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chapter-361		chapter-361			.txt	text/plain	142	13	97	Small the Theme of My Chant Small the theme of my Chant, yet the greatest--namely, Ones-Self-a simple, separate person. That, for the use of the New World, I sing. Mans physiology complete, from top to toe, I sing. Not physiognomy alone, nor brain alone, is worthy for the Muse;--I say the Form complete is worthier far. The Female equally with the Male, I sing. Nor cease at the theme of Ones-Self. I speak the word of the modern, the word En-Masse. My Days I sing, and the Lands--with interstice I knew of hapless War. (O friend, whoeer you are, at last arriving hither to commence, I feel through every leaf the pressure of your hand, which I return. And thus upon our journey, footing the road, and more than once, and linkd together let us go.)	./cache/chapter-361.txt	./txt/chapter-361.txt