thee? Or
is it the
shame of
being two
of us that
maketh
thee
blush!—Dost
thou bid
me go and
be silent,
because
now—day
cometh?
The world
is
deep:—and
deeper
than e’er
the day
could
read. Not
every-
thing may
be uttered
in
presence
of day.
But day
cometh: so
let us
part! O
heaven
above me,
thou
modest
one! thou
glowing
one! O
thou, my
happiness
before
sunrise!
The day
cometh: so
let us
part!—
Thus spake
Zarathustra.
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