O welcome, ineffable grace of dying days!
Why should I wish to see God better than this day?My lovers suffocate me, Crowding my lips, thick in the pores of my skin, Jostling me through streets and public halls, coming naked to me at night, Crying by day, Ahoy!The beards of the young men glisten'd with wet, it ran from their long hair, Little streams pass'd all over their bodies.Not I, not any one else can travel that road for you, You must travel it for yourself.Wider and wider they spread, expanding, always expanding, Outward and outward and forever outward.This is the city and I am one of the citizens, Whatever interests the rest interests me, politics, wars, markets, newspapers, schools, The mayor and councils, banks, tariffs, steamships, factories, stocks, stores, real estate and personal estate.Did you guess the celestial laws are yet to be work'd over and rectified?The transit to and from the magazine is now stopt by the sentinels, They see so many strange faces they do not know whom to trust.Sit a while dear son, Here are biscuits to eat and here is milk to drink, But as soon as you sleep and renew yourself in sweet clothes, I kiss you with a good-by kiss and open the gate for your egress hence.Have you heard that it was good to gain the day?Sure as the most certain sure, plumb in the uprights, well entretied, braced in the beams, Stout as a horse, affectionate, haughty, electrical, I and this mystery here we stand.For it the nebula cohered to an orb, The long slow strata piled to rest it on, Vast vegetables gave it sustenance, Monstrous sauroids transported it in their mouths and deposited it with care.Fighting at sun-down, fighting at dark, Ten o'clock at night, the full moon well up, our leaks on the gain, and five feet of water reported, The master-at-arms loosing the prisoners confined in the after-hold to give them a chance for themselves.Unscrew the locks from the doors!
Mix'd tussled hay of head, beard, brawn, it shall be you!
The boatmen and clam-diggers arose early and stopt for me, I tuck'd my trowser-ends in my boots and went and had a good time; You should have been with us that day round the chowder-kettle.
It is a trifle, they will more than arrive there every one, and still pass.46 I know I have the best of time and space, and was never measured and never will be measured.Lack one lacks both, and the unseen is proved by the seen, Till that becomes unseen and receives proof in its turn.10 Alone far in the wilds and mountains I hunt, Wandering amazed at my own lightness and glee, In the late afternoon choosing a safe spot to pass the night, Kindling a fire pokemon fire red slot maskine citater and broiling the fresh-kill'd game, Falling asleep on the gather'd leaves with.In me the caresser of life wherever moving, backward as well as forward sluing, To niches aside and junior bending, not a person or object missing, Absorbing all to myself and for this song.O unspeakable passionate love.Our frigate takes fire, The other asks if we demand quarter?I remember now, I resume the overstaid fraction, The grave of rock multiplies what has been confided to it, or to any graves, Corpses rise, gashes heal, fastenings roll from.
Long have you timidly waded holding a plank by the shore, Now I will you to be a bold swimmer, To jump off in the midst of the sea, rise again, nod to me, shout, and laughingly dash with your hair.