<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=506733" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>The Sea Of Time.</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">On that strange sea<br>Where Man's bark moves as toward eternity,<br>What sails put forth that are not seen again!<br>.... Joyous it may be, or in pain,<br>The mariner doth drive still on and on<br>Beneath no mortal star,<br>And to no mortal port — as one<br>Who may but anchor somewhere so afar,<br>Not himself recks if he shall reach no more<br>In that tremendous sea another shore:<br>He is so like a wave himself at last,<br>He would toss through the future as the past —<br>But tethered as a whale is to a wave,<br>So he might still the one life have<br>Through all the changes that may be<br>On that tremendous sea!</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Robert+Crawford">Robert Crawford</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=506733" data-title="The Sea Of Time. de Robert Crawford" data-description="On that strange sea Where Man's bark moves as toward eternity, What sails put forth that are not seen again! .... Joyous it may be, or in pain, The mariner doth drive still on and on Beneath no mortal star, And to no mortal port — as one Who may..."></div> </div> </div>

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