<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=536337" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>A New Pilgrimage: Sonnet XXXIII</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">So I, I am ashamed of my old life,<br>Here in this saintly presence of days gone,<br>Ashamed of my weak heart's unmeaning strife,<br>Its loves, its lusts, its battles lost and won,<br>And its long search of pleasure 'neath the sun,<br>And its scant courage to endure the knife,<br>And its vain longing for good deeds undone,<br>Ending in bitter words with railing rife.<br>I am unworthy, yet am comforted,<br>As one who driving o'er long trackless roads<br>Of brake and rock and briar with footsore steed<br>And springless chariot, searching for vain gods,<br>Finds the high--road before him, where at ease<br>The old world plods the rut of centuries.</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=536337" data-title="A New Pilgrimage: Sonnet XXXIII de Wilfrid Scawen Blunt" data-description="So I, I am ashamed of my old life, Here in this saintly presence of days gone, Ashamed of my weak heart's unmeaning strife, Its loves, its lusts, its battles lost and won, And its long search of pleasure 'neath the sun, And its scant courage to en..."></div> </div> </div>

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