<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=351347" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>During A Journey In Sweden</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">My boyish heart in thee confided,<br>For to the great by thee 't was guided.<br>As man, my waiting is for thee,-</div><div style="margin:10px 0">The Northern cause with thee, with thee!</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br>Rich lands and talents are thy dower,<br>But fallow lie thy wealth and power.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Thou must the North in concord bind,<br>Or never shalt thy true self find.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br>There's longing in thy folk arisen,<br>Poetic hope-but yet in prison.<br>Though forces great within thee dwell,<br>Thou art not wholly sound and well.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Too many things are undertaken,<br>Too oft the task is soon forsaken.<br>Though rich in promptings of the heart,<br>In faith and duty faint thou art.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">In danger only hast thou thriven,<br>When something great to guard was given.<br>When every breast with warmth shall glow<br>At Sweden's name, thy strength thou'lt know.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">What's thine alone lifts not thy feeling,<br>Till honor's cause the skies are pealing,<br>Thou hast no joy but daring deed<br>In fortune's favor or in need.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">For thy fair memories inspiring<br>Are far too great, much more requiring:</div><div style="margin:10px 0">The Northern cause! Lead thou the way!<br>'T will double glory thee repay!</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br>Of all thou canst, this is the greatest,<br>Thy duty earliest and latest.<br>Thy future rests in its embrace<br>With cure for ills that now abase.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Thou land of heart-born fancies thronging,<br>Thou land of poetry and longing,<br>Fill now thy heart, thy spirit free!</div><div style="margin:10px 0">The Northern banner waits for thee!</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Bj%C3%B8rnstjerne+Bj%C3%B8rnson">Bjørnstjerne Bjørnson</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=351347" data-title="During A Journey In Sweden de Bjørnstjerne Bjørnson" data-description="My boyish heart in thee confided, For to the great by thee 't was guided. As man, my waiting is for thee,- The Northern cause with thee, with thee! Rich lands and talents are thy dower, But fallow lie thy wealth and power. Thou must the North ..."></div> </div> </div>

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