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I Look Across the Ocean

by Robert Louis Stevenson

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I look across the ocean, And kneel upon the shore, I look out seaward⁠—westward, My heart swells more and more.

I see the great new nation, New spirit and new scope Rise there from the sea’s round shoulder⁠— A splendid sun of hope!

I see it and I tremble⁠— My voice is full of tears⁠— America tread softly, You bear the fruit of years.

Tread softly⁠—you are pregnant And growing near your time⁠— 43

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