“Sea-beauty! stretch’d and basking!
One side thy inland ocean laving, broad, with copious commerce,
steamers, sails,
And one the Atlantic’s wind caressing, fierce or gentle--mighty hulls
dark-gliding in the distance.
Isle of sweet brooks of drinking-water--healthy air and soil!
Isle of the salty shore and breeze and brine!”
-Walt Whitman, “Paumanok” from Leaves of Grass
Chapter 1: "Talk of the Begi. . .
“Sea-beauty! stretch’d and basking!
One side thy inland ocean laving, broad, with copious commerce,
steamers, sails,
And one the Atlantic’s wind caressing, fierce or gentle--mighty hulls
dark-gliding in the distance.
Isle of sweet brooks of drinking-water--healthy air and soil!
Isle of the salty shore and breeze and brine!”
-Walt Whitman, “Paumanok” from Leaves of Grass
Chapter 1: "Talk of the Begi. . .
PROLOGUE
“And the first father gave each of the children of the sky, the harvest and the sea a drop of his blood and he spoke ,‘as you, my children worship me as your god, I give to you my blood to create your own children who shall worship you,’ and humanity was born.” The Itara, Creations 13:23
PROLOGUE
“And the first father gave each of the children of the sky, the harvest and the sea a drop of his blood and he spoke ,‘as you, my children worship me as your god, I give to you my blood to create your own children who shall worship you,’ and humanity was born.” The Itara, Creations 13:23
