unto the glorious meads above, and from thy mortal cage wing thy flight
unto the paradise of the Placeless.



“40: O MY SERVANT! Free thyself from the fetters of this world, and...”


O MY SERVANT! Free thyself from the fetters of this world, and loose thy
soul from the prison of self. Seize thy chance, for it will come to thee
no more.



“41: O SON OF MY HANDMAID! Didst thou behold immortal sovereignty,
thou...”


O SON OF MY HANDMAID! Didst thou behold immortal sovereignty, thou wouldst
strive to pass from this fleeting world. But to conceal the one from thee
and to reveal the other is a mystery which none but the pure in heart can
comprehend.



“42: O MY SERVANT! Purge thy heart from malice and, innocent of...”


O MY SERVANT! Purge thy heart from malice and, innocent of envy, enter the
divine court of holiness.