<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=532773" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>The Moon is a Painter</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">He coveted her portrait.<br>He toiled as she grew gay.<br>She loved to see him labor<br>In that devoted way.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">And in the end it pleased her,<br>But bowed him more with care.<br>Her rose-smile showed so plainly,<br>Her soul-smile was not there.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">That night he groped without a lamp<br>To find a cloak, a book,<br>And on the vexing portrait <br>By moonrise chanced to look. </div><div style="margin:10px 0">The color-scheme was out of key, <br>The maiden rose-smile faint, <br>But through the blessed darkness <br>She gleamed, his friendly saint. </div><div style="margin:10px 0">The comrade, white, immortal, <br>His bride, and more than bride— <br>The citizen, the sage of mind, <br>For whom he lived and died.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Vachel+Lindsay">Vachel Lindsay</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=532773" data-title="The Moon is a Painter de Vachel Lindsay" data-description="He coveted her portrait. He toiled as she grew gay. She loved to see him labor In that devoted way. And in the end it pleased her, But bowed him more with care. Her rose-smile showed so plainly, Her soul-smile was not there. That night he groped..."></div> </div> </div>

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