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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=368505" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>At The Seaside</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">O SOLITARY shining sea <br>That ripples in the sun, <br>O gray and melancholy sea, <br>O'er which the shadows run; </div><div style="margin:10px 0">O many-voiced and angry sea, <br>Breaking with moan and strain,-- <br>I, like a humble, chastened child, <br>Come back to thee again; </div><div style="margin:10px 0">And build child-castles and dig moats <br>Upon the quiet sands, <br>And twist the cliff-convolvulus <br>Once more, round idle hands; </div><div style="margin:10px 0">And look across that ocean line, <br>As o'er life's summer sea, <br>Where many a hope went sailing once, <br>Full set, with canvas free. </div><div style="margin:10px 0">Strange, strange to think how some of them <br>Their silver sails have furled, <br>And some have whitely glided down <br>Into the under world; </div><div style="margin:10px 0">And some, dismasted, tossed and torn, <br>Put back in port once more, <br>Thankful to ride, with freight still safe, <br>At anchor near the shore. </div><div style="margin:10px 0">Stranger it is to lie at ease <br>As now, with thoughts that fly <br>More light and wandering than sea-birds <br>Between the waves and sky: </div><div style="margin:10px 0">To play child's play with shells and weeds, <br>And view the ocean grand <br>Sunk to one wave that may submerge <br>A baby-house of sand; </div><div style="margin:10px 0">And not once look, or look by chance, <br>With old dreams quite supprest, <br>Across that mystic wild sea-world <br>Of infinite unrest. </div><div style="margin:10px 0">O ever solitary sea, <br>Of which we all have found <br>Somewhat to dream or say,--the type <br>Of things without a bound-- </div><div style="margin:10px 0">Love, long as life, and strong as death; <br>Faith, humble as sublime; <br>Eternity, whose large depths hold <br>The wrecks of this small Time;-- </div><div style="margin:10px 0">Unchanging, everlasting sea! <br>To spirits soothed and calm <br>Thy restless moan of other years <br>Becomes an endless psalm.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Dinah+Maria+Mulock+Craik">Dinah Maria Mulock Craik</a><div class=q>
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That ripples in the sun, 
O gray and melancholy sea, 
O'er which the shadows run; 

O many-voiced and angry sea, 
Breaking with moan and strain,-- 
I, like a humble, chastened child, 
Come back to thee again; 

And build ch..."></div>
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