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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=480944" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>The Park</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=480944" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">The prosperous and beautiful<br>To me seem not to wear<br>The yoke of conscience masterful,<br>Which galls me everywhere.</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=480944" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">I cannot shake off the god;<br>On my neck he makes his seat;<br>I look at my face in the glass,<br>My eyes his eye-balls meet.</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=480944" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">Enchanters! enchantresses!<br>Your gold makes you seem wise:<br>The morning mist within your grounds<br>More proudly rolls, more softly lies.</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=480944" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">Yet spake yon purple mountain,<br>Yet said yon ancient wood,<br>That night or day, that love or crime<br>Lead all souls to the Good.</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=Ralph+Waldo+Emerson">Ralph Waldo Emerson</a></strong></div>

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