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This is the city, and I am one of the citizens/Whatever interests the rest interests me

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Poets to ComePOETS to come! orators, singers, musicians to come!Not to-day is to justify me, and answer what I am for;But you, a new brood, native, at...more

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To have great poets there must be great audiences too.

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I act as the tongue of you,... tied in your mouth . . . . in mine it begins to be loosened.

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Songs of myselfClear and sweet is my soul, and clear and sweet is all that is not my soul. Lack one lacks both, and the unseen is proved by the seen, ...more

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Song of myselfA child said What is the grass? fetching it to me with full hands; How could I answer the child? I do not know what it is any more than ...more

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I swear the earth shall surely be complete to him or her who shall be complete,The earth remains jagged and broken only to him or her who remains jagg...more

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Sometimes with one I love, I fill myself with rage, for fear I effuse unreturn'd love; But now I think there is no unreturn'd love—the pay is certain,...more

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Song of MyselfI have heard what the talkers were talking, the talk of the beginning and the end, But I do not talk of the beginning or the end. There ...more

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Behold I do not give lectures or a little charity, when I give I give myself.

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Song of myselfSmile O voluptuous cool-breath'd earth! Earth of the slumbering and liquid trees! Earth of departed sunset--earth of the mountains misty...more

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Why are there trees I never walk under but large and melodious thoughts descend upon me?

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I will leave all and come and make the hymns of you, None has understood you, but I understand you, None has done justice to you, you have not done ju...more

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WE two boys together clinging,One the other never leaving,Up and down the roads going, North and South excursions making,Power enjoying, elbows stretc...more

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What is that you express in your eyes? It seems to me more than all the print I have read in my life.