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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=419082" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>The Wonderful Country</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">THERE once was a time when, as old songs prove it, <br>The earth was not round, but an endless plain; <br>The sea was as wide as the heavens above it— <br>Just millions of miles, and begin again. <br>And that was the time—ay, and more's the pity <br>It ever should end!—when the world could play, <br>When singers told tales of a crystal city <br>In a wonderful country far away! </div><div style="margin:10px 0">But the schools must come, with their scales and measures,<br>To limit the visions and weigh the spells; <br>They scoffed at the dreams and the rainbow treasures, <br>And circled the world in their parallels; <br>They charted the vales and the sunny meadows, <br>Where a poet might ride for a year and a day; <br>They sounded the depths and they pierced the shadows,<br>Of that wonderful country far away.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">For fancies they gave us their microscopics;<br>For knowledge, a rubble of fact and doubt; <br>Wing-broken and caged, like a bird from the tropics,<br>Romance at the wandering stars looked out. <br>Cold Reason, they said, is the earthly Eden;<br>Go, study its springs, and its ores assay; <br>But fairer the flowers and fields forbidden<br>Of that wonderful country far away.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">They questioned the slumbering baby's laughter, <br>And cautioned its elders to dream by rule; <br>All mysteries past and to come hereafter<br>Were settled and solved in their common school.<br>But sweeter the streams and the wild birds singing, <br>The friendships and loves that were true alway; <br>The gladness unseen, like a far bell ringing, <br>In that wonderful country far away. </div><div style="margin:10px 0">Nay, not in their Reason our dear illusion,<br>But truer than truths that are measured and weighed-<br>O land of the spirit! where no intrusion<br>From bookmen or doubters shall aye be made! <br>There still breaks the murmuring sea to greet us <br>On shadowy valley and peaceful bay; <br>And souls that were truest still wait to meet us <br>In that wonderful country far away!</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=John+Boyle+O%27Reilly">John Boyle O'Reilly</a><div class=q>
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The earth was not round, but an endless plain; 
The sea was as wide as the heavens above it— 
Just millions of miles, and begin again. 
And that was the time—ay, and more's the pity 
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