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		<title>The World Below the Brine</title>
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		<dc:creator>by Walt Whitman</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[<p>The world below the brine,<br /> Forests at the bottom of the sea, the branches and leaves,<br /> Sea-lettuce, vast lichens, strange flowers and seeds, the thick tangle,<br /> openings, and pink turf,<br /> Different colors, pale gray and green, purple, white, and gold, the<br /> play of light through the water,<br /> Dumb swimmers there among the rocks, coral, gluten, grass, rushes,<br /> and the aliment of the swimmers,<br /> Sluggish existences grazing there suspended, or slowly crawling<br /> close to the bottom,<br /> The sperm-whale at the surface blowing air and spray, or disporting<br /> with his flukes,<br /> The leaden-eyed shark, the walrus, the turtle, the hairy sea-leopard,<br /> and the sting-ray,<br /> Passions there, wars, pursuits, tribes, sight in those ocean-depths,<br /> breathing that thick-breathing air, as so many do,<br /> The change thence to the sight here, and to the subtle air breathed<br /> by beings like us who walk this sphere,<br /> The change &#8230;</p>
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				<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>The world below the brine,<br />
Forests at the bottom of the sea, the branches and leaves,<br />
Sea-lettuce, vast lichens, strange flowers and seeds, the thick tangle,<br />
<span style="margin-left: 2em;">openings, and pink turf,</span><br />
Different colors, pale gray and green, purple, white, and gold, the<br />
<span style="margin-left: 2em;">play of light through the water,</span><br />
Dumb swimmers there among the rocks, coral, gluten, grass, rushes,<br />
<span style="margin-left: 2em;">and the aliment of the swimmers,</span><br />
Sluggish existences grazing there suspended, or slowly crawling<br />
<span style="margin-left: 2em;">close to the bottom,</span><br />
The sperm-whale at the surface blowing air and spray, or disporting<br />
<span style="margin-left: 2em;">with his flukes,</span><br />
The leaden-eyed shark, the walrus, the turtle, the hairy sea-leopard,<br />
<span style="margin-left: 2em;">and the sting-ray,</span><br />
Passions there, wars, pursuits, tribes, sight in those ocean-depths,<br />
<span style="margin-left: 2em;">breathing that thick-breathing air, as so many do,</span><br />
The change thence to the sight here, and to the subtle air breathed<br />
<span style="margin-left: 2em;">by beings like us who walk this sphere,</span><br />
The change onward from ours to that of beings who walk other spheres.</p>
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