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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=508389" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>I'm Scared Of It All</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">I'm scared of it all, God's truth! so I am;<br>It's too big and brutal for me.<br>My nerve's on the raw and I don't give a damn<br>For all the &quot;hoorah&quot; that I see.<br>I'm pinned between subway and overhead train,<br>Where automobillies swoop down:<br>Oh, I want to go back to the timber again --<br>I'm scared of the terrible town.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">I want to go back to my lean, ashen plains;<br>My rivers that flash into foam;<br>My ultimate valleys where solitude reigns;<br>My trail from Fort Churchill to Nome.<br>My forests packed full of mysterious gloom,<br>My ice-fields agrind and aglare:<br>The city is deadfalled with danger and doom --<br>I know that I'm safer up there.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">I watch the wan faces that flash in the street;<br>All kinds and all classes I see.<br>Yet never a one in the million I meet,<br>Has the smile of a comrade for me.<br>Just jaded and panting like dogs in a pack;<br>Just tensed and intent on the goal:<br>O God! but I'm lonesome -- I wish I was back,<br>Up there in the land of the Pole.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">I wish I was back on the Hunger Plateaus,<br>And seeking the lost caribou;<br>I wish I was up where the Coppermine flows<br>To the kick of my little canoe.<br>I'd like to be far on some weariful shore,<br>In the Land of the Blizzard and Bear;<br>Oh, I wish I was snug in the Arctic once more,<br>For I know I am safer up there!</div><div style="margin:10px 0">I prowl in the canyons of dismal unrest;<br>I cringe -- I'm so weak and so small.<br>I can't get my bearings, I'm crushed and oppressed<br>With the haste and the waste of it all.<br>The slaves and the madman, the lust and the sweat,<br>The fear in the faces I see;<br>The getting, the spending, the fever, the fret --<br>It's too bleeding cruel for me.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">I feel it's all wrong, but I can't tell you why --<br>The palace, the hovel next door;<br>The insolent towers that sprawl to the sky,<br>The crush and the rush and the roar.<br>I'm trapped like a fox and I fear for my pelt;<br>I cower in the crash and the glare;<br>Oh, I want to be back in the avalanche belt,<br>For I know that it's safer up there!</div><div style="margin:10px 0">I'm scared of it all: Oh, afar I can hear<br>The voice of my solitudes call!<br>We're nothing but brute with a little veneer,<br>And nature is best after all.<br>There's tumult and terror abroad in the street;<br>There's menace and doom in the air;<br>I've got to get back to my thousand-mile beat;<br>The trail where the cougar and silver-tip meet;<br>The snows and the camp-fire, with wolves at my feet;<br>Good-bye, for it's safer up there.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">To be forming good habits up there;<br>To be starving on rabbits up there;<br>In your hunger and woe,<br>Though it's sixty below,<br>Oh, I know that it's safer up there!</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Robert+William+Service">Robert William Service</a><div class=q>
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It's too big and brutal for me.
My nerve's on the raw and I don't give a damn
For all the &quot;hoorah&quot; that I see.
I'm pinned between subway and overhead train,
Where automobillies swoop down:
Oh, ..."></div>
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