Rang through the ringing in their ears.
They heard the hum of Attic bees
Upon Hymettus; and the seas
Rose up, white lipped, with dripping hair
To teach the secret of Despair;
Yet more. Their ravished vision saw
All Glory flash above the flaw
That men esteem as Nature’s law;
While Fancy, wiser, sees the Fates
Sit spinning at the Ivory Gates,