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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=535048" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Mannahatta</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">I WAS asking for something specific and perfect for my city,<br> Whereupon, lo! upsprang the aboriginal name!</div><div style="margin:10px 0"> Now I see what there is in a name, a word, liquid, sane, unruly,<br> musical, self-sufficient;<br> I see that the word of my city is that word up there,<br> Because I see that word nested in nests of water-bays, superb, with<br> tall and wonderful spires,<br> Rich, hemm'd thick all around with sailships and steamships--an<br> island sixteen miles long, solid-founded,<br> Numberless crowded streets--high growths of iron, slender, strong,<br> light, splendidly uprising toward clear skies;<br> Tide swift and ample, well-loved by me, toward sundown,<br> The flowing sea-currents, the little islands, larger adjoining<br> islands, the heights, the villas,<br> The countless masts, the white shore-steamers, the lighters, the<br> ferry-boats, the black sea-steamers well-model'd; 10<br> The down-town streets, the jobbers' houses of business--the houses of<br> business of the ship-merchants, and money-brokers--the river-<br> streets;<br> Immigrants arriving, fifteen or twenty thousand in a week;<br> The carts hauling goods--the manly race of drivers of horses--the<br> brown-faced sailors;<br> The summer air, the bright sun shining, and the sailing clouds aloft;<br> The winter snows, the sleigh-bells--the broken ice in the river,<br> passing along, up or down, with the flood tide or ebb-tide;<br> The mechanics of the city, the masters, well-form'd, beautiful-faced,<br> looking you straight in the eyes;<br> Trottoirs throng'd--vehicles--Broadway--the women--the shops and<br> shows,<br> The parades, processions, bugles playing, flags flying, drums<br> beating;<br> A million people--manners free and superb--open voices--hospitality--<br> the most courageous and friendly young men;<br> The free city! no slaves! no owners of slaves!  20<br> The beautiful city, the city of hurried and sparkling waters! the<br> city of spires and masts!<br> The city nested in bays! my city!<br> The city of such women, I am mad to be with them! I will return after<br> death to be with them!<br> The city of such young men, I swear I cannot live happy, without I<br> often go talk, walk, eat, drink, sleep, with them!</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Walt+Whitman">Walt Whitman</a><div class=q>
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