The Three Lights of Night
In a sky of velvet black,
The Huntsman leaps;
Three stars glitter
In his splendorous belt;
While opposite, night’s lady
Looks down, half-asleep,
Eyes closed but brilliant,
On silent earth.
In a sky of velvet black,
The Huntsman leaps;
Three stars glitter
In his splendorous belt;
While opposite, night’s lady
Looks down, half-asleep,
Eyes closed but brilliant,
On silent earth.