IV

Great God, I too am cursed;

A destiny from birth,

Of all dread fates the worst,

Drives me unrestful, flings

Me from my Eden bliss,

Over a barren earth,

To impious search for things

Whose heart is an abyss.

I too am one that clings.

In lust for a knowledge kiss,

Upon my knees.

V

Great God, I've given o'er

My paradise of ease,

Allowed my soul to soar

To mysteries high or deep

At the world's core;

Oh, quench its ardent thirst,

Its hunger, God, appease:--

Or if Thou dost ignore

The soul that Thou hast nursed,

Then smite me as I leap,

And let Thy rages roar

On me as in the first

That fell on sulphur seas.

Yea, down Hell's sliffy steep

Thy molten lightnings pour

Till darkness be immersed;

Yet know I will not creep

Though all Thy thunders burst

In penalties.

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