Song of the Silent Land

Into the Silent Land! Ah, who shall lead us thither? Clouds in the evening sky more darkly gather, And shattered wrecks lie thicker on the strand. Who leads us with a gentle hand Thither, oh, thither, Into the Silent Land? Into the Silent Land! To you, ye boundless regions Of all perfection! Tender morning-visions Of...

By Johann Gaudenz von Salis-Seewis
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26 July

A Finite Image of Infinity

A finite image of Infinity: This is the nature of all poetry. all human work to its last limit tends; Its archetype in Heaven never ends. What is the sense of Beauty and of Art? To show the way into our inmost Heart. The singing of a bird came from the...

By Frithjof Schuon
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11 July