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\nphant tutti, the funeral wailings with sweet flutes and
\nns, all these I fill myself with,
\not the volumes of sound merely, I am moved by the
\nisite meanings,
\no the different voices winding in and out, striving, con-
\nng with fiery vehemence to excel each other in emotion;
\nthink the performers know themselves\u2014but now I think
\nin to know them.<\/p>\n
\navoid the bars and follow the channel a perfect
\ne, ship! take aboard the most perfect pilot,
\nle boat, putting off and rowing, I hailing you<\/p>\n
\non a little p montory it stood isolated,
\nexplore the vacant vast surrounding,
\nfilament, ment, filament out of itse
\nhem, ever\u00a0 lessly speeding them.
\ny soul wh\u00a0 you stand,
\netached, i\u00a0 measureless oceans of space,
\ny musicing, ve\u00a0 ring, throwing, seeking the sphe\u00a0 to
\nnect them,<\/p>\n
\nO the burials of me past and present
\nO me while I stride ahead, material, visible, imperious as
\nO me, what I was for years, now dead (I lament no
\ncontent;)
\nO to disengage myself from those corpses of me, whic
\nand look at where I cast them,
\nTo pass on (O living! always living!) and leave th
\nbehind.<\/p>\n
\nYou are to die\u2014let others tell you what they
\nprevaricate,
\nI am exact and merciless, but I love you\u2014there
\nyou.<\/p>\n
\nI do not argue, I bend my head\u00a0 lose and half env
\nI sit quietly by, I remain faithful,
\nI am\u00a0 than nurse, more than pa nt or neigh
\nI abs\u00a0 you from all except your spiritual
\nyou yourself will surely\u00a0 ape
\nTh\u00a0 you will leave will be but\u00a0 rementiti
\nT n bursts through in unlooked-for\u00a0 ections,
\nStro\u00a0 thoughts fill you and confidence,\u00a0 u smile,
\nYou forget you are sick, as I forget you are sick,<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"