Sol 5.6

  1. I rode the haunches of dark nights,

    embroidered with morning, emblazoned;

  2. I strode proudly in their arrow-patterned mantle,

    while the meadow, in its finely figured robe—

  3. its stars had scattered pearls upon it,

    and the plants had adorned it: dinared it with gold, dirhamed it with silver.

Sol 5.6