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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=351380" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Mountain Song</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">When you will the mountains roam<br> And your pack are making,<br>Put therein not much from home,<br> Light shall be your taking!<br>Drag no valley-fetters strong<br> To those upland spaces,<br>Toss them with a joyous song<br> To the mountains' bases!</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Birds sing Hail! from many a bough,<br> Gone the fools' vain talking,<br>Purer breezes fan your brow,<br> You the heights are walking.<br>Fill your breast and sing with joy!<br> Childhood's mem'ries starting,<br>Nod with blushing cheeks and coy,<br> Bush and heather parting.<br>If you stop and listen long,<br> You will hear upwelling<br>Solitude's unmeasured song<br> To your ear full swelling;<br>And when now there purls a brook,<br> Now stones roll and tumble,<br>Hear the duty you forsook<br> In a world-wide rumble.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Fear, but pray, you anxious soul,<br> While your mem'ries meet you!<br>Thus go on; the perfect whole<br> On the top shall greet you.<br>Christ, Elijah, Moses, there<br> Wait your high endeavor.<br>Seeing them you'll know no care,<br> Bless your path forever.</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=351380" data-title="Mountain Song de Bjørnstjerne Bjørnson" data-description="When you will the mountains roam And your pack are making, Put therein not much from home, Light shall be your taking! Drag no valley-fetters strong To those upland spaces, Toss them with a joyous song To the mountains' bases! Birds sing Hail..."></div> </div> </div>
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