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Have you heard that it was good to gain the day?
I am he that walks with the tender and growing night, I call to the earth and sea half-held by the night.
This is the grass that grows wherever the land is and the water is, This the common air that bathes the globe.Comment on this poem, any poem, DayPoems, other poetry places or the art of poetry at DayPoems Feedback.There was never any more inception than there is now, Nor any more youth or age than there is now, And will never be any more perfection than there is now, Nor any more heaven or hell than there is now.Whatever goes to the tilth of me it shall be you!You are spela casino slot machine effekter not guilty to me, nor stale nor discarded, I see through the broadcloth and gingham whether or no, And am around, tenacious, acquisitive, tireless, and cannot be shaken away.(This day I am jetting the stuff of far more arrogant republics.) To any one dying, thither I speed and twist the knob of the door.And to those whose war-vessels sank in the sea!We also ascend dazzling and tremendous as the sun, We found our own O my soul in the calm and cool of the daybreak.52 The spotted hawk swoops by and accuses me, he complains of my gab and my loitering.To behold the day-break!What are you doing?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.


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