O soul, thou art the pillow for My Head,
My still sweet rest, My longing deep and strong,
My Godhead’s joy, My Manhood’s solace sweet,
My cooling fountain in love’s furnace heat,
My music, and My song.
Knowledge and Enjoyment.
To love, and not to know,
Is through a dark wild land to go;
To know, and not possess,
Is hell’s dread bitterness;