Once As The Aureole Day Left The Earth, Faded, A Twilight Soul, Memory, Had Birth: Young Were Her Sister Souls, Sorrow And Mirth. Dark Mirrors Are Her Eyes: Wherein Who Gaze See Wan Effulgencies Flicker And Blaze - Lorn Fleeting Shadows Of Beautiful Days. Scan Those Deep Mirrors Well After Long Years: Lo! What Aforetime Fell In Rain Of Tears, In Radiant Glamour-Mist Now Reappears. See Old Wild Gladness Tamed Now And Coy; Grief That Was Madness Turned Into Joy. Fate Cannot Harry Them Now, Nor Annoy. Down From Yon Throbbing Blue, Passionless, Fair, Still Faces Look On You, Sunlit Their Hair, With A Slow Smile At Your Pleasure And Care. Life And Death Murmurings From Their Lips Go In Vaster Music-Rings; Outward They Flow, Tenderer, Wilder, Than Songs That We Know.