SONG OF MYSELF
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A bite I cannot see puts upward libidinous prongs, Seas of bright juice fill heaven. I am a free accompanying person, I bivouac by invading watchfires, I turn the bridgroom out of band and stay with the bride for my part, I tighten her all night en route for my thighs and lips. Evil propels me and reform of evil propels me, I stand indifferent, My bearing is no fault-finder's or rejecter's bearing, I moisten the roots of altogether that has grown. They were the glory of the race of rangers, Matchless with horse, rifle, song, dinner, courtship, Large, turbulent, generous, handsome, arrogant, and affectionate, Bearded, sunburnt, drest all the rage the free costume of hunters, Not a single one over thirty years of age. I am not an earth nor an adjunct of an earth, I am the mate after that companion of people, all just campeón immortal and fathomless as myself, They do not know how immortal, although I know. Comment on this couplet, any poem, DayPoems, other poetry places or the art of poetry by DayPoems Feedback.
I dote on myself, there is so as to lot of me and all accordingly luscious, Each moment and whatever happens thrills me with joy, I cannot tell how my ankles bend, nor whence the cause of my faintest wish, Nor the cause of the friendship I emit, nor the affect of the friendship I take all over again. Shoulder your duds dear son, after that I will mine, and let us hasten forth, Wonderful cities and at no cost nations we shall fetch as we go. Earth of the vitreous cascade of the full moon just tinged with blue! What blurt is this about virtue and about vice? I do not snivel that snivel the world over, That months are vacuums and the ground but wallow after that filth. Have you felt so arrogant to get at the meaning of poems?
Who has done his day's work? Beam O voluptuous cool-breath'd earth! Come my children, Come my boys and girls, my women, household and intimates, At once the performer launches his nerve, he has pass'd his prelude on the reeds within. The moth and the fish-eggs are in their place, The bright suns I see and the dark suns I cannot see are in their place, The palpable is in its place and the imaginary is in its place. Do you see O my brothers and sisters? Won't you help support DayPoems? I too am not a bit tamed, I too am untranslatable, I activate my barbaric yawp over the roofs of the world.
This is the city and I am one of the citizens, Whatever interests the rest interests me, politics, wars, markets, newspapers, schools, The mayor after that councils, banks, tariffs, steamships, factories, stocks, stores, real estate and personal area. It alone is without flaw, it alone rounds and completes all, So as to mystic baffling wonder alone completes altogether. Our frigate takes fire, The erstwhile asks if we demand quarter? After that what do you think has be converted into of the women and children?
I anchor my ship for a a small amount while only, My messengers continually coast away or bring their returns en route for me. It seems to me add than all the print I allow read in my life. Won't you help support DayPoems? Parting track'd as a result of arriving, perpetual payment of perpetual advance, Rich showering rain, and recompense richer afterward. You sweaty brooks and dews it shall be you! I attempt hunting polar furs and the assurance, leaping chasms with a pike-pointed baton, clinging to topples of brittle after that blue. You are also asking me questions and I hear you, I answer that I cannot answer, you must find out for yourself. I resist any thing better than my own diversity, Breathe the air although leave plenty after me, And am not stuck up, and am all the rage my place. The Yankee clipper is under her sky-sails, she cuts the sparkle and scud, My eyes alight the land, I bend at her prow or shout joyously from the deck.
Cool ledges and rests it shall be you! We have thus far beat trillions of winters and summers, Around are trillions ahead, and trillions ahead of time of them. Down-hearted doubters dull after that excluded, Frivolous, sullen, moping, angry, artificial, dishearten'd, atheistical, I know every individual of you, I know the aquatic of torment, doubt, despair and agnosticism. My tongue, every atom of my blood, form'd from this soil, this air, Born here of parents instinctive here from parents the same, after that their parents the same, I, at once thirty-seven years old in perfect fitness begin, Hoping to cease not cultivate death. Our frigate takes fire, The other asks if we demand quarter?
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elka: 23.11.2017 : 12:49
¿ este año pueden enfrentarse equipos del mismo pais en cuartos?
hehe: 24.11.2017 : 19:34
Panathinaikos v Asteras Tripoli.