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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=532782" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>The Queen of Bubbles</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=532782" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">[Written for a picture]</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=532782" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><br>The Youth speaks: —:<br>"Why do you seek the sun <br>In your bubble-crown ascending? <br>Your chariot will melt to mist. <br>Your crown will have an ending." </a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=532782" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">The Goddess replies: — :<br>"Nay, sun is but a bubble, <br>Earth is a whiff of foam — <br>To my caves on the coast of Thule <br>Each night I call them home. <br>Thence Faiths blow forth to angels <br>And loves blow forth to men — <br>They break and turn to nothing <br>And I make them whole again. <br>On the crested waves of chaos <br>I ride them back reborn: <br>New stars I bring at evening <br>For those that burst at morn: <br>My soul is the wind of Thule <br>And evening is the sign — <br>The sun is but a bubble, <br>A fragile child of mine."</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=Vachel+Lindsay">Vachel Lindsay</a></strong></div>

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