malvin

shy

I celebrate myself, and sing myself,%D?nd what I assume you shall assume,%D?or every atom belonging to me as good belongs to you.%D%A%D%AI loaf and invite my soul,%D%AI lean and loafe at my ease observing a spear of summer grass.%D%A%D%AMy tongue, every atom of my blood, form'd from this soil, this air,%D?orn here of parents born here from parents the same, and their parents%D%A the same,%D%AI, now thirty-seven years old in perfect health begin,%D%AHoping to cease not till death.%D%A%D?reeds and school in abeyance,%D%ARetiring back a while sufficed at what they are, but never forgotten,%D%AI harbor for good or bad, I permit to speak at every hazard,%D%ANature without check with original energy.%D%A..................................