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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=535191" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>To A Locomotive In Winter</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">THEE for my recitative!<br> Thee in the driving storm, even as now--the snow--the winter-day<br> declining;<br> Thee in thy panoply, thy measured dual throbbing, and thy beat<br> convulsive;<br> Thy black cylindric body, golden brass, and silvery steel;<br> Thy ponderous side-bars, parallel and connecting rods, gyrating,<br> shuttling at thy sides;<br> Thy metrical, now swelling pant and roar--now tapering in the<br> distance;<br> Thy great protruding head-light, fix'd in front;<br> Thy long, pale, floating vapor-pennants, tinged with delicate purple;<br> The dense and murky clouds out-belching from thy smoke-stack;<br> Thy knitted frame--thy springs and valves--the tremulous twinkle of<br> thy wheels;    10<br> Thy train of cars behind, obedient, merrily-following,<br> Through gale or calm, now swift, now slack, yet steadily careering:<br> Type of the modern! emblem of motion and power! pulse of the<br> continent!<br> For once, come serve the Muse, and merge in verse, even as here I see<br> thee,<br> With storm, and buffeting gusts of wind, and falling snow;<br> By day, thy warning, ringing bell to sound its notes,<br> By night, thy silent signal lamps to swing.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"> Fierce-throated beauty!<br> Roll through my chant, with all thy lawless music! thy swinging lamps<br> at night;<br> Thy piercing, madly-whistled laughter! thy echoes, rumbling like an<br> earthquake, rousing all!   20<br> Law of thyself complete, thine own track firmly holding;<br> (No sweetness debonair of tearful harp or glib piano thine,)<br> Thy trills of shrieks by rocks and hills return'd,<br> Launch'd o'er the prairies wide--across the lakes,<br> To the free skies, unpent, and glad, and strong.</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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 Thee in the driving storm, even as now--the snow--the winter-day
 declining;
 Thee in thy panoply, thy measured dual throbbing, and thy beat
 convulsive;
 Thy black cylindric body, golden brass, and silvery steel;
 Thy pon..."></div>
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