L.A. school district

Land tolerating all, accepting all, not for the good alone, all good
And if those who defile the living are as bad as they who defile the dead?
Seal-fishers, whalers, arctic seamen breaking passages through the ice
Cold, cold in death, for precious life of you
His eyes give more light to us than our battle-lanterns
Over the mountain-growths disease and sorrow
Out of its stalwart trunk and limbs, out of its foot-thick bark

Dressd in its russet suit of good Scotch cloth:
I walk with delinquents with passionate love
Starting from Paumanok
Thoughts, silent thoughts, of Time and Space and Death, like waters flowing
Resolve ye back again, give up for good your deadly arms
I fall on the weeds and stones
Come up from the fields father, heres a letter from our Pete
The negro that drives the long dray of the stone-yard, steady and

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