Reflections
Mirrors of Truth Fear Us Not;
Reflections in you we seek.
BARE not the fruits of truth,
As prudentia of our vanity unmasked.
Oracle of fear;
To thee we attend at birth;
To thee we see not at death;
O! sibylline Natalis come forth.
Lead us within,
Where idle your light awaits;
Though with indignation we bow,
Unisons we rise.
Eternal we Are,
REFLECTIONS!
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