<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=352780" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Things of great worth shall come to pass...</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">Things of great worth shall come to pass<br>By true foreknowledge and in fact,—<br>Names worthier than mine in fame<br>And words which earned me men's esteem.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Here breakers roar across the bay;<br>Wave follows wave unchangeably,<br>Their tracks, like letters traced in sand,<br>Erased by ebbing lines of foam.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">So yet you're here at this resort.<br>I should have found you in this hall<br>At five, instead of vain small talk<br>I shared and wagging of my tongue.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">I would have warned you, one so fair,<br>Mature, a woman brave and calm,<br>About the death in life-and bounds<br>No higher than the ant's low life.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Great poets, through experience,<br>Find words so simple and restrained<br>That in the end they can't do more<br>Than wait in silence and in awe.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">In faith and kinship with real life<br>And with the future knit as one,<br>We're bound to find immortal words<br>Of unbelievable simplicity.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Yet keep them holy in your hearts<br>Or we shall not be spared at all.<br>Men quickly grasp the complex schemes<br>When simplicity's their greater need.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Boris+Pasternak">Boris Pasternak</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=352780" data-title="Things of great worth shall come to pass... de Boris Pasternak" data-description="Things of great worth shall come to pass By true foreknowledge and in fact,— Names worthier than mine in fame And words which earned me men's esteem. Here breakers roar across the bay; Wave follows wave unchangeably, Their tracks, like letters ..."></div> </div> </div>

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