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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=391336" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>The Summons</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=391336" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">I can not bow to woo thee<br>With honey words and flower kisses<br>And the dew of sweet half-truths<br>Fallen on the grass of old quaint love-tales<br>Of broidered days foredone.<br>Nor in the murmurous twilight<br>May I sit below thee,<br>Worshiping in whispers<br>Tremulous as far-heard bells.<br>All these things have I known once<br>And passed<br>In that gay youth I had but yester-year.<br>And that is gone<br>As the shadow of wind.<br>Nay, I can not woo thee thus;<br>But as I am ever swept upward<br>To the centre of all truth<br>So must I bear thee with me<br>Rapt into this great involving flame,<br>Calling ever from the midst thereof,<br>"Follow! Follow!"<br>And in the glory of our meeting<br>Shall the power be reborn.<br>And together in the midst of this power<br>Must we, each outstriving each,<br>Cry eternally:<br>"I come, go thou yet further."<br>And again, "Follow,"<br>For we may not tarry.</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><a href="http://poems.citatepedia.com/">poem</a> by <strong><a rel="author" href="http://authors.citatepedia.com/by.php?a=Ezra+Pound">Ezra Pound</a></strong></div>