Leaves of grass. | ||
FLAG OF STARS, THICK-SPRINKLED
BUNTING.
FLAG of stars! thick-sprinkled
bunting!
Long yet your road, fateful flag! — long yet your road, and lined with bloody death!
For the prize I see at issue, at last is the world!
All its ships and shores I see, interwoven with your threads, greedy banner!
— Dream'd again the flags of kings, highest borne, to flaunt unrivall'd?
O hasten, flag of man! O with sure and steady step, passing highest flags of kings,
Walk supreme to the heavens, mighty symbol — run up above them all,
Flag of stars! thick sprinkled bunting!
Long yet your road, fateful flag! — long yet your road, and lined with bloody death!
For the prize I see at issue, at last is the world!
All its ships and shores I see, interwoven with your threads, greedy banner!
— Dream'd again the flags of kings, highest borne, to flaunt unrivall'd?
O hasten, flag of man! O with sure and steady step, passing highest flags of kings,
Walk supreme to the heavens, mighty symbol — run up above them all,
Flag of stars! thick sprinkled bunting!
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Leaves of grass. | ||