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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=535137" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Spain 1873-'74</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=535137" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">OUT of the murk of heaviest clouds,<br> Out of the feudal wrecks, and heap'd-up skeletons of kings,<br> Out of that old entire European debris--the shatter'd mummeries,<br> Ruin'd cathedrals, crumble of palaces, tombs of priests,<br> Lo! Freedom's features, fresh, undimm'd, look forth--the same<br> immortal face looks forth;<br> (A glimpse as of thy mother's face, Columbia,<br> A flash significant as of a sword,<br> Beaming towards thee.)</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=535137" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"> Nor think we forget thee, Maternal;<br> Lag'd'st thou so long? Shall the clouds close again upon thee? 10<br> Ah, but thou hast Thyself now appear'd to us--we know thee;<br> Thou hast given us a sure proof, the glimpse of Thyself;<br> Thou waitest there, as everywhere, thy time.</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=Walt+Whitman">Walt Whitman</a></strong></div>

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