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September 16, 1914

Hearken to the voice that rises, hearken to the chant that is lifted up to hail Thy divine Dawn.

Let the supreme Law be fulfilled; whether it be existence eternal, universal, or re-absorption into Non- Being matters little. Must one choose between the two? I cannot; in my consciousness there is no longer any preference, only one Will persists—Thine, O Ineffable.

And all this universe is now only a chant, ever vaster and more harmonious, arising to salute Thy divine Dawn.