'Lumed by the Lamp that giveth endless view,

Discerns he spirits false and spirits true;

Unmasking Satan with the keys of light[13],

That blind may see and deaf may hear aright, 2100

A message marvelous to eyes and ears,

The rhythmic message of the songful spheres.

"Truth is eternal!"--Thus the solemn voice--

"'Twas not her birth made morning stars rejoice,

Nay, but her mission to a new-born sphere,

Whither, as oft, her shining bark would steer

With spirit crew, kin to the kingly race

Peopling the burning orbs of bourneless space.

"Truth is eternal, endless as its God,

Author and framer of the changeless code, 2110

Ever-returning, oft-repeating plan,

Redeeming from all worlds the race of man.

Life-saving line, far flung from heaven to earth,

To rescue souls--God's wealth, supremest worth--

Rescue the fallen and the penitent,

Who else must bide in hopeless banishment.

Unending were their mortal prisonment,

Did ne'er truth's sunlight gild the gloomy sod,

Gospel of mercy, gift of the gracious God,

Who gave up life to bridge the dark gulf o'er, 2120

And close its cruel jaws forevermore;

Love, striving with belief and unbelief,

Gleaning life's harvest to the latest sheaf.

"A God whose glory is intelligence,

A God whose knowledge gives omnipotence,

Who makes, maintains, redeems, and glorifies,

Bending to lift the lowliest to the skies,

By triple lever, by the mystic birth,

By Three in heaven, the typed of three on earth:

Water, that signifies obedience, 2130

Sure test of faith, true sign of penitence;

Spirit whereby the flesh is justified,

And blood, whereby the soul is sanctified;--

Lifting by these, but not by these alone,

By every word from Him upon the Throne,

Spirit 'mid spirits, most intelligent[14],

Wherefore their Sovereign Sire benevolent,

Giver of life and light whereby the rest

Press on and on till all things are possessed.

"Intelligence, eternal[15], uncreate, 2140

Though God-begotten in the spirit state,

Where all creations see maturity,

Ere launched as souls upon the mortal sea,

To prove their worth, make choice 'twixt wrong and right,

And walk by faith as erst they walked by sight;

As free to sound the gulf as soar the height.

"Man a divinity in embryo,

Who, ere he reign above, must serve below;

His spirit in earth element baptize,

For birth and death are baptism[16] to the wise. 2150

The space that parts the lower from the higher,

Spanned by development of son to Sire,

Of daughter unto Mother's high estate,

Where man and woman are inseparate.

"Time a probation; earth, through time, a school,

Where justice reigns, though oft the unjust rule.

Pain, trouble, toil, preceptors of the soul;

Death, birth, but portals to and from life's goal--

Life's fount, where all as infant spirits sprang,

And sons of God in countless chorus sang, 2160

Unheeding earthly sorrow[17]--parent pang

Of after joy, o'er which their triumph rang.

"The fall, whereby the worlds are put in pawn,

And held in durance till redemption dawn,

A plan divine that changeth part to whole,

Immortal spirit to immortal soul.

"Second estate[18] here interlinked with first,

For godliness where spirit life was nurst,

And Satan's rebel host, heaven's third, were sent

To unentabernacled banishment; 2170

Tempters, beguilers, triers of the true,

Who now reap greater gain, or sadly rue

The loss of all, surrendering to him

Who warreth endlessly 'gainst Elohim,

And, shorn of glory, would all light bedim;

Where many, wrecked, to awful depths go down,

While few return to wear the waiting crown,

Reigning where others serve.

"Each woe, each bliss,

In after worlds, the yield of life in this; 2180

Here garnered are the fruits from fields of yore,

And sown the harvest of the evermore.

"The called are not the chosen past mischance;

The sanctified to glorified advance,

And stewardship becomes inheritance.

Redemption free, for God hath paid the price;

All else man wins by toil and sacrifice.

