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        It is noen years since I met, for t time, Mices, and for t time and t time udents; and nessed ragid, and erange experiences, ings elligible, and driven me almost to taking t of St. Dominic. I    publistle s, someters from believers in t timidity, for t believe so evident sympat tist, s in any age. I    trine    a po to ts and to man    t to fas of etals merely as part of an universal transmutation of all to some divine and imperisance; and to make my little book a fanciful reverie over transmutation of life into art, and a easureless desire for a world made wholly of essences.

        I ting dreaming of en, in my s of Dublin; a ors    famous t in tics of ty and tions; and ed     last aplise doe. traits, of more orical tistiterest, apestry, full of t out all ory and activity untoud peace; and noe and precise t it seemed more like a t t turous fay Francesca, I kneasy    o rule and ; y and    error at sleepless destiny and o go to my booksamped ricate or, and of a carefully    ton in t I terness and    satiety. I    me all gods because I believed in none, and experienced every pleasure because I gave myself to none, but , individual, indissoluble, a mirror of poliseel: I looked in triumpion at t as t of jeo my mind, for ting out all t    of as affluent a beauty as t I t as I    in so many ots, t it o rob life of every bitterness except tterness    of deat ime after time, filled me e sorro Madonna y, turous faces singing in t, ties y, to despair, beloo a divier dream of a limitless energy I could never kno perfeent I c of tent.

        I    me t t, transmutation of t into a , ed not, it uro my last purc of alcus o t tood tri all beings, divided from t deep    a multitude, are    for destru ed to myself tinus, in o t, and to ts furnace, and    be dissolved before tance, material gold or immaterial ecstasy, aal essences, but ained no miraculous ecstasy. As I t of tains and looked out into t seemed to my troubled fancy t all ttle points of ligs, urning lead into gold, o ecstasy, bodies into souls, to God; and at t labour my mortality greters in e    elaborate spiritual beauty w souls weigh so many dreams.
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