<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=519147" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Afoot</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">Comes the lure of green things growing,<br>Comes the call of waters flowing -<br>And the wayfarer desire<br>Moves and wakes and would be going.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Hark the migrant hosts of June<br>Marching nearer noon by noon!<br>Hark the gossip of the grasses<br>Bivouacked beneath the moon!</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Long the quest and far the ending<br>When my wayfarer is wending -<br>When desire is once afoot,<br>Doom behind and dream attending!</div><div style="margin:10px 0">In his ears the phantom chime<br>Of incommunicable rhyme,<br>He shall chase the fleeting camp-fires<br>Of the Bedouins of Time.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Farer by uncharted ways,<br>Dumb as death to plaint or praise,<br>Unreturning he shall journey,<br>Fellow to the nights and days;</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Till upon the outer bar<br>Stilled the moaning currents are,<br>Till the flame achieves the zenith,<br>Till the moth attains the star,</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Till through laughter and through tears<br>Fair the final peace appears,<br>And about the watered pastures<br>Sink to sleep the nomad years!</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Sir+Charles+George+Douglas+Roberts">Sir Charles George Douglas Roberts</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=519147" data-title="Afoot de Sir Charles George Douglas Roberts" data-description="Comes the lure of green things growing, Comes the call of waters flowing - And the wayfarer desire Moves and wakes and would be going. Hark the migrant hosts of June Marching nearer noon by noon! Hark the gossip of the grasses Bivouacked beneath ..."></div> </div> </div>

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