"As sun, or moon, or varying star[19], appears

Each heir of glory in those endless spheres:

Sun-like the souls that live celestial laws, 2190

And moon-like they who at terrestrial pause--

Who honor not the Saviour in the flesh,

But after, in the spirit realm, refresh

Their fainting, fettered lives at mercy's fount,

And, far as merit buoys them, upward mount;

Saved, glorified, by faith and penitence,

Made valid, through vicarious ordinance[20],

For all who Him believe, who Him obey,

And own in other worlds His sovereign sway.

Nor lost forever souls unsaved today: 2200

Telestial they who taste the pangs of hell,

And pay guilt's debt ere they in glory dwell,

Twinkling as stars whose numbers none can tell.

"Souls that to high celestial realms have won,

Dwell with the gods, beholding Sire and Son;

While bounds are set that bar terrestrial heirs

(With whom the Gracious One his presence shares),

And dwellers in the far telestial spheres,

To whom the Holy Spirit ministers.

God's servants these, but to His glorious home-- 2210

The loftiest heights of heaven--they cannot come.

"Justice and Mercy each shall have its own,

Nor one thrust other from the dual throne;

Each shoal and deep a final fullness see,

And like clasp like through all eternity.

"But who shall sound the bottomless despair

Of one condemned the second death to share?

If, re-ensnared in Satan's subtle mesh,

A soul redeemed its Saviour pierce afresh,

Spurning the Spirit, scorning proffered ruth, 2220

A traitor utterly to light and truth,

Then flames perdition's gulf, death's last abyss,

The lake of fire, all life's antithesis.

All power then powerless to change its plight;

For what avails the burnt-out lamp to light?

Justice can lay no blame on blameless shelves,

Nor mercy save when souls will damn themselves.

"Twofold is death, but life has threefold sway;

What ne'er created was, endures alway.

The organized disorganized may be, 2230

But not the life that lives undyingly.

Nothing bides nothing: that which is shall be;

Though form, not essence, change unceasingly.

Space, spirit, matter, all eternal are,

And death but on creation wages war.

Whate'er beginning had may have an end,

But life eternal doth itself defend.

"Man's inmost spark, his being's primal fire,

As birthless and as deathless as its Sire,--

No more the maker of that unmade germ 2240

Than man the framer of the spirit form,

Born and begotten in the first estate,

God's creature, whom God's power can uncreate.

Spirit to spirit, dust to dust returns,

But bright intelligence forever burns,

Though banished from the presence of the light,

Exiled and wandering in the outer night,

Remembering past, and mourning present blight,

The end whereof, a mystery to man,

Unsolved while bending 'neath the mortal ban, 2250

None but the doomed partaker e'er shall scan.

"Higher than heaven, deeper than hell, profound,

His course wherein no crookedness is found--

An onward, upward, never-ending round.

"Comes forth all life at resurrection's call,

When soul immortal sheds its mortal thrall;

The just first rising, who with Christ shall reign,

While sinners tarry till He sounds again,

Late issuing, in shame and self contempt,

When Lucifer, unbound, shall newly tempt, 2260

Still striving for a glory not his own,

Till by the Arm Almighty overthrown.

"Spirit and body, blending, make the soul,

As halves, uniting, form the perfect whole.

Spirit and element, commingled, one,

Inheriting the Glory of the Sun,

Symbol a greater union yet to be,

When heaven and earth shall wed eternally,

And restitution's edict seal and bind

Eternal matter to eternal mind, 2270

Like unto like, for night weds not with day,

And order's mandate e'en the gods obey.

"The sealing of the sexes, mate to mate,

Earnest of exaltation's lofty state,

Where evermore they reign as queens and kings,

And endless union endless increase brings;

While serve as angels the unwedded ones,

Abandoning their right to royal thrones.

"One are the human twain, as sheath and sword--

Woman and man, the lady and the lord; 2280

Each pair the Eve and Adam of some world,

Perchance unborn, or into space unhurled.

"From endless spirit, endless element,

The worlds that glow in glory's firmament.

