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26 Lack one lacks both, and the unseen is proved by the
 * seen,

Till that becomes unseen, and receives proof in its
 * turn.

Showing the best, and dividing it from the worst, age
 * vexes age,

Knowing the perfect fitness and equanimity of things,
 * while they discuss I am silent, and go bathe
 * and admire myself.

Welcome is every organ and attribute of me, and of
 * any man hearty and clean,

Not an inch, nor a particle of an inch, is vile, and
 * none shall be less familiar than the rest.

I am satisfied—I see, dance, laugh, sing; As the hugging and loving Bed-fellow sleeps at my
 * side through the night, and withdraws at the
 * peep of the day,

And leaves for me baskets covered with white towels,
 * swelling the house with their plenty,

Shall I postpone my acceptation and realization, and
 * scream at my eyes,

That they turn from gazing after and down the road, And forthwith cipher and show me to a cent, Exactly the contents of one, and exactly the contents
 * of two, and which is ahead?

Trippers and askers surround me, People I meet—the effect upon me of my early life,
 * or the ward and city I live in, or the nation,