That I could forget the mockers and insults!
Wrench'd and sweaty-calm and cool then my body becomes, I sleep-I sleep long.
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My voice goes after what my eyes cannot reach, With the twirl of my tongue I encompass worlds and volumes of worlds.Come my children, Come my boys and girls, my women, household and intimates, Now the performer launches his nerve, he has pass'd his prelude on the reeds within.6 A child said What is the grass?Far-swooping elbow'd earth-rich apple-blossom'd earth!Earth of the slumbering and liquid trees!Look in my face while I snuff the sidle of evening, (Talk honestly, no one else hears you, and I stay only a minute longer.) Do I contradict myself?33 Space and Time!Urge and urge and urge, Always the procreant urge of the world.And to all generals that lost engagements, and all overcome heroes!Long live exact demonstration!I do not know what is untried and afterward, But I know it will in its turn prove sufficient, and cannot fail.
What have you to confide to me?
Sea of stretch'd ground-swells, Sea breathing broad and convulsive breaths, Sea of the brine of life and of unshovell'd yet always-ready graves, Howler and scooper of storms, capricious and dainty sea, I am integral with you, I too am of one phase and of all.
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