The Book Of
- Of the primeval Priests assum'd power,
- When Eternals spurn'd back his religion;
- And gave him a place in the north,
- Obscure, shadowy, void, solitary.
- Eternals I hear your call gladly,
- Dictate swift winged words, & fear not
- To unfold your dark visions of torment.
- --oOo-- -