The Soul's Probation: Scene 11

Maria: In thee I see the sire of all deceit Yet know I too thou oft dost speak the truth. And any one who chose to set aside All counsel that might reach him through thy words To utmost error soon would fall a prey. And as illusion wears the mask of truth The better to ensnare the souls of men, So 'tis but easy for a man to yield Thereto, by trying like a coward to slink Past every place where error might be hid. More than illusion finds the soul in thee For in the Spirit of Deceit doth live The force that gives mankind discernment true. I therefore shall oppose thee without fear. Thou hast attacked that portion of my soul Which must at all times keep the most alert, If I weigh all the evidence which thou In clever calculation hast advanced, 'Twould seem that only pictures from my brain Have been transferred into an earthly past. Yet would I ask thee if thy wisdom can Unlock the door of every earthly age?