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{Illustration opposite page 199 described: "The Interpreter." (script lettering at base, credited at lower right "Carl Hentschel Ph. Lc.") This is a monochrome color tinted photo of a female violinist. She stands on a white draped block, the background is white, except for the floor which seems to be wooden and is interrupted by the block. She is garbed in a black robe, rose-cross on chest, hood turned back and over hair with eye-in-triangle seen only as three or four points of the glory. Her head is turned in profile to the right until the shoulders and torso --- 3/4 profile. All five toes of her right foot are bare and to be seen jutting out of the robe directly toward the front. She cradles the violin between chin and left shoulder, left fingers holding a chord on the frets and back of left hand toward the viewer and to the side. She holds the bow vertically and tilted away over the strings slightly toward the back. Her right hand lightly grasps the end of the bow about waist high.} THE INTERPRETER MOTHER of Light, and the Gods! Mother of Music, awake! Silence and speech are at odds; Heaven and Hell are at stake. By the Rose and the Cross I conjure; I constrain by the Snake and the Sword; I am he that is sworn to endure --- Bring us the word of the Lord! By the brood of the Bysses of Brightening, whose God was my sire; By the Lord of the Flame and Lightning, the King of the Spirits of Fire; By the Lord of the Waves and the Waters, the King of the Hosts of the Sea, The fairest of all of whose daughters was mother to me; By the Lord of the Winds and the Breezes, the king of the Spirits of Air, In whose bosom the infinite ease is that cradled me there; By the Lord of the Fields and the Mountains, the King of the Spirits of Earth That nurtured my life at his fountains from the hour of my birth; {199} By the Wand and the Cup I conjure; by the Dagger and Disk I constrain; I am he that is sworn to endure; make thy music again! I am Lord of the Star and the Seal; I am Lord of the Snake and the Sword; Reveal us the riddle, reveal! Bring us the word of the Lord! As the flame of the sun, as the roar of the sea, as the storm of the air, As the quake of the earth --- let it soar for a boon, for a bane, for a snare, For a lure, for a light, for a kiss, for a rod, for a scourge, for a sword --- Bring us thy burden of bliss --- Bring us the word of the Lord! PERDURABO. {200}
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