Enter the ecstasy trance of our world's crossrealms to come out as the adversary, that Godform of both sides
Yield night, then to the light, as blackness half to beauty, which is but the same duty it was for beauty that the world was made. And where she reigns, loves lights admit no shame. Love lights admit no shade? Admit no shade. So beauty on the waters stood when love had served earth from flood. So when when he parted air from fire, he did with concord all inspire, and then emotion