Their film-wings freeze, henceforth unfit to reach
And roll in ether, revel—robed and crowned
"'As truths confirmed by falsehood all and each—
Sovereign and absolute and ultimate!
Up with them, skyward, Youth, ere Age impeach
"'Thy least of promises to reinstate
Adam in Eden!' Sing on, ever sing,
Chirp till thou burst!—the fool cicada's fate,
"Who holds that after Summer next comes Spring,
Than Summer's self sun-warmed, spice-scented more.