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Arthur Symons - The Impenetrable
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I am of all men the most impenetrable. 
Some say that I am cold as any stone. 
The way of those that go down quick to Hell 
Is not my way: with mine own Self alone 
I go at the wind`s wild will where none can tell 
The secret of my Soul. Before God`s throne 
I bend my knees, I adore the miracle 
Of His Son Jesus. Backward the gates are thrown 
Of Hell where Satan in His supreme pride 
Gazes into the mirror of mine eyes. 
The clouded mirror of my Destinies, 
In whose deep depths the untroubled ghosts abide. 
Some say that I have fathomed mine own Hell. 
I am of all men the most impenetrable.
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