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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=477872" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>The Mystery</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=477872" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">I WAS not; now I am — a few days hence<br>I shall not be; I fain would look before<br>And after, but can neither do; some Power<br>Or lack of power says 'no' to all I would.<br>I stand upon a wide and sunless plain,<br>Nor chart nor steel to guide my steps aright.<br>Whene'er, o'ercoming fear, I dare to move,<br>I grope without direction and by chance.<br>Some feign to hear a voice and feel a hand<br>That draws them ever upward thro' the gloom.<br>But I — I hear no voice and touch no hand,<br>Tho' oft thro' silence infinite I list, <br>And strain my hearing to supernal sounds;<br>Tho' oft thro' fateful darkness do I reach,<br>And stretch my hand to find that other hand.<br>I question of th' eternal bending skies<br>That seem to neighbor with the novice earth;<br>But they roll on, and daily shut their eyes<br>On me, as I one day shall do on them,<br>And tell me not the secret that I ask.</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=Paul+Laurence+Dunbar">Paul Laurence Dunbar</a></strong></div>

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