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That strong and delicious word which, creeping to my feet.
(Or like some old crone rocking the cradle, swathed in sweet
garments, bending aside),

The sea whisper'd me.

1859.

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STARTING FROM PAUMANOK

I conn'd old times,

I sat studying at the feet of the great masters;

Now, if eligible, O that the great masters might return
and study me.

In the name of these States shall I scorn the antique?
Why, these are the children of the antique to justify it.

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Dead poets, philosophs, priests,

Martyrs, artists, inventors, governments long since,
Language-shapers on other shores,

Nations once powerful, now reduced, withdrawn, or

desolate,

I dare not proceed till I respectfully credit what you have
left wafted hither;

I have perused it, own it is admirable (moving awhile
among it),

Think nothing can ever be greater, nothing can ever

deserve more than it deserves,

Regarding it all intently a long while, then dismissing it,
I stand in my place with my own day here.

1860.

I HEAR IT WAS CHARGED AGAINST ME

I hear it was charged against me that I sought to destroy

institutions,

But really I am neither for nor against institutions

(What indeed have I in common with them? or what with the

destruction of them?)

Only I will establish in the Mannahatta, and in every city of these

States, inland and seaboard,

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And in the fields and woods, and above every keel little or large

that dents the water,

Without edifices or rules or trustees or any argument,

The institution of the dear love of comrades.

1860.

WHEN I HEARD THE LEARN'D ASTRONOMER

When I heard the learn'd astronomer,

When the proofs, the figures, were ranged in columns before me,

When I was shown the charts and diagrams, to add, divide, and

measure them,

When I sitting heard the astronomer where he lectured with much

applause in the lecture-room,

How soon unaccountable I became tired and sick,
Till, rising and gliding out, I wander'd off by myself,
In the mystical moist night-air, and from time to time
Look'd up in perfect silence at the stars.

1865.

PIONEERS! O PIONEERS

Come, my tan-faced children,

Follow well in order, get your weapons ready;

Have you your pistols? have you your sharp-edged axes?
Pioneers! O pioneers!

For we cannot tarry here;

We must march, my darlings, we must bear the brunt of danger,
We the youthful sinewy races, all the rest on us depend,

Pioneers! O pioneers!

O you youths, Western youths,

So impatient, full of action, full of manly pride and friendship,
Plain I see you, Western youths, see you tramping with the foremost,
Pioneers! O pioneers!

Have the elder races halted?

Do they droop and end their lesson, wearied over there beyond

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the seas?

We take up the task eternal, and the burden and the lesson,
Pioneers! O pioneers!

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All the past we leave behind,

We debouch upon a newer mightier world, varied world;

Fresh and strong the world we seize, world of labor and the march,
Pioneers! O pioneers!

We detachments steady throwing,

Down the edges, through the passes, up the mountains steep,
Conquering, holding, daring, venturing as we go the unknown ways,
Pioneers! O pioneers!

We primeval forests felling,

We the rivers stemming, vexing we and piercing deep the mines within,
We the surface broad surveying, we the virgin soil up-heaving,

Pioneers! O pioneers!

Colorado men are we;

From the peaks gigantic, from the great sierras and the high plateaus,
From the mine and from the gully, from the hunting trail, we come,
Pioneers! O pioneers!

From Nebraska, from Arkansas,

Central inland race are we, from Missouri, with the continental blood

intervein'd;

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All the hands of comrades clasping, all the Southern, all the Northern, 35 Pioneers! O pioneers!

O resistless restless race!

O beloved race in all! O my breast aches with tender love for all!
OI mourn and yet exult, I am rapt with love for all,

Pioneers! O pioneers!

Raise the mighty mother mistress,

Waving high the delicate mistress, over all the starry mistress (bend

your heads all),

Raise the fang'd and warlike mistress, stern, impassive, weapon'd

mistress,

Pioneers! O pioneers!

See, my children, resolute children,

By those swarms upon our rear we must never yield or falter,
Ages back in ghostly millions frowning there behind us urging,

Pioneers! O pioneers!

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On and on the compact ranks,

With accessions ever waiting, with the places of the dead quickly fill'd,
Through the battle, through defeat, moving yet and never stopping,
Pioneers! O pioneers!

O to die advancing on!

Are there some of us to droop and die? has the hour come?

Then upon the march we fittest die, soon and sure the gap is fill'd,
Pioneers! O pioneers!

All the pulses of the world,

Falling in they beat for us, with the Western movement beat,
Holding single or together, steady moving to the front, all for us,
Pioneers! O pioneers!

Life's involv'd and varied pageants,

All the forms and shows, all the workmen at their work,

All the seamen and the landsmen, all the masters with their slaves,
Pioneers! O pioneers!

All the hapless silent lovers,

All the prisoners in the prisons, all the righteous and the wicked,
All the joyous, all the sorrowing, all the living, all the dying,
Pioneers! O pioneers!

I too with my soul and body,

We, a curious trio, picking, wandering on our way,

Through these shores amid the shadows, with the apparitions pressing,
Pioneers! O pioneers!

Lo, the darting bowling orb!

Lo, the brother orbs around, all the clustering suns and planets,
All the dazzling days, all the mystic nights with dreams,

Pioneers! O pioneers!

These are of us, they are with us,

All for primal needed work, while the followers there in embryo wait

We to-day's procession heading, we the route for travel clearing,

behind;

Pioneers! O pioneers!

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O you daughters of the West!

O you young and elder daughters! O you mothers and you wives!
Never must you be divided, in our ranks you move united,

Pioneers! O pioneers!

Minstrels latent on the prairies

(Shrouded bards of other lands, you may rest, you have done your

work),

Soon I hear you coming warbling, soon you rise and tramp amid us,
Pioneers! O pioneers!

Not for delectations sweet,

Not the cushion and the slipper, not the peaceful and the studious,
Not the riches safe and palling, not for us the tame enjoyment,

Pioneers! O pioneers!

Do the feasters gluttonous feast?

Do the corpulent sleepers sleep? have they lock'd and bolted doors?
Still be ours the diet hard, and the blanket on the ground,

Pioneers! O pioneers!

Has the night descended?

Was the road of late so toilsome? did we stop discouraged nodding on our way?

Yet a passing hour I yield you in your tracks to pause oblivious,

Pioneers! O pioneers!

Till with sound of trumpet,

Far, far off the daybreak call—hark! how loud and clear I hear it

wind!

Swift! to the head of the army!-swift! spring to your places,

Pioneers! O pioneers!

1865.

CAVALRY CROSSING A FORD

A line in long array where they wind betwixt green islands,

They take a serpentine course, their arms flash in the sun-hark to the

musical clank;

Behold the silvery river, in it the splashing horses, loitering, stop to

drink;

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