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Excerpt from The English Review: July, 1915 Of knowledge will ye forfeit life's illusion, Seeing ye yourselves in Maya's veil are woven? Seek ye the secret hidden? Hope is a mocker; love, the heart's confusion, And faith, unreasoning trust in things unproven. Thou for whom life seems over, Whose spirit haunts the wastes of time departed, Gaze in mine eyes which see the truth and show it. Behold thy love, 0 lover, -thy long-lost love - grown sleek and sleepy - hearted. Thou art forgot: be comforted to know it. About the Publisher Forgotten Books publishes hundreds of thousands of rare and classic books. Find more at www.forgottenbooks.com This book is a reproduction of an important historical work. Forgotten Books uses state-of-the-art technology to digitally reconstruct the work, preserving the original format whilst repairing imperfections present in the aged copy. In rare cases, an imperfection in the original, such as a blemish or missing page, may be replicated in our edition. We do, however, repair the vast majority of imperfections successfully; any imperfections that remain are intentionally left to preserve the state of such historical works.