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20 — Faith Poem.
I NEED no assurances — I am a man who is
pre-occupied of his own soul;
I do not doubt that whatever I know at a given time, there waits for me more which I do not
I do not doubt that from under the feet, and beside the hands and face I am cognizant of, are now looking faces I am not cognizant of — calm and actual faces;
I do not doubt but the majesty and beauty of the world is latent in any iota of the world;
I do not doubt there are realizations I have no idea of, waiting for me through time and through the universes — also upon this
I do not doubt I am limitless, and that the uni- verses are limitless — in vain I try to think how limitless;
I do not doubt that the orbs, and the systems of orbs, play their swift sports through the air
on purpose — and that I shall one day be
eligible to do as much as they, and more than
I do not doubt there is far more in trivialities, insects, vulgar persons, slaves, dwarfs, weeds, rejected refuse, than I have supposed;
I do not doubt there is more in myself than I have supposed — and more in all men and women — and more in my poems than I have
I do not doubt that temporary affairs keep on and on, millions of years;
I do not doubt interiors have their interiors, and exteriors have their exteriors — and that the eye-sight has another eye-sight, and the hear- ing another hearing, and the voice another
I do not doubt that the passionately-wept deaths of young men are provided for — and that the deaths of young women, and the deaths of little children, are provided for;
I do not doubt that wrecks at sea, no matter what the horrors of them — no matter whose wife, child, husband, father, lover, has gone down — are provided for, to the minutest
I do not doubt that shallowness, meanness, malig- nance, are provided for;
I do not doubt that cities, you, America, the
remainder of the earth, politics, freedom,
degradations, are carefully provided for;
I do not doubt that whatever can possibly happen, any where, at any time, is provided for, in the inherences of things.
I do not doubt that whatever I know at a given time, there waits for me more which I do not
I do not doubt that from under the feet, and beside the hands and face I am cognizant of, are now looking faces I am not cognizant of — calm and actual faces;
I do not doubt but the majesty and beauty of the world is latent in any iota of the world;
I do not doubt there are realizations I have no idea of, waiting for me through time and through the universes — also upon this
I do not doubt I am limitless, and that the uni- verses are limitless — in vain I try to think how limitless;
I do not doubt that the orbs, and the systems of orbs, play their swift sports through the air
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I do not doubt there is far more in trivialities, insects, vulgar persons, slaves, dwarfs, weeds, rejected refuse, than I have supposed;
I do not doubt there is more in myself than I have supposed — and more in all men and women — and more in my poems than I have
I do not doubt that temporary affairs keep on and on, millions of years;
I do not doubt interiors have their interiors, and exteriors have their exteriors — and that the eye-sight has another eye-sight, and the hear- ing another hearing, and the voice another
I do not doubt that the passionately-wept deaths of young men are provided for — and that the deaths of young women, and the deaths of little children, are provided for;
I do not doubt that wrecks at sea, no matter what the horrors of them — no matter whose wife, child, husband, father, lover, has gone down — are provided for, to the minutest
I do not doubt that shallowness, meanness, malig- nance, are provided for;
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I do not doubt that whatever can possibly happen, any where, at any time, is provided for, in the inherences of things.
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