I guess it must be the flag of my disposition, out of hopeful green stuff woven.
45 O span of youth!
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And to those themselves who sank in the sea!
26 Now I will do nothing but listen, To accrue what I hear into this song, to let sounds contribute toward.Perhaps I might tell more.List to the yarn, as my grandmother's father the sailor told it.Hurrah for positive science!Stop this day and night with me and you shall possess the origin of all poems, You shall possess the good of the earth and sun, (there are millions of suns left you shall no longer take things at second or third hand, nor look.The Yankee clipper is under her sky-sails, she cuts the sparkle and scud, My eyes settle the land, I bend at her prow or shout joyously from the deck.
I am not an earth nor an adjunct of an earth, I am the mate and companion of people, all just as immortal and fathomless as myself, (They do not know how immortal, but I know.) Every kind for itself and its own, for.
2, houses and rooms are full of perfumes, the shelves are crowded with perfumes, I breathe the fragrance myself and know it and like it, The distillation would intoxicate me also, but I shall not let.