THE SOUL OF THE CELL
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Mastery of Self
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Chapter I - The Twin-Verses
This crystal of Quartz,--the queen of its tribe,
Amethyst, Onyx, Chalcedony, Heliotrope, Agate,--
Some toiler of old Japan, the Artist fantastic,
Has polished to likeness of ice,
Ruining form to reveal it Fleche d'Amour
That the marvelous, delicate, hairlike inclosures
Of crystallizations foreign might please the beholder
Herein worked the Infinite well,
And, let us say, too, the artisan patient,
To one limit--significant boundary!
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