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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=507589" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>As One Who Having Wandered All Night Long</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=507589" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">AS one who having wandered all night long<br>In a perplexed forest, comes at length<br>In the first hours, about the matin song,<br>And when the sun uprises in his strength,<br>To the fringed margin of the wood, and sees,<br>Gazing afar before him, many a mile<br>Of falling country, many fields and trees,<br>And cities and bright streams and far-off Ocean's smile:</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=507589" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">I, O Melampus, halting, stand at gaze:<br>I, liberated, look abroad on life,<br>Love, and distress, and dusty travelling ways,<br>The steersman's helm, the surgeon's helpful knife,<br>On the lone ploughman's earth-upturning share,<br>The revelry of cities and the sound<br>Of seas, and mountain-tops aloof in air,<br>And of the circling earth the unsupported round:</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=507589" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">I, looking, wonder: I, intent, adore;<br>And, O Melampus, reaching forth my hands<br>In adoration, cry aloud and soar<br>In spirit, high above the supine lands<br>And the low caves of mortal things, and flee<br>To the last fields of the universe untrod,<br>Where is no man, nor any earth, nor sea,<br>And the contented soul is all alone with God.</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=Robert+Louis+Stevenson">Robert Louis Stevenson</a></strong></div>