to arise in freedom I was born
Assent to thy high self, create, endure
A new creation from the old shall rise.
Fate’s driving ceased…
It can make the world a vessel of Sprit’s force
A greater Mind may see a greater Truth.
One could remain apart in self, alone
Age never came, care never lined the face
Beauty and happiness are her native right
Abolished were the scripts of destiny
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