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1.Song of the Open Road(三)
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3 You air that serves me with breath to speak! You objects that call from diffusion my meanings and give them shape! You light that wraps me and all...
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2.Song of the Open Road(四)
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4 The earth expanding right hand and left hand, The picture alive, every part in its best light, The music falling in where it is wanted, and stop...
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3.The Scholars
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Bald heads forgetful of their sins, Old, learned, respectable bald heads Edit and annotate the lines That young men, tossing on their beds, Rhyme...
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4.Crossing Brooklyn Ferry(一)
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1 FLOOD-TIDE below me! I see you face to face! Clouds of the west - sun there half an hour high - I see you also face to face. Crowds of men and wom...
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5.Crossing Brooklyn Ferry(二)
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2 The impalpable sustenance of me from all things at all hours of the day, The simple, compact, well-join'd scheme, myself disinte-grated, every ...
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6.Crossing Brooklyn Ferry(三)
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3 It avails not, time nor place - distance avails not, I am with you, you men and women of a generation, or ever so many generations hence, Just ...
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7.Tom O'Roughley
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Though logic-choppers rule the town, And every man and maid and boy Has marked a distant object down, An aimless joy is a pure joy, Or so did Tom O...
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8.Song of the Answerer
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Now list to my morning's romanza, I tell the signs of the Answerer, To the cities and farms I sing as they spread in the sunshine before me. A young...
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9.Lines Written in Dejection
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When have I last looked on The round green eyes and the long wavering bodies Of the dark leopards of the moon? All the wild witches, those most nobl...
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10.Our Old Feuillage
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ALWAYS our old feuillage! Always Florida's green peninsula - always the priceless delta of Louisiana - always the cotton-fields of Alabama and Texas,...