WHAT you give me I cheerfully accept,A little sustenance, a hut and garden, a little money, as I rendez- vous with my poems,A traveler's lodging and breakfast as I journey through the States, —why should I be ashamed to own such gifts? why to advertise for them?For I myself am not one who bestows nothing upon man and woman,For I bestow upon any man or woman the entrance to all the gifts of the universe.