Leaves of Grass (1860)

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16.

SEA-WATER, and all living below it,
Forests at the bottom of the sea—the branches and
         leaves,
Sea-lettuce, vast lichens, strange flowers and seeds—
         the thick tangle, the openings, and the pink turf,
Different colors, pale gray and green, purple, white,
         and gold—the play of light through the water,
Dumb swimmers there among the rocks—coral,
         gluten, grass, rushes—and the aliment of the
         swimmers,
Sluggish existences grazing there, suspended, or
         slowly crawling close to the bottom,
The sperm-whale at the surface, blowing air and
         spray, or disporting with his flukes,
The leaden-eyed shark, the walrus, the turtle, the
         hairy sea-leopard, and the sting-ray;
Passions there—wars, pursuits, tribes—sight in
         those ocean-depths—breathing that thick-breath-
         ing air, as so many do,
The change thence to the sight here, and to the subtle
         air breathed by beings like us, who walk this
         sphere;
The change onward from ours to that of beings who
         walk other spheres.

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