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Leaves of Grass (1867)
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OTHERS MAY PRAISE WHAT THEY LIKE.
OTHERS may praise what they like; |
But I, from the banks of the running Missouri, praise
nothing, in art, or aught else,
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Till it has breathed well the atmosphere of this river—
also the western prairie-scent,
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And fully exudes it again. |
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