Poems (Scudder)/Saint Nereid

SAINT NEREID
An ancient legend of the Church doth tell Of how a hermit living in the wood Baptized a Satyr that the monster should Receive a soul, thereby the twain did dwell A many years within their forest cell Till both were reverenced as saints. I would There were another story of such good And blessing that upon a mermaid fell. Saint Nereid—to wear a halo dim Of silver wavy-patterned, robes of pale   Azure and violet and beryl-green, To wait, a handmaid, moony-haired and slim, In service of the one whom seamen hail   As "Stella Maris," ocean's holy Queen.