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And the earth trembled,
Recoiling from sickness sweeping its face.
The children of the Bright World
Wept.
All but one bloom,
Lost to naught but fools greed.
The children of the Bright World
Sorrowed.
Save the last bloom!
They cried. For without it we will
Be ended. One day the fruit
Of Paradise shall greatly
Restore
What has been undone.
And recording their knowledge for us future.
The children of the Bright World
Hoped.
Thus prepared, the children of the Bright World
fled the land.
Anot is no more.
Now us the future must guard the lone bloom
And wait till Paradise blooms
And Anot will begin anew.
The Children of the Bright World
Return.
EXCERPT FROM
Alas! wail the scions. Paradise has been stolen!
Stolen!
From us by the hand of one we loved.
Stolen!
To begin again the greed of fools.
We try to right the sacrilege. But we are weak.
Time has turned away
Toward the past which is come once more.
New and terrible it is,
This past is but the way of things to come.
We sorrow for burdening.
These children know not what they do.
Forgive us
Ancestors.
Forgive us
Our children.
THE LAMENT OF KANHARRAN