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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=464742" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>The Thief of Beauty</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=464742" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">I</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=464742" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">The mind is Beauty's thief, the poet takes<br>The golden spendthrift's trail among the blooms<br>Where she stands tossing silver in the lakes,<br>And twisting bright swift threads on airy looms.<br>Her ring the poppy snatches, and the rose<br>With laughter plunders all her gusty plumes.<br>The poet gleans and gathers as she goes<br>Heedless of summer's end certain and soon,<br>Of winter rattling at the door of June. </a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=464742" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">II</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=464742" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">When Beauty lies hand-folded, pale and still,<br>Forsaken of her lovers and her lords,<br>And winter keeps cold watch upon the hill,<br>Then he lets fall his bale of coloured words.<br>At frosty midnight June shall rise in flame,<br>Move at his magic with her bells and birds,<br>The rose will redden as he speaks her name.<br>He shall release earth's frozen bosom there,<br>And with great words shall cuff the whining air.</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><a href="http://poems.citatepedia.com/">poem</a> by <strong><a rel="author" href="http://authors.citatepedia.com/by.php?a=Muriel+Stuart">Muriel Stuart</a></strong></div>