<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=397208" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>God's Grandeur</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">The world is charged with the grandeur of God.<br> It will flame out, like shining from shook foil;<br> It gathers to a greatness, like the ooze of oil<br> Crushed. Why do men then now not reck his rod?<br> Generations have trod, have trod, have trod;<br> And all is seared with trade; bleared, smeared with toil;<br> And wears man's smudge |&| shares man's smell: the soil<br> Is bare now, nor can foot feel, being shod.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"> And for all this, nature is never spent;<br> There lives the dearest freshness deep down things;<br> And though the last lights off the black West went<br> Oh, morning, at the brown brink eastward, springs --<br> Because the Holy Ghost over the bent<br> World broods with warm breast |&| with ah! bright wings.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Gerard+Manley+Hopkins">Gerard Manley Hopkins</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=397208" data-title="God's Grandeur de Gerard Manley Hopkins" data-description="The world is charged with the grandeur of God. It will flame out, like shining from shook foil; It gathers to a greatness, like the ooze of oil Crushed. Why do men then now not reck his rod? Generations have trod, have trod, have trod; And al..."></div> </div> </div>

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