Vision the sun and stars, The gold-faced central sun, Wandering like glittering Apollo With the planet muses Across the star-enamelled fields of space. Spy out the tilting ice-tipped Earth, Curving through nothingness, Dogged by her blue void-shadow. Look from the eyes in the astonished mask Of the beardless and purse-mouthed moon, At the merging and melting of moods On the face of the northern hemisphere. @3The hand is in the glove Which is clasped by suns And buttoned by the Earth, Yet the wrinkling of matter Shows the working of fingers.@1 | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...THERE IS NOTHING STRANGE by ARCHILOCHUS FABLE: 16 by ANTOINE VINCENT ARNAULT EN PASSANT by EDITH COURTENAY BABBITT WITHER AWAY by THOMAS HAYNES BAYLY TRANSPORT UP AT YPRES by EDMUND CHARLES BLUNDEN GILBERT: 1. THE GARDEN by CHARLOTTE BRONTE ON ANDREW TURNER by ROBERT BURNS |