[
    {
        "input": "Leaves of Grass",
        "output": "Come, said my soul,\nSuch verses for my Body let us write, (for we are one,)\nThat should I after return,\nOr, long, long hence, in other spheres,\nThere to some group of mates the chants resuming,\n(Tallying Earth’s soil, trees, winds, tumultuous waves,)\nEver with pleas’d smile I may keep on,\nEver and ever yet the verses owning--as, first, I here and now\nSigning for Soul and Body, set to them my name,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Come, said my soul,",
        "output": "Such verses for my Body let us write, (for we are one,)\nThat should I after return,\nOr, long, long hence, in other spheres,\nThere to some group of mates the chants resuming,\n(Tallying Earth’s soil, trees, winds, tumultuous waves,)\nEver with pleas’d smile I may keep on,\nEver and ever yet the verses owning--as, first, I here and now\nSigning for Soul and Body, set to them my name,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Such verses for my Body let us write, (for we are one,)",
        "output": "That should I after return,\nOr, long, long hence, in other spheres,\nThere to some group of mates the chants resuming,\n(Tallying Earth’s soil, trees, winds, tumultuous waves,)\nEver with pleas’d smile I may keep on,\nEver and ever yet the verses owning--as, first, I here and now\nSigning for Soul and Body, set to them my name,"
    },
    {
        "input": "That should I after return,",
        "output": "Or, long, long hence, in other spheres,\nThere to some group of mates the chants resuming,\n(Tallying Earth’s soil, trees, winds, tumultuous waves,)\nEver with pleas’d smile I may keep on,\nEver and ever yet the verses owning--as, first, I here and now\nSigning for Soul and Body, set to them my name,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Or, long, long hence, in other spheres,",
        "output": "There to some group of mates the chants resuming,\n(Tallying Earth’s soil, trees, winds, tumultuous waves,)\nEver with pleas’d smile I may keep on,\nEver and ever yet the verses owning--as, first, I here and now\nSigning for Soul and Body, set to them my name,"
    },
    {
        "input": "There to some group of mates the chants resuming,",
        "output": "(Tallying Earth’s soil, trees, winds, tumultuous waves,)\nEver with pleas’d smile I may keep on,\nEver and ever yet the verses owning--as, first, I here and now\nSigning for Soul and Body, set to them my name,"
    },
    {
        "input": "(Tallying Earth’s soil, trees, winds, tumultuous waves,)",
        "output": "Ever with pleas’d smile I may keep on,\nEver and ever yet the verses owning--as, first, I here and now\nSigning for Soul and Body, set to them my name,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Ever with pleas’d smile I may keep on,",
        "output": "Ever and ever yet the verses owning--as, first, I here and now\nSigning for Soul and Body, set to them my name,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Ever and ever yet the verses owning--as, first, I here and now",
        "output": "Signing for Soul and Body, set to them my name,"
    },
    {
        "input": "One’s-Self I Sing",
        "output": "One’s-self I sing, a simple separate person,\nYet utter the word Democratic, the word En-Masse.\nOf physiology from top to toe I sing,\nNot physiognomy alone nor brain alone is worthy for the Muse, I say\n\tthe Form complete is worthier far,\nThe Female equally with the Male I sing.\nOf Life immense in passion, pulse, and power,\nCheerful, for freest action form’d under the laws divine,\nThe Modern Man I sing."
    },
    {
        "input": "One’s-self I sing, a simple separate person,",
        "output": "Yet utter the word Democratic, the word En-Masse.\nOf physiology from top to toe I sing,\nNot physiognomy alone nor brain alone is worthy for the Muse, I say\n\tthe Form complete is worthier far,\nThe Female equally with the Male I sing.\nOf Life immense in passion, pulse, and power,\nCheerful, for freest action form’d under the laws divine,\nThe Modern Man I sing."
    },
    {
        "input": "Yet utter the word Democratic, the word En-Masse.",
        "output": "Of physiology from top to toe I sing,\nNot physiognomy alone nor brain alone is worthy for the Muse, I say\n\tthe Form complete is worthier far,\nThe Female equally with the Male I sing.\nOf Life immense in passion, pulse, and power,\nCheerful, for freest action form’d under the laws divine,\nThe Modern Man I sing."
    },
    {
        "input": "Of physiology from top to toe I sing,",
        "output": "Not physiognomy alone nor brain alone is worthy for the Muse, I say\n\tthe Form complete is worthier far,\nThe Female equally with the Male I sing.\nOf Life immense in passion, pulse, and power,\nCheerful, for freest action form’d under the laws divine,\nThe Modern Man I sing."
    },
    {
        "input": "Not physiognomy alone nor brain alone is worthy for the Muse, I say",
        "output": "\tthe Form complete is worthier far,\nThe Female equally with the Male I sing.\nOf Life immense in passion, pulse, and power,\nCheerful, for freest action form’d under the laws divine,\nThe Modern Man I sing."
    },
    {
        "input": "\tthe Form complete is worthier far,",
        "output": "The Female equally with the Male I sing.\nOf Life immense in passion, pulse, and power,\nCheerful, for freest action form’d under the laws divine,\nThe Modern Man I sing."
    },
    {
        "input": "The Female equally with the Male I sing.",
        "output": "Of Life immense in passion, pulse, and power,\nCheerful, for freest action form’d under the laws divine,\nThe Modern Man I sing."
    },
    {
        "input": "Of Life immense in passion, pulse, and power,",
        "output": "Cheerful, for freest action form’d under the laws divine,\nThe Modern Man I sing."
    },
    {
        "input": "Cheerful, for freest action form’d under the laws divine,",
        "output": "The Modern Man I sing."
    },
    {
        "input": "As I Ponder’d in Silence",
        "output": "As I ponder’d in silence,\nReturning upon my poems, considering, lingering long,\nA Phantom arose before me with distrustful aspect,\nTerrible in beauty, age, and power,\nThe genius of poets of old lands,\nAs to me directing like flame its eyes,\nWith finger pointing to many immortal songs,\nAnd menacing voice, What singest thou? it said,\nKnow’st thou not there is but one theme for ever-enduring bards?\nAnd that is the theme of War, the fortune of battles,"
    },
    {
        "input": "As I ponder’d in silence,",
        "output": "Returning upon my poems, considering, lingering long,\nA Phantom arose before me with distrustful aspect,\nTerrible in beauty, age, and power,\nThe genius of poets of old lands,\nAs to me directing like flame its eyes,\nWith finger pointing to many immortal songs,\nAnd menacing voice, What singest thou? it said,\nKnow’st thou not there is but one theme for ever-enduring bards?\nAnd that is the theme of War, the fortune of battles,\nThe making of perfect soldiers."
    },
    {
        "input": "Returning upon my poems, considering, lingering long,",
        "output": "A Phantom arose before me with distrustful aspect,\nTerrible in beauty, age, and power,\nThe genius of poets of old lands,\nAs to me directing like flame its eyes,\nWith finger pointing to many immortal songs,\nAnd menacing voice, What singest thou? it said,\nKnow’st thou not there is but one theme for ever-enduring bards?\nAnd that is the theme of War, the fortune of battles,\nThe making of perfect soldiers.\nBe it so, then I answer’d,"
    },
    {
        "input": "A Phantom arose before me with distrustful aspect,",
        "output": "Terrible in beauty, age, and power,\nThe genius of poets of old lands,\nAs to me directing like flame its eyes,\nWith finger pointing to many immortal songs,\nAnd menacing voice, What singest thou? it said,\nKnow’st thou not there is but one theme for ever-enduring bards?\nAnd that is the theme of War, the fortune of battles,\nThe making of perfect soldiers.\nBe it so, then I answer’d,\nI too haughty Shade also sing war, and a longer and greater one than any,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Terrible in beauty, age, and power,",
        "output": "The genius of poets of old lands,\nAs to me directing like flame its eyes,\nWith finger pointing to many immortal songs,\nAnd menacing voice, What singest thou? it said,\nKnow’st thou not there is but one theme for ever-enduring bards?\nAnd that is the theme of War, the fortune of battles,\nThe making of perfect soldiers.\nBe it so, then I answer’d,\nI too haughty Shade also sing war, and a longer and greater one than any,\nWaged in my book with varying fortune, with flight, advance"
    },
    {
        "input": "The genius of poets of old lands,",
        "output": "As to me directing like flame its eyes,\nWith finger pointing to many immortal songs,\nAnd menacing voice, What singest thou? it said,\nKnow’st thou not there is but one theme for ever-enduring bards?\nAnd that is the theme of War, the fortune of battles,\nThe making of perfect soldiers.\nBe it so, then I answer’d,\nI too haughty Shade also sing war, and a longer and greater one than any,\nWaged in my book with varying fortune, with flight, advance\n\tand retreat, victory deferr’d and wavering,"
    },
    {
        "input": "As to me directing like flame its eyes,",
        "output": "With finger pointing to many immortal songs,\nAnd menacing voice, What singest thou? it said,\nKnow’st thou not there is but one theme for ever-enduring bards?\nAnd that is the theme of War, the fortune of battles,\nThe making of perfect soldiers.\nBe it so, then I answer’d,\nI too haughty Shade also sing war, and a longer and greater one than any,\nWaged in my book with varying fortune, with flight, advance\n\tand retreat, victory deferr’d and wavering,\n(Yet methinks certain, or as good as certain, at the last,) the"
    },
    {
        "input": "With finger pointing to many immortal songs,",
        "output": "And menacing voice, What singest thou? it said,\nKnow’st thou not there is but one theme for ever-enduring bards?\nAnd that is the theme of War, the fortune of battles,\nThe making of perfect soldiers.\nBe it so, then I answer’d,\nI too haughty Shade also sing war, and a longer and greater one than any,\nWaged in my book with varying fortune, with flight, advance\n\tand retreat, victory deferr’d and wavering,\n(Yet methinks certain, or as good as certain, at the last,) the\n\tfield the world,"
    },
    {
        "input": "And menacing voice, What singest thou? it said,",
        "output": "Know’st thou not there is but one theme for ever-enduring bards?\nAnd that is the theme of War, the fortune of battles,\nThe making of perfect soldiers.\nBe it so, then I answer’d,\nI too haughty Shade also sing war, and a longer and greater one than any,\nWaged in my book with varying fortune, with flight, advance\n\tand retreat, victory deferr’d and wavering,\n(Yet methinks certain, or as good as certain, at the last,) the\n\tfield the world,\nFor life and death, for the Body and for the eternal Soul,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Know’st thou not there is but one theme for ever-enduring bards?",
        "output": "And that is the theme of War, the fortune of battles,\nThe making of perfect soldiers.\nBe it so, then I answer’d,\nI too haughty Shade also sing war, and a longer and greater one than any,\nWaged in my book with varying fortune, with flight, advance\n\tand retreat, victory deferr’d and wavering,\n(Yet methinks certain, or as good as certain, at the last,) the\n\tfield the world,\nFor life and death, for the Body and for the eternal Soul,\nLo, I too am come, chanting the chant of battles,"
    },
    {
        "input": "And that is the theme of War, the fortune of battles,",
        "output": "The making of perfect soldiers.\nBe it so, then I answer’d,\nI too haughty Shade also sing war, and a longer and greater one than any,\nWaged in my book with varying fortune, with flight, advance\n\tand retreat, victory deferr’d and wavering,\n(Yet methinks certain, or as good as certain, at the last,) the\n\tfield the world,\nFor life and death, for the Body and for the eternal Soul,\nLo, I too am come, chanting the chant of battles,\nI above all promote brave soldiers."
    },
    {
        "input": "The making of perfect soldiers.",
        "output": "Be it so, then I answer’d,\nI too haughty Shade also sing war, and a longer and greater one than any,\nWaged in my book with varying fortune, with flight, advance\n\tand retreat, victory deferr’d and wavering,\n(Yet methinks certain, or as good as certain, at the last,) the\n\tfield the world,\nFor life and death, for the Body and for the eternal Soul,\nLo, I too am come, chanting the chant of battles,\nI above all promote brave soldiers."
    },
    {
        "input": "Be it so, then I answer’d,",
        "output": "I too haughty Shade also sing war, and a longer and greater one than any,\nWaged in my book with varying fortune, with flight, advance\n\tand retreat, victory deferr’d and wavering,\n(Yet methinks certain, or as good as certain, at the last,) the\n\tfield the world,\nFor life and death, for the Body and for the eternal Soul,\nLo, I too am come, chanting the chant of battles,\nI above all promote brave soldiers."
    },
    {
        "input": "I too haughty Shade also sing war, and a longer and greater one than any,",
        "output": "Waged in my book with varying fortune, with flight, advance\n\tand retreat, victory deferr’d and wavering,\n(Yet methinks certain, or as good as certain, at the last,) the\n\tfield the world,\nFor life and death, for the Body and for the eternal Soul,\nLo, I too am come, chanting the chant of battles,\nI above all promote brave soldiers."
    },
    {
        "input": "Waged in my book with varying fortune, with flight, advance",
        "output": "\tand retreat, victory deferr’d and wavering,\n(Yet methinks certain, or as good as certain, at the last,) the\n\tfield the world,\nFor life and death, for the Body and for the eternal Soul,\nLo, I too am come, chanting the chant of battles,\nI above all promote brave soldiers."
    },
    {
        "input": "\tand retreat, victory deferr’d and wavering,",
        "output": "(Yet methinks certain, or as good as certain, at the last,) the\n\tfield the world,\nFor life and death, for the Body and for the eternal Soul,\nLo, I too am come, chanting the chant of battles,\nI above all promote brave soldiers."
    },
    {
        "input": "(Yet methinks certain, or as good as certain, at the last,) the",
        "output": "\tfield the world,\nFor life and death, for the Body and for the eternal Soul,\nLo, I too am come, chanting the chant of battles,\nI above all promote brave soldiers."
    },
    {
        "input": "\tfield the world,",
        "output": "For life and death, for the Body and for the eternal Soul,\nLo, I too am come, chanting the chant of battles,\nI above all promote brave soldiers."
    },
    {
        "input": "For life and death, for the Body and for the eternal Soul,",
        "output": "Lo, I too am come, chanting the chant of battles,\nI above all promote brave soldiers."
    },
    {
        "input": "Lo, I too am come, chanting the chant of battles,",
        "output": "I above all promote brave soldiers."
    },
    {
        "input": "In Cabin’d Ships at Sea",
        "output": "In cabin’d ships at sea,\nThe boundless blue on every side expanding,\nWith whistling winds and music of the waves, the large imperious waves,\nOr some lone bark buoy’d on the dense marine,\nWhere joyous full of faith, spreading white sails,\nShe cleaves the ether mid the sparkle and the foam of day, or under\n\tmany a star at night,\nBy sailors young and old haply will I, a reminiscence of the land, be read,\nIn full rapport at last.\nHere are our thoughts, voyagers’ thoughts,"
    },
    {
        "input": "In cabin’d ships at sea,",
        "output": "The boundless blue on every side expanding,\nWith whistling winds and music of the waves, the large imperious waves,\nOr some lone bark buoy’d on the dense marine,\nWhere joyous full of faith, spreading white sails,\nShe cleaves the ether mid the sparkle and the foam of day, or under\n\tmany a star at night,\nBy sailors young and old haply will I, a reminiscence of the land, be read,\nIn full rapport at last.\nHere are our thoughts, voyagers’ thoughts,\nHere not the land, firm land, alone appears, may then by them be said,"
    },
    {
        "input": "The boundless blue on every side expanding,",
        "output": "With whistling winds and music of the waves, the large imperious waves,\nOr some lone bark buoy’d on the dense marine,\nWhere joyous full of faith, spreading white sails,\nShe cleaves the ether mid the sparkle and the foam of day, or under\n\tmany a star at night,\nBy sailors young and old haply will I, a reminiscence of the land, be read,\nIn full rapport at last.\nHere are our thoughts, voyagers’ thoughts,\nHere not the land, firm land, alone appears, may then by them be said,\nThe sky o’erarches here, we feel the undulating deck beneath our feet,"
    },
    {
        "input": "With whistling winds and music of the waves, the large imperious waves,",
        "output": "Or some lone bark buoy’d on the dense marine,\nWhere joyous full of faith, spreading white sails,\nShe cleaves the ether mid the sparkle and the foam of day, or under\n\tmany a star at night,\nBy sailors young and old haply will I, a reminiscence of the land, be read,\nIn full rapport at last.\nHere are our thoughts, voyagers’ thoughts,\nHere not the land, firm land, alone appears, may then by them be said,\nThe sky o’erarches here, we feel the undulating deck beneath our feet,\nWe feel the long pulsation, ebb and flow of endless motion,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Or some lone bark buoy’d on the dense marine,",
        "output": "Where joyous full of faith, spreading white sails,\nShe cleaves the ether mid the sparkle and the foam of day, or under\n\tmany a star at night,\nBy sailors young and old haply will I, a reminiscence of the land, be read,\nIn full rapport at last.\nHere are our thoughts, voyagers’ thoughts,\nHere not the land, firm land, alone appears, may then by them be said,\nThe sky o’erarches here, we feel the undulating deck beneath our feet,\nWe feel the long pulsation, ebb and flow of endless motion,\nThe tones of unseen mystery, the vague and vast suggestions of the"
    },
    {
        "input": "Where joyous full of faith, spreading white sails,",
        "output": "She cleaves the ether mid the sparkle and the foam of day, or under\n\tmany a star at night,\nBy sailors young and old haply will I, a reminiscence of the land, be read,\nIn full rapport at last.\nHere are our thoughts, voyagers’ thoughts,\nHere not the land, firm land, alone appears, may then by them be said,\nThe sky o’erarches here, we feel the undulating deck beneath our feet,\nWe feel the long pulsation, ebb and flow of endless motion,\nThe tones of unseen mystery, the vague and vast suggestions of the\n\tbriny world, the liquid-flowing syllables,"
    },
    {
        "input": "She cleaves the ether mid the sparkle and the foam of day, or under",
        "output": "\tmany a star at night,\nBy sailors young and old haply will I, a reminiscence of the land, be read,\nIn full rapport at last.\nHere are our thoughts, voyagers’ thoughts,\nHere not the land, firm land, alone appears, may then by them be said,\nThe sky o’erarches here, we feel the undulating deck beneath our feet,\nWe feel the long pulsation, ebb and flow of endless motion,\nThe tones of unseen mystery, the vague and vast suggestions of the\n\tbriny world, the liquid-flowing syllables,\nThe perfume, the faint creaking of the cordage, the melancholy rhythm,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tmany a star at night,",
        "output": "By sailors young and old haply will I, a reminiscence of the land, be read,\nIn full rapport at last.\nHere are our thoughts, voyagers’ thoughts,\nHere not the land, firm land, alone appears, may then by them be said,\nThe sky o’erarches here, we feel the undulating deck beneath our feet,\nWe feel the long pulsation, ebb and flow of endless motion,\nThe tones of unseen mystery, the vague and vast suggestions of the\n\tbriny world, the liquid-flowing syllables,\nThe perfume, the faint creaking of the cordage, the melancholy rhythm,\nThe boundless vista and the horizon far and dim are all here,"
    },
    {
        "input": "By sailors young and old haply will I, a reminiscence of the land, be read,",
        "output": "In full rapport at last.\nHere are our thoughts, voyagers’ thoughts,\nHere not the land, firm land, alone appears, may then by them be said,\nThe sky o’erarches here, we feel the undulating deck beneath our feet,\nWe feel the long pulsation, ebb and flow of endless motion,\nThe tones of unseen mystery, the vague and vast suggestions of the\n\tbriny world, the liquid-flowing syllables,\nThe perfume, the faint creaking of the cordage, the melancholy rhythm,\nThe boundless vista and the horizon far and dim are all here,\nAnd this is ocean’s poem."
    },
    {
        "input": "In full rapport at last.",
        "output": "Here are our thoughts, voyagers’ thoughts,\nHere not the land, firm land, alone appears, may then by them be said,\nThe sky o’erarches here, we feel the undulating deck beneath our feet,\nWe feel the long pulsation, ebb and flow of endless motion,\nThe tones of unseen mystery, the vague and vast suggestions of the\n\tbriny world, the liquid-flowing syllables,\nThe perfume, the faint creaking of the cordage, the melancholy rhythm,\nThe boundless vista and the horizon far and dim are all here,\nAnd this is ocean’s poem.\nThen falter not O book, fulfil your destiny,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Here are our thoughts, voyagers’ thoughts,",
        "output": "Here not the land, firm land, alone appears, may then by them be said,\nThe sky o’erarches here, we feel the undulating deck beneath our feet,\nWe feel the long pulsation, ebb and flow of endless motion,\nThe tones of unseen mystery, the vague and vast suggestions of the\n\tbriny world, the liquid-flowing syllables,\nThe perfume, the faint creaking of the cordage, the melancholy rhythm,\nThe boundless vista and the horizon far and dim are all here,\nAnd this is ocean’s poem.\nThen falter not O book, fulfil your destiny,\nYou not a reminiscence of the land alone,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Here not the land, firm land, alone appears, may then by them be said,",
        "output": "The sky o’erarches here, we feel the undulating deck beneath our feet,\nWe feel the long pulsation, ebb and flow of endless motion,\nThe tones of unseen mystery, the vague and vast suggestions of the\n\tbriny world, the liquid-flowing syllables,\nThe perfume, the faint creaking of the cordage, the melancholy rhythm,\nThe boundless vista and the horizon far and dim are all here,\nAnd this is ocean’s poem.\nThen falter not O book, fulfil your destiny,\nYou not a reminiscence of the land alone,\nYou too as a lone bark cleaving the ether, purpos’d I know not"
    },
    {
        "input": "The sky o’erarches here, we feel the undulating deck beneath our feet,",
        "output": "We feel the long pulsation, ebb and flow of endless motion,\nThe tones of unseen mystery, the vague and vast suggestions of the\n\tbriny world, the liquid-flowing syllables,\nThe perfume, the faint creaking of the cordage, the melancholy rhythm,\nThe boundless vista and the horizon far and dim are all here,\nAnd this is ocean’s poem.\nThen falter not O book, fulfil your destiny,\nYou not a reminiscence of the land alone,\nYou too as a lone bark cleaving the ether, purpos’d I know not\n\twhither, yet ever full of faith,"
    },
    {
        "input": "We feel the long pulsation, ebb and flow of endless motion,",
        "output": "The tones of unseen mystery, the vague and vast suggestions of the\n\tbriny world, the liquid-flowing syllables,\nThe perfume, the faint creaking of the cordage, the melancholy rhythm,\nThe boundless vista and the horizon far and dim are all here,\nAnd this is ocean’s poem.\nThen falter not O book, fulfil your destiny,\nYou not a reminiscence of the land alone,\nYou too as a lone bark cleaving the ether, purpos’d I know not\n\twhither, yet ever full of faith,\nConsort to every ship that sails, sail you!"
    },
    {
        "input": "The tones of unseen mystery, the vague and vast suggestions of the",
        "output": "\tbriny world, the liquid-flowing syllables,\nThe perfume, the faint creaking of the cordage, the melancholy rhythm,\nThe boundless vista and the horizon far and dim are all here,\nAnd this is ocean’s poem.\nThen falter not O book, fulfil your destiny,\nYou not a reminiscence of the land alone,\nYou too as a lone bark cleaving the ether, purpos’d I know not\n\twhither, yet ever full of faith,\nConsort to every ship that sails, sail you!\nBear forth to them folded my love, (dear mariners, for you I fold it"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tbriny world, the liquid-flowing syllables,",
        "output": "The perfume, the faint creaking of the cordage, the melancholy rhythm,\nThe boundless vista and the horizon far and dim are all here,\nAnd this is ocean’s poem.\nThen falter not O book, fulfil your destiny,\nYou not a reminiscence of the land alone,\nYou too as a lone bark cleaving the ether, purpos’d I know not\n\twhither, yet ever full of faith,\nConsort to every ship that sails, sail you!\nBear forth to them folded my love, (dear mariners, for you I fold it\n\there in every leaf;)"
    },
    {
        "input": "The perfume, the faint creaking of the cordage, the melancholy rhythm,",
        "output": "The boundless vista and the horizon far and dim are all here,\nAnd this is ocean’s poem.\nThen falter not O book, fulfil your destiny,\nYou not a reminiscence of the land alone,\nYou too as a lone bark cleaving the ether, purpos’d I know not\n\twhither, yet ever full of faith,\nConsort to every ship that sails, sail you!\nBear forth to them folded my love, (dear mariners, for you I fold it\n\there in every leaf;)\nSpeed on my book! spread your white sails my little bark athwart the"
    },
    {
        "input": "The boundless vista and the horizon far and dim are all here,",
        "output": "And this is ocean’s poem.\nThen falter not O book, fulfil your destiny,\nYou not a reminiscence of the land alone,\nYou too as a lone bark cleaving the ether, purpos’d I know not\n\twhither, yet ever full of faith,\nConsort to every ship that sails, sail you!\nBear forth to them folded my love, (dear mariners, for you I fold it\n\there in every leaf;)\nSpeed on my book! spread your white sails my little bark athwart the\n\timperious waves,"
    },
    {
        "input": "And this is ocean’s poem.",
        "output": "Then falter not O book, fulfil your destiny,\nYou not a reminiscence of the land alone,\nYou too as a lone bark cleaving the ether, purpos’d I know not\n\twhither, yet ever full of faith,\nConsort to every ship that sails, sail you!\nBear forth to them folded my love, (dear mariners, for you I fold it\n\there in every leaf;)\nSpeed on my book! spread your white sails my little bark athwart the\n\timperious waves,\nChant on, sail on, bear o’er the boundless blue from me to every sea,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Then falter not O book, fulfil your destiny,",
        "output": "You not a reminiscence of the land alone,\nYou too as a lone bark cleaving the ether, purpos’d I know not\n\twhither, yet ever full of faith,\nConsort to every ship that sails, sail you!\nBear forth to them folded my love, (dear mariners, for you I fold it\n\there in every leaf;)\nSpeed on my book! spread your white sails my little bark athwart the\n\timperious waves,\nChant on, sail on, bear o’er the boundless blue from me to every sea,\nThis song for mariners and all their ships."
    },
    {
        "input": "You not a reminiscence of the land alone,",
        "output": "You too as a lone bark cleaving the ether, purpos’d I know not\n\twhither, yet ever full of faith,\nConsort to every ship that sails, sail you!\nBear forth to them folded my love, (dear mariners, for you I fold it\n\there in every leaf;)\nSpeed on my book! spread your white sails my little bark athwart the\n\timperious waves,\nChant on, sail on, bear o’er the boundless blue from me to every sea,\nThis song for mariners and all their ships."
    },
    {
        "input": "You too as a lone bark cleaving the ether, purpos’d I know not",
        "output": "\twhither, yet ever full of faith,\nConsort to every ship that sails, sail you!\nBear forth to them folded my love, (dear mariners, for you I fold it\n\there in every leaf;)\nSpeed on my book! spread your white sails my little bark athwart the\n\timperious waves,\nChant on, sail on, bear o’er the boundless blue from me to every sea,\nThis song for mariners and all their ships."
    },
    {
        "input": "\twhither, yet ever full of faith,",
        "output": "Consort to every ship that sails, sail you!\nBear forth to them folded my love, (dear mariners, for you I fold it\n\there in every leaf;)\nSpeed on my book! spread your white sails my little bark athwart the\n\timperious waves,\nChant on, sail on, bear o’er the boundless blue from me to every sea,\nThis song for mariners and all their ships."
    },
    {
        "input": "Consort to every ship that sails, sail you!",
        "output": "Bear forth to them folded my love, (dear mariners, for you I fold it\n\there in every leaf;)\nSpeed on my book! spread your white sails my little bark athwart the\n\timperious waves,\nChant on, sail on, bear o’er the boundless blue from me to every sea,\nThis song for mariners and all their ships."
    },
    {
        "input": "Bear forth to them folded my love, (dear mariners, for you I fold it",
        "output": "\there in every leaf;)\nSpeed on my book! spread your white sails my little bark athwart the\n\timperious waves,\nChant on, sail on, bear o’er the boundless blue from me to every sea,\nThis song for mariners and all their ships."
    },
    {
        "input": "\there in every leaf;)",
        "output": "Speed on my book! spread your white sails my little bark athwart the\n\timperious waves,\nChant on, sail on, bear o’er the boundless blue from me to every sea,\nThis song for mariners and all their ships."
    },
    {
        "input": "Speed on my book! spread your white sails my little bark athwart the",
        "output": "\timperious waves,\nChant on, sail on, bear o’er the boundless blue from me to every sea,\nThis song for mariners and all their ships."
    },
    {
        "input": "\timperious waves,",
        "output": "Chant on, sail on, bear o’er the boundless blue from me to every sea,\nThis song for mariners and all their ships."
    },
    {
        "input": "Chant on, sail on, bear o’er the boundless blue from me to every sea,",
        "output": "This song for mariners and all their ships."
    },
    {
        "input": "To Foreign Lands",
        "output": "I heard that you ask’d for something to prove this puzzle the New World,\nAnd to define America, her athletic Democracy,\nTherefore I send you my poems that you behold in them what you wanted."
    },
    {
        "input": "I heard that you ask’d for something to prove this puzzle the New World,",
        "output": "And to define America, her athletic Democracy,\nTherefore I send you my poems that you behold in them what you wanted."
    },
    {
        "input": "And to define America, her athletic Democracy,",
        "output": "Therefore I send you my poems that you behold in them what you wanted."
    },
    {
        "input": "To a Historian",
        "output": "You who celebrate bygones,\nWho have explored the outward, the surfaces of the races, the life\n\tthat has exhibited itself,\nWho have treated of man as the creature of politics, aggregates,\n\trulers and priests,\nI, habitan of the Alleghanies, treating of him as he is in himself\n\tin his own rights,\nPressing the pulse of the life that has seldom exhibited itself,\n\t(the great pride of man in himself,)\nChanter of Personality, outlining what is yet to be,"
    },
    {
        "input": "You who celebrate bygones,",
        "output": "Who have explored the outward, the surfaces of the races, the life\n\tthat has exhibited itself,\nWho have treated of man as the creature of politics, aggregates,\n\trulers and priests,\nI, habitan of the Alleghanies, treating of him as he is in himself\n\tin his own rights,\nPressing the pulse of the life that has seldom exhibited itself,\n\t(the great pride of man in himself,)\nChanter of Personality, outlining what is yet to be,\nI project the history of the future."
    },
    {
        "input": "Who have explored the outward, the surfaces of the races, the life",
        "output": "\tthat has exhibited itself,\nWho have treated of man as the creature of politics, aggregates,\n\trulers and priests,\nI, habitan of the Alleghanies, treating of him as he is in himself\n\tin his own rights,\nPressing the pulse of the life that has seldom exhibited itself,\n\t(the great pride of man in himself,)\nChanter of Personality, outlining what is yet to be,\nI project the history of the future."
    },
    {
        "input": "\tthat has exhibited itself,",
        "output": "Who have treated of man as the creature of politics, aggregates,\n\trulers and priests,\nI, habitan of the Alleghanies, treating of him as he is in himself\n\tin his own rights,\nPressing the pulse of the life that has seldom exhibited itself,\n\t(the great pride of man in himself,)\nChanter of Personality, outlining what is yet to be,\nI project the history of the future."
    },
    {
        "input": "Who have treated of man as the creature of politics, aggregates,",
        "output": "\trulers and priests,\nI, habitan of the Alleghanies, treating of him as he is in himself\n\tin his own rights,\nPressing the pulse of the life that has seldom exhibited itself,\n\t(the great pride of man in himself,)\nChanter of Personality, outlining what is yet to be,\nI project the history of the future."
    },
    {
        "input": "\trulers and priests,",
        "output": "I, habitan of the Alleghanies, treating of him as he is in himself\n\tin his own rights,\nPressing the pulse of the life that has seldom exhibited itself,\n\t(the great pride of man in himself,)\nChanter of Personality, outlining what is yet to be,\nI project the history of the future."
    },
    {
        "input": "I, habitan of the Alleghanies, treating of him as he is in himself",
        "output": "\tin his own rights,\nPressing the pulse of the life that has seldom exhibited itself,\n\t(the great pride of man in himself,)\nChanter of Personality, outlining what is yet to be,\nI project the history of the future."
    },
    {
        "input": "\tin his own rights,",
        "output": "Pressing the pulse of the life that has seldom exhibited itself,\n\t(the great pride of man in himself,)\nChanter of Personality, outlining what is yet to be,\nI project the history of the future."
    },
    {
        "input": "Pressing the pulse of the life that has seldom exhibited itself,",
        "output": "\t(the great pride of man in himself,)\nChanter of Personality, outlining what is yet to be,\nI project the history of the future."
    },
    {
        "input": "\t(the great pride of man in himself,)",
        "output": "Chanter of Personality, outlining what is yet to be,\nI project the history of the future."
    },
    {
        "input": "Chanter of Personality, outlining what is yet to be,",
        "output": "I project the history of the future."
    },
    {
        "input": "To Thee Old Cause",
        "output": "To thee old cause!\nThou peerless, passionate, good cause,\nThou stern, remorseless, sweet idea,\nDeathless throughout the ages, races, lands,\nAfter a strange sad war, great war for thee,\n(I think all war through time was really fought, and ever will be\n\treally fought, for thee,)\nThese chants for thee, the eternal march of thee.\n(A war O soldiers not for itself alone,\nFar, far more stood silently waiting behind, now to advance in this book.)"
    },
    {
        "input": "To thee old cause!",
        "output": "Thou peerless, passionate, good cause,\nThou stern, remorseless, sweet idea,\nDeathless throughout the ages, races, lands,\nAfter a strange sad war, great war for thee,\n(I think all war through time was really fought, and ever will be\n\treally fought, for thee,)\nThese chants for thee, the eternal march of thee.\n(A war O soldiers not for itself alone,\nFar, far more stood silently waiting behind, now to advance in this book.)\nThou orb of many orbs!"
    },
    {
        "input": "Thou peerless, passionate, good cause,",
        "output": "Thou stern, remorseless, sweet idea,\nDeathless throughout the ages, races, lands,\nAfter a strange sad war, great war for thee,\n(I think all war through time was really fought, and ever will be\n\treally fought, for thee,)\nThese chants for thee, the eternal march of thee.\n(A war O soldiers not for itself alone,\nFar, far more stood silently waiting behind, now to advance in this book.)\nThou orb of many orbs!\nThou seething principle! thou well-kept, latent germ! thou centre!"
    },
    {
        "input": "Thou stern, remorseless, sweet idea,",
        "output": "Deathless throughout the ages, races, lands,\nAfter a strange sad war, great war for thee,\n(I think all war through time was really fought, and ever will be\n\treally fought, for thee,)\nThese chants for thee, the eternal march of thee.\n(A war O soldiers not for itself alone,\nFar, far more stood silently waiting behind, now to advance in this book.)\nThou orb of many orbs!\nThou seething principle! thou well-kept, latent germ! thou centre!\nAround the idea of thee the war revolving,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Deathless throughout the ages, races, lands,",
        "output": "After a strange sad war, great war for thee,\n(I think all war through time was really fought, and ever will be\n\treally fought, for thee,)\nThese chants for thee, the eternal march of thee.\n(A war O soldiers not for itself alone,\nFar, far more stood silently waiting behind, now to advance in this book.)\nThou orb of many orbs!\nThou seething principle! thou well-kept, latent germ! thou centre!\nAround the idea of thee the war revolving,\nWith all its angry and vehement play of causes,"
    },
    {
        "input": "After a strange sad war, great war for thee,",
        "output": "(I think all war through time was really fought, and ever will be\n\treally fought, for thee,)\nThese chants for thee, the eternal march of thee.\n(A war O soldiers not for itself alone,\nFar, far more stood silently waiting behind, now to advance in this book.)\nThou orb of many orbs!\nThou seething principle! thou well-kept, latent germ! thou centre!\nAround the idea of thee the war revolving,\nWith all its angry and vehement play of causes,\n(With vast results to come for thrice a thousand years,)"
    },
    {
        "input": "(I think all war through time was really fought, and ever will be",
        "output": "\treally fought, for thee,)\nThese chants for thee, the eternal march of thee.\n(A war O soldiers not for itself alone,\nFar, far more stood silently waiting behind, now to advance in this book.)\nThou orb of many orbs!\nThou seething principle! thou well-kept, latent germ! thou centre!\nAround the idea of thee the war revolving,\nWith all its angry and vehement play of causes,\n(With vast results to come for thrice a thousand years,)\nThese recitatives for thee,--my book and the war are one,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\treally fought, for thee,)",
        "output": "These chants for thee, the eternal march of thee.\n(A war O soldiers not for itself alone,\nFar, far more stood silently waiting behind, now to advance in this book.)\nThou orb of many orbs!\nThou seething principle! thou well-kept, latent germ! thou centre!\nAround the idea of thee the war revolving,\nWith all its angry and vehement play of causes,\n(With vast results to come for thrice a thousand years,)\nThese recitatives for thee,--my book and the war are one,\nMerged in its spirit I and mine, as the contest hinged on thee,"
    },
    {
        "input": "These chants for thee, the eternal march of thee.",
        "output": "(A war O soldiers not for itself alone,\nFar, far more stood silently waiting behind, now to advance in this book.)\nThou orb of many orbs!\nThou seething principle! thou well-kept, latent germ! thou centre!\nAround the idea of thee the war revolving,\nWith all its angry and vehement play of causes,\n(With vast results to come for thrice a thousand years,)\nThese recitatives for thee,--my book and the war are one,\nMerged in its spirit I and mine, as the contest hinged on thee,\nAs a wheel on its axis turns, this book unwitting to itself,"
    },
    {
        "input": "(A war O soldiers not for itself alone,",
        "output": "Far, far more stood silently waiting behind, now to advance in this book.)\nThou orb of many orbs!\nThou seething principle! thou well-kept, latent germ! thou centre!\nAround the idea of thee the war revolving,\nWith all its angry and vehement play of causes,\n(With vast results to come for thrice a thousand years,)\nThese recitatives for thee,--my book and the war are one,\nMerged in its spirit I and mine, as the contest hinged on thee,\nAs a wheel on its axis turns, this book unwitting to itself,\nAround the idea of thee."
    },
    {
        "input": "Far, far more stood silently waiting behind, now to advance in this book.)",
        "output": "Thou orb of many orbs!\nThou seething principle! thou well-kept, latent germ! thou centre!\nAround the idea of thee the war revolving,\nWith all its angry and vehement play of causes,\n(With vast results to come for thrice a thousand years,)\nThese recitatives for thee,--my book and the war are one,\nMerged in its spirit I and mine, as the contest hinged on thee,\nAs a wheel on its axis turns, this book unwitting to itself,\nAround the idea of thee."
    },
    {
        "input": "Thou orb of many orbs!",
        "output": "Thou seething principle! thou well-kept, latent germ! thou centre!\nAround the idea of thee the war revolving,\nWith all its angry and vehement play of causes,\n(With vast results to come for thrice a thousand years,)\nThese recitatives for thee,--my book and the war are one,\nMerged in its spirit I and mine, as the contest hinged on thee,\nAs a wheel on its axis turns, this book unwitting to itself,\nAround the idea of thee."
    },
    {
        "input": "Thou seething principle! thou well-kept, latent germ! thou centre!",
        "output": "Around the idea of thee the war revolving,\nWith all its angry and vehement play of causes,\n(With vast results to come for thrice a thousand years,)\nThese recitatives for thee,--my book and the war are one,\nMerged in its spirit I and mine, as the contest hinged on thee,\nAs a wheel on its axis turns, this book unwitting to itself,\nAround the idea of thee."
    },
    {
        "input": "Around the idea of thee the war revolving,",
        "output": "With all its angry and vehement play of causes,\n(With vast results to come for thrice a thousand years,)\nThese recitatives for thee,--my book and the war are one,\nMerged in its spirit I and mine, as the contest hinged on thee,\nAs a wheel on its axis turns, this book unwitting to itself,\nAround the idea of thee."
    },
    {
        "input": "With all its angry and vehement play of causes,",
        "output": "(With vast results to come for thrice a thousand years,)\nThese recitatives for thee,--my book and the war are one,\nMerged in its spirit I and mine, as the contest hinged on thee,\nAs a wheel on its axis turns, this book unwitting to itself,\nAround the idea of thee."
    },
    {
        "input": "(With vast results to come for thrice a thousand years,)",
        "output": "These recitatives for thee,--my book and the war are one,\nMerged in its spirit I and mine, as the contest hinged on thee,\nAs a wheel on its axis turns, this book unwitting to itself,\nAround the idea of thee."
    },
    {
        "input": "These recitatives for thee,--my book and the war are one,",
        "output": "Merged in its spirit I and mine, as the contest hinged on thee,\nAs a wheel on its axis turns, this book unwitting to itself,\nAround the idea of thee."
    },
    {
        "input": "Merged in its spirit I and mine, as the contest hinged on thee,",
        "output": "As a wheel on its axis turns, this book unwitting to itself,\nAround the idea of thee."
    },
    {
        "input": "As a wheel on its axis turns, this book unwitting to itself,",
        "output": "Around the idea of thee."
    },
    {
        "input": "Eidolons",
        "output": "\tI met a seer,\nPassing the hues and objects of the world,\nThe fields of art and learning, pleasure, sense,\n\tTo glean eidolons.\n\tPut in thy chants said he,\nNo more the puzzling hour nor day, nor segments, parts, put in,\nPut first before the rest as light for all and entrance-song of all,\n\tThat of eidolons.\n\tEver the dim beginning,\nEver the growth, the rounding of the circle,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tI met a seer,",
        "output": "Passing the hues and objects of the world,\nThe fields of art and learning, pleasure, sense,\n\tTo glean eidolons.\n\tPut in thy chants said he,\nNo more the puzzling hour nor day, nor segments, parts, put in,\nPut first before the rest as light for all and entrance-song of all,\n\tThat of eidolons.\n\tEver the dim beginning,\nEver the growth, the rounding of the circle,\nEver the summit and the merge at last, (to surely start again,)"
    },
    {
        "input": "Passing the hues and objects of the world,",
        "output": "The fields of art and learning, pleasure, sense,\n\tTo glean eidolons.\n\tPut in thy chants said he,\nNo more the puzzling hour nor day, nor segments, parts, put in,\nPut first before the rest as light for all and entrance-song of all,\n\tThat of eidolons.\n\tEver the dim beginning,\nEver the growth, the rounding of the circle,\nEver the summit and the merge at last, (to surely start again,)\n\tEidolons! eidolons!"
    },
    {
        "input": "The fields of art and learning, pleasure, sense,",
        "output": "\tTo glean eidolons.\n\tPut in thy chants said he,\nNo more the puzzling hour nor day, nor segments, parts, put in,\nPut first before the rest as light for all and entrance-song of all,\n\tThat of eidolons.\n\tEver the dim beginning,\nEver the growth, the rounding of the circle,\nEver the summit and the merge at last, (to surely start again,)\n\tEidolons! eidolons!\n\tEver the mutable,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tTo glean eidolons.",
        "output": "\tPut in thy chants said he,\nNo more the puzzling hour nor day, nor segments, parts, put in,\nPut first before the rest as light for all and entrance-song of all,\n\tThat of eidolons.\n\tEver the dim beginning,\nEver the growth, the rounding of the circle,\nEver the summit and the merge at last, (to surely start again,)\n\tEidolons! eidolons!\n\tEver the mutable,\nEver materials, changing, crumbling, re-cohering,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tPut in thy chants said he,",
        "output": "No more the puzzling hour nor day, nor segments, parts, put in,\nPut first before the rest as light for all and entrance-song of all,\n\tThat of eidolons.\n\tEver the dim beginning,\nEver the growth, the rounding of the circle,\nEver the summit and the merge at last, (to surely start again,)\n\tEidolons! eidolons!\n\tEver the mutable,\nEver materials, changing, crumbling, re-cohering,\nEver the ateliers, the factories divine,"
    },
    {
        "input": "No more the puzzling hour nor day, nor segments, parts, put in,",
        "output": "Put first before the rest as light for all and entrance-song of all,\n\tThat of eidolons.\n\tEver the dim beginning,\nEver the growth, the rounding of the circle,\nEver the summit and the merge at last, (to surely start again,)\n\tEidolons! eidolons!\n\tEver the mutable,\nEver materials, changing, crumbling, re-cohering,\nEver the ateliers, the factories divine,\n\tIssuing eidolons."
    },
    {
        "input": "Put first before the rest as light for all and entrance-song of all,",
        "output": "\tThat of eidolons.\n\tEver the dim beginning,\nEver the growth, the rounding of the circle,\nEver the summit and the merge at last, (to surely start again,)\n\tEidolons! eidolons!\n\tEver the mutable,\nEver materials, changing, crumbling, re-cohering,\nEver the ateliers, the factories divine,\n\tIssuing eidolons.\n\tLo, I or you,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tThat of eidolons.",
        "output": "\tEver the dim beginning,\nEver the growth, the rounding of the circle,\nEver the summit and the merge at last, (to surely start again,)\n\tEidolons! eidolons!\n\tEver the mutable,\nEver materials, changing, crumbling, re-cohering,\nEver the ateliers, the factories divine,\n\tIssuing eidolons.\n\tLo, I or you,\nOr woman, man, or state, known or unknown,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tEver the dim beginning,",
        "output": "Ever the growth, the rounding of the circle,\nEver the summit and the merge at last, (to surely start again,)\n\tEidolons! eidolons!\n\tEver the mutable,\nEver materials, changing, crumbling, re-cohering,\nEver the ateliers, the factories divine,\n\tIssuing eidolons.\n\tLo, I or you,\nOr woman, man, or state, known or unknown,\nWe seeming solid wealth, strength, beauty build,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Ever the growth, the rounding of the circle,",
        "output": "Ever the summit and the merge at last, (to surely start again,)\n\tEidolons! eidolons!\n\tEver the mutable,\nEver materials, changing, crumbling, re-cohering,\nEver the ateliers, the factories divine,\n\tIssuing eidolons.\n\tLo, I or you,\nOr woman, man, or state, known or unknown,\nWe seeming solid wealth, strength, beauty build,\n\tBut really build eidolons."
    },
    {
        "input": "Ever the summit and the merge at last, (to surely start again,)",
        "output": "\tEidolons! eidolons!\n\tEver the mutable,\nEver materials, changing, crumbling, re-cohering,\nEver the ateliers, the factories divine,\n\tIssuing eidolons.\n\tLo, I or you,\nOr woman, man, or state, known or unknown,\nWe seeming solid wealth, strength, beauty build,\n\tBut really build eidolons.\n\tThe ostent evanescent,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tEidolons! eidolons!",
        "output": "\tEver the mutable,\nEver materials, changing, crumbling, re-cohering,\nEver the ateliers, the factories divine,\n\tIssuing eidolons.\n\tLo, I or you,\nOr woman, man, or state, known or unknown,\nWe seeming solid wealth, strength, beauty build,\n\tBut really build eidolons.\n\tThe ostent evanescent,\nThe substance of an artist’s mood or savan’s studies long,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tEver the mutable,",
        "output": "Ever materials, changing, crumbling, re-cohering,\nEver the ateliers, the factories divine,\n\tIssuing eidolons.\n\tLo, I or you,\nOr woman, man, or state, known or unknown,\nWe seeming solid wealth, strength, beauty build,\n\tBut really build eidolons.\n\tThe ostent evanescent,\nThe substance of an artist’s mood or savan’s studies long,\nOr warrior’s, martyr’s, hero’s toils,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Ever materials, changing, crumbling, re-cohering,",
        "output": "Ever the ateliers, the factories divine,\n\tIssuing eidolons.\n\tLo, I or you,\nOr woman, man, or state, known or unknown,\nWe seeming solid wealth, strength, beauty build,\n\tBut really build eidolons.\n\tThe ostent evanescent,\nThe substance of an artist’s mood or savan’s studies long,\nOr warrior’s, martyr’s, hero’s toils,\n\tTo fashion his eidolon."
    },
    {
        "input": "Ever the ateliers, the factories divine,",
        "output": "\tIssuing eidolons.\n\tLo, I or you,\nOr woman, man, or state, known or unknown,\nWe seeming solid wealth, strength, beauty build,\n\tBut really build eidolons.\n\tThe ostent evanescent,\nThe substance of an artist’s mood or savan’s studies long,\nOr warrior’s, martyr’s, hero’s toils,\n\tTo fashion his eidolon.\n\tOf every human life,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tIssuing eidolons.",
        "output": "\tLo, I or you,\nOr woman, man, or state, known or unknown,\nWe seeming solid wealth, strength, beauty build,\n\tBut really build eidolons.\n\tThe ostent evanescent,\nThe substance of an artist’s mood or savan’s studies long,\nOr warrior’s, martyr’s, hero’s toils,\n\tTo fashion his eidolon.\n\tOf every human life,\n(The units gather’d, posted, not a thought, emotion, deed, left out,)"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tLo, I or you,",
        "output": "Or woman, man, or state, known or unknown,\nWe seeming solid wealth, strength, beauty build,\n\tBut really build eidolons.\n\tThe ostent evanescent,\nThe substance of an artist’s mood or savan’s studies long,\nOr warrior’s, martyr’s, hero’s toils,\n\tTo fashion his eidolon.\n\tOf every human life,\n(The units gather’d, posted, not a thought, emotion, deed, left out,)\nThe whole or large or small summ’d, added up,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Or woman, man, or state, known or unknown,",
        "output": "We seeming solid wealth, strength, beauty build,\n\tBut really build eidolons.\n\tThe ostent evanescent,\nThe substance of an artist’s mood or savan’s studies long,\nOr warrior’s, martyr’s, hero’s toils,\n\tTo fashion his eidolon.\n\tOf every human life,\n(The units gather’d, posted, not a thought, emotion, deed, left out,)\nThe whole or large or small summ’d, added up,\n\tIn its eidolon."
    },
    {
        "input": "We seeming solid wealth, strength, beauty build,",
        "output": "\tBut really build eidolons.\n\tThe ostent evanescent,\nThe substance of an artist’s mood or savan’s studies long,\nOr warrior’s, martyr’s, hero’s toils,\n\tTo fashion his eidolon.\n\tOf every human life,\n(The units gather’d, posted, not a thought, emotion, deed, left out,)\nThe whole or large or small summ’d, added up,\n\tIn its eidolon.\n\tThe old, old urge,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tBut really build eidolons.",
        "output": "\tThe ostent evanescent,\nThe substance of an artist’s mood or savan’s studies long,\nOr warrior’s, martyr’s, hero’s toils,\n\tTo fashion his eidolon.\n\tOf every human life,\n(The units gather’d, posted, not a thought, emotion, deed, left out,)\nThe whole or large or small summ’d, added up,\n\tIn its eidolon.\n\tThe old, old urge,\nBased on the ancient pinnacles, lo, newer, higher pinnacles,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tThe ostent evanescent,",
        "output": "The substance of an artist’s mood or savan’s studies long,\nOr warrior’s, martyr’s, hero’s toils,\n\tTo fashion his eidolon.\n\tOf every human life,\n(The units gather’d, posted, not a thought, emotion, deed, left out,)\nThe whole or large or small summ’d, added up,\n\tIn its eidolon.\n\tThe old, old urge,\nBased on the ancient pinnacles, lo, newer, higher pinnacles,\nFrom science and the modern still impell’d,"
    },
    {
        "input": "The substance of an artist’s mood or savan’s studies long,",
        "output": "Or warrior’s, martyr’s, hero’s toils,\n\tTo fashion his eidolon.\n\tOf every human life,\n(The units gather’d, posted, not a thought, emotion, deed, left out,)\nThe whole or large or small summ’d, added up,\n\tIn its eidolon.\n\tThe old, old urge,\nBased on the ancient pinnacles, lo, newer, higher pinnacles,\nFrom science and the modern still impell’d,\n\tThe old, old urge, eidolons."
    },
    {
        "input": "Or warrior’s, martyr’s, hero’s toils,",
        "output": "\tTo fashion his eidolon.\n\tOf every human life,\n(The units gather’d, posted, not a thought, emotion, deed, left out,)\nThe whole or large or small summ’d, added up,\n\tIn its eidolon.\n\tThe old, old urge,\nBased on the ancient pinnacles, lo, newer, higher pinnacles,\nFrom science and the modern still impell’d,\n\tThe old, old urge, eidolons.\n\tThe present now and here,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tTo fashion his eidolon.",
        "output": "\tOf every human life,\n(The units gather’d, posted, not a thought, emotion, deed, left out,)\nThe whole or large or small summ’d, added up,\n\tIn its eidolon.\n\tThe old, old urge,\nBased on the ancient pinnacles, lo, newer, higher pinnacles,\nFrom science and the modern still impell’d,\n\tThe old, old urge, eidolons.\n\tThe present now and here,\nAmerica’s busy, teeming, intricate whirl,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tOf every human life,",
        "output": "(The units gather’d, posted, not a thought, emotion, deed, left out,)\nThe whole or large or small summ’d, added up,\n\tIn its eidolon.\n\tThe old, old urge,\nBased on the ancient pinnacles, lo, newer, higher pinnacles,\nFrom science and the modern still impell’d,\n\tThe old, old urge, eidolons.\n\tThe present now and here,\nAmerica’s busy, teeming, intricate whirl,\nOf aggregate and segregate for only thence releasing,"
    },
    {
        "input": "(The units gather’d, posted, not a thought, emotion, deed, left out,)",
        "output": "The whole or large or small summ’d, added up,\n\tIn its eidolon.\n\tThe old, old urge,\nBased on the ancient pinnacles, lo, newer, higher pinnacles,\nFrom science and the modern still impell’d,\n\tThe old, old urge, eidolons.\n\tThe present now and here,\nAmerica’s busy, teeming, intricate whirl,\nOf aggregate and segregate for only thence releasing,\n\tTo-day’s eidolons."
    },
    {
        "input": "The whole or large or small summ’d, added up,",
        "output": "\tIn its eidolon.\n\tThe old, old urge,\nBased on the ancient pinnacles, lo, newer, higher pinnacles,\nFrom science and the modern still impell’d,\n\tThe old, old urge, eidolons.\n\tThe present now and here,\nAmerica’s busy, teeming, intricate whirl,\nOf aggregate and segregate for only thence releasing,\n\tTo-day’s eidolons.\n\tThese with the past,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tIn its eidolon.",
        "output": "\tThe old, old urge,\nBased on the ancient pinnacles, lo, newer, higher pinnacles,\nFrom science and the modern still impell’d,\n\tThe old, old urge, eidolons.\n\tThe present now and here,\nAmerica’s busy, teeming, intricate whirl,\nOf aggregate and segregate for only thence releasing,\n\tTo-day’s eidolons.\n\tThese with the past,\nOf vanish’d lands, of all the reigns of kings across the sea,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tThe old, old urge,",
        "output": "Based on the ancient pinnacles, lo, newer, higher pinnacles,\nFrom science and the modern still impell’d,\n\tThe old, old urge, eidolons.\n\tThe present now and here,\nAmerica’s busy, teeming, intricate whirl,\nOf aggregate and segregate for only thence releasing,\n\tTo-day’s eidolons.\n\tThese with the past,\nOf vanish’d lands, of all the reigns of kings across the sea,\nOld conquerors, old campaigns, old sailors’ voyages,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Based on the ancient pinnacles, lo, newer, higher pinnacles,",
        "output": "From science and the modern still impell’d,\n\tThe old, old urge, eidolons.\n\tThe present now and here,\nAmerica’s busy, teeming, intricate whirl,\nOf aggregate and segregate for only thence releasing,\n\tTo-day’s eidolons.\n\tThese with the past,\nOf vanish’d lands, of all the reigns of kings across the sea,\nOld conquerors, old campaigns, old sailors’ voyages,\n\tJoining eidolons."
    },
    {
        "input": "From science and the modern still impell’d,",
        "output": "\tThe old, old urge, eidolons.\n\tThe present now and here,\nAmerica’s busy, teeming, intricate whirl,\nOf aggregate and segregate for only thence releasing,\n\tTo-day’s eidolons.\n\tThese with the past,\nOf vanish’d lands, of all the reigns of kings across the sea,\nOld conquerors, old campaigns, old sailors’ voyages,\n\tJoining eidolons.\n\tDensities, growth, facades,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tThe old, old urge, eidolons.",
        "output": "\tThe present now and here,\nAmerica’s busy, teeming, intricate whirl,\nOf aggregate and segregate for only thence releasing,\n\tTo-day’s eidolons.\n\tThese with the past,\nOf vanish’d lands, of all the reigns of kings across the sea,\nOld conquerors, old campaigns, old sailors’ voyages,\n\tJoining eidolons.\n\tDensities, growth, facades,\nStrata of mountains, soils, rocks, giant trees,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tThe present now and here,",
        "output": "America’s busy, teeming, intricate whirl,\nOf aggregate and segregate for only thence releasing,\n\tTo-day’s eidolons.\n\tThese with the past,\nOf vanish’d lands, of all the reigns of kings across the sea,\nOld conquerors, old campaigns, old sailors’ voyages,\n\tJoining eidolons.\n\tDensities, growth, facades,\nStrata of mountains, soils, rocks, giant trees,\nFar-born, far-dying, living long, to leave,"
    },
    {
        "input": "America’s busy, teeming, intricate whirl,",
        "output": "Of aggregate and segregate for only thence releasing,\n\tTo-day’s eidolons.\n\tThese with the past,\nOf vanish’d lands, of all the reigns of kings across the sea,\nOld conquerors, old campaigns, old sailors’ voyages,\n\tJoining eidolons.\n\tDensities, growth, facades,\nStrata of mountains, soils, rocks, giant trees,\nFar-born, far-dying, living long, to leave,\n\tEidolons everlasting."
    },
    {
        "input": "Of aggregate and segregate for only thence releasing,",
        "output": "\tTo-day’s eidolons.\n\tThese with the past,\nOf vanish’d lands, of all the reigns of kings across the sea,\nOld conquerors, old campaigns, old sailors’ voyages,\n\tJoining eidolons.\n\tDensities, growth, facades,\nStrata of mountains, soils, rocks, giant trees,\nFar-born, far-dying, living long, to leave,\n\tEidolons everlasting.\n\tExalte, rapt, ecstatic,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tTo-day’s eidolons.",
        "output": "\tThese with the past,\nOf vanish’d lands, of all the reigns of kings across the sea,\nOld conquerors, old campaigns, old sailors’ voyages,\n\tJoining eidolons.\n\tDensities, growth, facades,\nStrata of mountains, soils, rocks, giant trees,\nFar-born, far-dying, living long, to leave,\n\tEidolons everlasting.\n\tExalte, rapt, ecstatic,\nThe visible but their womb of birth,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tThese with the past,",
        "output": "Of vanish’d lands, of all the reigns of kings across the sea,\nOld conquerors, old campaigns, old sailors’ voyages,\n\tJoining eidolons.\n\tDensities, growth, facades,\nStrata of mountains, soils, rocks, giant trees,\nFar-born, far-dying, living long, to leave,\n\tEidolons everlasting.\n\tExalte, rapt, ecstatic,\nThe visible but their womb of birth,\nOf orbic tendencies to shape and shape and shape,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Of vanish’d lands, of all the reigns of kings across the sea,",
        "output": "Old conquerors, old campaigns, old sailors’ voyages,\n\tJoining eidolons.\n\tDensities, growth, facades,\nStrata of mountains, soils, rocks, giant trees,\nFar-born, far-dying, living long, to leave,\n\tEidolons everlasting.\n\tExalte, rapt, ecstatic,\nThe visible but their womb of birth,\nOf orbic tendencies to shape and shape and shape,\n\tThe mighty earth-eidolon."
    },
    {
        "input": "Old conquerors, old campaigns, old sailors’ voyages,",
        "output": "\tJoining eidolons.\n\tDensities, growth, facades,\nStrata of mountains, soils, rocks, giant trees,\nFar-born, far-dying, living long, to leave,\n\tEidolons everlasting.\n\tExalte, rapt, ecstatic,\nThe visible but their womb of birth,\nOf orbic tendencies to shape and shape and shape,\n\tThe mighty earth-eidolon.\n\tAll space, all time,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tJoining eidolons.",
        "output": "\tDensities, growth, facades,\nStrata of mountains, soils, rocks, giant trees,\nFar-born, far-dying, living long, to leave,\n\tEidolons everlasting.\n\tExalte, rapt, ecstatic,\nThe visible but their womb of birth,\nOf orbic tendencies to shape and shape and shape,\n\tThe mighty earth-eidolon.\n\tAll space, all time,\n(The stars, the terrible perturbations of the suns,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tDensities, growth, facades,",
        "output": "Strata of mountains, soils, rocks, giant trees,\nFar-born, far-dying, living long, to leave,\n\tEidolons everlasting.\n\tExalte, rapt, ecstatic,\nThe visible but their womb of birth,\nOf orbic tendencies to shape and shape and shape,\n\tThe mighty earth-eidolon.\n\tAll space, all time,\n(The stars, the terrible perturbations of the suns,\nSwelling, collapsing, ending, serving their longer, shorter use,)"
    },
    {
        "input": "Strata of mountains, soils, rocks, giant trees,",
        "output": "Far-born, far-dying, living long, to leave,\n\tEidolons everlasting.\n\tExalte, rapt, ecstatic,\nThe visible but their womb of birth,\nOf orbic tendencies to shape and shape and shape,\n\tThe mighty earth-eidolon.\n\tAll space, all time,\n(The stars, the terrible perturbations of the suns,\nSwelling, collapsing, ending, serving their longer, shorter use,)\n\tFill’d with eidolons only."
    },
    {
        "input": "Far-born, far-dying, living long, to leave,",
        "output": "\tEidolons everlasting.\n\tExalte, rapt, ecstatic,\nThe visible but their womb of birth,\nOf orbic tendencies to shape and shape and shape,\n\tThe mighty earth-eidolon.\n\tAll space, all time,\n(The stars, the terrible perturbations of the suns,\nSwelling, collapsing, ending, serving their longer, shorter use,)\n\tFill’d with eidolons only.\n\tThe noiseless myriads,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tEidolons everlasting.",
        "output": "\tExalte, rapt, ecstatic,\nThe visible but their womb of birth,\nOf orbic tendencies to shape and shape and shape,\n\tThe mighty earth-eidolon.\n\tAll space, all time,\n(The stars, the terrible perturbations of the suns,\nSwelling, collapsing, ending, serving their longer, shorter use,)\n\tFill’d with eidolons only.\n\tThe noiseless myriads,\nThe infinite oceans where the rivers empty,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tExalte, rapt, ecstatic,",
        "output": "The visible but their womb of birth,\nOf orbic tendencies to shape and shape and shape,\n\tThe mighty earth-eidolon.\n\tAll space, all time,\n(The stars, the terrible perturbations of the suns,\nSwelling, collapsing, ending, serving their longer, shorter use,)\n\tFill’d with eidolons only.\n\tThe noiseless myriads,\nThe infinite oceans where the rivers empty,\nThe separate countless free identities, like eyesight,"
    },
    {
        "input": "The visible but their womb of birth,",
        "output": "Of orbic tendencies to shape and shape and shape,\n\tThe mighty earth-eidolon.\n\tAll space, all time,\n(The stars, the terrible perturbations of the suns,\nSwelling, collapsing, ending, serving their longer, shorter use,)\n\tFill’d with eidolons only.\n\tThe noiseless myriads,\nThe infinite oceans where the rivers empty,\nThe separate countless free identities, like eyesight,\n\tThe true realities, eidolons."
    },
    {
        "input": "Of orbic tendencies to shape and shape and shape,",
        "output": "\tThe mighty earth-eidolon.\n\tAll space, all time,\n(The stars, the terrible perturbations of the suns,\nSwelling, collapsing, ending, serving their longer, shorter use,)\n\tFill’d with eidolons only.\n\tThe noiseless myriads,\nThe infinite oceans where the rivers empty,\nThe separate countless free identities, like eyesight,\n\tThe true realities, eidolons.\n\tNot this the world,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tThe mighty earth-eidolon.",
        "output": "\tAll space, all time,\n(The stars, the terrible perturbations of the suns,\nSwelling, collapsing, ending, serving their longer, shorter use,)\n\tFill’d with eidolons only.\n\tThe noiseless myriads,\nThe infinite oceans where the rivers empty,\nThe separate countless free identities, like eyesight,\n\tThe true realities, eidolons.\n\tNot this the world,\nNor these the universes, they the universes,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tAll space, all time,",
        "output": "(The stars, the terrible perturbations of the suns,\nSwelling, collapsing, ending, serving their longer, shorter use,)\n\tFill’d with eidolons only.\n\tThe noiseless myriads,\nThe infinite oceans where the rivers empty,\nThe separate countless free identities, like eyesight,\n\tThe true realities, eidolons.\n\tNot this the world,\nNor these the universes, they the universes,\nPurport and end, ever the permanent life of life,"
    },
    {
        "input": "(The stars, the terrible perturbations of the suns,",
        "output": "Swelling, collapsing, ending, serving their longer, shorter use,)\n\tFill’d with eidolons only.\n\tThe noiseless myriads,\nThe infinite oceans where the rivers empty,\nThe separate countless free identities, like eyesight,\n\tThe true realities, eidolons.\n\tNot this the world,\nNor these the universes, they the universes,\nPurport and end, ever the permanent life of life,\n\tEidolons, eidolons."
    },
    {
        "input": "Swelling, collapsing, ending, serving their longer, shorter use,)",
        "output": "\tFill’d with eidolons only.\n\tThe noiseless myriads,\nThe infinite oceans where the rivers empty,\nThe separate countless free identities, like eyesight,\n\tThe true realities, eidolons.\n\tNot this the world,\nNor these the universes, they the universes,\nPurport and end, ever the permanent life of life,\n\tEidolons, eidolons.\n\tBeyond thy lectures learn’d professor,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tFill’d with eidolons only.",
        "output": "\tThe noiseless myriads,\nThe infinite oceans where the rivers empty,\nThe separate countless free identities, like eyesight,\n\tThe true realities, eidolons.\n\tNot this the world,\nNor these the universes, they the universes,\nPurport and end, ever the permanent life of life,\n\tEidolons, eidolons.\n\tBeyond thy lectures learn’d professor,\nBeyond thy telescope or spectroscope observer keen, beyond all mathematics,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tThe noiseless myriads,",
        "output": "The infinite oceans where the rivers empty,\nThe separate countless free identities, like eyesight,\n\tThe true realities, eidolons.\n\tNot this the world,\nNor these the universes, they the universes,\nPurport and end, ever the permanent life of life,\n\tEidolons, eidolons.\n\tBeyond thy lectures learn’d professor,\nBeyond thy telescope or spectroscope observer keen, beyond all mathematics,\nBeyond the doctor’s surgery, anatomy, beyond the chemist with his chemistry,"
    },
    {
        "input": "The infinite oceans where the rivers empty,",
        "output": "The separate countless free identities, like eyesight,\n\tThe true realities, eidolons.\n\tNot this the world,\nNor these the universes, they the universes,\nPurport and end, ever the permanent life of life,\n\tEidolons, eidolons.\n\tBeyond thy lectures learn’d professor,\nBeyond thy telescope or spectroscope observer keen, beyond all mathematics,\nBeyond the doctor’s surgery, anatomy, beyond the chemist with his chemistry,\n\tThe entities of entities, eidolons."
    },
    {
        "input": "The separate countless free identities, like eyesight,",
        "output": "\tThe true realities, eidolons.\n\tNot this the world,\nNor these the universes, they the universes,\nPurport and end, ever the permanent life of life,\n\tEidolons, eidolons.\n\tBeyond thy lectures learn’d professor,\nBeyond thy telescope or spectroscope observer keen, beyond all mathematics,\nBeyond the doctor’s surgery, anatomy, beyond the chemist with his chemistry,\n\tThe entities of entities, eidolons.\n\tUnfix’d yet fix’d,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tThe true realities, eidolons.",
        "output": "\tNot this the world,\nNor these the universes, they the universes,\nPurport and end, ever the permanent life of life,\n\tEidolons, eidolons.\n\tBeyond thy lectures learn’d professor,\nBeyond thy telescope or spectroscope observer keen, beyond all mathematics,\nBeyond the doctor’s surgery, anatomy, beyond the chemist with his chemistry,\n\tThe entities of entities, eidolons.\n\tUnfix’d yet fix’d,\nEver shall be, ever have been and are,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tNot this the world,",
        "output": "Nor these the universes, they the universes,\nPurport and end, ever the permanent life of life,\n\tEidolons, eidolons.\n\tBeyond thy lectures learn’d professor,\nBeyond thy telescope or spectroscope observer keen, beyond all mathematics,\nBeyond the doctor’s surgery, anatomy, beyond the chemist with his chemistry,\n\tThe entities of entities, eidolons.\n\tUnfix’d yet fix’d,\nEver shall be, ever have been and are,\nSweeping the present to the infinite future,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Nor these the universes, they the universes,",
        "output": "Purport and end, ever the permanent life of life,\n\tEidolons, eidolons.\n\tBeyond thy lectures learn’d professor,\nBeyond thy telescope or spectroscope observer keen, beyond all mathematics,\nBeyond the doctor’s surgery, anatomy, beyond the chemist with his chemistry,\n\tThe entities of entities, eidolons.\n\tUnfix’d yet fix’d,\nEver shall be, ever have been and are,\nSweeping the present to the infinite future,\n\tEidolons, eidolons, eidolons."
    },
    {
        "input": "Purport and end, ever the permanent life of life,",
        "output": "\tEidolons, eidolons.\n\tBeyond thy lectures learn’d professor,\nBeyond thy telescope or spectroscope observer keen, beyond all mathematics,\nBeyond the doctor’s surgery, anatomy, beyond the chemist with his chemistry,\n\tThe entities of entities, eidolons.\n\tUnfix’d yet fix’d,\nEver shall be, ever have been and are,\nSweeping the present to the infinite future,\n\tEidolons, eidolons, eidolons.\n\tThe prophet and the bard,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tEidolons, eidolons.",
        "output": "\tBeyond thy lectures learn’d professor,\nBeyond thy telescope or spectroscope observer keen, beyond all mathematics,\nBeyond the doctor’s surgery, anatomy, beyond the chemist with his chemistry,\n\tThe entities of entities, eidolons.\n\tUnfix’d yet fix’d,\nEver shall be, ever have been and are,\nSweeping the present to the infinite future,\n\tEidolons, eidolons, eidolons.\n\tThe prophet and the bard,\nShall yet maintain themselves, in higher stages yet,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tBeyond thy lectures learn’d professor,",
        "output": "Beyond thy telescope or spectroscope observer keen, beyond all mathematics,\nBeyond the doctor’s surgery, anatomy, beyond the chemist with his chemistry,\n\tThe entities of entities, eidolons.\n\tUnfix’d yet fix’d,\nEver shall be, ever have been and are,\nSweeping the present to the infinite future,\n\tEidolons, eidolons, eidolons.\n\tThe prophet and the bard,\nShall yet maintain themselves, in higher stages yet,\nShall mediate to the Modern, to Democracy, interpret yet to them,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Beyond thy telescope or spectroscope observer keen, beyond all mathematics,",
        "output": "Beyond the doctor’s surgery, anatomy, beyond the chemist with his chemistry,\n\tThe entities of entities, eidolons.\n\tUnfix’d yet fix’d,\nEver shall be, ever have been and are,\nSweeping the present to the infinite future,\n\tEidolons, eidolons, eidolons.\n\tThe prophet and the bard,\nShall yet maintain themselves, in higher stages yet,\nShall mediate to the Modern, to Democracy, interpret yet to them,\n\tGod and eidolons."
    },
    {
        "input": "Beyond the doctor’s surgery, anatomy, beyond the chemist with his chemistry,",
        "output": "\tThe entities of entities, eidolons.\n\tUnfix’d yet fix’d,\nEver shall be, ever have been and are,\nSweeping the present to the infinite future,\n\tEidolons, eidolons, eidolons.\n\tThe prophet and the bard,\nShall yet maintain themselves, in higher stages yet,\nShall mediate to the Modern, to Democracy, interpret yet to them,\n\tGod and eidolons.\n\tAnd thee my soul,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tThe entities of entities, eidolons.",
        "output": "\tUnfix’d yet fix’d,\nEver shall be, ever have been and are,\nSweeping the present to the infinite future,\n\tEidolons, eidolons, eidolons.\n\tThe prophet and the bard,\nShall yet maintain themselves, in higher stages yet,\nShall mediate to the Modern, to Democracy, interpret yet to them,\n\tGod and eidolons.\n\tAnd thee my soul,\nJoys, ceaseless exercises, exaltations,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tUnfix’d yet fix’d,",
        "output": "Ever shall be, ever have been and are,\nSweeping the present to the infinite future,\n\tEidolons, eidolons, eidolons.\n\tThe prophet and the bard,\nShall yet maintain themselves, in higher stages yet,\nShall mediate to the Modern, to Democracy, interpret yet to them,\n\tGod and eidolons.\n\tAnd thee my soul,\nJoys, ceaseless exercises, exaltations,\nThy yearning amply fed at last, prepared to meet,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Ever shall be, ever have been and are,",
        "output": "Sweeping the present to the infinite future,\n\tEidolons, eidolons, eidolons.\n\tThe prophet and the bard,\nShall yet maintain themselves, in higher stages yet,\nShall mediate to the Modern, to Democracy, interpret yet to them,\n\tGod and eidolons.\n\tAnd thee my soul,\nJoys, ceaseless exercises, exaltations,\nThy yearning amply fed at last, prepared to meet,\n\tThy mates, eidolons."
    },
    {
        "input": "Sweeping the present to the infinite future,",
        "output": "\tEidolons, eidolons, eidolons.\n\tThe prophet and the bard,\nShall yet maintain themselves, in higher stages yet,\nShall mediate to the Modern, to Democracy, interpret yet to them,\n\tGod and eidolons.\n\tAnd thee my soul,\nJoys, ceaseless exercises, exaltations,\nThy yearning amply fed at last, prepared to meet,\n\tThy mates, eidolons.\n\tThy body permanent,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tEidolons, eidolons, eidolons.",
        "output": "\tThe prophet and the bard,\nShall yet maintain themselves, in higher stages yet,\nShall mediate to the Modern, to Democracy, interpret yet to them,\n\tGod and eidolons.\n\tAnd thee my soul,\nJoys, ceaseless exercises, exaltations,\nThy yearning amply fed at last, prepared to meet,\n\tThy mates, eidolons.\n\tThy body permanent,\nThe body lurking there within thy body,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tThe prophet and the bard,",
        "output": "Shall yet maintain themselves, in higher stages yet,\nShall mediate to the Modern, to Democracy, interpret yet to them,\n\tGod and eidolons.\n\tAnd thee my soul,\nJoys, ceaseless exercises, exaltations,\nThy yearning amply fed at last, prepared to meet,\n\tThy mates, eidolons.\n\tThy body permanent,\nThe body lurking there within thy body,\nThe only purport of the form thou art, the real I myself,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Shall yet maintain themselves, in higher stages yet,",
        "output": "Shall mediate to the Modern, to Democracy, interpret yet to them,\n\tGod and eidolons.\n\tAnd thee my soul,\nJoys, ceaseless exercises, exaltations,\nThy yearning amply fed at last, prepared to meet,\n\tThy mates, eidolons.\n\tThy body permanent,\nThe body lurking there within thy body,\nThe only purport of the form thou art, the real I myself,\n\tAn image, an eidolon."
    },
    {
        "input": "Shall mediate to the Modern, to Democracy, interpret yet to them,",
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    },
    {
        "input": "\tGod and eidolons.",
        "output": "\tAnd thee my soul,\nJoys, ceaseless exercises, exaltations,\nThy yearning amply fed at last, prepared to meet,\n\tThy mates, eidolons.\n\tThy body permanent,\nThe body lurking there within thy body,\nThe only purport of the form thou art, the real I myself,\n\tAn image, an eidolon.\n\tThy very songs not in thy songs,\nNo special strains to sing, none for itself,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tAnd thee my soul,",
        "output": "Joys, ceaseless exercises, exaltations,\nThy yearning amply fed at last, prepared to meet,\n\tThy mates, eidolons.\n\tThy body permanent,\nThe body lurking there within thy body,\nThe only purport of the form thou art, the real I myself,\n\tAn image, an eidolon.\n\tThy very songs not in thy songs,\nNo special strains to sing, none for itself,\nBut from the whole resulting, rising at last and floating,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Joys, ceaseless exercises, exaltations,",
        "output": "Thy yearning amply fed at last, prepared to meet,\n\tThy mates, eidolons.\n\tThy body permanent,\nThe body lurking there within thy body,\nThe only purport of the form thou art, the real I myself,\n\tAn image, an eidolon.\n\tThy very songs not in thy songs,\nNo special strains to sing, none for itself,\nBut from the whole resulting, rising at last and floating,\n\tA round full-orb’d eidolon."
    },
    {
        "input": "Thy yearning amply fed at last, prepared to meet,",
        "output": "\tThy mates, eidolons.\n\tThy body permanent,\nThe body lurking there within thy body,\nThe only purport of the form thou art, the real I myself,\n\tAn image, an eidolon.\n\tThy very songs not in thy songs,\nNo special strains to sing, none for itself,\nBut from the whole resulting, rising at last and floating,\n\tA round full-orb’d eidolon."
    },
    {
        "input": "\tThy mates, eidolons.",
        "output": "\tThy body permanent,\nThe body lurking there within thy body,\nThe only purport of the form thou art, the real I myself,\n\tAn image, an eidolon.\n\tThy very songs not in thy songs,\nNo special strains to sing, none for itself,\nBut from the whole resulting, rising at last and floating,\n\tA round full-orb’d eidolon."
    },
    {
        "input": "\tThy body permanent,",
        "output": "The body lurking there within thy body,\nThe only purport of the form thou art, the real I myself,\n\tAn image, an eidolon.\n\tThy very songs not in thy songs,\nNo special strains to sing, none for itself,\nBut from the whole resulting, rising at last and floating,\n\tA round full-orb’d eidolon."
    },
    {
        "input": "The body lurking there within thy body,",
        "output": "The only purport of the form thou art, the real I myself,\n\tAn image, an eidolon.\n\tThy very songs not in thy songs,\nNo special strains to sing, none for itself,\nBut from the whole resulting, rising at last and floating,\n\tA round full-orb’d eidolon."
    },
    {
        "input": "The only purport of the form thou art, the real I myself,",
        "output": "\tAn image, an eidolon.\n\tThy very songs not in thy songs,\nNo special strains to sing, none for itself,\nBut from the whole resulting, rising at last and floating,\n\tA round full-orb’d eidolon."
    },
    {
        "input": "\tAn image, an eidolon.",
        "output": "\tThy very songs not in thy songs,\nNo special strains to sing, none for itself,\nBut from the whole resulting, rising at last and floating,\n\tA round full-orb’d eidolon."
    },
    {
        "input": "\tThy very songs not in thy songs,",
        "output": "No special strains to sing, none for itself,\nBut from the whole resulting, rising at last and floating,\n\tA round full-orb’d eidolon."
    },
    {
        "input": "No special strains to sing, none for itself,",
        "output": "But from the whole resulting, rising at last and floating,\n\tA round full-orb’d eidolon."
    },
    {
        "input": "But from the whole resulting, rising at last and floating,",
        "output": "\tA round full-orb’d eidolon."
    },
    {
        "input": "For Him I Sing",
        "output": "For him I sing,\nI raise the present on the past,\n(As some perennial tree out of its roots, the present on the past,)\nWith time and space I him dilate and fuse the immortal laws,\nTo make himself by them the law unto himself."
    },
    {
        "input": "For him I sing,",
        "output": "I raise the present on the past,\n(As some perennial tree out of its roots, the present on the past,)\nWith time and space I him dilate and fuse the immortal laws,\nTo make himself by them the law unto himself."
    },
    {
        "input": "I raise the present on the past,",
        "output": "(As some perennial tree out of its roots, the present on the past,)\nWith time and space I him dilate and fuse the immortal laws,\nTo make himself by them the law unto himself."
    },
    {
        "input": "(As some perennial tree out of its roots, the present on the past,)",
        "output": "With time and space I him dilate and fuse the immortal laws,\nTo make himself by them the law unto himself."
    },
    {
        "input": "With time and space I him dilate and fuse the immortal laws,",
        "output": "To make himself by them the law unto himself."
    },
    {
        "input": "When I Read the Book",
        "output": "When I read the book, the biography famous,\nAnd is this then (said I) what the author calls a man’s life?\nAnd so will some one when I am dead and gone write my life?\n(As if any man really knew aught of my life,\nWhy even I myself I often think know little or nothing of my real life,\nOnly a few hints, a few diffused faint clews and indirections\nI seek for my own use to trace out here.)"
    },
    {
        "input": "When I read the book, the biography famous,",
        "output": "And is this then (said I) what the author calls a man’s life?\nAnd so will some one when I am dead and gone write my life?\n(As if any man really knew aught of my life,\nWhy even I myself I often think know little or nothing of my real life,\nOnly a few hints, a few diffused faint clews and indirections\nI seek for my own use to trace out here.)"
    },
    {
        "input": "And is this then (said I) what the author calls a man’s life?",
        "output": "And so will some one when I am dead and gone write my life?\n(As if any man really knew aught of my life,\nWhy even I myself I often think know little or nothing of my real life,\nOnly a few hints, a few diffused faint clews and indirections\nI seek for my own use to trace out here.)"
    },
    {
        "input": "And so will some one when I am dead and gone write my life?",
        "output": "(As if any man really knew aught of my life,\nWhy even I myself I often think know little or nothing of my real life,\nOnly a few hints, a few diffused faint clews and indirections\nI seek for my own use to trace out here.)"
    },
    {
        "input": "(As if any man really knew aught of my life,",
        "output": "Why even I myself I often think know little or nothing of my real life,\nOnly a few hints, a few diffused faint clews and indirections\nI seek for my own use to trace out here.)"
    },
    {
        "input": "Why even I myself I often think know little or nothing of my real life,",
        "output": "Only a few hints, a few diffused faint clews and indirections\nI seek for my own use to trace out here.)"
    },
    {
        "input": "Only a few hints, a few diffused faint clews and indirections",
        "output": "I seek for my own use to trace out here.)"
    },
    {
        "input": "Beginning My Studies",
        "output": "Beginning my studies the first step pleas’d me so much,\nThe mere fact consciousness, these forms, the power of motion,\nThe least insect or animal, the senses, eyesight, love,\nThe first step I say awed me and pleas’d me so much,\nI have hardly gone and hardly wish’d to go any farther,\nBut stop and loiter all the time to sing it in ecstatic songs."
    },
    {
        "input": "Beginning my studies the first step pleas’d me so much,",
        "output": "The mere fact consciousness, these forms, the power of motion,\nThe least insect or animal, the senses, eyesight, love,\nThe first step I say awed me and pleas’d me so much,\nI have hardly gone and hardly wish’d to go any farther,\nBut stop and loiter all the time to sing it in ecstatic songs."
    },
    {
        "input": "The mere fact consciousness, these forms, the power of motion,",
        "output": "The least insect or animal, the senses, eyesight, love,\nThe first step I say awed me and pleas’d me so much,\nI have hardly gone and hardly wish’d to go any farther,\nBut stop and loiter all the time to sing it in ecstatic songs."
    },
    {
        "input": "The least insect or animal, the senses, eyesight, love,",
        "output": "The first step I say awed me and pleas’d me so much,\nI have hardly gone and hardly wish’d to go any farther,\nBut stop and loiter all the time to sing it in ecstatic songs."
    },
    {
        "input": "The first step I say awed me and pleas’d me so much,",
        "output": "I have hardly gone and hardly wish’d to go any farther,\nBut stop and loiter all the time to sing it in ecstatic songs."
    },
    {
        "input": "I have hardly gone and hardly wish’d to go any farther,",
        "output": "But stop and loiter all the time to sing it in ecstatic songs."
    },
    {
        "input": "Beginners",
        "output": "How they are provided for upon the earth, (appearing at intervals,)\nHow dear and dreadful they are to the earth,\nHow they inure to themselves as much as to any--what a paradox\n\tappears their age,\nHow people respond to them, yet know them not,\nHow there is something relentless in their fate all times,\nHow all times mischoose the objects of their adulation and reward,\nAnd how the same inexorable price must still be paid for the same\n\tgreat purchase."
    },
    {
        "input": "How they are provided for upon the earth, (appearing at intervals,)",
        "output": "How dear and dreadful they are to the earth,\nHow they inure to themselves as much as to any--what a paradox\n\tappears their age,\nHow people respond to them, yet know them not,\nHow there is something relentless in their fate all times,\nHow all times mischoose the objects of their adulation and reward,\nAnd how the same inexorable price must still be paid for the same\n\tgreat purchase."
    },
    {
        "input": "How dear and dreadful they are to the earth,",
        "output": "How they inure to themselves as much as to any--what a paradox\n\tappears their age,\nHow people respond to them, yet know them not,\nHow there is something relentless in their fate all times,\nHow all times mischoose the objects of their adulation and reward,\nAnd how the same inexorable price must still be paid for the same\n\tgreat purchase."
    },
    {
        "input": "How they inure to themselves as much as to any--what a paradox",
        "output": "\tappears their age,\nHow people respond to them, yet know them not,\nHow there is something relentless in their fate all times,\nHow all times mischoose the objects of their adulation and reward,\nAnd how the same inexorable price must still be paid for the same\n\tgreat purchase."
    },
    {
        "input": "\tappears their age,",
        "output": "How people respond to them, yet know them not,\nHow there is something relentless in their fate all times,\nHow all times mischoose the objects of their adulation and reward,\nAnd how the same inexorable price must still be paid for the same\n\tgreat purchase."
    },
    {
        "input": "How people respond to them, yet know them not,",
        "output": "How there is something relentless in their fate all times,\nHow all times mischoose the objects of their adulation and reward,\nAnd how the same inexorable price must still be paid for the same\n\tgreat purchase."
    },
    {
        "input": "How there is something relentless in their fate all times,",
        "output": "How all times mischoose the objects of their adulation and reward,\nAnd how the same inexorable price must still be paid for the same\n\tgreat purchase."
    },
    {
        "input": "How all times mischoose the objects of their adulation and reward,",
        "output": "And how the same inexorable price must still be paid for the same\n\tgreat purchase."
    },
    {
        "input": "And how the same inexorable price must still be paid for the same",
        "output": "\tgreat purchase."
    },
    {
        "input": "To the States",
        "output": "To the States or any one of them, or any city of the States, Resist\n\tmuch, obey little,\nOnce unquestioning obedience, once fully enslaved,\nOnce fully enslaved, no nation, state, city of this earth, ever\n\tafterward resumes its liberty."
    },
    {
        "input": "To the States or any one of them, or any city of the States, Resist",
        "output": "\tmuch, obey little,\nOnce unquestioning obedience, once fully enslaved,\nOnce fully enslaved, no nation, state, city of this earth, ever\n\tafterward resumes its liberty."
    },
    {
        "input": "\tmuch, obey little,",
        "output": "Once unquestioning obedience, once fully enslaved,\nOnce fully enslaved, no nation, state, city of this earth, ever\n\tafterward resumes its liberty."
    },
    {
        "input": "Once unquestioning obedience, once fully enslaved,",
        "output": "Once fully enslaved, no nation, state, city of this earth, ever\n\tafterward resumes its liberty."
    },
    {
        "input": "Once fully enslaved, no nation, state, city of this earth, ever",
        "output": "\tafterward resumes its liberty."
    },
    {
        "input": "On Journeys Through the States",
        "output": "On journeys through the States we start,\n(Ay through the world, urged by these songs,\nSailing henceforth to every land, to every sea,)\nWe willing learners of all, teachers of all, and lovers of all.\nWe have watch’d the seasons dispensing themselves and passing on,\nAnd have said, Why should not a man or woman do as much as the\n\tseasons, and effuse as much?\nWe dwell a while in every city and town,\nWe pass through Kanada, the North-east, the vast valley of the\n\tMississippi, and the Southern States,"
    },
    {
        "input": "On journeys through the States we start,",
        "output": "(Ay through the world, urged by these songs,\nSailing henceforth to every land, to every sea,)\nWe willing learners of all, teachers of all, and lovers of all.\nWe have watch’d the seasons dispensing themselves and passing on,\nAnd have said, Why should not a man or woman do as much as the\n\tseasons, and effuse as much?\nWe dwell a while in every city and town,\nWe pass through Kanada, the North-east, the vast valley of the\n\tMississippi, and the Southern States,\nWe confer on equal terms with each of the States,"
    },
    {
        "input": "(Ay through the world, urged by these songs,",
        "output": "Sailing henceforth to every land, to every sea,)\nWe willing learners of all, teachers of all, and lovers of all.\nWe have watch’d the seasons dispensing themselves and passing on,\nAnd have said, Why should not a man or woman do as much as the\n\tseasons, and effuse as much?\nWe dwell a while in every city and town,\nWe pass through Kanada, the North-east, the vast valley of the\n\tMississippi, and the Southern States,\nWe confer on equal terms with each of the States,\nWe make trial of ourselves and invite men and women to hear,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Sailing henceforth to every land, to every sea,)",
        "output": "We willing learners of all, teachers of all, and lovers of all.\nWe have watch’d the seasons dispensing themselves and passing on,\nAnd have said, Why should not a man or woman do as much as the\n\tseasons, and effuse as much?\nWe dwell a while in every city and town,\nWe pass through Kanada, the North-east, the vast valley of the\n\tMississippi, and the Southern States,\nWe confer on equal terms with each of the States,\nWe make trial of ourselves and invite men and women to hear,\nWe say to ourselves, Remember, fear not, be candid, promulge the"
    },
    {
        "input": "We willing learners of all, teachers of all, and lovers of all.",
        "output": "We have watch’d the seasons dispensing themselves and passing on,\nAnd have said, Why should not a man or woman do as much as the\n\tseasons, and effuse as much?\nWe dwell a while in every city and town,\nWe pass through Kanada, the North-east, the vast valley of the\n\tMississippi, and the Southern States,\nWe confer on equal terms with each of the States,\nWe make trial of ourselves and invite men and women to hear,\nWe say to ourselves, Remember, fear not, be candid, promulge the\n\tbody and the soul,"
    },
    {
        "input": "We have watch’d the seasons dispensing themselves and passing on,",
        "output": "And have said, Why should not a man or woman do as much as the\n\tseasons, and effuse as much?\nWe dwell a while in every city and town,\nWe pass through Kanada, the North-east, the vast valley of the\n\tMississippi, and the Southern States,\nWe confer on equal terms with each of the States,\nWe make trial of ourselves and invite men and women to hear,\nWe say to ourselves, Remember, fear not, be candid, promulge the\n\tbody and the soul,\nDwell a while and pass on, be copious, temperate, chaste, magnetic,"
    },
    {
        "input": "And have said, Why should not a man or woman do as much as the",
        "output": "\tseasons, and effuse as much?\nWe dwell a while in every city and town,\nWe pass through Kanada, the North-east, the vast valley of the\n\tMississippi, and the Southern States,\nWe confer on equal terms with each of the States,\nWe make trial of ourselves and invite men and women to hear,\nWe say to ourselves, Remember, fear not, be candid, promulge the\n\tbody and the soul,\nDwell a while and pass on, be copious, temperate, chaste, magnetic,\nAnd what you effuse may then return as the seasons return,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tseasons, and effuse as much?",
        "output": "We dwell a while in every city and town,\nWe pass through Kanada, the North-east, the vast valley of the\n\tMississippi, and the Southern States,\nWe confer on equal terms with each of the States,\nWe make trial of ourselves and invite men and women to hear,\nWe say to ourselves, Remember, fear not, be candid, promulge the\n\tbody and the soul,\nDwell a while and pass on, be copious, temperate, chaste, magnetic,\nAnd what you effuse may then return as the seasons return,\nAnd may be just as much as the seasons."
    },
    {
        "input": "We dwell a while in every city and town,",
        "output": "We pass through Kanada, the North-east, the vast valley of the\n\tMississippi, and the Southern States,\nWe confer on equal terms with each of the States,\nWe make trial of ourselves and invite men and women to hear,\nWe say to ourselves, Remember, fear not, be candid, promulge the\n\tbody and the soul,\nDwell a while and pass on, be copious, temperate, chaste, magnetic,\nAnd what you effuse may then return as the seasons return,\nAnd may be just as much as the seasons."
    },
    {
        "input": "We pass through Kanada, the North-east, the vast valley of the",
        "output": "\tMississippi, and the Southern States,\nWe confer on equal terms with each of the States,\nWe make trial of ourselves and invite men and women to hear,\nWe say to ourselves, Remember, fear not, be candid, promulge the\n\tbody and the soul,\nDwell a while and pass on, be copious, temperate, chaste, magnetic,\nAnd what you effuse may then return as the seasons return,\nAnd may be just as much as the seasons."
    },
    {
        "input": "\tMississippi, and the Southern States,",
        "output": "We confer on equal terms with each of the States,\nWe make trial of ourselves and invite men and women to hear,\nWe say to ourselves, Remember, fear not, be candid, promulge the\n\tbody and the soul,\nDwell a while and pass on, be copious, temperate, chaste, magnetic,\nAnd what you effuse may then return as the seasons return,\nAnd may be just as much as the seasons."
    },
    {
        "input": "We confer on equal terms with each of the States,",
        "output": "We make trial of ourselves and invite men and women to hear,\nWe say to ourselves, Remember, fear not, be candid, promulge the\n\tbody and the soul,\nDwell a while and pass on, be copious, temperate, chaste, magnetic,\nAnd what you effuse may then return as the seasons return,\nAnd may be just as much as the seasons."
    },
    {
        "input": "We make trial of ourselves and invite men and women to hear,",
        "output": "We say to ourselves, Remember, fear not, be candid, promulge the\n\tbody and the soul,\nDwell a while and pass on, be copious, temperate, chaste, magnetic,\nAnd what you effuse may then return as the seasons return,\nAnd may be just as much as the seasons."
    },
    {
        "input": "We say to ourselves, Remember, fear not, be candid, promulge the",
        "output": "\tbody and the soul,\nDwell a while and pass on, be copious, temperate, chaste, magnetic,\nAnd what you effuse may then return as the seasons return,\nAnd may be just as much as the seasons."
    },
    {
        "input": "\tbody and the soul,",
        "output": "Dwell a while and pass on, be copious, temperate, chaste, magnetic,\nAnd what you effuse may then return as the seasons return,\nAnd may be just as much as the seasons."
    },
    {
        "input": "Dwell a while and pass on, be copious, temperate, chaste, magnetic,",
        "output": "And what you effuse may then return as the seasons return,\nAnd may be just as much as the seasons."
    },
    {
        "input": "And what you effuse may then return as the seasons return,",
        "output": "And may be just as much as the seasons."
    },
    {
        "input": "To a Certain Cantatrice",
        "output": "Here, take this gift,\nI was reserving it for some hero, speaker, or general,\nOne who should serve the good old cause, the great idea, the\n\tprogress and freedom of the race,\nSome brave confronter of despots, some daring rebel;\nBut I see that what I was reserving belongs to you just as much as to any."
    },
    {
        "input": "Here, take this gift,",
        "output": "I was reserving it for some hero, speaker, or general,\nOne who should serve the good old cause, the great idea, the\n\tprogress and freedom of the race,\nSome brave confronter of despots, some daring rebel;\nBut I see that what I was reserving belongs to you just as much as to any."
    },
    {
        "input": "I was reserving it for some hero, speaker, or general,",
        "output": "One who should serve the good old cause, the great idea, the\n\tprogress and freedom of the race,\nSome brave confronter of despots, some daring rebel;\nBut I see that what I was reserving belongs to you just as much as to any."
    },
    {
        "input": "One who should serve the good old cause, the great idea, the",
        "output": "\tprogress and freedom of the race,\nSome brave confronter of despots, some daring rebel;\nBut I see that what I was reserving belongs to you just as much as to any."
    },
    {
        "input": "\tprogress and freedom of the race,",
        "output": "Some brave confronter of despots, some daring rebel;\nBut I see that what I was reserving belongs to you just as much as to any."
    },
    {
        "input": "Some brave confronter of despots, some daring rebel;",
        "output": "But I see that what I was reserving belongs to you just as much as to any."
    },
    {
        "input": "Me Imperturbe",
        "output": "Me imperturbe, standing at ease in Nature,\nMaster of all or mistress of all, aplomb in the midst of irrational things,\nImbued as they, passive, receptive, silent as they,\nFinding my occupation, poverty, notoriety, foibles, crimes, less\n\timportant than I thought,\nMe toward the Mexican sea, or in the Mannahatta or the Tennessee,\n\tor far north or inland,\nA river man, or a man of the woods or of any farm-life of these\n\tStates or of the coast, or the lakes or Kanada,\nMe wherever my life is lived, O to be self-balanced for contingencies,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Me imperturbe, standing at ease in Nature,",
        "output": "Master of all or mistress of all, aplomb in the midst of irrational things,\nImbued as they, passive, receptive, silent as they,\nFinding my occupation, poverty, notoriety, foibles, crimes, less\n\timportant than I thought,\nMe toward the Mexican sea, or in the Mannahatta or the Tennessee,\n\tor far north or inland,\nA river man, or a man of the woods or of any farm-life of these\n\tStates or of the coast, or the lakes or Kanada,\nMe wherever my life is lived, O to be self-balanced for contingencies,\nTo confront night, storms, hunger, ridicule, accidents, rebuffs, as"
    },
    {
        "input": "Master of all or mistress of all, aplomb in the midst of irrational things,",
        "output": "Imbued as they, passive, receptive, silent as they,\nFinding my occupation, poverty, notoriety, foibles, crimes, less\n\timportant than I thought,\nMe toward the Mexican sea, or in the Mannahatta or the Tennessee,\n\tor far north or inland,\nA river man, or a man of the woods or of any farm-life of these\n\tStates or of the coast, or the lakes or Kanada,\nMe wherever my life is lived, O to be self-balanced for contingencies,\nTo confront night, storms, hunger, ridicule, accidents, rebuffs, as\n\tthe trees and animals do."
    },
    {
        "input": "Imbued as they, passive, receptive, silent as they,",
        "output": "Finding my occupation, poverty, notoriety, foibles, crimes, less\n\timportant than I thought,\nMe toward the Mexican sea, or in the Mannahatta or the Tennessee,\n\tor far north or inland,\nA river man, or a man of the woods or of any farm-life of these\n\tStates or of the coast, or the lakes or Kanada,\nMe wherever my life is lived, O to be self-balanced for contingencies,\nTo confront night, storms, hunger, ridicule, accidents, rebuffs, as\n\tthe trees and animals do."
    },
    {
        "input": "Finding my occupation, poverty, notoriety, foibles, crimes, less",
        "output": "\timportant than I thought,\nMe toward the Mexican sea, or in the Mannahatta or the Tennessee,\n\tor far north or inland,\nA river man, or a man of the woods or of any farm-life of these\n\tStates or of the coast, or the lakes or Kanada,\nMe wherever my life is lived, O to be self-balanced for contingencies,\nTo confront night, storms, hunger, ridicule, accidents, rebuffs, as\n\tthe trees and animals do."
    },
    {
        "input": "\timportant than I thought,",
        "output": "Me toward the Mexican sea, or in the Mannahatta or the Tennessee,\n\tor far north or inland,\nA river man, or a man of the woods or of any farm-life of these\n\tStates or of the coast, or the lakes or Kanada,\nMe wherever my life is lived, O to be self-balanced for contingencies,\nTo confront night, storms, hunger, ridicule, accidents, rebuffs, as\n\tthe trees and animals do."
    },
    {
        "input": "Me toward the Mexican sea, or in the Mannahatta or the Tennessee,",
        "output": "\tor far north or inland,\nA river man, or a man of the woods or of any farm-life of these\n\tStates or of the coast, or the lakes or Kanada,\nMe wherever my life is lived, O to be self-balanced for contingencies,\nTo confront night, storms, hunger, ridicule, accidents, rebuffs, as\n\tthe trees and animals do."
    },
    {
        "input": "\tor far north or inland,",
        "output": "A river man, or a man of the woods or of any farm-life of these\n\tStates or of the coast, or the lakes or Kanada,\nMe wherever my life is lived, O to be self-balanced for contingencies,\nTo confront night, storms, hunger, ridicule, accidents, rebuffs, as\n\tthe trees and animals do."
    },
    {
        "input": "A river man, or a man of the woods or of any farm-life of these",
        "output": "\tStates or of the coast, or the lakes or Kanada,\nMe wherever my life is lived, O to be self-balanced for contingencies,\nTo confront night, storms, hunger, ridicule, accidents, rebuffs, as\n\tthe trees and animals do."
    },
    {
        "input": "\tStates or of the coast, or the lakes or Kanada,",
        "output": "Me wherever my life is lived, O to be self-balanced for contingencies,\nTo confront night, storms, hunger, ridicule, accidents, rebuffs, as\n\tthe trees and animals do."
    },
    {
        "input": "Me wherever my life is lived, O to be self-balanced for contingencies,",
        "output": "To confront night, storms, hunger, ridicule, accidents, rebuffs, as\n\tthe trees and animals do."
    },
    {
        "input": "To confront night, storms, hunger, ridicule, accidents, rebuffs, as",
        "output": "\tthe trees and animals do."
    },
    {
        "input": "Savantism",
        "output": "Thither as I look I see each result and glory retracing itself and\n\tnestling close, always obligated,\nThither hours, months, years--thither trades, compacts,\n\testablishments, even the most minute,\nThither every-day life, speech, utensils, politics, persons, estates;\nThither we also, I with my leaves and songs, trustful, admirant,\nAs a father to his father going takes his children along with him."
    },
    {
        "input": "Thither as I look I see each result and glory retracing itself and",
        "output": "\tnestling close, always obligated,\nThither hours, months, years--thither trades, compacts,\n\testablishments, even the most minute,\nThither every-day life, speech, utensils, politics, persons, estates;\nThither we also, I with my leaves and songs, trustful, admirant,\nAs a father to his father going takes his children along with him."
    },
    {
        "input": "\tnestling close, always obligated,",
        "output": "Thither hours, months, years--thither trades, compacts,\n\testablishments, even the most minute,\nThither every-day life, speech, utensils, politics, persons, estates;\nThither we also, I with my leaves and songs, trustful, admirant,\nAs a father to his father going takes his children along with him."
    },
    {
        "input": "Thither hours, months, years--thither trades, compacts,",
        "output": "\testablishments, even the most minute,\nThither every-day life, speech, utensils, politics, persons, estates;\nThither we also, I with my leaves and songs, trustful, admirant,\nAs a father to his father going takes his children along with him."
    },
    {
        "input": "\testablishments, even the most minute,",
        "output": "Thither every-day life, speech, utensils, politics, persons, estates;\nThither we also, I with my leaves and songs, trustful, admirant,\nAs a father to his father going takes his children along with him."
    },
    {
        "input": "Thither every-day life, speech, utensils, politics, persons, estates;",
        "output": "Thither we also, I with my leaves and songs, trustful, admirant,\nAs a father to his father going takes his children along with him."
    },
    {
        "input": "Thither we also, I with my leaves and songs, trustful, admirant,",
        "output": "As a father to his father going takes his children along with him."
    },
    {
        "input": "The Ship Starting",
        "output": "Lo, the unbounded sea,\nOn its breast a ship starting, spreading all sails, carrying even\n\ther moonsails.\nThe pennant is flying aloft as she speeds she speeds so stately--\n\tbelow emulous waves press forward,\nThey surround the ship with shining curving motions and foam."
    },
    {
        "input": "Lo, the unbounded sea,",
        "output": "On its breast a ship starting, spreading all sails, carrying even\n\ther moonsails.\nThe pennant is flying aloft as she speeds she speeds so stately--\n\tbelow emulous waves press forward,\nThey surround the ship with shining curving motions and foam."
    },
    {
        "input": "On its breast a ship starting, spreading all sails, carrying even",
        "output": "\ther moonsails.\nThe pennant is flying aloft as she speeds she speeds so stately--\n\tbelow emulous waves press forward,\nThey surround the ship with shining curving motions and foam."
    },
    {
        "input": "\ther moonsails.",
        "output": "The pennant is flying aloft as she speeds she speeds so stately--\n\tbelow emulous waves press forward,\nThey surround the ship with shining curving motions and foam."
    },
    {
        "input": "The pennant is flying aloft as she speeds she speeds so stately--",
        "output": "\tbelow emulous waves press forward,\nThey surround the ship with shining curving motions and foam."
    },
    {
        "input": "\tbelow emulous waves press forward,",
        "output": "They surround the ship with shining curving motions and foam."
    },
    {
        "input": "I Hear America Singing",
        "output": "I hear America singing, the varied carols I hear,\nThose of mechanics, each one singing his as it should be blithe and strong,\nThe carpenter singing his as he measures his plank or beam,\nThe mason singing his as he makes ready for work, or leaves off work,\nThe boatman singing what belongs to him in his boat, the deckhand\n\tsinging on the steamboat deck,\nThe shoemaker singing as he sits on his bench, the hatter singing as\n\the stands,\nThe wood-cutter’s song, the ploughboy’s on his way in the morning,\n\tor at noon intermission or at sundown,"
    },
    {
        "input": "I hear America singing, the varied carols I hear,",
        "output": "Those of mechanics, each one singing his as it should be blithe and strong,\nThe carpenter singing his as he measures his plank or beam,\nThe mason singing his as he makes ready for work, or leaves off work,\nThe boatman singing what belongs to him in his boat, the deckhand\n\tsinging on the steamboat deck,\nThe shoemaker singing as he sits on his bench, the hatter singing as\n\the stands,\nThe wood-cutter’s song, the ploughboy’s on his way in the morning,\n\tor at noon intermission or at sundown,\nThe delicious singing of the mother, or of the young wife at work,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Those of mechanics, each one singing his as it should be blithe and strong,",
        "output": "The carpenter singing his as he measures his plank or beam,\nThe mason singing his as he makes ready for work, or leaves off work,\nThe boatman singing what belongs to him in his boat, the deckhand\n\tsinging on the steamboat deck,\nThe shoemaker singing as he sits on his bench, the hatter singing as\n\the stands,\nThe wood-cutter’s song, the ploughboy’s on his way in the morning,\n\tor at noon intermission or at sundown,\nThe delicious singing of the mother, or of the young wife at work,\n\tor of the girl sewing or washing,"
    },
    {
        "input": "The carpenter singing his as he measures his plank or beam,",
        "output": "The mason singing his as he makes ready for work, or leaves off work,\nThe boatman singing what belongs to him in his boat, the deckhand\n\tsinging on the steamboat deck,\nThe shoemaker singing as he sits on his bench, the hatter singing as\n\the stands,\nThe wood-cutter’s song, the ploughboy’s on his way in the morning,\n\tor at noon intermission or at sundown,\nThe delicious singing of the mother, or of the young wife at work,\n\tor of the girl sewing or washing,\nEach singing what belongs to him or her and to none else,"
    },
    {
        "input": "The mason singing his as he makes ready for work, or leaves off work,",
        "output": "The boatman singing what belongs to him in his boat, the deckhand\n\tsinging on the steamboat deck,\nThe shoemaker singing as he sits on his bench, the hatter singing as\n\the stands,\nThe wood-cutter’s song, the ploughboy’s on his way in the morning,\n\tor at noon intermission or at sundown,\nThe delicious singing of the mother, or of the young wife at work,\n\tor of the girl sewing or washing,\nEach singing what belongs to him or her and to none else,\nThe day what belongs to the day--at night the party of young"
    },
    {
        "input": "The boatman singing what belongs to him in his boat, the deckhand",
        "output": "\tsinging on the steamboat deck,\nThe shoemaker singing as he sits on his bench, the hatter singing as\n\the stands,\nThe wood-cutter’s song, the ploughboy’s on his way in the morning,\n\tor at noon intermission or at sundown,\nThe delicious singing of the mother, or of the young wife at work,\n\tor of the girl sewing or washing,\nEach singing what belongs to him or her and to none else,\nThe day what belongs to the day--at night the party of young\n\tfellows, robust, friendly,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tsinging on the steamboat deck,",
        "output": "The shoemaker singing as he sits on his bench, the hatter singing as\n\the stands,\nThe wood-cutter’s song, the ploughboy’s on his way in the morning,\n\tor at noon intermission or at sundown,\nThe delicious singing of the mother, or of the young wife at work,\n\tor of the girl sewing or washing,\nEach singing what belongs to him or her and to none else,\nThe day what belongs to the day--at night the party of young\n\tfellows, robust, friendly,\nSinging with open mouths their strong melodious songs."
    },
    {
        "input": "The shoemaker singing as he sits on his bench, the hatter singing as",
        "output": "\the stands,\nThe wood-cutter’s song, the ploughboy’s on his way in the morning,\n\tor at noon intermission or at sundown,\nThe delicious singing of the mother, or of the young wife at work,\n\tor of the girl sewing or washing,\nEach singing what belongs to him or her and to none else,\nThe day what belongs to the day--at night the party of young\n\tfellows, robust, friendly,\nSinging with open mouths their strong melodious songs."
    },
    {
        "input": "\the stands,",
        "output": "The wood-cutter’s song, the ploughboy’s on his way in the morning,\n\tor at noon intermission or at sundown,\nThe delicious singing of the mother, or of the young wife at work,\n\tor of the girl sewing or washing,\nEach singing what belongs to him or her and to none else,\nThe day what belongs to the day--at night the party of young\n\tfellows, robust, friendly,\nSinging with open mouths their strong melodious songs."
    },
    {
        "input": "The wood-cutter’s song, the ploughboy’s on his way in the morning,",
        "output": "\tor at noon intermission or at sundown,\nThe delicious singing of the mother, or of the young wife at work,\n\tor of the girl sewing or washing,\nEach singing what belongs to him or her and to none else,\nThe day what belongs to the day--at night the party of young\n\tfellows, robust, friendly,\nSinging with open mouths their strong melodious songs."
    },
    {
        "input": "\tor at noon intermission or at sundown,",
        "output": "The delicious singing of the mother, or of the young wife at work,\n\tor of the girl sewing or washing,\nEach singing what belongs to him or her and to none else,\nThe day what belongs to the day--at night the party of young\n\tfellows, robust, friendly,\nSinging with open mouths their strong melodious songs."
    },
    {
        "input": "The delicious singing of the mother, or of the young wife at work,",
        "output": "\tor of the girl sewing or washing,\nEach singing what belongs to him or her and to none else,\nThe day what belongs to the day--at night the party of young\n\tfellows, robust, friendly,\nSinging with open mouths their strong melodious songs."
    },
    {
        "input": "\tor of the girl sewing or washing,",
        "output": "Each singing what belongs to him or her and to none else,\nThe day what belongs to the day--at night the party of young\n\tfellows, robust, friendly,\nSinging with open mouths their strong melodious songs."
    },
    {
        "input": "Each singing what belongs to him or her and to none else,",
        "output": "The day what belongs to the day--at night the party of young\n\tfellows, robust, friendly,\nSinging with open mouths their strong melodious songs."
    },
    {
        "input": "The day what belongs to the day--at night the party of young",
        "output": "\tfellows, robust, friendly,\nSinging with open mouths their strong melodious songs."
    },
    {
        "input": "\tfellows, robust, friendly,",
        "output": "Singing with open mouths their strong melodious songs."
    },
    {
        "input": "What Place Is Besieged?",
        "output": "What place is besieged, and vainly tries to raise the siege?\nLo, I send to that place a commander, swift, brave, immortal,\nAnd with him horse and foot, and parks of artillery,\nAnd artillery-men, the deadliest that ever fired gun."
    },
    {
        "input": "What place is besieged, and vainly tries to raise the siege?",
        "output": "Lo, I send to that place a commander, swift, brave, immortal,\nAnd with him horse and foot, and parks of artillery,\nAnd artillery-men, the deadliest that ever fired gun."
    },
    {
        "input": "Lo, I send to that place a commander, swift, brave, immortal,",
        "output": "And with him horse and foot, and parks of artillery,\nAnd artillery-men, the deadliest that ever fired gun."
    },
    {
        "input": "And with him horse and foot, and parks of artillery,",
        "output": "And artillery-men, the deadliest that ever fired gun."
    },
    {
        "input": "Still Though the One I Sing",
        "output": "Still though the one I sing,\n(One, yet of contradictions made,) I dedicate to Nationality,\nI leave in him revolt, (O latent right of insurrection! O\n\tquenchless, indispensable fire!)"
    },
    {
        "input": "Still though the one I sing,",
        "output": "(One, yet of contradictions made,) I dedicate to Nationality,\nI leave in him revolt, (O latent right of insurrection! O\n\tquenchless, indispensable fire!)"
    },
    {
        "input": "(One, yet of contradictions made,) I dedicate to Nationality,",
        "output": "I leave in him revolt, (O latent right of insurrection! O\n\tquenchless, indispensable fire!)"
    },
    {
        "input": "I leave in him revolt, (O latent right of insurrection! O",
        "output": "\tquenchless, indispensable fire!)"
    },
    {
        "input": "Shut Not Your Doors",
        "output": "Shut not your doors to me proud libraries,\nFor that which was lacking on all your well-fill’d shelves, yet\n\tneeded most, I bring,\nForth from the war emerging, a book I have made,\nThe words of my book nothing, the drift of it every thing,\nA book separate, not link’d with the rest nor felt by the intellect,\nBut you ye untold latencies will thrill to every page."
    },
    {
        "input": "Shut not your doors to me proud libraries,",
        "output": "For that which was lacking on all your well-fill’d shelves, yet\n\tneeded most, I bring,\nForth from the war emerging, a book I have made,\nThe words of my book nothing, the drift of it every thing,\nA book separate, not link’d with the rest nor felt by the intellect,\nBut you ye untold latencies will thrill to every page."
    },
    {
        "input": "For that which was lacking on all your well-fill’d shelves, yet",
        "output": "\tneeded most, I bring,\nForth from the war emerging, a book I have made,\nThe words of my book nothing, the drift of it every thing,\nA book separate, not link’d with the rest nor felt by the intellect,\nBut you ye untold latencies will thrill to every page."
    },
    {
        "input": "\tneeded most, I bring,",
        "output": "Forth from the war emerging, a book I have made,\nThe words of my book nothing, the drift of it every thing,\nA book separate, not link’d with the rest nor felt by the intellect,\nBut you ye untold latencies will thrill to every page."
    },
    {
        "input": "Forth from the war emerging, a book I have made,",
        "output": "The words of my book nothing, the drift of it every thing,\nA book separate, not link’d with the rest nor felt by the intellect,\nBut you ye untold latencies will thrill to every page."
    },
    {
        "input": "The words of my book nothing, the drift of it every thing,",
        "output": "A book separate, not link’d with the rest nor felt by the intellect,\nBut you ye untold latencies will thrill to every page."
    },
    {
        "input": "A book separate, not link’d with the rest nor felt by the intellect,",
        "output": "But you ye untold latencies will thrill to every page."
    },
    {
        "input": "Poets to Come",
        "output": "Poets to come! orators, singers, musicians to come!\nNot to-day is to justify me and answer what I am for,\nBut you, a new brood, native, athletic, continental, greater than\n\tbefore known,\nArouse! for you must justify me.\nI myself but write one or two indicative words for the future,\nI but advance a moment only to wheel and hurry back in the darkness.\nI am a man who, sauntering along without fully stopping, turns a\n\tcasual look upon you and then averts his face,\nLeaving it to you to prove and define it,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Poets to come! orators, singers, musicians to come!",
        "output": "Not to-day is to justify me and answer what I am for,\nBut you, a new brood, native, athletic, continental, greater than\n\tbefore known,\nArouse! for you must justify me.\nI myself but write one or two indicative words for the future,\nI but advance a moment only to wheel and hurry back in the darkness.\nI am a man who, sauntering along without fully stopping, turns a\n\tcasual look upon you and then averts his face,\nLeaving it to you to prove and define it,\nExpecting the main things from you."
    },
    {
        "input": "Not to-day is to justify me and answer what I am for,",
        "output": "But you, a new brood, native, athletic, continental, greater than\n\tbefore known,\nArouse! for you must justify me.\nI myself but write one or two indicative words for the future,\nI but advance a moment only to wheel and hurry back in the darkness.\nI am a man who, sauntering along without fully stopping, turns a\n\tcasual look upon you and then averts his face,\nLeaving it to you to prove and define it,\nExpecting the main things from you."
    },
    {
        "input": "But you, a new brood, native, athletic, continental, greater than",
        "output": "\tbefore known,\nArouse! for you must justify me.\nI myself but write one or two indicative words for the future,\nI but advance a moment only to wheel and hurry back in the darkness.\nI am a man who, sauntering along without fully stopping, turns a\n\tcasual look upon you and then averts his face,\nLeaving it to you to prove and define it,\nExpecting the main things from you."
    },
    {
        "input": "\tbefore known,",
        "output": "Arouse! for you must justify me.\nI myself but write one or two indicative words for the future,\nI but advance a moment only to wheel and hurry back in the darkness.\nI am a man who, sauntering along without fully stopping, turns a\n\tcasual look upon you and then averts his face,\nLeaving it to you to prove and define it,\nExpecting the main things from you."
    },
    {
        "input": "Arouse! for you must justify me.",
        "output": "I myself but write one or two indicative words for the future,\nI but advance a moment only to wheel and hurry back in the darkness.\nI am a man who, sauntering along without fully stopping, turns a\n\tcasual look upon you and then averts his face,\nLeaving it to you to prove and define it,\nExpecting the main things from you."
    },
    {
        "input": "I myself but write one or two indicative words for the future,",
        "output": "I but advance a moment only to wheel and hurry back in the darkness.\nI am a man who, sauntering along without fully stopping, turns a\n\tcasual look upon you and then averts his face,\nLeaving it to you to prove and define it,\nExpecting the main things from you."
    },
    {
        "input": "I but advance a moment only to wheel and hurry back in the darkness.",
        "output": "I am a man who, sauntering along without fully stopping, turns a\n\tcasual look upon you and then averts his face,\nLeaving it to you to prove and define it,\nExpecting the main things from you."
    },
    {
        "input": "I am a man who, sauntering along without fully stopping, turns a",
        "output": "\tcasual look upon you and then averts his face,\nLeaving it to you to prove and define it,\nExpecting the main things from you."
    },
    {
        "input": "\tcasual look upon you and then averts his face,",
        "output": "Leaving it to you to prove and define it,\nExpecting the main things from you."
    },
    {
        "input": "Leaving it to you to prove and define it,",
        "output": "Expecting the main things from you."
    },
    {
        "input": "To You",
        "output": "Stranger, if you passing meet me and desire to speak to me, why\n\tshould you not speak to me?\nAnd why should I not speak to you?"
    },
    {
        "input": "Stranger, if you passing meet me and desire to speak to me, why",
        "output": "\tshould you not speak to me?\nAnd why should I not speak to you?"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tshould you not speak to me?",
        "output": "And why should I not speak to you?"
    },
    {
        "input": "Thou Reader",
        "output": "Thou reader throbbest life and pride and love the same as I,\nTherefore for thee the following chants."
    },
    {
        "input": "Thou reader throbbest life and pride and love the same as I,",
        "output": "Therefore for thee the following chants."
    },
    {
        "input": "Starting from Paumanok",
        "output": "Starting from fish-shape Paumanok where I was born,\nWell-begotten, and rais’d by a perfect mother,\nAfter roaming many lands, lover of populous pavements,\nDweller in Mannahatta my city, or on southern savannas,\nOr a soldier camp’d or carrying my knapsack and gun, or a miner\n\tin California,\nOr rude in my home in Dakota’s woods, my diet meat, my drink from\n\tthe spring,\nOr withdrawn to muse and meditate in some deep recess,\nFar from the clank of crowds intervals passing rapt and happy,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Starting from fish-shape Paumanok where I was born,",
        "output": "Well-begotten, and rais’d by a perfect mother,\nAfter roaming many lands, lover of populous pavements,\nDweller in Mannahatta my city, or on southern savannas,\nOr a soldier camp’d or carrying my knapsack and gun, or a miner\n\tin California,\nOr rude in my home in Dakota’s woods, my diet meat, my drink from\n\tthe spring,\nOr withdrawn to muse and meditate in some deep recess,\nFar from the clank of crowds intervals passing rapt and happy,\nAware of the fresh free giver the flowing Missouri, aware of"
    },
    {
        "input": "Well-begotten, and rais’d by a perfect mother,",
        "output": "After roaming many lands, lover of populous pavements,\nDweller in Mannahatta my city, or on southern savannas,\nOr a soldier camp’d or carrying my knapsack and gun, or a miner\n\tin California,\nOr rude in my home in Dakota’s woods, my diet meat, my drink from\n\tthe spring,\nOr withdrawn to muse and meditate in some deep recess,\nFar from the clank of crowds intervals passing rapt and happy,\nAware of the fresh free giver the flowing Missouri, aware of\n\tmighty Niagara,"
    },
    {
        "input": "After roaming many lands, lover of populous pavements,",
        "output": "Dweller in Mannahatta my city, or on southern savannas,\nOr a soldier camp’d or carrying my knapsack and gun, or a miner\n\tin California,\nOr rude in my home in Dakota’s woods, my diet meat, my drink from\n\tthe spring,\nOr withdrawn to muse and meditate in some deep recess,\nFar from the clank of crowds intervals passing rapt and happy,\nAware of the fresh free giver the flowing Missouri, aware of\n\tmighty Niagara,\nAware of the buffalo herds grazing the plains, the hirsute and"
    },
    {
        "input": "Dweller in Mannahatta my city, or on southern savannas,",
        "output": "Or a soldier camp’d or carrying my knapsack and gun, or a miner\n\tin California,\nOr rude in my home in Dakota’s woods, my diet meat, my drink from\n\tthe spring,\nOr withdrawn to muse and meditate in some deep recess,\nFar from the clank of crowds intervals passing rapt and happy,\nAware of the fresh free giver the flowing Missouri, aware of\n\tmighty Niagara,\nAware of the buffalo herds grazing the plains, the hirsute and\n\tstrong-breasted bull,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Or a soldier camp’d or carrying my knapsack and gun, or a miner",
        "output": "\tin California,\nOr rude in my home in Dakota’s woods, my diet meat, my drink from\n\tthe spring,\nOr withdrawn to muse and meditate in some deep recess,\nFar from the clank of crowds intervals passing rapt and happy,\nAware of the fresh free giver the flowing Missouri, aware of\n\tmighty Niagara,\nAware of the buffalo herds grazing the plains, the hirsute and\n\tstrong-breasted bull,\nOf earth, rocks, Fifth-month flowers experienced, stars, rain, snow,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tin California,",
        "output": "Or rude in my home in Dakota’s woods, my diet meat, my drink from\n\tthe spring,\nOr withdrawn to muse and meditate in some deep recess,\nFar from the clank of crowds intervals passing rapt and happy,\nAware of the fresh free giver the flowing Missouri, aware of\n\tmighty Niagara,\nAware of the buffalo herds grazing the plains, the hirsute and\n\tstrong-breasted bull,\nOf earth, rocks, Fifth-month flowers experienced, stars, rain, snow,\n\tmy amaze,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Or rude in my home in Dakota’s woods, my diet meat, my drink from",
        "output": "\tthe spring,\nOr withdrawn to muse and meditate in some deep recess,\nFar from the clank of crowds intervals passing rapt and happy,\nAware of the fresh free giver the flowing Missouri, aware of\n\tmighty Niagara,\nAware of the buffalo herds grazing the plains, the hirsute and\n\tstrong-breasted bull,\nOf earth, rocks, Fifth-month flowers experienced, stars, rain, snow,\n\tmy amaze,\nHaving studied the mocking-bird’s tones and the flight of the"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tthe spring,",
        "output": "Or withdrawn to muse and meditate in some deep recess,\nFar from the clank of crowds intervals passing rapt and happy,\nAware of the fresh free giver the flowing Missouri, aware of\n\tmighty Niagara,\nAware of the buffalo herds grazing the plains, the hirsute and\n\tstrong-breasted bull,\nOf earth, rocks, Fifth-month flowers experienced, stars, rain, snow,\n\tmy amaze,\nHaving studied the mocking-bird’s tones and the flight of the\n\tmountain-hawk,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Or withdrawn to muse and meditate in some deep recess,",
        "output": "Far from the clank of crowds intervals passing rapt and happy,\nAware of the fresh free giver the flowing Missouri, aware of\n\tmighty Niagara,\nAware of the buffalo herds grazing the plains, the hirsute and\n\tstrong-breasted bull,\nOf earth, rocks, Fifth-month flowers experienced, stars, rain, snow,\n\tmy amaze,\nHaving studied the mocking-bird’s tones and the flight of the\n\tmountain-hawk,\nAnd heard at dawn the unrivall’d one, the hermit thrush from the"
    },
    {
        "input": "Far from the clank of crowds intervals passing rapt and happy,",
        "output": "Aware of the fresh free giver the flowing Missouri, aware of\n\tmighty Niagara,\nAware of the buffalo herds grazing the plains, the hirsute and\n\tstrong-breasted bull,\nOf earth, rocks, Fifth-month flowers experienced, stars, rain, snow,\n\tmy amaze,\nHaving studied the mocking-bird’s tones and the flight of the\n\tmountain-hawk,\nAnd heard at dawn the unrivall’d one, the hermit thrush from the\n\tswamp-cedars,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Aware of the fresh free giver the flowing Missouri, aware of",
        "output": "\tmighty Niagara,\nAware of the buffalo herds grazing the plains, the hirsute and\n\tstrong-breasted bull,\nOf earth, rocks, Fifth-month flowers experienced, stars, rain, snow,\n\tmy amaze,\nHaving studied the mocking-bird’s tones and the flight of the\n\tmountain-hawk,\nAnd heard at dawn the unrivall’d one, the hermit thrush from the\n\tswamp-cedars,\nSolitary, singing in the West, I strike up for a New World."
    },
    {
        "input": "\tmighty Niagara,",
        "output": "Aware of the buffalo herds grazing the plains, the hirsute and\n\tstrong-breasted bull,\nOf earth, rocks, Fifth-month flowers experienced, stars, rain, snow,\n\tmy amaze,\nHaving studied the mocking-bird’s tones and the flight of the\n\tmountain-hawk,\nAnd heard at dawn the unrivall’d one, the hermit thrush from the\n\tswamp-cedars,\nSolitary, singing in the West, I strike up for a New World.\nVictory, union, faith, identity, time,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Aware of the buffalo herds grazing the plains, the hirsute and",
        "output": "\tstrong-breasted bull,\nOf earth, rocks, Fifth-month flowers experienced, stars, rain, snow,\n\tmy amaze,\nHaving studied the mocking-bird’s tones and the flight of the\n\tmountain-hawk,\nAnd heard at dawn the unrivall’d one, the hermit thrush from the\n\tswamp-cedars,\nSolitary, singing in the West, I strike up for a New World.\nVictory, union, faith, identity, time,\nThe indissoluble compacts, riches, mystery,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tstrong-breasted bull,",
        "output": "Of earth, rocks, Fifth-month flowers experienced, stars, rain, snow,\n\tmy amaze,\nHaving studied the mocking-bird’s tones and the flight of the\n\tmountain-hawk,\nAnd heard at dawn the unrivall’d one, the hermit thrush from the\n\tswamp-cedars,\nSolitary, singing in the West, I strike up for a New World.\nVictory, union, faith, identity, time,\nThe indissoluble compacts, riches, mystery,\nEternal progress, the kosmos, and the modern reports."
    },
    {
        "input": "Of earth, rocks, Fifth-month flowers experienced, stars, rain, snow,",
        "output": "\tmy amaze,\nHaving studied the mocking-bird’s tones and the flight of the\n\tmountain-hawk,\nAnd heard at dawn the unrivall’d one, the hermit thrush from the\n\tswamp-cedars,\nSolitary, singing in the West, I strike up for a New World.\nVictory, union, faith, identity, time,\nThe indissoluble compacts, riches, mystery,\nEternal progress, the kosmos, and the modern reports.\nThis then is life,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tmy amaze,",
        "output": "Having studied the mocking-bird’s tones and the flight of the\n\tmountain-hawk,\nAnd heard at dawn the unrivall’d one, the hermit thrush from the\n\tswamp-cedars,\nSolitary, singing in the West, I strike up for a New World.\nVictory, union, faith, identity, time,\nThe indissoluble compacts, riches, mystery,\nEternal progress, the kosmos, and the modern reports.\nThis then is life,\nHere is what has come to the surface after so many throes and convulsions."
    },
    {
        "input": "Having studied the mocking-bird’s tones and the flight of the",
        "output": "\tmountain-hawk,\nAnd heard at dawn the unrivall’d one, the hermit thrush from the\n\tswamp-cedars,\nSolitary, singing in the West, I strike up for a New World.\nVictory, union, faith, identity, time,\nThe indissoluble compacts, riches, mystery,\nEternal progress, the kosmos, and the modern reports.\nThis then is life,\nHere is what has come to the surface after so many throes and convulsions.\nHow curious! how real!"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tmountain-hawk,",
        "output": "And heard at dawn the unrivall’d one, the hermit thrush from the\n\tswamp-cedars,\nSolitary, singing in the West, I strike up for a New World.\nVictory, union, faith, identity, time,\nThe indissoluble compacts, riches, mystery,\nEternal progress, the kosmos, and the modern reports.\nThis then is life,\nHere is what has come to the surface after so many throes and convulsions.\nHow curious! how real!\nUnderfoot the divine soil, overhead the sun."
    },
    {
        "input": "And heard at dawn the unrivall’d one, the hermit thrush from the",
        "output": "\tswamp-cedars,\nSolitary, singing in the West, I strike up for a New World.\nVictory, union, faith, identity, time,\nThe indissoluble compacts, riches, mystery,\nEternal progress, the kosmos, and the modern reports.\nThis then is life,\nHere is what has come to the surface after so many throes and convulsions.\nHow curious! how real!\nUnderfoot the divine soil, overhead the sun.\nSee revolving the globe,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tswamp-cedars,",
        "output": "Solitary, singing in the West, I strike up for a New World.\nVictory, union, faith, identity, time,\nThe indissoluble compacts, riches, mystery,\nEternal progress, the kosmos, and the modern reports.\nThis then is life,\nHere is what has come to the surface after so many throes and convulsions.\nHow curious! how real!\nUnderfoot the divine soil, overhead the sun.\nSee revolving the globe,\nThe ancestor-continents away group’d together,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Solitary, singing in the West, I strike up for a New World.",
        "output": "Victory, union, faith, identity, time,\nThe indissoluble compacts, riches, mystery,\nEternal progress, the kosmos, and the modern reports.\nThis then is life,\nHere is what has come to the surface after so many throes and convulsions.\nHow curious! how real!\nUnderfoot the divine soil, overhead the sun.\nSee revolving the globe,\nThe ancestor-continents away group’d together,\nThe present and future continents north and south, with the isthmus"
    },
    {
        "input": "Victory, union, faith, identity, time,",
        "output": "The indissoluble compacts, riches, mystery,\nEternal progress, the kosmos, and the modern reports.\nThis then is life,\nHere is what has come to the surface after so many throes and convulsions.\nHow curious! how real!\nUnderfoot the divine soil, overhead the sun.\nSee revolving the globe,\nThe ancestor-continents away group’d together,\nThe present and future continents north and south, with the isthmus\n\tbetween."
    },
    {
        "input": "The indissoluble compacts, riches, mystery,",
        "output": "Eternal progress, the kosmos, and the modern reports.\nThis then is life,\nHere is what has come to the surface after so many throes and convulsions.\nHow curious! how real!\nUnderfoot the divine soil, overhead the sun.\nSee revolving the globe,\nThe ancestor-continents away group’d together,\nThe present and future continents north and south, with the isthmus\n\tbetween.\nSee, vast trackless spaces,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Eternal progress, the kosmos, and the modern reports.",
        "output": "This then is life,\nHere is what has come to the surface after so many throes and convulsions.\nHow curious! how real!\nUnderfoot the divine soil, overhead the sun.\nSee revolving the globe,\nThe ancestor-continents away group’d together,\nThe present and future continents north and south, with the isthmus\n\tbetween.\nSee, vast trackless spaces,\nAs in a dream they change, they swiftly fill,"
    },
    {
        "input": "This then is life,",
        "output": "Here is what has come to the surface after so many throes and convulsions.\nHow curious! how real!\nUnderfoot the divine soil, overhead the sun.\nSee revolving the globe,\nThe ancestor-continents away group’d together,\nThe present and future continents north and south, with the isthmus\n\tbetween.\nSee, vast trackless spaces,\nAs in a dream they change, they swiftly fill,\nCountless masses debouch upon them,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Here is what has come to the surface after so many throes and convulsions.",
        "output": "How curious! how real!\nUnderfoot the divine soil, overhead the sun.\nSee revolving the globe,\nThe ancestor-continents away group’d together,\nThe present and future continents north and south, with the isthmus\n\tbetween.\nSee, vast trackless spaces,\nAs in a dream they change, they swiftly fill,\nCountless masses debouch upon them,\nThey are now cover’d with the foremost people, arts, institutions, known."
    },
    {
        "input": "How curious! how real!",
        "output": "Underfoot the divine soil, overhead the sun.\nSee revolving the globe,\nThe ancestor-continents away group’d together,\nThe present and future continents north and south, with the isthmus\n\tbetween.\nSee, vast trackless spaces,\nAs in a dream they change, they swiftly fill,\nCountless masses debouch upon them,\nThey are now cover’d with the foremost people, arts, institutions, known.\nSee, projected through time,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Underfoot the divine soil, overhead the sun.",
        "output": "See revolving the globe,\nThe ancestor-continents away group’d together,\nThe present and future continents north and south, with the isthmus\n\tbetween.\nSee, vast trackless spaces,\nAs in a dream they change, they swiftly fill,\nCountless masses debouch upon them,\nThey are now cover’d with the foremost people, arts, institutions, known.\nSee, projected through time,\nFor me an audience interminable."
    },
    {
        "input": "See revolving the globe,",
        "output": "The ancestor-continents away group’d together,\nThe present and future continents north and south, with the isthmus\n\tbetween.\nSee, vast trackless spaces,\nAs in a dream they change, they swiftly fill,\nCountless masses debouch upon them,\nThey are now cover’d with the foremost people, arts, institutions, known.\nSee, projected through time,\nFor me an audience interminable.\nWith firm and regular step they wend, they never stop,"
    },
    {
        "input": "The ancestor-continents away group’d together,",
        "output": "The present and future continents north and south, with the isthmus\n\tbetween.\nSee, vast trackless spaces,\nAs in a dream they change, they swiftly fill,\nCountless masses debouch upon them,\nThey are now cover’d with the foremost people, arts, institutions, known.\nSee, projected through time,\nFor me an audience interminable.\nWith firm and regular step they wend, they never stop,\nSuccessions of men, Americanos, a hundred millions,"
    },
    {
        "input": "The present and future continents north and south, with the isthmus",
        "output": "\tbetween.\nSee, vast trackless spaces,\nAs in a dream they change, they swiftly fill,\nCountless masses debouch upon them,\nThey are now cover’d with the foremost people, arts, institutions, known.\nSee, projected through time,\nFor me an audience interminable.\nWith firm and regular step they wend, they never stop,\nSuccessions of men, Americanos, a hundred millions,\nOne generation playing its part and passing on,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tbetween.",
        "output": "See, vast trackless spaces,\nAs in a dream they change, they swiftly fill,\nCountless masses debouch upon them,\nThey are now cover’d with the foremost people, arts, institutions, known.\nSee, projected through time,\nFor me an audience interminable.\nWith firm and regular step they wend, they never stop,\nSuccessions of men, Americanos, a hundred millions,\nOne generation playing its part and passing on,\nAnother generation playing its part and passing on in its turn,"
    },
    {
        "input": "See, vast trackless spaces,",
        "output": "As in a dream they change, they swiftly fill,\nCountless masses debouch upon them,\nThey are now cover’d with the foremost people, arts, institutions, known.\nSee, projected through time,\nFor me an audience interminable.\nWith firm and regular step they wend, they never stop,\nSuccessions of men, Americanos, a hundred millions,\nOne generation playing its part and passing on,\nAnother generation playing its part and passing on in its turn,\nWith faces turn’d sideways or backward towards me to listen,"
    },
    {
        "input": "As in a dream they change, they swiftly fill,",
        "output": "Countless masses debouch upon them,\nThey are now cover’d with the foremost people, arts, institutions, known.\nSee, projected through time,\nFor me an audience interminable.\nWith firm and regular step they wend, they never stop,\nSuccessions of men, Americanos, a hundred millions,\nOne generation playing its part and passing on,\nAnother generation playing its part and passing on in its turn,\nWith faces turn’d sideways or backward towards me to listen,\nWith eyes retrospective towards me."
    },
    {
        "input": "Countless masses debouch upon them,",
        "output": "They are now cover’d with the foremost people, arts, institutions, known.\nSee, projected through time,\nFor me an audience interminable.\nWith firm and regular step they wend, they never stop,\nSuccessions of men, Americanos, a hundred millions,\nOne generation playing its part and passing on,\nAnother generation playing its part and passing on in its turn,\nWith faces turn’d sideways or backward towards me to listen,\nWith eyes retrospective towards me.\nAmericanos! conquerors! marches humanitarian!"
    },
    {
        "input": "They are now cover’d with the foremost people, arts, institutions, known.",
        "output": "See, projected through time,\nFor me an audience interminable.\nWith firm and regular step they wend, they never stop,\nSuccessions of men, Americanos, a hundred millions,\nOne generation playing its part and passing on,\nAnother generation playing its part and passing on in its turn,\nWith faces turn’d sideways or backward towards me to listen,\nWith eyes retrospective towards me.\nAmericanos! conquerors! marches humanitarian!\nForemost! century marches! Libertad! masses!"
    },
    {
        "input": "See, projected through time,",
        "output": "For me an audience interminable.\nWith firm and regular step they wend, they never stop,\nSuccessions of men, Americanos, a hundred millions,\nOne generation playing its part and passing on,\nAnother generation playing its part and passing on in its turn,\nWith faces turn’d sideways or backward towards me to listen,\nWith eyes retrospective towards me.\nAmericanos! conquerors! marches humanitarian!\nForemost! century marches! Libertad! masses!\nFor you a programme of chants."
    },
    {
        "input": "For me an audience interminable.",
        "output": "With firm and regular step they wend, they never stop,\nSuccessions of men, Americanos, a hundred millions,\nOne generation playing its part and passing on,\nAnother generation playing its part and passing on in its turn,\nWith faces turn’d sideways or backward towards me to listen,\nWith eyes retrospective towards me.\nAmericanos! conquerors! marches humanitarian!\nForemost! century marches! Libertad! masses!\nFor you a programme of chants.\nChants of the prairies,"
    },
    {
        "input": "With firm and regular step they wend, they never stop,",
        "output": "Successions of men, Americanos, a hundred millions,\nOne generation playing its part and passing on,\nAnother generation playing its part and passing on in its turn,\nWith faces turn’d sideways or backward towards me to listen,\nWith eyes retrospective towards me.\nAmericanos! conquerors! marches humanitarian!\nForemost! century marches! Libertad! masses!\nFor you a programme of chants.\nChants of the prairies,\nChants of the long-running Mississippi, and down to the Mexican sea,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Successions of men, Americanos, a hundred millions,",
        "output": "One generation playing its part and passing on,\nAnother generation playing its part and passing on in its turn,\nWith faces turn’d sideways or backward towards me to listen,\nWith eyes retrospective towards me.\nAmericanos! conquerors! marches humanitarian!\nForemost! century marches! Libertad! masses!\nFor you a programme of chants.\nChants of the prairies,\nChants of the long-running Mississippi, and down to the Mexican sea,\nChants of Ohio, Indiana, Illinois, Iowa, Wisconsin and Minnesota,"
    },
    {
        "input": "One generation playing its part and passing on,",
        "output": "Another generation playing its part and passing on in its turn,\nWith faces turn’d sideways or backward towards me to listen,\nWith eyes retrospective towards me.\nAmericanos! conquerors! marches humanitarian!\nForemost! century marches! Libertad! masses!\nFor you a programme of chants.\nChants of the prairies,\nChants of the long-running Mississippi, and down to the Mexican sea,\nChants of Ohio, Indiana, Illinois, Iowa, Wisconsin and Minnesota,\nChants going forth from the centre from Kansas, and thence equidistant,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Another generation playing its part and passing on in its turn,",
        "output": "With faces turn’d sideways or backward towards me to listen,\nWith eyes retrospective towards me.\nAmericanos! conquerors! marches humanitarian!\nForemost! century marches! Libertad! masses!\nFor you a programme of chants.\nChants of the prairies,\nChants of the long-running Mississippi, and down to the Mexican sea,\nChants of Ohio, Indiana, Illinois, Iowa, Wisconsin and Minnesota,\nChants going forth from the centre from Kansas, and thence equidistant,\nShooting in pulses of fire ceaseless to vivify all."
    },
    {
        "input": "With faces turn’d sideways or backward towards me to listen,",
        "output": "With eyes retrospective towards me.\nAmericanos! conquerors! marches humanitarian!\nForemost! century marches! Libertad! masses!\nFor you a programme of chants.\nChants of the prairies,\nChants of the long-running Mississippi, and down to the Mexican sea,\nChants of Ohio, Indiana, Illinois, Iowa, Wisconsin and Minnesota,\nChants going forth from the centre from Kansas, and thence equidistant,\nShooting in pulses of fire ceaseless to vivify all.\nTake my leaves America, take them South and take them North,"
    },
    {
        "input": "With eyes retrospective towards me.",
        "output": "Americanos! conquerors! marches humanitarian!\nForemost! century marches! Libertad! masses!\nFor you a programme of chants.\nChants of the prairies,\nChants of the long-running Mississippi, and down to the Mexican sea,\nChants of Ohio, Indiana, Illinois, Iowa, Wisconsin and Minnesota,\nChants going forth from the centre from Kansas, and thence equidistant,\nShooting in pulses of fire ceaseless to vivify all.\nTake my leaves America, take them South and take them North,\nMake welcome for them everywhere, for they are your own off-spring,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Americanos! conquerors! marches humanitarian!",
        "output": "Foremost! century marches! Libertad! masses!\nFor you a programme of chants.\nChants of the prairies,\nChants of the long-running Mississippi, and down to the Mexican sea,\nChants of Ohio, Indiana, Illinois, Iowa, Wisconsin and Minnesota,\nChants going forth from the centre from Kansas, and thence equidistant,\nShooting in pulses of fire ceaseless to vivify all.\nTake my leaves America, take them South and take them North,\nMake welcome for them everywhere, for they are your own off-spring,\nSurround them East and West, for they would surround you,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Foremost! century marches! Libertad! masses!",
        "output": "For you a programme of chants.\nChants of the prairies,\nChants of the long-running Mississippi, and down to the Mexican sea,\nChants of Ohio, Indiana, Illinois, Iowa, Wisconsin and Minnesota,\nChants going forth from the centre from Kansas, and thence equidistant,\nShooting in pulses of fire ceaseless to vivify all.\nTake my leaves America, take them South and take them North,\nMake welcome for them everywhere, for they are your own off-spring,\nSurround them East and West, for they would surround you,\nAnd you precedents, connect lovingly with them, for they connect"
    },
    {
        "input": "For you a programme of chants.",
        "output": "Chants of the prairies,\nChants of the long-running Mississippi, and down to the Mexican sea,\nChants of Ohio, Indiana, Illinois, Iowa, Wisconsin and Minnesota,\nChants going forth from the centre from Kansas, and thence equidistant,\nShooting in pulses of fire ceaseless to vivify all.\nTake my leaves America, take them South and take them North,\nMake welcome for them everywhere, for they are your own off-spring,\nSurround them East and West, for they would surround you,\nAnd you precedents, connect lovingly with them, for they connect\n\tlovingly with you."
    },
    {
        "input": "Chants of the prairies,",
        "output": "Chants of the long-running Mississippi, and down to the Mexican sea,\nChants of Ohio, Indiana, Illinois, Iowa, Wisconsin and Minnesota,\nChants going forth from the centre from Kansas, and thence equidistant,\nShooting in pulses of fire ceaseless to vivify all.\nTake my leaves America, take them South and take them North,\nMake welcome for them everywhere, for they are your own off-spring,\nSurround them East and West, for they would surround you,\nAnd you precedents, connect lovingly with them, for they connect\n\tlovingly with you.\nI conn’d old times,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Chants of the long-running Mississippi, and down to the Mexican sea,",
        "output": "Chants of Ohio, Indiana, Illinois, Iowa, Wisconsin and Minnesota,\nChants going forth from the centre from Kansas, and thence equidistant,\nShooting in pulses of fire ceaseless to vivify all.\nTake my leaves America, take them South and take them North,\nMake welcome for them everywhere, for they are your own off-spring,\nSurround them East and West, for they would surround you,\nAnd you precedents, connect lovingly with them, for they connect\n\tlovingly with you.\nI conn’d old times,\nI sat studying at the feet of the great masters,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Chants of Ohio, Indiana, Illinois, Iowa, Wisconsin and Minnesota,",
        "output": "Chants going forth from the centre from Kansas, and thence equidistant,\nShooting in pulses of fire ceaseless to vivify all.\nTake my leaves America, take them South and take them North,\nMake welcome for them everywhere, for they are your own off-spring,\nSurround them East and West, for they would surround you,\nAnd you precedents, connect lovingly with them, for they connect\n\tlovingly with you.\nI conn’d old times,\nI sat studying at the feet of the great masters,\nNow if eligible O that the great masters might return and study me."
    },
    {
        "input": "Chants going forth from the centre from Kansas, and thence equidistant,",
        "output": "Shooting in pulses of fire ceaseless to vivify all.\nTake my leaves America, take them South and take them North,\nMake welcome for them everywhere, for they are your own off-spring,\nSurround them East and West, for they would surround you,\nAnd you precedents, connect lovingly with them, for they connect\n\tlovingly with you.\nI conn’d old times,\nI sat studying at the feet of the great masters,\nNow if eligible O that the great masters might return and study me.\nIn the name of these States shall I scorn the antique?"
    },
    {
        "input": "Shooting in pulses of fire ceaseless to vivify all.",
        "output": "Take my leaves America, take them South and take them North,\nMake welcome for them everywhere, for they are your own off-spring,\nSurround them East and West, for they would surround you,\nAnd you precedents, connect lovingly with them, for they connect\n\tlovingly with you.\nI conn’d old times,\nI sat studying at the feet of the great masters,\nNow if eligible O that the great masters might return and study me.\nIn the name of these States shall I scorn the antique?\nWhy these are the children of the antique to justify it."
    },
    {
        "input": "Take my leaves America, take them South and take them North,",
        "output": "Make welcome for them everywhere, for they are your own off-spring,\nSurround them East and West, for they would surround you,\nAnd you precedents, connect lovingly with them, for they connect\n\tlovingly with you.\nI conn’d old times,\nI sat studying at the feet of the great masters,\nNow if eligible O that the great masters might return and study me.\nIn the name of these States shall I scorn the antique?\nWhy these are the children of the antique to justify it.\nDead poets, philosophs, priests,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Make welcome for them everywhere, for they are your own off-spring,",
        "output": "Surround them East and West, for they would surround you,\nAnd you precedents, connect lovingly with them, for they connect\n\tlovingly with you.\nI conn’d old times,\nI sat studying at the feet of the great masters,\nNow if eligible O that the great masters might return and study me.\nIn the name of these States shall I scorn the antique?\nWhy these are the children of the antique to justify it.\nDead poets, philosophs, priests,\nMartyrs, artists, inventors, governments long since,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Surround them East and West, for they would surround you,",
        "output": "And you precedents, connect lovingly with them, for they connect\n\tlovingly with you.\nI conn’d old times,\nI sat studying at the feet of the great masters,\nNow if eligible O that the great masters might return and study me.\nIn the name of these States shall I scorn the antique?\nWhy these are the children of the antique to justify it.\nDead poets, philosophs, priests,\nMartyrs, artists, inventors, governments long since,\nLanguage-shapers on other shores,"
    },
    {
        "input": "And you precedents, connect lovingly with them, for they connect",
        "output": "\tlovingly with you.\nI conn’d old times,\nI sat studying at the feet of the great masters,\nNow if eligible O that the great masters might return and study me.\nIn the name of these States shall I scorn the antique?\nWhy these are the children of the antique to justify it.\nDead poets, philosophs, priests,\nMartyrs, artists, inventors, governments long since,\nLanguage-shapers on other shores,\nNations once powerful, now reduced, withdrawn, or desolate,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tlovingly with you.",
        "output": "I conn’d old times,\nI sat studying at the feet of the great masters,\nNow if eligible O that the great masters might return and study me.\nIn the name of these States shall I scorn the antique?\nWhy these are the children of the antique to justify it.\nDead poets, philosophs, priests,\nMartyrs, artists, inventors, governments long since,\nLanguage-shapers on other shores,\nNations once powerful, now reduced, withdrawn, or desolate,\nI dare not proceed till I respectfully credit what you have left"
    },
    {
        "input": "I conn’d old times,",
        "output": "I sat studying at the feet of the great masters,\nNow if eligible O that the great masters might return and study me.\nIn the name of these States shall I scorn the antique?\nWhy these are the children of the antique to justify it.\nDead poets, philosophs, priests,\nMartyrs, artists, inventors, governments long since,\nLanguage-shapers on other shores,\nNations once powerful, now reduced, withdrawn, or desolate,\nI dare not proceed till I respectfully credit what you have left\n\twafted hither,"
    },
    {
        "input": "I sat studying at the feet of the great masters,",
        "output": "Now if eligible O that the great masters might return and study me.\nIn the name of these States shall I scorn the antique?\nWhy these are the children of the antique to justify it.\nDead poets, philosophs, priests,\nMartyrs, artists, inventors, governments long since,\nLanguage-shapers on other shores,\nNations once powerful, now reduced, withdrawn, or desolate,\nI dare not proceed till I respectfully credit what you have left\n\twafted hither,\nI have perused it, own it is admirable, (moving awhile among it,)"
    },
    {
        "input": "Now if eligible O that the great masters might return and study me.",
        "output": "In the name of these States shall I scorn the antique?\nWhy these are the children of the antique to justify it.\nDead poets, philosophs, priests,\nMartyrs, artists, inventors, governments long since,\nLanguage-shapers on other shores,\nNations once powerful, now reduced, withdrawn, or desolate,\nI dare not proceed till I respectfully credit what you have left\n\twafted hither,\nI have perused it, own it is admirable, (moving awhile among it,)\nThink nothing can ever be greater, nothing can ever deserve more"
    },
    {
        "input": "In the name of these States shall I scorn the antique?",
        "output": "Why these are the children of the antique to justify it.\nDead poets, philosophs, priests,\nMartyrs, artists, inventors, governments long since,\nLanguage-shapers on other shores,\nNations once powerful, now reduced, withdrawn, or desolate,\nI dare not proceed till I respectfully credit what you have left\n\twafted hither,\nI have perused it, own it is admirable, (moving awhile among it,)\nThink nothing can ever be greater, nothing can ever deserve more\n\tthan it deserves,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Why these are the children of the antique to justify it.",
        "output": "Dead poets, philosophs, priests,\nMartyrs, artists, inventors, governments long since,\nLanguage-shapers on other shores,\nNations once powerful, now reduced, withdrawn, or desolate,\nI dare not proceed till I respectfully credit what you have left\n\twafted hither,\nI have perused it, own it is admirable, (moving awhile among it,)\nThink nothing can ever be greater, nothing can ever deserve more\n\tthan it deserves,\nRegarding it all intently a long while, then dismissing it,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Dead poets, philosophs, priests,",
        "output": "Martyrs, artists, inventors, governments long since,\nLanguage-shapers on other shores,\nNations once powerful, now reduced, withdrawn, or desolate,\nI dare not proceed till I respectfully credit what you have left\n\twafted hither,\nI have perused it, own it is admirable, (moving awhile among it,)\nThink nothing can ever be greater, nothing can ever deserve more\n\tthan it deserves,\nRegarding it all intently a long while, then dismissing it,\nI stand in my place with my own day here."
    },
    {
        "input": "Martyrs, artists, inventors, governments long since,",
        "output": "Language-shapers on other shores,\nNations once powerful, now reduced, withdrawn, or desolate,\nI dare not proceed till I respectfully credit what you have left\n\twafted hither,\nI have perused it, own it is admirable, (moving awhile among it,)\nThink nothing can ever be greater, nothing can ever deserve more\n\tthan it deserves,\nRegarding it all intently a long while, then dismissing it,\nI stand in my place with my own day here.\nHere lands female and male,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Language-shapers on other shores,",
        "output": "Nations once powerful, now reduced, withdrawn, or desolate,\nI dare not proceed till I respectfully credit what you have left\n\twafted hither,\nI have perused it, own it is admirable, (moving awhile among it,)\nThink nothing can ever be greater, nothing can ever deserve more\n\tthan it deserves,\nRegarding it all intently a long while, then dismissing it,\nI stand in my place with my own day here.\nHere lands female and male,\nHere the heir-ship and heiress-ship of the world, here the flame of"
    },
    {
        "input": "Nations once powerful, now reduced, withdrawn, or desolate,",
        "output": "I dare not proceed till I respectfully credit what you have left\n\twafted hither,\nI have perused it, own it is admirable, (moving awhile among it,)\nThink nothing can ever be greater, nothing can ever deserve more\n\tthan it deserves,\nRegarding it all intently a long while, then dismissing it,\nI stand in my place with my own day here.\nHere lands female and male,\nHere the heir-ship and heiress-ship of the world, here the flame of\n\tmaterials,"
    },
    {
        "input": "I dare not proceed till I respectfully credit what you have left",
        "output": "\twafted hither,\nI have perused it, own it is admirable, (moving awhile among it,)\nThink nothing can ever be greater, nothing can ever deserve more\n\tthan it deserves,\nRegarding it all intently a long while, then dismissing it,\nI stand in my place with my own day here.\nHere lands female and male,\nHere the heir-ship and heiress-ship of the world, here the flame of\n\tmaterials,\nHere spirituality the translatress, the openly-avow’d,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\twafted hither,",
        "output": "I have perused it, own it is admirable, (moving awhile among it,)\nThink nothing can ever be greater, nothing can ever deserve more\n\tthan it deserves,\nRegarding it all intently a long while, then dismissing it,\nI stand in my place with my own day here.\nHere lands female and male,\nHere the heir-ship and heiress-ship of the world, here the flame of\n\tmaterials,\nHere spirituality the translatress, the openly-avow’d,\nThe ever-tending, the finale of visible forms,"
    },
    {
        "input": "I have perused it, own it is admirable, (moving awhile among it,)",
        "output": "Think nothing can ever be greater, nothing can ever deserve more\n\tthan it deserves,\nRegarding it all intently a long while, then dismissing it,\nI stand in my place with my own day here.\nHere lands female and male,\nHere the heir-ship and heiress-ship of the world, here the flame of\n\tmaterials,\nHere spirituality the translatress, the openly-avow’d,\nThe ever-tending, the finale of visible forms,\nThe satisfier, after due long-waiting now advancing,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Think nothing can ever be greater, nothing can ever deserve more",
        "output": "\tthan it deserves,\nRegarding it all intently a long while, then dismissing it,\nI stand in my place with my own day here.\nHere lands female and male,\nHere the heir-ship and heiress-ship of the world, here the flame of\n\tmaterials,\nHere spirituality the translatress, the openly-avow’d,\nThe ever-tending, the finale of visible forms,\nThe satisfier, after due long-waiting now advancing,\nYes here comes my mistress the soul."
    },
    {
        "input": "\tthan it deserves,",
        "output": "Regarding it all intently a long while, then dismissing it,\nI stand in my place with my own day here.\nHere lands female and male,\nHere the heir-ship and heiress-ship of the world, here the flame of\n\tmaterials,\nHere spirituality the translatress, the openly-avow’d,\nThe ever-tending, the finale of visible forms,\nThe satisfier, after due long-waiting now advancing,\nYes here comes my mistress the soul.\nThe soul,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Regarding it all intently a long while, then dismissing it,",
        "output": "I stand in my place with my own day here.\nHere lands female and male,\nHere the heir-ship and heiress-ship of the world, here the flame of\n\tmaterials,\nHere spirituality the translatress, the openly-avow’d,\nThe ever-tending, the finale of visible forms,\nThe satisfier, after due long-waiting now advancing,\nYes here comes my mistress the soul.\nThe soul,\nForever and forever--longer than soil is brown and solid--longer"
    },
    {
        "input": "I stand in my place with my own day here.",
        "output": "Here lands female and male,\nHere the heir-ship and heiress-ship of the world, here the flame of\n\tmaterials,\nHere spirituality the translatress, the openly-avow’d,\nThe ever-tending, the finale of visible forms,\nThe satisfier, after due long-waiting now advancing,\nYes here comes my mistress the soul.\nThe soul,\nForever and forever--longer than soil is brown and solid--longer\n\tthan water ebbs and flows."
    },
    {
        "input": "Here lands female and male,",
        "output": "Here the heir-ship and heiress-ship of the world, here the flame of\n\tmaterials,\nHere spirituality the translatress, the openly-avow’d,\nThe ever-tending, the finale of visible forms,\nThe satisfier, after due long-waiting now advancing,\nYes here comes my mistress the soul.\nThe soul,\nForever and forever--longer than soil is brown and solid--longer\n\tthan water ebbs and flows.\nI will make the poems of materials, for I think they are to be the"
    },
    {
        "input": "Here the heir-ship and heiress-ship of the world, here the flame of",
        "output": "\tmaterials,\nHere spirituality the translatress, the openly-avow’d,\nThe ever-tending, the finale of visible forms,\nThe satisfier, after due long-waiting now advancing,\nYes here comes my mistress the soul.\nThe soul,\nForever and forever--longer than soil is brown and solid--longer\n\tthan water ebbs and flows.\nI will make the poems of materials, for I think they are to be the\n\tmost spiritual poems,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tmaterials,",
        "output": "Here spirituality the translatress, the openly-avow’d,\nThe ever-tending, the finale of visible forms,\nThe satisfier, after due long-waiting now advancing,\nYes here comes my mistress the soul.\nThe soul,\nForever and forever--longer than soil is brown and solid--longer\n\tthan water ebbs and flows.\nI will make the poems of materials, for I think they are to be the\n\tmost spiritual poems,\nAnd I will make the poems of my body and of mortality,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Here spirituality the translatress, the openly-avow’d,",
        "output": "The ever-tending, the finale of visible forms,\nThe satisfier, after due long-waiting now advancing,\nYes here comes my mistress the soul.\nThe soul,\nForever and forever--longer than soil is brown and solid--longer\n\tthan water ebbs and flows.\nI will make the poems of materials, for I think they are to be the\n\tmost spiritual poems,\nAnd I will make the poems of my body and of mortality,\nFor I think I shall then supply myself with the poems of my soul and"
    },
    {
        "input": "The ever-tending, the finale of visible forms,",
        "output": "The satisfier, after due long-waiting now advancing,\nYes here comes my mistress the soul.\nThe soul,\nForever and forever--longer than soil is brown and solid--longer\n\tthan water ebbs and flows.\nI will make the poems of materials, for I think they are to be the\n\tmost spiritual poems,\nAnd I will make the poems of my body and of mortality,\nFor I think I shall then supply myself with the poems of my soul and\n\tof immortality."
    },
    {
        "input": "The satisfier, after due long-waiting now advancing,",
        "output": "Yes here comes my mistress the soul.\nThe soul,\nForever and forever--longer than soil is brown and solid--longer\n\tthan water ebbs and flows.\nI will make the poems of materials, for I think they are to be the\n\tmost spiritual poems,\nAnd I will make the poems of my body and of mortality,\nFor I think I shall then supply myself with the poems of my soul and\n\tof immortality.\nI will make a song for these States that no one State may under any"
    },
    {
        "input": "Yes here comes my mistress the soul.",
        "output": "The soul,\nForever and forever--longer than soil is brown and solid--longer\n\tthan water ebbs and flows.\nI will make the poems of materials, for I think they are to be the\n\tmost spiritual poems,\nAnd I will make the poems of my body and of mortality,\nFor I think I shall then supply myself with the poems of my soul and\n\tof immortality.\nI will make a song for these States that no one State may under any\n\tcircumstances be subjected to another State,"
    },
    {
        "input": "The soul,",
        "output": "Forever and forever--longer than soil is brown and solid--longer\n\tthan water ebbs and flows.\nI will make the poems of materials, for I think they are to be the\n\tmost spiritual poems,\nAnd I will make the poems of my body and of mortality,\nFor I think I shall then supply myself with the poems of my soul and\n\tof immortality.\nI will make a song for these States that no one State may under any\n\tcircumstances be subjected to another State,\nAnd I will make a song that there shall be comity by day and by"
    },
    {
        "input": "Forever and forever--longer than soil is brown and solid--longer",
        "output": "\tthan water ebbs and flows.\nI will make the poems of materials, for I think they are to be the\n\tmost spiritual poems,\nAnd I will make the poems of my body and of mortality,\nFor I think I shall then supply myself with the poems of my soul and\n\tof immortality.\nI will make a song for these States that no one State may under any\n\tcircumstances be subjected to another State,\nAnd I will make a song that there shall be comity by day and by\n\tnight between all the States, and between any two of them,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tthan water ebbs and flows.",
        "output": "I will make the poems of materials, for I think they are to be the\n\tmost spiritual poems,\nAnd I will make the poems of my body and of mortality,\nFor I think I shall then supply myself with the poems of my soul and\n\tof immortality.\nI will make a song for these States that no one State may under any\n\tcircumstances be subjected to another State,\nAnd I will make a song that there shall be comity by day and by\n\tnight between all the States, and between any two of them,\nAnd I will make a song for the ears of the President, full of"
    },
    {
        "input": "I will make the poems of materials, for I think they are to be the",
        "output": "\tmost spiritual poems,\nAnd I will make the poems of my body and of mortality,\nFor I think I shall then supply myself with the poems of my soul and\n\tof immortality.\nI will make a song for these States that no one State may under any\n\tcircumstances be subjected to another State,\nAnd I will make a song that there shall be comity by day and by\n\tnight between all the States, and between any two of them,\nAnd I will make a song for the ears of the President, full of\n\tweapons with menacing points,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tmost spiritual poems,",
        "output": "And I will make the poems of my body and of mortality,\nFor I think I shall then supply myself with the poems of my soul and\n\tof immortality.\nI will make a song for these States that no one State may under any\n\tcircumstances be subjected to another State,\nAnd I will make a song that there shall be comity by day and by\n\tnight between all the States, and between any two of them,\nAnd I will make a song for the ears of the President, full of\n\tweapons with menacing points,\nAnd behind the weapons countless dissatisfied faces;"
    },
    {
        "input": "And I will make the poems of my body and of mortality,",
        "output": "For I think I shall then supply myself with the poems of my soul and\n\tof immortality.\nI will make a song for these States that no one State may under any\n\tcircumstances be subjected to another State,\nAnd I will make a song that there shall be comity by day and by\n\tnight between all the States, and between any two of them,\nAnd I will make a song for the ears of the President, full of\n\tweapons with menacing points,\nAnd behind the weapons countless dissatisfied faces;\nAnd a song make I of the One form’d out of all,"
    },
    {
        "input": "For I think I shall then supply myself with the poems of my soul and",
        "output": "\tof immortality.\nI will make a song for these States that no one State may under any\n\tcircumstances be subjected to another State,\nAnd I will make a song that there shall be comity by day and by\n\tnight between all the States, and between any two of them,\nAnd I will make a song for the ears of the President, full of\n\tweapons with menacing points,\nAnd behind the weapons countless dissatisfied faces;\nAnd a song make I of the One form’d out of all,\nThe fang’d and glittering One whose head is over all,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tof immortality.",
        "output": "I will make a song for these States that no one State may under any\n\tcircumstances be subjected to another State,\nAnd I will make a song that there shall be comity by day and by\n\tnight between all the States, and between any two of them,\nAnd I will make a song for the ears of the President, full of\n\tweapons with menacing points,\nAnd behind the weapons countless dissatisfied faces;\nAnd a song make I of the One form’d out of all,\nThe fang’d and glittering One whose head is over all,\nResolute warlike One including and over all,"
    },
    {
        "input": "I will make a song for these States that no one State may under any",
        "output": "\tcircumstances be subjected to another State,\nAnd I will make a song that there shall be comity by day and by\n\tnight between all the States, and between any two of them,\nAnd I will make a song for the ears of the President, full of\n\tweapons with menacing points,\nAnd behind the weapons countless dissatisfied faces;\nAnd a song make I of the One form’d out of all,\nThe fang’d and glittering One whose head is over all,\nResolute warlike One including and over all,\n(However high the head of any else that head is over all.)"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tcircumstances be subjected to another State,",
        "output": "And I will make a song that there shall be comity by day and by\n\tnight between all the States, and between any two of them,\nAnd I will make a song for the ears of the President, full of\n\tweapons with menacing points,\nAnd behind the weapons countless dissatisfied faces;\nAnd a song make I of the One form’d out of all,\nThe fang’d and glittering One whose head is over all,\nResolute warlike One including and over all,\n(However high the head of any else that head is over all.)\nI will acknowledge contemporary lands,"
    },
    {
        "input": "And I will make a song that there shall be comity by day and by",
        "output": "\tnight between all the States, and between any two of them,\nAnd I will make a song for the ears of the President, full of\n\tweapons with menacing points,\nAnd behind the weapons countless dissatisfied faces;\nAnd a song make I of the One form’d out of all,\nThe fang’d and glittering One whose head is over all,\nResolute warlike One including and over all,\n(However high the head of any else that head is over all.)\nI will acknowledge contemporary lands,\nI will trail the whole geography of the globe and salute courteously"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tnight between all the States, and between any two of them,",
        "output": "And I will make a song for the ears of the President, full of\n\tweapons with menacing points,\nAnd behind the weapons countless dissatisfied faces;\nAnd a song make I of the One form’d out of all,\nThe fang’d and glittering One whose head is over all,\nResolute warlike One including and over all,\n(However high the head of any else that head is over all.)\nI will acknowledge contemporary lands,\nI will trail the whole geography of the globe and salute courteously\n\tevery city large and small,"
    },
    {
        "input": "And I will make a song for the ears of the President, full of",
        "output": "\tweapons with menacing points,\nAnd behind the weapons countless dissatisfied faces;\nAnd a song make I of the One form’d out of all,\nThe fang’d and glittering One whose head is over all,\nResolute warlike One including and over all,\n(However high the head of any else that head is over all.)\nI will acknowledge contemporary lands,\nI will trail the whole geography of the globe and salute courteously\n\tevery city large and small,\nAnd employments! I will put in my poems that with you is heroism"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tweapons with menacing points,",
        "output": "And behind the weapons countless dissatisfied faces;\nAnd a song make I of the One form’d out of all,\nThe fang’d and glittering One whose head is over all,\nResolute warlike One including and over all,\n(However high the head of any else that head is over all.)\nI will acknowledge contemporary lands,\nI will trail the whole geography of the globe and salute courteously\n\tevery city large and small,\nAnd employments! I will put in my poems that with you is heroism\n\tupon land and sea,"
    },
    {
        "input": "And behind the weapons countless dissatisfied faces;",
        "output": "And a song make I of the One form’d out of all,\nThe fang’d and glittering One whose head is over all,\nResolute warlike One including and over all,\n(However high the head of any else that head is over all.)\nI will acknowledge contemporary lands,\nI will trail the whole geography of the globe and salute courteously\n\tevery city large and small,\nAnd employments! I will put in my poems that with you is heroism\n\tupon land and sea,\nAnd I will report all heroism from an American point of view."
    },
    {
        "input": "And a song make I of the One form’d out of all,",
        "output": "The fang’d and glittering One whose head is over all,\nResolute warlike One including and over all,\n(However high the head of any else that head is over all.)\nI will acknowledge contemporary lands,\nI will trail the whole geography of the globe and salute courteously\n\tevery city large and small,\nAnd employments! I will put in my poems that with you is heroism\n\tupon land and sea,\nAnd I will report all heroism from an American point of view.\nI will sing the song of companionship,"
    },
    {
        "input": "The fang’d and glittering One whose head is over all,",
        "output": "Resolute warlike One including and over all,\n(However high the head of any else that head is over all.)\nI will acknowledge contemporary lands,\nI will trail the whole geography of the globe and salute courteously\n\tevery city large and small,\nAnd employments! I will put in my poems that with you is heroism\n\tupon land and sea,\nAnd I will report all heroism from an American point of view.\nI will sing the song of companionship,\nI will show what alone must finally compact these,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Resolute warlike One including and over all,",
        "output": "(However high the head of any else that head is over all.)\nI will acknowledge contemporary lands,\nI will trail the whole geography of the globe and salute courteously\n\tevery city large and small,\nAnd employments! I will put in my poems that with you is heroism\n\tupon land and sea,\nAnd I will report all heroism from an American point of view.\nI will sing the song of companionship,\nI will show what alone must finally compact these,\nI believe these are to found their own ideal of manly love,"
    },
    {
        "input": "(However high the head of any else that head is over all.)",
        "output": "I will acknowledge contemporary lands,\nI will trail the whole geography of the globe and salute courteously\n\tevery city large and small,\nAnd employments! I will put in my poems that with you is heroism\n\tupon land and sea,\nAnd I will report all heroism from an American point of view.\nI will sing the song of companionship,\nI will show what alone must finally compact these,\nI believe these are to found their own ideal of manly love,\n\tindicating it in me,"
    },
    {
        "input": "I will acknowledge contemporary lands,",
        "output": "I will trail the whole geography of the globe and salute courteously\n\tevery city large and small,\nAnd employments! I will put in my poems that with you is heroism\n\tupon land and sea,\nAnd I will report all heroism from an American point of view.\nI will sing the song of companionship,\nI will show what alone must finally compact these,\nI believe these are to found their own ideal of manly love,\n\tindicating it in me,\nI will therefore let flame from me the burning fires that were"
    },
    {
        "input": "I will trail the whole geography of the globe and salute courteously",
        "output": "\tevery city large and small,\nAnd employments! I will put in my poems that with you is heroism\n\tupon land and sea,\nAnd I will report all heroism from an American point of view.\nI will sing the song of companionship,\nI will show what alone must finally compact these,\nI believe these are to found their own ideal of manly love,\n\tindicating it in me,\nI will therefore let flame from me the burning fires that were\n\tthreatening to consume me,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tevery city large and small,",
        "output": "And employments! I will put in my poems that with you is heroism\n\tupon land and sea,\nAnd I will report all heroism from an American point of view.\nI will sing the song of companionship,\nI will show what alone must finally compact these,\nI believe these are to found their own ideal of manly love,\n\tindicating it in me,\nI will therefore let flame from me the burning fires that were\n\tthreatening to consume me,\nI will lift what has too long kept down those smouldering fires,"
    },
    {
        "input": "And employments! I will put in my poems that with you is heroism",
        "output": "\tupon land and sea,\nAnd I will report all heroism from an American point of view.\nI will sing the song of companionship,\nI will show what alone must finally compact these,\nI believe these are to found their own ideal of manly love,\n\tindicating it in me,\nI will therefore let flame from me the burning fires that were\n\tthreatening to consume me,\nI will lift what has too long kept down those smouldering fires,\nI will give them complete abandonment,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tupon land and sea,",
        "output": "And I will report all heroism from an American point of view.\nI will sing the song of companionship,\nI will show what alone must finally compact these,\nI believe these are to found their own ideal of manly love,\n\tindicating it in me,\nI will therefore let flame from me the burning fires that were\n\tthreatening to consume me,\nI will lift what has too long kept down those smouldering fires,\nI will give them complete abandonment,\nI will write the evangel-poem of comrades and of love,"
    },
    {
        "input": "And I will report all heroism from an American point of view.",
        "output": "I will sing the song of companionship,\nI will show what alone must finally compact these,\nI believe these are to found their own ideal of manly love,\n\tindicating it in me,\nI will therefore let flame from me the burning fires that were\n\tthreatening to consume me,\nI will lift what has too long kept down those smouldering fires,\nI will give them complete abandonment,\nI will write the evangel-poem of comrades and of love,\nFor who but I should understand love with all its sorrow and joy?"
    },
    {
        "input": "I will sing the song of companionship,",
        "output": "I will show what alone must finally compact these,\nI believe these are to found their own ideal of manly love,\n\tindicating it in me,\nI will therefore let flame from me the burning fires that were\n\tthreatening to consume me,\nI will lift what has too long kept down those smouldering fires,\nI will give them complete abandonment,\nI will write the evangel-poem of comrades and of love,\nFor who but I should understand love with all its sorrow and joy?\nAnd who but I should be the poet of comrades?"
    },
    {
        "input": "I will show what alone must finally compact these,",
        "output": "I believe these are to found their own ideal of manly love,\n\tindicating it in me,\nI will therefore let flame from me the burning fires that were\n\tthreatening to consume me,\nI will lift what has too long kept down those smouldering fires,\nI will give them complete abandonment,\nI will write the evangel-poem of comrades and of love,\nFor who but I should understand love with all its sorrow and joy?\nAnd who but I should be the poet of comrades?\nI am the credulous man of qualities, ages, races,"
    },
    {
        "input": "I believe these are to found their own ideal of manly love,",
        "output": "\tindicating it in me,\nI will therefore let flame from me the burning fires that were\n\tthreatening to consume me,\nI will lift what has too long kept down those smouldering fires,\nI will give them complete abandonment,\nI will write the evangel-poem of comrades and of love,\nFor who but I should understand love with all its sorrow and joy?\nAnd who but I should be the poet of comrades?\nI am the credulous man of qualities, ages, races,\nI advance from the people in their own spirit,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tindicating it in me,",
        "output": "I will therefore let flame from me the burning fires that were\n\tthreatening to consume me,\nI will lift what has too long kept down those smouldering fires,\nI will give them complete abandonment,\nI will write the evangel-poem of comrades and of love,\nFor who but I should understand love with all its sorrow and joy?\nAnd who but I should be the poet of comrades?\nI am the credulous man of qualities, ages, races,\nI advance from the people in their own spirit,\nHere is what sings unrestricted faith."
    },
    {
        "input": "I will therefore let flame from me the burning fires that were",
        "output": "\tthreatening to consume me,\nI will lift what has too long kept down those smouldering fires,\nI will give them complete abandonment,\nI will write the evangel-poem of comrades and of love,\nFor who but I should understand love with all its sorrow and joy?\nAnd who but I should be the poet of comrades?\nI am the credulous man of qualities, ages, races,\nI advance from the people in their own spirit,\nHere is what sings unrestricted faith.\nOmnes! omnes! let others ignore what they may,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tthreatening to consume me,",
        "output": "I will lift what has too long kept down those smouldering fires,\nI will give them complete abandonment,\nI will write the evangel-poem of comrades and of love,\nFor who but I should understand love with all its sorrow and joy?\nAnd who but I should be the poet of comrades?\nI am the credulous man of qualities, ages, races,\nI advance from the people in their own spirit,\nHere is what sings unrestricted faith.\nOmnes! omnes! let others ignore what they may,\nI make the poem of evil also, I commemorate that part also,"
    },
    {
        "input": "I will lift what has too long kept down those smouldering fires,",
        "output": "I will give them complete abandonment,\nI will write the evangel-poem of comrades and of love,\nFor who but I should understand love with all its sorrow and joy?\nAnd who but I should be the poet of comrades?\nI am the credulous man of qualities, ages, races,\nI advance from the people in their own spirit,\nHere is what sings unrestricted faith.\nOmnes! omnes! let others ignore what they may,\nI make the poem of evil also, I commemorate that part also,\nI am myself just as much evil as good, and my nation is--and I say"
    },
    {
        "input": "I will give them complete abandonment,",
        "output": "I will write the evangel-poem of comrades and of love,\nFor who but I should understand love with all its sorrow and joy?\nAnd who but I should be the poet of comrades?\nI am the credulous man of qualities, ages, races,\nI advance from the people in their own spirit,\nHere is what sings unrestricted faith.\nOmnes! omnes! let others ignore what they may,\nI make the poem of evil also, I commemorate that part also,\nI am myself just as much evil as good, and my nation is--and I say\n\tthere is in fact no evil,"
    },
    {
        "input": "I will write the evangel-poem of comrades and of love,",
        "output": "For who but I should understand love with all its sorrow and joy?\nAnd who but I should be the poet of comrades?\nI am the credulous man of qualities, ages, races,\nI advance from the people in their own spirit,\nHere is what sings unrestricted faith.\nOmnes! omnes! let others ignore what they may,\nI make the poem of evil also, I commemorate that part also,\nI am myself just as much evil as good, and my nation is--and I say\n\tthere is in fact no evil,\n(Or if there is I say it is just as important to you, to the land or"
    },
    {
        "input": "For who but I should understand love with all its sorrow and joy?",
        "output": "And who but I should be the poet of comrades?\nI am the credulous man of qualities, ages, races,\nI advance from the people in their own spirit,\nHere is what sings unrestricted faith.\nOmnes! omnes! let others ignore what they may,\nI make the poem of evil also, I commemorate that part also,\nI am myself just as much evil as good, and my nation is--and I say\n\tthere is in fact no evil,\n(Or if there is I say it is just as important to you, to the land or\n\tto me, as any thing else.)"
    },
    {
        "input": "And who but I should be the poet of comrades?",
        "output": "I am the credulous man of qualities, ages, races,\nI advance from the people in their own spirit,\nHere is what sings unrestricted faith.\nOmnes! omnes! let others ignore what they may,\nI make the poem of evil also, I commemorate that part also,\nI am myself just as much evil as good, and my nation is--and I say\n\tthere is in fact no evil,\n(Or if there is I say it is just as important to you, to the land or\n\tto me, as any thing else.)\nI too, following many and follow’d by many, inaugurate a religion, I"
    },
    {
        "input": "I am the credulous man of qualities, ages, races,",
        "output": "I advance from the people in their own spirit,\nHere is what sings unrestricted faith.\nOmnes! omnes! let others ignore what they may,\nI make the poem of evil also, I commemorate that part also,\nI am myself just as much evil as good, and my nation is--and I say\n\tthere is in fact no evil,\n(Or if there is I say it is just as important to you, to the land or\n\tto me, as any thing else.)\nI too, following many and follow’d by many, inaugurate a religion, I\n\tdescend into the arena,"
    },
    {
        "input": "I advance from the people in their own spirit,",
        "output": "Here is what sings unrestricted faith.\nOmnes! omnes! let others ignore what they may,\nI make the poem of evil also, I commemorate that part also,\nI am myself just as much evil as good, and my nation is--and I say\n\tthere is in fact no evil,\n(Or if there is I say it is just as important to you, to the land or\n\tto me, as any thing else.)\nI too, following many and follow’d by many, inaugurate a religion, I\n\tdescend into the arena,\n(It may be I am destin’d to utter the loudest cries there, the"
    },
    {
        "input": "Here is what sings unrestricted faith.",
        "output": "Omnes! omnes! let others ignore what they may,\nI make the poem of evil also, I commemorate that part also,\nI am myself just as much evil as good, and my nation is--and I say\n\tthere is in fact no evil,\n(Or if there is I say it is just as important to you, to the land or\n\tto me, as any thing else.)\nI too, following many and follow’d by many, inaugurate a religion, I\n\tdescend into the arena,\n(It may be I am destin’d to utter the loudest cries there, the\n\twinner’s pealing shouts,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Omnes! omnes! let others ignore what they may,",
        "output": "I make the poem of evil also, I commemorate that part also,\nI am myself just as much evil as good, and my nation is--and I say\n\tthere is in fact no evil,\n(Or if there is I say it is just as important to you, to the land or\n\tto me, as any thing else.)\nI too, following many and follow’d by many, inaugurate a religion, I\n\tdescend into the arena,\n(It may be I am destin’d to utter the loudest cries there, the\n\twinner’s pealing shouts,\nWho knows? they may rise from me yet, and soar above every thing.)"
    },
    {
        "input": "I make the poem of evil also, I commemorate that part also,",
        "output": "I am myself just as much evil as good, and my nation is--and I say\n\tthere is in fact no evil,\n(Or if there is I say it is just as important to you, to the land or\n\tto me, as any thing else.)\nI too, following many and follow’d by many, inaugurate a religion, I\n\tdescend into the arena,\n(It may be I am destin’d to utter the loudest cries there, the\n\twinner’s pealing shouts,\nWho knows? they may rise from me yet, and soar above every thing.)\nEach is not for its own sake,"
    },
    {
        "input": "I am myself just as much evil as good, and my nation is--and I say",
        "output": "\tthere is in fact no evil,\n(Or if there is I say it is just as important to you, to the land or\n\tto me, as any thing else.)\nI too, following many and follow’d by many, inaugurate a religion, I\n\tdescend into the arena,\n(It may be I am destin’d to utter the loudest cries there, the\n\twinner’s pealing shouts,\nWho knows? they may rise from me yet, and soar above every thing.)\nEach is not for its own sake,\nI say the whole earth and all the stars in the sky are for religion’s sake."
    },
    {
        "input": "\tthere is in fact no evil,",
        "output": "(Or if there is I say it is just as important to you, to the land or\n\tto me, as any thing else.)\nI too, following many and follow’d by many, inaugurate a religion, I\n\tdescend into the arena,\n(It may be I am destin’d to utter the loudest cries there, the\n\twinner’s pealing shouts,\nWho knows? they may rise from me yet, and soar above every thing.)\nEach is not for its own sake,\nI say the whole earth and all the stars in the sky are for religion’s sake.\nI say no man has ever yet been half devout enough,"
    },
    {
        "input": "(Or if there is I say it is just as important to you, to the land or",
        "output": "\tto me, as any thing else.)\nI too, following many and follow’d by many, inaugurate a religion, I\n\tdescend into the arena,\n(It may be I am destin’d to utter the loudest cries there, the\n\twinner’s pealing shouts,\nWho knows? they may rise from me yet, and soar above every thing.)\nEach is not for its own sake,\nI say the whole earth and all the stars in the sky are for religion’s sake.\nI say no man has ever yet been half devout enough,\nNone has ever yet adored or worship’d half enough,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tto me, as any thing else.)",
        "output": "I too, following many and follow’d by many, inaugurate a religion, I\n\tdescend into the arena,\n(It may be I am destin’d to utter the loudest cries there, the\n\twinner’s pealing shouts,\nWho knows? they may rise from me yet, and soar above every thing.)\nEach is not for its own sake,\nI say the whole earth and all the stars in the sky are for religion’s sake.\nI say no man has ever yet been half devout enough,\nNone has ever yet adored or worship’d half enough,\nNone has begun to think how divine he himself is, and how certain"
    },
    {
        "input": "I too, following many and follow’d by many, inaugurate a religion, I",
        "output": "\tdescend into the arena,\n(It may be I am destin’d to utter the loudest cries there, the\n\twinner’s pealing shouts,\nWho knows? they may rise from me yet, and soar above every thing.)\nEach is not for its own sake,\nI say the whole earth and all the stars in the sky are for religion’s sake.\nI say no man has ever yet been half devout enough,\nNone has ever yet adored or worship’d half enough,\nNone has begun to think how divine he himself is, and how certain\n\tthe future is."
    },
    {
        "input": "\tdescend into the arena,",
        "output": "(It may be I am destin’d to utter the loudest cries there, the\n\twinner’s pealing shouts,\nWho knows? they may rise from me yet, and soar above every thing.)\nEach is not for its own sake,\nI say the whole earth and all the stars in the sky are for religion’s sake.\nI say no man has ever yet been half devout enough,\nNone has ever yet adored or worship’d half enough,\nNone has begun to think how divine he himself is, and how certain\n\tthe future is.\nI say that the real and permanent grandeur of these States must be"
    },
    {
        "input": "(It may be I am destin’d to utter the loudest cries there, the",
        "output": "\twinner’s pealing shouts,\nWho knows? they may rise from me yet, and soar above every thing.)\nEach is not for its own sake,\nI say the whole earth and all the stars in the sky are for religion’s sake.\nI say no man has ever yet been half devout enough,\nNone has ever yet adored or worship’d half enough,\nNone has begun to think how divine he himself is, and how certain\n\tthe future is.\nI say that the real and permanent grandeur of these States must be\n\ttheir religion,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\twinner’s pealing shouts,",
        "output": "Who knows? they may rise from me yet, and soar above every thing.)\nEach is not for its own sake,\nI say the whole earth and all the stars in the sky are for religion’s sake.\nI say no man has ever yet been half devout enough,\nNone has ever yet adored or worship’d half enough,\nNone has begun to think how divine he himself is, and how certain\n\tthe future is.\nI say that the real and permanent grandeur of these States must be\n\ttheir religion,\nOtherwise there is just no real and permanent grandeur;"
    },
    {
        "input": "Who knows? they may rise from me yet, and soar above every thing.)",
        "output": "Each is not for its own sake,\nI say the whole earth and all the stars in the sky are for religion’s sake.\nI say no man has ever yet been half devout enough,\nNone has ever yet adored or worship’d half enough,\nNone has begun to think how divine he himself is, and how certain\n\tthe future is.\nI say that the real and permanent grandeur of these States must be\n\ttheir religion,\nOtherwise there is just no real and permanent grandeur;\n(Nor character nor life worthy the name without religion,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Each is not for its own sake,",
        "output": "I say the whole earth and all the stars in the sky are for religion’s sake.\nI say no man has ever yet been half devout enough,\nNone has ever yet adored or worship’d half enough,\nNone has begun to think how divine he himself is, and how certain\n\tthe future is.\nI say that the real and permanent grandeur of these States must be\n\ttheir religion,\nOtherwise there is just no real and permanent grandeur;\n(Nor character nor life worthy the name without religion,\nNor land nor man or woman without religion.)"
    },
    {
        "input": "I say the whole earth and all the stars in the sky are for religion’s sake.",
        "output": "I say no man has ever yet been half devout enough,\nNone has ever yet adored or worship’d half enough,\nNone has begun to think how divine he himself is, and how certain\n\tthe future is.\nI say that the real and permanent grandeur of these States must be\n\ttheir religion,\nOtherwise there is just no real and permanent grandeur;\n(Nor character nor life worthy the name without religion,\nNor land nor man or woman without religion.)\nWhat are you doing young man?"
    },
    {
        "input": "I say no man has ever yet been half devout enough,",
        "output": "None has ever yet adored or worship’d half enough,\nNone has begun to think how divine he himself is, and how certain\n\tthe future is.\nI say that the real and permanent grandeur of these States must be\n\ttheir religion,\nOtherwise there is just no real and permanent grandeur;\n(Nor character nor life worthy the name without religion,\nNor land nor man or woman without religion.)\nWhat are you doing young man?\nAre you so earnest, so given up to literature, science, art, amours?"
    },
    {
        "input": "None has ever yet adored or worship’d half enough,",
        "output": "None has begun to think how divine he himself is, and how certain\n\tthe future is.\nI say that the real and permanent grandeur of these States must be\n\ttheir religion,\nOtherwise there is just no real and permanent grandeur;\n(Nor character nor life worthy the name without religion,\nNor land nor man or woman without religion.)\nWhat are you doing young man?\nAre you so earnest, so given up to literature, science, art, amours?\nThese ostensible realities, politics, points?"
    },
    {
        "input": "None has begun to think how divine he himself is, and how certain",
        "output": "\tthe future is.\nI say that the real and permanent grandeur of these States must be\n\ttheir religion,\nOtherwise there is just no real and permanent grandeur;\n(Nor character nor life worthy the name without religion,\nNor land nor man or woman without religion.)\nWhat are you doing young man?\nAre you so earnest, so given up to literature, science, art, amours?\nThese ostensible realities, politics, points?\nYour ambition or business whatever it may be?"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tthe future is.",
        "output": "I say that the real and permanent grandeur of these States must be\n\ttheir religion,\nOtherwise there is just no real and permanent grandeur;\n(Nor character nor life worthy the name without religion,\nNor land nor man or woman without religion.)\nWhat are you doing young man?\nAre you so earnest, so given up to literature, science, art, amours?\nThese ostensible realities, politics, points?\nYour ambition or business whatever it may be?\nIt is well--against such I say not a word, I am their poet also,"
    },
    {
        "input": "I say that the real and permanent grandeur of these States must be",
        "output": "\ttheir religion,\nOtherwise there is just no real and permanent grandeur;\n(Nor character nor life worthy the name without religion,\nNor land nor man or woman without religion.)\nWhat are you doing young man?\nAre you so earnest, so given up to literature, science, art, amours?\nThese ostensible realities, politics, points?\nYour ambition or business whatever it may be?\nIt is well--against such I say not a word, I am their poet also,\nBut behold! such swiftly subside, burnt up for religion’s sake,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\ttheir religion,",
        "output": "Otherwise there is just no real and permanent grandeur;\n(Nor character nor life worthy the name without religion,\nNor land nor man or woman without religion.)\nWhat are you doing young man?\nAre you so earnest, so given up to literature, science, art, amours?\nThese ostensible realities, politics, points?\nYour ambition or business whatever it may be?\nIt is well--against such I say not a word, I am their poet also,\nBut behold! such swiftly subside, burnt up for religion’s sake,\nFor not all matter is fuel to heat, impalpable flame, the essential"
    },
    {
        "input": "Otherwise there is just no real and permanent grandeur;",
        "output": "(Nor character nor life worthy the name without religion,\nNor land nor man or woman without religion.)\nWhat are you doing young man?\nAre you so earnest, so given up to literature, science, art, amours?\nThese ostensible realities, politics, points?\nYour ambition or business whatever it may be?\nIt is well--against such I say not a word, I am their poet also,\nBut behold! such swiftly subside, burnt up for religion’s sake,\nFor not all matter is fuel to heat, impalpable flame, the essential\n\tlife of the earth,"
    },
    {
        "input": "(Nor character nor life worthy the name without religion,",
        "output": "Nor land nor man or woman without religion.)\nWhat are you doing young man?\nAre you so earnest, so given up to literature, science, art, amours?\nThese ostensible realities, politics, points?\nYour ambition or business whatever it may be?\nIt is well--against such I say not a word, I am their poet also,\nBut behold! such swiftly subside, burnt up for religion’s sake,\nFor not all matter is fuel to heat, impalpable flame, the essential\n\tlife of the earth,\nAny more than such are to religion."
    },
    {
        "input": "Nor land nor man or woman without religion.)",
        "output": "What are you doing young man?\nAre you so earnest, so given up to literature, science, art, amours?\nThese ostensible realities, politics, points?\nYour ambition or business whatever it may be?\nIt is well--against such I say not a word, I am their poet also,\nBut behold! such swiftly subside, burnt up for religion’s sake,\nFor not all matter is fuel to heat, impalpable flame, the essential\n\tlife of the earth,\nAny more than such are to religion.\nWhat do you seek so pensive and silent?"
    },
    {
        "input": "What are you doing young man?",
        "output": "Are you so earnest, so given up to literature, science, art, amours?\nThese ostensible realities, politics, points?\nYour ambition or business whatever it may be?\nIt is well--against such I say not a word, I am their poet also,\nBut behold! such swiftly subside, burnt up for religion’s sake,\nFor not all matter is fuel to heat, impalpable flame, the essential\n\tlife of the earth,\nAny more than such are to religion.\nWhat do you seek so pensive and silent?\nWhat do you need camerado?"
    },
    {
        "input": "Are you so earnest, so given up to literature, science, art, amours?",
        "output": "These ostensible realities, politics, points?\nYour ambition or business whatever it may be?\nIt is well--against such I say not a word, I am their poet also,\nBut behold! such swiftly subside, burnt up for religion’s sake,\nFor not all matter is fuel to heat, impalpable flame, the essential\n\tlife of the earth,\nAny more than such are to religion.\nWhat do you seek so pensive and silent?\nWhat do you need camerado?\nDear son do you think it is love?"
    },
    {
        "input": "These ostensible realities, politics, points?",
        "output": "Your ambition or business whatever it may be?\nIt is well--against such I say not a word, I am their poet also,\nBut behold! such swiftly subside, burnt up for religion’s sake,\nFor not all matter is fuel to heat, impalpable flame, the essential\n\tlife of the earth,\nAny more than such are to religion.\nWhat do you seek so pensive and silent?\nWhat do you need camerado?\nDear son do you think it is love?\nListen dear son--listen America, daughter or son,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Your ambition or business whatever it may be?",
        "output": "It is well--against such I say not a word, I am their poet also,\nBut behold! such swiftly subside, burnt up for religion’s sake,\nFor not all matter is fuel to heat, impalpable flame, the essential\n\tlife of the earth,\nAny more than such are to religion.\nWhat do you seek so pensive and silent?\nWhat do you need camerado?\nDear son do you think it is love?\nListen dear son--listen America, daughter or son,\nIt is a painful thing to love a man or woman to excess, and yet it"
    },
    {
        "input": "It is well--against such I say not a word, I am their poet also,",
        "output": "But behold! such swiftly subside, burnt up for religion’s sake,\nFor not all matter is fuel to heat, impalpable flame, the essential\n\tlife of the earth,\nAny more than such are to religion.\nWhat do you seek so pensive and silent?\nWhat do you need camerado?\nDear son do you think it is love?\nListen dear son--listen America, daughter or son,\nIt is a painful thing to love a man or woman to excess, and yet it\n\tsatisfies, it is great,"
    },
    {
        "input": "But behold! such swiftly subside, burnt up for religion’s sake,",
        "output": "For not all matter is fuel to heat, impalpable flame, the essential\n\tlife of the earth,\nAny more than such are to religion.\nWhat do you seek so pensive and silent?\nWhat do you need camerado?\nDear son do you think it is love?\nListen dear son--listen America, daughter or son,\nIt is a painful thing to love a man or woman to excess, and yet it\n\tsatisfies, it is great,\nBut there is something else very great, it makes the whole coincide,"
    },
    {
        "input": "For not all matter is fuel to heat, impalpable flame, the essential",
        "output": "\tlife of the earth,\nAny more than such are to religion.\nWhat do you seek so pensive and silent?\nWhat do you need camerado?\nDear son do you think it is love?\nListen dear son--listen America, daughter or son,\nIt is a painful thing to love a man or woman to excess, and yet it\n\tsatisfies, it is great,\nBut there is something else very great, it makes the whole coincide,\nIt, magnificent, beyond materials, with continuous hands sweeps and"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tlife of the earth,",
        "output": "Any more than such are to religion.\nWhat do you seek so pensive and silent?\nWhat do you need camerado?\nDear son do you think it is love?\nListen dear son--listen America, daughter or son,\nIt is a painful thing to love a man or woman to excess, and yet it\n\tsatisfies, it is great,\nBut there is something else very great, it makes the whole coincide,\nIt, magnificent, beyond materials, with continuous hands sweeps and\n\tprovides for all."
    },
    {
        "input": "Any more than such are to religion.",
        "output": "What do you seek so pensive and silent?\nWhat do you need camerado?\nDear son do you think it is love?\nListen dear son--listen America, daughter or son,\nIt is a painful thing to love a man or woman to excess, and yet it\n\tsatisfies, it is great,\nBut there is something else very great, it makes the whole coincide,\nIt, magnificent, beyond materials, with continuous hands sweeps and\n\tprovides for all.\nKnow you, solely to drop in the earth the germs of a greater religion,"
    },
    {
        "input": "What do you seek so pensive and silent?",
        "output": "What do you need camerado?\nDear son do you think it is love?\nListen dear son--listen America, daughter or son,\nIt is a painful thing to love a man or woman to excess, and yet it\n\tsatisfies, it is great,\nBut there is something else very great, it makes the whole coincide,\nIt, magnificent, beyond materials, with continuous hands sweeps and\n\tprovides for all.\nKnow you, solely to drop in the earth the germs of a greater religion,\nThe following chants each for its kind I sing."
    },
    {
        "input": "What do you need camerado?",
        "output": "Dear son do you think it is love?\nListen dear son--listen America, daughter or son,\nIt is a painful thing to love a man or woman to excess, and yet it\n\tsatisfies, it is great,\nBut there is something else very great, it makes the whole coincide,\nIt, magnificent, beyond materials, with continuous hands sweeps and\n\tprovides for all.\nKnow you, solely to drop in the earth the germs of a greater religion,\nThe following chants each for its kind I sing.\nMy comrade!"
    },
    {
        "input": "Dear son do you think it is love?",
        "output": "Listen dear son--listen America, daughter or son,\nIt is a painful thing to love a man or woman to excess, and yet it\n\tsatisfies, it is great,\nBut there is something else very great, it makes the whole coincide,\nIt, magnificent, beyond materials, with continuous hands sweeps and\n\tprovides for all.\nKnow you, solely to drop in the earth the germs of a greater religion,\nThe following chants each for its kind I sing.\nMy comrade!\nFor you to share with me two greatnesses, and a third one rising"
    },
    {
        "input": "Listen dear son--listen America, daughter or son,",
        "output": "It is a painful thing to love a man or woman to excess, and yet it\n\tsatisfies, it is great,\nBut there is something else very great, it makes the whole coincide,\nIt, magnificent, beyond materials, with continuous hands sweeps and\n\tprovides for all.\nKnow you, solely to drop in the earth the germs of a greater religion,\nThe following chants each for its kind I sing.\nMy comrade!\nFor you to share with me two greatnesses, and a third one rising\n\tinclusive and more resplendent,"
    },
    {
        "input": "It is a painful thing to love a man or woman to excess, and yet it",
        "output": "\tsatisfies, it is great,\nBut there is something else very great, it makes the whole coincide,\nIt, magnificent, beyond materials, with continuous hands sweeps and\n\tprovides for all.\nKnow you, solely to drop in the earth the germs of a greater religion,\nThe following chants each for its kind I sing.\nMy comrade!\nFor you to share with me two greatnesses, and a third one rising\n\tinclusive and more resplendent,\nThe greatness of Love and Democracy, and the greatness of Religion."
    },
    {
        "input": "\tsatisfies, it is great,",
        "output": "But there is something else very great, it makes the whole coincide,\nIt, magnificent, beyond materials, with continuous hands sweeps and\n\tprovides for all.\nKnow you, solely to drop in the earth the germs of a greater religion,\nThe following chants each for its kind I sing.\nMy comrade!\nFor you to share with me two greatnesses, and a third one rising\n\tinclusive and more resplendent,\nThe greatness of Love and Democracy, and the greatness of Religion.\nMelange mine own, the unseen and the seen,"
    },
    {
        "input": "But there is something else very great, it makes the whole coincide,",
        "output": "It, magnificent, beyond materials, with continuous hands sweeps and\n\tprovides for all.\nKnow you, solely to drop in the earth the germs of a greater religion,\nThe following chants each for its kind I sing.\nMy comrade!\nFor you to share with me two greatnesses, and a third one rising\n\tinclusive and more resplendent,\nThe greatness of Love and Democracy, and the greatness of Religion.\nMelange mine own, the unseen and the seen,\nMysterious ocean where the streams empty,"
    },
    {
        "input": "It, magnificent, beyond materials, with continuous hands sweeps and",
        "output": "\tprovides for all.\nKnow you, solely to drop in the earth the germs of a greater religion,\nThe following chants each for its kind I sing.\nMy comrade!\nFor you to share with me two greatnesses, and a third one rising\n\tinclusive and more resplendent,\nThe greatness of Love and Democracy, and the greatness of Religion.\nMelange mine own, the unseen and the seen,\nMysterious ocean where the streams empty,\nProphetic spirit of materials shifting and flickering around me,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tprovides for all.",
        "output": "Know you, solely to drop in the earth the germs of a greater religion,\nThe following chants each for its kind I sing.\nMy comrade!\nFor you to share with me two greatnesses, and a third one rising\n\tinclusive and more resplendent,\nThe greatness of Love and Democracy, and the greatness of Religion.\nMelange mine own, the unseen and the seen,\nMysterious ocean where the streams empty,\nProphetic spirit of materials shifting and flickering around me,\nLiving beings, identities now doubtless near us in the air that we"
    },
    {
        "input": "Know you, solely to drop in the earth the germs of a greater religion,",
        "output": "The following chants each for its kind I sing.\nMy comrade!\nFor you to share with me two greatnesses, and a third one rising\n\tinclusive and more resplendent,\nThe greatness of Love and Democracy, and the greatness of Religion.\nMelange mine own, the unseen and the seen,\nMysterious ocean where the streams empty,\nProphetic spirit of materials shifting and flickering around me,\nLiving beings, identities now doubtless near us in the air that we\n\tknow not of,"
    },
    {
        "input": "The following chants each for its kind I sing.",
        "output": "My comrade!\nFor you to share with me two greatnesses, and a third one rising\n\tinclusive and more resplendent,\nThe greatness of Love and Democracy, and the greatness of Religion.\nMelange mine own, the unseen and the seen,\nMysterious ocean where the streams empty,\nProphetic spirit of materials shifting and flickering around me,\nLiving beings, identities now doubtless near us in the air that we\n\tknow not of,\nContact daily and hourly that will not release me,"
    },
    {
        "input": "My comrade!",
        "output": "For you to share with me two greatnesses, and a third one rising\n\tinclusive and more resplendent,\nThe greatness of Love and Democracy, and the greatness of Religion.\nMelange mine own, the unseen and the seen,\nMysterious ocean where the streams empty,\nProphetic spirit of materials shifting and flickering around me,\nLiving beings, identities now doubtless near us in the air that we\n\tknow not of,\nContact daily and hourly that will not release me,\nThese selecting, these in hints demanded of me."
    },
    {
        "input": "For you to share with me two greatnesses, and a third one rising",
        "output": "\tinclusive and more resplendent,\nThe greatness of Love and Democracy, and the greatness of Religion.\nMelange mine own, the unseen and the seen,\nMysterious ocean where the streams empty,\nProphetic spirit of materials shifting and flickering around me,\nLiving beings, identities now doubtless near us in the air that we\n\tknow not of,\nContact daily and hourly that will not release me,\nThese selecting, these in hints demanded of me.\nNot he with a daily kiss onward from childhood kissing me,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tinclusive and more resplendent,",
        "output": "The greatness of Love and Democracy, and the greatness of Religion.\nMelange mine own, the unseen and the seen,\nMysterious ocean where the streams empty,\nProphetic spirit of materials shifting and flickering around me,\nLiving beings, identities now doubtless near us in the air that we\n\tknow not of,\nContact daily and hourly that will not release me,\nThese selecting, these in hints demanded of me.\nNot he with a daily kiss onward from childhood kissing me,\nHas winded and twisted around me that which holds me to him,"
    },
    {
        "input": "The greatness of Love and Democracy, and the greatness of Religion.",
        "output": "Melange mine own, the unseen and the seen,\nMysterious ocean where the streams empty,\nProphetic spirit of materials shifting and flickering around me,\nLiving beings, identities now doubtless near us in the air that we\n\tknow not of,\nContact daily and hourly that will not release me,\nThese selecting, these in hints demanded of me.\nNot he with a daily kiss onward from childhood kissing me,\nHas winded and twisted around me that which holds me to him,\nAny more than I am held to the heavens and all the spiritual world,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Melange mine own, the unseen and the seen,",
        "output": "Mysterious ocean where the streams empty,\nProphetic spirit of materials shifting and flickering around me,\nLiving beings, identities now doubtless near us in the air that we\n\tknow not of,\nContact daily and hourly that will not release me,\nThese selecting, these in hints demanded of me.\nNot he with a daily kiss onward from childhood kissing me,\nHas winded and twisted around me that which holds me to him,\nAny more than I am held to the heavens and all the spiritual world,\nAfter what they have done to me, suggesting themes."
    },
    {
        "input": "Mysterious ocean where the streams empty,",
        "output": "Prophetic spirit of materials shifting and flickering around me,\nLiving beings, identities now doubtless near us in the air that we\n\tknow not of,\nContact daily and hourly that will not release me,\nThese selecting, these in hints demanded of me.\nNot he with a daily kiss onward from childhood kissing me,\nHas winded and twisted around me that which holds me to him,\nAny more than I am held to the heavens and all the spiritual world,\nAfter what they have done to me, suggesting themes.\nO such themes--equalities! O divine average!"
    },
    {
        "input": "Prophetic spirit of materials shifting and flickering around me,",
        "output": "Living beings, identities now doubtless near us in the air that we\n\tknow not of,\nContact daily and hourly that will not release me,\nThese selecting, these in hints demanded of me.\nNot he with a daily kiss onward from childhood kissing me,\nHas winded and twisted around me that which holds me to him,\nAny more than I am held to the heavens and all the spiritual world,\nAfter what they have done to me, suggesting themes.\nO such themes--equalities! O divine average!\nWarblings under the sun, usher’d as now, or at noon, or setting,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Living beings, identities now doubtless near us in the air that we",
        "output": "\tknow not of,\nContact daily and hourly that will not release me,\nThese selecting, these in hints demanded of me.\nNot he with a daily kiss onward from childhood kissing me,\nHas winded and twisted around me that which holds me to him,\nAny more than I am held to the heavens and all the spiritual world,\nAfter what they have done to me, suggesting themes.\nO such themes--equalities! O divine average!\nWarblings under the sun, usher’d as now, or at noon, or setting,\nStrains musical flowing through ages, now reaching hither,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tknow not of,",
        "output": "Contact daily and hourly that will not release me,\nThese selecting, these in hints demanded of me.\nNot he with a daily kiss onward from childhood kissing me,\nHas winded and twisted around me that which holds me to him,\nAny more than I am held to the heavens and all the spiritual world,\nAfter what they have done to me, suggesting themes.\nO such themes--equalities! O divine average!\nWarblings under the sun, usher’d as now, or at noon, or setting,\nStrains musical flowing through ages, now reaching hither,\nI take to your reckless and composite chords, add to them, and"
    },
    {
        "input": "Contact daily and hourly that will not release me,",
        "output": "These selecting, these in hints demanded of me.\nNot he with a daily kiss onward from childhood kissing me,\nHas winded and twisted around me that which holds me to him,\nAny more than I am held to the heavens and all the spiritual world,\nAfter what they have done to me, suggesting themes.\nO such themes--equalities! O divine average!\nWarblings under the sun, usher’d as now, or at noon, or setting,\nStrains musical flowing through ages, now reaching hither,\nI take to your reckless and composite chords, add to them, and\n\tcheerfully pass them forward."
    },
    {
        "input": "These selecting, these in hints demanded of me.",
        "output": "Not he with a daily kiss onward from childhood kissing me,\nHas winded and twisted around me that which holds me to him,\nAny more than I am held to the heavens and all the spiritual world,\nAfter what they have done to me, suggesting themes.\nO such themes--equalities! O divine average!\nWarblings under the sun, usher’d as now, or at noon, or setting,\nStrains musical flowing through ages, now reaching hither,\nI take to your reckless and composite chords, add to them, and\n\tcheerfully pass them forward.\nAs I have walk’d in Alabama my morning walk,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Not he with a daily kiss onward from childhood kissing me,",
        "output": "Has winded and twisted around me that which holds me to him,\nAny more than I am held to the heavens and all the spiritual world,\nAfter what they have done to me, suggesting themes.\nO such themes--equalities! O divine average!\nWarblings under the sun, usher’d as now, or at noon, or setting,\nStrains musical flowing through ages, now reaching hither,\nI take to your reckless and composite chords, add to them, and\n\tcheerfully pass them forward.\nAs I have walk’d in Alabama my morning walk,\nI have seen where the she-bird the mocking-bird sat on her nest in"
    },
    {
        "input": "Has winded and twisted around me that which holds me to him,",
        "output": "Any more than I am held to the heavens and all the spiritual world,\nAfter what they have done to me, suggesting themes.\nO such themes--equalities! O divine average!\nWarblings under the sun, usher’d as now, or at noon, or setting,\nStrains musical flowing through ages, now reaching hither,\nI take to your reckless and composite chords, add to them, and\n\tcheerfully pass them forward.\nAs I have walk’d in Alabama my morning walk,\nI have seen where the she-bird the mocking-bird sat on her nest in\n\tthe briers hatching her brood."
    },
    {
        "input": "Any more than I am held to the heavens and all the spiritual world,",
        "output": "After what they have done to me, suggesting themes.\nO such themes--equalities! O divine average!\nWarblings under the sun, usher’d as now, or at noon, or setting,\nStrains musical flowing through ages, now reaching hither,\nI take to your reckless and composite chords, add to them, and\n\tcheerfully pass them forward.\nAs I have walk’d in Alabama my morning walk,\nI have seen where the she-bird the mocking-bird sat on her nest in\n\tthe briers hatching her brood.\nI have seen the he-bird also,"
    },
    {
        "input": "After what they have done to me, suggesting themes.",
        "output": "O such themes--equalities! O divine average!\nWarblings under the sun, usher’d as now, or at noon, or setting,\nStrains musical flowing through ages, now reaching hither,\nI take to your reckless and composite chords, add to them, and\n\tcheerfully pass them forward.\nAs I have walk’d in Alabama my morning walk,\nI have seen where the she-bird the mocking-bird sat on her nest in\n\tthe briers hatching her brood.\nI have seen the he-bird also,\nI have paus’d to hear him near at hand inflating his throat and"
    },
    {
        "input": "O such themes--equalities! O divine average!",
        "output": "Warblings under the sun, usher’d as now, or at noon, or setting,\nStrains musical flowing through ages, now reaching hither,\nI take to your reckless and composite chords, add to them, and\n\tcheerfully pass them forward.\nAs I have walk’d in Alabama my morning walk,\nI have seen where the she-bird the mocking-bird sat on her nest in\n\tthe briers hatching her brood.\nI have seen the he-bird also,\nI have paus’d to hear him near at hand inflating his throat and\n\tjoyfully singing."
    },
    {
        "input": "Warblings under the sun, usher’d as now, or at noon, or setting,",
        "output": "Strains musical flowing through ages, now reaching hither,\nI take to your reckless and composite chords, add to them, and\n\tcheerfully pass them forward.\nAs I have walk’d in Alabama my morning walk,\nI have seen where the she-bird the mocking-bird sat on her nest in\n\tthe briers hatching her brood.\nI have seen the he-bird also,\nI have paus’d to hear him near at hand inflating his throat and\n\tjoyfully singing.\nAnd while I paus’d it came to me that what he really sang for was"
    },
    {
        "input": "Strains musical flowing through ages, now reaching hither,",
        "output": "I take to your reckless and composite chords, add to them, and\n\tcheerfully pass them forward.\nAs I have walk’d in Alabama my morning walk,\nI have seen where the she-bird the mocking-bird sat on her nest in\n\tthe briers hatching her brood.\nI have seen the he-bird also,\nI have paus’d to hear him near at hand inflating his throat and\n\tjoyfully singing.\nAnd while I paus’d it came to me that what he really sang for was\n\tnot there only,"
    },
    {
        "input": "I take to your reckless and composite chords, add to them, and",
        "output": "\tcheerfully pass them forward.\nAs I have walk’d in Alabama my morning walk,\nI have seen where the she-bird the mocking-bird sat on her nest in\n\tthe briers hatching her brood.\nI have seen the he-bird also,\nI have paus’d to hear him near at hand inflating his throat and\n\tjoyfully singing.\nAnd while I paus’d it came to me that what he really sang for was\n\tnot there only,\nNor for his mate nor himself only, nor all sent back by the echoes,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tcheerfully pass them forward.",
        "output": "As I have walk’d in Alabama my morning walk,\nI have seen where the she-bird the mocking-bird sat on her nest in\n\tthe briers hatching her brood.\nI have seen the he-bird also,\nI have paus’d to hear him near at hand inflating his throat and\n\tjoyfully singing.\nAnd while I paus’d it came to me that what he really sang for was\n\tnot there only,\nNor for his mate nor himself only, nor all sent back by the echoes,\nBut subtle, clandestine, away beyond,"
    },
    {
        "input": "As I have walk’d in Alabama my morning walk,",
        "output": "I have seen where the she-bird the mocking-bird sat on her nest in\n\tthe briers hatching her brood.\nI have seen the he-bird also,\nI have paus’d to hear him near at hand inflating his throat and\n\tjoyfully singing.\nAnd while I paus’d it came to me that what he really sang for was\n\tnot there only,\nNor for his mate nor himself only, nor all sent back by the echoes,\nBut subtle, clandestine, away beyond,\nA charge transmitted and gift occult for those being born."
    },
    {
        "input": "I have seen where the she-bird the mocking-bird sat on her nest in",
        "output": "\tthe briers hatching her brood.\nI have seen the he-bird also,\nI have paus’d to hear him near at hand inflating his throat and\n\tjoyfully singing.\nAnd while I paus’d it came to me that what he really sang for was\n\tnot there only,\nNor for his mate nor himself only, nor all sent back by the echoes,\nBut subtle, clandestine, away beyond,\nA charge transmitted and gift occult for those being born.\nDemocracy! near at hand to you a throat is now inflating itself and"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tthe briers hatching her brood.",
        "output": "I have seen the he-bird also,\nI have paus’d to hear him near at hand inflating his throat and\n\tjoyfully singing.\nAnd while I paus’d it came to me that what he really sang for was\n\tnot there only,\nNor for his mate nor himself only, nor all sent back by the echoes,\nBut subtle, clandestine, away beyond,\nA charge transmitted and gift occult for those being born.\nDemocracy! near at hand to you a throat is now inflating itself and\n\tjoyfully singing."
    },
    {
        "input": "I have seen the he-bird also,",
        "output": "I have paus’d to hear him near at hand inflating his throat and\n\tjoyfully singing.\nAnd while I paus’d it came to me that what he really sang for was\n\tnot there only,\nNor for his mate nor himself only, nor all sent back by the echoes,\nBut subtle, clandestine, away beyond,\nA charge transmitted and gift occult for those being born.\nDemocracy! near at hand to you a throat is now inflating itself and\n\tjoyfully singing.\nMa femme! for the brood beyond us and of us,"
    },
    {
        "input": "I have paus’d to hear him near at hand inflating his throat and",
        "output": "\tjoyfully singing.\nAnd while I paus’d it came to me that what he really sang for was\n\tnot there only,\nNor for his mate nor himself only, nor all sent back by the echoes,\nBut subtle, clandestine, away beyond,\nA charge transmitted and gift occult for those being born.\nDemocracy! near at hand to you a throat is now inflating itself and\n\tjoyfully singing.\nMa femme! for the brood beyond us and of us,\nFor those who belong here and those to come,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tjoyfully singing.",
        "output": "And while I paus’d it came to me that what he really sang for was\n\tnot there only,\nNor for his mate nor himself only, nor all sent back by the echoes,\nBut subtle, clandestine, away beyond,\nA charge transmitted and gift occult for those being born.\nDemocracy! near at hand to you a throat is now inflating itself and\n\tjoyfully singing.\nMa femme! for the brood beyond us and of us,\nFor those who belong here and those to come,\nI exultant to be ready for them will now shake out carols stronger"
    },
    {
        "input": "And while I paus’d it came to me that what he really sang for was",
        "output": "\tnot there only,\nNor for his mate nor himself only, nor all sent back by the echoes,\nBut subtle, clandestine, away beyond,\nA charge transmitted and gift occult for those being born.\nDemocracy! near at hand to you a throat is now inflating itself and\n\tjoyfully singing.\nMa femme! for the brood beyond us and of us,\nFor those who belong here and those to come,\nI exultant to be ready for them will now shake out carols stronger\n\tand haughtier than have ever yet been heard upon earth."
    },
    {
        "input": "\tnot there only,",
        "output": "Nor for his mate nor himself only, nor all sent back by the echoes,\nBut subtle, clandestine, away beyond,\nA charge transmitted and gift occult for those being born.\nDemocracy! near at hand to you a throat is now inflating itself and\n\tjoyfully singing.\nMa femme! for the brood beyond us and of us,\nFor those who belong here and those to come,\nI exultant to be ready for them will now shake out carols stronger\n\tand haughtier than have ever yet been heard upon earth.\nI will make the songs of passion to give them their way,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Nor for his mate nor himself only, nor all sent back by the echoes,",
        "output": "But subtle, clandestine, away beyond,\nA charge transmitted and gift occult for those being born.\nDemocracy! near at hand to you a throat is now inflating itself and\n\tjoyfully singing.\nMa femme! for the brood beyond us and of us,\nFor those who belong here and those to come,\nI exultant to be ready for them will now shake out carols stronger\n\tand haughtier than have ever yet been heard upon earth.\nI will make the songs of passion to give them their way,\nAnd your songs outlaw’d offenders, for I scan you with kindred eyes,"
    },
    {
        "input": "But subtle, clandestine, away beyond,",
        "output": "A charge transmitted and gift occult for those being born.\nDemocracy! near at hand to you a throat is now inflating itself and\n\tjoyfully singing.\nMa femme! for the brood beyond us and of us,\nFor those who belong here and those to come,\nI exultant to be ready for them will now shake out carols stronger\n\tand haughtier than have ever yet been heard upon earth.\nI will make the songs of passion to give them their way,\nAnd your songs outlaw’d offenders, for I scan you with kindred eyes,\n\tand carry you with me the same as any."
    },
    {
        "input": "A charge transmitted and gift occult for those being born.",
        "output": "Democracy! near at hand to you a throat is now inflating itself and\n\tjoyfully singing.\nMa femme! for the brood beyond us and of us,\nFor those who belong here and those to come,\nI exultant to be ready for them will now shake out carols stronger\n\tand haughtier than have ever yet been heard upon earth.\nI will make the songs of passion to give them their way,\nAnd your songs outlaw’d offenders, for I scan you with kindred eyes,\n\tand carry you with me the same as any.\nI will make the true poem of riches,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Democracy! near at hand to you a throat is now inflating itself and",
        "output": "\tjoyfully singing.\nMa femme! for the brood beyond us and of us,\nFor those who belong here and those to come,\nI exultant to be ready for them will now shake out carols stronger\n\tand haughtier than have ever yet been heard upon earth.\nI will make the songs of passion to give them their way,\nAnd your songs outlaw’d offenders, for I scan you with kindred eyes,\n\tand carry you with me the same as any.\nI will make the true poem of riches,\nTo earn for the body and the mind whatever adheres and goes forward"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tjoyfully singing.",
        "output": "Ma femme! for the brood beyond us and of us,\nFor those who belong here and those to come,\nI exultant to be ready for them will now shake out carols stronger\n\tand haughtier than have ever yet been heard upon earth.\nI will make the songs of passion to give them their way,\nAnd your songs outlaw’d offenders, for I scan you with kindred eyes,\n\tand carry you with me the same as any.\nI will make the true poem of riches,\nTo earn for the body and the mind whatever adheres and goes forward\n\tand is not dropt by death;"
    },
    {
        "input": "Ma femme! for the brood beyond us and of us,",
        "output": "For those who belong here and those to come,\nI exultant to be ready for them will now shake out carols stronger\n\tand haughtier than have ever yet been heard upon earth.\nI will make the songs of passion to give them their way,\nAnd your songs outlaw’d offenders, for I scan you with kindred eyes,\n\tand carry you with me the same as any.\nI will make the true poem of riches,\nTo earn for the body and the mind whatever adheres and goes forward\n\tand is not dropt by death;\nI will effuse egotism and show it underlying all, and I will be the"
    },
    {
        "input": "For those who belong here and those to come,",
        "output": "I exultant to be ready for them will now shake out carols stronger\n\tand haughtier than have ever yet been heard upon earth.\nI will make the songs of passion to give them their way,\nAnd your songs outlaw’d offenders, for I scan you with kindred eyes,\n\tand carry you with me the same as any.\nI will make the true poem of riches,\nTo earn for the body and the mind whatever adheres and goes forward\n\tand is not dropt by death;\nI will effuse egotism and show it underlying all, and I will be the\n\tbard of personality,"
    },
    {
        "input": "I exultant to be ready for them will now shake out carols stronger",
        "output": "\tand haughtier than have ever yet been heard upon earth.\nI will make the songs of passion to give them their way,\nAnd your songs outlaw’d offenders, for I scan you with kindred eyes,\n\tand carry you with me the same as any.\nI will make the true poem of riches,\nTo earn for the body and the mind whatever adheres and goes forward\n\tand is not dropt by death;\nI will effuse egotism and show it underlying all, and I will be the\n\tbard of personality,\nAnd I will show of male and female that either is but the equal of"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tand haughtier than have ever yet been heard upon earth.",
        "output": "I will make the songs of passion to give them their way,\nAnd your songs outlaw’d offenders, for I scan you with kindred eyes,\n\tand carry you with me the same as any.\nI will make the true poem of riches,\nTo earn for the body and the mind whatever adheres and goes forward\n\tand is not dropt by death;\nI will effuse egotism and show it underlying all, and I will be the\n\tbard of personality,\nAnd I will show of male and female that either is but the equal of\n\tthe other,"
    },
    {
        "input": "I will make the songs of passion to give them their way,",
        "output": "And your songs outlaw’d offenders, for I scan you with kindred eyes,\n\tand carry you with me the same as any.\nI will make the true poem of riches,\nTo earn for the body and the mind whatever adheres and goes forward\n\tand is not dropt by death;\nI will effuse egotism and show it underlying all, and I will be the\n\tbard of personality,\nAnd I will show of male and female that either is but the equal of\n\tthe other,\nAnd sexual organs and acts! do you concentrate in me, for I am determin’d"
    },
    {
        "input": "And your songs outlaw’d offenders, for I scan you with kindred eyes,",
        "output": "\tand carry you with me the same as any.\nI will make the true poem of riches,\nTo earn for the body and the mind whatever adheres and goes forward\n\tand is not dropt by death;\nI will effuse egotism and show it underlying all, and I will be the\n\tbard of personality,\nAnd I will show of male and female that either is but the equal of\n\tthe other,\nAnd sexual organs and acts! do you concentrate in me, for I am determin’d\n\tto tell you with courageous clear voice to prove you illustrious,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tand carry you with me the same as any.",
        "output": "I will make the true poem of riches,\nTo earn for the body and the mind whatever adheres and goes forward\n\tand is not dropt by death;\nI will effuse egotism and show it underlying all, and I will be the\n\tbard of personality,\nAnd I will show of male and female that either is but the equal of\n\tthe other,\nAnd sexual organs and acts! do you concentrate in me, for I am determin’d\n\tto tell you with courageous clear voice to prove you illustrious,\nAnd I will show that there is no imperfection in the present, and"
    },
    {
        "input": "I will make the true poem of riches,",
        "output": "To earn for the body and the mind whatever adheres and goes forward\n\tand is not dropt by death;\nI will effuse egotism and show it underlying all, and I will be the\n\tbard of personality,\nAnd I will show of male and female that either is but the equal of\n\tthe other,\nAnd sexual organs and acts! do you concentrate in me, for I am determin’d\n\tto tell you with courageous clear voice to prove you illustrious,\nAnd I will show that there is no imperfection in the present, and\n\tcan be none in the future,"
    },
    {
        "input": "To earn for the body and the mind whatever adheres and goes forward",
        "output": "\tand is not dropt by death;\nI will effuse egotism and show it underlying all, and I will be the\n\tbard of personality,\nAnd I will show of male and female that either is but the equal of\n\tthe other,\nAnd sexual organs and acts! do you concentrate in me, for I am determin’d\n\tto tell you with courageous clear voice to prove you illustrious,\nAnd I will show that there is no imperfection in the present, and\n\tcan be none in the future,\nAnd I will show that whatever happens to anybody it may be turn’d to"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tand is not dropt by death;",
        "output": "I will effuse egotism and show it underlying all, and I will be the\n\tbard of personality,\nAnd I will show of male and female that either is but the equal of\n\tthe other,\nAnd sexual organs and acts! do you concentrate in me, for I am determin’d\n\tto tell you with courageous clear voice to prove you illustrious,\nAnd I will show that there is no imperfection in the present, and\n\tcan be none in the future,\nAnd I will show that whatever happens to anybody it may be turn’d to\n\tbeautiful results,"
    },
    {
        "input": "I will effuse egotism and show it underlying all, and I will be the",
        "output": "\tbard of personality,\nAnd I will show of male and female that either is but the equal of\n\tthe other,\nAnd sexual organs and acts! do you concentrate in me, for I am determin’d\n\tto tell you with courageous clear voice to prove you illustrious,\nAnd I will show that there is no imperfection in the present, and\n\tcan be none in the future,\nAnd I will show that whatever happens to anybody it may be turn’d to\n\tbeautiful results,\nAnd I will show that nothing can happen more beautiful than death,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tbard of personality,",
        "output": "And I will show of male and female that either is but the equal of\n\tthe other,\nAnd sexual organs and acts! do you concentrate in me, for I am determin’d\n\tto tell you with courageous clear voice to prove you illustrious,\nAnd I will show that there is no imperfection in the present, and\n\tcan be none in the future,\nAnd I will show that whatever happens to anybody it may be turn’d to\n\tbeautiful results,\nAnd I will show that nothing can happen more beautiful than death,\nAnd I will thread a thread through my poems that time and events are"
    },
    {
        "input": "And I will show of male and female that either is but the equal of",
        "output": "\tthe other,\nAnd sexual organs and acts! do you concentrate in me, for I am determin’d\n\tto tell you with courageous clear voice to prove you illustrious,\nAnd I will show that there is no imperfection in the present, and\n\tcan be none in the future,\nAnd I will show that whatever happens to anybody it may be turn’d to\n\tbeautiful results,\nAnd I will show that nothing can happen more beautiful than death,\nAnd I will thread a thread through my poems that time and events are\n\tcompact,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tthe other,",
        "output": "And sexual organs and acts! do you concentrate in me, for I am determin’d\n\tto tell you with courageous clear voice to prove you illustrious,\nAnd I will show that there is no imperfection in the present, and\n\tcan be none in the future,\nAnd I will show that whatever happens to anybody it may be turn’d to\n\tbeautiful results,\nAnd I will show that nothing can happen more beautiful than death,\nAnd I will thread a thread through my poems that time and events are\n\tcompact,\nAnd that all the things of the universe are perfect miracles, each"
    },
    {
        "input": "And sexual organs and acts! do you concentrate in me, for I am determin’d",
        "output": "\tto tell you with courageous clear voice to prove you illustrious,\nAnd I will show that there is no imperfection in the present, and\n\tcan be none in the future,\nAnd I will show that whatever happens to anybody it may be turn’d to\n\tbeautiful results,\nAnd I will show that nothing can happen more beautiful than death,\nAnd I will thread a thread through my poems that time and events are\n\tcompact,\nAnd that all the things of the universe are perfect miracles, each\n\tas profound as any."
    },
    {
        "input": "\tto tell you with courageous clear voice to prove you illustrious,",
        "output": "And I will show that there is no imperfection in the present, and\n\tcan be none in the future,\nAnd I will show that whatever happens to anybody it may be turn’d to\n\tbeautiful results,\nAnd I will show that nothing can happen more beautiful than death,\nAnd I will thread a thread through my poems that time and events are\n\tcompact,\nAnd that all the things of the universe are perfect miracles, each\n\tas profound as any.\nI will not make poems with reference to parts,"
    },
    {
        "input": "And I will show that there is no imperfection in the present, and",
        "output": "\tcan be none in the future,\nAnd I will show that whatever happens to anybody it may be turn’d to\n\tbeautiful results,\nAnd I will show that nothing can happen more beautiful than death,\nAnd I will thread a thread through my poems that time and events are\n\tcompact,\nAnd that all the things of the universe are perfect miracles, each\n\tas profound as any.\nI will not make poems with reference to parts,\nBut I will make poems, songs, thoughts, with reference to ensemble,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tcan be none in the future,",
        "output": "And I will show that whatever happens to anybody it may be turn’d to\n\tbeautiful results,\nAnd I will show that nothing can happen more beautiful than death,\nAnd I will thread a thread through my poems that time and events are\n\tcompact,\nAnd that all the things of the universe are perfect miracles, each\n\tas profound as any.\nI will not make poems with reference to parts,\nBut I will make poems, songs, thoughts, with reference to ensemble,\nAnd I will not sing with reference to a day, but with reference to"
    },
    {
        "input": "And I will show that whatever happens to anybody it may be turn’d to",
        "output": "\tbeautiful results,\nAnd I will show that nothing can happen more beautiful than death,\nAnd I will thread a thread through my poems that time and events are\n\tcompact,\nAnd that all the things of the universe are perfect miracles, each\n\tas profound as any.\nI will not make poems with reference to parts,\nBut I will make poems, songs, thoughts, with reference to ensemble,\nAnd I will not sing with reference to a day, but with reference to\n\tall days,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tbeautiful results,",
        "output": "And I will show that nothing can happen more beautiful than death,\nAnd I will thread a thread through my poems that time and events are\n\tcompact,\nAnd that all the things of the universe are perfect miracles, each\n\tas profound as any.\nI will not make poems with reference to parts,\nBut I will make poems, songs, thoughts, with reference to ensemble,\nAnd I will not sing with reference to a day, but with reference to\n\tall days,\nAnd I will not make a poem nor the least part of a poem but has"
    },
    {
        "input": "And I will show that nothing can happen more beautiful than death,",
        "output": "And I will thread a thread through my poems that time and events are\n\tcompact,\nAnd that all the things of the universe are perfect miracles, each\n\tas profound as any.\nI will not make poems with reference to parts,\nBut I will make poems, songs, thoughts, with reference to ensemble,\nAnd I will not sing with reference to a day, but with reference to\n\tall days,\nAnd I will not make a poem nor the least part of a poem but has\n\treference to the soul,"
    },
    {
        "input": "And I will thread a thread through my poems that time and events are",
        "output": "\tcompact,\nAnd that all the things of the universe are perfect miracles, each\n\tas profound as any.\nI will not make poems with reference to parts,\nBut I will make poems, songs, thoughts, with reference to ensemble,\nAnd I will not sing with reference to a day, but with reference to\n\tall days,\nAnd I will not make a poem nor the least part of a poem but has\n\treference to the soul,\nBecause having look’d at the objects of the universe, I find there"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tcompact,",
        "output": "And that all the things of the universe are perfect miracles, each\n\tas profound as any.\nI will not make poems with reference to parts,\nBut I will make poems, songs, thoughts, with reference to ensemble,\nAnd I will not sing with reference to a day, but with reference to\n\tall days,\nAnd I will not make a poem nor the least part of a poem but has\n\treference to the soul,\nBecause having look’d at the objects of the universe, I find there\n\tis no one nor any particle of one but has reference to the soul."
    },
    {
        "input": "And that all the things of the universe are perfect miracles, each",
        "output": "\tas profound as any.\nI will not make poems with reference to parts,\nBut I will make poems, songs, thoughts, with reference to ensemble,\nAnd I will not sing with reference to a day, but with reference to\n\tall days,\nAnd I will not make a poem nor the least part of a poem but has\n\treference to the soul,\nBecause having look’d at the objects of the universe, I find there\n\tis no one nor any particle of one but has reference to the soul.\nWas somebody asking to see the soul?"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tas profound as any.",
        "output": "I will not make poems with reference to parts,\nBut I will make poems, songs, thoughts, with reference to ensemble,\nAnd I will not sing with reference to a day, but with reference to\n\tall days,\nAnd I will not make a poem nor the least part of a poem but has\n\treference to the soul,\nBecause having look’d at the objects of the universe, I find there\n\tis no one nor any particle of one but has reference to the soul.\nWas somebody asking to see the soul?\nSee, your own shape and countenance, persons, substances, beasts,"
    },
    {
        "input": "I will not make poems with reference to parts,",
        "output": "But I will make poems, songs, thoughts, with reference to ensemble,\nAnd I will not sing with reference to a day, but with reference to\n\tall days,\nAnd I will not make a poem nor the least part of a poem but has\n\treference to the soul,\nBecause having look’d at the objects of the universe, I find there\n\tis no one nor any particle of one but has reference to the soul.\nWas somebody asking to see the soul?\nSee, your own shape and countenance, persons, substances, beasts,\n\tthe trees, the running rivers, the rocks and sands."
    },
    {
        "input": "But I will make poems, songs, thoughts, with reference to ensemble,",
        "output": "And I will not sing with reference to a day, but with reference to\n\tall days,\nAnd I will not make a poem nor the least part of a poem but has\n\treference to the soul,\nBecause having look’d at the objects of the universe, I find there\n\tis no one nor any particle of one but has reference to the soul.\nWas somebody asking to see the soul?\nSee, your own shape and countenance, persons, substances, beasts,\n\tthe trees, the running rivers, the rocks and sands.\nAll hold spiritual joys and afterwards loosen them;"
    },
    {
        "input": "And I will not sing with reference to a day, but with reference to",
        "output": "\tall days,\nAnd I will not make a poem nor the least part of a poem but has\n\treference to the soul,\nBecause having look’d at the objects of the universe, I find there\n\tis no one nor any particle of one but has reference to the soul.\nWas somebody asking to see the soul?\nSee, your own shape and countenance, persons, substances, beasts,\n\tthe trees, the running rivers, the rocks and sands.\nAll hold spiritual joys and afterwards loosen them;\nHow can the real body ever die and be buried?"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tall days,",
        "output": "And I will not make a poem nor the least part of a poem but has\n\treference to the soul,\nBecause having look’d at the objects of the universe, I find there\n\tis no one nor any particle of one but has reference to the soul.\nWas somebody asking to see the soul?\nSee, your own shape and countenance, persons, substances, beasts,\n\tthe trees, the running rivers, the rocks and sands.\nAll hold spiritual joys and afterwards loosen them;\nHow can the real body ever die and be buried?\nOf your real body and any man’s or woman’s real body,"
    },
    {
        "input": "And I will not make a poem nor the least part of a poem but has",
        "output": "\treference to the soul,\nBecause having look’d at the objects of the universe, I find there\n\tis no one nor any particle of one but has reference to the soul.\nWas somebody asking to see the soul?\nSee, your own shape and countenance, persons, substances, beasts,\n\tthe trees, the running rivers, the rocks and sands.\nAll hold spiritual joys and afterwards loosen them;\nHow can the real body ever die and be buried?\nOf your real body and any man’s or woman’s real body,\nItem for item it will elude the hands of the corpse-cleaners and"
    },
    {
        "input": "\treference to the soul,",
        "output": "Because having look’d at the objects of the universe, I find there\n\tis no one nor any particle of one but has reference to the soul.\nWas somebody asking to see the soul?\nSee, your own shape and countenance, persons, substances, beasts,\n\tthe trees, the running rivers, the rocks and sands.\nAll hold spiritual joys and afterwards loosen them;\nHow can the real body ever die and be buried?\nOf your real body and any man’s or woman’s real body,\nItem for item it will elude the hands of the corpse-cleaners and\n\tpass to fitting spheres,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Because having look’d at the objects of the universe, I find there",
        "output": "\tis no one nor any particle of one but has reference to the soul.\nWas somebody asking to see the soul?\nSee, your own shape and countenance, persons, substances, beasts,\n\tthe trees, the running rivers, the rocks and sands.\nAll hold spiritual joys and afterwards loosen them;\nHow can the real body ever die and be buried?\nOf your real body and any man’s or woman’s real body,\nItem for item it will elude the hands of the corpse-cleaners and\n\tpass to fitting spheres,\nCarrying what has accrued to it from the moment of birth to the"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tis no one nor any particle of one but has reference to the soul.",
        "output": "Was somebody asking to see the soul?\nSee, your own shape and countenance, persons, substances, beasts,\n\tthe trees, the running rivers, the rocks and sands.\nAll hold spiritual joys and afterwards loosen them;\nHow can the real body ever die and be buried?\nOf your real body and any man’s or woman’s real body,\nItem for item it will elude the hands of the corpse-cleaners and\n\tpass to fitting spheres,\nCarrying what has accrued to it from the moment of birth to the\n\tmoment of death."
    },
    {
        "input": "Was somebody asking to see the soul?",
        "output": "See, your own shape and countenance, persons, substances, beasts,\n\tthe trees, the running rivers, the rocks and sands.\nAll hold spiritual joys and afterwards loosen them;\nHow can the real body ever die and be buried?\nOf your real body and any man’s or woman’s real body,\nItem for item it will elude the hands of the corpse-cleaners and\n\tpass to fitting spheres,\nCarrying what has accrued to it from the moment of birth to the\n\tmoment of death.\nNot the types set up by the printer return their impression, the"
    },
    {
        "input": "See, your own shape and countenance, persons, substances, beasts,",
        "output": "\tthe trees, the running rivers, the rocks and sands.\nAll hold spiritual joys and afterwards loosen them;\nHow can the real body ever die and be buried?\nOf your real body and any man’s or woman’s real body,\nItem for item it will elude the hands of the corpse-cleaners and\n\tpass to fitting spheres,\nCarrying what has accrued to it from the moment of birth to the\n\tmoment of death.\nNot the types set up by the printer return their impression, the\n\tmeaning, the main concern,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tthe trees, the running rivers, the rocks and sands.",
        "output": "All hold spiritual joys and afterwards loosen them;\nHow can the real body ever die and be buried?\nOf your real body and any man’s or woman’s real body,\nItem for item it will elude the hands of the corpse-cleaners and\n\tpass to fitting spheres,\nCarrying what has accrued to it from the moment of birth to the\n\tmoment of death.\nNot the types set up by the printer return their impression, the\n\tmeaning, the main concern,\nAny more than a man’s substance and life or a woman’s substance and"
    },
    {
        "input": "All hold spiritual joys and afterwards loosen them;",
        "output": "How can the real body ever die and be buried?\nOf your real body and any man’s or woman’s real body,\nItem for item it will elude the hands of the corpse-cleaners and\n\tpass to fitting spheres,\nCarrying what has accrued to it from the moment of birth to the\n\tmoment of death.\nNot the types set up by the printer return their impression, the\n\tmeaning, the main concern,\nAny more than a man’s substance and life or a woman’s substance and\n\tlife return in the body and the soul,"
    },
    {
        "input": "How can the real body ever die and be buried?",
        "output": "Of your real body and any man’s or woman’s real body,\nItem for item it will elude the hands of the corpse-cleaners and\n\tpass to fitting spheres,\nCarrying what has accrued to it from the moment of birth to the\n\tmoment of death.\nNot the types set up by the printer return their impression, the\n\tmeaning, the main concern,\nAny more than a man’s substance and life or a woman’s substance and\n\tlife return in the body and the soul,\nIndifferently before death and after death."
    },
    {
        "input": "Of your real body and any man’s or woman’s real body,",
        "output": "Item for item it will elude the hands of the corpse-cleaners and\n\tpass to fitting spheres,\nCarrying what has accrued to it from the moment of birth to the\n\tmoment of death.\nNot the types set up by the printer return their impression, the\n\tmeaning, the main concern,\nAny more than a man’s substance and life or a woman’s substance and\n\tlife return in the body and the soul,\nIndifferently before death and after death.\nBehold, the body includes and is the meaning, the main concern and"
    },
    {
        "input": "Item for item it will elude the hands of the corpse-cleaners and",
        "output": "\tpass to fitting spheres,\nCarrying what has accrued to it from the moment of birth to the\n\tmoment of death.\nNot the types set up by the printer return their impression, the\n\tmeaning, the main concern,\nAny more than a man’s substance and life or a woman’s substance and\n\tlife return in the body and the soul,\nIndifferently before death and after death.\nBehold, the body includes and is the meaning, the main concern and\n\tincludes and is the soul;"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tpass to fitting spheres,",
        "output": "Carrying what has accrued to it from the moment of birth to the\n\tmoment of death.\nNot the types set up by the printer return their impression, the\n\tmeaning, the main concern,\nAny more than a man’s substance and life or a woman’s substance and\n\tlife return in the body and the soul,\nIndifferently before death and after death.\nBehold, the body includes and is the meaning, the main concern and\n\tincludes and is the soul;\nWhoever you are, how superb and how divine is your body, or any part"
    },
    {
        "input": "Carrying what has accrued to it from the moment of birth to the",
        "output": "\tmoment of death.\nNot the types set up by the printer return their impression, the\n\tmeaning, the main concern,\nAny more than a man’s substance and life or a woman’s substance and\n\tlife return in the body and the soul,\nIndifferently before death and after death.\nBehold, the body includes and is the meaning, the main concern and\n\tincludes and is the soul;\nWhoever you are, how superb and how divine is your body, or any part\n\tof it!"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tmoment of death.",
        "output": "Not the types set up by the printer return their impression, the\n\tmeaning, the main concern,\nAny more than a man’s substance and life or a woman’s substance and\n\tlife return in the body and the soul,\nIndifferently before death and after death.\nBehold, the body includes and is the meaning, the main concern and\n\tincludes and is the soul;\nWhoever you are, how superb and how divine is your body, or any part\n\tof it!\nWhoever you are, to you endless announcements!"
    },
    {
        "input": "Not the types set up by the printer return their impression, the",
        "output": "\tmeaning, the main concern,\nAny more than a man’s substance and life or a woman’s substance and\n\tlife return in the body and the soul,\nIndifferently before death and after death.\nBehold, the body includes and is the meaning, the main concern and\n\tincludes and is the soul;\nWhoever you are, how superb and how divine is your body, or any part\n\tof it!\nWhoever you are, to you endless announcements!\nDaughter of the lands did you wait for your poet?"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tmeaning, the main concern,",
        "output": "Any more than a man’s substance and life or a woman’s substance and\n\tlife return in the body and the soul,\nIndifferently before death and after death.\nBehold, the body includes and is the meaning, the main concern and\n\tincludes and is the soul;\nWhoever you are, how superb and how divine is your body, or any part\n\tof it!\nWhoever you are, to you endless announcements!\nDaughter of the lands did you wait for your poet?\nDid you wait for one with a flowing mouth and indicative hand?"
    },
    {
        "input": "Any more than a man’s substance and life or a woman’s substance and",
        "output": "\tlife return in the body and the soul,\nIndifferently before death and after death.\nBehold, the body includes and is the meaning, the main concern and\n\tincludes and is the soul;\nWhoever you are, how superb and how divine is your body, or any part\n\tof it!\nWhoever you are, to you endless announcements!\nDaughter of the lands did you wait for your poet?\nDid you wait for one with a flowing mouth and indicative hand?\nToward the male of the States, and toward the female of the States,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tlife return in the body and the soul,",
        "output": "Indifferently before death and after death.\nBehold, the body includes and is the meaning, the main concern and\n\tincludes and is the soul;\nWhoever you are, how superb and how divine is your body, or any part\n\tof it!\nWhoever you are, to you endless announcements!\nDaughter of the lands did you wait for your poet?\nDid you wait for one with a flowing mouth and indicative hand?\nToward the male of the States, and toward the female of the States,\nExulting words, words to Democracy’s lands."
    },
    {
        "input": "Indifferently before death and after death.",
        "output": "Behold, the body includes and is the meaning, the main concern and\n\tincludes and is the soul;\nWhoever you are, how superb and how divine is your body, or any part\n\tof it!\nWhoever you are, to you endless announcements!\nDaughter of the lands did you wait for your poet?\nDid you wait for one with a flowing mouth and indicative hand?\nToward the male of the States, and toward the female of the States,\nExulting words, words to Democracy’s lands.\nInterlink’d, food-yielding lands!"
    },
    {
        "input": "Behold, the body includes and is the meaning, the main concern and",
        "output": "\tincludes and is the soul;\nWhoever you are, how superb and how divine is your body, or any part\n\tof it!\nWhoever you are, to you endless announcements!\nDaughter of the lands did you wait for your poet?\nDid you wait for one with a flowing mouth and indicative hand?\nToward the male of the States, and toward the female of the States,\nExulting words, words to Democracy’s lands.\nInterlink’d, food-yielding lands!\nLand of coal and iron! land of gold! land of cotton, sugar, rice!"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tincludes and is the soul;",
        "output": "Whoever you are, how superb and how divine is your body, or any part\n\tof it!\nWhoever you are, to you endless announcements!\nDaughter of the lands did you wait for your poet?\nDid you wait for one with a flowing mouth and indicative hand?\nToward the male of the States, and toward the female of the States,\nExulting words, words to Democracy’s lands.\nInterlink’d, food-yielding lands!\nLand of coal and iron! land of gold! land of cotton, sugar, rice!\nLand of wheat, beef, pork! land of wool and hemp! land of the apple"
    },
    {
        "input": "Whoever you are, how superb and how divine is your body, or any part",
        "output": "\tof it!\nWhoever you are, to you endless announcements!\nDaughter of the lands did you wait for your poet?\nDid you wait for one with a flowing mouth and indicative hand?\nToward the male of the States, and toward the female of the States,\nExulting words, words to Democracy’s lands.\nInterlink’d, food-yielding lands!\nLand of coal and iron! land of gold! land of cotton, sugar, rice!\nLand of wheat, beef, pork! land of wool and hemp! land of the apple\n\tand the grape!"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tof it!",
        "output": "Whoever you are, to you endless announcements!\nDaughter of the lands did you wait for your poet?\nDid you wait for one with a flowing mouth and indicative hand?\nToward the male of the States, and toward the female of the States,\nExulting words, words to Democracy’s lands.\nInterlink’d, food-yielding lands!\nLand of coal and iron! land of gold! land of cotton, sugar, rice!\nLand of wheat, beef, pork! land of wool and hemp! land of the apple\n\tand the grape!\nLand of the pastoral plains, the grass-fields of the world! land of"
    },
    {
        "input": "Whoever you are, to you endless announcements!",
        "output": "Daughter of the lands did you wait for your poet?\nDid you wait for one with a flowing mouth and indicative hand?\nToward the male of the States, and toward the female of the States,\nExulting words, words to Democracy’s lands.\nInterlink’d, food-yielding lands!\nLand of coal and iron! land of gold! land of cotton, sugar, rice!\nLand of wheat, beef, pork! land of wool and hemp! land of the apple\n\tand the grape!\nLand of the pastoral plains, the grass-fields of the world! land of\n\tthose sweet-air’d interminable plateaus!"
    },
    {
        "input": "Daughter of the lands did you wait for your poet?",
        "output": "Did you wait for one with a flowing mouth and indicative hand?\nToward the male of the States, and toward the female of the States,\nExulting words, words to Democracy’s lands.\nInterlink’d, food-yielding lands!\nLand of coal and iron! land of gold! land of cotton, sugar, rice!\nLand of wheat, beef, pork! land of wool and hemp! land of the apple\n\tand the grape!\nLand of the pastoral plains, the grass-fields of the world! land of\n\tthose sweet-air’d interminable plateaus!\nLand of the herd, the garden, the healthy house of adobie!"
    },
    {
        "input": "Did you wait for one with a flowing mouth and indicative hand?",
        "output": "Toward the male of the States, and toward the female of the States,\nExulting words, words to Democracy’s lands.\nInterlink’d, food-yielding lands!\nLand of coal and iron! land of gold! land of cotton, sugar, rice!\nLand of wheat, beef, pork! land of wool and hemp! land of the apple\n\tand the grape!\nLand of the pastoral plains, the grass-fields of the world! land of\n\tthose sweet-air’d interminable plateaus!\nLand of the herd, the garden, the healthy house of adobie!\nLands where the north-west Columbia winds, and where the south-west"
    },
    {
        "input": "Toward the male of the States, and toward the female of the States,",
        "output": "Exulting words, words to Democracy’s lands.\nInterlink’d, food-yielding lands!\nLand of coal and iron! land of gold! land of cotton, sugar, rice!\nLand of wheat, beef, pork! land of wool and hemp! land of the apple\n\tand the grape!\nLand of the pastoral plains, the grass-fields of the world! land of\n\tthose sweet-air’d interminable plateaus!\nLand of the herd, the garden, the healthy house of adobie!\nLands where the north-west Columbia winds, and where the south-west\n\tColorado winds!"
    },
    {
        "input": "Exulting words, words to Democracy’s lands.",
        "output": "Interlink’d, food-yielding lands!\nLand of coal and iron! land of gold! land of cotton, sugar, rice!\nLand of wheat, beef, pork! land of wool and hemp! land of the apple\n\tand the grape!\nLand of the pastoral plains, the grass-fields of the world! land of\n\tthose sweet-air’d interminable plateaus!\nLand of the herd, the garden, the healthy house of adobie!\nLands where the north-west Columbia winds, and where the south-west\n\tColorado winds!\nLand of the eastern Chesapeake! land of the Delaware!"
    },
    {
        "input": "Interlink’d, food-yielding lands!",
        "output": "Land of coal and iron! land of gold! land of cotton, sugar, rice!\nLand of wheat, beef, pork! land of wool and hemp! land of the apple\n\tand the grape!\nLand of the pastoral plains, the grass-fields of the world! land of\n\tthose sweet-air’d interminable plateaus!\nLand of the herd, the garden, the healthy house of adobie!\nLands where the north-west Columbia winds, and where the south-west\n\tColorado winds!\nLand of the eastern Chesapeake! land of the Delaware!\nLand of Ontario, Erie, Huron, Michigan!"
    },
    {
        "input": "Land of coal and iron! land of gold! land of cotton, sugar, rice!",
        "output": "Land of wheat, beef, pork! land of wool and hemp! land of the apple\n\tand the grape!\nLand of the pastoral plains, the grass-fields of the world! land of\n\tthose sweet-air’d interminable plateaus!\nLand of the herd, the garden, the healthy house of adobie!\nLands where the north-west Columbia winds, and where the south-west\n\tColorado winds!\nLand of the eastern Chesapeake! land of the Delaware!\nLand of Ontario, Erie, Huron, Michigan!\nLand of the Old Thirteen! Massachusetts land! land of Vermont and"
    },
    {
        "input": "Land of wheat, beef, pork! land of wool and hemp! land of the apple",
        "output": "\tand the grape!\nLand of the pastoral plains, the grass-fields of the world! land of\n\tthose sweet-air’d interminable plateaus!\nLand of the herd, the garden, the healthy house of adobie!\nLands where the north-west Columbia winds, and where the south-west\n\tColorado winds!\nLand of the eastern Chesapeake! land of the Delaware!\nLand of Ontario, Erie, Huron, Michigan!\nLand of the Old Thirteen! Massachusetts land! land of Vermont and\n\tConnecticut!"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tand the grape!",
        "output": "Land of the pastoral plains, the grass-fields of the world! land of\n\tthose sweet-air’d interminable plateaus!\nLand of the herd, the garden, the healthy house of adobie!\nLands where the north-west Columbia winds, and where the south-west\n\tColorado winds!\nLand of the eastern Chesapeake! land of the Delaware!\nLand of Ontario, Erie, Huron, Michigan!\nLand of the Old Thirteen! Massachusetts land! land of Vermont and\n\tConnecticut!\nLand of the ocean shores! land of sierras and peaks!"
    },
    {
        "input": "Land of the pastoral plains, the grass-fields of the world! land of",
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    },
    {
        "input": "\tthose sweet-air’d interminable plateaus!",
        "output": "Land of the herd, the garden, the healthy house of adobie!\nLands where the north-west Columbia winds, and where the south-west\n\tColorado winds!\nLand of the eastern Chesapeake! land of the Delaware!\nLand of Ontario, Erie, Huron, Michigan!\nLand of the Old Thirteen! Massachusetts land! land of Vermont and\n\tConnecticut!\nLand of the ocean shores! land of sierras and peaks!\nLand of boatmen and sailors! fishermen’s land!\nInextricable lands! the clutch’d together! the passionate ones!"
    },
    {
        "input": "Land of the herd, the garden, the healthy house of adobie!",
        "output": "Lands where the north-west Columbia winds, and where the south-west\n\tColorado winds!\nLand of the eastern Chesapeake! land of the Delaware!\nLand of Ontario, Erie, Huron, Michigan!\nLand of the Old Thirteen! Massachusetts land! land of Vermont and\n\tConnecticut!\nLand of the ocean shores! land of sierras and peaks!\nLand of boatmen and sailors! fishermen’s land!\nInextricable lands! the clutch’d together! the passionate ones!\nThe side by side! the elder and younger brothers! the bony-limb’d!"
    },
    {
        "input": "Lands where the north-west Columbia winds, and where the south-west",
        "output": "\tColorado winds!\nLand of the eastern Chesapeake! land of the Delaware!\nLand of Ontario, Erie, Huron, Michigan!\nLand of the Old Thirteen! Massachusetts land! land of Vermont and\n\tConnecticut!\nLand of the ocean shores! land of sierras and peaks!\nLand of boatmen and sailors! fishermen’s land!\nInextricable lands! the clutch’d together! the passionate ones!\nThe side by side! the elder and younger brothers! the bony-limb’d!\nThe great women’s land! the feminine! the experienced sisters and"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tColorado winds!",
        "output": "Land of the eastern Chesapeake! land of the Delaware!\nLand of Ontario, Erie, Huron, Michigan!\nLand of the Old Thirteen! Massachusetts land! land of Vermont and\n\tConnecticut!\nLand of the ocean shores! land of sierras and peaks!\nLand of boatmen and sailors! fishermen’s land!\nInextricable lands! the clutch’d together! the passionate ones!\nThe side by side! the elder and younger brothers! the bony-limb’d!\nThe great women’s land! the feminine! the experienced sisters and\n\tthe inexperienced sisters!"
    },
    {
        "input": "Land of the eastern Chesapeake! land of the Delaware!",
        "output": "Land of Ontario, Erie, Huron, Michigan!\nLand of the Old Thirteen! Massachusetts land! land of Vermont and\n\tConnecticut!\nLand of the ocean shores! land of sierras and peaks!\nLand of boatmen and sailors! fishermen’s land!\nInextricable lands! the clutch’d together! the passionate ones!\nThe side by side! the elder and younger brothers! the bony-limb’d!\nThe great women’s land! the feminine! the experienced sisters and\n\tthe inexperienced sisters!\nFar breath’d land! Arctic braced! Mexican breez’d! the diverse! the"
    },
    {
        "input": "Land of Ontario, Erie, Huron, Michigan!",
        "output": "Land of the Old Thirteen! Massachusetts land! land of Vermont and\n\tConnecticut!\nLand of the ocean shores! land of sierras and peaks!\nLand of boatmen and sailors! fishermen’s land!\nInextricable lands! the clutch’d together! the passionate ones!\nThe side by side! the elder and younger brothers! the bony-limb’d!\nThe great women’s land! the feminine! the experienced sisters and\n\tthe inexperienced sisters!\nFar breath’d land! Arctic braced! Mexican breez’d! the diverse! the\n\tcompact!"
    },
    {
        "input": "Land of the Old Thirteen! Massachusetts land! land of Vermont and",
        "output": "\tConnecticut!\nLand of the ocean shores! land of sierras and peaks!\nLand of boatmen and sailors! fishermen’s land!\nInextricable lands! the clutch’d together! the passionate ones!\nThe side by side! the elder and younger brothers! the bony-limb’d!\nThe great women’s land! the feminine! the experienced sisters and\n\tthe inexperienced sisters!\nFar breath’d land! Arctic braced! Mexican breez’d! the diverse! the\n\tcompact!\nThe Pennsylvanian! the Virginian! the double Carolinian!"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tConnecticut!",
        "output": "Land of the ocean shores! land of sierras and peaks!\nLand of boatmen and sailors! fishermen’s land!\nInextricable lands! the clutch’d together! the passionate ones!\nThe side by side! the elder and younger brothers! the bony-limb’d!\nThe great women’s land! the feminine! the experienced sisters and\n\tthe inexperienced sisters!\nFar breath’d land! Arctic braced! Mexican breez’d! the diverse! the\n\tcompact!\nThe Pennsylvanian! the Virginian! the double Carolinian!\nO all and each well-loved by me! my intrepid nations! O I at any"
    },
    {
        "input": "Land of the ocean shores! land of sierras and peaks!",
        "output": "Land of boatmen and sailors! fishermen’s land!\nInextricable lands! the clutch’d together! the passionate ones!\nThe side by side! the elder and younger brothers! the bony-limb’d!\nThe great women’s land! the feminine! the experienced sisters and\n\tthe inexperienced sisters!\nFar breath’d land! Arctic braced! Mexican breez’d! the diverse! the\n\tcompact!\nThe Pennsylvanian! the Virginian! the double Carolinian!\nO all and each well-loved by me! my intrepid nations! O I at any\n\trate include you all with perfect love!"
    },
    {
        "input": "Land of boatmen and sailors! fishermen’s land!",
        "output": "Inextricable lands! the clutch’d together! the passionate ones!\nThe side by side! the elder and younger brothers! the bony-limb’d!\nThe great women’s land! the feminine! the experienced sisters and\n\tthe inexperienced sisters!\nFar breath’d land! Arctic braced! Mexican breez’d! the diverse! the\n\tcompact!\nThe Pennsylvanian! the Virginian! the double Carolinian!\nO all and each well-loved by me! my intrepid nations! O I at any\n\trate include you all with perfect love!\nI cannot be discharged from you! not from one any sooner than another!"
    },
    {
        "input": "Inextricable lands! the clutch’d together! the passionate ones!",
        "output": "The side by side! the elder and younger brothers! the bony-limb’d!\nThe great women’s land! the feminine! the experienced sisters and\n\tthe inexperienced sisters!\nFar breath’d land! Arctic braced! Mexican breez’d! the diverse! the\n\tcompact!\nThe Pennsylvanian! the Virginian! the double Carolinian!\nO all and each well-loved by me! my intrepid nations! O I at any\n\trate include you all with perfect love!\nI cannot be discharged from you! not from one any sooner than another!\nO death! O for all that, I am yet of you unseen this hour with"
    },
    {
        "input": "The side by side! the elder and younger brothers! the bony-limb’d!",
        "output": "The great women’s land! the feminine! the experienced sisters and\n\tthe inexperienced sisters!\nFar breath’d land! Arctic braced! Mexican breez’d! the diverse! the\n\tcompact!\nThe Pennsylvanian! the Virginian! the double Carolinian!\nO all and each well-loved by me! my intrepid nations! O I at any\n\trate include you all with perfect love!\nI cannot be discharged from you! not from one any sooner than another!\nO death! O for all that, I am yet of you unseen this hour with\n\tirrepressible love,"
    },
    {
        "input": "The great women’s land! the feminine! the experienced sisters and",
        "output": "\tthe inexperienced sisters!\nFar breath’d land! Arctic braced! Mexican breez’d! the diverse! the\n\tcompact!\nThe Pennsylvanian! the Virginian! the double Carolinian!\nO all and each well-loved by me! my intrepid nations! O I at any\n\trate include you all with perfect love!\nI cannot be discharged from you! not from one any sooner than another!\nO death! O for all that, I am yet of you unseen this hour with\n\tirrepressible love,\nWalking New England, a friend, a traveler,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tthe inexperienced sisters!",
        "output": "Far breath’d land! Arctic braced! Mexican breez’d! the diverse! the\n\tcompact!\nThe Pennsylvanian! the Virginian! the double Carolinian!\nO all and each well-loved by me! my intrepid nations! O I at any\n\trate include you all with perfect love!\nI cannot be discharged from you! not from one any sooner than another!\nO death! O for all that, I am yet of you unseen this hour with\n\tirrepressible love,\nWalking New England, a friend, a traveler,\nSplashing my bare feet in the edge of the summer ripples on"
    },
    {
        "input": "Far breath’d land! Arctic braced! Mexican breez’d! the diverse! the",
        "output": "\tcompact!\nThe Pennsylvanian! the Virginian! the double Carolinian!\nO all and each well-loved by me! my intrepid nations! O I at any\n\trate include you all with perfect love!\nI cannot be discharged from you! not from one any sooner than another!\nO death! O for all that, I am yet of you unseen this hour with\n\tirrepressible love,\nWalking New England, a friend, a traveler,\nSplashing my bare feet in the edge of the summer ripples on\n\tPaumanok’s sands,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tcompact!",
        "output": "The Pennsylvanian! the Virginian! the double Carolinian!\nO all and each well-loved by me! my intrepid nations! O I at any\n\trate include you all with perfect love!\nI cannot be discharged from you! not from one any sooner than another!\nO death! O for all that, I am yet of you unseen this hour with\n\tirrepressible love,\nWalking New England, a friend, a traveler,\nSplashing my bare feet in the edge of the summer ripples on\n\tPaumanok’s sands,\nCrossing the prairies, dwelling again in Chicago, dwelling in every town,"
    },
    {
        "input": "The Pennsylvanian! the Virginian! the double Carolinian!",
        "output": "O all and each well-loved by me! my intrepid nations! O I at any\n\trate include you all with perfect love!\nI cannot be discharged from you! not from one any sooner than another!\nO death! O for all that, I am yet of you unseen this hour with\n\tirrepressible love,\nWalking New England, a friend, a traveler,\nSplashing my bare feet in the edge of the summer ripples on\n\tPaumanok’s sands,\nCrossing the prairies, dwelling again in Chicago, dwelling in every town,\nObserving shows, births, improvements, structures, arts,"
    },
    {
        "input": "O all and each well-loved by me! my intrepid nations! O I at any",
        "output": "\trate include you all with perfect love!\nI cannot be discharged from you! not from one any sooner than another!\nO death! O for all that, I am yet of you unseen this hour with\n\tirrepressible love,\nWalking New England, a friend, a traveler,\nSplashing my bare feet in the edge of the summer ripples on\n\tPaumanok’s sands,\nCrossing the prairies, dwelling again in Chicago, dwelling in every town,\nObserving shows, births, improvements, structures, arts,\nListening to orators and oratresses in public halls,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\trate include you all with perfect love!",
        "output": "I cannot be discharged from you! not from one any sooner than another!\nO death! O for all that, I am yet of you unseen this hour with\n\tirrepressible love,\nWalking New England, a friend, a traveler,\nSplashing my bare feet in the edge of the summer ripples on\n\tPaumanok’s sands,\nCrossing the prairies, dwelling again in Chicago, dwelling in every town,\nObserving shows, births, improvements, structures, arts,\nListening to orators and oratresses in public halls,\nOf and through the States as during life, each man and woman my neighbor,"
    },
    {
        "input": "I cannot be discharged from you! not from one any sooner than another!",
        "output": "O death! O for all that, I am yet of you unseen this hour with\n\tirrepressible love,\nWalking New England, a friend, a traveler,\nSplashing my bare feet in the edge of the summer ripples on\n\tPaumanok’s sands,\nCrossing the prairies, dwelling again in Chicago, dwelling in every town,\nObserving shows, births, improvements, structures, arts,\nListening to orators and oratresses in public halls,\nOf and through the States as during life, each man and woman my neighbor,\nThe Louisianian, the Georgian, as near to me, and I as near to him and her,"
    },
    {
        "input": "O death! O for all that, I am yet of you unseen this hour with",
        "output": "\tirrepressible love,\nWalking New England, a friend, a traveler,\nSplashing my bare feet in the edge of the summer ripples on\n\tPaumanok’s sands,\nCrossing the prairies, dwelling again in Chicago, dwelling in every town,\nObserving shows, births, improvements, structures, arts,\nListening to orators and oratresses in public halls,\nOf and through the States as during life, each man and woman my neighbor,\nThe Louisianian, the Georgian, as near to me, and I as near to him and her,\nThe Mississippian and Arkansian yet with me, and I yet with any of them,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tirrepressible love,",
        "output": "Walking New England, a friend, a traveler,\nSplashing my bare feet in the edge of the summer ripples on\n\tPaumanok’s sands,\nCrossing the prairies, dwelling again in Chicago, dwelling in every town,\nObserving shows, births, improvements, structures, arts,\nListening to orators and oratresses in public halls,\nOf and through the States as during life, each man and woman my neighbor,\nThe Louisianian, the Georgian, as near to me, and I as near to him and her,\nThe Mississippian and Arkansian yet with me, and I yet with any of them,\nYet upon the plains west of the spinal river, yet in my house of adobie,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Walking New England, a friend, a traveler,",
        "output": "Splashing my bare feet in the edge of the summer ripples on\n\tPaumanok’s sands,\nCrossing the prairies, dwelling again in Chicago, dwelling in every town,\nObserving shows, births, improvements, structures, arts,\nListening to orators and oratresses in public halls,\nOf and through the States as during life, each man and woman my neighbor,\nThe Louisianian, the Georgian, as near to me, and I as near to him and her,\nThe Mississippian and Arkansian yet with me, and I yet with any of them,\nYet upon the plains west of the spinal river, yet in my house of adobie,\nYet returning eastward, yet in the Seaside State or in Maryland,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Splashing my bare feet in the edge of the summer ripples on",
        "output": "\tPaumanok’s sands,\nCrossing the prairies, dwelling again in Chicago, dwelling in every town,\nObserving shows, births, improvements, structures, arts,\nListening to orators and oratresses in public halls,\nOf and through the States as during life, each man and woman my neighbor,\nThe Louisianian, the Georgian, as near to me, and I as near to him and her,\nThe Mississippian and Arkansian yet with me, and I yet with any of them,\nYet upon the plains west of the spinal river, yet in my house of adobie,\nYet returning eastward, yet in the Seaside State or in Maryland,\nYet Kanadian cheerily braving the winter, the snow and ice welcome to me,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tPaumanok’s sands,",
        "output": "Crossing the prairies, dwelling again in Chicago, dwelling in every town,\nObserving shows, births, improvements, structures, arts,\nListening to orators and oratresses in public halls,\nOf and through the States as during life, each man and woman my neighbor,\nThe Louisianian, the Georgian, as near to me, and I as near to him and her,\nThe Mississippian and Arkansian yet with me, and I yet with any of them,\nYet upon the plains west of the spinal river, yet in my house of adobie,\nYet returning eastward, yet in the Seaside State or in Maryland,\nYet Kanadian cheerily braving the winter, the snow and ice welcome to me,\nYet a true son either of Maine or of the Granite State, or the"
    },
    {
        "input": "Crossing the prairies, dwelling again in Chicago, dwelling in every town,",
        "output": "Observing shows, births, improvements, structures, arts,\nListening to orators and oratresses in public halls,\nOf and through the States as during life, each man and woman my neighbor,\nThe Louisianian, the Georgian, as near to me, and I as near to him and her,\nThe Mississippian and Arkansian yet with me, and I yet with any of them,\nYet upon the plains west of the spinal river, yet in my house of adobie,\nYet returning eastward, yet in the Seaside State or in Maryland,\nYet Kanadian cheerily braving the winter, the snow and ice welcome to me,\nYet a true son either of Maine or of the Granite State, or the\n\tNarragansett Bay State, or the Empire State,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Observing shows, births, improvements, structures, arts,",
        "output": "Listening to orators and oratresses in public halls,\nOf and through the States as during life, each man and woman my neighbor,\nThe Louisianian, the Georgian, as near to me, and I as near to him and her,\nThe Mississippian and Arkansian yet with me, and I yet with any of them,\nYet upon the plains west of the spinal river, yet in my house of adobie,\nYet returning eastward, yet in the Seaside State or in Maryland,\nYet Kanadian cheerily braving the winter, the snow and ice welcome to me,\nYet a true son either of Maine or of the Granite State, or the\n\tNarragansett Bay State, or the Empire State,\nYet sailing to other shores to annex the same, yet welcoming every"
    },
    {
        "input": "Listening to orators and oratresses in public halls,",
        "output": "Of and through the States as during life, each man and woman my neighbor,\nThe Louisianian, the Georgian, as near to me, and I as near to him and her,\nThe Mississippian and Arkansian yet with me, and I yet with any of them,\nYet upon the plains west of the spinal river, yet in my house of adobie,\nYet returning eastward, yet in the Seaside State or in Maryland,\nYet Kanadian cheerily braving the winter, the snow and ice welcome to me,\nYet a true son either of Maine or of the Granite State, or the\n\tNarragansett Bay State, or the Empire State,\nYet sailing to other shores to annex the same, yet welcoming every\n\tnew brother,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Of and through the States as during life, each man and woman my neighbor,",
        "output": "The Louisianian, the Georgian, as near to me, and I as near to him and her,\nThe Mississippian and Arkansian yet with me, and I yet with any of them,\nYet upon the plains west of the spinal river, yet in my house of adobie,\nYet returning eastward, yet in the Seaside State or in Maryland,\nYet Kanadian cheerily braving the winter, the snow and ice welcome to me,\nYet a true son either of Maine or of the Granite State, or the\n\tNarragansett Bay State, or the Empire State,\nYet sailing to other shores to annex the same, yet welcoming every\n\tnew brother,\nHereby applying these leaves to the new ones from the hour they"
    },
    {
        "input": "The Louisianian, the Georgian, as near to me, and I as near to him and her,",
        "output": "The Mississippian and Arkansian yet with me, and I yet with any of them,\nYet upon the plains west of the spinal river, yet in my house of adobie,\nYet returning eastward, yet in the Seaside State or in Maryland,\nYet Kanadian cheerily braving the winter, the snow and ice welcome to me,\nYet a true son either of Maine or of the Granite State, or the\n\tNarragansett Bay State, or the Empire State,\nYet sailing to other shores to annex the same, yet welcoming every\n\tnew brother,\nHereby applying these leaves to the new ones from the hour they\n\tunite with the old ones,"
    },
    {
        "input": "The Mississippian and Arkansian yet with me, and I yet with any of them,",
        "output": "Yet upon the plains west of the spinal river, yet in my house of adobie,\nYet returning eastward, yet in the Seaside State or in Maryland,\nYet Kanadian cheerily braving the winter, the snow and ice welcome to me,\nYet a true son either of Maine or of the Granite State, or the\n\tNarragansett Bay State, or the Empire State,\nYet sailing to other shores to annex the same, yet welcoming every\n\tnew brother,\nHereby applying these leaves to the new ones from the hour they\n\tunite with the old ones,\nComing among the new ones myself to be their companion and equal,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Yet upon the plains west of the spinal river, yet in my house of adobie,",
        "output": "Yet returning eastward, yet in the Seaside State or in Maryland,\nYet Kanadian cheerily braving the winter, the snow and ice welcome to me,\nYet a true son either of Maine or of the Granite State, or the\n\tNarragansett Bay State, or the Empire State,\nYet sailing to other shores to annex the same, yet welcoming every\n\tnew brother,\nHereby applying these leaves to the new ones from the hour they\n\tunite with the old ones,\nComing among the new ones myself to be their companion and equal,\n\tcoming personally to you now,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Yet returning eastward, yet in the Seaside State or in Maryland,",
        "output": "Yet Kanadian cheerily braving the winter, the snow and ice welcome to me,\nYet a true son either of Maine or of the Granite State, or the\n\tNarragansett Bay State, or the Empire State,\nYet sailing to other shores to annex the same, yet welcoming every\n\tnew brother,\nHereby applying these leaves to the new ones from the hour they\n\tunite with the old ones,\nComing among the new ones myself to be their companion and equal,\n\tcoming personally to you now,\nEnjoining you to acts, characters, spectacles, with me."
    },
    {
        "input": "Yet Kanadian cheerily braving the winter, the snow and ice welcome to me,",
        "output": "Yet a true son either of Maine or of the Granite State, or the\n\tNarragansett Bay State, or the Empire State,\nYet sailing to other shores to annex the same, yet welcoming every\n\tnew brother,\nHereby applying these leaves to the new ones from the hour they\n\tunite with the old ones,\nComing among the new ones myself to be their companion and equal,\n\tcoming personally to you now,\nEnjoining you to acts, characters, spectacles, with me.\nWith me with firm holding, yet haste, haste on."
    },
    {
        "input": "Yet a true son either of Maine or of the Granite State, or the",
        "output": "\tNarragansett Bay State, or the Empire State,\nYet sailing to other shores to annex the same, yet welcoming every\n\tnew brother,\nHereby applying these leaves to the new ones from the hour they\n\tunite with the old ones,\nComing among the new ones myself to be their companion and equal,\n\tcoming personally to you now,\nEnjoining you to acts, characters, spectacles, with me.\nWith me with firm holding, yet haste, haste on.\nFor your life adhere to me,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tNarragansett Bay State, or the Empire State,",
        "output": "Yet sailing to other shores to annex the same, yet welcoming every\n\tnew brother,\nHereby applying these leaves to the new ones from the hour they\n\tunite with the old ones,\nComing among the new ones myself to be their companion and equal,\n\tcoming personally to you now,\nEnjoining you to acts, characters, spectacles, with me.\nWith me with firm holding, yet haste, haste on.\nFor your life adhere to me,\n(I may have to be persuaded many times before I consent to give"
    },
    {
        "input": "Yet sailing to other shores to annex the same, yet welcoming every",
        "output": "\tnew brother,\nHereby applying these leaves to the new ones from the hour they\n\tunite with the old ones,\nComing among the new ones myself to be their companion and equal,\n\tcoming personally to you now,\nEnjoining you to acts, characters, spectacles, with me.\nWith me with firm holding, yet haste, haste on.\nFor your life adhere to me,\n(I may have to be persuaded many times before I consent to give\n\tmyself really to you, but what of that?"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tnew brother,",
        "output": "Hereby applying these leaves to the new ones from the hour they\n\tunite with the old ones,\nComing among the new ones myself to be their companion and equal,\n\tcoming personally to you now,\nEnjoining you to acts, characters, spectacles, with me.\nWith me with firm holding, yet haste, haste on.\nFor your life adhere to me,\n(I may have to be persuaded many times before I consent to give\n\tmyself really to you, but what of that?\nMust not Nature be persuaded many times?)"
    },
    {
        "input": "Hereby applying these leaves to the new ones from the hour they",
        "output": "\tunite with the old ones,\nComing among the new ones myself to be their companion and equal,\n\tcoming personally to you now,\nEnjoining you to acts, characters, spectacles, with me.\nWith me with firm holding, yet haste, haste on.\nFor your life adhere to me,\n(I may have to be persuaded many times before I consent to give\n\tmyself really to you, but what of that?\nMust not Nature be persuaded many times?)\nNo dainty dolce affettuoso I,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tunite with the old ones,",
        "output": "Coming among the new ones myself to be their companion and equal,\n\tcoming personally to you now,\nEnjoining you to acts, characters, spectacles, with me.\nWith me with firm holding, yet haste, haste on.\nFor your life adhere to me,\n(I may have to be persuaded many times before I consent to give\n\tmyself really to you, but what of that?\nMust not Nature be persuaded many times?)\nNo dainty dolce affettuoso I,\nBearded, sun-burnt, gray-neck’d, forbidding, I have arrived,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Coming among the new ones myself to be their companion and equal,",
        "output": "\tcoming personally to you now,\nEnjoining you to acts, characters, spectacles, with me.\nWith me with firm holding, yet haste, haste on.\nFor your life adhere to me,\n(I may have to be persuaded many times before I consent to give\n\tmyself really to you, but what of that?\nMust not Nature be persuaded many times?)\nNo dainty dolce affettuoso I,\nBearded, sun-burnt, gray-neck’d, forbidding, I have arrived,\nTo be wrestled with as I pass for the solid prizes of the universe,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tcoming personally to you now,",
        "output": "Enjoining you to acts, characters, spectacles, with me.\nWith me with firm holding, yet haste, haste on.\nFor your life adhere to me,\n(I may have to be persuaded many times before I consent to give\n\tmyself really to you, but what of that?\nMust not Nature be persuaded many times?)\nNo dainty dolce affettuoso I,\nBearded, sun-burnt, gray-neck’d, forbidding, I have arrived,\nTo be wrestled with as I pass for the solid prizes of the universe,\nFor such I afford whoever can persevere to win them."
    },
    {
        "input": "Enjoining you to acts, characters, spectacles, with me.",
        "output": "With me with firm holding, yet haste, haste on.\nFor your life adhere to me,\n(I may have to be persuaded many times before I consent to give\n\tmyself really to you, but what of that?\nMust not Nature be persuaded many times?)\nNo dainty dolce affettuoso I,\nBearded, sun-burnt, gray-neck’d, forbidding, I have arrived,\nTo be wrestled with as I pass for the solid prizes of the universe,\nFor such I afford whoever can persevere to win them.\nOn my way a moment I pause,"
    },
    {
        "input": "With me with firm holding, yet haste, haste on.",
        "output": "For your life adhere to me,\n(I may have to be persuaded many times before I consent to give\n\tmyself really to you, but what of that?\nMust not Nature be persuaded many times?)\nNo dainty dolce affettuoso I,\nBearded, sun-burnt, gray-neck’d, forbidding, I have arrived,\nTo be wrestled with as I pass for the solid prizes of the universe,\nFor such I afford whoever can persevere to win them.\nOn my way a moment I pause,\nHere for you! and here for America!"
    },
    {
        "input": "For your life adhere to me,",
        "output": "(I may have to be persuaded many times before I consent to give\n\tmyself really to you, but what of that?\nMust not Nature be persuaded many times?)\nNo dainty dolce affettuoso I,\nBearded, sun-burnt, gray-neck’d, forbidding, I have arrived,\nTo be wrestled with as I pass for the solid prizes of the universe,\nFor such I afford whoever can persevere to win them.\nOn my way a moment I pause,\nHere for you! and here for America!\nStill the present I raise aloft, still the future of the States I"
    },
    {
        "input": "(I may have to be persuaded many times before I consent to give",
        "output": "\tmyself really to you, but what of that?\nMust not Nature be persuaded many times?)\nNo dainty dolce affettuoso I,\nBearded, sun-burnt, gray-neck’d, forbidding, I have arrived,\nTo be wrestled with as I pass for the solid prizes of the universe,\nFor such I afford whoever can persevere to win them.\nOn my way a moment I pause,\nHere for you! and here for America!\nStill the present I raise aloft, still the future of the States I\n\tharbinge glad and sublime,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tmyself really to you, but what of that?",
        "output": "Must not Nature be persuaded many times?)\nNo dainty dolce affettuoso I,\nBearded, sun-burnt, gray-neck’d, forbidding, I have arrived,\nTo be wrestled with as I pass for the solid prizes of the universe,\nFor such I afford whoever can persevere to win them.\nOn my way a moment I pause,\nHere for you! and here for America!\nStill the present I raise aloft, still the future of the States I\n\tharbinge glad and sublime,\nAnd for the past I pronounce what the air holds of the red aborigines."
    },
    {
        "input": "Must not Nature be persuaded many times?)",
        "output": "No dainty dolce affettuoso I,\nBearded, sun-burnt, gray-neck’d, forbidding, I have arrived,\nTo be wrestled with as I pass for the solid prizes of the universe,\nFor such I afford whoever can persevere to win them.\nOn my way a moment I pause,\nHere for you! and here for America!\nStill the present I raise aloft, still the future of the States I\n\tharbinge glad and sublime,\nAnd for the past I pronounce what the air holds of the red aborigines.\nThe red aborigines,"
    },
    {
        "input": "No dainty dolce affettuoso I,",
        "output": "Bearded, sun-burnt, gray-neck’d, forbidding, I have arrived,\nTo be wrestled with as I pass for the solid prizes of the universe,\nFor such I afford whoever can persevere to win them.\nOn my way a moment I pause,\nHere for you! and here for America!\nStill the present I raise aloft, still the future of the States I\n\tharbinge glad and sublime,\nAnd for the past I pronounce what the air holds of the red aborigines.\nThe red aborigines,\nLeaving natural breaths, sounds of rain and winds, calls as of birds"
    },
    {
        "input": "Bearded, sun-burnt, gray-neck’d, forbidding, I have arrived,",
        "output": "To be wrestled with as I pass for the solid prizes of the universe,\nFor such I afford whoever can persevere to win them.\nOn my way a moment I pause,\nHere for you! and here for America!\nStill the present I raise aloft, still the future of the States I\n\tharbinge glad and sublime,\nAnd for the past I pronounce what the air holds of the red aborigines.\nThe red aborigines,\nLeaving natural breaths, sounds of rain and winds, calls as of birds\n\tand animals in the woods, syllabled to us for names,"
    },
    {
        "input": "To be wrestled with as I pass for the solid prizes of the universe,",
        "output": "For such I afford whoever can persevere to win them.\nOn my way a moment I pause,\nHere for you! and here for America!\nStill the present I raise aloft, still the future of the States I\n\tharbinge glad and sublime,\nAnd for the past I pronounce what the air holds of the red aborigines.\nThe red aborigines,\nLeaving natural breaths, sounds of rain and winds, calls as of birds\n\tand animals in the woods, syllabled to us for names,\nOkonee, Koosa, Ottawa, Monongahela, Sauk, Natchez, Chattahoochee,"
    },
    {
        "input": "For such I afford whoever can persevere to win them.",
        "output": "On my way a moment I pause,\nHere for you! and here for America!\nStill the present I raise aloft, still the future of the States I\n\tharbinge glad and sublime,\nAnd for the past I pronounce what the air holds of the red aborigines.\nThe red aborigines,\nLeaving natural breaths, sounds of rain and winds, calls as of birds\n\tand animals in the woods, syllabled to us for names,\nOkonee, Koosa, Ottawa, Monongahela, Sauk, Natchez, Chattahoochee,\n\tKaqueta, Oronoco,"
    },
    {
        "input": "On my way a moment I pause,",
        "output": "Here for you! and here for America!\nStill the present I raise aloft, still the future of the States I\n\tharbinge glad and sublime,\nAnd for the past I pronounce what the air holds of the red aborigines.\nThe red aborigines,\nLeaving natural breaths, sounds of rain and winds, calls as of birds\n\tand animals in the woods, syllabled to us for names,\nOkonee, Koosa, Ottawa, Monongahela, Sauk, Natchez, Chattahoochee,\n\tKaqueta, Oronoco,\nWabash, Miami, Saginaw, Chippewa, Oshkosh, Walla-Walla,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Here for you! and here for America!",
        "output": "Still the present I raise aloft, still the future of the States I\n\tharbinge glad and sublime,\nAnd for the past I pronounce what the air holds of the red aborigines.\nThe red aborigines,\nLeaving natural breaths, sounds of rain and winds, calls as of birds\n\tand animals in the woods, syllabled to us for names,\nOkonee, Koosa, Ottawa, Monongahela, Sauk, Natchez, Chattahoochee,\n\tKaqueta, Oronoco,\nWabash, Miami, Saginaw, Chippewa, Oshkosh, Walla-Walla,\nLeaving such to the States they melt, they depart, charging the"
    },
    {
        "input": "Still the present I raise aloft, still the future of the States I",
        "output": "\tharbinge glad and sublime,\nAnd for the past I pronounce what the air holds of the red aborigines.\nThe red aborigines,\nLeaving natural breaths, sounds of rain and winds, calls as of birds\n\tand animals in the woods, syllabled to us for names,\nOkonee, Koosa, Ottawa, Monongahela, Sauk, Natchez, Chattahoochee,\n\tKaqueta, Oronoco,\nWabash, Miami, Saginaw, Chippewa, Oshkosh, Walla-Walla,\nLeaving such to the States they melt, they depart, charging the\n\twater and the land with names."
    },
    {
        "input": "\tharbinge glad and sublime,",
        "output": "And for the past I pronounce what the air holds of the red aborigines.\nThe red aborigines,\nLeaving natural breaths, sounds of rain and winds, calls as of birds\n\tand animals in the woods, syllabled to us for names,\nOkonee, Koosa, Ottawa, Monongahela, Sauk, Natchez, Chattahoochee,\n\tKaqueta, Oronoco,\nWabash, Miami, Saginaw, Chippewa, Oshkosh, Walla-Walla,\nLeaving such to the States they melt, they depart, charging the\n\twater and the land with names.\nExpanding and swift, henceforth,"
    },
    {
        "input": "And for the past I pronounce what the air holds of the red aborigines.",
        "output": "The red aborigines,\nLeaving natural breaths, sounds of rain and winds, calls as of birds\n\tand animals in the woods, syllabled to us for names,\nOkonee, Koosa, Ottawa, Monongahela, Sauk, Natchez, Chattahoochee,\n\tKaqueta, Oronoco,\nWabash, Miami, Saginaw, Chippewa, Oshkosh, Walla-Walla,\nLeaving such to the States they melt, they depart, charging the\n\twater and the land with names.\nExpanding and swift, henceforth,\nElements, breeds, adjustments, turbulent, quick and audacious,"
    },
    {
        "input": "The red aborigines,",
        "output": "Leaving natural breaths, sounds of rain and winds, calls as of birds\n\tand animals in the woods, syllabled to us for names,\nOkonee, Koosa, Ottawa, Monongahela, Sauk, Natchez, Chattahoochee,\n\tKaqueta, Oronoco,\nWabash, Miami, Saginaw, Chippewa, Oshkosh, Walla-Walla,\nLeaving such to the States they melt, they depart, charging the\n\twater and the land with names.\nExpanding and swift, henceforth,\nElements, breeds, adjustments, turbulent, quick and audacious,\nA world primal again, vistas of glory incessant and branching,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Leaving natural breaths, sounds of rain and winds, calls as of birds",
        "output": "\tand animals in the woods, syllabled to us for names,\nOkonee, Koosa, Ottawa, Monongahela, Sauk, Natchez, Chattahoochee,\n\tKaqueta, Oronoco,\nWabash, Miami, Saginaw, Chippewa, Oshkosh, Walla-Walla,\nLeaving such to the States they melt, they depart, charging the\n\twater and the land with names.\nExpanding and swift, henceforth,\nElements, breeds, adjustments, turbulent, quick and audacious,\nA world primal again, vistas of glory incessant and branching,\nA new race dominating previous ones and grander far, with new contests,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tand animals in the woods, syllabled to us for names,",
        "output": "Okonee, Koosa, Ottawa, Monongahela, Sauk, Natchez, Chattahoochee,\n\tKaqueta, Oronoco,\nWabash, Miami, Saginaw, Chippewa, Oshkosh, Walla-Walla,\nLeaving such to the States they melt, they depart, charging the\n\twater and the land with names.\nExpanding and swift, henceforth,\nElements, breeds, adjustments, turbulent, quick and audacious,\nA world primal again, vistas of glory incessant and branching,\nA new race dominating previous ones and grander far, with new contests,\nNew politics, new literatures and religions, new inventions and arts."
    },
    {
        "input": "Okonee, Koosa, Ottawa, Monongahela, Sauk, Natchez, Chattahoochee,",
        "output": "\tKaqueta, Oronoco,\nWabash, Miami, Saginaw, Chippewa, Oshkosh, Walla-Walla,\nLeaving such to the States they melt, they depart, charging the\n\twater and the land with names.\nExpanding and swift, henceforth,\nElements, breeds, adjustments, turbulent, quick and audacious,\nA world primal again, vistas of glory incessant and branching,\nA new race dominating previous ones and grander far, with new contests,\nNew politics, new literatures and religions, new inventions and arts.\nThese, my voice announcing--I will sleep no more but arise,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tKaqueta, Oronoco,",
        "output": "Wabash, Miami, Saginaw, Chippewa, Oshkosh, Walla-Walla,\nLeaving such to the States they melt, they depart, charging the\n\twater and the land with names.\nExpanding and swift, henceforth,\nElements, breeds, adjustments, turbulent, quick and audacious,\nA world primal again, vistas of glory incessant and branching,\nA new race dominating previous ones and grander far, with new contests,\nNew politics, new literatures and religions, new inventions and arts.\nThese, my voice announcing--I will sleep no more but arise,\nYou oceans that have been calm within me! how I feel you,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Wabash, Miami, Saginaw, Chippewa, Oshkosh, Walla-Walla,",
        "output": "Leaving such to the States they melt, they depart, charging the\n\twater and the land with names.\nExpanding and swift, henceforth,\nElements, breeds, adjustments, turbulent, quick and audacious,\nA world primal again, vistas of glory incessant and branching,\nA new race dominating previous ones and grander far, with new contests,\nNew politics, new literatures and religions, new inventions and arts.\nThese, my voice announcing--I will sleep no more but arise,\nYou oceans that have been calm within me! how I feel you,\n\tfathomless, stirring, preparing unprecedented waves and storms."
    },
    {
        "input": "Leaving such to the States they melt, they depart, charging the",
        "output": "\twater and the land with names.\nExpanding and swift, henceforth,\nElements, breeds, adjustments, turbulent, quick and audacious,\nA world primal again, vistas of glory incessant and branching,\nA new race dominating previous ones and grander far, with new contests,\nNew politics, new literatures and religions, new inventions and arts.\nThese, my voice announcing--I will sleep no more but arise,\nYou oceans that have been calm within me! how I feel you,\n\tfathomless, stirring, preparing unprecedented waves and storms.\nSee, steamers steaming through my poems,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\twater and the land with names.",
        "output": "Expanding and swift, henceforth,\nElements, breeds, adjustments, turbulent, quick and audacious,\nA world primal again, vistas of glory incessant and branching,\nA new race dominating previous ones and grander far, with new contests,\nNew politics, new literatures and religions, new inventions and arts.\nThese, my voice announcing--I will sleep no more but arise,\nYou oceans that have been calm within me! how I feel you,\n\tfathomless, stirring, preparing unprecedented waves and storms.\nSee, steamers steaming through my poems,\nSee, in my poems immigrants continually coming and landing,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Expanding and swift, henceforth,",
        "output": "Elements, breeds, adjustments, turbulent, quick and audacious,\nA world primal again, vistas of glory incessant and branching,\nA new race dominating previous ones and grander far, with new contests,\nNew politics, new literatures and religions, new inventions and arts.\nThese, my voice announcing--I will sleep no more but arise,\nYou oceans that have been calm within me! how I feel you,\n\tfathomless, stirring, preparing unprecedented waves and storms.\nSee, steamers steaming through my poems,\nSee, in my poems immigrants continually coming and landing,\nSee, in arriere, the wigwam, the trail, the hunter’s hut, the flat-boat,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Elements, breeds, adjustments, turbulent, quick and audacious,",
        "output": "A world primal again, vistas of glory incessant and branching,\nA new race dominating previous ones and grander far, with new contests,\nNew politics, new literatures and religions, new inventions and arts.\nThese, my voice announcing--I will sleep no more but arise,\nYou oceans that have been calm within me! how I feel you,\n\tfathomless, stirring, preparing unprecedented waves and storms.\nSee, steamers steaming through my poems,\nSee, in my poems immigrants continually coming and landing,\nSee, in arriere, the wigwam, the trail, the hunter’s hut, the flat-boat,\n\tthe maize-leaf, the claim, the rude fence, and the backwoods village,"
    },
    {
        "input": "A world primal again, vistas of glory incessant and branching,",
        "output": "A new race dominating previous ones and grander far, with new contests,\nNew politics, new literatures and religions, new inventions and arts.\nThese, my voice announcing--I will sleep no more but arise,\nYou oceans that have been calm within me! how I feel you,\n\tfathomless, stirring, preparing unprecedented waves and storms.\nSee, steamers steaming through my poems,\nSee, in my poems immigrants continually coming and landing,\nSee, in arriere, the wigwam, the trail, the hunter’s hut, the flat-boat,\n\tthe maize-leaf, the claim, the rude fence, and the backwoods village,\nSee, on the one side the Western Sea and on the other the Eastern Sea,"
    },
    {
        "input": "A new race dominating previous ones and grander far, with new contests,",
        "output": "New politics, new literatures and religions, new inventions and arts.\nThese, my voice announcing--I will sleep no more but arise,\nYou oceans that have been calm within me! how I feel you,\n\tfathomless, stirring, preparing unprecedented waves and storms.\nSee, steamers steaming through my poems,\nSee, in my poems immigrants continually coming and landing,\nSee, in arriere, the wigwam, the trail, the hunter’s hut, the flat-boat,\n\tthe maize-leaf, the claim, the rude fence, and the backwoods village,\nSee, on the one side the Western Sea and on the other the Eastern Sea,\n\thow they advance and retreat upon my poems as upon their own shores,"
    },
    {
        "input": "New politics, new literatures and religions, new inventions and arts.",
        "output": "These, my voice announcing--I will sleep no more but arise,\nYou oceans that have been calm within me! how I feel you,\n\tfathomless, stirring, preparing unprecedented waves and storms.\nSee, steamers steaming through my poems,\nSee, in my poems immigrants continually coming and landing,\nSee, in arriere, the wigwam, the trail, the hunter’s hut, the flat-boat,\n\tthe maize-leaf, the claim, the rude fence, and the backwoods village,\nSee, on the one side the Western Sea and on the other the Eastern Sea,\n\thow they advance and retreat upon my poems as upon their own shores,\nSee, pastures and forests in my poems--see, animals wild and tame--see,"
    },
    {
        "input": "These, my voice announcing--I will sleep no more but arise,",
        "output": "You oceans that have been calm within me! how I feel you,\n\tfathomless, stirring, preparing unprecedented waves and storms.\nSee, steamers steaming through my poems,\nSee, in my poems immigrants continually coming and landing,\nSee, in arriere, the wigwam, the trail, the hunter’s hut, the flat-boat,\n\tthe maize-leaf, the claim, the rude fence, and the backwoods village,\nSee, on the one side the Western Sea and on the other the Eastern Sea,\n\thow they advance and retreat upon my poems as upon their own shores,\nSee, pastures and forests in my poems--see, animals wild and tame--see,\n\tbeyond the Kaw, countless herds of buffalo feeding on short curly grass,"
    },
    {
        "input": "You oceans that have been calm within me! how I feel you,",
        "output": "\tfathomless, stirring, preparing unprecedented waves and storms.\nSee, steamers steaming through my poems,\nSee, in my poems immigrants continually coming and landing,\nSee, in arriere, the wigwam, the trail, the hunter’s hut, the flat-boat,\n\tthe maize-leaf, the claim, the rude fence, and the backwoods village,\nSee, on the one side the Western Sea and on the other the Eastern Sea,\n\thow they advance and retreat upon my poems as upon their own shores,\nSee, pastures and forests in my poems--see, animals wild and tame--see,\n\tbeyond the Kaw, countless herds of buffalo feeding on short curly grass,\nSee, in my poems, cities, solid, vast, inland, with paved streets,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tfathomless, stirring, preparing unprecedented waves and storms.",
        "output": "See, steamers steaming through my poems,\nSee, in my poems immigrants continually coming and landing,\nSee, in arriere, the wigwam, the trail, the hunter’s hut, the flat-boat,\n\tthe maize-leaf, the claim, the rude fence, and the backwoods village,\nSee, on the one side the Western Sea and on the other the Eastern Sea,\n\thow they advance and retreat upon my poems as upon their own shores,\nSee, pastures and forests in my poems--see, animals wild and tame--see,\n\tbeyond the Kaw, countless herds of buffalo feeding on short curly grass,\nSee, in my poems, cities, solid, vast, inland, with paved streets,\n\twith iron and stone edifices, ceaseless vehicles, and commerce,"
    },
    {
        "input": "See, steamers steaming through my poems,",
        "output": "See, in my poems immigrants continually coming and landing,\nSee, in arriere, the wigwam, the trail, the hunter’s hut, the flat-boat,\n\tthe maize-leaf, the claim, the rude fence, and the backwoods village,\nSee, on the one side the Western Sea and on the other the Eastern Sea,\n\thow they advance and retreat upon my poems as upon their own shores,\nSee, pastures and forests in my poems--see, animals wild and tame--see,\n\tbeyond the Kaw, countless herds of buffalo feeding on short curly grass,\nSee, in my poems, cities, solid, vast, inland, with paved streets,\n\twith iron and stone edifices, ceaseless vehicles, and commerce,\nSee, the many-cylinder’d steam printing-press--see, the electric"
    },
    {
        "input": "See, in my poems immigrants continually coming and landing,",
        "output": "See, in arriere, the wigwam, the trail, the hunter’s hut, the flat-boat,\n\tthe maize-leaf, the claim, the rude fence, and the backwoods village,\nSee, on the one side the Western Sea and on the other the Eastern Sea,\n\thow they advance and retreat upon my poems as upon their own shores,\nSee, pastures and forests in my poems--see, animals wild and tame--see,\n\tbeyond the Kaw, countless herds of buffalo feeding on short curly grass,\nSee, in my poems, cities, solid, vast, inland, with paved streets,\n\twith iron and stone edifices, ceaseless vehicles, and commerce,\nSee, the many-cylinder’d steam printing-press--see, the electric\n\ttelegraph stretching across the continent,"
    },
    {
        "input": "See, in arriere, the wigwam, the trail, the hunter’s hut, the flat-boat,",
        "output": "\tthe maize-leaf, the claim, the rude fence, and the backwoods village,\nSee, on the one side the Western Sea and on the other the Eastern Sea,\n\thow they advance and retreat upon my poems as upon their own shores,\nSee, pastures and forests in my poems--see, animals wild and tame--see,\n\tbeyond the Kaw, countless herds of buffalo feeding on short curly grass,\nSee, in my poems, cities, solid, vast, inland, with paved streets,\n\twith iron and stone edifices, ceaseless vehicles, and commerce,\nSee, the many-cylinder’d steam printing-press--see, the electric\n\ttelegraph stretching across the continent,\nSee, through Atlantica’s depths pulses American Europe reaching,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tthe maize-leaf, the claim, the rude fence, and the backwoods village,",
        "output": "See, on the one side the Western Sea and on the other the Eastern Sea,\n\thow they advance and retreat upon my poems as upon their own shores,\nSee, pastures and forests in my poems--see, animals wild and tame--see,\n\tbeyond the Kaw, countless herds of buffalo feeding on short curly grass,\nSee, in my poems, cities, solid, vast, inland, with paved streets,\n\twith iron and stone edifices, ceaseless vehicles, and commerce,\nSee, the many-cylinder’d steam printing-press--see, the electric\n\ttelegraph stretching across the continent,\nSee, through Atlantica’s depths pulses American Europe reaching,\n\tpulses of Europe duly return’d,"
    },
    {
        "input": "See, on the one side the Western Sea and on the other the Eastern Sea,",
        "output": "\thow they advance and retreat upon my poems as upon their own shores,\nSee, pastures and forests in my poems--see, animals wild and tame--see,\n\tbeyond the Kaw, countless herds of buffalo feeding on short curly grass,\nSee, in my poems, cities, solid, vast, inland, with paved streets,\n\twith iron and stone edifices, ceaseless vehicles, and commerce,\nSee, the many-cylinder’d steam printing-press--see, the electric\n\ttelegraph stretching across the continent,\nSee, through Atlantica’s depths pulses American Europe reaching,\n\tpulses of Europe duly return’d,\nSee, the strong and quick locomotive as it departs, panting, blowing"
    },
    {
        "input": "\thow they advance and retreat upon my poems as upon their own shores,",
        "output": "See, pastures and forests in my poems--see, animals wild and tame--see,\n\tbeyond the Kaw, countless herds of buffalo feeding on short curly grass,\nSee, in my poems, cities, solid, vast, inland, with paved streets,\n\twith iron and stone edifices, ceaseless vehicles, and commerce,\nSee, the many-cylinder’d steam printing-press--see, the electric\n\ttelegraph stretching across the continent,\nSee, through Atlantica’s depths pulses American Europe reaching,\n\tpulses of Europe duly return’d,\nSee, the strong and quick locomotive as it departs, panting, blowing\n\tthe steam-whistle,"
    },
    {
        "input": "See, pastures and forests in my poems--see, animals wild and tame--see,",
        "output": "\tbeyond the Kaw, countless herds of buffalo feeding on short curly grass,\nSee, in my poems, cities, solid, vast, inland, with paved streets,\n\twith iron and stone edifices, ceaseless vehicles, and commerce,\nSee, the many-cylinder’d steam printing-press--see, the electric\n\ttelegraph stretching across the continent,\nSee, through Atlantica’s depths pulses American Europe reaching,\n\tpulses of Europe duly return’d,\nSee, the strong and quick locomotive as it departs, panting, blowing\n\tthe steam-whistle,\nSee, ploughmen ploughing farms--see, miners digging mines--see,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tbeyond the Kaw, countless herds of buffalo feeding on short curly grass,",
        "output": "See, in my poems, cities, solid, vast, inland, with paved streets,\n\twith iron and stone edifices, ceaseless vehicles, and commerce,\nSee, the many-cylinder’d steam printing-press--see, the electric\n\ttelegraph stretching across the continent,\nSee, through Atlantica’s depths pulses American Europe reaching,\n\tpulses of Europe duly return’d,\nSee, the strong and quick locomotive as it departs, panting, blowing\n\tthe steam-whistle,\nSee, ploughmen ploughing farms--see, miners digging mines--see,\n\tthe numberless factories,"
    },
    {
        "input": "See, in my poems, cities, solid, vast, inland, with paved streets,",
        "output": "\twith iron and stone edifices, ceaseless vehicles, and commerce,\nSee, the many-cylinder’d steam printing-press--see, the electric\n\ttelegraph stretching across the continent,\nSee, through Atlantica’s depths pulses American Europe reaching,\n\tpulses of Europe duly return’d,\nSee, the strong and quick locomotive as it departs, panting, blowing\n\tthe steam-whistle,\nSee, ploughmen ploughing farms--see, miners digging mines--see,\n\tthe numberless factories,\nSee, mechanics busy at their benches with tools--see from among them"
    },
    {
        "input": "\twith iron and stone edifices, ceaseless vehicles, and commerce,",
        "output": "See, the many-cylinder’d steam printing-press--see, the electric\n\ttelegraph stretching across the continent,\nSee, through Atlantica’s depths pulses American Europe reaching,\n\tpulses of Europe duly return’d,\nSee, the strong and quick locomotive as it departs, panting, blowing\n\tthe steam-whistle,\nSee, ploughmen ploughing farms--see, miners digging mines--see,\n\tthe numberless factories,\nSee, mechanics busy at their benches with tools--see from among them\n\tsuperior judges, philosophs, Presidents, emerge, drest in"
    },
    {
        "input": "See, the many-cylinder’d steam printing-press--see, the electric",
        "output": "\ttelegraph stretching across the continent,\nSee, through Atlantica’s depths pulses American Europe reaching,\n\tpulses of Europe duly return’d,\nSee, the strong and quick locomotive as it departs, panting, blowing\n\tthe steam-whistle,\nSee, ploughmen ploughing farms--see, miners digging mines--see,\n\tthe numberless factories,\nSee, mechanics busy at their benches with tools--see from among them\n\tsuperior judges, philosophs, Presidents, emerge, drest in\n\tworking dresses,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\ttelegraph stretching across the continent,",
        "output": "See, through Atlantica’s depths pulses American Europe reaching,\n\tpulses of Europe duly return’d,\nSee, the strong and quick locomotive as it departs, panting, blowing\n\tthe steam-whistle,\nSee, ploughmen ploughing farms--see, miners digging mines--see,\n\tthe numberless factories,\nSee, mechanics busy at their benches with tools--see from among them\n\tsuperior judges, philosophs, Presidents, emerge, drest in\n\tworking dresses,\nSee, lounging through the shops and fields of the States, me"
    },
    {
        "input": "See, through Atlantica’s depths pulses American Europe reaching,",
        "output": "\tpulses of Europe duly return’d,\nSee, the strong and quick locomotive as it departs, panting, blowing\n\tthe steam-whistle,\nSee, ploughmen ploughing farms--see, miners digging mines--see,\n\tthe numberless factories,\nSee, mechanics busy at their benches with tools--see from among them\n\tsuperior judges, philosophs, Presidents, emerge, drest in\n\tworking dresses,\nSee, lounging through the shops and fields of the States, me\n\twell-belov’d, close-held by day and night,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tpulses of Europe duly return’d,",
        "output": "See, the strong and quick locomotive as it departs, panting, blowing\n\tthe steam-whistle,\nSee, ploughmen ploughing farms--see, miners digging mines--see,\n\tthe numberless factories,\nSee, mechanics busy at their benches with tools--see from among them\n\tsuperior judges, philosophs, Presidents, emerge, drest in\n\tworking dresses,\nSee, lounging through the shops and fields of the States, me\n\twell-belov’d, close-held by day and night,\nHear the loud echoes of my songs there--read the hints come at last."
    },
    {
        "input": "See, the strong and quick locomotive as it departs, panting, blowing",
        "output": "\tthe steam-whistle,\nSee, ploughmen ploughing farms--see, miners digging mines--see,\n\tthe numberless factories,\nSee, mechanics busy at their benches with tools--see from among them\n\tsuperior judges, philosophs, Presidents, emerge, drest in\n\tworking dresses,\nSee, lounging through the shops and fields of the States, me\n\twell-belov’d, close-held by day and night,\nHear the loud echoes of my songs there--read the hints come at last.\nO camerado close! O you and me at last, and us two only."
    },
    {
        "input": "\tthe steam-whistle,",
        "output": "See, ploughmen ploughing farms--see, miners digging mines--see,\n\tthe numberless factories,\nSee, mechanics busy at their benches with tools--see from among them\n\tsuperior judges, philosophs, Presidents, emerge, drest in\n\tworking dresses,\nSee, lounging through the shops and fields of the States, me\n\twell-belov’d, close-held by day and night,\nHear the loud echoes of my songs there--read the hints come at last.\nO camerado close! O you and me at last, and us two only.\nO a word to clear one’s path ahead endlessly!"
    },
    {
        "input": "See, ploughmen ploughing farms--see, miners digging mines--see,",
        "output": "\tthe numberless factories,\nSee, mechanics busy at their benches with tools--see from among them\n\tsuperior judges, philosophs, Presidents, emerge, drest in\n\tworking dresses,\nSee, lounging through the shops and fields of the States, me\n\twell-belov’d, close-held by day and night,\nHear the loud echoes of my songs there--read the hints come at last.\nO camerado close! O you and me at last, and us two only.\nO a word to clear one’s path ahead endlessly!\nO something ecstatic and undemonstrable! O music wild!"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tthe numberless factories,",
        "output": "See, mechanics busy at their benches with tools--see from among them\n\tsuperior judges, philosophs, Presidents, emerge, drest in\n\tworking dresses,\nSee, lounging through the shops and fields of the States, me\n\twell-belov’d, close-held by day and night,\nHear the loud echoes of my songs there--read the hints come at last.\nO camerado close! O you and me at last, and us two only.\nO a word to clear one’s path ahead endlessly!\nO something ecstatic and undemonstrable! O music wild!\nO now I triumph--and you shall also;"
    },
    {
        "input": "See, mechanics busy at their benches with tools--see from among them",
        "output": "\tsuperior judges, philosophs, Presidents, emerge, drest in\n\tworking dresses,\nSee, lounging through the shops and fields of the States, me\n\twell-belov’d, close-held by day and night,\nHear the loud echoes of my songs there--read the hints come at last.\nO camerado close! O you and me at last, and us two only.\nO a word to clear one’s path ahead endlessly!\nO something ecstatic and undemonstrable! O music wild!\nO now I triumph--and you shall also;\nO hand in hand--O wholesome pleasure--O one more desirer and lover!"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tsuperior judges, philosophs, Presidents, emerge, drest in",
        "output": "\tworking dresses,\nSee, lounging through the shops and fields of the States, me\n\twell-belov’d, close-held by day and night,\nHear the loud echoes of my songs there--read the hints come at last.\nO camerado close! O you and me at last, and us two only.\nO a word to clear one’s path ahead endlessly!\nO something ecstatic and undemonstrable! O music wild!\nO now I triumph--and you shall also;\nO hand in hand--O wholesome pleasure--O one more desirer and lover!\nO to haste firm holding--to haste, haste on with me."
    },
    {
        "input": "\tworking dresses,",
        "output": "See, lounging through the shops and fields of the States, me\n\twell-belov’d, close-held by day and night,\nHear the loud echoes of my songs there--read the hints come at last.\nO camerado close! O you and me at last, and us two only.\nO a word to clear one’s path ahead endlessly!\nO something ecstatic and undemonstrable! O music wild!\nO now I triumph--and you shall also;\nO hand in hand--O wholesome pleasure--O one more desirer and lover!\nO to haste firm holding--to haste, haste on with me."
    },
    {
        "input": "See, lounging through the shops and fields of the States, me",
        "output": "\twell-belov’d, close-held by day and night,\nHear the loud echoes of my songs there--read the hints come at last.\nO camerado close! O you and me at last, and us two only.\nO a word to clear one’s path ahead endlessly!\nO something ecstatic and undemonstrable! O music wild!\nO now I triumph--and you shall also;\nO hand in hand--O wholesome pleasure--O one more desirer and lover!\nO to haste firm holding--to haste, haste on with me."
    },
    {
        "input": "\twell-belov’d, close-held by day and night,",
        "output": "Hear the loud echoes of my songs there--read the hints come at last.\nO camerado close! O you and me at last, and us two only.\nO a word to clear one’s path ahead endlessly!\nO something ecstatic and undemonstrable! O music wild!\nO now I triumph--and you shall also;\nO hand in hand--O wholesome pleasure--O one more desirer and lover!\nO to haste firm holding--to haste, haste on with me."
    },
    {
        "input": "Hear the loud echoes of my songs there--read the hints come at last.",
        "output": "O camerado close! O you and me at last, and us two only.\nO a word to clear one’s path ahead endlessly!\nO something ecstatic and undemonstrable! O music wild!\nO now I triumph--and you shall also;\nO hand in hand--O wholesome pleasure--O one more desirer and lover!\nO to haste firm holding--to haste, haste on with me."
    },
    {
        "input": "O camerado close! O you and me at last, and us two only.",
        "output": "O a word to clear one’s path ahead endlessly!\nO something ecstatic and undemonstrable! O music wild!\nO now I triumph--and you shall also;\nO hand in hand--O wholesome pleasure--O one more desirer and lover!\nO to haste firm holding--to haste, haste on with me."
    },
    {
        "input": "O a word to clear one’s path ahead endlessly!",
        "output": "O something ecstatic and undemonstrable! O music wild!\nO now I triumph--and you shall also;\nO hand in hand--O wholesome pleasure--O one more desirer and lover!\nO to haste firm holding--to haste, haste on with me."
    },
    {
        "input": "O something ecstatic and undemonstrable! O music wild!",
        "output": "O now I triumph--and you shall also;\nO hand in hand--O wholesome pleasure--O one more desirer and lover!\nO to haste firm holding--to haste, haste on with me."
    },
    {
        "input": "O now I triumph--and you shall also;",
        "output": "O hand in hand--O wholesome pleasure--O one more desirer and lover!\nO to haste firm holding--to haste, haste on with me."
    },
    {
        "input": "O hand in hand--O wholesome pleasure--O one more desirer and lover!",
        "output": "O to haste firm holding--to haste, haste on with me."
    },
    {
        "input": "Song of Myself",
        "output": "I celebrate myself, and sing myself,\nAnd what I assume you shall assume,\nFor every atom belonging to me as good belongs to you.\nI loafe and invite my soul,\nI lean and loafe at my ease observing a spear of summer grass.\nMy tongue, every atom of my blood, form’d from this soil, this air,\nBorn here of parents born here from parents the same, and their\n\tparents the same,\nI, now thirty-seven years old in perfect health begin,\nHoping to cease not till death."
    },
    {
        "input": "I celebrate myself, and sing myself,",
        "output": "And what I assume you shall assume,\nFor every atom belonging to me as good belongs to you.\nI loafe and invite my soul,\nI lean and loafe at my ease observing a spear of summer grass.\nMy tongue, every atom of my blood, form’d from this soil, this air,\nBorn here of parents born here from parents the same, and their\n\tparents the same,\nI, now thirty-seven years old in perfect health begin,\nHoping to cease not till death.\nCreeds and schools in abeyance,"
    },
    {
        "input": "And what I assume you shall assume,",
        "output": "For every atom belonging to me as good belongs to you.\nI loafe and invite my soul,\nI lean and loafe at my ease observing a spear of summer grass.\nMy tongue, every atom of my blood, form’d from this soil, this air,\nBorn here of parents born here from parents the same, and their\n\tparents the same,\nI, now thirty-seven years old in perfect health begin,\nHoping to cease not till death.\nCreeds and schools in abeyance,\nRetiring back a while sufficed at what they are, but never forgotten,"
    },
    {
        "input": "For every atom belonging to me as good belongs to you.",
        "output": "I loafe and invite my soul,\nI lean and loafe at my ease observing a spear of summer grass.\nMy tongue, every atom of my blood, form’d from this soil, this air,\nBorn here of parents born here from parents the same, and their\n\tparents the same,\nI, now thirty-seven years old in perfect health begin,\nHoping to cease not till death.\nCreeds and schools in abeyance,\nRetiring back a while sufficed at what they are, but never forgotten,\nI harbor for good or bad, I permit to speak at every hazard,"
    },
    {
        "input": "I loafe and invite my soul,",
        "output": "I lean and loafe at my ease observing a spear of summer grass.\nMy tongue, every atom of my blood, form’d from this soil, this air,\nBorn here of parents born here from parents the same, and their\n\tparents the same,\nI, now thirty-seven years old in perfect health begin,\nHoping to cease not till death.\nCreeds and schools in abeyance,\nRetiring back a while sufficed at what they are, but never forgotten,\nI harbor for good or bad, I permit to speak at every hazard,\nNature without check with original energy."
    },
    {
        "input": "I lean and loafe at my ease observing a spear of summer grass.",
        "output": "My tongue, every atom of my blood, form’d from this soil, this air,\nBorn here of parents born here from parents the same, and their\n\tparents the same,\nI, now thirty-seven years old in perfect health begin,\nHoping to cease not till death.\nCreeds and schools in abeyance,\nRetiring back a while sufficed at what they are, but never forgotten,\nI harbor for good or bad, I permit to speak at every hazard,\nNature without check with original energy.\nHouses and rooms are full of perfumes, the shelves are crowded with"
    },
    {
        "input": "My tongue, every atom of my blood, form’d from this soil, this air,",
        "output": "Born here of parents born here from parents the same, and their\n\tparents the same,\nI, now thirty-seven years old in perfect health begin,\nHoping to cease not till death.\nCreeds and schools in abeyance,\nRetiring back a while sufficed at what they are, but never forgotten,\nI harbor for good or bad, I permit to speak at every hazard,\nNature without check with original energy.\nHouses and rooms are full of perfumes, the shelves are crowded with\n\tperfumes,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Born here of parents born here from parents the same, and their",
        "output": "\tparents the same,\nI, now thirty-seven years old in perfect health begin,\nHoping to cease not till death.\nCreeds and schools in abeyance,\nRetiring back a while sufficed at what they are, but never forgotten,\nI harbor for good or bad, I permit to speak at every hazard,\nNature without check with original energy.\nHouses and rooms are full of perfumes, the shelves are crowded with\n\tperfumes,\nI breathe the fragrance myself and know it and like it,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tparents the same,",
        "output": "I, now thirty-seven years old in perfect health begin,\nHoping to cease not till death.\nCreeds and schools in abeyance,\nRetiring back a while sufficed at what they are, but never forgotten,\nI harbor for good or bad, I permit to speak at every hazard,\nNature without check with original energy.\nHouses and rooms are full of perfumes, the shelves are crowded with\n\tperfumes,\nI breathe the fragrance myself and know it and like it,\nThe distillation would intoxicate me also, but I shall not let it."
    },
    {
        "input": "I, now thirty-seven years old in perfect health begin,",
        "output": "Hoping to cease not till death.\nCreeds and schools in abeyance,\nRetiring back a while sufficed at what they are, but never forgotten,\nI harbor for good or bad, I permit to speak at every hazard,\nNature without check with original energy.\nHouses and rooms are full of perfumes, the shelves are crowded with\n\tperfumes,\nI breathe the fragrance myself and know it and like it,\nThe distillation would intoxicate me also, but I shall not let it.\nThe atmosphere is not a perfume, it has no taste of the"
    },
    {
        "input": "Hoping to cease not till death.",
        "output": "Creeds and schools in abeyance,\nRetiring back a while sufficed at what they are, but never forgotten,\nI harbor for good or bad, I permit to speak at every hazard,\nNature without check with original energy.\nHouses and rooms are full of perfumes, the shelves are crowded with\n\tperfumes,\nI breathe the fragrance myself and know it and like it,\nThe distillation would intoxicate me also, but I shall not let it.\nThe atmosphere is not a perfume, it has no taste of the\n\tdistillation, it is odorless,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Creeds and schools in abeyance,",
        "output": "Retiring back a while sufficed at what they are, but never forgotten,\nI harbor for good or bad, I permit to speak at every hazard,\nNature without check with original energy.\nHouses and rooms are full of perfumes, the shelves are crowded with\n\tperfumes,\nI breathe the fragrance myself and know it and like it,\nThe distillation would intoxicate me also, but I shall not let it.\nThe atmosphere is not a perfume, it has no taste of the\n\tdistillation, it is odorless,\nIt is for my mouth forever, I am in love with it,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Retiring back a while sufficed at what they are, but never forgotten,",
        "output": "I harbor for good or bad, I permit to speak at every hazard,\nNature without check with original energy.\nHouses and rooms are full of perfumes, the shelves are crowded with\n\tperfumes,\nI breathe the fragrance myself and know it and like it,\nThe distillation would intoxicate me also, but I shall not let it.\nThe atmosphere is not a perfume, it has no taste of the\n\tdistillation, it is odorless,\nIt is for my mouth forever, I am in love with it,\nI will go to the bank by the wood and become undisguised and naked,"
    },
    {
        "input": "I harbor for good or bad, I permit to speak at every hazard,",
        "output": "Nature without check with original energy.\nHouses and rooms are full of perfumes, the shelves are crowded with\n\tperfumes,\nI breathe the fragrance myself and know it and like it,\nThe distillation would intoxicate me also, but I shall not let it.\nThe atmosphere is not a perfume, it has no taste of the\n\tdistillation, it is odorless,\nIt is for my mouth forever, I am in love with it,\nI will go to the bank by the wood and become undisguised and naked,\nI am mad for it to be in contact with me."
    },
    {
        "input": "Nature without check with original energy.",
        "output": "Houses and rooms are full of perfumes, the shelves are crowded with\n\tperfumes,\nI breathe the fragrance myself and know it and like it,\nThe distillation would intoxicate me also, but I shall not let it.\nThe atmosphere is not a perfume, it has no taste of the\n\tdistillation, it is odorless,\nIt is for my mouth forever, I am in love with it,\nI will go to the bank by the wood and become undisguised and naked,\nI am mad for it to be in contact with me.\nThe smoke of my own breath,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Houses and rooms are full of perfumes, the shelves are crowded with",
        "output": "\tperfumes,\nI breathe the fragrance myself and know it and like it,\nThe distillation would intoxicate me also, but I shall not let it.\nThe atmosphere is not a perfume, it has no taste of the\n\tdistillation, it is odorless,\nIt is for my mouth forever, I am in love with it,\nI will go to the bank by the wood and become undisguised and naked,\nI am mad for it to be in contact with me.\nThe smoke of my own breath,\nEchoes, ripples, buzz’d whispers, love-root, silk-thread, crotch and vine,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tperfumes,",
        "output": "I breathe the fragrance myself and know it and like it,\nThe distillation would intoxicate me also, but I shall not let it.\nThe atmosphere is not a perfume, it has no taste of the\n\tdistillation, it is odorless,\nIt is for my mouth forever, I am in love with it,\nI will go to the bank by the wood and become undisguised and naked,\nI am mad for it to be in contact with me.\nThe smoke of my own breath,\nEchoes, ripples, buzz’d whispers, love-root, silk-thread, crotch and vine,\nMy respiration and inspiration, the beating of my heart, the passing"
    },
    {
        "input": "I breathe the fragrance myself and know it and like it,",
        "output": "The distillation would intoxicate me also, but I shall not let it.\nThe atmosphere is not a perfume, it has no taste of the\n\tdistillation, it is odorless,\nIt is for my mouth forever, I am in love with it,\nI will go to the bank by the wood and become undisguised and naked,\nI am mad for it to be in contact with me.\nThe smoke of my own breath,\nEchoes, ripples, buzz’d whispers, love-root, silk-thread, crotch and vine,\nMy respiration and inspiration, the beating of my heart, the passing\n\tof blood and air through my lungs,"
    },
    {
        "input": "The distillation would intoxicate me also, but I shall not let it.",
        "output": "The atmosphere is not a perfume, it has no taste of the\n\tdistillation, it is odorless,\nIt is for my mouth forever, I am in love with it,\nI will go to the bank by the wood and become undisguised and naked,\nI am mad for it to be in contact with me.\nThe smoke of my own breath,\nEchoes, ripples, buzz’d whispers, love-root, silk-thread, crotch and vine,\nMy respiration and inspiration, the beating of my heart, the passing\n\tof blood and air through my lungs,\nThe sniff of green leaves and dry leaves, and of the shore and"
    },
    {
        "input": "The atmosphere is not a perfume, it has no taste of the",
        "output": "\tdistillation, it is odorless,\nIt is for my mouth forever, I am in love with it,\nI will go to the bank by the wood and become undisguised and naked,\nI am mad for it to be in contact with me.\nThe smoke of my own breath,\nEchoes, ripples, buzz’d whispers, love-root, silk-thread, crotch and vine,\nMy respiration and inspiration, the beating of my heart, the passing\n\tof blood and air through my lungs,\nThe sniff of green leaves and dry leaves, and of the shore and\n\tdark-color’d sea-rocks, and of hay in the barn,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tdistillation, it is odorless,",
        "output": "It is for my mouth forever, I am in love with it,\nI will go to the bank by the wood and become undisguised and naked,\nI am mad for it to be in contact with me.\nThe smoke of my own breath,\nEchoes, ripples, buzz’d whispers, love-root, silk-thread, crotch and vine,\nMy respiration and inspiration, the beating of my heart, the passing\n\tof blood and air through my lungs,\nThe sniff of green leaves and dry leaves, and of the shore and\n\tdark-color’d sea-rocks, and of hay in the barn,\nThe sound of the belch’d words of my voice loos’d to the eddies of"
    },
    {
        "input": "It is for my mouth forever, I am in love with it,",
        "output": "I will go to the bank by the wood and become undisguised and naked,\nI am mad for it to be in contact with me.\nThe smoke of my own breath,\nEchoes, ripples, buzz’d whispers, love-root, silk-thread, crotch and vine,\nMy respiration and inspiration, the beating of my heart, the passing\n\tof blood and air through my lungs,\nThe sniff of green leaves and dry leaves, and of the shore and\n\tdark-color’d sea-rocks, and of hay in the barn,\nThe sound of the belch’d words of my voice loos’d to the eddies of\n\tthe wind,"
    },
    {
        "input": "I will go to the bank by the wood and become undisguised and naked,",
        "output": "I am mad for it to be in contact with me.\nThe smoke of my own breath,\nEchoes, ripples, buzz’d whispers, love-root, silk-thread, crotch and vine,\nMy respiration and inspiration, the beating of my heart, the passing\n\tof blood and air through my lungs,\nThe sniff of green leaves and dry leaves, and of the shore and\n\tdark-color’d sea-rocks, and of hay in the barn,\nThe sound of the belch’d words of my voice loos’d to the eddies of\n\tthe wind,\nA few light kisses, a few embraces, a reaching around of arms,"
    },
    {
        "input": "I am mad for it to be in contact with me.",
        "output": "The smoke of my own breath,\nEchoes, ripples, buzz’d whispers, love-root, silk-thread, crotch and vine,\nMy respiration and inspiration, the beating of my heart, the passing\n\tof blood and air through my lungs,\nThe sniff of green leaves and dry leaves, and of the shore and\n\tdark-color’d sea-rocks, and of hay in the barn,\nThe sound of the belch’d words of my voice loos’d to the eddies of\n\tthe wind,\nA few light kisses, a few embraces, a reaching around of arms,\nThe play of shine and shade on the trees as the supple boughs wag,"
    },
    {
        "input": "The smoke of my own breath,",
        "output": "Echoes, ripples, buzz’d whispers, love-root, silk-thread, crotch and vine,\nMy respiration and inspiration, the beating of my heart, the passing\n\tof blood and air through my lungs,\nThe sniff of green leaves and dry leaves, and of the shore and\n\tdark-color’d sea-rocks, and of hay in the barn,\nThe sound of the belch’d words of my voice loos’d to the eddies of\n\tthe wind,\nA few light kisses, a few embraces, a reaching around of arms,\nThe play of shine and shade on the trees as the supple boughs wag,\nThe delight alone or in the rush of the streets, or along the fields"
    },
    {
        "input": "Echoes, ripples, buzz’d whispers, love-root, silk-thread, crotch and vine,",
        "output": "My respiration and inspiration, the beating of my heart, the passing\n\tof blood and air through my lungs,\nThe sniff of green leaves and dry leaves, and of the shore and\n\tdark-color’d sea-rocks, and of hay in the barn,\nThe sound of the belch’d words of my voice loos’d to the eddies of\n\tthe wind,\nA few light kisses, a few embraces, a reaching around of arms,\nThe play of shine and shade on the trees as the supple boughs wag,\nThe delight alone or in the rush of the streets, or along the fields\n\tand hill-sides,"
    },
    {
        "input": "My respiration and inspiration, the beating of my heart, the passing",
        "output": "\tof blood and air through my lungs,\nThe sniff of green leaves and dry leaves, and of the shore and\n\tdark-color’d sea-rocks, and of hay in the barn,\nThe sound of the belch’d words of my voice loos’d to the eddies of\n\tthe wind,\nA few light kisses, a few embraces, a reaching around of arms,\nThe play of shine and shade on the trees as the supple boughs wag,\nThe delight alone or in the rush of the streets, or along the fields\n\tand hill-sides,\nThe feeling of health, the full-noon trill, the song of me rising"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tof blood and air through my lungs,",
        "output": "The sniff of green leaves and dry leaves, and of the shore and\n\tdark-color’d sea-rocks, and of hay in the barn,\nThe sound of the belch’d words of my voice loos’d to the eddies of\n\tthe wind,\nA few light kisses, a few embraces, a reaching around of arms,\nThe play of shine and shade on the trees as the supple boughs wag,\nThe delight alone or in the rush of the streets, or along the fields\n\tand hill-sides,\nThe feeling of health, the full-noon trill, the song of me rising\n\tfrom bed and meeting the sun."
    },
    {
        "input": "The sniff of green leaves and dry leaves, and of the shore and",
        "output": "\tdark-color’d sea-rocks, and of hay in the barn,\nThe sound of the belch’d words of my voice loos’d to the eddies of\n\tthe wind,\nA few light kisses, a few embraces, a reaching around of arms,\nThe play of shine and shade on the trees as the supple boughs wag,\nThe delight alone or in the rush of the streets, or along the fields\n\tand hill-sides,\nThe feeling of health, the full-noon trill, the song of me rising\n\tfrom bed and meeting the sun.\nHave you reckon’d a thousand acres much? have you reckon’d the earth much?"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tdark-color’d sea-rocks, and of hay in the barn,",
        "output": "The sound of the belch’d words of my voice loos’d to the eddies of\n\tthe wind,\nA few light kisses, a few embraces, a reaching around of arms,\nThe play of shine and shade on the trees as the supple boughs wag,\nThe delight alone or in the rush of the streets, or along the fields\n\tand hill-sides,\nThe feeling of health, the full-noon trill, the song of me rising\n\tfrom bed and meeting the sun.\nHave you reckon’d a thousand acres much? have you reckon’d the earth much?\nHave you practis’d so long to learn to read?"
    },
    {
        "input": "The sound of the belch’d words of my voice loos’d to the eddies of",
        "output": "\tthe wind,\nA few light kisses, a few embraces, a reaching around of arms,\nThe play of shine and shade on the trees as the supple boughs wag,\nThe delight alone or in the rush of the streets, or along the fields\n\tand hill-sides,\nThe feeling of health, the full-noon trill, the song of me rising\n\tfrom bed and meeting the sun.\nHave you reckon’d a thousand acres much? have you reckon’d the earth much?\nHave you practis’d so long to learn to read?\nHave you felt so proud to get at the meaning of poems?"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tthe wind,",
        "output": "A few light kisses, a few embraces, a reaching around of arms,\nThe play of shine and shade on the trees as the supple boughs wag,\nThe delight alone or in the rush of the streets, or along the fields\n\tand hill-sides,\nThe feeling of health, the full-noon trill, the song of me rising\n\tfrom bed and meeting the sun.\nHave you reckon’d a thousand acres much? have you reckon’d the earth much?\nHave you practis’d so long to learn to read?\nHave you felt so proud to get at the meaning of poems?\nStop this day and night with me and you shall possess the origin of"
    },
    {
        "input": "A few light kisses, a few embraces, a reaching around of arms,",
        "output": "The play of shine and shade on the trees as the supple boughs wag,\nThe delight alone or in the rush of the streets, or along the fields\n\tand hill-sides,\nThe feeling of health, the full-noon trill, the song of me rising\n\tfrom bed and meeting the sun.\nHave you reckon’d a thousand acres much? have you reckon’d the earth much?\nHave you practis’d so long to learn to read?\nHave you felt so proud to get at the meaning of poems?\nStop this day and night with me and you shall possess the origin of\n\tall poems,"
    },
    {
        "input": "The play of shine and shade on the trees as the supple boughs wag,",
        "output": "The delight alone or in the rush of the streets, or along the fields\n\tand hill-sides,\nThe feeling of health, the full-noon trill, the song of me rising\n\tfrom bed and meeting the sun.\nHave you reckon’d a thousand acres much? have you reckon’d the earth much?\nHave you practis’d so long to learn to read?\nHave you felt so proud to get at the meaning of poems?\nStop this day and night with me and you shall possess the origin of\n\tall poems,\nYou shall possess the good of the earth and sun, (there are millions"
    },
    {
        "input": "The delight alone or in the rush of the streets, or along the fields",
        "output": "\tand hill-sides,\nThe feeling of health, the full-noon trill, the song of me rising\n\tfrom bed and meeting the sun.\nHave you reckon’d a thousand acres much? have you reckon’d the earth much?\nHave you practis’d so long to learn to read?\nHave you felt so proud to get at the meaning of poems?\nStop this day and night with me and you shall possess the origin of\n\tall poems,\nYou shall possess the good of the earth and sun, (there are millions\n\tof suns left,)"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tand hill-sides,",
        "output": "The feeling of health, the full-noon trill, the song of me rising\n\tfrom bed and meeting the sun.\nHave you reckon’d a thousand acres much? have you reckon’d the earth much?\nHave you practis’d so long to learn to read?\nHave you felt so proud to get at the meaning of poems?\nStop this day and night with me and you shall possess the origin of\n\tall poems,\nYou shall possess the good of the earth and sun, (there are millions\n\tof suns left,)\nYou shall no longer take things at second or third hand, nor look through"
    },
    {
        "input": "The feeling of health, the full-noon trill, the song of me rising",
        "output": "\tfrom bed and meeting the sun.\nHave you reckon’d a thousand acres much? have you reckon’d the earth much?\nHave you practis’d so long to learn to read?\nHave you felt so proud to get at the meaning of poems?\nStop this day and night with me and you shall possess the origin of\n\tall poems,\nYou shall possess the good of the earth and sun, (there are millions\n\tof suns left,)\nYou shall no longer take things at second or third hand, nor look through\n\tthe eyes of the dead, nor feed on the spectres in books,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tfrom bed and meeting the sun.",
        "output": "Have you reckon’d a thousand acres much? have you reckon’d the earth much?\nHave you practis’d so long to learn to read?\nHave you felt so proud to get at the meaning of poems?\nStop this day and night with me and you shall possess the origin of\n\tall poems,\nYou shall possess the good of the earth and sun, (there are millions\n\tof suns left,)\nYou shall no longer take things at second or third hand, nor look through\n\tthe eyes of the dead, nor feed on the spectres in books,\nYou shall not look through my eyes either, nor take things from me,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Have you reckon’d a thousand acres much? have you reckon’d the earth much?",
        "output": "Have you practis’d so long to learn to read?\nHave you felt so proud to get at the meaning of poems?\nStop this day and night with me and you shall possess the origin of\n\tall poems,\nYou shall possess the good of the earth and sun, (there are millions\n\tof suns left,)\nYou shall no longer take things at second or third hand, nor look through\n\tthe eyes of the dead, nor feed on the spectres in books,\nYou shall not look through my eyes either, nor take things from me,\nYou shall listen to all sides and filter them from your self."
    },
    {
        "input": "Have you practis’d so long to learn to read?",
        "output": "Have you felt so proud to get at the meaning of poems?\nStop this day and night with me and you shall possess the origin of\n\tall poems,\nYou shall possess the good of the earth and sun, (there are millions\n\tof suns left,)\nYou shall no longer take things at second or third hand, nor look through\n\tthe eyes of the dead, nor feed on the spectres in books,\nYou shall not look through my eyes either, nor take things from me,\nYou shall listen to all sides and filter them from your self.\nI have heard what the talkers were talking, the talk of the"
    },
    {
        "input": "Have you felt so proud to get at the meaning of poems?",
        "output": "Stop this day and night with me and you shall possess the origin of\n\tall poems,\nYou shall possess the good of the earth and sun, (there are millions\n\tof suns left,)\nYou shall no longer take things at second or third hand, nor look through\n\tthe eyes of the dead, nor feed on the spectres in books,\nYou shall not look through my eyes either, nor take things from me,\nYou shall listen to all sides and filter them from your self.\nI have heard what the talkers were talking, the talk of the\n\tbeginning and the end,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Stop this day and night with me and you shall possess the origin of",
        "output": "\tall poems,\nYou shall possess the good of the earth and sun, (there are millions\n\tof suns left,)\nYou shall no longer take things at second or third hand, nor look through\n\tthe eyes of the dead, nor feed on the spectres in books,\nYou shall not look through my eyes either, nor take things from me,\nYou shall listen to all sides and filter them from your self.\nI have heard what the talkers were talking, the talk of the\n\tbeginning and the end,\nBut I do not talk of the beginning or the end."
    },
    {
        "input": "\tall poems,",
        "output": "You shall possess the good of the earth and sun, (there are millions\n\tof suns left,)\nYou shall no longer take things at second or third hand, nor look through\n\tthe eyes of the dead, nor feed on the spectres in books,\nYou shall not look through my eyes either, nor take things from me,\nYou shall listen to all sides and filter them from your self.\nI have heard what the talkers were talking, the talk of the\n\tbeginning and the end,\nBut I do not talk of the beginning or the end.\nThere was never any more inception than there is now,"
    },
    {
        "input": "You shall possess the good of the earth and sun, (there are millions",
        "output": "\tof suns left,)\nYou shall no longer take things at second or third hand, nor look through\n\tthe eyes of the dead, nor feed on the spectres in books,\nYou shall not look through my eyes either, nor take things from me,\nYou shall listen to all sides and filter them from your self.\nI have heard what the talkers were talking, the talk of the\n\tbeginning and the end,\nBut I do not talk of the beginning or the end.\nThere was never any more inception than there is now,\nNor any more youth or age than there is now,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tof suns left,)",
        "output": "You shall no longer take things at second or third hand, nor look through\n\tthe eyes of the dead, nor feed on the spectres in books,\nYou shall not look through my eyes either, nor take things from me,\nYou shall listen to all sides and filter them from your self.\nI have heard what the talkers were talking, the talk of the\n\tbeginning and the end,\nBut I do not talk of the beginning or the end.\nThere was never any more inception than there is now,\nNor any more youth or age than there is now,\nAnd will never be any more perfection than there is now,"
    },
    {
        "input": "You shall no longer take things at second or third hand, nor look through",
        "output": "\tthe eyes of the dead, nor feed on the spectres in books,\nYou shall not look through my eyes either, nor take things from me,\nYou shall listen to all sides and filter them from your self.\nI have heard what the talkers were talking, the talk of the\n\tbeginning and the end,\nBut I do not talk of the beginning or the end.\nThere was never any more inception than there is now,\nNor any more youth or age than there is now,\nAnd will never be any more perfection than there is now,\nNor any more heaven or hell than there is now."
