<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=480378" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>The Panther</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">His vision, from the constantly passing bars,<br>has grown so weary that it cannot hold<br>anything else. It seems to him there are<br>a thousand bars; and behind the bars, no world.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">As he paces in cramped circles, over and over,<br>the movement of his powerful soft strides<br>is like a ritual dance around a center<br>in which a mighty will stands paralyzed.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Only at times, the curtain of the pupils<br>lifts, quietly--. An image enters in,<br>rushes down through the tensed, arrested muscles,<br>plunges into the heart and is gone.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Rainer+Maria+Rilke">Rainer Maria Rilke</a><div class=q> <img src="https://www.citatepedia.ro/g/32share.png" style="float:left" alt="Share"> <script type="text/javascript" src="//s7.addthis.com/js/300/addthis_widget.js#pubid=citatepedia" async="async"></script><div style="display:inline-block" class="addthis_sharing_toolbox" data-url="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=480378" data-title="The Panther de Rainer Maria Rilke" data-description="His vision, from the constantly passing bars, has grown so weary that it cannot hold anything else. It seems to him there are a thousand bars; and behind the bars, no world. As he paces in cramped circles, over and over, the movement of his power..."></div> </div> </div>

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