“ Osanna sanctus Deus Sabaoth, 1321 Superillustrans claritate tua Felices ignes horum malahoth! ” In this wise, to his melody returning, This substance, upon which a double light 1322 Doubles itself, was seen by me to sing, And to their dance this and the others moved, 1323 And in the manner of swift-hurrying sparks Veiled themselves from me with a sudden distance. Doubting was I, and saying, “Tell her, tell her,” 1324 Within me, “tell her,” saying, “tell my Lady,” Who slakes my thirst with her sweet effluences; And yet that reverence which doth lord it over The whole of me only by b and ice ,