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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=476283" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Condors</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">I. CONDORS FLYING<br>WE watched the Condors winging towards the Moon,<br>A Moon that glimmered in the blue daylight;<br>Around us were the Andes, and beyond<br>Andes, the Ocean, empty like the Moon.<br>I heard you speak in Atahualpa's tongue:<br>Then distances grew present; all the range<br>Of Condors' wings between my thought, your thought:<br>As though they had transcended need for wings,<br>We watched the Condors winging towards the Moon.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">II. CONDORS IN THE JARDIN DES PLANTES<br>To sink into the depths we need take weights-<br>Put on such armour as our divers use;<br>To rise above the fathomed we must bear<br>Weights, and you are weighted for emprise<br>Of rising to where flows the thinnest air,<br>And here beneath our towers you roost and run,<br>And trail your wings. I think I know your pain,<br>Your pain and weariness!<br>Like divers are ye that perpetually,<br>Plated in metal, make circuit about<br>Where some sidereal gesture has withdrawn<br>The tides, the main-<br>Condors with shuttered, iron-heavy wings!</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Padraic+Colum">Padraic Colum</a><div class=q>
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WE watched the Condors winging towards the Moon,
A Moon that glimmered in the blue daylight;
Around us were the Andes, and beyond
Andes, the Ocean, empty like the Moon.
I heard you speak in Atahualpa's tongue:
Then distances grew..."></div>
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