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37 You laggards there on guard!
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That I could forget the mockers and insults!
46 I know I have the best of time and space, and was never measured and never will be measured.
This hour I tell things in confidence, I might not tell everybody, but I will tell you.Do you see O my brothers and sisters?I troop forth replenish'd with supreme power, one of an average unending procession, Inland and sea-coast we go, and pass all boundary lines, Our swift ordinances on their way over the whole earth, The blossoms we wear in our hats the growth of thousands.I am he that walks with the tender and growing night, I call to the earth and sea half-held by the night.Myself moving forward then and now and forever, Gathering and showing more always and with velocity, Infinite and omnigenous, and the like of these among them, Not too exclusive toward the reachers of my remembrancers, Picking out here one that I love, and now.We have thus far exhausted trillions of winters and summers, There are trillions ahead, and trillions ahead of them.
The second First-day morning they were brought out in squads and massacred, it was beautiful early summer, The work commenced about five o'clock and was over by eight.
It alone is without flaw, it alone rounds and completes all, That mystic baffling wonder alone completes all.