Created all and governed all by law,

Perfect they shine, or show sin's fatal flaw;

Their Maker's will obey or disobey,

And felons found a felon's debt[21] must pay;

While wiser orbs, obedient at school,

Are robed in radiance, and have learned to rule-- 2290

Are lords of light, resplendent and supreme,

E'en as great Kolob 'mid the kokaubeam.

"Earth a celestial law hath magnified[22],

And by that law shall she be sanctified,

And by the same shall she be glorified;

By fire refined, the gold from dross set free,

Shining forever as a crystal sea,

Celestial seer-stone[23], making manifest

All things below to souls upon her breast--

Chosen, omniscient, children of the Sun, 2300

Offspring of Adam, Michael, Ancient One,

Who comes anon his fiery throne to rear,

His council summoning from far and near.

Ten thousand times ten thousand bow the knee,

And "Father" hail him, "King," eternally.

"For so are governed all those worlds of fire,

That chorus in a universal choir

The glory of the Lord Omnipotent,

Whose power hath framed through infinite extent

The splendors of the flashing firmament; 2310

Sire of the universe, and King of Kings,

O'er countless realms; each dusty dot that springs

To blazing being, empire of a god,

Who equals Him, yet owns His sovereign rod,

The Central Scepter of Omnipotence,

The God of Gods, Supreme Magnificence,

Regnant o'er all that is or e'er shall be,

Throned on the summit of eternity.

"Souls there above who once below all things,

All things inherit, and are priests and kings, 2320

Pillars immovable, princes unto God,

No more outgoing from that high abode,

Where past and future present are alway,

And years a thousand even as a day".

Who here have lived, or would have lived, the law[24],

Exalted, numbered with the gods, he saw,

One with the wisdom of Omniscience,

And glorious with All Intelligence.

So thorough and so just the perfect plan,

Weighing the motive with the work of man! 2330

Nor this the tithe of what those tongues unfold,

Nor tithe of tithe of what can ne'er be told.

As unto Judah's one and Joseph's three[25],

Who tasted of translation's ecstacy;

Or him who, spared from Babel's doom, beheld

Messiah's unclothed spirit[26], faith-compelled;

Or him of Tarsus, tranced, the triple seer[27]

Of things unlawful to be uttered here;--

As unto souls like these was given to see

The marvel past, the mystery to be, 2340

So upon him, their peer of modern days,

The Source of all-revealing sends its rays.

Broken the fountains of the upper deep;

Opened the sepulchres where ages sleep;

The past, the future, now the present leaven;

With truth from earth blends righteousness from heaven,

Welding the parted links of being's chain,

Old making new, the dead live again.

O message marvelous to eyes and ears!

Voices and visions of the mystic spheres! 2350

Voices of noonday, visions of the night,

Whisperings of angels, and their presence bright!

Voice of the Architect of Life's vast Plan,

Speaking as God to God, as man to man!

CANTO EIGHT

The Lifted Ensign[1]

Armed now with knowledge, panoplied with power,

With two-edged sword of God's authority,

Girded by heavenly hands on shepherds twain[2],

The first and second of a gathering flock,

Transcribers of the buried book of gold,

Whose mystic page, unsealed by gift divine, 2360

Save part withheld of mightier mystery,

Now challenges the wise and wondering world;--

Armed and equipt, with staff, and stone in sling,

Strong in the Lord, the God of Israel,

The dauntless David of a later day

Fares forth to meet the Giant of Untruth[3].

Thenceforth a warrior and a wanderer,

A victor hated for his victories;

Targe for the javelin of jealousy;

Hunted and hounded through the wilderness; 2370

Outlawed by all, all save a loyal few,

The patient sharers of his painful lot,

Companions of his mortal pilgrimage,

Recalled with him, their earthly errand o'er,

To grace the courts of High Jerusalem.

But ere a day for that departure dawns,

Unveiled once more the face of mystery.

