| Do you know, Asclepius, that Egypt is an image of heaven?
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| Or to speak more exactly, in Egypt all the operations of the powers which rule
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| and work in heaven are present in the Earth below
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| In fact, it should be said that the whole cosmos dwells in this our land as in
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| a sanctuary
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| And yet, since it is fitting that wise men should have knowledge of all events
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| before they come to pass
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| You must not be left in ignorance of what I will now tell you
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| There will com a time when it will have been in vain that Egyptians hav honored
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| the Godhead with heartfelt piety and service, and all our holy worship will be
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| fruitless and ineffectual
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| For the gods will return from Earth to heaven
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| Egypt will be forsaken, and the land which was once the home of religion will
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| be left desolate
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| Bereft of the presence of its deities
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| Oh, Egypt, Egypt
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| Oh, Egypt, Egypt
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| Oh, Egypt, Egypt, of thy religion nothing will remain but an empty tale
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| Oh, Egypt, Egypt
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| Oh, Egypt, Egypt
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| Oh, Egypt, Egypt, of thy religion nothing will remain but an empty tale
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| Which thine own children in time to come will not believe
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| Nothing will be left but graven words, and only the stones will tell of thy
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| piety
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| And in that day men will be weary of life
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| And they will cease to think the universe worthy of reverent wonder and worship
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| They will no longer love this world around us
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| This incomparable work of God, this glorious structure which he has built,
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| this sum of good made up of many diverse forms, this instrument whereby the
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| will of God operates in that which he has made, ungrudgingly favoring man’s
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| welfare
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| This combination and accumulation of all the manifold things that call forth
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| the veneration, praise, and love of the beholder
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| Darkness will be preferred to light, and death will be thought more profitable
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| than life
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| No one will raise his eyes to heaven
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| The pious will be deemed insane, the impious wise
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| The madman will be thought a brave man, and the wicked will be esteemed as good
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| As for the soul, and the belief that it is immortal by nature, or may hope to
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| attain to immortality, as I have taught you
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| All this they will mock and even persuade themselves that it is false
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| Oh, Egypt, Egypt
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| Oh, Egypt, Egypt
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| Oh, Egypt, Egypt, of thy religion nothing will remain but an empty tale
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| Oh, Egypt, Egypt
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| Oh, Egypt, Egypt
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| Oh, Egypt, Egypt, of thy religion nothing will remain but an empty tale
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| No word of reverence or piety, no utterance worthy of heaven will be heard or
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| believed. |
| And so the gods will depart from mankind, a grievous thing
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| And only evil angels will remain, who will mingle with men, and drive the poor
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| wretches into all manner of reckless crime, into wars, and robberies,
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| and frauds, and all things hostile to the nature of the soul
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| Then will the earth tremble, and the sea bear no ships
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| Heaven will not support the stars in their orbits
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| All voices of the gods will be forced into silence
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| The fruits of the earth will rot, the soil will turn barren, and the very air
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| will sicken with sullen stagnation
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| All things will be disordered and awry
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| All good will disappear
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| But when all this has befallen, Asclepius
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| Then God, the creator of all things, will look on that which has come to pass,
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| and will stop the disorder by the counterforce of his will
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| Which is the good. |
| He will call back to the right path those who have gone
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| astray
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| He will cleanse the world of evil, washing it away with floods, burning it out
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| with the fiercest fire, and expelling it with war and pestilence
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| And thus he will bring back his world to its former aspect, so that the cosmos
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| will once more be deemed worthy of worship and wondering reverence, and God,
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| the maker and maintainer of the mighty fabric will be adored by the men of
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| that day with continuous songs of praise and blessing Such is the new birth of
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| the cosmos
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| It is a making again of all things good, a holy and awe-inspiring restoration
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| of all nature
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| And it is wrought
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| Inside the process of time
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| By the eternal will of the creator
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| Oh, Egypt, Egypt
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| Oh, Egypt, Egypt
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| Oh, Egypt, Egypt, of thy religion nothing will remain but an empty tale
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| Oh, Egypt, Egypt
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| Oh, Egypt, Egypt
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| Oh, Egypt, Egypt, of thy religion nothing will remain but an empty tale |