so far...Poimnion Perisonnumi Parthenos ton CCII hupo eidos رب I∴F∴ Publication in Class A. 1. I am the Virgin; and the Flock is entwined About the invisible milk of the hind. Rise, O my Flock! It is now is the hour Of the hoodless and holy ineffable tower. Rise, O my flock, into brilliance of bloom On the embryo of Salome afloat in the womb! O virgin of my mother, my sister, mine mate, Thou art given to Nile, to the terror Hekate! Ah me! but the glory of ravening storm Enswathes thee and wraps thee in frenzy of form. Be still, O my soul! that the spell may dissolve As the wands are upraised, and the æons revolve. Behold! in my beauty how joyous Thou sturgeon, O Flock that caresses the crown of mine virgin! Behold! we are one, and the tempest of years Goes down to the dusk, and the Lion appears. O Lion! the drone of Thy dolorous note Be ever the trance of this tremulous throat! I await the awaking! The summons in Mihrab From the Lord Rabb, from the Lord Rabb!
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