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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=536973" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>The Thought</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">Into the skies, one summer's day, <br>I sent a little Thought away; <br>Up to where, in the blue round, <br>The sun sat shining without sound. </div><div style="margin:10px 0">Then my Thought came back to me.—<br>Little Thought, what did you see <br>In the regions whence you come? <br>And when I spoke, my Thought was dumb. </div><div style="margin:10px 0">But she breathed of what was there, <br>In the pure bright upper air; <br>And, because my Thought so shone, <br>I knew she had been shone upon. </div><div style="margin:10px 0">Next, by night a Thought I sent <br>Up into the firmament; <br>When the eager stars were out,<br>And the still moon shone about. </div><div style="margin:10px 0">And my Thought went past the moon <br>In between the stars, but soon <br>Held her breath and durst not stir, <br>For the fear that covered her;<br>Then she thought, in this demur: </div><div style="margin:10px 0">'Dare I look beneath the shade, <br>Into where the worlds are made; <br>Where the suns and stars are wrought? <br>Shall I meet another Thought?</div><div style="margin:10px 0">'Will that other Thought have wings? <br>Shall I meet strange, heavenly things? <br>Thought of Thoughts, and Light of Lights, <br>Breath of Breaths, and Night of Nights?' </div><div style="margin:10px 0">Then my Thought began to hark<br>In the illuminated dark, <br>Till the silence, over, under, <br>Made her heart beat more than thunder. </div><div style="margin:10px 0">And my Thought, came trembling back, <br>But with something on her track,<br>And with something at her side; <br>Nor till she has lived and died, <br>Lived and died, and lived again, <br>Will that awful thing seem plain.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=William+Brighty+Rands">William Brighty Rands</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=536973" data-title="The Thought de William Brighty Rands" data-description="Into the skies, one summer's day, I sent a little Thought away; Up to where, in the blue round, The sun sat shining without sound. Then my Thought came back to me.— Little Thought, what did you see In the regions whence you come? And when..."></div> </div> </div>
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