| R Torrey | Dec 19, 2006 10:36 AM (UTC) (edited on May 19, 2007 11:05 AM (UTC)) |
Where the mind is without fear and the head is held high;
Where knowledge is free;
Where the world has not been broken up
into fragments by narrow domestic walls;
Where words come out from the depth of truth;
Where tireless striving stretches its arms towards perfection;
Where the clear stream of reason
has not lost its way into the dreary desert sand of dead habit;
Where the mind is led forward by thee into ever-widening thought and action---
Into that heaven of freedom, my Father, let my country awake.
-Rabindranath Tagore
| Phil Mitchell | Dec 19, 2006 05:12 PM (UTC) |
Ahhh, the perfect poem to wake up to this morning! Thanks, Becci!
ps. Sorry the center tags don't work, but coming soon you'll be able to edit blog posts...which you were probably wondering about!
