«O heaviness of success! / Slight of victory! / George, you cry, / Like a beautiful lady / You pale at the deed / Of your two / Suddenly alien to you / Hands. Horse is squeamish of the serpent, / You are squeamish of the voice / Of victory. Like heavy oil / The blood pours. / T...»
«Celestial glow / And blue versts! / Glory George / The Victorious! Pearly branches / Of midnight, proclaim / The clean youth / The marvelous man: His fiery mantle, / His spear's song / Glory the blood-boiling / Stallion. = = = O great masts / And each proud village! / Glor...»
«The feathers from the clouds nodding away... / How your arrogance to convey, / George! Creature of powers of heaven! How to convey enslaved fervor of a pupil, / And of a sober blown-up nostril, / At the full trot the curbed confusion. Before the beauty most filled with delight / How to c...»
«From the archangel height of the seat / To do evangelic deeds. / River burns, dark for miles far hence. / O distance! Distance! Distance! In piercing straightness of the lashes of the eye / With a firestorm onto the birds to fly. / The hooves! The wings! Bound up tight! / O height! Heig...»