Vachel Lindsay - What the Moon Saw lyrics

Two statesmen met by moonlight; Their ease was partly feigned. They glanced about the prairie, Their faces were constrained. In various ways aforetime They had misled the state, Yet did it so politely Their henchmen thought them great. They sat beneath a hedge and spake No word, but had a smoke. A satchel pa**ed from hand to hand Next day the deadlock broke.