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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=354862" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Humanity</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">I dreamed I was a sculptor, and had wrought <br>Out of a towering adamantine crag <br>A mighty figure, stately, giant-limbed, <br>And with the face of a Homeric god. <br>Planted aloft upon the levelled cone <br>Of a vast tumulus, that seemed to swell <br>Above the sinking outline of the view <br>As up from the dusk past, firm fixed it stood, <br>Full in the face of the resplendent morn <br>Against the deep of heaven all flecked with clouds; <br>And I methought was glorying in my work <br>One large arm lay upon the powerful breast, <br>The other held a scroll. The ample head, <br>Majestic in its dome-like curvatures, <br>Looked heedful out with full expectant eyes <br>Over the brightening world, and in the lines <br>And gracious curves of nostrils and of lips <br>You traced the use of smiles. But on the brows <br>There pained a weight and weariness of thought, <br>And furrows spake of care. Much, too, of doubt <br>Shadowed the meaning of the mighty face; <br>Much was there also in its cast, that seemed <br>Significant of a striving to believe, <br>To be the liege of an ancestral faith <br>In things remote, unsecular, more the birth <br>Of mystic than sciential lore, and thence <br>But half assured itself. <br> Such was my work: <br>A formal type, though dream-designed, it seemed <br>Of that great ultimate of manhood, which <br>By daring, hoping, doing, and enduring, <br>Doubting, divining,—still from age to age <br>Doth mould the world, and lead it truthward on, <br>Even through its seers, its heroes, and its kings: <br>For all who saw it were constrained, methought, <br>To sigh, as they looked up—“Humanity.” </div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Charles+Harpur">Charles Harpur</a><div class=q>
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Out of a towering adamantine crag 
A mighty figure, stately, giant-limbed, 
And with the face of a Homeric god. 
Planted aloft upon the levelled cone 
Of a vast tumulus, that seemed to swell 
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