Day full-blown and splendid-day of the immense sun, action, ambition, laughter, The Night follows close with millions of suns, and sleep and restoring darkness.

I will You, in all, Myself, with promise to never desert you, To which I sign my name.

We consider bibles and religions divine I do not say they are not divine. I say they have all grown out of you, and may grow out of you still. It is not they who give the life, it is you who give the life.

I know I am deathless. No doubt I have died myself ten thousand times before. I laugh at what you call dissolution, and I know the amplitude of time.

Clear and sweet is my soul, clear and sweet is all that is not my soul.

I think I could turn and live with animals, they are so placid and self-contain'd, I stand and look at them long and long.

I hear America singing, the varied carols I hear.