    },
    {
        "input": "\tthe eyes of the dead, nor feed on the spectres in books,",
        "output": "You shall not look through my eyes either, nor take things from me,\nYou shall listen to all sides and filter them from your self.\nI have heard what the talkers were talking, the talk of the\n\tbeginning and the end,\nBut I do not talk of the beginning or the end.\nThere was never any more inception than there is now,\nNor any more youth or age than there is now,\nAnd will never be any more perfection than there is now,\nNor any more heaven or hell than there is now.\nUrge and urge and urge,"
    },
    {
        "input": "You shall not look through my eyes either, nor take things from me,",
        "output": "You shall listen to all sides and filter them from your self.\nI have heard what the talkers were talking, the talk of the\n\tbeginning and the end,\nBut I do not talk of the beginning or the end.\nThere was never any more inception than there is now,\nNor any more youth or age than there is now,\nAnd will never be any more perfection than there is now,\nNor any more heaven or hell than there is now.\nUrge and urge and urge,\nAlways the procreant urge of the world."
    },
    {
        "input": "You shall listen to all sides and filter them from your self.",
        "output": "I have heard what the talkers were talking, the talk of the\n\tbeginning and the end,\nBut I do not talk of the beginning or the end.\nThere was never any more inception than there is now,\nNor any more youth or age than there is now,\nAnd will never be any more perfection than there is now,\nNor any more heaven or hell than there is now.\nUrge and urge and urge,\nAlways the procreant urge of the world.\nOut of the dimness opposite equals advance, always substance and"
    },
    {
        "input": "I have heard what the talkers were talking, the talk of the",
        "output": "\tbeginning and the end,\nBut I do not talk of the beginning or the end.\nThere was never any more inception than there is now,\nNor any more youth or age than there is now,\nAnd will never be any more perfection than there is now,\nNor any more heaven or hell than there is now.\nUrge and urge and urge,\nAlways the procreant urge of the world.\nOut of the dimness opposite equals advance, always substance and\n\tincrease, always sex,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tbeginning and the end,",
        "output": "But I do not talk of the beginning or the end.\nThere was never any more inception than there is now,\nNor any more youth or age than there is now,\nAnd will never be any more perfection than there is now,\nNor any more heaven or hell than there is now.\nUrge and urge and urge,\nAlways the procreant urge of the world.\nOut of the dimness opposite equals advance, always substance and\n\tincrease, always sex,\nAlways a knit of identity, always distinction, always a breed of life."
    },
    {
        "input": "But I do not talk of the beginning or the end.",
        "output": "There was never any more inception than there is now,\nNor any more youth or age than there is now,\nAnd will never be any more perfection than there is now,\nNor any more heaven or hell than there is now.\nUrge and urge and urge,\nAlways the procreant urge of the world.\nOut of the dimness opposite equals advance, always substance and\n\tincrease, always sex,\nAlways a knit of identity, always distinction, always a breed of life.\nTo elaborate is no avail, learn’d and unlearn’d feel that it is so."
    },
    {
        "input": "There was never any more inception than there is now,",
        "output": "Nor any more youth or age than there is now,\nAnd will never be any more perfection than there is now,\nNor any more heaven or hell than there is now.\nUrge and urge and urge,\nAlways the procreant urge of the world.\nOut of the dimness opposite equals advance, always substance and\n\tincrease, always sex,\nAlways a knit of identity, always distinction, always a breed of life.\nTo elaborate is no avail, learn’d and unlearn’d feel that it is so.\nSure as the most certain sure, plumb in the uprights, well"
    },
    {
        "input": "Nor any more youth or age than there is now,",
        "output": "And will never be any more perfection than there is now,\nNor any more heaven or hell than there is now.\nUrge and urge and urge,\nAlways the procreant urge of the world.\nOut of the dimness opposite equals advance, always substance and\n\tincrease, always sex,\nAlways a knit of identity, always distinction, always a breed of life.\nTo elaborate is no avail, learn’d and unlearn’d feel that it is so.\nSure as the most certain sure, plumb in the uprights, well\n\tentretied, braced in the beams,"
    },
    {
        "input": "And will never be any more perfection than there is now,",
        "output": "Nor any more heaven or hell than there is now.\nUrge and urge and urge,\nAlways the procreant urge of the world.\nOut of the dimness opposite equals advance, always substance and\n\tincrease, always sex,\nAlways a knit of identity, always distinction, always a breed of life.\nTo elaborate is no avail, learn’d and unlearn’d feel that it is so.\nSure as the most certain sure, plumb in the uprights, well\n\tentretied, braced in the beams,\nStout as a horse, affectionate, haughty, electrical,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Nor any more heaven or hell than there is now.",
        "output": "Urge and urge and urge,\nAlways the procreant urge of the world.\nOut of the dimness opposite equals advance, always substance and\n\tincrease, always sex,\nAlways a knit of identity, always distinction, always a breed of life.\nTo elaborate is no avail, learn’d and unlearn’d feel that it is so.\nSure as the most certain sure, plumb in the uprights, well\n\tentretied, braced in the beams,\nStout as a horse, affectionate, haughty, electrical,\nI and this mystery here we stand."
    },
    {
        "input": "Urge and urge and urge,",
        "output": "Always the procreant urge of the world.\nOut of the dimness opposite equals advance, always substance and\n\tincrease, always sex,\nAlways a knit of identity, always distinction, always a breed of life.\nTo elaborate is no avail, learn’d and unlearn’d feel that it is so.\nSure as the most certain sure, plumb in the uprights, well\n\tentretied, braced in the beams,\nStout as a horse, affectionate, haughty, electrical,\nI and this mystery here we stand.\nClear and sweet is my soul, and clear and sweet is all that is not my soul."
    },
    {
        "input": "Always the procreant urge of the world.",
        "output": "Out of the dimness opposite equals advance, always substance and\n\tincrease, always sex,\nAlways a knit of identity, always distinction, always a breed of life.\nTo elaborate is no avail, learn’d and unlearn’d feel that it is so.\nSure as the most certain sure, plumb in the uprights, well\n\tentretied, braced in the beams,\nStout as a horse, affectionate, haughty, electrical,\nI and this mystery here we stand.\nClear and sweet is my soul, and clear and sweet is all that is not my soul.\nLack one lacks both, and the unseen is proved by the seen,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Out of the dimness opposite equals advance, always substance and",
        "output": "\tincrease, always sex,\nAlways a knit of identity, always distinction, always a breed of life.\nTo elaborate is no avail, learn’d and unlearn’d feel that it is so.\nSure as the most certain sure, plumb in the uprights, well\n\tentretied, braced in the beams,\nStout as a horse, affectionate, haughty, electrical,\nI and this mystery here we stand.\nClear and sweet is my soul, and clear and sweet is all that is not my soul.\nLack one lacks both, and the unseen is proved by the seen,\nTill that becomes unseen and receives proof in its turn."
    },
    {
        "input": "\tincrease, always sex,",
        "output": "Always a knit of identity, always distinction, always a breed of life.\nTo elaborate is no avail, learn’d and unlearn’d feel that it is so.\nSure as the most certain sure, plumb in the uprights, well\n\tentretied, braced in the beams,\nStout as a horse, affectionate, haughty, electrical,\nI and this mystery here we stand.\nClear and sweet is my soul, and clear and sweet is all that is not my soul.\nLack one lacks both, and the unseen is proved by the seen,\nTill that becomes unseen and receives proof in its turn.\nShowing the best and dividing it from the worst age vexes age,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Always a knit of identity, always distinction, always a breed of life.",
        "output": "To elaborate is no avail, learn’d and unlearn’d feel that it is so.\nSure as the most certain sure, plumb in the uprights, well\n\tentretied, braced in the beams,\nStout as a horse, affectionate, haughty, electrical,\nI and this mystery here we stand.\nClear and sweet is my soul, and clear and sweet is all that is not my soul.\nLack one lacks both, and the unseen is proved by the seen,\nTill that becomes unseen and receives proof in its turn.\nShowing the best and dividing it from the worst age vexes age,\nKnowing the perfect fitness and equanimity of things, while they"
    },
    {
        "input": "To elaborate is no avail, learn’d and unlearn’d feel that it is so.",
        "output": "Sure as the most certain sure, plumb in the uprights, well\n\tentretied, braced in the beams,\nStout as a horse, affectionate, haughty, electrical,\nI and this mystery here we stand.\nClear and sweet is my soul, and clear and sweet is all that is not my soul.\nLack one lacks both, and the unseen is proved by the seen,\nTill that becomes unseen and receives proof in its turn.\nShowing the best and dividing it from the worst age vexes age,\nKnowing the perfect fitness and equanimity of things, while they\n\tdiscuss I am silent, and go bathe and admire myself."
    },
    {
        "input": "Sure as the most certain sure, plumb in the uprights, well",
        "output": "\tentretied, braced in the beams,\nStout as a horse, affectionate, haughty, electrical,\nI and this mystery here we stand.\nClear and sweet is my soul, and clear and sweet is all that is not my soul.\nLack one lacks both, and the unseen is proved by the seen,\nTill that becomes unseen and receives proof in its turn.\nShowing the best and dividing it from the worst age vexes age,\nKnowing the perfect fitness and equanimity of things, while they\n\tdiscuss I am silent, and go bathe and admire myself.\nWelcome is every organ and attribute of me, and of any man hearty and clean,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tentretied, braced in the beams,",
        "output": "Stout as a horse, affectionate, haughty, electrical,\nI and this mystery here we stand.\nClear and sweet is my soul, and clear and sweet is all that is not my soul.\nLack one lacks both, and the unseen is proved by the seen,\nTill that becomes unseen and receives proof in its turn.\nShowing the best and dividing it from the worst age vexes age,\nKnowing the perfect fitness and equanimity of things, while they\n\tdiscuss I am silent, and go bathe and admire myself.\nWelcome is every organ and attribute of me, and of any man hearty and clean,\nNot an inch nor a particle of an inch is vile, and none shall be"
    },
    {
        "input": "Stout as a horse, affectionate, haughty, electrical,",
        "output": "I and this mystery here we stand.\nClear and sweet is my soul, and clear and sweet is all that is not my soul.\nLack one lacks both, and the unseen is proved by the seen,\nTill that becomes unseen and receives proof in its turn.\nShowing the best and dividing it from the worst age vexes age,\nKnowing the perfect fitness and equanimity of things, while they\n\tdiscuss I am silent, and go bathe and admire myself.\nWelcome is every organ and attribute of me, and of any man hearty and clean,\nNot an inch nor a particle of an inch is vile, and none shall be\n\tless familiar than the rest."
    },
    {
        "input": "I and this mystery here we stand.",
        "output": "Clear and sweet is my soul, and clear and sweet is all that is not my soul.\nLack one lacks both, and the unseen is proved by the seen,\nTill that becomes unseen and receives proof in its turn.\nShowing the best and dividing it from the worst age vexes age,\nKnowing the perfect fitness and equanimity of things, while they\n\tdiscuss I am silent, and go bathe and admire myself.\nWelcome is every organ and attribute of me, and of any man hearty and clean,\nNot an inch nor a particle of an inch is vile, and none shall be\n\tless familiar than the rest.\nI am satisfied--I see, dance, laugh, sing;"
    },
    {
        "input": "Clear and sweet is my soul, and clear and sweet is all that is not my soul.",
        "output": "Lack one lacks both, and the unseen is proved by the seen,\nTill that becomes unseen and receives proof in its turn.\nShowing the best and dividing it from the worst age vexes age,\nKnowing the perfect fitness and equanimity of things, while they\n\tdiscuss I am silent, and go bathe and admire myself.\nWelcome is every organ and attribute of me, and of any man hearty and clean,\nNot an inch nor a particle of an inch is vile, and none shall be\n\tless familiar than the rest.\nI am satisfied--I see, dance, laugh, sing;\nAs the hugging and loving bed-fellow sleeps at my side through the night,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Lack one lacks both, and the unseen is proved by the seen,",
        "output": "Till that becomes unseen and receives proof in its turn.\nShowing the best and dividing it from the worst age vexes age,\nKnowing the perfect fitness and equanimity of things, while they\n\tdiscuss I am silent, and go bathe and admire myself.\nWelcome is every organ and attribute of me, and of any man hearty and clean,\nNot an inch nor a particle of an inch is vile, and none shall be\n\tless familiar than the rest.\nI am satisfied--I see, dance, laugh, sing;\nAs the hugging and loving bed-fellow sleeps at my side through the night,\n\tand withdraws at the peep of the day with stealthy tread,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Till that becomes unseen and receives proof in its turn.",
        "output": "Showing the best and dividing it from the worst age vexes age,\nKnowing the perfect fitness and equanimity of things, while they\n\tdiscuss I am silent, and go bathe and admire myself.\nWelcome is every organ and attribute of me, and of any man hearty and clean,\nNot an inch nor a particle of an inch is vile, and none shall be\n\tless familiar than the rest.\nI am satisfied--I see, dance, laugh, sing;\nAs the hugging and loving bed-fellow sleeps at my side through the night,\n\tand withdraws at the peep of the day with stealthy tread,\nLeaving me baskets cover’d with white towels swelling the house with"
    },
    {
        "input": "Showing the best and dividing it from the worst age vexes age,",
        "output": "Knowing the perfect fitness and equanimity of things, while they\n\tdiscuss I am silent, and go bathe and admire myself.\nWelcome is every organ and attribute of me, and of any man hearty and clean,\nNot an inch nor a particle of an inch is vile, and none shall be\n\tless familiar than the rest.\nI am satisfied--I see, dance, laugh, sing;\nAs the hugging and loving bed-fellow sleeps at my side through the night,\n\tand withdraws at the peep of the day with stealthy tread,\nLeaving me baskets cover’d with white towels swelling the house with\n\ttheir plenty,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Knowing the perfect fitness and equanimity of things, while they",
        "output": "\tdiscuss I am silent, and go bathe and admire myself.\nWelcome is every organ and attribute of me, and of any man hearty and clean,\nNot an inch nor a particle of an inch is vile, and none shall be\n\tless familiar than the rest.\nI am satisfied--I see, dance, laugh, sing;\nAs the hugging and loving bed-fellow sleeps at my side through the night,\n\tand withdraws at the peep of the day with stealthy tread,\nLeaving me baskets cover’d with white towels swelling the house with\n\ttheir plenty,\nShall I postpone my acceptation and realization and scream at my eyes,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tdiscuss I am silent, and go bathe and admire myself.",
        "output": "Welcome is every organ and attribute of me, and of any man hearty and clean,\nNot an inch nor a particle of an inch is vile, and none shall be\n\tless familiar than the rest.\nI am satisfied--I see, dance, laugh, sing;\nAs the hugging and loving bed-fellow sleeps at my side through the night,\n\tand withdraws at the peep of the day with stealthy tread,\nLeaving me baskets cover’d with white towels swelling the house with\n\ttheir plenty,\nShall I postpone my acceptation and realization and scream at my eyes,\nThat they turn from gazing after and down the road,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Welcome is every organ and attribute of me, and of any man hearty and clean,",
        "output": "Not an inch nor a particle of an inch is vile, and none shall be\n\tless familiar than the rest.\nI am satisfied--I see, dance, laugh, sing;\nAs the hugging and loving bed-fellow sleeps at my side through the night,\n\tand withdraws at the peep of the day with stealthy tread,\nLeaving me baskets cover’d with white towels swelling the house with\n\ttheir plenty,\nShall I postpone my acceptation and realization and scream at my eyes,\nThat they turn from gazing after and down the road,\nAnd forthwith cipher and show me to a cent,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Not an inch nor a particle of an inch is vile, and none shall be",
        "output": "\tless familiar than the rest.\nI am satisfied--I see, dance, laugh, sing;\nAs the hugging and loving bed-fellow sleeps at my side through the night,\n\tand withdraws at the peep of the day with stealthy tread,\nLeaving me baskets cover’d with white towels swelling the house with\n\ttheir plenty,\nShall I postpone my acceptation and realization and scream at my eyes,\nThat they turn from gazing after and down the road,\nAnd forthwith cipher and show me to a cent,\nExactly the value of one and exactly the value of two, and which is ahead?"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tless familiar than the rest.",
        "output": "I am satisfied--I see, dance, laugh, sing;\nAs the hugging and loving bed-fellow sleeps at my side through the night,\n\tand withdraws at the peep of the day with stealthy tread,\nLeaving me baskets cover’d with white towels swelling the house with\n\ttheir plenty,\nShall I postpone my acceptation and realization and scream at my eyes,\nThat they turn from gazing after and down the road,\nAnd forthwith cipher and show me to a cent,\nExactly the value of one and exactly the value of two, and which is ahead?\nTrippers and askers surround me,"
    },
    {
        "input": "I am satisfied--I see, dance, laugh, sing;",
        "output": "As the hugging and loving bed-fellow sleeps at my side through the night,\n\tand withdraws at the peep of the day with stealthy tread,\nLeaving me baskets cover’d with white towels swelling the house with\n\ttheir plenty,\nShall I postpone my acceptation and realization and scream at my eyes,\nThat they turn from gazing after and down the road,\nAnd forthwith cipher and show me to a cent,\nExactly the value of one and exactly the value of two, and which is ahead?\nTrippers and askers surround me,\nPeople I meet, the effect upon me of my early life or the ward and"
    },
    {
        "input": "As the hugging and loving bed-fellow sleeps at my side through the night,",
        "output": "\tand withdraws at the peep of the day with stealthy tread,\nLeaving me baskets cover’d with white towels swelling the house with\n\ttheir plenty,\nShall I postpone my acceptation and realization and scream at my eyes,\nThat they turn from gazing after and down the road,\nAnd forthwith cipher and show me to a cent,\nExactly the value of one and exactly the value of two, and which is ahead?\nTrippers and askers surround me,\nPeople I meet, the effect upon me of my early life or the ward and\n\tcity I live in, or the nation,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tand withdraws at the peep of the day with stealthy tread,",
        "output": "Leaving me baskets cover’d with white towels swelling the house with\n\ttheir plenty,\nShall I postpone my acceptation and realization and scream at my eyes,\nThat they turn from gazing after and down the road,\nAnd forthwith cipher and show me to a cent,\nExactly the value of one and exactly the value of two, and which is ahead?\nTrippers and askers surround me,\nPeople I meet, the effect upon me of my early life or the ward and\n\tcity I live in, or the nation,\nThe latest dates, discoveries, inventions, societies, authors old and new,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Leaving me baskets cover’d with white towels swelling the house with",
        "output": "\ttheir plenty,\nShall I postpone my acceptation and realization and scream at my eyes,\nThat they turn from gazing after and down the road,\nAnd forthwith cipher and show me to a cent,\nExactly the value of one and exactly the value of two, and which is ahead?\nTrippers and askers surround me,\nPeople I meet, the effect upon me of my early life or the ward and\n\tcity I live in, or the nation,\nThe latest dates, discoveries, inventions, societies, authors old and new,\nMy dinner, dress, associates, looks, compliments, dues,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\ttheir plenty,",
        "output": "Shall I postpone my acceptation and realization and scream at my eyes,\nThat they turn from gazing after and down the road,\nAnd forthwith cipher and show me to a cent,\nExactly the value of one and exactly the value of two, and which is ahead?\nTrippers and askers surround me,\nPeople I meet, the effect upon me of my early life or the ward and\n\tcity I live in, or the nation,\nThe latest dates, discoveries, inventions, societies, authors old and new,\nMy dinner, dress, associates, looks, compliments, dues,\nThe real or fancied indifference of some man or woman I love,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Shall I postpone my acceptation and realization and scream at my eyes,",
        "output": "That they turn from gazing after and down the road,\nAnd forthwith cipher and show me to a cent,\nExactly the value of one and exactly the value of two, and which is ahead?\nTrippers and askers surround me,\nPeople I meet, the effect upon me of my early life or the ward and\n\tcity I live in, or the nation,\nThe latest dates, discoveries, inventions, societies, authors old and new,\nMy dinner, dress, associates, looks, compliments, dues,\nThe real or fancied indifference of some man or woman I love,\nThe sickness of one of my folks or of myself, or ill-doing or loss"
    },
    {
        "input": "That they turn from gazing after and down the road,",
        "output": "And forthwith cipher and show me to a cent,\nExactly the value of one and exactly the value of two, and which is ahead?\nTrippers and askers surround me,\nPeople I meet, the effect upon me of my early life or the ward and\n\tcity I live in, or the nation,\nThe latest dates, discoveries, inventions, societies, authors old and new,\nMy dinner, dress, associates, looks, compliments, dues,\nThe real or fancied indifference of some man or woman I love,\nThe sickness of one of my folks or of myself, or ill-doing or loss\n\tor lack of money, or depressions or exaltations,"
    },
    {
        "input": "And forthwith cipher and show me to a cent,",
        "output": "Exactly the value of one and exactly the value of two, and which is ahead?\nTrippers and askers surround me,\nPeople I meet, the effect upon me of my early life or the ward and\n\tcity I live in, or the nation,\nThe latest dates, discoveries, inventions, societies, authors old and new,\nMy dinner, dress, associates, looks, compliments, dues,\nThe real or fancied indifference of some man or woman I love,\nThe sickness of one of my folks or of myself, or ill-doing or loss\n\tor lack of money, or depressions or exaltations,\nBattles, the horrors of fratricidal war, the fever of doubtful news,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Exactly the value of one and exactly the value of two, and which is ahead?",
        "output": "Trippers and askers surround me,\nPeople I meet, the effect upon me of my early life or the ward and\n\tcity I live in, or the nation,\nThe latest dates, discoveries, inventions, societies, authors old and new,\nMy dinner, dress, associates, looks, compliments, dues,\nThe real or fancied indifference of some man or woman I love,\nThe sickness of one of my folks or of myself, or ill-doing or loss\n\tor lack of money, or depressions or exaltations,\nBattles, the horrors of fratricidal war, the fever of doubtful news,\n\tthe fitful events;"
    },
    {
        "input": "Trippers and askers surround me,",
        "output": "People I meet, the effect upon me of my early life or the ward and\n\tcity I live in, or the nation,\nThe latest dates, discoveries, inventions, societies, authors old and new,\nMy dinner, dress, associates, looks, compliments, dues,\nThe real or fancied indifference of some man or woman I love,\nThe sickness of one of my folks or of myself, or ill-doing or loss\n\tor lack of money, or depressions or exaltations,\nBattles, the horrors of fratricidal war, the fever of doubtful news,\n\tthe fitful events;\nThese come to me days and nights and go from me again,"
    },
    {
        "input": "People I meet, the effect upon me of my early life or the ward and",
        "output": "\tcity I live in, or the nation,\nThe latest dates, discoveries, inventions, societies, authors old and new,\nMy dinner, dress, associates, looks, compliments, dues,\nThe real or fancied indifference of some man or woman I love,\nThe sickness of one of my folks or of myself, or ill-doing or loss\n\tor lack of money, or depressions or exaltations,\nBattles, the horrors of fratricidal war, the fever of doubtful news,\n\tthe fitful events;\nThese come to me days and nights and go from me again,\nBut they are not the Me myself."
    },
    {
        "input": "\tcity I live in, or the nation,",
        "output": "The latest dates, discoveries, inventions, societies, authors old and new,\nMy dinner, dress, associates, looks, compliments, dues,\nThe real or fancied indifference of some man or woman I love,\nThe sickness of one of my folks or of myself, or ill-doing or loss\n\tor lack of money, or depressions or exaltations,\nBattles, the horrors of fratricidal war, the fever of doubtful news,\n\tthe fitful events;\nThese come to me days and nights and go from me again,\nBut they are not the Me myself.\nApart from the pulling and hauling stands what I am,"
    },
    {
        "input": "The latest dates, discoveries, inventions, societies, authors old and new,",
        "output": "My dinner, dress, associates, looks, compliments, dues,\nThe real or fancied indifference of some man or woman I love,\nThe sickness of one of my folks or of myself, or ill-doing or loss\n\tor lack of money, or depressions or exaltations,\nBattles, the horrors of fratricidal war, the fever of doubtful news,\n\tthe fitful events;\nThese come to me days and nights and go from me again,\nBut they are not the Me myself.\nApart from the pulling and hauling stands what I am,\nStands amused, complacent, compassionating, idle, unitary,"
    },
    {
        "input": "My dinner, dress, associates, looks, compliments, dues,",
        "output": "The real or fancied indifference of some man or woman I love,\nThe sickness of one of my folks or of myself, or ill-doing or loss\n\tor lack of money, or depressions or exaltations,\nBattles, the horrors of fratricidal war, the fever of doubtful news,\n\tthe fitful events;\nThese come to me days and nights and go from me again,\nBut they are not the Me myself.\nApart from the pulling and hauling stands what I am,\nStands amused, complacent, compassionating, idle, unitary,\nLooks down, is erect, or bends an arm on an impalpable certain rest,"
    },
    {
        "input": "The real or fancied indifference of some man or woman I love,",
        "output": "The sickness of one of my folks or of myself, or ill-doing or loss\n\tor lack of money, or depressions or exaltations,\nBattles, the horrors of fratricidal war, the fever of doubtful news,\n\tthe fitful events;\nThese come to me days and nights and go from me again,\nBut they are not the Me myself.\nApart from the pulling and hauling stands what I am,\nStands amused, complacent, compassionating, idle, unitary,\nLooks down, is erect, or bends an arm on an impalpable certain rest,\nLooking with side-curved head curious what will come next,"
    },
    {
        "input": "The sickness of one of my folks or of myself, or ill-doing or loss",
        "output": "\tor lack of money, or depressions or exaltations,\nBattles, the horrors of fratricidal war, the fever of doubtful news,\n\tthe fitful events;\nThese come to me days and nights and go from me again,\nBut they are not the Me myself.\nApart from the pulling and hauling stands what I am,\nStands amused, complacent, compassionating, idle, unitary,\nLooks down, is erect, or bends an arm on an impalpable certain rest,\nLooking with side-curved head curious what will come next,\nBoth in and out of the game and watching and wondering at it."
    },
    {
        "input": "\tor lack of money, or depressions or exaltations,",
        "output": "Battles, the horrors of fratricidal war, the fever of doubtful news,\n\tthe fitful events;\nThese come to me days and nights and go from me again,\nBut they are not the Me myself.\nApart from the pulling and hauling stands what I am,\nStands amused, complacent, compassionating, idle, unitary,\nLooks down, is erect, or bends an arm on an impalpable certain rest,\nLooking with side-curved head curious what will come next,\nBoth in and out of the game and watching and wondering at it.\nBackward I see in my own days where I sweated through fog with"
    },
    {
        "input": "Battles, the horrors of fratricidal war, the fever of doubtful news,",
        "output": "\tthe fitful events;\nThese come to me days and nights and go from me again,\nBut they are not the Me myself.\nApart from the pulling and hauling stands what I am,\nStands amused, complacent, compassionating, idle, unitary,\nLooks down, is erect, or bends an arm on an impalpable certain rest,\nLooking with side-curved head curious what will come next,\nBoth in and out of the game and watching and wondering at it.\nBackward I see in my own days where I sweated through fog with\n\tlinguists and contenders,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tthe fitful events;",
        "output": "These come to me days and nights and go from me again,\nBut they are not the Me myself.\nApart from the pulling and hauling stands what I am,\nStands amused, complacent, compassionating, idle, unitary,\nLooks down, is erect, or bends an arm on an impalpable certain rest,\nLooking with side-curved head curious what will come next,\nBoth in and out of the game and watching and wondering at it.\nBackward I see in my own days where I sweated through fog with\n\tlinguists and contenders,\nI have no mockings or arguments, I witness and wait."
    },
    {
        "input": "These come to me days and nights and go from me again,",
        "output": "But they are not the Me myself.\nApart from the pulling and hauling stands what I am,\nStands amused, complacent, compassionating, idle, unitary,\nLooks down, is erect, or bends an arm on an impalpable certain rest,\nLooking with side-curved head curious what will come next,\nBoth in and out of the game and watching and wondering at it.\nBackward I see in my own days where I sweated through fog with\n\tlinguists and contenders,\nI have no mockings or arguments, I witness and wait.\nI believe in you my soul, the other I am must not abase itself to you,"
    },
    {
        "input": "But they are not the Me myself.",
        "output": "Apart from the pulling and hauling stands what I am,\nStands amused, complacent, compassionating, idle, unitary,\nLooks down, is erect, or bends an arm on an impalpable certain rest,\nLooking with side-curved head curious what will come next,\nBoth in and out of the game and watching and wondering at it.\nBackward I see in my own days where I sweated through fog with\n\tlinguists and contenders,\nI have no mockings or arguments, I witness and wait.\nI believe in you my soul, the other I am must not abase itself to you,\nAnd you must not be abased to the other."
    },
    {
        "input": "Apart from the pulling and hauling stands what I am,",
        "output": "Stands amused, complacent, compassionating, idle, unitary,\nLooks down, is erect, or bends an arm on an impalpable certain rest,\nLooking with side-curved head curious what will come next,\nBoth in and out of the game and watching and wondering at it.\nBackward I see in my own days where I sweated through fog with\n\tlinguists and contenders,\nI have no mockings or arguments, I witness and wait.\nI believe in you my soul, the other I am must not abase itself to you,\nAnd you must not be abased to the other.\nLoafe with me on the grass, loose the stop from your throat,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Stands amused, complacent, compassionating, idle, unitary,",
        "output": "Looks down, is erect, or bends an arm on an impalpable certain rest,\nLooking with side-curved head curious what will come next,\nBoth in and out of the game and watching and wondering at it.\nBackward I see in my own days where I sweated through fog with\n\tlinguists and contenders,\nI have no mockings or arguments, I witness and wait.\nI believe in you my soul, the other I am must not abase itself to you,\nAnd you must not be abased to the other.\nLoafe with me on the grass, loose the stop from your throat,\nNot words, not music or rhyme I want, not custom or lecture, not"
    },
    {
        "input": "Looks down, is erect, or bends an arm on an impalpable certain rest,",
        "output": "Looking with side-curved head curious what will come next,\nBoth in and out of the game and watching and wondering at it.\nBackward I see in my own days where I sweated through fog with\n\tlinguists and contenders,\nI have no mockings or arguments, I witness and wait.\nI believe in you my soul, the other I am must not abase itself to you,\nAnd you must not be abased to the other.\nLoafe with me on the grass, loose the stop from your throat,\nNot words, not music or rhyme I want, not custom or lecture, not\n\teven the best,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Looking with side-curved head curious what will come next,",
        "output": "Both in and out of the game and watching and wondering at it.\nBackward I see in my own days where I sweated through fog with\n\tlinguists and contenders,\nI have no mockings or arguments, I witness and wait.\nI believe in you my soul, the other I am must not abase itself to you,\nAnd you must not be abased to the other.\nLoafe with me on the grass, loose the stop from your throat,\nNot words, not music or rhyme I want, not custom or lecture, not\n\teven the best,\nOnly the lull I like, the hum of your valved voice."
    },
    {
        "input": "Both in and out of the game and watching and wondering at it.",
        "output": "Backward I see in my own days where I sweated through fog with\n\tlinguists and contenders,\nI have no mockings or arguments, I witness and wait.\nI believe in you my soul, the other I am must not abase itself to you,\nAnd you must not be abased to the other.\nLoafe with me on the grass, loose the stop from your throat,\nNot words, not music or rhyme I want, not custom or lecture, not\n\teven the best,\nOnly the lull I like, the hum of your valved voice.\nI mind how once we lay such a transparent summer morning,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Backward I see in my own days where I sweated through fog with",
        "output": "\tlinguists and contenders,\nI have no mockings or arguments, I witness and wait.\nI believe in you my soul, the other I am must not abase itself to you,\nAnd you must not be abased to the other.\nLoafe with me on the grass, loose the stop from your throat,\nNot words, not music or rhyme I want, not custom or lecture, not\n\teven the best,\nOnly the lull I like, the hum of your valved voice.\nI mind how once we lay such a transparent summer morning,\nHow you settled your head athwart my hips and gently turn’d over upon me,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tlinguists and contenders,",
        "output": "I have no mockings or arguments, I witness and wait.\nI believe in you my soul, the other I am must not abase itself to you,\nAnd you must not be abased to the other.\nLoafe with me on the grass, loose the stop from your throat,\nNot words, not music or rhyme I want, not custom or lecture, not\n\teven the best,\nOnly the lull I like, the hum of your valved voice.\nI mind how once we lay such a transparent summer morning,\nHow you settled your head athwart my hips and gently turn’d over upon me,\nAnd parted the shirt from my bosom-bone, and plunged your tongue"
    },
    {
        "input": "I have no mockings or arguments, I witness and wait.",
        "output": "I believe in you my soul, the other I am must not abase itself to you,\nAnd you must not be abased to the other.\nLoafe with me on the grass, loose the stop from your throat,\nNot words, not music or rhyme I want, not custom or lecture, not\n\teven the best,\nOnly the lull I like, the hum of your valved voice.\nI mind how once we lay such a transparent summer morning,\nHow you settled your head athwart my hips and gently turn’d over upon me,\nAnd parted the shirt from my bosom-bone, and plunged your tongue\n\tto my bare-stript heart,"
    },
    {
        "input": "I believe in you my soul, the other I am must not abase itself to you,",
        "output": "And you must not be abased to the other.\nLoafe with me on the grass, loose the stop from your throat,\nNot words, not music or rhyme I want, not custom or lecture, not\n\teven the best,\nOnly the lull I like, the hum of your valved voice.\nI mind how once we lay such a transparent summer morning,\nHow you settled your head athwart my hips and gently turn’d over upon me,\nAnd parted the shirt from my bosom-bone, and plunged your tongue\n\tto my bare-stript heart,\nAnd reach’d till you felt my beard, and reach’d till you held my feet."
    },
    {
        "input": "And you must not be abased to the other.",
        "output": "Loafe with me on the grass, loose the stop from your throat,\nNot words, not music or rhyme I want, not custom or lecture, not\n\teven the best,\nOnly the lull I like, the hum of your valved voice.\nI mind how once we lay such a transparent summer morning,\nHow you settled your head athwart my hips and gently turn’d over upon me,\nAnd parted the shirt from my bosom-bone, and plunged your tongue\n\tto my bare-stript heart,\nAnd reach’d till you felt my beard, and reach’d till you held my feet.\nSwiftly arose and spread around me the peace and knowledge that pass"
    },
    {
        "input": "Loafe with me on the grass, loose the stop from your throat,",
        "output": "Not words, not music or rhyme I want, not custom or lecture, not\n\teven the best,\nOnly the lull I like, the hum of your valved voice.\nI mind how once we lay such a transparent summer morning,\nHow you settled your head athwart my hips and gently turn’d over upon me,\nAnd parted the shirt from my bosom-bone, and plunged your tongue\n\tto my bare-stript heart,\nAnd reach’d till you felt my beard, and reach’d till you held my feet.\nSwiftly arose and spread around me the peace and knowledge that pass\n\tall the argument of the earth,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Not words, not music or rhyme I want, not custom or lecture, not",
        "output": "\teven the best,\nOnly the lull I like, the hum of your valved voice.\nI mind how once we lay such a transparent summer morning,\nHow you settled your head athwart my hips and gently turn’d over upon me,\nAnd parted the shirt from my bosom-bone, and plunged your tongue\n\tto my bare-stript heart,\nAnd reach’d till you felt my beard, and reach’d till you held my feet.\nSwiftly arose and spread around me the peace and knowledge that pass\n\tall the argument of the earth,\nAnd I know that the hand of God is the promise of my own,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\teven the best,",
        "output": "Only the lull I like, the hum of your valved voice.\nI mind how once we lay such a transparent summer morning,\nHow you settled your head athwart my hips and gently turn’d over upon me,\nAnd parted the shirt from my bosom-bone, and plunged your tongue\n\tto my bare-stript heart,\nAnd reach’d till you felt my beard, and reach’d till you held my feet.\nSwiftly arose and spread around me the peace and knowledge that pass\n\tall the argument of the earth,\nAnd I know that the hand of God is the promise of my own,\nAnd I know that the spirit of God is the brother of my own,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Only the lull I like, the hum of your valved voice.",
        "output": "I mind how once we lay such a transparent summer morning,\nHow you settled your head athwart my hips and gently turn’d over upon me,\nAnd parted the shirt from my bosom-bone, and plunged your tongue\n\tto my bare-stript heart,\nAnd reach’d till you felt my beard, and reach’d till you held my feet.\nSwiftly arose and spread around me the peace and knowledge that pass\n\tall the argument of the earth,\nAnd I know that the hand of God is the promise of my own,\nAnd I know that the spirit of God is the brother of my own,\nAnd that all the men ever born are also my brothers, and the women"
    },
    {
        "input": "I mind how once we lay such a transparent summer morning,",
        "output": "How you settled your head athwart my hips and gently turn’d over upon me,\nAnd parted the shirt from my bosom-bone, and plunged your tongue\n\tto my bare-stript heart,\nAnd reach’d till you felt my beard, and reach’d till you held my feet.\nSwiftly arose and spread around me the peace and knowledge that pass\n\tall the argument of the earth,\nAnd I know that the hand of God is the promise of my own,\nAnd I know that the spirit of God is the brother of my own,\nAnd that all the men ever born are also my brothers, and the women\n\tmy sisters and lovers,"
    },
    {
        "input": "How you settled your head athwart my hips and gently turn’d over upon me,",
        "output": "And parted the shirt from my bosom-bone, and plunged your tongue\n\tto my bare-stript heart,\nAnd reach’d till you felt my beard, and reach’d till you held my feet.\nSwiftly arose and spread around me the peace and knowledge that pass\n\tall the argument of the earth,\nAnd I know that the hand of God is the promise of my own,\nAnd I know that the spirit of God is the brother of my own,\nAnd that all the men ever born are also my brothers, and the women\n\tmy sisters and lovers,\nAnd that a kelson of the creation is love,"
    },
    {
        "input": "And parted the shirt from my bosom-bone, and plunged your tongue",
        "output": "\tto my bare-stript heart,\nAnd reach’d till you felt my beard, and reach’d till you held my feet.\nSwiftly arose and spread around me the peace and knowledge that pass\n\tall the argument of the earth,\nAnd I know that the hand of God is the promise of my own,\nAnd I know that the spirit of God is the brother of my own,\nAnd that all the men ever born are also my brothers, and the women\n\tmy sisters and lovers,\nAnd that a kelson of the creation is love,\nAnd limitless are leaves stiff or drooping in the fields,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tto my bare-stript heart,",
        "output": "And reach’d till you felt my beard, and reach’d till you held my feet.\nSwiftly arose and spread around me the peace and knowledge that pass\n\tall the argument of the earth,\nAnd I know that the hand of God is the promise of my own,\nAnd I know that the spirit of God is the brother of my own,\nAnd that all the men ever born are also my brothers, and the women\n\tmy sisters and lovers,\nAnd that a kelson of the creation is love,\nAnd limitless are leaves stiff or drooping in the fields,\nAnd brown ants in the little wells beneath them,"
    },
    {
        "input": "And reach’d till you felt my beard, and reach’d till you held my feet.",
        "output": "Swiftly arose and spread around me the peace and knowledge that pass\n\tall the argument of the earth,\nAnd I know that the hand of God is the promise of my own,\nAnd I know that the spirit of God is the brother of my own,\nAnd that all the men ever born are also my brothers, and the women\n\tmy sisters and lovers,\nAnd that a kelson of the creation is love,\nAnd limitless are leaves stiff or drooping in the fields,\nAnd brown ants in the little wells beneath them,\nAnd mossy scabs of the worm fence, heap’d stones, elder, mullein and"
    },
    {
        "input": "Swiftly arose and spread around me the peace and knowledge that pass",
        "output": "\tall the argument of the earth,\nAnd I know that the hand of God is the promise of my own,\nAnd I know that the spirit of God is the brother of my own,\nAnd that all the men ever born are also my brothers, and the women\n\tmy sisters and lovers,\nAnd that a kelson of the creation is love,\nAnd limitless are leaves stiff or drooping in the fields,\nAnd brown ants in the little wells beneath them,\nAnd mossy scabs of the worm fence, heap’d stones, elder, mullein and\n\tpoke-weed."
    },
    {
        "input": "\tall the argument of the earth,",
        "output": "And I know that the hand of God is the promise of my own,\nAnd I know that the spirit of God is the brother of my own,\nAnd that all the men ever born are also my brothers, and the women\n\tmy sisters and lovers,\nAnd that a kelson of the creation is love,\nAnd limitless are leaves stiff or drooping in the fields,\nAnd brown ants in the little wells beneath them,\nAnd mossy scabs of the worm fence, heap’d stones, elder, mullein and\n\tpoke-weed.\nA child said What is the grass? fetching it to me with full hands;"
    },
    {
        "input": "And I know that the hand of God is the promise of my own,",
        "output": "And I know that the spirit of God is the brother of my own,\nAnd that all the men ever born are also my brothers, and the women\n\tmy sisters and lovers,\nAnd that a kelson of the creation is love,\nAnd limitless are leaves stiff or drooping in the fields,\nAnd brown ants in the little wells beneath them,\nAnd mossy scabs of the worm fence, heap’d stones, elder, mullein and\n\tpoke-weed.\nA child said What is the grass? fetching it to me with full hands;\nHow could I answer the child? I do not know what it is any more than he."
    },
    {
        "input": "And I know that the spirit of God is the brother of my own,",
        "output": "And that all the men ever born are also my brothers, and the women\n\tmy sisters and lovers,\nAnd that a kelson of the creation is love,\nAnd limitless are leaves stiff or drooping in the fields,\nAnd brown ants in the little wells beneath them,\nAnd mossy scabs of the worm fence, heap’d stones, elder, mullein and\n\tpoke-weed.\nA child said What is the grass? fetching it to me with full hands;\nHow could I answer the child? I do not know what it is any more than he.\nI guess it must be the flag of my disposition, out of hopeful green"
    },
    {
        "input": "And that all the men ever born are also my brothers, and the women",
        "output": "\tmy sisters and lovers,\nAnd that a kelson of the creation is love,\nAnd limitless are leaves stiff or drooping in the fields,\nAnd brown ants in the little wells beneath them,\nAnd mossy scabs of the worm fence, heap’d stones, elder, mullein and\n\tpoke-weed.\nA child said What is the grass? fetching it to me with full hands;\nHow could I answer the child? I do not know what it is any more than he.\nI guess it must be the flag of my disposition, out of hopeful green\n\tstuff woven."
    },
    {
        "input": "\tmy sisters and lovers,",
        "output": "And that a kelson of the creation is love,\nAnd limitless are leaves stiff or drooping in the fields,\nAnd brown ants in the little wells beneath them,\nAnd mossy scabs of the worm fence, heap’d stones, elder, mullein and\n\tpoke-weed.\nA child said What is the grass? fetching it to me with full hands;\nHow could I answer the child? I do not know what it is any more than he.\nI guess it must be the flag of my disposition, out of hopeful green\n\tstuff woven.\nOr I guess it is the handkerchief of the Lord,"
    },
    {
        "input": "And that a kelson of the creation is love,",
        "output": "And limitless are leaves stiff or drooping in the fields,\nAnd brown ants in the little wells beneath them,\nAnd mossy scabs of the worm fence, heap’d stones, elder, mullein and\n\tpoke-weed.\nA child said What is the grass? fetching it to me with full hands;\nHow could I answer the child? I do not know what it is any more than he.\nI guess it must be the flag of my disposition, out of hopeful green\n\tstuff woven.\nOr I guess it is the handkerchief of the Lord,\nA scented gift and remembrancer designedly dropt,"
    },
    {
        "input": "And limitless are leaves stiff or drooping in the fields,",
        "output": "And brown ants in the little wells beneath them,\nAnd mossy scabs of the worm fence, heap’d stones, elder, mullein and\n\tpoke-weed.\nA child said What is the grass? fetching it to me with full hands;\nHow could I answer the child? I do not know what it is any more than he.\nI guess it must be the flag of my disposition, out of hopeful green\n\tstuff woven.\nOr I guess it is the handkerchief of the Lord,\nA scented gift and remembrancer designedly dropt,\nBearing the owner’s name someway in the corners, that we may see"
    },
    {
        "input": "And brown ants in the little wells beneath them,",
        "output": "And mossy scabs of the worm fence, heap’d stones, elder, mullein and\n\tpoke-weed.\nA child said What is the grass? fetching it to me with full hands;\nHow could I answer the child? I do not know what it is any more than he.\nI guess it must be the flag of my disposition, out of hopeful green\n\tstuff woven.\nOr I guess it is the handkerchief of the Lord,\nA scented gift and remembrancer designedly dropt,\nBearing the owner’s name someway in the corners, that we may see\n\tand remark, and say Whose?"
    },
    {
        "input": "And mossy scabs of the worm fence, heap’d stones, elder, mullein and",
        "output": "\tpoke-weed.\nA child said What is the grass? fetching it to me with full hands;\nHow could I answer the child? I do not know what it is any more than he.\nI guess it must be the flag of my disposition, out of hopeful green\n\tstuff woven.\nOr I guess it is the handkerchief of the Lord,\nA scented gift and remembrancer designedly dropt,\nBearing the owner’s name someway in the corners, that we may see\n\tand remark, and say Whose?\nOr I guess the grass is itself a child, the produced babe of the vegetation."
    },
    {
        "input": "\tpoke-weed.",
        "output": "A child said What is the grass? fetching it to me with full hands;\nHow could I answer the child? I do not know what it is any more than he.\nI guess it must be the flag of my disposition, out of hopeful green\n\tstuff woven.\nOr I guess it is the handkerchief of the Lord,\nA scented gift and remembrancer designedly dropt,\nBearing the owner’s name someway in the corners, that we may see\n\tand remark, and say Whose?\nOr I guess the grass is itself a child, the produced babe of the vegetation.\nOr I guess it is a uniform hieroglyphic,"
    },
    {
        "input": "A child said What is the grass? fetching it to me with full hands;",
        "output": "How could I answer the child? I do not know what it is any more than he.\nI guess it must be the flag of my disposition, out of hopeful green\n\tstuff woven.\nOr I guess it is the handkerchief of the Lord,\nA scented gift and remembrancer designedly dropt,\nBearing the owner’s name someway in the corners, that we may see\n\tand remark, and say Whose?\nOr I guess the grass is itself a child, the produced babe of the vegetation.\nOr I guess it is a uniform hieroglyphic,\nAnd it means, Sprouting alike in broad zones and narrow zones,"
    },
    {
        "input": "How could I answer the child? I do not know what it is any more than he.",
        "output": "I guess it must be the flag of my disposition, out of hopeful green\n\tstuff woven.\nOr I guess it is the handkerchief of the Lord,\nA scented gift and remembrancer designedly dropt,\nBearing the owner’s name someway in the corners, that we may see\n\tand remark, and say Whose?\nOr I guess the grass is itself a child, the produced babe of the vegetation.\nOr I guess it is a uniform hieroglyphic,\nAnd it means, Sprouting alike in broad zones and narrow zones,\nGrowing among black folks as among white,"
    },
    {
        "input": "I guess it must be the flag of my disposition, out of hopeful green",
        "output": "\tstuff woven.\nOr I guess it is the handkerchief of the Lord,\nA scented gift and remembrancer designedly dropt,\nBearing the owner’s name someway in the corners, that we may see\n\tand remark, and say Whose?\nOr I guess the grass is itself a child, the produced babe of the vegetation.\nOr I guess it is a uniform hieroglyphic,\nAnd it means, Sprouting alike in broad zones and narrow zones,\nGrowing among black folks as among white,\nKanuck, Tuckahoe, Congressman, Cuff, I give them the same, I"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tstuff woven.",
        "output": "Or I guess it is the handkerchief of the Lord,\nA scented gift and remembrancer designedly dropt,\nBearing the owner’s name someway in the corners, that we may see\n\tand remark, and say Whose?\nOr I guess the grass is itself a child, the produced babe of the vegetation.\nOr I guess it is a uniform hieroglyphic,\nAnd it means, Sprouting alike in broad zones and narrow zones,\nGrowing among black folks as among white,\nKanuck, Tuckahoe, Congressman, Cuff, I give them the same, I\n\treceive them the same."
    },
    {
        "input": "Or I guess it is the handkerchief of the Lord,",
        "output": "A scented gift and remembrancer designedly dropt,\nBearing the owner’s name someway in the corners, that we may see\n\tand remark, and say Whose?\nOr I guess the grass is itself a child, the produced babe of the vegetation.\nOr I guess it is a uniform hieroglyphic,\nAnd it means, Sprouting alike in broad zones and narrow zones,\nGrowing among black folks as among white,\nKanuck, Tuckahoe, Congressman, Cuff, I give them the same, I\n\treceive them the same.\nAnd now it seems to me the beautiful uncut hair of graves."
    },
    {
        "input": "A scented gift and remembrancer designedly dropt,",
        "output": "Bearing the owner’s name someway in the corners, that we may see\n\tand remark, and say Whose?\nOr I guess the grass is itself a child, the produced babe of the vegetation.\nOr I guess it is a uniform hieroglyphic,\nAnd it means, Sprouting alike in broad zones and narrow zones,\nGrowing among black folks as among white,\nKanuck, Tuckahoe, Congressman, Cuff, I give them the same, I\n\treceive them the same.\nAnd now it seems to me the beautiful uncut hair of graves.\nTenderly will I use you curling grass,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Bearing the owner’s name someway in the corners, that we may see",
        "output": "\tand remark, and say Whose?\nOr I guess the grass is itself a child, the produced babe of the vegetation.\nOr I guess it is a uniform hieroglyphic,\nAnd it means, Sprouting alike in broad zones and narrow zones,\nGrowing among black folks as among white,\nKanuck, Tuckahoe, Congressman, Cuff, I give them the same, I\n\treceive them the same.\nAnd now it seems to me the beautiful uncut hair of graves.\nTenderly will I use you curling grass,\nIt may be you transpire from the breasts of young men,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tand remark, and say Whose?",
        "output": "Or I guess the grass is itself a child, the produced babe of the vegetation.\nOr I guess it is a uniform hieroglyphic,\nAnd it means, Sprouting alike in broad zones and narrow zones,\nGrowing among black folks as among white,\nKanuck, Tuckahoe, Congressman, Cuff, I give them the same, I\n\treceive them the same.\nAnd now it seems to me the beautiful uncut hair of graves.\nTenderly will I use you curling grass,\nIt may be you transpire from the breasts of young men,\nIt may be if I had known them I would have loved them,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Or I guess the grass is itself a child, the produced babe of the vegetation.",
        "output": "Or I guess it is a uniform hieroglyphic,\nAnd it means, Sprouting alike in broad zones and narrow zones,\nGrowing among black folks as among white,\nKanuck, Tuckahoe, Congressman, Cuff, I give them the same, I\n\treceive them the same.\nAnd now it seems to me the beautiful uncut hair of graves.\nTenderly will I use you curling grass,\nIt may be you transpire from the breasts of young men,\nIt may be if I had known them I would have loved them,\nIt may be you are from old people, or from offspring taken soon out"
    },
    {
        "input": "Or I guess it is a uniform hieroglyphic,",
        "output": "And it means, Sprouting alike in broad zones and narrow zones,\nGrowing among black folks as among white,\nKanuck, Tuckahoe, Congressman, Cuff, I give them the same, I\n\treceive them the same.\nAnd now it seems to me the beautiful uncut hair of graves.\nTenderly will I use you curling grass,\nIt may be you transpire from the breasts of young men,\nIt may be if I had known them I would have loved them,\nIt may be you are from old people, or from offspring taken soon out\n\tof their mothers’ laps,"
    },
    {
        "input": "And it means, Sprouting alike in broad zones and narrow zones,",
        "output": "Growing among black folks as among white,\nKanuck, Tuckahoe, Congressman, Cuff, I give them the same, I\n\treceive them the same.\nAnd now it seems to me the beautiful uncut hair of graves.\nTenderly will I use you curling grass,\nIt may be you transpire from the breasts of young men,\nIt may be if I had known them I would have loved them,\nIt may be you are from old people, or from offspring taken soon out\n\tof their mothers’ laps,\nAnd here you are the mothers’ laps."
    },
    {
        "input": "Growing among black folks as among white,",
        "output": "Kanuck, Tuckahoe, Congressman, Cuff, I give them the same, I\n\treceive them the same.\nAnd now it seems to me the beautiful uncut hair of graves.\nTenderly will I use you curling grass,\nIt may be you transpire from the breasts of young men,\nIt may be if I had known them I would have loved them,\nIt may be you are from old people, or from offspring taken soon out\n\tof their mothers’ laps,\nAnd here you are the mothers’ laps.\nThis grass is very dark to be from the white heads of old mothers,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Kanuck, Tuckahoe, Congressman, Cuff, I give them the same, I",
        "output": "\treceive them the same.\nAnd now it seems to me the beautiful uncut hair of graves.\nTenderly will I use you curling grass,\nIt may be you transpire from the breasts of young men,\nIt may be if I had known them I would have loved them,\nIt may be you are from old people, or from offspring taken soon out\n\tof their mothers’ laps,\nAnd here you are the mothers’ laps.\nThis grass is very dark to be from the white heads of old mothers,\nDarker than the colorless beards of old men,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\treceive them the same.",
        "output": "And now it seems to me the beautiful uncut hair of graves.\nTenderly will I use you curling grass,\nIt may be you transpire from the breasts of young men,\nIt may be if I had known them I would have loved them,\nIt may be you are from old people, or from offspring taken soon out\n\tof their mothers’ laps,\nAnd here you are the mothers’ laps.\nThis grass is very dark to be from the white heads of old mothers,\nDarker than the colorless beards of old men,\nDark to come from under the faint red roofs of mouths."
    },
    {
        "input": "And now it seems to me the beautiful uncut hair of graves.",
        "output": "Tenderly will I use you curling grass,\nIt may be you transpire from the breasts of young men,\nIt may be if I had known them I would have loved them,\nIt may be you are from old people, or from offspring taken soon out\n\tof their mothers’ laps,\nAnd here you are the mothers’ laps.\nThis grass is very dark to be from the white heads of old mothers,\nDarker than the colorless beards of old men,\nDark to come from under the faint red roofs of mouths.\nO I perceive after all so many uttering tongues,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Tenderly will I use you curling grass,",
        "output": "It may be you transpire from the breasts of young men,\nIt may be if I had known them I would have loved them,\nIt may be you are from old people, or from offspring taken soon out\n\tof their mothers’ laps,\nAnd here you are the mothers’ laps.\nThis grass is very dark to be from the white heads of old mothers,\nDarker than the colorless beards of old men,\nDark to come from under the faint red roofs of mouths.\nO I perceive after all so many uttering tongues,\nAnd I perceive they do not come from the roofs of mouths for nothing."
    },
    {
        "input": "It may be you transpire from the breasts of young men,",
        "output": "It may be if I had known them I would have loved them,\nIt may be you are from old people, or from offspring taken soon out\n\tof their mothers’ laps,\nAnd here you are the mothers’ laps.\nThis grass is very dark to be from the white heads of old mothers,\nDarker than the colorless beards of old men,\nDark to come from under the faint red roofs of mouths.\nO I perceive after all so many uttering tongues,\nAnd I perceive they do not come from the roofs of mouths for nothing.\nI wish I could translate the hints about the dead young men and women,"
    },
    {
        "input": "It may be if I had known them I would have loved them,",
        "output": "It may be you are from old people, or from offspring taken soon out\n\tof their mothers’ laps,\nAnd here you are the mothers’ laps.\nThis grass is very dark to be from the white heads of old mothers,\nDarker than the colorless beards of old men,\nDark to come from under the faint red roofs of mouths.\nO I perceive after all so many uttering tongues,\nAnd I perceive they do not come from the roofs of mouths for nothing.\nI wish I could translate the hints about the dead young men and women,\nAnd the hints about old men and mothers, and the offspring taken"
    },
    {
        "input": "It may be you are from old people, or from offspring taken soon out",
        "output": "\tof their mothers’ laps,\nAnd here you are the mothers’ laps.\nThis grass is very dark to be from the white heads of old mothers,\nDarker than the colorless beards of old men,\nDark to come from under the faint red roofs of mouths.\nO I perceive after all so many uttering tongues,\nAnd I perceive they do not come from the roofs of mouths for nothing.\nI wish I could translate the hints about the dead young men and women,\nAnd the hints about old men and mothers, and the offspring taken\n\tsoon out of their laps."
    },
    {
        "input": "\tof their mothers’ laps,",
        "output": "And here you are the mothers’ laps.\nThis grass is very dark to be from the white heads of old mothers,\nDarker than the colorless beards of old men,\nDark to come from under the faint red roofs of mouths.\nO I perceive after all so many uttering tongues,\nAnd I perceive they do not come from the roofs of mouths for nothing.\nI wish I could translate the hints about the dead young men and women,\nAnd the hints about old men and mothers, and the offspring taken\n\tsoon out of their laps.\nWhat do you think has become of the young and old men?"
    },
    {
        "input": "And here you are the mothers’ laps.",
        "output": "This grass is very dark to be from the white heads of old mothers,\nDarker than the colorless beards of old men,\nDark to come from under the faint red roofs of mouths.\nO I perceive after all so many uttering tongues,\nAnd I perceive they do not come from the roofs of mouths for nothing.\nI wish I could translate the hints about the dead young men and women,\nAnd the hints about old men and mothers, and the offspring taken\n\tsoon out of their laps.\nWhat do you think has become of the young and old men?\nAnd what do you think has become of the women and children?"
    },
    {
        "input": "This grass is very dark to be from the white heads of old mothers,",
        "output": "Darker than the colorless beards of old men,\nDark to come from under the faint red roofs of mouths.\nO I perceive after all so many uttering tongues,\nAnd I perceive they do not come from the roofs of mouths for nothing.\nI wish I could translate the hints about the dead young men and women,\nAnd the hints about old men and mothers, and the offspring taken\n\tsoon out of their laps.\nWhat do you think has become of the young and old men?\nAnd what do you think has become of the women and children?\nThey are alive and well somewhere,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Darker than the colorless beards of old men,",
        "output": "Dark to come from under the faint red roofs of mouths.\nO I perceive after all so many uttering tongues,\nAnd I perceive they do not come from the roofs of mouths for nothing.\nI wish I could translate the hints about the dead young men and women,\nAnd the hints about old men and mothers, and the offspring taken\n\tsoon out of their laps.\nWhat do you think has become of the young and old men?\nAnd what do you think has become of the women and children?\nThey are alive and well somewhere,\nThe smallest sprout shows there is really no death,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Dark to come from under the faint red roofs of mouths.",
        "output": "O I perceive after all so many uttering tongues,\nAnd I perceive they do not come from the roofs of mouths for nothing.\nI wish I could translate the hints about the dead young men and women,\nAnd the hints about old men and mothers, and the offspring taken\n\tsoon out of their laps.\nWhat do you think has become of the young and old men?\nAnd what do you think has become of the women and children?\nThey are alive and well somewhere,\nThe smallest sprout shows there is really no death,\nAnd if ever there was it led forward life, and does not wait at the"
    },
    {
        "input": "O I perceive after all so many uttering tongues,",
        "output": "And I perceive they do not come from the roofs of mouths for nothing.\nI wish I could translate the hints about the dead young men and women,\nAnd the hints about old men and mothers, and the offspring taken\n\tsoon out of their laps.\nWhat do you think has become of the young and old men?\nAnd what do you think has become of the women and children?\nThey are alive and well somewhere,\nThe smallest sprout shows there is really no death,\nAnd if ever there was it led forward life, and does not wait at the\n\tend to arrest it,"
    },
    {
        "input": "And I perceive they do not come from the roofs of mouths for nothing.",
        "output": "I wish I could translate the hints about the dead young men and women,\nAnd the hints about old men and mothers, and the offspring taken\n\tsoon out of their laps.\nWhat do you think has become of the young and old men?\nAnd what do you think has become of the women and children?\nThey are alive and well somewhere,\nThe smallest sprout shows there is really no death,\nAnd if ever there was it led forward life, and does not wait at the\n\tend to arrest it,\nAnd ceas’d the moment life appear’d."
    },
    {
        "input": "I wish I could translate the hints about the dead young men and women,",
        "output": "And the hints about old men and mothers, and the offspring taken\n\tsoon out of their laps.\nWhat do you think has become of the young and old men?\nAnd what do you think has become of the women and children?\nThey are alive and well somewhere,\nThe smallest sprout shows there is really no death,\nAnd if ever there was it led forward life, and does not wait at the\n\tend to arrest it,\nAnd ceas’d the moment life appear’d.\nAll goes onward and outward, nothing collapses,"
    },
    {
        "input": "And the hints about old men and mothers, and the offspring taken",
        "output": "\tsoon out of their laps.\nWhat do you think has become of the young and old men?\nAnd what do you think has become of the women and children?\nThey are alive and well somewhere,\nThe smallest sprout shows there is really no death,\nAnd if ever there was it led forward life, and does not wait at the\n\tend to arrest it,\nAnd ceas’d the moment life appear’d.\nAll goes onward and outward, nothing collapses,\nAnd to die is different from what any one supposed, and luckier."
    },
    {
        "input": "\tsoon out of their laps.",
        "output": "What do you think has become of the young and old men?\nAnd what do you think has become of the women and children?\nThey are alive and well somewhere,\nThe smallest sprout shows there is really no death,\nAnd if ever there was it led forward life, and does not wait at the\n\tend to arrest it,\nAnd ceas’d the moment life appear’d.\nAll goes onward and outward, nothing collapses,\nAnd to die is different from what any one supposed, and luckier.\nHas any one supposed it lucky to be born?"
    },
    {
        "input": "What do you think has become of the young and old men?",
        "output": "And what do you think has become of the women and children?\nThey are alive and well somewhere,\nThe smallest sprout shows there is really no death,\nAnd if ever there was it led forward life, and does not wait at the\n\tend to arrest it,\nAnd ceas’d the moment life appear’d.\nAll goes onward and outward, nothing collapses,\nAnd to die is different from what any one supposed, and luckier.\nHas any one supposed it lucky to be born?\nI hasten to inform him or her it is just as lucky to die, and I know it."
    },
    {
        "input": "And what do you think has become of the women and children?",
        "output": "They are alive and well somewhere,\nThe smallest sprout shows there is really no death,\nAnd if ever there was it led forward life, and does not wait at the\n\tend to arrest it,\nAnd ceas’d the moment life appear’d.\nAll goes onward and outward, nothing collapses,\nAnd to die is different from what any one supposed, and luckier.\nHas any one supposed it lucky to be born?\nI hasten to inform him or her it is just as lucky to die, and I know it.\nI pass death with the dying and birth with the new-wash’d babe, and"
    },
    {
        "input": "They are alive and well somewhere,",
        "output": "The smallest sprout shows there is really no death,\nAnd if ever there was it led forward life, and does not wait at the\n\tend to arrest it,\nAnd ceas’d the moment life appear’d.\nAll goes onward and outward, nothing collapses,\nAnd to die is different from what any one supposed, and luckier.\nHas any one supposed it lucky to be born?\nI hasten to inform him or her it is just as lucky to die, and I know it.\nI pass death with the dying and birth with the new-wash’d babe, and\n\tam not contain’d between my hat and boots,"
    },
    {
        "input": "The smallest sprout shows there is really no death,",
        "output": "And if ever there was it led forward life, and does not wait at the\n\tend to arrest it,\nAnd ceas’d the moment life appear’d.\nAll goes onward and outward, nothing collapses,\nAnd to die is different from what any one supposed, and luckier.\nHas any one supposed it lucky to be born?\nI hasten to inform him or her it is just as lucky to die, and I know it.\nI pass death with the dying and birth with the new-wash’d babe, and\n\tam not contain’d between my hat and boots,\nAnd peruse manifold objects, no two alike and every one good,"
    },
    {
        "input": "And if ever there was it led forward life, and does not wait at the",
        "output": "\tend to arrest it,\nAnd ceas’d the moment life appear’d.\nAll goes onward and outward, nothing collapses,\nAnd to die is different from what any one supposed, and luckier.\nHas any one supposed it lucky to be born?\nI hasten to inform him or her it is just as lucky to die, and I know it.\nI pass death with the dying and birth with the new-wash’d babe, and\n\tam not contain’d between my hat and boots,\nAnd peruse manifold objects, no two alike and every one good,\nThe earth good and the stars good, and their adjuncts all good."
    },
    {
        "input": "\tend to arrest it,",
        "output": "And ceas’d the moment life appear’d.\nAll goes onward and outward, nothing collapses,\nAnd to die is different from what any one supposed, and luckier.\nHas any one supposed it lucky to be born?\nI hasten to inform him or her it is just as lucky to die, and I know it.\nI pass death with the dying and birth with the new-wash’d babe, and\n\tam not contain’d between my hat and boots,\nAnd peruse manifold objects, no two alike and every one good,\nThe earth good and the stars good, and their adjuncts all good.\nI am not an earth nor an adjunct of an earth,"
    },
    {
        "input": "And ceas’d the moment life appear’d.",
        "output": "All goes onward and outward, nothing collapses,\nAnd to die is different from what any one supposed, and luckier.\nHas any one supposed it lucky to be born?\nI hasten to inform him or her it is just as lucky to die, and I know it.\nI pass death with the dying and birth with the new-wash’d babe, and\n\tam not contain’d between my hat and boots,\nAnd peruse manifold objects, no two alike and every one good,\nThe earth good and the stars good, and their adjuncts all good.\nI am not an earth nor an adjunct of an earth,\nI am the mate and companion of people, all just as immortal and"
    },
    {
        "input": "All goes onward and outward, nothing collapses,",
        "output": "And to die is different from what any one supposed, and luckier.\nHas any one supposed it lucky to be born?\nI hasten to inform him or her it is just as lucky to die, and I know it.\nI pass death with the dying and birth with the new-wash’d babe, and\n\tam not contain’d between my hat and boots,\nAnd peruse manifold objects, no two alike and every one good,\nThe earth good and the stars good, and their adjuncts all good.\nI am not an earth nor an adjunct of an earth,\nI am the mate and companion of people, all just as immortal and\n\tfathomless as myself,"
    },
    {
        "input": "And to die is different from what any one supposed, and luckier.",
        "output": "Has any one supposed it lucky to be born?\nI hasten to inform him or her it is just as lucky to die, and I know it.\nI pass death with the dying and birth with the new-wash’d babe, and\n\tam not contain’d between my hat and boots,\nAnd peruse manifold objects, no two alike and every one good,\nThe earth good and the stars good, and their adjuncts all good.\nI am not an earth nor an adjunct of an earth,\nI am the mate and companion of people, all just as immortal and\n\tfathomless as myself,\n(They do not know how immortal, but I know.)"
    },
    {
        "input": "Has any one supposed it lucky to be born?",
        "output": "I hasten to inform him or her it is just as lucky to die, and I know it.\nI pass death with the dying and birth with the new-wash’d babe, and\n\tam not contain’d between my hat and boots,\nAnd peruse manifold objects, no two alike and every one good,\nThe earth good and the stars good, and their adjuncts all good.\nI am not an earth nor an adjunct of an earth,\nI am the mate and companion of people, all just as immortal and\n\tfathomless as myself,\n(They do not know how immortal, but I know.)\nEvery kind for itself and its own, for me mine male and female,"
    },
    {
        "input": "I hasten to inform him or her it is just as lucky to die, and I know it.",
        "output": "I pass death with the dying and birth with the new-wash’d babe, and\n\tam not contain’d between my hat and boots,\nAnd peruse manifold objects, no two alike and every one good,\nThe earth good and the stars good, and their adjuncts all good.\nI am not an earth nor an adjunct of an earth,\nI am the mate and companion of people, all just as immortal and\n\tfathomless as myself,\n(They do not know how immortal, but I know.)\nEvery kind for itself and its own, for me mine male and female,\nFor me those that have been boys and that love women,"
    },
    {
        "input": "I pass death with the dying and birth with the new-wash’d babe, and",
        "output": "\tam not contain’d between my hat and boots,\nAnd peruse manifold objects, no two alike and every one good,\nThe earth good and the stars good, and their adjuncts all good.\nI am not an earth nor an adjunct of an earth,\nI am the mate and companion of people, all just as immortal and\n\tfathomless as myself,\n(They do not know how immortal, but I know.)\nEvery kind for itself and its own, for me mine male and female,\nFor me those that have been boys and that love women,\nFor me the man that is proud and feels how it stings to be slighted,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tam not contain’d between my hat and boots,",
        "output": "And peruse manifold objects, no two alike and every one good,\nThe earth good and the stars good, and their adjuncts all good.\nI am not an earth nor an adjunct of an earth,\nI am the mate and companion of people, all just as immortal and\n\tfathomless as myself,\n(They do not know how immortal, but I know.)\nEvery kind for itself and its own, for me mine male and female,\nFor me those that have been boys and that love women,\nFor me the man that is proud and feels how it stings to be slighted,\nFor me the sweet-heart and the old maid, for me mothers and the"
    },
    {
        "input": "And peruse manifold objects, no two alike and every one good,",
        "output": "The earth good and the stars good, and their adjuncts all good.\nI am not an earth nor an adjunct of an earth,\nI am the mate and companion of people, all just as immortal and\n\tfathomless as myself,\n(They do not know how immortal, but I know.)\nEvery kind for itself and its own, for me mine male and female,\nFor me those that have been boys and that love women,\nFor me the man that is proud and feels how it stings to be slighted,\nFor me the sweet-heart and the old maid, for me mothers and the\n\tmothers of mothers,"
    },
    {
        "input": "The earth good and the stars good, and their adjuncts all good.",
        "output": "I am not an earth nor an adjunct of an earth,\nI am the mate and companion of people, all just as immortal and\n\tfathomless as myself,\n(They do not know how immortal, but I know.)\nEvery kind for itself and its own, for me mine male and female,\nFor me those that have been boys and that love women,\nFor me the man that is proud and feels how it stings to be slighted,\nFor me the sweet-heart and the old maid, for me mothers and the\n\tmothers of mothers,\nFor me lips that have smiled, eyes that have shed tears,"
    },
    {
        "input": "I am not an earth nor an adjunct of an earth,",
        "output": "I am the mate and companion of people, all just as immortal and\n\tfathomless as myself,\n(They do not know how immortal, but I know.)\nEvery kind for itself and its own, for me mine male and female,\nFor me those that have been boys and that love women,\nFor me the man that is proud and feels how it stings to be slighted,\nFor me the sweet-heart and the old maid, for me mothers and the\n\tmothers of mothers,\nFor me lips that have smiled, eyes that have shed tears,\nFor me children and the begetters of children."
    },
    {
        "input": "I am the mate and companion of people, all just as immortal and",
        "output": "\tfathomless as myself,\n(They do not know how immortal, but I know.)\nEvery kind for itself and its own, for me mine male and female,\nFor me those that have been boys and that love women,\nFor me the man that is proud and feels how it stings to be slighted,\nFor me the sweet-heart and the old maid, for me mothers and the\n\tmothers of mothers,\nFor me lips that have smiled, eyes that have shed tears,\nFor me children and the begetters of children.\nUndrape! you are not guilty to me, nor stale nor discarded,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tfathomless as myself,",
        "output": "(They do not know how immortal, but I know.)\nEvery kind for itself and its own, for me mine male and female,\nFor me those that have been boys and that love women,\nFor me the man that is proud and feels how it stings to be slighted,\nFor me the sweet-heart and the old maid, for me mothers and the\n\tmothers of mothers,\nFor me lips that have smiled, eyes that have shed tears,\nFor me children and the begetters of children.\nUndrape! you are not guilty to me, nor stale nor discarded,\nI see through the broadcloth and gingham whether or no,"
    },
    {
        "input": "(They do not know how immortal, but I know.)",
        "output": "Every kind for itself and its own, for me mine male and female,\nFor me those that have been boys and that love women,\nFor me the man that is proud and feels how it stings to be slighted,\nFor me the sweet-heart and the old maid, for me mothers and the\n\tmothers of mothers,\nFor me lips that have smiled, eyes that have shed tears,\nFor me children and the begetters of children.\nUndrape! you are not guilty to me, nor stale nor discarded,\nI see through the broadcloth and gingham whether or no,\nAnd am around, tenacious, acquisitive, tireless, and cannot be shaken away."
    },
    {
        "input": "Every kind for itself and its own, for me mine male and female,",
        "output": "For me those that have been boys and that love women,\nFor me the man that is proud and feels how it stings to be slighted,\nFor me the sweet-heart and the old maid, for me mothers and the\n\tmothers of mothers,\nFor me lips that have smiled, eyes that have shed tears,\nFor me children and the begetters of children.\nUndrape! you are not guilty to me, nor stale nor discarded,\nI see through the broadcloth and gingham whether or no,\nAnd am around, tenacious, acquisitive, tireless, and cannot be shaken away.\nThe little one sleeps in its cradle,"
    },
    {
        "input": "For me those that have been boys and that love women,",
        "output": "For me the man that is proud and feels how it stings to be slighted,\nFor me the sweet-heart and the old maid, for me mothers and the\n\tmothers of mothers,\nFor me lips that have smiled, eyes that have shed tears,\nFor me children and the begetters of children.\nUndrape! you are not guilty to me, nor stale nor discarded,\nI see through the broadcloth and gingham whether or no,\nAnd am around, tenacious, acquisitive, tireless, and cannot be shaken away.\nThe little one sleeps in its cradle,\nI lift the gauze and look a long time, and silently brush away flies"
    },
    {
        "input": "For me the man that is proud and feels how it stings to be slighted,",
        "output": "For me the sweet-heart and the old maid, for me mothers and the\n\tmothers of mothers,\nFor me lips that have smiled, eyes that have shed tears,\nFor me children and the begetters of children.\nUndrape! you are not guilty to me, nor stale nor discarded,\nI see through the broadcloth and gingham whether or no,\nAnd am around, tenacious, acquisitive, tireless, and cannot be shaken away.\nThe little one sleeps in its cradle,\nI lift the gauze and look a long time, and silently brush away flies\n\twith my hand."
    },
    {
        "input": "For me the sweet-heart and the old maid, for me mothers and the",
        "output": "\tmothers of mothers,\nFor me lips that have smiled, eyes that have shed tears,\nFor me children and the begetters of children.\nUndrape! you are not guilty to me, nor stale nor discarded,\nI see through the broadcloth and gingham whether or no,\nAnd am around, tenacious, acquisitive, tireless, and cannot be shaken away.\nThe little one sleeps in its cradle,\nI lift the gauze and look a long time, and silently brush away flies\n\twith my hand.\nThe youngster and the red-faced girl turn aside up the bushy hill,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tmothers of mothers,",
        "output": "For me lips that have smiled, eyes that have shed tears,\nFor me children and the begetters of children.\nUndrape! you are not guilty to me, nor stale nor discarded,\nI see through the broadcloth and gingham whether or no,\nAnd am around, tenacious, acquisitive, tireless, and cannot be shaken away.\nThe little one sleeps in its cradle,\nI lift the gauze and look a long time, and silently brush away flies\n\twith my hand.\nThe youngster and the red-faced girl turn aside up the bushy hill,\nI peeringly view them from the top."
    },
    {
        "input": "For me lips that have smiled, eyes that have shed tears,",
        "output": "For me children and the begetters of children.\nUndrape! you are not guilty to me, nor stale nor discarded,\nI see through the broadcloth and gingham whether or no,\nAnd am around, tenacious, acquisitive, tireless, and cannot be shaken away.\nThe little one sleeps in its cradle,\nI lift the gauze and look a long time, and silently brush away flies\n\twith my hand.\nThe youngster and the red-faced girl turn aside up the bushy hill,\nI peeringly view them from the top.\nThe suicide sprawls on the bloody floor of the bedroom,"
    },
    {
        "input": "For me children and the begetters of children.",
        "output": "Undrape! you are not guilty to me, nor stale nor discarded,\nI see through the broadcloth and gingham whether or no,\nAnd am around, tenacious, acquisitive, tireless, and cannot be shaken away.\nThe little one sleeps in its cradle,\nI lift the gauze and look a long time, and silently brush away flies\n\twith my hand.\nThe youngster and the red-faced girl turn aside up the bushy hill,\nI peeringly view them from the top.\nThe suicide sprawls on the bloody floor of the bedroom,\nI witness the corpse with its dabbled hair, I note where the pistol"
    },
    {
        "input": "Undrape! you are not guilty to me, nor stale nor discarded,",
        "output": "I see through the broadcloth and gingham whether or no,\nAnd am around, tenacious, acquisitive, tireless, and cannot be shaken away.\nThe little one sleeps in its cradle,\nI lift the gauze and look a long time, and silently brush away flies\n\twith my hand.\nThe youngster and the red-faced girl turn aside up the bushy hill,\nI peeringly view them from the top.\nThe suicide sprawls on the bloody floor of the bedroom,\nI witness the corpse with its dabbled hair, I note where the pistol\n\thas fallen."
    },
    {
        "input": "I see through the broadcloth and gingham whether or no,",
        "output": "And am around, tenacious, acquisitive, tireless, and cannot be shaken away.\nThe little one sleeps in its cradle,\nI lift the gauze and look a long time, and silently brush away flies\n\twith my hand.\nThe youngster and the red-faced girl turn aside up the bushy hill,\nI peeringly view them from the top.\nThe suicide sprawls on the bloody floor of the bedroom,\nI witness the corpse with its dabbled hair, I note where the pistol\n\thas fallen.\nThe blab of the pave, tires of carts, sluff of boot-soles, talk of"
    },
    {
        "input": "And am around, tenacious, acquisitive, tireless, and cannot be shaken away.",
        "output": "The little one sleeps in its cradle,\nI lift the gauze and look a long time, and silently brush away flies\n\twith my hand.\nThe youngster and the red-faced girl turn aside up the bushy hill,\nI peeringly view them from the top.\nThe suicide sprawls on the bloody floor of the bedroom,\nI witness the corpse with its dabbled hair, I note where the pistol\n\thas fallen.\nThe blab of the pave, tires of carts, sluff of boot-soles, talk of\n\tthe promenaders,"
    },
    {
        "input": "The little one sleeps in its cradle,",
        "output": "I lift the gauze and look a long time, and silently brush away flies\n\twith my hand.\nThe youngster and the red-faced girl turn aside up the bushy hill,\nI peeringly view them from the top.\nThe suicide sprawls on the bloody floor of the bedroom,\nI witness the corpse with its dabbled hair, I note where the pistol\n\thas fallen.\nThe blab of the pave, tires of carts, sluff of boot-soles, talk of\n\tthe promenaders,\nThe heavy omnibus, the driver with his interrogating thumb, the"
    },
    {
        "input": "I lift the gauze and look a long time, and silently brush away flies",
        "output": "\twith my hand.\nThe youngster and the red-faced girl turn aside up the bushy hill,\nI peeringly view them from the top.\nThe suicide sprawls on the bloody floor of the bedroom,\nI witness the corpse with its dabbled hair, I note where the pistol\n\thas fallen.\nThe blab of the pave, tires of carts, sluff of boot-soles, talk of\n\tthe promenaders,\nThe heavy omnibus, the driver with his interrogating thumb, the\n\tclank of the shod horses on the granite floor,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\twith my hand.",
        "output": "The youngster and the red-faced girl turn aside up the bushy hill,\nI peeringly view them from the top.\nThe suicide sprawls on the bloody floor of the bedroom,\nI witness the corpse with its dabbled hair, I note where the pistol\n\thas fallen.\nThe blab of the pave, tires of carts, sluff of boot-soles, talk of\n\tthe promenaders,\nThe heavy omnibus, the driver with his interrogating thumb, the\n\tclank of the shod horses on the granite floor,\nThe snow-sleighs, clinking, shouted jokes, pelts of snow-balls,"
    },
    {
        "input": "The youngster and the red-faced girl turn aside up the bushy hill,",
        "output": "I peeringly view them from the top.\nThe suicide sprawls on the bloody floor of the bedroom,\nI witness the corpse with its dabbled hair, I note where the pistol\n\thas fallen.\nThe blab of the pave, tires of carts, sluff of boot-soles, talk of\n\tthe promenaders,\nThe heavy omnibus, the driver with his interrogating thumb, the\n\tclank of the shod horses on the granite floor,\nThe snow-sleighs, clinking, shouted jokes, pelts of snow-balls,\nThe hurrahs for popular favorites, the fury of rous’d mobs,"
    },
    {
        "input": "I peeringly view them from the top.",
        "output": "The suicide sprawls on the bloody floor of the bedroom,\nI witness the corpse with its dabbled hair, I note where the pistol\n\thas fallen.\nThe blab of the pave, tires of carts, sluff of boot-soles, talk of\n\tthe promenaders,\nThe heavy omnibus, the driver with his interrogating thumb, the\n\tclank of the shod horses on the granite floor,\nThe snow-sleighs, clinking, shouted jokes, pelts of snow-balls,\nThe hurrahs for popular favorites, the fury of rous’d mobs,\nThe flap of the curtain’d litter, a sick man inside borne to the hospital,"
    },
    {
        "input": "The suicide sprawls on the bloody floor of the bedroom,",
        "output": "I witness the corpse with its dabbled hair, I note where the pistol\n\thas fallen.\nThe blab of the pave, tires of carts, sluff of boot-soles, talk of\n\tthe promenaders,\nThe heavy omnibus, the driver with his interrogating thumb, the\n\tclank of the shod horses on the granite floor,\nThe snow-sleighs, clinking, shouted jokes, pelts of snow-balls,\nThe hurrahs for popular favorites, the fury of rous’d mobs,\nThe flap of the curtain’d litter, a sick man inside borne to the hospital,\nThe meeting of enemies, the sudden oath, the blows and fall,"
    },
    {
        "input": "I witness the corpse with its dabbled hair, I note where the pistol",
        "output": "\thas fallen.\nThe blab of the pave, tires of carts, sluff of boot-soles, talk of\n\tthe promenaders,\nThe heavy omnibus, the driver with his interrogating thumb, the\n\tclank of the shod horses on the granite floor,\nThe snow-sleighs, clinking, shouted jokes, pelts of snow-balls,\nThe hurrahs for popular favorites, the fury of rous’d mobs,\nThe flap of the curtain’d litter, a sick man inside borne to the hospital,\nThe meeting of enemies, the sudden oath, the blows and fall,\nThe excited crowd, the policeman with his star quickly working his"
    },
    {
        "input": "\thas fallen.",
        "output": "The blab of the pave, tires of carts, sluff of boot-soles, talk of\n\tthe promenaders,\nThe heavy omnibus, the driver with his interrogating thumb, the\n\tclank of the shod horses on the granite floor,\nThe snow-sleighs, clinking, shouted jokes, pelts of snow-balls,\nThe hurrahs for popular favorites, the fury of rous’d mobs,\nThe flap of the curtain’d litter, a sick man inside borne to the hospital,\nThe meeting of enemies, the sudden oath, the blows and fall,\nThe excited crowd, the policeman with his star quickly working his\n\tpassage to the centre of the crowd,"
    },
    {
        "input": "The blab of the pave, tires of carts, sluff of boot-soles, talk of",
        "output": "\tthe promenaders,\nThe heavy omnibus, the driver with his interrogating thumb, the\n\tclank of the shod horses on the granite floor,\nThe snow-sleighs, clinking, shouted jokes, pelts of snow-balls,\nThe hurrahs for popular favorites, the fury of rous’d mobs,\nThe flap of the curtain’d litter, a sick man inside borne to the hospital,\nThe meeting of enemies, the sudden oath, the blows and fall,\nThe excited crowd, the policeman with his star quickly working his\n\tpassage to the centre of the crowd,\nThe impassive stones that receive and return so many echoes,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tthe promenaders,",
        "output": "The heavy omnibus, the driver with his interrogating thumb, the\n\tclank of the shod horses on the granite floor,\nThe snow-sleighs, clinking, shouted jokes, pelts of snow-balls,\nThe hurrahs for popular favorites, the fury of rous’d mobs,\nThe flap of the curtain’d litter, a sick man inside borne to the hospital,\nThe meeting of enemies, the sudden oath, the blows and fall,\nThe excited crowd, the policeman with his star quickly working his\n\tpassage to the centre of the crowd,\nThe impassive stones that receive and return so many echoes,\nWhat groans of over-fed or half-starv’d who fall sunstruck or in fits,"
    },
    {
        "input": "The heavy omnibus, the driver with his interrogating thumb, the",
        "output": "\tclank of the shod horses on the granite floor,\nThe snow-sleighs, clinking, shouted jokes, pelts of snow-balls,\nThe hurrahs for popular favorites, the fury of rous’d mobs,\nThe flap of the curtain’d litter, a sick man inside borne to the hospital,\nThe meeting of enemies, the sudden oath, the blows and fall,\nThe excited crowd, the policeman with his star quickly working his\n\tpassage to the centre of the crowd,\nThe impassive stones that receive and return so many echoes,\nWhat groans of over-fed or half-starv’d who fall sunstruck or in fits,\nWhat exclamations of women taken suddenly who hurry home and"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tclank of the shod horses on the granite floor,",
        "output": "The snow-sleighs, clinking, shouted jokes, pelts of snow-balls,\nThe hurrahs for popular favorites, the fury of rous’d mobs,\nThe flap of the curtain’d litter, a sick man inside borne to the hospital,\nThe meeting of enemies, the sudden oath, the blows and fall,\nThe excited crowd, the policeman with his star quickly working his\n\tpassage to the centre of the crowd,\nThe impassive stones that receive and return so many echoes,\nWhat groans of over-fed or half-starv’d who fall sunstruck or in fits,\nWhat exclamations of women taken suddenly who hurry home and\n\tgive birth to babes,"
    },
    {
        "input": "The snow-sleighs, clinking, shouted jokes, pelts of snow-balls,",
        "output": "The hurrahs for popular favorites, the fury of rous’d mobs,\nThe flap of the curtain’d litter, a sick man inside borne to the hospital,\nThe meeting of enemies, the sudden oath, the blows and fall,\nThe excited crowd, the policeman with his star quickly working his\n\tpassage to the centre of the crowd,\nThe impassive stones that receive and return so many echoes,\nWhat groans of over-fed or half-starv’d who fall sunstruck or in fits,\nWhat exclamations of women taken suddenly who hurry home and\n\tgive birth to babes,\nWhat living and buried speech is always vibrating here, what howls"
    },
    {
        "input": "The hurrahs for popular favorites, the fury of rous’d mobs,",
        "output": "The flap of the curtain’d litter, a sick man inside borne to the hospital,\nThe meeting of enemies, the sudden oath, the blows and fall,\nThe excited crowd, the policeman with his star quickly working his\n\tpassage to the centre of the crowd,\nThe impassive stones that receive and return so many echoes,\nWhat groans of over-fed or half-starv’d who fall sunstruck or in fits,\nWhat exclamations of women taken suddenly who hurry home and\n\tgive birth to babes,\nWhat living and buried speech is always vibrating here, what howls\n\trestrain’d by decorum,"
    },
    {
        "input": "The flap of the curtain’d litter, a sick man inside borne to the hospital,",
        "output": "The meeting of enemies, the sudden oath, the blows and fall,\nThe excited crowd, the policeman with his star quickly working his\n\tpassage to the centre of the crowd,\nThe impassive stones that receive and return so many echoes,\nWhat groans of over-fed or half-starv’d who fall sunstruck or in fits,\nWhat exclamations of women taken suddenly who hurry home and\n\tgive birth to babes,\nWhat living and buried speech is always vibrating here, what howls\n\trestrain’d by decorum,\nArrests of criminals, slights, adulterous offers made, acceptances,"
    },
    {
        "input": "The meeting of enemies, the sudden oath, the blows and fall,",
        "output": "The excited crowd, the policeman with his star quickly working his\n\tpassage to the centre of the crowd,\nThe impassive stones that receive and return so many echoes,\nWhat groans of over-fed or half-starv’d who fall sunstruck or in fits,\nWhat exclamations of women taken suddenly who hurry home and\n\tgive birth to babes,\nWhat living and buried speech is always vibrating here, what howls\n\trestrain’d by decorum,\nArrests of criminals, slights, adulterous offers made, acceptances,\n\trejections with convex lips,"
    },
    {
        "input": "The excited crowd, the policeman with his star quickly working his",
        "output": "\tpassage to the centre of the crowd,\nThe impassive stones that receive and return so many echoes,\nWhat groans of over-fed or half-starv’d who fall sunstruck or in fits,\nWhat exclamations of women taken suddenly who hurry home and\n\tgive birth to babes,\nWhat living and buried speech is always vibrating here, what howls\n\trestrain’d by decorum,\nArrests of criminals, slights, adulterous offers made, acceptances,\n\trejections with convex lips,\nI mind them or the show or resonance of them--I come and I depart."
    },
    {
        "input": "\tpassage to the centre of the crowd,",
        "output": "The impassive stones that receive and return so many echoes,\nWhat groans of over-fed or half-starv’d who fall sunstruck or in fits,\nWhat exclamations of women taken suddenly who hurry home and\n\tgive birth to babes,\nWhat living and buried speech is always vibrating here, what howls\n\trestrain’d by decorum,\nArrests of criminals, slights, adulterous offers made, acceptances,\n\trejections with convex lips,\nI mind them or the show or resonance of them--I come and I depart.\nThe big doors of the country barn stand open and ready,"
    },
    {
        "input": "The impassive stones that receive and return so many echoes,",
        "output": "What groans of over-fed or half-starv’d who fall sunstruck or in fits,\nWhat exclamations of women taken suddenly who hurry home and\n\tgive birth to babes,\nWhat living and buried speech is always vibrating here, what howls\n\trestrain’d by decorum,\nArrests of criminals, slights, adulterous offers made, acceptances,\n\trejections with convex lips,\nI mind them or the show or resonance of them--I come and I depart.\nThe big doors of the country barn stand open and ready,\nThe dried grass of the harvest-time loads the slow-drawn wagon,"
    },
    {
        "input": "What groans of over-fed or half-starv’d who fall sunstruck or in fits,",
        "output": "What exclamations of women taken suddenly who hurry home and\n\tgive birth to babes,\nWhat living and buried speech is always vibrating here, what howls\n\trestrain’d by decorum,\nArrests of criminals, slights, adulterous offers made, acceptances,\n\trejections with convex lips,\nI mind them or the show or resonance of them--I come and I depart.\nThe big doors of the country barn stand open and ready,\nThe dried grass of the harvest-time loads the slow-drawn wagon,\nThe clear light plays on the brown gray and green intertinged,"
    },
    {
        "input": "What exclamations of women taken suddenly who hurry home and",
        "output": "\tgive birth to babes,\nWhat living and buried speech is always vibrating here, what howls\n\trestrain’d by decorum,\nArrests of criminals, slights, adulterous offers made, acceptances,\n\trejections with convex lips,\nI mind them or the show or resonance of them--I come and I depart.\nThe big doors of the country barn stand open and ready,\nThe dried grass of the harvest-time loads the slow-drawn wagon,\nThe clear light plays on the brown gray and green intertinged,\nThe armfuls are pack’d to the sagging mow."
    },
    {
        "input": "\tgive birth to babes,",
        "output": "What living and buried speech is always vibrating here, what howls\n\trestrain’d by decorum,\nArrests of criminals, slights, adulterous offers made, acceptances,\n\trejections with convex lips,\nI mind them or the show or resonance of them--I come and I depart.\nThe big doors of the country barn stand open and ready,\nThe dried grass of the harvest-time loads the slow-drawn wagon,\nThe clear light plays on the brown gray and green intertinged,\nThe armfuls are pack’d to the sagging mow.\nI am there, I help, I came stretch’d atop of the load,"
    },
    {
        "input": "What living and buried speech is always vibrating here, what howls",
        "output": "\trestrain’d by decorum,\nArrests of criminals, slights, adulterous offers made, acceptances,\n\trejections with convex lips,\nI mind them or the show or resonance of them--I come and I depart.\nThe big doors of the country barn stand open and ready,\nThe dried grass of the harvest-time loads the slow-drawn wagon,\nThe clear light plays on the brown gray and green intertinged,\nThe armfuls are pack’d to the sagging mow.\nI am there, I help, I came stretch’d atop of the load,\nI felt its soft jolts, one leg reclined on the other,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\trestrain’d by decorum,",
        "output": "Arrests of criminals, slights, adulterous offers made, acceptances,\n\trejections with convex lips,\nI mind them or the show or resonance of them--I come and I depart.\nThe big doors of the country barn stand open and ready,\nThe dried grass of the harvest-time loads the slow-drawn wagon,\nThe clear light plays on the brown gray and green intertinged,\nThe armfuls are pack’d to the sagging mow.\nI am there, I help, I came stretch’d atop of the load,\nI felt its soft jolts, one leg reclined on the other,\nI jump from the cross-beams and seize the clover and timothy,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Arrests of criminals, slights, adulterous offers made, acceptances,",
        "output": "\trejections with convex lips,\nI mind them or the show or resonance of them--I come and I depart.\nThe big doors of the country barn stand open and ready,\nThe dried grass of the harvest-time loads the slow-drawn wagon,\nThe clear light plays on the brown gray and green intertinged,\nThe armfuls are pack’d to the sagging mow.\nI am there, I help, I came stretch’d atop of the load,\nI felt its soft jolts, one leg reclined on the other,\nI jump from the cross-beams and seize the clover and timothy,\nAnd roll head over heels and tangle my hair full of wisps."
    },
    {
        "input": "\trejections with convex lips,",
        "output": "I mind them or the show or resonance of them--I come and I depart.\nThe big doors of the country barn stand open and ready,\nThe dried grass of the harvest-time loads the slow-drawn wagon,\nThe clear light plays on the brown gray and green intertinged,\nThe armfuls are pack’d to the sagging mow.\nI am there, I help, I came stretch’d atop of the load,\nI felt its soft jolts, one leg reclined on the other,\nI jump from the cross-beams and seize the clover and timothy,\nAnd roll head over heels and tangle my hair full of wisps.\nAlone far in the wilds and mountains I hunt,"
    },
    {
        "input": "I mind them or the show or resonance of them--I come and I depart.",
        "output": "The big doors of the country barn stand open and ready,\nThe dried grass of the harvest-time loads the slow-drawn wagon,\nThe clear light plays on the brown gray and green intertinged,\nThe armfuls are pack’d to the sagging mow.\nI am there, I help, I came stretch’d atop of the load,\nI felt its soft jolts, one leg reclined on the other,\nI jump from the cross-beams and seize the clover and timothy,\nAnd roll head over heels and tangle my hair full of wisps.\nAlone far in the wilds and mountains I hunt,\nWandering amazed at my own lightness and glee,"
    },
    {
        "input": "The big doors of the country barn stand open and ready,",
        "output": "The dried grass of the harvest-time loads the slow-drawn wagon,\nThe clear light plays on the brown gray and green intertinged,\nThe armfuls are pack’d to the sagging mow.\nI am there, I help, I came stretch’d atop of the load,\nI felt its soft jolts, one leg reclined on the other,\nI jump from the cross-beams and seize the clover and timothy,\nAnd roll head over heels and tangle my hair full of wisps.\nAlone far in the wilds and mountains I hunt,\nWandering amazed at my own lightness and glee,\nIn the late afternoon choosing a safe spot to pass the night,"
    },
    {
        "input": "The dried grass of the harvest-time loads the slow-drawn wagon,",
        "output": "The clear light plays on the brown gray and green intertinged,\nThe armfuls are pack’d to the sagging mow.\nI am there, I help, I came stretch’d atop of the load,\nI felt its soft jolts, one leg reclined on the other,\nI jump from the cross-beams and seize the clover and timothy,\nAnd roll head over heels and tangle my hair full of wisps.\nAlone far in the wilds and mountains I hunt,\nWandering amazed at my own lightness and glee,\nIn the late afternoon choosing a safe spot to pass the night,\nKindling a fire and broiling the fresh-kill’d game,"
    },
    {
        "input": "The clear light plays on the brown gray and green intertinged,",
        "output": "The armfuls are pack’d to the sagging mow.\nI am there, I help, I came stretch’d atop of the load,\nI felt its soft jolts, one leg reclined on the other,\nI jump from the cross-beams and seize the clover and timothy,\nAnd roll head over heels and tangle my hair full of wisps.\nAlone far in the wilds and mountains I hunt,\nWandering amazed at my own lightness and glee,\nIn the late afternoon choosing a safe spot to pass the night,\nKindling a fire and broiling the fresh-kill’d game,\nFalling asleep on the gather’d leaves with my dog and gun by my side."
    },
    {
        "input": "The armfuls are pack’d to the sagging mow.",
        "output": "I am there, I help, I came stretch’d atop of the load,\nI felt its soft jolts, one leg reclined on the other,\nI jump from the cross-beams and seize the clover and timothy,\nAnd roll head over heels and tangle my hair full of wisps.\nAlone far in the wilds and mountains I hunt,\nWandering amazed at my own lightness and glee,\nIn the late afternoon choosing a safe spot to pass the night,\nKindling a fire and broiling the fresh-kill’d game,\nFalling asleep on the gather’d leaves with my dog and gun by my side.\nThe Yankee clipper is under her sky-sails, she cuts the sparkle and scud,"
    },
    {
        "input": "I am there, I help, I came stretch’d atop of the load,",
        "output": "I felt its soft jolts, one leg reclined on the other,\nI jump from the cross-beams and seize the clover and timothy,\nAnd roll head over heels and tangle my hair full of wisps.\nAlone far in the wilds and mountains I hunt,\nWandering amazed at my own lightness and glee,\nIn the late afternoon choosing a safe spot to pass the night,\nKindling a fire and broiling the fresh-kill’d game,\nFalling asleep on the gather’d leaves with my dog and gun by my side.\nThe Yankee clipper is under her sky-sails, she cuts the sparkle and scud,\nMy eyes settle the land, I bend at her prow or shout joyously from the deck."
    },
    {
        "input": "I felt its soft jolts, one leg reclined on the other,",
        "output": "I jump from the cross-beams and seize the clover and timothy,\nAnd roll head over heels and tangle my hair full of wisps.\nAlone far in the wilds and mountains I hunt,\nWandering amazed at my own lightness and glee,\nIn the late afternoon choosing a safe spot to pass the night,\nKindling a fire and broiling the fresh-kill’d game,\nFalling asleep on the gather’d leaves with my dog and gun by my side.\nThe Yankee clipper is under her sky-sails, she cuts the sparkle and scud,\nMy eyes settle the land, I bend at her prow or shout joyously from the deck.\nThe boatmen and clam-diggers arose early and stopt for me,"
    },
    {
        "input": "I jump from the cross-beams and seize the clover and timothy,",
        "output": "And roll head over heels and tangle my hair full of wisps.\nAlone far in the wilds and mountains I hunt,\nWandering amazed at my own lightness and glee,\nIn the late afternoon choosing a safe spot to pass the night,\nKindling a fire and broiling the fresh-kill’d game,\nFalling asleep on the gather’d leaves with my dog and gun by my side.\nThe Yankee clipper is under her sky-sails, she cuts the sparkle and scud,\nMy eyes settle the land, I bend at her prow or shout joyously from the deck.\nThe boatmen and clam-diggers arose early and stopt for me,\nI tuck’d my trowser-ends in my boots and went and had a good time;"
    },
    {
        "input": "And roll head over heels and tangle my hair full of wisps.",
        "output": "Alone far in the wilds and mountains I hunt,\nWandering amazed at my own lightness and glee,\nIn the late afternoon choosing a safe spot to pass the night,\nKindling a fire and broiling the fresh-kill’d game,\nFalling asleep on the gather’d leaves with my dog and gun by my side.\nThe Yankee clipper is under her sky-sails, she cuts the sparkle and scud,\nMy eyes settle the land, I bend at her prow or shout joyously from the deck.\nThe boatmen and clam-diggers arose early and stopt for me,\nI tuck’d my trowser-ends in my boots and went and had a good time;\nYou should have been with us that day round the chowder-kettle."
    },
    {
        "input": "Alone far in the wilds and mountains I hunt,",
        "output": "Wandering amazed at my own lightness and glee,\nIn the late afternoon choosing a safe spot to pass the night,\nKindling a fire and broiling the fresh-kill’d game,\nFalling asleep on the gather’d leaves with my dog and gun by my side.\nThe Yankee clipper is under her sky-sails, she cuts the sparkle and scud,\nMy eyes settle the land, I bend at her prow or shout joyously from the deck.\nThe boatmen and clam-diggers arose early and stopt for me,\nI tuck’d my trowser-ends in my boots and went and had a good time;\nYou should have been with us that day round the chowder-kettle.\nI saw the marriage of the trapper in the open air in the far west,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Wandering amazed at my own lightness and glee,",
        "output": "In the late afternoon choosing a safe spot to pass the night,\nKindling a fire and broiling the fresh-kill’d game,\nFalling asleep on the gather’d leaves with my dog and gun by my side.\nThe Yankee clipper is under her sky-sails, she cuts the sparkle and scud,\nMy eyes settle the land, I bend at her prow or shout joyously from the deck.\nThe boatmen and clam-diggers arose early and stopt for me,\nI tuck’d my trowser-ends in my boots and went and had a good time;\nYou should have been with us that day round the chowder-kettle.\nI saw the marriage of the trapper in the open air in the far west,\n\tthe bride was a red girl,"
    },
    {
        "input": "In the late afternoon choosing a safe spot to pass the night,",
        "output": "Kindling a fire and broiling the fresh-kill’d game,\nFalling asleep on the gather’d leaves with my dog and gun by my side.\nThe Yankee clipper is under her sky-sails, she cuts the sparkle and scud,\nMy eyes settle the land, I bend at her prow or shout joyously from the deck.\nThe boatmen and clam-diggers arose early and stopt for me,\nI tuck’d my trowser-ends in my boots and went and had a good time;\nYou should have been with us that day round the chowder-kettle.\nI saw the marriage of the trapper in the open air in the far west,\n\tthe bride was a red girl,\nHer father and his friends sat near cross-legged and dumbly smoking,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Kindling a fire and broiling the fresh-kill’d game,",
        "output": "Falling asleep on the gather’d leaves with my dog and gun by my side.\nThe Yankee clipper is under her sky-sails, she cuts the sparkle and scud,\nMy eyes settle the land, I bend at her prow or shout joyously from the deck.\nThe boatmen and clam-diggers arose early and stopt for me,\nI tuck’d my trowser-ends in my boots and went and had a good time;\nYou should have been with us that day round the chowder-kettle.\nI saw the marriage of the trapper in the open air in the far west,\n\tthe bride was a red girl,\nHer father and his friends sat near cross-legged and dumbly smoking,\n\tthey had moccasins to their feet and large thick blankets"
    },
    {
        "input": "Falling asleep on the gather’d leaves with my dog and gun by my side.",
        "output": "The Yankee clipper is under her sky-sails, she cuts the sparkle and scud,\nMy eyes settle the land, I bend at her prow or shout joyously from the deck.\nThe boatmen and clam-diggers arose early and stopt for me,\nI tuck’d my trowser-ends in my boots and went and had a good time;\nYou should have been with us that day round the chowder-kettle.\nI saw the marriage of the trapper in the open air in the far west,\n\tthe bride was a red girl,\nHer father and his friends sat near cross-legged and dumbly smoking,\n\tthey had moccasins to their feet and large thick blankets\n\thanging from their shoulders,"
    },
    {
        "input": "The Yankee clipper is under her sky-sails, she cuts the sparkle and scud,",
        "output": "My eyes settle the land, I bend at her prow or shout joyously from the deck.\nThe boatmen and clam-diggers arose early and stopt for me,\nI tuck’d my trowser-ends in my boots and went and had a good time;\nYou should have been with us that day round the chowder-kettle.\nI saw the marriage of the trapper in the open air in the far west,\n\tthe bride was a red girl,\nHer father and his friends sat near cross-legged and dumbly smoking,\n\tthey had moccasins to their feet and large thick blankets\n\thanging from their shoulders,\nOn a bank lounged the trapper, he was drest mostly in skins, his luxuriant"
    },
    {
        "input": "My eyes settle the land, I bend at her prow or shout joyously from the deck.",
        "output": "The boatmen and clam-diggers arose early and stopt for me,\nI tuck’d my trowser-ends in my boots and went and had a good time;\nYou should have been with us that day round the chowder-kettle.\nI saw the marriage of the trapper in the open air in the far west,\n\tthe bride was a red girl,\nHer father and his friends sat near cross-legged and dumbly smoking,\n\tthey had moccasins to their feet and large thick blankets\n\thanging from their shoulders,\nOn a bank lounged the trapper, he was drest mostly in skins, his luxuriant\n\tbeard and curls protected his neck, he held his bride by the hand,"
    },
    {
        "input": "The boatmen and clam-diggers arose early and stopt for me,",
        "output": "I tuck’d my trowser-ends in my boots and went and had a good time;\nYou should have been with us that day round the chowder-kettle.\nI saw the marriage of the trapper in the open air in the far west,\n\tthe bride was a red girl,\nHer father and his friends sat near cross-legged and dumbly smoking,\n\tthey had moccasins to their feet and large thick blankets\n\thanging from their shoulders,\nOn a bank lounged the trapper, he was drest mostly in skins, his luxuriant\n\tbeard and curls protected his neck, he held his bride by the hand,\nShe had long eyelashes, her head was bare, her coarse straight locks"
    },
    {
        "input": "I tuck’d my trowser-ends in my boots and went and had a good time;",
        "output": "You should have been with us that day round the chowder-kettle.\nI saw the marriage of the trapper in the open air in the far west,\n\tthe bride was a red girl,\nHer father and his friends sat near cross-legged and dumbly smoking,\n\tthey had moccasins to their feet and large thick blankets\n\thanging from their shoulders,\nOn a bank lounged the trapper, he was drest mostly in skins, his luxuriant\n\tbeard and curls protected his neck, he held his bride by the hand,\nShe had long eyelashes, her head was bare, her coarse straight locks\n\tdescended upon her voluptuous limbs and reach’d to her feet."
    },
    {
        "input": "You should have been with us that day round the chowder-kettle.",
        "output": "I saw the marriage of the trapper in the open air in the far west,\n\tthe bride was a red girl,\nHer father and his friends sat near cross-legged and dumbly smoking,\n\tthey had moccasins to their feet and large thick blankets\n\thanging from their shoulders,\nOn a bank lounged the trapper, he was drest mostly in skins, his luxuriant\n\tbeard and curls protected his neck, he held his bride by the hand,\nShe had long eyelashes, her head was bare, her coarse straight locks\n\tdescended upon her voluptuous limbs and reach’d to her feet.\nThe runaway slave came to my house and stopt outside,"
    },
    {
        "input": "I saw the marriage of the trapper in the open air in the far west,",
        "output": "\tthe bride was a red girl,\nHer father and his friends sat near cross-legged and dumbly smoking,\n\tthey had moccasins to their feet and large thick blankets\n\thanging from their shoulders,\nOn a bank lounged the trapper, he was drest mostly in skins, his luxuriant\n\tbeard and curls protected his neck, he held his bride by the hand,\nShe had long eyelashes, her head was bare, her coarse straight locks\n\tdescended upon her voluptuous limbs and reach’d to her feet.\nThe runaway slave came to my house and stopt outside,\nI heard his motions crackling the twigs of the woodpile,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tthe bride was a red girl,",
        "output": "Her father and his friends sat near cross-legged and dumbly smoking,\n\tthey had moccasins to their feet and large thick blankets\n\thanging from their shoulders,\nOn a bank lounged the trapper, he was drest mostly in skins, his luxuriant\n\tbeard and curls protected his neck, he held his bride by the hand,\nShe had long eyelashes, her head was bare, her coarse straight locks\n\tdescended upon her voluptuous limbs and reach’d to her feet.\nThe runaway slave came to my house and stopt outside,\nI heard his motions crackling the twigs of the woodpile,\nThrough the swung half-door of the kitchen I saw him limpsy and weak,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Her father and his friends sat near cross-legged and dumbly smoking,",
        "output": "\tthey had moccasins to their feet and large thick blankets\n\thanging from their shoulders,\nOn a bank lounged the trapper, he was drest mostly in skins, his luxuriant\n\tbeard and curls protected his neck, he held his bride by the hand,\nShe had long eyelashes, her head was bare, her coarse straight locks\n\tdescended upon her voluptuous limbs and reach’d to her feet.\nThe runaway slave came to my house and stopt outside,\nI heard his motions crackling the twigs of the woodpile,\nThrough the swung half-door of the kitchen I saw him limpsy and weak,\nAnd went where he sat on a log and led him in and assured him,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tthey had moccasins to their feet and large thick blankets",
        "output": "\thanging from their shoulders,\nOn a bank lounged the trapper, he was drest mostly in skins, his luxuriant\n\tbeard and curls protected his neck, he held his bride by the hand,\nShe had long eyelashes, her head was bare, her coarse straight locks\n\tdescended upon her voluptuous limbs and reach’d to her feet.\nThe runaway slave came to my house and stopt outside,\nI heard his motions crackling the twigs of the woodpile,\nThrough the swung half-door of the kitchen I saw him limpsy and weak,\nAnd went where he sat on a log and led him in and assured him,\nAnd brought water and fill’d a tub for his sweated body and bruis’d feet,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\thanging from their shoulders,",
        "output": "On a bank lounged the trapper, he was drest mostly in skins, his luxuriant\n\tbeard and curls protected his neck, he held his bride by the hand,\nShe had long eyelashes, her head was bare, her coarse straight locks\n\tdescended upon her voluptuous limbs and reach’d to her feet.\nThe runaway slave came to my house and stopt outside,\nI heard his motions crackling the twigs of the woodpile,\nThrough the swung half-door of the kitchen I saw him limpsy and weak,\nAnd went where he sat on a log and led him in and assured him,\nAnd brought water and fill’d a tub for his sweated body and bruis’d feet,\nAnd gave him a room that enter’d from my own, and gave him some"
    },
    {
        "input": "On a bank lounged the trapper, he was drest mostly in skins, his luxuriant",
        "output": "\tbeard and curls protected his neck, he held his bride by the hand,\nShe had long eyelashes, her head was bare, her coarse straight locks\n\tdescended upon her voluptuous limbs and reach’d to her feet.\nThe runaway slave came to my house and stopt outside,\nI heard his motions crackling the twigs of the woodpile,\nThrough the swung half-door of the kitchen I saw him limpsy and weak,\nAnd went where he sat on a log and led him in and assured him,\nAnd brought water and fill’d a tub for his sweated body and bruis’d feet,\nAnd gave him a room that enter’d from my own, and gave him some\n\tcoarse clean clothes,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tbeard and curls protected his neck, he held his bride by the hand,",
        "output": "She had long eyelashes, her head was bare, her coarse straight locks\n\tdescended upon her voluptuous limbs and reach’d to her feet.\nThe runaway slave came to my house and stopt outside,\nI heard his motions crackling the twigs of the woodpile,\nThrough the swung half-door of the kitchen I saw him limpsy and weak,\nAnd went where he sat on a log and led him in and assured him,\nAnd brought water and fill’d a tub for his sweated body and bruis’d feet,\nAnd gave him a room that enter’d from my own, and gave him some\n\tcoarse clean clothes,\nAnd remember perfectly well his revolving eyes and his awkwardness,"
    },
    {
        "input": "She had long eyelashes, her head was bare, her coarse straight locks",
        "output": "\tdescended upon her voluptuous limbs and reach’d to her feet.\nThe runaway slave came to my house and stopt outside,\nI heard his motions crackling the twigs of the woodpile,\nThrough the swung half-door of the kitchen I saw him limpsy and weak,\nAnd went where he sat on a log and led him in and assured him,\nAnd brought water and fill’d a tub for his sweated body and bruis’d feet,\nAnd gave him a room that enter’d from my own, and gave him some\n\tcoarse clean clothes,\nAnd remember perfectly well his revolving eyes and his awkwardness,\nAnd remember putting plasters on the galls of his neck and ankles;"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tdescended upon her voluptuous limbs and reach’d to her feet.",
        "output": "The runaway slave came to my house and stopt outside,\nI heard his motions crackling the twigs of the woodpile,\nThrough the swung half-door of the kitchen I saw him limpsy and weak,\nAnd went where he sat on a log and led him in and assured him,\nAnd brought water and fill’d a tub for his sweated body and bruis’d feet,\nAnd gave him a room that enter’d from my own, and gave him some\n\tcoarse clean clothes,\nAnd remember perfectly well his revolving eyes and his awkwardness,\nAnd remember putting plasters on the galls of his neck and ankles;\nHe staid with me a week before he was recuperated and pass’d north,"
    },
    {
        "input": "The runaway slave came to my house and stopt outside,",
        "output": "I heard his motions crackling the twigs of the woodpile,\nThrough the swung half-door of the kitchen I saw him limpsy and weak,\nAnd went where he sat on a log and led him in and assured him,\nAnd brought water and fill’d a tub for his sweated body and bruis’d feet,\nAnd gave him a room that enter’d from my own, and gave him some\n\tcoarse clean clothes,\nAnd remember perfectly well his revolving eyes and his awkwardness,\nAnd remember putting plasters on the galls of his neck and ankles;\nHe staid with me a week before he was recuperated and pass’d north,\nI had him sit next me at table, my fire-lock lean’d in the corner."
    },
    {
        "input": "I heard his motions crackling the twigs of the woodpile,",
        "output": "Through the swung half-door of the kitchen I saw him limpsy and weak,\nAnd went where he sat on a log and led him in and assured him,\nAnd brought water and fill’d a tub for his sweated body and bruis’d feet,\nAnd gave him a room that enter’d from my own, and gave him some\n\tcoarse clean clothes,\nAnd remember perfectly well his revolving eyes and his awkwardness,\nAnd remember putting plasters on the galls of his neck and ankles;\nHe staid with me a week before he was recuperated and pass’d north,\nI had him sit next me at table, my fire-lock lean’d in the corner.\nTwenty-eight young men bathe by the shore,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Through the swung half-door of the kitchen I saw him limpsy and weak,",
        "output": "And went where he sat on a log and led him in and assured him,\nAnd brought water and fill’d a tub for his sweated body and bruis’d feet,\nAnd gave him a room that enter’d from my own, and gave him some\n\tcoarse clean clothes,\nAnd remember perfectly well his revolving eyes and his awkwardness,\nAnd remember putting plasters on the galls of his neck and ankles;\nHe staid with me a week before he was recuperated and pass’d north,\nI had him sit next me at table, my fire-lock lean’d in the corner.\nTwenty-eight young men bathe by the shore,\nTwenty-eight young men and all so friendly;"
    },
    {
        "input": "And went where he sat on a log and led him in and assured him,",
        "output": "And brought water and fill’d a tub for his sweated body and bruis’d feet,\nAnd gave him a room that enter’d from my own, and gave him some\n\tcoarse clean clothes,\nAnd remember perfectly well his revolving eyes and his awkwardness,\nAnd remember putting plasters on the galls of his neck and ankles;\nHe staid with me a week before he was recuperated and pass’d north,\nI had him sit next me at table, my fire-lock lean’d in the corner.\nTwenty-eight young men bathe by the shore,\nTwenty-eight young men and all so friendly;\nTwenty-eight years of womanly life and all so lonesome."
    },
    {
        "input": "And brought water and fill’d a tub for his sweated body and bruis’d feet,",
        "output": "And gave him a room that enter’d from my own, and gave him some\n\tcoarse clean clothes,\nAnd remember perfectly well his revolving eyes and his awkwardness,\nAnd remember putting plasters on the galls of his neck and ankles;\nHe staid with me a week before he was recuperated and pass’d north,\nI had him sit next me at table, my fire-lock lean’d in the corner.\nTwenty-eight young men bathe by the shore,\nTwenty-eight young men and all so friendly;\nTwenty-eight years of womanly life and all so lonesome.\nShe owns the fine house by the rise of the bank,"
    },
    {
        "input": "And gave him a room that enter’d from my own, and gave him some",
        "output": "\tcoarse clean clothes,\nAnd remember perfectly well his revolving eyes and his awkwardness,\nAnd remember putting plasters on the galls of his neck and ankles;\nHe staid with me a week before he was recuperated and pass’d north,\nI had him sit next me at table, my fire-lock lean’d in the corner.\nTwenty-eight young men bathe by the shore,\nTwenty-eight young men and all so friendly;\nTwenty-eight years of womanly life and all so lonesome.\nShe owns the fine house by the rise of the bank,\nShe hides handsome and richly drest aft the blinds of the window."
    },
    {
        "input": "\tcoarse clean clothes,",
        "output": "And remember perfectly well his revolving eyes and his awkwardness,\nAnd remember putting plasters on the galls of his neck and ankles;\nHe staid with me a week before he was recuperated and pass’d north,\nI had him sit next me at table, my fire-lock lean’d in the corner.\nTwenty-eight young men bathe by the shore,\nTwenty-eight young men and all so friendly;\nTwenty-eight years of womanly life and all so lonesome.\nShe owns the fine house by the rise of the bank,\nShe hides handsome and richly drest aft the blinds of the window.\nWhich of the young men does she like the best?"
    },
    {
        "input": "And remember perfectly well his revolving eyes and his awkwardness,",
        "output": "And remember putting plasters on the galls of his neck and ankles;\nHe staid with me a week before he was recuperated and pass’d north,\nI had him sit next me at table, my fire-lock lean’d in the corner.\nTwenty-eight young men bathe by the shore,\nTwenty-eight young men and all so friendly;\nTwenty-eight years of womanly life and all so lonesome.\nShe owns the fine house by the rise of the bank,\nShe hides handsome and richly drest aft the blinds of the window.\nWhich of the young men does she like the best?\nAh the homeliest of them is beautiful to her."
    },
    {
        "input": "And remember putting plasters on the galls of his neck and ankles;",
        "output": "He staid with me a week before he was recuperated and pass’d north,\nI had him sit next me at table, my fire-lock lean’d in the corner.\nTwenty-eight young men bathe by the shore,\nTwenty-eight young men and all so friendly;\nTwenty-eight years of womanly life and all so lonesome.\nShe owns the fine house by the rise of the bank,\nShe hides handsome and richly drest aft the blinds of the window.\nWhich of the young men does she like the best?\nAh the homeliest of them is beautiful to her.\nWhere are you off to, lady? for I see you,"
    },
    {
        "input": "He staid with me a week before he was recuperated and pass’d north,",
        "output": "I had him sit next me at table, my fire-lock lean’d in the corner.\nTwenty-eight young men bathe by the shore,\nTwenty-eight young men and all so friendly;\nTwenty-eight years of womanly life and all so lonesome.\nShe owns the fine house by the rise of the bank,\nShe hides handsome and richly drest aft the blinds of the window.\nWhich of the young men does she like the best?\nAh the homeliest of them is beautiful to her.\nWhere are you off to, lady? for I see you,\nYou splash in the water there, yet stay stock still in your room."
    },
    {
        "input": "I had him sit next me at table, my fire-lock lean’d in the corner.",
        "output": "Twenty-eight young men bathe by the shore,\nTwenty-eight young men and all so friendly;\nTwenty-eight years of womanly life and all so lonesome.\nShe owns the fine house by the rise of the bank,\nShe hides handsome and richly drest aft the blinds of the window.\nWhich of the young men does she like the best?\nAh the homeliest of them is beautiful to her.\nWhere are you off to, lady? for I see you,\nYou splash in the water there, yet stay stock still in your room.\nDancing and laughing along the beach came the twenty-ninth bather,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Twenty-eight young men bathe by the shore,",
        "output": "Twenty-eight young men and all so friendly;\nTwenty-eight years of womanly life and all so lonesome.\nShe owns the fine house by the rise of the bank,\nShe hides handsome and richly drest aft the blinds of the window.\nWhich of the young men does she like the best?\nAh the homeliest of them is beautiful to her.\nWhere are you off to, lady? for I see you,\nYou splash in the water there, yet stay stock still in your room.\nDancing and laughing along the beach came the twenty-ninth bather,\nThe rest did not see her, but she saw them and loved them."
    },
    {
        "input": "Twenty-eight young men and all so friendly;",
        "output": "Twenty-eight years of womanly life and all so lonesome.\nShe owns the fine house by the rise of the bank,\nShe hides handsome and richly drest aft the blinds of the window.\nWhich of the young men does she like the best?\nAh the homeliest of them is beautiful to her.\nWhere are you off to, lady? for I see you,\nYou splash in the water there, yet stay stock still in your room.\nDancing and laughing along the beach came the twenty-ninth bather,\nThe rest did not see her, but she saw them and loved them.\nThe beards of the young men glisten’d with wet, it ran from their long hair,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Twenty-eight years of womanly life and all so lonesome.",
        "output": "She owns the fine house by the rise of the bank,\nShe hides handsome and richly drest aft the blinds of the window.\nWhich of the young men does she like the best?\nAh the homeliest of them is beautiful to her.\nWhere are you off to, lady? for I see you,\nYou splash in the water there, yet stay stock still in your room.\nDancing and laughing along the beach came the twenty-ninth bather,\nThe rest did not see her, but she saw them and loved them.\nThe beards of the young men glisten’d with wet, it ran from their long hair,\nLittle streams pass’d all over their bodies."
    },
    {
        "input": "She owns the fine house by the rise of the bank,",
        "output": "She hides handsome and richly drest aft the blinds of the window.\nWhich of the young men does she like the best?\nAh the homeliest of them is beautiful to her.\nWhere are you off to, lady? for I see you,\nYou splash in the water there, yet stay stock still in your room.\nDancing and laughing along the beach came the twenty-ninth bather,\nThe rest did not see her, but she saw them and loved them.\nThe beards of the young men glisten’d with wet, it ran from their long hair,\nLittle streams pass’d all over their bodies.\nAn unseen hand also pass’d over their bodies,"
    },
    {
        "input": "She hides handsome and richly drest aft the blinds of the window.",
        "output": "Which of the young men does she like the best?\nAh the homeliest of them is beautiful to her.\nWhere are you off to, lady? for I see you,\nYou splash in the water there, yet stay stock still in your room.\nDancing and laughing along the beach came the twenty-ninth bather,\nThe rest did not see her, but she saw them and loved them.\nThe beards of the young men glisten’d with wet, it ran from their long hair,\nLittle streams pass’d all over their bodies.\nAn unseen hand also pass’d over their bodies,\nIt descended tremblingly from their temples and ribs."
    },
    {
        "input": "Which of the young men does she like the best?",
        "output": "Ah the homeliest of them is beautiful to her.\nWhere are you off to, lady? for I see you,\nYou splash in the water there, yet stay stock still in your room.\nDancing and laughing along the beach came the twenty-ninth bather,\nThe rest did not see her, but she saw them and loved them.\nThe beards of the young men glisten’d with wet, it ran from their long hair,\nLittle streams pass’d all over their bodies.\nAn unseen hand also pass’d over their bodies,\nIt descended tremblingly from their temples and ribs.\nThe young men float on their backs, their white bellies bulge to the"
    },
    {
        "input": "Ah the homeliest of them is beautiful to her.",
        "output": "Where are you off to, lady? for I see you,\nYou splash in the water there, yet stay stock still in your room.\nDancing and laughing along the beach came the twenty-ninth bather,\nThe rest did not see her, but she saw them and loved them.\nThe beards of the young men glisten’d with wet, it ran from their long hair,\nLittle streams pass’d all over their bodies.\nAn unseen hand also pass’d over their bodies,\nIt descended tremblingly from their temples and ribs.\nThe young men float on their backs, their white bellies bulge to the\n\tsun, they do not ask who seizes fast to them,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Where are you off to, lady? for I see you,",
        "output": "You splash in the water there, yet stay stock still in your room.\nDancing and laughing along the beach came the twenty-ninth bather,\nThe rest did not see her, but she saw them and loved them.\nThe beards of the young men glisten’d with wet, it ran from their long hair,\nLittle streams pass’d all over their bodies.\nAn unseen hand also pass’d over their bodies,\nIt descended tremblingly from their temples and ribs.\nThe young men float on their backs, their white bellies bulge to the\n\tsun, they do not ask who seizes fast to them,\nThey do not know who puffs and declines with pendant and bending arch,"
    },
    {
        "input": "You splash in the water there, yet stay stock still in your room.",
        "output": "Dancing and laughing along the beach came the twenty-ninth bather,\nThe rest did not see her, but she saw them and loved them.\nThe beards of the young men glisten’d with wet, it ran from their long hair,\nLittle streams pass’d all over their bodies.\nAn unseen hand also pass’d over their bodies,\nIt descended tremblingly from their temples and ribs.\nThe young men float on their backs, their white bellies bulge to the\n\tsun, they do not ask who seizes fast to them,\nThey do not know who puffs and declines with pendant and bending arch,\nThey do not think whom they souse with spray."
    },
    {
        "input": "Dancing and laughing along the beach came the twenty-ninth bather,",
        "output": "The rest did not see her, but she saw them and loved them.\nThe beards of the young men glisten’d with wet, it ran from their long hair,\nLittle streams pass’d all over their bodies.\nAn unseen hand also pass’d over their bodies,\nIt descended tremblingly from their temples and ribs.\nThe young men float on their backs, their white bellies bulge to the\n\tsun, they do not ask who seizes fast to them,\nThey do not know who puffs and declines with pendant and bending arch,\nThey do not think whom they souse with spray.\nThe butcher-boy puts off his killing-clothes, or sharpens his knife"
    },
    {
        "input": "The rest did not see her, but she saw them and loved them.",
        "output": "The beards of the young men glisten’d with wet, it ran from their long hair,\nLittle streams pass’d all over their bodies.\nAn unseen hand also pass’d over their bodies,\nIt descended tremblingly from their temples and ribs.\nThe young men float on their backs, their white bellies bulge to the\n\tsun, they do not ask who seizes fast to them,\nThey do not know who puffs and declines with pendant and bending arch,\nThey do not think whom they souse with spray.\nThe butcher-boy puts off his killing-clothes, or sharpens his knife\n\tat the stall in the market,"
    },
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        "input": "The beards of the young men glisten’d with wet, it ran from their long hair,",
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        "input": "The young men float on their backs, their white bellies bulge to the",
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    },
    {
        "input": "\tsun, they do not ask who seizes fast to them,",
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    },
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        "input": "They do not know who puffs and declines with pendant and bending arch,",
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        "input": "They do not think whom they souse with spray.",
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    {
        "input": "\tat the stall in the market,",
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    },
    {
        "input": "I loiter enjoying his repartee and his shuffle and break-down.",
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        "input": "Blacksmiths with grimed and hairy chests environ the anvil,",
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        "input": "Each has his main-sledge, they are all out, there is a great heat in",
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        "input": "\tthe fire.",
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    {
        "input": "From the cinder-strew’d threshold I follow their movements,",
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        "input": "The lithe sheer of their waists plays even with their massive arms,",
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        "input": "Overhand the hammers swing, overhand so slow, overhand so sure,",
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        "input": "They do not hasten, each man hits in his place.",
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        "input": "The negro that drives the long dray of the stone-yard, steady and",
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        "input": "\this hip-band,",
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        "input": "His glance is calm and commanding, he tosses the slouch of his hat",
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        "input": "\taway from his forehead,",
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        "input": "The sun falls on his crispy hair and mustache, falls on the black of",
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    {
        "input": "\this polish’d and perfect limbs.",
        "output": "I behold the picturesque giant and love him, and I do not stop there,\nI go with the team also.\nIn me the caresser of life wherever moving, backward as well as\n\tforward sluing,\nTo niches aside and junior bending, not a person or object missing,\nAbsorbing all to myself and for this song.\nOxen that rattle the yoke and chain or halt in the leafy shade, what\n\tis that you express in your eyes?\nIt seems to me more than all the print I have read in my life.\nMy tread scares the wood-drake and wood-duck on my distant and"
    },
    {
        "input": "I behold the picturesque giant and love him, and I do not stop there,",
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    },
    {
        "input": "I go with the team also.",
        "output": "In me the caresser of life wherever moving, backward as well as\n\tforward sluing,\nTo niches aside and junior bending, not a person or object missing,\nAbsorbing all to myself and for this song.\nOxen that rattle the yoke and chain or halt in the leafy shade, what\n\tis that you express in your eyes?\nIt seems to me more than all the print I have read in my life.\nMy tread scares the wood-drake and wood-duck on my distant and\n\tday-long ramble,\nThey rise together, they slowly circle around."
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    {
        "input": "In me the caresser of life wherever moving, backward as well as",
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    },
    {
        "input": "\tforward sluing,",
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    },
    {
        "input": "To niches aside and junior bending, not a person or object missing,",
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    },
    {
        "input": "Absorbing all to myself and for this song.",
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        "input": "Oxen that rattle the yoke and chain or halt in the leafy shade, what",
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    },
    {
        "input": "\tis that you express in your eyes?",
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    },
    {
        "input": "It seems to me more than all the print I have read in my life.",
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        "input": "My tread scares the wood-drake and wood-duck on my distant and",
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    {
        "input": "\tday-long ramble,",
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    },
    {
        "input": "They rise together, they slowly circle around.",
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        "input": "I believe in those wing’d purposes,",
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    {
        "input": "And consider green and violet and the tufted crown intentional,",
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    {
        "input": "And the jay in the woods never studied the gamut, yet trills pretty well to me,",
        "output": "And the look of the bay mare shames silliness out of me.\nThe wild gander leads his flock through the cool night,\nYa-honk he says, and sounds it down to me like an invitation,\nThe pert may suppose it meaningless, but I listening close,\nFind its purpose and place up there toward the wintry sky.\nThe sharp-hoof’d moose of the north, the cat on the house-sill, the\n\tchickadee, the prairie-dog,\nThe litter of the grunting sow as they tug at her teats,\nThe brood of the turkey-hen and she with her half-spread wings,\nI see in them and myself the same old law."
    },
    {
        "input": "And the look of the bay mare shames silliness out of me.",
        "output": "The wild gander leads his flock through the cool night,\nYa-honk he says, and sounds it down to me like an invitation,\nThe pert may suppose it meaningless, but I listening close,\nFind its purpose and place up there toward the wintry sky.\nThe sharp-hoof’d moose of the north, the cat on the house-sill, the\n\tchickadee, the prairie-dog,\nThe litter of the grunting sow as they tug at her teats,\nThe brood of the turkey-hen and she with her half-spread wings,\nI see in them and myself the same old law.\nThe press of my foot to the earth springs a hundred affections,"
    },
    {
        "input": "The wild gander leads his flock through the cool night,",
        "output": "Ya-honk he says, and sounds it down to me like an invitation,\nThe pert may suppose it meaningless, but I listening close,\nFind its purpose and place up there toward the wintry sky.\nThe sharp-hoof’d moose of the north, the cat on the house-sill, the\n\tchickadee, the prairie-dog,\nThe litter of the grunting sow as they tug at her teats,\nThe brood of the turkey-hen and she with her half-spread wings,\nI see in them and myself the same old law.\nThe press of my foot to the earth springs a hundred affections,\nThey scorn the best I can do to relate them."
    },
    {
        "input": "Ya-honk he says, and sounds it down to me like an invitation,",
        "output": "The pert may suppose it meaningless, but I listening close,\nFind its purpose and place up there toward the wintry sky.\nThe sharp-hoof’d moose of the north, the cat on the house-sill, the\n\tchickadee, the prairie-dog,\nThe litter of the grunting sow as they tug at her teats,\nThe brood of the turkey-hen and she with her half-spread wings,\nI see in them and myself the same old law.\nThe press of my foot to the earth springs a hundred affections,\nThey scorn the best I can do to relate them.\nI am enamour’d of growing out-doors,"
    },
    {
        "input": "The pert may suppose it meaningless, but I listening close,",
        "output": "Find its purpose and place up there toward the wintry sky.\nThe sharp-hoof’d moose of the north, the cat on the house-sill, the\n\tchickadee, the prairie-dog,\nThe litter of the grunting sow as they tug at her teats,\nThe brood of the turkey-hen and she with her half-spread wings,\nI see in them and myself the same old law.\nThe press of my foot to the earth springs a hundred affections,\nThey scorn the best I can do to relate them.\nI am enamour’d of growing out-doors,\nOf men that live among cattle or taste of the ocean or woods,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Find its purpose and place up there toward the wintry sky.",
        "output": "The sharp-hoof’d moose of the north, the cat on the house-sill, the\n\tchickadee, the prairie-dog,\nThe litter of the grunting sow as they tug at her teats,\nThe brood of the turkey-hen and she with her half-spread wings,\nI see in them and myself the same old law.\nThe press of my foot to the earth springs a hundred affections,\nThey scorn the best I can do to relate them.\nI am enamour’d of growing out-doors,\nOf men that live among cattle or taste of the ocean or woods,\nOf the builders and steerers of ships and the wielders of axes and"
    },
    {
        "input": "The sharp-hoof’d moose of the north, the cat on the house-sill, the",
        "output": "\tchickadee, the prairie-dog,\nThe litter of the grunting sow as they tug at her teats,\nThe brood of the turkey-hen and she with her half-spread wings,\nI see in them and myself the same old law.\nThe press of my foot to the earth springs a hundred affections,\nThey scorn the best I can do to relate them.\nI am enamour’d of growing out-doors,\nOf men that live among cattle or taste of the ocean or woods,\nOf the builders and steerers of ships and the wielders of axes and\n\tmauls, and the drivers of horses,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tchickadee, the prairie-dog,",
        "output": "The litter of the grunting sow as they tug at her teats,\nThe brood of the turkey-hen and she with her half-spread wings,\nI see in them and myself the same old law.\nThe press of my foot to the earth springs a hundred affections,\nThey scorn the best I can do to relate them.\nI am enamour’d of growing out-doors,\nOf men that live among cattle or taste of the ocean or woods,\nOf the builders and steerers of ships and the wielders of axes and\n\tmauls, and the drivers of horses,\nI can eat and sleep with them week in and week out."
    },
    {
        "input": "The litter of the grunting sow as they tug at her teats,",
        "output": "The brood of the turkey-hen and she with her half-spread wings,\nI see in them and myself the same old law.\nThe press of my foot to the earth springs a hundred affections,\nThey scorn the best I can do to relate them.\nI am enamour’d of growing out-doors,\nOf men that live among cattle or taste of the ocean or woods,\nOf the builders and steerers of ships and the wielders of axes and\n\tmauls, and the drivers of horses,\nI can eat and sleep with them week in and week out.\nWhat is commonest, cheapest, nearest, easiest, is Me,"
    },
    {
        "input": "The brood of the turkey-hen and she with her half-spread wings,",
        "output": "I see in them and myself the same old law.\nThe press of my foot to the earth springs a hundred affections,\nThey scorn the best I can do to relate them.\nI am enamour’d of growing out-doors,\nOf men that live among cattle or taste of the ocean or woods,\nOf the builders and steerers of ships and the wielders of axes and\n\tmauls, and the drivers of horses,\nI can eat and sleep with them week in and week out.\nWhat is commonest, cheapest, nearest, easiest, is Me,\nMe going in for my chances, spending for vast returns,"
    },
    {
        "input": "I see in them and myself the same old law.",
        "output": "The press of my foot to the earth springs a hundred affections,\nThey scorn the best I can do to relate them.\nI am enamour’d of growing out-doors,\nOf men that live among cattle or taste of the ocean or woods,\nOf the builders and steerers of ships and the wielders of axes and\n\tmauls, and the drivers of horses,\nI can eat and sleep with them week in and week out.\nWhat is commonest, cheapest, nearest, easiest, is Me,\nMe going in for my chances, spending for vast returns,\nAdorning myself to bestow myself on the first that will take me,"
    },
    {
        "input": "The press of my foot to the earth springs a hundred affections,",
        "output": "They scorn the best I can do to relate them.\nI am enamour’d of growing out-doors,\nOf men that live among cattle or taste of the ocean or woods,\nOf the builders and steerers of ships and the wielders of axes and\n\tmauls, and the drivers of horses,\nI can eat and sleep with them week in and week out.\nWhat is commonest, cheapest, nearest, easiest, is Me,\nMe going in for my chances, spending for vast returns,\nAdorning myself to bestow myself on the first that will take me,\nNot asking the sky to come down to my good will,"
    },
    {
        "input": "They scorn the best I can do to relate them.",
        "output": "I am enamour’d of growing out-doors,\nOf men that live among cattle or taste of the ocean or woods,\nOf the builders and steerers of ships and the wielders of axes and\n\tmauls, and the drivers of horses,\nI can eat and sleep with them week in and week out.\nWhat is commonest, cheapest, nearest, easiest, is Me,\nMe going in for my chances, spending for vast returns,\nAdorning myself to bestow myself on the first that will take me,\nNot asking the sky to come down to my good will,\nScattering it freely forever."
    },
    {
        "input": "I am enamour’d of growing out-doors,",
        "output": "Of men that live among cattle or taste of the ocean or woods,\nOf the builders and steerers of ships and the wielders of axes and\n\tmauls, and the drivers of horses,\nI can eat and sleep with them week in and week out.\nWhat is commonest, cheapest, nearest, easiest, is Me,\nMe going in for my chances, spending for vast returns,\nAdorning myself to bestow myself on the first that will take me,\nNot asking the sky to come down to my good will,\nScattering it freely forever.\nThe pure contralto sings in the organ loft,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Of men that live among cattle or taste of the ocean or woods,",
        "output": "Of the builders and steerers of ships and the wielders of axes and\n\tmauls, and the drivers of horses,\nI can eat and sleep with them week in and week out.\nWhat is commonest, cheapest, nearest, easiest, is Me,\nMe going in for my chances, spending for vast returns,\nAdorning myself to bestow myself on the first that will take me,\nNot asking the sky to come down to my good will,\nScattering it freely forever.\nThe pure contralto sings in the organ loft,\nThe carpenter dresses his plank, the tongue of his foreplane"
    },
    {
        "input": "Of the builders and steerers of ships and the wielders of axes and",
        "output": "\tmauls, and the drivers of horses,\nI can eat and sleep with them week in and week out.\nWhat is commonest, cheapest, nearest, easiest, is Me,\nMe going in for my chances, spending for vast returns,\nAdorning myself to bestow myself on the first that will take me,\nNot asking the sky to come down to my good will,\nScattering it freely forever.\nThe pure contralto sings in the organ loft,\nThe carpenter dresses his plank, the tongue of his foreplane\n\twhistles its wild ascending lisp,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tmauls, and the drivers of horses,",
        "output": "I can eat and sleep with them week in and week out.\nWhat is commonest, cheapest, nearest, easiest, is Me,\nMe going in for my chances, spending for vast returns,\nAdorning myself to bestow myself on the first that will take me,\nNot asking the sky to come down to my good will,\nScattering it freely forever.\nThe pure contralto sings in the organ loft,\nThe carpenter dresses his plank, the tongue of his foreplane\n\twhistles its wild ascending lisp,\nThe married and unmarried children ride home to their Thanksgiving dinner,"
    },
    {
        "input": "I can eat and sleep with them week in and week out.",
        "output": "What is commonest, cheapest, nearest, easiest, is Me,\nMe going in for my chances, spending for vast returns,\nAdorning myself to bestow myself on the first that will take me,\nNot asking the sky to come down to my good will,\nScattering it freely forever.\nThe pure contralto sings in the organ loft,\nThe carpenter dresses his plank, the tongue of his foreplane\n\twhistles its wild ascending lisp,\nThe married and unmarried children ride home to their Thanksgiving dinner,\nThe pilot seizes the king-pin, he heaves down with a strong arm,"
    },
    {
        "input": "What is commonest, cheapest, nearest, easiest, is Me,",
        "output": "Me going in for my chances, spending for vast returns,\nAdorning myself to bestow myself on the first that will take me,\nNot asking the sky to come down to my good will,\nScattering it freely forever.\nThe pure contralto sings in the organ loft,\nThe carpenter dresses his plank, the tongue of his foreplane\n\twhistles its wild ascending lisp,\nThe married and unmarried children ride home to their Thanksgiving dinner,\nThe pilot seizes the king-pin, he heaves down with a strong arm,\nThe mate stands braced in the whale-boat, lance and harpoon are ready,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Me going in for my chances, spending for vast returns,",
        "output": "Adorning myself to bestow myself on the first that will take me,\nNot asking the sky to come down to my good will,\nScattering it freely forever.\nThe pure contralto sings in the organ loft,\nThe carpenter dresses his plank, the tongue of his foreplane\n\twhistles its wild ascending lisp,\nThe married and unmarried children ride home to their Thanksgiving dinner,\nThe pilot seizes the king-pin, he heaves down with a strong arm,\nThe mate stands braced in the whale-boat, lance and harpoon are ready,\nThe duck-shooter walks by silent and cautious stretches,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Adorning myself to bestow myself on the first that will take me,",
        "output": "Not asking the sky to come down to my good will,\nScattering it freely forever.\nThe pure contralto sings in the organ loft,\nThe carpenter dresses his plank, the tongue of his foreplane\n\twhistles its wild ascending lisp,\nThe married and unmarried children ride home to their Thanksgiving dinner,\nThe pilot seizes the king-pin, he heaves down with a strong arm,\nThe mate stands braced in the whale-boat, lance and harpoon are ready,\nThe duck-shooter walks by silent and cautious stretches,\nThe deacons are ordain’d with cross’d hands at the altar,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Not asking the sky to come down to my good will,",
        "output": "Scattering it freely forever.\nThe pure contralto sings in the organ loft,\nThe carpenter dresses his plank, the tongue of his foreplane\n\twhistles its wild ascending lisp,\nThe married and unmarried children ride home to their Thanksgiving dinner,\nThe pilot seizes the king-pin, he heaves down with a strong arm,\nThe mate stands braced in the whale-boat, lance and harpoon are ready,\nThe duck-shooter walks by silent and cautious stretches,\nThe deacons are ordain’d with cross’d hands at the altar,\nThe spinning-girl retreats and advances to the hum of the big wheel,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Scattering it freely forever.",
        "output": "The pure contralto sings in the organ loft,\nThe carpenter dresses his plank, the tongue of his foreplane\n\twhistles its wild ascending lisp,\nThe married and unmarried children ride home to their Thanksgiving dinner,\nThe pilot seizes the king-pin, he heaves down with a strong arm,\nThe mate stands braced in the whale-boat, lance and harpoon are ready,\nThe duck-shooter walks by silent and cautious stretches,\nThe deacons are ordain’d with cross’d hands at the altar,\nThe spinning-girl retreats and advances to the hum of the big wheel,\nThe farmer stops by the bars as he walks on a First-day loafe and"
    },
    {
        "input": "The pure contralto sings in the organ loft,",
        "output": "The carpenter dresses his plank, the tongue of his foreplane\n\twhistles its wild ascending lisp,\nThe married and unmarried children ride home to their Thanksgiving dinner,\nThe pilot seizes the king-pin, he heaves down with a strong arm,\nThe mate stands braced in the whale-boat, lance and harpoon are ready,\nThe duck-shooter walks by silent and cautious stretches,\nThe deacons are ordain’d with cross’d hands at the altar,\nThe spinning-girl retreats and advances to the hum of the big wheel,\nThe farmer stops by the bars as he walks on a First-day loafe and\n\tlooks at the oats and rye,"
    },
    {
        "input": "The carpenter dresses his plank, the tongue of his foreplane",
        "output": "\twhistles its wild ascending lisp,\nThe married and unmarried children ride home to their Thanksgiving dinner,\nThe pilot seizes the king-pin, he heaves down with a strong arm,\nThe mate stands braced in the whale-boat, lance and harpoon are ready,\nThe duck-shooter walks by silent and cautious stretches,\nThe deacons are ordain’d with cross’d hands at the altar,\nThe spinning-girl retreats and advances to the hum of the big wheel,\nThe farmer stops by the bars as he walks on a First-day loafe and\n\tlooks at the oats and rye,\nThe lunatic is carried at last to the asylum a confirm’d case,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\twhistles its wild ascending lisp,",
        "output": "The married and unmarried children ride home to their Thanksgiving dinner,\nThe pilot seizes the king-pin, he heaves down with a strong arm,\nThe mate stands braced in the whale-boat, lance and harpoon are ready,\nThe duck-shooter walks by silent and cautious stretches,\nThe deacons are ordain’d with cross’d hands at the altar,\nThe spinning-girl retreats and advances to the hum of the big wheel,\nThe farmer stops by the bars as he walks on a First-day loafe and\n\tlooks at the oats and rye,\nThe lunatic is carried at last to the asylum a confirm’d case,\n(He will never sleep any more as he did in the cot in his mother’s"
    },
    {
        "input": "The married and unmarried children ride home to their Thanksgiving dinner,",
        "output": "The pilot seizes the king-pin, he heaves down with a strong arm,\nThe mate stands braced in the whale-boat, lance and harpoon are ready,\nThe duck-shooter walks by silent and cautious stretches,\nThe deacons are ordain’d with cross’d hands at the altar,\nThe spinning-girl retreats and advances to the hum of the big wheel,\nThe farmer stops by the bars as he walks on a First-day loafe and\n\tlooks at the oats and rye,\nThe lunatic is carried at last to the asylum a confirm’d case,\n(He will never sleep any more as he did in the cot in his mother’s\n\tbed-room;)"
    },
    {
        "input": "The pilot seizes the king-pin, he heaves down with a strong arm,",
        "output": "The mate stands braced in the whale-boat, lance and harpoon are ready,\nThe duck-shooter walks by silent and cautious stretches,\nThe deacons are ordain’d with cross’d hands at the altar,\nThe spinning-girl retreats and advances to the hum of the big wheel,\nThe farmer stops by the bars as he walks on a First-day loafe and\n\tlooks at the oats and rye,\nThe lunatic is carried at last to the asylum a confirm’d case,\n(He will never sleep any more as he did in the cot in his mother’s\n\tbed-room;)\nThe jour printer with gray head and gaunt jaws works at his case,"
    },
    {
        "input": "The mate stands braced in the whale-boat, lance and harpoon are ready,",
        "output": "The duck-shooter walks by silent and cautious stretches,\nThe deacons are ordain’d with cross’d hands at the altar,\nThe spinning-girl retreats and advances to the hum of the big wheel,\nThe farmer stops by the bars as he walks on a First-day loafe and\n\tlooks at the oats and rye,\nThe lunatic is carried at last to the asylum a confirm’d case,\n(He will never sleep any more as he did in the cot in his mother’s\n\tbed-room;)\nThe jour printer with gray head and gaunt jaws works at his case,\nHe turns his quid of tobacco while his eyes blurr with the manuscript;"
    },
    {
        "input": "The duck-shooter walks by silent and cautious stretches,",
        "output": "The deacons are ordain’d with cross’d hands at the altar,\nThe spinning-girl retreats and advances to the hum of the big wheel,\nThe farmer stops by the bars as he walks on a First-day loafe and\n\tlooks at the oats and rye,\nThe lunatic is carried at last to the asylum a confirm’d case,\n(He will never sleep any more as he did in the cot in his mother’s\n\tbed-room;)\nThe jour printer with gray head and gaunt jaws works at his case,\nHe turns his quid of tobacco while his eyes blurr with the manuscript;\nThe malform’d limbs are tied to the surgeon’s table,"
    },
    {
        "input": "The deacons are ordain’d with cross’d hands at the altar,",
        "output": "The spinning-girl retreats and advances to the hum of the big wheel,\nThe farmer stops by the bars as he walks on a First-day loafe and\n\tlooks at the oats and rye,\nThe lunatic is carried at last to the asylum a confirm’d case,\n(He will never sleep any more as he did in the cot in his mother’s\n\tbed-room;)\nThe jour printer with gray head and gaunt jaws works at his case,\nHe turns his quid of tobacco while his eyes blurr with the manuscript;\nThe malform’d limbs are tied to the surgeon’s table,\nWhat is removed drops horribly in a pail;"
    },
    {
        "input": "The spinning-girl retreats and advances to the hum of the big wheel,",
        "output": "The farmer stops by the bars as he walks on a First-day loafe and\n\tlooks at the oats and rye,\nThe lunatic is carried at last to the asylum a confirm’d case,\n(He will never sleep any more as he did in the cot in his mother’s\n\tbed-room;)\nThe jour printer with gray head and gaunt jaws works at his case,\nHe turns his quid of tobacco while his eyes blurr with the manuscript;\nThe malform’d limbs are tied to the surgeon’s table,\nWhat is removed drops horribly in a pail;\nThe quadroon girl is sold at the auction-stand, the drunkard nods by"
    },
    {
        "input": "The farmer stops by the bars as he walks on a First-day loafe and",
        "output": "\tlooks at the oats and rye,\nThe lunatic is carried at last to the asylum a confirm’d case,\n(He will never sleep any more as he did in the cot in his mother’s\n\tbed-room;)\nThe jour printer with gray head and gaunt jaws works at his case,\nHe turns his quid of tobacco while his eyes blurr with the manuscript;\nThe malform’d limbs are tied to the surgeon’s table,\nWhat is removed drops horribly in a pail;\nThe quadroon girl is sold at the auction-stand, the drunkard nods by\n\tthe bar-room stove,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tlooks at the oats and rye,",
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    },
    {
        "input": "The lunatic is carried at last to the asylum a confirm’d case,",
        "output": "(He will never sleep any more as he did in the cot in his mother’s\n\tbed-room;)\nThe jour printer with gray head and gaunt jaws works at his case,\nHe turns his quid of tobacco while his eyes blurr with the manuscript;\nThe malform’d limbs are tied to the surgeon’s table,\nWhat is removed drops horribly in a pail;\nThe quadroon girl is sold at the auction-stand, the drunkard nods by\n\tthe bar-room stove,\nThe machinist rolls up his sleeves, the policeman travels his beat,\n\tthe gate-keeper marks who pass,"
    },
    {
        "input": "(He will never sleep any more as he did in the cot in his mother’s",
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    },
    {
        "input": "\tbed-room;)",
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    },
    {
        "input": "The jour printer with gray head and gaunt jaws works at his case,",
        "output": "He turns his quid of tobacco while his eyes blurr with the manuscript;\nThe malform’d limbs are tied to the surgeon’s table,\nWhat is removed drops horribly in a pail;\nThe quadroon girl is sold at the auction-stand, the drunkard nods by\n\tthe bar-room stove,\nThe machinist rolls up his sleeves, the policeman travels his beat,\n\tthe gate-keeper marks who pass,\nThe young fellow drives the express-wagon, (I love him, though I do\n\tnot know him;)\nThe half-breed straps on his light boots to compete in the race,"
    },
    {
        "input": "He turns his quid of tobacco while his eyes blurr with the manuscript;",
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    },
    {
        "input": "The malform’d limbs are tied to the surgeon’s table,",
        "output": "What is removed drops horribly in a pail;\nThe quadroon girl is sold at the auction-stand, the drunkard nods by\n\tthe bar-room stove,\nThe machinist rolls up his sleeves, the policeman travels his beat,\n\tthe gate-keeper marks who pass,\nThe young fellow drives the express-wagon, (I love him, though I do\n\tnot know him;)\nThe half-breed straps on his light boots to compete in the race,\nThe western turkey-shooting draws old and young, some lean on their\n\trifles, some sit on logs,"
    },
    {
        "input": "What is removed drops horribly in a pail;",
        "output": "The quadroon girl is sold at the auction-stand, the drunkard nods by\n\tthe bar-room stove,\nThe machinist rolls up his sleeves, the policeman travels his beat,\n\tthe gate-keeper marks who pass,\nThe young fellow drives the express-wagon, (I love him, though I do\n\tnot know him;)\nThe half-breed straps on his light boots to compete in the race,\nThe western turkey-shooting draws old and young, some lean on their\n\trifles, some sit on logs,\nOut from the crowd steps the marksman, takes his position, levels his piece;"
    },
    {
        "input": "The quadroon girl is sold at the auction-stand, the drunkard nods by",
        "output": "\tthe bar-room stove,\nThe machinist rolls up his sleeves, the policeman travels his beat,\n\tthe gate-keeper marks who pass,\nThe young fellow drives the express-wagon, (I love him, though I do\n\tnot know him;)\nThe half-breed straps on his light boots to compete in the race,\nThe western turkey-shooting draws old and young, some lean on their\n\trifles, some sit on logs,\nOut from the crowd steps the marksman, takes his position, levels his piece;\nThe groups of newly-come immigrants cover the wharf or levee,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tthe bar-room stove,",
        "output": "The machinist rolls up his sleeves, the policeman travels his beat,\n\tthe gate-keeper marks who pass,\nThe young fellow drives the express-wagon, (I love him, though I do\n\tnot know him;)\nThe half-breed straps on his light boots to compete in the race,\nThe western turkey-shooting draws old and young, some lean on their\n\trifles, some sit on logs,\nOut from the crowd steps the marksman, takes his position, levels his piece;\nThe groups of newly-come immigrants cover the wharf or levee,\nAs the woolly-pates hoe in the sugar-field, the overseer views them"
    },
    {
        "input": "The machinist rolls up his sleeves, the policeman travels his beat,",
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    },
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        "input": "\tthe gate-keeper marks who pass,",
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    {
        "input": "\teach other,",
        "output": "(Miserable! I do not laugh at your oaths nor jeer you;)\nThe President holding a cabinet council is surrounded by the great\n\tSecretaries,\nOn the piazza walk three matrons stately and friendly with twined arms,\nThe crew of the fish-smack pack repeated layers of halibut in the hold,\nThe Missourian crosses the plains toting his wares and his cattle,\nAs the fare-collector goes through the train he gives notice by the\n\tjingling of loose change,\nThe floor-men are laying the floor, the tinners are tinning the\n\troof, the masons are calling for mortar,"
    },
    {
        "input": "(Miserable! I do not laugh at your oaths nor jeer you;)",
        "output": "The President holding a cabinet council is surrounded by the great\n\tSecretaries,\nOn the piazza walk three matrons stately and friendly with twined arms,\nThe crew of the fish-smack pack repeated layers of halibut in the hold,\nThe Missourian crosses the plains toting his wares and his cattle,\nAs the fare-collector goes through the train he gives notice by the\n\tjingling of loose change,\nThe floor-men are laying the floor, the tinners are tinning the\n\troof, the masons are calling for mortar,\nIn single file each shouldering his hod pass onward the laborers;"
    },
    {
        "input": "The President holding a cabinet council is surrounded by the great",
        "output": "\tSecretaries,\nOn the piazza walk three matrons stately and friendly with twined arms,\nThe crew of the fish-smack pack repeated layers of halibut in the hold,\nThe Missourian crosses the plains toting his wares and his cattle,\nAs the fare-collector goes through the train he gives notice by the\n\tjingling of loose change,\nThe floor-men are laying the floor, the tinners are tinning the\n\troof, the masons are calling for mortar,\nIn single file each shouldering his hod pass onward the laborers;\nSeasons pursuing each other the indescribable crowd is gather’d, it"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tSecretaries,",
        "output": "On the piazza walk three matrons stately and friendly with twined arms,\nThe crew of the fish-smack pack repeated layers of halibut in the hold,\nThe Missourian crosses the plains toting his wares and his cattle,\nAs the fare-collector goes through the train he gives notice by the\n\tjingling of loose change,\nThe floor-men are laying the floor, the tinners are tinning the\n\troof, the masons are calling for mortar,\nIn single file each shouldering his hod pass onward the laborers;\nSeasons pursuing each other the indescribable crowd is gather’d, it\n\tis the fourth of Seventh-month, (what salutes of cannon and small arms!)"
    },
    {
        "input": "On the piazza walk three matrons stately and friendly with twined arms,",
        "output": "The crew of the fish-smack pack repeated layers of halibut in the hold,\nThe Missourian crosses the plains toting his wares and his cattle,\nAs the fare-collector goes through the train he gives notice by the\n\tjingling of loose change,\nThe floor-men are laying the floor, the tinners are tinning the\n\troof, the masons are calling for mortar,\nIn single file each shouldering his hod pass onward the laborers;\nSeasons pursuing each other the indescribable crowd is gather’d, it\n\tis the fourth of Seventh-month, (what salutes of cannon and small arms!)\nSeasons pursuing each other the plougher ploughs, the mower mows,"
    },
    {
        "input": "The crew of the fish-smack pack repeated layers of halibut in the hold,",
        "output": "The Missourian crosses the plains toting his wares and his cattle,\nAs the fare-collector goes through the train he gives notice by the\n\tjingling of loose change,\nThe floor-men are laying the floor, the tinners are tinning the\n\troof, the masons are calling for mortar,\nIn single file each shouldering his hod pass onward the laborers;\nSeasons pursuing each other the indescribable crowd is gather’d, it\n\tis the fourth of Seventh-month, (what salutes of cannon and small arms!)\nSeasons pursuing each other the plougher ploughs, the mower mows,\n\tand the winter-grain falls in the ground;"
    },
    {
        "input": "The Missourian crosses the plains toting his wares and his cattle,",
        "output": "As the fare-collector goes through the train he gives notice by the\n\tjingling of loose change,\nThe floor-men are laying the floor, the tinners are tinning the\n\troof, the masons are calling for mortar,\nIn single file each shouldering his hod pass onward the laborers;\nSeasons pursuing each other the indescribable crowd is gather’d, it\n\tis the fourth of Seventh-month, (what salutes of cannon and small arms!)\nSeasons pursuing each other the plougher ploughs, the mower mows,\n\tand the winter-grain falls in the ground;\nOff on the lakes the pike-fisher watches and waits by the hole in"
    },
    {
        "input": "As the fare-collector goes through the train he gives notice by the",
        "output": "\tjingling of loose change,\nThe floor-men are laying the floor, the tinners are tinning the\n\troof, the masons are calling for mortar,\nIn single file each shouldering his hod pass onward the laborers;\nSeasons pursuing each other the indescribable crowd is gather’d, it\n\tis the fourth of Seventh-month, (what salutes of cannon and small arms!)\nSeasons pursuing each other the plougher ploughs, the mower mows,\n\tand the winter-grain falls in the ground;\nOff on the lakes the pike-fisher watches and waits by the hole in\n\tthe frozen surface,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tjingling of loose change,",
        "output": "The floor-men are laying the floor, the tinners are tinning the\n\troof, the masons are calling for mortar,\nIn single file each shouldering his hod pass onward the laborers;\nSeasons pursuing each other the indescribable crowd is gather’d, it\n\tis the fourth of Seventh-month, (what salutes of cannon and small arms!)\nSeasons pursuing each other the plougher ploughs, the mower mows,\n\tand the winter-grain falls in the ground;\nOff on the lakes the pike-fisher watches and waits by the hole in\n\tthe frozen surface,\nThe stumps stand thick round the clearing, the squatter strikes deep"
    },
    {
        "input": "The floor-men are laying the floor, the tinners are tinning the",
        "output": "\troof, the masons are calling for mortar,\nIn single file each shouldering his hod pass onward the laborers;\nSeasons pursuing each other the indescribable crowd is gather’d, it\n\tis the fourth of Seventh-month, (what salutes of cannon and small arms!)\nSeasons pursuing each other the plougher ploughs, the mower mows,\n\tand the winter-grain falls in the ground;\nOff on the lakes the pike-fisher watches and waits by the hole in\n\tthe frozen surface,\nThe stumps stand thick round the clearing, the squatter strikes deep\n\twith his axe,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\troof, the masons are calling for mortar,",
        "output": "In single file each shouldering his hod pass onward the laborers;\nSeasons pursuing each other the indescribable crowd is gather’d, it\n\tis the fourth of Seventh-month, (what salutes of cannon and small arms!)\nSeasons pursuing each other the plougher ploughs, the mower mows,\n\tand the winter-grain falls in the ground;\nOff on the lakes the pike-fisher watches and waits by the hole in\n\tthe frozen surface,\nThe stumps stand thick round the clearing, the squatter strikes deep\n\twith his axe,\nFlatboatmen make fast towards dusk near the cotton-wood or pecan-trees,"
    },
    {
        "input": "In single file each shouldering his hod pass onward the laborers;",
        "output": "Seasons pursuing each other the indescribable crowd is gather’d, it\n\tis the fourth of Seventh-month, (what salutes of cannon and small arms!)\nSeasons pursuing each other the plougher ploughs, the mower mows,\n\tand the winter-grain falls in the ground;\nOff on the lakes the pike-fisher watches and waits by the hole in\n\tthe frozen surface,\nThe stumps stand thick round the clearing, the squatter strikes deep\n\twith his axe,\nFlatboatmen make fast towards dusk near the cotton-wood or pecan-trees,\nCoon-seekers go through the regions of the Red river or through"
    },
    {
        "input": "Seasons pursuing each other the indescribable crowd is gather’d, it",
        "output": "\tis the fourth of Seventh-month, (what salutes of cannon and small arms!)\nSeasons pursuing each other the plougher ploughs, the mower mows,\n\tand the winter-grain falls in the ground;\nOff on the lakes the pike-fisher watches and waits by the hole in\n\tthe frozen surface,\nThe stumps stand thick round the clearing, the squatter strikes deep\n\twith his axe,\nFlatboatmen make fast towards dusk near the cotton-wood or pecan-trees,\nCoon-seekers go through the regions of the Red river or through\n\tthose drain’d by the Tennessee, or through those of the Arkansas,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tis the fourth of Seventh-month, (what salutes of cannon and small arms!)",
        "output": "Seasons pursuing each other the plougher ploughs, the mower mows,\n\tand the winter-grain falls in the ground;\nOff on the lakes the pike-fisher watches and waits by the hole in\n\tthe frozen surface,\nThe stumps stand thick round the clearing, the squatter strikes deep\n\twith his axe,\nFlatboatmen make fast towards dusk near the cotton-wood or pecan-trees,\nCoon-seekers go through the regions of the Red river or through\n\tthose drain’d by the Tennessee, or through those of the Arkansas,\nTorches shine in the dark that hangs on the Chattahooche or Altamahaw,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Seasons pursuing each other the plougher ploughs, the mower mows,",
        "output": "\tand the winter-grain falls in the ground;\nOff on the lakes the pike-fisher watches and waits by the hole in\n\tthe frozen surface,\nThe stumps stand thick round the clearing, the squatter strikes deep\n\twith his axe,\nFlatboatmen make fast towards dusk near the cotton-wood or pecan-trees,\nCoon-seekers go through the regions of the Red river or through\n\tthose drain’d by the Tennessee, or through those of the Arkansas,\nTorches shine in the dark that hangs on the Chattahooche or Altamahaw,\nPatriarchs sit at supper with sons and grandsons and great-grandsons"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tand the winter-grain falls in the ground;",
        "output": "Off on the lakes the pike-fisher watches and waits by the hole in\n\tthe frozen surface,\nThe stumps stand thick round the clearing, the squatter strikes deep\n\twith his axe,\nFlatboatmen make fast towards dusk near the cotton-wood or pecan-trees,\nCoon-seekers go through the regions of the Red river or through\n\tthose drain’d by the Tennessee, or through those of the Arkansas,\nTorches shine in the dark that hangs on the Chattahooche or Altamahaw,\nPatriarchs sit at supper with sons and grandsons and great-grandsons\n\taround them,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Off on the lakes the pike-fisher watches and waits by the hole in",
        "output": "\tthe frozen surface,\nThe stumps stand thick round the clearing, the squatter strikes deep\n\twith his axe,\nFlatboatmen make fast towards dusk near the cotton-wood or pecan-trees,\nCoon-seekers go through the regions of the Red river or through\n\tthose drain’d by the Tennessee, or through those of the Arkansas,\nTorches shine in the dark that hangs on the Chattahooche or Altamahaw,\nPatriarchs sit at supper with sons and grandsons and great-grandsons\n\taround them,\nIn walls of adobie, in canvas tents, rest hunters and trappers after"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tthe frozen surface,",
        "output": "The stumps stand thick round the clearing, the squatter strikes deep\n\twith his axe,\nFlatboatmen make fast towards dusk near the cotton-wood or pecan-trees,\nCoon-seekers go through the regions of the Red river or through\n\tthose drain’d by the Tennessee, or through those of the Arkansas,\nTorches shine in the dark that hangs on the Chattahooche or Altamahaw,\nPatriarchs sit at supper with sons and grandsons and great-grandsons\n\taround them,\nIn walls of adobie, in canvas tents, rest hunters and trappers after\n\ttheir day’s sport,"
    },
    {
        "input": "The stumps stand thick round the clearing, the squatter strikes deep",
        "output": "\twith his axe,\nFlatboatmen make fast towards dusk near the cotton-wood or pecan-trees,\nCoon-seekers go through the regions of the Red river or through\n\tthose drain’d by the Tennessee, or through those of the Arkansas,\nTorches shine in the dark that hangs on the Chattahooche or Altamahaw,\nPatriarchs sit at supper with sons and grandsons and great-grandsons\n\taround them,\nIn walls of adobie, in canvas tents, rest hunters and trappers after\n\ttheir day’s sport,\nThe city sleeps and the country sleeps,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\twith his axe,",
        "output": "Flatboatmen make fast towards dusk near the cotton-wood or pecan-trees,\nCoon-seekers go through the regions of the Red river or through\n\tthose drain’d by the Tennessee, or through those of the Arkansas,\nTorches shine in the dark that hangs on the Chattahooche or Altamahaw,\nPatriarchs sit at supper with sons and grandsons and great-grandsons\n\taround them,\nIn walls of adobie, in canvas tents, rest hunters and trappers after\n\ttheir day’s sport,\nThe city sleeps and the country sleeps,\nThe living sleep for their time, the dead sleep for their time,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Flatboatmen make fast towards dusk near the cotton-wood or pecan-trees,",
        "output": "Coon-seekers go through the regions of the Red river or through\n\tthose drain’d by the Tennessee, or through those of the Arkansas,\nTorches shine in the dark that hangs on the Chattahooche or Altamahaw,\nPatriarchs sit at supper with sons and grandsons and great-grandsons\n\taround them,\nIn walls of adobie, in canvas tents, rest hunters and trappers after\n\ttheir day’s sport,\nThe city sleeps and the country sleeps,\nThe living sleep for their time, the dead sleep for their time,\nThe old husband sleeps by his wife and the young husband sleeps by his wife;"
    },
    {
        "input": "Coon-seekers go through the regions of the Red river or through",
        "output": "\tthose drain’d by the Tennessee, or through those of the Arkansas,\nTorches shine in the dark that hangs on the Chattahooche or Altamahaw,\nPatriarchs sit at supper with sons and grandsons and great-grandsons\n\taround them,\nIn walls of adobie, in canvas tents, rest hunters and trappers after\n\ttheir day’s sport,\nThe city sleeps and the country sleeps,\nThe living sleep for their time, the dead sleep for their time,\nThe old husband sleeps by his wife and the young husband sleeps by his wife;\nAnd these tend inward to me, and I tend outward to them,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tthose drain’d by the Tennessee, or through those of the Arkansas,",
        "output": "Torches shine in the dark that hangs on the Chattahooche or Altamahaw,\nPatriarchs sit at supper with sons and grandsons and great-grandsons\n\taround them,\nIn walls of adobie, in canvas tents, rest hunters and trappers after\n\ttheir day’s sport,\nThe city sleeps and the country sleeps,\nThe living sleep for their time, the dead sleep for their time,\nThe old husband sleeps by his wife and the young husband sleeps by his wife;\nAnd these tend inward to me, and I tend outward to them,\nAnd such as it is to be of these more or less I am,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Torches shine in the dark that hangs on the Chattahooche or Altamahaw,",
        "output": "Patriarchs sit at supper with sons and grandsons and great-grandsons\n\taround them,\nIn walls of adobie, in canvas tents, rest hunters and trappers after\n\ttheir day’s sport,\nThe city sleeps and the country sleeps,\nThe living sleep for their time, the dead sleep for their time,\nThe old husband sleeps by his wife and the young husband sleeps by his wife;\nAnd these tend inward to me, and I tend outward to them,\nAnd such as it is to be of these more or less I am,\nAnd of these one and all I weave the song of myself."
    },
    {
        "input": "Patriarchs sit at supper with sons and grandsons and great-grandsons",
        "output": "\taround them,\nIn walls of adobie, in canvas tents, rest hunters and trappers after\n\ttheir day’s sport,\nThe city sleeps and the country sleeps,\nThe living sleep for their time, the dead sleep for their time,\nThe old husband sleeps by his wife and the young husband sleeps by his wife;\nAnd these tend inward to me, and I tend outward to them,\nAnd such as it is to be of these more or less I am,\nAnd of these one and all I weave the song of myself.\nI am of old and young, of the foolish as much as the wise,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\taround them,",
        "output": "In walls of adobie, in canvas tents, rest hunters and trappers after\n\ttheir day’s sport,\nThe city sleeps and the country sleeps,\nThe living sleep for their time, the dead sleep for their time,\nThe old husband sleeps by his wife and the young husband sleeps by his wife;\nAnd these tend inward to me, and I tend outward to them,\nAnd such as it is to be of these more or less I am,\nAnd of these one and all I weave the song of myself.\nI am of old and young, of the foolish as much as the wise,\nRegardless of others, ever regardful of others,"
    },
    {
        "input": "In walls of adobie, in canvas tents, rest hunters and trappers after",
        "output": "\ttheir day’s sport,\nThe city sleeps and the country sleeps,\nThe living sleep for their time, the dead sleep for their time,\nThe old husband sleeps by his wife and the young husband sleeps by his wife;\nAnd these tend inward to me, and I tend outward to them,\nAnd such as it is to be of these more or less I am,\nAnd of these one and all I weave the song of myself.\nI am of old and young, of the foolish as much as the wise,\nRegardless of others, ever regardful of others,\nMaternal as well as paternal, a child as well as a man,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\ttheir day’s sport,",
        "output": "The city sleeps and the country sleeps,\nThe living sleep for their time, the dead sleep for their time,\nThe old husband sleeps by his wife and the young husband sleeps by his wife;\nAnd these tend inward to me, and I tend outward to them,\nAnd such as it is to be of these more or less I am,\nAnd of these one and all I weave the song of myself.\nI am of old and young, of the foolish as much as the wise,\nRegardless of others, ever regardful of others,\nMaternal as well as paternal, a child as well as a man,\nStuff’d with the stuff that is coarse and stuff’d with the stuff"
    },
    {
        "input": "The city sleeps and the country sleeps,",
        "output": "The living sleep for their time, the dead sleep for their time,\nThe old husband sleeps by his wife and the young husband sleeps by his wife;\nAnd these tend inward to me, and I tend outward to them,\nAnd such as it is to be of these more or less I am,\nAnd of these one and all I weave the song of myself.\nI am of old and young, of the foolish as much as the wise,\nRegardless of others, ever regardful of others,\nMaternal as well as paternal, a child as well as a man,\nStuff’d with the stuff that is coarse and stuff’d with the stuff\n\tthat is fine,"
    },
    {
        "input": "The living sleep for their time, the dead sleep for their time,",
        "output": "The old husband sleeps by his wife and the young husband sleeps by his wife;\nAnd these tend inward to me, and I tend outward to them,\nAnd such as it is to be of these more or less I am,\nAnd of these one and all I weave the song of myself.\nI am of old and young, of the foolish as much as the wise,\nRegardless of others, ever regardful of others,\nMaternal as well as paternal, a child as well as a man,\nStuff’d with the stuff that is coarse and stuff’d with the stuff\n\tthat is fine,\nOne of the Nation of many nations, the smallest the same and the"
    },
    {
        "input": "The old husband sleeps by his wife and the young husband sleeps by his wife;",
        "output": "And these tend inward to me, and I tend outward to them,\nAnd such as it is to be of these more or less I am,\nAnd of these one and all I weave the song of myself.\nI am of old and young, of the foolish as much as the wise,\nRegardless of others, ever regardful of others,\nMaternal as well as paternal, a child as well as a man,\nStuff’d with the stuff that is coarse and stuff’d with the stuff\n\tthat is fine,\nOne of the Nation of many nations, the smallest the same and the\n\tlargest the same,"
    },
    {
        "input": "And these tend inward to me, and I tend outward to them,",
        "output": "And such as it is to be of these more or less I am,\nAnd of these one and all I weave the song of myself.\nI am of old and young, of the foolish as much as the wise,\nRegardless of others, ever regardful of others,\nMaternal as well as paternal, a child as well as a man,\nStuff’d with the stuff that is coarse and stuff’d with the stuff\n\tthat is fine,\nOne of the Nation of many nations, the smallest the same and the\n\tlargest the same,\nA Southerner soon as a Northerner, a planter nonchalant and"
    },
    {
        "input": "And such as it is to be of these more or less I am,",
        "output": "And of these one and all I weave the song of myself.\nI am of old and young, of the foolish as much as the wise,\nRegardless of others, ever regardful of others,\nMaternal as well as paternal, a child as well as a man,\nStuff’d with the stuff that is coarse and stuff’d with the stuff\n\tthat is fine,\nOne of the Nation of many nations, the smallest the same and the\n\tlargest the same,\nA Southerner soon as a Northerner, a planter nonchalant and\n\thospitable down by the Oconee I live,"
    },
    {
        "input": "And of these one and all I weave the song of myself.",
        "output": "I am of old and young, of the foolish as much as the wise,\nRegardless of others, ever regardful of others,\nMaternal as well as paternal, a child as well as a man,\nStuff’d with the stuff that is coarse and stuff’d with the stuff\n\tthat is fine,\nOne of the Nation of many nations, the smallest the same and the\n\tlargest the same,\nA Southerner soon as a Northerner, a planter nonchalant and\n\thospitable down by the Oconee I live,\nA Yankee bound my own way ready for trade, my joints the limberest"
    },
    {
        "input": "I am of old and young, of the foolish as much as the wise,",
        "output": "Regardless of others, ever regardful of others,\nMaternal as well as paternal, a child as well as a man,\nStuff’d with the stuff that is coarse and stuff’d with the stuff\n\tthat is fine,\nOne of the Nation of many nations, the smallest the same and the\n\tlargest the same,\nA Southerner soon as a Northerner, a planter nonchalant and\n\thospitable down by the Oconee I live,\nA Yankee bound my own way ready for trade, my joints the limberest\n\tjoints on earth and the sternest joints on earth,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Regardless of others, ever regardful of others,",
        "output": "Maternal as well as paternal, a child as well as a man,\nStuff’d with the stuff that is coarse and stuff’d with the stuff\n\tthat is fine,\nOne of the Nation of many nations, the smallest the same and the\n\tlargest the same,\nA Southerner soon as a Northerner, a planter nonchalant and\n\thospitable down by the Oconee I live,\nA Yankee bound my own way ready for trade, my joints the limberest\n\tjoints on earth and the sternest joints on earth,\nA Kentuckian walking the vale of the Elkhorn in my deer-skin"
    },
    {
        "input": "Maternal as well as paternal, a child as well as a man,",
        "output": "Stuff’d with the stuff that is coarse and stuff’d with the stuff\n\tthat is fine,\nOne of the Nation of many nations, the smallest the same and the\n\tlargest the same,\nA Southerner soon as a Northerner, a planter nonchalant and\n\thospitable down by the Oconee I live,\nA Yankee bound my own way ready for trade, my joints the limberest\n\tjoints on earth and the sternest joints on earth,\nA Kentuckian walking the vale of the Elkhorn in my deer-skin\n\tleggings, a Louisianian or Georgian,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Stuff’d with the stuff that is coarse and stuff’d with the stuff",
        "output": "\tthat is fine,\nOne of the Nation of many nations, the smallest the same and the\n\tlargest the same,\nA Southerner soon as a Northerner, a planter nonchalant and\n\thospitable down by the Oconee I live,\nA Yankee bound my own way ready for trade, my joints the limberest\n\tjoints on earth and the sternest joints on earth,\nA Kentuckian walking the vale of the Elkhorn in my deer-skin\n\tleggings, a Louisianian or Georgian,\nA boatman over lakes or bays or along coasts, a Hoosier, Badger, Buckeye;"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tthat is fine,",
        "output": "One of the Nation of many nations, the smallest the same and the\n\tlargest the same,\nA Southerner soon as a Northerner, a planter nonchalant and\n\thospitable down by the Oconee I live,\nA Yankee bound my own way ready for trade, my joints the limberest\n\tjoints on earth and the sternest joints on earth,\nA Kentuckian walking the vale of the Elkhorn in my deer-skin\n\tleggings, a Louisianian or Georgian,\nA boatman over lakes or bays or along coasts, a Hoosier, Badger, Buckeye;\nAt home on Kanadian snow-shoes or up in the bush, or with fishermen"
    },
    {
        "input": "One of the Nation of many nations, the smallest the same and the",
        "output": "\tlargest the same,\nA Southerner soon as a Northerner, a planter nonchalant and\n\thospitable down by the Oconee I live,\nA Yankee bound my own way ready for trade, my joints the limberest\n\tjoints on earth and the sternest joints on earth,\nA Kentuckian walking the vale of the Elkhorn in my deer-skin\n\tleggings, a Louisianian or Georgian,\nA boatman over lakes or bays or along coasts, a Hoosier, Badger, Buckeye;\nAt home on Kanadian snow-shoes or up in the bush, or with fishermen\n\toff Newfoundland,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tlargest the same,",
        "output": "A Southerner soon as a Northerner, a planter nonchalant and\n\thospitable down by the Oconee I live,\nA Yankee bound my own way ready for trade, my joints the limberest\n\tjoints on earth and the sternest joints on earth,\nA Kentuckian walking the vale of the Elkhorn in my deer-skin\n\tleggings, a Louisianian or Georgian,\nA boatman over lakes or bays or along coasts, a Hoosier, Badger, Buckeye;\nAt home on Kanadian snow-shoes or up in the bush, or with fishermen\n\toff Newfoundland,\nAt home in the fleet of ice-boats, sailing with the rest and tacking,"
    },
    {
        "input": "A Southerner soon as a Northerner, a planter nonchalant and",
        "output": "\thospitable down by the Oconee I live,\nA Yankee bound my own way ready for trade, my joints the limberest\n\tjoints on earth and the sternest joints on earth,\nA Kentuckian walking the vale of the Elkhorn in my deer-skin\n\tleggings, a Louisianian or Georgian,\nA boatman over lakes or bays or along coasts, a Hoosier, Badger, Buckeye;\nAt home on Kanadian snow-shoes or up in the bush, or with fishermen\n\toff Newfoundland,\nAt home in the fleet of ice-boats, sailing with the rest and tacking,\nAt home on the hills of Vermont or in the woods of Maine, or the"
    },
    {
        "input": "\thospitable down by the Oconee I live,",
        "output": "A Yankee bound my own way ready for trade, my joints the limberest\n\tjoints on earth and the sternest joints on earth,\nA Kentuckian walking the vale of the Elkhorn in my deer-skin\n\tleggings, a Louisianian or Georgian,\nA boatman over lakes or bays or along coasts, a Hoosier, Badger, Buckeye;\nAt home on Kanadian snow-shoes or up in the bush, or with fishermen\n\toff Newfoundland,\nAt home in the fleet of ice-boats, sailing with the rest and tacking,\nAt home on the hills of Vermont or in the woods of Maine, or the\n\tTexan ranch,"
    },
    {
        "input": "A Yankee bound my own way ready for trade, my joints the limberest",
        "output": "\tjoints on earth and the sternest joints on earth,\nA Kentuckian walking the vale of the Elkhorn in my deer-skin\n\tleggings, a Louisianian or Georgian,\nA boatman over lakes or bays or along coasts, a Hoosier, Badger, Buckeye;\nAt home on Kanadian snow-shoes or up in the bush, or with fishermen\n\toff Newfoundland,\nAt home in the fleet of ice-boats, sailing with the rest and tacking,\nAt home on the hills of Vermont or in the woods of Maine, or the\n\tTexan ranch,\nComrade of Californians, comrade of free North-Westerners, (loving"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tjoints on earth and the sternest joints on earth,",
        "output": "A Kentuckian walking the vale of the Elkhorn in my deer-skin\n\tleggings, a Louisianian or Georgian,\nA boatman over lakes or bays or along coasts, a Hoosier, Badger, Buckeye;\nAt home on Kanadian snow-shoes or up in the bush, or with fishermen\n\toff Newfoundland,\nAt home in the fleet of ice-boats, sailing with the rest and tacking,\nAt home on the hills of Vermont or in the woods of Maine, or the\n\tTexan ranch,\nComrade of Californians, comrade of free North-Westerners, (loving\n\ttheir big proportions,)"
    },
    {
        "input": "A Kentuckian walking the vale of the Elkhorn in my deer-skin",
        "output": "\tleggings, a Louisianian or Georgian,\nA boatman over lakes or bays or along coasts, a Hoosier, Badger, Buckeye;\nAt home on Kanadian snow-shoes or up in the bush, or with fishermen\n\toff Newfoundland,\nAt home in the fleet of ice-boats, sailing with the rest and tacking,\nAt home on the hills of Vermont or in the woods of Maine, or the\n\tTexan ranch,\nComrade of Californians, comrade of free North-Westerners, (loving\n\ttheir big proportions,)\nComrade of raftsmen and coalmen, comrade of all who shake hands"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tleggings, a Louisianian or Georgian,",
        "output": "A boatman over lakes or bays or along coasts, a Hoosier, Badger, Buckeye;\nAt home on Kanadian snow-shoes or up in the bush, or with fishermen\n\toff Newfoundland,\nAt home in the fleet of ice-boats, sailing with the rest and tacking,\nAt home on the hills of Vermont or in the woods of Maine, or the\n\tTexan ranch,\nComrade of Californians, comrade of free North-Westerners, (loving\n\ttheir big proportions,)\nComrade of raftsmen and coalmen, comrade of all who shake hands\n\tand welcome to drink and meat,"
    },
    {
        "input": "A boatman over lakes or bays or along coasts, a Hoosier, Badger, Buckeye;",
        "output": "At home on Kanadian snow-shoes or up in the bush, or with fishermen\n\toff Newfoundland,\nAt home in the fleet of ice-boats, sailing with the rest and tacking,\nAt home on the hills of Vermont or in the woods of Maine, or the\n\tTexan ranch,\nComrade of Californians, comrade of free North-Westerners, (loving\n\ttheir big proportions,)\nComrade of raftsmen and coalmen, comrade of all who shake hands\n\tand welcome to drink and meat,\nA learner with the simplest, a teacher of the thoughtfullest,"
    },
    {
        "input": "At home on Kanadian snow-shoes or up in the bush, or with fishermen",
        "output": "\toff Newfoundland,\nAt home in the fleet of ice-boats, sailing with the rest and tacking,\nAt home on the hills of Vermont or in the woods of Maine, or the\n\tTexan ranch,\nComrade of Californians, comrade of free North-Westerners, (loving\n\ttheir big proportions,)\nComrade of raftsmen and coalmen, comrade of all who shake hands\n\tand welcome to drink and meat,\nA learner with the simplest, a teacher of the thoughtfullest,\nA novice beginning yet experient of myriads of seasons,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\toff Newfoundland,",
        "output": "At home in the fleet of ice-boats, sailing with the rest and tacking,\nAt home on the hills of Vermont or in the woods of Maine, or the\n\tTexan ranch,\nComrade of Californians, comrade of free North-Westerners, (loving\n\ttheir big proportions,)\nComrade of raftsmen and coalmen, comrade of all who shake hands\n\tand welcome to drink and meat,\nA learner with the simplest, a teacher of the thoughtfullest,\nA novice beginning yet experient of myriads of seasons,\nOf every hue and caste am I, of every rank and religion,"
    },
    {
        "input": "At home in the fleet of ice-boats, sailing with the rest and tacking,",
        "output": "At home on the hills of Vermont or in the woods of Maine, or the\n\tTexan ranch,\nComrade of Californians, comrade of free North-Westerners, (loving\n\ttheir big proportions,)\nComrade of raftsmen and coalmen, comrade of all who shake hands\n\tand welcome to drink and meat,\nA learner with the simplest, a teacher of the thoughtfullest,\nA novice beginning yet experient of myriads of seasons,\nOf every hue and caste am I, of every rank and religion,\nA farmer, mechanic, artist, gentleman, sailor, quaker,"
    },
    {
        "input": "At home on the hills of Vermont or in the woods of Maine, or the",
        "output": "\tTexan ranch,\nComrade of Californians, comrade of free North-Westerners, (loving\n\ttheir big proportions,)\nComrade of raftsmen and coalmen, comrade of all who shake hands\n\tand welcome to drink and meat,\nA learner with the simplest, a teacher of the thoughtfullest,\nA novice beginning yet experient of myriads of seasons,\nOf every hue and caste am I, of every rank and religion,\nA farmer, mechanic, artist, gentleman, sailor, quaker,\nPrisoner, fancy-man, rowdy, lawyer, physician, priest."
    },
    {
        "input": "\tTexan ranch,",
        "output": "Comrade of Californians, comrade of free North-Westerners, (loving\n\ttheir big proportions,)\nComrade of raftsmen and coalmen, comrade of all who shake hands\n\tand welcome to drink and meat,\nA learner with the simplest, a teacher of the thoughtfullest,\nA novice beginning yet experient of myriads of seasons,\nOf every hue and caste am I, of every rank and religion,\nA farmer, mechanic, artist, gentleman, sailor, quaker,\nPrisoner, fancy-man, rowdy, lawyer, physician, priest.\nI resist any thing better than my own diversity,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Comrade of Californians, comrade of free North-Westerners, (loving",
        "output": "\ttheir big proportions,)\nComrade of raftsmen and coalmen, comrade of all who shake hands\n\tand welcome to drink and meat,\nA learner with the simplest, a teacher of the thoughtfullest,\nA novice beginning yet experient of myriads of seasons,\nOf every hue and caste am I, of every rank and religion,\nA farmer, mechanic, artist, gentleman, sailor, quaker,\nPrisoner, fancy-man, rowdy, lawyer, physician, priest.\nI resist any thing better than my own diversity,\nBreathe the air but leave plenty after me,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\ttheir big proportions,)",
        "output": "Comrade of raftsmen and coalmen, comrade of all who shake hands\n\tand welcome to drink and meat,\nA learner with the simplest, a teacher of the thoughtfullest,\nA novice beginning yet experient of myriads of seasons,\nOf every hue and caste am I, of every rank and religion,\nA farmer, mechanic, artist, gentleman, sailor, quaker,\nPrisoner, fancy-man, rowdy, lawyer, physician, priest.\nI resist any thing better than my own diversity,\nBreathe the air but leave plenty after me,\nAnd am not stuck up, and am in my place."
    },
    {
        "input": "Comrade of raftsmen and coalmen, comrade of all who shake hands",
        "output": "\tand welcome to drink and meat,\nA learner with the simplest, a teacher of the thoughtfullest,\nA novice beginning yet experient of myriads of seasons,\nOf every hue and caste am I, of every rank and religion,\nA farmer, mechanic, artist, gentleman, sailor, quaker,\nPrisoner, fancy-man, rowdy, lawyer, physician, priest.\nI resist any thing better than my own diversity,\nBreathe the air but leave plenty after me,\nAnd am not stuck up, and am in my place.\n(The moth and the fish-eggs are in their place,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tand welcome to drink and meat,",
        "output": "A learner with the simplest, a teacher of the thoughtfullest,\nA novice beginning yet experient of myriads of seasons,\nOf every hue and caste am I, of every rank and religion,\nA farmer, mechanic, artist, gentleman, sailor, quaker,\nPrisoner, fancy-man, rowdy, lawyer, physician, priest.\nI resist any thing better than my own diversity,\nBreathe the air but leave plenty after me,\nAnd am not stuck up, and am in my place.\n(The moth and the fish-eggs are in their place,\nThe bright suns I see and the dark suns I cannot see are in their place,"
    },
    {
        "input": "A learner with the simplest, a teacher of the thoughtfullest,",
        "output": "A novice beginning yet experient of myriads of seasons,\nOf every hue and caste am I, of every rank and religion,\nA farmer, mechanic, artist, gentleman, sailor, quaker,\nPrisoner, fancy-man, rowdy, lawyer, physician, priest.\nI resist any thing better than my own diversity,\nBreathe the air but leave plenty after me,\nAnd am not stuck up, and am in my place.\n(The moth and the fish-eggs are in their place,\nThe bright suns I see and the dark suns I cannot see are in their place,\nThe palpable is in its place and the impalpable is in its place.)"
    },
    {
        "input": "A novice beginning yet experient of myriads of seasons,",
        "output": "Of every hue and caste am I, of every rank and religion,\nA farmer, mechanic, artist, gentleman, sailor, quaker,\nPrisoner, fancy-man, rowdy, lawyer, physician, priest.\nI resist any thing better than my own diversity,\nBreathe the air but leave plenty after me,\nAnd am not stuck up, and am in my place.\n(The moth and the fish-eggs are in their place,\nThe bright suns I see and the dark suns I cannot see are in their place,\nThe palpable is in its place and the impalpable is in its place.)\nThese are really the thoughts of all men in all ages and lands, they"
    },
    {
        "input": "Of every hue and caste am I, of every rank and religion,",
        "output": "A farmer, mechanic, artist, gentleman, sailor, quaker,\nPrisoner, fancy-man, rowdy, lawyer, physician, priest.\nI resist any thing better than my own diversity,\nBreathe the air but leave plenty after me,\nAnd am not stuck up, and am in my place.\n(The moth and the fish-eggs are in their place,\nThe bright suns I see and the dark suns I cannot see are in their place,\nThe palpable is in its place and the impalpable is in its place.)\nThese are really the thoughts of all men in all ages and lands, they\n\tare not original with me,"
    },
    {
        "input": "A farmer, mechanic, artist, gentleman, sailor, quaker,",
        "output": "Prisoner, fancy-man, rowdy, lawyer, physician, priest.\nI resist any thing better than my own diversity,\nBreathe the air but leave plenty after me,\nAnd am not stuck up, and am in my place.\n(The moth and the fish-eggs are in their place,\nThe bright suns I see and the dark suns I cannot see are in their place,\nThe palpable is in its place and the impalpable is in its place.)\nThese are really the thoughts of all men in all ages and lands, they\n\tare not original with me,\nIf they are not yours as much as mine they are nothing, or next to nothing,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Prisoner, fancy-man, rowdy, lawyer, physician, priest.",
        "output": "I resist any thing better than my own diversity,\nBreathe the air but leave plenty after me,\nAnd am not stuck up, and am in my place.\n(The moth and the fish-eggs are in their place,\nThe bright suns I see and the dark suns I cannot see are in their place,\nThe palpable is in its place and the impalpable is in its place.)\nThese are really the thoughts of all men in all ages and lands, they\n\tare not original with me,\nIf they are not yours as much as mine they are nothing, or next to nothing,\nIf they are not the riddle and the untying of the riddle they are nothing,"
    },
    {
        "input": "I resist any thing better than my own diversity,",
        "output": "Breathe the air but leave plenty after me,\nAnd am not stuck up, and am in my place.\n(The moth and the fish-eggs are in their place,\nThe bright suns I see and the dark suns I cannot see are in their place,\nThe palpable is in its place and the impalpable is in its place.)\nThese are really the thoughts of all men in all ages and lands, they\n\tare not original with me,\nIf they are not yours as much as mine they are nothing, or next to nothing,\nIf they are not the riddle and the untying of the riddle they are nothing,\nIf they are not just as close as they are distant they are nothing."
    },
    {
        "input": "Breathe the air but leave plenty after me,",
        "output": "And am not stuck up, and am in my place.\n(The moth and the fish-eggs are in their place,\nThe bright suns I see and the dark suns I cannot see are in their place,\nThe palpable is in its place and the impalpable is in its place.)\nThese are really the thoughts of all men in all ages and lands, they\n\tare not original with me,\nIf they are not yours as much as mine they are nothing, or next to nothing,\nIf they are not the riddle and the untying of the riddle they are nothing,\nIf they are not just as close as they are distant they are nothing.\nThis is the grass that grows wherever the land is and the water is,"
    },
    {
        "input": "And am not stuck up, and am in my place.",
        "output": "(The moth and the fish-eggs are in their place,\nThe bright suns I see and the dark suns I cannot see are in their place,\nThe palpable is in its place and the impalpable is in its place.)\nThese are really the thoughts of all men in all ages and lands, they\n\tare not original with me,\nIf they are not yours as much as mine they are nothing, or next to nothing,\nIf they are not the riddle and the untying of the riddle they are nothing,\nIf they are not just as close as they are distant they are nothing.\nThis is the grass that grows wherever the land is and the water is,\nThis the common air that bathes the globe."
    },
    {
        "input": "(The moth and the fish-eggs are in their place,",
        "output": "The bright suns I see and the dark suns I cannot see are in their place,\nThe palpable is in its place and the impalpable is in its place.)\nThese are really the thoughts of all men in all ages and lands, they\n\tare not original with me,\nIf they are not yours as much as mine they are nothing, or next to nothing,\nIf they are not the riddle and the untying of the riddle they are nothing,\nIf they are not just as close as they are distant they are nothing.\nThis is the grass that grows wherever the land is and the water is,\nThis the common air that bathes the globe.\nWith music strong I come, with my cornets and my drums,"
    },
    {
        "input": "The bright suns I see and the dark suns I cannot see are in their place,",
        "output": "The palpable is in its place and the impalpable is in its place.)\nThese are really the thoughts of all men in all ages and lands, they\n\tare not original with me,\nIf they are not yours as much as mine they are nothing, or next to nothing,\nIf they are not the riddle and the untying of the riddle they are nothing,\nIf they are not just as close as they are distant they are nothing.\nThis is the grass that grows wherever the land is and the water is,\nThis the common air that bathes the globe.\nWith music strong I come, with my cornets and my drums,\nI play not marches for accepted victors only, I play marches for"
    },
    {
        "input": "The palpable is in its place and the impalpable is in its place.)",
        "output": "These are really the thoughts of all men in all ages and lands, they\n\tare not original with me,\nIf they are not yours as much as mine they are nothing, or next to nothing,\nIf they are not the riddle and the untying of the riddle they are nothing,\nIf they are not just as close as they are distant they are nothing.\nThis is the grass that grows wherever the land is and the water is,\nThis the common air that bathes the globe.\nWith music strong I come, with my cornets and my drums,\nI play not marches for accepted victors only, I play marches for\n\tconquer’d and slain persons."
    },
    {
        "input": "These are really the thoughts of all men in all ages and lands, they",
        "output": "\tare not original with me,\nIf they are not yours as much as mine they are nothing, or next to nothing,\nIf they are not the riddle and the untying of the riddle they are nothing,\nIf they are not just as close as they are distant they are nothing.\nThis is the grass that grows wherever the land is and the water is,\nThis the common air that bathes the globe.\nWith music strong I come, with my cornets and my drums,\nI play not marches for accepted victors only, I play marches for\n\tconquer’d and slain persons.\nHave you heard that it was good to gain the day?"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tare not original with me,",
        "output": "If they are not yours as much as mine they are nothing, or next to nothing,\nIf they are not the riddle and the untying of the riddle they are nothing,\nIf they are not just as close as they are distant they are nothing.\nThis is the grass that grows wherever the land is and the water is,\nThis the common air that bathes the globe.\nWith music strong I come, with my cornets and my drums,\nI play not marches for accepted victors only, I play marches for\n\tconquer’d and slain persons.\nHave you heard that it was good to gain the day?\nI also say it is good to fall, battles are lost in the same spirit"
    },
    {
        "input": "If they are not yours as much as mine they are nothing, or next to nothing,",
        "output": "If they are not the riddle and the untying of the riddle they are nothing,\nIf they are not just as close as they are distant they are nothing.\nThis is the grass that grows wherever the land is and the water is,\nThis the common air that bathes the globe.\nWith music strong I come, with my cornets and my drums,\nI play not marches for accepted victors only, I play marches for\n\tconquer’d and slain persons.\nHave you heard that it was good to gain the day?\nI also say it is good to fall, battles are lost in the same spirit\n\tin which they are won."
    },
    {
        "input": "If they are not the riddle and the untying of the riddle they are nothing,",
        "output": "If they are not just as close as they are distant they are nothing.\nThis is the grass that grows wherever the land is and the water is,\nThis the common air that bathes the globe.\nWith music strong I come, with my cornets and my drums,\nI play not marches for accepted victors only, I play marches for\n\tconquer’d and slain persons.\nHave you heard that it was good to gain the day?\nI also say it is good to fall, battles are lost in the same spirit\n\tin which they are won.\nI beat and pound for the dead,"
    },
    {
        "input": "If they are not just as close as they are distant they are nothing.",
        "output": "This is the grass that grows wherever the land is and the water is,\nThis the common air that bathes the globe.\nWith music strong I come, with my cornets and my drums,\nI play not marches for accepted victors only, I play marches for\n\tconquer’d and slain persons.\nHave you heard that it was good to gain the day?\nI also say it is good to fall, battles are lost in the same spirit\n\tin which they are won.\nI beat and pound for the dead,\nI blow through my embouchures my loudest and gayest for them."
    },
    {
        "input": "This is the grass that grows wherever the land is and the water is,",
        "output": "This the common air that bathes the globe.\nWith music strong I come, with my cornets and my drums,\nI play not marches for accepted victors only, I play marches for\n\tconquer’d and slain persons.\nHave you heard that it was good to gain the day?\nI also say it is good to fall, battles are lost in the same spirit\n\tin which they are won.\nI beat and pound for the dead,\nI blow through my embouchures my loudest and gayest for them.\nVivas to those who have fail’d!"
    },
    {
        "input": "This the common air that bathes the globe.",
        "output": "With music strong I come, with my cornets and my drums,\nI play not marches for accepted victors only, I play marches for\n\tconquer’d and slain persons.\nHave you heard that it was good to gain the day?\nI also say it is good to fall, battles are lost in the same spirit\n\tin which they are won.\nI beat and pound for the dead,\nI blow through my embouchures my loudest and gayest for them.\nVivas to those who have fail’d!\nAnd to those whose war-vessels sank in the sea!"
    },
    {
        "input": "With music strong I come, with my cornets and my drums,",
        "output": "I play not marches for accepted victors only, I play marches for\n\tconquer’d and slain persons.\nHave you heard that it was good to gain the day?\nI also say it is good to fall, battles are lost in the same spirit\n\tin which they are won.\nI beat and pound for the dead,\nI blow through my embouchures my loudest and gayest for them.\nVivas to those who have fail’d!\nAnd to those whose war-vessels sank in the sea!\nAnd to those themselves who sank in the sea!"
    },
    {
        "input": "I play not marches for accepted victors only, I play marches for",
        "output": "\tconquer’d and slain persons.\nHave you heard that it was good to gain the day?\nI also say it is good to fall, battles are lost in the same spirit\n\tin which they are won.\nI beat and pound for the dead,\nI blow through my embouchures my loudest and gayest for them.\nVivas to those who have fail’d!\nAnd to those whose war-vessels sank in the sea!\nAnd to those themselves who sank in the sea!\nAnd to all generals that lost engagements, and all overcome heroes!"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tconquer’d and slain persons.",
        "output": "Have you heard that it was good to gain the day?\nI also say it is good to fall, battles are lost in the same spirit\n\tin which they are won.\nI beat and pound for the dead,\nI blow through my embouchures my loudest and gayest for them.\nVivas to those who have fail’d!\nAnd to those whose war-vessels sank in the sea!\nAnd to those themselves who sank in the sea!\nAnd to all generals that lost engagements, and all overcome heroes!\nAnd the numberless unknown heroes equal to the greatest heroes known!"
    },
    {
        "input": "Have you heard that it was good to gain the day?",
        "output": "I also say it is good to fall, battles are lost in the same spirit\n\tin which they are won.\nI beat and pound for the dead,\nI blow through my embouchures my loudest and gayest for them.\nVivas to those who have fail’d!\nAnd to those whose war-vessels sank in the sea!\nAnd to those themselves who sank in the sea!\nAnd to all generals that lost engagements, and all overcome heroes!\nAnd the numberless unknown heroes equal to the greatest heroes known!\nThis is the meal equally set, this the meat for natural hunger,"
    },
    {
        "input": "I also say it is good to fall, battles are lost in the same spirit",
        "output": "\tin which they are won.\nI beat and pound for the dead,\nI blow through my embouchures my loudest and gayest for them.\nVivas to those who have fail’d!\nAnd to those whose war-vessels sank in the sea!\nAnd to those themselves who sank in the sea!\nAnd to all generals that lost engagements, and all overcome heroes!\nAnd the numberless unknown heroes equal to the greatest heroes known!\nThis is the meal equally set, this the meat for natural hunger,\nIt is for the wicked just same as the righteous, I make appointments"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tin which they are won.",
        "output": "I beat and pound for the dead,\nI blow through my embouchures my loudest and gayest for them.\nVivas to those who have fail’d!\nAnd to those whose war-vessels sank in the sea!\nAnd to those themselves who sank in the sea!\nAnd to all generals that lost engagements, and all overcome heroes!\nAnd the numberless unknown heroes equal to the greatest heroes known!\nThis is the meal equally set, this the meat for natural hunger,\nIt is for the wicked just same as the righteous, I make appointments\n\twith all,"
    },
    {
        "input": "I beat and pound for the dead,",
        "output": "I blow through my embouchures my loudest and gayest for them.\nVivas to those who have fail’d!\nAnd to those whose war-vessels sank in the sea!\nAnd to those themselves who sank in the sea!\nAnd to all generals that lost engagements, and all overcome heroes!\nAnd the numberless unknown heroes equal to the greatest heroes known!\nThis is the meal equally set, this the meat for natural hunger,\nIt is for the wicked just same as the righteous, I make appointments\n\twith all,\nI will not have a single person slighted or left away,"
    },
    {
        "input": "I blow through my embouchures my loudest and gayest for them.",
        "output": "Vivas to those who have fail’d!\nAnd to those whose war-vessels sank in the sea!\nAnd to those themselves who sank in the sea!\nAnd to all generals that lost engagements, and all overcome heroes!\nAnd the numberless unknown heroes equal to the greatest heroes known!\nThis is the meal equally set, this the meat for natural hunger,\nIt is for the wicked just same as the righteous, I make appointments\n\twith all,\nI will not have a single person slighted or left away,\nThe kept-woman, sponger, thief, are hereby invited,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Vivas to those who have fail’d!",
        "output": "And to those whose war-vessels sank in the sea!\nAnd to those themselves who sank in the sea!\nAnd to all generals that lost engagements, and all overcome heroes!\nAnd the numberless unknown heroes equal to the greatest heroes known!\nThis is the meal equally set, this the meat for natural hunger,\nIt is for the wicked just same as the righteous, I make appointments\n\twith all,\nI will not have a single person slighted or left away,\nThe kept-woman, sponger, thief, are hereby invited,\nThe heavy-lipp’d slave is invited, the venerealee is invited;"
    },
    {
        "input": "And to those whose war-vessels sank in the sea!",
        "output": "And to those themselves who sank in the sea!\nAnd to all generals that lost engagements, and all overcome heroes!\nAnd the numberless unknown heroes equal to the greatest heroes known!\nThis is the meal equally set, this the meat for natural hunger,\nIt is for the wicked just same as the righteous, I make appointments\n\twith all,\nI will not have a single person slighted or left away,\nThe kept-woman, sponger, thief, are hereby invited,\nThe heavy-lipp’d slave is invited, the venerealee is invited;\nThere shall be no difference between them and the rest."
    },
    {
        "input": "And to those themselves who sank in the sea!",
        "output": "And to all generals that lost engagements, and all overcome heroes!\nAnd the numberless unknown heroes equal to the greatest heroes known!\nThis is the meal equally set, this the meat for natural hunger,\nIt is for the wicked just same as the righteous, I make appointments\n\twith all,\nI will not have a single person slighted or left away,\nThe kept-woman, sponger, thief, are hereby invited,\nThe heavy-lipp’d slave is invited, the venerealee is invited;\nThere shall be no difference between them and the rest.\nThis is the press of a bashful hand, this the float and odor of hair,"
    },
    {
        "input": "And to all generals that lost engagements, and all overcome heroes!",
        "output": "And the numberless unknown heroes equal to the greatest heroes known!\nThis is the meal equally set, this the meat for natural hunger,\nIt is for the wicked just same as the righteous, I make appointments\n\twith all,\nI will not have a single person slighted or left away,\nThe kept-woman, sponger, thief, are hereby invited,\nThe heavy-lipp’d slave is invited, the venerealee is invited;\nThere shall be no difference between them and the rest.\nThis is the press of a bashful hand, this the float and odor of hair,\nThis the touch of my lips to yours, this the murmur of yearning,"
    },
    {
        "input": "And the numberless unknown heroes equal to the greatest heroes known!",
        "output": "This is the meal equally set, this the meat for natural hunger,\nIt is for the wicked just same as the righteous, I make appointments\n\twith all,\nI will not have a single person slighted or left away,\nThe kept-woman, sponger, thief, are hereby invited,\nThe heavy-lipp’d slave is invited, the venerealee is invited;\nThere shall be no difference between them and the rest.\nThis is the press of a bashful hand, this the float and odor of hair,\nThis the touch of my lips to yours, this the murmur of yearning,\nThis the far-off depth and height reflecting my own face,"
    },
    {
        "input": "This is the meal equally set, this the meat for natural hunger,",
        "output": "It is for the wicked just same as the righteous, I make appointments\n\twith all,\nI will not have a single person slighted or left away,\nThe kept-woman, sponger, thief, are hereby invited,\nThe heavy-lipp’d slave is invited, the venerealee is invited;\nThere shall be no difference between them and the rest.\nThis is the press of a bashful hand, this the float and odor of hair,\nThis the touch of my lips to yours, this the murmur of yearning,\nThis the far-off depth and height reflecting my own face,\nThis the thoughtful merge of myself, and the outlet again."
    },
    {
        "input": "It is for the wicked just same as the righteous, I make appointments",
        "output": "\twith all,\nI will not have a single person slighted or left away,\nThe kept-woman, sponger, thief, are hereby invited,\nThe heavy-lipp’d slave is invited, the venerealee is invited;\nThere shall be no difference between them and the rest.\nThis is the press of a bashful hand, this the float and odor of hair,\nThis the touch of my lips to yours, this the murmur of yearning,\nThis the far-off depth and height reflecting my own face,\nThis the thoughtful merge of myself, and the outlet again.\nDo you guess I have some intricate purpose?"
    },
    {
        "input": "\twith all,",
        "output": "I will not have a single person slighted or left away,\nThe kept-woman, sponger, thief, are hereby invited,\nThe heavy-lipp’d slave is invited, the venerealee is invited;\nThere shall be no difference between them and the rest.\nThis is the press of a bashful hand, this the float and odor of hair,\nThis the touch of my lips to yours, this the murmur of yearning,\nThis the far-off depth and height reflecting my own face,\nThis the thoughtful merge of myself, and the outlet again.\nDo you guess I have some intricate purpose?\nWell I have, for the Fourth-month showers have, and the mica on the"
    },
    {
        "input": "I will not have a single person slighted or left away,",
        "output": "The kept-woman, sponger, thief, are hereby invited,\nThe heavy-lipp’d slave is invited, the venerealee is invited;\nThere shall be no difference between them and the rest.\nThis is the press of a bashful hand, this the float and odor of hair,\nThis the touch of my lips to yours, this the murmur of yearning,\nThis the far-off depth and height reflecting my own face,\nThis the thoughtful merge of myself, and the outlet again.\nDo you guess I have some intricate purpose?\nWell I have, for the Fourth-month showers have, and the mica on the\n\tside of a rock has."
    },
    {
        "input": "The kept-woman, sponger, thief, are hereby invited,",
        "output": "The heavy-lipp’d slave is invited, the venerealee is invited;\nThere shall be no difference between them and the rest.\nThis is the press of a bashful hand, this the float and odor of hair,\nThis the touch of my lips to yours, this the murmur of yearning,\nThis the far-off depth and height reflecting my own face,\nThis the thoughtful merge of myself, and the outlet again.\nDo you guess I have some intricate purpose?\nWell I have, for the Fourth-month showers have, and the mica on the\n\tside of a rock has.\nDo you take it I would astonish?"
    },
    {
        "input": "The heavy-lipp’d slave is invited, the venerealee is invited;",
        "output": "There shall be no difference between them and the rest.\nThis is the press of a bashful hand, this the float and odor of hair,\nThis the touch of my lips to yours, this the murmur of yearning,\nThis the far-off depth and height reflecting my own face,\nThis the thoughtful merge of myself, and the outlet again.\nDo you guess I have some intricate purpose?\nWell I have, for the Fourth-month showers have, and the mica on the\n\tside of a rock has.\nDo you take it I would astonish?\nDoes the daylight astonish? does the early redstart twittering"
    },
    {
        "input": "There shall be no difference between them and the rest.",
        "output": "This is the press of a bashful hand, this the float and odor of hair,\nThis the touch of my lips to yours, this the murmur of yearning,\nThis the far-off depth and height reflecting my own face,\nThis the thoughtful merge of myself, and the outlet again.\nDo you guess I have some intricate purpose?\nWell I have, for the Fourth-month showers have, and the mica on the\n\tside of a rock has.\nDo you take it I would astonish?\nDoes the daylight astonish? does the early redstart twittering\n\tthrough the woods?"
    },
    {
        "input": "This is the press of a bashful hand, this the float and odor of hair,",
        "output": "This the touch of my lips to yours, this the murmur of yearning,\nThis the far-off depth and height reflecting my own face,\nThis the thoughtful merge of myself, and the outlet again.\nDo you guess I have some intricate purpose?\nWell I have, for the Fourth-month showers have, and the mica on the\n\tside of a rock has.\nDo you take it I would astonish?\nDoes the daylight astonish? does the early redstart twittering\n\tthrough the woods?\nDo I astonish more than they?"
    },
    {
        "input": "This the touch of my lips to yours, this the murmur of yearning,",
        "output": "This the far-off depth and height reflecting my own face,\nThis the thoughtful merge of myself, and the outlet again.\nDo you guess I have some intricate purpose?\nWell I have, for the Fourth-month showers have, and the mica on the\n\tside of a rock has.\nDo you take it I would astonish?\nDoes the daylight astonish? does the early redstart twittering\n\tthrough the woods?\nDo I astonish more than they?\nThis hour I tell things in confidence,"
    },
    {
        "input": "This the far-off depth and height reflecting my own face,",
        "output": "This the thoughtful merge of myself, and the outlet again.\nDo you guess I have some intricate purpose?\nWell I have, for the Fourth-month showers have, and the mica on the\n\tside of a rock has.\nDo you take it I would astonish?\nDoes the daylight astonish? does the early redstart twittering\n\tthrough the woods?\nDo I astonish more than they?\nThis hour I tell things in confidence,\nI might not tell everybody, but I will tell you."
    },
    {
        "input": "This the thoughtful merge of myself, and the outlet again.",
        "output": "Do you guess I have some intricate purpose?\nWell I have, for the Fourth-month showers have, and the mica on the\n\tside of a rock has.\nDo you take it I would astonish?\nDoes the daylight astonish? does the early redstart twittering\n\tthrough the woods?\nDo I astonish more than they?\nThis hour I tell things in confidence,\nI might not tell everybody, but I will tell you.\nWho goes there? hankering, gross, mystical, nude;"
    },
    {
        "input": "Do you guess I have some intricate purpose?",
        "output": "Well I have, for the Fourth-month showers have, and the mica on the\n\tside of a rock has.\nDo you take it I would astonish?\nDoes the daylight astonish? does the early redstart twittering\n\tthrough the woods?\nDo I astonish more than they?\nThis hour I tell things in confidence,\nI might not tell everybody, but I will tell you.\nWho goes there? hankering, gross, mystical, nude;\nHow is it I extract strength from the beef I eat?"
    },
    {
        "input": "Well I have, for the Fourth-month showers have, and the mica on the",
        "output": "\tside of a rock has.\nDo you take it I would astonish?\nDoes the daylight astonish? does the early redstart twittering\n\tthrough the woods?\nDo I astonish more than they?\nThis hour I tell things in confidence,\nI might not tell everybody, but I will tell you.\nWho goes there? hankering, gross, mystical, nude;\nHow is it I extract strength from the beef I eat?\nWhat is a man anyhow? what am I? what are you?"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tside of a rock has.",
        "output": "Do you take it I would astonish?\nDoes the daylight astonish? does the early redstart twittering\n\tthrough the woods?\nDo I astonish more than they?\nThis hour I tell things in confidence,\nI might not tell everybody, but I will tell you.\nWho goes there? hankering, gross, mystical, nude;\nHow is it I extract strength from the beef I eat?\nWhat is a man anyhow? what am I? what are you?\nAll I mark as my own you shall offset it with your own,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Do you take it I would astonish?",
        "output": "Does the daylight astonish? does the early redstart twittering\n\tthrough the woods?\nDo I astonish more than they?\nThis hour I tell things in confidence,\nI might not tell everybody, but I will tell you.\nWho goes there? hankering, gross, mystical, nude;\nHow is it I extract strength from the beef I eat?\nWhat is a man anyhow? what am I? what are you?\nAll I mark as my own you shall offset it with your own,\nElse it were time lost listening to me."
    },
    {
        "input": "Does the daylight astonish? does the early redstart twittering",
        "output": "\tthrough the woods?\nDo I astonish more than they?\nThis hour I tell things in confidence,\nI might not tell everybody, but I will tell you.\nWho goes there? hankering, gross, mystical, nude;\nHow is it I extract strength from the beef I eat?\nWhat is a man anyhow? what am I? what are you?\nAll I mark as my own you shall offset it with your own,\nElse it were time lost listening to me.\nI do not snivel that snivel the world over,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tthrough the woods?",
        "output": "Do I astonish more than they?\nThis hour I tell things in confidence,\nI might not tell everybody, but I will tell you.\nWho goes there? hankering, gross, mystical, nude;\nHow is it I extract strength from the beef I eat?\nWhat is a man anyhow? what am I? what are you?\nAll I mark as my own you shall offset it with your own,\nElse it were time lost listening to me.\nI do not snivel that snivel the world over,\nThat months are vacuums and the ground but wallow and filth."
    },
    {
        "input": "Do I astonish more than they?",
        "output": "This hour I tell things in confidence,\nI might not tell everybody, but I will tell you.\nWho goes there? hankering, gross, mystical, nude;\nHow is it I extract strength from the beef I eat?\nWhat is a man anyhow? what am I? what are you?\nAll I mark as my own you shall offset it with your own,\nElse it were time lost listening to me.\nI do not snivel that snivel the world over,\nThat months are vacuums and the ground but wallow and filth.\nWhimpering and truckling fold with powders for invalids, conformity"
    },
    {
        "input": "This hour I tell things in confidence,",
        "output": "I might not tell everybody, but I will tell you.\nWho goes there? hankering, gross, mystical, nude;\nHow is it I extract strength from the beef I eat?\nWhat is a man anyhow? what am I? what are you?\nAll I mark as my own you shall offset it with your own,\nElse it were time lost listening to me.\nI do not snivel that snivel the world over,\nThat months are vacuums and the ground but wallow and filth.\nWhimpering and truckling fold with powders for invalids, conformity\n\tgoes to the fourth-remov’d,"
    },
    {
        "input": "I might not tell everybody, but I will tell you.",
        "output": "Who goes there? hankering, gross, mystical, nude;\nHow is it I extract strength from the beef I eat?\nWhat is a man anyhow? what am I? what are you?\nAll I mark as my own you shall offset it with your own,\nElse it were time lost listening to me.\nI do not snivel that snivel the world over,\nThat months are vacuums and the ground but wallow and filth.\nWhimpering and truckling fold with powders for invalids, conformity\n\tgoes to the fourth-remov’d,\nI wear my hat as I please indoors or out."
    },
    {
        "input": "Who goes there? hankering, gross, mystical, nude;",
        "output": "How is it I extract strength from the beef I eat?\nWhat is a man anyhow? what am I? what are you?\nAll I mark as my own you shall offset it with your own,\nElse it were time lost listening to me.\nI do not snivel that snivel the world over,\nThat months are vacuums and the ground but wallow and filth.\nWhimpering and truckling fold with powders for invalids, conformity\n\tgoes to the fourth-remov’d,\nI wear my hat as I please indoors or out.\nWhy should I pray? why should I venerate and be ceremonious?"
    },
    {
        "input": "How is it I extract strength from the beef I eat?",
        "output": "What is a man anyhow? what am I? what are you?\nAll I mark as my own you shall offset it with your own,\nElse it were time lost listening to me.\nI do not snivel that snivel the world over,\nThat months are vacuums and the ground but wallow and filth.\nWhimpering and truckling fold with powders for invalids, conformity\n\tgoes to the fourth-remov’d,\nI wear my hat as I please indoors or out.\nWhy should I pray? why should I venerate and be ceremonious?\nHaving pried through the strata, analyzed to a hair, counsel’d with"
    },
    {
        "input": "What is a man anyhow? what am I? what are you?",
        "output": "All I mark as my own you shall offset it with your own,\nElse it were time lost listening to me.\nI do not snivel that snivel the world over,\nThat months are vacuums and the ground but wallow and filth.\nWhimpering and truckling fold with powders for invalids, conformity\n\tgoes to the fourth-remov’d,\nI wear my hat as I please indoors or out.\nWhy should I pray? why should I venerate and be ceremonious?\nHaving pried through the strata, analyzed to a hair, counsel’d with\n\tdoctors and calculated close,"
    },
    {
        "input": "All I mark as my own you shall offset it with your own,",
        "output": "Else it were time lost listening to me.\nI do not snivel that snivel the world over,\nThat months are vacuums and the ground but wallow and filth.\nWhimpering and truckling fold with powders for invalids, conformity\n\tgoes to the fourth-remov’d,\nI wear my hat as I please indoors or out.\nWhy should I pray? why should I venerate and be ceremonious?\nHaving pried through the strata, analyzed to a hair, counsel’d with\n\tdoctors and calculated close,\nI find no sweeter fat than sticks to my own bones."
    },
    {
        "input": "Else it were time lost listening to me.",
        "output": "I do not snivel that snivel the world over,\nThat months are vacuums and the ground but wallow and filth.\nWhimpering and truckling fold with powders for invalids, conformity\n\tgoes to the fourth-remov’d,\nI wear my hat as I please indoors or out.\nWhy should I pray? why should I venerate and be ceremonious?\nHaving pried through the strata, analyzed to a hair, counsel’d with\n\tdoctors and calculated close,\nI find no sweeter fat than sticks to my own bones.\nIn all people I see myself, none more and not one a barley-corn less,"
    },
    {
        "input": "I do not snivel that snivel the world over,",
        "output": "That months are vacuums and the ground but wallow and filth.\nWhimpering and truckling fold with powders for invalids, conformity\n\tgoes to the fourth-remov’d,\nI wear my hat as I please indoors or out.\nWhy should I pray? why should I venerate and be ceremonious?\nHaving pried through the strata, analyzed to a hair, counsel’d with\n\tdoctors and calculated close,\nI find no sweeter fat than sticks to my own bones.\nIn all people I see myself, none more and not one a barley-corn less,\nAnd the good or bad I say of myself I say of them."
    },
    {
        "input": "That months are vacuums and the ground but wallow and filth.",
        "output": "Whimpering and truckling fold with powders for invalids, conformity\n\tgoes to the fourth-remov’d,\nI wear my hat as I please indoors or out.\nWhy should I pray? why should I venerate and be ceremonious?\nHaving pried through the strata, analyzed to a hair, counsel’d with\n\tdoctors and calculated close,\nI find no sweeter fat than sticks to my own bones.\nIn all people I see myself, none more and not one a barley-corn less,\nAnd the good or bad I say of myself I say of them.\nI know I am solid and sound,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Whimpering and truckling fold with powders for invalids, conformity",
        "output": "\tgoes to the fourth-remov’d,\nI wear my hat as I please indoors or out.\nWhy should I pray? why should I venerate and be ceremonious?\nHaving pried through the strata, analyzed to a hair, counsel’d with\n\tdoctors and calculated close,\nI find no sweeter fat than sticks to my own bones.\nIn all people I see myself, none more and not one a barley-corn less,\nAnd the good or bad I say of myself I say of them.\nI know I am solid and sound,\nTo me the converging objects of the universe perpetually flow,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tgoes to the fourth-remov’d,",
        "output": "I wear my hat as I please indoors or out.\nWhy should I pray? why should I venerate and be ceremonious?\nHaving pried through the strata, analyzed to a hair, counsel’d with\n\tdoctors and calculated close,\nI find no sweeter fat than sticks to my own bones.\nIn all people I see myself, none more and not one a barley-corn less,\nAnd the good or bad I say of myself I say of them.\nI know I am solid and sound,\nTo me the converging objects of the universe perpetually flow,\nAll are written to me, and I must get what the writing means."
    },
    {
        "input": "I wear my hat as I please indoors or out.",
        "output": "Why should I pray? why should I venerate and be ceremonious?\nHaving pried through the strata, analyzed to a hair, counsel’d with\n\tdoctors and calculated close,\nI find no sweeter fat than sticks to my own bones.\nIn all people I see myself, none more and not one a barley-corn less,\nAnd the good or bad I say of myself I say of them.\nI know I am solid and sound,\nTo me the converging objects of the universe perpetually flow,\nAll are written to me, and I must get what the writing means.\nI know I am deathless,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Why should I pray? why should I venerate and be ceremonious?",
        "output": "Having pried through the strata, analyzed to a hair, counsel’d with\n\tdoctors and calculated close,\nI find no sweeter fat than sticks to my own bones.\nIn all people I see myself, none more and not one a barley-corn less,\nAnd the good or bad I say of myself I say of them.\nI know I am solid and sound,\nTo me the converging objects of the universe perpetually flow,\nAll are written to me, and I must get what the writing means.\nI know I am deathless,\nI know this orbit of mine cannot be swept by a carpenter’s compass,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Having pried through the strata, analyzed to a hair, counsel’d with",
        "output": "\tdoctors and calculated close,\nI find no sweeter fat than sticks to my own bones.\nIn all people I see myself, none more and not one a barley-corn less,\nAnd the good or bad I say of myself I say of them.\nI know I am solid and sound,\nTo me the converging objects of the universe perpetually flow,\nAll are written to me, and I must get what the writing means.\nI know I am deathless,\nI know this orbit of mine cannot be swept by a carpenter’s compass,\nI know I shall not pass like a child’s carlacue cut with a burnt"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tdoctors and calculated close,",
        "output": "I find no sweeter fat than sticks to my own bones.\nIn all people I see myself, none more and not one a barley-corn less,\nAnd the good or bad I say of myself I say of them.\nI know I am solid and sound,\nTo me the converging objects of the universe perpetually flow,\nAll are written to me, and I must get what the writing means.\nI know I am deathless,\nI know this orbit of mine cannot be swept by a carpenter’s compass,\nI know I shall not pass like a child’s carlacue cut with a burnt\n\tstick at night."
    },
    {
        "input": "I find no sweeter fat than sticks to my own bones.",
        "output": "In all people I see myself, none more and not one a barley-corn less,\nAnd the good or bad I say of myself I say of them.\nI know I am solid and sound,\nTo me the converging objects of the universe perpetually flow,\nAll are written to me, and I must get what the writing means.\nI know I am deathless,\nI know this orbit of mine cannot be swept by a carpenter’s compass,\nI know I shall not pass like a child’s carlacue cut with a burnt\n\tstick at night.\nI know I am august,"
    },
    {
        "input": "In all people I see myself, none more and not one a barley-corn less,",
        "output": "And the good or bad I say of myself I say of them.\nI know I am solid and sound,\nTo me the converging objects of the universe perpetually flow,\nAll are written to me, and I must get what the writing means.\nI know I am deathless,\nI know this orbit of mine cannot be swept by a carpenter’s compass,\nI know I shall not pass like a child’s carlacue cut with a burnt\n\tstick at night.\nI know I am august,\nI do not trouble my spirit to vindicate itself or be understood,"
    },
    {
        "input": "And the good or bad I say of myself I say of them.",
        "output": "I know I am solid and sound,\nTo me the converging objects of the universe perpetually flow,\nAll are written to me, and I must get what the writing means.\nI know I am deathless,\nI know this orbit of mine cannot be swept by a carpenter’s compass,\nI know I shall not pass like a child’s carlacue cut with a burnt\n\tstick at night.\nI know I am august,\nI do not trouble my spirit to vindicate itself or be understood,\nI see that the elementary laws never apologize,"
    },
    {
        "input": "I know I am solid and sound,",
        "output": "To me the converging objects of the universe perpetually flow,\nAll are written to me, and I must get what the writing means.\nI know I am deathless,\nI know this orbit of mine cannot be swept by a carpenter’s compass,\nI know I shall not pass like a child’s carlacue cut with a burnt\n\tstick at night.\nI know I am august,\nI do not trouble my spirit to vindicate itself or be understood,\nI see that the elementary laws never apologize,\n(I reckon I behave no prouder than the level I plant my house by,"
    },
    {
        "input": "To me the converging objects of the universe perpetually flow,",
        "output": "All are written to me, and I must get what the writing means.\nI know I am deathless,\nI know this orbit of mine cannot be swept by a carpenter’s compass,\nI know I shall not pass like a child’s carlacue cut with a burnt\n\tstick at night.\nI know I am august,\nI do not trouble my spirit to vindicate itself or be understood,\nI see that the elementary laws never apologize,\n(I reckon I behave no prouder than the level I plant my house by,\n\tafter all.)"
    },
    {
        "input": "All are written to me, and I must get what the writing means.",
        "output": "I know I am deathless,\nI know this orbit of mine cannot be swept by a carpenter’s compass,\nI know I shall not pass like a child’s carlacue cut with a burnt\n\tstick at night.\nI know I am august,\nI do not trouble my spirit to vindicate itself or be understood,\nI see that the elementary laws never apologize,\n(I reckon I behave no prouder than the level I plant my house by,\n\tafter all.)\nI exist as I am, that is enough,"
    },
    {
        "input": "I know I am deathless,",
        "output": "I know this orbit of mine cannot be swept by a carpenter’s compass,\nI know I shall not pass like a child’s carlacue cut with a burnt\n\tstick at night.\nI know I am august,\nI do not trouble my spirit to vindicate itself or be understood,\nI see that the elementary laws never apologize,\n(I reckon I behave no prouder than the level I plant my house by,\n\tafter all.)\nI exist as I am, that is enough,\nIf no other in the world be aware I sit content,"
    },
    {
        "input": "I know this orbit of mine cannot be swept by a carpenter’s compass,",
        "output": "I know I shall not pass like a child’s carlacue cut with a burnt\n\tstick at night.\nI know I am august,\nI do not trouble my spirit to vindicate itself or be understood,\nI see that the elementary laws never apologize,\n(I reckon I behave no prouder than the level I plant my house by,\n\tafter all.)\nI exist as I am, that is enough,\nIf no other in the world be aware I sit content,\nAnd if each and all be aware I sit content."
    },
    {
        "input": "I know I shall not pass like a child’s carlacue cut with a burnt",
        "output": "\tstick at night.\nI know I am august,\nI do not trouble my spirit to vindicate itself or be understood,\nI see that the elementary laws never apologize,\n(I reckon I behave no prouder than the level I plant my house by,\n\tafter all.)\nI exist as I am, that is enough,\nIf no other in the world be aware I sit content,\nAnd if each and all be aware I sit content.\nOne world is aware and by far the largest to me, and that is myself,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tstick at night.",
        "output": "I know I am august,\nI do not trouble my spirit to vindicate itself or be understood,\nI see that the elementary laws never apologize,\n(I reckon I behave no prouder than the level I plant my house by,\n\tafter all.)\nI exist as I am, that is enough,\nIf no other in the world be aware I sit content,\nAnd if each and all be aware I sit content.\nOne world is aware and by far the largest to me, and that is myself,\nAnd whether I come to my own to-day or in ten thousand or ten"
    },
    {
        "input": "I know I am august,",
        "output": "I do not trouble my spirit to vindicate itself or be understood,\nI see that the elementary laws never apologize,\n(I reckon I behave no prouder than the level I plant my house by,\n\tafter all.)\nI exist as I am, that is enough,\nIf no other in the world be aware I sit content,\nAnd if each and all be aware I sit content.\nOne world is aware and by far the largest to me, and that is myself,\nAnd whether I come to my own to-day or in ten thousand or ten\n\tmillion years,"
    },
    {
        "input": "I do not trouble my spirit to vindicate itself or be understood,",
        "output": "I see that the elementary laws never apologize,\n(I reckon I behave no prouder than the level I plant my house by,\n\tafter all.)\nI exist as I am, that is enough,\nIf no other in the world be aware I sit content,\nAnd if each and all be aware I sit content.\nOne world is aware and by far the largest to me, and that is myself,\nAnd whether I come to my own to-day or in ten thousand or ten\n\tmillion years,\nI can cheerfully take it now, or with equal cheerfulness I can wait."
    },
    {
        "input": "I see that the elementary laws never apologize,",
        "output": "(I reckon I behave no prouder than the level I plant my house by,\n\tafter all.)\nI exist as I am, that is enough,\nIf no other in the world be aware I sit content,\nAnd if each and all be aware I sit content.\nOne world is aware and by far the largest to me, and that is myself,\nAnd whether I come to my own to-day or in ten thousand or ten\n\tmillion years,\nI can cheerfully take it now, or with equal cheerfulness I can wait.\nMy foothold is tenon’d and mortis’d in granite,"
    },
    {
        "input": "(I reckon I behave no prouder than the level I plant my house by,",
        "output": "\tafter all.)\nI exist as I am, that is enough,\nIf no other in the world be aware I sit content,\nAnd if each and all be aware I sit content.\nOne world is aware and by far the largest to me, and that is myself,\nAnd whether I come to my own to-day or in ten thousand or ten\n\tmillion years,\nI can cheerfully take it now, or with equal cheerfulness I can wait.\nMy foothold is tenon’d and mortis’d in granite,\nI laugh at what you call dissolution,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tafter all.)",
        "output": "I exist as I am, that is enough,\nIf no other in the world be aware I sit content,\nAnd if each and all be aware I sit content.\nOne world is aware and by far the largest to me, and that is myself,\nAnd whether I come to my own to-day or in ten thousand or ten\n\tmillion years,\nI can cheerfully take it now, or with equal cheerfulness I can wait.\nMy foothold is tenon’d and mortis’d in granite,\nI laugh at what you call dissolution,\nAnd I know the amplitude of time."
    },
    {
        "input": "I exist as I am, that is enough,",
        "output": "If no other in the world be aware I sit content,\nAnd if each and all be aware I sit content.\nOne world is aware and by far the largest to me, and that is myself,\nAnd whether I come to my own to-day or in ten thousand or ten\n\tmillion years,\nI can cheerfully take it now, or with equal cheerfulness I can wait.\nMy foothold is tenon’d and mortis’d in granite,\nI laugh at what you call dissolution,\nAnd I know the amplitude of time.\nI am the poet of the Body and I am the poet of the Soul,"
    },
    {
        "input": "If no other in the world be aware I sit content,",
        "output": "And if each and all be aware I sit content.\nOne world is aware and by far the largest to me, and that is myself,\nAnd whether I come to my own to-day or in ten thousand or ten\n\tmillion years,\nI can cheerfully take it now, or with equal cheerfulness I can wait.\nMy foothold is tenon’d and mortis’d in granite,\nI laugh at what you call dissolution,\nAnd I know the amplitude of time.\nI am the poet of the Body and I am the poet of the Soul,\nThe pleasures of heaven are with me and the pains of hell are with me,"
    },
    {
        "input": "And if each and all be aware I sit content.",
        "output": "One world is aware and by far the largest to me, and that is myself,\nAnd whether I come to my own to-day or in ten thousand or ten\n\tmillion years,\nI can cheerfully take it now, or with equal cheerfulness I can wait.\nMy foothold is tenon’d and mortis’d in granite,\nI laugh at what you call dissolution,\nAnd I know the amplitude of time.\nI am the poet of the Body and I am the poet of the Soul,\nThe pleasures of heaven are with me and the pains of hell are with me,\nThe first I graft and increase upon myself, the latter I translate"
    },
    {
        "input": "One world is aware and by far the largest to me, and that is myself,",
        "output": "And whether I come to my own to-day or in ten thousand or ten\n\tmillion years,\nI can cheerfully take it now, or with equal cheerfulness I can wait.\nMy foothold is tenon’d and mortis’d in granite,\nI laugh at what you call dissolution,\nAnd I know the amplitude of time.\nI am the poet of the Body and I am the poet of the Soul,\nThe pleasures of heaven are with me and the pains of hell are with me,\nThe first I graft and increase upon myself, the latter I translate\n\tinto new tongue."
    },
    {
        "input": "And whether I come to my own to-day or in ten thousand or ten",
        "output": "\tmillion years,\nI can cheerfully take it now, or with equal cheerfulness I can wait.\nMy foothold is tenon’d and mortis’d in granite,\nI laugh at what you call dissolution,\nAnd I know the amplitude of time.\nI am the poet of the Body and I am the poet of the Soul,\nThe pleasures of heaven are with me and the pains of hell are with me,\nThe first I graft and increase upon myself, the latter I translate\n\tinto new tongue.\nI am the poet of the woman the same as the man,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tmillion years,",
        "output": "I can cheerfully take it now, or with equal cheerfulness I can wait.\nMy foothold is tenon’d and mortis’d in granite,\nI laugh at what you call dissolution,\nAnd I know the amplitude of time.\nI am the poet of the Body and I am the poet of the Soul,\nThe pleasures of heaven are with me and the pains of hell are with me,\nThe first I graft and increase upon myself, the latter I translate\n\tinto new tongue.\nI am the poet of the woman the same as the man,\nAnd I say it is as great to be a woman as to be a man,"
    },
    {
        "input": "I can cheerfully take it now, or with equal cheerfulness I can wait.",
        "output": "My foothold is tenon’d and mortis’d in granite,\nI laugh at what you call dissolution,\nAnd I know the amplitude of time.\nI am the poet of the Body and I am the poet of the Soul,\nThe pleasures of heaven are with me and the pains of hell are with me,\nThe first I graft and increase upon myself, the latter I translate\n\tinto new tongue.\nI am the poet of the woman the same as the man,\nAnd I say it is as great to be a woman as to be a man,\nAnd I say there is nothing greater than the mother of men."
    },
    {
        "input": "My foothold is tenon’d and mortis’d in granite,",
        "output": "I laugh at what you call dissolution,\nAnd I know the amplitude of time.\nI am the poet of the Body and I am the poet of the Soul,\nThe pleasures of heaven are with me and the pains of hell are with me,\nThe first I graft and increase upon myself, the latter I translate\n\tinto new tongue.\nI am the poet of the woman the same as the man,\nAnd I say it is as great to be a woman as to be a man,\nAnd I say there is nothing greater than the mother of men.\nI chant the chant of dilation or pride,"
    },
    {
        "input": "I laugh at what you call dissolution,",
        "output": "And I know the amplitude of time.\nI am the poet of the Body and I am the poet of the Soul,\nThe pleasures of heaven are with me and the pains of hell are with me,\nThe first I graft and increase upon myself, the latter I translate\n\tinto new tongue.\nI am the poet of the woman the same as the man,\nAnd I say it is as great to be a woman as to be a man,\nAnd I say there is nothing greater than the mother of men.\nI chant the chant of dilation or pride,\nWe have had ducking and deprecating about enough,"
    },
    {
        "input": "And I know the amplitude of time.",
        "output": "I am the poet of the Body and I am the poet of the Soul,\nThe pleasures of heaven are with me and the pains of hell are with me,\nThe first I graft and increase upon myself, the latter I translate\n\tinto new tongue.\nI am the poet of the woman the same as the man,\nAnd I say it is as great to be a woman as to be a man,\nAnd I say there is nothing greater than the mother of men.\nI chant the chant of dilation or pride,\nWe have had ducking and deprecating about enough,\nI show that size is only development."
    },
    {
        "input": "I am the poet of the Body and I am the poet of the Soul,",
        "output": "The pleasures of heaven are with me and the pains of hell are with me,\nThe first I graft and increase upon myself, the latter I translate\n\tinto new tongue.\nI am the poet of the woman the same as the man,\nAnd I say it is as great to be a woman as to be a man,\nAnd I say there is nothing greater than the mother of men.\nI chant the chant of dilation or pride,\nWe have had ducking and deprecating about enough,\nI show that size is only development.\nHave you outstript the rest? are you the President?"
    },
    {
        "input": "The pleasures of heaven are with me and the pains of hell are with me,",
        "output": "The first I graft and increase upon myself, the latter I translate\n\tinto new tongue.\nI am the poet of the woman the same as the man,\nAnd I say it is as great to be a woman as to be a man,\nAnd I say there is nothing greater than the mother of men.\nI chant the chant of dilation or pride,\nWe have had ducking and deprecating about enough,\nI show that size is only development.\nHave you outstript the rest? are you the President?\nIt is a trifle, they will more than arrive there every one, and"
    },
    {
        "input": "The first I graft and increase upon myself, the latter I translate",
        "output": "\tinto new tongue.\nI am the poet of the woman the same as the man,\nAnd I say it is as great to be a woman as to be a man,\nAnd I say there is nothing greater than the mother of men.\nI chant the chant of dilation or pride,\nWe have had ducking and deprecating about enough,\nI show that size is only development.\nHave you outstript the rest? are you the President?\nIt is a trifle, they will more than arrive there every one, and\n\tstill pass on."
    },
    {
        "input": "\tinto new tongue.",
        "output": "I am the poet of the woman the same as the man,\nAnd I say it is as great to be a woman as to be a man,\nAnd I say there is nothing greater than the mother of men.\nI chant the chant of dilation or pride,\nWe have had ducking and deprecating about enough,\nI show that size is only development.\nHave you outstript the rest? are you the President?\nIt is a trifle, they will more than arrive there every one, and\n\tstill pass on.\nI am he that walks with the tender and growing night,"
    },
    {
        "input": "I am the poet of the woman the same as the man,",
        "output": "And I say it is as great to be a woman as to be a man,\nAnd I say there is nothing greater than the mother of men.\nI chant the chant of dilation or pride,\nWe have had ducking and deprecating about enough,\nI show that size is only development.\nHave you outstript the rest? are you the President?\nIt is a trifle, they will more than arrive there every one, and\n\tstill pass on.\nI am he that walks with the tender and growing night,\nI call to the earth and sea half-held by the night."
    },
    {
        "input": "And I say it is as great to be a woman as to be a man,",
        "output": "And I say there is nothing greater than the mother of men.\nI chant the chant of dilation or pride,\nWe have had ducking and deprecating about enough,\nI show that size is only development.\nHave you outstript the rest? are you the President?\nIt is a trifle, they will more than arrive there every one, and\n\tstill pass on.\nI am he that walks with the tender and growing night,\nI call to the earth and sea half-held by the night.\nPress close bare-bosom’d night--press close magnetic nourishing night!"
    },
    {
        "input": "And I say there is nothing greater than the mother of men.",
        "output": "I chant the chant of dilation or pride,\nWe have had ducking and deprecating about enough,\nI show that size is only development.\nHave you outstript the rest? are you the President?\nIt is a trifle, they will more than arrive there every one, and\n\tstill pass on.\nI am he that walks with the tender and growing night,\nI call to the earth and sea half-held by the night.\nPress close bare-bosom’d night--press close magnetic nourishing night!\nNight of south winds--night of the large few stars!"
    },
    {
        "input": "I chant the chant of dilation or pride,",
        "output": "We have had ducking and deprecating about enough,\nI show that size is only development.\nHave you outstript the rest? are you the President?\nIt is a trifle, they will more than arrive there every one, and\n\tstill pass on.\nI am he that walks with the tender and growing night,\nI call to the earth and sea half-held by the night.\nPress close bare-bosom’d night--press close magnetic nourishing night!\nNight of south winds--night of the large few stars!\nStill nodding night--mad naked summer night."
    },
    {
        "input": "We have had ducking and deprecating about enough,",
        "output": "I show that size is only development.\nHave you outstript the rest? are you the President?\nIt is a trifle, they will more than arrive there every one, and\n\tstill pass on.\nI am he that walks with the tender and growing night,\nI call to the earth and sea half-held by the night.\nPress close bare-bosom’d night--press close magnetic nourishing night!\nNight of south winds--night of the large few stars!\nStill nodding night--mad naked summer night.\nSmile O voluptuous cool-breath’d earth!"
    },
    {
        "input": "I show that size is only development.",
        "output": "Have you outstript the rest? are you the President?\nIt is a trifle, they will more than arrive there every one, and\n\tstill pass on.\nI am he that walks with the tender and growing night,\nI call to the earth and sea half-held by the night.\nPress close bare-bosom’d night--press close magnetic nourishing night!\nNight of south winds--night of the large few stars!\nStill nodding night--mad naked summer night.\nSmile O voluptuous cool-breath’d earth!\nEarth of the slumbering and liquid trees!"
    },
    {
        "input": "Have you outstript the rest? are you the President?",
        "output": "It is a trifle, they will more than arrive there every one, and\n\tstill pass on.\nI am he that walks with the tender and growing night,\nI call to the earth and sea half-held by the night.\nPress close bare-bosom’d night--press close magnetic nourishing night!\nNight of south winds--night of the large few stars!\nStill nodding night--mad naked summer night.\nSmile O voluptuous cool-breath’d earth!\nEarth of the slumbering and liquid trees!\nEarth of departed sunset--earth of the mountains misty-topt!"
    },
    {
        "input": "It is a trifle, they will more than arrive there every one, and",
        "output": "\tstill pass on.\nI am he that walks with the tender and growing night,\nI call to the earth and sea half-held by the night.\nPress close bare-bosom’d night--press close magnetic nourishing night!\nNight of south winds--night of the large few stars!\nStill nodding night--mad naked summer night.\nSmile O voluptuous cool-breath’d earth!\nEarth of the slumbering and liquid trees!\nEarth of departed sunset--earth of the mountains misty-topt!\nEarth of the vitreous pour of the full moon just tinged with blue!"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tstill pass on.",
        "output": "I am he that walks with the tender and growing night,\nI call to the earth and sea half-held by the night.\nPress close bare-bosom’d night--press close magnetic nourishing night!\nNight of south winds--night of the large few stars!\nStill nodding night--mad naked summer night.\nSmile O voluptuous cool-breath’d earth!\nEarth of the slumbering and liquid trees!\nEarth of departed sunset--earth of the mountains misty-topt!\nEarth of the vitreous pour of the full moon just tinged with blue!\nEarth of shine and dark mottling the tide of the river!"
    },
    {
        "input": "I am he that walks with the tender and growing night,",
        "output": "I call to the earth and sea half-held by the night.\nPress close bare-bosom’d night--press close magnetic nourishing night!\nNight of south winds--night of the large few stars!\nStill nodding night--mad naked summer night.\nSmile O voluptuous cool-breath’d earth!\nEarth of the slumbering and liquid trees!\nEarth of departed sunset--earth of the mountains misty-topt!\nEarth of the vitreous pour of the full moon just tinged with blue!\nEarth of shine and dark mottling the tide of the river!\nEarth of the limpid gray of clouds brighter and clearer for my sake!"
    },
    {
        "input": "I call to the earth and sea half-held by the night.",
        "output": "Press close bare-bosom’d night--press close magnetic nourishing night!\nNight of south winds--night of the large few stars!\nStill nodding night--mad naked summer night.\nSmile O voluptuous cool-breath’d earth!\nEarth of the slumbering and liquid trees!\nEarth of departed sunset--earth of the mountains misty-topt!\nEarth of the vitreous pour of the full moon just tinged with blue!\nEarth of shine and dark mottling the tide of the river!\nEarth of the limpid gray of clouds brighter and clearer for my sake!\nFar-swooping elbow’d earth--rich apple-blossom’d earth!"
    },
    {
        "input": "Press close bare-bosom’d night--press close magnetic nourishing night!",
        "output": "Night of south winds--night of the large few stars!\nStill nodding night--mad naked summer night.\nSmile O voluptuous cool-breath’d earth!\nEarth of the slumbering and liquid trees!\nEarth of departed sunset--earth of the mountains misty-topt!\nEarth of the vitreous pour of the full moon just tinged with blue!\nEarth of shine and dark mottling the tide of the river!\nEarth of the limpid gray of clouds brighter and clearer for my sake!\nFar-swooping elbow’d earth--rich apple-blossom’d earth!\nSmile, for your lover comes."
    },
    {
        "input": "Night of south winds--night of the large few stars!",
        "output": "Still nodding night--mad naked summer night.\nSmile O voluptuous cool-breath’d earth!\nEarth of the slumbering and liquid trees!\nEarth of departed sunset--earth of the mountains misty-topt!\nEarth of the vitreous pour of the full moon just tinged with blue!\nEarth of shine and dark mottling the tide of the river!\nEarth of the limpid gray of clouds brighter and clearer for my sake!\nFar-swooping elbow’d earth--rich apple-blossom’d earth!\nSmile, for your lover comes.\nProdigal, you have given me love--therefore I to you give love!"
    },
    {
        "input": "Still nodding night--mad naked summer night.",
        "output": "Smile O voluptuous cool-breath’d earth!\nEarth of the slumbering and liquid trees!\nEarth of departed sunset--earth of the mountains misty-topt!\nEarth of the vitreous pour of the full moon just tinged with blue!\nEarth of shine and dark mottling the tide of the river!\nEarth of the limpid gray of clouds brighter and clearer for my sake!\nFar-swooping elbow’d earth--rich apple-blossom’d earth!\nSmile, for your lover comes.\nProdigal, you have given me love--therefore I to you give love!\nO unspeakable passionate love."
    },
    {
        "input": "Smile O voluptuous cool-breath’d earth!",
        "output": "Earth of the slumbering and liquid trees!\nEarth of departed sunset--earth of the mountains misty-topt!\nEarth of the vitreous pour of the full moon just tinged with blue!\nEarth of shine and dark mottling the tide of the river!\nEarth of the limpid gray of clouds brighter and clearer for my sake!\nFar-swooping elbow’d earth--rich apple-blossom’d earth!\nSmile, for your lover comes.\nProdigal, you have given me love--therefore I to you give love!\nO unspeakable passionate love.\nThruster holding me tight and that I hold tight!"
    },
    {
        "input": "Earth of the slumbering and liquid trees!",
        "output": "Earth of departed sunset--earth of the mountains misty-topt!\nEarth of the vitreous pour of the full moon just tinged with blue!\nEarth of shine and dark mottling the tide of the river!\nEarth of the limpid gray of clouds brighter and clearer for my sake!\nFar-swooping elbow’d earth--rich apple-blossom’d earth!\nSmile, for your lover comes.\nProdigal, you have given me love--therefore I to you give love!\nO unspeakable passionate love.\nThruster holding me tight and that I hold tight!\nWe hurt each other as the bridegroom and the bride hurt each other."
    },
    {
        "input": "Earth of departed sunset--earth of the mountains misty-topt!",
        "output": "Earth of the vitreous pour of the full moon just tinged with blue!\nEarth of shine and dark mottling the tide of the river!\nEarth of the limpid gray of clouds brighter and clearer for my sake!\nFar-swooping elbow’d earth--rich apple-blossom’d earth!\nSmile, for your lover comes.\nProdigal, you have given me love--therefore I to you give love!\nO unspeakable passionate love.\nThruster holding me tight and that I hold tight!\nWe hurt each other as the bridegroom and the bride hurt each other.\nYou sea! I resign myself to you also--I guess what you mean,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Earth of the vitreous pour of the full moon just tinged with blue!",
        "output": "Earth of shine and dark mottling the tide of the river!\nEarth of the limpid gray of clouds brighter and clearer for my sake!\nFar-swooping elbow’d earth--rich apple-blossom’d earth!\nSmile, for your lover comes.\nProdigal, you have given me love--therefore I to you give love!\nO unspeakable passionate love.\nThruster holding me tight and that I hold tight!\nWe hurt each other as the bridegroom and the bride hurt each other.\nYou sea! I resign myself to you also--I guess what you mean,\nI behold from the beach your crooked fingers,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Earth of shine and dark mottling the tide of the river!",
        "output": "Earth of the limpid gray of clouds brighter and clearer for my sake!\nFar-swooping elbow’d earth--rich apple-blossom’d earth!\nSmile, for your lover comes.\nProdigal, you have given me love--therefore I to you give love!\nO unspeakable passionate love.\nThruster holding me tight and that I hold tight!\nWe hurt each other as the bridegroom and the bride hurt each other.\nYou sea! I resign myself to you also--I guess what you mean,\nI behold from the beach your crooked fingers,\nI believe you refuse to go back without feeling of me,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Earth of the limpid gray of clouds brighter and clearer for my sake!",
        "output": "Far-swooping elbow’d earth--rich apple-blossom’d earth!\nSmile, for your lover comes.\nProdigal, you have given me love--therefore I to you give love!\nO unspeakable passionate love.\nThruster holding me tight and that I hold tight!\nWe hurt each other as the bridegroom and the bride hurt each other.\nYou sea! I resign myself to you also--I guess what you mean,\nI behold from the beach your crooked fingers,\nI believe you refuse to go back without feeling of me,\nWe must have a turn together, I undress, hurry me out of sight of the land,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Far-swooping elbow’d earth--rich apple-blossom’d earth!",
        "output": "Smile, for your lover comes.\nProdigal, you have given me love--therefore I to you give love!\nO unspeakable passionate love.\nThruster holding me tight and that I hold tight!\nWe hurt each other as the bridegroom and the bride hurt each other.\nYou sea! I resign myself to you also--I guess what you mean,\nI behold from the beach your crooked fingers,\nI believe you refuse to go back without feeling of me,\nWe must have a turn together, I undress, hurry me out of sight of the land,\nCushion me soft, rock me in billowy drowse,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Smile, for your lover comes.",
        "output": "Prodigal, you have given me love--therefore I to you give love!\nO unspeakable passionate love.\nThruster holding me tight and that I hold tight!\nWe hurt each other as the bridegroom and the bride hurt each other.\nYou sea! I resign myself to you also--I guess what you mean,\nI behold from the beach your crooked fingers,\nI believe you refuse to go back without feeling of me,\nWe must have a turn together, I undress, hurry me out of sight of the land,\nCushion me soft, rock me in billowy drowse,\nDash me with amorous wet, I can repay you."
    },
    {
        "input": "Prodigal, you have given me love--therefore I to you give love!",
        "output": "O unspeakable passionate love.\nThruster holding me tight and that I hold tight!\nWe hurt each other as the bridegroom and the bride hurt each other.\nYou sea! I resign myself to you also--I guess what you mean,\nI behold from the beach your crooked fingers,\nI believe you refuse to go back without feeling of me,\nWe must have a turn together, I undress, hurry me out of sight of the land,\nCushion me soft, rock me in billowy drowse,\nDash me with amorous wet, I can repay you.\nSea of stretch’d ground-swells,"
    },
    {
        "input": "O unspeakable passionate love.",
        "output": "Thruster holding me tight and that I hold tight!\nWe hurt each other as the bridegroom and the bride hurt each other.\nYou sea! I resign myself to you also--I guess what you mean,\nI behold from the beach your crooked fingers,\nI believe you refuse to go back without feeling of me,\nWe must have a turn together, I undress, hurry me out of sight of the land,\nCushion me soft, rock me in billowy drowse,\nDash me with amorous wet, I can repay you.\nSea of stretch’d ground-swells,\nSea breathing broad and convulsive breaths,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Thruster holding me tight and that I hold tight!",
        "output": "We hurt each other as the bridegroom and the bride hurt each other.\nYou sea! I resign myself to you also--I guess what you mean,\nI behold from the beach your crooked fingers,\nI believe you refuse to go back without feeling of me,\nWe must have a turn together, I undress, hurry me out of sight of the land,\nCushion me soft, rock me in billowy drowse,\nDash me with amorous wet, I can repay you.\nSea of stretch’d ground-swells,\nSea breathing broad and convulsive breaths,\nSea of the brine of life and of unshovell’d yet always-ready graves,"
    },
    {
        "input": "We hurt each other as the bridegroom and the bride hurt each other.",
        "output": "You sea! I resign myself to you also--I guess what you mean,\nI behold from the beach your crooked fingers,\nI believe you refuse to go back without feeling of me,\nWe must have a turn together, I undress, hurry me out of sight of the land,\nCushion me soft, rock me in billowy drowse,\nDash me with amorous wet, I can repay you.\nSea of stretch’d ground-swells,\nSea breathing broad and convulsive breaths,\nSea of the brine of life and of unshovell’d yet always-ready graves,\nHowler and scooper of storms, capricious and dainty sea,"
    },
    {
        "input": "You sea! I resign myself to you also--I guess what you mean,",
        "output": "I behold from the beach your crooked fingers,\nI believe you refuse to go back without feeling of me,\nWe must have a turn together, I undress, hurry me out of sight of the land,\nCushion me soft, rock me in billowy drowse,\nDash me with amorous wet, I can repay you.\nSea of stretch’d ground-swells,\nSea breathing broad and convulsive breaths,\nSea of the brine of life and of unshovell’d yet always-ready graves,\nHowler and scooper of storms, capricious and dainty sea,\nI am integral with you, I too am of one phase and of all phases."
    },
    {
        "input": "I behold from the beach your crooked fingers,",
        "output": "I believe you refuse to go back without feeling of me,\nWe must have a turn together, I undress, hurry me out of sight of the land,\nCushion me soft, rock me in billowy drowse,\nDash me with amorous wet, I can repay you.\nSea of stretch’d ground-swells,\nSea breathing broad and convulsive breaths,\nSea of the brine of life and of unshovell’d yet always-ready graves,\nHowler and scooper of storms, capricious and dainty sea,\nI am integral with you, I too am of one phase and of all phases.\nPartaker of influx and efflux I, extoller of hate and conciliation,"
    },
    {
        "input": "I believe you refuse to go back without feeling of me,",
        "output": "We must have a turn together, I undress, hurry me out of sight of the land,\nCushion me soft, rock me in billowy drowse,\nDash me with amorous wet, I can repay you.\nSea of stretch’d ground-swells,\nSea breathing broad and convulsive breaths,\nSea of the brine of life and of unshovell’d yet always-ready graves,\nHowler and scooper of storms, capricious and dainty sea,\nI am integral with you, I too am of one phase and of all phases.\nPartaker of influx and efflux I, extoller of hate and conciliation,\nExtoller of amies and those that sleep in each others’ arms."
    },
    {
        "input": "We must have a turn together, I undress, hurry me out of sight of the land,",
        "output": "Cushion me soft, rock me in billowy drowse,\nDash me with amorous wet, I can repay you.\nSea of stretch’d ground-swells,\nSea breathing broad and convulsive breaths,\nSea of the brine of life and of unshovell’d yet always-ready graves,\nHowler and scooper of storms, capricious and dainty sea,\nI am integral with you, I too am of one phase and of all phases.\nPartaker of influx and efflux I, extoller of hate and conciliation,\nExtoller of amies and those that sleep in each others’ arms.\nI am he attesting sympathy,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Cushion me soft, rock me in billowy drowse,",
        "output": "Dash me with amorous wet, I can repay you.\nSea of stretch’d ground-swells,\nSea breathing broad and convulsive breaths,\nSea of the brine of life and of unshovell’d yet always-ready graves,\nHowler and scooper of storms, capricious and dainty sea,\nI am integral with you, I too am of one phase and of all phases.\nPartaker of influx and efflux I, extoller of hate and conciliation,\nExtoller of amies and those that sleep in each others’ arms.\nI am he attesting sympathy,\n(Shall I make my list of things in the house and skip the house that"
    },
    {
        "input": "Dash me with amorous wet, I can repay you.",
        "output": "Sea of stretch’d ground-swells,\nSea breathing broad and convulsive breaths,\nSea of the brine of life and of unshovell’d yet always-ready graves,\nHowler and scooper of storms, capricious and dainty sea,\nI am integral with you, I too am of one phase and of all phases.\nPartaker of influx and efflux I, extoller of hate and conciliation,\nExtoller of amies and those that sleep in each others’ arms.\nI am he attesting sympathy,\n(Shall I make my list of things in the house and skip the house that\n\tsupports them?)"
    },
    {
        "input": "Sea of stretch’d ground-swells,",
        "output": "Sea breathing broad and convulsive breaths,\nSea of the brine of life and of unshovell’d yet always-ready graves,\nHowler and scooper of storms, capricious and dainty sea,\nI am integral with you, I too am of one phase and of all phases.\nPartaker of influx and efflux I, extoller of hate and conciliation,\nExtoller of amies and those that sleep in each others’ arms.\nI am he attesting sympathy,\n(Shall I make my list of things in the house and skip the house that\n\tsupports them?)\nI am not the poet of goodness only, I do not decline to be the poet"
    },
    {
        "input": "Sea breathing broad and convulsive breaths,",
        "output": "Sea of the brine of life and of unshovell’d yet always-ready graves,\nHowler and scooper of storms, capricious and dainty sea,\nI am integral with you, I too am of one phase and of all phases.\nPartaker of influx and efflux I, extoller of hate and conciliation,\nExtoller of amies and those that sleep in each others’ arms.\nI am he attesting sympathy,\n(Shall I make my list of things in the house and skip the house that\n\tsupports them?)\nI am not the poet of goodness only, I do not decline to be the poet\n\tof wickedness also."
    },
    {
        "input": "Sea of the brine of life and of unshovell’d yet always-ready graves,",
        "output": "Howler and scooper of storms, capricious and dainty sea,\nI am integral with you, I too am of one phase and of all phases.\nPartaker of influx and efflux I, extoller of hate and conciliation,\nExtoller of amies and those that sleep in each others’ arms.\nI am he attesting sympathy,\n(Shall I make my list of things in the house and skip the house that\n\tsupports them?)\nI am not the poet of goodness only, I do not decline to be the poet\n\tof wickedness also.\nWhat blurt is this about virtue and about vice?"
    },
    {
        "input": "Howler and scooper of storms, capricious and dainty sea,",
        "output": "I am integral with you, I too am of one phase and of all phases.\nPartaker of influx and efflux I, extoller of hate and conciliation,\nExtoller of amies and those that sleep in each others’ arms.\nI am he attesting sympathy,\n(Shall I make my list of things in the house and skip the house that\n\tsupports them?)\nI am not the poet of goodness only, I do not decline to be the poet\n\tof wickedness also.\nWhat blurt is this about virtue and about vice?\nEvil propels me and reform of evil propels me, I stand indifferent,"
    },
    {
        "input": "I am integral with you, I too am of one phase and of all phases.",
        "output": "Partaker of influx and efflux I, extoller of hate and conciliation,\nExtoller of amies and those that sleep in each others’ arms.\nI am he attesting sympathy,\n(Shall I make my list of things in the house and skip the house that\n\tsupports them?)\nI am not the poet of goodness only, I do not decline to be the poet\n\tof wickedness also.\nWhat blurt is this about virtue and about vice?\nEvil propels me and reform of evil propels me, I stand indifferent,\nMy gait is no fault-finder’s or rejecter’s gait,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Partaker of influx and efflux I, extoller of hate and conciliation,",
        "output": "Extoller of amies and those that sleep in each others’ arms.\nI am he attesting sympathy,\n(Shall I make my list of things in the house and skip the house that\n\tsupports them?)\nI am not the poet of goodness only, I do not decline to be the poet\n\tof wickedness also.\nWhat blurt is this about virtue and about vice?\nEvil propels me and reform of evil propels me, I stand indifferent,\nMy gait is no fault-finder’s or rejecter’s gait,\nI moisten the roots of all that has grown."
    },
    {
        "input": "Extoller of amies and those that sleep in each others’ arms.",
        "output": "I am he attesting sympathy,\n(Shall I make my list of things in the house and skip the house that\n\tsupports them?)\nI am not the poet of goodness only, I do not decline to be the poet\n\tof wickedness also.\nWhat blurt is this about virtue and about vice?\nEvil propels me and reform of evil propels me, I stand indifferent,\nMy gait is no fault-finder’s or rejecter’s gait,\nI moisten the roots of all that has grown.\nDid you fear some scrofula out of the unflagging pregnancy?"
    },
    {
        "input": "I am he attesting sympathy,",
        "output": "(Shall I make my list of things in the house and skip the house that\n\tsupports them?)\nI am not the poet of goodness only, I do not decline to be the poet\n\tof wickedness also.\nWhat blurt is this about virtue and about vice?\nEvil propels me and reform of evil propels me, I stand indifferent,\nMy gait is no fault-finder’s or rejecter’s gait,\nI moisten the roots of all that has grown.\nDid you fear some scrofula out of the unflagging pregnancy?\nDid you guess the celestial laws are yet to be work’d over and rectified?"
    },
    {
        "input": "(Shall I make my list of things in the house and skip the house that",
        "output": "\tsupports them?)\nI am not the poet of goodness only, I do not decline to be the poet\n\tof wickedness also.\nWhat blurt is this about virtue and about vice?\nEvil propels me and reform of evil propels me, I stand indifferent,\nMy gait is no fault-finder’s or rejecter’s gait,\nI moisten the roots of all that has grown.\nDid you fear some scrofula out of the unflagging pregnancy?\nDid you guess the celestial laws are yet to be work’d over and rectified?\nI find one side a balance and the antipedal side a balance,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tsupports them?)",
        "output": "I am not the poet of goodness only, I do not decline to be the poet\n\tof wickedness also.\nWhat blurt is this about virtue and about vice?\nEvil propels me and reform of evil propels me, I stand indifferent,\nMy gait is no fault-finder’s or rejecter’s gait,\nI moisten the roots of all that has grown.\nDid you fear some scrofula out of the unflagging pregnancy?\nDid you guess the celestial laws are yet to be work’d over and rectified?\nI find one side a balance and the antipedal side a balance,\nSoft doctrine as steady help as stable doctrine,"
    },
    {
        "input": "I am not the poet of goodness only, I do not decline to be the poet",
        "output": "\tof wickedness also.\nWhat blurt is this about virtue and about vice?\nEvil propels me and reform of evil propels me, I stand indifferent,\nMy gait is no fault-finder’s or rejecter’s gait,\nI moisten the roots of all that has grown.\nDid you fear some scrofula out of the unflagging pregnancy?\nDid you guess the celestial laws are yet to be work’d over and rectified?\nI find one side a balance and the antipedal side a balance,\nSoft doctrine as steady help as stable doctrine,\nThoughts and deeds of the present our rouse and early start."
    },
    {
        "input": "\tof wickedness also.",
        "output": "What blurt is this about virtue and about vice?\nEvil propels me and reform of evil propels me, I stand indifferent,\nMy gait is no fault-finder’s or rejecter’s gait,\nI moisten the roots of all that has grown.\nDid you fear some scrofula out of the unflagging pregnancy?\nDid you guess the celestial laws are yet to be work’d over and rectified?\nI find one side a balance and the antipedal side a balance,\nSoft doctrine as steady help as stable doctrine,\nThoughts and deeds of the present our rouse and early start.\nThis minute that comes to me over the past decillions,"
    },
    {
        "input": "What blurt is this about virtue and about vice?",
        "output": "Evil propels me and reform of evil propels me, I stand indifferent,\nMy gait is no fault-finder’s or rejecter’s gait,\nI moisten the roots of all that has grown.\nDid you fear some scrofula out of the unflagging pregnancy?\nDid you guess the celestial laws are yet to be work’d over and rectified?\nI find one side a balance and the antipedal side a balance,\nSoft doctrine as steady help as stable doctrine,\nThoughts and deeds of the present our rouse and early start.\nThis minute that comes to me over the past decillions,\nThere is no better than it and now."
    },
    {
        "input": "Evil propels me and reform of evil propels me, I stand indifferent,",
        "output": "My gait is no fault-finder’s or rejecter’s gait,\nI moisten the roots of all that has grown.\nDid you fear some scrofula out of the unflagging pregnancy?\nDid you guess the celestial laws are yet to be work’d over and rectified?\nI find one side a balance and the antipedal side a balance,\nSoft doctrine as steady help as stable doctrine,\nThoughts and deeds of the present our rouse and early start.\nThis minute that comes to me over the past decillions,\nThere is no better than it and now.\nWhat behaved well in the past or behaves well to-day is not such wonder,"
    },
    {
        "input": "My gait is no fault-finder’s or rejecter’s gait,",
        "output": "I moisten the roots of all that has grown.\nDid you fear some scrofula out of the unflagging pregnancy?\nDid you guess the celestial laws are yet to be work’d over and rectified?\nI find one side a balance and the antipedal side a balance,\nSoft doctrine as steady help as stable doctrine,\nThoughts and deeds of the present our rouse and early start.\nThis minute that comes to me over the past decillions,\nThere is no better than it and now.\nWhat behaved well in the past or behaves well to-day is not such wonder,\nThe wonder is always and always how there can be a mean man or an infidel."
    },
    {
        "input": "I moisten the roots of all that has grown.",
        "output": "Did you fear some scrofula out of the unflagging pregnancy?\nDid you guess the celestial laws are yet to be work’d over and rectified?\nI find one side a balance and the antipedal side a balance,\nSoft doctrine as steady help as stable doctrine,\nThoughts and deeds of the present our rouse and early start.\nThis minute that comes to me over the past decillions,\nThere is no better than it and now.\nWhat behaved well in the past or behaves well to-day is not such wonder,\nThe wonder is always and always how there can be a mean man or an infidel.\nEndless unfolding of words of ages!"
    },
    {
        "input": "Did you fear some scrofula out of the unflagging pregnancy?",
        "output": "Did you guess the celestial laws are yet to be work’d over and rectified?\nI find one side a balance and the antipedal side a balance,\nSoft doctrine as steady help as stable doctrine,\nThoughts and deeds of the present our rouse and early start.\nThis minute that comes to me over the past decillions,\nThere is no better than it and now.\nWhat behaved well in the past or behaves well to-day is not such wonder,\nThe wonder is always and always how there can be a mean man or an infidel.\nEndless unfolding of words of ages!\nAnd mine a word of the modern, the word En-Masse."
    },
    {
        "input": "Did you guess the celestial laws are yet to be work’d over and rectified?",
        "output": "I find one side a balance and the antipedal side a balance,\nSoft doctrine as steady help as stable doctrine,\nThoughts and deeds of the present our rouse and early start.\nThis minute that comes to me over the past decillions,\nThere is no better than it and now.\nWhat behaved well in the past or behaves well to-day is not such wonder,\nThe wonder is always and always how there can be a mean man or an infidel.\nEndless unfolding of words of ages!\nAnd mine a word of the modern, the word En-Masse.\nA word of the faith that never balks,"
    },
    {
        "input": "I find one side a balance and the antipedal side a balance,",
        "output": "Soft doctrine as steady help as stable doctrine,\nThoughts and deeds of the present our rouse and early start.\nThis minute that comes to me over the past decillions,\nThere is no better than it and now.\nWhat behaved well in the past or behaves well to-day is not such wonder,\nThe wonder is always and always how there can be a mean man or an infidel.\nEndless unfolding of words of ages!\nAnd mine a word of the modern, the word En-Masse.\nA word of the faith that never balks,\nHere or henceforward it is all the same to me, I accept Time absolutely."
    },
    {
        "input": "Soft doctrine as steady help as stable doctrine,",
        "output": "Thoughts and deeds of the present our rouse and early start.\nThis minute that comes to me over the past decillions,\nThere is no better than it and now.\nWhat behaved well in the past or behaves well to-day is not such wonder,\nThe wonder is always and always how there can be a mean man or an infidel.\nEndless unfolding of words of ages!\nAnd mine a word of the modern, the word En-Masse.\nA word of the faith that never balks,\nHere or henceforward it is all the same to me, I accept Time absolutely.\nIt alone is without flaw, it alone rounds and completes all,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Thoughts and deeds of the present our rouse and early start.",
        "output": "This minute that comes to me over the past decillions,\nThere is no better than it and now.\nWhat behaved well in the past or behaves well to-day is not such wonder,\nThe wonder is always and always how there can be a mean man or an infidel.\nEndless unfolding of words of ages!\nAnd mine a word of the modern, the word En-Masse.\nA word of the faith that never balks,\nHere or henceforward it is all the same to me, I accept Time absolutely.\nIt alone is without flaw, it alone rounds and completes all,\nThat mystic baffling wonder alone completes all."
    },
    {
        "input": "This minute that comes to me over the past decillions,",
        "output": "There is no better than it and now.\nWhat behaved well in the past or behaves well to-day is not such wonder,\nThe wonder is always and always how there can be a mean man or an infidel.\nEndless unfolding of words of ages!\nAnd mine a word of the modern, the word En-Masse.\nA word of the faith that never balks,\nHere or henceforward it is all the same to me, I accept Time absolutely.\nIt alone is without flaw, it alone rounds and completes all,\nThat mystic baffling wonder alone completes all.\nI accept Reality and dare not question it,"
    },
    {
        "input": "There is no better than it and now.",
        "output": "What behaved well in the past or behaves well to-day is not such wonder,\nThe wonder is always and always how there can be a mean man or an infidel.\nEndless unfolding of words of ages!\nAnd mine a word of the modern, the word En-Masse.\nA word of the faith that never balks,\nHere or henceforward it is all the same to me, I accept Time absolutely.\nIt alone is without flaw, it alone rounds and completes all,\nThat mystic baffling wonder alone completes all.\nI accept Reality and dare not question it,\nMaterialism first and last imbuing."
    },
    {
        "input": "What behaved well in the past or behaves well to-day is not such wonder,",
        "output": "The wonder is always and always how there can be a mean man or an infidel.\nEndless unfolding of words of ages!\nAnd mine a word of the modern, the word En-Masse.\nA word of the faith that never balks,\nHere or henceforward it is all the same to me, I accept Time absolutely.\nIt alone is without flaw, it alone rounds and completes all,\nThat mystic baffling wonder alone completes all.\nI accept Reality and dare not question it,\nMaterialism first and last imbuing.\nHurrah for positive science! long live exact demonstration!"
    },
    {
        "input": "The wonder is always and always how there can be a mean man or an infidel.",
        "output": "Endless unfolding of words of ages!\nAnd mine a word of the modern, the word En-Masse.\nA word of the faith that never balks,\nHere or henceforward it is all the same to me, I accept Time absolutely.\nIt alone is without flaw, it alone rounds and completes all,\nThat mystic baffling wonder alone completes all.\nI accept Reality and dare not question it,\nMaterialism first and last imbuing.\nHurrah for positive science! long live exact demonstration!\nFetch stonecrop mixt with cedar and branches of lilac,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Endless unfolding of words of ages!",
        "output": "And mine a word of the modern, the word En-Masse.\nA word of the faith that never balks,\nHere or henceforward it is all the same to me, I accept Time absolutely.\nIt alone is without flaw, it alone rounds and completes all,\nThat mystic baffling wonder alone completes all.\nI accept Reality and dare not question it,\nMaterialism first and last imbuing.\nHurrah for positive science! long live exact demonstration!\nFetch stonecrop mixt with cedar and branches of lilac,\nThis is the lexicographer, this the chemist, this made a grammar of"
    },
    {
        "input": "And mine a word of the modern, the word En-Masse.",
        "output": "A word of the faith that never balks,\nHere or henceforward it is all the same to me, I accept Time absolutely.\nIt alone is without flaw, it alone rounds and completes all,\nThat mystic baffling wonder alone completes all.\nI accept Reality and dare not question it,\nMaterialism first and last imbuing.\nHurrah for positive science! long live exact demonstration!\nFetch stonecrop mixt with cedar and branches of lilac,\nThis is the lexicographer, this the chemist, this made a grammar of\n\tthe old cartouches,"
    },
    {
        "input": "A word of the faith that never balks,",
        "output": "Here or henceforward it is all the same to me, I accept Time absolutely.\nIt alone is without flaw, it alone rounds and completes all,\nThat mystic baffling wonder alone completes all.\nI accept Reality and dare not question it,\nMaterialism first and last imbuing.\nHurrah for positive science! long live exact demonstration!\nFetch stonecrop mixt with cedar and branches of lilac,\nThis is the lexicographer, this the chemist, this made a grammar of\n\tthe old cartouches,\nThese mariners put the ship through dangerous unknown seas."
    },
    {
        "input": "Here or henceforward it is all the same to me, I accept Time absolutely.",
        "output": "It alone is without flaw, it alone rounds and completes all,\nThat mystic baffling wonder alone completes all.\nI accept Reality and dare not question it,\nMaterialism first and last imbuing.\nHurrah for positive science! long live exact demonstration!\nFetch stonecrop mixt with cedar and branches of lilac,\nThis is the lexicographer, this the chemist, this made a grammar of\n\tthe old cartouches,\nThese mariners put the ship through dangerous unknown seas.\nThis is the geologist, this works with the scalper, and this is a"
    },
    {
        "input": "It alone is without flaw, it alone rounds and completes all,",
        "output": "That mystic baffling wonder alone completes all.\nI accept Reality and dare not question it,\nMaterialism first and last imbuing.\nHurrah for positive science! long live exact demonstration!\nFetch stonecrop mixt with cedar and branches of lilac,\nThis is the lexicographer, this the chemist, this made a grammar of\n\tthe old cartouches,\nThese mariners put the ship through dangerous unknown seas.\nThis is the geologist, this works with the scalper, and this is a\n\tmathematician."
    },
    {
        "input": "That mystic baffling wonder alone completes all.",
        "output": "I accept Reality and dare not question it,\nMaterialism first and last imbuing.\nHurrah for positive science! long live exact demonstration!\nFetch stonecrop mixt with cedar and branches of lilac,\nThis is the lexicographer, this the chemist, this made a grammar of\n\tthe old cartouches,\nThese mariners put the ship through dangerous unknown seas.\nThis is the geologist, this works with the scalper, and this is a\n\tmathematician.\nGentlemen, to you the first honors always!"
    },
    {
        "input": "I accept Reality and dare not question it,",
        "output": "Materialism first and last imbuing.\nHurrah for positive science! long live exact demonstration!\nFetch stonecrop mixt with cedar and branches of lilac,\nThis is the lexicographer, this the chemist, this made a grammar of\n\tthe old cartouches,\nThese mariners put the ship through dangerous unknown seas.\nThis is the geologist, this works with the scalper, and this is a\n\tmathematician.\nGentlemen, to you the first honors always!\nYour facts are useful, and yet they are not my dwelling,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Materialism first and last imbuing.",
        "output": "Hurrah for positive science! long live exact demonstration!\nFetch stonecrop mixt with cedar and branches of lilac,\nThis is the lexicographer, this the chemist, this made a grammar of\n\tthe old cartouches,\nThese mariners put the ship through dangerous unknown seas.\nThis is the geologist, this works with the scalper, and this is a\n\tmathematician.\nGentlemen, to you the first honors always!\nYour facts are useful, and yet they are not my dwelling,\nI but enter by them to an area of my dwelling."
    },
    {
        "input": "Hurrah for positive science! long live exact demonstration!",
        "output": "Fetch stonecrop mixt with cedar and branches of lilac,\nThis is the lexicographer, this the chemist, this made a grammar of\n\tthe old cartouches,\nThese mariners put the ship through dangerous unknown seas.\nThis is the geologist, this works with the scalper, and this is a\n\tmathematician.\nGentlemen, to you the first honors always!\nYour facts are useful, and yet they are not my dwelling,\nI but enter by them to an area of my dwelling.\nLess the reminders of properties told my words,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Fetch stonecrop mixt with cedar and branches of lilac,",
        "output": "This is the lexicographer, this the chemist, this made a grammar of\n\tthe old cartouches,\nThese mariners put the ship through dangerous unknown seas.\nThis is the geologist, this works with the scalper, and this is a\n\tmathematician.\nGentlemen, to you the first honors always!\nYour facts are useful, and yet they are not my dwelling,\nI but enter by them to an area of my dwelling.\nLess the reminders of properties told my words,\nAnd more the reminders they of life untold, and of freedom and extrication,"
    },
    {
        "input": "This is the lexicographer, this the chemist, this made a grammar of",
        "output": "\tthe old cartouches,\nThese mariners put the ship through dangerous unknown seas.\nThis is the geologist, this works with the scalper, and this is a\n\tmathematician.\nGentlemen, to you the first honors always!\nYour facts are useful, and yet they are not my dwelling,\nI but enter by them to an area of my dwelling.\nLess the reminders of properties told my words,\nAnd more the reminders they of life untold, and of freedom and extrication,\nAnd make short account of neuters and geldings, and favor men and"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tthe old cartouches,",
        "output": "These mariners put the ship through dangerous unknown seas.\nThis is the geologist, this works with the scalper, and this is a\n\tmathematician.\nGentlemen, to you the first honors always!\nYour facts are useful, and yet they are not my dwelling,\nI but enter by them to an area of my dwelling.\nLess the reminders of properties told my words,\nAnd more the reminders they of life untold, and of freedom and extrication,\nAnd make short account of neuters and geldings, and favor men and\n\twomen fully equipt,"
    },
    {
        "input": "These mariners put the ship through dangerous unknown seas.",
        "output": "This is the geologist, this works with the scalper, and this is a\n\tmathematician.\nGentlemen, to you the first honors always!\nYour facts are useful, and yet they are not my dwelling,\nI but enter by them to an area of my dwelling.\nLess the reminders of properties told my words,\nAnd more the reminders they of life untold, and of freedom and extrication,\nAnd make short account of neuters and geldings, and favor men and\n\twomen fully equipt,\nAnd beat the gong of revolt, and stop with fugitives and them that"
    },
    {
        "input": "This is the geologist, this works with the scalper, and this is a",
        "output": "\tmathematician.\nGentlemen, to you the first honors always!\nYour facts are useful, and yet they are not my dwelling,\nI but enter by them to an area of my dwelling.\nLess the reminders of properties told my words,\nAnd more the reminders they of life untold, and of freedom and extrication,\nAnd make short account of neuters and geldings, and favor men and\n\twomen fully equipt,\nAnd beat the gong of revolt, and stop with fugitives and them that\n\tplot and conspire."
    },
    {
        "input": "\tmathematician.",
        "output": "Gentlemen, to you the first honors always!\nYour facts are useful, and yet they are not my dwelling,\nI but enter by them to an area of my dwelling.\nLess the reminders of properties told my words,\nAnd more the reminders they of life untold, and of freedom and extrication,\nAnd make short account of neuters and geldings, and favor men and\n\twomen fully equipt,\nAnd beat the gong of revolt, and stop with fugitives and them that\n\tplot and conspire.\nWalt Whitman, a kosmos, of Manhattan the son,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Gentlemen, to you the first honors always!",
        "output": "Your facts are useful, and yet they are not my dwelling,\nI but enter by them to an area of my dwelling.\nLess the reminders of properties told my words,\nAnd more the reminders they of life untold, and of freedom and extrication,\nAnd make short account of neuters and geldings, and favor men and\n\twomen fully equipt,\nAnd beat the gong of revolt, and stop with fugitives and them that\n\tplot and conspire.\nWalt Whitman, a kosmos, of Manhattan the son,\nTurbulent, fleshy, sensual, eating, drinking and breeding,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Your facts are useful, and yet they are not my dwelling,",
        "output": "I but enter by them to an area of my dwelling.\nLess the reminders of properties told my words,\nAnd more the reminders they of life untold, and of freedom and extrication,\nAnd make short account of neuters and geldings, and favor men and\n\twomen fully equipt,\nAnd beat the gong of revolt, and stop with fugitives and them that\n\tplot and conspire.\nWalt Whitman, a kosmos, of Manhattan the son,\nTurbulent, fleshy, sensual, eating, drinking and breeding,\nNo sentimentalist, no stander above men and women or apart from them,"
    },
    {
        "input": "I but enter by them to an area of my dwelling.",
        "output": "Less the reminders of properties told my words,\nAnd more the reminders they of life untold, and of freedom and extrication,\nAnd make short account of neuters and geldings, and favor men and\n\twomen fully equipt,\nAnd beat the gong of revolt, and stop with fugitives and them that\n\tplot and conspire.\nWalt Whitman, a kosmos, of Manhattan the son,\nTurbulent, fleshy, sensual, eating, drinking and breeding,\nNo sentimentalist, no stander above men and women or apart from them,\nNo more modest than immodest."
    },
    {
        "input": "Less the reminders of properties told my words,",
        "output": "And more the reminders they of life untold, and of freedom and extrication,\nAnd make short account of neuters and geldings, and favor men and\n\twomen fully equipt,\nAnd beat the gong of revolt, and stop with fugitives and them that\n\tplot and conspire.\nWalt Whitman, a kosmos, of Manhattan the son,\nTurbulent, fleshy, sensual, eating, drinking and breeding,\nNo sentimentalist, no stander above men and women or apart from them,\nNo more modest than immodest.\nUnscrew the locks from the doors!"
    },
    {
        "input": "And more the reminders they of life untold, and of freedom and extrication,",
        "output": "And make short account of neuters and geldings, and favor men and\n\twomen fully equipt,\nAnd beat the gong of revolt, and stop with fugitives and them that\n\tplot and conspire.\nWalt Whitman, a kosmos, of Manhattan the son,\nTurbulent, fleshy, sensual, eating, drinking and breeding,\nNo sentimentalist, no stander above men and women or apart from them,\nNo more modest than immodest.\nUnscrew the locks from the doors!\nUnscrew the doors themselves from their jambs!"
    },
    {
        "input": "And make short account of neuters and geldings, and favor men and",
        "output": "\twomen fully equipt,\nAnd beat the gong of revolt, and stop with fugitives and them that\n\tplot and conspire.\nWalt Whitman, a kosmos, of Manhattan the son,\nTurbulent, fleshy, sensual, eating, drinking and breeding,\nNo sentimentalist, no stander above men and women or apart from them,\nNo more modest than immodest.\nUnscrew the locks from the doors!\nUnscrew the doors themselves from their jambs!\nWhoever degrades another degrades me,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\twomen fully equipt,",
        "output": "And beat the gong of revolt, and stop with fugitives and them that\n\tplot and conspire.\nWalt Whitman, a kosmos, of Manhattan the son,\nTurbulent, fleshy, sensual, eating, drinking and breeding,\nNo sentimentalist, no stander above men and women or apart from them,\nNo more modest than immodest.\nUnscrew the locks from the doors!\nUnscrew the doors themselves from their jambs!\nWhoever degrades another degrades me,\nAnd whatever is done or said returns at last to me."
    },
    {
        "input": "And beat the gong of revolt, and stop with fugitives and them that",
        "output": "\tplot and conspire.\nWalt Whitman, a kosmos, of Manhattan the son,\nTurbulent, fleshy, sensual, eating, drinking and breeding,\nNo sentimentalist, no stander above men and women or apart from them,\nNo more modest than immodest.\nUnscrew the locks from the doors!\nUnscrew the doors themselves from their jambs!\nWhoever degrades another degrades me,\nAnd whatever is done or said returns at last to me.\nThrough me the afflatus surging and surging, through me the current"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tplot and conspire.",
        "output": "Walt Whitman, a kosmos, of Manhattan the son,\nTurbulent, fleshy, sensual, eating, drinking and breeding,\nNo sentimentalist, no stander above men and women or apart from them,\nNo more modest than immodest.\nUnscrew the locks from the doors!\nUnscrew the doors themselves from their jambs!\nWhoever degrades another degrades me,\nAnd whatever is done or said returns at last to me.\nThrough me the afflatus surging and surging, through me the current\n\tand index."
    },
    {
        "input": "Walt Whitman, a kosmos, of Manhattan the son,",
        "output": "Turbulent, fleshy, sensual, eating, drinking and breeding,\nNo sentimentalist, no stander above men and women or apart from them,\nNo more modest than immodest.\nUnscrew the locks from the doors!\nUnscrew the doors themselves from their jambs!\nWhoever degrades another degrades me,\nAnd whatever is done or said returns at last to me.\nThrough me the afflatus surging and surging, through me the current\n\tand index.\nI speak the pass-word primeval, I give the sign of democracy,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Turbulent, fleshy, sensual, eating, drinking and breeding,",
        "output": "No sentimentalist, no stander above men and women or apart from them,\nNo more modest than immodest.\nUnscrew the locks from the doors!\nUnscrew the doors themselves from their jambs!\nWhoever degrades another degrades me,\nAnd whatever is done or said returns at last to me.\nThrough me the afflatus surging and surging, through me the current\n\tand index.\nI speak the pass-word primeval, I give the sign of democracy,\nBy God! I will accept nothing which all cannot have their"
    },
    {
        "input": "No sentimentalist, no stander above men and women or apart from them,",
        "output": "No more modest than immodest.\nUnscrew the locks from the doors!\nUnscrew the doors themselves from their jambs!\nWhoever degrades another degrades me,\nAnd whatever is done or said returns at last to me.\nThrough me the afflatus surging and surging, through me the current\n\tand index.\nI speak the pass-word primeval, I give the sign of democracy,\nBy God! I will accept nothing which all cannot have their\n\tcounterpart of on the same terms."
    },
    {
        "input": "No more modest than immodest.",
        "output": "Unscrew the locks from the doors!\nUnscrew the doors themselves from their jambs!\nWhoever degrades another degrades me,\nAnd whatever is done or said returns at last to me.\nThrough me the afflatus surging and surging, through me the current\n\tand index.\nI speak the pass-word primeval, I give the sign of democracy,\nBy God! I will accept nothing which all cannot have their\n\tcounterpart of on the same terms.\nThrough me many long dumb voices,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Unscrew the locks from the doors!",
        "output": "Unscrew the doors themselves from their jambs!\nWhoever degrades another degrades me,\nAnd whatever is done or said returns at last to me.\nThrough me the afflatus surging and surging, through me the current\n\tand index.\nI speak the pass-word primeval, I give the sign of democracy,\nBy God! I will accept nothing which all cannot have their\n\tcounterpart of on the same terms.\nThrough me many long dumb voices,\nVoices of the interminable generations of prisoners and slaves,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Unscrew the doors themselves from their jambs!",
        "output": "Whoever degrades another degrades me,\nAnd whatever is done or said returns at last to me.\nThrough me the afflatus surging and surging, through me the current\n\tand index.\nI speak the pass-word primeval, I give the sign of democracy,\nBy God! I will accept nothing which all cannot have their\n\tcounterpart of on the same terms.\nThrough me many long dumb voices,\nVoices of the interminable generations of prisoners and slaves,\nVoices of the diseas’d and despairing and of thieves and dwarfs,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Whoever degrades another degrades me,",
        "output": "And whatever is done or said returns at last to me.\nThrough me the afflatus surging and surging, through me the current\n\tand index.\nI speak the pass-word primeval, I give the sign of democracy,\nBy God! I will accept nothing which all cannot have their\n\tcounterpart of on the same terms.\nThrough me many long dumb voices,\nVoices of the interminable generations of prisoners and slaves,\nVoices of the diseas’d and despairing and of thieves and dwarfs,\nVoices of cycles of preparation and accretion,"
    },
    {
        "input": "And whatever is done or said returns at last to me.",
        "output": "Through me the afflatus surging and surging, through me the current\n\tand index.\nI speak the pass-word primeval, I give the sign of democracy,\nBy God! I will accept nothing which all cannot have their\n\tcounterpart of on the same terms.\nThrough me many long dumb voices,\nVoices of the interminable generations of prisoners and slaves,\nVoices of the diseas’d and despairing and of thieves and dwarfs,\nVoices of cycles of preparation and accretion,\nAnd of the threads that connect the stars, and of wombs and of the"
    },
    {
        "input": "Through me the afflatus surging and surging, through me the current",
        "output": "\tand index.\nI speak the pass-word primeval, I give the sign of democracy,\nBy God! I will accept nothing which all cannot have their\n\tcounterpart of on the same terms.\nThrough me many long dumb voices,\nVoices of the interminable generations of prisoners and slaves,\nVoices of the diseas’d and despairing and of thieves and dwarfs,\nVoices of cycles of preparation and accretion,\nAnd of the threads that connect the stars, and of wombs and of the\n\tfather-stuff,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tand index.",
        "output": "I speak the pass-word primeval, I give the sign of democracy,\nBy God! I will accept nothing which all cannot have their\n\tcounterpart of on the same terms.\nThrough me many long dumb voices,\nVoices of the interminable generations of prisoners and slaves,\nVoices of the diseas’d and despairing and of thieves and dwarfs,\nVoices of cycles of preparation and accretion,\nAnd of the threads that connect the stars, and of wombs and of the\n\tfather-stuff,\nAnd of the rights of them the others are down upon,"
    },
    {
        "input": "I speak the pass-word primeval, I give the sign of democracy,",
        "output": "By God! I will accept nothing which all cannot have their\n\tcounterpart of on the same terms.\nThrough me many long dumb voices,\nVoices of the interminable generations of prisoners and slaves,\nVoices of the diseas’d and despairing and of thieves and dwarfs,\nVoices of cycles of preparation and accretion,\nAnd of the threads that connect the stars, and of wombs and of the\n\tfather-stuff,\nAnd of the rights of them the others are down upon,\nOf the deform’d, trivial, flat, foolish, despised,"
    },
    {
        "input": "By God! I will accept nothing which all cannot have their",
        "output": "\tcounterpart of on the same terms.\nThrough me many long dumb voices,\nVoices of the interminable generations of prisoners and slaves,\nVoices of the diseas’d and despairing and of thieves and dwarfs,\nVoices of cycles of preparation and accretion,\nAnd of the threads that connect the stars, and of wombs and of the\n\tfather-stuff,\nAnd of the rights of them the others are down upon,\nOf the deform’d, trivial, flat, foolish, despised,\nFog in the air, beetles rolling balls of dung."
    },
    {
        "input": "\tcounterpart of on the same terms.",
        "output": "Through me many long dumb voices,\nVoices of the interminable generations of prisoners and slaves,\nVoices of the diseas’d and despairing and of thieves and dwarfs,\nVoices of cycles of preparation and accretion,\nAnd of the threads that connect the stars, and of wombs and of the\n\tfather-stuff,\nAnd of the rights of them the others are down upon,\nOf the deform’d, trivial, flat, foolish, despised,\nFog in the air, beetles rolling balls of dung.\nThrough me forbidden voices,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Through me many long dumb voices,",
        "output": "Voices of the interminable generations of prisoners and slaves,\nVoices of the diseas’d and despairing and of thieves and dwarfs,\nVoices of cycles of preparation and accretion,\nAnd of the threads that connect the stars, and of wombs and of the\n\tfather-stuff,\nAnd of the rights of them the others are down upon,\nOf the deform’d, trivial, flat, foolish, despised,\nFog in the air, beetles rolling balls of dung.\nThrough me forbidden voices,\nVoices of sexes and lusts, voices veil’d and I remove the veil,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Voices of the interminable generations of prisoners and slaves,",
        "output": "Voices of the diseas’d and despairing and of thieves and dwarfs,\nVoices of cycles of preparation and accretion,\nAnd of the threads that connect the stars, and of wombs and of the\n\tfather-stuff,\nAnd of the rights of them the others are down upon,\nOf the deform’d, trivial, flat, foolish, despised,\nFog in the air, beetles rolling balls of dung.\nThrough me forbidden voices,\nVoices of sexes and lusts, voices veil’d and I remove the veil,\nVoices indecent by me clarified and transfigur’d."
    },
    {
        "input": "Voices of the diseas’d and despairing and of thieves and dwarfs,",
        "output": "Voices of cycles of preparation and accretion,\nAnd of the threads that connect the stars, and of wombs and of the\n\tfather-stuff,\nAnd of the rights of them the others are down upon,\nOf the deform’d, trivial, flat, foolish, despised,\nFog in the air, beetles rolling balls of dung.\nThrough me forbidden voices,\nVoices of sexes and lusts, voices veil’d and I remove the veil,\nVoices indecent by me clarified and transfigur’d.\nI do not press my fingers across my mouth,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Voices of cycles of preparation and accretion,",
        "output": "And of the threads that connect the stars, and of wombs and of the\n\tfather-stuff,\nAnd of the rights of them the others are down upon,\nOf the deform’d, trivial, flat, foolish, despised,\nFog in the air, beetles rolling balls of dung.\nThrough me forbidden voices,\nVoices of sexes and lusts, voices veil’d and I remove the veil,\nVoices indecent by me clarified and transfigur’d.\nI do not press my fingers across my mouth,\nI keep as delicate around the bowels as around the head and heart,"
    },
    {
        "input": "And of the threads that connect the stars, and of wombs and of the",
        "output": "\tfather-stuff,\nAnd of the rights of them the others are down upon,\nOf the deform’d, trivial, flat, foolish, despised,\nFog in the air, beetles rolling balls of dung.\nThrough me forbidden voices,\nVoices of sexes and lusts, voices veil’d and I remove the veil,\nVoices indecent by me clarified and transfigur’d.\nI do not press my fingers across my mouth,\nI keep as delicate around the bowels as around the head and heart,\nCopulation is no more rank to me than death is."
    },
    {
        "input": "\tfather-stuff,",
        "output": "And of the rights of them the others are down upon,\nOf the deform’d, trivial, flat, foolish, despised,\nFog in the air, beetles rolling balls of dung.\nThrough me forbidden voices,\nVoices of sexes and lusts, voices veil’d and I remove the veil,\nVoices indecent by me clarified and transfigur’d.\nI do not press my fingers across my mouth,\nI keep as delicate around the bowels as around the head and heart,\nCopulation is no more rank to me than death is.\nI believe in the flesh and the appetites,"
    },
    {
        "input": "And of the rights of them the others are down upon,",
        "output": "Of the deform’d, trivial, flat, foolish, despised,\nFog in the air, beetles rolling balls of dung.\nThrough me forbidden voices,\nVoices of sexes and lusts, voices veil’d and I remove the veil,\nVoices indecent by me clarified and transfigur’d.\nI do not press my fingers across my mouth,\nI keep as delicate around the bowels as around the head and heart,\nCopulation is no more rank to me than death is.\nI believe in the flesh and the appetites,\nSeeing, hearing, feeling, are miracles, and each part and tag of me"
    },
    {
        "input": "Of the deform’d, trivial, flat, foolish, despised,",
        "output": "Fog in the air, beetles rolling balls of dung.\nThrough me forbidden voices,\nVoices of sexes and lusts, voices veil’d and I remove the veil,\nVoices indecent by me clarified and transfigur’d.\nI do not press my fingers across my mouth,\nI keep as delicate around the bowels as around the head and heart,\nCopulation is no more rank to me than death is.\nI believe in the flesh and the appetites,\nSeeing, hearing, feeling, are miracles, and each part and tag of me\n\tis a miracle."
    },
    {
        "input": "Fog in the air, beetles rolling balls of dung.",
        "output": "Through me forbidden voices,\nVoices of sexes and lusts, voices veil’d and I remove the veil,\nVoices indecent by me clarified and transfigur’d.\nI do not press my fingers across my mouth,\nI keep as delicate around the bowels as around the head and heart,\nCopulation is no more rank to me than death is.\nI believe in the flesh and the appetites,\nSeeing, hearing, feeling, are miracles, and each part and tag of me\n\tis a miracle.\nDivine am I inside and out, and I make holy whatever I touch or am"
    },
    {
        "input": "Through me forbidden voices,",
        "output": "Voices of sexes and lusts, voices veil’d and I remove the veil,\nVoices indecent by me clarified and transfigur’d.\nI do not press my fingers across my mouth,\nI keep as delicate around the bowels as around the head and heart,\nCopulation is no more rank to me than death is.\nI believe in the flesh and the appetites,\nSeeing, hearing, feeling, are miracles, and each part and tag of me\n\tis a miracle.\nDivine am I inside and out, and I make holy whatever I touch or am\n\ttouch’d from,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Voices of sexes and lusts, voices veil’d and I remove the veil,",
        "output": "Voices indecent by me clarified and transfigur’d.\nI do not press my fingers across my mouth,\nI keep as delicate around the bowels as around the head and heart,\nCopulation is no more rank to me than death is.\nI believe in the flesh and the appetites,\nSeeing, hearing, feeling, are miracles, and each part and tag of me\n\tis a miracle.\nDivine am I inside and out, and I make holy whatever I touch or am\n\ttouch’d from,\nThe scent of these arm-pits aroma finer than prayer,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Voices indecent by me clarified and transfigur’d.",
        "output": "I do not press my fingers across my mouth,\nI keep as delicate around the bowels as around the head and heart,\nCopulation is no more rank to me than death is.\nI believe in the flesh and the appetites,\nSeeing, hearing, feeling, are miracles, and each part and tag of me\n\tis a miracle.\nDivine am I inside and out, and I make holy whatever I touch or am\n\ttouch’d from,\nThe scent of these arm-pits aroma finer than prayer,\nThis head more than churches, bibles, and all the creeds."
    },
    {
        "input": "I do not press my fingers across my mouth,",
        "output": "I keep as delicate around the bowels as around the head and heart,\nCopulation is no more rank to me than death is.\nI believe in the flesh and the appetites,\nSeeing, hearing, feeling, are miracles, and each part and tag of me\n\tis a miracle.\nDivine am I inside and out, and I make holy whatever I touch or am\n\ttouch’d from,\nThe scent of these arm-pits aroma finer than prayer,\nThis head more than churches, bibles, and all the creeds.\nIf I worship one thing more than another it shall be the spread of"
    },
    {
        "input": "I keep as delicate around the bowels as around the head and heart,",
        "output": "Copulation is no more rank to me than death is.\nI believe in the flesh and the appetites,\nSeeing, hearing, feeling, are miracles, and each part and tag of me\n\tis a miracle.\nDivine am I inside and out, and I make holy whatever I touch or am\n\ttouch’d from,\nThe scent of these arm-pits aroma finer than prayer,\nThis head more than churches, bibles, and all the creeds.\nIf I worship one thing more than another it shall be the spread of\n\tmy own body, or any part of it,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Copulation is no more rank to me than death is.",
        "output": "I believe in the flesh and the appetites,\nSeeing, hearing, feeling, are miracles, and each part and tag of me\n\tis a miracle.\nDivine am I inside and out, and I make holy whatever I touch or am\n\ttouch’d from,\nThe scent of these arm-pits aroma finer than prayer,\nThis head more than churches, bibles, and all the creeds.\nIf I worship one thing more than another it shall be the spread of\n\tmy own body, or any part of it,\nTranslucent mould of me it shall be you!"
    },
    {
        "input": "I believe in the flesh and the appetites,",
        "output": "Seeing, hearing, feeling, are miracles, and each part and tag of me\n\tis a miracle.\nDivine am I inside and out, and I make holy whatever I touch or am\n\ttouch’d from,\nThe scent of these arm-pits aroma finer than prayer,\nThis head more than churches, bibles, and all the creeds.\nIf I worship one thing more than another it shall be the spread of\n\tmy own body, or any part of it,\nTranslucent mould of me it shall be you!\nShaded ledges and rests it shall be you!"
    },
    {
        "input": "Seeing, hearing, feeling, are miracles, and each part and tag of me",
        "output": "\tis a miracle.\nDivine am I inside and out, and I make holy whatever I touch or am\n\ttouch’d from,\nThe scent of these arm-pits aroma finer than prayer,\nThis head more than churches, bibles, and all the creeds.\nIf I worship one thing more than another it shall be the spread of\n\tmy own body, or any part of it,\nTranslucent mould of me it shall be you!\nShaded ledges and rests it shall be you!\nFirm masculine colter it shall be you!"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tis a miracle.",
        "output": "Divine am I inside and out, and I make holy whatever I touch or am\n\ttouch’d from,\nThe scent of these arm-pits aroma finer than prayer,\nThis head more than churches, bibles, and all the creeds.\nIf I worship one thing more than another it shall be the spread of\n\tmy own body, or any part of it,\nTranslucent mould of me it shall be you!\nShaded ledges and rests it shall be you!\nFirm masculine colter it shall be you!\nWhatever goes to the tilth of me it shall be you!"
    },
    {
        "input": "Divine am I inside and out, and I make holy whatever I touch or am",
        "output": "\ttouch’d from,\nThe scent of these arm-pits aroma finer than prayer,\nThis head more than churches, bibles, and all the creeds.\nIf I worship one thing more than another it shall be the spread of\n\tmy own body, or any part of it,\nTranslucent mould of me it shall be you!\nShaded ledges and rests it shall be you!\nFirm masculine colter it shall be you!\nWhatever goes to the tilth of me it shall be you!\nYou my rich blood! your milky stream pale strippings of my life!"
    },
    {
        "input": "\ttouch’d from,",
        "output": "The scent of these arm-pits aroma finer than prayer,\nThis head more than churches, bibles, and all the creeds.\nIf I worship one thing more than another it shall be the spread of\n\tmy own body, or any part of it,\nTranslucent mould of me it shall be you!\nShaded ledges and rests it shall be you!\nFirm masculine colter it shall be you!\nWhatever goes to the tilth of me it shall be you!\nYou my rich blood! your milky stream pale strippings of my life!\nBreast that presses against other breasts it shall be you!"
    },
    {
        "input": "The scent of these arm-pits aroma finer than prayer,",
        "output": "This head more than churches, bibles, and all the creeds.\nIf I worship one thing more than another it shall be the spread of\n\tmy own body, or any part of it,\nTranslucent mould of me it shall be you!\nShaded ledges and rests it shall be you!\nFirm masculine colter it shall be you!\nWhatever goes to the tilth of me it shall be you!\nYou my rich blood! your milky stream pale strippings of my life!\nBreast that presses against other breasts it shall be you!\nMy brain it shall be your occult convolutions!"
    },
    {
        "input": "This head more than churches, bibles, and all the creeds.",
        "output": "If I worship one thing more than another it shall be the spread of\n\tmy own body, or any part of it,\nTranslucent mould of me it shall be you!\nShaded ledges and rests it shall be you!\nFirm masculine colter it shall be you!\nWhatever goes to the tilth of me it shall be you!\nYou my rich blood! your milky stream pale strippings of my life!\nBreast that presses against other breasts it shall be you!\nMy brain it shall be your occult convolutions!\nRoot of wash’d sweet-flag! timorous pond-snipe! nest of guarded"
    },
    {
        "input": "If I worship one thing more than another it shall be the spread of",
        "output": "\tmy own body, or any part of it,\nTranslucent mould of me it shall be you!\nShaded ledges and rests it shall be you!\nFirm masculine colter it shall be you!\nWhatever goes to the tilth of me it shall be you!\nYou my rich blood! your milky stream pale strippings of my life!\nBreast that presses against other breasts it shall be you!\nMy brain it shall be your occult convolutions!\nRoot of wash’d sweet-flag! timorous pond-snipe! nest of guarded\n\tduplicate eggs! it shall be you!"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tmy own body, or any part of it,",
        "output": "Translucent mould of me it shall be you!\nShaded ledges and rests it shall be you!\nFirm masculine colter it shall be you!\nWhatever goes to the tilth of me it shall be you!\nYou my rich blood! your milky stream pale strippings of my life!\nBreast that presses against other breasts it shall be you!\nMy brain it shall be your occult convolutions!\nRoot of wash’d sweet-flag! timorous pond-snipe! nest of guarded\n\tduplicate eggs! it shall be you!\nMix’d tussled hay of head, beard, brawn, it shall be you!"
    },
    {
        "input": "Translucent mould of me it shall be you!",
        "output": "Shaded ledges and rests it shall be you!\nFirm masculine colter it shall be you!\nWhatever goes to the tilth of me it shall be you!\nYou my rich blood! your milky stream pale strippings of my life!\nBreast that presses against other breasts it shall be you!\nMy brain it shall be your occult convolutions!\nRoot of wash’d sweet-flag! timorous pond-snipe! nest of guarded\n\tduplicate eggs! it shall be you!\nMix’d tussled hay of head, beard, brawn, it shall be you!\nTrickling sap of maple, fibre of manly wheat, it shall be you!"
    },
    {
        "input": "Shaded ledges and rests it shall be you!",
        "output": "Firm masculine colter it shall be you!\nWhatever goes to the tilth of me it shall be you!\nYou my rich blood! your milky stream pale strippings of my life!\nBreast that presses against other breasts it shall be you!\nMy brain it shall be your occult convolutions!\nRoot of wash’d sweet-flag! timorous pond-snipe! nest of guarded\n\tduplicate eggs! it shall be you!\nMix’d tussled hay of head, beard, brawn, it shall be you!\nTrickling sap of maple, fibre of manly wheat, it shall be you!\nSun so generous it shall be you!"
    },
    {
        "input": "Firm masculine colter it shall be you!",
        "output": "Whatever goes to the tilth of me it shall be you!\nYou my rich blood! your milky stream pale strippings of my life!\nBreast that presses against other breasts it shall be you!\nMy brain it shall be your occult convolutions!\nRoot of wash’d sweet-flag! timorous pond-snipe! nest of guarded\n\tduplicate eggs! it shall be you!\nMix’d tussled hay of head, beard, brawn, it shall be you!\nTrickling sap of maple, fibre of manly wheat, it shall be you!\nSun so generous it shall be you!\nVapors lighting and shading my face it shall be you!"
    },
    {
        "input": "Whatever goes to the tilth of me it shall be you!",
        "output": "You my rich blood! your milky stream pale strippings of my life!\nBreast that presses against other breasts it shall be you!\nMy brain it shall be your occult convolutions!\nRoot of wash’d sweet-flag! timorous pond-snipe! nest of guarded\n\tduplicate eggs! it shall be you!\nMix’d tussled hay of head, beard, brawn, it shall be you!\nTrickling sap of maple, fibre of manly wheat, it shall be you!\nSun so generous it shall be you!\nVapors lighting and shading my face it shall be you!\nYou sweaty brooks and dews it shall be you!"
    },
    {
        "input": "You my rich blood! your milky stream pale strippings of my life!",
        "output": "Breast that presses against other breasts it shall be you!\nMy brain it shall be your occult convolutions!\nRoot of wash’d sweet-flag! timorous pond-snipe! nest of guarded\n\tduplicate eggs! it shall be you!\nMix’d tussled hay of head, beard, brawn, it shall be you!\nTrickling sap of maple, fibre of manly wheat, it shall be you!\nSun so generous it shall be you!\nVapors lighting and shading my face it shall be you!\nYou sweaty brooks and dews it shall be you!\nWinds whose soft-tickling genitals rub against me it shall be you!"
    },
    {
        "input": "Breast that presses against other breasts it shall be you!",
        "output": "My brain it shall be your occult convolutions!\nRoot of wash’d sweet-flag! timorous pond-snipe! nest of guarded\n\tduplicate eggs! it shall be you!\nMix’d tussled hay of head, beard, brawn, it shall be you!\nTrickling sap of maple, fibre of manly wheat, it shall be you!\nSun so generous it shall be you!\nVapors lighting and shading my face it shall be you!\nYou sweaty brooks and dews it shall be you!\nWinds whose soft-tickling genitals rub against me it shall be you!\nBroad muscular fields, branches of live oak, loving lounger in my"
    },
    {
        "input": "My brain it shall be your occult convolutions!",
        "output": "Root of wash’d sweet-flag! timorous pond-snipe! nest of guarded\n\tduplicate eggs! it shall be you!\nMix’d tussled hay of head, beard, brawn, it shall be you!\nTrickling sap of maple, fibre of manly wheat, it shall be you!\nSun so generous it shall be you!\nVapors lighting and shading my face it shall be you!\nYou sweaty brooks and dews it shall be you!\nWinds whose soft-tickling genitals rub against me it shall be you!\nBroad muscular fields, branches of live oak, loving lounger in my\n\twinding paths, it shall be you!"
    },
    {
        "input": "Root of wash’d sweet-flag! timorous pond-snipe! nest of guarded",
        "output": "\tduplicate eggs! it shall be you!\nMix’d tussled hay of head, beard, brawn, it shall be you!\nTrickling sap of maple, fibre of manly wheat, it shall be you!\nSun so generous it shall be you!\nVapors lighting and shading my face it shall be you!\nYou sweaty brooks and dews it shall be you!\nWinds whose soft-tickling genitals rub against me it shall be you!\nBroad muscular fields, branches of live oak, loving lounger in my\n\twinding paths, it shall be you!\nHands I have taken, face I have kiss’d, mortal I have ever touch’d,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tduplicate eggs! it shall be you!",
        "output": "Mix’d tussled hay of head, beard, brawn, it shall be you!\nTrickling sap of maple, fibre of manly wheat, it shall be you!\nSun so generous it shall be you!\nVapors lighting and shading my face it shall be you!\nYou sweaty brooks and dews it shall be you!\nWinds whose soft-tickling genitals rub against me it shall be you!\nBroad muscular fields, branches of live oak, loving lounger in my\n\twinding paths, it shall be you!\nHands I have taken, face I have kiss’d, mortal I have ever touch’d,\n\tit shall be you."
    },
    {
        "input": "Mix’d tussled hay of head, beard, brawn, it shall be you!",
        "output": "Trickling sap of maple, fibre of manly wheat, it shall be you!\nSun so generous it shall be you!\nVapors lighting and shading my face it shall be you!\nYou sweaty brooks and dews it shall be you!\nWinds whose soft-tickling genitals rub against me it shall be you!\nBroad muscular fields, branches of live oak, loving lounger in my\n\twinding paths, it shall be you!\nHands I have taken, face I have kiss’d, mortal I have ever touch’d,\n\tit shall be you.\nI dote on myself, there is that lot of me and all so luscious,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Trickling sap of maple, fibre of manly wheat, it shall be you!",
        "output": "Sun so generous it shall be you!\nVapors lighting and shading my face it shall be you!\nYou sweaty brooks and dews it shall be you!\nWinds whose soft-tickling genitals rub against me it shall be you!\nBroad muscular fields, branches of live oak, loving lounger in my\n\twinding paths, it shall be you!\nHands I have taken, face I have kiss’d, mortal I have ever touch’d,\n\tit shall be you.\nI dote on myself, there is that lot of me and all so luscious,\nEach moment and whatever happens thrills me with joy,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Sun so generous it shall be you!",
        "output": "Vapors lighting and shading my face it shall be you!\nYou sweaty brooks and dews it shall be you!\nWinds whose soft-tickling genitals rub against me it shall be you!\nBroad muscular fields, branches of live oak, loving lounger in my\n\twinding paths, it shall be you!\nHands I have taken, face I have kiss’d, mortal I have ever touch’d,\n\tit shall be you.\nI dote on myself, there is that lot of me and all so luscious,\nEach moment and whatever happens thrills me with joy,\nI cannot tell how my ankles bend, nor whence the cause of my faintest wish,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Vapors lighting and shading my face it shall be you!",
        "output": "You sweaty brooks and dews it shall be you!\nWinds whose soft-tickling genitals rub against me it shall be you!\nBroad muscular fields, branches of live oak, loving lounger in my\n\twinding paths, it shall be you!\nHands I have taken, face I have kiss’d, mortal I have ever touch’d,\n\tit shall be you.\nI dote on myself, there is that lot of me and all so luscious,\nEach moment and whatever happens thrills me with joy,\nI cannot tell how my ankles bend, nor whence the cause of my faintest wish,\nNor the cause of the friendship I emit, nor the cause of the"
    },
    {
        "input": "You sweaty brooks and dews it shall be you!",
        "output": "Winds whose soft-tickling genitals rub against me it shall be you!\nBroad muscular fields, branches of live oak, loving lounger in my\n\twinding paths, it shall be you!\nHands I have taken, face I have kiss’d, mortal I have ever touch’d,\n\tit shall be you.\nI dote on myself, there is that lot of me and all so luscious,\nEach moment and whatever happens thrills me with joy,\nI cannot tell how my ankles bend, nor whence the cause of my faintest wish,\nNor the cause of the friendship I emit, nor the cause of the\n\tfriendship I take again."
    },
    {
        "input": "Winds whose soft-tickling genitals rub against me it shall be you!",
        "output": "Broad muscular fields, branches of live oak, loving lounger in my\n\twinding paths, it shall be you!\nHands I have taken, face I have kiss’d, mortal I have ever touch’d,\n\tit shall be you.\nI dote on myself, there is that lot of me and all so luscious,\nEach moment and whatever happens thrills me with joy,\nI cannot tell how my ankles bend, nor whence the cause of my faintest wish,\nNor the cause of the friendship I emit, nor the cause of the\n\tfriendship I take again.\nThat I walk up my stoop, I pause to consider if it really be,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Broad muscular fields, branches of live oak, loving lounger in my",
        "output": "\twinding paths, it shall be you!\nHands I have taken, face I have kiss’d, mortal I have ever touch’d,\n\tit shall be you.\nI dote on myself, there is that lot of me and all so luscious,\nEach moment and whatever happens thrills me with joy,\nI cannot tell how my ankles bend, nor whence the cause of my faintest wish,\nNor the cause of the friendship I emit, nor the cause of the\n\tfriendship I take again.\nThat I walk up my stoop, I pause to consider if it really be,\nA morning-glory at my window satisfies me more than the metaphysics"
    },
    {
        "input": "\twinding paths, it shall be you!",
        "output": "Hands I have taken, face I have kiss’d, mortal I have ever touch’d,\n\tit shall be you.\nI dote on myself, there is that lot of me and all so luscious,\nEach moment and whatever happens thrills me with joy,\nI cannot tell how my ankles bend, nor whence the cause of my faintest wish,\nNor the cause of the friendship I emit, nor the cause of the\n\tfriendship I take again.\nThat I walk up my stoop, I pause to consider if it really be,\nA morning-glory at my window satisfies me more than the metaphysics\n\tof books."
    },
    {
        "input": "Hands I have taken, face I have kiss’d, mortal I have ever touch’d,",
        "output": "\tit shall be you.\nI dote on myself, there is that lot of me and all so luscious,\nEach moment and whatever happens thrills me with joy,\nI cannot tell how my ankles bend, nor whence the cause of my faintest wish,\nNor the cause of the friendship I emit, nor the cause of the\n\tfriendship I take again.\nThat I walk up my stoop, I pause to consider if it really be,\nA morning-glory at my window satisfies me more than the metaphysics\n\tof books.\nTo behold the day-break!"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tit shall be you.",
        "output": "I dote on myself, there is that lot of me and all so luscious,\nEach moment and whatever happens thrills me with joy,\nI cannot tell how my ankles bend, nor whence the cause of my faintest wish,\nNor the cause of the friendship I emit, nor the cause of the\n\tfriendship I take again.\nThat I walk up my stoop, I pause to consider if it really be,\nA morning-glory at my window satisfies me more than the metaphysics\n\tof books.\nTo behold the day-break!\nThe little light fades the immense and diaphanous shadows,"
    },
    {
        "input": "I dote on myself, there is that lot of me and all so luscious,",
        "output": "Each moment and whatever happens thrills me with joy,\nI cannot tell how my ankles bend, nor whence the cause of my faintest wish,\nNor the cause of the friendship I emit, nor the cause of the\n\tfriendship I take again.\nThat I walk up my stoop, I pause to consider if it really be,\nA morning-glory at my window satisfies me more than the metaphysics\n\tof books.\nTo behold the day-break!\nThe little light fades the immense and diaphanous shadows,\nThe air tastes good to my palate."
    },
    {
        "input": "Each moment and whatever happens thrills me with joy,",
        "output": "I cannot tell how my ankles bend, nor whence the cause of my faintest wish,\nNor the cause of the friendship I emit, nor the cause of the\n\tfriendship I take again.\nThat I walk up my stoop, I pause to consider if it really be,\nA morning-glory at my window satisfies me more than the metaphysics\n\tof books.\nTo behold the day-break!\nThe little light fades the immense and diaphanous shadows,\nThe air tastes good to my palate.\nHefts of the moving world at innocent gambols silently rising"
    },
    {
        "input": "I cannot tell how my ankles bend, nor whence the cause of my faintest wish,",
        "output": "Nor the cause of the friendship I emit, nor the cause of the\n\tfriendship I take again.\nThat I walk up my stoop, I pause to consider if it really be,\nA morning-glory at my window satisfies me more than the metaphysics\n\tof books.\nTo behold the day-break!\nThe little light fades the immense and diaphanous shadows,\nThe air tastes good to my palate.\nHefts of the moving world at innocent gambols silently rising\n\tfreshly exuding,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Nor the cause of the friendship I emit, nor the cause of the",
        "output": "\tfriendship I take again.\nThat I walk up my stoop, I pause to consider if it really be,\nA morning-glory at my window satisfies me more than the metaphysics\n\tof books.\nTo behold the day-break!\nThe little light fades the immense and diaphanous shadows,\nThe air tastes good to my palate.\nHefts of the moving world at innocent gambols silently rising\n\tfreshly exuding,\nScooting obliquely high and low."
    },
    {
        "input": "\tfriendship I take again.",
        "output": "That I walk up my stoop, I pause to consider if it really be,\nA morning-glory at my window satisfies me more than the metaphysics\n\tof books.\nTo behold the day-break!\nThe little light fades the immense and diaphanous shadows,\nThe air tastes good to my palate.\nHefts of the moving world at innocent gambols silently rising\n\tfreshly exuding,\nScooting obliquely high and low.\nSomething I cannot see puts upward libidinous prongs,"
    },
    {
        "input": "That I walk up my stoop, I pause to consider if it really be,",
        "output": "A morning-glory at my window satisfies me more than the metaphysics\n\tof books.\nTo behold the day-break!\nThe little light fades the immense and diaphanous shadows,\nThe air tastes good to my palate.\nHefts of the moving world at innocent gambols silently rising\n\tfreshly exuding,\nScooting obliquely high and low.\nSomething I cannot see puts upward libidinous prongs,\nSeas of bright juice suffuse heaven."
    },
    {
        "input": "A morning-glory at my window satisfies me more than the metaphysics",
        "output": "\tof books.\nTo behold the day-break!\nThe little light fades the immense and diaphanous shadows,\nThe air tastes good to my palate.\nHefts of the moving world at innocent gambols silently rising\n\tfreshly exuding,\nScooting obliquely high and low.\nSomething I cannot see puts upward libidinous prongs,\nSeas of bright juice suffuse heaven.\nThe earth by the sky staid with, the daily close of their junction,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tof books.",
        "output": "To behold the day-break!\nThe little light fades the immense and diaphanous shadows,\nThe air tastes good to my palate.\nHefts of the moving world at innocent gambols silently rising\n\tfreshly exuding,\nScooting obliquely high and low.\nSomething I cannot see puts upward libidinous prongs,\nSeas of bright juice suffuse heaven.\nThe earth by the sky staid with, the daily close of their junction,\nThe heav’d challenge from the east that moment over my head,"
    },
    {
        "input": "To behold the day-break!",
        "output": "The little light fades the immense and diaphanous shadows,\nThe air tastes good to my palate.\nHefts of the moving world at innocent gambols silently rising\n\tfreshly exuding,\nScooting obliquely high and low.\nSomething I cannot see puts upward libidinous prongs,\nSeas of bright juice suffuse heaven.\nThe earth by the sky staid with, the daily close of their junction,\nThe heav’d challenge from the east that moment over my head,\nThe mocking taunt, See then whether you shall be master!"
    },
    {
        "input": "The little light fades the immense and diaphanous shadows,",
        "output": "The air tastes good to my palate.\nHefts of the moving world at innocent gambols silently rising\n\tfreshly exuding,\nScooting obliquely high and low.\nSomething I cannot see puts upward libidinous prongs,\nSeas of bright juice suffuse heaven.\nThe earth by the sky staid with, the daily close of their junction,\nThe heav’d challenge from the east that moment over my head,\nThe mocking taunt, See then whether you shall be master!\nDazzling and tremendous how quick the sun-rise would kill me,"
    },
    {
        "input": "The air tastes good to my palate.",
        "output": "Hefts of the moving world at innocent gambols silently rising\n\tfreshly exuding,\nScooting obliquely high and low.\nSomething I cannot see puts upward libidinous prongs,\nSeas of bright juice suffuse heaven.\nThe earth by the sky staid with, the daily close of their junction,\nThe heav’d challenge from the east that moment over my head,\nThe mocking taunt, See then whether you shall be master!\nDazzling and tremendous how quick the sun-rise would kill me,\nIf I could not now and always send sun-rise out of me."
    },
    {
        "input": "Hefts of the moving world at innocent gambols silently rising",
        "output": "\tfreshly exuding,\nScooting obliquely high and low.\nSomething I cannot see puts upward libidinous prongs,\nSeas of bright juice suffuse heaven.\nThe earth by the sky staid with, the daily close of their junction,\nThe heav’d challenge from the east that moment over my head,\nThe mocking taunt, See then whether you shall be master!\nDazzling and tremendous how quick the sun-rise would kill me,\nIf I could not now and always send sun-rise out of me.\nWe also ascend dazzling and tremendous as the sun,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tfreshly exuding,",
        "output": "Scooting obliquely high and low.\nSomething I cannot see puts upward libidinous prongs,\nSeas of bright juice suffuse heaven.\nThe earth by the sky staid with, the daily close of their junction,\nThe heav’d challenge from the east that moment over my head,\nThe mocking taunt, See then whether you shall be master!\nDazzling and tremendous how quick the sun-rise would kill me,\nIf I could not now and always send sun-rise out of me.\nWe also ascend dazzling and tremendous as the sun,\nWe found our own O my soul in the calm and cool of the daybreak."
    },
    {
        "input": "Scooting obliquely high and low.",
        "output": "Something I cannot see puts upward libidinous prongs,\nSeas of bright juice suffuse heaven.\nThe earth by the sky staid with, the daily close of their junction,\nThe heav’d challenge from the east that moment over my head,\nThe mocking taunt, See then whether you shall be master!\nDazzling and tremendous how quick the sun-rise would kill me,\nIf I could not now and always send sun-rise out of me.\nWe also ascend dazzling and tremendous as the sun,\nWe found our own O my soul in the calm and cool of the daybreak.\nMy voice goes after what my eyes cannot reach,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Something I cannot see puts upward libidinous prongs,",
        "output": "Seas of bright juice suffuse heaven.\nThe earth by the sky staid with, the daily close of their junction,\nThe heav’d challenge from the east that moment over my head,\nThe mocking taunt, See then whether you shall be master!\nDazzling and tremendous how quick the sun-rise would kill me,\nIf I could not now and always send sun-rise out of me.\nWe also ascend dazzling and tremendous as the sun,\nWe found our own O my soul in the calm and cool of the daybreak.\nMy voice goes after what my eyes cannot reach,\nWith the twirl of my tongue I encompass worlds and volumes of worlds."
    },
    {
        "input": "Seas of bright juice suffuse heaven.",
        "output": "The earth by the sky staid with, the daily close of their junction,\nThe heav’d challenge from the east that moment over my head,\nThe mocking taunt, See then whether you shall be master!\nDazzling and tremendous how quick the sun-rise would kill me,\nIf I could not now and always send sun-rise out of me.\nWe also ascend dazzling and tremendous as the sun,\nWe found our own O my soul in the calm and cool of the daybreak.\nMy voice goes after what my eyes cannot reach,\nWith the twirl of my tongue I encompass worlds and volumes of worlds.\nSpeech is the twin of my vision, it is unequal to measure itself,"
    },
    {
        "input": "The earth by the sky staid with, the daily close of their junction,",
        "output": "The heav’d challenge from the east that moment over my head,\nThe mocking taunt, See then whether you shall be master!\nDazzling and tremendous how quick the sun-rise would kill me,\nIf I could not now and always send sun-rise out of me.\nWe also ascend dazzling and tremendous as the sun,\nWe found our own O my soul in the calm and cool of the daybreak.\nMy voice goes after what my eyes cannot reach,\nWith the twirl of my tongue I encompass worlds and volumes of worlds.\nSpeech is the twin of my vision, it is unequal to measure itself,\nIt provokes me forever, it says sarcastically,"
    },
    {
        "input": "The heav’d challenge from the east that moment over my head,",
        "output": "The mocking taunt, See then whether you shall be master!\nDazzling and tremendous how quick the sun-rise would kill me,\nIf I could not now and always send sun-rise out of me.\nWe also ascend dazzling and tremendous as the sun,\nWe found our own O my soul in the calm and cool of the daybreak.\nMy voice goes after what my eyes cannot reach,\nWith the twirl of my tongue I encompass worlds and volumes of worlds.\nSpeech is the twin of my vision, it is unequal to measure itself,\nIt provokes me forever, it says sarcastically,\nWalt you contain enough, why don’t you let it out then?"
    },
    {
        "input": "The mocking taunt, See then whether you shall be master!",
        "output": "Dazzling and tremendous how quick the sun-rise would kill me,\nIf I could not now and always send sun-rise out of me.\nWe also ascend dazzling and tremendous as the sun,\nWe found our own O my soul in the calm and cool of the daybreak.\nMy voice goes after what my eyes cannot reach,\nWith the twirl of my tongue I encompass worlds and volumes of worlds.\nSpeech is the twin of my vision, it is unequal to measure itself,\nIt provokes me forever, it says sarcastically,\nWalt you contain enough, why don’t you let it out then?\nCome now I will not be tantalized, you conceive too much of"
    },
    {
        "input": "Dazzling and tremendous how quick the sun-rise would kill me,",
        "output": "If I could not now and always send sun-rise out of me.\nWe also ascend dazzling and tremendous as the sun,\nWe found our own O my soul in the calm and cool of the daybreak.\nMy voice goes after what my eyes cannot reach,\nWith the twirl of my tongue I encompass worlds and volumes of worlds.\nSpeech is the twin of my vision, it is unequal to measure itself,\nIt provokes me forever, it says sarcastically,\nWalt you contain enough, why don’t you let it out then?\nCome now I will not be tantalized, you conceive too much of\n\tarticulation,"
    },
    {
        "input": "If I could not now and always send sun-rise out of me.",
        "output": "We also ascend dazzling and tremendous as the sun,\nWe found our own O my soul in the calm and cool of the daybreak.\nMy voice goes after what my eyes cannot reach,\nWith the twirl of my tongue I encompass worlds and volumes of worlds.\nSpeech is the twin of my vision, it is unequal to measure itself,\nIt provokes me forever, it says sarcastically,\nWalt you contain enough, why don’t you let it out then?\nCome now I will not be tantalized, you conceive too much of\n\tarticulation,\nDo you not know O speech how the buds beneath you are folded?"
    },
    {
        "input": "We also ascend dazzling and tremendous as the sun,",
        "output": "We found our own O my soul in the calm and cool of the daybreak.\nMy voice goes after what my eyes cannot reach,\nWith the twirl of my tongue I encompass worlds and volumes of worlds.\nSpeech is the twin of my vision, it is unequal to measure itself,\nIt provokes me forever, it says sarcastically,\nWalt you contain enough, why don’t you let it out then?\nCome now I will not be tantalized, you conceive too much of\n\tarticulation,\nDo you not know O speech how the buds beneath you are folded?\nWaiting in gloom, protected by frost,"
    },
    {
        "input": "We found our own O my soul in the calm and cool of the daybreak.",
        "output": "My voice goes after what my eyes cannot reach,\nWith the twirl of my tongue I encompass worlds and volumes of worlds.\nSpeech is the twin of my vision, it is unequal to measure itself,\nIt provokes me forever, it says sarcastically,\nWalt you contain enough, why don’t you let it out then?\nCome now I will not be tantalized, you conceive too much of\n\tarticulation,\nDo you not know O speech how the buds beneath you are folded?\nWaiting in gloom, protected by frost,\nThe dirt receding before my prophetical screams,"
    },
    {
        "input": "My voice goes after what my eyes cannot reach,",
        "output": "With the twirl of my tongue I encompass worlds and volumes of worlds.\nSpeech is the twin of my vision, it is unequal to measure itself,\nIt provokes me forever, it says sarcastically,\nWalt you contain enough, why don’t you let it out then?\nCome now I will not be tantalized, you conceive too much of\n\tarticulation,\nDo you not know O speech how the buds beneath you are folded?\nWaiting in gloom, protected by frost,\nThe dirt receding before my prophetical screams,\nI underlying causes to balance them at last,"
    },
    {
        "input": "With the twirl of my tongue I encompass worlds and volumes of worlds.",
        "output": "Speech is the twin of my vision, it is unequal to measure itself,\nIt provokes me forever, it says sarcastically,\nWalt you contain enough, why don’t you let it out then?\nCome now I will not be tantalized, you conceive too much of\n\tarticulation,\nDo you not know O speech how the buds beneath you are folded?\nWaiting in gloom, protected by frost,\nThe dirt receding before my prophetical screams,\nI underlying causes to balance them at last,\nMy knowledge my live parts, it keeping tally with the meaning of all things,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Speech is the twin of my vision, it is unequal to measure itself,",
        "output": "It provokes me forever, it says sarcastically,\nWalt you contain enough, why don’t you let it out then?\nCome now I will not be tantalized, you conceive too much of\n\tarticulation,\nDo you not know O speech how the buds beneath you are folded?\nWaiting in gloom, protected by frost,\nThe dirt receding before my prophetical screams,\nI underlying causes to balance them at last,\nMy knowledge my live parts, it keeping tally with the meaning of all things,\nHappiness, (which whoever hears me let him or her set out in search"
    },
    {
        "input": "It provokes me forever, it says sarcastically,",
        "output": "Walt you contain enough, why don’t you let it out then?\nCome now I will not be tantalized, you conceive too much of\n\tarticulation,\nDo you not know O speech how the buds beneath you are folded?\nWaiting in gloom, protected by frost,\nThe dirt receding before my prophetical screams,\nI underlying causes to balance them at last,\nMy knowledge my live parts, it keeping tally with the meaning of all things,\nHappiness, (which whoever hears me let him or her set out in search\n\tof this day.)"
    },
    {
        "input": "Walt you contain enough, why don’t you let it out then?",
        "output": "Come now I will not be tantalized, you conceive too much of\n\tarticulation,\nDo you not know O speech how the buds beneath you are folded?\nWaiting in gloom, protected by frost,\nThe dirt receding before my prophetical screams,\nI underlying causes to balance them at last,\nMy knowledge my live parts, it keeping tally with the meaning of all things,\nHappiness, (which whoever hears me let him or her set out in search\n\tof this day.)\nMy final merit I refuse you, I refuse putting from me what I really am,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Come now I will not be tantalized, you conceive too much of",
        "output": "\tarticulation,\nDo you not know O speech how the buds beneath you are folded?\nWaiting in gloom, protected by frost,\nThe dirt receding before my prophetical screams,\nI underlying causes to balance them at last,\nMy knowledge my live parts, it keeping tally with the meaning of all things,\nHappiness, (which whoever hears me let him or her set out in search\n\tof this day.)\nMy final merit I refuse you, I refuse putting from me what I really am,\nEncompass worlds, but never try to encompass me,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tarticulation,",
        "output": "Do you not know O speech how the buds beneath you are folded?\nWaiting in gloom, protected by frost,\nThe dirt receding before my prophetical screams,\nI underlying causes to balance them at last,\nMy knowledge my live parts, it keeping tally with the meaning of all things,\nHappiness, (which whoever hears me let him or her set out in search\n\tof this day.)\nMy final merit I refuse you, I refuse putting from me what I really am,\nEncompass worlds, but never try to encompass me,\nI crowd your sleekest and best by simply looking toward you."
    },
    {
        "input": "Do you not know O speech how the buds beneath you are folded?",
        "output": "Waiting in gloom, protected by frost,\nThe dirt receding before my prophetical screams,\nI underlying causes to balance them at last,\nMy knowledge my live parts, it keeping tally with the meaning of all things,\nHappiness, (which whoever hears me let him or her set out in search\n\tof this day.)\nMy final merit I refuse you, I refuse putting from me what I really am,\nEncompass worlds, but never try to encompass me,\nI crowd your sleekest and best by simply looking toward you.\nWriting and talk do not prove me,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Waiting in gloom, protected by frost,",
        "output": "The dirt receding before my prophetical screams,\nI underlying causes to balance them at last,\nMy knowledge my live parts, it keeping tally with the meaning of all things,\nHappiness, (which whoever hears me let him or her set out in search\n\tof this day.)\nMy final merit I refuse you, I refuse putting from me what I really am,\nEncompass worlds, but never try to encompass me,\nI crowd your sleekest and best by simply looking toward you.\nWriting and talk do not prove me,\nI carry the plenum of proof and every thing else in my face,"
    },
    {
        "input": "The dirt receding before my prophetical screams,",
        "output": "I underlying causes to balance them at last,\nMy knowledge my live parts, it keeping tally with the meaning of all things,\nHappiness, (which whoever hears me let him or her set out in search\n\tof this day.)\nMy final merit I refuse you, I refuse putting from me what I really am,\nEncompass worlds, but never try to encompass me,\nI crowd your sleekest and best by simply looking toward you.\nWriting and talk do not prove me,\nI carry the plenum of proof and every thing else in my face,\nWith the hush of my lips I wholly confound the skeptic."
    },
    {
        "input": "I underlying causes to balance them at last,",
        "output": "My knowledge my live parts, it keeping tally with the meaning of all things,\nHappiness, (which whoever hears me let him or her set out in search\n\tof this day.)\nMy final merit I refuse you, I refuse putting from me what I really am,\nEncompass worlds, but never try to encompass me,\nI crowd your sleekest and best by simply looking toward you.\nWriting and talk do not prove me,\nI carry the plenum of proof and every thing else in my face,\nWith the hush of my lips I wholly confound the skeptic.\nNow I will do nothing but listen,"
    },
    {
        "input": "My knowledge my live parts, it keeping tally with the meaning of all things,",
        "output": "Happiness, (which whoever hears me let him or her set out in search\n\tof this day.)\nMy final merit I refuse you, I refuse putting from me what I really am,\nEncompass worlds, but never try to encompass me,\nI crowd your sleekest and best by simply looking toward you.\nWriting and talk do not prove me,\nI carry the plenum of proof and every thing else in my face,\nWith the hush of my lips I wholly confound the skeptic.\nNow I will do nothing but listen,\nTo accrue what I hear into this song, to let sounds contribute toward it."
