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Your milky stream pale strippings of my life!
Nest of guarded duplicate eggs!
I chant the chant of dilation or pride, We have had ducking and deprecating about enough, I show that size is only development.
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You my rich blood!




I visit the orchards of spheres and look at the product, And look at quintillions ripen'd and look at quintillions green.I am he that walks with the tender and growing night, I call to the earth and sea half-held by the night.Would you learn who won by the light of the moon and stars?All I mark as my own you shall offset it with your own, Else it were time lost listening.I do not know it-it is without name-it is a word unsaid, It is not in any dictionary, utterance, symbol.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.