And was her daughter like that; Black as Demeter’s gown, eyes, hair? Dis’ bride, Queen over Phlegethon, girls faint as mist about her? The strength of men is in grain. NINE decrees, 8th essay, the Kuan So slow is the rose to open. A match flares in the eyes’ hearth, then darkness “Venice shawls from Demeter’s gown” This Tzu could guide you in some things, but not hither, How to govern is from the time of Kuan Chung but the cup of white gold at Patera Helen’s breasts gave that. Ο Θεοσ runs thru his zodiac, misnaming no Caledon, not in memory, in eternity and “as a wind’s breath that changing its direction changeth its name”, Apeliota for the gold ligh of wheat surging upward ungathered Persephone in the cotton-field granite next se wave is for clarity deep waters reflecting all fire nueva lumbre, Earth, Air, Sea ine the flame’s barge Over Amazon, Orinoco, great rivers. “But for Kuan Chung we should still dress as barbarians.” And if Antoninus got there, this was hidden Kuan, hidden Ad posteros urbem donat, coin’d Artemis all goods light against coin-skill if there be 400 mountains for copper --- under cinnabar you will find copper --- river gold is from Ko Lu; price from XREIA; Yao and Shun ruled by jade That the goddess turn crystal within her This is grain rite Luigi in the hill path this is grain rite near Enna, at Nyssa: Circe, Persephone so different is sea from glen that the juniper is her holy bush between the two pine trees, not Circe but Circe was like that coming from the house of smoothe stone “not know which god” nor could enter her eyes by probing the light blazed behind her nor was this from sunset. Athene Pronoia, in hypostasis Helios, Perse: Circe Zeus: Artemis out of Leto Under wildwood Help me to neede By Circeo, the stone eyes looking seaward Nor could you enter her eyes by probing. The temple shook with Apollo As with leopards by mount’s edge, light blazed behind her; trees open, their minds stand before them As in Carrara is whiteness: Xoroi. At Sulmona are lion heads. Gold light, in veined phylotaxis. By hundred blue-gray over their rock-pool, Or the king-wings in migration And in thy mind beauty, O Artemis Over asphodel, over broom-plant, faun’s ear a-level that blossom. Yao and Shun ruled by jade. Whuder ich maei lidhan helpe me to neede the flowers are blessed against thunder bolt helpe me to neede. That great acorn of light bulging outward, Aquileia, caffaris, caltha palistris, ulex, that is gorse, herys arachnites; Scrub oak climbs against cloud-wall --- three years peace, they had to get rid of him, --- violet, sea-green, and no name. Circe’s were not, having fire behind them. Buck stands under ash grove, jasmine twines over capitols Selena Arsinoe So late did queens rise into heaven. At Zephyrium, July that was, at Zephyrium The high admiral built there; Aedificavit TO APHRODITE EUPLOIA “an Aeolian gave it, ex voto Arsinoe Kupris. At Miwo the moon’s axe is renewed HREZEIN Selena, foam on the wave-swirl Out of gold lights flooding the peristyle Trees open in Paros, White feet as Carrara’s whiteness in Xoroi. God’s eye art ‘ou. The columns gleam as if cloisonné, The sky is leaded with elm boughs.