And the first who came was the Captain Moon
Bearing a shield in GOD'S House hewn.
Then an Army of glamour, a glittering Host,
Beleaguered the night from coast to coast.
And the world was filled with spheric fire
From the palpitant chords of many a lyre,
As out of the East the MOONMEN came
Smiting their harps of silver and flame.
More beauty and grace did their forms express
Than the QUEEN OF LOVE'S white nakedness.
More chastity too their faces held
Than the snowy breasts of DIANA swelled.
Translucent-limbed, I saw the beat
In their hearts of pearl of the golden heat.
And the hair they tossed was a crystal light,
And the eyes beneath it were burning white.
Their hands that lifted, their feet that fell,
Made the darkness blossom to asphodel.
And the heavens, the hills, and the streams they trod
Shone pale with th' communicated God.
A placid frenzy, a waking trance,
A soft oracular r