song of the open road poem. ( complete the web) 1) the world is or the road is
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SONG OF THE OPEN ROAD.
Aroor and light-hearted, I take to the open road, Healthy, free, the world before me, The long brown path before me, leading wherever I choose.
Henceforth I ask not good-fortune-I myself am good-fortune; Henceforth I whimper no more, postpone no more, need nothing, Strong and content, I travel the open road.
The earth that is sufficient;
I do not want the constellations any nearer; I know they are very well where they are;
I know they suffice for those who belong to them.
Still here I carry my old delicious burdens;
I carry them, men and women-I carry them with met wherever I go; I swear it is impossible for me to get rid of them;
I am fill'd with them, and I will fill them in return.
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You road I enter upon and look around! I believe you are not all that is here; I believe that much unseen is also here.
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