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Sunset

           Oh,hard!thattofireothers,thematchitselfmustneedsbewasting!WhatI’vedared,I’vewilled;andwhatI’vewilled,I’lldo!TheythinkmemadStarbuckdoes;butI’mdemoniac,Iammadnessmaddened!Thatwildmadnessthat’sonlycalmtocomprehenditself!TheprophecywasthatIshouldbedismembered;andAye!Ilostthisleg.InowprophesythatIwilldismembermydismemberer.Now,then,betheprophetandthefulfillerone.That’smorethanye,yegreatgods,everwere.Ilaughandhootatye,yecricket-players,yepugilists,yedeafBurkesandblindedBendigoes!IwillnotsayasschoolboysdotobulliesTakesomeoneofyourownsize;don’tpommelme!No,ye’veknockedmedown,andIamupagain;butyehaverunandhidden.Comeforthfrombehindyourcottonbags!Ihavenolongguntoreachye.Come,Ahab’scomplimentstoye;comeandseeifyecanswerveme.Swerveme?yecannotswerveme,elseyeswerveyourselves!manhasyethere.Swerveme?Thepathtomyfixedpurposeislaidwithironrails,whereonmysoulisgroovedtorun.Overunsoundedgorges,throughtherifledheartsofmountains,undertorrents’beds,unerringlyIrush!Naught’sanobstacle,naught’sanangletotheironway!

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