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I DO not fear to own me kin / To the glad clods in which spring flowers begin; / Or to my brothers, the great trees, / That speak with pleasant voices in the breeze, / Loud talkers with the winds that pass; / Or to my sister, the deep grass.
Of such I am, of such my body is, / That thrills to reach its lips to kiss.