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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=507589" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>As One Who Having Wandered All Night Long</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">AS one who having wandered all night long<br>In a perplexed forest, comes at length<br>In the first hours, about the matin song,<br>And when the sun uprises in his strength,<br>To the fringed margin of the wood, and sees,<br>Gazing afar before him, many a mile<br>Of falling country, many fields and trees,<br>And cities and bright streams and far-off Ocean's smile:</div><div style="margin:10px 0">I, O Melampus, halting, stand at gaze:<br>I, liberated, look abroad on life,<br>Love, and distress, and dusty travelling ways,<br>The steersman's helm, the surgeon's helpful knife,<br>On the lone ploughman's earth-upturning share,<br>The revelry of cities and the sound<br>Of seas, and mountain-tops aloof in air,<br>And of the circling earth the unsupported round:</div><div style="margin:10px 0">I, looking, wonder: I, intent, adore;<br>And, O Melampus, reaching forth my hands<br>In adoration, cry aloud and soar<br>In spirit, high above the supine lands<br>And the low caves of mortal things, and flee<br>To the last fields of the universe untrod,<br>Where is no man, nor any earth, nor sea,<br>And the contented soul is all alone with God.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Robert+Louis+Stevenson">Robert Louis Stevenson</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=507589" data-title="As One Who Having Wandered All Night Long de Robert Louis Stevenson" data-description="AS one who having wandered all night long In a perplexed forest, comes at length In the first hours, about the matin song, And when the sun uprises in his strength, To the fringed margin of the wood, and sees, Gazing afar before him, many a mile O..."></div> </div> </div>
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