Have you heard that it was good to gain the day?
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(Only what proves itself to every man and woman is so, Only what nobody denies.) A minute and a drop of me settle my brain, I believe the soggy clods shall become lovers and lamps, And a compend of compends is the meat.That I walk up my stoop, I pause to consider if it really be, A morning-glory at my window satisfies me more than the metaphysics of books.51 The past and present wilt-I have fill'd them, emptied them.O I perceive after all so many uttering tongues, And I perceive they do not come from the roofs of mouths for nothing.In all people I see myself, none more and not one a barley-corn less, And the good or bad I say of myself I say of them.How they contort rapid as lightning, with spasms and spouts of blood!List to the yarn, as my grandmother's father the sailor told it.Where are you off to, lady?
I am an old artillerist, I tell of my fort's bombardment, I am there again.
Does the early redstart twittering through the woods?
My ties and ballasts leave me, my elbows rest in sea-gaps, I skirt sierras, my palms cover continents, I am afoot with my vision.36 Stretch'd and still lies the midnight, Two great hulls motionless on the breast of the darkness, Our vessel riddled and slowly sinking, preparations to pass to the one we have conquer'd, The captain on the quarter-deck coldly giving his orders through a countenance white.Hankering, gross, mystical, nude; How is it I extract strength from the beef I eat?Long enough have you dream'd contemptible dreams, Now I wash the gum from your eyes, You must habit yourself to the dazzle of the light and of every moment of your life.Agonies are one of my changes of garments, I do not ask the wounded person how he feels, I myself become the wounded person, My hurts turn livid upon me as I lean on a cane and observe.29 Blind loving wrestling touch, sheath'd hooded sharp-tooth'd touch!My sun has his sun and round him obediently wheels, He joins with his partners a group of superior circuit, And greater sets follow, making specks of the greatest inside them.Hands I have taken, face I have kiss'd, mortal I have ever touch'd, it shall be you.I am he that walks with the tender and growing night, I call to the earth and sea half-held by the night.I am a free companion, I bivouac by invading watchfires, I turn the bridgroom out of bed and stay with the bride myself, I tighten her all night to my thighs and lips.
Be at peace bloody flukes of doubters and sullen mopers, I take my place among you as much as among any, The past is the push of you, me, all, precisely the same, And what is yet untried and afterward is for you, me, all.
16 I am of old and young, of the foolish as much as the wise, Regardless of others, ever regardful of others, Maternal as well as paternal, a child as well as a man, Stuff'd with the stuff that is coarse and stuff'd with the.