<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=358490" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Tu Ne Quaesieris</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">For all the lore of Lodge and Myers<br>I cannot heal my torn desires,<br>Nor hope for all that man can speer<br>To make the riddling earth grow clear.<br>Though it were sure and proven well<br>That I shall prosper, as they tell,<br>In fields beneath a different sun<br>By shores where other oceans run,<br>When this live body that was I<br>Lies hidden from the cheerful sky,<br>Yet what were endless lives to me<br>If still my narrow self I be<br>And hope and fail and struggle still,<br>And break my will against God's will,<br>To play for stakes of pleasure and pain<br>And hope and fail and hope again,<br>Deluded, thwarted, striving elf<br>That through the window of my self<br>As through a dark glass scarce can see<br>A warped and masked reality?<br>But when this searching thought of mine<br>Is mingled in the large Divine,<br>And laughter that was in my mouth<br>Runs through the breezes of the South,<br>When glory I have built in dreams<br>Along some fiery sunset gleams,<br>And my dead sin and foolishness<br>Grow one with Nature's whole distress,<br>To perfect being I shall win,<br>And where I end will Life begin</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Clive+Staples+Lewis">Clive Staples Lewis</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=358490" data-title="Tu Ne Quaesieris de Clive Staples Lewis" data-description="For all the lore of Lodge and Myers I cannot heal my torn desires, Nor hope for all that man can speer To make the riddling earth grow clear. Though it were sure and proven well That I shall prosper, as they tell, In fields beneath a different sun..."></div> </div> </div>

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