Who dared to say that Thou art not a Goddess? Where is the monster who was not entranced, Who did not gaze upon Thee, rapt and wordless, His heart unmoved by beautys radiance? Thou art the Queen of Heaven. I implore, Look down upon me from Thine kingdom high! I used to think that empty was the sky, But Thee, oh Rose of Eden, I adore! In gods and spirits men are free to doubt, And tales of paradise and hell my flout. But Thou art in our hearts, not tales, enthroned, And come a day, the whole world will forget All gods and spirits, and will genuflect Before. Thy painted image, Thee alone!
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