And now on earth the silver axle rings, And the shell sinks upon its slender springs; Light from her airy seat the Goddess bounds, And steps celestial, press the pansied grounds.” […] ‘And dost thou smile?’ […] And this is he, the fabled God of War. […] “And at the sight of the fair youth she glows, And follows silently where’er he goes.” […] And youth is abroad in my green domains.