<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=116322" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Prospice</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">"The journey is done, the summit attained,<br> And the strong man must go."<br> "I would hate that Death bandaged my eyes and forebore,<br> And bade me creep past."<br> "No! let me taste the whole of it"<br> "The reward of all."</div><div style="margin:10px 0"> Fear death?--to feel the fog in my throat,<br> The mist in my face,<br> When the snows begin, and the blasts denote<br> I am nearing the place,<br> The power of the night, the press of the storm,<br> The post of the foe;<br> Where he stands, the Arch Fear in a visible form,<br> Yet the strong man must go:<br> For the journey is done and the summit attained,<br> And the barriers fall,<br> Though a battle's to fight ere a guerdon be gained,<br> The reward of it all.<br> I was ever a fighter, so--one fight more.<br> The best and the last!<br> I would hate that death bandaged my eyes, and forebore,<br> And bade me creep past.<br> No! let me taste the whole of it, fare like my peers<br> The heroes of old,<br> Bear the brunt, in a minute pay glad life's arrears<br> Of pain, darkness, and cold.<br> For sudden the worst turns the best to the brave,<br> The black minute's at end.<br> And the elements' rage, the fiend-voices that rave<br> Shall dwindle, shall blend,<br> Shall change, shall become first a peace out of pain,<br> Then a light, then thy breast,<br> O thou soul of my soul! I shall clasp thee again,<br> And with God be the rest!</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Robert+Browning">Robert Browning</a> from <i>Dramatis Personae</i><div class=q> <img src="https://www.citatepedia.ro/g/32share.png" style="float:left" alt="Share"> <script type="text/javascript" src="//s7.addthis.com/js/300/addthis_widget.js#pubid=citatepedia" async="async"></script><div style="display:inline-block" class="addthis_sharing_toolbox" data-url="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=116322" data-title="Prospice de Robert Browning" data-description=""The journey is done, the summit attained,/ And the strong man must go."/ "I would hate that Death bandaged my eyes and forebore,/ And bade me creep past."/ "No! let me taste the whole of it"/ "The reward of all."/ Fear death?--to feel the f..."></div> </div> </div>

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