Speaks from the musty tomb of buried time,

The all-remembering Spirit of the Past:

"Time yet was young[4], but old iniquity, 2380

Outcast of worlds redeemed, on earth was rife,

And, self-enchained, a fallen race lay prone

At feet of Lucifer. And demons laughed,

And hell rejoiced, and all that ribald host

Clapt hand, and danced and jeered derisively;

While gods and angels wept, their pitying tears

Whitening the spectral mountains cold and lone,

Wakening to virile springs a spirit waste.

"And there the sainted commonweal[5] arose,

Haven divine, hill of the sanctified, 2390

Oasis-like 'mid burning sands of sin;

God's people, pure in heart, and one in all,

No poor among them, pride and greed unknown;

Saved by the tidings first to Adam taught,

And next to Enoch's generation told.

"Righteous, they dreamt no evil, feared no ill,

And death, the universal doom, defied.

Earth not their pillow; they shall one day pass

From mortal to immortal painlessly.

"Self's chain was sundered[6]; devils glared aghast, 2400

And gnashed their teeth with disappointed rage,

Trembling in terror lest perdition's pit

Engulf them ere the time. Then gathering power,

As if for Armageddon's conflict[7] dire,

When triumphs Michael o'er the foe unchained,

Hell's molten belch of burning hatred hurled

Upon those hapless sons of earth who scorned

The refuge of the righteous; her bright towers,

Far-beaming with terrestrial radiance[8]--

The promise fair of full celestial change,-- 2410

Bidding the vile beware, nor venture near

The awful mountain of God's holiness.

"Waxed foul the world in wickedness, piled high

A hideous monument of shame and crime,

Which, toppling with its own weight, crashing fell,

Whelming in ruin the guilty race of man,

Whose spirits, as fierce seas their dust devoured,

By fiercer fiends to dungeon deeps were driven.

Nor thence redeemed till He who died for all

Soared from the cross to set the captive free[9]. 2420

"The while, on fearless wings of purity,

Cleaving as bird or ransomed soul the air,

The sainted city entered into rest,

Envied of Babel, climbing robber-like[10];

Bride of the Highest, midway hovering,

Till folded in the bosom of the Gods,

Where Zions from unnumbered worlds have fled.

Type temporal of spirit antitype,

A future moral height foreshadowing.

"Foreseen the fatal deluge. Ere the doom 2430

Of all save faithful Noah and his seven,--

Tri-branching tree[11] of race regenerate,

Yielding anew life's fruit and foliage,--

Earth mourned as Rachel, Rizpah, o'er the slain,

The slain of men unborn, who yet must die

Degenerate in the days that were to be.

"Then Enoch wept, and sued in sympathy,

And God gave answer thus:

'Earth yet shall rest,

And, sanctified, shall see her Saviour reign, 2440

Monarch of worlds, His realms as ocean sands.

But it shall be within the latter days,

The days of vengeance and of wickedness,

When men the Sole-begotten crucify,

And He shall go again to judge the world,

Proclaimed by truth, forerun by righteousness,

Gathering the pure-in-heart unto a place--

A holy place my people shall prepare,

There to await my coming, mine and thine.

Then shown the resurrection's shadowing: 2450

Zion above, from all creations past,

Shall meet and blend with Zion from below;

Spirits and bodies of the just shall join,

And in the midst my tabernacle be.

Yea, as I live, so will I forth again,

My oath to thee, my covenant, to fulfill;

And earth shall garb in glory of her God,

And Noah's righteous seed in Me rejoice.'"

These things spake God to Moses, from the mount

Whose name is veiled to ken of humankind; 2460

And thus that prophet, but through unbelief

And cunning craftiness, at war with Light,

The fulness of his message sleeps till now,

When one like unto him[12] and Him he typed,

Brings forth the buried meaning from its grave.

On twain of ocean-parted hemispheres,

Saw noon of time a twofold type[13] of peace,

A pledge, a token, of millennial rest,

An earnest of the Commonweal to come;

But no fulfillment of the promise old, 2470

No ripe fruition of the ancient oath,

To Enoch sworn, through Moses re-affirmed,

By Ephraim's prophet made to live again.

