She gave the day its heart of fire, br She gave the night her soul of flame; br The sun and moon translated through br Her love as gods became. br She filled me with unearthly strength, br A power not of my own was mine; br She passed, and crumbled into dust br And ashes my divine. br The Night knows not how fair she is br Before the stars come in the sky: br It is the light within ourselves br We see ourselves and others by.