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1. O take my hand, Walt Whitman! / Such gliding wonders! such sights and sounds! / Such joined unended links, each hooked to the next! / Each answering all -- each sharing the earth with all.
What widens within you, Walt Whitman? / What waves and soils exuding? / What climes? what persons and lands are here? / Who are the infants? some playing, some slumbering? / Who are the girls? who are the married women? / Who are the three old men going slowly with their arms about each others' necks? / What rivers are these? what forests and fruits are these? / What are the mountains called that rise so high in the mists? / What myriads of dwellings are they, filled with dwellers?