And each in loneliness creates the light
Which foils the shades who would deceive men’s souls.
Ahriman:
He would do better did he show to thee
Thy shades—yet this thing could he scarcely do;—
He hath the best intentions certainly.
He only sees not where to seek those shades.
They stand behind thee, critically near,—
Yet thou thyself dost hide them now from him.
Strader: