The whole theory of the universe is directed unerringly to one single individual.

My ties and ballasts leave me - I travel - I sail - My elbows rest in the sea-gaps. I skirt the sierras. My palms cover continents - I am afoot with my vision.

My spirit has pass'd in compassion and determination around the whole earth. I have look'd for equals and lovers an found them ready for me in all lands, I think some divine rapport has equalized me with them

My call is the call of battle- I nourish active rebellion;/ He going with me must go well armed.

Do I contradict myself? Very well, then I contradict myself, I am large, I contain multitudes.

Give me the splendid, silent sun with all his beams full-dazzling.

If you want me again look for me under your boot soles.