Let us haste and look together
What the kind of fire that falleth
What the form of light that shineth
From the upper vault of heaven
From the lower earth and ocean
Has a second moon arisen;
Thereupon the heroes wandered
Onward journeyed and reflected
How to gain the spot illumined
How to find the sacred Fire-child
Came a river rushing by them
Broad and stately as an ocean