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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=480931" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Terminus</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">It is time to be old, <br>To take in sail:-- <br>The god of bounds, <br>Who sets to seas a shore, <br>Come to me in his fatal rounds, <br>And said: &quot;No more! <br>No farther shoot <br>Thy broad ambitious branches, and thy root. <br>Fancy departs; no more invent; <br>Contract thy firmament <br>To compass of a tent. <br>There's not enough for this and that, <br>Make thy option which of two; <br>Economize the failing river, <br>Not the less revere the Giver, <br>Leave the many and hold the few. <br>Timely wise accept the terms, <br>Soften the fall with wary foot; <br>A little while <br>Still plan and smile, <br>And,--fault of novel germs,-- <br>Mature the unfallen fruit. <br>Curse, if thou wilt, thy sires, <br>Bad husbands of their fires, <br>Who, when they gave thee breath, <br>Failed to bequeath <br>The needful sinew stark as once. <br>The baresark marrow to thy bones, <br>But left a legacy of ebbing veins, <br>Inconstant heat and nerveless reins,-- <br>Amid the Muses, left thee deaf and dumb, <br>Amid the gladiators, halt and numb.&quot; </div><div style="margin:10px 0">As the bird trims her to the gale, <br>I trim myself to the storm of time, <br>I man the rudder, reef the sail, <br>Obey the voice at eve obeyed at prime: <br>&quot;Lowly faithful, banish fear, <br>Right onward drive unharmed; <br>The port, well worth the cruise, is near, <br>And every wave is charmed.&quot;</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Ralph+Waldo+Emerson">Ralph Waldo Emerson</a><div class=q>
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To take in sail:-- 
The god of bounds, 
Who sets to seas a shore, 
Come to me in his fatal rounds, 
And said: &quot;No more! 
No farther shoot 
Thy broad ambitious branches, and thy root. 
Fancy departs; no more invent; 
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