<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=344292" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>The Burial Of Moliere</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">Dead--he is dead! The rouge has left a trace<br>On that thin cheek where shone, perchance, a tear,<br>Even while the people laughed that held him dear<br>But yesterday. He died,--and not in grace,<br>And many a black-robed caitiff starts apace<br>To slander him whose Tartuffe made them fear,<br>And gold must win a passage for his bier,<br>And bribe the crowd that guards his resting-place.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Ah, Moliere, for that last time of all,<br>Man's hatred broke upon thee, and went by,<br>And did but make more fair thy funeral.<br>Though in the dark they hid thee stealthily,<br>Thy coffin had the cope of night for pall,<br>For torch, the stars along the windy sky!</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Andrew+Lang">Andrew Lang</a><div class=q> <img src="https://www.citatepedia.ro/g/32share.png" style="float:left" alt="Share"> <script type="text/javascript" src="//s7.addthis.com/js/300/addthis_widget.js#pubid=citatepedia" async="async"></script><div style="display:inline-block" class="addthis_sharing_toolbox" data-url="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=344292" data-title="The Burial Of Moliere de Andrew Lang" data-description="Dead--he is dead! The rouge has left a trace On that thin cheek where shone, perchance, a tear, Even while the people laughed that held him dear But yesterday. He died,--and not in grace, And many a black-robed caitiff starts apace To slander him ..."></div> </div> </div>

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