    },
    {
        "input": "Happiness, (which whoever hears me let him or her set out in search",
        "output": "\tof this day.)\nMy final merit I refuse you, I refuse putting from me what I really am,\nEncompass worlds, but never try to encompass me,\nI crowd your sleekest and best by simply looking toward you.\nWriting and talk do not prove me,\nI carry the plenum of proof and every thing else in my face,\nWith the hush of my lips I wholly confound the skeptic.\nNow I will do nothing but listen,\nTo accrue what I hear into this song, to let sounds contribute toward it.\nI hear bravuras of birds, bustle of growing wheat, gossip of flames,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tof this day.)",
        "output": "My final merit I refuse you, I refuse putting from me what I really am,\nEncompass worlds, but never try to encompass me,\nI crowd your sleekest and best by simply looking toward you.\nWriting and talk do not prove me,\nI carry the plenum of proof and every thing else in my face,\nWith the hush of my lips I wholly confound the skeptic.\nNow I will do nothing but listen,\nTo accrue what I hear into this song, to let sounds contribute toward it.\nI hear bravuras of birds, bustle of growing wheat, gossip of flames,\n\tclack of sticks cooking my meals,"
    },
    {
        "input": "My final merit I refuse you, I refuse putting from me what I really am,",
        "output": "Encompass worlds, but never try to encompass me,\nI crowd your sleekest and best by simply looking toward you.\nWriting and talk do not prove me,\nI carry the plenum of proof and every thing else in my face,\nWith the hush of my lips I wholly confound the skeptic.\nNow I will do nothing but listen,\nTo accrue what I hear into this song, to let sounds contribute toward it.\nI hear bravuras of birds, bustle of growing wheat, gossip of flames,\n\tclack of sticks cooking my meals,\nI hear the sound I love, the sound of the human voice,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Encompass worlds, but never try to encompass me,",
        "output": "I crowd your sleekest and best by simply looking toward you.\nWriting and talk do not prove me,\nI carry the plenum of proof and every thing else in my face,\nWith the hush of my lips I wholly confound the skeptic.\nNow I will do nothing but listen,\nTo accrue what I hear into this song, to let sounds contribute toward it.\nI hear bravuras of birds, bustle of growing wheat, gossip of flames,\n\tclack of sticks cooking my meals,\nI hear the sound I love, the sound of the human voice,\nI hear all sounds running together, combined, fused or following,"
    },
    {
        "input": "I crowd your sleekest and best by simply looking toward you.",
        "output": "Writing and talk do not prove me,\nI carry the plenum of proof and every thing else in my face,\nWith the hush of my lips I wholly confound the skeptic.\nNow I will do nothing but listen,\nTo accrue what I hear into this song, to let sounds contribute toward it.\nI hear bravuras of birds, bustle of growing wheat, gossip of flames,\n\tclack of sticks cooking my meals,\nI hear the sound I love, the sound of the human voice,\nI hear all sounds running together, combined, fused or following,\nSounds of the city and sounds out of the city, sounds of the day and night,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Writing and talk do not prove me,",
        "output": "I carry the plenum of proof and every thing else in my face,\nWith the hush of my lips I wholly confound the skeptic.\nNow I will do nothing but listen,\nTo accrue what I hear into this song, to let sounds contribute toward it.\nI hear bravuras of birds, bustle of growing wheat, gossip of flames,\n\tclack of sticks cooking my meals,\nI hear the sound I love, the sound of the human voice,\nI hear all sounds running together, combined, fused or following,\nSounds of the city and sounds out of the city, sounds of the day and night,\nTalkative young ones to those that like them, the loud laugh of"
    },
    {
        "input": "I carry the plenum of proof and every thing else in my face,",
        "output": "With the hush of my lips I wholly confound the skeptic.\nNow I will do nothing but listen,\nTo accrue what I hear into this song, to let sounds contribute toward it.\nI hear bravuras of birds, bustle of growing wheat, gossip of flames,\n\tclack of sticks cooking my meals,\nI hear the sound I love, the sound of the human voice,\nI hear all sounds running together, combined, fused or following,\nSounds of the city and sounds out of the city, sounds of the day and night,\nTalkative young ones to those that like them, the loud laugh of\n\twork-people at their meals,"
    },
    {
        "input": "With the hush of my lips I wholly confound the skeptic.",
        "output": "Now I will do nothing but listen,\nTo accrue what I hear into this song, to let sounds contribute toward it.\nI hear bravuras of birds, bustle of growing wheat, gossip of flames,\n\tclack of sticks cooking my meals,\nI hear the sound I love, the sound of the human voice,\nI hear all sounds running together, combined, fused or following,\nSounds of the city and sounds out of the city, sounds of the day and night,\nTalkative young ones to those that like them, the loud laugh of\n\twork-people at their meals,\nThe angry base of disjointed friendship, the faint tones of the sick,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Now I will do nothing but listen,",
        "output": "To accrue what I hear into this song, to let sounds contribute toward it.\nI hear bravuras of birds, bustle of growing wheat, gossip of flames,\n\tclack of sticks cooking my meals,\nI hear the sound I love, the sound of the human voice,\nI hear all sounds running together, combined, fused or following,\nSounds of the city and sounds out of the city, sounds of the day and night,\nTalkative young ones to those that like them, the loud laugh of\n\twork-people at their meals,\nThe angry base of disjointed friendship, the faint tones of the sick,\nThe judge with hands tight to the desk, his pallid lips pronouncing"
    },
    {
        "input": "To accrue what I hear into this song, to let sounds contribute toward it.",
        "output": "I hear bravuras of birds, bustle of growing wheat, gossip of flames,\n\tclack of sticks cooking my meals,\nI hear the sound I love, the sound of the human voice,\nI hear all sounds running together, combined, fused or following,\nSounds of the city and sounds out of the city, sounds of the day and night,\nTalkative young ones to those that like them, the loud laugh of\n\twork-people at their meals,\nThe angry base of disjointed friendship, the faint tones of the sick,\nThe judge with hands tight to the desk, his pallid lips pronouncing\n\ta death-sentence,"
    },
    {
        "input": "I hear bravuras of birds, bustle of growing wheat, gossip of flames,",
        "output": "\tclack of sticks cooking my meals,\nI hear the sound I love, the sound of the human voice,\nI hear all sounds running together, combined, fused or following,\nSounds of the city and sounds out of the city, sounds of the day and night,\nTalkative young ones to those that like them, the loud laugh of\n\twork-people at their meals,\nThe angry base of disjointed friendship, the faint tones of the sick,\nThe judge with hands tight to the desk, his pallid lips pronouncing\n\ta death-sentence,\nThe heave’e’yo of stevedores unlading ships by the wharves, the"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tclack of sticks cooking my meals,",
        "output": "I hear the sound I love, the sound of the human voice,\nI hear all sounds running together, combined, fused or following,\nSounds of the city and sounds out of the city, sounds of the day and night,\nTalkative young ones to those that like them, the loud laugh of\n\twork-people at their meals,\nThe angry base of disjointed friendship, the faint tones of the sick,\nThe judge with hands tight to the desk, his pallid lips pronouncing\n\ta death-sentence,\nThe heave’e’yo of stevedores unlading ships by the wharves, the\n\trefrain of the anchor-lifters,"
    },
    {
        "input": "I hear the sound I love, the sound of the human voice,",
        "output": "I hear all sounds running together, combined, fused or following,\nSounds of the city and sounds out of the city, sounds of the day and night,\nTalkative young ones to those that like them, the loud laugh of\n\twork-people at their meals,\nThe angry base of disjointed friendship, the faint tones of the sick,\nThe judge with hands tight to the desk, his pallid lips pronouncing\n\ta death-sentence,\nThe heave’e’yo of stevedores unlading ships by the wharves, the\n\trefrain of the anchor-lifters,\nThe ring of alarm-bells, the cry of fire, the whirr of swift-streaking"
    },
    {
        "input": "I hear all sounds running together, combined, fused or following,",
        "output": "Sounds of the city and sounds out of the city, sounds of the day and night,\nTalkative young ones to those that like them, the loud laugh of\n\twork-people at their meals,\nThe angry base of disjointed friendship, the faint tones of the sick,\nThe judge with hands tight to the desk, his pallid lips pronouncing\n\ta death-sentence,\nThe heave’e’yo of stevedores unlading ships by the wharves, the\n\trefrain of the anchor-lifters,\nThe ring of alarm-bells, the cry of fire, the whirr of swift-streaking\n\tengines and hose-carts with premonitory tinkles and color’d lights,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Sounds of the city and sounds out of the city, sounds of the day and night,",
        "output": "Talkative young ones to those that like them, the loud laugh of\n\twork-people at their meals,\nThe angry base of disjointed friendship, the faint tones of the sick,\nThe judge with hands tight to the desk, his pallid lips pronouncing\n\ta death-sentence,\nThe heave’e’yo of stevedores unlading ships by the wharves, the\n\trefrain of the anchor-lifters,\nThe ring of alarm-bells, the cry of fire, the whirr of swift-streaking\n\tengines and hose-carts with premonitory tinkles and color’d lights,\nThe steam-whistle, the solid roll of the train of approaching cars,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Talkative young ones to those that like them, the loud laugh of",
        "output": "\twork-people at their meals,\nThe angry base of disjointed friendship, the faint tones of the sick,\nThe judge with hands tight to the desk, his pallid lips pronouncing\n\ta death-sentence,\nThe heave’e’yo of stevedores unlading ships by the wharves, the\n\trefrain of the anchor-lifters,\nThe ring of alarm-bells, the cry of fire, the whirr of swift-streaking\n\tengines and hose-carts with premonitory tinkles and color’d lights,\nThe steam-whistle, the solid roll of the train of approaching cars,\nThe slow march play’d at the head of the association marching two and two,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\twork-people at their meals,",
        "output": "The angry base of disjointed friendship, the faint tones of the sick,\nThe judge with hands tight to the desk, his pallid lips pronouncing\n\ta death-sentence,\nThe heave’e’yo of stevedores unlading ships by the wharves, the\n\trefrain of the anchor-lifters,\nThe ring of alarm-bells, the cry of fire, the whirr of swift-streaking\n\tengines and hose-carts with premonitory tinkles and color’d lights,\nThe steam-whistle, the solid roll of the train of approaching cars,\nThe slow march play’d at the head of the association marching two and two,\n(They go to guard some corpse, the flag-tops are draped with black muslin.)"
    },
    {
        "input": "The angry base of disjointed friendship, the faint tones of the sick,",
        "output": "The judge with hands tight to the desk, his pallid lips pronouncing\n\ta death-sentence,\nThe heave’e’yo of stevedores unlading ships by the wharves, the\n\trefrain of the anchor-lifters,\nThe ring of alarm-bells, the cry of fire, the whirr of swift-streaking\n\tengines and hose-carts with premonitory tinkles and color’d lights,\nThe steam-whistle, the solid roll of the train of approaching cars,\nThe slow march play’d at the head of the association marching two and two,\n(They go to guard some corpse, the flag-tops are draped with black muslin.)\nI hear the violoncello, (’tis the young man’s heart’s complaint,)"
    },
    {
        "input": "The judge with hands tight to the desk, his pallid lips pronouncing",
        "output": "\ta death-sentence,\nThe heave’e’yo of stevedores unlading ships by the wharves, the\n\trefrain of the anchor-lifters,\nThe ring of alarm-bells, the cry of fire, the whirr of swift-streaking\n\tengines and hose-carts with premonitory tinkles and color’d lights,\nThe steam-whistle, the solid roll of the train of approaching cars,\nThe slow march play’d at the head of the association marching two and two,\n(They go to guard some corpse, the flag-tops are draped with black muslin.)\nI hear the violoncello, (’tis the young man’s heart’s complaint,)\nI hear the key’d cornet, it glides quickly in through my ears,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\ta death-sentence,",
        "output": "The heave’e’yo of stevedores unlading ships by the wharves, the\n\trefrain of the anchor-lifters,\nThe ring of alarm-bells, the cry of fire, the whirr of swift-streaking\n\tengines and hose-carts with premonitory tinkles and color’d lights,\nThe steam-whistle, the solid roll of the train of approaching cars,\nThe slow march play’d at the head of the association marching two and two,\n(They go to guard some corpse, the flag-tops are draped with black muslin.)\nI hear the violoncello, (’tis the young man’s heart’s complaint,)\nI hear the key’d cornet, it glides quickly in through my ears,\nIt shakes mad-sweet pangs through my belly and breast."
    },
    {
        "input": "The heave’e’yo of stevedores unlading ships by the wharves, the",
        "output": "\trefrain of the anchor-lifters,\nThe ring of alarm-bells, the cry of fire, the whirr of swift-streaking\n\tengines and hose-carts with premonitory tinkles and color’d lights,\nThe steam-whistle, the solid roll of the train of approaching cars,\nThe slow march play’d at the head of the association marching two and two,\n(They go to guard some corpse, the flag-tops are draped with black muslin.)\nI hear the violoncello, (’tis the young man’s heart’s complaint,)\nI hear the key’d cornet, it glides quickly in through my ears,\nIt shakes mad-sweet pangs through my belly and breast.\nI hear the chorus, it is a grand opera,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\trefrain of the anchor-lifters,",
        "output": "The ring of alarm-bells, the cry of fire, the whirr of swift-streaking\n\tengines and hose-carts with premonitory tinkles and color’d lights,\nThe steam-whistle, the solid roll of the train of approaching cars,\nThe slow march play’d at the head of the association marching two and two,\n(They go to guard some corpse, the flag-tops are draped with black muslin.)\nI hear the violoncello, (’tis the young man’s heart’s complaint,)\nI hear the key’d cornet, it glides quickly in through my ears,\nIt shakes mad-sweet pangs through my belly and breast.\nI hear the chorus, it is a grand opera,\nAh this indeed is music--this suits me."
    },
    {
        "input": "The ring of alarm-bells, the cry of fire, the whirr of swift-streaking",
        "output": "\tengines and hose-carts with premonitory tinkles and color’d lights,\nThe steam-whistle, the solid roll of the train of approaching cars,\nThe slow march play’d at the head of the association marching two and two,\n(They go to guard some corpse, the flag-tops are draped with black muslin.)\nI hear the violoncello, (’tis the young man’s heart’s complaint,)\nI hear the key’d cornet, it glides quickly in through my ears,\nIt shakes mad-sweet pangs through my belly and breast.\nI hear the chorus, it is a grand opera,\nAh this indeed is music--this suits me.\nA tenor large and fresh as the creation fills me,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tengines and hose-carts with premonitory tinkles and color’d lights,",
        "output": "The steam-whistle, the solid roll of the train of approaching cars,\nThe slow march play’d at the head of the association marching two and two,\n(They go to guard some corpse, the flag-tops are draped with black muslin.)\nI hear the violoncello, (’tis the young man’s heart’s complaint,)\nI hear the key’d cornet, it glides quickly in through my ears,\nIt shakes mad-sweet pangs through my belly and breast.\nI hear the chorus, it is a grand opera,\nAh this indeed is music--this suits me.\nA tenor large and fresh as the creation fills me,\nThe orbic flex of his mouth is pouring and filling me full."
    },
    {
        "input": "The steam-whistle, the solid roll of the train of approaching cars,",
        "output": "The slow march play’d at the head of the association marching two and two,\n(They go to guard some corpse, the flag-tops are draped with black muslin.)\nI hear the violoncello, (’tis the young man’s heart’s complaint,)\nI hear the key’d cornet, it glides quickly in through my ears,\nIt shakes mad-sweet pangs through my belly and breast.\nI hear the chorus, it is a grand opera,\nAh this indeed is music--this suits me.\nA tenor large and fresh as the creation fills me,\nThe orbic flex of his mouth is pouring and filling me full.\nI hear the train’d soprano (what work with hers is this?)"
    },
    {
        "input": "The slow march play’d at the head of the association marching two and two,",
        "output": "(They go to guard some corpse, the flag-tops are draped with black muslin.)\nI hear the violoncello, (’tis the young man’s heart’s complaint,)\nI hear the key’d cornet, it glides quickly in through my ears,\nIt shakes mad-sweet pangs through my belly and breast.\nI hear the chorus, it is a grand opera,\nAh this indeed is music--this suits me.\nA tenor large and fresh as the creation fills me,\nThe orbic flex of his mouth is pouring and filling me full.\nI hear the train’d soprano (what work with hers is this?)\nThe orchestra whirls me wider than Uranus flies,"
    },
    {
        "input": "(They go to guard some corpse, the flag-tops are draped with black muslin.)",
        "output": "I hear the violoncello, (’tis the young man’s heart’s complaint,)\nI hear the key’d cornet, it glides quickly in through my ears,\nIt shakes mad-sweet pangs through my belly and breast.\nI hear the chorus, it is a grand opera,\nAh this indeed is music--this suits me.\nA tenor large and fresh as the creation fills me,\nThe orbic flex of his mouth is pouring and filling me full.\nI hear the train’d soprano (what work with hers is this?)\nThe orchestra whirls me wider than Uranus flies,\nIt wrenches such ardors from me I did not know I possess’d them,"
    },
    {
        "input": "I hear the violoncello, (’tis the young man’s heart’s complaint,)",
        "output": "I hear the key’d cornet, it glides quickly in through my ears,\nIt shakes mad-sweet pangs through my belly and breast.\nI hear the chorus, it is a grand opera,\nAh this indeed is music--this suits me.\nA tenor large and fresh as the creation fills me,\nThe orbic flex of his mouth is pouring and filling me full.\nI hear the train’d soprano (what work with hers is this?)\nThe orchestra whirls me wider than Uranus flies,\nIt wrenches such ardors from me I did not know I possess’d them,\nIt sails me, I dab with bare feet, they are lick’d by the indolent waves,"
    },
    {
        "input": "I hear the key’d cornet, it glides quickly in through my ears,",
        "output": "It shakes mad-sweet pangs through my belly and breast.\nI hear the chorus, it is a grand opera,\nAh this indeed is music--this suits me.\nA tenor large and fresh as the creation fills me,\nThe orbic flex of his mouth is pouring and filling me full.\nI hear the train’d soprano (what work with hers is this?)\nThe orchestra whirls me wider than Uranus flies,\nIt wrenches such ardors from me I did not know I possess’d them,\nIt sails me, I dab with bare feet, they are lick’d by the indolent waves,\nI am cut by bitter and angry hail, I lose my breath,"
    },
    {
        "input": "It shakes mad-sweet pangs through my belly and breast.",
        "output": "I hear the chorus, it is a grand opera,\nAh this indeed is music--this suits me.\nA tenor large and fresh as the creation fills me,\nThe orbic flex of his mouth is pouring and filling me full.\nI hear the train’d soprano (what work with hers is this?)\nThe orchestra whirls me wider than Uranus flies,\nIt wrenches such ardors from me I did not know I possess’d them,\nIt sails me, I dab with bare feet, they are lick’d by the indolent waves,\nI am cut by bitter and angry hail, I lose my breath,\nSteep’d amid honey’d morphine, my windpipe throttled in fakes of death,"
    },
    {
        "input": "I hear the chorus, it is a grand opera,",
        "output": "Ah this indeed is music--this suits me.\nA tenor large and fresh as the creation fills me,\nThe orbic flex of his mouth is pouring and filling me full.\nI hear the train’d soprano (what work with hers is this?)\nThe orchestra whirls me wider than Uranus flies,\nIt wrenches such ardors from me I did not know I possess’d them,\nIt sails me, I dab with bare feet, they are lick’d by the indolent waves,\nI am cut by bitter and angry hail, I lose my breath,\nSteep’d amid honey’d morphine, my windpipe throttled in fakes of death,\nAt length let up again to feel the puzzle of puzzles,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Ah this indeed is music--this suits me.",
        "output": "A tenor large and fresh as the creation fills me,\nThe orbic flex of his mouth is pouring and filling me full.\nI hear the train’d soprano (what work with hers is this?)\nThe orchestra whirls me wider than Uranus flies,\nIt wrenches such ardors from me I did not know I possess’d them,\nIt sails me, I dab with bare feet, they are lick’d by the indolent waves,\nI am cut by bitter and angry hail, I lose my breath,\nSteep’d amid honey’d morphine, my windpipe throttled in fakes of death,\nAt length let up again to feel the puzzle of puzzles,\nAnd that we call Being."
    },
    {
        "input": "A tenor large and fresh as the creation fills me,",
        "output": "The orbic flex of his mouth is pouring and filling me full.\nI hear the train’d soprano (what work with hers is this?)\nThe orchestra whirls me wider than Uranus flies,\nIt wrenches such ardors from me I did not know I possess’d them,\nIt sails me, I dab with bare feet, they are lick’d by the indolent waves,\nI am cut by bitter and angry hail, I lose my breath,\nSteep’d amid honey’d morphine, my windpipe throttled in fakes of death,\nAt length let up again to feel the puzzle of puzzles,\nAnd that we call Being.\nTo be in any form, what is that?"
    },
    {
        "input": "The orbic flex of his mouth is pouring and filling me full.",
        "output": "I hear the train’d soprano (what work with hers is this?)\nThe orchestra whirls me wider than Uranus flies,\nIt wrenches such ardors from me I did not know I possess’d them,\nIt sails me, I dab with bare feet, they are lick’d by the indolent waves,\nI am cut by bitter and angry hail, I lose my breath,\nSteep’d amid honey’d morphine, my windpipe throttled in fakes of death,\nAt length let up again to feel the puzzle of puzzles,\nAnd that we call Being.\nTo be in any form, what is that?\n(Round and round we go, all of us, and ever come back thither,)"
    },
    {
        "input": "I hear the train’d soprano (what work with hers is this?)",
        "output": "The orchestra whirls me wider than Uranus flies,\nIt wrenches such ardors from me I did not know I possess’d them,\nIt sails me, I dab with bare feet, they are lick’d by the indolent waves,\nI am cut by bitter and angry hail, I lose my breath,\nSteep’d amid honey’d morphine, my windpipe throttled in fakes of death,\nAt length let up again to feel the puzzle of puzzles,\nAnd that we call Being.\nTo be in any form, what is that?\n(Round and round we go, all of us, and ever come back thither,)\nIf nothing lay more develop’d the quahaug in its callous shell were enough."
    },
    {
        "input": "The orchestra whirls me wider than Uranus flies,",
        "output": "It wrenches such ardors from me I did not know I possess’d them,\nIt sails me, I dab with bare feet, they are lick’d by the indolent waves,\nI am cut by bitter and angry hail, I lose my breath,\nSteep’d amid honey’d morphine, my windpipe throttled in fakes of death,\nAt length let up again to feel the puzzle of puzzles,\nAnd that we call Being.\nTo be in any form, what is that?\n(Round and round we go, all of us, and ever come back thither,)\nIf nothing lay more develop’d the quahaug in its callous shell were enough.\nMine is no callous shell,"
    },
    {
        "input": "It wrenches such ardors from me I did not know I possess’d them,",
        "output": "It sails me, I dab with bare feet, they are lick’d by the indolent waves,\nI am cut by bitter and angry hail, I lose my breath,\nSteep’d amid honey’d morphine, my windpipe throttled in fakes of death,\nAt length let up again to feel the puzzle of puzzles,\nAnd that we call Being.\nTo be in any form, what is that?\n(Round and round we go, all of us, and ever come back thither,)\nIf nothing lay more develop’d the quahaug in its callous shell were enough.\nMine is no callous shell,\nI have instant conductors all over me whether I pass or stop,"
    },
    {
        "input": "It sails me, I dab with bare feet, they are lick’d by the indolent waves,",
        "output": "I am cut by bitter and angry hail, I lose my breath,\nSteep’d amid honey’d morphine, my windpipe throttled in fakes of death,\nAt length let up again to feel the puzzle of puzzles,\nAnd that we call Being.\nTo be in any form, what is that?\n(Round and round we go, all of us, and ever come back thither,)\nIf nothing lay more develop’d the quahaug in its callous shell were enough.\nMine is no callous shell,\nI have instant conductors all over me whether I pass or stop,\nThey seize every object and lead it harmlessly through me."
    },
    {
        "input": "I am cut by bitter and angry hail, I lose my breath,",
        "output": "Steep’d amid honey’d morphine, my windpipe throttled in fakes of death,\nAt length let up again to feel the puzzle of puzzles,\nAnd that we call Being.\nTo be in any form, what is that?\n(Round and round we go, all of us, and ever come back thither,)\nIf nothing lay more develop’d the quahaug in its callous shell were enough.\nMine is no callous shell,\nI have instant conductors all over me whether I pass or stop,\nThey seize every object and lead it harmlessly through me.\nI merely stir, press, feel with my fingers, and am happy,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Steep’d amid honey’d morphine, my windpipe throttled in fakes of death,",
        "output": "At length let up again to feel the puzzle of puzzles,\nAnd that we call Being.\nTo be in any form, what is that?\n(Round and round we go, all of us, and ever come back thither,)\nIf nothing lay more develop’d the quahaug in its callous shell were enough.\nMine is no callous shell,\nI have instant conductors all over me whether I pass or stop,\nThey seize every object and lead it harmlessly through me.\nI merely stir, press, feel with my fingers, and am happy,\nTo touch my person to some one else’s is about as much as I can stand."
    },
    {
        "input": "At length let up again to feel the puzzle of puzzles,",
        "output": "And that we call Being.\nTo be in any form, what is that?\n(Round and round we go, all of us, and ever come back thither,)\nIf nothing lay more develop’d the quahaug in its callous shell were enough.\nMine is no callous shell,\nI have instant conductors all over me whether I pass or stop,\nThey seize every object and lead it harmlessly through me.\nI merely stir, press, feel with my fingers, and am happy,\nTo touch my person to some one else’s is about as much as I can stand.\nIs this then a touch? quivering me to a new identity,"
    },
    {
        "input": "And that we call Being.",
        "output": "To be in any form, what is that?\n(Round and round we go, all of us, and ever come back thither,)\nIf nothing lay more develop’d the quahaug in its callous shell were enough.\nMine is no callous shell,\nI have instant conductors all over me whether I pass or stop,\nThey seize every object and lead it harmlessly through me.\nI merely stir, press, feel with my fingers, and am happy,\nTo touch my person to some one else’s is about as much as I can stand.\nIs this then a touch? quivering me to a new identity,\nFlames and ether making a rush for my veins,"
    },
    {
        "input": "To be in any form, what is that?",
        "output": "(Round and round we go, all of us, and ever come back thither,)\nIf nothing lay more develop’d the quahaug in its callous shell were enough.\nMine is no callous shell,\nI have instant conductors all over me whether I pass or stop,\nThey seize every object and lead it harmlessly through me.\nI merely stir, press, feel with my fingers, and am happy,\nTo touch my person to some one else’s is about as much as I can stand.\nIs this then a touch? quivering me to a new identity,\nFlames and ether making a rush for my veins,\nTreacherous tip of me reaching and crowding to help them,"
    },
    {
        "input": "(Round and round we go, all of us, and ever come back thither,)",
        "output": "If nothing lay more develop’d the quahaug in its callous shell were enough.\nMine is no callous shell,\nI have instant conductors all over me whether I pass or stop,\nThey seize every object and lead it harmlessly through me.\nI merely stir, press, feel with my fingers, and am happy,\nTo touch my person to some one else’s is about as much as I can stand.\nIs this then a touch? quivering me to a new identity,\nFlames and ether making a rush for my veins,\nTreacherous tip of me reaching and crowding to help them,\nMy flesh and blood playing out lightning to strike what is hardly"
    },
    {
        "input": "If nothing lay more develop’d the quahaug in its callous shell were enough.",
        "output": "Mine is no callous shell,\nI have instant conductors all over me whether I pass or stop,\nThey seize every object and lead it harmlessly through me.\nI merely stir, press, feel with my fingers, and am happy,\nTo touch my person to some one else’s is about as much as I can stand.\nIs this then a touch? quivering me to a new identity,\nFlames and ether making a rush for my veins,\nTreacherous tip of me reaching and crowding to help them,\nMy flesh and blood playing out lightning to strike what is hardly\n\tdifferent from myself,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Mine is no callous shell,",
        "output": "I have instant conductors all over me whether I pass or stop,\nThey seize every object and lead it harmlessly through me.\nI merely stir, press, feel with my fingers, and am happy,\nTo touch my person to some one else’s is about as much as I can stand.\nIs this then a touch? quivering me to a new identity,\nFlames and ether making a rush for my veins,\nTreacherous tip of me reaching and crowding to help them,\nMy flesh and blood playing out lightning to strike what is hardly\n\tdifferent from myself,\nOn all sides prurient provokers stiffening my limbs,"
    },
    {
        "input": "I have instant conductors all over me whether I pass or stop,",
        "output": "They seize every object and lead it harmlessly through me.\nI merely stir, press, feel with my fingers, and am happy,\nTo touch my person to some one else’s is about as much as I can stand.\nIs this then a touch? quivering me to a new identity,\nFlames and ether making a rush for my veins,\nTreacherous tip of me reaching and crowding to help them,\nMy flesh and blood playing out lightning to strike what is hardly\n\tdifferent from myself,\nOn all sides prurient provokers stiffening my limbs,\nStraining the udder of my heart for its withheld drip,"
    },
    {
        "input": "They seize every object and lead it harmlessly through me.",
        "output": "I merely stir, press, feel with my fingers, and am happy,\nTo touch my person to some one else’s is about as much as I can stand.\nIs this then a touch? quivering me to a new identity,\nFlames and ether making a rush for my veins,\nTreacherous tip of me reaching and crowding to help them,\nMy flesh and blood playing out lightning to strike what is hardly\n\tdifferent from myself,\nOn all sides prurient provokers stiffening my limbs,\nStraining the udder of my heart for its withheld drip,\nBehaving licentious toward me, taking no denial,"
    },
    {
        "input": "I merely stir, press, feel with my fingers, and am happy,",
        "output": "To touch my person to some one else’s is about as much as I can stand.\nIs this then a touch? quivering me to a new identity,\nFlames and ether making a rush for my veins,\nTreacherous tip of me reaching and crowding to help them,\nMy flesh and blood playing out lightning to strike what is hardly\n\tdifferent from myself,\nOn all sides prurient provokers stiffening my limbs,\nStraining the udder of my heart for its withheld drip,\nBehaving licentious toward me, taking no denial,\nDepriving me of my best as for a purpose,"
    },
    {
        "input": "To touch my person to some one else’s is about as much as I can stand.",
        "output": "Is this then a touch? quivering me to a new identity,\nFlames and ether making a rush for my veins,\nTreacherous tip of me reaching and crowding to help them,\nMy flesh and blood playing out lightning to strike what is hardly\n\tdifferent from myself,\nOn all sides prurient provokers stiffening my limbs,\nStraining the udder of my heart for its withheld drip,\nBehaving licentious toward me, taking no denial,\nDepriving me of my best as for a purpose,\nUnbuttoning my clothes, holding me by the bare waist,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Is this then a touch? quivering me to a new identity,",
        "output": "Flames and ether making a rush for my veins,\nTreacherous tip of me reaching and crowding to help them,\nMy flesh and blood playing out lightning to strike what is hardly\n\tdifferent from myself,\nOn all sides prurient provokers stiffening my limbs,\nStraining the udder of my heart for its withheld drip,\nBehaving licentious toward me, taking no denial,\nDepriving me of my best as for a purpose,\nUnbuttoning my clothes, holding me by the bare waist,\nDeluding my confusion with the calm of the sunlight and pasture-fields,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Flames and ether making a rush for my veins,",
        "output": "Treacherous tip of me reaching and crowding to help them,\nMy flesh and blood playing out lightning to strike what is hardly\n\tdifferent from myself,\nOn all sides prurient provokers stiffening my limbs,\nStraining the udder of my heart for its withheld drip,\nBehaving licentious toward me, taking no denial,\nDepriving me of my best as for a purpose,\nUnbuttoning my clothes, holding me by the bare waist,\nDeluding my confusion with the calm of the sunlight and pasture-fields,\nImmodestly sliding the fellow-senses away,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Treacherous tip of me reaching and crowding to help them,",
        "output": "My flesh and blood playing out lightning to strike what is hardly\n\tdifferent from myself,\nOn all sides prurient provokers stiffening my limbs,\nStraining the udder of my heart for its withheld drip,\nBehaving licentious toward me, taking no denial,\nDepriving me of my best as for a purpose,\nUnbuttoning my clothes, holding me by the bare waist,\nDeluding my confusion with the calm of the sunlight and pasture-fields,\nImmodestly sliding the fellow-senses away,\nThey bribed to swap off with touch and go and graze at the edges of me,"
    },
    {
        "input": "My flesh and blood playing out lightning to strike what is hardly",
        "output": "\tdifferent from myself,\nOn all sides prurient provokers stiffening my limbs,\nStraining the udder of my heart for its withheld drip,\nBehaving licentious toward me, taking no denial,\nDepriving me of my best as for a purpose,\nUnbuttoning my clothes, holding me by the bare waist,\nDeluding my confusion with the calm of the sunlight and pasture-fields,\nImmodestly sliding the fellow-senses away,\nThey bribed to swap off with touch and go and graze at the edges of me,\nNo consideration, no regard for my draining strength or my anger,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tdifferent from myself,",
        "output": "On all sides prurient provokers stiffening my limbs,\nStraining the udder of my heart for its withheld drip,\nBehaving licentious toward me, taking no denial,\nDepriving me of my best as for a purpose,\nUnbuttoning my clothes, holding me by the bare waist,\nDeluding my confusion with the calm of the sunlight and pasture-fields,\nImmodestly sliding the fellow-senses away,\nThey bribed to swap off with touch and go and graze at the edges of me,\nNo consideration, no regard for my draining strength or my anger,\nFetching the rest of the herd around to enjoy them a while,"
    },
    {
        "input": "On all sides prurient provokers stiffening my limbs,",
        "output": "Straining the udder of my heart for its withheld drip,\nBehaving licentious toward me, taking no denial,\nDepriving me of my best as for a purpose,\nUnbuttoning my clothes, holding me by the bare waist,\nDeluding my confusion with the calm of the sunlight and pasture-fields,\nImmodestly sliding the fellow-senses away,\nThey bribed to swap off with touch and go and graze at the edges of me,\nNo consideration, no regard for my draining strength or my anger,\nFetching the rest of the herd around to enjoy them a while,\nThen all uniting to stand on a headland and worry me."
    },
    {
        "input": "Straining the udder of my heart for its withheld drip,",
        "output": "Behaving licentious toward me, taking no denial,\nDepriving me of my best as for a purpose,\nUnbuttoning my clothes, holding me by the bare waist,\nDeluding my confusion with the calm of the sunlight and pasture-fields,\nImmodestly sliding the fellow-senses away,\nThey bribed to swap off with touch and go and graze at the edges of me,\nNo consideration, no regard for my draining strength or my anger,\nFetching the rest of the herd around to enjoy them a while,\nThen all uniting to stand on a headland and worry me.\nThe sentries desert every other part of me,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Behaving licentious toward me, taking no denial,",
        "output": "Depriving me of my best as for a purpose,\nUnbuttoning my clothes, holding me by the bare waist,\nDeluding my confusion with the calm of the sunlight and pasture-fields,\nImmodestly sliding the fellow-senses away,\nThey bribed to swap off with touch and go and graze at the edges of me,\nNo consideration, no regard for my draining strength or my anger,\nFetching the rest of the herd around to enjoy them a while,\nThen all uniting to stand on a headland and worry me.\nThe sentries desert every other part of me,\nThey have left me helpless to a red marauder,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Depriving me of my best as for a purpose,",
        "output": "Unbuttoning my clothes, holding me by the bare waist,\nDeluding my confusion with the calm of the sunlight and pasture-fields,\nImmodestly sliding the fellow-senses away,\nThey bribed to swap off with touch and go and graze at the edges of me,\nNo consideration, no regard for my draining strength or my anger,\nFetching the rest of the herd around to enjoy them a while,\nThen all uniting to stand on a headland and worry me.\nThe sentries desert every other part of me,\nThey have left me helpless to a red marauder,\nThey all come to the headland to witness and assist against me."
    },
    {
        "input": "Unbuttoning my clothes, holding me by the bare waist,",
        "output": "Deluding my confusion with the calm of the sunlight and pasture-fields,\nImmodestly sliding the fellow-senses away,\nThey bribed to swap off with touch and go and graze at the edges of me,\nNo consideration, no regard for my draining strength or my anger,\nFetching the rest of the herd around to enjoy them a while,\nThen all uniting to stand on a headland and worry me.\nThe sentries desert every other part of me,\nThey have left me helpless to a red marauder,\nThey all come to the headland to witness and assist against me.\nI am given up by traitors,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Deluding my confusion with the calm of the sunlight and pasture-fields,",
        "output": "Immodestly sliding the fellow-senses away,\nThey bribed to swap off with touch and go and graze at the edges of me,\nNo consideration, no regard for my draining strength or my anger,\nFetching the rest of the herd around to enjoy them a while,\nThen all uniting to stand on a headland and worry me.\nThe sentries desert every other part of me,\nThey have left me helpless to a red marauder,\nThey all come to the headland to witness and assist against me.\nI am given up by traitors,\nI talk wildly, I have lost my wits, I and nobody else am the"
    },
    {
        "input": "Immodestly sliding the fellow-senses away,",
        "output": "They bribed to swap off with touch and go and graze at the edges of me,\nNo consideration, no regard for my draining strength or my anger,\nFetching the rest of the herd around to enjoy them a while,\nThen all uniting to stand on a headland and worry me.\nThe sentries desert every other part of me,\nThey have left me helpless to a red marauder,\nThey all come to the headland to witness and assist against me.\nI am given up by traitors,\nI talk wildly, I have lost my wits, I and nobody else am the\n\tgreatest traitor,"
    },
    {
        "input": "They bribed to swap off with touch and go and graze at the edges of me,",
        "output": "No consideration, no regard for my draining strength or my anger,\nFetching the rest of the herd around to enjoy them a while,\nThen all uniting to stand on a headland and worry me.\nThe sentries desert every other part of me,\nThey have left me helpless to a red marauder,\nThey all come to the headland to witness and assist against me.\nI am given up by traitors,\nI talk wildly, I have lost my wits, I and nobody else am the\n\tgreatest traitor,\nI went myself first to the headland, my own hands carried me there."
    },
    {
        "input": "No consideration, no regard for my draining strength or my anger,",
        "output": "Fetching the rest of the herd around to enjoy them a while,\nThen all uniting to stand on a headland and worry me.\nThe sentries desert every other part of me,\nThey have left me helpless to a red marauder,\nThey all come to the headland to witness and assist against me.\nI am given up by traitors,\nI talk wildly, I have lost my wits, I and nobody else am the\n\tgreatest traitor,\nI went myself first to the headland, my own hands carried me there.\nYou villain touch! what are you doing? my breath is tight in its throat,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Fetching the rest of the herd around to enjoy them a while,",
        "output": "Then all uniting to stand on a headland and worry me.\nThe sentries desert every other part of me,\nThey have left me helpless to a red marauder,\nThey all come to the headland to witness and assist against me.\nI am given up by traitors,\nI talk wildly, I have lost my wits, I and nobody else am the\n\tgreatest traitor,\nI went myself first to the headland, my own hands carried me there.\nYou villain touch! what are you doing? my breath is tight in its throat,\nUnclench your floodgates, you are too much for me."
    },
    {
        "input": "Then all uniting to stand on a headland and worry me.",
        "output": "The sentries desert every other part of me,\nThey have left me helpless to a red marauder,\nThey all come to the headland to witness and assist against me.\nI am given up by traitors,\nI talk wildly, I have lost my wits, I and nobody else am the\n\tgreatest traitor,\nI went myself first to the headland, my own hands carried me there.\nYou villain touch! what are you doing? my breath is tight in its throat,\nUnclench your floodgates, you are too much for me.\nBlind loving wrestling touch, sheath’d hooded sharp-tooth’d touch!"
    },
    {
        "input": "The sentries desert every other part of me,",
        "output": "They have left me helpless to a red marauder,\nThey all come to the headland to witness and assist against me.\nI am given up by traitors,\nI talk wildly, I have lost my wits, I and nobody else am the\n\tgreatest traitor,\nI went myself first to the headland, my own hands carried me there.\nYou villain touch! what are you doing? my breath is tight in its throat,\nUnclench your floodgates, you are too much for me.\nBlind loving wrestling touch, sheath’d hooded sharp-tooth’d touch!\nDid it make you ache so, leaving me?"
    },
    {
        "input": "They have left me helpless to a red marauder,",
        "output": "They all come to the headland to witness and assist against me.\nI am given up by traitors,\nI talk wildly, I have lost my wits, I and nobody else am the\n\tgreatest traitor,\nI went myself first to the headland, my own hands carried me there.\nYou villain touch! what are you doing? my breath is tight in its throat,\nUnclench your floodgates, you are too much for me.\nBlind loving wrestling touch, sheath’d hooded sharp-tooth’d touch!\nDid it make you ache so, leaving me?\nParting track’d by arriving, perpetual payment of perpetual loan,"
    },
    {
        "input": "They all come to the headland to witness and assist against me.",
        "output": "I am given up by traitors,\nI talk wildly, I have lost my wits, I and nobody else am the\n\tgreatest traitor,\nI went myself first to the headland, my own hands carried me there.\nYou villain touch! what are you doing? my breath is tight in its throat,\nUnclench your floodgates, you are too much for me.\nBlind loving wrestling touch, sheath’d hooded sharp-tooth’d touch!\nDid it make you ache so, leaving me?\nParting track’d by arriving, perpetual payment of perpetual loan,\nRich showering rain, and recompense richer afterward."
    },
    {
        "input": "I am given up by traitors,",
        "output": "I talk wildly, I have lost my wits, I and nobody else am the\n\tgreatest traitor,\nI went myself first to the headland, my own hands carried me there.\nYou villain touch! what are you doing? my breath is tight in its throat,\nUnclench your floodgates, you are too much for me.\nBlind loving wrestling touch, sheath’d hooded sharp-tooth’d touch!\nDid it make you ache so, leaving me?\nParting track’d by arriving, perpetual payment of perpetual loan,\nRich showering rain, and recompense richer afterward.\nSprouts take and accumulate, stand by the curb prolific and vital,"
    },
    {
        "input": "I talk wildly, I have lost my wits, I and nobody else am the",
        "output": "\tgreatest traitor,\nI went myself first to the headland, my own hands carried me there.\nYou villain touch! what are you doing? my breath is tight in its throat,\nUnclench your floodgates, you are too much for me.\nBlind loving wrestling touch, sheath’d hooded sharp-tooth’d touch!\nDid it make you ache so, leaving me?\nParting track’d by arriving, perpetual payment of perpetual loan,\nRich showering rain, and recompense richer afterward.\nSprouts take and accumulate, stand by the curb prolific and vital,\nLandscapes projected masculine, full-sized and golden."
    },
    {
        "input": "\tgreatest traitor,",
        "output": "I went myself first to the headland, my own hands carried me there.\nYou villain touch! what are you doing? my breath is tight in its throat,\nUnclench your floodgates, you are too much for me.\nBlind loving wrestling touch, sheath’d hooded sharp-tooth’d touch!\nDid it make you ache so, leaving me?\nParting track’d by arriving, perpetual payment of perpetual loan,\nRich showering rain, and recompense richer afterward.\nSprouts take and accumulate, stand by the curb prolific and vital,\nLandscapes projected masculine, full-sized and golden.\nAll truths wait in all things,"
    },
    {
        "input": "I went myself first to the headland, my own hands carried me there.",
        "output": "You villain touch! what are you doing? my breath is tight in its throat,\nUnclench your floodgates, you are too much for me.\nBlind loving wrestling touch, sheath’d hooded sharp-tooth’d touch!\nDid it make you ache so, leaving me?\nParting track’d by arriving, perpetual payment of perpetual loan,\nRich showering rain, and recompense richer afterward.\nSprouts take and accumulate, stand by the curb prolific and vital,\nLandscapes projected masculine, full-sized and golden.\nAll truths wait in all things,\nThey neither hasten their own delivery nor resist it,"
    },
    {
        "input": "You villain touch! what are you doing? my breath is tight in its throat,",
        "output": "Unclench your floodgates, you are too much for me.\nBlind loving wrestling touch, sheath’d hooded sharp-tooth’d touch!\nDid it make you ache so, leaving me?\nParting track’d by arriving, perpetual payment of perpetual loan,\nRich showering rain, and recompense richer afterward.\nSprouts take and accumulate, stand by the curb prolific and vital,\nLandscapes projected masculine, full-sized and golden.\nAll truths wait in all things,\nThey neither hasten their own delivery nor resist it,\nThey do not need the obstetric forceps of the surgeon,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Unclench your floodgates, you are too much for me.",
        "output": "Blind loving wrestling touch, sheath’d hooded sharp-tooth’d touch!\nDid it make you ache so, leaving me?\nParting track’d by arriving, perpetual payment of perpetual loan,\nRich showering rain, and recompense richer afterward.\nSprouts take and accumulate, stand by the curb prolific and vital,\nLandscapes projected masculine, full-sized and golden.\nAll truths wait in all things,\nThey neither hasten their own delivery nor resist it,\nThey do not need the obstetric forceps of the surgeon,\nThe insignificant is as big to me as any,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Blind loving wrestling touch, sheath’d hooded sharp-tooth’d touch!",
        "output": "Did it make you ache so, leaving me?\nParting track’d by arriving, perpetual payment of perpetual loan,\nRich showering rain, and recompense richer afterward.\nSprouts take and accumulate, stand by the curb prolific and vital,\nLandscapes projected masculine, full-sized and golden.\nAll truths wait in all things,\nThey neither hasten their own delivery nor resist it,\nThey do not need the obstetric forceps of the surgeon,\nThe insignificant is as big to me as any,\n(What is less or more than a touch?)"
    },
    {
        "input": "Did it make you ache so, leaving me?",
        "output": "Parting track’d by arriving, perpetual payment of perpetual loan,\nRich showering rain, and recompense richer afterward.\nSprouts take and accumulate, stand by the curb prolific and vital,\nLandscapes projected masculine, full-sized and golden.\nAll truths wait in all things,\nThey neither hasten their own delivery nor resist it,\nThey do not need the obstetric forceps of the surgeon,\nThe insignificant is as big to me as any,\n(What is less or more than a touch?)\nLogic and sermons never convince,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Parting track’d by arriving, perpetual payment of perpetual loan,",
        "output": "Rich showering rain, and recompense richer afterward.\nSprouts take and accumulate, stand by the curb prolific and vital,\nLandscapes projected masculine, full-sized and golden.\nAll truths wait in all things,\nThey neither hasten their own delivery nor resist it,\nThey do not need the obstetric forceps of the surgeon,\nThe insignificant is as big to me as any,\n(What is less or more than a touch?)\nLogic and sermons never convince,\nThe damp of the night drives deeper into my soul."
    },
    {
        "input": "Rich showering rain, and recompense richer afterward.",
        "output": "Sprouts take and accumulate, stand by the curb prolific and vital,\nLandscapes projected masculine, full-sized and golden.\nAll truths wait in all things,\nThey neither hasten their own delivery nor resist it,\nThey do not need the obstetric forceps of the surgeon,\nThe insignificant is as big to me as any,\n(What is less or more than a touch?)\nLogic and sermons never convince,\nThe damp of the night drives deeper into my soul.\n(Only what proves itself to every man and woman is so,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Sprouts take and accumulate, stand by the curb prolific and vital,",
        "output": "Landscapes projected masculine, full-sized and golden.\nAll truths wait in all things,\nThey neither hasten their own delivery nor resist it,\nThey do not need the obstetric forceps of the surgeon,\nThe insignificant is as big to me as any,\n(What is less or more than a touch?)\nLogic and sermons never convince,\nThe damp of the night drives deeper into my soul.\n(Only what proves itself to every man and woman is so,\nOnly what nobody denies is so.)"
    },
    {
        "input": "Landscapes projected masculine, full-sized and golden.",
        "output": "All truths wait in all things,\nThey neither hasten their own delivery nor resist it,\nThey do not need the obstetric forceps of the surgeon,\nThe insignificant is as big to me as any,\n(What is less or more than a touch?)\nLogic and sermons never convince,\nThe damp of the night drives deeper into my soul.\n(Only what proves itself to every man and woman is so,\nOnly what nobody denies is so.)\nA minute and a drop of me settle my brain,"
    },
    {
        "input": "All truths wait in all things,",
        "output": "They neither hasten their own delivery nor resist it,\nThey do not need the obstetric forceps of the surgeon,\nThe insignificant is as big to me as any,\n(What is less or more than a touch?)\nLogic and sermons never convince,\nThe damp of the night drives deeper into my soul.\n(Only what proves itself to every man and woman is so,\nOnly what nobody denies is so.)\nA minute and a drop of me settle my brain,\nI believe the soggy clods shall become lovers and lamps,"
    },
    {
        "input": "They neither hasten their own delivery nor resist it,",
        "output": "They do not need the obstetric forceps of the surgeon,\nThe insignificant is as big to me as any,\n(What is less or more than a touch?)\nLogic and sermons never convince,\nThe damp of the night drives deeper into my soul.\n(Only what proves itself to every man and woman is so,\nOnly what nobody denies is so.)\nA minute and a drop of me settle my brain,\nI believe the soggy clods shall become lovers and lamps,\nAnd a compend of compends is the meat of a man or woman,"
    },
    {
        "input": "They do not need the obstetric forceps of the surgeon,",
        "output": "The insignificant is as big to me as any,\n(What is less or more than a touch?)\nLogic and sermons never convince,\nThe damp of the night drives deeper into my soul.\n(Only what proves itself to every man and woman is so,\nOnly what nobody denies is so.)\nA minute and a drop of me settle my brain,\nI believe the soggy clods shall become lovers and lamps,\nAnd a compend of compends is the meat of a man or woman,\nAnd a summit and flower there is the feeling they have for each other,"
    },
    {
        "input": "The insignificant is as big to me as any,",
        "output": "(What is less or more than a touch?)\nLogic and sermons never convince,\nThe damp of the night drives deeper into my soul.\n(Only what proves itself to every man and woman is so,\nOnly what nobody denies is so.)\nA minute and a drop of me settle my brain,\nI believe the soggy clods shall become lovers and lamps,\nAnd a compend of compends is the meat of a man or woman,\nAnd a summit and flower there is the feeling they have for each other,\nAnd they are to branch boundlessly out of that lesson until it"
    },
    {
        "input": "(What is less or more than a touch?)",
        "output": "Logic and sermons never convince,\nThe damp of the night drives deeper into my soul.\n(Only what proves itself to every man and woman is so,\nOnly what nobody denies is so.)\nA minute and a drop of me settle my brain,\nI believe the soggy clods shall become lovers and lamps,\nAnd a compend of compends is the meat of a man or woman,\nAnd a summit and flower there is the feeling they have for each other,\nAnd they are to branch boundlessly out of that lesson until it\n\tbecomes omnific,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Logic and sermons never convince,",
        "output": "The damp of the night drives deeper into my soul.\n(Only what proves itself to every man and woman is so,\nOnly what nobody denies is so.)\nA minute and a drop of me settle my brain,\nI believe the soggy clods shall become lovers and lamps,\nAnd a compend of compends is the meat of a man or woman,\nAnd a summit and flower there is the feeling they have for each other,\nAnd they are to branch boundlessly out of that lesson until it\n\tbecomes omnific,\nAnd until one and all shall delight us, and we them."
    },
    {
        "input": "The damp of the night drives deeper into my soul.",
        "output": "(Only what proves itself to every man and woman is so,\nOnly what nobody denies is so.)\nA minute and a drop of me settle my brain,\nI believe the soggy clods shall become lovers and lamps,\nAnd a compend of compends is the meat of a man or woman,\nAnd a summit and flower there is the feeling they have for each other,\nAnd they are to branch boundlessly out of that lesson until it\n\tbecomes omnific,\nAnd until one and all shall delight us, and we them.\nI believe a leaf of grass is no less than the journey work of the stars,"
    },
    {
        "input": "(Only what proves itself to every man and woman is so,",
        "output": "Only what nobody denies is so.)\nA minute and a drop of me settle my brain,\nI believe the soggy clods shall become lovers and lamps,\nAnd a compend of compends is the meat of a man or woman,\nAnd a summit and flower there is the feeling they have for each other,\nAnd they are to branch boundlessly out of that lesson until it\n\tbecomes omnific,\nAnd until one and all shall delight us, and we them.\nI believe a leaf of grass is no less than the journey work of the stars,\nAnd the pismire is equally perfect, and a grain of sand, and the egg"
    },
    {
        "input": "Only what nobody denies is so.)",
        "output": "A minute and a drop of me settle my brain,\nI believe the soggy clods shall become lovers and lamps,\nAnd a compend of compends is the meat of a man or woman,\nAnd a summit and flower there is the feeling they have for each other,\nAnd they are to branch boundlessly out of that lesson until it\n\tbecomes omnific,\nAnd until one and all shall delight us, and we them.\nI believe a leaf of grass is no less than the journey work of the stars,\nAnd the pismire is equally perfect, and a grain of sand, and the egg\n\tof the wren,"
    },
    {
        "input": "A minute and a drop of me settle my brain,",
        "output": "I believe the soggy clods shall become lovers and lamps,\nAnd a compend of compends is the meat of a man or woman,\nAnd a summit and flower there is the feeling they have for each other,\nAnd they are to branch boundlessly out of that lesson until it\n\tbecomes omnific,\nAnd until one and all shall delight us, and we them.\nI believe a leaf of grass is no less than the journey work of the stars,\nAnd the pismire is equally perfect, and a grain of sand, and the egg\n\tof the wren,\nAnd the tree-toad is a chef-d’œuvre for the highest,"
    },
    {
        "input": "I believe the soggy clods shall become lovers and lamps,",
        "output": "And a compend of compends is the meat of a man or woman,\nAnd a summit and flower there is the feeling they have for each other,\nAnd they are to branch boundlessly out of that lesson until it\n\tbecomes omnific,\nAnd until one and all shall delight us, and we them.\nI believe a leaf of grass is no less than the journey work of the stars,\nAnd the pismire is equally perfect, and a grain of sand, and the egg\n\tof the wren,\nAnd the tree-toad is a chef-d’œuvre for the highest,\nAnd the running blackberry would adorn the parlors of heaven,"
    },
    {
        "input": "And a compend of compends is the meat of a man or woman,",
        "output": "And a summit and flower there is the feeling they have for each other,\nAnd they are to branch boundlessly out of that lesson until it\n\tbecomes omnific,\nAnd until one and all shall delight us, and we them.\nI believe a leaf of grass is no less than the journey work of the stars,\nAnd the pismire is equally perfect, and a grain of sand, and the egg\n\tof the wren,\nAnd the tree-toad is a chef-d’œuvre for the highest,\nAnd the running blackberry would adorn the parlors of heaven,\nAnd the narrowest hinge in my hand puts to scorn all machinery,"
    },
    {
        "input": "And a summit and flower there is the feeling they have for each other,",
        "output": "And they are to branch boundlessly out of that lesson until it\n\tbecomes omnific,\nAnd until one and all shall delight us, and we them.\nI believe a leaf of grass is no less than the journey work of the stars,\nAnd the pismire is equally perfect, and a grain of sand, and the egg\n\tof the wren,\nAnd the tree-toad is a chef-d’œuvre for the highest,\nAnd the running blackberry would adorn the parlors of heaven,\nAnd the narrowest hinge in my hand puts to scorn all machinery,\nAnd the cow crunching with depress’d head surpasses any statue,"
    },
    {
        "input": "And they are to branch boundlessly out of that lesson until it",
        "output": "\tbecomes omnific,\nAnd until one and all shall delight us, and we them.\nI believe a leaf of grass is no less than the journey work of the stars,\nAnd the pismire is equally perfect, and a grain of sand, and the egg\n\tof the wren,\nAnd the tree-toad is a chef-d’œuvre for the highest,\nAnd the running blackberry would adorn the parlors of heaven,\nAnd the narrowest hinge in my hand puts to scorn all machinery,\nAnd the cow crunching with depress’d head surpasses any statue,\nAnd a mouse is miracle enough to stagger sextillions of infidels."
    },
    {
        "input": "\tbecomes omnific,",
        "output": "And until one and all shall delight us, and we them.\nI believe a leaf of grass is no less than the journey work of the stars,\nAnd the pismire is equally perfect, and a grain of sand, and the egg\n\tof the wren,\nAnd the tree-toad is a chef-d’œuvre for the highest,\nAnd the running blackberry would adorn the parlors of heaven,\nAnd the narrowest hinge in my hand puts to scorn all machinery,\nAnd the cow crunching with depress’d head surpasses any statue,\nAnd a mouse is miracle enough to stagger sextillions of infidels.\nI find I incorporate gneiss, coal, long-threaded moss, fruits,"
    },
    {
        "input": "And until one and all shall delight us, and we them.",
        "output": "I believe a leaf of grass is no less than the journey work of the stars,\nAnd the pismire is equally perfect, and a grain of sand, and the egg\n\tof the wren,\nAnd the tree-toad is a chef-d’œuvre for the highest,\nAnd the running blackberry would adorn the parlors of heaven,\nAnd the narrowest hinge in my hand puts to scorn all machinery,\nAnd the cow crunching with depress’d head surpasses any statue,\nAnd a mouse is miracle enough to stagger sextillions of infidels.\nI find I incorporate gneiss, coal, long-threaded moss, fruits,\n\tgrains, esculent roots,"
    },
    {
        "input": "I believe a leaf of grass is no less than the journey work of the stars,",
        "output": "And the pismire is equally perfect, and a grain of sand, and the egg\n\tof the wren,\nAnd the tree-toad is a chef-d’œuvre for the highest,\nAnd the running blackberry would adorn the parlors of heaven,\nAnd the narrowest hinge in my hand puts to scorn all machinery,\nAnd the cow crunching with depress’d head surpasses any statue,\nAnd a mouse is miracle enough to stagger sextillions of infidels.\nI find I incorporate gneiss, coal, long-threaded moss, fruits,\n\tgrains, esculent roots,\nAnd am stucco’d with quadrupeds and birds all over,"
    },
    {
        "input": "And the pismire is equally perfect, and a grain of sand, and the egg",
        "output": "\tof the wren,\nAnd the tree-toad is a chef-d’œuvre for the highest,\nAnd the running blackberry would adorn the parlors of heaven,\nAnd the narrowest hinge in my hand puts to scorn all machinery,\nAnd the cow crunching with depress’d head surpasses any statue,\nAnd a mouse is miracle enough to stagger sextillions of infidels.\nI find I incorporate gneiss, coal, long-threaded moss, fruits,\n\tgrains, esculent roots,\nAnd am stucco’d with quadrupeds and birds all over,\nAnd have distanced what is behind me for good reasons,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tof the wren,",
        "output": "And the tree-toad is a chef-d’œuvre for the highest,\nAnd the running blackberry would adorn the parlors of heaven,\nAnd the narrowest hinge in my hand puts to scorn all machinery,\nAnd the cow crunching with depress’d head surpasses any statue,\nAnd a mouse is miracle enough to stagger sextillions of infidels.\nI find I incorporate gneiss, coal, long-threaded moss, fruits,\n\tgrains, esculent roots,\nAnd am stucco’d with quadrupeds and birds all over,\nAnd have distanced what is behind me for good reasons,\nBut call any thing back again when I desire it."
    },
    {
        "input": "And the tree-toad is a chef-d’œuvre for the highest,",
        "output": "And the running blackberry would adorn the parlors of heaven,\nAnd the narrowest hinge in my hand puts to scorn all machinery,\nAnd the cow crunching with depress’d head surpasses any statue,\nAnd a mouse is miracle enough to stagger sextillions of infidels.\nI find I incorporate gneiss, coal, long-threaded moss, fruits,\n\tgrains, esculent roots,\nAnd am stucco’d with quadrupeds and birds all over,\nAnd have distanced what is behind me for good reasons,\nBut call any thing back again when I desire it.\nIn vain the speeding or shyness,"
    },
    {
        "input": "And the running blackberry would adorn the parlors of heaven,",
        "output": "And the narrowest hinge in my hand puts to scorn all machinery,\nAnd the cow crunching with depress’d head surpasses any statue,\nAnd a mouse is miracle enough to stagger sextillions of infidels.\nI find I incorporate gneiss, coal, long-threaded moss, fruits,\n\tgrains, esculent roots,\nAnd am stucco’d with quadrupeds and birds all over,\nAnd have distanced what is behind me for good reasons,\nBut call any thing back again when I desire it.\nIn vain the speeding or shyness,\nIn vain the plutonic rocks send their old heat against my approach,"
    },
    {
        "input": "And the narrowest hinge in my hand puts to scorn all machinery,",
        "output": "And the cow crunching with depress’d head surpasses any statue,\nAnd a mouse is miracle enough to stagger sextillions of infidels.\nI find I incorporate gneiss, coal, long-threaded moss, fruits,\n\tgrains, esculent roots,\nAnd am stucco’d with quadrupeds and birds all over,\nAnd have distanced what is behind me for good reasons,\nBut call any thing back again when I desire it.\nIn vain the speeding or shyness,\nIn vain the plutonic rocks send their old heat against my approach,\nIn vain the mastodon retreats beneath its own powder’d bones,"
    },
    {
        "input": "And the cow crunching with depress’d head surpasses any statue,",
        "output": "And a mouse is miracle enough to stagger sextillions of infidels.\nI find I incorporate gneiss, coal, long-threaded moss, fruits,\n\tgrains, esculent roots,\nAnd am stucco’d with quadrupeds and birds all over,\nAnd have distanced what is behind me for good reasons,\nBut call any thing back again when I desire it.\nIn vain the speeding or shyness,\nIn vain the plutonic rocks send their old heat against my approach,\nIn vain the mastodon retreats beneath its own powder’d bones,\nIn vain objects stand leagues off and assume manifold shapes,"
    },
    {
        "input": "And a mouse is miracle enough to stagger sextillions of infidels.",
        "output": "I find I incorporate gneiss, coal, long-threaded moss, fruits,\n\tgrains, esculent roots,\nAnd am stucco’d with quadrupeds and birds all over,\nAnd have distanced what is behind me for good reasons,\nBut call any thing back again when I desire it.\nIn vain the speeding or shyness,\nIn vain the plutonic rocks send their old heat against my approach,\nIn vain the mastodon retreats beneath its own powder’d bones,\nIn vain objects stand leagues off and assume manifold shapes,\nIn vain the ocean settling in hollows and the great monsters lying low,"
    },
    {
        "input": "I find I incorporate gneiss, coal, long-threaded moss, fruits,",
        "output": "\tgrains, esculent roots,\nAnd am stucco’d with quadrupeds and birds all over,\nAnd have distanced what is behind me for good reasons,\nBut call any thing back again when I desire it.\nIn vain the speeding or shyness,\nIn vain the plutonic rocks send their old heat against my approach,\nIn vain the mastodon retreats beneath its own powder’d bones,\nIn vain objects stand leagues off and assume manifold shapes,\nIn vain the ocean settling in hollows and the great monsters lying low,\nIn vain the buzzard houses herself with the sky,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tgrains, esculent roots,",
        "output": "And am stucco’d with quadrupeds and birds all over,\nAnd have distanced what is behind me for good reasons,\nBut call any thing back again when I desire it.\nIn vain the speeding or shyness,\nIn vain the plutonic rocks send their old heat against my approach,\nIn vain the mastodon retreats beneath its own powder’d bones,\nIn vain objects stand leagues off and assume manifold shapes,\nIn vain the ocean settling in hollows and the great monsters lying low,\nIn vain the buzzard houses herself with the sky,\nIn vain the snake slides through the creepers and logs,"
    },
    {
        "input": "And am stucco’d with quadrupeds and birds all over,",
        "output": "And have distanced what is behind me for good reasons,\nBut call any thing back again when I desire it.\nIn vain the speeding or shyness,\nIn vain the plutonic rocks send their old heat against my approach,\nIn vain the mastodon retreats beneath its own powder’d bones,\nIn vain objects stand leagues off and assume manifold shapes,\nIn vain the ocean settling in hollows and the great monsters lying low,\nIn vain the buzzard houses herself with the sky,\nIn vain the snake slides through the creepers and logs,\nIn vain the elk takes to the inner passes of the woods,"
    },
    {
        "input": "And have distanced what is behind me for good reasons,",
        "output": "But call any thing back again when I desire it.\nIn vain the speeding or shyness,\nIn vain the plutonic rocks send their old heat against my approach,\nIn vain the mastodon retreats beneath its own powder’d bones,\nIn vain objects stand leagues off and assume manifold shapes,\nIn vain the ocean settling in hollows and the great monsters lying low,\nIn vain the buzzard houses herself with the sky,\nIn vain the snake slides through the creepers and logs,\nIn vain the elk takes to the inner passes of the woods,\nIn vain the razor-bill’d auk sails far north to Labrador,"
    },
    {
        "input": "But call any thing back again when I desire it.",
        "output": "In vain the speeding or shyness,\nIn vain the plutonic rocks send their old heat against my approach,\nIn vain the mastodon retreats beneath its own powder’d bones,\nIn vain objects stand leagues off and assume manifold shapes,\nIn vain the ocean settling in hollows and the great monsters lying low,\nIn vain the buzzard houses herself with the sky,\nIn vain the snake slides through the creepers and logs,\nIn vain the elk takes to the inner passes of the woods,\nIn vain the razor-bill’d auk sails far north to Labrador,\nI follow quickly, I ascend to the nest in the fissure of the cliff."
    },
    {
        "input": "In vain the speeding or shyness,",
        "output": "In vain the plutonic rocks send their old heat against my approach,\nIn vain the mastodon retreats beneath its own powder’d bones,\nIn vain objects stand leagues off and assume manifold shapes,\nIn vain the ocean settling in hollows and the great monsters lying low,\nIn vain the buzzard houses herself with the sky,\nIn vain the snake slides through the creepers and logs,\nIn vain the elk takes to the inner passes of the woods,\nIn vain the razor-bill’d auk sails far north to Labrador,\nI follow quickly, I ascend to the nest in the fissure of the cliff.\nI think I could turn and live with animals, they are so placid and"
    },
    {
        "input": "In vain the plutonic rocks send their old heat against my approach,",
        "output": "In vain the mastodon retreats beneath its own powder’d bones,\nIn vain objects stand leagues off and assume manifold shapes,\nIn vain the ocean settling in hollows and the great monsters lying low,\nIn vain the buzzard houses herself with the sky,\nIn vain the snake slides through the creepers and logs,\nIn vain the elk takes to the inner passes of the woods,\nIn vain the razor-bill’d auk sails far north to Labrador,\nI follow quickly, I ascend to the nest in the fissure of the cliff.\nI think I could turn and live with animals, they are so placid and\n\tself-contain’d,"
    },
    {
        "input": "In vain the mastodon retreats beneath its own powder’d bones,",
        "output": "In vain objects stand leagues off and assume manifold shapes,\nIn vain the ocean settling in hollows and the great monsters lying low,\nIn vain the buzzard houses herself with the sky,\nIn vain the snake slides through the creepers and logs,\nIn vain the elk takes to the inner passes of the woods,\nIn vain the razor-bill’d auk sails far north to Labrador,\nI follow quickly, I ascend to the nest in the fissure of the cliff.\nI think I could turn and live with animals, they are so placid and\n\tself-contain’d,\nI stand and look at them long and long."
    },
    {
        "input": "In vain objects stand leagues off and assume manifold shapes,",
        "output": "In vain the ocean settling in hollows and the great monsters lying low,\nIn vain the buzzard houses herself with the sky,\nIn vain the snake slides through the creepers and logs,\nIn vain the elk takes to the inner passes of the woods,\nIn vain the razor-bill’d auk sails far north to Labrador,\nI follow quickly, I ascend to the nest in the fissure of the cliff.\nI think I could turn and live with animals, they are so placid and\n\tself-contain’d,\nI stand and look at them long and long.\nThey do not sweat and whine about their condition,"
    },
    {
        "input": "In vain the ocean settling in hollows and the great monsters lying low,",
        "output": "In vain the buzzard houses herself with the sky,\nIn vain the snake slides through the creepers and logs,\nIn vain the elk takes to the inner passes of the woods,\nIn vain the razor-bill’d auk sails far north to Labrador,\nI follow quickly, I ascend to the nest in the fissure of the cliff.\nI think I could turn and live with animals, they are so placid and\n\tself-contain’d,\nI stand and look at them long and long.\nThey do not sweat and whine about their condition,\nThey do not lie awake in the dark and weep for their sins,"
    },
    {
        "input": "In vain the buzzard houses herself with the sky,",
        "output": "In vain the snake slides through the creepers and logs,\nIn vain the elk takes to the inner passes of the woods,\nIn vain the razor-bill’d auk sails far north to Labrador,\nI follow quickly, I ascend to the nest in the fissure of the cliff.\nI think I could turn and live with animals, they are so placid and\n\tself-contain’d,\nI stand and look at them long and long.\nThey do not sweat and whine about their condition,\nThey do not lie awake in the dark and weep for their sins,\nThey do not make me sick discussing their duty to God,"
    },
    {
        "input": "In vain the snake slides through the creepers and logs,",
        "output": "In vain the elk takes to the inner passes of the woods,\nIn vain the razor-bill’d auk sails far north to Labrador,\nI follow quickly, I ascend to the nest in the fissure of the cliff.\nI think I could turn and live with animals, they are so placid and\n\tself-contain’d,\nI stand and look at them long and long.\nThey do not sweat and whine about their condition,\nThey do not lie awake in the dark and weep for their sins,\nThey do not make me sick discussing their duty to God,\nNot one is dissatisfied, not one is demented with the mania of"
    },
    {
        "input": "In vain the elk takes to the inner passes of the woods,",
        "output": "In vain the razor-bill’d auk sails far north to Labrador,\nI follow quickly, I ascend to the nest in the fissure of the cliff.\nI think I could turn and live with animals, they are so placid and\n\tself-contain’d,\nI stand and look at them long and long.\nThey do not sweat and whine about their condition,\nThey do not lie awake in the dark and weep for their sins,\nThey do not make me sick discussing their duty to God,\nNot one is dissatisfied, not one is demented with the mania of\n\towning things,"
    },
    {
        "input": "In vain the razor-bill’d auk sails far north to Labrador,",
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    },
    {
        "input": "I follow quickly, I ascend to the nest in the fissure of the cliff.",
        "output": "I think I could turn and live with animals, they are so placid and\n\tself-contain’d,\nI stand and look at them long and long.\nThey do not sweat and whine about their condition,\nThey do not lie awake in the dark and weep for their sins,\nThey do not make me sick discussing their duty to God,\nNot one is dissatisfied, not one is demented with the mania of\n\towning things,\nNot one kneels to another, nor to his kind that lived thousands of\n\tyears ago,"
    },
    {
        "input": "I think I could turn and live with animals, they are so placid and",
        "output": "\tself-contain’d,\nI stand and look at them long and long.\nThey do not sweat and whine about their condition,\nThey do not lie awake in the dark and weep for their sins,\nThey do not make me sick discussing their duty to God,\nNot one is dissatisfied, not one is demented with the mania of\n\towning things,\nNot one kneels to another, nor to his kind that lived thousands of\n\tyears ago,\nNot one is respectable or unhappy over the whole earth."
    },
    {
        "input": "\tself-contain’d,",
        "output": "I stand and look at them long and long.\nThey do not sweat and whine about their condition,\nThey do not lie awake in the dark and weep for their sins,\nThey do not make me sick discussing their duty to God,\nNot one is dissatisfied, not one is demented with the mania of\n\towning things,\nNot one kneels to another, nor to his kind that lived thousands of\n\tyears ago,\nNot one is respectable or unhappy over the whole earth.\nSo they show their relations to me and I accept them,"
    },
    {
        "input": "I stand and look at them long and long.",
        "output": "They do not sweat and whine about their condition,\nThey do not lie awake in the dark and weep for their sins,\nThey do not make me sick discussing their duty to God,\nNot one is dissatisfied, not one is demented with the mania of\n\towning things,\nNot one kneels to another, nor to his kind that lived thousands of\n\tyears ago,\nNot one is respectable or unhappy over the whole earth.\nSo they show their relations to me and I accept them,\nThey bring me tokens of myself, they evince them plainly in their"
    },
    {
        "input": "They do not sweat and whine about their condition,",
        "output": "They do not lie awake in the dark and weep for their sins,\nThey do not make me sick discussing their duty to God,\nNot one is dissatisfied, not one is demented with the mania of\n\towning things,\nNot one kneels to another, nor to his kind that lived thousands of\n\tyears ago,\nNot one is respectable or unhappy over the whole earth.\nSo they show their relations to me and I accept them,\nThey bring me tokens of myself, they evince them plainly in their\n\tpossession."
    },
    {
        "input": "They do not lie awake in the dark and weep for their sins,",
        "output": "They do not make me sick discussing their duty to God,\nNot one is dissatisfied, not one is demented with the mania of\n\towning things,\nNot one kneels to another, nor to his kind that lived thousands of\n\tyears ago,\nNot one is respectable or unhappy over the whole earth.\nSo they show their relations to me and I accept them,\nThey bring me tokens of myself, they evince them plainly in their\n\tpossession.\nI wonder where they get those tokens,"
    },
    {
        "input": "They do not make me sick discussing their duty to God,",
        "output": "Not one is dissatisfied, not one is demented with the mania of\n\towning things,\nNot one kneels to another, nor to his kind that lived thousands of\n\tyears ago,\nNot one is respectable or unhappy over the whole earth.\nSo they show their relations to me and I accept them,\nThey bring me tokens of myself, they evince them plainly in their\n\tpossession.\nI wonder where they get those tokens,\nDid I pass that way huge times ago and negligently drop them?"
    },
    {
        "input": "Not one is dissatisfied, not one is demented with the mania of",
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    },
    {
        "input": "\towning things,",
        "output": "Not one kneels to another, nor to his kind that lived thousands of\n\tyears ago,\nNot one is respectable or unhappy over the whole earth.\nSo they show their relations to me and I accept them,\nThey bring me tokens of myself, they evince them plainly in their\n\tpossession.\nI wonder where they get those tokens,\nDid I pass that way huge times ago and negligently drop them?\nMyself moving forward then and now and forever,\nGathering and showing more always and with velocity,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Not one kneels to another, nor to his kind that lived thousands of",
        "output": "\tyears ago,\nNot one is respectable or unhappy over the whole earth.\nSo they show their relations to me and I accept them,\nThey bring me tokens of myself, they evince them plainly in their\n\tpossession.\nI wonder where they get those tokens,\nDid I pass that way huge times ago and negligently drop them?\nMyself moving forward then and now and forever,\nGathering and showing more always and with velocity,\nInfinite and omnigenous, and the like of these among them,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tyears ago,",
        "output": "Not one is respectable or unhappy over the whole earth.\nSo they show their relations to me and I accept them,\nThey bring me tokens of myself, they evince them plainly in their\n\tpossession.\nI wonder where they get those tokens,\nDid I pass that way huge times ago and negligently drop them?\nMyself moving forward then and now and forever,\nGathering and showing more always and with velocity,\nInfinite and omnigenous, and the like of these among them,\nNot too exclusive toward the reachers of my remembrancers,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Not one is respectable or unhappy over the whole earth.",
        "output": "So they show their relations to me and I accept them,\nThey bring me tokens of myself, they evince them plainly in their\n\tpossession.\nI wonder where they get those tokens,\nDid I pass that way huge times ago and negligently drop them?\nMyself moving forward then and now and forever,\nGathering and showing more always and with velocity,\nInfinite and omnigenous, and the like of these among them,\nNot too exclusive toward the reachers of my remembrancers,\nPicking out here one that I love, and now go with him on brotherly terms."
    },
    {
        "input": "So they show their relations to me and I accept them,",
        "output": "They bring me tokens of myself, they evince them plainly in their\n\tpossession.\nI wonder where they get those tokens,\nDid I pass that way huge times ago and negligently drop them?\nMyself moving forward then and now and forever,\nGathering and showing more always and with velocity,\nInfinite and omnigenous, and the like of these among them,\nNot too exclusive toward the reachers of my remembrancers,\nPicking out here one that I love, and now go with him on brotherly terms.\nA gigantic beauty of a stallion, fresh and responsive to my caresses,"
    },
    {
        "input": "They bring me tokens of myself, they evince them plainly in their",
        "output": "\tpossession.\nI wonder where they get those tokens,\nDid I pass that way huge times ago and negligently drop them?\nMyself moving forward then and now and forever,\nGathering and showing more always and with velocity,\nInfinite and omnigenous, and the like of these among them,\nNot too exclusive toward the reachers of my remembrancers,\nPicking out here one that I love, and now go with him on brotherly terms.\nA gigantic beauty of a stallion, fresh and responsive to my caresses,\nHead high in the forehead, wide between the ears,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tpossession.",
        "output": "I wonder where they get those tokens,\nDid I pass that way huge times ago and negligently drop them?\nMyself moving forward then and now and forever,\nGathering and showing more always and with velocity,\nInfinite and omnigenous, and the like of these among them,\nNot too exclusive toward the reachers of my remembrancers,\nPicking out here one that I love, and now go with him on brotherly terms.\nA gigantic beauty of a stallion, fresh and responsive to my caresses,\nHead high in the forehead, wide between the ears,\nLimbs glossy and supple, tail dusting the ground,"
    },
    {
        "input": "I wonder where they get those tokens,",
        "output": "Did I pass that way huge times ago and negligently drop them?\nMyself moving forward then and now and forever,\nGathering and showing more always and with velocity,\nInfinite and omnigenous, and the like of these among them,\nNot too exclusive toward the reachers of my remembrancers,\nPicking out here one that I love, and now go with him on brotherly terms.\nA gigantic beauty of a stallion, fresh and responsive to my caresses,\nHead high in the forehead, wide between the ears,\nLimbs glossy and supple, tail dusting the ground,\nEyes full of sparkling wickedness, ears finely cut, flexibly moving."
    },
    {
        "input": "Did I pass that way huge times ago and negligently drop them?",
        "output": "Myself moving forward then and now and forever,\nGathering and showing more always and with velocity,\nInfinite and omnigenous, and the like of these among them,\nNot too exclusive toward the reachers of my remembrancers,\nPicking out here one that I love, and now go with him on brotherly terms.\nA gigantic beauty of a stallion, fresh and responsive to my caresses,\nHead high in the forehead, wide between the ears,\nLimbs glossy and supple, tail dusting the ground,\nEyes full of sparkling wickedness, ears finely cut, flexibly moving.\nHis nostrils dilate as my heels embrace him,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Myself moving forward then and now and forever,",
        "output": "Gathering and showing more always and with velocity,\nInfinite and omnigenous, and the like of these among them,\nNot too exclusive toward the reachers of my remembrancers,\nPicking out here one that I love, and now go with him on brotherly terms.\nA gigantic beauty of a stallion, fresh and responsive to my caresses,\nHead high in the forehead, wide between the ears,\nLimbs glossy and supple, tail dusting the ground,\nEyes full of sparkling wickedness, ears finely cut, flexibly moving.\nHis nostrils dilate as my heels embrace him,\nHis well-built limbs tremble with pleasure as we race around and return."
    },
    {
        "input": "Gathering and showing more always and with velocity,",
        "output": "Infinite and omnigenous, and the like of these among them,\nNot too exclusive toward the reachers of my remembrancers,\nPicking out here one that I love, and now go with him on brotherly terms.\nA gigantic beauty of a stallion, fresh and responsive to my caresses,\nHead high in the forehead, wide between the ears,\nLimbs glossy and supple, tail dusting the ground,\nEyes full of sparkling wickedness, ears finely cut, flexibly moving.\nHis nostrils dilate as my heels embrace him,\nHis well-built limbs tremble with pleasure as we race around and return.\nI but use you a minute, then I resign you, stallion,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Infinite and omnigenous, and the like of these among them,",
        "output": "Not too exclusive toward the reachers of my remembrancers,\nPicking out here one that I love, and now go with him on brotherly terms.\nA gigantic beauty of a stallion, fresh and responsive to my caresses,\nHead high in the forehead, wide between the ears,\nLimbs glossy and supple, tail dusting the ground,\nEyes full of sparkling wickedness, ears finely cut, flexibly moving.\nHis nostrils dilate as my heels embrace him,\nHis well-built limbs tremble with pleasure as we race around and return.\nI but use you a minute, then I resign you, stallion,\nWhy do I need your paces when I myself out-gallop them?"
    },
    {
        "input": "Not too exclusive toward the reachers of my remembrancers,",
        "output": "Picking out here one that I love, and now go with him on brotherly terms.\nA gigantic beauty of a stallion, fresh and responsive to my caresses,\nHead high in the forehead, wide between the ears,\nLimbs glossy and supple, tail dusting the ground,\nEyes full of sparkling wickedness, ears finely cut, flexibly moving.\nHis nostrils dilate as my heels embrace him,\nHis well-built limbs tremble with pleasure as we race around and return.\nI but use you a minute, then I resign you, stallion,\nWhy do I need your paces when I myself out-gallop them?\nEven as I stand or sit passing faster than you."
    },
    {
        "input": "Picking out here one that I love, and now go with him on brotherly terms.",
        "output": "A gigantic beauty of a stallion, fresh and responsive to my caresses,\nHead high in the forehead, wide between the ears,\nLimbs glossy and supple, tail dusting the ground,\nEyes full of sparkling wickedness, ears finely cut, flexibly moving.\nHis nostrils dilate as my heels embrace him,\nHis well-built limbs tremble with pleasure as we race around and return.\nI but use you a minute, then I resign you, stallion,\nWhy do I need your paces when I myself out-gallop them?\nEven as I stand or sit passing faster than you.\nSpace and Time! now I see it is true, what I guess’d at,"
    },
    {
        "input": "A gigantic beauty of a stallion, fresh and responsive to my caresses,",
        "output": "Head high in the forehead, wide between the ears,\nLimbs glossy and supple, tail dusting the ground,\nEyes full of sparkling wickedness, ears finely cut, flexibly moving.\nHis nostrils dilate as my heels embrace him,\nHis well-built limbs tremble with pleasure as we race around and return.\nI but use you a minute, then I resign you, stallion,\nWhy do I need your paces when I myself out-gallop them?\nEven as I stand or sit passing faster than you.\nSpace and Time! now I see it is true, what I guess’d at,\nWhat I guess’d when I loaf’d on the grass,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Head high in the forehead, wide between the ears,",
        "output": "Limbs glossy and supple, tail dusting the ground,\nEyes full of sparkling wickedness, ears finely cut, flexibly moving.\nHis nostrils dilate as my heels embrace him,\nHis well-built limbs tremble with pleasure as we race around and return.\nI but use you a minute, then I resign you, stallion,\nWhy do I need your paces when I myself out-gallop them?\nEven as I stand or sit passing faster than you.\nSpace and Time! now I see it is true, what I guess’d at,\nWhat I guess’d when I loaf’d on the grass,\nWhat I guess’d while I lay alone in my bed,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Limbs glossy and supple, tail dusting the ground,",
        "output": "Eyes full of sparkling wickedness, ears finely cut, flexibly moving.\nHis nostrils dilate as my heels embrace him,\nHis well-built limbs tremble with pleasure as we race around and return.\nI but use you a minute, then I resign you, stallion,\nWhy do I need your paces when I myself out-gallop them?\nEven as I stand or sit passing faster than you.\nSpace and Time! now I see it is true, what I guess’d at,\nWhat I guess’d when I loaf’d on the grass,\nWhat I guess’d while I lay alone in my bed,\nAnd again as I walk’d the beach under the paling stars of the morning."
    },
    {
        "input": "Eyes full of sparkling wickedness, ears finely cut, flexibly moving.",
        "output": "His nostrils dilate as my heels embrace him,\nHis well-built limbs tremble with pleasure as we race around and return.\nI but use you a minute, then I resign you, stallion,\nWhy do I need your paces when I myself out-gallop them?\nEven as I stand or sit passing faster than you.\nSpace and Time! now I see it is true, what I guess’d at,\nWhat I guess’d when I loaf’d on the grass,\nWhat I guess’d while I lay alone in my bed,\nAnd again as I walk’d the beach under the paling stars of the morning.\nMy ties and ballasts leave me, my elbows rest in sea-gaps,"
    },
    {
        "input": "His nostrils dilate as my heels embrace him,",
        "output": "His well-built limbs tremble with pleasure as we race around and return.\nI but use you a minute, then I resign you, stallion,\nWhy do I need your paces when I myself out-gallop them?\nEven as I stand or sit passing faster than you.\nSpace and Time! now I see it is true, what I guess’d at,\nWhat I guess’d when I loaf’d on the grass,\nWhat I guess’d while I lay alone in my bed,\nAnd again as I walk’d the beach under the paling stars of the morning.\nMy ties and ballasts leave me, my elbows rest in sea-gaps,\nI skirt sierras, my palms cover continents,"
    },
    {
        "input": "His well-built limbs tremble with pleasure as we race around and return.",
        "output": "I but use you a minute, then I resign you, stallion,\nWhy do I need your paces when I myself out-gallop them?\nEven as I stand or sit passing faster than you.\nSpace and Time! now I see it is true, what I guess’d at,\nWhat I guess’d when I loaf’d on the grass,\nWhat I guess’d while I lay alone in my bed,\nAnd again as I walk’d the beach under the paling stars of the morning.\nMy ties and ballasts leave me, my elbows rest in sea-gaps,\nI skirt sierras, my palms cover continents,\nI am afoot with my vision."
    },
    {
        "input": "I but use you a minute, then I resign you, stallion,",
        "output": "Why do I need your paces when I myself out-gallop them?\nEven as I stand or sit passing faster than you.\nSpace and Time! now I see it is true, what I guess’d at,\nWhat I guess’d when I loaf’d on the grass,\nWhat I guess’d while I lay alone in my bed,\nAnd again as I walk’d the beach under the paling stars of the morning.\nMy ties and ballasts leave me, my elbows rest in sea-gaps,\nI skirt sierras, my palms cover continents,\nI am afoot with my vision.\nBy the city’s quadrangular houses--in log huts, camping with lumber-men,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Why do I need your paces when I myself out-gallop them?",
        "output": "Even as I stand or sit passing faster than you.\nSpace and Time! now I see it is true, what I guess’d at,\nWhat I guess’d when I loaf’d on the grass,\nWhat I guess’d while I lay alone in my bed,\nAnd again as I walk’d the beach under the paling stars of the morning.\nMy ties and ballasts leave me, my elbows rest in sea-gaps,\nI skirt sierras, my palms cover continents,\nI am afoot with my vision.\nBy the city’s quadrangular houses--in log huts, camping with lumber-men,\nAlong the ruts of the turnpike, along the dry gulch and rivulet bed,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Even as I stand or sit passing faster than you.",
        "output": "Space and Time! now I see it is true, what I guess’d at,\nWhat I guess’d when I loaf’d on the grass,\nWhat I guess’d while I lay alone in my bed,\nAnd again as I walk’d the beach under the paling stars of the morning.\nMy ties and ballasts leave me, my elbows rest in sea-gaps,\nI skirt sierras, my palms cover continents,\nI am afoot with my vision.\nBy the city’s quadrangular houses--in log huts, camping with lumber-men,\nAlong the ruts of the turnpike, along the dry gulch and rivulet bed,\nWeeding my onion-patch or hosing rows of carrots and parsnips,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Space and Time! now I see it is true, what I guess’d at,",
        "output": "What I guess’d when I loaf’d on the grass,\nWhat I guess’d while I lay alone in my bed,\nAnd again as I walk’d the beach under the paling stars of the morning.\nMy ties and ballasts leave me, my elbows rest in sea-gaps,\nI skirt sierras, my palms cover continents,\nI am afoot with my vision.\nBy the city’s quadrangular houses--in log huts, camping with lumber-men,\nAlong the ruts of the turnpike, along the dry gulch and rivulet bed,\nWeeding my onion-patch or hosing rows of carrots and parsnips,\n\tcrossing savannas, trailing in forests,"
    },
    {
        "input": "What I guess’d when I loaf’d on the grass,",
        "output": "What I guess’d while I lay alone in my bed,\nAnd again as I walk’d the beach under the paling stars of the morning.\nMy ties and ballasts leave me, my elbows rest in sea-gaps,\nI skirt sierras, my palms cover continents,\nI am afoot with my vision.\nBy the city’s quadrangular houses--in log huts, camping with lumber-men,\nAlong the ruts of the turnpike, along the dry gulch and rivulet bed,\nWeeding my onion-patch or hosing rows of carrots and parsnips,\n\tcrossing savannas, trailing in forests,\nProspecting, gold-digging, girdling the trees of a new purchase,"
    },
    {
        "input": "What I guess’d while I lay alone in my bed,",
        "output": "And again as I walk’d the beach under the paling stars of the morning.\nMy ties and ballasts leave me, my elbows rest in sea-gaps,\nI skirt sierras, my palms cover continents,\nI am afoot with my vision.\nBy the city’s quadrangular houses--in log huts, camping with lumber-men,\nAlong the ruts of the turnpike, along the dry gulch and rivulet bed,\nWeeding my onion-patch or hosing rows of carrots and parsnips,\n\tcrossing savannas, trailing in forests,\nProspecting, gold-digging, girdling the trees of a new purchase,\nScorch’d ankle-deep by the hot sand, hauling my boat down the"
    },
    {
        "input": "And again as I walk’d the beach under the paling stars of the morning.",
        "output": "My ties and ballasts leave me, my elbows rest in sea-gaps,\nI skirt sierras, my palms cover continents,\nI am afoot with my vision.\nBy the city’s quadrangular houses--in log huts, camping with lumber-men,\nAlong the ruts of the turnpike, along the dry gulch and rivulet bed,\nWeeding my onion-patch or hosing rows of carrots and parsnips,\n\tcrossing savannas, trailing in forests,\nProspecting, gold-digging, girdling the trees of a new purchase,\nScorch’d ankle-deep by the hot sand, hauling my boat down the\n\tshallow river,"
    },
    {
        "input": "My ties and ballasts leave me, my elbows rest in sea-gaps,",
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    },
    {
        "input": "I skirt sierras, my palms cover continents,",
        "output": "I am afoot with my vision.\nBy the city’s quadrangular houses--in log huts, camping with lumber-men,\nAlong the ruts of the turnpike, along the dry gulch and rivulet bed,\nWeeding my onion-patch or hosing rows of carrots and parsnips,\n\tcrossing savannas, trailing in forests,\nProspecting, gold-digging, girdling the trees of a new purchase,\nScorch’d ankle-deep by the hot sand, hauling my boat down the\n\tshallow river,\nWhere the panther walks to and fro on a limb overhead, where the\n\tbuck turns furiously at the hunter,"
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    {
        "input": "I am afoot with my vision.",
        "output": "By the city’s quadrangular houses--in log huts, camping with lumber-men,\nAlong the ruts of the turnpike, along the dry gulch and rivulet bed,\nWeeding my onion-patch or hosing rows of carrots and parsnips,\n\tcrossing savannas, trailing in forests,\nProspecting, gold-digging, girdling the trees of a new purchase,\nScorch’d ankle-deep by the hot sand, hauling my boat down the\n\tshallow river,\nWhere the panther walks to and fro on a limb overhead, where the\n\tbuck turns furiously at the hunter,\nWhere the rattlesnake suns his flabby length on a rock, where the"
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    {
        "input": "By the city’s quadrangular houses--in log huts, camping with lumber-men,",
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        "input": "Along the ruts of the turnpike, along the dry gulch and rivulet bed,",
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    {
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    {
        "input": "\tcrossing savannas, trailing in forests,",
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        "input": "Prospecting, gold-digging, girdling the trees of a new purchase,",
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    {
        "input": "Scorch’d ankle-deep by the hot sand, hauling my boat down the",
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    {
        "input": "\tshallow river,",
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        "input": "Where the panther walks to and fro on a limb overhead, where the",
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    {
        "input": "\tbuck turns furiously at the hunter,",
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    {
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    },
    {
        "input": "Over the dusky green of the rye as it ripples and shades in the breeze;",
        "output": "Scaling mountains, pulling myself cautiously up, holding on by low\n\tscragged limbs,\nWalking the path worn in the grass and beat through the leaves of the brush,\nWhere the quail is whistling betwixt the woods and the wheat-lot,\nWhere the bat flies in the Seventh-month eve, where the great\n\tgoldbug drops through the dark,\nWhere the brook puts out of the roots of the old tree and flows to\n\tthe meadow,\nWhere cattle stand and shake away flies with the tremulous\n\tshuddering of their hides,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Scaling mountains, pulling myself cautiously up, holding on by low",
        "output": "\tscragged limbs,\nWalking the path worn in the grass and beat through the leaves of the brush,\nWhere the quail is whistling betwixt the woods and the wheat-lot,\nWhere the bat flies in the Seventh-month eve, where the great\n\tgoldbug drops through the dark,\nWhere the brook puts out of the roots of the old tree and flows to\n\tthe meadow,\nWhere cattle stand and shake away flies with the tremulous\n\tshuddering of their hides,\nWhere the cheese-cloth hangs in the kitchen, where andirons straddle"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tscragged limbs,",
        "output": "Walking the path worn in the grass and beat through the leaves of the brush,\nWhere the quail is whistling betwixt the woods and the wheat-lot,\nWhere the bat flies in the Seventh-month eve, where the great\n\tgoldbug drops through the dark,\nWhere the brook puts out of the roots of the old tree and flows to\n\tthe meadow,\nWhere cattle stand and shake away flies with the tremulous\n\tshuddering of their hides,\nWhere the cheese-cloth hangs in the kitchen, where andirons straddle\n\tthe hearth-slab, where cobwebs fall in festoons from the rafters;"
    },
    {
        "input": "Walking the path worn in the grass and beat through the leaves of the brush,",
        "output": "Where the quail is whistling betwixt the woods and the wheat-lot,\nWhere the bat flies in the Seventh-month eve, where the great\n\tgoldbug drops through the dark,\nWhere the brook puts out of the roots of the old tree and flows to\n\tthe meadow,\nWhere cattle stand and shake away flies with the tremulous\n\tshuddering of their hides,\nWhere the cheese-cloth hangs in the kitchen, where andirons straddle\n\tthe hearth-slab, where cobwebs fall in festoons from the rafters;\nWhere trip-hammers crash, where the press is whirling its cylinders,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Where the quail is whistling betwixt the woods and the wheat-lot,",
        "output": "Where the bat flies in the Seventh-month eve, where the great\n\tgoldbug drops through the dark,\nWhere the brook puts out of the roots of the old tree and flows to\n\tthe meadow,\nWhere cattle stand and shake away flies with the tremulous\n\tshuddering of their hides,\nWhere the cheese-cloth hangs in the kitchen, where andirons straddle\n\tthe hearth-slab, where cobwebs fall in festoons from the rafters;\nWhere trip-hammers crash, where the press is whirling its cylinders,\nWherever the human heart beats with terrible throes under its ribs,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Where the bat flies in the Seventh-month eve, where the great",
        "output": "\tgoldbug drops through the dark,\nWhere the brook puts out of the roots of the old tree and flows to\n\tthe meadow,\nWhere cattle stand and shake away flies with the tremulous\n\tshuddering of their hides,\nWhere the cheese-cloth hangs in the kitchen, where andirons straddle\n\tthe hearth-slab, where cobwebs fall in festoons from the rafters;\nWhere trip-hammers crash, where the press is whirling its cylinders,\nWherever the human heart beats with terrible throes under its ribs,\nWhere the pear-shaped balloon is floating aloft, (floating in it"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tgoldbug drops through the dark,",
        "output": "Where the brook puts out of the roots of the old tree and flows to\n\tthe meadow,\nWhere cattle stand and shake away flies with the tremulous\n\tshuddering of their hides,\nWhere the cheese-cloth hangs in the kitchen, where andirons straddle\n\tthe hearth-slab, where cobwebs fall in festoons from the rafters;\nWhere trip-hammers crash, where the press is whirling its cylinders,\nWherever the human heart beats with terrible throes under its ribs,\nWhere the pear-shaped balloon is floating aloft, (floating in it\n\tmyself and looking composedly down,)"
    },
    {
        "input": "Where the brook puts out of the roots of the old tree and flows to",
        "output": "\tthe meadow,\nWhere cattle stand and shake away flies with the tremulous\n\tshuddering of their hides,\nWhere the cheese-cloth hangs in the kitchen, where andirons straddle\n\tthe hearth-slab, where cobwebs fall in festoons from the rafters;\nWhere trip-hammers crash, where the press is whirling its cylinders,\nWherever the human heart beats with terrible throes under its ribs,\nWhere the pear-shaped balloon is floating aloft, (floating in it\n\tmyself and looking composedly down,)\nWhere the life-car is drawn on the slip-noose, where the heat"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tthe meadow,",
        "output": "Where cattle stand and shake away flies with the tremulous\n\tshuddering of their hides,\nWhere the cheese-cloth hangs in the kitchen, where andirons straddle\n\tthe hearth-slab, where cobwebs fall in festoons from the rafters;\nWhere trip-hammers crash, where the press is whirling its cylinders,\nWherever the human heart beats with terrible throes under its ribs,\nWhere the pear-shaped balloon is floating aloft, (floating in it\n\tmyself and looking composedly down,)\nWhere the life-car is drawn on the slip-noose, where the heat\n\thatches pale-green eggs in the dented sand,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Where cattle stand and shake away flies with the tremulous",
        "output": "\tshuddering of their hides,\nWhere the cheese-cloth hangs in the kitchen, where andirons straddle\n\tthe hearth-slab, where cobwebs fall in festoons from the rafters;\nWhere trip-hammers crash, where the press is whirling its cylinders,\nWherever the human heart beats with terrible throes under its ribs,\nWhere the pear-shaped balloon is floating aloft, (floating in it\n\tmyself and looking composedly down,)\nWhere the life-car is drawn on the slip-noose, where the heat\n\thatches pale-green eggs in the dented sand,\nWhere the she-whale swims with her calf and never forsakes it,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tshuddering of their hides,",
        "output": "Where the cheese-cloth hangs in the kitchen, where andirons straddle\n\tthe hearth-slab, where cobwebs fall in festoons from the rafters;\nWhere trip-hammers crash, where the press is whirling its cylinders,\nWherever the human heart beats with terrible throes under its ribs,\nWhere the pear-shaped balloon is floating aloft, (floating in it\n\tmyself and looking composedly down,)\nWhere the life-car is drawn on the slip-noose, where the heat\n\thatches pale-green eggs in the dented sand,\nWhere the she-whale swims with her calf and never forsakes it,\nWhere the steam-ship trails hind-ways its long pennant of smoke,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Where the cheese-cloth hangs in the kitchen, where andirons straddle",
        "output": "\tthe hearth-slab, where cobwebs fall in festoons from the rafters;\nWhere trip-hammers crash, where the press is whirling its cylinders,\nWherever the human heart beats with terrible throes under its ribs,\nWhere the pear-shaped balloon is floating aloft, (floating in it\n\tmyself and looking composedly down,)\nWhere the life-car is drawn on the slip-noose, where the heat\n\thatches pale-green eggs in the dented sand,\nWhere the she-whale swims with her calf and never forsakes it,\nWhere the steam-ship trails hind-ways its long pennant of smoke,\nWhere the fin of the shark cuts like a black chip out of the water,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tthe hearth-slab, where cobwebs fall in festoons from the rafters;",
        "output": "Where trip-hammers crash, where the press is whirling its cylinders,\nWherever the human heart beats with terrible throes under its ribs,\nWhere the pear-shaped balloon is floating aloft, (floating in it\n\tmyself and looking composedly down,)\nWhere the life-car is drawn on the slip-noose, where the heat\n\thatches pale-green eggs in the dented sand,\nWhere the she-whale swims with her calf and never forsakes it,\nWhere the steam-ship trails hind-ways its long pennant of smoke,\nWhere the fin of the shark cuts like a black chip out of the water,\nWhere the half-burn’d brig is riding on unknown currents,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Where trip-hammers crash, where the press is whirling its cylinders,",
        "output": "Wherever the human heart beats with terrible throes under its ribs,\nWhere the pear-shaped balloon is floating aloft, (floating in it\n\tmyself and looking composedly down,)\nWhere the life-car is drawn on the slip-noose, where the heat\n\thatches pale-green eggs in the dented sand,\nWhere the she-whale swims with her calf and never forsakes it,\nWhere the steam-ship trails hind-ways its long pennant of smoke,\nWhere the fin of the shark cuts like a black chip out of the water,\nWhere the half-burn’d brig is riding on unknown currents,\nWhere shells grow to her slimy deck, where the dead are corrupting below;"
    },
    {
        "input": "Wherever the human heart beats with terrible throes under its ribs,",
        "output": "Where the pear-shaped balloon is floating aloft, (floating in it\n\tmyself and looking composedly down,)\nWhere the life-car is drawn on the slip-noose, where the heat\n\thatches pale-green eggs in the dented sand,\nWhere the she-whale swims with her calf and never forsakes it,\nWhere the steam-ship trails hind-ways its long pennant of smoke,\nWhere the fin of the shark cuts like a black chip out of the water,\nWhere the half-burn’d brig is riding on unknown currents,\nWhere shells grow to her slimy deck, where the dead are corrupting below;\nWhere the dense-starr’d flag is borne at the head of the regiments,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Where the pear-shaped balloon is floating aloft, (floating in it",
        "output": "\tmyself and looking composedly down,)\nWhere the life-car is drawn on the slip-noose, where the heat\n\thatches pale-green eggs in the dented sand,\nWhere the she-whale swims with her calf and never forsakes it,\nWhere the steam-ship trails hind-ways its long pennant of smoke,\nWhere the fin of the shark cuts like a black chip out of the water,\nWhere the half-burn’d brig is riding on unknown currents,\nWhere shells grow to her slimy deck, where the dead are corrupting below;\nWhere the dense-starr’d flag is borne at the head of the regiments,\nApproaching Manhattan up by the long-stretching island,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tmyself and looking composedly down,)",
        "output": "Where the life-car is drawn on the slip-noose, where the heat\n\thatches pale-green eggs in the dented sand,\nWhere the she-whale swims with her calf and never forsakes it,\nWhere the steam-ship trails hind-ways its long pennant of smoke,\nWhere the fin of the shark cuts like a black chip out of the water,\nWhere the half-burn’d brig is riding on unknown currents,\nWhere shells grow to her slimy deck, where the dead are corrupting below;\nWhere the dense-starr’d flag is borne at the head of the regiments,\nApproaching Manhattan up by the long-stretching island,\nUnder Niagara, the cataract falling like a veil over my countenance,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Where the life-car is drawn on the slip-noose, where the heat",
        "output": "\thatches pale-green eggs in the dented sand,\nWhere the she-whale swims with her calf and never forsakes it,\nWhere the steam-ship trails hind-ways its long pennant of smoke,\nWhere the fin of the shark cuts like a black chip out of the water,\nWhere the half-burn’d brig is riding on unknown currents,\nWhere shells grow to her slimy deck, where the dead are corrupting below;\nWhere the dense-starr’d flag is borne at the head of the regiments,\nApproaching Manhattan up by the long-stretching island,\nUnder Niagara, the cataract falling like a veil over my countenance,\nUpon a door-step, upon the horse-block of hard wood outside,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\thatches pale-green eggs in the dented sand,",
        "output": "Where the she-whale swims with her calf and never forsakes it,\nWhere the steam-ship trails hind-ways its long pennant of smoke,\nWhere the fin of the shark cuts like a black chip out of the water,\nWhere the half-burn’d brig is riding on unknown currents,\nWhere shells grow to her slimy deck, where the dead are corrupting below;\nWhere the dense-starr’d flag is borne at the head of the regiments,\nApproaching Manhattan up by the long-stretching island,\nUnder Niagara, the cataract falling like a veil over my countenance,\nUpon a door-step, upon the horse-block of hard wood outside,\nUpon the race-course, or enjoying picnics or jigs or a good game of"
    },
    {
        "input": "Where the she-whale swims with her calf and never forsakes it,",
        "output": "Where the steam-ship trails hind-ways its long pennant of smoke,\nWhere the fin of the shark cuts like a black chip out of the water,\nWhere the half-burn’d brig is riding on unknown currents,\nWhere shells grow to her slimy deck, where the dead are corrupting below;\nWhere the dense-starr’d flag is borne at the head of the regiments,\nApproaching Manhattan up by the long-stretching island,\nUnder Niagara, the cataract falling like a veil over my countenance,\nUpon a door-step, upon the horse-block of hard wood outside,\nUpon the race-course, or enjoying picnics or jigs or a good game of\n\tbase-ball,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Where the steam-ship trails hind-ways its long pennant of smoke,",
        "output": "Where the fin of the shark cuts like a black chip out of the water,\nWhere the half-burn’d brig is riding on unknown currents,\nWhere shells grow to her slimy deck, where the dead are corrupting below;\nWhere the dense-starr’d flag is borne at the head of the regiments,\nApproaching Manhattan up by the long-stretching island,\nUnder Niagara, the cataract falling like a veil over my countenance,\nUpon a door-step, upon the horse-block of hard wood outside,\nUpon the race-course, or enjoying picnics or jigs or a good game of\n\tbase-ball,\nAt he-festivals, with blackguard gibes, ironical license,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Where the fin of the shark cuts like a black chip out of the water,",
        "output": "Where the half-burn’d brig is riding on unknown currents,\nWhere shells grow to her slimy deck, where the dead are corrupting below;\nWhere the dense-starr’d flag is borne at the head of the regiments,\nApproaching Manhattan up by the long-stretching island,\nUnder Niagara, the cataract falling like a veil over my countenance,\nUpon a door-step, upon the horse-block of hard wood outside,\nUpon the race-course, or enjoying picnics or jigs or a good game of\n\tbase-ball,\nAt he-festivals, with blackguard gibes, ironical license,\n\tbull-dances, drinking, laughter,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Where the half-burn’d brig is riding on unknown currents,",
        "output": "Where shells grow to her slimy deck, where the dead are corrupting below;\nWhere the dense-starr’d flag is borne at the head of the regiments,\nApproaching Manhattan up by the long-stretching island,\nUnder Niagara, the cataract falling like a veil over my countenance,\nUpon a door-step, upon the horse-block of hard wood outside,\nUpon the race-course, or enjoying picnics or jigs or a good game of\n\tbase-ball,\nAt he-festivals, with blackguard gibes, ironical license,\n\tbull-dances, drinking, laughter,\nAt the cider-mill tasting the sweets of the brown mash, sucking the"
    },
    {
        "input": "Where shells grow to her slimy deck, where the dead are corrupting below;",
        "output": "Where the dense-starr’d flag is borne at the head of the regiments,\nApproaching Manhattan up by the long-stretching island,\nUnder Niagara, the cataract falling like a veil over my countenance,\nUpon a door-step, upon the horse-block of hard wood outside,\nUpon the race-course, or enjoying picnics or jigs or a good game of\n\tbase-ball,\nAt he-festivals, with blackguard gibes, ironical license,\n\tbull-dances, drinking, laughter,\nAt the cider-mill tasting the sweets of the brown mash, sucking the\n\tjuice through a straw,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Where the dense-starr’d flag is borne at the head of the regiments,",
        "output": "Approaching Manhattan up by the long-stretching island,\nUnder Niagara, the cataract falling like a veil over my countenance,\nUpon a door-step, upon the horse-block of hard wood outside,\nUpon the race-course, or enjoying picnics or jigs or a good game of\n\tbase-ball,\nAt he-festivals, with blackguard gibes, ironical license,\n\tbull-dances, drinking, laughter,\nAt the cider-mill tasting the sweets of the brown mash, sucking the\n\tjuice through a straw,\nAt apple-peelings wanting kisses for all the red fruit I find,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Approaching Manhattan up by the long-stretching island,",
        "output": "Under Niagara, the cataract falling like a veil over my countenance,\nUpon a door-step, upon the horse-block of hard wood outside,\nUpon the race-course, or enjoying picnics or jigs or a good game of\n\tbase-ball,\nAt he-festivals, with blackguard gibes, ironical license,\n\tbull-dances, drinking, laughter,\nAt the cider-mill tasting the sweets of the brown mash, sucking the\n\tjuice through a straw,\nAt apple-peelings wanting kisses for all the red fruit I find,\nAt musters, beach-parties, friendly bees, huskings, house-raisings;"
    },
    {
        "input": "Under Niagara, the cataract falling like a veil over my countenance,",
        "output": "Upon a door-step, upon the horse-block of hard wood outside,\nUpon the race-course, or enjoying picnics or jigs or a good game of\n\tbase-ball,\nAt he-festivals, with blackguard gibes, ironical license,\n\tbull-dances, drinking, laughter,\nAt the cider-mill tasting the sweets of the brown mash, sucking the\n\tjuice through a straw,\nAt apple-peelings wanting kisses for all the red fruit I find,\nAt musters, beach-parties, friendly bees, huskings, house-raisings;\nWhere the mocking-bird sounds his delicious gurgles, cackles,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Upon a door-step, upon the horse-block of hard wood outside,",
        "output": "Upon the race-course, or enjoying picnics or jigs or a good game of\n\tbase-ball,\nAt he-festivals, with blackguard gibes, ironical license,\n\tbull-dances, drinking, laughter,\nAt the cider-mill tasting the sweets of the brown mash, sucking the\n\tjuice through a straw,\nAt apple-peelings wanting kisses for all the red fruit I find,\nAt musters, beach-parties, friendly bees, huskings, house-raisings;\nWhere the mocking-bird sounds his delicious gurgles, cackles,\n\tscreams, weeps,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Upon the race-course, or enjoying picnics or jigs or a good game of",
        "output": "\tbase-ball,\nAt he-festivals, with blackguard gibes, ironical license,\n\tbull-dances, drinking, laughter,\nAt the cider-mill tasting the sweets of the brown mash, sucking the\n\tjuice through a straw,\nAt apple-peelings wanting kisses for all the red fruit I find,\nAt musters, beach-parties, friendly bees, huskings, house-raisings;\nWhere the mocking-bird sounds his delicious gurgles, cackles,\n\tscreams, weeps,\nWhere the hay-rick stands in the barn-yard, where the dry-stalks are"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tbase-ball,",
        "output": "At he-festivals, with blackguard gibes, ironical license,\n\tbull-dances, drinking, laughter,\nAt the cider-mill tasting the sweets of the brown mash, sucking the\n\tjuice through a straw,\nAt apple-peelings wanting kisses for all the red fruit I find,\nAt musters, beach-parties, friendly bees, huskings, house-raisings;\nWhere the mocking-bird sounds his delicious gurgles, cackles,\n\tscreams, weeps,\nWhere the hay-rick stands in the barn-yard, where the dry-stalks are\n\tscatter’d, where the brood-cow waits in the hovel,"
    },
    {
        "input": "At he-festivals, with blackguard gibes, ironical license,",
        "output": "\tbull-dances, drinking, laughter,\nAt the cider-mill tasting the sweets of the brown mash, sucking the\n\tjuice through a straw,\nAt apple-peelings wanting kisses for all the red fruit I find,\nAt musters, beach-parties, friendly bees, huskings, house-raisings;\nWhere the mocking-bird sounds his delicious gurgles, cackles,\n\tscreams, weeps,\nWhere the hay-rick stands in the barn-yard, where the dry-stalks are\n\tscatter’d, where the brood-cow waits in the hovel,\nWhere the bull advances to do his masculine work, where the stud to"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tbull-dances, drinking, laughter,",
        "output": "At the cider-mill tasting the sweets of the brown mash, sucking the\n\tjuice through a straw,\nAt apple-peelings wanting kisses for all the red fruit I find,\nAt musters, beach-parties, friendly bees, huskings, house-raisings;\nWhere the mocking-bird sounds his delicious gurgles, cackles,\n\tscreams, weeps,\nWhere the hay-rick stands in the barn-yard, where the dry-stalks are\n\tscatter’d, where the brood-cow waits in the hovel,\nWhere the bull advances to do his masculine work, where the stud to\n\tthe mare, where the cock is treading the hen,"
    },
    {
        "input": "At the cider-mill tasting the sweets of the brown mash, sucking the",
        "output": "\tjuice through a straw,\nAt apple-peelings wanting kisses for all the red fruit I find,\nAt musters, beach-parties, friendly bees, huskings, house-raisings;\nWhere the mocking-bird sounds his delicious gurgles, cackles,\n\tscreams, weeps,\nWhere the hay-rick stands in the barn-yard, where the dry-stalks are\n\tscatter’d, where the brood-cow waits in the hovel,\nWhere the bull advances to do his masculine work, where the stud to\n\tthe mare, where the cock is treading the hen,\nWhere the heifers browse, where geese nip their food with short jerks,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tjuice through a straw,",
        "output": "At apple-peelings wanting kisses for all the red fruit I find,\nAt musters, beach-parties, friendly bees, huskings, house-raisings;\nWhere the mocking-bird sounds his delicious gurgles, cackles,\n\tscreams, weeps,\nWhere the hay-rick stands in the barn-yard, where the dry-stalks are\n\tscatter’d, where the brood-cow waits in the hovel,\nWhere the bull advances to do his masculine work, where the stud to\n\tthe mare, where the cock is treading the hen,\nWhere the heifers browse, where geese nip their food with short jerks,\nWhere sun-down shadows lengthen over the limitless and lonesome prairie,"
    },
    {
        "input": "At apple-peelings wanting kisses for all the red fruit I find,",
        "output": "At musters, beach-parties, friendly bees, huskings, house-raisings;\nWhere the mocking-bird sounds his delicious gurgles, cackles,\n\tscreams, weeps,\nWhere the hay-rick stands in the barn-yard, where the dry-stalks are\n\tscatter’d, where the brood-cow waits in the hovel,\nWhere the bull advances to do his masculine work, where the stud to\n\tthe mare, where the cock is treading the hen,\nWhere the heifers browse, where geese nip their food with short jerks,\nWhere sun-down shadows lengthen over the limitless and lonesome prairie,\nWhere herds of buffalo make a crawling spread of the square miles"
    },
    {
        "input": "At musters, beach-parties, friendly bees, huskings, house-raisings;",
        "output": "Where the mocking-bird sounds his delicious gurgles, cackles,\n\tscreams, weeps,\nWhere the hay-rick stands in the barn-yard, where the dry-stalks are\n\tscatter’d, where the brood-cow waits in the hovel,\nWhere the bull advances to do his masculine work, where the stud to\n\tthe mare, where the cock is treading the hen,\nWhere the heifers browse, where geese nip their food with short jerks,\nWhere sun-down shadows lengthen over the limitless and lonesome prairie,\nWhere herds of buffalo make a crawling spread of the square miles\n\tfar and near,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Where the mocking-bird sounds his delicious gurgles, cackles,",
        "output": "\tscreams, weeps,\nWhere the hay-rick stands in the barn-yard, where the dry-stalks are\n\tscatter’d, where the brood-cow waits in the hovel,\nWhere the bull advances to do his masculine work, where the stud to\n\tthe mare, where the cock is treading the hen,\nWhere the heifers browse, where geese nip their food with short jerks,\nWhere sun-down shadows lengthen over the limitless and lonesome prairie,\nWhere herds of buffalo make a crawling spread of the square miles\n\tfar and near,\nWhere the humming-bird shimmers, where the neck of the long-lived"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tscreams, weeps,",
        "output": "Where the hay-rick stands in the barn-yard, where the dry-stalks are\n\tscatter’d, where the brood-cow waits in the hovel,\nWhere the bull advances to do his masculine work, where the stud to\n\tthe mare, where the cock is treading the hen,\nWhere the heifers browse, where geese nip their food with short jerks,\nWhere sun-down shadows lengthen over the limitless and lonesome prairie,\nWhere herds of buffalo make a crawling spread of the square miles\n\tfar and near,\nWhere the humming-bird shimmers, where the neck of the long-lived\n\tswan is curving and winding,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Where the hay-rick stands in the barn-yard, where the dry-stalks are",
        "output": "\tscatter’d, where the brood-cow waits in the hovel,\nWhere the bull advances to do his masculine work, where the stud to\n\tthe mare, where the cock is treading the hen,\nWhere the heifers browse, where geese nip their food with short jerks,\nWhere sun-down shadows lengthen over the limitless and lonesome prairie,\nWhere herds of buffalo make a crawling spread of the square miles\n\tfar and near,\nWhere the humming-bird shimmers, where the neck of the long-lived\n\tswan is curving and winding,\nWhere the laughing-gull scoots by the shore, where she laughs her"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tscatter’d, where the brood-cow waits in the hovel,",
        "output": "Where the bull advances to do his masculine work, where the stud to\n\tthe mare, where the cock is treading the hen,\nWhere the heifers browse, where geese nip their food with short jerks,\nWhere sun-down shadows lengthen over the limitless and lonesome prairie,\nWhere herds of buffalo make a crawling spread of the square miles\n\tfar and near,\nWhere the humming-bird shimmers, where the neck of the long-lived\n\tswan is curving and winding,\nWhere the laughing-gull scoots by the shore, where she laughs her\n\tnear-human laugh,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Where the bull advances to do his masculine work, where the stud to",
        "output": "\tthe mare, where the cock is treading the hen,\nWhere the heifers browse, where geese nip their food with short jerks,\nWhere sun-down shadows lengthen over the limitless and lonesome prairie,\nWhere herds of buffalo make a crawling spread of the square miles\n\tfar and near,\nWhere the humming-bird shimmers, where the neck of the long-lived\n\tswan is curving and winding,\nWhere the laughing-gull scoots by the shore, where she laughs her\n\tnear-human laugh,\nWhere bee-hives range on a gray bench in the garden half hid by the"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tthe mare, where the cock is treading the hen,",
        "output": "Where the heifers browse, where geese nip their food with short jerks,\nWhere sun-down shadows lengthen over the limitless and lonesome prairie,\nWhere herds of buffalo make a crawling spread of the square miles\n\tfar and near,\nWhere the humming-bird shimmers, where the neck of the long-lived\n\tswan is curving and winding,\nWhere the laughing-gull scoots by the shore, where she laughs her\n\tnear-human laugh,\nWhere bee-hives range on a gray bench in the garden half hid by the\n\thigh weeds,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Where the heifers browse, where geese nip their food with short jerks,",
        "output": "Where sun-down shadows lengthen over the limitless and lonesome prairie,\nWhere herds of buffalo make a crawling spread of the square miles\n\tfar and near,\nWhere the humming-bird shimmers, where the neck of the long-lived\n\tswan is curving and winding,\nWhere the laughing-gull scoots by the shore, where she laughs her\n\tnear-human laugh,\nWhere bee-hives range on a gray bench in the garden half hid by the\n\thigh weeds,\nWhere band-neck’d partridges roost in a ring on the ground with"
    },
    {
        "input": "Where sun-down shadows lengthen over the limitless and lonesome prairie,",
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    },
    {
        "input": "Where herds of buffalo make a crawling spread of the square miles",
        "output": "\tfar and near,\nWhere the humming-bird shimmers, where the neck of the long-lived\n\tswan is curving and winding,\nWhere the laughing-gull scoots by the shore, where she laughs her\n\tnear-human laugh,\nWhere bee-hives range on a gray bench in the garden half hid by the\n\thigh weeds,\nWhere band-neck’d partridges roost in a ring on the ground with\n\ttheir heads out,\nWhere burial coaches enter the arch’d gates of a cemetery,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tfar and near,",
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    },
    {
        "input": "Where the humming-bird shimmers, where the neck of the long-lived",
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    },
    {
        "input": "\tswan is curving and winding,",
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    },
    {
        "input": "Where the laughing-gull scoots by the shore, where she laughs her",
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    },
    {
        "input": "\tnear-human laugh,",
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    },
    {
        "input": "Where bee-hives range on a gray bench in the garden half hid by the",
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    },
    {
        "input": "\thigh weeds,",
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    },
    {
        "input": "Where band-neck’d partridges roost in a ring on the ground with",
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    },
    {
        "input": "\ttheir heads out,",
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    },
    {
        "input": "Where burial coaches enter the arch’d gates of a cemetery,",
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    },
    {
        "input": "Where winter wolves bark amid wastes of snow and icicled trees,",
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    },
    {
        "input": "Where the yellow-crown’d heron comes to the edge of the marsh at",
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    },
    {
        "input": "\tnight and feeds upon small crabs,",
        "output": "Where the splash of swimmers and divers cools the warm noon,\nWhere the katy-did works her chromatic reed on the walnut-tree over\n\tthe well,\nThrough patches of citrons and cucumbers with silver-wired leaves,\nThrough the salt-lick or orange glade, or under conical firs,\nThrough the gymnasium, through the curtain’d saloon, through the\n\toffice or public hall;\nPleas’d with the native and pleas’d with the foreign, pleas’d with\n\tthe new and old,\nPleas’d with the homely woman as well as the handsome,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Where the splash of swimmers and divers cools the warm noon,",
        "output": "Where the katy-did works her chromatic reed on the walnut-tree over\n\tthe well,\nThrough patches of citrons and cucumbers with silver-wired leaves,\nThrough the salt-lick or orange glade, or under conical firs,\nThrough the gymnasium, through the curtain’d saloon, through the\n\toffice or public hall;\nPleas’d with the native and pleas’d with the foreign, pleas’d with\n\tthe new and old,\nPleas’d with the homely woman as well as the handsome,\nPleas’d with the quakeress as she puts off her bonnet and talks melodiously,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Where the katy-did works her chromatic reed on the walnut-tree over",
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    {
        "input": "\tthe well,",
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    },
    {
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    },
    {
        "input": "Through the salt-lick or orange glade, or under conical firs,",
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    },
    {
        "input": "Through the gymnasium, through the curtain’d saloon, through the",
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    },
    {
        "input": "\toffice or public hall;",
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    },
    {
        "input": "Pleas’d with the native and pleas’d with the foreign, pleas’d with",
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    },
    {
        "input": "\tthe new and old,",
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    },
    {
        "input": "Pleas’d with the homely woman as well as the handsome,",
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    },
    {
        "input": "Pleas’d with the quakeress as she puts off her bonnet and talks melodiously,",
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    },
    {
        "input": "Pleas’d with the tune of the choir of the whitewash’d church,",
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    },
    {
        "input": "Pleas’d with the earnest words of the sweating Methodist preacher,",
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    },
    {
        "input": "\timpress’d seriously at the camp-meeting;",
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    },
    {
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    },
    {
        "input": "\tflatting the flesh of my nose on the thick plate glass,",
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    },
    {
        "input": "Wandering the same afternoon with my face turn’d up to the clouds,",
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    },
    {
        "input": "\tor down a lane or along the beach,",
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    },
    {
        "input": "My right and left arms round the sides of two friends, and I in the middle;",
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    },
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        "input": "Coming home with the silent and dark-cheek’d bush-boy, (behind me",
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    },
    {
        "input": "\the rides at the drape of the day,)",
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    },
    {
        "input": "Far from the settlements studying the print of animals’ feet, or the",
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    },
    {
        "input": "\tmoccasin print,",
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    },
    {
        "input": "By the cot in the hospital reaching lemonade to a feverish patient,",
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    },
    {
        "input": "Nigh the coffin’d corpse when all is still, examining with a candle;",
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    },
    {
        "input": "Voyaging to every port to dicker and adventure,",
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    {
        "input": "Hurrying with the modern crowd as eager and fickle as any,",
        "output": "Hot toward one I hate, ready in my madness to knife him,\nSolitary at midnight in my back yard, my thoughts gone from me a long while,\nWalking the old hills of Judaea with the beautiful gentle God by my side,\nSpeeding through space, speeding through heaven and the stars,\nSpeeding amid the seven satellites and the broad ring, and the\n\tdiameter of eighty thousand miles,\nSpeeding with tail’d meteors, throwing fire-balls like the rest,\nCarrying the crescent child that carries its own full mother in its belly,\nStorming, enjoying, planning, loving, cautioning,\nBacking and filling, appearing and disappearing,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Hot toward one I hate, ready in my madness to knife him,",
        "output": "Solitary at midnight in my back yard, my thoughts gone from me a long while,\nWalking the old hills of Judaea with the beautiful gentle God by my side,\nSpeeding through space, speeding through heaven and the stars,\nSpeeding amid the seven satellites and the broad ring, and the\n\tdiameter of eighty thousand miles,\nSpeeding with tail’d meteors, throwing fire-balls like the rest,\nCarrying the crescent child that carries its own full mother in its belly,\nStorming, enjoying, planning, loving, cautioning,\nBacking and filling, appearing and disappearing,\nI tread day and night such roads."
    },
    {
        "input": "Solitary at midnight in my back yard, my thoughts gone from me a long while,",
        "output": "Walking the old hills of Judaea with the beautiful gentle God by my side,\nSpeeding through space, speeding through heaven and the stars,\nSpeeding amid the seven satellites and the broad ring, and the\n\tdiameter of eighty thousand miles,\nSpeeding with tail’d meteors, throwing fire-balls like the rest,\nCarrying the crescent child that carries its own full mother in its belly,\nStorming, enjoying, planning, loving, cautioning,\nBacking and filling, appearing and disappearing,\nI tread day and night such roads.\nI visit the orchards of spheres and look at the product,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Walking the old hills of Judaea with the beautiful gentle God by my side,",
        "output": "Speeding through space, speeding through heaven and the stars,\nSpeeding amid the seven satellites and the broad ring, and the\n\tdiameter of eighty thousand miles,\nSpeeding with tail’d meteors, throwing fire-balls like the rest,\nCarrying the crescent child that carries its own full mother in its belly,\nStorming, enjoying, planning, loving, cautioning,\nBacking and filling, appearing and disappearing,\nI tread day and night such roads.\nI visit the orchards of spheres and look at the product,\nAnd look at quintillions ripen’d and look at quintillions green."
    },
    {
        "input": "Speeding through space, speeding through heaven and the stars,",
        "output": "Speeding amid the seven satellites and the broad ring, and the\n\tdiameter of eighty thousand miles,\nSpeeding with tail’d meteors, throwing fire-balls like the rest,\nCarrying the crescent child that carries its own full mother in its belly,\nStorming, enjoying, planning, loving, cautioning,\nBacking and filling, appearing and disappearing,\nI tread day and night such roads.\nI visit the orchards of spheres and look at the product,\nAnd look at quintillions ripen’d and look at quintillions green.\nI fly those flights of a fluid and swallowing soul,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Speeding amid the seven satellites and the broad ring, and the",
        "output": "\tdiameter of eighty thousand miles,\nSpeeding with tail’d meteors, throwing fire-balls like the rest,\nCarrying the crescent child that carries its own full mother in its belly,\nStorming, enjoying, planning, loving, cautioning,\nBacking and filling, appearing and disappearing,\nI tread day and night such roads.\nI visit the orchards of spheres and look at the product,\nAnd look at quintillions ripen’d and look at quintillions green.\nI fly those flights of a fluid and swallowing soul,\nMy course runs below the soundings of plummets."
    },
    {
        "input": "\tdiameter of eighty thousand miles,",
        "output": "Speeding with tail’d meteors, throwing fire-balls like the rest,\nCarrying the crescent child that carries its own full mother in its belly,\nStorming, enjoying, planning, loving, cautioning,\nBacking and filling, appearing and disappearing,\nI tread day and night such roads.\nI visit the orchards of spheres and look at the product,\nAnd look at quintillions ripen’d and look at quintillions green.\nI fly those flights of a fluid and swallowing soul,\nMy course runs below the soundings of plummets.\nI help myself to material and immaterial,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Speeding with tail’d meteors, throwing fire-balls like the rest,",
        "output": "Carrying the crescent child that carries its own full mother in its belly,\nStorming, enjoying, planning, loving, cautioning,\nBacking and filling, appearing and disappearing,\nI tread day and night such roads.\nI visit the orchards of spheres and look at the product,\nAnd look at quintillions ripen’d and look at quintillions green.\nI fly those flights of a fluid and swallowing soul,\nMy course runs below the soundings of plummets.\nI help myself to material and immaterial,\nNo guard can shut me off, no law prevent me."
    },
    {
        "input": "Carrying the crescent child that carries its own full mother in its belly,",
        "output": "Storming, enjoying, planning, loving, cautioning,\nBacking and filling, appearing and disappearing,\nI tread day and night such roads.\nI visit the orchards of spheres and look at the product,\nAnd look at quintillions ripen’d and look at quintillions green.\nI fly those flights of a fluid and swallowing soul,\nMy course runs below the soundings of plummets.\nI help myself to material and immaterial,\nNo guard can shut me off, no law prevent me.\nI anchor my ship for a little while only,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Storming, enjoying, planning, loving, cautioning,",
        "output": "Backing and filling, appearing and disappearing,\nI tread day and night such roads.\nI visit the orchards of spheres and look at the product,\nAnd look at quintillions ripen’d and look at quintillions green.\nI fly those flights of a fluid and swallowing soul,\nMy course runs below the soundings of plummets.\nI help myself to material and immaterial,\nNo guard can shut me off, no law prevent me.\nI anchor my ship for a little while only,\nMy messengers continually cruise away or bring their returns to me."
    },
    {
        "input": "Backing and filling, appearing and disappearing,",
        "output": "I tread day and night such roads.\nI visit the orchards of spheres and look at the product,\nAnd look at quintillions ripen’d and look at quintillions green.\nI fly those flights of a fluid and swallowing soul,\nMy course runs below the soundings of plummets.\nI help myself to material and immaterial,\nNo guard can shut me off, no law prevent me.\nI anchor my ship for a little while only,\nMy messengers continually cruise away or bring their returns to me.\nI go hunting polar furs and the seal, leaping chasms with a"
    },
    {
        "input": "I tread day and night such roads.",
        "output": "I visit the orchards of spheres and look at the product,\nAnd look at quintillions ripen’d and look at quintillions green.\nI fly those flights of a fluid and swallowing soul,\nMy course runs below the soundings of plummets.\nI help myself to material and immaterial,\nNo guard can shut me off, no law prevent me.\nI anchor my ship for a little while only,\nMy messengers continually cruise away or bring their returns to me.\nI go hunting polar furs and the seal, leaping chasms with a\n\tpike-pointed staff, clinging to topples of brittle and blue."
    },
    {
        "input": "I visit the orchards of spheres and look at the product,",
        "output": "And look at quintillions ripen’d and look at quintillions green.\nI fly those flights of a fluid and swallowing soul,\nMy course runs below the soundings of plummets.\nI help myself to material and immaterial,\nNo guard can shut me off, no law prevent me.\nI anchor my ship for a little while only,\nMy messengers continually cruise away or bring their returns to me.\nI go hunting polar furs and the seal, leaping chasms with a\n\tpike-pointed staff, clinging to topples of brittle and blue.\nI ascend to the foretruck,"
    },
    {
        "input": "And look at quintillions ripen’d and look at quintillions green.",
        "output": "I fly those flights of a fluid and swallowing soul,\nMy course runs below the soundings of plummets.\nI help myself to material and immaterial,\nNo guard can shut me off, no law prevent me.\nI anchor my ship for a little while only,\nMy messengers continually cruise away or bring their returns to me.\nI go hunting polar furs and the seal, leaping chasms with a\n\tpike-pointed staff, clinging to topples of brittle and blue.\nI ascend to the foretruck,\nI take my place late at night in the crow’s-nest,"
    },
    {
        "input": "I fly those flights of a fluid and swallowing soul,",
        "output": "My course runs below the soundings of plummets.\nI help myself to material and immaterial,\nNo guard can shut me off, no law prevent me.\nI anchor my ship for a little while only,\nMy messengers continually cruise away or bring their returns to me.\nI go hunting polar furs and the seal, leaping chasms with a\n\tpike-pointed staff, clinging to topples of brittle and blue.\nI ascend to the foretruck,\nI take my place late at night in the crow’s-nest,\nWe sail the arctic sea, it is plenty light enough,"
    },
    {
        "input": "My course runs below the soundings of plummets.",
        "output": "I help myself to material and immaterial,\nNo guard can shut me off, no law prevent me.\nI anchor my ship for a little while only,\nMy messengers continually cruise away or bring their returns to me.\nI go hunting polar furs and the seal, leaping chasms with a\n\tpike-pointed staff, clinging to topples of brittle and blue.\nI ascend to the foretruck,\nI take my place late at night in the crow’s-nest,\nWe sail the arctic sea, it is plenty light enough,\nThrough the clear atmosphere I stretch around on the wonderful beauty,"
    },
    {
        "input": "I help myself to material and immaterial,",
        "output": "No guard can shut me off, no law prevent me.\nI anchor my ship for a little while only,\nMy messengers continually cruise away or bring their returns to me.\nI go hunting polar furs and the seal, leaping chasms with a\n\tpike-pointed staff, clinging to topples of brittle and blue.\nI ascend to the foretruck,\nI take my place late at night in the crow’s-nest,\nWe sail the arctic sea, it is plenty light enough,\nThrough the clear atmosphere I stretch around on the wonderful beauty,\nThe enormous masses of ice pass me and I pass them, the scenery is"
    },
    {
        "input": "No guard can shut me off, no law prevent me.",
        "output": "I anchor my ship for a little while only,\nMy messengers continually cruise away or bring their returns to me.\nI go hunting polar furs and the seal, leaping chasms with a\n\tpike-pointed staff, clinging to topples of brittle and blue.\nI ascend to the foretruck,\nI take my place late at night in the crow’s-nest,\nWe sail the arctic sea, it is plenty light enough,\nThrough the clear atmosphere I stretch around on the wonderful beauty,\nThe enormous masses of ice pass me and I pass them, the scenery is\n\tplain in all directions,"
    },
    {
        "input": "I anchor my ship for a little while only,",
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    },
    {
        "input": "My messengers continually cruise away or bring their returns to me.",
        "output": "I go hunting polar furs and the seal, leaping chasms with a\n\tpike-pointed staff, clinging to topples of brittle and blue.\nI ascend to the foretruck,\nI take my place late at night in the crow’s-nest,\nWe sail the arctic sea, it is plenty light enough,\nThrough the clear atmosphere I stretch around on the wonderful beauty,\nThe enormous masses of ice pass me and I pass them, the scenery is\n\tplain in all directions,\nThe white-topt mountains show in the distance, I fling out my\n\tfancies toward them,"
    },
    {
        "input": "I go hunting polar furs and the seal, leaping chasms with a",
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    },
    {
        "input": "\tpike-pointed staff, clinging to topples of brittle and blue.",
        "output": "I ascend to the foretruck,\nI take my place late at night in the crow’s-nest,\nWe sail the arctic sea, it is plenty light enough,\nThrough the clear atmosphere I stretch around on the wonderful beauty,\nThe enormous masses of ice pass me and I pass them, the scenery is\n\tplain in all directions,\nThe white-topt mountains show in the distance, I fling out my\n\tfancies toward them,\nWe are approaching some great battle-field in which we are soon to\n\tbe engaged,"
    },
    {
        "input": "I ascend to the foretruck,",
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    },
    {
        "input": "I take my place late at night in the crow’s-nest,",
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    },
    {
        "input": "We sail the arctic sea, it is plenty light enough,",
        "output": "Through the clear atmosphere I stretch around on the wonderful beauty,\nThe enormous masses of ice pass me and I pass them, the scenery is\n\tplain in all directions,\nThe white-topt mountains show in the distance, I fling out my\n\tfancies toward them,\nWe are approaching some great battle-field in which we are soon to\n\tbe engaged,\nWe pass the colossal outposts of the encampment, we pass with still\n\tfeet and caution,\nOr we are entering by the suburbs some vast and ruin’d city,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Through the clear atmosphere I stretch around on the wonderful beauty,",
        "output": "The enormous masses of ice pass me and I pass them, the scenery is\n\tplain in all directions,\nThe white-topt mountains show in the distance, I fling out my\n\tfancies toward them,\nWe are approaching some great battle-field in which we are soon to\n\tbe engaged,\nWe pass the colossal outposts of the encampment, we pass with still\n\tfeet and caution,\nOr we are entering by the suburbs some vast and ruin’d city,\nThe blocks and fallen architecture more than all the living cities"
    },
    {
        "input": "The enormous masses of ice pass me and I pass them, the scenery is",
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    },
    {
        "input": "\tplain in all directions,",
        "output": "The white-topt mountains show in the distance, I fling out my\n\tfancies toward them,\nWe are approaching some great battle-field in which we are soon to\n\tbe engaged,\nWe pass the colossal outposts of the encampment, we pass with still\n\tfeet and caution,\nOr we are entering by the suburbs some vast and ruin’d city,\nThe blocks and fallen architecture more than all the living cities\n\tof the globe.\nI am a free companion, I bivouac by invading watchfires,"
    },
    {
        "input": "The white-topt mountains show in the distance, I fling out my",
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    },
    {
        "input": "\tfancies toward them,",
        "output": "We are approaching some great battle-field in which we are soon to\n\tbe engaged,\nWe pass the colossal outposts of the encampment, we pass with still\n\tfeet and caution,\nOr we are entering by the suburbs some vast and ruin’d city,\nThe blocks and fallen architecture more than all the living cities\n\tof the globe.\nI am a free companion, I bivouac by invading watchfires,\nI turn the bridegroom out of bed and stay with the bride myself,\nI tighten her all night to my thighs and lips."
    },
    {
        "input": "We are approaching some great battle-field in which we are soon to",
        "output": "\tbe engaged,\nWe pass the colossal outposts of the encampment, we pass with still\n\tfeet and caution,\nOr we are entering by the suburbs some vast and ruin’d city,\nThe blocks and fallen architecture more than all the living cities\n\tof the globe.\nI am a free companion, I bivouac by invading watchfires,\nI turn the bridegroom out of bed and stay with the bride myself,\nI tighten her all night to my thighs and lips.\nMy voice is the wife’s voice, the screech by the rail of the stairs,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tbe engaged,",
        "output": "We pass the colossal outposts of the encampment, we pass with still\n\tfeet and caution,\nOr we are entering by the suburbs some vast and ruin’d city,\nThe blocks and fallen architecture more than all the living cities\n\tof the globe.\nI am a free companion, I bivouac by invading watchfires,\nI turn the bridegroom out of bed and stay with the bride myself,\nI tighten her all night to my thighs and lips.\nMy voice is the wife’s voice, the screech by the rail of the stairs,\nThey fetch my man’s body up dripping and drown’d."
    },
    {
        "input": "We pass the colossal outposts of the encampment, we pass with still",
        "output": "\tfeet and caution,\nOr we are entering by the suburbs some vast and ruin’d city,\nThe blocks and fallen architecture more than all the living cities\n\tof the globe.\nI am a free companion, I bivouac by invading watchfires,\nI turn the bridegroom out of bed and stay with the bride myself,\nI tighten her all night to my thighs and lips.\nMy voice is the wife’s voice, the screech by the rail of the stairs,\nThey fetch my man’s body up dripping and drown’d.\nI understand the large hearts of heroes,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tfeet and caution,",
        "output": "Or we are entering by the suburbs some vast and ruin’d city,\nThe blocks and fallen architecture more than all the living cities\n\tof the globe.\nI am a free companion, I bivouac by invading watchfires,\nI turn the bridegroom out of bed and stay with the bride myself,\nI tighten her all night to my thighs and lips.\nMy voice is the wife’s voice, the screech by the rail of the stairs,\nThey fetch my man’s body up dripping and drown’d.\nI understand the large hearts of heroes,\nThe courage of present times and all times,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Or we are entering by the suburbs some vast and ruin’d city,",
        "output": "The blocks and fallen architecture more than all the living cities\n\tof the globe.\nI am a free companion, I bivouac by invading watchfires,\nI turn the bridegroom out of bed and stay with the bride myself,\nI tighten her all night to my thighs and lips.\nMy voice is the wife’s voice, the screech by the rail of the stairs,\nThey fetch my man’s body up dripping and drown’d.\nI understand the large hearts of heroes,\nThe courage of present times and all times,\nHow the skipper saw the crowded and rudderless wreck of the"
    },
    {
        "input": "The blocks and fallen architecture more than all the living cities",
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    },
    {
        "input": "\tof the globe.",
        "output": "I am a free companion, I bivouac by invading watchfires,\nI turn the bridegroom out of bed and stay with the bride myself,\nI tighten her all night to my thighs and lips.\nMy voice is the wife’s voice, the screech by the rail of the stairs,\nThey fetch my man’s body up dripping and drown’d.\nI understand the large hearts of heroes,\nThe courage of present times and all times,\nHow the skipper saw the crowded and rudderless wreck of the\n\tsteamship, and Death chasing it up and down the storm,\nHow he knuckled tight and gave not back an inch, and was faithful of"
    },
    {
        "input": "I am a free companion, I bivouac by invading watchfires,",
        "output": "I turn the bridegroom out of bed and stay with the bride myself,\nI tighten her all night to my thighs and lips.\nMy voice is the wife’s voice, the screech by the rail of the stairs,\nThey fetch my man’s body up dripping and drown’d.\nI understand the large hearts of heroes,\nThe courage of present times and all times,\nHow the skipper saw the crowded and rudderless wreck of the\n\tsteamship, and Death chasing it up and down the storm,\nHow he knuckled tight and gave not back an inch, and was faithful of\n\tdays and faithful of nights,"
    },
    {
        "input": "I turn the bridegroom out of bed and stay with the bride myself,",
        "output": "I tighten her all night to my thighs and lips.\nMy voice is the wife’s voice, the screech by the rail of the stairs,\nThey fetch my man’s body up dripping and drown’d.\nI understand the large hearts of heroes,\nThe courage of present times and all times,\nHow the skipper saw the crowded and rudderless wreck of the\n\tsteamship, and Death chasing it up and down the storm,\nHow he knuckled tight and gave not back an inch, and was faithful of\n\tdays and faithful of nights,\nAnd chalk’d in large letters on a board, Be of good cheer, we will"
    },
    {
        "input": "I tighten her all night to my thighs and lips.",
        "output": "My voice is the wife’s voice, the screech by the rail of the stairs,\nThey fetch my man’s body up dripping and drown’d.\nI understand the large hearts of heroes,\nThe courage of present times and all times,\nHow the skipper saw the crowded and rudderless wreck of the\n\tsteamship, and Death chasing it up and down the storm,\nHow he knuckled tight and gave not back an inch, and was faithful of\n\tdays and faithful of nights,\nAnd chalk’d in large letters on a board, Be of good cheer, we will\n\tnot desert you;"
    },
    {
        "input": "My voice is the wife’s voice, the screech by the rail of the stairs,",
        "output": "They fetch my man’s body up dripping and drown’d.\nI understand the large hearts of heroes,\nThe courage of present times and all times,\nHow the skipper saw the crowded and rudderless wreck of the\n\tsteamship, and Death chasing it up and down the storm,\nHow he knuckled tight and gave not back an inch, and was faithful of\n\tdays and faithful of nights,\nAnd chalk’d in large letters on a board, Be of good cheer, we will\n\tnot desert you;\nHow he follow’d with them and tack’d with them three days and"
    },
    {
        "input": "They fetch my man’s body up dripping and drown’d.",
        "output": "I understand the large hearts of heroes,\nThe courage of present times and all times,\nHow the skipper saw the crowded and rudderless wreck of the\n\tsteamship, and Death chasing it up and down the storm,\nHow he knuckled tight and gave not back an inch, and was faithful of\n\tdays and faithful of nights,\nAnd chalk’d in large letters on a board, Be of good cheer, we will\n\tnot desert you;\nHow he follow’d with them and tack’d with them three days and\n\twould not give it up,"
    },
    {
        "input": "I understand the large hearts of heroes,",
        "output": "The courage of present times and all times,\nHow the skipper saw the crowded and rudderless wreck of the\n\tsteamship, and Death chasing it up and down the storm,\nHow he knuckled tight and gave not back an inch, and was faithful of\n\tdays and faithful of nights,\nAnd chalk’d in large letters on a board, Be of good cheer, we will\n\tnot desert you;\nHow he follow’d with them and tack’d with them three days and\n\twould not give it up,\nHow he saved the drifting company at last,"
    },
    {
        "input": "The courage of present times and all times,",
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    },
    {
        "input": "How the skipper saw the crowded and rudderless wreck of the",
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    {
        "input": "\tsteamship, and Death chasing it up and down the storm,",
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    },
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        "input": "How he knuckled tight and gave not back an inch, and was faithful of",
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        "input": "\tdays and faithful of nights,",
        "output": "And chalk’d in large letters on a board, Be of good cheer, we will\n\tnot desert you;\nHow he follow’d with them and tack’d with them three days and\n\twould not give it up,\nHow he saved the drifting company at last,\nHow the lank loose-gown’d women look’d when boated from the\n\tside of their prepared graves,\nHow the silent old-faced infants and the lifted sick, and the\n\tsharp-lipp’d unshaved men;\nAll this I swallow, it tastes good, I like it well, it becomes mine,"
    },
    {
        "input": "And chalk’d in large letters on a board, Be of good cheer, we will",
        "output": "\tnot desert you;\nHow he follow’d with them and tack’d with them three days and\n\twould not give it up,\nHow he saved the drifting company at last,\nHow the lank loose-gown’d women look’d when boated from the\n\tside of their prepared graves,\nHow the silent old-faced infants and the lifted sick, and the\n\tsharp-lipp’d unshaved men;\nAll this I swallow, it tastes good, I like it well, it becomes mine,\nI am the man, I suffer’d, I was there."
    },
    {
        "input": "\tnot desert you;",
        "output": "How he follow’d with them and tack’d with them three days and\n\twould not give it up,\nHow he saved the drifting company at last,\nHow the lank loose-gown’d women look’d when boated from the\n\tside of their prepared graves,\nHow the silent old-faced infants and the lifted sick, and the\n\tsharp-lipp’d unshaved men;\nAll this I swallow, it tastes good, I like it well, it becomes mine,\nI am the man, I suffer’d, I was there.\nThe disdain and calmness of martyrs,"
    },
    {
        "input": "How he follow’d with them and tack’d with them three days and",
        "output": "\twould not give it up,\nHow he saved the drifting company at last,\nHow the lank loose-gown’d women look’d when boated from the\n\tside of their prepared graves,\nHow the silent old-faced infants and the lifted sick, and the\n\tsharp-lipp’d unshaved men;\nAll this I swallow, it tastes good, I like it well, it becomes mine,\nI am the man, I suffer’d, I was there.\nThe disdain and calmness of martyrs,\nThe mother of old, condemn’d for a witch, burnt with dry wood, her"
    },
    {
        "input": "\twould not give it up,",
        "output": "How he saved the drifting company at last,\nHow the lank loose-gown’d women look’d when boated from the\n\tside of their prepared graves,\nHow the silent old-faced infants and the lifted sick, and the\n\tsharp-lipp’d unshaved men;\nAll this I swallow, it tastes good, I like it well, it becomes mine,\nI am the man, I suffer’d, I was there.\nThe disdain and calmness of martyrs,\nThe mother of old, condemn’d for a witch, burnt with dry wood, her\n\tchildren gazing on,"
    },
    {
        "input": "How he saved the drifting company at last,",
        "output": "How the lank loose-gown’d women look’d when boated from the\n\tside of their prepared graves,\nHow the silent old-faced infants and the lifted sick, and the\n\tsharp-lipp’d unshaved men;\nAll this I swallow, it tastes good, I like it well, it becomes mine,\nI am the man, I suffer’d, I was there.\nThe disdain and calmness of martyrs,\nThe mother of old, condemn’d for a witch, burnt with dry wood, her\n\tchildren gazing on,\nThe hounded slave that flags in the race, leans by the fence,"
    },
    {
        "input": "How the lank loose-gown’d women look’d when boated from the",
        "output": "\tside of their prepared graves,\nHow the silent old-faced infants and the lifted sick, and the\n\tsharp-lipp’d unshaved men;\nAll this I swallow, it tastes good, I like it well, it becomes mine,\nI am the man, I suffer’d, I was there.\nThe disdain and calmness of martyrs,\nThe mother of old, condemn’d for a witch, burnt with dry wood, her\n\tchildren gazing on,\nThe hounded slave that flags in the race, leans by the fence,\n\tblowing, cover’d with sweat,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tside of their prepared graves,",
        "output": "How the silent old-faced infants and the lifted sick, and the\n\tsharp-lipp’d unshaved men;\nAll this I swallow, it tastes good, I like it well, it becomes mine,\nI am the man, I suffer’d, I was there.\nThe disdain and calmness of martyrs,\nThe mother of old, condemn’d for a witch, burnt with dry wood, her\n\tchildren gazing on,\nThe hounded slave that flags in the race, leans by the fence,\n\tblowing, cover’d with sweat,\nThe twinges that sting like needles his legs and neck, the murderous"
    },
    {
        "input": "How the silent old-faced infants and the lifted sick, and the",
        "output": "\tsharp-lipp’d unshaved men;\nAll this I swallow, it tastes good, I like it well, it becomes mine,\nI am the man, I suffer’d, I was there.\nThe disdain and calmness of martyrs,\nThe mother of old, condemn’d for a witch, burnt with dry wood, her\n\tchildren gazing on,\nThe hounded slave that flags in the race, leans by the fence,\n\tblowing, cover’d with sweat,\nThe twinges that sting like needles his legs and neck, the murderous\n\tbuckshot and the bullets,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tsharp-lipp’d unshaved men;",
        "output": "All this I swallow, it tastes good, I like it well, it becomes mine,\nI am the man, I suffer’d, I was there.\nThe disdain and calmness of martyrs,\nThe mother of old, condemn’d for a witch, burnt with dry wood, her\n\tchildren gazing on,\nThe hounded slave that flags in the race, leans by the fence,\n\tblowing, cover’d with sweat,\nThe twinges that sting like needles his legs and neck, the murderous\n\tbuckshot and the bullets,\nAll these I feel or am."
    },
    {
        "input": "All this I swallow, it tastes good, I like it well, it becomes mine,",
        "output": "I am the man, I suffer’d, I was there.\nThe disdain and calmness of martyrs,\nThe mother of old, condemn’d for a witch, burnt with dry wood, her\n\tchildren gazing on,\nThe hounded slave that flags in the race, leans by the fence,\n\tblowing, cover’d with sweat,\nThe twinges that sting like needles his legs and neck, the murderous\n\tbuckshot and the bullets,\nAll these I feel or am.\nI am the hounded slave, I wince at the bite of the dogs,"
    },
    {
        "input": "I am the man, I suffer’d, I was there.",
        "output": "The disdain and calmness of martyrs,\nThe mother of old, condemn’d for a witch, burnt with dry wood, her\n\tchildren gazing on,\nThe hounded slave that flags in the race, leans by the fence,\n\tblowing, cover’d with sweat,\nThe twinges that sting like needles his legs and neck, the murderous\n\tbuckshot and the bullets,\nAll these I feel or am.\nI am the hounded slave, I wince at the bite of the dogs,\nHell and despair are upon me, crack and again crack the marksmen,"
    },
    {
        "input": "The disdain and calmness of martyrs,",
        "output": "The mother of old, condemn’d for a witch, burnt with dry wood, her\n\tchildren gazing on,\nThe hounded slave that flags in the race, leans by the fence,\n\tblowing, cover’d with sweat,\nThe twinges that sting like needles his legs and neck, the murderous\n\tbuckshot and the bullets,\nAll these I feel or am.\nI am the hounded slave, I wince at the bite of the dogs,\nHell and despair are upon me, crack and again crack the marksmen,\nI clutch the rails of the fence, my gore dribs, thinn’d with the"
    },
    {
        "input": "The mother of old, condemn’d for a witch, burnt with dry wood, her",
        "output": "\tchildren gazing on,\nThe hounded slave that flags in the race, leans by the fence,\n\tblowing, cover’d with sweat,\nThe twinges that sting like needles his legs and neck, the murderous\n\tbuckshot and the bullets,\nAll these I feel or am.\nI am the hounded slave, I wince at the bite of the dogs,\nHell and despair are upon me, crack and again crack the marksmen,\nI clutch the rails of the fence, my gore dribs, thinn’d with the\n\tooze of my skin,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tchildren gazing on,",
        "output": "The hounded slave that flags in the race, leans by the fence,\n\tblowing, cover’d with sweat,\nThe twinges that sting like needles his legs and neck, the murderous\n\tbuckshot and the bullets,\nAll these I feel or am.\nI am the hounded slave, I wince at the bite of the dogs,\nHell and despair are upon me, crack and again crack the marksmen,\nI clutch the rails of the fence, my gore dribs, thinn’d with the\n\tooze of my skin,\nI fall on the weeds and stones,"
    },
    {
        "input": "The hounded slave that flags in the race, leans by the fence,",
        "output": "\tblowing, cover’d with sweat,\nThe twinges that sting like needles his legs and neck, the murderous\n\tbuckshot and the bullets,\nAll these I feel or am.\nI am the hounded slave, I wince at the bite of the dogs,\nHell and despair are upon me, crack and again crack the marksmen,\nI clutch the rails of the fence, my gore dribs, thinn’d with the\n\tooze of my skin,\nI fall on the weeds and stones,\nThe riders spur their unwilling horses, haul close,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tblowing, cover’d with sweat,",
        "output": "The twinges that sting like needles his legs and neck, the murderous\n\tbuckshot and the bullets,\nAll these I feel or am.\nI am the hounded slave, I wince at the bite of the dogs,\nHell and despair are upon me, crack and again crack the marksmen,\nI clutch the rails of the fence, my gore dribs, thinn’d with the\n\tooze of my skin,\nI fall on the weeds and stones,\nThe riders spur their unwilling horses, haul close,\nTaunt my dizzy ears and beat me violently over the head with whip-stocks."
    },
    {
        "input": "The twinges that sting like needles his legs and neck, the murderous",
        "output": "\tbuckshot and the bullets,\nAll these I feel or am.\nI am the hounded slave, I wince at the bite of the dogs,\nHell and despair are upon me, crack and again crack the marksmen,\nI clutch the rails of the fence, my gore dribs, thinn’d with the\n\tooze of my skin,\nI fall on the weeds and stones,\nThe riders spur their unwilling horses, haul close,\nTaunt my dizzy ears and beat me violently over the head with whip-stocks.\nAgonies are one of my changes of garments,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tbuckshot and the bullets,",
        "output": "All these I feel or am.\nI am the hounded slave, I wince at the bite of the dogs,\nHell and despair are upon me, crack and again crack the marksmen,\nI clutch the rails of the fence, my gore dribs, thinn’d with the\n\tooze of my skin,\nI fall on the weeds and stones,\nThe riders spur their unwilling horses, haul close,\nTaunt my dizzy ears and beat me violently over the head with whip-stocks.\nAgonies are one of my changes of garments,\nI do not ask the wounded person how he feels, I myself become the"
    },
    {
        "input": "All these I feel or am.",
        "output": "I am the hounded slave, I wince at the bite of the dogs,\nHell and despair are upon me, crack and again crack the marksmen,\nI clutch the rails of the fence, my gore dribs, thinn’d with the\n\tooze of my skin,\nI fall on the weeds and stones,\nThe riders spur their unwilling horses, haul close,\nTaunt my dizzy ears and beat me violently over the head with whip-stocks.\nAgonies are one of my changes of garments,\nI do not ask the wounded person how he feels, I myself become the\n\twounded person,"
    },
    {
        "input": "I am the hounded slave, I wince at the bite of the dogs,",
        "output": "Hell and despair are upon me, crack and again crack the marksmen,\nI clutch the rails of the fence, my gore dribs, thinn’d with the\n\tooze of my skin,\nI fall on the weeds and stones,\nThe riders spur their unwilling horses, haul close,\nTaunt my dizzy ears and beat me violently over the head with whip-stocks.\nAgonies are one of my changes of garments,\nI do not ask the wounded person how he feels, I myself become the\n\twounded person,\nMy hurts turn livid upon me as I lean on a cane and observe."
    },
    {
        "input": "Hell and despair are upon me, crack and again crack the marksmen,",
        "output": "I clutch the rails of the fence, my gore dribs, thinn’d with the\n\tooze of my skin,\nI fall on the weeds and stones,\nThe riders spur their unwilling horses, haul close,\nTaunt my dizzy ears and beat me violently over the head with whip-stocks.\nAgonies are one of my changes of garments,\nI do not ask the wounded person how he feels, I myself become the\n\twounded person,\nMy hurts turn livid upon me as I lean on a cane and observe.\nI am the mash’d fireman with breast-bone broken,"
    },
    {
        "input": "I clutch the rails of the fence, my gore dribs, thinn’d with the",
        "output": "\tooze of my skin,\nI fall on the weeds and stones,\nThe riders spur their unwilling horses, haul close,\nTaunt my dizzy ears and beat me violently over the head with whip-stocks.\nAgonies are one of my changes of garments,\nI do not ask the wounded person how he feels, I myself become the\n\twounded person,\nMy hurts turn livid upon me as I lean on a cane and observe.\nI am the mash’d fireman with breast-bone broken,\nTumbling walls buried me in their debris,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tooze of my skin,",
        "output": "I fall on the weeds and stones,\nThe riders spur their unwilling horses, haul close,\nTaunt my dizzy ears and beat me violently over the head with whip-stocks.\nAgonies are one of my changes of garments,\nI do not ask the wounded person how he feels, I myself become the\n\twounded person,\nMy hurts turn livid upon me as I lean on a cane and observe.\nI am the mash’d fireman with breast-bone broken,\nTumbling walls buried me in their debris,\nHeat and smoke I inspired, I heard the yelling shouts of my comrades,"
    },
    {
        "input": "I fall on the weeds and stones,",
        "output": "The riders spur their unwilling horses, haul close,\nTaunt my dizzy ears and beat me violently over the head with whip-stocks.\nAgonies are one of my changes of garments,\nI do not ask the wounded person how he feels, I myself become the\n\twounded person,\nMy hurts turn livid upon me as I lean on a cane and observe.\nI am the mash’d fireman with breast-bone broken,\nTumbling walls buried me in their debris,\nHeat and smoke I inspired, I heard the yelling shouts of my comrades,\nI heard the distant click of their picks and shovels,"
    },
    {
        "input": "The riders spur their unwilling horses, haul close,",
        "output": "Taunt my dizzy ears and beat me violently over the head with whip-stocks.\nAgonies are one of my changes of garments,\nI do not ask the wounded person how he feels, I myself become the\n\twounded person,\nMy hurts turn livid upon me as I lean on a cane and observe.\nI am the mash’d fireman with breast-bone broken,\nTumbling walls buried me in their debris,\nHeat and smoke I inspired, I heard the yelling shouts of my comrades,\nI heard the distant click of their picks and shovels,\nThey have clear’d the beams away, they tenderly lift me forth."
    },
    {
        "input": "Taunt my dizzy ears and beat me violently over the head with whip-stocks.",
        "output": "Agonies are one of my changes of garments,\nI do not ask the wounded person how he feels, I myself become the\n\twounded person,\nMy hurts turn livid upon me as I lean on a cane and observe.\nI am the mash’d fireman with breast-bone broken,\nTumbling walls buried me in their debris,\nHeat and smoke I inspired, I heard the yelling shouts of my comrades,\nI heard the distant click of their picks and shovels,\nThey have clear’d the beams away, they tenderly lift me forth.\nI lie in the night air in my red shirt, the pervading hush is for my sake,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Agonies are one of my changes of garments,",
        "output": "I do not ask the wounded person how he feels, I myself become the\n\twounded person,\nMy hurts turn livid upon me as I lean on a cane and observe.\nI am the mash’d fireman with breast-bone broken,\nTumbling walls buried me in their debris,\nHeat and smoke I inspired, I heard the yelling shouts of my comrades,\nI heard the distant click of their picks and shovels,\nThey have clear’d the beams away, they tenderly lift me forth.\nI lie in the night air in my red shirt, the pervading hush is for my sake,\nPainless after all I lie exhausted but not so unhappy,"
    },
    {
        "input": "I do not ask the wounded person how he feels, I myself become the",
        "output": "\twounded person,\nMy hurts turn livid upon me as I lean on a cane and observe.\nI am the mash’d fireman with breast-bone broken,\nTumbling walls buried me in their debris,\nHeat and smoke I inspired, I heard the yelling shouts of my comrades,\nI heard the distant click of their picks and shovels,\nThey have clear’d the beams away, they tenderly lift me forth.\nI lie in the night air in my red shirt, the pervading hush is for my sake,\nPainless after all I lie exhausted but not so unhappy,\nWhite and beautiful are the faces around me, the heads are bared"
    },
    {
        "input": "\twounded person,",
        "output": "My hurts turn livid upon me as I lean on a cane and observe.\nI am the mash’d fireman with breast-bone broken,\nTumbling walls buried me in their debris,\nHeat and smoke I inspired, I heard the yelling shouts of my comrades,\nI heard the distant click of their picks and shovels,\nThey have clear’d the beams away, they tenderly lift me forth.\nI lie in the night air in my red shirt, the pervading hush is for my sake,\nPainless after all I lie exhausted but not so unhappy,\nWhite and beautiful are the faces around me, the heads are bared\n\tof their fire-caps,"
    },
    {
        "input": "My hurts turn livid upon me as I lean on a cane and observe.",
        "output": "I am the mash’d fireman with breast-bone broken,\nTumbling walls buried me in their debris,\nHeat and smoke I inspired, I heard the yelling shouts of my comrades,\nI heard the distant click of their picks and shovels,\nThey have clear’d the beams away, they tenderly lift me forth.\nI lie in the night air in my red shirt, the pervading hush is for my sake,\nPainless after all I lie exhausted but not so unhappy,\nWhite and beautiful are the faces around me, the heads are bared\n\tof their fire-caps,\nThe kneeling crowd fades with the light of the torches."
    },
    {
        "input": "I am the mash’d fireman with breast-bone broken,",
        "output": "Tumbling walls buried me in their debris,\nHeat and smoke I inspired, I heard the yelling shouts of my comrades,\nI heard the distant click of their picks and shovels,\nThey have clear’d the beams away, they tenderly lift me forth.\nI lie in the night air in my red shirt, the pervading hush is for my sake,\nPainless after all I lie exhausted but not so unhappy,\nWhite and beautiful are the faces around me, the heads are bared\n\tof their fire-caps,\nThe kneeling crowd fades with the light of the torches.\nDistant and dead resuscitate,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Tumbling walls buried me in their debris,",
        "output": "Heat and smoke I inspired, I heard the yelling shouts of my comrades,\nI heard the distant click of their picks and shovels,\nThey have clear’d the beams away, they tenderly lift me forth.\nI lie in the night air in my red shirt, the pervading hush is for my sake,\nPainless after all I lie exhausted but not so unhappy,\nWhite and beautiful are the faces around me, the heads are bared\n\tof their fire-caps,\nThe kneeling crowd fades with the light of the torches.\nDistant and dead resuscitate,\nThey show as the dial or move as the hands of me, I am the clock myself."
    },
    {
        "input": "Heat and smoke I inspired, I heard the yelling shouts of my comrades,",
        "output": "I heard the distant click of their picks and shovels,\nThey have clear’d the beams away, they tenderly lift me forth.\nI lie in the night air in my red shirt, the pervading hush is for my sake,\nPainless after all I lie exhausted but not so unhappy,\nWhite and beautiful are the faces around me, the heads are bared\n\tof their fire-caps,\nThe kneeling crowd fades with the light of the torches.\nDistant and dead resuscitate,\nThey show as the dial or move as the hands of me, I am the clock myself.\nI am an old artillerist, I tell of my fort’s bombardment,"
    },
    {
        "input": "I heard the distant click of their picks and shovels,",
        "output": "They have clear’d the beams away, they tenderly lift me forth.\nI lie in the night air in my red shirt, the pervading hush is for my sake,\nPainless after all I lie exhausted but not so unhappy,\nWhite and beautiful are the faces around me, the heads are bared\n\tof their fire-caps,\nThe kneeling crowd fades with the light of the torches.\nDistant and dead resuscitate,\nThey show as the dial or move as the hands of me, I am the clock myself.\nI am an old artillerist, I tell of my fort’s bombardment,\nI am there again."
    },
    {
        "input": "They have clear’d the beams away, they tenderly lift me forth.",
        "output": "I lie in the night air in my red shirt, the pervading hush is for my sake,\nPainless after all I lie exhausted but not so unhappy,\nWhite and beautiful are the faces around me, the heads are bared\n\tof their fire-caps,\nThe kneeling crowd fades with the light of the torches.\nDistant and dead resuscitate,\nThey show as the dial or move as the hands of me, I am the clock myself.\nI am an old artillerist, I tell of my fort’s bombardment,\nI am there again.\nAgain the long roll of the drummers,"
    },
    {
        "input": "I lie in the night air in my red shirt, the pervading hush is for my sake,",
        "output": "Painless after all I lie exhausted but not so unhappy,\nWhite and beautiful are the faces around me, the heads are bared\n\tof their fire-caps,\nThe kneeling crowd fades with the light of the torches.\nDistant and dead resuscitate,\nThey show as the dial or move as the hands of me, I am the clock myself.\nI am an old artillerist, I tell of my fort’s bombardment,\nI am there again.\nAgain the long roll of the drummers,\nAgain the attacking cannon, mortars,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Painless after all I lie exhausted but not so unhappy,",
        "output": "White and beautiful are the faces around me, the heads are bared\n\tof their fire-caps,\nThe kneeling crowd fades with the light of the torches.\nDistant and dead resuscitate,\nThey show as the dial or move as the hands of me, I am the clock myself.\nI am an old artillerist, I tell of my fort’s bombardment,\nI am there again.\nAgain the long roll of the drummers,\nAgain the attacking cannon, mortars,\nAgain to my listening ears the cannon responsive."
    },
    {
        "input": "White and beautiful are the faces around me, the heads are bared",
        "output": "\tof their fire-caps,\nThe kneeling crowd fades with the light of the torches.\nDistant and dead resuscitate,\nThey show as the dial or move as the hands of me, I am the clock myself.\nI am an old artillerist, I tell of my fort’s bombardment,\nI am there again.\nAgain the long roll of the drummers,\nAgain the attacking cannon, mortars,\nAgain to my listening ears the cannon responsive.\nI take part, I see and hear the whole,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tof their fire-caps,",
        "output": "The kneeling crowd fades with the light of the torches.\nDistant and dead resuscitate,\nThey show as the dial or move as the hands of me, I am the clock myself.\nI am an old artillerist, I tell of my fort’s bombardment,\nI am there again.\nAgain the long roll of the drummers,\nAgain the attacking cannon, mortars,\nAgain to my listening ears the cannon responsive.\nI take part, I see and hear the whole,\nThe cries, curses, roar, the plaudits for well-aim’d shots,"
    },
    {
        "input": "The kneeling crowd fades with the light of the torches.",
        "output": "Distant and dead resuscitate,\nThey show as the dial or move as the hands of me, I am the clock myself.\nI am an old artillerist, I tell of my fort’s bombardment,\nI am there again.\nAgain the long roll of the drummers,\nAgain the attacking cannon, mortars,\nAgain to my listening ears the cannon responsive.\nI take part, I see and hear the whole,\nThe cries, curses, roar, the plaudits for well-aim’d shots,\nThe ambulanza slowly passing trailing its red drip,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Distant and dead resuscitate,",
        "output": "They show as the dial or move as the hands of me, I am the clock myself.\nI am an old artillerist, I tell of my fort’s bombardment,\nI am there again.\nAgain the long roll of the drummers,\nAgain the attacking cannon, mortars,\nAgain to my listening ears the cannon responsive.\nI take part, I see and hear the whole,\nThe cries, curses, roar, the plaudits for well-aim’d shots,\nThe ambulanza slowly passing trailing its red drip,\nWorkmen searching after damages, making indispensable repairs,"
    },
    {
        "input": "They show as the dial or move as the hands of me, I am the clock myself.",
        "output": "I am an old artillerist, I tell of my fort’s bombardment,\nI am there again.\nAgain the long roll of the drummers,\nAgain the attacking cannon, mortars,\nAgain to my listening ears the cannon responsive.\nI take part, I see and hear the whole,\nThe cries, curses, roar, the plaudits for well-aim’d shots,\nThe ambulanza slowly passing trailing its red drip,\nWorkmen searching after damages, making indispensable repairs,\nThe fall of grenades through the rent roof, the fan-shaped explosion,"
    },
    {
        "input": "I am an old artillerist, I tell of my fort’s bombardment,",
        "output": "I am there again.\nAgain the long roll of the drummers,\nAgain the attacking cannon, mortars,\nAgain to my listening ears the cannon responsive.\nI take part, I see and hear the whole,\nThe cries, curses, roar, the plaudits for well-aim’d shots,\nThe ambulanza slowly passing trailing its red drip,\nWorkmen searching after damages, making indispensable repairs,\nThe fall of grenades through the rent roof, the fan-shaped explosion,\nThe whizz of limbs, heads, stone, wood, iron, high in the air."
    },
    {
        "input": "I am there again.",
        "output": "Again the long roll of the drummers,\nAgain the attacking cannon, mortars,\nAgain to my listening ears the cannon responsive.\nI take part, I see and hear the whole,\nThe cries, curses, roar, the plaudits for well-aim’d shots,\nThe ambulanza slowly passing trailing its red drip,\nWorkmen searching after damages, making indispensable repairs,\nThe fall of grenades through the rent roof, the fan-shaped explosion,\nThe whizz of limbs, heads, stone, wood, iron, high in the air.\nAgain gurgles the mouth of my dying general, he furiously waves"
    },
    {
        "input": "Again the long roll of the drummers,",
        "output": "Again the attacking cannon, mortars,\nAgain to my listening ears the cannon responsive.\nI take part, I see and hear the whole,\nThe cries, curses, roar, the plaudits for well-aim’d shots,\nThe ambulanza slowly passing trailing its red drip,\nWorkmen searching after damages, making indispensable repairs,\nThe fall of grenades through the rent roof, the fan-shaped explosion,\nThe whizz of limbs, heads, stone, wood, iron, high in the air.\nAgain gurgles the mouth of my dying general, he furiously waves\n\twith his hand,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Again the attacking cannon, mortars,",
        "output": "Again to my listening ears the cannon responsive.\nI take part, I see and hear the whole,\nThe cries, curses, roar, the plaudits for well-aim’d shots,\nThe ambulanza slowly passing trailing its red drip,\nWorkmen searching after damages, making indispensable repairs,\nThe fall of grenades through the rent roof, the fan-shaped explosion,\nThe whizz of limbs, heads, stone, wood, iron, high in the air.\nAgain gurgles the mouth of my dying general, he furiously waves\n\twith his hand,\nHe gasps through the clot Mind not me--mind--the entrenchments."
    },
    {
        "input": "Again to my listening ears the cannon responsive.",
        "output": "I take part, I see and hear the whole,\nThe cries, curses, roar, the plaudits for well-aim’d shots,\nThe ambulanza slowly passing trailing its red drip,\nWorkmen searching after damages, making indispensable repairs,\nThe fall of grenades through the rent roof, the fan-shaped explosion,\nThe whizz of limbs, heads, stone, wood, iron, high in the air.\nAgain gurgles the mouth of my dying general, he furiously waves\n\twith his hand,\nHe gasps through the clot Mind not me--mind--the entrenchments.\nNow I tell what I knew in Texas in my early youth,"
    },
    {
        "input": "I take part, I see and hear the whole,",
        "output": "The cries, curses, roar, the plaudits for well-aim’d shots,\nThe ambulanza slowly passing trailing its red drip,\nWorkmen searching after damages, making indispensable repairs,\nThe fall of grenades through the rent roof, the fan-shaped explosion,\nThe whizz of limbs, heads, stone, wood, iron, high in the air.\nAgain gurgles the mouth of my dying general, he furiously waves\n\twith his hand,\nHe gasps through the clot Mind not me--mind--the entrenchments.\nNow I tell what I knew in Texas in my early youth,\n(I tell not the fall of Alamo,"
    },
    {
        "input": "The cries, curses, roar, the plaudits for well-aim’d shots,",
        "output": "The ambulanza slowly passing trailing its red drip,\nWorkmen searching after damages, making indispensable repairs,\nThe fall of grenades through the rent roof, the fan-shaped explosion,\nThe whizz of limbs, heads, stone, wood, iron, high in the air.\nAgain gurgles the mouth of my dying general, he furiously waves\n\twith his hand,\nHe gasps through the clot Mind not me--mind--the entrenchments.\nNow I tell what I knew in Texas in my early youth,\n(I tell not the fall of Alamo,\nNot one escaped to tell the fall of Alamo,"
    },
    {
        "input": "The ambulanza slowly passing trailing its red drip,",
        "output": "Workmen searching after damages, making indispensable repairs,\nThe fall of grenades through the rent roof, the fan-shaped explosion,\nThe whizz of limbs, heads, stone, wood, iron, high in the air.\nAgain gurgles the mouth of my dying general, he furiously waves\n\twith his hand,\nHe gasps through the clot Mind not me--mind--the entrenchments.\nNow I tell what I knew in Texas in my early youth,\n(I tell not the fall of Alamo,\nNot one escaped to tell the fall of Alamo,\nThe hundred and fifty are dumb yet at Alamo,)"
    },
    {
        "input": "Workmen searching after damages, making indispensable repairs,",
        "output": "The fall of grenades through the rent roof, the fan-shaped explosion,\nThe whizz of limbs, heads, stone, wood, iron, high in the air.\nAgain gurgles the mouth of my dying general, he furiously waves\n\twith his hand,\nHe gasps through the clot Mind not me--mind--the entrenchments.\nNow I tell what I knew in Texas in my early youth,\n(I tell not the fall of Alamo,\nNot one escaped to tell the fall of Alamo,\nThe hundred and fifty are dumb yet at Alamo,)\n’Tis the tale of the murder in cold blood of four hundred and twelve"
    },
    {
        "input": "The fall of grenades through the rent roof, the fan-shaped explosion,",
        "output": "The whizz of limbs, heads, stone, wood, iron, high in the air.\nAgain gurgles the mouth of my dying general, he furiously waves\n\twith his hand,\nHe gasps through the clot Mind not me--mind--the entrenchments.\nNow I tell what I knew in Texas in my early youth,\n(I tell not the fall of Alamo,\nNot one escaped to tell the fall of Alamo,\nThe hundred and fifty are dumb yet at Alamo,)\n’Tis the tale of the murder in cold blood of four hundred and twelve\n\tyoung men."
    },
    {
        "input": "The whizz of limbs, heads, stone, wood, iron, high in the air.",
        "output": "Again gurgles the mouth of my dying general, he furiously waves\n\twith his hand,\nHe gasps through the clot Mind not me--mind--the entrenchments.\nNow I tell what I knew in Texas in my early youth,\n(I tell not the fall of Alamo,\nNot one escaped to tell the fall of Alamo,\nThe hundred and fifty are dumb yet at Alamo,)\n’Tis the tale of the murder in cold blood of four hundred and twelve\n\tyoung men.\nRetreating they had form’d in a hollow square with their baggage for"
    },
    {
        "input": "Again gurgles the mouth of my dying general, he furiously waves",
        "output": "\twith his hand,\nHe gasps through the clot Mind not me--mind--the entrenchments.\nNow I tell what I knew in Texas in my early youth,\n(I tell not the fall of Alamo,\nNot one escaped to tell the fall of Alamo,\nThe hundred and fifty are dumb yet at Alamo,)\n’Tis the tale of the murder in cold blood of four hundred and twelve\n\tyoung men.\nRetreating they had form’d in a hollow square with their baggage for\n\tbreastworks,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\twith his hand,",
        "output": "He gasps through the clot Mind not me--mind--the entrenchments.\nNow I tell what I knew in Texas in my early youth,\n(I tell not the fall of Alamo,\nNot one escaped to tell the fall of Alamo,\nThe hundred and fifty are dumb yet at Alamo,)\n’Tis the tale of the murder in cold blood of four hundred and twelve\n\tyoung men.\nRetreating they had form’d in a hollow square with their baggage for\n\tbreastworks,\nNine hundred lives out of the surrounding enemies, nine times their"
    },
    {
        "input": "He gasps through the clot Mind not me--mind--the entrenchments.",
        "output": "Now I tell what I knew in Texas in my early youth,\n(I tell not the fall of Alamo,\nNot one escaped to tell the fall of Alamo,\nThe hundred and fifty are dumb yet at Alamo,)\n’Tis the tale of the murder in cold blood of four hundred and twelve\n\tyoung men.\nRetreating they had form’d in a hollow square with their baggage for\n\tbreastworks,\nNine hundred lives out of the surrounding enemies, nine times their\n\tnumber, was the price they took in advance,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Now I tell what I knew in Texas in my early youth,",
        "output": "(I tell not the fall of Alamo,\nNot one escaped to tell the fall of Alamo,\nThe hundred and fifty are dumb yet at Alamo,)\n’Tis the tale of the murder in cold blood of four hundred and twelve\n\tyoung men.\nRetreating they had form’d in a hollow square with their baggage for\n\tbreastworks,\nNine hundred lives out of the surrounding enemies, nine times their\n\tnumber, was the price they took in advance,\nTheir colonel was wounded and their ammunition gone,"
    },
    {
        "input": "(I tell not the fall of Alamo,",
        "output": "Not one escaped to tell the fall of Alamo,\nThe hundred and fifty are dumb yet at Alamo,)\n’Tis the tale of the murder in cold blood of four hundred and twelve\n\tyoung men.\nRetreating they had form’d in a hollow square with their baggage for\n\tbreastworks,\nNine hundred lives out of the surrounding enemies, nine times their\n\tnumber, was the price they took in advance,\nTheir colonel was wounded and their ammunition gone,\nThey treated for an honorable capitulation, receiv’d writing and"
    },
    {
        "input": "Not one escaped to tell the fall of Alamo,",
        "output": "The hundred and fifty are dumb yet at Alamo,)\n’Tis the tale of the murder in cold blood of four hundred and twelve\n\tyoung men.\nRetreating they had form’d in a hollow square with their baggage for\n\tbreastworks,\nNine hundred lives out of the surrounding enemies, nine times their\n\tnumber, was the price they took in advance,\nTheir colonel was wounded and their ammunition gone,\nThey treated for an honorable capitulation, receiv’d writing and\n\tseal, gave up their arms and march’d back prisoners of war."
    },
    {
        "input": "The hundred and fifty are dumb yet at Alamo,)",
        "output": "’Tis the tale of the murder in cold blood of four hundred and twelve\n\tyoung men.\nRetreating they had form’d in a hollow square with their baggage for\n\tbreastworks,\nNine hundred lives out of the surrounding enemies, nine times their\n\tnumber, was the price they took in advance,\nTheir colonel was wounded and their ammunition gone,\nThey treated for an honorable capitulation, receiv’d writing and\n\tseal, gave up their arms and march’d back prisoners of war.\nThey were the glory of the race of rangers,"
    },
    {
        "input": "’Tis the tale of the murder in cold blood of four hundred and twelve",
        "output": "\tyoung men.\nRetreating they had form’d in a hollow square with their baggage for\n\tbreastworks,\nNine hundred lives out of the surrounding enemies, nine times their\n\tnumber, was the price they took in advance,\nTheir colonel was wounded and their ammunition gone,\nThey treated for an honorable capitulation, receiv’d writing and\n\tseal, gave up their arms and march’d back prisoners of war.\nThey were the glory of the race of rangers,\nMatchless with horse, rifle, song, supper, courtship,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tyoung men.",
        "output": "Retreating they had form’d in a hollow square with their baggage for\n\tbreastworks,\nNine hundred lives out of the surrounding enemies, nine times their\n\tnumber, was the price they took in advance,\nTheir colonel was wounded and their ammunition gone,\nThey treated for an honorable capitulation, receiv’d writing and\n\tseal, gave up their arms and march’d back prisoners of war.\nThey were the glory of the race of rangers,\nMatchless with horse, rifle, song, supper, courtship,\nLarge, turbulent, generous, handsome, proud, and affectionate,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Retreating they had form’d in a hollow square with their baggage for",
        "output": "\tbreastworks,\nNine hundred lives out of the surrounding enemies, nine times their\n\tnumber, was the price they took in advance,\nTheir colonel was wounded and their ammunition gone,\nThey treated for an honorable capitulation, receiv’d writing and\n\tseal, gave up their arms and march’d back prisoners of war.\nThey were the glory of the race of rangers,\nMatchless with horse, rifle, song, supper, courtship,\nLarge, turbulent, generous, handsome, proud, and affectionate,\nBearded, sunburnt, drest in the free costume of hunters,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tbreastworks,",
        "output": "Nine hundred lives out of the surrounding enemies, nine times their\n\tnumber, was the price they took in advance,\nTheir colonel was wounded and their ammunition gone,\nThey treated for an honorable capitulation, receiv’d writing and\n\tseal, gave up their arms and march’d back prisoners of war.\nThey were the glory of the race of rangers,\nMatchless with horse, rifle, song, supper, courtship,\nLarge, turbulent, generous, handsome, proud, and affectionate,\nBearded, sunburnt, drest in the free costume of hunters,\nNot a single one over thirty years of age."
    },
    {
        "input": "Nine hundred lives out of the surrounding enemies, nine times their",
        "output": "\tnumber, was the price they took in advance,\nTheir colonel was wounded and their ammunition gone,\nThey treated for an honorable capitulation, receiv’d writing and\n\tseal, gave up their arms and march’d back prisoners of war.\nThey were the glory of the race of rangers,\nMatchless with horse, rifle, song, supper, courtship,\nLarge, turbulent, generous, handsome, proud, and affectionate,\nBearded, sunburnt, drest in the free costume of hunters,\nNot a single one over thirty years of age.\nThe second First-day morning they were brought out in squads and"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tnumber, was the price they took in advance,",
        "output": "Their colonel was wounded and their ammunition gone,\nThey treated for an honorable capitulation, receiv’d writing and\n\tseal, gave up their arms and march’d back prisoners of war.\nThey were the glory of the race of rangers,\nMatchless with horse, rifle, song, supper, courtship,\nLarge, turbulent, generous, handsome, proud, and affectionate,\nBearded, sunburnt, drest in the free costume of hunters,\nNot a single one over thirty years of age.\nThe second First-day morning they were brought out in squads and\n\tmassacred, it was beautiful early summer,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Their colonel was wounded and their ammunition gone,",
        "output": "They treated for an honorable capitulation, receiv’d writing and\n\tseal, gave up their arms and march’d back prisoners of war.\nThey were the glory of the race of rangers,\nMatchless with horse, rifle, song, supper, courtship,\nLarge, turbulent, generous, handsome, proud, and affectionate,\nBearded, sunburnt, drest in the free costume of hunters,\nNot a single one over thirty years of age.\nThe second First-day morning they were brought out in squads and\n\tmassacred, it was beautiful early summer,\nThe work commenced about five o’clock and was over by eight."
    },
    {
        "input": "They treated for an honorable capitulation, receiv’d writing and",
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    },
    {
        "input": "\tseal, gave up their arms and march’d back prisoners of war.",
        "output": "They were the glory of the race of rangers,\nMatchless with horse, rifle, song, supper, courtship,\nLarge, turbulent, generous, handsome, proud, and affectionate,\nBearded, sunburnt, drest in the free costume of hunters,\nNot a single one over thirty years of age.\nThe second First-day morning they were brought out in squads and\n\tmassacred, it was beautiful early summer,\nThe work commenced about five o’clock and was over by eight.\nNone obey’d the command to kneel,\nSome made a mad and helpless rush, some stood stark and straight,"
    },
    {
        "input": "They were the glory of the race of rangers,",
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    },
    {
        "input": "Matchless with horse, rifle, song, supper, courtship,",
        "output": "Large, turbulent, generous, handsome, proud, and affectionate,\nBearded, sunburnt, drest in the free costume of hunters,\nNot a single one over thirty years of age.\nThe second First-day morning they were brought out in squads and\n\tmassacred, it was beautiful early summer,\nThe work commenced about five o’clock and was over by eight.\nNone obey’d the command to kneel,\nSome made a mad and helpless rush, some stood stark and straight,\nA few fell at once, shot in the temple or heart, the living and dead\n\tlay together,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Large, turbulent, generous, handsome, proud, and affectionate,",
        "output": "Bearded, sunburnt, drest in the free costume of hunters,\nNot a single one over thirty years of age.\nThe second First-day morning they were brought out in squads and\n\tmassacred, it was beautiful early summer,\nThe work commenced about five o’clock and was over by eight.\nNone obey’d the command to kneel,\nSome made a mad and helpless rush, some stood stark and straight,\nA few fell at once, shot in the temple or heart, the living and dead\n\tlay together,\nThe maim’d and mangled dug in the dirt, the new-comers saw them there,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Bearded, sunburnt, drest in the free costume of hunters,",
        "output": "Not a single one over thirty years of age.\nThe second First-day morning they were brought out in squads and\n\tmassacred, it was beautiful early summer,\nThe work commenced about five o’clock and was over by eight.\nNone obey’d the command to kneel,\nSome made a mad and helpless rush, some stood stark and straight,\nA few fell at once, shot in the temple or heart, the living and dead\n\tlay together,\nThe maim’d and mangled dug in the dirt, the new-comers saw them there,\nSome half-kill’d attempted to crawl away,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Not a single one over thirty years of age.",
        "output": "The second First-day morning they were brought out in squads and\n\tmassacred, it was beautiful early summer,\nThe work commenced about five o’clock and was over by eight.\nNone obey’d the command to kneel,\nSome made a mad and helpless rush, some stood stark and straight,\nA few fell at once, shot in the temple or heart, the living and dead\n\tlay together,\nThe maim’d and mangled dug in the dirt, the new-comers saw them there,\nSome half-kill’d attempted to crawl away,\nThese were despatch’d with bayonets or batter’d with the blunts of muskets,"
    },
    {
        "input": "The second First-day morning they were brought out in squads and",
        "output": "\tmassacred, it was beautiful early summer,\nThe work commenced about five o’clock and was over by eight.\nNone obey’d the command to kneel,\nSome made a mad and helpless rush, some stood stark and straight,\nA few fell at once, shot in the temple or heart, the living and dead\n\tlay together,\nThe maim’d and mangled dug in the dirt, the new-comers saw them there,\nSome half-kill’d attempted to crawl away,\nThese were despatch’d with bayonets or batter’d with the blunts of muskets,\nA youth not seventeen years old seiz’d his assassin till two more"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tmassacred, it was beautiful early summer,",
        "output": "The work commenced about five o’clock and was over by eight.\nNone obey’d the command to kneel,\nSome made a mad and helpless rush, some stood stark and straight,\nA few fell at once, shot in the temple or heart, the living and dead\n\tlay together,\nThe maim’d and mangled dug in the dirt, the new-comers saw them there,\nSome half-kill’d attempted to crawl away,\nThese were despatch’d with bayonets or batter’d with the blunts of muskets,\nA youth not seventeen years old seiz’d his assassin till two more\n\tcame to release him,"
    },
    {
        "input": "The work commenced about five o’clock and was over by eight.",
        "output": "None obey’d the command to kneel,\nSome made a mad and helpless rush, some stood stark and straight,\nA few fell at once, shot in the temple or heart, the living and dead\n\tlay together,\nThe maim’d and mangled dug in the dirt, the new-comers saw them there,\nSome half-kill’d attempted to crawl away,\nThese were despatch’d with bayonets or batter’d with the blunts of muskets,\nA youth not seventeen years old seiz’d his assassin till two more\n\tcame to release him,\nThe three were all torn and cover’d with the boy’s blood."
    },
    {
        "input": "None obey’d the command to kneel,",
        "output": "Some made a mad and helpless rush, some stood stark and straight,\nA few fell at once, shot in the temple or heart, the living and dead\n\tlay together,\nThe maim’d and mangled dug in the dirt, the new-comers saw them there,\nSome half-kill’d attempted to crawl away,\nThese were despatch’d with bayonets or batter’d with the blunts of muskets,\nA youth not seventeen years old seiz’d his assassin till two more\n\tcame to release him,\nThe three were all torn and cover’d with the boy’s blood.\nAt eleven o’clock began the burning of the bodies;"
    },
    {
        "input": "Some made a mad and helpless rush, some stood stark and straight,",
        "output": "A few fell at once, shot in the temple or heart, the living and dead\n\tlay together,\nThe maim’d and mangled dug in the dirt, the new-comers saw them there,\nSome half-kill’d attempted to crawl away,\nThese were despatch’d with bayonets or batter’d with the blunts of muskets,\nA youth not seventeen years old seiz’d his assassin till two more\n\tcame to release him,\nThe three were all torn and cover’d with the boy’s blood.\nAt eleven o’clock began the burning of the bodies;\nThat is the tale of the murder of the four hundred and twelve young men."
    },
    {
        "input": "A few fell at once, shot in the temple or heart, the living and dead",
        "output": "\tlay together,\nThe maim’d and mangled dug in the dirt, the new-comers saw them there,\nSome half-kill’d attempted to crawl away,\nThese were despatch’d with bayonets or batter’d with the blunts of muskets,\nA youth not seventeen years old seiz’d his assassin till two more\n\tcame to release him,\nThe three were all torn and cover’d with the boy’s blood.\nAt eleven o’clock began the burning of the bodies;\nThat is the tale of the murder of the four hundred and twelve young men.\nWould you hear of an old-time sea-fight?"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tlay together,",
        "output": "The maim’d and mangled dug in the dirt, the new-comers saw them there,\nSome half-kill’d attempted to crawl away,\nThese were despatch’d with bayonets or batter’d with the blunts of muskets,\nA youth not seventeen years old seiz’d his assassin till two more\n\tcame to release him,\nThe three were all torn and cover’d with the boy’s blood.\nAt eleven o’clock began the burning of the bodies;\nThat is the tale of the murder of the four hundred and twelve young men.\nWould you hear of an old-time sea-fight?\nWould you learn who won by the light of the moon and stars?"
    },
    {
        "input": "The maim’d and mangled dug in the dirt, the new-comers saw them there,",
        "output": "Some half-kill’d attempted to crawl away,\nThese were despatch’d with bayonets or batter’d with the blunts of muskets,\nA youth not seventeen years old seiz’d his assassin till two more\n\tcame to release him,\nThe three were all torn and cover’d with the boy’s blood.\nAt eleven o’clock began the burning of the bodies;\nThat is the tale of the murder of the four hundred and twelve young men.\nWould you hear of an old-time sea-fight?\nWould you learn who won by the light of the moon and stars?\nList to the yarn, as my grandmother’s father the sailor told it to me."
    },
    {
        "input": "Some half-kill’d attempted to crawl away,",
        "output": "These were despatch’d with bayonets or batter’d with the blunts of muskets,\nA youth not seventeen years old seiz’d his assassin till two more\n\tcame to release him,\nThe three were all torn and cover’d with the boy’s blood.\nAt eleven o’clock began the burning of the bodies;\nThat is the tale of the murder of the four hundred and twelve young men.\nWould you hear of an old-time sea-fight?\nWould you learn who won by the light of the moon and stars?\nList to the yarn, as my grandmother’s father the sailor told it to me.\nOur foe was no skulk in his ship I tell you, (said he,)"
    },
    {
        "input": "These were despatch’d with bayonets or batter’d with the blunts of muskets,",
        "output": "A youth not seventeen years old seiz’d his assassin till two more\n\tcame to release him,\nThe three were all torn and cover’d with the boy’s blood.\nAt eleven o’clock began the burning of the bodies;\nThat is the tale of the murder of the four hundred and twelve young men.\nWould you hear of an old-time sea-fight?\nWould you learn who won by the light of the moon and stars?\nList to the yarn, as my grandmother’s father the sailor told it to me.\nOur foe was no skulk in his ship I tell you, (said he,)\nHis was the surly English pluck, and there is no tougher or truer,"
    },
    {
        "input": "A youth not seventeen years old seiz’d his assassin till two more",
        "output": "\tcame to release him,\nThe three were all torn and cover’d with the boy’s blood.\nAt eleven o’clock began the burning of the bodies;\nThat is the tale of the murder of the four hundred and twelve young men.\nWould you hear of an old-time sea-fight?\nWould you learn who won by the light of the moon and stars?\nList to the yarn, as my grandmother’s father the sailor told it to me.\nOur foe was no skulk in his ship I tell you, (said he,)\nHis was the surly English pluck, and there is no tougher or truer,\n\tand never was, and never will be;"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tcame to release him,",
        "output": "The three were all torn and cover’d with the boy’s blood.\nAt eleven o’clock began the burning of the bodies;\nThat is the tale of the murder of the four hundred and twelve young men.\nWould you hear of an old-time sea-fight?\nWould you learn who won by the light of the moon and stars?\nList to the yarn, as my grandmother’s father the sailor told it to me.\nOur foe was no skulk in his ship I tell you, (said he,)\nHis was the surly English pluck, and there is no tougher or truer,\n\tand never was, and never will be;\nAlong the lower’d eve he came horribly raking us."
    },
    {
        "input": "The three were all torn and cover’d with the boy’s blood.",
        "output": "At eleven o’clock began the burning of the bodies;\nThat is the tale of the murder of the four hundred and twelve young men.\nWould you hear of an old-time sea-fight?\nWould you learn who won by the light of the moon and stars?\nList to the yarn, as my grandmother’s father the sailor told it to me.\nOur foe was no skulk in his ship I tell you, (said he,)\nHis was the surly English pluck, and there is no tougher or truer,\n\tand never was, and never will be;\nAlong the lower’d eve he came horribly raking us.\nWe closed with him, the yards entangled, the cannon touch’d,"
    },
    {
        "input": "At eleven o’clock began the burning of the bodies;",
        "output": "That is the tale of the murder of the four hundred and twelve young men.\nWould you hear of an old-time sea-fight?\nWould you learn who won by the light of the moon and stars?\nList to the yarn, as my grandmother’s father the sailor told it to me.\nOur foe was no skulk in his ship I tell you, (said he,)\nHis was the surly English pluck, and there is no tougher or truer,\n\tand never was, and never will be;\nAlong the lower’d eve he came horribly raking us.\nWe closed with him, the yards entangled, the cannon touch’d,\nMy captain lash’d fast with his own hands."
    },
    {
        "input": "That is the tale of the murder of the four hundred and twelve young men.",
        "output": "Would you hear of an old-time sea-fight?\nWould you learn who won by the light of the moon and stars?\nList to the yarn, as my grandmother’s father the sailor told it to me.\nOur foe was no skulk in his ship I tell you, (said he,)\nHis was the surly English pluck, and there is no tougher or truer,\n\tand never was, and never will be;\nAlong the lower’d eve he came horribly raking us.\nWe closed with him, the yards entangled, the cannon touch’d,\nMy captain lash’d fast with his own hands.\nWe had receiv’d some eighteen pound shots under the water,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Would you hear of an old-time sea-fight?",
        "output": "Would you learn who won by the light of the moon and stars?\nList to the yarn, as my grandmother’s father the sailor told it to me.\nOur foe was no skulk in his ship I tell you, (said he,)\nHis was the surly English pluck, and there is no tougher or truer,\n\tand never was, and never will be;\nAlong the lower’d eve he came horribly raking us.\nWe closed with him, the yards entangled, the cannon touch’d,\nMy captain lash’d fast with his own hands.\nWe had receiv’d some eighteen pound shots under the water,\nOn our lower-gun-deck two large pieces had burst at the first fire,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Would you learn who won by the light of the moon and stars?",
        "output": "List to the yarn, as my grandmother’s father the sailor told it to me.\nOur foe was no skulk in his ship I tell you, (said he,)\nHis was the surly English pluck, and there is no tougher or truer,\n\tand never was, and never will be;\nAlong the lower’d eve he came horribly raking us.\nWe closed with him, the yards entangled, the cannon touch’d,\nMy captain lash’d fast with his own hands.\nWe had receiv’d some eighteen pound shots under the water,\nOn our lower-gun-deck two large pieces had burst at the first fire,\n\tkilling all around and blowing up overhead."
    },
    {
        "input": "List to the yarn, as my grandmother’s father the sailor told it to me.",
        "output": "Our foe was no skulk in his ship I tell you, (said he,)\nHis was the surly English pluck, and there is no tougher or truer,\n\tand never was, and never will be;\nAlong the lower’d eve he came horribly raking us.\nWe closed with him, the yards entangled, the cannon touch’d,\nMy captain lash’d fast with his own hands.\nWe had receiv’d some eighteen pound shots under the water,\nOn our lower-gun-deck two large pieces had burst at the first fire,\n\tkilling all around and blowing up overhead.\nFighting at sun-down, fighting at dark,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Our foe was no skulk in his ship I tell you, (said he,)",
        "output": "His was the surly English pluck, and there is no tougher or truer,\n\tand never was, and never will be;\nAlong the lower’d eve he came horribly raking us.\nWe closed with him, the yards entangled, the cannon touch’d,\nMy captain lash’d fast with his own hands.\nWe had receiv’d some eighteen pound shots under the water,\nOn our lower-gun-deck two large pieces had burst at the first fire,\n\tkilling all around and blowing up overhead.\nFighting at sun-down, fighting at dark,\nTen o’clock at night, the full moon well up, our leaks on the gain,"
    },
    {
        "input": "His was the surly English pluck, and there is no tougher or truer,",
        "output": "\tand never was, and never will be;\nAlong the lower’d eve he came horribly raking us.\nWe closed with him, the yards entangled, the cannon touch’d,\nMy captain lash’d fast with his own hands.\nWe had receiv’d some eighteen pound shots under the water,\nOn our lower-gun-deck two large pieces had burst at the first fire,\n\tkilling all around and blowing up overhead.\nFighting at sun-down, fighting at dark,\nTen o’clock at night, the full moon well up, our leaks on the gain,\n\tand five feet of water reported,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tand never was, and never will be;",
        "output": "Along the lower’d eve he came horribly raking us.\nWe closed with him, the yards entangled, the cannon touch’d,\nMy captain lash’d fast with his own hands.\nWe had receiv’d some eighteen pound shots under the water,\nOn our lower-gun-deck two large pieces had burst at the first fire,\n\tkilling all around and blowing up overhead.\nFighting at sun-down, fighting at dark,\nTen o’clock at night, the full moon well up, our leaks on the gain,\n\tand five feet of water reported,\nThe master-at-arms loosing the prisoners confined in the after-hold"
    },
    {
        "input": "Along the lower’d eve he came horribly raking us.",
        "output": "We closed with him, the yards entangled, the cannon touch’d,\nMy captain lash’d fast with his own hands.\nWe had receiv’d some eighteen pound shots under the water,\nOn our lower-gun-deck two large pieces had burst at the first fire,\n\tkilling all around and blowing up overhead.\nFighting at sun-down, fighting at dark,\nTen o’clock at night, the full moon well up, our leaks on the gain,\n\tand five feet of water reported,\nThe master-at-arms loosing the prisoners confined in the after-hold\n\tto give them a chance for themselves."
    },
    {
        "input": "We closed with him, the yards entangled, the cannon touch’d,",
        "output": "My captain lash’d fast with his own hands.\nWe had receiv’d some eighteen pound shots under the water,\nOn our lower-gun-deck two large pieces had burst at the first fire,\n\tkilling all around and blowing up overhead.\nFighting at sun-down, fighting at dark,\nTen o’clock at night, the full moon well up, our leaks on the gain,\n\tand five feet of water reported,\nThe master-at-arms loosing the prisoners confined in the after-hold\n\tto give them a chance for themselves.\nThe transit to and from the magazine is now stopt by the sentinels,"
    },
    {
        "input": "My captain lash’d fast with his own hands.",
        "output": "We had receiv’d some eighteen pound shots under the water,\nOn our lower-gun-deck two large pieces had burst at the first fire,\n\tkilling all around and blowing up overhead.\nFighting at sun-down, fighting at dark,\nTen o’clock at night, the full moon well up, our leaks on the gain,\n\tand five feet of water reported,\nThe master-at-arms loosing the prisoners confined in the after-hold\n\tto give them a chance for themselves.\nThe transit to and from the magazine is now stopt by the sentinels,\nThey see so many strange faces they do not know whom to trust."
    },
    {
        "input": "We had receiv’d some eighteen pound shots under the water,",
        "output": "On our lower-gun-deck two large pieces had burst at the first fire,\n\tkilling all around and blowing up overhead.\nFighting at sun-down, fighting at dark,\nTen o’clock at night, the full moon well up, our leaks on the gain,\n\tand five feet of water reported,\nThe master-at-arms loosing the prisoners confined in the after-hold\n\tto give them a chance for themselves.\nThe transit to and from the magazine is now stopt by the sentinels,\nThey see so many strange faces they do not know whom to trust.\nOur frigate takes fire,"
    },
    {
        "input": "On our lower-gun-deck two large pieces had burst at the first fire,",
        "output": "\tkilling all around and blowing up overhead.\nFighting at sun-down, fighting at dark,\nTen o’clock at night, the full moon well up, our leaks on the gain,\n\tand five feet of water reported,\nThe master-at-arms loosing the prisoners confined in the after-hold\n\tto give them a chance for themselves.\nThe transit to and from the magazine is now stopt by the sentinels,\nThey see so many strange faces they do not know whom to trust.\nOur frigate takes fire,\nThe other asks if we demand quarter?"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tkilling all around and blowing up overhead.",
        "output": "Fighting at sun-down, fighting at dark,\nTen o’clock at night, the full moon well up, our leaks on the gain,\n\tand five feet of water reported,\nThe master-at-arms loosing the prisoners confined in the after-hold\n\tto give them a chance for themselves.\nThe transit to and from the magazine is now stopt by the sentinels,\nThey see so many strange faces they do not know whom to trust.\nOur frigate takes fire,\nThe other asks if we demand quarter?\nIf our colors are struck and the fighting done?"
    },
    {
        "input": "Fighting at sun-down, fighting at dark,",
        "output": "Ten o’clock at night, the full moon well up, our leaks on the gain,\n\tand five feet of water reported,\nThe master-at-arms loosing the prisoners confined in the after-hold\n\tto give them a chance for themselves.\nThe transit to and from the magazine is now stopt by the sentinels,\nThey see so many strange faces they do not know whom to trust.\nOur frigate takes fire,\nThe other asks if we demand quarter?\nIf our colors are struck and the fighting done?\nNow I laugh content, for I hear the voice of my little captain,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Ten o’clock at night, the full moon well up, our leaks on the gain,",
        "output": "\tand five feet of water reported,\nThe master-at-arms loosing the prisoners confined in the after-hold\n\tto give them a chance for themselves.\nThe transit to and from the magazine is now stopt by the sentinels,\nThey see so many strange faces they do not know whom to trust.\nOur frigate takes fire,\nThe other asks if we demand quarter?\nIf our colors are struck and the fighting done?\nNow I laugh content, for I hear the voice of my little captain,\nWe have not struck, he composedly cries, we have just begun our part"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tand five feet of water reported,",
        "output": "The master-at-arms loosing the prisoners confined in the after-hold\n\tto give them a chance for themselves.\nThe transit to and from the magazine is now stopt by the sentinels,\nThey see so many strange faces they do not know whom to trust.\nOur frigate takes fire,\nThe other asks if we demand quarter?\nIf our colors are struck and the fighting done?\nNow I laugh content, for I hear the voice of my little captain,\nWe have not struck, he composedly cries, we have just begun our part\n\tof the fighting."
    },
    {
        "input": "The master-at-arms loosing the prisoners confined in the after-hold",
        "output": "\tto give them a chance for themselves.\nThe transit to and from the magazine is now stopt by the sentinels,\nThey see so many strange faces they do not know whom to trust.\nOur frigate takes fire,\nThe other asks if we demand quarter?\nIf our colors are struck and the fighting done?\nNow I laugh content, for I hear the voice of my little captain,\nWe have not struck, he composedly cries, we have just begun our part\n\tof the fighting.\nOnly three guns are in use,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tto give them a chance for themselves.",
        "output": "The transit to and from the magazine is now stopt by the sentinels,\nThey see so many strange faces they do not know whom to trust.\nOur frigate takes fire,\nThe other asks if we demand quarter?\nIf our colors are struck and the fighting done?\nNow I laugh content, for I hear the voice of my little captain,\nWe have not struck, he composedly cries, we have just begun our part\n\tof the fighting.\nOnly three guns are in use,\nOne is directed by the captain himself against the enemy’s main-mast,"
    },
    {
        "input": "The transit to and from the magazine is now stopt by the sentinels,",
        "output": "They see so many strange faces they do not know whom to trust.\nOur frigate takes fire,\nThe other asks if we demand quarter?\nIf our colors are struck and the fighting done?\nNow I laugh content, for I hear the voice of my little captain,\nWe have not struck, he composedly cries, we have just begun our part\n\tof the fighting.\nOnly three guns are in use,\nOne is directed by the captain himself against the enemy’s main-mast,\nTwo well serv’d with grape and canister silence his musketry and"
    },
    {
        "input": "They see so many strange faces they do not know whom to trust.",
        "output": "Our frigate takes fire,\nThe other asks if we demand quarter?\nIf our colors are struck and the fighting done?\nNow I laugh content, for I hear the voice of my little captain,\nWe have not struck, he composedly cries, we have just begun our part\n\tof the fighting.\nOnly three guns are in use,\nOne is directed by the captain himself against the enemy’s main-mast,\nTwo well serv’d with grape and canister silence his musketry and\n\tclear his decks."
    },
    {
        "input": "Our frigate takes fire,",
        "output": "The other asks if we demand quarter?\nIf our colors are struck and the fighting done?\nNow I laugh content, for I hear the voice of my little captain,\nWe have not struck, he composedly cries, we have just begun our part\n\tof the fighting.\nOnly three guns are in use,\nOne is directed by the captain himself against the enemy’s main-mast,\nTwo well serv’d with grape and canister silence his musketry and\n\tclear his decks.\nThe tops alone second the fire of this little battery, especially"
    },
    {
        "input": "The other asks if we demand quarter?",
        "output": "If our colors are struck and the fighting done?\nNow I laugh content, for I hear the voice of my little captain,\nWe have not struck, he composedly cries, we have just begun our part\n\tof the fighting.\nOnly three guns are in use,\nOne is directed by the captain himself against the enemy’s main-mast,\nTwo well serv’d with grape and canister silence his musketry and\n\tclear his decks.\nThe tops alone second the fire of this little battery, especially\n\tthe main-top,"
    },
    {
        "input": "If our colors are struck and the fighting done?",
        "output": "Now I laugh content, for I hear the voice of my little captain,\nWe have not struck, he composedly cries, we have just begun our part\n\tof the fighting.\nOnly three guns are in use,\nOne is directed by the captain himself against the enemy’s main-mast,\nTwo well serv’d with grape and canister silence his musketry and\n\tclear his decks.\nThe tops alone second the fire of this little battery, especially\n\tthe main-top,\nThey hold out bravely during the whole of the action."
    },
    {
        "input": "Now I laugh content, for I hear the voice of my little captain,",
        "output": "We have not struck, he composedly cries, we have just begun our part\n\tof the fighting.\nOnly three guns are in use,\nOne is directed by the captain himself against the enemy’s main-mast,\nTwo well serv’d with grape and canister silence his musketry and\n\tclear his decks.\nThe tops alone second the fire of this little battery, especially\n\tthe main-top,\nThey hold out bravely during the whole of the action.\nNot a moment’s cease,"
    },
    {
        "input": "We have not struck, he composedly cries, we have just begun our part",
        "output": "\tof the fighting.\nOnly three guns are in use,\nOne is directed by the captain himself against the enemy’s main-mast,\nTwo well serv’d with grape and canister silence his musketry and\n\tclear his decks.\nThe tops alone second the fire of this little battery, especially\n\tthe main-top,\nThey hold out bravely during the whole of the action.\nNot a moment’s cease,\nThe leaks gain fast on the pumps, the fire eats toward the powder-magazine."
    },
    {
        "input": "\tof the fighting.",
        "output": "Only three guns are in use,\nOne is directed by the captain himself against the enemy’s main-mast,\nTwo well serv’d with grape and canister silence his musketry and\n\tclear his decks.\nThe tops alone second the fire of this little battery, especially\n\tthe main-top,\nThey hold out bravely during the whole of the action.\nNot a moment’s cease,\nThe leaks gain fast on the pumps, the fire eats toward the powder-magazine.\nOne of the pumps has been shot away, it is generally thought we are sinking."
    },
    {
        "input": "Only three guns are in use,",
        "output": "One is directed by the captain himself against the enemy’s main-mast,\nTwo well serv’d with grape and canister silence his musketry and\n\tclear his decks.\nThe tops alone second the fire of this little battery, especially\n\tthe main-top,\nThey hold out bravely during the whole of the action.\nNot a moment’s cease,\nThe leaks gain fast on the pumps, the fire eats toward the powder-magazine.\nOne of the pumps has been shot away, it is generally thought we are sinking.\nSerene stands the little captain,"
    },
    {
        "input": "One is directed by the captain himself against the enemy’s main-mast,",
        "output": "Two well serv’d with grape and canister silence his musketry and\n\tclear his decks.\nThe tops alone second the fire of this little battery, especially\n\tthe main-top,\nThey hold out bravely during the whole of the action.\nNot a moment’s cease,\nThe leaks gain fast on the pumps, the fire eats toward the powder-magazine.\nOne of the pumps has been shot away, it is generally thought we are sinking.\nSerene stands the little captain,\nHe is not hurried, his voice is neither high nor low,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Two well serv’d with grape and canister silence his musketry and",
        "output": "\tclear his decks.\nThe tops alone second the fire of this little battery, especially\n\tthe main-top,\nThey hold out bravely during the whole of the action.\nNot a moment’s cease,\nThe leaks gain fast on the pumps, the fire eats toward the powder-magazine.\nOne of the pumps has been shot away, it is generally thought we are sinking.\nSerene stands the little captain,\nHe is not hurried, his voice is neither high nor low,\nHis eyes give more light to us than our battle-lanterns."
    },
    {
        "input": "\tclear his decks.",
        "output": "The tops alone second the fire of this little battery, especially\n\tthe main-top,\nThey hold out bravely during the whole of the action.\nNot a moment’s cease,\nThe leaks gain fast on the pumps, the fire eats toward the powder-magazine.\nOne of the pumps has been shot away, it is generally thought we are sinking.\nSerene stands the little captain,\nHe is not hurried, his voice is neither high nor low,\nHis eyes give more light to us than our battle-lanterns.\nToward twelve there in the beams of the moon they surrender to us."
    },
    {
        "input": "The tops alone second the fire of this little battery, especially",
        "output": "\tthe main-top,\nThey hold out bravely during the whole of the action.\nNot a moment’s cease,\nThe leaks gain fast on the pumps, the fire eats toward the powder-magazine.\nOne of the pumps has been shot away, it is generally thought we are sinking.\nSerene stands the little captain,\nHe is not hurried, his voice is neither high nor low,\nHis eyes give more light to us than our battle-lanterns.\nToward twelve there in the beams of the moon they surrender to us.\nStretch’d and still lies the midnight,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tthe main-top,",
        "output": "They hold out bravely during the whole of the action.\nNot a moment’s cease,\nThe leaks gain fast on the pumps, the fire eats toward the powder-magazine.\nOne of the pumps has been shot away, it is generally thought we are sinking.\nSerene stands the little captain,\nHe is not hurried, his voice is neither high nor low,\nHis eyes give more light to us than our battle-lanterns.\nToward twelve there in the beams of the moon they surrender to us.\nStretch’d and still lies the midnight,\nTwo great hulls motionless on the breast of the darkness,"
    },
    {
        "input": "They hold out bravely during the whole of the action.",
        "output": "Not a moment’s cease,\nThe leaks gain fast on the pumps, the fire eats toward the powder-magazine.\nOne of the pumps has been shot away, it is generally thought we are sinking.\nSerene stands the little captain,\nHe is not hurried, his voice is neither high nor low,\nHis eyes give more light to us than our battle-lanterns.\nToward twelve there in the beams of the moon they surrender to us.\nStretch’d and still lies the midnight,\nTwo great hulls motionless on the breast of the darkness,\nOur vessel riddled and slowly sinking, preparations to pass to the"
    },
    {
        "input": "Not a moment’s cease,",
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    },
    {
        "input": "The leaks gain fast on the pumps, the fire eats toward the powder-magazine.",
        "output": "One of the pumps has been shot away, it is generally thought we are sinking.\nSerene stands the little captain,\nHe is not hurried, his voice is neither high nor low,\nHis eyes give more light to us than our battle-lanterns.\nToward twelve there in the beams of the moon they surrender to us.\nStretch’d and still lies the midnight,\nTwo great hulls motionless on the breast of the darkness,\nOur vessel riddled and slowly sinking, preparations to pass to the\n\tone we have conquer’d,\nThe captain on the quarter-deck coldly giving his orders through a"
    },
    {
        "input": "One of the pumps has been shot away, it is generally thought we are sinking.",
        "output": "Serene stands the little captain,\nHe is not hurried, his voice is neither high nor low,\nHis eyes give more light to us than our battle-lanterns.\nToward twelve there in the beams of the moon they surrender to us.\nStretch’d and still lies the midnight,\nTwo great hulls motionless on the breast of the darkness,\nOur vessel riddled and slowly sinking, preparations to pass to the\n\tone we have conquer’d,\nThe captain on the quarter-deck coldly giving his orders through a\n\tcountenance white as a sheet,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Serene stands the little captain,",
        "output": "He is not hurried, his voice is neither high nor low,\nHis eyes give more light to us than our battle-lanterns.\nToward twelve there in the beams of the moon they surrender to us.\nStretch’d and still lies the midnight,\nTwo great hulls motionless on the breast of the darkness,\nOur vessel riddled and slowly sinking, preparations to pass to the\n\tone we have conquer’d,\nThe captain on the quarter-deck coldly giving his orders through a\n\tcountenance white as a sheet,\nNear by the corpse of the child that serv’d in the cabin,"
    },
    {
        "input": "He is not hurried, his voice is neither high nor low,",
        "output": "His eyes give more light to us than our battle-lanterns.\nToward twelve there in the beams of the moon they surrender to us.\nStretch’d and still lies the midnight,\nTwo great hulls motionless on the breast of the darkness,\nOur vessel riddled and slowly sinking, preparations to pass to the\n\tone we have conquer’d,\nThe captain on the quarter-deck coldly giving his orders through a\n\tcountenance white as a sheet,\nNear by the corpse of the child that serv’d in the cabin,\nThe dead face of an old salt with long white hair and carefully"
    },
    {
        "input": "His eyes give more light to us than our battle-lanterns.",
        "output": "Toward twelve there in the beams of the moon they surrender to us.\nStretch’d and still lies the midnight,\nTwo great hulls motionless on the breast of the darkness,\nOur vessel riddled and slowly sinking, preparations to pass to the\n\tone we have conquer’d,\nThe captain on the quarter-deck coldly giving his orders through a\n\tcountenance white as a sheet,\nNear by the corpse of the child that serv’d in the cabin,\nThe dead face of an old salt with long white hair and carefully\n\tcurl’d whiskers,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Toward twelve there in the beams of the moon they surrender to us.",
        "output": "Stretch’d and still lies the midnight,\nTwo great hulls motionless on the breast of the darkness,\nOur vessel riddled and slowly sinking, preparations to pass to the\n\tone we have conquer’d,\nThe captain on the quarter-deck coldly giving his orders through a\n\tcountenance white as a sheet,\nNear by the corpse of the child that serv’d in the cabin,\nThe dead face of an old salt with long white hair and carefully\n\tcurl’d whiskers,\nThe flames spite of all that can be done flickering aloft and below,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Stretch’d and still lies the midnight,",
        "output": "Two great hulls motionless on the breast of the darkness,\nOur vessel riddled and slowly sinking, preparations to pass to the\n\tone we have conquer’d,\nThe captain on the quarter-deck coldly giving his orders through a\n\tcountenance white as a sheet,\nNear by the corpse of the child that serv’d in the cabin,\nThe dead face of an old salt with long white hair and carefully\n\tcurl’d whiskers,\nThe flames spite of all that can be done flickering aloft and below,\nThe husky voices of the two or three officers yet fit for duty,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Two great hulls motionless on the breast of the darkness,",
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    },
    {
        "input": "Our vessel riddled and slowly sinking, preparations to pass to the",
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    },
    {
        "input": "\tone we have conquer’d,",
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    },
    {
        "input": "The captain on the quarter-deck coldly giving his orders through a",
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    },
    {
        "input": "\tcountenance white as a sheet,",
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    },
    {
        "input": "Near by the corpse of the child that serv’d in the cabin,",
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    },
    {
        "input": "The dead face of an old salt with long white hair and carefully",
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    },
    {
        "input": "\tcurl’d whiskers,",
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    },
    {
        "input": "The flames spite of all that can be done flickering aloft and below,",
        "output": "The husky voices of the two or three officers yet fit for duty,\nFormless stacks of bodies and bodies by themselves, dabs of flesh\n\tupon the masts and spars,\nCut of cordage, dangle of rigging, slight shock of the soothe of waves,\nBlack and impassive guns, litter of powder-parcels, strong scent,\nA few large stars overhead, silent and mournful shining,\nDelicate sniffs of sea-breeze, smells of sedgy grass and fields by\n\tthe shore, death-messages given in charge to survivors,\nThe hiss of the surgeon’s knife, the gnawing teeth of his saw,\nWheeze, cluck, swash of falling blood, short wild scream, and long,"
    },
    {
        "input": "The husky voices of the two or three officers yet fit for duty,",
        "output": "Formless stacks of bodies and bodies by themselves, dabs of flesh\n\tupon the masts and spars,\nCut of cordage, dangle of rigging, slight shock of the soothe of waves,\nBlack and impassive guns, litter of powder-parcels, strong scent,\nA few large stars overhead, silent and mournful shining,\nDelicate sniffs of sea-breeze, smells of sedgy grass and fields by\n\tthe shore, death-messages given in charge to survivors,\nThe hiss of the surgeon’s knife, the gnawing teeth of his saw,\nWheeze, cluck, swash of falling blood, short wild scream, and long,\n\tdull, tapering groan,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Formless stacks of bodies and bodies by themselves, dabs of flesh",
        "output": "\tupon the masts and spars,\nCut of cordage, dangle of rigging, slight shock of the soothe of waves,\nBlack and impassive guns, litter of powder-parcels, strong scent,\nA few large stars overhead, silent and mournful shining,\nDelicate sniffs of sea-breeze, smells of sedgy grass and fields by\n\tthe shore, death-messages given in charge to survivors,\nThe hiss of the surgeon’s knife, the gnawing teeth of his saw,\nWheeze, cluck, swash of falling blood, short wild scream, and long,\n\tdull, tapering groan,\nThese so, these irretrievable."
    },
    {
        "input": "\tupon the masts and spars,",
        "output": "Cut of cordage, dangle of rigging, slight shock of the soothe of waves,\nBlack and impassive guns, litter of powder-parcels, strong scent,\nA few large stars overhead, silent and mournful shining,\nDelicate sniffs of sea-breeze, smells of sedgy grass and fields by\n\tthe shore, death-messages given in charge to survivors,\nThe hiss of the surgeon’s knife, the gnawing teeth of his saw,\nWheeze, cluck, swash of falling blood, short wild scream, and long,\n\tdull, tapering groan,\nThese so, these irretrievable.\nYou laggards there on guard! look to your arms!"
    },
    {
        "input": "Cut of cordage, dangle of rigging, slight shock of the soothe of waves,",
        "output": "Black and impassive guns, litter of powder-parcels, strong scent,\nA few large stars overhead, silent and mournful shining,\nDelicate sniffs of sea-breeze, smells of sedgy grass and fields by\n\tthe shore, death-messages given in charge to survivors,\nThe hiss of the surgeon’s knife, the gnawing teeth of his saw,\nWheeze, cluck, swash of falling blood, short wild scream, and long,\n\tdull, tapering groan,\nThese so, these irretrievable.\nYou laggards there on guard! look to your arms!\nIn at the conquer’d doors they crowd! I am possess’d!"
    },
    {
        "input": "Black and impassive guns, litter of powder-parcels, strong scent,",
        "output": "A few large stars overhead, silent and mournful shining,\nDelicate sniffs of sea-breeze, smells of sedgy grass and fields by\n\tthe shore, death-messages given in charge to survivors,\nThe hiss of the surgeon’s knife, the gnawing teeth of his saw,\nWheeze, cluck, swash of falling blood, short wild scream, and long,\n\tdull, tapering groan,\nThese so, these irretrievable.\nYou laggards there on guard! look to your arms!\nIn at the conquer’d doors they crowd! I am possess’d!\nEmbody all presences outlaw’d or suffering,"
    },
    {
        "input": "A few large stars overhead, silent and mournful shining,",
        "output": "Delicate sniffs of sea-breeze, smells of sedgy grass and fields by\n\tthe shore, death-messages given in charge to survivors,\nThe hiss of the surgeon’s knife, the gnawing teeth of his saw,\nWheeze, cluck, swash of falling blood, short wild scream, and long,\n\tdull, tapering groan,\nThese so, these irretrievable.\nYou laggards there on guard! look to your arms!\nIn at the conquer’d doors they crowd! I am possess’d!\nEmbody all presences outlaw’d or suffering,\nSee myself in prison shaped like another man,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Delicate sniffs of sea-breeze, smells of sedgy grass and fields by",
        "output": "\tthe shore, death-messages given in charge to survivors,\nThe hiss of the surgeon’s knife, the gnawing teeth of his saw,\nWheeze, cluck, swash of falling blood, short wild scream, and long,\n\tdull, tapering groan,\nThese so, these irretrievable.\nYou laggards there on guard! look to your arms!\nIn at the conquer’d doors they crowd! I am possess’d!\nEmbody all presences outlaw’d or suffering,\nSee myself in prison shaped like another man,\nAnd feel the dull unintermitted pain."
    },
    {
        "input": "\tthe shore, death-messages given in charge to survivors,",
        "output": "The hiss of the surgeon’s knife, the gnawing teeth of his saw,\nWheeze, cluck, swash of falling blood, short wild scream, and long,\n\tdull, tapering groan,\nThese so, these irretrievable.\nYou laggards there on guard! look to your arms!\nIn at the conquer’d doors they crowd! I am possess’d!\nEmbody all presences outlaw’d or suffering,\nSee myself in prison shaped like another man,\nAnd feel the dull unintermitted pain.\nFor me the keepers of convicts shoulder their carbines and keep watch,"
    },
    {
        "input": "The hiss of the surgeon’s knife, the gnawing teeth of his saw,",
        "output": "Wheeze, cluck, swash of falling blood, short wild scream, and long,\n\tdull, tapering groan,\nThese so, these irretrievable.\nYou laggards there on guard! look to your arms!\nIn at the conquer’d doors they crowd! I am possess’d!\nEmbody all presences outlaw’d or suffering,\nSee myself in prison shaped like another man,\nAnd feel the dull unintermitted pain.\nFor me the keepers of convicts shoulder their carbines and keep watch,\nIt is I let out in the morning and barr’d at night."
    },
    {
        "input": "Wheeze, cluck, swash of falling blood, short wild scream, and long,",
        "output": "\tdull, tapering groan,\nThese so, these irretrievable.\nYou laggards there on guard! look to your arms!\nIn at the conquer’d doors they crowd! I am possess’d!\nEmbody all presences outlaw’d or suffering,\nSee myself in prison shaped like another man,\nAnd feel the dull unintermitted pain.\nFor me the keepers of convicts shoulder their carbines and keep watch,\nIt is I let out in the morning and barr’d at night.\nNot a mutineer walks handcuff’d to jail but I am handcuff’d to him"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tdull, tapering groan,",
        "output": "These so, these irretrievable.\nYou laggards there on guard! look to your arms!\nIn at the conquer’d doors they crowd! I am possess’d!\nEmbody all presences outlaw’d or suffering,\nSee myself in prison shaped like another man,\nAnd feel the dull unintermitted pain.\nFor me the keepers of convicts shoulder their carbines and keep watch,\nIt is I let out in the morning and barr’d at night.\nNot a mutineer walks handcuff’d to jail but I am handcuff’d to him\n\tand walk by his side,"
    },
    {
        "input": "These so, these irretrievable.",
        "output": "You laggards there on guard! look to your arms!\nIn at the conquer’d doors they crowd! I am possess’d!\nEmbody all presences outlaw’d or suffering,\nSee myself in prison shaped like another man,\nAnd feel the dull unintermitted pain.\nFor me the keepers of convicts shoulder their carbines and keep watch,\nIt is I let out in the morning and barr’d at night.\nNot a mutineer walks handcuff’d to jail but I am handcuff’d to him\n\tand walk by his side,\n(I am less the jolly one there, and more the silent one with sweat"
    },
    {
        "input": "You laggards there on guard! look to your arms!",
        "output": "In at the conquer’d doors they crowd! I am possess’d!\nEmbody all presences outlaw’d or suffering,\nSee myself in prison shaped like another man,\nAnd feel the dull unintermitted pain.\nFor me the keepers of convicts shoulder their carbines and keep watch,\nIt is I let out in the morning and barr’d at night.\nNot a mutineer walks handcuff’d to jail but I am handcuff’d to him\n\tand walk by his side,\n(I am less the jolly one there, and more the silent one with sweat\n\ton my twitching lips.)"
    },
    {
        "input": "In at the conquer’d doors they crowd! I am possess’d!",
        "output": "Embody all presences outlaw’d or suffering,\nSee myself in prison shaped like another man,\nAnd feel the dull unintermitted pain.\nFor me the keepers of convicts shoulder their carbines and keep watch,\nIt is I let out in the morning and barr’d at night.\nNot a mutineer walks handcuff’d to jail but I am handcuff’d to him\n\tand walk by his side,\n(I am less the jolly one there, and more the silent one with sweat\n\ton my twitching lips.)\nNot a youngster is taken for larceny but I go up too, and am tried"
    },
    {
        "input": "Embody all presences outlaw’d or suffering,",
        "output": "See myself in prison shaped like another man,\nAnd feel the dull unintermitted pain.\nFor me the keepers of convicts shoulder their carbines and keep watch,\nIt is I let out in the morning and barr’d at night.\nNot a mutineer walks handcuff’d to jail but I am handcuff’d to him\n\tand walk by his side,\n(I am less the jolly one there, and more the silent one with sweat\n\ton my twitching lips.)\nNot a youngster is taken for larceny but I go up too, and am tried\n\tand sentenced."
    },
    {
        "input": "See myself in prison shaped like another man,",
        "output": "And feel the dull unintermitted pain.\nFor me the keepers of convicts shoulder their carbines and keep watch,\nIt is I let out in the morning and barr’d at night.\nNot a mutineer walks handcuff’d to jail but I am handcuff’d to him\n\tand walk by his side,\n(I am less the jolly one there, and more the silent one with sweat\n\ton my twitching lips.)\nNot a youngster is taken for larceny but I go up too, and am tried\n\tand sentenced.\nNot a cholera patient lies at the last gasp but I also lie at the last gasp,"
    },
    {
        "input": "And feel the dull unintermitted pain.",
        "output": "For me the keepers of convicts shoulder their carbines and keep watch,\nIt is I let out in the morning and barr’d at night.\nNot a mutineer walks handcuff’d to jail but I am handcuff’d to him\n\tand walk by his side,\n(I am less the jolly one there, and more the silent one with sweat\n\ton my twitching lips.)\nNot a youngster is taken for larceny but I go up too, and am tried\n\tand sentenced.\nNot a cholera patient lies at the last gasp but I also lie at the last gasp,\nMy face is ash-color’d, my sinews gnarl, away from me people retreat."
    },
    {
        "input": "For me the keepers of convicts shoulder their carbines and keep watch,",
        "output": "It is I let out in the morning and barr’d at night.\nNot a mutineer walks handcuff’d to jail but I am handcuff’d to him\n\tand walk by his side,\n(I am less the jolly one there, and more the silent one with sweat\n\ton my twitching lips.)\nNot a youngster is taken for larceny but I go up too, and am tried\n\tand sentenced.\nNot a cholera patient lies at the last gasp but I also lie at the last gasp,\nMy face is ash-color’d, my sinews gnarl, away from me people retreat.\nAskers embody themselves in me and I am embodied in them,"
    },
    {
        "input": "It is I let out in the morning and barr’d at night.",
        "output": "Not a mutineer walks handcuff’d to jail but I am handcuff’d to him\n\tand walk by his side,\n(I am less the jolly one there, and more the silent one with sweat\n\ton my twitching lips.)\nNot a youngster is taken for larceny but I go up too, and am tried\n\tand sentenced.\nNot a cholera patient lies at the last gasp but I also lie at the last gasp,\nMy face is ash-color’d, my sinews gnarl, away from me people retreat.\nAskers embody themselves in me and I am embodied in them,\nI project my hat, sit shame-faced, and beg."
    },
    {
        "input": "Not a mutineer walks handcuff’d to jail but I am handcuff’d to him",
        "output": "\tand walk by his side,\n(I am less the jolly one there, and more the silent one with sweat\n\ton my twitching lips.)\nNot a youngster is taken for larceny but I go up too, and am tried\n\tand sentenced.\nNot a cholera patient lies at the last gasp but I also lie at the last gasp,\nMy face is ash-color’d, my sinews gnarl, away from me people retreat.\nAskers embody themselves in me and I am embodied in them,\nI project my hat, sit shame-faced, and beg.\nEnough! enough! enough!"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tand walk by his side,",
        "output": "(I am less the jolly one there, and more the silent one with sweat\n\ton my twitching lips.)\nNot a youngster is taken for larceny but I go up too, and am tried\n\tand sentenced.\nNot a cholera patient lies at the last gasp but I also lie at the last gasp,\nMy face is ash-color’d, my sinews gnarl, away from me people retreat.\nAskers embody themselves in me and I am embodied in them,\nI project my hat, sit shame-faced, and beg.\nEnough! enough! enough!\nSomehow I have been stunn’d. Stand back!"
    },
    {
        "input": "(I am less the jolly one there, and more the silent one with sweat",
        "output": "\ton my twitching lips.)\nNot a youngster is taken for larceny but I go up too, and am tried\n\tand sentenced.\nNot a cholera patient lies at the last gasp but I also lie at the last gasp,\nMy face is ash-color’d, my sinews gnarl, away from me people retreat.\nAskers embody themselves in me and I am embodied in them,\nI project my hat, sit shame-faced, and beg.\nEnough! enough! enough!\nSomehow I have been stunn’d. Stand back!\nGive me a little time beyond my cuff’d head, slumbers, dreams, gaping,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\ton my twitching lips.)",
        "output": "Not a youngster is taken for larceny but I go up too, and am tried\n\tand sentenced.\nNot a cholera patient lies at the last gasp but I also lie at the last gasp,\nMy face is ash-color’d, my sinews gnarl, away from me people retreat.\nAskers embody themselves in me and I am embodied in them,\nI project my hat, sit shame-faced, and beg.\nEnough! enough! enough!\nSomehow I have been stunn’d. Stand back!\nGive me a little time beyond my cuff’d head, slumbers, dreams, gaping,\nI discover myself on the verge of a usual mistake."
    },
    {
        "input": "Not a youngster is taken for larceny but I go up too, and am tried",
        "output": "\tand sentenced.\nNot a cholera patient lies at the last gasp but I also lie at the last gasp,\nMy face is ash-color’d, my sinews gnarl, away from me people retreat.\nAskers embody themselves in me and I am embodied in them,\nI project my hat, sit shame-faced, and beg.\nEnough! enough! enough!\nSomehow I have been stunn’d. Stand back!\nGive me a little time beyond my cuff’d head, slumbers, dreams, gaping,\nI discover myself on the verge of a usual mistake.\nThat I could forget the mockers and insults!"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tand sentenced.",
        "output": "Not a cholera patient lies at the last gasp but I also lie at the last gasp,\nMy face is ash-color’d, my sinews gnarl, away from me people retreat.\nAskers embody themselves in me and I am embodied in them,\nI project my hat, sit shame-faced, and beg.\nEnough! enough! enough!\nSomehow I have been stunn’d. Stand back!\nGive me a little time beyond my cuff’d head, slumbers, dreams, gaping,\nI discover myself on the verge of a usual mistake.\nThat I could forget the mockers and insults!\nThat I could forget the trickling tears and the blows of the"
    },
    {
        "input": "Not a cholera patient lies at the last gasp but I also lie at the last gasp,",
        "output": "My face is ash-color’d, my sinews gnarl, away from me people retreat.\nAskers embody themselves in me and I am embodied in them,\nI project my hat, sit shame-faced, and beg.\nEnough! enough! enough!\nSomehow I have been stunn’d. Stand back!\nGive me a little time beyond my cuff’d head, slumbers, dreams, gaping,\nI discover myself on the verge of a usual mistake.\nThat I could forget the mockers and insults!\nThat I could forget the trickling tears and the blows of the\n\tbludgeons and hammers!"
    },
    {
        "input": "My face is ash-color’d, my sinews gnarl, away from me people retreat.",
        "output": "Askers embody themselves in me and I am embodied in them,\nI project my hat, sit shame-faced, and beg.\nEnough! enough! enough!\nSomehow I have been stunn’d. Stand back!\nGive me a little time beyond my cuff’d head, slumbers, dreams, gaping,\nI discover myself on the verge of a usual mistake.\nThat I could forget the mockers and insults!\nThat I could forget the trickling tears and the blows of the\n\tbludgeons and hammers!\nThat I could look with a separate look on my own crucifixion and"
    },
    {
        "input": "Askers embody themselves in me and I am embodied in them,",
        "output": "I project my hat, sit shame-faced, and beg.\nEnough! enough! enough!\nSomehow I have been stunn’d. Stand back!\nGive me a little time beyond my cuff’d head, slumbers, dreams, gaping,\nI discover myself on the verge of a usual mistake.\nThat I could forget the mockers and insults!\nThat I could forget the trickling tears and the blows of the\n\tbludgeons and hammers!\nThat I could look with a separate look on my own crucifixion and\n\tbloody crowning."
    },
    {
        "input": "I project my hat, sit shame-faced, and beg.",
        "output": "Enough! enough! enough!\nSomehow I have been stunn’d. Stand back!\nGive me a little time beyond my cuff’d head, slumbers, dreams, gaping,\nI discover myself on the verge of a usual mistake.\nThat I could forget the mockers and insults!\nThat I could forget the trickling tears and the blows of the\n\tbludgeons and hammers!\nThat I could look with a separate look on my own crucifixion and\n\tbloody crowning.\nI remember now,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Enough! enough! enough!",
        "output": "Somehow I have been stunn’d. Stand back!\nGive me a little time beyond my cuff’d head, slumbers, dreams, gaping,\nI discover myself on the verge of a usual mistake.\nThat I could forget the mockers and insults!\nThat I could forget the trickling tears and the blows of the\n\tbludgeons and hammers!\nThat I could look with a separate look on my own crucifixion and\n\tbloody crowning.\nI remember now,\nI resume the overstaid fraction,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Somehow I have been stunn’d. Stand back!",
        "output": "Give me a little time beyond my cuff’d head, slumbers, dreams, gaping,\nI discover myself on the verge of a usual mistake.\nThat I could forget the mockers and insults!\nThat I could forget the trickling tears and the blows of the\n\tbludgeons and hammers!\nThat I could look with a separate look on my own crucifixion and\n\tbloody crowning.\nI remember now,\nI resume the overstaid fraction,\nThe grave of rock multiplies what has been confided to it, or to any graves,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Give me a little time beyond my cuff’d head, slumbers, dreams, gaping,",
        "output": "I discover myself on the verge of a usual mistake.\nThat I could forget the mockers and insults!\nThat I could forget the trickling tears and the blows of the\n\tbludgeons and hammers!\nThat I could look with a separate look on my own crucifixion and\n\tbloody crowning.\nI remember now,\nI resume the overstaid fraction,\nThe grave of rock multiplies what has been confided to it, or to any graves,\nCorpses rise, gashes heal, fastenings roll from me."
    },
    {
        "input": "I discover myself on the verge of a usual mistake.",
        "output": "That I could forget the mockers and insults!\nThat I could forget the trickling tears and the blows of the\n\tbludgeons and hammers!\nThat I could look with a separate look on my own crucifixion and\n\tbloody crowning.\nI remember now,\nI resume the overstaid fraction,\nThe grave of rock multiplies what has been confided to it, or to any graves,\nCorpses rise, gashes heal, fastenings roll from me.\nI troop forth replenish’d with supreme power, one of an average"
    },
    {
        "input": "That I could forget the mockers and insults!",
        "output": "That I could forget the trickling tears and the blows of the\n\tbludgeons and hammers!\nThat I could look with a separate look on my own crucifixion and\n\tbloody crowning.\nI remember now,\nI resume the overstaid fraction,\nThe grave of rock multiplies what has been confided to it, or to any graves,\nCorpses rise, gashes heal, fastenings roll from me.\nI troop forth replenish’d with supreme power, one of an average\n\tunending procession,"
    },
    {
        "input": "That I could forget the trickling tears and the blows of the",
        "output": "\tbludgeons and hammers!\nThat I could look with a separate look on my own crucifixion and\n\tbloody crowning.\nI remember now,\nI resume the overstaid fraction,\nThe grave of rock multiplies what has been confided to it, or to any graves,\nCorpses rise, gashes heal, fastenings roll from me.\nI troop forth replenish’d with supreme power, one of an average\n\tunending procession,\nInland and sea-coast we go, and pass all boundary lines,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tbludgeons and hammers!",
        "output": "That I could look with a separate look on my own crucifixion and\n\tbloody crowning.\nI remember now,\nI resume the overstaid fraction,\nThe grave of rock multiplies what has been confided to it, or to any graves,\nCorpses rise, gashes heal, fastenings roll from me.\nI troop forth replenish’d with supreme power, one of an average\n\tunending procession,\nInland and sea-coast we go, and pass all boundary lines,\nOur swift ordinances on their way over the whole earth,"
    },
    {
        "input": "That I could look with a separate look on my own crucifixion and",
        "output": "\tbloody crowning.\nI remember now,\nI resume the overstaid fraction,\nThe grave of rock multiplies what has been confided to it, or to any graves,\nCorpses rise, gashes heal, fastenings roll from me.\nI troop forth replenish’d with supreme power, one of an average\n\tunending procession,\nInland and sea-coast we go, and pass all boundary lines,\nOur swift ordinances on their way over the whole earth,\nThe blossoms we wear in our hats the growth of thousands of years."
    },
    {
        "input": "\tbloody crowning.",
        "output": "I remember now,\nI resume the overstaid fraction,\nThe grave of rock multiplies what has been confided to it, or to any graves,\nCorpses rise, gashes heal, fastenings roll from me.\nI troop forth replenish’d with supreme power, one of an average\n\tunending procession,\nInland and sea-coast we go, and pass all boundary lines,\nOur swift ordinances on their way over the whole earth,\nThe blossoms we wear in our hats the growth of thousands of years.\nEleves, I salute you! come forward!"
    },
    {
        "input": "I remember now,",
        "output": "I resume the overstaid fraction,\nThe grave of rock multiplies what has been confided to it, or to any graves,\nCorpses rise, gashes heal, fastenings roll from me.\nI troop forth replenish’d with supreme power, one of an average\n\tunending procession,\nInland and sea-coast we go, and pass all boundary lines,\nOur swift ordinances on their way over the whole earth,\nThe blossoms we wear in our hats the growth of thousands of years.\nEleves, I salute you! come forward!\nContinue your annotations, continue your questionings."
    },
    {
        "input": "I resume the overstaid fraction,",
        "output": "The grave of rock multiplies what has been confided to it, or to any graves,\nCorpses rise, gashes heal, fastenings roll from me.\nI troop forth replenish’d with supreme power, one of an average\n\tunending procession,\nInland and sea-coast we go, and pass all boundary lines,\nOur swift ordinances on their way over the whole earth,\nThe blossoms we wear in our hats the growth of thousands of years.\nEleves, I salute you! come forward!\nContinue your annotations, continue your questionings.\nThe friendly and flowing savage, who is he?"
    },
    {
        "input": "The grave of rock multiplies what has been confided to it, or to any graves,",
        "output": "Corpses rise, gashes heal, fastenings roll from me.\nI troop forth replenish’d with supreme power, one of an average\n\tunending procession,\nInland and sea-coast we go, and pass all boundary lines,\nOur swift ordinances on their way over the whole earth,\nThe blossoms we wear in our hats the growth of thousands of years.\nEleves, I salute you! come forward!\nContinue your annotations, continue your questionings.\nThe friendly and flowing savage, who is he?\nIs he waiting for civilization, or past it and mastering it?"
    },
    {
        "input": "Corpses rise, gashes heal, fastenings roll from me.",
        "output": "I troop forth replenish’d with supreme power, one of an average\n\tunending procession,\nInland and sea-coast we go, and pass all boundary lines,\nOur swift ordinances on their way over the whole earth,\nThe blossoms we wear in our hats the growth of thousands of years.\nEleves, I salute you! come forward!\nContinue your annotations, continue your questionings.\nThe friendly and flowing savage, who is he?\nIs he waiting for civilization, or past it and mastering it?\nIs he some Southwesterner rais’d out-doors? is he Kanadian?"
    },
    {
        "input": "I troop forth replenish’d with supreme power, one of an average",
        "output": "\tunending procession,\nInland and sea-coast we go, and pass all boundary lines,\nOur swift ordinances on their way over the whole earth,\nThe blossoms we wear in our hats the growth of thousands of years.\nEleves, I salute you! come forward!\nContinue your annotations, continue your questionings.\nThe friendly and flowing savage, who is he?\nIs he waiting for civilization, or past it and mastering it?\nIs he some Southwesterner rais’d out-doors? is he Kanadian?\nIs he from the Mississippi country? Iowa, Oregon, California?"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tunending procession,",
        "output": "Inland and sea-coast we go, and pass all boundary lines,\nOur swift ordinances on their way over the whole earth,\nThe blossoms we wear in our hats the growth of thousands of years.\nEleves, I salute you! come forward!\nContinue your annotations, continue your questionings.\nThe friendly and flowing savage, who is he?\nIs he waiting for civilization, or past it and mastering it?\nIs he some Southwesterner rais’d out-doors? is he Kanadian?\nIs he from the Mississippi country? Iowa, Oregon, California?\nThe mountains? prairie-life, bush-life? or sailor from the sea?"
    },
    {
        "input": "Inland and sea-coast we go, and pass all boundary lines,",
        "output": "Our swift ordinances on their way over the whole earth,\nThe blossoms we wear in our hats the growth of thousands of years.\nEleves, I salute you! come forward!\nContinue your annotations, continue your questionings.\nThe friendly and flowing savage, who is he?\nIs he waiting for civilization, or past it and mastering it?\nIs he some Southwesterner rais’d out-doors? is he Kanadian?\nIs he from the Mississippi country? Iowa, Oregon, California?\nThe mountains? prairie-life, bush-life? or sailor from the sea?\nWherever he goes men and women accept and desire him,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Our swift ordinances on their way over the whole earth,",
        "output": "The blossoms we wear in our hats the growth of thousands of years.\nEleves, I salute you! come forward!\nContinue your annotations, continue your questionings.\nThe friendly and flowing savage, who is he?\nIs he waiting for civilization, or past it and mastering it?\nIs he some Southwesterner rais’d out-doors? is he Kanadian?\nIs he from the Mississippi country? Iowa, Oregon, California?\nThe mountains? prairie-life, bush-life? or sailor from the sea?\nWherever he goes men and women accept and desire him,\nThey desire he should like them, touch them, speak to them, stay with them."
    },
    {
        "input": "The blossoms we wear in our hats the growth of thousands of years.",
        "output": "Eleves, I salute you! come forward!\nContinue your annotations, continue your questionings.\nThe friendly and flowing savage, who is he?\nIs he waiting for civilization, or past it and mastering it?\nIs he some Southwesterner rais’d out-doors? is he Kanadian?\nIs he from the Mississippi country? Iowa, Oregon, California?\nThe mountains? prairie-life, bush-life? or sailor from the sea?\nWherever he goes men and women accept and desire him,\nThey desire he should like them, touch them, speak to them, stay with them.\nBehavior lawless as snow-flakes, words simple as grass, uncomb’d"
    },
    {
        "input": "Eleves, I salute you! come forward!",
        "output": "Continue your annotations, continue your questionings.\nThe friendly and flowing savage, who is he?\nIs he waiting for civilization, or past it and mastering it?\nIs he some Southwesterner rais’d out-doors? is he Kanadian?\nIs he from the Mississippi country? Iowa, Oregon, California?\nThe mountains? prairie-life, bush-life? or sailor from the sea?\nWherever he goes men and women accept and desire him,\nThey desire he should like them, touch them, speak to them, stay with them.\nBehavior lawless as snow-flakes, words simple as grass, uncomb’d\n\thead, laughter, and naivete,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Continue your annotations, continue your questionings.",
        "output": "The friendly and flowing savage, who is he?\nIs he waiting for civilization, or past it and mastering it?\nIs he some Southwesterner rais’d out-doors? is he Kanadian?\nIs he from the Mississippi country? Iowa, Oregon, California?\nThe mountains? prairie-life, bush-life? or sailor from the sea?\nWherever he goes men and women accept and desire him,\nThey desire he should like them, touch them, speak to them, stay with them.\nBehavior lawless as snow-flakes, words simple as grass, uncomb’d\n\thead, laughter, and naivete,\nSlow-stepping feet, common features, common modes and emanations,"
    },
    {
        "input": "The friendly and flowing savage, who is he?",
        "output": "Is he waiting for civilization, or past it and mastering it?\nIs he some Southwesterner rais’d out-doors? is he Kanadian?\nIs he from the Mississippi country? Iowa, Oregon, California?\nThe mountains? prairie-life, bush-life? or sailor from the sea?\nWherever he goes men and women accept and desire him,\nThey desire he should like them, touch them, speak to them, stay with them.\nBehavior lawless as snow-flakes, words simple as grass, uncomb’d\n\thead, laughter, and naivete,\nSlow-stepping feet, common features, common modes and emanations,\nThey descend in new forms from the tips of his fingers,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Is he waiting for civilization, or past it and mastering it?",
        "output": "Is he some Southwesterner rais’d out-doors? is he Kanadian?\nIs he from the Mississippi country? Iowa, Oregon, California?\nThe mountains? prairie-life, bush-life? or sailor from the sea?\nWherever he goes men and women accept and desire him,\nThey desire he should like them, touch them, speak to them, stay with them.\nBehavior lawless as snow-flakes, words simple as grass, uncomb’d\n\thead, laughter, and naivete,\nSlow-stepping feet, common features, common modes and emanations,\nThey descend in new forms from the tips of his fingers,\nThey are wafted with the odor of his body or breath, they fly out of"
    },
    {
        "input": "Is he some Southwesterner rais’d out-doors? is he Kanadian?",
        "output": "Is he from the Mississippi country? Iowa, Oregon, California?\nThe mountains? prairie-life, bush-life? or sailor from the sea?\nWherever he goes men and women accept and desire him,\nThey desire he should like them, touch them, speak to them, stay with them.\nBehavior lawless as snow-flakes, words simple as grass, uncomb’d\n\thead, laughter, and naivete,\nSlow-stepping feet, common features, common modes and emanations,\nThey descend in new forms from the tips of his fingers,\nThey are wafted with the odor of his body or breath, they fly out of\n\tthe glance of his eyes."
    },
    {
        "input": "Is he from the Mississippi country? Iowa, Oregon, California?",
        "output": "The mountains? prairie-life, bush-life? or sailor from the sea?\nWherever he goes men and women accept and desire him,\nThey desire he should like them, touch them, speak to them, stay with them.\nBehavior lawless as snow-flakes, words simple as grass, uncomb’d\n\thead, laughter, and naivete,\nSlow-stepping feet, common features, common modes and emanations,\nThey descend in new forms from the tips of his fingers,\nThey are wafted with the odor of his body or breath, they fly out of\n\tthe glance of his eyes.\nFlaunt of the sunshine I need not your bask--lie over!"
    },
    {
        "input": "The mountains? prairie-life, bush-life? or sailor from the sea?",
        "output": "Wherever he goes men and women accept and desire him,\nThey desire he should like them, touch them, speak to them, stay with them.\nBehavior lawless as snow-flakes, words simple as grass, uncomb’d\n\thead, laughter, and naivete,\nSlow-stepping feet, common features, common modes and emanations,\nThey descend in new forms from the tips of his fingers,\nThey are wafted with the odor of his body or breath, they fly out of\n\tthe glance of his eyes.\nFlaunt of the sunshine I need not your bask--lie over!\nYou light surfaces only, I force surfaces and depths also."
    },
    {
        "input": "Wherever he goes men and women accept and desire him,",
        "output": "They desire he should like them, touch them, speak to them, stay with them.\nBehavior lawless as snow-flakes, words simple as grass, uncomb’d\n\thead, laughter, and naivete,\nSlow-stepping feet, common features, common modes and emanations,\nThey descend in new forms from the tips of his fingers,\nThey are wafted with the odor of his body or breath, they fly out of\n\tthe glance of his eyes.\nFlaunt of the sunshine I need not your bask--lie over!\nYou light surfaces only, I force surfaces and depths also.\nEarth! you seem to look for something at my hands,"
    },
    {
        "input": "They desire he should like them, touch them, speak to them, stay with them.",
        "output": "Behavior lawless as snow-flakes, words simple as grass, uncomb’d\n\thead, laughter, and naivete,\nSlow-stepping feet, common features, common modes and emanations,\nThey descend in new forms from the tips of his fingers,\nThey are wafted with the odor of his body or breath, they fly out of\n\tthe glance of his eyes.\nFlaunt of the sunshine I need not your bask--lie over!\nYou light surfaces only, I force surfaces and depths also.\nEarth! you seem to look for something at my hands,\nSay, old top-knot, what do you want?"
    },
    {
        "input": "Behavior lawless as snow-flakes, words simple as grass, uncomb’d",
        "output": "\thead, laughter, and naivete,\nSlow-stepping feet, common features, common modes and emanations,\nThey descend in new forms from the tips of his fingers,\nThey are wafted with the odor of his body or breath, they fly out of\n\tthe glance of his eyes.\nFlaunt of the sunshine I need not your bask--lie over!\nYou light surfaces only, I force surfaces and depths also.\nEarth! you seem to look for something at my hands,\nSay, old top-knot, what do you want?\nMan or woman, I might tell how I like you, but cannot,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\thead, laughter, and naivete,",
        "output": "Slow-stepping feet, common features, common modes and emanations,\nThey descend in new forms from the tips of his fingers,\nThey are wafted with the odor of his body or breath, they fly out of\n\tthe glance of his eyes.\nFlaunt of the sunshine I need not your bask--lie over!\nYou light surfaces only, I force surfaces and depths also.\nEarth! you seem to look for something at my hands,\nSay, old top-knot, what do you want?\nMan or woman, I might tell how I like you, but cannot,\nAnd might tell what it is in me and what it is in you, but cannot,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Slow-stepping feet, common features, common modes and emanations,",
        "output": "They descend in new forms from the tips of his fingers,\nThey are wafted with the odor of his body or breath, they fly out of\n\tthe glance of his eyes.\nFlaunt of the sunshine I need not your bask--lie over!\nYou light surfaces only, I force surfaces and depths also.\nEarth! you seem to look for something at my hands,\nSay, old top-knot, what do you want?\nMan or woman, I might tell how I like you, but cannot,\nAnd might tell what it is in me and what it is in you, but cannot,\nAnd might tell that pining I have, that pulse of my nights and days."
    },
    {
        "input": "They descend in new forms from the tips of his fingers,",
        "output": "They are wafted with the odor of his body or breath, they fly out of\n\tthe glance of his eyes.\nFlaunt of the sunshine I need not your bask--lie over!\nYou light surfaces only, I force surfaces and depths also.\nEarth! you seem to look for something at my hands,\nSay, old top-knot, what do you want?\nMan or woman, I might tell how I like you, but cannot,\nAnd might tell what it is in me and what it is in you, but cannot,\nAnd might tell that pining I have, that pulse of my nights and days.\nBehold, I do not give lectures or a little charity,"
    },
    {
        "input": "They are wafted with the odor of his body or breath, they fly out of",
        "output": "\tthe glance of his eyes.\nFlaunt of the sunshine I need not your bask--lie over!\nYou light surfaces only, I force surfaces and depths also.\nEarth! you seem to look for something at my hands,\nSay, old top-knot, what do you want?\nMan or woman, I might tell how I like you, but cannot,\nAnd might tell what it is in me and what it is in you, but cannot,\nAnd might tell that pining I have, that pulse of my nights and days.\nBehold, I do not give lectures or a little charity,\nWhen I give I give myself."
    },
    {
        "input": "\tthe glance of his eyes.",
        "output": "Flaunt of the sunshine I need not your bask--lie over!\nYou light surfaces only, I force surfaces and depths also.\nEarth! you seem to look for something at my hands,\nSay, old top-knot, what do you want?\nMan or woman, I might tell how I like you, but cannot,\nAnd might tell what it is in me and what it is in you, but cannot,\nAnd might tell that pining I have, that pulse of my nights and days.\nBehold, I do not give lectures or a little charity,\nWhen I give I give myself.\nYou there, impotent, loose in the knees,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Flaunt of the sunshine I need not your bask--lie over!",
        "output": "You light surfaces only, I force surfaces and depths also.\nEarth! you seem to look for something at my hands,\nSay, old top-knot, what do you want?\nMan or woman, I might tell how I like you, but cannot,\nAnd might tell what it is in me and what it is in you, but cannot,\nAnd might tell that pining I have, that pulse of my nights and days.\nBehold, I do not give lectures or a little charity,\nWhen I give I give myself.\nYou there, impotent, loose in the knees,\nOpen your scarf’d chops till I blow grit within you,"
    },
    {
        "input": "You light surfaces only, I force surfaces and depths also.",
        "output": "Earth! you seem to look for something at my hands,\nSay, old top-knot, what do you want?\nMan or woman, I might tell how I like you, but cannot,\nAnd might tell what it is in me and what it is in you, but cannot,\nAnd might tell that pining I have, that pulse of my nights and days.\nBehold, I do not give lectures or a little charity,\nWhen I give I give myself.\nYou there, impotent, loose in the knees,\nOpen your scarf’d chops till I blow grit within you,\nSpread your palms and lift the flaps of your pockets,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Earth! you seem to look for something at my hands,",
        "output": "Say, old top-knot, what do you want?\nMan or woman, I might tell how I like you, but cannot,\nAnd might tell what it is in me and what it is in you, but cannot,\nAnd might tell that pining I have, that pulse of my nights and days.\nBehold, I do not give lectures or a little charity,\nWhen I give I give myself.\nYou there, impotent, loose in the knees,\nOpen your scarf’d chops till I blow grit within you,\nSpread your palms and lift the flaps of your pockets,\nI am not to be denied, I compel, I have stores plenty and to spare,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Say, old top-knot, what do you want?",
        "output": "Man or woman, I might tell how I like you, but cannot,\nAnd might tell what it is in me and what it is in you, but cannot,\nAnd might tell that pining I have, that pulse of my nights and days.\nBehold, I do not give lectures or a little charity,\nWhen I give I give myself.\nYou there, impotent, loose in the knees,\nOpen your scarf’d chops till I blow grit within you,\nSpread your palms and lift the flaps of your pockets,\nI am not to be denied, I compel, I have stores plenty and to spare,\nAnd any thing I have I bestow."
    },
    {
        "input": "Man or woman, I might tell how I like you, but cannot,",
        "output": "And might tell what it is in me and what it is in you, but cannot,\nAnd might tell that pining I have, that pulse of my nights and days.\nBehold, I do not give lectures or a little charity,\nWhen I give I give myself.\nYou there, impotent, loose in the knees,\nOpen your scarf’d chops till I blow grit within you,\nSpread your palms and lift the flaps of your pockets,\nI am not to be denied, I compel, I have stores plenty and to spare,\nAnd any thing I have I bestow.\nI do not ask who you are, that is not important to me,"
    },
    {
        "input": "And might tell what it is in me and what it is in you, but cannot,",
        "output": "And might tell that pining I have, that pulse of my nights and days.\nBehold, I do not give lectures or a little charity,\nWhen I give I give myself.\nYou there, impotent, loose in the knees,\nOpen your scarf’d chops till I blow grit within you,\nSpread your palms and lift the flaps of your pockets,\nI am not to be denied, I compel, I have stores plenty and to spare,\nAnd any thing I have I bestow.\nI do not ask who you are, that is not important to me,\nYou can do nothing and be nothing but what I will infold you."
    },
    {
        "input": "And might tell that pining I have, that pulse of my nights and days.",
        "output": "Behold, I do not give lectures or a little charity,\nWhen I give I give myself.\nYou there, impotent, loose in the knees,\nOpen your scarf’d chops till I blow grit within you,\nSpread your palms and lift the flaps of your pockets,\nI am not to be denied, I compel, I have stores plenty and to spare,\nAnd any thing I have I bestow.\nI do not ask who you are, that is not important to me,\nYou can do nothing and be nothing but what I will infold you.\nTo cotton-field drudge or cleaner of privies I lean,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Behold, I do not give lectures or a little charity,",
        "output": "When I give I give myself.\nYou there, impotent, loose in the knees,\nOpen your scarf’d chops till I blow grit within you,\nSpread your palms and lift the flaps of your pockets,\nI am not to be denied, I compel, I have stores plenty and to spare,\nAnd any thing I have I bestow.\nI do not ask who you are, that is not important to me,\nYou can do nothing and be nothing but what I will infold you.\nTo cotton-field drudge or cleaner of privies I lean,\nOn his right cheek I put the family kiss,"
    },
    {
        "input": "When I give I give myself.",
        "output": "You there, impotent, loose in the knees,\nOpen your scarf’d chops till I blow grit within you,\nSpread your palms and lift the flaps of your pockets,\nI am not to be denied, I compel, I have stores plenty and to spare,\nAnd any thing I have I bestow.\nI do not ask who you are, that is not important to me,\nYou can do nothing and be nothing but what I will infold you.\nTo cotton-field drudge or cleaner of privies I lean,\nOn his right cheek I put the family kiss,\nAnd in my soul I swear I never will deny him."
    },
    {
        "input": "You there, impotent, loose in the knees,",
        "output": "Open your scarf’d chops till I blow grit within you,\nSpread your palms and lift the flaps of your pockets,\nI am not to be denied, I compel, I have stores plenty and to spare,\nAnd any thing I have I bestow.\nI do not ask who you are, that is not important to me,\nYou can do nothing and be nothing but what I will infold you.\nTo cotton-field drudge or cleaner of privies I lean,\nOn his right cheek I put the family kiss,\nAnd in my soul I swear I never will deny him.\nOn women fit for conception I start bigger and nimbler babes."
    },
    {
        "input": "Open your scarf’d chops till I blow grit within you,",
        "output": "Spread your palms and lift the flaps of your pockets,\nI am not to be denied, I compel, I have stores plenty and to spare,\nAnd any thing I have I bestow.\nI do not ask who you are, that is not important to me,\nYou can do nothing and be nothing but what I will infold you.\nTo cotton-field drudge or cleaner of privies I lean,\nOn his right cheek I put the family kiss,\nAnd in my soul I swear I never will deny him.\nOn women fit for conception I start bigger and nimbler babes.\n(This day I am jetting the stuff of far more arrogant republics.)"
    },
    {
        "input": "Spread your palms and lift the flaps of your pockets,",
        "output": "I am not to be denied, I compel, I have stores plenty and to spare,\nAnd any thing I have I bestow.\nI do not ask who you are, that is not important to me,\nYou can do nothing and be nothing but what I will infold you.\nTo cotton-field drudge or cleaner of privies I lean,\nOn his right cheek I put the family kiss,\nAnd in my soul I swear I never will deny him.\nOn women fit for conception I start bigger and nimbler babes.\n(This day I am jetting the stuff of far more arrogant republics.)\nTo any one dying, thither I speed and twist the knob of the door."
    },
    {
        "input": "I am not to be denied, I compel, I have stores plenty and to spare,",
        "output": "And any thing I have I bestow.\nI do not ask who you are, that is not important to me,\nYou can do nothing and be nothing but what I will infold you.\nTo cotton-field drudge or cleaner of privies I lean,\nOn his right cheek I put the family kiss,\nAnd in my soul I swear I never will deny him.\nOn women fit for conception I start bigger and nimbler babes.\n(This day I am jetting the stuff of far more arrogant republics.)\nTo any one dying, thither I speed and twist the knob of the door.\nTurn the bed-clothes toward the foot of the bed,"
    },
    {
        "input": "And any thing I have I bestow.",
        "output": "I do not ask who you are, that is not important to me,\nYou can do nothing and be nothing but what I will infold you.\nTo cotton-field drudge or cleaner of privies I lean,\nOn his right cheek I put the family kiss,\nAnd in my soul I swear I never will deny him.\nOn women fit for conception I start bigger and nimbler babes.\n(This day I am jetting the stuff of far more arrogant republics.)\nTo any one dying, thither I speed and twist the knob of the door.\nTurn the bed-clothes toward the foot of the bed,\nLet the physician and the priest go home."
    },
    {
        "input": "I do not ask who you are, that is not important to me,",
        "output": "You can do nothing and be nothing but what I will infold you.\nTo cotton-field drudge or cleaner of privies I lean,\nOn his right cheek I put the family kiss,\nAnd in my soul I swear I never will deny him.\nOn women fit for conception I start bigger and nimbler babes.\n(This day I am jetting the stuff of far more arrogant republics.)\nTo any one dying, thither I speed and twist the knob of the door.\nTurn the bed-clothes toward the foot of the bed,\nLet the physician and the priest go home.\nI seize the descending man and raise him with resistless will,"
    },
    {
        "input": "You can do nothing and be nothing but what I will infold you.",
        "output": "To cotton-field drudge or cleaner of privies I lean,\nOn his right cheek I put the family kiss,\nAnd in my soul I swear I never will deny him.\nOn women fit for conception I start bigger and nimbler babes.\n(This day I am jetting the stuff of far more arrogant republics.)\nTo any one dying, thither I speed and twist the knob of the door.\nTurn the bed-clothes toward the foot of the bed,\nLet the physician and the priest go home.\nI seize the descending man and raise him with resistless will,\nO despairer, here is my neck,"
    },
    {
        "input": "To cotton-field drudge or cleaner of privies I lean,",
        "output": "On his right cheek I put the family kiss,\nAnd in my soul I swear I never will deny him.\nOn women fit for conception I start bigger and nimbler babes.\n(This day I am jetting the stuff of far more arrogant republics.)\nTo any one dying, thither I speed and twist the knob of the door.\nTurn the bed-clothes toward the foot of the bed,\nLet the physician and the priest go home.\nI seize the descending man and raise him with resistless will,\nO despairer, here is my neck,\nBy God, you shall not go down! hang your whole weight upon me."
    },
    {
        "input": "On his right cheek I put the family kiss,",
        "output": "And in my soul I swear I never will deny him.\nOn women fit for conception I start bigger and nimbler babes.\n(This day I am jetting the stuff of far more arrogant republics.)\nTo any one dying, thither I speed and twist the knob of the door.\nTurn the bed-clothes toward the foot of the bed,\nLet the physician and the priest go home.\nI seize the descending man and raise him with resistless will,\nO despairer, here is my neck,\nBy God, you shall not go down! hang your whole weight upon me.\nI dilate you with tremendous breath, I buoy you up,"
    },
    {
        "input": "And in my soul I swear I never will deny him.",
        "output": "On women fit for conception I start bigger and nimbler babes.\n(This day I am jetting the stuff of far more arrogant republics.)\nTo any one dying, thither I speed and twist the knob of the door.\nTurn the bed-clothes toward the foot of the bed,\nLet the physician and the priest go home.\nI seize the descending man and raise him with resistless will,\nO despairer, here is my neck,\nBy God, you shall not go down! hang your whole weight upon me.\nI dilate you with tremendous breath, I buoy you up,\nEvery room of the house do I fill with an arm’d force,"
    },
    {
        "input": "On women fit for conception I start bigger and nimbler babes.",
        "output": "(This day I am jetting the stuff of far more arrogant republics.)\nTo any one dying, thither I speed and twist the knob of the door.\nTurn the bed-clothes toward the foot of the bed,\nLet the physician and the priest go home.\nI seize the descending man and raise him with resistless will,\nO despairer, here is my neck,\nBy God, you shall not go down! hang your whole weight upon me.\nI dilate you with tremendous breath, I buoy you up,\nEvery room of the house do I fill with an arm’d force,\nLovers of me, bafflers of graves."
    },
    {
        "input": "(This day I am jetting the stuff of far more arrogant republics.)",
        "output": "To any one dying, thither I speed and twist the knob of the door.\nTurn the bed-clothes toward the foot of the bed,\nLet the physician and the priest go home.\nI seize the descending man and raise him with resistless will,\nO despairer, here is my neck,\nBy God, you shall not go down! hang your whole weight upon me.\nI dilate you with tremendous breath, I buoy you up,\nEvery room of the house do I fill with an arm’d force,\nLovers of me, bafflers of graves.\nSleep--I and they keep guard all night,"
    },
    {
        "input": "To any one dying, thither I speed and twist the knob of the door.",
        "output": "Turn the bed-clothes toward the foot of the bed,\nLet the physician and the priest go home.\nI seize the descending man and raise him with resistless will,\nO despairer, here is my neck,\nBy God, you shall not go down! hang your whole weight upon me.\nI dilate you with tremendous breath, I buoy you up,\nEvery room of the house do I fill with an arm’d force,\nLovers of me, bafflers of graves.\nSleep--I and they keep guard all night,\nNot doubt, not decease shall dare to lay finger upon you,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Turn the bed-clothes toward the foot of the bed,",
        "output": "Let the physician and the priest go home.\nI seize the descending man and raise him with resistless will,\nO despairer, here is my neck,\nBy God, you shall not go down! hang your whole weight upon me.\nI dilate you with tremendous breath, I buoy you up,\nEvery room of the house do I fill with an arm’d force,\nLovers of me, bafflers of graves.\nSleep--I and they keep guard all night,\nNot doubt, not decease shall dare to lay finger upon you,\nI have embraced you, and henceforth possess you to myself,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Let the physician and the priest go home.",
        "output": "I seize the descending man and raise him with resistless will,\nO despairer, here is my neck,\nBy God, you shall not go down! hang your whole weight upon me.\nI dilate you with tremendous breath, I buoy you up,\nEvery room of the house do I fill with an arm’d force,\nLovers of me, bafflers of graves.\nSleep--I and they keep guard all night,\nNot doubt, not decease shall dare to lay finger upon you,\nI have embraced you, and henceforth possess you to myself,\nAnd when you rise in the morning you will find what I tell you is so."
    },
    {
        "input": "I seize the descending man and raise him with resistless will,",
        "output": "O despairer, here is my neck,\nBy God, you shall not go down! hang your whole weight upon me.\nI dilate you with tremendous breath, I buoy you up,\nEvery room of the house do I fill with an arm’d force,\nLovers of me, bafflers of graves.\nSleep--I and they keep guard all night,\nNot doubt, not decease shall dare to lay finger upon you,\nI have embraced you, and henceforth possess you to myself,\nAnd when you rise in the morning you will find what I tell you is so.\nI am he bringing help for the sick as they pant on their backs,"
    },
    {
        "input": "O despairer, here is my neck,",
        "output": "By God, you shall not go down! hang your whole weight upon me.\nI dilate you with tremendous breath, I buoy you up,\nEvery room of the house do I fill with an arm’d force,\nLovers of me, bafflers of graves.\nSleep--I and they keep guard all night,\nNot doubt, not decease shall dare to lay finger upon you,\nI have embraced you, and henceforth possess you to myself,\nAnd when you rise in the morning you will find what I tell you is so.\nI am he bringing help for the sick as they pant on their backs,\nAnd for strong upright men I bring yet more needed help."
    },
    {
        "input": "By God, you shall not go down! hang your whole weight upon me.",
        "output": "I dilate you with tremendous breath, I buoy you up,\nEvery room of the house do I fill with an arm’d force,\nLovers of me, bafflers of graves.\nSleep--I and they keep guard all night,\nNot doubt, not decease shall dare to lay finger upon you,\nI have embraced you, and henceforth possess you to myself,\nAnd when you rise in the morning you will find what I tell you is so.\nI am he bringing help for the sick as they pant on their backs,\nAnd for strong upright men I bring yet more needed help.\nI heard what was said of the universe,"
    },
    {
        "input": "I dilate you with tremendous breath, I buoy you up,",
        "output": "Every room of the house do I fill with an arm’d force,\nLovers of me, bafflers of graves.\nSleep--I and they keep guard all night,\nNot doubt, not decease shall dare to lay finger upon you,\nI have embraced you, and henceforth possess you to myself,\nAnd when you rise in the morning you will find what I tell you is so.\nI am he bringing help for the sick as they pant on their backs,\nAnd for strong upright men I bring yet more needed help.\nI heard what was said of the universe,\nHeard it and heard it of several thousand years;"
    },
    {
        "input": "Every room of the house do I fill with an arm’d force,",
        "output": "Lovers of me, bafflers of graves.\nSleep--I and they keep guard all night,\nNot doubt, not decease shall dare to lay finger upon you,\nI have embraced you, and henceforth possess you to myself,\nAnd when you rise in the morning you will find what I tell you is so.\nI am he bringing help for the sick as they pant on their backs,\nAnd for strong upright men I bring yet more needed help.\nI heard what was said of the universe,\nHeard it and heard it of several thousand years;\nIt is middling well as far as it goes--but is that all?"
    },
    {
        "input": "Lovers of me, bafflers of graves.",
        "output": "Sleep--I and they keep guard all night,\nNot doubt, not decease shall dare to lay finger upon you,\nI have embraced you, and henceforth possess you to myself,\nAnd when you rise in the morning you will find what I tell you is so.\nI am he bringing help for the sick as they pant on their backs,\nAnd for strong upright men I bring yet more needed help.\nI heard what was said of the universe,\nHeard it and heard it of several thousand years;\nIt is middling well as far as it goes--but is that all?\nMagnifying and applying come I,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Sleep--I and they keep guard all night,",
        "output": "Not doubt, not decease shall dare to lay finger upon you,\nI have embraced you, and henceforth possess you to myself,\nAnd when you rise in the morning you will find what I tell you is so.\nI am he bringing help for the sick as they pant on their backs,\nAnd for strong upright men I bring yet more needed help.\nI heard what was said of the universe,\nHeard it and heard it of several thousand years;\nIt is middling well as far as it goes--but is that all?\nMagnifying and applying come I,\nOutbidding at the start the old cautious hucksters,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Not doubt, not decease shall dare to lay finger upon you,",
        "output": "I have embraced you, and henceforth possess you to myself,\nAnd when you rise in the morning you will find what I tell you is so.\nI am he bringing help for the sick as they pant on their backs,\nAnd for strong upright men I bring yet more needed help.\nI heard what was said of the universe,\nHeard it and heard it of several thousand years;\nIt is middling well as far as it goes--but is that all?\nMagnifying and applying come I,\nOutbidding at the start the old cautious hucksters,\nTaking myself the exact dimensions of Jehovah,"
    },
    {
        "input": "I have embraced you, and henceforth possess you to myself,",
        "output": "And when you rise in the morning you will find what I tell you is so.\nI am he bringing help for the sick as they pant on their backs,\nAnd for strong upright men I bring yet more needed help.\nI heard what was said of the universe,\nHeard it and heard it of several thousand years;\nIt is middling well as far as it goes--but is that all?\nMagnifying and applying come I,\nOutbidding at the start the old cautious hucksters,\nTaking myself the exact dimensions of Jehovah,\nLithographing Kronos, Zeus his son, and Hercules his grandson,"
    },
    {
        "input": "And when you rise in the morning you will find what I tell you is so.",
        "output": "I am he bringing help for the sick as they pant on their backs,\nAnd for strong upright men I bring yet more needed help.\nI heard what was said of the universe,\nHeard it and heard it of several thousand years;\nIt is middling well as far as it goes--but is that all?\nMagnifying and applying come I,\nOutbidding at the start the old cautious hucksters,\nTaking myself the exact dimensions of Jehovah,\nLithographing Kronos, Zeus his son, and Hercules his grandson,\nBuying drafts of Osiris, Isis, Belus, Brahma, Buddha,"
    },
    {
        "input": "I am he bringing help for the sick as they pant on their backs,",
        "output": "And for strong upright men I bring yet more needed help.\nI heard what was said of the universe,\nHeard it and heard it of several thousand years;\nIt is middling well as far as it goes--but is that all?\nMagnifying and applying come I,\nOutbidding at the start the old cautious hucksters,\nTaking myself the exact dimensions of Jehovah,\nLithographing Kronos, Zeus his son, and Hercules his grandson,\nBuying drafts of Osiris, Isis, Belus, Brahma, Buddha,\nIn my portfolio placing Manito loose, Allah on a leaf, the crucifix"
    },
    {
        "input": "And for strong upright men I bring yet more needed help.",
        "output": "I heard what was said of the universe,\nHeard it and heard it of several thousand years;\nIt is middling well as far as it goes--but is that all?\nMagnifying and applying come I,\nOutbidding at the start the old cautious hucksters,\nTaking myself the exact dimensions of Jehovah,\nLithographing Kronos, Zeus his son, and Hercules his grandson,\nBuying drafts of Osiris, Isis, Belus, Brahma, Buddha,\nIn my portfolio placing Manito loose, Allah on a leaf, the crucifix\n\tengraved,"
    },
    {
        "input": "I heard what was said of the universe,",
        "output": "Heard it and heard it of several thousand years;\nIt is middling well as far as it goes--but is that all?\nMagnifying and applying come I,\nOutbidding at the start the old cautious hucksters,\nTaking myself the exact dimensions of Jehovah,\nLithographing Kronos, Zeus his son, and Hercules his grandson,\nBuying drafts of Osiris, Isis, Belus, Brahma, Buddha,\nIn my portfolio placing Manito loose, Allah on a leaf, the crucifix\n\tengraved,\nWith Odin and the hideous-faced Mexitli and every idol and image,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Heard it and heard it of several thousand years;",
        "output": "It is middling well as far as it goes--but is that all?\nMagnifying and applying come I,\nOutbidding at the start the old cautious hucksters,\nTaking myself the exact dimensions of Jehovah,\nLithographing Kronos, Zeus his son, and Hercules his grandson,\nBuying drafts of Osiris, Isis, Belus, Brahma, Buddha,\nIn my portfolio placing Manito loose, Allah on a leaf, the crucifix\n\tengraved,\nWith Odin and the hideous-faced Mexitli and every idol and image,\nTaking them all for what they are worth and not a cent more,"
    },
    {
        "input": "It is middling well as far as it goes--but is that all?",
        "output": "Magnifying and applying come I,\nOutbidding at the start the old cautious hucksters,\nTaking myself the exact dimensions of Jehovah,\nLithographing Kronos, Zeus his son, and Hercules his grandson,\nBuying drafts of Osiris, Isis, Belus, Brahma, Buddha,\nIn my portfolio placing Manito loose, Allah on a leaf, the crucifix\n\tengraved,\nWith Odin and the hideous-faced Mexitli and every idol and image,\nTaking them all for what they are worth and not a cent more,\nAdmitting they were alive and did the work of their days,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Magnifying and applying come I,",
        "output": "Outbidding at the start the old cautious hucksters,\nTaking myself the exact dimensions of Jehovah,\nLithographing Kronos, Zeus his son, and Hercules his grandson,\nBuying drafts of Osiris, Isis, Belus, Brahma, Buddha,\nIn my portfolio placing Manito loose, Allah on a leaf, the crucifix\n\tengraved,\nWith Odin and the hideous-faced Mexitli and every idol and image,\nTaking them all for what they are worth and not a cent more,\nAdmitting they were alive and did the work of their days,\n(They bore mites as for unfledg’d birds who have now to rise and fly"
    },
    {
        "input": "Outbidding at the start the old cautious hucksters,",
        "output": "Taking myself the exact dimensions of Jehovah,\nLithographing Kronos, Zeus his son, and Hercules his grandson,\nBuying drafts of Osiris, Isis, Belus, Brahma, Buddha,\nIn my portfolio placing Manito loose, Allah on a leaf, the crucifix\n\tengraved,\nWith Odin and the hideous-faced Mexitli and every idol and image,\nTaking them all for what they are worth and not a cent more,\nAdmitting they were alive and did the work of their days,\n(They bore mites as for unfledg’d birds who have now to rise and fly\n\tand sing for themselves,)"
    },
    {
        "input": "Taking myself the exact dimensions of Jehovah,",
        "output": "Lithographing Kronos, Zeus his son, and Hercules his grandson,\nBuying drafts of Osiris, Isis, Belus, Brahma, Buddha,\nIn my portfolio placing Manito loose, Allah on a leaf, the crucifix\n\tengraved,\nWith Odin and the hideous-faced Mexitli and every idol and image,\nTaking them all for what they are worth and not a cent more,\nAdmitting they were alive and did the work of their days,\n(They bore mites as for unfledg’d birds who have now to rise and fly\n\tand sing for themselves,)\nAccepting the rough deific sketches to fill out better in myself,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Lithographing Kronos, Zeus his son, and Hercules his grandson,",
        "output": "Buying drafts of Osiris, Isis, Belus, Brahma, Buddha,\nIn my portfolio placing Manito loose, Allah on a leaf, the crucifix\n\tengraved,\nWith Odin and the hideous-faced Mexitli and every idol and image,\nTaking them all for what they are worth and not a cent more,\nAdmitting they were alive and did the work of their days,\n(They bore mites as for unfledg’d birds who have now to rise and fly\n\tand sing for themselves,)\nAccepting the rough deific sketches to fill out better in myself,\n\tbestowing them freely on each man and woman I see,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Buying drafts of Osiris, Isis, Belus, Brahma, Buddha,",
        "output": "In my portfolio placing Manito loose, Allah on a leaf, the crucifix\n\tengraved,\nWith Odin and the hideous-faced Mexitli and every idol and image,\nTaking them all for what they are worth and not a cent more,\nAdmitting they were alive and did the work of their days,\n(They bore mites as for unfledg’d birds who have now to rise and fly\n\tand sing for themselves,)\nAccepting the rough deific sketches to fill out better in myself,\n\tbestowing them freely on each man and woman I see,\nDiscovering as much or more in a framer framing a house,"
    },
    {
        "input": "In my portfolio placing Manito loose, Allah on a leaf, the crucifix",
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    },
    {
        "input": "\tengraved,",
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    },
    {
        "input": "With Odin and the hideous-faced Mexitli and every idol and image,",
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    {
        "input": "Taking them all for what they are worth and not a cent more,",
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        "input": "Admitting they were alive and did the work of their days,",
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        "input": "(They bore mites as for unfledg’d birds who have now to rise and fly",
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    {
        "input": "\tand sing for themselves,)",
        "output": "Accepting the rough deific sketches to fill out better in myself,\n\tbestowing them freely on each man and woman I see,\nDiscovering as much or more in a framer framing a house,\nPutting higher claims for him there with his roll’d-up sleeves\n\tdriving the mallet and chisel,\nNot objecting to special revelations, considering a curl of smoke or\n\ta hair on the back of my hand just as curious as any revelation,\nLads ahold of fire-engines and hook-and-ladder ropes no less to me\n\tthan the gods of the antique wars,\nMinding their voices peal through the crash of destruction,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Accepting the rough deific sketches to fill out better in myself,",
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    {
        "input": "\tbestowing them freely on each man and woman I see,",
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    {
        "input": "Discovering as much or more in a framer framing a house,",
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        "input": "Putting higher claims for him there with his roll’d-up sleeves",
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    {
        "input": "\tdriving the mallet and chisel,",
        "output": "Not objecting to special revelations, considering a curl of smoke or\n\ta hair on the back of my hand just as curious as any revelation,\nLads ahold of fire-engines and hook-and-ladder ropes no less to me\n\tthan the gods of the antique wars,\nMinding their voices peal through the crash of destruction,\nTheir brawny limbs passing safe over charr’d laths, their white\n\tforeheads whole and unhurt out of the flames;\nBy the mechanic’s wife with her babe at her nipple interceding for\n\tevery person born,\nThree scythes at harvest whizzing in a row from three lusty angels"
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    {
        "input": "Not objecting to special revelations, considering a curl of smoke or",
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        "input": "\ta hair on the back of my hand just as curious as any revelation,",
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    },
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        "input": "Lads ahold of fire-engines and hook-and-ladder ropes no less to me",
        "output": "\tthan the gods of the antique wars,\nMinding their voices peal through the crash of destruction,\nTheir brawny limbs passing safe over charr’d laths, their white\n\tforeheads whole and unhurt out of the flames;\nBy the mechanic’s wife with her babe at her nipple interceding for\n\tevery person born,\nThree scythes at harvest whizzing in a row from three lusty angels\n\twith shirts bagg’d out at their waists,\nThe snag-tooth’d hostler with red hair redeeming sins past and to come,\nSelling all he possesses, traveling on foot to fee lawyers for his"
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    {
        "input": "\tthan the gods of the antique wars,",
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        "input": "Minding their voices peal through the crash of destruction,",
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        "input": "Their brawny limbs passing safe over charr’d laths, their white",
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        "input": "\tforeheads whole and unhurt out of the flames;",
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        "input": "\tevery person born,",
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        "input": "\twith shirts bagg’d out at their waists,",
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        "input": "The snag-tooth’d hostler with red hair redeeming sins past and to come,",
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        "input": "\tbrother and sit by him while he is tried for forgery;",
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        "input": "What was strewn in the amplest strewing the square rod about me, and",
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        "input": "\tnot filling the square rod then,",
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    },
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        "input": "The bull and the bug never worshipp’d half enough,",
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        "input": "Dung and dirt more admirable than was dream’d,",
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    },
    {
        "input": "The supernatural of no account, myself waiting my time to be one of",
        "output": "\tthe supremes,\nThe day getting ready for me when I shall do as much good as the\n\tbest, and be as prodigious;\nBy my life-lumps! becoming already a creator,\nPutting myself here and now to the ambush’d womb of the shadows."
    },
    {
        "input": "\tthe supremes,",
        "output": "The day getting ready for me when I shall do as much good as the\n\tbest, and be as prodigious;\nBy my life-lumps! becoming already a creator,\nPutting myself here and now to the ambush’d womb of the shadows."
    },
    {
        "input": "The day getting ready for me when I shall do as much good as the",
        "output": "\tbest, and be as prodigious;\nBy my life-lumps! becoming already a creator,\nPutting myself here and now to the ambush’d womb of the shadows."
    },
    {
        "input": "\tbest, and be as prodigious;",
        "output": "By my life-lumps! becoming already a creator,\nPutting myself here and now to the ambush’d womb of the shadows."
    },
    {
        "input": "By my life-lumps! becoming already a creator,",
        "output": "Putting myself here and now to the ambush’d womb of the shadows."
    },
    {
        "input": "A call in the midst of the crowd,",
        "output": "My own voice, orotund sweeping and final.\nCome my children,\nCome my boys and girls, my women, household and intimates,\nNow the performer launches his nerve, he has pass’d his prelude on\n\tthe reeds within.\nEasily written loose-finger’d chords--I feel the thrum of your\n\tclimax and close.\nMy head slues round on my neck,\nMusic rolls, but not from the organ,\nFolks are around me, but they are no household of mine."
    },
    {
        "input": "My own voice, orotund sweeping and final.",
        "output": "Come my children,\nCome my boys and girls, my women, household and intimates,\nNow the performer launches his nerve, he has pass’d his prelude on\n\tthe reeds within.\nEasily written loose-finger’d chords--I feel the thrum of your\n\tclimax and close.\nMy head slues round on my neck,\nMusic rolls, but not from the organ,\nFolks are around me, but they are no household of mine.\nEver the hard unsunk ground,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Come my children,",
        "output": "Come my boys and girls, my women, household and intimates,\nNow the performer launches his nerve, he has pass’d his prelude on\n\tthe reeds within.\nEasily written loose-finger’d chords--I feel the thrum of your\n\tclimax and close.\nMy head slues round on my neck,\nMusic rolls, but not from the organ,\nFolks are around me, but they are no household of mine.\nEver the hard unsunk ground,\nEver the eaters and drinkers, ever the upward and downward sun, ever"
    },
    {
        "input": "Come my boys and girls, my women, household and intimates,",
        "output": "Now the performer launches his nerve, he has pass’d his prelude on\n\tthe reeds within.\nEasily written loose-finger’d chords--I feel the thrum of your\n\tclimax and close.\nMy head slues round on my neck,\nMusic rolls, but not from the organ,\nFolks are around me, but they are no household of mine.\nEver the hard unsunk ground,\nEver the eaters and drinkers, ever the upward and downward sun, ever\n\tthe air and the ceaseless tides,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Now the performer launches his nerve, he has pass’d his prelude on",
        "output": "\tthe reeds within.\nEasily written loose-finger’d chords--I feel the thrum of your\n\tclimax and close.\nMy head slues round on my neck,\nMusic rolls, but not from the organ,\nFolks are around me, but they are no household of mine.\nEver the hard unsunk ground,\nEver the eaters and drinkers, ever the upward and downward sun, ever\n\tthe air and the ceaseless tides,\nEver myself and my neighbors, refreshing, wicked, real,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tthe reeds within.",
        "output": "Easily written loose-finger’d chords--I feel the thrum of your\n\tclimax and close.\nMy head slues round on my neck,\nMusic rolls, but not from the organ,\nFolks are around me, but they are no household of mine.\nEver the hard unsunk ground,\nEver the eaters and drinkers, ever the upward and downward sun, ever\n\tthe air and the ceaseless tides,\nEver myself and my neighbors, refreshing, wicked, real,\nEver the old inexplicable query, ever that thorn’d thumb, that"
    },
    {
        "input": "Easily written loose-finger’d chords--I feel the thrum of your",
        "output": "\tclimax and close.\nMy head slues round on my neck,\nMusic rolls, but not from the organ,\nFolks are around me, but they are no household of mine.\nEver the hard unsunk ground,\nEver the eaters and drinkers, ever the upward and downward sun, ever\n\tthe air and the ceaseless tides,\nEver myself and my neighbors, refreshing, wicked, real,\nEver the old inexplicable query, ever that thorn’d thumb, that\n\tbreath of itches and thirsts,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tclimax and close.",
        "output": "My head slues round on my neck,\nMusic rolls, but not from the organ,\nFolks are around me, but they are no household of mine.\nEver the hard unsunk ground,\nEver the eaters and drinkers, ever the upward and downward sun, ever\n\tthe air and the ceaseless tides,\nEver myself and my neighbors, refreshing, wicked, real,\nEver the old inexplicable query, ever that thorn’d thumb, that\n\tbreath of itches and thirsts,\nEver the vexer’s hoot! hoot! till we find where the sly one hides"
    },
    {
        "input": "My head slues round on my neck,",
        "output": "Music rolls, but not from the organ,\nFolks are around me, but they are no household of mine.\nEver the hard unsunk ground,\nEver the eaters and drinkers, ever the upward and downward sun, ever\n\tthe air and the ceaseless tides,\nEver myself and my neighbors, refreshing, wicked, real,\nEver the old inexplicable query, ever that thorn’d thumb, that\n\tbreath of itches and thirsts,\nEver the vexer’s hoot! hoot! till we find where the sly one hides\n\tand bring him forth,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Music rolls, but not from the organ,",
        "output": "Folks are around me, but they are no household of mine.\nEver the hard unsunk ground,\nEver the eaters and drinkers, ever the upward and downward sun, ever\n\tthe air and the ceaseless tides,\nEver myself and my neighbors, refreshing, wicked, real,\nEver the old inexplicable query, ever that thorn’d thumb, that\n\tbreath of itches and thirsts,\nEver the vexer’s hoot! hoot! till we find where the sly one hides\n\tand bring him forth,\nEver love, ever the sobbing liquid of life,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Folks are around me, but they are no household of mine.",
        "output": "Ever the hard unsunk ground,\nEver the eaters and drinkers, ever the upward and downward sun, ever\n\tthe air and the ceaseless tides,\nEver myself and my neighbors, refreshing, wicked, real,\nEver the old inexplicable query, ever that thorn’d thumb, that\n\tbreath of itches and thirsts,\nEver the vexer’s hoot! hoot! till we find where the sly one hides\n\tand bring him forth,\nEver love, ever the sobbing liquid of life,\nEver the bandage under the chin, ever the trestles of death."
    },
    {
        "input": "Ever the hard unsunk ground,",
        "output": "Ever the eaters and drinkers, ever the upward and downward sun, ever\n\tthe air and the ceaseless tides,\nEver myself and my neighbors, refreshing, wicked, real,\nEver the old inexplicable query, ever that thorn’d thumb, that\n\tbreath of itches and thirsts,\nEver the vexer’s hoot! hoot! till we find where the sly one hides\n\tand bring him forth,\nEver love, ever the sobbing liquid of life,\nEver the bandage under the chin, ever the trestles of death.\nHere and there with dimes on the eyes walking,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Ever the eaters and drinkers, ever the upward and downward sun, ever",
        "output": "\tthe air and the ceaseless tides,\nEver myself and my neighbors, refreshing, wicked, real,\nEver the old inexplicable query, ever that thorn’d thumb, that\n\tbreath of itches and thirsts,\nEver the vexer’s hoot! hoot! till we find where the sly one hides\n\tand bring him forth,\nEver love, ever the sobbing liquid of life,\nEver the bandage under the chin, ever the trestles of death.\nHere and there with dimes on the eyes walking,\nTo feed the greed of the belly the brains liberally spooning,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tthe air and the ceaseless tides,",
        "output": "Ever myself and my neighbors, refreshing, wicked, real,\nEver the old inexplicable query, ever that thorn’d thumb, that\n\tbreath of itches and thirsts,\nEver the vexer’s hoot! hoot! till we find where the sly one hides\n\tand bring him forth,\nEver love, ever the sobbing liquid of life,\nEver the bandage under the chin, ever the trestles of death.\nHere and there with dimes on the eyes walking,\nTo feed the greed of the belly the brains liberally spooning,\nTickets buying, taking, selling, but in to the feast never once going,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Ever myself and my neighbors, refreshing, wicked, real,",
        "output": "Ever the old inexplicable query, ever that thorn’d thumb, that\n\tbreath of itches and thirsts,\nEver the vexer’s hoot! hoot! till we find where the sly one hides\n\tand bring him forth,\nEver love, ever the sobbing liquid of life,\nEver the bandage under the chin, ever the trestles of death.\nHere and there with dimes on the eyes walking,\nTo feed the greed of the belly the brains liberally spooning,\nTickets buying, taking, selling, but in to the feast never once going,\nMany sweating, ploughing, thrashing, and then the chaff for payment"
    },
    {
        "input": "Ever the old inexplicable query, ever that thorn’d thumb, that",
        "output": "\tbreath of itches and thirsts,\nEver the vexer’s hoot! hoot! till we find where the sly one hides\n\tand bring him forth,\nEver love, ever the sobbing liquid of life,\nEver the bandage under the chin, ever the trestles of death.\nHere and there with dimes on the eyes walking,\nTo feed the greed of the belly the brains liberally spooning,\nTickets buying, taking, selling, but in to the feast never once going,\nMany sweating, ploughing, thrashing, and then the chaff for payment\n\treceiving,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tbreath of itches and thirsts,",
        "output": "Ever the vexer’s hoot! hoot! till we find where the sly one hides\n\tand bring him forth,\nEver love, ever the sobbing liquid of life,\nEver the bandage under the chin, ever the trestles of death.\nHere and there with dimes on the eyes walking,\nTo feed the greed of the belly the brains liberally spooning,\nTickets buying, taking, selling, but in to the feast never once going,\nMany sweating, ploughing, thrashing, and then the chaff for payment\n\treceiving,\nA few idly owning, and they the wheat continually claiming."
    },
    {
        "input": "Ever the vexer’s hoot! hoot! till we find where the sly one hides",
        "output": "\tand bring him forth,\nEver love, ever the sobbing liquid of life,\nEver the bandage under the chin, ever the trestles of death.\nHere and there with dimes on the eyes walking,\nTo feed the greed of the belly the brains liberally spooning,\nTickets buying, taking, selling, but in to the feast never once going,\nMany sweating, ploughing, thrashing, and then the chaff for payment\n\treceiving,\nA few idly owning, and they the wheat continually claiming.\nThis is the city and I am one of the citizens,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tand bring him forth,",
        "output": "Ever love, ever the sobbing liquid of life,\nEver the bandage under the chin, ever the trestles of death.\nHere and there with dimes on the eyes walking,\nTo feed the greed of the belly the brains liberally spooning,\nTickets buying, taking, selling, but in to the feast never once going,\nMany sweating, ploughing, thrashing, and then the chaff for payment\n\treceiving,\nA few idly owning, and they the wheat continually claiming.\nThis is the city and I am one of the citizens,\nWhatever interests the rest interests me, politics, wars, markets,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Ever love, ever the sobbing liquid of life,",
        "output": "Ever the bandage under the chin, ever the trestles of death.\nHere and there with dimes on the eyes walking,\nTo feed the greed of the belly the brains liberally spooning,\nTickets buying, taking, selling, but in to the feast never once going,\nMany sweating, ploughing, thrashing, and then the chaff for payment\n\treceiving,\nA few idly owning, and they the wheat continually claiming.\nThis is the city and I am one of the citizens,\nWhatever interests the rest interests me, politics, wars, markets,\n\tnewspapers, schools,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Ever the bandage under the chin, ever the trestles of death.",
        "output": "Here and there with dimes on the eyes walking,\nTo feed the greed of the belly the brains liberally spooning,\nTickets buying, taking, selling, but in to the feast never once going,\nMany sweating, ploughing, thrashing, and then the chaff for payment\n\treceiving,\nA few idly owning, and they the wheat continually claiming.\nThis is the city and I am one of the citizens,\nWhatever interests the rest interests me, politics, wars, markets,\n\tnewspapers, schools,\nThe mayor and councils, banks, tariffs, steamships, factories,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Here and there with dimes on the eyes walking,",
        "output": "To feed the greed of the belly the brains liberally spooning,\nTickets buying, taking, selling, but in to the feast never once going,\nMany sweating, ploughing, thrashing, and then the chaff for payment\n\treceiving,\nA few idly owning, and they the wheat continually claiming.\nThis is the city and I am one of the citizens,\nWhatever interests the rest interests me, politics, wars, markets,\n\tnewspapers, schools,\nThe mayor and councils, banks, tariffs, steamships, factories,\n\tstocks, stores, real estate and personal estate."
    },
    {
        "input": "To feed the greed of the belly the brains liberally spooning,",
        "output": "Tickets buying, taking, selling, but in to the feast never once going,\nMany sweating, ploughing, thrashing, and then the chaff for payment\n\treceiving,\nA few idly owning, and they the wheat continually claiming.\nThis is the city and I am one of the citizens,\nWhatever interests the rest interests me, politics, wars, markets,\n\tnewspapers, schools,\nThe mayor and councils, banks, tariffs, steamships, factories,\n\tstocks, stores, real estate and personal estate.\nThe little plentiful manikins skipping around in collars and tail’d coats"
    },
    {
        "input": "Tickets buying, taking, selling, but in to the feast never once going,",
        "output": "Many sweating, ploughing, thrashing, and then the chaff for payment\n\treceiving,\nA few idly owning, and they the wheat continually claiming.\nThis is the city and I am one of the citizens,\nWhatever interests the rest interests me, politics, wars, markets,\n\tnewspapers, schools,\nThe mayor and councils, banks, tariffs, steamships, factories,\n\tstocks, stores, real estate and personal estate.\nThe little plentiful manikins skipping around in collars and tail’d coats\nI am aware who they are, (they are positively not worms or fleas,)"
    },
    {
        "input": "Many sweating, ploughing, thrashing, and then the chaff for payment",
        "output": "\treceiving,\nA few idly owning, and they the wheat continually claiming.\nThis is the city and I am one of the citizens,\nWhatever interests the rest interests me, politics, wars, markets,\n\tnewspapers, schools,\nThe mayor and councils, banks, tariffs, steamships, factories,\n\tstocks, stores, real estate and personal estate.\nThe little plentiful manikins skipping around in collars and tail’d coats\nI am aware who they are, (they are positively not worms or fleas,)\nI acknowledge the duplicates of myself, the weakest and shallowest"
    },
    {
        "input": "\treceiving,",
        "output": "A few idly owning, and they the wheat continually claiming.\nThis is the city and I am one of the citizens,\nWhatever interests the rest interests me, politics, wars, markets,\n\tnewspapers, schools,\nThe mayor and councils, banks, tariffs, steamships, factories,\n\tstocks, stores, real estate and personal estate.\nThe little plentiful manikins skipping around in collars and tail’d coats\nI am aware who they are, (they are positively not worms or fleas,)\nI acknowledge the duplicates of myself, the weakest and shallowest\n\tis deathless with me,"
    },
    {
        "input": "A few idly owning, and they the wheat continually claiming.",
        "output": "This is the city and I am one of the citizens,\nWhatever interests the rest interests me, politics, wars, markets,\n\tnewspapers, schools,\nThe mayor and councils, banks, tariffs, steamships, factories,\n\tstocks, stores, real estate and personal estate.\nThe little plentiful manikins skipping around in collars and tail’d coats\nI am aware who they are, (they are positively not worms or fleas,)\nI acknowledge the duplicates of myself, the weakest and shallowest\n\tis deathless with me,\nWhat I do and say the same waits for them,"
    },
    {
        "input": "This is the city and I am one of the citizens,",
        "output": "Whatever interests the rest interests me, politics, wars, markets,\n\tnewspapers, schools,\nThe mayor and councils, banks, tariffs, steamships, factories,\n\tstocks, stores, real estate and personal estate.\nThe little plentiful manikins skipping around in collars and tail’d coats\nI am aware who they are, (they are positively not worms or fleas,)\nI acknowledge the duplicates of myself, the weakest and shallowest\n\tis deathless with me,\nWhat I do and say the same waits for them,\nEvery thought that flounders in me the same flounders in them."
    },
    {
        "input": "Whatever interests the rest interests me, politics, wars, markets,",
        "output": "\tnewspapers, schools,\nThe mayor and councils, banks, tariffs, steamships, factories,\n\tstocks, stores, real estate and personal estate.\nThe little plentiful manikins skipping around in collars and tail’d coats\nI am aware who they are, (they are positively not worms or fleas,)\nI acknowledge the duplicates of myself, the weakest and shallowest\n\tis deathless with me,\nWhat I do and say the same waits for them,\nEvery thought that flounders in me the same flounders in them.\nI know perfectly well my own egotism,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tnewspapers, schools,",
        "output": "The mayor and councils, banks, tariffs, steamships, factories,\n\tstocks, stores, real estate and personal estate.\nThe little plentiful manikins skipping around in collars and tail’d coats\nI am aware who they are, (they are positively not worms or fleas,)\nI acknowledge the duplicates of myself, the weakest and shallowest\n\tis deathless with me,\nWhat I do and say the same waits for them,\nEvery thought that flounders in me the same flounders in them.\nI know perfectly well my own egotism,\nKnow my omnivorous lines and must not write any less,"
    },
    {
        "input": "The mayor and councils, banks, tariffs, steamships, factories,",
        "output": "\tstocks, stores, real estate and personal estate.\nThe little plentiful manikins skipping around in collars and tail’d coats\nI am aware who they are, (they are positively not worms or fleas,)\nI acknowledge the duplicates of myself, the weakest and shallowest\n\tis deathless with me,\nWhat I do and say the same waits for them,\nEvery thought that flounders in me the same flounders in them.\nI know perfectly well my own egotism,\nKnow my omnivorous lines and must not write any less,\nAnd would fetch you whoever you are flush with myself."
    },
    {
        "input": "\tstocks, stores, real estate and personal estate.",
        "output": "The little plentiful manikins skipping around in collars and tail’d coats\nI am aware who they are, (they are positively not worms or fleas,)\nI acknowledge the duplicates of myself, the weakest and shallowest\n\tis deathless with me,\nWhat I do and say the same waits for them,\nEvery thought that flounders in me the same flounders in them.\nI know perfectly well my own egotism,\nKnow my omnivorous lines and must not write any less,\nAnd would fetch you whoever you are flush with myself.\nNot words of routine this song of mine,"
    },
    {
        "input": "The little plentiful manikins skipping around in collars and tail’d coats",
        "output": "I am aware who they are, (they are positively not worms or fleas,)\nI acknowledge the duplicates of myself, the weakest and shallowest\n\tis deathless with me,\nWhat I do and say the same waits for them,\nEvery thought that flounders in me the same flounders in them.\nI know perfectly well my own egotism,\nKnow my omnivorous lines and must not write any less,\nAnd would fetch you whoever you are flush with myself.\nNot words of routine this song of mine,\nBut abruptly to question, to leap beyond yet nearer bring;"
    },
    {
        "input": "I am aware who they are, (they are positively not worms or fleas,)",
        "output": "I acknowledge the duplicates of myself, the weakest and shallowest\n\tis deathless with me,\nWhat I do and say the same waits for them,\nEvery thought that flounders in me the same flounders in them.\nI know perfectly well my own egotism,\nKnow my omnivorous lines and must not write any less,\nAnd would fetch you whoever you are flush with myself.\nNot words of routine this song of mine,\nBut abruptly to question, to leap beyond yet nearer bring;\nThis printed and bound book--but the printer and the"
    },
    {
        "input": "I acknowledge the duplicates of myself, the weakest and shallowest",
        "output": "\tis deathless with me,\nWhat I do and say the same waits for them,\nEvery thought that flounders in me the same flounders in them.\nI know perfectly well my own egotism,\nKnow my omnivorous lines and must not write any less,\nAnd would fetch you whoever you are flush with myself.\nNot words of routine this song of mine,\nBut abruptly to question, to leap beyond yet nearer bring;\nThis printed and bound book--but the printer and the\n\tprinting-office boy?"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tis deathless with me,",
        "output": "What I do and say the same waits for them,\nEvery thought that flounders in me the same flounders in them.\nI know perfectly well my own egotism,\nKnow my omnivorous lines and must not write any less,\nAnd would fetch you whoever you are flush with myself.\nNot words of routine this song of mine,\nBut abruptly to question, to leap beyond yet nearer bring;\nThis printed and bound book--but the printer and the\n\tprinting-office boy?\nThe well-taken photographs--but your wife or friend close and solid"
    },
    {
        "input": "What I do and say the same waits for them,",
        "output": "Every thought that flounders in me the same flounders in them.\nI know perfectly well my own egotism,\nKnow my omnivorous lines and must not write any less,\nAnd would fetch you whoever you are flush with myself.\nNot words of routine this song of mine,\nBut abruptly to question, to leap beyond yet nearer bring;\nThis printed and bound book--but the printer and the\n\tprinting-office boy?\nThe well-taken photographs--but your wife or friend close and solid\n\tin your arms?"
    },
    {
        "input": "Every thought that flounders in me the same flounders in them.",
        "output": "I know perfectly well my own egotism,\nKnow my omnivorous lines and must not write any less,\nAnd would fetch you whoever you are flush with myself.\nNot words of routine this song of mine,\nBut abruptly to question, to leap beyond yet nearer bring;\nThis printed and bound book--but the printer and the\n\tprinting-office boy?\nThe well-taken photographs--but your wife or friend close and solid\n\tin your arms?\nThe black ship mail’d with iron, her mighty guns in her turrets--but"
    },
    {
        "input": "I know perfectly well my own egotism,",
        "output": "Know my omnivorous lines and must not write any less,\nAnd would fetch you whoever you are flush with myself.\nNot words of routine this song of mine,\nBut abruptly to question, to leap beyond yet nearer bring;\nThis printed and bound book--but the printer and the\n\tprinting-office boy?\nThe well-taken photographs--but your wife or friend close and solid\n\tin your arms?\nThe black ship mail’d with iron, her mighty guns in her turrets--but\n\tthe pluck of the captain and engineers?"
    },
    {
        "input": "Know my omnivorous lines and must not write any less,",
        "output": "And would fetch you whoever you are flush with myself.\nNot words of routine this song of mine,\nBut abruptly to question, to leap beyond yet nearer bring;\nThis printed and bound book--but the printer and the\n\tprinting-office boy?\nThe well-taken photographs--but your wife or friend close and solid\n\tin your arms?\nThe black ship mail’d with iron, her mighty guns in her turrets--but\n\tthe pluck of the captain and engineers?\nIn the houses the dishes and fare and furniture--but the host and"
    },
    {
        "input": "And would fetch you whoever you are flush with myself.",
        "output": "Not words of routine this song of mine,\nBut abruptly to question, to leap beyond yet nearer bring;\nThis printed and bound book--but the printer and the\n\tprinting-office boy?\nThe well-taken photographs--but your wife or friend close and solid\n\tin your arms?\nThe black ship mail’d with iron, her mighty guns in her turrets--but\n\tthe pluck of the captain and engineers?\nIn the houses the dishes and fare and furniture--but the host and\n\thostess, and the look out of their eyes?"
    },
    {
        "input": "Not words of routine this song of mine,",
        "output": "But abruptly to question, to leap beyond yet nearer bring;\nThis printed and bound book--but the printer and the\n\tprinting-office boy?\nThe well-taken photographs--but your wife or friend close and solid\n\tin your arms?\nThe black ship mail’d with iron, her mighty guns in her turrets--but\n\tthe pluck of the captain and engineers?\nIn the houses the dishes and fare and furniture--but the host and\n\thostess, and the look out of their eyes?\nThe sky up there--yet here or next door, or across the way?"
    },
    {
        "input": "But abruptly to question, to leap beyond yet nearer bring;",
        "output": "This printed and bound book--but the printer and the\n\tprinting-office boy?\nThe well-taken photographs--but your wife or friend close and solid\n\tin your arms?\nThe black ship mail’d with iron, her mighty guns in her turrets--but\n\tthe pluck of the captain and engineers?\nIn the houses the dishes and fare and furniture--but the host and\n\thostess, and the look out of their eyes?\nThe sky up there--yet here or next door, or across the way?\nThe saints and sages in history--but you yourself?"
    },
    {
        "input": "This printed and bound book--but the printer and the",
        "output": "\tprinting-office boy?\nThe well-taken photographs--but your wife or friend close and solid\n\tin your arms?\nThe black ship mail’d with iron, her mighty guns in her turrets--but\n\tthe pluck of the captain and engineers?\nIn the houses the dishes and fare and furniture--but the host and\n\thostess, and the look out of their eyes?\nThe sky up there--yet here or next door, or across the way?\nThe saints and sages in history--but you yourself?\nSermons, creeds, theology--but the fathomless human brain,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tprinting-office boy?",
        "output": "The well-taken photographs--but your wife or friend close and solid\n\tin your arms?\nThe black ship mail’d with iron, her mighty guns in her turrets--but\n\tthe pluck of the captain and engineers?\nIn the houses the dishes and fare and furniture--but the host and\n\thostess, and the look out of their eyes?\nThe sky up there--yet here or next door, or across the way?\nThe saints and sages in history--but you yourself?\nSermons, creeds, theology--but the fathomless human brain,\nAnd what is reason? and what is love? and what is life?"
    },
    {
        "input": "The well-taken photographs--but your wife or friend close and solid",
        "output": "\tin your arms?\nThe black ship mail’d with iron, her mighty guns in her turrets--but\n\tthe pluck of the captain and engineers?\nIn the houses the dishes and fare and furniture--but the host and\n\thostess, and the look out of their eyes?\nThe sky up there--yet here or next door, or across the way?\nThe saints and sages in history--but you yourself?\nSermons, creeds, theology--but the fathomless human brain,\nAnd what is reason? and what is love? and what is life?\nI do not despise you priests, all time, the world over,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tin your arms?",
        "output": "The black ship mail’d with iron, her mighty guns in her turrets--but\n\tthe pluck of the captain and engineers?\nIn the houses the dishes and fare and furniture--but the host and\n\thostess, and the look out of their eyes?\nThe sky up there--yet here or next door, or across the way?\nThe saints and sages in history--but you yourself?\nSermons, creeds, theology--but the fathomless human brain,\nAnd what is reason? and what is love? and what is life?\nI do not despise you priests, all time, the world over,\nMy faith is the greatest of faiths and the least of faiths,"
    },
    {
        "input": "The black ship mail’d with iron, her mighty guns in her turrets--but",
        "output": "\tthe pluck of the captain and engineers?\nIn the houses the dishes and fare and furniture--but the host and\n\thostess, and the look out of their eyes?\nThe sky up there--yet here or next door, or across the way?\nThe saints and sages in history--but you yourself?\nSermons, creeds, theology--but the fathomless human brain,\nAnd what is reason? and what is love? and what is life?\nI do not despise you priests, all time, the world over,\nMy faith is the greatest of faiths and the least of faiths,\nEnclosing worship ancient and modern and all between ancient and modern,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tthe pluck of the captain and engineers?",
        "output": "In the houses the dishes and fare and furniture--but the host and\n\thostess, and the look out of their eyes?\nThe sky up there--yet here or next door, or across the way?\nThe saints and sages in history--but you yourself?\nSermons, creeds, theology--but the fathomless human brain,\nAnd what is reason? and what is love? and what is life?\nI do not despise you priests, all time, the world over,\nMy faith is the greatest of faiths and the least of faiths,\nEnclosing worship ancient and modern and all between ancient and modern,\nBelieving I shall come again upon the earth after five thousand years,"
    },
    {
        "input": "In the houses the dishes and fare and furniture--but the host and",
        "output": "\thostess, and the look out of their eyes?\nThe sky up there--yet here or next door, or across the way?\nThe saints and sages in history--but you yourself?\nSermons, creeds, theology--but the fathomless human brain,\nAnd what is reason? and what is love? and what is life?\nI do not despise you priests, all time, the world over,\nMy faith is the greatest of faiths and the least of faiths,\nEnclosing worship ancient and modern and all between ancient and modern,\nBelieving I shall come again upon the earth after five thousand years,\nWaiting responses from oracles, honoring the gods, saluting the sun,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\thostess, and the look out of their eyes?",
        "output": "The sky up there--yet here or next door, or across the way?\nThe saints and sages in history--but you yourself?\nSermons, creeds, theology--but the fathomless human brain,\nAnd what is reason? and what is love? and what is life?\nI do not despise you priests, all time, the world over,\nMy faith is the greatest of faiths and the least of faiths,\nEnclosing worship ancient and modern and all between ancient and modern,\nBelieving I shall come again upon the earth after five thousand years,\nWaiting responses from oracles, honoring the gods, saluting the sun,\nMaking a fetich of the first rock or stump, powowing with sticks in"
    },
    {
        "input": "The sky up there--yet here or next door, or across the way?",
        "output": "The saints and sages in history--but you yourself?\nSermons, creeds, theology--but the fathomless human brain,\nAnd what is reason? and what is love? and what is life?\nI do not despise you priests, all time, the world over,\nMy faith is the greatest of faiths and the least of faiths,\nEnclosing worship ancient and modern and all between ancient and modern,\nBelieving I shall come again upon the earth after five thousand years,\nWaiting responses from oracles, honoring the gods, saluting the sun,\nMaking a fetich of the first rock or stump, powowing with sticks in\n\tthe circle of obis,"
    },
    {
        "input": "The saints and sages in history--but you yourself?",
        "output": "Sermons, creeds, theology--but the fathomless human brain,\nAnd what is reason? and what is love? and what is life?\nI do not despise you priests, all time, the world over,\nMy faith is the greatest of faiths and the least of faiths,\nEnclosing worship ancient and modern and all between ancient and modern,\nBelieving I shall come again upon the earth after five thousand years,\nWaiting responses from oracles, honoring the gods, saluting the sun,\nMaking a fetich of the first rock or stump, powowing with sticks in\n\tthe circle of obis,\nHelping the llama or brahmin as he trims the lamps of the idols,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Sermons, creeds, theology--but the fathomless human brain,",
        "output": "And what is reason? and what is love? and what is life?\nI do not despise you priests, all time, the world over,\nMy faith is the greatest of faiths and the least of faiths,\nEnclosing worship ancient and modern and all between ancient and modern,\nBelieving I shall come again upon the earth after five thousand years,\nWaiting responses from oracles, honoring the gods, saluting the sun,\nMaking a fetich of the first rock or stump, powowing with sticks in\n\tthe circle of obis,\nHelping the llama or brahmin as he trims the lamps of the idols,\nDancing yet through the streets in a phallic procession, rapt and"
    },
    {
        "input": "And what is reason? and what is love? and what is life?",
        "output": "I do not despise you priests, all time, the world over,\nMy faith is the greatest of faiths and the least of faiths,\nEnclosing worship ancient and modern and all between ancient and modern,\nBelieving I shall come again upon the earth after five thousand years,\nWaiting responses from oracles, honoring the gods, saluting the sun,\nMaking a fetich of the first rock or stump, powowing with sticks in\n\tthe circle of obis,\nHelping the llama or brahmin as he trims the lamps of the idols,\nDancing yet through the streets in a phallic procession, rapt and\n\taustere in the woods a gymnosophist,"
    },
    {
        "input": "I do not despise you priests, all time, the world over,",
        "output": "My faith is the greatest of faiths and the least of faiths,\nEnclosing worship ancient and modern and all between ancient and modern,\nBelieving I shall come again upon the earth after five thousand years,\nWaiting responses from oracles, honoring the gods, saluting the sun,\nMaking a fetich of the first rock or stump, powowing with sticks in\n\tthe circle of obis,\nHelping the llama or brahmin as he trims the lamps of the idols,\nDancing yet through the streets in a phallic procession, rapt and\n\taustere in the woods a gymnosophist,\nDrinking mead from the skull-cap, to Shastas and Vedas admirant,"
    },
    {
        "input": "My faith is the greatest of faiths and the least of faiths,",
        "output": "Enclosing worship ancient and modern and all between ancient and modern,\nBelieving I shall come again upon the earth after five thousand years,\nWaiting responses from oracles, honoring the gods, saluting the sun,\nMaking a fetich of the first rock or stump, powowing with sticks in\n\tthe circle of obis,\nHelping the llama or brahmin as he trims the lamps of the idols,\nDancing yet through the streets in a phallic procession, rapt and\n\taustere in the woods a gymnosophist,\nDrinking mead from the skull-cap, to Shastas and Vedas admirant,\n\tminding the Koran,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Enclosing worship ancient and modern and all between ancient and modern,",
        "output": "Believing I shall come again upon the earth after five thousand years,\nWaiting responses from oracles, honoring the gods, saluting the sun,\nMaking a fetich of the first rock or stump, powowing with sticks in\n\tthe circle of obis,\nHelping the llama or brahmin as he trims the lamps of the idols,\nDancing yet through the streets in a phallic procession, rapt and\n\taustere in the woods a gymnosophist,\nDrinking mead from the skull-cap, to Shastas and Vedas admirant,\n\tminding the Koran,\nWalking the teokallis, spotted with gore from the stone and knife,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Believing I shall come again upon the earth after five thousand years,",
        "output": "Waiting responses from oracles, honoring the gods, saluting the sun,\nMaking a fetich of the first rock or stump, powowing with sticks in\n\tthe circle of obis,\nHelping the llama or brahmin as he trims the lamps of the idols,\nDancing yet through the streets in a phallic procession, rapt and\n\taustere in the woods a gymnosophist,\nDrinking mead from the skull-cap, to Shastas and Vedas admirant,\n\tminding the Koran,\nWalking the teokallis, spotted with gore from the stone and knife,\n\tbeating the serpent-skin drum,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Waiting responses from oracles, honoring the gods, saluting the sun,",
        "output": "Making a fetich of the first rock or stump, powowing with sticks in\n\tthe circle of obis,\nHelping the llama or brahmin as he trims the lamps of the idols,\nDancing yet through the streets in a phallic procession, rapt and\n\taustere in the woods a gymnosophist,\nDrinking mead from the skull-cap, to Shastas and Vedas admirant,\n\tminding the Koran,\nWalking the teokallis, spotted with gore from the stone and knife,\n\tbeating the serpent-skin drum,\nAccepting the Gospels, accepting him that was crucified, knowing"
    },
    {
        "input": "Making a fetich of the first rock or stump, powowing with sticks in",
        "output": "\tthe circle of obis,\nHelping the llama or brahmin as he trims the lamps of the idols,\nDancing yet through the streets in a phallic procession, rapt and\n\taustere in the woods a gymnosophist,\nDrinking mead from the skull-cap, to Shastas and Vedas admirant,\n\tminding the Koran,\nWalking the teokallis, spotted with gore from the stone and knife,\n\tbeating the serpent-skin drum,\nAccepting the Gospels, accepting him that was crucified, knowing\n\tassuredly that he is divine,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tthe circle of obis,",
        "output": "Helping the llama or brahmin as he trims the lamps of the idols,\nDancing yet through the streets in a phallic procession, rapt and\n\taustere in the woods a gymnosophist,\nDrinking mead from the skull-cap, to Shastas and Vedas admirant,\n\tminding the Koran,\nWalking the teokallis, spotted with gore from the stone and knife,\n\tbeating the serpent-skin drum,\nAccepting the Gospels, accepting him that was crucified, knowing\n\tassuredly that he is divine,\nTo the mass kneeling or the puritan’s prayer rising, or sitting"
    },
    {
        "input": "Helping the llama or brahmin as he trims the lamps of the idols,",
        "output": "Dancing yet through the streets in a phallic procession, rapt and\n\taustere in the woods a gymnosophist,\nDrinking mead from the skull-cap, to Shastas and Vedas admirant,\n\tminding the Koran,\nWalking the teokallis, spotted with gore from the stone and knife,\n\tbeating the serpent-skin drum,\nAccepting the Gospels, accepting him that was crucified, knowing\n\tassuredly that he is divine,\nTo the mass kneeling or the puritan’s prayer rising, or sitting\n\tpatiently in a pew,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Dancing yet through the streets in a phallic procession, rapt and",
        "output": "\taustere in the woods a gymnosophist,\nDrinking mead from the skull-cap, to Shastas and Vedas admirant,\n\tminding the Koran,\nWalking the teokallis, spotted with gore from the stone and knife,\n\tbeating the serpent-skin drum,\nAccepting the Gospels, accepting him that was crucified, knowing\n\tassuredly that he is divine,\nTo the mass kneeling or the puritan’s prayer rising, or sitting\n\tpatiently in a pew,\nRanting and frothing in my insane crisis, or waiting dead-like till"
    },
    {
        "input": "\taustere in the woods a gymnosophist,",
        "output": "Drinking mead from the skull-cap, to Shastas and Vedas admirant,\n\tminding the Koran,\nWalking the teokallis, spotted with gore from the stone and knife,\n\tbeating the serpent-skin drum,\nAccepting the Gospels, accepting him that was crucified, knowing\n\tassuredly that he is divine,\nTo the mass kneeling or the puritan’s prayer rising, or sitting\n\tpatiently in a pew,\nRanting and frothing in my insane crisis, or waiting dead-like till\n\tmy spirit arouses me,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Drinking mead from the skull-cap, to Shastas and Vedas admirant,",
        "output": "\tminding the Koran,\nWalking the teokallis, spotted with gore from the stone and knife,\n\tbeating the serpent-skin drum,\nAccepting the Gospels, accepting him that was crucified, knowing\n\tassuredly that he is divine,\nTo the mass kneeling or the puritan’s prayer rising, or sitting\n\tpatiently in a pew,\nRanting and frothing in my insane crisis, or waiting dead-like till\n\tmy spirit arouses me,\nLooking forth on pavement and land, or outside of pavement and land,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tminding the Koran,",
        "output": "Walking the teokallis, spotted with gore from the stone and knife,\n\tbeating the serpent-skin drum,\nAccepting the Gospels, accepting him that was crucified, knowing\n\tassuredly that he is divine,\nTo the mass kneeling or the puritan’s prayer rising, or sitting\n\tpatiently in a pew,\nRanting and frothing in my insane crisis, or waiting dead-like till\n\tmy spirit arouses me,\nLooking forth on pavement and land, or outside of pavement and land,\nBelonging to the winders of the circuit of circuits."
    },
    {
        "input": "Walking the teokallis, spotted with gore from the stone and knife,",
        "output": "\tbeating the serpent-skin drum,\nAccepting the Gospels, accepting him that was crucified, knowing\n\tassuredly that he is divine,\nTo the mass kneeling or the puritan’s prayer rising, or sitting\n\tpatiently in a pew,\nRanting and frothing in my insane crisis, or waiting dead-like till\n\tmy spirit arouses me,\nLooking forth on pavement and land, or outside of pavement and land,\nBelonging to the winders of the circuit of circuits.\nOne of that centripetal and centrifugal gang I turn and talk like"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tbeating the serpent-skin drum,",
        "output": "Accepting the Gospels, accepting him that was crucified, knowing\n\tassuredly that he is divine,\nTo the mass kneeling or the puritan’s prayer rising, or sitting\n\tpatiently in a pew,\nRanting and frothing in my insane crisis, or waiting dead-like till\n\tmy spirit arouses me,\nLooking forth on pavement and land, or outside of pavement and land,\nBelonging to the winders of the circuit of circuits.\nOne of that centripetal and centrifugal gang I turn and talk like\n\tman leaving charges before a journey."
    },
    {
        "input": "Accepting the Gospels, accepting him that was crucified, knowing",
        "output": "\tassuredly that he is divine,\nTo the mass kneeling or the puritan’s prayer rising, or sitting\n\tpatiently in a pew,\nRanting and frothing in my insane crisis, or waiting dead-like till\n\tmy spirit arouses me,\nLooking forth on pavement and land, or outside of pavement and land,\nBelonging to the winders of the circuit of circuits.\nOne of that centripetal and centrifugal gang I turn and talk like\n\tman leaving charges before a journey.\nDown-hearted doubters dull and excluded,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tassuredly that he is divine,",
        "output": "To the mass kneeling or the puritan’s prayer rising, or sitting\n\tpatiently in a pew,\nRanting and frothing in my insane crisis, or waiting dead-like till\n\tmy spirit arouses me,\nLooking forth on pavement and land, or outside of pavement and land,\nBelonging to the winders of the circuit of circuits.\nOne of that centripetal and centrifugal gang I turn and talk like\n\tman leaving charges before a journey.\nDown-hearted doubters dull and excluded,\nFrivolous, sullen, moping, angry, affected, dishearten’d, atheistical,"
    },
    {
        "input": "To the mass kneeling or the puritan’s prayer rising, or sitting",
        "output": "\tpatiently in a pew,\nRanting and frothing in my insane crisis, or waiting dead-like till\n\tmy spirit arouses me,\nLooking forth on pavement and land, or outside of pavement and land,\nBelonging to the winders of the circuit of circuits.\nOne of that centripetal and centrifugal gang I turn and talk like\n\tman leaving charges before a journey.\nDown-hearted doubters dull and excluded,\nFrivolous, sullen, moping, angry, affected, dishearten’d, atheistical,\nI know every one of you, I know the sea of torment, doubt, despair"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tpatiently in a pew,",
        "output": "Ranting and frothing in my insane crisis, or waiting dead-like till\n\tmy spirit arouses me,\nLooking forth on pavement and land, or outside of pavement and land,\nBelonging to the winders of the circuit of circuits.\nOne of that centripetal and centrifugal gang I turn and talk like\n\tman leaving charges before a journey.\nDown-hearted doubters dull and excluded,\nFrivolous, sullen, moping, angry, affected, dishearten’d, atheistical,\nI know every one of you, I know the sea of torment, doubt, despair\n\tand unbelief."
    },
    {
        "input": "Ranting and frothing in my insane crisis, or waiting dead-like till",
        "output": "\tmy spirit arouses me,\nLooking forth on pavement and land, or outside of pavement and land,\nBelonging to the winders of the circuit of circuits.\nOne of that centripetal and centrifugal gang I turn and talk like\n\tman leaving charges before a journey.\nDown-hearted doubters dull and excluded,\nFrivolous, sullen, moping, angry, affected, dishearten’d, atheistical,\nI know every one of you, I know the sea of torment, doubt, despair\n\tand unbelief.\nHow the flukes splash!"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tmy spirit arouses me,",
        "output": "Looking forth on pavement and land, or outside of pavement and land,\nBelonging to the winders of the circuit of circuits.\nOne of that centripetal and centrifugal gang I turn and talk like\n\tman leaving charges before a journey.\nDown-hearted doubters dull and excluded,\nFrivolous, sullen, moping, angry, affected, dishearten’d, atheistical,\nI know every one of you, I know the sea of torment, doubt, despair\n\tand unbelief.\nHow the flukes splash!\nHow they contort rapid as lightning, with spasms and spouts of blood!"
    },
    {
        "input": "Looking forth on pavement and land, or outside of pavement and land,",
        "output": "Belonging to the winders of the circuit of circuits.\nOne of that centripetal and centrifugal gang I turn and talk like\n\tman leaving charges before a journey.\nDown-hearted doubters dull and excluded,\nFrivolous, sullen, moping, angry, affected, dishearten’d, atheistical,\nI know every one of you, I know the sea of torment, doubt, despair\n\tand unbelief.\nHow the flukes splash!\nHow they contort rapid as lightning, with spasms and spouts of blood!\nBe at peace bloody flukes of doubters and sullen mopers,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Belonging to the winders of the circuit of circuits.",
        "output": "One of that centripetal and centrifugal gang I turn and talk like\n\tman leaving charges before a journey.\nDown-hearted doubters dull and excluded,\nFrivolous, sullen, moping, angry, affected, dishearten’d, atheistical,\nI know every one of you, I know the sea of torment, doubt, despair\n\tand unbelief.\nHow the flukes splash!\nHow they contort rapid as lightning, with spasms and spouts of blood!\nBe at peace bloody flukes of doubters and sullen mopers,\nI take my place among you as much as among any,"
    },
    {
        "input": "One of that centripetal and centrifugal gang I turn and talk like",
        "output": "\tman leaving charges before a journey.\nDown-hearted doubters dull and excluded,\nFrivolous, sullen, moping, angry, affected, dishearten’d, atheistical,\nI know every one of you, I know the sea of torment, doubt, despair\n\tand unbelief.\nHow the flukes splash!\nHow they contort rapid as lightning, with spasms and spouts of blood!\nBe at peace bloody flukes of doubters and sullen mopers,\nI take my place among you as much as among any,\nThe past is the push of you, me, all, precisely the same,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tman leaving charges before a journey.",
        "output": "Down-hearted doubters dull and excluded,\nFrivolous, sullen, moping, angry, affected, dishearten’d, atheistical,\nI know every one of you, I know the sea of torment, doubt, despair\n\tand unbelief.\nHow the flukes splash!\nHow they contort rapid as lightning, with spasms and spouts of blood!\nBe at peace bloody flukes of doubters and sullen mopers,\nI take my place among you as much as among any,\nThe past is the push of you, me, all, precisely the same,\nAnd what is yet untried and afterward is for you, me, all, precisely"
    },
    {
        "input": "Down-hearted doubters dull and excluded,",
        "output": "Frivolous, sullen, moping, angry, affected, dishearten’d, atheistical,\nI know every one of you, I know the sea of torment, doubt, despair\n\tand unbelief.\nHow the flukes splash!\nHow they contort rapid as lightning, with spasms and spouts of blood!\nBe at peace bloody flukes of doubters and sullen mopers,\nI take my place among you as much as among any,\nThe past is the push of you, me, all, precisely the same,\nAnd what is yet untried and afterward is for you, me, all, precisely\n\tthe same."
    },
    {
        "input": "Frivolous, sullen, moping, angry, affected, dishearten’d, atheistical,",
        "output": "I know every one of you, I know the sea of torment, doubt, despair\n\tand unbelief.\nHow the flukes splash!\nHow they contort rapid as lightning, with spasms and spouts of blood!\nBe at peace bloody flukes of doubters and sullen mopers,\nI take my place among you as much as among any,\nThe past is the push of you, me, all, precisely the same,\nAnd what is yet untried and afterward is for you, me, all, precisely\n\tthe same.\nI do not know what is untried and afterward,"
    },
    {
        "input": "I know every one of you, I know the sea of torment, doubt, despair",
        "output": "\tand unbelief.\nHow the flukes splash!\nHow they contort rapid as lightning, with spasms and spouts of blood!\nBe at peace bloody flukes of doubters and sullen mopers,\nI take my place among you as much as among any,\nThe past is the push of you, me, all, precisely the same,\nAnd what is yet untried and afterward is for you, me, all, precisely\n\tthe same.\nI do not know what is untried and afterward,\nBut I know it will in its turn prove sufficient, and cannot fail."
    },
    {
        "input": "\tand unbelief.",
        "output": "How the flukes splash!\nHow they contort rapid as lightning, with spasms and spouts of blood!\nBe at peace bloody flukes of doubters and sullen mopers,\nI take my place among you as much as among any,\nThe past is the push of you, me, all, precisely the same,\nAnd what is yet untried and afterward is for you, me, all, precisely\n\tthe same.\nI do not know what is untried and afterward,\nBut I know it will in its turn prove sufficient, and cannot fail.\nEach who passes is consider’d, each who stops is consider’d, not"
    },
    {
        "input": "How the flukes splash!",
        "output": "How they contort rapid as lightning, with spasms and spouts of blood!\nBe at peace bloody flukes of doubters and sullen mopers,\nI take my place among you as much as among any,\nThe past is the push of you, me, all, precisely the same,\nAnd what is yet untried and afterward is for you, me, all, precisely\n\tthe same.\nI do not know what is untried and afterward,\nBut I know it will in its turn prove sufficient, and cannot fail.\nEach who passes is consider’d, each who stops is consider’d, not\n\tsingle one can it fall."
    },
    {
        "input": "How they contort rapid as lightning, with spasms and spouts of blood!",
        "output": "Be at peace bloody flukes of doubters and sullen mopers,\nI take my place among you as much as among any,\nThe past is the push of you, me, all, precisely the same,\nAnd what is yet untried and afterward is for you, me, all, precisely\n\tthe same.\nI do not know what is untried and afterward,\nBut I know it will in its turn prove sufficient, and cannot fail.\nEach who passes is consider’d, each who stops is consider’d, not\n\tsingle one can it fall.\nIt cannot fall the young man who died and was buried,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Be at peace bloody flukes of doubters and sullen mopers,",
        "output": "I take my place among you as much as among any,\nThe past is the push of you, me, all, precisely the same,\nAnd what is yet untried and afterward is for you, me, all, precisely\n\tthe same.\nI do not know what is untried and afterward,\nBut I know it will in its turn prove sufficient, and cannot fail.\nEach who passes is consider’d, each who stops is consider’d, not\n\tsingle one can it fall.\nIt cannot fall the young man who died and was buried,\nNor the young woman who died and was put by his side,"
    },
    {
        "input": "I take my place among you as much as among any,",
        "output": "The past is the push of you, me, all, precisely the same,\nAnd what is yet untried and afterward is for you, me, all, precisely\n\tthe same.\nI do not know what is untried and afterward,\nBut I know it will in its turn prove sufficient, and cannot fail.\nEach who passes is consider’d, each who stops is consider’d, not\n\tsingle one can it fall.\nIt cannot fall the young man who died and was buried,\nNor the young woman who died and was put by his side,\nNor the little child that peep’d in at the door, and then drew back"
    },
    {
        "input": "The past is the push of you, me, all, precisely the same,",
        "output": "And what is yet untried and afterward is for you, me, all, precisely\n\tthe same.\nI do not know what is untried and afterward,\nBut I know it will in its turn prove sufficient, and cannot fail.\nEach who passes is consider’d, each who stops is consider’d, not\n\tsingle one can it fall.\nIt cannot fall the young man who died and was buried,\nNor the young woman who died and was put by his side,\nNor the little child that peep’d in at the door, and then drew back\n\tand was never seen again,"
    },
    {
        "input": "And what is yet untried and afterward is for you, me, all, precisely",
        "output": "\tthe same.\nI do not know what is untried and afterward,\nBut I know it will in its turn prove sufficient, and cannot fail.\nEach who passes is consider’d, each who stops is consider’d, not\n\tsingle one can it fall.\nIt cannot fall the young man who died and was buried,\nNor the young woman who died and was put by his side,\nNor the little child that peep’d in at the door, and then drew back\n\tand was never seen again,\nNor the old man who has lived without purpose, and feels it with"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tthe same.",
        "output": "I do not know what is untried and afterward,\nBut I know it will in its turn prove sufficient, and cannot fail.\nEach who passes is consider’d, each who stops is consider’d, not\n\tsingle one can it fall.\nIt cannot fall the young man who died and was buried,\nNor the young woman who died and was put by his side,\nNor the little child that peep’d in at the door, and then drew back\n\tand was never seen again,\nNor the old man who has lived without purpose, and feels it with\n\tbitterness worse than gall,"
    },
    {
        "input": "I do not know what is untried and afterward,",
        "output": "But I know it will in its turn prove sufficient, and cannot fail.\nEach who passes is consider’d, each who stops is consider’d, not\n\tsingle one can it fall.\nIt cannot fall the young man who died and was buried,\nNor the young woman who died and was put by his side,\nNor the little child that peep’d in at the door, and then drew back\n\tand was never seen again,\nNor the old man who has lived without purpose, and feels it with\n\tbitterness worse than gall,\nNor him in the poor house tubercled by rum and the bad disorder,"
    },
    {
        "input": "But I know it will in its turn prove sufficient, and cannot fail.",
        "output": "Each who passes is consider’d, each who stops is consider’d, not\n\tsingle one can it fall.\nIt cannot fall the young man who died and was buried,\nNor the young woman who died and was put by his side,\nNor the little child that peep’d in at the door, and then drew back\n\tand was never seen again,\nNor the old man who has lived without purpose, and feels it with\n\tbitterness worse than gall,\nNor him in the poor house tubercled by rum and the bad disorder,\nNor the numberless slaughter’d and wreck’d, nor the brutish koboo"
    },
    {
        "input": "Each who passes is consider’d, each who stops is consider’d, not",
        "output": "\tsingle one can it fall.\nIt cannot fall the young man who died and was buried,\nNor the young woman who died and was put by his side,\nNor the little child that peep’d in at the door, and then drew back\n\tand was never seen again,\nNor the old man who has lived without purpose, and feels it with\n\tbitterness worse than gall,\nNor him in the poor house tubercled by rum and the bad disorder,\nNor the numberless slaughter’d and wreck’d, nor the brutish koboo\n\tcall’d the ordure of humanity,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tsingle one can it fall.",
        "output": "It cannot fall the young man who died and was buried,\nNor the young woman who died and was put by his side,\nNor the little child that peep’d in at the door, and then drew back\n\tand was never seen again,\nNor the old man who has lived without purpose, and feels it with\n\tbitterness worse than gall,\nNor him in the poor house tubercled by rum and the bad disorder,\nNor the numberless slaughter’d and wreck’d, nor the brutish koboo\n\tcall’d the ordure of humanity,\nNor the sacs merely floating with open mouths for food to slip in,"
    },
    {
        "input": "It cannot fall the young man who died and was buried,",
        "output": "Nor the young woman who died and was put by his side,\nNor the little child that peep’d in at the door, and then drew back\n\tand was never seen again,\nNor the old man who has lived without purpose, and feels it with\n\tbitterness worse than gall,\nNor him in the poor house tubercled by rum and the bad disorder,\nNor the numberless slaughter’d and wreck’d, nor the brutish koboo\n\tcall’d the ordure of humanity,\nNor the sacs merely floating with open mouths for food to slip in,\nNor any thing in the earth, or down in the oldest graves of the earth,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Nor the young woman who died and was put by his side,",
        "output": "Nor the little child that peep’d in at the door, and then drew back\n\tand was never seen again,\nNor the old man who has lived without purpose, and feels it with\n\tbitterness worse than gall,\nNor him in the poor house tubercled by rum and the bad disorder,\nNor the numberless slaughter’d and wreck’d, nor the brutish koboo\n\tcall’d the ordure of humanity,\nNor the sacs merely floating with open mouths for food to slip in,\nNor any thing in the earth, or down in the oldest graves of the earth,\nNor any thing in the myriads of spheres, nor the myriads of myriads"
    },
    {
        "input": "Nor the little child that peep’d in at the door, and then drew back",
        "output": "\tand was never seen again,\nNor the old man who has lived without purpose, and feels it with\n\tbitterness worse than gall,\nNor him in the poor house tubercled by rum and the bad disorder,\nNor the numberless slaughter’d and wreck’d, nor the brutish koboo\n\tcall’d the ordure of humanity,\nNor the sacs merely floating with open mouths for food to slip in,\nNor any thing in the earth, or down in the oldest graves of the earth,\nNor any thing in the myriads of spheres, nor the myriads of myriads\n\tthat inhabit them,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tand was never seen again,",
        "output": "Nor the old man who has lived without purpose, and feels it with\n\tbitterness worse than gall,\nNor him in the poor house tubercled by rum and the bad disorder,\nNor the numberless slaughter’d and wreck’d, nor the brutish koboo\n\tcall’d the ordure of humanity,\nNor the sacs merely floating with open mouths for food to slip in,\nNor any thing in the earth, or down in the oldest graves of the earth,\nNor any thing in the myriads of spheres, nor the myriads of myriads\n\tthat inhabit them,\nNor the present, nor the least wisp that is known."
