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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=456497" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Desire</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">Thou, who dost dwell alone;<br>Thou, who dost know thine own;<br>Thou, to whom all are known,<br>From the cradle to the grave,--<br>Save, O, save!</div><div style="margin:10px 0">From the world's temptations;<br>From tribulations;<br>From that fierce anguish<br>Wherein we languish;<br>From that torpor deep<br>Wherein we lie asleep,<br>Heavy as death, cold as the grave,--<br>Save, O, save!</div><div style="margin:10px 0">When the soul, growing clearer,<br>Sees God no nearer;<br>When the soul, mounting higher,<br>To God comes no nigher;<br>But the arch-fiend Pride<br>Mounts at her side,<br>Foiling her high emprize,<br>Sealing her eagle eyes,<br>And, when she fain would soar,<br>Make idols to adore;<br>Changing the pure emotion<br>Of her high devotion,<br>To a skin-deep sense<br>Of her own eloquence;<br>Strong to deceive, strong to enslave,--<br>Save, O, save!</div><div style="margin:10px 0">From the ingrained fashion<br>Of this earthly nature<br>That mars thy creature;<br>From grief, that is but passion;<br>From mirth, that is but feigning;<br>From tears, that bring no healing;<br>From wild and weak complaining;--<br>Thine old strength revealing,<br>Save, O, save!</div><div style="margin:10px 0">From doubt, where all is doable,<br>Where wise men are not strong;<br>Where comfort turns to trouble;<br>Where just men suffer wrong;<br>Where sorrow treads on joy;<br>Where sweet things soonest cloy;<br>Where faiths are built on dust;<br>Where love is half mistrust,<br>Hungry, and barren, and sharp as the sea;<br>O, set us free!</div><div style="margin:10px 0">O, let the false dream fly<br>Where our sick souls do lie,<br>Tossing continually.<br>O, where thy voice doth come,<br>Let all doubts be dumb;<br>Let all words be mild;<br>All strife be reconciled;<br>All pains beguiled.<br>Light brings no blindness;<br>Love no unkindness;<br>Knowledge no ruin;<br>Fear no undoing,<br>From the cradle to the grave,--<br>Save, O, save!</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Matthew+Arnold">Matthew Arnold</a><div class=q>
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Thou, who dost know thine own;
Thou, to whom all are known,
From the cradle to the grave,--
Save, O, save!

From the world's temptations;
From tribulations;
From that fierce anguish
Wherein we languish;
From that torpor..."></div>
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