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chapter-351		chapter-351			.txt	text/plain	161	9	76	Washingtons Monument February, 1885 Ah, not this marble, dead and cold: Far from its base and shaft expanding--the round zones circling, comprehending, Thou, Washington, art all the worlds, the continents entire--not yours alone, America, Europes as well, in every part, castle of lord or laborers cot, Or frozen North, or sultry South--the Africans--the Arabs in his tent, Old Asias there with venerable smile, seated amid her ruins; (Greets the antique the hero new? tis but the same--the heir legitimate, continued ever, The indomitable heart and arm--proofs of the never-broken line, Courage, alertness, patience, faith, the same--een in defeat defeated not, the same:) Wherever sails a ship, or house is built on land, or day or night, Through teeming cities streets, indoors or out, factories or farms, Now, or to come, or past--where patriot wills existed or exist, Wherever Freedom, poisd by Toleration, swayd by Law, Stands or is rising thy true monument.	./cache/chapter-351.txt	./txt/chapter-351.txt