English poem
The Mystic Nights' Entertainment
by George William Russell (1867–1935)
We went forth gay in the twilight's cover; The dragon Day with his ruddy crest Blazed on the shadowy hills hung over The still grey fields in their dewy rest.
We went forth gay, for all ancient stories Were told again in our hearts as we trod; Above were the mountain's dawn-white glories; We climbed to it as the throne of God.