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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=538286" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>When You Wake In Your Crib</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">When you wake in your crib,<br>You, an inch of experience -<br>Vaulted about<br>With the wonder of darkness;<br>Wailing and striving<br>To reach from your feebleness<br>Something you feel<br>Will be good to and cherish you,<br>Something you know<br>And can rest upon blindly:<br>O, then a hand<br>(Your mother's, your mother's!)<br>By the fall of its fingers<br>All knowledge, all power to you,<br>Out of the dreary,<br>Discouraging strangenesses<br>Comes to and masters you,<br>Takes you, and lovingly<br>Woos you and soothes you<br>Back, as you cling to it,<br>Back to some comforting<br>Corner of sleep.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">So you wake in your bed,<br>Having lived, having loved;<br>But the shadows are there,<br>And the world and its kingdoms<br>Incredibly faded;<br>And you group through the Terror<br>Above you and under<br>For the light, for the warmth,<br>The assurance of life;<br>But the blasts are ice-born,<br>And your heart is nigh burst<br>With the weight of the gloom<br>And the stress of your strangled<br>And desperate endeavour:<br>Sudden a hand -<br>Mother, O Mother! -<br>God at His best to you,<br>Out of the roaring,<br>Impossible silences,<br>Falls on and urges you,<br>Mightily, tenderly,<br>Forth, as you clutch at it,<br>Forth to the infinite<br>Peace of the Grave.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=William+Ernest+Henley">William Ernest Henley</a><div class=q>
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You, an inch of experience -
Vaulted about
With the wonder of darkness;
Wailing and striving
To reach from your feebleness
Something you feel
Will be good to and cherish you,
Something you know
And can rest upon blindly..."></div>
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