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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=538009" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Hymn to the North Star</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">The sad and solemn night<br>Hath yet her multitude of cheerful fires;<br>The glorious host of light<br>Walk the dark hemisphere till she retires;<br>All through her silent watches, gliding slow,<br>Her constellations come, and climb the heavens, and go.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Day, too, hath many a star<br>To grace his gorgeous reign, as bright as they:<br>Through the blue fields afar,<br>Unseen, they follow in his flaming way:<br>Many a bright lingerer, as the eve grows dim,<br>Tells what a radiant troop arose and set with him.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">And thou dost see them rise,<br>Star of the Pole! and thou dost see them set.<br>Alone, in thy cold skies,<br>Thou keep'st thy old unmoving station yet,<br>Nor join'st the dances of that glittering train,<br>Nor dipp'st thy virgin orb in the blue western main.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">There, at morn's rosy birth,<br>Thou lookest meekly through the kindling air,<br>And eve, that round the earth<br>Chases the day, beholds thee watching there;<br>There noontide finds thee, and the hour that calls<br>The shapes of polar flame to scale heaven's azure walls.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Alike, beneath thine eye,<br>The deeds of darkness and of light are done;<br>High towards the star-lit sky<br>Towns blaze--the smoke of battle blots the sun--<br>The night-storm on a thousand hills is loud--<br>And the strong wind of day doth mingle sea and cloud.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">On thy unaltering blaze<br>The half-wrecked mariner, his compass lost,<br>Fixes his steady gaze,<br>And steers, undoubting, to the friendly coast;<br>And they who stray in perilous wastes, by night,<br>Are glad when thou dost shine to guide their footsteps right.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">And, therefore, bards of old,<br>Sages, and hermits of the solemn wood,<br>Did in thy beams behold<br>A beauteous type of that unchanging good,<br>That bright eternal beacon, by whose ray<br>The voyager of time should shape his heedful way.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=William+Cullen+Bryant">William Cullen Bryant</a><div class=q>
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Hath yet her multitude of cheerful fires;
The glorious host of light
Walk the dark hemisphere till she retires;
All through her silent watches, gliding slow,
Her constellations come, and climb the heavens, and go.

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