«3 Evening sun is kinder than / Sun at noon. / Screams fanatically, not warms / Sun at noon. Meeker, more aloof is the sun / At night. Wise, / It does not want to beat / In our eyes. Stirring with its simplicity / Made for kings, / Dearer is evening sun / To one who sings. * * ...»
«4 The wooden load / Below waves fell. / Two eternal ones quietly / Ascended the hill. Tightly — shoulder to shoulder — / They stand, don't talk. / Two breaths are walking / Under one cloak. The leader of yesterday's and / Today's sleeping wars / Silently stand by / The dou...»
«5 We were like ancient ones, the hour / Was wonderful and full. / We side by side ascended up / The hill, I do recall. The speech of the cascading streams / Has wound fancily / With cloak, falling on the shoulders / In a wave gracefully. The final gold of the heights / Is higher, hi...»
«6 All magnificence of / Pipes — is but murmur of / Grass — before you. All magnificence of / Storms — is but chatter of / Birds — before you. All magnificence of / Wings — is but patter of / Eyelids — before you.»