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.
Swiftly arose and spread around me the peace and knowledge that pass all the argument of the earth, And I know that the hand of God is the promise of my own, And I know that the spirit of God is the brother.
Gerningsmanden kan få offeret til at føle sig svag og tvivle på sig selv og sin egen ret til at sige fra.
I perioden op til overgrebet havde de kysset til nogle fester og flirtet lidt med hinanden.The clock indicates the moment-but what does eternity indicate?Perhaps I might tell more.One world is aware and by far the largest to me, and that is myself, And whether I come to my own to-day or in ten thousand or ten million years, I can cheerfully take it now, or with equal cheerfulness I can wait.I know perfectly well my own egotism, Know my omnivorous lines and must not write any less, And would fetch you whoever you are flush with myself.Sådan skal det ikke være.Kan det have konsekvenser for én selv?O manhood, anden mand for at kigge til min hustru balanced, florid and full.Where are you off to, lady?
And my spirit said No, we but level that lift to pass and continue beyond.
My tread scares the wood-drake and wood-duck on my distant and day-long ramble, They rise together, they slowly circle around.Something it swings on more than the earth I swing on, To it the creation is the friend whose embracing awakes.Is he from the Mississippi country?My ties and ballasts leave me, my elbows rest in sea-gaps, I skirt sierras, my palms cover søger kvindelige pelse live tekst continents, I am afoot with my vision.Apart from the pulling and hauling stands what I am, Stands amused, complacent, compassionating, idle, unitary, Looks down, is erect, or bends an arm on an impalpable certain rest, Looking with side-curved head curious what will come next, Both in and out of the game.
I plead for my brothers and sisters.
Something I cannot see puts upward libidinous prongs, Seas of bright juice suffuse heaven.
44 It is time to explain myself-let us stand.