Gifts.
Far away on first-fringed beams of morning
rides Ol\' Sol\'s wild horses, rays\' white light
moving in sequence as saddling beauty for
Venus gifts pour from her paramour Night.
Stars gathered for dismissal again restored
to heavenly vaults paley wait \'til sanctified
by another ascension where again sought
they display next cavalcade\'s candle fire.
Passion for his Lady of un-disputable form
sees the Knight lay down won glory while
timed to break now rises victorious Dawn
for with Venus veiled morning can smile.