1My soul: in struggling thou dost ill!
2The chicken in the shell lies still;
3So doth the embryo in the womb;
4So doth the corpse within the tomb;
5So doth the flower sleep in its cause
— 6Obedient, all, to nature’s laws.
7But thou’rt
still striving to be free, 8As if none were in bonds but thee.
9Though for a time thou’rt clothed with earth,
10Ere
long thou’lt
have a happy birth. 11The chirping bird will break its shell;
12The infant leave its loathed cell;
13The sleeping dust will rise and speak,
14And will her marble prison break;
; 15The flower her beauty will display;
16Then, my enfranchised
soul, away 17Beyond the sky will take her flight,
18And rest above the spheres of night,
, 19In everlasting life and light.
20Scorning this dunghill
globe of earth, 21She’ll go from whence
she had her birth. 22But (O my soul) once more, return,
23And call me in my silent urn.
24But if asleep I then am found,
25Jog
me, and say the trump doth sound.
. 26Then will I rise and fly away
27With thee to everlasting day;
28Then shall our grief and past annoys,
29Be swallowed up of
infinite joys; 30Then, being perfect and sublimed,
, 31We shall discern this globe calcined:
: 32Then shall we know these orbs of wonder,
, 33Which in a maze
we now live under. 34And why sad Saturn’s heavy eye
35Frowns on me with malignancy;
36And why conjunctions
should foreshew, 37Some mighty monarchy’s
overthrow; 38And by what (swift and infinite) power
39Sol
runs three hundred miles an hour. 40And why pale Cynthia
doth so change 41Her lovely face as she doth range
42All night, a-hunting
in the shade; 43And how fair Venus
can be made 44Hesperus, in the orient,
45And Vesperus, in the occident;
46Or whether ethereal fire doth burn,
, 47Or that this terrene
globe doth turn, 48The sun being center unto all,
49And that he
ne’er doth rise or fall; 50Or whether they have a treble motion,
, 51Of which we have so small a notion.
52All this (and more) we then shall know,
53Which are such wonders here below.
54But which will most increase our joys
55(Compared with which, these will prove toys)
): 56Our unknown friends we then shall know,
57Even those (aye me) we lost below.
58Nay, we shall know (without which all is none)
59The eternal essence, even as we are known.