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Singing my days, Singing the great achievements of the present, Singing the strong light works of engineers, Our modern wonders, (the antique ponderous1 Seven outvied,) In the Old World the east the Suez canal, The New by its mighty2 railroad spann'd, The seas inlaid with eloquent3 gentle wires; Yet first to sound, and ever sound, the cry with thee O soul, The Past! the Past! the Past! The Past - the dark unfathom'd retrospect4! The teeming5 gulf6 - the sleepers7 and the shadows! The past - the infinite greatness of the past! For what is the present after all but a growth out of the past? (As a projectile8 form'd, impell'd, passing a certain line, still keeps on, 点击收听单词发音
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