TO
LIGEIA
Ligeia you
went up
to the
Phoebian shores of light
not from
the marine candid foams
nor on
Mount Ida’s windy slopes
nor into
the golden tower
violated by
the Supreme God
bound-less
wholly unlimited
orphan of
Patria
und
Vaterland and Country
the
daughter of the wind
you wander
everywhere
oh eternal
sister of Anemos
of the
breezes
of the
celestial airs
thou dost
infuse the breath
into the
corporeal frame
you are the
life
you are the
soul
in spring
time
on the
tuned strings
of leaves
of grass
with
Zephyr’s airs
joyously
you play
melodious
arias
in
tenebrous summer night
you caress
harmoniously
the
mourning nightingale
or pursue
skyward
the swift
swallow
that flies
and cries
and never
lies
when Anemos
the Brother
unleasheth
his rage and fury
the Sea
your beloved Friend
to you
nearly Akin
and sure
close Related
the Deep
the Ligurian Gulf
rising in
Towering Waves
that reach
up to the Skies
and shatter
the Sublime Coast
wasting
both the splendid gems
the Western
the Eastern Rivieras
around the
unique Center
the Superba
Queen of your Sea
you pitiful
can’t retain
wails
whistlings disdain
hissing
uproar rage certain
Ligeia
through the infinite sky
You move
the protean clouds
them
thickening
them
condensing
them you
heave up
in towering
ramparts
from where
aided
by many a
specialist
flashes
clashes dazzling darts
rumbling
thunders
hurricanes
tornadoes
you fire
off with art and fancy and list
Ligeia Ligeia Ligeia
You are la
sonora
la melodiosa
you are l’armoniosa
shadow on
earth
splendid
witness
of the
Divine One
that ruleth
the World