American Romanticism

I got so I could take his name

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I got so I could take his name --

Without -- Tremendous gain --

That Stop-sensation -- on my Soul --

And Thunder -- in the Room --


I got so I could walk across

That Angle in the floor,

Where he turned so, and I turned -- how --

And all our Sinew tore --


I got so I could stir the Box --

In which his letters grew

Without that forcing, in my breath --

As Staples -- driven through --


Could dimly recollect a Grace --

I think, they call it "God" --

Renowned to ease Extremity --

When Formula, had failed --


And shape my Hands --

Petition's way,

Tho' ignorant of a word

That Ordination -- utters --


My Business, with the Cloud,

If any Power behind it, be,

Not subject to Despair --

It care, in some remoter way,

For so minute affair

As Misery --

Itself, too vast, for interrupting -- more --