Announce the upward chariot of the Sun.
Light leaps from Darkness! In the grave of Night
Day lays aside his burial-robes, and dons
His regal crown, and Nature smiles to see
His resurrection, shouting, ‘Hail! oh, hail!
Eve’s younger[3] brother! and again, all hail!
Thou bright-eyed Morning! fairest among all
Of God’s fair creatures! Rise, bright prince, and shine
O’er this green earth, from brooding Darkness won,
From wild, waste Chaos, and the womb of Night!’