Sequence.
Far away on first-fringed beams of morning
rides Ol\' Sol\'s wild horses, rays\' white light
moving in sequence as saddling silence for
Venus, gifts pour from her paramour Night.
Gathered stars patiently pale while stored
in heaven\'s dark vaults \'til next sanctified
by another ascension where again sought
they vie to display cavalcade\'s candle fire.
Passion for his Lady of undisputable form
sees the Knight lay down won glory while
timed to break now rises victorious Dawn
then with Venus veiled morning can smile.