As lilied draw the gilded from their
corners in the blanket fog
come nether also hellfire sprung
all eyes and eyes neglected
to reap wild naked all the lying seed


Godhead rises to the keel of kneeling limb
arched and tiltlike and as the brows of they
Sisyphus in flesh and blistered marble
wretch'd and lash'd and only for a throe in lusty Peitho


Their bellows echo swelling thrushed and gulletborn
in vain
and tallowed rhapsody
though faint and near unseen
Come
harp and sound
and savage wind
and all that kindling peppered down
All feverborn, they
Calling out and
lilting heaven's voice ere daylight's eve