--[St. John, I. 1-33] In The Mighty Mother'S Bosom Was The Wise With The Mystic Father In Aeonian Night; Aye, For Ever One With Them Though It Arise Going Forth To Sound Its Hymn Of Light. At Its Incantation Rose The Starry Fane; At Its Magic Thronged The
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