Clad in shining garments dost thou come,

Thy plume touched with rosy light.

Morning Star, thou now art vanishing.

III

O youthful Dawn, for thee we watch!

Dimly comes thy light from distant skies;

We see thee, then lost art thou.

Youthful Dawn, thou bringest life to us.

IV

O youthful Dawn, we see thee come!