Heart-hidden from the outer things I rose;  
  The spirit woke anew in nightly birth  
  Unto the vastness where forever glows  
  The star-soul of the earth.  
  There all alone in primal ecstasy,  
  Within her depths where revels never tire,  
  The Olden Beauty shines: each thought of me  
  Is veined through with its fire.
"Night" - By Still Waters (1906)























