<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=343793" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>The Poet</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">What instinct forces man to journey on, <br>Urged by a longing blind but dominant! <br>Nothing he sees can hold him, nothing daunt <br>His never failing eagerness. The sun <br>Setting in splendour every night has won <br>His vassalage; those towers flamboyant <br>Of airy cloudland palaces now haunt <br>His daylight wanderings. Forever done <br>With simple joys and quiet happiness <br>He guards the vision of the sunset sky; <br>Though faint with weariness he must possess <br>Some fragment of the sunset's majesty; <br>He spurns life's human friendships to profess <br>Life's loneliness of dreaming ecstasy.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Amy+Lowell">Amy Lowell</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=343793" data-title="The Poet de Amy Lowell" data-description="What instinct forces man to journey on, Urged by a longing blind but dominant! Nothing he sees can hold him, nothing daunt His never failing eagerness. The sun Setting in splendour every night has won His vassalage; those towers flamboyant O..."></div> </div> </div>

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