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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=408325" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Hy-Brasil</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">&quot;Daughter,&quot; said the ancient father, pausing by the evening sea, <br>&quot;Turn thy face towards the sunset -- turn thy face and kneel with me! <br>Prayer and praise and holy fasting, lips of love and life of light, <br>These and these have made thee perfect -- shining saint with seraph's sight! <br>Look towards that flaming crescent -- look beyond that glowing space -- <br>Tell me, sister of the angels, what is beaming in thy face?&quot; <br>And the daughter, who had fasted, who had spent her days in prayer, <br>Till the glory of the Saviour touched her head and rested there, <br>Turned her eyes towards the sea-line -- saw beyond the fiery crest, <br>Floating over waves of jasper, far Hy-Brasil in the West. </div><div style="margin:10px 0">All the calmness and the colour -- all the splendour and repose, <br>Flowing where the sunset flowered, like a silver-hearted rose! <br>There indeed was singing Eden, where the great gold river runs <br>Past the porch and gates of crystal, ringed by strong and shining ones! <br>There indeed was God's own garden, sailing down the sapphire sea -- <br>Lawny dells and slopes of summer, dazzling stream and radiant tree! <br>Out against the hushed horizon -- out beneath the reverent day, <br>Flamed the Wonder on the waters -- flamed, and flashed, and passed away. <br>And the maiden who had seen it felt a hand within her own, <br>And an angel that we know not led her to the lands unknown. </div><div style="margin:10px 0">Never since hath eye beheld it -- never since hath mortal, dazed <br>By its strange, unearthly splendour, on the floating Eden gazed! <br>Only once since Eve went weeping through a throng of glittering wings, <br>Hath the holy seen Hy-Brasil where the great gold river sings! <br>Only once by quiet waters, under still, resplendent skies, <br>Did the sister of the seraphs kneel in sight of Paradise! <br>She, the pure, the perfect woman, sanctified by patient prayer, <br>Had the eyes of saints of Heaven, all their glory in her hair: <br>Therefore God the Father whispered to a radiant spirit near -- <br>&quot;Show Our daughter fair Hy-Brasil -- show her this, and lead her here.&quot; </div><div style="margin:10px 0">But beyond the halls of sunset, but within the wondrous West, <br>On the rose-red seas of evening, sails the Garden of the Blest. <br>Still the gates of glassy beauty, still the walls of glowing light, <br>Shine on waves that no man knows of, out of sound and out of sight. <br>Yet the slopes and lawns of lustre, yet the dells of sparkling streams, <br>Dip to tranquil shores of jasper, where the watching angel beams. <br>But, behold! our eyes are human, and our way is paved with pain, <br>We can never find Hy-Brasil, never see its hills again! <br>Never look on bays of crystal, never bend the reverent knee <br>In the sight of Eden floating -- floating on the sapphire sea!</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Henry+Kendall">Henry Kendall</a><div class=q>
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