Dryadmother angelic queen   Enhanced by thy mellow lily-scent   She is weeping marble rain   Still her children’s worldly bane   Honeydwarves and steeds of bronze   Yellow-red orchids with universe horns   Alas! We’ll loose our majesty   For strangers have stained the gardeners key   Golden fairies   Fervant arcs of silent woe   Ebon water   Sent by bitter elfin-bows   Flaring chants of a nightspawn iris   Candlelight fields in violet dew   Spiritodes were onc so close   Ashamed of mortal dreamless view   Like a starving deer I shun   To drown in wintercharm as one   Thy rainbow sighs   Pale and weary   Crowned by falcon swarms   And widowed evengold   Bloodveiled moor   Wildgrown fairydome   Mirrored countenance   Portrait of the dryad’s home