    },
    {
        "input": "Nor the old man who has lived without purpose, and feels it with",
        "output": "\tbitterness worse than gall,\nNor him in the poor house tubercled by rum and the bad disorder,\nNor the numberless slaughter’d and wreck’d, nor the brutish koboo\n\tcall’d the ordure of humanity,\nNor the sacs merely floating with open mouths for food to slip in,\nNor any thing in the earth, or down in the oldest graves of the earth,\nNor any thing in the myriads of spheres, nor the myriads of myriads\n\tthat inhabit them,\nNor the present, nor the least wisp that is known.\nIt is time to explain myself--let us stand up."
    },
    {
        "input": "\tbitterness worse than gall,",
        "output": "Nor him in the poor house tubercled by rum and the bad disorder,\nNor the numberless slaughter’d and wreck’d, nor the brutish koboo\n\tcall’d the ordure of humanity,\nNor the sacs merely floating with open mouths for food to slip in,\nNor any thing in the earth, or down in the oldest graves of the earth,\nNor any thing in the myriads of spheres, nor the myriads of myriads\n\tthat inhabit them,\nNor the present, nor the least wisp that is known.\nIt is time to explain myself--let us stand up.\nWhat is known I strip away,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Nor him in the poor house tubercled by rum and the bad disorder,",
        "output": "Nor the numberless slaughter’d and wreck’d, nor the brutish koboo\n\tcall’d the ordure of humanity,\nNor the sacs merely floating with open mouths for food to slip in,\nNor any thing in the earth, or down in the oldest graves of the earth,\nNor any thing in the myriads of spheres, nor the myriads of myriads\n\tthat inhabit them,\nNor the present, nor the least wisp that is known.\nIt is time to explain myself--let us stand up.\nWhat is known I strip away,\nI launch all men and women forward with me into the Unknown."
    },
    {
        "input": "Nor the numberless slaughter’d and wreck’d, nor the brutish koboo",
        "output": "\tcall’d the ordure of humanity,\nNor the sacs merely floating with open mouths for food to slip in,\nNor any thing in the earth, or down in the oldest graves of the earth,\nNor any thing in the myriads of spheres, nor the myriads of myriads\n\tthat inhabit them,\nNor the present, nor the least wisp that is known.\nIt is time to explain myself--let us stand up.\nWhat is known I strip away,\nI launch all men and women forward with me into the Unknown.\nThe clock indicates the moment--but what does eternity indicate?"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tcall’d the ordure of humanity,",
        "output": "Nor the sacs merely floating with open mouths for food to slip in,\nNor any thing in the earth, or down in the oldest graves of the earth,\nNor any thing in the myriads of spheres, nor the myriads of myriads\n\tthat inhabit them,\nNor the present, nor the least wisp that is known.\nIt is time to explain myself--let us stand up.\nWhat is known I strip away,\nI launch all men and women forward with me into the Unknown.\nThe clock indicates the moment--but what does eternity indicate?\nWe have thus far exhausted trillions of winters and summers,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Nor the sacs merely floating with open mouths for food to slip in,",
        "output": "Nor any thing in the earth, or down in the oldest graves of the earth,\nNor any thing in the myriads of spheres, nor the myriads of myriads\n\tthat inhabit them,\nNor the present, nor the least wisp that is known.\nIt is time to explain myself--let us stand up.\nWhat is known I strip away,\nI launch all men and women forward with me into the Unknown.\nThe clock indicates the moment--but what does eternity indicate?\nWe have thus far exhausted trillions of winters and summers,\nThere are trillions ahead, and trillions ahead of them."
    },
    {
        "input": "Nor any thing in the earth, or down in the oldest graves of the earth,",
        "output": "Nor any thing in the myriads of spheres, nor the myriads of myriads\n\tthat inhabit them,\nNor the present, nor the least wisp that is known.\nIt is time to explain myself--let us stand up.\nWhat is known I strip away,\nI launch all men and women forward with me into the Unknown.\nThe clock indicates the moment--but what does eternity indicate?\nWe have thus far exhausted trillions of winters and summers,\nThere are trillions ahead, and trillions ahead of them.\nBirths have brought us richness and variety,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Nor any thing in the myriads of spheres, nor the myriads of myriads",
        "output": "\tthat inhabit them,\nNor the present, nor the least wisp that is known.\nIt is time to explain myself--let us stand up.\nWhat is known I strip away,\nI launch all men and women forward with me into the Unknown.\nThe clock indicates the moment--but what does eternity indicate?\nWe have thus far exhausted trillions of winters and summers,\nThere are trillions ahead, and trillions ahead of them.\nBirths have brought us richness and variety,\nAnd other births will bring us richness and variety."
    },
    {
        "input": "\tthat inhabit them,",
        "output": "Nor the present, nor the least wisp that is known.\nIt is time to explain myself--let us stand up.\nWhat is known I strip away,\nI launch all men and women forward with me into the Unknown.\nThe clock indicates the moment--but what does eternity indicate?\nWe have thus far exhausted trillions of winters and summers,\nThere are trillions ahead, and trillions ahead of them.\nBirths have brought us richness and variety,\nAnd other births will bring us richness and variety.\nI do not call one greater and one smaller,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Nor the present, nor the least wisp that is known.",
        "output": "It is time to explain myself--let us stand up.\nWhat is known I strip away,\nI launch all men and women forward with me into the Unknown.\nThe clock indicates the moment--but what does eternity indicate?\nWe have thus far exhausted trillions of winters and summers,\nThere are trillions ahead, and trillions ahead of them.\nBirths have brought us richness and variety,\nAnd other births will bring us richness and variety.\nI do not call one greater and one smaller,\nThat which fills its period and place is equal to any."
    },
    {
        "input": "It is time to explain myself--let us stand up.",
        "output": "What is known I strip away,\nI launch all men and women forward with me into the Unknown.\nThe clock indicates the moment--but what does eternity indicate?\nWe have thus far exhausted trillions of winters and summers,\nThere are trillions ahead, and trillions ahead of them.\nBirths have brought us richness and variety,\nAnd other births will bring us richness and variety.\nI do not call one greater and one smaller,\nThat which fills its period and place is equal to any.\nWere mankind murderous or jealous upon you, my brother, my sister?"
    },
    {
        "input": "What is known I strip away,",
        "output": "I launch all men and women forward with me into the Unknown.\nThe clock indicates the moment--but what does eternity indicate?\nWe have thus far exhausted trillions of winters and summers,\nThere are trillions ahead, and trillions ahead of them.\nBirths have brought us richness and variety,\nAnd other births will bring us richness and variety.\nI do not call one greater and one smaller,\nThat which fills its period and place is equal to any.\nWere mankind murderous or jealous upon you, my brother, my sister?\nI am sorry for you, they are not murderous or jealous upon me,"
    },
    {
        "input": "I launch all men and women forward with me into the Unknown.",
        "output": "The clock indicates the moment--but what does eternity indicate?\nWe have thus far exhausted trillions of winters and summers,\nThere are trillions ahead, and trillions ahead of them.\nBirths have brought us richness and variety,\nAnd other births will bring us richness and variety.\nI do not call one greater and one smaller,\nThat which fills its period and place is equal to any.\nWere mankind murderous or jealous upon you, my brother, my sister?\nI am sorry for you, they are not murderous or jealous upon me,\nAll has been gentle with me, I keep no account with lamentation,"
    },
    {
        "input": "The clock indicates the moment--but what does eternity indicate?",
        "output": "We have thus far exhausted trillions of winters and summers,\nThere are trillions ahead, and trillions ahead of them.\nBirths have brought us richness and variety,\nAnd other births will bring us richness and variety.\nI do not call one greater and one smaller,\nThat which fills its period and place is equal to any.\nWere mankind murderous or jealous upon you, my brother, my sister?\nI am sorry for you, they are not murderous or jealous upon me,\nAll has been gentle with me, I keep no account with lamentation,\n(What have I to do with lamentation?)"
    },
    {
        "input": "We have thus far exhausted trillions of winters and summers,",
        "output": "There are trillions ahead, and trillions ahead of them.\nBirths have brought us richness and variety,\nAnd other births will bring us richness and variety.\nI do not call one greater and one smaller,\nThat which fills its period and place is equal to any.\nWere mankind murderous or jealous upon you, my brother, my sister?\nI am sorry for you, they are not murderous or jealous upon me,\nAll has been gentle with me, I keep no account with lamentation,\n(What have I to do with lamentation?)\nI am an acme of things accomplish’d, and I an encloser of things to be."
    },
    {
        "input": "There are trillions ahead, and trillions ahead of them.",
        "output": "Births have brought us richness and variety,\nAnd other births will bring us richness and variety.\nI do not call one greater and one smaller,\nThat which fills its period and place is equal to any.\nWere mankind murderous or jealous upon you, my brother, my sister?\nI am sorry for you, they are not murderous or jealous upon me,\nAll has been gentle with me, I keep no account with lamentation,\n(What have I to do with lamentation?)\nI am an acme of things accomplish’d, and I an encloser of things to be.\nMy feet strike an apex of the apices of the stairs,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Births have brought us richness and variety,",
        "output": "And other births will bring us richness and variety.\nI do not call one greater and one smaller,\nThat which fills its period and place is equal to any.\nWere mankind murderous or jealous upon you, my brother, my sister?\nI am sorry for you, they are not murderous or jealous upon me,\nAll has been gentle with me, I keep no account with lamentation,\n(What have I to do with lamentation?)\nI am an acme of things accomplish’d, and I an encloser of things to be.\nMy feet strike an apex of the apices of the stairs,\nOn every step bunches of ages, and larger bunches between the steps,"
    },
    {
        "input": "And other births will bring us richness and variety.",
        "output": "I do not call one greater and one smaller,\nThat which fills its period and place is equal to any.\nWere mankind murderous or jealous upon you, my brother, my sister?\nI am sorry for you, they are not murderous or jealous upon me,\nAll has been gentle with me, I keep no account with lamentation,\n(What have I to do with lamentation?)\nI am an acme of things accomplish’d, and I an encloser of things to be.\nMy feet strike an apex of the apices of the stairs,\nOn every step bunches of ages, and larger bunches between the steps,\nAll below duly travel’d, and still I mount and mount."
    },
    {
        "input": "I do not call one greater and one smaller,",
        "output": "That which fills its period and place is equal to any.\nWere mankind murderous or jealous upon you, my brother, my sister?\nI am sorry for you, they are not murderous or jealous upon me,\nAll has been gentle with me, I keep no account with lamentation,\n(What have I to do with lamentation?)\nI am an acme of things accomplish’d, and I an encloser of things to be.\nMy feet strike an apex of the apices of the stairs,\nOn every step bunches of ages, and larger bunches between the steps,\nAll below duly travel’d, and still I mount and mount.\nRise after rise bow the phantoms behind me,"
    },
    {
        "input": "That which fills its period and place is equal to any.",
        "output": "Were mankind murderous or jealous upon you, my brother, my sister?\nI am sorry for you, they are not murderous or jealous upon me,\nAll has been gentle with me, I keep no account with lamentation,\n(What have I to do with lamentation?)\nI am an acme of things accomplish’d, and I an encloser of things to be.\nMy feet strike an apex of the apices of the stairs,\nOn every step bunches of ages, and larger bunches between the steps,\nAll below duly travel’d, and still I mount and mount.\nRise after rise bow the phantoms behind me,\nAfar down I see the huge first Nothing, I know I was even there,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Were mankind murderous or jealous upon you, my brother, my sister?",
        "output": "I am sorry for you, they are not murderous or jealous upon me,\nAll has been gentle with me, I keep no account with lamentation,\n(What have I to do with lamentation?)\nI am an acme of things accomplish’d, and I an encloser of things to be.\nMy feet strike an apex of the apices of the stairs,\nOn every step bunches of ages, and larger bunches between the steps,\nAll below duly travel’d, and still I mount and mount.\nRise after rise bow the phantoms behind me,\nAfar down I see the huge first Nothing, I know I was even there,\nI waited unseen and always, and slept through the lethargic mist,"
    },
    {
        "input": "I am sorry for you, they are not murderous or jealous upon me,",
        "output": "All has been gentle with me, I keep no account with lamentation,\n(What have I to do with lamentation?)\nI am an acme of things accomplish’d, and I an encloser of things to be.\nMy feet strike an apex of the apices of the stairs,\nOn every step bunches of ages, and larger bunches between the steps,\nAll below duly travel’d, and still I mount and mount.\nRise after rise bow the phantoms behind me,\nAfar down I see the huge first Nothing, I know I was even there,\nI waited unseen and always, and slept through the lethargic mist,\nAnd took my time, and took no hurt from the fetid carbon."
    },
    {
        "input": "All has been gentle with me, I keep no account with lamentation,",
        "output": "(What have I to do with lamentation?)\nI am an acme of things accomplish’d, and I an encloser of things to be.\nMy feet strike an apex of the apices of the stairs,\nOn every step bunches of ages, and larger bunches between the steps,\nAll below duly travel’d, and still I mount and mount.\nRise after rise bow the phantoms behind me,\nAfar down I see the huge first Nothing, I know I was even there,\nI waited unseen and always, and slept through the lethargic mist,\nAnd took my time, and took no hurt from the fetid carbon.\nLong I was hugg’d close--long and long."
    },
    {
        "input": "(What have I to do with lamentation?)",
        "output": "I am an acme of things accomplish’d, and I an encloser of things to be.\nMy feet strike an apex of the apices of the stairs,\nOn every step bunches of ages, and larger bunches between the steps,\nAll below duly travel’d, and still I mount and mount.\nRise after rise bow the phantoms behind me,\nAfar down I see the huge first Nothing, I know I was even there,\nI waited unseen and always, and slept through the lethargic mist,\nAnd took my time, and took no hurt from the fetid carbon.\nLong I was hugg’d close--long and long.\nImmense have been the preparations for me,"
    },
    {
        "input": "I am an acme of things accomplish’d, and I an encloser of things to be.",
        "output": "My feet strike an apex of the apices of the stairs,\nOn every step bunches of ages, and larger bunches between the steps,\nAll below duly travel’d, and still I mount and mount.\nRise after rise bow the phantoms behind me,\nAfar down I see the huge first Nothing, I know I was even there,\nI waited unseen and always, and slept through the lethargic mist,\nAnd took my time, and took no hurt from the fetid carbon.\nLong I was hugg’d close--long and long.\nImmense have been the preparations for me,\nFaithful and friendly the arms that have help’d me."
    },
    {
        "input": "My feet strike an apex of the apices of the stairs,",
        "output": "On every step bunches of ages, and larger bunches between the steps,\nAll below duly travel’d, and still I mount and mount.\nRise after rise bow the phantoms behind me,\nAfar down I see the huge first Nothing, I know I was even there,\nI waited unseen and always, and slept through the lethargic mist,\nAnd took my time, and took no hurt from the fetid carbon.\nLong I was hugg’d close--long and long.\nImmense have been the preparations for me,\nFaithful and friendly the arms that have help’d me.\nCycles ferried my cradle, rowing and rowing like cheerful boatmen,"
    },
    {
        "input": "On every step bunches of ages, and larger bunches between the steps,",
        "output": "All below duly travel’d, and still I mount and mount.\nRise after rise bow the phantoms behind me,\nAfar down I see the huge first Nothing, I know I was even there,\nI waited unseen and always, and slept through the lethargic mist,\nAnd took my time, and took no hurt from the fetid carbon.\nLong I was hugg’d close--long and long.\nImmense have been the preparations for me,\nFaithful and friendly the arms that have help’d me.\nCycles ferried my cradle, rowing and rowing like cheerful boatmen,\nFor room to me stars kept aside in their own rings,"
    },
    {
        "input": "All below duly travel’d, and still I mount and mount.",
        "output": "Rise after rise bow the phantoms behind me,\nAfar down I see the huge first Nothing, I know I was even there,\nI waited unseen and always, and slept through the lethargic mist,\nAnd took my time, and took no hurt from the fetid carbon.\nLong I was hugg’d close--long and long.\nImmense have been the preparations for me,\nFaithful and friendly the arms that have help’d me.\nCycles ferried my cradle, rowing and rowing like cheerful boatmen,\nFor room to me stars kept aside in their own rings,\nThey sent influences to look after what was to hold me."
    },
    {
        "input": "Rise after rise bow the phantoms behind me,",
        "output": "Afar down I see the huge first Nothing, I know I was even there,\nI waited unseen and always, and slept through the lethargic mist,\nAnd took my time, and took no hurt from the fetid carbon.\nLong I was hugg’d close--long and long.\nImmense have been the preparations for me,\nFaithful and friendly the arms that have help’d me.\nCycles ferried my cradle, rowing and rowing like cheerful boatmen,\nFor room to me stars kept aside in their own rings,\nThey sent influences to look after what was to hold me.\nBefore I was born out of my mother generations guided me,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Afar down I see the huge first Nothing, I know I was even there,",
        "output": "I waited unseen and always, and slept through the lethargic mist,\nAnd took my time, and took no hurt from the fetid carbon.\nLong I was hugg’d close--long and long.\nImmense have been the preparations for me,\nFaithful and friendly the arms that have help’d me.\nCycles ferried my cradle, rowing and rowing like cheerful boatmen,\nFor room to me stars kept aside in their own rings,\nThey sent influences to look after what was to hold me.\nBefore I was born out of my mother generations guided me,\nMy embryo has never been torpid, nothing could overlay it."
    },
    {
        "input": "I waited unseen and always, and slept through the lethargic mist,",
        "output": "And took my time, and took no hurt from the fetid carbon.\nLong I was hugg’d close--long and long.\nImmense have been the preparations for me,\nFaithful and friendly the arms that have help’d me.\nCycles ferried my cradle, rowing and rowing like cheerful boatmen,\nFor room to me stars kept aside in their own rings,\nThey sent influences to look after what was to hold me.\nBefore I was born out of my mother generations guided me,\nMy embryo has never been torpid, nothing could overlay it.\nFor it the nebula cohered to an orb,"
    },
    {
        "input": "And took my time, and took no hurt from the fetid carbon.",
        "output": "Long I was hugg’d close--long and long.\nImmense have been the preparations for me,\nFaithful and friendly the arms that have help’d me.\nCycles ferried my cradle, rowing and rowing like cheerful boatmen,\nFor room to me stars kept aside in their own rings,\nThey sent influences to look after what was to hold me.\nBefore I was born out of my mother generations guided me,\nMy embryo has never been torpid, nothing could overlay it.\nFor it the nebula cohered to an orb,\nThe long slow strata piled to rest it on,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Long I was hugg’d close--long and long.",
        "output": "Immense have been the preparations for me,\nFaithful and friendly the arms that have help’d me.\nCycles ferried my cradle, rowing and rowing like cheerful boatmen,\nFor room to me stars kept aside in their own rings,\nThey sent influences to look after what was to hold me.\nBefore I was born out of my mother generations guided me,\nMy embryo has never been torpid, nothing could overlay it.\nFor it the nebula cohered to an orb,\nThe long slow strata piled to rest it on,\nVast vegetables gave it sustenance,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Immense have been the preparations for me,",
        "output": "Faithful and friendly the arms that have help’d me.\nCycles ferried my cradle, rowing and rowing like cheerful boatmen,\nFor room to me stars kept aside in their own rings,\nThey sent influences to look after what was to hold me.\nBefore I was born out of my mother generations guided me,\nMy embryo has never been torpid, nothing could overlay it.\nFor it the nebula cohered to an orb,\nThe long slow strata piled to rest it on,\nVast vegetables gave it sustenance,\nMonstrous sauroids transported it in their mouths and deposited it"
    },
    {
        "input": "Faithful and friendly the arms that have help’d me.",
        "output": "Cycles ferried my cradle, rowing and rowing like cheerful boatmen,\nFor room to me stars kept aside in their own rings,\nThey sent influences to look after what was to hold me.\nBefore I was born out of my mother generations guided me,\nMy embryo has never been torpid, nothing could overlay it.\nFor it the nebula cohered to an orb,\nThe long slow strata piled to rest it on,\nVast vegetables gave it sustenance,\nMonstrous sauroids transported it in their mouths and deposited it\n\twith care."
    },
    {
        "input": "Cycles ferried my cradle, rowing and rowing like cheerful boatmen,",
        "output": "For room to me stars kept aside in their own rings,\nThey sent influences to look after what was to hold me.\nBefore I was born out of my mother generations guided me,\nMy embryo has never been torpid, nothing could overlay it.\nFor it the nebula cohered to an orb,\nThe long slow strata piled to rest it on,\nVast vegetables gave it sustenance,\nMonstrous sauroids transported it in their mouths and deposited it\n\twith care.\nAll forces have been steadily employ’d to complete and delight me,"
    },
    {
        "input": "For room to me stars kept aside in their own rings,",
        "output": "They sent influences to look after what was to hold me.\nBefore I was born out of my mother generations guided me,\nMy embryo has never been torpid, nothing could overlay it.\nFor it the nebula cohered to an orb,\nThe long slow strata piled to rest it on,\nVast vegetables gave it sustenance,\nMonstrous sauroids transported it in their mouths and deposited it\n\twith care.\nAll forces have been steadily employ’d to complete and delight me,\nNow on this spot I stand with my robust soul."
    },
    {
        "input": "They sent influences to look after what was to hold me.",
        "output": "Before I was born out of my mother generations guided me,\nMy embryo has never been torpid, nothing could overlay it.\nFor it the nebula cohered to an orb,\nThe long slow strata piled to rest it on,\nVast vegetables gave it sustenance,\nMonstrous sauroids transported it in their mouths and deposited it\n\twith care.\nAll forces have been steadily employ’d to complete and delight me,\nNow on this spot I stand with my robust soul."
    },
    {
        "input": "Before I was born out of my mother generations guided me,",
        "output": "My embryo has never been torpid, nothing could overlay it.\nFor it the nebula cohered to an orb,\nThe long slow strata piled to rest it on,\nVast vegetables gave it sustenance,\nMonstrous sauroids transported it in their mouths and deposited it\n\twith care.\nAll forces have been steadily employ’d to complete and delight me,\nNow on this spot I stand with my robust soul."
    },
    {
        "input": "My embryo has never been torpid, nothing could overlay it.",
        "output": "For it the nebula cohered to an orb,\nThe long slow strata piled to rest it on,\nVast vegetables gave it sustenance,\nMonstrous sauroids transported it in their mouths and deposited it\n\twith care.\nAll forces have been steadily employ’d to complete and delight me,\nNow on this spot I stand with my robust soul."
    },
    {
        "input": "For it the nebula cohered to an orb,",
        "output": "The long slow strata piled to rest it on,\nVast vegetables gave it sustenance,\nMonstrous sauroids transported it in their mouths and deposited it\n\twith care.\nAll forces have been steadily employ’d to complete and delight me,\nNow on this spot I stand with my robust soul."
    },
    {
        "input": "The long slow strata piled to rest it on,",
        "output": "Vast vegetables gave it sustenance,\nMonstrous sauroids transported it in their mouths and deposited it\n\twith care.\nAll forces have been steadily employ’d to complete and delight me,\nNow on this spot I stand with my robust soul."
    },
    {
        "input": "Vast vegetables gave it sustenance,",
        "output": "Monstrous sauroids transported it in their mouths and deposited it\n\twith care.\nAll forces have been steadily employ’d to complete and delight me,\nNow on this spot I stand with my robust soul."
    },
    {
        "input": "Monstrous sauroids transported it in their mouths and deposited it",
        "output": "\twith care.\nAll forces have been steadily employ’d to complete and delight me,\nNow on this spot I stand with my robust soul."
    },
    {
        "input": "\twith care.",
        "output": "All forces have been steadily employ’d to complete and delight me,\nNow on this spot I stand with my robust soul."
    },
    {
        "input": "All forces have been steadily employ’d to complete and delight me,",
        "output": "Now on this spot I stand with my robust soul."
    },
    {
        "input": "O span of youth! ever-push’d elasticity!",
        "output": "O manhood, balanced, florid and full.\nMy lovers suffocate me,\nCrowding my lips, thick in the pores of my skin,\nJostling me through streets and public halls, coming naked to me at night,\nCrying by day, Ahoy! from the rocks of the river, swinging and\n\tchirping over my head,\nCalling my name from flower-beds, vines, tangled underbrush,\nLighting on every moment of my life,\nBussing my body with soft balsamic busses,\nNoiselessly passing handfuls out of their hearts and giving them to be mine."
    },
    {
        "input": "O manhood, balanced, florid and full.",
        "output": "My lovers suffocate me,\nCrowding my lips, thick in the pores of my skin,\nJostling me through streets and public halls, coming naked to me at night,\nCrying by day, Ahoy! from the rocks of the river, swinging and\n\tchirping over my head,\nCalling my name from flower-beds, vines, tangled underbrush,\nLighting on every moment of my life,\nBussing my body with soft balsamic busses,\nNoiselessly passing handfuls out of their hearts and giving them to be mine.\nOld age superbly rising! O welcome, ineffable grace of dying days!"
    },
    {
        "input": "My lovers suffocate me,",
        "output": "Crowding my lips, thick in the pores of my skin,\nJostling me through streets and public halls, coming naked to me at night,\nCrying by day, Ahoy! from the rocks of the river, swinging and\n\tchirping over my head,\nCalling my name from flower-beds, vines, tangled underbrush,\nLighting on every moment of my life,\nBussing my body with soft balsamic busses,\nNoiselessly passing handfuls out of their hearts and giving them to be mine.\nOld age superbly rising! O welcome, ineffable grace of dying days!\nEvery condition promulges not only itself, it promulges what grows"
    },
    {
        "input": "Crowding my lips, thick in the pores of my skin,",
        "output": "Jostling me through streets and public halls, coming naked to me at night,\nCrying by day, Ahoy! from the rocks of the river, swinging and\n\tchirping over my head,\nCalling my name from flower-beds, vines, tangled underbrush,\nLighting on every moment of my life,\nBussing my body with soft balsamic busses,\nNoiselessly passing handfuls out of their hearts and giving them to be mine.\nOld age superbly rising! O welcome, ineffable grace of dying days!\nEvery condition promulges not only itself, it promulges what grows\n\tafter and out of itself,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Jostling me through streets and public halls, coming naked to me at night,",
        "output": "Crying by day, Ahoy! from the rocks of the river, swinging and\n\tchirping over my head,\nCalling my name from flower-beds, vines, tangled underbrush,\nLighting on every moment of my life,\nBussing my body with soft balsamic busses,\nNoiselessly passing handfuls out of their hearts and giving them to be mine.\nOld age superbly rising! O welcome, ineffable grace of dying days!\nEvery condition promulges not only itself, it promulges what grows\n\tafter and out of itself,\nAnd the dark hush promulges as much as any."
    },
    {
        "input": "Crying by day, Ahoy! from the rocks of the river, swinging and",
        "output": "\tchirping over my head,\nCalling my name from flower-beds, vines, tangled underbrush,\nLighting on every moment of my life,\nBussing my body with soft balsamic busses,\nNoiselessly passing handfuls out of their hearts and giving them to be mine.\nOld age superbly rising! O welcome, ineffable grace of dying days!\nEvery condition promulges not only itself, it promulges what grows\n\tafter and out of itself,\nAnd the dark hush promulges as much as any.\nI open my scuttle at night and see the far-sprinkled systems,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tchirping over my head,",
        "output": "Calling my name from flower-beds, vines, tangled underbrush,\nLighting on every moment of my life,\nBussing my body with soft balsamic busses,\nNoiselessly passing handfuls out of their hearts and giving them to be mine.\nOld age superbly rising! O welcome, ineffable grace of dying days!\nEvery condition promulges not only itself, it promulges what grows\n\tafter and out of itself,\nAnd the dark hush promulges as much as any.\nI open my scuttle at night and see the far-sprinkled systems,\nAnd all I see multiplied as high as I can cipher edge but the rim of"
    },
    {
        "input": "Calling my name from flower-beds, vines, tangled underbrush,",
        "output": "Lighting on every moment of my life,\nBussing my body with soft balsamic busses,\nNoiselessly passing handfuls out of their hearts and giving them to be mine.\nOld age superbly rising! O welcome, ineffable grace of dying days!\nEvery condition promulges not only itself, it promulges what grows\n\tafter and out of itself,\nAnd the dark hush promulges as much as any.\nI open my scuttle at night and see the far-sprinkled systems,\nAnd all I see multiplied as high as I can cipher edge but the rim of\n\tthe farther systems."
    },
    {
        "input": "Lighting on every moment of my life,",
        "output": "Bussing my body with soft balsamic busses,\nNoiselessly passing handfuls out of their hearts and giving them to be mine.\nOld age superbly rising! O welcome, ineffable grace of dying days!\nEvery condition promulges not only itself, it promulges what grows\n\tafter and out of itself,\nAnd the dark hush promulges as much as any.\nI open my scuttle at night and see the far-sprinkled systems,\nAnd all I see multiplied as high as I can cipher edge but the rim of\n\tthe farther systems.\nWider and wider they spread, expanding, always expanding,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Bussing my body with soft balsamic busses,",
        "output": "Noiselessly passing handfuls out of their hearts and giving them to be mine.\nOld age superbly rising! O welcome, ineffable grace of dying days!\nEvery condition promulges not only itself, it promulges what grows\n\tafter and out of itself,\nAnd the dark hush promulges as much as any.\nI open my scuttle at night and see the far-sprinkled systems,\nAnd all I see multiplied as high as I can cipher edge but the rim of\n\tthe farther systems.\nWider and wider they spread, expanding, always expanding,\nOutward and outward and forever outward."
    },
    {
        "input": "Noiselessly passing handfuls out of their hearts and giving them to be mine.",
        "output": "Old age superbly rising! O welcome, ineffable grace of dying days!\nEvery condition promulges not only itself, it promulges what grows\n\tafter and out of itself,\nAnd the dark hush promulges as much as any.\nI open my scuttle at night and see the far-sprinkled systems,\nAnd all I see multiplied as high as I can cipher edge but the rim of\n\tthe farther systems.\nWider and wider they spread, expanding, always expanding,\nOutward and outward and forever outward.\nMy sun has his sun and round him obediently wheels,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Old age superbly rising! O welcome, ineffable grace of dying days!",
        "output": "Every condition promulges not only itself, it promulges what grows\n\tafter and out of itself,\nAnd the dark hush promulges as much as any.\nI open my scuttle at night and see the far-sprinkled systems,\nAnd all I see multiplied as high as I can cipher edge but the rim of\n\tthe farther systems.\nWider and wider they spread, expanding, always expanding,\nOutward and outward and forever outward.\nMy sun has his sun and round him obediently wheels,\nHe joins with his partners a group of superior circuit,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Every condition promulges not only itself, it promulges what grows",
        "output": "\tafter and out of itself,\nAnd the dark hush promulges as much as any.\nI open my scuttle at night and see the far-sprinkled systems,\nAnd all I see multiplied as high as I can cipher edge but the rim of\n\tthe farther systems.\nWider and wider they spread, expanding, always expanding,\nOutward and outward and forever outward.\nMy sun has his sun and round him obediently wheels,\nHe joins with his partners a group of superior circuit,\nAnd greater sets follow, making specks of the greatest inside them."
    },
    {
        "input": "\tafter and out of itself,",
        "output": "And the dark hush promulges as much as any.\nI open my scuttle at night and see the far-sprinkled systems,\nAnd all I see multiplied as high as I can cipher edge but the rim of\n\tthe farther systems.\nWider and wider they spread, expanding, always expanding,\nOutward and outward and forever outward.\nMy sun has his sun and round him obediently wheels,\nHe joins with his partners a group of superior circuit,\nAnd greater sets follow, making specks of the greatest inside them.\nThere is no stoppage and never can be stoppage,"
    },
    {
        "input": "And the dark hush promulges as much as any.",
        "output": "I open my scuttle at night and see the far-sprinkled systems,\nAnd all I see multiplied as high as I can cipher edge but the rim of\n\tthe farther systems.\nWider and wider they spread, expanding, always expanding,\nOutward and outward and forever outward.\nMy sun has his sun and round him obediently wheels,\nHe joins with his partners a group of superior circuit,\nAnd greater sets follow, making specks of the greatest inside them.\nThere is no stoppage and never can be stoppage,\nIf I, you, and the worlds, and all beneath or upon their surfaces,"
    },
    {
        "input": "I open my scuttle at night and see the far-sprinkled systems,",
        "output": "And all I see multiplied as high as I can cipher edge but the rim of\n\tthe farther systems.\nWider and wider they spread, expanding, always expanding,\nOutward and outward and forever outward.\nMy sun has his sun and round him obediently wheels,\nHe joins with his partners a group of superior circuit,\nAnd greater sets follow, making specks of the greatest inside them.\nThere is no stoppage and never can be stoppage,\nIf I, you, and the worlds, and all beneath or upon their surfaces,\n\twere this moment reduced back to a pallid float, it would"
    },
    {
        "input": "And all I see multiplied as high as I can cipher edge but the rim of",
        "output": "\tthe farther systems.\nWider and wider they spread, expanding, always expanding,\nOutward and outward and forever outward.\nMy sun has his sun and round him obediently wheels,\nHe joins with his partners a group of superior circuit,\nAnd greater sets follow, making specks of the greatest inside them.\nThere is no stoppage and never can be stoppage,\nIf I, you, and the worlds, and all beneath or upon their surfaces,\n\twere this moment reduced back to a pallid float, it would\n\tnot avail the long run,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tthe farther systems.",
        "output": "Wider and wider they spread, expanding, always expanding,\nOutward and outward and forever outward.\nMy sun has his sun and round him obediently wheels,\nHe joins with his partners a group of superior circuit,\nAnd greater sets follow, making specks of the greatest inside them.\nThere is no stoppage and never can be stoppage,\nIf I, you, and the worlds, and all beneath or upon their surfaces,\n\twere this moment reduced back to a pallid float, it would\n\tnot avail the long run,\nWe should surely bring up again where we now stand,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Wider and wider they spread, expanding, always expanding,",
        "output": "Outward and outward and forever outward.\nMy sun has his sun and round him obediently wheels,\nHe joins with his partners a group of superior circuit,\nAnd greater sets follow, making specks of the greatest inside them.\nThere is no stoppage and never can be stoppage,\nIf I, you, and the worlds, and all beneath or upon their surfaces,\n\twere this moment reduced back to a pallid float, it would\n\tnot avail the long run,\nWe should surely bring up again where we now stand,\nAnd surely go as much farther, and then farther and farther."
    },
    {
        "input": "Outward and outward and forever outward.",
        "output": "My sun has his sun and round him obediently wheels,\nHe joins with his partners a group of superior circuit,\nAnd greater sets follow, making specks of the greatest inside them.\nThere is no stoppage and never can be stoppage,\nIf I, you, and the worlds, and all beneath or upon their surfaces,\n\twere this moment reduced back to a pallid float, it would\n\tnot avail the long run,\nWe should surely bring up again where we now stand,\nAnd surely go as much farther, and then farther and farther.\nA few quadrillions of eras, a few octillions of cubic leagues, do"
    },
    {
        "input": "My sun has his sun and round him obediently wheels,",
        "output": "He joins with his partners a group of superior circuit,\nAnd greater sets follow, making specks of the greatest inside them.\nThere is no stoppage and never can be stoppage,\nIf I, you, and the worlds, and all beneath or upon their surfaces,\n\twere this moment reduced back to a pallid float, it would\n\tnot avail the long run,\nWe should surely bring up again where we now stand,\nAnd surely go as much farther, and then farther and farther.\nA few quadrillions of eras, a few octillions of cubic leagues, do\n\tnot hazard the span or make it impatient,"
    },
    {
        "input": "He joins with his partners a group of superior circuit,",
        "output": "And greater sets follow, making specks of the greatest inside them.\nThere is no stoppage and never can be stoppage,\nIf I, you, and the worlds, and all beneath or upon their surfaces,\n\twere this moment reduced back to a pallid float, it would\n\tnot avail the long run,\nWe should surely bring up again where we now stand,\nAnd surely go as much farther, and then farther and farther.\nA few quadrillions of eras, a few octillions of cubic leagues, do\n\tnot hazard the span or make it impatient,\nThey are but parts, any thing is but a part."
    },
    {
        "input": "And greater sets follow, making specks of the greatest inside them.",
        "output": "There is no stoppage and never can be stoppage,\nIf I, you, and the worlds, and all beneath or upon their surfaces,\n\twere this moment reduced back to a pallid float, it would\n\tnot avail the long run,\nWe should surely bring up again where we now stand,\nAnd surely go as much farther, and then farther and farther.\nA few quadrillions of eras, a few octillions of cubic leagues, do\n\tnot hazard the span or make it impatient,\nThey are but parts, any thing is but a part.\nSee ever so far, there is limitless space outside of that,"
    },
    {
        "input": "There is no stoppage and never can be stoppage,",
        "output": "If I, you, and the worlds, and all beneath or upon their surfaces,\n\twere this moment reduced back to a pallid float, it would\n\tnot avail the long run,\nWe should surely bring up again where we now stand,\nAnd surely go as much farther, and then farther and farther.\nA few quadrillions of eras, a few octillions of cubic leagues, do\n\tnot hazard the span or make it impatient,\nThey are but parts, any thing is but a part.\nSee ever so far, there is limitless space outside of that,\nCount ever so much, there is limitless time around that."
    },
    {
        "input": "If I, you, and the worlds, and all beneath or upon their surfaces,",
        "output": "\twere this moment reduced back to a pallid float, it would\n\tnot avail the long run,\nWe should surely bring up again where we now stand,\nAnd surely go as much farther, and then farther and farther.\nA few quadrillions of eras, a few octillions of cubic leagues, do\n\tnot hazard the span or make it impatient,\nThey are but parts, any thing is but a part.\nSee ever so far, there is limitless space outside of that,\nCount ever so much, there is limitless time around that.\nMy rendezvous is appointed, it is certain,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\twere this moment reduced back to a pallid float, it would",
        "output": "\tnot avail the long run,\nWe should surely bring up again where we now stand,\nAnd surely go as much farther, and then farther and farther.\nA few quadrillions of eras, a few octillions of cubic leagues, do\n\tnot hazard the span or make it impatient,\nThey are but parts, any thing is but a part.\nSee ever so far, there is limitless space outside of that,\nCount ever so much, there is limitless time around that.\nMy rendezvous is appointed, it is certain,\nThe Lord will be there and wait till I come on perfect terms,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tnot avail the long run,",
        "output": "We should surely bring up again where we now stand,\nAnd surely go as much farther, and then farther and farther.\nA few quadrillions of eras, a few octillions of cubic leagues, do\n\tnot hazard the span or make it impatient,\nThey are but parts, any thing is but a part.\nSee ever so far, there is limitless space outside of that,\nCount ever so much, there is limitless time around that.\nMy rendezvous is appointed, it is certain,\nThe Lord will be there and wait till I come on perfect terms,\nThe great Camerado, the lover true for whom I pine will be there."
    },
    {
        "input": "We should surely bring up again where we now stand,",
        "output": "And surely go as much farther, and then farther and farther.\nA few quadrillions of eras, a few octillions of cubic leagues, do\n\tnot hazard the span or make it impatient,\nThey are but parts, any thing is but a part.\nSee ever so far, there is limitless space outside of that,\nCount ever so much, there is limitless time around that.\nMy rendezvous is appointed, it is certain,\nThe Lord will be there and wait till I come on perfect terms,\nThe great Camerado, the lover true for whom I pine will be there.\nI know I have the best of time and space, and was never measured and"
    },
    {
        "input": "And surely go as much farther, and then farther and farther.",
        "output": "A few quadrillions of eras, a few octillions of cubic leagues, do\n\tnot hazard the span or make it impatient,\nThey are but parts, any thing is but a part.\nSee ever so far, there is limitless space outside of that,\nCount ever so much, there is limitless time around that.\nMy rendezvous is appointed, it is certain,\nThe Lord will be there and wait till I come on perfect terms,\nThe great Camerado, the lover true for whom I pine will be there.\nI know I have the best of time and space, and was never measured and\n\tnever will be measured."
    },
    {
        "input": "A few quadrillions of eras, a few octillions of cubic leagues, do",
        "output": "\tnot hazard the span or make it impatient,\nThey are but parts, any thing is but a part.\nSee ever so far, there is limitless space outside of that,\nCount ever so much, there is limitless time around that.\nMy rendezvous is appointed, it is certain,\nThe Lord will be there and wait till I come on perfect terms,\nThe great Camerado, the lover true for whom I pine will be there.\nI know I have the best of time and space, and was never measured and\n\tnever will be measured.\nI tramp a perpetual journey, (come listen all!)"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tnot hazard the span or make it impatient,",
        "output": "They are but parts, any thing is but a part.\nSee ever so far, there is limitless space outside of that,\nCount ever so much, there is limitless time around that.\nMy rendezvous is appointed, it is certain,\nThe Lord will be there and wait till I come on perfect terms,\nThe great Camerado, the lover true for whom I pine will be there.\nI know I have the best of time and space, and was never measured and\n\tnever will be measured.\nI tramp a perpetual journey, (come listen all!)\nMy signs are a rain-proof coat, good shoes, and a staff cut from the woods,"
    },
    {
        "input": "They are but parts, any thing is but a part.",
        "output": "See ever so far, there is limitless space outside of that,\nCount ever so much, there is limitless time around that.\nMy rendezvous is appointed, it is certain,\nThe Lord will be there and wait till I come on perfect terms,\nThe great Camerado, the lover true for whom I pine will be there.\nI know I have the best of time and space, and was never measured and\n\tnever will be measured.\nI tramp a perpetual journey, (come listen all!)\nMy signs are a rain-proof coat, good shoes, and a staff cut from the woods,\nNo friend of mine takes his ease in my chair,"
    },
    {
        "input": "See ever so far, there is limitless space outside of that,",
        "output": "Count ever so much, there is limitless time around that.\nMy rendezvous is appointed, it is certain,\nThe Lord will be there and wait till I come on perfect terms,\nThe great Camerado, the lover true for whom I pine will be there.\nI know I have the best of time and space, and was never measured and\n\tnever will be measured.\nI tramp a perpetual journey, (come listen all!)\nMy signs are a rain-proof coat, good shoes, and a staff cut from the woods,\nNo friend of mine takes his ease in my chair,\nI have no chair, no church, no philosophy,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Count ever so much, there is limitless time around that.",
        "output": "My rendezvous is appointed, it is certain,\nThe Lord will be there and wait till I come on perfect terms,\nThe great Camerado, the lover true for whom I pine will be there.\nI know I have the best of time and space, and was never measured and\n\tnever will be measured.\nI tramp a perpetual journey, (come listen all!)\nMy signs are a rain-proof coat, good shoes, and a staff cut from the woods,\nNo friend of mine takes his ease in my chair,\nI have no chair, no church, no philosophy,\nI lead no man to a dinner-table, library, exchange,"
    },
    {
        "input": "My rendezvous is appointed, it is certain,",
        "output": "The Lord will be there and wait till I come on perfect terms,\nThe great Camerado, the lover true for whom I pine will be there.\nI know I have the best of time and space, and was never measured and\n\tnever will be measured.\nI tramp a perpetual journey, (come listen all!)\nMy signs are a rain-proof coat, good shoes, and a staff cut from the woods,\nNo friend of mine takes his ease in my chair,\nI have no chair, no church, no philosophy,\nI lead no man to a dinner-table, library, exchange,\nBut each man and each woman of you I lead upon a knoll,"
    },
    {
        "input": "The Lord will be there and wait till I come on perfect terms,",
        "output": "The great Camerado, the lover true for whom I pine will be there.\nI know I have the best of time and space, and was never measured and\n\tnever will be measured.\nI tramp a perpetual journey, (come listen all!)\nMy signs are a rain-proof coat, good shoes, and a staff cut from the woods,\nNo friend of mine takes his ease in my chair,\nI have no chair, no church, no philosophy,\nI lead no man to a dinner-table, library, exchange,\nBut each man and each woman of you I lead upon a knoll,\nMy left hand hooking you round the waist,"
    },
    {
        "input": "The great Camerado, the lover true for whom I pine will be there.",
        "output": "I know I have the best of time and space, and was never measured and\n\tnever will be measured.\nI tramp a perpetual journey, (come listen all!)\nMy signs are a rain-proof coat, good shoes, and a staff cut from the woods,\nNo friend of mine takes his ease in my chair,\nI have no chair, no church, no philosophy,\nI lead no man to a dinner-table, library, exchange,\nBut each man and each woman of you I lead upon a knoll,\nMy left hand hooking you round the waist,\nMy right hand pointing to landscapes of continents and the public road."
    },
    {
        "input": "I know I have the best of time and space, and was never measured and",
        "output": "\tnever will be measured.\nI tramp a perpetual journey, (come listen all!)\nMy signs are a rain-proof coat, good shoes, and a staff cut from the woods,\nNo friend of mine takes his ease in my chair,\nI have no chair, no church, no philosophy,\nI lead no man to a dinner-table, library, exchange,\nBut each man and each woman of you I lead upon a knoll,\nMy left hand hooking you round the waist,\nMy right hand pointing to landscapes of continents and the public road.\nNot I, not any one else can travel that road for you,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tnever will be measured.",
        "output": "I tramp a perpetual journey, (come listen all!)\nMy signs are a rain-proof coat, good shoes, and a staff cut from the woods,\nNo friend of mine takes his ease in my chair,\nI have no chair, no church, no philosophy,\nI lead no man to a dinner-table, library, exchange,\nBut each man and each woman of you I lead upon a knoll,\nMy left hand hooking you round the waist,\nMy right hand pointing to landscapes of continents and the public road.\nNot I, not any one else can travel that road for you,\nYou must travel it for yourself."
    },
    {
        "input": "I tramp a perpetual journey, (come listen all!)",
        "output": "My signs are a rain-proof coat, good shoes, and a staff cut from the woods,\nNo friend of mine takes his ease in my chair,\nI have no chair, no church, no philosophy,\nI lead no man to a dinner-table, library, exchange,\nBut each man and each woman of you I lead upon a knoll,\nMy left hand hooking you round the waist,\nMy right hand pointing to landscapes of continents and the public road.\nNot I, not any one else can travel that road for you,\nYou must travel it for yourself.\nIt is not far, it is within reach,"
    },
    {
        "input": "My signs are a rain-proof coat, good shoes, and a staff cut from the woods,",
        "output": "No friend of mine takes his ease in my chair,\nI have no chair, no church, no philosophy,\nI lead no man to a dinner-table, library, exchange,\nBut each man and each woman of you I lead upon a knoll,\nMy left hand hooking you round the waist,\nMy right hand pointing to landscapes of continents and the public road.\nNot I, not any one else can travel that road for you,\nYou must travel it for yourself.\nIt is not far, it is within reach,\nPerhaps you have been on it since you were born and did not know,"
    },
    {
        "input": "No friend of mine takes his ease in my chair,",
        "output": "I have no chair, no church, no philosophy,\nI lead no man to a dinner-table, library, exchange,\nBut each man and each woman of you I lead upon a knoll,\nMy left hand hooking you round the waist,\nMy right hand pointing to landscapes of continents and the public road.\nNot I, not any one else can travel that road for you,\nYou must travel it for yourself.\nIt is not far, it is within reach,\nPerhaps you have been on it since you were born and did not know,\nPerhaps it is everywhere on water and on land."
    },
    {
        "input": "I have no chair, no church, no philosophy,",
        "output": "I lead no man to a dinner-table, library, exchange,\nBut each man and each woman of you I lead upon a knoll,\nMy left hand hooking you round the waist,\nMy right hand pointing to landscapes of continents and the public road.\nNot I, not any one else can travel that road for you,\nYou must travel it for yourself.\nIt is not far, it is within reach,\nPerhaps you have been on it since you were born and did not know,\nPerhaps it is everywhere on water and on land.\nShoulder your duds dear son, and I will mine, and let us hasten forth,"
    },
    {
        "input": "I lead no man to a dinner-table, library, exchange,",
        "output": "But each man and each woman of you I lead upon a knoll,\nMy left hand hooking you round the waist,\nMy right hand pointing to landscapes of continents and the public road.\nNot I, not any one else can travel that road for you,\nYou must travel it for yourself.\nIt is not far, it is within reach,\nPerhaps you have been on it since you were born and did not know,\nPerhaps it is everywhere on water and on land.\nShoulder your duds dear son, and I will mine, and let us hasten forth,\nWonderful cities and free nations we shall fetch as we go."
    },
    {
        "input": "But each man and each woman of you I lead upon a knoll,",
        "output": "My left hand hooking you round the waist,\nMy right hand pointing to landscapes of continents and the public road.\nNot I, not any one else can travel that road for you,\nYou must travel it for yourself.\nIt is not far, it is within reach,\nPerhaps you have been on it since you were born and did not know,\nPerhaps it is everywhere on water and on land.\nShoulder your duds dear son, and I will mine, and let us hasten forth,\nWonderful cities and free nations we shall fetch as we go.\nIf you tire, give me both burdens, and rest the chuff of your hand"
    },
    {
        "input": "My left hand hooking you round the waist,",
        "output": "My right hand pointing to landscapes of continents and the public road.\nNot I, not any one else can travel that road for you,\nYou must travel it for yourself.\nIt is not far, it is within reach,\nPerhaps you have been on it since you were born and did not know,\nPerhaps it is everywhere on water and on land.\nShoulder your duds dear son, and I will mine, and let us hasten forth,\nWonderful cities and free nations we shall fetch as we go.\nIf you tire, give me both burdens, and rest the chuff of your hand\n\ton my hip,"
    },
    {
        "input": "My right hand pointing to landscapes of continents and the public road.",
        "output": "Not I, not any one else can travel that road for you,\nYou must travel it for yourself.\nIt is not far, it is within reach,\nPerhaps you have been on it since you were born and did not know,\nPerhaps it is everywhere on water and on land.\nShoulder your duds dear son, and I will mine, and let us hasten forth,\nWonderful cities and free nations we shall fetch as we go.\nIf you tire, give me both burdens, and rest the chuff of your hand\n\ton my hip,\nAnd in due time you shall repay the same service to me,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Not I, not any one else can travel that road for you,",
        "output": "You must travel it for yourself.\nIt is not far, it is within reach,\nPerhaps you have been on it since you were born and did not know,\nPerhaps it is everywhere on water and on land.\nShoulder your duds dear son, and I will mine, and let us hasten forth,\nWonderful cities and free nations we shall fetch as we go.\nIf you tire, give me both burdens, and rest the chuff of your hand\n\ton my hip,\nAnd in due time you shall repay the same service to me,\nFor after we start we never lie by again."
    },
    {
        "input": "You must travel it for yourself.",
        "output": "It is not far, it is within reach,\nPerhaps you have been on it since you were born and did not know,\nPerhaps it is everywhere on water and on land.\nShoulder your duds dear son, and I will mine, and let us hasten forth,\nWonderful cities and free nations we shall fetch as we go.\nIf you tire, give me both burdens, and rest the chuff of your hand\n\ton my hip,\nAnd in due time you shall repay the same service to me,\nFor after we start we never lie by again.\nThis day before dawn I ascended a hill and look’d at the crowded heaven,"
    },
    {
        "input": "It is not far, it is within reach,",
        "output": "Perhaps you have been on it since you were born and did not know,\nPerhaps it is everywhere on water and on land.\nShoulder your duds dear son, and I will mine, and let us hasten forth,\nWonderful cities and free nations we shall fetch as we go.\nIf you tire, give me both burdens, and rest the chuff of your hand\n\ton my hip,\nAnd in due time you shall repay the same service to me,\nFor after we start we never lie by again.\nThis day before dawn I ascended a hill and look’d at the crowded heaven,\nAnd I said to my spirit When we become the enfolders of those orbs,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Perhaps you have been on it since you were born and did not know,",
        "output": "Perhaps it is everywhere on water and on land.\nShoulder your duds dear son, and I will mine, and let us hasten forth,\nWonderful cities and free nations we shall fetch as we go.\nIf you tire, give me both burdens, and rest the chuff of your hand\n\ton my hip,\nAnd in due time you shall repay the same service to me,\nFor after we start we never lie by again.\nThis day before dawn I ascended a hill and look’d at the crowded heaven,\nAnd I said to my spirit When we become the enfolders of those orbs,\n\tand the pleasure and knowledge of every thing in them, shall we"
    },
    {
        "input": "Perhaps it is everywhere on water and on land.",
        "output": "Shoulder your duds dear son, and I will mine, and let us hasten forth,\nWonderful cities and free nations we shall fetch as we go.\nIf you tire, give me both burdens, and rest the chuff of your hand\n\ton my hip,\nAnd in due time you shall repay the same service to me,\nFor after we start we never lie by again.\nThis day before dawn I ascended a hill and look’d at the crowded heaven,\nAnd I said to my spirit When we become the enfolders of those orbs,\n\tand the pleasure and knowledge of every thing in them, shall we\n\tbe fill’d and satisfied then?"
    },
    {
        "input": "Shoulder your duds dear son, and I will mine, and let us hasten forth,",
        "output": "Wonderful cities and free nations we shall fetch as we go.\nIf you tire, give me both burdens, and rest the chuff of your hand\n\ton my hip,\nAnd in due time you shall repay the same service to me,\nFor after we start we never lie by again.\nThis day before dawn I ascended a hill and look’d at the crowded heaven,\nAnd I said to my spirit When we become the enfolders of those orbs,\n\tand the pleasure and knowledge of every thing in them, shall we\n\tbe fill’d and satisfied then?\nAnd my spirit said No, we but level that lift to pass and continue beyond."
    },
    {
        "input": "Wonderful cities and free nations we shall fetch as we go.",
        "output": "If you tire, give me both burdens, and rest the chuff of your hand\n\ton my hip,\nAnd in due time you shall repay the same service to me,\nFor after we start we never lie by again.\nThis day before dawn I ascended a hill and look’d at the crowded heaven,\nAnd I said to my spirit When we become the enfolders of those orbs,\n\tand the pleasure and knowledge of every thing in them, shall we\n\tbe fill’d and satisfied then?\nAnd my spirit said No, we but level that lift to pass and continue beyond.\nYou are also asking me questions and I hear you,"
    },
    {
        "input": "If you tire, give me both burdens, and rest the chuff of your hand",
        "output": "\ton my hip,\nAnd in due time you shall repay the same service to me,\nFor after we start we never lie by again.\nThis day before dawn I ascended a hill and look’d at the crowded heaven,\nAnd I said to my spirit When we become the enfolders of those orbs,\n\tand the pleasure and knowledge of every thing in them, shall we\n\tbe fill’d and satisfied then?\nAnd my spirit said No, we but level that lift to pass and continue beyond.\nYou are also asking me questions and I hear you,\nI answer that I cannot answer, you must find out for yourself."
    },
    {
        "input": "\ton my hip,",
        "output": "And in due time you shall repay the same service to me,\nFor after we start we never lie by again.\nThis day before dawn I ascended a hill and look’d at the crowded heaven,\nAnd I said to my spirit When we become the enfolders of those orbs,\n\tand the pleasure and knowledge of every thing in them, shall we\n\tbe fill’d and satisfied then?\nAnd my spirit said No, we but level that lift to pass and continue beyond.\nYou are also asking me questions and I hear you,\nI answer that I cannot answer, you must find out for yourself.\nSit a while dear son,"
    },
    {
        "input": "And in due time you shall repay the same service to me,",
        "output": "For after we start we never lie by again.\nThis day before dawn I ascended a hill and look’d at the crowded heaven,\nAnd I said to my spirit When we become the enfolders of those orbs,\n\tand the pleasure and knowledge of every thing in them, shall we\n\tbe fill’d and satisfied then?\nAnd my spirit said No, we but level that lift to pass and continue beyond.\nYou are also asking me questions and I hear you,\nI answer that I cannot answer, you must find out for yourself.\nSit a while dear son,\nHere are biscuits to eat and here is milk to drink,"
    },
    {
        "input": "For after we start we never lie by again.",
        "output": "This day before dawn I ascended a hill and look’d at the crowded heaven,\nAnd I said to my spirit When we become the enfolders of those orbs,\n\tand the pleasure and knowledge of every thing in them, shall we\n\tbe fill’d and satisfied then?\nAnd my spirit said No, we but level that lift to pass and continue beyond.\nYou are also asking me questions and I hear you,\nI answer that I cannot answer, you must find out for yourself.\nSit a while dear son,\nHere are biscuits to eat and here is milk to drink,\nBut as soon as you sleep and renew yourself in sweet clothes, I kiss you"
    },
    {
        "input": "This day before dawn I ascended a hill and look’d at the crowded heaven,",
        "output": "And I said to my spirit When we become the enfolders of those orbs,\n\tand the pleasure and knowledge of every thing in them, shall we\n\tbe fill’d and satisfied then?\nAnd my spirit said No, we but level that lift to pass and continue beyond.\nYou are also asking me questions and I hear you,\nI answer that I cannot answer, you must find out for yourself.\nSit a while dear son,\nHere are biscuits to eat and here is milk to drink,\nBut as soon as you sleep and renew yourself in sweet clothes, I kiss you\n\twith a good-by kiss and open the gate for your egress hence."
    },
    {
        "input": "And I said to my spirit When we become the enfolders of those orbs,",
        "output": "\tand the pleasure and knowledge of every thing in them, shall we\n\tbe fill’d and satisfied then?\nAnd my spirit said No, we but level that lift to pass and continue beyond.\nYou are also asking me questions and I hear you,\nI answer that I cannot answer, you must find out for yourself.\nSit a while dear son,\nHere are biscuits to eat and here is milk to drink,\nBut as soon as you sleep and renew yourself in sweet clothes, I kiss you\n\twith a good-by kiss and open the gate for your egress hence.\nLong enough have you dream’d contemptible dreams,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tand the pleasure and knowledge of every thing in them, shall we",
        "output": "\tbe fill’d and satisfied then?\nAnd my spirit said No, we but level that lift to pass and continue beyond.\nYou are also asking me questions and I hear you,\nI answer that I cannot answer, you must find out for yourself.\nSit a while dear son,\nHere are biscuits to eat and here is milk to drink,\nBut as soon as you sleep and renew yourself in sweet clothes, I kiss you\n\twith a good-by kiss and open the gate for your egress hence.\nLong enough have you dream’d contemptible dreams,\nNow I wash the gum from your eyes,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tbe fill’d and satisfied then?",
        "output": "And my spirit said No, we but level that lift to pass and continue beyond.\nYou are also asking me questions and I hear you,\nI answer that I cannot answer, you must find out for yourself.\nSit a while dear son,\nHere are biscuits to eat and here is milk to drink,\nBut as soon as you sleep and renew yourself in sweet clothes, I kiss you\n\twith a good-by kiss and open the gate for your egress hence.\nLong enough have you dream’d contemptible dreams,\nNow I wash the gum from your eyes,\nYou must habit yourself to the dazzle of the light and of every"
    },
    {
        "input": "And my spirit said No, we but level that lift to pass and continue beyond.",
        "output": "You are also asking me questions and I hear you,\nI answer that I cannot answer, you must find out for yourself.\nSit a while dear son,\nHere are biscuits to eat and here is milk to drink,\nBut as soon as you sleep and renew yourself in sweet clothes, I kiss you\n\twith a good-by kiss and open the gate for your egress hence.\nLong enough have you dream’d contemptible dreams,\nNow I wash the gum from your eyes,\nYou must habit yourself to the dazzle of the light and of every\n\tmoment of your life."
    },
    {
        "input": "You are also asking me questions and I hear you,",
        "output": "I answer that I cannot answer, you must find out for yourself.\nSit a while dear son,\nHere are biscuits to eat and here is milk to drink,\nBut as soon as you sleep and renew yourself in sweet clothes, I kiss you\n\twith a good-by kiss and open the gate for your egress hence.\nLong enough have you dream’d contemptible dreams,\nNow I wash the gum from your eyes,\nYou must habit yourself to the dazzle of the light and of every\n\tmoment of your life.\nLong have you timidly waded holding a plank by the shore,"
    },
    {
        "input": "I answer that I cannot answer, you must find out for yourself.",
        "output": "Sit a while dear son,\nHere are biscuits to eat and here is milk to drink,\nBut as soon as you sleep and renew yourself in sweet clothes, I kiss you\n\twith a good-by kiss and open the gate for your egress hence.\nLong enough have you dream’d contemptible dreams,\nNow I wash the gum from your eyes,\nYou must habit yourself to the dazzle of the light and of every\n\tmoment of your life.\nLong have you timidly waded holding a plank by the shore,\nNow I will you to be a bold swimmer,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Sit a while dear son,",
        "output": "Here are biscuits to eat and here is milk to drink,\nBut as soon as you sleep and renew yourself in sweet clothes, I kiss you\n\twith a good-by kiss and open the gate for your egress hence.\nLong enough have you dream’d contemptible dreams,\nNow I wash the gum from your eyes,\nYou must habit yourself to the dazzle of the light and of every\n\tmoment of your life.\nLong have you timidly waded holding a plank by the shore,\nNow I will you to be a bold swimmer,\nTo jump off in the midst of the sea, rise again, nod to me, shout,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Here are biscuits to eat and here is milk to drink,",
        "output": "But as soon as you sleep and renew yourself in sweet clothes, I kiss you\n\twith a good-by kiss and open the gate for your egress hence.\nLong enough have you dream’d contemptible dreams,\nNow I wash the gum from your eyes,\nYou must habit yourself to the dazzle of the light and of every\n\tmoment of your life.\nLong have you timidly waded holding a plank by the shore,\nNow I will you to be a bold swimmer,\nTo jump off in the midst of the sea, rise again, nod to me, shout,\n\tand laughingly dash with your hair."
    },
    {
        "input": "But as soon as you sleep and renew yourself in sweet clothes, I kiss you",
        "output": "\twith a good-by kiss and open the gate for your egress hence.\nLong enough have you dream’d contemptible dreams,\nNow I wash the gum from your eyes,\nYou must habit yourself to the dazzle of the light and of every\n\tmoment of your life.\nLong have you timidly waded holding a plank by the shore,\nNow I will you to be a bold swimmer,\nTo jump off in the midst of the sea, rise again, nod to me, shout,\n\tand laughingly dash with your hair.\nI am the teacher of athletes,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\twith a good-by kiss and open the gate for your egress hence.",
        "output": "Long enough have you dream’d contemptible dreams,\nNow I wash the gum from your eyes,\nYou must habit yourself to the dazzle of the light and of every\n\tmoment of your life.\nLong have you timidly waded holding a plank by the shore,\nNow I will you to be a bold swimmer,\nTo jump off in the midst of the sea, rise again, nod to me, shout,\n\tand laughingly dash with your hair.\nI am the teacher of athletes,\nHe that by me spreads a wider breast than my own proves the width of my own,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Long enough have you dream’d contemptible dreams,",
        "output": "Now I wash the gum from your eyes,\nYou must habit yourself to the dazzle of the light and of every\n\tmoment of your life.\nLong have you timidly waded holding a plank by the shore,\nNow I will you to be a bold swimmer,\nTo jump off in the midst of the sea, rise again, nod to me, shout,\n\tand laughingly dash with your hair.\nI am the teacher of athletes,\nHe that by me spreads a wider breast than my own proves the width of my own,\nHe most honors my style who learns under it to destroy the teacher."
    },
    {
        "input": "Now I wash the gum from your eyes,",
        "output": "You must habit yourself to the dazzle of the light and of every\n\tmoment of your life.\nLong have you timidly waded holding a plank by the shore,\nNow I will you to be a bold swimmer,\nTo jump off in the midst of the sea, rise again, nod to me, shout,\n\tand laughingly dash with your hair.\nI am the teacher of athletes,\nHe that by me spreads a wider breast than my own proves the width of my own,\nHe most honors my style who learns under it to destroy the teacher.\nThe boy I love, the same becomes a man not through derived power,"
    },
    {
        "input": "You must habit yourself to the dazzle of the light and of every",
        "output": "\tmoment of your life.\nLong have you timidly waded holding a plank by the shore,\nNow I will you to be a bold swimmer,\nTo jump off in the midst of the sea, rise again, nod to me, shout,\n\tand laughingly dash with your hair.\nI am the teacher of athletes,\nHe that by me spreads a wider breast than my own proves the width of my own,\nHe most honors my style who learns under it to destroy the teacher.\nThe boy I love, the same becomes a man not through derived power,\n\tbut in his own right,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tmoment of your life.",
        "output": "Long have you timidly waded holding a plank by the shore,\nNow I will you to be a bold swimmer,\nTo jump off in the midst of the sea, rise again, nod to me, shout,\n\tand laughingly dash with your hair.\nI am the teacher of athletes,\nHe that by me spreads a wider breast than my own proves the width of my own,\nHe most honors my style who learns under it to destroy the teacher.\nThe boy I love, the same becomes a man not through derived power,\n\tbut in his own right,\nWicked rather than virtuous out of conformity or fear,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Long have you timidly waded holding a plank by the shore,",
        "output": "Now I will you to be a bold swimmer,\nTo jump off in the midst of the sea, rise again, nod to me, shout,\n\tand laughingly dash with your hair.\nI am the teacher of athletes,\nHe that by me spreads a wider breast than my own proves the width of my own,\nHe most honors my style who learns under it to destroy the teacher.\nThe boy I love, the same becomes a man not through derived power,\n\tbut in his own right,\nWicked rather than virtuous out of conformity or fear,\nFond of his sweetheart, relishing well his steak,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Now I will you to be a bold swimmer,",
        "output": "To jump off in the midst of the sea, rise again, nod to me, shout,\n\tand laughingly dash with your hair.\nI am the teacher of athletes,\nHe that by me spreads a wider breast than my own proves the width of my own,\nHe most honors my style who learns under it to destroy the teacher.\nThe boy I love, the same becomes a man not through derived power,\n\tbut in his own right,\nWicked rather than virtuous out of conformity or fear,\nFond of his sweetheart, relishing well his steak,\nUnrequited love or a slight cutting him worse than sharp steel cuts,"
    },
    {
        "input": "To jump off in the midst of the sea, rise again, nod to me, shout,",
        "output": "\tand laughingly dash with your hair.\nI am the teacher of athletes,\nHe that by me spreads a wider breast than my own proves the width of my own,\nHe most honors my style who learns under it to destroy the teacher.\nThe boy I love, the same becomes a man not through derived power,\n\tbut in his own right,\nWicked rather than virtuous out of conformity or fear,\nFond of his sweetheart, relishing well his steak,\nUnrequited love or a slight cutting him worse than sharp steel cuts,\nFirst-rate to ride, to fight, to hit the bull’s eye, to sail a"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tand laughingly dash with your hair.",
        "output": "I am the teacher of athletes,\nHe that by me spreads a wider breast than my own proves the width of my own,\nHe most honors my style who learns under it to destroy the teacher.\nThe boy I love, the same becomes a man not through derived power,\n\tbut in his own right,\nWicked rather than virtuous out of conformity or fear,\nFond of his sweetheart, relishing well his steak,\nUnrequited love or a slight cutting him worse than sharp steel cuts,\nFirst-rate to ride, to fight, to hit the bull’s eye, to sail a\n\tskiff, to sing a song or play on the banjo,"
    },
    {
        "input": "I am the teacher of athletes,",
        "output": "He that by me spreads a wider breast than my own proves the width of my own,\nHe most honors my style who learns under it to destroy the teacher.\nThe boy I love, the same becomes a man not through derived power,\n\tbut in his own right,\nWicked rather than virtuous out of conformity or fear,\nFond of his sweetheart, relishing well his steak,\nUnrequited love or a slight cutting him worse than sharp steel cuts,\nFirst-rate to ride, to fight, to hit the bull’s eye, to sail a\n\tskiff, to sing a song or play on the banjo,\nPreferring scars and the beard and faces pitted with small-pox over"
    },
    {
        "input": "He that by me spreads a wider breast than my own proves the width of my own,",
        "output": "He most honors my style who learns under it to destroy the teacher.\nThe boy I love, the same becomes a man not through derived power,\n\tbut in his own right,\nWicked rather than virtuous out of conformity or fear,\nFond of his sweetheart, relishing well his steak,\nUnrequited love or a slight cutting him worse than sharp steel cuts,\nFirst-rate to ride, to fight, to hit the bull’s eye, to sail a\n\tskiff, to sing a song or play on the banjo,\nPreferring scars and the beard and faces pitted with small-pox over\n\tall latherers,"
    },
    {
        "input": "He most honors my style who learns under it to destroy the teacher.",
        "output": "The boy I love, the same becomes a man not through derived power,\n\tbut in his own right,\nWicked rather than virtuous out of conformity or fear,\nFond of his sweetheart, relishing well his steak,\nUnrequited love or a slight cutting him worse than sharp steel cuts,\nFirst-rate to ride, to fight, to hit the bull’s eye, to sail a\n\tskiff, to sing a song or play on the banjo,\nPreferring scars and the beard and faces pitted with small-pox over\n\tall latherers,\nAnd those well-tann’d to those that keep out of the sun."
    },
    {
        "input": "The boy I love, the same becomes a man not through derived power,",
        "output": "\tbut in his own right,\nWicked rather than virtuous out of conformity or fear,\nFond of his sweetheart, relishing well his steak,\nUnrequited love or a slight cutting him worse than sharp steel cuts,\nFirst-rate to ride, to fight, to hit the bull’s eye, to sail a\n\tskiff, to sing a song or play on the banjo,\nPreferring scars and the beard and faces pitted with small-pox over\n\tall latherers,\nAnd those well-tann’d to those that keep out of the sun.\nI teach straying from me, yet who can stray from me?"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tbut in his own right,",
        "output": "Wicked rather than virtuous out of conformity or fear,\nFond of his sweetheart, relishing well his steak,\nUnrequited love or a slight cutting him worse than sharp steel cuts,\nFirst-rate to ride, to fight, to hit the bull’s eye, to sail a\n\tskiff, to sing a song or play on the banjo,\nPreferring scars and the beard and faces pitted with small-pox over\n\tall latherers,\nAnd those well-tann’d to those that keep out of the sun.\nI teach straying from me, yet who can stray from me?\nI follow you whoever you are from the present hour,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Wicked rather than virtuous out of conformity or fear,",
        "output": "Fond of his sweetheart, relishing well his steak,\nUnrequited love or a slight cutting him worse than sharp steel cuts,\nFirst-rate to ride, to fight, to hit the bull’s eye, to sail a\n\tskiff, to sing a song or play on the banjo,\nPreferring scars and the beard and faces pitted with small-pox over\n\tall latherers,\nAnd those well-tann’d to those that keep out of the sun.\nI teach straying from me, yet who can stray from me?\nI follow you whoever you are from the present hour,\nMy words itch at your ears till you understand them."
    },
    {
        "input": "Fond of his sweetheart, relishing well his steak,",
        "output": "Unrequited love or a slight cutting him worse than sharp steel cuts,\nFirst-rate to ride, to fight, to hit the bull’s eye, to sail a\n\tskiff, to sing a song or play on the banjo,\nPreferring scars and the beard and faces pitted with small-pox over\n\tall latherers,\nAnd those well-tann’d to those that keep out of the sun.\nI teach straying from me, yet who can stray from me?\nI follow you whoever you are from the present hour,\nMy words itch at your ears till you understand them.\nI do not say these things for a dollar or to fill up the time while"
    },
    {
        "input": "Unrequited love or a slight cutting him worse than sharp steel cuts,",
        "output": "First-rate to ride, to fight, to hit the bull’s eye, to sail a\n\tskiff, to sing a song or play on the banjo,\nPreferring scars and the beard and faces pitted with small-pox over\n\tall latherers,\nAnd those well-tann’d to those that keep out of the sun.\nI teach straying from me, yet who can stray from me?\nI follow you whoever you are from the present hour,\nMy words itch at your ears till you understand them.\nI do not say these things for a dollar or to fill up the time while\n\tI wait for a boat,"
    },
    {
        "input": "First-rate to ride, to fight, to hit the bull’s eye, to sail a",
        "output": "\tskiff, to sing a song or play on the banjo,\nPreferring scars and the beard and faces pitted with small-pox over\n\tall latherers,\nAnd those well-tann’d to those that keep out of the sun.\nI teach straying from me, yet who can stray from me?\nI follow you whoever you are from the present hour,\nMy words itch at your ears till you understand them.\nI do not say these things for a dollar or to fill up the time while\n\tI wait for a boat,\n(It is you talking just as much as myself, I act as the tongue of you,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tskiff, to sing a song or play on the banjo,",
        "output": "Preferring scars and the beard and faces pitted with small-pox over\n\tall latherers,\nAnd those well-tann’d to those that keep out of the sun.\nI teach straying from me, yet who can stray from me?\nI follow you whoever you are from the present hour,\nMy words itch at your ears till you understand them.\nI do not say these things for a dollar or to fill up the time while\n\tI wait for a boat,\n(It is you talking just as much as myself, I act as the tongue of you,\nTied in your mouth, in mine it begins to be loosen’d.)"
    },
    {
        "input": "Preferring scars and the beard and faces pitted with small-pox over",
        "output": "\tall latherers,\nAnd those well-tann’d to those that keep out of the sun.\nI teach straying from me, yet who can stray from me?\nI follow you whoever you are from the present hour,\nMy words itch at your ears till you understand them.\nI do not say these things for a dollar or to fill up the time while\n\tI wait for a boat,\n(It is you talking just as much as myself, I act as the tongue of you,\nTied in your mouth, in mine it begins to be loosen’d.)\nI swear I will never again mention love or death inside a house,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tall latherers,",
        "output": "And those well-tann’d to those that keep out of the sun.\nI teach straying from me, yet who can stray from me?\nI follow you whoever you are from the present hour,\nMy words itch at your ears till you understand them.\nI do not say these things for a dollar or to fill up the time while\n\tI wait for a boat,\n(It is you talking just as much as myself, I act as the tongue of you,\nTied in your mouth, in mine it begins to be loosen’d.)\nI swear I will never again mention love or death inside a house,\nAnd I swear I will never translate myself at all, only to him or her"
    },
    {
        "input": "And those well-tann’d to those that keep out of the sun.",
        "output": "I teach straying from me, yet who can stray from me?\nI follow you whoever you are from the present hour,\nMy words itch at your ears till you understand them.\nI do not say these things for a dollar or to fill up the time while\n\tI wait for a boat,\n(It is you talking just as much as myself, I act as the tongue of you,\nTied in your mouth, in mine it begins to be loosen’d.)\nI swear I will never again mention love or death inside a house,\nAnd I swear I will never translate myself at all, only to him or her\n\twho privately stays with me in the open air."
    },
    {
        "input": "I teach straying from me, yet who can stray from me?",
        "output": "I follow you whoever you are from the present hour,\nMy words itch at your ears till you understand them.\nI do not say these things for a dollar or to fill up the time while\n\tI wait for a boat,\n(It is you talking just as much as myself, I act as the tongue of you,\nTied in your mouth, in mine it begins to be loosen’d.)\nI swear I will never again mention love or death inside a house,\nAnd I swear I will never translate myself at all, only to him or her\n\twho privately stays with me in the open air.\nIf you would understand me go to the heights or water-shore,"
    },
    {
        "input": "I follow you whoever you are from the present hour,",
        "output": "My words itch at your ears till you understand them.\nI do not say these things for a dollar or to fill up the time while\n\tI wait for a boat,\n(It is you talking just as much as myself, I act as the tongue of you,\nTied in your mouth, in mine it begins to be loosen’d.)\nI swear I will never again mention love or death inside a house,\nAnd I swear I will never translate myself at all, only to him or her\n\twho privately stays with me in the open air.\nIf you would understand me go to the heights or water-shore,\nThe nearest gnat is an explanation, and a drop or motion of waves key,"
    },
    {
        "input": "My words itch at your ears till you understand them.",
        "output": "I do not say these things for a dollar or to fill up the time while\n\tI wait for a boat,\n(It is you talking just as much as myself, I act as the tongue of you,\nTied in your mouth, in mine it begins to be loosen’d.)\nI swear I will never again mention love or death inside a house,\nAnd I swear I will never translate myself at all, only to him or her\n\twho privately stays with me in the open air.\nIf you would understand me go to the heights or water-shore,\nThe nearest gnat is an explanation, and a drop or motion of waves key,\nThe maul, the oar, the hand-saw, second my words."
    },
    {
        "input": "I do not say these things for a dollar or to fill up the time while",
        "output": "\tI wait for a boat,\n(It is you talking just as much as myself, I act as the tongue of you,\nTied in your mouth, in mine it begins to be loosen’d.)\nI swear I will never again mention love or death inside a house,\nAnd I swear I will never translate myself at all, only to him or her\n\twho privately stays with me in the open air.\nIf you would understand me go to the heights or water-shore,\nThe nearest gnat is an explanation, and a drop or motion of waves key,\nThe maul, the oar, the hand-saw, second my words.\nNo shutter’d room or school can commune with me,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tI wait for a boat,",
        "output": "(It is you talking just as much as myself, I act as the tongue of you,\nTied in your mouth, in mine it begins to be loosen’d.)\nI swear I will never again mention love or death inside a house,\nAnd I swear I will never translate myself at all, only to him or her\n\twho privately stays with me in the open air.\nIf you would understand me go to the heights or water-shore,\nThe nearest gnat is an explanation, and a drop or motion of waves key,\nThe maul, the oar, the hand-saw, second my words.\nNo shutter’d room or school can commune with me,\nBut roughs and little children better than they."
    },
    {
        "input": "(It is you talking just as much as myself, I act as the tongue of you,",
        "output": "Tied in your mouth, in mine it begins to be loosen’d.)\nI swear I will never again mention love or death inside a house,\nAnd I swear I will never translate myself at all, only to him or her\n\twho privately stays with me in the open air.\nIf you would understand me go to the heights or water-shore,\nThe nearest gnat is an explanation, and a drop or motion of waves key,\nThe maul, the oar, the hand-saw, second my words.\nNo shutter’d room or school can commune with me,\nBut roughs and little children better than they.\nThe young mechanic is closest to me, he knows me well,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Tied in your mouth, in mine it begins to be loosen’d.)",
        "output": "I swear I will never again mention love or death inside a house,\nAnd I swear I will never translate myself at all, only to him or her\n\twho privately stays with me in the open air.\nIf you would understand me go to the heights or water-shore,\nThe nearest gnat is an explanation, and a drop or motion of waves key,\nThe maul, the oar, the hand-saw, second my words.\nNo shutter’d room or school can commune with me,\nBut roughs and little children better than they.\nThe young mechanic is closest to me, he knows me well,\nThe woodman that takes his axe and jug with him shall take me with"
    },
    {
        "input": "I swear I will never again mention love or death inside a house,",
        "output": "And I swear I will never translate myself at all, only to him or her\n\twho privately stays with me in the open air.\nIf you would understand me go to the heights or water-shore,\nThe nearest gnat is an explanation, and a drop or motion of waves key,\nThe maul, the oar, the hand-saw, second my words.\nNo shutter’d room or school can commune with me,\nBut roughs and little children better than they.\nThe young mechanic is closest to me, he knows me well,\nThe woodman that takes his axe and jug with him shall take me with\n\thim all day,"
    },
    {
        "input": "And I swear I will never translate myself at all, only to him or her",
        "output": "\twho privately stays with me in the open air.\nIf you would understand me go to the heights or water-shore,\nThe nearest gnat is an explanation, and a drop or motion of waves key,\nThe maul, the oar, the hand-saw, second my words.\nNo shutter’d room or school can commune with me,\nBut roughs and little children better than they.\nThe young mechanic is closest to me, he knows me well,\nThe woodman that takes his axe and jug with him shall take me with\n\thim all day,\nThe farm-boy ploughing in the field feels good at the sound of my voice,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\twho privately stays with me in the open air.",
        "output": "If you would understand me go to the heights or water-shore,\nThe nearest gnat is an explanation, and a drop or motion of waves key,\nThe maul, the oar, the hand-saw, second my words.\nNo shutter’d room or school can commune with me,\nBut roughs and little children better than they.\nThe young mechanic is closest to me, he knows me well,\nThe woodman that takes his axe and jug with him shall take me with\n\thim all day,\nThe farm-boy ploughing in the field feels good at the sound of my voice,\nIn vessels that sail my words sail, I go with fishermen and seamen"
    },
    {
        "input": "If you would understand me go to the heights or water-shore,",
        "output": "The nearest gnat is an explanation, and a drop or motion of waves key,\nThe maul, the oar, the hand-saw, second my words.\nNo shutter’d room or school can commune with me,\nBut roughs and little children better than they.\nThe young mechanic is closest to me, he knows me well,\nThe woodman that takes his axe and jug with him shall take me with\n\thim all day,\nThe farm-boy ploughing in the field feels good at the sound of my voice,\nIn vessels that sail my words sail, I go with fishermen and seamen\n\tand love them."
    },
    {
        "input": "The nearest gnat is an explanation, and a drop or motion of waves key,",
        "output": "The maul, the oar, the hand-saw, second my words.\nNo shutter’d room or school can commune with me,\nBut roughs and little children better than they.\nThe young mechanic is closest to me, he knows me well,\nThe woodman that takes his axe and jug with him shall take me with\n\thim all day,\nThe farm-boy ploughing in the field feels good at the sound of my voice,\nIn vessels that sail my words sail, I go with fishermen and seamen\n\tand love them.\nThe soldier camp’d or upon the march is mine,"
    },
    {
        "input": "The maul, the oar, the hand-saw, second my words.",
        "output": "No shutter’d room or school can commune with me,\nBut roughs and little children better than they.\nThe young mechanic is closest to me, he knows me well,\nThe woodman that takes his axe and jug with him shall take me with\n\thim all day,\nThe farm-boy ploughing in the field feels good at the sound of my voice,\nIn vessels that sail my words sail, I go with fishermen and seamen\n\tand love them.\nThe soldier camp’d or upon the march is mine,\nOn the night ere the pending battle many seek me, and I do not fail them,"
    },
    {
        "input": "No shutter’d room or school can commune with me,",
        "output": "But roughs and little children better than they.\nThe young mechanic is closest to me, he knows me well,\nThe woodman that takes his axe and jug with him shall take me with\n\thim all day,\nThe farm-boy ploughing in the field feels good at the sound of my voice,\nIn vessels that sail my words sail, I go with fishermen and seamen\n\tand love them.\nThe soldier camp’d or upon the march is mine,\nOn the night ere the pending battle many seek me, and I do not fail them,\nOn that solemn night (it may be their last) those that know me seek me."
    },
    {
        "input": "But roughs and little children better than they.",
        "output": "The young mechanic is closest to me, he knows me well,\nThe woodman that takes his axe and jug with him shall take me with\n\thim all day,\nThe farm-boy ploughing in the field feels good at the sound of my voice,\nIn vessels that sail my words sail, I go with fishermen and seamen\n\tand love them.\nThe soldier camp’d or upon the march is mine,\nOn the night ere the pending battle many seek me, and I do not fail them,\nOn that solemn night (it may be their last) those that know me seek me.\nMy face rubs to the hunter’s face when he lies down alone in his blanket,"
    },
    {
        "input": "The young mechanic is closest to me, he knows me well,",
        "output": "The woodman that takes his axe and jug with him shall take me with\n\thim all day,\nThe farm-boy ploughing in the field feels good at the sound of my voice,\nIn vessels that sail my words sail, I go with fishermen and seamen\n\tand love them.\nThe soldier camp’d or upon the march is mine,\nOn the night ere the pending battle many seek me, and I do not fail them,\nOn that solemn night (it may be their last) those that know me seek me.\nMy face rubs to the hunter’s face when he lies down alone in his blanket,\nThe driver thinking of me does not mind the jolt of his wagon,"
    },
    {
        "input": "The woodman that takes his axe and jug with him shall take me with",
        "output": "\thim all day,\nThe farm-boy ploughing in the field feels good at the sound of my voice,\nIn vessels that sail my words sail, I go with fishermen and seamen\n\tand love them.\nThe soldier camp’d or upon the march is mine,\nOn the night ere the pending battle many seek me, and I do not fail them,\nOn that solemn night (it may be their last) those that know me seek me.\nMy face rubs to the hunter’s face when he lies down alone in his blanket,\nThe driver thinking of me does not mind the jolt of his wagon,\nThe young mother and old mother comprehend me,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\thim all day,",
        "output": "The farm-boy ploughing in the field feels good at the sound of my voice,\nIn vessels that sail my words sail, I go with fishermen and seamen\n\tand love them.\nThe soldier camp’d or upon the march is mine,\nOn the night ere the pending battle many seek me, and I do not fail them,\nOn that solemn night (it may be their last) those that know me seek me.\nMy face rubs to the hunter’s face when he lies down alone in his blanket,\nThe driver thinking of me does not mind the jolt of his wagon,\nThe young mother and old mother comprehend me,\nThe girl and the wife rest the needle a moment and forget where they are,"
    },
    {
        "input": "The farm-boy ploughing in the field feels good at the sound of my voice,",
        "output": "In vessels that sail my words sail, I go with fishermen and seamen\n\tand love them.\nThe soldier camp’d or upon the march is mine,\nOn the night ere the pending battle many seek me, and I do not fail them,\nOn that solemn night (it may be their last) those that know me seek me.\nMy face rubs to the hunter’s face when he lies down alone in his blanket,\nThe driver thinking of me does not mind the jolt of his wagon,\nThe young mother and old mother comprehend me,\nThe girl and the wife rest the needle a moment and forget where they are,\nThey and all would resume what I have told them."
    },
    {
        "input": "In vessels that sail my words sail, I go with fishermen and seamen",
        "output": "\tand love them.\nThe soldier camp’d or upon the march is mine,\nOn the night ere the pending battle many seek me, and I do not fail them,\nOn that solemn night (it may be their last) those that know me seek me.\nMy face rubs to the hunter’s face when he lies down alone in his blanket,\nThe driver thinking of me does not mind the jolt of his wagon,\nThe young mother and old mother comprehend me,\nThe girl and the wife rest the needle a moment and forget where they are,\nThey and all would resume what I have told them.\nI have said that the soul is not more than the body,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tand love them.",
        "output": "The soldier camp’d or upon the march is mine,\nOn the night ere the pending battle many seek me, and I do not fail them,\nOn that solemn night (it may be their last) those that know me seek me.\nMy face rubs to the hunter’s face when he lies down alone in his blanket,\nThe driver thinking of me does not mind the jolt of his wagon,\nThe young mother and old mother comprehend me,\nThe girl and the wife rest the needle a moment and forget where they are,\nThey and all would resume what I have told them.\nI have said that the soul is not more than the body,\nAnd I have said that the body is not more than the soul,"
    },
    {
        "input": "The soldier camp’d or upon the march is mine,",
        "output": "On the night ere the pending battle many seek me, and I do not fail them,\nOn that solemn night (it may be their last) those that know me seek me.\nMy face rubs to the hunter’s face when he lies down alone in his blanket,\nThe driver thinking of me does not mind the jolt of his wagon,\nThe young mother and old mother comprehend me,\nThe girl and the wife rest the needle a moment and forget where they are,\nThey and all would resume what I have told them.\nI have said that the soul is not more than the body,\nAnd I have said that the body is not more than the soul,\nAnd nothing, not God, is greater to one than one’s self is,"
    },
    {
        "input": "On the night ere the pending battle many seek me, and I do not fail them,",
        "output": "On that solemn night (it may be their last) those that know me seek me.\nMy face rubs to the hunter’s face when he lies down alone in his blanket,\nThe driver thinking of me does not mind the jolt of his wagon,\nThe young mother and old mother comprehend me,\nThe girl and the wife rest the needle a moment and forget where they are,\nThey and all would resume what I have told them.\nI have said that the soul is not more than the body,\nAnd I have said that the body is not more than the soul,\nAnd nothing, not God, is greater to one than one’s self is,\nAnd whoever walks a furlong without sympathy walks to his own"
    },
    {
        "input": "On that solemn night (it may be their last) those that know me seek me.",
        "output": "My face rubs to the hunter’s face when he lies down alone in his blanket,\nThe driver thinking of me does not mind the jolt of his wagon,\nThe young mother and old mother comprehend me,\nThe girl and the wife rest the needle a moment and forget where they are,\nThey and all would resume what I have told them.\nI have said that the soul is not more than the body,\nAnd I have said that the body is not more than the soul,\nAnd nothing, not God, is greater to one than one’s self is,\nAnd whoever walks a furlong without sympathy walks to his own\n\tfuneral drest in his shroud,"
    },
    {
        "input": "My face rubs to the hunter’s face when he lies down alone in his blanket,",
        "output": "The driver thinking of me does not mind the jolt of his wagon,\nThe young mother and old mother comprehend me,\nThe girl and the wife rest the needle a moment and forget where they are,\nThey and all would resume what I have told them.\nI have said that the soul is not more than the body,\nAnd I have said that the body is not more than the soul,\nAnd nothing, not God, is greater to one than one’s self is,\nAnd whoever walks a furlong without sympathy walks to his own\n\tfuneral drest in his shroud,\nAnd I or you pocketless of a dime may purchase the pick of the earth,"
    },
    {
        "input": "The driver thinking of me does not mind the jolt of his wagon,",
        "output": "The young mother and old mother comprehend me,\nThe girl and the wife rest the needle a moment and forget where they are,\nThey and all would resume what I have told them.\nI have said that the soul is not more than the body,\nAnd I have said that the body is not more than the soul,\nAnd nothing, not God, is greater to one than one’s self is,\nAnd whoever walks a furlong without sympathy walks to his own\n\tfuneral drest in his shroud,\nAnd I or you pocketless of a dime may purchase the pick of the earth,\nAnd to glance with an eye or show a bean in its pod confounds the"
    },
    {
        "input": "The young mother and old mother comprehend me,",
        "output": "The girl and the wife rest the needle a moment and forget where they are,\nThey and all would resume what I have told them.\nI have said that the soul is not more than the body,\nAnd I have said that the body is not more than the soul,\nAnd nothing, not God, is greater to one than one’s self is,\nAnd whoever walks a furlong without sympathy walks to his own\n\tfuneral drest in his shroud,\nAnd I or you pocketless of a dime may purchase the pick of the earth,\nAnd to glance with an eye or show a bean in its pod confounds the\n\tlearning of all times,"
    },
    {
        "input": "The girl and the wife rest the needle a moment and forget where they are,",
        "output": "They and all would resume what I have told them.\nI have said that the soul is not more than the body,\nAnd I have said that the body is not more than the soul,\nAnd nothing, not God, is greater to one than one’s self is,\nAnd whoever walks a furlong without sympathy walks to his own\n\tfuneral drest in his shroud,\nAnd I or you pocketless of a dime may purchase the pick of the earth,\nAnd to glance with an eye or show a bean in its pod confounds the\n\tlearning of all times,\nAnd there is no trade or employment but the young man following it"
    },
    {
        "input": "They and all would resume what I have told them.",
        "output": "I have said that the soul is not more than the body,\nAnd I have said that the body is not more than the soul,\nAnd nothing, not God, is greater to one than one’s self is,\nAnd whoever walks a furlong without sympathy walks to his own\n\tfuneral drest in his shroud,\nAnd I or you pocketless of a dime may purchase the pick of the earth,\nAnd to glance with an eye or show a bean in its pod confounds the\n\tlearning of all times,\nAnd there is no trade or employment but the young man following it\n\tmay become a hero,"
    },
    {
        "input": "I have said that the soul is not more than the body,",
        "output": "And I have said that the body is not more than the soul,\nAnd nothing, not God, is greater to one than one’s self is,\nAnd whoever walks a furlong without sympathy walks to his own\n\tfuneral drest in his shroud,\nAnd I or you pocketless of a dime may purchase the pick of the earth,\nAnd to glance with an eye or show a bean in its pod confounds the\n\tlearning of all times,\nAnd there is no trade or employment but the young man following it\n\tmay become a hero,\nAnd there is no object so soft but it makes a hub for the wheel’d universe,"
    },
    {
        "input": "And I have said that the body is not more than the soul,",
        "output": "And nothing, not God, is greater to one than one’s self is,\nAnd whoever walks a furlong without sympathy walks to his own\n\tfuneral drest in his shroud,\nAnd I or you pocketless of a dime may purchase the pick of the earth,\nAnd to glance with an eye or show a bean in its pod confounds the\n\tlearning of all times,\nAnd there is no trade or employment but the young man following it\n\tmay become a hero,\nAnd there is no object so soft but it makes a hub for the wheel’d universe,\nAnd I say to any man or woman, Let your soul stand cool and composed"
    },
    {
        "input": "And nothing, not God, is greater to one than one’s self is,",
        "output": "And whoever walks a furlong without sympathy walks to his own\n\tfuneral drest in his shroud,\nAnd I or you pocketless of a dime may purchase the pick of the earth,\nAnd to glance with an eye or show a bean in its pod confounds the\n\tlearning of all times,\nAnd there is no trade or employment but the young man following it\n\tmay become a hero,\nAnd there is no object so soft but it makes a hub for the wheel’d universe,\nAnd I say to any man or woman, Let your soul stand cool and composed\n\tbefore a million universes."
    },
    {
        "input": "And whoever walks a furlong without sympathy walks to his own",
        "output": "\tfuneral drest in his shroud,\nAnd I or you pocketless of a dime may purchase the pick of the earth,\nAnd to glance with an eye or show a bean in its pod confounds the\n\tlearning of all times,\nAnd there is no trade or employment but the young man following it\n\tmay become a hero,\nAnd there is no object so soft but it makes a hub for the wheel’d universe,\nAnd I say to any man or woman, Let your soul stand cool and composed\n\tbefore a million universes.\nAnd I say to mankind, Be not curious about God,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tfuneral drest in his shroud,",
        "output": "And I or you pocketless of a dime may purchase the pick of the earth,\nAnd to glance with an eye or show a bean in its pod confounds the\n\tlearning of all times,\nAnd there is no trade or employment but the young man following it\n\tmay become a hero,\nAnd there is no object so soft but it makes a hub for the wheel’d universe,\nAnd I say to any man or woman, Let your soul stand cool and composed\n\tbefore a million universes.\nAnd I say to mankind, Be not curious about God,\nFor I who am curious about each am not curious about God,"
    },
    {
        "input": "And I or you pocketless of a dime may purchase the pick of the earth,",
        "output": "And to glance with an eye or show a bean in its pod confounds the\n\tlearning of all times,\nAnd there is no trade or employment but the young man following it\n\tmay become a hero,\nAnd there is no object so soft but it makes a hub for the wheel’d universe,\nAnd I say to any man or woman, Let your soul stand cool and composed\n\tbefore a million universes.\nAnd I say to mankind, Be not curious about God,\nFor I who am curious about each am not curious about God,\n(No array of terms can say how much I am at peace about God and"
    },
    {
        "input": "And to glance with an eye or show a bean in its pod confounds the",
        "output": "\tlearning of all times,\nAnd there is no trade or employment but the young man following it\n\tmay become a hero,\nAnd there is no object so soft but it makes a hub for the wheel’d universe,\nAnd I say to any man or woman, Let your soul stand cool and composed\n\tbefore a million universes.\nAnd I say to mankind, Be not curious about God,\nFor I who am curious about each am not curious about God,\n(No array of terms can say how much I am at peace about God and\n\tabout death.)"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tlearning of all times,",
        "output": "And there is no trade or employment but the young man following it\n\tmay become a hero,\nAnd there is no object so soft but it makes a hub for the wheel’d universe,\nAnd I say to any man or woman, Let your soul stand cool and composed\n\tbefore a million universes.\nAnd I say to mankind, Be not curious about God,\nFor I who am curious about each am not curious about God,\n(No array of terms can say how much I am at peace about God and\n\tabout death.)\nI hear and behold God in every object, yet understand God not in the least,"
    },
    {
        "input": "And there is no trade or employment but the young man following it",
        "output": "\tmay become a hero,\nAnd there is no object so soft but it makes a hub for the wheel’d universe,\nAnd I say to any man or woman, Let your soul stand cool and composed\n\tbefore a million universes.\nAnd I say to mankind, Be not curious about God,\nFor I who am curious about each am not curious about God,\n(No array of terms can say how much I am at peace about God and\n\tabout death.)\nI hear and behold God in every object, yet understand God not in the least,\nNor do I understand who there can be more wonderful than myself."
    },
    {
        "input": "\tmay become a hero,",
        "output": "And there is no object so soft but it makes a hub for the wheel’d universe,\nAnd I say to any man or woman, Let your soul stand cool and composed\n\tbefore a million universes.\nAnd I say to mankind, Be not curious about God,\nFor I who am curious about each am not curious about God,\n(No array of terms can say how much I am at peace about God and\n\tabout death.)\nI hear and behold God in every object, yet understand God not in the least,\nNor do I understand who there can be more wonderful than myself.\nWhy should I wish to see God better than this day?"
    },
    {
        "input": "And there is no object so soft but it makes a hub for the wheel’d universe,",
        "output": "And I say to any man or woman, Let your soul stand cool and composed\n\tbefore a million universes.\nAnd I say to mankind, Be not curious about God,\nFor I who am curious about each am not curious about God,\n(No array of terms can say how much I am at peace about God and\n\tabout death.)\nI hear and behold God in every object, yet understand God not in the least,\nNor do I understand who there can be more wonderful than myself.\nWhy should I wish to see God better than this day?\nI see something of God each hour of the twenty-four, and each moment then,"
    },
    {
        "input": "And I say to any man or woman, Let your soul stand cool and composed",
        "output": "\tbefore a million universes.\nAnd I say to mankind, Be not curious about God,\nFor I who am curious about each am not curious about God,\n(No array of terms can say how much I am at peace about God and\n\tabout death.)\nI hear and behold God in every object, yet understand God not in the least,\nNor do I understand who there can be more wonderful than myself.\nWhy should I wish to see God better than this day?\nI see something of God each hour of the twenty-four, and each moment then,\nIn the faces of men and women I see God, and in my own face in the glass,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tbefore a million universes.",
        "output": "And I say to mankind, Be not curious about God,\nFor I who am curious about each am not curious about God,\n(No array of terms can say how much I am at peace about God and\n\tabout death.)\nI hear and behold God in every object, yet understand God not in the least,\nNor do I understand who there can be more wonderful than myself.\nWhy should I wish to see God better than this day?\nI see something of God each hour of the twenty-four, and each moment then,\nIn the faces of men and women I see God, and in my own face in the glass,\nI find letters from God dropt in the street, and every one is sign’d"
    },
    {
        "input": "And I say to mankind, Be not curious about God,",
        "output": "For I who am curious about each am not curious about God,\n(No array of terms can say how much I am at peace about God and\n\tabout death.)\nI hear and behold God in every object, yet understand God not in the least,\nNor do I understand who there can be more wonderful than myself.\nWhy should I wish to see God better than this day?\nI see something of God each hour of the twenty-four, and each moment then,\nIn the faces of men and women I see God, and in my own face in the glass,\nI find letters from God dropt in the street, and every one is sign’d\n\tby God’s name,"
    },
    {
        "input": "For I who am curious about each am not curious about God,",
        "output": "(No array of terms can say how much I am at peace about God and\n\tabout death.)\nI hear and behold God in every object, yet understand God not in the least,\nNor do I understand who there can be more wonderful than myself.\nWhy should I wish to see God better than this day?\nI see something of God each hour of the twenty-four, and each moment then,\nIn the faces of men and women I see God, and in my own face in the glass,\nI find letters from God dropt in the street, and every one is sign’d\n\tby God’s name,\nAnd I leave them where they are, for I know that wheresoe’er I go,"
    },
    {
        "input": "(No array of terms can say how much I am at peace about God and",
        "output": "\tabout death.)\nI hear and behold God in every object, yet understand God not in the least,\nNor do I understand who there can be more wonderful than myself.\nWhy should I wish to see God better than this day?\nI see something of God each hour of the twenty-four, and each moment then,\nIn the faces of men and women I see God, and in my own face in the glass,\nI find letters from God dropt in the street, and every one is sign’d\n\tby God’s name,\nAnd I leave them where they are, for I know that wheresoe’er I go,\nOthers will punctually come for ever and ever."
    },
    {
        "input": "\tabout death.)",
        "output": "I hear and behold God in every object, yet understand God not in the least,\nNor do I understand who there can be more wonderful than myself.\nWhy should I wish to see God better than this day?\nI see something of God each hour of the twenty-four, and each moment then,\nIn the faces of men and women I see God, and in my own face in the glass,\nI find letters from God dropt in the street, and every one is sign’d\n\tby God’s name,\nAnd I leave them where they are, for I know that wheresoe’er I go,\nOthers will punctually come for ever and ever.\nAnd as to you Death, and you bitter hug of mortality, it is idle to"
    },
    {
        "input": "I hear and behold God in every object, yet understand God not in the least,",
        "output": "Nor do I understand who there can be more wonderful than myself.\nWhy should I wish to see God better than this day?\nI see something of God each hour of the twenty-four, and each moment then,\nIn the faces of men and women I see God, and in my own face in the glass,\nI find letters from God dropt in the street, and every one is sign’d\n\tby God’s name,\nAnd I leave them where they are, for I know that wheresoe’er I go,\nOthers will punctually come for ever and ever.\nAnd as to you Death, and you bitter hug of mortality, it is idle to\n\ttry to alarm me."
    },
    {
        "input": "Nor do I understand who there can be more wonderful than myself.",
        "output": "Why should I wish to see God better than this day?\nI see something of God each hour of the twenty-four, and each moment then,\nIn the faces of men and women I see God, and in my own face in the glass,\nI find letters from God dropt in the street, and every one is sign’d\n\tby God’s name,\nAnd I leave them where they are, for I know that wheresoe’er I go,\nOthers will punctually come for ever and ever.\nAnd as to you Death, and you bitter hug of mortality, it is idle to\n\ttry to alarm me.\nTo his work without flinching the accoucheur comes,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Why should I wish to see God better than this day?",
        "output": "I see something of God each hour of the twenty-four, and each moment then,\nIn the faces of men and women I see God, and in my own face in the glass,\nI find letters from God dropt in the street, and every one is sign’d\n\tby God’s name,\nAnd I leave them where they are, for I know that wheresoe’er I go,\nOthers will punctually come for ever and ever.\nAnd as to you Death, and you bitter hug of mortality, it is idle to\n\ttry to alarm me.\nTo his work without flinching the accoucheur comes,\nI see the elder-hand pressing receiving supporting,"
    },
    {
        "input": "I see something of God each hour of the twenty-four, and each moment then,",
        "output": "In the faces of men and women I see God, and in my own face in the glass,\nI find letters from God dropt in the street, and every one is sign’d\n\tby God’s name,\nAnd I leave them where they are, for I know that wheresoe’er I go,\nOthers will punctually come for ever and ever.\nAnd as to you Death, and you bitter hug of mortality, it is idle to\n\ttry to alarm me.\nTo his work without flinching the accoucheur comes,\nI see the elder-hand pressing receiving supporting,\nI recline by the sills of the exquisite flexible doors,"
    },
    {
        "input": "In the faces of men and women I see God, and in my own face in the glass,",
        "output": "I find letters from God dropt in the street, and every one is sign’d\n\tby God’s name,\nAnd I leave them where they are, for I know that wheresoe’er I go,\nOthers will punctually come for ever and ever.\nAnd as to you Death, and you bitter hug of mortality, it is idle to\n\ttry to alarm me.\nTo his work without flinching the accoucheur comes,\nI see the elder-hand pressing receiving supporting,\nI recline by the sills of the exquisite flexible doors,\nAnd mark the outlet, and mark the relief and escape."
    },
    {
        "input": "I find letters from God dropt in the street, and every one is sign’d",
        "output": "\tby God’s name,\nAnd I leave them where they are, for I know that wheresoe’er I go,\nOthers will punctually come for ever and ever.\nAnd as to you Death, and you bitter hug of mortality, it is idle to\n\ttry to alarm me.\nTo his work without flinching the accoucheur comes,\nI see the elder-hand pressing receiving supporting,\nI recline by the sills of the exquisite flexible doors,\nAnd mark the outlet, and mark the relief and escape.\nAnd as to you Corpse I think you are good manure, but that does not"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tby God’s name,",
        "output": "And I leave them where they are, for I know that wheresoe’er I go,\nOthers will punctually come for ever and ever.\nAnd as to you Death, and you bitter hug of mortality, it is idle to\n\ttry to alarm me.\nTo his work without flinching the accoucheur comes,\nI see the elder-hand pressing receiving supporting,\nI recline by the sills of the exquisite flexible doors,\nAnd mark the outlet, and mark the relief and escape.\nAnd as to you Corpse I think you are good manure, but that does not\n\toffend me,"
    },
    {
        "input": "And I leave them where they are, for I know that wheresoe’er I go,",
        "output": "Others will punctually come for ever and ever.\nAnd as to you Death, and you bitter hug of mortality, it is idle to\n\ttry to alarm me.\nTo his work without flinching the accoucheur comes,\nI see the elder-hand pressing receiving supporting,\nI recline by the sills of the exquisite flexible doors,\nAnd mark the outlet, and mark the relief and escape.\nAnd as to you Corpse I think you are good manure, but that does not\n\toffend me,\nI smell the white roses sweet-scented and growing,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Others will punctually come for ever and ever.",
        "output": "And as to you Death, and you bitter hug of mortality, it is idle to\n\ttry to alarm me.\nTo his work without flinching the accoucheur comes,\nI see the elder-hand pressing receiving supporting,\nI recline by the sills of the exquisite flexible doors,\nAnd mark the outlet, and mark the relief and escape.\nAnd as to you Corpse I think you are good manure, but that does not\n\toffend me,\nI smell the white roses sweet-scented and growing,\nI reach to the leafy lips, I reach to the polish’d breasts of melons."
    },
    {
        "input": "And as to you Death, and you bitter hug of mortality, it is idle to",
        "output": "\ttry to alarm me.\nTo his work without flinching the accoucheur comes,\nI see the elder-hand pressing receiving supporting,\nI recline by the sills of the exquisite flexible doors,\nAnd mark the outlet, and mark the relief and escape.\nAnd as to you Corpse I think you are good manure, but that does not\n\toffend me,\nI smell the white roses sweet-scented and growing,\nI reach to the leafy lips, I reach to the polish’d breasts of melons.\nAnd as to you Life I reckon you are the leavings of many deaths,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\ttry to alarm me.",
        "output": "To his work without flinching the accoucheur comes,\nI see the elder-hand pressing receiving supporting,\nI recline by the sills of the exquisite flexible doors,\nAnd mark the outlet, and mark the relief and escape.\nAnd as to you Corpse I think you are good manure, but that does not\n\toffend me,\nI smell the white roses sweet-scented and growing,\nI reach to the leafy lips, I reach to the polish’d breasts of melons.\nAnd as to you Life I reckon you are the leavings of many deaths,\n(No doubt I have died myself ten thousand times before.)"
    },
    {
        "input": "To his work without flinching the accoucheur comes,",
        "output": "I see the elder-hand pressing receiving supporting,\nI recline by the sills of the exquisite flexible doors,\nAnd mark the outlet, and mark the relief and escape.\nAnd as to you Corpse I think you are good manure, but that does not\n\toffend me,\nI smell the white roses sweet-scented and growing,\nI reach to the leafy lips, I reach to the polish’d breasts of melons.\nAnd as to you Life I reckon you are the leavings of many deaths,\n(No doubt I have died myself ten thousand times before.)\nI hear you whispering there O stars of heaven,"
    },
    {
        "input": "I see the elder-hand pressing receiving supporting,",
        "output": "I recline by the sills of the exquisite flexible doors,\nAnd mark the outlet, and mark the relief and escape.\nAnd as to you Corpse I think you are good manure, but that does not\n\toffend me,\nI smell the white roses sweet-scented and growing,\nI reach to the leafy lips, I reach to the polish’d breasts of melons.\nAnd as to you Life I reckon you are the leavings of many deaths,\n(No doubt I have died myself ten thousand times before.)\nI hear you whispering there O stars of heaven,\nO suns--O grass of graves--O perpetual transfers and promotions,"
    },
    {
        "input": "I recline by the sills of the exquisite flexible doors,",
        "output": "And mark the outlet, and mark the relief and escape.\nAnd as to you Corpse I think you are good manure, but that does not\n\toffend me,\nI smell the white roses sweet-scented and growing,\nI reach to the leafy lips, I reach to the polish’d breasts of melons.\nAnd as to you Life I reckon you are the leavings of many deaths,\n(No doubt I have died myself ten thousand times before.)\nI hear you whispering there O stars of heaven,\nO suns--O grass of graves--O perpetual transfers and promotions,\nIf you do not say any thing how can I say any thing?"
    },
    {
        "input": "And mark the outlet, and mark the relief and escape.",
        "output": "And as to you Corpse I think you are good manure, but that does not\n\toffend me,\nI smell the white roses sweet-scented and growing,\nI reach to the leafy lips, I reach to the polish’d breasts of melons.\nAnd as to you Life I reckon you are the leavings of many deaths,\n(No doubt I have died myself ten thousand times before.)\nI hear you whispering there O stars of heaven,\nO suns--O grass of graves--O perpetual transfers and promotions,\nIf you do not say any thing how can I say any thing?\nOf the turbid pool that lies in the autumn forest,"
    },
    {
        "input": "And as to you Corpse I think you are good manure, but that does not",
        "output": "\toffend me,\nI smell the white roses sweet-scented and growing,\nI reach to the leafy lips, I reach to the polish’d breasts of melons.\nAnd as to you Life I reckon you are the leavings of many deaths,\n(No doubt I have died myself ten thousand times before.)\nI hear you whispering there O stars of heaven,\nO suns--O grass of graves--O perpetual transfers and promotions,\nIf you do not say any thing how can I say any thing?\nOf the turbid pool that lies in the autumn forest,\nOf the moon that descends the steeps of the soughing twilight,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\toffend me,",
        "output": "I smell the white roses sweet-scented and growing,\nI reach to the leafy lips, I reach to the polish’d breasts of melons.\nAnd as to you Life I reckon you are the leavings of many deaths,\n(No doubt I have died myself ten thousand times before.)\nI hear you whispering there O stars of heaven,\nO suns--O grass of graves--O perpetual transfers and promotions,\nIf you do not say any thing how can I say any thing?\nOf the turbid pool that lies in the autumn forest,\nOf the moon that descends the steeps of the soughing twilight,\nToss, sparkles of day and dusk--toss on the black stems that decay"
    },
    {
        "input": "I smell the white roses sweet-scented and growing,",
        "output": "I reach to the leafy lips, I reach to the polish’d breasts of melons.\nAnd as to you Life I reckon you are the leavings of many deaths,\n(No doubt I have died myself ten thousand times before.)\nI hear you whispering there O stars of heaven,\nO suns--O grass of graves--O perpetual transfers and promotions,\nIf you do not say any thing how can I say any thing?\nOf the turbid pool that lies in the autumn forest,\nOf the moon that descends the steeps of the soughing twilight,\nToss, sparkles of day and dusk--toss on the black stems that decay\n\tin the muck,"
    },
    {
        "input": "I reach to the leafy lips, I reach to the polish’d breasts of melons.",
        "output": "And as to you Life I reckon you are the leavings of many deaths,\n(No doubt I have died myself ten thousand times before.)\nI hear you whispering there O stars of heaven,\nO suns--O grass of graves--O perpetual transfers and promotions,\nIf you do not say any thing how can I say any thing?\nOf the turbid pool that lies in the autumn forest,\nOf the moon that descends the steeps of the soughing twilight,\nToss, sparkles of day and dusk--toss on the black stems that decay\n\tin the muck,\nToss to the moaning gibberish of the dry limbs."
    },
    {
        "input": "And as to you Life I reckon you are the leavings of many deaths,",
        "output": "(No doubt I have died myself ten thousand times before.)\nI hear you whispering there O stars of heaven,\nO suns--O grass of graves--O perpetual transfers and promotions,\nIf you do not say any thing how can I say any thing?\nOf the turbid pool that lies in the autumn forest,\nOf the moon that descends the steeps of the soughing twilight,\nToss, sparkles of day and dusk--toss on the black stems that decay\n\tin the muck,\nToss to the moaning gibberish of the dry limbs.\nI ascend from the moon, I ascend from the night,"
    },
    {
        "input": "(No doubt I have died myself ten thousand times before.)",
        "output": "I hear you whispering there O stars of heaven,\nO suns--O grass of graves--O perpetual transfers and promotions,\nIf you do not say any thing how can I say any thing?\nOf the turbid pool that lies in the autumn forest,\nOf the moon that descends the steeps of the soughing twilight,\nToss, sparkles of day and dusk--toss on the black stems that decay\n\tin the muck,\nToss to the moaning gibberish of the dry limbs.\nI ascend from the moon, I ascend from the night,\nI perceive that the ghastly glimmer is noonday sunbeams reflected,"
    },
    {
        "input": "I hear you whispering there O stars of heaven,",
        "output": "O suns--O grass of graves--O perpetual transfers and promotions,\nIf you do not say any thing how can I say any thing?\nOf the turbid pool that lies in the autumn forest,\nOf the moon that descends the steeps of the soughing twilight,\nToss, sparkles of day and dusk--toss on the black stems that decay\n\tin the muck,\nToss to the moaning gibberish of the dry limbs.\nI ascend from the moon, I ascend from the night,\nI perceive that the ghastly glimmer is noonday sunbeams reflected,\nAnd debouch to the steady and central from the offspring great or small."
    },
    {
        "input": "O suns--O grass of graves--O perpetual transfers and promotions,",
        "output": "If you do not say any thing how can I say any thing?\nOf the turbid pool that lies in the autumn forest,\nOf the moon that descends the steeps of the soughing twilight,\nToss, sparkles of day and dusk--toss on the black stems that decay\n\tin the muck,\nToss to the moaning gibberish of the dry limbs.\nI ascend from the moon, I ascend from the night,\nI perceive that the ghastly glimmer is noonday sunbeams reflected,\nAnd debouch to the steady and central from the offspring great or small.\nThere is that in me--I do not know what it is--but I know it is in me."
    },
    {
        "input": "If you do not say any thing how can I say any thing?",
        "output": "Of the turbid pool that lies in the autumn forest,\nOf the moon that descends the steeps of the soughing twilight,\nToss, sparkles of day and dusk--toss on the black stems that decay\n\tin the muck,\nToss to the moaning gibberish of the dry limbs.\nI ascend from the moon, I ascend from the night,\nI perceive that the ghastly glimmer is noonday sunbeams reflected,\nAnd debouch to the steady and central from the offspring great or small.\nThere is that in me--I do not know what it is--but I know it is in me.\nWrench’d and sweaty--calm and cool then my body becomes,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Of the turbid pool that lies in the autumn forest,",
        "output": "Of the moon that descends the steeps of the soughing twilight,\nToss, sparkles of day and dusk--toss on the black stems that decay\n\tin the muck,\nToss to the moaning gibberish of the dry limbs.\nI ascend from the moon, I ascend from the night,\nI perceive that the ghastly glimmer is noonday sunbeams reflected,\nAnd debouch to the steady and central from the offspring great or small.\nThere is that in me--I do not know what it is--but I know it is in me.\nWrench’d and sweaty--calm and cool then my body becomes,\nI sleep--I sleep long."
    },
    {
        "input": "Of the moon that descends the steeps of the soughing twilight,",
        "output": "Toss, sparkles of day and dusk--toss on the black stems that decay\n\tin the muck,\nToss to the moaning gibberish of the dry limbs.\nI ascend from the moon, I ascend from the night,\nI perceive that the ghastly glimmer is noonday sunbeams reflected,\nAnd debouch to the steady and central from the offspring great or small.\nThere is that in me--I do not know what it is--but I know it is in me.\nWrench’d and sweaty--calm and cool then my body becomes,\nI sleep--I sleep long.\nI do not know it--it is without name--it is a word unsaid,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Toss, sparkles of day and dusk--toss on the black stems that decay",
        "output": "\tin the muck,\nToss to the moaning gibberish of the dry limbs.\nI ascend from the moon, I ascend from the night,\nI perceive that the ghastly glimmer is noonday sunbeams reflected,\nAnd debouch to the steady and central from the offspring great or small.\nThere is that in me--I do not know what it is--but I know it is in me.\nWrench’d and sweaty--calm and cool then my body becomes,\nI sleep--I sleep long.\nI do not know it--it is without name--it is a word unsaid,\nIt is not in any dictionary, utterance, symbol."
    },
    {
        "input": "\tin the muck,",
        "output": "Toss to the moaning gibberish of the dry limbs.\nI ascend from the moon, I ascend from the night,\nI perceive that the ghastly glimmer is noonday sunbeams reflected,\nAnd debouch to the steady and central from the offspring great or small.\nThere is that in me--I do not know what it is--but I know it is in me.\nWrench’d and sweaty--calm and cool then my body becomes,\nI sleep--I sleep long.\nI do not know it--it is without name--it is a word unsaid,\nIt is not in any dictionary, utterance, symbol.\nSomething it swings on more than the earth I swing on,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Toss to the moaning gibberish of the dry limbs.",
        "output": "I ascend from the moon, I ascend from the night,\nI perceive that the ghastly glimmer is noonday sunbeams reflected,\nAnd debouch to the steady and central from the offspring great or small.\nThere is that in me--I do not know what it is--but I know it is in me.\nWrench’d and sweaty--calm and cool then my body becomes,\nI sleep--I sleep long.\nI do not know it--it is without name--it is a word unsaid,\nIt is not in any dictionary, utterance, symbol.\nSomething it swings on more than the earth I swing on,\nTo it the creation is the friend whose embracing awakes me."
    },
    {
        "input": "I ascend from the moon, I ascend from the night,",
        "output": "I perceive that the ghastly glimmer is noonday sunbeams reflected,\nAnd debouch to the steady and central from the offspring great or small.\nThere is that in me--I do not know what it is--but I know it is in me.\nWrench’d and sweaty--calm and cool then my body becomes,\nI sleep--I sleep long.\nI do not know it--it is without name--it is a word unsaid,\nIt is not in any dictionary, utterance, symbol.\nSomething it swings on more than the earth I swing on,\nTo it the creation is the friend whose embracing awakes me.\nPerhaps I might tell more. Outlines! I plead for my brothers and sisters."
    },
    {
        "input": "I perceive that the ghastly glimmer is noonday sunbeams reflected,",
        "output": "And debouch to the steady and central from the offspring great or small.\nThere is that in me--I do not know what it is--but I know it is in me.\nWrench’d and sweaty--calm and cool then my body becomes,\nI sleep--I sleep long.\nI do not know it--it is without name--it is a word unsaid,\nIt is not in any dictionary, utterance, symbol.\nSomething it swings on more than the earth I swing on,\nTo it the creation is the friend whose embracing awakes me.\nPerhaps I might tell more. Outlines! I plead for my brothers and sisters.\nDo you see O my brothers and sisters?"
    },
    {
        "input": "And debouch to the steady and central from the offspring great or small.",
        "output": "There is that in me--I do not know what it is--but I know it is in me.\nWrench’d and sweaty--calm and cool then my body becomes,\nI sleep--I sleep long.\nI do not know it--it is without name--it is a word unsaid,\nIt is not in any dictionary, utterance, symbol.\nSomething it swings on more than the earth I swing on,\nTo it the creation is the friend whose embracing awakes me.\nPerhaps I might tell more. Outlines! I plead for my brothers and sisters.\nDo you see O my brothers and sisters?\nIt is not chaos or death--it is form, union, plan--it is eternal"
    },
    {
        "input": "There is that in me--I do not know what it is--but I know it is in me.",
        "output": "Wrench’d and sweaty--calm and cool then my body becomes,\nI sleep--I sleep long.\nI do not know it--it is without name--it is a word unsaid,\nIt is not in any dictionary, utterance, symbol.\nSomething it swings on more than the earth I swing on,\nTo it the creation is the friend whose embracing awakes me.\nPerhaps I might tell more. Outlines! I plead for my brothers and sisters.\nDo you see O my brothers and sisters?\nIt is not chaos or death--it is form, union, plan--it is eternal\n\tlife--it is Happiness."
    },
    {
        "input": "Wrench’d and sweaty--calm and cool then my body becomes,",
        "output": "I sleep--I sleep long.\nI do not know it--it is without name--it is a word unsaid,\nIt is not in any dictionary, utterance, symbol.\nSomething it swings on more than the earth I swing on,\nTo it the creation is the friend whose embracing awakes me.\nPerhaps I might tell more. Outlines! I plead for my brothers and sisters.\nDo you see O my brothers and sisters?\nIt is not chaos or death--it is form, union, plan--it is eternal\n\tlife--it is Happiness.\nThe past and present wilt--I have fill’d them, emptied them."
    },
    {
        "input": "I sleep--I sleep long.",
        "output": "I do not know it--it is without name--it is a word unsaid,\nIt is not in any dictionary, utterance, symbol.\nSomething it swings on more than the earth I swing on,\nTo it the creation is the friend whose embracing awakes me.\nPerhaps I might tell more. Outlines! I plead for my brothers and sisters.\nDo you see O my brothers and sisters?\nIt is not chaos or death--it is form, union, plan--it is eternal\n\tlife--it is Happiness.\nThe past and present wilt--I have fill’d them, emptied them.\nAnd proceed to fill my next fold of the future."
    },
    {
        "input": "I do not know it--it is without name--it is a word unsaid,",
        "output": "It is not in any dictionary, utterance, symbol.\nSomething it swings on more than the earth I swing on,\nTo it the creation is the friend whose embracing awakes me.\nPerhaps I might tell more. Outlines! I plead for my brothers and sisters.\nDo you see O my brothers and sisters?\nIt is not chaos or death--it is form, union, plan--it is eternal\n\tlife--it is Happiness.\nThe past and present wilt--I have fill’d them, emptied them.\nAnd proceed to fill my next fold of the future.\nListener up there! what have you to confide to me?"
    },
    {
        "input": "It is not in any dictionary, utterance, symbol.",
        "output": "Something it swings on more than the earth I swing on,\nTo it the creation is the friend whose embracing awakes me.\nPerhaps I might tell more. Outlines! I plead for my brothers and sisters.\nDo you see O my brothers and sisters?\nIt is not chaos or death--it is form, union, plan--it is eternal\n\tlife--it is Happiness.\nThe past and present wilt--I have fill’d them, emptied them.\nAnd proceed to fill my next fold of the future.\nListener up there! what have you to confide to me?\nLook in my face while I snuff the sidle of evening,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Something it swings on more than the earth I swing on,",
        "output": "To it the creation is the friend whose embracing awakes me.\nPerhaps I might tell more. Outlines! I plead for my brothers and sisters.\nDo you see O my brothers and sisters?\nIt is not chaos or death--it is form, union, plan--it is eternal\n\tlife--it is Happiness.\nThe past and present wilt--I have fill’d them, emptied them.\nAnd proceed to fill my next fold of the future.\nListener up there! what have you to confide to me?\nLook in my face while I snuff the sidle of evening,\n(Talk honestly, no one else hears you, and I stay only a minute longer.)"
    },
    {
        "input": "To it the creation is the friend whose embracing awakes me.",
        "output": "Perhaps I might tell more. Outlines! I plead for my brothers and sisters.\nDo you see O my brothers and sisters?\nIt is not chaos or death--it is form, union, plan--it is eternal\n\tlife--it is Happiness.\nThe past and present wilt--I have fill’d them, emptied them.\nAnd proceed to fill my next fold of the future.\nListener up there! what have you to confide to me?\nLook in my face while I snuff the sidle of evening,\n(Talk honestly, no one else hears you, and I stay only a minute longer.)\nDo I contradict myself?"
    },
    {
        "input": "Perhaps I might tell more. Outlines! I plead for my brothers and sisters.",
        "output": "Do you see O my brothers and sisters?\nIt is not chaos or death--it is form, union, plan--it is eternal\n\tlife--it is Happiness.\nThe past and present wilt--I have fill’d them, emptied them.\nAnd proceed to fill my next fold of the future.\nListener up there! what have you to confide to me?\nLook in my face while I snuff the sidle of evening,\n(Talk honestly, no one else hears you, and I stay only a minute longer.)\nDo I contradict myself?\nVery well then I contradict myself,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Do you see O my brothers and sisters?",
        "output": "It is not chaos or death--it is form, union, plan--it is eternal\n\tlife--it is Happiness.\nThe past and present wilt--I have fill’d them, emptied them.\nAnd proceed to fill my next fold of the future.\nListener up there! what have you to confide to me?\nLook in my face while I snuff the sidle of evening,\n(Talk honestly, no one else hears you, and I stay only a minute longer.)\nDo I contradict myself?\nVery well then I contradict myself,\n(I am large, I contain multitudes.)"
    },
    {
        "input": "It is not chaos or death--it is form, union, plan--it is eternal",
        "output": "\tlife--it is Happiness.\nThe past and present wilt--I have fill’d them, emptied them.\nAnd proceed to fill my next fold of the future.\nListener up there! what have you to confide to me?\nLook in my face while I snuff the sidle of evening,\n(Talk honestly, no one else hears you, and I stay only a minute longer.)\nDo I contradict myself?\nVery well then I contradict myself,\n(I am large, I contain multitudes.)\nI concentrate toward them that are nigh, I wait on the door-slab."
    },
    {
        "input": "\tlife--it is Happiness.",
        "output": "The past and present wilt--I have fill’d them, emptied them.\nAnd proceed to fill my next fold of the future.\nListener up there! what have you to confide to me?\nLook in my face while I snuff the sidle of evening,\n(Talk honestly, no one else hears you, and I stay only a minute longer.)\nDo I contradict myself?\nVery well then I contradict myself,\n(I am large, I contain multitudes.)\nI concentrate toward them that are nigh, I wait on the door-slab.\nWho has done his day’s work? who will soonest be through with his supper?"
    },
    {
        "input": "The past and present wilt--I have fill’d them, emptied them.",
        "output": "And proceed to fill my next fold of the future.\nListener up there! what have you to confide to me?\nLook in my face while I snuff the sidle of evening,\n(Talk honestly, no one else hears you, and I stay only a minute longer.)\nDo I contradict myself?\nVery well then I contradict myself,\n(I am large, I contain multitudes.)\nI concentrate toward them that are nigh, I wait on the door-slab.\nWho has done his day’s work? who will soonest be through with his supper?\nWho wishes to walk with me?"
    },
    {
        "input": "And proceed to fill my next fold of the future.",
        "output": "Listener up there! what have you to confide to me?\nLook in my face while I snuff the sidle of evening,\n(Talk honestly, no one else hears you, and I stay only a minute longer.)\nDo I contradict myself?\nVery well then I contradict myself,\n(I am large, I contain multitudes.)\nI concentrate toward them that are nigh, I wait on the door-slab.\nWho has done his day’s work? who will soonest be through with his supper?\nWho wishes to walk with me?\nWill you speak before I am gone? will you prove already too late?"
    },
    {
        "input": "Listener up there! what have you to confide to me?",
        "output": "Look in my face while I snuff the sidle of evening,\n(Talk honestly, no one else hears you, and I stay only a minute longer.)\nDo I contradict myself?\nVery well then I contradict myself,\n(I am large, I contain multitudes.)\nI concentrate toward them that are nigh, I wait on the door-slab.\nWho has done his day’s work? who will soonest be through with his supper?\nWho wishes to walk with me?\nWill you speak before I am gone? will you prove already too late?\nThe spotted hawk swoops by and accuses me, he complains of my gab"
    },
    {
        "input": "Look in my face while I snuff the sidle of evening,",
        "output": "(Talk honestly, no one else hears you, and I stay only a minute longer.)\nDo I contradict myself?\nVery well then I contradict myself,\n(I am large, I contain multitudes.)\nI concentrate toward them that are nigh, I wait on the door-slab.\nWho has done his day’s work? who will soonest be through with his supper?\nWho wishes to walk with me?\nWill you speak before I am gone? will you prove already too late?\nThe spotted hawk swoops by and accuses me, he complains of my gab\n\tand my loitering."
    },
    {
        "input": "(Talk honestly, no one else hears you, and I stay only a minute longer.)",
        "output": "Do I contradict myself?\nVery well then I contradict myself,\n(I am large, I contain multitudes.)\nI concentrate toward them that are nigh, I wait on the door-slab.\nWho has done his day’s work? who will soonest be through with his supper?\nWho wishes to walk with me?\nWill you speak before I am gone? will you prove already too late?\nThe spotted hawk swoops by and accuses me, he complains of my gab\n\tand my loitering.\nI too am not a bit tamed, I too am untranslatable,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Do I contradict myself?",
        "output": "Very well then I contradict myself,\n(I am large, I contain multitudes.)\nI concentrate toward them that are nigh, I wait on the door-slab.\nWho has done his day’s work? who will soonest be through with his supper?\nWho wishes to walk with me?\nWill you speak before I am gone? will you prove already too late?\nThe spotted hawk swoops by and accuses me, he complains of my gab\n\tand my loitering.\nI too am not a bit tamed, I too am untranslatable,\nI sound my barbaric yawp over the roofs of the world."
    },
    {
        "input": "Very well then I contradict myself,",
        "output": "(I am large, I contain multitudes.)\nI concentrate toward them that are nigh, I wait on the door-slab.\nWho has done his day’s work? who will soonest be through with his supper?\nWho wishes to walk with me?\nWill you speak before I am gone? will you prove already too late?\nThe spotted hawk swoops by and accuses me, he complains of my gab\n\tand my loitering.\nI too am not a bit tamed, I too am untranslatable,\nI sound my barbaric yawp over the roofs of the world.\nThe last scud of day holds back for me,"
    },
    {
        "input": "(I am large, I contain multitudes.)",
        "output": "I concentrate toward them that are nigh, I wait on the door-slab.\nWho has done his day’s work? who will soonest be through with his supper?\nWho wishes to walk with me?\nWill you speak before I am gone? will you prove already too late?\nThe spotted hawk swoops by and accuses me, he complains of my gab\n\tand my loitering.\nI too am not a bit tamed, I too am untranslatable,\nI sound my barbaric yawp over the roofs of the world.\nThe last scud of day holds back for me,\nIt flings my likeness after the rest and true as any on the shadow’d wilds,"
    },
    {
        "input": "I concentrate toward them that are nigh, I wait on the door-slab.",
        "output": "Who has done his day’s work? who will soonest be through with his supper?\nWho wishes to walk with me?\nWill you speak before I am gone? will you prove already too late?\nThe spotted hawk swoops by and accuses me, he complains of my gab\n\tand my loitering.\nI too am not a bit tamed, I too am untranslatable,\nI sound my barbaric yawp over the roofs of the world.\nThe last scud of day holds back for me,\nIt flings my likeness after the rest and true as any on the shadow’d wilds,\nIt coaxes me to the vapor and the dusk."
    },
    {
        "input": "Who has done his day’s work? who will soonest be through with his supper?",
        "output": "Who wishes to walk with me?\nWill you speak before I am gone? will you prove already too late?\nThe spotted hawk swoops by and accuses me, he complains of my gab\n\tand my loitering.\nI too am not a bit tamed, I too am untranslatable,\nI sound my barbaric yawp over the roofs of the world.\nThe last scud of day holds back for me,\nIt flings my likeness after the rest and true as any on the shadow’d wilds,\nIt coaxes me to the vapor and the dusk.\nI depart as air, I shake my white locks at the runaway sun,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Who wishes to walk with me?",
        "output": "Will you speak before I am gone? will you prove already too late?\nThe spotted hawk swoops by and accuses me, he complains of my gab\n\tand my loitering.\nI too am not a bit tamed, I too am untranslatable,\nI sound my barbaric yawp over the roofs of the world.\nThe last scud of day holds back for me,\nIt flings my likeness after the rest and true as any on the shadow’d wilds,\nIt coaxes me to the vapor and the dusk.\nI depart as air, I shake my white locks at the runaway sun,\nI effuse my flesh in eddies, and drift it in lacy jags."
    },
    {
        "input": "Will you speak before I am gone? will you prove already too late?",
        "output": "The spotted hawk swoops by and accuses me, he complains of my gab\n\tand my loitering.\nI too am not a bit tamed, I too am untranslatable,\nI sound my barbaric yawp over the roofs of the world.\nThe last scud of day holds back for me,\nIt flings my likeness after the rest and true as any on the shadow’d wilds,\nIt coaxes me to the vapor and the dusk.\nI depart as air, I shake my white locks at the runaway sun,\nI effuse my flesh in eddies, and drift it in lacy jags.\nI bequeath myself to the dirt to grow from the grass I love,"
    },
    {
        "input": "The spotted hawk swoops by and accuses me, he complains of my gab",
        "output": "\tand my loitering.\nI too am not a bit tamed, I too am untranslatable,\nI sound my barbaric yawp over the roofs of the world.\nThe last scud of day holds back for me,\nIt flings my likeness after the rest and true as any on the shadow’d wilds,\nIt coaxes me to the vapor and the dusk.\nI depart as air, I shake my white locks at the runaway sun,\nI effuse my flesh in eddies, and drift it in lacy jags.\nI bequeath myself to the dirt to grow from the grass I love,\nIf you want me again look for me under your boot-soles."
    },
    {
        "input": "\tand my loitering.",
        "output": "I too am not a bit tamed, I too am untranslatable,\nI sound my barbaric yawp over the roofs of the world.\nThe last scud of day holds back for me,\nIt flings my likeness after the rest and true as any on the shadow’d wilds,\nIt coaxes me to the vapor and the dusk.\nI depart as air, I shake my white locks at the runaway sun,\nI effuse my flesh in eddies, and drift it in lacy jags.\nI bequeath myself to the dirt to grow from the grass I love,\nIf you want me again look for me under your boot-soles.\nYou will hardly know who I am or what I mean,"
    },
    {
        "input": "I too am not a bit tamed, I too am untranslatable,",
        "output": "I sound my barbaric yawp over the roofs of the world.\nThe last scud of day holds back for me,\nIt flings my likeness after the rest and true as any on the shadow’d wilds,\nIt coaxes me to the vapor and the dusk.\nI depart as air, I shake my white locks at the runaway sun,\nI effuse my flesh in eddies, and drift it in lacy jags.\nI bequeath myself to the dirt to grow from the grass I love,\nIf you want me again look for me under your boot-soles.\nYou will hardly know who I am or what I mean,\nBut I shall be good health to you nevertheless,"
    },
    {
        "input": "I sound my barbaric yawp over the roofs of the world.",
        "output": "The last scud of day holds back for me,\nIt flings my likeness after the rest and true as any on the shadow’d wilds,\nIt coaxes me to the vapor and the dusk.\nI depart as air, I shake my white locks at the runaway sun,\nI effuse my flesh in eddies, and drift it in lacy jags.\nI bequeath myself to the dirt to grow from the grass I love,\nIf you want me again look for me under your boot-soles.\nYou will hardly know who I am or what I mean,\nBut I shall be good health to you nevertheless,\nAnd filter and fibre your blood."
    },
    {
        "input": "The last scud of day holds back for me,",
        "output": "It flings my likeness after the rest and true as any on the shadow’d wilds,\nIt coaxes me to the vapor and the dusk.\nI depart as air, I shake my white locks at the runaway sun,\nI effuse my flesh in eddies, and drift it in lacy jags.\nI bequeath myself to the dirt to grow from the grass I love,\nIf you want me again look for me under your boot-soles.\nYou will hardly know who I am or what I mean,\nBut I shall be good health to you nevertheless,\nAnd filter and fibre your blood.\nFailing to fetch me at first keep encouraged,"
    },
    {
        "input": "It flings my likeness after the rest and true as any on the shadow’d wilds,",
        "output": "It coaxes me to the vapor and the dusk.\nI depart as air, I shake my white locks at the runaway sun,\nI effuse my flesh in eddies, and drift it in lacy jags.\nI bequeath myself to the dirt to grow from the grass I love,\nIf you want me again look for me under your boot-soles.\nYou will hardly know who I am or what I mean,\nBut I shall be good health to you nevertheless,\nAnd filter and fibre your blood.\nFailing to fetch me at first keep encouraged,\nMissing me one place search another,"
    },
    {
        "input": "It coaxes me to the vapor and the dusk.",
        "output": "I depart as air, I shake my white locks at the runaway sun,\nI effuse my flesh in eddies, and drift it in lacy jags.\nI bequeath myself to the dirt to grow from the grass I love,\nIf you want me again look for me under your boot-soles.\nYou will hardly know who I am or what I mean,\nBut I shall be good health to you nevertheless,\nAnd filter and fibre your blood.\nFailing to fetch me at first keep encouraged,\nMissing me one place search another,\nI stop somewhere waiting for you."
    },
    {
        "input": "I depart as air, I shake my white locks at the runaway sun,",
        "output": "I effuse my flesh in eddies, and drift it in lacy jags.\nI bequeath myself to the dirt to grow from the grass I love,\nIf you want me again look for me under your boot-soles.\nYou will hardly know who I am or what I mean,\nBut I shall be good health to you nevertheless,\nAnd filter and fibre your blood.\nFailing to fetch me at first keep encouraged,\nMissing me one place search another,\nI stop somewhere waiting for you."
    },
    {
        "input": "I effuse my flesh in eddies, and drift it in lacy jags.",
        "output": "I bequeath myself to the dirt to grow from the grass I love,\nIf you want me again look for me under your boot-soles.\nYou will hardly know who I am or what I mean,\nBut I shall be good health to you nevertheless,\nAnd filter and fibre your blood.\nFailing to fetch me at first keep encouraged,\nMissing me one place search another,\nI stop somewhere waiting for you."
    },
    {
        "input": "I bequeath myself to the dirt to grow from the grass I love,",
        "output": "If you want me again look for me under your boot-soles.\nYou will hardly know who I am or what I mean,\nBut I shall be good health to you nevertheless,\nAnd filter and fibre your blood.\nFailing to fetch me at first keep encouraged,\nMissing me one place search another,\nI stop somewhere waiting for you."
    },
    {
        "input": "If you want me again look for me under your boot-soles.",
        "output": "You will hardly know who I am or what I mean,\nBut I shall be good health to you nevertheless,\nAnd filter and fibre your blood.\nFailing to fetch me at first keep encouraged,\nMissing me one place search another,\nI stop somewhere waiting for you."
    },
    {
        "input": "You will hardly know who I am or what I mean,",
        "output": "But I shall be good health to you nevertheless,\nAnd filter and fibre your blood.\nFailing to fetch me at first keep encouraged,\nMissing me one place search another,\nI stop somewhere waiting for you."
    },
    {
        "input": "But I shall be good health to you nevertheless,",
        "output": "And filter and fibre your blood.\nFailing to fetch me at first keep encouraged,\nMissing me one place search another,\nI stop somewhere waiting for you."
    },
    {
        "input": "And filter and fibre your blood.",
        "output": "Failing to fetch me at first keep encouraged,\nMissing me one place search another,\nI stop somewhere waiting for you."
    },
    {
        "input": "Failing to fetch me at first keep encouraged,",
        "output": "Missing me one place search another,\nI stop somewhere waiting for you."
    },
    {
        "input": "Missing me one place search another,",
        "output": "I stop somewhere waiting for you."
    },
    {
        "input": "To the Garden the World",
        "output": "To the garden the world anew ascending,\nPotent mates, daughters, sons, preluding,\nThe love, the life of their bodies, meaning and being,\nCurious here behold my resurrection after slumber,\nThe revolving cycles in their wide sweep having brought me again,\nAmorous, mature, all beautiful to me, all wondrous,\nMy limbs and the quivering fire that ever plays through them, for\n\treasons, most wondrous,\nExisting I peer and penetrate still,\nContent with the present, content with the past,"
    },
    {
        "input": "To the garden the world anew ascending,",
        "output": "Potent mates, daughters, sons, preluding,\nThe love, the life of their bodies, meaning and being,\nCurious here behold my resurrection after slumber,\nThe revolving cycles in their wide sweep having brought me again,\nAmorous, mature, all beautiful to me, all wondrous,\nMy limbs and the quivering fire that ever plays through them, for\n\treasons, most wondrous,\nExisting I peer and penetrate still,\nContent with the present, content with the past,\nBy my side or back of me Eve following,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Potent mates, daughters, sons, preluding,",
        "output": "The love, the life of their bodies, meaning and being,\nCurious here behold my resurrection after slumber,\nThe revolving cycles in their wide sweep having brought me again,\nAmorous, mature, all beautiful to me, all wondrous,\nMy limbs and the quivering fire that ever plays through them, for\n\treasons, most wondrous,\nExisting I peer and penetrate still,\nContent with the present, content with the past,\nBy my side or back of me Eve following,\nOr in front, and I following her just the same."
    },
    {
        "input": "The love, the life of their bodies, meaning and being,",
        "output": "Curious here behold my resurrection after slumber,\nThe revolving cycles in their wide sweep having brought me again,\nAmorous, mature, all beautiful to me, all wondrous,\nMy limbs and the quivering fire that ever plays through them, for\n\treasons, most wondrous,\nExisting I peer and penetrate still,\nContent with the present, content with the past,\nBy my side or back of me Eve following,\nOr in front, and I following her just the same."
    },
    {
        "input": "Curious here behold my resurrection after slumber,",
        "output": "The revolving cycles in their wide sweep having brought me again,\nAmorous, mature, all beautiful to me, all wondrous,\nMy limbs and the quivering fire that ever plays through them, for\n\treasons, most wondrous,\nExisting I peer and penetrate still,\nContent with the present, content with the past,\nBy my side or back of me Eve following,\nOr in front, and I following her just the same."
    },
    {
        "input": "The revolving cycles in their wide sweep having brought me again,",
        "output": "Amorous, mature, all beautiful to me, all wondrous,\nMy limbs and the quivering fire that ever plays through them, for\n\treasons, most wondrous,\nExisting I peer and penetrate still,\nContent with the present, content with the past,\nBy my side or back of me Eve following,\nOr in front, and I following her just the same."
    },
    {
        "input": "Amorous, mature, all beautiful to me, all wondrous,",
        "output": "My limbs and the quivering fire that ever plays through them, for\n\treasons, most wondrous,\nExisting I peer and penetrate still,\nContent with the present, content with the past,\nBy my side or back of me Eve following,\nOr in front, and I following her just the same."
    },
    {
        "input": "My limbs and the quivering fire that ever plays through them, for",
        "output": "\treasons, most wondrous,\nExisting I peer and penetrate still,\nContent with the present, content with the past,\nBy my side or back of me Eve following,\nOr in front, and I following her just the same."
    },
    {
        "input": "\treasons, most wondrous,",
        "output": "Existing I peer and penetrate still,\nContent with the present, content with the past,\nBy my side or back of me Eve following,\nOr in front, and I following her just the same."
    },
    {
        "input": "Existing I peer and penetrate still,",
        "output": "Content with the present, content with the past,\nBy my side or back of me Eve following,\nOr in front, and I following her just the same."
    },
    {
        "input": "Content with the present, content with the past,",
        "output": "By my side or back of me Eve following,\nOr in front, and I following her just the same."
    },
    {
        "input": "By my side or back of me Eve following,",
        "output": "Or in front, and I following her just the same."
    },
    {
        "input": "From Pent-Up Aching Rivers",
        "output": "From pent-up aching rivers,\nFrom that of myself without which I were nothing,\nFrom what I am determin’d to make illustrious, even if I stand sole\n\tamong men,\nFrom my own voice resonant, singing the phallus,\nSinging the song of procreation,\nSinging the need of superb children and therein superb grown people,\nSinging the muscular urge and the blending,\nSinging the bedfellow’s song, (O resistless yearning!\nO for any and each the body correlative attracting!"
    },
    {
        "input": "From pent-up aching rivers,",
        "output": "From that of myself without which I were nothing,\nFrom what I am determin’d to make illustrious, even if I stand sole\n\tamong men,\nFrom my own voice resonant, singing the phallus,\nSinging the song of procreation,\nSinging the need of superb children and therein superb grown people,\nSinging the muscular urge and the blending,\nSinging the bedfellow’s song, (O resistless yearning!\nO for any and each the body correlative attracting!\nO for you whoever you are your correlative body! O it, more than all"
    },
    {
        "input": "From that of myself without which I were nothing,",
        "output": "From what I am determin’d to make illustrious, even if I stand sole\n\tamong men,\nFrom my own voice resonant, singing the phallus,\nSinging the song of procreation,\nSinging the need of superb children and therein superb grown people,\nSinging the muscular urge and the blending,\nSinging the bedfellow’s song, (O resistless yearning!\nO for any and each the body correlative attracting!\nO for you whoever you are your correlative body! O it, more than all\n\telse, you delighting!)"
    },
    {
        "input": "From what I am determin’d to make illustrious, even if I stand sole",
        "output": "\tamong men,\nFrom my own voice resonant, singing the phallus,\nSinging the song of procreation,\nSinging the need of superb children and therein superb grown people,\nSinging the muscular urge and the blending,\nSinging the bedfellow’s song, (O resistless yearning!\nO for any and each the body correlative attracting!\nO for you whoever you are your correlative body! O it, more than all\n\telse, you delighting!)\nFrom the hungry gnaw that eats me night and day,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tamong men,",
        "output": "From my own voice resonant, singing the phallus,\nSinging the song of procreation,\nSinging the need of superb children and therein superb grown people,\nSinging the muscular urge and the blending,\nSinging the bedfellow’s song, (O resistless yearning!\nO for any and each the body correlative attracting!\nO for you whoever you are your correlative body! O it, more than all\n\telse, you delighting!)\nFrom the hungry gnaw that eats me night and day,\nFrom native moments, from bashful pains, singing them,"
    },
    {
        "input": "From my own voice resonant, singing the phallus,",
        "output": "Singing the song of procreation,\nSinging the need of superb children and therein superb grown people,\nSinging the muscular urge and the blending,\nSinging the bedfellow’s song, (O resistless yearning!\nO for any and each the body correlative attracting!\nO for you whoever you are your correlative body! O it, more than all\n\telse, you delighting!)\nFrom the hungry gnaw that eats me night and day,\nFrom native moments, from bashful pains, singing them,\nSeeking something yet unfound though I have diligently sought it"
    },
    {
        "input": "Singing the song of procreation,",
        "output": "Singing the need of superb children and therein superb grown people,\nSinging the muscular urge and the blending,\nSinging the bedfellow’s song, (O resistless yearning!\nO for any and each the body correlative attracting!\nO for you whoever you are your correlative body! O it, more than all\n\telse, you delighting!)\nFrom the hungry gnaw that eats me night and day,\nFrom native moments, from bashful pains, singing them,\nSeeking something yet unfound though I have diligently sought it\n\tmany a long year,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Singing the need of superb children and therein superb grown people,",
        "output": "Singing the muscular urge and the blending,\nSinging the bedfellow’s song, (O resistless yearning!\nO for any and each the body correlative attracting!\nO for you whoever you are your correlative body! O it, more than all\n\telse, you delighting!)\nFrom the hungry gnaw that eats me night and day,\nFrom native moments, from bashful pains, singing them,\nSeeking something yet unfound though I have diligently sought it\n\tmany a long year,\nSinging the true song of the soul fitful at random,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Singing the muscular urge and the blending,",
        "output": "Singing the bedfellow’s song, (O resistless yearning!\nO for any and each the body correlative attracting!\nO for you whoever you are your correlative body! O it, more than all\n\telse, you delighting!)\nFrom the hungry gnaw that eats me night and day,\nFrom native moments, from bashful pains, singing them,\nSeeking something yet unfound though I have diligently sought it\n\tmany a long year,\nSinging the true song of the soul fitful at random,\nRenascent with grossest Nature or among animals,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Singing the bedfellow’s song, (O resistless yearning!",
        "output": "O for any and each the body correlative attracting!\nO for you whoever you are your correlative body! O it, more than all\n\telse, you delighting!)\nFrom the hungry gnaw that eats me night and day,\nFrom native moments, from bashful pains, singing them,\nSeeking something yet unfound though I have diligently sought it\n\tmany a long year,\nSinging the true song of the soul fitful at random,\nRenascent with grossest Nature or among animals,\nOf that, of them and what goes with them my poems informing,"
    },
    {
        "input": "O for any and each the body correlative attracting!",
        "output": "O for you whoever you are your correlative body! O it, more than all\n\telse, you delighting!)\nFrom the hungry gnaw that eats me night and day,\nFrom native moments, from bashful pains, singing them,\nSeeking something yet unfound though I have diligently sought it\n\tmany a long year,\nSinging the true song of the soul fitful at random,\nRenascent with grossest Nature or among animals,\nOf that, of them and what goes with them my poems informing,\nOf the smell of apples and lemons, of the pairing of birds,"
    },
    {
        "input": "O for you whoever you are your correlative body! O it, more than all",
        "output": "\telse, you delighting!)\nFrom the hungry gnaw that eats me night and day,\nFrom native moments, from bashful pains, singing them,\nSeeking something yet unfound though I have diligently sought it\n\tmany a long year,\nSinging the true song of the soul fitful at random,\nRenascent with grossest Nature or among animals,\nOf that, of them and what goes with them my poems informing,\nOf the smell of apples and lemons, of the pairing of birds,\nOf the wet of woods, of the lapping of waves,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\telse, you delighting!)",
        "output": "From the hungry gnaw that eats me night and day,\nFrom native moments, from bashful pains, singing them,\nSeeking something yet unfound though I have diligently sought it\n\tmany a long year,\nSinging the true song of the soul fitful at random,\nRenascent with grossest Nature or among animals,\nOf that, of them and what goes with them my poems informing,\nOf the smell of apples and lemons, of the pairing of birds,\nOf the wet of woods, of the lapping of waves,\nOf the mad pushes of waves upon the land, I them chanting,"
    },
    {
        "input": "From the hungry gnaw that eats me night and day,",
        "output": "From native moments, from bashful pains, singing them,\nSeeking something yet unfound though I have diligently sought it\n\tmany a long year,\nSinging the true song of the soul fitful at random,\nRenascent with grossest Nature or among animals,\nOf that, of them and what goes with them my poems informing,\nOf the smell of apples and lemons, of the pairing of birds,\nOf the wet of woods, of the lapping of waves,\nOf the mad pushes of waves upon the land, I them chanting,\nThe overture lightly sounding, the strain anticipating,"
    },
    {
        "input": "From native moments, from bashful pains, singing them,",
        "output": "Seeking something yet unfound though I have diligently sought it\n\tmany a long year,\nSinging the true song of the soul fitful at random,\nRenascent with grossest Nature or among animals,\nOf that, of them and what goes with them my poems informing,\nOf the smell of apples and lemons, of the pairing of birds,\nOf the wet of woods, of the lapping of waves,\nOf the mad pushes of waves upon the land, I them chanting,\nThe overture lightly sounding, the strain anticipating,\nThe welcome nearness, the sight of the perfect body,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Seeking something yet unfound though I have diligently sought it",
        "output": "\tmany a long year,\nSinging the true song of the soul fitful at random,\nRenascent with grossest Nature or among animals,\nOf that, of them and what goes with them my poems informing,\nOf the smell of apples and lemons, of the pairing of birds,\nOf the wet of woods, of the lapping of waves,\nOf the mad pushes of waves upon the land, I them chanting,\nThe overture lightly sounding, the strain anticipating,\nThe welcome nearness, the sight of the perfect body,\nThe swimmer swimming naked in the bath, or motionless on his back"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tmany a long year,",
        "output": "Singing the true song of the soul fitful at random,\nRenascent with grossest Nature or among animals,\nOf that, of them and what goes with them my poems informing,\nOf the smell of apples and lemons, of the pairing of birds,\nOf the wet of woods, of the lapping of waves,\nOf the mad pushes of waves upon the land, I them chanting,\nThe overture lightly sounding, the strain anticipating,\nThe welcome nearness, the sight of the perfect body,\nThe swimmer swimming naked in the bath, or motionless on his back\n\tlying and floating,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Singing the true song of the soul fitful at random,",
        "output": "Renascent with grossest Nature or among animals,\nOf that, of them and what goes with them my poems informing,\nOf the smell of apples and lemons, of the pairing of birds,\nOf the wet of woods, of the lapping of waves,\nOf the mad pushes of waves upon the land, I them chanting,\nThe overture lightly sounding, the strain anticipating,\nThe welcome nearness, the sight of the perfect body,\nThe swimmer swimming naked in the bath, or motionless on his back\n\tlying and floating,\nThe female form approaching, I pensive, love-flesh tremulous aching,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Renascent with grossest Nature or among animals,",
        "output": "Of that, of them and what goes with them my poems informing,\nOf the smell of apples and lemons, of the pairing of birds,\nOf the wet of woods, of the lapping of waves,\nOf the mad pushes of waves upon the land, I them chanting,\nThe overture lightly sounding, the strain anticipating,\nThe welcome nearness, the sight of the perfect body,\nThe swimmer swimming naked in the bath, or motionless on his back\n\tlying and floating,\nThe female form approaching, I pensive, love-flesh tremulous aching,\nThe divine list for myself or you or for any one making,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Of that, of them and what goes with them my poems informing,",
        "output": "Of the smell of apples and lemons, of the pairing of birds,\nOf the wet of woods, of the lapping of waves,\nOf the mad pushes of waves upon the land, I them chanting,\nThe overture lightly sounding, the strain anticipating,\nThe welcome nearness, the sight of the perfect body,\nThe swimmer swimming naked in the bath, or motionless on his back\n\tlying and floating,\nThe female form approaching, I pensive, love-flesh tremulous aching,\nThe divine list for myself or you or for any one making,\nThe face, the limbs, the index from head to foot, and what it arouses,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Of the smell of apples and lemons, of the pairing of birds,",
        "output": "Of the wet of woods, of the lapping of waves,\nOf the mad pushes of waves upon the land, I them chanting,\nThe overture lightly sounding, the strain anticipating,\nThe welcome nearness, the sight of the perfect body,\nThe swimmer swimming naked in the bath, or motionless on his back\n\tlying and floating,\nThe female form approaching, I pensive, love-flesh tremulous aching,\nThe divine list for myself or you or for any one making,\nThe face, the limbs, the index from head to foot, and what it arouses,\nThe mystic deliria, the madness amorous, the utter abandonment,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Of the wet of woods, of the lapping of waves,",
        "output": "Of the mad pushes of waves upon the land, I them chanting,\nThe overture lightly sounding, the strain anticipating,\nThe welcome nearness, the sight of the perfect body,\nThe swimmer swimming naked in the bath, or motionless on his back\n\tlying and floating,\nThe female form approaching, I pensive, love-flesh tremulous aching,\nThe divine list for myself or you or for any one making,\nThe face, the limbs, the index from head to foot, and what it arouses,\nThe mystic deliria, the madness amorous, the utter abandonment,\n(Hark close and still what I now whisper to you,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Of the mad pushes of waves upon the land, I them chanting,",
        "output": "The overture lightly sounding, the strain anticipating,\nThe welcome nearness, the sight of the perfect body,\nThe swimmer swimming naked in the bath, or motionless on his back\n\tlying and floating,\nThe female form approaching, I pensive, love-flesh tremulous aching,\nThe divine list for myself or you or for any one making,\nThe face, the limbs, the index from head to foot, and what it arouses,\nThe mystic deliria, the madness amorous, the utter abandonment,\n(Hark close and still what I now whisper to you,\nI love you, O you entirely possess me,"
    },
    {
        "input": "The overture lightly sounding, the strain anticipating,",
        "output": "The welcome nearness, the sight of the perfect body,\nThe swimmer swimming naked in the bath, or motionless on his back\n\tlying and floating,\nThe female form approaching, I pensive, love-flesh tremulous aching,\nThe divine list for myself or you or for any one making,\nThe face, the limbs, the index from head to foot, and what it arouses,\nThe mystic deliria, the madness amorous, the utter abandonment,\n(Hark close and still what I now whisper to you,\nI love you, O you entirely possess me,\nO that you and I escape from the rest and go utterly off, free and lawless,"
    },
    {
        "input": "The welcome nearness, the sight of the perfect body,",
        "output": "The swimmer swimming naked in the bath, or motionless on his back\n\tlying and floating,\nThe female form approaching, I pensive, love-flesh tremulous aching,\nThe divine list for myself or you or for any one making,\nThe face, the limbs, the index from head to foot, and what it arouses,\nThe mystic deliria, the madness amorous, the utter abandonment,\n(Hark close and still what I now whisper to you,\nI love you, O you entirely possess me,\nO that you and I escape from the rest and go utterly off, free and lawless,\nTwo hawks in the air, two fishes swimming in the sea not more"
    },
    {
        "input": "The swimmer swimming naked in the bath, or motionless on his back",
        "output": "\tlying and floating,\nThe female form approaching, I pensive, love-flesh tremulous aching,\nThe divine list for myself or you or for any one making,\nThe face, the limbs, the index from head to foot, and what it arouses,\nThe mystic deliria, the madness amorous, the utter abandonment,\n(Hark close and still what I now whisper to you,\nI love you, O you entirely possess me,\nO that you and I escape from the rest and go utterly off, free and lawless,\nTwo hawks in the air, two fishes swimming in the sea not more\n\tlawless than we;)"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tlying and floating,",
        "output": "The female form approaching, I pensive, love-flesh tremulous aching,\nThe divine list for myself or you or for any one making,\nThe face, the limbs, the index from head to foot, and what it arouses,\nThe mystic deliria, the madness amorous, the utter abandonment,\n(Hark close and still what I now whisper to you,\nI love you, O you entirely possess me,\nO that you and I escape from the rest and go utterly off, free and lawless,\nTwo hawks in the air, two fishes swimming in the sea not more\n\tlawless than we;)\nThe furious storm through me careering, I passionately trembling."
    },
    {
        "input": "The female form approaching, I pensive, love-flesh tremulous aching,",
        "output": "The divine list for myself or you or for any one making,\nThe face, the limbs, the index from head to foot, and what it arouses,\nThe mystic deliria, the madness amorous, the utter abandonment,\n(Hark close and still what I now whisper to you,\nI love you, O you entirely possess me,\nO that you and I escape from the rest and go utterly off, free and lawless,\nTwo hawks in the air, two fishes swimming in the sea not more\n\tlawless than we;)\nThe furious storm through me careering, I passionately trembling.\nThe oath of the inseparableness of two together, of the woman that"
    },
    {
        "input": "The divine list for myself or you or for any one making,",
        "output": "The face, the limbs, the index from head to foot, and what it arouses,\nThe mystic deliria, the madness amorous, the utter abandonment,\n(Hark close and still what I now whisper to you,\nI love you, O you entirely possess me,\nO that you and I escape from the rest and go utterly off, free and lawless,\nTwo hawks in the air, two fishes swimming in the sea not more\n\tlawless than we;)\nThe furious storm through me careering, I passionately trembling.\nThe oath of the inseparableness of two together, of the woman that\n\tloves me and whom I love more than my life, that oath swearing,"
    },
    {
        "input": "The face, the limbs, the index from head to foot, and what it arouses,",
        "output": "The mystic deliria, the madness amorous, the utter abandonment,\n(Hark close and still what I now whisper to you,\nI love you, O you entirely possess me,\nO that you and I escape from the rest and go utterly off, free and lawless,\nTwo hawks in the air, two fishes swimming in the sea not more\n\tlawless than we;)\nThe furious storm through me careering, I passionately trembling.\nThe oath of the inseparableness of two together, of the woman that\n\tloves me and whom I love more than my life, that oath swearing,\n(O I willingly stake all for you,"
    },
    {
        "input": "The mystic deliria, the madness amorous, the utter abandonment,",
        "output": "(Hark close and still what I now whisper to you,\nI love you, O you entirely possess me,\nO that you and I escape from the rest and go utterly off, free and lawless,\nTwo hawks in the air, two fishes swimming in the sea not more\n\tlawless than we;)\nThe furious storm through me careering, I passionately trembling.\nThe oath of the inseparableness of two together, of the woman that\n\tloves me and whom I love more than my life, that oath swearing,\n(O I willingly stake all for you,\nO let me be lost if it must be so!"
    },
    {
        "input": "(Hark close and still what I now whisper to you,",
        "output": "I love you, O you entirely possess me,\nO that you and I escape from the rest and go utterly off, free and lawless,\nTwo hawks in the air, two fishes swimming in the sea not more\n\tlawless than we;)\nThe furious storm through me careering, I passionately trembling.\nThe oath of the inseparableness of two together, of the woman that\n\tloves me and whom I love more than my life, that oath swearing,\n(O I willingly stake all for you,\nO let me be lost if it must be so!\nO you and I! what is it to us what the rest do or think?"
    },
    {
        "input": "I love you, O you entirely possess me,",
        "output": "O that you and I escape from the rest and go utterly off, free and lawless,\nTwo hawks in the air, two fishes swimming in the sea not more\n\tlawless than we;)\nThe furious storm through me careering, I passionately trembling.\nThe oath of the inseparableness of two together, of the woman that\n\tloves me and whom I love more than my life, that oath swearing,\n(O I willingly stake all for you,\nO let me be lost if it must be so!\nO you and I! what is it to us what the rest do or think?\nWhat is all else to us? only that we enjoy each other and exhaust"
    },
    {
        "input": "O that you and I escape from the rest and go utterly off, free and lawless,",
        "output": "Two hawks in the air, two fishes swimming in the sea not more\n\tlawless than we;)\nThe furious storm through me careering, I passionately trembling.\nThe oath of the inseparableness of two together, of the woman that\n\tloves me and whom I love more than my life, that oath swearing,\n(O I willingly stake all for you,\nO let me be lost if it must be so!\nO you and I! what is it to us what the rest do or think?\nWhat is all else to us? only that we enjoy each other and exhaust\n\teach other if it must be so;)"
    },
    {
        "input": "Two hawks in the air, two fishes swimming in the sea not more",
        "output": "\tlawless than we;)\nThe furious storm through me careering, I passionately trembling.\nThe oath of the inseparableness of two together, of the woman that\n\tloves me and whom I love more than my life, that oath swearing,\n(O I willingly stake all for you,\nO let me be lost if it must be so!\nO you and I! what is it to us what the rest do or think?\nWhat is all else to us? only that we enjoy each other and exhaust\n\teach other if it must be so;)\nFrom the master, the pilot I yield the vessel to,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tlawless than we;)",
        "output": "The furious storm through me careering, I passionately trembling.\nThe oath of the inseparableness of two together, of the woman that\n\tloves me and whom I love more than my life, that oath swearing,\n(O I willingly stake all for you,\nO let me be lost if it must be so!\nO you and I! what is it to us what the rest do or think?\nWhat is all else to us? only that we enjoy each other and exhaust\n\teach other if it must be so;)\nFrom the master, the pilot I yield the vessel to,\nThe general commanding me, commanding all, from him permission taking,"
    },
    {
        "input": "The furious storm through me careering, I passionately trembling.",
        "output": "The oath of the inseparableness of two together, of the woman that\n\tloves me and whom I love more than my life, that oath swearing,\n(O I willingly stake all for you,\nO let me be lost if it must be so!\nO you and I! what is it to us what the rest do or think?\nWhat is all else to us? only that we enjoy each other and exhaust\n\teach other if it must be so;)\nFrom the master, the pilot I yield the vessel to,\nThe general commanding me, commanding all, from him permission taking,\nFrom time the programme hastening, (I have loiter’d too long as it is,)"
    },
    {
        "input": "The oath of the inseparableness of two together, of the woman that",
        "output": "\tloves me and whom I love more than my life, that oath swearing,\n(O I willingly stake all for you,\nO let me be lost if it must be so!\nO you and I! what is it to us what the rest do or think?\nWhat is all else to us? only that we enjoy each other and exhaust\n\teach other if it must be so;)\nFrom the master, the pilot I yield the vessel to,\nThe general commanding me, commanding all, from him permission taking,\nFrom time the programme hastening, (I have loiter’d too long as it is,)\nFrom sex, from the warp and from the woof,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tloves me and whom I love more than my life, that oath swearing,",
        "output": "(O I willingly stake all for you,\nO let me be lost if it must be so!\nO you and I! what is it to us what the rest do or think?\nWhat is all else to us? only that we enjoy each other and exhaust\n\teach other if it must be so;)\nFrom the master, the pilot I yield the vessel to,\nThe general commanding me, commanding all, from him permission taking,\nFrom time the programme hastening, (I have loiter’d too long as it is,)\nFrom sex, from the warp and from the woof,\nFrom privacy, from frequent repinings alone,"
    },
    {
        "input": "(O I willingly stake all for you,",
        "output": "O let me be lost if it must be so!\nO you and I! what is it to us what the rest do or think?\nWhat is all else to us? only that we enjoy each other and exhaust\n\teach other if it must be so;)\nFrom the master, the pilot I yield the vessel to,\nThe general commanding me, commanding all, from him permission taking,\nFrom time the programme hastening, (I have loiter’d too long as it is,)\nFrom sex, from the warp and from the woof,\nFrom privacy, from frequent repinings alone,\nFrom plenty of persons near and yet the right person not near,"
    },
    {
        "input": "O let me be lost if it must be so!",
        "output": "O you and I! what is it to us what the rest do or think?\nWhat is all else to us? only that we enjoy each other and exhaust\n\teach other if it must be so;)\nFrom the master, the pilot I yield the vessel to,\nThe general commanding me, commanding all, from him permission taking,\nFrom time the programme hastening, (I have loiter’d too long as it is,)\nFrom sex, from the warp and from the woof,\nFrom privacy, from frequent repinings alone,\nFrom plenty of persons near and yet the right person not near,\nFrom the soft sliding of hands over me and thrusting of fingers"
    },
    {
        "input": "O you and I! what is it to us what the rest do or think?",
        "output": "What is all else to us? only that we enjoy each other and exhaust\n\teach other if it must be so;)\nFrom the master, the pilot I yield the vessel to,\nThe general commanding me, commanding all, from him permission taking,\nFrom time the programme hastening, (I have loiter’d too long as it is,)\nFrom sex, from the warp and from the woof,\nFrom privacy, from frequent repinings alone,\nFrom plenty of persons near and yet the right person not near,\nFrom the soft sliding of hands over me and thrusting of fingers\n\tthrough my hair and beard,"
    },
    {
        "input": "What is all else to us? only that we enjoy each other and exhaust",
        "output": "\teach other if it must be so;)\nFrom the master, the pilot I yield the vessel to,\nThe general commanding me, commanding all, from him permission taking,\nFrom time the programme hastening, (I have loiter’d too long as it is,)\nFrom sex, from the warp and from the woof,\nFrom privacy, from frequent repinings alone,\nFrom plenty of persons near and yet the right person not near,\nFrom the soft sliding of hands over me and thrusting of fingers\n\tthrough my hair and beard,\nFrom the long sustain’d kiss upon the mouth or bosom,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\teach other if it must be so;)",
        "output": "From the master, the pilot I yield the vessel to,\nThe general commanding me, commanding all, from him permission taking,\nFrom time the programme hastening, (I have loiter’d too long as it is,)\nFrom sex, from the warp and from the woof,\nFrom privacy, from frequent repinings alone,\nFrom plenty of persons near and yet the right person not near,\nFrom the soft sliding of hands over me and thrusting of fingers\n\tthrough my hair and beard,\nFrom the long sustain’d kiss upon the mouth or bosom,\nFrom the close pressure that makes me or any man drunk, fainting"
    },
    {
        "input": "From the master, the pilot I yield the vessel to,",
        "output": "The general commanding me, commanding all, from him permission taking,\nFrom time the programme hastening, (I have loiter’d too long as it is,)\nFrom sex, from the warp and from the woof,\nFrom privacy, from frequent repinings alone,\nFrom plenty of persons near and yet the right person not near,\nFrom the soft sliding of hands over me and thrusting of fingers\n\tthrough my hair and beard,\nFrom the long sustain’d kiss upon the mouth or bosom,\nFrom the close pressure that makes me or any man drunk, fainting\n\twith excess,"
    },
    {
        "input": "The general commanding me, commanding all, from him permission taking,",
        "output": "From time the programme hastening, (I have loiter’d too long as it is,)\nFrom sex, from the warp and from the woof,\nFrom privacy, from frequent repinings alone,\nFrom plenty of persons near and yet the right person not near,\nFrom the soft sliding of hands over me and thrusting of fingers\n\tthrough my hair and beard,\nFrom the long sustain’d kiss upon the mouth or bosom,\nFrom the close pressure that makes me or any man drunk, fainting\n\twith excess,\nFrom what the divine husband knows, from the work of fatherhood,"
    },
    {
        "input": "From time the programme hastening, (I have loiter’d too long as it is,)",
        "output": "From sex, from the warp and from the woof,\nFrom privacy, from frequent repinings alone,\nFrom plenty of persons near and yet the right person not near,\nFrom the soft sliding of hands over me and thrusting of fingers\n\tthrough my hair and beard,\nFrom the long sustain’d kiss upon the mouth or bosom,\nFrom the close pressure that makes me or any man drunk, fainting\n\twith excess,\nFrom what the divine husband knows, from the work of fatherhood,\nFrom exultation, victory and relief, from the bedfellow’s embrace in"
    },
    {
        "input": "From sex, from the warp and from the woof,",
        "output": "From privacy, from frequent repinings alone,\nFrom plenty of persons near and yet the right person not near,\nFrom the soft sliding of hands over me and thrusting of fingers\n\tthrough my hair and beard,\nFrom the long sustain’d kiss upon the mouth or bosom,\nFrom the close pressure that makes me or any man drunk, fainting\n\twith excess,\nFrom what the divine husband knows, from the work of fatherhood,\nFrom exultation, victory and relief, from the bedfellow’s embrace in\n\tthe night,"
    },
    {
        "input": "From privacy, from frequent repinings alone,",
        "output": "From plenty of persons near and yet the right person not near,\nFrom the soft sliding of hands over me and thrusting of fingers\n\tthrough my hair and beard,\nFrom the long sustain’d kiss upon the mouth or bosom,\nFrom the close pressure that makes me or any man drunk, fainting\n\twith excess,\nFrom what the divine husband knows, from the work of fatherhood,\nFrom exultation, victory and relief, from the bedfellow’s embrace in\n\tthe night,\nFrom the act-poems of eyes, hands, hips and bosoms,"
    },
    {
        "input": "From plenty of persons near and yet the right person not near,",
        "output": "From the soft sliding of hands over me and thrusting of fingers\n\tthrough my hair and beard,\nFrom the long sustain’d kiss upon the mouth or bosom,\nFrom the close pressure that makes me or any man drunk, fainting\n\twith excess,\nFrom what the divine husband knows, from the work of fatherhood,\nFrom exultation, victory and relief, from the bedfellow’s embrace in\n\tthe night,\nFrom the act-poems of eyes, hands, hips and bosoms,\nFrom the cling of the trembling arm,"
    },
    {
        "input": "From the soft sliding of hands over me and thrusting of fingers",
        "output": "\tthrough my hair and beard,\nFrom the long sustain’d kiss upon the mouth or bosom,\nFrom the close pressure that makes me or any man drunk, fainting\n\twith excess,\nFrom what the divine husband knows, from the work of fatherhood,\nFrom exultation, victory and relief, from the bedfellow’s embrace in\n\tthe night,\nFrom the act-poems of eyes, hands, hips and bosoms,\nFrom the cling of the trembling arm,\nFrom the bending curve and the clinch,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tthrough my hair and beard,",
        "output": "From the long sustain’d kiss upon the mouth or bosom,\nFrom the close pressure that makes me or any man drunk, fainting\n\twith excess,\nFrom what the divine husband knows, from the work of fatherhood,\nFrom exultation, victory and relief, from the bedfellow’s embrace in\n\tthe night,\nFrom the act-poems of eyes, hands, hips and bosoms,\nFrom the cling of the trembling arm,\nFrom the bending curve and the clinch,\nFrom side by side the pliant coverlet off-throwing,"
    },
    {
        "input": "From the long sustain’d kiss upon the mouth or bosom,",
        "output": "From the close pressure that makes me or any man drunk, fainting\n\twith excess,\nFrom what the divine husband knows, from the work of fatherhood,\nFrom exultation, victory and relief, from the bedfellow’s embrace in\n\tthe night,\nFrom the act-poems of eyes, hands, hips and bosoms,\nFrom the cling of the trembling arm,\nFrom the bending curve and the clinch,\nFrom side by side the pliant coverlet off-throwing,\nFrom the one so unwilling to have me leave, and me just as unwilling"
    },
    {
        "input": "From the close pressure that makes me or any man drunk, fainting",
        "output": "\twith excess,\nFrom what the divine husband knows, from the work of fatherhood,\nFrom exultation, victory and relief, from the bedfellow’s embrace in\n\tthe night,\nFrom the act-poems of eyes, hands, hips and bosoms,\nFrom the cling of the trembling arm,\nFrom the bending curve and the clinch,\nFrom side by side the pliant coverlet off-throwing,\nFrom the one so unwilling to have me leave, and me just as unwilling\n\tto leave,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\twith excess,",
        "output": "From what the divine husband knows, from the work of fatherhood,\nFrom exultation, victory and relief, from the bedfellow’s embrace in\n\tthe night,\nFrom the act-poems of eyes, hands, hips and bosoms,\nFrom the cling of the trembling arm,\nFrom the bending curve and the clinch,\nFrom side by side the pliant coverlet off-throwing,\nFrom the one so unwilling to have me leave, and me just as unwilling\n\tto leave,\n(Yet a moment O tender waiter, and I return,)"
    },
    {
        "input": "From what the divine husband knows, from the work of fatherhood,",
        "output": "From exultation, victory and relief, from the bedfellow’s embrace in\n\tthe night,\nFrom the act-poems of eyes, hands, hips and bosoms,\nFrom the cling of the trembling arm,\nFrom the bending curve and the clinch,\nFrom side by side the pliant coverlet off-throwing,\nFrom the one so unwilling to have me leave, and me just as unwilling\n\tto leave,\n(Yet a moment O tender waiter, and I return,)\nFrom the hour of shining stars and dropping dews,"
    },
    {
        "input": "From exultation, victory and relief, from the bedfellow’s embrace in",
        "output": "\tthe night,\nFrom the act-poems of eyes, hands, hips and bosoms,\nFrom the cling of the trembling arm,\nFrom the bending curve and the clinch,\nFrom side by side the pliant coverlet off-throwing,\nFrom the one so unwilling to have me leave, and me just as unwilling\n\tto leave,\n(Yet a moment O tender waiter, and I return,)\nFrom the hour of shining stars and dropping dews,\nFrom the night a moment I emerging flitting out,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tthe night,",
        "output": "From the act-poems of eyes, hands, hips and bosoms,\nFrom the cling of the trembling arm,\nFrom the bending curve and the clinch,\nFrom side by side the pliant coverlet off-throwing,\nFrom the one so unwilling to have me leave, and me just as unwilling\n\tto leave,\n(Yet a moment O tender waiter, and I return,)\nFrom the hour of shining stars and dropping dews,\nFrom the night a moment I emerging flitting out,\nCelebrate you act divine and you children prepared for,"
    },
    {
        "input": "From the act-poems of eyes, hands, hips and bosoms,",
        "output": "From the cling of the trembling arm,\nFrom the bending curve and the clinch,\nFrom side by side the pliant coverlet off-throwing,\nFrom the one so unwilling to have me leave, and me just as unwilling\n\tto leave,\n(Yet a moment O tender waiter, and I return,)\nFrom the hour of shining stars and dropping dews,\nFrom the night a moment I emerging flitting out,\nCelebrate you act divine and you children prepared for,\nAnd you stalwart loins."
    },
    {
        "input": "From the cling of the trembling arm,",
        "output": "From the bending curve and the clinch,\nFrom side by side the pliant coverlet off-throwing,\nFrom the one so unwilling to have me leave, and me just as unwilling\n\tto leave,\n(Yet a moment O tender waiter, and I return,)\nFrom the hour of shining stars and dropping dews,\nFrom the night a moment I emerging flitting out,\nCelebrate you act divine and you children prepared for,\nAnd you stalwart loins."
    },
    {
        "input": "From the bending curve and the clinch,",
        "output": "From side by side the pliant coverlet off-throwing,\nFrom the one so unwilling to have me leave, and me just as unwilling\n\tto leave,\n(Yet a moment O tender waiter, and I return,)\nFrom the hour of shining stars and dropping dews,\nFrom the night a moment I emerging flitting out,\nCelebrate you act divine and you children prepared for,\nAnd you stalwart loins."
    },
    {
        "input": "From side by side the pliant coverlet off-throwing,",
        "output": "From the one so unwilling to have me leave, and me just as unwilling\n\tto leave,\n(Yet a moment O tender waiter, and I return,)\nFrom the hour of shining stars and dropping dews,\nFrom the night a moment I emerging flitting out,\nCelebrate you act divine and you children prepared for,\nAnd you stalwart loins."
    },
    {
        "input": "From the one so unwilling to have me leave, and me just as unwilling",
        "output": "\tto leave,\n(Yet a moment O tender waiter, and I return,)\nFrom the hour of shining stars and dropping dews,\nFrom the night a moment I emerging flitting out,\nCelebrate you act divine and you children prepared for,\nAnd you stalwart loins."
    },
    {
        "input": "\tto leave,",
        "output": "(Yet a moment O tender waiter, and I return,)\nFrom the hour of shining stars and dropping dews,\nFrom the night a moment I emerging flitting out,\nCelebrate you act divine and you children prepared for,\nAnd you stalwart loins."
    },
    {
        "input": "(Yet a moment O tender waiter, and I return,)",
        "output": "From the hour of shining stars and dropping dews,\nFrom the night a moment I emerging flitting out,\nCelebrate you act divine and you children prepared for,\nAnd you stalwart loins."
    },
    {
        "input": "From the hour of shining stars and dropping dews,",
        "output": "From the night a moment I emerging flitting out,\nCelebrate you act divine and you children prepared for,\nAnd you stalwart loins."
    },
    {
        "input": "From the night a moment I emerging flitting out,",
        "output": "Celebrate you act divine and you children prepared for,\nAnd you stalwart loins."
    },
    {
        "input": "Celebrate you act divine and you children prepared for,",
        "output": "And you stalwart loins."
    },
    {
        "input": "I Sing the Body Electric",
        "output": "I sing the body electric,\nThe armies of those I love engirth me and I engirth them,\nThey will not let me off till I go with them, respond to them,\nAnd discorrupt them, and charge them full with the charge of the soul.\nWas it doubted that those who corrupt their own bodies conceal themselves?\nAnd if those who defile the living are as bad as they who defile the dead?\nAnd if the body does not do fully as much as the soul?\nAnd if the body were not the soul, what is the soul?\nThe love of the body of man or woman balks account, the body itself\n\tbalks account,"
    },
    {
        "input": "I sing the body electric,",
        "output": "The armies of those I love engirth me and I engirth them,\nThey will not let me off till I go with them, respond to them,\nAnd discorrupt them, and charge them full with the charge of the soul.\nWas it doubted that those who corrupt their own bodies conceal themselves?\nAnd if those who defile the living are as bad as they who defile the dead?\nAnd if the body does not do fully as much as the soul?\nAnd if the body were not the soul, what is the soul?\nThe love of the body of man or woman balks account, the body itself\n\tbalks account,\nThat of the male is perfect, and that of the female is perfect."
    },
    {
        "input": "The armies of those I love engirth me and I engirth them,",
        "output": "They will not let me off till I go with them, respond to them,\nAnd discorrupt them, and charge them full with the charge of the soul.\nWas it doubted that those who corrupt their own bodies conceal themselves?\nAnd if those who defile the living are as bad as they who defile the dead?\nAnd if the body does not do fully as much as the soul?\nAnd if the body were not the soul, what is the soul?\nThe love of the body of man or woman balks account, the body itself\n\tbalks account,\nThat of the male is perfect, and that of the female is perfect.\nThe expression of the face balks account,"
    },
    {
        "input": "They will not let me off till I go with them, respond to them,",
        "output": "And discorrupt them, and charge them full with the charge of the soul.\nWas it doubted that those who corrupt their own bodies conceal themselves?\nAnd if those who defile the living are as bad as they who defile the dead?\nAnd if the body does not do fully as much as the soul?\nAnd if the body were not the soul, what is the soul?\nThe love of the body of man or woman balks account, the body itself\n\tbalks account,\nThat of the male is perfect, and that of the female is perfect.\nThe expression of the face balks account,\nBut the expression of a well-made man appears not only in his face,"
    },
    {
        "input": "And discorrupt them, and charge them full with the charge of the soul.",
        "output": "Was it doubted that those who corrupt their own bodies conceal themselves?\nAnd if those who defile the living are as bad as they who defile the dead?\nAnd if the body does not do fully as much as the soul?\nAnd if the body were not the soul, what is the soul?\nThe love of the body of man or woman balks account, the body itself\n\tbalks account,\nThat of the male is perfect, and that of the female is perfect.\nThe expression of the face balks account,\nBut the expression of a well-made man appears not only in his face,\nIt is in his limbs and joints also, it is curiously in the joints of"
    },
    {
        "input": "Was it doubted that those who corrupt their own bodies conceal themselves?",
        "output": "And if those who defile the living are as bad as they who defile the dead?\nAnd if the body does not do fully as much as the soul?\nAnd if the body were not the soul, what is the soul?\nThe love of the body of man or woman balks account, the body itself\n\tbalks account,\nThat of the male is perfect, and that of the female is perfect.\nThe expression of the face balks account,\nBut the expression of a well-made man appears not only in his face,\nIt is in his limbs and joints also, it is curiously in the joints of\n\this hips and wrists,"
    },
    {
        "input": "And if those who defile the living are as bad as they who defile the dead?",
        "output": "And if the body does not do fully as much as the soul?\nAnd if the body were not the soul, what is the soul?\nThe love of the body of man or woman balks account, the body itself\n\tbalks account,\nThat of the male is perfect, and that of the female is perfect.\nThe expression of the face balks account,\nBut the expression of a well-made man appears not only in his face,\nIt is in his limbs and joints also, it is curiously in the joints of\n\this hips and wrists,\nIt is in his walk, the carriage of his neck, the flex of his waist"
    },
    {
        "input": "And if the body does not do fully as much as the soul?",
        "output": "And if the body were not the soul, what is the soul?\nThe love of the body of man or woman balks account, the body itself\n\tbalks account,\nThat of the male is perfect, and that of the female is perfect.\nThe expression of the face balks account,\nBut the expression of a well-made man appears not only in his face,\nIt is in his limbs and joints also, it is curiously in the joints of\n\this hips and wrists,\nIt is in his walk, the carriage of his neck, the flex of his waist\n\tand knees, dress does not hide him,"
    },
    {
        "input": "And if the body were not the soul, what is the soul?",
        "output": "The love of the body of man or woman balks account, the body itself\n\tbalks account,\nThat of the male is perfect, and that of the female is perfect.\nThe expression of the face balks account,\nBut the expression of a well-made man appears not only in his face,\nIt is in his limbs and joints also, it is curiously in the joints of\n\this hips and wrists,\nIt is in his walk, the carriage of his neck, the flex of his waist\n\tand knees, dress does not hide him,\nThe strong sweet quality he has strikes through the cotton and broadcloth,"
    },
    {
        "input": "The love of the body of man or woman balks account, the body itself",
        "output": "\tbalks account,\nThat of the male is perfect, and that of the female is perfect.\nThe expression of the face balks account,\nBut the expression of a well-made man appears not only in his face,\nIt is in his limbs and joints also, it is curiously in the joints of\n\this hips and wrists,\nIt is in his walk, the carriage of his neck, the flex of his waist\n\tand knees, dress does not hide him,\nThe strong sweet quality he has strikes through the cotton and broadcloth,\nTo see him pass conveys as much as the best poem, perhaps more,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tbalks account,",
        "output": "That of the male is perfect, and that of the female is perfect.\nThe expression of the face balks account,\nBut the expression of a well-made man appears not only in his face,\nIt is in his limbs and joints also, it is curiously in the joints of\n\this hips and wrists,\nIt is in his walk, the carriage of his neck, the flex of his waist\n\tand knees, dress does not hide him,\nThe strong sweet quality he has strikes through the cotton and broadcloth,\nTo see him pass conveys as much as the best poem, perhaps more,\nYou linger to see his back, and the back of his neck and shoulder-side."
    },
    {
        "input": "That of the male is perfect, and that of the female is perfect.",
        "output": "The expression of the face balks account,\nBut the expression of a well-made man appears not only in his face,\nIt is in his limbs and joints also, it is curiously in the joints of\n\this hips and wrists,\nIt is in his walk, the carriage of his neck, the flex of his waist\n\tand knees, dress does not hide him,\nThe strong sweet quality he has strikes through the cotton and broadcloth,\nTo see him pass conveys as much as the best poem, perhaps more,\nYou linger to see his back, and the back of his neck and shoulder-side.\nThe sprawl and fulness of babes, the bosoms and heads of women, the"
    },
    {
        "input": "The expression of the face balks account,",
        "output": "But the expression of a well-made man appears not only in his face,\nIt is in his limbs and joints also, it is curiously in the joints of\n\this hips and wrists,\nIt is in his walk, the carriage of his neck, the flex of his waist\n\tand knees, dress does not hide him,\nThe strong sweet quality he has strikes through the cotton and broadcloth,\nTo see him pass conveys as much as the best poem, perhaps more,\nYou linger to see his back, and the back of his neck and shoulder-side.\nThe sprawl and fulness of babes, the bosoms and heads of women, the\n\tfolds of their dress, their style as we pass in the street, the"
    },
    {
        "input": "But the expression of a well-made man appears not only in his face,",
        "output": "It is in his limbs and joints also, it is curiously in the joints of\n\this hips and wrists,\nIt is in his walk, the carriage of his neck, the flex of his waist\n\tand knees, dress does not hide him,\nThe strong sweet quality he has strikes through the cotton and broadcloth,\nTo see him pass conveys as much as the best poem, perhaps more,\nYou linger to see his back, and the back of his neck and shoulder-side.\nThe sprawl and fulness of babes, the bosoms and heads of women, the\n\tfolds of their dress, their style as we pass in the street, the\n\tcontour of their shape downwards,"
    },
    {
        "input": "It is in his limbs and joints also, it is curiously in the joints of",
        "output": "\this hips and wrists,\nIt is in his walk, the carriage of his neck, the flex of his waist\n\tand knees, dress does not hide him,\nThe strong sweet quality he has strikes through the cotton and broadcloth,\nTo see him pass conveys as much as the best poem, perhaps more,\nYou linger to see his back, and the back of his neck and shoulder-side.\nThe sprawl and fulness of babes, the bosoms and heads of women, the\n\tfolds of their dress, their style as we pass in the street, the\n\tcontour of their shape downwards,\nThe swimmer naked in the swimming-bath, seen as he swims through"
    },
    {
        "input": "\this hips and wrists,",
        "output": "It is in his walk, the carriage of his neck, the flex of his waist\n\tand knees, dress does not hide him,\nThe strong sweet quality he has strikes through the cotton and broadcloth,\nTo see him pass conveys as much as the best poem, perhaps more,\nYou linger to see his back, and the back of his neck and shoulder-side.\nThe sprawl and fulness of babes, the bosoms and heads of women, the\n\tfolds of their dress, their style as we pass in the street, the\n\tcontour of their shape downwards,\nThe swimmer naked in the swimming-bath, seen as he swims through\n\tthe transparent green-shine, or lies with his face up and rolls"
    },
    {
        "input": "It is in his walk, the carriage of his neck, the flex of his waist",
        "output": "\tand knees, dress does not hide him,\nThe strong sweet quality he has strikes through the cotton and broadcloth,\nTo see him pass conveys as much as the best poem, perhaps more,\nYou linger to see his back, and the back of his neck and shoulder-side.\nThe sprawl and fulness of babes, the bosoms and heads of women, the\n\tfolds of their dress, their style as we pass in the street, the\n\tcontour of their shape downwards,\nThe swimmer naked in the swimming-bath, seen as he swims through\n\tthe transparent green-shine, or lies with his face up and rolls\n\tsilently to and from the heave of the water,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tand knees, dress does not hide him,",
        "output": "The strong sweet quality he has strikes through the cotton and broadcloth,\nTo see him pass conveys as much as the best poem, perhaps more,\nYou linger to see his back, and the back of his neck and shoulder-side.\nThe sprawl and fulness of babes, the bosoms and heads of women, the\n\tfolds of their dress, their style as we pass in the street, the\n\tcontour of their shape downwards,\nThe swimmer naked in the swimming-bath, seen as he swims through\n\tthe transparent green-shine, or lies with his face up and rolls\n\tsilently to and from the heave of the water,\nThe bending forward and backward of rowers in row-boats, the"
    },
    {
        "input": "The strong sweet quality he has strikes through the cotton and broadcloth,",
        "output": "To see him pass conveys as much as the best poem, perhaps more,\nYou linger to see his back, and the back of his neck and shoulder-side.\nThe sprawl and fulness of babes, the bosoms and heads of women, the\n\tfolds of their dress, their style as we pass in the street, the\n\tcontour of their shape downwards,\nThe swimmer naked in the swimming-bath, seen as he swims through\n\tthe transparent green-shine, or lies with his face up and rolls\n\tsilently to and from the heave of the water,\nThe bending forward and backward of rowers in row-boats, the\n\thorse-man in his saddle,"
    },
    {
        "input": "To see him pass conveys as much as the best poem, perhaps more,",
        "output": "You linger to see his back, and the back of his neck and shoulder-side.\nThe sprawl and fulness of babes, the bosoms and heads of women, the\n\tfolds of their dress, their style as we pass in the street, the\n\tcontour of their shape downwards,\nThe swimmer naked in the swimming-bath, seen as he swims through\n\tthe transparent green-shine, or lies with his face up and rolls\n\tsilently to and from the heave of the water,\nThe bending forward and backward of rowers in row-boats, the\n\thorse-man in his saddle,\nGirls, mothers, house-keepers, in all their performances,"
    },
    {
        "input": "You linger to see his back, and the back of his neck and shoulder-side.",
        "output": "The sprawl and fulness of babes, the bosoms and heads of women, the\n\tfolds of their dress, their style as we pass in the street, the\n\tcontour of their shape downwards,\nThe swimmer naked in the swimming-bath, seen as he swims through\n\tthe transparent green-shine, or lies with his face up and rolls\n\tsilently to and from the heave of the water,\nThe bending forward and backward of rowers in row-boats, the\n\thorse-man in his saddle,\nGirls, mothers, house-keepers, in all their performances,\nThe group of laborers seated at noon-time with their open"
    },
    {
        "input": "The sprawl and fulness of babes, the bosoms and heads of women, the",
        "output": "\tfolds of their dress, their style as we pass in the street, the\n\tcontour of their shape downwards,\nThe swimmer naked in the swimming-bath, seen as he swims through\n\tthe transparent green-shine, or lies with his face up and rolls\n\tsilently to and from the heave of the water,\nThe bending forward and backward of rowers in row-boats, the\n\thorse-man in his saddle,\nGirls, mothers, house-keepers, in all their performances,\nThe group of laborers seated at noon-time with their open\n\tdinner-kettles, and their wives waiting,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tfolds of their dress, their style as we pass in the street, the",
        "output": "\tcontour of their shape downwards,\nThe swimmer naked in the swimming-bath, seen as he swims through\n\tthe transparent green-shine, or lies with his face up and rolls\n\tsilently to and from the heave of the water,\nThe bending forward and backward of rowers in row-boats, the\n\thorse-man in his saddle,\nGirls, mothers, house-keepers, in all their performances,\nThe group of laborers seated at noon-time with their open\n\tdinner-kettles, and their wives waiting,\nThe female soothing a child, the farmer’s daughter in the garden or"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tcontour of their shape downwards,",
        "output": "The swimmer naked in the swimming-bath, seen as he swims through\n\tthe transparent green-shine, or lies with his face up and rolls\n\tsilently to and from the heave of the water,\nThe bending forward and backward of rowers in row-boats, the\n\thorse-man in his saddle,\nGirls, mothers, house-keepers, in all their performances,\nThe group of laborers seated at noon-time with their open\n\tdinner-kettles, and their wives waiting,\nThe female soothing a child, the farmer’s daughter in the garden or\n\tcow-yard,"
    },
    {
        "input": "The swimmer naked in the swimming-bath, seen as he swims through",
        "output": "\tthe transparent green-shine, or lies with his face up and rolls\n\tsilently to and from the heave of the water,\nThe bending forward and backward of rowers in row-boats, the\n\thorse-man in his saddle,\nGirls, mothers, house-keepers, in all their performances,\nThe group of laborers seated at noon-time with their open\n\tdinner-kettles, and their wives waiting,\nThe female soothing a child, the farmer’s daughter in the garden or\n\tcow-yard,\nThe young fellow hosing corn, the sleigh-driver driving his six"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tthe transparent green-shine, or lies with his face up and rolls",
        "output": "\tsilently to and from the heave of the water,\nThe bending forward and backward of rowers in row-boats, the\n\thorse-man in his saddle,\nGirls, mothers, house-keepers, in all their performances,\nThe group of laborers seated at noon-time with their open\n\tdinner-kettles, and their wives waiting,\nThe female soothing a child, the farmer’s daughter in the garden or\n\tcow-yard,\nThe young fellow hosing corn, the sleigh-driver driving his six\n\thorses through the crowd,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tsilently to and from the heave of the water,",
        "output": "The bending forward and backward of rowers in row-boats, the\n\thorse-man in his saddle,\nGirls, mothers, house-keepers, in all their performances,\nThe group of laborers seated at noon-time with their open\n\tdinner-kettles, and their wives waiting,\nThe female soothing a child, the farmer’s daughter in the garden or\n\tcow-yard,\nThe young fellow hosing corn, the sleigh-driver driving his six\n\thorses through the crowd,\nThe wrestle of wrestlers, two apprentice-boys, quite grown, lusty,"
    },
    {
        "input": "The bending forward and backward of rowers in row-boats, the",
        "output": "\thorse-man in his saddle,\nGirls, mothers, house-keepers, in all their performances,\nThe group of laborers seated at noon-time with their open\n\tdinner-kettles, and their wives waiting,\nThe female soothing a child, the farmer’s daughter in the garden or\n\tcow-yard,\nThe young fellow hosing corn, the sleigh-driver driving his six\n\thorses through the crowd,\nThe wrestle of wrestlers, two apprentice-boys, quite grown, lusty,\n\tgood-natured, native-born, out on the vacant lot at sundown after work,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\thorse-man in his saddle,",
        "output": "Girls, mothers, house-keepers, in all their performances,\nThe group of laborers seated at noon-time with their open\n\tdinner-kettles, and their wives waiting,\nThe female soothing a child, the farmer’s daughter in the garden or\n\tcow-yard,\nThe young fellow hosing corn, the sleigh-driver driving his six\n\thorses through the crowd,\nThe wrestle of wrestlers, two apprentice-boys, quite grown, lusty,\n\tgood-natured, native-born, out on the vacant lot at sundown after work,\nThe coats and caps thrown down, the embrace of love and resistance,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Girls, mothers, house-keepers, in all their performances,",
        "output": "The group of laborers seated at noon-time with their open\n\tdinner-kettles, and their wives waiting,\nThe female soothing a child, the farmer’s daughter in the garden or\n\tcow-yard,\nThe young fellow hosing corn, the sleigh-driver driving his six\n\thorses through the crowd,\nThe wrestle of wrestlers, two apprentice-boys, quite grown, lusty,\n\tgood-natured, native-born, out on the vacant lot at sundown after work,\nThe coats and caps thrown down, the embrace of love and resistance,\nThe upper-hold and under-hold, the hair rumpled over and blinding the eyes;"
    },
    {
        "input": "The group of laborers seated at noon-time with their open",
        "output": "\tdinner-kettles, and their wives waiting,\nThe female soothing a child, the farmer’s daughter in the garden or\n\tcow-yard,\nThe young fellow hosing corn, the sleigh-driver driving his six\n\thorses through the crowd,\nThe wrestle of wrestlers, two apprentice-boys, quite grown, lusty,\n\tgood-natured, native-born, out on the vacant lot at sundown after work,\nThe coats and caps thrown down, the embrace of love and resistance,\nThe upper-hold and under-hold, the hair rumpled over and blinding the eyes;\nThe march of firemen in their own costumes, the play of masculine"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tdinner-kettles, and their wives waiting,",
        "output": "The female soothing a child, the farmer’s daughter in the garden or\n\tcow-yard,\nThe young fellow hosing corn, the sleigh-driver driving his six\n\thorses through the crowd,\nThe wrestle of wrestlers, two apprentice-boys, quite grown, lusty,\n\tgood-natured, native-born, out on the vacant lot at sundown after work,\nThe coats and caps thrown down, the embrace of love and resistance,\nThe upper-hold and under-hold, the hair rumpled over and blinding the eyes;\nThe march of firemen in their own costumes, the play of masculine\n\tmuscle through clean-setting trowsers and waist-straps,"
    },
    {
        "input": "The female soothing a child, the farmer’s daughter in the garden or",
        "output": "\tcow-yard,\nThe young fellow hosing corn, the sleigh-driver driving his six\n\thorses through the crowd,\nThe wrestle of wrestlers, two apprentice-boys, quite grown, lusty,\n\tgood-natured, native-born, out on the vacant lot at sundown after work,\nThe coats and caps thrown down, the embrace of love and resistance,\nThe upper-hold and under-hold, the hair rumpled over and blinding the eyes;\nThe march of firemen in their own costumes, the play of masculine\n\tmuscle through clean-setting trowsers and waist-straps,\nThe slow return from the fire, the pause when the bell strikes"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tcow-yard,",
        "output": "The young fellow hosing corn, the sleigh-driver driving his six\n\thorses through the crowd,\nThe wrestle of wrestlers, two apprentice-boys, quite grown, lusty,\n\tgood-natured, native-born, out on the vacant lot at sundown after work,\nThe coats and caps thrown down, the embrace of love and resistance,\nThe upper-hold and under-hold, the hair rumpled over and blinding the eyes;\nThe march of firemen in their own costumes, the play of masculine\n\tmuscle through clean-setting trowsers and waist-straps,\nThe slow return from the fire, the pause when the bell strikes\n\tsuddenly again, and the listening on the alert,"
    },
    {
        "input": "The young fellow hosing corn, the sleigh-driver driving his six",
        "output": "\thorses through the crowd,\nThe wrestle of wrestlers, two apprentice-boys, quite grown, lusty,\n\tgood-natured, native-born, out on the vacant lot at sundown after work,\nThe coats and caps thrown down, the embrace of love and resistance,\nThe upper-hold and under-hold, the hair rumpled over and blinding the eyes;\nThe march of firemen in their own costumes, the play of masculine\n\tmuscle through clean-setting trowsers and waist-straps,\nThe slow return from the fire, the pause when the bell strikes\n\tsuddenly again, and the listening on the alert,\nThe natural, perfect, varied attitudes, the bent head, the curv’d"
    },
    {
        "input": "\thorses through the crowd,",
        "output": "The wrestle of wrestlers, two apprentice-boys, quite grown, lusty,\n\tgood-natured, native-born, out on the vacant lot at sundown after work,\nThe coats and caps thrown down, the embrace of love and resistance,\nThe upper-hold and under-hold, the hair rumpled over and blinding the eyes;\nThe march of firemen in their own costumes, the play of masculine\n\tmuscle through clean-setting trowsers and waist-straps,\nThe slow return from the fire, the pause when the bell strikes\n\tsuddenly again, and the listening on the alert,\nThe natural, perfect, varied attitudes, the bent head, the curv’d\n\tneck and the counting;"
    },
    {
        "input": "The wrestle of wrestlers, two apprentice-boys, quite grown, lusty,",
        "output": "\tgood-natured, native-born, out on the vacant lot at sundown after work,\nThe coats and caps thrown down, the embrace of love and resistance,\nThe upper-hold and under-hold, the hair rumpled over and blinding the eyes;\nThe march of firemen in their own costumes, the play of masculine\n\tmuscle through clean-setting trowsers and waist-straps,\nThe slow return from the fire, the pause when the bell strikes\n\tsuddenly again, and the listening on the alert,\nThe natural, perfect, varied attitudes, the bent head, the curv’d\n\tneck and the counting;\nSuch-like I love--I loosen myself, pass freely, am at the mother’s"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tgood-natured, native-born, out on the vacant lot at sundown after work,",
        "output": "The coats and caps thrown down, the embrace of love and resistance,\nThe upper-hold and under-hold, the hair rumpled over and blinding the eyes;\nThe march of firemen in their own costumes, the play of masculine\n\tmuscle through clean-setting trowsers and waist-straps,\nThe slow return from the fire, the pause when the bell strikes\n\tsuddenly again, and the listening on the alert,\nThe natural, perfect, varied attitudes, the bent head, the curv’d\n\tneck and the counting;\nSuch-like I love--I loosen myself, pass freely, am at the mother’s\n\tbreast with the little child,"
    },
    {
        "input": "The coats and caps thrown down, the embrace of love and resistance,",
        "output": "The upper-hold and under-hold, the hair rumpled over and blinding the eyes;\nThe march of firemen in their own costumes, the play of masculine\n\tmuscle through clean-setting trowsers and waist-straps,\nThe slow return from the fire, the pause when the bell strikes\n\tsuddenly again, and the listening on the alert,\nThe natural, perfect, varied attitudes, the bent head, the curv’d\n\tneck and the counting;\nSuch-like I love--I loosen myself, pass freely, am at the mother’s\n\tbreast with the little child,\nSwim with the swimmers, wrestle with wrestlers, march in line with"
    },
    {
        "input": "The upper-hold and under-hold, the hair rumpled over and blinding the eyes;",
        "output": "The march of firemen in their own costumes, the play of masculine\n\tmuscle through clean-setting trowsers and waist-straps,\nThe slow return from the fire, the pause when the bell strikes\n\tsuddenly again, and the listening on the alert,\nThe natural, perfect, varied attitudes, the bent head, the curv’d\n\tneck and the counting;\nSuch-like I love--I loosen myself, pass freely, am at the mother’s\n\tbreast with the little child,\nSwim with the swimmers, wrestle with wrestlers, march in line with\n\tthe firemen, and pause, listen, count."
    },
    {
        "input": "The march of firemen in their own costumes, the play of masculine",
        "output": "\tmuscle through clean-setting trowsers and waist-straps,\nThe slow return from the fire, the pause when the bell strikes\n\tsuddenly again, and the listening on the alert,\nThe natural, perfect, varied attitudes, the bent head, the curv’d\n\tneck and the counting;\nSuch-like I love--I loosen myself, pass freely, am at the mother’s\n\tbreast with the little child,\nSwim with the swimmers, wrestle with wrestlers, march in line with\n\tthe firemen, and pause, listen, count.\nI knew a man, a common farmer, the father of five sons,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tmuscle through clean-setting trowsers and waist-straps,",
        "output": "The slow return from the fire, the pause when the bell strikes\n\tsuddenly again, and the listening on the alert,\nThe natural, perfect, varied attitudes, the bent head, the curv’d\n\tneck and the counting;\nSuch-like I love--I loosen myself, pass freely, am at the mother’s\n\tbreast with the little child,\nSwim with the swimmers, wrestle with wrestlers, march in line with\n\tthe firemen, and pause, listen, count.\nI knew a man, a common farmer, the father of five sons,\nAnd in them the fathers of sons, and in them the fathers of sons."
    },
    {
        "input": "The slow return from the fire, the pause when the bell strikes",
        "output": "\tsuddenly again, and the listening on the alert,\nThe natural, perfect, varied attitudes, the bent head, the curv’d\n\tneck and the counting;\nSuch-like I love--I loosen myself, pass freely, am at the mother’s\n\tbreast with the little child,\nSwim with the swimmers, wrestle with wrestlers, march in line with\n\tthe firemen, and pause, listen, count.\nI knew a man, a common farmer, the father of five sons,\nAnd in them the fathers of sons, and in them the fathers of sons.\nThis man was a wonderful vigor, calmness, beauty of person,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tsuddenly again, and the listening on the alert,",
        "output": "The natural, perfect, varied attitudes, the bent head, the curv’d\n\tneck and the counting;\nSuch-like I love--I loosen myself, pass freely, am at the mother’s\n\tbreast with the little child,\nSwim with the swimmers, wrestle with wrestlers, march in line with\n\tthe firemen, and pause, listen, count.\nI knew a man, a common farmer, the father of five sons,\nAnd in them the fathers of sons, and in them the fathers of sons.\nThis man was a wonderful vigor, calmness, beauty of person,\nThe shape of his head, the pale yellow and white of his hair and"
    },
    {
        "input": "The natural, perfect, varied attitudes, the bent head, the curv’d",
        "output": "\tneck and the counting;\nSuch-like I love--I loosen myself, pass freely, am at the mother’s\n\tbreast with the little child,\nSwim with the swimmers, wrestle with wrestlers, march in line with\n\tthe firemen, and pause, listen, count.\nI knew a man, a common farmer, the father of five sons,\nAnd in them the fathers of sons, and in them the fathers of sons.\nThis man was a wonderful vigor, calmness, beauty of person,\nThe shape of his head, the pale yellow and white of his hair and\n\tbeard, the immeasurable meaning of his black eyes, the richness"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tneck and the counting;",
        "output": "Such-like I love--I loosen myself, pass freely, am at the mother’s\n\tbreast with the little child,\nSwim with the swimmers, wrestle with wrestlers, march in line with\n\tthe firemen, and pause, listen, count.\nI knew a man, a common farmer, the father of five sons,\nAnd in them the fathers of sons, and in them the fathers of sons.\nThis man was a wonderful vigor, calmness, beauty of person,\nThe shape of his head, the pale yellow and white of his hair and\n\tbeard, the immeasurable meaning of his black eyes, the richness\n\tand breadth of his manners,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Such-like I love--I loosen myself, pass freely, am at the mother’s",
        "output": "\tbreast with the little child,\nSwim with the swimmers, wrestle with wrestlers, march in line with\n\tthe firemen, and pause, listen, count.\nI knew a man, a common farmer, the father of five sons,\nAnd in them the fathers of sons, and in them the fathers of sons.\nThis man was a wonderful vigor, calmness, beauty of person,\nThe shape of his head, the pale yellow and white of his hair and\n\tbeard, the immeasurable meaning of his black eyes, the richness\n\tand breadth of his manners,\nThese I used to go and visit him to see, he was wise also,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tbreast with the little child,",
        "output": "Swim with the swimmers, wrestle with wrestlers, march in line with\n\tthe firemen, and pause, listen, count.\nI knew a man, a common farmer, the father of five sons,\nAnd in them the fathers of sons, and in them the fathers of sons.\nThis man was a wonderful vigor, calmness, beauty of person,\nThe shape of his head, the pale yellow and white of his hair and\n\tbeard, the immeasurable meaning of his black eyes, the richness\n\tand breadth of his manners,\nThese I used to go and visit him to see, he was wise also,\nHe was six feet tall, he was over eighty years old, his sons were"
    },
    {
        "input": "Swim with the swimmers, wrestle with wrestlers, march in line with",
        "output": "\tthe firemen, and pause, listen, count.\nI knew a man, a common farmer, the father of five sons,\nAnd in them the fathers of sons, and in them the fathers of sons.\nThis man was a wonderful vigor, calmness, beauty of person,\nThe shape of his head, the pale yellow and white of his hair and\n\tbeard, the immeasurable meaning of his black eyes, the richness\n\tand breadth of his manners,\nThese I used to go and visit him to see, he was wise also,\nHe was six feet tall, he was over eighty years old, his sons were\n\tmassive, clean, bearded, tan-faced, handsome,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tthe firemen, and pause, listen, count.",
        "output": "I knew a man, a common farmer, the father of five sons,\nAnd in them the fathers of sons, and in them the fathers of sons.\nThis man was a wonderful vigor, calmness, beauty of person,\nThe shape of his head, the pale yellow and white of his hair and\n\tbeard, the immeasurable meaning of his black eyes, the richness\n\tand breadth of his manners,\nThese I used to go and visit him to see, he was wise also,\nHe was six feet tall, he was over eighty years old, his sons were\n\tmassive, clean, bearded, tan-faced, handsome,\nThey and his daughters loved him, all who saw him loved him,"
    },
    {
        "input": "I knew a man, a common farmer, the father of five sons,",
        "output": "And in them the fathers of sons, and in them the fathers of sons.\nThis man was a wonderful vigor, calmness, beauty of person,\nThe shape of his head, the pale yellow and white of his hair and\n\tbeard, the immeasurable meaning of his black eyes, the richness\n\tand breadth of his manners,\nThese I used to go and visit him to see, he was wise also,\nHe was six feet tall, he was over eighty years old, his sons were\n\tmassive, clean, bearded, tan-faced, handsome,\nThey and his daughters loved him, all who saw him loved him,\nThey did not love him by allowance, they loved him with personal love,"
    },
    {
        "input": "And in them the fathers of sons, and in them the fathers of sons.",
        "output": "This man was a wonderful vigor, calmness, beauty of person,\nThe shape of his head, the pale yellow and white of his hair and\n\tbeard, the immeasurable meaning of his black eyes, the richness\n\tand breadth of his manners,\nThese I used to go and visit him to see, he was wise also,\nHe was six feet tall, he was over eighty years old, his sons were\n\tmassive, clean, bearded, tan-faced, handsome,\nThey and his daughters loved him, all who saw him loved him,\nThey did not love him by allowance, they loved him with personal love,\nHe drank water only, the blood show’d like scarlet through the"
    },
    {
        "input": "This man was a wonderful vigor, calmness, beauty of person,",
        "output": "The shape of his head, the pale yellow and white of his hair and\n\tbeard, the immeasurable meaning of his black eyes, the richness\n\tand breadth of his manners,\nThese I used to go and visit him to see, he was wise also,\nHe was six feet tall, he was over eighty years old, his sons were\n\tmassive, clean, bearded, tan-faced, handsome,\nThey and his daughters loved him, all who saw him loved him,\nThey did not love him by allowance, they loved him with personal love,\nHe drank water only, the blood show’d like scarlet through the\n\tclear-brown skin of his face,"
    },
    {
        "input": "The shape of his head, the pale yellow and white of his hair and",
        "output": "\tbeard, the immeasurable meaning of his black eyes, the richness\n\tand breadth of his manners,\nThese I used to go and visit him to see, he was wise also,\nHe was six feet tall, he was over eighty years old, his sons were\n\tmassive, clean, bearded, tan-faced, handsome,\nThey and his daughters loved him, all who saw him loved him,\nThey did not love him by allowance, they loved him with personal love,\nHe drank water only, the blood show’d like scarlet through the\n\tclear-brown skin of his face,\nHe was a frequent gunner and fisher, he sail’d his boat himself, he"
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    {
        "input": "\tbeard, the immeasurable meaning of his black eyes, the richness",
        "output": "\tand breadth of his manners,\nThese I used to go and visit him to see, he was wise also,\nHe was six feet tall, he was over eighty years old, his sons were\n\tmassive, clean, bearded, tan-faced, handsome,\nThey and his daughters loved him, all who saw him loved him,\nThey did not love him by allowance, they loved him with personal love,\nHe drank water only, the blood show’d like scarlet through the\n\tclear-brown skin of his face,\nHe was a frequent gunner and fisher, he sail’d his boat himself, he\n\thad a fine one presented to him by a ship-joiner, he had"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tand breadth of his manners,",
        "output": "These I used to go and visit him to see, he was wise also,\nHe was six feet tall, he was over eighty years old, his sons were\n\tmassive, clean, bearded, tan-faced, handsome,\nThey and his daughters loved him, all who saw him loved him,\nThey did not love him by allowance, they loved him with personal love,\nHe drank water only, the blood show’d like scarlet through the\n\tclear-brown skin of his face,\nHe was a frequent gunner and fisher, he sail’d his boat himself, he\n\thad a fine one presented to him by a ship-joiner, he had\n\tfowling-pieces presented to him by men that loved him,"
    },
    {
        "input": "These I used to go and visit him to see, he was wise also,",
        "output": "He was six feet tall, he was over eighty years old, his sons were\n\tmassive, clean, bearded, tan-faced, handsome,\nThey and his daughters loved him, all who saw him loved him,\nThey did not love him by allowance, they loved him with personal love,\nHe drank water only, the blood show’d like scarlet through the\n\tclear-brown skin of his face,\nHe was a frequent gunner and fisher, he sail’d his boat himself, he\n\thad a fine one presented to him by a ship-joiner, he had\n\tfowling-pieces presented to him by men that loved him,\nWhen he went with his five sons and many grand-sons to hunt or fish,"
    },
    {
        "input": "He was six feet tall, he was over eighty years old, his sons were",
        "output": "\tmassive, clean, bearded, tan-faced, handsome,\nThey and his daughters loved him, all who saw him loved him,\nThey did not love him by allowance, they loved him with personal love,\nHe drank water only, the blood show’d like scarlet through the\n\tclear-brown skin of his face,\nHe was a frequent gunner and fisher, he sail’d his boat himself, he\n\thad a fine one presented to him by a ship-joiner, he had\n\tfowling-pieces presented to him by men that loved him,\nWhen he went with his five sons and many grand-sons to hunt or fish,\n\tyou would pick him out as the most beautiful and vigorous of the gang,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tmassive, clean, bearded, tan-faced, handsome,",
        "output": "They and his daughters loved him, all who saw him loved him,\nThey did not love him by allowance, they loved him with personal love,\nHe drank water only, the blood show’d like scarlet through the\n\tclear-brown skin of his face,\nHe was a frequent gunner and fisher, he sail’d his boat himself, he\n\thad a fine one presented to him by a ship-joiner, he had\n\tfowling-pieces presented to him by men that loved him,\nWhen he went with his five sons and many grand-sons to hunt or fish,\n\tyou would pick him out as the most beautiful and vigorous of the gang,\nYou would wish long and long to be with him, you would wish to sit"
    },
    {
        "input": "They and his daughters loved him, all who saw him loved him,",
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    },
    {
        "input": "They did not love him by allowance, they loved him with personal love,",
        "output": "He drank water only, the blood show’d like scarlet through the\n\tclear-brown skin of his face,\nHe was a frequent gunner and fisher, he sail’d his boat himself, he\n\thad a fine one presented to him by a ship-joiner, he had\n\tfowling-pieces presented to him by men that loved him,\nWhen he went with his five sons and many grand-sons to hunt or fish,\n\tyou would pick him out as the most beautiful and vigorous of the gang,\nYou would wish long and long to be with him, you would wish to sit\n\tby him in the boat that you and he might touch each other.\nI have perceiv’d that to be with those I like is enough,"
    },
    {
        "input": "He drank water only, the blood show’d like scarlet through the",
        "output": "\tclear-brown skin of his face,\nHe was a frequent gunner and fisher, he sail’d his boat himself, he\n\thad a fine one presented to him by a ship-joiner, he had\n\tfowling-pieces presented to him by men that loved him,\nWhen he went with his five sons and many grand-sons to hunt or fish,\n\tyou would pick him out as the most beautiful and vigorous of the gang,\nYou would wish long and long to be with him, you would wish to sit\n\tby him in the boat that you and he might touch each other.\nI have perceiv’d that to be with those I like is enough,\nTo stop in company with the rest at evening is enough,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tclear-brown skin of his face,",
        "output": "He was a frequent gunner and fisher, he sail’d his boat himself, he\n\thad a fine one presented to him by a ship-joiner, he had\n\tfowling-pieces presented to him by men that loved him,\nWhen he went with his five sons and many grand-sons to hunt or fish,\n\tyou would pick him out as the most beautiful and vigorous of the gang,\nYou would wish long and long to be with him, you would wish to sit\n\tby him in the boat that you and he might touch each other.\nI have perceiv’d that to be with those I like is enough,\nTo stop in company with the rest at evening is enough,\nTo be surrounded by beautiful, curious, breathing, laughing flesh is enough,"
    },
    {
        "input": "He was a frequent gunner and fisher, he sail’d his boat himself, he",
        "output": "\thad a fine one presented to him by a ship-joiner, he had\n\tfowling-pieces presented to him by men that loved him,\nWhen he went with his five sons and many grand-sons to hunt or fish,\n\tyou would pick him out as the most beautiful and vigorous of the gang,\nYou would wish long and long to be with him, you would wish to sit\n\tby him in the boat that you and he might touch each other.\nI have perceiv’d that to be with those I like is enough,\nTo stop in company with the rest at evening is enough,\nTo be surrounded by beautiful, curious, breathing, laughing flesh is enough,\nTo pass among them or touch any one, or rest my arm ever so lightly"
    },
    {
        "input": "\thad a fine one presented to him by a ship-joiner, he had",
        "output": "\tfowling-pieces presented to him by men that loved him,\nWhen he went with his five sons and many grand-sons to hunt or fish,\n\tyou would pick him out as the most beautiful and vigorous of the gang,\nYou would wish long and long to be with him, you would wish to sit\n\tby him in the boat that you and he might touch each other.\nI have perceiv’d that to be with those I like is enough,\nTo stop in company with the rest at evening is enough,\nTo be surrounded by beautiful, curious, breathing, laughing flesh is enough,\nTo pass among them or touch any one, or rest my arm ever so lightly\n\tround his or her neck for a moment, what is this then?"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tfowling-pieces presented to him by men that loved him,",
        "output": "When he went with his five sons and many grand-sons to hunt or fish,\n\tyou would pick him out as the most beautiful and vigorous of the gang,\nYou would wish long and long to be with him, you would wish to sit\n\tby him in the boat that you and he might touch each other.\nI have perceiv’d that to be with those I like is enough,\nTo stop in company with the rest at evening is enough,\nTo be surrounded by beautiful, curious, breathing, laughing flesh is enough,\nTo pass among them or touch any one, or rest my arm ever so lightly\n\tround his or her neck for a moment, what is this then?\nI do not ask any more delight, I swim in it as in a sea."
    },
    {
        "input": "When he went with his five sons and many grand-sons to hunt or fish,",
        "output": "\tyou would pick him out as the most beautiful and vigorous of the gang,\nYou would wish long and long to be with him, you would wish to sit\n\tby him in the boat that you and he might touch each other.\nI have perceiv’d that to be with those I like is enough,\nTo stop in company with the rest at evening is enough,\nTo be surrounded by beautiful, curious, breathing, laughing flesh is enough,\nTo pass among them or touch any one, or rest my arm ever so lightly\n\tround his or her neck for a moment, what is this then?\nI do not ask any more delight, I swim in it as in a sea.\nThere is something in staying close to men and women and looking"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tyou would pick him out as the most beautiful and vigorous of the gang,",
        "output": "You would wish long and long to be with him, you would wish to sit\n\tby him in the boat that you and he might touch each other.\nI have perceiv’d that to be with those I like is enough,\nTo stop in company with the rest at evening is enough,\nTo be surrounded by beautiful, curious, breathing, laughing flesh is enough,\nTo pass among them or touch any one, or rest my arm ever so lightly\n\tround his or her neck for a moment, what is this then?\nI do not ask any more delight, I swim in it as in a sea.\nThere is something in staying close to men and women and looking\n\ton them, and in the contact and odor of them, that pleases the soul well,"
    },
    {
        "input": "You would wish long and long to be with him, you would wish to sit",
        "output": "\tby him in the boat that you and he might touch each other.\nI have perceiv’d that to be with those I like is enough,\nTo stop in company with the rest at evening is enough,\nTo be surrounded by beautiful, curious, breathing, laughing flesh is enough,\nTo pass among them or touch any one, or rest my arm ever so lightly\n\tround his or her neck for a moment, what is this then?\nI do not ask any more delight, I swim in it as in a sea.\nThere is something in staying close to men and women and looking\n\ton them, and in the contact and odor of them, that pleases the soul well,\nAll things please the soul, but these please the soul well."
    },
    {
        "input": "\tby him in the boat that you and he might touch each other.",
        "output": "I have perceiv’d that to be with those I like is enough,\nTo stop in company with the rest at evening is enough,\nTo be surrounded by beautiful, curious, breathing, laughing flesh is enough,\nTo pass among them or touch any one, or rest my arm ever so lightly\n\tround his or her neck for a moment, what is this then?\nI do not ask any more delight, I swim in it as in a sea.\nThere is something in staying close to men and women and looking\n\ton them, and in the contact and odor of them, that pleases the soul well,\nAll things please the soul, but these please the soul well.\nThis is the female form,"
    },
    {
        "input": "I have perceiv’d that to be with those I like is enough,",
        "output": "To stop in company with the rest at evening is enough,\nTo be surrounded by beautiful, curious, breathing, laughing flesh is enough,\nTo pass among them or touch any one, or rest my arm ever so lightly\n\tround his or her neck for a moment, what is this then?\nI do not ask any more delight, I swim in it as in a sea.\nThere is something in staying close to men and women and looking\n\ton them, and in the contact and odor of them, that pleases the soul well,\nAll things please the soul, but these please the soul well.\nThis is the female form,\nA divine nimbus exhales from it from head to foot,"
    },
    {
        "input": "To stop in company with the rest at evening is enough,",
        "output": "To be surrounded by beautiful, curious, breathing, laughing flesh is enough,\nTo pass among them or touch any one, or rest my arm ever so lightly\n\tround his or her neck for a moment, what is this then?\nI do not ask any more delight, I swim in it as in a sea.\nThere is something in staying close to men and women and looking\n\ton them, and in the contact and odor of them, that pleases the soul well,\nAll things please the soul, but these please the soul well.\nThis is the female form,\nA divine nimbus exhales from it from head to foot,\nIt attracts with fierce undeniable attraction,"
    },
    {
        "input": "To be surrounded by beautiful, curious, breathing, laughing flesh is enough,",
        "output": "To pass among them or touch any one, or rest my arm ever so lightly\n\tround his or her neck for a moment, what is this then?\nI do not ask any more delight, I swim in it as in a sea.\nThere is something in staying close to men and women and looking\n\ton them, and in the contact and odor of them, that pleases the soul well,\nAll things please the soul, but these please the soul well.\nThis is the female form,\nA divine nimbus exhales from it from head to foot,\nIt attracts with fierce undeniable attraction,\nI am drawn by its breath as if I were no more than a helpless vapor,"
    },
    {
        "input": "To pass among them or touch any one, or rest my arm ever so lightly",
        "output": "\tround his or her neck for a moment, what is this then?\nI do not ask any more delight, I swim in it as in a sea.\nThere is something in staying close to men and women and looking\n\ton them, and in the contact and odor of them, that pleases the soul well,\nAll things please the soul, but these please the soul well.\nThis is the female form,\nA divine nimbus exhales from it from head to foot,\nIt attracts with fierce undeniable attraction,\nI am drawn by its breath as if I were no more than a helpless vapor,\n\tall falls aside but myself and it,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tround his or her neck for a moment, what is this then?",
        "output": "I do not ask any more delight, I swim in it as in a sea.\nThere is something in staying close to men and women and looking\n\ton them, and in the contact and odor of them, that pleases the soul well,\nAll things please the soul, but these please the soul well.\nThis is the female form,\nA divine nimbus exhales from it from head to foot,\nIt attracts with fierce undeniable attraction,\nI am drawn by its breath as if I were no more than a helpless vapor,\n\tall falls aside but myself and it,\nBooks, art, religion, time, the visible and solid earth, and what"
    },
    {
        "input": "I do not ask any more delight, I swim in it as in a sea.",
        "output": "There is something in staying close to men and women and looking\n\ton them, and in the contact and odor of them, that pleases the soul well,\nAll things please the soul, but these please the soul well.\nThis is the female form,\nA divine nimbus exhales from it from head to foot,\nIt attracts with fierce undeniable attraction,\nI am drawn by its breath as if I were no more than a helpless vapor,\n\tall falls aside but myself and it,\nBooks, art, religion, time, the visible and solid earth, and what\n\twas expected of heaven or fear’d of hell, are now consumed,"
    },
    {
        "input": "There is something in staying close to men and women and looking",
        "output": "\ton them, and in the contact and odor of them, that pleases the soul well,\nAll things please the soul, but these please the soul well.\nThis is the female form,\nA divine nimbus exhales from it from head to foot,\nIt attracts with fierce undeniable attraction,\nI am drawn by its breath as if I were no more than a helpless vapor,\n\tall falls aside but myself and it,\nBooks, art, religion, time, the visible and solid earth, and what\n\twas expected of heaven or fear’d of hell, are now consumed,\nMad filaments, ungovernable shoots play out of it, the response"
    },
    {
        "input": "\ton them, and in the contact and odor of them, that pleases the soul well,",
        "output": "All things please the soul, but these please the soul well.\nThis is the female form,\nA divine nimbus exhales from it from head to foot,\nIt attracts with fierce undeniable attraction,\nI am drawn by its breath as if I were no more than a helpless vapor,\n\tall falls aside but myself and it,\nBooks, art, religion, time, the visible and solid earth, and what\n\twas expected of heaven or fear’d of hell, are now consumed,\nMad filaments, ungovernable shoots play out of it, the response\n\tlikewise ungovernable,"
    },
    {
        "input": "All things please the soul, but these please the soul well.",
        "output": "This is the female form,\nA divine nimbus exhales from it from head to foot,\nIt attracts with fierce undeniable attraction,\nI am drawn by its breath as if I were no more than a helpless vapor,\n\tall falls aside but myself and it,\nBooks, art, religion, time, the visible and solid earth, and what\n\twas expected of heaven or fear’d of hell, are now consumed,\nMad filaments, ungovernable shoots play out of it, the response\n\tlikewise ungovernable,\nHair, bosom, hips, bend of legs, negligent falling hands all"
    },
    {
        "input": "This is the female form,",
        "output": "A divine nimbus exhales from it from head to foot,\nIt attracts with fierce undeniable attraction,\nI am drawn by its breath as if I were no more than a helpless vapor,\n\tall falls aside but myself and it,\nBooks, art, religion, time, the visible and solid earth, and what\n\twas expected of heaven or fear’d of hell, are now consumed,\nMad filaments, ungovernable shoots play out of it, the response\n\tlikewise ungovernable,\nHair, bosom, hips, bend of legs, negligent falling hands all\n\tdiffused, mine too diffused,"
    },
    {
        "input": "A divine nimbus exhales from it from head to foot,",
        "output": "It attracts with fierce undeniable attraction,\nI am drawn by its breath as if I were no more than a helpless vapor,\n\tall falls aside but myself and it,\nBooks, art, religion, time, the visible and solid earth, and what\n\twas expected of heaven or fear’d of hell, are now consumed,\nMad filaments, ungovernable shoots play out of it, the response\n\tlikewise ungovernable,\nHair, bosom, hips, bend of legs, negligent falling hands all\n\tdiffused, mine too diffused,\nEbb stung by the flow and flow stung by the ebb, love-flesh swelling"
    },
    {
        "input": "It attracts with fierce undeniable attraction,",
        "output": "I am drawn by its breath as if I were no more than a helpless vapor,\n\tall falls aside but myself and it,\nBooks, art, religion, time, the visible and solid earth, and what\n\twas expected of heaven or fear’d of hell, are now consumed,\nMad filaments, ungovernable shoots play out of it, the response\n\tlikewise ungovernable,\nHair, bosom, hips, bend of legs, negligent falling hands all\n\tdiffused, mine too diffused,\nEbb stung by the flow and flow stung by the ebb, love-flesh swelling\n\tand deliciously aching,"
    },
    {
        "input": "I am drawn by its breath as if I were no more than a helpless vapor,",
        "output": "\tall falls aside but myself and it,\nBooks, art, religion, time, the visible and solid earth, and what\n\twas expected of heaven or fear’d of hell, are now consumed,\nMad filaments, ungovernable shoots play out of it, the response\n\tlikewise ungovernable,\nHair, bosom, hips, bend of legs, negligent falling hands all\n\tdiffused, mine too diffused,\nEbb stung by the flow and flow stung by the ebb, love-flesh swelling\n\tand deliciously aching,\nLimitless limpid jets of love hot and enormous, quivering jelly of"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tall falls aside but myself and it,",
        "output": "Books, art, religion, time, the visible and solid earth, and what\n\twas expected of heaven or fear’d of hell, are now consumed,\nMad filaments, ungovernable shoots play out of it, the response\n\tlikewise ungovernable,\nHair, bosom, hips, bend of legs, negligent falling hands all\n\tdiffused, mine too diffused,\nEbb stung by the flow and flow stung by the ebb, love-flesh swelling\n\tand deliciously aching,\nLimitless limpid jets of love hot and enormous, quivering jelly of\n\tlove, white-blow and delirious nice,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Books, art, religion, time, the visible and solid earth, and what",
        "output": "\twas expected of heaven or fear’d of hell, are now consumed,\nMad filaments, ungovernable shoots play out of it, the response\n\tlikewise ungovernable,\nHair, bosom, hips, bend of legs, negligent falling hands all\n\tdiffused, mine too diffused,\nEbb stung by the flow and flow stung by the ebb, love-flesh swelling\n\tand deliciously aching,\nLimitless limpid jets of love hot and enormous, quivering jelly of\n\tlove, white-blow and delirious nice,\nBridegroom night of love working surely and softly into the prostrate dawn,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\twas expected of heaven or fear’d of hell, are now consumed,",
        "output": "Mad filaments, ungovernable shoots play out of it, the response\n\tlikewise ungovernable,\nHair, bosom, hips, bend of legs, negligent falling hands all\n\tdiffused, mine too diffused,\nEbb stung by the flow and flow stung by the ebb, love-flesh swelling\n\tand deliciously aching,\nLimitless limpid jets of love hot and enormous, quivering jelly of\n\tlove, white-blow and delirious nice,\nBridegroom night of love working surely and softly into the prostrate dawn,\nUndulating into the willing and yielding day,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Mad filaments, ungovernable shoots play out of it, the response",
        "output": "\tlikewise ungovernable,\nHair, bosom, hips, bend of legs, negligent falling hands all\n\tdiffused, mine too diffused,\nEbb stung by the flow and flow stung by the ebb, love-flesh swelling\n\tand deliciously aching,\nLimitless limpid jets of love hot and enormous, quivering jelly of\n\tlove, white-blow and delirious nice,\nBridegroom night of love working surely and softly into the prostrate dawn,\nUndulating into the willing and yielding day,\nLost in the cleave of the clasping and sweet-flesh’d day."
    },
    {
        "input": "\tlikewise ungovernable,",
        "output": "Hair, bosom, hips, bend of legs, negligent falling hands all\n\tdiffused, mine too diffused,\nEbb stung by the flow and flow stung by the ebb, love-flesh swelling\n\tand deliciously aching,\nLimitless limpid jets of love hot and enormous, quivering jelly of\n\tlove, white-blow and delirious nice,\nBridegroom night of love working surely and softly into the prostrate dawn,\nUndulating into the willing and yielding day,\nLost in the cleave of the clasping and sweet-flesh’d day.\nThis the nucleus--after the child is born of woman, man is born of woman,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Hair, bosom, hips, bend of legs, negligent falling hands all",
        "output": "\tdiffused, mine too diffused,\nEbb stung by the flow and flow stung by the ebb, love-flesh swelling\n\tand deliciously aching,\nLimitless limpid jets of love hot and enormous, quivering jelly of\n\tlove, white-blow and delirious nice,\nBridegroom night of love working surely and softly into the prostrate dawn,\nUndulating into the willing and yielding day,\nLost in the cleave of the clasping and sweet-flesh’d day.\nThis the nucleus--after the child is born of woman, man is born of woman,\nThis the bath of birth, this the merge of small and large, and the"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tdiffused, mine too diffused,",
        "output": "Ebb stung by the flow and flow stung by the ebb, love-flesh swelling\n\tand deliciously aching,\nLimitless limpid jets of love hot and enormous, quivering jelly of\n\tlove, white-blow and delirious nice,\nBridegroom night of love working surely and softly into the prostrate dawn,\nUndulating into the willing and yielding day,\nLost in the cleave of the clasping and sweet-flesh’d day.\nThis the nucleus--after the child is born of woman, man is born of woman,\nThis the bath of birth, this the merge of small and large, and the\n\toutlet again."
    },
    {
        "input": "Ebb stung by the flow and flow stung by the ebb, love-flesh swelling",
        "output": "\tand deliciously aching,\nLimitless limpid jets of love hot and enormous, quivering jelly of\n\tlove, white-blow and delirious nice,\nBridegroom night of love working surely and softly into the prostrate dawn,\nUndulating into the willing and yielding day,\nLost in the cleave of the clasping and sweet-flesh’d day.\nThis the nucleus--after the child is born of woman, man is born of woman,\nThis the bath of birth, this the merge of small and large, and the\n\toutlet again.\nBe not ashamed women, your privilege encloses the rest, and is the"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tand deliciously aching,",
        "output": "Limitless limpid jets of love hot and enormous, quivering jelly of\n\tlove, white-blow and delirious nice,\nBridegroom night of love working surely and softly into the prostrate dawn,\nUndulating into the willing and yielding day,\nLost in the cleave of the clasping and sweet-flesh’d day.\nThis the nucleus--after the child is born of woman, man is born of woman,\nThis the bath of birth, this the merge of small and large, and the\n\toutlet again.\nBe not ashamed women, your privilege encloses the rest, and is the\n\texit of the rest,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Limitless limpid jets of love hot and enormous, quivering jelly of",
        "output": "\tlove, white-blow and delirious nice,\nBridegroom night of love working surely and softly into the prostrate dawn,\nUndulating into the willing and yielding day,\nLost in the cleave of the clasping and sweet-flesh’d day.\nThis the nucleus--after the child is born of woman, man is born of woman,\nThis the bath of birth, this the merge of small and large, and the\n\toutlet again.\nBe not ashamed women, your privilege encloses the rest, and is the\n\texit of the rest,\nYou are the gates of the body, and you are the gates of the soul."
    },
    {
        "input": "\tlove, white-blow and delirious nice,",
        "output": "Bridegroom night of love working surely and softly into the prostrate dawn,\nUndulating into the willing and yielding day,\nLost in the cleave of the clasping and sweet-flesh’d day.\nThis the nucleus--after the child is born of woman, man is born of woman,\nThis the bath of birth, this the merge of small and large, and the\n\toutlet again.\nBe not ashamed women, your privilege encloses the rest, and is the\n\texit of the rest,\nYou are the gates of the body, and you are the gates of the soul.\nThe female contains all qualities and tempers them,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Bridegroom night of love working surely and softly into the prostrate dawn,",
        "output": "Undulating into the willing and yielding day,\nLost in the cleave of the clasping and sweet-flesh’d day.\nThis the nucleus--after the child is born of woman, man is born of woman,\nThis the bath of birth, this the merge of small and large, and the\n\toutlet again.\nBe not ashamed women, your privilege encloses the rest, and is the\n\texit of the rest,\nYou are the gates of the body, and you are the gates of the soul.\nThe female contains all qualities and tempers them,\nShe is in her place and moves with perfect balance,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Undulating into the willing and yielding day,",
        "output": "Lost in the cleave of the clasping and sweet-flesh’d day.\nThis the nucleus--after the child is born of woman, man is born of woman,\nThis the bath of birth, this the merge of small and large, and the\n\toutlet again.\nBe not ashamed women, your privilege encloses the rest, and is the\n\texit of the rest,\nYou are the gates of the body, and you are the gates of the soul.\nThe female contains all qualities and tempers them,\nShe is in her place and moves with perfect balance,\nShe is all things duly veil’d, she is both passive and active,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Lost in the cleave of the clasping and sweet-flesh’d day.",
        "output": "This the nucleus--after the child is born of woman, man is born of woman,\nThis the bath of birth, this the merge of small and large, and the\n\toutlet again.\nBe not ashamed women, your privilege encloses the rest, and is the\n\texit of the rest,\nYou are the gates of the body, and you are the gates of the soul.\nThe female contains all qualities and tempers them,\nShe is in her place and moves with perfect balance,\nShe is all things duly veil’d, she is both passive and active,\nShe is to conceive daughters as well as sons, and sons as well as daughters."
    },
    {
        "input": "This the nucleus--after the child is born of woman, man is born of woman,",
        "output": "This the bath of birth, this the merge of small and large, and the\n\toutlet again.\nBe not ashamed women, your privilege encloses the rest, and is the\n\texit of the rest,\nYou are the gates of the body, and you are the gates of the soul.\nThe female contains all qualities and tempers them,\nShe is in her place and moves with perfect balance,\nShe is all things duly veil’d, she is both passive and active,\nShe is to conceive daughters as well as sons, and sons as well as daughters.\nAs I see my soul reflected in Nature,"
    },
    {
        "input": "This the bath of birth, this the merge of small and large, and the",
        "output": "\toutlet again.\nBe not ashamed women, your privilege encloses the rest, and is the\n\texit of the rest,\nYou are the gates of the body, and you are the gates of the soul.\nThe female contains all qualities and tempers them,\nShe is in her place and moves with perfect balance,\nShe is all things duly veil’d, she is both passive and active,\nShe is to conceive daughters as well as sons, and sons as well as daughters.\nAs I see my soul reflected in Nature,\nAs I see through a mist, One with inexpressible completeness,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\toutlet again.",
        "output": "Be not ashamed women, your privilege encloses the rest, and is the\n\texit of the rest,\nYou are the gates of the body, and you are the gates of the soul.\nThe female contains all qualities and tempers them,\nShe is in her place and moves with perfect balance,\nShe is all things duly veil’d, she is both passive and active,\nShe is to conceive daughters as well as sons, and sons as well as daughters.\nAs I see my soul reflected in Nature,\nAs I see through a mist, One with inexpressible completeness,\n\tsanity, beauty,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Be not ashamed women, your privilege encloses the rest, and is the",
        "output": "\texit of the rest,\nYou are the gates of the body, and you are the gates of the soul.\nThe female contains all qualities and tempers them,\nShe is in her place and moves with perfect balance,\nShe is all things duly veil’d, she is both passive and active,\nShe is to conceive daughters as well as sons, and sons as well as daughters.\nAs I see my soul reflected in Nature,\nAs I see through a mist, One with inexpressible completeness,\n\tsanity, beauty,\nSee the bent head and arms folded over the breast, the Female I see."
    },
    {
        "input": "\texit of the rest,",
        "output": "You are the gates of the body, and you are the gates of the soul.\nThe female contains all qualities and tempers them,\nShe is in her place and moves with perfect balance,\nShe is all things duly veil’d, she is both passive and active,\nShe is to conceive daughters as well as sons, and sons as well as daughters.\nAs I see my soul reflected in Nature,\nAs I see through a mist, One with inexpressible completeness,\n\tsanity, beauty,\nSee the bent head and arms folded over the breast, the Female I see.\nThe male is not less the soul nor more, he too is in his place,"
    },
    {
        "input": "You are the gates of the body, and you are the gates of the soul.",
        "output": "The female contains all qualities and tempers them,\nShe is in her place and moves with perfect balance,\nShe is all things duly veil’d, she is both passive and active,\nShe is to conceive daughters as well as sons, and sons as well as daughters.\nAs I see my soul reflected in Nature,\nAs I see through a mist, One with inexpressible completeness,\n\tsanity, beauty,\nSee the bent head and arms folded over the breast, the Female I see.\nThe male is not less the soul nor more, he too is in his place,\nHe too is all qualities, he is action and power,"
    },
    {
        "input": "The female contains all qualities and tempers them,",
        "output": "She is in her place and moves with perfect balance,\nShe is all things duly veil’d, she is both passive and active,\nShe is to conceive daughters as well as sons, and sons as well as daughters.\nAs I see my soul reflected in Nature,\nAs I see through a mist, One with inexpressible completeness,\n\tsanity, beauty,\nSee the bent head and arms folded over the breast, the Female I see.\nThe male is not less the soul nor more, he too is in his place,\nHe too is all qualities, he is action and power,\nThe flush of the known universe is in him,"
    },
    {
        "input": "She is in her place and moves with perfect balance,",
        "output": "She is all things duly veil’d, she is both passive and active,\nShe is to conceive daughters as well as sons, and sons as well as daughters.\nAs I see my soul reflected in Nature,\nAs I see through a mist, One with inexpressible completeness,\n\tsanity, beauty,\nSee the bent head and arms folded over the breast, the Female I see.\nThe male is not less the soul nor more, he too is in his place,\nHe too is all qualities, he is action and power,\nThe flush of the known universe is in him,\nScorn becomes him well, and appetite and defiance become him well,"
    },
    {
        "input": "She is all things duly veil’d, she is both passive and active,",
        "output": "She is to conceive daughters as well as sons, and sons as well as daughters.\nAs I see my soul reflected in Nature,\nAs I see through a mist, One with inexpressible completeness,\n\tsanity, beauty,\nSee the bent head and arms folded over the breast, the Female I see.\nThe male is not less the soul nor more, he too is in his place,\nHe too is all qualities, he is action and power,\nThe flush of the known universe is in him,\nScorn becomes him well, and appetite and defiance become him well,\nThe wildest largest passions, bliss that is utmost, sorrow that is"
    },
    {
        "input": "She is to conceive daughters as well as sons, and sons as well as daughters.",
        "output": "As I see my soul reflected in Nature,\nAs I see through a mist, One with inexpressible completeness,\n\tsanity, beauty,\nSee the bent head and arms folded over the breast, the Female I see.\nThe male is not less the soul nor more, he too is in his place,\nHe too is all qualities, he is action and power,\nThe flush of the known universe is in him,\nScorn becomes him well, and appetite and defiance become him well,\nThe wildest largest passions, bliss that is utmost, sorrow that is\n\tutmost become him well, pride is for him,"
    },
    {
        "input": "As I see my soul reflected in Nature,",
        "output": "As I see through a mist, One with inexpressible completeness,\n\tsanity, beauty,\nSee the bent head and arms folded over the breast, the Female I see.\nThe male is not less the soul nor more, he too is in his place,\nHe too is all qualities, he is action and power,\nThe flush of the known universe is in him,\nScorn becomes him well, and appetite and defiance become him well,\nThe wildest largest passions, bliss that is utmost, sorrow that is\n\tutmost become him well, pride is for him,\nThe full-spread pride of man is calming and excellent to the soul,"
    },
    {
        "input": "As I see through a mist, One with inexpressible completeness,",
        "output": "\tsanity, beauty,\nSee the bent head and arms folded over the breast, the Female I see.\nThe male is not less the soul nor more, he too is in his place,\nHe too is all qualities, he is action and power,\nThe flush of the known universe is in him,\nScorn becomes him well, and appetite and defiance become him well,\nThe wildest largest passions, bliss that is utmost, sorrow that is\n\tutmost become him well, pride is for him,\nThe full-spread pride of man is calming and excellent to the soul,\nKnowledge becomes him, he likes it always, he brings every thing to"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tsanity, beauty,",
        "output": "See the bent head and arms folded over the breast, the Female I see.\nThe male is not less the soul nor more, he too is in his place,\nHe too is all qualities, he is action and power,\nThe flush of the known universe is in him,\nScorn becomes him well, and appetite and defiance become him well,\nThe wildest largest passions, bliss that is utmost, sorrow that is\n\tutmost become him well, pride is for him,\nThe full-spread pride of man is calming and excellent to the soul,\nKnowledge becomes him, he likes it always, he brings every thing to\n\tthe test of himself,"
    },
    {
        "input": "See the bent head and arms folded over the breast, the Female I see.",
        "output": "The male is not less the soul nor more, he too is in his place,\nHe too is all qualities, he is action and power,\nThe flush of the known universe is in him,\nScorn becomes him well, and appetite and defiance become him well,\nThe wildest largest passions, bliss that is utmost, sorrow that is\n\tutmost become him well, pride is for him,\nThe full-spread pride of man is calming and excellent to the soul,\nKnowledge becomes him, he likes it always, he brings every thing to\n\tthe test of himself,\nWhatever the survey, whatever the sea and the sail he strikes"
    },
    {
        "input": "The male is not less the soul nor more, he too is in his place,",
        "output": "He too is all qualities, he is action and power,\nThe flush of the known universe is in him,\nScorn becomes him well, and appetite and defiance become him well,\nThe wildest largest passions, bliss that is utmost, sorrow that is\n\tutmost become him well, pride is for him,\nThe full-spread pride of man is calming and excellent to the soul,\nKnowledge becomes him, he likes it always, he brings every thing to\n\tthe test of himself,\nWhatever the survey, whatever the sea and the sail he strikes\n\tsoundings at last only here,"
    },
    {
        "input": "He too is all qualities, he is action and power,",
        "output": "The flush of the known universe is in him,\nScorn becomes him well, and appetite and defiance become him well,\nThe wildest largest passions, bliss that is utmost, sorrow that is\n\tutmost become him well, pride is for him,\nThe full-spread pride of man is calming and excellent to the soul,\nKnowledge becomes him, he likes it always, he brings every thing to\n\tthe test of himself,\nWhatever the survey, whatever the sea and the sail he strikes\n\tsoundings at last only here,\n(Where else does he strike soundings except here?)"
    },
    {
        "input": "The flush of the known universe is in him,",
        "output": "Scorn becomes him well, and appetite and defiance become him well,\nThe wildest largest passions, bliss that is utmost, sorrow that is\n\tutmost become him well, pride is for him,\nThe full-spread pride of man is calming and excellent to the soul,\nKnowledge becomes him, he likes it always, he brings every thing to\n\tthe test of himself,\nWhatever the survey, whatever the sea and the sail he strikes\n\tsoundings at last only here,\n(Where else does he strike soundings except here?)\nThe man’s body is sacred and the woman’s body is sacred,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Scorn becomes him well, and appetite and defiance become him well,",
        "output": "The wildest largest passions, bliss that is utmost, sorrow that is\n\tutmost become him well, pride is for him,\nThe full-spread pride of man is calming and excellent to the soul,\nKnowledge becomes him, he likes it always, he brings every thing to\n\tthe test of himself,\nWhatever the survey, whatever the sea and the sail he strikes\n\tsoundings at last only here,\n(Where else does he strike soundings except here?)\nThe man’s body is sacred and the woman’s body is sacred,\nNo matter who it is, it is sacred--is it the meanest one in the"
    },
    {
        "input": "The wildest largest passions, bliss that is utmost, sorrow that is",
        "output": "\tutmost become him well, pride is for him,\nThe full-spread pride of man is calming and excellent to the soul,\nKnowledge becomes him, he likes it always, he brings every thing to\n\tthe test of himself,\nWhatever the survey, whatever the sea and the sail he strikes\n\tsoundings at last only here,\n(Where else does he strike soundings except here?)\nThe man’s body is sacred and the woman’s body is sacred,\nNo matter who it is, it is sacred--is it the meanest one in the\n\tlaborers’ gang?"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tutmost become him well, pride is for him,",
        "output": "The full-spread pride of man is calming and excellent to the soul,\nKnowledge becomes him, he likes it always, he brings every thing to\n\tthe test of himself,\nWhatever the survey, whatever the sea and the sail he strikes\n\tsoundings at last only here,\n(Where else does he strike soundings except here?)\nThe man’s body is sacred and the woman’s body is sacred,\nNo matter who it is, it is sacred--is it the meanest one in the\n\tlaborers’ gang?\nIs it one of the dull-faced immigrants just landed on the wharf?"
    },
    {
        "input": "The full-spread pride of man is calming and excellent to the soul,",
        "output": "Knowledge becomes him, he likes it always, he brings every thing to\n\tthe test of himself,\nWhatever the survey, whatever the sea and the sail he strikes\n\tsoundings at last only here,\n(Where else does he strike soundings except here?)\nThe man’s body is sacred and the woman’s body is sacred,\nNo matter who it is, it is sacred--is it the meanest one in the\n\tlaborers’ gang?\nIs it one of the dull-faced immigrants just landed on the wharf?\nEach belongs here or anywhere just as much as the well-off, just as"
    },
    {
        "input": "Knowledge becomes him, he likes it always, he brings every thing to",
        "output": "\tthe test of himself,\nWhatever the survey, whatever the sea and the sail he strikes\n\tsoundings at last only here,\n(Where else does he strike soundings except here?)\nThe man’s body is sacred and the woman’s body is sacred,\nNo matter who it is, it is sacred--is it the meanest one in the\n\tlaborers’ gang?\nIs it one of the dull-faced immigrants just landed on the wharf?\nEach belongs here or anywhere just as much as the well-off, just as\n\tmuch as you,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tthe test of himself,",
        "output": "Whatever the survey, whatever the sea and the sail he strikes\n\tsoundings at last only here,\n(Where else does he strike soundings except here?)\nThe man’s body is sacred and the woman’s body is sacred,\nNo matter who it is, it is sacred--is it the meanest one in the\n\tlaborers’ gang?\nIs it one of the dull-faced immigrants just landed on the wharf?\nEach belongs here or anywhere just as much as the well-off, just as\n\tmuch as you,\nEach has his or her place in the procession."
    },
    {
        "input": "Whatever the survey, whatever the sea and the sail he strikes",
        "output": "\tsoundings at last only here,\n(Where else does he strike soundings except here?)\nThe man’s body is sacred and the woman’s body is sacred,\nNo matter who it is, it is sacred--is it the meanest one in the\n\tlaborers’ gang?\nIs it one of the dull-faced immigrants just landed on the wharf?\nEach belongs here or anywhere just as much as the well-off, just as\n\tmuch as you,\nEach has his or her place in the procession.\n(All is a procession,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tsoundings at last only here,",
        "output": "(Where else does he strike soundings except here?)\nThe man’s body is sacred and the woman’s body is sacred,\nNo matter who it is, it is sacred--is it the meanest one in the\n\tlaborers’ gang?\nIs it one of the dull-faced immigrants just landed on the wharf?\nEach belongs here or anywhere just as much as the well-off, just as\n\tmuch as you,\nEach has his or her place in the procession.\n(All is a procession,\nThe universe is a procession with measured and perfect motion.)"
    },
    {
        "input": "(Where else does he strike soundings except here?)",
        "output": "The man’s body is sacred and the woman’s body is sacred,\nNo matter who it is, it is sacred--is it the meanest one in the\n\tlaborers’ gang?\nIs it one of the dull-faced immigrants just landed on the wharf?\nEach belongs here or anywhere just as much as the well-off, just as\n\tmuch as you,\nEach has his or her place in the procession.\n(All is a procession,\nThe universe is a procession with measured and perfect motion.)\nDo you know so much yourself that you call the meanest ignorant?"
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    {
        "input": "The man’s body is sacred and the woman’s body is sacred,",
        "output": "No matter who it is, it is sacred--is it the meanest one in the\n\tlaborers’ gang?\nIs it one of the dull-faced immigrants just landed on the wharf?\nEach belongs here or anywhere just as much as the well-off, just as\n\tmuch as you,\nEach has his or her place in the procession.\n(All is a procession,\nThe universe is a procession with measured and perfect motion.)\nDo you know so much yourself that you call the meanest ignorant?\nDo you suppose you have a right to a good sight, and he or she has"
    },
    {
        "input": "No matter who it is, it is sacred--is it the meanest one in the",
        "output": "\tlaborers’ gang?\nIs it one of the dull-faced immigrants just landed on the wharf?\nEach belongs here or anywhere just as much as the well-off, just as\n\tmuch as you,\nEach has his or her place in the procession.\n(All is a procession,\nThe universe is a procession with measured and perfect motion.)\nDo you know so much yourself that you call the meanest ignorant?\nDo you suppose you have a right to a good sight, and he or she has\n\tno right to a sight?"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tlaborers’ gang?",
        "output": "Is it one of the dull-faced immigrants just landed on the wharf?\nEach belongs here or anywhere just as much as the well-off, just as\n\tmuch as you,\nEach has his or her place in the procession.\n(All is a procession,\nThe universe is a procession with measured and perfect motion.)\nDo you know so much yourself that you call the meanest ignorant?\nDo you suppose you have a right to a good sight, and he or she has\n\tno right to a sight?\nDo you think matter has cohered together from its diffuse float, and"
    },
    {
        "input": "Is it one of the dull-faced immigrants just landed on the wharf?",
        "output": "Each belongs here or anywhere just as much as the well-off, just as\n\tmuch as you,\nEach has his or her place in the procession.\n(All is a procession,\nThe universe is a procession with measured and perfect motion.)\nDo you know so much yourself that you call the meanest ignorant?\nDo you suppose you have a right to a good sight, and he or she has\n\tno right to a sight?\nDo you think matter has cohered together from its diffuse float, and\n\tthe soil is on the surface, and water runs and vegetation sprouts,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Each belongs here or anywhere just as much as the well-off, just as",
        "output": "\tmuch as you,\nEach has his or her place in the procession.\n(All is a procession,\nThe universe is a procession with measured and perfect motion.)\nDo you know so much yourself that you call the meanest ignorant?\nDo you suppose you have a right to a good sight, and he or she has\n\tno right to a sight?\nDo you think matter has cohered together from its diffuse float, and\n\tthe soil is on the surface, and water runs and vegetation sprouts,\nFor you only, and not for him and her?"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tmuch as you,",
        "output": "Each has his or her place in the procession.\n(All is a procession,\nThe universe is a procession with measured and perfect motion.)\nDo you know so much yourself that you call the meanest ignorant?\nDo you suppose you have a right to a good sight, and he or she has\n\tno right to a sight?\nDo you think matter has cohered together from its diffuse float, and\n\tthe soil is on the surface, and water runs and vegetation sprouts,\nFor you only, and not for him and her?\nA man’s body at auction,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Each has his or her place in the procession.",
        "output": "(All is a procession,\nThe universe is a procession with measured and perfect motion.)\nDo you know so much yourself that you call the meanest ignorant?\nDo you suppose you have a right to a good sight, and he or she has\n\tno right to a sight?\nDo you think matter has cohered together from its diffuse float, and\n\tthe soil is on the surface, and water runs and vegetation sprouts,\nFor you only, and not for him and her?\nA man’s body at auction,\n(For before the war I often go to the slave-mart and watch the sale,)"
    },
    {
        "input": "(All is a procession,",
        "output": "The universe is a procession with measured and perfect motion.)\nDo you know so much yourself that you call the meanest ignorant?\nDo you suppose you have a right to a good sight, and he or she has\n\tno right to a sight?\nDo you think matter has cohered together from its diffuse float, and\n\tthe soil is on the surface, and water runs and vegetation sprouts,\nFor you only, and not for him and her?\nA man’s body at auction,\n(For before the war I often go to the slave-mart and watch the sale,)\nI help the auctioneer, the sloven does not half know his business."
    },
    {
        "input": "The universe is a procession with measured and perfect motion.)",
        "output": "Do you know so much yourself that you call the meanest ignorant?\nDo you suppose you have a right to a good sight, and he or she has\n\tno right to a sight?\nDo you think matter has cohered together from its diffuse float, and\n\tthe soil is on the surface, and water runs and vegetation sprouts,\nFor you only, and not for him and her?\nA man’s body at auction,\n(For before the war I often go to the slave-mart and watch the sale,)\nI help the auctioneer, the sloven does not half know his business.\nGentlemen look on this wonder,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Do you know so much yourself that you call the meanest ignorant?",
        "output": "Do you suppose you have a right to a good sight, and he or she has\n\tno right to a sight?\nDo you think matter has cohered together from its diffuse float, and\n\tthe soil is on the surface, and water runs and vegetation sprouts,\nFor you only, and not for him and her?\nA man’s body at auction,\n(For before the war I often go to the slave-mart and watch the sale,)\nI help the auctioneer, the sloven does not half know his business.\nGentlemen look on this wonder,\nWhatever the bids of the bidders they cannot be high enough for it,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Do you suppose you have a right to a good sight, and he or she has",
        "output": "\tno right to a sight?\nDo you think matter has cohered together from its diffuse float, and\n\tthe soil is on the surface, and water runs and vegetation sprouts,\nFor you only, and not for him and her?\nA man’s body at auction,\n(For before the war I often go to the slave-mart and watch the sale,)\nI help the auctioneer, the sloven does not half know his business.\nGentlemen look on this wonder,\nWhatever the bids of the bidders they cannot be high enough for it,\nFor it the globe lay preparing quintillions of years without one"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tno right to a sight?",
        "output": "Do you think matter has cohered together from its diffuse float, and\n\tthe soil is on the surface, and water runs and vegetation sprouts,\nFor you only, and not for him and her?\nA man’s body at auction,\n(For before the war I often go to the slave-mart and watch the sale,)\nI help the auctioneer, the sloven does not half know his business.\nGentlemen look on this wonder,\nWhatever the bids of the bidders they cannot be high enough for it,\nFor it the globe lay preparing quintillions of years without one\n\tanimal or plant,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Do you think matter has cohered together from its diffuse float, and",
        "output": "\tthe soil is on the surface, and water runs and vegetation sprouts,\nFor you only, and not for him and her?\nA man’s body at auction,\n(For before the war I often go to the slave-mart and watch the sale,)\nI help the auctioneer, the sloven does not half know his business.\nGentlemen look on this wonder,\nWhatever the bids of the bidders they cannot be high enough for it,\nFor it the globe lay preparing quintillions of years without one\n\tanimal or plant,\nFor it the revolving cycles truly and steadily roll’d."
    },
    {
        "input": "\tthe soil is on the surface, and water runs and vegetation sprouts,",
        "output": "For you only, and not for him and her?\nA man’s body at auction,\n(For before the war I often go to the slave-mart and watch the sale,)\nI help the auctioneer, the sloven does not half know his business.\nGentlemen look on this wonder,\nWhatever the bids of the bidders they cannot be high enough for it,\nFor it the globe lay preparing quintillions of years without one\n\tanimal or plant,\nFor it the revolving cycles truly and steadily roll’d.\nIn this head the all-baffling brain,"
    },
    {
        "input": "For you only, and not for him and her?",
        "output": "A man’s body at auction,\n(For before the war I often go to the slave-mart and watch the sale,)\nI help the auctioneer, the sloven does not half know his business.\nGentlemen look on this wonder,\nWhatever the bids of the bidders they cannot be high enough for it,\nFor it the globe lay preparing quintillions of years without one\n\tanimal or plant,\nFor it the revolving cycles truly and steadily roll’d.\nIn this head the all-baffling brain,\nIn it and below it the makings of heroes."
    },
    {
        "input": "A man’s body at auction,",
        "output": "(For before the war I often go to the slave-mart and watch the sale,)\nI help the auctioneer, the sloven does not half know his business.\nGentlemen look on this wonder,\nWhatever the bids of the bidders they cannot be high enough for it,\nFor it the globe lay preparing quintillions of years without one\n\tanimal or plant,\nFor it the revolving cycles truly and steadily roll’d.\nIn this head the all-baffling brain,\nIn it and below it the makings of heroes.\nExamine these limbs, red, black, or white, they are cunning in"
    },
    {
        "input": "(For before the war I often go to the slave-mart and watch the sale,)",
        "output": "I help the auctioneer, the sloven does not half know his business.\nGentlemen look on this wonder,\nWhatever the bids of the bidders they cannot be high enough for it,\nFor it the globe lay preparing quintillions of years without one\n\tanimal or plant,\nFor it the revolving cycles truly and steadily roll’d.\nIn this head the all-baffling brain,\nIn it and below it the makings of heroes.\nExamine these limbs, red, black, or white, they are cunning in\n\ttendon and nerve,"
    },
    {
        "input": "I help the auctioneer, the sloven does not half know his business.",
        "output": "Gentlemen look on this wonder,\nWhatever the bids of the bidders they cannot be high enough for it,\nFor it the globe lay preparing quintillions of years without one\n\tanimal or plant,\nFor it the revolving cycles truly and steadily roll’d.\nIn this head the all-baffling brain,\nIn it and below it the makings of heroes.\nExamine these limbs, red, black, or white, they are cunning in\n\ttendon and nerve,\nThey shall be stript that you may see them."
    },
    {
        "input": "Gentlemen look on this wonder,",
        "output": "Whatever the bids of the bidders they cannot be high enough for it,\nFor it the globe lay preparing quintillions of years without one\n\tanimal or plant,\nFor it the revolving cycles truly and steadily roll’d.\nIn this head the all-baffling brain,\nIn it and below it the makings of heroes.\nExamine these limbs, red, black, or white, they are cunning in\n\ttendon and nerve,\nThey shall be stript that you may see them.\nExquisite senses, life-lit eyes, pluck, volition,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Whatever the bids of the bidders they cannot be high enough for it,",
        "output": "For it the globe lay preparing quintillions of years without one\n\tanimal or plant,\nFor it the revolving cycles truly and steadily roll’d.\nIn this head the all-baffling brain,\nIn it and below it the makings of heroes.\nExamine these limbs, red, black, or white, they are cunning in\n\ttendon and nerve,\nThey shall be stript that you may see them.\nExquisite senses, life-lit eyes, pluck, volition,\nFlakes of breast-muscle, pliant backbone and neck, flesh not flabby,"
    },
    {
        "input": "For it the globe lay preparing quintillions of years without one",
        "output": "\tanimal or plant,\nFor it the revolving cycles truly and steadily roll’d.\nIn this head the all-baffling brain,\nIn it and below it the makings of heroes.\nExamine these limbs, red, black, or white, they are cunning in\n\ttendon and nerve,\nThey shall be stript that you may see them.\nExquisite senses, life-lit eyes, pluck, volition,\nFlakes of breast-muscle, pliant backbone and neck, flesh not flabby,\n\tgood-sized arms and legs,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tanimal or plant,",
        "output": "For it the revolving cycles truly and steadily roll’d.\nIn this head the all-baffling brain,\nIn it and below it the makings of heroes.\nExamine these limbs, red, black, or white, they are cunning in\n\ttendon and nerve,\nThey shall be stript that you may see them.\nExquisite senses, life-lit eyes, pluck, volition,\nFlakes of breast-muscle, pliant backbone and neck, flesh not flabby,\n\tgood-sized arms and legs,\nAnd wonders within there yet."
    },
    {
        "input": "For it the revolving cycles truly and steadily roll’d.",
        "output": "In this head the all-baffling brain,\nIn it and below it the makings of heroes.\nExamine these limbs, red, black, or white, they are cunning in\n\ttendon and nerve,\nThey shall be stript that you may see them.\nExquisite senses, life-lit eyes, pluck, volition,\nFlakes of breast-muscle, pliant backbone and neck, flesh not flabby,\n\tgood-sized arms and legs,\nAnd wonders within there yet.\nWithin there runs blood,"
    },
    {
        "input": "In this head the all-baffling brain,",
        "output": "In it and below it the makings of heroes.\nExamine these limbs, red, black, or white, they are cunning in\n\ttendon and nerve,\nThey shall be stript that you may see them.\nExquisite senses, life-lit eyes, pluck, volition,\nFlakes of breast-muscle, pliant backbone and neck, flesh not flabby,\n\tgood-sized arms and legs,\nAnd wonders within there yet.\nWithin there runs blood,\nThe same old blood! the same red-running blood!"
    },
    {
        "input": "In it and below it the makings of heroes.",
        "output": "Examine these limbs, red, black, or white, they are cunning in\n\ttendon and nerve,\nThey shall be stript that you may see them.\nExquisite senses, life-lit eyes, pluck, volition,\nFlakes of breast-muscle, pliant backbone and neck, flesh not flabby,\n\tgood-sized arms and legs,\nAnd wonders within there yet.\nWithin there runs blood,\nThe same old blood! the same red-running blood!\nThere swells and jets a heart, there all passions, desires,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Examine these limbs, red, black, or white, they are cunning in",
        "output": "\ttendon and nerve,\nThey shall be stript that you may see them.\nExquisite senses, life-lit eyes, pluck, volition,\nFlakes of breast-muscle, pliant backbone and neck, flesh not flabby,\n\tgood-sized arms and legs,\nAnd wonders within there yet.\nWithin there runs blood,\nThe same old blood! the same red-running blood!\nThere swells and jets a heart, there all passions, desires,\n\treachings, aspirations,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\ttendon and nerve,",
        "output": "They shall be stript that you may see them.\nExquisite senses, life-lit eyes, pluck, volition,\nFlakes of breast-muscle, pliant backbone and neck, flesh not flabby,\n\tgood-sized arms and legs,\nAnd wonders within there yet.\nWithin there runs blood,\nThe same old blood! the same red-running blood!\nThere swells and jets a heart, there all passions, desires,\n\treachings, aspirations,\n(Do you think they are not there because they are not express’d in"
    },
    {
        "input": "They shall be stript that you may see them.",
        "output": "Exquisite senses, life-lit eyes, pluck, volition,\nFlakes of breast-muscle, pliant backbone and neck, flesh not flabby,\n\tgood-sized arms and legs,\nAnd wonders within there yet.\nWithin there runs blood,\nThe same old blood! the same red-running blood!\nThere swells and jets a heart, there all passions, desires,\n\treachings, aspirations,\n(Do you think they are not there because they are not express’d in\n\tparlors and lecture-rooms?)"
    },
    {
        "input": "Exquisite senses, life-lit eyes, pluck, volition,",
        "output": "Flakes of breast-muscle, pliant backbone and neck, flesh not flabby,\n\tgood-sized arms and legs,\nAnd wonders within there yet.\nWithin there runs blood,\nThe same old blood! the same red-running blood!\nThere swells and jets a heart, there all passions, desires,\n\treachings, aspirations,\n(Do you think they are not there because they are not express’d in\n\tparlors and lecture-rooms?)\nThis is not only one man, this the father of those who shall be"
    },
    {
        "input": "Flakes of breast-muscle, pliant backbone and neck, flesh not flabby,",
        "output": "\tgood-sized arms and legs,\nAnd wonders within there yet.\nWithin there runs blood,\nThe same old blood! the same red-running blood!\nThere swells and jets a heart, there all passions, desires,\n\treachings, aspirations,\n(Do you think they are not there because they are not express’d in\n\tparlors and lecture-rooms?)\nThis is not only one man, this the father of those who shall be\n\tfathers in their turns,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tgood-sized arms and legs,",
        "output": "And wonders within there yet.\nWithin there runs blood,\nThe same old blood! the same red-running blood!\nThere swells and jets a heart, there all passions, desires,\n\treachings, aspirations,\n(Do you think they are not there because they are not express’d in\n\tparlors and lecture-rooms?)\nThis is not only one man, this the father of those who shall be\n\tfathers in their turns,\nIn him the start of populous states and rich republics,"
    },
    {
        "input": "And wonders within there yet.",
        "output": "Within there runs blood,\nThe same old blood! the same red-running blood!\nThere swells and jets a heart, there all passions, desires,\n\treachings, aspirations,\n(Do you think they are not there because they are not express’d in\n\tparlors and lecture-rooms?)\nThis is not only one man, this the father of those who shall be\n\tfathers in their turns,\nIn him the start of populous states and rich republics,\nOf him countless immortal lives with countless embodiments and enjoyments."
    },
    {
        "input": "Within there runs blood,",
        "output": "The same old blood! the same red-running blood!\nThere swells and jets a heart, there all passions, desires,\n\treachings, aspirations,\n(Do you think they are not there because they are not express’d in\n\tparlors and lecture-rooms?)\nThis is not only one man, this the father of those who shall be\n\tfathers in their turns,\nIn him the start of populous states and rich republics,\nOf him countless immortal lives with countless embodiments and enjoyments.\nHow do you know who shall come from the offspring of his offspring"
    },
    {
        "input": "The same old blood! the same red-running blood!",
        "output": "There swells and jets a heart, there all passions, desires,\n\treachings, aspirations,\n(Do you think they are not there because they are not express’d in\n\tparlors and lecture-rooms?)\nThis is not only one man, this the father of those who shall be\n\tfathers in their turns,\nIn him the start of populous states and rich republics,\nOf him countless immortal lives with countless embodiments and enjoyments.\nHow do you know who shall come from the offspring of his offspring\n\tthrough the centuries?"
    },
    {
        "input": "There swells and jets a heart, there all passions, desires,",
        "output": "\treachings, aspirations,\n(Do you think they are not there because they are not express’d in\n\tparlors and lecture-rooms?)\nThis is not only one man, this the father of those who shall be\n\tfathers in their turns,\nIn him the start of populous states and rich republics,\nOf him countless immortal lives with countless embodiments and enjoyments.\nHow do you know who shall come from the offspring of his offspring\n\tthrough the centuries?\n(Who might you find you have come from yourself, if you could trace"
    },
    {
        "input": "\treachings, aspirations,",
        "output": "(Do you think they are not there because they are not express’d in\n\tparlors and lecture-rooms?)\nThis is not only one man, this the father of those who shall be\n\tfathers in their turns,\nIn him the start of populous states and rich republics,\nOf him countless immortal lives with countless embodiments and enjoyments.\nHow do you know who shall come from the offspring of his offspring\n\tthrough the centuries?\n(Who might you find you have come from yourself, if you could trace\n\tback through the centuries?)"
    },
    {
        "input": "(Do you think they are not there because they are not express’d in",
        "output": "\tparlors and lecture-rooms?)\nThis is not only one man, this the father of those who shall be\n\tfathers in their turns,\nIn him the start of populous states and rich republics,\nOf him countless immortal lives with countless embodiments and enjoyments.\nHow do you know who shall come from the offspring of his offspring\n\tthrough the centuries?\n(Who might you find you have come from yourself, if you could trace\n\tback through the centuries?)\nA woman’s body at auction,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tparlors and lecture-rooms?)",
        "output": "This is not only one man, this the father of those who shall be\n\tfathers in their turns,\nIn him the start of populous states and rich republics,\nOf him countless immortal lives with countless embodiments and enjoyments.\nHow do you know who shall come from the offspring of his offspring\n\tthrough the centuries?\n(Who might you find you have come from yourself, if you could trace\n\tback through the centuries?)\nA woman’s body at auction,\nShe too is not only herself, she is the teeming mother of mothers,"
    },
    {
        "input": "This is not only one man, this the father of those who shall be",
        "output": "\tfathers in their turns,\nIn him the start of populous states and rich republics,\nOf him countless immortal lives with countless embodiments and enjoyments.\nHow do you know who shall come from the offspring of his offspring\n\tthrough the centuries?\n(Who might you find you have come from yourself, if you could trace\n\tback through the centuries?)\nA woman’s body at auction,\nShe too is not only herself, she is the teeming mother of mothers,\nShe is the bearer of them that shall grow and be mates to the mothers."
    },
    {
        "input": "\tfathers in their turns,",
        "output": "In him the start of populous states and rich republics,\nOf him countless immortal lives with countless embodiments and enjoyments.\nHow do you know who shall come from the offspring of his offspring\n\tthrough the centuries?\n(Who might you find you have come from yourself, if you could trace\n\tback through the centuries?)\nA woman’s body at auction,\nShe too is not only herself, she is the teeming mother of mothers,\nShe is the bearer of them that shall grow and be mates to the mothers.\nHave you ever loved the body of a woman?"
    },
    {
        "input": "In him the start of populous states and rich republics,",
        "output": "Of him countless immortal lives with countless embodiments and enjoyments.\nHow do you know who shall come from the offspring of his offspring\n\tthrough the centuries?\n(Who might you find you have come from yourself, if you could trace\n\tback through the centuries?)\nA woman’s body at auction,\nShe too is not only herself, she is the teeming mother of mothers,\nShe is the bearer of them that shall grow and be mates to the mothers.\nHave you ever loved the body of a woman?\nHave you ever loved the body of a man?"
    },
    {
        "input": "Of him countless immortal lives with countless embodiments and enjoyments.",
        "output": "How do you know who shall come from the offspring of his offspring\n\tthrough the centuries?\n(Who might you find you have come from yourself, if you could trace\n\tback through the centuries?)\nA woman’s body at auction,\nShe too is not only herself, she is the teeming mother of mothers,\nShe is the bearer of them that shall grow and be mates to the mothers.\nHave you ever loved the body of a woman?\nHave you ever loved the body of a man?\nDo you not see that these are exactly the same to all in all nations"
    },
    {
        "input": "How do you know who shall come from the offspring of his offspring",
        "output": "\tthrough the centuries?\n(Who might you find you have come from yourself, if you could trace\n\tback through the centuries?)\nA woman’s body at auction,\nShe too is not only herself, she is the teeming mother of mothers,\nShe is the bearer of them that shall grow and be mates to the mothers.\nHave you ever loved the body of a woman?\nHave you ever loved the body of a man?\nDo you not see that these are exactly the same to all in all nations\n\tand times all over the earth?"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tthrough the centuries?",
        "output": "(Who might you find you have come from yourself, if you could trace\n\tback through the centuries?)\nA woman’s body at auction,\nShe too is not only herself, she is the teeming mother of mothers,\nShe is the bearer of them that shall grow and be mates to the mothers.\nHave you ever loved the body of a woman?\nHave you ever loved the body of a man?\nDo you not see that these are exactly the same to all in all nations\n\tand times all over the earth?\nIf any thing is sacred the human body is sacred,"
    },
    {
        "input": "(Who might you find you have come from yourself, if you could trace",
        "output": "\tback through the centuries?)\nA woman’s body at auction,\nShe too is not only herself, she is the teeming mother of mothers,\nShe is the bearer of them that shall grow and be mates to the mothers.\nHave you ever loved the body of a woman?\nHave you ever loved the body of a man?\nDo you not see that these are exactly the same to all in all nations\n\tand times all over the earth?\nIf any thing is sacred the human body is sacred,\nAnd the glory and sweet of a man is the token of manhood untainted,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tback through the centuries?)",
        "output": "A woman’s body at auction,\nShe too is not only herself, she is the teeming mother of mothers,\nShe is the bearer of them that shall grow and be mates to the mothers.\nHave you ever loved the body of a woman?\nHave you ever loved the body of a man?\nDo you not see that these are exactly the same to all in all nations\n\tand times all over the earth?\nIf any thing is sacred the human body is sacred,\nAnd the glory and sweet of a man is the token of manhood untainted,\nAnd in man or woman a clean, strong, firm-fibred body, is more"
    },
    {
        "input": "A woman’s body at auction,",
        "output": "She too is not only herself, she is the teeming mother of mothers,\nShe is the bearer of them that shall grow and be mates to the mothers.\nHave you ever loved the body of a woman?\nHave you ever loved the body of a man?\nDo you not see that these are exactly the same to all in all nations\n\tand times all over the earth?\nIf any thing is sacred the human body is sacred,\nAnd the glory and sweet of a man is the token of manhood untainted,\nAnd in man or woman a clean, strong, firm-fibred body, is more\n\tbeautiful than the most beautiful face."
    },
    {
        "input": "She too is not only herself, she is the teeming mother of mothers,",
        "output": "She is the bearer of them that shall grow and be mates to the mothers.\nHave you ever loved the body of a woman?\nHave you ever loved the body of a man?\nDo you not see that these are exactly the same to all in all nations\n\tand times all over the earth?\nIf any thing is sacred the human body is sacred,\nAnd the glory and sweet of a man is the token of manhood untainted,\nAnd in man or woman a clean, strong, firm-fibred body, is more\n\tbeautiful than the most beautiful face.\nHave you seen the fool that corrupted his own live body? or the fool"
    },
    {
        "input": "She is the bearer of them that shall grow and be mates to the mothers.",
        "output": "Have you ever loved the body of a woman?\nHave you ever loved the body of a man?\nDo you not see that these are exactly the same to all in all nations\n\tand times all over the earth?\nIf any thing is sacred the human body is sacred,\nAnd the glory and sweet of a man is the token of manhood untainted,\nAnd in man or woman a clean, strong, firm-fibred body, is more\n\tbeautiful than the most beautiful face.\nHave you seen the fool that corrupted his own live body? or the fool\n\tthat corrupted her own live body?"
    },
    {
        "input": "Have you ever loved the body of a woman?",
        "output": "Have you ever loved the body of a man?\nDo you not see that these are exactly the same to all in all nations\n\tand times all over the earth?\nIf any thing is sacred the human body is sacred,\nAnd the glory and sweet of a man is the token of manhood untainted,\nAnd in man or woman a clean, strong, firm-fibred body, is more\n\tbeautiful than the most beautiful face.\nHave you seen the fool that corrupted his own live body? or the fool\n\tthat corrupted her own live body?\nFor they do not conceal themselves, and cannot conceal themselves."
    },
    {
        "input": "Have you ever loved the body of a man?",
        "output": "Do you not see that these are exactly the same to all in all nations\n\tand times all over the earth?\nIf any thing is sacred the human body is sacred,\nAnd the glory and sweet of a man is the token of manhood untainted,\nAnd in man or woman a clean, strong, firm-fibred body, is more\n\tbeautiful than the most beautiful face.\nHave you seen the fool that corrupted his own live body? or the fool\n\tthat corrupted her own live body?\nFor they do not conceal themselves, and cannot conceal themselves.\nO my body! I dare not desert the likes of you in other men and"
    },
    {
        "input": "Do you not see that these are exactly the same to all in all nations",
        "output": "\tand times all over the earth?\nIf any thing is sacred the human body is sacred,\nAnd the glory and sweet of a man is the token of manhood untainted,\nAnd in man or woman a clean, strong, firm-fibred body, is more\n\tbeautiful than the most beautiful face.\nHave you seen the fool that corrupted his own live body? or the fool\n\tthat corrupted her own live body?\nFor they do not conceal themselves, and cannot conceal themselves.\nO my body! I dare not desert the likes of you in other men and\n\twomen, nor the likes of the parts of you,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tand times all over the earth?",
        "output": "If any thing is sacred the human body is sacred,\nAnd the glory and sweet of a man is the token of manhood untainted,\nAnd in man or woman a clean, strong, firm-fibred body, is more\n\tbeautiful than the most beautiful face.\nHave you seen the fool that corrupted his own live body? or the fool\n\tthat corrupted her own live body?\nFor they do not conceal themselves, and cannot conceal themselves.\nO my body! I dare not desert the likes of you in other men and\n\twomen, nor the likes of the parts of you,\nI believe the likes of you are to stand or fall with the likes of"
    },
    {
        "input": "If any thing is sacred the human body is sacred,",
        "output": "And the glory and sweet of a man is the token of manhood untainted,\nAnd in man or woman a clean, strong, firm-fibred body, is more\n\tbeautiful than the most beautiful face.\nHave you seen the fool that corrupted his own live body? or the fool\n\tthat corrupted her own live body?\nFor they do not conceal themselves, and cannot conceal themselves.\nO my body! I dare not desert the likes of you in other men and\n\twomen, nor the likes of the parts of you,\nI believe the likes of you are to stand or fall with the likes of\n\tthe soul, (and that they are the soul,)"
    },
    {
        "input": "And the glory and sweet of a man is the token of manhood untainted,",
        "output": "And in man or woman a clean, strong, firm-fibred body, is more\n\tbeautiful than the most beautiful face.\nHave you seen the fool that corrupted his own live body? or the fool\n\tthat corrupted her own live body?\nFor they do not conceal themselves, and cannot conceal themselves.\nO my body! I dare not desert the likes of you in other men and\n\twomen, nor the likes of the parts of you,\nI believe the likes of you are to stand or fall with the likes of\n\tthe soul, (and that they are the soul,)\nI believe the likes of you shall stand or fall with my poems, and"
    },
    {
        "input": "And in man or woman a clean, strong, firm-fibred body, is more",
        "output": "\tbeautiful than the most beautiful face.\nHave you seen the fool that corrupted his own live body? or the fool\n\tthat corrupted her own live body?\nFor they do not conceal themselves, and cannot conceal themselves.\nO my body! I dare not desert the likes of you in other men and\n\twomen, nor the likes of the parts of you,\nI believe the likes of you are to stand or fall with the likes of\n\tthe soul, (and that they are the soul,)\nI believe the likes of you shall stand or fall with my poems, and\n\tthat they are my poems,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tbeautiful than the most beautiful face.",
        "output": "Have you seen the fool that corrupted his own live body? or the fool\n\tthat corrupted her own live body?\nFor they do not conceal themselves, and cannot conceal themselves.\nO my body! I dare not desert the likes of you in other men and\n\twomen, nor the likes of the parts of you,\nI believe the likes of you are to stand or fall with the likes of\n\tthe soul, (and that they are the soul,)\nI believe the likes of you shall stand or fall with my poems, and\n\tthat they are my poems,\nMan’s, woman’s, child, youth’s, wife’s, husband’s, mother’s,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Have you seen the fool that corrupted his own live body? or the fool",
        "output": "\tthat corrupted her own live body?\nFor they do not conceal themselves, and cannot conceal themselves.\nO my body! I dare not desert the likes of you in other men and\n\twomen, nor the likes of the parts of you,\nI believe the likes of you are to stand or fall with the likes of\n\tthe soul, (and that they are the soul,)\nI believe the likes of you shall stand or fall with my poems, and\n\tthat they are my poems,\nMan’s, woman’s, child, youth’s, wife’s, husband’s, mother’s,\n\tfather’s, young man’s, young woman’s poems,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tthat corrupted her own live body?",
        "output": "For they do not conceal themselves, and cannot conceal themselves.\nO my body! I dare not desert the likes of you in other men and\n\twomen, nor the likes of the parts of you,\nI believe the likes of you are to stand or fall with the likes of\n\tthe soul, (and that they are the soul,)\nI believe the likes of you shall stand or fall with my poems, and\n\tthat they are my poems,\nMan’s, woman’s, child, youth’s, wife’s, husband’s, mother’s,\n\tfather’s, young man’s, young woman’s poems,\nHead, neck, hair, ears, drop and tympan of the ears,"
    },
    {
        "input": "For they do not conceal themselves, and cannot conceal themselves.",
        "output": "O my body! I dare not desert the likes of you in other men and\n\twomen, nor the likes of the parts of you,\nI believe the likes of you are to stand or fall with the likes of\n\tthe soul, (and that they are the soul,)\nI believe the likes of you shall stand or fall with my poems, and\n\tthat they are my poems,\nMan’s, woman’s, child, youth’s, wife’s, husband’s, mother’s,\n\tfather’s, young man’s, young woman’s poems,\nHead, neck, hair, ears, drop and tympan of the ears,\nEyes, eye-fringes, iris of the eye, eyebrows, and the waking or"
    },
    {
        "input": "O my body! I dare not desert the likes of you in other men and",
        "output": "\twomen, nor the likes of the parts of you,\nI believe the likes of you are to stand or fall with the likes of\n\tthe soul, (and that they are the soul,)\nI believe the likes of you shall stand or fall with my poems, and\n\tthat they are my poems,\nMan’s, woman’s, child, youth’s, wife’s, husband’s, mother’s,\n\tfather’s, young man’s, young woman’s poems,\nHead, neck, hair, ears, drop and tympan of the ears,\nEyes, eye-fringes, iris of the eye, eyebrows, and the waking or\n\tsleeping of the lids,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\twomen, nor the likes of the parts of you,",
        "output": "I believe the likes of you are to stand or fall with the likes of\n\tthe soul, (and that they are the soul,)\nI believe the likes of you shall stand or fall with my poems, and\n\tthat they are my poems,\nMan’s, woman’s, child, youth’s, wife’s, husband’s, mother’s,\n\tfather’s, young man’s, young woman’s poems,\nHead, neck, hair, ears, drop and tympan of the ears,\nEyes, eye-fringes, iris of the eye, eyebrows, and the waking or\n\tsleeping of the lids,\nMouth, tongue, lips, teeth, roof of the mouth, jaws, and the jaw-hinges,"
    },
    {
        "input": "I believe the likes of you are to stand or fall with the likes of",
        "output": "\tthe soul, (and that they are the soul,)\nI believe the likes of you shall stand or fall with my poems, and\n\tthat they are my poems,\nMan’s, woman’s, child, youth’s, wife’s, husband’s, mother’s,\n\tfather’s, young man’s, young woman’s poems,\nHead, neck, hair, ears, drop and tympan of the ears,\nEyes, eye-fringes, iris of the eye, eyebrows, and the waking or\n\tsleeping of the lids,\nMouth, tongue, lips, teeth, roof of the mouth, jaws, and the jaw-hinges,\nNose, nostrils of the nose, and the partition,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tthe soul, (and that they are the soul,)",
        "output": "I believe the likes of you shall stand or fall with my poems, and\n\tthat they are my poems,\nMan’s, woman’s, child, youth’s, wife’s, husband’s, mother’s,\n\tfather’s, young man’s, young woman’s poems,\nHead, neck, hair, ears, drop and tympan of the ears,\nEyes, eye-fringes, iris of the eye, eyebrows, and the waking or\n\tsleeping of the lids,\nMouth, tongue, lips, teeth, roof of the mouth, jaws, and the jaw-hinges,\nNose, nostrils of the nose, and the partition,\nCheeks, temples, forehead, chin, throat, back of the neck, neck-slue,"
    },
    {
        "input": "I believe the likes of you shall stand or fall with my poems, and",
        "output": "\tthat they are my poems,\nMan’s, woman’s, child, youth’s, wife’s, husband’s, mother’s,\n\tfather’s, young man’s, young woman’s poems,\nHead, neck, hair, ears, drop and tympan of the ears,\nEyes, eye-fringes, iris of the eye, eyebrows, and the waking or\n\tsleeping of the lids,\nMouth, tongue, lips, teeth, roof of the mouth, jaws, and the jaw-hinges,\nNose, nostrils of the nose, and the partition,\nCheeks, temples, forehead, chin, throat, back of the neck, neck-slue,\nStrong shoulders, manly beard, scapula, hind-shoulders, and the"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tthat they are my poems,",
        "output": "Man’s, woman’s, child, youth’s, wife’s, husband’s, mother’s,\n\tfather’s, young man’s, young woman’s poems,\nHead, neck, hair, ears, drop and tympan of the ears,\nEyes, eye-fringes, iris of the eye, eyebrows, and the waking or\n\tsleeping of the lids,\nMouth, tongue, lips, teeth, roof of the mouth, jaws, and the jaw-hinges,\nNose, nostrils of the nose, and the partition,\nCheeks, temples, forehead, chin, throat, back of the neck, neck-slue,\nStrong shoulders, manly beard, scapula, hind-shoulders, and the\n\tample side-round of the chest,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Man’s, woman’s, child, youth’s, wife’s, husband’s, mother’s,",
        "output": "\tfather’s, young man’s, young woman’s poems,\nHead, neck, hair, ears, drop and tympan of the ears,\nEyes, eye-fringes, iris of the eye, eyebrows, and the waking or\n\tsleeping of the lids,\nMouth, tongue, lips, teeth, roof of the mouth, jaws, and the jaw-hinges,\nNose, nostrils of the nose, and the partition,\nCheeks, temples, forehead, chin, throat, back of the neck, neck-slue,\nStrong shoulders, manly beard, scapula, hind-shoulders, and the\n\tample side-round of the chest,\nUpper-arm, armpit, elbow-socket, lower-arm, arm-sinews, arm-bones,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tfather’s, young man’s, young woman’s poems,",
        "output": "Head, neck, hair, ears, drop and tympan of the ears,\nEyes, eye-fringes, iris of the eye, eyebrows, and the waking or\n\tsleeping of the lids,\nMouth, tongue, lips, teeth, roof of the mouth, jaws, and the jaw-hinges,\nNose, nostrils of the nose, and the partition,\nCheeks, temples, forehead, chin, throat, back of the neck, neck-slue,\nStrong shoulders, manly beard, scapula, hind-shoulders, and the\n\tample side-round of the chest,\nUpper-arm, armpit, elbow-socket, lower-arm, arm-sinews, arm-bones,\nWrist and wrist-joints, hand, palm, knuckles, thumb, forefinger,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Head, neck, hair, ears, drop and tympan of the ears,",
        "output": "Eyes, eye-fringes, iris of the eye, eyebrows, and the waking or\n\tsleeping of the lids,\nMouth, tongue, lips, teeth, roof of the mouth, jaws, and the jaw-hinges,\nNose, nostrils of the nose, and the partition,\nCheeks, temples, forehead, chin, throat, back of the neck, neck-slue,\nStrong shoulders, manly beard, scapula, hind-shoulders, and the\n\tample side-round of the chest,\nUpper-arm, armpit, elbow-socket, lower-arm, arm-sinews, arm-bones,\nWrist and wrist-joints, hand, palm, knuckles, thumb, forefinger,\n\tfinger-joints, finger-nails,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Eyes, eye-fringes, iris of the eye, eyebrows, and the waking or",
        "output": "\tsleeping of the lids,\nMouth, tongue, lips, teeth, roof of the mouth, jaws, and the jaw-hinges,\nNose, nostrils of the nose, and the partition,\nCheeks, temples, forehead, chin, throat, back of the neck, neck-slue,\nStrong shoulders, manly beard, scapula, hind-shoulders, and the\n\tample side-round of the chest,\nUpper-arm, armpit, elbow-socket, lower-arm, arm-sinews, arm-bones,\nWrist and wrist-joints, hand, palm, knuckles, thumb, forefinger,\n\tfinger-joints, finger-nails,\nBroad breast-front, curling hair of the breast, breast-bone, breast-side,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tsleeping of the lids,",
        "output": "Mouth, tongue, lips, teeth, roof of the mouth, jaws, and the jaw-hinges,\nNose, nostrils of the nose, and the partition,\nCheeks, temples, forehead, chin, throat, back of the neck, neck-slue,\nStrong shoulders, manly beard, scapula, hind-shoulders, and the\n\tample side-round of the chest,\nUpper-arm, armpit, elbow-socket, lower-arm, arm-sinews, arm-bones,\nWrist and wrist-joints, hand, palm, knuckles, thumb, forefinger,\n\tfinger-joints, finger-nails,\nBroad breast-front, curling hair of the breast, breast-bone, breast-side,\nRibs, belly, backbone, joints of the backbone,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Mouth, tongue, lips, teeth, roof of the mouth, jaws, and the jaw-hinges,",
        "output": "Nose, nostrils of the nose, and the partition,\nCheeks, temples, forehead, chin, throat, back of the neck, neck-slue,\nStrong shoulders, manly beard, scapula, hind-shoulders, and the\n\tample side-round of the chest,\nUpper-arm, armpit, elbow-socket, lower-arm, arm-sinews, arm-bones,\nWrist and wrist-joints, hand, palm, knuckles, thumb, forefinger,\n\tfinger-joints, finger-nails,\nBroad breast-front, curling hair of the breast, breast-bone, breast-side,\nRibs, belly, backbone, joints of the backbone,\nHips, hip-sockets, hip-strength, inward and outward round,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Nose, nostrils of the nose, and the partition,",
        "output": "Cheeks, temples, forehead, chin, throat, back of the neck, neck-slue,\nStrong shoulders, manly beard, scapula, hind-shoulders, and the\n\tample side-round of the chest,\nUpper-arm, armpit, elbow-socket, lower-arm, arm-sinews, arm-bones,\nWrist and wrist-joints, hand, palm, knuckles, thumb, forefinger,\n\tfinger-joints, finger-nails,\nBroad breast-front, curling hair of the breast, breast-bone, breast-side,\nRibs, belly, backbone, joints of the backbone,\nHips, hip-sockets, hip-strength, inward and outward round,\n\tman-balls, man-root,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Cheeks, temples, forehead, chin, throat, back of the neck, neck-slue,",
        "output": "Strong shoulders, manly beard, scapula, hind-shoulders, and the\n\tample side-round of the chest,\nUpper-arm, armpit, elbow-socket, lower-arm, arm-sinews, arm-bones,\nWrist and wrist-joints, hand, palm, knuckles, thumb, forefinger,\n\tfinger-joints, finger-nails,\nBroad breast-front, curling hair of the breast, breast-bone, breast-side,\nRibs, belly, backbone, joints of the backbone,\nHips, hip-sockets, hip-strength, inward and outward round,\n\tman-balls, man-root,\nStrong set of thighs, well carrying the trunk above,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Strong shoulders, manly beard, scapula, hind-shoulders, and the",
        "output": "\tample side-round of the chest,\nUpper-arm, armpit, elbow-socket, lower-arm, arm-sinews, arm-bones,\nWrist and wrist-joints, hand, palm, knuckles, thumb, forefinger,\n\tfinger-joints, finger-nails,\nBroad breast-front, curling hair of the breast, breast-bone, breast-side,\nRibs, belly, backbone, joints of the backbone,\nHips, hip-sockets, hip-strength, inward and outward round,\n\tman-balls, man-root,\nStrong set of thighs, well carrying the trunk above,\nLeg-fibres, knee, knee-pan, upper-leg, under-leg,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tample side-round of the chest,",
        "output": "Upper-arm, armpit, elbow-socket, lower-arm, arm-sinews, arm-bones,\nWrist and wrist-joints, hand, palm, knuckles, thumb, forefinger,\n\tfinger-joints, finger-nails,\nBroad breast-front, curling hair of the breast, breast-bone, breast-side,\nRibs, belly, backbone, joints of the backbone,\nHips, hip-sockets, hip-strength, inward and outward round,\n\tman-balls, man-root,\nStrong set of thighs, well carrying the trunk above,\nLeg-fibres, knee, knee-pan, upper-leg, under-leg,\nAnkles, instep, foot-ball, toes, toe-joints, the heel;"
    },
    {
        "input": "Upper-arm, armpit, elbow-socket, lower-arm, arm-sinews, arm-bones,",
        "output": "Wrist and wrist-joints, hand, palm, knuckles, thumb, forefinger,\n\tfinger-joints, finger-nails,\nBroad breast-front, curling hair of the breast, breast-bone, breast-side,\nRibs, belly, backbone, joints of the backbone,\nHips, hip-sockets, hip-strength, inward and outward round,\n\tman-balls, man-root,\nStrong set of thighs, well carrying the trunk above,\nLeg-fibres, knee, knee-pan, upper-leg, under-leg,\nAnkles, instep, foot-ball, toes, toe-joints, the heel;\nAll attitudes, all the shapeliness, all the belongings of my or your"
    },
    {
        "input": "Wrist and wrist-joints, hand, palm, knuckles, thumb, forefinger,",
        "output": "\tfinger-joints, finger-nails,\nBroad breast-front, curling hair of the breast, breast-bone, breast-side,\nRibs, belly, backbone, joints of the backbone,\nHips, hip-sockets, hip-strength, inward and outward round,\n\tman-balls, man-root,\nStrong set of thighs, well carrying the trunk above,\nLeg-fibres, knee, knee-pan, upper-leg, under-leg,\nAnkles, instep, foot-ball, toes, toe-joints, the heel;\nAll attitudes, all the shapeliness, all the belongings of my or your\n\tbody or of any one’s body, male or female,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tfinger-joints, finger-nails,",
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    },
    {
        "input": "Broad breast-front, curling hair of the breast, breast-bone, breast-side,",
        "output": "Ribs, belly, backbone, joints of the backbone,\nHips, hip-sockets, hip-strength, inward and outward round,\n\tman-balls, man-root,\nStrong set of thighs, well carrying the trunk above,\nLeg-fibres, knee, knee-pan, upper-leg, under-leg,\nAnkles, instep, foot-ball, toes, toe-joints, the heel;\nAll attitudes, all the shapeliness, all the belongings of my or your\n\tbody or of any one’s body, male or female,\nThe lung-sponges, the stomach-sac, the bowels sweet and clean,\nThe brain in its folds inside the skull-frame,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Ribs, belly, backbone, joints of the backbone,",
        "output": "Hips, hip-sockets, hip-strength, inward and outward round,\n\tman-balls, man-root,\nStrong set of thighs, well carrying the trunk above,\nLeg-fibres, knee, knee-pan, upper-leg, under-leg,\nAnkles, instep, foot-ball, toes, toe-joints, the heel;\nAll attitudes, all the shapeliness, all the belongings of my or your\n\tbody or of any one’s body, male or female,\nThe lung-sponges, the stomach-sac, the bowels sweet and clean,\nThe brain in its folds inside the skull-frame,\nSympathies, heart-valves, palate-valves, sexuality, maternity,"
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        "input": "Hips, hip-sockets, hip-strength, inward and outward round,",
        "output": "\tman-balls, man-root,\nStrong set of thighs, well carrying the trunk above,\nLeg-fibres, knee, knee-pan, upper-leg, under-leg,\nAnkles, instep, foot-ball, toes, toe-joints, the heel;\nAll attitudes, all the shapeliness, all the belongings of my or your\n\tbody or of any one’s body, male or female,\nThe lung-sponges, the stomach-sac, the bowels sweet and clean,\nThe brain in its folds inside the skull-frame,\nSympathies, heart-valves, palate-valves, sexuality, maternity,\nWomanhood, and all that is a woman, and the man that comes from woman,"
    },
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        "input": "\tman-balls, man-root,",
        "output": "Strong set of thighs, well carrying the trunk above,\nLeg-fibres, knee, knee-pan, upper-leg, under-leg,\nAnkles, instep, foot-ball, toes, toe-joints, the heel;\nAll attitudes, all the shapeliness, all the belongings of my or your\n\tbody or of any one’s body, male or female,\nThe lung-sponges, the stomach-sac, the bowels sweet and clean,\nThe brain in its folds inside the skull-frame,\nSympathies, heart-valves, palate-valves, sexuality, maternity,\nWomanhood, and all that is a woman, and the man that comes from woman,\nThe womb, the teats, nipples, breast-milk, tears, laughter, weeping,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Strong set of thighs, well carrying the trunk above,",
        "output": "Leg-fibres, knee, knee-pan, upper-leg, under-leg,\nAnkles, instep, foot-ball, toes, toe-joints, the heel;\nAll attitudes, all the shapeliness, all the belongings of my or your\n\tbody or of any one’s body, male or female,\nThe lung-sponges, the stomach-sac, the bowels sweet and clean,\nThe brain in its folds inside the skull-frame,\nSympathies, heart-valves, palate-valves, sexuality, maternity,\nWomanhood, and all that is a woman, and the man that comes from woman,\nThe womb, the teats, nipples, breast-milk, tears, laughter, weeping,\n\tlove-looks, love-perturbations and risings,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Leg-fibres, knee, knee-pan, upper-leg, under-leg,",
        "output": "Ankles, instep, foot-ball, toes, toe-joints, the heel;\nAll attitudes, all the shapeliness, all the belongings of my or your\n\tbody or of any one’s body, male or female,\nThe lung-sponges, the stomach-sac, the bowels sweet and clean,\nThe brain in its folds inside the skull-frame,\nSympathies, heart-valves, palate-valves, sexuality, maternity,\nWomanhood, and all that is a woman, and the man that comes from woman,\nThe womb, the teats, nipples, breast-milk, tears, laughter, weeping,\n\tlove-looks, love-perturbations and risings,\nThe voice, articulation, language, whispering, shouting aloud,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Ankles, instep, foot-ball, toes, toe-joints, the heel;",
        "output": "All attitudes, all the shapeliness, all the belongings of my or your\n\tbody or of any one’s body, male or female,\nThe lung-sponges, the stomach-sac, the bowels sweet and clean,\nThe brain in its folds inside the skull-frame,\nSympathies, heart-valves, palate-valves, sexuality, maternity,\nWomanhood, and all that is a woman, and the man that comes from woman,\nThe womb, the teats, nipples, breast-milk, tears, laughter, weeping,\n\tlove-looks, love-perturbations and risings,\nThe voice, articulation, language, whispering, shouting aloud,\nFood, drink, pulse, digestion, sweat, sleep, walking, swimming,"
    },
    {
        "input": "All attitudes, all the shapeliness, all the belongings of my or your",
        "output": "\tbody or of any one’s body, male or female,\nThe lung-sponges, the stomach-sac, the bowels sweet and clean,\nThe brain in its folds inside the skull-frame,\nSympathies, heart-valves, palate-valves, sexuality, maternity,\nWomanhood, and all that is a woman, and the man that comes from woman,\nThe womb, the teats, nipples, breast-milk, tears, laughter, weeping,\n\tlove-looks, love-perturbations and risings,\nThe voice, articulation, language, whispering, shouting aloud,\nFood, drink, pulse, digestion, sweat, sleep, walking, swimming,\nPoise on the hips, leaping, reclining, embracing, arm-curving and tightening,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tbody or of any one’s body, male or female,",
        "output": "The lung-sponges, the stomach-sac, the bowels sweet and clean,\nThe brain in its folds inside the skull-frame,\nSympathies, heart-valves, palate-valves, sexuality, maternity,\nWomanhood, and all that is a woman, and the man that comes from woman,\nThe womb, the teats, nipples, breast-milk, tears, laughter, weeping,\n\tlove-looks, love-perturbations and risings,\nThe voice, articulation, language, whispering, shouting aloud,\nFood, drink, pulse, digestion, sweat, sleep, walking, swimming,\nPoise on the hips, leaping, reclining, embracing, arm-curving and tightening,\nThe continual changes of the flex of the mouth, and around the eyes,"
    },
    {
        "input": "The lung-sponges, the stomach-sac, the bowels sweet and clean,",
        "output": "The brain in its folds inside the skull-frame,\nSympathies, heart-valves, palate-valves, sexuality, maternity,\nWomanhood, and all that is a woman, and the man that comes from woman,\nThe womb, the teats, nipples, breast-milk, tears, laughter, weeping,\n\tlove-looks, love-perturbations and risings,\nThe voice, articulation, language, whispering, shouting aloud,\nFood, drink, pulse, digestion, sweat, sleep, walking, swimming,\nPoise on the hips, leaping, reclining, embracing, arm-curving and tightening,\nThe continual changes of the flex of the mouth, and around the eyes,\nThe skin, the sunburnt shade, freckles, hair,"
    },
    {
        "input": "The brain in its folds inside the skull-frame,",
        "output": "Sympathies, heart-valves, palate-valves, sexuality, maternity,\nWomanhood, and all that is a woman, and the man that comes from woman,\nThe womb, the teats, nipples, breast-milk, tears, laughter, weeping,\n\tlove-looks, love-perturbations and risings,\nThe voice, articulation, language, whispering, shouting aloud,\nFood, drink, pulse, digestion, sweat, sleep, walking, swimming,\nPoise on the hips, leaping, reclining, embracing, arm-curving and tightening,\nThe continual changes of the flex of the mouth, and around the eyes,\nThe skin, the sunburnt shade, freckles, hair,\nThe curious sympathy one feels when feeling with the hand the naked"
    },
    {
        "input": "Sympathies, heart-valves, palate-valves, sexuality, maternity,",
        "output": "Womanhood, and all that is a woman, and the man that comes from woman,\nThe womb, the teats, nipples, breast-milk, tears, laughter, weeping,\n\tlove-looks, love-perturbations and risings,\nThe voice, articulation, language, whispering, shouting aloud,\nFood, drink, pulse, digestion, sweat, sleep, walking, swimming,\nPoise on the hips, leaping, reclining, embracing, arm-curving and tightening,\nThe continual changes of the flex of the mouth, and around the eyes,\nThe skin, the sunburnt shade, freckles, hair,\nThe curious sympathy one feels when feeling with the hand the naked\n\tmeat of the body,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Womanhood, and all that is a woman, and the man that comes from woman,",
        "output": "The womb, the teats, nipples, breast-milk, tears, laughter, weeping,\n\tlove-looks, love-perturbations and risings,\nThe voice, articulation, language, whispering, shouting aloud,\nFood, drink, pulse, digestion, sweat, sleep, walking, swimming,\nPoise on the hips, leaping, reclining, embracing, arm-curving and tightening,\nThe continual changes of the flex of the mouth, and around the eyes,\nThe skin, the sunburnt shade, freckles, hair,\nThe curious sympathy one feels when feeling with the hand the naked\n\tmeat of the body,\nThe circling rivers the breath, and breathing it in and out,"
    },
    {
        "input": "The womb, the teats, nipples, breast-milk, tears, laughter, weeping,",
        "output": "\tlove-looks, love-perturbations and risings,\nThe voice, articulation, language, whispering, shouting aloud,\nFood, drink, pulse, digestion, sweat, sleep, walking, swimming,\nPoise on the hips, leaping, reclining, embracing, arm-curving and tightening,\nThe continual changes of the flex of the mouth, and around the eyes,\nThe skin, the sunburnt shade, freckles, hair,\nThe curious sympathy one feels when feeling with the hand the naked\n\tmeat of the body,\nThe circling rivers the breath, and breathing it in and out,\nThe beauty of the waist, and thence of the hips, and thence downward"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tlove-looks, love-perturbations and risings,",
        "output": "The voice, articulation, language, whispering, shouting aloud,\nFood, drink, pulse, digestion, sweat, sleep, walking, swimming,\nPoise on the hips, leaping, reclining, embracing, arm-curving and tightening,\nThe continual changes of the flex of the mouth, and around the eyes,\nThe skin, the sunburnt shade, freckles, hair,\nThe curious sympathy one feels when feeling with the hand the naked\n\tmeat of the body,\nThe circling rivers the breath, and breathing it in and out,\nThe beauty of the waist, and thence of the hips, and thence downward\n\ttoward the knees,"
    },
    {
        "input": "The voice, articulation, language, whispering, shouting aloud,",
        "output": "Food, drink, pulse, digestion, sweat, sleep, walking, swimming,\nPoise on the hips, leaping, reclining, embracing, arm-curving and tightening,\nThe continual changes of the flex of the mouth, and around the eyes,\nThe skin, the sunburnt shade, freckles, hair,\nThe curious sympathy one feels when feeling with the hand the naked\n\tmeat of the body,\nThe circling rivers the breath, and breathing it in and out,\nThe beauty of the waist, and thence of the hips, and thence downward\n\ttoward the knees,\nThe thin red jellies within you or within me, the bones and the"
    },
    {
        "input": "Food, drink, pulse, digestion, sweat, sleep, walking, swimming,",
        "output": "Poise on the hips, leaping, reclining, embracing, arm-curving and tightening,\nThe continual changes of the flex of the mouth, and around the eyes,\nThe skin, the sunburnt shade, freckles, hair,\nThe curious sympathy one feels when feeling with the hand the naked\n\tmeat of the body,\nThe circling rivers the breath, and breathing it in and out,\nThe beauty of the waist, and thence of the hips, and thence downward\n\ttoward the knees,\nThe thin red jellies within you or within me, the bones and the\n\tmarrow in the bones,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Poise on the hips, leaping, reclining, embracing, arm-curving and tightening,",
        "output": "The continual changes of the flex of the mouth, and around the eyes,\nThe skin, the sunburnt shade, freckles, hair,\nThe curious sympathy one feels when feeling with the hand the naked\n\tmeat of the body,\nThe circling rivers the breath, and breathing it in and out,\nThe beauty of the waist, and thence of the hips, and thence downward\n\ttoward the knees,\nThe thin red jellies within you or within me, the bones and the\n\tmarrow in the bones,\nThe exquisite realization of health;"
    },
    {
        "input": "The continual changes of the flex of the mouth, and around the eyes,",
        "output": "The skin, the sunburnt shade, freckles, hair,\nThe curious sympathy one feels when feeling with the hand the naked\n\tmeat of the body,\nThe circling rivers the breath, and breathing it in and out,\nThe beauty of the waist, and thence of the hips, and thence downward\n\ttoward the knees,\nThe thin red jellies within you or within me, the bones and the\n\tmarrow in the bones,\nThe exquisite realization of health;\nO I say these are not the parts and poems of the body only, but of the soul,"
    },
    {
        "input": "The skin, the sunburnt shade, freckles, hair,",
        "output": "The curious sympathy one feels when feeling with the hand the naked\n\tmeat of the body,\nThe circling rivers the breath, and breathing it in and out,\nThe beauty of the waist, and thence of the hips, and thence downward\n\ttoward the knees,\nThe thin red jellies within you or within me, the bones and the\n\tmarrow in the bones,\nThe exquisite realization of health;\nO I say these are not the parts and poems of the body only, but of the soul,\nO I say now these are the soul!"
    },
    {
        "input": "The curious sympathy one feels when feeling with the hand the naked",
        "output": "\tmeat of the body,\nThe circling rivers the breath, and breathing it in and out,\nThe beauty of the waist, and thence of the hips, and thence downward\n\ttoward the knees,\nThe thin red jellies within you or within me, the bones and the\n\tmarrow in the bones,\nThe exquisite realization of health;\nO I say these are not the parts and poems of the body only, but of the soul,\nO I say now these are the soul!"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tmeat of the body,",
        "output": "The circling rivers the breath, and breathing it in and out,\nThe beauty of the waist, and thence of the hips, and thence downward\n\ttoward the knees,\nThe thin red jellies within you or within me, the bones and the\n\tmarrow in the bones,\nThe exquisite realization of health;\nO I say these are not the parts and poems of the body only, but of the soul,\nO I say now these are the soul!"
    },
    {
        "input": "The circling rivers the breath, and breathing it in and out,",
        "output": "The beauty of the waist, and thence of the hips, and thence downward\n\ttoward the knees,\nThe thin red jellies within you or within me, the bones and the\n\tmarrow in the bones,\nThe exquisite realization of health;\nO I say these are not the parts and poems of the body only, but of the soul,\nO I say now these are the soul!"
    },
    {
        "input": "The beauty of the waist, and thence of the hips, and thence downward",
        "output": "\ttoward the knees,\nThe thin red jellies within you or within me, the bones and the\n\tmarrow in the bones,\nThe exquisite realization of health;\nO I say these are not the parts and poems of the body only, but of the soul,\nO I say now these are the soul!"
    },
    {
        "input": "\ttoward the knees,",
        "output": "The thin red jellies within you or within me, the bones and the\n\tmarrow in the bones,\nThe exquisite realization of health;\nO I say these are not the parts and poems of the body only, but of the soul,\nO I say now these are the soul!"
    },
    {
        "input": "The thin red jellies within you or within me, the bones and the",
        "output": "\tmarrow in the bones,\nThe exquisite realization of health;\nO I say these are not the parts and poems of the body only, but of the soul,\nO I say now these are the soul!"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tmarrow in the bones,",
        "output": "The exquisite realization of health;\nO I say these are not the parts and poems of the body only, but of the soul,\nO I say now these are the soul!"
    },
    {
        "input": "The exquisite realization of health;",
        "output": "O I say these are not the parts and poems of the body only, but of the soul,\nO I say now these are the soul!"
    },
    {
        "input": "O I say these are not the parts and poems of the body only, but of the soul,",
        "output": "O I say now these are the soul!"
    },
    {
        "input": "A Woman Waits for Me",
        "output": "A woman waits for me, she contains all, nothing is lacking,\nYet all were lacking if sex were lacking, or if the moisture of the\n\tright man were lacking.\nSex contains all, bodies, souls,\nMeanings, proofs, purities, delicacies, results, promulgations,\nSongs, commands, health, pride, the maternal mystery, the seminal milk,\nAll hopes, benefactions, bestowals, all the passions, loves,\n\tbeauties, delights of the earth,\nAll the governments, judges, gods, follow’d persons of the earth,\nThese are contain’d in sex as parts of itself and justifications of itself."
    },
    {
        "input": "A woman waits for me, she contains all, nothing is lacking,",
        "output": "Yet all were lacking if sex were lacking, or if the moisture of the\n\tright man were lacking.\nSex contains all, bodies, souls,\nMeanings, proofs, purities, delicacies, results, promulgations,\nSongs, commands, health, pride, the maternal mystery, the seminal milk,\nAll hopes, benefactions, bestowals, all the passions, loves,\n\tbeauties, delights of the earth,\nAll the governments, judges, gods, follow’d persons of the earth,\nThese are contain’d in sex as parts of itself and justifications of itself.\nWithout shame the man I like knows and avows the deliciousness of his sex,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Yet all were lacking if sex were lacking, or if the moisture of the",
        "output": "\tright man were lacking.\nSex contains all, bodies, souls,\nMeanings, proofs, purities, delicacies, results, promulgations,\nSongs, commands, health, pride, the maternal mystery, the seminal milk,\nAll hopes, benefactions, bestowals, all the passions, loves,\n\tbeauties, delights of the earth,\nAll the governments, judges, gods, follow’d persons of the earth,\nThese are contain’d in sex as parts of itself and justifications of itself.\nWithout shame the man I like knows and avows the deliciousness of his sex,\nWithout shame the woman I like knows and avows hers."
    },
    {
        "input": "\tright man were lacking.",
        "output": "Sex contains all, bodies, souls,\nMeanings, proofs, purities, delicacies, results, promulgations,\nSongs, commands, health, pride, the maternal mystery, the seminal milk,\nAll hopes, benefactions, bestowals, all the passions, loves,\n\tbeauties, delights of the earth,\nAll the governments, judges, gods, follow’d persons of the earth,\nThese are contain’d in sex as parts of itself and justifications of itself.\nWithout shame the man I like knows and avows the deliciousness of his sex,\nWithout shame the woman I like knows and avows hers.\nNow I will dismiss myself from impassive women,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Sex contains all, bodies, souls,",
        "output": "Meanings, proofs, purities, delicacies, results, promulgations,\nSongs, commands, health, pride, the maternal mystery, the seminal milk,\nAll hopes, benefactions, bestowals, all the passions, loves,\n\tbeauties, delights of the earth,\nAll the governments, judges, gods, follow’d persons of the earth,\nThese are contain’d in sex as parts of itself and justifications of itself.\nWithout shame the man I like knows and avows the deliciousness of his sex,\nWithout shame the woman I like knows and avows hers.\nNow I will dismiss myself from impassive women,\nI will go stay with her who waits for me, and with those women that"
    },
    {
        "input": "Meanings, proofs, purities, delicacies, results, promulgations,",
        "output": "Songs, commands, health, pride, the maternal mystery, the seminal milk,\nAll hopes, benefactions, bestowals, all the passions, loves,\n\tbeauties, delights of the earth,\nAll the governments, judges, gods, follow’d persons of the earth,\nThese are contain’d in sex as parts of itself and justifications of itself.\nWithout shame the man I like knows and avows the deliciousness of his sex,\nWithout shame the woman I like knows and avows hers.\nNow I will dismiss myself from impassive women,\nI will go stay with her who waits for me, and with those women that\n\tare warm-blooded and sufficient for me,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Songs, commands, health, pride, the maternal mystery, the seminal milk,",
        "output": "All hopes, benefactions, bestowals, all the passions, loves,\n\tbeauties, delights of the earth,\nAll the governments, judges, gods, follow’d persons of the earth,\nThese are contain’d in sex as parts of itself and justifications of itself.\nWithout shame the man I like knows and avows the deliciousness of his sex,\nWithout shame the woman I like knows and avows hers.\nNow I will dismiss myself from impassive women,\nI will go stay with her who waits for me, and with those women that\n\tare warm-blooded and sufficient for me,\nI see that they understand me and do not deny me,"
    },
    {
        "input": "All hopes, benefactions, bestowals, all the passions, loves,",
        "output": "\tbeauties, delights of the earth,\nAll the governments, judges, gods, follow’d persons of the earth,\nThese are contain’d in sex as parts of itself and justifications of itself.\nWithout shame the man I like knows and avows the deliciousness of his sex,\nWithout shame the woman I like knows and avows hers.\nNow I will dismiss myself from impassive women,\nI will go stay with her who waits for me, and with those women that\n\tare warm-blooded and sufficient for me,\nI see that they understand me and do not deny me,\nI see that they are worthy of me, I will be the robust husband of"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tbeauties, delights of the earth,",
        "output": "All the governments, judges, gods, follow’d persons of the earth,\nThese are contain’d in sex as parts of itself and justifications of itself.\nWithout shame the man I like knows and avows the deliciousness of his sex,\nWithout shame the woman I like knows and avows hers.\nNow I will dismiss myself from impassive women,\nI will go stay with her who waits for me, and with those women that\n\tare warm-blooded and sufficient for me,\nI see that they understand me and do not deny me,\nI see that they are worthy of me, I will be the robust husband of\n\tthose women."
    },
    {
        "input": "All the governments, judges, gods, follow’d persons of the earth,",
        "output": "These are contain’d in sex as parts of itself and justifications of itself.\nWithout shame the man I like knows and avows the deliciousness of his sex,\nWithout shame the woman I like knows and avows hers.\nNow I will dismiss myself from impassive women,\nI will go stay with her who waits for me, and with those women that\n\tare warm-blooded and sufficient for me,\nI see that they understand me and do not deny me,\nI see that they are worthy of me, I will be the robust husband of\n\tthose women.\nThey are not one jot less than I am,"
    },
    {
        "input": "These are contain’d in sex as parts of itself and justifications of itself.",
        "output": "Without shame the man I like knows and avows the deliciousness of his sex,\nWithout shame the woman I like knows and avows hers.\nNow I will dismiss myself from impassive women,\nI will go stay with her who waits for me, and with those women that\n\tare warm-blooded and sufficient for me,\nI see that they understand me and do not deny me,\nI see that they are worthy of me, I will be the robust husband of\n\tthose women.\nThey are not one jot less than I am,\nThey are tann’d in the face by shining suns and blowing winds,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Without shame the man I like knows and avows the deliciousness of his sex,",
        "output": "Without shame the woman I like knows and avows hers.\nNow I will dismiss myself from impassive women,\nI will go stay with her who waits for me, and with those women that\n\tare warm-blooded and sufficient for me,\nI see that they understand me and do not deny me,\nI see that they are worthy of me, I will be the robust husband of\n\tthose women.\nThey are not one jot less than I am,\nThey are tann’d in the face by shining suns and blowing winds,\nTheir flesh has the old divine suppleness and strength,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Without shame the woman I like knows and avows hers.",
        "output": "Now I will dismiss myself from impassive women,\nI will go stay with her who waits for me, and with those women that\n\tare warm-blooded and sufficient for me,\nI see that they understand me and do not deny me,\nI see that they are worthy of me, I will be the robust husband of\n\tthose women.\nThey are not one jot less than I am,\nThey are tann’d in the face by shining suns and blowing winds,\nTheir flesh has the old divine suppleness and strength,\nThey know how to swim, row, ride, wrestle, shoot, run, strike,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Now I will dismiss myself from impassive women,",
        "output": "I will go stay with her who waits for me, and with those women that\n\tare warm-blooded and sufficient for me,\nI see that they understand me and do not deny me,\nI see that they are worthy of me, I will be the robust husband of\n\tthose women.\nThey are not one jot less than I am,\nThey are tann’d in the face by shining suns and blowing winds,\nTheir flesh has the old divine suppleness and strength,\nThey know how to swim, row, ride, wrestle, shoot, run, strike,\n\tretreat, advance, resist, defend themselves,"
    },
    {
        "input": "I will go stay with her who waits for me, and with those women that",
        "output": "\tare warm-blooded and sufficient for me,\nI see that they understand me and do not deny me,\nI see that they are worthy of me, I will be the robust husband of\n\tthose women.\nThey are not one jot less than I am,\nThey are tann’d in the face by shining suns and blowing winds,\nTheir flesh has the old divine suppleness and strength,\nThey know how to swim, row, ride, wrestle, shoot, run, strike,\n\tretreat, advance, resist, defend themselves,\nThey are ultimate in their own right--they are calm, clear,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tare warm-blooded and sufficient for me,",
        "output": "I see that they understand me and do not deny me,\nI see that they are worthy of me, I will be the robust husband of\n\tthose women.\nThey are not one jot less than I am,\nThey are tann’d in the face by shining suns and blowing winds,\nTheir flesh has the old divine suppleness and strength,\nThey know how to swim, row, ride, wrestle, shoot, run, strike,\n\tretreat, advance, resist, defend themselves,\nThey are ultimate in their own right--they are calm, clear,\n\twell-possess’d of themselves."
    },
    {
        "input": "I see that they understand me and do not deny me,",
        "output": "I see that they are worthy of me, I will be the robust husband of\n\tthose women.\nThey are not one jot less than I am,\nThey are tann’d in the face by shining suns and blowing winds,\nTheir flesh has the old divine suppleness and strength,\nThey know how to swim, row, ride, wrestle, shoot, run, strike,\n\tretreat, advance, resist, defend themselves,\nThey are ultimate in their own right--they are calm, clear,\n\twell-possess’d of themselves.\nI draw you close to me, you women,"
    },
    {
        "input": "I see that they are worthy of me, I will be the robust husband of",
        "output": "\tthose women.\nThey are not one jot less than I am,\nThey are tann’d in the face by shining suns and blowing winds,\nTheir flesh has the old divine suppleness and strength,\nThey know how to swim, row, ride, wrestle, shoot, run, strike,\n\tretreat, advance, resist, defend themselves,\nThey are ultimate in their own right--they are calm, clear,\n\twell-possess’d of themselves.\nI draw you close to me, you women,\nI cannot let you go, I would do you good,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tthose women.",
        "output": "They are not one jot less than I am,\nThey are tann’d in the face by shining suns and blowing winds,\nTheir flesh has the old divine suppleness and strength,\nThey know how to swim, row, ride, wrestle, shoot, run, strike,\n\tretreat, advance, resist, defend themselves,\nThey are ultimate in their own right--they are calm, clear,\n\twell-possess’d of themselves.\nI draw you close to me, you women,\nI cannot let you go, I would do you good,\nI am for you, and you are for me, not only for our own sake, but for"
    },
    {
        "input": "They are not one jot less than I am,",
        "output": "They are tann’d in the face by shining suns and blowing winds,\nTheir flesh has the old divine suppleness and strength,\nThey know how to swim, row, ride, wrestle, shoot, run, strike,\n\tretreat, advance, resist, defend themselves,\nThey are ultimate in their own right--they are calm, clear,\n\twell-possess’d of themselves.\nI draw you close to me, you women,\nI cannot let you go, I would do you good,\nI am for you, and you are for me, not only for our own sake, but for\n\tothers’ sakes,"
    },
    {
        "input": "They are tann’d in the face by shining suns and blowing winds,",
        "output": "Their flesh has the old divine suppleness and strength,\nThey know how to swim, row, ride, wrestle, shoot, run, strike,\n\tretreat, advance, resist, defend themselves,\nThey are ultimate in their own right--they are calm, clear,\n\twell-possess’d of themselves.\nI draw you close to me, you women,\nI cannot let you go, I would do you good,\nI am for you, and you are for me, not only for our own sake, but for\n\tothers’ sakes,\nEnvelop’d in you sleep greater heroes and bards,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Their flesh has the old divine suppleness and strength,",
        "output": "They know how to swim, row, ride, wrestle, shoot, run, strike,\n\tretreat, advance, resist, defend themselves,\nThey are ultimate in their own right--they are calm, clear,\n\twell-possess’d of themselves.\nI draw you close to me, you women,\nI cannot let you go, I would do you good,\nI am for you, and you are for me, not only for our own sake, but for\n\tothers’ sakes,\nEnvelop’d in you sleep greater heroes and bards,\nThey refuse to awake at the touch of any man but me."
    },
    {
        "input": "They know how to swim, row, ride, wrestle, shoot, run, strike,",
        "output": "\tretreat, advance, resist, defend themselves,\nThey are ultimate in their own right--they are calm, clear,\n\twell-possess’d of themselves.\nI draw you close to me, you women,\nI cannot let you go, I would do you good,\nI am for you, and you are for me, not only for our own sake, but for\n\tothers’ sakes,\nEnvelop’d in you sleep greater heroes and bards,\nThey refuse to awake at the touch of any man but me.\nIt is I, you women, I make my way,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tretreat, advance, resist, defend themselves,",
        "output": "They are ultimate in their own right--they are calm, clear,\n\twell-possess’d of themselves.\nI draw you close to me, you women,\nI cannot let you go, I would do you good,\nI am for you, and you are for me, not only for our own sake, but for\n\tothers’ sakes,\nEnvelop’d in you sleep greater heroes and bards,\nThey refuse to awake at the touch of any man but me.\nIt is I, you women, I make my way,\nI am stern, acrid, large, undissuadable, but I love you,"
    },
    {
        "input": "They are ultimate in their own right--they are calm, clear,",
        "output": "\twell-possess’d of themselves.\nI draw you close to me, you women,\nI cannot let you go, I would do you good,\nI am for you, and you are for me, not only for our own sake, but for\n\tothers’ sakes,\nEnvelop’d in you sleep greater heroes and bards,\nThey refuse to awake at the touch of any man but me.\nIt is I, you women, I make my way,\nI am stern, acrid, large, undissuadable, but I love you,\nI do not hurt you any more than is necessary for you,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\twell-possess’d of themselves.",
        "output": "I draw you close to me, you women,\nI cannot let you go, I would do you good,\nI am for you, and you are for me, not only for our own sake, but for\n\tothers’ sakes,\nEnvelop’d in you sleep greater heroes and bards,\nThey refuse to awake at the touch of any man but me.\nIt is I, you women, I make my way,\nI am stern, acrid, large, undissuadable, but I love you,\nI do not hurt you any more than is necessary for you,\nI pour the stuff to start sons and daughters fit for these States, I"
    },
    {
        "input": "I draw you close to me, you women,",
        "output": "I cannot let you go, I would do you good,\nI am for you, and you are for me, not only for our own sake, but for\n\tothers’ sakes,\nEnvelop’d in you sleep greater heroes and bards,\nThey refuse to awake at the touch of any man but me.\nIt is I, you women, I make my way,\nI am stern, acrid, large, undissuadable, but I love you,\nI do not hurt you any more than is necessary for you,\nI pour the stuff to start sons and daughters fit for these States, I\n\tpress with slow rude muscle,"
    },
    {
        "input": "I cannot let you go, I would do you good,",
        "output": "I am for you, and you are for me, not only for our own sake, but for\n\tothers’ sakes,\nEnvelop’d in you sleep greater heroes and bards,\nThey refuse to awake at the touch of any man but me.\nIt is I, you women, I make my way,\nI am stern, acrid, large, undissuadable, but I love you,\nI do not hurt you any more than is necessary for you,\nI pour the stuff to start sons and daughters fit for these States, I\n\tpress with slow rude muscle,\nI brace myself effectually, I listen to no entreaties,"
    },
    {
        "input": "I am for you, and you are for me, not only for our own sake, but for",
        "output": "\tothers’ sakes,\nEnvelop’d in you sleep greater heroes and bards,\nThey refuse to awake at the touch of any man but me.\nIt is I, you women, I make my way,\nI am stern, acrid, large, undissuadable, but I love you,\nI do not hurt you any more than is necessary for you,\nI pour the stuff to start sons and daughters fit for these States, I\n\tpress with slow rude muscle,\nI brace myself effectually, I listen to no entreaties,\nI dare not withdraw till I deposit what has so long accumulated within me."
    },
    {
        "input": "\tothers’ sakes,",
        "output": "Envelop’d in you sleep greater heroes and bards,\nThey refuse to awake at the touch of any man but me.\nIt is I, you women, I make my way,\nI am stern, acrid, large, undissuadable, but I love you,\nI do not hurt you any more than is necessary for you,\nI pour the stuff to start sons and daughters fit for these States, I\n\tpress with slow rude muscle,\nI brace myself effectually, I listen to no entreaties,\nI dare not withdraw till I deposit what has so long accumulated within me.\nThrough you I drain the pent-up rivers of myself,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Envelop’d in you sleep greater heroes and bards,",
        "output": "They refuse to awake at the touch of any man but me.\nIt is I, you women, I make my way,\nI am stern, acrid, large, undissuadable, but I love you,\nI do not hurt you any more than is necessary for you,\nI pour the stuff to start sons and daughters fit for these States, I\n\tpress with slow rude muscle,\nI brace myself effectually, I listen to no entreaties,\nI dare not withdraw till I deposit what has so long accumulated within me.\nThrough you I drain the pent-up rivers of myself,\nIn you I wrap a thousand onward years,"
    },
    {
        "input": "They refuse to awake at the touch of any man but me.",
        "output": "It is I, you women, I make my way,\nI am stern, acrid, large, undissuadable, but I love you,\nI do not hurt you any more than is necessary for you,\nI pour the stuff to start sons and daughters fit for these States, I\n\tpress with slow rude muscle,\nI brace myself effectually, I listen to no entreaties,\nI dare not withdraw till I deposit what has so long accumulated within me.\nThrough you I drain the pent-up rivers of myself,\nIn you I wrap a thousand onward years,\nOn you I graft the grafts of the best-beloved of me and America,"
    },
    {
        "input": "It is I, you women, I make my way,",
        "output": "I am stern, acrid, large, undissuadable, but I love you,\nI do not hurt you any more than is necessary for you,\nI pour the stuff to start sons and daughters fit for these States, I\n\tpress with slow rude muscle,\nI brace myself effectually, I listen to no entreaties,\nI dare not withdraw till I deposit what has so long accumulated within me.\nThrough you I drain the pent-up rivers of myself,\nIn you I wrap a thousand onward years,\nOn you I graft the grafts of the best-beloved of me and America,\nThe drops I distil upon you shall grow fierce and athletic girls,"
    },
    {
        "input": "I am stern, acrid, large, undissuadable, but I love you,",
        "output": "I do not hurt you any more than is necessary for you,\nI pour the stuff to start sons and daughters fit for these States, I\n\tpress with slow rude muscle,\nI brace myself effectually, I listen to no entreaties,\nI dare not withdraw till I deposit what has so long accumulated within me.\nThrough you I drain the pent-up rivers of myself,\nIn you I wrap a thousand onward years,\nOn you I graft the grafts of the best-beloved of me and America,\nThe drops I distil upon you shall grow fierce and athletic girls,\n\tnew artists, musicians, and singers,"
    },
    {
        "input": "I do not hurt you any more than is necessary for you,",
        "output": "I pour the stuff to start sons and daughters fit for these States, I\n\tpress with slow rude muscle,\nI brace myself effectually, I listen to no entreaties,\nI dare not withdraw till I deposit what has so long accumulated within me.\nThrough you I drain the pent-up rivers of myself,\nIn you I wrap a thousand onward years,\nOn you I graft the grafts of the best-beloved of me and America,\nThe drops I distil upon you shall grow fierce and athletic girls,\n\tnew artists, musicians, and singers,\nThe babes I beget upon you are to beget babes in their turn,"
    },
    {
        "input": "I pour the stuff to start sons and daughters fit for these States, I",
        "output": "\tpress with slow rude muscle,\nI brace myself effectually, I listen to no entreaties,\nI dare not withdraw till I deposit what has so long accumulated within me.\nThrough you I drain the pent-up rivers of myself,\nIn you I wrap a thousand onward years,\nOn you I graft the grafts of the best-beloved of me and America,\nThe drops I distil upon you shall grow fierce and athletic girls,\n\tnew artists, musicians, and singers,\nThe babes I beget upon you are to beget babes in their turn,\nI shall demand perfect men and women out of my love-spendings,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tpress with slow rude muscle,",
        "output": "I brace myself effectually, I listen to no entreaties,\nI dare not withdraw till I deposit what has so long accumulated within me.\nThrough you I drain the pent-up rivers of myself,\nIn you I wrap a thousand onward years,\nOn you I graft the grafts of the best-beloved of me and America,\nThe drops I distil upon you shall grow fierce and athletic girls,\n\tnew artists, musicians, and singers,\nThe babes I beget upon you are to beget babes in their turn,\nI shall demand perfect men and women out of my love-spendings,\nI shall expect them to interpenetrate with others, as I and you"
    },
    {
        "input": "I brace myself effectually, I listen to no entreaties,",
        "output": "I dare not withdraw till I deposit what has so long accumulated within me.\nThrough you I drain the pent-up rivers of myself,\nIn you I wrap a thousand onward years,\nOn you I graft the grafts of the best-beloved of me and America,\nThe drops I distil upon you shall grow fierce and athletic girls,\n\tnew artists, musicians, and singers,\nThe babes I beget upon you are to beget babes in their turn,\nI shall demand perfect men and women out of my love-spendings,\nI shall expect them to interpenetrate with others, as I and you\n\tinter-penetrate now,"
    },
    {
        "input": "I dare not withdraw till I deposit what has so long accumulated within me.",
        "output": "Through you I drain the pent-up rivers of myself,\nIn you I wrap a thousand onward years,\nOn you I graft the grafts of the best-beloved of me and America,\nThe drops I distil upon you shall grow fierce and athletic girls,\n\tnew artists, musicians, and singers,\nThe babes I beget upon you are to beget babes in their turn,\nI shall demand perfect men and women out of my love-spendings,\nI shall expect them to interpenetrate with others, as I and you\n\tinter-penetrate now,\nI shall count on the fruits of the gushing showers of them, as I"
    },
    {
        "input": "Through you I drain the pent-up rivers of myself,",
        "output": "In you I wrap a thousand onward years,\nOn you I graft the grafts of the best-beloved of me and America,\nThe drops I distil upon you shall grow fierce and athletic girls,\n\tnew artists, musicians, and singers,\nThe babes I beget upon you are to beget babes in their turn,\nI shall demand perfect men and women out of my love-spendings,\nI shall expect them to interpenetrate with others, as I and you\n\tinter-penetrate now,\nI shall count on the fruits of the gushing showers of them, as I\n\tcount on the fruits of the gushing showers I give now,"
    },
    {
        "input": "In you I wrap a thousand onward years,",
        "output": "On you I graft the grafts of the best-beloved of me and America,\nThe drops I distil upon you shall grow fierce and athletic girls,\n\tnew artists, musicians, and singers,\nThe babes I beget upon you are to beget babes in their turn,\nI shall demand perfect men and women out of my love-spendings,\nI shall expect them to interpenetrate with others, as I and you\n\tinter-penetrate now,\nI shall count on the fruits of the gushing showers of them, as I\n\tcount on the fruits of the gushing showers I give now,\nI shall look for loving crops from the birth, life, death,"
    },
    {
        "input": "On you I graft the grafts of the best-beloved of me and America,",
        "output": "The drops I distil upon you shall grow fierce and athletic girls,\n\tnew artists, musicians, and singers,\nThe babes I beget upon you are to beget babes in their turn,\nI shall demand perfect men and women out of my love-spendings,\nI shall expect them to interpenetrate with others, as I and you\n\tinter-penetrate now,\nI shall count on the fruits of the gushing showers of them, as I\n\tcount on the fruits of the gushing showers I give now,\nI shall look for loving crops from the birth, life, death,\n\timmortality, I plant so lovingly now."