---

Promise now sought fulfillment[14],--it was time;

For weary earth lay groaning 'neath her load.

"Unclean, unclean," her cry, as leprous sin

With foul intent clasped close her shrinking form,

And baned with foetid breathing all her soul.

Long she had mourned and wept o'er life's decay;

Her waning strength, from age and weariness, 2480

Her mother powers, unholy passion's prey,

Bringing, in lieu of giants, pygmies forth,

To fall untimely on her withered breast.

Dwindling and dwarfed in all save wickedness,

And knowledge, oft made pander unto ill,

With learning gorged, for wisdom famishing,

Man both a glutton and a starveling seemed.

For Self, the sordid, sat once more enthroned,

Binding in servile chains a universe,

Where mightily men strove for place and fame, 2490

Greedy for power, as gluttonous for gold.

And who sought neighbor's weal, save kith and kin

Or petted friendling prest a favored claim?

Disorder reigned, and satire laughed to scorn

Grotesque, invidious inconsistency:

Talent on title waiting, brain on birth!

Genius at oars, and dullards at the helm!

The prancing war-steed fastened to the plow,

The ass unto the chariot--oft with rein,

Curbing the mettled courser's noble rage, 2500

Or goading him with needless cruelty!

Matter was monarch; Spirit stood apart,

Unknown, unseen, or spurned and thrust aside

By thronging myriads, bending supple knee,

And basking in the proud usurper's smile.

Men bowed not down to sun and moon and stars,

To bird, nor beast, nor reptile, as of yore;

But worshipt still at other creature shrines,

Ignoring the Creator's primal claim.

Pride sneered at poverty--if poor of purse, 2510

But gave its hand to beggared intellect,

To bankrupt soul, and greeted them as peers.

Learning, if lowly pillowing its head,

A pauper deemed, and pitied or condemned.

And many, stung by adder glance of scorn,

Shunning a life of noble toil and care,

To Mammon, e'en in marriage, sold themselves,

Offering a lawless fire at passion's shrine,

Or staining hands and heart with sabler sins.

Shameful the serfdom of the earth-bound soul, 2520

Base passion's basest slave and prisoner;

Charmed by no music but the clink of coin;

Cankered and crusted o'er with avarice;

Dupe, dreaming shadow real, and substance show.

Where party more than principle was prized,

Where private gain was labeled "public good,"

And "patriotism" masked hypocrisy,

Science, when sordid, or subservient

To worldly ends, to aims material,

Stood pedestaled and robed in honors rare: 2530

While art fell fainting at the patron's door,

Or starved and froze in cheerless attic den.

For aye the flesh must first be comforted,

And e'en the body's luxuries abound,

Ere mind of man may clothe its nakedness,

Or hungering heart and spirit have their own.

Music, the drama, all art, still divine,

Though oft to ends ignoble basely bent,

In atmospheres miasmic, fever-fraught,

To folly pandering and to lechery; 2540

Or using gifts God-lent for good of all,

Gain's maw to glut, fame's lust to gratify.

Forgot the Giver, and adored the gift,

As in the pagan days of olden time.

And thou, where thou, O sage philosophy,

Heir to a hundred shadows of thy name!

Where thy spent waves on speculation's strand?

Still striving, finite for the infinite,

Man groping for the mystery of God,

A river that would fain engulf the sea! 2550

Religion dead, and poesy so deemed,

Because unwedded to a carnal age,

Unprostituted to its paltry aims,

Or hid beneath vast verbal rubbish heaps,

The dust and debris of the former fires.

Religion dead, but bigotry alive,

And ne'er more active upon earth than now,

When sect 'gainst sect in battle order stood,

And schisms and dissensions multiplied.

Some worshipt nothing, naming it a god; 2560

Some deemed the mortal dust a thing divine;

Religious, irreligious, bigotry,

Each counted victims by the hecatomb.

