  Lured by no lower goal between, From light to light still upward move, Aspiring to the heights serene Of magnanimity and love. Thou shalt not take thy way alone;— The Beautiful, the True, the Good, Shall draw to thee, undream’d, unknown, Heaven’s fairest First-Born Brotherhood! And with them, steadfast to the end, The sons of God of like degree, Earth’s noblest souls shall thee attend With kingliest, kindliest company.
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