Unto what trailing robes he sees. These all
Am I, one and complete. When he shall know
Freedom, deck on a larger life, each thrall
Corporeal shudder off, standing superb,
Munificent, then shall he see me face
To spiritous face: till then must I disturb
His manifold sense, to win him worthy of me.
Before his soul awoke was I: nay, more,
I touched his thought to life. From forth of nought
I bad him issue, setting my seal thereon:—