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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=381454" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Vickery's Mountain</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">Blue in the west the mountain stands, <br>And through the long twilight <br>Vickery sits with folded hands, <br>And Vickery’s eyes are bright. </div><div style="margin:10px 0">Bright, for he knows what no man else<br>On earth as yet may know: <br>There’s a golden word that he never tells, <br>And a gift that he will not show. </div><div style="margin:10px 0">He dreams of honor and wealth and fame, <br>He smiles, and well he may;<br>For to Vickery once a sick man came <br>Who did not go away. </div><div style="margin:10px 0">The day before the day to be, <br>“Vickery,” said the guest, <br>“You know as you live what’s left of me—<br>And you shall know the rest. </div><div style="margin:10px 0">“You know as you live that I have come <br>To this we call the end. <br>No doubt you have found me troublesome, <br>But you’ve also found a friend;</div><div style="margin:10px 0">“For we shall give and you shall take <br>The gold that is in view; <br>The mountain there and I shall make <br>A golden man of you. </div><div style="margin:10px 0">“And you shall leave a friend behind<br>Who neither frets nor feels; <br>And you shall move among your kind <br>With hundreds at your heels. </div><div style="margin:10px 0">“Now this that I have written here <br>Tells all that need be told;<br>So, Vickery, take the way that’s clear. <br>And be a man of gold.” </div><div style="margin:10px 0">Vickery turned his eyes again <br>To the far mountain-side, <br>And wept a tear for worthy men<br>Defeated and defied. </div><div style="margin:10px 0">Since then a crafty score of years <br>Have come, and they have gone; <br>But Vickery counts no lost arrears: <br>He lingers and lives on.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Blue in the west the mountain stands, <br>Familiar as a face. <br>Blue, but Vickery knows what sands <br>Are golden at its base. </div><div style="margin:10px 0">He dreams and lives upon the day<br>When he shall walk with kings. <br>Vickery smiles—and well he may. <br>The life-caged linnet sings. </div><div style="margin:10px 0">Vickery thinks the time will come <br>To go for what is his;<br>But hovering, unseen hands at home <br>Will hold him where he is. </div><div style="margin:10px 0">There’s a golden word that he never tells <br>And a gift that he will not show. <br>All to be given to some one else—<br>And Vickery not to know.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Edwin+Arlington+Robinson">Edwin Arlington Robinson</a><div class=q>
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And through the long twilight 
Vickery sits with folded hands, 
And Vickery’s eyes are bright. 

Bright, for he knows what no man else
On earth as yet may know: 
There’s a golden word that he never tells,..."></div>
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