While science discovering doesn't fathom
the fountains of life, and in the sea or in the sky there is an abyss which resists calculation;
While Humanity, always advancing,
may not know where it's going;
while there is a mystery for man,
there will be poetry.
While we feel that the soul is happy
without the lips smiling;
while one cries without a tear hastening
to cloud the eyes;
While the heart and the head
keep battling;
while there are hopes and memories
there will be poetry!
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