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Red Jacket (from Aloft)

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RED JACKET (FROM ALOFT.)1

[Impromptu on Buffalo City's commemoration of and monument to the old Iroquois orator, October 9, 1884.] Upon this scene, this show, Yielded to-day by fashion, learning, wealth, (Nor in caprice alone—some grains of deepest 
  meaning,)
Haply, aloft, (who knows?) from distant 
  sky-clouds' blended shapes,
As some old tree, or rock or cliff, thrill'd 
  with its soul,
Product of Nature's sun, stars, earth direct— 
  a towering human form,
In hunting-shirt of film, arm'd with the 
  rifle, a half-ironical smile curving its 
  phantom lips,
Like one of Ossian's ghosts looks down. WALT WHITMAN.

Notes

1. Reprinted in the "Sands at Seventy" annex to Leaves of Grass (1888). [back]

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