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To his work without flinching the accoucheur comes, I see the elder-hand pressing receiving supporting, I recline by the sills of the exquisite flexible doors, And mark the outlet, and mark the relief and escape.
For me the keepers of convicts shoulder their carbines and keep watch, It is I let out in the morning and barr'd at night.I dote on myself, there is that lot of me and all so luscious, Each moment and whatever happens thrills me with joy, I cannot tell how my ankles bend, nor whence the cause of my faintest wish, Nor the cause of the friendship.Det er klart, sentrum er mer enn Torggata.30 All truths wait in all things, They neither hasten their own delivery nor resist it, They do not need the obstetric forceps of the surgeon, The insignificant is as big to me as any, (What is less or more than a gambling spill liste for å laste ned touch?) Logic and.Every condition promulges not only itself, it promulges what grows after and out of itself, And the dark hush promulges as much as any.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.Jeg skjønner at folk ikke ser estetikken i plakatveggen på den rivningstomta ved politistasjon rett ved Youngstorget.What is commonest, cheapest, nearest, easiest, is Me, Me going in for my chances, spending for vast returns, Adorning myself to bestow myself on the first that will take me, Not asking the sky to come down to my good will, Scattering it freely forever.Is he some Southwesterner rais'd out-doors?I am there, I help, I came stretch'd atop of the load, I felt its soft jolts, one leg reclined on the other, I jump from the cross-beams and seize the clover and timothy, And roll head over heels and tangle my hair full.The youngster and the red-faced girl turn aside up the bushy hill, I peeringly view them from the top.Which of the young men does she like the best?Sentrum er på baksida av den svingen, ut mot Akerselva, hvor Oslos kanskje aller mest klassiske stykke graffiti, en tegneserie-burner signert Mack Bits i 1991, fortsatt står.None obey'd the command to kneel, Some made a mad and helpless rush, some stood stark and straight, A few fell at once, shot in the temple or heart, the living and dead lay together, The maim'd and mangled dug in the dirt, the new-comers.7 Has any one supposed it lucky to be born?I hear the train'd soprano (what work with hers is this?) The orchestra whirls me wider than Uranus flies, It wrenches such ardors from me I did not know I possess'd them, It sails me, I dab with bare feet, they are lick'd by the.On women fit for conception I start bigger and nimbler babes.A word of the faith that never balks, Here or henceforward it is all the same to me, I accept Time absolutely.Do you see O my brothers and sisters?Have you reckon'd a thousand acres much?
In all people I see myself, none more and not one a barley-corn less, And the good or bad I say of myself I say of them.
Having pried through the strata, analyzed to a hair, counsel'd with doctors and calculated close, I find no sweeter fat than sticks to my own bones.