Joy, Shipmate, Joy!
By Walt Whitman
Joy! shipmate - joy! (Pleas'd to my Soul at death I cry;) Our life is closed - our life begins; The long, long anchorage we leave, The ship is clear at last - she leaps! She swiftly courses from the shore; Joy! shipmate - joy!
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