Ebony and Crystal/Twilight on the Snow

1922.

19091Ebony and Crystal — Twilight on the SnowClark Ashton Smith

TWILIGHT ON THE SNOW

Before the hill's high altar bowed
The trees are Druids, weird and white,
Facing the vision of the light
With ancient lips to silence vowed.

No certain sound the woods aver,
Nor motion save of formless wings—
Filled with faint twilight flutterings,
With thronging gloom, and shadow-stir.

And hidden in a hollow dell,
Lie all the winds that magic trees
Have lulled with crystal wizardries,
And bound about with Merlin-spell.