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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=450365" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>The Call</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">Mother of her who is close to my heart <br>Cease to chide! <br>For no small thing must I wander afar <br>From the tender arms and lips of my bride<br>My love with eyes like the glowing star <br>In the twilight sky apart. </div><div style="margin:10px 0">Coulds't thou have seen Him standing there <br>Ere the day was born, <br>With the mild high look that was like a prayer, <br>Thou woulds't not marvel that I must leave all <br>I hold most dear to answer the call <br>Of that wonderful morn. </div><div style="margin:10px 0">We were casting our nets in the sea, <br>Andrew and I; <br>Over the mountains a young wind came <br>To kiss the waters of Galilee, <br>And in the calm blue northern sky <br>The gleaming crest of old Hermon rose <br>Girt with its diadem of snows, <br>And the east was smit with flame. </div><div style="margin:10px 0">All our thoughts were simple and glad<br>As toilers' should be;<br>Andrew, that careless, dark-eyed lad<br>Sang a song right merrily,<br>Joyous of melody and word,<br>As he worked with oar and net and sail, <br>But I dreamed of the face that would blush and pale <br>When my step should be heard! </div><div style="margin:10px 0">Then, as we lifted heedless eyes,<br>We saw Him there,<br>Where the silver waters curled on the shore;<br>Behind Him the radiance of the skies<br>Shining over His long, fair hair<br>Wreathed it as with a crown of light;<br>And oh, the grandeur and the grace<br>Of that pale and kingly face<br>We were weary and hungered with toil of the night<br>But we thought not of it more!, </div><div style="margin:10px 0">He looked upon us with eyes that must see <br>Far in our hearts past mortal ken; <br>All the delights of the world grew dim<br>Sweeter is seemed to suffer pain <br>And wander, outcast of men with Him, <br>Than share in another's joy and gain; <br>Spake He thus royally, &quot;Come with me; <br>I will make you fishers of men.&quot; </div><div style="margin:10px 0">Mother of her who weeps at my side<br>Cease to chide!<br>Thou knowest not how that one word rings<br>Ever by day and by night in my ear,<br>I cannot hearken to olden things<br>I cannot listen to hope or fear;<br>Mother of her who is dearest of all,<br>I must follow the Nazarene's call!</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Lucy+Maud+Montgomery">Lucy Maud Montgomery</a><div class=q>
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Cease to chide! 
For no small thing must I wander afar 
From the tender arms and lips of my bride
My love with eyes like the glowing star 
In the twilight sky apart. 

Coulds't thou have seen Him standing ..."></div>
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