However long Night's hour,
I will not dream
That
the small ego and the person's mask
Are all that God reveals in
our life-scheme,
The
last result of Nature's cosmic task.
A greater Presence in her
bosom works ;
Long
it prepares its far epiphany:
Even in the stone and beast
the godhead lurks,
A
bright Persona of eternity.
It shall burst out from the
limit traced by Mind
And
make a witness of the prescient heart ;
It shall reveal even
in this inert blind
Nature,
long veiled in each inconscient part.
Fulfilling the occult
magnificent plan,
The world-wide and immortal
spirit in man.