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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=348132" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Inter Vias</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">'Tis a land where no hurricane falls,<br>But the infinite azure regards<br>Its waters for ever, its walls<br>Of granite, its limitless swards;<br>Where the fens to their innermost pool<br>With the chorus of May are aring,<br>And the glades are wind-winnowed and cool<br>With perpetual spring;</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Where folded and half withdrawn<br>The delicate wind-flowers blow,<br>And the bloodroot kindles at dawn<br>Her spiritual taper of snow;<br>Where the limits are met and spanned<br>By a waste that no husbandman tills,<br>And the earth-old pine forests stand<br>In the hollows of hills.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">'Tis the land that our babies behold,<br>Deep gazing when none are aware;<br>And the great-hearted seers of old<br>And the poets have known it, and there<br>Made halt by the well-heads of truth<br>On their difficult pilgrimage<br>From the rose-ruddy gardens of youth<br>To the summits of age.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Now too, as of old, it is sweet<br>With a presence remote and serene;<br>Still its byways are pressed by the feet<br>Of the mother immortal, its queen:<br>The huntress whose tresses, flung free,<br>And her fillets of gold, upon earth,<br>They only have honour to see<br>Who are dreamers from birth.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">In her calm and her beauty supreme,<br>They have found her at dawn or at eve,<br>By the marge of some motionless stream,<br>Or where shadows rebuild or unweave<br>In a murmurous alley of pine,<br>Looking upward in silent surprise,<br>A figure, slow-moving, divine,<br>With inscrutable eyes.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Archibald+Lampman">Archibald Lampman</a><div class=q>
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Of granite, its limitless swards;
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With the chorus of May are aring,
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