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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=343806" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>The Way</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">At first a mere thread of a footpath half blotted out by the grasses <br>Sweeping triumphant across it, it wound between hedges of roses <br>Whose blossoms were poised above leaves as pond lilies float on the water, <br>While hidden by bloom in a hawthorn a bird filled the morning with singing. </div><div style="margin:10px 0">It widened a highway, majestic, stretching ever to distant horizons, <br>Where shadows of tree-branches wavered, vague outlines invaded by sunshine; <br>No sound but the wind as it whispered the secrets of earth to the flowers, <br>And the hum of the yellow bees, honey-laden and dusty with pollen. <br>And Summer said, &quot;Come, follow onward, with no thought save the longing to wander, <br>The wind, and the bees, and the flowers, all singing the great song of Nature, <br>Are minstrels of change and of promise, they herald the joy of the Future.&quot; </div><div style="margin:10px 0">Later the solitude vanished, confused and distracted the road <br>Where many were seeking and jostling. Left behind were the trees and the flowers, <br>The half-realized beauty of quiet, the sacred unconscious communing. <br>And now he is come to a river, a line of gray, sullen water, <br>Not blue and splashing, but dark, rolling somberly on to the ocean. <br>But on the far side is a city whose windows flame gold in the sunset. <br>It lies fair and shining before him, a gem set betwixt sky and water, <br>And spanning the river a bridge, frail promise to longing desire, <br>Flung by man in his infinite courage, across the stern force of the water; <br>And he looks at the river and fears, the bridge is so slight, yet he ventures <br>His life to its fragile keeping, if it fails the waves will engulf him. <br>O Arches! be strong to uphold him, and bear him across to the city, <br>The beautiful city whose spires still glow with the fires of sunset!</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>
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