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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=523240" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>The Dreamers</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">HAVE courage, O my comradry of dreamers! <br> All things, except mere Earth, are ours. <br>We pluck its passions for our flowers. <br>Dawn-dyed our great cloud-banners toss their streamers <br>Above its quaking tyrant-towers! <br>Making this stern grey planet shine with jewel-showers. <br> <br>Our lives are mantled in forgotten glory, <br> Like trees that fringe yon dark hill-crest <br> Alight against the molten west. <br>The great night shuddering yields her stress of story— <br> The dreams that stir the past’s long rest— <br>Strange, scented night-winds sighing on our naked breast. <br> <br>Through all the spirit’s spacious, secret regions— <br> By pathways we believed unknown— <br> Still thoughts immortal meet our own. <br>Ideas!—In innumerable legions! <br> Like summer’s stir in forests lone <br>Their various music merges in time’s monotone. <br> <br>The dreamer sees the deep-drawn ore-veins brightening <br> Through all the huge blind bulk of Earth; <br> He led the ship around its girth; <br>He plays, as on the pulses of the lightning, <br> The song that gives its workings worth, <br>The song foredained to bring man’s morrow to the birth. <br> <br>Base, base mere doers, blind and dreamless; <br> Whose bodies engines are of toil! <br> Greasy with greed and lust they moil; <br>They cast lots for the dreamer’s garment seamless, <br> To rot among their useless spoil; <br>The fathomless infinity their breath does soil. <br> <br>Hail to the dream that roused the sleeping savage, <br> And let him from his bloody lair, <br> Across light’s bridge, that single hair, <br>Above th’ unpurposed, eyeless hell of ravage <br>That, beasts and men, the soulless share, <br>And left him, waking in thought’s temple, Heaven’s heir! <br> <br>Our souls, in these vast Heavens unbeholden <br> Of eyes, our angel-hopes embrance; <br> Or being’s shining trail retrace, <br>Through pregnant skies about our forms enfolden <br> In rapture of our kindred race, <br>Until the gaze of God consume us, face to face. <br> <br>Ah, God! In what undying dream of beauty <br> Wrought Thou our world, so strange and fair, <br> Afloat in Thy illusive air?— <br>Aye me! We know that dreaming is our duty! <br> These dreams more intimate than prayer; <br>For in Thy dream divine our laureate spirits share.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Sydney+Wheeler+Jephcott">Sydney Wheeler Jephcott</a><div class=q>
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 All things, except mere Earth, are ours. 
We pluck its passions for our flowers. 
Dawn-dyed our great cloud-banners toss their streamers 
Above its quaking tyrant-towers! 
Making this stern grey planet sh..."></div>
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