I am an acme of things accomplished, and I an encloser of things to be.

Keep your face always toward the sunshine - and shadows will fall behind you.

Now I will do nothing but listen to accrue what I hear into this song. To let sounds contribute toward it. I hear the sound I love. The sound of the human voice. I hear all sounds running together.

I will write the evangel-poem of comrades and of love.

Judging from the main portions of the history of the world, so far, justice is always in jeopardy.

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

O America! Because you build for mankind I build for you.