A something blue which seem'd to be a wing.
'Silent was all in Jezreel and in Ur—
The stars were glittering in the heaven's dusk meadows.
Far west among those flowers of the shadows,
The thin clear crescent, lustrous over her,
'Made Ruth raise question, looking through the bars
Of Heaven, with eyes half-oped, what God, what comer
Unto the harvest of the eternal summer,
Had flung his golden hook down on the field of stars.'