II—THE GREEKS
I
Pythagoras
I. THE GOLDEN BROTHERHOOD
Dawn on Crotona, dawn without a cloud.
In the still garden that Pythagoras made,
The Temple of the Muses, firm as truth,
Lucid as beauty, the white marriage-song
Made visible, of beauty and truth in one,
Flushed with the deepening East.
It was no dream.