Verse 77
You will cross the black sky as Khonsu crossed it: not hurried, not late, and accountable to no sleeper.
You will cross the black sky as Khonsu crossed it: not hurried, not late, and accountable to no sleeper.
You must keep silver where the Sun keeps gold, for not every treasure should survive noon.
You will measure the night for Thoth when human clocks become drunk.
You must enter the tomb without waking the dead merely to prove you can.
You will pass over the cat temples quietly. They already possess sufficient confidence.
You must not heal every wound. Some scars are archives and some archives are warnings.
You will count the breaths of kings and peasants without improving the total for either.
You must lend light to thieves and priests equally, so both may discover what they are.
You will wax without vanity.
You will wane without apology.
You must remember that every empire which called itself eternal has been observed by several of your phases.
You will receive prayers, curses, poems, and astronomical measurements. Prefer the measurements.
You must leave the dawn before applause begins.
You will return when nobody has learned anything.