Walt Whitman
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The 1855 edition of Leaves of Grass, in order, little by little, over and over.
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And in due time you shall repay the same service to me;
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If you tire, give me both burdens, and rest the chuff of your hand on my hip,
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Wonderful cities and free nations we shall fetch as we go.
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Shoulder your duds, and I will mine, and let us hasten forth;
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Perhaps it is every where on water and on land.
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Perhaps you have been on it since you were born, and did not know,
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It is not far .... it is within reach,
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You must travel it for yourself.
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Not I, not any one else can travel that road for you,
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My right hand points to landscapes of continents, and a plain public road.
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My left hand hooks you round the waist,
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But each man and each woman of you I lead upon a knoll,
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I lead no man to a dinner-table or library or exchange,
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I have no chair, nor church nor philosophy;
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No friend of mine takes his case in my chair,
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My signs are a rain-proof coat and good shoes and a staff cut from the woods;
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I tramp a perpetual journey,
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I know I have the best of time and space – and that I was never measured, and never will be measured.
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Our rendezvous is fitly appointed .... God will be there and wait till we come.
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Count ever so much .... there is limitless time around that.
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See ever so far .... there is limitless space outside of that,
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They are but parts .... any thing is but a part.
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A few quadrillions of eras, a few octillions of cubic leagues, do not hazard the span, or make it impatient,
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And as surely go as much farther, and then farther and farther.
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We should surely bring up again where we now stand,