VI
What think you I have taken my pen to
record?
Not the battle-ship, perfect-model'd,
majestic, that I saw to day arrive in the
offing, under full sail,
Nor the splendors of the past day—nor the
splendors of the night that envelopes
me—Nor the glory and growth of the
great city spread around me,
But the two young men I saw to-day on the
pier, parting the parting of dear
friends.
The one whotoremainedremain hung on the
other's neck and passionately kissed
him—while the one who departedto
depart tightly prest the one who
remainedto remain in his arms.
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