O sublime athletes of artiface bold Who rescind
untold gifts like tufts of snow In crystalline
fabrics of serenic taste All clothed like garments
bold embrace Of golden stores of brainy feel
And thoughtful felt by none concealed: I know
your gratitudinous displays Of meanings known
but to few on all’s behalf, The crimson tower, the
silver staff Presenting banner flags on castle crests
In view of meadows far and wide where Kind
buxom milkmaids’ fields reside
As cowbells clang a dim aside.
