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TRUE CONQUERORS.1

Old farmers, travellers, workmen (no matter 
  how crippled or bent),
Old sailors, out of many a perilous voyage, 
  storm and wreck,
Old soldiers from campaigns, with all their 
  wounds, defeats and scars;
Enough that they've survived it all—long life's 
  unflinching ones!
Forth from their struggles, trials, fights, to have 
  emerged at all—in that alone,
True conquerors of life o'er all the rest. WALT WHITMAN.

Notes

1. Reprinted in the "Sands at Seventy" annex to Leaves of Grass (1888). The Herald printing of "True Conquerors" differs slightly from the poem's later printing in "Sands at Seventy." The fourth line of the "Sands at Seventy" version reads, "Enough that they've survived at all—long life's unflinching ones," and the final line omits the words "of life." [back]

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