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Chants Democratic.

:Let there be no suggestion above the suggestion of drudgery!

Let none be pointed toward his destination! (Say! do you know your destination?)

Let trillions of men and women be mocked with bodies and mocked with Souls!

Let the love that waits in them, wait! Let it die, or pass still-born to other spheres!

Let the sympathy that waits in every man, wait! or let it also pass, a dwarf, to other spheres!

Let contradictions prevail! Let one thing contradict another! and let one line of my poems contradict another!

Let the people sprawl with yearning aimless hands!

Let their tongues be broken! Let their eyes be discouraged! Let none descend into their hearts with the fresh lusciousness of love!

Let the theory of America be management, caste, comparison! (Say! what other theory would you?)

Let them that distrust birth and death lead the rest! (Say! why shall they not lead you?)

Let the crust of hell be neared and trod on! Let the days be darker than the nights! Let slumber bring less slumber than waking-time brings!

Let the world never appear to him or her for whom it was all made!

Let the heart of the young man exile itself from the heart of the old man ! and let the heart of the old man be exiled from that of the young man!

Let the sun and moon go! Let scenery take the applause of the audience! Let there be apathy under the stars!

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