Walter Murdoch (1874–1970). The Oxford Book of Australasian Verse. 1918.
108. Indian Song
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Through the sapphire Soma rising such a flood of glory throws
As when first in yellow splendour Brahma from the Lotus rose.
All the tiny planet folk are waving us from far away;
Thrilled by Brahma’s breath they sparkle with the magic of the gay.
Shepherds all the whirling splendours onward to their resting place,
Where in worlds of lovely silence fade in one the starry race.