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chapter-118		chapter-118			.txt	text/plain	947	54	77	Over the Western sea hither from Niphon come, When million-footed Manhattan unpent descends to her pavements, When the guests from the islands advance, when the pageant moves To-day our Antipodes comes. The race of Brahma comes. The Great Sea, the brood of islands, Polynesia, the coast beyond, The coast you henceforth are facing--you Libertad! Till as here them all I chant, Libertad! I chant the world on my Western sea, I chant copious the islands beyond, thick as stars in the sky, I chant projected a thousand blooming cities yet in time on those Lives, works resumed--the object I know not--but the old, the Asiatic And you Libertad of the world! As to-day from one side the nobles of Asia come to you, Bend your proud neck to the long-off mother now sending messages Bend your proud neck low for once, young Libertad. They shall now also march obediently eastward for your sake Libertad.	./cache/chapter-118.txt	./txt/chapter-118.txt