Silver, silver moons
Shows the way i fear to soon
Silver is the eagels eye
Or a diamond in the sky
Celestial comes to mind
The kindred of this color mine

Linked to Artemis, Diana, and Selene,
Each of these three silver queens
With silver bows to mericful death,
Came Artemis and Diana,
Swift, with no tears wept

Selene silver horses four,
To pull her chariot, the moon across,
The starr studded floor

Each great silver queen, long since past,
Deep asleep in a silver moon ray bath

But silver of heaven, star, and moon
Shall be there forever to sing and crone