<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=393343" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Longing</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">Could I from this valley drear,<br> Where the mist hangs heavily,<br>Soar to some more blissful sphere,<br> Ah! how happy should I be!<br>Distant hills enchant my sight,<br> Ever young and ever fair;<br>To those hills I'd take my flight<br> Had I wings to scale the air.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Harmonies mine ear assail,<br> Tunes that breathe a heavenly calm;<br>And the gently-sighing gale<br> Greets me with its fragrant balm.<br>Peeping through the shady bowers,<br> Golden fruits their charms display.<br>And those sweetly-blooming flowers<br> Ne'er become cold winter's prey.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">In you endless sunshine bright,<br> Oh! what bliss 'twould be to dwell!<br>How the breeze on yonder height<br> Must the heart with rapture swell!<br>Yet the stream that hems my path<br> Checks me with its angry frown,<br>While its waves, in rising wrath,<br> Weigh my weary spirit down.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">See--a bark is drawing near,<br> But, alas, the pilot fails!<br>Enter boldly--wherefore fear?<br> Inspiration fills its sails,<br>Faith and courage make thine own,--<br> Gods ne'er lend a helping-hand;<br>'Tis by magic power alone<br> Thou canst reach the magic land!</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Friedrich+Schiller">Friedrich Schiller</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=393343" data-title="Longing de Friedrich Schiller" data-description="Could I from this valley drear, Where the mist hangs heavily, Soar to some more blissful sphere, Ah! how happy should I be! Distant hills enchant my sight, Ever young and ever fair; To those hills I'd take my flight Had I wings to scale the ai..."></div> </div> </div>

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