I hear America singing,
And the great prophet passed,
Serene, clear, and untroubled,
Into the silence vast.
When will the master poet
Rise with vision strong
To mold her manifold music
Into a living song?
I hear America singing,
Beyond the beat and stress,
The chant of her shrill, unjaded,
Empiric loveliness.
Laughter, beyond mere scorning,
Wisdom surpassing wit,
Love, and the unscathed spirit,
These shall encompass it.
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