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First Line: Always there came the voice, the deep-toned warning
Last Line: Bitter and proud, to scrubby lands unknown.


Always there came the Voice, the deep-toned warning:
"Of the fruit of the tree that stands in the midst of the garden
We shall not eat." "Be home at the stroke of morning!"
"Leave the lid closed!" "Ye shall obtain my pardon,
If ye will bring me from Hells' King this vial,
But do not open it!" "Refrain from battle
While these two enemies put their strength to trial."
"Breathe not a sound!" "Touch not the sun god's cattle!"
But always the lid was lifted and the fruit tasted,
Always the cord was loosed, the covenant broken,
And always the hard way chosen, and Paradise wasted,
And a waste of sound the words the prophet has spoken.
Always we cut God from us and walked alone,
Bitter and proud, to scrubby lands unknown.





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