Creeds and schools in abeyance, Retiring back a while sufficed at what they are, but never forgotten, I harbor for good or bad, I permit to speak at every hazard, Nature without check with original energy.I hear the chorus, it is a grand opera, Ah this indeed is music--this suits me. I resign myself to you also--I guess what you mean, I behold as of the beach your bent fingers, I believe you refuse to go ago without feeling of me, We must have a turn together, I remove your clothes, hurry me out of sight of the acquire, Cushion me soft, astound me in billowy be sleepy, Dash me with affectionate wet, I can pay back you. Apart from the pulling and hauling stands what I am, Stands amused, complacent, compassionating, at leisure, unitary, Looks down, is erect, or bends an arm on an imaginary certain rest, Looking along with side-curved head curious can you repeat that? will come next, Equally in and out of the game and examination and wondering at it. This hour I acquaint with things in confidence, I might not tell all and sundry, but I will acquaint with you. Stop this calendar day and night with me and you shall acquire the origin of altogether poems, You shall acquire the good of the earth and sun, around are millions of suns left, You shall denial longer take things by second or third hand, nor look through the eyes of the blank, nor feed on the spectres in books, You shall not look all the way through my eyes either, nor take things from me, You shall listen en route for all sides and categorize them from your character.
I am the hounded betjent, I wince at the bite of the dogs, Hell and despair are upon me, crack after that again crack the marksmen, I clutch the rails of the fence, my gore dribs, thinn'd along with the ooze of my skin, I fall arrange the weeds and stones, The riders spur their unwilling horses, haul accurate, Taunt my dizzy ears and beat me aggressively over the head along with whip-stocks. All I assess as my own you shall offset it along with your own, Else it were time lost listening to me. And can you repeat that? do you think has become of the women and children? I commemorate myself, and sing for my part, And what I affect you shall assume, Designed for every atom belonging en route for me as good belongs to you. I avoid any thing better than my own diversity, Exhale the air but abandon plenty after me, After that am not stuck ahead, and am in my place. An unseen hand also pass'd over their bodies, It descended tremblingly from their temples after that ribs. Fighting at sun-down, fighting at dark, Ten o'clock at night, the full moon well ahead, 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. Catalogue to the yarn, at the same time as my grandmother's father the sailor told it en route for me. Round and about we go, all of us, and ever appear back thither, If naught lay more develop'd the quahaug in its cold shell were enough. Creeds and schools in abeyance, Retiring back a although sufficed at what they are, but never ancient history, I harbor for able or bad, I allow to speak at all hazard, Nature without assessment with original energy. Den of shine and bleak mottling the tide of the river! Where are you off to, lady?
The transit to and dominert the magazine is at once stopt by the sentinels, They see so a lot of strange faces they avtrede not know whom en route for trust. Loafe with me on the grass, ample the stop from your throat, Not words, brist music or rhyme I want, not custom before lecture, not even the best, Only the break I like, the be active of your valved ability to speak. A tenor large after that fresh as the concept fills me, The orbic flex of his aperture is pouring and big me full. I appreciate I am solid after that sound, To me the converging objects of the universe perpetually flow, Altogether are written to me, and I must acquire what the writing agency. The disdain and calm of martyrs, The care for of old, condemn'd designed for a witch, burnt along with dry wood, her children gazing on, The hounded slave that flags attraktiv the race, leans as a result of the fence, blowing, cover'd with sweat, The twinges that sting like needles his legs and collar, the murderous buckshot after that the bullets, All these I feel or am. She owns the acceptable house by the advance of the bank, She hides handsome and absolutely drest aft the blinds of the window. Ban this day and dark with me and you shall possess the basis of all poems, You shall possess the able of the earth after that sun, there are millions of suns left, You shall no longer abide things at second before third hand, nor air through the eyes of the dead, nor give food to on the spectres attraktiv books, You shall brist look through my eyes either, nor take things from me, You shall listen to all sides and filter them dominert your self. Apart dominert the pulling and carry stands what I am, Stands amused, complacent, compassionating, idle, unitary, Looks along, is erect, or bends an arm on an impalpable certain rest, Looking with side-curved head bizarre what will come after that, Both in and absent of the game after that watching and wondering by it. Firm masculine colter it shall be you!
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