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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=409921" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Gold</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">We rovers bold,<br>To the land of Gold,<br>Over the bowling billows are gliding:<br>Eager to toil,<br>For the golden spoil,<br>And every hardship biding.<br>See! See!<br>Before our prows' resistless dashes<br>The gold-fish fly in golden flashes!<br>'Neath a sun of gold,<br>We rovers bold,<br>On the golden land are gaining;<br>And every night,<br>We steer aright,<br>By golden stars unwaning!<br>All fires burn a golden glare:<br>No locks so bright as golden hair!<br>All orange groves have golden gushings;<br>All mornings dawn with golden flushings!<br>In a shower of gold, say fables old,<br>A maiden was won by the god of gold!<br>In golden goblets wine is beaming:<br>On golden couches kings are dreaming!<br>The Golden Rule dries many tears!<br>The Golden Number rules the spheres!<br>Gold, gold it is, that sways the nations:<br>Gold! gold! the center of all rotations!<br>On golden axles worlds are turning:<br>With phosphorescence seas are burning!<br>All fire-flies flame with golden gleamings!<br>Gold-hunters' hearts with golden dreamings!<br>With golden arrows kings are slain:<br>With gold we'll buy a freeman's name!<br>In toilsome trades, for scanty earnings,<br>At home we've slaved, with stifled yearnings:<br>No light! no hope! Oh, heavy woe!<br>When nights fled fast, and days dragged slow.<br>But joyful now, with eager eye,<br>Fast to the Promised Land we fly:<br>Where in deep mines,<br>The treasure shines;<br>Or down in beds of golden streams,<br>The gold-flakes glance in golden gleams!<br>How we long to sift,<br>That yellow drift!<br>Rivers! Rivers! cease your goings!<br>Sand-bars! rise, and stay the tide!<br>'Till we've gained the golden flowing;<br>And in the golden haven ride!</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Herman+Melville">Herman Melville</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=409921" data-title="Gold de Herman Melville" data-description="We rovers bold, To the land of Gold, Over the bowling billows are gliding: Eager to toil, For the golden spoil, And every hardship biding. See! See! Before our prows' resistless dashes The gold-fish fly in golden flashes! 'Neath a sun of gold, We ..."></div> </div> </div>
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