When the full-grown poet came, Out spake pleased Nature (the round impassive globe, with all its shows of day and night, ) saying, He is mine; But out spake too the Soul of man, proud, jealous and unreconciled, Nay, he is mine alone;– Then the full-grown poet stood between the two, and took each by the hand; And to-day and ever so stands, as blender, uniter, tightly holding hands, Which he will never release until he reconciles the two, And wholly and joyously blends them. Walt Whitman
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When the full-grown poet came,Out spake pleased Nature (the round impassive globe, with all its shows of day and night,) saying, He is mine;But out spake too the Soul of man, proud, jealous and unreconciled, Nay, he is mine alone;— Then the full-grown poet stood between the two , and took each by the hand;And to-day and ever so stands as blender , uniter , tightly holding hands ,Which he will never release until he reconciles the two ,And wholly and joyously blends them.

Source: Selected Poems

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