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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=477755" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Nature And Art. To My Friend Charles Booth Nettleton</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">I.<br>THE young queen Nature, ever sweet and fair,<br>Once on a time fell upon evil days.<br>From hearing oft herself discussed with praise,<br>There grew within her heart the longing rare<br>To see herself; and every passing air<br>The warm desire fanned into lusty blaze.<br>Full oft she sought this end by devious ways,<br>But sought in vain, so fell she in despair, <br>For none within her train nor by her side<br>Could solve the task or give the envied boon.<br>So day and night, beneath the sun and moon,<br>She wandered to and fro unsatisfied,<br>Till Art came by, a blithe inventive elf,<br>And made a glass wherein she saw herself.<br>II.<br>Enrapt, the queen gazed on her glorious self,<br>Then trembling with the thrill of sudden thought,<br>Commanded that the skilful wight be brought<br>That she might dower him with lands and pelf.<br>Then out upon the silent sea-lapt shelf<br>And up the hills and on the downs they sought<br>Him who so well and wondrously had wrought;<br>And with much search found and brought home the elf.<br>But he put by all gifts with sad replies, <br>And from his lips these words flowed forth like wine:<br>'O queen, I want no gift but thee,' he said.<br>She heard and looked on him with love-lit eyes,<br>Gave him her hand, low murmuring, 'I am thine,'<br>And at the morrow's dawning they were wed.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Paul+Laurence+Dunbar">Paul Laurence Dunbar</a><div class=q>
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THE young queen Nature, ever sweet and fair,
Once on a time fell upon evil days.
From hearing oft herself discussed with praise,
There grew within her heart the longing rare
To see herself; and every passing air
The warm desire fanned into lust..."></div>
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