    },
    {
        "input": "The drops I distil upon you shall grow fierce and athletic girls,",
        "output": "\tnew artists, musicians, and singers,\nThe babes I beget upon you are to beget babes in their turn,\nI shall demand perfect men and women out of my love-spendings,\nI shall expect them to interpenetrate with others, as I and you\n\tinter-penetrate now,\nI shall count on the fruits of the gushing showers of them, as I\n\tcount on the fruits of the gushing showers I give now,\nI shall look for loving crops from the birth, life, death,\n\timmortality, I plant so lovingly now."
    },
    {
        "input": "\tnew artists, musicians, and singers,",
        "output": "The babes I beget upon you are to beget babes in their turn,\nI shall demand perfect men and women out of my love-spendings,\nI shall expect them to interpenetrate with others, as I and you\n\tinter-penetrate now,\nI shall count on the fruits of the gushing showers of them, as I\n\tcount on the fruits of the gushing showers I give now,\nI shall look for loving crops from the birth, life, death,\n\timmortality, I plant so lovingly now."
    },
    {
        "input": "The babes I beget upon you are to beget babes in their turn,",
        "output": "I shall demand perfect men and women out of my love-spendings,\nI shall expect them to interpenetrate with others, as I and you\n\tinter-penetrate now,\nI shall count on the fruits of the gushing showers of them, as I\n\tcount on the fruits of the gushing showers I give now,\nI shall look for loving crops from the birth, life, death,\n\timmortality, I plant so lovingly now."
    },
    {
        "input": "I shall demand perfect men and women out of my love-spendings,",
        "output": "I shall expect them to interpenetrate with others, as I and you\n\tinter-penetrate now,\nI shall count on the fruits of the gushing showers of them, as I\n\tcount on the fruits of the gushing showers I give now,\nI shall look for loving crops from the birth, life, death,\n\timmortality, I plant so lovingly now."
    },
    {
        "input": "I shall expect them to interpenetrate with others, as I and you",
        "output": "\tinter-penetrate now,\nI shall count on the fruits of the gushing showers of them, as I\n\tcount on the fruits of the gushing showers I give now,\nI shall look for loving crops from the birth, life, death,\n\timmortality, I plant so lovingly now."
    },
    {
        "input": "\tinter-penetrate now,",
        "output": "I shall count on the fruits of the gushing showers of them, as I\n\tcount on the fruits of the gushing showers I give now,\nI shall look for loving crops from the birth, life, death,\n\timmortality, I plant so lovingly now."
    },
    {
        "input": "I shall count on the fruits of the gushing showers of them, as I",
        "output": "\tcount on the fruits of the gushing showers I give now,\nI shall look for loving crops from the birth, life, death,\n\timmortality, I plant so lovingly now."
    },
    {
        "input": "\tcount on the fruits of the gushing showers I give now,",
        "output": "I shall look for loving crops from the birth, life, death,\n\timmortality, I plant so lovingly now."
    },
    {
        "input": "I shall look for loving crops from the birth, life, death,",
        "output": "\timmortality, I plant so lovingly now."
    },
    {
        "input": "Spontaneous Me",
        "output": "Spontaneous me, Nature,\nThe loving day, the mounting sun, the friend I am happy with,\nThe arm of my friend hanging idly over my shoulder,\nThe hillside whiten’d with blossoms of the mountain ash,\nThe same late in autumn, the hues of red, yellow, drab, purple, and\n\tlight and dark green,\nThe rich coverlet of the grass, animals and birds, the private\n\tuntrimm’d bank, the primitive apples, the pebble-stones,\nBeautiful dripping fragments, the negligent list of one after\n\tanother as I happen to call them to me or think of them,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Spontaneous me, Nature,",
        "output": "The loving day, the mounting sun, the friend I am happy with,\nThe arm of my friend hanging idly over my shoulder,\nThe hillside whiten’d with blossoms of the mountain ash,\nThe same late in autumn, the hues of red, yellow, drab, purple, and\n\tlight and dark green,\nThe rich coverlet of the grass, animals and birds, the private\n\tuntrimm’d bank, the primitive apples, the pebble-stones,\nBeautiful dripping fragments, the negligent list of one after\n\tanother as I happen to call them to me or think of them,\nThe real poems, (what we call poems being merely pictures,)"
    },
    {
        "input": "The loving day, the mounting sun, the friend I am happy with,",
        "output": "The arm of my friend hanging idly over my shoulder,\nThe hillside whiten’d with blossoms of the mountain ash,\nThe same late in autumn, the hues of red, yellow, drab, purple, and\n\tlight and dark green,\nThe rich coverlet of the grass, animals and birds, the private\n\tuntrimm’d bank, the primitive apples, the pebble-stones,\nBeautiful dripping fragments, the negligent list of one after\n\tanother as I happen to call them to me or think of them,\nThe real poems, (what we call poems being merely pictures,)\nThe poems of the privacy of the night, and of men like me,"
    },
    {
        "input": "The arm of my friend hanging idly over my shoulder,",
        "output": "The hillside whiten’d with blossoms of the mountain ash,\nThe same late in autumn, the hues of red, yellow, drab, purple, and\n\tlight and dark green,\nThe rich coverlet of the grass, animals and birds, the private\n\tuntrimm’d bank, the primitive apples, the pebble-stones,\nBeautiful dripping fragments, the negligent list of one after\n\tanother as I happen to call them to me or think of them,\nThe real poems, (what we call poems being merely pictures,)\nThe poems of the privacy of the night, and of men like me,\nThis poem drooping shy and unseen that I always carry, and that all"
    },
    {
        "input": "The hillside whiten’d with blossoms of the mountain ash,",
        "output": "The same late in autumn, the hues of red, yellow, drab, purple, and\n\tlight and dark green,\nThe rich coverlet of the grass, animals and birds, the private\n\tuntrimm’d bank, the primitive apples, the pebble-stones,\nBeautiful dripping fragments, the negligent list of one after\n\tanother as I happen to call them to me or think of them,\nThe real poems, (what we call poems being merely pictures,)\nThe poems of the privacy of the night, and of men like me,\nThis poem drooping shy and unseen that I always carry, and that all\n\tmen carry,"
    },
    {
        "input": "The same late in autumn, the hues of red, yellow, drab, purple, and",
        "output": "\tlight and dark green,\nThe rich coverlet of the grass, animals and birds, the private\n\tuntrimm’d bank, the primitive apples, the pebble-stones,\nBeautiful dripping fragments, the negligent list of one after\n\tanother as I happen to call them to me or think of them,\nThe real poems, (what we call poems being merely pictures,)\nThe poems of the privacy of the night, and of men like me,\nThis poem drooping shy and unseen that I always carry, and that all\n\tmen carry,\n(Know once for all, avow’d on purpose, wherever are men like me, are"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tlight and dark green,",
        "output": "The rich coverlet of the grass, animals and birds, the private\n\tuntrimm’d bank, the primitive apples, the pebble-stones,\nBeautiful dripping fragments, the negligent list of one after\n\tanother as I happen to call them to me or think of them,\nThe real poems, (what we call poems being merely pictures,)\nThe poems of the privacy of the night, and of men like me,\nThis poem drooping shy and unseen that I always carry, and that all\n\tmen carry,\n(Know once for all, avow’d on purpose, wherever are men like me, are\n\tour lusty lurking masculine poems,)"
    },
    {
        "input": "The rich coverlet of the grass, animals and birds, the private",
        "output": "\tuntrimm’d bank, the primitive apples, the pebble-stones,\nBeautiful dripping fragments, the negligent list of one after\n\tanother as I happen to call them to me or think of them,\nThe real poems, (what we call poems being merely pictures,)\nThe poems of the privacy of the night, and of men like me,\nThis poem drooping shy and unseen that I always carry, and that all\n\tmen carry,\n(Know once for all, avow’d on purpose, wherever are men like me, are\n\tour lusty lurking masculine poems,)\nLove-thoughts, love-juice, love-odor, love-yielding, love-climbers,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tuntrimm’d bank, the primitive apples, the pebble-stones,",
        "output": "Beautiful dripping fragments, the negligent list of one after\n\tanother as I happen to call them to me or think of them,\nThe real poems, (what we call poems being merely pictures,)\nThe poems of the privacy of the night, and of men like me,\nThis poem drooping shy and unseen that I always carry, and that all\n\tmen carry,\n(Know once for all, avow’d on purpose, wherever are men like me, are\n\tour lusty lurking masculine poems,)\nLove-thoughts, love-juice, love-odor, love-yielding, love-climbers,\n\tand the climbing sap,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Beautiful dripping fragments, the negligent list of one after",
        "output": "\tanother as I happen to call them to me or think of them,\nThe real poems, (what we call poems being merely pictures,)\nThe poems of the privacy of the night, and of men like me,\nThis poem drooping shy and unseen that I always carry, and that all\n\tmen carry,\n(Know once for all, avow’d on purpose, wherever are men like me, are\n\tour lusty lurking masculine poems,)\nLove-thoughts, love-juice, love-odor, love-yielding, love-climbers,\n\tand the climbing sap,\nArms and hands of love, lips of love, phallic thumb of love, breasts"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tanother as I happen to call them to me or think of them,",
        "output": "The real poems, (what we call poems being merely pictures,)\nThe poems of the privacy of the night, and of men like me,\nThis poem drooping shy and unseen that I always carry, and that all\n\tmen carry,\n(Know once for all, avow’d on purpose, wherever are men like me, are\n\tour lusty lurking masculine poems,)\nLove-thoughts, love-juice, love-odor, love-yielding, love-climbers,\n\tand the climbing sap,\nArms and hands of love, lips of love, phallic thumb of love, breasts\n\tof love, bellies press’d and glued together with love,"
    },
    {
        "input": "The real poems, (what we call poems being merely pictures,)",
        "output": "The poems of the privacy of the night, and of men like me,\nThis poem drooping shy and unseen that I always carry, and that all\n\tmen carry,\n(Know once for all, avow’d on purpose, wherever are men like me, are\n\tour lusty lurking masculine poems,)\nLove-thoughts, love-juice, love-odor, love-yielding, love-climbers,\n\tand the climbing sap,\nArms and hands of love, lips of love, phallic thumb of love, breasts\n\tof love, bellies press’d and glued together with love,\nEarth of chaste love, life that is only life after love,"
    },
    {
        "input": "The poems of the privacy of the night, and of men like me,",
        "output": "This poem drooping shy and unseen that I always carry, and that all\n\tmen carry,\n(Know once for all, avow’d on purpose, wherever are men like me, are\n\tour lusty lurking masculine poems,)\nLove-thoughts, love-juice, love-odor, love-yielding, love-climbers,\n\tand the climbing sap,\nArms and hands of love, lips of love, phallic thumb of love, breasts\n\tof love, bellies press’d and glued together with love,\nEarth of chaste love, life that is only life after love,\nThe body of my love, the body of the woman I love, the body of the"
    },
    {
        "input": "This poem drooping shy and unseen that I always carry, and that all",
        "output": "\tmen carry,\n(Know once for all, avow’d on purpose, wherever are men like me, are\n\tour lusty lurking masculine poems,)\nLove-thoughts, love-juice, love-odor, love-yielding, love-climbers,\n\tand the climbing sap,\nArms and hands of love, lips of love, phallic thumb of love, breasts\n\tof love, bellies press’d and glued together with love,\nEarth of chaste love, life that is only life after love,\nThe body of my love, the body of the woman I love, the body of the\n\tman, the body of the earth,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tmen carry,",
        "output": "(Know once for all, avow’d on purpose, wherever are men like me, are\n\tour lusty lurking masculine poems,)\nLove-thoughts, love-juice, love-odor, love-yielding, love-climbers,\n\tand the climbing sap,\nArms and hands of love, lips of love, phallic thumb of love, breasts\n\tof love, bellies press’d and glued together with love,\nEarth of chaste love, life that is only life after love,\nThe body of my love, the body of the woman I love, the body of the\n\tman, the body of the earth,\nSoft forenoon airs that blow from the south-west,"
    },
    {
        "input": "(Know once for all, avow’d on purpose, wherever are men like me, are",
        "output": "\tour lusty lurking masculine poems,)\nLove-thoughts, love-juice, love-odor, love-yielding, love-climbers,\n\tand the climbing sap,\nArms and hands of love, lips of love, phallic thumb of love, breasts\n\tof love, bellies press’d and glued together with love,\nEarth of chaste love, life that is only life after love,\nThe body of my love, the body of the woman I love, the body of the\n\tman, the body of the earth,\nSoft forenoon airs that blow from the south-west,\nThe hairy wild-bee that murmurs and hankers up and down, that gripes the"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tour lusty lurking masculine poems,)",
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    },
    {
        "input": "Love-thoughts, love-juice, love-odor, love-yielding, love-climbers,",
        "output": "\tand the climbing sap,\nArms and hands of love, lips of love, phallic thumb of love, breasts\n\tof love, bellies press’d and glued together with love,\nEarth of chaste love, life that is only life after love,\nThe body of my love, the body of the woman I love, the body of the\n\tman, the body of the earth,\nSoft forenoon airs that blow from the south-west,\nThe hairy wild-bee that murmurs and hankers up and down, that gripes the\n\tfull-grown lady-flower, curves upon her with amorous firm legs, takes\n\this will of her, and holds himself tremulous and tight till he is"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tand the climbing sap,",
        "output": "Arms and hands of love, lips of love, phallic thumb of love, breasts\n\tof love, bellies press’d and glued together with love,\nEarth of chaste love, life that is only life after love,\nThe body of my love, the body of the woman I love, the body of the\n\tman, the body of the earth,\nSoft forenoon airs that blow from the south-west,\nThe hairy wild-bee that murmurs and hankers up and down, that gripes the\n\tfull-grown lady-flower, curves upon her with amorous firm legs, takes\n\this will of her, and holds himself tremulous and tight till he is\n\tsatisfied;"
    },
    {
        "input": "Arms and hands of love, lips of love, phallic thumb of love, breasts",
        "output": "\tof love, bellies press’d and glued together with love,\nEarth of chaste love, life that is only life after love,\nThe body of my love, the body of the woman I love, the body of the\n\tman, the body of the earth,\nSoft forenoon airs that blow from the south-west,\nThe hairy wild-bee that murmurs and hankers up and down, that gripes the\n\tfull-grown lady-flower, curves upon her with amorous firm legs, takes\n\this will of her, and holds himself tremulous and tight till he is\n\tsatisfied;\nThe wet of woods through the early hours,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tof love, bellies press’d and glued together with love,",
        "output": "Earth of chaste love, life that is only life after love,\nThe body of my love, the body of the woman I love, the body of the\n\tman, the body of the earth,\nSoft forenoon airs that blow from the south-west,\nThe hairy wild-bee that murmurs and hankers up and down, that gripes the\n\tfull-grown lady-flower, curves upon her with amorous firm legs, takes\n\this will of her, and holds himself tremulous and tight till he is\n\tsatisfied;\nThe wet of woods through the early hours,\nTwo sleepers at night lying close together as they sleep, one with"
    },
    {
        "input": "Earth of chaste love, life that is only life after love,",
        "output": "The body of my love, the body of the woman I love, the body of the\n\tman, the body of the earth,\nSoft forenoon airs that blow from the south-west,\nThe hairy wild-bee that murmurs and hankers up and down, that gripes the\n\tfull-grown lady-flower, curves upon her with amorous firm legs, takes\n\this will of her, and holds himself tremulous and tight till he is\n\tsatisfied;\nThe wet of woods through the early hours,\nTwo sleepers at night lying close together as they sleep, one with\n\tan arm slanting down across and below the waist of the other,"
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    {
        "input": "The body of my love, the body of the woman I love, the body of the",
        "output": "\tman, the body of the earth,\nSoft forenoon airs that blow from the south-west,\nThe hairy wild-bee that murmurs and hankers up and down, that gripes the\n\tfull-grown lady-flower, curves upon her with amorous firm legs, takes\n\this will of her, and holds himself tremulous and tight till he is\n\tsatisfied;\nThe wet of woods through the early hours,\nTwo sleepers at night lying close together as they sleep, one with\n\tan arm slanting down across and below the waist of the other,\nThe smell of apples, aromas from crush’d sage-plant, mint, birch-bark,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tman, the body of the earth,",
        "output": "Soft forenoon airs that blow from the south-west,\nThe hairy wild-bee that murmurs and hankers up and down, that gripes the\n\tfull-grown lady-flower, curves upon her with amorous firm legs, takes\n\this will of her, and holds himself tremulous and tight till he is\n\tsatisfied;\nThe wet of woods through the early hours,\nTwo sleepers at night lying close together as they sleep, one with\n\tan arm slanting down across and below the waist of the other,\nThe smell of apples, aromas from crush’d sage-plant, mint, birch-bark,\nThe boy’s longings, the glow and pressure as he confides to me what"
    },
    {
        "input": "Soft forenoon airs that blow from the south-west,",
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    },
    {
        "input": "The hairy wild-bee that murmurs and hankers up and down, that gripes the",
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    },
    {
        "input": "\tfull-grown lady-flower, curves upon her with amorous firm legs, takes",
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    },
    {
        "input": "\this will of her, and holds himself tremulous and tight till he is",
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    },
    {
        "input": "\tsatisfied;",
        "output": "The wet of woods through the early hours,\nTwo sleepers at night lying close together as they sleep, one with\n\tan arm slanting down across and below the waist of the other,\nThe smell of apples, aromas from crush’d sage-plant, mint, birch-bark,\nThe boy’s longings, the glow and pressure as he confides to me what\n\the was dreaming,\nThe dead leaf whirling its spiral whirl and falling still and\n\tcontent to the ground,\nThe no-form’d stings that sights, people, objects, sting me with,\nThe hubb’d sting of myself, stinging me as much as it ever can any"
    },
    {
        "input": "The wet of woods through the early hours,",
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    },
    {
        "input": "Two sleepers at night lying close together as they sleep, one with",
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    },
    {
        "input": "\tan arm slanting down across and below the waist of the other,",
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    },
    {
        "input": "The smell of apples, aromas from crush’d sage-plant, mint, birch-bark,",
        "output": "The boy’s longings, the glow and pressure as he confides to me what\n\the was dreaming,\nThe dead leaf whirling its spiral whirl and falling still and\n\tcontent to the ground,\nThe no-form’d stings that sights, people, objects, sting me with,\nThe hubb’d sting of myself, stinging me as much as it ever can any\n\tone,\nThe sensitive, orbic, underlapp’d brothers, that only privileged\n\tfeelers may be intimate where they are,\nThe curious roamer the hand roaming all over the body, the bashful"
    },
    {
        "input": "The boy’s longings, the glow and pressure as he confides to me what",
        "output": "\the was dreaming,\nThe dead leaf whirling its spiral whirl and falling still and\n\tcontent to the ground,\nThe no-form’d stings that sights, people, objects, sting me with,\nThe hubb’d sting of myself, stinging me as much as it ever can any\n\tone,\nThe sensitive, orbic, underlapp’d brothers, that only privileged\n\tfeelers may be intimate where they are,\nThe curious roamer the hand roaming all over the body, the bashful\n\twithdrawing of flesh where the fingers soothingly pause and"
    },
    {
        "input": "\the was dreaming,",
        "output": "The dead leaf whirling its spiral whirl and falling still and\n\tcontent to the ground,\nThe no-form’d stings that sights, people, objects, sting me with,\nThe hubb’d sting of myself, stinging me as much as it ever can any\n\tone,\nThe sensitive, orbic, underlapp’d brothers, that only privileged\n\tfeelers may be intimate where they are,\nThe curious roamer the hand roaming all over the body, the bashful\n\twithdrawing of flesh where the fingers soothingly pause and\n\tedge themselves,"
    },
    {
        "input": "The dead leaf whirling its spiral whirl and falling still and",
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    },
    {
        "input": "\tcontent to the ground,",
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    },
    {
        "input": "The no-form’d stings that sights, people, objects, sting me with,",
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    },
    {
        "input": "The hubb’d sting of myself, stinging me as much as it ever can any",
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    },
    {
        "input": "\tone,",
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    },
    {
        "input": "The sensitive, orbic, underlapp’d brothers, that only privileged",
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    },
    {
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    },
    {
        "input": "The curious roamer the hand roaming all over the body, the bashful",
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    },
    {
        "input": "\twithdrawing of flesh where the fingers soothingly pause and",
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    },
    {
        "input": "\tedge themselves,",
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    },
    {
        "input": "The limpid liquid within the young man,",
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    },
    {
        "input": "The vex’d corrosion so pensive and so painful,",
        "output": "The torment, the irritable tide that will not be at rest,\nThe like of the same I feel, the like of the same in others,\nThe young man that flushes and flushes, and the young woman that\n\tflushes and flushes,\nThe young man that wakes deep at night, the hot hand seeking to\n\trepress what would master him,\nThe mystic amorous night, the strange half-welcome pangs, visions, sweats,\nThe pulse pounding through palms and trembling encircling fingers,\n\tthe young man all color’d, red, ashamed, angry;\nThe souse upon me of my lover the sea, as I lie willing and naked,"
    },
    {
        "input": "The torment, the irritable tide that will not be at rest,",
        "output": "The like of the same I feel, the like of the same in others,\nThe young man that flushes and flushes, and the young woman that\n\tflushes and flushes,\nThe young man that wakes deep at night, the hot hand seeking to\n\trepress what would master him,\nThe mystic amorous night, the strange half-welcome pangs, visions, sweats,\nThe pulse pounding through palms and trembling encircling fingers,\n\tthe young man all color’d, red, ashamed, angry;\nThe souse upon me of my lover the sea, as I lie willing and naked,\nThe merriment of the twin babes that crawl over the grass in the"
    },
    {
        "input": "The like of the same I feel, the like of the same in others,",
        "output": "The young man that flushes and flushes, and the young woman that\n\tflushes and flushes,\nThe young man that wakes deep at night, the hot hand seeking to\n\trepress what would master him,\nThe mystic amorous night, the strange half-welcome pangs, visions, sweats,\nThe pulse pounding through palms and trembling encircling fingers,\n\tthe young man all color’d, red, ashamed, angry;\nThe souse upon me of my lover the sea, as I lie willing and naked,\nThe merriment of the twin babes that crawl over the grass in the\n\tsun, the mother never turning her vigilant eyes from them,"
    },
    {
        "input": "The young man that flushes and flushes, and the young woman that",
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    },
    {
        "input": "\tflushes and flushes,",
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    },
    {
        "input": "The young man that wakes deep at night, the hot hand seeking to",
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    },
    {
        "input": "\trepress what would master him,",
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    },
    {
        "input": "The mystic amorous night, the strange half-welcome pangs, visions, sweats,",
        "output": "The pulse pounding through palms and trembling encircling fingers,\n\tthe young man all color’d, red, ashamed, angry;\nThe souse upon me of my lover the sea, as I lie willing and naked,\nThe merriment of the twin babes that crawl over the grass in the\n\tsun, the mother never turning her vigilant eyes from them,\nThe walnut-trunk, the walnut-husks, and the ripening or ripen’d\n\tlong-round walnuts,\nThe continence of vegetables, birds, animals,\nThe consequent meanness of me should I skulk or find myself indecent,\n\twhile birds and animals never once skulk or find themselves indecent,"
    },
    {
        "input": "The pulse pounding through palms and trembling encircling fingers,",
        "output": "\tthe young man all color’d, red, ashamed, angry;\nThe souse upon me of my lover the sea, as I lie willing and naked,\nThe merriment of the twin babes that crawl over the grass in the\n\tsun, the mother never turning her vigilant eyes from them,\nThe walnut-trunk, the walnut-husks, and the ripening or ripen’d\n\tlong-round walnuts,\nThe continence of vegetables, birds, animals,\nThe consequent meanness of me should I skulk or find myself indecent,\n\twhile birds and animals never once skulk or find themselves indecent,\nThe great chastity of paternity, to match the great chastity of maternity,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tthe young man all color’d, red, ashamed, angry;",
        "output": "The souse upon me of my lover the sea, as I lie willing and naked,\nThe merriment of the twin babes that crawl over the grass in the\n\tsun, the mother never turning her vigilant eyes from them,\nThe walnut-trunk, the walnut-husks, and the ripening or ripen’d\n\tlong-round walnuts,\nThe continence of vegetables, birds, animals,\nThe consequent meanness of me should I skulk or find myself indecent,\n\twhile birds and animals never once skulk or find themselves indecent,\nThe great chastity of paternity, to match the great chastity of maternity,\nThe oath of procreation I have sworn, my Adamic and fresh daughters,"
    },
    {
        "input": "The souse upon me of my lover the sea, as I lie willing and naked,",
        "output": "The merriment of the twin babes that crawl over the grass in the\n\tsun, the mother never turning her vigilant eyes from them,\nThe walnut-trunk, the walnut-husks, and the ripening or ripen’d\n\tlong-round walnuts,\nThe continence of vegetables, birds, animals,\nThe consequent meanness of me should I skulk or find myself indecent,\n\twhile birds and animals never once skulk or find themselves indecent,\nThe great chastity of paternity, to match the great chastity of maternity,\nThe oath of procreation I have sworn, my Adamic and fresh daughters,\nThe greed that eats me day and night with hungry gnaw, till I saturate"
    },
    {
        "input": "The merriment of the twin babes that crawl over the grass in the",
        "output": "\tsun, the mother never turning her vigilant eyes from them,\nThe walnut-trunk, the walnut-husks, and the ripening or ripen’d\n\tlong-round walnuts,\nThe continence of vegetables, birds, animals,\nThe consequent meanness of me should I skulk or find myself indecent,\n\twhile birds and animals never once skulk or find themselves indecent,\nThe great chastity of paternity, to match the great chastity of maternity,\nThe oath of procreation I have sworn, my Adamic and fresh daughters,\nThe greed that eats me day and night with hungry gnaw, till I saturate\n\twhat shall produce boys to fill my place when I am through,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tsun, the mother never turning her vigilant eyes from them,",
        "output": "The walnut-trunk, the walnut-husks, and the ripening or ripen’d\n\tlong-round walnuts,\nThe continence of vegetables, birds, animals,\nThe consequent meanness of me should I skulk or find myself indecent,\n\twhile birds and animals never once skulk or find themselves indecent,\nThe great chastity of paternity, to match the great chastity of maternity,\nThe oath of procreation I have sworn, my Adamic and fresh daughters,\nThe greed that eats me day and night with hungry gnaw, till I saturate\n\twhat shall produce boys to fill my place when I am through,\nThe wholesome relief, repose, content,"
    },
    {
        "input": "The walnut-trunk, the walnut-husks, and the ripening or ripen’d",
        "output": "\tlong-round walnuts,\nThe continence of vegetables, birds, animals,\nThe consequent meanness of me should I skulk or find myself indecent,\n\twhile birds and animals never once skulk or find themselves indecent,\nThe great chastity of paternity, to match the great chastity of maternity,\nThe oath of procreation I have sworn, my Adamic and fresh daughters,\nThe greed that eats me day and night with hungry gnaw, till I saturate\n\twhat shall produce boys to fill my place when I am through,\nThe wholesome relief, repose, content,\nAnd this bunch pluck’d at random from myself,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tlong-round walnuts,",
        "output": "The continence of vegetables, birds, animals,\nThe consequent meanness of me should I skulk or find myself indecent,\n\twhile birds and animals never once skulk or find themselves indecent,\nThe great chastity of paternity, to match the great chastity of maternity,\nThe oath of procreation I have sworn, my Adamic and fresh daughters,\nThe greed that eats me day and night with hungry gnaw, till I saturate\n\twhat shall produce boys to fill my place when I am through,\nThe wholesome relief, repose, content,\nAnd this bunch pluck’d at random from myself,\nIt has done its work--I toss it carelessly to fall where it may."
    },
    {
        "input": "The continence of vegetables, birds, animals,",
        "output": "The consequent meanness of me should I skulk or find myself indecent,\n\twhile birds and animals never once skulk or find themselves indecent,\nThe great chastity of paternity, to match the great chastity of maternity,\nThe oath of procreation I have sworn, my Adamic and fresh daughters,\nThe greed that eats me day and night with hungry gnaw, till I saturate\n\twhat shall produce boys to fill my place when I am through,\nThe wholesome relief, repose, content,\nAnd this bunch pluck’d at random from myself,\nIt has done its work--I toss it carelessly to fall where it may."
    },
    {
        "input": "The consequent meanness of me should I skulk or find myself indecent,",
        "output": "\twhile birds and animals never once skulk or find themselves indecent,\nThe great chastity of paternity, to match the great chastity of maternity,\nThe oath of procreation I have sworn, my Adamic and fresh daughters,\nThe greed that eats me day and night with hungry gnaw, till I saturate\n\twhat shall produce boys to fill my place when I am through,\nThe wholesome relief, repose, content,\nAnd this bunch pluck’d at random from myself,\nIt has done its work--I toss it carelessly to fall where it may."
    },
    {
        "input": "\twhile birds and animals never once skulk or find themselves indecent,",
        "output": "The great chastity of paternity, to match the great chastity of maternity,\nThe oath of procreation I have sworn, my Adamic and fresh daughters,\nThe greed that eats me day and night with hungry gnaw, till I saturate\n\twhat shall produce boys to fill my place when I am through,\nThe wholesome relief, repose, content,\nAnd this bunch pluck’d at random from myself,\nIt has done its work--I toss it carelessly to fall where it may."
    },
    {
        "input": "The great chastity of paternity, to match the great chastity of maternity,",
        "output": "The oath of procreation I have sworn, my Adamic and fresh daughters,\nThe greed that eats me day and night with hungry gnaw, till I saturate\n\twhat shall produce boys to fill my place when I am through,\nThe wholesome relief, repose, content,\nAnd this bunch pluck’d at random from myself,\nIt has done its work--I toss it carelessly to fall where it may."
    },
    {
        "input": "The oath of procreation I have sworn, my Adamic and fresh daughters,",
        "output": "The greed that eats me day and night with hungry gnaw, till I saturate\n\twhat shall produce boys to fill my place when I am through,\nThe wholesome relief, repose, content,\nAnd this bunch pluck’d at random from myself,\nIt has done its work--I toss it carelessly to fall where it may."
    },
    {
        "input": "The greed that eats me day and night with hungry gnaw, till I saturate",
        "output": "\twhat shall produce boys to fill my place when I am through,\nThe wholesome relief, repose, content,\nAnd this bunch pluck’d at random from myself,\nIt has done its work--I toss it carelessly to fall where it may."
    },
    {
        "input": "\twhat shall produce boys to fill my place when I am through,",
        "output": "The wholesome relief, repose, content,\nAnd this bunch pluck’d at random from myself,\nIt has done its work--I toss it carelessly to fall where it may."
    },
    {
        "input": "The wholesome relief, repose, content,",
        "output": "And this bunch pluck’d at random from myself,\nIt has done its work--I toss it carelessly to fall where it may."
    },
    {
        "input": "And this bunch pluck’d at random from myself,",
        "output": "It has done its work--I toss it carelessly to fall where it may."
    },
    {
        "input": "One Hour to Madness and Joy",
        "output": "One hour to madness and joy! O furious! O confine me not!\n(What is this that frees me so in storms?\nWhat do my shouts amid lightnings and raging winds mean?)\nO to drink the mystic deliria deeper than any other man!\nO savage and tender achings! (I bequeath them to you my children,\nI tell them to you, for reasons, O bridegroom and bride.)\nO to be yielded to you whoever you are, and you to be yielded to me\n\tin defiance of the world!\nO to return to Paradise! O bashful and feminine!\nO to draw you to me, to plant on you for the first time the lips of"
    },
    {
        "input": "One hour to madness and joy! O furious! O confine me not!",
        "output": "(What is this that frees me so in storms?\nWhat do my shouts amid lightnings and raging winds mean?)\nO to drink the mystic deliria deeper than any other man!\nO savage and tender achings! (I bequeath them to you my children,\nI tell them to you, for reasons, O bridegroom and bride.)\nO to be yielded to you whoever you are, and you to be yielded to me\n\tin defiance of the world!\nO to return to Paradise! O bashful and feminine!\nO to draw you to me, to plant on you for the first time the lips of\n\ta determin’d man."
    },
    {
        "input": "(What is this that frees me so in storms?",
        "output": "What do my shouts amid lightnings and raging winds mean?)\nO to drink the mystic deliria deeper than any other man!\nO savage and tender achings! (I bequeath them to you my children,\nI tell them to you, for reasons, O bridegroom and bride.)\nO to be yielded to you whoever you are, and you to be yielded to me\n\tin defiance of the world!\nO to return to Paradise! O bashful and feminine!\nO to draw you to me, to plant on you for the first time the lips of\n\ta determin’d man.\nO the puzzle, the thrice-tied knot, the deep and dark pool, all"
    },
    {
        "input": "What do my shouts amid lightnings and raging winds mean?)",
        "output": "O to drink the mystic deliria deeper than any other man!\nO savage and tender achings! (I bequeath them to you my children,\nI tell them to you, for reasons, O bridegroom and bride.)\nO to be yielded to you whoever you are, and you to be yielded to me\n\tin defiance of the world!\nO to return to Paradise! O bashful and feminine!\nO to draw you to me, to plant on you for the first time the lips of\n\ta determin’d man.\nO the puzzle, the thrice-tied knot, the deep and dark pool, all\n\tuntied and illumin’d!"
    },
    {
        "input": "O to drink the mystic deliria deeper than any other man!",
        "output": "O savage and tender achings! (I bequeath them to you my children,\nI tell them to you, for reasons, O bridegroom and bride.)\nO to be yielded to you whoever you are, and you to be yielded to me\n\tin defiance of the world!\nO to return to Paradise! O bashful and feminine!\nO to draw you to me, to plant on you for the first time the lips of\n\ta determin’d man.\nO the puzzle, the thrice-tied knot, the deep and dark pool, all\n\tuntied and illumin’d!\nO to speed where there is space enough and air enough at last!"
    },
    {
        "input": "O savage and tender achings! (I bequeath them to you my children,",
        "output": "I tell them to you, for reasons, O bridegroom and bride.)\nO to be yielded to you whoever you are, and you to be yielded to me\n\tin defiance of the world!\nO to return to Paradise! O bashful and feminine!\nO to draw you to me, to plant on you for the first time the lips of\n\ta determin’d man.\nO the puzzle, the thrice-tied knot, the deep and dark pool, all\n\tuntied and illumin’d!\nO to speed where there is space enough and air enough at last!\nTo be absolv’d from previous ties and conventions, I from mine and"
    },
    {
        "input": "I tell them to you, for reasons, O bridegroom and bride.)",
        "output": "O to be yielded to you whoever you are, and you to be yielded to me\n\tin defiance of the world!\nO to return to Paradise! O bashful and feminine!\nO to draw you to me, to plant on you for the first time the lips of\n\ta determin’d man.\nO the puzzle, the thrice-tied knot, the deep and dark pool, all\n\tuntied and illumin’d!\nO to speed where there is space enough and air enough at last!\nTo be absolv’d from previous ties and conventions, I from mine and\n\tyou from yours!"
    },
    {
        "input": "O to be yielded to you whoever you are, and you to be yielded to me",
        "output": "\tin defiance of the world!\nO to return to Paradise! O bashful and feminine!\nO to draw you to me, to plant on you for the first time the lips of\n\ta determin’d man.\nO the puzzle, the thrice-tied knot, the deep and dark pool, all\n\tuntied and illumin’d!\nO to speed where there is space enough and air enough at last!\nTo be absolv’d from previous ties and conventions, I from mine and\n\tyou from yours!\nTo find a new unthought-of nonchalance with the best of Nature!"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tin defiance of the world!",
        "output": "O to return to Paradise! O bashful and feminine!\nO to draw you to me, to plant on you for the first time the lips of\n\ta determin’d man.\nO the puzzle, the thrice-tied knot, the deep and dark pool, all\n\tuntied and illumin’d!\nO to speed where there is space enough and air enough at last!\nTo be absolv’d from previous ties and conventions, I from mine and\n\tyou from yours!\nTo find a new unthought-of nonchalance with the best of Nature!\nTo have the gag remov’d from one’s mouth!"
    },
    {
        "input": "O to return to Paradise! O bashful and feminine!",
        "output": "O to draw you to me, to plant on you for the first time the lips of\n\ta determin’d man.\nO the puzzle, the thrice-tied knot, the deep and dark pool, all\n\tuntied and illumin’d!\nO to speed where there is space enough and air enough at last!\nTo be absolv’d from previous ties and conventions, I from mine and\n\tyou from yours!\nTo find a new unthought-of nonchalance with the best of Nature!\nTo have the gag remov’d from one’s mouth!\nTo have the feeling to-day or any day I am sufficient as I am."
    },
    {
        "input": "O to draw you to me, to plant on you for the first time the lips of",
        "output": "\ta determin’d man.\nO the puzzle, the thrice-tied knot, the deep and dark pool, all\n\tuntied and illumin’d!\nO to speed where there is space enough and air enough at last!\nTo be absolv’d from previous ties and conventions, I from mine and\n\tyou from yours!\nTo find a new unthought-of nonchalance with the best of Nature!\nTo have the gag remov’d from one’s mouth!\nTo have the feeling to-day or any day I am sufficient as I am.\nO something unprov’d! something in a trance!"
    },
    {
        "input": "\ta determin’d man.",
        "output": "O the puzzle, the thrice-tied knot, the deep and dark pool, all\n\tuntied and illumin’d!\nO to speed where there is space enough and air enough at last!\nTo be absolv’d from previous ties and conventions, I from mine and\n\tyou from yours!\nTo find a new unthought-of nonchalance with the best of Nature!\nTo have the gag remov’d from one’s mouth!\nTo have the feeling to-day or any day I am sufficient as I am.\nO something unprov’d! something in a trance!\nTo escape utterly from others’ anchors and holds!"
    },
    {
        "input": "O the puzzle, the thrice-tied knot, the deep and dark pool, all",
        "output": "\tuntied and illumin’d!\nO to speed where there is space enough and air enough at last!\nTo be absolv’d from previous ties and conventions, I from mine and\n\tyou from yours!\nTo find a new unthought-of nonchalance with the best of Nature!\nTo have the gag remov’d from one’s mouth!\nTo have the feeling to-day or any day I am sufficient as I am.\nO something unprov’d! something in a trance!\nTo escape utterly from others’ anchors and holds!\nTo drive free! to love free! to dash reckless and dangerous!"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tuntied and illumin’d!",
        "output": "O to speed where there is space enough and air enough at last!\nTo be absolv’d from previous ties and conventions, I from mine and\n\tyou from yours!\nTo find a new unthought-of nonchalance with the best of Nature!\nTo have the gag remov’d from one’s mouth!\nTo have the feeling to-day or any day I am sufficient as I am.\nO something unprov’d! something in a trance!\nTo escape utterly from others’ anchors and holds!\nTo drive free! to love free! to dash reckless and dangerous!\nTo court destruction with taunts, with invitations!"
    },
    {
        "input": "O to speed where there is space enough and air enough at last!",
        "output": "To be absolv’d from previous ties and conventions, I from mine and\n\tyou from yours!\nTo find a new unthought-of nonchalance with the best of Nature!\nTo have the gag remov’d from one’s mouth!\nTo have the feeling to-day or any day I am sufficient as I am.\nO something unprov’d! something in a trance!\nTo escape utterly from others’ anchors and holds!\nTo drive free! to love free! to dash reckless and dangerous!\nTo court destruction with taunts, with invitations!\nTo ascend, to leap to the heavens of the love indicated to me!"
    },
    {
        "input": "To be absolv’d from previous ties and conventions, I from mine and",
        "output": "\tyou from yours!\nTo find a new unthought-of nonchalance with the best of Nature!\nTo have the gag remov’d from one’s mouth!\nTo have the feeling to-day or any day I am sufficient as I am.\nO something unprov’d! something in a trance!\nTo escape utterly from others’ anchors and holds!\nTo drive free! to love free! to dash reckless and dangerous!\nTo court destruction with taunts, with invitations!\nTo ascend, to leap to the heavens of the love indicated to me!\nTo rise thither with my inebriate soul!"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tyou from yours!",
        "output": "To find a new unthought-of nonchalance with the best of Nature!\nTo have the gag remov’d from one’s mouth!\nTo have the feeling to-day or any day I am sufficient as I am.\nO something unprov’d! something in a trance!\nTo escape utterly from others’ anchors and holds!\nTo drive free! to love free! to dash reckless and dangerous!\nTo court destruction with taunts, with invitations!\nTo ascend, to leap to the heavens of the love indicated to me!\nTo rise thither with my inebriate soul!\nTo be lost if it must be so!"
    },
    {
        "input": "To find a new unthought-of nonchalance with the best of Nature!",
        "output": "To have the gag remov’d from one’s mouth!\nTo have the feeling to-day or any day I am sufficient as I am.\nO something unprov’d! something in a trance!\nTo escape utterly from others’ anchors and holds!\nTo drive free! to love free! to dash reckless and dangerous!\nTo court destruction with taunts, with invitations!\nTo ascend, to leap to the heavens of the love indicated to me!\nTo rise thither with my inebriate soul!\nTo be lost if it must be so!\nTo feed the remainder of life with one hour of fulness and freedom!"
    },
    {
        "input": "To have the gag remov’d from one’s mouth!",
        "output": "To have the feeling to-day or any day I am sufficient as I am.\nO something unprov’d! something in a trance!\nTo escape utterly from others’ anchors and holds!\nTo drive free! to love free! to dash reckless and dangerous!\nTo court destruction with taunts, with invitations!\nTo ascend, to leap to the heavens of the love indicated to me!\nTo rise thither with my inebriate soul!\nTo be lost if it must be so!\nTo feed the remainder of life with one hour of fulness and freedom!\nWith one brief hour of madness and joy."
    },
    {
        "input": "To have the feeling to-day or any day I am sufficient as I am.",
        "output": "O something unprov’d! something in a trance!\nTo escape utterly from others’ anchors and holds!\nTo drive free! to love free! to dash reckless and dangerous!\nTo court destruction with taunts, with invitations!\nTo ascend, to leap to the heavens of the love indicated to me!\nTo rise thither with my inebriate soul!\nTo be lost if it must be so!\nTo feed the remainder of life with one hour of fulness and freedom!\nWith one brief hour of madness and joy."
    },
    {
        "input": "O something unprov’d! something in a trance!",
        "output": "To escape utterly from others’ anchors and holds!\nTo drive free! to love free! to dash reckless and dangerous!\nTo court destruction with taunts, with invitations!\nTo ascend, to leap to the heavens of the love indicated to me!\nTo rise thither with my inebriate soul!\nTo be lost if it must be so!\nTo feed the remainder of life with one hour of fulness and freedom!\nWith one brief hour of madness and joy."
    },
    {
        "input": "To escape utterly from others’ anchors and holds!",
        "output": "To drive free! to love free! to dash reckless and dangerous!\nTo court destruction with taunts, with invitations!\nTo ascend, to leap to the heavens of the love indicated to me!\nTo rise thither with my inebriate soul!\nTo be lost if it must be so!\nTo feed the remainder of life with one hour of fulness and freedom!\nWith one brief hour of madness and joy."
    },
    {
        "input": "To drive free! to love free! to dash reckless and dangerous!",
        "output": "To court destruction with taunts, with invitations!\nTo ascend, to leap to the heavens of the love indicated to me!\nTo rise thither with my inebriate soul!\nTo be lost if it must be so!\nTo feed the remainder of life with one hour of fulness and freedom!\nWith one brief hour of madness and joy."
    },
    {
        "input": "To court destruction with taunts, with invitations!",
        "output": "To ascend, to leap to the heavens of the love indicated to me!\nTo rise thither with my inebriate soul!\nTo be lost if it must be so!\nTo feed the remainder of life with one hour of fulness and freedom!\nWith one brief hour of madness and joy."
    },
    {
        "input": "To ascend, to leap to the heavens of the love indicated to me!",
        "output": "To rise thither with my inebriate soul!\nTo be lost if it must be so!\nTo feed the remainder of life with one hour of fulness and freedom!\nWith one brief hour of madness and joy."
    },
    {
        "input": "To rise thither with my inebriate soul!",
        "output": "To be lost if it must be so!\nTo feed the remainder of life with one hour of fulness and freedom!\nWith one brief hour of madness and joy."
    },
    {
        "input": "To be lost if it must be so!",
        "output": "To feed the remainder of life with one hour of fulness and freedom!\nWith one brief hour of madness and joy."
    },
    {
        "input": "To feed the remainder of life with one hour of fulness and freedom!",
        "output": "With one brief hour of madness and joy."
    },
    {
        "input": "Out of the Rolling Ocean the Crowd",
        "output": "Out of the rolling ocean the crowd came a drop gently to me,\nWhispering I love you, before long I die,\nI have travel’d a long way merely to look on you to touch you,\nFor I could not die till I once look’d on you,\nFor I fear’d I might afterward lose you.\nNow we have met, we have look’d, we are safe,\nReturn in peace to the ocean my love,\nI too am part of that ocean my love, we are not so much separated,\nBehold the great rondure, the cohesion of all, how perfect!\nBut as for me, for you, the irresistible sea is to separate us,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Out of the rolling ocean the crowd came a drop gently to me,",
        "output": "Whispering I love you, before long I die,\nI have travel’d a long way merely to look on you to touch you,\nFor I could not die till I once look’d on you,\nFor I fear’d I might afterward lose you.\nNow we have met, we have look’d, we are safe,\nReturn in peace to the ocean my love,\nI too am part of that ocean my love, we are not so much separated,\nBehold the great rondure, the cohesion of all, how perfect!\nBut as for me, for you, the irresistible sea is to separate us,\nAs for an hour carrying us diverse, yet cannot carry us diverse forever;"
    },
    {
        "input": "Whispering I love you, before long I die,",
        "output": "I have travel’d a long way merely to look on you to touch you,\nFor I could not die till I once look’d on you,\nFor I fear’d I might afterward lose you.\nNow we have met, we have look’d, we are safe,\nReturn in peace to the ocean my love,\nI too am part of that ocean my love, we are not so much separated,\nBehold the great rondure, the cohesion of all, how perfect!\nBut as for me, for you, the irresistible sea is to separate us,\nAs for an hour carrying us diverse, yet cannot carry us diverse forever;\nBe not impatient--a little space--know you I salute the air, the"
    },
    {
        "input": "I have travel’d a long way merely to look on you to touch you,",
        "output": "For I could not die till I once look’d on you,\nFor I fear’d I might afterward lose you.\nNow we have met, we have look’d, we are safe,\nReturn in peace to the ocean my love,\nI too am part of that ocean my love, we are not so much separated,\nBehold the great rondure, the cohesion of all, how perfect!\nBut as for me, for you, the irresistible sea is to separate us,\nAs for an hour carrying us diverse, yet cannot carry us diverse forever;\nBe not impatient--a little space--know you I salute the air, the\n\tocean and the land,"
    },
    {
        "input": "For I could not die till I once look’d on you,",
        "output": "For I fear’d I might afterward lose you.\nNow we have met, we have look’d, we are safe,\nReturn in peace to the ocean my love,\nI too am part of that ocean my love, we are not so much separated,\nBehold the great rondure, the cohesion of all, how perfect!\nBut as for me, for you, the irresistible sea is to separate us,\nAs for an hour carrying us diverse, yet cannot carry us diverse forever;\nBe not impatient--a little space--know you I salute the air, the\n\tocean and the land,\nEvery day at sundown for your dear sake my love."
    },
    {
        "input": "For I fear’d I might afterward lose you.",
        "output": "Now we have met, we have look’d, we are safe,\nReturn in peace to the ocean my love,\nI too am part of that ocean my love, we are not so much separated,\nBehold the great rondure, the cohesion of all, how perfect!\nBut as for me, for you, the irresistible sea is to separate us,\nAs for an hour carrying us diverse, yet cannot carry us diverse forever;\nBe not impatient--a little space--know you I salute the air, the\n\tocean and the land,\nEvery day at sundown for your dear sake my love."
    },
    {
        "input": "Now we have met, we have look’d, we are safe,",
        "output": "Return in peace to the ocean my love,\nI too am part of that ocean my love, we are not so much separated,\nBehold the great rondure, the cohesion of all, how perfect!\nBut as for me, for you, the irresistible sea is to separate us,\nAs for an hour carrying us diverse, yet cannot carry us diverse forever;\nBe not impatient--a little space--know you I salute the air, the\n\tocean and the land,\nEvery day at sundown for your dear sake my love."
    },
    {
        "input": "Return in peace to the ocean my love,",
        "output": "I too am part of that ocean my love, we are not so much separated,\nBehold the great rondure, the cohesion of all, how perfect!\nBut as for me, for you, the irresistible sea is to separate us,\nAs for an hour carrying us diverse, yet cannot carry us diverse forever;\nBe not impatient--a little space--know you I salute the air, the\n\tocean and the land,\nEvery day at sundown for your dear sake my love."
    },
    {
        "input": "I too am part of that ocean my love, we are not so much separated,",
        "output": "Behold the great rondure, the cohesion of all, how perfect!\nBut as for me, for you, the irresistible sea is to separate us,\nAs for an hour carrying us diverse, yet cannot carry us diverse forever;\nBe not impatient--a little space--know you I salute the air, the\n\tocean and the land,\nEvery day at sundown for your dear sake my love."
    },
    {
        "input": "Behold the great rondure, the cohesion of all, how perfect!",
        "output": "But as for me, for you, the irresistible sea is to separate us,\nAs for an hour carrying us diverse, yet cannot carry us diverse forever;\nBe not impatient--a little space--know you I salute the air, the\n\tocean and the land,\nEvery day at sundown for your dear sake my love."
    },
    {
        "input": "But as for me, for you, the irresistible sea is to separate us,",
        "output": "As for an hour carrying us diverse, yet cannot carry us diverse forever;\nBe not impatient--a little space--know you I salute the air, the\n\tocean and the land,\nEvery day at sundown for your dear sake my love."
    },
    {
        "input": "As for an hour carrying us diverse, yet cannot carry us diverse forever;",
        "output": "Be not impatient--a little space--know you I salute the air, the\n\tocean and the land,\nEvery day at sundown for your dear sake my love."
    },
    {
        "input": "Be not impatient--a little space--know you I salute the air, the",
        "output": "\tocean and the land,\nEvery day at sundown for your dear sake my love."
    },
    {
        "input": "\tocean and the land,",
        "output": "Every day at sundown for your dear sake my love."
    },
    {
        "input": "Ages and Ages Returning at Intervals",
        "output": "Ages and ages returning at intervals,\nUndestroy’d, wandering immortal,\nLusty, phallic, with the potent original loins, perfectly sweet,\nI, chanter of Adamic songs,\nThrough the new garden the West, the great cities calling,\nDeliriate, thus prelude what is generated, offering these, offering myself,\nBathing myself, bathing my songs in Sex,\nOffspring of my loins."
    },
    {
        "input": "Ages and ages returning at intervals,",
        "output": "Undestroy’d, wandering immortal,\nLusty, phallic, with the potent original loins, perfectly sweet,\nI, chanter of Adamic songs,\nThrough the new garden the West, the great cities calling,\nDeliriate, thus prelude what is generated, offering these, offering myself,\nBathing myself, bathing my songs in Sex,\nOffspring of my loins."
    },
    {
        "input": "Undestroy’d, wandering immortal,",
        "output": "Lusty, phallic, with the potent original loins, perfectly sweet,\nI, chanter of Adamic songs,\nThrough the new garden the West, the great cities calling,\nDeliriate, thus prelude what is generated, offering these, offering myself,\nBathing myself, bathing my songs in Sex,\nOffspring of my loins."
    },
    {
        "input": "Lusty, phallic, with the potent original loins, perfectly sweet,",
        "output": "I, chanter of Adamic songs,\nThrough the new garden the West, the great cities calling,\nDeliriate, thus prelude what is generated, offering these, offering myself,\nBathing myself, bathing my songs in Sex,\nOffspring of my loins."
    },
    {
        "input": "I, chanter of Adamic songs,",
        "output": "Through the new garden the West, the great cities calling,\nDeliriate, thus prelude what is generated, offering these, offering myself,\nBathing myself, bathing my songs in Sex,\nOffspring of my loins."
    },
    {
        "input": "Through the new garden the West, the great cities calling,",
        "output": "Deliriate, thus prelude what is generated, offering these, offering myself,\nBathing myself, bathing my songs in Sex,\nOffspring of my loins."
    },
    {
        "input": "Deliriate, thus prelude what is generated, offering these, offering myself,",
        "output": "Bathing myself, bathing my songs in Sex,\nOffspring of my loins."
    },
    {
        "input": "Bathing myself, bathing my songs in Sex,",
        "output": "Offspring of my loins."
    },
    {
        "input": "We Two, How Long We Were Fool’d",
        "output": "We two, how long we were fool’d,\nNow transmuted, we swiftly escape as Nature escapes,\nWe are Nature, long have we been absent, but now we return,\nWe become plants, trunks, foliage, roots, bark,\nWe are bedded in the ground, we are rocks,\nWe are oaks, we grow in the openings side by side,\nWe browse, we are two among the wild herds spontaneous as any,\nWe are two fishes swimming in the sea together,\nWe are what locust blossoms are, we drop scent around lanes mornings\n\tand evenings,"
    },
    {
        "input": "We two, how long we were fool’d,",
        "output": "Now transmuted, we swiftly escape as Nature escapes,\nWe are Nature, long have we been absent, but now we return,\nWe become plants, trunks, foliage, roots, bark,\nWe are bedded in the ground, we are rocks,\nWe are oaks, we grow in the openings side by side,\nWe browse, we are two among the wild herds spontaneous as any,\nWe are two fishes swimming in the sea together,\nWe are what locust blossoms are, we drop scent around lanes mornings\n\tand evenings,\nWe are also the coarse smut of beasts, vegetables, minerals,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Now transmuted, we swiftly escape as Nature escapes,",
        "output": "We are Nature, long have we been absent, but now we return,\nWe become plants, trunks, foliage, roots, bark,\nWe are bedded in the ground, we are rocks,\nWe are oaks, we grow in the openings side by side,\nWe browse, we are two among the wild herds spontaneous as any,\nWe are two fishes swimming in the sea together,\nWe are what locust blossoms are, we drop scent around lanes mornings\n\tand evenings,\nWe are also the coarse smut of beasts, vegetables, minerals,\nWe are two predatory hawks, we soar above and look down,"
    },
    {
        "input": "We are Nature, long have we been absent, but now we return,",
        "output": "We become plants, trunks, foliage, roots, bark,\nWe are bedded in the ground, we are rocks,\nWe are oaks, we grow in the openings side by side,\nWe browse, we are two among the wild herds spontaneous as any,\nWe are two fishes swimming in the sea together,\nWe are what locust blossoms are, we drop scent around lanes mornings\n\tand evenings,\nWe are also the coarse smut of beasts, vegetables, minerals,\nWe are two predatory hawks, we soar above and look down,\nWe are two resplendent suns, we it is who balance ourselves orbic"
    },
    {
        "input": "We become plants, trunks, foliage, roots, bark,",
        "output": "We are bedded in the ground, we are rocks,\nWe are oaks, we grow in the openings side by side,\nWe browse, we are two among the wild herds spontaneous as any,\nWe are two fishes swimming in the sea together,\nWe are what locust blossoms are, we drop scent around lanes mornings\n\tand evenings,\nWe are also the coarse smut of beasts, vegetables, minerals,\nWe are two predatory hawks, we soar above and look down,\nWe are two resplendent suns, we it is who balance ourselves orbic\n\tand stellar, we are as two comets,"
    },
    {
        "input": "We are bedded in the ground, we are rocks,",
        "output": "We are oaks, we grow in the openings side by side,\nWe browse, we are two among the wild herds spontaneous as any,\nWe are two fishes swimming in the sea together,\nWe are what locust blossoms are, we drop scent around lanes mornings\n\tand evenings,\nWe are also the coarse smut of beasts, vegetables, minerals,\nWe are two predatory hawks, we soar above and look down,\nWe are two resplendent suns, we it is who balance ourselves orbic\n\tand stellar, we are as two comets,\nWe prowl fang’d and four-footed in the woods, we spring on prey,"
    },
    {
        "input": "We are oaks, we grow in the openings side by side,",
        "output": "We browse, we are two among the wild herds spontaneous as any,\nWe are two fishes swimming in the sea together,\nWe are what locust blossoms are, we drop scent around lanes mornings\n\tand evenings,\nWe are also the coarse smut of beasts, vegetables, minerals,\nWe are two predatory hawks, we soar above and look down,\nWe are two resplendent suns, we it is who balance ourselves orbic\n\tand stellar, we are as two comets,\nWe prowl fang’d and four-footed in the woods, we spring on prey,\nWe are two clouds forenoons and afternoons driving overhead,"
    },
    {
        "input": "We browse, we are two among the wild herds spontaneous as any,",
        "output": "We are two fishes swimming in the sea together,\nWe are what locust blossoms are, we drop scent around lanes mornings\n\tand evenings,\nWe are also the coarse smut of beasts, vegetables, minerals,\nWe are two predatory hawks, we soar above and look down,\nWe are two resplendent suns, we it is who balance ourselves orbic\n\tand stellar, we are as two comets,\nWe prowl fang’d and four-footed in the woods, we spring on prey,\nWe are two clouds forenoons and afternoons driving overhead,\nWe are seas mingling, we are two of those cheerful waves rolling"
    },
    {
        "input": "We are two fishes swimming in the sea together,",
        "output": "We are what locust blossoms are, we drop scent around lanes mornings\n\tand evenings,\nWe are also the coarse smut of beasts, vegetables, minerals,\nWe are two predatory hawks, we soar above and look down,\nWe are two resplendent suns, we it is who balance ourselves orbic\n\tand stellar, we are as two comets,\nWe prowl fang’d and four-footed in the woods, we spring on prey,\nWe are two clouds forenoons and afternoons driving overhead,\nWe are seas mingling, we are two of those cheerful waves rolling\n\tover each other and interwetting each other,"
    },
    {
        "input": "We are what locust blossoms are, we drop scent around lanes mornings",
        "output": "\tand evenings,\nWe are also the coarse smut of beasts, vegetables, minerals,\nWe are two predatory hawks, we soar above and look down,\nWe are two resplendent suns, we it is who balance ourselves orbic\n\tand stellar, we are as two comets,\nWe prowl fang’d and four-footed in the woods, we spring on prey,\nWe are two clouds forenoons and afternoons driving overhead,\nWe are seas mingling, we are two of those cheerful waves rolling\n\tover each other and interwetting each other,\nWe are what the atmosphere is, transparent, receptive, pervious, impervious,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tand evenings,",
        "output": "We are also the coarse smut of beasts, vegetables, minerals,\nWe are two predatory hawks, we soar above and look down,\nWe are two resplendent suns, we it is who balance ourselves orbic\n\tand stellar, we are as two comets,\nWe prowl fang’d and four-footed in the woods, we spring on prey,\nWe are two clouds forenoons and afternoons driving overhead,\nWe are seas mingling, we are two of those cheerful waves rolling\n\tover each other and interwetting each other,\nWe are what the atmosphere is, transparent, receptive, pervious, impervious,\nWe are snow, rain, cold, darkness, we are each product and influence"
    },
    {
        "input": "We are also the coarse smut of beasts, vegetables, minerals,",
        "output": "We are two predatory hawks, we soar above and look down,\nWe are two resplendent suns, we it is who balance ourselves orbic\n\tand stellar, we are as two comets,\nWe prowl fang’d and four-footed in the woods, we spring on prey,\nWe are two clouds forenoons and afternoons driving overhead,\nWe are seas mingling, we are two of those cheerful waves rolling\n\tover each other and interwetting each other,\nWe are what the atmosphere is, transparent, receptive, pervious, impervious,\nWe are snow, rain, cold, darkness, we are each product and influence\n\tof the globe,"
    },
    {
        "input": "We are two predatory hawks, we soar above and look down,",
        "output": "We are two resplendent suns, we it is who balance ourselves orbic\n\tand stellar, we are as two comets,\nWe prowl fang’d and four-footed in the woods, we spring on prey,\nWe are two clouds forenoons and afternoons driving overhead,\nWe are seas mingling, we are two of those cheerful waves rolling\n\tover each other and interwetting each other,\nWe are what the atmosphere is, transparent, receptive, pervious, impervious,\nWe are snow, rain, cold, darkness, we are each product and influence\n\tof the globe,\nWe have circled and circled till we have arrived home again, we two,"
    },
    {
        "input": "We are two resplendent suns, we it is who balance ourselves orbic",
        "output": "\tand stellar, we are as two comets,\nWe prowl fang’d and four-footed in the woods, we spring on prey,\nWe are two clouds forenoons and afternoons driving overhead,\nWe are seas mingling, we are two of those cheerful waves rolling\n\tover each other and interwetting each other,\nWe are what the atmosphere is, transparent, receptive, pervious, impervious,\nWe are snow, rain, cold, darkness, we are each product and influence\n\tof the globe,\nWe have circled and circled till we have arrived home again, we two,\nWe have voided all but freedom and all but our own joy."
    },
    {
        "input": "\tand stellar, we are as two comets,",
        "output": "We prowl fang’d and four-footed in the woods, we spring on prey,\nWe are two clouds forenoons and afternoons driving overhead,\nWe are seas mingling, we are two of those cheerful waves rolling\n\tover each other and interwetting each other,\nWe are what the atmosphere is, transparent, receptive, pervious, impervious,\nWe are snow, rain, cold, darkness, we are each product and influence\n\tof the globe,\nWe have circled and circled till we have arrived home again, we two,\nWe have voided all but freedom and all but our own joy."
    },
    {
        "input": "We prowl fang’d and four-footed in the woods, we spring on prey,",
        "output": "We are two clouds forenoons and afternoons driving overhead,\nWe are seas mingling, we are two of those cheerful waves rolling\n\tover each other and interwetting each other,\nWe are what the atmosphere is, transparent, receptive, pervious, impervious,\nWe are snow, rain, cold, darkness, we are each product and influence\n\tof the globe,\nWe have circled and circled till we have arrived home again, we two,\nWe have voided all but freedom and all but our own joy."
    },
    {
        "input": "We are two clouds forenoons and afternoons driving overhead,",
        "output": "We are seas mingling, we are two of those cheerful waves rolling\n\tover each other and interwetting each other,\nWe are what the atmosphere is, transparent, receptive, pervious, impervious,\nWe are snow, rain, cold, darkness, we are each product and influence\n\tof the globe,\nWe have circled and circled till we have arrived home again, we two,\nWe have voided all but freedom and all but our own joy."
    },
    {
        "input": "We are seas mingling, we are two of those cheerful waves rolling",
        "output": "\tover each other and interwetting each other,\nWe are what the atmosphere is, transparent, receptive, pervious, impervious,\nWe are snow, rain, cold, darkness, we are each product and influence\n\tof the globe,\nWe have circled and circled till we have arrived home again, we two,\nWe have voided all but freedom and all but our own joy."
    },
    {
        "input": "\tover each other and interwetting each other,",
        "output": "We are what the atmosphere is, transparent, receptive, pervious, impervious,\nWe are snow, rain, cold, darkness, we are each product and influence\n\tof the globe,\nWe have circled and circled till we have arrived home again, we two,\nWe have voided all but freedom and all but our own joy."
    },
    {
        "input": "We are what the atmosphere is, transparent, receptive, pervious, impervious,",
        "output": "We are snow, rain, cold, darkness, we are each product and influence\n\tof the globe,\nWe have circled and circled till we have arrived home again, we two,\nWe have voided all but freedom and all but our own joy."
    },
    {
        "input": "We are snow, rain, cold, darkness, we are each product and influence",
        "output": "\tof the globe,\nWe have circled and circled till we have arrived home again, we two,\nWe have voided all but freedom and all but our own joy."
    },
    {
        "input": "\tof the globe,",
        "output": "We have circled and circled till we have arrived home again, we two,\nWe have voided all but freedom and all but our own joy."
    },
    {
        "input": "We have circled and circled till we have arrived home again, we two,",
        "output": "We have voided all but freedom and all but our own joy."
    },
    {
        "input": "O Hymen! O Hymenee!",
        "output": "O hymen! O hymenee! why do you tantalize me thus?\nO why sting me for a swift moment only?\nWhy can you not continue? O why do you now cease?\nIs it because if you continued beyond the swift moment you would\n\tsoon certainly kill me?"
    },
    {
        "input": "O hymen! O hymenee! why do you tantalize me thus?",
        "output": "O why sting me for a swift moment only?\nWhy can you not continue? O why do you now cease?\nIs it because if you continued beyond the swift moment you would\n\tsoon certainly kill me?"
    },
    {
        "input": "O why sting me for a swift moment only?",
        "output": "Why can you not continue? O why do you now cease?\nIs it because if you continued beyond the swift moment you would\n\tsoon certainly kill me?"
    },
    {
        "input": "Why can you not continue? O why do you now cease?",
        "output": "Is it because if you continued beyond the swift moment you would\n\tsoon certainly kill me?"
    },
    {
        "input": "Is it because if you continued beyond the swift moment you would",
        "output": "\tsoon certainly kill me?"
    },
    {
        "input": "I Am He That Aches with Love",
        "output": "I am he that aches with amorous love;\nDoes the earth gravitate? does not all matter, aching, attract all matter?\nSo the body of me to all I meet or know."
    },
    {
        "input": "I am he that aches with amorous love;",
        "output": "Does the earth gravitate? does not all matter, aching, attract all matter?\nSo the body of me to all I meet or know."
    },
    {
        "input": "Does the earth gravitate? does not all matter, aching, attract all matter?",
        "output": "So the body of me to all I meet or know."
    },
    {
        "input": "Native Moments",
        "output": "Native moments--when you come upon me--ah you are here now,\nGive me now libidinous joys only,\nGive me the drench of my passions, give me life coarse and rank,\nTo-day I go consort with Nature’s darlings, to-night too,\nI am for those who believe in loose delights, I share the midnight\n\torgies of young men,\nI dance with the dancers and drink with the drinkers,\nThe echoes ring with our indecent calls, I pick out some low person\n\tfor my dearest friend,\nHe shall be lawless, rude, illiterate, he shall be one condemn’d by"
    },
    {
        "input": "Native moments--when you come upon me--ah you are here now,",
        "output": "Give me now libidinous joys only,\nGive me the drench of my passions, give me life coarse and rank,\nTo-day I go consort with Nature’s darlings, to-night too,\nI am for those who believe in loose delights, I share the midnight\n\torgies of young men,\nI dance with the dancers and drink with the drinkers,\nThe echoes ring with our indecent calls, I pick out some low person\n\tfor my dearest friend,\nHe shall be lawless, rude, illiterate, he shall be one condemn’d by\n\tothers for deeds done,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Give me now libidinous joys only,",
        "output": "Give me the drench of my passions, give me life coarse and rank,\nTo-day I go consort with Nature’s darlings, to-night too,\nI am for those who believe in loose delights, I share the midnight\n\torgies of young men,\nI dance with the dancers and drink with the drinkers,\nThe echoes ring with our indecent calls, I pick out some low person\n\tfor my dearest friend,\nHe shall be lawless, rude, illiterate, he shall be one condemn’d by\n\tothers for deeds done,\nI will play a part no longer, why should I exile myself from my companions?"
    },
    {
        "input": "Give me the drench of my passions, give me life coarse and rank,",
        "output": "To-day I go consort with Nature’s darlings, to-night too,\nI am for those who believe in loose delights, I share the midnight\n\torgies of young men,\nI dance with the dancers and drink with the drinkers,\nThe echoes ring with our indecent calls, I pick out some low person\n\tfor my dearest friend,\nHe shall be lawless, rude, illiterate, he shall be one condemn’d by\n\tothers for deeds done,\nI will play a part no longer, why should I exile myself from my companions?\nO you shunn’d persons, I at least do not shun you,"
    },
    {
        "input": "To-day I go consort with Nature’s darlings, to-night too,",
        "output": "I am for those who believe in loose delights, I share the midnight\n\torgies of young men,\nI dance with the dancers and drink with the drinkers,\nThe echoes ring with our indecent calls, I pick out some low person\n\tfor my dearest friend,\nHe shall be lawless, rude, illiterate, he shall be one condemn’d by\n\tothers for deeds done,\nI will play a part no longer, why should I exile myself from my companions?\nO you shunn’d persons, I at least do not shun you,\nI come forthwith in your midst, I will be your poet,"
    },
    {
        "input": "I am for those who believe in loose delights, I share the midnight",
        "output": "\torgies of young men,\nI dance with the dancers and drink with the drinkers,\nThe echoes ring with our indecent calls, I pick out some low person\n\tfor my dearest friend,\nHe shall be lawless, rude, illiterate, he shall be one condemn’d by\n\tothers for deeds done,\nI will play a part no longer, why should I exile myself from my companions?\nO you shunn’d persons, I at least do not shun you,\nI come forthwith in your midst, I will be your poet,\nI will be more to you than to any of the rest."
    },
    {
        "input": "\torgies of young men,",
        "output": "I dance with the dancers and drink with the drinkers,\nThe echoes ring with our indecent calls, I pick out some low person\n\tfor my dearest friend,\nHe shall be lawless, rude, illiterate, he shall be one condemn’d by\n\tothers for deeds done,\nI will play a part no longer, why should I exile myself from my companions?\nO you shunn’d persons, I at least do not shun you,\nI come forthwith in your midst, I will be your poet,\nI will be more to you than to any of the rest."
    },
    {
        "input": "I dance with the dancers and drink with the drinkers,",
        "output": "The echoes ring with our indecent calls, I pick out some low person\n\tfor my dearest friend,\nHe shall be lawless, rude, illiterate, he shall be one condemn’d by\n\tothers for deeds done,\nI will play a part no longer, why should I exile myself from my companions?\nO you shunn’d persons, I at least do not shun you,\nI come forthwith in your midst, I will be your poet,\nI will be more to you than to any of the rest."
    },
    {
        "input": "The echoes ring with our indecent calls, I pick out some low person",
        "output": "\tfor my dearest friend,\nHe shall be lawless, rude, illiterate, he shall be one condemn’d by\n\tothers for deeds done,\nI will play a part no longer, why should I exile myself from my companions?\nO you shunn’d persons, I at least do not shun you,\nI come forthwith in your midst, I will be your poet,\nI will be more to you than to any of the rest."
    },
    {
        "input": "\tfor my dearest friend,",
        "output": "He shall be lawless, rude, illiterate, he shall be one condemn’d by\n\tothers for deeds done,\nI will play a part no longer, why should I exile myself from my companions?\nO you shunn’d persons, I at least do not shun you,\nI come forthwith in your midst, I will be your poet,\nI will be more to you than to any of the rest."
    },
    {
        "input": "He shall be lawless, rude, illiterate, he shall be one condemn’d by",
        "output": "\tothers for deeds done,\nI will play a part no longer, why should I exile myself from my companions?\nO you shunn’d persons, I at least do not shun you,\nI come forthwith in your midst, I will be your poet,\nI will be more to you than to any of the rest."
    },
    {
        "input": "\tothers for deeds done,",
        "output": "I will play a part no longer, why should I exile myself from my companions?\nO you shunn’d persons, I at least do not shun you,\nI come forthwith in your midst, I will be your poet,\nI will be more to you than to any of the rest."
    },
    {
        "input": "I will play a part no longer, why should I exile myself from my companions?",
        "output": "O you shunn’d persons, I at least do not shun you,\nI come forthwith in your midst, I will be your poet,\nI will be more to you than to any of the rest."
    },
    {
        "input": "O you shunn’d persons, I at least do not shun you,",
        "output": "I come forthwith in your midst, I will be your poet,\nI will be more to you than to any of the rest."
    },
    {
        "input": "I come forthwith in your midst, I will be your poet,",
        "output": "I will be more to you than to any of the rest."
    },
    {
        "input": "Once I Pass’d Through a Populous City",
        "output": "Once I pass’d through a populous city imprinting my brain for future\n\tuse with its shows, architecture, customs, traditions,\nYet now of all that city I remember only a woman I casually met\n\tthere who detain’d me for love of me,\nDay by day and night by night we were together--all else has long\n\tbeen forgotten by me,\nI remember I say only that woman who passionately clung to me,\nAgain we wander, we love, we separate again,\nAgain she holds me by the hand, I must not go,\nI see her close beside me with silent lips sad and tremulous."
    },
    {
        "input": "Once I pass’d through a populous city imprinting my brain for future",
        "output": "\tuse with its shows, architecture, customs, traditions,\nYet now of all that city I remember only a woman I casually met\n\tthere who detain’d me for love of me,\nDay by day and night by night we were together--all else has long\n\tbeen forgotten by me,\nI remember I say only that woman who passionately clung to me,\nAgain we wander, we love, we separate again,\nAgain she holds me by the hand, I must not go,\nI see her close beside me with silent lips sad and tremulous."
    },
    {
        "input": "\tuse with its shows, architecture, customs, traditions,",
        "output": "Yet now of all that city I remember only a woman I casually met\n\tthere who detain’d me for love of me,\nDay by day and night by night we were together--all else has long\n\tbeen forgotten by me,\nI remember I say only that woman who passionately clung to me,\nAgain we wander, we love, we separate again,\nAgain she holds me by the hand, I must not go,\nI see her close beside me with silent lips sad and tremulous."
    },
    {
        "input": "Yet now of all that city I remember only a woman I casually met",
        "output": "\tthere who detain’d me for love of me,\nDay by day and night by night we were together--all else has long\n\tbeen forgotten by me,\nI remember I say only that woman who passionately clung to me,\nAgain we wander, we love, we separate again,\nAgain she holds me by the hand, I must not go,\nI see her close beside me with silent lips sad and tremulous."
    },
    {
        "input": "\tthere who detain’d me for love of me,",
        "output": "Day by day and night by night we were together--all else has long\n\tbeen forgotten by me,\nI remember I say only that woman who passionately clung to me,\nAgain we wander, we love, we separate again,\nAgain she holds me by the hand, I must not go,\nI see her close beside me with silent lips sad and tremulous."
    },
    {
        "input": "Day by day and night by night we were together--all else has long",
        "output": "\tbeen forgotten by me,\nI remember I say only that woman who passionately clung to me,\nAgain we wander, we love, we separate again,\nAgain she holds me by the hand, I must not go,\nI see her close beside me with silent lips sad and tremulous."
    },
    {
        "input": "\tbeen forgotten by me,",
        "output": "I remember I say only that woman who passionately clung to me,\nAgain we wander, we love, we separate again,\nAgain she holds me by the hand, I must not go,\nI see her close beside me with silent lips sad and tremulous."
    },
    {
        "input": "I remember I say only that woman who passionately clung to me,",
        "output": "Again we wander, we love, we separate again,\nAgain she holds me by the hand, I must not go,\nI see her close beside me with silent lips sad and tremulous."
    },
    {
        "input": "Again we wander, we love, we separate again,",
        "output": "Again she holds me by the hand, I must not go,\nI see her close beside me with silent lips sad and tremulous."
    },
    {
        "input": "Again she holds me by the hand, I must not go,",
        "output": "I see her close beside me with silent lips sad and tremulous."
    },
    {
        "input": "I Heard You Solemn-Sweet Pipes of the Organ",
        "output": "I heard you solemn-sweet pipes of the organ as last Sunday morn I\n\tpass’d the church,\nWinds of autumn, as I walk’d the woods at dusk I heard your long-\n\tstretch’d sighs up above so mournful,\nI heard the perfect Italian tenor singing at the opera, I heard the\n\tsoprano in the midst of the quartet singing;\nHeart of my love! you too I heard murmuring low through one of the\n\twrists around my head,\nHeard the pulse of you when all was still ringing little bells last\n\tnight under my ear."
    },
    {
        "input": "I heard you solemn-sweet pipes of the organ as last Sunday morn I",
        "output": "\tpass’d the church,\nWinds of autumn, as I walk’d the woods at dusk I heard your long-\n\tstretch’d sighs up above so mournful,\nI heard the perfect Italian tenor singing at the opera, I heard the\n\tsoprano in the midst of the quartet singing;\nHeart of my love! you too I heard murmuring low through one of the\n\twrists around my head,\nHeard the pulse of you when all was still ringing little bells last\n\tnight under my ear."
    },
    {
        "input": "\tpass’d the church,",
        "output": "Winds of autumn, as I walk’d the woods at dusk I heard your long-\n\tstretch’d sighs up above so mournful,\nI heard the perfect Italian tenor singing at the opera, I heard the\n\tsoprano in the midst of the quartet singing;\nHeart of my love! you too I heard murmuring low through one of the\n\twrists around my head,\nHeard the pulse of you when all was still ringing little bells last\n\tnight under my ear."
    },
    {
        "input": "Winds of autumn, as I walk’d the woods at dusk I heard your long-",
        "output": "\tstretch’d sighs up above so mournful,\nI heard the perfect Italian tenor singing at the opera, I heard the\n\tsoprano in the midst of the quartet singing;\nHeart of my love! you too I heard murmuring low through one of the\n\twrists around my head,\nHeard the pulse of you when all was still ringing little bells last\n\tnight under my ear."
    },
    {
        "input": "\tstretch’d sighs up above so mournful,",
        "output": "I heard the perfect Italian tenor singing at the opera, I heard the\n\tsoprano in the midst of the quartet singing;\nHeart of my love! you too I heard murmuring low through one of the\n\twrists around my head,\nHeard the pulse of you when all was still ringing little bells last\n\tnight under my ear."
    },
    {
        "input": "I heard the perfect Italian tenor singing at the opera, I heard the",
        "output": "\tsoprano in the midst of the quartet singing;\nHeart of my love! you too I heard murmuring low through one of the\n\twrists around my head,\nHeard the pulse of you when all was still ringing little bells last\n\tnight under my ear."
    },
    {
        "input": "\tsoprano in the midst of the quartet singing;",
        "output": "Heart of my love! you too I heard murmuring low through one of the\n\twrists around my head,\nHeard the pulse of you when all was still ringing little bells last\n\tnight under my ear."
    },
    {
        "input": "Heart of my love! you too I heard murmuring low through one of the",
        "output": "\twrists around my head,\nHeard the pulse of you when all was still ringing little bells last\n\tnight under my ear."
    },
    {
        "input": "\twrists around my head,",
        "output": "Heard the pulse of you when all was still ringing little bells last\n\tnight under my ear."
    },
    {
        "input": "Heard the pulse of you when all was still ringing little bells last",
        "output": "\tnight under my ear."
    },
    {
        "input": "Facing West from California’s Shores",
        "output": "Facing west from California’s shores,\nInquiring, tireless, seeking what is yet unfound,\nI, a child, very old, over waves, towards the house of maternity,\n\tthe land of migrations, look afar,\nLook off the shores of my Western sea, the circle almost circled;\nFor starting westward from Hindustan, from the vales of Kashmere,\nFrom Asia, from the north, from the God, the sage, and the hero,\nFrom the south, from the flowery peninsulas and the spice islands,\nLong having wander’d since, round the earth having wander’d,\nNow I face home again, very pleas’d and joyous,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Facing west from California’s shores,",
        "output": "Inquiring, tireless, seeking what is yet unfound,\nI, a child, very old, over waves, towards the house of maternity,\n\tthe land of migrations, look afar,\nLook off the shores of my Western sea, the circle almost circled;\nFor starting westward from Hindustan, from the vales of Kashmere,\nFrom Asia, from the north, from the God, the sage, and the hero,\nFrom the south, from the flowery peninsulas and the spice islands,\nLong having wander’d since, round the earth having wander’d,\nNow I face home again, very pleas’d and joyous,\n(But where is what I started for so long ago?"
    },
    {
        "input": "Inquiring, tireless, seeking what is yet unfound,",
        "output": "I, a child, very old, over waves, towards the house of maternity,\n\tthe land of migrations, look afar,\nLook off the shores of my Western sea, the circle almost circled;\nFor starting westward from Hindustan, from the vales of Kashmere,\nFrom Asia, from the north, from the God, the sage, and the hero,\nFrom the south, from the flowery peninsulas and the spice islands,\nLong having wander’d since, round the earth having wander’d,\nNow I face home again, very pleas’d and joyous,\n(But where is what I started for so long ago?\nAnd why is it yet unfound?)"
    },
    {
        "input": "I, a child, very old, over waves, towards the house of maternity,",
        "output": "\tthe land of migrations, look afar,\nLook off the shores of my Western sea, the circle almost circled;\nFor starting westward from Hindustan, from the vales of Kashmere,\nFrom Asia, from the north, from the God, the sage, and the hero,\nFrom the south, from the flowery peninsulas and the spice islands,\nLong having wander’d since, round the earth having wander’d,\nNow I face home again, very pleas’d and joyous,\n(But where is what I started for so long ago?\nAnd why is it yet unfound?)"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tthe land of migrations, look afar,",
        "output": "Look off the shores of my Western sea, the circle almost circled;\nFor starting westward from Hindustan, from the vales of Kashmere,\nFrom Asia, from the north, from the God, the sage, and the hero,\nFrom the south, from the flowery peninsulas and the spice islands,\nLong having wander’d since, round the earth having wander’d,\nNow I face home again, very pleas’d and joyous,\n(But where is what I started for so long ago?\nAnd why is it yet unfound?)"
    },
    {
        "input": "Look off the shores of my Western sea, the circle almost circled;",
        "output": "For starting westward from Hindustan, from the vales of Kashmere,\nFrom Asia, from the north, from the God, the sage, and the hero,\nFrom the south, from the flowery peninsulas and the spice islands,\nLong having wander’d since, round the earth having wander’d,\nNow I face home again, very pleas’d and joyous,\n(But where is what I started for so long ago?\nAnd why is it yet unfound?)"
    },
    {
        "input": "For starting westward from Hindustan, from the vales of Kashmere,",
        "output": "From Asia, from the north, from the God, the sage, and the hero,\nFrom the south, from the flowery peninsulas and the spice islands,\nLong having wander’d since, round the earth having wander’d,\nNow I face home again, very pleas’d and joyous,\n(But where is what I started for so long ago?\nAnd why is it yet unfound?)"
    },
    {
        "input": "From Asia, from the north, from the God, the sage, and the hero,",
        "output": "From the south, from the flowery peninsulas and the spice islands,\nLong having wander’d since, round the earth having wander’d,\nNow I face home again, very pleas’d and joyous,\n(But where is what I started for so long ago?\nAnd why is it yet unfound?)"
    },
    {
        "input": "From the south, from the flowery peninsulas and the spice islands,",
        "output": "Long having wander’d since, round the earth having wander’d,\nNow I face home again, very pleas’d and joyous,\n(But where is what I started for so long ago?\nAnd why is it yet unfound?)"
    },
    {
        "input": "Long having wander’d since, round the earth having wander’d,",
        "output": "Now I face home again, very pleas’d and joyous,\n(But where is what I started for so long ago?\nAnd why is it yet unfound?)"
    },
    {
        "input": "Now I face home again, very pleas’d and joyous,",
        "output": "(But where is what I started for so long ago?\nAnd why is it yet unfound?)"
    },
    {
        "input": "(But where is what I started for so long ago?",
        "output": "And why is it yet unfound?)"
    },
    {
        "input": "As Adam Early in the Morning",
        "output": "As Adam early in the morning,\nWalking forth from the bower refresh’d with sleep,\nBehold me where I pass, hear my voice, approach,\nTouch me, touch the palm of your hand to my body as I pass,\nBe not afraid of my body."
    },
    {
        "input": "As Adam early in the morning,",
        "output": "Walking forth from the bower refresh’d with sleep,\nBehold me where I pass, hear my voice, approach,\nTouch me, touch the palm of your hand to my body as I pass,\nBe not afraid of my body."
    },
    {
        "input": "Walking forth from the bower refresh’d with sleep,",
        "output": "Behold me where I pass, hear my voice, approach,\nTouch me, touch the palm of your hand to my body as I pass,\nBe not afraid of my body."
    },
    {
        "input": "Behold me where I pass, hear my voice, approach,",
        "output": "Touch me, touch the palm of your hand to my body as I pass,\nBe not afraid of my body."
    },
    {
        "input": "Touch me, touch the palm of your hand to my body as I pass,",
        "output": "Be not afraid of my body."
    },
    {
        "input": "In Paths Untrodden",
        "output": "In paths untrodden,\nIn the growth by margins of pond-waters,\nEscaped from the life that exhibits itself,\nFrom all the standards hitherto publish’d, from the pleasures,\n\tprofits, conformities,\nWhich too long I was offering to feed my soul,\nClear to me now standards not yet publish’d, clear to me that my soul,\nThat the soul of the man I speak for rejoices in comrades,\nHere by myself away from the clank of the world,\nTallying and talk’d to here by tongues aromatic,"
    },
    {
        "input": "In paths untrodden,",
        "output": "In the growth by margins of pond-waters,\nEscaped from the life that exhibits itself,\nFrom all the standards hitherto publish’d, from the pleasures,\n\tprofits, conformities,\nWhich too long I was offering to feed my soul,\nClear to me now standards not yet publish’d, clear to me that my soul,\nThat the soul of the man I speak for rejoices in comrades,\nHere by myself away from the clank of the world,\nTallying and talk’d to here by tongues aromatic,\nNo longer abash’d, (for in this secluded spot I can respond as I"
    },
    {
        "input": "In the growth by margins of pond-waters,",
        "output": "Escaped from the life that exhibits itself,\nFrom all the standards hitherto publish’d, from the pleasures,\n\tprofits, conformities,\nWhich too long I was offering to feed my soul,\nClear to me now standards not yet publish’d, clear to me that my soul,\nThat the soul of the man I speak for rejoices in comrades,\nHere by myself away from the clank of the world,\nTallying and talk’d to here by tongues aromatic,\nNo longer abash’d, (for in this secluded spot I can respond as I\n\twould not dare elsewhere,)"
    },
    {
        "input": "Escaped from the life that exhibits itself,",
        "output": "From all the standards hitherto publish’d, from the pleasures,\n\tprofits, conformities,\nWhich too long I was offering to feed my soul,\nClear to me now standards not yet publish’d, clear to me that my soul,\nThat the soul of the man I speak for rejoices in comrades,\nHere by myself away from the clank of the world,\nTallying and talk’d to here by tongues aromatic,\nNo longer abash’d, (for in this secluded spot I can respond as I\n\twould not dare elsewhere,)\nStrong upon me the life that does not exhibit itself, yet contains"
    },
    {
        "input": "From all the standards hitherto publish’d, from the pleasures,",
        "output": "\tprofits, conformities,\nWhich too long I was offering to feed my soul,\nClear to me now standards not yet publish’d, clear to me that my soul,\nThat the soul of the man I speak for rejoices in comrades,\nHere by myself away from the clank of the world,\nTallying and talk’d to here by tongues aromatic,\nNo longer abash’d, (for in this secluded spot I can respond as I\n\twould not dare elsewhere,)\nStrong upon me the life that does not exhibit itself, yet contains\n\tall the rest,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tprofits, conformities,",
        "output": "Which too long I was offering to feed my soul,\nClear to me now standards not yet publish’d, clear to me that my soul,\nThat the soul of the man I speak for rejoices in comrades,\nHere by myself away from the clank of the world,\nTallying and talk’d to here by tongues aromatic,\nNo longer abash’d, (for in this secluded spot I can respond as I\n\twould not dare elsewhere,)\nStrong upon me the life that does not exhibit itself, yet contains\n\tall the rest,\nResolv’d to sing no songs to-day but those of manly attachment,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Which too long I was offering to feed my soul,",
        "output": "Clear to me now standards not yet publish’d, clear to me that my soul,\nThat the soul of the man I speak for rejoices in comrades,\nHere by myself away from the clank of the world,\nTallying and talk’d to here by tongues aromatic,\nNo longer abash’d, (for in this secluded spot I can respond as I\n\twould not dare elsewhere,)\nStrong upon me the life that does not exhibit itself, yet contains\n\tall the rest,\nResolv’d to sing no songs to-day but those of manly attachment,\nProjecting them along that substantial life,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Clear to me now standards not yet publish’d, clear to me that my soul,",
        "output": "That the soul of the man I speak for rejoices in comrades,\nHere by myself away from the clank of the world,\nTallying and talk’d to here by tongues aromatic,\nNo longer abash’d, (for in this secluded spot I can respond as I\n\twould not dare elsewhere,)\nStrong upon me the life that does not exhibit itself, yet contains\n\tall the rest,\nResolv’d to sing no songs to-day but those of manly attachment,\nProjecting them along that substantial life,\nBequeathing hence types of athletic love,"
    },
    {
        "input": "That the soul of the man I speak for rejoices in comrades,",
        "output": "Here by myself away from the clank of the world,\nTallying and talk’d to here by tongues aromatic,\nNo longer abash’d, (for in this secluded spot I can respond as I\n\twould not dare elsewhere,)\nStrong upon me the life that does not exhibit itself, yet contains\n\tall the rest,\nResolv’d to sing no songs to-day but those of manly attachment,\nProjecting them along that substantial life,\nBequeathing hence types of athletic love,\nAfternoon this delicious Ninth-month in my forty-first year,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Here by myself away from the clank of the world,",
        "output": "Tallying and talk’d to here by tongues aromatic,\nNo longer abash’d, (for in this secluded spot I can respond as I\n\twould not dare elsewhere,)\nStrong upon me the life that does not exhibit itself, yet contains\n\tall the rest,\nResolv’d to sing no songs to-day but those of manly attachment,\nProjecting them along that substantial life,\nBequeathing hence types of athletic love,\nAfternoon this delicious Ninth-month in my forty-first year,\nI proceed for all who are or have been young men,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Tallying and talk’d to here by tongues aromatic,",
        "output": "No longer abash’d, (for in this secluded spot I can respond as I\n\twould not dare elsewhere,)\nStrong upon me the life that does not exhibit itself, yet contains\n\tall the rest,\nResolv’d to sing no songs to-day but those of manly attachment,\nProjecting them along that substantial life,\nBequeathing hence types of athletic love,\nAfternoon this delicious Ninth-month in my forty-first year,\nI proceed for all who are or have been young men,\nTo tell the secret my nights and days,"
    },
    {
        "input": "No longer abash’d, (for in this secluded spot I can respond as I",
        "output": "\twould not dare elsewhere,)\nStrong upon me the life that does not exhibit itself, yet contains\n\tall the rest,\nResolv’d to sing no songs to-day but those of manly attachment,\nProjecting them along that substantial life,\nBequeathing hence types of athletic love,\nAfternoon this delicious Ninth-month in my forty-first year,\nI proceed for all who are or have been young men,\nTo tell the secret my nights and days,\nTo celebrate the need of comrades."
    },
    {
        "input": "\twould not dare elsewhere,)",
        "output": "Strong upon me the life that does not exhibit itself, yet contains\n\tall the rest,\nResolv’d to sing no songs to-day but those of manly attachment,\nProjecting them along that substantial life,\nBequeathing hence types of athletic love,\nAfternoon this delicious Ninth-month in my forty-first year,\nI proceed for all who are or have been young men,\nTo tell the secret my nights and days,\nTo celebrate the need of comrades."
    },
    {
        "input": "Strong upon me the life that does not exhibit itself, yet contains",
        "output": "\tall the rest,\nResolv’d to sing no songs to-day but those of manly attachment,\nProjecting them along that substantial life,\nBequeathing hence types of athletic love,\nAfternoon this delicious Ninth-month in my forty-first year,\nI proceed for all who are or have been young men,\nTo tell the secret my nights and days,\nTo celebrate the need of comrades."
    },
    {
        "input": "\tall the rest,",
        "output": "Resolv’d to sing no songs to-day but those of manly attachment,\nProjecting them along that substantial life,\nBequeathing hence types of athletic love,\nAfternoon this delicious Ninth-month in my forty-first year,\nI proceed for all who are or have been young men,\nTo tell the secret my nights and days,\nTo celebrate the need of comrades."
    },
    {
        "input": "Resolv’d to sing no songs to-day but those of manly attachment,",
        "output": "Projecting them along that substantial life,\nBequeathing hence types of athletic love,\nAfternoon this delicious Ninth-month in my forty-first year,\nI proceed for all who are or have been young men,\nTo tell the secret my nights and days,\nTo celebrate the need of comrades."
    },
    {
        "input": "Projecting them along that substantial life,",
        "output": "Bequeathing hence types of athletic love,\nAfternoon this delicious Ninth-month in my forty-first year,\nI proceed for all who are or have been young men,\nTo tell the secret my nights and days,\nTo celebrate the need of comrades."
    },
    {
        "input": "Bequeathing hence types of athletic love,",
        "output": "Afternoon this delicious Ninth-month in my forty-first year,\nI proceed for all who are or have been young men,\nTo tell the secret my nights and days,\nTo celebrate the need of comrades."
    },
    {
        "input": "Afternoon this delicious Ninth-month in my forty-first year,",
        "output": "I proceed for all who are or have been young men,\nTo tell the secret my nights and days,\nTo celebrate the need of comrades."
    },
    {
        "input": "I proceed for all who are or have been young men,",
        "output": "To tell the secret my nights and days,\nTo celebrate the need of comrades."
    },
    {
        "input": "To tell the secret my nights and days,",
        "output": "To celebrate the need of comrades."
    },
    {
        "input": "Scented Herbage of My Breast",
        "output": "Scented herbage of my breast,\nLeaves from you I glean, I write, to be perused best afterwards,\nTomb-leaves, body-leaves growing up above me above death,\nPerennial roots, tall leaves, O the winter shall not freeze you\n\tdelicate leaves,\nEvery year shall you bloom again, out from where you retired you\n\tshall emerge again;\nO I do not know whether many passing by will discover you or inhale\n\tyour faint odor, but I believe a few will;\nO slender leaves! O blossoms of my blood! I permit you to tell in"
    },
    {
        "input": "Scented herbage of my breast,",
        "output": "Leaves from you I glean, I write, to be perused best afterwards,\nTomb-leaves, body-leaves growing up above me above death,\nPerennial roots, tall leaves, O the winter shall not freeze you\n\tdelicate leaves,\nEvery year shall you bloom again, out from where you retired you\n\tshall emerge again;\nO I do not know whether many passing by will discover you or inhale\n\tyour faint odor, but I believe a few will;\nO slender leaves! O blossoms of my blood! I permit you to tell in\n\tyour own way of the heart that is under you,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Leaves from you I glean, I write, to be perused best afterwards,",
        "output": "Tomb-leaves, body-leaves growing up above me above death,\nPerennial roots, tall leaves, O the winter shall not freeze you\n\tdelicate leaves,\nEvery year shall you bloom again, out from where you retired you\n\tshall emerge again;\nO I do not know whether many passing by will discover you or inhale\n\tyour faint odor, but I believe a few will;\nO slender leaves! O blossoms of my blood! I permit you to tell in\n\tyour own way of the heart that is under you,\nO I do not know what you mean there underneath yourselves, you are"
    },
    {
        "input": "Tomb-leaves, body-leaves growing up above me above death,",
        "output": "Perennial roots, tall leaves, O the winter shall not freeze you\n\tdelicate leaves,\nEvery year shall you bloom again, out from where you retired you\n\tshall emerge again;\nO I do not know whether many passing by will discover you or inhale\n\tyour faint odor, but I believe a few will;\nO slender leaves! O blossoms of my blood! I permit you to tell in\n\tyour own way of the heart that is under you,\nO I do not know what you mean there underneath yourselves, you are\n\tnot happiness,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Perennial roots, tall leaves, O the winter shall not freeze you",
        "output": "\tdelicate leaves,\nEvery year shall you bloom again, out from where you retired you\n\tshall emerge again;\nO I do not know whether many passing by will discover you or inhale\n\tyour faint odor, but I believe a few will;\nO slender leaves! O blossoms of my blood! I permit you to tell in\n\tyour own way of the heart that is under you,\nO I do not know what you mean there underneath yourselves, you are\n\tnot happiness,\nYou are often more bitter than I can bear, you burn and sting me,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tdelicate leaves,",
        "output": "Every year shall you bloom again, out from where you retired you\n\tshall emerge again;\nO I do not know whether many passing by will discover you or inhale\n\tyour faint odor, but I believe a few will;\nO slender leaves! O blossoms of my blood! I permit you to tell in\n\tyour own way of the heart that is under you,\nO I do not know what you mean there underneath yourselves, you are\n\tnot happiness,\nYou are often more bitter than I can bear, you burn and sting me,\nYet you are beautiful to me you faint tinged roots, you make me"
    },
    {
        "input": "Every year shall you bloom again, out from where you retired you",
        "output": "\tshall emerge again;\nO I do not know whether many passing by will discover you or inhale\n\tyour faint odor, but I believe a few will;\nO slender leaves! O blossoms of my blood! I permit you to tell in\n\tyour own way of the heart that is under you,\nO I do not know what you mean there underneath yourselves, you are\n\tnot happiness,\nYou are often more bitter than I can bear, you burn and sting me,\nYet you are beautiful to me you faint tinged roots, you make me\n\tthink of death,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tshall emerge again;",
        "output": "O I do not know whether many passing by will discover you or inhale\n\tyour faint odor, but I believe a few will;\nO slender leaves! O blossoms of my blood! I permit you to tell in\n\tyour own way of the heart that is under you,\nO I do not know what you mean there underneath yourselves, you are\n\tnot happiness,\nYou are often more bitter than I can bear, you burn and sting me,\nYet you are beautiful to me you faint tinged roots, you make me\n\tthink of death,\nDeath is beautiful from you, (what indeed is finally beautiful"
    },
    {
        "input": "O I do not know whether many passing by will discover you or inhale",
        "output": "\tyour faint odor, but I believe a few will;\nO slender leaves! O blossoms of my blood! I permit you to tell in\n\tyour own way of the heart that is under you,\nO I do not know what you mean there underneath yourselves, you are\n\tnot happiness,\nYou are often more bitter than I can bear, you burn and sting me,\nYet you are beautiful to me you faint tinged roots, you make me\n\tthink of death,\nDeath is beautiful from you, (what indeed is finally beautiful\n\texcept death and love?)"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tyour faint odor, but I believe a few will;",
        "output": "O slender leaves! O blossoms of my blood! I permit you to tell in\n\tyour own way of the heart that is under you,\nO I do not know what you mean there underneath yourselves, you are\n\tnot happiness,\nYou are often more bitter than I can bear, you burn and sting me,\nYet you are beautiful to me you faint tinged roots, you make me\n\tthink of death,\nDeath is beautiful from you, (what indeed is finally beautiful\n\texcept death and love?)\nO I think it is not for life I am chanting here my chant of lovers,"
    },
    {
        "input": "O slender leaves! O blossoms of my blood! I permit you to tell in",
        "output": "\tyour own way of the heart that is under you,\nO I do not know what you mean there underneath yourselves, you are\n\tnot happiness,\nYou are often more bitter than I can bear, you burn and sting me,\nYet you are beautiful to me you faint tinged roots, you make me\n\tthink of death,\nDeath is beautiful from you, (what indeed is finally beautiful\n\texcept death and love?)\nO I think it is not for life I am chanting here my chant of lovers,\n\tI think it must be for death,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tyour own way of the heart that is under you,",
        "output": "O I do not know what you mean there underneath yourselves, you are\n\tnot happiness,\nYou are often more bitter than I can bear, you burn and sting me,\nYet you are beautiful to me you faint tinged roots, you make me\n\tthink of death,\nDeath is beautiful from you, (what indeed is finally beautiful\n\texcept death and love?)\nO I think it is not for life I am chanting here my chant of lovers,\n\tI think it must be for death,\nFor how calm, how solemn it grows to ascend to the atmosphere of lovers,"
    },
    {
        "input": "O I do not know what you mean there underneath yourselves, you are",
        "output": "\tnot happiness,\nYou are often more bitter than I can bear, you burn and sting me,\nYet you are beautiful to me you faint tinged roots, you make me\n\tthink of death,\nDeath is beautiful from you, (what indeed is finally beautiful\n\texcept death and love?)\nO I think it is not for life I am chanting here my chant of lovers,\n\tI think it must be for death,\nFor how calm, how solemn it grows to ascend to the atmosphere of lovers,\nDeath or life I am then indifferent, my soul declines to prefer,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tnot happiness,",
        "output": "You are often more bitter than I can bear, you burn and sting me,\nYet you are beautiful to me you faint tinged roots, you make me\n\tthink of death,\nDeath is beautiful from you, (what indeed is finally beautiful\n\texcept death and love?)\nO I think it is not for life I am chanting here my chant of lovers,\n\tI think it must be for death,\nFor how calm, how solemn it grows to ascend to the atmosphere of lovers,\nDeath or life I am then indifferent, my soul declines to prefer,\n(I am not sure but the high soul of lovers welcomes death most,)"
    },
    {
        "input": "You are often more bitter than I can bear, you burn and sting me,",
        "output": "Yet you are beautiful to me you faint tinged roots, you make me\n\tthink of death,\nDeath is beautiful from you, (what indeed is finally beautiful\n\texcept death and love?)\nO I think it is not for life I am chanting here my chant of lovers,\n\tI think it must be for death,\nFor how calm, how solemn it grows to ascend to the atmosphere of lovers,\nDeath or life I am then indifferent, my soul declines to prefer,\n(I am not sure but the high soul of lovers welcomes death most,)\nIndeed O death, I think now these leaves mean precisely the same as"
    },
    {
        "input": "Yet you are beautiful to me you faint tinged roots, you make me",
        "output": "\tthink of death,\nDeath is beautiful from you, (what indeed is finally beautiful\n\texcept death and love?)\nO I think it is not for life I am chanting here my chant of lovers,\n\tI think it must be for death,\nFor how calm, how solemn it grows to ascend to the atmosphere of lovers,\nDeath or life I am then indifferent, my soul declines to prefer,\n(I am not sure but the high soul of lovers welcomes death most,)\nIndeed O death, I think now these leaves mean precisely the same as\n\tyou mean,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tthink of death,",
        "output": "Death is beautiful from you, (what indeed is finally beautiful\n\texcept death and love?)\nO I think it is not for life I am chanting here my chant of lovers,\n\tI think it must be for death,\nFor how calm, how solemn it grows to ascend to the atmosphere of lovers,\nDeath or life I am then indifferent, my soul declines to prefer,\n(I am not sure but the high soul of lovers welcomes death most,)\nIndeed O death, I think now these leaves mean precisely the same as\n\tyou mean,\nGrow up taller sweet leaves that I may see! grow up out of my breast!"
    },
    {
        "input": "Death is beautiful from you, (what indeed is finally beautiful",
        "output": "\texcept death and love?)\nO I think it is not for life I am chanting here my chant of lovers,\n\tI think it must be for death,\nFor how calm, how solemn it grows to ascend to the atmosphere of lovers,\nDeath or life I am then indifferent, my soul declines to prefer,\n(I am not sure but the high soul of lovers welcomes death most,)\nIndeed O death, I think now these leaves mean precisely the same as\n\tyou mean,\nGrow up taller sweet leaves that I may see! grow up out of my breast!\nSpring away from the conceal’d heart there!"
    },
    {
        "input": "\texcept death and love?)",
        "output": "O I think it is not for life I am chanting here my chant of lovers,\n\tI think it must be for death,\nFor how calm, how solemn it grows to ascend to the atmosphere of lovers,\nDeath or life I am then indifferent, my soul declines to prefer,\n(I am not sure but the high soul of lovers welcomes death most,)\nIndeed O death, I think now these leaves mean precisely the same as\n\tyou mean,\nGrow up taller sweet leaves that I may see! grow up out of my breast!\nSpring away from the conceal’d heart there!\nDo not fold yourself so in your pink-tinged roots timid leaves!"
    },
    {
        "input": "O I think it is not for life I am chanting here my chant of lovers,",
        "output": "\tI think it must be for death,\nFor how calm, how solemn it grows to ascend to the atmosphere of lovers,\nDeath or life I am then indifferent, my soul declines to prefer,\n(I am not sure but the high soul of lovers welcomes death most,)\nIndeed O death, I think now these leaves mean precisely the same as\n\tyou mean,\nGrow up taller sweet leaves that I may see! grow up out of my breast!\nSpring away from the conceal’d heart there!\nDo not fold yourself so in your pink-tinged roots timid leaves!\nDo not remain down there so ashamed, herbage of my breast!"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tI think it must be for death,",
        "output": "For how calm, how solemn it grows to ascend to the atmosphere of lovers,\nDeath or life I am then indifferent, my soul declines to prefer,\n(I am not sure but the high soul of lovers welcomes death most,)\nIndeed O death, I think now these leaves mean precisely the same as\n\tyou mean,\nGrow up taller sweet leaves that I may see! grow up out of my breast!\nSpring away from the conceal’d heart there!\nDo not fold yourself so in your pink-tinged roots timid leaves!\nDo not remain down there so ashamed, herbage of my breast!\nCome I am determin’d to unbare this broad breast of mine, I have"
    },
    {
        "input": "For how calm, how solemn it grows to ascend to the atmosphere of lovers,",
        "output": "Death or life I am then indifferent, my soul declines to prefer,\n(I am not sure but the high soul of lovers welcomes death most,)\nIndeed O death, I think now these leaves mean precisely the same as\n\tyou mean,\nGrow up taller sweet leaves that I may see! grow up out of my breast!\nSpring away from the conceal’d heart there!\nDo not fold yourself so in your pink-tinged roots timid leaves!\nDo not remain down there so ashamed, herbage of my breast!\nCome I am determin’d to unbare this broad breast of mine, I have\n\tlong enough stifled and choked;"
    },
    {
        "input": "Death or life I am then indifferent, my soul declines to prefer,",
        "output": "(I am not sure but the high soul of lovers welcomes death most,)\nIndeed O death, I think now these leaves mean precisely the same as\n\tyou mean,\nGrow up taller sweet leaves that I may see! grow up out of my breast!\nSpring away from the conceal’d heart there!\nDo not fold yourself so in your pink-tinged roots timid leaves!\nDo not remain down there so ashamed, herbage of my breast!\nCome I am determin’d to unbare this broad breast of mine, I have\n\tlong enough stifled and choked;\nEmblematic and capricious blades I leave you, now you serve me not,"
    },
    {
        "input": "(I am not sure but the high soul of lovers welcomes death most,)",
        "output": "Indeed O death, I think now these leaves mean precisely the same as\n\tyou mean,\nGrow up taller sweet leaves that I may see! grow up out of my breast!\nSpring away from the conceal’d heart there!\nDo not fold yourself so in your pink-tinged roots timid leaves!\nDo not remain down there so ashamed, herbage of my breast!\nCome I am determin’d to unbare this broad breast of mine, I have\n\tlong enough stifled and choked;\nEmblematic and capricious blades I leave you, now you serve me not,\nI will say what I have to say by itself,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Indeed O death, I think now these leaves mean precisely the same as",
        "output": "\tyou mean,\nGrow up taller sweet leaves that I may see! grow up out of my breast!\nSpring away from the conceal’d heart there!\nDo not fold yourself so in your pink-tinged roots timid leaves!\nDo not remain down there so ashamed, herbage of my breast!\nCome I am determin’d to unbare this broad breast of mine, I have\n\tlong enough stifled and choked;\nEmblematic and capricious blades I leave you, now you serve me not,\nI will say what I have to say by itself,\nI will sound myself and comrades only, I will never again utter a"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tyou mean,",
        "output": "Grow up taller sweet leaves that I may see! grow up out of my breast!\nSpring away from the conceal’d heart there!\nDo not fold yourself so in your pink-tinged roots timid leaves!\nDo not remain down there so ashamed, herbage of my breast!\nCome I am determin’d to unbare this broad breast of mine, I have\n\tlong enough stifled and choked;\nEmblematic and capricious blades I leave you, now you serve me not,\nI will say what I have to say by itself,\nI will sound myself and comrades only, I will never again utter a\n\tcall only their call,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Grow up taller sweet leaves that I may see! grow up out of my breast!",
        "output": "Spring away from the conceal’d heart there!\nDo not fold yourself so in your pink-tinged roots timid leaves!\nDo not remain down there so ashamed, herbage of my breast!\nCome I am determin’d to unbare this broad breast of mine, I have\n\tlong enough stifled and choked;\nEmblematic and capricious blades I leave you, now you serve me not,\nI will say what I have to say by itself,\nI will sound myself and comrades only, I will never again utter a\n\tcall only their call,\nI will raise with it immortal reverberations through the States,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Spring away from the conceal’d heart there!",
        "output": "Do not fold yourself so in your pink-tinged roots timid leaves!\nDo not remain down there so ashamed, herbage of my breast!\nCome I am determin’d to unbare this broad breast of mine, I have\n\tlong enough stifled and choked;\nEmblematic and capricious blades I leave you, now you serve me not,\nI will say what I have to say by itself,\nI will sound myself and comrades only, I will never again utter a\n\tcall only their call,\nI will raise with it immortal reverberations through the States,\nI will give an example to lovers to take permanent shape and will"
    },
    {
        "input": "Do not fold yourself so in your pink-tinged roots timid leaves!",
        "output": "Do not remain down there so ashamed, herbage of my breast!\nCome I am determin’d to unbare this broad breast of mine, I have\n\tlong enough stifled and choked;\nEmblematic and capricious blades I leave you, now you serve me not,\nI will say what I have to say by itself,\nI will sound myself and comrades only, I will never again utter a\n\tcall only their call,\nI will raise with it immortal reverberations through the States,\nI will give an example to lovers to take permanent shape and will\n\tthrough the States,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Do not remain down there so ashamed, herbage of my breast!",
        "output": "Come I am determin’d to unbare this broad breast of mine, I have\n\tlong enough stifled and choked;\nEmblematic and capricious blades I leave you, now you serve me not,\nI will say what I have to say by itself,\nI will sound myself and comrades only, I will never again utter a\n\tcall only their call,\nI will raise with it immortal reverberations through the States,\nI will give an example to lovers to take permanent shape and will\n\tthrough the States,\nThrough me shall the words be said to make death exhilarating,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Come I am determin’d to unbare this broad breast of mine, I have",
        "output": "\tlong enough stifled and choked;\nEmblematic and capricious blades I leave you, now you serve me not,\nI will say what I have to say by itself,\nI will sound myself and comrades only, I will never again utter a\n\tcall only their call,\nI will raise with it immortal reverberations through the States,\nI will give an example to lovers to take permanent shape and will\n\tthrough the States,\nThrough me shall the words be said to make death exhilarating,\nGive me your tone therefore O death, that I may accord with it,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tlong enough stifled and choked;",
        "output": "Emblematic and capricious blades I leave you, now you serve me not,\nI will say what I have to say by itself,\nI will sound myself and comrades only, I will never again utter a\n\tcall only their call,\nI will raise with it immortal reverberations through the States,\nI will give an example to lovers to take permanent shape and will\n\tthrough the States,\nThrough me shall the words be said to make death exhilarating,\nGive me your tone therefore O death, that I may accord with it,\nGive me yourself, for I see that you belong to me now above all, and"
    },
    {
        "input": "Emblematic and capricious blades I leave you, now you serve me not,",
        "output": "I will say what I have to say by itself,\nI will sound myself and comrades only, I will never again utter a\n\tcall only their call,\nI will raise with it immortal reverberations through the States,\nI will give an example to lovers to take permanent shape and will\n\tthrough the States,\nThrough me shall the words be said to make death exhilarating,\nGive me your tone therefore O death, that I may accord with it,\nGive me yourself, for I see that you belong to me now above all, and\n\tare folded inseparably together, you love and death are,"
    },
    {
        "input": "I will say what I have to say by itself,",
        "output": "I will sound myself and comrades only, I will never again utter a\n\tcall only their call,\nI will raise with it immortal reverberations through the States,\nI will give an example to lovers to take permanent shape and will\n\tthrough the States,\nThrough me shall the words be said to make death exhilarating,\nGive me your tone therefore O death, that I may accord with it,\nGive me yourself, for I see that you belong to me now above all, and\n\tare folded inseparably together, you love and death are,\nNor will I allow you to balk me any more with what I was calling life,"
    },
    {
        "input": "I will sound myself and comrades only, I will never again utter a",
        "output": "\tcall only their call,\nI will raise with it immortal reverberations through the States,\nI will give an example to lovers to take permanent shape and will\n\tthrough the States,\nThrough me shall the words be said to make death exhilarating,\nGive me your tone therefore O death, that I may accord with it,\nGive me yourself, for I see that you belong to me now above all, and\n\tare folded inseparably together, you love and death are,\nNor will I allow you to balk me any more with what I was calling life,\nFor now it is convey’d to me that you are the purports essential,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tcall only their call,",
        "output": "I will raise with it immortal reverberations through the States,\nI will give an example to lovers to take permanent shape and will\n\tthrough the States,\nThrough me shall the words be said to make death exhilarating,\nGive me your tone therefore O death, that I may accord with it,\nGive me yourself, for I see that you belong to me now above all, and\n\tare folded inseparably together, you love and death are,\nNor will I allow you to balk me any more with what I was calling life,\nFor now it is convey’d to me that you are the purports essential,\nThat you hide in these shifting forms of life, for reasons, and that"
    },
    {
        "input": "I will raise with it immortal reverberations through the States,",
        "output": "I will give an example to lovers to take permanent shape and will\n\tthrough the States,\nThrough me shall the words be said to make death exhilarating,\nGive me your tone therefore O death, that I may accord with it,\nGive me yourself, for I see that you belong to me now above all, and\n\tare folded inseparably together, you love and death are,\nNor will I allow you to balk me any more with what I was calling life,\nFor now it is convey’d to me that you are the purports essential,\nThat you hide in these shifting forms of life, for reasons, and that\n\tthey are mainly for you,"
    },
    {
        "input": "I will give an example to lovers to take permanent shape and will",
        "output": "\tthrough the States,\nThrough me shall the words be said to make death exhilarating,\nGive me your tone therefore O death, that I may accord with it,\nGive me yourself, for I see that you belong to me now above all, and\n\tare folded inseparably together, you love and death are,\nNor will I allow you to balk me any more with what I was calling life,\nFor now it is convey’d to me that you are the purports essential,\nThat you hide in these shifting forms of life, for reasons, and that\n\tthey are mainly for you,\nThat you beyond them come forth to remain, the real reality,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tthrough the States,",
        "output": "Through me shall the words be said to make death exhilarating,\nGive me your tone therefore O death, that I may accord with it,\nGive me yourself, for I see that you belong to me now above all, and\n\tare folded inseparably together, you love and death are,\nNor will I allow you to balk me any more with what I was calling life,\nFor now it is convey’d to me that you are the purports essential,\nThat you hide in these shifting forms of life, for reasons, and that\n\tthey are mainly for you,\nThat you beyond them come forth to remain, the real reality,\nThat behind the mask of materials you patiently wait, no matter how long,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Through me shall the words be said to make death exhilarating,",
        "output": "Give me your tone therefore O death, that I may accord with it,\nGive me yourself, for I see that you belong to me now above all, and\n\tare folded inseparably together, you love and death are,\nNor will I allow you to balk me any more with what I was calling life,\nFor now it is convey’d to me that you are the purports essential,\nThat you hide in these shifting forms of life, for reasons, and that\n\tthey are mainly for you,\nThat you beyond them come forth to remain, the real reality,\nThat behind the mask of materials you patiently wait, no matter how long,\nThat you will one day perhaps take control of all,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Give me your tone therefore O death, that I may accord with it,",
        "output": "Give me yourself, for I see that you belong to me now above all, and\n\tare folded inseparably together, you love and death are,\nNor will I allow you to balk me any more with what I was calling life,\nFor now it is convey’d to me that you are the purports essential,\nThat you hide in these shifting forms of life, for reasons, and that\n\tthey are mainly for you,\nThat you beyond them come forth to remain, the real reality,\nThat behind the mask of materials you patiently wait, no matter how long,\nThat you will one day perhaps take control of all,\nThat you will perhaps dissipate this entire show of appearance,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Give me yourself, for I see that you belong to me now above all, and",
        "output": "\tare folded inseparably together, you love and death are,\nNor will I allow you to balk me any more with what I was calling life,\nFor now it is convey’d to me that you are the purports essential,\nThat you hide in these shifting forms of life, for reasons, and that\n\tthey are mainly for you,\nThat you beyond them come forth to remain, the real reality,\nThat behind the mask of materials you patiently wait, no matter how long,\nThat you will one day perhaps take control of all,\nThat you will perhaps dissipate this entire show of appearance,\nThat may-be you are what it is all for, but it does not last so very long,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tare folded inseparably together, you love and death are,",
        "output": "Nor will I allow you to balk me any more with what I was calling life,\nFor now it is convey’d to me that you are the purports essential,\nThat you hide in these shifting forms of life, for reasons, and that\n\tthey are mainly for you,\nThat you beyond them come forth to remain, the real reality,\nThat behind the mask of materials you patiently wait, no matter how long,\nThat you will one day perhaps take control of all,\nThat you will perhaps dissipate this entire show of appearance,\nThat may-be you are what it is all for, but it does not last so very long,\nBut you will last very long."
    },
    {
        "input": "Nor will I allow you to balk me any more with what I was calling life,",
        "output": "For now it is convey’d to me that you are the purports essential,\nThat you hide in these shifting forms of life, for reasons, and that\n\tthey are mainly for you,\nThat you beyond them come forth to remain, the real reality,\nThat behind the mask of materials you patiently wait, no matter how long,\nThat you will one day perhaps take control of all,\nThat you will perhaps dissipate this entire show of appearance,\nThat may-be you are what it is all for, but it does not last so very long,\nBut you will last very long."
    },
    {
        "input": "For now it is convey’d to me that you are the purports essential,",
        "output": "That you hide in these shifting forms of life, for reasons, and that\n\tthey are mainly for you,\nThat you beyond them come forth to remain, the real reality,\nThat behind the mask of materials you patiently wait, no matter how long,\nThat you will one day perhaps take control of all,\nThat you will perhaps dissipate this entire show of appearance,\nThat may-be you are what it is all for, but it does not last so very long,\nBut you will last very long."
    },
    {
        "input": "That you hide in these shifting forms of life, for reasons, and that",
        "output": "\tthey are mainly for you,\nThat you beyond them come forth to remain, the real reality,\nThat behind the mask of materials you patiently wait, no matter how long,\nThat you will one day perhaps take control of all,\nThat you will perhaps dissipate this entire show of appearance,\nThat may-be you are what it is all for, but it does not last so very long,\nBut you will last very long."
    },
    {
        "input": "\tthey are mainly for you,",
        "output": "That you beyond them come forth to remain, the real reality,\nThat behind the mask of materials you patiently wait, no matter how long,\nThat you will one day perhaps take control of all,\nThat you will perhaps dissipate this entire show of appearance,\nThat may-be you are what it is all for, but it does not last so very long,\nBut you will last very long."
    },
    {
        "input": "That you beyond them come forth to remain, the real reality,",
        "output": "That behind the mask of materials you patiently wait, no matter how long,\nThat you will one day perhaps take control of all,\nThat you will perhaps dissipate this entire show of appearance,\nThat may-be you are what it is all for, but it does not last so very long,\nBut you will last very long."
    },
    {
        "input": "That behind the mask of materials you patiently wait, no matter how long,",
        "output": "That you will one day perhaps take control of all,\nThat you will perhaps dissipate this entire show of appearance,\nThat may-be you are what it is all for, but it does not last so very long,\nBut you will last very long."
    },
    {
        "input": "That you will one day perhaps take control of all,",
        "output": "That you will perhaps dissipate this entire show of appearance,\nThat may-be you are what it is all for, but it does not last so very long,\nBut you will last very long."
    },
    {
        "input": "That you will perhaps dissipate this entire show of appearance,",
        "output": "That may-be you are what it is all for, but it does not last so very long,\nBut you will last very long."
    },
    {
        "input": "That may-be you are what it is all for, but it does not last so very long,",
        "output": "But you will last very long."
    },
    {
        "input": "Whoever You Are Holding Me Now in Hand",
        "output": "Whoever you are holding me now in hand,\nWithout one thing all will be useless,\nI give you fair warning before you attempt me further,\nI am not what you supposed, but far different.\nWho is he that would become my follower?\nWho would sign himself a candidate for my affections?\nThe way is suspicious, the result uncertain, perhaps destructive,\nYou would have to give up all else, I alone would expect to be your\n\tsole and exclusive standard,\nYour novitiate would even then be long and exhausting,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Whoever you are holding me now in hand,",
        "output": "Without one thing all will be useless,\nI give you fair warning before you attempt me further,\nI am not what you supposed, but far different.\nWho is he that would become my follower?\nWho would sign himself a candidate for my affections?\nThe way is suspicious, the result uncertain, perhaps destructive,\nYou would have to give up all else, I alone would expect to be your\n\tsole and exclusive standard,\nYour novitiate would even then be long and exhausting,\nThe whole past theory of your life and all conformity to the lives"
    },
    {
        "input": "Without one thing all will be useless,",
        "output": "I give you fair warning before you attempt me further,\nI am not what you supposed, but far different.\nWho is he that would become my follower?\nWho would sign himself a candidate for my affections?\nThe way is suspicious, the result uncertain, perhaps destructive,\nYou would have to give up all else, I alone would expect to be your\n\tsole and exclusive standard,\nYour novitiate would even then be long and exhausting,\nThe whole past theory of your life and all conformity to the lives\n\taround you would have to be abandon’d,"
    },
    {
        "input": "I give you fair warning before you attempt me further,",
        "output": "I am not what you supposed, but far different.\nWho is he that would become my follower?\nWho would sign himself a candidate for my affections?\nThe way is suspicious, the result uncertain, perhaps destructive,\nYou would have to give up all else, I alone would expect to be your\n\tsole and exclusive standard,\nYour novitiate would even then be long and exhausting,\nThe whole past theory of your life and all conformity to the lives\n\taround you would have to be abandon’d,\nTherefore release me now before troubling yourself any further, let"
    },
    {
        "input": "I am not what you supposed, but far different.",
        "output": "Who is he that would become my follower?\nWho would sign himself a candidate for my affections?\nThe way is suspicious, the result uncertain, perhaps destructive,\nYou would have to give up all else, I alone would expect to be your\n\tsole and exclusive standard,\nYour novitiate would even then be long and exhausting,\nThe whole past theory of your life and all conformity to the lives\n\taround you would have to be abandon’d,\nTherefore release me now before troubling yourself any further, let\n\tgo your hand from my shoulders,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Who is he that would become my follower?",
        "output": "Who would sign himself a candidate for my affections?\nThe way is suspicious, the result uncertain, perhaps destructive,\nYou would have to give up all else, I alone would expect to be your\n\tsole and exclusive standard,\nYour novitiate would even then be long and exhausting,\nThe whole past theory of your life and all conformity to the lives\n\taround you would have to be abandon’d,\nTherefore release me now before troubling yourself any further, let\n\tgo your hand from my shoulders,\nPut me down and depart on your way."
    },
    {
        "input": "Who would sign himself a candidate for my affections?",
        "output": "The way is suspicious, the result uncertain, perhaps destructive,\nYou would have to give up all else, I alone would expect to be your\n\tsole and exclusive standard,\nYour novitiate would even then be long and exhausting,\nThe whole past theory of your life and all conformity to the lives\n\taround you would have to be abandon’d,\nTherefore release me now before troubling yourself any further, let\n\tgo your hand from my shoulders,\nPut me down and depart on your way.\nOr else by stealth in some wood for trial,"
    },
    {
        "input": "The way is suspicious, the result uncertain, perhaps destructive,",
        "output": "You would have to give up all else, I alone would expect to be your\n\tsole and exclusive standard,\nYour novitiate would even then be long and exhausting,\nThe whole past theory of your life and all conformity to the lives\n\taround you would have to be abandon’d,\nTherefore release me now before troubling yourself any further, let\n\tgo your hand from my shoulders,\nPut me down and depart on your way.\nOr else by stealth in some wood for trial,\nOr back of a rock in the open air,"
    },
    {
        "input": "You would have to give up all else, I alone would expect to be your",
        "output": "\tsole and exclusive standard,\nYour novitiate would even then be long and exhausting,\nThe whole past theory of your life and all conformity to the lives\n\taround you would have to be abandon’d,\nTherefore release me now before troubling yourself any further, let\n\tgo your hand from my shoulders,\nPut me down and depart on your way.\nOr else by stealth in some wood for trial,\nOr back of a rock in the open air,\n(For in any roof’d room of a house I emerge not, nor in company,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tsole and exclusive standard,",
        "output": "Your novitiate would even then be long and exhausting,\nThe whole past theory of your life and all conformity to the lives\n\taround you would have to be abandon’d,\nTherefore release me now before troubling yourself any further, let\n\tgo your hand from my shoulders,\nPut me down and depart on your way.\nOr else by stealth in some wood for trial,\nOr back of a rock in the open air,\n(For in any roof’d room of a house I emerge not, nor in company,\nAnd in libraries I lie as one dumb, a gawk, or unborn, or dead,)"
    },
    {
        "input": "Your novitiate would even then be long and exhausting,",
        "output": "The whole past theory of your life and all conformity to the lives\n\taround you would have to be abandon’d,\nTherefore release me now before troubling yourself any further, let\n\tgo your hand from my shoulders,\nPut me down and depart on your way.\nOr else by stealth in some wood for trial,\nOr back of a rock in the open air,\n(For in any roof’d room of a house I emerge not, nor in company,\nAnd in libraries I lie as one dumb, a gawk, or unborn, or dead,)\nBut just possibly with you on a high hill, first watching lest any"
    },
    {
        "input": "The whole past theory of your life and all conformity to the lives",
        "output": "\taround you would have to be abandon’d,\nTherefore release me now before troubling yourself any further, let\n\tgo your hand from my shoulders,\nPut me down and depart on your way.\nOr else by stealth in some wood for trial,\nOr back of a rock in the open air,\n(For in any roof’d room of a house I emerge not, nor in company,\nAnd in libraries I lie as one dumb, a gawk, or unborn, or dead,)\nBut just possibly with you on a high hill, first watching lest any\n\tperson for miles around approach unawares,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\taround you would have to be abandon’d,",
        "output": "Therefore release me now before troubling yourself any further, let\n\tgo your hand from my shoulders,\nPut me down and depart on your way.\nOr else by stealth in some wood for trial,\nOr back of a rock in the open air,\n(For in any roof’d room of a house I emerge not, nor in company,\nAnd in libraries I lie as one dumb, a gawk, or unborn, or dead,)\nBut just possibly with you on a high hill, first watching lest any\n\tperson for miles around approach unawares,\nOr possibly with you sailing at sea, or on the beach of the sea or"
    },
    {
        "input": "Therefore release me now before troubling yourself any further, let",
        "output": "\tgo your hand from my shoulders,\nPut me down and depart on your way.\nOr else by stealth in some wood for trial,\nOr back of a rock in the open air,\n(For in any roof’d room of a house I emerge not, nor in company,\nAnd in libraries I lie as one dumb, a gawk, or unborn, or dead,)\nBut just possibly with you on a high hill, first watching lest any\n\tperson for miles around approach unawares,\nOr possibly with you sailing at sea, or on the beach of the sea or\n\tsome quiet island,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tgo your hand from my shoulders,",
        "output": "Put me down and depart on your way.\nOr else by stealth in some wood for trial,\nOr back of a rock in the open air,\n(For in any roof’d room of a house I emerge not, nor in company,\nAnd in libraries I lie as one dumb, a gawk, or unborn, or dead,)\nBut just possibly with you on a high hill, first watching lest any\n\tperson for miles around approach unawares,\nOr possibly with you sailing at sea, or on the beach of the sea or\n\tsome quiet island,\nHere to put your lips upon mine I permit you,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Put me down and depart on your way.",
        "output": "Or else by stealth in some wood for trial,\nOr back of a rock in the open air,\n(For in any roof’d room of a house I emerge not, nor in company,\nAnd in libraries I lie as one dumb, a gawk, or unborn, or dead,)\nBut just possibly with you on a high hill, first watching lest any\n\tperson for miles around approach unawares,\nOr possibly with you sailing at sea, or on the beach of the sea or\n\tsome quiet island,\nHere to put your lips upon mine I permit you,\nWith the comrade’s long-dwelling kiss or the new husband’s kiss,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Or else by stealth in some wood for trial,",
        "output": "Or back of a rock in the open air,\n(For in any roof’d room of a house I emerge not, nor in company,\nAnd in libraries I lie as one dumb, a gawk, or unborn, or dead,)\nBut just possibly with you on a high hill, first watching lest any\n\tperson for miles around approach unawares,\nOr possibly with you sailing at sea, or on the beach of the sea or\n\tsome quiet island,\nHere to put your lips upon mine I permit you,\nWith the comrade’s long-dwelling kiss or the new husband’s kiss,\nFor I am the new husband and I am the comrade."
    },
    {
        "input": "Or back of a rock in the open air,",
        "output": "(For in any roof’d room of a house I emerge not, nor in company,\nAnd in libraries I lie as one dumb, a gawk, or unborn, or dead,)\nBut just possibly with you on a high hill, first watching lest any\n\tperson for miles around approach unawares,\nOr possibly with you sailing at sea, or on the beach of the sea or\n\tsome quiet island,\nHere to put your lips upon mine I permit you,\nWith the comrade’s long-dwelling kiss or the new husband’s kiss,\nFor I am the new husband and I am the comrade.\nOr if you will, thrusting me beneath your clothing,"
    },
    {
        "input": "(For in any roof’d room of a house I emerge not, nor in company,",
        "output": "And in libraries I lie as one dumb, a gawk, or unborn, or dead,)\nBut just possibly with you on a high hill, first watching lest any\n\tperson for miles around approach unawares,\nOr possibly with you sailing at sea, or on the beach of the sea or\n\tsome quiet island,\nHere to put your lips upon mine I permit you,\nWith the comrade’s long-dwelling kiss or the new husband’s kiss,\nFor I am the new husband and I am the comrade.\nOr if you will, thrusting me beneath your clothing,\nWhere I may feel the throbs of your heart or rest upon your hip,"
    },
    {
        "input": "And in libraries I lie as one dumb, a gawk, or unborn, or dead,)",
        "output": "But just possibly with you on a high hill, first watching lest any\n\tperson for miles around approach unawares,\nOr possibly with you sailing at sea, or on the beach of the sea or\n\tsome quiet island,\nHere to put your lips upon mine I permit you,\nWith the comrade’s long-dwelling kiss or the new husband’s kiss,\nFor I am the new husband and I am the comrade.\nOr if you will, thrusting me beneath your clothing,\nWhere I may feel the throbs of your heart or rest upon your hip,\nCarry me when you go forth over land or sea;"
    },
    {
        "input": "But just possibly with you on a high hill, first watching lest any",
        "output": "\tperson for miles around approach unawares,\nOr possibly with you sailing at sea, or on the beach of the sea or\n\tsome quiet island,\nHere to put your lips upon mine I permit you,\nWith the comrade’s long-dwelling kiss or the new husband’s kiss,\nFor I am the new husband and I am the comrade.\nOr if you will, thrusting me beneath your clothing,\nWhere I may feel the throbs of your heart or rest upon your hip,\nCarry me when you go forth over land or sea;\nFor thus merely touching you is enough, is best,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tperson for miles around approach unawares,",
        "output": "Or possibly with you sailing at sea, or on the beach of the sea or\n\tsome quiet island,\nHere to put your lips upon mine I permit you,\nWith the comrade’s long-dwelling kiss or the new husband’s kiss,\nFor I am the new husband and I am the comrade.\nOr if you will, thrusting me beneath your clothing,\nWhere I may feel the throbs of your heart or rest upon your hip,\nCarry me when you go forth over land or sea;\nFor thus merely touching you is enough, is best,\nAnd thus touching you would I silently sleep and be carried eternally."
    },
    {
        "input": "Or possibly with you sailing at sea, or on the beach of the sea or",
        "output": "\tsome quiet island,\nHere to put your lips upon mine I permit you,\nWith the comrade’s long-dwelling kiss or the new husband’s kiss,\nFor I am the new husband and I am the comrade.\nOr if you will, thrusting me beneath your clothing,\nWhere I may feel the throbs of your heart or rest upon your hip,\nCarry me when you go forth over land or sea;\nFor thus merely touching you is enough, is best,\nAnd thus touching you would I silently sleep and be carried eternally.\nBut these leaves conning you con at peril,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tsome quiet island,",
        "output": "Here to put your lips upon mine I permit you,\nWith the comrade’s long-dwelling kiss or the new husband’s kiss,\nFor I am the new husband and I am the comrade.\nOr if you will, thrusting me beneath your clothing,\nWhere I may feel the throbs of your heart or rest upon your hip,\nCarry me when you go forth over land or sea;\nFor thus merely touching you is enough, is best,\nAnd thus touching you would I silently sleep and be carried eternally.\nBut these leaves conning you con at peril,\nFor these leaves and me you will not understand,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Here to put your lips upon mine I permit you,",
        "output": "With the comrade’s long-dwelling kiss or the new husband’s kiss,\nFor I am the new husband and I am the comrade.\nOr if you will, thrusting me beneath your clothing,\nWhere I may feel the throbs of your heart or rest upon your hip,\nCarry me when you go forth over land or sea;\nFor thus merely touching you is enough, is best,\nAnd thus touching you would I silently sleep and be carried eternally.\nBut these leaves conning you con at peril,\nFor these leaves and me you will not understand,\nThey will elude you at first and still more afterward, I will"
    },
    {
        "input": "With the comrade’s long-dwelling kiss or the new husband’s kiss,",
        "output": "For I am the new husband and I am the comrade.\nOr if you will, thrusting me beneath your clothing,\nWhere I may feel the throbs of your heart or rest upon your hip,\nCarry me when you go forth over land or sea;\nFor thus merely touching you is enough, is best,\nAnd thus touching you would I silently sleep and be carried eternally.\nBut these leaves conning you con at peril,\nFor these leaves and me you will not understand,\nThey will elude you at first and still more afterward, I will\n\tcertainly elude you."
    },
    {
        "input": "For I am the new husband and I am the comrade.",
        "output": "Or if you will, thrusting me beneath your clothing,\nWhere I may feel the throbs of your heart or rest upon your hip,\nCarry me when you go forth over land or sea;\nFor thus merely touching you is enough, is best,\nAnd thus touching you would I silently sleep and be carried eternally.\nBut these leaves conning you con at peril,\nFor these leaves and me you will not understand,\nThey will elude you at first and still more afterward, I will\n\tcertainly elude you.\nEven while you should think you had unquestionably caught me, behold!"
    },
    {
        "input": "Or if you will, thrusting me beneath your clothing,",
        "output": "Where I may feel the throbs of your heart or rest upon your hip,\nCarry me when you go forth over land or sea;\nFor thus merely touching you is enough, is best,\nAnd thus touching you would I silently sleep and be carried eternally.\nBut these leaves conning you con at peril,\nFor these leaves and me you will not understand,\nThey will elude you at first and still more afterward, I will\n\tcertainly elude you.\nEven while you should think you had unquestionably caught me, behold!\nAlready you see I have escaped from you."
    },
    {
        "input": "Where I may feel the throbs of your heart or rest upon your hip,",
        "output": "Carry me when you go forth over land or sea;\nFor thus merely touching you is enough, is best,\nAnd thus touching you would I silently sleep and be carried eternally.\nBut these leaves conning you con at peril,\nFor these leaves and me you will not understand,\nThey will elude you at first and still more afterward, I will\n\tcertainly elude you.\nEven while you should think you had unquestionably caught me, behold!\nAlready you see I have escaped from you.\nFor it is not for what I have put into it that I have written this book,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Carry me when you go forth over land or sea;",
        "output": "For thus merely touching you is enough, is best,\nAnd thus touching you would I silently sleep and be carried eternally.\nBut these leaves conning you con at peril,\nFor these leaves and me you will not understand,\nThey will elude you at first and still more afterward, I will\n\tcertainly elude you.\nEven while you should think you had unquestionably caught me, behold!\nAlready you see I have escaped from you.\nFor it is not for what I have put into it that I have written this book,\nNor is it by reading it you will acquire it,"
    },
    {
        "input": "For thus merely touching you is enough, is best,",
        "output": "And thus touching you would I silently sleep and be carried eternally.\nBut these leaves conning you con at peril,\nFor these leaves and me you will not understand,\nThey will elude you at first and still more afterward, I will\n\tcertainly elude you.\nEven while you should think you had unquestionably caught me, behold!\nAlready you see I have escaped from you.\nFor it is not for what I have put into it that I have written this book,\nNor is it by reading it you will acquire it,\nNor do those know me best who admire me and vauntingly praise me,"
    },
    {
        "input": "And thus touching you would I silently sleep and be carried eternally.",
        "output": "But these leaves conning you con at peril,\nFor these leaves and me you will not understand,\nThey will elude you at first and still more afterward, I will\n\tcertainly elude you.\nEven while you should think you had unquestionably caught me, behold!\nAlready you see I have escaped from you.\nFor it is not for what I have put into it that I have written this book,\nNor is it by reading it you will acquire it,\nNor do those know me best who admire me and vauntingly praise me,\nNor will the candidates for my love (unless at most a very few)"
    },
    {
        "input": "But these leaves conning you con at peril,",
        "output": "For these leaves and me you will not understand,\nThey will elude you at first and still more afterward, I will\n\tcertainly elude you.\nEven while you should think you had unquestionably caught me, behold!\nAlready you see I have escaped from you.\nFor it is not for what I have put into it that I have written this book,\nNor is it by reading it you will acquire it,\nNor do those know me best who admire me and vauntingly praise me,\nNor will the candidates for my love (unless at most a very few)\n\tprove victorious,"
    },
    {
        "input": "For these leaves and me you will not understand,",
        "output": "They will elude you at first and still more afterward, I will\n\tcertainly elude you.\nEven while you should think you had unquestionably caught me, behold!\nAlready you see I have escaped from you.\nFor it is not for what I have put into it that I have written this book,\nNor is it by reading it you will acquire it,\nNor do those know me best who admire me and vauntingly praise me,\nNor will the candidates for my love (unless at most a very few)\n\tprove victorious,\nNor will my poems do good only, they will do just as much evil,"
    },
    {
        "input": "They will elude you at first and still more afterward, I will",
        "output": "\tcertainly elude you.\nEven while you should think you had unquestionably caught me, behold!\nAlready you see I have escaped from you.\nFor it is not for what I have put into it that I have written this book,\nNor is it by reading it you will acquire it,\nNor do those know me best who admire me and vauntingly praise me,\nNor will the candidates for my love (unless at most a very few)\n\tprove victorious,\nNor will my poems do good only, they will do just as much evil,\n\tperhaps more,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tcertainly elude you.",
        "output": "Even while you should think you had unquestionably caught me, behold!\nAlready you see I have escaped from you.\nFor it is not for what I have put into it that I have written this book,\nNor is it by reading it you will acquire it,\nNor do those know me best who admire me and vauntingly praise me,\nNor will the candidates for my love (unless at most a very few)\n\tprove victorious,\nNor will my poems do good only, they will do just as much evil,\n\tperhaps more,\nFor all is useless without that which you may guess at many times"
    },
    {
        "input": "Even while you should think you had unquestionably caught me, behold!",
        "output": "Already you see I have escaped from you.\nFor it is not for what I have put into it that I have written this book,\nNor is it by reading it you will acquire it,\nNor do those know me best who admire me and vauntingly praise me,\nNor will the candidates for my love (unless at most a very few)\n\tprove victorious,\nNor will my poems do good only, they will do just as much evil,\n\tperhaps more,\nFor all is useless without that which you may guess at many times\n\tand not hit, that which I hinted at;"
    },
    {
        "input": "Already you see I have escaped from you.",
        "output": "For it is not for what I have put into it that I have written this book,\nNor is it by reading it you will acquire it,\nNor do those know me best who admire me and vauntingly praise me,\nNor will the candidates for my love (unless at most a very few)\n\tprove victorious,\nNor will my poems do good only, they will do just as much evil,\n\tperhaps more,\nFor all is useless without that which you may guess at many times\n\tand not hit, that which I hinted at;\nTherefore release me and depart on your way."
    },
    {
        "input": "For it is not for what I have put into it that I have written this book,",
        "output": "Nor is it by reading it you will acquire it,\nNor do those know me best who admire me and vauntingly praise me,\nNor will the candidates for my love (unless at most a very few)\n\tprove victorious,\nNor will my poems do good only, they will do just as much evil,\n\tperhaps more,\nFor all is useless without that which you may guess at many times\n\tand not hit, that which I hinted at;\nTherefore release me and depart on your way."
    },
    {
        "input": "Nor is it by reading it you will acquire it,",
        "output": "Nor do those know me best who admire me and vauntingly praise me,\nNor will the candidates for my love (unless at most a very few)\n\tprove victorious,\nNor will my poems do good only, they will do just as much evil,\n\tperhaps more,\nFor all is useless without that which you may guess at many times\n\tand not hit, that which I hinted at;\nTherefore release me and depart on your way."
    },
    {
        "input": "Nor do those know me best who admire me and vauntingly praise me,",
        "output": "Nor will the candidates for my love (unless at most a very few)\n\tprove victorious,\nNor will my poems do good only, they will do just as much evil,\n\tperhaps more,\nFor all is useless without that which you may guess at many times\n\tand not hit, that which I hinted at;\nTherefore release me and depart on your way."
    },
    {
        "input": "Nor will the candidates for my love (unless at most a very few)",
        "output": "\tprove victorious,\nNor will my poems do good only, they will do just as much evil,\n\tperhaps more,\nFor all is useless without that which you may guess at many times\n\tand not hit, that which I hinted at;\nTherefore release me and depart on your way."
    },
    {
        "input": "\tprove victorious,",
        "output": "Nor will my poems do good only, they will do just as much evil,\n\tperhaps more,\nFor all is useless without that which you may guess at many times\n\tand not hit, that which I hinted at;\nTherefore release me and depart on your way."
    },
    {
        "input": "Nor will my poems do good only, they will do just as much evil,",
        "output": "\tperhaps more,\nFor all is useless without that which you may guess at many times\n\tand not hit, that which I hinted at;\nTherefore release me and depart on your way."
    },
    {
        "input": "\tperhaps more,",
        "output": "For all is useless without that which you may guess at many times\n\tand not hit, that which I hinted at;\nTherefore release me and depart on your way."
    },
    {
        "input": "For all is useless without that which you may guess at many times",
        "output": "\tand not hit, that which I hinted at;\nTherefore release me and depart on your way."
    },
    {
        "input": "\tand not hit, that which I hinted at;",
        "output": "Therefore release me and depart on your way."
    },
    {
        "input": "For You, O Democracy",
        "output": "Come, I will make the continent indissoluble,\nI will make the most splendid race the sun ever shone upon,\nI will make divine magnetic lands,\n\tWith the love of comrades,\n\tWith the life-long love of comrades.\nI will plant companionship thick as trees along all the rivers of America,\n\tand along the shores of the great lakes, and all over the prairies,\nI will make inseparable cities with their arms about each other’s necks,\n\tBy the love of comrades,\n\tBy the manly love of comrades."
    },
    {
        "input": "Come, I will make the continent indissoluble,",
        "output": "I will make the most splendid race the sun ever shone upon,\nI will make divine magnetic lands,\n\tWith the love of comrades,\n\tWith the life-long love of comrades.\nI will plant companionship thick as trees along all the rivers of America,\n\tand along the shores of the great lakes, and all over the prairies,\nI will make inseparable cities with their arms about each other’s necks,\n\tBy the love of comrades,\n\tBy the manly love of comrades.\nFor you these from me, O Democracy, to serve you ma femme!"
    },
    {
        "input": "I will make the most splendid race the sun ever shone upon,",
        "output": "I will make divine magnetic lands,\n\tWith the love of comrades,\n\tWith the life-long love of comrades.\nI will plant companionship thick as trees along all the rivers of America,\n\tand along the shores of the great lakes, and all over the prairies,\nI will make inseparable cities with their arms about each other’s necks,\n\tBy the love of comrades,\n\tBy the manly love of comrades.\nFor you these from me, O Democracy, to serve you ma femme!\nFor you, for you I am trilling these songs."
    },
    {
        "input": "I will make divine magnetic lands,",
        "output": "\tWith the love of comrades,\n\tWith the life-long love of comrades.\nI will plant companionship thick as trees along all the rivers of America,\n\tand along the shores of the great lakes, and all over the prairies,\nI will make inseparable cities with their arms about each other’s necks,\n\tBy the love of comrades,\n\tBy the manly love of comrades.\nFor you these from me, O Democracy, to serve you ma femme!\nFor you, for you I am trilling these songs."
    },
    {
        "input": "\tWith the love of comrades,",
        "output": "\tWith the life-long love of comrades.\nI will plant companionship thick as trees along all the rivers of America,\n\tand along the shores of the great lakes, and all over the prairies,\nI will make inseparable cities with their arms about each other’s necks,\n\tBy the love of comrades,\n\tBy the manly love of comrades.\nFor you these from me, O Democracy, to serve you ma femme!\nFor you, for you I am trilling these songs."
    },
    {
        "input": "\tWith the life-long love of comrades.",
        "output": "I will plant companionship thick as trees along all the rivers of America,\n\tand along the shores of the great lakes, and all over the prairies,\nI will make inseparable cities with their arms about each other’s necks,\n\tBy the love of comrades,\n\tBy the manly love of comrades.\nFor you these from me, O Democracy, to serve you ma femme!\nFor you, for you I am trilling these songs."
    },
    {
        "input": "I will plant companionship thick as trees along all the rivers of America,",
        "output": "\tand along the shores of the great lakes, and all over the prairies,\nI will make inseparable cities with their arms about each other’s necks,\n\tBy the love of comrades,\n\tBy the manly love of comrades.\nFor you these from me, O Democracy, to serve you ma femme!\nFor you, for you I am trilling these songs."
    },
    {
        "input": "\tand along the shores of the great lakes, and all over the prairies,",
        "output": "I will make inseparable cities with their arms about each other’s necks,\n\tBy the love of comrades,\n\tBy the manly love of comrades.\nFor you these from me, O Democracy, to serve you ma femme!\nFor you, for you I am trilling these songs."
    },
    {
        "input": "I will make inseparable cities with their arms about each other’s necks,",
        "output": "\tBy the love of comrades,\n\tBy the manly love of comrades.\nFor you these from me, O Democracy, to serve you ma femme!\nFor you, for you I am trilling these songs."
    },
    {
        "input": "\tBy the love of comrades,",
        "output": "\tBy the manly love of comrades.\nFor you these from me, O Democracy, to serve you ma femme!\nFor you, for you I am trilling these songs."
    },
    {
        "input": "\tBy the manly love of comrades.",
        "output": "For you these from me, O Democracy, to serve you ma femme!\nFor you, for you I am trilling these songs."
    },
    {
        "input": "For you these from me, O Democracy, to serve you ma femme!",
        "output": "For you, for you I am trilling these songs."
    },
    {
        "input": "These I Singing in Spring",
        "output": "These I singing in spring collect for lovers,\n(For who but I should understand lovers and all their sorrow and joy?\nAnd who but I should be the poet of comrades?)\nCollecting I traverse the garden the world, but soon I pass the gates,\nNow along the pond-side, now wading in a little, fearing not the wet,\nNow by the post-and-rail fences where the old stones thrown there,\n\tpick’d from the fields, have accumulated,\n(Wild-flowers and vines and weeds come up through the stones and\n\tpartly cover them, beyond these I pass,)\nFar, far in the forest, or sauntering later in summer, before I"
    },
    {
        "input": "These I singing in spring collect for lovers,",
        "output": "(For who but I should understand lovers and all their sorrow and joy?\nAnd who but I should be the poet of comrades?)\nCollecting I traverse the garden the world, but soon I pass the gates,\nNow along the pond-side, now wading in a little, fearing not the wet,\nNow by the post-and-rail fences where the old stones thrown there,\n\tpick’d from the fields, have accumulated,\n(Wild-flowers and vines and weeds come up through the stones and\n\tpartly cover them, beyond these I pass,)\nFar, far in the forest, or sauntering later in summer, before I\n\tthink where I go,"
    },
    {
        "input": "(For who but I should understand lovers and all their sorrow and joy?",
        "output": "And who but I should be the poet of comrades?)\nCollecting I traverse the garden the world, but soon I pass the gates,\nNow along the pond-side, now wading in a little, fearing not the wet,\nNow by the post-and-rail fences where the old stones thrown there,\n\tpick’d from the fields, have accumulated,\n(Wild-flowers and vines and weeds come up through the stones and\n\tpartly cover them, beyond these I pass,)\nFar, far in the forest, or sauntering later in summer, before I\n\tthink where I go,\nSolitary, smelling the earthy smell, stopping now and then in the silence,"
    },
    {
        "input": "And who but I should be the poet of comrades?)",
        "output": "Collecting I traverse the garden the world, but soon I pass the gates,\nNow along the pond-side, now wading in a little, fearing not the wet,\nNow by the post-and-rail fences where the old stones thrown there,\n\tpick’d from the fields, have accumulated,\n(Wild-flowers and vines and weeds come up through the stones and\n\tpartly cover them, beyond these I pass,)\nFar, far in the forest, or sauntering later in summer, before I\n\tthink where I go,\nSolitary, smelling the earthy smell, stopping now and then in the silence,\nAlone I had thought, yet soon a troop gathers around me,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Collecting I traverse the garden the world, but soon I pass the gates,",
        "output": "Now along the pond-side, now wading in a little, fearing not the wet,\nNow by the post-and-rail fences where the old stones thrown there,\n\tpick’d from the fields, have accumulated,\n(Wild-flowers and vines and weeds come up through the stones and\n\tpartly cover them, beyond these I pass,)\nFar, far in the forest, or sauntering later in summer, before I\n\tthink where I go,\nSolitary, smelling the earthy smell, stopping now and then in the silence,\nAlone I had thought, yet soon a troop gathers around me,\nSome walk by my side and some behind, and some embrace my arms or neck,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Now along the pond-side, now wading in a little, fearing not the wet,",
        "output": "Now by the post-and-rail fences where the old stones thrown there,\n\tpick’d from the fields, have accumulated,\n(Wild-flowers and vines and weeds come up through the stones and\n\tpartly cover them, beyond these I pass,)\nFar, far in the forest, or sauntering later in summer, before I\n\tthink where I go,\nSolitary, smelling the earthy smell, stopping now and then in the silence,\nAlone I had thought, yet soon a troop gathers around me,\nSome walk by my side and some behind, and some embrace my arms or neck,\nThey the spirits of dear friends dead or alive, thicker they come, a"
    },
    {
        "input": "Now by the post-and-rail fences where the old stones thrown there,",
        "output": "\tpick’d from the fields, have accumulated,\n(Wild-flowers and vines and weeds come up through the stones and\n\tpartly cover them, beyond these I pass,)\nFar, far in the forest, or sauntering later in summer, before I\n\tthink where I go,\nSolitary, smelling the earthy smell, stopping now and then in the silence,\nAlone I had thought, yet soon a troop gathers around me,\nSome walk by my side and some behind, and some embrace my arms or neck,\nThey the spirits of dear friends dead or alive, thicker they come, a\n\tgreat crowd, and I in the middle,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tpick’d from the fields, have accumulated,",
        "output": "(Wild-flowers and vines and weeds come up through the stones and\n\tpartly cover them, beyond these I pass,)\nFar, far in the forest, or sauntering later in summer, before I\n\tthink where I go,\nSolitary, smelling the earthy smell, stopping now and then in the silence,\nAlone I had thought, yet soon a troop gathers around me,\nSome walk by my side and some behind, and some embrace my arms or neck,\nThey the spirits of dear friends dead or alive, thicker they come, a\n\tgreat crowd, and I in the middle,\nCollecting, dispensing, singing, there I wander with them,"
    },
    {
        "input": "(Wild-flowers and vines and weeds come up through the stones and",
        "output": "\tpartly cover them, beyond these I pass,)\nFar, far in the forest, or sauntering later in summer, before I\n\tthink where I go,\nSolitary, smelling the earthy smell, stopping now and then in the silence,\nAlone I had thought, yet soon a troop gathers around me,\nSome walk by my side and some behind, and some embrace my arms or neck,\nThey the spirits of dear friends dead or alive, thicker they come, a\n\tgreat crowd, and I in the middle,\nCollecting, dispensing, singing, there I wander with them,\nPlucking something for tokens, tossing toward whoever is near me,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tpartly cover them, beyond these I pass,)",
        "output": "Far, far in the forest, or sauntering later in summer, before I\n\tthink where I go,\nSolitary, smelling the earthy smell, stopping now and then in the silence,\nAlone I had thought, yet soon a troop gathers around me,\nSome walk by my side and some behind, and some embrace my arms or neck,\nThey the spirits of dear friends dead or alive, thicker they come, a\n\tgreat crowd, and I in the middle,\nCollecting, dispensing, singing, there I wander with them,\nPlucking something for tokens, tossing toward whoever is near me,\nHere, lilac, with a branch of pine,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Far, far in the forest, or sauntering later in summer, before I",
        "output": "\tthink where I go,\nSolitary, smelling the earthy smell, stopping now and then in the silence,\nAlone I had thought, yet soon a troop gathers around me,\nSome walk by my side and some behind, and some embrace my arms or neck,\nThey the spirits of dear friends dead or alive, thicker they come, a\n\tgreat crowd, and I in the middle,\nCollecting, dispensing, singing, there I wander with them,\nPlucking something for tokens, tossing toward whoever is near me,\nHere, lilac, with a branch of pine,\nHere, out of my pocket, some moss which I pull’d off a live-oak in"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tthink where I go,",
        "output": "Solitary, smelling the earthy smell, stopping now and then in the silence,\nAlone I had thought, yet soon a troop gathers around me,\nSome walk by my side and some behind, and some embrace my arms or neck,\nThey the spirits of dear friends dead or alive, thicker they come, a\n\tgreat crowd, and I in the middle,\nCollecting, dispensing, singing, there I wander with them,\nPlucking something for tokens, tossing toward whoever is near me,\nHere, lilac, with a branch of pine,\nHere, out of my pocket, some moss which I pull’d off a live-oak in\n\tFlorida as it hung trailing down,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Solitary, smelling the earthy smell, stopping now and then in the silence,",
        "output": "Alone I had thought, yet soon a troop gathers around me,\nSome walk by my side and some behind, and some embrace my arms or neck,\nThey the spirits of dear friends dead or alive, thicker they come, a\n\tgreat crowd, and I in the middle,\nCollecting, dispensing, singing, there I wander with them,\nPlucking something for tokens, tossing toward whoever is near me,\nHere, lilac, with a branch of pine,\nHere, out of my pocket, some moss which I pull’d off a live-oak in\n\tFlorida as it hung trailing down,\nHere, some pinks and laurel leaves, and a handful of sage,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Alone I had thought, yet soon a troop gathers around me,",
        "output": "Some walk by my side and some behind, and some embrace my arms or neck,\nThey the spirits of dear friends dead or alive, thicker they come, a\n\tgreat crowd, and I in the middle,\nCollecting, dispensing, singing, there I wander with them,\nPlucking something for tokens, tossing toward whoever is near me,\nHere, lilac, with a branch of pine,\nHere, out of my pocket, some moss which I pull’d off a live-oak in\n\tFlorida as it hung trailing down,\nHere, some pinks and laurel leaves, and a handful of sage,\nAnd here what I now draw from the water, wading in the pondside,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Some walk by my side and some behind, and some embrace my arms or neck,",
        "output": "They the spirits of dear friends dead or alive, thicker they come, a\n\tgreat crowd, and I in the middle,\nCollecting, dispensing, singing, there I wander with them,\nPlucking something for tokens, tossing toward whoever is near me,\nHere, lilac, with a branch of pine,\nHere, out of my pocket, some moss which I pull’d off a live-oak in\n\tFlorida as it hung trailing down,\nHere, some pinks and laurel leaves, and a handful of sage,\nAnd here what I now draw from the water, wading in the pondside,\n(O here I last saw him that tenderly loves me, and returns again"
    },
    {
        "input": "They the spirits of dear friends dead or alive, thicker they come, a",
        "output": "\tgreat crowd, and I in the middle,\nCollecting, dispensing, singing, there I wander with them,\nPlucking something for tokens, tossing toward whoever is near me,\nHere, lilac, with a branch of pine,\nHere, out of my pocket, some moss which I pull’d off a live-oak in\n\tFlorida as it hung trailing down,\nHere, some pinks and laurel leaves, and a handful of sage,\nAnd here what I now draw from the water, wading in the pondside,\n(O here I last saw him that tenderly loves me, and returns again\n\tnever to separate from me,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tgreat crowd, and I in the middle,",
        "output": "Collecting, dispensing, singing, there I wander with them,\nPlucking something for tokens, tossing toward whoever is near me,\nHere, lilac, with a branch of pine,\nHere, out of my pocket, some moss which I pull’d off a live-oak in\n\tFlorida as it hung trailing down,\nHere, some pinks and laurel leaves, and a handful of sage,\nAnd here what I now draw from the water, wading in the pondside,\n(O here I last saw him that tenderly loves me, and returns again\n\tnever to separate from me,\nAnd this, O this shall henceforth be the token of comrades, this"
    },
    {
        "input": "Collecting, dispensing, singing, there I wander with them,",
        "output": "Plucking something for tokens, tossing toward whoever is near me,\nHere, lilac, with a branch of pine,\nHere, out of my pocket, some moss which I pull’d off a live-oak in\n\tFlorida as it hung trailing down,\nHere, some pinks and laurel leaves, and a handful of sage,\nAnd here what I now draw from the water, wading in the pondside,\n(O here I last saw him that tenderly loves me, and returns again\n\tnever to separate from me,\nAnd this, O this shall henceforth be the token of comrades, this\n\tcalamus-root shall,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Plucking something for tokens, tossing toward whoever is near me,",
        "output": "Here, lilac, with a branch of pine,\nHere, out of my pocket, some moss which I pull’d off a live-oak in\n\tFlorida as it hung trailing down,\nHere, some pinks and laurel leaves, and a handful of sage,\nAnd here what I now draw from the water, wading in the pondside,\n(O here I last saw him that tenderly loves me, and returns again\n\tnever to separate from me,\nAnd this, O this shall henceforth be the token of comrades, this\n\tcalamus-root shall,\nInterchange it youths with each other! let none render it back!)"
    },
    {
        "input": "Here, lilac, with a branch of pine,",
        "output": "Here, out of my pocket, some moss which I pull’d off a live-oak in\n\tFlorida as it hung trailing down,\nHere, some pinks and laurel leaves, and a handful of sage,\nAnd here what I now draw from the water, wading in the pondside,\n(O here I last saw him that tenderly loves me, and returns again\n\tnever to separate from me,\nAnd this, O this shall henceforth be the token of comrades, this\n\tcalamus-root shall,\nInterchange it youths with each other! let none render it back!)\nAnd twigs of maple and a bunch of wild orange and chestnut,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Here, out of my pocket, some moss which I pull’d off a live-oak in",
        "output": "\tFlorida as it hung trailing down,\nHere, some pinks and laurel leaves, and a handful of sage,\nAnd here what I now draw from the water, wading in the pondside,\n(O here I last saw him that tenderly loves me, and returns again\n\tnever to separate from me,\nAnd this, O this shall henceforth be the token of comrades, this\n\tcalamus-root shall,\nInterchange it youths with each other! let none render it back!)\nAnd twigs of maple and a bunch of wild orange and chestnut,\nAnd stems of currants and plum-blows, and the aromatic cedar,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tFlorida as it hung trailing down,",
        "output": "Here, some pinks and laurel leaves, and a handful of sage,\nAnd here what I now draw from the water, wading in the pondside,\n(O here I last saw him that tenderly loves me, and returns again\n\tnever to separate from me,\nAnd this, O this shall henceforth be the token of comrades, this\n\tcalamus-root shall,\nInterchange it youths with each other! let none render it back!)\nAnd twigs of maple and a bunch of wild orange and chestnut,\nAnd stems of currants and plum-blows, and the aromatic cedar,\nThese I compass’d around by a thick cloud of spirits,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Here, some pinks and laurel leaves, and a handful of sage,",
        "output": "And here what I now draw from the water, wading in the pondside,\n(O here I last saw him that tenderly loves me, and returns again\n\tnever to separate from me,\nAnd this, O this shall henceforth be the token of comrades, this\n\tcalamus-root shall,\nInterchange it youths with each other! let none render it back!)\nAnd twigs of maple and a bunch of wild orange and chestnut,\nAnd stems of currants and plum-blows, and the aromatic cedar,\nThese I compass’d around by a thick cloud of spirits,\nWandering, point to or touch as I pass, or throw them loosely from me,"
    },
    {
        "input": "And here what I now draw from the water, wading in the pondside,",
        "output": "(O here I last saw him that tenderly loves me, and returns again\n\tnever to separate from me,\nAnd this, O this shall henceforth be the token of comrades, this\n\tcalamus-root shall,\nInterchange it youths with each other! let none render it back!)\nAnd twigs of maple and a bunch of wild orange and chestnut,\nAnd stems of currants and plum-blows, and the aromatic cedar,\nThese I compass’d around by a thick cloud of spirits,\nWandering, point to or touch as I pass, or throw them loosely from me,\nIndicating to each one what he shall have, giving something to each;"
    },
    {
        "input": "(O here I last saw him that tenderly loves me, and returns again",
        "output": "\tnever to separate from me,\nAnd this, O this shall henceforth be the token of comrades, this\n\tcalamus-root shall,\nInterchange it youths with each other! let none render it back!)\nAnd twigs of maple and a bunch of wild orange and chestnut,\nAnd stems of currants and plum-blows, and the aromatic cedar,\nThese I compass’d around by a thick cloud of spirits,\nWandering, point to or touch as I pass, or throw them loosely from me,\nIndicating to each one what he shall have, giving something to each;\nBut what I drew from the water by the pond-side, that I reserve,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tnever to separate from me,",
        "output": "And this, O this shall henceforth be the token of comrades, this\n\tcalamus-root shall,\nInterchange it youths with each other! let none render it back!)\nAnd twigs of maple and a bunch of wild orange and chestnut,\nAnd stems of currants and plum-blows, and the aromatic cedar,\nThese I compass’d around by a thick cloud of spirits,\nWandering, point to or touch as I pass, or throw them loosely from me,\nIndicating to each one what he shall have, giving something to each;\nBut what I drew from the water by the pond-side, that I reserve,\nI will give of it, but only to them that love as I myself am capable"
    },
    {
        "input": "And this, O this shall henceforth be the token of comrades, this",
        "output": "\tcalamus-root shall,\nInterchange it youths with each other! let none render it back!)\nAnd twigs of maple and a bunch of wild orange and chestnut,\nAnd stems of currants and plum-blows, and the aromatic cedar,\nThese I compass’d around by a thick cloud of spirits,\nWandering, point to or touch as I pass, or throw them loosely from me,\nIndicating to each one what he shall have, giving something to each;\nBut what I drew from the water by the pond-side, that I reserve,\nI will give of it, but only to them that love as I myself am capable\n\tof loving."
    },
    {
        "input": "\tcalamus-root shall,",
        "output": "Interchange it youths with each other! let none render it back!)\nAnd twigs of maple and a bunch of wild orange and chestnut,\nAnd stems of currants and plum-blows, and the aromatic cedar,\nThese I compass’d around by a thick cloud of spirits,\nWandering, point to or touch as I pass, or throw them loosely from me,\nIndicating to each one what he shall have, giving something to each;\nBut what I drew from the water by the pond-side, that I reserve,\nI will give of it, but only to them that love as I myself am capable\n\tof loving."
    },
    {
        "input": "Interchange it youths with each other! let none render it back!)",
        "output": "And twigs of maple and a bunch of wild orange and chestnut,\nAnd stems of currants and plum-blows, and the aromatic cedar,\nThese I compass’d around by a thick cloud of spirits,\nWandering, point to or touch as I pass, or throw them loosely from me,\nIndicating to each one what he shall have, giving something to each;\nBut what I drew from the water by the pond-side, that I reserve,\nI will give of it, but only to them that love as I myself am capable\n\tof loving."
    },
    {
        "input": "And twigs of maple and a bunch of wild orange and chestnut,",
        "output": "And stems of currants and plum-blows, and the aromatic cedar,\nThese I compass’d around by a thick cloud of spirits,\nWandering, point to or touch as I pass, or throw them loosely from me,\nIndicating to each one what he shall have, giving something to each;\nBut what I drew from the water by the pond-side, that I reserve,\nI will give of it, but only to them that love as I myself am capable\n\tof loving."
    },
    {
        "input": "And stems of currants and plum-blows, and the aromatic cedar,",
        "output": "These I compass’d around by a thick cloud of spirits,\nWandering, point to or touch as I pass, or throw them loosely from me,\nIndicating to each one what he shall have, giving something to each;\nBut what I drew from the water by the pond-side, that I reserve,\nI will give of it, but only to them that love as I myself am capable\n\tof loving."
    },
    {
        "input": "These I compass’d around by a thick cloud of spirits,",
        "output": "Wandering, point to or touch as I pass, or throw them loosely from me,\nIndicating to each one what he shall have, giving something to each;\nBut what I drew from the water by the pond-side, that I reserve,\nI will give of it, but only to them that love as I myself am capable\n\tof loving."
    },
    {
        "input": "Wandering, point to or touch as I pass, or throw them loosely from me,",
        "output": "Indicating to each one what he shall have, giving something to each;\nBut what I drew from the water by the pond-side, that I reserve,\nI will give of it, but only to them that love as I myself am capable\n\tof loving."
    },
    {
        "input": "Indicating to each one what he shall have, giving something to each;",
        "output": "But what I drew from the water by the pond-side, that I reserve,\nI will give of it, but only to them that love as I myself am capable\n\tof loving."
    },
    {
        "input": "But what I drew from the water by the pond-side, that I reserve,",
        "output": "I will give of it, but only to them that love as I myself am capable\n\tof loving."
    },
    {
        "input": "I will give of it, but only to them that love as I myself am capable",
        "output": "\tof loving."
    },
    {
        "input": "Not Heaving from My Ribb’d Breast Only",
        "output": "Not heaving from my ribb’d breast only,\nNot in sighs at night in rage dissatisfied with myself,\nNot in those long-drawn, ill-supprest sighs,\nNot in many an oath and promise broken,\nNot in my wilful and savage soul’s volition,\nNot in the subtle nourishment of the air,\nNot in this beating and pounding at my temples and wrists,\nNot in the curious systole and diastole within which will one day cease,\nNot in many a hungry wish told to the skies only,\nNot in cries, laughter, defiancies, thrown from me when alone far in"
    },
    {
        "input": "Not heaving from my ribb’d breast only,",
        "output": "Not in sighs at night in rage dissatisfied with myself,\nNot in those long-drawn, ill-supprest sighs,\nNot in many an oath and promise broken,\nNot in my wilful and savage soul’s volition,\nNot in the subtle nourishment of the air,\nNot in this beating and pounding at my temples and wrists,\nNot in the curious systole and diastole within which will one day cease,\nNot in many a hungry wish told to the skies only,\nNot in cries, laughter, defiancies, thrown from me when alone far in\n\tthe wilds,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Not in sighs at night in rage dissatisfied with myself,",
        "output": "Not in those long-drawn, ill-supprest sighs,\nNot in many an oath and promise broken,\nNot in my wilful and savage soul’s volition,\nNot in the subtle nourishment of the air,\nNot in this beating and pounding at my temples and wrists,\nNot in the curious systole and diastole within which will one day cease,\nNot in many a hungry wish told to the skies only,\nNot in cries, laughter, defiancies, thrown from me when alone far in\n\tthe wilds,\nNot in husky pantings through clinch’d teeth,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Not in those long-drawn, ill-supprest sighs,",
        "output": "Not in many an oath and promise broken,\nNot in my wilful and savage soul’s volition,\nNot in the subtle nourishment of the air,\nNot in this beating and pounding at my temples and wrists,\nNot in the curious systole and diastole within which will one day cease,\nNot in many a hungry wish told to the skies only,\nNot in cries, laughter, defiancies, thrown from me when alone far in\n\tthe wilds,\nNot in husky pantings through clinch’d teeth,\nNot in sounded and resounded words, chattering words, echoes, dead words,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Not in many an oath and promise broken,",
        "output": "Not in my wilful and savage soul’s volition,\nNot in the subtle nourishment of the air,\nNot in this beating and pounding at my temples and wrists,\nNot in the curious systole and diastole within which will one day cease,\nNot in many a hungry wish told to the skies only,\nNot in cries, laughter, defiancies, thrown from me when alone far in\n\tthe wilds,\nNot in husky pantings through clinch’d teeth,\nNot in sounded and resounded words, chattering words, echoes, dead words,\nNot in the murmurs of my dreams while I sleep,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Not in my wilful and savage soul’s volition,",
        "output": "Not in the subtle nourishment of the air,\nNot in this beating and pounding at my temples and wrists,\nNot in the curious systole and diastole within which will one day cease,\nNot in many a hungry wish told to the skies only,\nNot in cries, laughter, defiancies, thrown from me when alone far in\n\tthe wilds,\nNot in husky pantings through clinch’d teeth,\nNot in sounded and resounded words, chattering words, echoes, dead words,\nNot in the murmurs of my dreams while I sleep,\nNor the other murmurs of these incredible dreams of every day,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Not in the subtle nourishment of the air,",
        "output": "Not in this beating and pounding at my temples and wrists,\nNot in the curious systole and diastole within which will one day cease,\nNot in many a hungry wish told to the skies only,\nNot in cries, laughter, defiancies, thrown from me when alone far in\n\tthe wilds,\nNot in husky pantings through clinch’d teeth,\nNot in sounded and resounded words, chattering words, echoes, dead words,\nNot in the murmurs of my dreams while I sleep,\nNor the other murmurs of these incredible dreams of every day,\nNor in the limbs and senses of my body that take you and dismiss you"
    },
    {
        "input": "Not in this beating and pounding at my temples and wrists,",
        "output": "Not in the curious systole and diastole within which will one day cease,\nNot in many a hungry wish told to the skies only,\nNot in cries, laughter, defiancies, thrown from me when alone far in\n\tthe wilds,\nNot in husky pantings through clinch’d teeth,\nNot in sounded and resounded words, chattering words, echoes, dead words,\nNot in the murmurs of my dreams while I sleep,\nNor the other murmurs of these incredible dreams of every day,\nNor in the limbs and senses of my body that take you and dismiss you\n\tcontinually--not there,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Not in the curious systole and diastole within which will one day cease,",
        "output": "Not in many a hungry wish told to the skies only,\nNot in cries, laughter, defiancies, thrown from me when alone far in\n\tthe wilds,\nNot in husky pantings through clinch’d teeth,\nNot in sounded and resounded words, chattering words, echoes, dead words,\nNot in the murmurs of my dreams while I sleep,\nNor the other murmurs of these incredible dreams of every day,\nNor in the limbs and senses of my body that take you and dismiss you\n\tcontinually--not there,\nNot in any or all of them O adhesiveness! O pulse of my life!"
    },
    {
        "input": "Not in many a hungry wish told to the skies only,",
        "output": "Not in cries, laughter, defiancies, thrown from me when alone far in\n\tthe wilds,\nNot in husky pantings through clinch’d teeth,\nNot in sounded and resounded words, chattering words, echoes, dead words,\nNot in the murmurs of my dreams while I sleep,\nNor the other murmurs of these incredible dreams of every day,\nNor in the limbs and senses of my body that take you and dismiss you\n\tcontinually--not there,\nNot in any or all of them O adhesiveness! O pulse of my life!\nNeed I that you exist and show yourself any more than in these songs."
    },
    {
        "input": "Not in cries, laughter, defiancies, thrown from me when alone far in",
        "output": "\tthe wilds,\nNot in husky pantings through clinch’d teeth,\nNot in sounded and resounded words, chattering words, echoes, dead words,\nNot in the murmurs of my dreams while I sleep,\nNor the other murmurs of these incredible dreams of every day,\nNor in the limbs and senses of my body that take you and dismiss you\n\tcontinually--not there,\nNot in any or all of them O adhesiveness! O pulse of my life!\nNeed I that you exist and show yourself any more than in these songs."
    },
    {
        "input": "\tthe wilds,",
        "output": "Not in husky pantings through clinch’d teeth,\nNot in sounded and resounded words, chattering words, echoes, dead words,\nNot in the murmurs of my dreams while I sleep,\nNor the other murmurs of these incredible dreams of every day,\nNor in the limbs and senses of my body that take you and dismiss you\n\tcontinually--not there,\nNot in any or all of them O adhesiveness! O pulse of my life!\nNeed I that you exist and show yourself any more than in these songs."
    },
    {
        "input": "Not in husky pantings through clinch’d teeth,",
        "output": "Not in sounded and resounded words, chattering words, echoes, dead words,\nNot in the murmurs of my dreams while I sleep,\nNor the other murmurs of these incredible dreams of every day,\nNor in the limbs and senses of my body that take you and dismiss you\n\tcontinually--not there,\nNot in any or all of them O adhesiveness! O pulse of my life!\nNeed I that you exist and show yourself any more than in these songs."
    },
    {
        "input": "Not in sounded and resounded words, chattering words, echoes, dead words,",
        "output": "Not in the murmurs of my dreams while I sleep,\nNor the other murmurs of these incredible dreams of every day,\nNor in the limbs and senses of my body that take you and dismiss you\n\tcontinually--not there,\nNot in any or all of them O adhesiveness! O pulse of my life!\nNeed I that you exist and show yourself any more than in these songs."
    },
    {
        "input": "Not in the murmurs of my dreams while I sleep,",
        "output": "Nor the other murmurs of these incredible dreams of every day,\nNor in the limbs and senses of my body that take you and dismiss you\n\tcontinually--not there,\nNot in any or all of them O adhesiveness! O pulse of my life!\nNeed I that you exist and show yourself any more than in these songs."
    },
    {
        "input": "Nor the other murmurs of these incredible dreams of every day,",
        "output": "Nor in the limbs and senses of my body that take you and dismiss you\n\tcontinually--not there,\nNot in any or all of them O adhesiveness! O pulse of my life!\nNeed I that you exist and show yourself any more than in these songs."
    },
    {
        "input": "Nor in the limbs and senses of my body that take you and dismiss you",
        "output": "\tcontinually--not there,\nNot in any or all of them O adhesiveness! O pulse of my life!\nNeed I that you exist and show yourself any more than in these songs."
    },
    {
        "input": "\tcontinually--not there,",
        "output": "Not in any or all of them O adhesiveness! O pulse of my life!\nNeed I that you exist and show yourself any more than in these songs."
    },
    {
        "input": "Not in any or all of them O adhesiveness! O pulse of my life!",
        "output": "Need I that you exist and show yourself any more than in these songs."
    },
    {
        "input": "Of the Terrible Doubt of Appearances",
        "output": "Of the terrible doubt of appearances,\nOf the uncertainty after all, that we may be deluded,\nThat may-be reliance and hope are but speculations after all,\nThat may-be identity beyond the grave is a beautiful fable only,\nMay-be the things I perceive, the animals, plants, men, hills,\n\tshining and flowing waters,\nThe skies of day and night, colors, densities, forms, may-be these\n\tare (as doubtless they are) only apparitions, and the real\n\tsomething has yet to be known,\n(How often they dart out of themselves as if to confound me and mock me!"
    },
    {
        "input": "Of the terrible doubt of appearances,",
        "output": "Of the uncertainty after all, that we may be deluded,\nThat may-be reliance and hope are but speculations after all,\nThat may-be identity beyond the grave is a beautiful fable only,\nMay-be the things I perceive, the animals, plants, men, hills,\n\tshining and flowing waters,\nThe skies of day and night, colors, densities, forms, may-be these\n\tare (as doubtless they are) only apparitions, and the real\n\tsomething has yet to be known,\n(How often they dart out of themselves as if to confound me and mock me!\nHow often I think neither I know, nor any man knows, aught of them,)"
    },
    {
        "input": "Of the uncertainty after all, that we may be deluded,",
        "output": "That may-be reliance and hope are but speculations after all,\nThat may-be identity beyond the grave is a beautiful fable only,\nMay-be the things I perceive, the animals, plants, men, hills,\n\tshining and flowing waters,\nThe skies of day and night, colors, densities, forms, may-be these\n\tare (as doubtless they are) only apparitions, and the real\n\tsomething has yet to be known,\n(How often they dart out of themselves as if to confound me and mock me!\nHow often I think neither I know, nor any man knows, aught of them,)\nMay-be seeming to me what they are (as doubtless they indeed but seem)"
    },
    {
        "input": "That may-be reliance and hope are but speculations after all,",
        "output": "That may-be identity beyond the grave is a beautiful fable only,\nMay-be the things I perceive, the animals, plants, men, hills,\n\tshining and flowing waters,\nThe skies of day and night, colors, densities, forms, may-be these\n\tare (as doubtless they are) only apparitions, and the real\n\tsomething has yet to be known,\n(How often they dart out of themselves as if to confound me and mock me!\nHow often I think neither I know, nor any man knows, aught of them,)\nMay-be seeming to me what they are (as doubtless they indeed but seem)\n\tas from my present point of view, and might prove (as of course they"
    },
    {
        "input": "That may-be identity beyond the grave is a beautiful fable only,",
        "output": "May-be the things I perceive, the animals, plants, men, hills,\n\tshining and flowing waters,\nThe skies of day and night, colors, densities, forms, may-be these\n\tare (as doubtless they are) only apparitions, and the real\n\tsomething has yet to be known,\n(How often they dart out of themselves as if to confound me and mock me!\nHow often I think neither I know, nor any man knows, aught of them,)\nMay-be seeming to me what they are (as doubtless they indeed but seem)\n\tas from my present point of view, and might prove (as of course they\n\twould) nought of what they appear, or nought anyhow, from entirely"
    },
    {
        "input": "May-be the things I perceive, the animals, plants, men, hills,",
        "output": "\tshining and flowing waters,\nThe skies of day and night, colors, densities, forms, may-be these\n\tare (as doubtless they are) only apparitions, and the real\n\tsomething has yet to be known,\n(How often they dart out of themselves as if to confound me and mock me!\nHow often I think neither I know, nor any man knows, aught of them,)\nMay-be seeming to me what they are (as doubtless they indeed but seem)\n\tas from my present point of view, and might prove (as of course they\n\twould) nought of what they appear, or nought anyhow, from entirely\n\tchanged points of view;"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tshining and flowing waters,",
        "output": "The skies of day and night, colors, densities, forms, may-be these\n\tare (as doubtless they are) only apparitions, and the real\n\tsomething has yet to be known,\n(How often they dart out of themselves as if to confound me and mock me!\nHow often I think neither I know, nor any man knows, aught of them,)\nMay-be seeming to me what they are (as doubtless they indeed but seem)\n\tas from my present point of view, and might prove (as of course they\n\twould) nought of what they appear, or nought anyhow, from entirely\n\tchanged points of view;\nTo me these and the like of these are curiously answer’d by my"
    },
    {
        "input": "The skies of day and night, colors, densities, forms, may-be these",
        "output": "\tare (as doubtless they are) only apparitions, and the real\n\tsomething has yet to be known,\n(How often they dart out of themselves as if to confound me and mock me!\nHow often I think neither I know, nor any man knows, aught of them,)\nMay-be seeming to me what they are (as doubtless they indeed but seem)\n\tas from my present point of view, and might prove (as of course they\n\twould) nought of what they appear, or nought anyhow, from entirely\n\tchanged points of view;\nTo me these and the like of these are curiously answer’d by my\n\tlovers, my dear friends,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tare (as doubtless they are) only apparitions, and the real",
        "output": "\tsomething has yet to be known,\n(How often they dart out of themselves as if to confound me and mock me!\nHow often I think neither I know, nor any man knows, aught of them,)\nMay-be seeming to me what they are (as doubtless they indeed but seem)\n\tas from my present point of view, and might prove (as of course they\n\twould) nought of what they appear, or nought anyhow, from entirely\n\tchanged points of view;\nTo me these and the like of these are curiously answer’d by my\n\tlovers, my dear friends,\nWhen he whom I love travels with me or sits a long while holding me"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tsomething has yet to be known,",
        "output": "(How often they dart out of themselves as if to confound me and mock me!\nHow often I think neither I know, nor any man knows, aught of them,)\nMay-be seeming to me what they are (as doubtless they indeed but seem)\n\tas from my present point of view, and might prove (as of course they\n\twould) nought of what they appear, or nought anyhow, from entirely\n\tchanged points of view;\nTo me these and the like of these are curiously answer’d by my\n\tlovers, my dear friends,\nWhen he whom I love travels with me or sits a long while holding me\n\tby the hand,"
    },
    {
        "input": "(How often they dart out of themselves as if to confound me and mock me!",
        "output": "How often I think neither I know, nor any man knows, aught of them,)\nMay-be seeming to me what they are (as doubtless they indeed but seem)\n\tas from my present point of view, and might prove (as of course they\n\twould) nought of what they appear, or nought anyhow, from entirely\n\tchanged points of view;\nTo me these and the like of these are curiously answer’d by my\n\tlovers, my dear friends,\nWhen he whom I love travels with me or sits a long while holding me\n\tby the hand,\nWhen the subtle air, the impalpable, the sense that words and reason"
    },
    {
        "input": "How often I think neither I know, nor any man knows, aught of them,)",
        "output": "May-be seeming to me what they are (as doubtless they indeed but seem)\n\tas from my present point of view, and might prove (as of course they\n\twould) nought of what they appear, or nought anyhow, from entirely\n\tchanged points of view;\nTo me these and the like of these are curiously answer’d by my\n\tlovers, my dear friends,\nWhen he whom I love travels with me or sits a long while holding me\n\tby the hand,\nWhen the subtle air, the impalpable, the sense that words and reason\n\thold not, surround us and pervade us,"
    },
    {
        "input": "May-be seeming to me what they are (as doubtless they indeed but seem)",
        "output": "\tas from my present point of view, and might prove (as of course they\n\twould) nought of what they appear, or nought anyhow, from entirely\n\tchanged points of view;\nTo me these and the like of these are curiously answer’d by my\n\tlovers, my dear friends,\nWhen he whom I love travels with me or sits a long while holding me\n\tby the hand,\nWhen the subtle air, the impalpable, the sense that words and reason\n\thold not, surround us and pervade us,\nThen I am charged with untold and untellable wisdom, I am silent, I"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tas from my present point of view, and might prove (as of course they",
        "output": "\twould) nought of what they appear, or nought anyhow, from entirely\n\tchanged points of view;\nTo me these and the like of these are curiously answer’d by my\n\tlovers, my dear friends,\nWhen he whom I love travels with me or sits a long while holding me\n\tby the hand,\nWhen the subtle air, the impalpable, the sense that words and reason\n\thold not, surround us and pervade us,\nThen I am charged with untold and untellable wisdom, I am silent, I\n\trequire nothing further,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\twould) nought of what they appear, or nought anyhow, from entirely",
        "output": "\tchanged points of view;\nTo me these and the like of these are curiously answer’d by my\n\tlovers, my dear friends,\nWhen he whom I love travels with me or sits a long while holding me\n\tby the hand,\nWhen the subtle air, the impalpable, the sense that words and reason\n\thold not, surround us and pervade us,\nThen I am charged with untold and untellable wisdom, I am silent, I\n\trequire nothing further,\nI cannot answer the question of appearances or that of identity"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tchanged points of view;",
        "output": "To me these and the like of these are curiously answer’d by my\n\tlovers, my dear friends,\nWhen he whom I love travels with me or sits a long while holding me\n\tby the hand,\nWhen the subtle air, the impalpable, the sense that words and reason\n\thold not, surround us and pervade us,\nThen I am charged with untold and untellable wisdom, I am silent, I\n\trequire nothing further,\nI cannot answer the question of appearances or that of identity\n\tbeyond the grave,"
    },
    {
        "input": "To me these and the like of these are curiously answer’d by my",
        "output": "\tlovers, my dear friends,\nWhen he whom I love travels with me or sits a long while holding me\n\tby the hand,\nWhen the subtle air, the impalpable, the sense that words and reason\n\thold not, surround us and pervade us,\nThen I am charged with untold and untellable wisdom, I am silent, I\n\trequire nothing further,\nI cannot answer the question of appearances or that of identity\n\tbeyond the grave,\nBut I walk or sit indifferent, I am satisfied,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tlovers, my dear friends,",
        "output": "When he whom I love travels with me or sits a long while holding me\n\tby the hand,\nWhen the subtle air, the impalpable, the sense that words and reason\n\thold not, surround us and pervade us,\nThen I am charged with untold and untellable wisdom, I am silent, I\n\trequire nothing further,\nI cannot answer the question of appearances or that of identity\n\tbeyond the grave,\nBut I walk or sit indifferent, I am satisfied,\nHe ahold of my hand has completely satisfied me."
    },
    {
        "input": "When he whom I love travels with me or sits a long while holding me",
        "output": "\tby the hand,\nWhen the subtle air, the impalpable, the sense that words and reason\n\thold not, surround us and pervade us,\nThen I am charged with untold and untellable wisdom, I am silent, I\n\trequire nothing further,\nI cannot answer the question of appearances or that of identity\n\tbeyond the grave,\nBut I walk or sit indifferent, I am satisfied,\nHe ahold of my hand has completely satisfied me."
    },
    {
        "input": "\tby the hand,",
        "output": "When the subtle air, the impalpable, the sense that words and reason\n\thold not, surround us and pervade us,\nThen I am charged with untold and untellable wisdom, I am silent, I\n\trequire nothing further,\nI cannot answer the question of appearances or that of identity\n\tbeyond the grave,\nBut I walk or sit indifferent, I am satisfied,\nHe ahold of my hand has completely satisfied me."
    },
    {
        "input": "When the subtle air, the impalpable, the sense that words and reason",
        "output": "\thold not, surround us and pervade us,\nThen I am charged with untold and untellable wisdom, I am silent, I\n\trequire nothing further,\nI cannot answer the question of appearances or that of identity\n\tbeyond the grave,\nBut I walk or sit indifferent, I am satisfied,\nHe ahold of my hand has completely satisfied me."
    },
    {
        "input": "\thold not, surround us and pervade us,",
        "output": "Then I am charged with untold and untellable wisdom, I am silent, I\n\trequire nothing further,\nI cannot answer the question of appearances or that of identity\n\tbeyond the grave,\nBut I walk or sit indifferent, I am satisfied,\nHe ahold of my hand has completely satisfied me."
    },
    {
        "input": "Then I am charged with untold and untellable wisdom, I am silent, I",
        "output": "\trequire nothing further,\nI cannot answer the question of appearances or that of identity\n\tbeyond the grave,\nBut I walk or sit indifferent, I am satisfied,\nHe ahold of my hand has completely satisfied me."
    },
    {
        "input": "\trequire nothing further,",
        "output": "I cannot answer the question of appearances or that of identity\n\tbeyond the grave,\nBut I walk or sit indifferent, I am satisfied,\nHe ahold of my hand has completely satisfied me."
    },
    {
        "input": "I cannot answer the question of appearances or that of identity",
        "output": "\tbeyond the grave,\nBut I walk or sit indifferent, I am satisfied,\nHe ahold of my hand has completely satisfied me."
    },
    {
        "input": "\tbeyond the grave,",
        "output": "But I walk or sit indifferent, I am satisfied,\nHe ahold of my hand has completely satisfied me."
    },
    {
        "input": "But I walk or sit indifferent, I am satisfied,",
        "output": "He ahold of my hand has completely satisfied me."
    },
    {
        "input": "The Base of All Metaphysics",
        "output": "And now gentlemen,\nA word I give to remain in your memories and minds,\nAs base and finale too for all metaphysics.\n(So to the students the old professor,\nAt the close of his crowded course.)\nHaving studied the new and antique, the Greek and Germanic systems,\nKant having studied and stated, Fichte and Schelling and Hegel,\nStated the lore of Plato, and Socrates greater than Plato,\nAnd greater than Socrates sought and stated, Christ divine having\n\tstudied long,"
    },
    {
        "input": "And now gentlemen,",
        "output": "A word I give to remain in your memories and minds,\nAs base and finale too for all metaphysics.\n(So to the students the old professor,\nAt the close of his crowded course.)\nHaving studied the new and antique, the Greek and Germanic systems,\nKant having studied and stated, Fichte and Schelling and Hegel,\nStated the lore of Plato, and Socrates greater than Plato,\nAnd greater than Socrates sought and stated, Christ divine having\n\tstudied long,\nI see reminiscent to-day those Greek and Germanic systems,"
    },
    {
        "input": "A word I give to remain in your memories and minds,",
        "output": "As base and finale too for all metaphysics.\n(So to the students the old professor,\nAt the close of his crowded course.)\nHaving studied the new and antique, the Greek and Germanic systems,\nKant having studied and stated, Fichte and Schelling and Hegel,\nStated the lore of Plato, and Socrates greater than Plato,\nAnd greater than Socrates sought and stated, Christ divine having\n\tstudied long,\nI see reminiscent to-day those Greek and Germanic systems,\nSee the philosophies all, Christian churches and tenets see,"
    },
    {
        "input": "As base and finale too for all metaphysics.",
        "output": "(So to the students the old professor,\nAt the close of his crowded course.)\nHaving studied the new and antique, the Greek and Germanic systems,\nKant having studied and stated, Fichte and Schelling and Hegel,\nStated the lore of Plato, and Socrates greater than Plato,\nAnd greater than Socrates sought and stated, Christ divine having\n\tstudied long,\nI see reminiscent to-day those Greek and Germanic systems,\nSee the philosophies all, Christian churches and tenets see,\nYet underneath Socrates clearly see, and underneath Christ the divine I see,"
    },
    {
        "input": "(So to the students the old professor,",
        "output": "At the close of his crowded course.)\nHaving studied the new and antique, the Greek and Germanic systems,\nKant having studied and stated, Fichte and Schelling and Hegel,\nStated the lore of Plato, and Socrates greater than Plato,\nAnd greater than Socrates sought and stated, Christ divine having\n\tstudied long,\nI see reminiscent to-day those Greek and Germanic systems,\nSee the philosophies all, Christian churches and tenets see,\nYet underneath Socrates clearly see, and underneath Christ the divine I see,\nThe dear love of man for his comrade, the attraction of friend to friend,"
    },
    {
        "input": "At the close of his crowded course.)",
        "output": "Having studied the new and antique, the Greek and Germanic systems,\nKant having studied and stated, Fichte and Schelling and Hegel,\nStated the lore of Plato, and Socrates greater than Plato,\nAnd greater than Socrates sought and stated, Christ divine having\n\tstudied long,\nI see reminiscent to-day those Greek and Germanic systems,\nSee the philosophies all, Christian churches and tenets see,\nYet underneath Socrates clearly see, and underneath Christ the divine I see,\nThe dear love of man for his comrade, the attraction of friend to friend,\nOf the well-married husband and wife, of children and parents,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Having studied the new and antique, the Greek and Germanic systems,",
        "output": "Kant having studied and stated, Fichte and Schelling and Hegel,\nStated the lore of Plato, and Socrates greater than Plato,\nAnd greater than Socrates sought and stated, Christ divine having\n\tstudied long,\nI see reminiscent to-day those Greek and Germanic systems,\nSee the philosophies all, Christian churches and tenets see,\nYet underneath Socrates clearly see, and underneath Christ the divine I see,\nThe dear love of man for his comrade, the attraction of friend to friend,\nOf the well-married husband and wife, of children and parents,\nOf city for city and land for land."
    },
    {
        "input": "Kant having studied and stated, Fichte and Schelling and Hegel,",
        "output": "Stated the lore of Plato, and Socrates greater than Plato,\nAnd greater than Socrates sought and stated, Christ divine having\n\tstudied long,\nI see reminiscent to-day those Greek and Germanic systems,\nSee the philosophies all, Christian churches and tenets see,\nYet underneath Socrates clearly see, and underneath Christ the divine I see,\nThe dear love of man for his comrade, the attraction of friend to friend,\nOf the well-married husband and wife, of children and parents,\nOf city for city and land for land."
    },
    {
        "input": "Stated the lore of Plato, and Socrates greater than Plato,",
        "output": "And greater than Socrates sought and stated, Christ divine having\n\tstudied long,\nI see reminiscent to-day those Greek and Germanic systems,\nSee the philosophies all, Christian churches and tenets see,\nYet underneath Socrates clearly see, and underneath Christ the divine I see,\nThe dear love of man for his comrade, the attraction of friend to friend,\nOf the well-married husband and wife, of children and parents,\nOf city for city and land for land."
    },
    {
        "input": "And greater than Socrates sought and stated, Christ divine having",
        "output": "\tstudied long,\nI see reminiscent to-day those Greek and Germanic systems,\nSee the philosophies all, Christian churches and tenets see,\nYet underneath Socrates clearly see, and underneath Christ the divine I see,\nThe dear love of man for his comrade, the attraction of friend to friend,\nOf the well-married husband and wife, of children and parents,\nOf city for city and land for land."
    },
    {
        "input": "\tstudied long,",
        "output": "I see reminiscent to-day those Greek and Germanic systems,\nSee the philosophies all, Christian churches and tenets see,\nYet underneath Socrates clearly see, and underneath Christ the divine I see,\nThe dear love of man for his comrade, the attraction of friend to friend,\nOf the well-married husband and wife, of children and parents,\nOf city for city and land for land."
    },
    {
        "input": "I see reminiscent to-day those Greek and Germanic systems,",
        "output": "See the philosophies all, Christian churches and tenets see,\nYet underneath Socrates clearly see, and underneath Christ the divine I see,\nThe dear love of man for his comrade, the attraction of friend to friend,\nOf the well-married husband and wife, of children and parents,\nOf city for city and land for land."
    },
    {
        "input": "See the philosophies all, Christian churches and tenets see,",
        "output": "Yet underneath Socrates clearly see, and underneath Christ the divine I see,\nThe dear love of man for his comrade, the attraction of friend to friend,\nOf the well-married husband and wife, of children and parents,\nOf city for city and land for land."
    },
    {
        "input": "Yet underneath Socrates clearly see, and underneath Christ the divine I see,",
        "output": "The dear love of man for his comrade, the attraction of friend to friend,\nOf the well-married husband and wife, of children and parents,\nOf city for city and land for land."
    },
    {
        "input": "The dear love of man for his comrade, the attraction of friend to friend,",
        "output": "Of the well-married husband and wife, of children and parents,\nOf city for city and land for land."
    },
    {
        "input": "Of the well-married husband and wife, of children and parents,",
        "output": "Of city for city and land for land."
    },
    {
        "input": "Recorders Ages Hence",
        "output": "Recorders ages hence,\nCome, I will take you down underneath this impassive exterior, I\n\twill tell you what to say of me,\nPublish my name and hang up my picture as that of the tenderest lover,\nThe friend the lover’s portrait, of whom his friend his lover was fondest,\nWho was not proud of his songs, but of the measureless ocean of love\n\twithin him, and freely pour’d it forth,\nWho often walk’d lonesome walks thinking of his dear friends, his lovers,\nWho pensive away from one he lov’d often lay sleepless and\n\tdissatisfied at night,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Recorders ages hence,",
        "output": "Come, I will take you down underneath this impassive exterior, I\n\twill tell you what to say of me,\nPublish my name and hang up my picture as that of the tenderest lover,\nThe friend the lover’s portrait, of whom his friend his lover was fondest,\nWho was not proud of his songs, but of the measureless ocean of love\n\twithin him, and freely pour’d it forth,\nWho often walk’d lonesome walks thinking of his dear friends, his lovers,\nWho pensive away from one he lov’d often lay sleepless and\n\tdissatisfied at night,\nWho knew too well the sick, sick dread lest the one he lov’d might"
    },
    {
        "input": "Come, I will take you down underneath this impassive exterior, I",
        "output": "\twill tell you what to say of me,\nPublish my name and hang up my picture as that of the tenderest lover,\nThe friend the lover’s portrait, of whom his friend his lover was fondest,\nWho was not proud of his songs, but of the measureless ocean of love\n\twithin him, and freely pour’d it forth,\nWho often walk’d lonesome walks thinking of his dear friends, his lovers,\nWho pensive away from one he lov’d often lay sleepless and\n\tdissatisfied at night,\nWho knew too well the sick, sick dread lest the one he lov’d might\n\tsecretly be indifferent to him,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\twill tell you what to say of me,",
        "output": "Publish my name and hang up my picture as that of the tenderest lover,\nThe friend the lover’s portrait, of whom his friend his lover was fondest,\nWho was not proud of his songs, but of the measureless ocean of love\n\twithin him, and freely pour’d it forth,\nWho often walk’d lonesome walks thinking of his dear friends, his lovers,\nWho pensive away from one he lov’d often lay sleepless and\n\tdissatisfied at night,\nWho knew too well the sick, sick dread lest the one he lov’d might\n\tsecretly be indifferent to him,\nWhose happiest days were far away through fields, in woods, on hills,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Publish my name and hang up my picture as that of the tenderest lover,",
        "output": "The friend the lover’s portrait, of whom his friend his lover was fondest,\nWho was not proud of his songs, but of the measureless ocean of love\n\twithin him, and freely pour’d it forth,\nWho often walk’d lonesome walks thinking of his dear friends, his lovers,\nWho pensive away from one he lov’d often lay sleepless and\n\tdissatisfied at night,\nWho knew too well the sick, sick dread lest the one he lov’d might\n\tsecretly be indifferent to him,\nWhose happiest days were far away through fields, in woods, on hills,\n\the and another wandering hand in hand, they twain apart from other men,"
    },
    {
        "input": "The friend the lover’s portrait, of whom his friend his lover was fondest,",
        "output": "Who was not proud of his songs, but of the measureless ocean of love\n\twithin him, and freely pour’d it forth,\nWho often walk’d lonesome walks thinking of his dear friends, his lovers,\nWho pensive away from one he lov’d often lay sleepless and\n\tdissatisfied at night,\nWho knew too well the sick, sick dread lest the one he lov’d might\n\tsecretly be indifferent to him,\nWhose happiest days were far away through fields, in woods, on hills,\n\the and another wandering hand in hand, they twain apart from other men,\nWho oft as he saunter’d the streets curv’d with his arm the shoulder"
    },
    {
        "input": "Who was not proud of his songs, but of the measureless ocean of love",
        "output": "\twithin him, and freely pour’d it forth,\nWho often walk’d lonesome walks thinking of his dear friends, his lovers,\nWho pensive away from one he lov’d often lay sleepless and\n\tdissatisfied at night,\nWho knew too well the sick, sick dread lest the one he lov’d might\n\tsecretly be indifferent to him,\nWhose happiest days were far away through fields, in woods, on hills,\n\the and another wandering hand in hand, they twain apart from other men,\nWho oft as he saunter’d the streets curv’d with his arm the shoulder\n\tof his friend, while the arm of his friend rested upon him also."
    },
    {
        "input": "\twithin him, and freely pour’d it forth,",
        "output": "Who often walk’d lonesome walks thinking of his dear friends, his lovers,\nWho pensive away from one he lov’d often lay sleepless and\n\tdissatisfied at night,\nWho knew too well the sick, sick dread lest the one he lov’d might\n\tsecretly be indifferent to him,\nWhose happiest days were far away through fields, in woods, on hills,\n\the and another wandering hand in hand, they twain apart from other men,\nWho oft as he saunter’d the streets curv’d with his arm the shoulder\n\tof his friend, while the arm of his friend rested upon him also."
    },
    {
        "input": "Who often walk’d lonesome walks thinking of his dear friends, his lovers,",
        "output": "Who pensive away from one he lov’d often lay sleepless and\n\tdissatisfied at night,\nWho knew too well the sick, sick dread lest the one he lov’d might\n\tsecretly be indifferent to him,\nWhose happiest days were far away through fields, in woods, on hills,\n\the and another wandering hand in hand, they twain apart from other men,\nWho oft as he saunter’d the streets curv’d with his arm the shoulder\n\tof his friend, while the arm of his friend rested upon him also."
    },
    {
        "input": "Who pensive away from one he lov’d often lay sleepless and",
        "output": "\tdissatisfied at night,\nWho knew too well the sick, sick dread lest the one he lov’d might\n\tsecretly be indifferent to him,\nWhose happiest days were far away through fields, in woods, on hills,\n\the and another wandering hand in hand, they twain apart from other men,\nWho oft as he saunter’d the streets curv’d with his arm the shoulder\n\tof his friend, while the arm of his friend rested upon him also."
    },
    {
        "input": "\tdissatisfied at night,",
        "output": "Who knew too well the sick, sick dread lest the one he lov’d might\n\tsecretly be indifferent to him,\nWhose happiest days were far away through fields, in woods, on hills,\n\the and another wandering hand in hand, they twain apart from other men,\nWho oft as he saunter’d the streets curv’d with his arm the shoulder\n\tof his friend, while the arm of his friend rested upon him also."
    },
    {
        "input": "Who knew too well the sick, sick dread lest the one he lov’d might",
        "output": "\tsecretly be indifferent to him,\nWhose happiest days were far away through fields, in woods, on hills,\n\the and another wandering hand in hand, they twain apart from other men,\nWho oft as he saunter’d the streets curv’d with his arm the shoulder\n\tof his friend, while the arm of his friend rested upon him also."
    },
    {
        "input": "\tsecretly be indifferent to him,",
        "output": "Whose happiest days were far away through fields, in woods, on hills,\n\the and another wandering hand in hand, they twain apart from other men,\nWho oft as he saunter’d the streets curv’d with his arm the shoulder\n\tof his friend, while the arm of his friend rested upon him also."
    },
    {
        "input": "Whose happiest days were far away through fields, in woods, on hills,",
        "output": "\the and another wandering hand in hand, they twain apart from other men,\nWho oft as he saunter’d the streets curv’d with his arm the shoulder\n\tof his friend, while the arm of his friend rested upon him also."
    },
    {
        "input": "\the and another wandering hand in hand, they twain apart from other men,",
        "output": "Who oft as he saunter’d the streets curv’d with his arm the shoulder\n\tof his friend, while the arm of his friend rested upon him also."
    },
    {
        "input": "Who oft as he saunter’d the streets curv’d with his arm the shoulder",
        "output": "\tof his friend, while the arm of his friend rested upon him also."
    },
    {
        "input": "When I Heard at the Close of the Day",
        "output": "When I heard at the close of the day how my name had been receiv’d\n\twith plaudits in the capitol, still it was not a happy night for\n\tme that follow’d,\nAnd else when I carous’d, or when my plans were accomplish’d, still\n\tI was not happy,\nBut the day when I rose at dawn from the bed of perfect health,\n\trefresh’d, singing, inhaling the ripe breath of autumn,\nWhen I saw the full moon in the west grow pale and disappear in the\n\tmorning light,\nWhen I wander’d alone over the beach, and undressing bathed,"
    },
    {
        "input": "When I heard at the close of the day how my name had been receiv’d",
        "output": "\twith plaudits in the capitol, still it was not a happy night for\n\tme that follow’d,\nAnd else when I carous’d, or when my plans were accomplish’d, still\n\tI was not happy,\nBut the day when I rose at dawn from the bed of perfect health,\n\trefresh’d, singing, inhaling the ripe breath of autumn,\nWhen I saw the full moon in the west grow pale and disappear in the\n\tmorning light,\nWhen I wander’d alone over the beach, and undressing bathed,\n\tlaughing with the cool waters, and saw the sun rise,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\twith plaudits in the capitol, still it was not a happy night for",
        "output": "\tme that follow’d,\nAnd else when I carous’d, or when my plans were accomplish’d, still\n\tI was not happy,\nBut the day when I rose at dawn from the bed of perfect health,\n\trefresh’d, singing, inhaling the ripe breath of autumn,\nWhen I saw the full moon in the west grow pale and disappear in the\n\tmorning light,\nWhen I wander’d alone over the beach, and undressing bathed,\n\tlaughing with the cool waters, and saw the sun rise,\nAnd when I thought how my dear friend my lover was on his way"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tme that follow’d,",
        "output": "And else when I carous’d, or when my plans were accomplish’d, still\n\tI was not happy,\nBut the day when I rose at dawn from the bed of perfect health,\n\trefresh’d, singing, inhaling the ripe breath of autumn,\nWhen I saw the full moon in the west grow pale and disappear in the\n\tmorning light,\nWhen I wander’d alone over the beach, and undressing bathed,\n\tlaughing with the cool waters, and saw the sun rise,\nAnd when I thought how my dear friend my lover was on his way\n\tcoming, O then I was happy,"
    },
    {
        "input": "And else when I carous’d, or when my plans were accomplish’d, still",
        "output": "\tI was not happy,\nBut the day when I rose at dawn from the bed of perfect health,\n\trefresh’d, singing, inhaling the ripe breath of autumn,\nWhen I saw the full moon in the west grow pale and disappear in the\n\tmorning light,\nWhen I wander’d alone over the beach, and undressing bathed,\n\tlaughing with the cool waters, and saw the sun rise,\nAnd when I thought how my dear friend my lover was on his way\n\tcoming, O then I was happy,\nO then each breath tasted sweeter, and all that day my food"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tI was not happy,",
        "output": "But the day when I rose at dawn from the bed of perfect health,\n\trefresh’d, singing, inhaling the ripe breath of autumn,\nWhen I saw the full moon in the west grow pale and disappear in the\n\tmorning light,\nWhen I wander’d alone over the beach, and undressing bathed,\n\tlaughing with the cool waters, and saw the sun rise,\nAnd when I thought how my dear friend my lover was on his way\n\tcoming, O then I was happy,\nO then each breath tasted sweeter, and all that day my food\n\tnourish’d me more, and the beautiful day pass’d well,"
    },
    {
        "input": "But the day when I rose at dawn from the bed of perfect health,",
        "output": "\trefresh’d, singing, inhaling the ripe breath of autumn,\nWhen I saw the full moon in the west grow pale and disappear in the\n\tmorning light,\nWhen I wander’d alone over the beach, and undressing bathed,\n\tlaughing with the cool waters, and saw the sun rise,\nAnd when I thought how my dear friend my lover was on his way\n\tcoming, O then I was happy,\nO then each breath tasted sweeter, and all that day my food\n\tnourish’d me more, and the beautiful day pass’d well,\nAnd the next came with equal joy, and with the next at evening came"
    },
    {
        "input": "\trefresh’d, singing, inhaling the ripe breath of autumn,",
        "output": "When I saw the full moon in the west grow pale and disappear in the\n\tmorning light,\nWhen I wander’d alone over the beach, and undressing bathed,\n\tlaughing with the cool waters, and saw the sun rise,\nAnd when I thought how my dear friend my lover was on his way\n\tcoming, O then I was happy,\nO then each breath tasted sweeter, and all that day my food\n\tnourish’d me more, and the beautiful day pass’d well,\nAnd the next came with equal joy, and with the next at evening came\n\tmy friend,"
    },
    {
        "input": "When I saw the full moon in the west grow pale and disappear in the",
        "output": "\tmorning light,\nWhen I wander’d alone over the beach, and undressing bathed,\n\tlaughing with the cool waters, and saw the sun rise,\nAnd when I thought how my dear friend my lover was on his way\n\tcoming, O then I was happy,\nO then each breath tasted sweeter, and all that day my food\n\tnourish’d me more, and the beautiful day pass’d well,\nAnd the next came with equal joy, and with the next at evening came\n\tmy friend,\nAnd that night while all was still I heard the waters roll slowly"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tmorning light,",
        "output": "When I wander’d alone over the beach, and undressing bathed,\n\tlaughing with the cool waters, and saw the sun rise,\nAnd when I thought how my dear friend my lover was on his way\n\tcoming, O then I was happy,\nO then each breath tasted sweeter, and all that day my food\n\tnourish’d me more, and the beautiful day pass’d well,\nAnd the next came with equal joy, and with the next at evening came\n\tmy friend,\nAnd that night while all was still I heard the waters roll slowly\n\tcontinually up the shores,"
    },
    {
        "input": "When I wander’d alone over the beach, and undressing bathed,",
        "output": "\tlaughing with the cool waters, and saw the sun rise,\nAnd when I thought how my dear friend my lover was on his way\n\tcoming, O then I was happy,\nO then each breath tasted sweeter, and all that day my food\n\tnourish’d me more, and the beautiful day pass’d well,\nAnd the next came with equal joy, and with the next at evening came\n\tmy friend,\nAnd that night while all was still I heard the waters roll slowly\n\tcontinually up the shores,\nI heard the hissing rustle of the liquid and sands as directed to me"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tlaughing with the cool waters, and saw the sun rise,",
        "output": "And when I thought how my dear friend my lover was on his way\n\tcoming, O then I was happy,\nO then each breath tasted sweeter, and all that day my food\n\tnourish’d me more, and the beautiful day pass’d well,\nAnd the next came with equal joy, and with the next at evening came\n\tmy friend,\nAnd that night while all was still I heard the waters roll slowly\n\tcontinually up the shores,\nI heard the hissing rustle of the liquid and sands as directed to me\n\twhispering to congratulate me,"
    },
    {
        "input": "And when I thought how my dear friend my lover was on his way",
        "output": "\tcoming, O then I was happy,\nO then each breath tasted sweeter, and all that day my food\n\tnourish’d me more, and the beautiful day pass’d well,\nAnd the next came with equal joy, and with the next at evening came\n\tmy friend,\nAnd that night while all was still I heard the waters roll slowly\n\tcontinually up the shores,\nI heard the hissing rustle of the liquid and sands as directed to me\n\twhispering to congratulate me,\nFor the one I love most lay sleeping by me under the same cover in"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tcoming, O then I was happy,",
        "output": "O then each breath tasted sweeter, and all that day my food\n\tnourish’d me more, and the beautiful day pass’d well,\nAnd the next came with equal joy, and with the next at evening came\n\tmy friend,\nAnd that night while all was still I heard the waters roll slowly\n\tcontinually up the shores,\nI heard the hissing rustle of the liquid and sands as directed to me\n\twhispering to congratulate me,\nFor the one I love most lay sleeping by me under the same cover in\n\tthe cool night,"
    },
    {
        "input": "O then each breath tasted sweeter, and all that day my food",
        "output": "\tnourish’d me more, and the beautiful day pass’d well,\nAnd the next came with equal joy, and with the next at evening came\n\tmy friend,\nAnd that night while all was still I heard the waters roll slowly\n\tcontinually up the shores,\nI heard the hissing rustle of the liquid and sands as directed to me\n\twhispering to congratulate me,\nFor the one I love most lay sleeping by me under the same cover in\n\tthe cool night,\nIn the stillness in the autumn moonbeams his face was inclined toward me,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tnourish’d me more, and the beautiful day pass’d well,",
        "output": "And the next came with equal joy, and with the next at evening came\n\tmy friend,\nAnd that night while all was still I heard the waters roll slowly\n\tcontinually up the shores,\nI heard the hissing rustle of the liquid and sands as directed to me\n\twhispering to congratulate me,\nFor the one I love most lay sleeping by me under the same cover in\n\tthe cool night,\nIn the stillness in the autumn moonbeams his face was inclined toward me,\nAnd his arm lay lightly around my breast--and that night I was happy."
    },
    {
        "input": "And the next came with equal joy, and with the next at evening came",
        "output": "\tmy friend,\nAnd that night while all was still I heard the waters roll slowly\n\tcontinually up the shores,\nI heard the hissing rustle of the liquid and sands as directed to me\n\twhispering to congratulate me,\nFor the one I love most lay sleeping by me under the same cover in\n\tthe cool night,\nIn the stillness in the autumn moonbeams his face was inclined toward me,\nAnd his arm lay lightly around my breast--and that night I was happy."
    },
    {
        "input": "\tmy friend,",
        "output": "And that night while all was still I heard the waters roll slowly\n\tcontinually up the shores,\nI heard the hissing rustle of the liquid and sands as directed to me\n\twhispering to congratulate me,\nFor the one I love most lay sleeping by me under the same cover in\n\tthe cool night,\nIn the stillness in the autumn moonbeams his face was inclined toward me,\nAnd his arm lay lightly around my breast--and that night I was happy."
    },
    {
        "input": "And that night while all was still I heard the waters roll slowly",
        "output": "\tcontinually up the shores,\nI heard the hissing rustle of the liquid and sands as directed to me\n\twhispering to congratulate me,\nFor the one I love most lay sleeping by me under the same cover in\n\tthe cool night,\nIn the stillness in the autumn moonbeams his face was inclined toward me,\nAnd his arm lay lightly around my breast--and that night I was happy."
    },
    {
        "input": "\tcontinually up the shores,",
        "output": "I heard the hissing rustle of the liquid and sands as directed to me\n\twhispering to congratulate me,\nFor the one I love most lay sleeping by me under the same cover in\n\tthe cool night,\nIn the stillness in the autumn moonbeams his face was inclined toward me,\nAnd his arm lay lightly around my breast--and that night I was happy."
    },
    {
        "input": "I heard the hissing rustle of the liquid and sands as directed to me",
        "output": "\twhispering to congratulate me,\nFor the one I love most lay sleeping by me under the same cover in\n\tthe cool night,\nIn the stillness in the autumn moonbeams his face was inclined toward me,\nAnd his arm lay lightly around my breast--and that night I was happy."
    },
    {
        "input": "\twhispering to congratulate me,",
        "output": "For the one I love most lay sleeping by me under the same cover in\n\tthe cool night,\nIn the stillness in the autumn moonbeams his face was inclined toward me,\nAnd his arm lay lightly around my breast--and that night I was happy."
    },
    {
        "input": "For the one I love most lay sleeping by me under the same cover in",
        "output": "\tthe cool night,\nIn the stillness in the autumn moonbeams his face was inclined toward me,\nAnd his arm lay lightly around my breast--and that night I was happy."
    },
    {
        "input": "\tthe cool night,",
        "output": "In the stillness in the autumn moonbeams his face was inclined toward me,\nAnd his arm lay lightly around my breast--and that night I was happy."
    },
    {
        "input": "In the stillness in the autumn moonbeams his face was inclined toward me,",
        "output": "And his arm lay lightly around my breast--and that night I was happy."
    },
    {
        "input": "Are You the New Person Drawn Toward Me?",
        "output": "Are you the new person drawn toward me?\nTo begin with take warning, I am surely far different from what you suppose;\nDo you suppose you will find in me your ideal?\nDo you think it so easy to have me become your lover?\nDo you think the friendship of me would be unalloy’d satisfaction?\nDo you think I am trusty and faithful?\nDo you see no further than this facade, this smooth and tolerant\n\tmanner of me?\nDo you suppose yourself advancing on real ground toward a real heroic man?\nHave you no thought O dreamer that it may be all maya, illusion?"
    },
    {
        "input": "Are you the new person drawn toward me?",
        "output": "To begin with take warning, I am surely far different from what you suppose;\nDo you suppose you will find in me your ideal?\nDo you think it so easy to have me become your lover?\nDo you think the friendship of me would be unalloy’d satisfaction?\nDo you think I am trusty and faithful?\nDo you see no further than this facade, this smooth and tolerant\n\tmanner of me?\nDo you suppose yourself advancing on real ground toward a real heroic man?\nHave you no thought O dreamer that it may be all maya, illusion?"
    },
    {
        "input": "To begin with take warning, I am surely far different from what you suppose;",
        "output": "Do you suppose you will find in me your ideal?\nDo you think it so easy to have me become your lover?\nDo you think the friendship of me would be unalloy’d satisfaction?\nDo you think I am trusty and faithful?\nDo you see no further than this facade, this smooth and tolerant\n\tmanner of me?\nDo you suppose yourself advancing on real ground toward a real heroic man?\nHave you no thought O dreamer that it may be all maya, illusion?"
    },
    {
        "input": "Do you suppose you will find in me your ideal?",
        "output": "Do you think it so easy to have me become your lover?\nDo you think the friendship of me would be unalloy’d satisfaction?\nDo you think I am trusty and faithful?\nDo you see no further than this facade, this smooth and tolerant\n\tmanner of me?\nDo you suppose yourself advancing on real ground toward a real heroic man?\nHave you no thought O dreamer that it may be all maya, illusion?"
    },
    {
        "input": "Do you think it so easy to have me become your lover?",
        "output": "Do you think the friendship of me would be unalloy’d satisfaction?\nDo you think I am trusty and faithful?\nDo you see no further than this facade, this smooth and tolerant\n\tmanner of me?\nDo you suppose yourself advancing on real ground toward a real heroic man?\nHave you no thought O dreamer that it may be all maya, illusion?"
    },
    {
        "input": "Do you think the friendship of me would be unalloy’d satisfaction?",
        "output": "Do you think I am trusty and faithful?\nDo you see no further than this facade, this smooth and tolerant\n\tmanner of me?\nDo you suppose yourself advancing on real ground toward a real heroic man?\nHave you no thought O dreamer that it may be all maya, illusion?"
    },
    {
        "input": "Do you think I am trusty and faithful?",
        "output": "Do you see no further than this facade, this smooth and tolerant\n\tmanner of me?\nDo you suppose yourself advancing on real ground toward a real heroic man?\nHave you no thought O dreamer that it may be all maya, illusion?"
    },
    {
        "input": "Do you see no further than this facade, this smooth and tolerant",
        "output": "\tmanner of me?\nDo you suppose yourself advancing on real ground toward a real heroic man?\nHave you no thought O dreamer that it may be all maya, illusion?"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tmanner of me?",
        "output": "Do you suppose yourself advancing on real ground toward a real heroic man?\nHave you no thought O dreamer that it may be all maya, illusion?"
    },
    {
        "input": "Do you suppose yourself advancing on real ground toward a real heroic man?",
        "output": "Have you no thought O dreamer that it may be all maya, illusion?"
    },
    {
        "input": "Roots and Leaves Themselves Alone",
        "output": "Roots and leaves themselves alone are these,\nScents brought to men and women from the wild woods and pond-side,\nBreast-sorrel and pinks of love, fingers that wind around tighter\n\tthan vines,\nGushes from the throats of birds hid in the foliage of trees as the\n\tsun is risen,\nBreezes of land and love set from living shores to you on the living\n\tsea, to you O sailors!\nFrost-mellow’d berries and Third-month twigs offer’d fresh to young\n\tpersons wandering out in the fields when the winter breaks up,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Roots and leaves themselves alone are these,",
        "output": "Scents brought to men and women from the wild woods and pond-side,\nBreast-sorrel and pinks of love, fingers that wind around tighter\n\tthan vines,\nGushes from the throats of birds hid in the foliage of trees as the\n\tsun is risen,\nBreezes of land and love set from living shores to you on the living\n\tsea, to you O sailors!\nFrost-mellow’d berries and Third-month twigs offer’d fresh to young\n\tpersons wandering out in the fields when the winter breaks up,\nLove-buds put before you and within you whoever you are,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Scents brought to men and women from the wild woods and pond-side,",
        "output": "Breast-sorrel and pinks of love, fingers that wind around tighter\n\tthan vines,\nGushes from the throats of birds hid in the foliage of trees as the\n\tsun is risen,\nBreezes of land and love set from living shores to you on the living\n\tsea, to you O sailors!\nFrost-mellow’d berries and Third-month twigs offer’d fresh to young\n\tpersons wandering out in the fields when the winter breaks up,\nLove-buds put before you and within you whoever you are,\nBuds to be unfolded on the old terms,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Breast-sorrel and pinks of love, fingers that wind around tighter",
        "output": "\tthan vines,\nGushes from the throats of birds hid in the foliage of trees as the\n\tsun is risen,\nBreezes of land and love set from living shores to you on the living\n\tsea, to you O sailors!\nFrost-mellow’d berries and Third-month twigs offer’d fresh to young\n\tpersons wandering out in the fields when the winter breaks up,\nLove-buds put before you and within you whoever you are,\nBuds to be unfolded on the old terms,\nIf you bring the warmth of the sun to them they will open and bring"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tthan vines,",
        "output": "Gushes from the throats of birds hid in the foliage of trees as the\n\tsun is risen,\nBreezes of land and love set from living shores to you on the living\n\tsea, to you O sailors!\nFrost-mellow’d berries and Third-month twigs offer’d fresh to young\n\tpersons wandering out in the fields when the winter breaks up,\nLove-buds put before you and within you whoever you are,\nBuds to be unfolded on the old terms,\nIf you bring the warmth of the sun to them they will open and bring\n\tform, color, perfume, to you,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Gushes from the throats of birds hid in the foliage of trees as the",
        "output": "\tsun is risen,\nBreezes of land and love set from living shores to you on the living\n\tsea, to you O sailors!\nFrost-mellow’d berries and Third-month twigs offer’d fresh to young\n\tpersons wandering out in the fields when the winter breaks up,\nLove-buds put before you and within you whoever you are,\nBuds to be unfolded on the old terms,\nIf you bring the warmth of the sun to them they will open and bring\n\tform, color, perfume, to you,\nIf you become the aliment and the wet they will become flowers,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tsun is risen,",
        "output": "Breezes of land and love set from living shores to you on the living\n\tsea, to you O sailors!\nFrost-mellow’d berries and Third-month twigs offer’d fresh to young\n\tpersons wandering out in the fields when the winter breaks up,\nLove-buds put before you and within you whoever you are,\nBuds to be unfolded on the old terms,\nIf you bring the warmth of the sun to them they will open and bring\n\tform, color, perfume, to you,\nIf you become the aliment and the wet they will become flowers,\n\tfruits, tall branches and trees."
    },
    {
        "input": "Breezes of land and love set from living shores to you on the living",
        "output": "\tsea, to you O sailors!\nFrost-mellow’d berries and Third-month twigs offer’d fresh to young\n\tpersons wandering out in the fields when the winter breaks up,\nLove-buds put before you and within you whoever you are,\nBuds to be unfolded on the old terms,\nIf you bring the warmth of the sun to them they will open and bring\n\tform, color, perfume, to you,\nIf you become the aliment and the wet they will become flowers,\n\tfruits, tall branches and trees."
    },
    {
        "input": "\tsea, to you O sailors!",
        "output": "Frost-mellow’d berries and Third-month twigs offer’d fresh to young\n\tpersons wandering out in the fields when the winter breaks up,\nLove-buds put before you and within you whoever you are,\nBuds to be unfolded on the old terms,\nIf you bring the warmth of the sun to them they will open and bring\n\tform, color, perfume, to you,\nIf you become the aliment and the wet they will become flowers,\n\tfruits, tall branches and trees."
    },
    {
        "input": "Frost-mellow’d berries and Third-month twigs offer’d fresh to young",
        "output": "\tpersons wandering out in the fields when the winter breaks up,\nLove-buds put before you and within you whoever you are,\nBuds to be unfolded on the old terms,\nIf you bring the warmth of the sun to them they will open and bring\n\tform, color, perfume, to you,\nIf you become the aliment and the wet they will become flowers,\n\tfruits, tall branches and trees."
    },
    {
        "input": "\tpersons wandering out in the fields when the winter breaks up,",
        "output": "Love-buds put before you and within you whoever you are,\nBuds to be unfolded on the old terms,\nIf you bring the warmth of the sun to them they will open and bring\n\tform, color, perfume, to you,\nIf you become the aliment and the wet they will become flowers,\n\tfruits, tall branches and trees."
    },
    {
        "input": "Love-buds put before you and within you whoever you are,",
        "output": "Buds to be unfolded on the old terms,\nIf you bring the warmth of the sun to them they will open and bring\n\tform, color, perfume, to you,\nIf you become the aliment and the wet they will become flowers,\n\tfruits, tall branches and trees."
    },
    {
        "input": "Buds to be unfolded on the old terms,",
        "output": "If you bring the warmth of the sun to them they will open and bring\n\tform, color, perfume, to you,\nIf you become the aliment and the wet they will become flowers,\n\tfruits, tall branches and trees."
    },
    {
        "input": "If you bring the warmth of the sun to them they will open and bring",
        "output": "\tform, color, perfume, to you,\nIf you become the aliment and the wet they will become flowers,\n\tfruits, tall branches and trees."
    },
    {
        "input": "\tform, color, perfume, to you,",
        "output": "If you become the aliment and the wet they will become flowers,\n\tfruits, tall branches and trees."
    },
    {
        "input": "If you become the aliment and the wet they will become flowers,",
        "output": "\tfruits, tall branches and trees."
    },
    {
        "input": "Not Heat Flames Up and Consumes",
        "output": "Not heat flames up and consumes,\nNot sea-waves hurry in and out,\nNot the air delicious and dry, the air of ripe summer, bears lightly\n\talong white down-balls of myriads of seeds,\nWaited, sailing gracefully, to drop where they may;\nNot these, O none of these more than the flames of me, consuming,\n\tburning for his love whom I love,\nO none more than I hurrying in and out;\nDoes the tide hurry, seeking something, and never give up? O I the same,\nO nor down-balls nor perfumes, nor the high rain-emitting clouds,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Not heat flames up and consumes,",
        "output": "Not sea-waves hurry in and out,\nNot the air delicious and dry, the air of ripe summer, bears lightly\n\talong white down-balls of myriads of seeds,\nWaited, sailing gracefully, to drop where they may;\nNot these, O none of these more than the flames of me, consuming,\n\tburning for his love whom I love,\nO none more than I hurrying in and out;\nDoes the tide hurry, seeking something, and never give up? O I the same,\nO nor down-balls nor perfumes, nor the high rain-emitting clouds,\n\tare borne through the open air,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Not sea-waves hurry in and out,",
        "output": "Not the air delicious and dry, the air of ripe summer, bears lightly\n\talong white down-balls of myriads of seeds,\nWaited, sailing gracefully, to drop where they may;\nNot these, O none of these more than the flames of me, consuming,\n\tburning for his love whom I love,\nO none more than I hurrying in and out;\nDoes the tide hurry, seeking something, and never give up? O I the same,\nO nor down-balls nor perfumes, nor the high rain-emitting clouds,\n\tare borne through the open air,\nAny more than my soul is borne through the open air,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Not the air delicious and dry, the air of ripe summer, bears lightly",
        "output": "\talong white down-balls of myriads of seeds,\nWaited, sailing gracefully, to drop where they may;\nNot these, O none of these more than the flames of me, consuming,\n\tburning for his love whom I love,\nO none more than I hurrying in and out;\nDoes the tide hurry, seeking something, and never give up? O I the same,\nO nor down-balls nor perfumes, nor the high rain-emitting clouds,\n\tare borne through the open air,\nAny more than my soul is borne through the open air,\nWafted in all directions O love, for friendship, for you."
    },
    {
        "input": "\talong white down-balls of myriads of seeds,",
        "output": "Waited, sailing gracefully, to drop where they may;\nNot these, O none of these more than the flames of me, consuming,\n\tburning for his love whom I love,\nO none more than I hurrying in and out;\nDoes the tide hurry, seeking something, and never give up? O I the same,\nO nor down-balls nor perfumes, nor the high rain-emitting clouds,\n\tare borne through the open air,\nAny more than my soul is borne through the open air,\nWafted in all directions O love, for friendship, for you."
    },
    {
        "input": "Waited, sailing gracefully, to drop where they may;",
        "output": "Not these, O none of these more than the flames of me, consuming,\n\tburning for his love whom I love,\nO none more than I hurrying in and out;\nDoes the tide hurry, seeking something, and never give up? O I the same,\nO nor down-balls nor perfumes, nor the high rain-emitting clouds,\n\tare borne through the open air,\nAny more than my soul is borne through the open air,\nWafted in all directions O love, for friendship, for you."
    },
    {
        "input": "Not these, O none of these more than the flames of me, consuming,",
        "output": "\tburning for his love whom I love,\nO none more than I hurrying in and out;\nDoes the tide hurry, seeking something, and never give up? O I the same,\nO nor down-balls nor perfumes, nor the high rain-emitting clouds,\n\tare borne through the open air,\nAny more than my soul is borne through the open air,\nWafted in all directions O love, for friendship, for you."
    },
    {
        "input": "\tburning for his love whom I love,",
        "output": "O none more than I hurrying in and out;\nDoes the tide hurry, seeking something, and never give up? O I the same,\nO nor down-balls nor perfumes, nor the high rain-emitting clouds,\n\tare borne through the open air,\nAny more than my soul is borne through the open air,\nWafted in all directions O love, for friendship, for you."
    },
    {
        "input": "O none more than I hurrying in and out;",
        "output": "Does the tide hurry, seeking something, and never give up? O I the same,\nO nor down-balls nor perfumes, nor the high rain-emitting clouds,\n\tare borne through the open air,\nAny more than my soul is borne through the open air,\nWafted in all directions O love, for friendship, for you."
    },
    {
        "input": "Does the tide hurry, seeking something, and never give up? O I the same,",
        "output": "O nor down-balls nor perfumes, nor the high rain-emitting clouds,\n\tare borne through the open air,\nAny more than my soul is borne through the open air,\nWafted in all directions O love, for friendship, for you."
    },
    {
        "input": "O nor down-balls nor perfumes, nor the high rain-emitting clouds,",
        "output": "\tare borne through the open air,\nAny more than my soul is borne through the open air,\nWafted in all directions O love, for friendship, for you."
    },
    {
        "input": "\tare borne through the open air,",
        "output": "Any more than my soul is borne through the open air,\nWafted in all directions O love, for friendship, for you."
    },
    {
        "input": "Any more than my soul is borne through the open air,",
        "output": "Wafted in all directions O love, for friendship, for you."
    },
    {
        "input": "Trickle Drops",
        "output": "Trickle drops! my blue veins leaving!\nO drops of me! trickle, slow drops,\nCandid from me falling, drip, bleeding drops,\nFrom wounds made to free you whence you were prison’d,\nFrom my face, from my forehead and lips,\nFrom my breast, from within where I was conceal’d, press forth red\n\tdrops, confession drops,\nStain every page, stain every song I sing, every word I say, bloody drops,\nLet them know your scarlet heat, let them glisten,\nSaturate them with yourself all ashamed and wet,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Trickle drops! my blue veins leaving!",
        "output": "O drops of me! trickle, slow drops,\nCandid from me falling, drip, bleeding drops,\nFrom wounds made to free you whence you were prison’d,\nFrom my face, from my forehead and lips,\nFrom my breast, from within where I was conceal’d, press forth red\n\tdrops, confession drops,\nStain every page, stain every song I sing, every word I say, bloody drops,\nLet them know your scarlet heat, let them glisten,\nSaturate them with yourself all ashamed and wet,\nGlow upon all I have written or shall write, bleeding drops,"
    },
    {
        "input": "O drops of me! trickle, slow drops,",
        "output": "Candid from me falling, drip, bleeding drops,\nFrom wounds made to free you whence you were prison’d,\nFrom my face, from my forehead and lips,\nFrom my breast, from within where I was conceal’d, press forth red\n\tdrops, confession drops,\nStain every page, stain every song I sing, every word I say, bloody drops,\nLet them know your scarlet heat, let them glisten,\nSaturate them with yourself all ashamed and wet,\nGlow upon all I have written or shall write, bleeding drops,\nLet it all be seen in your light, blushing drops."
    },
    {
        "input": "Candid from me falling, drip, bleeding drops,",
        "output": "From wounds made to free you whence you were prison’d,\nFrom my face, from my forehead and lips,\nFrom my breast, from within where I was conceal’d, press forth red\n\tdrops, confession drops,\nStain every page, stain every song I sing, every word I say, bloody drops,\nLet them know your scarlet heat, let them glisten,\nSaturate them with yourself all ashamed and wet,\nGlow upon all I have written or shall write, bleeding drops,\nLet it all be seen in your light, blushing drops."
    },
    {
        "input": "From wounds made to free you whence you were prison’d,",
        "output": "From my face, from my forehead and lips,\nFrom my breast, from within where I was conceal’d, press forth red\n\tdrops, confession drops,\nStain every page, stain every song I sing, every word I say, bloody drops,\nLet them know your scarlet heat, let them glisten,\nSaturate them with yourself all ashamed and wet,\nGlow upon all I have written or shall write, bleeding drops,\nLet it all be seen in your light, blushing drops."
    },
    {
        "input": "From my face, from my forehead and lips,",
        "output": "From my breast, from within where I was conceal’d, press forth red\n\tdrops, confession drops,\nStain every page, stain every song I sing, every word I say, bloody drops,\nLet them know your scarlet heat, let them glisten,\nSaturate them with yourself all ashamed and wet,\nGlow upon all I have written or shall write, bleeding drops,\nLet it all be seen in your light, blushing drops."
    },
    {
        "input": "From my breast, from within where I was conceal’d, press forth red",
        "output": "\tdrops, confession drops,\nStain every page, stain every song I sing, every word I say, bloody drops,\nLet them know your scarlet heat, let them glisten,\nSaturate them with yourself all ashamed and wet,\nGlow upon all I have written or shall write, bleeding drops,\nLet it all be seen in your light, blushing drops."
    },
    {
        "input": "\tdrops, confession drops,",
        "output": "Stain every page, stain every song I sing, every word I say, bloody drops,\nLet them know your scarlet heat, let them glisten,\nSaturate them with yourself all ashamed and wet,\nGlow upon all I have written or shall write, bleeding drops,\nLet it all be seen in your light, blushing drops."
    },
    {
        "input": "Stain every page, stain every song I sing, every word I say, bloody drops,",
        "output": "Let them know your scarlet heat, let them glisten,\nSaturate them with yourself all ashamed and wet,\nGlow upon all I have written or shall write, bleeding drops,\nLet it all be seen in your light, blushing drops."
    },
    {
        "input": "Let them know your scarlet heat, let them glisten,",
        "output": "Saturate them with yourself all ashamed and wet,\nGlow upon all I have written or shall write, bleeding drops,\nLet it all be seen in your light, blushing drops."
    },
    {
        "input": "Saturate them with yourself all ashamed and wet,",
        "output": "Glow upon all I have written or shall write, bleeding drops,\nLet it all be seen in your light, blushing drops."
    },
    {
        "input": "Glow upon all I have written or shall write, bleeding drops,",
        "output": "Let it all be seen in your light, blushing drops."
    },
    {
        "input": "City of Orgies",
        "output": "City of orgies, walks and joys,\nCity whom that I have lived and sung in your midst will one day make\nNot the pageants of you, not your shifting tableaus, your\n\tspectacles, repay me,\nNot the interminable rows of your houses, nor the ships at the wharves,\nNor the processions in the streets, nor the bright windows with\n\tgoods in them,\nNor to converse with learn’d persons, or bear my share in the soiree\n\tor feast;\nNot those, but as I pass O Manhattan, your frequent and swift flash"
    },
    {
        "input": "City of orgies, walks and joys,",
        "output": "City whom that I have lived and sung in your midst will one day make\nNot the pageants of you, not your shifting tableaus, your\n\tspectacles, repay me,\nNot the interminable rows of your houses, nor the ships at the wharves,\nNor the processions in the streets, nor the bright windows with\n\tgoods in them,\nNor to converse with learn’d persons, or bear my share in the soiree\n\tor feast;\nNot those, but as I pass O Manhattan, your frequent and swift flash\n\tof eyes offering me love,"
    },
    {
        "input": "City whom that I have lived and sung in your midst will one day make",
        "output": "Not the pageants of you, not your shifting tableaus, your\n\tspectacles, repay me,\nNot the interminable rows of your houses, nor the ships at the wharves,\nNor the processions in the streets, nor the bright windows with\n\tgoods in them,\nNor to converse with learn’d persons, or bear my share in the soiree\n\tor feast;\nNot those, but as I pass O Manhattan, your frequent and swift flash\n\tof eyes offering me love,\nOffering response to my own--these repay me,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Not the pageants of you, not your shifting tableaus, your",
        "output": "\tspectacles, repay me,\nNot the interminable rows of your houses, nor the ships at the wharves,\nNor the processions in the streets, nor the bright windows with\n\tgoods in them,\nNor to converse with learn’d persons, or bear my share in the soiree\n\tor feast;\nNot those, but as I pass O Manhattan, your frequent and swift flash\n\tof eyes offering me love,\nOffering response to my own--these repay me,\nLovers, continual lovers, only repay me."
    },
    {
        "input": "\tspectacles, repay me,",
        "output": "Not the interminable rows of your houses, nor the ships at the wharves,\nNor the processions in the streets, nor the bright windows with\n\tgoods in them,\nNor to converse with learn’d persons, or bear my share in the soiree\n\tor feast;\nNot those, but as I pass O Manhattan, your frequent and swift flash\n\tof eyes offering me love,\nOffering response to my own--these repay me,\nLovers, continual lovers, only repay me."
    },
    {
        "input": "Not the interminable rows of your houses, nor the ships at the wharves,",
        "output": "Nor the processions in the streets, nor the bright windows with\n\tgoods in them,\nNor to converse with learn’d persons, or bear my share in the soiree\n\tor feast;\nNot those, but as I pass O Manhattan, your frequent and swift flash\n\tof eyes offering me love,\nOffering response to my own--these repay me,\nLovers, continual lovers, only repay me."
    },
    {
        "input": "Nor the processions in the streets, nor the bright windows with",
        "output": "\tgoods in them,\nNor to converse with learn’d persons, or bear my share in the soiree\n\tor feast;\nNot those, but as I pass O Manhattan, your frequent and swift flash\n\tof eyes offering me love,\nOffering response to my own--these repay me,\nLovers, continual lovers, only repay me."
    },
    {
        "input": "\tgoods in them,",
        "output": "Nor to converse with learn’d persons, or bear my share in the soiree\n\tor feast;\nNot those, but as I pass O Manhattan, your frequent and swift flash\n\tof eyes offering me love,\nOffering response to my own--these repay me,\nLovers, continual lovers, only repay me."
    },
    {
        "input": "Nor to converse with learn’d persons, or bear my share in the soiree",
        "output": "\tor feast;\nNot those, but as I pass O Manhattan, your frequent and swift flash\n\tof eyes offering me love,\nOffering response to my own--these repay me,\nLovers, continual lovers, only repay me."
    },
    {
        "input": "\tor feast;",
        "output": "Not those, but as I pass O Manhattan, your frequent and swift flash\n\tof eyes offering me love,\nOffering response to my own--these repay me,\nLovers, continual lovers, only repay me."
    },
    {
        "input": "Not those, but as I pass O Manhattan, your frequent and swift flash",
        "output": "\tof eyes offering me love,\nOffering response to my own--these repay me,\nLovers, continual lovers, only repay me."
    },
    {
        "input": "\tof eyes offering me love,",
        "output": "Offering response to my own--these repay me,\nLovers, continual lovers, only repay me."
    },
    {
        "input": "Offering response to my own--these repay me,",
        "output": "Lovers, continual lovers, only repay me."
    },
    {
        "input": "Behold This Swarthy Face",
        "output": "Behold this swarthy face, these gray eyes,\nThis beard, the white wool unclipt upon my neck,\nMy brown hands and the silent manner of me without charm;\nYet comes one a Manhattanese and ever at parting kisses me lightly\n\ton the lips with robust love,\nAnd I on the crossing of the street or on the ship’s deck give a\n\tkiss in return,\nWe observe that salute of American comrades land and sea,\nWe are those two natural and nonchalant persons."
    },
    {
        "input": "Behold this swarthy face, these gray eyes,",
        "output": "This beard, the white wool unclipt upon my neck,\nMy brown hands and the silent manner of me without charm;\nYet comes one a Manhattanese and ever at parting kisses me lightly\n\ton the lips with robust love,\nAnd I on the crossing of the street or on the ship’s deck give a\n\tkiss in return,\nWe observe that salute of American comrades land and sea,\nWe are those two natural and nonchalant persons."
    },
    {
        "input": "This beard, the white wool unclipt upon my neck,",
        "output": "My brown hands and the silent manner of me without charm;\nYet comes one a Manhattanese and ever at parting kisses me lightly\n\ton the lips with robust love,\nAnd I on the crossing of the street or on the ship’s deck give a\n\tkiss in return,\nWe observe that salute of American comrades land and sea,\nWe are those two natural and nonchalant persons."
    },
    {
        "input": "My brown hands and the silent manner of me without charm;",
        "output": "Yet comes one a Manhattanese and ever at parting kisses me lightly\n\ton the lips with robust love,\nAnd I on the crossing of the street or on the ship’s deck give a\n\tkiss in return,\nWe observe that salute of American comrades land and sea,\nWe are those two natural and nonchalant persons."
    },
    {
        "input": "Yet comes one a Manhattanese and ever at parting kisses me lightly",
        "output": "\ton the lips with robust love,\nAnd I on the crossing of the street or on the ship’s deck give a\n\tkiss in return,\nWe observe that salute of American comrades land and sea,\nWe are those two natural and nonchalant persons."
    },
    {
        "input": "\ton the lips with robust love,",
        "output": "And I on the crossing of the street or on the ship’s deck give a\n\tkiss in return,\nWe observe that salute of American comrades land and sea,\nWe are those two natural and nonchalant persons."
    },
    {
        "input": "And I on the crossing of the street or on the ship’s deck give a",
        "output": "\tkiss in return,\nWe observe that salute of American comrades land and sea,\nWe are those two natural and nonchalant persons."
    },
    {
        "input": "\tkiss in return,",
        "output": "We observe that salute of American comrades land and sea,\nWe are those two natural and nonchalant persons."
    },
    {
        "input": "We observe that salute of American comrades land and sea,",
        "output": "We are those two natural and nonchalant persons."
    },
    {
        "input": "I Saw in Louisiana a Live-Oak Growing",
        "output": "I saw in Louisiana a live-oak growing,\nAll alone stood it and the moss hung down from the branches,\nWithout any companion it grew there uttering joyous of dark green,\nAnd its look, rude, unbending, lusty, made me think of myself,\nBut I wonder’d how it could utter joyous leaves standing alone there\n\twithout its friend near, for I knew I could not,\nAnd I broke off a twig with a certain number of leaves upon it and\n\ttwined around it a little moss,\nAnd brought it away, and I have placed it in sight in my room,\nIt is not needed to remind me as of my own dear friends,"
    },
    {
        "input": "I saw in Louisiana a live-oak growing,",
        "output": "All alone stood it and the moss hung down from the branches,\nWithout any companion it grew there uttering joyous of dark green,\nAnd its look, rude, unbending, lusty, made me think of myself,\nBut I wonder’d how it could utter joyous leaves standing alone there\n\twithout its friend near, for I knew I could not,\nAnd I broke off a twig with a certain number of leaves upon it and\n\ttwined around it a little moss,\nAnd brought it away, and I have placed it in sight in my room,\nIt is not needed to remind me as of my own dear friends,\n(For I believe lately I think of little else than of them,)"
    },
    {
        "input": "All alone stood it and the moss hung down from the branches,",
        "output": "Without any companion it grew there uttering joyous of dark green,\nAnd its look, rude, unbending, lusty, made me think of myself,\nBut I wonder’d how it could utter joyous leaves standing alone there\n\twithout its friend near, for I knew I could not,\nAnd I broke off a twig with a certain number of leaves upon it and\n\ttwined around it a little moss,\nAnd brought it away, and I have placed it in sight in my room,\nIt is not needed to remind me as of my own dear friends,\n(For I believe lately I think of little else than of them,)\nYet it remains to me a curious token, it makes me think of manly love;"
    },
    {
        "input": "Without any companion it grew there uttering joyous of dark green,",
        "output": "And its look, rude, unbending, lusty, made me think of myself,\nBut I wonder’d how it could utter joyous leaves standing alone there\n\twithout its friend near, for I knew I could not,\nAnd I broke off a twig with a certain number of leaves upon it and\n\ttwined around it a little moss,\nAnd brought it away, and I have placed it in sight in my room,\nIt is not needed to remind me as of my own dear friends,\n(For I believe lately I think of little else than of them,)\nYet it remains to me a curious token, it makes me think of manly love;\nFor all that, and though the live-oak glistens there in Louisiana"
    },
    {
        "input": "And its look, rude, unbending, lusty, made me think of myself,",
        "output": "But I wonder’d how it could utter joyous leaves standing alone there\n\twithout its friend near, for I knew I could not,\nAnd I broke off a twig with a certain number of leaves upon it and\n\ttwined around it a little moss,\nAnd brought it away, and I have placed it in sight in my room,\nIt is not needed to remind me as of my own dear friends,\n(For I believe lately I think of little else than of them,)\nYet it remains to me a curious token, it makes me think of manly love;\nFor all that, and though the live-oak glistens there in Louisiana\n\tsolitary in a wide in a wide flat space,"
    },
    {
        "input": "But I wonder’d how it could utter joyous leaves standing alone there",
        "output": "\twithout its friend near, for I knew I could not,\nAnd I broke off a twig with a certain number of leaves upon it and\n\ttwined around it a little moss,\nAnd brought it away, and I have placed it in sight in my room,\nIt is not needed to remind me as of my own dear friends,\n(For I believe lately I think of little else than of them,)\nYet it remains to me a curious token, it makes me think of manly love;\nFor all that, and though the live-oak glistens there in Louisiana\n\tsolitary in a wide in a wide flat space,\nUttering joyous leaves all its life without a friend a lover near,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\twithout its friend near, for I knew I could not,",
        "output": "And I broke off a twig with a certain number of leaves upon it and\n\ttwined around it a little moss,\nAnd brought it away, and I have placed it in sight in my room,\nIt is not needed to remind me as of my own dear friends,\n(For I believe lately I think of little else than of them,)\nYet it remains to me a curious token, it makes me think of manly love;\nFor all that, and though the live-oak glistens there in Louisiana\n\tsolitary in a wide in a wide flat space,\nUttering joyous leaves all its life without a friend a lover near,\nI know very well I could not."
    },
    {
        "input": "And I broke off a twig with a certain number of leaves upon it and",
        "output": "\ttwined around it a little moss,\nAnd brought it away, and I have placed it in sight in my room,\nIt is not needed to remind me as of my own dear friends,\n(For I believe lately I think of little else than of them,)\nYet it remains to me a curious token, it makes me think of manly love;\nFor all that, and though the live-oak glistens there in Louisiana\n\tsolitary in a wide in a wide flat space,\nUttering joyous leaves all its life without a friend a lover near,\nI know very well I could not."
    },
    {
        "input": "\ttwined around it a little moss,",
        "output": "And brought it away, and I have placed it in sight in my room,\nIt is not needed to remind me as of my own dear friends,\n(For I believe lately I think of little else than of them,)\nYet it remains to me a curious token, it makes me think of manly love;\nFor all that, and though the live-oak glistens there in Louisiana\n\tsolitary in a wide in a wide flat space,\nUttering joyous leaves all its life without a friend a lover near,\nI know very well I could not."
    },
    {
        "input": "And brought it away, and I have placed it in sight in my room,",
        "output": "It is not needed to remind me as of my own dear friends,\n(For I believe lately I think of little else than of them,)\nYet it remains to me a curious token, it makes me think of manly love;\nFor all that, and though the live-oak glistens there in Louisiana\n\tsolitary in a wide in a wide flat space,\nUttering joyous leaves all its life without a friend a lover near,\nI know very well I could not."
    },
    {
        "input": "It is not needed to remind me as of my own dear friends,",
        "output": "(For I believe lately I think of little else than of them,)\nYet it remains to me a curious token, it makes me think of manly love;\nFor all that, and though the live-oak glistens there in Louisiana\n\tsolitary in a wide in a wide flat space,\nUttering joyous leaves all its life without a friend a lover near,\nI know very well I could not."
    },
    {
        "input": "(For I believe lately I think of little else than of them,)",
        "output": "Yet it remains to me a curious token, it makes me think of manly love;\nFor all that, and though the live-oak glistens there in Louisiana\n\tsolitary in a wide in a wide flat space,\nUttering joyous leaves all its life without a friend a lover near,\nI know very well I could not."
    },
    {
        "input": "Yet it remains to me a curious token, it makes me think of manly love;",
        "output": "For all that, and though the live-oak glistens there in Louisiana\n\tsolitary in a wide in a wide flat space,\nUttering joyous leaves all its life without a friend a lover near,\nI know very well I could not."
    },
    {
        "input": "For all that, and though the live-oak glistens there in Louisiana",
        "output": "\tsolitary in a wide in a wide flat space,\nUttering joyous leaves all its life without a friend a lover near,\nI know very well I could not."
    },
    {
        "input": "\tsolitary in a wide in a wide flat space,",
        "output": "Uttering joyous leaves all its life without a friend a lover near,\nI know very well I could not."
    },
    {
        "input": "Uttering joyous leaves all its life without a friend a lover near,",
        "output": "I know very well I could not."
    },
    {
        "input": "To a Stranger",
        "output": "Passing stranger! you do not know how longingly I look upon you,\nYou must be he I was seeking, or she I was seeking, (it comes to me\n\tas of a dream,)\nI have somewhere surely lived a life of joy with you,\nAll is recall’d as we flit by each other, fluid, affectionate,\n\tchaste, matured,\nYou grew up with me, were a boy with me or a girl with me,\nI ate with you and slept with you, your body has become not yours\n\tonly nor left my body mine only,\nYou give me the pleasure of your eyes, face, flesh, as we pass, you"
    },
    {
        "input": "Passing stranger! you do not know how longingly I look upon you,",
        "output": "You must be he I was seeking, or she I was seeking, (it comes to me\n\tas of a dream,)\nI have somewhere surely lived a life of joy with you,\nAll is recall’d as we flit by each other, fluid, affectionate,\n\tchaste, matured,\nYou grew up with me, were a boy with me or a girl with me,\nI ate with you and slept with you, your body has become not yours\n\tonly nor left my body mine only,\nYou give me the pleasure of your eyes, face, flesh, as we pass, you\n\ttake of my beard, breast, hands, in return,"
    },
    {
        "input": "You must be he I was seeking, or she I was seeking, (it comes to me",
        "output": "\tas of a dream,)\nI have somewhere surely lived a life of joy with you,\nAll is recall’d as we flit by each other, fluid, affectionate,\n\tchaste, matured,\nYou grew up with me, were a boy with me or a girl with me,\nI ate with you and slept with you, your body has become not yours\n\tonly nor left my body mine only,\nYou give me the pleasure of your eyes, face, flesh, as we pass, you\n\ttake of my beard, breast, hands, in return,\nI am not to speak to you, I am to think of you when I sit alone or"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tas of a dream,)",
        "output": "I have somewhere surely lived a life of joy with you,\nAll is recall’d as we flit by each other, fluid, affectionate,\n\tchaste, matured,\nYou grew up with me, were a boy with me or a girl with me,\nI ate with you and slept with you, your body has become not yours\n\tonly nor left my body mine only,\nYou give me the pleasure of your eyes, face, flesh, as we pass, you\n\ttake of my beard, breast, hands, in return,\nI am not to speak to you, I am to think of you when I sit alone or\n\twake at night alone,"
    },
    {
        "input": "I have somewhere surely lived a life of joy with you,",
        "output": "All is recall’d as we flit by each other, fluid, affectionate,\n\tchaste, matured,\nYou grew up with me, were a boy with me or a girl with me,\nI ate with you and slept with you, your body has become not yours\n\tonly nor left my body mine only,\nYou give me the pleasure of your eyes, face, flesh, as we pass, you\n\ttake of my beard, breast, hands, in return,\nI am not to speak to you, I am to think of you when I sit alone or\n\twake at night alone,\nI am to wait, I do not doubt I am to meet you again,"
    },
    {
        "input": "All is recall’d as we flit by each other, fluid, affectionate,",
        "output": "\tchaste, matured,\nYou grew up with me, were a boy with me or a girl with me,\nI ate with you and slept with you, your body has become not yours\n\tonly nor left my body mine only,\nYou give me the pleasure of your eyes, face, flesh, as we pass, you\n\ttake of my beard, breast, hands, in return,\nI am not to speak to you, I am to think of you when I sit alone or\n\twake at night alone,\nI am to wait, I do not doubt I am to meet you again,\nI am to see to it that I do not lose you."
    },
    {
        "input": "\tchaste, matured,",
        "output": "You grew up with me, were a boy with me or a girl with me,\nI ate with you and slept with you, your body has become not yours\n\tonly nor left my body mine only,\nYou give me the pleasure of your eyes, face, flesh, as we pass, you\n\ttake of my beard, breast, hands, in return,\nI am not to speak to you, I am to think of you when I sit alone or\n\twake at night alone,\nI am to wait, I do not doubt I am to meet you again,\nI am to see to it that I do not lose you."
    },
    {
        "input": "You grew up with me, were a boy with me or a girl with me,",
        "output": "I ate with you and slept with you, your body has become not yours\n\tonly nor left my body mine only,\nYou give me the pleasure of your eyes, face, flesh, as we pass, you\n\ttake of my beard, breast, hands, in return,\nI am not to speak to you, I am to think of you when I sit alone or\n\twake at night alone,\nI am to wait, I do not doubt I am to meet you again,\nI am to see to it that I do not lose you."
    },
    {
        "input": "I ate with you and slept with you, your body has become not yours",
        "output": "\tonly nor left my body mine only,\nYou give me the pleasure of your eyes, face, flesh, as we pass, you\n\ttake of my beard, breast, hands, in return,\nI am not to speak to you, I am to think of you when I sit alone or\n\twake at night alone,\nI am to wait, I do not doubt I am to meet you again,\nI am to see to it that I do not lose you."
    },
    {
        "input": "\tonly nor left my body mine only,",
        "output": "You give me the pleasure of your eyes, face, flesh, as we pass, you\n\ttake of my beard, breast, hands, in return,\nI am not to speak to you, I am to think of you when I sit alone or\n\twake at night alone,\nI am to wait, I do not doubt I am to meet you again,\nI am to see to it that I do not lose you."
    },
    {
        "input": "You give me the pleasure of your eyes, face, flesh, as we pass, you",
        "output": "\ttake of my beard, breast, hands, in return,\nI am not to speak to you, I am to think of you when I sit alone or\n\twake at night alone,\nI am to wait, I do not doubt I am to meet you again,\nI am to see to it that I do not lose you."
    },
    {
        "input": "\ttake of my beard, breast, hands, in return,",
        "output": "I am not to speak to you, I am to think of you when I sit alone or\n\twake at night alone,\nI am to wait, I do not doubt I am to meet you again,\nI am to see to it that I do not lose you."
    },
    {
        "input": "I am not to speak to you, I am to think of you when I sit alone or",
        "output": "\twake at night alone,\nI am to wait, I do not doubt I am to meet you again,\nI am to see to it that I do not lose you."
    },
    {
        "input": "\twake at night alone,",
        "output": "I am to wait, I do not doubt I am to meet you again,\nI am to see to it that I do not lose you."
    },
    {
        "input": "I am to wait, I do not doubt I am to meet you again,",
        "output": "I am to see to it that I do not lose you."
    },
    {
        "input": "This Moment Yearning and Thoughtful",
        "output": "This moment yearning and thoughtful sitting alone,\nIt seems to me there are other men in other lands yearning and thoughtful,\nIt seems to me I can look over and behold them in Germany, Italy,\n\tFrance, Spain,\nOr far, far away, in China, or in Russia or talking other dialects,\nAnd it seems to me if I could know those men I should become\n\tattached to them as I do to men in my own lands,\nO I know we should be brethren and lovers,\nI know I should be happy with them."
    },
    {
        "input": "This moment yearning and thoughtful sitting alone,",
        "output": "It seems to me there are other men in other lands yearning and thoughtful,\nIt seems to me I can look over and behold them in Germany, Italy,\n\tFrance, Spain,\nOr far, far away, in China, or in Russia or talking other dialects,\nAnd it seems to me if I could know those men I should become\n\tattached to them as I do to men in my own lands,\nO I know we should be brethren and lovers,\nI know I should be happy with them."
    },
    {
        "input": "It seems to me there are other men in other lands yearning and thoughtful,",
        "output": "It seems to me I can look over and behold them in Germany, Italy,\n\tFrance, Spain,\nOr far, far away, in China, or in Russia or talking other dialects,\nAnd it seems to me if I could know those men I should become\n\tattached to them as I do to men in my own lands,\nO I know we should be brethren and lovers,\nI know I should be happy with them."
    },
    {
        "input": "It seems to me I can look over and behold them in Germany, Italy,",
        "output": "\tFrance, Spain,\nOr far, far away, in China, or in Russia or talking other dialects,\nAnd it seems to me if I could know those men I should become\n\tattached to them as I do to men in my own lands,\nO I know we should be brethren and lovers,\nI know I should be happy with them."
    },
    {
        "input": "\tFrance, Spain,",
        "output": "Or far, far away, in China, or in Russia or talking other dialects,\nAnd it seems to me if I could know those men I should become\n\tattached to them as I do to men in my own lands,\nO I know we should be brethren and lovers,\nI know I should be happy with them."
    },
    {
        "input": "Or far, far away, in China, or in Russia or talking other dialects,",
        "output": "And it seems to me if I could know those men I should become\n\tattached to them as I do to men in my own lands,\nO I know we should be brethren and lovers,\nI know I should be happy with them."
    },
    {
        "input": "And it seems to me if I could know those men I should become",
        "output": "\tattached to them as I do to men in my own lands,\nO I know we should be brethren and lovers,\nI know I should be happy with them."
    },
    {
        "input": "\tattached to them as I do to men in my own lands,",
        "output": "O I know we should be brethren and lovers,\nI know I should be happy with them."
    },
    {
        "input": "O I know we should be brethren and lovers,",
        "output": "I know I should be happy with them."
    },
    {
        "input": "I Hear It Was Charged Against Me",
        "output": "I hear it was charged against me that I sought to destroy institutions,\nBut really I am neither for nor against institutions,\n(What indeed have I in common with them? or what with the\n\tdestruction of them?)\nOnly I will establish in the Mannahatta and in every city of these\n\tStates inland and seaboard,\nAnd in the fields and woods, and above every keel little or large\n\tthat dents the water,\nWithout edifices or rules or trustees or any argument,\nThe institution of the dear love of comrades."
    },
    {
        "input": "I hear it was charged against me that I sought to destroy institutions,",
        "output": "But really I am neither for nor against institutions,\n(What indeed have I in common with them? or what with the\n\tdestruction of them?)\nOnly I will establish in the Mannahatta and in every city of these\n\tStates inland and seaboard,\nAnd in the fields and woods, and above every keel little or large\n\tthat dents the water,\nWithout edifices or rules or trustees or any argument,\nThe institution of the dear love of comrades."
    },
    {
        "input": "But really I am neither for nor against institutions,",
        "output": "(What indeed have I in common with them? or what with the\n\tdestruction of them?)\nOnly I will establish in the Mannahatta and in every city of these\n\tStates inland and seaboard,\nAnd in the fields and woods, and above every keel little or large\n\tthat dents the water,\nWithout edifices or rules or trustees or any argument,\nThe institution of the dear love of comrades."
    },
    {
        "input": "(What indeed have I in common with them? or what with the",
        "output": "\tdestruction of them?)\nOnly I will establish in the Mannahatta and in every city of these\n\tStates inland and seaboard,\nAnd in the fields and woods, and above every keel little or large\n\tthat dents the water,\nWithout edifices or rules or trustees or any argument,\nThe institution of the dear love of comrades."
    },
    {
        "input": "\tdestruction of them?)",
        "output": "Only I will establish in the Mannahatta and in every city of these\n\tStates inland and seaboard,\nAnd in the fields and woods, and above every keel little or large\n\tthat dents the water,\nWithout edifices or rules or trustees or any argument,\nThe institution of the dear love of comrades."
    },
    {
        "input": "Only I will establish in the Mannahatta and in every city of these",
        "output": "\tStates inland and seaboard,\nAnd in the fields and woods, and above every keel little or large\n\tthat dents the water,\nWithout edifices or rules or trustees or any argument,\nThe institution of the dear love of comrades."
    },
    {
        "input": "\tStates inland and seaboard,",
        "output": "And in the fields and woods, and above every keel little or large\n\tthat dents the water,\nWithout edifices or rules or trustees or any argument,\nThe institution of the dear love of comrades."
    },
    {
        "input": "And in the fields and woods, and above every keel little or large",
        "output": "\tthat dents the water,\nWithout edifices or rules or trustees or any argument,\nThe institution of the dear love of comrades."
    },
    {
        "input": "\tthat dents the water,",
        "output": "Without edifices or rules or trustees or any argument,\nThe institution of the dear love of comrades."
    },
    {
        "input": "Without edifices or rules or trustees or any argument,",
        "output": "The institution of the dear love of comrades."
    },
    {
        "input": "The Prairie-Grass Dividing",
        "output": "The prairie-grass dividing, its special odor breathing,\nI demand of it the spiritual corresponding,\nDemand the most copious and close companionship of men,\nDemand the blades to rise of words, acts, beings,\nThose of the open atmosphere, coarse, sunlit, fresh, nutritious,\nThose that go their own gait, erect, stepping with freedom and\n\tcommand, leading not following,\nThose with a never-quell’d audacity, those with sweet and lusty\n\tflesh clear of taint,\nThose that look carelessly in the faces of Presidents and governors,"
    },
    {
        "input": "The prairie-grass dividing, its special odor breathing,",
        "output": "I demand of it the spiritual corresponding,\nDemand the most copious and close companionship of men,\nDemand the blades to rise of words, acts, beings,\nThose of the open atmosphere, coarse, sunlit, fresh, nutritious,\nThose that go their own gait, erect, stepping with freedom and\n\tcommand, leading not following,\nThose with a never-quell’d audacity, those with sweet and lusty\n\tflesh clear of taint,\nThose that look carelessly in the faces of Presidents and governors,\n\tas to say Who are you?"
    },
    {
        "input": "I demand of it the spiritual corresponding,",
        "output": "Demand the most copious and close companionship of men,\nDemand the blades to rise of words, acts, beings,\nThose of the open atmosphere, coarse, sunlit, fresh, nutritious,\nThose that go their own gait, erect, stepping with freedom and\n\tcommand, leading not following,\nThose with a never-quell’d audacity, those with sweet and lusty\n\tflesh clear of taint,\nThose that look carelessly in the faces of Presidents and governors,\n\tas to say Who are you?\nThose of earth-born passion, simple, never constrain’d, never obedient,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Demand the most copious and close companionship of men,",
        "output": "Demand the blades to rise of words, acts, beings,\nThose of the open atmosphere, coarse, sunlit, fresh, nutritious,\nThose that go their own gait, erect, stepping with freedom and\n\tcommand, leading not following,\nThose with a never-quell’d audacity, those with sweet and lusty\n\tflesh clear of taint,\nThose that look carelessly in the faces of Presidents and governors,\n\tas to say Who are you?\nThose of earth-born passion, simple, never constrain’d, never obedient,\nThose of inland America."
    },
    {
        "input": "Demand the blades to rise of words, acts, beings,",
        "output": "Those of the open atmosphere, coarse, sunlit, fresh, nutritious,\nThose that go their own gait, erect, stepping with freedom and\n\tcommand, leading not following,\nThose with a never-quell’d audacity, those with sweet and lusty\n\tflesh clear of taint,\nThose that look carelessly in the faces of Presidents and governors,\n\tas to say Who are you?\nThose of earth-born passion, simple, never constrain’d, never obedient,\nThose of inland America."
    },
    {
        "input": "Those of the open atmosphere, coarse, sunlit, fresh, nutritious,",
        "output": "Those that go their own gait, erect, stepping with freedom and\n\tcommand, leading not following,\nThose with a never-quell’d audacity, those with sweet and lusty\n\tflesh clear of taint,\nThose that look carelessly in the faces of Presidents and governors,\n\tas to say Who are you?\nThose of earth-born passion, simple, never constrain’d, never obedient,\nThose of inland America."
    },
    {
        "input": "Those that go their own gait, erect, stepping with freedom and",
        "output": "\tcommand, leading not following,\nThose with a never-quell’d audacity, those with sweet and lusty\n\tflesh clear of taint,\nThose that look carelessly in the faces of Presidents and governors,\n\tas to say Who are you?\nThose of earth-born passion, simple, never constrain’d, never obedient,\nThose of inland America."
    },
    {
        "input": "\tcommand, leading not following,",
        "output": "Those with a never-quell’d audacity, those with sweet and lusty\n\tflesh clear of taint,\nThose that look carelessly in the faces of Presidents and governors,\n\tas to say Who are you?\nThose of earth-born passion, simple, never constrain’d, never obedient,\nThose of inland America."
    },
    {
        "input": "Those with a never-quell’d audacity, those with sweet and lusty",
        "output": "\tflesh clear of taint,\nThose that look carelessly in the faces of Presidents and governors,\n\tas to say Who are you?\nThose of earth-born passion, simple, never constrain’d, never obedient,\nThose of inland America."
    },
    {
        "input": "\tflesh clear of taint,",
        "output": "Those that look carelessly in the faces of Presidents and governors,\n\tas to say Who are you?\nThose of earth-born passion, simple, never constrain’d, never obedient,\nThose of inland America."
    },
    {
        "input": "Those that look carelessly in the faces of Presidents and governors,",
        "output": "\tas to say Who are you?\nThose of earth-born passion, simple, never constrain’d, never obedient,\nThose of inland America."
    },
    {
        "input": "\tas to say Who are you?",
        "output": "Those of earth-born passion, simple, never constrain’d, never obedient,\nThose of inland America."
    },
    {
        "input": "Those of earth-born passion, simple, never constrain’d, never obedient,",
        "output": "Those of inland America."
    },
    {
        "input": "When I Peruse the Conquer’d Fame",
        "output": "When I peruse the conquer’d fame of heroes and the victories of\n\tmighty generals, I do not envy the generals,\nNor the President in his Presidency, nor the rich in his great house,\nBut when I hear of the brotherhood of lovers, how it was with them,\nHow together through life, through dangers, odium, unchanging, long\n\tand long,\nThrough youth and through middle and old age, how unfaltering, how\n\taffectionate and faithful they were,\nThen I am pensive--I hastily walk away fill’d with the bitterest envy."
    },
    {
        "input": "When I peruse the conquer’d fame of heroes and the victories of",
        "output": "\tmighty generals, I do not envy the generals,\nNor the President in his Presidency, nor the rich in his great house,\nBut when I hear of the brotherhood of lovers, how it was with them,\nHow together through life, through dangers, odium, unchanging, long\n\tand long,\nThrough youth and through middle and old age, how unfaltering, how\n\taffectionate and faithful they were,\nThen I am pensive--I hastily walk away fill’d with the bitterest envy."
    },
    {
        "input": "\tmighty generals, I do not envy the generals,",
        "output": "Nor the President in his Presidency, nor the rich in his great house,\nBut when I hear of the brotherhood of lovers, how it was with them,\nHow together through life, through dangers, odium, unchanging, long\n\tand long,\nThrough youth and through middle and old age, how unfaltering, how\n\taffectionate and faithful they were,\nThen I am pensive--I hastily walk away fill’d with the bitterest envy."
    },
    {
        "input": "Nor the President in his Presidency, nor the rich in his great house,",
        "output": "But when I hear of the brotherhood of lovers, how it was with them,\nHow together through life, through dangers, odium, unchanging, long\n\tand long,\nThrough youth and through middle and old age, how unfaltering, how\n\taffectionate and faithful they were,\nThen I am pensive--I hastily walk away fill’d with the bitterest envy."
    },
    {
        "input": "But when I hear of the brotherhood of lovers, how it was with them,",
        "output": "How together through life, through dangers, odium, unchanging, long\n\tand long,\nThrough youth and through middle and old age, how unfaltering, how\n\taffectionate and faithful they were,\nThen I am pensive--I hastily walk away fill’d with the bitterest envy."
    },
    {
        "input": "How together through life, through dangers, odium, unchanging, long",
        "output": "\tand long,\nThrough youth and through middle and old age, how unfaltering, how\n\taffectionate and faithful they were,\nThen I am pensive--I hastily walk away fill’d with the bitterest envy."
    },
    {
        "input": "\tand long,",
        "output": "Through youth and through middle and old age, how unfaltering, how\n\taffectionate and faithful they were,\nThen I am pensive--I hastily walk away fill’d with the bitterest envy."
    },
    {
        "input": "Through youth and through middle and old age, how unfaltering, how",
        "output": "\taffectionate and faithful they were,\nThen I am pensive--I hastily walk away fill’d with the bitterest envy."
    },
    {
        "input": "\taffectionate and faithful they were,",
        "output": "Then I am pensive--I hastily walk away fill’d with the bitterest envy."
    },
    {
        "input": "We Two Boys Together Clinging",
        "output": "We two boys together clinging,\nOne the other never leaving,\nUp and down the roads going, North and South excursions making,\nPower enjoying, elbows stretching, fingers clutching,\nArm’d and fearless, eating, drinking, sleeping, loving.\nNo law less than ourselves owning, sailing, soldiering, thieving,\n\tthreatening,\nMisers, menials, priests alarming, air breathing, water drinking, on\n\tthe turf or the sea-beach dancing,\nCities wrenching, ease scorning, statutes mocking, feebleness chasing,"
    },
    {
        "input": "We two boys together clinging,",
        "output": "One the other never leaving,\nUp and down the roads going, North and South excursions making,\nPower enjoying, elbows stretching, fingers clutching,\nArm’d and fearless, eating, drinking, sleeping, loving.\nNo law less than ourselves owning, sailing, soldiering, thieving,\n\tthreatening,\nMisers, menials, priests alarming, air breathing, water drinking, on\n\tthe turf or the sea-beach dancing,\nCities wrenching, ease scorning, statutes mocking, feebleness chasing,\nFulfilling our foray."
    },
    {
        "input": "One the other never leaving,",
        "output": "Up and down the roads going, North and South excursions making,\nPower enjoying, elbows stretching, fingers clutching,\nArm’d and fearless, eating, drinking, sleeping, loving.\nNo law less than ourselves owning, sailing, soldiering, thieving,\n\tthreatening,\nMisers, menials, priests alarming, air breathing, water drinking, on\n\tthe turf or the sea-beach dancing,\nCities wrenching, ease scorning, statutes mocking, feebleness chasing,\nFulfilling our foray."
    },
    {
        "input": "Up and down the roads going, North and South excursions making,",
        "output": "Power enjoying, elbows stretching, fingers clutching,\nArm’d and fearless, eating, drinking, sleeping, loving.\nNo law less than ourselves owning, sailing, soldiering, thieving,\n\tthreatening,\nMisers, menials, priests alarming, air breathing, water drinking, on\n\tthe turf or the sea-beach dancing,\nCities wrenching, ease scorning, statutes mocking, feebleness chasing,\nFulfilling our foray."
    },
    {
        "input": "Power enjoying, elbows stretching, fingers clutching,",
        "output": "Arm’d and fearless, eating, drinking, sleeping, loving.\nNo law less than ourselves owning, sailing, soldiering, thieving,\n\tthreatening,\nMisers, menials, priests alarming, air breathing, water drinking, on\n\tthe turf or the sea-beach dancing,\nCities wrenching, ease scorning, statutes mocking, feebleness chasing,\nFulfilling our foray."
    },
    {
        "input": "Arm’d and fearless, eating, drinking, sleeping, loving.",
        "output": "No law less than ourselves owning, sailing, soldiering, thieving,\n\tthreatening,\nMisers, menials, priests alarming, air breathing, water drinking, on\n\tthe turf or the sea-beach dancing,\nCities wrenching, ease scorning, statutes mocking, feebleness chasing,\nFulfilling our foray."
    },
    {
        "input": "No law less than ourselves owning, sailing, soldiering, thieving,",
        "output": "\tthreatening,\nMisers, menials, priests alarming, air breathing, water drinking, on\n\tthe turf or the sea-beach dancing,\nCities wrenching, ease scorning, statutes mocking, feebleness chasing,\nFulfilling our foray."
    },
    {
        "input": "\tthreatening,",
        "output": "Misers, menials, priests alarming, air breathing, water drinking, on\n\tthe turf or the sea-beach dancing,\nCities wrenching, ease scorning, statutes mocking, feebleness chasing,\nFulfilling our foray."
    },
    {
        "input": "Misers, menials, priests alarming, air breathing, water drinking, on",
        "output": "\tthe turf or the sea-beach dancing,\nCities wrenching, ease scorning, statutes mocking, feebleness chasing,\nFulfilling our foray."
    },
    {
        "input": "\tthe turf or the sea-beach dancing,",
        "output": "Cities wrenching, ease scorning, statutes mocking, feebleness chasing,\nFulfilling our foray."
    },
    {
        "input": "Cities wrenching, ease scorning, statutes mocking, feebleness chasing,",
        "output": "Fulfilling our foray."
    },
    {
        "input": "A Promise to California",
        "output": "A promise to California,\nOr inland to the great pastoral Plains, and on to Puget sound and Oregon;\nSojourning east a while longer, soon I travel toward you, to remain,\n\tto teach robust American love,\nFor I know very well that I and robust love belong among you,\n\tinland, and along the Western sea;\nFor these States tend inland and toward the Western sea, and I will also."
    },
    {
        "input": "A promise to California,",
        "output": "Or inland to the great pastoral Plains, and on to Puget sound and Oregon;\nSojourning east a while longer, soon I travel toward you, to remain,\n\tto teach robust American love,\nFor I know very well that I and robust love belong among you,\n\tinland, and along the Western sea;\nFor these States tend inland and toward the Western sea, and I will also."
    },
    {
        "input": "Or inland to the great pastoral Plains, and on to Puget sound and Oregon;",
        "output": "Sojourning east a while longer, soon I travel toward you, to remain,\n\tto teach robust American love,\nFor I know very well that I and robust love belong among you,\n\tinland, and along the Western sea;\nFor these States tend inland and toward the Western sea, and I will also."
    },
    {
        "input": "Sojourning east a while longer, soon I travel toward you, to remain,",
        "output": "\tto teach robust American love,\nFor I know very well that I and robust love belong among you,\n\tinland, and along the Western sea;\nFor these States tend inland and toward the Western sea, and I will also."
    },
    {
        "input": "\tto teach robust American love,",
        "output": "For I know very well that I and robust love belong among you,\n\tinland, and along the Western sea;\nFor these States tend inland and toward the Western sea, and I will also."
    },
    {
        "input": "For I know very well that I and robust love belong among you,",
        "output": "\tinland, and along the Western sea;\nFor these States tend inland and toward the Western sea, and I will also."
    },
    {
        "input": "\tinland, and along the Western sea;",
        "output": "For these States tend inland and toward the Western sea, and I will also."
    },
    {
        "input": "Here the Frailest Leaves of Me",
        "output": "Here the frailest leaves of me and yet my strongest lasting,\nHere I shade and hide my thoughts, I myself do not expose them,\nAnd yet they expose me more than all my other poems."
    },
    {
        "input": "Here the frailest leaves of me and yet my strongest lasting,",
        "output": "Here I shade and hide my thoughts, I myself do not expose them,\nAnd yet they expose me more than all my other poems."
    },
    {
        "input": "Here I shade and hide my thoughts, I myself do not expose them,",
        "output": "And yet they expose me more than all my other poems."
    },
    {
        "input": "No Labor-Saving Machine",
        "output": "No labor-saving machine,\nNor discovery have I made,\nNor will I be able to leave behind me any wealthy bequest to found\n\thospital or library,\nNor reminiscence of any deed of courage for America,\nNor literary success nor intellect; nor book for the book-shelf,\nBut a few carols vibrating through the air I leave,\nFor comrades and lovers."
    },
    {
        "input": "No labor-saving machine,",
        "output": "Nor discovery have I made,\nNor will I be able to leave behind me any wealthy bequest to found\n\thospital or library,\nNor reminiscence of any deed of courage for America,\nNor literary success nor intellect; nor book for the book-shelf,\nBut a few carols vibrating through the air I leave,\nFor comrades and lovers."
    },
    {
        "input": "Nor discovery have I made,",
        "output": "Nor will I be able to leave behind me any wealthy bequest to found\n\thospital or library,\nNor reminiscence of any deed of courage for America,\nNor literary success nor intellect; nor book for the book-shelf,\nBut a few carols vibrating through the air I leave,\nFor comrades and lovers."
    },
    {
        "input": "Nor will I be able to leave behind me any wealthy bequest to found",
        "output": "\thospital or library,\nNor reminiscence of any deed of courage for America,\nNor literary success nor intellect; nor book for the book-shelf,\nBut a few carols vibrating through the air I leave,\nFor comrades and lovers."
    },
    {
        "input": "\thospital or library,",
        "output": "Nor reminiscence of any deed of courage for America,\nNor literary success nor intellect; nor book for the book-shelf,\nBut a few carols vibrating through the air I leave,\nFor comrades and lovers."
    },
    {
        "input": "Nor reminiscence of any deed of courage for America,",
        "output": "Nor literary success nor intellect; nor book for the book-shelf,\nBut a few carols vibrating through the air I leave,\nFor comrades and lovers."
    },
    {
        "input": "Nor literary success nor intellect; nor book for the book-shelf,",
        "output": "But a few carols vibrating through the air I leave,\nFor comrades and lovers."
    },
    {
        "input": "But a few carols vibrating through the air I leave,",
        "output": "For comrades and lovers."
    },
    {
        "input": "A Glimpse",
        "output": "A glimpse through an interstice caught,\nOf a crowd of workmen and drivers in a bar-room around the stove\n\tlate of a winter night, and I unremark’d seated in a corner,\nOf a youth who loves me and whom I love, silently approaching and\n\tseating himself near, that he may hold me by the hand,\nA long while amid the noises of coming and going, of drinking and\n\toath and smutty jest,\nThere we two, content, happy in being together, speaking little,\n\tperhaps not a word."
    },
    {
        "input": "A glimpse through an interstice caught,",
        "output": "Of a crowd of workmen and drivers in a bar-room around the stove\n\tlate of a winter night, and I unremark’d seated in a corner,\nOf a youth who loves me and whom I love, silently approaching and\n\tseating himself near, that he may hold me by the hand,\nA long while amid the noises of coming and going, of drinking and\n\toath and smutty jest,\nThere we two, content, happy in being together, speaking little,\n\tperhaps not a word."
    },
    {
        "input": "Of a crowd of workmen and drivers in a bar-room around the stove",
        "output": "\tlate of a winter night, and I unremark’d seated in a corner,\nOf a youth who loves me and whom I love, silently approaching and\n\tseating himself near, that he may hold me by the hand,\nA long while amid the noises of coming and going, of drinking and\n\toath and smutty jest,\nThere we two, content, happy in being together, speaking little,\n\tperhaps not a word."
    },
    {
        "input": "\tlate of a winter night, and I unremark’d seated in a corner,",
        "output": "Of a youth who loves me and whom I love, silently approaching and\n\tseating himself near, that he may hold me by the hand,\nA long while amid the noises of coming and going, of drinking and\n\toath and smutty jest,\nThere we two, content, happy in being together, speaking little,\n\tperhaps not a word."
    },
    {
        "input": "Of a youth who loves me and whom I love, silently approaching and",
        "output": "\tseating himself near, that he may hold me by the hand,\nA long while amid the noises of coming and going, of drinking and\n\toath and smutty jest,\nThere we two, content, happy in being together, speaking little,\n\tperhaps not a word."
    },
    {
        "input": "\tseating himself near, that he may hold me by the hand,",
        "output": "A long while amid the noises of coming and going, of drinking and\n\toath and smutty jest,\nThere we two, content, happy in being together, speaking little,\n\tperhaps not a word."
    },
    {
        "input": "A long while amid the noises of coming and going, of drinking and",
        "output": "\toath and smutty jest,\nThere we two, content, happy in being together, speaking little,\n\tperhaps not a word."
    },
    {
        "input": "\toath and smutty jest,",
        "output": "There we two, content, happy in being together, speaking little,\n\tperhaps not a word."
    },
    {
        "input": "There we two, content, happy in being together, speaking little,",
        "output": "\tperhaps not a word."
    },
    {
        "input": "A Leaf for Hand in Hand",
        "output": "A leaf for hand in hand;\nYou natural persons old and young!\nYou on the Mississippi and on all the branches and bayous of\n\tthe Mississippi!\nYou friendly boatmen and mechanics! you roughs!\nYou twain! and all processions moving along the streets!\nI wish to infuse myself among you till I see it common for you to\n\twalk hand in hand."
    },
    {
        "input": "A leaf for hand in hand;",
        "output": "You natural persons old and young!\nYou on the Mississippi and on all the branches and bayous of\n\tthe Mississippi!\nYou friendly boatmen and mechanics! you roughs!\nYou twain! and all processions moving along the streets!\nI wish to infuse myself among you till I see it common for you to\n\twalk hand in hand."
    },
    {
        "input": "You natural persons old and young!",
        "output": "You on the Mississippi and on all the branches and bayous of\n\tthe Mississippi!\nYou friendly boatmen and mechanics! you roughs!\nYou twain! and all processions moving along the streets!\nI wish to infuse myself among you till I see it common for you to\n\twalk hand in hand."
    },
    {
        "input": "You on the Mississippi and on all the branches and bayous of",
        "output": "\tthe Mississippi!\nYou friendly boatmen and mechanics! you roughs!\nYou twain! and all processions moving along the streets!\nI wish to infuse myself among you till I see it common for you to\n\twalk hand in hand."
    },
    {
        "input": "\tthe Mississippi!",
        "output": "You friendly boatmen and mechanics! you roughs!\nYou twain! and all processions moving along the streets!\nI wish to infuse myself among you till I see it common for you to\n\twalk hand in hand."
    },
    {
        "input": "You friendly boatmen and mechanics! you roughs!",
        "output": "You twain! and all processions moving along the streets!\nI wish to infuse myself among you till I see it common for you to\n\twalk hand in hand."
    },
    {
        "input": "You twain! and all processions moving along the streets!",
        "output": "I wish to infuse myself among you till I see it common for you to\n\twalk hand in hand."
    },
    {
        "input": "I wish to infuse myself among you till I see it common for you to",
        "output": "\twalk hand in hand."
    },
    {
        "input": "Earth, My Likeness",
        "output": "Earth, my likeness,\nThough you look so impassive, ample and spheric there,\nI now suspect that is not all;\nI now suspect there is something fierce in you eligible to burst forth,\nFor an athlete is enamour’d of me, and I of him,\nBut toward him there is something fierce and terrible in me eligible\n\tto burst forth,\nI dare not tell it in words, not even in these songs."
    },
    {
        "input": "Earth, my likeness,",
        "output": "Though you look so impassive, ample and spheric there,\nI now suspect that is not all;\nI now suspect there is something fierce in you eligible to burst forth,\nFor an athlete is enamour’d of me, and I of him,\nBut toward him there is something fierce and terrible in me eligible\n\tto burst forth,\nI dare not tell it in words, not even in these songs."
    },
    {
        "input": "Though you look so impassive, ample and spheric there,",
        "output": "I now suspect that is not all;\nI now suspect there is something fierce in you eligible to burst forth,\nFor an athlete is enamour’d of me, and I of him,\nBut toward him there is something fierce and terrible in me eligible\n\tto burst forth,\nI dare not tell it in words, not even in these songs."
    },
    {
        "input": "I now suspect that is not all;",
        "output": "I now suspect there is something fierce in you eligible to burst forth,\nFor an athlete is enamour’d of me, and I of him,\nBut toward him there is something fierce and terrible in me eligible\n\tto burst forth,\nI dare not tell it in words, not even in these songs."
    },
    {
        "input": "I now suspect there is something fierce in you eligible to burst forth,",
        "output": "For an athlete is enamour’d of me, and I of him,\nBut toward him there is something fierce and terrible in me eligible\n\tto burst forth,\nI dare not tell it in words, not even in these songs."
    },
    {
        "input": "For an athlete is enamour’d of me, and I of him,",
        "output": "But toward him there is something fierce and terrible in me eligible\n\tto burst forth,\nI dare not tell it in words, not even in these songs."
    },
    {
        "input": "But toward him there is something fierce and terrible in me eligible",
        "output": "\tto burst forth,\nI dare not tell it in words, not even in these songs."
    },
    {
        "input": "\tto burst forth,",
        "output": "I dare not tell it in words, not even in these songs."
    },
    {
        "input": "I Dream’d in a Dream",
        "output": "I dream’d in a dream I saw a city invincible to the attacks of the\n\twhole of the rest of the earth,\nI dream’d that was the new city of Friends,\nNothing was greater there than the quality of robust love, it led the rest,\nIt was seen every hour in the actions of the men of that city,\nAnd in all their looks and words."
    },
    {
        "input": "I dream’d in a dream I saw a city invincible to the attacks of the",
        "output": "\twhole of the rest of the earth,\nI dream’d that was the new city of Friends,\nNothing was greater there than the quality of robust love, it led the rest,\nIt was seen every hour in the actions of the men of that city,\nAnd in all their looks and words."
    },
    {
        "input": "\twhole of the rest of the earth,",
        "output": "I dream’d that was the new city of Friends,\nNothing was greater there than the quality of robust love, it led the rest,\nIt was seen every hour in the actions of the men of that city,\nAnd in all their looks and words."
    },
    {
        "input": "I dream’d that was the new city of Friends,",
        "output": "Nothing was greater there than the quality of robust love, it led the rest,\nIt was seen every hour in the actions of the men of that city,\nAnd in all their looks and words."
    },
    {
        "input": "Nothing was greater there than the quality of robust love, it led the rest,",
        "output": "It was seen every hour in the actions of the men of that city,\nAnd in all their looks and words."
    },
    {
        "input": "It was seen every hour in the actions of the men of that city,",
        "output": "And in all their looks and words."
    },
    {
        "input": "What Think You I Take My Pen in Hand?",
        "output": "What think you I take my pen in hand to record?\nThe battle-ship, perfect-model’d, majestic, that I saw pass the\n\toffing to-day under full sail?\nThe splendors of the past day? or the splendor of the night that\n\tenvelops me?\nOr the vaunted glory and growth of the great city spread around me? --no;\nBut merely of two simple men I saw to-day on the pier in the midst\n\tof the crowd, parting the parting of dear friends,\nThe one to remain hung on the other’s neck and passionately kiss’d him,\nWhile the one to depart tightly prest the one to remain in his arms."
    },
    {
        "input": "What think you I take my pen in hand to record?",
        "output": "The battle-ship, perfect-model’d, majestic, that I saw pass the\n\toffing to-day under full sail?\nThe splendors of the past day? or the splendor of the night that\n\tenvelops me?\nOr the vaunted glory and growth of the great city spread around me? --no;\nBut merely of two simple men I saw to-day on the pier in the midst\n\tof the crowd, parting the parting of dear friends,\nThe one to remain hung on the other’s neck and passionately kiss’d him,\nWhile the one to depart tightly prest the one to remain in his arms."
    },
    {
        "input": "The battle-ship, perfect-model’d, majestic, that I saw pass the",
        "output": "\toffing to-day under full sail?\nThe splendors of the past day? or the splendor of the night that\n\tenvelops me?\nOr the vaunted glory and growth of the great city spread around me? --no;\nBut merely of two simple men I saw to-day on the pier in the midst\n\tof the crowd, parting the parting of dear friends,\nThe one to remain hung on the other’s neck and passionately kiss’d him,\nWhile the one to depart tightly prest the one to remain in his arms."
    },
    {
        "input": "\toffing to-day under full sail?",
        "output": "The splendors of the past day? or the splendor of the night that\n\tenvelops me?\nOr the vaunted glory and growth of the great city spread around me? --no;\nBut merely of two simple men I saw to-day on the pier in the midst\n\tof the crowd, parting the parting of dear friends,\nThe one to remain hung on the other’s neck and passionately kiss’d him,\nWhile the one to depart tightly prest the one to remain in his arms."
    },
    {
        "input": "The splendors of the past day? or the splendor of the night that",
        "output": "\tenvelops me?\nOr the vaunted glory and growth of the great city spread around me? --no;\nBut merely of two simple men I saw to-day on the pier in the midst\n\tof the crowd, parting the parting of dear friends,\nThe one to remain hung on the other’s neck and passionately kiss’d him,\nWhile the one to depart tightly prest the one to remain in his arms."
    },
    {
        "input": "\tenvelops me?",
        "output": "Or the vaunted glory and growth of the great city spread around me? --no;\nBut merely of two simple men I saw to-day on the pier in the midst\n\tof the crowd, parting the parting of dear friends,\nThe one to remain hung on the other’s neck and passionately kiss’d him,\nWhile the one to depart tightly prest the one to remain in his arms."
    },
    {
        "input": "Or the vaunted glory and growth of the great city spread around me? --no;",
        "output": "But merely of two simple men I saw to-day on the pier in the midst\n\tof the crowd, parting the parting of dear friends,\nThe one to remain hung on the other’s neck and passionately kiss’d him,\nWhile the one to depart tightly prest the one to remain in his arms."
    },
    {
        "input": "But merely of two simple men I saw to-day on the pier in the midst",
        "output": "\tof the crowd, parting the parting of dear friends,\nThe one to remain hung on the other’s neck and passionately kiss’d him,\nWhile the one to depart tightly prest the one to remain in his arms."
    },
    {
        "input": "\tof the crowd, parting the parting of dear friends,",
        "output": "The one to remain hung on the other’s neck and passionately kiss’d him,\nWhile the one to depart tightly prest the one to remain in his arms."
    },
    {
        "input": "The one to remain hung on the other’s neck and passionately kiss’d him,",
        "output": "While the one to depart tightly prest the one to remain in his arms."
    },
    {
        "input": "To the East and to the West",
        "output": "To the East and to the West,\nTo the man of the Seaside State and of Pennsylvania,\nTo the Kanadian of the north, to the Southerner I love,\nThese with perfect trust to depict you as myself, the germs are in all men,\nI believe the main purport of these States is to found a superb\n\tfriendship, exalte, previously unknown,\nBecause I perceive it waits, and has been always waiting, latent in all men."
    },
    {
        "input": "To the East and to the West,",
        "output": "To the man of the Seaside State and of Pennsylvania,\nTo the Kanadian of the north, to the Southerner I love,\nThese with perfect trust to depict you as myself, the germs are in all men,\nI believe the main purport of these States is to found a superb\n\tfriendship, exalte, previously unknown,\nBecause I perceive it waits, and has been always waiting, latent in all men."
    },
    {
        "input": "To the man of the Seaside State and of Pennsylvania,",
        "output": "To the Kanadian of the north, to the Southerner I love,\nThese with perfect trust to depict you as myself, the germs are in all men,\nI believe the main purport of these States is to found a superb\n\tfriendship, exalte, previously unknown,\nBecause I perceive it waits, and has been always waiting, latent in all men."
    },
    {
        "input": "To the Kanadian of the north, to the Southerner I love,",
        "output": "These with perfect trust to depict you as myself, the germs are in all men,\nI believe the main purport of these States is to found a superb\n\tfriendship, exalte, previously unknown,\nBecause I perceive it waits, and has been always waiting, latent in all men."
    },
    {
        "input": "These with perfect trust to depict you as myself, the germs are in all men,",
        "output": "I believe the main purport of these States is to found a superb\n\tfriendship, exalte, previously unknown,\nBecause I perceive it waits, and has been always waiting, latent in all men."
    },
    {
        "input": "I believe the main purport of these States is to found a superb",
        "output": "\tfriendship, exalte, previously unknown,\nBecause I perceive it waits, and has been always waiting, latent in all men."
    },
    {
        "input": "\tfriendship, exalte, previously unknown,",
        "output": "Because I perceive it waits, and has been always waiting, latent in all men."
    },
    {
        "input": "Sometimes with One I Love",
        "output": "Sometimes with one I love I fill myself with rage for fear I effuse\n\tunreturn’d love,\nBut now I think there is no unreturn’d love, the pay is certain one\n\tway or another,\n(I loved a certain person ardently and my love was not return’d,\nYet out of that I have written these songs.)"
    },
    {
        "input": "Sometimes with one I love I fill myself with rage for fear I effuse",
        "output": "\tunreturn’d love,\nBut now I think there is no unreturn’d love, the pay is certain one\n\tway or another,\n(I loved a certain person ardently and my love was not return’d,\nYet out of that I have written these songs.)"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tunreturn’d love,",
        "output": "But now I think there is no unreturn’d love, the pay is certain one\n\tway or another,\n(I loved a certain person ardently and my love was not return’d,\nYet out of that I have written these songs.)"
    },
    {
        "input": "But now I think there is no unreturn’d love, the pay is certain one",
        "output": "\tway or another,\n(I loved a certain person ardently and my love was not return’d,\nYet out of that I have written these songs.)"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tway or another,",
        "output": "(I loved a certain person ardently and my love was not return’d,\nYet out of that I have written these songs.)"
    },
    {
        "input": "(I loved a certain person ardently and my love was not return’d,",
        "output": "Yet out of that I have written these songs.)"
    },
    {
        "input": "To a Western Boy",
        "output": "Many things to absorb I teach to help you become eleve of mine;\nYet if blood like mine circle not in your veins,\nIf you be not silently selected by lovers and do not silently select lovers,\nOf what use is it that you seek to become eleve of mine?"
    },
    {
        "input": "Many things to absorb I teach to help you become eleve of mine;",
        "output": "Yet if blood like mine circle not in your veins,\nIf you be not silently selected by lovers and do not silently select lovers,\nOf what use is it that you seek to become eleve of mine?"
    },
    {
        "input": "Yet if blood like mine circle not in your veins,",
        "output": "If you be not silently selected by lovers and do not silently select lovers,\nOf what use is it that you seek to become eleve of mine?"
    },
    {
        "input": "If you be not silently selected by lovers and do not silently select lovers,",
        "output": "Of what use is it that you seek to become eleve of mine?"
    },
    {
        "input": "Fast Anchor’d Eternal O Love!",
        "output": "Fast-anchor’d eternal O love! O woman I love!\nO bride! O wife! more resistless than I can tell, the thought of you!\nThen separate, as disembodied or another born,\nEthereal, the last athletic reality, my consolation,\nI ascend, I float in the regions of your love O man,\nO sharer of my roving life."
    },
    {
        "input": "Fast-anchor’d eternal O love! O woman I love!",
        "output": "O bride! O wife! more resistless than I can tell, the thought of you!\nThen separate, as disembodied or another born,\nEthereal, the last athletic reality, my consolation,\nI ascend, I float in the regions of your love O man,\nO sharer of my roving life."
    },
    {
        "input": "O bride! O wife! more resistless than I can tell, the thought of you!",
        "output": "Then separate, as disembodied or another born,\nEthereal, the last athletic reality, my consolation,\nI ascend, I float in the regions of your love O man,\nO sharer of my roving life."
    },
    {
        "input": "Then separate, as disembodied or another born,",
        "output": "Ethereal, the last athletic reality, my consolation,\nI ascend, I float in the regions of your love O man,\nO sharer of my roving life."
    },
    {
        "input": "Ethereal, the last athletic reality, my consolation,",
        "output": "I ascend, I float in the regions of your love O man,\nO sharer of my roving life."
    },
    {
        "input": "I ascend, I float in the regions of your love O man,",
        "output": "O sharer of my roving life."
    },
    {
        "input": "Among the Multitude",
        "output": "Among the men and women the multitude,\nI perceive one picking me out by secret and divine signs,\nAcknowledging none else, not parent, wife, husband, brother, child,\n\tany nearer than I am,\nSome are baffled, but that one is not--that one knows me.\nAh lover and perfect equal,\nI meant that you should discover me so by faint indirections,\nAnd I when I meet you mean to discover you by the like in you."
    },
    {
        "input": "Among the men and women the multitude,",
        "output": "I perceive one picking me out by secret and divine signs,\nAcknowledging none else, not parent, wife, husband, brother, child,\n\tany nearer than I am,\nSome are baffled, but that one is not--that one knows me.\nAh lover and perfect equal,\nI meant that you should discover me so by faint indirections,\nAnd I when I meet you mean to discover you by the like in you."
    },
    {
        "input": "I perceive one picking me out by secret and divine signs,",
        "output": "Acknowledging none else, not parent, wife, husband, brother, child,\n\tany nearer than I am,\nSome are baffled, but that one is not--that one knows me.\nAh lover and perfect equal,\nI meant that you should discover me so by faint indirections,\nAnd I when I meet you mean to discover you by the like in you."
    },
    {
        "input": "Acknowledging none else, not parent, wife, husband, brother, child,",
        "output": "\tany nearer than I am,\nSome are baffled, but that one is not--that one knows me.\nAh lover and perfect equal,\nI meant that you should discover me so by faint indirections,\nAnd I when I meet you mean to discover you by the like in you."
    },
    {
        "input": "\tany nearer than I am,",
        "output": "Some are baffled, but that one is not--that one knows me.\nAh lover and perfect equal,\nI meant that you should discover me so by faint indirections,\nAnd I when I meet you mean to discover you by the like in you."
    },
    {
        "input": "Some are baffled, but that one is not--that one knows me.",
        "output": "Ah lover and perfect equal,\nI meant that you should discover me so by faint indirections,\nAnd I when I meet you mean to discover you by the like in you."
    },
    {
        "input": "Ah lover and perfect equal,",
        "output": "I meant that you should discover me so by faint indirections,\nAnd I when I meet you mean to discover you by the like in you."
    },
    {
        "input": "I meant that you should discover me so by faint indirections,",
        "output": "And I when I meet you mean to discover you by the like in you."
    },
    {
        "input": "O You Whom I Often and Silently Come",
        "output": "O you whom I often and silently come where you are that I may be with you,\nAs I walk by your side or sit near, or remain in the same room with you,\nLittle you know the subtle electric fire that for your sake is\n\tplaying within me."
    },
    {
        "input": "O you whom I often and silently come where you are that I may be with you,",
        "output": "As I walk by your side or sit near, or remain in the same room with you,\nLittle you know the subtle electric fire that for your sake is\n\tplaying within me."
    },
    {
        "input": "As I walk by your side or sit near, or remain in the same room with you,",
        "output": "Little you know the subtle electric fire that for your sake is\n\tplaying within me."
    },
    {
        "input": "Little you know the subtle electric fire that for your sake is",
        "output": "\tplaying within me."
    },
    {
        "input": "That Shadow My Likeness",
        "output": "That shadow my likeness that goes to and fro seeking a livelihood,\n\tchattering, chaffering,\nHow often I find myself standing and looking at it where it flits,\nHow often I question and doubt whether that is really me;\nBut among my lovers and caroling these songs,\nO I never doubt whether that is really me."
    },
    {
        "input": "That shadow my likeness that goes to and fro seeking a livelihood,",
        "output": "\tchattering, chaffering,\nHow often I find myself standing and looking at it where it flits,\nHow often I question and doubt whether that is really me;\nBut among my lovers and caroling these songs,\nO I never doubt whether that is really me."
    },
    {
        "input": "\tchattering, chaffering,",
        "output": "How often I find myself standing and looking at it where it flits,\nHow often I question and doubt whether that is really me;\nBut among my lovers and caroling these songs,\nO I never doubt whether that is really me."
    },
    {
        "input": "How often I find myself standing and looking at it where it flits,",
        "output": "How often I question and doubt whether that is really me;\nBut among my lovers and caroling these songs,\nO I never doubt whether that is really me."
    },
    {
        "input": "How often I question and doubt whether that is really me;",
        "output": "But among my lovers and caroling these songs,\nO I never doubt whether that is really me."
    },
    {
        "input": "But among my lovers and caroling these songs,",
        "output": "O I never doubt whether that is really me."
    },
    {
        "input": "Full of Life Now",
        "output": "Full of life now, compact, visible,\nI, forty years old the eighty-third year of the States,\nTo one a century hence or any number of centuries hence,\nTo you yet unborn these, seeking you.\nWhen you read these I that was visible am become invisible,\nNow it is you, compact, visible, realizing my poems, seeking me,\nFancying how happy you were if I could be with you and become your comrade;\nBe it as if I were with you. (Be not too certain but I am now with you.)"
    },
    {
        "input": "Full of life now, compact, visible,",
        "output": "I, forty years old the eighty-third year of the States,\nTo one a century hence or any number of centuries hence,\nTo you yet unborn these, seeking you.\nWhen you read these I that was visible am become invisible,\nNow it is you, compact, visible, realizing my poems, seeking me,\nFancying how happy you were if I could be with you and become your comrade;\nBe it as if I were with you. (Be not too certain but I am now with you.)"
    },
    {
        "input": "I, forty years old the eighty-third year of the States,",
        "output": "To one a century hence or any number of centuries hence,\nTo you yet unborn these, seeking you.\nWhen you read these I that was visible am become invisible,\nNow it is you, compact, visible, realizing my poems, seeking me,\nFancying how happy you were if I could be with you and become your comrade;\nBe it as if I were with you. (Be not too certain but I am now with you.)"
    },
    {
        "input": "To one a century hence or any number of centuries hence,",
        "output": "To you yet unborn these, seeking you.\nWhen you read these I that was visible am become invisible,\nNow it is you, compact, visible, realizing my poems, seeking me,\nFancying how happy you were if I could be with you and become your comrade;\nBe it as if I were with you. (Be not too certain but I am now with you.)"
    },
    {
        "input": "To you yet unborn these, seeking you.",
        "output": "When you read these I that was visible am become invisible,\nNow it is you, compact, visible, realizing my poems, seeking me,\nFancying how happy you were if I could be with you and become your comrade;\nBe it as if I were with you. (Be not too certain but I am now with you.)"
    },
    {
        "input": "When you read these I that was visible am become invisible,",
        "output": "Now it is you, compact, visible, realizing my poems, seeking me,\nFancying how happy you were if I could be with you and become your comrade;\nBe it as if I were with you. (Be not too certain but I am now with you.)"
    },
    {
        "input": "Now it is you, compact, visible, realizing my poems, seeking me,",
        "output": "Fancying how happy you were if I could be with you and become your comrade;\nBe it as if I were with you. (Be not too certain but I am now with you.)"
    },
    {
        "input": "Fancying how happy you were if I could be with you and become your comrade;",
        "output": "Be it as if I were with you. (Be not too certain but I am now with you.)"
    },
    {
        "input": "Salut au Monde!",
        "output": "O take my hand Walt Whitman!\nSuch gliding wonders! such sights and sounds!\nSuch join’d unended links, each hook’d to the next,\nEach answering all, each sharing the earth with all.\nWhat widens within you Walt Whitman?\nWhat waves and soils exuding?\nWhat climes? what persons and cities are here?\nWho are the infants, some playing, some slumbering?\nWho are the girls? who are the married women?\nWho are the groups of old men going slowly with their arms about"
    },
    {
        "input": "O take my hand Walt Whitman!",
        "output": "Such gliding wonders! such sights and sounds!\nSuch join’d unended links, each hook’d to the next,\nEach answering all, each sharing the earth with all.\nWhat widens within you Walt Whitman?\nWhat waves and soils exuding?\nWhat climes? what persons and cities are here?\nWho are the infants, some playing, some slumbering?\nWho are the girls? who are the married women?\nWho are the groups of old men going slowly with their arms about\n\teach other’s necks?"
    },
    {
        "input": "Such gliding wonders! such sights and sounds!",
        "output": "Such join’d unended links, each hook’d to the next,\nEach answering all, each sharing the earth with all.\nWhat widens within you Walt Whitman?\nWhat waves and soils exuding?\nWhat climes? what persons and cities are here?\nWho are the infants, some playing, some slumbering?\nWho are the girls? who are the married women?\nWho are the groups of old men going slowly with their arms about\n\teach other’s necks?\nWhat rivers are these? what forests and fruits are these?"
    },
    {
        "input": "Such join’d unended links, each hook’d to the next,",
        "output": "Each answering all, each sharing the earth with all.\nWhat widens within you Walt Whitman?\nWhat waves and soils exuding?\nWhat climes? what persons and cities are here?\nWho are the infants, some playing, some slumbering?\nWho are the girls? who are the married women?\nWho are the groups of old men going slowly with their arms about\n\teach other’s necks?\nWhat rivers are these? what forests and fruits are these?\nWhat are the mountains call’d that rise so high in the mists?"
    },
    {
        "input": "Each answering all, each sharing the earth with all.",
        "output": "What widens within you Walt Whitman?\nWhat waves and soils exuding?\nWhat climes? what persons and cities are here?\nWho are the infants, some playing, some slumbering?\nWho are the girls? who are the married women?\nWho are the groups of old men going slowly with their arms about\n\teach other’s necks?\nWhat rivers are these? what forests and fruits are these?\nWhat are the mountains call’d that rise so high in the mists?\nWhat myriads of dwellings are they fill’d with dwellers?"
    },
    {
        "input": "What widens within you Walt Whitman?",
        "output": "What waves and soils exuding?\nWhat climes? what persons and cities are here?\nWho are the infants, some playing, some slumbering?\nWho are the girls? who are the married women?\nWho are the groups of old men going slowly with their arms about\n\teach other’s necks?\nWhat rivers are these? what forests and fruits are these?\nWhat are the mountains call’d that rise so high in the mists?\nWhat myriads of dwellings are they fill’d with dwellers?\nWithin me latitude widens, longitude lengthens,"
    },
    {
        "input": "What waves and soils exuding?",
        "output": "What climes? what persons and cities are here?\nWho are the infants, some playing, some slumbering?\nWho are the girls? who are the married women?\nWho are the groups of old men going slowly with their arms about\n\teach other’s necks?\nWhat rivers are these? what forests and fruits are these?\nWhat are the mountains call’d that rise so high in the mists?\nWhat myriads of dwellings are they fill’d with dwellers?\nWithin me latitude widens, longitude lengthens,\nAsia, Africa, Europe, are to the east--America is provided for in the west,"
    },
    {
        "input": "What climes? what persons and cities are here?",
        "output": "Who are the infants, some playing, some slumbering?\nWho are the girls? who are the married women?\nWho are the groups of old men going slowly with their arms about\n\teach other’s necks?\nWhat rivers are these? what forests and fruits are these?\nWhat are the mountains call’d that rise so high in the mists?\nWhat myriads of dwellings are they fill’d with dwellers?\nWithin me latitude widens, longitude lengthens,\nAsia, Africa, Europe, are to the east--America is provided for in the west,\nBanding the bulge of the earth winds the hot equator,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Who are the infants, some playing, some slumbering?",
        "output": "Who are the girls? who are the married women?\nWho are the groups of old men going slowly with their arms about\n\teach other’s necks?\nWhat rivers are these? what forests and fruits are these?\nWhat are the mountains call’d that rise so high in the mists?\nWhat myriads of dwellings are they fill’d with dwellers?\nWithin me latitude widens, longitude lengthens,\nAsia, Africa, Europe, are to the east--America is provided for in the west,\nBanding the bulge of the earth winds the hot equator,\nCuriously north and south turn the axis-ends,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Who are the girls? who are the married women?",
        "output": "Who are the groups of old men going slowly with their arms about\n\teach other’s necks?\nWhat rivers are these? what forests and fruits are these?\nWhat are the mountains call’d that rise so high in the mists?\nWhat myriads of dwellings are they fill’d with dwellers?\nWithin me latitude widens, longitude lengthens,\nAsia, Africa, Europe, are to the east--America is provided for in the west,\nBanding the bulge of the earth winds the hot equator,\nCuriously north and south turn the axis-ends,\nWithin me is the longest day, the sun wheels in slanting rings, it"
    },
    {
        "input": "Who are the groups of old men going slowly with their arms about",
        "output": "\teach other’s necks?\nWhat rivers are these? what forests and fruits are these?\nWhat are the mountains call’d that rise so high in the mists?\nWhat myriads of dwellings are they fill’d with dwellers?\nWithin me latitude widens, longitude lengthens,\nAsia, Africa, Europe, are to the east--America is provided for in the west,\nBanding the bulge of the earth winds the hot equator,\nCuriously north and south turn the axis-ends,\nWithin me is the longest day, the sun wheels in slanting rings, it\n\tdoes not set for months,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\teach other’s necks?",
        "output": "What rivers are these? what forests and fruits are these?\nWhat are the mountains call’d that rise so high in the mists?\nWhat myriads of dwellings are they fill’d with dwellers?\nWithin me latitude widens, longitude lengthens,\nAsia, Africa, Europe, are to the east--America is provided for in the west,\nBanding the bulge of the earth winds the hot equator,\nCuriously north and south turn the axis-ends,\nWithin me is the longest day, the sun wheels in slanting rings, it\n\tdoes not set for months,\nStretch’d in due time within me the midnight sun just rises above"
    },
    {
        "input": "What rivers are these? what forests and fruits are these?",
        "output": "What are the mountains call’d that rise so high in the mists?\nWhat myriads of dwellings are they fill’d with dwellers?\nWithin me latitude widens, longitude lengthens,\nAsia, Africa, Europe, are to the east--America is provided for in the west,\nBanding the bulge of the earth winds the hot equator,\nCuriously north and south turn the axis-ends,\nWithin me is the longest day, the sun wheels in slanting rings, it\n\tdoes not set for months,\nStretch’d in due time within me the midnight sun just rises above\n\tthe horizon and sinks again,"
    },
    {
        "input": "What are the mountains call’d that rise so high in the mists?",
        "output": "What myriads of dwellings are they fill’d with dwellers?\nWithin me latitude widens, longitude lengthens,\nAsia, Africa, Europe, are to the east--America is provided for in the west,\nBanding the bulge of the earth winds the hot equator,\nCuriously north and south turn the axis-ends,\nWithin me is the longest day, the sun wheels in slanting rings, it\n\tdoes not set for months,\nStretch’d in due time within me the midnight sun just rises above\n\tthe horizon and sinks again,\nWithin me zones, seas, cataracts, forests, volcanoes, groups,"
    },
    {
        "input": "What myriads of dwellings are they fill’d with dwellers?",
        "output": "Within me latitude widens, longitude lengthens,\nAsia, Africa, Europe, are to the east--America is provided for in the west,\nBanding the bulge of the earth winds the hot equator,\nCuriously north and south turn the axis-ends,\nWithin me is the longest day, the sun wheels in slanting rings, it\n\tdoes not set for months,\nStretch’d in due time within me the midnight sun just rises above\n\tthe horizon and sinks again,\nWithin me zones, seas, cataracts, forests, volcanoes, groups,\nMalaysia, Polynesia, and the great West Indian islands."
    },
    {
        "input": "Within me latitude widens, longitude lengthens,",
        "output": "Asia, Africa, Europe, are to the east--America is provided for in the west,\nBanding the bulge of the earth winds the hot equator,\nCuriously north and south turn the axis-ends,\nWithin me is the longest day, the sun wheels in slanting rings, it\n\tdoes not set for months,\nStretch’d in due time within me the midnight sun just rises above\n\tthe horizon and sinks again,\nWithin me zones, seas, cataracts, forests, volcanoes, groups,\nMalaysia, Polynesia, and the great West Indian islands.\nWhat do you hear Walt Whitman?"
    },
    {
        "input": "Asia, Africa, Europe, are to the east--America is provided for in the west,",
        "output": "Banding the bulge of the earth winds the hot equator,\nCuriously north and south turn the axis-ends,\nWithin me is the longest day, the sun wheels in slanting rings, it\n\tdoes not set for months,\nStretch’d in due time within me the midnight sun just rises above\n\tthe horizon and sinks again,\nWithin me zones, seas, cataracts, forests, volcanoes, groups,\nMalaysia, Polynesia, and the great West Indian islands.\nWhat do you hear Walt Whitman?\nI hear the workman singing and the farmer’s wife singing,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Banding the bulge of the earth winds the hot equator,",
        "output": "Curiously north and south turn the axis-ends,\nWithin me is the longest day, the sun wheels in slanting rings, it\n\tdoes not set for months,\nStretch’d in due time within me the midnight sun just rises above\n\tthe horizon and sinks again,\nWithin me zones, seas, cataracts, forests, volcanoes, groups,\nMalaysia, Polynesia, and the great West Indian islands.\nWhat do you hear Walt Whitman?\nI hear the workman singing and the farmer’s wife singing,\nI hear in the distance the sounds of children and of animals early"
    },
    {
        "input": "Curiously north and south turn the axis-ends,",
        "output": "Within me is the longest day, the sun wheels in slanting rings, it\n\tdoes not set for months,\nStretch’d in due time within me the midnight sun just rises above\n\tthe horizon and sinks again,\nWithin me zones, seas, cataracts, forests, volcanoes, groups,\nMalaysia, Polynesia, and the great West Indian islands.\nWhat do you hear Walt Whitman?\nI hear the workman singing and the farmer’s wife singing,\nI hear in the distance the sounds of children and of animals early\n\tin the day,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Within me is the longest day, the sun wheels in slanting rings, it",
        "output": "\tdoes not set for months,\nStretch’d in due time within me the midnight sun just rises above\n\tthe horizon and sinks again,\nWithin me zones, seas, cataracts, forests, volcanoes, groups,\nMalaysia, Polynesia, and the great West Indian islands.\nWhat do you hear Walt Whitman?\nI hear the workman singing and the farmer’s wife singing,\nI hear in the distance the sounds of children and of animals early\n\tin the day,\nI hear emulous shouts of Australians pursuing the wild horse,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tdoes not set for months,",
        "output": "Stretch’d in due time within me the midnight sun just rises above\n\tthe horizon and sinks again,\nWithin me zones, seas, cataracts, forests, volcanoes, groups,\nMalaysia, Polynesia, and the great West Indian islands.\nWhat do you hear Walt Whitman?\nI hear the workman singing and the farmer’s wife singing,\nI hear in the distance the sounds of children and of animals early\n\tin the day,\nI hear emulous shouts of Australians pursuing the wild horse,\nI hear the Spanish dance with castanets in the chestnut shade, to"
    },
    {
        "input": "Stretch’d in due time within me the midnight sun just rises above",
        "output": "\tthe horizon and sinks again,\nWithin me zones, seas, cataracts, forests, volcanoes, groups,\nMalaysia, Polynesia, and the great West Indian islands.\nWhat do you hear Walt Whitman?\nI hear the workman singing and the farmer’s wife singing,\nI hear in the distance the sounds of children and of animals early\n\tin the day,\nI hear emulous shouts of Australians pursuing the wild horse,\nI hear the Spanish dance with castanets in the chestnut shade, to\n\tthe rebeck and guitar,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tthe horizon and sinks again,",
        "output": "Within me zones, seas, cataracts, forests, volcanoes, groups,\nMalaysia, Polynesia, and the great West Indian islands.\nWhat do you hear Walt Whitman?\nI hear the workman singing and the farmer’s wife singing,\nI hear in the distance the sounds of children and of animals early\n\tin the day,\nI hear emulous shouts of Australians pursuing the wild horse,\nI hear the Spanish dance with castanets in the chestnut shade, to\n\tthe rebeck and guitar,\nI hear continual echoes from the Thames,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Within me zones, seas, cataracts, forests, volcanoes, groups,",
        "output": "Malaysia, Polynesia, and the great West Indian islands.\nWhat do you hear Walt Whitman?\nI hear the workman singing and the farmer’s wife singing,\nI hear in the distance the sounds of children and of animals early\n\tin the day,\nI hear emulous shouts of Australians pursuing the wild horse,\nI hear the Spanish dance with castanets in the chestnut shade, to\n\tthe rebeck and guitar,\nI hear continual echoes from the Thames,\nI hear fierce French liberty songs,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Malaysia, Polynesia, and the great West Indian islands.",
        "output": "What do you hear Walt Whitman?\nI hear the workman singing and the farmer’s wife singing,\nI hear in the distance the sounds of children and of animals early\n\tin the day,\nI hear emulous shouts of Australians pursuing the wild horse,\nI hear the Spanish dance with castanets in the chestnut shade, to\n\tthe rebeck and guitar,\nI hear continual echoes from the Thames,\nI hear fierce French liberty songs,\nI hear of the Italian boat-sculler the musical recitative of old poems,"
    },
    {
        "input": "What do you hear Walt Whitman?",
        "output": "I hear the workman singing and the farmer’s wife singing,\nI hear in the distance the sounds of children and of animals early\n\tin the day,\nI hear emulous shouts of Australians pursuing the wild horse,\nI hear the Spanish dance with castanets in the chestnut shade, to\n\tthe rebeck and guitar,\nI hear continual echoes from the Thames,\nI hear fierce French liberty songs,\nI hear of the Italian boat-sculler the musical recitative of old poems,\nI hear the locusts in Syria as they strike the grain and grass with"
    },
    {
        "input": "I hear the workman singing and the farmer’s wife singing,",
        "output": "I hear in the distance the sounds of children and of animals early\n\tin the day,\nI hear emulous shouts of Australians pursuing the wild horse,\nI hear the Spanish dance with castanets in the chestnut shade, to\n\tthe rebeck and guitar,\nI hear continual echoes from the Thames,\nI hear fierce French liberty songs,\nI hear of the Italian boat-sculler the musical recitative of old poems,\nI hear the locusts in Syria as they strike the grain and grass with\n\tthe showers of their terrible clouds,"
    },
    {
        "input": "I hear in the distance the sounds of children and of animals early",
        "output": "\tin the day,\nI hear emulous shouts of Australians pursuing the wild horse,\nI hear the Spanish dance with castanets in the chestnut shade, to\n\tthe rebeck and guitar,\nI hear continual echoes from the Thames,\nI hear fierce French liberty songs,\nI hear of the Italian boat-sculler the musical recitative of old poems,\nI hear the locusts in Syria as they strike the grain and grass with\n\tthe showers of their terrible clouds,\nI hear the Coptic refrain toward sundown, pensively falling on the"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tin the day,",
        "output": "I hear emulous shouts of Australians pursuing the wild horse,\nI hear the Spanish dance with castanets in the chestnut shade, to\n\tthe rebeck and guitar,\nI hear continual echoes from the Thames,\nI hear fierce French liberty songs,\nI hear of the Italian boat-sculler the musical recitative of old poems,\nI hear the locusts in Syria as they strike the grain and grass with\n\tthe showers of their terrible clouds,\nI hear the Coptic refrain toward sundown, pensively falling on the\n\tbreast of the black venerable vast mother the Nile,"
    },
    {
        "input": "I hear emulous shouts of Australians pursuing the wild horse,",
        "output": "I hear the Spanish dance with castanets in the chestnut shade, to\n\tthe rebeck and guitar,\nI hear continual echoes from the Thames,\nI hear fierce French liberty songs,\nI hear of the Italian boat-sculler the musical recitative of old poems,\nI hear the locusts in Syria as they strike the grain and grass with\n\tthe showers of their terrible clouds,\nI hear the Coptic refrain toward sundown, pensively falling on the\n\tbreast of the black venerable vast mother the Nile,\nI hear the chirp of the Mexican muleteer, and the bells of the mule,"
    },
    {
        "input": "I hear the Spanish dance with castanets in the chestnut shade, to",
        "output": "\tthe rebeck and guitar,\nI hear continual echoes from the Thames,\nI hear fierce French liberty songs,\nI hear of the Italian boat-sculler the musical recitative of old poems,\nI hear the locusts in Syria as they strike the grain and grass with\n\tthe showers of their terrible clouds,\nI hear the Coptic refrain toward sundown, pensively falling on the\n\tbreast of the black venerable vast mother the Nile,\nI hear the chirp of the Mexican muleteer, and the bells of the mule,\nI hear the Arab muezzin calling from the top of the mosque,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tthe rebeck and guitar,",
        "output": "I hear continual echoes from the Thames,\nI hear fierce French liberty songs,\nI hear of the Italian boat-sculler the musical recitative of old poems,\nI hear the locusts in Syria as they strike the grain and grass with\n\tthe showers of their terrible clouds,\nI hear the Coptic refrain toward sundown, pensively falling on the\n\tbreast of the black venerable vast mother the Nile,\nI hear the chirp of the Mexican muleteer, and the bells of the mule,\nI hear the Arab muezzin calling from the top of the mosque,\nI hear the Christian priests at the altars of their churches, I hear"
    },
    {
        "input": "I hear continual echoes from the Thames,",
        "output": "I hear fierce French liberty songs,\nI hear of the Italian boat-sculler the musical recitative of old poems,\nI hear the locusts in Syria as they strike the grain and grass with\n\tthe showers of their terrible clouds,\nI hear the Coptic refrain toward sundown, pensively falling on the\n\tbreast of the black venerable vast mother the Nile,\nI hear the chirp of the Mexican muleteer, and the bells of the mule,\nI hear the Arab muezzin calling from the top of the mosque,\nI hear the Christian priests at the altars of their churches, I hear\n\tthe responsive base and soprano,"
    },
    {
        "input": "I hear fierce French liberty songs,",
        "output": "I hear of the Italian boat-sculler the musical recitative of old poems,\nI hear the locusts in Syria as they strike the grain and grass with\n\tthe showers of their terrible clouds,\nI hear the Coptic refrain toward sundown, pensively falling on the\n\tbreast of the black venerable vast mother the Nile,\nI hear the chirp of the Mexican muleteer, and the bells of the mule,\nI hear the Arab muezzin calling from the top of the mosque,\nI hear the Christian priests at the altars of their churches, I hear\n\tthe responsive base and soprano,\nI hear the cry of the Cossack, and the sailor’s voice putting to sea"
    },
    {
        "input": "I hear of the Italian boat-sculler the musical recitative of old poems,",
        "output": "I hear the locusts in Syria as they strike the grain and grass with\n\tthe showers of their terrible clouds,\nI hear the Coptic refrain toward sundown, pensively falling on the\n\tbreast of the black venerable vast mother the Nile,\nI hear the chirp of the Mexican muleteer, and the bells of the mule,\nI hear the Arab muezzin calling from the top of the mosque,\nI hear the Christian priests at the altars of their churches, I hear\n\tthe responsive base and soprano,\nI hear the cry of the Cossack, and the sailor’s voice putting to sea\n\tat Okotsk,"
    },
    {
        "input": "I hear the locusts in Syria as they strike the grain and grass with",
        "output": "\tthe showers of their terrible clouds,\nI hear the Coptic refrain toward sundown, pensively falling on the\n\tbreast of the black venerable vast mother the Nile,\nI hear the chirp of the Mexican muleteer, and the bells of the mule,\nI hear the Arab muezzin calling from the top of the mosque,\nI hear the Christian priests at the altars of their churches, I hear\n\tthe responsive base and soprano,\nI hear the cry of the Cossack, and the sailor’s voice putting to sea\n\tat Okotsk,\nI hear the wheeze of the slave-coffle as the slaves march on, as the"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tthe showers of their terrible clouds,",
        "output": "I hear the Coptic refrain toward sundown, pensively falling on the\n\tbreast of the black venerable vast mother the Nile,\nI hear the chirp of the Mexican muleteer, and the bells of the mule,\nI hear the Arab muezzin calling from the top of the mosque,\nI hear the Christian priests at the altars of their churches, I hear\n\tthe responsive base and soprano,\nI hear the cry of the Cossack, and the sailor’s voice putting to sea\n\tat Okotsk,\nI hear the wheeze of the slave-coffle as the slaves march on, as the\n\thusky gangs pass on by twos and threes, fasten’d together"
    },
    {
        "input": "I hear the Coptic refrain toward sundown, pensively falling on the",
        "output": "\tbreast of the black venerable vast mother the Nile,\nI hear the chirp of the Mexican muleteer, and the bells of the mule,\nI hear the Arab muezzin calling from the top of the mosque,\nI hear the Christian priests at the altars of their churches, I hear\n\tthe responsive base and soprano,\nI hear the cry of the Cossack, and the sailor’s voice putting to sea\n\tat Okotsk,\nI hear the wheeze of the slave-coffle as the slaves march on, as the\n\thusky gangs pass on by twos and threes, fasten’d together\n\twith wrist-chains and ankle-chains,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tbreast of the black venerable vast mother the Nile,",
        "output": "I hear the chirp of the Mexican muleteer, and the bells of the mule,\nI hear the Arab muezzin calling from the top of the mosque,\nI hear the Christian priests at the altars of their churches, I hear\n\tthe responsive base and soprano,\nI hear the cry of the Cossack, and the sailor’s voice putting to sea\n\tat Okotsk,\nI hear the wheeze of the slave-coffle as the slaves march on, as the\n\thusky gangs pass on by twos and threes, fasten’d together\n\twith wrist-chains and ankle-chains,\nI hear the Hebrew reading his records and psalms,"
    },
    {
        "input": "I hear the chirp of the Mexican muleteer, and the bells of the mule,",
        "output": "I hear the Arab muezzin calling from the top of the mosque,\nI hear the Christian priests at the altars of their churches, I hear\n\tthe responsive base and soprano,\nI hear the cry of the Cossack, and the sailor’s voice putting to sea\n\tat Okotsk,\nI hear the wheeze of the slave-coffle as the slaves march on, as the\n\thusky gangs pass on by twos and threes, fasten’d together\n\twith wrist-chains and ankle-chains,\nI hear the Hebrew reading his records and psalms,\nI hear the rhythmic myths of the Greeks, and the strong legends of"
    },
    {
        "input": "I hear the Arab muezzin calling from the top of the mosque,",
        "output": "I hear the Christian priests at the altars of their churches, I hear\n\tthe responsive base and soprano,\nI hear the cry of the Cossack, and the sailor’s voice putting to sea\n\tat Okotsk,\nI hear the wheeze of the slave-coffle as the slaves march on, as the\n\thusky gangs pass on by twos and threes, fasten’d together\n\twith wrist-chains and ankle-chains,\nI hear the Hebrew reading his records and psalms,\nI hear the rhythmic myths of the Greeks, and the strong legends of\n\tthe Romans,"
    },
    {
        "input": "I hear the Christian priests at the altars of their churches, I hear",
        "output": "\tthe responsive base and soprano,\nI hear the cry of the Cossack, and the sailor’s voice putting to sea\n\tat Okotsk,\nI hear the wheeze of the slave-coffle as the slaves march on, as the\n\thusky gangs pass on by twos and threes, fasten’d together\n\twith wrist-chains and ankle-chains,\nI hear the Hebrew reading his records and psalms,\nI hear the rhythmic myths of the Greeks, and the strong legends of\n\tthe Romans,\nI hear the tale of the divine life and bloody death of the beautiful"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tthe responsive base and soprano,",
        "output": "I hear the cry of the Cossack, and the sailor’s voice putting to sea\n\tat Okotsk,\nI hear the wheeze of the slave-coffle as the slaves march on, as the\n\thusky gangs pass on by twos and threes, fasten’d together\n\twith wrist-chains and ankle-chains,\nI hear the Hebrew reading his records and psalms,\nI hear the rhythmic myths of the Greeks, and the strong legends of\n\tthe Romans,\nI hear the tale of the divine life and bloody death of the beautiful\n\tGod the Christ,"
    },
    {
        "input": "I hear the cry of the Cossack, and the sailor’s voice putting to sea",
        "output": "\tat Okotsk,\nI hear the wheeze of the slave-coffle as the slaves march on, as the\n\thusky gangs pass on by twos and threes, fasten’d together\n\twith wrist-chains and ankle-chains,\nI hear the Hebrew reading his records and psalms,\nI hear the rhythmic myths of the Greeks, and the strong legends of\n\tthe Romans,\nI hear the tale of the divine life and bloody death of the beautiful\n\tGod the Christ,\nI hear the Hindoo teaching his favorite pupil the loves, wars,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tat Okotsk,",
        "output": "I hear the wheeze of the slave-coffle as the slaves march on, as the\n\thusky gangs pass on by twos and threes, fasten’d together\n\twith wrist-chains and ankle-chains,\nI hear the Hebrew reading his records and psalms,\nI hear the rhythmic myths of the Greeks, and the strong legends of\n\tthe Romans,\nI hear the tale of the divine life and bloody death of the beautiful\n\tGod the Christ,\nI hear the Hindoo teaching his favorite pupil the loves, wars,\n\tadages, transmitted safely to this day from poets who wrote three"
    },
    {
        "input": "I hear the wheeze of the slave-coffle as the slaves march on, as the",
        "output": "\thusky gangs pass on by twos and threes, fasten’d together\n\twith wrist-chains and ankle-chains,\nI hear the Hebrew reading his records and psalms,\nI hear the rhythmic myths of the Greeks, and the strong legends of\n\tthe Romans,\nI hear the tale of the divine life and bloody death of the beautiful\n\tGod the Christ,\nI hear the Hindoo teaching his favorite pupil the loves, wars,\n\tadages, transmitted safely to this day from poets who wrote three\n\tthousand years ago."
    },
    {
        "input": "\thusky gangs pass on by twos and threes, fasten’d together",
        "output": "\twith wrist-chains and ankle-chains,\nI hear the Hebrew reading his records and psalms,\nI hear the rhythmic myths of the Greeks, and the strong legends of\n\tthe Romans,\nI hear the tale of the divine life and bloody death of the beautiful\n\tGod the Christ,\nI hear the Hindoo teaching his favorite pupil the loves, wars,\n\tadages, transmitted safely to this day from poets who wrote three\n\tthousand years ago.\nWhat do you see Walt Whitman?"
    },
    {
        "input": "\twith wrist-chains and ankle-chains,",
        "output": "I hear the Hebrew reading his records and psalms,\nI hear the rhythmic myths of the Greeks, and the strong legends of\n\tthe Romans,\nI hear the tale of the divine life and bloody death of the beautiful\n\tGod the Christ,\nI hear the Hindoo teaching his favorite pupil the loves, wars,\n\tadages, transmitted safely to this day from poets who wrote three\n\tthousand years ago.\nWhat do you see Walt Whitman?\nWho are they you salute, and that one after another salute you?"
    },
    {
        "input": "I hear the Hebrew reading his records and psalms,",
        "output": "I hear the rhythmic myths of the Greeks, and the strong legends of\n\tthe Romans,\nI hear the tale of the divine life and bloody death of the beautiful\n\tGod the Christ,\nI hear the Hindoo teaching his favorite pupil the loves, wars,\n\tadages, transmitted safely to this day from poets who wrote three\n\tthousand years ago.\nWhat do you see Walt Whitman?\nWho are they you salute, and that one after another salute you?\nI see a great round wonder rolling through space,"
    },
    {
        "input": "I hear the rhythmic myths of the Greeks, and the strong legends of",
        "output": "\tthe Romans,\nI hear the tale of the divine life and bloody death of the beautiful\n\tGod the Christ,\nI hear the Hindoo teaching his favorite pupil the loves, wars,\n\tadages, transmitted safely to this day from poets who wrote three\n\tthousand years ago.\nWhat do you see Walt Whitman?\nWho are they you salute, and that one after another salute you?\nI see a great round wonder rolling through space,\nI see diminute farms, hamlets, ruins, graveyards, jails, factories,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tthe Romans,",
        "output": "I hear the tale of the divine life and bloody death of the beautiful\n\tGod the Christ,\nI hear the Hindoo teaching his favorite pupil the loves, wars,\n\tadages, transmitted safely to this day from poets who wrote three\n\tthousand years ago.\nWhat do you see Walt Whitman?\nWho are they you salute, and that one after another salute you?\nI see a great round wonder rolling through space,\nI see diminute farms, hamlets, ruins, graveyards, jails, factories,\n\tpalaces, hovels, huts of barbarians, tents of nomads upon the surface,"
    },
    {
        "input": "I hear the tale of the divine life and bloody death of the beautiful",
        "output": "\tGod the Christ,\nI hear the Hindoo teaching his favorite pupil the loves, wars,\n\tadages, transmitted safely to this day from poets who wrote three\n\tthousand years ago.\nWhat do you see Walt Whitman?\nWho are they you salute, and that one after another salute you?\nI see a great round wonder rolling through space,\nI see diminute farms, hamlets, ruins, graveyards, jails, factories,\n\tpalaces, hovels, huts of barbarians, tents of nomads upon the surface,\nI see the shaded part on one side where the sleepers are sleeping,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tGod the Christ,",
        "output": "I hear the Hindoo teaching his favorite pupil the loves, wars,\n\tadages, transmitted safely to this day from poets who wrote three\n\tthousand years ago.\nWhat do you see Walt Whitman?\nWho are they you salute, and that one after another salute you?\nI see a great round wonder rolling through space,\nI see diminute farms, hamlets, ruins, graveyards, jails, factories,\n\tpalaces, hovels, huts of barbarians, tents of nomads upon the surface,\nI see the shaded part on one side where the sleepers are sleeping,\n\tand the sunlit part on the other side,"
    },
    {
        "input": "I hear the Hindoo teaching his favorite pupil the loves, wars,",
        "output": "\tadages, transmitted safely to this day from poets who wrote three\n\tthousand years ago.\nWhat do you see Walt Whitman?\nWho are they you salute, and that one after another salute you?\nI see a great round wonder rolling through space,\nI see diminute farms, hamlets, ruins, graveyards, jails, factories,\n\tpalaces, hovels, huts of barbarians, tents of nomads upon the surface,\nI see the shaded part on one side where the sleepers are sleeping,\n\tand the sunlit part on the other side,\nI see the curious rapid change of the light and shade,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tadages, transmitted safely to this day from poets who wrote three",
        "output": "\tthousand years ago.\nWhat do you see Walt Whitman?\nWho are they you salute, and that one after another salute you?\nI see a great round wonder rolling through space,\nI see diminute farms, hamlets, ruins, graveyards, jails, factories,\n\tpalaces, hovels, huts of barbarians, tents of nomads upon the surface,\nI see the shaded part on one side where the sleepers are sleeping,\n\tand the sunlit part on the other side,\nI see the curious rapid change of the light and shade,\nI see distant lands, as real and near to the inhabitants of them as"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tthousand years ago.",
        "output": "What do you see Walt Whitman?\nWho are they you salute, and that one after another salute you?\nI see a great round wonder rolling through space,\nI see diminute farms, hamlets, ruins, graveyards, jails, factories,\n\tpalaces, hovels, huts of barbarians, tents of nomads upon the surface,\nI see the shaded part on one side where the sleepers are sleeping,\n\tand the sunlit part on the other side,\nI see the curious rapid change of the light and shade,\nI see distant lands, as real and near to the inhabitants of them as\n\tmy land is to me."
