The giant habitants whose genius swayed
The visible creation at its dawn,
All gathered there in that fantastic realm,
To swell that ghostly throng!
And as they came,
One form arose so matchless in its grace,
That all, amazed, shrank tremblingly away.
With queenly step she trod the ravished turf,
And with her winsome foot the lovely buds
In very ecstasy of rapture played,