Septuagint

I assume a true above and below

One more and first of all

I endeavor the deadly uniformity

That erudition brought into this world

I doubt wherever the earth's gravity

That is boldly presumed to extend

Over the whole structure of the world

Effective beyond a certain radius

Aeon, uniformity, divine

This empty space extending on all sides

Where the suns of the suns are subordinated

I thought of a great manifold of different ones

Where double stars moving alternately

Round each other but not round a third one

A whole that does not tolerate a middle

As masses of light flow into each other

If this universe increased to its extremity

When the other side transists into a black hole

A downward spiral of the corporeal masses

Our existence is complete in both directions

I assume a separation of powers that be

Of purely demonic divine chaos

I endeavor the deadly uniformity

That erudition brought into the world

When we can pass over into the other

A world, pure and silent through death

This empty space extending on all sides

A true above, a true below