Konx Om Pax

96 KONX OM PAX Yet still the dying craftsman strove to work his lust and pain within The glittering avatar of sin that seemed to mock him as he wove. At last his visage pale and grim lights with the laughter of the Pit. The Devil comes and praises it, and lays a wreath of fire on him. “ Well hast thou wrought, O Florentine! Thy work hath gathered in its spell The Daughters of the Lords of Hell, the Goddess-goats, the Women swine! “ These shall adore it age by age; to these shall it give lust and force, Absolve their spirits of remorse, and make them sage among the sage. “ lts eyes shall gleam when Borgia goes simpering to her stallion, Her hair bedecked, her jewels on—to please her neighing, champing spouse. “ It shall smile loose on Katherine wallowing in the mire of blood, Her lovePs’cold congealing flood paying their silly hour of sin. “ Salammbo mated with an asp shall shudder at its leering face, And kiss the gilded lips, and lace her serpent in a closer clasp. “ It shall inspire the dews of death that stand on Brinvilliers the smooth And strangle all her woman’s ruth, envenoming the baby breath. “ It shall revolve to hellish bliss the water-torture and the wheel; In all their pangs she shall not feel aught but my soul-devouring kiss. “ Its satyr lips shall writhe in prayer to nameless Nubian whores that mate With swinish kisses to abate the black desire of Baudelaire. “ So after many a house of sin it finds at last a pungent home Sweet as a poisoned honeycomb—a fairer fouler Katherine!