Rainer Maria Rilke - Many have Painted Her lyrics

Many have painted her. But there was one Who drew his radiant colours from the sun. Mysteriously glowing through a background dim When he was suffering she came to him, And all the heavy pain within his heart Rose in his hands and stole into his art. His canvas is the beautiful bright veil Through which her sorrow shines. There where the Texture o'er her sad lips is closely drawn A trembling smile softly begins to dawn ... Though angels with seven candles light the place You cannot read the secret of her face.