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We closed with him, the yards entangled, the cannon touch'd, My captain lash'd fast with his own hands.
Vivas to those who have fail'd!
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It shall be you!
I speak the pass-word primeval, I give the sign of democracy, By God!I hear the train'd soprano (what work with hers is this?) The orchestra whirls me wider than Uranus flies, It wrenches such ardors from me I did not know I possess'd them, It sails me, I dab with bare feet, they are lick'd by the.I too am not a bit tamed, I too am untranslatable, I sound my barbaric yawp over the roofs of the world.My sun has his sun and round him obediently wheels, He joins with his partners a group of superior circuit, And greater sets follow, making specks of the greatest inside them.How they contort rapid as lightning, with spasms and spouts of blood!Do I astonish more than they?





Unscrew the locks from the doors!
I see something of God each hour of the twenty-four, and each moment then, In the faces of men and women I see God, and in my own face in the glass, I find letters from God dropt in the street, and every one.

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