Follow Your Own Star!

It Is No Learning To Understand What You Do Not Retain.

Into The Eternal Darkness, Into Fire And Into Ice.

From A Small Spark, Great Flame Has Risen.

O Power Of Fantasy That Steals Our Minds From Things Outside, To Leave Us Unaware, Although A Thousand Trumpets May Blow Loud--what Stirs You If The Senses Show You Nothing? Light Stirs You, Formed In Heaven, By Itself, Or By His Will Who Sends It Down To Us.

As, Pricked Out With Less And Greater Lights, Between The Poles Of The Universe, The Milky Way So Gleameth White As To Set Very Sages Questioning.