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Walt Whitman - The Torch
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ON my northwest coast in the midst of the night, a fishermen`s group
         stands watching;
Out on the lake, that expands before them, others are spearing
         salmon;
The canoe, a dim shadowy thing, moves across the black water,
Bearing a Torch a-blaze at the prow.
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