Leaves of grass. | ||
A SONG.
1
COME, I will make the continent indissoluble;
I will make the most splendid race the sun ever yet shone upon;
I will make divine magnetic lands, With the love of comrades, With the life-long love of comrades.
I will make the most splendid race the sun ever yet shone upon;
I will make divine magnetic lands, With the love of comrades, With the life-long love of comrades.
2
I will plant companionship thick as trees along all the
rivers of
America, and along the shores of the
great
lakes, and all over the prairies;
I will make inseparable cities, with their arms about each other's necks; By the love of comrades, By the manly love of comrades.
I will make inseparable cities, with their arms about each other's necks; By the love of comrades, By the manly love of comrades.
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3
For you these, from me, O Democracy, to serve you,
ma femme!
For you! for you, I am trilling these songs, In the love of comrades, In the high-towering love of comrades.
For you! for you, I am trilling these songs, In the love of comrades, In the high-towering love of comrades.
Leaves of grass. | ||