The Great Breath

George William Russell

1867 to 1935

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Moulded to her by deep and deeper breath,
Its edges foamed with amethyst and rose,
I saw how all the trembling ages past,
There where the ether like a diamond glows,
          And knows herself in death.
A shadowy tumult stirs the dusky air;
Near'd to the hour when Beauty breathes her last
Withers once more the old blue flower of day:
Sparkle the delicate dews, the distant snows;
          The breath of Beauty blows.
The great deep thrills—for through it everywhere
          Its petals fade away.