This day before dawn I ascended a hill and
look'd at the crowded heaven,
And I said to my spirit When we become the
enfolders of those orbs,
and the pleasure and knowledge of every thing
in them, shall we
be fill'd and satisfied then?
And my spirit said No, we but level that lift to
pass and continue beyond.

Walt Whitman, Song of Myself

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