Incantations, Part 4 (Oldfield Mike)

Queen and huntress chaste and fair Now the sun is laid to sleep Seated in a silver chair State in wonted manner keep Earth let not an envious shade Dare itself to inter pose Cynthia's shining orb was made Heav'n to cheer when day did close Lay the bow of pearl apart And the crystal shining quiver Give un to the flying hart Space to breathe how short so ever Hesper us entreats thy light Goddess excellently bright Bless us then with wished sight Thou who makes a day of night