20
Less in the beauty of its tender light
Than in an atmosphere of living spirit
Which interpenetrating all the ...
it rolls from realm to realm
And age to age, and in its ebb and flow 25
Impels the generations
To their appointed place,
Whilst the high Arbiter
Beholds the strife, and at the appointed time
Sends His decrees veiled in eternal... 30

Within the circuit of this pendent orb
There lies an antique region, on which fell
The dews of thought in the world’s golden dawn
Earliest and most benign, and from it sprung
Temples and cities and immortal forms 35
And harmonies of wisdom and of song,
And thoughts, and deeds worthy of thoughts so fair. 
And when the sun of its dominion failed,
And when the winter of its glory came,
The winds that stripped it bare blew on and swept 40
That dew into the utmost wildernesses
In wandering clouds of sunny rain that thawed
The unmaternal bosom of the North. 
Haste, sons of God, ... for ye beheld,
Reluctant, or consenting, or astonished, 45
The stern decrees go forth, which heaped on Greece
Ruin and degradation and despair. 
A fourth now waits:  assemble, sons of God,
To speed or to prevent or to suspend,
If, as ye dream, such power be not withheld, 50
The unaccomplished destiny.

NOTE: 
8 your Garnett; yon Forman, Dowden.

...

CHORUS: 
The curtain of the Universe
Is rent and shattered,
The splendour-winged worlds disperse
Like wild doves scattered. 55

Space is roofless and bare,
And in the midst a cloudy shrine,
Dark amid thrones of light. 
In the blue glow of hyaline
Golden worlds revolve and shine. 60
In ... flight
From every point of the Infinite,
Like a thousand dawns on a single night
The splendours rise and spread;
And through thunder and darkness dread 65
Light and music are radiated,
And in their pavilioned chariots led
By living wings high overhead
The giant Powers move,
Gloomy or bright as the thrones they fill. 70

...

A chaos of light and motion
Upon that glassy ocean.

...

The senate of the Gods is met,
Each in his rank and station set;
There is silence in the spaces—­ 75
Lo!  Satan, Christ, and Mahomet
Start from their places!

CHRIST: 
Almighty Father! 
Low-kneeling at the feet of Destiny

...

There are two fountains in which spirits weep 80
When mortals err, Discord and Slavery named,
And with their bitter dew two Destinies
Filled each their irrevocable urns; the third
Fiercest and mightiest, mingled both, and added
Chaos and Death, and slow Oblivion’s lymph, 85
And hate and terror, and the poisoned rain