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Up from Earth's centre through the Seventh Gate I rose and on the Throne of Saturn sate, And many a Knot unravel'd by the Road, But not that Master-Knot of Human Fate.
Earth could not answer; nor the Seas that mourn In flowing purple of their Lord forlorn; Nor rolling Heaven, with all his Signs reveal'd And hidden by the sleeve of Night and Morn.