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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