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Give me nights perfectly quiet, and I looking up at the stars; Give me a garden of beautiful flowers, where I can walk undisturbed; Give me for marriage a sweet-breathed man, of whom I never tire; Give me a perfect child—give me, away, aside from the noise of the world, a rural, domestic life; Give me to warble spontaneous songs, recluse by myself, for my own ears only; Give me solitude—give me Nature— -Excerpts from Walt Whitman
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