This Book is written by Arthur Osborne.
No other thought my mind can hold:
Night and day on you I cry,
Lord of Mystery manifold,
Death through whom I long to die!Narrow and dark the passage-way?
Denuded let me enter then;
With both hands will I cast away
All clinging to the world of men.Like new-wed husband to his bride,
Importunate to you I yearn.
My love, I will not be denied:
How long my pleading will you spurn?Night and day on you I cry,
All things abandon for your sake.
Now from this dream-life let me die,
At last in Being to awake!Lord of Mystery manifold,
Grim gateway to Eternal Youth,
Through you alone can man behold
The immortal lineaments of Truth.Death through whom I long to die,
There is no joy beneath the sky
Were worth a moment’s living by
Till you the knot of self untie.
Night and day on you I cry!