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In the houses the dishes and fare and furniture-but the host and hostess, and the look out of their eyes?
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What is known I strip away, I launch all men and women forward with me into the Unknown.
I understand the large hearts of heroes, The courage of present times and all times, How the skipper saw the crowded and rudderless wreck of the steamship, and Death chasing it up and down the storm, How he knuckled tight and gave not back.
I chant the chant of dilation or pride, We have had ducking and deprecating about enough, I show that size is only development.
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