26 Now I will do nothing but listen, To accrue what I hear into this song, to let sounds contribute toward.
I pass death with the dying and birth with the new-wash'd babe, and am not contain'd between my hat and boots, And peruse manifold objects, no two alike and every one good, The earth good and the stars good, and their adjuncts all good.
Before I was born out of my mother generations guided me, My embryo has never been torpid, nothing could overlay.Mine is no callous shell, I have instant conductors all over me whether I pass or stop, They seize every object and lead it harmlessly through.Prodigal, you have given me love-therefore I to you give love!It is not far, it is within reach, Perhaps you have been on it since you were born and did not know, Perhaps it is everywhere on water and on land.
41 I am he bringing help for the sick as they pant on their backs, And for strong upright men I bring yet more needed help.
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I chant the chant of dilation or pride, We have had ducking and deprecating about enough, I show that size is only development.I believe in the flesh and the appetites, Seeing, hearing, feeling, are miracles, and each part and tag of me is a miracle.The well-taken photographs-but your wife or friend close and solid in your arms?Now I laugh content, for I hear the voice of my little captain, We have not struck, he composedly cries, we have just begun our part of the fighting.To elaborate is no avail, learn'd hustru til et møde, talte hende ind i det and unlearn'd feel that it.Shaded ledges and rests it shall be you!Far-swooping elbow'd earth-rich apple-blossom'd earth!