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IN former songs Pride have I sung, and Love, and passionate, joyful Life, 
But here I twine the strands of Patriotism and Death. 
  
And now, Life, Pride, Love, Patriotism and Death, 
To you, O FREEDOM, purport of all! 
(You that elude me mostrefusing to be caught in songs of mine,)
I offer all to you. 
  
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Tis not for nothing, Death, 
I sound out you, and words of you, with daring toneembodying you, 
In my new Democratic chantskeeping you for a close, 
For last impregnable retreata citadel and tower,
For my last standmy pealing, final cry.
In Former Songs.
written byWalt Whitman
© Walt Whitman


 


 


