Into this quiet room; with sweet relief br the sense of oneness with oneself returns; br the glorious, restless world no longer thief br through thought, of all that for that oneness yearns; br br and now, in peace, outside the window shine br all life's specifics; all its passing show, br now from this peace, seen as a play divine; br all restlessness now gone; time, ever now; br br and in this heavenly peace, the heart's laid bare br in all its nature, born from heaven above: br a nature that with all its all may share; br since in reality, that heart is love. br br O that self-education thus might bring br to all who thirst, love's ceaseless single spring.