(An added word yet to my song, far Discoverer, as ne’er before sent back to son of earth⁠— If still thou hearest, hear me, Voicing as now⁠—lands, races, arts, bravas to thee, O’er the long backward path to thee⁠—one vast consensus, north, south, east, west, Soul plaudits! acclamation! reverent echoes! One manifold, huge memory to thee! oceans and lands! The modern world to thee and thought of thee!)