Leaves of Grass (1882)/Songs of Parting/Joy, Shipmate, Joy

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4097633Leaves of Grass (1882)Joy, Shipmate, JoyWalt Whitman


JOY, SHIPMATE, JOY!

Joy, shipmate, joy!
(Pleas'd to my soul at death I cry,)
Our life is closed, our life begins,
The long, long anchorage we leave,
The ship is clear at last, she leaps!
She swiftly courses from the shore,
Joy, shipmate, joy.