Under the arch of Life, where love and death, br Terror and mystery, guard her shrine, I saw br Beauty enthroned; and though her gaze struck awe, br I drew it in as simply as my breath. br Hers are the eyes which, over and beneath, br The sky and sea bend on thee,—which can draw, br By sea or sky or woman, to one law, br The allotted bondman of her palm and wreath.