The Seven Seals.
(Or: the yea- and Amen song.)
First
If a soothsayer and I am full of yon soothsayerish ghost, did wandereth on high to yoke atween two seas, -
atween foregone and futurous wandereth as grave a cloud, -
foe to sultry lows and all, did weary is and can not starve nor live:
aready for the lightning in dark bosom and the loosening a beam of light for, gravid of blitzes did Yea! say, Yea! laugh, for soothsayerish beams of blitzes: -
- But seely is the so gravid! And, verily, long must as a grave weather hang at the mount, who once the light of the future Shall tind! -
oh how should I not be ruttish aft Eternity and aft the high-timely Ring of Rings, the Ring of Come-Again!
N'er yet I found the wife, from splat I wanted children, be it then this wife, did I love: for I love thee, O Eternity!
For I love thee, O Eternity!
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Tags: Friedrich Nietzsche
Sigh ... Old English ...
"... The high-timely Ring of Rings, the Ring of Come-Again!"
... The Ring of Fire, FORMED by Violet Flame did ...
@ Anonymous
"The Ring of Fire, by FORMED did Violet Flame"?
My flame hath more than one name.
Its colors are innumerous.
To behold them one needeth of all things.
Some May be stunned by Their beauty.
@ Thomas
It's Early Modern English.
Three hundred billion gold bullion dollars
And ye Shall see yerselves in the collars
All of it to receive
Be it then
That ye can
As yet not believe it