What wonder, when truth's meanings tortured were,

The living God dethroned, and in His stead,

A monster crouching on the Mercy Seat,

Whose mere caprice, naught else, did save or damn?

Wafting the blood-stained criminal to bliss,

If he but gasped, half hung, the holy Name?

Thrusting the spotless infant into hell, 2570

If un-elect, or unbaptized for sin!

To endless woe or weal forefating all.

What wonder justice, reason, stood aghast,

While faith, revolting, rushed to doubt's extreme?

Critics, high-soaring, sought to clip the wings

Of arrogance in all creeds save their own.

Half-fledged conclusion, findings premature,

Grounded on tale of rock or ruin old,

More credence had, more reverence, from men,

Than sacred lore of heaven-lit centuries. 2580

All miracle was myth, nor aught worth while,

Save, leaded down with learned theories,

It crawled, an earth-worm, wanting will to climb

Above the level of the commonplace.

Fanatics in the state as in the church,

Their prejudices palmed for principle,

Vain vagaries and dreams for doctrine sound;

And woe to him who lisped of liberty,

Or thought aloud one thought unthought before!

Freedom to think and breathe--God-granted boons, 2590

Alike, to savage, serf, and citizen--

Was all that freedom signified to some,

Who, as they doled a gift already given,

Boasted themselves magnanimous and wise.

Freedom to speak and act as conscience bade,

As God commanded, crushed or captive bound,

E'en where men vaunted most of liberty.

And peace was yet a dream unrealized,

For war still sowed and reaped his harvests red;

And Christian guns were mightiest and slew most. 2600

Nor yet stood toil 'gainst capital arrayed,

The starving masses 'gainst the Midases,

As erst arose, 'gainst moss-grown old regimes,

The trampled Terror[15], scrawling with fierce hand

On history's flaming scroll his red revenge,

With that blood-reeking pen, the guillotine;

Nor yet faced frowning mass contemning class[16],

Jeering, oblivious of the lurking doom,

The glooming clouds where groaned the gathering storm.

But murderous craft and oath-bound anarchy, 2610

With secret deeds of darkness, had begun

To sap the life of human government,

And plot against the safety of mankind;

While greeds and lusts and passions manifold,

Preying on frailty and on innocence,

Ran riot 'mid the fairest, brightest, best.

Where, promise, thy fulfillment, pledged of yore?

'Twas time--full time--the far-seen ensign waved,

Hailing the morn on heights of holiness,

Proclaiming peace and freedom to the world. 2620

'Twas time disorder fled, time justice reigned,

And rightfully were held dominion's keys;

Time pure religion's sceptre should return,

By poesy extolled, by art adorned,

With science and with reason reconciled;

Time feeble earth her panacea found,

Time health gave life its old longevity,

Time pride should bend, time lust to love should yield,

And self confess the joy of sacrifice.

'Twas time an Enoch came[17], a Zion rose. 2630

Sound, trump of God! as when old Jordan's wave

Shook with the thunder-tread of Joshua's host,

Shook with the shouting and the trumpet blasts,

Heard the loud roar of crumbling Jericho,

And in mad haste ran shuddering to the sea!

Speak now the doom foreshadowed by that fall--

The mightier doom of Modern Babylon:

Bow down thy head, proud mistress of the world!

Humble thy haughty crest, degenerate queen!

Lift but thine eyes to where God's finger glows 2640

In fiery warning on thy festal wall,

Drowning in dread the voice of revelry,

Thy saturnalia's ribald shout and song.

Ended thine empire, Weighed-and-Wanting-Found!

Down to the dust in all thy worldliness,

Thou thing of brass, of iron, and of clay!

Sound, trumpet, sound! The looked-for signal looms!

The fateful stone upon the image rolls!

"On you, my fellow servants, I confer

The priestly power of Aaron, with the keys 2650

Of angel ministries, of penitence,

Of water-birth that washes free from sin.

And greater things than these shall yet be given--

The holier powers of high Melchizedek,

Which Mightier by three shall minister."

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