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Not Understood

A priestess of the olden time
  (Ere purer rights had birth)
On Nature’s altar offering up
  The homage of the earth;
Surrounded by grim Druids robed
  In mantles green and grey—
Go, picture this, and then you have
Dunedin from the Bay.

O never till this breast grows cold
  Can I forget that hour,
As, standing on the vessel’s deck
  I watched the golden shower
Of yellow beams, that darted
  From the sinking king of day,
  And bathed in a mellow flood
  Dunedin from the Bay.