(Tallying earth's soil, trees, wind, tumultuous waves,)

Ever with pleas'd smile I may keep on,

​Ever and Ever yet the verses owning-as, first, I here and now

​Signing for Soul and Body, set to them my name,

-Walt Whitman

Come, said my soul, 

Such verses for my Body, let us write, (for we are one,)

That I should after return,

Or, long, long hence, in other spheres

There to some group of mates the chants resuming,