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The almost perpetual state of spiritual consciousness in which the young poet lived at this time is apparent in the following lines: "When I am lost in the deep body of the mist on a hill, The universe seems built with me as its pillar. Am I the god upon the face of the deep, nay The deepless deepness in the beginning?"
The following lines, are perfect as an exposition of spiritual consciousness in which the lesser self has become submerged: "Underneath the shade of the trees, myself passed into somewhere as a cloud. I see my soul floating upon the face of the deep, nay the faceless face of the deepless deep Ah, the seas of loneliness.
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