<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=345205" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Travel Song</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">‘COME, before the summer passes <br> Let us seek the mountain land:’ <br>So they called me, happy playmates, <br> And we left the dawn-lit strand: <br>Riding on till later sunbeams slanted <br> On dark hills and downward-plunging streams, <br>And the solemn forest softly chanted <br> Old, old dreams. <br> <br>From the pass, we saw in glory <br> Wave on purple wave unrolled <br>To the cloud-encircled summit <br> Floating high, alone and cold: <br>Like that altar-stone, by men of Athens <br> Dedicated to the unknown God; <br>Waiting for some fire to touch his holy <br> White abode. <br> <br>Then the mellow sunset dying <br> Passed in rosy fire away, <br>And the stars and planets journeyed <br> On their ancient unknown way. <br>Riders of the illimitable heaven! <br> Moving on so far beyond our ken, <br>Do ye scorn the toiling, heavy-hearted <br> Sons of men? <br> <br>Ere we slept we heard the torrents <br> Rushing from that mighty hill <br>Join in deep melodious singing, <br> While the forest-land was still. <br>Music of forgotten wildernesses! <br> Would that I could hear that song again! <br>Song of primal Earth’s enchanted sweetness, <br> Joy and pain.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Anne+Glenny+Wilson">Anne Glenny Wilson</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=345205" data-title="Travel Song de Anne Glenny Wilson" data-description="‘COME, before the summer passes Let us seek the mountain land:’ So they called me, happy playmates, And we left the dawn-lit strand: Riding on till later sunbeams slanted On dark hills and downward-plunging streams, And the solemn for..."></div> </div> </div>

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