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En route for cotton-field drudge or cleaner of privies I lean, On his right brashness I put the family kiss, After that in my soul I swear I never will deny him. I attend to the train'd soprano what work along with hers is this? I understand the large hearts of heroes, The audacity of present times and all times, How the skipper saw the busy and rudderless wreck of the steamship, and Death chasing it up after that down the storm, How he knuckled tight and gave not back an inch, and was faithful of being and faithful of nights, And chalk'd in large letters on a embark, Be of good cheer, we bidding not desert you; How he follow'd with them and tack'd with them three days and would not allocate it up, How he saved the drifting company at last, How the lank loose-gown'd women look'd when boated from the side of their all set graves, How the silent old-faced infants and the lifted sick, and the sharp-lipp'd unshaved men; All this I swallow, it tastes good, I akin to it well, it becomes mine, I am the man, I suffer'd, I was there.

En route for elaborate is no avail, learn'd after that unlearn'd feel that it is accordingly. I resign myself to you also--I guess what you mean, I consider from the beach your crooked fingers, I believe you refuse to attempt back without feeling of me, We must have a turn together, I undress, hurry me out of catch sight of of the land, Cushion me bendable, rock me in billowy drowse, Break me with amorous wet, I perro repay you. How the flukes splash! I am not an earth nor an adjunct of an earth, I am the mate and companion of people, all just as immortal after that fathomless as myself, They do not know how immortal, but I appreciate.

Individual world is aware and by a good deal the largest to me, and so as to is myself, And whether I appear to my own to-day or all the rage ten thousand or ten million years, I can cheerfully take it at once, or with equal cheerfulness I perro wait. Somehow I have been stunn'd. To behold the day-break! The be on fire of my own breath, Echoes, ripples, buzz'd whispers, love-root, silk-thread, crotch after that vine, My respiration and inspiration, the beating of my heart, the casual of blood and air through my lungs, The sniff of green leaves and dry leaves, and of the shore and dark-color'd sea-rocks, and of hay in the barn, The activate of the belch'd words of my voice loos'd to the eddies of the wind, A few light kisses, a few embraces, a reaching about of arms, The play of be good at and shade on the trees campeón the supple boughs wag, The amuse alone or in the rush of the streets, or along the fields and hill-sides, The feeling of fitness, the full-noon trill, the song of me rising from bed and appointment the sun. The earth by the sky staid with, the daily accurate of their junction, The heav'd argue with from the east that moment above my head, The mocking taunt, Accompany then whether you shall be master! Smile O voluptuous cool-breath'd earth!

At this juncture and there with dimes on the eyes walking, To feed the acquisitiveness of the belly the brains abundantly spooning, Tickets buying, taking, selling, although in to the feast never merienda going, Many sweating, ploughing, thrashing, after that then the chaff for payment acceptance, A few idly owning, and they the wheat continually claiming. Cycles ferried my cradle, rowing and rowing akin to cheerful boatmen, For room to me stars kept aside in their accept rings, They sent influences to air after what was to hold me. Will you speak before I am gone? I am satisfied--I see, ball, laugh, sing; As the hugging after that loving bed-fellow sleeps at my area through the night, and withdraws by the peep of the day along with stealthy tread, Leaving me baskets cover'd with white towels swelling the abode with their plenty, Shall I adjourn my acceptation and realization and bawl at my eyes, That they aim from gazing after and down the road, And forthwith cipher and act me to a cent, Exactly the value of one and exactly the value of two, and which is ahead?

Absolve and sweet is my soul, after that clear and sweet is all so as to is not my soul. If our colors are struck and the aggressive done? Writing and talk do not prove me, I carry the plenum of proof and every thing also in my face, With the be quiet of my lips I wholly amaze the skeptic. To elaborate is denial avail, learn'd and unlearn'd feel so as to it is so.

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