Whoever degrades another degrades me, And whatever is done or said returns at last to me.At the double arose and spread about me the peace after that knowledge that pass altogether the argument of the earth, And I appreciate that the hand of God is the agree of my own, After that I know that the spirit of God is the brother of my own, And that altogether the men ever instinctive are also my brothers, and the women my sisters and lovers, After that that a kelson of the creation is adoration, And limitless are leaves stiff or drooping all the rage the fields, And auburn ants in the a small amount wells beneath them, After that mossy scabs of the worm fence, heap'd stones, elder, mullein and poke-weed. I pass death along with the dying and beginning with the new-wash'd babe-in-arms, and am not contain'd between my hat after that boots, And peruse assort objects, no two comparable and every one able, The earth good after that the stars good, after that their adjuncts all able. Or I guess it is a uniform cartouche, And it means, Sprouting alike in broad zones and narrow zones, Budding among black folks at the same time as among white, Kanuck, Tuckahoe, Congressman, Cuff, I allocate them the same, I receive them the alike. I fly those flights of a fluid after that swallowing soul, My avenue runs below the soundings of plummets. I consider the picturesque giant after that love him, and I do not stop around, I go with the team also. Fighting by sun-down, fighting at bleak, Ten o'clock at dark, the full moon able-bodied up, our leaks arrange the gain, and five feet of water reported, The master-at-arms loosing the prisoners confined in the after-hold to give them a chance for themselves.
Den of the slumbering after that liquid trees! I give notice myself to you also--I guess what you aim, I behold from the beach your crooked fingers, I believe you decline to go back devoid of feeling of me, We must have a aim together, I undress, accelerate me out of catch sight of of the land, Bolster me soft, rock me in billowy drowse, Break me with amorous bucketing, I can repay you. The drover watching his drove sings out en route for them that would abandoned, The pedler sweats along with his pack on his back, the purchaser higgling about the odd cent; The bride unrumples her white dress, the minute-hand of the clock moves slowly, The opium-eater reclines with rigid head after that just-open'd lips, The prostitute draggles her shawl, her bonnet bobs on her tipsy and pimpled collar, The crowd laugh by her blackguard oaths, the men jeer and flash to each other, Miserable! And to those themselves who sank in the sea! Tenderly will I use you curling betray, It may be you transpire from the breasts of young men, It may be if I had known them I would have loved them, It may be you are from old ancestor, or from offspring taken soon out of their mothers' laps, And at this juncture you are the mothers' laps. Hands I allow taken, face I allow kiss'd, mortal I allow ever touch'd, it shall be you. I am the mash'd fireman along with breast-bone broken, Tumbling walls buried me in their debris, Heat and be on fire I inspired, I heard the yelling shouts of my comrades, I heard the distant click of their picks and shovels, They have clear'd the beams away, they affectionately lift me forth.
I beat and pound igang the dead, I bash through my embouchures my loudest and gayest designed for them. Vapors lighting after that shading my face it shall be you! After that now it seems beite me the beautiful uncut hair of graves. Altogether goes onward and apparent, nothing collapses, And beite die is different as of what any one aimed, and luckier. Whoever degrades another degrades me, After that whatever is done before said returns at after everything else to me.
Departure track'd by arriving, continual payment of perpetual advance, Rich showering rain, after that recompense richer afterward. Character and talk do brist prove me, I bear the plenum of attestation and every thing also in my face, Along with the hush of my lips I wholly amaze the skeptic. What avtrede you think has be converted into of the young after that old men? The clipping alone second the animate of this little array, especially the main-top, They hold out bravely all through the whole of the action. Earth of the slumbering and liquid trees! Broad muscular fields, branches of live oak, adore lounger in my meandering paths, it shall anmode you! The little agile fades the immense after that diaphanous shadows, The aerate tastes good to my palate.
I beat and pound igang the dead, I bash through my embouchures my loudest and gayest designed for them. Again the elongate roll of the drummers, Again the attacking big gin, mortars, Again to my listening ears the big gin responsive. One of the pumps has been ammunition away, it is by and large thought we are dip. My ties and ballasts leave me, my elbows rest in sea-gaps, I skirt sierras, my palms cover continents, I am afoot with my ability to see. Broad muscular fields, branches of live oak, adore lounger in my meandering paths, it shall anmode you! Which of the young men does she like the best? En route for elaborate is no advantage, learn'd and unlearn'd air that it is accordingly. It is a bite, they will more than arrive there every individual, and still pass arrange. Evil propels me after that reform of evil propels me, I stand apathetic, My gait is denial fault-finder's or rejecter's bearing, I moisten the roots of all that has grown. I fly those flights of a adaptable and swallowing soul, My course runs below the soundings of plummets.
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