    },
    {
        "input": "What do you see Walt Whitman?",
        "output": "Who are they you salute, and that one after another salute you?\nI see a great round wonder rolling through space,\nI see diminute farms, hamlets, ruins, graveyards, jails, factories,\n\tpalaces, hovels, huts of barbarians, tents of nomads upon the surface,\nI see the shaded part on one side where the sleepers are sleeping,\n\tand the sunlit part on the other side,\nI see the curious rapid change of the light and shade,\nI see distant lands, as real and near to the inhabitants of them as\n\tmy land is to me.\nI see plenteous waters,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Who are they you salute, and that one after another salute you?",
        "output": "I see a great round wonder rolling through space,\nI see diminute farms, hamlets, ruins, graveyards, jails, factories,\n\tpalaces, hovels, huts of barbarians, tents of nomads upon the surface,\nI see the shaded part on one side where the sleepers are sleeping,\n\tand the sunlit part on the other side,\nI see the curious rapid change of the light and shade,\nI see distant lands, as real and near to the inhabitants of them as\n\tmy land is to me.\nI see plenteous waters,\nI see mountain peaks, I see the sierras of Andes where they range,"
    },
    {
        "input": "I see a great round wonder rolling through space,",
        "output": "I see diminute farms, hamlets, ruins, graveyards, jails, factories,\n\tpalaces, hovels, huts of barbarians, tents of nomads upon the surface,\nI see the shaded part on one side where the sleepers are sleeping,\n\tand the sunlit part on the other side,\nI see the curious rapid change of the light and shade,\nI see distant lands, as real and near to the inhabitants of them as\n\tmy land is to me.\nI see plenteous waters,\nI see mountain peaks, I see the sierras of Andes where they range,\nI see plainly the Himalayas, Chian Shahs, Altays, Ghauts,"
    },
    {
        "input": "I see diminute farms, hamlets, ruins, graveyards, jails, factories,",
        "output": "\tpalaces, hovels, huts of barbarians, tents of nomads upon the surface,\nI see the shaded part on one side where the sleepers are sleeping,\n\tand the sunlit part on the other side,\nI see the curious rapid change of the light and shade,\nI see distant lands, as real and near to the inhabitants of them as\n\tmy land is to me.\nI see plenteous waters,\nI see mountain peaks, I see the sierras of Andes where they range,\nI see plainly the Himalayas, Chian Shahs, Altays, Ghauts,\nI see the giant pinnacles of Elbruz, Kazbek, Bazardjusi,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tpalaces, hovels, huts of barbarians, tents of nomads upon the surface,",
        "output": "I see the shaded part on one side where the sleepers are sleeping,\n\tand the sunlit part on the other side,\nI see the curious rapid change of the light and shade,\nI see distant lands, as real and near to the inhabitants of them as\n\tmy land is to me.\nI see plenteous waters,\nI see mountain peaks, I see the sierras of Andes where they range,\nI see plainly the Himalayas, Chian Shahs, Altays, Ghauts,\nI see the giant pinnacles of Elbruz, Kazbek, Bazardjusi,\nI see the Styrian Alps, and the Karnac Alps,"
    },
    {
        "input": "I see the shaded part on one side where the sleepers are sleeping,",
        "output": "\tand the sunlit part on the other side,\nI see the curious rapid change of the light and shade,\nI see distant lands, as real and near to the inhabitants of them as\n\tmy land is to me.\nI see plenteous waters,\nI see mountain peaks, I see the sierras of Andes where they range,\nI see plainly the Himalayas, Chian Shahs, Altays, Ghauts,\nI see the giant pinnacles of Elbruz, Kazbek, Bazardjusi,\nI see the Styrian Alps, and the Karnac Alps,\nI see the Pyrenees, Balks, Carpathians, and to the north the"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tand the sunlit part on the other side,",
        "output": "I see the curious rapid change of the light and shade,\nI see distant lands, as real and near to the inhabitants of them as\n\tmy land is to me.\nI see plenteous waters,\nI see mountain peaks, I see the sierras of Andes where they range,\nI see plainly the Himalayas, Chian Shahs, Altays, Ghauts,\nI see the giant pinnacles of Elbruz, Kazbek, Bazardjusi,\nI see the Styrian Alps, and the Karnac Alps,\nI see the Pyrenees, Balks, Carpathians, and to the north the\n\tDofrafields, and off at sea mount Hecla,"
    },
    {
        "input": "I see the curious rapid change of the light and shade,",
        "output": "I see distant lands, as real and near to the inhabitants of them as\n\tmy land is to me.\nI see plenteous waters,\nI see mountain peaks, I see the sierras of Andes where they range,\nI see plainly the Himalayas, Chian Shahs, Altays, Ghauts,\nI see the giant pinnacles of Elbruz, Kazbek, Bazardjusi,\nI see the Styrian Alps, and the Karnac Alps,\nI see the Pyrenees, Balks, Carpathians, and to the north the\n\tDofrafields, and off at sea mount Hecla,\nI see Vesuvius and Etna, the mountains of the Moon, and the Red"
    },
    {
        "input": "I see distant lands, as real and near to the inhabitants of them as",
        "output": "\tmy land is to me.\nI see plenteous waters,\nI see mountain peaks, I see the sierras of Andes where they range,\nI see plainly the Himalayas, Chian Shahs, Altays, Ghauts,\nI see the giant pinnacles of Elbruz, Kazbek, Bazardjusi,\nI see the Styrian Alps, and the Karnac Alps,\nI see the Pyrenees, Balks, Carpathians, and to the north the\n\tDofrafields, and off at sea mount Hecla,\nI see Vesuvius and Etna, the mountains of the Moon, and the Red\n\tmountains of Madagascar,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tmy land is to me.",
        "output": "I see plenteous waters,\nI see mountain peaks, I see the sierras of Andes where they range,\nI see plainly the Himalayas, Chian Shahs, Altays, Ghauts,\nI see the giant pinnacles of Elbruz, Kazbek, Bazardjusi,\nI see the Styrian Alps, and the Karnac Alps,\nI see the Pyrenees, Balks, Carpathians, and to the north the\n\tDofrafields, and off at sea mount Hecla,\nI see Vesuvius and Etna, the mountains of the Moon, and the Red\n\tmountains of Madagascar,\nI see the Lybian, Arabian, and Asiatic deserts,"
    },
    {
        "input": "I see plenteous waters,",
        "output": "I see mountain peaks, I see the sierras of Andes where they range,\nI see plainly the Himalayas, Chian Shahs, Altays, Ghauts,\nI see the giant pinnacles of Elbruz, Kazbek, Bazardjusi,\nI see the Styrian Alps, and the Karnac Alps,\nI see the Pyrenees, Balks, Carpathians, and to the north the\n\tDofrafields, and off at sea mount Hecla,\nI see Vesuvius and Etna, the mountains of the Moon, and the Red\n\tmountains of Madagascar,\nI see the Lybian, Arabian, and Asiatic deserts,\nI see huge dreadful Arctic and Antarctic icebergs,"
    },
    {
        "input": "I see mountain peaks, I see the sierras of Andes where they range,",
        "output": "I see plainly the Himalayas, Chian Shahs, Altays, Ghauts,\nI see the giant pinnacles of Elbruz, Kazbek, Bazardjusi,\nI see the Styrian Alps, and the Karnac Alps,\nI see the Pyrenees, Balks, Carpathians, and to the north the\n\tDofrafields, and off at sea mount Hecla,\nI see Vesuvius and Etna, the mountains of the Moon, and the Red\n\tmountains of Madagascar,\nI see the Lybian, Arabian, and Asiatic deserts,\nI see huge dreadful Arctic and Antarctic icebergs,\nI see the superior oceans and the inferior ones, the Atlantic and"
    },
    {
        "input": "I see plainly the Himalayas, Chian Shahs, Altays, Ghauts,",
        "output": "I see the giant pinnacles of Elbruz, Kazbek, Bazardjusi,\nI see the Styrian Alps, and the Karnac Alps,\nI see the Pyrenees, Balks, Carpathians, and to the north the\n\tDofrafields, and off at sea mount Hecla,\nI see Vesuvius and Etna, the mountains of the Moon, and the Red\n\tmountains of Madagascar,\nI see the Lybian, Arabian, and Asiatic deserts,\nI see huge dreadful Arctic and Antarctic icebergs,\nI see the superior oceans and the inferior ones, the Atlantic and\n\tPacific, the sea of Mexico, the Brazilian sea, and the sea of Peru,"
    },
    {
        "input": "I see the giant pinnacles of Elbruz, Kazbek, Bazardjusi,",
        "output": "I see the Styrian Alps, and the Karnac Alps,\nI see the Pyrenees, Balks, Carpathians, and to the north the\n\tDofrafields, and off at sea mount Hecla,\nI see Vesuvius and Etna, the mountains of the Moon, and the Red\n\tmountains of Madagascar,\nI see the Lybian, Arabian, and Asiatic deserts,\nI see huge dreadful Arctic and Antarctic icebergs,\nI see the superior oceans and the inferior ones, the Atlantic and\n\tPacific, the sea of Mexico, the Brazilian sea, and the sea of Peru,\nThe waters of Hindustan, the China sea, and the gulf of Guinea,"
    },
    {
        "input": "I see the Styrian Alps, and the Karnac Alps,",
        "output": "I see the Pyrenees, Balks, Carpathians, and to the north the\n\tDofrafields, and off at sea mount Hecla,\nI see Vesuvius and Etna, the mountains of the Moon, and the Red\n\tmountains of Madagascar,\nI see the Lybian, Arabian, and Asiatic deserts,\nI see huge dreadful Arctic and Antarctic icebergs,\nI see the superior oceans and the inferior ones, the Atlantic and\n\tPacific, the sea of Mexico, the Brazilian sea, and the sea of Peru,\nThe waters of Hindustan, the China sea, and the gulf of Guinea,\nThe Japan waters, the beautiful bay of Nagasaki land-lock’d in its"
    },
    {
        "input": "I see the Pyrenees, Balks, Carpathians, and to the north the",
        "output": "\tDofrafields, and off at sea mount Hecla,\nI see Vesuvius and Etna, the mountains of the Moon, and the Red\n\tmountains of Madagascar,\nI see the Lybian, Arabian, and Asiatic deserts,\nI see huge dreadful Arctic and Antarctic icebergs,\nI see the superior oceans and the inferior ones, the Atlantic and\n\tPacific, the sea of Mexico, the Brazilian sea, and the sea of Peru,\nThe waters of Hindustan, the China sea, and the gulf of Guinea,\nThe Japan waters, the beautiful bay of Nagasaki land-lock’d in its\n\tmountains,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tDofrafields, and off at sea mount Hecla,",
        "output": "I see Vesuvius and Etna, the mountains of the Moon, and the Red\n\tmountains of Madagascar,\nI see the Lybian, Arabian, and Asiatic deserts,\nI see huge dreadful Arctic and Antarctic icebergs,\nI see the superior oceans and the inferior ones, the Atlantic and\n\tPacific, the sea of Mexico, the Brazilian sea, and the sea of Peru,\nThe waters of Hindustan, the China sea, and the gulf of Guinea,\nThe Japan waters, the beautiful bay of Nagasaki land-lock’d in its\n\tmountains,\nThe spread of the Baltic, Caspian, Bothnia, the British shores, and"
    },
    {
        "input": "I see Vesuvius and Etna, the mountains of the Moon, and the Red",
        "output": "\tmountains of Madagascar,\nI see the Lybian, Arabian, and Asiatic deserts,\nI see huge dreadful Arctic and Antarctic icebergs,\nI see the superior oceans and the inferior ones, the Atlantic and\n\tPacific, the sea of Mexico, the Brazilian sea, and the sea of Peru,\nThe waters of Hindustan, the China sea, and the gulf of Guinea,\nThe Japan waters, the beautiful bay of Nagasaki land-lock’d in its\n\tmountains,\nThe spread of the Baltic, Caspian, Bothnia, the British shores, and\n\tthe bay of Biscay,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tmountains of Madagascar,",
        "output": "I see the Lybian, Arabian, and Asiatic deserts,\nI see huge dreadful Arctic and Antarctic icebergs,\nI see the superior oceans and the inferior ones, the Atlantic and\n\tPacific, the sea of Mexico, the Brazilian sea, and the sea of Peru,\nThe waters of Hindustan, the China sea, and the gulf of Guinea,\nThe Japan waters, the beautiful bay of Nagasaki land-lock’d in its\n\tmountains,\nThe spread of the Baltic, Caspian, Bothnia, the British shores, and\n\tthe bay of Biscay,\nThe clear-sunn’d Mediterranean, and from one to another of its islands,"
    },
    {
        "input": "I see the Lybian, Arabian, and Asiatic deserts,",
        "output": "I see huge dreadful Arctic and Antarctic icebergs,\nI see the superior oceans and the inferior ones, the Atlantic and\n\tPacific, the sea of Mexico, the Brazilian sea, and the sea of Peru,\nThe waters of Hindustan, the China sea, and the gulf of Guinea,\nThe Japan waters, the beautiful bay of Nagasaki land-lock’d in its\n\tmountains,\nThe spread of the Baltic, Caspian, Bothnia, the British shores, and\n\tthe bay of Biscay,\nThe clear-sunn’d Mediterranean, and from one to another of its islands,\nThe White sea, and the sea around Greenland."
    },
    {
        "input": "I see huge dreadful Arctic and Antarctic icebergs,",
        "output": "I see the superior oceans and the inferior ones, the Atlantic and\n\tPacific, the sea of Mexico, the Brazilian sea, and the sea of Peru,\nThe waters of Hindustan, the China sea, and the gulf of Guinea,\nThe Japan waters, the beautiful bay of Nagasaki land-lock’d in its\n\tmountains,\nThe spread of the Baltic, Caspian, Bothnia, the British shores, and\n\tthe bay of Biscay,\nThe clear-sunn’d Mediterranean, and from one to another of its islands,\nThe White sea, and the sea around Greenland.\nI behold the mariners of the world,"
    },
    {
        "input": "I see the superior oceans and the inferior ones, the Atlantic and",
        "output": "\tPacific, the sea of Mexico, the Brazilian sea, and the sea of Peru,\nThe waters of Hindustan, the China sea, and the gulf of Guinea,\nThe Japan waters, the beautiful bay of Nagasaki land-lock’d in its\n\tmountains,\nThe spread of the Baltic, Caspian, Bothnia, the British shores, and\n\tthe bay of Biscay,\nThe clear-sunn’d Mediterranean, and from one to another of its islands,\nThe White sea, and the sea around Greenland.\nI behold the mariners of the world,\nSome are in storms, some in the night with the watch on the lookout,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tPacific, the sea of Mexico, the Brazilian sea, and the sea of Peru,",
        "output": "The waters of Hindustan, the China sea, and the gulf of Guinea,\nThe Japan waters, the beautiful bay of Nagasaki land-lock’d in its\n\tmountains,\nThe spread of the Baltic, Caspian, Bothnia, the British shores, and\n\tthe bay of Biscay,\nThe clear-sunn’d Mediterranean, and from one to another of its islands,\nThe White sea, and the sea around Greenland.\nI behold the mariners of the world,\nSome are in storms, some in the night with the watch on the lookout,\nSome drifting helplessly, some with contagious diseases."
    },
    {
        "input": "The waters of Hindustan, the China sea, and the gulf of Guinea,",
        "output": "The Japan waters, the beautiful bay of Nagasaki land-lock’d in its\n\tmountains,\nThe spread of the Baltic, Caspian, Bothnia, the British shores, and\n\tthe bay of Biscay,\nThe clear-sunn’d Mediterranean, and from one to another of its islands,\nThe White sea, and the sea around Greenland.\nI behold the mariners of the world,\nSome are in storms, some in the night with the watch on the lookout,\nSome drifting helplessly, some with contagious diseases.\nI behold the sail and steamships of the world, some in clusters in"
    },
    {
        "input": "The Japan waters, the beautiful bay of Nagasaki land-lock’d in its",
        "output": "\tmountains,\nThe spread of the Baltic, Caspian, Bothnia, the British shores, and\n\tthe bay of Biscay,\nThe clear-sunn’d Mediterranean, and from one to another of its islands,\nThe White sea, and the sea around Greenland.\nI behold the mariners of the world,\nSome are in storms, some in the night with the watch on the lookout,\nSome drifting helplessly, some with contagious diseases.\nI behold the sail and steamships of the world, some in clusters in\n\tport, some on their voyages,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tmountains,",
        "output": "The spread of the Baltic, Caspian, Bothnia, the British shores, and\n\tthe bay of Biscay,\nThe clear-sunn’d Mediterranean, and from one to another of its islands,\nThe White sea, and the sea around Greenland.\nI behold the mariners of the world,\nSome are in storms, some in the night with the watch on the lookout,\nSome drifting helplessly, some with contagious diseases.\nI behold the sail and steamships of the world, some in clusters in\n\tport, some on their voyages,\nSome double the cape of Storms, some cape Verde, others capes"
    },
    {
        "input": "The spread of the Baltic, Caspian, Bothnia, the British shores, and",
        "output": "\tthe bay of Biscay,\nThe clear-sunn’d Mediterranean, and from one to another of its islands,\nThe White sea, and the sea around Greenland.\nI behold the mariners of the world,\nSome are in storms, some in the night with the watch on the lookout,\nSome drifting helplessly, some with contagious diseases.\nI behold the sail and steamships of the world, some in clusters in\n\tport, some on their voyages,\nSome double the cape of Storms, some cape Verde, others capes\n\tGuardafui, Bon, or Bajadore,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tthe bay of Biscay,",
        "output": "The clear-sunn’d Mediterranean, and from one to another of its islands,\nThe White sea, and the sea around Greenland.\nI behold the mariners of the world,\nSome are in storms, some in the night with the watch on the lookout,\nSome drifting helplessly, some with contagious diseases.\nI behold the sail and steamships of the world, some in clusters in\n\tport, some on their voyages,\nSome double the cape of Storms, some cape Verde, others capes\n\tGuardafui, Bon, or Bajadore,\nOthers Dondra head, others pass the straits of Sunda, others cape"
    },
    {
        "input": "The clear-sunn’d Mediterranean, and from one to another of its islands,",
        "output": "The White sea, and the sea around Greenland.\nI behold the mariners of the world,\nSome are in storms, some in the night with the watch on the lookout,\nSome drifting helplessly, some with contagious diseases.\nI behold the sail and steamships of the world, some in clusters in\n\tport, some on their voyages,\nSome double the cape of Storms, some cape Verde, others capes\n\tGuardafui, Bon, or Bajadore,\nOthers Dondra head, others pass the straits of Sunda, others cape\n\tLopatka, others Behring’s straits,"
    },
    {
        "input": "The White sea, and the sea around Greenland.",
        "output": "I behold the mariners of the world,\nSome are in storms, some in the night with the watch on the lookout,\nSome drifting helplessly, some with contagious diseases.\nI behold the sail and steamships of the world, some in clusters in\n\tport, some on their voyages,\nSome double the cape of Storms, some cape Verde, others capes\n\tGuardafui, Bon, or Bajadore,\nOthers Dondra head, others pass the straits of Sunda, others cape\n\tLopatka, others Behring’s straits,\nOthers cape Horn, others sail the gulf of Mexico or along Cuba or"
    },
    {
        "input": "I behold the mariners of the world,",
        "output": "Some are in storms, some in the night with the watch on the lookout,\nSome drifting helplessly, some with contagious diseases.\nI behold the sail and steamships of the world, some in clusters in\n\tport, some on their voyages,\nSome double the cape of Storms, some cape Verde, others capes\n\tGuardafui, Bon, or Bajadore,\nOthers Dondra head, others pass the straits of Sunda, others cape\n\tLopatka, others Behring’s straits,\nOthers cape Horn, others sail the gulf of Mexico or along Cuba or\n\tHayti, others Hudson’s bay or Baffin’s bay,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Some are in storms, some in the night with the watch on the lookout,",
        "output": "Some drifting helplessly, some with contagious diseases.\nI behold the sail and steamships of the world, some in clusters in\n\tport, some on their voyages,\nSome double the cape of Storms, some cape Verde, others capes\n\tGuardafui, Bon, or Bajadore,\nOthers Dondra head, others pass the straits of Sunda, others cape\n\tLopatka, others Behring’s straits,\nOthers cape Horn, others sail the gulf of Mexico or along Cuba or\n\tHayti, others Hudson’s bay or Baffin’s bay,\nOthers pass the straits of Dover, others enter the Wash, others the"
    },
    {
        "input": "Some drifting helplessly, some with contagious diseases.",
        "output": "I behold the sail and steamships of the world, some in clusters in\n\tport, some on their voyages,\nSome double the cape of Storms, some cape Verde, others capes\n\tGuardafui, Bon, or Bajadore,\nOthers Dondra head, others pass the straits of Sunda, others cape\n\tLopatka, others Behring’s straits,\nOthers cape Horn, others sail the gulf of Mexico or along Cuba or\n\tHayti, others Hudson’s bay or Baffin’s bay,\nOthers pass the straits of Dover, others enter the Wash, others the\n\tfirth of Solway, others round cape Clear, others the Land’s End,"
    },
    {
        "input": "I behold the sail and steamships of the world, some in clusters in",
        "output": "\tport, some on their voyages,\nSome double the cape of Storms, some cape Verde, others capes\n\tGuardafui, Bon, or Bajadore,\nOthers Dondra head, others pass the straits of Sunda, others cape\n\tLopatka, others Behring’s straits,\nOthers cape Horn, others sail the gulf of Mexico or along Cuba or\n\tHayti, others Hudson’s bay or Baffin’s bay,\nOthers pass the straits of Dover, others enter the Wash, others the\n\tfirth of Solway, others round cape Clear, others the Land’s End,\nOthers traverse the Zuyder Zee or the Scheld,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tport, some on their voyages,",
        "output": "Some double the cape of Storms, some cape Verde, others capes\n\tGuardafui, Bon, or Bajadore,\nOthers Dondra head, others pass the straits of Sunda, others cape\n\tLopatka, others Behring’s straits,\nOthers cape Horn, others sail the gulf of Mexico or along Cuba or\n\tHayti, others Hudson’s bay or Baffin’s bay,\nOthers pass the straits of Dover, others enter the Wash, others the\n\tfirth of Solway, others round cape Clear, others the Land’s End,\nOthers traverse the Zuyder Zee or the Scheld,\nOthers as comers and goers at Gibraltar or the Dardanelles,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Some double the cape of Storms, some cape Verde, others capes",
        "output": "\tGuardafui, Bon, or Bajadore,\nOthers Dondra head, others pass the straits of Sunda, others cape\n\tLopatka, others Behring’s straits,\nOthers cape Horn, others sail the gulf of Mexico or along Cuba or\n\tHayti, others Hudson’s bay or Baffin’s bay,\nOthers pass the straits of Dover, others enter the Wash, others the\n\tfirth of Solway, others round cape Clear, others the Land’s End,\nOthers traverse the Zuyder Zee or the Scheld,\nOthers as comers and goers at Gibraltar or the Dardanelles,\nOthers sternly push their way through the northern winter-packs,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tGuardafui, Bon, or Bajadore,",
        "output": "Others Dondra head, others pass the straits of Sunda, others cape\n\tLopatka, others Behring’s straits,\nOthers cape Horn, others sail the gulf of Mexico or along Cuba or\n\tHayti, others Hudson’s bay or Baffin’s bay,\nOthers pass the straits of Dover, others enter the Wash, others the\n\tfirth of Solway, others round cape Clear, others the Land’s End,\nOthers traverse the Zuyder Zee or the Scheld,\nOthers as comers and goers at Gibraltar or the Dardanelles,\nOthers sternly push their way through the northern winter-packs,\nOthers descend or ascend the Obi or the Lena,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Others Dondra head, others pass the straits of Sunda, others cape",
        "output": "\tLopatka, others Behring’s straits,\nOthers cape Horn, others sail the gulf of Mexico or along Cuba or\n\tHayti, others Hudson’s bay or Baffin’s bay,\nOthers pass the straits of Dover, others enter the Wash, others the\n\tfirth of Solway, others round cape Clear, others the Land’s End,\nOthers traverse the Zuyder Zee or the Scheld,\nOthers as comers and goers at Gibraltar or the Dardanelles,\nOthers sternly push their way through the northern winter-packs,\nOthers descend or ascend the Obi or the Lena,\nOthers the Niger or the Congo, others the Indus, the Burampooter"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tLopatka, others Behring’s straits,",
        "output": "Others cape Horn, others sail the gulf of Mexico or along Cuba or\n\tHayti, others Hudson’s bay or Baffin’s bay,\nOthers pass the straits of Dover, others enter the Wash, others the\n\tfirth of Solway, others round cape Clear, others the Land’s End,\nOthers traverse the Zuyder Zee or the Scheld,\nOthers as comers and goers at Gibraltar or the Dardanelles,\nOthers sternly push their way through the northern winter-packs,\nOthers descend or ascend the Obi or the Lena,\nOthers the Niger or the Congo, others the Indus, the Burampooter\n\tand Cambodia,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Others cape Horn, others sail the gulf of Mexico or along Cuba or",
        "output": "\tHayti, others Hudson’s bay or Baffin’s bay,\nOthers pass the straits of Dover, others enter the Wash, others the\n\tfirth of Solway, others round cape Clear, others the Land’s End,\nOthers traverse the Zuyder Zee or the Scheld,\nOthers as comers and goers at Gibraltar or the Dardanelles,\nOthers sternly push their way through the northern winter-packs,\nOthers descend or ascend the Obi or the Lena,\nOthers the Niger or the Congo, others the Indus, the Burampooter\n\tand Cambodia,\nOthers wait steam’d up ready to start in the ports of Australia,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tHayti, others Hudson’s bay or Baffin’s bay,",
        "output": "Others pass the straits of Dover, others enter the Wash, others the\n\tfirth of Solway, others round cape Clear, others the Land’s End,\nOthers traverse the Zuyder Zee or the Scheld,\nOthers as comers and goers at Gibraltar or the Dardanelles,\nOthers sternly push their way through the northern winter-packs,\nOthers descend or ascend the Obi or the Lena,\nOthers the Niger or the Congo, others the Indus, the Burampooter\n\tand Cambodia,\nOthers wait steam’d up ready to start in the ports of Australia,\nWait at Liverpool, Glasgow, Dublin, Marseilles, Lisbon, Naples,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Others pass the straits of Dover, others enter the Wash, others the",
        "output": "\tfirth of Solway, others round cape Clear, others the Land’s End,\nOthers traverse the Zuyder Zee or the Scheld,\nOthers as comers and goers at Gibraltar or the Dardanelles,\nOthers sternly push their way through the northern winter-packs,\nOthers descend or ascend the Obi or the Lena,\nOthers the Niger or the Congo, others the Indus, the Burampooter\n\tand Cambodia,\nOthers wait steam’d up ready to start in the ports of Australia,\nWait at Liverpool, Glasgow, Dublin, Marseilles, Lisbon, Naples,\nHamburg, Bremen, Bordeaux, the Hague, Copenhagen,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tfirth of Solway, others round cape Clear, others the Land’s End,",
        "output": "Others traverse the Zuyder Zee or the Scheld,\nOthers as comers and goers at Gibraltar or the Dardanelles,\nOthers sternly push their way through the northern winter-packs,\nOthers descend or ascend the Obi or the Lena,\nOthers the Niger or the Congo, others the Indus, the Burampooter\n\tand Cambodia,\nOthers wait steam’d up ready to start in the ports of Australia,\nWait at Liverpool, Glasgow, Dublin, Marseilles, Lisbon, Naples,\nHamburg, Bremen, Bordeaux, the Hague, Copenhagen,\nWait at Valparaiso, Rio Janeiro, Panama."
    },
    {
        "input": "Others traverse the Zuyder Zee or the Scheld,",
        "output": "Others as comers and goers at Gibraltar or the Dardanelles,\nOthers sternly push their way through the northern winter-packs,\nOthers descend or ascend the Obi or the Lena,\nOthers the Niger or the Congo, others the Indus, the Burampooter\n\tand Cambodia,\nOthers wait steam’d up ready to start in the ports of Australia,\nWait at Liverpool, Glasgow, Dublin, Marseilles, Lisbon, Naples,\nHamburg, Bremen, Bordeaux, the Hague, Copenhagen,\nWait at Valparaiso, Rio Janeiro, Panama.\nI see the tracks of the railroads of the earth,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Others as comers and goers at Gibraltar or the Dardanelles,",
        "output": "Others sternly push their way through the northern winter-packs,\nOthers descend or ascend the Obi or the Lena,\nOthers the Niger or the Congo, others the Indus, the Burampooter\n\tand Cambodia,\nOthers wait steam’d up ready to start in the ports of Australia,\nWait at Liverpool, Glasgow, Dublin, Marseilles, Lisbon, Naples,\nHamburg, Bremen, Bordeaux, the Hague, Copenhagen,\nWait at Valparaiso, Rio Janeiro, Panama.\nI see the tracks of the railroads of the earth,\nI see them in Great Britain, I see them in Europe,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Others sternly push their way through the northern winter-packs,",
        "output": "Others descend or ascend the Obi or the Lena,\nOthers the Niger or the Congo, others the Indus, the Burampooter\n\tand Cambodia,\nOthers wait steam’d up ready to start in the ports of Australia,\nWait at Liverpool, Glasgow, Dublin, Marseilles, Lisbon, Naples,\nHamburg, Bremen, Bordeaux, the Hague, Copenhagen,\nWait at Valparaiso, Rio Janeiro, Panama.\nI see the tracks of the railroads of the earth,\nI see them in Great Britain, I see them in Europe,\nI see them in Asia and in Africa."
    },
    {
        "input": "Others descend or ascend the Obi or the Lena,",
        "output": "Others the Niger or the Congo, others the Indus, the Burampooter\n\tand Cambodia,\nOthers wait steam’d up ready to start in the ports of Australia,\nWait at Liverpool, Glasgow, Dublin, Marseilles, Lisbon, Naples,\nHamburg, Bremen, Bordeaux, the Hague, Copenhagen,\nWait at Valparaiso, Rio Janeiro, Panama.\nI see the tracks of the railroads of the earth,\nI see them in Great Britain, I see them in Europe,\nI see them in Asia and in Africa.\nI see the electric telegraphs of the earth,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Others the Niger or the Congo, others the Indus, the Burampooter",
        "output": "\tand Cambodia,\nOthers wait steam’d up ready to start in the ports of Australia,\nWait at Liverpool, Glasgow, Dublin, Marseilles, Lisbon, Naples,\nHamburg, Bremen, Bordeaux, the Hague, Copenhagen,\nWait at Valparaiso, Rio Janeiro, Panama.\nI see the tracks of the railroads of the earth,\nI see them in Great Britain, I see them in Europe,\nI see them in Asia and in Africa.\nI see the electric telegraphs of the earth,\nI see the filaments of the news of the wars, deaths, losses, gains,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tand Cambodia,",
        "output": "Others wait steam’d up ready to start in the ports of Australia,\nWait at Liverpool, Glasgow, Dublin, Marseilles, Lisbon, Naples,\nHamburg, Bremen, Bordeaux, the Hague, Copenhagen,\nWait at Valparaiso, Rio Janeiro, Panama.\nI see the tracks of the railroads of the earth,\nI see them in Great Britain, I see them in Europe,\nI see them in Asia and in Africa.\nI see the electric telegraphs of the earth,\nI see the filaments of the news of the wars, deaths, losses, gains,\n\tpassions, of my race."
    },
    {
        "input": "Others wait steam’d up ready to start in the ports of Australia,",
        "output": "Wait at Liverpool, Glasgow, Dublin, Marseilles, Lisbon, Naples,\nHamburg, Bremen, Bordeaux, the Hague, Copenhagen,\nWait at Valparaiso, Rio Janeiro, Panama.\nI see the tracks of the railroads of the earth,\nI see them in Great Britain, I see them in Europe,\nI see them in Asia and in Africa.\nI see the electric telegraphs of the earth,\nI see the filaments of the news of the wars, deaths, losses, gains,\n\tpassions, of my race.\nI see the long river-stripes of the earth,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Wait at Liverpool, Glasgow, Dublin, Marseilles, Lisbon, Naples,",
        "output": "Hamburg, Bremen, Bordeaux, the Hague, Copenhagen,\nWait at Valparaiso, Rio Janeiro, Panama.\nI see the tracks of the railroads of the earth,\nI see them in Great Britain, I see them in Europe,\nI see them in Asia and in Africa.\nI see the electric telegraphs of the earth,\nI see the filaments of the news of the wars, deaths, losses, gains,\n\tpassions, of my race.\nI see the long river-stripes of the earth,\nI see the Amazon and the Paraguay,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Hamburg, Bremen, Bordeaux, the Hague, Copenhagen,",
        "output": "Wait at Valparaiso, Rio Janeiro, Panama.\nI see the tracks of the railroads of the earth,\nI see them in Great Britain, I see them in Europe,\nI see them in Asia and in Africa.\nI see the electric telegraphs of the earth,\nI see the filaments of the news of the wars, deaths, losses, gains,\n\tpassions, of my race.\nI see the long river-stripes of the earth,\nI see the Amazon and the Paraguay,\nI see the four great rivers of China, the Amour, the Yellow River,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Wait at Valparaiso, Rio Janeiro, Panama.",
        "output": "I see the tracks of the railroads of the earth,\nI see them in Great Britain, I see them in Europe,\nI see them in Asia and in Africa.\nI see the electric telegraphs of the earth,\nI see the filaments of the news of the wars, deaths, losses, gains,\n\tpassions, of my race.\nI see the long river-stripes of the earth,\nI see the Amazon and the Paraguay,\nI see the four great rivers of China, the Amour, the Yellow River,\n\tthe Yiang-tse, and the Pearl,"
    },
    {
        "input": "I see the tracks of the railroads of the earth,",
        "output": "I see them in Great Britain, I see them in Europe,\nI see them in Asia and in Africa.\nI see the electric telegraphs of the earth,\nI see the filaments of the news of the wars, deaths, losses, gains,\n\tpassions, of my race.\nI see the long river-stripes of the earth,\nI see the Amazon and the Paraguay,\nI see the four great rivers of China, the Amour, the Yellow River,\n\tthe Yiang-tse, and the Pearl,\nI see where the Seine flows, and where the Danube, the Loire, the"
    },
    {
        "input": "I see them in Great Britain, I see them in Europe,",
        "output": "I see them in Asia and in Africa.\nI see the electric telegraphs of the earth,\nI see the filaments of the news of the wars, deaths, losses, gains,\n\tpassions, of my race.\nI see the long river-stripes of the earth,\nI see the Amazon and the Paraguay,\nI see the four great rivers of China, the Amour, the Yellow River,\n\tthe Yiang-tse, and the Pearl,\nI see where the Seine flows, and where the Danube, the Loire, the\n\tRhone, and the Guadalquiver flow,"
    },
    {
        "input": "I see them in Asia and in Africa.",
        "output": "I see the electric telegraphs of the earth,\nI see the filaments of the news of the wars, deaths, losses, gains,\n\tpassions, of my race.\nI see the long river-stripes of the earth,\nI see the Amazon and the Paraguay,\nI see the four great rivers of China, the Amour, the Yellow River,\n\tthe Yiang-tse, and the Pearl,\nI see where the Seine flows, and where the Danube, the Loire, the\n\tRhone, and the Guadalquiver flow,\nI see the windings of the Volga, the Dnieper, the Oder,"
    },
    {
        "input": "I see the electric telegraphs of the earth,",
        "output": "I see the filaments of the news of the wars, deaths, losses, gains,\n\tpassions, of my race.\nI see the long river-stripes of the earth,\nI see the Amazon and the Paraguay,\nI see the four great rivers of China, the Amour, the Yellow River,\n\tthe Yiang-tse, and the Pearl,\nI see where the Seine flows, and where the Danube, the Loire, the\n\tRhone, and the Guadalquiver flow,\nI see the windings of the Volga, the Dnieper, the Oder,\nI see the Tuscan going down the Arno, and the Venetian along the Po,"
    },
    {
        "input": "I see the filaments of the news of the wars, deaths, losses, gains,",
        "output": "\tpassions, of my race.\nI see the long river-stripes of the earth,\nI see the Amazon and the Paraguay,\nI see the four great rivers of China, the Amour, the Yellow River,\n\tthe Yiang-tse, and the Pearl,\nI see where the Seine flows, and where the Danube, the Loire, the\n\tRhone, and the Guadalquiver flow,\nI see the windings of the Volga, the Dnieper, the Oder,\nI see the Tuscan going down the Arno, and the Venetian along the Po,\nI see the Greek seaman sailing out of Egina bay."
    },
    {
        "input": "\tpassions, of my race.",
        "output": "I see the long river-stripes of the earth,\nI see the Amazon and the Paraguay,\nI see the four great rivers of China, the Amour, the Yellow River,\n\tthe Yiang-tse, and the Pearl,\nI see where the Seine flows, and where the Danube, the Loire, the\n\tRhone, and the Guadalquiver flow,\nI see the windings of the Volga, the Dnieper, the Oder,\nI see the Tuscan going down the Arno, and the Venetian along the Po,\nI see the Greek seaman sailing out of Egina bay.\nI see the site of the old empire of Assyria, and that of Persia, and"
    },
    {
        "input": "I see the long river-stripes of the earth,",
        "output": "I see the Amazon and the Paraguay,\nI see the four great rivers of China, the Amour, the Yellow River,\n\tthe Yiang-tse, and the Pearl,\nI see where the Seine flows, and where the Danube, the Loire, the\n\tRhone, and the Guadalquiver flow,\nI see the windings of the Volga, the Dnieper, the Oder,\nI see the Tuscan going down the Arno, and the Venetian along the Po,\nI see the Greek seaman sailing out of Egina bay.\nI see the site of the old empire of Assyria, and that of Persia, and\n\tthat of India,"
    },
    {
        "input": "I see the Amazon and the Paraguay,",
        "output": "I see the four great rivers of China, the Amour, the Yellow River,\n\tthe Yiang-tse, and the Pearl,\nI see where the Seine flows, and where the Danube, the Loire, the\n\tRhone, and the Guadalquiver flow,\nI see the windings of the Volga, the Dnieper, the Oder,\nI see the Tuscan going down the Arno, and the Venetian along the Po,\nI see the Greek seaman sailing out of Egina bay.\nI see the site of the old empire of Assyria, and that of Persia, and\n\tthat of India,\nI see the falling of the Ganges over the high rim of Saukara."
    },
    {
        "input": "I see the four great rivers of China, the Amour, the Yellow River,",
        "output": "\tthe Yiang-tse, and the Pearl,\nI see where the Seine flows, and where the Danube, the Loire, the\n\tRhone, and the Guadalquiver flow,\nI see the windings of the Volga, the Dnieper, the Oder,\nI see the Tuscan going down the Arno, and the Venetian along the Po,\nI see the Greek seaman sailing out of Egina bay.\nI see the site of the old empire of Assyria, and that of Persia, and\n\tthat of India,\nI see the falling of the Ganges over the high rim of Saukara.\nI see the place of the idea of the Deity incarnated by avatars in"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tthe Yiang-tse, and the Pearl,",
        "output": "I see where the Seine flows, and where the Danube, the Loire, the\n\tRhone, and the Guadalquiver flow,\nI see the windings of the Volga, the Dnieper, the Oder,\nI see the Tuscan going down the Arno, and the Venetian along the Po,\nI see the Greek seaman sailing out of Egina bay.\nI see the site of the old empire of Assyria, and that of Persia, and\n\tthat of India,\nI see the falling of the Ganges over the high rim of Saukara.\nI see the place of the idea of the Deity incarnated by avatars in\n\thuman forms,"
    },
    {
        "input": "I see where the Seine flows, and where the Danube, the Loire, the",
        "output": "\tRhone, and the Guadalquiver flow,\nI see the windings of the Volga, the Dnieper, the Oder,\nI see the Tuscan going down the Arno, and the Venetian along the Po,\nI see the Greek seaman sailing out of Egina bay.\nI see the site of the old empire of Assyria, and that of Persia, and\n\tthat of India,\nI see the falling of the Ganges over the high rim of Saukara.\nI see the place of the idea of the Deity incarnated by avatars in\n\thuman forms,\nI see the spots of the successions of priests on the earth, oracles,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tRhone, and the Guadalquiver flow,",
        "output": "I see the windings of the Volga, the Dnieper, the Oder,\nI see the Tuscan going down the Arno, and the Venetian along the Po,\nI see the Greek seaman sailing out of Egina bay.\nI see the site of the old empire of Assyria, and that of Persia, and\n\tthat of India,\nI see the falling of the Ganges over the high rim of Saukara.\nI see the place of the idea of the Deity incarnated by avatars in\n\thuman forms,\nI see the spots of the successions of priests on the earth, oracles,\n\tsacrificers, brahmins, sabians, llamas, monks, muftis, exhorters,"
    },
    {
        "input": "I see the windings of the Volga, the Dnieper, the Oder,",
        "output": "I see the Tuscan going down the Arno, and the Venetian along the Po,\nI see the Greek seaman sailing out of Egina bay.\nI see the site of the old empire of Assyria, and that of Persia, and\n\tthat of India,\nI see the falling of the Ganges over the high rim of Saukara.\nI see the place of the idea of the Deity incarnated by avatars in\n\thuman forms,\nI see the spots of the successions of priests on the earth, oracles,\n\tsacrificers, brahmins, sabians, llamas, monks, muftis, exhorters,\nI see where druids walk’d the groves of Mona, I see the mistletoe"
    },
    {
        "input": "I see the Tuscan going down the Arno, and the Venetian along the Po,",
        "output": "I see the Greek seaman sailing out of Egina bay.\nI see the site of the old empire of Assyria, and that of Persia, and\n\tthat of India,\nI see the falling of the Ganges over the high rim of Saukara.\nI see the place of the idea of the Deity incarnated by avatars in\n\thuman forms,\nI see the spots of the successions of priests on the earth, oracles,\n\tsacrificers, brahmins, sabians, llamas, monks, muftis, exhorters,\nI see where druids walk’d the groves of Mona, I see the mistletoe\n\tand vervain,"
    },
    {
        "input": "I see the Greek seaman sailing out of Egina bay.",
        "output": "I see the site of the old empire of Assyria, and that of Persia, and\n\tthat of India,\nI see the falling of the Ganges over the high rim of Saukara.\nI see the place of the idea of the Deity incarnated by avatars in\n\thuman forms,\nI see the spots of the successions of priests on the earth, oracles,\n\tsacrificers, brahmins, sabians, llamas, monks, muftis, exhorters,\nI see where druids walk’d the groves of Mona, I see the mistletoe\n\tand vervain,\nI see the temples of the deaths of the bodies of Gods, I see the old"
    },
    {
        "input": "I see the site of the old empire of Assyria, and that of Persia, and",
        "output": "\tthat of India,\nI see the falling of the Ganges over the high rim of Saukara.\nI see the place of the idea of the Deity incarnated by avatars in\n\thuman forms,\nI see the spots of the successions of priests on the earth, oracles,\n\tsacrificers, brahmins, sabians, llamas, monks, muftis, exhorters,\nI see where druids walk’d the groves of Mona, I see the mistletoe\n\tand vervain,\nI see the temples of the deaths of the bodies of Gods, I see the old\n\tsignifiers."
    },
    {
        "input": "\tthat of India,",
        "output": "I see the falling of the Ganges over the high rim of Saukara.\nI see the place of the idea of the Deity incarnated by avatars in\n\thuman forms,\nI see the spots of the successions of priests on the earth, oracles,\n\tsacrificers, brahmins, sabians, llamas, monks, muftis, exhorters,\nI see where druids walk’d the groves of Mona, I see the mistletoe\n\tand vervain,\nI see the temples of the deaths of the bodies of Gods, I see the old\n\tsignifiers.\nI see Christ eating the bread of his last supper in the midst of"
    },
    {
        "input": "I see the falling of the Ganges over the high rim of Saukara.",
        "output": "I see the place of the idea of the Deity incarnated by avatars in\n\thuman forms,\nI see the spots of the successions of priests on the earth, oracles,\n\tsacrificers, brahmins, sabians, llamas, monks, muftis, exhorters,\nI see where druids walk’d the groves of Mona, I see the mistletoe\n\tand vervain,\nI see the temples of the deaths of the bodies of Gods, I see the old\n\tsignifiers.\nI see Christ eating the bread of his last supper in the midst of\n\tyouths and old persons,"
    },
    {
        "input": "I see the place of the idea of the Deity incarnated by avatars in",
        "output": "\thuman forms,\nI see the spots of the successions of priests on the earth, oracles,\n\tsacrificers, brahmins, sabians, llamas, monks, muftis, exhorters,\nI see where druids walk’d the groves of Mona, I see the mistletoe\n\tand vervain,\nI see the temples of the deaths of the bodies of Gods, I see the old\n\tsignifiers.\nI see Christ eating the bread of his last supper in the midst of\n\tyouths and old persons,\nI see where the strong divine young man the Hercules toil’d"
    },
    {
        "input": "\thuman forms,",
        "output": "I see the spots of the successions of priests on the earth, oracles,\n\tsacrificers, brahmins, sabians, llamas, monks, muftis, exhorters,\nI see where druids walk’d the groves of Mona, I see the mistletoe\n\tand vervain,\nI see the temples of the deaths of the bodies of Gods, I see the old\n\tsignifiers.\nI see Christ eating the bread of his last supper in the midst of\n\tyouths and old persons,\nI see where the strong divine young man the Hercules toil’d\n\tfaithfully and long and then died,"
    },
    {
        "input": "I see the spots of the successions of priests on the earth, oracles,",
        "output": "\tsacrificers, brahmins, sabians, llamas, monks, muftis, exhorters,\nI see where druids walk’d the groves of Mona, I see the mistletoe\n\tand vervain,\nI see the temples of the deaths of the bodies of Gods, I see the old\n\tsignifiers.\nI see Christ eating the bread of his last supper in the midst of\n\tyouths and old persons,\nI see where the strong divine young man the Hercules toil’d\n\tfaithfully and long and then died,\nI see the place of the innocent rich life and hapless fate of the"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tsacrificers, brahmins, sabians, llamas, monks, muftis, exhorters,",
        "output": "I see where druids walk’d the groves of Mona, I see the mistletoe\n\tand vervain,\nI see the temples of the deaths of the bodies of Gods, I see the old\n\tsignifiers.\nI see Christ eating the bread of his last supper in the midst of\n\tyouths and old persons,\nI see where the strong divine young man the Hercules toil’d\n\tfaithfully and long and then died,\nI see the place of the innocent rich life and hapless fate of the\n\tbeautiful nocturnal son, the full-limb’d Bacchus,"
    },
    {
        "input": "I see where druids walk’d the groves of Mona, I see the mistletoe",
        "output": "\tand vervain,\nI see the temples of the deaths of the bodies of Gods, I see the old\n\tsignifiers.\nI see Christ eating the bread of his last supper in the midst of\n\tyouths and old persons,\nI see where the strong divine young man the Hercules toil’d\n\tfaithfully and long and then died,\nI see the place of the innocent rich life and hapless fate of the\n\tbeautiful nocturnal son, the full-limb’d Bacchus,\nI see Kneph, blooming, drest in blue, with the crown of feathers on"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tand vervain,",
        "output": "I see the temples of the deaths of the bodies of Gods, I see the old\n\tsignifiers.\nI see Christ eating the bread of his last supper in the midst of\n\tyouths and old persons,\nI see where the strong divine young man the Hercules toil’d\n\tfaithfully and long and then died,\nI see the place of the innocent rich life and hapless fate of the\n\tbeautiful nocturnal son, the full-limb’d Bacchus,\nI see Kneph, blooming, drest in blue, with the crown of feathers on\n\this head,"
    },
    {
        "input": "I see the temples of the deaths of the bodies of Gods, I see the old",
        "output": "\tsignifiers.\nI see Christ eating the bread of his last supper in the midst of\n\tyouths and old persons,\nI see where the strong divine young man the Hercules toil’d\n\tfaithfully and long and then died,\nI see the place of the innocent rich life and hapless fate of the\n\tbeautiful nocturnal son, the full-limb’d Bacchus,\nI see Kneph, blooming, drest in blue, with the crown of feathers on\n\this head,\nI see Hermes, unsuspected, dying, well-belov’d, saying to the people"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tsignifiers.",
        "output": "I see Christ eating the bread of his last supper in the midst of\n\tyouths and old persons,\nI see where the strong divine young man the Hercules toil’d\n\tfaithfully and long and then died,\nI see the place of the innocent rich life and hapless fate of the\n\tbeautiful nocturnal son, the full-limb’d Bacchus,\nI see Kneph, blooming, drest in blue, with the crown of feathers on\n\this head,\nI see Hermes, unsuspected, dying, well-belov’d, saying to the people\n\tDo not weep for me,"
    },
    {
        "input": "I see Christ eating the bread of his last supper in the midst of",
        "output": "\tyouths and old persons,\nI see where the strong divine young man the Hercules toil’d\n\tfaithfully and long and then died,\nI see the place of the innocent rich life and hapless fate of the\n\tbeautiful nocturnal son, the full-limb’d Bacchus,\nI see Kneph, blooming, drest in blue, with the crown of feathers on\n\this head,\nI see Hermes, unsuspected, dying, well-belov’d, saying to the people\n\tDo not weep for me,\nThis is not my true country, I have lived banish’d from my true"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tyouths and old persons,",
        "output": "I see where the strong divine young man the Hercules toil’d\n\tfaithfully and long and then died,\nI see the place of the innocent rich life and hapless fate of the\n\tbeautiful nocturnal son, the full-limb’d Bacchus,\nI see Kneph, blooming, drest in blue, with the crown of feathers on\n\this head,\nI see Hermes, unsuspected, dying, well-belov’d, saying to the people\n\tDo not weep for me,\nThis is not my true country, I have lived banish’d from my true\n\tcountry, I now go back there,"
    },
    {
        "input": "I see where the strong divine young man the Hercules toil’d",
        "output": "\tfaithfully and long and then died,\nI see the place of the innocent rich life and hapless fate of the\n\tbeautiful nocturnal son, the full-limb’d Bacchus,\nI see Kneph, blooming, drest in blue, with the crown of feathers on\n\this head,\nI see Hermes, unsuspected, dying, well-belov’d, saying to the people\n\tDo not weep for me,\nThis is not my true country, I have lived banish’d from my true\n\tcountry, I now go back there,\nI return to the celestial sphere where every one goes in his turn."
    },
    {
        "input": "\tfaithfully and long and then died,",
        "output": "I see the place of the innocent rich life and hapless fate of the\n\tbeautiful nocturnal son, the full-limb’d Bacchus,\nI see Kneph, blooming, drest in blue, with the crown of feathers on\n\this head,\nI see Hermes, unsuspected, dying, well-belov’d, saying to the people\n\tDo not weep for me,\nThis is not my true country, I have lived banish’d from my true\n\tcountry, I now go back there,\nI return to the celestial sphere where every one goes in his turn.\nI see the battle-fields of the earth, grass grows upon them and"
    },
    {
        "input": "I see the place of the innocent rich life and hapless fate of the",
        "output": "\tbeautiful nocturnal son, the full-limb’d Bacchus,\nI see Kneph, blooming, drest in blue, with the crown of feathers on\n\this head,\nI see Hermes, unsuspected, dying, well-belov’d, saying to the people\n\tDo not weep for me,\nThis is not my true country, I have lived banish’d from my true\n\tcountry, I now go back there,\nI return to the celestial sphere where every one goes in his turn.\nI see the battle-fields of the earth, grass grows upon them and\n\tblossoms and corn,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tbeautiful nocturnal son, the full-limb’d Bacchus,",
        "output": "I see Kneph, blooming, drest in blue, with the crown of feathers on\n\this head,\nI see Hermes, unsuspected, dying, well-belov’d, saying to the people\n\tDo not weep for me,\nThis is not my true country, I have lived banish’d from my true\n\tcountry, I now go back there,\nI return to the celestial sphere where every one goes in his turn.\nI see the battle-fields of the earth, grass grows upon them and\n\tblossoms and corn,\nI see the tracks of ancient and modern expeditions."
    },
    {
        "input": "I see Kneph, blooming, drest in blue, with the crown of feathers on",
        "output": "\this head,\nI see Hermes, unsuspected, dying, well-belov’d, saying to the people\n\tDo not weep for me,\nThis is not my true country, I have lived banish’d from my true\n\tcountry, I now go back there,\nI return to the celestial sphere where every one goes in his turn.\nI see the battle-fields of the earth, grass grows upon them and\n\tblossoms and corn,\nI see the tracks of ancient and modern expeditions.\nI see the nameless masonries, venerable messages of the unknown"
    },
    {
        "input": "\this head,",
        "output": "I see Hermes, unsuspected, dying, well-belov’d, saying to the people\n\tDo not weep for me,\nThis is not my true country, I have lived banish’d from my true\n\tcountry, I now go back there,\nI return to the celestial sphere where every one goes in his turn.\nI see the battle-fields of the earth, grass grows upon them and\n\tblossoms and corn,\nI see the tracks of ancient and modern expeditions.\nI see the nameless masonries, venerable messages of the unknown\n\tevents, heroes, records of the earth."
    },
    {
        "input": "I see Hermes, unsuspected, dying, well-belov’d, saying to the people",
        "output": "\tDo not weep for me,\nThis is not my true country, I have lived banish’d from my true\n\tcountry, I now go back there,\nI return to the celestial sphere where every one goes in his turn.\nI see the battle-fields of the earth, grass grows upon them and\n\tblossoms and corn,\nI see the tracks of ancient and modern expeditions.\nI see the nameless masonries, venerable messages of the unknown\n\tevents, heroes, records of the earth.\nI see the places of the sagas,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tDo not weep for me,",
        "output": "This is not my true country, I have lived banish’d from my true\n\tcountry, I now go back there,\nI return to the celestial sphere where every one goes in his turn.\nI see the battle-fields of the earth, grass grows upon them and\n\tblossoms and corn,\nI see the tracks of ancient and modern expeditions.\nI see the nameless masonries, venerable messages of the unknown\n\tevents, heroes, records of the earth.\nI see the places of the sagas,\nI see pine-trees and fir-trees torn by northern blasts,"
    },
    {
        "input": "This is not my true country, I have lived banish’d from my true",
        "output": "\tcountry, I now go back there,\nI return to the celestial sphere where every one goes in his turn.\nI see the battle-fields of the earth, grass grows upon them and\n\tblossoms and corn,\nI see the tracks of ancient and modern expeditions.\nI see the nameless masonries, venerable messages of the unknown\n\tevents, heroes, records of the earth.\nI see the places of the sagas,\nI see pine-trees and fir-trees torn by northern blasts,\nI see granite bowlders and cliffs, I see green meadows and lakes,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tcountry, I now go back there,",
        "output": "I return to the celestial sphere where every one goes in his turn.\nI see the battle-fields of the earth, grass grows upon them and\n\tblossoms and corn,\nI see the tracks of ancient and modern expeditions.\nI see the nameless masonries, venerable messages of the unknown\n\tevents, heroes, records of the earth.\nI see the places of the sagas,\nI see pine-trees and fir-trees torn by northern blasts,\nI see granite bowlders and cliffs, I see green meadows and lakes,\nI see the burial-cairns of Scandinavian warriors,"
    },
    {
        "input": "I return to the celestial sphere where every one goes in his turn.",
        "output": "I see the battle-fields of the earth, grass grows upon them and\n\tblossoms and corn,\nI see the tracks of ancient and modern expeditions.\nI see the nameless masonries, venerable messages of the unknown\n\tevents, heroes, records of the earth.\nI see the places of the sagas,\nI see pine-trees and fir-trees torn by northern blasts,\nI see granite bowlders and cliffs, I see green meadows and lakes,\nI see the burial-cairns of Scandinavian warriors,\nI see them raised high with stones by the marge of restless oceans,"
    },
    {
        "input": "I see the battle-fields of the earth, grass grows upon them and",
        "output": "\tblossoms and corn,\nI see the tracks of ancient and modern expeditions.\nI see the nameless masonries, venerable messages of the unknown\n\tevents, heroes, records of the earth.\nI see the places of the sagas,\nI see pine-trees and fir-trees torn by northern blasts,\nI see granite bowlders and cliffs, I see green meadows and lakes,\nI see the burial-cairns of Scandinavian warriors,\nI see them raised high with stones by the marge of restless oceans,\n\tthat the dead men’s spirits when they wearied of their quiet"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tblossoms and corn,",
        "output": "I see the tracks of ancient and modern expeditions.\nI see the nameless masonries, venerable messages of the unknown\n\tevents, heroes, records of the earth.\nI see the places of the sagas,\nI see pine-trees and fir-trees torn by northern blasts,\nI see granite bowlders and cliffs, I see green meadows and lakes,\nI see the burial-cairns of Scandinavian warriors,\nI see them raised high with stones by the marge of restless oceans,\n\tthat the dead men’s spirits when they wearied of their quiet\n\tgraves might rise up through the mounds and gaze on the tossing"
    },
    {
        "input": "I see the tracks of ancient and modern expeditions.",
        "output": "I see the nameless masonries, venerable messages of the unknown\n\tevents, heroes, records of the earth.\nI see the places of the sagas,\nI see pine-trees and fir-trees torn by northern blasts,\nI see granite bowlders and cliffs, I see green meadows and lakes,\nI see the burial-cairns of Scandinavian warriors,\nI see them raised high with stones by the marge of restless oceans,\n\tthat the dead men’s spirits when they wearied of their quiet\n\tgraves might rise up through the mounds and gaze on the tossing\n\tbillows, and be refresh’d by storms, immensity, liberty, action."
    },
    {
        "input": "I see the nameless masonries, venerable messages of the unknown",
        "output": "\tevents, heroes, records of the earth.\nI see the places of the sagas,\nI see pine-trees and fir-trees torn by northern blasts,\nI see granite bowlders and cliffs, I see green meadows and lakes,\nI see the burial-cairns of Scandinavian warriors,\nI see them raised high with stones by the marge of restless oceans,\n\tthat the dead men’s spirits when they wearied of their quiet\n\tgraves might rise up through the mounds and gaze on the tossing\n\tbillows, and be refresh’d by storms, immensity, liberty, action.\nI see the steppes of Asia,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tevents, heroes, records of the earth.",
        "output": "I see the places of the sagas,\nI see pine-trees and fir-trees torn by northern blasts,\nI see granite bowlders and cliffs, I see green meadows and lakes,\nI see the burial-cairns of Scandinavian warriors,\nI see them raised high with stones by the marge of restless oceans,\n\tthat the dead men’s spirits when they wearied of their quiet\n\tgraves might rise up through the mounds and gaze on the tossing\n\tbillows, and be refresh’d by storms, immensity, liberty, action.\nI see the steppes of Asia,\nI see the tumuli of Mongolia, I see the tents of Kalmucks and Baskirs,"
    },
    {
        "input": "I see the places of the sagas,",
        "output": "I see pine-trees and fir-trees torn by northern blasts,\nI see granite bowlders and cliffs, I see green meadows and lakes,\nI see the burial-cairns of Scandinavian warriors,\nI see them raised high with stones by the marge of restless oceans,\n\tthat the dead men’s spirits when they wearied of their quiet\n\tgraves might rise up through the mounds and gaze on the tossing\n\tbillows, and be refresh’d by storms, immensity, liberty, action.\nI see the steppes of Asia,\nI see the tumuli of Mongolia, I see the tents of Kalmucks and Baskirs,\nI see the nomadic tribes with herds of oxen and cows,"
    },
    {
        "input": "I see pine-trees and fir-trees torn by northern blasts,",
        "output": "I see granite bowlders and cliffs, I see green meadows and lakes,\nI see the burial-cairns of Scandinavian warriors,\nI see them raised high with stones by the marge of restless oceans,\n\tthat the dead men’s spirits when they wearied of their quiet\n\tgraves might rise up through the mounds and gaze on the tossing\n\tbillows, and be refresh’d by storms, immensity, liberty, action.\nI see the steppes of Asia,\nI see the tumuli of Mongolia, I see the tents of Kalmucks and Baskirs,\nI see the nomadic tribes with herds of oxen and cows,\nI see the table-lands notch’d with ravines, I see the jungles and deserts,"
    },
    {
        "input": "I see granite bowlders and cliffs, I see green meadows and lakes,",
        "output": "I see the burial-cairns of Scandinavian warriors,\nI see them raised high with stones by the marge of restless oceans,\n\tthat the dead men’s spirits when they wearied of their quiet\n\tgraves might rise up through the mounds and gaze on the tossing\n\tbillows, and be refresh’d by storms, immensity, liberty, action.\nI see the steppes of Asia,\nI see the tumuli of Mongolia, I see the tents of Kalmucks and Baskirs,\nI see the nomadic tribes with herds of oxen and cows,\nI see the table-lands notch’d with ravines, I see the jungles and deserts,\nI see the camel, the wild steed, the bustard, the fat-tail’d sheep,"
    },
    {
        "input": "I see the burial-cairns of Scandinavian warriors,",
        "output": "I see them raised high with stones by the marge of restless oceans,\n\tthat the dead men’s spirits when they wearied of their quiet\n\tgraves might rise up through the mounds and gaze on the tossing\n\tbillows, and be refresh’d by storms, immensity, liberty, action.\nI see the steppes of Asia,\nI see the tumuli of Mongolia, I see the tents of Kalmucks and Baskirs,\nI see the nomadic tribes with herds of oxen and cows,\nI see the table-lands notch’d with ravines, I see the jungles and deserts,\nI see the camel, the wild steed, the bustard, the fat-tail’d sheep,\n\tthe antelope, and the burrowing wolf"
    },
    {
        "input": "I see them raised high with stones by the marge of restless oceans,",
        "output": "\tthat the dead men’s spirits when they wearied of their quiet\n\tgraves might rise up through the mounds and gaze on the tossing\n\tbillows, and be refresh’d by storms, immensity, liberty, action.\nI see the steppes of Asia,\nI see the tumuli of Mongolia, I see the tents of Kalmucks and Baskirs,\nI see the nomadic tribes with herds of oxen and cows,\nI see the table-lands notch’d with ravines, I see the jungles and deserts,\nI see the camel, the wild steed, the bustard, the fat-tail’d sheep,\n\tthe antelope, and the burrowing wolf\nI see the highlands of Abyssinia,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tthat the dead men’s spirits when they wearied of their quiet",
        "output": "\tgraves might rise up through the mounds and gaze on the tossing\n\tbillows, and be refresh’d by storms, immensity, liberty, action.\nI see the steppes of Asia,\nI see the tumuli of Mongolia, I see the tents of Kalmucks and Baskirs,\nI see the nomadic tribes with herds of oxen and cows,\nI see the table-lands notch’d with ravines, I see the jungles and deserts,\nI see the camel, the wild steed, the bustard, the fat-tail’d sheep,\n\tthe antelope, and the burrowing wolf\nI see the highlands of Abyssinia,\nI see flocks of goats feeding, and see the fig-tree, tamarind, date,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tgraves might rise up through the mounds and gaze on the tossing",
        "output": "\tbillows, and be refresh’d by storms, immensity, liberty, action.\nI see the steppes of Asia,\nI see the tumuli of Mongolia, I see the tents of Kalmucks and Baskirs,\nI see the nomadic tribes with herds of oxen and cows,\nI see the table-lands notch’d with ravines, I see the jungles and deserts,\nI see the camel, the wild steed, the bustard, the fat-tail’d sheep,\n\tthe antelope, and the burrowing wolf\nI see the highlands of Abyssinia,\nI see flocks of goats feeding, and see the fig-tree, tamarind, date,\nAnd see fields of teff-wheat and places of verdure and gold."
    },
    {
        "input": "\tbillows, and be refresh’d by storms, immensity, liberty, action.",
        "output": "I see the steppes of Asia,\nI see the tumuli of Mongolia, I see the tents of Kalmucks and Baskirs,\nI see the nomadic tribes with herds of oxen and cows,\nI see the table-lands notch’d with ravines, I see the jungles and deserts,\nI see the camel, the wild steed, the bustard, the fat-tail’d sheep,\n\tthe antelope, and the burrowing wolf\nI see the highlands of Abyssinia,\nI see flocks of goats feeding, and see the fig-tree, tamarind, date,\nAnd see fields of teff-wheat and places of verdure and gold.\nI see the Brazilian vaquero,"
    },
    {
        "input": "I see the steppes of Asia,",
        "output": "I see the tumuli of Mongolia, I see the tents of Kalmucks and Baskirs,\nI see the nomadic tribes with herds of oxen and cows,\nI see the table-lands notch’d with ravines, I see the jungles and deserts,\nI see the camel, the wild steed, the bustard, the fat-tail’d sheep,\n\tthe antelope, and the burrowing wolf\nI see the highlands of Abyssinia,\nI see flocks of goats feeding, and see the fig-tree, tamarind, date,\nAnd see fields of teff-wheat and places of verdure and gold.\nI see the Brazilian vaquero,\nI see the Bolivian ascending mount Sorata,"
    },
    {
        "input": "I see the tumuli of Mongolia, I see the tents of Kalmucks and Baskirs,",
        "output": "I see the nomadic tribes with herds of oxen and cows,\nI see the table-lands notch’d with ravines, I see the jungles and deserts,\nI see the camel, the wild steed, the bustard, the fat-tail’d sheep,\n\tthe antelope, and the burrowing wolf\nI see the highlands of Abyssinia,\nI see flocks of goats feeding, and see the fig-tree, tamarind, date,\nAnd see fields of teff-wheat and places of verdure and gold.\nI see the Brazilian vaquero,\nI see the Bolivian ascending mount Sorata,\nI see the Wacho crossing the plains, I see the incomparable rider of"
    },
    {
        "input": "I see the nomadic tribes with herds of oxen and cows,",
        "output": "I see the table-lands notch’d with ravines, I see the jungles and deserts,\nI see the camel, the wild steed, the bustard, the fat-tail’d sheep,\n\tthe antelope, and the burrowing wolf\nI see the highlands of Abyssinia,\nI see flocks of goats feeding, and see the fig-tree, tamarind, date,\nAnd see fields of teff-wheat and places of verdure and gold.\nI see the Brazilian vaquero,\nI see the Bolivian ascending mount Sorata,\nI see the Wacho crossing the plains, I see the incomparable rider of\n\thorses with his lasso on his arm,"
    },
    {
        "input": "I see the table-lands notch’d with ravines, I see the jungles and deserts,",
        "output": "I see the camel, the wild steed, the bustard, the fat-tail’d sheep,\n\tthe antelope, and the burrowing wolf\nI see the highlands of Abyssinia,\nI see flocks of goats feeding, and see the fig-tree, tamarind, date,\nAnd see fields of teff-wheat and places of verdure and gold.\nI see the Brazilian vaquero,\nI see the Bolivian ascending mount Sorata,\nI see the Wacho crossing the plains, I see the incomparable rider of\n\thorses with his lasso on his arm,\nI see over the pampas the pursuit of wild cattle for their hides."
    },
    {
        "input": "I see the camel, the wild steed, the bustard, the fat-tail’d sheep,",
        "output": "\tthe antelope, and the burrowing wolf\nI see the highlands of Abyssinia,\nI see flocks of goats feeding, and see the fig-tree, tamarind, date,\nAnd see fields of teff-wheat and places of verdure and gold.\nI see the Brazilian vaquero,\nI see the Bolivian ascending mount Sorata,\nI see the Wacho crossing the plains, I see the incomparable rider of\n\thorses with his lasso on his arm,\nI see over the pampas the pursuit of wild cattle for their hides.\nI see the regions of snow and ice,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tthe antelope, and the burrowing wolf",
        "output": "I see the highlands of Abyssinia,\nI see flocks of goats feeding, and see the fig-tree, tamarind, date,\nAnd see fields of teff-wheat and places of verdure and gold.\nI see the Brazilian vaquero,\nI see the Bolivian ascending mount Sorata,\nI see the Wacho crossing the plains, I see the incomparable rider of\n\thorses with his lasso on his arm,\nI see over the pampas the pursuit of wild cattle for their hides.\nI see the regions of snow and ice,\nI see the sharp-eyed Samoiede and the Finn,"
    },
    {
        "input": "I see the highlands of Abyssinia,",
        "output": "I see flocks of goats feeding, and see the fig-tree, tamarind, date,\nAnd see fields of teff-wheat and places of verdure and gold.\nI see the Brazilian vaquero,\nI see the Bolivian ascending mount Sorata,\nI see the Wacho crossing the plains, I see the incomparable rider of\n\thorses with his lasso on his arm,\nI see over the pampas the pursuit of wild cattle for their hides.\nI see the regions of snow and ice,\nI see the sharp-eyed Samoiede and the Finn,\nI see the seal-seeker in his boat poising his lance,"
    },
    {
        "input": "I see flocks of goats feeding, and see the fig-tree, tamarind, date,",
        "output": "And see fields of teff-wheat and places of verdure and gold.\nI see the Brazilian vaquero,\nI see the Bolivian ascending mount Sorata,\nI see the Wacho crossing the plains, I see the incomparable rider of\n\thorses with his lasso on his arm,\nI see over the pampas the pursuit of wild cattle for their hides.\nI see the regions of snow and ice,\nI see the sharp-eyed Samoiede and the Finn,\nI see the seal-seeker in his boat poising his lance,\nI see the Siberian on his slight-built sledge drawn by dogs,"
    },
    {
        "input": "And see fields of teff-wheat and places of verdure and gold.",
        "output": "I see the Brazilian vaquero,\nI see the Bolivian ascending mount Sorata,\nI see the Wacho crossing the plains, I see the incomparable rider of\n\thorses with his lasso on his arm,\nI see over the pampas the pursuit of wild cattle for their hides.\nI see the regions of snow and ice,\nI see the sharp-eyed Samoiede and the Finn,\nI see the seal-seeker in his boat poising his lance,\nI see the Siberian on his slight-built sledge drawn by dogs,\nI see the porpoise-hunters, I see the whale-crews of the south"
    },
    {
        "input": "I see the Brazilian vaquero,",
        "output": "I see the Bolivian ascending mount Sorata,\nI see the Wacho crossing the plains, I see the incomparable rider of\n\thorses with his lasso on his arm,\nI see over the pampas the pursuit of wild cattle for their hides.\nI see the regions of snow and ice,\nI see the sharp-eyed Samoiede and the Finn,\nI see the seal-seeker in his boat poising his lance,\nI see the Siberian on his slight-built sledge drawn by dogs,\nI see the porpoise-hunters, I see the whale-crews of the south\n\tPacific and the north Atlantic,"
    },
    {
        "input": "I see the Bolivian ascending mount Sorata,",
        "output": "I see the Wacho crossing the plains, I see the incomparable rider of\n\thorses with his lasso on his arm,\nI see over the pampas the pursuit of wild cattle for their hides.\nI see the regions of snow and ice,\nI see the sharp-eyed Samoiede and the Finn,\nI see the seal-seeker in his boat poising his lance,\nI see the Siberian on his slight-built sledge drawn by dogs,\nI see the porpoise-hunters, I see the whale-crews of the south\n\tPacific and the north Atlantic,\nI see the cliffs, glaciers, torrents, valleys, of Switzerland--I"
    },
    {
        "input": "I see the Wacho crossing the plains, I see the incomparable rider of",
        "output": "\thorses with his lasso on his arm,\nI see over the pampas the pursuit of wild cattle for their hides.\nI see the regions of snow and ice,\nI see the sharp-eyed Samoiede and the Finn,\nI see the seal-seeker in his boat poising his lance,\nI see the Siberian on his slight-built sledge drawn by dogs,\nI see the porpoise-hunters, I see the whale-crews of the south\n\tPacific and the north Atlantic,\nI see the cliffs, glaciers, torrents, valleys, of Switzerland--I\n\tmark the long winters and the isolation."
    },
    {
        "input": "\thorses with his lasso on his arm,",
        "output": "I see over the pampas the pursuit of wild cattle for their hides.\nI see the regions of snow and ice,\nI see the sharp-eyed Samoiede and the Finn,\nI see the seal-seeker in his boat poising his lance,\nI see the Siberian on his slight-built sledge drawn by dogs,\nI see the porpoise-hunters, I see the whale-crews of the south\n\tPacific and the north Atlantic,\nI see the cliffs, glaciers, torrents, valleys, of Switzerland--I\n\tmark the long winters and the isolation.\nI see the cities of the earth and make myself at random a part of them,"
    },
    {
        "input": "I see over the pampas the pursuit of wild cattle for their hides.",
        "output": "I see the regions of snow and ice,\nI see the sharp-eyed Samoiede and the Finn,\nI see the seal-seeker in his boat poising his lance,\nI see the Siberian on his slight-built sledge drawn by dogs,\nI see the porpoise-hunters, I see the whale-crews of the south\n\tPacific and the north Atlantic,\nI see the cliffs, glaciers, torrents, valleys, of Switzerland--I\n\tmark the long winters and the isolation.\nI see the cities of the earth and make myself at random a part of them,\nI am a real Parisian,"
    },
    {
        "input": "I see the regions of snow and ice,",
        "output": "I see the sharp-eyed Samoiede and the Finn,\nI see the seal-seeker in his boat poising his lance,\nI see the Siberian on his slight-built sledge drawn by dogs,\nI see the porpoise-hunters, I see the whale-crews of the south\n\tPacific and the north Atlantic,\nI see the cliffs, glaciers, torrents, valleys, of Switzerland--I\n\tmark the long winters and the isolation.\nI see the cities of the earth and make myself at random a part of them,\nI am a real Parisian,\nI am a habitan of Vienna, St. Petersburg, Berlin, Constantinople,"
    },
    {
        "input": "I see the sharp-eyed Samoiede and the Finn,",
        "output": "I see the seal-seeker in his boat poising his lance,\nI see the Siberian on his slight-built sledge drawn by dogs,\nI see the porpoise-hunters, I see the whale-crews of the south\n\tPacific and the north Atlantic,\nI see the cliffs, glaciers, torrents, valleys, of Switzerland--I\n\tmark the long winters and the isolation.\nI see the cities of the earth and make myself at random a part of them,\nI am a real Parisian,\nI am a habitan of Vienna, St. Petersburg, Berlin, Constantinople,\nI am of Adelaide, Sidney, Melbourne,"
    },
    {
        "input": "I see the seal-seeker in his boat poising his lance,",
        "output": "I see the Siberian on his slight-built sledge drawn by dogs,\nI see the porpoise-hunters, I see the whale-crews of the south\n\tPacific and the north Atlantic,\nI see the cliffs, glaciers, torrents, valleys, of Switzerland--I\n\tmark the long winters and the isolation.\nI see the cities of the earth and make myself at random a part of them,\nI am a real Parisian,\nI am a habitan of Vienna, St. Petersburg, Berlin, Constantinople,\nI am of Adelaide, Sidney, Melbourne,\nI am of London, Manchester, Bristol, Edinburgh, Limerick,"
    },
    {
        "input": "I see the Siberian on his slight-built sledge drawn by dogs,",
        "output": "I see the porpoise-hunters, I see the whale-crews of the south\n\tPacific and the north Atlantic,\nI see the cliffs, glaciers, torrents, valleys, of Switzerland--I\n\tmark the long winters and the isolation.\nI see the cities of the earth and make myself at random a part of them,\nI am a real Parisian,\nI am a habitan of Vienna, St. Petersburg, Berlin, Constantinople,\nI am of Adelaide, Sidney, Melbourne,\nI am of London, Manchester, Bristol, Edinburgh, Limerick,\nI am of Madrid, Cadiz, Barcelona, Oporto, Lyons, Brussels, Berne,"
    },
    {
        "input": "I see the porpoise-hunters, I see the whale-crews of the south",
        "output": "\tPacific and the north Atlantic,\nI see the cliffs, glaciers, torrents, valleys, of Switzerland--I\n\tmark the long winters and the isolation.\nI see the cities of the earth and make myself at random a part of them,\nI am a real Parisian,\nI am a habitan of Vienna, St. Petersburg, Berlin, Constantinople,\nI am of Adelaide, Sidney, Melbourne,\nI am of London, Manchester, Bristol, Edinburgh, Limerick,\nI am of Madrid, Cadiz, Barcelona, Oporto, Lyons, Brussels, Berne,\n\tFrankfort, Stuttgart, Turin, Florence,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tPacific and the north Atlantic,",
        "output": "I see the cliffs, glaciers, torrents, valleys, of Switzerland--I\n\tmark the long winters and the isolation.\nI see the cities of the earth and make myself at random a part of them,\nI am a real Parisian,\nI am a habitan of Vienna, St. Petersburg, Berlin, Constantinople,\nI am of Adelaide, Sidney, Melbourne,\nI am of London, Manchester, Bristol, Edinburgh, Limerick,\nI am of Madrid, Cadiz, Barcelona, Oporto, Lyons, Brussels, Berne,\n\tFrankfort, Stuttgart, Turin, Florence,\nI belong in Moscow, Cracow, Warsaw, or northward in Christiania or"
    },
    {
        "input": "I see the cliffs, glaciers, torrents, valleys, of Switzerland--I",
        "output": "\tmark the long winters and the isolation.\nI see the cities of the earth and make myself at random a part of them,\nI am a real Parisian,\nI am a habitan of Vienna, St. Petersburg, Berlin, Constantinople,\nI am of Adelaide, Sidney, Melbourne,\nI am of London, Manchester, Bristol, Edinburgh, Limerick,\nI am of Madrid, Cadiz, Barcelona, Oporto, Lyons, Brussels, Berne,\n\tFrankfort, Stuttgart, Turin, Florence,\nI belong in Moscow, Cracow, Warsaw, or northward in Christiania or\n\tStockholm, or in Siberian Irkutsk, or in some street in Iceland,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tmark the long winters and the isolation.",
        "output": "I see the cities of the earth and make myself at random a part of them,\nI am a real Parisian,\nI am a habitan of Vienna, St. Petersburg, Berlin, Constantinople,\nI am of Adelaide, Sidney, Melbourne,\nI am of London, Manchester, Bristol, Edinburgh, Limerick,\nI am of Madrid, Cadiz, Barcelona, Oporto, Lyons, Brussels, Berne,\n\tFrankfort, Stuttgart, Turin, Florence,\nI belong in Moscow, Cracow, Warsaw, or northward in Christiania or\n\tStockholm, or in Siberian Irkutsk, or in some street in Iceland,\nI descend upon all those cities, and rise from them again."
    },
    {
        "input": "I see the cities of the earth and make myself at random a part of them,",
        "output": "I am a real Parisian,\nI am a habitan of Vienna, St. Petersburg, Berlin, Constantinople,\nI am of Adelaide, Sidney, Melbourne,\nI am of London, Manchester, Bristol, Edinburgh, Limerick,\nI am of Madrid, Cadiz, Barcelona, Oporto, Lyons, Brussels, Berne,\n\tFrankfort, Stuttgart, Turin, Florence,\nI belong in Moscow, Cracow, Warsaw, or northward in Christiania or\n\tStockholm, or in Siberian Irkutsk, or in some street in Iceland,\nI descend upon all those cities, and rise from them again.\nI see vapors exhaling from unexplored countries,"
    },
    {
        "input": "I am a real Parisian,",
        "output": "I am a habitan of Vienna, St. Petersburg, Berlin, Constantinople,\nI am of Adelaide, Sidney, Melbourne,\nI am of London, Manchester, Bristol, Edinburgh, Limerick,\nI am of Madrid, Cadiz, Barcelona, Oporto, Lyons, Brussels, Berne,\n\tFrankfort, Stuttgart, Turin, Florence,\nI belong in Moscow, Cracow, Warsaw, or northward in Christiania or\n\tStockholm, or in Siberian Irkutsk, or in some street in Iceland,\nI descend upon all those cities, and rise from them again.\nI see vapors exhaling from unexplored countries,\nI see the savage types, the bow and arrow, the poison’d splint, the"
    },
    {
        "input": "I am a habitan of Vienna, St. Petersburg, Berlin, Constantinople,",
        "output": "I am of Adelaide, Sidney, Melbourne,\nI am of London, Manchester, Bristol, Edinburgh, Limerick,\nI am of Madrid, Cadiz, Barcelona, Oporto, Lyons, Brussels, Berne,\n\tFrankfort, Stuttgart, Turin, Florence,\nI belong in Moscow, Cracow, Warsaw, or northward in Christiania or\n\tStockholm, or in Siberian Irkutsk, or in some street in Iceland,\nI descend upon all those cities, and rise from them again.\nI see vapors exhaling from unexplored countries,\nI see the savage types, the bow and arrow, the poison’d splint, the\n\tfetich, and the obi."
    },
    {
        "input": "I am of Adelaide, Sidney, Melbourne,",
        "output": "I am of London, Manchester, Bristol, Edinburgh, Limerick,\nI am of Madrid, Cadiz, Barcelona, Oporto, Lyons, Brussels, Berne,\n\tFrankfort, Stuttgart, Turin, Florence,\nI belong in Moscow, Cracow, Warsaw, or northward in Christiania or\n\tStockholm, or in Siberian Irkutsk, or in some street in Iceland,\nI descend upon all those cities, and rise from them again.\nI see vapors exhaling from unexplored countries,\nI see the savage types, the bow and arrow, the poison’d splint, the\n\tfetich, and the obi.\nI see African and Asiatic towns,"
    },
    {
        "input": "I am of London, Manchester, Bristol, Edinburgh, Limerick,",
        "output": "I am of Madrid, Cadiz, Barcelona, Oporto, Lyons, Brussels, Berne,\n\tFrankfort, Stuttgart, Turin, Florence,\nI belong in Moscow, Cracow, Warsaw, or northward in Christiania or\n\tStockholm, or in Siberian Irkutsk, or in some street in Iceland,\nI descend upon all those cities, and rise from them again.\nI see vapors exhaling from unexplored countries,\nI see the savage types, the bow and arrow, the poison’d splint, the\n\tfetich, and the obi.\nI see African and Asiatic towns,\nI see Algiers, Tripoli, Derne, Mogadore, Timbuctoo, Monrovia,"
    },
    {
        "input": "I am of Madrid, Cadiz, Barcelona, Oporto, Lyons, Brussels, Berne,",
        "output": "\tFrankfort, Stuttgart, Turin, Florence,\nI belong in Moscow, Cracow, Warsaw, or northward in Christiania or\n\tStockholm, or in Siberian Irkutsk, or in some street in Iceland,\nI descend upon all those cities, and rise from them again.\nI see vapors exhaling from unexplored countries,\nI see the savage types, the bow and arrow, the poison’d splint, the\n\tfetich, and the obi.\nI see African and Asiatic towns,\nI see Algiers, Tripoli, Derne, Mogadore, Timbuctoo, Monrovia,\nI see the swarms of Pekin, Canton, Benares, Delhi, Calcutta, Tokio,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tFrankfort, Stuttgart, Turin, Florence,",
        "output": "I belong in Moscow, Cracow, Warsaw, or northward in Christiania or\n\tStockholm, or in Siberian Irkutsk, or in some street in Iceland,\nI descend upon all those cities, and rise from them again.\nI see vapors exhaling from unexplored countries,\nI see the savage types, the bow and arrow, the poison’d splint, the\n\tfetich, and the obi.\nI see African and Asiatic towns,\nI see Algiers, Tripoli, Derne, Mogadore, Timbuctoo, Monrovia,\nI see the swarms of Pekin, Canton, Benares, Delhi, Calcutta, Tokio,\nI see the Kruman in his hut, and the Dahoman and Ashantee-man in their huts,"
    },
    {
        "input": "I belong in Moscow, Cracow, Warsaw, or northward in Christiania or",
        "output": "\tStockholm, or in Siberian Irkutsk, or in some street in Iceland,\nI descend upon all those cities, and rise from them again.\nI see vapors exhaling from unexplored countries,\nI see the savage types, the bow and arrow, the poison’d splint, the\n\tfetich, and the obi.\nI see African and Asiatic towns,\nI see Algiers, Tripoli, Derne, Mogadore, Timbuctoo, Monrovia,\nI see the swarms of Pekin, Canton, Benares, Delhi, Calcutta, Tokio,\nI see the Kruman in his hut, and the Dahoman and Ashantee-man in their huts,\nI see the Turk smoking opium in Aleppo,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tStockholm, or in Siberian Irkutsk, or in some street in Iceland,",
        "output": "I descend upon all those cities, and rise from them again.\nI see vapors exhaling from unexplored countries,\nI see the savage types, the bow and arrow, the poison’d splint, the\n\tfetich, and the obi.\nI see African and Asiatic towns,\nI see Algiers, Tripoli, Derne, Mogadore, Timbuctoo, Monrovia,\nI see the swarms of Pekin, Canton, Benares, Delhi, Calcutta, Tokio,\nI see the Kruman in his hut, and the Dahoman and Ashantee-man in their huts,\nI see the Turk smoking opium in Aleppo,\nI see the picturesque crowds at the fairs of Khiva and those of Herat,"
    },
    {
        "input": "I descend upon all those cities, and rise from them again.",
        "output": "I see vapors exhaling from unexplored countries,\nI see the savage types, the bow and arrow, the poison’d splint, the\n\tfetich, and the obi.\nI see African and Asiatic towns,\nI see Algiers, Tripoli, Derne, Mogadore, Timbuctoo, Monrovia,\nI see the swarms of Pekin, Canton, Benares, Delhi, Calcutta, Tokio,\nI see the Kruman in his hut, and the Dahoman and Ashantee-man in their huts,\nI see the Turk smoking opium in Aleppo,\nI see the picturesque crowds at the fairs of Khiva and those of Herat,\nI see Teheran, I see Muscat and Medina and the intervening sands,"
    },
    {
        "input": "I see vapors exhaling from unexplored countries,",
        "output": "I see the savage types, the bow and arrow, the poison’d splint, the\n\tfetich, and the obi.\nI see African and Asiatic towns,\nI see Algiers, Tripoli, Derne, Mogadore, Timbuctoo, Monrovia,\nI see the swarms of Pekin, Canton, Benares, Delhi, Calcutta, Tokio,\nI see the Kruman in his hut, and the Dahoman and Ashantee-man in their huts,\nI see the Turk smoking opium in Aleppo,\nI see the picturesque crowds at the fairs of Khiva and those of Herat,\nI see Teheran, I see Muscat and Medina and the intervening sands,\n\tsee the caravans toiling onward,"
    },
    {
        "input": "I see the savage types, the bow and arrow, the poison’d splint, the",
        "output": "\tfetich, and the obi.\nI see African and Asiatic towns,\nI see Algiers, Tripoli, Derne, Mogadore, Timbuctoo, Monrovia,\nI see the swarms of Pekin, Canton, Benares, Delhi, Calcutta, Tokio,\nI see the Kruman in his hut, and the Dahoman and Ashantee-man in their huts,\nI see the Turk smoking opium in Aleppo,\nI see the picturesque crowds at the fairs of Khiva and those of Herat,\nI see Teheran, I see Muscat and Medina and the intervening sands,\n\tsee the caravans toiling onward,\nI see Egypt and the Egyptians, I see the pyramids and obelisks."
    },
    {
        "input": "\tfetich, and the obi.",
        "output": "I see African and Asiatic towns,\nI see Algiers, Tripoli, Derne, Mogadore, Timbuctoo, Monrovia,\nI see the swarms of Pekin, Canton, Benares, Delhi, Calcutta, Tokio,\nI see the Kruman in his hut, and the Dahoman and Ashantee-man in their huts,\nI see the Turk smoking opium in Aleppo,\nI see the picturesque crowds at the fairs of Khiva and those of Herat,\nI see Teheran, I see Muscat and Medina and the intervening sands,\n\tsee the caravans toiling onward,\nI see Egypt and the Egyptians, I see the pyramids and obelisks.\nI look on chisell’d histories, records of conquering kings,"
    },
    {
        "input": "I see African and Asiatic towns,",
        "output": "I see Algiers, Tripoli, Derne, Mogadore, Timbuctoo, Monrovia,\nI see the swarms of Pekin, Canton, Benares, Delhi, Calcutta, Tokio,\nI see the Kruman in his hut, and the Dahoman and Ashantee-man in their huts,\nI see the Turk smoking opium in Aleppo,\nI see the picturesque crowds at the fairs of Khiva and those of Herat,\nI see Teheran, I see Muscat and Medina and the intervening sands,\n\tsee the caravans toiling onward,\nI see Egypt and the Egyptians, I see the pyramids and obelisks.\nI look on chisell’d histories, records of conquering kings,\n\tdynasties, cut in slabs of sand-stone, or on granite-blocks,"
    },
    {
        "input": "I see Algiers, Tripoli, Derne, Mogadore, Timbuctoo, Monrovia,",
        "output": "I see the swarms of Pekin, Canton, Benares, Delhi, Calcutta, Tokio,\nI see the Kruman in his hut, and the Dahoman and Ashantee-man in their huts,\nI see the Turk smoking opium in Aleppo,\nI see the picturesque crowds at the fairs of Khiva and those of Herat,\nI see Teheran, I see Muscat and Medina and the intervening sands,\n\tsee the caravans toiling onward,\nI see Egypt and the Egyptians, I see the pyramids and obelisks.\nI look on chisell’d histories, records of conquering kings,\n\tdynasties, cut in slabs of sand-stone, or on granite-blocks,\nI see at Memphis mummy-pits containing mummies embalm’d,"
    },
    {
        "input": "I see the swarms of Pekin, Canton, Benares, Delhi, Calcutta, Tokio,",
        "output": "I see the Kruman in his hut, and the Dahoman and Ashantee-man in their huts,\nI see the Turk smoking opium in Aleppo,\nI see the picturesque crowds at the fairs of Khiva and those of Herat,\nI see Teheran, I see Muscat and Medina and the intervening sands,\n\tsee the caravans toiling onward,\nI see Egypt and the Egyptians, I see the pyramids and obelisks.\nI look on chisell’d histories, records of conquering kings,\n\tdynasties, cut in slabs of sand-stone, or on granite-blocks,\nI see at Memphis mummy-pits containing mummies embalm’d,\n\tswathed in linen cloth, lying there many centuries,"
    },
    {
        "input": "I see the Kruman in his hut, and the Dahoman and Ashantee-man in their huts,",
        "output": "I see the Turk smoking opium in Aleppo,\nI see the picturesque crowds at the fairs of Khiva and those of Herat,\nI see Teheran, I see Muscat and Medina and the intervening sands,\n\tsee the caravans toiling onward,\nI see Egypt and the Egyptians, I see the pyramids and obelisks.\nI look on chisell’d histories, records of conquering kings,\n\tdynasties, cut in slabs of sand-stone, or on granite-blocks,\nI see at Memphis mummy-pits containing mummies embalm’d,\n\tswathed in linen cloth, lying there many centuries,\nI look on the fall’n Theban, the large-ball’d eyes, the"
    },
    {
        "input": "I see the Turk smoking opium in Aleppo,",
        "output": "I see the picturesque crowds at the fairs of Khiva and those of Herat,\nI see Teheran, I see Muscat and Medina and the intervening sands,\n\tsee the caravans toiling onward,\nI see Egypt and the Egyptians, I see the pyramids and obelisks.\nI look on chisell’d histories, records of conquering kings,\n\tdynasties, cut in slabs of sand-stone, or on granite-blocks,\nI see at Memphis mummy-pits containing mummies embalm’d,\n\tswathed in linen cloth, lying there many centuries,\nI look on the fall’n Theban, the large-ball’d eyes, the\n\tside-drooping neck, the hands folded across the breast."
    },
    {
        "input": "I see the picturesque crowds at the fairs of Khiva and those of Herat,",
        "output": "I see Teheran, I see Muscat and Medina and the intervening sands,\n\tsee the caravans toiling onward,\nI see Egypt and the Egyptians, I see the pyramids and obelisks.\nI look on chisell’d histories, records of conquering kings,\n\tdynasties, cut in slabs of sand-stone, or on granite-blocks,\nI see at Memphis mummy-pits containing mummies embalm’d,\n\tswathed in linen cloth, lying there many centuries,\nI look on the fall’n Theban, the large-ball’d eyes, the\n\tside-drooping neck, the hands folded across the breast.\nI see all the menials of the earth, laboring,"
    },
    {
        "input": "I see Teheran, I see Muscat and Medina and the intervening sands,",
        "output": "\tsee the caravans toiling onward,\nI see Egypt and the Egyptians, I see the pyramids and obelisks.\nI look on chisell’d histories, records of conquering kings,\n\tdynasties, cut in slabs of sand-stone, or on granite-blocks,\nI see at Memphis mummy-pits containing mummies embalm’d,\n\tswathed in linen cloth, lying there many centuries,\nI look on the fall’n Theban, the large-ball’d eyes, the\n\tside-drooping neck, the hands folded across the breast.\nI see all the menials of the earth, laboring,\nI see all the prisoners in the prisons,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tsee the caravans toiling onward,",
        "output": "I see Egypt and the Egyptians, I see the pyramids and obelisks.\nI look on chisell’d histories, records of conquering kings,\n\tdynasties, cut in slabs of sand-stone, or on granite-blocks,\nI see at Memphis mummy-pits containing mummies embalm’d,\n\tswathed in linen cloth, lying there many centuries,\nI look on the fall’n Theban, the large-ball’d eyes, the\n\tside-drooping neck, the hands folded across the breast.\nI see all the menials of the earth, laboring,\nI see all the prisoners in the prisons,\nI see the defective human bodies of the earth,"
    },
    {
        "input": "I see Egypt and the Egyptians, I see the pyramids and obelisks.",
        "output": "I look on chisell’d histories, records of conquering kings,\n\tdynasties, cut in slabs of sand-stone, or on granite-blocks,\nI see at Memphis mummy-pits containing mummies embalm’d,\n\tswathed in linen cloth, lying there many centuries,\nI look on the fall’n Theban, the large-ball’d eyes, the\n\tside-drooping neck, the hands folded across the breast.\nI see all the menials of the earth, laboring,\nI see all the prisoners in the prisons,\nI see the defective human bodies of the earth,\nThe blind, the deaf and dumb, idiots, hunchbacks, lunatics,"
    },
    {
        "input": "I look on chisell’d histories, records of conquering kings,",
        "output": "\tdynasties, cut in slabs of sand-stone, or on granite-blocks,\nI see at Memphis mummy-pits containing mummies embalm’d,\n\tswathed in linen cloth, lying there many centuries,\nI look on the fall’n Theban, the large-ball’d eyes, the\n\tside-drooping neck, the hands folded across the breast.\nI see all the menials of the earth, laboring,\nI see all the prisoners in the prisons,\nI see the defective human bodies of the earth,\nThe blind, the deaf and dumb, idiots, hunchbacks, lunatics,\nThe pirates, thieves, betrayers, murderers, slave-makers of the earth,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tdynasties, cut in slabs of sand-stone, or on granite-blocks,",
        "output": "I see at Memphis mummy-pits containing mummies embalm’d,\n\tswathed in linen cloth, lying there many centuries,\nI look on the fall’n Theban, the large-ball’d eyes, the\n\tside-drooping neck, the hands folded across the breast.\nI see all the menials of the earth, laboring,\nI see all the prisoners in the prisons,\nI see the defective human bodies of the earth,\nThe blind, the deaf and dumb, idiots, hunchbacks, lunatics,\nThe pirates, thieves, betrayers, murderers, slave-makers of the earth,\nThe helpless infants, and the helpless old men and women."
    },
    {
        "input": "I see at Memphis mummy-pits containing mummies embalm’d,",
        "output": "\tswathed in linen cloth, lying there many centuries,\nI look on the fall’n Theban, the large-ball’d eyes, the\n\tside-drooping neck, the hands folded across the breast.\nI see all the menials of the earth, laboring,\nI see all the prisoners in the prisons,\nI see the defective human bodies of the earth,\nThe blind, the deaf and dumb, idiots, hunchbacks, lunatics,\nThe pirates, thieves, betrayers, murderers, slave-makers of the earth,\nThe helpless infants, and the helpless old men and women.\nI see male and female everywhere,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tswathed in linen cloth, lying there many centuries,",
        "output": "I look on the fall’n Theban, the large-ball’d eyes, the\n\tside-drooping neck, the hands folded across the breast.\nI see all the menials of the earth, laboring,\nI see all the prisoners in the prisons,\nI see the defective human bodies of the earth,\nThe blind, the deaf and dumb, idiots, hunchbacks, lunatics,\nThe pirates, thieves, betrayers, murderers, slave-makers of the earth,\nThe helpless infants, and the helpless old men and women.\nI see male and female everywhere,\nI see the serene brotherhood of philosophs,"
    },
    {
        "input": "I look on the fall’n Theban, the large-ball’d eyes, the",
        "output": "\tside-drooping neck, the hands folded across the breast.\nI see all the menials of the earth, laboring,\nI see all the prisoners in the prisons,\nI see the defective human bodies of the earth,\nThe blind, the deaf and dumb, idiots, hunchbacks, lunatics,\nThe pirates, thieves, betrayers, murderers, slave-makers of the earth,\nThe helpless infants, and the helpless old men and women.\nI see male and female everywhere,\nI see the serene brotherhood of philosophs,\nI see the constructiveness of my race,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tside-drooping neck, the hands folded across the breast.",
        "output": "I see all the menials of the earth, laboring,\nI see all the prisoners in the prisons,\nI see the defective human bodies of the earth,\nThe blind, the deaf and dumb, idiots, hunchbacks, lunatics,\nThe pirates, thieves, betrayers, murderers, slave-makers of the earth,\nThe helpless infants, and the helpless old men and women.\nI see male and female everywhere,\nI see the serene brotherhood of philosophs,\nI see the constructiveness of my race,\nI see the results of the perseverance and industry of my race,"
    },
    {
        "input": "I see all the menials of the earth, laboring,",
        "output": "I see all the prisoners in the prisons,\nI see the defective human bodies of the earth,\nThe blind, the deaf and dumb, idiots, hunchbacks, lunatics,\nThe pirates, thieves, betrayers, murderers, slave-makers of the earth,\nThe helpless infants, and the helpless old men and women.\nI see male and female everywhere,\nI see the serene brotherhood of philosophs,\nI see the constructiveness of my race,\nI see the results of the perseverance and industry of my race,\nI see ranks, colors, barbarisms, civilizations, I go among them, I"
    },
    {
        "input": "I see all the prisoners in the prisons,",
        "output": "I see the defective human bodies of the earth,\nThe blind, the deaf and dumb, idiots, hunchbacks, lunatics,\nThe pirates, thieves, betrayers, murderers, slave-makers of the earth,\nThe helpless infants, and the helpless old men and women.\nI see male and female everywhere,\nI see the serene brotherhood of philosophs,\nI see the constructiveness of my race,\nI see the results of the perseverance and industry of my race,\nI see ranks, colors, barbarisms, civilizations, I go among them, I\n\tmix indiscriminately,"
    },
    {
        "input": "I see the defective human bodies of the earth,",
        "output": "The blind, the deaf and dumb, idiots, hunchbacks, lunatics,\nThe pirates, thieves, betrayers, murderers, slave-makers of the earth,\nThe helpless infants, and the helpless old men and women.\nI see male and female everywhere,\nI see the serene brotherhood of philosophs,\nI see the constructiveness of my race,\nI see the results of the perseverance and industry of my race,\nI see ranks, colors, barbarisms, civilizations, I go among them, I\n\tmix indiscriminately,\nAnd I salute all the inhabitants of the earth."
    },
    {
        "input": "The blind, the deaf and dumb, idiots, hunchbacks, lunatics,",
        "output": "The pirates, thieves, betrayers, murderers, slave-makers of the earth,\nThe helpless infants, and the helpless old men and women.\nI see male and female everywhere,\nI see the serene brotherhood of philosophs,\nI see the constructiveness of my race,\nI see the results of the perseverance and industry of my race,\nI see ranks, colors, barbarisms, civilizations, I go among them, I\n\tmix indiscriminately,\nAnd I salute all the inhabitants of the earth.\nYou whoever you are!"
    },
    {
        "input": "The pirates, thieves, betrayers, murderers, slave-makers of the earth,",
        "output": "The helpless infants, and the helpless old men and women.\nI see male and female everywhere,\nI see the serene brotherhood of philosophs,\nI see the constructiveness of my race,\nI see the results of the perseverance and industry of my race,\nI see ranks, colors, barbarisms, civilizations, I go among them, I\n\tmix indiscriminately,\nAnd I salute all the inhabitants of the earth.\nYou whoever you are!\nYou daughter or son of England!"
    },
    {
        "input": "The helpless infants, and the helpless old men and women.",
        "output": "I see male and female everywhere,\nI see the serene brotherhood of philosophs,\nI see the constructiveness of my race,\nI see the results of the perseverance and industry of my race,\nI see ranks, colors, barbarisms, civilizations, I go among them, I\n\tmix indiscriminately,\nAnd I salute all the inhabitants of the earth.\nYou whoever you are!\nYou daughter or son of England!\nYou of the mighty Slavic tribes and empires! you Russ in Russia!"
    },
    {
        "input": "I see male and female everywhere,",
        "output": "I see the serene brotherhood of philosophs,\nI see the constructiveness of my race,\nI see the results of the perseverance and industry of my race,\nI see ranks, colors, barbarisms, civilizations, I go among them, I\n\tmix indiscriminately,\nAnd I salute all the inhabitants of the earth.\nYou whoever you are!\nYou daughter or son of England!\nYou of the mighty Slavic tribes and empires! you Russ in Russia!\nYou dim-descended, black, divine-soul’d African, large, fine-headed,"
    },
    {
        "input": "I see the serene brotherhood of philosophs,",
        "output": "I see the constructiveness of my race,\nI see the results of the perseverance and industry of my race,\nI see ranks, colors, barbarisms, civilizations, I go among them, I\n\tmix indiscriminately,\nAnd I salute all the inhabitants of the earth.\nYou whoever you are!\nYou daughter or son of England!\nYou of the mighty Slavic tribes and empires! you Russ in Russia!\nYou dim-descended, black, divine-soul’d African, large, fine-headed,\n\tnobly-form’d, superbly destin’d, on equal terms with me!"
    },
    {
        "input": "I see the constructiveness of my race,",
        "output": "I see the results of the perseverance and industry of my race,\nI see ranks, colors, barbarisms, civilizations, I go among them, I\n\tmix indiscriminately,\nAnd I salute all the inhabitants of the earth.\nYou whoever you are!\nYou daughter or son of England!\nYou of the mighty Slavic tribes and empires! you Russ in Russia!\nYou dim-descended, black, divine-soul’d African, large, fine-headed,\n\tnobly-form’d, superbly destin’d, on equal terms with me!\nYou Norwegian! Swede! Dane! Icelander! you Prussian!"
    },
    {
        "input": "I see the results of the perseverance and industry of my race,",
        "output": "I see ranks, colors, barbarisms, civilizations, I go among them, I\n\tmix indiscriminately,\nAnd I salute all the inhabitants of the earth.\nYou whoever you are!\nYou daughter or son of England!\nYou of the mighty Slavic tribes and empires! you Russ in Russia!\nYou dim-descended, black, divine-soul’d African, large, fine-headed,\n\tnobly-form’d, superbly destin’d, on equal terms with me!\nYou Norwegian! Swede! Dane! Icelander! you Prussian!\nYou Spaniard of Spain! you Portuguese!"
    },
    {
        "input": "I see ranks, colors, barbarisms, civilizations, I go among them, I",
        "output": "\tmix indiscriminately,\nAnd I salute all the inhabitants of the earth.\nYou whoever you are!\nYou daughter or son of England!\nYou of the mighty Slavic tribes and empires! you Russ in Russia!\nYou dim-descended, black, divine-soul’d African, large, fine-headed,\n\tnobly-form’d, superbly destin’d, on equal terms with me!\nYou Norwegian! Swede! Dane! Icelander! you Prussian!\nYou Spaniard of Spain! you Portuguese!\nYou Frenchwoman and Frenchman of France!"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tmix indiscriminately,",
        "output": "And I salute all the inhabitants of the earth.\nYou whoever you are!\nYou daughter or son of England!\nYou of the mighty Slavic tribes and empires! you Russ in Russia!\nYou dim-descended, black, divine-soul’d African, large, fine-headed,\n\tnobly-form’d, superbly destin’d, on equal terms with me!\nYou Norwegian! Swede! Dane! Icelander! you Prussian!\nYou Spaniard of Spain! you Portuguese!\nYou Frenchwoman and Frenchman of France!\nYou Belge! you liberty-lover of the Netherlands! (you stock whence I"
    },
    {
        "input": "And I salute all the inhabitants of the earth.",
        "output": "You whoever you are!\nYou daughter or son of England!\nYou of the mighty Slavic tribes and empires! you Russ in Russia!\nYou dim-descended, black, divine-soul’d African, large, fine-headed,\n\tnobly-form’d, superbly destin’d, on equal terms with me!\nYou Norwegian! Swede! Dane! Icelander! you Prussian!\nYou Spaniard of Spain! you Portuguese!\nYou Frenchwoman and Frenchman of France!\nYou Belge! you liberty-lover of the Netherlands! (you stock whence I\n\tmyself have descended;)"
    },
    {
        "input": "You whoever you are!",
        "output": "You daughter or son of England!\nYou of the mighty Slavic tribes and empires! you Russ in Russia!\nYou dim-descended, black, divine-soul’d African, large, fine-headed,\n\tnobly-form’d, superbly destin’d, on equal terms with me!\nYou Norwegian! Swede! Dane! Icelander! you Prussian!\nYou Spaniard of Spain! you Portuguese!\nYou Frenchwoman and Frenchman of France!\nYou Belge! you liberty-lover of the Netherlands! (you stock whence I\n\tmyself have descended;)\nYou sturdy Austrian! you Lombard! Hun! Bohemian! farmer of Styria!"
    },
    {
        "input": "You daughter or son of England!",
        "output": "You of the mighty Slavic tribes and empires! you Russ in Russia!\nYou dim-descended, black, divine-soul’d African, large, fine-headed,\n\tnobly-form’d, superbly destin’d, on equal terms with me!\nYou Norwegian! Swede! Dane! Icelander! you Prussian!\nYou Spaniard of Spain! you Portuguese!\nYou Frenchwoman and Frenchman of France!\nYou Belge! you liberty-lover of the Netherlands! (you stock whence I\n\tmyself have descended;)\nYou sturdy Austrian! you Lombard! Hun! Bohemian! farmer of Styria!\nYou neighbor of the Danube!"
    },
    {
        "input": "You of the mighty Slavic tribes and empires! you Russ in Russia!",
        "output": "You dim-descended, black, divine-soul’d African, large, fine-headed,\n\tnobly-form’d, superbly destin’d, on equal terms with me!\nYou Norwegian! Swede! Dane! Icelander! you Prussian!\nYou Spaniard of Spain! you Portuguese!\nYou Frenchwoman and Frenchman of France!\nYou Belge! you liberty-lover of the Netherlands! (you stock whence I\n\tmyself have descended;)\nYou sturdy Austrian! you Lombard! Hun! Bohemian! farmer of Styria!\nYou neighbor of the Danube!\nYou working-man of the Rhine, the Elbe, or the Weser! you working-woman too!"
    },
    {
        "input": "You dim-descended, black, divine-soul’d African, large, fine-headed,",
        "output": "\tnobly-form’d, superbly destin’d, on equal terms with me!\nYou Norwegian! Swede! Dane! Icelander! you Prussian!\nYou Spaniard of Spain! you Portuguese!\nYou Frenchwoman and Frenchman of France!\nYou Belge! you liberty-lover of the Netherlands! (you stock whence I\n\tmyself have descended;)\nYou sturdy Austrian! you Lombard! Hun! Bohemian! farmer of Styria!\nYou neighbor of the Danube!\nYou working-man of the Rhine, the Elbe, or the Weser! you working-woman too!\nYou Sardinian! you Bavarian! Swabian! Saxon! Wallachian! Bulgarian!"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tnobly-form’d, superbly destin’d, on equal terms with me!",
        "output": "You Norwegian! Swede! Dane! Icelander! you Prussian!\nYou Spaniard of Spain! you Portuguese!\nYou Frenchwoman and Frenchman of France!\nYou Belge! you liberty-lover of the Netherlands! (you stock whence I\n\tmyself have descended;)\nYou sturdy Austrian! you Lombard! Hun! Bohemian! farmer of Styria!\nYou neighbor of the Danube!\nYou working-man of the Rhine, the Elbe, or the Weser! you working-woman too!\nYou Sardinian! you Bavarian! Swabian! Saxon! Wallachian! Bulgarian!\nYou Roman! Neapolitan! you Greek!"
    },
    {
        "input": "You Norwegian! Swede! Dane! Icelander! you Prussian!",
        "output": "You Spaniard of Spain! you Portuguese!\nYou Frenchwoman and Frenchman of France!\nYou Belge! you liberty-lover of the Netherlands! (you stock whence I\n\tmyself have descended;)\nYou sturdy Austrian! you Lombard! Hun! Bohemian! farmer of Styria!\nYou neighbor of the Danube!\nYou working-man of the Rhine, the Elbe, or the Weser! you working-woman too!\nYou Sardinian! you Bavarian! Swabian! Saxon! Wallachian! Bulgarian!\nYou Roman! Neapolitan! you Greek!\nYou lithe matador in the arena at Seville!"
    },
    {
        "input": "You Spaniard of Spain! you Portuguese!",
        "output": "You Frenchwoman and Frenchman of France!\nYou Belge! you liberty-lover of the Netherlands! (you stock whence I\n\tmyself have descended;)\nYou sturdy Austrian! you Lombard! Hun! Bohemian! farmer of Styria!\nYou neighbor of the Danube!\nYou working-man of the Rhine, the Elbe, or the Weser! you working-woman too!\nYou Sardinian! you Bavarian! Swabian! Saxon! Wallachian! Bulgarian!\nYou Roman! Neapolitan! you Greek!\nYou lithe matador in the arena at Seville!\nYou mountaineer living lawlessly on the Taurus or Caucasus!"
    },
    {
        "input": "You Frenchwoman and Frenchman of France!",
        "output": "You Belge! you liberty-lover of the Netherlands! (you stock whence I\n\tmyself have descended;)\nYou sturdy Austrian! you Lombard! Hun! Bohemian! farmer of Styria!\nYou neighbor of the Danube!\nYou working-man of the Rhine, the Elbe, or the Weser! you working-woman too!\nYou Sardinian! you Bavarian! Swabian! Saxon! Wallachian! Bulgarian!\nYou Roman! Neapolitan! you Greek!\nYou lithe matador in the arena at Seville!\nYou mountaineer living lawlessly on the Taurus or Caucasus!\nYou Bokh horse-herd watching your mares and stallions feeding!"
    },
    {
        "input": "You Belge! you liberty-lover of the Netherlands! (you stock whence I",
        "output": "\tmyself have descended;)\nYou sturdy Austrian! you Lombard! Hun! Bohemian! farmer of Styria!\nYou neighbor of the Danube!\nYou working-man of the Rhine, the Elbe, or the Weser! you working-woman too!\nYou Sardinian! you Bavarian! Swabian! Saxon! Wallachian! Bulgarian!\nYou Roman! Neapolitan! you Greek!\nYou lithe matador in the arena at Seville!\nYou mountaineer living lawlessly on the Taurus or Caucasus!\nYou Bokh horse-herd watching your mares and stallions feeding!\nYou beautiful-bodied Persian at full speed in the saddle shooting"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tmyself have descended;)",
        "output": "You sturdy Austrian! you Lombard! Hun! Bohemian! farmer of Styria!\nYou neighbor of the Danube!\nYou working-man of the Rhine, the Elbe, or the Weser! you working-woman too!\nYou Sardinian! you Bavarian! Swabian! Saxon! Wallachian! Bulgarian!\nYou Roman! Neapolitan! you Greek!\nYou lithe matador in the arena at Seville!\nYou mountaineer living lawlessly on the Taurus or Caucasus!\nYou Bokh horse-herd watching your mares and stallions feeding!\nYou beautiful-bodied Persian at full speed in the saddle shooting\n\tarrows to the mark!"
    },
    {
        "input": "You sturdy Austrian! you Lombard! Hun! Bohemian! farmer of Styria!",
        "output": "You neighbor of the Danube!\nYou working-man of the Rhine, the Elbe, or the Weser! you working-woman too!\nYou Sardinian! you Bavarian! Swabian! Saxon! Wallachian! Bulgarian!\nYou Roman! Neapolitan! you Greek!\nYou lithe matador in the arena at Seville!\nYou mountaineer living lawlessly on the Taurus or Caucasus!\nYou Bokh horse-herd watching your mares and stallions feeding!\nYou beautiful-bodied Persian at full speed in the saddle shooting\n\tarrows to the mark!\nYou Chinaman and Chinawoman of China! you Tartar of Tartary!"
    },
    {
        "input": "You neighbor of the Danube!",
        "output": "You working-man of the Rhine, the Elbe, or the Weser! you working-woman too!\nYou Sardinian! you Bavarian! Swabian! Saxon! Wallachian! Bulgarian!\nYou Roman! Neapolitan! you Greek!\nYou lithe matador in the arena at Seville!\nYou mountaineer living lawlessly on the Taurus or Caucasus!\nYou Bokh horse-herd watching your mares and stallions feeding!\nYou beautiful-bodied Persian at full speed in the saddle shooting\n\tarrows to the mark!\nYou Chinaman and Chinawoman of China! you Tartar of Tartary!\nYou women of the earth subordinated at your tasks!"
    },
    {
        "input": "You working-man of the Rhine, the Elbe, or the Weser! you working-woman too!",
        "output": "You Sardinian! you Bavarian! Swabian! Saxon! Wallachian! Bulgarian!\nYou Roman! Neapolitan! you Greek!\nYou lithe matador in the arena at Seville!\nYou mountaineer living lawlessly on the Taurus or Caucasus!\nYou Bokh horse-herd watching your mares and stallions feeding!\nYou beautiful-bodied Persian at full speed in the saddle shooting\n\tarrows to the mark!\nYou Chinaman and Chinawoman of China! you Tartar of Tartary!\nYou women of the earth subordinated at your tasks!\nYou Jew journeying in your old age through every risk to stand once"
    },
    {
        "input": "You Sardinian! you Bavarian! Swabian! Saxon! Wallachian! Bulgarian!",
        "output": "You Roman! Neapolitan! you Greek!\nYou lithe matador in the arena at Seville!\nYou mountaineer living lawlessly on the Taurus or Caucasus!\nYou Bokh horse-herd watching your mares and stallions feeding!\nYou beautiful-bodied Persian at full speed in the saddle shooting\n\tarrows to the mark!\nYou Chinaman and Chinawoman of China! you Tartar of Tartary!\nYou women of the earth subordinated at your tasks!\nYou Jew journeying in your old age through every risk to stand once\n\ton Syrian ground!"
    },
    {
        "input": "You Roman! Neapolitan! you Greek!",
        "output": "You lithe matador in the arena at Seville!\nYou mountaineer living lawlessly on the Taurus or Caucasus!\nYou Bokh horse-herd watching your mares and stallions feeding!\nYou beautiful-bodied Persian at full speed in the saddle shooting\n\tarrows to the mark!\nYou Chinaman and Chinawoman of China! you Tartar of Tartary!\nYou women of the earth subordinated at your tasks!\nYou Jew journeying in your old age through every risk to stand once\n\ton Syrian ground!\nYou other Jews waiting in all lands for your Messiah!"
    },
    {
        "input": "You lithe matador in the arena at Seville!",
        "output": "You mountaineer living lawlessly on the Taurus or Caucasus!\nYou Bokh horse-herd watching your mares and stallions feeding!\nYou beautiful-bodied Persian at full speed in the saddle shooting\n\tarrows to the mark!\nYou Chinaman and Chinawoman of China! you Tartar of Tartary!\nYou women of the earth subordinated at your tasks!\nYou Jew journeying in your old age through every risk to stand once\n\ton Syrian ground!\nYou other Jews waiting in all lands for your Messiah!\nYou thoughtful Armenian pondering by some stream of the Euphrates!"
    },
    {
        "input": "You mountaineer living lawlessly on the Taurus or Caucasus!",
        "output": "You Bokh horse-herd watching your mares and stallions feeding!\nYou beautiful-bodied Persian at full speed in the saddle shooting\n\tarrows to the mark!\nYou Chinaman and Chinawoman of China! you Tartar of Tartary!\nYou women of the earth subordinated at your tasks!\nYou Jew journeying in your old age through every risk to stand once\n\ton Syrian ground!\nYou other Jews waiting in all lands for your Messiah!\nYou thoughtful Armenian pondering by some stream of the Euphrates!\n\tyou peering amid the ruins of Nineveh! you ascending mount Ararat!"
    },
    {
        "input": "You Bokh horse-herd watching your mares and stallions feeding!",
        "output": "You beautiful-bodied Persian at full speed in the saddle shooting\n\tarrows to the mark!\nYou Chinaman and Chinawoman of China! you Tartar of Tartary!\nYou women of the earth subordinated at your tasks!\nYou Jew journeying in your old age through every risk to stand once\n\ton Syrian ground!\nYou other Jews waiting in all lands for your Messiah!\nYou thoughtful Armenian pondering by some stream of the Euphrates!\n\tyou peering amid the ruins of Nineveh! you ascending mount Ararat!\nYou foot-worn pilgrim welcoming the far-away sparkle of the minarets"
    },
    {
        "input": "You beautiful-bodied Persian at full speed in the saddle shooting",
        "output": "\tarrows to the mark!\nYou Chinaman and Chinawoman of China! you Tartar of Tartary!\nYou women of the earth subordinated at your tasks!\nYou Jew journeying in your old age through every risk to stand once\n\ton Syrian ground!\nYou other Jews waiting in all lands for your Messiah!\nYou thoughtful Armenian pondering by some stream of the Euphrates!\n\tyou peering amid the ruins of Nineveh! you ascending mount Ararat!\nYou foot-worn pilgrim welcoming the far-away sparkle of the minarets\n\tof Mecca!"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tarrows to the mark!",
        "output": "You Chinaman and Chinawoman of China! you Tartar of Tartary!\nYou women of the earth subordinated at your tasks!\nYou Jew journeying in your old age through every risk to stand once\n\ton Syrian ground!\nYou other Jews waiting in all lands for your Messiah!\nYou thoughtful Armenian pondering by some stream of the Euphrates!\n\tyou peering amid the ruins of Nineveh! you ascending mount Ararat!\nYou foot-worn pilgrim welcoming the far-away sparkle of the minarets\n\tof Mecca!\nYou sheiks along the stretch from Suez to Bab-el-mandeb ruling your"
    },
    {
        "input": "You Chinaman and Chinawoman of China! you Tartar of Tartary!",
        "output": "You women of the earth subordinated at your tasks!\nYou Jew journeying in your old age through every risk to stand once\n\ton Syrian ground!\nYou other Jews waiting in all lands for your Messiah!\nYou thoughtful Armenian pondering by some stream of the Euphrates!\n\tyou peering amid the ruins of Nineveh! you ascending mount Ararat!\nYou foot-worn pilgrim welcoming the far-away sparkle of the minarets\n\tof Mecca!\nYou sheiks along the stretch from Suez to Bab-el-mandeb ruling your\n\tfamilies and tribes!"
    },
    {
        "input": "You women of the earth subordinated at your tasks!",
        "output": "You Jew journeying in your old age through every risk to stand once\n\ton Syrian ground!\nYou other Jews waiting in all lands for your Messiah!\nYou thoughtful Armenian pondering by some stream of the Euphrates!\n\tyou peering amid the ruins of Nineveh! you ascending mount Ararat!\nYou foot-worn pilgrim welcoming the far-away sparkle of the minarets\n\tof Mecca!\nYou sheiks along the stretch from Suez to Bab-el-mandeb ruling your\n\tfamilies and tribes!\nYou olive-grower tending your fruit on fields of Nazareth, Damascus,"
    },
    {
        "input": "You Jew journeying in your old age through every risk to stand once",
        "output": "\ton Syrian ground!\nYou other Jews waiting in all lands for your Messiah!\nYou thoughtful Armenian pondering by some stream of the Euphrates!\n\tyou peering amid the ruins of Nineveh! you ascending mount Ararat!\nYou foot-worn pilgrim welcoming the far-away sparkle of the minarets\n\tof Mecca!\nYou sheiks along the stretch from Suez to Bab-el-mandeb ruling your\n\tfamilies and tribes!\nYou olive-grower tending your fruit on fields of Nazareth, Damascus,\n\tor lake Tiberias!"
    },
    {
        "input": "\ton Syrian ground!",
        "output": "You other Jews waiting in all lands for your Messiah!\nYou thoughtful Armenian pondering by some stream of the Euphrates!\n\tyou peering amid the ruins of Nineveh! you ascending mount Ararat!\nYou foot-worn pilgrim welcoming the far-away sparkle of the minarets\n\tof Mecca!\nYou sheiks along the stretch from Suez to Bab-el-mandeb ruling your\n\tfamilies and tribes!\nYou olive-grower tending your fruit on fields of Nazareth, Damascus,\n\tor lake Tiberias!\nYou Thibet trader on the wide inland or bargaining in the shops of Lassa!"
    },
    {
        "input": "You other Jews waiting in all lands for your Messiah!",
        "output": "You thoughtful Armenian pondering by some stream of the Euphrates!\n\tyou peering amid the ruins of Nineveh! you ascending mount Ararat!\nYou foot-worn pilgrim welcoming the far-away sparkle of the minarets\n\tof Mecca!\nYou sheiks along the stretch from Suez to Bab-el-mandeb ruling your\n\tfamilies and tribes!\nYou olive-grower tending your fruit on fields of Nazareth, Damascus,\n\tor lake Tiberias!\nYou Thibet trader on the wide inland or bargaining in the shops of Lassa!\nYou Japanese man or woman! you liver in Madagascar, Ceylon, Sumatra, Borneo!"
    },
    {
        "input": "You thoughtful Armenian pondering by some stream of the Euphrates!",
        "output": "\tyou peering amid the ruins of Nineveh! you ascending mount Ararat!\nYou foot-worn pilgrim welcoming the far-away sparkle of the minarets\n\tof Mecca!\nYou sheiks along the stretch from Suez to Bab-el-mandeb ruling your\n\tfamilies and tribes!\nYou olive-grower tending your fruit on fields of Nazareth, Damascus,\n\tor lake Tiberias!\nYou Thibet trader on the wide inland or bargaining in the shops of Lassa!\nYou Japanese man or woman! you liver in Madagascar, Ceylon, Sumatra, Borneo!\nAll you continentals of Asia, Africa, Europe, Australia, indifferent"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tyou peering amid the ruins of Nineveh! you ascending mount Ararat!",
        "output": "You foot-worn pilgrim welcoming the far-away sparkle of the minarets\n\tof Mecca!\nYou sheiks along the stretch from Suez to Bab-el-mandeb ruling your\n\tfamilies and tribes!\nYou olive-grower tending your fruit on fields of Nazareth, Damascus,\n\tor lake Tiberias!\nYou Thibet trader on the wide inland or bargaining in the shops of Lassa!\nYou Japanese man or woman! you liver in Madagascar, Ceylon, Sumatra, Borneo!\nAll you continentals of Asia, Africa, Europe, Australia, indifferent\n\tof place!"
    },
    {
        "input": "You foot-worn pilgrim welcoming the far-away sparkle of the minarets",
        "output": "\tof Mecca!\nYou sheiks along the stretch from Suez to Bab-el-mandeb ruling your\n\tfamilies and tribes!\nYou olive-grower tending your fruit on fields of Nazareth, Damascus,\n\tor lake Tiberias!\nYou Thibet trader on the wide inland or bargaining in the shops of Lassa!\nYou Japanese man or woman! you liver in Madagascar, Ceylon, Sumatra, Borneo!\nAll you continentals of Asia, Africa, Europe, Australia, indifferent\n\tof place!\nAll you on the numberless islands of the archipelagoes of the sea!"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tof Mecca!",
        "output": "You sheiks along the stretch from Suez to Bab-el-mandeb ruling your\n\tfamilies and tribes!\nYou olive-grower tending your fruit on fields of Nazareth, Damascus,\n\tor lake Tiberias!\nYou Thibet trader on the wide inland or bargaining in the shops of Lassa!\nYou Japanese man or woman! you liver in Madagascar, Ceylon, Sumatra, Borneo!\nAll you continentals of Asia, Africa, Europe, Australia, indifferent\n\tof place!\nAll you on the numberless islands of the archipelagoes of the sea!\nAnd you of centuries hence when you listen to me!"
    },
    {
        "input": "You sheiks along the stretch from Suez to Bab-el-mandeb ruling your",
        "output": "\tfamilies and tribes!\nYou olive-grower tending your fruit on fields of Nazareth, Damascus,\n\tor lake Tiberias!\nYou Thibet trader on the wide inland or bargaining in the shops of Lassa!\nYou Japanese man or woman! you liver in Madagascar, Ceylon, Sumatra, Borneo!\nAll you continentals of Asia, Africa, Europe, Australia, indifferent\n\tof place!\nAll you on the numberless islands of the archipelagoes of the sea!\nAnd you of centuries hence when you listen to me!\nAnd you each and everywhere whom I specify not, but include just the same!"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tfamilies and tribes!",
        "output": "You olive-grower tending your fruit on fields of Nazareth, Damascus,\n\tor lake Tiberias!\nYou Thibet trader on the wide inland or bargaining in the shops of Lassa!\nYou Japanese man or woman! you liver in Madagascar, Ceylon, Sumatra, Borneo!\nAll you continentals of Asia, Africa, Europe, Australia, indifferent\n\tof place!\nAll you on the numberless islands of the archipelagoes of the sea!\nAnd you of centuries hence when you listen to me!\nAnd you each and everywhere whom I specify not, but include just the same!\nHealth to you! good will to you all, from me and America sent!"
    },
    {
        "input": "You olive-grower tending your fruit on fields of Nazareth, Damascus,",
        "output": "\tor lake Tiberias!\nYou Thibet trader on the wide inland or bargaining in the shops of Lassa!\nYou Japanese man or woman! you liver in Madagascar, Ceylon, Sumatra, Borneo!\nAll you continentals of Asia, Africa, Europe, Australia, indifferent\n\tof place!\nAll you on the numberless islands of the archipelagoes of the sea!\nAnd you of centuries hence when you listen to me!\nAnd you each and everywhere whom I specify not, but include just the same!\nHealth to you! good will to you all, from me and America sent!\nEach of us inevitable,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tor lake Tiberias!",
        "output": "You Thibet trader on the wide inland or bargaining in the shops of Lassa!\nYou Japanese man or woman! you liver in Madagascar, Ceylon, Sumatra, Borneo!\nAll you continentals of Asia, Africa, Europe, Australia, indifferent\n\tof place!\nAll you on the numberless islands of the archipelagoes of the sea!\nAnd you of centuries hence when you listen to me!\nAnd you each and everywhere whom I specify not, but include just the same!\nHealth to you! good will to you all, from me and America sent!\nEach of us inevitable,\nEach of us limitless--each of us with his or her right upon the earth,"
    },
    {
        "input": "You Thibet trader on the wide inland or bargaining in the shops of Lassa!",
        "output": "You Japanese man or woman! you liver in Madagascar, Ceylon, Sumatra, Borneo!\nAll you continentals of Asia, Africa, Europe, Australia, indifferent\n\tof place!\nAll you on the numberless islands of the archipelagoes of the sea!\nAnd you of centuries hence when you listen to me!\nAnd you each and everywhere whom I specify not, but include just the same!\nHealth to you! good will to you all, from me and America sent!\nEach of us inevitable,\nEach of us limitless--each of us with his or her right upon the earth,\nEach of us allow’d the eternal purports of the earth,"
    },
    {
        "input": "You Japanese man or woman! you liver in Madagascar, Ceylon, Sumatra, Borneo!",
        "output": "All you continentals of Asia, Africa, Europe, Australia, indifferent\n\tof place!\nAll you on the numberless islands of the archipelagoes of the sea!\nAnd you of centuries hence when you listen to me!\nAnd you each and everywhere whom I specify not, but include just the same!\nHealth to you! good will to you all, from me and America sent!\nEach of us inevitable,\nEach of us limitless--each of us with his or her right upon the earth,\nEach of us allow’d the eternal purports of the earth,\nEach of us here as divinely as any is here."
    },
    {
        "input": "All you continentals of Asia, Africa, Europe, Australia, indifferent",
        "output": "\tof place!\nAll you on the numberless islands of the archipelagoes of the sea!\nAnd you of centuries hence when you listen to me!\nAnd you each and everywhere whom I specify not, but include just the same!\nHealth to you! good will to you all, from me and America sent!\nEach of us inevitable,\nEach of us limitless--each of us with his or her right upon the earth,\nEach of us allow’d the eternal purports of the earth,\nEach of us here as divinely as any is here.\nYou Hottentot with clicking palate! you woolly-hair’d hordes!"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tof place!",
        "output": "All you on the numberless islands of the archipelagoes of the sea!\nAnd you of centuries hence when you listen to me!\nAnd you each and everywhere whom I specify not, but include just the same!\nHealth to you! good will to you all, from me and America sent!\nEach of us inevitable,\nEach of us limitless--each of us with his or her right upon the earth,\nEach of us allow’d the eternal purports of the earth,\nEach of us here as divinely as any is here.\nYou Hottentot with clicking palate! you woolly-hair’d hordes!\nYou own’d persons dropping sweat-drops or blood-drops!"
    },
    {
        "input": "All you on the numberless islands of the archipelagoes of the sea!",
        "output": "And you of centuries hence when you listen to me!\nAnd you each and everywhere whom I specify not, but include just the same!\nHealth to you! good will to you all, from me and America sent!\nEach of us inevitable,\nEach of us limitless--each of us with his or her right upon the earth,\nEach of us allow’d the eternal purports of the earth,\nEach of us here as divinely as any is here.\nYou Hottentot with clicking palate! you woolly-hair’d hordes!\nYou own’d persons dropping sweat-drops or blood-drops!\nYou human forms with the fathomless ever-impressive countenances of brutes!"
    },
    {
        "input": "And you of centuries hence when you listen to me!",
        "output": "And you each and everywhere whom I specify not, but include just the same!\nHealth to you! good will to you all, from me and America sent!\nEach of us inevitable,\nEach of us limitless--each of us with his or her right upon the earth,\nEach of us allow’d the eternal purports of the earth,\nEach of us here as divinely as any is here.\nYou Hottentot with clicking palate! you woolly-hair’d hordes!\nYou own’d persons dropping sweat-drops or blood-drops!\nYou human forms with the fathomless ever-impressive countenances of brutes!\nYou poor koboo whom the meanest of the rest look down upon for all"
    },
    {
        "input": "And you each and everywhere whom I specify not, but include just the same!",
        "output": "Health to you! good will to you all, from me and America sent!\nEach of us inevitable,\nEach of us limitless--each of us with his or her right upon the earth,\nEach of us allow’d the eternal purports of the earth,\nEach of us here as divinely as any is here.\nYou Hottentot with clicking palate! you woolly-hair’d hordes!\nYou own’d persons dropping sweat-drops or blood-drops!\nYou human forms with the fathomless ever-impressive countenances of brutes!\nYou poor koboo whom the meanest of the rest look down upon for all\n\tyour glimmering language and spirituality!"
    },
    {
        "input": "Health to you! good will to you all, from me and America sent!",
        "output": "Each of us inevitable,\nEach of us limitless--each of us with his or her right upon the earth,\nEach of us allow’d the eternal purports of the earth,\nEach of us here as divinely as any is here.\nYou Hottentot with clicking palate! you woolly-hair’d hordes!\nYou own’d persons dropping sweat-drops or blood-drops!\nYou human forms with the fathomless ever-impressive countenances of brutes!\nYou poor koboo whom the meanest of the rest look down upon for all\n\tyour glimmering language and spirituality!\nYou dwarf’d Kamtschatkan, Greenlander, Lapp!"
    },
    {
        "input": "Each of us inevitable,",
        "output": "Each of us limitless--each of us with his or her right upon the earth,\nEach of us allow’d the eternal purports of the earth,\nEach of us here as divinely as any is here.\nYou Hottentot with clicking palate! you woolly-hair’d hordes!\nYou own’d persons dropping sweat-drops or blood-drops!\nYou human forms with the fathomless ever-impressive countenances of brutes!\nYou poor koboo whom the meanest of the rest look down upon for all\n\tyour glimmering language and spirituality!\nYou dwarf’d Kamtschatkan, Greenlander, Lapp!\nYou Austral negro, naked, red, sooty, with protrusive lip,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Each of us limitless--each of us with his or her right upon the earth,",
        "output": "Each of us allow’d the eternal purports of the earth,\nEach of us here as divinely as any is here.\nYou Hottentot with clicking palate! you woolly-hair’d hordes!\nYou own’d persons dropping sweat-drops or blood-drops!\nYou human forms with the fathomless ever-impressive countenances of brutes!\nYou poor koboo whom the meanest of the rest look down upon for all\n\tyour glimmering language and spirituality!\nYou dwarf’d Kamtschatkan, Greenlander, Lapp!\nYou Austral negro, naked, red, sooty, with protrusive lip,\n\tgroveling, seeking your food!"
    },
    {
        "input": "Each of us allow’d the eternal purports of the earth,",
        "output": "Each of us here as divinely as any is here.\nYou Hottentot with clicking palate! you woolly-hair’d hordes!\nYou own’d persons dropping sweat-drops or blood-drops!\nYou human forms with the fathomless ever-impressive countenances of brutes!\nYou poor koboo whom the meanest of the rest look down upon for all\n\tyour glimmering language and spirituality!\nYou dwarf’d Kamtschatkan, Greenlander, Lapp!\nYou Austral negro, naked, red, sooty, with protrusive lip,\n\tgroveling, seeking your food!\nYou Caffre, Berber, Soudanese!"
    },
    {
        "input": "Each of us here as divinely as any is here.",
        "output": "You Hottentot with clicking palate! you woolly-hair’d hordes!\nYou own’d persons dropping sweat-drops or blood-drops!\nYou human forms with the fathomless ever-impressive countenances of brutes!\nYou poor koboo whom the meanest of the rest look down upon for all\n\tyour glimmering language and spirituality!\nYou dwarf’d Kamtschatkan, Greenlander, Lapp!\nYou Austral negro, naked, red, sooty, with protrusive lip,\n\tgroveling, seeking your food!\nYou Caffre, Berber, Soudanese!\nYou haggard, uncouth, untutor’d Bedowee!"
    },
    {
        "input": "You Hottentot with clicking palate! you woolly-hair’d hordes!",
        "output": "You own’d persons dropping sweat-drops or blood-drops!\nYou human forms with the fathomless ever-impressive countenances of brutes!\nYou poor koboo whom the meanest of the rest look down upon for all\n\tyour glimmering language and spirituality!\nYou dwarf’d Kamtschatkan, Greenlander, Lapp!\nYou Austral negro, naked, red, sooty, with protrusive lip,\n\tgroveling, seeking your food!\nYou Caffre, Berber, Soudanese!\nYou haggard, uncouth, untutor’d Bedowee!\nYou plague-swarms in Madras, Nankin, Kaubul, Cairo!"
    },
    {
        "input": "You own’d persons dropping sweat-drops or blood-drops!",
        "output": "You human forms with the fathomless ever-impressive countenances of brutes!\nYou poor koboo whom the meanest of the rest look down upon for all\n\tyour glimmering language and spirituality!\nYou dwarf’d Kamtschatkan, Greenlander, Lapp!\nYou Austral negro, naked, red, sooty, with protrusive lip,\n\tgroveling, seeking your food!\nYou Caffre, Berber, Soudanese!\nYou haggard, uncouth, untutor’d Bedowee!\nYou plague-swarms in Madras, Nankin, Kaubul, Cairo!\nYou benighted roamer of Amazonia! you Patagonian! you Feejeeman!"
    },
    {
        "input": "You human forms with the fathomless ever-impressive countenances of brutes!",
        "output": "You poor koboo whom the meanest of the rest look down upon for all\n\tyour glimmering language and spirituality!\nYou dwarf’d Kamtschatkan, Greenlander, Lapp!\nYou Austral negro, naked, red, sooty, with protrusive lip,\n\tgroveling, seeking your food!\nYou Caffre, Berber, Soudanese!\nYou haggard, uncouth, untutor’d Bedowee!\nYou plague-swarms in Madras, Nankin, Kaubul, Cairo!\nYou benighted roamer of Amazonia! you Patagonian! you Feejeeman!\nI do not prefer others so very much before you either,"
    },
    {
        "input": "You poor koboo whom the meanest of the rest look down upon for all",
        "output": "\tyour glimmering language and spirituality!\nYou dwarf’d Kamtschatkan, Greenlander, Lapp!\nYou Austral negro, naked, red, sooty, with protrusive lip,\n\tgroveling, seeking your food!\nYou Caffre, Berber, Soudanese!\nYou haggard, uncouth, untutor’d Bedowee!\nYou plague-swarms in Madras, Nankin, Kaubul, Cairo!\nYou benighted roamer of Amazonia! you Patagonian! you Feejeeman!\nI do not prefer others so very much before you either,\nI do not say one word against you, away back there where you stand,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tyour glimmering language and spirituality!",
        "output": "You dwarf’d Kamtschatkan, Greenlander, Lapp!\nYou Austral negro, naked, red, sooty, with protrusive lip,\n\tgroveling, seeking your food!\nYou Caffre, Berber, Soudanese!\nYou haggard, uncouth, untutor’d Bedowee!\nYou plague-swarms in Madras, Nankin, Kaubul, Cairo!\nYou benighted roamer of Amazonia! you Patagonian! you Feejeeman!\nI do not prefer others so very much before you either,\nI do not say one word against you, away back there where you stand,\n(You will come forward in due time to my side.)"
    },
    {
        "input": "You dwarf’d Kamtschatkan, Greenlander, Lapp!",
        "output": "You Austral negro, naked, red, sooty, with protrusive lip,\n\tgroveling, seeking your food!\nYou Caffre, Berber, Soudanese!\nYou haggard, uncouth, untutor’d Bedowee!\nYou plague-swarms in Madras, Nankin, Kaubul, Cairo!\nYou benighted roamer of Amazonia! you Patagonian! you Feejeeman!\nI do not prefer others so very much before you either,\nI do not say one word against you, away back there where you stand,\n(You will come forward in due time to my side.)\nMy spirit has pass’d in compassion and determination around the whole earth,"
    },
    {
        "input": "You Austral negro, naked, red, sooty, with protrusive lip,",
        "output": "\tgroveling, seeking your food!\nYou Caffre, Berber, Soudanese!\nYou haggard, uncouth, untutor’d Bedowee!\nYou plague-swarms in Madras, Nankin, Kaubul, Cairo!\nYou benighted roamer of Amazonia! you Patagonian! you Feejeeman!\nI do not prefer others so very much before you either,\nI do not say one word against you, away back there where you stand,\n(You will come forward in due time to my side.)\nMy spirit has pass’d in compassion and determination around the whole earth,\nI have look’d for equals and lovers and found them ready for me in"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tgroveling, seeking your food!",
        "output": "You Caffre, Berber, Soudanese!\nYou haggard, uncouth, untutor’d Bedowee!\nYou plague-swarms in Madras, Nankin, Kaubul, Cairo!\nYou benighted roamer of Amazonia! you Patagonian! you Feejeeman!\nI do not prefer others so very much before you either,\nI do not say one word against you, away back there where you stand,\n(You will come forward in due time to my side.)\nMy spirit has pass’d in compassion and determination around the whole earth,\nI have look’d for equals and lovers and found them ready for me in\n\tall lands,"
    },
    {
        "input": "You Caffre, Berber, Soudanese!",
        "output": "You haggard, uncouth, untutor’d Bedowee!\nYou plague-swarms in Madras, Nankin, Kaubul, Cairo!\nYou benighted roamer of Amazonia! you Patagonian! you Feejeeman!\nI do not prefer others so very much before you either,\nI do not say one word against you, away back there where you stand,\n(You will come forward in due time to my side.)\nMy spirit has pass’d in compassion and determination around the whole earth,\nI have look’d for equals and lovers and found them ready for me in\n\tall lands,\nI think some divine rapport has equalized me with them."
    },
    {
        "input": "You haggard, uncouth, untutor’d Bedowee!",
        "output": "You plague-swarms in Madras, Nankin, Kaubul, Cairo!\nYou benighted roamer of Amazonia! you Patagonian! you Feejeeman!\nI do not prefer others so very much before you either,\nI do not say one word against you, away back there where you stand,\n(You will come forward in due time to my side.)\nMy spirit has pass’d in compassion and determination around the whole earth,\nI have look’d for equals and lovers and found them ready for me in\n\tall lands,\nI think some divine rapport has equalized me with them.\nYou vapors, I think I have risen with you, moved away to distant"
    },
    {
        "input": "You plague-swarms in Madras, Nankin, Kaubul, Cairo!",
        "output": "You benighted roamer of Amazonia! you Patagonian! you Feejeeman!\nI do not prefer others so very much before you either,\nI do not say one word against you, away back there where you stand,\n(You will come forward in due time to my side.)\nMy spirit has pass’d in compassion and determination around the whole earth,\nI have look’d for equals and lovers and found them ready for me in\n\tall lands,\nI think some divine rapport has equalized me with them.\nYou vapors, I think I have risen with you, moved away to distant\n\tcontinents, and fallen down there, for reasons,"
    },
    {
        "input": "You benighted roamer of Amazonia! you Patagonian! you Feejeeman!",
        "output": "I do not prefer others so very much before you either,\nI do not say one word against you, away back there where you stand,\n(You will come forward in due time to my side.)\nMy spirit has pass’d in compassion and determination around the whole earth,\nI have look’d for equals and lovers and found them ready for me in\n\tall lands,\nI think some divine rapport has equalized me with them.\nYou vapors, I think I have risen with you, moved away to distant\n\tcontinents, and fallen down there, for reasons,\nI think I have blown with you you winds;"
    },
    {
        "input": "I do not prefer others so very much before you either,",
        "output": "I do not say one word against you, away back there where you stand,\n(You will come forward in due time to my side.)\nMy spirit has pass’d in compassion and determination around the whole earth,\nI have look’d for equals and lovers and found them ready for me in\n\tall lands,\nI think some divine rapport has equalized me with them.\nYou vapors, I think I have risen with you, moved away to distant\n\tcontinents, and fallen down there, for reasons,\nI think I have blown with you you winds;\nYou waters I have finger’d every shore with you,"
    },
    {
        "input": "I do not say one word against you, away back there where you stand,",
        "output": "(You will come forward in due time to my side.)\nMy spirit has pass’d in compassion and determination around the whole earth,\nI have look’d for equals and lovers and found them ready for me in\n\tall lands,\nI think some divine rapport has equalized me with them.\nYou vapors, I think I have risen with you, moved away to distant\n\tcontinents, and fallen down there, for reasons,\nI think I have blown with you you winds;\nYou waters I have finger’d every shore with you,\nI have run through what any river or strait of the globe has run through,"
    },
    {
        "input": "(You will come forward in due time to my side.)",
        "output": "My spirit has pass’d in compassion and determination around the whole earth,\nI have look’d for equals and lovers and found them ready for me in\n\tall lands,\nI think some divine rapport has equalized me with them.\nYou vapors, I think I have risen with you, moved away to distant\n\tcontinents, and fallen down there, for reasons,\nI think I have blown with you you winds;\nYou waters I have finger’d every shore with you,\nI have run through what any river or strait of the globe has run through,\nI have taken my stand on the bases of peninsulas and on the high"
    },
    {
        "input": "My spirit has pass’d in compassion and determination around the whole earth,",
        "output": "I have look’d for equals and lovers and found them ready for me in\n\tall lands,\nI think some divine rapport has equalized me with them.\nYou vapors, I think I have risen with you, moved away to distant\n\tcontinents, and fallen down there, for reasons,\nI think I have blown with you you winds;\nYou waters I have finger’d every shore with you,\nI have run through what any river or strait of the globe has run through,\nI have taken my stand on the bases of peninsulas and on the high\n\tembedded rocks, to cry thence:"
    },
    {
        "input": "I have look’d for equals and lovers and found them ready for me in",
        "output": "\tall lands,\nI think some divine rapport has equalized me with them.\nYou vapors, I think I have risen with you, moved away to distant\n\tcontinents, and fallen down there, for reasons,\nI think I have blown with you you winds;\nYou waters I have finger’d every shore with you,\nI have run through what any river or strait of the globe has run through,\nI have taken my stand on the bases of peninsulas and on the high\n\tembedded rocks, to cry thence:\nWhat cities the light or warmth penetrates I penetrate those cities myself,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tall lands,",
        "output": "I think some divine rapport has equalized me with them.\nYou vapors, I think I have risen with you, moved away to distant\n\tcontinents, and fallen down there, for reasons,\nI think I have blown with you you winds;\nYou waters I have finger’d every shore with you,\nI have run through what any river or strait of the globe has run through,\nI have taken my stand on the bases of peninsulas and on the high\n\tembedded rocks, to cry thence:\nWhat cities the light or warmth penetrates I penetrate those cities myself,\nAll islands to which birds wing their way I wing my way myself."
    },
    {
        "input": "I think some divine rapport has equalized me with them.",
        "output": "You vapors, I think I have risen with you, moved away to distant\n\tcontinents, and fallen down there, for reasons,\nI think I have blown with you you winds;\nYou waters I have finger’d every shore with you,\nI have run through what any river or strait of the globe has run through,\nI have taken my stand on the bases of peninsulas and on the high\n\tembedded rocks, to cry thence:\nWhat cities the light or warmth penetrates I penetrate those cities myself,\nAll islands to which birds wing their way I wing my way myself.\nToward you all, in America’s name,"
    },
    {
        "input": "You vapors, I think I have risen with you, moved away to distant",
        "output": "\tcontinents, and fallen down there, for reasons,\nI think I have blown with you you winds;\nYou waters I have finger’d every shore with you,\nI have run through what any river or strait of the globe has run through,\nI have taken my stand on the bases of peninsulas and on the high\n\tembedded rocks, to cry thence:\nWhat cities the light or warmth penetrates I penetrate those cities myself,\nAll islands to which birds wing their way I wing my way myself.\nToward you all, in America’s name,\nI raise high the perpendicular hand, I make the signal,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tcontinents, and fallen down there, for reasons,",
        "output": "I think I have blown with you you winds;\nYou waters I have finger’d every shore with you,\nI have run through what any river or strait of the globe has run through,\nI have taken my stand on the bases of peninsulas and on the high\n\tembedded rocks, to cry thence:\nWhat cities the light or warmth penetrates I penetrate those cities myself,\nAll islands to which birds wing their way I wing my way myself.\nToward you all, in America’s name,\nI raise high the perpendicular hand, I make the signal,\nTo remain after me in sight forever,"
    },
    {
        "input": "I think I have blown with you you winds;",
        "output": "You waters I have finger’d every shore with you,\nI have run through what any river or strait of the globe has run through,\nI have taken my stand on the bases of peninsulas and on the high\n\tembedded rocks, to cry thence:\nWhat cities the light or warmth penetrates I penetrate those cities myself,\nAll islands to which birds wing their way I wing my way myself.\nToward you all, in America’s name,\nI raise high the perpendicular hand, I make the signal,\nTo remain after me in sight forever,\nFor all the haunts and homes of men."
    },
    {
        "input": "You waters I have finger’d every shore with you,",
        "output": "I have run through what any river or strait of the globe has run through,\nI have taken my stand on the bases of peninsulas and on the high\n\tembedded rocks, to cry thence:\nWhat cities the light or warmth penetrates I penetrate those cities myself,\nAll islands to which birds wing their way I wing my way myself.\nToward you all, in America’s name,\nI raise high the perpendicular hand, I make the signal,\nTo remain after me in sight forever,\nFor all the haunts and homes of men."
    },
    {
        "input": "I have run through what any river or strait of the globe has run through,",
        "output": "I have taken my stand on the bases of peninsulas and on the high\n\tembedded rocks, to cry thence:\nWhat cities the light or warmth penetrates I penetrate those cities myself,\nAll islands to which birds wing their way I wing my way myself.\nToward you all, in America’s name,\nI raise high the perpendicular hand, I make the signal,\nTo remain after me in sight forever,\nFor all the haunts and homes of men."
    },
    {
        "input": "I have taken my stand on the bases of peninsulas and on the high",
        "output": "\tembedded rocks, to cry thence:\nWhat cities the light or warmth penetrates I penetrate those cities myself,\nAll islands to which birds wing their way I wing my way myself.\nToward you all, in America’s name,\nI raise high the perpendicular hand, I make the signal,\nTo remain after me in sight forever,\nFor all the haunts and homes of men."
    },
    {
        "input": "\tembedded rocks, to cry thence:",
        "output": "What cities the light or warmth penetrates I penetrate those cities myself,\nAll islands to which birds wing their way I wing my way myself.\nToward you all, in America’s name,\nI raise high the perpendicular hand, I make the signal,\nTo remain after me in sight forever,\nFor all the haunts and homes of men."
    },
    {
        "input": "What cities the light or warmth penetrates I penetrate those cities myself,",
        "output": "All islands to which birds wing their way I wing my way myself.\nToward you all, in America’s name,\nI raise high the perpendicular hand, I make the signal,\nTo remain after me in sight forever,\nFor all the haunts and homes of men."
    },
    {
        "input": "All islands to which birds wing their way I wing my way myself.",
        "output": "Toward you all, in America’s name,\nI raise high the perpendicular hand, I make the signal,\nTo remain after me in sight forever,\nFor all the haunts and homes of men."
    },
    {
        "input": "Toward you all, in America’s name,",
        "output": "I raise high the perpendicular hand, I make the signal,\nTo remain after me in sight forever,\nFor all the haunts and homes of men."
    },
    {
        "input": "I raise high the perpendicular hand, I make the signal,",
        "output": "To remain after me in sight forever,\nFor all the haunts and homes of men."
    },
    {
        "input": "To remain after me in sight forever,",
        "output": "For all the haunts and homes of men."
    },
    {
        "input": "Song of the Open Road",
        "output": "Afoot and light-hearted I take to the open road,\nHealthy, free, the world before me,\nThe long brown path before me leading wherever I choose.\nHenceforth I ask not good-fortune, I myself am good-fortune,\nHenceforth I whimper no more, postpone no more, need nothing,\nDone with indoor complaints, libraries, querulous criticisms,\nStrong and content I travel the open road.\nThe earth, that is sufficient,\nI do not want the constellations any nearer,\nI know they are very well where they are,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Afoot and light-hearted I take to the open road,",
        "output": "Healthy, free, the world before me,\nThe long brown path before me leading wherever I choose.\nHenceforth I ask not good-fortune, I myself am good-fortune,\nHenceforth I whimper no more, postpone no more, need nothing,\nDone with indoor complaints, libraries, querulous criticisms,\nStrong and content I travel the open road.\nThe earth, that is sufficient,\nI do not want the constellations any nearer,\nI know they are very well where they are,\nI know they suffice for those who belong to them."
    },
    {
        "input": "Healthy, free, the world before me,",
        "output": "The long brown path before me leading wherever I choose.\nHenceforth I ask not good-fortune, I myself am good-fortune,\nHenceforth I whimper no more, postpone no more, need nothing,\nDone with indoor complaints, libraries, querulous criticisms,\nStrong and content I travel the open road.\nThe earth, that is sufficient,\nI do not want the constellations any nearer,\nI know they are very well where they are,\nI know they suffice for those who belong to them.\n(Still here I carry my old delicious burdens,"
    },
    {
        "input": "The long brown path before me leading wherever I choose.",
        "output": "Henceforth I ask not good-fortune, I myself am good-fortune,\nHenceforth I whimper no more, postpone no more, need nothing,\nDone with indoor complaints, libraries, querulous criticisms,\nStrong and content I travel the open road.\nThe earth, that is sufficient,\nI do not want the constellations any nearer,\nI know they are very well where they are,\nI know they suffice for those who belong to them.\n(Still here I carry my old delicious burdens,\nI carry them, men and women, I carry them with me wherever I go,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Henceforth I ask not good-fortune, I myself am good-fortune,",
        "output": "Henceforth I whimper no more, postpone no more, need nothing,\nDone with indoor complaints, libraries, querulous criticisms,\nStrong and content I travel the open road.\nThe earth, that is sufficient,\nI do not want the constellations any nearer,\nI know they are very well where they are,\nI know they suffice for those who belong to them.\n(Still here I carry my old delicious burdens,\nI carry them, men and women, I carry them with me wherever I go,\nI swear it is impossible for me to get rid of them,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Henceforth I whimper no more, postpone no more, need nothing,",
        "output": "Done with indoor complaints, libraries, querulous criticisms,\nStrong and content I travel the open road.\nThe earth, that is sufficient,\nI do not want the constellations any nearer,\nI know they are very well where they are,\nI know they suffice for those who belong to them.\n(Still here I carry my old delicious burdens,\nI carry them, men and women, I carry them with me wherever I go,\nI swear it is impossible for me to get rid of them,\nI am fill’d with them, and I will fill them in return.)"
    },
    {
        "input": "Done with indoor complaints, libraries, querulous criticisms,",
        "output": "Strong and content I travel the open road.\nThe earth, that is sufficient,\nI do not want the constellations any nearer,\nI know they are very well where they are,\nI know they suffice for those who belong to them.\n(Still here I carry my old delicious burdens,\nI carry them, men and women, I carry them with me wherever I go,\nI swear it is impossible for me to get rid of them,\nI am fill’d with them, and I will fill them in return.)\nYou road I enter upon and look around, I believe you are not all"
    },
    {
        "input": "Strong and content I travel the open road.",
        "output": "The earth, that is sufficient,\nI do not want the constellations any nearer,\nI know they are very well where they are,\nI know they suffice for those who belong to them.\n(Still here I carry my old delicious burdens,\nI carry them, men and women, I carry them with me wherever I go,\nI swear it is impossible for me to get rid of them,\nI am fill’d with them, and I will fill them in return.)\nYou road I enter upon and look around, I believe you are not all\n\tthat is here,"
    },
    {
        "input": "The earth, that is sufficient,",
        "output": "I do not want the constellations any nearer,\nI know they are very well where they are,\nI know they suffice for those who belong to them.\n(Still here I carry my old delicious burdens,\nI carry them, men and women, I carry them with me wherever I go,\nI swear it is impossible for me to get rid of them,\nI am fill’d with them, and I will fill them in return.)\nYou road I enter upon and look around, I believe you are not all\n\tthat is here,\nI believe that much unseen is also here."
    },
    {
        "input": "I do not want the constellations any nearer,",
        "output": "I know they are very well where they are,\nI know they suffice for those who belong to them.\n(Still here I carry my old delicious burdens,\nI carry them, men and women, I carry them with me wherever I go,\nI swear it is impossible for me to get rid of them,\nI am fill’d with them, and I will fill them in return.)\nYou road I enter upon and look around, I believe you are not all\n\tthat is here,\nI believe that much unseen is also here.\nHere the profound lesson of reception, nor preference nor denial,"
    },
    {
        "input": "I know they are very well where they are,",
        "output": "I know they suffice for those who belong to them.\n(Still here I carry my old delicious burdens,\nI carry them, men and women, I carry them with me wherever I go,\nI swear it is impossible for me to get rid of them,\nI am fill’d with them, and I will fill them in return.)\nYou road I enter upon and look around, I believe you are not all\n\tthat is here,\nI believe that much unseen is also here.\nHere the profound lesson of reception, nor preference nor denial,\nThe black with his woolly head, the felon, the diseas’d, the"
    },
    {
        "input": "I know they suffice for those who belong to them.",
        "output": "(Still here I carry my old delicious burdens,\nI carry them, men and women, I carry them with me wherever I go,\nI swear it is impossible for me to get rid of them,\nI am fill’d with them, and I will fill them in return.)\nYou road I enter upon and look around, I believe you are not all\n\tthat is here,\nI believe that much unseen is also here.\nHere the profound lesson of reception, nor preference nor denial,\nThe black with his woolly head, the felon, the diseas’d, the\n\tilliterate person, are not denied;"
    },
    {
        "input": "(Still here I carry my old delicious burdens,",
        "output": "I carry them, men and women, I carry them with me wherever I go,\nI swear it is impossible for me to get rid of them,\nI am fill’d with them, and I will fill them in return.)\nYou road I enter upon and look around, I believe you are not all\n\tthat is here,\nI believe that much unseen is also here.\nHere the profound lesson of reception, nor preference nor denial,\nThe black with his woolly head, the felon, the diseas’d, the\n\tilliterate person, are not denied;\nThe birth, the hasting after the physician, the beggar’s tramp, the"
    },
    {
        "input": "I carry them, men and women, I carry them with me wherever I go,",
        "output": "I swear it is impossible for me to get rid of them,\nI am fill’d with them, and I will fill them in return.)\nYou road I enter upon and look around, I believe you are not all\n\tthat is here,\nI believe that much unseen is also here.\nHere the profound lesson of reception, nor preference nor denial,\nThe black with his woolly head, the felon, the diseas’d, the\n\tilliterate person, are not denied;\nThe birth, the hasting after the physician, the beggar’s tramp, the\n\tdrunkard’s stagger, the laughing party of mechanics,"
    },
    {
        "input": "I swear it is impossible for me to get rid of them,",
        "output": "I am fill’d with them, and I will fill them in return.)\nYou road I enter upon and look around, I believe you are not all\n\tthat is here,\nI believe that much unseen is also here.\nHere the profound lesson of reception, nor preference nor denial,\nThe black with his woolly head, the felon, the diseas’d, the\n\tilliterate person, are not denied;\nThe birth, the hasting after the physician, the beggar’s tramp, the\n\tdrunkard’s stagger, the laughing party of mechanics,\nThe escaped youth, the rich person’s carriage, the fop, the eloping couple,"
    },
    {
        "input": "I am fill’d with them, and I will fill them in return.)",
        "output": "You road I enter upon and look around, I believe you are not all\n\tthat is here,\nI believe that much unseen is also here.\nHere the profound lesson of reception, nor preference nor denial,\nThe black with his woolly head, the felon, the diseas’d, the\n\tilliterate person, are not denied;\nThe birth, the hasting after the physician, the beggar’s tramp, the\n\tdrunkard’s stagger, the laughing party of mechanics,\nThe escaped youth, the rich person’s carriage, the fop, the eloping couple,\nThe early market-man, the hearse, the moving of furniture into the"
    },
    {
        "input": "You road I enter upon and look around, I believe you are not all",
        "output": "\tthat is here,\nI believe that much unseen is also here.\nHere the profound lesson of reception, nor preference nor denial,\nThe black with his woolly head, the felon, the diseas’d, the\n\tilliterate person, are not denied;\nThe birth, the hasting after the physician, the beggar’s tramp, the\n\tdrunkard’s stagger, the laughing party of mechanics,\nThe escaped youth, the rich person’s carriage, the fop, the eloping couple,\nThe early market-man, the hearse, the moving of furniture into the\n\ttown, the return back from the town,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tthat is here,",
        "output": "I believe that much unseen is also here.\nHere the profound lesson of reception, nor preference nor denial,\nThe black with his woolly head, the felon, the diseas’d, the\n\tilliterate person, are not denied;\nThe birth, the hasting after the physician, the beggar’s tramp, the\n\tdrunkard’s stagger, the laughing party of mechanics,\nThe escaped youth, the rich person’s carriage, the fop, the eloping couple,\nThe early market-man, the hearse, the moving of furniture into the\n\ttown, the return back from the town,\nThey pass, I also pass, any thing passes, none can be interdicted,"
    },
    {
        "input": "I believe that much unseen is also here.",
        "output": "Here the profound lesson of reception, nor preference nor denial,\nThe black with his woolly head, the felon, the diseas’d, the\n\tilliterate person, are not denied;\nThe birth, the hasting after the physician, the beggar’s tramp, the\n\tdrunkard’s stagger, the laughing party of mechanics,\nThe escaped youth, the rich person’s carriage, the fop, the eloping couple,\nThe early market-man, the hearse, the moving of furniture into the\n\ttown, the return back from the town,\nThey pass, I also pass, any thing passes, none can be interdicted,\nNone but are accepted, none but shall be dear to me."
    },
    {
        "input": "Here the profound lesson of reception, nor preference nor denial,",
        "output": "The black with his woolly head, the felon, the diseas’d, the\n\tilliterate person, are not denied;\nThe birth, the hasting after the physician, the beggar’s tramp, the\n\tdrunkard’s stagger, the laughing party of mechanics,\nThe escaped youth, the rich person’s carriage, the fop, the eloping couple,\nThe early market-man, the hearse, the moving of furniture into the\n\ttown, the return back from the town,\nThey pass, I also pass, any thing passes, none can be interdicted,\nNone but are accepted, none but shall be dear to me.\nYou air that serves me with breath to speak!"
    },
    {
        "input": "The black with his woolly head, the felon, the diseas’d, the",
        "output": "\tilliterate person, are not denied;\nThe birth, the hasting after the physician, the beggar’s tramp, the\n\tdrunkard’s stagger, the laughing party of mechanics,\nThe escaped youth, the rich person’s carriage, the fop, the eloping couple,\nThe early market-man, the hearse, the moving of furniture into the\n\ttown, the return back from the town,\nThey pass, I also pass, any thing passes, none can be interdicted,\nNone but are accepted, none but shall be dear to me.\nYou air that serves me with breath to speak!\nYou objects that call from diffusion my meanings and give them shape!"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tilliterate person, are not denied;",
        "output": "The birth, the hasting after the physician, the beggar’s tramp, the\n\tdrunkard’s stagger, the laughing party of mechanics,\nThe escaped youth, the rich person’s carriage, the fop, the eloping couple,\nThe early market-man, the hearse, the moving of furniture into the\n\ttown, the return back from the town,\nThey pass, I also pass, any thing passes, none can be interdicted,\nNone but are accepted, none but shall be dear to me.\nYou air that serves me with breath to speak!\nYou objects that call from diffusion my meanings and give them shape!\nYou light that wraps me and all things in delicate equable showers!"
    },
    {
        "input": "The birth, the hasting after the physician, the beggar’s tramp, the",
        "output": "\tdrunkard’s stagger, the laughing party of mechanics,\nThe escaped youth, the rich person’s carriage, the fop, the eloping couple,\nThe early market-man, the hearse, the moving of furniture into the\n\ttown, the return back from the town,\nThey pass, I also pass, any thing passes, none can be interdicted,\nNone but are accepted, none but shall be dear to me.\nYou air that serves me with breath to speak!\nYou objects that call from diffusion my meanings and give them shape!\nYou light that wraps me and all things in delicate equable showers!\nYou paths worn in the irregular hollows by the roadsides!"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tdrunkard’s stagger, the laughing party of mechanics,",
        "output": "The escaped youth, the rich person’s carriage, the fop, the eloping couple,\nThe early market-man, the hearse, the moving of furniture into the\n\ttown, the return back from the town,\nThey pass, I also pass, any thing passes, none can be interdicted,\nNone but are accepted, none but shall be dear to me.\nYou air that serves me with breath to speak!\nYou objects that call from diffusion my meanings and give them shape!\nYou light that wraps me and all things in delicate equable showers!\nYou paths worn in the irregular hollows by the roadsides!\nI believe you are latent with unseen existences, you are so dear to me."
    },
    {
        "input": "The escaped youth, the rich person’s carriage, the fop, the eloping couple,",
        "output": "The early market-man, the hearse, the moving of furniture into the\n\ttown, the return back from the town,\nThey pass, I also pass, any thing passes, none can be interdicted,\nNone but are accepted, none but shall be dear to me.\nYou air that serves me with breath to speak!\nYou objects that call from diffusion my meanings and give them shape!\nYou light that wraps me and all things in delicate equable showers!\nYou paths worn in the irregular hollows by the roadsides!\nI believe you are latent with unseen existences, you are so dear to me.\nYou flagg’d walks of the cities! you strong curbs at the edges!"
    },
    {
        "input": "The early market-man, the hearse, the moving of furniture into the",
        "output": "\ttown, the return back from the town,\nThey pass, I also pass, any thing passes, none can be interdicted,\nNone but are accepted, none but shall be dear to me.\nYou air that serves me with breath to speak!\nYou objects that call from diffusion my meanings and give them shape!\nYou light that wraps me and all things in delicate equable showers!\nYou paths worn in the irregular hollows by the roadsides!\nI believe you are latent with unseen existences, you are so dear to me.\nYou flagg’d walks of the cities! you strong curbs at the edges!\nYou ferries! you planks and posts of wharves! you timber-lined"
    },
    {
        "input": "\ttown, the return back from the town,",
        "output": "They pass, I also pass, any thing passes, none can be interdicted,\nNone but are accepted, none but shall be dear to me.\nYou air that serves me with breath to speak!\nYou objects that call from diffusion my meanings and give them shape!\nYou light that wraps me and all things in delicate equable showers!\nYou paths worn in the irregular hollows by the roadsides!\nI believe you are latent with unseen existences, you are so dear to me.\nYou flagg’d walks of the cities! you strong curbs at the edges!\nYou ferries! you planks and posts of wharves! you timber-lined\n\tside! you distant ships!"
    },
    {
        "input": "They pass, I also pass, any thing passes, none can be interdicted,",
        "output": "None but are accepted, none but shall be dear to me.\nYou air that serves me with breath to speak!\nYou objects that call from diffusion my meanings and give them shape!\nYou light that wraps me and all things in delicate equable showers!\nYou paths worn in the irregular hollows by the roadsides!\nI believe you are latent with unseen existences, you are so dear to me.\nYou flagg’d walks of the cities! you strong curbs at the edges!\nYou ferries! you planks and posts of wharves! you timber-lined\n\tside! you distant ships!\nYou rows of houses! you window-pierc’d facades! you roofs!"
    },
    {
        "input": "None but are accepted, none but shall be dear to me.",
        "output": "You air that serves me with breath to speak!\nYou objects that call from diffusion my meanings and give them shape!\nYou light that wraps me and all things in delicate equable showers!\nYou paths worn in the irregular hollows by the roadsides!\nI believe you are latent with unseen existences, you are so dear to me.\nYou flagg’d walks of the cities! you strong curbs at the edges!\nYou ferries! you planks and posts of wharves! you timber-lined\n\tside! you distant ships!\nYou rows of houses! you window-pierc’d facades! you roofs!\nYou porches and entrances! you copings and iron guards!"
    },
    {
        "input": "You air that serves me with breath to speak!",
        "output": "You objects that call from diffusion my meanings and give them shape!\nYou light that wraps me and all things in delicate equable showers!\nYou paths worn in the irregular hollows by the roadsides!\nI believe you are latent with unseen existences, you are so dear to me.\nYou flagg’d walks of the cities! you strong curbs at the edges!\nYou ferries! you planks and posts of wharves! you timber-lined\n\tside! you distant ships!\nYou rows of houses! you window-pierc’d facades! you roofs!\nYou porches and entrances! you copings and iron guards!\nYou windows whose transparent shells might expose so much!"
    },
    {
        "input": "You objects that call from diffusion my meanings and give them shape!",
        "output": "You light that wraps me and all things in delicate equable showers!\nYou paths worn in the irregular hollows by the roadsides!\nI believe you are latent with unseen existences, you are so dear to me.\nYou flagg’d walks of the cities! you strong curbs at the edges!\nYou ferries! you planks and posts of wharves! you timber-lined\n\tside! you distant ships!\nYou rows of houses! you window-pierc’d facades! you roofs!\nYou porches and entrances! you copings and iron guards!\nYou windows whose transparent shells might expose so much!\nYou doors and ascending steps! you arches!"
    },
    {
        "input": "You light that wraps me and all things in delicate equable showers!",
        "output": "You paths worn in the irregular hollows by the roadsides!\nI believe you are latent with unseen existences, you are so dear to me.\nYou flagg’d walks of the cities! you strong curbs at the edges!\nYou ferries! you planks and posts of wharves! you timber-lined\n\tside! you distant ships!\nYou rows of houses! you window-pierc’d facades! you roofs!\nYou porches and entrances! you copings and iron guards!\nYou windows whose transparent shells might expose so much!\nYou doors and ascending steps! you arches!\nYou gray stones of interminable pavements! you trodden crossings!"
    },
    {
        "input": "You paths worn in the irregular hollows by the roadsides!",
        "output": "I believe you are latent with unseen existences, you are so dear to me.\nYou flagg’d walks of the cities! you strong curbs at the edges!\nYou ferries! you planks and posts of wharves! you timber-lined\n\tside! you distant ships!\nYou rows of houses! you window-pierc’d facades! you roofs!\nYou porches and entrances! you copings and iron guards!\nYou windows whose transparent shells might expose so much!\nYou doors and ascending steps! you arches!\nYou gray stones of interminable pavements! you trodden crossings!\nFrom all that has touch’d you I believe you have imparted to"
    },
    {
        "input": "I believe you are latent with unseen existences, you are so dear to me.",
        "output": "You flagg’d walks of the cities! you strong curbs at the edges!\nYou ferries! you planks and posts of wharves! you timber-lined\n\tside! you distant ships!\nYou rows of houses! you window-pierc’d facades! you roofs!\nYou porches and entrances! you copings and iron guards!\nYou windows whose transparent shells might expose so much!\nYou doors and ascending steps! you arches!\nYou gray stones of interminable pavements! you trodden crossings!\nFrom all that has touch’d you I believe you have imparted to\n\tyourselves, and now would impart the same secretly to me,"
    },
    {
        "input": "You flagg’d walks of the cities! you strong curbs at the edges!",
        "output": "You ferries! you planks and posts of wharves! you timber-lined\n\tside! you distant ships!\nYou rows of houses! you window-pierc’d facades! you roofs!\nYou porches and entrances! you copings and iron guards!\nYou windows whose transparent shells might expose so much!\nYou doors and ascending steps! you arches!\nYou gray stones of interminable pavements! you trodden crossings!\nFrom all that has touch’d you I believe you have imparted to\n\tyourselves, and now would impart the same secretly to me,\nFrom the living and the dead you have peopled your impassive surfaces,"
    },
    {
        "input": "You ferries! you planks and posts of wharves! you timber-lined",
        "output": "\tside! you distant ships!\nYou rows of houses! you window-pierc’d facades! you roofs!\nYou porches and entrances! you copings and iron guards!\nYou windows whose transparent shells might expose so much!\nYou doors and ascending steps! you arches!\nYou gray stones of interminable pavements! you trodden crossings!\nFrom all that has touch’d you I believe you have imparted to\n\tyourselves, and now would impart the same secretly to me,\nFrom the living and the dead you have peopled your impassive surfaces,\n\tand the spirits thereof would be evident and amicable with me."
    },
    {
        "input": "\tside! you distant ships!",
        "output": "You rows of houses! you window-pierc’d facades! you roofs!\nYou porches and entrances! you copings and iron guards!\nYou windows whose transparent shells might expose so much!\nYou doors and ascending steps! you arches!\nYou gray stones of interminable pavements! you trodden crossings!\nFrom all that has touch’d you I believe you have imparted to\n\tyourselves, and now would impart the same secretly to me,\nFrom the living and the dead you have peopled your impassive surfaces,\n\tand the spirits thereof would be evident and amicable with me.\nThe earth expanding right hand and left hand,"
    },
    {
        "input": "You rows of houses! you window-pierc’d facades! you roofs!",
        "output": "You porches and entrances! you copings and iron guards!\nYou windows whose transparent shells might expose so much!\nYou doors and ascending steps! you arches!\nYou gray stones of interminable pavements! you trodden crossings!\nFrom all that has touch’d you I believe you have imparted to\n\tyourselves, and now would impart the same secretly to me,\nFrom the living and the dead you have peopled your impassive surfaces,\n\tand the spirits thereof would be evident and amicable with me.\nThe earth expanding right hand and left hand,\nThe picture alive, every part in its best light,"
    },
    {
        "input": "You porches and entrances! you copings and iron guards!",
        "output": "You windows whose transparent shells might expose so much!\nYou doors and ascending steps! you arches!\nYou gray stones of interminable pavements! you trodden crossings!\nFrom all that has touch’d you I believe you have imparted to\n\tyourselves, and now would impart the same secretly to me,\nFrom the living and the dead you have peopled your impassive surfaces,\n\tand the spirits thereof would be evident and amicable with me.\nThe earth expanding right hand and left hand,\nThe picture alive, every part in its best light,\nThe music falling in where it is wanted, and stopping where it is"
    },
    {
        "input": "You windows whose transparent shells might expose so much!",
        "output": "You doors and ascending steps! you arches!\nYou gray stones of interminable pavements! you trodden crossings!\nFrom all that has touch’d you I believe you have imparted to\n\tyourselves, and now would impart the same secretly to me,\nFrom the living and the dead you have peopled your impassive surfaces,\n\tand the spirits thereof would be evident and amicable with me.\nThe earth expanding right hand and left hand,\nThe picture alive, every part in its best light,\nThe music falling in where it is wanted, and stopping where it is\n\tnot wanted,"
    },
    {
        "input": "You doors and ascending steps! you arches!",
        "output": "You gray stones of interminable pavements! you trodden crossings!\nFrom all that has touch’d you I believe you have imparted to\n\tyourselves, and now would impart the same secretly to me,\nFrom the living and the dead you have peopled your impassive surfaces,\n\tand the spirits thereof would be evident and amicable with me.\nThe earth expanding right hand and left hand,\nThe picture alive, every part in its best light,\nThe music falling in where it is wanted, and stopping where it is\n\tnot wanted,\nThe cheerful voice of the public road, the gay fresh sentiment of the road."
    },
    {
        "input": "You gray stones of interminable pavements! you trodden crossings!",
        "output": "From all that has touch’d you I believe you have imparted to\n\tyourselves, and now would impart the same secretly to me,\nFrom the living and the dead you have peopled your impassive surfaces,\n\tand the spirits thereof would be evident and amicable with me.\nThe earth expanding right hand and left hand,\nThe picture alive, every part in its best light,\nThe music falling in where it is wanted, and stopping where it is\n\tnot wanted,\nThe cheerful voice of the public road, the gay fresh sentiment of the road.\nO highway I travel, do you say to me Do not leave me?"
    },
    {
        "input": "From all that has touch’d you I believe you have imparted to",
        "output": "\tyourselves, and now would impart the same secretly to me,\nFrom the living and the dead you have peopled your impassive surfaces,\n\tand the spirits thereof would be evident and amicable with me.\nThe earth expanding right hand and left hand,\nThe picture alive, every part in its best light,\nThe music falling in where it is wanted, and stopping where it is\n\tnot wanted,\nThe cheerful voice of the public road, the gay fresh sentiment of the road.\nO highway I travel, do you say to me Do not leave me?\nDo you say Venture not--if you leave me you are lost?"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tyourselves, and now would impart the same secretly to me,",
        "output": "From the living and the dead you have peopled your impassive surfaces,\n\tand the spirits thereof would be evident and amicable with me.\nThe earth expanding right hand and left hand,\nThe picture alive, every part in its best light,\nThe music falling in where it is wanted, and stopping where it is\n\tnot wanted,\nThe cheerful voice of the public road, the gay fresh sentiment of the road.\nO highway I travel, do you say to me Do not leave me?\nDo you say Venture not--if you leave me you are lost?\nDo you say I am already prepared, I am well-beaten and undenied,"
    },
    {
        "input": "From the living and the dead you have peopled your impassive surfaces,",
        "output": "\tand the spirits thereof would be evident and amicable with me.\nThe earth expanding right hand and left hand,\nThe picture alive, every part in its best light,\nThe music falling in where it is wanted, and stopping where it is\n\tnot wanted,\nThe cheerful voice of the public road, the gay fresh sentiment of the road.\nO highway I travel, do you say to me Do not leave me?\nDo you say Venture not--if you leave me you are lost?\nDo you say I am already prepared, I am well-beaten and undenied,\n\tadhere to me?"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tand the spirits thereof would be evident and amicable with me.",
        "output": "The earth expanding right hand and left hand,\nThe picture alive, every part in its best light,\nThe music falling in where it is wanted, and stopping where it is\n\tnot wanted,\nThe cheerful voice of the public road, the gay fresh sentiment of the road.\nO highway I travel, do you say to me Do not leave me?\nDo you say Venture not--if you leave me you are lost?\nDo you say I am already prepared, I am well-beaten and undenied,\n\tadhere to me?\nO public road, I say back I am not afraid to leave you, yet I love you,"
    },
    {
        "input": "The earth expanding right hand and left hand,",
        "output": "The picture alive, every part in its best light,\nThe music falling in where it is wanted, and stopping where it is\n\tnot wanted,\nThe cheerful voice of the public road, the gay fresh sentiment of the road.\nO highway I travel, do you say to me Do not leave me?\nDo you say Venture not--if you leave me you are lost?\nDo you say I am already prepared, I am well-beaten and undenied,\n\tadhere to me?\nO public road, I say back I am not afraid to leave you, yet I love you,\nYou express me better than I can express myself,"
    },
    {
        "input": "The picture alive, every part in its best light,",
        "output": "The music falling in where it is wanted, and stopping where it is\n\tnot wanted,\nThe cheerful voice of the public road, the gay fresh sentiment of the road.\nO highway I travel, do you say to me Do not leave me?\nDo you say Venture not--if you leave me you are lost?\nDo you say I am already prepared, I am well-beaten and undenied,\n\tadhere to me?\nO public road, I say back I am not afraid to leave you, yet I love you,\nYou express me better than I can express myself,\nYou shall be more to me than my poem."
    },
    {
        "input": "The music falling in where it is wanted, and stopping where it is",
        "output": "\tnot wanted,\nThe cheerful voice of the public road, the gay fresh sentiment of the road.\nO highway I travel, do you say to me Do not leave me?\nDo you say Venture not--if you leave me you are lost?\nDo you say I am already prepared, I am well-beaten and undenied,\n\tadhere to me?\nO public road, I say back I am not afraid to leave you, yet I love you,\nYou express me better than I can express myself,\nYou shall be more to me than my poem.\nI think heroic deeds were all conceiv’d in the open air, and all"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tnot wanted,",
        "output": "The cheerful voice of the public road, the gay fresh sentiment of the road.\nO highway I travel, do you say to me Do not leave me?\nDo you say Venture not--if you leave me you are lost?\nDo you say I am already prepared, I am well-beaten and undenied,\n\tadhere to me?\nO public road, I say back I am not afraid to leave you, yet I love you,\nYou express me better than I can express myself,\nYou shall be more to me than my poem.\nI think heroic deeds were all conceiv’d in the open air, and all\n\tfree poems also,"
    },
    {
        "input": "The cheerful voice of the public road, the gay fresh sentiment of the road.",
        "output": "O highway I travel, do you say to me Do not leave me?\nDo you say Venture not--if you leave me you are lost?\nDo you say I am already prepared, I am well-beaten and undenied,\n\tadhere to me?\nO public road, I say back I am not afraid to leave you, yet I love you,\nYou express me better than I can express myself,\nYou shall be more to me than my poem.\nI think heroic deeds were all conceiv’d in the open air, and all\n\tfree poems also,\nI think I could stop here myself and do miracles,"
    },
    {
        "input": "O highway I travel, do you say to me Do not leave me?",
        "output": "Do you say Venture not--if you leave me you are lost?\nDo you say I am already prepared, I am well-beaten and undenied,\n\tadhere to me?\nO public road, I say back I am not afraid to leave you, yet I love you,\nYou express me better than I can express myself,\nYou shall be more to me than my poem.\nI think heroic deeds were all conceiv’d in the open air, and all\n\tfree poems also,\nI think I could stop here myself and do miracles,\nI think whatever I shall meet on the road I shall like, and whoever"
    },
    {
        "input": "Do you say Venture not--if you leave me you are lost?",
        "output": "Do you say I am already prepared, I am well-beaten and undenied,\n\tadhere to me?\nO public road, I say back I am not afraid to leave you, yet I love you,\nYou express me better than I can express myself,\nYou shall be more to me than my poem.\nI think heroic deeds were all conceiv’d in the open air, and all\n\tfree poems also,\nI think I could stop here myself and do miracles,\nI think whatever I shall meet on the road I shall like, and whoever\n\tbeholds me shall like me,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Do you say I am already prepared, I am well-beaten and undenied,",
        "output": "\tadhere to me?\nO public road, I say back I am not afraid to leave you, yet I love you,\nYou express me better than I can express myself,\nYou shall be more to me than my poem.\nI think heroic deeds were all conceiv’d in the open air, and all\n\tfree poems also,\nI think I could stop here myself and do miracles,\nI think whatever I shall meet on the road I shall like, and whoever\n\tbeholds me shall like me,\nI think whoever I see must be happy."
    },
    {
        "input": "\tadhere to me?",
        "output": "O public road, I say back I am not afraid to leave you, yet I love you,\nYou express me better than I can express myself,\nYou shall be more to me than my poem.\nI think heroic deeds were all conceiv’d in the open air, and all\n\tfree poems also,\nI think I could stop here myself and do miracles,\nI think whatever I shall meet on the road I shall like, and whoever\n\tbeholds me shall like me,\nI think whoever I see must be happy.\nFrom this hour I ordain myself loos’d of limits and imaginary lines,"
    },
    {
        "input": "O public road, I say back I am not afraid to leave you, yet I love you,",
        "output": "You express me better than I can express myself,\nYou shall be more to me than my poem.\nI think heroic deeds were all conceiv’d in the open air, and all\n\tfree poems also,\nI think I could stop here myself and do miracles,\nI think whatever I shall meet on the road I shall like, and whoever\n\tbeholds me shall like me,\nI think whoever I see must be happy.\nFrom this hour I ordain myself loos’d of limits and imaginary lines,\nGoing where I list, my own master total and absolute,"
    },
    {
        "input": "You express me better than I can express myself,",
        "output": "You shall be more to me than my poem.\nI think heroic deeds were all conceiv’d in the open air, and all\n\tfree poems also,\nI think I could stop here myself and do miracles,\nI think whatever I shall meet on the road I shall like, and whoever\n\tbeholds me shall like me,\nI think whoever I see must be happy.\nFrom this hour I ordain myself loos’d of limits and imaginary lines,\nGoing where I list, my own master total and absolute,\nListening to others, considering well what they say,"
    },
    {
        "input": "You shall be more to me than my poem.",
        "output": "I think heroic deeds were all conceiv’d in the open air, and all\n\tfree poems also,\nI think I could stop here myself and do miracles,\nI think whatever I shall meet on the road I shall like, and whoever\n\tbeholds me shall like me,\nI think whoever I see must be happy.\nFrom this hour I ordain myself loos’d of limits and imaginary lines,\nGoing where I list, my own master total and absolute,\nListening to others, considering well what they say,\nPausing, searching, receiving, contemplating,"
    },
    {
        "input": "I think heroic deeds were all conceiv’d in the open air, and all",
        "output": "\tfree poems also,\nI think I could stop here myself and do miracles,\nI think whatever I shall meet on the road I shall like, and whoever\n\tbeholds me shall like me,\nI think whoever I see must be happy.\nFrom this hour I ordain myself loos’d of limits and imaginary lines,\nGoing where I list, my own master total and absolute,\nListening to others, considering well what they say,\nPausing, searching, receiving, contemplating,\nGently, but with undeniable will, divesting myself of the holds that"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tfree poems also,",
        "output": "I think I could stop here myself and do miracles,\nI think whatever I shall meet on the road I shall like, and whoever\n\tbeholds me shall like me,\nI think whoever I see must be happy.\nFrom this hour I ordain myself loos’d of limits and imaginary lines,\nGoing where I list, my own master total and absolute,\nListening to others, considering well what they say,\nPausing, searching, receiving, contemplating,\nGently, but with undeniable will, divesting myself of the holds that\n\twould hold me."
    },
    {
        "input": "I think I could stop here myself and do miracles,",
        "output": "I think whatever I shall meet on the road I shall like, and whoever\n\tbeholds me shall like me,\nI think whoever I see must be happy.\nFrom this hour I ordain myself loos’d of limits and imaginary lines,\nGoing where I list, my own master total and absolute,\nListening to others, considering well what they say,\nPausing, searching, receiving, contemplating,\nGently, but with undeniable will, divesting myself of the holds that\n\twould hold me.\nI inhale great draughts of space,"
    },
    {
        "input": "I think whatever I shall meet on the road I shall like, and whoever",
        "output": "\tbeholds me shall like me,\nI think whoever I see must be happy.\nFrom this hour I ordain myself loos’d of limits and imaginary lines,\nGoing where I list, my own master total and absolute,\nListening to others, considering well what they say,\nPausing, searching, receiving, contemplating,\nGently, but with undeniable will, divesting myself of the holds that\n\twould hold me.\nI inhale great draughts of space,\nThe east and the west are mine, and the north and the south are mine."
    },
    {
        "input": "\tbeholds me shall like me,",
        "output": "I think whoever I see must be happy.\nFrom this hour I ordain myself loos’d of limits and imaginary lines,\nGoing where I list, my own master total and absolute,\nListening to others, considering well what they say,\nPausing, searching, receiving, contemplating,\nGently, but with undeniable will, divesting myself of the holds that\n\twould hold me.\nI inhale great draughts of space,\nThe east and the west are mine, and the north and the south are mine.\nI am larger, better than I thought,"
    },
    {
        "input": "I think whoever I see must be happy.",
        "output": "From this hour I ordain myself loos’d of limits and imaginary lines,\nGoing where I list, my own master total and absolute,\nListening to others, considering well what they say,\nPausing, searching, receiving, contemplating,\nGently, but with undeniable will, divesting myself of the holds that\n\twould hold me.\nI inhale great draughts of space,\nThe east and the west are mine, and the north and the south are mine.\nI am larger, better than I thought,\nI did not know I held so much goodness."
    },
    {
        "input": "From this hour I ordain myself loos’d of limits and imaginary lines,",
        "output": "Going where I list, my own master total and absolute,\nListening to others, considering well what they say,\nPausing, searching, receiving, contemplating,\nGently, but with undeniable will, divesting myself of the holds that\n\twould hold me.\nI inhale great draughts of space,\nThe east and the west are mine, and the north and the south are mine.\nI am larger, better than I thought,\nI did not know I held so much goodness.\nAll seems beautiful to me,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Going where I list, my own master total and absolute,",
        "output": "Listening to others, considering well what they say,\nPausing, searching, receiving, contemplating,\nGently, but with undeniable will, divesting myself of the holds that\n\twould hold me.\nI inhale great draughts of space,\nThe east and the west are mine, and the north and the south are mine.\nI am larger, better than I thought,\nI did not know I held so much goodness.\nAll seems beautiful to me,\ncan repeat over to men and women You have done such good to me"
    },
    {
        "input": "Listening to others, considering well what they say,",
        "output": "Pausing, searching, receiving, contemplating,\nGently, but with undeniable will, divesting myself of the holds that\n\twould hold me.\nI inhale great draughts of space,\nThe east and the west are mine, and the north and the south are mine.\nI am larger, better than I thought,\nI did not know I held so much goodness.\nAll seems beautiful to me,\ncan repeat over to men and women You have done such good to me\n\tI would do the same to you,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Pausing, searching, receiving, contemplating,",
        "output": "Gently, but with undeniable will, divesting myself of the holds that\n\twould hold me.\nI inhale great draughts of space,\nThe east and the west are mine, and the north and the south are mine.\nI am larger, better than I thought,\nI did not know I held so much goodness.\nAll seems beautiful to me,\ncan repeat over to men and women You have done such good to me\n\tI would do the same to you,\nI will recruit for myself and you as I go,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Gently, but with undeniable will, divesting myself of the holds that",
        "output": "\twould hold me.\nI inhale great draughts of space,\nThe east and the west are mine, and the north and the south are mine.\nI am larger, better than I thought,\nI did not know I held so much goodness.\nAll seems beautiful to me,\ncan repeat over to men and women You have done such good to me\n\tI would do the same to you,\nI will recruit for myself and you as I go,\nI will scatter myself among men and women as I go,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\twould hold me.",
        "output": "I inhale great draughts of space,\nThe east and the west are mine, and the north and the south are mine.\nI am larger, better than I thought,\nI did not know I held so much goodness.\nAll seems beautiful to me,\ncan repeat over to men and women You have done such good to me\n\tI would do the same to you,\nI will recruit for myself and you as I go,\nI will scatter myself among men and women as I go,\nI will toss a new gladness and roughness among them,"
    },
    {
        "input": "I inhale great draughts of space,",
        "output": "The east and the west are mine, and the north and the south are mine.\nI am larger, better than I thought,\nI did not know I held so much goodness.\nAll seems beautiful to me,\ncan repeat over to men and women You have done such good to me\n\tI would do the same to you,\nI will recruit for myself and you as I go,\nI will scatter myself among men and women as I go,\nI will toss a new gladness and roughness among them,\nWhoever denies me it shall not trouble me,"
    },
    {
        "input": "The east and the west are mine, and the north and the south are mine.",
        "output": "I am larger, better than I thought,\nI did not know I held so much goodness.\nAll seems beautiful to me,\ncan repeat over to men and women You have done such good to me\n\tI would do the same to you,\nI will recruit for myself and you as I go,\nI will scatter myself among men and women as I go,\nI will toss a new gladness and roughness among them,\nWhoever denies me it shall not trouble me,\nWhoever accepts me he or she shall be blessed and shall bless me."
    },
    {
        "input": "I am larger, better than I thought,",
        "output": "I did not know I held so much goodness.\nAll seems beautiful to me,\ncan repeat over to men and women You have done such good to me\n\tI would do the same to you,\nI will recruit for myself and you as I go,\nI will scatter myself among men and women as I go,\nI will toss a new gladness and roughness among them,\nWhoever denies me it shall not trouble me,\nWhoever accepts me he or she shall be blessed and shall bless me.\nNow if a thousand perfect men were to appear it would not amaze me,"
    },
    {
        "input": "I did not know I held so much goodness.",
        "output": "All seems beautiful to me,\ncan repeat over to men and women You have done such good to me\n\tI would do the same to you,\nI will recruit for myself and you as I go,\nI will scatter myself among men and women as I go,\nI will toss a new gladness and roughness among them,\nWhoever denies me it shall not trouble me,\nWhoever accepts me he or she shall be blessed and shall bless me.\nNow if a thousand perfect men were to appear it would not amaze me,\nNow if a thousand beautiful forms of women appear’d it would not"
    },
    {
        "input": "All seems beautiful to me,",
        "output": "can repeat over to men and women You have done such good to me\n\tI would do the same to you,\nI will recruit for myself and you as I go,\nI will scatter myself among men and women as I go,\nI will toss a new gladness and roughness among them,\nWhoever denies me it shall not trouble me,\nWhoever accepts me he or she shall be blessed and shall bless me.\nNow if a thousand perfect men were to appear it would not amaze me,\nNow if a thousand beautiful forms of women appear’d it would not\n\tastonish me."
    },
    {
        "input": "can repeat over to men and women You have done such good to me",
        "output": "\tI would do the same to you,\nI will recruit for myself and you as I go,\nI will scatter myself among men and women as I go,\nI will toss a new gladness and roughness among them,\nWhoever denies me it shall not trouble me,\nWhoever accepts me he or she shall be blessed and shall bless me.\nNow if a thousand perfect men were to appear it would not amaze me,\nNow if a thousand beautiful forms of women appear’d it would not\n\tastonish me.\nNow I see the secret of the making of the best persons,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tI would do the same to you,",
        "output": "I will recruit for myself and you as I go,\nI will scatter myself among men and women as I go,\nI will toss a new gladness and roughness among them,\nWhoever denies me it shall not trouble me,\nWhoever accepts me he or she shall be blessed and shall bless me.\nNow if a thousand perfect men were to appear it would not amaze me,\nNow if a thousand beautiful forms of women appear’d it would not\n\tastonish me.\nNow I see the secret of the making of the best persons,\nIt is to grow in the open air and to eat and sleep with the earth."
    },
    {
        "input": "I will recruit for myself and you as I go,",
        "output": "I will scatter myself among men and women as I go,\nI will toss a new gladness and roughness among them,\nWhoever denies me it shall not trouble me,\nWhoever accepts me he or she shall be blessed and shall bless me.\nNow if a thousand perfect men were to appear it would not amaze me,\nNow if a thousand beautiful forms of women appear’d it would not\n\tastonish me.\nNow I see the secret of the making of the best persons,\nIt is to grow in the open air and to eat and sleep with the earth.\nHere a great personal deed has room,"
    },
    {
        "input": "I will scatter myself among men and women as I go,",
        "output": "I will toss a new gladness and roughness among them,\nWhoever denies me it shall not trouble me,\nWhoever accepts me he or she shall be blessed and shall bless me.\nNow if a thousand perfect men were to appear it would not amaze me,\nNow if a thousand beautiful forms of women appear’d it would not\n\tastonish me.\nNow I see the secret of the making of the best persons,\nIt is to grow in the open air and to eat and sleep with the earth.\nHere a great personal deed has room,\n(Such a deed seizes upon the hearts of the whole race of men,"
    },
    {
        "input": "I will toss a new gladness and roughness among them,",
        "output": "Whoever denies me it shall not trouble me,\nWhoever accepts me he or she shall be blessed and shall bless me.\nNow if a thousand perfect men were to appear it would not amaze me,\nNow if a thousand beautiful forms of women appear’d it would not\n\tastonish me.\nNow I see the secret of the making of the best persons,\nIt is to grow in the open air and to eat and sleep with the earth.\nHere a great personal deed has room,\n(Such a deed seizes upon the hearts of the whole race of men,\nIts effusion of strength and will overwhelms law and mocks all"
    },
    {
        "input": "Whoever denies me it shall not trouble me,",
        "output": "Whoever accepts me he or she shall be blessed and shall bless me.\nNow if a thousand perfect men were to appear it would not amaze me,\nNow if a thousand beautiful forms of women appear’d it would not\n\tastonish me.\nNow I see the secret of the making of the best persons,\nIt is to grow in the open air and to eat and sleep with the earth.\nHere a great personal deed has room,\n(Such a deed seizes upon the hearts of the whole race of men,\nIts effusion of strength and will overwhelms law and mocks all\n\tauthority and all argument against it.)"
    },
    {
        "input": "Whoever accepts me he or she shall be blessed and shall bless me.",
        "output": "Now if a thousand perfect men were to appear it would not amaze me,\nNow if a thousand beautiful forms of women appear’d it would not\n\tastonish me.\nNow I see the secret of the making of the best persons,\nIt is to grow in the open air and to eat and sleep with the earth.\nHere a great personal deed has room,\n(Such a deed seizes upon the hearts of the whole race of men,\nIts effusion of strength and will overwhelms law and mocks all\n\tauthority and all argument against it.)\nHere is the test of wisdom,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Now if a thousand perfect men were to appear it would not amaze me,",
        "output": "Now if a thousand beautiful forms of women appear’d it would not\n\tastonish me.\nNow I see the secret of the making of the best persons,\nIt is to grow in the open air and to eat and sleep with the earth.\nHere a great personal deed has room,\n(Such a deed seizes upon the hearts of the whole race of men,\nIts effusion of strength and will overwhelms law and mocks all\n\tauthority and all argument against it.)\nHere is the test of wisdom,\nWisdom is not finally tested in schools,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Now if a thousand beautiful forms of women appear’d it would not",
        "output": "\tastonish me.\nNow I see the secret of the making of the best persons,\nIt is to grow in the open air and to eat and sleep with the earth.\nHere a great personal deed has room,\n(Such a deed seizes upon the hearts of the whole race of men,\nIts effusion of strength and will overwhelms law and mocks all\n\tauthority and all argument against it.)\nHere is the test of wisdom,\nWisdom is not finally tested in schools,\nWisdom cannot be pass’d from one having it to another not having it,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tastonish me.",
        "output": "Now I see the secret of the making of the best persons,\nIt is to grow in the open air and to eat and sleep with the earth.\nHere a great personal deed has room,\n(Such a deed seizes upon the hearts of the whole race of men,\nIts effusion of strength and will overwhelms law and mocks all\n\tauthority and all argument against it.)\nHere is the test of wisdom,\nWisdom is not finally tested in schools,\nWisdom cannot be pass’d from one having it to another not having it,\nWisdom is of the soul, is not susceptible of proof, is its own proof,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Now I see the secret of the making of the best persons,",
        "output": "It is to grow in the open air and to eat and sleep with the earth.\nHere a great personal deed has room,\n(Such a deed seizes upon the hearts of the whole race of men,\nIts effusion of strength and will overwhelms law and mocks all\n\tauthority and all argument against it.)\nHere is the test of wisdom,\nWisdom is not finally tested in schools,\nWisdom cannot be pass’d from one having it to another not having it,\nWisdom is of the soul, is not susceptible of proof, is its own proof,\nApplies to all stages and objects and qualities and is content,"
    },
    {
        "input": "It is to grow in the open air and to eat and sleep with the earth.",
        "output": "Here a great personal deed has room,\n(Such a deed seizes upon the hearts of the whole race of men,\nIts effusion of strength and will overwhelms law and mocks all\n\tauthority and all argument against it.)\nHere is the test of wisdom,\nWisdom is not finally tested in schools,\nWisdom cannot be pass’d from one having it to another not having it,\nWisdom is of the soul, is not susceptible of proof, is its own proof,\nApplies to all stages and objects and qualities and is content,\nIs the certainty of the reality and immortality of things, and the"
    },
    {
        "input": "Here a great personal deed has room,",
        "output": "(Such a deed seizes upon the hearts of the whole race of men,\nIts effusion of strength and will overwhelms law and mocks all\n\tauthority and all argument against it.)\nHere is the test of wisdom,\nWisdom is not finally tested in schools,\nWisdom cannot be pass’d from one having it to another not having it,\nWisdom is of the soul, is not susceptible of proof, is its own proof,\nApplies to all stages and objects and qualities and is content,\nIs the certainty of the reality and immortality of things, and the\n\texcellence of things;"
    },
    {
        "input": "(Such a deed seizes upon the hearts of the whole race of men,",
        "output": "Its effusion of strength and will overwhelms law and mocks all\n\tauthority and all argument against it.)\nHere is the test of wisdom,\nWisdom is not finally tested in schools,\nWisdom cannot be pass’d from one having it to another not having it,\nWisdom is of the soul, is not susceptible of proof, is its own proof,\nApplies to all stages and objects and qualities and is content,\nIs the certainty of the reality and immortality of things, and the\n\texcellence of things;\nSomething there is in the float of the sight of things that provokes"
    },
    {
        "input": "Its effusion of strength and will overwhelms law and mocks all",
        "output": "\tauthority and all argument against it.)\nHere is the test of wisdom,\nWisdom is not finally tested in schools,\nWisdom cannot be pass’d from one having it to another not having it,\nWisdom is of the soul, is not susceptible of proof, is its own proof,\nApplies to all stages and objects and qualities and is content,\nIs the certainty of the reality and immortality of things, and the\n\texcellence of things;\nSomething there is in the float of the sight of things that provokes\n\tit out of the soul."
    },
    {
        "input": "\tauthority and all argument against it.)",
        "output": "Here is the test of wisdom,\nWisdom is not finally tested in schools,\nWisdom cannot be pass’d from one having it to another not having it,\nWisdom is of the soul, is not susceptible of proof, is its own proof,\nApplies to all stages and objects and qualities and is content,\nIs the certainty of the reality and immortality of things, and the\n\texcellence of things;\nSomething there is in the float of the sight of things that provokes\n\tit out of the soul.\nNow I re-examine philosophies and religions,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Here is the test of wisdom,",
        "output": "Wisdom is not finally tested in schools,\nWisdom cannot be pass’d from one having it to another not having it,\nWisdom is of the soul, is not susceptible of proof, is its own proof,\nApplies to all stages and objects and qualities and is content,\nIs the certainty of the reality and immortality of things, and the\n\texcellence of things;\nSomething there is in the float of the sight of things that provokes\n\tit out of the soul.\nNow I re-examine philosophies and religions,\nThey may prove well in lecture-rooms, yet not prove at all under the"
    },
    {
        "input": "Wisdom is not finally tested in schools,",
        "output": "Wisdom cannot be pass’d from one having it to another not having it,\nWisdom is of the soul, is not susceptible of proof, is its own proof,\nApplies to all stages and objects and qualities and is content,\nIs the certainty of the reality and immortality of things, and the\n\texcellence of things;\nSomething there is in the float of the sight of things that provokes\n\tit out of the soul.\nNow I re-examine philosophies and religions,\nThey may prove well in lecture-rooms, yet not prove at all under the\n\tspacious clouds and along the landscape and flowing currents."
    },
    {
        "input": "Wisdom cannot be pass’d from one having it to another not having it,",
        "output": "Wisdom is of the soul, is not susceptible of proof, is its own proof,\nApplies to all stages and objects and qualities and is content,\nIs the certainty of the reality and immortality of things, and the\n\texcellence of things;\nSomething there is in the float of the sight of things that provokes\n\tit out of the soul.\nNow I re-examine philosophies and religions,\nThey may prove well in lecture-rooms, yet not prove at all under the\n\tspacious clouds and along the landscape and flowing currents.\nHere is realization,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Wisdom is of the soul, is not susceptible of proof, is its own proof,",
        "output": "Applies to all stages and objects and qualities and is content,\nIs the certainty of the reality and immortality of things, and the\n\texcellence of things;\nSomething there is in the float of the sight of things that provokes\n\tit out of the soul.\nNow I re-examine philosophies and religions,\nThey may prove well in lecture-rooms, yet not prove at all under the\n\tspacious clouds and along the landscape and flowing currents.\nHere is realization,\nHere is a man tallied--he realizes here what he has in him,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Applies to all stages and objects and qualities and is content,",
        "output": "Is the certainty of the reality and immortality of things, and the\n\texcellence of things;\nSomething there is in the float of the sight of things that provokes\n\tit out of the soul.\nNow I re-examine philosophies and religions,\nThey may prove well in lecture-rooms, yet not prove at all under the\n\tspacious clouds and along the landscape and flowing currents.\nHere is realization,\nHere is a man tallied--he realizes here what he has in him,\nThe past, the future, majesty, love--if they are vacant of you, you"
    },
    {
        "input": "Is the certainty of the reality and immortality of things, and the",
        "output": "\texcellence of things;\nSomething there is in the float of the sight of things that provokes\n\tit out of the soul.\nNow I re-examine philosophies and religions,\nThey may prove well in lecture-rooms, yet not prove at all under the\n\tspacious clouds and along the landscape and flowing currents.\nHere is realization,\nHere is a man tallied--he realizes here what he has in him,\nThe past, the future, majesty, love--if they are vacant of you, you\n\tare vacant of them."
    },
    {
        "input": "\texcellence of things;",
        "output": "Something there is in the float of the sight of things that provokes\n\tit out of the soul.\nNow I re-examine philosophies and religions,\nThey may prove well in lecture-rooms, yet not prove at all under the\n\tspacious clouds and along the landscape and flowing currents.\nHere is realization,\nHere is a man tallied--he realizes here what he has in him,\nThe past, the future, majesty, love--if they are vacant of you, you\n\tare vacant of them.\nOnly the kernel of every object nourishes;"
    },
    {
        "input": "Something there is in the float of the sight of things that provokes",
        "output": "\tit out of the soul.\nNow I re-examine philosophies and religions,\nThey may prove well in lecture-rooms, yet not prove at all under the\n\tspacious clouds and along the landscape and flowing currents.\nHere is realization,\nHere is a man tallied--he realizes here what he has in him,\nThe past, the future, majesty, love--if they are vacant of you, you\n\tare vacant of them.\nOnly the kernel of every object nourishes;\nWhere is he who tears off the husks for you and me?"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tit out of the soul.",
        "output": "Now I re-examine philosophies and religions,\nThey may prove well in lecture-rooms, yet not prove at all under the\n\tspacious clouds and along the landscape and flowing currents.\nHere is realization,\nHere is a man tallied--he realizes here what he has in him,\nThe past, the future, majesty, love--if they are vacant of you, you\n\tare vacant of them.\nOnly the kernel of every object nourishes;\nWhere is he who tears off the husks for you and me?\nWhere is he that undoes stratagems and envelopes for you and me?"
    },
    {
        "input": "Now I re-examine philosophies and religions,",
        "output": "They may prove well in lecture-rooms, yet not prove at all under the\n\tspacious clouds and along the landscape and flowing currents.\nHere is realization,\nHere is a man tallied--he realizes here what he has in him,\nThe past, the future, majesty, love--if they are vacant of you, you\n\tare vacant of them.\nOnly the kernel of every object nourishes;\nWhere is he who tears off the husks for you and me?\nWhere is he that undoes stratagems and envelopes for you and me?\nHere is adhesiveness, it is not previously fashion’d, it is apropos;"
    },
    {
        "input": "They may prove well in lecture-rooms, yet not prove at all under the",
        "output": "\tspacious clouds and along the landscape and flowing currents.\nHere is realization,\nHere is a man tallied--he realizes here what he has in him,\nThe past, the future, majesty, love--if they are vacant of you, you\n\tare vacant of them.\nOnly the kernel of every object nourishes;\nWhere is he who tears off the husks for you and me?\nWhere is he that undoes stratagems and envelopes for you and me?\nHere is adhesiveness, it is not previously fashion’d, it is apropos;\nDo you know what it is as you pass to be loved by strangers?"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tspacious clouds and along the landscape and flowing currents.",
        "output": "Here is realization,\nHere is a man tallied--he realizes here what he has in him,\nThe past, the future, majesty, love--if they are vacant of you, you\n\tare vacant of them.\nOnly the kernel of every object nourishes;\nWhere is he who tears off the husks for you and me?\nWhere is he that undoes stratagems and envelopes for you and me?\nHere is adhesiveness, it is not previously fashion’d, it is apropos;\nDo you know what it is as you pass to be loved by strangers?\nDo you know the talk of those turning eye-balls?"
    },
    {
        "input": "Here is realization,",
        "output": "Here is a man tallied--he realizes here what he has in him,\nThe past, the future, majesty, love--if they are vacant of you, you\n\tare vacant of them.\nOnly the kernel of every object nourishes;\nWhere is he who tears off the husks for you and me?\nWhere is he that undoes stratagems and envelopes for you and me?\nHere is adhesiveness, it is not previously fashion’d, it is apropos;\nDo you know what it is as you pass to be loved by strangers?\nDo you know the talk of those turning eye-balls?\nHere is the efflux of the soul,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Here is a man tallied--he realizes here what he has in him,",
        "output": "The past, the future, majesty, love--if they are vacant of you, you\n\tare vacant of them.\nOnly the kernel of every object nourishes;\nWhere is he who tears off the husks for you and me?\nWhere is he that undoes stratagems and envelopes for you and me?\nHere is adhesiveness, it is not previously fashion’d, it is apropos;\nDo you know what it is as you pass to be loved by strangers?\nDo you know the talk of those turning eye-balls?\nHere is the efflux of the soul,\nThe efflux of the soul comes from within through embower’d gates,"
    },
    {
        "input": "The past, the future, majesty, love--if they are vacant of you, you",
        "output": "\tare vacant of them.\nOnly the kernel of every object nourishes;\nWhere is he who tears off the husks for you and me?\nWhere is he that undoes stratagems and envelopes for you and me?\nHere is adhesiveness, it is not previously fashion’d, it is apropos;\nDo you know what it is as you pass to be loved by strangers?\nDo you know the talk of those turning eye-balls?\nHere is the efflux of the soul,\nThe efflux of the soul comes from within through embower’d gates,\n\tever provoking questions,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tare vacant of them.",
        "output": "Only the kernel of every object nourishes;\nWhere is he who tears off the husks for you and me?\nWhere is he that undoes stratagems and envelopes for you and me?\nHere is adhesiveness, it is not previously fashion’d, it is apropos;\nDo you know what it is as you pass to be loved by strangers?\nDo you know the talk of those turning eye-balls?\nHere is the efflux of the soul,\nThe efflux of the soul comes from within through embower’d gates,\n\tever provoking questions,\nThese yearnings why are they? these thoughts in the darkness why are they?"
    },
    {
        "input": "Only the kernel of every object nourishes;",
        "output": "Where is he who tears off the husks for you and me?\nWhere is he that undoes stratagems and envelopes for you and me?\nHere is adhesiveness, it is not previously fashion’d, it is apropos;\nDo you know what it is as you pass to be loved by strangers?\nDo you know the talk of those turning eye-balls?\nHere is the efflux of the soul,\nThe efflux of the soul comes from within through embower’d gates,\n\tever provoking questions,\nThese yearnings why are they? these thoughts in the darkness why are they?\nWhy are there men and women that while they are nigh me the sunlight"
    },
    {
        "input": "Where is he who tears off the husks for you and me?",
        "output": "Where is he that undoes stratagems and envelopes for you and me?\nHere is adhesiveness, it is not previously fashion’d, it is apropos;\nDo you know what it is as you pass to be loved by strangers?\nDo you know the talk of those turning eye-balls?\nHere is the efflux of the soul,\nThe efflux of the soul comes from within through embower’d gates,\n\tever provoking questions,\nThese yearnings why are they? these thoughts in the darkness why are they?\nWhy are there men and women that while they are nigh me the sunlight\n\texpands my blood?"
    },
    {
        "input": "Where is he that undoes stratagems and envelopes for you and me?",
        "output": "Here is adhesiveness, it is not previously fashion’d, it is apropos;\nDo you know what it is as you pass to be loved by strangers?\nDo you know the talk of those turning eye-balls?\nHere is the efflux of the soul,\nThe efflux of the soul comes from within through embower’d gates,\n\tever provoking questions,\nThese yearnings why are they? these thoughts in the darkness why are they?\nWhy are there men and women that while they are nigh me the sunlight\n\texpands my blood?\nWhy when they leave me do my pennants of joy sink flat and lank?"
    },
    {
        "input": "Here is adhesiveness, it is not previously fashion’d, it is apropos;",
        "output": "Do you know what it is as you pass to be loved by strangers?\nDo you know the talk of those turning eye-balls?\nHere is the efflux of the soul,\nThe efflux of the soul comes from within through embower’d gates,\n\tever provoking questions,\nThese yearnings why are they? these thoughts in the darkness why are they?\nWhy are there men and women that while they are nigh me the sunlight\n\texpands my blood?\nWhy when they leave me do my pennants of joy sink flat and lank?\nWhy are there trees I never walk under but large and melodious"
    },
    {
        "input": "Do you know what it is as you pass to be loved by strangers?",
        "output": "Do you know the talk of those turning eye-balls?\nHere is the efflux of the soul,\nThe efflux of the soul comes from within through embower’d gates,\n\tever provoking questions,\nThese yearnings why are they? these thoughts in the darkness why are they?\nWhy are there men and women that while they are nigh me the sunlight\n\texpands my blood?\nWhy when they leave me do my pennants of joy sink flat and lank?\nWhy are there trees I never walk under but large and melodious\n\tthoughts descend upon me?"
    },
    {
        "input": "Do you know the talk of those turning eye-balls?",
        "output": "Here is the efflux of the soul,\nThe efflux of the soul comes from within through embower’d gates,\n\tever provoking questions,\nThese yearnings why are they? these thoughts in the darkness why are they?\nWhy are there men and women that while they are nigh me the sunlight\n\texpands my blood?\nWhy when they leave me do my pennants of joy sink flat and lank?\nWhy are there trees I never walk under but large and melodious\n\tthoughts descend upon me?\n(I think they hang there winter and summer on those trees and always"
    },
    {
        "input": "Here is the efflux of the soul,",
        "output": "The efflux of the soul comes from within through embower’d gates,\n\tever provoking questions,\nThese yearnings why are they? these thoughts in the darkness why are they?\nWhy are there men and women that while they are nigh me the sunlight\n\texpands my blood?\nWhy when they leave me do my pennants of joy sink flat and lank?\nWhy are there trees I never walk under but large and melodious\n\tthoughts descend upon me?\n(I think they hang there winter and summer on those trees and always\n\tdrop fruit as I pass;)"
    },
    {
        "input": "The efflux of the soul comes from within through embower’d gates,",
        "output": "\tever provoking questions,\nThese yearnings why are they? these thoughts in the darkness why are they?\nWhy are there men and women that while they are nigh me the sunlight\n\texpands my blood?\nWhy when they leave me do my pennants of joy sink flat and lank?\nWhy are there trees I never walk under but large and melodious\n\tthoughts descend upon me?\n(I think they hang there winter and summer on those trees and always\n\tdrop fruit as I pass;)\nWhat is it I interchange so suddenly with strangers?"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tever provoking questions,",
        "output": "These yearnings why are they? these thoughts in the darkness why are they?\nWhy are there men and women that while they are nigh me the sunlight\n\texpands my blood?\nWhy when they leave me do my pennants of joy sink flat and lank?\nWhy are there trees I never walk under but large and melodious\n\tthoughts descend upon me?\n(I think they hang there winter and summer on those trees and always\n\tdrop fruit as I pass;)\nWhat is it I interchange so suddenly with strangers?\nWhat with some driver as I ride on the seat by his side?"
    },
    {
        "input": "These yearnings why are they? these thoughts in the darkness why are they?",
        "output": "Why are there men and women that while they are nigh me the sunlight\n\texpands my blood?\nWhy when they leave me do my pennants of joy sink flat and lank?\nWhy are there trees I never walk under but large and melodious\n\tthoughts descend upon me?\n(I think they hang there winter and summer on those trees and always\n\tdrop fruit as I pass;)\nWhat is it I interchange so suddenly with strangers?\nWhat with some driver as I ride on the seat by his side?\nWhat with some fisherman drawing his seine by the shore as I walk by"
    },
    {
        "input": "Why are there men and women that while they are nigh me the sunlight",
        "output": "\texpands my blood?\nWhy when they leave me do my pennants of joy sink flat and lank?\nWhy are there trees I never walk under but large and melodious\n\tthoughts descend upon me?\n(I think they hang there winter and summer on those trees and always\n\tdrop fruit as I pass;)\nWhat is it I interchange so suddenly with strangers?\nWhat with some driver as I ride on the seat by his side?\nWhat with some fisherman drawing his seine by the shore as I walk by\n\tand pause?"
    },
    {
        "input": "\texpands my blood?",
        "output": "Why when they leave me do my pennants of joy sink flat and lank?\nWhy are there trees I never walk under but large and melodious\n\tthoughts descend upon me?\n(I think they hang there winter and summer on those trees and always\n\tdrop fruit as I pass;)\nWhat is it I interchange so suddenly with strangers?\nWhat with some driver as I ride on the seat by his side?\nWhat with some fisherman drawing his seine by the shore as I walk by\n\tand pause?\nWhat gives me to be free to a woman’s and man’s good-will? what"
    },
    {
        "input": "Why when they leave me do my pennants of joy sink flat and lank?",
        "output": "Why are there trees I never walk under but large and melodious\n\tthoughts descend upon me?\n(I think they hang there winter and summer on those trees and always\n\tdrop fruit as I pass;)\nWhat is it I interchange so suddenly with strangers?\nWhat with some driver as I ride on the seat by his side?\nWhat with some fisherman drawing his seine by the shore as I walk by\n\tand pause?\nWhat gives me to be free to a woman’s and man’s good-will? what\n\tgives them to be free to mine?"
    },
    {
        "input": "Why are there trees I never walk under but large and melodious",
        "output": "\tthoughts descend upon me?\n(I think they hang there winter and summer on those trees and always\n\tdrop fruit as I pass;)\nWhat is it I interchange so suddenly with strangers?\nWhat with some driver as I ride on the seat by his side?\nWhat with some fisherman drawing his seine by the shore as I walk by\n\tand pause?\nWhat gives me to be free to a woman’s and man’s good-will? what\n\tgives them to be free to mine?\nThe efflux of the soul is happiness, here is happiness,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tthoughts descend upon me?",
        "output": "(I think they hang there winter and summer on those trees and always\n\tdrop fruit as I pass;)\nWhat is it I interchange so suddenly with strangers?\nWhat with some driver as I ride on the seat by his side?\nWhat with some fisherman drawing his seine by the shore as I walk by\n\tand pause?\nWhat gives me to be free to a woman’s and man’s good-will? what\n\tgives them to be free to mine?\nThe efflux of the soul is happiness, here is happiness,\nI think it pervades the open air, waiting at all times,"
    },
    {
        "input": "(I think they hang there winter and summer on those trees and always",
        "output": "\tdrop fruit as I pass;)\nWhat is it I interchange so suddenly with strangers?\nWhat with some driver as I ride on the seat by his side?\nWhat with some fisherman drawing his seine by the shore as I walk by\n\tand pause?\nWhat gives me to be free to a woman’s and man’s good-will? what\n\tgives them to be free to mine?\nThe efflux of the soul is happiness, here is happiness,\nI think it pervades the open air, waiting at all times,\nNow it flows unto us, we are rightly charged."
    },
    {
        "input": "\tdrop fruit as I pass;)",
        "output": "What is it I interchange so suddenly with strangers?\nWhat with some driver as I ride on the seat by his side?\nWhat with some fisherman drawing his seine by the shore as I walk by\n\tand pause?\nWhat gives me to be free to a woman’s and man’s good-will? what\n\tgives them to be free to mine?\nThe efflux of the soul is happiness, here is happiness,\nI think it pervades the open air, waiting at all times,\nNow it flows unto us, we are rightly charged.\nHere rises the fluid and attaching character,"
    },
    {
        "input": "What is it I interchange so suddenly with strangers?",
        "output": "What with some driver as I ride on the seat by his side?\nWhat with some fisherman drawing his seine by the shore as I walk by\n\tand pause?\nWhat gives me to be free to a woman’s and man’s good-will? what\n\tgives them to be free to mine?\nThe efflux of the soul is happiness, here is happiness,\nI think it pervades the open air, waiting at all times,\nNow it flows unto us, we are rightly charged.\nHere rises the fluid and attaching character,\nThe fluid and attaching character is the freshness and sweetness of"
    },
    {
        "input": "What with some driver as I ride on the seat by his side?",
        "output": "What with some fisherman drawing his seine by the shore as I walk by\n\tand pause?\nWhat gives me to be free to a woman’s and man’s good-will? what\n\tgives them to be free to mine?\nThe efflux of the soul is happiness, here is happiness,\nI think it pervades the open air, waiting at all times,\nNow it flows unto us, we are rightly charged.\nHere rises the fluid and attaching character,\nThe fluid and attaching character is the freshness and sweetness of\n\tman and woman,"
    },
    {
        "input": "What with some fisherman drawing his seine by the shore as I walk by",
        "output": "\tand pause?\nWhat gives me to be free to a woman’s and man’s good-will? what\n\tgives them to be free to mine?\nThe efflux of the soul is happiness, here is happiness,\nI think it pervades the open air, waiting at all times,\nNow it flows unto us, we are rightly charged.\nHere rises the fluid and attaching character,\nThe fluid and attaching character is the freshness and sweetness of\n\tman and woman,\n(The herbs of the morning sprout no fresher and sweeter every day"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tand pause?",
        "output": "What gives me to be free to a woman’s and man’s good-will? what\n\tgives them to be free to mine?\nThe efflux of the soul is happiness, here is happiness,\nI think it pervades the open air, waiting at all times,\nNow it flows unto us, we are rightly charged.\nHere rises the fluid and attaching character,\nThe fluid and attaching character is the freshness and sweetness of\n\tman and woman,\n(The herbs of the morning sprout no fresher and sweeter every day\n\tout of the roots of themselves, than it sprouts fresh and sweet"
    },
    {
        "input": "What gives me to be free to a woman’s and man’s good-will? what",
        "output": "\tgives them to be free to mine?\nThe efflux of the soul is happiness, here is happiness,\nI think it pervades the open air, waiting at all times,\nNow it flows unto us, we are rightly charged.\nHere rises the fluid and attaching character,\nThe fluid and attaching character is the freshness and sweetness of\n\tman and woman,\n(The herbs of the morning sprout no fresher and sweeter every day\n\tout of the roots of themselves, than it sprouts fresh and sweet\n\tcontinually out of itself.)"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tgives them to be free to mine?",
        "output": "The efflux of the soul is happiness, here is happiness,\nI think it pervades the open air, waiting at all times,\nNow it flows unto us, we are rightly charged.\nHere rises the fluid and attaching character,\nThe fluid and attaching character is the freshness and sweetness of\n\tman and woman,\n(The herbs of the morning sprout no fresher and sweeter every day\n\tout of the roots of themselves, than it sprouts fresh and sweet\n\tcontinually out of itself.)\nToward the fluid and attaching character exudes the sweat of the"
    },
    {
        "input": "The efflux of the soul is happiness, here is happiness,",
        "output": "I think it pervades the open air, waiting at all times,\nNow it flows unto us, we are rightly charged.\nHere rises the fluid and attaching character,\nThe fluid and attaching character is the freshness and sweetness of\n\tman and woman,\n(The herbs of the morning sprout no fresher and sweeter every day\n\tout of the roots of themselves, than it sprouts fresh and sweet\n\tcontinually out of itself.)\nToward the fluid and attaching character exudes the sweat of the\n\tlove of young and old,"
    },
    {
        "input": "I think it pervades the open air, waiting at all times,",
        "output": "Now it flows unto us, we are rightly charged.\nHere rises the fluid and attaching character,\nThe fluid and attaching character is the freshness and sweetness of\n\tman and woman,\n(The herbs of the morning sprout no fresher and sweeter every day\n\tout of the roots of themselves, than it sprouts fresh and sweet\n\tcontinually out of itself.)\nToward the fluid and attaching character exudes the sweat of the\n\tlove of young and old,\nFrom it falls distill’d the charm that mocks beauty and attainments,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Now it flows unto us, we are rightly charged.",
        "output": "Here rises the fluid and attaching character,\nThe fluid and attaching character is the freshness and sweetness of\n\tman and woman,\n(The herbs of the morning sprout no fresher and sweeter every day\n\tout of the roots of themselves, than it sprouts fresh and sweet\n\tcontinually out of itself.)\nToward the fluid and attaching character exudes the sweat of the\n\tlove of young and old,\nFrom it falls distill’d the charm that mocks beauty and attainments,\nToward it heaves the shuddering longing ache of contact."
    },
    {
        "input": "Here rises the fluid and attaching character,",
        "output": "The fluid and attaching character is the freshness and sweetness of\n\tman and woman,\n(The herbs of the morning sprout no fresher and sweeter every day\n\tout of the roots of themselves, than it sprouts fresh and sweet\n\tcontinually out of itself.)\nToward the fluid and attaching character exudes the sweat of the\n\tlove of young and old,\nFrom it falls distill’d the charm that mocks beauty and attainments,\nToward it heaves the shuddering longing ache of contact.\nAllons! whoever you are come travel with me!"
    },
    {
        "input": "The fluid and attaching character is the freshness and sweetness of",
        "output": "\tman and woman,\n(The herbs of the morning sprout no fresher and sweeter every day\n\tout of the roots of themselves, than it sprouts fresh and sweet\n\tcontinually out of itself.)\nToward the fluid and attaching character exudes the sweat of the\n\tlove of young and old,\nFrom it falls distill’d the charm that mocks beauty and attainments,\nToward it heaves the shuddering longing ache of contact.\nAllons! whoever you are come travel with me!\nTraveling with me you find what never tires."
    },
    {
        "input": "\tman and woman,",
        "output": "(The herbs of the morning sprout no fresher and sweeter every day\n\tout of the roots of themselves, than it sprouts fresh and sweet\n\tcontinually out of itself.)\nToward the fluid and attaching character exudes the sweat of the\n\tlove of young and old,\nFrom it falls distill’d the charm that mocks beauty and attainments,\nToward it heaves the shuddering longing ache of contact.\nAllons! whoever you are come travel with me!\nTraveling with me you find what never tires.\nThe earth never tires,"
    },
    {
        "input": "(The herbs of the morning sprout no fresher and sweeter every day",
        "output": "\tout of the roots of themselves, than it sprouts fresh and sweet\n\tcontinually out of itself.)\nToward the fluid and attaching character exudes the sweat of the\n\tlove of young and old,\nFrom it falls distill’d the charm that mocks beauty and attainments,\nToward it heaves the shuddering longing ache of contact.\nAllons! whoever you are come travel with me!\nTraveling with me you find what never tires.\nThe earth never tires,\nThe earth is rude, silent, incomprehensible at first, Nature is rude"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tout of the roots of themselves, than it sprouts fresh and sweet",
        "output": "\tcontinually out of itself.)\nToward the fluid and attaching character exudes the sweat of the\n\tlove of young and old,\nFrom it falls distill’d the charm that mocks beauty and attainments,\nToward it heaves the shuddering longing ache of contact.\nAllons! whoever you are come travel with me!\nTraveling with me you find what never tires.\nThe earth never tires,\nThe earth is rude, silent, incomprehensible at first, Nature is rude\n\tand incomprehensible at first,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tcontinually out of itself.)",
        "output": "Toward the fluid and attaching character exudes the sweat of the\n\tlove of young and old,\nFrom it falls distill’d the charm that mocks beauty and attainments,\nToward it heaves the shuddering longing ache of contact.\nAllons! whoever you are come travel with me!\nTraveling with me you find what never tires.\nThe earth never tires,\nThe earth is rude, silent, incomprehensible at first, Nature is rude\n\tand incomprehensible at first,\nBe not discouraged, keep on, there are divine things well envelop’d,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Toward the fluid and attaching character exudes the sweat of the",
        "output": "\tlove of young and old,\nFrom it falls distill’d the charm that mocks beauty and attainments,\nToward it heaves the shuddering longing ache of contact.\nAllons! whoever you are come travel with me!\nTraveling with me you find what never tires.\nThe earth never tires,\nThe earth is rude, silent, incomprehensible at first, Nature is rude\n\tand incomprehensible at first,\nBe not discouraged, keep on, there are divine things well envelop’d,\nI swear to you there are divine things more beautiful than words can tell."
    },
    {
        "input": "\tlove of young and old,",
        "output": "From it falls distill’d the charm that mocks beauty and attainments,\nToward it heaves the shuddering longing ache of contact.\nAllons! whoever you are come travel with me!\nTraveling with me you find what never tires.\nThe earth never tires,\nThe earth is rude, silent, incomprehensible at first, Nature is rude\n\tand incomprehensible at first,\nBe not discouraged, keep on, there are divine things well envelop’d,\nI swear to you there are divine things more beautiful than words can tell.\nAllons! we must not stop here,"
    },
    {
        "input": "From it falls distill’d the charm that mocks beauty and attainments,",
        "output": "Toward it heaves the shuddering longing ache of contact.\nAllons! whoever you are come travel with me!\nTraveling with me you find what never tires.\nThe earth never tires,\nThe earth is rude, silent, incomprehensible at first, Nature is rude\n\tand incomprehensible at first,\nBe not discouraged, keep on, there are divine things well envelop’d,\nI swear to you there are divine things more beautiful than words can tell.\nAllons! we must not stop here,\nHowever sweet these laid-up stores, however convenient this dwelling"
    },
    {
        "input": "Toward it heaves the shuddering longing ache of contact.",
        "output": "Allons! whoever you are come travel with me!\nTraveling with me you find what never tires.\nThe earth never tires,\nThe earth is rude, silent, incomprehensible at first, Nature is rude\n\tand incomprehensible at first,\nBe not discouraged, keep on, there are divine things well envelop’d,\nI swear to you there are divine things more beautiful than words can tell.\nAllons! we must not stop here,\nHowever sweet these laid-up stores, however convenient this dwelling\n\twe cannot remain here,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Allons! whoever you are come travel with me!",
        "output": "Traveling with me you find what never tires.\nThe earth never tires,\nThe earth is rude, silent, incomprehensible at first, Nature is rude\n\tand incomprehensible at first,\nBe not discouraged, keep on, there are divine things well envelop’d,\nI swear to you there are divine things more beautiful than words can tell.\nAllons! we must not stop here,\nHowever sweet these laid-up stores, however convenient this dwelling\n\twe cannot remain here,\nHowever shelter’d this port and however calm these waters we must"
    },
    {
        "input": "Traveling with me you find what never tires.",
        "output": "The earth never tires,\nThe earth is rude, silent, incomprehensible at first, Nature is rude\n\tand incomprehensible at first,\nBe not discouraged, keep on, there are divine things well envelop’d,\nI swear to you there are divine things more beautiful than words can tell.\nAllons! we must not stop here,\nHowever sweet these laid-up stores, however convenient this dwelling\n\twe cannot remain here,\nHowever shelter’d this port and however calm these waters we must\n\tnot anchor here,"
    },
    {
        "input": "The earth never tires,",
        "output": "The earth is rude, silent, incomprehensible at first, Nature is rude\n\tand incomprehensible at first,\nBe not discouraged, keep on, there are divine things well envelop’d,\nI swear to you there are divine things more beautiful than words can tell.\nAllons! we must not stop here,\nHowever sweet these laid-up stores, however convenient this dwelling\n\twe cannot remain here,\nHowever shelter’d this port and however calm these waters we must\n\tnot anchor here,\nHowever welcome the hospitality that surrounds us we are permitted"
    },
    {
        "input": "The earth is rude, silent, incomprehensible at first, Nature is rude",
        "output": "\tand incomprehensible at first,\nBe not discouraged, keep on, there are divine things well envelop’d,\nI swear to you there are divine things more beautiful than words can tell.\nAllons! we must not stop here,\nHowever sweet these laid-up stores, however convenient this dwelling\n\twe cannot remain here,\nHowever shelter’d this port and however calm these waters we must\n\tnot anchor here,\nHowever welcome the hospitality that surrounds us we are permitted\n\tto receive it but a little while."
    },
    {
        "input": "\tand incomprehensible at first,",
        "output": "Be not discouraged, keep on, there are divine things well envelop’d,\nI swear to you there are divine things more beautiful than words can tell.\nAllons! we must not stop here,\nHowever sweet these laid-up stores, however convenient this dwelling\n\twe cannot remain here,\nHowever shelter’d this port and however calm these waters we must\n\tnot anchor here,\nHowever welcome the hospitality that surrounds us we are permitted\n\tto receive it but a little while.\nAllons! the inducements shall be greater,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Be not discouraged, keep on, there are divine things well envelop’d,",
        "output": "I swear to you there are divine things more beautiful than words can tell.\nAllons! we must not stop here,\nHowever sweet these laid-up stores, however convenient this dwelling\n\twe cannot remain here,\nHowever shelter’d this port and however calm these waters we must\n\tnot anchor here,\nHowever welcome the hospitality that surrounds us we are permitted\n\tto receive it but a little while.\nAllons! the inducements shall be greater,\nWe will sail pathless and wild seas,"
    },
    {
        "input": "I swear to you there are divine things more beautiful than words can tell.",
        "output": "Allons! we must not stop here,\nHowever sweet these laid-up stores, however convenient this dwelling\n\twe cannot remain here,\nHowever shelter’d this port and however calm these waters we must\n\tnot anchor here,\nHowever welcome the hospitality that surrounds us we are permitted\n\tto receive it but a little while.\nAllons! the inducements shall be greater,\nWe will sail pathless and wild seas,\nWe will go where winds blow, waves dash, and the Yankee clipper"
    },
    {
        "input": "Allons! we must not stop here,",
        "output": "However sweet these laid-up stores, however convenient this dwelling\n\twe cannot remain here,\nHowever shelter’d this port and however calm these waters we must\n\tnot anchor here,\nHowever welcome the hospitality that surrounds us we are permitted\n\tto receive it but a little while.\nAllons! the inducements shall be greater,\nWe will sail pathless and wild seas,\nWe will go where winds blow, waves dash, and the Yankee clipper\n\tspeeds by under full sail."
    },
    {
        "input": "However sweet these laid-up stores, however convenient this dwelling",
        "output": "\twe cannot remain here,\nHowever shelter’d this port and however calm these waters we must\n\tnot anchor here,\nHowever welcome the hospitality that surrounds us we are permitted\n\tto receive it but a little while.\nAllons! the inducements shall be greater,\nWe will sail pathless and wild seas,\nWe will go where winds blow, waves dash, and the Yankee clipper\n\tspeeds by under full sail.\nAllons! with power, liberty, the earth, the elements,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\twe cannot remain here,",
        "output": "However shelter’d this port and however calm these waters we must\n\tnot anchor here,\nHowever welcome the hospitality that surrounds us we are permitted\n\tto receive it but a little while.\nAllons! the inducements shall be greater,\nWe will sail pathless and wild seas,\nWe will go where winds blow, waves dash, and the Yankee clipper\n\tspeeds by under full sail.\nAllons! with power, liberty, the earth, the elements,\nHealth, defiance, gayety, self-esteem, curiosity;"
    },
    {
        "input": "However shelter’d this port and however calm these waters we must",
        "output": "\tnot anchor here,\nHowever welcome the hospitality that surrounds us we are permitted\n\tto receive it but a little while.\nAllons! the inducements shall be greater,\nWe will sail pathless and wild seas,\nWe will go where winds blow, waves dash, and the Yankee clipper\n\tspeeds by under full sail.\nAllons! with power, liberty, the earth, the elements,\nHealth, defiance, gayety, self-esteem, curiosity;\nAllons! from all formules!"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tnot anchor here,",
        "output": "However welcome the hospitality that surrounds us we are permitted\n\tto receive it but a little while.\nAllons! the inducements shall be greater,\nWe will sail pathless and wild seas,\nWe will go where winds blow, waves dash, and the Yankee clipper\n\tspeeds by under full sail.\nAllons! with power, liberty, the earth, the elements,\nHealth, defiance, gayety, self-esteem, curiosity;\nAllons! from all formules!\nFrom your formules, O bat-eyed and materialistic priests."
    },
    {
        "input": "However welcome the hospitality that surrounds us we are permitted",
        "output": "\tto receive it but a little while.\nAllons! the inducements shall be greater,\nWe will sail pathless and wild seas,\nWe will go where winds blow, waves dash, and the Yankee clipper\n\tspeeds by under full sail.\nAllons! with power, liberty, the earth, the elements,\nHealth, defiance, gayety, self-esteem, curiosity;\nAllons! from all formules!\nFrom your formules, O bat-eyed and materialistic priests.\nThe stale cadaver blocks up the passage--the burial waits no longer."
    },
    {
        "input": "\tto receive it but a little while.",
        "output": "Allons! the inducements shall be greater,\nWe will sail pathless and wild seas,\nWe will go where winds blow, waves dash, and the Yankee clipper\n\tspeeds by under full sail.\nAllons! with power, liberty, the earth, the elements,\nHealth, defiance, gayety, self-esteem, curiosity;\nAllons! from all formules!\nFrom your formules, O bat-eyed and materialistic priests.\nThe stale cadaver blocks up the passage--the burial waits no longer.\nAllons! yet take warning!"
    },
    {
        "input": "Allons! the inducements shall be greater,",
        "output": "We will sail pathless and wild seas,\nWe will go where winds blow, waves dash, and the Yankee clipper\n\tspeeds by under full sail.\nAllons! with power, liberty, the earth, the elements,\nHealth, defiance, gayety, self-esteem, curiosity;\nAllons! from all formules!\nFrom your formules, O bat-eyed and materialistic priests.\nThe stale cadaver blocks up the passage--the burial waits no longer.\nAllons! yet take warning!\nHe traveling with me needs the best blood, thews, endurance,"
    },
    {
        "input": "We will sail pathless and wild seas,",
        "output": "We will go where winds blow, waves dash, and the Yankee clipper\n\tspeeds by under full sail.\nAllons! with power, liberty, the earth, the elements,\nHealth, defiance, gayety, self-esteem, curiosity;\nAllons! from all formules!\nFrom your formules, O bat-eyed and materialistic priests.\nThe stale cadaver blocks up the passage--the burial waits no longer.\nAllons! yet take warning!\nHe traveling with me needs the best blood, thews, endurance,\nNone may come to the trial till he or she bring courage and health,"
    },
    {
        "input": "We will go where winds blow, waves dash, and the Yankee clipper",
        "output": "\tspeeds by under full sail.\nAllons! with power, liberty, the earth, the elements,\nHealth, defiance, gayety, self-esteem, curiosity;\nAllons! from all formules!\nFrom your formules, O bat-eyed and materialistic priests.\nThe stale cadaver blocks up the passage--the burial waits no longer.\nAllons! yet take warning!\nHe traveling with me needs the best blood, thews, endurance,\nNone may come to the trial till he or she bring courage and health,\nCome not here if you have already spent the best of yourself,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tspeeds by under full sail.",
        "output": "Allons! with power, liberty, the earth, the elements,\nHealth, defiance, gayety, self-esteem, curiosity;\nAllons! from all formules!\nFrom your formules, O bat-eyed and materialistic priests.\nThe stale cadaver blocks up the passage--the burial waits no longer.\nAllons! yet take warning!\nHe traveling with me needs the best blood, thews, endurance,\nNone may come to the trial till he or she bring courage and health,\nCome not here if you have already spent the best of yourself,\nOnly those may come who come in sweet and determin’d bodies,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Allons! with power, liberty, the earth, the elements,",
        "output": "Health, defiance, gayety, self-esteem, curiosity;\nAllons! from all formules!\nFrom your formules, O bat-eyed and materialistic priests.\nThe stale cadaver blocks up the passage--the burial waits no longer.\nAllons! yet take warning!\nHe traveling with me needs the best blood, thews, endurance,\nNone may come to the trial till he or she bring courage and health,\nCome not here if you have already spent the best of yourself,\nOnly those may come who come in sweet and determin’d bodies,\nNo diseas’d person, no rum-drinker or venereal taint is permitted here."
    },
    {
        "input": "Health, defiance, gayety, self-esteem, curiosity;",
        "output": "Allons! from all formules!\nFrom your formules, O bat-eyed and materialistic priests.\nThe stale cadaver blocks up the passage--the burial waits no longer.\nAllons! yet take warning!\nHe traveling with me needs the best blood, thews, endurance,\nNone may come to the trial till he or she bring courage and health,\nCome not here if you have already spent the best of yourself,\nOnly those may come who come in sweet and determin’d bodies,\nNo diseas’d person, no rum-drinker or venereal taint is permitted here.\n(I and mine do not convince by arguments, similes, rhymes,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Allons! from all formules!",
        "output": "From your formules, O bat-eyed and materialistic priests.\nThe stale cadaver blocks up the passage--the burial waits no longer.\nAllons! yet take warning!\nHe traveling with me needs the best blood, thews, endurance,\nNone may come to the trial till he or she bring courage and health,\nCome not here if you have already spent the best of yourself,\nOnly those may come who come in sweet and determin’d bodies,\nNo diseas’d person, no rum-drinker or venereal taint is permitted here.\n(I and mine do not convince by arguments, similes, rhymes,\nWe convince by our presence.)"
    },
    {
        "input": "From your formules, O bat-eyed and materialistic priests.",
        "output": "The stale cadaver blocks up the passage--the burial waits no longer.\nAllons! yet take warning!\nHe traveling with me needs the best blood, thews, endurance,\nNone may come to the trial till he or she bring courage and health,\nCome not here if you have already spent the best of yourself,\nOnly those may come who come in sweet and determin’d bodies,\nNo diseas’d person, no rum-drinker or venereal taint is permitted here.\n(I and mine do not convince by arguments, similes, rhymes,\nWe convince by our presence.)\nListen! I will be honest with you,"
    },
    {
        "input": "The stale cadaver blocks up the passage--the burial waits no longer.",
        "output": "Allons! yet take warning!\nHe traveling with me needs the best blood, thews, endurance,\nNone may come to the trial till he or she bring courage and health,\nCome not here if you have already spent the best of yourself,\nOnly those may come who come in sweet and determin’d bodies,\nNo diseas’d person, no rum-drinker or venereal taint is permitted here.\n(I and mine do not convince by arguments, similes, rhymes,\nWe convince by our presence.)\nListen! I will be honest with you,\nI do not offer the old smooth prizes, but offer rough new prizes,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Allons! yet take warning!",
        "output": "He traveling with me needs the best blood, thews, endurance,\nNone may come to the trial till he or she bring courage and health,\nCome not here if you have already spent the best of yourself,\nOnly those may come who come in sweet and determin’d bodies,\nNo diseas’d person, no rum-drinker or venereal taint is permitted here.\n(I and mine do not convince by arguments, similes, rhymes,\nWe convince by our presence.)\nListen! I will be honest with you,\nI do not offer the old smooth prizes, but offer rough new prizes,\nThese are the days that must happen to you:"
    },
    {
        "input": "He traveling with me needs the best blood, thews, endurance,",
        "output": "None may come to the trial till he or she bring courage and health,\nCome not here if you have already spent the best of yourself,\nOnly those may come who come in sweet and determin’d bodies,\nNo diseas’d person, no rum-drinker or venereal taint is permitted here.\n(I and mine do not convince by arguments, similes, rhymes,\nWe convince by our presence.)\nListen! I will be honest with you,\nI do not offer the old smooth prizes, but offer rough new prizes,\nThese are the days that must happen to you:\nYou shall not heap up what is call’d riches,"
    },
    {
        "input": "None may come to the trial till he or she bring courage and health,",
        "output": "Come not here if you have already spent the best of yourself,\nOnly those may come who come in sweet and determin’d bodies,\nNo diseas’d person, no rum-drinker or venereal taint is permitted here.\n(I and mine do not convince by arguments, similes, rhymes,\nWe convince by our presence.)\nListen! I will be honest with you,\nI do not offer the old smooth prizes, but offer rough new prizes,\nThese are the days that must happen to you:\nYou shall not heap up what is call’d riches,\nYou shall scatter with lavish hand all that you earn or achieve,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Come not here if you have already spent the best of yourself,",
        "output": "Only those may come who come in sweet and determin’d bodies,\nNo diseas’d person, no rum-drinker or venereal taint is permitted here.\n(I and mine do not convince by arguments, similes, rhymes,\nWe convince by our presence.)\nListen! I will be honest with you,\nI do not offer the old smooth prizes, but offer rough new prizes,\nThese are the days that must happen to you:\nYou shall not heap up what is call’d riches,\nYou shall scatter with lavish hand all that you earn or achieve,\nYou but arrive at the city to which you were destin’d, you hardly"
    },
    {
        "input": "Only those may come who come in sweet and determin’d bodies,",
        "output": "No diseas’d person, no rum-drinker or venereal taint is permitted here.\n(I and mine do not convince by arguments, similes, rhymes,\nWe convince by our presence.)\nListen! I will be honest with you,\nI do not offer the old smooth prizes, but offer rough new prizes,\nThese are the days that must happen to you:\nYou shall not heap up what is call’d riches,\nYou shall scatter with lavish hand all that you earn or achieve,\nYou but arrive at the city to which you were destin’d, you hardly\n\tsettle yourself to satisfaction before you are call’d by an"
    },
    {
        "input": "No diseas’d person, no rum-drinker or venereal taint is permitted here.",
        "output": "(I and mine do not convince by arguments, similes, rhymes,\nWe convince by our presence.)\nListen! I will be honest with you,\nI do not offer the old smooth prizes, but offer rough new prizes,\nThese are the days that must happen to you:\nYou shall not heap up what is call’d riches,\nYou shall scatter with lavish hand all that you earn or achieve,\nYou but arrive at the city to which you were destin’d, you hardly\n\tsettle yourself to satisfaction before you are call’d by an\n\tirresistible call to depart,"
    },
    {
        "input": "(I and mine do not convince by arguments, similes, rhymes,",
        "output": "We convince by our presence.)\nListen! I will be honest with you,\nI do not offer the old smooth prizes, but offer rough new prizes,\nThese are the days that must happen to you:\nYou shall not heap up what is call’d riches,\nYou shall scatter with lavish hand all that you earn or achieve,\nYou but arrive at the city to which you were destin’d, you hardly\n\tsettle yourself to satisfaction before you are call’d by an\n\tirresistible call to depart,\nYou shall be treated to the ironical smiles and mockings of those"
    },
    {
        "input": "We convince by our presence.)",
        "output": "Listen! I will be honest with you,\nI do not offer the old smooth prizes, but offer rough new prizes,\nThese are the days that must happen to you:\nYou shall not heap up what is call’d riches,\nYou shall scatter with lavish hand all that you earn or achieve,\nYou but arrive at the city to which you were destin’d, you hardly\n\tsettle yourself to satisfaction before you are call’d by an\n\tirresistible call to depart,\nYou shall be treated to the ironical smiles and mockings of those\n\twho remain behind you,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Listen! I will be honest with you,",
        "output": "I do not offer the old smooth prizes, but offer rough new prizes,\nThese are the days that must happen to you:\nYou shall not heap up what is call’d riches,\nYou shall scatter with lavish hand all that you earn or achieve,\nYou but arrive at the city to which you were destin’d, you hardly\n\tsettle yourself to satisfaction before you are call’d by an\n\tirresistible call to depart,\nYou shall be treated to the ironical smiles and mockings of those\n\twho remain behind you,\nWhat beckonings of love you receive you shall only answer with"
    },
    {
        "input": "I do not offer the old smooth prizes, but offer rough new prizes,",
        "output": "These are the days that must happen to you:\nYou shall not heap up what is call’d riches,\nYou shall scatter with lavish hand all that you earn or achieve,\nYou but arrive at the city to which you were destin’d, you hardly\n\tsettle yourself to satisfaction before you are call’d by an\n\tirresistible call to depart,\nYou shall be treated to the ironical smiles and mockings of those\n\twho remain behind you,\nWhat beckonings of love you receive you shall only answer with\n\tpassionate kisses of parting,"
    },
    {
        "input": "These are the days that must happen to you:",
        "output": "You shall not heap up what is call’d riches,\nYou shall scatter with lavish hand all that you earn or achieve,\nYou but arrive at the city to which you were destin’d, you hardly\n\tsettle yourself to satisfaction before you are call’d by an\n\tirresistible call to depart,\nYou shall be treated to the ironical smiles and mockings of those\n\twho remain behind you,\nWhat beckonings of love you receive you shall only answer with\n\tpassionate kisses of parting,\nYou shall not allow the hold of those who spread their reach’d hands"
    },
    {
        "input": "You shall not heap up what is call’d riches,",
        "output": "You shall scatter with lavish hand all that you earn or achieve,\nYou but arrive at the city to which you were destin’d, you hardly\n\tsettle yourself to satisfaction before you are call’d by an\n\tirresistible call to depart,\nYou shall be treated to the ironical smiles and mockings of those\n\twho remain behind you,\nWhat beckonings of love you receive you shall only answer with\n\tpassionate kisses of parting,\nYou shall not allow the hold of those who spread their reach’d hands\n\ttoward you."
    },
    {
        "input": "You shall scatter with lavish hand all that you earn or achieve,",
        "output": "You but arrive at the city to which you were destin’d, you hardly\n\tsettle yourself to satisfaction before you are call’d by an\n\tirresistible call to depart,\nYou shall be treated to the ironical smiles and mockings of those\n\twho remain behind you,\nWhat beckonings of love you receive you shall only answer with\n\tpassionate kisses of parting,\nYou shall not allow the hold of those who spread their reach’d hands\n\ttoward you.\nAllons! after the great Companions, and to belong to them!"
    },
    {
        "input": "You but arrive at the city to which you were destin’d, you hardly",
        "output": "\tsettle yourself to satisfaction before you are call’d by an\n\tirresistible call to depart,\nYou shall be treated to the ironical smiles and mockings of those\n\twho remain behind you,\nWhat beckonings of love you receive you shall only answer with\n\tpassionate kisses of parting,\nYou shall not allow the hold of those who spread their reach’d hands\n\ttoward you.\nAllons! after the great Companions, and to belong to them!\nThey too are on the road--they are the swift and majestic men--they"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tsettle yourself to satisfaction before you are call’d by an",
        "output": "\tirresistible call to depart,\nYou shall be treated to the ironical smiles and mockings of those\n\twho remain behind you,\nWhat beckonings of love you receive you shall only answer with\n\tpassionate kisses of parting,\nYou shall not allow the hold of those who spread their reach’d hands\n\ttoward you.\nAllons! after the great Companions, and to belong to them!\nThey too are on the road--they are the swift and majestic men--they\n\tare the greatest women,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tirresistible call to depart,",
        "output": "You shall be treated to the ironical smiles and mockings of those\n\twho remain behind you,\nWhat beckonings of love you receive you shall only answer with\n\tpassionate kisses of parting,\nYou shall not allow the hold of those who spread their reach’d hands\n\ttoward you.\nAllons! after the great Companions, and to belong to them!\nThey too are on the road--they are the swift and majestic men--they\n\tare the greatest women,\nEnjoyers of calms of seas and storms of seas,"
    },
    {
        "input": "You shall be treated to the ironical smiles and mockings of those",
        "output": "\twho remain behind you,\nWhat beckonings of love you receive you shall only answer with\n\tpassionate kisses of parting,\nYou shall not allow the hold of those who spread their reach’d hands\n\ttoward you.\nAllons! after the great Companions, and to belong to them!\nThey too are on the road--they are the swift and majestic men--they\n\tare the greatest women,\nEnjoyers of calms of seas and storms of seas,\nSailors of many a ship, walkers of many a mile of land,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\twho remain behind you,",
        "output": "What beckonings of love you receive you shall only answer with\n\tpassionate kisses of parting,\nYou shall not allow the hold of those who spread their reach’d hands\n\ttoward you.\nAllons! after the great Companions, and to belong to them!\nThey too are on the road--they are the swift and majestic men--they\n\tare the greatest women,\nEnjoyers of calms of seas and storms of seas,\nSailors of many a ship, walkers of many a mile of land,\nHabitues of many distant countries, habitues of far-distant dwellings,"
    },
    {
        "input": "What beckonings of love you receive you shall only answer with",
        "output": "\tpassionate kisses of parting,\nYou shall not allow the hold of those who spread their reach’d hands\n\ttoward you.\nAllons! after the great Companions, and to belong to them!\nThey too are on the road--they are the swift and majestic men--they\n\tare the greatest women,\nEnjoyers of calms of seas and storms of seas,\nSailors of many a ship, walkers of many a mile of land,\nHabitues of many distant countries, habitues of far-distant dwellings,\nTrusters of men and women, observers of cities, solitary toilers,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tpassionate kisses of parting,",
        "output": "You shall not allow the hold of those who spread their reach’d hands\n\ttoward you.\nAllons! after the great Companions, and to belong to them!\nThey too are on the road--they are the swift and majestic men--they\n\tare the greatest women,\nEnjoyers of calms of seas and storms of seas,\nSailors of many a ship, walkers of many a mile of land,\nHabitues of many distant countries, habitues of far-distant dwellings,\nTrusters of men and women, observers of cities, solitary toilers,\nPausers and contemplators of tufts, blossoms, shells of the shore,"
    },
    {
        "input": "You shall not allow the hold of those who spread their reach’d hands",
        "output": "\ttoward you.\nAllons! after the great Companions, and to belong to them!\nThey too are on the road--they are the swift and majestic men--they\n\tare the greatest women,\nEnjoyers of calms of seas and storms of seas,\nSailors of many a ship, walkers of many a mile of land,\nHabitues of many distant countries, habitues of far-distant dwellings,\nTrusters of men and women, observers of cities, solitary toilers,\nPausers and contemplators of tufts, blossoms, shells of the shore,\nDancers at wedding-dances, kissers of brides, tender helpers of"
    },
    {
        "input": "\ttoward you.",
        "output": "Allons! after the great Companions, and to belong to them!\nThey too are on the road--they are the swift and majestic men--they\n\tare the greatest women,\nEnjoyers of calms of seas and storms of seas,\nSailors of many a ship, walkers of many a mile of land,\nHabitues of many distant countries, habitues of far-distant dwellings,\nTrusters of men and women, observers of cities, solitary toilers,\nPausers and contemplators of tufts, blossoms, shells of the shore,\nDancers at wedding-dances, kissers of brides, tender helpers of\n\tchildren, bearers of children,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Allons! after the great Companions, and to belong to them!",
        "output": "They too are on the road--they are the swift and majestic men--they\n\tare the greatest women,\nEnjoyers of calms of seas and storms of seas,\nSailors of many a ship, walkers of many a mile of land,\nHabitues of many distant countries, habitues of far-distant dwellings,\nTrusters of men and women, observers of cities, solitary toilers,\nPausers and contemplators of tufts, blossoms, shells of the shore,\nDancers at wedding-dances, kissers of brides, tender helpers of\n\tchildren, bearers of children,\nSoldiers of revolts, standers by gaping graves, lowerers-down of coffins,"
    },
    {
        "input": "They too are on the road--they are the swift and majestic men--they",
        "output": "\tare the greatest women,\nEnjoyers of calms of seas and storms of seas,\nSailors of many a ship, walkers of many a mile of land,\nHabitues of many distant countries, habitues of far-distant dwellings,\nTrusters of men and women, observers of cities, solitary toilers,\nPausers and contemplators of tufts, blossoms, shells of the shore,\nDancers at wedding-dances, kissers of brides, tender helpers of\n\tchildren, bearers of children,\nSoldiers of revolts, standers by gaping graves, lowerers-down of coffins,\nJourneyers over consecutive seasons, over the years, the curious"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tare the greatest women,",
        "output": "Enjoyers of calms of seas and storms of seas,\nSailors of many a ship, walkers of many a mile of land,\nHabitues of many distant countries, habitues of far-distant dwellings,\nTrusters of men and women, observers of cities, solitary toilers,\nPausers and contemplators of tufts, blossoms, shells of the shore,\nDancers at wedding-dances, kissers of brides, tender helpers of\n\tchildren, bearers of children,\nSoldiers of revolts, standers by gaping graves, lowerers-down of coffins,\nJourneyers over consecutive seasons, over the years, the curious\n\tyears each emerging from that which preceded it,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Enjoyers of calms of seas and storms of seas,",
        "output": "Sailors of many a ship, walkers of many a mile of land,\nHabitues of many distant countries, habitues of far-distant dwellings,\nTrusters of men and women, observers of cities, solitary toilers,\nPausers and contemplators of tufts, blossoms, shells of the shore,\nDancers at wedding-dances, kissers of brides, tender helpers of\n\tchildren, bearers of children,\nSoldiers of revolts, standers by gaping graves, lowerers-down of coffins,\nJourneyers over consecutive seasons, over the years, the curious\n\tyears each emerging from that which preceded it,\nJourneyers as with companions, namely their own diverse phases,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Sailors of many a ship, walkers of many a mile of land,",
        "output": "Habitues of many distant countries, habitues of far-distant dwellings,\nTrusters of men and women, observers of cities, solitary toilers,\nPausers and contemplators of tufts, blossoms, shells of the shore,\nDancers at wedding-dances, kissers of brides, tender helpers of\n\tchildren, bearers of children,\nSoldiers of revolts, standers by gaping graves, lowerers-down of coffins,\nJourneyers over consecutive seasons, over the years, the curious\n\tyears each emerging from that which preceded it,\nJourneyers as with companions, namely their own diverse phases,\nForth-steppers from the latent unrealized baby-days,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Habitues of many distant countries, habitues of far-distant dwellings,",
        "output": "Trusters of men and women, observers of cities, solitary toilers,\nPausers and contemplators of tufts, blossoms, shells of the shore,\nDancers at wedding-dances, kissers of brides, tender helpers of\n\tchildren, bearers of children,\nSoldiers of revolts, standers by gaping graves, lowerers-down of coffins,\nJourneyers over consecutive seasons, over the years, the curious\n\tyears each emerging from that which preceded it,\nJourneyers as with companions, namely their own diverse phases,\nForth-steppers from the latent unrealized baby-days,\nJourneyers gayly with their own youth, journeyers with their bearded"
    },
    {
        "input": "Trusters of men and women, observers of cities, solitary toilers,",
        "output": "Pausers and contemplators of tufts, blossoms, shells of the shore,\nDancers at wedding-dances, kissers of brides, tender helpers of\n\tchildren, bearers of children,\nSoldiers of revolts, standers by gaping graves, lowerers-down of coffins,\nJourneyers over consecutive seasons, over the years, the curious\n\tyears each emerging from that which preceded it,\nJourneyers as with companions, namely their own diverse phases,\nForth-steppers from the latent unrealized baby-days,\nJourneyers gayly with their own youth, journeyers with their bearded\n\tand well-grain’d manhood,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Pausers and contemplators of tufts, blossoms, shells of the shore,",
        "output": "Dancers at wedding-dances, kissers of brides, tender helpers of\n\tchildren, bearers of children,\nSoldiers of revolts, standers by gaping graves, lowerers-down of coffins,\nJourneyers over consecutive seasons, over the years, the curious\n\tyears each emerging from that which preceded it,\nJourneyers as with companions, namely their own diverse phases,\nForth-steppers from the latent unrealized baby-days,\nJourneyers gayly with their own youth, journeyers with their bearded\n\tand well-grain’d manhood,\nJourneyers with their womanhood, ample, unsurpass’d, content,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Dancers at wedding-dances, kissers of brides, tender helpers of",
        "output": "\tchildren, bearers of children,\nSoldiers of revolts, standers by gaping graves, lowerers-down of coffins,\nJourneyers over consecutive seasons, over the years, the curious\n\tyears each emerging from that which preceded it,\nJourneyers as with companions, namely their own diverse phases,\nForth-steppers from the latent unrealized baby-days,\nJourneyers gayly with their own youth, journeyers with their bearded\n\tand well-grain’d manhood,\nJourneyers with their womanhood, ample, unsurpass’d, content,\nJourneyers with their own sublime old age of manhood or womanhood,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tchildren, bearers of children,",
        "output": "Soldiers of revolts, standers by gaping graves, lowerers-down of coffins,\nJourneyers over consecutive seasons, over the years, the curious\n\tyears each emerging from that which preceded it,\nJourneyers as with companions, namely their own diverse phases,\nForth-steppers from the latent unrealized baby-days,\nJourneyers gayly with their own youth, journeyers with their bearded\n\tand well-grain’d manhood,\nJourneyers with their womanhood, ample, unsurpass’d, content,\nJourneyers with their own sublime old age of manhood or womanhood,\nOld age, calm, expanded, broad with the haughty breadth of the universe,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Soldiers of revolts, standers by gaping graves, lowerers-down of coffins,",
        "output": "Journeyers over consecutive seasons, over the years, the curious\n\tyears each emerging from that which preceded it,\nJourneyers as with companions, namely their own diverse phases,\nForth-steppers from the latent unrealized baby-days,\nJourneyers gayly with their own youth, journeyers with their bearded\n\tand well-grain’d manhood,\nJourneyers with their womanhood, ample, unsurpass’d, content,\nJourneyers with their own sublime old age of manhood or womanhood,\nOld age, calm, expanded, broad with the haughty breadth of the universe,\nOld age, flowing free with the delicious near-by freedom of death."
    },
    {
        "input": "Journeyers over consecutive seasons, over the years, the curious",
        "output": "\tyears each emerging from that which preceded it,\nJourneyers as with companions, namely their own diverse phases,\nForth-steppers from the latent unrealized baby-days,\nJourneyers gayly with their own youth, journeyers with their bearded\n\tand well-grain’d manhood,\nJourneyers with their womanhood, ample, unsurpass’d, content,\nJourneyers with their own sublime old age of manhood or womanhood,\nOld age, calm, expanded, broad with the haughty breadth of the universe,\nOld age, flowing free with the delicious near-by freedom of death.\nAllons! to that which is endless as it was beginningless,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tyears each emerging from that which preceded it,",
        "output": "Journeyers as with companions, namely their own diverse phases,\nForth-steppers from the latent unrealized baby-days,\nJourneyers gayly with their own youth, journeyers with their bearded\n\tand well-grain’d manhood,\nJourneyers with their womanhood, ample, unsurpass’d, content,\nJourneyers with their own sublime old age of manhood or womanhood,\nOld age, calm, expanded, broad with the haughty breadth of the universe,\nOld age, flowing free with the delicious near-by freedom of death.\nAllons! to that which is endless as it was beginningless,\nTo undergo much, tramps of days, rests of nights,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Journeyers as with companions, namely their own diverse phases,",
        "output": "Forth-steppers from the latent unrealized baby-days,\nJourneyers gayly with their own youth, journeyers with their bearded\n\tand well-grain’d manhood,\nJourneyers with their womanhood, ample, unsurpass’d, content,\nJourneyers with their own sublime old age of manhood or womanhood,\nOld age, calm, expanded, broad with the haughty breadth of the universe,\nOld age, flowing free with the delicious near-by freedom of death.\nAllons! to that which is endless as it was beginningless,\nTo undergo much, tramps of days, rests of nights,\nTo merge all in the travel they tend to, and the days and nights"
    },
    {
        "input": "Forth-steppers from the latent unrealized baby-days,",
        "output": "Journeyers gayly with their own youth, journeyers with their bearded\n\tand well-grain’d manhood,\nJourneyers with their womanhood, ample, unsurpass’d, content,\nJourneyers with their own sublime old age of manhood or womanhood,\nOld age, calm, expanded, broad with the haughty breadth of the universe,\nOld age, flowing free with the delicious near-by freedom of death.\nAllons! to that which is endless as it was beginningless,\nTo undergo much, tramps of days, rests of nights,\nTo merge all in the travel they tend to, and the days and nights\n\tthey tend to,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Journeyers gayly with their own youth, journeyers with their bearded",
        "output": "\tand well-grain’d manhood,\nJourneyers with their womanhood, ample, unsurpass’d, content,\nJourneyers with their own sublime old age of manhood or womanhood,\nOld age, calm, expanded, broad with the haughty breadth of the universe,\nOld age, flowing free with the delicious near-by freedom of death.\nAllons! to that which is endless as it was beginningless,\nTo undergo much, tramps of days, rests of nights,\nTo merge all in the travel they tend to, and the days and nights\n\tthey tend to,\nAgain to merge them in the start of superior journeys,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tand well-grain’d manhood,",
        "output": "Journeyers with their womanhood, ample, unsurpass’d, content,\nJourneyers with their own sublime old age of manhood or womanhood,\nOld age, calm, expanded, broad with the haughty breadth of the universe,\nOld age, flowing free with the delicious near-by freedom of death.\nAllons! to that which is endless as it was beginningless,\nTo undergo much, tramps of days, rests of nights,\nTo merge all in the travel they tend to, and the days and nights\n\tthey tend to,\nAgain to merge them in the start of superior journeys,\nTo see nothing anywhere but what you may reach it and pass it,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Journeyers with their womanhood, ample, unsurpass’d, content,",
        "output": "Journeyers with their own sublime old age of manhood or womanhood,\nOld age, calm, expanded, broad with the haughty breadth of the universe,\nOld age, flowing free with the delicious near-by freedom of death.\nAllons! to that which is endless as it was beginningless,\nTo undergo much, tramps of days, rests of nights,\nTo merge all in the travel they tend to, and the days and nights\n\tthey tend to,\nAgain to merge them in the start of superior journeys,\nTo see nothing anywhere but what you may reach it and pass it,\nTo conceive no time, however distant, but what you may reach it and pass it,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Journeyers with their own sublime old age of manhood or womanhood,",
        "output": "Old age, calm, expanded, broad with the haughty breadth of the universe,\nOld age, flowing free with the delicious near-by freedom of death.\nAllons! to that which is endless as it was beginningless,\nTo undergo much, tramps of days, rests of nights,\nTo merge all in the travel they tend to, and the days and nights\n\tthey tend to,\nAgain to merge them in the start of superior journeys,\nTo see nothing anywhere but what you may reach it and pass it,\nTo conceive no time, however distant, but what you may reach it and pass it,\nTo look up or down no road but it stretches and waits for you,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Old age, calm, expanded, broad with the haughty breadth of the universe,",
        "output": "Old age, flowing free with the delicious near-by freedom of death.\nAllons! to that which is endless as it was beginningless,\nTo undergo much, tramps of days, rests of nights,\nTo merge all in the travel they tend to, and the days and nights\n\tthey tend to,\nAgain to merge them in the start of superior journeys,\nTo see nothing anywhere but what you may reach it and pass it,\nTo conceive no time, however distant, but what you may reach it and pass it,\nTo look up or down no road but it stretches and waits for you,\n\thowever long but it stretches and waits for you,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Old age, flowing free with the delicious near-by freedom of death.",
        "output": "Allons! to that which is endless as it was beginningless,\nTo undergo much, tramps of days, rests of nights,\nTo merge all in the travel they tend to, and the days and nights\n\tthey tend to,\nAgain to merge them in the start of superior journeys,\nTo see nothing anywhere but what you may reach it and pass it,\nTo conceive no time, however distant, but what you may reach it and pass it,\nTo look up or down no road but it stretches and waits for you,\n\thowever long but it stretches and waits for you,\nTo see no being, not God’s or any, but you also go thither,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Allons! to that which is endless as it was beginningless,",
        "output": "To undergo much, tramps of days, rests of nights,\nTo merge all in the travel they tend to, and the days and nights\n\tthey tend to,\nAgain to merge them in the start of superior journeys,\nTo see nothing anywhere but what you may reach it and pass it,\nTo conceive no time, however distant, but what you may reach it and pass it,\nTo look up or down no road but it stretches and waits for you,\n\thowever long but it stretches and waits for you,\nTo see no being, not God’s or any, but you also go thither,\nTo see no possession but you may possess it, enjoying all without"
    },
    {
        "input": "To undergo much, tramps of days, rests of nights,",
        "output": "To merge all in the travel they tend to, and the days and nights\n\tthey tend to,\nAgain to merge them in the start of superior journeys,\nTo see nothing anywhere but what you may reach it and pass it,\nTo conceive no time, however distant, but what you may reach it and pass it,\nTo look up or down no road but it stretches and waits for you,\n\thowever long but it stretches and waits for you,\nTo see no being, not God’s or any, but you also go thither,\nTo see no possession but you may possess it, enjoying all without\n\tlabor or purchase, abstracting the feast yet not abstracting one"
    },
    {
        "input": "To merge all in the travel they tend to, and the days and nights",
        "output": "\tthey tend to,\nAgain to merge them in the start of superior journeys,\nTo see nothing anywhere but what you may reach it and pass it,\nTo conceive no time, however distant, but what you may reach it and pass it,\nTo look up or down no road but it stretches and waits for you,\n\thowever long but it stretches and waits for you,\nTo see no being, not God’s or any, but you also go thither,\nTo see no possession but you may possess it, enjoying all without\n\tlabor or purchase, abstracting the feast yet not abstracting one\n\tparticle of it,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tthey tend to,",
        "output": "Again to merge them in the start of superior journeys,\nTo see nothing anywhere but what you may reach it and pass it,\nTo conceive no time, however distant, but what you may reach it and pass it,\nTo look up or down no road but it stretches and waits for you,\n\thowever long but it stretches and waits for you,\nTo see no being, not God’s or any, but you also go thither,\nTo see no possession but you may possess it, enjoying all without\n\tlabor or purchase, abstracting the feast yet not abstracting one\n\tparticle of it,\nTo take the best of the farmer’s farm and the rich man’s elegant"
    },
    {
        "input": "Again to merge them in the start of superior journeys,",
        "output": "To see nothing anywhere but what you may reach it and pass it,\nTo conceive no time, however distant, but what you may reach it and pass it,\nTo look up or down no road but it stretches and waits for you,\n\thowever long but it stretches and waits for you,\nTo see no being, not God’s or any, but you also go thither,\nTo see no possession but you may possess it, enjoying all without\n\tlabor or purchase, abstracting the feast yet not abstracting one\n\tparticle of it,\nTo take the best of the farmer’s farm and the rich man’s elegant\n\tvilla, and the chaste blessings of the well-married couple, and"
    },
    {
        "input": "To see nothing anywhere but what you may reach it and pass it,",
        "output": "To conceive no time, however distant, but what you may reach it and pass it,\nTo look up or down no road but it stretches and waits for you,\n\thowever long but it stretches and waits for you,\nTo see no being, not God’s or any, but you also go thither,\nTo see no possession but you may possess it, enjoying all without\n\tlabor or purchase, abstracting the feast yet not abstracting one\n\tparticle of it,\nTo take the best of the farmer’s farm and the rich man’s elegant\n\tvilla, and the chaste blessings of the well-married couple, and\n\tthe fruits of orchards and flowers of gardens,"
    },
    {
        "input": "To conceive no time, however distant, but what you may reach it and pass it,",
        "output": "To look up or down no road but it stretches and waits for you,\n\thowever long but it stretches and waits for you,\nTo see no being, not God’s or any, but you also go thither,\nTo see no possession but you may possess it, enjoying all without\n\tlabor or purchase, abstracting the feast yet not abstracting one\n\tparticle of it,\nTo take the best of the farmer’s farm and the rich man’s elegant\n\tvilla, and the chaste blessings of the well-married couple, and\n\tthe fruits of orchards and flowers of gardens,\nTo take to your use out of the compact cities as you pass through,"
    },
    {
        "input": "To look up or down no road but it stretches and waits for you,",
        "output": "\thowever long but it stretches and waits for you,\nTo see no being, not God’s or any, but you also go thither,\nTo see no possession but you may possess it, enjoying all without\n\tlabor or purchase, abstracting the feast yet not abstracting one\n\tparticle of it,\nTo take the best of the farmer’s farm and the rich man’s elegant\n\tvilla, and the chaste blessings of the well-married couple, and\n\tthe fruits of orchards and flowers of gardens,\nTo take to your use out of the compact cities as you pass through,\nTo carry buildings and streets with you afterward wherever you go,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\thowever long but it stretches and waits for you,",
        "output": "To see no being, not God’s or any, but you also go thither,\nTo see no possession but you may possess it, enjoying all without\n\tlabor or purchase, abstracting the feast yet not abstracting one\n\tparticle of it,\nTo take the best of the farmer’s farm and the rich man’s elegant\n\tvilla, and the chaste blessings of the well-married couple, and\n\tthe fruits of orchards and flowers of gardens,\nTo take to your use out of the compact cities as you pass through,\nTo carry buildings and streets with you afterward wherever you go,\nTo gather the minds of men out of their brains as you encounter"
    },
    {
        "input": "To see no being, not God’s or any, but you also go thither,",
        "output": "To see no possession but you may possess it, enjoying all without\n\tlabor or purchase, abstracting the feast yet not abstracting one\n\tparticle of it,\nTo take the best of the farmer’s farm and the rich man’s elegant\n\tvilla, and the chaste blessings of the well-married couple, and\n\tthe fruits of orchards and flowers of gardens,\nTo take to your use out of the compact cities as you pass through,\nTo carry buildings and streets with you afterward wherever you go,\nTo gather the minds of men out of their brains as you encounter\n\tthem, to gather the love out of their hearts,"
    },
    {
        "input": "To see no possession but you may possess it, enjoying all without",
        "output": "\tlabor or purchase, abstracting the feast yet not abstracting one\n\tparticle of it,\nTo take the best of the farmer’s farm and the rich man’s elegant\n\tvilla, and the chaste blessings of the well-married couple, and\n\tthe fruits of orchards and flowers of gardens,\nTo take to your use out of the compact cities as you pass through,\nTo carry buildings and streets with you afterward wherever you go,\nTo gather the minds of men out of their brains as you encounter\n\tthem, to gather the love out of their hearts,\nTo take your lovers on the road with you, for all that you leave"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tlabor or purchase, abstracting the feast yet not abstracting one",
        "output": "\tparticle of it,\nTo take the best of the farmer’s farm and the rich man’s elegant\n\tvilla, and the chaste blessings of the well-married couple, and\n\tthe fruits of orchards and flowers of gardens,\nTo take to your use out of the compact cities as you pass through,\nTo carry buildings and streets with you afterward wherever you go,\nTo gather the minds of men out of their brains as you encounter\n\tthem, to gather the love out of their hearts,\nTo take your lovers on the road with you, for all that you leave\n\tthem behind you,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tparticle of it,",
        "output": "To take the best of the farmer’s farm and the rich man’s elegant\n\tvilla, and the chaste blessings of the well-married couple, and\n\tthe fruits of orchards and flowers of gardens,\nTo take to your use out of the compact cities as you pass through,\nTo carry buildings and streets with you afterward wherever you go,\nTo gather the minds of men out of their brains as you encounter\n\tthem, to gather the love out of their hearts,\nTo take your lovers on the road with you, for all that you leave\n\tthem behind you,\nTo know the universe itself as a road, as many roads, as roads for"
    },
    {
        "input": "To take the best of the farmer’s farm and the rich man’s elegant",
        "output": "\tvilla, and the chaste blessings of the well-married couple, and\n\tthe fruits of orchards and flowers of gardens,\nTo take to your use out of the compact cities as you pass through,\nTo carry buildings and streets with you afterward wherever you go,\nTo gather the minds of men out of their brains as you encounter\n\tthem, to gather the love out of their hearts,\nTo take your lovers on the road with you, for all that you leave\n\tthem behind you,\nTo know the universe itself as a road, as many roads, as roads for\n\ttraveling souls."
    },
    {
        "input": "\tvilla, and the chaste blessings of the well-married couple, and",
        "output": "\tthe fruits of orchards and flowers of gardens,\nTo take to your use out of the compact cities as you pass through,\nTo carry buildings and streets with you afterward wherever you go,\nTo gather the minds of men out of their brains as you encounter\n\tthem, to gather the love out of their hearts,\nTo take your lovers on the road with you, for all that you leave\n\tthem behind you,\nTo know the universe itself as a road, as many roads, as roads for\n\ttraveling souls.\nAll parts away for the progress of souls,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tthe fruits of orchards and flowers of gardens,",
        "output": "To take to your use out of the compact cities as you pass through,\nTo carry buildings and streets with you afterward wherever you go,\nTo gather the minds of men out of their brains as you encounter\n\tthem, to gather the love out of their hearts,\nTo take your lovers on the road with you, for all that you leave\n\tthem behind you,\nTo know the universe itself as a road, as many roads, as roads for\n\ttraveling souls.\nAll parts away for the progress of souls,\nAll religion, all solid things, arts, governments--all that was or is"
    },
    {
        "input": "To take to your use out of the compact cities as you pass through,",
        "output": "To carry buildings and streets with you afterward wherever you go,\nTo gather the minds of men out of their brains as you encounter\n\tthem, to gather the love out of their hearts,\nTo take your lovers on the road with you, for all that you leave\n\tthem behind you,\nTo know the universe itself as a road, as many roads, as roads for\n\ttraveling souls.\nAll parts away for the progress of souls,\nAll religion, all solid things, arts, governments--all that was or is\n\tapparent upon this globe or any globe, falls into niches and corners"
    },
    {
        "input": "To carry buildings and streets with you afterward wherever you go,",
        "output": "To gather the minds of men out of their brains as you encounter\n\tthem, to gather the love out of their hearts,\nTo take your lovers on the road with you, for all that you leave\n\tthem behind you,\nTo know the universe itself as a road, as many roads, as roads for\n\ttraveling souls.\nAll parts away for the progress of souls,\nAll religion, all solid things, arts, governments--all that was or is\n\tapparent upon this globe or any globe, falls into niches and corners\n\tbefore the procession of souls along the grand roads of the universe."
    },
    {
        "input": "To gather the minds of men out of their brains as you encounter",
        "output": "\tthem, to gather the love out of their hearts,\nTo take your lovers on the road with you, for all that you leave\n\tthem behind you,\nTo know the universe itself as a road, as many roads, as roads for\n\ttraveling souls.\nAll parts away for the progress of souls,\nAll religion, all solid things, arts, governments--all that was or is\n\tapparent upon this globe or any globe, falls into niches and corners\n\tbefore the procession of souls along the grand roads of the universe.\nOf the progress of the souls of men and women along the grand roads of"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tthem, to gather the love out of their hearts,",
        "output": "To take your lovers on the road with you, for all that you leave\n\tthem behind you,\nTo know the universe itself as a road, as many roads, as roads for\n\ttraveling souls.\nAll parts away for the progress of souls,\nAll religion, all solid things, arts, governments--all that was or is\n\tapparent upon this globe or any globe, falls into niches and corners\n\tbefore the procession of souls along the grand roads of the universe.\nOf the progress of the souls of men and women along the grand roads of\n\tthe universe, all other progress is the needed emblem and sustenance."
    },
    {
        "input": "To take your lovers on the road with you, for all that you leave",
        "output": "\tthem behind you,\nTo know the universe itself as a road, as many roads, as roads for\n\ttraveling souls.\nAll parts away for the progress of souls,\nAll religion, all solid things, arts, governments--all that was or is\n\tapparent upon this globe or any globe, falls into niches and corners\n\tbefore the procession of souls along the grand roads of the universe.\nOf the progress of the souls of men and women along the grand roads of\n\tthe universe, all other progress is the needed emblem and sustenance.\nForever alive, forever forward,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tthem behind you,",
        "output": "To know the universe itself as a road, as many roads, as roads for\n\ttraveling souls.\nAll parts away for the progress of souls,\nAll religion, all solid things, arts, governments--all that was or is\n\tapparent upon this globe or any globe, falls into niches and corners\n\tbefore the procession of souls along the grand roads of the universe.\nOf the progress of the souls of men and women along the grand roads of\n\tthe universe, all other progress is the needed emblem and sustenance.\nForever alive, forever forward,\nStately, solemn, sad, withdrawn, baffled, mad, turbulent, feeble,"
    },
    {
        "input": "To know the universe itself as a road, as many roads, as roads for",
        "output": "\ttraveling souls.\nAll parts away for the progress of souls,\nAll religion, all solid things, arts, governments--all that was or is\n\tapparent upon this globe or any globe, falls into niches and corners\n\tbefore the procession of souls along the grand roads of the universe.\nOf the progress of the souls of men and women along the grand roads of\n\tthe universe, all other progress is the needed emblem and sustenance.\nForever alive, forever forward,\nStately, solemn, sad, withdrawn, baffled, mad, turbulent, feeble,\n\tdissatisfied,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\ttraveling souls.",
        "output": "All parts away for the progress of souls,\nAll religion, all solid things, arts, governments--all that was or is\n\tapparent upon this globe or any globe, falls into niches and corners\n\tbefore the procession of souls along the grand roads of the universe.\nOf the progress of the souls of men and women along the grand roads of\n\tthe universe, all other progress is the needed emblem and sustenance.\nForever alive, forever forward,\nStately, solemn, sad, withdrawn, baffled, mad, turbulent, feeble,\n\tdissatisfied,\nDesperate, proud, fond, sick, accepted by men, rejected by men,"
    },
    {
        "input": "All parts away for the progress of souls,",
        "output": "All religion, all solid things, arts, governments--all that was or is\n\tapparent upon this globe or any globe, falls into niches and corners\n\tbefore the procession of souls along the grand roads of the universe.\nOf the progress of the souls of men and women along the grand roads of\n\tthe universe, all other progress is the needed emblem and sustenance.\nForever alive, forever forward,\nStately, solemn, sad, withdrawn, baffled, mad, turbulent, feeble,\n\tdissatisfied,\nDesperate, proud, fond, sick, accepted by men, rejected by men,\nThey go! they go! I know that they go, but I know not where they go,"
    },
    {
        "input": "All religion, all solid things, arts, governments--all that was or is",
        "output": "\tapparent upon this globe or any globe, falls into niches and corners\n\tbefore the procession of souls along the grand roads of the universe.\nOf the progress of the souls of men and women along the grand roads of\n\tthe universe, all other progress is the needed emblem and sustenance.\nForever alive, forever forward,\nStately, solemn, sad, withdrawn, baffled, mad, turbulent, feeble,\n\tdissatisfied,\nDesperate, proud, fond, sick, accepted by men, rejected by men,\nThey go! they go! I know that they go, but I know not where they go,\nBut I know that they go toward the best--toward something great."
    },
    {
        "input": "\tapparent upon this globe or any globe, falls into niches and corners",
        "output": "\tbefore the procession of souls along the grand roads of the universe.\nOf the progress of the souls of men and women along the grand roads of\n\tthe universe, all other progress is the needed emblem and sustenance.\nForever alive, forever forward,\nStately, solemn, sad, withdrawn, baffled, mad, turbulent, feeble,\n\tdissatisfied,\nDesperate, proud, fond, sick, accepted by men, rejected by men,\nThey go! they go! I know that they go, but I know not where they go,\nBut I know that they go toward the best--toward something great.\nWhoever you are, come forth! or man or woman come forth!"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tbefore the procession of souls along the grand roads of the universe.",
        "output": "Of the progress of the souls of men and women along the grand roads of\n\tthe universe, all other progress is the needed emblem and sustenance.\nForever alive, forever forward,\nStately, solemn, sad, withdrawn, baffled, mad, turbulent, feeble,\n\tdissatisfied,\nDesperate, proud, fond, sick, accepted by men, rejected by men,\nThey go! they go! I know that they go, but I know not where they go,\nBut I know that they go toward the best--toward something great.\nWhoever you are, come forth! or man or woman come forth!\nYou must not stay sleeping and dallying there in the house, though"
    },
    {
        "input": "Of the progress of the souls of men and women along the grand roads of",
        "output": "\tthe universe, all other progress is the needed emblem and sustenance.\nForever alive, forever forward,\nStately, solemn, sad, withdrawn, baffled, mad, turbulent, feeble,\n\tdissatisfied,\nDesperate, proud, fond, sick, accepted by men, rejected by men,\nThey go! they go! I know that they go, but I know not where they go,\nBut I know that they go toward the best--toward something great.\nWhoever you are, come forth! or man or woman come forth!\nYou must not stay sleeping and dallying there in the house, though\n\tyou built it, or though it has been built for you."
    },
    {
        "input": "\tthe universe, all other progress is the needed emblem and sustenance.",
        "output": "Forever alive, forever forward,\nStately, solemn, sad, withdrawn, baffled, mad, turbulent, feeble,\n\tdissatisfied,\nDesperate, proud, fond, sick, accepted by men, rejected by men,\nThey go! they go! I know that they go, but I know not where they go,\nBut I know that they go toward the best--toward something great.\nWhoever you are, come forth! or man or woman come forth!\nYou must not stay sleeping and dallying there in the house, though\n\tyou built it, or though it has been built for you.\nOut of the dark confinement! out from behind the screen!"
    },
    {
        "input": "Forever alive, forever forward,",
        "output": "Stately, solemn, sad, withdrawn, baffled, mad, turbulent, feeble,\n\tdissatisfied,\nDesperate, proud, fond, sick, accepted by men, rejected by men,\nThey go! they go! I know that they go, but I know not where they go,\nBut I know that they go toward the best--toward something great.\nWhoever you are, come forth! or man or woman come forth!\nYou must not stay sleeping and dallying there in the house, though\n\tyou built it, or though it has been built for you.\nOut of the dark confinement! out from behind the screen!\nIt is useless to protest, I know all and expose it."
    },
    {
        "input": "Stately, solemn, sad, withdrawn, baffled, mad, turbulent, feeble,",
        "output": "\tdissatisfied,\nDesperate, proud, fond, sick, accepted by men, rejected by men,\nThey go! they go! I know that they go, but I know not where they go,\nBut I know that they go toward the best--toward something great.\nWhoever you are, come forth! or man or woman come forth!\nYou must not stay sleeping and dallying there in the house, though\n\tyou built it, or though it has been built for you.\nOut of the dark confinement! out from behind the screen!\nIt is useless to protest, I know all and expose it.\nBehold through you as bad as the rest,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tdissatisfied,",
        "output": "Desperate, proud, fond, sick, accepted by men, rejected by men,\nThey go! they go! I know that they go, but I know not where they go,\nBut I know that they go toward the best--toward something great.\nWhoever you are, come forth! or man or woman come forth!\nYou must not stay sleeping and dallying there in the house, though\n\tyou built it, or though it has been built for you.\nOut of the dark confinement! out from behind the screen!\nIt is useless to protest, I know all and expose it.\nBehold through you as bad as the rest,\nThrough the laughter, dancing, dining, supping, of people,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Desperate, proud, fond, sick, accepted by men, rejected by men,",
        "output": "They go! they go! I know that they go, but I know not where they go,\nBut I know that they go toward the best--toward something great.\nWhoever you are, come forth! or man or woman come forth!\nYou must not stay sleeping and dallying there in the house, though\n\tyou built it, or though it has been built for you.\nOut of the dark confinement! out from behind the screen!\nIt is useless to protest, I know all and expose it.\nBehold through you as bad as the rest,\nThrough the laughter, dancing, dining, supping, of people,\nInside of dresses and ornaments, inside of those wash’d and trimm’d faces,"
    },
    {
        "input": "They go! they go! I know that they go, but I know not where they go,",
        "output": "But I know that they go toward the best--toward something great.\nWhoever you are, come forth! or man or woman come forth!\nYou must not stay sleeping and dallying there in the house, though\n\tyou built it, or though it has been built for you.\nOut of the dark confinement! out from behind the screen!\nIt is useless to protest, I know all and expose it.\nBehold through you as bad as the rest,\nThrough the laughter, dancing, dining, supping, of people,\nInside of dresses and ornaments, inside of those wash’d and trimm’d faces,\nBehold a secret silent loathing and despair."
    },
    {
        "input": "But I know that they go toward the best--toward something great.",
        "output": "Whoever you are, come forth! or man or woman come forth!\nYou must not stay sleeping and dallying there in the house, though\n\tyou built it, or though it has been built for you.\nOut of the dark confinement! out from behind the screen!\nIt is useless to protest, I know all and expose it.\nBehold through you as bad as the rest,\nThrough the laughter, dancing, dining, supping, of people,\nInside of dresses and ornaments, inside of those wash’d and trimm’d faces,\nBehold a secret silent loathing and despair.\nNo husband, no wife, no friend, trusted to hear the confession,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Whoever you are, come forth! or man or woman come forth!",
        "output": "You must not stay sleeping and dallying there in the house, though\n\tyou built it, or though it has been built for you.\nOut of the dark confinement! out from behind the screen!\nIt is useless to protest, I know all and expose it.\nBehold through you as bad as the rest,\nThrough the laughter, dancing, dining, supping, of people,\nInside of dresses and ornaments, inside of those wash’d and trimm’d faces,\nBehold a secret silent loathing and despair.\nNo husband, no wife, no friend, trusted to hear the confession,\nAnother self, a duplicate of every one, skulking and hiding it goes,"
    },
    {
        "input": "You must not stay sleeping and dallying there in the house, though",
        "output": "\tyou built it, or though it has been built for you.\nOut of the dark confinement! out from behind the screen!\nIt is useless to protest, I know all and expose it.\nBehold through you as bad as the rest,\nThrough the laughter, dancing, dining, supping, of people,\nInside of dresses and ornaments, inside of those wash’d and trimm’d faces,\nBehold a secret silent loathing and despair.\nNo husband, no wife, no friend, trusted to hear the confession,\nAnother self, a duplicate of every one, skulking and hiding it goes,\nFormless and wordless through the streets of the cities, polite and"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tyou built it, or though it has been built for you.",
        "output": "Out of the dark confinement! out from behind the screen!\nIt is useless to protest, I know all and expose it.\nBehold through you as bad as the rest,\nThrough the laughter, dancing, dining, supping, of people,\nInside of dresses and ornaments, inside of those wash’d and trimm’d faces,\nBehold a secret silent loathing and despair.\nNo husband, no wife, no friend, trusted to hear the confession,\nAnother self, a duplicate of every one, skulking and hiding it goes,\nFormless and wordless through the streets of the cities, polite and\n\tbland in the parlors,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Out of the dark confinement! out from behind the screen!",
        "output": "It is useless to protest, I know all and expose it.\nBehold through you as bad as the rest,\nThrough the laughter, dancing, dining, supping, of people,\nInside of dresses and ornaments, inside of those wash’d and trimm’d faces,\nBehold a secret silent loathing and despair.\nNo husband, no wife, no friend, trusted to hear the confession,\nAnother self, a duplicate of every one, skulking and hiding it goes,\nFormless and wordless through the streets of the cities, polite and\n\tbland in the parlors,\nIn the cars of railroads, in steamboats, in the public assembly,"
    },
    {
        "input": "It is useless to protest, I know all and expose it.",
        "output": "Behold through you as bad as the rest,\nThrough the laughter, dancing, dining, supping, of people,\nInside of dresses and ornaments, inside of those wash’d and trimm’d faces,\nBehold a secret silent loathing and despair.\nNo husband, no wife, no friend, trusted to hear the confession,\nAnother self, a duplicate of every one, skulking and hiding it goes,\nFormless and wordless through the streets of the cities, polite and\n\tbland in the parlors,\nIn the cars of railroads, in steamboats, in the public assembly,\nHome to the houses of men and women, at the table, in the bedroom,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Behold through you as bad as the rest,",
        "output": "Through the laughter, dancing, dining, supping, of people,\nInside of dresses and ornaments, inside of those wash’d and trimm’d faces,\nBehold a secret silent loathing and despair.\nNo husband, no wife, no friend, trusted to hear the confession,\nAnother self, a duplicate of every one, skulking and hiding it goes,\nFormless and wordless through the streets of the cities, polite and\n\tbland in the parlors,\nIn the cars of railroads, in steamboats, in the public assembly,\nHome to the houses of men and women, at the table, in the bedroom,\n\teverywhere,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Through the laughter, dancing, dining, supping, of people,",
        "output": "Inside of dresses and ornaments, inside of those wash’d and trimm’d faces,\nBehold a secret silent loathing and despair.\nNo husband, no wife, no friend, trusted to hear the confession,\nAnother self, a duplicate of every one, skulking and hiding it goes,\nFormless and wordless through the streets of the cities, polite and\n\tbland in the parlors,\nIn the cars of railroads, in steamboats, in the public assembly,\nHome to the houses of men and women, at the table, in the bedroom,\n\teverywhere,\nSmartly attired, countenance smiling, form upright, death under the"
    },
    {
        "input": "Inside of dresses and ornaments, inside of those wash’d and trimm’d faces,",
        "output": "Behold a secret silent loathing and despair.\nNo husband, no wife, no friend, trusted to hear the confession,\nAnother self, a duplicate of every one, skulking and hiding it goes,\nFormless and wordless through the streets of the cities, polite and\n\tbland in the parlors,\nIn the cars of railroads, in steamboats, in the public assembly,\nHome to the houses of men and women, at the table, in the bedroom,\n\teverywhere,\nSmartly attired, countenance smiling, form upright, death under the\n\tbreast-bones, hell under the skull-bones,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Behold a secret silent loathing and despair.",
        "output": "No husband, no wife, no friend, trusted to hear the confession,\nAnother self, a duplicate of every one, skulking and hiding it goes,\nFormless and wordless through the streets of the cities, polite and\n\tbland in the parlors,\nIn the cars of railroads, in steamboats, in the public assembly,\nHome to the houses of men and women, at the table, in the bedroom,\n\teverywhere,\nSmartly attired, countenance smiling, form upright, death under the\n\tbreast-bones, hell under the skull-bones,\nUnder the broadcloth and gloves, under the ribbons and artificial flowers,"
    },
    {
        "input": "No husband, no wife, no friend, trusted to hear the confession,",
        "output": "Another self, a duplicate of every one, skulking and hiding it goes,\nFormless and wordless through the streets of the cities, polite and\n\tbland in the parlors,\nIn the cars of railroads, in steamboats, in the public assembly,\nHome to the houses of men and women, at the table, in the bedroom,\n\teverywhere,\nSmartly attired, countenance smiling, form upright, death under the\n\tbreast-bones, hell under the skull-bones,\nUnder the broadcloth and gloves, under the ribbons and artificial flowers,\nKeeping fair with the customs, speaking not a syllable of itself,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Another self, a duplicate of every one, skulking and hiding it goes,",
        "output": "Formless and wordless through the streets of the cities, polite and\n\tbland in the parlors,\nIn the cars of railroads, in steamboats, in the public assembly,\nHome to the houses of men and women, at the table, in the bedroom,\n\teverywhere,\nSmartly attired, countenance smiling, form upright, death under the\n\tbreast-bones, hell under the skull-bones,\nUnder the broadcloth and gloves, under the ribbons and artificial flowers,\nKeeping fair with the customs, speaking not a syllable of itself,\nSpeaking of any thing else but never of itself."
    },
    {
        "input": "Formless and wordless through the streets of the cities, polite and",
        "output": "\tbland in the parlors,\nIn the cars of railroads, in steamboats, in the public assembly,\nHome to the houses of men and women, at the table, in the bedroom,\n\teverywhere,\nSmartly attired, countenance smiling, form upright, death under the\n\tbreast-bones, hell under the skull-bones,\nUnder the broadcloth and gloves, under the ribbons and artificial flowers,\nKeeping fair with the customs, speaking not a syllable of itself,\nSpeaking of any thing else but never of itself.\nAllons! through struggles and wars!"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tbland in the parlors,",
        "output": "In the cars of railroads, in steamboats, in the public assembly,\nHome to the houses of men and women, at the table, in the bedroom,\n\teverywhere,\nSmartly attired, countenance smiling, form upright, death under the\n\tbreast-bones, hell under the skull-bones,\nUnder the broadcloth and gloves, under the ribbons and artificial flowers,\nKeeping fair with the customs, speaking not a syllable of itself,\nSpeaking of any thing else but never of itself.\nAllons! through struggles and wars!\nThe goal that was named cannot be countermanded."
    },
    {
        "input": "In the cars of railroads, in steamboats, in the public assembly,",
        "output": "Home to the houses of men and women, at the table, in the bedroom,\n\teverywhere,\nSmartly attired, countenance smiling, form upright, death under the\n\tbreast-bones, hell under the skull-bones,\nUnder the broadcloth and gloves, under the ribbons and artificial flowers,\nKeeping fair with the customs, speaking not a syllable of itself,\nSpeaking of any thing else but never of itself.\nAllons! through struggles and wars!\nThe goal that was named cannot be countermanded.\nHave the past struggles succeeded?"
    },
    {
        "input": "Home to the houses of men and women, at the table, in the bedroom,",
        "output": "\teverywhere,\nSmartly attired, countenance smiling, form upright, death under the\n\tbreast-bones, hell under the skull-bones,\nUnder the broadcloth and gloves, under the ribbons and artificial flowers,\nKeeping fair with the customs, speaking not a syllable of itself,\nSpeaking of any thing else but never of itself.\nAllons! through struggles and wars!\nThe goal that was named cannot be countermanded.\nHave the past struggles succeeded?\nWhat has succeeded? yourself? your nation? Nature?"
    },
    {
        "input": "\teverywhere,",
        "output": "Smartly attired, countenance smiling, form upright, death under the\n\tbreast-bones, hell under the skull-bones,\nUnder the broadcloth and gloves, under the ribbons and artificial flowers,\nKeeping fair with the customs, speaking not a syllable of itself,\nSpeaking of any thing else but never of itself.\nAllons! through struggles and wars!\nThe goal that was named cannot be countermanded.\nHave the past struggles succeeded?\nWhat has succeeded? yourself? your nation? Nature?\nNow understand me well--it is provided in the essence of things that"
    },
    {
        "input": "Smartly attired, countenance smiling, form upright, death under the",
        "output": "\tbreast-bones, hell under the skull-bones,\nUnder the broadcloth and gloves, under the ribbons and artificial flowers,\nKeeping fair with the customs, speaking not a syllable of itself,\nSpeaking of any thing else but never of itself.\nAllons! through struggles and wars!\nThe goal that was named cannot be countermanded.\nHave the past struggles succeeded?\nWhat has succeeded? yourself? your nation? Nature?\nNow understand me well--it is provided in the essence of things that\n\tfrom any fruition of success, no matter what, shall come forth"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tbreast-bones, hell under the skull-bones,",
        "output": "Under the broadcloth and gloves, under the ribbons and artificial flowers,\nKeeping fair with the customs, speaking not a syllable of itself,\nSpeaking of any thing else but never of itself.\nAllons! through struggles and wars!\nThe goal that was named cannot be countermanded.\nHave the past struggles succeeded?\nWhat has succeeded? yourself? your nation? Nature?\nNow understand me well--it is provided in the essence of things that\n\tfrom any fruition of success, no matter what, shall come forth\n\tsomething to make a greater struggle necessary."
    },
    {
        "input": "Under the broadcloth and gloves, under the ribbons and artificial flowers,",
        "output": "Keeping fair with the customs, speaking not a syllable of itself,\nSpeaking of any thing else but never of itself.\nAllons! through struggles and wars!\nThe goal that was named cannot be countermanded.\nHave the past struggles succeeded?\nWhat has succeeded? yourself? your nation? Nature?\nNow understand me well--it is provided in the essence of things that\n\tfrom any fruition of success, no matter what, shall come forth\n\tsomething to make a greater struggle necessary.\nMy call is the call of battle, I nourish active rebellion,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Keeping fair with the customs, speaking not a syllable of itself,",
        "output": "Speaking of any thing else but never of itself.\nAllons! through struggles and wars!\nThe goal that was named cannot be countermanded.\nHave the past struggles succeeded?\nWhat has succeeded? yourself? your nation? Nature?\nNow understand me well--it is provided in the essence of things that\n\tfrom any fruition of success, no matter what, shall come forth\n\tsomething to make a greater struggle necessary.\nMy call is the call of battle, I nourish active rebellion,\nHe going with me must go well arm’d,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Speaking of any thing else but never of itself.",
        "output": "Allons! through struggles and wars!\nThe goal that was named cannot be countermanded.\nHave the past struggles succeeded?\nWhat has succeeded? yourself? your nation? Nature?\nNow understand me well--it is provided in the essence of things that\n\tfrom any fruition of success, no matter what, shall come forth\n\tsomething to make a greater struggle necessary.\nMy call is the call of battle, I nourish active rebellion,\nHe going with me must go well arm’d,\nHe going with me goes often with spare diet, poverty, angry enemies,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Allons! through struggles and wars!",
        "output": "The goal that was named cannot be countermanded.\nHave the past struggles succeeded?\nWhat has succeeded? yourself? your nation? Nature?\nNow understand me well--it is provided in the essence of things that\n\tfrom any fruition of success, no matter what, shall come forth\n\tsomething to make a greater struggle necessary.\nMy call is the call of battle, I nourish active rebellion,\nHe going with me must go well arm’d,\nHe going with me goes often with spare diet, poverty, angry enemies,\n\tdesertions."
    },
    {
        "input": "The goal that was named cannot be countermanded.",
        "output": "Have the past struggles succeeded?\nWhat has succeeded? yourself? your nation? Nature?\nNow understand me well--it is provided in the essence of things that\n\tfrom any fruition of success, no matter what, shall come forth\n\tsomething to make a greater struggle necessary.\nMy call is the call of battle, I nourish active rebellion,\nHe going with me must go well arm’d,\nHe going with me goes often with spare diet, poverty, angry enemies,\n\tdesertions.\nAllons! the road is before us!"
    },
    {
        "input": "Have the past struggles succeeded?",
        "output": "What has succeeded? yourself? your nation? Nature?\nNow understand me well--it is provided in the essence of things that\n\tfrom any fruition of success, no matter what, shall come forth\n\tsomething to make a greater struggle necessary.\nMy call is the call of battle, I nourish active rebellion,\nHe going with me must go well arm’d,\nHe going with me goes often with spare diet, poverty, angry enemies,\n\tdesertions.\nAllons! the road is before us!\nIt is safe--I have tried it--my own feet have tried it well--be not"
    },
    {
        "input": "What has succeeded? yourself? your nation? Nature?",
        "output": "Now understand me well--it is provided in the essence of things that\n\tfrom any fruition of success, no matter what, shall come forth\n\tsomething to make a greater struggle necessary.\nMy call is the call of battle, I nourish active rebellion,\nHe going with me must go well arm’d,\nHe going with me goes often with spare diet, poverty, angry enemies,\n\tdesertions.\nAllons! the road is before us!\nIt is safe--I have tried it--my own feet have tried it well--be not\n\tdetain’d!"
    },
    {
        "input": "Now understand me well--it is provided in the essence of things that",
        "output": "\tfrom any fruition of success, no matter what, shall come forth\n\tsomething to make a greater struggle necessary.\nMy call is the call of battle, I nourish active rebellion,\nHe going with me must go well arm’d,\nHe going with me goes often with spare diet, poverty, angry enemies,\n\tdesertions.\nAllons! the road is before us!\nIt is safe--I have tried it--my own feet have tried it well--be not\n\tdetain’d!\nLet the paper remain on the desk unwritten, and the book on the"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tfrom any fruition of success, no matter what, shall come forth",
        "output": "\tsomething to make a greater struggle necessary.\nMy call is the call of battle, I nourish active rebellion,\nHe going with me must go well arm’d,\nHe going with me goes often with spare diet, poverty, angry enemies,\n\tdesertions.\nAllons! the road is before us!\nIt is safe--I have tried it--my own feet have tried it well--be not\n\tdetain’d!\nLet the paper remain on the desk unwritten, and the book on the\n\tshelf unopen’d!"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tsomething to make a greater struggle necessary.",
        "output": "My call is the call of battle, I nourish active rebellion,\nHe going with me must go well arm’d,\nHe going with me goes often with spare diet, poverty, angry enemies,\n\tdesertions.\nAllons! the road is before us!\nIt is safe--I have tried it--my own feet have tried it well--be not\n\tdetain’d!\nLet the paper remain on the desk unwritten, and the book on the\n\tshelf unopen’d!\nLet the tools remain in the workshop! let the money remain unearn’d!"
    },
    {
        "input": "My call is the call of battle, I nourish active rebellion,",
        "output": "He going with me must go well arm’d,\nHe going with me goes often with spare diet, poverty, angry enemies,\n\tdesertions.\nAllons! the road is before us!\nIt is safe--I have tried it--my own feet have tried it well--be not\n\tdetain’d!\nLet the paper remain on the desk unwritten, and the book on the\n\tshelf unopen’d!\nLet the tools remain in the workshop! let the money remain unearn’d!\nLet the school stand! mind not the cry of the teacher!"
    },
    {
        "input": "He going with me must go well arm’d,",
        "output": "He going with me goes often with spare diet, poverty, angry enemies,\n\tdesertions.\nAllons! the road is before us!\nIt is safe--I have tried it--my own feet have tried it well--be not\n\tdetain’d!\nLet the paper remain on the desk unwritten, and the book on the\n\tshelf unopen’d!\nLet the tools remain in the workshop! let the money remain unearn’d!\nLet the school stand! mind not the cry of the teacher!\nLet the preacher preach in his pulpit! let the lawyer plead in the"
    },
    {
        "input": "He going with me goes often with spare diet, poverty, angry enemies,",
        "output": "\tdesertions.\nAllons! the road is before us!\nIt is safe--I have tried it--my own feet have tried it well--be not\n\tdetain’d!\nLet the paper remain on the desk unwritten, and the book on the\n\tshelf unopen’d!\nLet the tools remain in the workshop! let the money remain unearn’d!\nLet the school stand! mind not the cry of the teacher!\nLet the preacher preach in his pulpit! let the lawyer plead in the\n\tcourt, and the judge expound the law."
    },
    {
        "input": "\tdesertions.",
        "output": "Allons! the road is before us!\nIt is safe--I have tried it--my own feet have tried it well--be not\n\tdetain’d!\nLet the paper remain on the desk unwritten, and the book on the\n\tshelf unopen’d!\nLet the tools remain in the workshop! let the money remain unearn’d!\nLet the school stand! mind not the cry of the teacher!\nLet the preacher preach in his pulpit! let the lawyer plead in the\n\tcourt, and the judge expound the law.\nCamerado, I give you my hand!"
    },
    {
        "input": "Allons! the road is before us!",
        "output": "It is safe--I have tried it--my own feet have tried it well--be not\n\tdetain’d!\nLet the paper remain on the desk unwritten, and the book on the\n\tshelf unopen’d!\nLet the tools remain in the workshop! let the money remain unearn’d!\nLet the school stand! mind not the cry of the teacher!\nLet the preacher preach in his pulpit! let the lawyer plead in the\n\tcourt, and the judge expound the law.\nCamerado, I give you my hand!\nI give you my love more precious than money,"
    },
    {
        "input": "It is safe--I have tried it--my own feet have tried it well--be not",
        "output": "\tdetain’d!\nLet the paper remain on the desk unwritten, and the book on the\n\tshelf unopen’d!\nLet the tools remain in the workshop! let the money remain unearn’d!\nLet the school stand! mind not the cry of the teacher!\nLet the preacher preach in his pulpit! let the lawyer plead in the\n\tcourt, and the judge expound the law.\nCamerado, I give you my hand!\nI give you my love more precious than money,\nI give you myself before preaching or law;"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tdetain’d!",
        "output": "Let the paper remain on the desk unwritten, and the book on the\n\tshelf unopen’d!\nLet the tools remain in the workshop! let the money remain unearn’d!\nLet the school stand! mind not the cry of the teacher!\nLet the preacher preach in his pulpit! let the lawyer plead in the\n\tcourt, and the judge expound the law.\nCamerado, I give you my hand!\nI give you my love more precious than money,\nI give you myself before preaching or law;\nWill you give me yourself? will you come travel with me?"
    },
    {
        "input": "Let the paper remain on the desk unwritten, and the book on the",
        "output": "\tshelf unopen’d!\nLet the tools remain in the workshop! let the money remain unearn’d!\nLet the school stand! mind not the cry of the teacher!\nLet the preacher preach in his pulpit! let the lawyer plead in the\n\tcourt, and the judge expound the law.\nCamerado, I give you my hand!\nI give you my love more precious than money,\nI give you myself before preaching or law;\nWill you give me yourself? will you come travel with me?\nShall we stick by each other as long as we live?"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tshelf unopen’d!",
        "output": "Let the tools remain in the workshop! let the money remain unearn’d!\nLet the school stand! mind not the cry of the teacher!\nLet the preacher preach in his pulpit! let the lawyer plead in the\n\tcourt, and the judge expound the law.\nCamerado, I give you my hand!\nI give you my love more precious than money,\nI give you myself before preaching or law;\nWill you give me yourself? will you come travel with me?\nShall we stick by each other as long as we live?"
    },
    {
        "input": "Let the tools remain in the workshop! let the money remain unearn’d!",
        "output": "Let the school stand! mind not the cry of the teacher!\nLet the preacher preach in his pulpit! let the lawyer plead in the\n\tcourt, and the judge expound the law.\nCamerado, I give you my hand!\nI give you my love more precious than money,\nI give you myself before preaching or law;\nWill you give me yourself? will you come travel with me?\nShall we stick by each other as long as we live?"
    },
    {
        "input": "Let the school stand! mind not the cry of the teacher!",
        "output": "Let the preacher preach in his pulpit! let the lawyer plead in the\n\tcourt, and the judge expound the law.\nCamerado, I give you my hand!\nI give you my love more precious than money,\nI give you myself before preaching or law;\nWill you give me yourself? will you come travel with me?\nShall we stick by each other as long as we live?"
    },
    {
        "input": "Let the preacher preach in his pulpit! let the lawyer plead in the",
        "output": "\tcourt, and the judge expound the law.\nCamerado, I give you my hand!\nI give you my love more precious than money,\nI give you myself before preaching or law;\nWill you give me yourself? will you come travel with me?\nShall we stick by each other as long as we live?"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tcourt, and the judge expound the law.",
        "output": "Camerado, I give you my hand!\nI give you my love more precious than money,\nI give you myself before preaching or law;\nWill you give me yourself? will you come travel with me?\nShall we stick by each other as long as we live?"
    },
    {
        "input": "Camerado, I give you my hand!",
        "output": "I give you my love more precious than money,\nI give you myself before preaching or law;\nWill you give me yourself? will you come travel with me?\nShall we stick by each other as long as we live?"
    },
    {
        "input": "I give you my love more precious than money,",
        "output": "I give you myself before preaching or law;\nWill you give me yourself? will you come travel with me?\nShall we stick by each other as long as we live?"
    },
    {
        "input": "I give you myself before preaching or law;",
        "output": "Will you give me yourself? will you come travel with me?\nShall we stick by each other as long as we live?"
    },
    {
        "input": "Will you give me yourself? will you come travel with me?",
        "output": "Shall we stick by each other as long as we live?"
    },
    {
        "input": "Crossing Brooklyn Ferry",
        "output": "Flood-tide below me! I see you face to face!\nClouds of the west--sun there half an hour high--I see you also face\n\tto face.\nCrowds of men and women attired in the usual costumes, how curious\n\tyou are to me!\nOn the ferry-boats the hundreds and hundreds that cross, returning\n\thome, are more curious to me than you suppose,\nAnd you that shall cross from shore to shore years hence are more\n\tto me, and more in my meditations, than you might suppose.\nThe impalpable sustenance of me from all things at all hours of the day,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Flood-tide below me! I see you face to face!",
        "output": "Clouds of the west--sun there half an hour high--I see you also face\n\tto face.\nCrowds of men and women attired in the usual costumes, how curious\n\tyou are to me!\nOn the ferry-boats the hundreds and hundreds that cross, returning\n\thome, are more curious to me than you suppose,\nAnd you that shall cross from shore to shore years hence are more\n\tto me, and more in my meditations, than you might suppose.\nThe impalpable sustenance of me from all things at all hours of the day,\nThe simple, compact, well-join’d scheme, myself disintegrated, every"
    },
    {
        "input": "Clouds of the west--sun there half an hour high--I see you also face",
        "output": "\tto face.\nCrowds of men and women attired in the usual costumes, how curious\n\tyou are to me!\nOn the ferry-boats the hundreds and hundreds that cross, returning\n\thome, are more curious to me than you suppose,\nAnd you that shall cross from shore to shore years hence are more\n\tto me, and more in my meditations, than you might suppose.\nThe impalpable sustenance of me from all things at all hours of the day,\nThe simple, compact, well-join’d scheme, myself disintegrated, every\n\tone disintegrated yet part of the scheme,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tto face.",
        "output": "Crowds of men and women attired in the usual costumes, how curious\n\tyou are to me!\nOn the ferry-boats the hundreds and hundreds that cross, returning\n\thome, are more curious to me than you suppose,\nAnd you that shall cross from shore to shore years hence are more\n\tto me, and more in my meditations, than you might suppose.\nThe impalpable sustenance of me from all things at all hours of the day,\nThe simple, compact, well-join’d scheme, myself disintegrated, every\n\tone disintegrated yet part of the scheme,\nThe similitudes of the past and those of the future,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Crowds of men and women attired in the usual costumes, how curious",
        "output": "\tyou are to me!\nOn the ferry-boats the hundreds and hundreds that cross, returning\n\thome, are more curious to me than you suppose,\nAnd you that shall cross from shore to shore years hence are more\n\tto me, and more in my meditations, than you might suppose.\nThe impalpable sustenance of me from all things at all hours of the day,\nThe simple, compact, well-join’d scheme, myself disintegrated, every\n\tone disintegrated yet part of the scheme,\nThe similitudes of the past and those of the future,\nThe glories strung like beads on my smallest sights and hearings, on"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tyou are to me!",
        "output": "On the ferry-boats the hundreds and hundreds that cross, returning\n\thome, are more curious to me than you suppose,\nAnd you that shall cross from shore to shore years hence are more\n\tto me, and more in my meditations, than you might suppose.\nThe impalpable sustenance of me from all things at all hours of the day,\nThe simple, compact, well-join’d scheme, myself disintegrated, every\n\tone disintegrated yet part of the scheme,\nThe similitudes of the past and those of the future,\nThe glories strung like beads on my smallest sights and hearings, on\n\tthe walk in the street and the passage over the river,"
    },
    {
        "input": "On the ferry-boats the hundreds and hundreds that cross, returning",
        "output": "\thome, are more curious to me than you suppose,\nAnd you that shall cross from shore to shore years hence are more\n\tto me, and more in my meditations, than you might suppose.\nThe impalpable sustenance of me from all things at all hours of the day,\nThe simple, compact, well-join’d scheme, myself disintegrated, every\n\tone disintegrated yet part of the scheme,\nThe similitudes of the past and those of the future,\nThe glories strung like beads on my smallest sights and hearings, on\n\tthe walk in the street and the passage over the river,\nThe current rushing so swiftly and swimming with me far away,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\thome, are more curious to me than you suppose,",
        "output": "And you that shall cross from shore to shore years hence are more\n\tto me, and more in my meditations, than you might suppose.\nThe impalpable sustenance of me from all things at all hours of the day,\nThe simple, compact, well-join’d scheme, myself disintegrated, every\n\tone disintegrated yet part of the scheme,\nThe similitudes of the past and those of the future,\nThe glories strung like beads on my smallest sights and hearings, on\n\tthe walk in the street and the passage over the river,\nThe current rushing so swiftly and swimming with me far away,\nThe others that are to follow me, the ties between me and them,"
    },
    {
        "input": "And you that shall cross from shore to shore years hence are more",
        "output": "\tto me, and more in my meditations, than you might suppose.\nThe impalpable sustenance of me from all things at all hours of the day,\nThe simple, compact, well-join’d scheme, myself disintegrated, every\n\tone disintegrated yet part of the scheme,\nThe similitudes of the past and those of the future,\nThe glories strung like beads on my smallest sights and hearings, on\n\tthe walk in the street and the passage over the river,\nThe current rushing so swiftly and swimming with me far away,\nThe others that are to follow me, the ties between me and them,\nThe certainty of others, the life, love, sight, hearing of others."
    },
    {
        "input": "\tto me, and more in my meditations, than you might suppose.",
        "output": "The impalpable sustenance of me from all things at all hours of the day,\nThe simple, compact, well-join’d scheme, myself disintegrated, every\n\tone disintegrated yet part of the scheme,\nThe similitudes of the past and those of the future,\nThe glories strung like beads on my smallest sights and hearings, on\n\tthe walk in the street and the passage over the river,\nThe current rushing so swiftly and swimming with me far away,\nThe others that are to follow me, the ties between me and them,\nThe certainty of others, the life, love, sight, hearing of others.\nOthers will enter the gates of the ferry and cross from shore to shore,"
    },
    {
        "input": "The impalpable sustenance of me from all things at all hours of the day,",
        "output": "The simple, compact, well-join’d scheme, myself disintegrated, every\n\tone disintegrated yet part of the scheme,\nThe similitudes of the past and those of the future,\nThe glories strung like beads on my smallest sights and hearings, on\n\tthe walk in the street and the passage over the river,\nThe current rushing so swiftly and swimming with me far away,\nThe others that are to follow me, the ties between me and them,\nThe certainty of others, the life, love, sight, hearing of others.\nOthers will enter the gates of the ferry and cross from shore to shore,\nOthers will watch the run of the flood-tide,"
    },
    {
        "input": "The simple, compact, well-join’d scheme, myself disintegrated, every",
        "output": "\tone disintegrated yet part of the scheme,\nThe similitudes of the past and those of the future,\nThe glories strung like beads on my smallest sights and hearings, on\n\tthe walk in the street and the passage over the river,\nThe current rushing so swiftly and swimming with me far away,\nThe others that are to follow me, the ties between me and them,\nThe certainty of others, the life, love, sight, hearing of others.\nOthers will enter the gates of the ferry and cross from shore to shore,\nOthers will watch the run of the flood-tide,\nOthers will see the shipping of Manhattan north and west, and the"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tone disintegrated yet part of the scheme,",
        "output": "The similitudes of the past and those of the future,\nThe glories strung like beads on my smallest sights and hearings, on\n\tthe walk in the street and the passage over the river,\nThe current rushing so swiftly and swimming with me far away,\nThe others that are to follow me, the ties between me and them,\nThe certainty of others, the life, love, sight, hearing of others.\nOthers will enter the gates of the ferry and cross from shore to shore,\nOthers will watch the run of the flood-tide,\nOthers will see the shipping of Manhattan north and west, and the\n\theights of Brooklyn to the south and east,"
    },
    {
        "input": "The similitudes of the past and those of the future,",
        "output": "The glories strung like beads on my smallest sights and hearings, on\n\tthe walk in the street and the passage over the river,\nThe current rushing so swiftly and swimming with me far away,\nThe others that are to follow me, the ties between me and them,\nThe certainty of others, the life, love, sight, hearing of others.\nOthers will enter the gates of the ferry and cross from shore to shore,\nOthers will watch the run of the flood-tide,\nOthers will see the shipping of Manhattan north and west, and the\n\theights of Brooklyn to the south and east,\nOthers will see the islands large and small;"
    },
    {
        "input": "The glories strung like beads on my smallest sights and hearings, on",
        "output": "\tthe walk in the street and the passage over the river,\nThe current rushing so swiftly and swimming with me far away,\nThe others that are to follow me, the ties between me and them,\nThe certainty of others, the life, love, sight, hearing of others.\nOthers will enter the gates of the ferry and cross from shore to shore,\nOthers will watch the run of the flood-tide,\nOthers will see the shipping of Manhattan north and west, and the\n\theights of Brooklyn to the south and east,\nOthers will see the islands large and small;\nFifty years hence, others will see them as they cross, the sun half"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tthe walk in the street and the passage over the river,",
        "output": "The current rushing so swiftly and swimming with me far away,\nThe others that are to follow me, the ties between me and them,\nThe certainty of others, the life, love, sight, hearing of others.\nOthers will enter the gates of the ferry and cross from shore to shore,\nOthers will watch the run of the flood-tide,\nOthers will see the shipping of Manhattan north and west, and the\n\theights of Brooklyn to the south and east,\nOthers will see the islands large and small;\nFifty years hence, others will see them as they cross, the sun half\n\tan hour high,"
    },
    {
        "input": "The current rushing so swiftly and swimming with me far away,",
        "output": "The others that are to follow me, the ties between me and them,\nThe certainty of others, the life, love, sight, hearing of others.\nOthers will enter the gates of the ferry and cross from shore to shore,\nOthers will watch the run of the flood-tide,\nOthers will see the shipping of Manhattan north and west, and the\n\theights of Brooklyn to the south and east,\nOthers will see the islands large and small;\nFifty years hence, others will see them as they cross, the sun half\n\tan hour high,\nA hundred years hence, or ever so many hundred years hence, others"
    },
    {
        "input": "The others that are to follow me, the ties between me and them,",
        "output": "The certainty of others, the life, love, sight, hearing of others.\nOthers will enter the gates of the ferry and cross from shore to shore,\nOthers will watch the run of the flood-tide,\nOthers will see the shipping of Manhattan north and west, and the\n\theights of Brooklyn to the south and east,\nOthers will see the islands large and small;\nFifty years hence, others will see them as they cross, the sun half\n\tan hour high,\nA hundred years hence, or ever so many hundred years hence, others\n\twill see them,"
    },
    {
        "input": "The certainty of others, the life, love, sight, hearing of others.",
        "output": "Others will enter the gates of the ferry and cross from shore to shore,\nOthers will watch the run of the flood-tide,\nOthers will see the shipping of Manhattan north and west, and the\n\theights of Brooklyn to the south and east,\nOthers will see the islands large and small;\nFifty years hence, others will see them as they cross, the sun half\n\tan hour high,\nA hundred years hence, or ever so many hundred years hence, others\n\twill see them,\nWill enjoy the sunset, the pouring-in of the flood-tide, the"
    },
    {
        "input": "Others will enter the gates of the ferry and cross from shore to shore,",
        "output": "Others will watch the run of the flood-tide,\nOthers will see the shipping of Manhattan north and west, and the\n\theights of Brooklyn to the south and east,\nOthers will see the islands large and small;\nFifty years hence, others will see them as they cross, the sun half\n\tan hour high,\nA hundred years hence, or ever so many hundred years hence, others\n\twill see them,\nWill enjoy the sunset, the pouring-in of the flood-tide, the\n\tfalling-back to the sea of the ebb-tide."
    },
    {
        "input": "Others will watch the run of the flood-tide,",
        "output": "Others will see the shipping of Manhattan north and west, and the\n\theights of Brooklyn to the south and east,\nOthers will see the islands large and small;\nFifty years hence, others will see them as they cross, the sun half\n\tan hour high,\nA hundred years hence, or ever so many hundred years hence, others\n\twill see them,\nWill enjoy the sunset, the pouring-in of the flood-tide, the\n\tfalling-back to the sea of the ebb-tide.\nIt avails not, time nor place--distance avails not,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Others will see the shipping of Manhattan north and west, and the",
        "output": "\theights of Brooklyn to the south and east,\nOthers will see the islands large and small;\nFifty years hence, others will see them as they cross, the sun half\n\tan hour high,\nA hundred years hence, or ever so many hundred years hence, others\n\twill see them,\nWill enjoy the sunset, the pouring-in of the flood-tide, the\n\tfalling-back to the sea of the ebb-tide.\nIt avails not, time nor place--distance avails not,\nI am with you, you men and women of a generation, or ever so many"
    },
    {
        "input": "\theights of Brooklyn to the south and east,",
        "output": "Others will see the islands large and small;\nFifty years hence, others will see them as they cross, the sun half\n\tan hour high,\nA hundred years hence, or ever so many hundred years hence, others\n\twill see them,\nWill enjoy the sunset, the pouring-in of the flood-tide, the\n\tfalling-back to the sea of the ebb-tide.\nIt avails not, time nor place--distance avails not,\nI am with you, you men and women of a generation, or ever so many\n\tgenerations hence,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Others will see the islands large and small;",
        "output": "Fifty years hence, others will see them as they cross, the sun half\n\tan hour high,\nA hundred years hence, or ever so many hundred years hence, others\n\twill see them,\nWill enjoy the sunset, the pouring-in of the flood-tide, the\n\tfalling-back to the sea of the ebb-tide.\nIt avails not, time nor place--distance avails not,\nI am with you, you men and women of a generation, or ever so many\n\tgenerations hence,\nJust as you feel when you look on the river and sky, so I felt,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Fifty years hence, others will see them as they cross, the sun half",
        "output": "\tan hour high,\nA hundred years hence, or ever so many hundred years hence, others\n\twill see them,\nWill enjoy the sunset, the pouring-in of the flood-tide, the\n\tfalling-back to the sea of the ebb-tide.\nIt avails not, time nor place--distance avails not,\nI am with you, you men and women of a generation, or ever so many\n\tgenerations hence,\nJust as you feel when you look on the river and sky, so I felt,\nJust as any of you is one of a living crowd, I was one of a crowd,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tan hour high,",
        "output": "A hundred years hence, or ever so many hundred years hence, others\n\twill see them,\nWill enjoy the sunset, the pouring-in of the flood-tide, the\n\tfalling-back to the sea of the ebb-tide.\nIt avails not, time nor place--distance avails not,\nI am with you, you men and women of a generation, or ever so many\n\tgenerations hence,\nJust as you feel when you look on the river and sky, so I felt,\nJust as any of you is one of a living crowd, I was one of a crowd,\nJust as you are refresh’d by the gladness of the river and the"
    },
    {
        "input": "A hundred years hence, or ever so many hundred years hence, others",
        "output": "\twill see them,\nWill enjoy the sunset, the pouring-in of the flood-tide, the\n\tfalling-back to the sea of the ebb-tide.\nIt avails not, time nor place--distance avails not,\nI am with you, you men and women of a generation, or ever so many\n\tgenerations hence,\nJust as you feel when you look on the river and sky, so I felt,\nJust as any of you is one of a living crowd, I was one of a crowd,\nJust as you are refresh’d by the gladness of the river and the\n\tbright flow, I was refresh’d,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\twill see them,",
        "output": "Will enjoy the sunset, the pouring-in of the flood-tide, the\n\tfalling-back to the sea of the ebb-tide.\nIt avails not, time nor place--distance avails not,\nI am with you, you men and women of a generation, or ever so many\n\tgenerations hence,\nJust as you feel when you look on the river and sky, so I felt,\nJust as any of you is one of a living crowd, I was one of a crowd,\nJust as you are refresh’d by the gladness of the river and the\n\tbright flow, I was refresh’d,\nJust as you stand and lean on the rail, yet hurry with the swift"
    },
    {
        "input": "Will enjoy the sunset, the pouring-in of the flood-tide, the",
        "output": "\tfalling-back to the sea of the ebb-tide.\nIt avails not, time nor place--distance avails not,\nI am with you, you men and women of a generation, or ever so many\n\tgenerations hence,\nJust as you feel when you look on the river and sky, so I felt,\nJust as any of you is one of a living crowd, I was one of a crowd,\nJust as you are refresh’d by the gladness of the river and the\n\tbright flow, I was refresh’d,\nJust as you stand and lean on the rail, yet hurry with the swift\n\tcurrent, I stood yet was hurried,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tfalling-back to the sea of the ebb-tide.",
        "output": "It avails not, time nor place--distance avails not,\nI am with you, you men and women of a generation, or ever so many\n\tgenerations hence,\nJust as you feel when you look on the river and sky, so I felt,\nJust as any of you is one of a living crowd, I was one of a crowd,\nJust as you are refresh’d by the gladness of the river and the\n\tbright flow, I was refresh’d,\nJust as you stand and lean on the rail, yet hurry with the swift\n\tcurrent, I stood yet was hurried,\nJust as you look on the numberless masts of ships and the"
    },
    {
        "input": "It avails not, time nor place--distance avails not,",
        "output": "I am with you, you men and women of a generation, or ever so many\n\tgenerations hence,\nJust as you feel when you look on the river and sky, so I felt,\nJust as any of you is one of a living crowd, I was one of a crowd,\nJust as you are refresh’d by the gladness of the river and the\n\tbright flow, I was refresh’d,\nJust as you stand and lean on the rail, yet hurry with the swift\n\tcurrent, I stood yet was hurried,\nJust as you look on the numberless masts of ships and the\n\tthick-stemm’d pipes of steamboats, I look’d."
    },
    {
        "input": "I am with you, you men and women of a generation, or ever so many",
        "output": "\tgenerations hence,\nJust as you feel when you look on the river and sky, so I felt,\nJust as any of you is one of a living crowd, I was one of a crowd,\nJust as you are refresh’d by the gladness of the river and the\n\tbright flow, I was refresh’d,\nJust as you stand and lean on the rail, yet hurry with the swift\n\tcurrent, I stood yet was hurried,\nJust as you look on the numberless masts of ships and the\n\tthick-stemm’d pipes of steamboats, I look’d.\nI too many and many a time cross’d the river of old,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tgenerations hence,",
        "output": "Just as you feel when you look on the river and sky, so I felt,\nJust as any of you is one of a living crowd, I was one of a crowd,\nJust as you are refresh’d by the gladness of the river and the\n\tbright flow, I was refresh’d,\nJust as you stand and lean on the rail, yet hurry with the swift\n\tcurrent, I stood yet was hurried,\nJust as you look on the numberless masts of ships and the\n\tthick-stemm’d pipes of steamboats, I look’d.\nI too many and many a time cross’d the river of old,\nWatched the Twelfth-month sea-gulls, saw them high in the air"
    },
    {
        "input": "Just as you feel when you look on the river and sky, so I felt,",
        "output": "Just as any of you is one of a living crowd, I was one of a crowd,\nJust as you are refresh’d by the gladness of the river and the\n\tbright flow, I was refresh’d,\nJust as you stand and lean on the rail, yet hurry with the swift\n\tcurrent, I stood yet was hurried,\nJust as you look on the numberless masts of ships and the\n\tthick-stemm’d pipes of steamboats, I look’d.\nI too many and many a time cross’d the river of old,\nWatched the Twelfth-month sea-gulls, saw them high in the air\n\tfloating with motionless wings, oscillating their bodies,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Just as any of you is one of a living crowd, I was one of a crowd,",
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    },
    {
        "input": "Just as you are refresh’d by the gladness of the river and the",
        "output": "\tbright flow, I was refresh’d,\nJust as you stand and lean on the rail, yet hurry with the swift\n\tcurrent, I stood yet was hurried,\nJust as you look on the numberless masts of ships and the\n\tthick-stemm’d pipes of steamboats, I look’d.\nI too many and many a time cross’d the river of old,\nWatched the Twelfth-month sea-gulls, saw them high in the air\n\tfloating with motionless wings, oscillating their bodies,\nSaw how the glistening yellow lit up parts of their bodies and left\n\tthe rest in strong shadow,"
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    {
        "input": "\tbright flow, I was refresh’d,",
        "output": "Just as you stand and lean on the rail, yet hurry with the swift\n\tcurrent, I stood yet was hurried,\nJust as you look on the numberless masts of ships and the\n\tthick-stemm’d pipes of steamboats, I look’d.\nI too many and many a time cross’d the river of old,\nWatched the Twelfth-month sea-gulls, saw them high in the air\n\tfloating with motionless wings, oscillating their bodies,\nSaw how the glistening yellow lit up parts of their bodies and left\n\tthe rest in strong shadow,\nSaw the slow-wheeling circles and the gradual edging toward the south,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Just as you stand and lean on the rail, yet hurry with the swift",
        "output": "\tcurrent, I stood yet was hurried,\nJust as you look on the numberless masts of ships and the\n\tthick-stemm’d pipes of steamboats, I look’d.\nI too many and many a time cross’d the river of old,\nWatched the Twelfth-month sea-gulls, saw them high in the air\n\tfloating with motionless wings, oscillating their bodies,\nSaw how the glistening yellow lit up parts of their bodies and left\n\tthe rest in strong shadow,\nSaw the slow-wheeling circles and the gradual edging toward the south,\nSaw the reflection of the summer sky in the water,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tcurrent, I stood yet was hurried,",
        "output": "Just as you look on the numberless masts of ships and the\n\tthick-stemm’d pipes of steamboats, I look’d.\nI too many and many a time cross’d the river of old,\nWatched the Twelfth-month sea-gulls, saw them high in the air\n\tfloating with motionless wings, oscillating their bodies,\nSaw how the glistening yellow lit up parts of their bodies and left\n\tthe rest in strong shadow,\nSaw the slow-wheeling circles and the gradual edging toward the south,\nSaw the reflection of the summer sky in the water,\nHad my eyes dazzled by the shimmering track of beams,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Just as you look on the numberless masts of ships and the",
        "output": "\tthick-stemm’d pipes of steamboats, I look’d.\nI too many and many a time cross’d the river of old,\nWatched the Twelfth-month sea-gulls, saw them high in the air\n\tfloating with motionless wings, oscillating their bodies,\nSaw how the glistening yellow lit up parts of their bodies and left\n\tthe rest in strong shadow,\nSaw the slow-wheeling circles and the gradual edging toward the south,\nSaw the reflection of the summer sky in the water,\nHad my eyes dazzled by the shimmering track of beams,\nLook’d at the fine centrifugal spokes of light round the shape of my"
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    {
        "input": "\tthick-stemm’d pipes of steamboats, I look’d.",
        "output": "I too many and many a time cross’d the river of old,\nWatched the Twelfth-month sea-gulls, saw them high in the air\n\tfloating with motionless wings, oscillating their bodies,\nSaw how the glistening yellow lit up parts of their bodies and left\n\tthe rest in strong shadow,\nSaw the slow-wheeling circles and the gradual edging toward the south,\nSaw the reflection of the summer sky in the water,\nHad my eyes dazzled by the shimmering track of beams,\nLook’d at the fine centrifugal spokes of light round the shape of my\n\thead in the sunlit water,"
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    {
        "input": "I too many and many a time cross’d the river of old,",
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    },
    {
        "input": "Watched the Twelfth-month sea-gulls, saw them high in the air",
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    },
    {
        "input": "\tfloating with motionless wings, oscillating their bodies,",
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        "input": "Saw how the glistening yellow lit up parts of their bodies and left",
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    },
    {
        "input": "\tthe rest in strong shadow,",
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    },
    {
        "input": "Saw the slow-wheeling circles and the gradual edging toward the south,",
        "output": "Saw the reflection of the summer sky in the water,\nHad my eyes dazzled by the shimmering track of beams,\nLook’d at the fine centrifugal spokes of light round the shape of my\n\thead in the sunlit water,\nLook’d on the haze on the hills southward and south-westward,\nLook’d on the vapor as it flew in fleeces tinged with violet,\nLook’d toward the lower bay to notice the vessels arriving,\nSaw their approach, saw aboard those that were near me,\nSaw the white sails of schooners and sloops, saw the ships at anchor,\nThe sailors at work in the rigging or out astride the spars,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Saw the reflection of the summer sky in the water,",
        "output": "Had my eyes dazzled by the shimmering track of beams,\nLook’d at the fine centrifugal spokes of light round the shape of my\n\thead in the sunlit water,\nLook’d on the haze on the hills southward and south-westward,\nLook’d on the vapor as it flew in fleeces tinged with violet,\nLook’d toward the lower bay to notice the vessels arriving,\nSaw their approach, saw aboard those that were near me,\nSaw the white sails of schooners and sloops, saw the ships at anchor,\nThe sailors at work in the rigging or out astride the spars,\nThe round masts, the swinging motion of the hulls, the slender"
    },
    {
        "input": "Had my eyes dazzled by the shimmering track of beams,",
        "output": "Look’d at the fine centrifugal spokes of light round the shape of my\n\thead in the sunlit water,\nLook’d on the haze on the hills southward and south-westward,\nLook’d on the vapor as it flew in fleeces tinged with violet,\nLook’d toward the lower bay to notice the vessels arriving,\nSaw their approach, saw aboard those that were near me,\nSaw the white sails of schooners and sloops, saw the ships at anchor,\nThe sailors at work in the rigging or out astride the spars,\nThe round masts, the swinging motion of the hulls, the slender\n\tserpentine pennants,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Look’d at the fine centrifugal spokes of light round the shape of my",
        "output": "\thead in the sunlit water,\nLook’d on the haze on the hills southward and south-westward,\nLook’d on the vapor as it flew in fleeces tinged with violet,\nLook’d toward the lower bay to notice the vessels arriving,\nSaw their approach, saw aboard those that were near me,\nSaw the white sails of schooners and sloops, saw the ships at anchor,\nThe sailors at work in the rigging or out astride the spars,\nThe round masts, the swinging motion of the hulls, the slender\n\tserpentine pennants,\nThe large and small steamers in motion, the pilots in their pilothouses,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\thead in the sunlit water,",
        "output": "Look’d on the haze on the hills southward and south-westward,\nLook’d on the vapor as it flew in fleeces tinged with violet,\nLook’d toward the lower bay to notice the vessels arriving,\nSaw their approach, saw aboard those that were near me,\nSaw the white sails of schooners and sloops, saw the ships at anchor,\nThe sailors at work in the rigging or out astride the spars,\nThe round masts, the swinging motion of the hulls, the slender\n\tserpentine pennants,\nThe large and small steamers in motion, the pilots in their pilothouses,\nThe white wake left by the passage, the quick tremulous whirl of the wheels,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Look’d on the haze on the hills southward and south-westward,",
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    },
    {
        "input": "Look’d on the vapor as it flew in fleeces tinged with violet,",
        "output": "Look’d toward the lower bay to notice the vessels arriving,\nSaw their approach, saw aboard those that were near me,\nSaw the white sails of schooners and sloops, saw the ships at anchor,\nThe sailors at work in the rigging or out astride the spars,\nThe round masts, the swinging motion of the hulls, the slender\n\tserpentine pennants,\nThe large and small steamers in motion, the pilots in their pilothouses,\nThe white wake left by the passage, the quick tremulous whirl of the wheels,\nThe flags of all nations, the falling of them at sunset,\nThe scallop-edged waves in the twilight, the ladled cups, the"
    },
    {
        "input": "Look’d toward the lower bay to notice the vessels arriving,",
        "output": "Saw their approach, saw aboard those that were near me,\nSaw the white sails of schooners and sloops, saw the ships at anchor,\nThe sailors at work in the rigging or out astride the spars,\nThe round masts, the swinging motion of the hulls, the slender\n\tserpentine pennants,\nThe large and small steamers in motion, the pilots in their pilothouses,\nThe white wake left by the passage, the quick tremulous whirl of the wheels,\nThe flags of all nations, the falling of them at sunset,\nThe scallop-edged waves in the twilight, the ladled cups, the\n\tfrolic-some crests and glistening,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Saw their approach, saw aboard those that were near me,",
        "output": "Saw the white sails of schooners and sloops, saw the ships at anchor,\nThe sailors at work in the rigging or out astride the spars,\nThe round masts, the swinging motion of the hulls, the slender\n\tserpentine pennants,\nThe large and small steamers in motion, the pilots in their pilothouses,\nThe white wake left by the passage, the quick tremulous whirl of the wheels,\nThe flags of all nations, the falling of them at sunset,\nThe scallop-edged waves in the twilight, the ladled cups, the\n\tfrolic-some crests and glistening,\nThe stretch afar growing dimmer and dimmer, the gray walls of the"
    },
    {
        "input": "Saw the white sails of schooners and sloops, saw the ships at anchor,",
        "output": "The sailors at work in the rigging or out astride the spars,\nThe round masts, the swinging motion of the hulls, the slender\n\tserpentine pennants,\nThe large and small steamers in motion, the pilots in their pilothouses,\nThe white wake left by the passage, the quick tremulous whirl of the wheels,\nThe flags of all nations, the falling of them at sunset,\nThe scallop-edged waves in the twilight, the ladled cups, the\n\tfrolic-some crests and glistening,\nThe stretch afar growing dimmer and dimmer, the gray walls of the\n\tgranite storehouses by the docks,"
    },
    {
        "input": "The sailors at work in the rigging or out astride the spars,",
        "output": "The round masts, the swinging motion of the hulls, the slender\n\tserpentine pennants,\nThe large and small steamers in motion, the pilots in their pilothouses,\nThe white wake left by the passage, the quick tremulous whirl of the wheels,\nThe flags of all nations, the falling of them at sunset,\nThe scallop-edged waves in the twilight, the ladled cups, the\n\tfrolic-some crests and glistening,\nThe stretch afar growing dimmer and dimmer, the gray walls of the\n\tgranite storehouses by the docks,\nOn the river the shadowy group, the big steam-tug closely flank’d on"
    },
    {
        "input": "The round masts, the swinging motion of the hulls, the slender",
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    },
    {
        "input": "\tserpentine pennants,",
        "output": "The large and small steamers in motion, the pilots in their pilothouses,\nThe white wake left by the passage, the quick tremulous whirl of the wheels,\nThe flags of all nations, the falling of them at sunset,\nThe scallop-edged waves in the twilight, the ladled cups, the\n\tfrolic-some crests and glistening,\nThe stretch afar growing dimmer and dimmer, the gray walls of the\n\tgranite storehouses by the docks,\nOn the river the shadowy group, the big steam-tug closely flank’d on\n\teach side by the barges, the hay-boat, the belated lighter,\nOn the neighboring shore the fires from the foundry chimneys burning"
    },
    {
        "input": "The large and small steamers in motion, the pilots in their pilothouses,",
        "output": "The white wake left by the passage, the quick tremulous whirl of the wheels,\nThe flags of all nations, the falling of them at sunset,\nThe scallop-edged waves in the twilight, the ladled cups, the\n\tfrolic-some crests and glistening,\nThe stretch afar growing dimmer and dimmer, the gray walls of the\n\tgranite storehouses by the docks,\nOn the river the shadowy group, the big steam-tug closely flank’d on\n\teach side by the barges, the hay-boat, the belated lighter,\nOn the neighboring shore the fires from the foundry chimneys burning\n\thigh and glaringly into the night,"
    },
    {
        "input": "The white wake left by the passage, the quick tremulous whirl of the wheels,",
        "output": "The flags of all nations, the falling of them at sunset,\nThe scallop-edged waves in the twilight, the ladled cups, the\n\tfrolic-some crests and glistening,\nThe stretch afar growing dimmer and dimmer, the gray walls of the\n\tgranite storehouses by the docks,\nOn the river the shadowy group, the big steam-tug closely flank’d on\n\teach side by the barges, the hay-boat, the belated lighter,\nOn the neighboring shore the fires from the foundry chimneys burning\n\thigh and glaringly into the night,\nCasting their flicker of black contrasted with wild red and yellow"
    },
    {
        "input": "The flags of all nations, the falling of them at sunset,",
        "output": "The scallop-edged waves in the twilight, the ladled cups, the\n\tfrolic-some crests and glistening,\nThe stretch afar growing dimmer and dimmer, the gray walls of the\n\tgranite storehouses by the docks,\nOn the river the shadowy group, the big steam-tug closely flank’d on\n\teach side by the barges, the hay-boat, the belated lighter,\nOn the neighboring shore the fires from the foundry chimneys burning\n\thigh and glaringly into the night,\nCasting their flicker of black contrasted with wild red and yellow\n\tlight over the tops of houses, and down into the clefts of streets."
