| THIS moment yearning and thoughtful sitting alone, |
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It seems to me there are other men in other lands yearning and
thoughtful, |
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It seems to me I can look over and behold them in Germany,
Italy, France, Spain, |
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Or far, far away, in China, or in Russia or Japan, talking other
dialects, |
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And it seems to me if I could know those men I should become
attached to them as I do to men in my own lands, |
| O I know we should be brethren and lovers, |
| I know I should be happy with them. |