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Art and Beauty.
And we came out of Fairyland,As many have come before;And the heather-bells and sunbeams sangTheir songs to us no more.
But as we left sweet FairylandWe heard an old man say,“Though fools may enter Fairyland,Only the wise may stay.”

Annie Colborne-Veel

CXXVII.

Art and Beauty.

I saw as in a dream a palace high,With deep-domed roof on massive columns set,Wherein were forms, the loveliest Art had yetConceived, which none could over-magnify.The dome was as a star-bespangled sky,The columns richly chased; and there was metIn every niche a lovely statuette,And all around Art’s glories charmed the eye;And while I gazed, and thought that here I sawMan’s fairest dreams preserved beyond decayThe palace fell; and I was filled with awe.Then lo! there broke the splendours of the day,And all things seemed to say in earth and sky,“Though Art be mortal, Beauty cannot die.”

Henry Allison