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To Rich Givers.

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WHAT you give me, I cheerfully accept, A little sustenance, a hut and garden, a little money—these, as I rendezvous with my poems; A traveler’s lodging and breakfast as I…

To Oratists.

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TO oratists—to male or female, Vocalism, measure, concentration, determination, and the divine power to use words. Are you full-lung’d and limber-lipp’d from long trial? from vigorous practice? from physique? Do…

To One Shortly to Die.

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1 FROM all the rest I single out you, having a message for you: You are to die—Let others tell you what they please, I cannot prevaricate, I am exact…

To Old Age.

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I SEE in you the estuary that enlarges and spreads itself grandly as it pours in the great Sea.

To Him that was Crucified.

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MY spirit to yours, dear brother; Do not mind because many, sounding your name, do not understand you; I do not sound your name, but I understand you, (there are…

To Foreign Lands.

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I HEARD that you ask’d for something to prove this puzzle, the New World, And to define America, her athletic Democracy; Therefore I send you my poems, that you behold…

To a Western Boy.

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O BOY of the West! To you many things to absorb, I teach, to help you become eleve of mine: Yet if blood like mine circle not in your veins;…

To a Pupil.

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IS reform needed? Is it through you? The greater the reform needed, the greater the personality you need to accomplish it. You! do you not see how it would serve…

To a President.

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ALL you are doing and saying is to America dangled mirages, You have not learn’d of Nature—of the politics of Nature, you have not learn’d the great amplitude, rectitude, impartiality;…

To a Locomotive in Winter.

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THEE for my recitative! Thee in the driving storm, even as now—the snow—the winter-day declining; Thee in thy panoply, thy measured dual throbbing, and thy beat convulsive; Thy black cylindric…