Ithaka (poem)
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EnglishVoice Age
Middle Aged (35-54)Transcript
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this surrendering of the poem called Ithaca. Written by cp cava fee as you set out for Ithaca. Hope you wrote with a long one full of adventure, Full of Discovery, the Kryptonians, cyclops, angry Poseidon. Don't be afraid of them. You'll never find things like that on your way. As long as you keep your thoughts raised high, as long as a rare excitement steers your spirit and your body list your Guardian cyclops. Why Poseidon? You won't encounter them unless you bring them along inside your soul. Unless your soul sets them up in front of you. Hope Your Road is a long one. May there be many summer mornings when, with what pleasure what joy you enter harbors you're seeing for the first time. May you stop at phoenician trading stations to buy find things, mother of pearl and coral, amber, and ebony, essential perfume of every kind, as many essential perfumes as you can. And may you visit many Egyptian cities to learn and go on learning from their scholars, keep Ithaca always in your mind arriving there is what you're destined for. But don't hurry the journey at all better if it lasts for years. So, you're old. By the time you reach the island wealthy, with all you've gained in the way. Not expecting Ithaca to make you rich, Ithaca gave you the marvelous journey without her, you would have set out. She has nothing left to give you now. And if you find her poor Ithaca won't have fooled you. Wise as you will have become so full of experience. You have understood by then what these is against me.