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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=508723" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>The Call Of The Wild</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">Have you gazed on naked grandeur where there's nothing else to gaze on,<br> Set pieces and drop-curtain scenes galore,<br>Big mountains heaved to heaven, which the blinding sunsets blazon,<br> Black canyons where the rapids rip and roar?<br>Have you swept the visioned valley with the green stream streaking through it,<br> Searched the Vastness for a something you have lost?<br>Have you strung your soul to silence? Then for God's sake go and do it;<br> Hear the challenge, learn the lesson, pay the cost.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Have you wandered in the wilderness, the sagebrush desolation,<br> The bunch-grass levels where the cattle graze?<br>Have you whistled bits of rag-time at the end of all creation,<br> And learned to know the desert's little ways?<br>Have you camped upon the foothills, have you galloped o'er the ranges,<br> Have you roamed the arid sun-lands through and through?<br>Have you chummed up with the mesa? Do you know its moods and changes?<br> Then listen to the Wild -- it's calling you.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Have you known the Great White Silence, not a snow-gemmed twig aquiver?<br> (Eternal truths that shame our soothing lies.)<br>Have you broken trail on snowshoes? mushed your huskies up the river,<br> Dared the unknown, led the way, and clutched the prize?<br>Have you marked the map's void spaces, mingled with the mongrel races,<br> Felt the savage strength of brute in every thew?<br>And though grim as hell the worst is, can you round it off with curses?<br> Then hearken to the Wild -- it's wanting you.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Have you suffered, starved and triumphed, groveled down, yet grasped at glory,<br> Grown bigger in the bigness of the whole?<br>&quot;Done things&quot; just for the doing, letting babblers tell the story,<br> Seeing through the nice veneer the naked soul?<br>Have you seen God in His splendors, heard the text that nature renders?<br> (You'll never hear it in the family pew.)<br>The simple things, the true things, the silent men who do things --<br> Then listen to the Wild -- it's calling you.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">They have cradled you in custom, they have primed you with their preaching,<br> They have soaked you in convention through and through;<br>They have put you in a showcase; you're a credit to their teaching --<br> But can't you hear the Wild? -- it's calling you.<br>Let us probe the silent places, let us seek what luck betide us;<br> Let us journey to a lonely land I know.<br>There's a whisper on the night-wind, there's a star agleam to guide us,<br> And the Wild is calling, calling . . . let us go.</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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