Leaves of Grass (1867)


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FLAG OF STARS, THICK-SPRINKLED
BUNTING.

FLAG of stars! thick-sprinkled bunting!
Long yet your road, fateful flag!—long yet your road,
         and lined with bloody death!
For the prize I see at issue, at last is the world!
All its ships and shores I see, interwoven with your
         threads, greedy banner!
—Dream'd again the flags of kings, highest borne, to
         flaunt unrivall'd?
O hasten, flag of man! O with sure and steady step,
         passing highest flags of kings,
Walk supreme to the heavens, mighty symbol—run up
         above them all,
Flag of stars! thick sprinkled bunting!
 
 
 
 
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