Chapter 4
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433: By degrees we beheld the infinite Abyss, fiery as the smoke of a burning city;
434: beneath us at an immense distance was the sun, black but shining;
435: round it were fiery tracks on which revolv’d vast spiders, crawling after their prey;
436: Let the Priests of the Raven of dawn,
437: No longer in deadly black,
438: with hoarse note curse the sons of joy.
439: Nor his accepted brethren,
440: whom tyrant, he calls free:
441: lay the bound or build the roof.
442: Nor pale religious letchery call that virginity,
443: that wishes but acts not!
444: For every thing that lives is Holy.
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