Sail Forth- Steer for the deep waters only. Reckless O soul$$$ exploring. I with thee and thou with me. For we are bound where mariner has not yet dared go. And we will risk the ship$$$ ourselves$$$ and all.

The United States themselves are essentially the greatest poem.

The press of my foot to the earth springs a hundred affections$$$<br>They scorn the best I can do to relate them.

Have you reckond a thousand acres much? Have you reckond the earth much? Have you practisd so long to learn to read? Have you felt so proud to get at the meaning of poems?

And whoever walks a furlong without sympathy walks to his own funeral drest in his shroud.

The poet judges not as a judge$$$ judges but as the sun falling around a helpless thing.

Of Equality--as if it harm'd me$$$ giving others the same chances and rights as myself--as if it were not indispensable to my own rights that others possess the same.

To the real artist in humanity$$$ what are called bad manners are often the most picturesque and significant of all.

Whoever is not in his coffin and the dark grave$$$ let him know he has enough.

Behold I do not give lectures or a little charity$$$ when I give I give myself.