Leaves of Grass (1867)

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FULL OF LIFE, NOW.


1   FULL of life, now, compact, visible,
I, forty years old the Eighty-third Year of The States,
To one a century hence, or any number of centuries
         hence,
To you, yet unborn, these seeking you.

2   When you read these, I, that was visible, am become
         invisible;
Now it is you, compact, visible, realizing my poems,
         seeking me;
Fancying how happy you were, if I could be with you,
         and become your loving comrade;
Be it as if I were with you. Be not too certain but I
         am now with you.
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