<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=339821" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Tired</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">O For wings! that I might soar<br>A little way above the floor,<br>A little way beyond the roar—</div><div style="margin:10px 0">A little nearer to the sky!<br>To the blue hills, lifted high<br>Out of all our misery.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Where alone is heard the lark,<br>Warbling in the infinite arc<br>From the dawning to the dark;</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Where the callow eaglets wink<br>On the bare and breezy brink,<br>And slow pinions rise and sink.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Where the dim white breakers beat<br>Under cloud-drifts at our feet,<br>Singing, singing, low and sweet;</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Where we see the glimmering bay<br>Greyly melting far away,<br>On the confines of the day;</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Where the green larch-fringes sweep<br>Rocky defiles, still and steep;<br>Where the tender lichens creep;</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Where the gentian-blossoms blow,<br>Set in crystal stars of snow;<br>Where the downward torrents flow</div><div style="margin:10px 0">To the plains and yellow leas,<br>Glancing, twinkling through the trees—<br>Pure, as from celestial seas.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Where the face of heaven has smiled<br>Aye on freedom, sweet and wild,<br>Aye on beauty undefiled.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Where no sound of human speech,<br>And no human passions, reach;<br>Where the angels sit and teach.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Where no troublous foot has trod;<br>Where is impressed on the sod<br>Only hand and heart of God!</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Ada+Cambridge">Ada Cambridge</a><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=339821" data-title="Tired de Ada Cambridge" data-description="O For wings! that I might soar A little way above the floor, A little way beyond the roar— A little nearer to the sky! To the blue hills, lifted high Out of all our misery. Where alone is heard the lark, Warbling in the infinite arc From the d..."></div> </div> </div>

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