TO you of New England,To the man of the Seaside State, and of Pennsylvania,To the Kanadian of the north—to the Southerner I love,These, with perfect trust, to depict you as myself— the germs are in all men;I believe the main purport of These States is to found a superb friendship, exalté, previously unknown,Because I perceive it waits, and has been always wait- ing, latent in all men.