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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=455785" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>The Aurora Australis</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">A radiance in the midnight sky<br>No white moon gave, nor yellow star;<br>We thought its red glow mounted high<br>Where fire and forest fought afar,</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Half questioning if the township blazed,<br>Perchance, beyond the boundary hill;<br>Then, finding what it was, we gazed<br>And wondered till we shivered chill.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">And Fancy showed the sister-glow<br>Of our Aurora, sending lines<br>Of lustre forth to tint the snow<br>That lodges in Norwegian pines.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">And South and North alternate swept<br>In vision past us, to and fro;<br>While stealthy winds of midnight crept<br>About us, whispering fast and low.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">The North, whose star burns steadily,<br>High set in heaven long ago:<br>The South, new-risen on the sea,<br>A tremulous horizon-glow.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">We mused, “Shall there be gallant guests<br>Within our polar hermitage,<br>As on the shore where Franklin rests,<br>And others, named in Glory's page?</div><div style="margin:10px 0">And, “Shall the light we look on blaze<br>Above such battles as have been,<br>In other countries, other days,<br>The giants and the gods between?”</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Till one declared, “We live to-night<br>In what shall be the poet's world:<br>The lands 'neath our Aurora's light<br>Are as the rocks the Titans hurled.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">“From southern waters, ice-enthralled,<br>Year after year the rays that glance<br>Shall see the Desert shrink appalled<br>Before the City's swift advance.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">“Shall see the precipice a stair,<br>The river as a road. And then<br>There shall be voices to declare<br>‘This work was wrought by manly men.'”</div><div style="margin:10px 0">And so our South all stately swept<br>In vision past us, to and fro;<br>While stealthy winds of midnight crept<br>About us, whispering fast and low.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Mary+Hannay+Foott">Mary Hannay Foott</a><div class=q>
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No white moon gave, nor yellow star;
We thought its red glow mounted high
Where fire and forest fought afar,

Half questioning if the township blazed,
Perchance, beyond the boundary hill;
Then, finding what it was, w..."></div>
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