<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=536326" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>A New Pilgrimage: Sonnet XXII</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">Unblest discovery of an age too real!<br>They needed not the beauty of the Earth,<br>Who held Heaven's hope for their supreme ideal,<br>And found in worlds unseen a better birth.<br>What to the eye of faith were the hills worth,<br>The voiceless forests, the unpeopled coasts,<br>The wildernesses void of sentient mirth?<br>In death men praise thee not, Thou Lord of Hosts!<br>But when faith faltered, when the hope grew dim,<br>And Heaven was hid with phantoms of despair,<br>And Man stood trembling on destruction's brim,<br>Then turned he to the Earth, and found her fair;<br>His home, his refuge, which no doubt could rob,<br>A beauty throbbing to his own heart's throb.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Wilfrid+Scawen+Blunt">Wilfrid Scawen Blunt</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=536326" data-title="A New Pilgrimage: Sonnet XXII de Wilfrid Scawen Blunt" data-description="Unblest discovery of an age too real! They needed not the beauty of the Earth, Who held Heaven's hope for their supreme ideal, And found in worlds unseen a better birth. What to the eye of faith were the hills worth, The voiceless forests, the unp..."></div> </div> </div>

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