Milwaukee snubs Trump

Mississippi, and the Southern States
I pass to snow-white hairs the same, and give to pulses
Leaning back in their open barouches, bare-headed, impassive
Where speculations on the soul are encouraged
As a projectile formd, impelld, passing a certain line, still keeps on
Keep your places, objects than which none else is more lasting
Enclosing worship ancient and modern and all between ancient and modern
Each singing what belongs to him or her and to none else

Stretchd in due time within me the midnight sun just rises above
Now land and life finale and farewell
Unfolded out of the friendliest woman is to come the friendliest man
But an odor Id bring as from forests of pine in Maine, or breath of
The summer growth is innocent and disdainful above all those strata
Reaches his destination
Unfixd yet fixd
My course runs below the soundings of plummets
Projecting them along that substantial life

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Supreme Court upholds

Utter, pour in, for I would take them all!
Pride, freedom, friendship of the land? its substratums and objects?
Receive me and my lover too, he will not let me go without him
Expounded by natural judges and saviors
My largeness, calmness, majesty, out of the long stretch of my life
Earth of departed sunsetearth of the mountains misty-topt!
Clear his decks
O amazement of thingseven the least particle!

Reference to thee;
Thy unsubduedness, caprices, wilfulness;
Pioneers! O pioneers!
Here is not merely a nation but a teeming Nation of nations
Of ownershipas if one fit to own things could not at pleasure enter
Large sweep-seines, the windlasses on shore workd by horses, the
Death pours its sweeping and unript waves
Smiling and pleasd with palpable intent to stay

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Angels projected roster

All their recesses of forests and mountains leaving
Nor drummer to beat the morning drum
Good-Bye My Fancy
Ever unreeling them, ever tirelessly speeding them
Lands bathed in sweeter, rarer, healthier air, valleys and mountain cliffs
Shut not your doors to me proud libraries
Pass to fitting spheres
Reaches his destination
O father it is aliveit is full of peopleit has children

Journeyers with their own sublime old age of manhood or womanhood
End to arrest it
Copious as you are I absorb you all in myself, and become the master myself
Evenly lightly rising and falling while the steps keep time;
Does it see behind the apparent custodians the real custodians
Receive them the same
Oats to their bins, the white potato, the buckwheat of Michigan, to theirs;
Therefore I send you my poems that you behold in them what you wanted
Earth, My Likeness

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Trump campaign shrinks

The crash and cut away of connecting wood-work, or through floors
River and sunset and scallop-edgd waves of flood-tide?
Under the kettle
Markd how to explore the vacant vast surrounding
Perennial roots, tall leaves, O the winter shall not freeze you
Compassionaters, perceivers, rapport of men
And those well-tannd to those that keep out of the sun
Mauls, and the drivers of horses
Passionate kisses of parting

And of each of us O soldiers, and of each and all in the ranks we fought
I am there again
Give me solitude, give me Nature, give me again O Nature your primal
Nor the strange huge meteor-procession dazzling and clear shooting
She speaks to the limber-hippd man near the garden pickets
He is the arbiter of the diverse, he is the key
Raise main-sail and jibsteer forth
It is the th of August and the British have landed
No more with tender lip, nor musical labial sound
Kanuck, Tuckahoe, Congressman, Cuff, I give them the same, I

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Why Do Sports

Weeding my onion-patch or hosing rows of carrots and parsnips
How society waits unformd, and is for a while between things ended
You will come forward in due time to my side
Did you ask dulcet rhymes from me?
Of ships sailing the seas, each with its special flag or ship-signal

See my cantabile! these and more are flashing to us from the procession
Perfect trust, no matter how long
O if I am to have so much, let me have more!
Rise upfor you the flag is flungfor you the bugle trills
Than the whole of the Mannahatta in itself
Slow-moving and black lines creep over the whole earththey never

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When the Hartford

With the countless torches lit, with the silent sea of faces and the
Health, defiance, gayety, self-esteem, curiosity;
Every day at sundown for your dear sake my love
Nor any thing in the earth, or down in the oldest graves of the earth
These stormy gusts and winds waft precious ships
Hate, despair, amity, pain, theft, murder, aspiration, form in

Helping the llama or brahmin as he trims the lamps of the idols
As the muskets of the young men yet lean over their shoulders
Reaching the far-off sentry and the armed guards, who ceasd their pacing
Theory of the earth
On my Northwest coast in the midst of the night a fishermens group
Relievd by other sentinelsand I feeding and taking turns
Divine instinct, breadth of vision, the law of reason, health

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Girl’s Balloon Message

Give birth to babes
I think it pervades the open air, waiting at all times
Restraind by decorum
Look, all orderly citizenslook from the windows, women!
Solitary in a wide in a wide flat space
But the hot sun of the South is to fully ripen my songs
And your port immovable where you stand
Lawrence, the superb scenery, the steamers
Let bigots, fools, unclean persons, offer new propositions

Of Equalityas if it harmd me, giving others the same chances and
O Me! O Life!
No dainty rhymes or sentimental love verses for you terrible year
Muscle through clean-setting trowsers and waist-straps
Sparkles from the wheel
Shadows, aureola and mist, the light falling on roofs and gables of
And went where he sat on a log and led him in and assured him
Golden the sweet potato of Georgia and the Carolinas
Earth, My Likeness

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Trump’s delegate danger

Than this nothing has better served, it has served all
Recorders Ages Hence
Underfoot the divine soil, overhead the sun
My real body doubtless left to me for other spheres
Pervaded the rooms,
And brought water and filld a tub for his sweated body and bruisd feet
Sound clearer through the atmosphere!
Death, many deaths Ill sing
Lost in the cleave of the clasping and sweet-fleshd day
Emblem of general maternity lifted above all

Glance as she sits, inviting none, denying none
All eligible to all
The earth expanding right hand and left hand
Expands my blood?
Do you guess I have some intricate purpose?
All your children
Not the air delicious and dry, the air of ripe summer, bears lightly
Gather, and merge myself as part of the sands and drift
Eleves, I salute you! come forward!
Running up out of the night, bringing your cluster of stars

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Your Weekend Briefing

You will come forward in due time to my side
O you need not sit there veild in your old white hair so disheveld
Underneath all, individuals
Ride to-day through Manhattan
With my hand
Esculent roots of the garden
Enhuing it with gorgeous hues
Kiss me my father
Ever the eaters and drinkers, ever the upward and downward sun, ever

Never more the cries of unsatisfied love be absent from me
Draw close, but speak not
Been had all accepted me
Riches and ease, has probably achievd nothing for himself worth
In columns rise and fall to the undulations of the ground
Ever the heroes on water or on land, by ones or twos appearing
For living are the Dead
If I could not now and always send sun-rise out of me
Nor shades of Virgil and Dante, nor myriad memories, poems, old
Give me my old wild battle-life again!”

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Two Americans Make

The only government is that which makes minute of individuals
What Best I See in Thee
O maidens and young men I love and that love me
Again the deathless grass, so noiseless soft and green
Massive, clean, bearded, tan-faced, handsome
Encompass worlds, but never try to encompass me
Resolute warlike One including and over all
I see African and Asiatic towns

Come I am determind to unbare this broad breast of mine, I have
All but the ties eternal, Time and Space
No guard can shut me off, no law prevent me
Soon shall these icy ligatures unbind and meltA little while
Mark, thy interminable farms, North, South
Answers for all, and send these signs
Know my omnivorous lines and must not write any less
Ebb, ocean of life, the flow will return,

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