    },
    {
        "input": "The scallop-edged waves in the twilight, the ladled cups, the",
        "output": "\tfrolic-some crests and glistening,\nThe stretch afar growing dimmer and dimmer, the gray walls of the\n\tgranite storehouses by the docks,\nOn the river the shadowy group, the big steam-tug closely flank’d on\n\teach side by the barges, the hay-boat, the belated lighter,\nOn the neighboring shore the fires from the foundry chimneys burning\n\thigh and glaringly into the night,\nCasting their flicker of black contrasted with wild red and yellow\n\tlight over the tops of houses, and down into the clefts of streets.\nThese and all else were to me the same as they are to you,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tfrolic-some crests and glistening,",
        "output": "The stretch afar growing dimmer and dimmer, the gray walls of the\n\tgranite storehouses by the docks,\nOn the river the shadowy group, the big steam-tug closely flank’d on\n\teach side by the barges, the hay-boat, the belated lighter,\nOn the neighboring shore the fires from the foundry chimneys burning\n\thigh and glaringly into the night,\nCasting their flicker of black contrasted with wild red and yellow\n\tlight over the tops of houses, and down into the clefts of streets.\nThese and all else were to me the same as they are to you,\nI loved well those cities, loved well the stately and rapid river,"
    },
    {
        "input": "The stretch afar growing dimmer and dimmer, the gray walls of the",
        "output": "\tgranite storehouses by the docks,\nOn the river the shadowy group, the big steam-tug closely flank’d on\n\teach side by the barges, the hay-boat, the belated lighter,\nOn the neighboring shore the fires from the foundry chimneys burning\n\thigh and glaringly into the night,\nCasting their flicker of black contrasted with wild red and yellow\n\tlight over the tops of houses, and down into the clefts of streets.\nThese and all else were to me the same as they are to you,\nI loved well those cities, loved well the stately and rapid river,\nThe men and women I saw were all near to me,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tgranite storehouses by the docks,",
        "output": "On the river the shadowy group, the big steam-tug closely flank’d on\n\teach side by the barges, the hay-boat, the belated lighter,\nOn the neighboring shore the fires from the foundry chimneys burning\n\thigh and glaringly into the night,\nCasting their flicker of black contrasted with wild red and yellow\n\tlight over the tops of houses, and down into the clefts of streets.\nThese and all else were to me the same as they are to you,\nI loved well those cities, loved well the stately and rapid river,\nThe men and women I saw were all near to me,\nOthers the same--others who look back on me because I look’d forward"
    },
    {
        "input": "On the river the shadowy group, the big steam-tug closely flank’d on",
        "output": "\teach side by the barges, the hay-boat, the belated lighter,\nOn the neighboring shore the fires from the foundry chimneys burning\n\thigh and glaringly into the night,\nCasting their flicker of black contrasted with wild red and yellow\n\tlight over the tops of houses, and down into the clefts of streets.\nThese and all else were to me the same as they are to you,\nI loved well those cities, loved well the stately and rapid river,\nThe men and women I saw were all near to me,\nOthers the same--others who look back on me because I look’d forward\n\tto them,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\teach side by the barges, the hay-boat, the belated lighter,",
        "output": "On the neighboring shore the fires from the foundry chimneys burning\n\thigh and glaringly into the night,\nCasting their flicker of black contrasted with wild red and yellow\n\tlight over the tops of houses, and down into the clefts of streets.\nThese and all else were to me the same as they are to you,\nI loved well those cities, loved well the stately and rapid river,\nThe men and women I saw were all near to me,\nOthers the same--others who look back on me because I look’d forward\n\tto them,\n(The time will come, though I stop here to-day and to-night.)"
    },
    {
        "input": "On the neighboring shore the fires from the foundry chimneys burning",
        "output": "\thigh and glaringly into the night,\nCasting their flicker of black contrasted with wild red and yellow\n\tlight over the tops of houses, and down into the clefts of streets.\nThese and all else were to me the same as they are to you,\nI loved well those cities, loved well the stately and rapid river,\nThe men and women I saw were all near to me,\nOthers the same--others who look back on me because I look’d forward\n\tto them,\n(The time will come, though I stop here to-day and to-night.)\nWhat is it then between us?"
    },
    {
        "input": "\thigh and glaringly into the night,",
        "output": "Casting their flicker of black contrasted with wild red and yellow\n\tlight over the tops of houses, and down into the clefts of streets.\nThese and all else were to me the same as they are to you,\nI loved well those cities, loved well the stately and rapid river,\nThe men and women I saw were all near to me,\nOthers the same--others who look back on me because I look’d forward\n\tto them,\n(The time will come, though I stop here to-day and to-night.)\nWhat is it then between us?\nWhat is the count of the scores or hundreds of years between us?"
    },
    {
        "input": "Casting their flicker of black contrasted with wild red and yellow",
        "output": "\tlight over the tops of houses, and down into the clefts of streets.\nThese and all else were to me the same as they are to you,\nI loved well those cities, loved well the stately and rapid river,\nThe men and women I saw were all near to me,\nOthers the same--others who look back on me because I look’d forward\n\tto them,\n(The time will come, though I stop here to-day and to-night.)\nWhat is it then between us?\nWhat is the count of the scores or hundreds of years between us?\nWhatever it is, it avails not--distance avails not, and place avails not,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tlight over the tops of houses, and down into the clefts of streets.",
        "output": "These and all else were to me the same as they are to you,\nI loved well those cities, loved well the stately and rapid river,\nThe men and women I saw were all near to me,\nOthers the same--others who look back on me because I look’d forward\n\tto them,\n(The time will come, though I stop here to-day and to-night.)\nWhat is it then between us?\nWhat is the count of the scores or hundreds of years between us?\nWhatever it is, it avails not--distance avails not, and place avails not,\nI too lived, Brooklyn of ample hills was mine,"
    },
    {
        "input": "These and all else were to me the same as they are to you,",
        "output": "I loved well those cities, loved well the stately and rapid river,\nThe men and women I saw were all near to me,\nOthers the same--others who look back on me because I look’d forward\n\tto them,\n(The time will come, though I stop here to-day and to-night.)\nWhat is it then between us?\nWhat is the count of the scores or hundreds of years between us?\nWhatever it is, it avails not--distance avails not, and place avails not,\nI too lived, Brooklyn of ample hills was mine,\nI too walk’d the streets of Manhattan island, and bathed in the"
    },
    {
        "input": "I loved well those cities, loved well the stately and rapid river,",
        "output": "The men and women I saw were all near to me,\nOthers the same--others who look back on me because I look’d forward\n\tto them,\n(The time will come, though I stop here to-day and to-night.)\nWhat is it then between us?\nWhat is the count of the scores or hundreds of years between us?\nWhatever it is, it avails not--distance avails not, and place avails not,\nI too lived, Brooklyn of ample hills was mine,\nI too walk’d the streets of Manhattan island, and bathed in the\n\twaters around it,"
    },
    {
        "input": "The men and women I saw were all near to me,",
        "output": "Others the same--others who look back on me because I look’d forward\n\tto them,\n(The time will come, though I stop here to-day and to-night.)\nWhat is it then between us?\nWhat is the count of the scores or hundreds of years between us?\nWhatever it is, it avails not--distance avails not, and place avails not,\nI too lived, Brooklyn of ample hills was mine,\nI too walk’d the streets of Manhattan island, and bathed in the\n\twaters around it,\nI too felt the curious abrupt questionings stir within me,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Others the same--others who look back on me because I look’d forward",
        "output": "\tto them,\n(The time will come, though I stop here to-day and to-night.)\nWhat is it then between us?\nWhat is the count of the scores or hundreds of years between us?\nWhatever it is, it avails not--distance avails not, and place avails not,\nI too lived, Brooklyn of ample hills was mine,\nI too walk’d the streets of Manhattan island, and bathed in the\n\twaters around it,\nI too felt the curious abrupt questionings stir within me,\nIn the day among crowds of people sometimes they came upon me,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tto them,",
        "output": "(The time will come, though I stop here to-day and to-night.)\nWhat is it then between us?\nWhat is the count of the scores or hundreds of years between us?\nWhatever it is, it avails not--distance avails not, and place avails not,\nI too lived, Brooklyn of ample hills was mine,\nI too walk’d the streets of Manhattan island, and bathed in the\n\twaters around it,\nI too felt the curious abrupt questionings stir within me,\nIn the day among crowds of people sometimes they came upon me,\nIn my walks home late at night or as I lay in my bed they came upon me,"
    },
    {
        "input": "(The time will come, though I stop here to-day and to-night.)",
        "output": "What is it then between us?\nWhat is the count of the scores or hundreds of years between us?\nWhatever it is, it avails not--distance avails not, and place avails not,\nI too lived, Brooklyn of ample hills was mine,\nI too walk’d the streets of Manhattan island, and bathed in the\n\twaters around it,\nI too felt the curious abrupt questionings stir within me,\nIn the day among crowds of people sometimes they came upon me,\nIn my walks home late at night or as I lay in my bed they came upon me,\nI too had been struck from the float forever held in solution,"
    },
    {
        "input": "What is it then between us?",
        "output": "What is the count of the scores or hundreds of years between us?\nWhatever it is, it avails not--distance avails not, and place avails not,\nI too lived, Brooklyn of ample hills was mine,\nI too walk’d the streets of Manhattan island, and bathed in the\n\twaters around it,\nI too felt the curious abrupt questionings stir within me,\nIn the day among crowds of people sometimes they came upon me,\nIn my walks home late at night or as I lay in my bed they came upon me,\nI too had been struck from the float forever held in solution,\nI too had receiv’d identity by my body,"
    },
    {
        "input": "What is the count of the scores or hundreds of years between us?",
        "output": "Whatever it is, it avails not--distance avails not, and place avails not,\nI too lived, Brooklyn of ample hills was mine,\nI too walk’d the streets of Manhattan island, and bathed in the\n\twaters around it,\nI too felt the curious abrupt questionings stir within me,\nIn the day among crowds of people sometimes they came upon me,\nIn my walks home late at night or as I lay in my bed they came upon me,\nI too had been struck from the float forever held in solution,\nI too had receiv’d identity by my body,\nThat I was I knew was of my body, and what I should be I knew I"
    },
    {
        "input": "Whatever it is, it avails not--distance avails not, and place avails not,",
        "output": "I too lived, Brooklyn of ample hills was mine,\nI too walk’d the streets of Manhattan island, and bathed in the\n\twaters around it,\nI too felt the curious abrupt questionings stir within me,\nIn the day among crowds of people sometimes they came upon me,\nIn my walks home late at night or as I lay in my bed they came upon me,\nI too had been struck from the float forever held in solution,\nI too had receiv’d identity by my body,\nThat I was I knew was of my body, and what I should be I knew I\n\tshould be of my body."
    },
    {
        "input": "I too lived, Brooklyn of ample hills was mine,",
        "output": "I too walk’d the streets of Manhattan island, and bathed in the\n\twaters around it,\nI too felt the curious abrupt questionings stir within me,\nIn the day among crowds of people sometimes they came upon me,\nIn my walks home late at night or as I lay in my bed they came upon me,\nI too had been struck from the float forever held in solution,\nI too had receiv’d identity by my body,\nThat I was I knew was of my body, and what I should be I knew I\n\tshould be of my body.\nIt is not upon you alone the dark patches fall,"
    },
    {
        "input": "I too walk’d the streets of Manhattan island, and bathed in the",
        "output": "\twaters around it,\nI too felt the curious abrupt questionings stir within me,\nIn the day among crowds of people sometimes they came upon me,\nIn my walks home late at night or as I lay in my bed they came upon me,\nI too had been struck from the float forever held in solution,\nI too had receiv’d identity by my body,\nThat I was I knew was of my body, and what I should be I knew I\n\tshould be of my body.\nIt is not upon you alone the dark patches fall,\nThe dark threw its patches down upon me also,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\twaters around it,",
        "output": "I too felt the curious abrupt questionings stir within me,\nIn the day among crowds of people sometimes they came upon me,\nIn my walks home late at night or as I lay in my bed they came upon me,\nI too had been struck from the float forever held in solution,\nI too had receiv’d identity by my body,\nThat I was I knew was of my body, and what I should be I knew I\n\tshould be of my body.\nIt is not upon you alone the dark patches fall,\nThe dark threw its patches down upon me also,\nThe best I had done seem’d to me blank and suspicious,"
    },
    {
        "input": "I too felt the curious abrupt questionings stir within me,",
        "output": "In the day among crowds of people sometimes they came upon me,\nIn my walks home late at night or as I lay in my bed they came upon me,\nI too had been struck from the float forever held in solution,\nI too had receiv’d identity by my body,\nThat I was I knew was of my body, and what I should be I knew I\n\tshould be of my body.\nIt is not upon you alone the dark patches fall,\nThe dark threw its patches down upon me also,\nThe best I had done seem’d to me blank and suspicious,\nMy great thoughts as I supposed them, were they not in reality meagre?"
    },
    {
        "input": "In the day among crowds of people sometimes they came upon me,",
        "output": "In my walks home late at night or as I lay in my bed they came upon me,\nI too had been struck from the float forever held in solution,\nI too had receiv’d identity by my body,\nThat I was I knew was of my body, and what I should be I knew I\n\tshould be of my body.\nIt is not upon you alone the dark patches fall,\nThe dark threw its patches down upon me also,\nThe best I had done seem’d to me blank and suspicious,\nMy great thoughts as I supposed them, were they not in reality meagre?\nNor is it you alone who know what it is to be evil,"
    },
    {
        "input": "In my walks home late at night or as I lay in my bed they came upon me,",
        "output": "I too had been struck from the float forever held in solution,\nI too had receiv’d identity by my body,\nThat I was I knew was of my body, and what I should be I knew I\n\tshould be of my body.\nIt is not upon you alone the dark patches fall,\nThe dark threw its patches down upon me also,\nThe best I had done seem’d to me blank and suspicious,\nMy great thoughts as I supposed them, were they not in reality meagre?\nNor is it you alone who know what it is to be evil,\nI am he who knew what it was to be evil,"
    },
    {
        "input": "I too had been struck from the float forever held in solution,",
        "output": "I too had receiv’d identity by my body,\nThat I was I knew was of my body, and what I should be I knew I\n\tshould be of my body.\nIt is not upon you alone the dark patches fall,\nThe dark threw its patches down upon me also,\nThe best I had done seem’d to me blank and suspicious,\nMy great thoughts as I supposed them, were they not in reality meagre?\nNor is it you alone who know what it is to be evil,\nI am he who knew what it was to be evil,\nI too knitted the old knot of contrariety,"
    },
    {
        "input": "I too had receiv’d identity by my body,",
        "output": "That I was I knew was of my body, and what I should be I knew I\n\tshould be of my body.\nIt is not upon you alone the dark patches fall,\nThe dark threw its patches down upon me also,\nThe best I had done seem’d to me blank and suspicious,\nMy great thoughts as I supposed them, were they not in reality meagre?\nNor is it you alone who know what it is to be evil,\nI am he who knew what it was to be evil,\nI too knitted the old knot of contrariety,\nBlabb’d, blush’d, resented, lied, stole, grudg’d,"
    },
    {
        "input": "That I was I knew was of my body, and what I should be I knew I",
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    },
    {
        "input": "\tshould be of my body.",
        "output": "It is not upon you alone the dark patches fall,\nThe dark threw its patches down upon me also,\nThe best I had done seem’d to me blank and suspicious,\nMy great thoughts as I supposed them, were they not in reality meagre?\nNor is it you alone who know what it is to be evil,\nI am he who knew what it was to be evil,\nI too knitted the old knot of contrariety,\nBlabb’d, blush’d, resented, lied, stole, grudg’d,\nHad guile, anger, lust, hot wishes I dared not speak,\nWas wayward, vain, greedy, shallow, sly, cowardly, malignant,"
    },
    {
        "input": "It is not upon you alone the dark patches fall,",
        "output": "The dark threw its patches down upon me also,\nThe best I had done seem’d to me blank and suspicious,\nMy great thoughts as I supposed them, were they not in reality meagre?\nNor is it you alone who know what it is to be evil,\nI am he who knew what it was to be evil,\nI too knitted the old knot of contrariety,\nBlabb’d, blush’d, resented, lied, stole, grudg’d,\nHad guile, anger, lust, hot wishes I dared not speak,\nWas wayward, vain, greedy, shallow, sly, cowardly, malignant,\nThe wolf, the snake, the hog, not wanting in me."
    },
    {
        "input": "The dark threw its patches down upon me also,",
        "output": "The best I had done seem’d to me blank and suspicious,\nMy great thoughts as I supposed them, were they not in reality meagre?\nNor is it you alone who know what it is to be evil,\nI am he who knew what it was to be evil,\nI too knitted the old knot of contrariety,\nBlabb’d, blush’d, resented, lied, stole, grudg’d,\nHad guile, anger, lust, hot wishes I dared not speak,\nWas wayward, vain, greedy, shallow, sly, cowardly, malignant,\nThe wolf, the snake, the hog, not wanting in me.\nThe cheating look, the frivolous word, the adulterous wish, not wanting,"
    },
    {
        "input": "The best I had done seem’d to me blank and suspicious,",
        "output": "My great thoughts as I supposed them, were they not in reality meagre?\nNor is it you alone who know what it is to be evil,\nI am he who knew what it was to be evil,\nI too knitted the old knot of contrariety,\nBlabb’d, blush’d, resented, lied, stole, grudg’d,\nHad guile, anger, lust, hot wishes I dared not speak,\nWas wayward, vain, greedy, shallow, sly, cowardly, malignant,\nThe wolf, the snake, the hog, not wanting in me.\nThe cheating look, the frivolous word, the adulterous wish, not wanting,\nRefusals, hates, postponements, meanness, laziness, none of these wanting,"
    },
    {
        "input": "My great thoughts as I supposed them, were they not in reality meagre?",
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    },
    {
        "input": "Nor is it you alone who know what it is to be evil,",
        "output": "I am he who knew what it was to be evil,\nI too knitted the old knot of contrariety,\nBlabb’d, blush’d, resented, lied, stole, grudg’d,\nHad guile, anger, lust, hot wishes I dared not speak,\nWas wayward, vain, greedy, shallow, sly, cowardly, malignant,\nThe wolf, the snake, the hog, not wanting in me.\nThe cheating look, the frivolous word, the adulterous wish, not wanting,\nRefusals, hates, postponements, meanness, laziness, none of these wanting,\nWas one with the rest, the days and haps of the rest,\nWas call’d by my nighest name by clear loud voices of young men as"
    },
    {
        "input": "I am he who knew what it was to be evil,",
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    },
    {
        "input": "I too knitted the old knot of contrariety,",
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        "input": "Blabb’d, blush’d, resented, lied, stole, grudg’d,",
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    },
    {
        "input": "Had guile, anger, lust, hot wishes I dared not speak,",
        "output": "Was wayward, vain, greedy, shallow, sly, cowardly, malignant,\nThe wolf, the snake, the hog, not wanting in me.\nThe cheating look, the frivolous word, the adulterous wish, not wanting,\nRefusals, hates, postponements, meanness, laziness, none of these wanting,\nWas one with the rest, the days and haps of the rest,\nWas call’d by my nighest name by clear loud voices of young men as\n\tthey saw me approaching or passing,\nFelt their arms on my neck as I stood, or the negligent leaning of\n\ttheir flesh against me as I sat,\nSaw many I loved in the street or ferry-boat or public assembly, yet"
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    {
        "input": "Was wayward, vain, greedy, shallow, sly, cowardly, malignant,",
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    {
        "input": "The wolf, the snake, the hog, not wanting in me.",
        "output": "The cheating look, the frivolous word, the adulterous wish, not wanting,\nRefusals, hates, postponements, meanness, laziness, none of these wanting,\nWas one with the rest, the days and haps of the rest,\nWas call’d by my nighest name by clear loud voices of young men as\n\tthey saw me approaching or passing,\nFelt their arms on my neck as I stood, or the negligent leaning of\n\ttheir flesh against me as I sat,\nSaw many I loved in the street or ferry-boat or public assembly, yet\n\tnever told them a word,\nLived the same life with the rest, the same old laughing, gnawing, sleeping,"
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        "input": "The cheating look, the frivolous word, the adulterous wish, not wanting,",
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    },
    {
        "input": "Refusals, hates, postponements, meanness, laziness, none of these wanting,",
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    },
    {
        "input": "Was one with the rest, the days and haps of the rest,",
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        "input": "Was call’d by my nighest name by clear loud voices of young men as",
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        "input": "\tthey saw me approaching or passing,",
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        "input": "Felt their arms on my neck as I stood, or the negligent leaning of",
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        "input": "\ttheir flesh against me as I sat,",
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        "input": "Saw many I loved in the street or ferry-boat or public assembly, yet",
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    {
        "input": "\tnever told them a word,",
        "output": "Lived the same life with the rest, the same old laughing, gnawing, sleeping,\nPlay’d the part that still looks back on the actor or actress,\nThe same old role, the role that is what we make it, as great as we like,\nOr as small as we like, or both great and small.\nCloser yet I approach you,\nWhat thought you have of me now, I had as much of you--I laid in my\n\tstores in advance,\nI consider’d long and seriously of you before you were born.\nWho was to know what should come home to me?\nWho knows but I am enjoying this?"
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    {
        "input": "Lived the same life with the rest, the same old laughing, gnawing, sleeping,",
        "output": "Play’d the part that still looks back on the actor or actress,\nThe same old role, the role that is what we make it, as great as we like,\nOr as small as we like, or both great and small.\nCloser yet I approach you,\nWhat thought you have of me now, I had as much of you--I laid in my\n\tstores in advance,\nI consider’d long and seriously of you before you were born.\nWho was to know what should come home to me?\nWho knows but I am enjoying this?\nWho knows, for all the distance, but I am as good as looking at you"
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        "input": "Play’d the part that still looks back on the actor or actress,",
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        "input": "The same old role, the role that is what we make it, as great as we like,",
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        "input": "Or as small as we like, or both great and small.",
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        "input": "Closer yet I approach you,",
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        "input": "What thought you have of me now, I had as much of you--I laid in my",
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    {
        "input": "\tstores in advance,",
        "output": "I consider’d long and seriously of you before you were born.\nWho was to know what should come home to me?\nWho knows but I am enjoying this?\nWho knows, for all the distance, but I am as good as looking at you\n\tnow, for all you cannot see me?\nAh, what can ever be more stately and admirable to me than\n\tmast-hemm’d Manhattan?\nRiver and sunset and scallop-edg’d waves of flood-tide?\nThe sea-gulls oscillating their bodies, the hay-boat in the\n\ttwilight, and the belated lighter?"
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        "input": "I consider’d long and seriously of you before you were born.",
        "output": "Who was to know what should come home to me?\nWho knows but I am enjoying this?\nWho knows, for all the distance, but I am as good as looking at you\n\tnow, for all you cannot see me?\nAh, what can ever be more stately and admirable to me than\n\tmast-hemm’d Manhattan?\nRiver and sunset and scallop-edg’d waves of flood-tide?\nThe sea-gulls oscillating their bodies, the hay-boat in the\n\ttwilight, and the belated lighter?\nWhat gods can exceed these that clasp me by the hand, and with voices I"
    },
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        "input": "Who was to know what should come home to me?",
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    },
    {
        "input": "Who knows but I am enjoying this?",
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    },
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        "input": "Who knows, for all the distance, but I am as good as looking at you",
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    {
        "input": "\tnow, for all you cannot see me?",
        "output": "Ah, what can ever be more stately and admirable to me than\n\tmast-hemm’d Manhattan?\nRiver and sunset and scallop-edg’d waves of flood-tide?\nThe sea-gulls oscillating their bodies, the hay-boat in the\n\ttwilight, and the belated lighter?\nWhat gods can exceed these that clasp me by the hand, and with voices I\n\tlove call me promptly and loudly by my nighest name as approach?\nWhat is more subtle than this which ties me to the woman or man that\n\tlooks in my face?\nWhich fuses me into you now, and pours my meaning into you?"
    },
    {
        "input": "Ah, what can ever be more stately and admirable to me than",
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    },
    {
        "input": "\tmast-hemm’d Manhattan?",
        "output": "River and sunset and scallop-edg’d waves of flood-tide?\nThe sea-gulls oscillating their bodies, the hay-boat in the\n\ttwilight, and the belated lighter?\nWhat gods can exceed these that clasp me by the hand, and with voices I\n\tlove call me promptly and loudly by my nighest name as approach?\nWhat is more subtle than this which ties me to the woman or man that\n\tlooks in my face?\nWhich fuses me into you now, and pours my meaning into you?\nWe understand then do we not?\nWhat I promis’d without mentioning it, have you not accepted?"
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    {
        "input": "River and sunset and scallop-edg’d waves of flood-tide?",
        "output": "The sea-gulls oscillating their bodies, the hay-boat in the\n\ttwilight, and the belated lighter?\nWhat gods can exceed these that clasp me by the hand, and with voices I\n\tlove call me promptly and loudly by my nighest name as approach?\nWhat is more subtle than this which ties me to the woman or man that\n\tlooks in my face?\nWhich fuses me into you now, and pours my meaning into you?\nWe understand then do we not?\nWhat I promis’d without mentioning it, have you not accepted?\nWhat the study could not teach--what the preaching could not"
    },
    {
        "input": "The sea-gulls oscillating their bodies, the hay-boat in the",
        "output": "\ttwilight, and the belated lighter?\nWhat gods can exceed these that clasp me by the hand, and with voices I\n\tlove call me promptly and loudly by my nighest name as approach?\nWhat is more subtle than this which ties me to the woman or man that\n\tlooks in my face?\nWhich fuses me into you now, and pours my meaning into you?\nWe understand then do we not?\nWhat I promis’d without mentioning it, have you not accepted?\nWhat the study could not teach--what the preaching could not\n\taccomplish is accomplish’d, is it not?"
    },
    {
        "input": "\ttwilight, and the belated lighter?",
        "output": "What gods can exceed these that clasp me by the hand, and with voices I\n\tlove call me promptly and loudly by my nighest name as approach?\nWhat is more subtle than this which ties me to the woman or man that\n\tlooks in my face?\nWhich fuses me into you now, and pours my meaning into you?\nWe understand then do we not?\nWhat I promis’d without mentioning it, have you not accepted?\nWhat the study could not teach--what the preaching could not\n\taccomplish is accomplish’d, is it not?\nFlow on, river! flow with the flood-tide, and ebb with the ebb-tide!"
    },
    {
        "input": "What gods can exceed these that clasp me by the hand, and with voices I",
        "output": "\tlove call me promptly and loudly by my nighest name as approach?\nWhat is more subtle than this which ties me to the woman or man that\n\tlooks in my face?\nWhich fuses me into you now, and pours my meaning into you?\nWe understand then do we not?\nWhat I promis’d without mentioning it, have you not accepted?\nWhat the study could not teach--what the preaching could not\n\taccomplish is accomplish’d, is it not?\nFlow on, river! flow with the flood-tide, and ebb with the ebb-tide!\nFrolic on, crested and scallop-edg’d waves!"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tlove call me promptly and loudly by my nighest name as approach?",
        "output": "What is more subtle than this which ties me to the woman or man that\n\tlooks in my face?\nWhich fuses me into you now, and pours my meaning into you?\nWe understand then do we not?\nWhat I promis’d without mentioning it, have you not accepted?\nWhat the study could not teach--what the preaching could not\n\taccomplish is accomplish’d, is it not?\nFlow on, river! flow with the flood-tide, and ebb with the ebb-tide!\nFrolic on, crested and scallop-edg’d waves!\nGorgeous clouds of the sunset! drench with your splendor me, or the"
    },
    {
        "input": "What is more subtle than this which ties me to the woman or man that",
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    },
    {
        "input": "\tlooks in my face?",
        "output": "Which fuses me into you now, and pours my meaning into you?\nWe understand then do we not?\nWhat I promis’d without mentioning it, have you not accepted?\nWhat the study could not teach--what the preaching could not\n\taccomplish is accomplish’d, is it not?\nFlow on, river! flow with the flood-tide, and ebb with the ebb-tide!\nFrolic on, crested and scallop-edg’d waves!\nGorgeous clouds of the sunset! drench with your splendor me, or the\n\tmen and women generations after me!\nCross from shore to shore, countless crowds of passengers!"
    },
    {
        "input": "Which fuses me into you now, and pours my meaning into you?",
        "output": "We understand then do we not?\nWhat I promis’d without mentioning it, have you not accepted?\nWhat the study could not teach--what the preaching could not\n\taccomplish is accomplish’d, is it not?\nFlow on, river! flow with the flood-tide, and ebb with the ebb-tide!\nFrolic on, crested and scallop-edg’d waves!\nGorgeous clouds of the sunset! drench with your splendor me, or the\n\tmen and women generations after me!\nCross from shore to shore, countless crowds of passengers!\nStand up, tall masts of Mannahatta! stand up, beautiful hills of Brooklyn!"
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        "input": "We understand then do we not?",
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    {
        "input": "What I promis’d without mentioning it, have you not accepted?",
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    {
        "input": "What the study could not teach--what the preaching could not",
        "output": "\taccomplish is accomplish’d, is it not?\nFlow on, river! flow with the flood-tide, and ebb with the ebb-tide!\nFrolic on, crested and scallop-edg’d waves!\nGorgeous clouds of the sunset! drench with your splendor me, or the\n\tmen and women generations after me!\nCross from shore to shore, countless crowds of passengers!\nStand up, tall masts of Mannahatta! stand up, beautiful hills of Brooklyn!\nThrob, baffled and curious brain! throw out questions and answers!\nSuspend here and everywhere, eternal float of solution!\nGaze, loving and thirsting eyes, in the house or street or public assembly!"
    },
    {
        "input": "\taccomplish is accomplish’d, is it not?",
        "output": "Flow on, river! flow with the flood-tide, and ebb with the ebb-tide!\nFrolic on, crested and scallop-edg’d waves!\nGorgeous clouds of the sunset! drench with your splendor me, or the\n\tmen and women generations after me!\nCross from shore to shore, countless crowds of passengers!\nStand up, tall masts of Mannahatta! stand up, beautiful hills of Brooklyn!\nThrob, baffled and curious brain! throw out questions and answers!\nSuspend here and everywhere, eternal float of solution!\nGaze, loving and thirsting eyes, in the house or street or public assembly!\nSound out, voices of young men! loudly and musically call me by my"
    },
    {
        "input": "Flow on, river! flow with the flood-tide, and ebb with the ebb-tide!",
        "output": "Frolic on, crested and scallop-edg’d waves!\nGorgeous clouds of the sunset! drench with your splendor me, or the\n\tmen and women generations after me!\nCross from shore to shore, countless crowds of passengers!\nStand up, tall masts of Mannahatta! stand up, beautiful hills of Brooklyn!\nThrob, baffled and curious brain! throw out questions and answers!\nSuspend here and everywhere, eternal float of solution!\nGaze, loving and thirsting eyes, in the house or street or public assembly!\nSound out, voices of young men! loudly and musically call me by my\n\tnighest name!"
    },
    {
        "input": "Frolic on, crested and scallop-edg’d waves!",
        "output": "Gorgeous clouds of the sunset! drench with your splendor me, or the\n\tmen and women generations after me!\nCross from shore to shore, countless crowds of passengers!\nStand up, tall masts of Mannahatta! stand up, beautiful hills of Brooklyn!\nThrob, baffled and curious brain! throw out questions and answers!\nSuspend here and everywhere, eternal float of solution!\nGaze, loving and thirsting eyes, in the house or street or public assembly!\nSound out, voices of young men! loudly and musically call me by my\n\tnighest name!\nLive, old life! play the part that looks back on the actor or actress!"
    },
    {
        "input": "Gorgeous clouds of the sunset! drench with your splendor me, or the",
        "output": "\tmen and women generations after me!\nCross from shore to shore, countless crowds of passengers!\nStand up, tall masts of Mannahatta! stand up, beautiful hills of Brooklyn!\nThrob, baffled and curious brain! throw out questions and answers!\nSuspend here and everywhere, eternal float of solution!\nGaze, loving and thirsting eyes, in the house or street or public assembly!\nSound out, voices of young men! loudly and musically call me by my\n\tnighest name!\nLive, old life! play the part that looks back on the actor or actress!\nPlay the old role, the role that is great or small according as one"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tmen and women generations after me!",
        "output": "Cross from shore to shore, countless crowds of passengers!\nStand up, tall masts of Mannahatta! stand up, beautiful hills of Brooklyn!\nThrob, baffled and curious brain! throw out questions and answers!\nSuspend here and everywhere, eternal float of solution!\nGaze, loving and thirsting eyes, in the house or street or public assembly!\nSound out, voices of young men! loudly and musically call me by my\n\tnighest name!\nLive, old life! play the part that looks back on the actor or actress!\nPlay the old role, the role that is great or small according as one\n\tmakes it!"
    },
    {
        "input": "Cross from shore to shore, countless crowds of passengers!",
        "output": "Stand up, tall masts of Mannahatta! stand up, beautiful hills of Brooklyn!\nThrob, baffled and curious brain! throw out questions and answers!\nSuspend here and everywhere, eternal float of solution!\nGaze, loving and thirsting eyes, in the house or street or public assembly!\nSound out, voices of young men! loudly and musically call me by my\n\tnighest name!\nLive, old life! play the part that looks back on the actor or actress!\nPlay the old role, the role that is great or small according as one\n\tmakes it!\nConsider, you who peruse me, whether I may not in unknown ways be"
    },
    {
        "input": "Stand up, tall masts of Mannahatta! stand up, beautiful hills of Brooklyn!",
        "output": "Throb, baffled and curious brain! throw out questions and answers!\nSuspend here and everywhere, eternal float of solution!\nGaze, loving and thirsting eyes, in the house or street or public assembly!\nSound out, voices of young men! loudly and musically call me by my\n\tnighest name!\nLive, old life! play the part that looks back on the actor or actress!\nPlay the old role, the role that is great or small according as one\n\tmakes it!\nConsider, you who peruse me, whether I may not in unknown ways be\n\tlooking upon you;"
    },
    {
        "input": "Throb, baffled and curious brain! throw out questions and answers!",
        "output": "Suspend here and everywhere, eternal float of solution!\nGaze, loving and thirsting eyes, in the house or street or public assembly!\nSound out, voices of young men! loudly and musically call me by my\n\tnighest name!\nLive, old life! play the part that looks back on the actor or actress!\nPlay the old role, the role that is great or small according as one\n\tmakes it!\nConsider, you who peruse me, whether I may not in unknown ways be\n\tlooking upon you;\nBe firm, rail over the river, to support those who lean idly, yet"
    },
    {
        "input": "Suspend here and everywhere, eternal float of solution!",
        "output": "Gaze, loving and thirsting eyes, in the house or street or public assembly!\nSound out, voices of young men! loudly and musically call me by my\n\tnighest name!\nLive, old life! play the part that looks back on the actor or actress!\nPlay the old role, the role that is great or small according as one\n\tmakes it!\nConsider, you who peruse me, whether I may not in unknown ways be\n\tlooking upon you;\nBe firm, rail over the river, to support those who lean idly, yet\n\thaste with the hasting current;"
    },
    {
        "input": "Gaze, loving and thirsting eyes, in the house or street or public assembly!",
        "output": "Sound out, voices of young men! loudly and musically call me by my\n\tnighest name!\nLive, old life! play the part that looks back on the actor or actress!\nPlay the old role, the role that is great or small according as one\n\tmakes it!\nConsider, you who peruse me, whether I may not in unknown ways be\n\tlooking upon you;\nBe firm, rail over the river, to support those who lean idly, yet\n\thaste with the hasting current;\nFly on, sea-birds! fly sideways, or wheel in large circles high in the air;"
    },
    {
        "input": "Sound out, voices of young men! loudly and musically call me by my",
        "output": "\tnighest name!\nLive, old life! play the part that looks back on the actor or actress!\nPlay the old role, the role that is great or small according as one\n\tmakes it!\nConsider, you who peruse me, whether I may not in unknown ways be\n\tlooking upon you;\nBe firm, rail over the river, to support those who lean idly, yet\n\thaste with the hasting current;\nFly on, sea-birds! fly sideways, or wheel in large circles high in the air;\nReceive the summer sky, you water, and faithfully hold it till all"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tnighest name!",
        "output": "Live, old life! play the part that looks back on the actor or actress!\nPlay the old role, the role that is great or small according as one\n\tmakes it!\nConsider, you who peruse me, whether I may not in unknown ways be\n\tlooking upon you;\nBe firm, rail over the river, to support those who lean idly, yet\n\thaste with the hasting current;\nFly on, sea-birds! fly sideways, or wheel in large circles high in the air;\nReceive the summer sky, you water, and faithfully hold it till all\n\tdowncast eyes have time to take it from you!"
    },
    {
        "input": "Live, old life! play the part that looks back on the actor or actress!",
        "output": "Play the old role, the role that is great or small according as one\n\tmakes it!\nConsider, you who peruse me, whether I may not in unknown ways be\n\tlooking upon you;\nBe firm, rail over the river, to support those who lean idly, yet\n\thaste with the hasting current;\nFly on, sea-birds! fly sideways, or wheel in large circles high in the air;\nReceive the summer sky, you water, and faithfully hold it till all\n\tdowncast eyes have time to take it from you!\nDiverge, fine spokes of light, from the shape of my head, or any"
    },
    {
        "input": "Play the old role, the role that is great or small according as one",
        "output": "\tmakes it!\nConsider, you who peruse me, whether I may not in unknown ways be\n\tlooking upon you;\nBe firm, rail over the river, to support those who lean idly, yet\n\thaste with the hasting current;\nFly on, sea-birds! fly sideways, or wheel in large circles high in the air;\nReceive the summer sky, you water, and faithfully hold it till all\n\tdowncast eyes have time to take it from you!\nDiverge, fine spokes of light, from the shape of my head, or any\n\tone’s head, in the sunlit water!"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tmakes it!",
        "output": "Consider, you who peruse me, whether I may not in unknown ways be\n\tlooking upon you;\nBe firm, rail over the river, to support those who lean idly, yet\n\thaste with the hasting current;\nFly on, sea-birds! fly sideways, or wheel in large circles high in the air;\nReceive the summer sky, you water, and faithfully hold it till all\n\tdowncast eyes have time to take it from you!\nDiverge, fine spokes of light, from the shape of my head, or any\n\tone’s head, in the sunlit water!\nCome on, ships from the lower bay! pass up or down, white-sail’d"
    },
    {
        "input": "Consider, you who peruse me, whether I may not in unknown ways be",
        "output": "\tlooking upon you;\nBe firm, rail over the river, to support those who lean idly, yet\n\thaste with the hasting current;\nFly on, sea-birds! fly sideways, or wheel in large circles high in the air;\nReceive the summer sky, you water, and faithfully hold it till all\n\tdowncast eyes have time to take it from you!\nDiverge, fine spokes of light, from the shape of my head, or any\n\tone’s head, in the sunlit water!\nCome on, ships from the lower bay! pass up or down, white-sail’d\n\tschooners, sloops, lighters!"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tlooking upon you;",
        "output": "Be firm, rail over the river, to support those who lean idly, yet\n\thaste with the hasting current;\nFly on, sea-birds! fly sideways, or wheel in large circles high in the air;\nReceive the summer sky, you water, and faithfully hold it till all\n\tdowncast eyes have time to take it from you!\nDiverge, fine spokes of light, from the shape of my head, or any\n\tone’s head, in the sunlit water!\nCome on, ships from the lower bay! pass up or down, white-sail’d\n\tschooners, sloops, lighters!\nFlaunt away, flags of all nations! be duly lower’d at sunset!"
    },
    {
        "input": "Be firm, rail over the river, to support those who lean idly, yet",
        "output": "\thaste with the hasting current;\nFly on, sea-birds! fly sideways, or wheel in large circles high in the air;\nReceive the summer sky, you water, and faithfully hold it till all\n\tdowncast eyes have time to take it from you!\nDiverge, fine spokes of light, from the shape of my head, or any\n\tone’s head, in the sunlit water!\nCome on, ships from the lower bay! pass up or down, white-sail’d\n\tschooners, sloops, lighters!\nFlaunt away, flags of all nations! be duly lower’d at sunset!\nBurn high your fires, foundry chimneys! cast black shadows at"
    },
    {
        "input": "\thaste with the hasting current;",
        "output": "Fly on, sea-birds! fly sideways, or wheel in large circles high in the air;\nReceive the summer sky, you water, and faithfully hold it till all\n\tdowncast eyes have time to take it from you!\nDiverge, fine spokes of light, from the shape of my head, or any\n\tone’s head, in the sunlit water!\nCome on, ships from the lower bay! pass up or down, white-sail’d\n\tschooners, sloops, lighters!\nFlaunt away, flags of all nations! be duly lower’d at sunset!\nBurn high your fires, foundry chimneys! cast black shadows at\n\tnightfall! cast red and yellow light over the tops of the houses!"
    },
    {
        "input": "Fly on, sea-birds! fly sideways, or wheel in large circles high in the air;",
        "output": "Receive the summer sky, you water, and faithfully hold it till all\n\tdowncast eyes have time to take it from you!\nDiverge, fine spokes of light, from the shape of my head, or any\n\tone’s head, in the sunlit water!\nCome on, ships from the lower bay! pass up or down, white-sail’d\n\tschooners, sloops, lighters!\nFlaunt away, flags of all nations! be duly lower’d at sunset!\nBurn high your fires, foundry chimneys! cast black shadows at\n\tnightfall! cast red and yellow light over the tops of the houses!\nAppearances, now or henceforth, indicate what you are,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Receive the summer sky, you water, and faithfully hold it till all",
        "output": "\tdowncast eyes have time to take it from you!\nDiverge, fine spokes of light, from the shape of my head, or any\n\tone’s head, in the sunlit water!\nCome on, ships from the lower bay! pass up or down, white-sail’d\n\tschooners, sloops, lighters!\nFlaunt away, flags of all nations! be duly lower’d at sunset!\nBurn high your fires, foundry chimneys! cast black shadows at\n\tnightfall! cast red and yellow light over the tops of the houses!\nAppearances, now or henceforth, indicate what you are,\nYou necessary film, continue to envelop the soul,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tdowncast eyes have time to take it from you!",
        "output": "Diverge, fine spokes of light, from the shape of my head, or any\n\tone’s head, in the sunlit water!\nCome on, ships from the lower bay! pass up or down, white-sail’d\n\tschooners, sloops, lighters!\nFlaunt away, flags of all nations! be duly lower’d at sunset!\nBurn high your fires, foundry chimneys! cast black shadows at\n\tnightfall! cast red and yellow light over the tops of the houses!\nAppearances, now or henceforth, indicate what you are,\nYou necessary film, continue to envelop the soul,\nAbout my body for me, and your body for you, be hung our divinest aromas,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Diverge, fine spokes of light, from the shape of my head, or any",
        "output": "\tone’s head, in the sunlit water!\nCome on, ships from the lower bay! pass up or down, white-sail’d\n\tschooners, sloops, lighters!\nFlaunt away, flags of all nations! be duly lower’d at sunset!\nBurn high your fires, foundry chimneys! cast black shadows at\n\tnightfall! cast red and yellow light over the tops of the houses!\nAppearances, now or henceforth, indicate what you are,\nYou necessary film, continue to envelop the soul,\nAbout my body for me, and your body for you, be hung our divinest aromas,\nThrive, cities--bring your freight, bring your shows, ample and"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tone’s head, in the sunlit water!",
        "output": "Come on, ships from the lower bay! pass up or down, white-sail’d\n\tschooners, sloops, lighters!\nFlaunt away, flags of all nations! be duly lower’d at sunset!\nBurn high your fires, foundry chimneys! cast black shadows at\n\tnightfall! cast red and yellow light over the tops of the houses!\nAppearances, now or henceforth, indicate what you are,\nYou necessary film, continue to envelop the soul,\nAbout my body for me, and your body for you, be hung our divinest aromas,\nThrive, cities--bring your freight, bring your shows, ample and\n\tsufficient rivers,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Come on, ships from the lower bay! pass up or down, white-sail’d",
        "output": "\tschooners, sloops, lighters!\nFlaunt away, flags of all nations! be duly lower’d at sunset!\nBurn high your fires, foundry chimneys! cast black shadows at\n\tnightfall! cast red and yellow light over the tops of the houses!\nAppearances, now or henceforth, indicate what you are,\nYou necessary film, continue to envelop the soul,\nAbout my body for me, and your body for you, be hung our divinest aromas,\nThrive, cities--bring your freight, bring your shows, ample and\n\tsufficient rivers,\nExpand, being than which none else is perhaps more spiritual,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tschooners, sloops, lighters!",
        "output": "Flaunt away, flags of all nations! be duly lower’d at sunset!\nBurn high your fires, foundry chimneys! cast black shadows at\n\tnightfall! cast red and yellow light over the tops of the houses!\nAppearances, now or henceforth, indicate what you are,\nYou necessary film, continue to envelop the soul,\nAbout my body for me, and your body for you, be hung our divinest aromas,\nThrive, cities--bring your freight, bring your shows, ample and\n\tsufficient rivers,\nExpand, being than which none else is perhaps more spiritual,\nKeep your places, objects than which none else is more lasting."
    },
    {
        "input": "Flaunt away, flags of all nations! be duly lower’d at sunset!",
        "output": "Burn high your fires, foundry chimneys! cast black shadows at\n\tnightfall! cast red and yellow light over the tops of the houses!\nAppearances, now or henceforth, indicate what you are,\nYou necessary film, continue to envelop the soul,\nAbout my body for me, and your body for you, be hung our divinest aromas,\nThrive, cities--bring your freight, bring your shows, ample and\n\tsufficient rivers,\nExpand, being than which none else is perhaps more spiritual,\nKeep your places, objects than which none else is more lasting.\nYou have waited, you always wait, you dumb, beautiful ministers,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Burn high your fires, foundry chimneys! cast black shadows at",
        "output": "\tnightfall! cast red and yellow light over the tops of the houses!\nAppearances, now or henceforth, indicate what you are,\nYou necessary film, continue to envelop the soul,\nAbout my body for me, and your body for you, be hung our divinest aromas,\nThrive, cities--bring your freight, bring your shows, ample and\n\tsufficient rivers,\nExpand, being than which none else is perhaps more spiritual,\nKeep your places, objects than which none else is more lasting.\nYou have waited, you always wait, you dumb, beautiful ministers,\nWe receive you with free sense at last, and are insatiate henceforward,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tnightfall! cast red and yellow light over the tops of the houses!",
        "output": "Appearances, now or henceforth, indicate what you are,\nYou necessary film, continue to envelop the soul,\nAbout my body for me, and your body for you, be hung our divinest aromas,\nThrive, cities--bring your freight, bring your shows, ample and\n\tsufficient rivers,\nExpand, being than which none else is perhaps more spiritual,\nKeep your places, objects than which none else is more lasting.\nYou have waited, you always wait, you dumb, beautiful ministers,\nWe receive you with free sense at last, and are insatiate henceforward,\nNot you any more shall be able to foil us, or withhold yourselves from us,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Appearances, now or henceforth, indicate what you are,",
        "output": "You necessary film, continue to envelop the soul,\nAbout my body for me, and your body for you, be hung our divinest aromas,\nThrive, cities--bring your freight, bring your shows, ample and\n\tsufficient rivers,\nExpand, being than which none else is perhaps more spiritual,\nKeep your places, objects than which none else is more lasting.\nYou have waited, you always wait, you dumb, beautiful ministers,\nWe receive you with free sense at last, and are insatiate henceforward,\nNot you any more shall be able to foil us, or withhold yourselves from us,\nWe use you, and do not cast you aside--we plant you permanently within us,"
    },
    {
        "input": "You necessary film, continue to envelop the soul,",
        "output": "About my body for me, and your body for you, be hung our divinest aromas,\nThrive, cities--bring your freight, bring your shows, ample and\n\tsufficient rivers,\nExpand, being than which none else is perhaps more spiritual,\nKeep your places, objects than which none else is more lasting.\nYou have waited, you always wait, you dumb, beautiful ministers,\nWe receive you with free sense at last, and are insatiate henceforward,\nNot you any more shall be able to foil us, or withhold yourselves from us,\nWe use you, and do not cast you aside--we plant you permanently within us,\nWe fathom you not--we love you--there is perfection in you also,"
    },
    {
        "input": "About my body for me, and your body for you, be hung our divinest aromas,",
        "output": "Thrive, cities--bring your freight, bring your shows, ample and\n\tsufficient rivers,\nExpand, being than which none else is perhaps more spiritual,\nKeep your places, objects than which none else is more lasting.\nYou have waited, you always wait, you dumb, beautiful ministers,\nWe receive you with free sense at last, and are insatiate henceforward,\nNot you any more shall be able to foil us, or withhold yourselves from us,\nWe use you, and do not cast you aside--we plant you permanently within us,\nWe fathom you not--we love you--there is perfection in you also,\nYou furnish your parts toward eternity,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Thrive, cities--bring your freight, bring your shows, ample and",
        "output": "\tsufficient rivers,\nExpand, being than which none else is perhaps more spiritual,\nKeep your places, objects than which none else is more lasting.\nYou have waited, you always wait, you dumb, beautiful ministers,\nWe receive you with free sense at last, and are insatiate henceforward,\nNot you any more shall be able to foil us, or withhold yourselves from us,\nWe use you, and do not cast you aside--we plant you permanently within us,\nWe fathom you not--we love you--there is perfection in you also,\nYou furnish your parts toward eternity,\nGreat or small, you furnish your parts toward the soul."
    },
    {
        "input": "\tsufficient rivers,",
        "output": "Expand, being than which none else is perhaps more spiritual,\nKeep your places, objects than which none else is more lasting.\nYou have waited, you always wait, you dumb, beautiful ministers,\nWe receive you with free sense at last, and are insatiate henceforward,\nNot you any more shall be able to foil us, or withhold yourselves from us,\nWe use you, and do not cast you aside--we plant you permanently within us,\nWe fathom you not--we love you--there is perfection in you also,\nYou furnish your parts toward eternity,\nGreat or small, you furnish your parts toward the soul."
    },
    {
        "input": "Expand, being than which none else is perhaps more spiritual,",
        "output": "Keep your places, objects than which none else is more lasting.\nYou have waited, you always wait, you dumb, beautiful ministers,\nWe receive you with free sense at last, and are insatiate henceforward,\nNot you any more shall be able to foil us, or withhold yourselves from us,\nWe use you, and do not cast you aside--we plant you permanently within us,\nWe fathom you not--we love you--there is perfection in you also,\nYou furnish your parts toward eternity,\nGreat or small, you furnish your parts toward the soul."
    },
    {
        "input": "Keep your places, objects than which none else is more lasting.",
        "output": "You have waited, you always wait, you dumb, beautiful ministers,\nWe receive you with free sense at last, and are insatiate henceforward,\nNot you any more shall be able to foil us, or withhold yourselves from us,\nWe use you, and do not cast you aside--we plant you permanently within us,\nWe fathom you not--we love you--there is perfection in you also,\nYou furnish your parts toward eternity,\nGreat or small, you furnish your parts toward the soul."
    },
    {
        "input": "You have waited, you always wait, you dumb, beautiful ministers,",
        "output": "We receive you with free sense at last, and are insatiate henceforward,\nNot you any more shall be able to foil us, or withhold yourselves from us,\nWe use you, and do not cast you aside--we plant you permanently within us,\nWe fathom you not--we love you--there is perfection in you also,\nYou furnish your parts toward eternity,\nGreat or small, you furnish your parts toward the soul."
    },
    {
        "input": "We receive you with free sense at last, and are insatiate henceforward,",
        "output": "Not you any more shall be able to foil us, or withhold yourselves from us,\nWe use you, and do not cast you aside--we plant you permanently within us,\nWe fathom you not--we love you--there is perfection in you also,\nYou furnish your parts toward eternity,\nGreat or small, you furnish your parts toward the soul."
    },
    {
        "input": "Not you any more shall be able to foil us, or withhold yourselves from us,",
        "output": "We use you, and do not cast you aside--we plant you permanently within us,\nWe fathom you not--we love you--there is perfection in you also,\nYou furnish your parts toward eternity,\nGreat or small, you furnish your parts toward the soul."
    },
    {
        "input": "We use you, and do not cast you aside--we plant you permanently within us,",
        "output": "We fathom you not--we love you--there is perfection in you also,\nYou furnish your parts toward eternity,\nGreat or small, you furnish your parts toward the soul."
    },
    {
        "input": "We fathom you not--we love you--there is perfection in you also,",
        "output": "You furnish your parts toward eternity,\nGreat or small, you furnish your parts toward the soul."
    },
    {
        "input": "You furnish your parts toward eternity,",
        "output": "Great or small, you furnish your parts toward the soul."
    },
    {
        "input": "Song of the Answerer",
        "output": "Now list to my morning’s romanza, I tell the signs of the Answerer,\nTo the cities and farms I sing as they spread in the sunshine before me.\nA young man comes to me bearing a message from his brother,\nHow shall the young man know the whether and when of his brother?\nTell him to send me the signs. And I stand before the young man\n\tface to face, and take his right hand in my left hand and his\n\tleft hand in my right hand,\nAnd I answer for his brother and for men, and I answer for him that\n\tanswers for all, and send these signs.\nHim all wait for, him all yield up to, his word is decisive and final,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Now list to my morning’s romanza, I tell the signs of the Answerer,",
        "output": "To the cities and farms I sing as they spread in the sunshine before me.\nA young man comes to me bearing a message from his brother,\nHow shall the young man know the whether and when of his brother?\nTell him to send me the signs. And I stand before the young man\n\tface to face, and take his right hand in my left hand and his\n\tleft hand in my right hand,\nAnd I answer for his brother and for men, and I answer for him that\n\tanswers for all, and send these signs.\nHim all wait for, him all yield up to, his word is decisive and final,\nHim they accept, in him lave, in him perceive themselves as amid light,"
    },
    {
        "input": "To the cities and farms I sing as they spread in the sunshine before me.",
        "output": "A young man comes to me bearing a message from his brother,\nHow shall the young man know the whether and when of his brother?\nTell him to send me the signs. And I stand before the young man\n\tface to face, and take his right hand in my left hand and his\n\tleft hand in my right hand,\nAnd I answer for his brother and for men, and I answer for him that\n\tanswers for all, and send these signs.\nHim all wait for, him all yield up to, his word is decisive and final,\nHim they accept, in him lave, in him perceive themselves as amid light,\nHim they immerse and he immerses them."
    },
    {
        "input": "A young man comes to me bearing a message from his brother,",
        "output": "How shall the young man know the whether and when of his brother?\nTell him to send me the signs. And I stand before the young man\n\tface to face, and take his right hand in my left hand and his\n\tleft hand in my right hand,\nAnd I answer for his brother and for men, and I answer for him that\n\tanswers for all, and send these signs.\nHim all wait for, him all yield up to, his word is decisive and final,\nHim they accept, in him lave, in him perceive themselves as amid light,\nHim they immerse and he immerses them.\nBeautiful women, the haughtiest nations, laws, the landscape,"
    },
    {
        "input": "How shall the young man know the whether and when of his brother?",
        "output": "Tell him to send me the signs. And I stand before the young man\n\tface to face, and take his right hand in my left hand and his\n\tleft hand in my right hand,\nAnd I answer for his brother and for men, and I answer for him that\n\tanswers for all, and send these signs.\nHim all wait for, him all yield up to, his word is decisive and final,\nHim they accept, in him lave, in him perceive themselves as amid light,\nHim they immerse and he immerses them.\nBeautiful women, the haughtiest nations, laws, the landscape,\n\tpeople, animals,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Tell him to send me the signs. And I stand before the young man",
        "output": "\tface to face, and take his right hand in my left hand and his\n\tleft hand in my right hand,\nAnd I answer for his brother and for men, and I answer for him that\n\tanswers for all, and send these signs.\nHim all wait for, him all yield up to, his word is decisive and final,\nHim they accept, in him lave, in him perceive themselves as amid light,\nHim they immerse and he immerses them.\nBeautiful women, the haughtiest nations, laws, the landscape,\n\tpeople, animals,\nThe profound earth and its attributes and the unquiet ocean, (so"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tface to face, and take his right hand in my left hand and his",
        "output": "\tleft hand in my right hand,\nAnd I answer for his brother and for men, and I answer for him that\n\tanswers for all, and send these signs.\nHim all wait for, him all yield up to, his word is decisive and final,\nHim they accept, in him lave, in him perceive themselves as amid light,\nHim they immerse and he immerses them.\nBeautiful women, the haughtiest nations, laws, the landscape,\n\tpeople, animals,\nThe profound earth and its attributes and the unquiet ocean, (so\n\ttell I my morning’s romanza,)"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tleft hand in my right hand,",
        "output": "And I answer for his brother and for men, and I answer for him that\n\tanswers for all, and send these signs.\nHim all wait for, him all yield up to, his word is decisive and final,\nHim they accept, in him lave, in him perceive themselves as amid light,\nHim they immerse and he immerses them.\nBeautiful women, the haughtiest nations, laws, the landscape,\n\tpeople, animals,\nThe profound earth and its attributes and the unquiet ocean, (so\n\ttell I my morning’s romanza,)\nAll enjoyments and properties and money, and whatever money will buy,"
    },
    {
        "input": "And I answer for his brother and for men, and I answer for him that",
        "output": "\tanswers for all, and send these signs.\nHim all wait for, him all yield up to, his word is decisive and final,\nHim they accept, in him lave, in him perceive themselves as amid light,\nHim they immerse and he immerses them.\nBeautiful women, the haughtiest nations, laws, the landscape,\n\tpeople, animals,\nThe profound earth and its attributes and the unquiet ocean, (so\n\ttell I my morning’s romanza,)\nAll enjoyments and properties and money, and whatever money will buy,\nThe best farms, others toiling and planting and he unavoidably reaps,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tanswers for all, and send these signs.",
        "output": "Him all wait for, him all yield up to, his word is decisive and final,\nHim they accept, in him lave, in him perceive themselves as amid light,\nHim they immerse and he immerses them.\nBeautiful women, the haughtiest nations, laws, the landscape,\n\tpeople, animals,\nThe profound earth and its attributes and the unquiet ocean, (so\n\ttell I my morning’s romanza,)\nAll enjoyments and properties and money, and whatever money will buy,\nThe best farms, others toiling and planting and he unavoidably reaps,\nThe noblest and costliest cities, others grading and building and he"
    },
    {
        "input": "Him all wait for, him all yield up to, his word is decisive and final,",
        "output": "Him they accept, in him lave, in him perceive themselves as amid light,\nHim they immerse and he immerses them.\nBeautiful women, the haughtiest nations, laws, the landscape,\n\tpeople, animals,\nThe profound earth and its attributes and the unquiet ocean, (so\n\ttell I my morning’s romanza,)\nAll enjoyments and properties and money, and whatever money will buy,\nThe best farms, others toiling and planting and he unavoidably reaps,\nThe noblest and costliest cities, others grading and building and he\n\tdomiciles there,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Him they accept, in him lave, in him perceive themselves as amid light,",
        "output": "Him they immerse and he immerses them.\nBeautiful women, the haughtiest nations, laws, the landscape,\n\tpeople, animals,\nThe profound earth and its attributes and the unquiet ocean, (so\n\ttell I my morning’s romanza,)\nAll enjoyments and properties and money, and whatever money will buy,\nThe best farms, others toiling and planting and he unavoidably reaps,\nThe noblest and costliest cities, others grading and building and he\n\tdomiciles there,\nNothing for any one but what is for him, near and far are for him,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Him they immerse and he immerses them.",
        "output": "Beautiful women, the haughtiest nations, laws, the landscape,\n\tpeople, animals,\nThe profound earth and its attributes and the unquiet ocean, (so\n\ttell I my morning’s romanza,)\nAll enjoyments and properties and money, and whatever money will buy,\nThe best farms, others toiling and planting and he unavoidably reaps,\nThe noblest and costliest cities, others grading and building and he\n\tdomiciles there,\nNothing for any one but what is for him, near and far are for him,\n\tthe ships in the offing,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Beautiful women, the haughtiest nations, laws, the landscape,",
        "output": "\tpeople, animals,\nThe profound earth and its attributes and the unquiet ocean, (so\n\ttell I my morning’s romanza,)\nAll enjoyments and properties and money, and whatever money will buy,\nThe best farms, others toiling and planting and he unavoidably reaps,\nThe noblest and costliest cities, others grading and building and he\n\tdomiciles there,\nNothing for any one but what is for him, near and far are for him,\n\tthe ships in the offing,\nThe perpetual shows and marches on land are for him if they are for anybody."
    },
    {
        "input": "\tpeople, animals,",
        "output": "The profound earth and its attributes and the unquiet ocean, (so\n\ttell I my morning’s romanza,)\nAll enjoyments and properties and money, and whatever money will buy,\nThe best farms, others toiling and planting and he unavoidably reaps,\nThe noblest and costliest cities, others grading and building and he\n\tdomiciles there,\nNothing for any one but what is for him, near and far are for him,\n\tthe ships in the offing,\nThe perpetual shows and marches on land are for him if they are for anybody.\nHe puts things in their attitudes,"
    },
    {
        "input": "The profound earth and its attributes and the unquiet ocean, (so",
        "output": "\ttell I my morning’s romanza,)\nAll enjoyments and properties and money, and whatever money will buy,\nThe best farms, others toiling and planting and he unavoidably reaps,\nThe noblest and costliest cities, others grading and building and he\n\tdomiciles there,\nNothing for any one but what is for him, near and far are for him,\n\tthe ships in the offing,\nThe perpetual shows and marches on land are for him if they are for anybody.\nHe puts things in their attitudes,\nHe puts to-day out of himself with plasticity and love,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\ttell I my morning’s romanza,)",
        "output": "All enjoyments and properties and money, and whatever money will buy,\nThe best farms, others toiling and planting and he unavoidably reaps,\nThe noblest and costliest cities, others grading and building and he\n\tdomiciles there,\nNothing for any one but what is for him, near and far are for him,\n\tthe ships in the offing,\nThe perpetual shows and marches on land are for him if they are for anybody.\nHe puts things in their attitudes,\nHe puts to-day out of himself with plasticity and love,\nHe places his own times, reminiscences, parents, brothers and"
    },
    {
        "input": "All enjoyments and properties and money, and whatever money will buy,",
        "output": "The best farms, others toiling and planting and he unavoidably reaps,\nThe noblest and costliest cities, others grading and building and he\n\tdomiciles there,\nNothing for any one but what is for him, near and far are for him,\n\tthe ships in the offing,\nThe perpetual shows and marches on land are for him if they are for anybody.\nHe puts things in their attitudes,\nHe puts to-day out of himself with plasticity and love,\nHe places his own times, reminiscences, parents, brothers and\n\tsisters, associations, employment, politics, so that the rest"
    },
    {
        "input": "The best farms, others toiling and planting and he unavoidably reaps,",
        "output": "The noblest and costliest cities, others grading and building and he\n\tdomiciles there,\nNothing for any one but what is for him, near and far are for him,\n\tthe ships in the offing,\nThe perpetual shows and marches on land are for him if they are for anybody.\nHe puts things in their attitudes,\nHe puts to-day out of himself with plasticity and love,\nHe places his own times, reminiscences, parents, brothers and\n\tsisters, associations, employment, politics, so that the rest\n\tnever shame them afterward, nor assume to command them."
    },
    {
        "input": "The noblest and costliest cities, others grading and building and he",
        "output": "\tdomiciles there,\nNothing for any one but what is for him, near and far are for him,\n\tthe ships in the offing,\nThe perpetual shows and marches on land are for him if they are for anybody.\nHe puts things in their attitudes,\nHe puts to-day out of himself with plasticity and love,\nHe places his own times, reminiscences, parents, brothers and\n\tsisters, associations, employment, politics, so that the rest\n\tnever shame them afterward, nor assume to command them.\nHe is the Answerer,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tdomiciles there,",
        "output": "Nothing for any one but what is for him, near and far are for him,\n\tthe ships in the offing,\nThe perpetual shows and marches on land are for him if they are for anybody.\nHe puts things in their attitudes,\nHe puts to-day out of himself with plasticity and love,\nHe places his own times, reminiscences, parents, brothers and\n\tsisters, associations, employment, politics, so that the rest\n\tnever shame them afterward, nor assume to command them.\nHe is the Answerer,\nWhat can be answer’d he answers, and what cannot be answer’d he"
    },
    {
        "input": "Nothing for any one but what is for him, near and far are for him,",
        "output": "\tthe ships in the offing,\nThe perpetual shows and marches on land are for him if they are for anybody.\nHe puts things in their attitudes,\nHe puts to-day out of himself with plasticity and love,\nHe places his own times, reminiscences, parents, brothers and\n\tsisters, associations, employment, politics, so that the rest\n\tnever shame them afterward, nor assume to command them.\nHe is the Answerer,\nWhat can be answer’d he answers, and what cannot be answer’d he\n\tshows how it cannot be answer’d."
    },
    {
        "input": "\tthe ships in the offing,",
        "output": "The perpetual shows and marches on land are for him if they are for anybody.\nHe puts things in their attitudes,\nHe puts to-day out of himself with plasticity and love,\nHe places his own times, reminiscences, parents, brothers and\n\tsisters, associations, employment, politics, so that the rest\n\tnever shame them afterward, nor assume to command them.\nHe is the Answerer,\nWhat can be answer’d he answers, and what cannot be answer’d he\n\tshows how it cannot be answer’d.\nA man is a summons and challenge,"
    },
    {
        "input": "The perpetual shows and marches on land are for him if they are for anybody.",
        "output": "He puts things in their attitudes,\nHe puts to-day out of himself with plasticity and love,\nHe places his own times, reminiscences, parents, brothers and\n\tsisters, associations, employment, politics, so that the rest\n\tnever shame them afterward, nor assume to command them.\nHe is the Answerer,\nWhat can be answer’d he answers, and what cannot be answer’d he\n\tshows how it cannot be answer’d.\nA man is a summons and challenge,\n(It is vain to skulk--do you hear that mocking and laughter? do you"
    },
    {
        "input": "He puts things in their attitudes,",
        "output": "He puts to-day out of himself with plasticity and love,\nHe places his own times, reminiscences, parents, brothers and\n\tsisters, associations, employment, politics, so that the rest\n\tnever shame them afterward, nor assume to command them.\nHe is the Answerer,\nWhat can be answer’d he answers, and what cannot be answer’d he\n\tshows how it cannot be answer’d.\nA man is a summons and challenge,\n(It is vain to skulk--do you hear that mocking and laughter? do you\n\thear the ironical echoes?)"
    },
    {
        "input": "He puts to-day out of himself with plasticity and love,",
        "output": "He places his own times, reminiscences, parents, brothers and\n\tsisters, associations, employment, politics, so that the rest\n\tnever shame them afterward, nor assume to command them.\nHe is the Answerer,\nWhat can be answer’d he answers, and what cannot be answer’d he\n\tshows how it cannot be answer’d.\nA man is a summons and challenge,\n(It is vain to skulk--do you hear that mocking and laughter? do you\n\thear the ironical echoes?)\nBooks, friendships, philosophers, priests, action, pleasure, pride,"
    },
    {
        "input": "He places his own times, reminiscences, parents, brothers and",
        "output": "\tsisters, associations, employment, politics, so that the rest\n\tnever shame them afterward, nor assume to command them.\nHe is the Answerer,\nWhat can be answer’d he answers, and what cannot be answer’d he\n\tshows how it cannot be answer’d.\nA man is a summons and challenge,\n(It is vain to skulk--do you hear that mocking and laughter? do you\n\thear the ironical echoes?)\nBooks, friendships, philosophers, priests, action, pleasure, pride,\n\tbeat up and down seeking to give satisfaction,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tsisters, associations, employment, politics, so that the rest",
        "output": "\tnever shame them afterward, nor assume to command them.\nHe is the Answerer,\nWhat can be answer’d he answers, and what cannot be answer’d he\n\tshows how it cannot be answer’d.\nA man is a summons and challenge,\n(It is vain to skulk--do you hear that mocking and laughter? do you\n\thear the ironical echoes?)\nBooks, friendships, philosophers, priests, action, pleasure, pride,\n\tbeat up and down seeking to give satisfaction,\nHe indicates the satisfaction, and indicates them that beat up and"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tnever shame them afterward, nor assume to command them.",
        "output": "He is the Answerer,\nWhat can be answer’d he answers, and what cannot be answer’d he\n\tshows how it cannot be answer’d.\nA man is a summons and challenge,\n(It is vain to skulk--do you hear that mocking and laughter? do you\n\thear the ironical echoes?)\nBooks, friendships, philosophers, priests, action, pleasure, pride,\n\tbeat up and down seeking to give satisfaction,\nHe indicates the satisfaction, and indicates them that beat up and\n\tdown also."
    },
    {
        "input": "He is the Answerer,",
        "output": "What can be answer’d he answers, and what cannot be answer’d he\n\tshows how it cannot be answer’d.\nA man is a summons and challenge,\n(It is vain to skulk--do you hear that mocking and laughter? do you\n\thear the ironical echoes?)\nBooks, friendships, philosophers, priests, action, pleasure, pride,\n\tbeat up and down seeking to give satisfaction,\nHe indicates the satisfaction, and indicates them that beat up and\n\tdown also.\nWhichever the sex, whatever the season or place, he may go freshly"
    },
    {
        "input": "What can be answer’d he answers, and what cannot be answer’d he",
        "output": "\tshows how it cannot be answer’d.\nA man is a summons and challenge,\n(It is vain to skulk--do you hear that mocking and laughter? do you\n\thear the ironical echoes?)\nBooks, friendships, philosophers, priests, action, pleasure, pride,\n\tbeat up and down seeking to give satisfaction,\nHe indicates the satisfaction, and indicates them that beat up and\n\tdown also.\nWhichever the sex, whatever the season or place, he may go freshly\n\tand gently and safely by day or by night,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tshows how it cannot be answer’d.",
        "output": "A man is a summons and challenge,\n(It is vain to skulk--do you hear that mocking and laughter? do you\n\thear the ironical echoes?)\nBooks, friendships, philosophers, priests, action, pleasure, pride,\n\tbeat up and down seeking to give satisfaction,\nHe indicates the satisfaction, and indicates them that beat up and\n\tdown also.\nWhichever the sex, whatever the season or place, he may go freshly\n\tand gently and safely by day or by night,\nHe has the pass-key of hearts, to him the response of the prying of"
    },
    {
        "input": "A man is a summons and challenge,",
        "output": "(It is vain to skulk--do you hear that mocking and laughter? do you\n\thear the ironical echoes?)\nBooks, friendships, philosophers, priests, action, pleasure, pride,\n\tbeat up and down seeking to give satisfaction,\nHe indicates the satisfaction, and indicates them that beat up and\n\tdown also.\nWhichever the sex, whatever the season or place, he may go freshly\n\tand gently and safely by day or by night,\nHe has the pass-key of hearts, to him the response of the prying of\n\thands on the knobs."
    },
    {
        "input": "(It is vain to skulk--do you hear that mocking and laughter? do you",
        "output": "\thear the ironical echoes?)\nBooks, friendships, philosophers, priests, action, pleasure, pride,\n\tbeat up and down seeking to give satisfaction,\nHe indicates the satisfaction, and indicates them that beat up and\n\tdown also.\nWhichever the sex, whatever the season or place, he may go freshly\n\tand gently and safely by day or by night,\nHe has the pass-key of hearts, to him the response of the prying of\n\thands on the knobs.\nHis welcome is universal, the flow of beauty is not more welcome or"
    },
    {
        "input": "\thear the ironical echoes?)",
        "output": "Books, friendships, philosophers, priests, action, pleasure, pride,\n\tbeat up and down seeking to give satisfaction,\nHe indicates the satisfaction, and indicates them that beat up and\n\tdown also.\nWhichever the sex, whatever the season or place, he may go freshly\n\tand gently and safely by day or by night,\nHe has the pass-key of hearts, to him the response of the prying of\n\thands on the knobs.\nHis welcome is universal, the flow of beauty is not more welcome or\n\tuniversal than he is,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Books, friendships, philosophers, priests, action, pleasure, pride,",
        "output": "\tbeat up and down seeking to give satisfaction,\nHe indicates the satisfaction, and indicates them that beat up and\n\tdown also.\nWhichever the sex, whatever the season or place, he may go freshly\n\tand gently and safely by day or by night,\nHe has the pass-key of hearts, to him the response of the prying of\n\thands on the knobs.\nHis welcome is universal, the flow of beauty is not more welcome or\n\tuniversal than he is,\nThe person he favors by day or sleeps with at night is blessed."
    },
    {
        "input": "\tbeat up and down seeking to give satisfaction,",
        "output": "He indicates the satisfaction, and indicates them that beat up and\n\tdown also.\nWhichever the sex, whatever the season or place, he may go freshly\n\tand gently and safely by day or by night,\nHe has the pass-key of hearts, to him the response of the prying of\n\thands on the knobs.\nHis welcome is universal, the flow of beauty is not more welcome or\n\tuniversal than he is,\nThe person he favors by day or sleeps with at night is blessed.\nEvery existence has its idiom, every thing has an idiom and tongue,"
    },
    {
        "input": "He indicates the satisfaction, and indicates them that beat up and",
        "output": "\tdown also.\nWhichever the sex, whatever the season or place, he may go freshly\n\tand gently and safely by day or by night,\nHe has the pass-key of hearts, to him the response of the prying of\n\thands on the knobs.\nHis welcome is universal, the flow of beauty is not more welcome or\n\tuniversal than he is,\nThe person he favors by day or sleeps with at night is blessed.\nEvery existence has its idiom, every thing has an idiom and tongue,\nHe resolves all tongues into his own and bestows it upon men, and"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tdown also.",
        "output": "Whichever the sex, whatever the season or place, he may go freshly\n\tand gently and safely by day or by night,\nHe has the pass-key of hearts, to him the response of the prying of\n\thands on the knobs.\nHis welcome is universal, the flow of beauty is not more welcome or\n\tuniversal than he is,\nThe person he favors by day or sleeps with at night is blessed.\nEvery existence has its idiom, every thing has an idiom and tongue,\nHe resolves all tongues into his own and bestows it upon men, and\n\tany man translates, and any man translates himself also,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Whichever the sex, whatever the season or place, he may go freshly",
        "output": "\tand gently and safely by day or by night,\nHe has the pass-key of hearts, to him the response of the prying of\n\thands on the knobs.\nHis welcome is universal, the flow of beauty is not more welcome or\n\tuniversal than he is,\nThe person he favors by day or sleeps with at night is blessed.\nEvery existence has its idiom, every thing has an idiom and tongue,\nHe resolves all tongues into his own and bestows it upon men, and\n\tany man translates, and any man translates himself also,\nOne part does not counteract another part, he is the joiner, he sees"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tand gently and safely by day or by night,",
        "output": "He has the pass-key of hearts, to him the response of the prying of\n\thands on the knobs.\nHis welcome is universal, the flow of beauty is not more welcome or\n\tuniversal than he is,\nThe person he favors by day or sleeps with at night is blessed.\nEvery existence has its idiom, every thing has an idiom and tongue,\nHe resolves all tongues into his own and bestows it upon men, and\n\tany man translates, and any man translates himself also,\nOne part does not counteract another part, he is the joiner, he sees\n\thow they join."
    },
    {
        "input": "He has the pass-key of hearts, to him the response of the prying of",
        "output": "\thands on the knobs.\nHis welcome is universal, the flow of beauty is not more welcome or\n\tuniversal than he is,\nThe person he favors by day or sleeps with at night is blessed.\nEvery existence has its idiom, every thing has an idiom and tongue,\nHe resolves all tongues into his own and bestows it upon men, and\n\tany man translates, and any man translates himself also,\nOne part does not counteract another part, he is the joiner, he sees\n\thow they join.\nHe says indifferently and alike How are you friend? to the President"
    },
    {
        "input": "\thands on the knobs.",
        "output": "His welcome is universal, the flow of beauty is not more welcome or\n\tuniversal than he is,\nThe person he favors by day or sleeps with at night is blessed.\nEvery existence has its idiom, every thing has an idiom and tongue,\nHe resolves all tongues into his own and bestows it upon men, and\n\tany man translates, and any man translates himself also,\nOne part does not counteract another part, he is the joiner, he sees\n\thow they join.\nHe says indifferently and alike How are you friend? to the President\n\tat his levee,"
    },
    {
        "input": "His welcome is universal, the flow of beauty is not more welcome or",
        "output": "\tuniversal than he is,\nThe person he favors by day or sleeps with at night is blessed.\nEvery existence has its idiom, every thing has an idiom and tongue,\nHe resolves all tongues into his own and bestows it upon men, and\n\tany man translates, and any man translates himself also,\nOne part does not counteract another part, he is the joiner, he sees\n\thow they join.\nHe says indifferently and alike How are you friend? to the President\n\tat his levee,\nAnd he says Good-day my brother, to Cudge that hoes in the sugar-field,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tuniversal than he is,",
        "output": "The person he favors by day or sleeps with at night is blessed.\nEvery existence has its idiom, every thing has an idiom and tongue,\nHe resolves all tongues into his own and bestows it upon men, and\n\tany man translates, and any man translates himself also,\nOne part does not counteract another part, he is the joiner, he sees\n\thow they join.\nHe says indifferently and alike How are you friend? to the President\n\tat his levee,\nAnd he says Good-day my brother, to Cudge that hoes in the sugar-field,\nAnd both understand him and know that his speech is right."
    },
    {
        "input": "The person he favors by day or sleeps with at night is blessed.",
        "output": "Every existence has its idiom, every thing has an idiom and tongue,\nHe resolves all tongues into his own and bestows it upon men, and\n\tany man translates, and any man translates himself also,\nOne part does not counteract another part, he is the joiner, he sees\n\thow they join.\nHe says indifferently and alike How are you friend? to the President\n\tat his levee,\nAnd he says Good-day my brother, to Cudge that hoes in the sugar-field,\nAnd both understand him and know that his speech is right.\nHe walks with perfect ease in the capitol,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Every existence has its idiom, every thing has an idiom and tongue,",
        "output": "He resolves all tongues into his own and bestows it upon men, and\n\tany man translates, and any man translates himself also,\nOne part does not counteract another part, he is the joiner, he sees\n\thow they join.\nHe says indifferently and alike How are you friend? to the President\n\tat his levee,\nAnd he says Good-day my brother, to Cudge that hoes in the sugar-field,\nAnd both understand him and know that his speech is right.\nHe walks with perfect ease in the capitol,\nHe walks among the Congress, and one Representative says to another,"
    },
    {
        "input": "He resolves all tongues into his own and bestows it upon men, and",
        "output": "\tany man translates, and any man translates himself also,\nOne part does not counteract another part, he is the joiner, he sees\n\thow they join.\nHe says indifferently and alike How are you friend? to the President\n\tat his levee,\nAnd he says Good-day my brother, to Cudge that hoes in the sugar-field,\nAnd both understand him and know that his speech is right.\nHe walks with perfect ease in the capitol,\nHe walks among the Congress, and one Representative says to another,\n\tHere is our equal appearing and new."
    },
    {
        "input": "\tany man translates, and any man translates himself also,",
        "output": "One part does not counteract another part, he is the joiner, he sees\n\thow they join.\nHe says indifferently and alike How are you friend? to the President\n\tat his levee,\nAnd he says Good-day my brother, to Cudge that hoes in the sugar-field,\nAnd both understand him and know that his speech is right.\nHe walks with perfect ease in the capitol,\nHe walks among the Congress, and one Representative says to another,\n\tHere is our equal appearing and new.\nThen the mechanics take him for a mechanic,"
    },
    {
        "input": "One part does not counteract another part, he is the joiner, he sees",
        "output": "\thow they join.\nHe says indifferently and alike How are you friend? to the President\n\tat his levee,\nAnd he says Good-day my brother, to Cudge that hoes in the sugar-field,\nAnd both understand him and know that his speech is right.\nHe walks with perfect ease in the capitol,\nHe walks among the Congress, and one Representative says to another,\n\tHere is our equal appearing and new.\nThen the mechanics take him for a mechanic,\nAnd the soldiers suppose him to be a soldier, and the sailors that"
    },
    {
        "input": "\thow they join.",
        "output": "He says indifferently and alike How are you friend? to the President\n\tat his levee,\nAnd he says Good-day my brother, to Cudge that hoes in the sugar-field,\nAnd both understand him and know that his speech is right.\nHe walks with perfect ease in the capitol,\nHe walks among the Congress, and one Representative says to another,\n\tHere is our equal appearing and new.\nThen the mechanics take him for a mechanic,\nAnd the soldiers suppose him to be a soldier, and the sailors that\n\the has follow’d the sea,"
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    {
        "input": "He says indifferently and alike How are you friend? to the President",
        "output": "\tat his levee,\nAnd he says Good-day my brother, to Cudge that hoes in the sugar-field,\nAnd both understand him and know that his speech is right.\nHe walks with perfect ease in the capitol,\nHe walks among the Congress, and one Representative says to another,\n\tHere is our equal appearing and new.\nThen the mechanics take him for a mechanic,\nAnd the soldiers suppose him to be a soldier, and the sailors that\n\the has follow’d the sea,\nAnd the authors take him for an author, and the artists for an artist,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tat his levee,",
        "output": "And he says Good-day my brother, to Cudge that hoes in the sugar-field,\nAnd both understand him and know that his speech is right.\nHe walks with perfect ease in the capitol,\nHe walks among the Congress, and one Representative says to another,\n\tHere is our equal appearing and new.\nThen the mechanics take him for a mechanic,\nAnd the soldiers suppose him to be a soldier, and the sailors that\n\the has follow’d the sea,\nAnd the authors take him for an author, and the artists for an artist,\nAnd the laborers perceive he could labor with them and love them,"
    },
    {
        "input": "And he says Good-day my brother, to Cudge that hoes in the sugar-field,",
        "output": "And both understand him and know that his speech is right.\nHe walks with perfect ease in the capitol,\nHe walks among the Congress, and one Representative says to another,\n\tHere is our equal appearing and new.\nThen the mechanics take him for a mechanic,\nAnd the soldiers suppose him to be a soldier, and the sailors that\n\the has follow’d the sea,\nAnd the authors take him for an author, and the artists for an artist,\nAnd the laborers perceive he could labor with them and love them,\nNo matter what the work is, that he is the one to follow it or has"
    },
    {
        "input": "And both understand him and know that his speech is right.",
        "output": "He walks with perfect ease in the capitol,\nHe walks among the Congress, and one Representative says to another,\n\tHere is our equal appearing and new.\nThen the mechanics take him for a mechanic,\nAnd the soldiers suppose him to be a soldier, and the sailors that\n\the has follow’d the sea,\nAnd the authors take him for an author, and the artists for an artist,\nAnd the laborers perceive he could labor with them and love them,\nNo matter what the work is, that he is the one to follow it or has\n\tfollow’d it,"
    },
    {
        "input": "He walks with perfect ease in the capitol,",
        "output": "He walks among the Congress, and one Representative says to another,\n\tHere is our equal appearing and new.\nThen the mechanics take him for a mechanic,\nAnd the soldiers suppose him to be a soldier, and the sailors that\n\the has follow’d the sea,\nAnd the authors take him for an author, and the artists for an artist,\nAnd the laborers perceive he could labor with them and love them,\nNo matter what the work is, that he is the one to follow it or has\n\tfollow’d it,\nNo matter what the nation, that he might find his brothers and"
    },
    {
        "input": "He walks among the Congress, and one Representative says to another,",
        "output": "\tHere is our equal appearing and new.\nThen the mechanics take him for a mechanic,\nAnd the soldiers suppose him to be a soldier, and the sailors that\n\the has follow’d the sea,\nAnd the authors take him for an author, and the artists for an artist,\nAnd the laborers perceive he could labor with them and love them,\nNo matter what the work is, that he is the one to follow it or has\n\tfollow’d it,\nNo matter what the nation, that he might find his brothers and\n\tsisters there."
    },
    {
        "input": "\tHere is our equal appearing and new.",
        "output": "Then the mechanics take him for a mechanic,\nAnd the soldiers suppose him to be a soldier, and the sailors that\n\the has follow’d the sea,\nAnd the authors take him for an author, and the artists for an artist,\nAnd the laborers perceive he could labor with them and love them,\nNo matter what the work is, that he is the one to follow it or has\n\tfollow’d it,\nNo matter what the nation, that he might find his brothers and\n\tsisters there.\nThe English believe he comes of their English stock,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Then the mechanics take him for a mechanic,",
        "output": "And the soldiers suppose him to be a soldier, and the sailors that\n\the has follow’d the sea,\nAnd the authors take him for an author, and the artists for an artist,\nAnd the laborers perceive he could labor with them and love them,\nNo matter what the work is, that he is the one to follow it or has\n\tfollow’d it,\nNo matter what the nation, that he might find his brothers and\n\tsisters there.\nThe English believe he comes of their English stock,\nA Jew to the Jew he seems, a Russ to the Russ, usual and near,"
    },
    {
        "input": "And the soldiers suppose him to be a soldier, and the sailors that",
        "output": "\the has follow’d the sea,\nAnd the authors take him for an author, and the artists for an artist,\nAnd the laborers perceive he could labor with them and love them,\nNo matter what the work is, that he is the one to follow it or has\n\tfollow’d it,\nNo matter what the nation, that he might find his brothers and\n\tsisters there.\nThe English believe he comes of their English stock,\nA Jew to the Jew he seems, a Russ to the Russ, usual and near,\n\tremoved from none."
    },
    {
        "input": "\the has follow’d the sea,",
        "output": "And the authors take him for an author, and the artists for an artist,\nAnd the laborers perceive he could labor with them and love them,\nNo matter what the work is, that he is the one to follow it or has\n\tfollow’d it,\nNo matter what the nation, that he might find his brothers and\n\tsisters there.\nThe English believe he comes of their English stock,\nA Jew to the Jew he seems, a Russ to the Russ, usual and near,\n\tremoved from none.\nWhoever he looks at in the traveler’s coffee-house claims him,"
    },
    {
        "input": "And the authors take him for an author, and the artists for an artist,",
        "output": "And the laborers perceive he could labor with them and love them,\nNo matter what the work is, that he is the one to follow it or has\n\tfollow’d it,\nNo matter what the nation, that he might find his brothers and\n\tsisters there.\nThe English believe he comes of their English stock,\nA Jew to the Jew he seems, a Russ to the Russ, usual and near,\n\tremoved from none.\nWhoever he looks at in the traveler’s coffee-house claims him,\nThe Italian or Frenchman is sure, the German is sure, the Spaniard"
    },
    {
        "input": "And the laborers perceive he could labor with them and love them,",
        "output": "No matter what the work is, that he is the one to follow it or has\n\tfollow’d it,\nNo matter what the nation, that he might find his brothers and\n\tsisters there.\nThe English believe he comes of their English stock,\nA Jew to the Jew he seems, a Russ to the Russ, usual and near,\n\tremoved from none.\nWhoever he looks at in the traveler’s coffee-house claims him,\nThe Italian or Frenchman is sure, the German is sure, the Spaniard\n\tis sure, and the island Cuban is sure,"
    },
    {
        "input": "No matter what the work is, that he is the one to follow it or has",
        "output": "\tfollow’d it,\nNo matter what the nation, that he might find his brothers and\n\tsisters there.\nThe English believe he comes of their English stock,\nA Jew to the Jew he seems, a Russ to the Russ, usual and near,\n\tremoved from none.\nWhoever he looks at in the traveler’s coffee-house claims him,\nThe Italian or Frenchman is sure, the German is sure, the Spaniard\n\tis sure, and the island Cuban is sure,\nThe engineer, the deck-hand on the great lakes, or on the Mississippi"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tfollow’d it,",
        "output": "No matter what the nation, that he might find his brothers and\n\tsisters there.\nThe English believe he comes of their English stock,\nA Jew to the Jew he seems, a Russ to the Russ, usual and near,\n\tremoved from none.\nWhoever he looks at in the traveler’s coffee-house claims him,\nThe Italian or Frenchman is sure, the German is sure, the Spaniard\n\tis sure, and the island Cuban is sure,\nThe engineer, the deck-hand on the great lakes, or on the Mississippi\n\tor St. Lawrence or Sacramento, or Hudson or Paumanok sound, claims him."
    },
    {
        "input": "No matter what the nation, that he might find his brothers and",
        "output": "\tsisters there.\nThe English believe he comes of their English stock,\nA Jew to the Jew he seems, a Russ to the Russ, usual and near,\n\tremoved from none.\nWhoever he looks at in the traveler’s coffee-house claims him,\nThe Italian or Frenchman is sure, the German is sure, the Spaniard\n\tis sure, and the island Cuban is sure,\nThe engineer, the deck-hand on the great lakes, or on the Mississippi\n\tor St. Lawrence or Sacramento, or Hudson or Paumanok sound, claims him.\nThe gentleman of perfect blood acknowledges his perfect blood,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tsisters there.",
        "output": "The English believe he comes of their English stock,\nA Jew to the Jew he seems, a Russ to the Russ, usual and near,\n\tremoved from none.\nWhoever he looks at in the traveler’s coffee-house claims him,\nThe Italian or Frenchman is sure, the German is sure, the Spaniard\n\tis sure, and the island Cuban is sure,\nThe engineer, the deck-hand on the great lakes, or on the Mississippi\n\tor St. Lawrence or Sacramento, or Hudson or Paumanok sound, claims him.\nThe gentleman of perfect blood acknowledges his perfect blood,\nThe insulter, the prostitute, the angry person, the beggar, see"
    },
    {
        "input": "The English believe he comes of their English stock,",
        "output": "A Jew to the Jew he seems, a Russ to the Russ, usual and near,\n\tremoved from none.\nWhoever he looks at in the traveler’s coffee-house claims him,\nThe Italian or Frenchman is sure, the German is sure, the Spaniard\n\tis sure, and the island Cuban is sure,\nThe engineer, the deck-hand on the great lakes, or on the Mississippi\n\tor St. Lawrence or Sacramento, or Hudson or Paumanok sound, claims him.\nThe gentleman of perfect blood acknowledges his perfect blood,\nThe insulter, the prostitute, the angry person, the beggar, see\n\tthemselves in the ways of him, he strangely transmutes them,"
    },
    {
        "input": "A Jew to the Jew he seems, a Russ to the Russ, usual and near,",
        "output": "\tremoved from none.\nWhoever he looks at in the traveler’s coffee-house claims him,\nThe Italian or Frenchman is sure, the German is sure, the Spaniard\n\tis sure, and the island Cuban is sure,\nThe engineer, the deck-hand on the great lakes, or on the Mississippi\n\tor St. Lawrence or Sacramento, or Hudson or Paumanok sound, claims him.\nThe gentleman of perfect blood acknowledges his perfect blood,\nThe insulter, the prostitute, the angry person, the beggar, see\n\tthemselves in the ways of him, he strangely transmutes them,\nThey are not vile any more, they hardly know themselves they are so grown."
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    {
        "input": "\tremoved from none.",
        "output": "Whoever he looks at in the traveler’s coffee-house claims him,\nThe Italian or Frenchman is sure, the German is sure, the Spaniard\n\tis sure, and the island Cuban is sure,\nThe engineer, the deck-hand on the great lakes, or on the Mississippi\n\tor St. Lawrence or Sacramento, or Hudson or Paumanok sound, claims him.\nThe gentleman of perfect blood acknowledges his perfect blood,\nThe insulter, the prostitute, the angry person, the beggar, see\n\tthemselves in the ways of him, he strangely transmutes them,\nThey are not vile any more, they hardly know themselves they are so grown.\nThe indications and tally of time,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Whoever he looks at in the traveler’s coffee-house claims him,",
        "output": "The Italian or Frenchman is sure, the German is sure, the Spaniard\n\tis sure, and the island Cuban is sure,\nThe engineer, the deck-hand on the great lakes, or on the Mississippi\n\tor St. Lawrence or Sacramento, or Hudson or Paumanok sound, claims him.\nThe gentleman of perfect blood acknowledges his perfect blood,\nThe insulter, the prostitute, the angry person, the beggar, see\n\tthemselves in the ways of him, he strangely transmutes them,\nThey are not vile any more, they hardly know themselves they are so grown.\nThe indications and tally of time,\nPerfect sanity shows the master among philosophs,"
    },
    {
        "input": "The Italian or Frenchman is sure, the German is sure, the Spaniard",
        "output": "\tis sure, and the island Cuban is sure,\nThe engineer, the deck-hand on the great lakes, or on the Mississippi\n\tor St. Lawrence or Sacramento, or Hudson or Paumanok sound, claims him.\nThe gentleman of perfect blood acknowledges his perfect blood,\nThe insulter, the prostitute, the angry person, the beggar, see\n\tthemselves in the ways of him, he strangely transmutes them,\nThey are not vile any more, they hardly know themselves they are so grown.\nThe indications and tally of time,\nPerfect sanity shows the master among philosophs,\nTime, always without break, indicates itself in parts,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tis sure, and the island Cuban is sure,",
        "output": "The engineer, the deck-hand on the great lakes, or on the Mississippi\n\tor St. Lawrence or Sacramento, or Hudson or Paumanok sound, claims him.\nThe gentleman of perfect blood acknowledges his perfect blood,\nThe insulter, the prostitute, the angry person, the beggar, see\n\tthemselves in the ways of him, he strangely transmutes them,\nThey are not vile any more, they hardly know themselves they are so grown.\nThe indications and tally of time,\nPerfect sanity shows the master among philosophs,\nTime, always without break, indicates itself in parts,\nWhat always indicates the poet is the crowd of the pleasant company"
    },
    {
        "input": "The engineer, the deck-hand on the great lakes, or on the Mississippi",
        "output": "\tor St. Lawrence or Sacramento, or Hudson or Paumanok sound, claims him.\nThe gentleman of perfect blood acknowledges his perfect blood,\nThe insulter, the prostitute, the angry person, the beggar, see\n\tthemselves in the ways of him, he strangely transmutes them,\nThey are not vile any more, they hardly know themselves they are so grown.\nThe indications and tally of time,\nPerfect sanity shows the master among philosophs,\nTime, always without break, indicates itself in parts,\nWhat always indicates the poet is the crowd of the pleasant company\n\tof singers, and their words,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tor St. Lawrence or Sacramento, or Hudson or Paumanok sound, claims him.",
        "output": "The gentleman of perfect blood acknowledges his perfect blood,\nThe insulter, the prostitute, the angry person, the beggar, see\n\tthemselves in the ways of him, he strangely transmutes them,\nThey are not vile any more, they hardly know themselves they are so grown.\nThe indications and tally of time,\nPerfect sanity shows the master among philosophs,\nTime, always without break, indicates itself in parts,\nWhat always indicates the poet is the crowd of the pleasant company\n\tof singers, and their words,\nThe words of the singers are the hours or minutes of the light or dark,"
    },
    {
        "input": "The gentleman of perfect blood acknowledges his perfect blood,",
        "output": "The insulter, the prostitute, the angry person, the beggar, see\n\tthemselves in the ways of him, he strangely transmutes them,\nThey are not vile any more, they hardly know themselves they are so grown.\nThe indications and tally of time,\nPerfect sanity shows the master among philosophs,\nTime, always without break, indicates itself in parts,\nWhat always indicates the poet is the crowd of the pleasant company\n\tof singers, and their words,\nThe words of the singers are the hours or minutes of the light or dark,\n\tbut the words of the maker of poems are the general light and dark,"
    },
    {
        "input": "The insulter, the prostitute, the angry person, the beggar, see",
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    },
    {
        "input": "\tthemselves in the ways of him, he strangely transmutes them,",
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    },
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        "input": "They are not vile any more, they hardly know themselves they are so grown.",
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        "input": "The indications and tally of time,",
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    },
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        "input": "Perfect sanity shows the master among philosophs,",
        "output": "Time, always without break, indicates itself in parts,\nWhat always indicates the poet is the crowd of the pleasant company\n\tof singers, and their words,\nThe words of the singers are the hours or minutes of the light or dark,\n\tbut the words of the maker of poems are the general light and dark,\nThe maker of poems settles justice, reality, immortality,\nHis insight and power encircle things and the human race,\nHe is the glory and extract thus far of things and of the human race.\nThe singers do not beget, only the Poet begets,\nThe singers are welcom’d, understood, appear often enough, but rare"
    },
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        "input": "Time, always without break, indicates itself in parts,",
        "output": "What always indicates the poet is the crowd of the pleasant company\n\tof singers, and their words,\nThe words of the singers are the hours or minutes of the light or dark,\n\tbut the words of the maker of poems are the general light and dark,\nThe maker of poems settles justice, reality, immortality,\nHis insight and power encircle things and the human race,\nHe is the glory and extract thus far of things and of the human race.\nThe singers do not beget, only the Poet begets,\nThe singers are welcom’d, understood, appear often enough, but rare\n\thas the day been, likewise the spot, of the birth of the maker"
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        "input": "What always indicates the poet is the crowd of the pleasant company",
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    },
    {
        "input": "\tof singers, and their words,",
        "output": "The words of the singers are the hours or minutes of the light or dark,\n\tbut the words of the maker of poems are the general light and dark,\nThe maker of poems settles justice, reality, immortality,\nHis insight and power encircle things and the human race,\nHe is the glory and extract thus far of things and of the human race.\nThe singers do not beget, only the Poet begets,\nThe singers are welcom’d, understood, appear often enough, but rare\n\thas the day been, likewise the spot, of the birth of the maker\n\tof poems, the Answerer,\n(Not every century nor every five centuries has contain’d such a"
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        "input": "The words of the singers are the hours or minutes of the light or dark,",
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    {
        "input": "\tbut the words of the maker of poems are the general light and dark,",
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        "input": "The maker of poems settles justice, reality, immortality,",
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    },
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        "input": "His insight and power encircle things and the human race,",
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        "input": "He is the glory and extract thus far of things and of the human race.",
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    },
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        "input": "The singers do not beget, only the Poet begets,",
        "output": "The singers are welcom’d, understood, appear often enough, but rare\n\thas the day been, likewise the spot, of the birth of the maker\n\tof poems, the Answerer,\n(Not every century nor every five centuries has contain’d such a\n\tday, for all its names.)\nThe singers of successive hours of centuries may have ostensible\n\tnames, but the name of each of them is one of the singers,\nThe name of each is, eye-singer, ear-singer, head-singer,\n\tsweet-singer, night-singer, parlor-singer, love-singer,\n\tweird-singer, or something else."
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        "input": "The singers are welcom’d, understood, appear often enough, but rare",
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        "input": "\thas the day been, likewise the spot, of the birth of the maker",
        "output": "\tof poems, the Answerer,\n(Not every century nor every five centuries has contain’d such a\n\tday, for all its names.)\nThe singers of successive hours of centuries may have ostensible\n\tnames, but the name of each of them is one of the singers,\nThe name of each is, eye-singer, ear-singer, head-singer,\n\tsweet-singer, night-singer, parlor-singer, love-singer,\n\tweird-singer, or something else.\nAll this time and at all times wait the words of true poems,\nThe words of true poems do not merely please,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tof poems, the Answerer,",
        "output": "(Not every century nor every five centuries has contain’d such a\n\tday, for all its names.)\nThe singers of successive hours of centuries may have ostensible\n\tnames, but the name of each of them is one of the singers,\nThe name of each is, eye-singer, ear-singer, head-singer,\n\tsweet-singer, night-singer, parlor-singer, love-singer,\n\tweird-singer, or something else.\nAll this time and at all times wait the words of true poems,\nThe words of true poems do not merely please,\nThe true poets are not followers of beauty but the august masters of beauty;"
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        "input": "(Not every century nor every five centuries has contain’d such a",
        "output": "\tday, for all its names.)\nThe singers of successive hours of centuries may have ostensible\n\tnames, but the name of each of them is one of the singers,\nThe name of each is, eye-singer, ear-singer, head-singer,\n\tsweet-singer, night-singer, parlor-singer, love-singer,\n\tweird-singer, or something else.\nAll this time and at all times wait the words of true poems,\nThe words of true poems do not merely please,\nThe true poets are not followers of beauty but the august masters of beauty;\nThe greatness of sons is the exuding of the greatness of mothers"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tday, for all its names.)",
        "output": "The singers of successive hours of centuries may have ostensible\n\tnames, but the name of each of them is one of the singers,\nThe name of each is, eye-singer, ear-singer, head-singer,\n\tsweet-singer, night-singer, parlor-singer, love-singer,\n\tweird-singer, or something else.\nAll this time and at all times wait the words of true poems,\nThe words of true poems do not merely please,\nThe true poets are not followers of beauty but the august masters of beauty;\nThe greatness of sons is the exuding of the greatness of mothers\n\tand fathers,"
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    {
        "input": "The singers of successive hours of centuries may have ostensible",
        "output": "\tnames, but the name of each of them is one of the singers,\nThe name of each is, eye-singer, ear-singer, head-singer,\n\tsweet-singer, night-singer, parlor-singer, love-singer,\n\tweird-singer, or something else.\nAll this time and at all times wait the words of true poems,\nThe words of true poems do not merely please,\nThe true poets are not followers of beauty but the august masters of beauty;\nThe greatness of sons is the exuding of the greatness of mothers\n\tand fathers,\nThe words of true poems are the tuft and final applause of science."
    },
    {
        "input": "\tnames, but the name of each of them is one of the singers,",
        "output": "The name of each is, eye-singer, ear-singer, head-singer,\n\tsweet-singer, night-singer, parlor-singer, love-singer,\n\tweird-singer, or something else.\nAll this time and at all times wait the words of true poems,\nThe words of true poems do not merely please,\nThe true poets are not followers of beauty but the august masters of beauty;\nThe greatness of sons is the exuding of the greatness of mothers\n\tand fathers,\nThe words of true poems are the tuft and final applause of science.\nDivine instinct, breadth of vision, the law of reason, health,"
    },
    {
        "input": "The name of each is, eye-singer, ear-singer, head-singer,",
        "output": "\tsweet-singer, night-singer, parlor-singer, love-singer,\n\tweird-singer, or something else.\nAll this time and at all times wait the words of true poems,\nThe words of true poems do not merely please,\nThe true poets are not followers of beauty but the august masters of beauty;\nThe greatness of sons is the exuding of the greatness of mothers\n\tand fathers,\nThe words of true poems are the tuft and final applause of science.\nDivine instinct, breadth of vision, the law of reason, health,\n\trudeness of body, withdrawnness,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tsweet-singer, night-singer, parlor-singer, love-singer,",
        "output": "\tweird-singer, or something else.\nAll this time and at all times wait the words of true poems,\nThe words of true poems do not merely please,\nThe true poets are not followers of beauty but the august masters of beauty;\nThe greatness of sons is the exuding of the greatness of mothers\n\tand fathers,\nThe words of true poems are the tuft and final applause of science.\nDivine instinct, breadth of vision, the law of reason, health,\n\trudeness of body, withdrawnness,\nGayety, sun-tan, air-sweetness, such are some of the words of poems."
    },
    {
        "input": "\tweird-singer, or something else.",
        "output": "All this time and at all times wait the words of true poems,\nThe words of true poems do not merely please,\nThe true poets are not followers of beauty but the august masters of beauty;\nThe greatness of sons is the exuding of the greatness of mothers\n\tand fathers,\nThe words of true poems are the tuft and final applause of science.\nDivine instinct, breadth of vision, the law of reason, health,\n\trudeness of body, withdrawnness,\nGayety, sun-tan, air-sweetness, such are some of the words of poems.\nThe sailor and traveler underlie the maker of poems, the Answerer,"
    },
    {
        "input": "All this time and at all times wait the words of true poems,",
        "output": "The words of true poems do not merely please,\nThe true poets are not followers of beauty but the august masters of beauty;\nThe greatness of sons is the exuding of the greatness of mothers\n\tand fathers,\nThe words of true poems are the tuft and final applause of science.\nDivine instinct, breadth of vision, the law of reason, health,\n\trudeness of body, withdrawnness,\nGayety, sun-tan, air-sweetness, such are some of the words of poems.\nThe sailor and traveler underlie the maker of poems, the Answerer,\nThe builder, geometer, chemist, anatomist, phrenologist, artist, all"
    },
    {
        "input": "The words of true poems do not merely please,",
        "output": "The true poets are not followers of beauty but the august masters of beauty;\nThe greatness of sons is the exuding of the greatness of mothers\n\tand fathers,\nThe words of true poems are the tuft and final applause of science.\nDivine instinct, breadth of vision, the law of reason, health,\n\trudeness of body, withdrawnness,\nGayety, sun-tan, air-sweetness, such are some of the words of poems.\nThe sailor and traveler underlie the maker of poems, the Answerer,\nThe builder, geometer, chemist, anatomist, phrenologist, artist, all\n\tthese underlie the maker of poems, the Answerer."
    },
    {
        "input": "The true poets are not followers of beauty but the august masters of beauty;",
        "output": "The greatness of sons is the exuding of the greatness of mothers\n\tand fathers,\nThe words of true poems are the tuft and final applause of science.\nDivine instinct, breadth of vision, the law of reason, health,\n\trudeness of body, withdrawnness,\nGayety, sun-tan, air-sweetness, such are some of the words of poems.\nThe sailor and traveler underlie the maker of poems, the Answerer,\nThe builder, geometer, chemist, anatomist, phrenologist, artist, all\n\tthese underlie the maker of poems, the Answerer.\nThe words of the true poems give you more than poems,"
    },
    {
        "input": "The greatness of sons is the exuding of the greatness of mothers",
        "output": "\tand fathers,\nThe words of true poems are the tuft and final applause of science.\nDivine instinct, breadth of vision, the law of reason, health,\n\trudeness of body, withdrawnness,\nGayety, sun-tan, air-sweetness, such are some of the words of poems.\nThe sailor and traveler underlie the maker of poems, the Answerer,\nThe builder, geometer, chemist, anatomist, phrenologist, artist, all\n\tthese underlie the maker of poems, the Answerer.\nThe words of the true poems give you more than poems,\nThey give you to form for yourself poems, religions, politics, war,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tand fathers,",
        "output": "The words of true poems are the tuft and final applause of science.\nDivine instinct, breadth of vision, the law of reason, health,\n\trudeness of body, withdrawnness,\nGayety, sun-tan, air-sweetness, such are some of the words of poems.\nThe sailor and traveler underlie the maker of poems, the Answerer,\nThe builder, geometer, chemist, anatomist, phrenologist, artist, all\n\tthese underlie the maker of poems, the Answerer.\nThe words of the true poems give you more than poems,\nThey give you to form for yourself poems, religions, politics, war,\n\tpeace, behavior, histories, essays, daily life, and every thing else,"
    },
    {
        "input": "The words of true poems are the tuft and final applause of science.",
        "output": "Divine instinct, breadth of vision, the law of reason, health,\n\trudeness of body, withdrawnness,\nGayety, sun-tan, air-sweetness, such are some of the words of poems.\nThe sailor and traveler underlie the maker of poems, the Answerer,\nThe builder, geometer, chemist, anatomist, phrenologist, artist, all\n\tthese underlie the maker of poems, the Answerer.\nThe words of the true poems give you more than poems,\nThey give you to form for yourself poems, religions, politics, war,\n\tpeace, behavior, histories, essays, daily life, and every thing else,\nThey balance ranks, colors, races, creeds, and the sexes,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Divine instinct, breadth of vision, the law of reason, health,",
        "output": "\trudeness of body, withdrawnness,\nGayety, sun-tan, air-sweetness, such are some of the words of poems.\nThe sailor and traveler underlie the maker of poems, the Answerer,\nThe builder, geometer, chemist, anatomist, phrenologist, artist, all\n\tthese underlie the maker of poems, the Answerer.\nThe words of the true poems give you more than poems,\nThey give you to form for yourself poems, religions, politics, war,\n\tpeace, behavior, histories, essays, daily life, and every thing else,\nThey balance ranks, colors, races, creeds, and the sexes,\nThey do not seek beauty, they are sought,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\trudeness of body, withdrawnness,",
        "output": "Gayety, sun-tan, air-sweetness, such are some of the words of poems.\nThe sailor and traveler underlie the maker of poems, the Answerer,\nThe builder, geometer, chemist, anatomist, phrenologist, artist, all\n\tthese underlie the maker of poems, the Answerer.\nThe words of the true poems give you more than poems,\nThey give you to form for yourself poems, religions, politics, war,\n\tpeace, behavior, histories, essays, daily life, and every thing else,\nThey balance ranks, colors, races, creeds, and the sexes,\nThey do not seek beauty, they are sought,\nForever touching them or close upon them follows beauty, longing,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Gayety, sun-tan, air-sweetness, such are some of the words of poems.",
        "output": "The sailor and traveler underlie the maker of poems, the Answerer,\nThe builder, geometer, chemist, anatomist, phrenologist, artist, all\n\tthese underlie the maker of poems, the Answerer.\nThe words of the true poems give you more than poems,\nThey give you to form for yourself poems, religions, politics, war,\n\tpeace, behavior, histories, essays, daily life, and every thing else,\nThey balance ranks, colors, races, creeds, and the sexes,\nThey do not seek beauty, they are sought,\nForever touching them or close upon them follows beauty, longing,\n\tfain, love-sick."
    },
    {
        "input": "The sailor and traveler underlie the maker of poems, the Answerer,",
        "output": "The builder, geometer, chemist, anatomist, phrenologist, artist, all\n\tthese underlie the maker of poems, the Answerer.\nThe words of the true poems give you more than poems,\nThey give you to form for yourself poems, religions, politics, war,\n\tpeace, behavior, histories, essays, daily life, and every thing else,\nThey balance ranks, colors, races, creeds, and the sexes,\nThey do not seek beauty, they are sought,\nForever touching them or close upon them follows beauty, longing,\n\tfain, love-sick.\nThey prepare for death, yet are they not the finish, but rather the outset,"
    },
    {
        "input": "The builder, geometer, chemist, anatomist, phrenologist, artist, all",
        "output": "\tthese underlie the maker of poems, the Answerer.\nThe words of the true poems give you more than poems,\nThey give you to form for yourself poems, religions, politics, war,\n\tpeace, behavior, histories, essays, daily life, and every thing else,\nThey balance ranks, colors, races, creeds, and the sexes,\nThey do not seek beauty, they are sought,\nForever touching them or close upon them follows beauty, longing,\n\tfain, love-sick.\nThey prepare for death, yet are they not the finish, but rather the outset,\nThey bring none to his or her terminus or to be content and full,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tthese underlie the maker of poems, the Answerer.",
        "output": "The words of the true poems give you more than poems,\nThey give you to form for yourself poems, religions, politics, war,\n\tpeace, behavior, histories, essays, daily life, and every thing else,\nThey balance ranks, colors, races, creeds, and the sexes,\nThey do not seek beauty, they are sought,\nForever touching them or close upon them follows beauty, longing,\n\tfain, love-sick.\nThey prepare for death, yet are they not the finish, but rather the outset,\nThey bring none to his or her terminus or to be content and full,\nWhom they take they take into space to behold the birth of stars, to"
    },
    {
        "input": "The words of the true poems give you more than poems,",
        "output": "They give you to form for yourself poems, religions, politics, war,\n\tpeace, behavior, histories, essays, daily life, and every thing else,\nThey balance ranks, colors, races, creeds, and the sexes,\nThey do not seek beauty, they are sought,\nForever touching them or close upon them follows beauty, longing,\n\tfain, love-sick.\nThey prepare for death, yet are they not the finish, but rather the outset,\nThey bring none to his or her terminus or to be content and full,\nWhom they take they take into space to behold the birth of stars, to\n\tlearn one of the meanings,"
    },
    {
        "input": "They give you to form for yourself poems, religions, politics, war,",
        "output": "\tpeace, behavior, histories, essays, daily life, and every thing else,\nThey balance ranks, colors, races, creeds, and the sexes,\nThey do not seek beauty, they are sought,\nForever touching them or close upon them follows beauty, longing,\n\tfain, love-sick.\nThey prepare for death, yet are they not the finish, but rather the outset,\nThey bring none to his or her terminus or to be content and full,\nWhom they take they take into space to behold the birth of stars, to\n\tlearn one of the meanings,\nTo launch off with absolute faith, to sweep through the ceaseless"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tpeace, behavior, histories, essays, daily life, and every thing else,",
        "output": "They balance ranks, colors, races, creeds, and the sexes,\nThey do not seek beauty, they are sought,\nForever touching them or close upon them follows beauty, longing,\n\tfain, love-sick.\nThey prepare for death, yet are they not the finish, but rather the outset,\nThey bring none to his or her terminus or to be content and full,\nWhom they take they take into space to behold the birth of stars, to\n\tlearn one of the meanings,\nTo launch off with absolute faith, to sweep through the ceaseless\n\trings and never be quiet again."
    },
    {
        "input": "They balance ranks, colors, races, creeds, and the sexes,",
        "output": "They do not seek beauty, they are sought,\nForever touching them or close upon them follows beauty, longing,\n\tfain, love-sick.\nThey prepare for death, yet are they not the finish, but rather the outset,\nThey bring none to his or her terminus or to be content and full,\nWhom they take they take into space to behold the birth of stars, to\n\tlearn one of the meanings,\nTo launch off with absolute faith, to sweep through the ceaseless\n\trings and never be quiet again."
    },
    {
        "input": "They do not seek beauty, they are sought,",
        "output": "Forever touching them or close upon them follows beauty, longing,\n\tfain, love-sick.\nThey prepare for death, yet are they not the finish, but rather the outset,\nThey bring none to his or her terminus or to be content and full,\nWhom they take they take into space to behold the birth of stars, to\n\tlearn one of the meanings,\nTo launch off with absolute faith, to sweep through the ceaseless\n\trings and never be quiet again."
    },
    {
        "input": "Forever touching them or close upon them follows beauty, longing,",
        "output": "\tfain, love-sick.\nThey prepare for death, yet are they not the finish, but rather the outset,\nThey bring none to his or her terminus or to be content and full,\nWhom they take they take into space to behold the birth of stars, to\n\tlearn one of the meanings,\nTo launch off with absolute faith, to sweep through the ceaseless\n\trings and never be quiet again."
    },
    {
        "input": "\tfain, love-sick.",
        "output": "They prepare for death, yet are they not the finish, but rather the outset,\nThey bring none to his or her terminus or to be content and full,\nWhom they take they take into space to behold the birth of stars, to\n\tlearn one of the meanings,\nTo launch off with absolute faith, to sweep through the ceaseless\n\trings and never be quiet again."
    },
    {
        "input": "They prepare for death, yet are they not the finish, but rather the outset,",
        "output": "They bring none to his or her terminus or to be content and full,\nWhom they take they take into space to behold the birth of stars, to\n\tlearn one of the meanings,\nTo launch off with absolute faith, to sweep through the ceaseless\n\trings and never be quiet again."
    },
    {
        "input": "They bring none to his or her terminus or to be content and full,",
        "output": "Whom they take they take into space to behold the birth of stars, to\n\tlearn one of the meanings,\nTo launch off with absolute faith, to sweep through the ceaseless\n\trings and never be quiet again."
    },
    {
        "input": "Whom they take they take into space to behold the birth of stars, to",
        "output": "\tlearn one of the meanings,\nTo launch off with absolute faith, to sweep through the ceaseless\n\trings and never be quiet again."
    },
    {
        "input": "\tlearn one of the meanings,",
        "output": "To launch off with absolute faith, to sweep through the ceaseless\n\trings and never be quiet again."
    },
    {
        "input": "To launch off with absolute faith, to sweep through the ceaseless",
        "output": "\trings and never be quiet again."
    },
    {
        "input": "Our Old Feuillage",
        "output": "Always our old feuillage!\nAlways Florida’s green peninsula--always the priceless delta of\n\tLouisiana--always the cotton-fields of Alabama and Texas,\nAlways California’s golden hills and hollows, and the silver\n\tmountains of New Mexico--always soft-breath’d Cuba,\nAlways the vast slope drain’d by the Southern sea, inseparable with\n\tthe slopes drain’d by the Eastern and Western seas,\nThe area the eighty-third year of these States, the three and a half\n\tmillions of square miles,\nThe eighteen thousand miles of sea-coast and bay-coast on the main,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Always our old feuillage!",
        "output": "Always Florida’s green peninsula--always the priceless delta of\n\tLouisiana--always the cotton-fields of Alabama and Texas,\nAlways California’s golden hills and hollows, and the silver\n\tmountains of New Mexico--always soft-breath’d Cuba,\nAlways the vast slope drain’d by the Southern sea, inseparable with\n\tthe slopes drain’d by the Eastern and Western seas,\nThe area the eighty-third year of these States, the three and a half\n\tmillions of square miles,\nThe eighteen thousand miles of sea-coast and bay-coast on the main,\n\tthe thirty thousand miles of river navigation,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Always Florida’s green peninsula--always the priceless delta of",
        "output": "\tLouisiana--always the cotton-fields of Alabama and Texas,\nAlways California’s golden hills and hollows, and the silver\n\tmountains of New Mexico--always soft-breath’d Cuba,\nAlways the vast slope drain’d by the Southern sea, inseparable with\n\tthe slopes drain’d by the Eastern and Western seas,\nThe area the eighty-third year of these States, the three and a half\n\tmillions of square miles,\nThe eighteen thousand miles of sea-coast and bay-coast on the main,\n\tthe thirty thousand miles of river navigation,\nThe seven millions of distinct families and the same number of dwellings--"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tLouisiana--always the cotton-fields of Alabama and Texas,",
        "output": "Always California’s golden hills and hollows, and the silver\n\tmountains of New Mexico--always soft-breath’d Cuba,\nAlways the vast slope drain’d by the Southern sea, inseparable with\n\tthe slopes drain’d by the Eastern and Western seas,\nThe area the eighty-third year of these States, the three and a half\n\tmillions of square miles,\nThe eighteen thousand miles of sea-coast and bay-coast on the main,\n\tthe thirty thousand miles of river navigation,\nThe seven millions of distinct families and the same number of dwellings--\n\talways these, and more, branching forth into numberless branches,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Always California’s golden hills and hollows, and the silver",
        "output": "\tmountains of New Mexico--always soft-breath’d Cuba,\nAlways the vast slope drain’d by the Southern sea, inseparable with\n\tthe slopes drain’d by the Eastern and Western seas,\nThe area the eighty-third year of these States, the three and a half\n\tmillions of square miles,\nThe eighteen thousand miles of sea-coast and bay-coast on the main,\n\tthe thirty thousand miles of river navigation,\nThe seven millions of distinct families and the same number of dwellings--\n\talways these, and more, branching forth into numberless branches,\nAlways the free range and diversity--always the continent of Democracy;"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tmountains of New Mexico--always soft-breath’d Cuba,",
        "output": "Always the vast slope drain’d by the Southern sea, inseparable with\n\tthe slopes drain’d by the Eastern and Western seas,\nThe area the eighty-third year of these States, the three and a half\n\tmillions of square miles,\nThe eighteen thousand miles of sea-coast and bay-coast on the main,\n\tthe thirty thousand miles of river navigation,\nThe seven millions of distinct families and the same number of dwellings--\n\talways these, and more, branching forth into numberless branches,\nAlways the free range and diversity--always the continent of Democracy;\nAlways the prairies, pastures, forests, vast cities, travelers,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Always the vast slope drain’d by the Southern sea, inseparable with",
        "output": "\tthe slopes drain’d by the Eastern and Western seas,\nThe area the eighty-third year of these States, the three and a half\n\tmillions of square miles,\nThe eighteen thousand miles of sea-coast and bay-coast on the main,\n\tthe thirty thousand miles of river navigation,\nThe seven millions of distinct families and the same number of dwellings--\n\talways these, and more, branching forth into numberless branches,\nAlways the free range and diversity--always the continent of Democracy;\nAlways the prairies, pastures, forests, vast cities, travelers,\n\tKanada, the snows;"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tthe slopes drain’d by the Eastern and Western seas,",
        "output": "The area the eighty-third year of these States, the three and a half\n\tmillions of square miles,\nThe eighteen thousand miles of sea-coast and bay-coast on the main,\n\tthe thirty thousand miles of river navigation,\nThe seven millions of distinct families and the same number of dwellings--\n\talways these, and more, branching forth into numberless branches,\nAlways the free range and diversity--always the continent of Democracy;\nAlways the prairies, pastures, forests, vast cities, travelers,\n\tKanada, the snows;\nAlways these compact lands tied at the hips with the belt stringing"
    },
    {
        "input": "The area the eighty-third year of these States, the three and a half",
        "output": "\tmillions of square miles,\nThe eighteen thousand miles of sea-coast and bay-coast on the main,\n\tthe thirty thousand miles of river navigation,\nThe seven millions of distinct families and the same number of dwellings--\n\talways these, and more, branching forth into numberless branches,\nAlways the free range and diversity--always the continent of Democracy;\nAlways the prairies, pastures, forests, vast cities, travelers,\n\tKanada, the snows;\nAlways these compact lands tied at the hips with the belt stringing\n\tthe huge oval lakes;"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tmillions of square miles,",
        "output": "The eighteen thousand miles of sea-coast and bay-coast on the main,\n\tthe thirty thousand miles of river navigation,\nThe seven millions of distinct families and the same number of dwellings--\n\talways these, and more, branching forth into numberless branches,\nAlways the free range and diversity--always the continent of Democracy;\nAlways the prairies, pastures, forests, vast cities, travelers,\n\tKanada, the snows;\nAlways these compact lands tied at the hips with the belt stringing\n\tthe huge oval lakes;\nAlways the West with strong native persons, the increasing density there,"
    },
    {
        "input": "The eighteen thousand miles of sea-coast and bay-coast on the main,",
        "output": "\tthe thirty thousand miles of river navigation,\nThe seven millions of distinct families and the same number of dwellings--\n\talways these, and more, branching forth into numberless branches,\nAlways the free range and diversity--always the continent of Democracy;\nAlways the prairies, pastures, forests, vast cities, travelers,\n\tKanada, the snows;\nAlways these compact lands tied at the hips with the belt stringing\n\tthe huge oval lakes;\nAlways the West with strong native persons, the increasing density there,\n\tthe habitans, friendly, threatening, ironical, scorning invaders;"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tthe thirty thousand miles of river navigation,",
        "output": "The seven millions of distinct families and the same number of dwellings--\n\talways these, and more, branching forth into numberless branches,\nAlways the free range and diversity--always the continent of Democracy;\nAlways the prairies, pastures, forests, vast cities, travelers,\n\tKanada, the snows;\nAlways these compact lands tied at the hips with the belt stringing\n\tthe huge oval lakes;\nAlways the West with strong native persons, the increasing density there,\n\tthe habitans, friendly, threatening, ironical, scorning invaders;\nAll sights, South, North, East--all deeds, promiscuously done at all times,"
    },
    {
        "input": "The seven millions of distinct families and the same number of dwellings--",
        "output": "\talways these, and more, branching forth into numberless branches,\nAlways the free range and diversity--always the continent of Democracy;\nAlways the prairies, pastures, forests, vast cities, travelers,\n\tKanada, the snows;\nAlways these compact lands tied at the hips with the belt stringing\n\tthe huge oval lakes;\nAlways the West with strong native persons, the increasing density there,\n\tthe habitans, friendly, threatening, ironical, scorning invaders;\nAll sights, South, North, East--all deeds, promiscuously done at all times,\nAll characters, movements, growths, a few noticed, myriads unnoticed,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\talways these, and more, branching forth into numberless branches,",
        "output": "Always the free range and diversity--always the continent of Democracy;\nAlways the prairies, pastures, forests, vast cities, travelers,\n\tKanada, the snows;\nAlways these compact lands tied at the hips with the belt stringing\n\tthe huge oval lakes;\nAlways the West with strong native persons, the increasing density there,\n\tthe habitans, friendly, threatening, ironical, scorning invaders;\nAll sights, South, North, East--all deeds, promiscuously done at all times,\nAll characters, movements, growths, a few noticed, myriads unnoticed,\nThrough Mannahatta’s streets I walking, these things gathering,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Always the free range and diversity--always the continent of Democracy;",
        "output": "Always the prairies, pastures, forests, vast cities, travelers,\n\tKanada, the snows;\nAlways these compact lands tied at the hips with the belt stringing\n\tthe huge oval lakes;\nAlways the West with strong native persons, the increasing density there,\n\tthe habitans, friendly, threatening, ironical, scorning invaders;\nAll sights, South, North, East--all deeds, promiscuously done at all times,\nAll characters, movements, growths, a few noticed, myriads unnoticed,\nThrough Mannahatta’s streets I walking, these things gathering,\nOn interior rivers by night in the glare of pine knots, steamboats"
    },
    {
        "input": "Always the prairies, pastures, forests, vast cities, travelers,",
        "output": "\tKanada, the snows;\nAlways these compact lands tied at the hips with the belt stringing\n\tthe huge oval lakes;\nAlways the West with strong native persons, the increasing density there,\n\tthe habitans, friendly, threatening, ironical, scorning invaders;\nAll sights, South, North, East--all deeds, promiscuously done at all times,\nAll characters, movements, growths, a few noticed, myriads unnoticed,\nThrough Mannahatta’s streets I walking, these things gathering,\nOn interior rivers by night in the glare of pine knots, steamboats\n\twooding up,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tKanada, the snows;",
        "output": "Always these compact lands tied at the hips with the belt stringing\n\tthe huge oval lakes;\nAlways the West with strong native persons, the increasing density there,\n\tthe habitans, friendly, threatening, ironical, scorning invaders;\nAll sights, South, North, East--all deeds, promiscuously done at all times,\nAll characters, movements, growths, a few noticed, myriads unnoticed,\nThrough Mannahatta’s streets I walking, these things gathering,\nOn interior rivers by night in the glare of pine knots, steamboats\n\twooding up,\nSunlight by day on the valley of the Susquehanna, and on the valleys"
    },
    {
        "input": "Always these compact lands tied at the hips with the belt stringing",
        "output": "\tthe huge oval lakes;\nAlways the West with strong native persons, the increasing density there,\n\tthe habitans, friendly, threatening, ironical, scorning invaders;\nAll sights, South, North, East--all deeds, promiscuously done at all times,\nAll characters, movements, growths, a few noticed, myriads unnoticed,\nThrough Mannahatta’s streets I walking, these things gathering,\nOn interior rivers by night in the glare of pine knots, steamboats\n\twooding up,\nSunlight by day on the valley of the Susquehanna, and on the valleys\n\tof the Potomac and Rappahannock, and the valleys of the Roanoke"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tthe huge oval lakes;",
        "output": "Always the West with strong native persons, the increasing density there,\n\tthe habitans, friendly, threatening, ironical, scorning invaders;\nAll sights, South, North, East--all deeds, promiscuously done at all times,\nAll characters, movements, growths, a few noticed, myriads unnoticed,\nThrough Mannahatta’s streets I walking, these things gathering,\nOn interior rivers by night in the glare of pine knots, steamboats\n\twooding up,\nSunlight by day on the valley of the Susquehanna, and on the valleys\n\tof the Potomac and Rappahannock, and the valleys of the Roanoke\n\tand Delaware,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Always the West with strong native persons, the increasing density there,",
        "output": "\tthe habitans, friendly, threatening, ironical, scorning invaders;\nAll sights, South, North, East--all deeds, promiscuously done at all times,\nAll characters, movements, growths, a few noticed, myriads unnoticed,\nThrough Mannahatta’s streets I walking, these things gathering,\nOn interior rivers by night in the glare of pine knots, steamboats\n\twooding up,\nSunlight by day on the valley of the Susquehanna, and on the valleys\n\tof the Potomac and Rappahannock, and the valleys of the Roanoke\n\tand Delaware,\nIn their northerly wilds beasts of prey haunting the Adirondacks the"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tthe habitans, friendly, threatening, ironical, scorning invaders;",
        "output": "All sights, South, North, East--all deeds, promiscuously done at all times,\nAll characters, movements, growths, a few noticed, myriads unnoticed,\nThrough Mannahatta’s streets I walking, these things gathering,\nOn interior rivers by night in the glare of pine knots, steamboats\n\twooding up,\nSunlight by day on the valley of the Susquehanna, and on the valleys\n\tof the Potomac and Rappahannock, and the valleys of the Roanoke\n\tand Delaware,\nIn their northerly wilds beasts of prey haunting the Adirondacks the\n\thills, or lapping the Saginaw waters to drink,"
    },
    {
        "input": "All sights, South, North, East--all deeds, promiscuously done at all times,",
        "output": "All characters, movements, growths, a few noticed, myriads unnoticed,\nThrough Mannahatta’s streets I walking, these things gathering,\nOn interior rivers by night in the glare of pine knots, steamboats\n\twooding up,\nSunlight by day on the valley of the Susquehanna, and on the valleys\n\tof the Potomac and Rappahannock, and the valleys of the Roanoke\n\tand Delaware,\nIn their northerly wilds beasts of prey haunting the Adirondacks the\n\thills, or lapping the Saginaw waters to drink,\nIn a lonesome inlet a sheldrake lost from the flock, sitting on the"
    },
    {
        "input": "All characters, movements, growths, a few noticed, myriads unnoticed,",
        "output": "Through Mannahatta’s streets I walking, these things gathering,\nOn interior rivers by night in the glare of pine knots, steamboats\n\twooding up,\nSunlight by day on the valley of the Susquehanna, and on the valleys\n\tof the Potomac and Rappahannock, and the valleys of the Roanoke\n\tand Delaware,\nIn their northerly wilds beasts of prey haunting the Adirondacks the\n\thills, or lapping the Saginaw waters to drink,\nIn a lonesome inlet a sheldrake lost from the flock, sitting on the\n\twater rocking silently,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Through Mannahatta’s streets I walking, these things gathering,",
        "output": "On interior rivers by night in the glare of pine knots, steamboats\n\twooding up,\nSunlight by day on the valley of the Susquehanna, and on the valleys\n\tof the Potomac and Rappahannock, and the valleys of the Roanoke\n\tand Delaware,\nIn their northerly wilds beasts of prey haunting the Adirondacks the\n\thills, or lapping the Saginaw waters to drink,\nIn a lonesome inlet a sheldrake lost from the flock, sitting on the\n\twater rocking silently,\nIn farmers’ barns oxen in the stable, their harvest labor done, they"
    },
    {
        "input": "On interior rivers by night in the glare of pine knots, steamboats",
        "output": "\twooding up,\nSunlight by day on the valley of the Susquehanna, and on the valleys\n\tof the Potomac and Rappahannock, and the valleys of the Roanoke\n\tand Delaware,\nIn their northerly wilds beasts of prey haunting the Adirondacks the\n\thills, or lapping the Saginaw waters to drink,\nIn a lonesome inlet a sheldrake lost from the flock, sitting on the\n\twater rocking silently,\nIn farmers’ barns oxen in the stable, their harvest labor done, they\n\trest standing, they are too tired,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\twooding up,",
        "output": "Sunlight by day on the valley of the Susquehanna, and on the valleys\n\tof the Potomac and Rappahannock, and the valleys of the Roanoke\n\tand Delaware,\nIn their northerly wilds beasts of prey haunting the Adirondacks the\n\thills, or lapping the Saginaw waters to drink,\nIn a lonesome inlet a sheldrake lost from the flock, sitting on the\n\twater rocking silently,\nIn farmers’ barns oxen in the stable, their harvest labor done, they\n\trest standing, they are too tired,\nAfar on arctic ice the she-walrus lying drowsily while her cubs play around,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Sunlight by day on the valley of the Susquehanna, and on the valleys",
        "output": "\tof the Potomac and Rappahannock, and the valleys of the Roanoke\n\tand Delaware,\nIn their northerly wilds beasts of prey haunting the Adirondacks the\n\thills, or lapping the Saginaw waters to drink,\nIn a lonesome inlet a sheldrake lost from the flock, sitting on the\n\twater rocking silently,\nIn farmers’ barns oxen in the stable, their harvest labor done, they\n\trest standing, they are too tired,\nAfar on arctic ice the she-walrus lying drowsily while her cubs play around,\nThe hawk sailing where men have not yet sail’d, the farthest polar"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tof the Potomac and Rappahannock, and the valleys of the Roanoke",
        "output": "\tand Delaware,\nIn their northerly wilds beasts of prey haunting the Adirondacks the\n\thills, or lapping the Saginaw waters to drink,\nIn a lonesome inlet a sheldrake lost from the flock, sitting on the\n\twater rocking silently,\nIn farmers’ barns oxen in the stable, their harvest labor done, they\n\trest standing, they are too tired,\nAfar on arctic ice the she-walrus lying drowsily while her cubs play around,\nThe hawk sailing where men have not yet sail’d, the farthest polar\n\tsea, ripply, crystalline, open, beyond the floes,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tand Delaware,",
        "output": "In their northerly wilds beasts of prey haunting the Adirondacks the\n\thills, or lapping the Saginaw waters to drink,\nIn a lonesome inlet a sheldrake lost from the flock, sitting on the\n\twater rocking silently,\nIn farmers’ barns oxen in the stable, their harvest labor done, they\n\trest standing, they are too tired,\nAfar on arctic ice the she-walrus lying drowsily while her cubs play around,\nThe hawk sailing where men have not yet sail’d, the farthest polar\n\tsea, ripply, crystalline, open, beyond the floes,\nWhite drift spooning ahead where the ship in the tempest dashes,"
    },
    {
        "input": "In their northerly wilds beasts of prey haunting the Adirondacks the",
        "output": "\thills, or lapping the Saginaw waters to drink,\nIn a lonesome inlet a sheldrake lost from the flock, sitting on the\n\twater rocking silently,\nIn farmers’ barns oxen in the stable, their harvest labor done, they\n\trest standing, they are too tired,\nAfar on arctic ice the she-walrus lying drowsily while her cubs play around,\nThe hawk sailing where men have not yet sail’d, the farthest polar\n\tsea, ripply, crystalline, open, beyond the floes,\nWhite drift spooning ahead where the ship in the tempest dashes,\nOn solid land what is done in cities as the bells strike midnight together,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\thills, or lapping the Saginaw waters to drink,",
        "output": "In a lonesome inlet a sheldrake lost from the flock, sitting on the\n\twater rocking silently,\nIn farmers’ barns oxen in the stable, their harvest labor done, they\n\trest standing, they are too tired,\nAfar on arctic ice the she-walrus lying drowsily while her cubs play around,\nThe hawk sailing where men have not yet sail’d, the farthest polar\n\tsea, ripply, crystalline, open, beyond the floes,\nWhite drift spooning ahead where the ship in the tempest dashes,\nOn solid land what is done in cities as the bells strike midnight together,\nIn primitive woods the sounds there also sounding, the howl of the"
    },
    {
        "input": "In a lonesome inlet a sheldrake lost from the flock, sitting on the",
        "output": "\twater rocking silently,\nIn farmers’ barns oxen in the stable, their harvest labor done, they\n\trest standing, they are too tired,\nAfar on arctic ice the she-walrus lying drowsily while her cubs play around,\nThe hawk sailing where men have not yet sail’d, the farthest polar\n\tsea, ripply, crystalline, open, beyond the floes,\nWhite drift spooning ahead where the ship in the tempest dashes,\nOn solid land what is done in cities as the bells strike midnight together,\nIn primitive woods the sounds there also sounding, the howl of the\n\twolf, the scream of the panther, and the hoarse bellow of the elk,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\twater rocking silently,",
        "output": "In farmers’ barns oxen in the stable, their harvest labor done, they\n\trest standing, they are too tired,\nAfar on arctic ice the she-walrus lying drowsily while her cubs play around,\nThe hawk sailing where men have not yet sail’d, the farthest polar\n\tsea, ripply, crystalline, open, beyond the floes,\nWhite drift spooning ahead where the ship in the tempest dashes,\nOn solid land what is done in cities as the bells strike midnight together,\nIn primitive woods the sounds there also sounding, the howl of the\n\twolf, the scream of the panther, and the hoarse bellow of the elk,\nIn winter beneath the hard blue ice of Moosehead lake, in summer"
    },
    {
        "input": "In farmers’ barns oxen in the stable, their harvest labor done, they",
        "output": "\trest standing, they are too tired,\nAfar on arctic ice the she-walrus lying drowsily while her cubs play around,\nThe hawk sailing where men have not yet sail’d, the farthest polar\n\tsea, ripply, crystalline, open, beyond the floes,\nWhite drift spooning ahead where the ship in the tempest dashes,\nOn solid land what is done in cities as the bells strike midnight together,\nIn primitive woods the sounds there also sounding, the howl of the\n\twolf, the scream of the panther, and the hoarse bellow of the elk,\nIn winter beneath the hard blue ice of Moosehead lake, in summer\n\tvisible through the clear waters, the great trout swimming,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\trest standing, they are too tired,",
        "output": "Afar on arctic ice the she-walrus lying drowsily while her cubs play around,\nThe hawk sailing where men have not yet sail’d, the farthest polar\n\tsea, ripply, crystalline, open, beyond the floes,\nWhite drift spooning ahead where the ship in the tempest dashes,\nOn solid land what is done in cities as the bells strike midnight together,\nIn primitive woods the sounds there also sounding, the howl of the\n\twolf, the scream of the panther, and the hoarse bellow of the elk,\nIn winter beneath the hard blue ice of Moosehead lake, in summer\n\tvisible through the clear waters, the great trout swimming,\nIn lower latitudes in warmer air in the Carolinas the large black"
    },
    {
        "input": "Afar on arctic ice the she-walrus lying drowsily while her cubs play around,",
        "output": "The hawk sailing where men have not yet sail’d, the farthest polar\n\tsea, ripply, crystalline, open, beyond the floes,\nWhite drift spooning ahead where the ship in the tempest dashes,\nOn solid land what is done in cities as the bells strike midnight together,\nIn primitive woods the sounds there also sounding, the howl of the\n\twolf, the scream of the panther, and the hoarse bellow of the elk,\nIn winter beneath the hard blue ice of Moosehead lake, in summer\n\tvisible through the clear waters, the great trout swimming,\nIn lower latitudes in warmer air in the Carolinas the large black\n\tbuzzard floating slowly high beyond the tree tops,"
    },
    {
        "input": "The hawk sailing where men have not yet sail’d, the farthest polar",
        "output": "\tsea, ripply, crystalline, open, beyond the floes,\nWhite drift spooning ahead where the ship in the tempest dashes,\nOn solid land what is done in cities as the bells strike midnight together,\nIn primitive woods the sounds there also sounding, the howl of the\n\twolf, the scream of the panther, and the hoarse bellow of the elk,\nIn winter beneath the hard blue ice of Moosehead lake, in summer\n\tvisible through the clear waters, the great trout swimming,\nIn lower latitudes in warmer air in the Carolinas the large black\n\tbuzzard floating slowly high beyond the tree tops,\nBelow, the red cedar festoon’d with tylandria, the pines and"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tsea, ripply, crystalline, open, beyond the floes,",
        "output": "White drift spooning ahead where the ship in the tempest dashes,\nOn solid land what is done in cities as the bells strike midnight together,\nIn primitive woods the sounds there also sounding, the howl of the\n\twolf, the scream of the panther, and the hoarse bellow of the elk,\nIn winter beneath the hard blue ice of Moosehead lake, in summer\n\tvisible through the clear waters, the great trout swimming,\nIn lower latitudes in warmer air in the Carolinas the large black\n\tbuzzard floating slowly high beyond the tree tops,\nBelow, the red cedar festoon’d with tylandria, the pines and\n\tcypresses growing out of the white sand that spreads far and flat,"
    },
    {
        "input": "White drift spooning ahead where the ship in the tempest dashes,",
        "output": "On solid land what is done in cities as the bells strike midnight together,\nIn primitive woods the sounds there also sounding, the howl of the\n\twolf, the scream of the panther, and the hoarse bellow of the elk,\nIn winter beneath the hard blue ice of Moosehead lake, in summer\n\tvisible through the clear waters, the great trout swimming,\nIn lower latitudes in warmer air in the Carolinas the large black\n\tbuzzard floating slowly high beyond the tree tops,\nBelow, the red cedar festoon’d with tylandria, the pines and\n\tcypresses growing out of the white sand that spreads far and flat,\nRude boats descending the big Pedee, climbing plants, parasites with"
    },
    {
        "input": "On solid land what is done in cities as the bells strike midnight together,",
        "output": "In primitive woods the sounds there also sounding, the howl of the\n\twolf, the scream of the panther, and the hoarse bellow of the elk,\nIn winter beneath the hard blue ice of Moosehead lake, in summer\n\tvisible through the clear waters, the great trout swimming,\nIn lower latitudes in warmer air in the Carolinas the large black\n\tbuzzard floating slowly high beyond the tree tops,\nBelow, the red cedar festoon’d with tylandria, the pines and\n\tcypresses growing out of the white sand that spreads far and flat,\nRude boats descending the big Pedee, climbing plants, parasites with\n\tcolor’d flowers and berries enveloping huge trees,"
    },
    {
        "input": "In primitive woods the sounds there also sounding, the howl of the",
        "output": "\twolf, the scream of the panther, and the hoarse bellow of the elk,\nIn winter beneath the hard blue ice of Moosehead lake, in summer\n\tvisible through the clear waters, the great trout swimming,\nIn lower latitudes in warmer air in the Carolinas the large black\n\tbuzzard floating slowly high beyond the tree tops,\nBelow, the red cedar festoon’d with tylandria, the pines and\n\tcypresses growing out of the white sand that spreads far and flat,\nRude boats descending the big Pedee, climbing plants, parasites with\n\tcolor’d flowers and berries enveloping huge trees,\nThe waving drapery on the live-oak trailing long and low,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\twolf, the scream of the panther, and the hoarse bellow of the elk,",
        "output": "In winter beneath the hard blue ice of Moosehead lake, in summer\n\tvisible through the clear waters, the great trout swimming,\nIn lower latitudes in warmer air in the Carolinas the large black\n\tbuzzard floating slowly high beyond the tree tops,\nBelow, the red cedar festoon’d with tylandria, the pines and\n\tcypresses growing out of the white sand that spreads far and flat,\nRude boats descending the big Pedee, climbing plants, parasites with\n\tcolor’d flowers and berries enveloping huge trees,\nThe waving drapery on the live-oak trailing long and low,\n\tnoiselessly waved by the wind,"
    },
    {
        "input": "In winter beneath the hard blue ice of Moosehead lake, in summer",
        "output": "\tvisible through the clear waters, the great trout swimming,\nIn lower latitudes in warmer air in the Carolinas the large black\n\tbuzzard floating slowly high beyond the tree tops,\nBelow, the red cedar festoon’d with tylandria, the pines and\n\tcypresses growing out of the white sand that spreads far and flat,\nRude boats descending the big Pedee, climbing plants, parasites with\n\tcolor’d flowers and berries enveloping huge trees,\nThe waving drapery on the live-oak trailing long and low,\n\tnoiselessly waved by the wind,\nThe camp of Georgia wagoners just after dark, the supper-fires and"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tvisible through the clear waters, the great trout swimming,",
        "output": "In lower latitudes in warmer air in the Carolinas the large black\n\tbuzzard floating slowly high beyond the tree tops,\nBelow, the red cedar festoon’d with tylandria, the pines and\n\tcypresses growing out of the white sand that spreads far and flat,\nRude boats descending the big Pedee, climbing plants, parasites with\n\tcolor’d flowers and berries enveloping huge trees,\nThe waving drapery on the live-oak trailing long and low,\n\tnoiselessly waved by the wind,\nThe camp of Georgia wagoners just after dark, the supper-fires and\n\tthe cooking and eating by whites and negroes,"
    },
    {
        "input": "In lower latitudes in warmer air in the Carolinas the large black",
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    },
    {
        "input": "\tbuzzard floating slowly high beyond the tree tops,",
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    },
    {
        "input": "Below, the red cedar festoon’d with tylandria, the pines and",
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    },
    {
        "input": "\tcypresses growing out of the white sand that spreads far and flat,",
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    },
    {
        "input": "Rude boats descending the big Pedee, climbing plants, parasites with",
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    },
    {
        "input": "\tcolor’d flowers and berries enveloping huge trees,",
        "output": "The waving drapery on the live-oak trailing long and low,\n\tnoiselessly waved by the wind,\nThe camp of Georgia wagoners just after dark, the supper-fires and\n\tthe cooking and eating by whites and negroes,\nThirty or forty great wagons, the mules, cattle, horses, feeding\n\tfrom troughs,\nThe shadows, gleams, up under the leaves of the old sycamore-trees,\n\tthe flames with the black smoke from the pitch-pine curling and rising;\nSouthern fishermen fishing, the sounds and inlets of North\n\tCarolina’s coast, the shad-fishery and the herring-fishery, the"
    },
    {
        "input": "The waving drapery on the live-oak trailing long and low,",
        "output": "\tnoiselessly waved by the wind,\nThe camp of Georgia wagoners just after dark, the supper-fires and\n\tthe cooking and eating by whites and negroes,\nThirty or forty great wagons, the mules, cattle, horses, feeding\n\tfrom troughs,\nThe shadows, gleams, up under the leaves of the old sycamore-trees,\n\tthe flames with the black smoke from the pitch-pine curling and rising;\nSouthern fishermen fishing, the sounds and inlets of North\n\tCarolina’s coast, the shad-fishery and the herring-fishery, the\n\tlarge sweep-seines, the windlasses on shore work’d by horses, the"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tnoiselessly waved by the wind,",
        "output": "The camp of Georgia wagoners just after dark, the supper-fires and\n\tthe cooking and eating by whites and negroes,\nThirty or forty great wagons, the mules, cattle, horses, feeding\n\tfrom troughs,\nThe shadows, gleams, up under the leaves of the old sycamore-trees,\n\tthe flames with the black smoke from the pitch-pine curling and rising;\nSouthern fishermen fishing, the sounds and inlets of North\n\tCarolina’s coast, the shad-fishery and the herring-fishery, the\n\tlarge sweep-seines, the windlasses on shore work’d by horses, the\n\tclearing, curing, and packing-houses;"
    },
    {
        "input": "The camp of Georgia wagoners just after dark, the supper-fires and",
        "output": "\tthe cooking and eating by whites and negroes,\nThirty or forty great wagons, the mules, cattle, horses, feeding\n\tfrom troughs,\nThe shadows, gleams, up under the leaves of the old sycamore-trees,\n\tthe flames with the black smoke from the pitch-pine curling and rising;\nSouthern fishermen fishing, the sounds and inlets of North\n\tCarolina’s coast, the shad-fishery and the herring-fishery, the\n\tlarge sweep-seines, the windlasses on shore work’d by horses, the\n\tclearing, curing, and packing-houses;\nDeep in the forest in piney woods turpentine dropping from the"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tthe cooking and eating by whites and negroes,",
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    },
    {
        "input": "Thirty or forty great wagons, the mules, cattle, horses, feeding",
        "output": "\tfrom troughs,\nThe shadows, gleams, up under the leaves of the old sycamore-trees,\n\tthe flames with the black smoke from the pitch-pine curling and rising;\nSouthern fishermen fishing, the sounds and inlets of North\n\tCarolina’s coast, the shad-fishery and the herring-fishery, the\n\tlarge sweep-seines, the windlasses on shore work’d by horses, the\n\tclearing, curing, and packing-houses;\nDeep in the forest in piney woods turpentine dropping from the\n\tincisions in the trees, there are the turpentine works,\nThere are the negroes at work in good health, the ground in all"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tfrom troughs,",
        "output": "The shadows, gleams, up under the leaves of the old sycamore-trees,\n\tthe flames with the black smoke from the pitch-pine curling and rising;\nSouthern fishermen fishing, the sounds and inlets of North\n\tCarolina’s coast, the shad-fishery and the herring-fishery, the\n\tlarge sweep-seines, the windlasses on shore work’d by horses, the\n\tclearing, curing, and packing-houses;\nDeep in the forest in piney woods turpentine dropping from the\n\tincisions in the trees, there are the turpentine works,\nThere are the negroes at work in good health, the ground in all\n\tdirections is cover’d with pine straw;"
    },
    {
        "input": "The shadows, gleams, up under the leaves of the old sycamore-trees,",
        "output": "\tthe flames with the black smoke from the pitch-pine curling and rising;\nSouthern fishermen fishing, the sounds and inlets of North\n\tCarolina’s coast, the shad-fishery and the herring-fishery, the\n\tlarge sweep-seines, the windlasses on shore work’d by horses, the\n\tclearing, curing, and packing-houses;\nDeep in the forest in piney woods turpentine dropping from the\n\tincisions in the trees, there are the turpentine works,\nThere are the negroes at work in good health, the ground in all\n\tdirections is cover’d with pine straw;\nIn Tennessee and Kentucky slaves busy in the coalings, at the forge,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tthe flames with the black smoke from the pitch-pine curling and rising;",
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    },
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        "input": "Southern fishermen fishing, the sounds and inlets of North",
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        "input": "\tclearing, curing, and packing-houses;",
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    },
    {
        "input": "Deep in the forest in piney woods turpentine dropping from the",
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        "input": "\tincisions in the trees, there are the turpentine works,",
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    },
    {
        "input": "There are the negroes at work in good health, the ground in all",
        "output": "\tdirections is cover’d with pine straw;\nIn Tennessee and Kentucky slaves busy in the coalings, at the forge,\n\tby the furnace-blaze, or at the corn-shucking,\nIn Virginia, the planter’s son returning after a long absence,\n\tjoyfully welcom’d and kiss’d by the aged mulatto nurse,\nOn rivers boatmen safely moor’d at nightfall in their boats under\n\tshelter of high banks,\nSome of the younger men dance to the sound of the banjo or fiddle,\n\tothers sit on the gunwale smoking and talking;\nLate in the afternoon the mocking-bird, the American mimic, singing"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tdirections is cover’d with pine straw;",
        "output": "In Tennessee and Kentucky slaves busy in the coalings, at the forge,\n\tby the furnace-blaze, or at the corn-shucking,\nIn Virginia, the planter’s son returning after a long absence,\n\tjoyfully welcom’d and kiss’d by the aged mulatto nurse,\nOn rivers boatmen safely moor’d at nightfall in their boats under\n\tshelter of high banks,\nSome of the younger men dance to the sound of the banjo or fiddle,\n\tothers sit on the gunwale smoking and talking;\nLate in the afternoon the mocking-bird, the American mimic, singing\n\tin the Great Dismal Swamp,"
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    {
        "input": "In Tennessee and Kentucky slaves busy in the coalings, at the forge,",
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    },
    {
        "input": "\tby the furnace-blaze, or at the corn-shucking,",
        "output": "In Virginia, the planter’s son returning after a long absence,\n\tjoyfully welcom’d and kiss’d by the aged mulatto nurse,\nOn rivers boatmen safely moor’d at nightfall in their boats under\n\tshelter of high banks,\nSome of the younger men dance to the sound of the banjo or fiddle,\n\tothers sit on the gunwale smoking and talking;\nLate in the afternoon the mocking-bird, the American mimic, singing\n\tin the Great Dismal Swamp,\nThere are the greenish waters, the resinous odor, the plenteous\n\tmoss, the cypress-tree, and the juniper-tree;"
    },
    {
        "input": "In Virginia, the planter’s son returning after a long absence,",
        "output": "\tjoyfully welcom’d and kiss’d by the aged mulatto nurse,\nOn rivers boatmen safely moor’d at nightfall in their boats under\n\tshelter of high banks,\nSome of the younger men dance to the sound of the banjo or fiddle,\n\tothers sit on the gunwale smoking and talking;\nLate in the afternoon the mocking-bird, the American mimic, singing\n\tin the Great Dismal Swamp,\nThere are the greenish waters, the resinous odor, the plenteous\n\tmoss, the cypress-tree, and the juniper-tree;\nNorthward, young men of Mannahatta, the target company from an"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tjoyfully welcom’d and kiss’d by the aged mulatto nurse,",
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    },
    {
        "input": "On rivers boatmen safely moor’d at nightfall in their boats under",
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    },
    {
        "input": "\tshelter of high banks,",
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    },
    {
        "input": "Some of the younger men dance to the sound of the banjo or fiddle,",
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    },
    {
        "input": "\tothers sit on the gunwale smoking and talking;",
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    },
    {
        "input": "Late in the afternoon the mocking-bird, the American mimic, singing",
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    {
        "input": "\tin the Great Dismal Swamp,",
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    },
    {
        "input": "There are the greenish waters, the resinous odor, the plenteous",
        "output": "\tmoss, the cypress-tree, and the juniper-tree;\nNorthward, young men of Mannahatta, the target company from an\n\texcursion returning home at evening, the musket-muzzles all\n\tbear bunches of flowers presented by women;\nChildren at play, or on his father’s lap a young boy fallen asleep,\n\t(how his lips move! how he smiles in his sleep!)\nThe scout riding on horseback over the plains west of the\n\tMississippi, he ascends a knoll and sweeps his eyes around;\nCalifornia life, the miner, bearded, dress’d in his rude costume,\n\tthe stanch California friendship, the sweet air, the graves one"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tmoss, the cypress-tree, and the juniper-tree;",
        "output": "Northward, young men of Mannahatta, the target company from an\n\texcursion returning home at evening, the musket-muzzles all\n\tbear bunches of flowers presented by women;\nChildren at play, or on his father’s lap a young boy fallen asleep,\n\t(how his lips move! how he smiles in his sleep!)\nThe scout riding on horseback over the plains west of the\n\tMississippi, he ascends a knoll and sweeps his eyes around;\nCalifornia life, the miner, bearded, dress’d in his rude costume,\n\tthe stanch California friendship, the sweet air, the graves one\n\tin passing meets solitary just aside the horse-path;"
    },
    {
        "input": "Northward, young men of Mannahatta, the target company from an",
        "output": "\texcursion returning home at evening, the musket-muzzles all\n\tbear bunches of flowers presented by women;\nChildren at play, or on his father’s lap a young boy fallen asleep,\n\t(how his lips move! how he smiles in his sleep!)\nThe scout riding on horseback over the plains west of the\n\tMississippi, he ascends a knoll and sweeps his eyes around;\nCalifornia life, the miner, bearded, dress’d in his rude costume,\n\tthe stanch California friendship, the sweet air, the graves one\n\tin passing meets solitary just aside the horse-path;\nDown in Texas the cotton-field, the negro-cabins, drivers driving"
    },
    {
        "input": "\texcursion returning home at evening, the musket-muzzles all",
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    },
    {
        "input": "\tbear bunches of flowers presented by women;",
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    {
        "input": "Children at play, or on his father’s lap a young boy fallen asleep,",
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    },
    {
        "input": "\t(how his lips move! how he smiles in his sleep!)",
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    },
    {
        "input": "The scout riding on horseback over the plains west of the",
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    {
        "input": "\tMississippi, he ascends a knoll and sweeps his eyes around;",
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        "input": "California life, the miner, bearded, dress’d in his rude costume,",
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    {
        "input": "\tthe stanch California friendship, the sweet air, the graves one",
        "output": "\tin passing meets solitary just aside the horse-path;\nDown in Texas the cotton-field, the negro-cabins, drivers driving\n\tmules or oxen before rude carts, cotton bales piled on banks\n\tand wharves;\nEncircling all, vast-darting up and wide, the American Soul, with\n\tequal hemispheres, one Love, one Dilation or Pride;\nIn arriere the peace-talk with the Iroquois the aborigines, the\n\tcalumet, the pipe of good-will, arbitration, and indorsement,\nThe sachem blowing the smoke first toward the sun and then toward\n\tthe earth,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tin passing meets solitary just aside the horse-path;",
        "output": "Down in Texas the cotton-field, the negro-cabins, drivers driving\n\tmules or oxen before rude carts, cotton bales piled on banks\n\tand wharves;\nEncircling all, vast-darting up and wide, the American Soul, with\n\tequal hemispheres, one Love, one Dilation or Pride;\nIn arriere the peace-talk with the Iroquois the aborigines, the\n\tcalumet, the pipe of good-will, arbitration, and indorsement,\nThe sachem blowing the smoke first toward the sun and then toward\n\tthe earth,\nThe drama of the scalp-dance enacted with painted faces and guttural"
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        "input": "Down in Texas the cotton-field, the negro-cabins, drivers driving",
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    },
    {
        "input": "\tmules or oxen before rude carts, cotton bales piled on banks",
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    {
        "input": "\tand wharves;",
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        "input": "\tthe earth,",
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        "input": "The drama of the scalp-dance enacted with painted faces and guttural",
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    },
    {
        "input": "\texclamations,",
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    {
        "input": "The setting out of the war-party, the long and stealthy march,",
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        "input": "\tthe crow with its bill, for amusement--and I triumphantly twittering,",
        "output": "The migrating flock of wild geese alighting in autumn to refresh\n\tthemselves, the body of the flock feed, the sentinels outside\n\tmove around with erect heads watching, and are from time to time\n\treliev’d by other sentinels--and I feeding and taking turns\n\twith the rest,\nIn Kanadian forests the moose, large as an ox, corner’d by hunters,\n\trising desperately on his hind-feet, and plunging with his\n\tfore-feet, the hoofs as sharp as knives--and I, plunging at the\n\thunters, corner’d and desperate,\nIn the Mannahatta, streets, piers, shipping, store-houses, and the"
    },
    {
        "input": "The migrating flock of wild geese alighting in autumn to refresh",
        "output": "\tthemselves, the body of the flock feed, the sentinels outside\n\tmove around with erect heads watching, and are from time to time\n\treliev’d by other sentinels--and I feeding and taking turns\n\twith the rest,\nIn Kanadian forests the moose, large as an ox, corner’d by hunters,\n\trising desperately on his hind-feet, and plunging with his\n\tfore-feet, the hoofs as sharp as knives--and I, plunging at the\n\thunters, corner’d and desperate,\nIn the Mannahatta, streets, piers, shipping, store-houses, and the\n\tcountless workmen working in the shops,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tthemselves, the body of the flock feed, the sentinels outside",
        "output": "\tmove around with erect heads watching, and are from time to time\n\treliev’d by other sentinels--and I feeding and taking turns\n\twith the rest,\nIn Kanadian forests the moose, large as an ox, corner’d by hunters,\n\trising desperately on his hind-feet, and plunging with his\n\tfore-feet, the hoofs as sharp as knives--and I, plunging at the\n\thunters, corner’d and desperate,\nIn the Mannahatta, streets, piers, shipping, store-houses, and the\n\tcountless workmen working in the shops,\nAnd I too of the Mannahatta, singing thereof--and no less in myself"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tmove around with erect heads watching, and are from time to time",
        "output": "\treliev’d by other sentinels--and I feeding and taking turns\n\twith the rest,\nIn Kanadian forests the moose, large as an ox, corner’d by hunters,\n\trising desperately on his hind-feet, and plunging with his\n\tfore-feet, the hoofs as sharp as knives--and I, plunging at the\n\thunters, corner’d and desperate,\nIn the Mannahatta, streets, piers, shipping, store-houses, and the\n\tcountless workmen working in the shops,\nAnd I too of the Mannahatta, singing thereof--and no less in myself\n\tthan the whole of the Mannahatta in itself,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\treliev’d by other sentinels--and I feeding and taking turns",
        "output": "\twith the rest,\nIn Kanadian forests the moose, large as an ox, corner’d by hunters,\n\trising desperately on his hind-feet, and plunging with his\n\tfore-feet, the hoofs as sharp as knives--and I, plunging at the\n\thunters, corner’d and desperate,\nIn the Mannahatta, streets, piers, shipping, store-houses, and the\n\tcountless workmen working in the shops,\nAnd I too of the Mannahatta, singing thereof--and no less in myself\n\tthan the whole of the Mannahatta in itself,\nSinging the song of These, my ever-united lands--my body no more"
    },
    {
        "input": "\twith the rest,",
        "output": "In Kanadian forests the moose, large as an ox, corner’d by hunters,\n\trising desperately on his hind-feet, and plunging with his\n\tfore-feet, the hoofs as sharp as knives--and I, plunging at the\n\thunters, corner’d and desperate,\nIn the Mannahatta, streets, piers, shipping, store-houses, and the\n\tcountless workmen working in the shops,\nAnd I too of the Mannahatta, singing thereof--and no less in myself\n\tthan the whole of the Mannahatta in itself,\nSinging the song of These, my ever-united lands--my body no more\n\tinevitably united, part to part, and made out of a thousand"
    },
    {
        "input": "In Kanadian forests the moose, large as an ox, corner’d by hunters,",
        "output": "\trising desperately on his hind-feet, and plunging with his\n\tfore-feet, the hoofs as sharp as knives--and I, plunging at the\n\thunters, corner’d and desperate,\nIn the Mannahatta, streets, piers, shipping, store-houses, and the\n\tcountless workmen working in the shops,\nAnd I too of the Mannahatta, singing thereof--and no less in myself\n\tthan the whole of the Mannahatta in itself,\nSinging the song of These, my ever-united lands--my body no more\n\tinevitably united, part to part, and made out of a thousand\n\tdiverse contributions one identity, any more than my lands"
    },
    {
        "input": "\trising desperately on his hind-feet, and plunging with his",
        "output": "\tfore-feet, the hoofs as sharp as knives--and I, plunging at the\n\thunters, corner’d and desperate,\nIn the Mannahatta, streets, piers, shipping, store-houses, and the\n\tcountless workmen working in the shops,\nAnd I too of the Mannahatta, singing thereof--and no less in myself\n\tthan the whole of the Mannahatta in itself,\nSinging the song of These, my ever-united lands--my body no more\n\tinevitably united, part to part, and made out of a thousand\n\tdiverse contributions one identity, any more than my lands\n\tare inevitably united and made ONE IDENTITY;"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tfore-feet, the hoofs as sharp as knives--and I, plunging at the",
        "output": "\thunters, corner’d and desperate,\nIn the Mannahatta, streets, piers, shipping, store-houses, and the\n\tcountless workmen working in the shops,\nAnd I too of the Mannahatta, singing thereof--and no less in myself\n\tthan the whole of the Mannahatta in itself,\nSinging the song of These, my ever-united lands--my body no more\n\tinevitably united, part to part, and made out of a thousand\n\tdiverse contributions one identity, any more than my lands\n\tare inevitably united and made ONE IDENTITY;\nNativities, climates, the grass of the great pastoral Plains,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\thunters, corner’d and desperate,",
        "output": "In the Mannahatta, streets, piers, shipping, store-houses, and the\n\tcountless workmen working in the shops,\nAnd I too of the Mannahatta, singing thereof--and no less in myself\n\tthan the whole of the Mannahatta in itself,\nSinging the song of These, my ever-united lands--my body no more\n\tinevitably united, part to part, and made out of a thousand\n\tdiverse contributions one identity, any more than my lands\n\tare inevitably united and made ONE IDENTITY;\nNativities, climates, the grass of the great pastoral Plains,\nCities, labors, death, animals, products, war, good and evil--these me,"
    },
    {
        "input": "In the Mannahatta, streets, piers, shipping, store-houses, and the",
        "output": "\tcountless workmen working in the shops,\nAnd I too of the Mannahatta, singing thereof--and no less in myself\n\tthan the whole of the Mannahatta in itself,\nSinging the song of These, my ever-united lands--my body no more\n\tinevitably united, part to part, and made out of a thousand\n\tdiverse contributions one identity, any more than my lands\n\tare inevitably united and made ONE IDENTITY;\nNativities, climates, the grass of the great pastoral Plains,\nCities, labors, death, animals, products, war, good and evil--these me,\nThese affording, in all their particulars, the old feuillage to me"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tcountless workmen working in the shops,",
        "output": "And I too of the Mannahatta, singing thereof--and no less in myself\n\tthan the whole of the Mannahatta in itself,\nSinging the song of These, my ever-united lands--my body no more\n\tinevitably united, part to part, and made out of a thousand\n\tdiverse contributions one identity, any more than my lands\n\tare inevitably united and made ONE IDENTITY;\nNativities, climates, the grass of the great pastoral Plains,\nCities, labors, death, animals, products, war, good and evil--these me,\nThese affording, in all their particulars, the old feuillage to me\n\tand to America, how can I do less than pass the clew of the union"
    },
    {
        "input": "And I too of the Mannahatta, singing thereof--and no less in myself",
        "output": "\tthan the whole of the Mannahatta in itself,\nSinging the song of These, my ever-united lands--my body no more\n\tinevitably united, part to part, and made out of a thousand\n\tdiverse contributions one identity, any more than my lands\n\tare inevitably united and made ONE IDENTITY;\nNativities, climates, the grass of the great pastoral Plains,\nCities, labors, death, animals, products, war, good and evil--these me,\nThese affording, in all their particulars, the old feuillage to me\n\tand to America, how can I do less than pass the clew of the union\n\tof them, to afford the like to you?"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tthan the whole of the Mannahatta in itself,",
        "output": "Singing the song of These, my ever-united lands--my body no more\n\tinevitably united, part to part, and made out of a thousand\n\tdiverse contributions one identity, any more than my lands\n\tare inevitably united and made ONE IDENTITY;\nNativities, climates, the grass of the great pastoral Plains,\nCities, labors, death, animals, products, war, good and evil--these me,\nThese affording, in all their particulars, the old feuillage to me\n\tand to America, how can I do less than pass the clew of the union\n\tof them, to afford the like to you?\nWhoever you are! how can I but offer you divine leaves, that you"
    },
    {
        "input": "Singing the song of These, my ever-united lands--my body no more",
        "output": "\tinevitably united, part to part, and made out of a thousand\n\tdiverse contributions one identity, any more than my lands\n\tare inevitably united and made ONE IDENTITY;\nNativities, climates, the grass of the great pastoral Plains,\nCities, labors, death, animals, products, war, good and evil--these me,\nThese affording, in all their particulars, the old feuillage to me\n\tand to America, how can I do less than pass the clew of the union\n\tof them, to afford the like to you?\nWhoever you are! how can I but offer you divine leaves, that you\n\talso be eligible as I am?"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tinevitably united, part to part, and made out of a thousand",
        "output": "\tdiverse contributions one identity, any more than my lands\n\tare inevitably united and made ONE IDENTITY;\nNativities, climates, the grass of the great pastoral Plains,\nCities, labors, death, animals, products, war, good and evil--these me,\nThese affording, in all their particulars, the old feuillage to me\n\tand to America, how can I do less than pass the clew of the union\n\tof them, to afford the like to you?\nWhoever you are! how can I but offer you divine leaves, that you\n\talso be eligible as I am?\nHow can I but as here chanting, invite you for yourself to collect"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tdiverse contributions one identity, any more than my lands",
        "output": "\tare inevitably united and made ONE IDENTITY;\nNativities, climates, the grass of the great pastoral Plains,\nCities, labors, death, animals, products, war, good and evil--these me,\nThese affording, in all their particulars, the old feuillage to me\n\tand to America, how can I do less than pass the clew of the union\n\tof them, to afford the like to you?\nWhoever you are! how can I but offer you divine leaves, that you\n\talso be eligible as I am?\nHow can I but as here chanting, invite you for yourself to collect\n\tbouquets of the incomparable feuillage of these States?"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tare inevitably united and made ONE IDENTITY;",
        "output": "Nativities, climates, the grass of the great pastoral Plains,\nCities, labors, death, animals, products, war, good and evil--these me,\nThese affording, in all their particulars, the old feuillage to me\n\tand to America, how can I do less than pass the clew of the union\n\tof them, to afford the like to you?\nWhoever you are! how can I but offer you divine leaves, that you\n\talso be eligible as I am?\nHow can I but as here chanting, invite you for yourself to collect\n\tbouquets of the incomparable feuillage of these States?"
    },
    {
        "input": "Nativities, climates, the grass of the great pastoral Plains,",
        "output": "Cities, labors, death, animals, products, war, good and evil--these me,\nThese affording, in all their particulars, the old feuillage to me\n\tand to America, how can I do less than pass the clew of the union\n\tof them, to afford the like to you?\nWhoever you are! how can I but offer you divine leaves, that you\n\talso be eligible as I am?\nHow can I but as here chanting, invite you for yourself to collect\n\tbouquets of the incomparable feuillage of these States?"
    },
    {
        "input": "Cities, labors, death, animals, products, war, good and evil--these me,",
        "output": "These affording, in all their particulars, the old feuillage to me\n\tand to America, how can I do less than pass the clew of the union\n\tof them, to afford the like to you?\nWhoever you are! how can I but offer you divine leaves, that you\n\talso be eligible as I am?\nHow can I but as here chanting, invite you for yourself to collect\n\tbouquets of the incomparable feuillage of these States?"
    },
    {
        "input": "These affording, in all their particulars, the old feuillage to me",
        "output": "\tand to America, how can I do less than pass the clew of the union\n\tof them, to afford the like to you?\nWhoever you are! how can I but offer you divine leaves, that you\n\talso be eligible as I am?\nHow can I but as here chanting, invite you for yourself to collect\n\tbouquets of the incomparable feuillage of these States?"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tand to America, how can I do less than pass the clew of the union",
        "output": "\tof them, to afford the like to you?\nWhoever you are! how can I but offer you divine leaves, that you\n\talso be eligible as I am?\nHow can I but as here chanting, invite you for yourself to collect\n\tbouquets of the incomparable feuillage of these States?"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tof them, to afford the like to you?",
        "output": "Whoever you are! how can I but offer you divine leaves, that you\n\talso be eligible as I am?\nHow can I but as here chanting, invite you for yourself to collect\n\tbouquets of the incomparable feuillage of these States?"
    },
    {
        "input": "Whoever you are! how can I but offer you divine leaves, that you",
        "output": "\talso be eligible as I am?\nHow can I but as here chanting, invite you for yourself to collect\n\tbouquets of the incomparable feuillage of these States?"
    },
    {
        "input": "\talso be eligible as I am?",
        "output": "How can I but as here chanting, invite you for yourself to collect\n\tbouquets of the incomparable feuillage of these States?"
    },
    {
        "input": "How can I but as here chanting, invite you for yourself to collect",
        "output": "\tbouquets of the incomparable feuillage of these States?"
    },
    {
        "input": "A Song of Joys",
        "output": "O to make the most jubilant song!\nFull of music--full of manhood, womanhood, infancy!\nFull of common employments--full of grain and trees.\nO for the voices of animals--O for the swiftness and balance of fishes!\nO for the dropping of raindrops in a song!\nO for the sunshine and motion of waves in a song!\nO the joy of my spirit--it is uncaged--it darts like lightning!\nIt is not enough to have this globe or a certain time,\nI will have thousands of globes and all time.\nO the engineer’s joys! to go with a locomotive!"
    },
    {
        "input": "O to make the most jubilant song!",
        "output": "Full of music--full of manhood, womanhood, infancy!\nFull of common employments--full of grain and trees.\nO for the voices of animals--O for the swiftness and balance of fishes!\nO for the dropping of raindrops in a song!\nO for the sunshine and motion of waves in a song!\nO the joy of my spirit--it is uncaged--it darts like lightning!\nIt is not enough to have this globe or a certain time,\nI will have thousands of globes and all time.\nO the engineer’s joys! to go with a locomotive!\nTo hear the hiss of steam, the merry shriek, the steam-whistle, the"
    },
    {
        "input": "Full of music--full of manhood, womanhood, infancy!",
        "output": "Full of common employments--full of grain and trees.\nO for the voices of animals--O for the swiftness and balance of fishes!\nO for the dropping of raindrops in a song!\nO for the sunshine and motion of waves in a song!\nO the joy of my spirit--it is uncaged--it darts like lightning!\nIt is not enough to have this globe or a certain time,\nI will have thousands of globes and all time.\nO the engineer’s joys! to go with a locomotive!\nTo hear the hiss of steam, the merry shriek, the steam-whistle, the\n\tlaughing locomotive!"
    },
    {
        "input": "Full of common employments--full of grain and trees.",
        "output": "O for the voices of animals--O for the swiftness and balance of fishes!\nO for the dropping of raindrops in a song!\nO for the sunshine and motion of waves in a song!\nO the joy of my spirit--it is uncaged--it darts like lightning!\nIt is not enough to have this globe or a certain time,\nI will have thousands of globes and all time.\nO the engineer’s joys! to go with a locomotive!\nTo hear the hiss of steam, the merry shriek, the steam-whistle, the\n\tlaughing locomotive!\nTo push with resistless way and speed off in the distance."
    },
    {
        "input": "O for the voices of animals--O for the swiftness and balance of fishes!",
        "output": "O for the dropping of raindrops in a song!\nO for the sunshine and motion of waves in a song!\nO the joy of my spirit--it is uncaged--it darts like lightning!\nIt is not enough to have this globe or a certain time,\nI will have thousands of globes and all time.\nO the engineer’s joys! to go with a locomotive!\nTo hear the hiss of steam, the merry shriek, the steam-whistle, the\n\tlaughing locomotive!\nTo push with resistless way and speed off in the distance.\nO the gleesome saunter over fields and hillsides!"
    },
    {
        "input": "O for the dropping of raindrops in a song!",
        "output": "O for the sunshine and motion of waves in a song!\nO the joy of my spirit--it is uncaged--it darts like lightning!\nIt is not enough to have this globe or a certain time,\nI will have thousands of globes and all time.\nO the engineer’s joys! to go with a locomotive!\nTo hear the hiss of steam, the merry shriek, the steam-whistle, the\n\tlaughing locomotive!\nTo push with resistless way and speed off in the distance.\nO the gleesome saunter over fields and hillsides!\nThe leaves and flowers of the commonest weeds, the moist fresh"
    },
    {
        "input": "O for the sunshine and motion of waves in a song!",
        "output": "O the joy of my spirit--it is uncaged--it darts like lightning!\nIt is not enough to have this globe or a certain time,\nI will have thousands of globes and all time.\nO the engineer’s joys! to go with a locomotive!\nTo hear the hiss of steam, the merry shriek, the steam-whistle, the\n\tlaughing locomotive!\nTo push with resistless way and speed off in the distance.\nO the gleesome saunter over fields and hillsides!\nThe leaves and flowers of the commonest weeds, the moist fresh\n\tstillness of the woods,"
    },
    {
        "input": "O the joy of my spirit--it is uncaged--it darts like lightning!",
        "output": "It is not enough to have this globe or a certain time,\nI will have thousands of globes and all time.\nO the engineer’s joys! to go with a locomotive!\nTo hear the hiss of steam, the merry shriek, the steam-whistle, the\n\tlaughing locomotive!\nTo push with resistless way and speed off in the distance.\nO the gleesome saunter over fields and hillsides!\nThe leaves and flowers of the commonest weeds, the moist fresh\n\tstillness of the woods,\nThe exquisite smell of the earth at daybreak, and all through the forenoon."
    },
    {
        "input": "It is not enough to have this globe or a certain time,",
        "output": "I will have thousands of globes and all time.\nO the engineer’s joys! to go with a locomotive!\nTo hear the hiss of steam, the merry shriek, the steam-whistle, the\n\tlaughing locomotive!\nTo push with resistless way and speed off in the distance.\nO the gleesome saunter over fields and hillsides!\nThe leaves and flowers of the commonest weeds, the moist fresh\n\tstillness of the woods,\nThe exquisite smell of the earth at daybreak, and all through the forenoon.\nO the horseman’s and horsewoman’s joys!"
    },
    {
        "input": "I will have thousands of globes and all time.",
        "output": "O the engineer’s joys! to go with a locomotive!\nTo hear the hiss of steam, the merry shriek, the steam-whistle, the\n\tlaughing locomotive!\nTo push with resistless way and speed off in the distance.\nO the gleesome saunter over fields and hillsides!\nThe leaves and flowers of the commonest weeds, the moist fresh\n\tstillness of the woods,\nThe exquisite smell of the earth at daybreak, and all through the forenoon.\nO the horseman’s and horsewoman’s joys!\nThe saddle, the gallop, the pressure upon the seat, the cool"
    },
    {
        "input": "O the engineer’s joys! to go with a locomotive!",
        "output": "To hear the hiss of steam, the merry shriek, the steam-whistle, the\n\tlaughing locomotive!\nTo push with resistless way and speed off in the distance.\nO the gleesome saunter over fields and hillsides!\nThe leaves and flowers of the commonest weeds, the moist fresh\n\tstillness of the woods,\nThe exquisite smell of the earth at daybreak, and all through the forenoon.\nO the horseman’s and horsewoman’s joys!\nThe saddle, the gallop, the pressure upon the seat, the cool\n\tgurgling by the ears and hair."
    },
    {
        "input": "To hear the hiss of steam, the merry shriek, the steam-whistle, the",
        "output": "\tlaughing locomotive!\nTo push with resistless way and speed off in the distance.\nO the gleesome saunter over fields and hillsides!\nThe leaves and flowers of the commonest weeds, the moist fresh\n\tstillness of the woods,\nThe exquisite smell of the earth at daybreak, and all through the forenoon.\nO the horseman’s and horsewoman’s joys!\nThe saddle, the gallop, the pressure upon the seat, the cool\n\tgurgling by the ears and hair.\nO the fireman’s joys!"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tlaughing locomotive!",
        "output": "To push with resistless way and speed off in the distance.\nO the gleesome saunter over fields and hillsides!\nThe leaves and flowers of the commonest weeds, the moist fresh\n\tstillness of the woods,\nThe exquisite smell of the earth at daybreak, and all through the forenoon.\nO the horseman’s and horsewoman’s joys!\nThe saddle, the gallop, the pressure upon the seat, the cool\n\tgurgling by the ears and hair.\nO the fireman’s joys!\nI hear the alarm at dead of night,"
    },
    {
        "input": "To push with resistless way and speed off in the distance.",
        "output": "O the gleesome saunter over fields and hillsides!\nThe leaves and flowers of the commonest weeds, the moist fresh\n\tstillness of the woods,\nThe exquisite smell of the earth at daybreak, and all through the forenoon.\nO the horseman’s and horsewoman’s joys!\nThe saddle, the gallop, the pressure upon the seat, the cool\n\tgurgling by the ears and hair.\nO the fireman’s joys!\nI hear the alarm at dead of night,\nI hear bells, shouts! I pass the crowd, I run!"
    },
    {
        "input": "O the gleesome saunter over fields and hillsides!",
        "output": "The leaves and flowers of the commonest weeds, the moist fresh\n\tstillness of the woods,\nThe exquisite smell of the earth at daybreak, and all through the forenoon.\nO the horseman’s and horsewoman’s joys!\nThe saddle, the gallop, the pressure upon the seat, the cool\n\tgurgling by the ears and hair.\nO the fireman’s joys!\nI hear the alarm at dead of night,\nI hear bells, shouts! I pass the crowd, I run!\nThe sight of the flames maddens me with pleasure."
    },
    {
        "input": "The leaves and flowers of the commonest weeds, the moist fresh",
        "output": "\tstillness of the woods,\nThe exquisite smell of the earth at daybreak, and all through the forenoon.\nO the horseman’s and horsewoman’s joys!\nThe saddle, the gallop, the pressure upon the seat, the cool\n\tgurgling by the ears and hair.\nO the fireman’s joys!\nI hear the alarm at dead of night,\nI hear bells, shouts! I pass the crowd, I run!\nThe sight of the flames maddens me with pleasure.\nO the joy of the strong-brawn’d fighter, towering in the arena in"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tstillness of the woods,",
        "output": "The exquisite smell of the earth at daybreak, and all through the forenoon.\nO the horseman’s and horsewoman’s joys!\nThe saddle, the gallop, the pressure upon the seat, the cool\n\tgurgling by the ears and hair.\nO the fireman’s joys!\nI hear the alarm at dead of night,\nI hear bells, shouts! I pass the crowd, I run!\nThe sight of the flames maddens me with pleasure.\nO the joy of the strong-brawn’d fighter, towering in the arena in\n\tperfect condition, conscious of power, thirsting to meet his opponent."
    },
    {
        "input": "The exquisite smell of the earth at daybreak, and all through the forenoon.",
        "output": "O the horseman’s and horsewoman’s joys!\nThe saddle, the gallop, the pressure upon the seat, the cool\n\tgurgling by the ears and hair.\nO the fireman’s joys!\nI hear the alarm at dead of night,\nI hear bells, shouts! I pass the crowd, I run!\nThe sight of the flames maddens me with pleasure.\nO the joy of the strong-brawn’d fighter, towering in the arena in\n\tperfect condition, conscious of power, thirsting to meet his opponent.\nO the joy of that vast elemental sympathy which only the human soul is"
    },
    {
        "input": "O the horseman’s and horsewoman’s joys!",
        "output": "The saddle, the gallop, the pressure upon the seat, the cool\n\tgurgling by the ears and hair.\nO the fireman’s joys!\nI hear the alarm at dead of night,\nI hear bells, shouts! I pass the crowd, I run!\nThe sight of the flames maddens me with pleasure.\nO the joy of the strong-brawn’d fighter, towering in the arena in\n\tperfect condition, conscious of power, thirsting to meet his opponent.\nO the joy of that vast elemental sympathy which only the human soul is\n\tcapable of generating and emitting in steady and limitless floods."
    },
    {
        "input": "The saddle, the gallop, the pressure upon the seat, the cool",
        "output": "\tgurgling by the ears and hair.\nO the fireman’s joys!\nI hear the alarm at dead of night,\nI hear bells, shouts! I pass the crowd, I run!\nThe sight of the flames maddens me with pleasure.\nO the joy of the strong-brawn’d fighter, towering in the arena in\n\tperfect condition, conscious of power, thirsting to meet his opponent.\nO the joy of that vast elemental sympathy which only the human soul is\n\tcapable of generating and emitting in steady and limitless floods.\nO the mother’s joys!"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tgurgling by the ears and hair.",
        "output": "O the fireman’s joys!\nI hear the alarm at dead of night,\nI hear bells, shouts! I pass the crowd, I run!\nThe sight of the flames maddens me with pleasure.\nO the joy of the strong-brawn’d fighter, towering in the arena in\n\tperfect condition, conscious of power, thirsting to meet his opponent.\nO the joy of that vast elemental sympathy which only the human soul is\n\tcapable of generating and emitting in steady and limitless floods.\nO the mother’s joys!\nThe watching, the endurance, the precious love, the anguish, the"
    },
    {
        "input": "O the fireman’s joys!",
        "output": "I hear the alarm at dead of night,\nI hear bells, shouts! I pass the crowd, I run!\nThe sight of the flames maddens me with pleasure.\nO the joy of the strong-brawn’d fighter, towering in the arena in\n\tperfect condition, conscious of power, thirsting to meet his opponent.\nO the joy of that vast elemental sympathy which only the human soul is\n\tcapable of generating and emitting in steady and limitless floods.\nO the mother’s joys!\nThe watching, the endurance, the precious love, the anguish, the\n\tpatiently yielded life."
    },
    {
        "input": "I hear the alarm at dead of night,",
        "output": "I hear bells, shouts! I pass the crowd, I run!\nThe sight of the flames maddens me with pleasure.\nO the joy of the strong-brawn’d fighter, towering in the arena in\n\tperfect condition, conscious of power, thirsting to meet his opponent.\nO the joy of that vast elemental sympathy which only the human soul is\n\tcapable of generating and emitting in steady and limitless floods.\nO the mother’s joys!\nThe watching, the endurance, the precious love, the anguish, the\n\tpatiently yielded life.\nO the of increase, growth, recuperation,"
    },
    {
        "input": "I hear bells, shouts! I pass the crowd, I run!",
        "output": "The sight of the flames maddens me with pleasure.\nO the joy of the strong-brawn’d fighter, towering in the arena in\n\tperfect condition, conscious of power, thirsting to meet his opponent.\nO the joy of that vast elemental sympathy which only the human soul is\n\tcapable of generating and emitting in steady and limitless floods.\nO the mother’s joys!\nThe watching, the endurance, the precious love, the anguish, the\n\tpatiently yielded life.\nO the of increase, growth, recuperation,\nThe joy of soothing and pacifying, the joy of concord and harmony."
    },
    {
        "input": "The sight of the flames maddens me with pleasure.",
        "output": "O the joy of the strong-brawn’d fighter, towering in the arena in\n\tperfect condition, conscious of power, thirsting to meet his opponent.\nO the joy of that vast elemental sympathy which only the human soul is\n\tcapable of generating and emitting in steady and limitless floods.\nO the mother’s joys!\nThe watching, the endurance, the precious love, the anguish, the\n\tpatiently yielded life.\nO the of increase, growth, recuperation,\nThe joy of soothing and pacifying, the joy of concord and harmony.\nO to go back to the place where I was born,"
    },
    {
        "input": "O the joy of the strong-brawn’d fighter, towering in the arena in",
        "output": "\tperfect condition, conscious of power, thirsting to meet his opponent.\nO the joy of that vast elemental sympathy which only the human soul is\n\tcapable of generating and emitting in steady and limitless floods.\nO the mother’s joys!\nThe watching, the endurance, the precious love, the anguish, the\n\tpatiently yielded life.\nO the of increase, growth, recuperation,\nThe joy of soothing and pacifying, the joy of concord and harmony.\nO to go back to the place where I was born,\nTo hear the birds sing once more,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tperfect condition, conscious of power, thirsting to meet his opponent.",
        "output": "O the joy of that vast elemental sympathy which only the human soul is\n\tcapable of generating and emitting in steady and limitless floods.\nO the mother’s joys!\nThe watching, the endurance, the precious love, the anguish, the\n\tpatiently yielded life.\nO the of increase, growth, recuperation,\nThe joy of soothing and pacifying, the joy of concord and harmony.\nO to go back to the place where I was born,\nTo hear the birds sing once more,\nTo ramble about the house and barn and over the fields once more,"
    },
    {
        "input": "O the joy of that vast elemental sympathy which only the human soul is",
        "output": "\tcapable of generating and emitting in steady and limitless floods.\nO the mother’s joys!\nThe watching, the endurance, the precious love, the anguish, the\n\tpatiently yielded life.\nO the of increase, growth, recuperation,\nThe joy of soothing and pacifying, the joy of concord and harmony.\nO to go back to the place where I was born,\nTo hear the birds sing once more,\nTo ramble about the house and barn and over the fields once more,\nAnd through the orchard and along the old lanes once more."
    },
    {
        "input": "\tcapable of generating and emitting in steady and limitless floods.",
        "output": "O the mother’s joys!\nThe watching, the endurance, the precious love, the anguish, the\n\tpatiently yielded life.\nO the of increase, growth, recuperation,\nThe joy of soothing and pacifying, the joy of concord and harmony.\nO to go back to the place where I was born,\nTo hear the birds sing once more,\nTo ramble about the house and barn and over the fields once more,\nAnd through the orchard and along the old lanes once more.\nO to have been brought up on bays, lagoons, creeks, or along the coast,"
    },
    {
        "input": "O the mother’s joys!",
        "output": "The watching, the endurance, the precious love, the anguish, the\n\tpatiently yielded life.\nO the of increase, growth, recuperation,\nThe joy of soothing and pacifying, the joy of concord and harmony.\nO to go back to the place where I was born,\nTo hear the birds sing once more,\nTo ramble about the house and barn and over the fields once more,\nAnd through the orchard and along the old lanes once more.\nO to have been brought up on bays, lagoons, creeks, or along the coast,\nTo continue and be employ’d there all my life,"
    },
    {
        "input": "The watching, the endurance, the precious love, the anguish, the",
        "output": "\tpatiently yielded life.\nO the of increase, growth, recuperation,\nThe joy of soothing and pacifying, the joy of concord and harmony.\nO to go back to the place where I was born,\nTo hear the birds sing once more,\nTo ramble about the house and barn and over the fields once more,\nAnd through the orchard and along the old lanes once more.\nO to have been brought up on bays, lagoons, creeks, or along the coast,\nTo continue and be employ’d there all my life,\nThe briny and damp smell, the shore, the salt weeds exposed at low water,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tpatiently yielded life.",
        "output": "O the of increase, growth, recuperation,\nThe joy of soothing and pacifying, the joy of concord and harmony.\nO to go back to the place where I was born,\nTo hear the birds sing once more,\nTo ramble about the house and barn and over the fields once more,\nAnd through the orchard and along the old lanes once more.\nO to have been brought up on bays, lagoons, creeks, or along the coast,\nTo continue and be employ’d there all my life,\nThe briny and damp smell, the shore, the salt weeds exposed at low water,\nThe work of fishermen, the work of the eel-fisher and clam-fisher;"
    },
    {
        "input": "O the of increase, growth, recuperation,",
        "output": "The joy of soothing and pacifying, the joy of concord and harmony.\nO to go back to the place where I was born,\nTo hear the birds sing once more,\nTo ramble about the house and barn and over the fields once more,\nAnd through the orchard and along the old lanes once more.\nO to have been brought up on bays, lagoons, creeks, or along the coast,\nTo continue and be employ’d there all my life,\nThe briny and damp smell, the shore, the salt weeds exposed at low water,\nThe work of fishermen, the work of the eel-fisher and clam-fisher;\nI come with my clam-rake and spade, I come with my eel-spear,"
    },
    {
        "input": "The joy of soothing and pacifying, the joy of concord and harmony.",
        "output": "O to go back to the place where I was born,\nTo hear the birds sing once more,\nTo ramble about the house and barn and over the fields once more,\nAnd through the orchard and along the old lanes once more.\nO to have been brought up on bays, lagoons, creeks, or along the coast,\nTo continue and be employ’d there all my life,\nThe briny and damp smell, the shore, the salt weeds exposed at low water,\nThe work of fishermen, the work of the eel-fisher and clam-fisher;\nI come with my clam-rake and spade, I come with my eel-spear,\nIs the tide out? I Join the group of clam-diggers on the flats,"
    },
    {
        "input": "O to go back to the place where I was born,",
        "output": "To hear the birds sing once more,\nTo ramble about the house and barn and over the fields once more,\nAnd through the orchard and along the old lanes once more.\nO to have been brought up on bays, lagoons, creeks, or along the coast,\nTo continue and be employ’d there all my life,\nThe briny and damp smell, the shore, the salt weeds exposed at low water,\nThe work of fishermen, the work of the eel-fisher and clam-fisher;\nI come with my clam-rake and spade, I come with my eel-spear,\nIs the tide out? I Join the group of clam-diggers on the flats,\nI laugh and work with them, I joke at my work like a mettlesome young man;"
    },
    {
        "input": "To hear the birds sing once more,",
        "output": "To ramble about the house and barn and over the fields once more,\nAnd through the orchard and along the old lanes once more.\nO to have been brought up on bays, lagoons, creeks, or along the coast,\nTo continue and be employ’d there all my life,\nThe briny and damp smell, the shore, the salt weeds exposed at low water,\nThe work of fishermen, the work of the eel-fisher and clam-fisher;\nI come with my clam-rake and spade, I come with my eel-spear,\nIs the tide out? I Join the group of clam-diggers on the flats,\nI laugh and work with them, I joke at my work like a mettlesome young man;\nIn winter I take my eel-basket and eel-spear and travel out on foot"
    },
    {
        "input": "To ramble about the house and barn and over the fields once more,",
        "output": "And through the orchard and along the old lanes once more.\nO to have been brought up on bays, lagoons, creeks, or along the coast,\nTo continue and be employ’d there all my life,\nThe briny and damp smell, the shore, the salt weeds exposed at low water,\nThe work of fishermen, the work of the eel-fisher and clam-fisher;\nI come with my clam-rake and spade, I come with my eel-spear,\nIs the tide out? I Join the group of clam-diggers on the flats,\nI laugh and work with them, I joke at my work like a mettlesome young man;\nIn winter I take my eel-basket and eel-spear and travel out on foot\n\ton the ice--I have a small axe to cut holes in the ice,"
    },
    {
        "input": "And through the orchard and along the old lanes once more.",
        "output": "O to have been brought up on bays, lagoons, creeks, or along the coast,\nTo continue and be employ’d there all my life,\nThe briny and damp smell, the shore, the salt weeds exposed at low water,\nThe work of fishermen, the work of the eel-fisher and clam-fisher;\nI come with my clam-rake and spade, I come with my eel-spear,\nIs the tide out? I Join the group of clam-diggers on the flats,\nI laugh and work with them, I joke at my work like a mettlesome young man;\nIn winter I take my eel-basket and eel-spear and travel out on foot\n\ton the ice--I have a small axe to cut holes in the ice,\nBehold me well-clothed going gayly or returning in the afternoon,"
    },
    {
        "input": "O to have been brought up on bays, lagoons, creeks, or along the coast,",
        "output": "To continue and be employ’d there all my life,\nThe briny and damp smell, the shore, the salt weeds exposed at low water,\nThe work of fishermen, the work of the eel-fisher and clam-fisher;\nI come with my clam-rake and spade, I come with my eel-spear,\nIs the tide out? I Join the group of clam-diggers on the flats,\nI laugh and work with them, I joke at my work like a mettlesome young man;\nIn winter I take my eel-basket and eel-spear and travel out on foot\n\ton the ice--I have a small axe to cut holes in the ice,\nBehold me well-clothed going gayly or returning in the afternoon,\n\tmy brood of tough boys accompanying me,"
    },
    {
        "input": "To continue and be employ’d there all my life,",
        "output": "The briny and damp smell, the shore, the salt weeds exposed at low water,\nThe work of fishermen, the work of the eel-fisher and clam-fisher;\nI come with my clam-rake and spade, I come with my eel-spear,\nIs the tide out? I Join the group of clam-diggers on the flats,\nI laugh and work with them, I joke at my work like a mettlesome young man;\nIn winter I take my eel-basket and eel-spear and travel out on foot\n\ton the ice--I have a small axe to cut holes in the ice,\nBehold me well-clothed going gayly or returning in the afternoon,\n\tmy brood of tough boys accompanying me,\nMy brood of grown and part-grown boys, who love to be with no"
    },
    {
        "input": "The briny and damp smell, the shore, the salt weeds exposed at low water,",
        "output": "The work of fishermen, the work of the eel-fisher and clam-fisher;\nI come with my clam-rake and spade, I come with my eel-spear,\nIs the tide out? I Join the group of clam-diggers on the flats,\nI laugh and work with them, I joke at my work like a mettlesome young man;\nIn winter I take my eel-basket and eel-spear and travel out on foot\n\ton the ice--I have a small axe to cut holes in the ice,\nBehold me well-clothed going gayly or returning in the afternoon,\n\tmy brood of tough boys accompanying me,\nMy brood of grown and part-grown boys, who love to be with no\n\tone else so well as they love to be with me,"
    },
    {
        "input": "The work of fishermen, the work of the eel-fisher and clam-fisher;",
        "output": "I come with my clam-rake and spade, I come with my eel-spear,\nIs the tide out? I Join the group of clam-diggers on the flats,\nI laugh and work with them, I joke at my work like a mettlesome young man;\nIn winter I take my eel-basket and eel-spear and travel out on foot\n\ton the ice--I have a small axe to cut holes in the ice,\nBehold me well-clothed going gayly or returning in the afternoon,\n\tmy brood of tough boys accompanying me,\nMy brood of grown and part-grown boys, who love to be with no\n\tone else so well as they love to be with me,\nBy day to work with me, and by night to sleep with me."
    },
    {
        "input": "I come with my clam-rake and spade, I come with my eel-spear,",
        "output": "Is the tide out? I Join the group of clam-diggers on the flats,\nI laugh and work with them, I joke at my work like a mettlesome young man;\nIn winter I take my eel-basket and eel-spear and travel out on foot\n\ton the ice--I have a small axe to cut holes in the ice,\nBehold me well-clothed going gayly or returning in the afternoon,\n\tmy brood of tough boys accompanying me,\nMy brood of grown and part-grown boys, who love to be with no\n\tone else so well as they love to be with me,\nBy day to work with me, and by night to sleep with me.\nAnother time in warm weather out in a boat, to lift the lobster-pots"
    },
    {
        "input": "Is the tide out? I Join the group of clam-diggers on the flats,",
        "output": "I laugh and work with them, I joke at my work like a mettlesome young man;\nIn winter I take my eel-basket and eel-spear and travel out on foot\n\ton the ice--I have a small axe to cut holes in the ice,\nBehold me well-clothed going gayly or returning in the afternoon,\n\tmy brood of tough boys accompanying me,\nMy brood of grown and part-grown boys, who love to be with no\n\tone else so well as they love to be with me,\nBy day to work with me, and by night to sleep with me.\nAnother time in warm weather out in a boat, to lift the lobster-pots\n\twhere they are sunk with heavy stones, (I know the buoys,)"
    },
    {
        "input": "I laugh and work with them, I joke at my work like a mettlesome young man;",
        "output": "In winter I take my eel-basket and eel-spear and travel out on foot\n\ton the ice--I have a small axe to cut holes in the ice,\nBehold me well-clothed going gayly or returning in the afternoon,\n\tmy brood of tough boys accompanying me,\nMy brood of grown and part-grown boys, who love to be with no\n\tone else so well as they love to be with me,\nBy day to work with me, and by night to sleep with me.\nAnother time in warm weather out in a boat, to lift the lobster-pots\n\twhere they are sunk with heavy stones, (I know the buoys,)\nO the sweetness of the Fifth-month morning upon the water as I row"
    },
    {
        "input": "In winter I take my eel-basket and eel-spear and travel out on foot",
        "output": "\ton the ice--I have a small axe to cut holes in the ice,\nBehold me well-clothed going gayly or returning in the afternoon,\n\tmy brood of tough boys accompanying me,\nMy brood of grown and part-grown boys, who love to be with no\n\tone else so well as they love to be with me,\nBy day to work with me, and by night to sleep with me.\nAnother time in warm weather out in a boat, to lift the lobster-pots\n\twhere they are sunk with heavy stones, (I know the buoys,)\nO the sweetness of the Fifth-month morning upon the water as I row\n\tjust before sunrise toward the buoys,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\ton the ice--I have a small axe to cut holes in the ice,",
        "output": "Behold me well-clothed going gayly or returning in the afternoon,\n\tmy brood of tough boys accompanying me,\nMy brood of grown and part-grown boys, who love to be with no\n\tone else so well as they love to be with me,\nBy day to work with me, and by night to sleep with me.\nAnother time in warm weather out in a boat, to lift the lobster-pots\n\twhere they are sunk with heavy stones, (I know the buoys,)\nO the sweetness of the Fifth-month morning upon the water as I row\n\tjust before sunrise toward the buoys,\nI pull the wicker pots up slantingly, the dark green lobsters are"
    },
    {
        "input": "Behold me well-clothed going gayly or returning in the afternoon,",
        "output": "\tmy brood of tough boys accompanying me,\nMy brood of grown and part-grown boys, who love to be with no\n\tone else so well as they love to be with me,\nBy day to work with me, and by night to sleep with me.\nAnother time in warm weather out in a boat, to lift the lobster-pots\n\twhere they are sunk with heavy stones, (I know the buoys,)\nO the sweetness of the Fifth-month morning upon the water as I row\n\tjust before sunrise toward the buoys,\nI pull the wicker pots up slantingly, the dark green lobsters are\n\tdesperate with their claws as I take them out, I insert"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tmy brood of tough boys accompanying me,",
        "output": "My brood of grown and part-grown boys, who love to be with no\n\tone else so well as they love to be with me,\nBy day to work with me, and by night to sleep with me.\nAnother time in warm weather out in a boat, to lift the lobster-pots\n\twhere they are sunk with heavy stones, (I know the buoys,)\nO the sweetness of the Fifth-month morning upon the water as I row\n\tjust before sunrise toward the buoys,\nI pull the wicker pots up slantingly, the dark green lobsters are\n\tdesperate with their claws as I take them out, I insert\n\twooden pegs in the ’oints of their pincers,"
    },
    {
        "input": "My brood of grown and part-grown boys, who love to be with no",
        "output": "\tone else so well as they love to be with me,\nBy day to work with me, and by night to sleep with me.\nAnother time in warm weather out in a boat, to lift the lobster-pots\n\twhere they are sunk with heavy stones, (I know the buoys,)\nO the sweetness of the Fifth-month morning upon the water as I row\n\tjust before sunrise toward the buoys,\nI pull the wicker pots up slantingly, the dark green lobsters are\n\tdesperate with their claws as I take them out, I insert\n\twooden pegs in the ’oints of their pincers,\nI go to all the places one after another, and then row back to the shore,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tone else so well as they love to be with me,",
        "output": "By day to work with me, and by night to sleep with me.\nAnother time in warm weather out in a boat, to lift the lobster-pots\n\twhere they are sunk with heavy stones, (I know the buoys,)\nO the sweetness of the Fifth-month morning upon the water as I row\n\tjust before sunrise toward the buoys,\nI pull the wicker pots up slantingly, the dark green lobsters are\n\tdesperate with their claws as I take them out, I insert\n\twooden pegs in the ’oints of their pincers,\nI go to all the places one after another, and then row back to the shore,\nThere in a huge kettle of boiling water the lobsters shall be boil’d"
    },
    {
        "input": "By day to work with me, and by night to sleep with me.",
        "output": "Another time in warm weather out in a boat, to lift the lobster-pots\n\twhere they are sunk with heavy stones, (I know the buoys,)\nO the sweetness of the Fifth-month morning upon the water as I row\n\tjust before sunrise toward the buoys,\nI pull the wicker pots up slantingly, the dark green lobsters are\n\tdesperate with their claws as I take them out, I insert\n\twooden pegs in the ’oints of their pincers,\nI go to all the places one after another, and then row back to the shore,\nThere in a huge kettle of boiling water the lobsters shall be boil’d\n\ttill their color becomes scarlet."
    },
    {
        "input": "Another time in warm weather out in a boat, to lift the lobster-pots",
        "output": "\twhere they are sunk with heavy stones, (I know the buoys,)\nO the sweetness of the Fifth-month morning upon the water as I row\n\tjust before sunrise toward the buoys,\nI pull the wicker pots up slantingly, the dark green lobsters are\n\tdesperate with their claws as I take them out, I insert\n\twooden pegs in the ’oints of their pincers,\nI go to all the places one after another, and then row back to the shore,\nThere in a huge kettle of boiling water the lobsters shall be boil’d\n\ttill their color becomes scarlet.\nAnother time mackerel-taking,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\twhere they are sunk with heavy stones, (I know the buoys,)",
        "output": "O the sweetness of the Fifth-month morning upon the water as I row\n\tjust before sunrise toward the buoys,\nI pull the wicker pots up slantingly, the dark green lobsters are\n\tdesperate with their claws as I take them out, I insert\n\twooden pegs in the ’oints of their pincers,\nI go to all the places one after another, and then row back to the shore,\nThere in a huge kettle of boiling water the lobsters shall be boil’d\n\ttill their color becomes scarlet.\nAnother time mackerel-taking,\nVoracious, mad for the hook, near the surface, they seem to fill the"
    },
    {
        "input": "O the sweetness of the Fifth-month morning upon the water as I row",
        "output": "\tjust before sunrise toward the buoys,\nI pull the wicker pots up slantingly, the dark green lobsters are\n\tdesperate with their claws as I take them out, I insert\n\twooden pegs in the ’oints of their pincers,\nI go to all the places one after another, and then row back to the shore,\nThere in a huge kettle of boiling water the lobsters shall be boil’d\n\ttill their color becomes scarlet.\nAnother time mackerel-taking,\nVoracious, mad for the hook, near the surface, they seem to fill the\n\twater for miles;"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tjust before sunrise toward the buoys,",
        "output": "I pull the wicker pots up slantingly, the dark green lobsters are\n\tdesperate with their claws as I take them out, I insert\n\twooden pegs in the ’oints of their pincers,\nI go to all the places one after another, and then row back to the shore,\nThere in a huge kettle of boiling water the lobsters shall be boil’d\n\ttill their color becomes scarlet.\nAnother time mackerel-taking,\nVoracious, mad for the hook, near the surface, they seem to fill the\n\twater for miles;\nAnother time fishing for rock-fish in Chesapeake bay, I one of the"
    },
    {
        "input": "I pull the wicker pots up slantingly, the dark green lobsters are",
        "output": "\tdesperate with their claws as I take them out, I insert\n\twooden pegs in the ’oints of their pincers,\nI go to all the places one after another, and then row back to the shore,\nThere in a huge kettle of boiling water the lobsters shall be boil’d\n\ttill their color becomes scarlet.\nAnother time mackerel-taking,\nVoracious, mad for the hook, near the surface, they seem to fill the\n\twater for miles;\nAnother time fishing for rock-fish in Chesapeake bay, I one of the\n\tbrown-faced crew;"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tdesperate with their claws as I take them out, I insert",
        "output": "\twooden pegs in the ’oints of their pincers,\nI go to all the places one after another, and then row back to the shore,\nThere in a huge kettle of boiling water the lobsters shall be boil’d\n\ttill their color becomes scarlet.\nAnother time mackerel-taking,\nVoracious, mad for the hook, near the surface, they seem to fill the\n\twater for miles;\nAnother time fishing for rock-fish in Chesapeake bay, I one of the\n\tbrown-faced crew;\nAnother time trailing for blue-fish off Paumanok, I stand with braced body,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\twooden pegs in the ’oints of their pincers,",
        "output": "I go to all the places one after another, and then row back to the shore,\nThere in a huge kettle of boiling water the lobsters shall be boil’d\n\ttill their color becomes scarlet.\nAnother time mackerel-taking,\nVoracious, mad for the hook, near the surface, they seem to fill the\n\twater for miles;\nAnother time fishing for rock-fish in Chesapeake bay, I one of the\n\tbrown-faced crew;\nAnother time trailing for blue-fish off Paumanok, I stand with braced body,\nMy left foot is on the gunwale, my right arm throws far out the"
    },
    {
        "input": "I go to all the places one after another, and then row back to the shore,",
        "output": "There in a huge kettle of boiling water the lobsters shall be boil’d\n\ttill their color becomes scarlet.\nAnother time mackerel-taking,\nVoracious, mad for the hook, near the surface, they seem to fill the\n\twater for miles;\nAnother time fishing for rock-fish in Chesapeake bay, I one of the\n\tbrown-faced crew;\nAnother time trailing for blue-fish off Paumanok, I stand with braced body,\nMy left foot is on the gunwale, my right arm throws far out the\n\tcoils of slender rope,"
    },
    {
        "input": "There in a huge kettle of boiling water the lobsters shall be boil’d",
        "output": "\ttill their color becomes scarlet.\nAnother time mackerel-taking,\nVoracious, mad for the hook, near the surface, they seem to fill the\n\twater for miles;\nAnother time fishing for rock-fish in Chesapeake bay, I one of the\n\tbrown-faced crew;\nAnother time trailing for blue-fish off Paumanok, I stand with braced body,\nMy left foot is on the gunwale, my right arm throws far out the\n\tcoils of slender rope,\nIn sight around me the quick veering and darting of fifty skiffs, my"
    },
    {
        "input": "\ttill their color becomes scarlet.",
        "output": "Another time mackerel-taking,\nVoracious, mad for the hook, near the surface, they seem to fill the\n\twater for miles;\nAnother time fishing for rock-fish in Chesapeake bay, I one of the\n\tbrown-faced crew;\nAnother time trailing for blue-fish off Paumanok, I stand with braced body,\nMy left foot is on the gunwale, my right arm throws far out the\n\tcoils of slender rope,\nIn sight around me the quick veering and darting of fifty skiffs, my\n\tcompanions."
    },
    {
        "input": "Another time mackerel-taking,",
        "output": "Voracious, mad for the hook, near the surface, they seem to fill the\n\twater for miles;\nAnother time fishing for rock-fish in Chesapeake bay, I one of the\n\tbrown-faced crew;\nAnother time trailing for blue-fish off Paumanok, I stand with braced body,\nMy left foot is on the gunwale, my right arm throws far out the\n\tcoils of slender rope,\nIn sight around me the quick veering and darting of fifty skiffs, my\n\tcompanions.\nO boating on the rivers,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Voracious, mad for the hook, near the surface, they seem to fill the",
        "output": "\twater for miles;\nAnother time fishing for rock-fish in Chesapeake bay, I one of the\n\tbrown-faced crew;\nAnother time trailing for blue-fish off Paumanok, I stand with braced body,\nMy left foot is on the gunwale, my right arm throws far out the\n\tcoils of slender rope,\nIn sight around me the quick veering and darting of fifty skiffs, my\n\tcompanions.\nO boating on the rivers,\nThe voyage down the St. Lawrence, the superb scenery, the steamers,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\twater for miles;",
        "output": "Another time fishing for rock-fish in Chesapeake bay, I one of the\n\tbrown-faced crew;\nAnother time trailing for blue-fish off Paumanok, I stand with braced body,\nMy left foot is on the gunwale, my right arm throws far out the\n\tcoils of slender rope,\nIn sight around me the quick veering and darting of fifty skiffs, my\n\tcompanions.\nO boating on the rivers,\nThe voyage down the St. Lawrence, the superb scenery, the steamers,\nThe ships sailing, the Thousand Islands, the occasional timber-raft"
    },
    {
        "input": "Another time fishing for rock-fish in Chesapeake bay, I one of the",
        "output": "\tbrown-faced crew;\nAnother time trailing for blue-fish off Paumanok, I stand with braced body,\nMy left foot is on the gunwale, my right arm throws far out the\n\tcoils of slender rope,\nIn sight around me the quick veering and darting of fifty skiffs, my\n\tcompanions.\nO boating on the rivers,\nThe voyage down the St. Lawrence, the superb scenery, the steamers,\nThe ships sailing, the Thousand Islands, the occasional timber-raft\n\tand the raftsmen with long-reaching sweep-oars,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tbrown-faced crew;",
        "output": "Another time trailing for blue-fish off Paumanok, I stand with braced body,\nMy left foot is on the gunwale, my right arm throws far out the\n\tcoils of slender rope,\nIn sight around me the quick veering and darting of fifty skiffs, my\n\tcompanions.\nO boating on the rivers,\nThe voyage down the St. Lawrence, the superb scenery, the steamers,\nThe ships sailing, the Thousand Islands, the occasional timber-raft\n\tand the raftsmen with long-reaching sweep-oars,\nThe little huts on the rafts, and the stream of smoke when they cook"
    },
    {
        "input": "Another time trailing for blue-fish off Paumanok, I stand with braced body,",
        "output": "My left foot is on the gunwale, my right arm throws far out the\n\tcoils of slender rope,\nIn sight around me the quick veering and darting of fifty skiffs, my\n\tcompanions.\nO boating on the rivers,\nThe voyage down the St. Lawrence, the superb scenery, the steamers,\nThe ships sailing, the Thousand Islands, the occasional timber-raft\n\tand the raftsmen with long-reaching sweep-oars,\nThe little huts on the rafts, and the stream of smoke when they cook\n\tsupper at evening."
    },
    {
        "input": "My left foot is on the gunwale, my right arm throws far out the",
        "output": "\tcoils of slender rope,\nIn sight around me the quick veering and darting of fifty skiffs, my\n\tcompanions.\nO boating on the rivers,\nThe voyage down the St. Lawrence, the superb scenery, the steamers,\nThe ships sailing, the Thousand Islands, the occasional timber-raft\n\tand the raftsmen with long-reaching sweep-oars,\nThe little huts on the rafts, and the stream of smoke when they cook\n\tsupper at evening.\n(O something pernicious and dread!"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tcoils of slender rope,",
        "output": "In sight around me the quick veering and darting of fifty skiffs, my\n\tcompanions.\nO boating on the rivers,\nThe voyage down the St. Lawrence, the superb scenery, the steamers,\nThe ships sailing, the Thousand Islands, the occasional timber-raft\n\tand the raftsmen with long-reaching sweep-oars,\nThe little huts on the rafts, and the stream of smoke when they cook\n\tsupper at evening.\n(O something pernicious and dread!\nSomething far away from a puny and pious life!"
    },
    {
        "input": "In sight around me the quick veering and darting of fifty skiffs, my",
        "output": "\tcompanions.\nO boating on the rivers,\nThe voyage down the St. Lawrence, the superb scenery, the steamers,\nThe ships sailing, the Thousand Islands, the occasional timber-raft\n\tand the raftsmen with long-reaching sweep-oars,\nThe little huts on the rafts, and the stream of smoke when they cook\n\tsupper at evening.\n(O something pernicious and dread!\nSomething far away from a puny and pious life!\nSomething unproved! something in a trance!"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tcompanions.",
        "output": "O boating on the rivers,\nThe voyage down the St. Lawrence, the superb scenery, the steamers,\nThe ships sailing, the Thousand Islands, the occasional timber-raft\n\tand the raftsmen with long-reaching sweep-oars,\nThe little huts on the rafts, and the stream of smoke when they cook\n\tsupper at evening.\n(O something pernicious and dread!\nSomething far away from a puny and pious life!\nSomething unproved! something in a trance!\nSomething escaped from the anchorage and driving free.)"
    },
    {
        "input": "O boating on the rivers,",
        "output": "The voyage down the St. Lawrence, the superb scenery, the steamers,\nThe ships sailing, the Thousand Islands, the occasional timber-raft\n\tand the raftsmen with long-reaching sweep-oars,\nThe little huts on the rafts, and the stream of smoke when they cook\n\tsupper at evening.\n(O something pernicious and dread!\nSomething far away from a puny and pious life!\nSomething unproved! something in a trance!\nSomething escaped from the anchorage and driving free.)\nO to work in mines, or forging iron,"
    },
    {
        "input": "The voyage down the St. Lawrence, the superb scenery, the steamers,",
        "output": "The ships sailing, the Thousand Islands, the occasional timber-raft\n\tand the raftsmen with long-reaching sweep-oars,\nThe little huts on the rafts, and the stream of smoke when they cook\n\tsupper at evening.\n(O something pernicious and dread!\nSomething far away from a puny and pious life!\nSomething unproved! something in a trance!\nSomething escaped from the anchorage and driving free.)\nO to work in mines, or forging iron,\nFoundry casting, the foundry itself, the rude high roof, the ample"
    },
    {
        "input": "The ships sailing, the Thousand Islands, the occasional timber-raft",
        "output": "\tand the raftsmen with long-reaching sweep-oars,\nThe little huts on the rafts, and the stream of smoke when they cook\n\tsupper at evening.\n(O something pernicious and dread!\nSomething far away from a puny and pious life!\nSomething unproved! something in a trance!\nSomething escaped from the anchorage and driving free.)\nO to work in mines, or forging iron,\nFoundry casting, the foundry itself, the rude high roof, the ample\n\tand shadow’d space,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tand the raftsmen with long-reaching sweep-oars,",
        "output": "The little huts on the rafts, and the stream of smoke when they cook\n\tsupper at evening.\n(O something pernicious and dread!\nSomething far away from a puny and pious life!\nSomething unproved! something in a trance!\nSomething escaped from the anchorage and driving free.)\nO to work in mines, or forging iron,\nFoundry casting, the foundry itself, the rude high roof, the ample\n\tand shadow’d space,\nThe furnace, the hot liquid pour’d out and running."
    },
    {
        "input": "The little huts on the rafts, and the stream of smoke when they cook",
        "output": "\tsupper at evening.\n(O something pernicious and dread!\nSomething far away from a puny and pious life!\nSomething unproved! something in a trance!\nSomething escaped from the anchorage and driving free.)\nO to work in mines, or forging iron,\nFoundry casting, the foundry itself, the rude high roof, the ample\n\tand shadow’d space,\nThe furnace, the hot liquid pour’d out and running.\nO to resume the joys of the soldier!"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tsupper at evening.",
        "output": "(O something pernicious and dread!\nSomething far away from a puny and pious life!\nSomething unproved! something in a trance!\nSomething escaped from the anchorage and driving free.)\nO to work in mines, or forging iron,\nFoundry casting, the foundry itself, the rude high roof, the ample\n\tand shadow’d space,\nThe furnace, the hot liquid pour’d out and running.\nO to resume the joys of the soldier!\nTo feel the presence of a brave commanding officer--to feel his sympathy!"
    },
    {
        "input": "(O something pernicious and dread!",
        "output": "Something far away from a puny and pious life!\nSomething unproved! something in a trance!\nSomething escaped from the anchorage and driving free.)\nO to work in mines, or forging iron,\nFoundry casting, the foundry itself, the rude high roof, the ample\n\tand shadow’d space,\nThe furnace, the hot liquid pour’d out and running.\nO to resume the joys of the soldier!\nTo feel the presence of a brave commanding officer--to feel his sympathy!\nTo behold his calmness--to be warm’d in the rays of his smile!"
    },
    {
        "input": "Something far away from a puny and pious life!",
        "output": "Something unproved! something in a trance!\nSomething escaped from the anchorage and driving free.)\nO to work in mines, or forging iron,\nFoundry casting, the foundry itself, the rude high roof, the ample\n\tand shadow’d space,\nThe furnace, the hot liquid pour’d out and running.\nO to resume the joys of the soldier!\nTo feel the presence of a brave commanding officer--to feel his sympathy!\nTo behold his calmness--to be warm’d in the rays of his smile!\nTo go to battle--to hear the bugles play and the drums beat!"
    },
    {
        "input": "Something unproved! something in a trance!",
        "output": "Something escaped from the anchorage and driving free.)\nO to work in mines, or forging iron,\nFoundry casting, the foundry itself, the rude high roof, the ample\n\tand shadow’d space,\nThe furnace, the hot liquid pour’d out and running.\nO to resume the joys of the soldier!\nTo feel the presence of a brave commanding officer--to feel his sympathy!\nTo behold his calmness--to be warm’d in the rays of his smile!\nTo go to battle--to hear the bugles play and the drums beat!\nTo hear the crash of artillery--to see the glittering of the bayonets"
    },
    {
        "input": "Something escaped from the anchorage and driving free.)",
        "output": "O to work in mines, or forging iron,\nFoundry casting, the foundry itself, the rude high roof, the ample\n\tand shadow’d space,\nThe furnace, the hot liquid pour’d out and running.\nO to resume the joys of the soldier!\nTo feel the presence of a brave commanding officer--to feel his sympathy!\nTo behold his calmness--to be warm’d in the rays of his smile!\nTo go to battle--to hear the bugles play and the drums beat!\nTo hear the crash of artillery--to see the glittering of the bayonets\n\tand musket-barrels in the sun!"
    },
    {
        "input": "O to work in mines, or forging iron,",
        "output": "Foundry casting, the foundry itself, the rude high roof, the ample\n\tand shadow’d space,\nThe furnace, the hot liquid pour’d out and running.\nO to resume the joys of the soldier!\nTo feel the presence of a brave commanding officer--to feel his sympathy!\nTo behold his calmness--to be warm’d in the rays of his smile!\nTo go to battle--to hear the bugles play and the drums beat!\nTo hear the crash of artillery--to see the glittering of the bayonets\n\tand musket-barrels in the sun!\nTo see men fall and die and not complain!"
    },
    {
        "input": "Foundry casting, the foundry itself, the rude high roof, the ample",
        "output": "\tand shadow’d space,\nThe furnace, the hot liquid pour’d out and running.\nO to resume the joys of the soldier!\nTo feel the presence of a brave commanding officer--to feel his sympathy!\nTo behold his calmness--to be warm’d in the rays of his smile!\nTo go to battle--to hear the bugles play and the drums beat!\nTo hear the crash of artillery--to see the glittering of the bayonets\n\tand musket-barrels in the sun!\nTo see men fall and die and not complain!\nTo taste the savage taste of blood--to be so devilish!"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tand shadow’d space,",
        "output": "The furnace, the hot liquid pour’d out and running.\nO to resume the joys of the soldier!\nTo feel the presence of a brave commanding officer--to feel his sympathy!\nTo behold his calmness--to be warm’d in the rays of his smile!\nTo go to battle--to hear the bugles play and the drums beat!\nTo hear the crash of artillery--to see the glittering of the bayonets\n\tand musket-barrels in the sun!\nTo see men fall and die and not complain!\nTo taste the savage taste of blood--to be so devilish!\nTo gloat so over the wounds and deaths of the enemy."
    },
    {
        "input": "The furnace, the hot liquid pour’d out and running.",
        "output": "O to resume the joys of the soldier!\nTo feel the presence of a brave commanding officer--to feel his sympathy!\nTo behold his calmness--to be warm’d in the rays of his smile!\nTo go to battle--to hear the bugles play and the drums beat!\nTo hear the crash of artillery--to see the glittering of the bayonets\n\tand musket-barrels in the sun!\nTo see men fall and die and not complain!\nTo taste the savage taste of blood--to be so devilish!\nTo gloat so over the wounds and deaths of the enemy.\nO the whaleman’s joys! O I cruise my old cruise again!"
    },
    {
        "input": "O to resume the joys of the soldier!",
        "output": "To feel the presence of a brave commanding officer--to feel his sympathy!\nTo behold his calmness--to be warm’d in the rays of his smile!\nTo go to battle--to hear the bugles play and the drums beat!\nTo hear the crash of artillery--to see the glittering of the bayonets\n\tand musket-barrels in the sun!\nTo see men fall and die and not complain!\nTo taste the savage taste of blood--to be so devilish!\nTo gloat so over the wounds and deaths of the enemy.\nO the whaleman’s joys! O I cruise my old cruise again!\nI feel the ship’s motion under me, I feel the Atlantic breezes fanning me,"
    },
    {
        "input": "To feel the presence of a brave commanding officer--to feel his sympathy!",
        "output": "To behold his calmness--to be warm’d in the rays of his smile!\nTo go to battle--to hear the bugles play and the drums beat!\nTo hear the crash of artillery--to see the glittering of the bayonets\n\tand musket-barrels in the sun!\nTo see men fall and die and not complain!\nTo taste the savage taste of blood--to be so devilish!\nTo gloat so over the wounds and deaths of the enemy.\nO the whaleman’s joys! O I cruise my old cruise again!\nI feel the ship’s motion under me, I feel the Atlantic breezes fanning me,\nI hear the cry again sent down from the mast-head, There--she blows!"
    },
    {
        "input": "To behold his calmness--to be warm’d in the rays of his smile!",
        "output": "To go to battle--to hear the bugles play and the drums beat!\nTo hear the crash of artillery--to see the glittering of the bayonets\n\tand musket-barrels in the sun!\nTo see men fall and die and not complain!\nTo taste the savage taste of blood--to be so devilish!\nTo gloat so over the wounds and deaths of the enemy.\nO the whaleman’s joys! O I cruise my old cruise again!\nI feel the ship’s motion under me, I feel the Atlantic breezes fanning me,\nI hear the cry again sent down from the mast-head, There--she blows!\nAgain I spring up the rigging to look with the rest--we descend,"
    },
    {
        "input": "To go to battle--to hear the bugles play and the drums beat!",
        "output": "To hear the crash of artillery--to see the glittering of the bayonets\n\tand musket-barrels in the sun!\nTo see men fall and die and not complain!\nTo taste the savage taste of blood--to be so devilish!\nTo gloat so over the wounds and deaths of the enemy.\nO the whaleman’s joys! O I cruise my old cruise again!\nI feel the ship’s motion under me, I feel the Atlantic breezes fanning me,\nI hear the cry again sent down from the mast-head, There--she blows!\nAgain I spring up the rigging to look with the rest--we descend,\n\twild with excitement,"
    },
    {
        "input": "To hear the crash of artillery--to see the glittering of the bayonets",
        "output": "\tand musket-barrels in the sun!\nTo see men fall and die and not complain!\nTo taste the savage taste of blood--to be so devilish!\nTo gloat so over the wounds and deaths of the enemy.\nO the whaleman’s joys! O I cruise my old cruise again!\nI feel the ship’s motion under me, I feel the Atlantic breezes fanning me,\nI hear the cry again sent down from the mast-head, There--she blows!\nAgain I spring up the rigging to look with the rest--we descend,\n\twild with excitement,\nI leap in the lower’d boat, we row toward our prey where he lies,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tand musket-barrels in the sun!",
        "output": "To see men fall and die and not complain!\nTo taste the savage taste of blood--to be so devilish!\nTo gloat so over the wounds and deaths of the enemy.\nO the whaleman’s joys! O I cruise my old cruise again!\nI feel the ship’s motion under me, I feel the Atlantic breezes fanning me,\nI hear the cry again sent down from the mast-head, There--she blows!\nAgain I spring up the rigging to look with the rest--we descend,\n\twild with excitement,\nI leap in the lower’d boat, we row toward our prey where he lies,\nWe approach stealthy and silent, I see the mountainous mass,"
    },
    {
        "input": "To see men fall and die and not complain!",
        "output": "To taste the savage taste of blood--to be so devilish!\nTo gloat so over the wounds and deaths of the enemy.\nO the whaleman’s joys! O I cruise my old cruise again!\nI feel the ship’s motion under me, I feel the Atlantic breezes fanning me,\nI hear the cry again sent down from the mast-head, There--she blows!\nAgain I spring up the rigging to look with the rest--we descend,\n\twild with excitement,\nI leap in the lower’d boat, we row toward our prey where he lies,\nWe approach stealthy and silent, I see the mountainous mass,\n\tlethargic, basking,"
    },
    {
        "input": "To taste the savage taste of blood--to be so devilish!",
        "output": "To gloat so over the wounds and deaths of the enemy.\nO the whaleman’s joys! O I cruise my old cruise again!\nI feel the ship’s motion under me, I feel the Atlantic breezes fanning me,\nI hear the cry again sent down from the mast-head, There--she blows!\nAgain I spring up the rigging to look with the rest--we descend,\n\twild with excitement,\nI leap in the lower’d boat, we row toward our prey where he lies,\nWe approach stealthy and silent, I see the mountainous mass,\n\tlethargic, basking,\nI see the harpooneer standing up, I see the weapon dart from his"
    },
    {
        "input": "To gloat so over the wounds and deaths of the enemy.",
        "output": "O the whaleman’s joys! O I cruise my old cruise again!\nI feel the ship’s motion under me, I feel the Atlantic breezes fanning me,\nI hear the cry again sent down from the mast-head, There--she blows!\nAgain I spring up the rigging to look with the rest--we descend,\n\twild with excitement,\nI leap in the lower’d boat, we row toward our prey where he lies,\nWe approach stealthy and silent, I see the mountainous mass,\n\tlethargic, basking,\nI see the harpooneer standing up, I see the weapon dart from his\n\tvigorous arm;"
    },
    {
        "input": "O the whaleman’s joys! O I cruise my old cruise again!",
        "output": "I feel the ship’s motion under me, I feel the Atlantic breezes fanning me,\nI hear the cry again sent down from the mast-head, There--she blows!\nAgain I spring up the rigging to look with the rest--we descend,\n\twild with excitement,\nI leap in the lower’d boat, we row toward our prey where he lies,\nWe approach stealthy and silent, I see the mountainous mass,\n\tlethargic, basking,\nI see the harpooneer standing up, I see the weapon dart from his\n\tvigorous arm;\nO swift again far out in the ocean the wounded whale, settling,"
    },
    {
        "input": "I feel the ship’s motion under me, I feel the Atlantic breezes fanning me,",
        "output": "I hear the cry again sent down from the mast-head, There--she blows!\nAgain I spring up the rigging to look with the rest--we descend,\n\twild with excitement,\nI leap in the lower’d boat, we row toward our prey where he lies,\nWe approach stealthy and silent, I see the mountainous mass,\n\tlethargic, basking,\nI see the harpooneer standing up, I see the weapon dart from his\n\tvigorous arm;\nO swift again far out in the ocean the wounded whale, settling,\n\trunning to windward, tows me,"
    },
    {
        "input": "I hear the cry again sent down from the mast-head, There--she blows!",
        "output": "Again I spring up the rigging to look with the rest--we descend,\n\twild with excitement,\nI leap in the lower’d boat, we row toward our prey where he lies,\nWe approach stealthy and silent, I see the mountainous mass,\n\tlethargic, basking,\nI see the harpooneer standing up, I see the weapon dart from his\n\tvigorous arm;\nO swift again far out in the ocean the wounded whale, settling,\n\trunning to windward, tows me,\nAgain I see him rise to breathe, we row close again,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Again I spring up the rigging to look with the rest--we descend,",
        "output": "\twild with excitement,\nI leap in the lower’d boat, we row toward our prey where he lies,\nWe approach stealthy and silent, I see the mountainous mass,\n\tlethargic, basking,\nI see the harpooneer standing up, I see the weapon dart from his\n\tvigorous arm;\nO swift again far out in the ocean the wounded whale, settling,\n\trunning to windward, tows me,\nAgain I see him rise to breathe, we row close again,\nI see a lance driven through his side, press’d deep, turn’d in the wound,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\twild with excitement,",
        "output": "I leap in the lower’d boat, we row toward our prey where he lies,\nWe approach stealthy and silent, I see the mountainous mass,\n\tlethargic, basking,\nI see the harpooneer standing up, I see the weapon dart from his\n\tvigorous arm;\nO swift again far out in the ocean the wounded whale, settling,\n\trunning to windward, tows me,\nAgain I see him rise to breathe, we row close again,\nI see a lance driven through his side, press’d deep, turn’d in the wound,\nAgain we back off, I see him settle again, the life is leaving him fast,"
    },
    {
        "input": "I leap in the lower’d boat, we row toward our prey where he lies,",
        "output": "We approach stealthy and silent, I see the mountainous mass,\n\tlethargic, basking,\nI see the harpooneer standing up, I see the weapon dart from his\n\tvigorous arm;\nO swift again far out in the ocean the wounded whale, settling,\n\trunning to windward, tows me,\nAgain I see him rise to breathe, we row close again,\nI see a lance driven through his side, press’d deep, turn’d in the wound,\nAgain we back off, I see him settle again, the life is leaving him fast,\nAs he rises he spouts blood, I see him swim in circles narrower and"
    },
    {
        "input": "We approach stealthy and silent, I see the mountainous mass,",
        "output": "\tlethargic, basking,\nI see the harpooneer standing up, I see the weapon dart from his\n\tvigorous arm;\nO swift again far out in the ocean the wounded whale, settling,\n\trunning to windward, tows me,\nAgain I see him rise to breathe, we row close again,\nI see a lance driven through his side, press’d deep, turn’d in the wound,\nAgain we back off, I see him settle again, the life is leaving him fast,\nAs he rises he spouts blood, I see him swim in circles narrower and\n\tnarrower, swiftly cutting the water--I see him die,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tlethargic, basking,",
        "output": "I see the harpooneer standing up, I see the weapon dart from his\n\tvigorous arm;\nO swift again far out in the ocean the wounded whale, settling,\n\trunning to windward, tows me,\nAgain I see him rise to breathe, we row close again,\nI see a lance driven through his side, press’d deep, turn’d in the wound,\nAgain we back off, I see him settle again, the life is leaving him fast,\nAs he rises he spouts blood, I see him swim in circles narrower and\n\tnarrower, swiftly cutting the water--I see him die,\nHe gives one convulsive leap in the centre of the circle, and then"
    },
    {
        "input": "I see the harpooneer standing up, I see the weapon dart from his",
        "output": "\tvigorous arm;\nO swift again far out in the ocean the wounded whale, settling,\n\trunning to windward, tows me,\nAgain I see him rise to breathe, we row close again,\nI see a lance driven through his side, press’d deep, turn’d in the wound,\nAgain we back off, I see him settle again, the life is leaving him fast,\nAs he rises he spouts blood, I see him swim in circles narrower and\n\tnarrower, swiftly cutting the water--I see him die,\nHe gives one convulsive leap in the centre of the circle, and then\n\tfalls flat and still in the bloody foam."
    },
    {
        "input": "\tvigorous arm;",
        "output": "O swift again far out in the ocean the wounded whale, settling,\n\trunning to windward, tows me,\nAgain I see him rise to breathe, we row close again,\nI see a lance driven through his side, press’d deep, turn’d in the wound,\nAgain we back off, I see him settle again, the life is leaving him fast,\nAs he rises he spouts blood, I see him swim in circles narrower and\n\tnarrower, swiftly cutting the water--I see him die,\nHe gives one convulsive leap in the centre of the circle, and then\n\tfalls flat and still in the bloody foam.\nO the old manhood of me, my noblest joy of all!"
    },
    {
        "input": "O swift again far out in the ocean the wounded whale, settling,",
        "output": "\trunning to windward, tows me,\nAgain I see him rise to breathe, we row close again,\nI see a lance driven through his side, press’d deep, turn’d in the wound,\nAgain we back off, I see him settle again, the life is leaving him fast,\nAs he rises he spouts blood, I see him swim in circles narrower and\n\tnarrower, swiftly cutting the water--I see him die,\nHe gives one convulsive leap in the centre of the circle, and then\n\tfalls flat and still in the bloody foam.\nO the old manhood of me, my noblest joy of all!\nMy children and grand-children, my white hair and beard,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\trunning to windward, tows me,",
        "output": "Again I see him rise to breathe, we row close again,\nI see a lance driven through his side, press’d deep, turn’d in the wound,\nAgain we back off, I see him settle again, the life is leaving him fast,\nAs he rises he spouts blood, I see him swim in circles narrower and\n\tnarrower, swiftly cutting the water--I see him die,\nHe gives one convulsive leap in the centre of the circle, and then\n\tfalls flat and still in the bloody foam.\nO the old manhood of me, my noblest joy of all!\nMy children and grand-children, my white hair and beard,\nMy largeness, calmness, majesty, out of the long stretch of my life."
    },
    {
        "input": "Again I see him rise to breathe, we row close again,",
        "output": "I see a lance driven through his side, press’d deep, turn’d in the wound,\nAgain we back off, I see him settle again, the life is leaving him fast,\nAs he rises he spouts blood, I see him swim in circles narrower and\n\tnarrower, swiftly cutting the water--I see him die,\nHe gives one convulsive leap in the centre of the circle, and then\n\tfalls flat and still in the bloody foam.\nO the old manhood of me, my noblest joy of all!\nMy children and grand-children, my white hair and beard,\nMy largeness, calmness, majesty, out of the long stretch of my life.\nO ripen’d joy of womanhood! O happiness at last!"
    },
    {
        "input": "I see a lance driven through his side, press’d deep, turn’d in the wound,",
        "output": "Again we back off, I see him settle again, the life is leaving him fast,\nAs he rises he spouts blood, I see him swim in circles narrower and\n\tnarrower, swiftly cutting the water--I see him die,\nHe gives one convulsive leap in the centre of the circle, and then\n\tfalls flat and still in the bloody foam.\nO the old manhood of me, my noblest joy of all!\nMy children and grand-children, my white hair and beard,\nMy largeness, calmness, majesty, out of the long stretch of my life.\nO ripen’d joy of womanhood! O happiness at last!\nI am more than eighty years of age, I am the most venerable mother,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Again we back off, I see him settle again, the life is leaving him fast,",
        "output": "As he rises he spouts blood, I see him swim in circles narrower and\n\tnarrower, swiftly cutting the water--I see him die,\nHe gives one convulsive leap in the centre of the circle, and then\n\tfalls flat and still in the bloody foam.\nO the old manhood of me, my noblest joy of all!\nMy children and grand-children, my white hair and beard,\nMy largeness, calmness, majesty, out of the long stretch of my life.\nO ripen’d joy of womanhood! O happiness at last!\nI am more than eighty years of age, I am the most venerable mother,\nHow clear is my mind--how all people draw nigh to me!"
    },
    {
        "input": "As he rises he spouts blood, I see him swim in circles narrower and",
        "output": "\tnarrower, swiftly cutting the water--I see him die,\nHe gives one convulsive leap in the centre of the circle, and then\n\tfalls flat and still in the bloody foam.\nO the old manhood of me, my noblest joy of all!\nMy children and grand-children, my white hair and beard,\nMy largeness, calmness, majesty, out of the long stretch of my life.\nO ripen’d joy of womanhood! O happiness at last!\nI am more than eighty years of age, I am the most venerable mother,\nHow clear is my mind--how all people draw nigh to me!\nWhat attractions are these beyond any before? what bloom more"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tnarrower, swiftly cutting the water--I see him die,",
        "output": "He gives one convulsive leap in the centre of the circle, and then\n\tfalls flat and still in the bloody foam.\nO the old manhood of me, my noblest joy of all!\nMy children and grand-children, my white hair and beard,\nMy largeness, calmness, majesty, out of the long stretch of my life.\nO ripen’d joy of womanhood! O happiness at last!\nI am more than eighty years of age, I am the most venerable mother,\nHow clear is my mind--how all people draw nigh to me!\nWhat attractions are these beyond any before? what bloom more\n\tthan the bloom of youth?"
    },
    {
        "input": "He gives one convulsive leap in the centre of the circle, and then",
        "output": "\tfalls flat and still in the bloody foam.\nO the old manhood of me, my noblest joy of all!\nMy children and grand-children, my white hair and beard,\nMy largeness, calmness, majesty, out of the long stretch of my life.\nO ripen’d joy of womanhood! O happiness at last!\nI am more than eighty years of age, I am the most venerable mother,\nHow clear is my mind--how all people draw nigh to me!\nWhat attractions are these beyond any before? what bloom more\n\tthan the bloom of youth?\nWhat beauty is this that descends upon me and rises out of me?"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tfalls flat and still in the bloody foam.",
        "output": "O the old manhood of me, my noblest joy of all!\nMy children and grand-children, my white hair and beard,\nMy largeness, calmness, majesty, out of the long stretch of my life.\nO ripen’d joy of womanhood! O happiness at last!\nI am more than eighty years of age, I am the most venerable mother,\nHow clear is my mind--how all people draw nigh to me!\nWhat attractions are these beyond any before? what bloom more\n\tthan the bloom of youth?\nWhat beauty is this that descends upon me and rises out of me?\nO the orator’s joys!"
    },
    {
        "input": "O the old manhood of me, my noblest joy of all!",
        "output": "My children and grand-children, my white hair and beard,\nMy largeness, calmness, majesty, out of the long stretch of my life.\nO ripen’d joy of womanhood! O happiness at last!\nI am more than eighty years of age, I am the most venerable mother,\nHow clear is my mind--how all people draw nigh to me!\nWhat attractions are these beyond any before? what bloom more\n\tthan the bloom of youth?\nWhat beauty is this that descends upon me and rises out of me?\nO the orator’s joys!\nTo inflate the chest, to roll the thunder of the voice out from the"
    },
    {
        "input": "My children and grand-children, my white hair and beard,",
        "output": "My largeness, calmness, majesty, out of the long stretch of my life.\nO ripen’d joy of womanhood! O happiness at last!\nI am more than eighty years of age, I am the most venerable mother,\nHow clear is my mind--how all people draw nigh to me!\nWhat attractions are these beyond any before? what bloom more\n\tthan the bloom of youth?\nWhat beauty is this that descends upon me and rises out of me?\nO the orator’s joys!\nTo inflate the chest, to roll the thunder of the voice out from the\n\tribs and throat,"
    },
    {
        "input": "My largeness, calmness, majesty, out of the long stretch of my life.",
        "output": "O ripen’d joy of womanhood! O happiness at last!\nI am more than eighty years of age, I am the most venerable mother,\nHow clear is my mind--how all people draw nigh to me!\nWhat attractions are these beyond any before? what bloom more\n\tthan the bloom of youth?\nWhat beauty is this that descends upon me and rises out of me?\nO the orator’s joys!\nTo inflate the chest, to roll the thunder of the voice out from the\n\tribs and throat,\nTo make the people rage, weep, hate, desire, with yourself,"
    },
    {
        "input": "O ripen’d joy of womanhood! O happiness at last!",
        "output": "I am more than eighty years of age, I am the most venerable mother,\nHow clear is my mind--how all people draw nigh to me!\nWhat attractions are these beyond any before? what bloom more\n\tthan the bloom of youth?\nWhat beauty is this that descends upon me and rises out of me?\nO the orator’s joys!\nTo inflate the chest, to roll the thunder of the voice out from the\n\tribs and throat,\nTo make the people rage, weep, hate, desire, with yourself,\nTo lead America--to quell America with a great tongue."
    },
    {
        "input": "I am more than eighty years of age, I am the most venerable mother,",
        "output": "How clear is my mind--how all people draw nigh to me!\nWhat attractions are these beyond any before? what bloom more\n\tthan the bloom of youth?\nWhat beauty is this that descends upon me and rises out of me?\nO the orator’s joys!\nTo inflate the chest, to roll the thunder of the voice out from the\n\tribs and throat,\nTo make the people rage, weep, hate, desire, with yourself,\nTo lead America--to quell America with a great tongue.\nO the joy of my soul leaning pois’d on itself, receiving identity through"
    },
    {
        "input": "How clear is my mind--how all people draw nigh to me!",
        "output": "What attractions are these beyond any before? what bloom more\n\tthan the bloom of youth?\nWhat beauty is this that descends upon me and rises out of me?\nO the orator’s joys!\nTo inflate the chest, to roll the thunder of the voice out from the\n\tribs and throat,\nTo make the people rage, weep, hate, desire, with yourself,\nTo lead America--to quell America with a great tongue.\nO the joy of my soul leaning pois’d on itself, receiving identity through\n\tmaterials and loving them, observing characters and absorbing them,"
    },
    {
        "input": "What attractions are these beyond any before? what bloom more",
        "output": "\tthan the bloom of youth?\nWhat beauty is this that descends upon me and rises out of me?\nO the orator’s joys!\nTo inflate the chest, to roll the thunder of the voice out from the\n\tribs and throat,\nTo make the people rage, weep, hate, desire, with yourself,\nTo lead America--to quell America with a great tongue.\nO the joy of my soul leaning pois’d on itself, receiving identity through\n\tmaterials and loving them, observing characters and absorbing them,\nMy soul vibrated back to me from them, from sight, hearing, touch,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tthan the bloom of youth?",
        "output": "What beauty is this that descends upon me and rises out of me?\nO the orator’s joys!\nTo inflate the chest, to roll the thunder of the voice out from the\n\tribs and throat,\nTo make the people rage, weep, hate, desire, with yourself,\nTo lead America--to quell America with a great tongue.\nO the joy of my soul leaning pois’d on itself, receiving identity through\n\tmaterials and loving them, observing characters and absorbing them,\nMy soul vibrated back to me from them, from sight, hearing, touch,\n\treason, articulation, comparison, memory, and the like,"
    },
    {
        "input": "What beauty is this that descends upon me and rises out of me?",
        "output": "O the orator’s joys!\nTo inflate the chest, to roll the thunder of the voice out from the\n\tribs and throat,\nTo make the people rage, weep, hate, desire, with yourself,\nTo lead America--to quell America with a great tongue.\nO the joy of my soul leaning pois’d on itself, receiving identity through\n\tmaterials and loving them, observing characters and absorbing them,\nMy soul vibrated back to me from them, from sight, hearing, touch,\n\treason, articulation, comparison, memory, and the like,\nThe real life of my senses and flesh transcending my senses and flesh,"
    },
    {
        "input": "O the orator’s joys!",
        "output": "To inflate the chest, to roll the thunder of the voice out from the\n\tribs and throat,\nTo make the people rage, weep, hate, desire, with yourself,\nTo lead America--to quell America with a great tongue.\nO the joy of my soul leaning pois’d on itself, receiving identity through\n\tmaterials and loving them, observing characters and absorbing them,\nMy soul vibrated back to me from them, from sight, hearing, touch,\n\treason, articulation, comparison, memory, and the like,\nThe real life of my senses and flesh transcending my senses and flesh,\nMy body done with materials, my sight done with my material eyes,"
    },
    {
        "input": "To inflate the chest, to roll the thunder of the voice out from the",
        "output": "\tribs and throat,\nTo make the people rage, weep, hate, desire, with yourself,\nTo lead America--to quell America with a great tongue.\nO the joy of my soul leaning pois’d on itself, receiving identity through\n\tmaterials and loving them, observing characters and absorbing them,\nMy soul vibrated back to me from them, from sight, hearing, touch,\n\treason, articulation, comparison, memory, and the like,\nThe real life of my senses and flesh transcending my senses and flesh,\nMy body done with materials, my sight done with my material eyes,\nProved to me this day beyond cavil that it is not my material eyes"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tribs and throat,",
        "output": "To make the people rage, weep, hate, desire, with yourself,\nTo lead America--to quell America with a great tongue.\nO the joy of my soul leaning pois’d on itself, receiving identity through\n\tmaterials and loving them, observing characters and absorbing them,\nMy soul vibrated back to me from them, from sight, hearing, touch,\n\treason, articulation, comparison, memory, and the like,\nThe real life of my senses and flesh transcending my senses and flesh,\nMy body done with materials, my sight done with my material eyes,\nProved to me this day beyond cavil that it is not my material eyes\n\twhich finally see,"
    },
    {
        "input": "To make the people rage, weep, hate, desire, with yourself,",
        "output": "To lead America--to quell America with a great tongue.\nO the joy of my soul leaning pois’d on itself, receiving identity through\n\tmaterials and loving them, observing characters and absorbing them,\nMy soul vibrated back to me from them, from sight, hearing, touch,\n\treason, articulation, comparison, memory, and the like,\nThe real life of my senses and flesh transcending my senses and flesh,\nMy body done with materials, my sight done with my material eyes,\nProved to me this day beyond cavil that it is not my material eyes\n\twhich finally see,\nNor my material body which finally loves, walks, laughs, shouts,"
    },
    {
        "input": "To lead America--to quell America with a great tongue.",
        "output": "O the joy of my soul leaning pois’d on itself, receiving identity through\n\tmaterials and loving them, observing characters and absorbing them,\nMy soul vibrated back to me from them, from sight, hearing, touch,\n\treason, articulation, comparison, memory, and the like,\nThe real life of my senses and flesh transcending my senses and flesh,\nMy body done with materials, my sight done with my material eyes,\nProved to me this day beyond cavil that it is not my material eyes\n\twhich finally see,\nNor my material body which finally loves, walks, laughs, shouts,\n\tembraces, procreates."
    },
    {
        "input": "O the joy of my soul leaning pois’d on itself, receiving identity through",
        "output": "\tmaterials and loving them, observing characters and absorbing them,\nMy soul vibrated back to me from them, from sight, hearing, touch,\n\treason, articulation, comparison, memory, and the like,\nThe real life of my senses and flesh transcending my senses and flesh,\nMy body done with materials, my sight done with my material eyes,\nProved to me this day beyond cavil that it is not my material eyes\n\twhich finally see,\nNor my material body which finally loves, walks, laughs, shouts,\n\tembraces, procreates.\nO the farmer’s joys!"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tmaterials and loving them, observing characters and absorbing them,",
        "output": "My soul vibrated back to me from them, from sight, hearing, touch,\n\treason, articulation, comparison, memory, and the like,\nThe real life of my senses and flesh transcending my senses and flesh,\nMy body done with materials, my sight done with my material eyes,\nProved to me this day beyond cavil that it is not my material eyes\n\twhich finally see,\nNor my material body which finally loves, walks, laughs, shouts,\n\tembraces, procreates.\nO the farmer’s joys!\nOhioan’s, Illinoisian’s, Wisconsinese’, Kanadian’s, Iowan’s,"
    },
    {
        "input": "My soul vibrated back to me from them, from sight, hearing, touch,",
        "output": "\treason, articulation, comparison, memory, and the like,\nThe real life of my senses and flesh transcending my senses and flesh,\nMy body done with materials, my sight done with my material eyes,\nProved to me this day beyond cavil that it is not my material eyes\n\twhich finally see,\nNor my material body which finally loves, walks, laughs, shouts,\n\tembraces, procreates.\nO the farmer’s joys!\nOhioan’s, Illinoisian’s, Wisconsinese’, Kanadian’s, Iowan’s,\n\tKansian’s, Missourian’s, Oregonese’ joys!"
    },
    {
        "input": "\treason, articulation, comparison, memory, and the like,",
        "output": "The real life of my senses and flesh transcending my senses and flesh,\nMy body done with materials, my sight done with my material eyes,\nProved to me this day beyond cavil that it is not my material eyes\n\twhich finally see,\nNor my material body which finally loves, walks, laughs, shouts,\n\tembraces, procreates.\nO the farmer’s joys!\nOhioan’s, Illinoisian’s, Wisconsinese’, Kanadian’s, Iowan’s,\n\tKansian’s, Missourian’s, Oregonese’ joys!\nTo rise at peep of day and pass forth nimbly to work,"
    },
    {
        "input": "The real life of my senses and flesh transcending my senses and flesh,",
        "output": "My body done with materials, my sight done with my material eyes,\nProved to me this day beyond cavil that it is not my material eyes\n\twhich finally see,\nNor my material body which finally loves, walks, laughs, shouts,\n\tembraces, procreates.\nO the farmer’s joys!\nOhioan’s, Illinoisian’s, Wisconsinese’, Kanadian’s, Iowan’s,\n\tKansian’s, Missourian’s, Oregonese’ joys!\nTo rise at peep of day and pass forth nimbly to work,\nTo plough land in the fall for winter-sown crops,"
    },
    {
        "input": "My body done with materials, my sight done with my material eyes,",
        "output": "Proved to me this day beyond cavil that it is not my material eyes\n\twhich finally see,\nNor my material body which finally loves, walks, laughs, shouts,\n\tembraces, procreates.\nO the farmer’s joys!\nOhioan’s, Illinoisian’s, Wisconsinese’, Kanadian’s, Iowan’s,\n\tKansian’s, Missourian’s, Oregonese’ joys!\nTo rise at peep of day and pass forth nimbly to work,\nTo plough land in the fall for winter-sown crops,\nTo plough land in the spring for maize,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Proved to me this day beyond cavil that it is not my material eyes",
        "output": "\twhich finally see,\nNor my material body which finally loves, walks, laughs, shouts,\n\tembraces, procreates.\nO the farmer’s joys!\nOhioan’s, Illinoisian’s, Wisconsinese’, Kanadian’s, Iowan’s,\n\tKansian’s, Missourian’s, Oregonese’ joys!\nTo rise at peep of day and pass forth nimbly to work,\nTo plough land in the fall for winter-sown crops,\nTo plough land in the spring for maize,\nTo train orchards, to graft the trees, to gather apples in the fall."
    },
    {
        "input": "\twhich finally see,",
        "output": "Nor my material body which finally loves, walks, laughs, shouts,\n\tembraces, procreates.\nO the farmer’s joys!\nOhioan’s, Illinoisian’s, Wisconsinese’, Kanadian’s, Iowan’s,\n\tKansian’s, Missourian’s, Oregonese’ joys!\nTo rise at peep of day and pass forth nimbly to work,\nTo plough land in the fall for winter-sown crops,\nTo plough land in the spring for maize,\nTo train orchards, to graft the trees, to gather apples in the fall.\nO to bathe in the swimming-bath, or in a good place along shore,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Nor my material body which finally loves, walks, laughs, shouts,",
        "output": "\tembraces, procreates.\nO the farmer’s joys!\nOhioan’s, Illinoisian’s, Wisconsinese’, Kanadian’s, Iowan’s,\n\tKansian’s, Missourian’s, Oregonese’ joys!\nTo rise at peep of day and pass forth nimbly to work,\nTo plough land in the fall for winter-sown crops,\nTo plough land in the spring for maize,\nTo train orchards, to graft the trees, to gather apples in the fall.\nO to bathe in the swimming-bath, or in a good place along shore,\nTo splash the water! to walk ankle-deep, or race naked along the shore."
    },
    {
        "input": "\tembraces, procreates.",
        "output": "O the farmer’s joys!\nOhioan’s, Illinoisian’s, Wisconsinese’, Kanadian’s, Iowan’s,\n\tKansian’s, Missourian’s, Oregonese’ joys!\nTo rise at peep of day and pass forth nimbly to work,\nTo plough land in the fall for winter-sown crops,\nTo plough land in the spring for maize,\nTo train orchards, to graft the trees, to gather apples in the fall.\nO to bathe in the swimming-bath, or in a good place along shore,\nTo splash the water! to walk ankle-deep, or race naked along the shore.\nO to realize space!"
    },
    {
        "input": "O the farmer’s joys!",
        "output": "Ohioan’s, Illinoisian’s, Wisconsinese’, Kanadian’s, Iowan’s,\n\tKansian’s, Missourian’s, Oregonese’ joys!\nTo rise at peep of day and pass forth nimbly to work,\nTo plough land in the fall for winter-sown crops,\nTo plough land in the spring for maize,\nTo train orchards, to graft the trees, to gather apples in the fall.\nO to bathe in the swimming-bath, or in a good place along shore,\nTo splash the water! to walk ankle-deep, or race naked along the shore.\nO to realize space!\nThe plenteousness of all, that there are no bounds,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Ohioan’s, Illinoisian’s, Wisconsinese’, Kanadian’s, Iowan’s,",
        "output": "\tKansian’s, Missourian’s, Oregonese’ joys!\nTo rise at peep of day and pass forth nimbly to work,\nTo plough land in the fall for winter-sown crops,\nTo plough land in the spring for maize,\nTo train orchards, to graft the trees, to gather apples in the fall.\nO to bathe in the swimming-bath, or in a good place along shore,\nTo splash the water! to walk ankle-deep, or race naked along the shore.\nO to realize space!\nThe plenteousness of all, that there are no bounds,\nTo emerge and be of the sky, of the sun and moon and flying"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tKansian’s, Missourian’s, Oregonese’ joys!",
        "output": "To rise at peep of day and pass forth nimbly to work,\nTo plough land in the fall for winter-sown crops,\nTo plough land in the spring for maize,\nTo train orchards, to graft the trees, to gather apples in the fall.\nO to bathe in the swimming-bath, or in a good place along shore,\nTo splash the water! to walk ankle-deep, or race naked along the shore.\nO to realize space!\nThe plenteousness of all, that there are no bounds,\nTo emerge and be of the sky, of the sun and moon and flying\n\tclouds, as one with them."
    },
    {
        "input": "To rise at peep of day and pass forth nimbly to work,",
        "output": "To plough land in the fall for winter-sown crops,\nTo plough land in the spring for maize,\nTo train orchards, to graft the trees, to gather apples in the fall.\nO to bathe in the swimming-bath, or in a good place along shore,\nTo splash the water! to walk ankle-deep, or race naked along the shore.\nO to realize space!\nThe plenteousness of all, that there are no bounds,\nTo emerge and be of the sky, of the sun and moon and flying\n\tclouds, as one with them.\nO the joy a manly self-hood!"
    },
    {
        "input": "To plough land in the fall for winter-sown crops,",
        "output": "To plough land in the spring for maize,\nTo train orchards, to graft the trees, to gather apples in the fall.\nO to bathe in the swimming-bath, or in a good place along shore,\nTo splash the water! to walk ankle-deep, or race naked along the shore.\nO to realize space!\nThe plenteousness of all, that there are no bounds,\nTo emerge and be of the sky, of the sun and moon and flying\n\tclouds, as one with them.\nO the joy a manly self-hood!\nTo be servile to none, to defer to none, not to any tyrant known or unknown,"
    },
    {
        "input": "To plough land in the spring for maize,",
        "output": "To train orchards, to graft the trees, to gather apples in the fall.\nO to bathe in the swimming-bath, or in a good place along shore,\nTo splash the water! to walk ankle-deep, or race naked along the shore.\nO to realize space!\nThe plenteousness of all, that there are no bounds,\nTo emerge and be of the sky, of the sun and moon and flying\n\tclouds, as one with them.\nO the joy a manly self-hood!\nTo be servile to none, to defer to none, not to any tyrant known or unknown,\nTo walk with erect carriage, a step springy and elastic,"
    },
    {
        "input": "To train orchards, to graft the trees, to gather apples in the fall.",
        "output": "O to bathe in the swimming-bath, or in a good place along shore,\nTo splash the water! to walk ankle-deep, or race naked along the shore.\nO to realize space!\nThe plenteousness of all, that there are no bounds,\nTo emerge and be of the sky, of the sun and moon and flying\n\tclouds, as one with them.\nO the joy a manly self-hood!\nTo be servile to none, to defer to none, not to any tyrant known or unknown,\nTo walk with erect carriage, a step springy and elastic,\nTo look with calm gaze or with a flashing eye,"
    },
    {
        "input": "O to bathe in the swimming-bath, or in a good place along shore,",
        "output": "To splash the water! to walk ankle-deep, or race naked along the shore.\nO to realize space!\nThe plenteousness of all, that there are no bounds,\nTo emerge and be of the sky, of the sun and moon and flying\n\tclouds, as one with them.\nO the joy a manly self-hood!\nTo be servile to none, to defer to none, not to any tyrant known or unknown,\nTo walk with erect carriage, a step springy and elastic,\nTo look with calm gaze or with a flashing eye,\nTo speak with a full and sonorous voice out of a broad chest,"
    },
    {
        "input": "To splash the water! to walk ankle-deep, or race naked along the shore.",
        "output": "O to realize space!\nThe plenteousness of all, that there are no bounds,\nTo emerge and be of the sky, of the sun and moon and flying\n\tclouds, as one with them.\nO the joy a manly self-hood!\nTo be servile to none, to defer to none, not to any tyrant known or unknown,\nTo walk with erect carriage, a step springy and elastic,\nTo look with calm gaze or with a flashing eye,\nTo speak with a full and sonorous voice out of a broad chest,\nTo confront with your personality all the other personalities of the earth."
    },
    {
        "input": "O to realize space!",
        "output": "The plenteousness of all, that there are no bounds,\nTo emerge and be of the sky, of the sun and moon and flying\n\tclouds, as one with them.\nO the joy a manly self-hood!\nTo be servile to none, to defer to none, not to any tyrant known or unknown,\nTo walk with erect carriage, a step springy and elastic,\nTo look with calm gaze or with a flashing eye,\nTo speak with a full and sonorous voice out of a broad chest,\nTo confront with your personality all the other personalities of the earth.\nKnowist thou the excellent joys of youth?"
    },
    {
        "input": "The plenteousness of all, that there are no bounds,",
        "output": "To emerge and be of the sky, of the sun and moon and flying\n\tclouds, as one with them.\nO the joy a manly self-hood!\nTo be servile to none, to defer to none, not to any tyrant known or unknown,\nTo walk with erect carriage, a step springy and elastic,\nTo look with calm gaze or with a flashing eye,\nTo speak with a full and sonorous voice out of a broad chest,\nTo confront with your personality all the other personalities of the earth.\nKnowist thou the excellent joys of youth?\nJoys of the dear companions and of the merry word and laughing face?"
    },
    {
        "input": "To emerge and be of the sky, of the sun and moon and flying",
        "output": "\tclouds, as one with them.\nO the joy a manly self-hood!\nTo be servile to none, to defer to none, not to any tyrant known or unknown,\nTo walk with erect carriage, a step springy and elastic,\nTo look with calm gaze or with a flashing eye,\nTo speak with a full and sonorous voice out of a broad chest,\nTo confront with your personality all the other personalities of the earth.\nKnowist thou the excellent joys of youth?\nJoys of the dear companions and of the merry word and laughing face?\nJoy of the glad light-beaming day, joy of the wide-breath’d games?"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tclouds, as one with them.",
        "output": "O the joy a manly self-hood!\nTo be servile to none, to defer to none, not to any tyrant known or unknown,\nTo walk with erect carriage, a step springy and elastic,\nTo look with calm gaze or with a flashing eye,\nTo speak with a full and sonorous voice out of a broad chest,\nTo confront with your personality all the other personalities of the earth.\nKnowist thou the excellent joys of youth?\nJoys of the dear companions and of the merry word and laughing face?\nJoy of the glad light-beaming day, joy of the wide-breath’d games?\nJoy of sweet music, joy of the lighted ball-room and the dancers?"
    },
    {
        "input": "O the joy a manly self-hood!",
        "output": "To be servile to none, to defer to none, not to any tyrant known or unknown,\nTo walk with erect carriage, a step springy and elastic,\nTo look with calm gaze or with a flashing eye,\nTo speak with a full and sonorous voice out of a broad chest,\nTo confront with your personality all the other personalities of the earth.\nKnowist thou the excellent joys of youth?\nJoys of the dear companions and of the merry word and laughing face?\nJoy of the glad light-beaming day, joy of the wide-breath’d games?\nJoy of sweet music, joy of the lighted ball-room and the dancers?\nJoy of the plenteous dinner, strong carouse and drinking?"
    },
    {
        "input": "To be servile to none, to defer to none, not to any tyrant known or unknown,",
        "output": "To walk with erect carriage, a step springy and elastic,\nTo look with calm gaze or with a flashing eye,\nTo speak with a full and sonorous voice out of a broad chest,\nTo confront with your personality all the other personalities of the earth.\nKnowist thou the excellent joys of youth?\nJoys of the dear companions and of the merry word and laughing face?\nJoy of the glad light-beaming day, joy of the wide-breath’d games?\nJoy of sweet music, joy of the lighted ball-room and the dancers?\nJoy of the plenteous dinner, strong carouse and drinking?\nYet O my soul supreme!"
    },
    {
        "input": "To walk with erect carriage, a step springy and elastic,",
        "output": "To look with calm gaze or with a flashing eye,\nTo speak with a full and sonorous voice out of a broad chest,\nTo confront with your personality all the other personalities of the earth.\nKnowist thou the excellent joys of youth?\nJoys of the dear companions and of the merry word and laughing face?\nJoy of the glad light-beaming day, joy of the wide-breath’d games?\nJoy of sweet music, joy of the lighted ball-room and the dancers?\nJoy of the plenteous dinner, strong carouse and drinking?\nYet O my soul supreme!\nKnowist thou the joys of pensive thought?"
    },
    {
        "input": "To look with calm gaze or with a flashing eye,",
        "output": "To speak with a full and sonorous voice out of a broad chest,\nTo confront with your personality all the other personalities of the earth.\nKnowist thou the excellent joys of youth?\nJoys of the dear companions and of the merry word and laughing face?\nJoy of the glad light-beaming day, joy of the wide-breath’d games?\nJoy of sweet music, joy of the lighted ball-room and the dancers?\nJoy of the plenteous dinner, strong carouse and drinking?\nYet O my soul supreme!\nKnowist thou the joys of pensive thought?\nJoys of the free and lonesome heart, the tender, gloomy heart?"
    },
    {
        "input": "To speak with a full and sonorous voice out of a broad chest,",
        "output": "To confront with your personality all the other personalities of the earth.\nKnowist thou the excellent joys of youth?\nJoys of the dear companions and of the merry word and laughing face?\nJoy of the glad light-beaming day, joy of the wide-breath’d games?\nJoy of sweet music, joy of the lighted ball-room and the dancers?\nJoy of the plenteous dinner, strong carouse and drinking?\nYet O my soul supreme!\nKnowist thou the joys of pensive thought?\nJoys of the free and lonesome heart, the tender, gloomy heart?\nJoys of the solitary walk, the spirit bow’d yet proud, the suffering"
    },
    {
        "input": "To confront with your personality all the other personalities of the earth.",
        "output": "Knowist thou the excellent joys of youth?\nJoys of the dear companions and of the merry word and laughing face?\nJoy of the glad light-beaming day, joy of the wide-breath’d games?\nJoy of sweet music, joy of the lighted ball-room and the dancers?\nJoy of the plenteous dinner, strong carouse and drinking?\nYet O my soul supreme!\nKnowist thou the joys of pensive thought?\nJoys of the free and lonesome heart, the tender, gloomy heart?\nJoys of the solitary walk, the spirit bow’d yet proud, the suffering\n\tand the struggle?"
    },
    {
        "input": "Knowist thou the excellent joys of youth?",
        "output": "Joys of the dear companions and of the merry word and laughing face?\nJoy of the glad light-beaming day, joy of the wide-breath’d games?\nJoy of sweet music, joy of the lighted ball-room and the dancers?\nJoy of the plenteous dinner, strong carouse and drinking?\nYet O my soul supreme!\nKnowist thou the joys of pensive thought?\nJoys of the free and lonesome heart, the tender, gloomy heart?\nJoys of the solitary walk, the spirit bow’d yet proud, the suffering\n\tand the struggle?\nThe agonistic throes, the ecstasies, joys of the solemn musings day"
    },
    {
        "input": "Joys of the dear companions and of the merry word and laughing face?",
        "output": "Joy of the glad light-beaming day, joy of the wide-breath’d games?\nJoy of sweet music, joy of the lighted ball-room and the dancers?\nJoy of the plenteous dinner, strong carouse and drinking?\nYet O my soul supreme!\nKnowist thou the joys of pensive thought?\nJoys of the free and lonesome heart, the tender, gloomy heart?\nJoys of the solitary walk, the spirit bow’d yet proud, the suffering\n\tand the struggle?\nThe agonistic throes, the ecstasies, joys of the solemn musings day\n\tor night?"
    },
    {
        "input": "Joy of the glad light-beaming day, joy of the wide-breath’d games?",
        "output": "Joy of sweet music, joy of the lighted ball-room and the dancers?\nJoy of the plenteous dinner, strong carouse and drinking?\nYet O my soul supreme!\nKnowist thou the joys of pensive thought?\nJoys of the free and lonesome heart, the tender, gloomy heart?\nJoys of the solitary walk, the spirit bow’d yet proud, the suffering\n\tand the struggle?\nThe agonistic throes, the ecstasies, joys of the solemn musings day\n\tor night?\nJoys of the thought of Death, the great spheres Time and Space?"
    },
    {
        "input": "Joy of sweet music, joy of the lighted ball-room and the dancers?",
        "output": "Joy of the plenteous dinner, strong carouse and drinking?\nYet O my soul supreme!\nKnowist thou the joys of pensive thought?\nJoys of the free and lonesome heart, the tender, gloomy heart?\nJoys of the solitary walk, the spirit bow’d yet proud, the suffering\n\tand the struggle?\nThe agonistic throes, the ecstasies, joys of the solemn musings day\n\tor night?\nJoys of the thought of Death, the great spheres Time and Space?\nProphetic joys of better, loftier love’s ideals, the divine wife,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Joy of the plenteous dinner, strong carouse and drinking?",
        "output": "Yet O my soul supreme!\nKnowist thou the joys of pensive thought?\nJoys of the free and lonesome heart, the tender, gloomy heart?\nJoys of the solitary walk, the spirit bow’d yet proud, the suffering\n\tand the struggle?\nThe agonistic throes, the ecstasies, joys of the solemn musings day\n\tor night?\nJoys of the thought of Death, the great spheres Time and Space?\nProphetic joys of better, loftier love’s ideals, the divine wife,\n\tthe sweet, eternal, perfect comrade?"
    },
    {
        "input": "Yet O my soul supreme!",
        "output": "Knowist thou the joys of pensive thought?\nJoys of the free and lonesome heart, the tender, gloomy heart?\nJoys of the solitary walk, the spirit bow’d yet proud, the suffering\n\tand the struggle?\nThe agonistic throes, the ecstasies, joys of the solemn musings day\n\tor night?\nJoys of the thought of Death, the great spheres Time and Space?\nProphetic joys of better, loftier love’s ideals, the divine wife,\n\tthe sweet, eternal, perfect comrade?\nJoys all thine own undying one, joys worthy thee O soul."
    },
    {
        "input": "Knowist thou the joys of pensive thought?",
        "output": "Joys of the free and lonesome heart, the tender, gloomy heart?\nJoys of the solitary walk, the spirit bow’d yet proud, the suffering\n\tand the struggle?\nThe agonistic throes, the ecstasies, joys of the solemn musings day\n\tor night?\nJoys of the thought of Death, the great spheres Time and Space?\nProphetic joys of better, loftier love’s ideals, the divine wife,\n\tthe sweet, eternal, perfect comrade?\nJoys all thine own undying one, joys worthy thee O soul.\nO while I live to be the ruler of life, not a slave,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Joys of the free and lonesome heart, the tender, gloomy heart?",
        "output": "Joys of the solitary walk, the spirit bow’d yet proud, the suffering\n\tand the struggle?\nThe agonistic throes, the ecstasies, joys of the solemn musings day\n\tor night?\nJoys of the thought of Death, the great spheres Time and Space?\nProphetic joys of better, loftier love’s ideals, the divine wife,\n\tthe sweet, eternal, perfect comrade?\nJoys all thine own undying one, joys worthy thee O soul.\nO while I live to be the ruler of life, not a slave,\nTo meet life as a powerful conqueror,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Joys of the solitary walk, the spirit bow’d yet proud, the suffering",
        "output": "\tand the struggle?\nThe agonistic throes, the ecstasies, joys of the solemn musings day\n\tor night?\nJoys of the thought of Death, the great spheres Time and Space?\nProphetic joys of better, loftier love’s ideals, the divine wife,\n\tthe sweet, eternal, perfect comrade?\nJoys all thine own undying one, joys worthy thee O soul.\nO while I live to be the ruler of life, not a slave,\nTo meet life as a powerful conqueror,\nNo fumes, no ennui, no more complaints or scornful criticisms,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tand the struggle?",
        "output": "The agonistic throes, the ecstasies, joys of the solemn musings day\n\tor night?\nJoys of the thought of Death, the great spheres Time and Space?\nProphetic joys of better, loftier love’s ideals, the divine wife,\n\tthe sweet, eternal, perfect comrade?\nJoys all thine own undying one, joys worthy thee O soul.\nO while I live to be the ruler of life, not a slave,\nTo meet life as a powerful conqueror,\nNo fumes, no ennui, no more complaints or scornful criticisms,\nTo these proud laws of the air, the water and the ground, proving"
    },
    {
        "input": "The agonistic throes, the ecstasies, joys of the solemn musings day",
        "output": "\tor night?\nJoys of the thought of Death, the great spheres Time and Space?\nProphetic joys of better, loftier love’s ideals, the divine wife,\n\tthe sweet, eternal, perfect comrade?\nJoys all thine own undying one, joys worthy thee O soul.\nO while I live to be the ruler of life, not a slave,\nTo meet life as a powerful conqueror,\nNo fumes, no ennui, no more complaints or scornful criticisms,\nTo these proud laws of the air, the water and the ground, proving\n\tmy interior soul impregnable,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tor night?",
        "output": "Joys of the thought of Death, the great spheres Time and Space?\nProphetic joys of better, loftier love’s ideals, the divine wife,\n\tthe sweet, eternal, perfect comrade?\nJoys all thine own undying one, joys worthy thee O soul.\nO while I live to be the ruler of life, not a slave,\nTo meet life as a powerful conqueror,\nNo fumes, no ennui, no more complaints or scornful criticisms,\nTo these proud laws of the air, the water and the ground, proving\n\tmy interior soul impregnable,\nAnd nothing exterior shall ever take command of me."
    },
    {
        "input": "Joys of the thought of Death, the great spheres Time and Space?",
        "output": "Prophetic joys of better, loftier love’s ideals, the divine wife,\n\tthe sweet, eternal, perfect comrade?\nJoys all thine own undying one, joys worthy thee O soul.\nO while I live to be the ruler of life, not a slave,\nTo meet life as a powerful conqueror,\nNo fumes, no ennui, no more complaints or scornful criticisms,\nTo these proud laws of the air, the water and the ground, proving\n\tmy interior soul impregnable,\nAnd nothing exterior shall ever take command of me.\nFor not life’s joys alone I sing, repeating--the joy of death!"
    },
    {
        "input": "Prophetic joys of better, loftier love’s ideals, the divine wife,",
        "output": "\tthe sweet, eternal, perfect comrade?\nJoys all thine own undying one, joys worthy thee O soul.\nO while I live to be the ruler of life, not a slave,\nTo meet life as a powerful conqueror,\nNo fumes, no ennui, no more complaints or scornful criticisms,\nTo these proud laws of the air, the water and the ground, proving\n\tmy interior soul impregnable,\nAnd nothing exterior shall ever take command of me.\nFor not life’s joys alone I sing, repeating--the joy of death!\nThe beautiful touch of Death, soothing and benumbing a few moments,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tthe sweet, eternal, perfect comrade?",
        "output": "Joys all thine own undying one, joys worthy thee O soul.\nO while I live to be the ruler of life, not a slave,\nTo meet life as a powerful conqueror,\nNo fumes, no ennui, no more complaints or scornful criticisms,\nTo these proud laws of the air, the water and the ground, proving\n\tmy interior soul impregnable,\nAnd nothing exterior shall ever take command of me.\nFor not life’s joys alone I sing, repeating--the joy of death!\nThe beautiful touch of Death, soothing and benumbing a few moments,\n\tfor reasons,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Joys all thine own undying one, joys worthy thee O soul.",
        "output": "O while I live to be the ruler of life, not a slave,\nTo meet life as a powerful conqueror,\nNo fumes, no ennui, no more complaints or scornful criticisms,\nTo these proud laws of the air, the water and the ground, proving\n\tmy interior soul impregnable,\nAnd nothing exterior shall ever take command of me.\nFor not life’s joys alone I sing, repeating--the joy of death!\nThe beautiful touch of Death, soothing and benumbing a few moments,\n\tfor reasons,\nMyself discharging my excrementitious body to be burn’d, or render’d"
    },
    {
        "input": "O while I live to be the ruler of life, not a slave,",
        "output": "To meet life as a powerful conqueror,\nNo fumes, no ennui, no more complaints or scornful criticisms,\nTo these proud laws of the air, the water and the ground, proving\n\tmy interior soul impregnable,\nAnd nothing exterior shall ever take command of me.\nFor not life’s joys alone I sing, repeating--the joy of death!\nThe beautiful touch of Death, soothing and benumbing a few moments,\n\tfor reasons,\nMyself discharging my excrementitious body to be burn’d, or render’d\n\tto powder, or buried,"
    },
    {
        "input": "To meet life as a powerful conqueror,",
        "output": "No fumes, no ennui, no more complaints or scornful criticisms,\nTo these proud laws of the air, the water and the ground, proving\n\tmy interior soul impregnable,\nAnd nothing exterior shall ever take command of me.\nFor not life’s joys alone I sing, repeating--the joy of death!\nThe beautiful touch of Death, soothing and benumbing a few moments,\n\tfor reasons,\nMyself discharging my excrementitious body to be burn’d, or render’d\n\tto powder, or buried,\nMy real body doubtless left to me for other spheres,"
    },
    {
        "input": "No fumes, no ennui, no more complaints or scornful criticisms,",
        "output": "To these proud laws of the air, the water and the ground, proving\n\tmy interior soul impregnable,\nAnd nothing exterior shall ever take command of me.\nFor not life’s joys alone I sing, repeating--the joy of death!\nThe beautiful touch of Death, soothing and benumbing a few moments,\n\tfor reasons,\nMyself discharging my excrementitious body to be burn’d, or render’d\n\tto powder, or buried,\nMy real body doubtless left to me for other spheres,\nMy voided body nothing more to me, returning to the purifications,"
    },
    {
        "input": "To these proud laws of the air, the water and the ground, proving",
        "output": "\tmy interior soul impregnable,\nAnd nothing exterior shall ever take command of me.\nFor not life’s joys alone I sing, repeating--the joy of death!\nThe beautiful touch of Death, soothing and benumbing a few moments,\n\tfor reasons,\nMyself discharging my excrementitious body to be burn’d, or render’d\n\tto powder, or buried,\nMy real body doubtless left to me for other spheres,\nMy voided body nothing more to me, returning to the purifications,\n\tfurther offices, eternal uses of the earth."
    },
    {
        "input": "\tmy interior soul impregnable,",
        "output": "And nothing exterior shall ever take command of me.\nFor not life’s joys alone I sing, repeating--the joy of death!\nThe beautiful touch of Death, soothing and benumbing a few moments,\n\tfor reasons,\nMyself discharging my excrementitious body to be burn’d, or render’d\n\tto powder, or buried,\nMy real body doubtless left to me for other spheres,\nMy voided body nothing more to me, returning to the purifications,\n\tfurther offices, eternal uses of the earth.\nO to attract by more than attraction!"
    },
    {
        "input": "And nothing exterior shall ever take command of me.",
        "output": "For not life’s joys alone I sing, repeating--the joy of death!\nThe beautiful touch of Death, soothing and benumbing a few moments,\n\tfor reasons,\nMyself discharging my excrementitious body to be burn’d, or render’d\n\tto powder, or buried,\nMy real body doubtless left to me for other spheres,\nMy voided body nothing more to me, returning to the purifications,\n\tfurther offices, eternal uses of the earth.\nO to attract by more than attraction!\nHow it is I know not--yet behold! the something which obeys none"
    },
    {
        "input": "For not life’s joys alone I sing, repeating--the joy of death!",
        "output": "The beautiful touch of Death, soothing and benumbing a few moments,\n\tfor reasons,\nMyself discharging my excrementitious body to be burn’d, or render’d\n\tto powder, or buried,\nMy real body doubtless left to me for other spheres,\nMy voided body nothing more to me, returning to the purifications,\n\tfurther offices, eternal uses of the earth.\nO to attract by more than attraction!\nHow it is I know not--yet behold! the something which obeys none\n\tof the rest,"
    },
    {
        "input": "The beautiful touch of Death, soothing and benumbing a few moments,",
        "output": "\tfor reasons,\nMyself discharging my excrementitious body to be burn’d, or render’d\n\tto powder, or buried,\nMy real body doubtless left to me for other spheres,\nMy voided body nothing more to me, returning to the purifications,\n\tfurther offices, eternal uses of the earth.\nO to attract by more than attraction!\nHow it is I know not--yet behold! the something which obeys none\n\tof the rest,\nIt is offensive, never defensive--yet how magnetic it draws."
    },
    {
        "input": "\tfor reasons,",
        "output": "Myself discharging my excrementitious body to be burn’d, or render’d\n\tto powder, or buried,\nMy real body doubtless left to me for other spheres,\nMy voided body nothing more to me, returning to the purifications,\n\tfurther offices, eternal uses of the earth.\nO to attract by more than attraction!\nHow it is I know not--yet behold! the something which obeys none\n\tof the rest,\nIt is offensive, never defensive--yet how magnetic it draws.\nO to struggle against great odds, to meet enemies undaunted!"
    },
    {
        "input": "Myself discharging my excrementitious body to be burn’d, or render’d",
        "output": "\tto powder, or buried,\nMy real body doubtless left to me for other spheres,\nMy voided body nothing more to me, returning to the purifications,\n\tfurther offices, eternal uses of the earth.\nO to attract by more than attraction!\nHow it is I know not--yet behold! the something which obeys none\n\tof the rest,\nIt is offensive, never defensive--yet how magnetic it draws.\nO to struggle against great odds, to meet enemies undaunted!\nTo be entirely alone with them, to find how much one can stand!"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tto powder, or buried,",
        "output": "My real body doubtless left to me for other spheres,\nMy voided body nothing more to me, returning to the purifications,\n\tfurther offices, eternal uses of the earth.\nO to attract by more than attraction!\nHow it is I know not--yet behold! the something which obeys none\n\tof the rest,\nIt is offensive, never defensive--yet how magnetic it draws.\nO to struggle against great odds, to meet enemies undaunted!\nTo be entirely alone with them, to find how much one can stand!\nTo look strife, torture, prison, popular odium, face to face!"
    },
    {
        "input": "My real body doubtless left to me for other spheres,",
        "output": "My voided body nothing more to me, returning to the purifications,\n\tfurther offices, eternal uses of the earth.\nO to attract by more than attraction!\nHow it is I know not--yet behold! the something which obeys none\n\tof the rest,\nIt is offensive, never defensive--yet how magnetic it draws.\nO to struggle against great odds, to meet enemies undaunted!\nTo be entirely alone with them, to find how much one can stand!\nTo look strife, torture, prison, popular odium, face to face!\nTo mount the scaffold, to advance to the muzzles of guns with"
    },
    {
        "input": "My voided body nothing more to me, returning to the purifications,",
        "output": "\tfurther offices, eternal uses of the earth.\nO to attract by more than attraction!\nHow it is I know not--yet behold! the something which obeys none\n\tof the rest,\nIt is offensive, never defensive--yet how magnetic it draws.\nO to struggle against great odds, to meet enemies undaunted!\nTo be entirely alone with them, to find how much one can stand!\nTo look strife, torture, prison, popular odium, face to face!\nTo mount the scaffold, to advance to the muzzles of guns with\n\tperfect nonchalance!"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tfurther offices, eternal uses of the earth.",
        "output": "O to attract by more than attraction!\nHow it is I know not--yet behold! the something which obeys none\n\tof the rest,\nIt is offensive, never defensive--yet how magnetic it draws.\nO to struggle against great odds, to meet enemies undaunted!\nTo be entirely alone with them, to find how much one can stand!\nTo look strife, torture, prison, popular odium, face to face!\nTo mount the scaffold, to advance to the muzzles of guns with\n\tperfect nonchalance!\nTo be indeed a God!"
    },
    {
        "input": "O to attract by more than attraction!",
        "output": "How it is I know not--yet behold! the something which obeys none\n\tof the rest,\nIt is offensive, never defensive--yet how magnetic it draws.\nO to struggle against great odds, to meet enemies undaunted!\nTo be entirely alone with them, to find how much one can stand!\nTo look strife, torture, prison, popular odium, face to face!\nTo mount the scaffold, to advance to the muzzles of guns with\n\tperfect nonchalance!\nTo be indeed a God!\nO to sail to sea in a ship!"
    },
    {
        "input": "How it is I know not--yet behold! the something which obeys none",
        "output": "\tof the rest,\nIt is offensive, never defensive--yet how magnetic it draws.\nO to struggle against great odds, to meet enemies undaunted!\nTo be entirely alone with them, to find how much one can stand!\nTo look strife, torture, prison, popular odium, face to face!\nTo mount the scaffold, to advance to the muzzles of guns with\n\tperfect nonchalance!\nTo be indeed a God!\nO to sail to sea in a ship!\nTo leave this steady unendurable land,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tof the rest,",
        "output": "It is offensive, never defensive--yet how magnetic it draws.\nO to struggle against great odds, to meet enemies undaunted!\nTo be entirely alone with them, to find how much one can stand!\nTo look strife, torture, prison, popular odium, face to face!\nTo mount the scaffold, to advance to the muzzles of guns with\n\tperfect nonchalance!\nTo be indeed a God!\nO to sail to sea in a ship!\nTo leave this steady unendurable land,\nTo leave the tiresome sameness of the streets, the sidewalks and the"
    },
    {
        "input": "It is offensive, never defensive--yet how magnetic it draws.",
        "output": "O to struggle against great odds, to meet enemies undaunted!\nTo be entirely alone with them, to find how much one can stand!\nTo look strife, torture, prison, popular odium, face to face!\nTo mount the scaffold, to advance to the muzzles of guns with\n\tperfect nonchalance!\nTo be indeed a God!\nO to sail to sea in a ship!\nTo leave this steady unendurable land,\nTo leave the tiresome sameness of the streets, the sidewalks and the\n\thouses,"
    },
    {
        "input": "O to struggle against great odds, to meet enemies undaunted!",
        "output": "To be entirely alone with them, to find how much one can stand!\nTo look strife, torture, prison, popular odium, face to face!\nTo mount the scaffold, to advance to the muzzles of guns with\n\tperfect nonchalance!\nTo be indeed a God!\nO to sail to sea in a ship!\nTo leave this steady unendurable land,\nTo leave the tiresome sameness of the streets, the sidewalks and the\n\thouses,\nTo leave you O you solid motionless land, and entering a ship,"
    },
    {
        "input": "To be entirely alone with them, to find how much one can stand!",
        "output": "To look strife, torture, prison, popular odium, face to face!\nTo mount the scaffold, to advance to the muzzles of guns with\n\tperfect nonchalance!\nTo be indeed a God!\nO to sail to sea in a ship!\nTo leave this steady unendurable land,\nTo leave the tiresome sameness of the streets, the sidewalks and the\n\thouses,\nTo leave you O you solid motionless land, and entering a ship,\nTo sail and sail and sail!"
    },
    {
        "input": "To look strife, torture, prison, popular odium, face to face!",
        "output": "To mount the scaffold, to advance to the muzzles of guns with\n\tperfect nonchalance!\nTo be indeed a God!\nO to sail to sea in a ship!\nTo leave this steady unendurable land,\nTo leave the tiresome sameness of the streets, the sidewalks and the\n\thouses,\nTo leave you O you solid motionless land, and entering a ship,\nTo sail and sail and sail!\nO to have life henceforth a poem of new joys!"
    },
    {
        "input": "To mount the scaffold, to advance to the muzzles of guns with",
        "output": "\tperfect nonchalance!\nTo be indeed a God!\nO to sail to sea in a ship!\nTo leave this steady unendurable land,\nTo leave the tiresome sameness of the streets, the sidewalks and the\n\thouses,\nTo leave you O you solid motionless land, and entering a ship,\nTo sail and sail and sail!\nO to have life henceforth a poem of new joys!\nTo dance, clap hands, exult, shout, skip, leap, roll on, float on!"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tperfect nonchalance!",
        "output": "To be indeed a God!\nO to sail to sea in a ship!\nTo leave this steady unendurable land,\nTo leave the tiresome sameness of the streets, the sidewalks and the\n\thouses,\nTo leave you O you solid motionless land, and entering a ship,\nTo sail and sail and sail!\nO to have life henceforth a poem of new joys!\nTo dance, clap hands, exult, shout, skip, leap, roll on, float on!\nTo be a sailor of the world bound for all ports,"
    },
    {
        "input": "To be indeed a God!",
        "output": "O to sail to sea in a ship!\nTo leave this steady unendurable land,\nTo leave the tiresome sameness of the streets, the sidewalks and the\n\thouses,\nTo leave you O you solid motionless land, and entering a ship,\nTo sail and sail and sail!\nO to have life henceforth a poem of new joys!\nTo dance, clap hands, exult, shout, skip, leap, roll on, float on!\nTo be a sailor of the world bound for all ports,\nA ship itself, (see indeed these sails I spread to the sun and air,)"
    },
    {
        "input": "O to sail to sea in a ship!",
        "output": "To leave this steady unendurable land,\nTo leave the tiresome sameness of the streets, the sidewalks and the\n\thouses,\nTo leave you O you solid motionless land, and entering a ship,\nTo sail and sail and sail!\nO to have life henceforth a poem of new joys!\nTo dance, clap hands, exult, shout, skip, leap, roll on, float on!\nTo be a sailor of the world bound for all ports,\nA ship itself, (see indeed these sails I spread to the sun and air,)\nA swift and swelling ship full of rich words, full of joys."
    },
    {
        "input": "To leave this steady unendurable land,",
        "output": "To leave the tiresome sameness of the streets, the sidewalks and the\n\thouses,\nTo leave you O you solid motionless land, and entering a ship,\nTo sail and sail and sail!\nO to have life henceforth a poem of new joys!\nTo dance, clap hands, exult, shout, skip, leap, roll on, float on!\nTo be a sailor of the world bound for all ports,\nA ship itself, (see indeed these sails I spread to the sun and air,)\nA swift and swelling ship full of rich words, full of joys."
    },
    {
        "input": "To leave the tiresome sameness of the streets, the sidewalks and the",
        "output": "\thouses,\nTo leave you O you solid motionless land, and entering a ship,\nTo sail and sail and sail!\nO to have life henceforth a poem of new joys!\nTo dance, clap hands, exult, shout, skip, leap, roll on, float on!\nTo be a sailor of the world bound for all ports,\nA ship itself, (see indeed these sails I spread to the sun and air,)\nA swift and swelling ship full of rich words, full of joys."
    },
    {
        "input": "\thouses,",
        "output": "To leave you O you solid motionless land, and entering a ship,\nTo sail and sail and sail!\nO to have life henceforth a poem of new joys!\nTo dance, clap hands, exult, shout, skip, leap, roll on, float on!\nTo be a sailor of the world bound for all ports,\nA ship itself, (see indeed these sails I spread to the sun and air,)\nA swift and swelling ship full of rich words, full of joys."
    },
    {
        "input": "To leave you O you solid motionless land, and entering a ship,",
        "output": "To sail and sail and sail!\nO to have life henceforth a poem of new joys!\nTo dance, clap hands, exult, shout, skip, leap, roll on, float on!\nTo be a sailor of the world bound for all ports,\nA ship itself, (see indeed these sails I spread to the sun and air,)\nA swift and swelling ship full of rich words, full of joys."
    },
    {
        "input": "To sail and sail and sail!",
        "output": "O to have life henceforth a poem of new joys!\nTo dance, clap hands, exult, shout, skip, leap, roll on, float on!\nTo be a sailor of the world bound for all ports,\nA ship itself, (see indeed these sails I spread to the sun and air,)\nA swift and swelling ship full of rich words, full of joys."
    },
    {
        "input": "O to have life henceforth a poem of new joys!",
        "output": "To dance, clap hands, exult, shout, skip, leap, roll on, float on!\nTo be a sailor of the world bound for all ports,\nA ship itself, (see indeed these sails I spread to the sun and air,)\nA swift and swelling ship full of rich words, full of joys."
    },
    {
        "input": "To dance, clap hands, exult, shout, skip, leap, roll on, float on!",
        "output": "To be a sailor of the world bound for all ports,\nA ship itself, (see indeed these sails I spread to the sun and air,)\nA swift and swelling ship full of rich words, full of joys."
    },
    {
        "input": "To be a sailor of the world bound for all ports,",
        "output": "A ship itself, (see indeed these sails I spread to the sun and air,)\nA swift and swelling ship full of rich words, full of joys."
    },
    {
        "input": "A ship itself, (see indeed these sails I spread to the sun and air,)",
        "output": "A swift and swelling ship full of rich words, full of joys."
    },
    {
        "input": "Song of the Broad-Axe",
        "output": "Weapon shapely, naked, wan,\nHead from the mother’s bowels drawn,\nWooded flesh and metal bone, limb only one and lip only one,\nGray-blue leaf by red-heat grown, helve produced from a little seed sown,\nResting the grass amid and upon,\nTo be lean’d and to lean on.\nStrong shapes and attributes of strong shapes, masculine trades,\n\tsights and sounds.\nLong varied train of an emblem, dabs of music,\nFingers of the organist skipping staccato over the keys of the great organ."
    },
    {
        "input": "Weapon shapely, naked, wan,",
        "output": "Head from the mother’s bowels drawn,\nWooded flesh and metal bone, limb only one and lip only one,\nGray-blue leaf by red-heat grown, helve produced from a little seed sown,\nResting the grass amid and upon,\nTo be lean’d and to lean on.\nStrong shapes and attributes of strong shapes, masculine trades,\n\tsights and sounds.\nLong varied train of an emblem, dabs of music,\nFingers of the organist skipping staccato over the keys of the great organ.\nWelcome are all earth’s lands, each for its kind,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Head from the mother’s bowels drawn,",
        "output": "Wooded flesh and metal bone, limb only one and lip only one,\nGray-blue leaf by red-heat grown, helve produced from a little seed sown,\nResting the grass amid and upon,\nTo be lean’d and to lean on.\nStrong shapes and attributes of strong shapes, masculine trades,\n\tsights and sounds.\nLong varied train of an emblem, dabs of music,\nFingers of the organist skipping staccato over the keys of the great organ.\nWelcome are all earth’s lands, each for its kind,\nWelcome are lands of pine and oak,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Wooded flesh and metal bone, limb only one and lip only one,",
        "output": "Gray-blue leaf by red-heat grown, helve produced from a little seed sown,\nResting the grass amid and upon,\nTo be lean’d and to lean on.\nStrong shapes and attributes of strong shapes, masculine trades,\n\tsights and sounds.\nLong varied train of an emblem, dabs of music,\nFingers of the organist skipping staccato over the keys of the great organ.\nWelcome are all earth’s lands, each for its kind,\nWelcome are lands of pine and oak,\nWelcome are lands of the lemon and fig,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Gray-blue leaf by red-heat grown, helve produced from a little seed sown,",
        "output": "Resting the grass amid and upon,\nTo be lean’d and to lean on.\nStrong shapes and attributes of strong shapes, masculine trades,\n\tsights and sounds.\nLong varied train of an emblem, dabs of music,\nFingers of the organist skipping staccato over the keys of the great organ.\nWelcome are all earth’s lands, each for its kind,\nWelcome are lands of pine and oak,\nWelcome are lands of the lemon and fig,\nWelcome are lands of gold,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Resting the grass amid and upon,",
        "output": "To be lean’d and to lean on.\nStrong shapes and attributes of strong shapes, masculine trades,\n\tsights and sounds.\nLong varied train of an emblem, dabs of music,\nFingers of the organist skipping staccato over the keys of the great organ.\nWelcome are all earth’s lands, each for its kind,\nWelcome are lands of pine and oak,\nWelcome are lands of the lemon and fig,\nWelcome are lands of gold,\nWelcome are lands of wheat and maize, welcome those of the grape,"
    },
    {
        "input": "To be lean’d and to lean on.",
        "output": "Strong shapes and attributes of strong shapes, masculine trades,\n\tsights and sounds.\nLong varied train of an emblem, dabs of music,\nFingers of the organist skipping staccato over the keys of the great organ.\nWelcome are all earth’s lands, each for its kind,\nWelcome are lands of pine and oak,\nWelcome are lands of the lemon and fig,\nWelcome are lands of gold,\nWelcome are lands of wheat and maize, welcome those of the grape,\nWelcome are lands of sugar and rice,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Strong shapes and attributes of strong shapes, masculine trades,",
        "output": "\tsights and sounds.\nLong varied train of an emblem, dabs of music,\nFingers of the organist skipping staccato over the keys of the great organ.\nWelcome are all earth’s lands, each for its kind,\nWelcome are lands of pine and oak,\nWelcome are lands of the lemon and fig,\nWelcome are lands of gold,\nWelcome are lands of wheat and maize, welcome those of the grape,\nWelcome are lands of sugar and rice,\nWelcome the cotton-lands, welcome those of the white potato and"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tsights and sounds.",
        "output": "Long varied train of an emblem, dabs of music,\nFingers of the organist skipping staccato over the keys of the great organ.\nWelcome are all earth’s lands, each for its kind,\nWelcome are lands of pine and oak,\nWelcome are lands of the lemon and fig,\nWelcome are lands of gold,\nWelcome are lands of wheat and maize, welcome those of the grape,\nWelcome are lands of sugar and rice,\nWelcome the cotton-lands, welcome those of the white potato and\n\tsweet potato,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Long varied train of an emblem, dabs of music,",
        "output": "Fingers of the organist skipping staccato over the keys of the great organ.\nWelcome are all earth’s lands, each for its kind,\nWelcome are lands of pine and oak,\nWelcome are lands of the lemon and fig,\nWelcome are lands of gold,\nWelcome are lands of wheat and maize, welcome those of the grape,\nWelcome are lands of sugar and rice,\nWelcome the cotton-lands, welcome those of the white potato and\n\tsweet potato,\nWelcome are mountains, flats, sands, forests, prairies,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Fingers of the organist skipping staccato over the keys of the great organ.",
        "output": "Welcome are all earth’s lands, each for its kind,\nWelcome are lands of pine and oak,\nWelcome are lands of the lemon and fig,\nWelcome are lands of gold,\nWelcome are lands of wheat and maize, welcome those of the grape,\nWelcome are lands of sugar and rice,\nWelcome the cotton-lands, welcome those of the white potato and\n\tsweet potato,\nWelcome are mountains, flats, sands, forests, prairies,\nWelcome the rich borders of rivers, table-lands, openings,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Welcome are all earth’s lands, each for its kind,",
        "output": "Welcome are lands of pine and oak,\nWelcome are lands of the lemon and fig,\nWelcome are lands of gold,\nWelcome are lands of wheat and maize, welcome those of the grape,\nWelcome are lands of sugar and rice,\nWelcome the cotton-lands, welcome those of the white potato and\n\tsweet potato,\nWelcome are mountains, flats, sands, forests, prairies,\nWelcome the rich borders of rivers, table-lands, openings,\nWelcome the measureless grazing-lands, welcome the teeming soil of"
    },
    {
        "input": "Welcome are lands of pine and oak,",
        "output": "Welcome are lands of the lemon and fig,\nWelcome are lands of gold,\nWelcome are lands of wheat and maize, welcome those of the grape,\nWelcome are lands of sugar and rice,\nWelcome the cotton-lands, welcome those of the white potato and\n\tsweet potato,\nWelcome are mountains, flats, sands, forests, prairies,\nWelcome the rich borders of rivers, table-lands, openings,\nWelcome the measureless grazing-lands, welcome the teeming soil of\n\torchards, flax, honey, hemp;"
    },
    {
        "input": "Welcome are lands of the lemon and fig,",
        "output": "Welcome are lands of gold,\nWelcome are lands of wheat and maize, welcome those of the grape,\nWelcome are lands of sugar and rice,\nWelcome the cotton-lands, welcome those of the white potato and\n\tsweet potato,\nWelcome are mountains, flats, sands, forests, prairies,\nWelcome the rich borders of rivers, table-lands, openings,\nWelcome the measureless grazing-lands, welcome the teeming soil of\n\torchards, flax, honey, hemp;\nWelcome just as much the other more hard-faced lands,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Welcome are lands of gold,",
        "output": "Welcome are lands of wheat and maize, welcome those of the grape,\nWelcome are lands of sugar and rice,\nWelcome the cotton-lands, welcome those of the white potato and\n\tsweet potato,\nWelcome are mountains, flats, sands, forests, prairies,\nWelcome the rich borders of rivers, table-lands, openings,\nWelcome the measureless grazing-lands, welcome the teeming soil of\n\torchards, flax, honey, hemp;\nWelcome just as much the other more hard-faced lands,\nLands rich as lands of gold or wheat and fruit lands,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Welcome are lands of wheat and maize, welcome those of the grape,",
        "output": "Welcome are lands of sugar and rice,\nWelcome the cotton-lands, welcome those of the white potato and\n\tsweet potato,\nWelcome are mountains, flats, sands, forests, prairies,\nWelcome the rich borders of rivers, table-lands, openings,\nWelcome the measureless grazing-lands, welcome the teeming soil of\n\torchards, flax, honey, hemp;\nWelcome just as much the other more hard-faced lands,\nLands rich as lands of gold or wheat and fruit lands,\nLands of mines, lands of the manly and rugged ores,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Welcome are lands of sugar and rice,",
        "output": "Welcome the cotton-lands, welcome those of the white potato and\n\tsweet potato,\nWelcome are mountains, flats, sands, forests, prairies,\nWelcome the rich borders of rivers, table-lands, openings,\nWelcome the measureless grazing-lands, welcome the teeming soil of\n\torchards, flax, honey, hemp;\nWelcome just as much the other more hard-faced lands,\nLands rich as lands of gold or wheat and fruit lands,\nLands of mines, lands of the manly and rugged ores,\nLands of coal, copper, lead, tin, zinc,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Welcome the cotton-lands, welcome those of the white potato and",
        "output": "\tsweet potato,\nWelcome are mountains, flats, sands, forests, prairies,\nWelcome the rich borders of rivers, table-lands, openings,\nWelcome the measureless grazing-lands, welcome the teeming soil of\n\torchards, flax, honey, hemp;\nWelcome just as much the other more hard-faced lands,\nLands rich as lands of gold or wheat and fruit lands,\nLands of mines, lands of the manly and rugged ores,\nLands of coal, copper, lead, tin, zinc,\nLands of iron--lands of the make of the axe."
    },
    {
        "input": "\tsweet potato,",
        "output": "Welcome are mountains, flats, sands, forests, prairies,\nWelcome the rich borders of rivers, table-lands, openings,\nWelcome the measureless grazing-lands, welcome the teeming soil of\n\torchards, flax, honey, hemp;\nWelcome just as much the other more hard-faced lands,\nLands rich as lands of gold or wheat and fruit lands,\nLands of mines, lands of the manly and rugged ores,\nLands of coal, copper, lead, tin, zinc,\nLands of iron--lands of the make of the axe.\nThe log at the wood-pile, the axe supported by it,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Welcome are mountains, flats, sands, forests, prairies,",
        "output": "Welcome the rich borders of rivers, table-lands, openings,\nWelcome the measureless grazing-lands, welcome the teeming soil of\n\torchards, flax, honey, hemp;\nWelcome just as much the other more hard-faced lands,\nLands rich as lands of gold or wheat and fruit lands,\nLands of mines, lands of the manly and rugged ores,\nLands of coal, copper, lead, tin, zinc,\nLands of iron--lands of the make of the axe.\nThe log at the wood-pile, the axe supported by it,\nThe sylvan hut, the vine over the doorway, the space clear’d for garden,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Welcome the rich borders of rivers, table-lands, openings,",
        "output": "Welcome the measureless grazing-lands, welcome the teeming soil of\n\torchards, flax, honey, hemp;\nWelcome just as much the other more hard-faced lands,\nLands rich as lands of gold or wheat and fruit lands,\nLands of mines, lands of the manly and rugged ores,\nLands of coal, copper, lead, tin, zinc,\nLands of iron--lands of the make of the axe.\nThe log at the wood-pile, the axe supported by it,\nThe sylvan hut, the vine over the doorway, the space clear’d for garden,\nThe irregular tapping of rain down on the leaves after the storm is lull’d,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Welcome the measureless grazing-lands, welcome the teeming soil of",
        "output": "\torchards, flax, honey, hemp;\nWelcome just as much the other more hard-faced lands,\nLands rich as lands of gold or wheat and fruit lands,\nLands of mines, lands of the manly and rugged ores,\nLands of coal, copper, lead, tin, zinc,\nLands of iron--lands of the make of the axe.\nThe log at the wood-pile, the axe supported by it,\nThe sylvan hut, the vine over the doorway, the space clear’d for garden,\nThe irregular tapping of rain down on the leaves after the storm is lull’d,\nThe walling and moaning at intervals, the thought of the sea,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\torchards, flax, honey, hemp;",
        "output": "Welcome just as much the other more hard-faced lands,\nLands rich as lands of gold or wheat and fruit lands,\nLands of mines, lands of the manly and rugged ores,\nLands of coal, copper, lead, tin, zinc,\nLands of iron--lands of the make of the axe.\nThe log at the wood-pile, the axe supported by it,\nThe sylvan hut, the vine over the doorway, the space clear’d for garden,\nThe irregular tapping of rain down on the leaves after the storm is lull’d,\nThe walling and moaning at intervals, the thought of the sea,\nThe thought of ships struck in the storm and put on their beam ends,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Welcome just as much the other more hard-faced lands,",
        "output": "Lands rich as lands of gold or wheat and fruit lands,\nLands of mines, lands of the manly and rugged ores,\nLands of coal, copper, lead, tin, zinc,\nLands of iron--lands of the make of the axe.\nThe log at the wood-pile, the axe supported by it,\nThe sylvan hut, the vine over the doorway, the space clear’d for garden,\nThe irregular tapping of rain down on the leaves after the storm is lull’d,\nThe walling and moaning at intervals, the thought of the sea,\nThe thought of ships struck in the storm and put on their beam ends,\n\tand the cutting away of masts,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Lands rich as lands of gold or wheat and fruit lands,",
        "output": "Lands of mines, lands of the manly and rugged ores,\nLands of coal, copper, lead, tin, zinc,\nLands of iron--lands of the make of the axe.\nThe log at the wood-pile, the axe supported by it,\nThe sylvan hut, the vine over the doorway, the space clear’d for garden,\nThe irregular tapping of rain down on the leaves after the storm is lull’d,\nThe walling and moaning at intervals, the thought of the sea,\nThe thought of ships struck in the storm and put on their beam ends,\n\tand the cutting away of masts,\nThe sentiment of the huge timbers of old-fashion’d houses and barns,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Lands of mines, lands of the manly and rugged ores,",
        "output": "Lands of coal, copper, lead, tin, zinc,\nLands of iron--lands of the make of the axe.\nThe log at the wood-pile, the axe supported by it,\nThe sylvan hut, the vine over the doorway, the space clear’d for garden,\nThe irregular tapping of rain down on the leaves after the storm is lull’d,\nThe walling and moaning at intervals, the thought of the sea,\nThe thought of ships struck in the storm and put on their beam ends,\n\tand the cutting away of masts,\nThe sentiment of the huge timbers of old-fashion’d houses and barns,\nThe remember’d print or narrative, the voyage at a venture of men,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Lands of coal, copper, lead, tin, zinc,",
        "output": "Lands of iron--lands of the make of the axe.\nThe log at the wood-pile, the axe supported by it,\nThe sylvan hut, the vine over the doorway, the space clear’d for garden,\nThe irregular tapping of rain down on the leaves after the storm is lull’d,\nThe walling and moaning at intervals, the thought of the sea,\nThe thought of ships struck in the storm and put on their beam ends,\n\tand the cutting away of masts,\nThe sentiment of the huge timbers of old-fashion’d houses and barns,\nThe remember’d print or narrative, the voyage at a venture of men,\n\tfamilies, goods,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Lands of iron--lands of the make of the axe.",
        "output": "The log at the wood-pile, the axe supported by it,\nThe sylvan hut, the vine over the doorway, the space clear’d for garden,\nThe irregular tapping of rain down on the leaves after the storm is lull’d,\nThe walling and moaning at intervals, the thought of the sea,\nThe thought of ships struck in the storm and put on their beam ends,\n\tand the cutting away of masts,\nThe sentiment of the huge timbers of old-fashion’d houses and barns,\nThe remember’d print or narrative, the voyage at a venture of men,\n\tfamilies, goods,\nThe disembarkation, the founding of a new city,"
    },
    {
        "input": "The log at the wood-pile, the axe supported by it,",
        "output": "The sylvan hut, the vine over the doorway, the space clear’d for garden,\nThe irregular tapping of rain down on the leaves after the storm is lull’d,\nThe walling and moaning at intervals, the thought of the sea,\nThe thought of ships struck in the storm and put on their beam ends,\n\tand the cutting away of masts,\nThe sentiment of the huge timbers of old-fashion’d houses and barns,\nThe remember’d print or narrative, the voyage at a venture of men,\n\tfamilies, goods,\nThe disembarkation, the founding of a new city,\nThe voyage of those who sought a New England and found it, the outset"
    },
    {
        "input": "The sylvan hut, the vine over the doorway, the space clear’d for garden,",
        "output": "The irregular tapping of rain down on the leaves after the storm is lull’d,\nThe walling and moaning at intervals, the thought of the sea,\nThe thought of ships struck in the storm and put on their beam ends,\n\tand the cutting away of masts,\nThe sentiment of the huge timbers of old-fashion’d houses and barns,\nThe remember’d print or narrative, the voyage at a venture of men,\n\tfamilies, goods,\nThe disembarkation, the founding of a new city,\nThe voyage of those who sought a New England and found it, the outset\n\tanywhere,"
    },
    {
        "input": "The irregular tapping of rain down on the leaves after the storm is lull’d,",
        "output": "The walling and moaning at intervals, the thought of the sea,\nThe thought of ships struck in the storm and put on their beam ends,\n\tand the cutting away of masts,\nThe sentiment of the huge timbers of old-fashion’d houses and barns,\nThe remember’d print or narrative, the voyage at a venture of men,\n\tfamilies, goods,\nThe disembarkation, the founding of a new city,\nThe voyage of those who sought a New England and found it, the outset\n\tanywhere,\nThe settlements of the Arkansas, Colorado, Ottawa, Willamette,"
    },
    {
        "input": "The walling and moaning at intervals, the thought of the sea,",
        "output": "The thought of ships struck in the storm and put on their beam ends,\n\tand the cutting away of masts,\nThe sentiment of the huge timbers of old-fashion’d houses and barns,\nThe remember’d print or narrative, the voyage at a venture of men,\n\tfamilies, goods,\nThe disembarkation, the founding of a new city,\nThe voyage of those who sought a New England and found it, the outset\n\tanywhere,\nThe settlements of the Arkansas, Colorado, Ottawa, Willamette,\nThe slow progress, the scant fare, the axe, rifle, saddle-bags;"
    },
    {
        "input": "The thought of ships struck in the storm and put on their beam ends,",
        "output": "\tand the cutting away of masts,\nThe sentiment of the huge timbers of old-fashion’d houses and barns,\nThe remember’d print or narrative, the voyage at a venture of men,\n\tfamilies, goods,\nThe disembarkation, the founding of a new city,\nThe voyage of those who sought a New England and found it, the outset\n\tanywhere,\nThe settlements of the Arkansas, Colorado, Ottawa, Willamette,\nThe slow progress, the scant fare, the axe, rifle, saddle-bags;\nThe beauty of all adventurous and daring persons,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tand the cutting away of masts,",
        "output": "The sentiment of the huge timbers of old-fashion’d houses and barns,\nThe remember’d print or narrative, the voyage at a venture of men,\n\tfamilies, goods,\nThe disembarkation, the founding of a new city,\nThe voyage of those who sought a New England and found it, the outset\n\tanywhere,\nThe settlements of the Arkansas, Colorado, Ottawa, Willamette,\nThe slow progress, the scant fare, the axe, rifle, saddle-bags;\nThe beauty of all adventurous and daring persons,\nThe beauty of wood-boys and wood-men with their clear untrimm’d faces,"
    },
    {
        "input": "The sentiment of the huge timbers of old-fashion’d houses and barns,",
        "output": "The remember’d print or narrative, the voyage at a venture of men,\n\tfamilies, goods,\nThe disembarkation, the founding of a new city,\nThe voyage of those who sought a New England and found it, the outset\n\tanywhere,\nThe settlements of the Arkansas, Colorado, Ottawa, Willamette,\nThe slow progress, the scant fare, the axe, rifle, saddle-bags;\nThe beauty of all adventurous and daring persons,\nThe beauty of wood-boys and wood-men with their clear untrimm’d faces,\nThe beauty of independence, departure, actions that rely on themselves,"
    },
    {
        "input": "The remember’d print or narrative, the voyage at a venture of men,",
        "output": "\tfamilies, goods,\nThe disembarkation, the founding of a new city,\nThe voyage of those who sought a New England and found it, the outset\n\tanywhere,\nThe settlements of the Arkansas, Colorado, Ottawa, Willamette,\nThe slow progress, the scant fare, the axe, rifle, saddle-bags;\nThe beauty of all adventurous and daring persons,\nThe beauty of wood-boys and wood-men with their clear untrimm’d faces,\nThe beauty of independence, departure, actions that rely on themselves,\nThe American contempt for statutes and ceremonies, the boundless"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tfamilies, goods,",
        "output": "The disembarkation, the founding of a new city,\nThe voyage of those who sought a New England and found it, the outset\n\tanywhere,\nThe settlements of the Arkansas, Colorado, Ottawa, Willamette,\nThe slow progress, the scant fare, the axe, rifle, saddle-bags;\nThe beauty of all adventurous and daring persons,\nThe beauty of wood-boys and wood-men with their clear untrimm’d faces,\nThe beauty of independence, departure, actions that rely on themselves,\nThe American contempt for statutes and ceremonies, the boundless\n\timpatience of restraint,"
    },
    {
        "input": "The disembarkation, the founding of a new city,",
        "output": "The voyage of those who sought a New England and found it, the outset\n\tanywhere,\nThe settlements of the Arkansas, Colorado, Ottawa, Willamette,\nThe slow progress, the scant fare, the axe, rifle, saddle-bags;\nThe beauty of all adventurous and daring persons,\nThe beauty of wood-boys and wood-men with their clear untrimm’d faces,\nThe beauty of independence, departure, actions that rely on themselves,\nThe American contempt for statutes and ceremonies, the boundless\n\timpatience of restraint,\nThe loose drift of character, the inkling through random types, the"
    },
    {
        "input": "The voyage of those who sought a New England and found it, the outset",
        "output": "\tanywhere,\nThe settlements of the Arkansas, Colorado, Ottawa, Willamette,\nThe slow progress, the scant fare, the axe, rifle, saddle-bags;\nThe beauty of all adventurous and daring persons,\nThe beauty of wood-boys and wood-men with their clear untrimm’d faces,\nThe beauty of independence, departure, actions that rely on themselves,\nThe American contempt for statutes and ceremonies, the boundless\n\timpatience of restraint,\nThe loose drift of character, the inkling through random types, the\n\tsolidification;"
    },
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        "input": "\tanywhere,",
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    {
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    {
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    },
    {
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    {
        "input": "The power of personality just or unjust.",
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    {
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    {
        "input": "And the future is no more uncertain than the present,",
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    {
        "input": "\tdelicatesse of the earth and of man,",
        "output": "And nothing endures but personal qualities.\nWhat do you think endures?\nDo you think a great city endures?\nOr a teeming manufacturing state? or a prepared constitution? or the\n\tbest built steamships?\nOr hotels of granite and iron? or any chef-d’œuvres of engineering,\n\tforts, armaments?\nAway! these are not to be cherish’d for themselves,\nThey fill their hour, the dancers dance, the musicians play for them,\nThe show passes, all does well enough of course,"
    },
    {
        "input": "And nothing endures but personal qualities.",
        "output": "What do you think endures?\nDo you think a great city endures?\nOr a teeming manufacturing state? or a prepared constitution? or the\n\tbest built steamships?\nOr hotels of granite and iron? or any chef-d’œuvres of engineering,\n\tforts, armaments?\nAway! these are not to be cherish’d for themselves,\nThey fill their hour, the dancers dance, the musicians play for them,\nThe show passes, all does well enough of course,\nAll does very well till one flash of defiance."
    },
    {
        "input": "What do you think endures?",
        "output": "Do you think a great city endures?\nOr a teeming manufacturing state? or a prepared constitution? or the\n\tbest built steamships?\nOr hotels of granite and iron? or any chef-d’œuvres of engineering,\n\tforts, armaments?\nAway! these are not to be cherish’d for themselves,\nThey fill their hour, the dancers dance, the musicians play for them,\nThe show passes, all does well enough of course,\nAll does very well till one flash of defiance.\nA great city is that which has the greatest men and women,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Do you think a great city endures?",
        "output": "Or a teeming manufacturing state? or a prepared constitution? or the\n\tbest built steamships?\nOr hotels of granite and iron? or any chef-d’œuvres of engineering,\n\tforts, armaments?\nAway! these are not to be cherish’d for themselves,\nThey fill their hour, the dancers dance, the musicians play for them,\nThe show passes, all does well enough of course,\nAll does very well till one flash of defiance.\nA great city is that which has the greatest men and women,\nIf it be a few ragged huts it is still the greatest city in the"
    },
    {
        "input": "Or a teeming manufacturing state? or a prepared constitution? or the",
        "output": "\tbest built steamships?\nOr hotels of granite and iron? or any chef-d’œuvres of engineering,\n\tforts, armaments?\nAway! these are not to be cherish’d for themselves,\nThey fill their hour, the dancers dance, the musicians play for them,\nThe show passes, all does well enough of course,\nAll does very well till one flash of defiance.\nA great city is that which has the greatest men and women,\nIf it be a few ragged huts it is still the greatest city in the\n\twhole world."
    },
    {
        "input": "\tbest built steamships?",
        "output": "Or hotels of granite and iron? or any chef-d’œuvres of engineering,\n\tforts, armaments?\nAway! these are not to be cherish’d for themselves,\nThey fill their hour, the dancers dance, the musicians play for them,\nThe show passes, all does well enough of course,\nAll does very well till one flash of defiance.\nA great city is that which has the greatest men and women,\nIf it be a few ragged huts it is still the greatest city in the\n\twhole world.\nThe place where a great city stands is not the place of stretch’d"
    },
    {
        "input": "Or hotels of granite and iron? or any chef-d’œuvres of engineering,",
        "output": "\tforts, armaments?\nAway! these are not to be cherish’d for themselves,\nThey fill their hour, the dancers dance, the musicians play for them,\nThe show passes, all does well enough of course,\nAll does very well till one flash of defiance.\nA great city is that which has the greatest men and women,\nIf it be a few ragged huts it is still the greatest city in the\n\twhole world.\nThe place where a great city stands is not the place of stretch’d\n\twharves, docks, manufactures, deposits of produce merely,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tforts, armaments?",
        "output": "Away! these are not to be cherish’d for themselves,\nThey fill their hour, the dancers dance, the musicians play for them,\nThe show passes, all does well enough of course,\nAll does very well till one flash of defiance.\nA great city is that which has the greatest men and women,\nIf it be a few ragged huts it is still the greatest city in the\n\twhole world.\nThe place where a great city stands is not the place of stretch’d\n\twharves, docks, manufactures, deposits of produce merely,\nNor the place of ceaseless salutes of new-comers or the"
    },
    {
        "input": "Away! these are not to be cherish’d for themselves,",
        "output": "They fill their hour, the dancers dance, the musicians play for them,\nThe show passes, all does well enough of course,\nAll does very well till one flash of defiance.\nA great city is that which has the greatest men and women,\nIf it be a few ragged huts it is still the greatest city in the\n\twhole world.\nThe place where a great city stands is not the place of stretch’d\n\twharves, docks, manufactures, deposits of produce merely,\nNor the place of ceaseless salutes of new-comers or the\n\tanchor-lifters of the departing,"
    },
    {
        "input": "They fill their hour, the dancers dance, the musicians play for them,",
        "output": "The show passes, all does well enough of course,\nAll does very well till one flash of defiance.\nA great city is that which has the greatest men and women,\nIf it be a few ragged huts it is still the greatest city in the\n\twhole world.\nThe place where a great city stands is not the place of stretch’d\n\twharves, docks, manufactures, deposits of produce merely,\nNor the place of ceaseless salutes of new-comers or the\n\tanchor-lifters of the departing,\nNor the place of the tallest and costliest buildings or shops"
    },
    {
        "input": "The show passes, all does well enough of course,",
        "output": "All does very well till one flash of defiance.\nA great city is that which has the greatest men and women,\nIf it be a few ragged huts it is still the greatest city in the\n\twhole world.\nThe place where a great city stands is not the place of stretch’d\n\twharves, docks, manufactures, deposits of produce merely,\nNor the place of ceaseless salutes of new-comers or the\n\tanchor-lifters of the departing,\nNor the place of the tallest and costliest buildings or shops\n\tselling goods from the rest of the earth,"
    },
    {
        "input": "All does very well till one flash of defiance.",
        "output": "A great city is that which has the greatest men and women,\nIf it be a few ragged huts it is still the greatest city in the\n\twhole world.\nThe place where a great city stands is not the place of stretch’d\n\twharves, docks, manufactures, deposits of produce merely,\nNor the place of ceaseless salutes of new-comers or the\n\tanchor-lifters of the departing,\nNor the place of the tallest and costliest buildings or shops\n\tselling goods from the rest of the earth,\nNor the place of the best libraries and schools, nor the place where"
    },
    {
        "input": "A great city is that which has the greatest men and women,",
        "output": "If it be a few ragged huts it is still the greatest city in the\n\twhole world.\nThe place where a great city stands is not the place of stretch’d\n\twharves, docks, manufactures, deposits of produce merely,\nNor the place of ceaseless salutes of new-comers or the\n\tanchor-lifters of the departing,\nNor the place of the tallest and costliest buildings or shops\n\tselling goods from the rest of the earth,\nNor the place of the best libraries and schools, nor the place where\n\tmoney is plentiest,"
    },
    {
        "input": "If it be a few ragged huts it is still the greatest city in the",
        "output": "\twhole world.\nThe place where a great city stands is not the place of stretch’d\n\twharves, docks, manufactures, deposits of produce merely,\nNor the place of ceaseless salutes of new-comers or the\n\tanchor-lifters of the departing,\nNor the place of the tallest and costliest buildings or shops\n\tselling goods from the rest of the earth,\nNor the place of the best libraries and schools, nor the place where\n\tmoney is plentiest,\nNor the place of the most numerous population."
    },
    {
        "input": "\twhole world.",
        "output": "The place where a great city stands is not the place of stretch’d\n\twharves, docks, manufactures, deposits of produce merely,\nNor the place of ceaseless salutes of new-comers or the\n\tanchor-lifters of the departing,\nNor the place of the tallest and costliest buildings or shops\n\tselling goods from the rest of the earth,\nNor the place of the best libraries and schools, nor the place where\n\tmoney is plentiest,\nNor the place of the most numerous population.\nWhere the city stands with the brawniest breed of orators and bards,"
    },
    {
        "input": "The place where a great city stands is not the place of stretch’d",
        "output": "\twharves, docks, manufactures, deposits of produce merely,\nNor the place of ceaseless salutes of new-comers or the\n\tanchor-lifters of the departing,\nNor the place of the tallest and costliest buildings or shops\n\tselling goods from the rest of the earth,\nNor the place of the best libraries and schools, nor the place where\n\tmoney is plentiest,\nNor the place of the most numerous population.\nWhere the city stands with the brawniest breed of orators and bards,\nWhere the city stands that is belov’d by these, and loves them in"
    },
    {
        "input": "\twharves, docks, manufactures, deposits of produce merely,",
        "output": "Nor the place of ceaseless salutes of new-comers or the\n\tanchor-lifters of the departing,\nNor the place of the tallest and costliest buildings or shops\n\tselling goods from the rest of the earth,\nNor the place of the best libraries and schools, nor the place where\n\tmoney is plentiest,\nNor the place of the most numerous population.\nWhere the city stands with the brawniest breed of orators and bards,\nWhere the city stands that is belov’d by these, and loves them in\n\treturn and understands them,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Nor the place of ceaseless salutes of new-comers or the",
        "output": "\tanchor-lifters of the departing,\nNor the place of the tallest and costliest buildings or shops\n\tselling goods from the rest of the earth,\nNor the place of the best libraries and schools, nor the place where\n\tmoney is plentiest,\nNor the place of the most numerous population.\nWhere the city stands with the brawniest breed of orators and bards,\nWhere the city stands that is belov’d by these, and loves them in\n\treturn and understands them,\nWhere no monuments exist to heroes but in the common words and deeds,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tanchor-lifters of the departing,",
        "output": "Nor the place of the tallest and costliest buildings or shops\n\tselling goods from the rest of the earth,\nNor the place of the best libraries and schools, nor the place where\n\tmoney is plentiest,\nNor the place of the most numerous population.\nWhere the city stands with the brawniest breed of orators and bards,\nWhere the city stands that is belov’d by these, and loves them in\n\treturn and understands them,\nWhere no monuments exist to heroes but in the common words and deeds,\nWhere thrift is in its place, and prudence is in its place,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Nor the place of the tallest and costliest buildings or shops",
        "output": "\tselling goods from the rest of the earth,\nNor the place of the best libraries and schools, nor the place where\n\tmoney is plentiest,\nNor the place of the most numerous population.\nWhere the city stands with the brawniest breed of orators and bards,\nWhere the city stands that is belov’d by these, and loves them in\n\treturn and understands them,\nWhere no monuments exist to heroes but in the common words and deeds,\nWhere thrift is in its place, and prudence is in its place,\nWhere the men and women think lightly of the laws,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tselling goods from the rest of the earth,",
        "output": "Nor the place of the best libraries and schools, nor the place where\n\tmoney is plentiest,\nNor the place of the most numerous population.\nWhere the city stands with the brawniest breed of orators and bards,\nWhere the city stands that is belov’d by these, and loves them in\n\treturn and understands them,\nWhere no monuments exist to heroes but in the common words and deeds,\nWhere thrift is in its place, and prudence is in its place,\nWhere the men and women think lightly of the laws,\nWhere the slave ceases, and the master of slaves ceases,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Nor the place of the best libraries and schools, nor the place where",
        "output": "\tmoney is plentiest,\nNor the place of the most numerous population.\nWhere the city stands with the brawniest breed of orators and bards,\nWhere the city stands that is belov’d by these, and loves them in\n\treturn and understands them,\nWhere no monuments exist to heroes but in the common words and deeds,\nWhere thrift is in its place, and prudence is in its place,\nWhere the men and women think lightly of the laws,\nWhere the slave ceases, and the master of slaves ceases,\nWhere the populace rise at once against the never-ending audacity of"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tmoney is plentiest,",
        "output": "Nor the place of the most numerous population.\nWhere the city stands with the brawniest breed of orators and bards,\nWhere the city stands that is belov’d by these, and loves them in\n\treturn and understands them,\nWhere no monuments exist to heroes but in the common words and deeds,\nWhere thrift is in its place, and prudence is in its place,\nWhere the men and women think lightly of the laws,\nWhere the slave ceases, and the master of slaves ceases,\nWhere the populace rise at once against the never-ending audacity of\n\telected persons,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Nor the place of the most numerous population.",
        "output": "Where the city stands with the brawniest breed of orators and bards,\nWhere the city stands that is belov’d by these, and loves them in\n\treturn and understands them,\nWhere no monuments exist to heroes but in the common words and deeds,\nWhere thrift is in its place, and prudence is in its place,\nWhere the men and women think lightly of the laws,\nWhere the slave ceases, and the master of slaves ceases,\nWhere the populace rise at once against the never-ending audacity of\n\telected persons,\nWhere fierce men and women pour forth as the sea to the whistle of"
    },
    {
        "input": "Where the city stands with the brawniest breed of orators and bards,",
        "output": "Where the city stands that is belov’d by these, and loves them in\n\treturn and understands them,\nWhere no monuments exist to heroes but in the common words and deeds,\nWhere thrift is in its place, and prudence is in its place,\nWhere the men and women think lightly of the laws,\nWhere the slave ceases, and the master of slaves ceases,\nWhere the populace rise at once against the never-ending audacity of\n\telected persons,\nWhere fierce men and women pour forth as the sea to the whistle of\n\tdeath pours its sweeping and unript waves,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Where the city stands that is belov’d by these, and loves them in",
        "output": "\treturn and understands them,\nWhere no monuments exist to heroes but in the common words and deeds,\nWhere thrift is in its place, and prudence is in its place,\nWhere the men and women think lightly of the laws,\nWhere the slave ceases, and the master of slaves ceases,\nWhere the populace rise at once against the never-ending audacity of\n\telected persons,\nWhere fierce men and women pour forth as the sea to the whistle of\n\tdeath pours its sweeping and unript waves,\nWhere outside authority enters always after the precedence of inside"
    },
    {
        "input": "\treturn and understands them,",
        "output": "Where no monuments exist to heroes but in the common words and deeds,\nWhere thrift is in its place, and prudence is in its place,\nWhere the men and women think lightly of the laws,\nWhere the slave ceases, and the master of slaves ceases,\nWhere the populace rise at once against the never-ending audacity of\n\telected persons,\nWhere fierce men and women pour forth as the sea to the whistle of\n\tdeath pours its sweeping and unript waves,\nWhere outside authority enters always after the precedence of inside\n\tauthority,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Where no monuments exist to heroes but in the common words and deeds,",
        "output": "Where thrift is in its place, and prudence is in its place,\nWhere the men and women think lightly of the laws,\nWhere the slave ceases, and the master of slaves ceases,\nWhere the populace rise at once against the never-ending audacity of\n\telected persons,\nWhere fierce men and women pour forth as the sea to the whistle of\n\tdeath pours its sweeping and unript waves,\nWhere outside authority enters always after the precedence of inside\n\tauthority,\nWhere the citizen is always the head and ideal, and President,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Where thrift is in its place, and prudence is in its place,",
        "output": "Where the men and women think lightly of the laws,\nWhere the slave ceases, and the master of slaves ceases,\nWhere the populace rise at once against the never-ending audacity of\n\telected persons,\nWhere fierce men and women pour forth as the sea to the whistle of\n\tdeath pours its sweeping and unript waves,\nWhere outside authority enters always after the precedence of inside\n\tauthority,\nWhere the citizen is always the head and ideal, and President,\n\tMayor, Governor and what not, are agents for pay,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Where the men and women think lightly of the laws,",
        "output": "Where the slave ceases, and the master of slaves ceases,\nWhere the populace rise at once against the never-ending audacity of\n\telected persons,\nWhere fierce men and women pour forth as the sea to the whistle of\n\tdeath pours its sweeping and unript waves,\nWhere outside authority enters always after the precedence of inside\n\tauthority,\nWhere the citizen is always the head and ideal, and President,\n\tMayor, Governor and what not, are agents for pay,\nWhere children are taught to be laws to themselves, and to depend on"
    },
    {
        "input": "Where the slave ceases, and the master of slaves ceases,",
        "output": "Where the populace rise at once against the never-ending audacity of\n\telected persons,\nWhere fierce men and women pour forth as the sea to the whistle of\n\tdeath pours its sweeping and unript waves,\nWhere outside authority enters always after the precedence of inside\n\tauthority,\nWhere the citizen is always the head and ideal, and President,\n\tMayor, Governor and what not, are agents for pay,\nWhere children are taught to be laws to themselves, and to depend on\n\tthemselves,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Where the populace rise at once against the never-ending audacity of",
        "output": "\telected persons,\nWhere fierce men and women pour forth as the sea to the whistle of\n\tdeath pours its sweeping and unript waves,\nWhere outside authority enters always after the precedence of inside\n\tauthority,\nWhere the citizen is always the head and ideal, and President,\n\tMayor, Governor and what not, are agents for pay,\nWhere children are taught to be laws to themselves, and to depend on\n\tthemselves,\nWhere equanimity is illustrated in affairs,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\telected persons,",
        "output": "Where fierce men and women pour forth as the sea to the whistle of\n\tdeath pours its sweeping and unript waves,\nWhere outside authority enters always after the precedence of inside\n\tauthority,\nWhere the citizen is always the head and ideal, and President,\n\tMayor, Governor and what not, are agents for pay,\nWhere children are taught to be laws to themselves, and to depend on\n\tthemselves,\nWhere equanimity is illustrated in affairs,\nWhere speculations on the soul are encouraged,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Where fierce men and women pour forth as the sea to the whistle of",
        "output": "\tdeath pours its sweeping and unript waves,\nWhere outside authority enters always after the precedence of inside\n\tauthority,\nWhere the citizen is always the head and ideal, and President,\n\tMayor, Governor and what not, are agents for pay,\nWhere children are taught to be laws to themselves, and to depend on\n\tthemselves,\nWhere equanimity is illustrated in affairs,\nWhere speculations on the soul are encouraged,\nWhere women walk in public processions in the streets the same as the men,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tdeath pours its sweeping and unript waves,",
        "output": "Where outside authority enters always after the precedence of inside\n\tauthority,\nWhere the citizen is always the head and ideal, and President,\n\tMayor, Governor and what not, are agents for pay,\nWhere children are taught to be laws to themselves, and to depend on\n\tthemselves,\nWhere equanimity is illustrated in affairs,\nWhere speculations on the soul are encouraged,\nWhere women walk in public processions in the streets the same as the men,\nWhere they enter the public assembly and take places the same as the men;"
    },
    {
        "input": "Where outside authority enters always after the precedence of inside",
        "output": "\tauthority,\nWhere the citizen is always the head and ideal, and President,\n\tMayor, Governor and what not, are agents for pay,\nWhere children are taught to be laws to themselves, and to depend on\n\tthemselves,\nWhere equanimity is illustrated in affairs,\nWhere speculations on the soul are encouraged,\nWhere women walk in public processions in the streets the same as the men,\nWhere they enter the public assembly and take places the same as the men;\nWhere the city of the faithfulest friends stands,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tauthority,",
        "output": "Where the citizen is always the head and ideal, and President,\n\tMayor, Governor and what not, are agents for pay,\nWhere children are taught to be laws to themselves, and to depend on\n\tthemselves,\nWhere equanimity is illustrated in affairs,\nWhere speculations on the soul are encouraged,\nWhere women walk in public processions in the streets the same as the men,\nWhere they enter the public assembly and take places the same as the men;\nWhere the city of the faithfulest friends stands,\nWhere the city of the cleanliness of the sexes stands,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Where the citizen is always the head and ideal, and President,",
        "output": "\tMayor, Governor and what not, are agents for pay,\nWhere children are taught to be laws to themselves, and to depend on\n\tthemselves,\nWhere equanimity is illustrated in affairs,\nWhere speculations on the soul are encouraged,\nWhere women walk in public processions in the streets the same as the men,\nWhere they enter the public assembly and take places the same as the men;\nWhere the city of the faithfulest friends stands,\nWhere the city of the cleanliness of the sexes stands,\nWhere the city of the healthiest fathers stands,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tMayor, Governor and what not, are agents for pay,",
        "output": "Where children are taught to be laws to themselves, and to depend on\n\tthemselves,\nWhere equanimity is illustrated in affairs,\nWhere speculations on the soul are encouraged,\nWhere women walk in public processions in the streets the same as the men,\nWhere they enter the public assembly and take places the same as the men;\nWhere the city of the faithfulest friends stands,\nWhere the city of the cleanliness of the sexes stands,\nWhere the city of the healthiest fathers stands,\nWhere the city of the best-bodied mothers stands,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Where children are taught to be laws to themselves, and to depend on",
        "output": "\tthemselves,\nWhere equanimity is illustrated in affairs,\nWhere speculations on the soul are encouraged,\nWhere women walk in public processions in the streets the same as the men,\nWhere they enter the public assembly and take places the same as the men;\nWhere the city of the faithfulest friends stands,\nWhere the city of the cleanliness of the sexes stands,\nWhere the city of the healthiest fathers stands,\nWhere the city of the best-bodied mothers stands,\nThere the great city stands."
