I behold the picturesque giant and love him, and I do not stop there, I go with the team also.
On women fit for conception I start bigger and nimbler babes.Earth of the limpid gray of clouds brighter and clearer for my sake!Lack one lacks both, and the unseen is proved by the seen, Till that becomes unseen and receives proof in its turn.Do you take it I would astonish?I pass death with the dying grand casino gokkast uitleg 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.One of that centripetal and centrifugal gang I turn and talk like man leaving charges before a journey.The saints and sages in history-but you yourself?
Births have brought us richness and variety, And other births will bring us richness and variety.
Loafe with me on the grass, loose the stop from your throat, Not words, not music or rhyme I want, not custom or lecture, not even the best, Only the lull I like, the hum of your valved voice.
Wrench'd and sweaty-calm and cool then my body becomes, I sleep-I sleep long.The earth by the sky staid with, the daily close of their junction, The heav'd challenge from the east that moment over my head, The mocking taunt, See then whether you shall be master!I seize the descending man and raise him with resistless will, O despairer, here is my neck, By God, you shall not go down!And now it seems to me the beautiful uncut hair of graves.Press close bare-bosom'd night-press close magnetic nourishing night!And my spirit said No, we but level that lift to pass and continue beyond.I am not an earth nor an adjunct of an earth, I am the mate and companion of people, all just as immortal and fathomless as myself, (They do not know how immortal, but I know.) Every kind for itself and its own, for.The last scud of day holds back for me, It flings my likeness after the rest and true as any on the shadow'd wilds, It coaxes me to the vapor and the dusk.Not I, not any one else can travel that road for you, You must travel it for yourself.I do not press my fingers across my mouth, I keep as delicate around the bowels as around the head and heart, Copulation is no more rank to me than death.