While its beams reflected on the lake.
Hear whisper from stars when you`re flyer
Don`t dread to soil thyself in a mire
So as already thou step on a rake.
When evil is, the Good becomes aloud
In evil`s absence it may be ordinary
Create the Good and thou will be proud
And thou thyself take pride in that thou carry
Above the lake it`s swimming tander sound
And obscure rocks this sound parry