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Walt Whitman - Bivouac On A Mountain Side
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I see before me now, a traveling army halting;
Below, a fertile valley spread, with barns, and the orchards of
         summer;
Behind, the terraced sides of a mountain, abrupt in places, rising
         high;
Broken, with rocks, with clinging cedars, with tall shapes, dingily
         seen;
The numerous camp-fires scatter`d near and far, some away up on the
         mountain;
The shadowy forms of men and horses, looming, large-sized flickering;
And over all, the sky—the sky! far, far out of reach, studded,
         breaking out, the eternal stars.
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