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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=116595" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Out of the Deep</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">Thy soul grows silent, when its accents are<br>Disturbed, and low thy heart, when dark a burden<br>Has deeply covered it. Thy soul is proud.<br>When thou hast made it free of wants and wishes,<br>Then art thou rich.<br>Our life is seldom open,<br>For love and fear have shut it. When we lay<br>It open, there is nought to show in it,<br>But wounds and burning pain.<br>Mysterious is<br>Thy power, great as it may be, a trial<br>Of thine own will and of the curb upon<br>Thyself; mysterious to thyself, the more,<br>The greater it has grown, surrounded as<br>We are by fear and pain.<br>And when the soul<br>Lifts up her voice and speaks, then must she go<br>Against the will of people, not her own,<br>The will that is herself, the soul's own might.<br>When heaven asks, we work with joy, a dear<br>Beloved business put into our hands.<br>We dream at first to make it daintily,<br>Like Nature's work, so careful and so rich,<br>And then the dream becomes a wish, then changes<br>To action, to be called by us our own<br>Free will. And when we feel alleviated<br>Of suffering, we call it hope. In each<br>Hard battle of our life, free will is quite<br>The same, unbending and undone, and gave<br>Us never yet a ray of satisfaction,<br>Nor of real joy, the bleeding conqueror.<br>And hope is e'er the same. It dwelleth not<br>In hearts that are too great for hope, too great<br>For wishes, and that fearless never ask<br>Why will is but obedience, power worthless,<br>The greatest strength a reed, and thought an echo.<br>Great hearts are free of either want or wish;<br>They may be proud and richly clothe themselves<br>In lofty, burdenless, mysterious Silence.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Carmen+Sylva">Carmen Sylva</a><div class=q>
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