{"id":1477,"date":"2013-07-13T01:35:04","date_gmt":"2013-07-13T01:35:04","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/localhost\/?p=1477"},"modified":"2013-07-13T01:35:04","modified_gmt":"2013-07-13T01:35:04","slug":"22-invitation-vol-05-collected-poems-volume-05","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/worksofthemotherandsriaurobindo.org\/index.php\/01-works-of-sri-aurobindo\/01-sabcl\/05-collected-poems-volume-05\/22-invitation-vol-05-collected-poems-volume-05","title":{"rendered":"-22_Invitation.htm"},"content":{"rendered":"<div align=\"center\">\n<div align=\"center\">\n<p align=\"center\" style=\"margin-top: 0;margin-bottom: 0;line-height:150%\"><b><br \/>\n\t\t<font size=\"4\">SHORT<span>&nbsp;<br \/>\n<\/span>POEMS<br \/>\n1895-1908<\/font><\/b><\/p>\n<p align=\"center\" style=\"margin-top: 0;margin-bottom: 0;line-height:150%\">&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p align=\"center\" style=\"margin-top: 0;margin-bottom: 0;line-height:150%\">\n<b><span><br \/>\n<font size=\"4\">Invitation<\/font><\/span><\/b><\/p>\n<p align=\"center\" style=\"margin-top: 0;margin-bottom: 0;line-height:150%\">\n&nbsp;<\/p>\n<table border=\"0\" cellpadding=\"4\" style=\"border-collapse: collapse\" width=\"100%\">\n<tr>\n<td width=\"24%\">&nbsp;<\/td>\n<td width=\"60%\">\n<p style=\"margin-top:0;margin-bottom:0;line-height:150%\"><span>With wind and the weather beating round me<\/p>\n<p><\/span><\/p>\n<p style=\"line-height:150%;margin-top:0;margin-bottom:0;margin-left:25px\"><span>Up<br \/>\nto the hill and the moorland I go.<\/span><\/p>\n<p style=\"line-height:150%;margin-top:0;margin-bottom:0\">\n<span>Who will come with me? Who will climb with me? <\/p>\n<p><\/span><\/p>\n<p style=\"line-height:150%;margin-top:0;margin-bottom:0;margin-left:25px\"><span>Wade<br \/>\nthrough the brook and tramp through the snow?<br \/>\n&nbsp;<\/span><\/p>\n<p style=\"line-height:150%;margin-top:0;margin-bottom:0\">\n<span>Not in the petty circle of cities <\/p>\n<p><\/span><\/p>\n<p style=\"line-height:150%;margin-top:0;margin-bottom:0;margin-left:25px\"><span>Cramped<br \/>\nby your doors and your walls I dwell;<\/span><\/p>\n<p style=\"line-height:150%;margin-top:0;margin-bottom:0\">\n<span>Over me God is blue in the welkin,<\/p>\n<p><\/span><\/p>\n<p style=\"line-height:150%;margin-top:0;margin-bottom:0;margin-left:25px\"><span>Against<br \/>\nme the wind and the storm rebel.<br \/>\n&nbsp;<\/span><\/p>\n<p style=\"line-height:150%;margin-top:0;margin-bottom:0\">\n<span>I sport with solitude here in my regions,<br \/>\n<\/span><\/p>\n<p style=\"line-height:150%;margin-top:0;margin-bottom:0;margin-left:25px\"><span>Of<br \/>\nmisadventure have made me a friend.<br \/>\n<\/span><\/p>\n<p style=\"line-height:150%;margin-top:0;margin-bottom:0\"><span>Who<br \/>\nwould live largely? Who would live freely?<br \/>\n<\/span><\/p>\n<p style=\"line-height:150%;margin-top:0;margin-bottom:0;margin-left:25px\"><span>Here<br \/>\nto the wind-swept uplands ascend.<\/span><\/p>\n<p style=\"line-height:150%;margin-top:0;margin-bottom:0\">\n<span><br \/>\n<br \/>\nI am the lord of tempest and mountain,<br \/>\n<\/span><\/p>\n<p style=\"line-height:150%;margin-top:0;margin-bottom:0;margin-left:25px\"><span><br \/>\nI am the Spirit of freedom and pride<\/span><\/p>\n<p style=\"margin-top:0;margin-bottom:0\">\n<span>Stark must he be and a kinsman to danger<br \/>\n<\/span><\/p>\n<p style=\"line-height:150%;margin-top:0;margin-bottom:0;margin-left:25px\"><span>Who<br \/>\nshares my kingdom and walks at my side.<span>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;<br \/>\n<\/span><br \/>\n<\/span><\/p>\n<p align=\"center\" style=\"line-height:150%;margin-top:0;margin-bottom:0\"><span>Page-39<\/span><span><\/p>\n<p><\/span><\/p>\n<\/td>\n<td width=\"16%\">&nbsp;<\/td>\n<\/tr>\n<\/table><\/div>\n<\/div>\n<p style=\"margin-top:0;margin-bottom:0;line-height:150%\"><span>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><\/span><\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>SHORT&nbsp; POEMS 1895-1908 &nbsp; Invitation &nbsp; &nbsp; With wind and the weather beating round me Up to the hill and the moorland I go. 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