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*And to me each minute of the night and day is chock with something vital and visible as
vital live as flesh is
ins in here page 34 And I say the stars are not echoes
And I perceive that the salt marsh sedgy weed has delicious refreshing odors;
And potatoes and milk afford a fit breakfast dinner of state,
And I dare not say ^{guess the} the bay mare is less than I ^{chipping bird mocking bird sings as well as I.}
because ^{although she} reads no newspaper; ^{never learned the gamut;}
And to shake my friendly right hand governors
and millionaires shall stand all day,
waiting their turns.

And on ^{to me} each acre of the earth ^land and sea, I behold ^{exhibits to me}
perpetual ^{unending marvellous} pictures;
They fill the worm-fence, and lie on the heaped stones
and are hooked to the elder and poke-weed;
And to me each _every minute of the night and day is filled with a [illegible] joy.
And ^{to me} the cow crunching with depressed head surpasses is an a
every perfect and plumbed statue; grouped
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