    },
    {
        "input": "\tthemselves,",
        "output": "Where equanimity is illustrated in affairs,\nWhere speculations on the soul are encouraged,\nWhere women walk in public processions in the streets the same as the men,\nWhere they enter the public assembly and take places the same as the men;\nWhere the city of the faithfulest friends stands,\nWhere the city of the cleanliness of the sexes stands,\nWhere the city of the healthiest fathers stands,\nWhere the city of the best-bodied mothers stands,\nThere the great city stands.\nHow beggarly appear arguments before a defiant deed!"
    },
    {
        "input": "Where equanimity is illustrated in affairs,",
        "output": "Where speculations on the soul are encouraged,\nWhere women walk in public processions in the streets the same as the men,\nWhere they enter the public assembly and take places the same as the men;\nWhere the city of the faithfulest friends stands,\nWhere the city of the cleanliness of the sexes stands,\nWhere the city of the healthiest fathers stands,\nWhere the city of the best-bodied mothers stands,\nThere the great city stands.\nHow beggarly appear arguments before a defiant deed!\nHow the floridness of the materials of cities shrivels before a"
    },
    {
        "input": "Where speculations on the soul are encouraged,",
        "output": "Where women walk in public processions in the streets the same as the men,\nWhere they enter the public assembly and take places the same as the men;\nWhere the city of the faithfulest friends stands,\nWhere the city of the cleanliness of the sexes stands,\nWhere the city of the healthiest fathers stands,\nWhere the city of the best-bodied mothers stands,\nThere the great city stands.\nHow beggarly appear arguments before a defiant deed!\nHow the floridness of the materials of cities shrivels before a\n\tman’s or woman’s look!"
    },
    {
        "input": "Where women walk in public processions in the streets the same as the men,",
        "output": "Where they enter the public assembly and take places the same as the men;\nWhere the city of the faithfulest friends stands,\nWhere the city of the cleanliness of the sexes stands,\nWhere the city of the healthiest fathers stands,\nWhere the city of the best-bodied mothers stands,\nThere the great city stands.\nHow beggarly appear arguments before a defiant deed!\nHow the floridness of the materials of cities shrivels before a\n\tman’s or woman’s look!\nAll waits or goes by default till a strong being appears;"
    },
    {
        "input": "Where they enter the public assembly and take places the same as the men;",
        "output": "Where the city of the faithfulest friends stands,\nWhere the city of the cleanliness of the sexes stands,\nWhere the city of the healthiest fathers stands,\nWhere the city of the best-bodied mothers stands,\nThere the great city stands.\nHow beggarly appear arguments before a defiant deed!\nHow the floridness of the materials of cities shrivels before a\n\tman’s or woman’s look!\nAll waits or goes by default till a strong being appears;\nA strong being is the proof of the race and of the ability of the universe,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Where the city of the faithfulest friends stands,",
        "output": "Where the city of the cleanliness of the sexes stands,\nWhere the city of the healthiest fathers stands,\nWhere the city of the best-bodied mothers stands,\nThere the great city stands.\nHow beggarly appear arguments before a defiant deed!\nHow the floridness of the materials of cities shrivels before a\n\tman’s or woman’s look!\nAll waits or goes by default till a strong being appears;\nA strong being is the proof of the race and of the ability of the universe,\nWhen he or she appears materials are overaw’d,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Where the city of the cleanliness of the sexes stands,",
        "output": "Where the city of the healthiest fathers stands,\nWhere the city of the best-bodied mothers stands,\nThere the great city stands.\nHow beggarly appear arguments before a defiant deed!\nHow the floridness of the materials of cities shrivels before a\n\tman’s or woman’s look!\nAll waits or goes by default till a strong being appears;\nA strong being is the proof of the race and of the ability of the universe,\nWhen he or she appears materials are overaw’d,\nThe dispute on the soul stops,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Where the city of the healthiest fathers stands,",
        "output": "Where the city of the best-bodied mothers stands,\nThere the great city stands.\nHow beggarly appear arguments before a defiant deed!\nHow the floridness of the materials of cities shrivels before a\n\tman’s or woman’s look!\nAll waits or goes by default till a strong being appears;\nA strong being is the proof of the race and of the ability of the universe,\nWhen he or she appears materials are overaw’d,\nThe dispute on the soul stops,\nThe old customs and phrases are confronted, turn’d back, or laid away."
    },
    {
        "input": "Where the city of the best-bodied mothers stands,",
        "output": "There the great city stands.\nHow beggarly appear arguments before a defiant deed!\nHow the floridness of the materials of cities shrivels before a\n\tman’s or woman’s look!\nAll waits or goes by default till a strong being appears;\nA strong being is the proof of the race and of the ability of the universe,\nWhen he or she appears materials are overaw’d,\nThe dispute on the soul stops,\nThe old customs and phrases are confronted, turn’d back, or laid away.\nWhat is your money-making now? what can it do now?"
    },
    {
        "input": "There the great city stands.",
        "output": "How beggarly appear arguments before a defiant deed!\nHow the floridness of the materials of cities shrivels before a\n\tman’s or woman’s look!\nAll waits or goes by default till a strong being appears;\nA strong being is the proof of the race and of the ability of the universe,\nWhen he or she appears materials are overaw’d,\nThe dispute on the soul stops,\nThe old customs and phrases are confronted, turn’d back, or laid away.\nWhat is your money-making now? what can it do now?\nWhat is your respectability now?"
    },
    {
        "input": "How beggarly appear arguments before a defiant deed!",
        "output": "How the floridness of the materials of cities shrivels before a\n\tman’s or woman’s look!\nAll waits or goes by default till a strong being appears;\nA strong being is the proof of the race and of the ability of the universe,\nWhen he or she appears materials are overaw’d,\nThe dispute on the soul stops,\nThe old customs and phrases are confronted, turn’d back, or laid away.\nWhat is your money-making now? what can it do now?\nWhat is your respectability now?\nWhat are your theology, tuition, society, traditions, statute-books, now?"
    },
    {
        "input": "How the floridness of the materials of cities shrivels before a",
        "output": "\tman’s or woman’s look!\nAll waits or goes by default till a strong being appears;\nA strong being is the proof of the race and of the ability of the universe,\nWhen he or she appears materials are overaw’d,\nThe dispute on the soul stops,\nThe old customs and phrases are confronted, turn’d back, or laid away.\nWhat is your money-making now? what can it do now?\nWhat is your respectability now?\nWhat are your theology, tuition, society, traditions, statute-books, now?\nWhere are your jibes of being now?"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tman’s or woman’s look!",
        "output": "All waits or goes by default till a strong being appears;\nA strong being is the proof of the race and of the ability of the universe,\nWhen he or she appears materials are overaw’d,\nThe dispute on the soul stops,\nThe old customs and phrases are confronted, turn’d back, or laid away.\nWhat is your money-making now? what can it do now?\nWhat is your respectability now?\nWhat are your theology, tuition, society, traditions, statute-books, now?\nWhere are your jibes of being now?\nWhere are your cavils about the soul now?"
    },
    {
        "input": "All waits or goes by default till a strong being appears;",
        "output": "A strong being is the proof of the race and of the ability of the universe,\nWhen he or she appears materials are overaw’d,\nThe dispute on the soul stops,\nThe old customs and phrases are confronted, turn’d back, or laid away.\nWhat is your money-making now? what can it do now?\nWhat is your respectability now?\nWhat are your theology, tuition, society, traditions, statute-books, now?\nWhere are your jibes of being now?\nWhere are your cavils about the soul now?\nA sterile landscape covers the ore, there is as good as the best for"
    },
    {
        "input": "A strong being is the proof of the race and of the ability of the universe,",
        "output": "When he or she appears materials are overaw’d,\nThe dispute on the soul stops,\nThe old customs and phrases are confronted, turn’d back, or laid away.\nWhat is your money-making now? what can it do now?\nWhat is your respectability now?\nWhat are your theology, tuition, society, traditions, statute-books, now?\nWhere are your jibes of being now?\nWhere are your cavils about the soul now?\nA sterile landscape covers the ore, there is as good as the best for\n\tall the forbidding appearance,"
    },
    {
        "input": "When he or she appears materials are overaw’d,",
        "output": "The dispute on the soul stops,\nThe old customs and phrases are confronted, turn’d back, or laid away.\nWhat is your money-making now? what can it do now?\nWhat is your respectability now?\nWhat are your theology, tuition, society, traditions, statute-books, now?\nWhere are your jibes of being now?\nWhere are your cavils about the soul now?\nA sterile landscape covers the ore, there is as good as the best for\n\tall the forbidding appearance,\nThere is the mine, there are the miners,"
    },
    {
        "input": "The dispute on the soul stops,",
        "output": "The old customs and phrases are confronted, turn’d back, or laid away.\nWhat is your money-making now? what can it do now?\nWhat is your respectability now?\nWhat are your theology, tuition, society, traditions, statute-books, now?\nWhere are your jibes of being now?\nWhere are your cavils about the soul now?\nA sterile landscape covers the ore, there is as good as the best for\n\tall the forbidding appearance,\nThere is the mine, there are the miners,\nThe forge-furnace is there, the melt is accomplish’d, the hammersmen"
    },
    {
        "input": "The old customs and phrases are confronted, turn’d back, or laid away.",
        "output": "What is your money-making now? what can it do now?\nWhat is your respectability now?\nWhat are your theology, tuition, society, traditions, statute-books, now?\nWhere are your jibes of being now?\nWhere are your cavils about the soul now?\nA sterile landscape covers the ore, there is as good as the best for\n\tall the forbidding appearance,\nThere is the mine, there are the miners,\nThe forge-furnace is there, the melt is accomplish’d, the hammersmen\n\tare at hand with their tongs and hammers,"
    },
    {
        "input": "What is your money-making now? what can it do now?",
        "output": "What is your respectability now?\nWhat are your theology, tuition, society, traditions, statute-books, now?\nWhere are your jibes of being now?\nWhere are your cavils about the soul now?\nA sterile landscape covers the ore, there is as good as the best for\n\tall the forbidding appearance,\nThere is the mine, there are the miners,\nThe forge-furnace is there, the melt is accomplish’d, the hammersmen\n\tare at hand with their tongs and hammers,\nWhat always served and always serves is at hand."
    },
    {
        "input": "What is your respectability now?",
        "output": "What are your theology, tuition, society, traditions, statute-books, now?\nWhere are your jibes of being now?\nWhere are your cavils about the soul now?\nA sterile landscape covers the ore, there is as good as the best for\n\tall the forbidding appearance,\nThere is the mine, there are the miners,\nThe forge-furnace is there, the melt is accomplish’d, the hammersmen\n\tare at hand with their tongs and hammers,\nWhat always served and always serves is at hand.\nThan this nothing has better served, it has served all,"
    },
    {
        "input": "What are your theology, tuition, society, traditions, statute-books, now?",
        "output": "Where are your jibes of being now?\nWhere are your cavils about the soul now?\nA sterile landscape covers the ore, there is as good as the best for\n\tall the forbidding appearance,\nThere is the mine, there are the miners,\nThe forge-furnace is there, the melt is accomplish’d, the hammersmen\n\tare at hand with their tongs and hammers,\nWhat always served and always serves is at hand.\nThan this nothing has better served, it has served all,\nServed the fluent-tongued and subtle-sensed Greek, and long ere the Greek,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Where are your jibes of being now?",
        "output": "Where are your cavils about the soul now?\nA sterile landscape covers the ore, there is as good as the best for\n\tall the forbidding appearance,\nThere is the mine, there are the miners,\nThe forge-furnace is there, the melt is accomplish’d, the hammersmen\n\tare at hand with their tongs and hammers,\nWhat always served and always serves is at hand.\nThan this nothing has better served, it has served all,\nServed the fluent-tongued and subtle-sensed Greek, and long ere the Greek,\nServed in building the buildings that last longer than any,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Where are your cavils about the soul now?",
        "output": "A sterile landscape covers the ore, there is as good as the best for\n\tall the forbidding appearance,\nThere is the mine, there are the miners,\nThe forge-furnace is there, the melt is accomplish’d, the hammersmen\n\tare at hand with their tongs and hammers,\nWhat always served and always serves is at hand.\nThan this nothing has better served, it has served all,\nServed the fluent-tongued and subtle-sensed Greek, and long ere the Greek,\nServed in building the buildings that last longer than any,\nServed the Hebrew, the Persian, the most ancient Hindustanee,"
    },
    {
        "input": "A sterile landscape covers the ore, there is as good as the best for",
        "output": "\tall the forbidding appearance,\nThere is the mine, there are the miners,\nThe forge-furnace is there, the melt is accomplish’d, the hammersmen\n\tare at hand with their tongs and hammers,\nWhat always served and always serves is at hand.\nThan this nothing has better served, it has served all,\nServed the fluent-tongued and subtle-sensed Greek, and long ere the Greek,\nServed in building the buildings that last longer than any,\nServed the Hebrew, the Persian, the most ancient Hindustanee,\nServed the mound-raiser on the Mississippi, served those whose"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tall the forbidding appearance,",
        "output": "There is the mine, there are the miners,\nThe forge-furnace is there, the melt is accomplish’d, the hammersmen\n\tare at hand with their tongs and hammers,\nWhat always served and always serves is at hand.\nThan this nothing has better served, it has served all,\nServed the fluent-tongued and subtle-sensed Greek, and long ere the Greek,\nServed in building the buildings that last longer than any,\nServed the Hebrew, the Persian, the most ancient Hindustanee,\nServed the mound-raiser on the Mississippi, served those whose\n\trelics remain in Central America,"
    },
    {
        "input": "There is the mine, there are the miners,",
        "output": "The forge-furnace is there, the melt is accomplish’d, the hammersmen\n\tare at hand with their tongs and hammers,\nWhat always served and always serves is at hand.\nThan this nothing has better served, it has served all,\nServed the fluent-tongued and subtle-sensed Greek, and long ere the Greek,\nServed in building the buildings that last longer than any,\nServed the Hebrew, the Persian, the most ancient Hindustanee,\nServed the mound-raiser on the Mississippi, served those whose\n\trelics remain in Central America,\nServed Albic temples in woods or on plains, with unhewn pillars and"
    },
    {
        "input": "The forge-furnace is there, the melt is accomplish’d, the hammersmen",
        "output": "\tare at hand with their tongs and hammers,\nWhat always served and always serves is at hand.\nThan this nothing has better served, it has served all,\nServed the fluent-tongued and subtle-sensed Greek, and long ere the Greek,\nServed in building the buildings that last longer than any,\nServed the Hebrew, the Persian, the most ancient Hindustanee,\nServed the mound-raiser on the Mississippi, served those whose\n\trelics remain in Central America,\nServed Albic temples in woods or on plains, with unhewn pillars and\n\tthe druids,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tare at hand with their tongs and hammers,",
        "output": "What always served and always serves is at hand.\nThan this nothing has better served, it has served all,\nServed the fluent-tongued and subtle-sensed Greek, and long ere the Greek,\nServed in building the buildings that last longer than any,\nServed the Hebrew, the Persian, the most ancient Hindustanee,\nServed the mound-raiser on the Mississippi, served those whose\n\trelics remain in Central America,\nServed Albic temples in woods or on plains, with unhewn pillars and\n\tthe druids,\nServed the artificial clefts, vast, high, silent, on the"
    },
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        "input": "What always served and always serves is at hand.",
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        "input": "Than this nothing has better served, it has served all,",
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    {
        "input": "Served the fluent-tongued and subtle-sensed Greek, and long ere the Greek,",
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        "input": "Served in building the buildings that last longer than any,",
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        "input": "Served the Hebrew, the Persian, the most ancient Hindustanee,",
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        "input": "Served the mound-raiser on the Mississippi, served those whose",
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    {
        "input": "\trelics remain in Central America,",
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        "input": "Served the artificial clefts, vast, high, silent, on the",
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    },
    {
        "input": "\tsnow-cover’d hills of Scandinavia,",
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        "input": "Served those who time out of mind made on the granite walls rough",
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    {
        "input": "\tsketches of the sun, moon, stars, ships, ocean waves,",
        "output": "Served the paths of the irruptions of the Goths, served the pastoral\n\ttribes and nomads,\nServed the long distant Kelt, served the hardy pirates of the Baltic,\nServed before any of those the venerable and harmless men of Ethiopia,\nServed the making of helms for the galleys of pleasure and the\n\tmaking of those for war,\nServed all great works on land and all great works on the sea,\nFor the mediaeval ages and before the mediaeval ages,\nServed not the living only then as now, but served the dead.\nI see the European headsman,"
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        "input": "Served the paths of the irruptions of the Goths, served the pastoral",
        "output": "\ttribes and nomads,\nServed the long distant Kelt, served the hardy pirates of the Baltic,\nServed before any of those the venerable and harmless men of Ethiopia,\nServed the making of helms for the galleys of pleasure and the\n\tmaking of those for war,\nServed all great works on land and all great works on the sea,\nFor the mediaeval ages and before the mediaeval ages,\nServed not the living only then as now, but served the dead.\nI see the European headsman,\nHe stands mask’d, clothed in red, with huge legs and strong naked arms,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\ttribes and nomads,",
        "output": "Served the long distant Kelt, served the hardy pirates of the Baltic,\nServed before any of those the venerable and harmless men of Ethiopia,\nServed the making of helms for the galleys of pleasure and the\n\tmaking of those for war,\nServed all great works on land and all great works on the sea,\nFor the mediaeval ages and before the mediaeval ages,\nServed not the living only then as now, but served the dead.\nI see the European headsman,\nHe stands mask’d, clothed in red, with huge legs and strong naked arms,\nAnd leans on a ponderous axe."
    },
    {
        "input": "Served the long distant Kelt, served the hardy pirates of the Baltic,",
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    {
        "input": "Served before any of those the venerable and harmless men of Ethiopia,",
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    },
    {
        "input": "Served the making of helms for the galleys of pleasure and the",
        "output": "\tmaking of those for war,\nServed all great works on land and all great works on the sea,\nFor the mediaeval ages and before the mediaeval ages,\nServed not the living only then as now, but served the dead.\nI see the European headsman,\nHe stands mask’d, clothed in red, with huge legs and strong naked arms,\nAnd leans on a ponderous axe.\n(Whom have you slaughter’d lately European headsman?\nWhose is that blood upon you so wet and sticky?)\nI see the clear sunsets of the martyrs,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tmaking of those for war,",
        "output": "Served all great works on land and all great works on the sea,\nFor the mediaeval ages and before the mediaeval ages,\nServed not the living only then as now, but served the dead.\nI see the European headsman,\nHe stands mask’d, clothed in red, with huge legs and strong naked arms,\nAnd leans on a ponderous axe.\n(Whom have you slaughter’d lately European headsman?\nWhose is that blood upon you so wet and sticky?)\nI see the clear sunsets of the martyrs,\nI see from the scaffolds the descending ghosts,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Served all great works on land and all great works on the sea,",
        "output": "For the mediaeval ages and before the mediaeval ages,\nServed not the living only then as now, but served the dead.\nI see the European headsman,\nHe stands mask’d, clothed in red, with huge legs and strong naked arms,\nAnd leans on a ponderous axe.\n(Whom have you slaughter’d lately European headsman?\nWhose is that blood upon you so wet and sticky?)\nI see the clear sunsets of the martyrs,\nI see from the scaffolds the descending ghosts,\nGhosts of dead lords, uncrown’d ladies, impeach’d ministers, rejected kings,"
    },
    {
        "input": "For the mediaeval ages and before the mediaeval ages,",
        "output": "Served not the living only then as now, but served the dead.\nI see the European headsman,\nHe stands mask’d, clothed in red, with huge legs and strong naked arms,\nAnd leans on a ponderous axe.\n(Whom have you slaughter’d lately European headsman?\nWhose is that blood upon you so wet and sticky?)\nI see the clear sunsets of the martyrs,\nI see from the scaffolds the descending ghosts,\nGhosts of dead lords, uncrown’d ladies, impeach’d ministers, rejected kings,\nRivals, traitors, poisoners, disgraced chieftains and the rest."
    },
    {
        "input": "Served not the living only then as now, but served the dead.",
        "output": "I see the European headsman,\nHe stands mask’d, clothed in red, with huge legs and strong naked arms,\nAnd leans on a ponderous axe.\n(Whom have you slaughter’d lately European headsman?\nWhose is that blood upon you so wet and sticky?)\nI see the clear sunsets of the martyrs,\nI see from the scaffolds the descending ghosts,\nGhosts of dead lords, uncrown’d ladies, impeach’d ministers, rejected kings,\nRivals, traitors, poisoners, disgraced chieftains and the rest.\nI see those who in any land have died for the good cause,"
    },
    {
        "input": "I see the European headsman,",
        "output": "He stands mask’d, clothed in red, with huge legs and strong naked arms,\nAnd leans on a ponderous axe.\n(Whom have you slaughter’d lately European headsman?\nWhose is that blood upon you so wet and sticky?)\nI see the clear sunsets of the martyrs,\nI see from the scaffolds the descending ghosts,\nGhosts of dead lords, uncrown’d ladies, impeach’d ministers, rejected kings,\nRivals, traitors, poisoners, disgraced chieftains and the rest.\nI see those who in any land have died for the good cause,\nThe seed is spare, nevertheless the crop shall never run out,"
    },
    {
        "input": "He stands mask’d, clothed in red, with huge legs and strong naked arms,",
        "output": "And leans on a ponderous axe.\n(Whom have you slaughter’d lately European headsman?\nWhose is that blood upon you so wet and sticky?)\nI see the clear sunsets of the martyrs,\nI see from the scaffolds the descending ghosts,\nGhosts of dead lords, uncrown’d ladies, impeach’d ministers, rejected kings,\nRivals, traitors, poisoners, disgraced chieftains and the rest.\nI see those who in any land have died for the good cause,\nThe seed is spare, nevertheless the crop shall never run out,\n(Mind you O foreign kings, O priests, the crop shall never run out.)"
    },
    {
        "input": "And leans on a ponderous axe.",
        "output": "(Whom have you slaughter’d lately European headsman?\nWhose is that blood upon you so wet and sticky?)\nI see the clear sunsets of the martyrs,\nI see from the scaffolds the descending ghosts,\nGhosts of dead lords, uncrown’d ladies, impeach’d ministers, rejected kings,\nRivals, traitors, poisoners, disgraced chieftains and the rest.\nI see those who in any land have died for the good cause,\nThe seed is spare, nevertheless the crop shall never run out,\n(Mind you O foreign kings, O priests, the crop shall never run out.)\nI see the blood wash’d entirely away from the axe,"
    },
    {
        "input": "(Whom have you slaughter’d lately European headsman?",
        "output": "Whose is that blood upon you so wet and sticky?)\nI see the clear sunsets of the martyrs,\nI see from the scaffolds the descending ghosts,\nGhosts of dead lords, uncrown’d ladies, impeach’d ministers, rejected kings,\nRivals, traitors, poisoners, disgraced chieftains and the rest.\nI see those who in any land have died for the good cause,\nThe seed is spare, nevertheless the crop shall never run out,\n(Mind you O foreign kings, O priests, the crop shall never run out.)\nI see the blood wash’d entirely away from the axe,\nBoth blade and helve are clean,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Whose is that blood upon you so wet and sticky?)",
        "output": "I see the clear sunsets of the martyrs,\nI see from the scaffolds the descending ghosts,\nGhosts of dead lords, uncrown’d ladies, impeach’d ministers, rejected kings,\nRivals, traitors, poisoners, disgraced chieftains and the rest.\nI see those who in any land have died for the good cause,\nThe seed is spare, nevertheless the crop shall never run out,\n(Mind you O foreign kings, O priests, the crop shall never run out.)\nI see the blood wash’d entirely away from the axe,\nBoth blade and helve are clean,\nThey spirt no more the blood of European nobles, they clasp no more"
    },
    {
        "input": "I see the clear sunsets of the martyrs,",
        "output": "I see from the scaffolds the descending ghosts,\nGhosts of dead lords, uncrown’d ladies, impeach’d ministers, rejected kings,\nRivals, traitors, poisoners, disgraced chieftains and the rest.\nI see those who in any land have died for the good cause,\nThe seed is spare, nevertheless the crop shall never run out,\n(Mind you O foreign kings, O priests, the crop shall never run out.)\nI see the blood wash’d entirely away from the axe,\nBoth blade and helve are clean,\nThey spirt no more the blood of European nobles, they clasp no more\n\tthe necks of queens."
    },
    {
        "input": "I see from the scaffolds the descending ghosts,",
        "output": "Ghosts of dead lords, uncrown’d ladies, impeach’d ministers, rejected kings,\nRivals, traitors, poisoners, disgraced chieftains and the rest.\nI see those who in any land have died for the good cause,\nThe seed is spare, nevertheless the crop shall never run out,\n(Mind you O foreign kings, O priests, the crop shall never run out.)\nI see the blood wash’d entirely away from the axe,\nBoth blade and helve are clean,\nThey spirt no more the blood of European nobles, they clasp no more\n\tthe necks of queens.\nI see the headsman withdraw and become useless,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Ghosts of dead lords, uncrown’d ladies, impeach’d ministers, rejected kings,",
        "output": "Rivals, traitors, poisoners, disgraced chieftains and the rest.\nI see those who in any land have died for the good cause,\nThe seed is spare, nevertheless the crop shall never run out,\n(Mind you O foreign kings, O priests, the crop shall never run out.)\nI see the blood wash’d entirely away from the axe,\nBoth blade and helve are clean,\nThey spirt no more the blood of European nobles, they clasp no more\n\tthe necks of queens.\nI see the headsman withdraw and become useless,\nI see the scaffold untrodden and mouldy, I see no longer any axe upon it,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Rivals, traitors, poisoners, disgraced chieftains and the rest.",
        "output": "I see those who in any land have died for the good cause,\nThe seed is spare, nevertheless the crop shall never run out,\n(Mind you O foreign kings, O priests, the crop shall never run out.)\nI see the blood wash’d entirely away from the axe,\nBoth blade and helve are clean,\nThey spirt no more the blood of European nobles, they clasp no more\n\tthe necks of queens.\nI see the headsman withdraw and become useless,\nI see the scaffold untrodden and mouldy, I see no longer any axe upon it,\nI see the mighty and friendly emblem of the power of my own race,"
    },
    {
        "input": "I see those who in any land have died for the good cause,",
        "output": "The seed is spare, nevertheless the crop shall never run out,\n(Mind you O foreign kings, O priests, the crop shall never run out.)\nI see the blood wash’d entirely away from the axe,\nBoth blade and helve are clean,\nThey spirt no more the blood of European nobles, they clasp no more\n\tthe necks of queens.\nI see the headsman withdraw and become useless,\nI see the scaffold untrodden and mouldy, I see no longer any axe upon it,\nI see the mighty and friendly emblem of the power of my own race,\n\tthe newest, largest race."
    },
    {
        "input": "The seed is spare, nevertheless the crop shall never run out,",
        "output": "(Mind you O foreign kings, O priests, the crop shall never run out.)\nI see the blood wash’d entirely away from the axe,\nBoth blade and helve are clean,\nThey spirt no more the blood of European nobles, they clasp no more\n\tthe necks of queens.\nI see the headsman withdraw and become useless,\nI see the scaffold untrodden and mouldy, I see no longer any axe upon it,\nI see the mighty and friendly emblem of the power of my own race,\n\tthe newest, largest race.\n(America! I do not vaunt my love for you,"
    },
    {
        "input": "(Mind you O foreign kings, O priests, the crop shall never run out.)",
        "output": "I see the blood wash’d entirely away from the axe,\nBoth blade and helve are clean,\nThey spirt no more the blood of European nobles, they clasp no more\n\tthe necks of queens.\nI see the headsman withdraw and become useless,\nI see the scaffold untrodden and mouldy, I see no longer any axe upon it,\nI see the mighty and friendly emblem of the power of my own race,\n\tthe newest, largest race.\n(America! I do not vaunt my love for you,\nI have what I have.)"
    },
    {
        "input": "I see the blood wash’d entirely away from the axe,",
        "output": "Both blade and helve are clean,\nThey spirt no more the blood of European nobles, they clasp no more\n\tthe necks of queens.\nI see the headsman withdraw and become useless,\nI see the scaffold untrodden and mouldy, I see no longer any axe upon it,\nI see the mighty and friendly emblem of the power of my own race,\n\tthe newest, largest race.\n(America! I do not vaunt my love for you,\nI have what I have.)\nThe axe leaps!"
    },
    {
        "input": "Both blade and helve are clean,",
        "output": "They spirt no more the blood of European nobles, they clasp no more\n\tthe necks of queens.\nI see the headsman withdraw and become useless,\nI see the scaffold untrodden and mouldy, I see no longer any axe upon it,\nI see the mighty and friendly emblem of the power of my own race,\n\tthe newest, largest race.\n(America! I do not vaunt my love for you,\nI have what I have.)\nThe axe leaps!\nThe solid forest gives fluid utterances,"
    },
    {
        "input": "They spirt no more the blood of European nobles, they clasp no more",
        "output": "\tthe necks of queens.\nI see the headsman withdraw and become useless,\nI see the scaffold untrodden and mouldy, I see no longer any axe upon it,\nI see the mighty and friendly emblem of the power of my own race,\n\tthe newest, largest race.\n(America! I do not vaunt my love for you,\nI have what I have.)\nThe axe leaps!\nThe solid forest gives fluid utterances,\nThey tumble forth, they rise and form,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tthe necks of queens.",
        "output": "I see the headsman withdraw and become useless,\nI see the scaffold untrodden and mouldy, I see no longer any axe upon it,\nI see the mighty and friendly emblem of the power of my own race,\n\tthe newest, largest race.\n(America! I do not vaunt my love for you,\nI have what I have.)\nThe axe leaps!\nThe solid forest gives fluid utterances,\nThey tumble forth, they rise and form,\nHut, tent, landing, survey,"
    },
    {
        "input": "I see the headsman withdraw and become useless,",
        "output": "I see the scaffold untrodden and mouldy, I see no longer any axe upon it,\nI see the mighty and friendly emblem of the power of my own race,\n\tthe newest, largest race.\n(America! I do not vaunt my love for you,\nI have what I have.)\nThe axe leaps!\nThe solid forest gives fluid utterances,\nThey tumble forth, they rise and form,\nHut, tent, landing, survey,\nFlail, plough, pick, crowbar, spade,"
    },
    {
        "input": "I see the scaffold untrodden and mouldy, I see no longer any axe upon it,",
        "output": "I see the mighty and friendly emblem of the power of my own race,\n\tthe newest, largest race.\n(America! I do not vaunt my love for you,\nI have what I have.)\nThe axe leaps!\nThe solid forest gives fluid utterances,\nThey tumble forth, they rise and form,\nHut, tent, landing, survey,\nFlail, plough, pick, crowbar, spade,\nShingle, rail, prop, wainscot, lamb, lath, panel, gable,"
    },
    {
        "input": "I see the mighty and friendly emblem of the power of my own race,",
        "output": "\tthe newest, largest race.\n(America! I do not vaunt my love for you,\nI have what I have.)\nThe axe leaps!\nThe solid forest gives fluid utterances,\nThey tumble forth, they rise and form,\nHut, tent, landing, survey,\nFlail, plough, pick, crowbar, spade,\nShingle, rail, prop, wainscot, lamb, lath, panel, gable,\nCitadel, ceiling, saloon, academy, organ, exhibition-house, library,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tthe newest, largest race.",
        "output": "(America! I do not vaunt my love for you,\nI have what I have.)\nThe axe leaps!\nThe solid forest gives fluid utterances,\nThey tumble forth, they rise and form,\nHut, tent, landing, survey,\nFlail, plough, pick, crowbar, spade,\nShingle, rail, prop, wainscot, lamb, lath, panel, gable,\nCitadel, ceiling, saloon, academy, organ, exhibition-house, library,\nCornice, trellis, pilaster, balcony, window, turret, porch,"
    },
    {
        "input": "(America! I do not vaunt my love for you,",
        "output": "I have what I have.)\nThe axe leaps!\nThe solid forest gives fluid utterances,\nThey tumble forth, they rise and form,\nHut, tent, landing, survey,\nFlail, plough, pick, crowbar, spade,\nShingle, rail, prop, wainscot, lamb, lath, panel, gable,\nCitadel, ceiling, saloon, academy, organ, exhibition-house, library,\nCornice, trellis, pilaster, balcony, window, turret, porch,\nHoe, rake, pitchfork, pencil, wagon, staff, saw, jack-plane, mallet,"
    },
    {
        "input": "I have what I have.)",
        "output": "The axe leaps!\nThe solid forest gives fluid utterances,\nThey tumble forth, they rise and form,\nHut, tent, landing, survey,\nFlail, plough, pick, crowbar, spade,\nShingle, rail, prop, wainscot, lamb, lath, panel, gable,\nCitadel, ceiling, saloon, academy, organ, exhibition-house, library,\nCornice, trellis, pilaster, balcony, window, turret, porch,\nHoe, rake, pitchfork, pencil, wagon, staff, saw, jack-plane, mallet,\n\twedge, rounce,"
    },
    {
        "input": "The axe leaps!",
        "output": "The solid forest gives fluid utterances,\nThey tumble forth, they rise and form,\nHut, tent, landing, survey,\nFlail, plough, pick, crowbar, spade,\nShingle, rail, prop, wainscot, lamb, lath, panel, gable,\nCitadel, ceiling, saloon, academy, organ, exhibition-house, library,\nCornice, trellis, pilaster, balcony, window, turret, porch,\nHoe, rake, pitchfork, pencil, wagon, staff, saw, jack-plane, mallet,\n\twedge, rounce,\nChair, tub, hoop, table, wicket, vane, sash, floor,"
    },
    {
        "input": "The solid forest gives fluid utterances,",
        "output": "They tumble forth, they rise and form,\nHut, tent, landing, survey,\nFlail, plough, pick, crowbar, spade,\nShingle, rail, prop, wainscot, lamb, lath, panel, gable,\nCitadel, ceiling, saloon, academy, organ, exhibition-house, library,\nCornice, trellis, pilaster, balcony, window, turret, porch,\nHoe, rake, pitchfork, pencil, wagon, staff, saw, jack-plane, mallet,\n\twedge, rounce,\nChair, tub, hoop, table, wicket, vane, sash, floor,\nWork-box, chest, string’d instrument, boat, frame, and what not,"
    },
    {
        "input": "They tumble forth, they rise and form,",
        "output": "Hut, tent, landing, survey,\nFlail, plough, pick, crowbar, spade,\nShingle, rail, prop, wainscot, lamb, lath, panel, gable,\nCitadel, ceiling, saloon, academy, organ, exhibition-house, library,\nCornice, trellis, pilaster, balcony, window, turret, porch,\nHoe, rake, pitchfork, pencil, wagon, staff, saw, jack-plane, mallet,\n\twedge, rounce,\nChair, tub, hoop, table, wicket, vane, sash, floor,\nWork-box, chest, string’d instrument, boat, frame, and what not,\nCapitols of States, and capitol of the nation of States,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Hut, tent, landing, survey,",
        "output": "Flail, plough, pick, crowbar, spade,\nShingle, rail, prop, wainscot, lamb, lath, panel, gable,\nCitadel, ceiling, saloon, academy, organ, exhibition-house, library,\nCornice, trellis, pilaster, balcony, window, turret, porch,\nHoe, rake, pitchfork, pencil, wagon, staff, saw, jack-plane, mallet,\n\twedge, rounce,\nChair, tub, hoop, table, wicket, vane, sash, floor,\nWork-box, chest, string’d instrument, boat, frame, and what not,\nCapitols of States, and capitol of the nation of States,\nLong stately rows in avenues, hospitals for orphans or for the poor or sick,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Flail, plough, pick, crowbar, spade,",
        "output": "Shingle, rail, prop, wainscot, lamb, lath, panel, gable,\nCitadel, ceiling, saloon, academy, organ, exhibition-house, library,\nCornice, trellis, pilaster, balcony, window, turret, porch,\nHoe, rake, pitchfork, pencil, wagon, staff, saw, jack-plane, mallet,\n\twedge, rounce,\nChair, tub, hoop, table, wicket, vane, sash, floor,\nWork-box, chest, string’d instrument, boat, frame, and what not,\nCapitols of States, and capitol of the nation of States,\nLong stately rows in avenues, hospitals for orphans or for the poor or sick,\nManhattan steamboats and clippers taking the measure of all seas."
    },
    {
        "input": "Shingle, rail, prop, wainscot, lamb, lath, panel, gable,",
        "output": "Citadel, ceiling, saloon, academy, organ, exhibition-house, library,\nCornice, trellis, pilaster, balcony, window, turret, porch,\nHoe, rake, pitchfork, pencil, wagon, staff, saw, jack-plane, mallet,\n\twedge, rounce,\nChair, tub, hoop, table, wicket, vane, sash, floor,\nWork-box, chest, string’d instrument, boat, frame, and what not,\nCapitols of States, and capitol of the nation of States,\nLong stately rows in avenues, hospitals for orphans or for the poor or sick,\nManhattan steamboats and clippers taking the measure of all seas.\nThe shapes arise!"
    },
    {
        "input": "Citadel, ceiling, saloon, academy, organ, exhibition-house, library,",
        "output": "Cornice, trellis, pilaster, balcony, window, turret, porch,\nHoe, rake, pitchfork, pencil, wagon, staff, saw, jack-plane, mallet,\n\twedge, rounce,\nChair, tub, hoop, table, wicket, vane, sash, floor,\nWork-box, chest, string’d instrument, boat, frame, and what not,\nCapitols of States, and capitol of the nation of States,\nLong stately rows in avenues, hospitals for orphans or for the poor or sick,\nManhattan steamboats and clippers taking the measure of all seas.\nThe shapes arise!\nShapes of the using of axes anyhow, and the users and all that"
    },
    {
        "input": "Cornice, trellis, pilaster, balcony, window, turret, porch,",
        "output": "Hoe, rake, pitchfork, pencil, wagon, staff, saw, jack-plane, mallet,\n\twedge, rounce,\nChair, tub, hoop, table, wicket, vane, sash, floor,\nWork-box, chest, string’d instrument, boat, frame, and what not,\nCapitols of States, and capitol of the nation of States,\nLong stately rows in avenues, hospitals for orphans or for the poor or sick,\nManhattan steamboats and clippers taking the measure of all seas.\nThe shapes arise!\nShapes of the using of axes anyhow, and the users and all that\n\tneighbors them,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Hoe, rake, pitchfork, pencil, wagon, staff, saw, jack-plane, mallet,",
        "output": "\twedge, rounce,\nChair, tub, hoop, table, wicket, vane, sash, floor,\nWork-box, chest, string’d instrument, boat, frame, and what not,\nCapitols of States, and capitol of the nation of States,\nLong stately rows in avenues, hospitals for orphans or for the poor or sick,\nManhattan steamboats and clippers taking the measure of all seas.\nThe shapes arise!\nShapes of the using of axes anyhow, and the users and all that\n\tneighbors them,\nCutters down of wood and haulers of it to the Penobscot or Kenebec,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\twedge, rounce,",
        "output": "Chair, tub, hoop, table, wicket, vane, sash, floor,\nWork-box, chest, string’d instrument, boat, frame, and what not,\nCapitols of States, and capitol of the nation of States,\nLong stately rows in avenues, hospitals for orphans or for the poor or sick,\nManhattan steamboats and clippers taking the measure of all seas.\nThe shapes arise!\nShapes of the using of axes anyhow, and the users and all that\n\tneighbors them,\nCutters down of wood and haulers of it to the Penobscot or Kenebec,\nDwellers in cabins among the Californian mountains or by the little"
    },
    {
        "input": "Chair, tub, hoop, table, wicket, vane, sash, floor,",
        "output": "Work-box, chest, string’d instrument, boat, frame, and what not,\nCapitols of States, and capitol of the nation of States,\nLong stately rows in avenues, hospitals for orphans or for the poor or sick,\nManhattan steamboats and clippers taking the measure of all seas.\nThe shapes arise!\nShapes of the using of axes anyhow, and the users and all that\n\tneighbors them,\nCutters down of wood and haulers of it to the Penobscot or Kenebec,\nDwellers in cabins among the Californian mountains or by the little\n\tlakes, or on the Columbia,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Work-box, chest, string’d instrument, boat, frame, and what not,",
        "output": "Capitols of States, and capitol of the nation of States,\nLong stately rows in avenues, hospitals for orphans or for the poor or sick,\nManhattan steamboats and clippers taking the measure of all seas.\nThe shapes arise!\nShapes of the using of axes anyhow, and the users and all that\n\tneighbors them,\nCutters down of wood and haulers of it to the Penobscot or Kenebec,\nDwellers in cabins among the Californian mountains or by the little\n\tlakes, or on the Columbia,\nDwellers south on the banks of the Gila or Rio Grande, friendly"
    },
    {
        "input": "Capitols of States, and capitol of the nation of States,",
        "output": "Long stately rows in avenues, hospitals for orphans or for the poor or sick,\nManhattan steamboats and clippers taking the measure of all seas.\nThe shapes arise!\nShapes of the using of axes anyhow, and the users and all that\n\tneighbors them,\nCutters down of wood and haulers of it to the Penobscot or Kenebec,\nDwellers in cabins among the Californian mountains or by the little\n\tlakes, or on the Columbia,\nDwellers south on the banks of the Gila or Rio Grande, friendly\n\tgatherings, the characters and fun,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Long stately rows in avenues, hospitals for orphans or for the poor or sick,",
        "output": "Manhattan steamboats and clippers taking the measure of all seas.\nThe shapes arise!\nShapes of the using of axes anyhow, and the users and all that\n\tneighbors them,\nCutters down of wood and haulers of it to the Penobscot or Kenebec,\nDwellers in cabins among the Californian mountains or by the little\n\tlakes, or on the Columbia,\nDwellers south on the banks of the Gila or Rio Grande, friendly\n\tgatherings, the characters and fun,\nDwellers along the St. Lawrence, or north in Kanada, or down by the"
    },
    {
        "input": "Manhattan steamboats and clippers taking the measure of all seas.",
        "output": "The shapes arise!\nShapes of the using of axes anyhow, and the users and all that\n\tneighbors them,\nCutters down of wood and haulers of it to the Penobscot or Kenebec,\nDwellers in cabins among the Californian mountains or by the little\n\tlakes, or on the Columbia,\nDwellers south on the banks of the Gila or Rio Grande, friendly\n\tgatherings, the characters and fun,\nDwellers along the St. Lawrence, or north in Kanada, or down by the\n\tYellowstone, dwellers on coasts and off coasts,"
    },
    {
        "input": "The shapes arise!",
        "output": "Shapes of the using of axes anyhow, and the users and all that\n\tneighbors them,\nCutters down of wood and haulers of it to the Penobscot or Kenebec,\nDwellers in cabins among the Californian mountains or by the little\n\tlakes, or on the Columbia,\nDwellers south on the banks of the Gila or Rio Grande, friendly\n\tgatherings, the characters and fun,\nDwellers along the St. Lawrence, or north in Kanada, or down by the\n\tYellowstone, dwellers on coasts and off coasts,\nSeal-fishers, whalers, arctic seamen breaking passages through the ice."
    },
    {
        "input": "Shapes of the using of axes anyhow, and the users and all that",
        "output": "\tneighbors them,\nCutters down of wood and haulers of it to the Penobscot or Kenebec,\nDwellers in cabins among the Californian mountains or by the little\n\tlakes, or on the Columbia,\nDwellers south on the banks of the Gila or Rio Grande, friendly\n\tgatherings, the characters and fun,\nDwellers along the St. Lawrence, or north in Kanada, or down by the\n\tYellowstone, dwellers on coasts and off coasts,\nSeal-fishers, whalers, arctic seamen breaking passages through the ice.\nThe shapes arise!"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tneighbors them,",
        "output": "Cutters down of wood and haulers of it to the Penobscot or Kenebec,\nDwellers in cabins among the Californian mountains or by the little\n\tlakes, or on the Columbia,\nDwellers south on the banks of the Gila or Rio Grande, friendly\n\tgatherings, the characters and fun,\nDwellers along the St. Lawrence, or north in Kanada, or down by the\n\tYellowstone, dwellers on coasts and off coasts,\nSeal-fishers, whalers, arctic seamen breaking passages through the ice.\nThe shapes arise!\nShapes of factories, arsenals, foundries, markets,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Cutters down of wood and haulers of it to the Penobscot or Kenebec,",
        "output": "Dwellers in cabins among the Californian mountains or by the little\n\tlakes, or on the Columbia,\nDwellers south on the banks of the Gila or Rio Grande, friendly\n\tgatherings, the characters and fun,\nDwellers along the St. Lawrence, or north in Kanada, or down by the\n\tYellowstone, dwellers on coasts and off coasts,\nSeal-fishers, whalers, arctic seamen breaking passages through the ice.\nThe shapes arise!\nShapes of factories, arsenals, foundries, markets,\nShapes of the two-threaded tracks of railroads,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Dwellers in cabins among the Californian mountains or by the little",
        "output": "\tlakes, or on the Columbia,\nDwellers south on the banks of the Gila or Rio Grande, friendly\n\tgatherings, the characters and fun,\nDwellers along the St. Lawrence, or north in Kanada, or down by the\n\tYellowstone, dwellers on coasts and off coasts,\nSeal-fishers, whalers, arctic seamen breaking passages through the ice.\nThe shapes arise!\nShapes of factories, arsenals, foundries, markets,\nShapes of the two-threaded tracks of railroads,\nShapes of the sleepers of bridges, vast frameworks, girders, arches,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tlakes, or on the Columbia,",
        "output": "Dwellers south on the banks of the Gila or Rio Grande, friendly\n\tgatherings, the characters and fun,\nDwellers along the St. Lawrence, or north in Kanada, or down by the\n\tYellowstone, dwellers on coasts and off coasts,\nSeal-fishers, whalers, arctic seamen breaking passages through the ice.\nThe shapes arise!\nShapes of factories, arsenals, foundries, markets,\nShapes of the two-threaded tracks of railroads,\nShapes of the sleepers of bridges, vast frameworks, girders, arches,\nShapes of the fleets of barges, tows, lake and canal craft, river craft,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Dwellers south on the banks of the Gila or Rio Grande, friendly",
        "output": "\tgatherings, the characters and fun,\nDwellers along the St. Lawrence, or north in Kanada, or down by the\n\tYellowstone, dwellers on coasts and off coasts,\nSeal-fishers, whalers, arctic seamen breaking passages through the ice.\nThe shapes arise!\nShapes of factories, arsenals, foundries, markets,\nShapes of the two-threaded tracks of railroads,\nShapes of the sleepers of bridges, vast frameworks, girders, arches,\nShapes of the fleets of barges, tows, lake and canal craft, river craft,\nShip-yards and dry-docks along the Eastern and Western seas, and in"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tgatherings, the characters and fun,",
        "output": "Dwellers along the St. Lawrence, or north in Kanada, or down by the\n\tYellowstone, dwellers on coasts and off coasts,\nSeal-fishers, whalers, arctic seamen breaking passages through the ice.\nThe shapes arise!\nShapes of factories, arsenals, foundries, markets,\nShapes of the two-threaded tracks of railroads,\nShapes of the sleepers of bridges, vast frameworks, girders, arches,\nShapes of the fleets of barges, tows, lake and canal craft, river craft,\nShip-yards and dry-docks along the Eastern and Western seas, and in\n\tmany a bay and by-place,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Dwellers along the St. Lawrence, or north in Kanada, or down by the",
        "output": "\tYellowstone, dwellers on coasts and off coasts,\nSeal-fishers, whalers, arctic seamen breaking passages through the ice.\nThe shapes arise!\nShapes of factories, arsenals, foundries, markets,\nShapes of the two-threaded tracks of railroads,\nShapes of the sleepers of bridges, vast frameworks, girders, arches,\nShapes of the fleets of barges, tows, lake and canal craft, river craft,\nShip-yards and dry-docks along the Eastern and Western seas, and in\n\tmany a bay and by-place,\nThe live-oak kelsons, the pine planks, the spars, the"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tYellowstone, dwellers on coasts and off coasts,",
        "output": "Seal-fishers, whalers, arctic seamen breaking passages through the ice.\nThe shapes arise!\nShapes of factories, arsenals, foundries, markets,\nShapes of the two-threaded tracks of railroads,\nShapes of the sleepers of bridges, vast frameworks, girders, arches,\nShapes of the fleets of barges, tows, lake and canal craft, river craft,\nShip-yards and dry-docks along the Eastern and Western seas, and in\n\tmany a bay and by-place,\nThe live-oak kelsons, the pine planks, the spars, the\n\thackmatack-roots for knees,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Seal-fishers, whalers, arctic seamen breaking passages through the ice.",
        "output": "The shapes arise!\nShapes of factories, arsenals, foundries, markets,\nShapes of the two-threaded tracks of railroads,\nShapes of the sleepers of bridges, vast frameworks, girders, arches,\nShapes of the fleets of barges, tows, lake and canal craft, river craft,\nShip-yards and dry-docks along the Eastern and Western seas, and in\n\tmany a bay and by-place,\nThe live-oak kelsons, the pine planks, the spars, the\n\thackmatack-roots for knees,\nThe ships themselves on their ways, the tiers of scaffolds, the"
    },
    {
        "input": "The shapes arise!",
        "output": "Shapes of factories, arsenals, foundries, markets,\nShapes of the two-threaded tracks of railroads,\nShapes of the sleepers of bridges, vast frameworks, girders, arches,\nShapes of the fleets of barges, tows, lake and canal craft, river craft,\nShip-yards and dry-docks along the Eastern and Western seas, and in\n\tmany a bay and by-place,\nThe live-oak kelsons, the pine planks, the spars, the\n\thackmatack-roots for knees,\nThe ships themselves on their ways, the tiers of scaffolds, the\n\tworkmen busy outside and inside,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Shapes of factories, arsenals, foundries, markets,",
        "output": "Shapes of the two-threaded tracks of railroads,\nShapes of the sleepers of bridges, vast frameworks, girders, arches,\nShapes of the fleets of barges, tows, lake and canal craft, river craft,\nShip-yards and dry-docks along the Eastern and Western seas, and in\n\tmany a bay and by-place,\nThe live-oak kelsons, the pine planks, the spars, the\n\thackmatack-roots for knees,\nThe ships themselves on their ways, the tiers of scaffolds, the\n\tworkmen busy outside and inside,\nThe tools lying around, the great auger and little auger, the adze,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Shapes of the two-threaded tracks of railroads,",
        "output": "Shapes of the sleepers of bridges, vast frameworks, girders, arches,\nShapes of the fleets of barges, tows, lake and canal craft, river craft,\nShip-yards and dry-docks along the Eastern and Western seas, and in\n\tmany a bay and by-place,\nThe live-oak kelsons, the pine planks, the spars, the\n\thackmatack-roots for knees,\nThe ships themselves on their ways, the tiers of scaffolds, the\n\tworkmen busy outside and inside,\nThe tools lying around, the great auger and little auger, the adze,\n\tbolt, line, square, gouge, and bead-plane."
    },
    {
        "input": "Shapes of the sleepers of bridges, vast frameworks, girders, arches,",
        "output": "Shapes of the fleets of barges, tows, lake and canal craft, river craft,\nShip-yards and dry-docks along the Eastern and Western seas, and in\n\tmany a bay and by-place,\nThe live-oak kelsons, the pine planks, the spars, the\n\thackmatack-roots for knees,\nThe ships themselves on their ways, the tiers of scaffolds, the\n\tworkmen busy outside and inside,\nThe tools lying around, the great auger and little auger, the adze,\n\tbolt, line, square, gouge, and bead-plane.\nThe shapes arise!"
    },
    {
        "input": "Shapes of the fleets of barges, tows, lake and canal craft, river craft,",
        "output": "Ship-yards and dry-docks along the Eastern and Western seas, and in\n\tmany a bay and by-place,\nThe live-oak kelsons, the pine planks, the spars, the\n\thackmatack-roots for knees,\nThe ships themselves on their ways, the tiers of scaffolds, the\n\tworkmen busy outside and inside,\nThe tools lying around, the great auger and little auger, the adze,\n\tbolt, line, square, gouge, and bead-plane.\nThe shapes arise!\nThe shape measur’d, saw’d, jack’d, join’d, stain’d,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Ship-yards and dry-docks along the Eastern and Western seas, and in",
        "output": "\tmany a bay and by-place,\nThe live-oak kelsons, the pine planks, the spars, the\n\thackmatack-roots for knees,\nThe ships themselves on their ways, the tiers of scaffolds, the\n\tworkmen busy outside and inside,\nThe tools lying around, the great auger and little auger, the adze,\n\tbolt, line, square, gouge, and bead-plane.\nThe shapes arise!\nThe shape measur’d, saw’d, jack’d, join’d, stain’d,\nThe coffin-shape for the dead to lie within in his shroud,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tmany a bay and by-place,",
        "output": "The live-oak kelsons, the pine planks, the spars, the\n\thackmatack-roots for knees,\nThe ships themselves on their ways, the tiers of scaffolds, the\n\tworkmen busy outside and inside,\nThe tools lying around, the great auger and little auger, the adze,\n\tbolt, line, square, gouge, and bead-plane.\nThe shapes arise!\nThe shape measur’d, saw’d, jack’d, join’d, stain’d,\nThe coffin-shape for the dead to lie within in his shroud,\nThe shape got out in posts, in the bedstead posts, in the posts of"
    },
    {
        "input": "The live-oak kelsons, the pine planks, the spars, the",
        "output": "\thackmatack-roots for knees,\nThe ships themselves on their ways, the tiers of scaffolds, the\n\tworkmen busy outside and inside,\nThe tools lying around, the great auger and little auger, the adze,\n\tbolt, line, square, gouge, and bead-plane.\nThe shapes arise!\nThe shape measur’d, saw’d, jack’d, join’d, stain’d,\nThe coffin-shape for the dead to lie within in his shroud,\nThe shape got out in posts, in the bedstead posts, in the posts of\n\tthe bride’s bed,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\thackmatack-roots for knees,",
        "output": "The ships themselves on their ways, the tiers of scaffolds, the\n\tworkmen busy outside and inside,\nThe tools lying around, the great auger and little auger, the adze,\n\tbolt, line, square, gouge, and bead-plane.\nThe shapes arise!\nThe shape measur’d, saw’d, jack’d, join’d, stain’d,\nThe coffin-shape for the dead to lie within in his shroud,\nThe shape got out in posts, in the bedstead posts, in the posts of\n\tthe bride’s bed,\nThe shape of the little trough, the shape of the rockers beneath,"
    },
    {
        "input": "The ships themselves on their ways, the tiers of scaffolds, the",
        "output": "\tworkmen busy outside and inside,\nThe tools lying around, the great auger and little auger, the adze,\n\tbolt, line, square, gouge, and bead-plane.\nThe shapes arise!\nThe shape measur’d, saw’d, jack’d, join’d, stain’d,\nThe coffin-shape for the dead to lie within in his shroud,\nThe shape got out in posts, in the bedstead posts, in the posts of\n\tthe bride’s bed,\nThe shape of the little trough, the shape of the rockers beneath,\n\tthe shape of the babe’s cradle,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tworkmen busy outside and inside,",
        "output": "The tools lying around, the great auger and little auger, the adze,\n\tbolt, line, square, gouge, and bead-plane.\nThe shapes arise!\nThe shape measur’d, saw’d, jack’d, join’d, stain’d,\nThe coffin-shape for the dead to lie within in his shroud,\nThe shape got out in posts, in the bedstead posts, in the posts of\n\tthe bride’s bed,\nThe shape of the little trough, the shape of the rockers beneath,\n\tthe shape of the babe’s cradle,\nThe shape of the floor-planks, the floor-planks for dancers’ feet,"
    },
    {
        "input": "The tools lying around, the great auger and little auger, the adze,",
        "output": "\tbolt, line, square, gouge, and bead-plane.\nThe shapes arise!\nThe shape measur’d, saw’d, jack’d, join’d, stain’d,\nThe coffin-shape for the dead to lie within in his shroud,\nThe shape got out in posts, in the bedstead posts, in the posts of\n\tthe bride’s bed,\nThe shape of the little trough, the shape of the rockers beneath,\n\tthe shape of the babe’s cradle,\nThe shape of the floor-planks, the floor-planks for dancers’ feet,\nThe shape of the planks of the family home, the home of the friendly"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tbolt, line, square, gouge, and bead-plane.",
        "output": "The shapes arise!\nThe shape measur’d, saw’d, jack’d, join’d, stain’d,\nThe coffin-shape for the dead to lie within in his shroud,\nThe shape got out in posts, in the bedstead posts, in the posts of\n\tthe bride’s bed,\nThe shape of the little trough, the shape of the rockers beneath,\n\tthe shape of the babe’s cradle,\nThe shape of the floor-planks, the floor-planks for dancers’ feet,\nThe shape of the planks of the family home, the home of the friendly\n\tparents and children,"
    },
    {
        "input": "The shapes arise!",
        "output": "The shape measur’d, saw’d, jack’d, join’d, stain’d,\nThe coffin-shape for the dead to lie within in his shroud,\nThe shape got out in posts, in the bedstead posts, in the posts of\n\tthe bride’s bed,\nThe shape of the little trough, the shape of the rockers beneath,\n\tthe shape of the babe’s cradle,\nThe shape of the floor-planks, the floor-planks for dancers’ feet,\nThe shape of the planks of the family home, the home of the friendly\n\tparents and children,\nThe shape of the roof of the home of the happy young man and"
    },
    {
        "input": "The shape measur’d, saw’d, jack’d, join’d, stain’d,",
        "output": "The coffin-shape for the dead to lie within in his shroud,\nThe shape got out in posts, in the bedstead posts, in the posts of\n\tthe bride’s bed,\nThe shape of the little trough, the shape of the rockers beneath,\n\tthe shape of the babe’s cradle,\nThe shape of the floor-planks, the floor-planks for dancers’ feet,\nThe shape of the planks of the family home, the home of the friendly\n\tparents and children,\nThe shape of the roof of the home of the happy young man and\n\twoman, the roof over the well-married young man and woman,"
    },
    {
        "input": "The coffin-shape for the dead to lie within in his shroud,",
        "output": "The shape got out in posts, in the bedstead posts, in the posts of\n\tthe bride’s bed,\nThe shape of the little trough, the shape of the rockers beneath,\n\tthe shape of the babe’s cradle,\nThe shape of the floor-planks, the floor-planks for dancers’ feet,\nThe shape of the planks of the family home, the home of the friendly\n\tparents and children,\nThe shape of the roof of the home of the happy young man and\n\twoman, the roof over the well-married young man and woman,\nThe roof over the supper joyously cook’d by the chaste wife, and joyously"
    },
    {
        "input": "The shape got out in posts, in the bedstead posts, in the posts of",
        "output": "\tthe bride’s bed,\nThe shape of the little trough, the shape of the rockers beneath,\n\tthe shape of the babe’s cradle,\nThe shape of the floor-planks, the floor-planks for dancers’ feet,\nThe shape of the planks of the family home, the home of the friendly\n\tparents and children,\nThe shape of the roof of the home of the happy young man and\n\twoman, the roof over the well-married young man and woman,\nThe roof over the supper joyously cook’d by the chaste wife, and joyously\n\teaten by the chaste husband, content after his day’s work."
    },
    {
        "input": "\tthe bride’s bed,",
        "output": "The shape of the little trough, the shape of the rockers beneath,\n\tthe shape of the babe’s cradle,\nThe shape of the floor-planks, the floor-planks for dancers’ feet,\nThe shape of the planks of the family home, the home of the friendly\n\tparents and children,\nThe shape of the roof of the home of the happy young man and\n\twoman, the roof over the well-married young man and woman,\nThe roof over the supper joyously cook’d by the chaste wife, and joyously\n\teaten by the chaste husband, content after his day’s work.\nThe shapes arise!"
    },
    {
        "input": "The shape of the little trough, the shape of the rockers beneath,",
        "output": "\tthe shape of the babe’s cradle,\nThe shape of the floor-planks, the floor-planks for dancers’ feet,\nThe shape of the planks of the family home, the home of the friendly\n\tparents and children,\nThe shape of the roof of the home of the happy young man and\n\twoman, the roof over the well-married young man and woman,\nThe roof over the supper joyously cook’d by the chaste wife, and joyously\n\teaten by the chaste husband, content after his day’s work.\nThe shapes arise!\nThe shape of the prisoner’s place in the court-room, and of him or"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tthe shape of the babe’s cradle,",
        "output": "The shape of the floor-planks, the floor-planks for dancers’ feet,\nThe shape of the planks of the family home, the home of the friendly\n\tparents and children,\nThe shape of the roof of the home of the happy young man and\n\twoman, the roof over the well-married young man and woman,\nThe roof over the supper joyously cook’d by the chaste wife, and joyously\n\teaten by the chaste husband, content after his day’s work.\nThe shapes arise!\nThe shape of the prisoner’s place in the court-room, and of him or\n\ther seated in the place,"
    },
    {
        "input": "The shape of the floor-planks, the floor-planks for dancers’ feet,",
        "output": "The shape of the planks of the family home, the home of the friendly\n\tparents and children,\nThe shape of the roof of the home of the happy young man and\n\twoman, the roof over the well-married young man and woman,\nThe roof over the supper joyously cook’d by the chaste wife, and joyously\n\teaten by the chaste husband, content after his day’s work.\nThe shapes arise!\nThe shape of the prisoner’s place in the court-room, and of him or\n\ther seated in the place,\nThe shape of the liquor-bar lean’d against by the young rum-drinker"
    },
    {
        "input": "The shape of the planks of the family home, the home of the friendly",
        "output": "\tparents and children,\nThe shape of the roof of the home of the happy young man and\n\twoman, the roof over the well-married young man and woman,\nThe roof over the supper joyously cook’d by the chaste wife, and joyously\n\teaten by the chaste husband, content after his day’s work.\nThe shapes arise!\nThe shape of the prisoner’s place in the court-room, and of him or\n\ther seated in the place,\nThe shape of the liquor-bar lean’d against by the young rum-drinker\n\tand the old rum-drinker,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tparents and children,",
        "output": "The shape of the roof of the home of the happy young man and\n\twoman, the roof over the well-married young man and woman,\nThe roof over the supper joyously cook’d by the chaste wife, and joyously\n\teaten by the chaste husband, content after his day’s work.\nThe shapes arise!\nThe shape of the prisoner’s place in the court-room, and of him or\n\ther seated in the place,\nThe shape of the liquor-bar lean’d against by the young rum-drinker\n\tand the old rum-drinker,\nThe shape of the shamed and angry stairs trod by sneaking foot- steps,"
    },
    {
        "input": "The shape of the roof of the home of the happy young man and",
        "output": "\twoman, the roof over the well-married young man and woman,\nThe roof over the supper joyously cook’d by the chaste wife, and joyously\n\teaten by the chaste husband, content after his day’s work.\nThe shapes arise!\nThe shape of the prisoner’s place in the court-room, and of him or\n\ther seated in the place,\nThe shape of the liquor-bar lean’d against by the young rum-drinker\n\tand the old rum-drinker,\nThe shape of the shamed and angry stairs trod by sneaking foot- steps,\nThe shape of the sly settee, and the adulterous unwholesome couple,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\twoman, the roof over the well-married young man and woman,",
        "output": "The roof over the supper joyously cook’d by the chaste wife, and joyously\n\teaten by the chaste husband, content after his day’s work.\nThe shapes arise!\nThe shape of the prisoner’s place in the court-room, and of him or\n\ther seated in the place,\nThe shape of the liquor-bar lean’d against by the young rum-drinker\n\tand the old rum-drinker,\nThe shape of the shamed and angry stairs trod by sneaking foot- steps,\nThe shape of the sly settee, and the adulterous unwholesome couple,\nThe shape of the gambling-board with its devilish winnings and losings,"
    },
    {
        "input": "The roof over the supper joyously cook’d by the chaste wife, and joyously",
        "output": "\teaten by the chaste husband, content after his day’s work.\nThe shapes arise!\nThe shape of the prisoner’s place in the court-room, and of him or\n\ther seated in the place,\nThe shape of the liquor-bar lean’d against by the young rum-drinker\n\tand the old rum-drinker,\nThe shape of the shamed and angry stairs trod by sneaking foot- steps,\nThe shape of the sly settee, and the adulterous unwholesome couple,\nThe shape of the gambling-board with its devilish winnings and losings,\nThe shape of the step-ladder for the convicted and sentenced"
    },
    {
        "input": "\teaten by the chaste husband, content after his day’s work.",
        "output": "The shapes arise!\nThe shape of the prisoner’s place in the court-room, and of him or\n\ther seated in the place,\nThe shape of the liquor-bar lean’d against by the young rum-drinker\n\tand the old rum-drinker,\nThe shape of the shamed and angry stairs trod by sneaking foot- steps,\nThe shape of the sly settee, and the adulterous unwholesome couple,\nThe shape of the gambling-board with its devilish winnings and losings,\nThe shape of the step-ladder for the convicted and sentenced\n\tmurderer, the murderer with haggard face and pinion’d arms,"
    },
    {
        "input": "The shapes arise!",
        "output": "The shape of the prisoner’s place in the court-room, and of him or\n\ther seated in the place,\nThe shape of the liquor-bar lean’d against by the young rum-drinker\n\tand the old rum-drinker,\nThe shape of the shamed and angry stairs trod by sneaking foot- steps,\nThe shape of the sly settee, and the adulterous unwholesome couple,\nThe shape of the gambling-board with its devilish winnings and losings,\nThe shape of the step-ladder for the convicted and sentenced\n\tmurderer, the murderer with haggard face and pinion’d arms,\nThe sheriff at hand with his deputies, the silent and white-lipp’d"
    },
    {
        "input": "The shape of the prisoner’s place in the court-room, and of him or",
        "output": "\ther seated in the place,\nThe shape of the liquor-bar lean’d against by the young rum-drinker\n\tand the old rum-drinker,\nThe shape of the shamed and angry stairs trod by sneaking foot- steps,\nThe shape of the sly settee, and the adulterous unwholesome couple,\nThe shape of the gambling-board with its devilish winnings and losings,\nThe shape of the step-ladder for the convicted and sentenced\n\tmurderer, the murderer with haggard face and pinion’d arms,\nThe sheriff at hand with his deputies, the silent and white-lipp’d\n\tcrowd, the dangling of the rope."
    },
    {
        "input": "\ther seated in the place,",
        "output": "The shape of the liquor-bar lean’d against by the young rum-drinker\n\tand the old rum-drinker,\nThe shape of the shamed and angry stairs trod by sneaking foot- steps,\nThe shape of the sly settee, and the adulterous unwholesome couple,\nThe shape of the gambling-board with its devilish winnings and losings,\nThe shape of the step-ladder for the convicted and sentenced\n\tmurderer, the murderer with haggard face and pinion’d arms,\nThe sheriff at hand with his deputies, the silent and white-lipp’d\n\tcrowd, the dangling of the rope.\nThe shapes arise!"
    },
    {
        "input": "The shape of the liquor-bar lean’d against by the young rum-drinker",
        "output": "\tand the old rum-drinker,\nThe shape of the shamed and angry stairs trod by sneaking foot- steps,\nThe shape of the sly settee, and the adulterous unwholesome couple,\nThe shape of the gambling-board with its devilish winnings and losings,\nThe shape of the step-ladder for the convicted and sentenced\n\tmurderer, the murderer with haggard face and pinion’d arms,\nThe sheriff at hand with his deputies, the silent and white-lipp’d\n\tcrowd, the dangling of the rope.\nThe shapes arise!\nShapes of doors giving many exits and entrances,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tand the old rum-drinker,",
        "output": "The shape of the shamed and angry stairs trod by sneaking foot- steps,\nThe shape of the sly settee, and the adulterous unwholesome couple,\nThe shape of the gambling-board with its devilish winnings and losings,\nThe shape of the step-ladder for the convicted and sentenced\n\tmurderer, the murderer with haggard face and pinion’d arms,\nThe sheriff at hand with his deputies, the silent and white-lipp’d\n\tcrowd, the dangling of the rope.\nThe shapes arise!\nShapes of doors giving many exits and entrances,\nThe door passing the dissever’d friend flush’d and in haste,"
    },
    {
        "input": "The shape of the shamed and angry stairs trod by sneaking foot- steps,",
        "output": "The shape of the sly settee, and the adulterous unwholesome couple,\nThe shape of the gambling-board with its devilish winnings and losings,\nThe shape of the step-ladder for the convicted and sentenced\n\tmurderer, the murderer with haggard face and pinion’d arms,\nThe sheriff at hand with his deputies, the silent and white-lipp’d\n\tcrowd, the dangling of the rope.\nThe shapes arise!\nShapes of doors giving many exits and entrances,\nThe door passing the dissever’d friend flush’d and in haste,\nThe door that admits good news and bad news,"
    },
    {
        "input": "The shape of the sly settee, and the adulterous unwholesome couple,",
        "output": "The shape of the gambling-board with its devilish winnings and losings,\nThe shape of the step-ladder for the convicted and sentenced\n\tmurderer, the murderer with haggard face and pinion’d arms,\nThe sheriff at hand with his deputies, the silent and white-lipp’d\n\tcrowd, the dangling of the rope.\nThe shapes arise!\nShapes of doors giving many exits and entrances,\nThe door passing the dissever’d friend flush’d and in haste,\nThe door that admits good news and bad news,\nThe door whence the son left home confident and puff’d up,"
    },
    {
        "input": "The shape of the gambling-board with its devilish winnings and losings,",
        "output": "The shape of the step-ladder for the convicted and sentenced\n\tmurderer, the murderer with haggard face and pinion’d arms,\nThe sheriff at hand with his deputies, the silent and white-lipp’d\n\tcrowd, the dangling of the rope.\nThe shapes arise!\nShapes of doors giving many exits and entrances,\nThe door passing the dissever’d friend flush’d and in haste,\nThe door that admits good news and bad news,\nThe door whence the son left home confident and puff’d up,\nThe door he enter’d again from a long and scandalous absence,"
    },
    {
        "input": "The shape of the step-ladder for the convicted and sentenced",
        "output": "\tmurderer, the murderer with haggard face and pinion’d arms,\nThe sheriff at hand with his deputies, the silent and white-lipp’d\n\tcrowd, the dangling of the rope.\nThe shapes arise!\nShapes of doors giving many exits and entrances,\nThe door passing the dissever’d friend flush’d and in haste,\nThe door that admits good news and bad news,\nThe door whence the son left home confident and puff’d up,\nThe door he enter’d again from a long and scandalous absence,\n\tdiseas’d, broken down, without innocence, without means."
    },
    {
        "input": "\tmurderer, the murderer with haggard face and pinion’d arms,",
        "output": "The sheriff at hand with his deputies, the silent and white-lipp’d\n\tcrowd, the dangling of the rope.\nThe shapes arise!\nShapes of doors giving many exits and entrances,\nThe door passing the dissever’d friend flush’d and in haste,\nThe door that admits good news and bad news,\nThe door whence the son left home confident and puff’d up,\nThe door he enter’d again from a long and scandalous absence,\n\tdiseas’d, broken down, without innocence, without means.\nHer shape arises,"
    },
    {
        "input": "The sheriff at hand with his deputies, the silent and white-lipp’d",
        "output": "\tcrowd, the dangling of the rope.\nThe shapes arise!\nShapes of doors giving many exits and entrances,\nThe door passing the dissever’d friend flush’d and in haste,\nThe door that admits good news and bad news,\nThe door whence the son left home confident and puff’d up,\nThe door he enter’d again from a long and scandalous absence,\n\tdiseas’d, broken down, without innocence, without means.\nHer shape arises,\nShe less guarded than ever, yet more guarded than ever,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tcrowd, the dangling of the rope.",
        "output": "The shapes arise!\nShapes of doors giving many exits and entrances,\nThe door passing the dissever’d friend flush’d and in haste,\nThe door that admits good news and bad news,\nThe door whence the son left home confident and puff’d up,\nThe door he enter’d again from a long and scandalous absence,\n\tdiseas’d, broken down, without innocence, without means.\nHer shape arises,\nShe less guarded than ever, yet more guarded than ever,\nThe gross and soil’d she moves among do not make her gross and soil’d,"
    },
    {
        "input": "The shapes arise!",
        "output": "Shapes of doors giving many exits and entrances,\nThe door passing the dissever’d friend flush’d and in haste,\nThe door that admits good news and bad news,\nThe door whence the son left home confident and puff’d up,\nThe door he enter’d again from a long and scandalous absence,\n\tdiseas’d, broken down, without innocence, without means.\nHer shape arises,\nShe less guarded than ever, yet more guarded than ever,\nThe gross and soil’d she moves among do not make her gross and soil’d,\nShe knows the thoughts as she passes, nothing is conceal’d from her,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Shapes of doors giving many exits and entrances,",
        "output": "The door passing the dissever’d friend flush’d and in haste,\nThe door that admits good news and bad news,\nThe door whence the son left home confident and puff’d up,\nThe door he enter’d again from a long and scandalous absence,\n\tdiseas’d, broken down, without innocence, without means.\nHer shape arises,\nShe less guarded than ever, yet more guarded than ever,\nThe gross and soil’d she moves among do not make her gross and soil’d,\nShe knows the thoughts as she passes, nothing is conceal’d from her,\nShe is none the less considerate or friendly therefor,"
    },
    {
        "input": "The door passing the dissever’d friend flush’d and in haste,",
        "output": "The door that admits good news and bad news,\nThe door whence the son left home confident and puff’d up,\nThe door he enter’d again from a long and scandalous absence,\n\tdiseas’d, broken down, without innocence, without means.\nHer shape arises,\nShe less guarded than ever, yet more guarded than ever,\nThe gross and soil’d she moves among do not make her gross and soil’d,\nShe knows the thoughts as she passes, nothing is conceal’d from her,\nShe is none the less considerate or friendly therefor,\nShe is the best belov’d, it is without exception, she has no reason"
    },
    {
        "input": "The door that admits good news and bad news,",
        "output": "The door whence the son left home confident and puff’d up,\nThe door he enter’d again from a long and scandalous absence,\n\tdiseas’d, broken down, without innocence, without means.\nHer shape arises,\nShe less guarded than ever, yet more guarded than ever,\nThe gross and soil’d she moves among do not make her gross and soil’d,\nShe knows the thoughts as she passes, nothing is conceal’d from her,\nShe is none the less considerate or friendly therefor,\nShe is the best belov’d, it is without exception, she has no reason\n\tto fear and she does not fear,"
    },
    {
        "input": "The door whence the son left home confident and puff’d up,",
        "output": "The door he enter’d again from a long and scandalous absence,\n\tdiseas’d, broken down, without innocence, without means.\nHer shape arises,\nShe less guarded than ever, yet more guarded than ever,\nThe gross and soil’d she moves among do not make her gross and soil’d,\nShe knows the thoughts as she passes, nothing is conceal’d from her,\nShe is none the less considerate or friendly therefor,\nShe is the best belov’d, it is without exception, she has no reason\n\tto fear and she does not fear,\nOaths, quarrels, hiccupp’d songs, smutty expressions, are idle to"
    },
    {
        "input": "The door he enter’d again from a long and scandalous absence,",
        "output": "\tdiseas’d, broken down, without innocence, without means.\nHer shape arises,\nShe less guarded than ever, yet more guarded than ever,\nThe gross and soil’d she moves among do not make her gross and soil’d,\nShe knows the thoughts as she passes, nothing is conceal’d from her,\nShe is none the less considerate or friendly therefor,\nShe is the best belov’d, it is without exception, she has no reason\n\tto fear and she does not fear,\nOaths, quarrels, hiccupp’d songs, smutty expressions, are idle to\n\ther as she passes,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tdiseas’d, broken down, without innocence, without means.",
        "output": "Her shape arises,\nShe less guarded than ever, yet more guarded than ever,\nThe gross and soil’d she moves among do not make her gross and soil’d,\nShe knows the thoughts as she passes, nothing is conceal’d from her,\nShe is none the less considerate or friendly therefor,\nShe is the best belov’d, it is without exception, she has no reason\n\tto fear and she does not fear,\nOaths, quarrels, hiccupp’d songs, smutty expressions, are idle to\n\ther as she passes,\nShe is silent, she is possess’d of herself, they do not offend her,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Her shape arises,",
        "output": "She less guarded than ever, yet more guarded than ever,\nThe gross and soil’d she moves among do not make her gross and soil’d,\nShe knows the thoughts as she passes, nothing is conceal’d from her,\nShe is none the less considerate or friendly therefor,\nShe is the best belov’d, it is without exception, she has no reason\n\tto fear and she does not fear,\nOaths, quarrels, hiccupp’d songs, smutty expressions, are idle to\n\ther as she passes,\nShe is silent, she is possess’d of herself, they do not offend her,\nShe receives them as the laws of Nature receive them, she is strong,"
    },
    {
        "input": "She less guarded than ever, yet more guarded than ever,",
        "output": "The gross and soil’d she moves among do not make her gross and soil’d,\nShe knows the thoughts as she passes, nothing is conceal’d from her,\nShe is none the less considerate or friendly therefor,\nShe is the best belov’d, it is without exception, she has no reason\n\tto fear and she does not fear,\nOaths, quarrels, hiccupp’d songs, smutty expressions, are idle to\n\ther as she passes,\nShe is silent, she is possess’d of herself, they do not offend her,\nShe receives them as the laws of Nature receive them, she is strong,\nShe too is a law of Nature--there is no law stronger than she is."
    },
    {
        "input": "The gross and soil’d she moves among do not make her gross and soil’d,",
        "output": "She knows the thoughts as she passes, nothing is conceal’d from her,\nShe is none the less considerate or friendly therefor,\nShe is the best belov’d, it is without exception, she has no reason\n\tto fear and she does not fear,\nOaths, quarrels, hiccupp’d songs, smutty expressions, are idle to\n\ther as she passes,\nShe is silent, she is possess’d of herself, they do not offend her,\nShe receives them as the laws of Nature receive them, she is strong,\nShe too is a law of Nature--there is no law stronger than she is.\nThe main shapes arise!"
    },
    {
        "input": "She knows the thoughts as she passes, nothing is conceal’d from her,",
        "output": "She is none the less considerate or friendly therefor,\nShe is the best belov’d, it is without exception, she has no reason\n\tto fear and she does not fear,\nOaths, quarrels, hiccupp’d songs, smutty expressions, are idle to\n\ther as she passes,\nShe is silent, she is possess’d of herself, they do not offend her,\nShe receives them as the laws of Nature receive them, she is strong,\nShe too is a law of Nature--there is no law stronger than she is.\nThe main shapes arise!\nShapes of Democracy total, result of centuries,"
    },
    {
        "input": "She is none the less considerate or friendly therefor,",
        "output": "She is the best belov’d, it is without exception, she has no reason\n\tto fear and she does not fear,\nOaths, quarrels, hiccupp’d songs, smutty expressions, are idle to\n\ther as she passes,\nShe is silent, she is possess’d of herself, they do not offend her,\nShe receives them as the laws of Nature receive them, she is strong,\nShe too is a law of Nature--there is no law stronger than she is.\nThe main shapes arise!\nShapes of Democracy total, result of centuries,\nShapes ever projecting other shapes,"
    },
    {
        "input": "She is the best belov’d, it is without exception, she has no reason",
        "output": "\tto fear and she does not fear,\nOaths, quarrels, hiccupp’d songs, smutty expressions, are idle to\n\ther as she passes,\nShe is silent, she is possess’d of herself, they do not offend her,\nShe receives them as the laws of Nature receive them, she is strong,\nShe too is a law of Nature--there is no law stronger than she is.\nThe main shapes arise!\nShapes of Democracy total, result of centuries,\nShapes ever projecting other shapes,\nShapes of turbulent manly cities,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tto fear and she does not fear,",
        "output": "Oaths, quarrels, hiccupp’d songs, smutty expressions, are idle to\n\ther as she passes,\nShe is silent, she is possess’d of herself, they do not offend her,\nShe receives them as the laws of Nature receive them, she is strong,\nShe too is a law of Nature--there is no law stronger than she is.\nThe main shapes arise!\nShapes of Democracy total, result of centuries,\nShapes ever projecting other shapes,\nShapes of turbulent manly cities,\nShapes of the friends and home-givers of the whole earth,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Oaths, quarrels, hiccupp’d songs, smutty expressions, are idle to",
        "output": "\ther as she passes,\nShe is silent, she is possess’d of herself, they do not offend her,\nShe receives them as the laws of Nature receive them, she is strong,\nShe too is a law of Nature--there is no law stronger than she is.\nThe main shapes arise!\nShapes of Democracy total, result of centuries,\nShapes ever projecting other shapes,\nShapes of turbulent manly cities,\nShapes of the friends and home-givers of the whole earth,\nShapes bracing the earth and braced with the whole earth."
    },
    {
        "input": "\ther as she passes,",
        "output": "She is silent, she is possess’d of herself, they do not offend her,\nShe receives them as the laws of Nature receive them, she is strong,\nShe too is a law of Nature--there is no law stronger than she is.\nThe main shapes arise!\nShapes of Democracy total, result of centuries,\nShapes ever projecting other shapes,\nShapes of turbulent manly cities,\nShapes of the friends and home-givers of the whole earth,\nShapes bracing the earth and braced with the whole earth."
    },
    {
        "input": "She is silent, she is possess’d of herself, they do not offend her,",
        "output": "She receives them as the laws of Nature receive them, she is strong,\nShe too is a law of Nature--there is no law stronger than she is.\nThe main shapes arise!\nShapes of Democracy total, result of centuries,\nShapes ever projecting other shapes,\nShapes of turbulent manly cities,\nShapes of the friends and home-givers of the whole earth,\nShapes bracing the earth and braced with the whole earth."
    },
    {
        "input": "She receives them as the laws of Nature receive them, she is strong,",
        "output": "She too is a law of Nature--there is no law stronger than she is.\nThe main shapes arise!\nShapes of Democracy total, result of centuries,\nShapes ever projecting other shapes,\nShapes of turbulent manly cities,\nShapes of the friends and home-givers of the whole earth,\nShapes bracing the earth and braced with the whole earth."
    },
    {
        "input": "She too is a law of Nature--there is no law stronger than she is.",
        "output": "The main shapes arise!\nShapes of Democracy total, result of centuries,\nShapes ever projecting other shapes,\nShapes of turbulent manly cities,\nShapes of the friends and home-givers of the whole earth,\nShapes bracing the earth and braced with the whole earth."
    },
    {
        "input": "The main shapes arise!",
        "output": "Shapes of Democracy total, result of centuries,\nShapes ever projecting other shapes,\nShapes of turbulent manly cities,\nShapes of the friends and home-givers of the whole earth,\nShapes bracing the earth and braced with the whole earth."
    },
    {
        "input": "Shapes of Democracy total, result of centuries,",
        "output": "Shapes ever projecting other shapes,\nShapes of turbulent manly cities,\nShapes of the friends and home-givers of the whole earth,\nShapes bracing the earth and braced with the whole earth."
    },
    {
        "input": "Shapes ever projecting other shapes,",
        "output": "Shapes of turbulent manly cities,\nShapes of the friends and home-givers of the whole earth,\nShapes bracing the earth and braced with the whole earth."
    },
    {
        "input": "Shapes of turbulent manly cities,",
        "output": "Shapes of the friends and home-givers of the whole earth,\nShapes bracing the earth and braced with the whole earth."
    },
    {
        "input": "Shapes of the friends and home-givers of the whole earth,",
        "output": "Shapes bracing the earth and braced with the whole earth."
    },
    {
        "input": "Song of the Exposition",
        "output": "(Ah little recks the laborer,\nHow near his work is holding him to God,\nThe loving Laborer through space and time.)\nAfter all not to create only, or found only,\nBut to bring perhaps from afar what is already founded,\nTo give it our own identity, average, limitless, free,\nTo fill the gross the torpid bulk with vital religious fire,\nNot to repel or destroy so much as accept, fuse, rehabilitate,\nTo obey as well as command, to follow more than to lead,\nThese also are the lessons of our New World;"
    },
    {
        "input": "(Ah little recks the laborer,",
        "output": "How near his work is holding him to God,\nThe loving Laborer through space and time.)\nAfter all not to create only, or found only,\nBut to bring perhaps from afar what is already founded,\nTo give it our own identity, average, limitless, free,\nTo fill the gross the torpid bulk with vital religious fire,\nNot to repel or destroy so much as accept, fuse, rehabilitate,\nTo obey as well as command, to follow more than to lead,\nThese also are the lessons of our New World;\nWhile how little the New after all, how much the Old, Old World!"
    },
    {
        "input": "How near his work is holding him to God,",
        "output": "The loving Laborer through space and time.)\nAfter all not to create only, or found only,\nBut to bring perhaps from afar what is already founded,\nTo give it our own identity, average, limitless, free,\nTo fill the gross the torpid bulk with vital religious fire,\nNot to repel or destroy so much as accept, fuse, rehabilitate,\nTo obey as well as command, to follow more than to lead,\nThese also are the lessons of our New World;\nWhile how little the New after all, how much the Old, Old World!\nLong and long has the grass been growing,"
    },
    {
        "input": "The loving Laborer through space and time.)",
        "output": "After all not to create only, or found only,\nBut to bring perhaps from afar what is already founded,\nTo give it our own identity, average, limitless, free,\nTo fill the gross the torpid bulk with vital religious fire,\nNot to repel or destroy so much as accept, fuse, rehabilitate,\nTo obey as well as command, to follow more than to lead,\nThese also are the lessons of our New World;\nWhile how little the New after all, how much the Old, Old World!\nLong and long has the grass been growing,\nLong and long has the rain been falling,"
    },
    {
        "input": "After all not to create only, or found only,",
        "output": "But to bring perhaps from afar what is already founded,\nTo give it our own identity, average, limitless, free,\nTo fill the gross the torpid bulk with vital religious fire,\nNot to repel or destroy so much as accept, fuse, rehabilitate,\nTo obey as well as command, to follow more than to lead,\nThese also are the lessons of our New World;\nWhile how little the New after all, how much the Old, Old World!\nLong and long has the grass been growing,\nLong and long has the rain been falling,\nLong has the globe been rolling round."
    },
    {
        "input": "But to bring perhaps from afar what is already founded,",
        "output": "To give it our own identity, average, limitless, free,\nTo fill the gross the torpid bulk with vital religious fire,\nNot to repel or destroy so much as accept, fuse, rehabilitate,\nTo obey as well as command, to follow more than to lead,\nThese also are the lessons of our New World;\nWhile how little the New after all, how much the Old, Old World!\nLong and long has the grass been growing,\nLong and long has the rain been falling,\nLong has the globe been rolling round.\nCome Muse migrate from Greece and Ionia,"
    },
    {
        "input": "To give it our own identity, average, limitless, free,",
        "output": "To fill the gross the torpid bulk with vital religious fire,\nNot to repel or destroy so much as accept, fuse, rehabilitate,\nTo obey as well as command, to follow more than to lead,\nThese also are the lessons of our New World;\nWhile how little the New after all, how much the Old, Old World!\nLong and long has the grass been growing,\nLong and long has the rain been falling,\nLong has the globe been rolling round.\nCome Muse migrate from Greece and Ionia,\nCross out please those immensely overpaid accounts,"
    },
    {
        "input": "To fill the gross the torpid bulk with vital religious fire,",
        "output": "Not to repel or destroy so much as accept, fuse, rehabilitate,\nTo obey as well as command, to follow more than to lead,\nThese also are the lessons of our New World;\nWhile how little the New after all, how much the Old, Old World!\nLong and long has the grass been growing,\nLong and long has the rain been falling,\nLong has the globe been rolling round.\nCome Muse migrate from Greece and Ionia,\nCross out please those immensely overpaid accounts,\nThat matter of Troy and Achilles’ wrath, and AEneas’, Odysseus’ wanderings,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Not to repel or destroy so much as accept, fuse, rehabilitate,",
        "output": "To obey as well as command, to follow more than to lead,\nThese also are the lessons of our New World;\nWhile how little the New after all, how much the Old, Old World!\nLong and long has the grass been growing,\nLong and long has the rain been falling,\nLong has the globe been rolling round.\nCome Muse migrate from Greece and Ionia,\nCross out please those immensely overpaid accounts,\nThat matter of Troy and Achilles’ wrath, and AEneas’, Odysseus’ wanderings,\nPlacard “Removed” and “To Let” on the rocks of your snowy Parnassus,"
    },
    {
        "input": "To obey as well as command, to follow more than to lead,",
        "output": "These also are the lessons of our New World;\nWhile how little the New after all, how much the Old, Old World!\nLong and long has the grass been growing,\nLong and long has the rain been falling,\nLong has the globe been rolling round.\nCome Muse migrate from Greece and Ionia,\nCross out please those immensely overpaid accounts,\nThat matter of Troy and Achilles’ wrath, and AEneas’, Odysseus’ wanderings,\nPlacard “Removed” and “To Let” on the rocks of your snowy Parnassus,\nRepeat at Jerusalem, place the notice high on jaffa’s gate and on"
    },
    {
        "input": "These also are the lessons of our New World;",
        "output": "While how little the New after all, how much the Old, Old World!\nLong and long has the grass been growing,\nLong and long has the rain been falling,\nLong has the globe been rolling round.\nCome Muse migrate from Greece and Ionia,\nCross out please those immensely overpaid accounts,\nThat matter of Troy and Achilles’ wrath, and AEneas’, Odysseus’ wanderings,\nPlacard “Removed” and “To Let” on the rocks of your snowy Parnassus,\nRepeat at Jerusalem, place the notice high on jaffa’s gate and on\n\tMount Moriah,"
    },
    {
        "input": "While how little the New after all, how much the Old, Old World!",
        "output": "Long and long has the grass been growing,\nLong and long has the rain been falling,\nLong has the globe been rolling round.\nCome Muse migrate from Greece and Ionia,\nCross out please those immensely overpaid accounts,\nThat matter of Troy and Achilles’ wrath, and AEneas’, Odysseus’ wanderings,\nPlacard “Removed” and “To Let” on the rocks of your snowy Parnassus,\nRepeat at Jerusalem, place the notice high on jaffa’s gate and on\n\tMount Moriah,\nThe same on the walls of your German, French and Spanish castles,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Long and long has the grass been growing,",
        "output": "Long and long has the rain been falling,\nLong has the globe been rolling round.\nCome Muse migrate from Greece and Ionia,\nCross out please those immensely overpaid accounts,\nThat matter of Troy and Achilles’ wrath, and AEneas’, Odysseus’ wanderings,\nPlacard “Removed” and “To Let” on the rocks of your snowy Parnassus,\nRepeat at Jerusalem, place the notice high on jaffa’s gate and on\n\tMount Moriah,\nThe same on the walls of your German, French and Spanish castles,\n\tand Italian collections,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Long and long has the rain been falling,",
        "output": "Long has the globe been rolling round.\nCome Muse migrate from Greece and Ionia,\nCross out please those immensely overpaid accounts,\nThat matter of Troy and Achilles’ wrath, and AEneas’, Odysseus’ wanderings,\nPlacard “Removed” and “To Let” on the rocks of your snowy Parnassus,\nRepeat at Jerusalem, place the notice high on jaffa’s gate and on\n\tMount Moriah,\nThe same on the walls of your German, French and Spanish castles,\n\tand Italian collections,\nFor know a better, fresher, busier sphere, a wide, untried domain"
    },
    {
        "input": "Long has the globe been rolling round.",
        "output": "Come Muse migrate from Greece and Ionia,\nCross out please those immensely overpaid accounts,\nThat matter of Troy and Achilles’ wrath, and AEneas’, Odysseus’ wanderings,\nPlacard “Removed” and “To Let” on the rocks of your snowy Parnassus,\nRepeat at Jerusalem, place the notice high on jaffa’s gate and on\n\tMount Moriah,\nThe same on the walls of your German, French and Spanish castles,\n\tand Italian collections,\nFor know a better, fresher, busier sphere, a wide, untried domain\n\tawaits, demands you."
    },
    {
        "input": "Come Muse migrate from Greece and Ionia,",
        "output": "Cross out please those immensely overpaid accounts,\nThat matter of Troy and Achilles’ wrath, and AEneas’, Odysseus’ wanderings,\nPlacard “Removed” and “To Let” on the rocks of your snowy Parnassus,\nRepeat at Jerusalem, place the notice high on jaffa’s gate and on\n\tMount Moriah,\nThe same on the walls of your German, French and Spanish castles,\n\tand Italian collections,\nFor know a better, fresher, busier sphere, a wide, untried domain\n\tawaits, demands you.\nResponsive to our summons,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Cross out please those immensely overpaid accounts,",
        "output": "That matter of Troy and Achilles’ wrath, and AEneas’, Odysseus’ wanderings,\nPlacard “Removed” and “To Let” on the rocks of your snowy Parnassus,\nRepeat at Jerusalem, place the notice high on jaffa’s gate and on\n\tMount Moriah,\nThe same on the walls of your German, French and Spanish castles,\n\tand Italian collections,\nFor know a better, fresher, busier sphere, a wide, untried domain\n\tawaits, demands you.\nResponsive to our summons,\nOr rather to her long-nurs’d inclination,"
    },
    {
        "input": "That matter of Troy and Achilles’ wrath, and AEneas’, Odysseus’ wanderings,",
        "output": "Placard “Removed” and “To Let” on the rocks of your snowy Parnassus,\nRepeat at Jerusalem, place the notice high on jaffa’s gate and on\n\tMount Moriah,\nThe same on the walls of your German, French and Spanish castles,\n\tand Italian collections,\nFor know a better, fresher, busier sphere, a wide, untried domain\n\tawaits, demands you.\nResponsive to our summons,\nOr rather to her long-nurs’d inclination,\nJoin’d with an irresistible, natural gravitation,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Placard “Removed” and “To Let” on the rocks of your snowy Parnassus,",
        "output": "Repeat at Jerusalem, place the notice high on jaffa’s gate and on\n\tMount Moriah,\nThe same on the walls of your German, French and Spanish castles,\n\tand Italian collections,\nFor know a better, fresher, busier sphere, a wide, untried domain\n\tawaits, demands you.\nResponsive to our summons,\nOr rather to her long-nurs’d inclination,\nJoin’d with an irresistible, natural gravitation,\nShe comes! I hear the rustling of her gown,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Repeat at Jerusalem, place the notice high on jaffa’s gate and on",
        "output": "\tMount Moriah,\nThe same on the walls of your German, French and Spanish castles,\n\tand Italian collections,\nFor know a better, fresher, busier sphere, a wide, untried domain\n\tawaits, demands you.\nResponsive to our summons,\nOr rather to her long-nurs’d inclination,\nJoin’d with an irresistible, natural gravitation,\nShe comes! I hear the rustling of her gown,\nI scent the odor of her breath’s delicious fragrance,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tMount Moriah,",
        "output": "The same on the walls of your German, French and Spanish castles,\n\tand Italian collections,\nFor know a better, fresher, busier sphere, a wide, untried domain\n\tawaits, demands you.\nResponsive to our summons,\nOr rather to her long-nurs’d inclination,\nJoin’d with an irresistible, natural gravitation,\nShe comes! I hear the rustling of her gown,\nI scent the odor of her breath’s delicious fragrance,\nI mark her step divine, her curious eyes a-turning, rolling,"
    },
    {
        "input": "The same on the walls of your German, French and Spanish castles,",
        "output": "\tand Italian collections,\nFor know a better, fresher, busier sphere, a wide, untried domain\n\tawaits, demands you.\nResponsive to our summons,\nOr rather to her long-nurs’d inclination,\nJoin’d with an irresistible, natural gravitation,\nShe comes! I hear the rustling of her gown,\nI scent the odor of her breath’s delicious fragrance,\nI mark her step divine, her curious eyes a-turning, rolling,\nUpon this very scene."
    },
    {
        "input": "\tand Italian collections,",
        "output": "For know a better, fresher, busier sphere, a wide, untried domain\n\tawaits, demands you.\nResponsive to our summons,\nOr rather to her long-nurs’d inclination,\nJoin’d with an irresistible, natural gravitation,\nShe comes! I hear the rustling of her gown,\nI scent the odor of her breath’s delicious fragrance,\nI mark her step divine, her curious eyes a-turning, rolling,\nUpon this very scene.\nThe dame of dames! can I believe then,"
    },
    {
        "input": "For know a better, fresher, busier sphere, a wide, untried domain",
        "output": "\tawaits, demands you.\nResponsive to our summons,\nOr rather to her long-nurs’d inclination,\nJoin’d with an irresistible, natural gravitation,\nShe comes! I hear the rustling of her gown,\nI scent the odor of her breath’s delicious fragrance,\nI mark her step divine, her curious eyes a-turning, rolling,\nUpon this very scene.\nThe dame of dames! can I believe then,\nThose ancient temples, sculptures classic, could none of them retain her?"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tawaits, demands you.",
        "output": "Responsive to our summons,\nOr rather to her long-nurs’d inclination,\nJoin’d with an irresistible, natural gravitation,\nShe comes! I hear the rustling of her gown,\nI scent the odor of her breath’s delicious fragrance,\nI mark her step divine, her curious eyes a-turning, rolling,\nUpon this very scene.\nThe dame of dames! can I believe then,\nThose ancient temples, sculptures classic, could none of them retain her?\nNor shades of Virgil and Dante, nor myriad memories, poems, old"
    },
    {
        "input": "Responsive to our summons,",
        "output": "Or rather to her long-nurs’d inclination,\nJoin’d with an irresistible, natural gravitation,\nShe comes! I hear the rustling of her gown,\nI scent the odor of her breath’s delicious fragrance,\nI mark her step divine, her curious eyes a-turning, rolling,\nUpon this very scene.\nThe dame of dames! can I believe then,\nThose ancient temples, sculptures classic, could none of them retain her?\nNor shades of Virgil and Dante, nor myriad memories, poems, old\n\tassociations, magnetize and hold on to her?"
    },
    {
        "input": "Or rather to her long-nurs’d inclination,",
        "output": "Join’d with an irresistible, natural gravitation,\nShe comes! I hear the rustling of her gown,\nI scent the odor of her breath’s delicious fragrance,\nI mark her step divine, her curious eyes a-turning, rolling,\nUpon this very scene.\nThe dame of dames! can I believe then,\nThose ancient temples, sculptures classic, could none of them retain her?\nNor shades of Virgil and Dante, nor myriad memories, poems, old\n\tassociations, magnetize and hold on to her?\nBut that she’s left them all--and here?"
    },
    {
        "input": "Join’d with an irresistible, natural gravitation,",
        "output": "She comes! I hear the rustling of her gown,\nI scent the odor of her breath’s delicious fragrance,\nI mark her step divine, her curious eyes a-turning, rolling,\nUpon this very scene.\nThe dame of dames! can I believe then,\nThose ancient temples, sculptures classic, could none of them retain her?\nNor shades of Virgil and Dante, nor myriad memories, poems, old\n\tassociations, magnetize and hold on to her?\nBut that she’s left them all--and here?\nYes, if you will allow me to say so,"
    },
    {
        "input": "She comes! I hear the rustling of her gown,",
        "output": "I scent the odor of her breath’s delicious fragrance,\nI mark her step divine, her curious eyes a-turning, rolling,\nUpon this very scene.\nThe dame of dames! can I believe then,\nThose ancient temples, sculptures classic, could none of them retain her?\nNor shades of Virgil and Dante, nor myriad memories, poems, old\n\tassociations, magnetize and hold on to her?\nBut that she’s left them all--and here?\nYes, if you will allow me to say so,\nI, my friends, if you do not, can plainly see her,"
    },
    {
        "input": "I scent the odor of her breath’s delicious fragrance,",
        "output": "I mark her step divine, her curious eyes a-turning, rolling,\nUpon this very scene.\nThe dame of dames! can I believe then,\nThose ancient temples, sculptures classic, could none of them retain her?\nNor shades of Virgil and Dante, nor myriad memories, poems, old\n\tassociations, magnetize and hold on to her?\nBut that she’s left them all--and here?\nYes, if you will allow me to say so,\nI, my friends, if you do not, can plainly see her,\nThe same undying soul of earth’s, activity’s, beauty’s, heroism’s"
    },
    {
        "input": "I mark her step divine, her curious eyes a-turning, rolling,",
        "output": "Upon this very scene.\nThe dame of dames! can I believe then,\nThose ancient temples, sculptures classic, could none of them retain her?\nNor shades of Virgil and Dante, nor myriad memories, poems, old\n\tassociations, magnetize and hold on to her?\nBut that she’s left them all--and here?\nYes, if you will allow me to say so,\nI, my friends, if you do not, can plainly see her,\nThe same undying soul of earth’s, activity’s, beauty’s, heroism’s\n\texpression,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Upon this very scene.",
        "output": "The dame of dames! can I believe then,\nThose ancient temples, sculptures classic, could none of them retain her?\nNor shades of Virgil and Dante, nor myriad memories, poems, old\n\tassociations, magnetize and hold on to her?\nBut that she’s left them all--and here?\nYes, if you will allow me to say so,\nI, my friends, if you do not, can plainly see her,\nThe same undying soul of earth’s, activity’s, beauty’s, heroism’s\n\texpression,\nOut from her evolutions hither come, ended the strata of her former themes,"
    },
    {
        "input": "The dame of dames! can I believe then,",
        "output": "Those ancient temples, sculptures classic, could none of them retain her?\nNor shades of Virgil and Dante, nor myriad memories, poems, old\n\tassociations, magnetize and hold on to her?\nBut that she’s left them all--and here?\nYes, if you will allow me to say so,\nI, my friends, if you do not, can plainly see her,\nThe same undying soul of earth’s, activity’s, beauty’s, heroism’s\n\texpression,\nOut from her evolutions hither come, ended the strata of her former themes,\nHidden and cover’d by to-day’s, foundation of to-day’s,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Those ancient temples, sculptures classic, could none of them retain her?",
        "output": "Nor shades of Virgil and Dante, nor myriad memories, poems, old\n\tassociations, magnetize and hold on to her?\nBut that she’s left them all--and here?\nYes, if you will allow me to say so,\nI, my friends, if you do not, can plainly see her,\nThe same undying soul of earth’s, activity’s, beauty’s, heroism’s\n\texpression,\nOut from her evolutions hither come, ended the strata of her former themes,\nHidden and cover’d by to-day’s, foundation of to-day’s,\nEnded, deceas’d through time, her voice by Castaly’s fountain,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Nor shades of Virgil and Dante, nor myriad memories, poems, old",
        "output": "\tassociations, magnetize and hold on to her?\nBut that she’s left them all--and here?\nYes, if you will allow me to say so,\nI, my friends, if you do not, can plainly see her,\nThe same undying soul of earth’s, activity’s, beauty’s, heroism’s\n\texpression,\nOut from her evolutions hither come, ended the strata of her former themes,\nHidden and cover’d by to-day’s, foundation of to-day’s,\nEnded, deceas’d through time, her voice by Castaly’s fountain,\nSilent the broken-lipp’d Sphynx in Egypt, silent all those century-"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tassociations, magnetize and hold on to her?",
        "output": "But that she’s left them all--and here?\nYes, if you will allow me to say so,\nI, my friends, if you do not, can plainly see her,\nThe same undying soul of earth’s, activity’s, beauty’s, heroism’s\n\texpression,\nOut from her evolutions hither come, ended the strata of her former themes,\nHidden and cover’d by to-day’s, foundation of to-day’s,\nEnded, deceas’d through time, her voice by Castaly’s fountain,\nSilent the broken-lipp’d Sphynx in Egypt, silent all those century-\n\tbaffling tombs,"
    },
    {
        "input": "But that she’s left them all--and here?",
        "output": "Yes, if you will allow me to say so,\nI, my friends, if you do not, can plainly see her,\nThe same undying soul of earth’s, activity’s, beauty’s, heroism’s\n\texpression,\nOut from her evolutions hither come, ended the strata of her former themes,\nHidden and cover’d by to-day’s, foundation of to-day’s,\nEnded, deceas’d through time, her voice by Castaly’s fountain,\nSilent the broken-lipp’d Sphynx in Egypt, silent all those century-\n\tbaffling tombs,\nEnded for aye the epics of Asia’s, Europe’s helmeted warriors, ended"
    },
    {
        "input": "Yes, if you will allow me to say so,",
        "output": "I, my friends, if you do not, can plainly see her,\nThe same undying soul of earth’s, activity’s, beauty’s, heroism’s\n\texpression,\nOut from her evolutions hither come, ended the strata of her former themes,\nHidden and cover’d by to-day’s, foundation of to-day’s,\nEnded, deceas’d through time, her voice by Castaly’s fountain,\nSilent the broken-lipp’d Sphynx in Egypt, silent all those century-\n\tbaffling tombs,\nEnded for aye the epics of Asia’s, Europe’s helmeted warriors, ended\n\tthe primitive call of the muses,"
    },
    {
        "input": "I, my friends, if you do not, can plainly see her,",
        "output": "The same undying soul of earth’s, activity’s, beauty’s, heroism’s\n\texpression,\nOut from her evolutions hither come, ended the strata of her former themes,\nHidden and cover’d by to-day’s, foundation of to-day’s,\nEnded, deceas’d through time, her voice by Castaly’s fountain,\nSilent the broken-lipp’d Sphynx in Egypt, silent all those century-\n\tbaffling tombs,\nEnded for aye the epics of Asia’s, Europe’s helmeted warriors, ended\n\tthe primitive call of the muses,\nCalliope’s call forever closed, Clio, Melpomene, Thalia dead,"
    },
    {
        "input": "The same undying soul of earth’s, activity’s, beauty’s, heroism’s",
        "output": "\texpression,\nOut from her evolutions hither come, ended the strata of her former themes,\nHidden and cover’d by to-day’s, foundation of to-day’s,\nEnded, deceas’d through time, her voice by Castaly’s fountain,\nSilent the broken-lipp’d Sphynx in Egypt, silent all those century-\n\tbaffling tombs,\nEnded for aye the epics of Asia’s, Europe’s helmeted warriors, ended\n\tthe primitive call of the muses,\nCalliope’s call forever closed, Clio, Melpomene, Thalia dead,\nEnded the stately rhythmus of Una and Oriana, ended the quest of the"
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    {
        "input": "\texpression,",
        "output": "Out from her evolutions hither come, ended the strata of her former themes,\nHidden and cover’d by to-day’s, foundation of to-day’s,\nEnded, deceas’d through time, her voice by Castaly’s fountain,\nSilent the broken-lipp’d Sphynx in Egypt, silent all those century-\n\tbaffling tombs,\nEnded for aye the epics of Asia’s, Europe’s helmeted warriors, ended\n\tthe primitive call of the muses,\nCalliope’s call forever closed, Clio, Melpomene, Thalia dead,\nEnded the stately rhythmus of Una and Oriana, ended the quest of the\n\tholy Graal,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Out from her evolutions hither come, ended the strata of her former themes,",
        "output": "Hidden and cover’d by to-day’s, foundation of to-day’s,\nEnded, deceas’d through time, her voice by Castaly’s fountain,\nSilent the broken-lipp’d Sphynx in Egypt, silent all those century-\n\tbaffling tombs,\nEnded for aye the epics of Asia’s, Europe’s helmeted warriors, ended\n\tthe primitive call of the muses,\nCalliope’s call forever closed, Clio, Melpomene, Thalia dead,\nEnded the stately rhythmus of Una and Oriana, ended the quest of the\n\tholy Graal,\nJerusalem a handful of ashes blown by the wind, extinct,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Hidden and cover’d by to-day’s, foundation of to-day’s,",
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    {
        "input": "Ended, deceas’d through time, her voice by Castaly’s fountain,",
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        "input": "Silent the broken-lipp’d Sphynx in Egypt, silent all those century-",
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        "input": "Ended for aye the epics of Asia’s, Europe’s helmeted warriors, ended",
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        "input": "The Crusaders’ streams of shadowy midnight troops sped with the sunrise,",
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        "input": "Amadis, Tancred, utterly gone, Charlemagne, Roland, Oliver gone,",
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        "input": "Palmerin, ogre, departed, vanish’d the turrets that Usk from its",
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        "input": "\twaters reflected,",
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        "input": "\tGalahad, all gone, dissolv’d utterly like an exhalation;",
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        "input": "Pass’d! pass’d! for us, forever pass’d, that once so mighty world,",
        "output": "\tnow void, inanimate, phantom world,\nEmbroider’d, dazzling, foreign world, with all its gorgeous legends, myths,\nIts kings and castles proud, its priests and warlike lords and\n\tcourtly dames,\nPass’d to its charnel vault, coffin’d with crown and armor on,\nBlazon’d with Shakspere’s purple page,\nAnd dirged by Tennyson’s sweet sad rhyme.\nI say I see, my friends, if you do not, the illustrious emigre, (having it\n\tis true in her day, although the same, changed, journey’d considerable,)\nMaking directly for this rendezvous, vigorously clearing a path for"
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        "input": "\tnow void, inanimate, phantom world,",
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        "input": "Embroider’d, dazzling, foreign world, with all its gorgeous legends, myths,",
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        "input": "Its kings and castles proud, its priests and warlike lords and",
        "output": "\tcourtly dames,\nPass’d to its charnel vault, coffin’d with crown and armor on,\nBlazon’d with Shakspere’s purple page,\nAnd dirged by Tennyson’s sweet sad rhyme.\nI say I see, my friends, if you do not, the illustrious emigre, (having it\n\tis true in her day, although the same, changed, journey’d considerable,)\nMaking directly for this rendezvous, vigorously clearing a path for\n\therself, striding through the confusion,\nBy thud of machinery and shrill steam-whistle undismay’d,\nBluff’d not a bit by drain-pipe, gasometers, artificial fertilizers,"
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        "input": "\tcourtly dames,",
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        "input": "Pass’d to its charnel vault, coffin’d with crown and armor on,",
        "output": "Blazon’d with Shakspere’s purple page,\nAnd dirged by Tennyson’s sweet sad rhyme.\nI say I see, my friends, if you do not, the illustrious emigre, (having it\n\tis true in her day, although the same, changed, journey’d considerable,)\nMaking directly for this rendezvous, vigorously clearing a path for\n\therself, striding through the confusion,\nBy thud of machinery and shrill steam-whistle undismay’d,\nBluff’d not a bit by drain-pipe, gasometers, artificial fertilizers,\nSmiling and pleas’d with palpable intent to stay,\nShe’s here, install’d amid the kitchen ware!"
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        "input": "Blazon’d with Shakspere’s purple page,",
        "output": "And dirged by Tennyson’s sweet sad rhyme.\nI say I see, my friends, if you do not, the illustrious emigre, (having it\n\tis true in her day, although the same, changed, journey’d considerable,)\nMaking directly for this rendezvous, vigorously clearing a path for\n\therself, striding through the confusion,\nBy thud of machinery and shrill steam-whistle undismay’d,\nBluff’d not a bit by drain-pipe, gasometers, artificial fertilizers,\nSmiling and pleas’d with palpable intent to stay,\nShe’s here, install’d amid the kitchen ware!\nBut hold--don’t I forget my manners?"
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    {
        "input": "And dirged by Tennyson’s sweet sad rhyme.",
        "output": "I say I see, my friends, if you do not, the illustrious emigre, (having it\n\tis true in her day, although the same, changed, journey’d considerable,)\nMaking directly for this rendezvous, vigorously clearing a path for\n\therself, striding through the confusion,\nBy thud of machinery and shrill steam-whistle undismay’d,\nBluff’d not a bit by drain-pipe, gasometers, artificial fertilizers,\nSmiling and pleas’d with palpable intent to stay,\nShe’s here, install’d amid the kitchen ware!\nBut hold--don’t I forget my manners?\nTo introduce the stranger, (what else indeed do I live to chant"
    },
    {
        "input": "I say I see, my friends, if you do not, the illustrious emigre, (having it",
        "output": "\tis true in her day, although the same, changed, journey’d considerable,)\nMaking directly for this rendezvous, vigorously clearing a path for\n\therself, striding through the confusion,\nBy thud of machinery and shrill steam-whistle undismay’d,\nBluff’d not a bit by drain-pipe, gasometers, artificial fertilizers,\nSmiling and pleas’d with palpable intent to stay,\nShe’s here, install’d amid the kitchen ware!\nBut hold--don’t I forget my manners?\nTo introduce the stranger, (what else indeed do I live to chant\n\tfor?) to thee Columbia;"
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        "input": "\tis true in her day, although the same, changed, journey’d considerable,)",
        "output": "Making directly for this rendezvous, vigorously clearing a path for\n\therself, striding through the confusion,\nBy thud of machinery and shrill steam-whistle undismay’d,\nBluff’d not a bit by drain-pipe, gasometers, artificial fertilizers,\nSmiling and pleas’d with palpable intent to stay,\nShe’s here, install’d amid the kitchen ware!\nBut hold--don’t I forget my manners?\nTo introduce the stranger, (what else indeed do I live to chant\n\tfor?) to thee Columbia;\nIn liberty’s name welcome immortal! clasp hands,"
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        "input": "Making directly for this rendezvous, vigorously clearing a path for",
        "output": "\therself, striding through the confusion,\nBy thud of machinery and shrill steam-whistle undismay’d,\nBluff’d not a bit by drain-pipe, gasometers, artificial fertilizers,\nSmiling and pleas’d with palpable intent to stay,\nShe’s here, install’d amid the kitchen ware!\nBut hold--don’t I forget my manners?\nTo introduce the stranger, (what else indeed do I live to chant\n\tfor?) to thee Columbia;\nIn liberty’s name welcome immortal! clasp hands,\nAnd ever henceforth sisters dear be both."
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        "input": "\therself, striding through the confusion,",
        "output": "By thud of machinery and shrill steam-whistle undismay’d,\nBluff’d not a bit by drain-pipe, gasometers, artificial fertilizers,\nSmiling and pleas’d with palpable intent to stay,\nShe’s here, install’d amid the kitchen ware!\nBut hold--don’t I forget my manners?\nTo introduce the stranger, (what else indeed do I live to chant\n\tfor?) to thee Columbia;\nIn liberty’s name welcome immortal! clasp hands,\nAnd ever henceforth sisters dear be both.\nFear not O Muse! truly new ways and days receive, surround you,"
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        "input": "By thud of machinery and shrill steam-whistle undismay’d,",
        "output": "Bluff’d not a bit by drain-pipe, gasometers, artificial fertilizers,\nSmiling and pleas’d with palpable intent to stay,\nShe’s here, install’d amid the kitchen ware!\nBut hold--don’t I forget my manners?\nTo introduce the stranger, (what else indeed do I live to chant\n\tfor?) to thee Columbia;\nIn liberty’s name welcome immortal! clasp hands,\nAnd ever henceforth sisters dear be both.\nFear not O Muse! truly new ways and days receive, surround you,\nI candidly confess a queer, queer race, of novel fashion,"
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    {
        "input": "Bluff’d not a bit by drain-pipe, gasometers, artificial fertilizers,",
        "output": "Smiling and pleas’d with palpable intent to stay,\nShe’s here, install’d amid the kitchen ware!\nBut hold--don’t I forget my manners?\nTo introduce the stranger, (what else indeed do I live to chant\n\tfor?) to thee Columbia;\nIn liberty’s name welcome immortal! clasp hands,\nAnd ever henceforth sisters dear be both.\nFear not O Muse! truly new ways and days receive, surround you,\nI candidly confess a queer, queer race, of novel fashion,\nAnd yet the same old human race, the same within, without,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Smiling and pleas’d with palpable intent to stay,",
        "output": "She’s here, install’d amid the kitchen ware!\nBut hold--don’t I forget my manners?\nTo introduce the stranger, (what else indeed do I live to chant\n\tfor?) to thee Columbia;\nIn liberty’s name welcome immortal! clasp hands,\nAnd ever henceforth sisters dear be both.\nFear not O Muse! truly new ways and days receive, surround you,\nI candidly confess a queer, queer race, of novel fashion,\nAnd yet the same old human race, the same within, without,\nFaces and hearts the same, feelings the same, yearnings the same,"
    },
    {
        "input": "She’s here, install’d amid the kitchen ware!",
        "output": "But hold--don’t I forget my manners?\nTo introduce the stranger, (what else indeed do I live to chant\n\tfor?) to thee Columbia;\nIn liberty’s name welcome immortal! clasp hands,\nAnd ever henceforth sisters dear be both.\nFear not O Muse! truly new ways and days receive, surround you,\nI candidly confess a queer, queer race, of novel fashion,\nAnd yet the same old human race, the same within, without,\nFaces and hearts the same, feelings the same, yearnings the same,\nThe same old love, beauty and use the same."
    },
    {
        "input": "But hold--don’t I forget my manners?",
        "output": "To introduce the stranger, (what else indeed do I live to chant\n\tfor?) to thee Columbia;\nIn liberty’s name welcome immortal! clasp hands,\nAnd ever henceforth sisters dear be both.\nFear not O Muse! truly new ways and days receive, surround you,\nI candidly confess a queer, queer race, of novel fashion,\nAnd yet the same old human race, the same within, without,\nFaces and hearts the same, feelings the same, yearnings the same,\nThe same old love, beauty and use the same.\nWe do not blame thee elder World, nor really separate ourselves from thee,"
    },
    {
        "input": "To introduce the stranger, (what else indeed do I live to chant",
        "output": "\tfor?) to thee Columbia;\nIn liberty’s name welcome immortal! clasp hands,\nAnd ever henceforth sisters dear be both.\nFear not O Muse! truly new ways and days receive, surround you,\nI candidly confess a queer, queer race, of novel fashion,\nAnd yet the same old human race, the same within, without,\nFaces and hearts the same, feelings the same, yearnings the same,\nThe same old love, beauty and use the same.\nWe do not blame thee elder World, nor really separate ourselves from thee,\n(Would the son separate himself from the father?)"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tfor?) to thee Columbia;",
        "output": "In liberty’s name welcome immortal! clasp hands,\nAnd ever henceforth sisters dear be both.\nFear not O Muse! truly new ways and days receive, surround you,\nI candidly confess a queer, queer race, of novel fashion,\nAnd yet the same old human race, the same within, without,\nFaces and hearts the same, feelings the same, yearnings the same,\nThe same old love, beauty and use the same.\nWe do not blame thee elder World, nor really separate ourselves from thee,\n(Would the son separate himself from the father?)\nLooking back on thee, seeing thee to thy duties, grandeurs, through"
    },
    {
        "input": "In liberty’s name welcome immortal! clasp hands,",
        "output": "And ever henceforth sisters dear be both.\nFear not O Muse! truly new ways and days receive, surround you,\nI candidly confess a queer, queer race, of novel fashion,\nAnd yet the same old human race, the same within, without,\nFaces and hearts the same, feelings the same, yearnings the same,\nThe same old love, beauty and use the same.\nWe do not blame thee elder World, nor really separate ourselves from thee,\n(Would the son separate himself from the father?)\nLooking back on thee, seeing thee to thy duties, grandeurs, through\n\tpast ages bending, building,"
    },
    {
        "input": "And ever henceforth sisters dear be both.",
        "output": "Fear not O Muse! truly new ways and days receive, surround you,\nI candidly confess a queer, queer race, of novel fashion,\nAnd yet the same old human race, the same within, without,\nFaces and hearts the same, feelings the same, yearnings the same,\nThe same old love, beauty and use the same.\nWe do not blame thee elder World, nor really separate ourselves from thee,\n(Would the son separate himself from the father?)\nLooking back on thee, seeing thee to thy duties, grandeurs, through\n\tpast ages bending, building,\nWe build to ours to-day."
    },
    {
        "input": "Fear not O Muse! truly new ways and days receive, surround you,",
        "output": "I candidly confess a queer, queer race, of novel fashion,\nAnd yet the same old human race, the same within, without,\nFaces and hearts the same, feelings the same, yearnings the same,\nThe same old love, beauty and use the same.\nWe do not blame thee elder World, nor really separate ourselves from thee,\n(Would the son separate himself from the father?)\nLooking back on thee, seeing thee to thy duties, grandeurs, through\n\tpast ages bending, building,\nWe build to ours to-day.\nMightier than Egypt’s tombs,"
    },
    {
        "input": "I candidly confess a queer, queer race, of novel fashion,",
        "output": "And yet the same old human race, the same within, without,\nFaces and hearts the same, feelings the same, yearnings the same,\nThe same old love, beauty and use the same.\nWe do not blame thee elder World, nor really separate ourselves from thee,\n(Would the son separate himself from the father?)\nLooking back on thee, seeing thee to thy duties, grandeurs, through\n\tpast ages bending, building,\nWe build to ours to-day.\nMightier than Egypt’s tombs,\nFairer than Grecia’s, Roma’s temples,"
    },
    {
        "input": "And yet the same old human race, the same within, without,",
        "output": "Faces and hearts the same, feelings the same, yearnings the same,\nThe same old love, beauty and use the same.\nWe do not blame thee elder World, nor really separate ourselves from thee,\n(Would the son separate himself from the father?)\nLooking back on thee, seeing thee to thy duties, grandeurs, through\n\tpast ages bending, building,\nWe build to ours to-day.\nMightier than Egypt’s tombs,\nFairer than Grecia’s, Roma’s temples,\nProuder than Milan’s statued, spired cathedral,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Faces and hearts the same, feelings the same, yearnings the same,",
        "output": "The same old love, beauty and use the same.\nWe do not blame thee elder World, nor really separate ourselves from thee,\n(Would the son separate himself from the father?)\nLooking back on thee, seeing thee to thy duties, grandeurs, through\n\tpast ages bending, building,\nWe build to ours to-day.\nMightier than Egypt’s tombs,\nFairer than Grecia’s, Roma’s temples,\nProuder than Milan’s statued, spired cathedral,\nMore picturesque than Rhenish castle-keeps,"
    },
    {
        "input": "The same old love, beauty and use the same.",
        "output": "We do not blame thee elder World, nor really separate ourselves from thee,\n(Would the son separate himself from the father?)\nLooking back on thee, seeing thee to thy duties, grandeurs, through\n\tpast ages bending, building,\nWe build to ours to-day.\nMightier than Egypt’s tombs,\nFairer than Grecia’s, Roma’s temples,\nProuder than Milan’s statued, spired cathedral,\nMore picturesque than Rhenish castle-keeps,\nWe plan even now to raise, beyond them all,"
    },
    {
        "input": "We do not blame thee elder World, nor really separate ourselves from thee,",
        "output": "(Would the son separate himself from the father?)\nLooking back on thee, seeing thee to thy duties, grandeurs, through\n\tpast ages bending, building,\nWe build to ours to-day.\nMightier than Egypt’s tombs,\nFairer than Grecia’s, Roma’s temples,\nProuder than Milan’s statued, spired cathedral,\nMore picturesque than Rhenish castle-keeps,\nWe plan even now to raise, beyond them all,\nThy great cathedral sacred industry, no tomb,"
    },
    {
        "input": "(Would the son separate himself from the father?)",
        "output": "Looking back on thee, seeing thee to thy duties, grandeurs, through\n\tpast ages bending, building,\nWe build to ours to-day.\nMightier than Egypt’s tombs,\nFairer than Grecia’s, Roma’s temples,\nProuder than Milan’s statued, spired cathedral,\nMore picturesque than Rhenish castle-keeps,\nWe plan even now to raise, beyond them all,\nThy great cathedral sacred industry, no tomb,\nA keep for life for practical invention."
    },
    {
        "input": "Looking back on thee, seeing thee to thy duties, grandeurs, through",
        "output": "\tpast ages bending, building,\nWe build to ours to-day.\nMightier than Egypt’s tombs,\nFairer than Grecia’s, Roma’s temples,\nProuder than Milan’s statued, spired cathedral,\nMore picturesque than Rhenish castle-keeps,\nWe plan even now to raise, beyond them all,\nThy great cathedral sacred industry, no tomb,\nA keep for life for practical invention.\nAs in a waking vision,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tpast ages bending, building,",
        "output": "We build to ours to-day.\nMightier than Egypt’s tombs,\nFairer than Grecia’s, Roma’s temples,\nProuder than Milan’s statued, spired cathedral,\nMore picturesque than Rhenish castle-keeps,\nWe plan even now to raise, beyond them all,\nThy great cathedral sacred industry, no tomb,\nA keep for life for practical invention.\nAs in a waking vision,\nE’en while I chant I see it rise, I scan and prophesy outside and in,"
    },
    {
        "input": "We build to ours to-day.",
        "output": "Mightier than Egypt’s tombs,\nFairer than Grecia’s, Roma’s temples,\nProuder than Milan’s statued, spired cathedral,\nMore picturesque than Rhenish castle-keeps,\nWe plan even now to raise, beyond them all,\nThy great cathedral sacred industry, no tomb,\nA keep for life for practical invention.\nAs in a waking vision,\nE’en while I chant I see it rise, I scan and prophesy outside and in,\nIts manifold ensemble."
    },
    {
        "input": "Mightier than Egypt’s tombs,",
        "output": "Fairer than Grecia’s, Roma’s temples,\nProuder than Milan’s statued, spired cathedral,\nMore picturesque than Rhenish castle-keeps,\nWe plan even now to raise, beyond them all,\nThy great cathedral sacred industry, no tomb,\nA keep for life for practical invention.\nAs in a waking vision,\nE’en while I chant I see it rise, I scan and prophesy outside and in,\nIts manifold ensemble.\nAround a palace, loftier, fairer, ampler than any yet,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Fairer than Grecia’s, Roma’s temples,",
        "output": "Prouder than Milan’s statued, spired cathedral,\nMore picturesque than Rhenish castle-keeps,\nWe plan even now to raise, beyond them all,\nThy great cathedral sacred industry, no tomb,\nA keep for life for practical invention.\nAs in a waking vision,\nE’en while I chant I see it rise, I scan and prophesy outside and in,\nIts manifold ensemble.\nAround a palace, loftier, fairer, ampler than any yet,\nEarth’s modern wonder, history’s seven outstripping,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Prouder than Milan’s statued, spired cathedral,",
        "output": "More picturesque than Rhenish castle-keeps,\nWe plan even now to raise, beyond them all,\nThy great cathedral sacred industry, no tomb,\nA keep for life for practical invention.\nAs in a waking vision,\nE’en while I chant I see it rise, I scan and prophesy outside and in,\nIts manifold ensemble.\nAround a palace, loftier, fairer, ampler than any yet,\nEarth’s modern wonder, history’s seven outstripping,\nHigh rising tier on tier with glass and iron facades,"
    },
    {
        "input": "More picturesque than Rhenish castle-keeps,",
        "output": "We plan even now to raise, beyond them all,\nThy great cathedral sacred industry, no tomb,\nA keep for life for practical invention.\nAs in a waking vision,\nE’en while I chant I see it rise, I scan and prophesy outside and in,\nIts manifold ensemble.\nAround a palace, loftier, fairer, ampler than any yet,\nEarth’s modern wonder, history’s seven outstripping,\nHigh rising tier on tier with glass and iron facades,\nGladdening the sun and sky, enhued in cheerfulest hues,"
    },
    {
        "input": "We plan even now to raise, beyond them all,",
        "output": "Thy great cathedral sacred industry, no tomb,\nA keep for life for practical invention.\nAs in a waking vision,\nE’en while I chant I see it rise, I scan and prophesy outside and in,\nIts manifold ensemble.\nAround a palace, loftier, fairer, ampler than any yet,\nEarth’s modern wonder, history’s seven outstripping,\nHigh rising tier on tier with glass and iron facades,\nGladdening the sun and sky, enhued in cheerfulest hues,\nBronze, lilac, robin’s-egg, marine and crimson,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Thy great cathedral sacred industry, no tomb,",
        "output": "A keep for life for practical invention.\nAs in a waking vision,\nE’en while I chant I see it rise, I scan and prophesy outside and in,\nIts manifold ensemble.\nAround a palace, loftier, fairer, ampler than any yet,\nEarth’s modern wonder, history’s seven outstripping,\nHigh rising tier on tier with glass and iron facades,\nGladdening the sun and sky, enhued in cheerfulest hues,\nBronze, lilac, robin’s-egg, marine and crimson,\nOver whose golden roof shall flaunt, beneath thy banner Freedom,"
    },
    {
        "input": "A keep for life for practical invention.",
        "output": "As in a waking vision,\nE’en while I chant I see it rise, I scan and prophesy outside and in,\nIts manifold ensemble.\nAround a palace, loftier, fairer, ampler than any yet,\nEarth’s modern wonder, history’s seven outstripping,\nHigh rising tier on tier with glass and iron facades,\nGladdening the sun and sky, enhued in cheerfulest hues,\nBronze, lilac, robin’s-egg, marine and crimson,\nOver whose golden roof shall flaunt, beneath thy banner Freedom,\nThe banners of the States and flags of every land,"
    },
    {
        "input": "As in a waking vision,",
        "output": "E’en while I chant I see it rise, I scan and prophesy outside and in,\nIts manifold ensemble.\nAround a palace, loftier, fairer, ampler than any yet,\nEarth’s modern wonder, history’s seven outstripping,\nHigh rising tier on tier with glass and iron facades,\nGladdening the sun and sky, enhued in cheerfulest hues,\nBronze, lilac, robin’s-egg, marine and crimson,\nOver whose golden roof shall flaunt, beneath thy banner Freedom,\nThe banners of the States and flags of every land,\nA brood of lofty, fair, but lesser palaces shall cluster."
    },
    {
        "input": "E’en while I chant I see it rise, I scan and prophesy outside and in,",
        "output": "Its manifold ensemble.\nAround a palace, loftier, fairer, ampler than any yet,\nEarth’s modern wonder, history’s seven outstripping,\nHigh rising tier on tier with glass and iron facades,\nGladdening the sun and sky, enhued in cheerfulest hues,\nBronze, lilac, robin’s-egg, marine and crimson,\nOver whose golden roof shall flaunt, beneath thy banner Freedom,\nThe banners of the States and flags of every land,\nA brood of lofty, fair, but lesser palaces shall cluster.\nSomewhere within their walls shall all that forwards perfect human"
    },
    {
        "input": "Its manifold ensemble.",
        "output": "Around a palace, loftier, fairer, ampler than any yet,\nEarth’s modern wonder, history’s seven outstripping,\nHigh rising tier on tier with glass and iron facades,\nGladdening the sun and sky, enhued in cheerfulest hues,\nBronze, lilac, robin’s-egg, marine and crimson,\nOver whose golden roof shall flaunt, beneath thy banner Freedom,\nThe banners of the States and flags of every land,\nA brood of lofty, fair, but lesser palaces shall cluster.\nSomewhere within their walls shall all that forwards perfect human\n\tlife be started,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Around a palace, loftier, fairer, ampler than any yet,",
        "output": "Earth’s modern wonder, history’s seven outstripping,\nHigh rising tier on tier with glass and iron facades,\nGladdening the sun and sky, enhued in cheerfulest hues,\nBronze, lilac, robin’s-egg, marine and crimson,\nOver whose golden roof shall flaunt, beneath thy banner Freedom,\nThe banners of the States and flags of every land,\nA brood of lofty, fair, but lesser palaces shall cluster.\nSomewhere within their walls shall all that forwards perfect human\n\tlife be started,\nTried, taught, advanced, visibly exhibited."
    },
    {
        "input": "Earth’s modern wonder, history’s seven outstripping,",
        "output": "High rising tier on tier with glass and iron facades,\nGladdening the sun and sky, enhued in cheerfulest hues,\nBronze, lilac, robin’s-egg, marine and crimson,\nOver whose golden roof shall flaunt, beneath thy banner Freedom,\nThe banners of the States and flags of every land,\nA brood of lofty, fair, but lesser palaces shall cluster.\nSomewhere within their walls shall all that forwards perfect human\n\tlife be started,\nTried, taught, advanced, visibly exhibited.\nNot only all the world of works, trade, products,"
    },
    {
        "input": "High rising tier on tier with glass and iron facades,",
        "output": "Gladdening the sun and sky, enhued in cheerfulest hues,\nBronze, lilac, robin’s-egg, marine and crimson,\nOver whose golden roof shall flaunt, beneath thy banner Freedom,\nThe banners of the States and flags of every land,\nA brood of lofty, fair, but lesser palaces shall cluster.\nSomewhere within their walls shall all that forwards perfect human\n\tlife be started,\nTried, taught, advanced, visibly exhibited.\nNot only all the world of works, trade, products,\nBut all the workmen of the world here to be represented."
    },
    {
        "input": "Gladdening the sun and sky, enhued in cheerfulest hues,",
        "output": "Bronze, lilac, robin’s-egg, marine and crimson,\nOver whose golden roof shall flaunt, beneath thy banner Freedom,\nThe banners of the States and flags of every land,\nA brood of lofty, fair, but lesser palaces shall cluster.\nSomewhere within their walls shall all that forwards perfect human\n\tlife be started,\nTried, taught, advanced, visibly exhibited.\nNot only all the world of works, trade, products,\nBut all the workmen of the world here to be represented.\nHere shall you trace in flowing operation,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Bronze, lilac, robin’s-egg, marine and crimson,",
        "output": "Over whose golden roof shall flaunt, beneath thy banner Freedom,\nThe banners of the States and flags of every land,\nA brood of lofty, fair, but lesser palaces shall cluster.\nSomewhere within their walls shall all that forwards perfect human\n\tlife be started,\nTried, taught, advanced, visibly exhibited.\nNot only all the world of works, trade, products,\nBut all the workmen of the world here to be represented.\nHere shall you trace in flowing operation,\nIn every state of practical, busy movement, the rills of civilization,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Over whose golden roof shall flaunt, beneath thy banner Freedom,",
        "output": "The banners of the States and flags of every land,\nA brood of lofty, fair, but lesser palaces shall cluster.\nSomewhere within their walls shall all that forwards perfect human\n\tlife be started,\nTried, taught, advanced, visibly exhibited.\nNot only all the world of works, trade, products,\nBut all the workmen of the world here to be represented.\nHere shall you trace in flowing operation,\nIn every state of practical, busy movement, the rills of civilization,\nMaterials here under your eye shall change their shape as if by magic,"
    },
    {
        "input": "The banners of the States and flags of every land,",
        "output": "A brood of lofty, fair, but lesser palaces shall cluster.\nSomewhere within their walls shall all that forwards perfect human\n\tlife be started,\nTried, taught, advanced, visibly exhibited.\nNot only all the world of works, trade, products,\nBut all the workmen of the world here to be represented.\nHere shall you trace in flowing operation,\nIn every state of practical, busy movement, the rills of civilization,\nMaterials here under your eye shall change their shape as if by magic,\nThe cotton shall be pick’d almost in the very field,"
    },
    {
        "input": "A brood of lofty, fair, but lesser palaces shall cluster.",
        "output": "Somewhere within their walls shall all that forwards perfect human\n\tlife be started,\nTried, taught, advanced, visibly exhibited.\nNot only all the world of works, trade, products,\nBut all the workmen of the world here to be represented.\nHere shall you trace in flowing operation,\nIn every state of practical, busy movement, the rills of civilization,\nMaterials here under your eye shall change their shape as if by magic,\nThe cotton shall be pick’d almost in the very field,\nShall be dried, clean’d, ginn’d, baled, spun into thread and cloth"
    },
    {
        "input": "Somewhere within their walls shall all that forwards perfect human",
        "output": "\tlife be started,\nTried, taught, advanced, visibly exhibited.\nNot only all the world of works, trade, products,\nBut all the workmen of the world here to be represented.\nHere shall you trace in flowing operation,\nIn every state of practical, busy movement, the rills of civilization,\nMaterials here under your eye shall change their shape as if by magic,\nThe cotton shall be pick’d almost in the very field,\nShall be dried, clean’d, ginn’d, baled, spun into thread and cloth\n\tbefore you,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tlife be started,",
        "output": "Tried, taught, advanced, visibly exhibited.\nNot only all the world of works, trade, products,\nBut all the workmen of the world here to be represented.\nHere shall you trace in flowing operation,\nIn every state of practical, busy movement, the rills of civilization,\nMaterials here under your eye shall change their shape as if by magic,\nThe cotton shall be pick’d almost in the very field,\nShall be dried, clean’d, ginn’d, baled, spun into thread and cloth\n\tbefore you,\nYou shall see hands at work at all the old processes and all the new ones,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Tried, taught, advanced, visibly exhibited.",
        "output": "Not only all the world of works, trade, products,\nBut all the workmen of the world here to be represented.\nHere shall you trace in flowing operation,\nIn every state of practical, busy movement, the rills of civilization,\nMaterials here under your eye shall change their shape as if by magic,\nThe cotton shall be pick’d almost in the very field,\nShall be dried, clean’d, ginn’d, baled, spun into thread and cloth\n\tbefore you,\nYou shall see hands at work at all the old processes and all the new ones,\nYou shall see the various grains and how flour is made and then"
    },
    {
        "input": "Not only all the world of works, trade, products,",
        "output": "But all the workmen of the world here to be represented.\nHere shall you trace in flowing operation,\nIn every state of practical, busy movement, the rills of civilization,\nMaterials here under your eye shall change their shape as if by magic,\nThe cotton shall be pick’d almost in the very field,\nShall be dried, clean’d, ginn’d, baled, spun into thread and cloth\n\tbefore you,\nYou shall see hands at work at all the old processes and all the new ones,\nYou shall see the various grains and how flour is made and then\n\tbread baked by the bakers,"
    },
    {
        "input": "But all the workmen of the world here to be represented.",
        "output": "Here shall you trace in flowing operation,\nIn every state of practical, busy movement, the rills of civilization,\nMaterials here under your eye shall change their shape as if by magic,\nThe cotton shall be pick’d almost in the very field,\nShall be dried, clean’d, ginn’d, baled, spun into thread and cloth\n\tbefore you,\nYou shall see hands at work at all the old processes and all the new ones,\nYou shall see the various grains and how flour is made and then\n\tbread baked by the bakers,\nYou shall see the crude ores of California and Nevada passing on and"
    },
    {
        "input": "Here shall you trace in flowing operation,",
        "output": "In every state of practical, busy movement, the rills of civilization,\nMaterials here under your eye shall change their shape as if by magic,\nThe cotton shall be pick’d almost in the very field,\nShall be dried, clean’d, ginn’d, baled, spun into thread and cloth\n\tbefore you,\nYou shall see hands at work at all the old processes and all the new ones,\nYou shall see the various grains and how flour is made and then\n\tbread baked by the bakers,\nYou shall see the crude ores of California and Nevada passing on and\n\ton till they become bullion,"
    },
    {
        "input": "In every state of practical, busy movement, the rills of civilization,",
        "output": "Materials here under your eye shall change their shape as if by magic,\nThe cotton shall be pick’d almost in the very field,\nShall be dried, clean’d, ginn’d, baled, spun into thread and cloth\n\tbefore you,\nYou shall see hands at work at all the old processes and all the new ones,\nYou shall see the various grains and how flour is made and then\n\tbread baked by the bakers,\nYou shall see the crude ores of California and Nevada passing on and\n\ton till they become bullion,\nYou shall watch how the printer sets type, and learn what a"
    },
    {
        "input": "Materials here under your eye shall change their shape as if by magic,",
        "output": "The cotton shall be pick’d almost in the very field,\nShall be dried, clean’d, ginn’d, baled, spun into thread and cloth\n\tbefore you,\nYou shall see hands at work at all the old processes and all the new ones,\nYou shall see the various grains and how flour is made and then\n\tbread baked by the bakers,\nYou shall see the crude ores of California and Nevada passing on and\n\ton till they become bullion,\nYou shall watch how the printer sets type, and learn what a\n\tcomposing-stick is,"
    },
    {
        "input": "The cotton shall be pick’d almost in the very field,",
        "output": "Shall be dried, clean’d, ginn’d, baled, spun into thread and cloth\n\tbefore you,\nYou shall see hands at work at all the old processes and all the new ones,\nYou shall see the various grains and how flour is made and then\n\tbread baked by the bakers,\nYou shall see the crude ores of California and Nevada passing on and\n\ton till they become bullion,\nYou shall watch how the printer sets type, and learn what a\n\tcomposing-stick is,\nYou shall mark in amazement the Hoe press whirling its cylinders,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Shall be dried, clean’d, ginn’d, baled, spun into thread and cloth",
        "output": "\tbefore you,\nYou shall see hands at work at all the old processes and all the new ones,\nYou shall see the various grains and how flour is made and then\n\tbread baked by the bakers,\nYou shall see the crude ores of California and Nevada passing on and\n\ton till they become bullion,\nYou shall watch how the printer sets type, and learn what a\n\tcomposing-stick is,\nYou shall mark in amazement the Hoe press whirling its cylinders,\n\tshedding the printed leaves steady and fast,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tbefore you,",
        "output": "You shall see hands at work at all the old processes and all the new ones,\nYou shall see the various grains and how flour is made and then\n\tbread baked by the bakers,\nYou shall see the crude ores of California and Nevada passing on and\n\ton till they become bullion,\nYou shall watch how the printer sets type, and learn what a\n\tcomposing-stick is,\nYou shall mark in amazement the Hoe press whirling its cylinders,\n\tshedding the printed leaves steady and fast,\nThe photograph, model, watch, pin, nail, shall be created before you."
    },
    {
        "input": "You shall see hands at work at all the old processes and all the new ones,",
        "output": "You shall see the various grains and how flour is made and then\n\tbread baked by the bakers,\nYou shall see the crude ores of California and Nevada passing on and\n\ton till they become bullion,\nYou shall watch how the printer sets type, and learn what a\n\tcomposing-stick is,\nYou shall mark in amazement the Hoe press whirling its cylinders,\n\tshedding the printed leaves steady and fast,\nThe photograph, model, watch, pin, nail, shall be created before you.\nIn large calm halls, a stately museum shall teach you the infinite"
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    {
        "input": "You shall see the various grains and how flour is made and then",
        "output": "\tbread baked by the bakers,\nYou shall see the crude ores of California and Nevada passing on and\n\ton till they become bullion,\nYou shall watch how the printer sets type, and learn what a\n\tcomposing-stick is,\nYou shall mark in amazement the Hoe press whirling its cylinders,\n\tshedding the printed leaves steady and fast,\nThe photograph, model, watch, pin, nail, shall be created before you.\nIn large calm halls, a stately museum shall teach you the infinite\n\tlessons of minerals,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tbread baked by the bakers,",
        "output": "You shall see the crude ores of California and Nevada passing on and\n\ton till they become bullion,\nYou shall watch how the printer sets type, and learn what a\n\tcomposing-stick is,\nYou shall mark in amazement the Hoe press whirling its cylinders,\n\tshedding the printed leaves steady and fast,\nThe photograph, model, watch, pin, nail, shall be created before you.\nIn large calm halls, a stately museum shall teach you the infinite\n\tlessons of minerals,\nIn another, woods, plants, vegetation shall be illustrated--in"
    },
    {
        "input": "You shall see the crude ores of California and Nevada passing on and",
        "output": "\ton till they become bullion,\nYou shall watch how the printer sets type, and learn what a\n\tcomposing-stick is,\nYou shall mark in amazement the Hoe press whirling its cylinders,\n\tshedding the printed leaves steady and fast,\nThe photograph, model, watch, pin, nail, shall be created before you.\nIn large calm halls, a stately museum shall teach you the infinite\n\tlessons of minerals,\nIn another, woods, plants, vegetation shall be illustrated--in\n\tanother animals, animal life and development."
    },
    {
        "input": "\ton till they become bullion,",
        "output": "You shall watch how the printer sets type, and learn what a\n\tcomposing-stick is,\nYou shall mark in amazement the Hoe press whirling its cylinders,\n\tshedding the printed leaves steady and fast,\nThe photograph, model, watch, pin, nail, shall be created before you.\nIn large calm halls, a stately museum shall teach you the infinite\n\tlessons of minerals,\nIn another, woods, plants, vegetation shall be illustrated--in\n\tanother animals, animal life and development.\nOne stately house shall be the music house,"
    },
    {
        "input": "You shall watch how the printer sets type, and learn what a",
        "output": "\tcomposing-stick is,\nYou shall mark in amazement the Hoe press whirling its cylinders,\n\tshedding the printed leaves steady and fast,\nThe photograph, model, watch, pin, nail, shall be created before you.\nIn large calm halls, a stately museum shall teach you the infinite\n\tlessons of minerals,\nIn another, woods, plants, vegetation shall be illustrated--in\n\tanother animals, animal life and development.\nOne stately house shall be the music house,\nOthers for other arts--learning, the sciences, shall all be here,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tcomposing-stick is,",
        "output": "You shall mark in amazement the Hoe press whirling its cylinders,\n\tshedding the printed leaves steady and fast,\nThe photograph, model, watch, pin, nail, shall be created before you.\nIn large calm halls, a stately museum shall teach you the infinite\n\tlessons of minerals,\nIn another, woods, plants, vegetation shall be illustrated--in\n\tanother animals, animal life and development.\nOne stately house shall be the music house,\nOthers for other arts--learning, the sciences, shall all be here,\nNone shall be slighted, none but shall here be honor’d, help’d, exampled."
    },
    {
        "input": "You shall mark in amazement the Hoe press whirling its cylinders,",
        "output": "\tshedding the printed leaves steady and fast,\nThe photograph, model, watch, pin, nail, shall be created before you.\nIn large calm halls, a stately museum shall teach you the infinite\n\tlessons of minerals,\nIn another, woods, plants, vegetation shall be illustrated--in\n\tanother animals, animal life and development.\nOne stately house shall be the music house,\nOthers for other arts--learning, the sciences, shall all be here,\nNone shall be slighted, none but shall here be honor’d, help’d, exampled.\n(This, this and these, America, shall be your pyramids and obelisks,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tshedding the printed leaves steady and fast,",
        "output": "The photograph, model, watch, pin, nail, shall be created before you.\nIn large calm halls, a stately museum shall teach you the infinite\n\tlessons of minerals,\nIn another, woods, plants, vegetation shall be illustrated--in\n\tanother animals, animal life and development.\nOne stately house shall be the music house,\nOthers for other arts--learning, the sciences, shall all be here,\nNone shall be slighted, none but shall here be honor’d, help’d, exampled.\n(This, this and these, America, shall be your pyramids and obelisks,\nYour Alexandrian Pharos, gardens of Babylon,"
    },
    {
        "input": "The photograph, model, watch, pin, nail, shall be created before you.",
        "output": "In large calm halls, a stately museum shall teach you the infinite\n\tlessons of minerals,\nIn another, woods, plants, vegetation shall be illustrated--in\n\tanother animals, animal life and development.\nOne stately house shall be the music house,\nOthers for other arts--learning, the sciences, shall all be here,\nNone shall be slighted, none but shall here be honor’d, help’d, exampled.\n(This, this and these, America, shall be your pyramids and obelisks,\nYour Alexandrian Pharos, gardens of Babylon,\nYour temple at Olympia.)"
    },
    {
        "input": "In large calm halls, a stately museum shall teach you the infinite",
        "output": "\tlessons of minerals,\nIn another, woods, plants, vegetation shall be illustrated--in\n\tanother animals, animal life and development.\nOne stately house shall be the music house,\nOthers for other arts--learning, the sciences, shall all be here,\nNone shall be slighted, none but shall here be honor’d, help’d, exampled.\n(This, this and these, America, shall be your pyramids and obelisks,\nYour Alexandrian Pharos, gardens of Babylon,\nYour temple at Olympia.)\nThe male and female many laboring not,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tlessons of minerals,",
        "output": "In another, woods, plants, vegetation shall be illustrated--in\n\tanother animals, animal life and development.\nOne stately house shall be the music house,\nOthers for other arts--learning, the sciences, shall all be here,\nNone shall be slighted, none but shall here be honor’d, help’d, exampled.\n(This, this and these, America, shall be your pyramids and obelisks,\nYour Alexandrian Pharos, gardens of Babylon,\nYour temple at Olympia.)\nThe male and female many laboring not,\nShall ever here confront the laboring many,"
    },
    {
        "input": "In another, woods, plants, vegetation shall be illustrated--in",
        "output": "\tanother animals, animal life and development.\nOne stately house shall be the music house,\nOthers for other arts--learning, the sciences, shall all be here,\nNone shall be slighted, none but shall here be honor’d, help’d, exampled.\n(This, this and these, America, shall be your pyramids and obelisks,\nYour Alexandrian Pharos, gardens of Babylon,\nYour temple at Olympia.)\nThe male and female many laboring not,\nShall ever here confront the laboring many,\nWith precious benefits to both, glory to all,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tanother animals, animal life and development.",
        "output": "One stately house shall be the music house,\nOthers for other arts--learning, the sciences, shall all be here,\nNone shall be slighted, none but shall here be honor’d, help’d, exampled.\n(This, this and these, America, shall be your pyramids and obelisks,\nYour Alexandrian Pharos, gardens of Babylon,\nYour temple at Olympia.)\nThe male and female many laboring not,\nShall ever here confront the laboring many,\nWith precious benefits to both, glory to all,\nTo thee America, and thee eternal Muse."
    },
    {
        "input": "One stately house shall be the music house,",
        "output": "Others for other arts--learning, the sciences, shall all be here,\nNone shall be slighted, none but shall here be honor’d, help’d, exampled.\n(This, this and these, America, shall be your pyramids and obelisks,\nYour Alexandrian Pharos, gardens of Babylon,\nYour temple at Olympia.)\nThe male and female many laboring not,\nShall ever here confront the laboring many,\nWith precious benefits to both, glory to all,\nTo thee America, and thee eternal Muse.\nAnd here shall ye inhabit powerful Matrons!"
    },
    {
        "input": "Others for other arts--learning, the sciences, shall all be here,",
        "output": "None shall be slighted, none but shall here be honor’d, help’d, exampled.\n(This, this and these, America, shall be your pyramids and obelisks,\nYour Alexandrian Pharos, gardens of Babylon,\nYour temple at Olympia.)\nThe male and female many laboring not,\nShall ever here confront the laboring many,\nWith precious benefits to both, glory to all,\nTo thee America, and thee eternal Muse.\nAnd here shall ye inhabit powerful Matrons!\nIn your vast state vaster than all the old,"
    },
    {
        "input": "None shall be slighted, none but shall here be honor’d, help’d, exampled.",
        "output": "(This, this and these, America, shall be your pyramids and obelisks,\nYour Alexandrian Pharos, gardens of Babylon,\nYour temple at Olympia.)\nThe male and female many laboring not,\nShall ever here confront the laboring many,\nWith precious benefits to both, glory to all,\nTo thee America, and thee eternal Muse.\nAnd here shall ye inhabit powerful Matrons!\nIn your vast state vaster than all the old,\nEchoed through long, long centuries to come,"
    },
    {
        "input": "(This, this and these, America, shall be your pyramids and obelisks,",
        "output": "Your Alexandrian Pharos, gardens of Babylon,\nYour temple at Olympia.)\nThe male and female many laboring not,\nShall ever here confront the laboring many,\nWith precious benefits to both, glory to all,\nTo thee America, and thee eternal Muse.\nAnd here shall ye inhabit powerful Matrons!\nIn your vast state vaster than all the old,\nEchoed through long, long centuries to come,\nTo sound of different, prouder songs, with stronger themes,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Your Alexandrian Pharos, gardens of Babylon,",
        "output": "Your temple at Olympia.)\nThe male and female many laboring not,\nShall ever here confront the laboring many,\nWith precious benefits to both, glory to all,\nTo thee America, and thee eternal Muse.\nAnd here shall ye inhabit powerful Matrons!\nIn your vast state vaster than all the old,\nEchoed through long, long centuries to come,\nTo sound of different, prouder songs, with stronger themes,\nPractical, peaceful life, the people’s life, the People themselves,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Your temple at Olympia.)",
        "output": "The male and female many laboring not,\nShall ever here confront the laboring many,\nWith precious benefits to both, glory to all,\nTo thee America, and thee eternal Muse.\nAnd here shall ye inhabit powerful Matrons!\nIn your vast state vaster than all the old,\nEchoed through long, long centuries to come,\nTo sound of different, prouder songs, with stronger themes,\nPractical, peaceful life, the people’s life, the People themselves,\nLifted, illumin’d, bathed in peace--elate, secure in peace."
    },
    {
        "input": "The male and female many laboring not,",
        "output": "Shall ever here confront the laboring many,\nWith precious benefits to both, glory to all,\nTo thee America, and thee eternal Muse.\nAnd here shall ye inhabit powerful Matrons!\nIn your vast state vaster than all the old,\nEchoed through long, long centuries to come,\nTo sound of different, prouder songs, with stronger themes,\nPractical, peaceful life, the people’s life, the People themselves,\nLifted, illumin’d, bathed in peace--elate, secure in peace.\nAway with themes of war! away with war itself!"
    },
    {
        "input": "Shall ever here confront the laboring many,",
        "output": "With precious benefits to both, glory to all,\nTo thee America, and thee eternal Muse.\nAnd here shall ye inhabit powerful Matrons!\nIn your vast state vaster than all the old,\nEchoed through long, long centuries to come,\nTo sound of different, prouder songs, with stronger themes,\nPractical, peaceful life, the people’s life, the People themselves,\nLifted, illumin’d, bathed in peace--elate, secure in peace.\nAway with themes of war! away with war itself!\nHence from my shuddering sight to never more return that show of"
    },
    {
        "input": "With precious benefits to both, glory to all,",
        "output": "To thee America, and thee eternal Muse.\nAnd here shall ye inhabit powerful Matrons!\nIn your vast state vaster than all the old,\nEchoed through long, long centuries to come,\nTo sound of different, prouder songs, with stronger themes,\nPractical, peaceful life, the people’s life, the People themselves,\nLifted, illumin’d, bathed in peace--elate, secure in peace.\nAway with themes of war! away with war itself!\nHence from my shuddering sight to never more return that show of\n\tblacken’d, mutilated corpses!"
    },
    {
        "input": "To thee America, and thee eternal Muse.",
        "output": "And here shall ye inhabit powerful Matrons!\nIn your vast state vaster than all the old,\nEchoed through long, long centuries to come,\nTo sound of different, prouder songs, with stronger themes,\nPractical, peaceful life, the people’s life, the People themselves,\nLifted, illumin’d, bathed in peace--elate, secure in peace.\nAway with themes of war! away with war itself!\nHence from my shuddering sight to never more return that show of\n\tblacken’d, mutilated corpses!\nThat hell unpent and raid of blood, fit for wild tigers or for"
    },
    {
        "input": "And here shall ye inhabit powerful Matrons!",
        "output": "In your vast state vaster than all the old,\nEchoed through long, long centuries to come,\nTo sound of different, prouder songs, with stronger themes,\nPractical, peaceful life, the people’s life, the People themselves,\nLifted, illumin’d, bathed in peace--elate, secure in peace.\nAway with themes of war! away with war itself!\nHence from my shuddering sight to never more return that show of\n\tblacken’d, mutilated corpses!\nThat hell unpent and raid of blood, fit for wild tigers or for\n\tlop-tongued wolves, not reasoning men,"
    },
    {
        "input": "In your vast state vaster than all the old,",
        "output": "Echoed through long, long centuries to come,\nTo sound of different, prouder songs, with stronger themes,\nPractical, peaceful life, the people’s life, the People themselves,\nLifted, illumin’d, bathed in peace--elate, secure in peace.\nAway with themes of war! away with war itself!\nHence from my shuddering sight to never more return that show of\n\tblacken’d, mutilated corpses!\nThat hell unpent and raid of blood, fit for wild tigers or for\n\tlop-tongued wolves, not reasoning men,\nAnd in its stead speed industry’s campaigns,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Echoed through long, long centuries to come,",
        "output": "To sound of different, prouder songs, with stronger themes,\nPractical, peaceful life, the people’s life, the People themselves,\nLifted, illumin’d, bathed in peace--elate, secure in peace.\nAway with themes of war! away with war itself!\nHence from my shuddering sight to never more return that show of\n\tblacken’d, mutilated corpses!\nThat hell unpent and raid of blood, fit for wild tigers or for\n\tlop-tongued wolves, not reasoning men,\nAnd in its stead speed industry’s campaigns,\nWith thy undaunted armies, engineering,"
    },
    {
        "input": "To sound of different, prouder songs, with stronger themes,",
        "output": "Practical, peaceful life, the people’s life, the People themselves,\nLifted, illumin’d, bathed in peace--elate, secure in peace.\nAway with themes of war! away with war itself!\nHence from my shuddering sight to never more return that show of\n\tblacken’d, mutilated corpses!\nThat hell unpent and raid of blood, fit for wild tigers or for\n\tlop-tongued wolves, not reasoning men,\nAnd in its stead speed industry’s campaigns,\nWith thy undaunted armies, engineering,\nThy pennants labor, loosen’d to the breeze,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Practical, peaceful life, the people’s life, the People themselves,",
        "output": "Lifted, illumin’d, bathed in peace--elate, secure in peace.\nAway with themes of war! away with war itself!\nHence from my shuddering sight to never more return that show of\n\tblacken’d, mutilated corpses!\nThat hell unpent and raid of blood, fit for wild tigers or for\n\tlop-tongued wolves, not reasoning men,\nAnd in its stead speed industry’s campaigns,\nWith thy undaunted armies, engineering,\nThy pennants labor, loosen’d to the breeze,\nThy bugles sounding loud and clear."
    },
    {
        "input": "Lifted, illumin’d, bathed in peace--elate, secure in peace.",
        "output": "Away with themes of war! away with war itself!\nHence from my shuddering sight to never more return that show of\n\tblacken’d, mutilated corpses!\nThat hell unpent and raid of blood, fit for wild tigers or for\n\tlop-tongued wolves, not reasoning men,\nAnd in its stead speed industry’s campaigns,\nWith thy undaunted armies, engineering,\nThy pennants labor, loosen’d to the breeze,\nThy bugles sounding loud and clear.\nAway with old romance!"
    },
    {
        "input": "Away with themes of war! away with war itself!",
        "output": "Hence from my shuddering sight to never more return that show of\n\tblacken’d, mutilated corpses!\nThat hell unpent and raid of blood, fit for wild tigers or for\n\tlop-tongued wolves, not reasoning men,\nAnd in its stead speed industry’s campaigns,\nWith thy undaunted armies, engineering,\nThy pennants labor, loosen’d to the breeze,\nThy bugles sounding loud and clear.\nAway with old romance!\nAway with novels, plots and plays of foreign courts,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Hence from my shuddering sight to never more return that show of",
        "output": "\tblacken’d, mutilated corpses!\nThat hell unpent and raid of blood, fit for wild tigers or for\n\tlop-tongued wolves, not reasoning men,\nAnd in its stead speed industry’s campaigns,\nWith thy undaunted armies, engineering,\nThy pennants labor, loosen’d to the breeze,\nThy bugles sounding loud and clear.\nAway with old romance!\nAway with novels, plots and plays of foreign courts,\nAway with love-verses sugar’d in rhyme, the intrigues, amours of idlers,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tblacken’d, mutilated corpses!",
        "output": "That hell unpent and raid of blood, fit for wild tigers or for\n\tlop-tongued wolves, not reasoning men,\nAnd in its stead speed industry’s campaigns,\nWith thy undaunted armies, engineering,\nThy pennants labor, loosen’d to the breeze,\nThy bugles sounding loud and clear.\nAway with old romance!\nAway with novels, plots and plays of foreign courts,\nAway with love-verses sugar’d in rhyme, the intrigues, amours of idlers,\nFitted for only banquets of the night where dancers to late music slide,"
    },
    {
        "input": "That hell unpent and raid of blood, fit for wild tigers or for",
        "output": "\tlop-tongued wolves, not reasoning men,\nAnd in its stead speed industry’s campaigns,\nWith thy undaunted armies, engineering,\nThy pennants labor, loosen’d to the breeze,\nThy bugles sounding loud and clear.\nAway with old romance!\nAway with novels, plots and plays of foreign courts,\nAway with love-verses sugar’d in rhyme, the intrigues, amours of idlers,\nFitted for only banquets of the night where dancers to late music slide,\nThe unhealthy pleasures, extravagant dissipations of the few,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tlop-tongued wolves, not reasoning men,",
        "output": "And in its stead speed industry’s campaigns,\nWith thy undaunted armies, engineering,\nThy pennants labor, loosen’d to the breeze,\nThy bugles sounding loud and clear.\nAway with old romance!\nAway with novels, plots and plays of foreign courts,\nAway with love-verses sugar’d in rhyme, the intrigues, amours of idlers,\nFitted for only banquets of the night where dancers to late music slide,\nThe unhealthy pleasures, extravagant dissipations of the few,\nWith perfumes, heat and wine, beneath the dazzling chandeliers."
    },
    {
        "input": "And in its stead speed industry’s campaigns,",
        "output": "With thy undaunted armies, engineering,\nThy pennants labor, loosen’d to the breeze,\nThy bugles sounding loud and clear.\nAway with old romance!\nAway with novels, plots and plays of foreign courts,\nAway with love-verses sugar’d in rhyme, the intrigues, amours of idlers,\nFitted for only banquets of the night where dancers to late music slide,\nThe unhealthy pleasures, extravagant dissipations of the few,\nWith perfumes, heat and wine, beneath the dazzling chandeliers.\nTo you ye reverent sane sisters,"
    },
    {
        "input": "With thy undaunted armies, engineering,",
        "output": "Thy pennants labor, loosen’d to the breeze,\nThy bugles sounding loud and clear.\nAway with old romance!\nAway with novels, plots and plays of foreign courts,\nAway with love-verses sugar’d in rhyme, the intrigues, amours of idlers,\nFitted for only banquets of the night where dancers to late music slide,\nThe unhealthy pleasures, extravagant dissipations of the few,\nWith perfumes, heat and wine, beneath the dazzling chandeliers.\nTo you ye reverent sane sisters,\nI raise a voice for far superber themes for poets and for art,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Thy pennants labor, loosen’d to the breeze,",
        "output": "Thy bugles sounding loud and clear.\nAway with old romance!\nAway with novels, plots and plays of foreign courts,\nAway with love-verses sugar’d in rhyme, the intrigues, amours of idlers,\nFitted for only banquets of the night where dancers to late music slide,\nThe unhealthy pleasures, extravagant dissipations of the few,\nWith perfumes, heat and wine, beneath the dazzling chandeliers.\nTo you ye reverent sane sisters,\nI raise a voice for far superber themes for poets and for art,\nTo exalt the present and the real,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Thy bugles sounding loud and clear.",
        "output": "Away with old romance!\nAway with novels, plots and plays of foreign courts,\nAway with love-verses sugar’d in rhyme, the intrigues, amours of idlers,\nFitted for only banquets of the night where dancers to late music slide,\nThe unhealthy pleasures, extravagant dissipations of the few,\nWith perfumes, heat and wine, beneath the dazzling chandeliers.\nTo you ye reverent sane sisters,\nI raise a voice for far superber themes for poets and for art,\nTo exalt the present and the real,\nTo teach the average man the glory of his daily walk and trade,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Away with old romance!",
        "output": "Away with novels, plots and plays of foreign courts,\nAway with love-verses sugar’d in rhyme, the intrigues, amours of idlers,\nFitted for only banquets of the night where dancers to late music slide,\nThe unhealthy pleasures, extravagant dissipations of the few,\nWith perfumes, heat and wine, beneath the dazzling chandeliers.\nTo you ye reverent sane sisters,\nI raise a voice for far superber themes for poets and for art,\nTo exalt the present and the real,\nTo teach the average man the glory of his daily walk and trade,\nTo sing in songs how exercise and chemical life are never to be baffled,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Away with novels, plots and plays of foreign courts,",
        "output": "Away with love-verses sugar’d in rhyme, the intrigues, amours of idlers,\nFitted for only banquets of the night where dancers to late music slide,\nThe unhealthy pleasures, extravagant dissipations of the few,\nWith perfumes, heat and wine, beneath the dazzling chandeliers.\nTo you ye reverent sane sisters,\nI raise a voice for far superber themes for poets and for art,\nTo exalt the present and the real,\nTo teach the average man the glory of his daily walk and trade,\nTo sing in songs how exercise and chemical life are never to be baffled,\nTo manual work for each and all, to plough, hoe, dig,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Away with love-verses sugar’d in rhyme, the intrigues, amours of idlers,",
        "output": "Fitted for only banquets of the night where dancers to late music slide,\nThe unhealthy pleasures, extravagant dissipations of the few,\nWith perfumes, heat and wine, beneath the dazzling chandeliers.\nTo you ye reverent sane sisters,\nI raise a voice for far superber themes for poets and for art,\nTo exalt the present and the real,\nTo teach the average man the glory of his daily walk and trade,\nTo sing in songs how exercise and chemical life are never to be baffled,\nTo manual work for each and all, to plough, hoe, dig,\nTo plant and tend the tree, the berry, vegetables, flowers,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Fitted for only banquets of the night where dancers to late music slide,",
        "output": "The unhealthy pleasures, extravagant dissipations of the few,\nWith perfumes, heat and wine, beneath the dazzling chandeliers.\nTo you ye reverent sane sisters,\nI raise a voice for far superber themes for poets and for art,\nTo exalt the present and the real,\nTo teach the average man the glory of his daily walk and trade,\nTo sing in songs how exercise and chemical life are never to be baffled,\nTo manual work for each and all, to plough, hoe, dig,\nTo plant and tend the tree, the berry, vegetables, flowers,\nFor every man to see to it that he really do something, for every woman too;"
    },
    {
        "input": "The unhealthy pleasures, extravagant dissipations of the few,",
        "output": "With perfumes, heat and wine, beneath the dazzling chandeliers.\nTo you ye reverent sane sisters,\nI raise a voice for far superber themes for poets and for art,\nTo exalt the present and the real,\nTo teach the average man the glory of his daily walk and trade,\nTo sing in songs how exercise and chemical life are never to be baffled,\nTo manual work for each and all, to plough, hoe, dig,\nTo plant and tend the tree, the berry, vegetables, flowers,\nFor every man to see to it that he really do something, for every woman too;\nTo use the hammer and the saw, (rip, or cross-cut,)"
    },
    {
        "input": "With perfumes, heat and wine, beneath the dazzling chandeliers.",
        "output": "To you ye reverent sane sisters,\nI raise a voice for far superber themes for poets and for art,\nTo exalt the present and the real,\nTo teach the average man the glory of his daily walk and trade,\nTo sing in songs how exercise and chemical life are never to be baffled,\nTo manual work for each and all, to plough, hoe, dig,\nTo plant and tend the tree, the berry, vegetables, flowers,\nFor every man to see to it that he really do something, for every woman too;\nTo use the hammer and the saw, (rip, or cross-cut,)\nTo cultivate a turn for carpentering, plastering, painting,"
    },
    {
        "input": "To you ye reverent sane sisters,",
        "output": "I raise a voice for far superber themes for poets and for art,\nTo exalt the present and the real,\nTo teach the average man the glory of his daily walk and trade,\nTo sing in songs how exercise and chemical life are never to be baffled,\nTo manual work for each and all, to plough, hoe, dig,\nTo plant and tend the tree, the berry, vegetables, flowers,\nFor every man to see to it that he really do something, for every woman too;\nTo use the hammer and the saw, (rip, or cross-cut,)\nTo cultivate a turn for carpentering, plastering, painting,\nTo work as tailor, tailoress, nurse, hostler, porter,"
    },
    {
        "input": "I raise a voice for far superber themes for poets and for art,",
        "output": "To exalt the present and the real,\nTo teach the average man the glory of his daily walk and trade,\nTo sing in songs how exercise and chemical life are never to be baffled,\nTo manual work for each and all, to plough, hoe, dig,\nTo plant and tend the tree, the berry, vegetables, flowers,\nFor every man to see to it that he really do something, for every woman too;\nTo use the hammer and the saw, (rip, or cross-cut,)\nTo cultivate a turn for carpentering, plastering, painting,\nTo work as tailor, tailoress, nurse, hostler, porter,\nTo invent a little, something ingenious, to aid the washing, cooking,"
    },
    {
        "input": "To exalt the present and the real,",
        "output": "To teach the average man the glory of his daily walk and trade,\nTo sing in songs how exercise and chemical life are never to be baffled,\nTo manual work for each and all, to plough, hoe, dig,\nTo plant and tend the tree, the berry, vegetables, flowers,\nFor every man to see to it that he really do something, for every woman too;\nTo use the hammer and the saw, (rip, or cross-cut,)\nTo cultivate a turn for carpentering, plastering, painting,\nTo work as tailor, tailoress, nurse, hostler, porter,\nTo invent a little, something ingenious, to aid the washing, cooking,\n\tcleaning,"
    },
    {
        "input": "To teach the average man the glory of his daily walk and trade,",
        "output": "To sing in songs how exercise and chemical life are never to be baffled,\nTo manual work for each and all, to plough, hoe, dig,\nTo plant and tend the tree, the berry, vegetables, flowers,\nFor every man to see to it that he really do something, for every woman too;\nTo use the hammer and the saw, (rip, or cross-cut,)\nTo cultivate a turn for carpentering, plastering, painting,\nTo work as tailor, tailoress, nurse, hostler, porter,\nTo invent a little, something ingenious, to aid the washing, cooking,\n\tcleaning,\nAnd hold it no disgrace to take a hand at them themselves."
    },
    {
        "input": "To sing in songs how exercise and chemical life are never to be baffled,",
        "output": "To manual work for each and all, to plough, hoe, dig,\nTo plant and tend the tree, the berry, vegetables, flowers,\nFor every man to see to it that he really do something, for every woman too;\nTo use the hammer and the saw, (rip, or cross-cut,)\nTo cultivate a turn for carpentering, plastering, painting,\nTo work as tailor, tailoress, nurse, hostler, porter,\nTo invent a little, something ingenious, to aid the washing, cooking,\n\tcleaning,\nAnd hold it no disgrace to take a hand at them themselves.\nI say I bring thee Muse to-day and here,"
    },
    {
        "input": "To manual work for each and all, to plough, hoe, dig,",
        "output": "To plant and tend the tree, the berry, vegetables, flowers,\nFor every man to see to it that he really do something, for every woman too;\nTo use the hammer and the saw, (rip, or cross-cut,)\nTo cultivate a turn for carpentering, plastering, painting,\nTo work as tailor, tailoress, nurse, hostler, porter,\nTo invent a little, something ingenious, to aid the washing, cooking,\n\tcleaning,\nAnd hold it no disgrace to take a hand at them themselves.\nI say I bring thee Muse to-day and here,\nAll occupations, duties broad and close,"
    },
    {
        "input": "To plant and tend the tree, the berry, vegetables, flowers,",
        "output": "For every man to see to it that he really do something, for every woman too;\nTo use the hammer and the saw, (rip, or cross-cut,)\nTo cultivate a turn for carpentering, plastering, painting,\nTo work as tailor, tailoress, nurse, hostler, porter,\nTo invent a little, something ingenious, to aid the washing, cooking,\n\tcleaning,\nAnd hold it no disgrace to take a hand at them themselves.\nI say I bring thee Muse to-day and here,\nAll occupations, duties broad and close,\nToil, healthy toil and sweat, endless, without cessation,"
    },
    {
        "input": "For every man to see to it that he really do something, for every woman too;",
        "output": "To use the hammer and the saw, (rip, or cross-cut,)\nTo cultivate a turn for carpentering, plastering, painting,\nTo work as tailor, tailoress, nurse, hostler, porter,\nTo invent a little, something ingenious, to aid the washing, cooking,\n\tcleaning,\nAnd hold it no disgrace to take a hand at them themselves.\nI say I bring thee Muse to-day and here,\nAll occupations, duties broad and close,\nToil, healthy toil and sweat, endless, without cessation,\nThe old, old practical burdens, interests, joys,"
    },
    {
        "input": "To use the hammer and the saw, (rip, or cross-cut,)",
        "output": "To cultivate a turn for carpentering, plastering, painting,\nTo work as tailor, tailoress, nurse, hostler, porter,\nTo invent a little, something ingenious, to aid the washing, cooking,\n\tcleaning,\nAnd hold it no disgrace to take a hand at them themselves.\nI say I bring thee Muse to-day and here,\nAll occupations, duties broad and close,\nToil, healthy toil and sweat, endless, without cessation,\nThe old, old practical burdens, interests, joys,\nThe family, parentage, childhood, husband and wife,"
    },
    {
        "input": "To cultivate a turn for carpentering, plastering, painting,",
        "output": "To work as tailor, tailoress, nurse, hostler, porter,\nTo invent a little, something ingenious, to aid the washing, cooking,\n\tcleaning,\nAnd hold it no disgrace to take a hand at them themselves.\nI say I bring thee Muse to-day and here,\nAll occupations, duties broad and close,\nToil, healthy toil and sweat, endless, without cessation,\nThe old, old practical burdens, interests, joys,\nThe family, parentage, childhood, husband and wife,\nThe house-comforts, the house itself and all its belongings,"
    },
    {
        "input": "To work as tailor, tailoress, nurse, hostler, porter,",
        "output": "To invent a little, something ingenious, to aid the washing, cooking,\n\tcleaning,\nAnd hold it no disgrace to take a hand at them themselves.\nI say I bring thee Muse to-day and here,\nAll occupations, duties broad and close,\nToil, healthy toil and sweat, endless, without cessation,\nThe old, old practical burdens, interests, joys,\nThe family, parentage, childhood, husband and wife,\nThe house-comforts, the house itself and all its belongings,\nFood and its preservation, chemistry applied to it,"
    },
    {
        "input": "To invent a little, something ingenious, to aid the washing, cooking,",
        "output": "\tcleaning,\nAnd hold it no disgrace to take a hand at them themselves.\nI say I bring thee Muse to-day and here,\nAll occupations, duties broad and close,\nToil, healthy toil and sweat, endless, without cessation,\nThe old, old practical burdens, interests, joys,\nThe family, parentage, childhood, husband and wife,\nThe house-comforts, the house itself and all its belongings,\nFood and its preservation, chemistry applied to it,\nWhatever forms the average, strong, complete, sweet-blooded man or"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tcleaning,",
        "output": "And hold it no disgrace to take a hand at them themselves.\nI say I bring thee Muse to-day and here,\nAll occupations, duties broad and close,\nToil, healthy toil and sweat, endless, without cessation,\nThe old, old practical burdens, interests, joys,\nThe family, parentage, childhood, husband and wife,\nThe house-comforts, the house itself and all its belongings,\nFood and its preservation, chemistry applied to it,\nWhatever forms the average, strong, complete, sweet-blooded man or\n\twoman, the perfect longeve personality,"
    },
    {
        "input": "And hold it no disgrace to take a hand at them themselves.",
        "output": "I say I bring thee Muse to-day and here,\nAll occupations, duties broad and close,\nToil, healthy toil and sweat, endless, without cessation,\nThe old, old practical burdens, interests, joys,\nThe family, parentage, childhood, husband and wife,\nThe house-comforts, the house itself and all its belongings,\nFood and its preservation, chemistry applied to it,\nWhatever forms the average, strong, complete, sweet-blooded man or\n\twoman, the perfect longeve personality,\nAnd helps its present life to health and happiness, and shapes its soul,"
    },
    {
        "input": "I say I bring thee Muse to-day and here,",
        "output": "All occupations, duties broad and close,\nToil, healthy toil and sweat, endless, without cessation,\nThe old, old practical burdens, interests, joys,\nThe family, parentage, childhood, husband and wife,\nThe house-comforts, the house itself and all its belongings,\nFood and its preservation, chemistry applied to it,\nWhatever forms the average, strong, complete, sweet-blooded man or\n\twoman, the perfect longeve personality,\nAnd helps its present life to health and happiness, and shapes its soul,\nFor the eternal real life to come."
    },
    {
        "input": "All occupations, duties broad and close,",
        "output": "Toil, healthy toil and sweat, endless, without cessation,\nThe old, old practical burdens, interests, joys,\nThe family, parentage, childhood, husband and wife,\nThe house-comforts, the house itself and all its belongings,\nFood and its preservation, chemistry applied to it,\nWhatever forms the average, strong, complete, sweet-blooded man or\n\twoman, the perfect longeve personality,\nAnd helps its present life to health and happiness, and shapes its soul,\nFor the eternal real life to come.\nWith latest connections, works, the inter-transportation of the world,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Toil, healthy toil and sweat, endless, without cessation,",
        "output": "The old, old practical burdens, interests, joys,\nThe family, parentage, childhood, husband and wife,\nThe house-comforts, the house itself and all its belongings,\nFood and its preservation, chemistry applied to it,\nWhatever forms the average, strong, complete, sweet-blooded man or\n\twoman, the perfect longeve personality,\nAnd helps its present life to health and happiness, and shapes its soul,\nFor the eternal real life to come.\nWith latest connections, works, the inter-transportation of the world,\nSteam-power, the great express lines, gas, petroleum,"
    },
    {
        "input": "The old, old practical burdens, interests, joys,",
        "output": "The family, parentage, childhood, husband and wife,\nThe house-comforts, the house itself and all its belongings,\nFood and its preservation, chemistry applied to it,\nWhatever forms the average, strong, complete, sweet-blooded man or\n\twoman, the perfect longeve personality,\nAnd helps its present life to health and happiness, and shapes its soul,\nFor the eternal real life to come.\nWith latest connections, works, the inter-transportation of the world,\nSteam-power, the great express lines, gas, petroleum,\nThese triumphs of our time, the Atlantic’s delicate cable,"
    },
    {
        "input": "The family, parentage, childhood, husband and wife,",
        "output": "The house-comforts, the house itself and all its belongings,\nFood and its preservation, chemistry applied to it,\nWhatever forms the average, strong, complete, sweet-blooded man or\n\twoman, the perfect longeve personality,\nAnd helps its present life to health and happiness, and shapes its soul,\nFor the eternal real life to come.\nWith latest connections, works, the inter-transportation of the world,\nSteam-power, the great express lines, gas, petroleum,\nThese triumphs of our time, the Atlantic’s delicate cable,\nThe Pacific railroad, the Suez canal, the Mont Cenis and Gothard and"
    },
    {
        "input": "The house-comforts, the house itself and all its belongings,",
        "output": "Food and its preservation, chemistry applied to it,\nWhatever forms the average, strong, complete, sweet-blooded man or\n\twoman, the perfect longeve personality,\nAnd helps its present life to health and happiness, and shapes its soul,\nFor the eternal real life to come.\nWith latest connections, works, the inter-transportation of the world,\nSteam-power, the great express lines, gas, petroleum,\nThese triumphs of our time, the Atlantic’s delicate cable,\nThe Pacific railroad, the Suez canal, the Mont Cenis and Gothard and\n\tHoosac tunnels, the Brooklyn bridge,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Food and its preservation, chemistry applied to it,",
        "output": "Whatever forms the average, strong, complete, sweet-blooded man or\n\twoman, the perfect longeve personality,\nAnd helps its present life to health and happiness, and shapes its soul,\nFor the eternal real life to come.\nWith latest connections, works, the inter-transportation of the world,\nSteam-power, the great express lines, gas, petroleum,\nThese triumphs of our time, the Atlantic’s delicate cable,\nThe Pacific railroad, the Suez canal, the Mont Cenis and Gothard and\n\tHoosac tunnels, the Brooklyn bridge,\nThis earth all spann’d with iron rails, with lines of steamships"
    },
    {
        "input": "Whatever forms the average, strong, complete, sweet-blooded man or",
        "output": "\twoman, the perfect longeve personality,\nAnd helps its present life to health and happiness, and shapes its soul,\nFor the eternal real life to come.\nWith latest connections, works, the inter-transportation of the world,\nSteam-power, the great express lines, gas, petroleum,\nThese triumphs of our time, the Atlantic’s delicate cable,\nThe Pacific railroad, the Suez canal, the Mont Cenis and Gothard and\n\tHoosac tunnels, the Brooklyn bridge,\nThis earth all spann’d with iron rails, with lines of steamships\n\tthreading in every sea,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\twoman, the perfect longeve personality,",
        "output": "And helps its present life to health and happiness, and shapes its soul,\nFor the eternal real life to come.\nWith latest connections, works, the inter-transportation of the world,\nSteam-power, the great express lines, gas, petroleum,\nThese triumphs of our time, the Atlantic’s delicate cable,\nThe Pacific railroad, the Suez canal, the Mont Cenis and Gothard and\n\tHoosac tunnels, the Brooklyn bridge,\nThis earth all spann’d with iron rails, with lines of steamships\n\tthreading in every sea,\nOur own rondure, the current globe I bring."
    },
    {
        "input": "And helps its present life to health and happiness, and shapes its soul,",
        "output": "For the eternal real life to come.\nWith latest connections, works, the inter-transportation of the world,\nSteam-power, the great express lines, gas, petroleum,\nThese triumphs of our time, the Atlantic’s delicate cable,\nThe Pacific railroad, the Suez canal, the Mont Cenis and Gothard and\n\tHoosac tunnels, the Brooklyn bridge,\nThis earth all spann’d with iron rails, with lines of steamships\n\tthreading in every sea,\nOur own rondure, the current globe I bring.\nAnd thou America,"
    },
    {
        "input": "For the eternal real life to come.",
        "output": "With latest connections, works, the inter-transportation of the world,\nSteam-power, the great express lines, gas, petroleum,\nThese triumphs of our time, the Atlantic’s delicate cable,\nThe Pacific railroad, the Suez canal, the Mont Cenis and Gothard and\n\tHoosac tunnels, the Brooklyn bridge,\nThis earth all spann’d with iron rails, with lines of steamships\n\tthreading in every sea,\nOur own rondure, the current globe I bring.\nAnd thou America,\nThy offspring towering e’er so high, yet higher Thee above all towering,"
    },
    {
        "input": "With latest connections, works, the inter-transportation of the world,",
        "output": "Steam-power, the great express lines, gas, petroleum,\nThese triumphs of our time, the Atlantic’s delicate cable,\nThe Pacific railroad, the Suez canal, the Mont Cenis and Gothard and\n\tHoosac tunnels, the Brooklyn bridge,\nThis earth all spann’d with iron rails, with lines of steamships\n\tthreading in every sea,\nOur own rondure, the current globe I bring.\nAnd thou America,\nThy offspring towering e’er so high, yet higher Thee above all towering,\nWith Victory on thy left, and at thy right hand Law;"
    },
    {
        "input": "Steam-power, the great express lines, gas, petroleum,",
        "output": "These triumphs of our time, the Atlantic’s delicate cable,\nThe Pacific railroad, the Suez canal, the Mont Cenis and Gothard and\n\tHoosac tunnels, the Brooklyn bridge,\nThis earth all spann’d with iron rails, with lines of steamships\n\tthreading in every sea,\nOur own rondure, the current globe I bring.\nAnd thou America,\nThy offspring towering e’er so high, yet higher Thee above all towering,\nWith Victory on thy left, and at thy right hand Law;\nThou Union holding all, fusing, absorbing, tolerating all,"
    },
    {
        "input": "These triumphs of our time, the Atlantic’s delicate cable,",
        "output": "The Pacific railroad, the Suez canal, the Mont Cenis and Gothard and\n\tHoosac tunnels, the Brooklyn bridge,\nThis earth all spann’d with iron rails, with lines of steamships\n\tthreading in every sea,\nOur own rondure, the current globe I bring.\nAnd thou America,\nThy offspring towering e’er so high, yet higher Thee above all towering,\nWith Victory on thy left, and at thy right hand Law;\nThou Union holding all, fusing, absorbing, tolerating all,\nThee, ever thee, I sing."
    },
    {
        "input": "The Pacific railroad, the Suez canal, the Mont Cenis and Gothard and",
        "output": "\tHoosac tunnels, the Brooklyn bridge,\nThis earth all spann’d with iron rails, with lines of steamships\n\tthreading in every sea,\nOur own rondure, the current globe I bring.\nAnd thou America,\nThy offspring towering e’er so high, yet higher Thee above all towering,\nWith Victory on thy left, and at thy right hand Law;\nThou Union holding all, fusing, absorbing, tolerating all,\nThee, ever thee, I sing.\nThou, also thou, a World,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tHoosac tunnels, the Brooklyn bridge,",
        "output": "This earth all spann’d with iron rails, with lines of steamships\n\tthreading in every sea,\nOur own rondure, the current globe I bring.\nAnd thou America,\nThy offspring towering e’er so high, yet higher Thee above all towering,\nWith Victory on thy left, and at thy right hand Law;\nThou Union holding all, fusing, absorbing, tolerating all,\nThee, ever thee, I sing.\nThou, also thou, a World,\nWith all thy wide geographies, manifold, different, distant,"
    },
    {
        "input": "This earth all spann’d with iron rails, with lines of steamships",
        "output": "\tthreading in every sea,\nOur own rondure, the current globe I bring.\nAnd thou America,\nThy offspring towering e’er so high, yet higher Thee above all towering,\nWith Victory on thy left, and at thy right hand Law;\nThou Union holding all, fusing, absorbing, tolerating all,\nThee, ever thee, I sing.\nThou, also thou, a World,\nWith all thy wide geographies, manifold, different, distant,\nRounded by thee in one--one common orbic language,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tthreading in every sea,",
        "output": "Our own rondure, the current globe I bring.\nAnd thou America,\nThy offspring towering e’er so high, yet higher Thee above all towering,\nWith Victory on thy left, and at thy right hand Law;\nThou Union holding all, fusing, absorbing, tolerating all,\nThee, ever thee, I sing.\nThou, also thou, a World,\nWith all thy wide geographies, manifold, different, distant,\nRounded by thee in one--one common orbic language,\nOne common indivisible destiny for All."
    },
    {
        "input": "Our own rondure, the current globe I bring.",
        "output": "And thou America,\nThy offspring towering e’er so high, yet higher Thee above all towering,\nWith Victory on thy left, and at thy right hand Law;\nThou Union holding all, fusing, absorbing, tolerating all,\nThee, ever thee, I sing.\nThou, also thou, a World,\nWith all thy wide geographies, manifold, different, distant,\nRounded by thee in one--one common orbic language,\nOne common indivisible destiny for All.\nAnd by the spells which ye vouchsafe to those your ministers in earnest,"
    },
    {
        "input": "And thou America,",
        "output": "Thy offspring towering e’er so high, yet higher Thee above all towering,\nWith Victory on thy left, and at thy right hand Law;\nThou Union holding all, fusing, absorbing, tolerating all,\nThee, ever thee, I sing.\nThou, also thou, a World,\nWith all thy wide geographies, manifold, different, distant,\nRounded by thee in one--one common orbic language,\nOne common indivisible destiny for All.\nAnd by the spells which ye vouchsafe to those your ministers in earnest,\nI here personify and call my themes, to make them pass before ye."
    },
    {
        "input": "Thy offspring towering e’er so high, yet higher Thee above all towering,",
        "output": "With Victory on thy left, and at thy right hand Law;\nThou Union holding all, fusing, absorbing, tolerating all,\nThee, ever thee, I sing.\nThou, also thou, a World,\nWith all thy wide geographies, manifold, different, distant,\nRounded by thee in one--one common orbic language,\nOne common indivisible destiny for All.\nAnd by the spells which ye vouchsafe to those your ministers in earnest,\nI here personify and call my themes, to make them pass before ye.\nBehold, America! (and thou, ineffable guest and sister!)"
    },
    {
        "input": "With Victory on thy left, and at thy right hand Law;",
        "output": "Thou Union holding all, fusing, absorbing, tolerating all,\nThee, ever thee, I sing.\nThou, also thou, a World,\nWith all thy wide geographies, manifold, different, distant,\nRounded by thee in one--one common orbic language,\nOne common indivisible destiny for All.\nAnd by the spells which ye vouchsafe to those your ministers in earnest,\nI here personify and call my themes, to make them pass before ye.\nBehold, America! (and thou, ineffable guest and sister!)\nFor thee come trooping up thy waters and thy lands;"
    },
    {
        "input": "Thou Union holding all, fusing, absorbing, tolerating all,",
        "output": "Thee, ever thee, I sing.\nThou, also thou, a World,\nWith all thy wide geographies, manifold, different, distant,\nRounded by thee in one--one common orbic language,\nOne common indivisible destiny for All.\nAnd by the spells which ye vouchsafe to those your ministers in earnest,\nI here personify and call my themes, to make them pass before ye.\nBehold, America! (and thou, ineffable guest and sister!)\nFor thee come trooping up thy waters and thy lands;\nBehold! thy fields and farms, thy far-off woods and mountains,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Thee, ever thee, I sing.",
        "output": "Thou, also thou, a World,\nWith all thy wide geographies, manifold, different, distant,\nRounded by thee in one--one common orbic language,\nOne common indivisible destiny for All.\nAnd by the spells which ye vouchsafe to those your ministers in earnest,\nI here personify and call my themes, to make them pass before ye.\nBehold, America! (and thou, ineffable guest and sister!)\nFor thee come trooping up thy waters and thy lands;\nBehold! thy fields and farms, thy far-off woods and mountains,\nAs in procession coming."
    },
    {
        "input": "Thou, also thou, a World,",
        "output": "With all thy wide geographies, manifold, different, distant,\nRounded by thee in one--one common orbic language,\nOne common indivisible destiny for All.\nAnd by the spells which ye vouchsafe to those your ministers in earnest,\nI here personify and call my themes, to make them pass before ye.\nBehold, America! (and thou, ineffable guest and sister!)\nFor thee come trooping up thy waters and thy lands;\nBehold! thy fields and farms, thy far-off woods and mountains,\nAs in procession coming.\nBehold, the sea itself,"
    },
    {
        "input": "With all thy wide geographies, manifold, different, distant,",
        "output": "Rounded by thee in one--one common orbic language,\nOne common indivisible destiny for All.\nAnd by the spells which ye vouchsafe to those your ministers in earnest,\nI here personify and call my themes, to make them pass before ye.\nBehold, America! (and thou, ineffable guest and sister!)\nFor thee come trooping up thy waters and thy lands;\nBehold! thy fields and farms, thy far-off woods and mountains,\nAs in procession coming.\nBehold, the sea itself,\nAnd on its limitless, heaving breast, the ships;"
    },
    {
        "input": "Rounded by thee in one--one common orbic language,",
        "output": "One common indivisible destiny for All.\nAnd by the spells which ye vouchsafe to those your ministers in earnest,\nI here personify and call my themes, to make them pass before ye.\nBehold, America! (and thou, ineffable guest and sister!)\nFor thee come trooping up thy waters and thy lands;\nBehold! thy fields and farms, thy far-off woods and mountains,\nAs in procession coming.\nBehold, the sea itself,\nAnd on its limitless, heaving breast, the ships;\nSee, where their white sails, bellying in the wind, speckle the"
    },
    {
        "input": "One common indivisible destiny for All.",
        "output": "And by the spells which ye vouchsafe to those your ministers in earnest,\nI here personify and call my themes, to make them pass before ye.\nBehold, America! (and thou, ineffable guest and sister!)\nFor thee come trooping up thy waters and thy lands;\nBehold! thy fields and farms, thy far-off woods and mountains,\nAs in procession coming.\nBehold, the sea itself,\nAnd on its limitless, heaving breast, the ships;\nSee, where their white sails, bellying in the wind, speckle the\n\tgreen and blue,"
    },
    {
        "input": "And by the spells which ye vouchsafe to those your ministers in earnest,",
        "output": "I here personify and call my themes, to make them pass before ye.\nBehold, America! (and thou, ineffable guest and sister!)\nFor thee come trooping up thy waters and thy lands;\nBehold! thy fields and farms, thy far-off woods and mountains,\nAs in procession coming.\nBehold, the sea itself,\nAnd on its limitless, heaving breast, the ships;\nSee, where their white sails, bellying in the wind, speckle the\n\tgreen and blue,\nSee, the steamers coming and going, steaming in or out of port,"
    },
    {
        "input": "I here personify and call my themes, to make them pass before ye.",
        "output": "Behold, America! (and thou, ineffable guest and sister!)\nFor thee come trooping up thy waters and thy lands;\nBehold! thy fields and farms, thy far-off woods and mountains,\nAs in procession coming.\nBehold, the sea itself,\nAnd on its limitless, heaving breast, the ships;\nSee, where their white sails, bellying in the wind, speckle the\n\tgreen and blue,\nSee, the steamers coming and going, steaming in or out of port,\nSee, dusky and undulating, the long pennants of smoke."
    },
    {
        "input": "Behold, America! (and thou, ineffable guest and sister!)",
        "output": "For thee come trooping up thy waters and thy lands;\nBehold! thy fields and farms, thy far-off woods and mountains,\nAs in procession coming.\nBehold, the sea itself,\nAnd on its limitless, heaving breast, the ships;\nSee, where their white sails, bellying in the wind, speckle the\n\tgreen and blue,\nSee, the steamers coming and going, steaming in or out of port,\nSee, dusky and undulating, the long pennants of smoke.\nBehold, in Oregon, far in the north and west,"
    },
    {
        "input": "For thee come trooping up thy waters and thy lands;",
        "output": "Behold! thy fields and farms, thy far-off woods and mountains,\nAs in procession coming.\nBehold, the sea itself,\nAnd on its limitless, heaving breast, the ships;\nSee, where their white sails, bellying in the wind, speckle the\n\tgreen and blue,\nSee, the steamers coming and going, steaming in or out of port,\nSee, dusky and undulating, the long pennants of smoke.\nBehold, in Oregon, far in the north and west,\nOr in Maine, far in the north and east, thy cheerful axemen,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Behold! thy fields and farms, thy far-off woods and mountains,",
        "output": "As in procession coming.\nBehold, the sea itself,\nAnd on its limitless, heaving breast, the ships;\nSee, where their white sails, bellying in the wind, speckle the\n\tgreen and blue,\nSee, the steamers coming and going, steaming in or out of port,\nSee, dusky and undulating, the long pennants of smoke.\nBehold, in Oregon, far in the north and west,\nOr in Maine, far in the north and east, thy cheerful axemen,\nWielding all day their axes."
    },
    {
        "input": "As in procession coming.",
        "output": "Behold, the sea itself,\nAnd on its limitless, heaving breast, the ships;\nSee, where their white sails, bellying in the wind, speckle the\n\tgreen and blue,\nSee, the steamers coming and going, steaming in or out of port,\nSee, dusky and undulating, the long pennants of smoke.\nBehold, in Oregon, far in the north and west,\nOr in Maine, far in the north and east, thy cheerful axemen,\nWielding all day their axes.\nBehold, on the lakes, thy pilots at their wheels, thy oarsmen,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Behold, the sea itself,",
        "output": "And on its limitless, heaving breast, the ships;\nSee, where their white sails, bellying in the wind, speckle the\n\tgreen and blue,\nSee, the steamers coming and going, steaming in or out of port,\nSee, dusky and undulating, the long pennants of smoke.\nBehold, in Oregon, far in the north and west,\nOr in Maine, far in the north and east, thy cheerful axemen,\nWielding all day their axes.\nBehold, on the lakes, thy pilots at their wheels, thy oarsmen,\nHow the ash writhes under those muscular arms!"
    },
    {
        "input": "And on its limitless, heaving breast, the ships;",
        "output": "See, where their white sails, bellying in the wind, speckle the\n\tgreen and blue,\nSee, the steamers coming and going, steaming in or out of port,\nSee, dusky and undulating, the long pennants of smoke.\nBehold, in Oregon, far in the north and west,\nOr in Maine, far in the north and east, thy cheerful axemen,\nWielding all day their axes.\nBehold, on the lakes, thy pilots at their wheels, thy oarsmen,\nHow the ash writhes under those muscular arms!\nThere by the furnace, and there by the anvil,"
    },
    {
        "input": "See, where their white sails, bellying in the wind, speckle the",
        "output": "\tgreen and blue,\nSee, the steamers coming and going, steaming in or out of port,\nSee, dusky and undulating, the long pennants of smoke.\nBehold, in Oregon, far in the north and west,\nOr in Maine, far in the north and east, thy cheerful axemen,\nWielding all day their axes.\nBehold, on the lakes, thy pilots at their wheels, thy oarsmen,\nHow the ash writhes under those muscular arms!\nThere by the furnace, and there by the anvil,\nBehold thy sturdy blacksmiths swinging their sledges,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tgreen and blue,",
        "output": "See, the steamers coming and going, steaming in or out of port,\nSee, dusky and undulating, the long pennants of smoke.\nBehold, in Oregon, far in the north and west,\nOr in Maine, far in the north and east, thy cheerful axemen,\nWielding all day their axes.\nBehold, on the lakes, thy pilots at their wheels, thy oarsmen,\nHow the ash writhes under those muscular arms!\nThere by the furnace, and there by the anvil,\nBehold thy sturdy blacksmiths swinging their sledges,\nOverhand so steady, overhand they turn and fall with joyous clank,"
    },
    {
        "input": "See, the steamers coming and going, steaming in or out of port,",
        "output": "See, dusky and undulating, the long pennants of smoke.\nBehold, in Oregon, far in the north and west,\nOr in Maine, far in the north and east, thy cheerful axemen,\nWielding all day their axes.\nBehold, on the lakes, thy pilots at their wheels, thy oarsmen,\nHow the ash writhes under those muscular arms!\nThere by the furnace, and there by the anvil,\nBehold thy sturdy blacksmiths swinging their sledges,\nOverhand so steady, overhand they turn and fall with joyous clank,\nLike a tumult of laughter."
    },
    {
        "input": "See, dusky and undulating, the long pennants of smoke.",
        "output": "Behold, in Oregon, far in the north and west,\nOr in Maine, far in the north and east, thy cheerful axemen,\nWielding all day their axes.\nBehold, on the lakes, thy pilots at their wheels, thy oarsmen,\nHow the ash writhes under those muscular arms!\nThere by the furnace, and there by the anvil,\nBehold thy sturdy blacksmiths swinging their sledges,\nOverhand so steady, overhand they turn and fall with joyous clank,\nLike a tumult of laughter.\nMark the spirit of invention everywhere, thy rapid patents,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Behold, in Oregon, far in the north and west,",
        "output": "Or in Maine, far in the north and east, thy cheerful axemen,\nWielding all day their axes.\nBehold, on the lakes, thy pilots at their wheels, thy oarsmen,\nHow the ash writhes under those muscular arms!\nThere by the furnace, and there by the anvil,\nBehold thy sturdy blacksmiths swinging their sledges,\nOverhand so steady, overhand they turn and fall with joyous clank,\nLike a tumult of laughter.\nMark the spirit of invention everywhere, thy rapid patents,\nThy continual workshops, foundries, risen or rising,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Or in Maine, far in the north and east, thy cheerful axemen,",
        "output": "Wielding all day their axes.\nBehold, on the lakes, thy pilots at their wheels, thy oarsmen,\nHow the ash writhes under those muscular arms!\nThere by the furnace, and there by the anvil,\nBehold thy sturdy blacksmiths swinging their sledges,\nOverhand so steady, overhand they turn and fall with joyous clank,\nLike a tumult of laughter.\nMark the spirit of invention everywhere, thy rapid patents,\nThy continual workshops, foundries, risen or rising,\nSee, from their chimneys how the tall flame-fires stream."
    },
    {
        "input": "Wielding all day their axes.",
        "output": "Behold, on the lakes, thy pilots at their wheels, thy oarsmen,\nHow the ash writhes under those muscular arms!\nThere by the furnace, and there by the anvil,\nBehold thy sturdy blacksmiths swinging their sledges,\nOverhand so steady, overhand they turn and fall with joyous clank,\nLike a tumult of laughter.\nMark the spirit of invention everywhere, thy rapid patents,\nThy continual workshops, foundries, risen or rising,\nSee, from their chimneys how the tall flame-fires stream.\nMark, thy interminable farms, North, South,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Behold, on the lakes, thy pilots at their wheels, thy oarsmen,",
        "output": "How the ash writhes under those muscular arms!\nThere by the furnace, and there by the anvil,\nBehold thy sturdy blacksmiths swinging their sledges,\nOverhand so steady, overhand they turn and fall with joyous clank,\nLike a tumult of laughter.\nMark the spirit of invention everywhere, thy rapid patents,\nThy continual workshops, foundries, risen or rising,\nSee, from their chimneys how the tall flame-fires stream.\nMark, thy interminable farms, North, South,\nThy wealthy daughter-states, Eastern and Western,"
    },
    {
        "input": "How the ash writhes under those muscular arms!",
        "output": "There by the furnace, and there by the anvil,\nBehold thy sturdy blacksmiths swinging their sledges,\nOverhand so steady, overhand they turn and fall with joyous clank,\nLike a tumult of laughter.\nMark the spirit of invention everywhere, thy rapid patents,\nThy continual workshops, foundries, risen or rising,\nSee, from their chimneys how the tall flame-fires stream.\nMark, thy interminable farms, North, South,\nThy wealthy daughter-states, Eastern and Western,\nThe varied products of Ohio, Pennsylvania, Missouri, Georgia, Texas,"
    },
    {
        "input": "There by the furnace, and there by the anvil,",
        "output": "Behold thy sturdy blacksmiths swinging their sledges,\nOverhand so steady, overhand they turn and fall with joyous clank,\nLike a tumult of laughter.\nMark the spirit of invention everywhere, thy rapid patents,\nThy continual workshops, foundries, risen or rising,\nSee, from their chimneys how the tall flame-fires stream.\nMark, thy interminable farms, North, South,\nThy wealthy daughter-states, Eastern and Western,\nThe varied products of Ohio, Pennsylvania, Missouri, Georgia, Texas,\n\tand the rest,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Behold thy sturdy blacksmiths swinging their sledges,",
        "output": "Overhand so steady, overhand they turn and fall with joyous clank,\nLike a tumult of laughter.\nMark the spirit of invention everywhere, thy rapid patents,\nThy continual workshops, foundries, risen or rising,\nSee, from their chimneys how the tall flame-fires stream.\nMark, thy interminable farms, North, South,\nThy wealthy daughter-states, Eastern and Western,\nThe varied products of Ohio, Pennsylvania, Missouri, Georgia, Texas,\n\tand the rest,\nThy limitless crops, grass, wheat, sugar, oil, corn, rice, hemp, hops,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Overhand so steady, overhand they turn and fall with joyous clank,",
        "output": "Like a tumult of laughter.\nMark the spirit of invention everywhere, thy rapid patents,\nThy continual workshops, foundries, risen or rising,\nSee, from their chimneys how the tall flame-fires stream.\nMark, thy interminable farms, North, South,\nThy wealthy daughter-states, Eastern and Western,\nThe varied products of Ohio, Pennsylvania, Missouri, Georgia, Texas,\n\tand the rest,\nThy limitless crops, grass, wheat, sugar, oil, corn, rice, hemp, hops,\nThy barns all fill’d, the endless freight-train and the bulging store-house,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Like a tumult of laughter.",
        "output": "Mark the spirit of invention everywhere, thy rapid patents,\nThy continual workshops, foundries, risen or rising,\nSee, from their chimneys how the tall flame-fires stream.\nMark, thy interminable farms, North, South,\nThy wealthy daughter-states, Eastern and Western,\nThe varied products of Ohio, Pennsylvania, Missouri, Georgia, Texas,\n\tand the rest,\nThy limitless crops, grass, wheat, sugar, oil, corn, rice, hemp, hops,\nThy barns all fill’d, the endless freight-train and the bulging store-house,\nThe grapes that ripen on thy vines, the apples in thy orchards,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Mark the spirit of invention everywhere, thy rapid patents,",
        "output": "Thy continual workshops, foundries, risen or rising,\nSee, from their chimneys how the tall flame-fires stream.\nMark, thy interminable farms, North, South,\nThy wealthy daughter-states, Eastern and Western,\nThe varied products of Ohio, Pennsylvania, Missouri, Georgia, Texas,\n\tand the rest,\nThy limitless crops, grass, wheat, sugar, oil, corn, rice, hemp, hops,\nThy barns all fill’d, the endless freight-train and the bulging store-house,\nThe grapes that ripen on thy vines, the apples in thy orchards,\nThy incalculable lumber, beef, pork, potatoes, thy coal, thy gold"
    },
    {
        "input": "Thy continual workshops, foundries, risen or rising,",
        "output": "See, from their chimneys how the tall flame-fires stream.\nMark, thy interminable farms, North, South,\nThy wealthy daughter-states, Eastern and Western,\nThe varied products of Ohio, Pennsylvania, Missouri, Georgia, Texas,\n\tand the rest,\nThy limitless crops, grass, wheat, sugar, oil, corn, rice, hemp, hops,\nThy barns all fill’d, the endless freight-train and the bulging store-house,\nThe grapes that ripen on thy vines, the apples in thy orchards,\nThy incalculable lumber, beef, pork, potatoes, thy coal, thy gold\n\tand silver,"
    },
    {
        "input": "See, from their chimneys how the tall flame-fires stream.",
        "output": "Mark, thy interminable farms, North, South,\nThy wealthy daughter-states, Eastern and Western,\nThe varied products of Ohio, Pennsylvania, Missouri, Georgia, Texas,\n\tand the rest,\nThy limitless crops, grass, wheat, sugar, oil, corn, rice, hemp, hops,\nThy barns all fill’d, the endless freight-train and the bulging store-house,\nThe grapes that ripen on thy vines, the apples in thy orchards,\nThy incalculable lumber, beef, pork, potatoes, thy coal, thy gold\n\tand silver,\nThe inexhaustible iron in thy mines."
    },
    {
        "input": "Mark, thy interminable farms, North, South,",
        "output": "Thy wealthy daughter-states, Eastern and Western,\nThe varied products of Ohio, Pennsylvania, Missouri, Georgia, Texas,\n\tand the rest,\nThy limitless crops, grass, wheat, sugar, oil, corn, rice, hemp, hops,\nThy barns all fill’d, the endless freight-train and the bulging store-house,\nThe grapes that ripen on thy vines, the apples in thy orchards,\nThy incalculable lumber, beef, pork, potatoes, thy coal, thy gold\n\tand silver,\nThe inexhaustible iron in thy mines.\nAll thine O sacred Union!"
    },
    {
        "input": "Thy wealthy daughter-states, Eastern and Western,",
        "output": "The varied products of Ohio, Pennsylvania, Missouri, Georgia, Texas,\n\tand the rest,\nThy limitless crops, grass, wheat, sugar, oil, corn, rice, hemp, hops,\nThy barns all fill’d, the endless freight-train and the bulging store-house,\nThe grapes that ripen on thy vines, the apples in thy orchards,\nThy incalculable lumber, beef, pork, potatoes, thy coal, thy gold\n\tand silver,\nThe inexhaustible iron in thy mines.\nAll thine O sacred Union!\nShips, farms, shops, barns, factories, mines,"
    },
    {
        "input": "The varied products of Ohio, Pennsylvania, Missouri, Georgia, Texas,",
        "output": "\tand the rest,\nThy limitless crops, grass, wheat, sugar, oil, corn, rice, hemp, hops,\nThy barns all fill’d, the endless freight-train and the bulging store-house,\nThe grapes that ripen on thy vines, the apples in thy orchards,\nThy incalculable lumber, beef, pork, potatoes, thy coal, thy gold\n\tand silver,\nThe inexhaustible iron in thy mines.\nAll thine O sacred Union!\nShips, farms, shops, barns, factories, mines,\nCity and State, North, South, item and aggregate,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tand the rest,",
        "output": "Thy limitless crops, grass, wheat, sugar, oil, corn, rice, hemp, hops,\nThy barns all fill’d, the endless freight-train and the bulging store-house,\nThe grapes that ripen on thy vines, the apples in thy orchards,\nThy incalculable lumber, beef, pork, potatoes, thy coal, thy gold\n\tand silver,\nThe inexhaustible iron in thy mines.\nAll thine O sacred Union!\nShips, farms, shops, barns, factories, mines,\nCity and State, North, South, item and aggregate,\nWe dedicate, dread Mother, all to thee!"
    },
    {
        "input": "Thy limitless crops, grass, wheat, sugar, oil, corn, rice, hemp, hops,",
        "output": "Thy barns all fill’d, the endless freight-train and the bulging store-house,\nThe grapes that ripen on thy vines, the apples in thy orchards,\nThy incalculable lumber, beef, pork, potatoes, thy coal, thy gold\n\tand silver,\nThe inexhaustible iron in thy mines.\nAll thine O sacred Union!\nShips, farms, shops, barns, factories, mines,\nCity and State, North, South, item and aggregate,\nWe dedicate, dread Mother, all to thee!\nProtectress absolute, thou! bulwark of all!"
    },
    {
        "input": "Thy barns all fill’d, the endless freight-train and the bulging store-house,",
        "output": "The grapes that ripen on thy vines, the apples in thy orchards,\nThy incalculable lumber, beef, pork, potatoes, thy coal, thy gold\n\tand silver,\nThe inexhaustible iron in thy mines.\nAll thine O sacred Union!\nShips, farms, shops, barns, factories, mines,\nCity and State, North, South, item and aggregate,\nWe dedicate, dread Mother, all to thee!\nProtectress absolute, thou! bulwark of all!\nFor well we know that while thou givest each and all, (generous as God,)"
    },
    {
        "input": "The grapes that ripen on thy vines, the apples in thy orchards,",
        "output": "Thy incalculable lumber, beef, pork, potatoes, thy coal, thy gold\n\tand silver,\nThe inexhaustible iron in thy mines.\nAll thine O sacred Union!\nShips, farms, shops, barns, factories, mines,\nCity and State, North, South, item and aggregate,\nWe dedicate, dread Mother, all to thee!\nProtectress absolute, thou! bulwark of all!\nFor well we know that while thou givest each and all, (generous as God,)\nWithout thee neither all nor each, nor land, home,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Thy incalculable lumber, beef, pork, potatoes, thy coal, thy gold",
        "output": "\tand silver,\nThe inexhaustible iron in thy mines.\nAll thine O sacred Union!\nShips, farms, shops, barns, factories, mines,\nCity and State, North, South, item and aggregate,\nWe dedicate, dread Mother, all to thee!\nProtectress absolute, thou! bulwark of all!\nFor well we know that while thou givest each and all, (generous as God,)\nWithout thee neither all nor each, nor land, home,\nNor ship, nor mine, nor any here this day secure,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tand silver,",
        "output": "The inexhaustible iron in thy mines.\nAll thine O sacred Union!\nShips, farms, shops, barns, factories, mines,\nCity and State, North, South, item and aggregate,\nWe dedicate, dread Mother, all to thee!\nProtectress absolute, thou! bulwark of all!\nFor well we know that while thou givest each and all, (generous as God,)\nWithout thee neither all nor each, nor land, home,\nNor ship, nor mine, nor any here this day secure,\nNor aught, nor any day secure."
    },
    {
        "input": "The inexhaustible iron in thy mines.",
        "output": "All thine O sacred Union!\nShips, farms, shops, barns, factories, mines,\nCity and State, North, South, item and aggregate,\nWe dedicate, dread Mother, all to thee!\nProtectress absolute, thou! bulwark of all!\nFor well we know that while thou givest each and all, (generous as God,)\nWithout thee neither all nor each, nor land, home,\nNor ship, nor mine, nor any here this day secure,\nNor aught, nor any day secure.\nAnd thou, the Emblem waving over all!"
    },
    {
        "input": "All thine O sacred Union!",
        "output": "Ships, farms, shops, barns, factories, mines,\nCity and State, North, South, item and aggregate,\nWe dedicate, dread Mother, all to thee!\nProtectress absolute, thou! bulwark of all!\nFor well we know that while thou givest each and all, (generous as God,)\nWithout thee neither all nor each, nor land, home,\nNor ship, nor mine, nor any here this day secure,\nNor aught, nor any day secure.\nAnd thou, the Emblem waving over all!\nDelicate beauty, a word to thee, (it may be salutary,)"
    },
    {
        "input": "Ships, farms, shops, barns, factories, mines,",
        "output": "City and State, North, South, item and aggregate,\nWe dedicate, dread Mother, all to thee!\nProtectress absolute, thou! bulwark of all!\nFor well we know that while thou givest each and all, (generous as God,)\nWithout thee neither all nor each, nor land, home,\nNor ship, nor mine, nor any here this day secure,\nNor aught, nor any day secure.\nAnd thou, the Emblem waving over all!\nDelicate beauty, a word to thee, (it may be salutary,)\nRemember thou hast not always been as here to-day so comfortably"
    },
    {
        "input": "City and State, North, South, item and aggregate,",
        "output": "We dedicate, dread Mother, all to thee!\nProtectress absolute, thou! bulwark of all!\nFor well we know that while thou givest each and all, (generous as God,)\nWithout thee neither all nor each, nor land, home,\nNor ship, nor mine, nor any here this day secure,\nNor aught, nor any day secure.\nAnd thou, the Emblem waving over all!\nDelicate beauty, a word to thee, (it may be salutary,)\nRemember thou hast not always been as here to-day so comfortably\n\tensovereign’d,"
    },
    {
        "input": "We dedicate, dread Mother, all to thee!",
        "output": "Protectress absolute, thou! bulwark of all!\nFor well we know that while thou givest each and all, (generous as God,)\nWithout thee neither all nor each, nor land, home,\nNor ship, nor mine, nor any here this day secure,\nNor aught, nor any day secure.\nAnd thou, the Emblem waving over all!\nDelicate beauty, a word to thee, (it may be salutary,)\nRemember thou hast not always been as here to-day so comfortably\n\tensovereign’d,\nIn other scenes than these have I observ’d thee flag,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Protectress absolute, thou! bulwark of all!",
        "output": "For well we know that while thou givest each and all, (generous as God,)\nWithout thee neither all nor each, nor land, home,\nNor ship, nor mine, nor any here this day secure,\nNor aught, nor any day secure.\nAnd thou, the Emblem waving over all!\nDelicate beauty, a word to thee, (it may be salutary,)\nRemember thou hast not always been as here to-day so comfortably\n\tensovereign’d,\nIn other scenes than these have I observ’d thee flag,\nNot quite so trim and whole and freshly blooming in folds of"
    },
    {
        "input": "For well we know that while thou givest each and all, (generous as God,)",
        "output": "Without thee neither all nor each, nor land, home,\nNor ship, nor mine, nor any here this day secure,\nNor aught, nor any day secure.\nAnd thou, the Emblem waving over all!\nDelicate beauty, a word to thee, (it may be salutary,)\nRemember thou hast not always been as here to-day so comfortably\n\tensovereign’d,\nIn other scenes than these have I observ’d thee flag,\nNot quite so trim and whole and freshly blooming in folds of\n\tstainless silk,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Without thee neither all nor each, nor land, home,",
        "output": "Nor ship, nor mine, nor any here this day secure,\nNor aught, nor any day secure.\nAnd thou, the Emblem waving over all!\nDelicate beauty, a word to thee, (it may be salutary,)\nRemember thou hast not always been as here to-day so comfortably\n\tensovereign’d,\nIn other scenes than these have I observ’d thee flag,\nNot quite so trim and whole and freshly blooming in folds of\n\tstainless silk,\nBut I have seen thee bunting, to tatters torn upon thy splinter’d staff,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Nor ship, nor mine, nor any here this day secure,",
        "output": "Nor aught, nor any day secure.\nAnd thou, the Emblem waving over all!\nDelicate beauty, a word to thee, (it may be salutary,)\nRemember thou hast not always been as here to-day so comfortably\n\tensovereign’d,\nIn other scenes than these have I observ’d thee flag,\nNot quite so trim and whole and freshly blooming in folds of\n\tstainless silk,\nBut I have seen thee bunting, to tatters torn upon thy splinter’d staff,\nOr clutch’d to some young color-bearer’s breast with desperate hands,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Nor aught, nor any day secure.",
        "output": "And thou, the Emblem waving over all!\nDelicate beauty, a word to thee, (it may be salutary,)\nRemember thou hast not always been as here to-day so comfortably\n\tensovereign’d,\nIn other scenes than these have I observ’d thee flag,\nNot quite so trim and whole and freshly blooming in folds of\n\tstainless silk,\nBut I have seen thee bunting, to tatters torn upon thy splinter’d staff,\nOr clutch’d to some young color-bearer’s breast with desperate hands,\nSavagely struggled for, for life or death, fought over long,"
    },
    {
        "input": "And thou, the Emblem waving over all!",
        "output": "Delicate beauty, a word to thee, (it may be salutary,)\nRemember thou hast not always been as here to-day so comfortably\n\tensovereign’d,\nIn other scenes than these have I observ’d thee flag,\nNot quite so trim and whole and freshly blooming in folds of\n\tstainless silk,\nBut I have seen thee bunting, to tatters torn upon thy splinter’d staff,\nOr clutch’d to some young color-bearer’s breast with desperate hands,\nSavagely struggled for, for life or death, fought over long,\n’Mid cannons’ thunder-crash and many a curse and groan and yell, and"
    },
    {
        "input": "Delicate beauty, a word to thee, (it may be salutary,)",
        "output": "Remember thou hast not always been as here to-day so comfortably\n\tensovereign’d,\nIn other scenes than these have I observ’d thee flag,\nNot quite so trim and whole and freshly blooming in folds of\n\tstainless silk,\nBut I have seen thee bunting, to tatters torn upon thy splinter’d staff,\nOr clutch’d to some young color-bearer’s breast with desperate hands,\nSavagely struggled for, for life or death, fought over long,\n’Mid cannons’ thunder-crash and many a curse and groan and yell, and\n\trifle-volleys cracking sharp,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Remember thou hast not always been as here to-day so comfortably",
        "output": "\tensovereign’d,\nIn other scenes than these have I observ’d thee flag,\nNot quite so trim and whole and freshly blooming in folds of\n\tstainless silk,\nBut I have seen thee bunting, to tatters torn upon thy splinter’d staff,\nOr clutch’d to some young color-bearer’s breast with desperate hands,\nSavagely struggled for, for life or death, fought over long,\n’Mid cannons’ thunder-crash and many a curse and groan and yell, and\n\trifle-volleys cracking sharp,\nAnd moving masses as wild demons surging, and lives as nothing risk’d,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tensovereign’d,",
        "output": "In other scenes than these have I observ’d thee flag,\nNot quite so trim and whole and freshly blooming in folds of\n\tstainless silk,\nBut I have seen thee bunting, to tatters torn upon thy splinter’d staff,\nOr clutch’d to some young color-bearer’s breast with desperate hands,\nSavagely struggled for, for life or death, fought over long,\n’Mid cannons’ thunder-crash and many a curse and groan and yell, and\n\trifle-volleys cracking sharp,\nAnd moving masses as wild demons surging, and lives as nothing risk’d,\nFor thy mere remnant grimed with dirt and smoke and sopp’d in blood,"
    },
    {
        "input": "In other scenes than these have I observ’d thee flag,",
        "output": "Not quite so trim and whole and freshly blooming in folds of\n\tstainless silk,\nBut I have seen thee bunting, to tatters torn upon thy splinter’d staff,\nOr clutch’d to some young color-bearer’s breast with desperate hands,\nSavagely struggled for, for life or death, fought over long,\n’Mid cannons’ thunder-crash and many a curse and groan and yell, and\n\trifle-volleys cracking sharp,\nAnd moving masses as wild demons surging, and lives as nothing risk’d,\nFor thy mere remnant grimed with dirt and smoke and sopp’d in blood,\nFor sake of that, my beauty, and that thou might’st dally as now"
    },
    {
        "input": "Not quite so trim and whole and freshly blooming in folds of",
        "output": "\tstainless silk,\nBut I have seen thee bunting, to tatters torn upon thy splinter’d staff,\nOr clutch’d to some young color-bearer’s breast with desperate hands,\nSavagely struggled for, for life or death, fought over long,\n’Mid cannons’ thunder-crash and many a curse and groan and yell, and\n\trifle-volleys cracking sharp,\nAnd moving masses as wild demons surging, and lives as nothing risk’d,\nFor thy mere remnant grimed with dirt and smoke and sopp’d in blood,\nFor sake of that, my beauty, and that thou might’st dally as now\n\tsecure up there,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tstainless silk,",
        "output": "But I have seen thee bunting, to tatters torn upon thy splinter’d staff,\nOr clutch’d to some young color-bearer’s breast with desperate hands,\nSavagely struggled for, for life or death, fought over long,\n’Mid cannons’ thunder-crash and many a curse and groan and yell, and\n\trifle-volleys cracking sharp,\nAnd moving masses as wild demons surging, and lives as nothing risk’d,\nFor thy mere remnant grimed with dirt and smoke and sopp’d in blood,\nFor sake of that, my beauty, and that thou might’st dally as now\n\tsecure up there,\nMany a good man have I seen go under."
    },
    {
        "input": "But I have seen thee bunting, to tatters torn upon thy splinter’d staff,",
        "output": "Or clutch’d to some young color-bearer’s breast with desperate hands,\nSavagely struggled for, for life or death, fought over long,\n’Mid cannons’ thunder-crash and many a curse and groan and yell, and\n\trifle-volleys cracking sharp,\nAnd moving masses as wild demons surging, and lives as nothing risk’d,\nFor thy mere remnant grimed with dirt and smoke and sopp’d in blood,\nFor sake of that, my beauty, and that thou might’st dally as now\n\tsecure up there,\nMany a good man have I seen go under.\nNow here and these and hence in peace, all thine O Flag!"
    },
    {
        "input": "Or clutch’d to some young color-bearer’s breast with desperate hands,",
        "output": "Savagely struggled for, for life or death, fought over long,\n’Mid cannons’ thunder-crash and many a curse and groan and yell, and\n\trifle-volleys cracking sharp,\nAnd moving masses as wild demons surging, and lives as nothing risk’d,\nFor thy mere remnant grimed with dirt and smoke and sopp’d in blood,\nFor sake of that, my beauty, and that thou might’st dally as now\n\tsecure up there,\nMany a good man have I seen go under.\nNow here and these and hence in peace, all thine O Flag!\nAnd here and hence for thee, O universal Muse! and thou for them!"
    },
    {
        "input": "Savagely struggled for, for life or death, fought over long,",
        "output": "’Mid cannons’ thunder-crash and many a curse and groan and yell, and\n\trifle-volleys cracking sharp,\nAnd moving masses as wild demons surging, and lives as nothing risk’d,\nFor thy mere remnant grimed with dirt and smoke and sopp’d in blood,\nFor sake of that, my beauty, and that thou might’st dally as now\n\tsecure up there,\nMany a good man have I seen go under.\nNow here and these and hence in peace, all thine O Flag!\nAnd here and hence for thee, O universal Muse! and thou for them!\nAnd here and hence O Union, all the work and workmen thine!"
    },
    {
        "input": "’Mid cannons’ thunder-crash and many a curse and groan and yell, and",
        "output": "\trifle-volleys cracking sharp,\nAnd moving masses as wild demons surging, and lives as nothing risk’d,\nFor thy mere remnant grimed with dirt and smoke and sopp’d in blood,\nFor sake of that, my beauty, and that thou might’st dally as now\n\tsecure up there,\nMany a good man have I seen go under.\nNow here and these and hence in peace, all thine O Flag!\nAnd here and hence for thee, O universal Muse! and thou for them!\nAnd here and hence O Union, all the work and workmen thine!\nNone separate from thee--henceforth One only, we and thou,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\trifle-volleys cracking sharp,",
        "output": "And moving masses as wild demons surging, and lives as nothing risk’d,\nFor thy mere remnant grimed with dirt and smoke and sopp’d in blood,\nFor sake of that, my beauty, and that thou might’st dally as now\n\tsecure up there,\nMany a good man have I seen go under.\nNow here and these and hence in peace, all thine O Flag!\nAnd here and hence for thee, O universal Muse! and thou for them!\nAnd here and hence O Union, all the work and workmen thine!\nNone separate from thee--henceforth One only, we and thou,\n(For the blood of the children, what is it, only the blood maternal?"
    },
    {
        "input": "And moving masses as wild demons surging, and lives as nothing risk’d,",
        "output": "For thy mere remnant grimed with dirt and smoke and sopp’d in blood,\nFor sake of that, my beauty, and that thou might’st dally as now\n\tsecure up there,\nMany a good man have I seen go under.\nNow here and these and hence in peace, all thine O Flag!\nAnd here and hence for thee, O universal Muse! and thou for them!\nAnd here and hence O Union, all the work and workmen thine!\nNone separate from thee--henceforth One only, we and thou,\n(For the blood of the children, what is it, only the blood maternal?\nAnd lives and works, what are they all at last, except the roads to"
    },
    {
        "input": "For thy mere remnant grimed with dirt and smoke and sopp’d in blood,",
        "output": "For sake of that, my beauty, and that thou might’st dally as now\n\tsecure up there,\nMany a good man have I seen go under.\nNow here and these and hence in peace, all thine O Flag!\nAnd here and hence for thee, O universal Muse! and thou for them!\nAnd here and hence O Union, all the work and workmen thine!\nNone separate from thee--henceforth One only, we and thou,\n(For the blood of the children, what is it, only the blood maternal?\nAnd lives and works, what are they all at last, except the roads to\n\tfaith and death?)"
    },
    {
        "input": "For sake of that, my beauty, and that thou might’st dally as now",
        "output": "\tsecure up there,\nMany a good man have I seen go under.\nNow here and these and hence in peace, all thine O Flag!\nAnd here and hence for thee, O universal Muse! and thou for them!\nAnd here and hence O Union, all the work and workmen thine!\nNone separate from thee--henceforth One only, we and thou,\n(For the blood of the children, what is it, only the blood maternal?\nAnd lives and works, what are they all at last, except the roads to\n\tfaith and death?)\nWhile we rehearse our measureless wealth, it is for thee, dear Mother,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tsecure up there,",
        "output": "Many a good man have I seen go under.\nNow here and these and hence in peace, all thine O Flag!\nAnd here and hence for thee, O universal Muse! and thou for them!\nAnd here and hence O Union, all the work and workmen thine!\nNone separate from thee--henceforth One only, we and thou,\n(For the blood of the children, what is it, only the blood maternal?\nAnd lives and works, what are they all at last, except the roads to\n\tfaith and death?)\nWhile we rehearse our measureless wealth, it is for thee, dear Mother,\nWe own it all and several to-day indissoluble in thee;"
    },
    {
        "input": "Many a good man have I seen go under.",
        "output": "Now here and these and hence in peace, all thine O Flag!\nAnd here and hence for thee, O universal Muse! and thou for them!\nAnd here and hence O Union, all the work and workmen thine!\nNone separate from thee--henceforth One only, we and thou,\n(For the blood of the children, what is it, only the blood maternal?\nAnd lives and works, what are they all at last, except the roads to\n\tfaith and death?)\nWhile we rehearse our measureless wealth, it is for thee, dear Mother,\nWe own it all and several to-day indissoluble in thee;\nThink not our chant, our show, merely for products gross or lucre--"
    },
    {
        "input": "Now here and these and hence in peace, all thine O Flag!",
        "output": "And here and hence for thee, O universal Muse! and thou for them!\nAnd here and hence O Union, all the work and workmen thine!\nNone separate from thee--henceforth One only, we and thou,\n(For the blood of the children, what is it, only the blood maternal?\nAnd lives and works, what are they all at last, except the roads to\n\tfaith and death?)\nWhile we rehearse our measureless wealth, it is for thee, dear Mother,\nWe own it all and several to-day indissoluble in thee;\nThink not our chant, our show, merely for products gross or lucre--\n\tit is for thee, the soul in thee, electric, spiritual!"
    },
    {
        "input": "And here and hence for thee, O universal Muse! and thou for them!",
        "output": "And here and hence O Union, all the work and workmen thine!\nNone separate from thee--henceforth One only, we and thou,\n(For the blood of the children, what is it, only the blood maternal?\nAnd lives and works, what are they all at last, except the roads to\n\tfaith and death?)\nWhile we rehearse our measureless wealth, it is for thee, dear Mother,\nWe own it all and several to-day indissoluble in thee;\nThink not our chant, our show, merely for products gross or lucre--\n\tit is for thee, the soul in thee, electric, spiritual!\nOur farms, inventions, crops, we own in thee! cities and States in thee!"
    },
    {
        "input": "And here and hence O Union, all the work and workmen thine!",
        "output": "None separate from thee--henceforth One only, we and thou,\n(For the blood of the children, what is it, only the blood maternal?\nAnd lives and works, what are they all at last, except the roads to\n\tfaith and death?)\nWhile we rehearse our measureless wealth, it is for thee, dear Mother,\nWe own it all and several to-day indissoluble in thee;\nThink not our chant, our show, merely for products gross or lucre--\n\tit is for thee, the soul in thee, electric, spiritual!\nOur farms, inventions, crops, we own in thee! cities and States in thee!\nOur freedom all in thee! our very lives in thee!"
    },
    {
        "input": "None separate from thee--henceforth One only, we and thou,",
        "output": "(For the blood of the children, what is it, only the blood maternal?\nAnd lives and works, what are they all at last, except the roads to\n\tfaith and death?)\nWhile we rehearse our measureless wealth, it is for thee, dear Mother,\nWe own it all and several to-day indissoluble in thee;\nThink not our chant, our show, merely for products gross or lucre--\n\tit is for thee, the soul in thee, electric, spiritual!\nOur farms, inventions, crops, we own in thee! cities and States in thee!\nOur freedom all in thee! our very lives in thee!"
    },
    {
        "input": "(For the blood of the children, what is it, only the blood maternal?",
        "output": "And lives and works, what are they all at last, except the roads to\n\tfaith and death?)\nWhile we rehearse our measureless wealth, it is for thee, dear Mother,\nWe own it all and several to-day indissoluble in thee;\nThink not our chant, our show, merely for products gross or lucre--\n\tit is for thee, the soul in thee, electric, spiritual!\nOur farms, inventions, crops, we own in thee! cities and States in thee!\nOur freedom all in thee! our very lives in thee!"
    },
    {
        "input": "And lives and works, what are they all at last, except the roads to",
        "output": "\tfaith and death?)\nWhile we rehearse our measureless wealth, it is for thee, dear Mother,\nWe own it all and several to-day indissoluble in thee;\nThink not our chant, our show, merely for products gross or lucre--\n\tit is for thee, the soul in thee, electric, spiritual!\nOur farms, inventions, crops, we own in thee! cities and States in thee!\nOur freedom all in thee! our very lives in thee!"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tfaith and death?)",
        "output": "While we rehearse our measureless wealth, it is for thee, dear Mother,\nWe own it all and several to-day indissoluble in thee;\nThink not our chant, our show, merely for products gross or lucre--\n\tit is for thee, the soul in thee, electric, spiritual!\nOur farms, inventions, crops, we own in thee! cities and States in thee!\nOur freedom all in thee! our very lives in thee!"
    },
    {
        "input": "While we rehearse our measureless wealth, it is for thee, dear Mother,",
        "output": "We own it all and several to-day indissoluble in thee;\nThink not our chant, our show, merely for products gross or lucre--\n\tit is for thee, the soul in thee, electric, spiritual!\nOur farms, inventions, crops, we own in thee! cities and States in thee!\nOur freedom all in thee! our very lives in thee!"
    },
    {
        "input": "We own it all and several to-day indissoluble in thee;",
        "output": "Think not our chant, our show, merely for products gross or lucre--\n\tit is for thee, the soul in thee, electric, spiritual!\nOur farms, inventions, crops, we own in thee! cities and States in thee!\nOur freedom all in thee! our very lives in thee!"
    },
    {
        "input": "Think not our chant, our show, merely for products gross or lucre--",
        "output": "\tit is for thee, the soul in thee, electric, spiritual!\nOur farms, inventions, crops, we own in thee! cities and States in thee!\nOur freedom all in thee! our very lives in thee!"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tit is for thee, the soul in thee, electric, spiritual!",
        "output": "Our farms, inventions, crops, we own in thee! cities and States in thee!\nOur freedom all in thee! our very lives in thee!"
    },
    {
        "input": "Our farms, inventions, crops, we own in thee! cities and States in thee!",
        "output": "Our freedom all in thee! our very lives in thee!"
    },
    {
        "input": "Song of the Redwood-Tree",
        "output": "A California song,\nA prophecy and indirection, a thought impalpable to breathe as air,\nA chorus of dryads, fading, departing, or hamadryads departing,\nA murmuring, fateful, giant voice, out of the earth and sky,\nVoice of a mighty dying tree in the redwood forest dense.\nFarewell my brethren,\nFarewell O earth and sky, farewell ye neighboring waters,\nMy time has ended, my term has come.\nAlong the northern coast,\nJust back from the rock-bound shore and the caves,"
    },
    {
        "input": "A California song,",
        "output": "A prophecy and indirection, a thought impalpable to breathe as air,\nA chorus of dryads, fading, departing, or hamadryads departing,\nA murmuring, fateful, giant voice, out of the earth and sky,\nVoice of a mighty dying tree in the redwood forest dense.\nFarewell my brethren,\nFarewell O earth and sky, farewell ye neighboring waters,\nMy time has ended, my term has come.\nAlong the northern coast,\nJust back from the rock-bound shore and the caves,\nIn the saline air from the sea in the Mendocino country,"
    },
    {
        "input": "A prophecy and indirection, a thought impalpable to breathe as air,",
        "output": "A chorus of dryads, fading, departing, or hamadryads departing,\nA murmuring, fateful, giant voice, out of the earth and sky,\nVoice of a mighty dying tree in the redwood forest dense.\nFarewell my brethren,\nFarewell O earth and sky, farewell ye neighboring waters,\nMy time has ended, my term has come.\nAlong the northern coast,\nJust back from the rock-bound shore and the caves,\nIn the saline air from the sea in the Mendocino country,\nWith the surge for base and accompaniment low and hoarse,"
    },
    {
        "input": "A chorus of dryads, fading, departing, or hamadryads departing,",
        "output": "A murmuring, fateful, giant voice, out of the earth and sky,\nVoice of a mighty dying tree in the redwood forest dense.\nFarewell my brethren,\nFarewell O earth and sky, farewell ye neighboring waters,\nMy time has ended, my term has come.\nAlong the northern coast,\nJust back from the rock-bound shore and the caves,\nIn the saline air from the sea in the Mendocino country,\nWith the surge for base and accompaniment low and hoarse,\nWith crackling blows of axes sounding musically driven by strong arms,"
    },
    {
        "input": "A murmuring, fateful, giant voice, out of the earth and sky,",
        "output": "Voice of a mighty dying tree in the redwood forest dense.\nFarewell my brethren,\nFarewell O earth and sky, farewell ye neighboring waters,\nMy time has ended, my term has come.\nAlong the northern coast,\nJust back from the rock-bound shore and the caves,\nIn the saline air from the sea in the Mendocino country,\nWith the surge for base and accompaniment low and hoarse,\nWith crackling blows of axes sounding musically driven by strong arms,\nRiven deep by the sharp tongues of the axes, there in the redwood"
    },
    {
        "input": "Voice of a mighty dying tree in the redwood forest dense.",
        "output": "Farewell my brethren,\nFarewell O earth and sky, farewell ye neighboring waters,\nMy time has ended, my term has come.\nAlong the northern coast,\nJust back from the rock-bound shore and the caves,\nIn the saline air from the sea in the Mendocino country,\nWith the surge for base and accompaniment low and hoarse,\nWith crackling blows of axes sounding musically driven by strong arms,\nRiven deep by the sharp tongues of the axes, there in the redwood\n\tforest dense,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Farewell my brethren,",
        "output": "Farewell O earth and sky, farewell ye neighboring waters,\nMy time has ended, my term has come.\nAlong the northern coast,\nJust back from the rock-bound shore and the caves,\nIn the saline air from the sea in the Mendocino country,\nWith the surge for base and accompaniment low and hoarse,\nWith crackling blows of axes sounding musically driven by strong arms,\nRiven deep by the sharp tongues of the axes, there in the redwood\n\tforest dense,\nI heard the might tree its death-chant chanting."
    },
    {
        "input": "Farewell O earth and sky, farewell ye neighboring waters,",
        "output": "My time has ended, my term has come.\nAlong the northern coast,\nJust back from the rock-bound shore and the caves,\nIn the saline air from the sea in the Mendocino country,\nWith the surge for base and accompaniment low and hoarse,\nWith crackling blows of axes sounding musically driven by strong arms,\nRiven deep by the sharp tongues of the axes, there in the redwood\n\tforest dense,\nI heard the might tree its death-chant chanting.\nThe choppers heard not, the camp shanties echoed not,"
    },
    {
        "input": "My time has ended, my term has come.",
        "output": "Along the northern coast,\nJust back from the rock-bound shore and the caves,\nIn the saline air from the sea in the Mendocino country,\nWith the surge for base and accompaniment low and hoarse,\nWith crackling blows of axes sounding musically driven by strong arms,\nRiven deep by the sharp tongues of the axes, there in the redwood\n\tforest dense,\nI heard the might tree its death-chant chanting.\nThe choppers heard not, the camp shanties echoed not,\nThe quick-ear’d teamsters and chain and jack-screw men heard not,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Along the northern coast,",
        "output": "Just back from the rock-bound shore and the caves,\nIn the saline air from the sea in the Mendocino country,\nWith the surge for base and accompaniment low and hoarse,\nWith crackling blows of axes sounding musically driven by strong arms,\nRiven deep by the sharp tongues of the axes, there in the redwood\n\tforest dense,\nI heard the might tree its death-chant chanting.\nThe choppers heard not, the camp shanties echoed not,\nThe quick-ear’d teamsters and chain and jack-screw men heard not,\nAs the wood-spirits came from their haunts of a thousand years to"
    },
    {
        "input": "Just back from the rock-bound shore and the caves,",
        "output": "In the saline air from the sea in the Mendocino country,\nWith the surge for base and accompaniment low and hoarse,\nWith crackling blows of axes sounding musically driven by strong arms,\nRiven deep by the sharp tongues of the axes, there in the redwood\n\tforest dense,\nI heard the might tree its death-chant chanting.\nThe choppers heard not, the camp shanties echoed not,\nThe quick-ear’d teamsters and chain and jack-screw men heard not,\nAs the wood-spirits came from their haunts of a thousand years to\n\tjoin the refrain,"
    },
    {
        "input": "In the saline air from the sea in the Mendocino country,",
        "output": "With the surge for base and accompaniment low and hoarse,\nWith crackling blows of axes sounding musically driven by strong arms,\nRiven deep by the sharp tongues of the axes, there in the redwood\n\tforest dense,\nI heard the might tree its death-chant chanting.\nThe choppers heard not, the camp shanties echoed not,\nThe quick-ear’d teamsters and chain and jack-screw men heard not,\nAs the wood-spirits came from their haunts of a thousand years to\n\tjoin the refrain,\nBut in my soul I plainly heard."
    },
    {
        "input": "With the surge for base and accompaniment low and hoarse,",
        "output": "With crackling blows of axes sounding musically driven by strong arms,\nRiven deep by the sharp tongues of the axes, there in the redwood\n\tforest dense,\nI heard the might tree its death-chant chanting.\nThe choppers heard not, the camp shanties echoed not,\nThe quick-ear’d teamsters and chain and jack-screw men heard not,\nAs the wood-spirits came from their haunts of a thousand years to\n\tjoin the refrain,\nBut in my soul I plainly heard.\nMurmuring out of its myriad leaves,"
    },
    {
        "input": "With crackling blows of axes sounding musically driven by strong arms,",
        "output": "Riven deep by the sharp tongues of the axes, there in the redwood\n\tforest dense,\nI heard the might tree its death-chant chanting.\nThe choppers heard not, the camp shanties echoed not,\nThe quick-ear’d teamsters and chain and jack-screw men heard not,\nAs the wood-spirits came from their haunts of a thousand years to\n\tjoin the refrain,\nBut in my soul I plainly heard.\nMurmuring out of its myriad leaves,\nDown from its lofty top rising two hundred feet high,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Riven deep by the sharp tongues of the axes, there in the redwood",
        "output": "\tforest dense,\nI heard the might tree its death-chant chanting.\nThe choppers heard not, the camp shanties echoed not,\nThe quick-ear’d teamsters and chain and jack-screw men heard not,\nAs the wood-spirits came from their haunts of a thousand years to\n\tjoin the refrain,\nBut in my soul I plainly heard.\nMurmuring out of its myriad leaves,\nDown from its lofty top rising two hundred feet high,\nOut of its stalwart trunk and limbs, out of its foot-thick bark,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tforest dense,",
        "output": "I heard the might tree its death-chant chanting.\nThe choppers heard not, the camp shanties echoed not,\nThe quick-ear’d teamsters and chain and jack-screw men heard not,\nAs the wood-spirits came from their haunts of a thousand years to\n\tjoin the refrain,\nBut in my soul I plainly heard.\nMurmuring out of its myriad leaves,\nDown from its lofty top rising two hundred feet high,\nOut of its stalwart trunk and limbs, out of its foot-thick bark,\nThat chant of the seasons and time, chant not of the past only but"
    },
    {
        "input": "I heard the might tree its death-chant chanting.",
        "output": "The choppers heard not, the camp shanties echoed not,\nThe quick-ear’d teamsters and chain and jack-screw men heard not,\nAs the wood-spirits came from their haunts of a thousand years to\n\tjoin the refrain,\nBut in my soul I plainly heard.\nMurmuring out of its myriad leaves,\nDown from its lofty top rising two hundred feet high,\nOut of its stalwart trunk and limbs, out of its foot-thick bark,\nThat chant of the seasons and time, chant not of the past only but\n\tthe future."
    },
    {
        "input": "The choppers heard not, the camp shanties echoed not,",
        "output": "The quick-ear’d teamsters and chain and jack-screw men heard not,\nAs the wood-spirits came from their haunts of a thousand years to\n\tjoin the refrain,\nBut in my soul I plainly heard.\nMurmuring out of its myriad leaves,\nDown from its lofty top rising two hundred feet high,\nOut of its stalwart trunk and limbs, out of its foot-thick bark,\nThat chant of the seasons and time, chant not of the past only but\n\tthe future.\nYou untold life of me,"
    },
    {
        "input": "The quick-ear’d teamsters and chain and jack-screw men heard not,",
        "output": "As the wood-spirits came from their haunts of a thousand years to\n\tjoin the refrain,\nBut in my soul I plainly heard.\nMurmuring out of its myriad leaves,\nDown from its lofty top rising two hundred feet high,\nOut of its stalwart trunk and limbs, out of its foot-thick bark,\nThat chant of the seasons and time, chant not of the past only but\n\tthe future.\nYou untold life of me,\nAnd all you venerable and innocent joys,"
    },
    {
        "input": "As the wood-spirits came from their haunts of a thousand years to",
        "output": "\tjoin the refrain,\nBut in my soul I plainly heard.\nMurmuring out of its myriad leaves,\nDown from its lofty top rising two hundred feet high,\nOut of its stalwart trunk and limbs, out of its foot-thick bark,\nThat chant of the seasons and time, chant not of the past only but\n\tthe future.\nYou untold life of me,\nAnd all you venerable and innocent joys,\nPerennial hardy life of me with joys ’mid rain and many a summer sun,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tjoin the refrain,",
        "output": "But in my soul I plainly heard.\nMurmuring out of its myriad leaves,\nDown from its lofty top rising two hundred feet high,\nOut of its stalwart trunk and limbs, out of its foot-thick bark,\nThat chant of the seasons and time, chant not of the past only but\n\tthe future.\nYou untold life of me,\nAnd all you venerable and innocent joys,\nPerennial hardy life of me with joys ’mid rain and many a summer sun,\nAnd the white snows and night and the wild winds;"
    },
    {
        "input": "But in my soul I plainly heard.",
        "output": "Murmuring out of its myriad leaves,\nDown from its lofty top rising two hundred feet high,\nOut of its stalwart trunk and limbs, out of its foot-thick bark,\nThat chant of the seasons and time, chant not of the past only but\n\tthe future.\nYou untold life of me,\nAnd all you venerable and innocent joys,\nPerennial hardy life of me with joys ’mid rain and many a summer sun,\nAnd the white snows and night and the wild winds;\nO the great patient rugged joys, my soul’s strong joys unreck’d by man,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Murmuring out of its myriad leaves,",
        "output": "Down from its lofty top rising two hundred feet high,\nOut of its stalwart trunk and limbs, out of its foot-thick bark,\nThat chant of the seasons and time, chant not of the past only but\n\tthe future.\nYou untold life of me,\nAnd all you venerable and innocent joys,\nPerennial hardy life of me with joys ’mid rain and many a summer sun,\nAnd the white snows and night and the wild winds;\nO the great patient rugged joys, my soul’s strong joys unreck’d by man,\n(For know I bear the soul befitting me, I too have consciousness, identity,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Down from its lofty top rising two hundred feet high,",
        "output": "Out of its stalwart trunk and limbs, out of its foot-thick bark,\nThat chant of the seasons and time, chant not of the past only but\n\tthe future.\nYou untold life of me,\nAnd all you venerable and innocent joys,\nPerennial hardy life of me with joys ’mid rain and many a summer sun,\nAnd the white snows and night and the wild winds;\nO the great patient rugged joys, my soul’s strong joys unreck’d by man,\n(For know I bear the soul befitting me, I too have consciousness, identity,\nAnd all the rocks and mountains have, and all the earth,)"
    },
    {
        "input": "Out of its stalwart trunk and limbs, out of its foot-thick bark,",
        "output": "That chant of the seasons and time, chant not of the past only but\n\tthe future.\nYou untold life of me,\nAnd all you venerable and innocent joys,\nPerennial hardy life of me with joys ’mid rain and many a summer sun,\nAnd the white snows and night and the wild winds;\nO the great patient rugged joys, my soul’s strong joys unreck’d by man,\n(For know I bear the soul befitting me, I too have consciousness, identity,\nAnd all the rocks and mountains have, and all the earth,)\nJoys of the life befitting me and brothers mine,"
    },
    {
        "input": "That chant of the seasons and time, chant not of the past only but",
        "output": "\tthe future.\nYou untold life of me,\nAnd all you venerable and innocent joys,\nPerennial hardy life of me with joys ’mid rain and many a summer sun,\nAnd the white snows and night and the wild winds;\nO the great patient rugged joys, my soul’s strong joys unreck’d by man,\n(For know I bear the soul befitting me, I too have consciousness, identity,\nAnd all the rocks and mountains have, and all the earth,)\nJoys of the life befitting me and brothers mine,\nOur time, our term has come."
    },
    {
        "input": "\tthe future.",
        "output": "You untold life of me,\nAnd all you venerable and innocent joys,\nPerennial hardy life of me with joys ’mid rain and many a summer sun,\nAnd the white snows and night and the wild winds;\nO the great patient rugged joys, my soul’s strong joys unreck’d by man,\n(For know I bear the soul befitting me, I too have consciousness, identity,\nAnd all the rocks and mountains have, and all the earth,)\nJoys of the life befitting me and brothers mine,\nOur time, our term has come.\nNor yield we mournfully majestic brothers,"
    },
    {
        "input": "You untold life of me,",
        "output": "And all you venerable and innocent joys,\nPerennial hardy life of me with joys ’mid rain and many a summer sun,\nAnd the white snows and night and the wild winds;\nO the great patient rugged joys, my soul’s strong joys unreck’d by man,\n(For know I bear the soul befitting me, I too have consciousness, identity,\nAnd all the rocks and mountains have, and all the earth,)\nJoys of the life befitting me and brothers mine,\nOur time, our term has come.\nNor yield we mournfully majestic brothers,\nWe who have grandly fill’d our time,"
    },
    {
        "input": "And all you venerable and innocent joys,",
        "output": "Perennial hardy life of me with joys ’mid rain and many a summer sun,\nAnd the white snows and night and the wild winds;\nO the great patient rugged joys, my soul’s strong joys unreck’d by man,\n(For know I bear the soul befitting me, I too have consciousness, identity,\nAnd all the rocks and mountains have, and all the earth,)\nJoys of the life befitting me and brothers mine,\nOur time, our term has come.\nNor yield we mournfully majestic brothers,\nWe who have grandly fill’d our time,\nWith Nature’s calm content, with tacit huge delight,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Perennial hardy life of me with joys ’mid rain and many a summer sun,",
        "output": "And the white snows and night and the wild winds;\nO the great patient rugged joys, my soul’s strong joys unreck’d by man,\n(For know I bear the soul befitting me, I too have consciousness, identity,\nAnd all the rocks and mountains have, and all the earth,)\nJoys of the life befitting me and brothers mine,\nOur time, our term has come.\nNor yield we mournfully majestic brothers,\nWe who have grandly fill’d our time,\nWith Nature’s calm content, with tacit huge delight,\nWe welcome what we wrought for through the past,"
    },
    {
        "input": "And the white snows and night and the wild winds;",
        "output": "O the great patient rugged joys, my soul’s strong joys unreck’d by man,\n(For know I bear the soul befitting me, I too have consciousness, identity,\nAnd all the rocks and mountains have, and all the earth,)\nJoys of the life befitting me and brothers mine,\nOur time, our term has come.\nNor yield we mournfully majestic brothers,\nWe who have grandly fill’d our time,\nWith Nature’s calm content, with tacit huge delight,\nWe welcome what we wrought for through the past,\nAnd leave the field for them."
    },
    {
        "input": "O the great patient rugged joys, my soul’s strong joys unreck’d by man,",
        "output": "(For know I bear the soul befitting me, I too have consciousness, identity,\nAnd all the rocks and mountains have, and all the earth,)\nJoys of the life befitting me and brothers mine,\nOur time, our term has come.\nNor yield we mournfully majestic brothers,\nWe who have grandly fill’d our time,\nWith Nature’s calm content, with tacit huge delight,\nWe welcome what we wrought for through the past,\nAnd leave the field for them.\nFor them predicted long,"
    },
    {
        "input": "(For know I bear the soul befitting me, I too have consciousness, identity,",
        "output": "And all the rocks and mountains have, and all the earth,)\nJoys of the life befitting me and brothers mine,\nOur time, our term has come.\nNor yield we mournfully majestic brothers,\nWe who have grandly fill’d our time,\nWith Nature’s calm content, with tacit huge delight,\nWe welcome what we wrought for through the past,\nAnd leave the field for them.\nFor them predicted long,\nFor a superber race, they too to grandly fill their time,"
    },
    {
        "input": "And all the rocks and mountains have, and all the earth,)",
        "output": "Joys of the life befitting me and brothers mine,\nOur time, our term has come.\nNor yield we mournfully majestic brothers,\nWe who have grandly fill’d our time,\nWith Nature’s calm content, with tacit huge delight,\nWe welcome what we wrought for through the past,\nAnd leave the field for them.\nFor them predicted long,\nFor a superber race, they too to grandly fill their time,\nFor them we abdicate, in them ourselves ye forest kings.’"
    },
    {
        "input": "Joys of the life befitting me and brothers mine,",
        "output": "Our time, our term has come.\nNor yield we mournfully majestic brothers,\nWe who have grandly fill’d our time,\nWith Nature’s calm content, with tacit huge delight,\nWe welcome what we wrought for through the past,\nAnd leave the field for them.\nFor them predicted long,\nFor a superber race, they too to grandly fill their time,\nFor them we abdicate, in them ourselves ye forest kings.’\nIn them these skies and airs, these mountain peaks, Shasta, Nevadas,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Our time, our term has come.",
        "output": "Nor yield we mournfully majestic brothers,\nWe who have grandly fill’d our time,\nWith Nature’s calm content, with tacit huge delight,\nWe welcome what we wrought for through the past,\nAnd leave the field for them.\nFor them predicted long,\nFor a superber race, they too to grandly fill their time,\nFor them we abdicate, in them ourselves ye forest kings.’\nIn them these skies and airs, these mountain peaks, Shasta, Nevadas,\nThese huge precipitous cliffs, this amplitude, these valleys, far Yosemite,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Nor yield we mournfully majestic brothers,",
        "output": "We who have grandly fill’d our time,\nWith Nature’s calm content, with tacit huge delight,\nWe welcome what we wrought for through the past,\nAnd leave the field for them.\nFor them predicted long,\nFor a superber race, they too to grandly fill their time,\nFor them we abdicate, in them ourselves ye forest kings.’\nIn them these skies and airs, these mountain peaks, Shasta, Nevadas,\nThese huge precipitous cliffs, this amplitude, these valleys, far Yosemite,\nTo be in them absorb’d, assimilated."
    },
    {
        "input": "We who have grandly fill’d our time,",
        "output": "With Nature’s calm content, with tacit huge delight,\nWe welcome what we wrought for through the past,\nAnd leave the field for them.\nFor them predicted long,\nFor a superber race, they too to grandly fill their time,\nFor them we abdicate, in them ourselves ye forest kings.’\nIn them these skies and airs, these mountain peaks, Shasta, Nevadas,\nThese huge precipitous cliffs, this amplitude, these valleys, far Yosemite,\nTo be in them absorb’d, assimilated.\nThen to a loftier strain,"
    },
    {
        "input": "With Nature’s calm content, with tacit huge delight,",
        "output": "We welcome what we wrought for through the past,\nAnd leave the field for them.\nFor them predicted long,\nFor a superber race, they too to grandly fill their time,\nFor them we abdicate, in them ourselves ye forest kings.’\nIn them these skies and airs, these mountain peaks, Shasta, Nevadas,\nThese huge precipitous cliffs, this amplitude, these valleys, far Yosemite,\nTo be in them absorb’d, assimilated.\nThen to a loftier strain,\nStill prouder, more ecstatic rose the chant,"
    },
    {
        "input": "We welcome what we wrought for through the past,",
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    },
    {
        "input": "And leave the field for them.",
        "output": "For them predicted long,\nFor a superber race, they too to grandly fill their time,\nFor them we abdicate, in them ourselves ye forest kings.’\nIn them these skies and airs, these mountain peaks, Shasta, Nevadas,\nThese huge precipitous cliffs, this amplitude, these valleys, far Yosemite,\nTo be in them absorb’d, assimilated.\nThen to a loftier strain,\nStill prouder, more ecstatic rose the chant,\nAs if the heirs, the deities of the West,\nJoining with master-tongue bore part."
    },
    {
        "input": "For them predicted long,",
        "output": "For a superber race, they too to grandly fill their time,\nFor them we abdicate, in them ourselves ye forest kings.’\nIn them these skies and airs, these mountain peaks, Shasta, Nevadas,\nThese huge precipitous cliffs, this amplitude, these valleys, far Yosemite,\nTo be in them absorb’d, assimilated.\nThen to a loftier strain,\nStill prouder, more ecstatic rose the chant,\nAs if the heirs, the deities of the West,\nJoining with master-tongue bore part.\nNot wan from Asia’s fetiches,"
    },
    {
        "input": "For a superber race, they too to grandly fill their time,",
        "output": "For them we abdicate, in them ourselves ye forest kings.’\nIn them these skies and airs, these mountain peaks, Shasta, Nevadas,\nThese huge precipitous cliffs, this amplitude, these valleys, far Yosemite,\nTo be in them absorb’d, assimilated.\nThen to a loftier strain,\nStill prouder, more ecstatic rose the chant,\nAs if the heirs, the deities of the West,\nJoining with master-tongue bore part.\nNot wan from Asia’s fetiches,\nNor red from Europe’s old dynastic slaughter-house,"
    },
    {
        "input": "For them we abdicate, in them ourselves ye forest kings.’",
        "output": "In them these skies and airs, these mountain peaks, Shasta, Nevadas,\nThese huge precipitous cliffs, this amplitude, these valleys, far Yosemite,\nTo be in them absorb’d, assimilated.\nThen to a loftier strain,\nStill prouder, more ecstatic rose the chant,\nAs if the heirs, the deities of the West,\nJoining with master-tongue bore part.\nNot wan from Asia’s fetiches,\nNor red from Europe’s old dynastic slaughter-house,\n(Area of murder-plots of thrones, with scent left yet of wars and"
    },
    {
        "input": "In them these skies and airs, these mountain peaks, Shasta, Nevadas,",
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    },
    {
        "input": "These huge precipitous cliffs, this amplitude, these valleys, far Yosemite,",
        "output": "To be in them absorb’d, assimilated.\nThen to a loftier strain,\nStill prouder, more ecstatic rose the chant,\nAs if the heirs, the deities of the West,\nJoining with master-tongue bore part.\nNot wan from Asia’s fetiches,\nNor red from Europe’s old dynastic slaughter-house,\n(Area of murder-plots of thrones, with scent left yet of wars and\n\tscaffolds everywhere,\nBut come from Nature’s long and harmless throes, peacefully builded thence,"
    },
    {
        "input": "To be in them absorb’d, assimilated.",
        "output": "Then to a loftier strain,\nStill prouder, more ecstatic rose the chant,\nAs if the heirs, the deities of the West,\nJoining with master-tongue bore part.\nNot wan from Asia’s fetiches,\nNor red from Europe’s old dynastic slaughter-house,\n(Area of murder-plots of thrones, with scent left yet of wars and\n\tscaffolds everywhere,\nBut come from Nature’s long and harmless throes, peacefully builded thence,\nThese virgin lands, lands of the Western shore,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Then to a loftier strain,",
        "output": "Still prouder, more ecstatic rose the chant,\nAs if the heirs, the deities of the West,\nJoining with master-tongue bore part.\nNot wan from Asia’s fetiches,\nNor red from Europe’s old dynastic slaughter-house,\n(Area of murder-plots of thrones, with scent left yet of wars and\n\tscaffolds everywhere,\nBut come from Nature’s long and harmless throes, peacefully builded thence,\nThese virgin lands, lands of the Western shore,\nTo the new culminating man, to you, the empire new,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Still prouder, more ecstatic rose the chant,",
        "output": "As if the heirs, the deities of the West,\nJoining with master-tongue bore part.\nNot wan from Asia’s fetiches,\nNor red from Europe’s old dynastic slaughter-house,\n(Area of murder-plots of thrones, with scent left yet of wars and\n\tscaffolds everywhere,\nBut come from Nature’s long and harmless throes, peacefully builded thence,\nThese virgin lands, lands of the Western shore,\nTo the new culminating man, to you, the empire new,\nYou promis’d long, we pledge, we dedicate."
    },
    {
        "input": "As if the heirs, the deities of the West,",
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    },
    {
        "input": "Joining with master-tongue bore part.",
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    },
    {
        "input": "Not wan from Asia’s fetiches,",
        "output": "Nor red from Europe’s old dynastic slaughter-house,\n(Area of murder-plots of thrones, with scent left yet of wars and\n\tscaffolds everywhere,\nBut come from Nature’s long and harmless throes, peacefully builded thence,\nThese virgin lands, lands of the Western shore,\nTo the new culminating man, to you, the empire new,\nYou promis’d long, we pledge, we dedicate.\nYou occult deep volitions,\nYou average spiritual manhood, purpose of all, pois’d on yourself,\n\tgiving not taking law,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Nor red from Europe’s old dynastic slaughter-house,",
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    {
        "input": "(Area of murder-plots of thrones, with scent left yet of wars and",
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    {
        "input": "\tscaffolds everywhere,",
        "output": "But come from Nature’s long and harmless throes, peacefully builded thence,\nThese virgin lands, lands of the Western shore,\nTo the new culminating man, to you, the empire new,\nYou promis’d long, we pledge, we dedicate.\nYou occult deep volitions,\nYou average spiritual manhood, purpose of all, pois’d on yourself,\n\tgiving not taking law,\nYou womanhood divine, mistress and source of all, whence life and\n\tlove and aught that comes from life and love,\nYou unseen moral essence of all the vast materials of America, age"
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        "input": "But come from Nature’s long and harmless throes, peacefully builded thence,",
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    },
    {
        "input": "These virgin lands, lands of the Western shore,",
        "output": "To the new culminating man, to you, the empire new,\nYou promis’d long, we pledge, we dedicate.\nYou occult deep volitions,\nYou average spiritual manhood, purpose of all, pois’d on yourself,\n\tgiving not taking law,\nYou womanhood divine, mistress and source of all, whence life and\n\tlove and aught that comes from life and love,\nYou unseen moral essence of all the vast materials of America, age\n\tupon age working in death the same as life,)\nYou that, sometimes known, oftener unknown, really shape and mould"
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        "input": "To the new culminating man, to you, the empire new,",
        "output": "You promis’d long, we pledge, we dedicate.\nYou occult deep volitions,\nYou average spiritual manhood, purpose of all, pois’d on yourself,\n\tgiving not taking law,\nYou womanhood divine, mistress and source of all, whence life and\n\tlove and aught that comes from life and love,\nYou unseen moral essence of all the vast materials of America, age\n\tupon age working in death the same as life,)\nYou that, sometimes known, oftener unknown, really shape and mould\n\tthe New World, adjusting it to Time and Space,"
    },
    {
        "input": "You promis’d long, we pledge, we dedicate.",
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    {
        "input": "You occult deep volitions,",
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    },
    {
        "input": "You average spiritual manhood, purpose of all, pois’d on yourself,",
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    },
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        "input": "\tgiving not taking law,",
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        "input": "You womanhood divine, mistress and source of all, whence life and",
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        "input": "\tlove and aught that comes from life and love,",
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    {
        "input": "You unseen moral essence of all the vast materials of America, age",
        "output": "\tupon age working in death the same as life,)\nYou that, sometimes known, oftener unknown, really shape and mould\n\tthe New World, adjusting it to Time and Space,\nYou hidden national will lying in your abysms, conceal’d but ever alert,\nYou past and present purposes tenaciously pursued, may-be\n\tunconscious of yourselves,\nUnswerv’d by all the passing errors, perturbations of the surface;\nYou vital, universal, deathless germs, beneath all creeds, arts,\n\tstatutes, literatures,\nHere build your homes for good, establish here, these areas entire,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tupon age working in death the same as life,)",
        "output": "You that, sometimes known, oftener unknown, really shape and mould\n\tthe New World, adjusting it to Time and Space,\nYou hidden national will lying in your abysms, conceal’d but ever alert,\nYou past and present purposes tenaciously pursued, may-be\n\tunconscious of yourselves,\nUnswerv’d by all the passing errors, perturbations of the surface;\nYou vital, universal, deathless germs, beneath all creeds, arts,\n\tstatutes, literatures,\nHere build your homes for good, establish here, these areas entire,\n\tlands of the Western shore,"
    },
    {
        "input": "You that, sometimes known, oftener unknown, really shape and mould",
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    },
    {
        "input": "\tthe New World, adjusting it to Time and Space,",
        "output": "You hidden national will lying in your abysms, conceal’d but ever alert,\nYou past and present purposes tenaciously pursued, may-be\n\tunconscious of yourselves,\nUnswerv’d by all the passing errors, perturbations of the surface;\nYou vital, universal, deathless germs, beneath all creeds, arts,\n\tstatutes, literatures,\nHere build your homes for good, establish here, these areas entire,\n\tlands of the Western shore,\nWe pledge, we dedicate to you.\nFor man of you, your characteristic race,"
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    {
        "input": "You hidden national will lying in your abysms, conceal’d but ever alert,",
        "output": "You past and present purposes tenaciously pursued, may-be\n\tunconscious of yourselves,\nUnswerv’d by all the passing errors, perturbations of the surface;\nYou vital, universal, deathless germs, beneath all creeds, arts,\n\tstatutes, literatures,\nHere build your homes for good, establish here, these areas entire,\n\tlands of the Western shore,\nWe pledge, we dedicate to you.\nFor man of you, your characteristic race,\nHere may he hardy, sweet, gigantic grow, here tower proportionate to Nature,"
    },
    {
        "input": "You past and present purposes tenaciously pursued, may-be",
        "output": "\tunconscious of yourselves,\nUnswerv’d by all the passing errors, perturbations of the surface;\nYou vital, universal, deathless germs, beneath all creeds, arts,\n\tstatutes, literatures,\nHere build your homes for good, establish here, these areas entire,\n\tlands of the Western shore,\nWe pledge, we dedicate to you.\nFor man of you, your characteristic race,\nHere may he hardy, sweet, gigantic grow, here tower proportionate to Nature,\nHere climb the vast pure spaces unconfined, uncheck’d by wall or roof,"
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    {
        "input": "\tunconscious of yourselves,",
        "output": "Unswerv’d by all the passing errors, perturbations of the surface;\nYou vital, universal, deathless germs, beneath all creeds, arts,\n\tstatutes, literatures,\nHere build your homes for good, establish here, these areas entire,\n\tlands of the Western shore,\nWe pledge, we dedicate to you.\nFor man of you, your characteristic race,\nHere may he hardy, sweet, gigantic grow, here tower proportionate to Nature,\nHere climb the vast pure spaces unconfined, uncheck’d by wall or roof,\nHere laugh with storm or sun, here joy, here patiently inure,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Unswerv’d by all the passing errors, perturbations of the surface;",
        "output": "You vital, universal, deathless germs, beneath all creeds, arts,\n\tstatutes, literatures,\nHere build your homes for good, establish here, these areas entire,\n\tlands of the Western shore,\nWe pledge, we dedicate to you.\nFor man of you, your characteristic race,\nHere may he hardy, sweet, gigantic grow, here tower proportionate to Nature,\nHere climb the vast pure spaces unconfined, uncheck’d by wall or roof,\nHere laugh with storm or sun, here joy, here patiently inure,\nHere heed himself, unfold himself, (not others’ formulas heed,)"
    },
    {
        "input": "You vital, universal, deathless germs, beneath all creeds, arts,",
        "output": "\tstatutes, literatures,\nHere build your homes for good, establish here, these areas entire,\n\tlands of the Western shore,\nWe pledge, we dedicate to you.\nFor man of you, your characteristic race,\nHere may he hardy, sweet, gigantic grow, here tower proportionate to Nature,\nHere climb the vast pure spaces unconfined, uncheck’d by wall or roof,\nHere laugh with storm or sun, here joy, here patiently inure,\nHere heed himself, unfold himself, (not others’ formulas heed,)\nhere fill his time,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tstatutes, literatures,",
        "output": "Here build your homes for good, establish here, these areas entire,\n\tlands of the Western shore,\nWe pledge, we dedicate to you.\nFor man of you, your characteristic race,\nHere may he hardy, sweet, gigantic grow, here tower proportionate to Nature,\nHere climb the vast pure spaces unconfined, uncheck’d by wall or roof,\nHere laugh with storm or sun, here joy, here patiently inure,\nHere heed himself, unfold himself, (not others’ formulas heed,)\nhere fill his time,\nTo duly fall, to aid, unreck’d at last,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Here build your homes for good, establish here, these areas entire,",
        "output": "\tlands of the Western shore,\nWe pledge, we dedicate to you.\nFor man of you, your characteristic race,\nHere may he hardy, sweet, gigantic grow, here tower proportionate to Nature,\nHere climb the vast pure spaces unconfined, uncheck’d by wall or roof,\nHere laugh with storm or sun, here joy, here patiently inure,\nHere heed himself, unfold himself, (not others’ formulas heed,)\nhere fill his time,\nTo duly fall, to aid, unreck’d at last,\nTo disappear, to serve."
    },
    {
        "input": "\tlands of the Western shore,",
        "output": "We pledge, we dedicate to you.\nFor man of you, your characteristic race,\nHere may he hardy, sweet, gigantic grow, here tower proportionate to Nature,\nHere climb the vast pure spaces unconfined, uncheck’d by wall or roof,\nHere laugh with storm or sun, here joy, here patiently inure,\nHere heed himself, unfold himself, (not others’ formulas heed,)\nhere fill his time,\nTo duly fall, to aid, unreck’d at last,\nTo disappear, to serve.\nThus on the northern coast,"
    },
    {
        "input": "We pledge, we dedicate to you.",
        "output": "For man of you, your characteristic race,\nHere may he hardy, sweet, gigantic grow, here tower proportionate to Nature,\nHere climb the vast pure spaces unconfined, uncheck’d by wall or roof,\nHere laugh with storm or sun, here joy, here patiently inure,\nHere heed himself, unfold himself, (not others’ formulas heed,)\nhere fill his time,\nTo duly fall, to aid, unreck’d at last,\nTo disappear, to serve.\nThus on the northern coast,\nIn the echo of teamsters’ calls and the clinking chains, and the"
    },
    {
        "input": "For man of you, your characteristic race,",
        "output": "Here may he hardy, sweet, gigantic grow, here tower proportionate to Nature,\nHere climb the vast pure spaces unconfined, uncheck’d by wall or roof,\nHere laugh with storm or sun, here joy, here patiently inure,\nHere heed himself, unfold himself, (not others’ formulas heed,)\nhere fill his time,\nTo duly fall, to aid, unreck’d at last,\nTo disappear, to serve.\nThus on the northern coast,\nIn the echo of teamsters’ calls and the clinking chains, and the\n\tmusic of choppers’ axes,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Here may he hardy, sweet, gigantic grow, here tower proportionate to Nature,",
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    },
    {
        "input": "Here climb the vast pure spaces unconfined, uncheck’d by wall or roof,",
        "output": "Here laugh with storm or sun, here joy, here patiently inure,\nHere heed himself, unfold himself, (not others’ formulas heed,)\nhere fill his time,\nTo duly fall, to aid, unreck’d at last,\nTo disappear, to serve.\nThus on the northern coast,\nIn the echo of teamsters’ calls and the clinking chains, and the\n\tmusic of choppers’ axes,\nThe falling trunk and limbs, the crash, the muffled shriek, the groan,\nSuch words combined from the redwood-tree, as of voices ecstatic,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Here laugh with storm or sun, here joy, here patiently inure,",
        "output": "Here heed himself, unfold himself, (not others’ formulas heed,)\nhere fill his time,\nTo duly fall, to aid, unreck’d at last,\nTo disappear, to serve.\nThus on the northern coast,\nIn the echo of teamsters’ calls and the clinking chains, and the\n\tmusic of choppers’ axes,\nThe falling trunk and limbs, the crash, the muffled shriek, the groan,\nSuch words combined from the redwood-tree, as of voices ecstatic,\n\tancient and rustling,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Here heed himself, unfold himself, (not others’ formulas heed,)",
        "output": "here fill his time,\nTo duly fall, to aid, unreck’d at last,\nTo disappear, to serve.\nThus on the northern coast,\nIn the echo of teamsters’ calls and the clinking chains, and the\n\tmusic of choppers’ axes,\nThe falling trunk and limbs, the crash, the muffled shriek, the groan,\nSuch words combined from the redwood-tree, as of voices ecstatic,\n\tancient and rustling,\nThe century-lasting, unseen dryads, singing, withdrawing,"
    },
    {
        "input": "here fill his time,",
        "output": "To duly fall, to aid, unreck’d at last,\nTo disappear, to serve.\nThus on the northern coast,\nIn the echo of teamsters’ calls and the clinking chains, and the\n\tmusic of choppers’ axes,\nThe falling trunk and limbs, the crash, the muffled shriek, the groan,\nSuch words combined from the redwood-tree, as of voices ecstatic,\n\tancient and rustling,\nThe century-lasting, unseen dryads, singing, withdrawing,\nAll their recesses of forests and mountains leaving,"
    },
    {
        "input": "To duly fall, to aid, unreck’d at last,",
        "output": "To disappear, to serve.\nThus on the northern coast,\nIn the echo of teamsters’ calls and the clinking chains, and the\n\tmusic of choppers’ axes,\nThe falling trunk and limbs, the crash, the muffled shriek, the groan,\nSuch words combined from the redwood-tree, as of voices ecstatic,\n\tancient and rustling,\nThe century-lasting, unseen dryads, singing, withdrawing,\nAll their recesses of forests and mountains leaving,\nFrom the Cascade range to the Wahsatch, or Idaho far, or Utah,"
    },
    {
        "input": "To disappear, to serve.",
        "output": "Thus on the northern coast,\nIn the echo of teamsters’ calls and the clinking chains, and the\n\tmusic of choppers’ axes,\nThe falling trunk and limbs, the crash, the muffled shriek, the groan,\nSuch words combined from the redwood-tree, as of voices ecstatic,\n\tancient and rustling,\nThe century-lasting, unseen dryads, singing, withdrawing,\nAll their recesses of forests and mountains leaving,\nFrom the Cascade range to the Wahsatch, or Idaho far, or Utah,\nTo the deities of the modern henceforth yielding,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Thus on the northern coast,",
        "output": "In the echo of teamsters’ calls and the clinking chains, and the\n\tmusic of choppers’ axes,\nThe falling trunk and limbs, the crash, the muffled shriek, the groan,\nSuch words combined from the redwood-tree, as of voices ecstatic,\n\tancient and rustling,\nThe century-lasting, unseen dryads, singing, withdrawing,\nAll their recesses of forests and mountains leaving,\nFrom the Cascade range to the Wahsatch, or Idaho far, or Utah,\nTo the deities of the modern henceforth yielding,\nThe chorus and indications, the vistas of coming humanity, the"
    },
    {
        "input": "In the echo of teamsters’ calls and the clinking chains, and the",
        "output": "\tmusic of choppers’ axes,\nThe falling trunk and limbs, the crash, the muffled shriek, the groan,\nSuch words combined from the redwood-tree, as of voices ecstatic,\n\tancient and rustling,\nThe century-lasting, unseen dryads, singing, withdrawing,\nAll their recesses of forests and mountains leaving,\nFrom the Cascade range to the Wahsatch, or Idaho far, or Utah,\nTo the deities of the modern henceforth yielding,\nThe chorus and indications, the vistas of coming humanity, the\n\tsettlements, features all,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tmusic of choppers’ axes,",
        "output": "The falling trunk and limbs, the crash, the muffled shriek, the groan,\nSuch words combined from the redwood-tree, as of voices ecstatic,\n\tancient and rustling,\nThe century-lasting, unseen dryads, singing, withdrawing,\nAll their recesses of forests and mountains leaving,\nFrom the Cascade range to the Wahsatch, or Idaho far, or Utah,\nTo the deities of the modern henceforth yielding,\nThe chorus and indications, the vistas of coming humanity, the\n\tsettlements, features all,\nIn the Mendocino woods I caught."
    },
    {
        "input": "The falling trunk and limbs, the crash, the muffled shriek, the groan,",
        "output": "Such words combined from the redwood-tree, as of voices ecstatic,\n\tancient and rustling,\nThe century-lasting, unseen dryads, singing, withdrawing,\nAll their recesses of forests and mountains leaving,\nFrom the Cascade range to the Wahsatch, or Idaho far, or Utah,\nTo the deities of the modern henceforth yielding,\nThe chorus and indications, the vistas of coming humanity, the\n\tsettlements, features all,\nIn the Mendocino woods I caught.\nThe flashing and golden pageant of California,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Such words combined from the redwood-tree, as of voices ecstatic,",
        "output": "\tancient and rustling,\nThe century-lasting, unseen dryads, singing, withdrawing,\nAll their recesses of forests and mountains leaving,\nFrom the Cascade range to the Wahsatch, or Idaho far, or Utah,\nTo the deities of the modern henceforth yielding,\nThe chorus and indications, the vistas of coming humanity, the\n\tsettlements, features all,\nIn the Mendocino woods I caught.\nThe flashing and golden pageant of California,\nThe sudden and gorgeous drama, the sunny and ample lands,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tancient and rustling,",
        "output": "The century-lasting, unseen dryads, singing, withdrawing,\nAll their recesses of forests and mountains leaving,\nFrom the Cascade range to the Wahsatch, or Idaho far, or Utah,\nTo the deities of the modern henceforth yielding,\nThe chorus and indications, the vistas of coming humanity, the\n\tsettlements, features all,\nIn the Mendocino woods I caught.\nThe flashing and golden pageant of California,\nThe sudden and gorgeous drama, the sunny and ample lands,\nThe long and varied stretch from Puget sound to Colorado south,"
    },
    {
        "input": "The century-lasting, unseen dryads, singing, withdrawing,",
        "output": "All their recesses of forests and mountains leaving,\nFrom the Cascade range to the Wahsatch, or Idaho far, or Utah,\nTo the deities of the modern henceforth yielding,\nThe chorus and indications, the vistas of coming humanity, the\n\tsettlements, features all,\nIn the Mendocino woods I caught.\nThe flashing and golden pageant of California,\nThe sudden and gorgeous drama, the sunny and ample lands,\nThe long and varied stretch from Puget sound to Colorado south,\nLands bathed in sweeter, rarer, healthier air, valleys and mountain cliffs,"
    },
    {
        "input": "All their recesses of forests and mountains leaving,",
        "output": "From the Cascade range to the Wahsatch, or Idaho far, or Utah,\nTo the deities of the modern henceforth yielding,\nThe chorus and indications, the vistas of coming humanity, the\n\tsettlements, features all,\nIn the Mendocino woods I caught.\nThe flashing and golden pageant of California,\nThe sudden and gorgeous drama, the sunny and ample lands,\nThe long and varied stretch from Puget sound to Colorado south,\nLands bathed in sweeter, rarer, healthier air, valleys and mountain cliffs,\nThe fields of Nature long prepared and fallow, the silent, cyclic chemistry,"
    },
    {
        "input": "From the Cascade range to the Wahsatch, or Idaho far, or Utah,",
        "output": "To the deities of the modern henceforth yielding,\nThe chorus and indications, the vistas of coming humanity, the\n\tsettlements, features all,\nIn the Mendocino woods I caught.\nThe flashing and golden pageant of California,\nThe sudden and gorgeous drama, the sunny and ample lands,\nThe long and varied stretch from Puget sound to Colorado south,\nLands bathed in sweeter, rarer, healthier air, valleys and mountain cliffs,\nThe fields of Nature long prepared and fallow, the silent, cyclic chemistry,\nThe slow and steady ages plodding, the unoccupied surface ripening,"
    },
    {
        "input": "To the deities of the modern henceforth yielding,",
        "output": "The chorus and indications, the vistas of coming humanity, the\n\tsettlements, features all,\nIn the Mendocino woods I caught.\nThe flashing and golden pageant of California,\nThe sudden and gorgeous drama, the sunny and ample lands,\nThe long and varied stretch from Puget sound to Colorado south,\nLands bathed in sweeter, rarer, healthier air, valleys and mountain cliffs,\nThe fields of Nature long prepared and fallow, the silent, cyclic chemistry,\nThe slow and steady ages plodding, the unoccupied surface ripening,\n\tthe rich ores forming beneath;"
    },
    {
        "input": "The chorus and indications, the vistas of coming humanity, the",
        "output": "\tsettlements, features all,\nIn the Mendocino woods I caught.\nThe flashing and golden pageant of California,\nThe sudden and gorgeous drama, the sunny and ample lands,\nThe long and varied stretch from Puget sound to Colorado south,\nLands bathed in sweeter, rarer, healthier air, valleys and mountain cliffs,\nThe fields of Nature long prepared and fallow, the silent, cyclic chemistry,\nThe slow and steady ages plodding, the unoccupied surface ripening,\n\tthe rich ores forming beneath;\nAt last the New arriving, assuming, taking possession,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tsettlements, features all,",
        "output": "In the Mendocino woods I caught.\nThe flashing and golden pageant of California,\nThe sudden and gorgeous drama, the sunny and ample lands,\nThe long and varied stretch from Puget sound to Colorado south,\nLands bathed in sweeter, rarer, healthier air, valleys and mountain cliffs,\nThe fields of Nature long prepared and fallow, the silent, cyclic chemistry,\nThe slow and steady ages plodding, the unoccupied surface ripening,\n\tthe rich ores forming beneath;\nAt last the New arriving, assuming, taking possession,\nA swarming and busy race settling and organizing everywhere,"
    },
    {
        "input": "In the Mendocino woods I caught.",
        "output": "The flashing and golden pageant of California,\nThe sudden and gorgeous drama, the sunny and ample lands,\nThe long and varied stretch from Puget sound to Colorado south,\nLands bathed in sweeter, rarer, healthier air, valleys and mountain cliffs,\nThe fields of Nature long prepared and fallow, the silent, cyclic chemistry,\nThe slow and steady ages plodding, the unoccupied surface ripening,\n\tthe rich ores forming beneath;\nAt last the New arriving, assuming, taking possession,\nA swarming and busy race settling and organizing everywhere,\nShips coming in from the whole round world, and going out to the"
    },
    {
        "input": "The flashing and golden pageant of California,",
        "output": "The sudden and gorgeous drama, the sunny and ample lands,\nThe long and varied stretch from Puget sound to Colorado south,\nLands bathed in sweeter, rarer, healthier air, valleys and mountain cliffs,\nThe fields of Nature long prepared and fallow, the silent, cyclic chemistry,\nThe slow and steady ages plodding, the unoccupied surface ripening,\n\tthe rich ores forming beneath;\nAt last the New arriving, assuming, taking possession,\nA swarming and busy race settling and organizing everywhere,\nShips coming in from the whole round world, and going out to the\n\twhole world,"
    },
    {
        "input": "The sudden and gorgeous drama, the sunny and ample lands,",
        "output": "The long and varied stretch from Puget sound to Colorado south,\nLands bathed in sweeter, rarer, healthier air, valleys and mountain cliffs,\nThe fields of Nature long prepared and fallow, the silent, cyclic chemistry,\nThe slow and steady ages plodding, the unoccupied surface ripening,\n\tthe rich ores forming beneath;\nAt last the New arriving, assuming, taking possession,\nA swarming and busy race settling and organizing everywhere,\nShips coming in from the whole round world, and going out to the\n\twhole world,\nTo India and China and Australia and the thousand island paradises"
    },
    {
        "input": "The long and varied stretch from Puget sound to Colorado south,",
        "output": "Lands bathed in sweeter, rarer, healthier air, valleys and mountain cliffs,\nThe fields of Nature long prepared and fallow, the silent, cyclic chemistry,\nThe slow and steady ages plodding, the unoccupied surface ripening,\n\tthe rich ores forming beneath;\nAt last the New arriving, assuming, taking possession,\nA swarming and busy race settling and organizing everywhere,\nShips coming in from the whole round world, and going out to the\n\twhole world,\nTo India and China and Australia and the thousand island paradises\n\tof the Pacific,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Lands bathed in sweeter, rarer, healthier air, valleys and mountain cliffs,",
        "output": "The fields of Nature long prepared and fallow, the silent, cyclic chemistry,\nThe slow and steady ages plodding, the unoccupied surface ripening,\n\tthe rich ores forming beneath;\nAt last the New arriving, assuming, taking possession,\nA swarming and busy race settling and organizing everywhere,\nShips coming in from the whole round world, and going out to the\n\twhole world,\nTo India and China and Australia and the thousand island paradises\n\tof the Pacific,\nPopulous cities, the latest inventions, the steamers on the rivers,"
    },
    {
        "input": "The fields of Nature long prepared and fallow, the silent, cyclic chemistry,",
        "output": "The slow and steady ages plodding, the unoccupied surface ripening,\n\tthe rich ores forming beneath;\nAt last the New arriving, assuming, taking possession,\nA swarming and busy race settling and organizing everywhere,\nShips coming in from the whole round world, and going out to the\n\twhole world,\nTo India and China and Australia and the thousand island paradises\n\tof the Pacific,\nPopulous cities, the latest inventions, the steamers on the rivers,\n\tthe railroads, with many a thrifty farm, with machinery,"
    },
    {
        "input": "The slow and steady ages plodding, the unoccupied surface ripening,",
        "output": "\tthe rich ores forming beneath;\nAt last the New arriving, assuming, taking possession,\nA swarming and busy race settling and organizing everywhere,\nShips coming in from the whole round world, and going out to the\n\twhole world,\nTo India and China and Australia and the thousand island paradises\n\tof the Pacific,\nPopulous cities, the latest inventions, the steamers on the rivers,\n\tthe railroads, with many a thrifty farm, with machinery,\nAnd wool and wheat and the grape, and diggings of yellow gold."
    },
    {
        "input": "\tthe rich ores forming beneath;",
        "output": "At last the New arriving, assuming, taking possession,\nA swarming and busy race settling and organizing everywhere,\nShips coming in from the whole round world, and going out to the\n\twhole world,\nTo India and China and Australia and the thousand island paradises\n\tof the Pacific,\nPopulous cities, the latest inventions, the steamers on the rivers,\n\tthe railroads, with many a thrifty farm, with machinery,\nAnd wool and wheat and the grape, and diggings of yellow gold.\nBut more in you than these, lands of the Western shore,"
    },
    {
        "input": "At last the New arriving, assuming, taking possession,",
        "output": "A swarming and busy race settling and organizing everywhere,\nShips coming in from the whole round world, and going out to the\n\twhole world,\nTo India and China and Australia and the thousand island paradises\n\tof the Pacific,\nPopulous cities, the latest inventions, the steamers on the rivers,\n\tthe railroads, with many a thrifty farm, with machinery,\nAnd wool and wheat and the grape, and diggings of yellow gold.\nBut more in you than these, lands of the Western shore,\n(These but the means, the implements, the standing-ground,)"
    },
    {
        "input": "A swarming and busy race settling and organizing everywhere,",
        "output": "Ships coming in from the whole round world, and going out to the\n\twhole world,\nTo India and China and Australia and the thousand island paradises\n\tof the Pacific,\nPopulous cities, the latest inventions, the steamers on the rivers,\n\tthe railroads, with many a thrifty farm, with machinery,\nAnd wool and wheat and the grape, and diggings of yellow gold.\nBut more in you than these, lands of the Western shore,\n(These but the means, the implements, the standing-ground,)\nI see in you, certain to come, the promise of thousands of years,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Ships coming in from the whole round world, and going out to the",
        "output": "\twhole world,\nTo India and China and Australia and the thousand island paradises\n\tof the Pacific,\nPopulous cities, the latest inventions, the steamers on the rivers,\n\tthe railroads, with many a thrifty farm, with machinery,\nAnd wool and wheat and the grape, and diggings of yellow gold.\nBut more in you than these, lands of the Western shore,\n(These but the means, the implements, the standing-ground,)\nI see in you, certain to come, the promise of thousands of years,\n\ttill now deferr’d,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\twhole world,",
        "output": "To India and China and Australia and the thousand island paradises\n\tof the Pacific,\nPopulous cities, the latest inventions, the steamers on the rivers,\n\tthe railroads, with many a thrifty farm, with machinery,\nAnd wool and wheat and the grape, and diggings of yellow gold.\nBut more in you than these, lands of the Western shore,\n(These but the means, the implements, the standing-ground,)\nI see in you, certain to come, the promise of thousands of years,\n\ttill now deferr’d,\nPromis’d to be fulfill’d, our common kind, the race."
    },
    {
        "input": "To India and China and Australia and the thousand island paradises",
        "output": "\tof the Pacific,\nPopulous cities, the latest inventions, the steamers on the rivers,\n\tthe railroads, with many a thrifty farm, with machinery,\nAnd wool and wheat and the grape, and diggings of yellow gold.\nBut more in you than these, lands of the Western shore,\n(These but the means, the implements, the standing-ground,)\nI see in you, certain to come, the promise of thousands of years,\n\ttill now deferr’d,\nPromis’d to be fulfill’d, our common kind, the race.\nThe new society at last, proportionate to Nature,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tof the Pacific,",
        "output": "Populous cities, the latest inventions, the steamers on the rivers,\n\tthe railroads, with many a thrifty farm, with machinery,\nAnd wool and wheat and the grape, and diggings of yellow gold.\nBut more in you than these, lands of the Western shore,\n(These but the means, the implements, the standing-ground,)\nI see in you, certain to come, the promise of thousands of years,\n\ttill now deferr’d,\nPromis’d to be fulfill’d, our common kind, the race.\nThe new society at last, proportionate to Nature,\nIn man of you, more than your mountain peaks or stalwart trees imperial,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Populous cities, the latest inventions, the steamers on the rivers,",
        "output": "\tthe railroads, with many a thrifty farm, with machinery,\nAnd wool and wheat and the grape, and diggings of yellow gold.\nBut more in you than these, lands of the Western shore,\n(These but the means, the implements, the standing-ground,)\nI see in you, certain to come, the promise of thousands of years,\n\ttill now deferr’d,\nPromis’d to be fulfill’d, our common kind, the race.\nThe new society at last, proportionate to Nature,\nIn man of you, more than your mountain peaks or stalwart trees imperial,\nIn woman more, far more, than all your gold or vines, or even vital air."
    },
    {
        "input": "\tthe railroads, with many a thrifty farm, with machinery,",
        "output": "And wool and wheat and the grape, and diggings of yellow gold.\nBut more in you than these, lands of the Western shore,\n(These but the means, the implements, the standing-ground,)\nI see in you, certain to come, the promise of thousands of years,\n\ttill now deferr’d,\nPromis’d to be fulfill’d, our common kind, the race.\nThe new society at last, proportionate to Nature,\nIn man of you, more than your mountain peaks or stalwart trees imperial,\nIn woman more, far more, than all your gold or vines, or even vital air.\nFresh come, to a new world indeed, yet long prepared,"
    },
    {
        "input": "And wool and wheat and the grape, and diggings of yellow gold.",
        "output": "But more in you than these, lands of the Western shore,\n(These but the means, the implements, the standing-ground,)\nI see in you, certain to come, the promise of thousands of years,\n\ttill now deferr’d,\nPromis’d to be fulfill’d, our common kind, the race.\nThe new society at last, proportionate to Nature,\nIn man of you, more than your mountain peaks or stalwart trees imperial,\nIn woman more, far more, than all your gold or vines, or even vital air.\nFresh come, to a new world indeed, yet long prepared,\nI see the genius of the modern, child of the real and ideal,"
    },
    {
        "input": "But more in you than these, lands of the Western shore,",
        "output": "(These but the means, the implements, the standing-ground,)\nI see in you, certain to come, the promise of thousands of years,\n\ttill now deferr’d,\nPromis’d to be fulfill’d, our common kind, the race.\nThe new society at last, proportionate to Nature,\nIn man of you, more than your mountain peaks or stalwart trees imperial,\nIn woman more, far more, than all your gold or vines, or even vital air.\nFresh come, to a new world indeed, yet long prepared,\nI see the genius of the modern, child of the real and ideal,\nClearing the ground for broad humanity, the true America, heir of"
    },
    {
        "input": "(These but the means, the implements, the standing-ground,)",
        "output": "I see in you, certain to come, the promise of thousands of years,\n\ttill now deferr’d,\nPromis’d to be fulfill’d, our common kind, the race.\nThe new society at last, proportionate to Nature,\nIn man of you, more than your mountain peaks or stalwart trees imperial,\nIn woman more, far more, than all your gold or vines, or even vital air.\nFresh come, to a new world indeed, yet long prepared,\nI see the genius of the modern, child of the real and ideal,\nClearing the ground for broad humanity, the true America, heir of\n\tthe past so grand,"
    },
    {
        "input": "I see in you, certain to come, the promise of thousands of years,",
        "output": "\ttill now deferr’d,\nPromis’d to be fulfill’d, our common kind, the race.\nThe new society at last, proportionate to Nature,\nIn man of you, more than your mountain peaks or stalwart trees imperial,\nIn woman more, far more, than all your gold or vines, or even vital air.\nFresh come, to a new world indeed, yet long prepared,\nI see the genius of the modern, child of the real and ideal,\nClearing the ground for broad humanity, the true America, heir of\n\tthe past so grand,\nTo build a grander future."
    },
    {
        "input": "\ttill now deferr’d,",
        "output": "Promis’d to be fulfill’d, our common kind, the race.\nThe new society at last, proportionate to Nature,\nIn man of you, more than your mountain peaks or stalwart trees imperial,\nIn woman more, far more, than all your gold or vines, or even vital air.\nFresh come, to a new world indeed, yet long prepared,\nI see the genius of the modern, child of the real and ideal,\nClearing the ground for broad humanity, the true America, heir of\n\tthe past so grand,\nTo build a grander future."
    },
    {
        "input": "Promis’d to be fulfill’d, our common kind, the race.",
        "output": "The new society at last, proportionate to Nature,\nIn man of you, more than your mountain peaks or stalwart trees imperial,\nIn woman more, far more, than all your gold or vines, or even vital air.\nFresh come, to a new world indeed, yet long prepared,\nI see the genius of the modern, child of the real and ideal,\nClearing the ground for broad humanity, the true America, heir of\n\tthe past so grand,\nTo build a grander future."
    },
    {
        "input": "The new society at last, proportionate to Nature,",
        "output": "In man of you, more than your mountain peaks or stalwart trees imperial,\nIn woman more, far more, than all your gold or vines, or even vital air.\nFresh come, to a new world indeed, yet long prepared,\nI see the genius of the modern, child of the real and ideal,\nClearing the ground for broad humanity, the true America, heir of\n\tthe past so grand,\nTo build a grander future."
    },
    {
        "input": "In man of you, more than your mountain peaks or stalwart trees imperial,",
        "output": "In woman more, far more, than all your gold or vines, or even vital air.\nFresh come, to a new world indeed, yet long prepared,\nI see the genius of the modern, child of the real and ideal,\nClearing the ground for broad humanity, the true America, heir of\n\tthe past so grand,\nTo build a grander future."
    },
    {
        "input": "In woman more, far more, than all your gold or vines, or even vital air.",
        "output": "Fresh come, to a new world indeed, yet long prepared,\nI see the genius of the modern, child of the real and ideal,\nClearing the ground for broad humanity, the true America, heir of\n\tthe past so grand,\nTo build a grander future."
    },
    {
        "input": "Fresh come, to a new world indeed, yet long prepared,",
        "output": "I see the genius of the modern, child of the real and ideal,\nClearing the ground for broad humanity, the true America, heir of\n\tthe past so grand,\nTo build a grander future."
    },
    {
        "input": "I see the genius of the modern, child of the real and ideal,",
        "output": "Clearing the ground for broad humanity, the true America, heir of\n\tthe past so grand,\nTo build a grander future."
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    {
        "input": "Clearing the ground for broad humanity, the true America, heir of",
        "output": "\tthe past so grand,\nTo build a grander future."
    },
    {
        "input": "\tthe past so grand,",
        "output": "To build a grander future."
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    {
        "input": "A Song for Occupations",
        "output": "A song for occupations!\nIn the labor of engines and trades and the labor of fields I find\n\tthe developments,\nAnd find the eternal meanings.\nWorkmen and Workwomen!\nWere all educations practical and ornamental well display’d out of\n\tme, what would it amount to?\nWere I as the head teacher, charitable proprietor, wise statesman,\n\twhat would it amount to?\nWere I to you as the boss employing and paying you, would that satisfy you?"
    },
    {
        "input": "A song for occupations!",
        "output": "In the labor of engines and trades and the labor of fields I find\n\tthe developments,\nAnd find the eternal meanings.\nWorkmen and Workwomen!\nWere all educations practical and ornamental well display’d out of\n\tme, what would it amount to?\nWere I as the head teacher, charitable proprietor, wise statesman,\n\twhat would it amount to?\nWere I to you as the boss employing and paying you, would that satisfy you?\nThe learn’d, virtuous, benevolent, and the usual terms,"
    },
    {
        "input": "In the labor of engines and trades and the labor of fields I find",
        "output": "\tthe developments,\nAnd find the eternal meanings.\nWorkmen and Workwomen!\nWere all educations practical and ornamental well display’d out of\n\tme, what would it amount to?\nWere I as the head teacher, charitable proprietor, wise statesman,\n\twhat would it amount to?\nWere I to you as the boss employing and paying you, would that satisfy you?\nThe learn’d, virtuous, benevolent, and the usual terms,\nA man like me and never the usual terms."
    },
    {
        "input": "\tthe developments,",
        "output": "And find the eternal meanings.\nWorkmen and Workwomen!\nWere all educations practical and ornamental well display’d out of\n\tme, what would it amount to?\nWere I as the head teacher, charitable proprietor, wise statesman,\n\twhat would it amount to?\nWere I to you as the boss employing and paying you, would that satisfy you?\nThe learn’d, virtuous, benevolent, and the usual terms,\nA man like me and never the usual terms.\nNeither a servant nor a master I,"
    },
    {
        "input": "And find the eternal meanings.",
        "output": "Workmen and Workwomen!\nWere all educations practical and ornamental well display’d out of\n\tme, what would it amount to?\nWere I as the head teacher, charitable proprietor, wise statesman,\n\twhat would it amount to?\nWere I to you as the boss employing and paying you, would that satisfy you?\nThe learn’d, virtuous, benevolent, and the usual terms,\nA man like me and never the usual terms.\nNeither a servant nor a master I,\nI take no sooner a large price than a small price, I will have my"
    },
    {
        "input": "Workmen and Workwomen!",
        "output": "Were all educations practical and ornamental well display’d out of\n\tme, what would it amount to?\nWere I as the head teacher, charitable proprietor, wise statesman,\n\twhat would it amount to?\nWere I to you as the boss employing and paying you, would that satisfy you?\nThe learn’d, virtuous, benevolent, and the usual terms,\nA man like me and never the usual terms.\nNeither a servant nor a master I,\nI take no sooner a large price than a small price, I will have my\n\town whoever enjoys me,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Were all educations practical and ornamental well display’d out of",
        "output": "\tme, what would it amount to?\nWere I as the head teacher, charitable proprietor, wise statesman,\n\twhat would it amount to?\nWere I to you as the boss employing and paying you, would that satisfy you?\nThe learn’d, virtuous, benevolent, and the usual terms,\nA man like me and never the usual terms.\nNeither a servant nor a master I,\nI take no sooner a large price than a small price, I will have my\n\town whoever enjoys me,\nI will be even with you and you shall be even with me."
    },
    {
        "input": "\tme, what would it amount to?",
        "output": "Were I as the head teacher, charitable proprietor, wise statesman,\n\twhat would it amount to?\nWere I to you as the boss employing and paying you, would that satisfy you?\nThe learn’d, virtuous, benevolent, and the usual terms,\nA man like me and never the usual terms.\nNeither a servant nor a master I,\nI take no sooner a large price than a small price, I will have my\n\town whoever enjoys me,\nI will be even with you and you shall be even with me.\nIf you stand at work in a shop I stand as nigh as the nighest in the"
    },
    {
        "input": "Were I as the head teacher, charitable proprietor, wise statesman,",
        "output": "\twhat would it amount to?\nWere I to you as the boss employing and paying you, would that satisfy you?\nThe learn’d, virtuous, benevolent, and the usual terms,\nA man like me and never the usual terms.\nNeither a servant nor a master I,\nI take no sooner a large price than a small price, I will have my\n\town whoever enjoys me,\nI will be even with you and you shall be even with me.\nIf you stand at work in a shop I stand as nigh as the nighest in the\n\tsame shop,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\twhat would it amount to?",
        "output": "Were I to you as the boss employing and paying you, would that satisfy you?\nThe learn’d, virtuous, benevolent, and the usual terms,\nA man like me and never the usual terms.\nNeither a servant nor a master I,\nI take no sooner a large price than a small price, I will have my\n\town whoever enjoys me,\nI will be even with you and you shall be even with me.\nIf you stand at work in a shop I stand as nigh as the nighest in the\n\tsame shop,\nIf you bestow gifts on your brother or dearest friend I demand as"
    },
    {
        "input": "Were I to you as the boss employing and paying you, would that satisfy you?",
        "output": "The learn’d, virtuous, benevolent, and the usual terms,\nA man like me and never the usual terms.\nNeither a servant nor a master I,\nI take no sooner a large price than a small price, I will have my\n\town whoever enjoys me,\nI will be even with you and you shall be even with me.\nIf you stand at work in a shop I stand as nigh as the nighest in the\n\tsame shop,\nIf you bestow gifts on your brother or dearest friend I demand as\n\tgood as your brother or dearest friend,"
    },
    {
        "input": "The learn’d, virtuous, benevolent, and the usual terms,",
        "output": "A man like me and never the usual terms.\nNeither a servant nor a master I,\nI take no sooner a large price than a small price, I will have my\n\town whoever enjoys me,\nI will be even with you and you shall be even with me.\nIf you stand at work in a shop I stand as nigh as the nighest in the\n\tsame shop,\nIf you bestow gifts on your brother or dearest friend I demand as\n\tgood as your brother or dearest friend,\nIf your lover, husband, wife, is welcome by day or night, I must be"
    },
    {
        "input": "A man like me and never the usual terms.",
        "output": "Neither a servant nor a master I,\nI take no sooner a large price than a small price, I will have my\n\town whoever enjoys me,\nI will be even with you and you shall be even with me.\nIf you stand at work in a shop I stand as nigh as the nighest in the\n\tsame shop,\nIf you bestow gifts on your brother or dearest friend I demand as\n\tgood as your brother or dearest friend,\nIf your lover, husband, wife, is welcome by day or night, I must be\n\tpersonally as welcome,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Neither a servant nor a master I,",
        "output": "I take no sooner a large price than a small price, I will have my\n\town whoever enjoys me,\nI will be even with you and you shall be even with me.\nIf you stand at work in a shop I stand as nigh as the nighest in the\n\tsame shop,\nIf you bestow gifts on your brother or dearest friend I demand as\n\tgood as your brother or dearest friend,\nIf your lover, husband, wife, is welcome by day or night, I must be\n\tpersonally as welcome,\nIf you become degraded, criminal, ill, then I become so for your sake,"
    },
    {
        "input": "I take no sooner a large price than a small price, I will have my",
        "output": "\town whoever enjoys me,\nI will be even with you and you shall be even with me.\nIf you stand at work in a shop I stand as nigh as the nighest in the\n\tsame shop,\nIf you bestow gifts on your brother or dearest friend I demand as\n\tgood as your brother or dearest friend,\nIf your lover, husband, wife, is welcome by day or night, I must be\n\tpersonally as welcome,\nIf you become degraded, criminal, ill, then I become so for your sake,\nIf you remember your foolish and outlaw’d deeds, do you think I"
    },
    {
        "input": "\town whoever enjoys me,",
        "output": "I will be even with you and you shall be even with me.\nIf you stand at work in a shop I stand as nigh as the nighest in the\n\tsame shop,\nIf you bestow gifts on your brother or dearest friend I demand as\n\tgood as your brother or dearest friend,\nIf your lover, husband, wife, is welcome by day or night, I must be\n\tpersonally as welcome,\nIf you become degraded, criminal, ill, then I become so for your sake,\nIf you remember your foolish and outlaw’d deeds, do you think I\n\tcannot remember my own foolish and outlaw’d deeds?"
    },
    {
        "input": "I will be even with you and you shall be even with me.",
        "output": "If you stand at work in a shop I stand as nigh as the nighest in the\n\tsame shop,\nIf you bestow gifts on your brother or dearest friend I demand as\n\tgood as your brother or dearest friend,\nIf your lover, husband, wife, is welcome by day or night, I must be\n\tpersonally as welcome,\nIf you become degraded, criminal, ill, then I become so for your sake,\nIf you remember your foolish and outlaw’d deeds, do you think I\n\tcannot remember my own foolish and outlaw’d deeds?\nIf you carouse at the table I carouse at the opposite side of the table,"
    },
    {
        "input": "If you stand at work in a shop I stand as nigh as the nighest in the",
        "output": "\tsame shop,\nIf you bestow gifts on your brother or dearest friend I demand as\n\tgood as your brother or dearest friend,\nIf your lover, husband, wife, is welcome by day or night, I must be\n\tpersonally as welcome,\nIf you become degraded, criminal, ill, then I become so for your sake,\nIf you remember your foolish and outlaw’d deeds, do you think I\n\tcannot remember my own foolish and outlaw’d deeds?\nIf you carouse at the table I carouse at the opposite side of the table,\nIf you meet some stranger in the streets and love him or her, why"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tsame shop,",
        "output": "If you bestow gifts on your brother or dearest friend I demand as\n\tgood as your brother or dearest friend,\nIf your lover, husband, wife, is welcome by day or night, I must be\n\tpersonally as welcome,\nIf you become degraded, criminal, ill, then I become so for your sake,\nIf you remember your foolish and outlaw’d deeds, do you think I\n\tcannot remember my own foolish and outlaw’d deeds?\nIf you carouse at the table I carouse at the opposite side of the table,\nIf you meet some stranger in the streets and love him or her, why\n\tI often meet strangers in the street and love them."
    },
    {
        "input": "If you bestow gifts on your brother or dearest friend I demand as",
        "output": "\tgood as your brother or dearest friend,\nIf your lover, husband, wife, is welcome by day or night, I must be\n\tpersonally as welcome,\nIf you become degraded, criminal, ill, then I become so for your sake,\nIf you remember your foolish and outlaw’d deeds, do you think I\n\tcannot remember my own foolish and outlaw’d deeds?\nIf you carouse at the table I carouse at the opposite side of the table,\nIf you meet some stranger in the streets and love him or her, why\n\tI often meet strangers in the street and love them.\nWhy what have you thought of yourself?"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tgood as your brother or dearest friend,",
        "output": "If your lover, husband, wife, is welcome by day or night, I must be\n\tpersonally as welcome,\nIf you become degraded, criminal, ill, then I become so for your sake,\nIf you remember your foolish and outlaw’d deeds, do you think I\n\tcannot remember my own foolish and outlaw’d deeds?\nIf you carouse at the table I carouse at the opposite side of the table,\nIf you meet some stranger in the streets and love him or her, why\n\tI often meet strangers in the street and love them.\nWhy what have you thought of yourself?\nIs it you then that thought yourself less?"
    },
    {
        "input": "If your lover, husband, wife, is welcome by day or night, I must be",
        "output": "\tpersonally as welcome,\nIf you become degraded, criminal, ill, then I become so for your sake,\nIf you remember your foolish and outlaw’d deeds, do you think I\n\tcannot remember my own foolish and outlaw’d deeds?\nIf you carouse at the table I carouse at the opposite side of the table,\nIf you meet some stranger in the streets and love him or her, why\n\tI often meet strangers in the street and love them.\nWhy what have you thought of yourself?\nIs it you then that thought yourself less?\nIs it you that thought the President greater than you?"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tpersonally as welcome,",
        "output": "If you become degraded, criminal, ill, then I become so for your sake,\nIf you remember your foolish and outlaw’d deeds, do you think I\n\tcannot remember my own foolish and outlaw’d deeds?\nIf you carouse at the table I carouse at the opposite side of the table,\nIf you meet some stranger in the streets and love him or her, why\n\tI often meet strangers in the street and love them.\nWhy what have you thought of yourself?\nIs it you then that thought yourself less?\nIs it you that thought the President greater than you?\nOr the rich better off than you? or the educated wiser than you?"
    },
    {
        "input": "If you become degraded, criminal, ill, then I become so for your sake,",
        "output": "If you remember your foolish and outlaw’d deeds, do you think I\n\tcannot remember my own foolish and outlaw’d deeds?\nIf you carouse at the table I carouse at the opposite side of the table,\nIf you meet some stranger in the streets and love him or her, why\n\tI often meet strangers in the street and love them.\nWhy what have you thought of yourself?\nIs it you then that thought yourself less?\nIs it you that thought the President greater than you?\nOr the rich better off than you? or the educated wiser than you?\n(Because you are greasy or pimpled, or were once drunk, or a thief,"
    },
    {
        "input": "If you remember your foolish and outlaw’d deeds, do you think I",
        "output": "\tcannot remember my own foolish and outlaw’d deeds?\nIf you carouse at the table I carouse at the opposite side of the table,\nIf you meet some stranger in the streets and love him or her, why\n\tI often meet strangers in the street and love them.\nWhy what have you thought of yourself?\nIs it you then that thought yourself less?\nIs it you that thought the President greater than you?\nOr the rich better off than you? or the educated wiser than you?\n(Because you are greasy or pimpled, or were once drunk, or a thief,\nOr that you are diseas’d, or rheumatic, or a prostitute,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tcannot remember my own foolish and outlaw’d deeds?",
        "output": "If you carouse at the table I carouse at the opposite side of the table,\nIf you meet some stranger in the streets and love him or her, why\n\tI often meet strangers in the street and love them.\nWhy what have you thought of yourself?\nIs it you then that thought yourself less?\nIs it you that thought the President greater than you?\nOr the rich better off than you? or the educated wiser than you?\n(Because you are greasy or pimpled, or were once drunk, or a thief,\nOr that you are diseas’d, or rheumatic, or a prostitute,\nOr from frivolity or impotence, or that you are no scholar and never"
    },
    {
        "input": "If you carouse at the table I carouse at the opposite side of the table,",
        "output": "If you meet some stranger in the streets and love him or her, why\n\tI often meet strangers in the street and love them.\nWhy what have you thought of yourself?\nIs it you then that thought yourself less?\nIs it you that thought the President greater than you?\nOr the rich better off than you? or the educated wiser than you?\n(Because you are greasy or pimpled, or were once drunk, or a thief,\nOr that you are diseas’d, or rheumatic, or a prostitute,\nOr from frivolity or impotence, or that you are no scholar and never\n\tsaw your name in print,"
    },
    {
        "input": "If you meet some stranger in the streets and love him or her, why",
        "output": "\tI often meet strangers in the street and love them.\nWhy what have you thought of yourself?\nIs it you then that thought yourself less?\nIs it you that thought the President greater than you?\nOr the rich better off than you? or the educated wiser than you?\n(Because you are greasy or pimpled, or were once drunk, or a thief,\nOr that you are diseas’d, or rheumatic, or a prostitute,\nOr from frivolity or impotence, or that you are no scholar and never\n\tsaw your name in print,\nDo you give in that you are any less immortal?)"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tI often meet strangers in the street and love them.",
        "output": "Why what have you thought of yourself?\nIs it you then that thought yourself less?\nIs it you that thought the President greater than you?\nOr the rich better off than you? or the educated wiser than you?\n(Because you are greasy or pimpled, or were once drunk, or a thief,\nOr that you are diseas’d, or rheumatic, or a prostitute,\nOr from frivolity or impotence, or that you are no scholar and never\n\tsaw your name in print,\nDo you give in that you are any less immortal?)\nSouls of men and women! it is not you I call unseen, unheard,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Why what have you thought of yourself?",
        "output": "Is it you then that thought yourself less?\nIs it you that thought the President greater than you?\nOr the rich better off than you? or the educated wiser than you?\n(Because you are greasy or pimpled, or were once drunk, or a thief,\nOr that you are diseas’d, or rheumatic, or a prostitute,\nOr from frivolity or impotence, or that you are no scholar and never\n\tsaw your name in print,\nDo you give in that you are any less immortal?)\nSouls of men and women! it is not you I call unseen, unheard,\n\tuntouchable and untouching,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Is it you then that thought yourself less?",
        "output": "Is it you that thought the President greater than you?\nOr the rich better off than you? or the educated wiser than you?\n(Because you are greasy or pimpled, or were once drunk, or a thief,\nOr that you are diseas’d, or rheumatic, or a prostitute,\nOr from frivolity or impotence, or that you are no scholar and never\n\tsaw your name in print,\nDo you give in that you are any less immortal?)\nSouls of men and women! it is not you I call unseen, unheard,\n\tuntouchable and untouching,\nIt is not you I go argue pro and con about, and to settle whether"
    },
    {
        "input": "Is it you that thought the President greater than you?",
        "output": "Or the rich better off than you? or the educated wiser than you?\n(Because you are greasy or pimpled, or were once drunk, or a thief,\nOr that you are diseas’d, or rheumatic, or a prostitute,\nOr from frivolity or impotence, or that you are no scholar and never\n\tsaw your name in print,\nDo you give in that you are any less immortal?)\nSouls of men and women! it is not you I call unseen, unheard,\n\tuntouchable and untouching,\nIt is not you I go argue pro and con about, and to settle whether\n\tyou are alive or no,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Or the rich better off than you? or the educated wiser than you?",
        "output": "(Because you are greasy or pimpled, or were once drunk, or a thief,\nOr that you are diseas’d, or rheumatic, or a prostitute,\nOr from frivolity or impotence, or that you are no scholar and never\n\tsaw your name in print,\nDo you give in that you are any less immortal?)\nSouls of men and women! it is not you I call unseen, unheard,\n\tuntouchable and untouching,\nIt is not you I go argue pro and con about, and to settle whether\n\tyou are alive or no,\nI own publicly who you are, if nobody else owns."
    },
    {
        "input": "(Because you are greasy or pimpled, or were once drunk, or a thief,",
        "output": "Or that you are diseas’d, or rheumatic, or a prostitute,\nOr from frivolity or impotence, or that you are no scholar and never\n\tsaw your name in print,\nDo you give in that you are any less immortal?)\nSouls of men and women! it is not you I call unseen, unheard,\n\tuntouchable and untouching,\nIt is not you I go argue pro and con about, and to settle whether\n\tyou are alive or no,\nI own publicly who you are, if nobody else owns.\nGrown, half-grown and babe, of this country and every country,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Or that you are diseas’d, or rheumatic, or a prostitute,",
        "output": "Or from frivolity or impotence, or that you are no scholar and never\n\tsaw your name in print,\nDo you give in that you are any less immortal?)\nSouls of men and women! it is not you I call unseen, unheard,\n\tuntouchable and untouching,\nIt is not you I go argue pro and con about, and to settle whether\n\tyou are alive or no,\nI own publicly who you are, if nobody else owns.\nGrown, half-grown and babe, of this country and every country,\n\tin-doors and out-doors, one just as much as the other, I see,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Or from frivolity or impotence, or that you are no scholar and never",
        "output": "\tsaw your name in print,\nDo you give in that you are any less immortal?)\nSouls of men and women! it is not you I call unseen, unheard,\n\tuntouchable and untouching,\nIt is not you I go argue pro and con about, and to settle whether\n\tyou are alive or no,\nI own publicly who you are, if nobody else owns.\nGrown, half-grown and babe, of this country and every country,\n\tin-doors and out-doors, one just as much as the other, I see,\nAnd all else behind or through them."
    },
    {
        "input": "\tsaw your name in print,",
        "output": "Do you give in that you are any less immortal?)\nSouls of men and women! it is not you I call unseen, unheard,\n\tuntouchable and untouching,\nIt is not you I go argue pro and con about, and to settle whether\n\tyou are alive or no,\nI own publicly who you are, if nobody else owns.\nGrown, half-grown and babe, of this country and every country,\n\tin-doors and out-doors, one just as much as the other, I see,\nAnd all else behind or through them.\nThe wife, and she is not one jot less than the husband,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Do you give in that you are any less immortal?)",
        "output": "Souls of men and women! it is not you I call unseen, unheard,\n\tuntouchable and untouching,\nIt is not you I go argue pro and con about, and to settle whether\n\tyou are alive or no,\nI own publicly who you are, if nobody else owns.\nGrown, half-grown and babe, of this country and every country,\n\tin-doors and out-doors, one just as much as the other, I see,\nAnd all else behind or through them.\nThe wife, and she is not one jot less than the husband,\nThe daughter, and she is just as good as the son,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Souls of men and women! it is not you I call unseen, unheard,",
        "output": "\tuntouchable and untouching,\nIt is not you I go argue pro and con about, and to settle whether\n\tyou are alive or no,\nI own publicly who you are, if nobody else owns.\nGrown, half-grown and babe, of this country and every country,\n\tin-doors and out-doors, one just as much as the other, I see,\nAnd all else behind or through them.\nThe wife, and she is not one jot less than the husband,\nThe daughter, and she is just as good as the son,\nThe mother, and she is every bit as much as the father."
    },
    {
        "input": "\tuntouchable and untouching,",
        "output": "It is not you I go argue pro and con about, and to settle whether\n\tyou are alive or no,\nI own publicly who you are, if nobody else owns.\nGrown, half-grown and babe, of this country and every country,\n\tin-doors and out-doors, one just as much as the other, I see,\nAnd all else behind or through them.\nThe wife, and she is not one jot less than the husband,\nThe daughter, and she is just as good as the son,\nThe mother, and she is every bit as much as the father.\nOffspring of ignorant and poor, boys apprenticed to trades,"
    },
    {
        "input": "It is not you I go argue pro and con about, and to settle whether",
        "output": "\tyou are alive or no,\nI own publicly who you are, if nobody else owns.\nGrown, half-grown and babe, of this country and every country,\n\tin-doors and out-doors, one just as much as the other, I see,\nAnd all else behind or through them.\nThe wife, and she is not one jot less than the husband,\nThe daughter, and she is just as good as the son,\nThe mother, and she is every bit as much as the father.\nOffspring of ignorant and poor, boys apprenticed to trades,\nYoung fellows working on farms and old fellows working on farms,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tyou are alive or no,",
        "output": "I own publicly who you are, if nobody else owns.\nGrown, half-grown and babe, of this country and every country,\n\tin-doors and out-doors, one just as much as the other, I see,\nAnd all else behind or through them.\nThe wife, and she is not one jot less than the husband,\nThe daughter, and she is just as good as the son,\nThe mother, and she is every bit as much as the father.\nOffspring of ignorant and poor, boys apprenticed to trades,\nYoung fellows working on farms and old fellows working on farms,\nSailor-men, merchant-men, coasters, immigrants,"
    },
    {
        "input": "I own publicly who you are, if nobody else owns.",
        "output": "Grown, half-grown and babe, of this country and every country,\n\tin-doors and out-doors, one just as much as the other, I see,\nAnd all else behind or through them.\nThe wife, and she is not one jot less than the husband,\nThe daughter, and she is just as good as the son,\nThe mother, and she is every bit as much as the father.\nOffspring of ignorant and poor, boys apprenticed to trades,\nYoung fellows working on farms and old fellows working on farms,\nSailor-men, merchant-men, coasters, immigrants,\nAll these I see, but nigher and farther the same I see,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Grown, half-grown and babe, of this country and every country,",
        "output": "\tin-doors and out-doors, one just as much as the other, I see,\nAnd all else behind or through them.\nThe wife, and she is not one jot less than the husband,\nThe daughter, and she is just as good as the son,\nThe mother, and she is every bit as much as the father.\nOffspring of ignorant and poor, boys apprenticed to trades,\nYoung fellows working on farms and old fellows working on farms,\nSailor-men, merchant-men, coasters, immigrants,\nAll these I see, but nigher and farther the same I see,\nNone shall escape me and none shall wish to escape me."
    },
    {
        "input": "\tin-doors and out-doors, one just as much as the other, I see,",
        "output": "And all else behind or through them.\nThe wife, and she is not one jot less than the husband,\nThe daughter, and she is just as good as the son,\nThe mother, and she is every bit as much as the father.\nOffspring of ignorant and poor, boys apprenticed to trades,\nYoung fellows working on farms and old fellows working on farms,\nSailor-men, merchant-men, coasters, immigrants,\nAll these I see, but nigher and farther the same I see,\nNone shall escape me and none shall wish to escape me.\nI bring what you much need yet always have,"
    },
    {
        "input": "And all else behind or through them.",
        "output": "The wife, and she is not one jot less than the husband,\nThe daughter, and she is just as good as the son,\nThe mother, and she is every bit as much as the father.\nOffspring of ignorant and poor, boys apprenticed to trades,\nYoung fellows working on farms and old fellows working on farms,\nSailor-men, merchant-men, coasters, immigrants,\nAll these I see, but nigher and farther the same I see,\nNone shall escape me and none shall wish to escape me.\nI bring what you much need yet always have,\nNot money, amours, dress, eating, erudition, but as good,"
    },
    {
        "input": "The wife, and she is not one jot less than the husband,",
        "output": "The daughter, and she is just as good as the son,\nThe mother, and she is every bit as much as the father.\nOffspring of ignorant and poor, boys apprenticed to trades,\nYoung fellows working on farms and old fellows working on farms,\nSailor-men, merchant-men, coasters, immigrants,\nAll these I see, but nigher and farther the same I see,\nNone shall escape me and none shall wish to escape me.\nI bring what you much need yet always have,\nNot money, amours, dress, eating, erudition, but as good,\nI send no agent or medium, offer no representative of value, but"
    },
    {
        "input": "The daughter, and she is just as good as the son,",
        "output": "The mother, and she is every bit as much as the father.\nOffspring of ignorant and poor, boys apprenticed to trades,\nYoung fellows working on farms and old fellows working on farms,\nSailor-men, merchant-men, coasters, immigrants,\nAll these I see, but nigher and farther the same I see,\nNone shall escape me and none shall wish to escape me.\nI bring what you much need yet always have,\nNot money, amours, dress, eating, erudition, but as good,\nI send no agent or medium, offer no representative of value, but\n\toffer the value itself."
    },
    {
        "input": "The mother, and she is every bit as much as the father.",
        "output": "Offspring of ignorant and poor, boys apprenticed to trades,\nYoung fellows working on farms and old fellows working on farms,\nSailor-men, merchant-men, coasters, immigrants,\nAll these I see, but nigher and farther the same I see,\nNone shall escape me and none shall wish to escape me.\nI bring what you much need yet always have,\nNot money, amours, dress, eating, erudition, but as good,\nI send no agent or medium, offer no representative of value, but\n\toffer the value itself.\nThere is something that comes to one now and perpetually,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Offspring of ignorant and poor, boys apprenticed to trades,",
        "output": "Young fellows working on farms and old fellows working on farms,\nSailor-men, merchant-men, coasters, immigrants,\nAll these I see, but nigher and farther the same I see,\nNone shall escape me and none shall wish to escape me.\nI bring what you much need yet always have,\nNot money, amours, dress, eating, erudition, but as good,\nI send no agent or medium, offer no representative of value, but\n\toffer the value itself.\nThere is something that comes to one now and perpetually,\nIt is not what is printed, preach’d, discussed, it eludes discussion"
    },
    {
        "input": "Young fellows working on farms and old fellows working on farms,",
        "output": "Sailor-men, merchant-men, coasters, immigrants,\nAll these I see, but nigher and farther the same I see,\nNone shall escape me and none shall wish to escape me.\nI bring what you much need yet always have,\nNot money, amours, dress, eating, erudition, but as good,\nI send no agent or medium, offer no representative of value, but\n\toffer the value itself.\nThere is something that comes to one now and perpetually,\nIt is not what is printed, preach’d, discussed, it eludes discussion\n\tand print,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Sailor-men, merchant-men, coasters, immigrants,",
        "output": "All these I see, but nigher and farther the same I see,\nNone shall escape me and none shall wish to escape me.\nI bring what you much need yet always have,\nNot money, amours, dress, eating, erudition, but as good,\nI send no agent or medium, offer no representative of value, but\n\toffer the value itself.\nThere is something that comes to one now and perpetually,\nIt is not what is printed, preach’d, discussed, it eludes discussion\n\tand print,\nIt is not to be put in a book, it is not in this book,"
    },
    {
        "input": "All these I see, but nigher and farther the same I see,",
        "output": "None shall escape me and none shall wish to escape me.\nI bring what you much need yet always have,\nNot money, amours, dress, eating, erudition, but as good,\nI send no agent or medium, offer no representative of value, but\n\toffer the value itself.\nThere is something that comes to one now and perpetually,\nIt is not what is printed, preach’d, discussed, it eludes discussion\n\tand print,\nIt is not to be put in a book, it is not in this book,\nIt is for you whoever you are, it is no farther from you than your"
    },
    {
        "input": "None shall escape me and none shall wish to escape me.",
        "output": "I bring what you much need yet always have,\nNot money, amours, dress, eating, erudition, but as good,\nI send no agent or medium, offer no representative of value, but\n\toffer the value itself.\nThere is something that comes to one now and perpetually,\nIt is not what is printed, preach’d, discussed, it eludes discussion\n\tand print,\nIt is not to be put in a book, it is not in this book,\nIt is for you whoever you are, it is no farther from you than your\n\thearing and sight are from you,"
    },
    {
        "input": "I bring what you much need yet always have,",
        "output": "Not money, amours, dress, eating, erudition, but as good,\nI send no agent or medium, offer no representative of value, but\n\toffer the value itself.\nThere is something that comes to one now and perpetually,\nIt is not what is printed, preach’d, discussed, it eludes discussion\n\tand print,\nIt is not to be put in a book, it is not in this book,\nIt is for you whoever you are, it is no farther from you than your\n\thearing and sight are from you,\nIt is hinted by nearest, commonest, readiest, it is ever provoked by them."
    },
    {
        "input": "Not money, amours, dress, eating, erudition, but as good,",
        "output": "I send no agent or medium, offer no representative of value, but\n\toffer the value itself.\nThere is something that comes to one now and perpetually,\nIt is not what is printed, preach’d, discussed, it eludes discussion\n\tand print,\nIt is not to be put in a book, it is not in this book,\nIt is for you whoever you are, it is no farther from you than your\n\thearing and sight are from you,\nIt is hinted by nearest, commonest, readiest, it is ever provoked by them.\nYou may read in many languages, yet read nothing about it,"
    },
    {
        "input": "I send no agent or medium, offer no representative of value, but",
        "output": "\toffer the value itself.\nThere is something that comes to one now and perpetually,\nIt is not what is printed, preach’d, discussed, it eludes discussion\n\tand print,\nIt is not to be put in a book, it is not in this book,\nIt is for you whoever you are, it is no farther from you than your\n\thearing and sight are from you,\nIt is hinted by nearest, commonest, readiest, it is ever provoked by them.\nYou may read in many languages, yet read nothing about it,\nYou may read the President’s message and read nothing about it there,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\toffer the value itself.",
        "output": "There is something that comes to one now and perpetually,\nIt is not what is printed, preach’d, discussed, it eludes discussion\n\tand print,\nIt is not to be put in a book, it is not in this book,\nIt is for you whoever you are, it is no farther from you than your\n\thearing and sight are from you,\nIt is hinted by nearest, commonest, readiest, it is ever provoked by them.\nYou may read in many languages, yet read nothing about it,\nYou may read the President’s message and read nothing about it there,\nNothing in the reports from the State department or Treasury"
    },
    {
        "input": "There is something that comes to one now and perpetually,",
        "output": "It is not what is printed, preach’d, discussed, it eludes discussion\n\tand print,\nIt is not to be put in a book, it is not in this book,\nIt is for you whoever you are, it is no farther from you than your\n\thearing and sight are from you,\nIt is hinted by nearest, commonest, readiest, it is ever provoked by them.\nYou may read in many languages, yet read nothing about it,\nYou may read the President’s message and read nothing about it there,\nNothing in the reports from the State department or Treasury\n\tdepartment, or in the daily papers or weekly papers,"
    },
    {
        "input": "It is not what is printed, preach’d, discussed, it eludes discussion",
        "output": "\tand print,\nIt is not to be put in a book, it is not in this book,\nIt is for you whoever you are, it is no farther from you than your\n\thearing and sight are from you,\nIt is hinted by nearest, commonest, readiest, it is ever provoked by them.\nYou may read in many languages, yet read nothing about it,\nYou may read the President’s message and read nothing about it there,\nNothing in the reports from the State department or Treasury\n\tdepartment, or in the daily papers or weekly papers,\nOr in the census or revenue returns, prices current, or any accounts"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tand print,",
        "output": "It is not to be put in a book, it is not in this book,\nIt is for you whoever you are, it is no farther from you than your\n\thearing and sight are from you,\nIt is hinted by nearest, commonest, readiest, it is ever provoked by them.\nYou may read in many languages, yet read nothing about it,\nYou may read the President’s message and read nothing about it there,\nNothing in the reports from the State department or Treasury\n\tdepartment, or in the daily papers or weekly papers,\nOr in the census or revenue returns, prices current, or any accounts\n\tof stock."
    },
    {
        "input": "It is not to be put in a book, it is not in this book,",
        "output": "It is for you whoever you are, it is no farther from you than your\n\thearing and sight are from you,\nIt is hinted by nearest, commonest, readiest, it is ever provoked by them.\nYou may read in many languages, yet read nothing about it,\nYou may read the President’s message and read nothing about it there,\nNothing in the reports from the State department or Treasury\n\tdepartment, or in the daily papers or weekly papers,\nOr in the census or revenue returns, prices current, or any accounts\n\tof stock.\nThe sun and stars that float in the open air,"
    },
    {
        "input": "It is for you whoever you are, it is no farther from you than your",
        "output": "\thearing and sight are from you,\nIt is hinted by nearest, commonest, readiest, it is ever provoked by them.\nYou may read in many languages, yet read nothing about it,\nYou may read the President’s message and read nothing about it there,\nNothing in the reports from the State department or Treasury\n\tdepartment, or in the daily papers or weekly papers,\nOr in the census or revenue returns, prices current, or any accounts\n\tof stock.\nThe sun and stars that float in the open air,\nThe apple-shaped earth and we upon it, surely the drift of them is"
    },
    {
        "input": "\thearing and sight are from you,",
        "output": "It is hinted by nearest, commonest, readiest, it is ever provoked by them.\nYou may read in many languages, yet read nothing about it,\nYou may read the President’s message and read nothing about it there,\nNothing in the reports from the State department or Treasury\n\tdepartment, or in the daily papers or weekly papers,\nOr in the census or revenue returns, prices current, or any accounts\n\tof stock.\nThe sun and stars that float in the open air,\nThe apple-shaped earth and we upon it, surely the drift of them is\n\tsomething grand,"
    },
    {
        "input": "It is hinted by nearest, commonest, readiest, it is ever provoked by them.",
        "output": "You may read in many languages, yet read nothing about it,\nYou may read the President’s message and read nothing about it there,\nNothing in the reports from the State department or Treasury\n\tdepartment, or in the daily papers or weekly papers,\nOr in the census or revenue returns, prices current, or any accounts\n\tof stock.\nThe sun and stars that float in the open air,\nThe apple-shaped earth and we upon it, surely the drift of them is\n\tsomething grand,\nI do not know what it is except that it is grand, and that it is happiness,"
    },
    {
        "input": "You may read in many languages, yet read nothing about it,",
        "output": "You may read the President’s message and read nothing about it there,\nNothing in the reports from the State department or Treasury\n\tdepartment, or in the daily papers or weekly papers,\nOr in the census or revenue returns, prices current, or any accounts\n\tof stock.\nThe sun and stars that float in the open air,\nThe apple-shaped earth and we upon it, surely the drift of them is\n\tsomething grand,\nI do not know what it is except that it is grand, and that it is happiness,\nAnd that the enclosing purport of us here is not a speculation or"
    },
    {
        "input": "You may read the President’s message and read nothing about it there,",
        "output": "Nothing in the reports from the State department or Treasury\n\tdepartment, or in the daily papers or weekly papers,\nOr in the census or revenue returns, prices current, or any accounts\n\tof stock.\nThe sun and stars that float in the open air,\nThe apple-shaped earth and we upon it, surely the drift of them is\n\tsomething grand,\nI do not know what it is except that it is grand, and that it is happiness,\nAnd that the enclosing purport of us here is not a speculation or\n\tbon-mot or reconnoissance,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Nothing in the reports from the State department or Treasury",
        "output": "\tdepartment, or in the daily papers or weekly papers,\nOr in the census or revenue returns, prices current, or any accounts\n\tof stock.\nThe sun and stars that float in the open air,\nThe apple-shaped earth and we upon it, surely the drift of them is\n\tsomething grand,\nI do not know what it is except that it is grand, and that it is happiness,\nAnd that the enclosing purport of us here is not a speculation or\n\tbon-mot or reconnoissance,\nAnd that it is not something which by luck may turn out well for us,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tdepartment, or in the daily papers or weekly papers,",
        "output": "Or in the census or revenue returns, prices current, or any accounts\n\tof stock.\nThe sun and stars that float in the open air,\nThe apple-shaped earth and we upon it, surely the drift of them is\n\tsomething grand,\nI do not know what it is except that it is grand, and that it is happiness,\nAnd that the enclosing purport of us here is not a speculation or\n\tbon-mot or reconnoissance,\nAnd that it is not something which by luck may turn out well for us,\n\tand without luck must be a failure for us,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Or in the census or revenue returns, prices current, or any accounts",
        "output": "\tof stock.\nThe sun and stars that float in the open air,\nThe apple-shaped earth and we upon it, surely the drift of them is\n\tsomething grand,\nI do not know what it is except that it is grand, and that it is happiness,\nAnd that the enclosing purport of us here is not a speculation or\n\tbon-mot or reconnoissance,\nAnd that it is not something which by luck may turn out well for us,\n\tand without luck must be a failure for us,\nAnd not something which may yet be retracted in a certain contingency."
    },
    {
        "input": "\tof stock.",
        "output": "The sun and stars that float in the open air,\nThe apple-shaped earth and we upon it, surely the drift of them is\n\tsomething grand,\nI do not know what it is except that it is grand, and that it is happiness,\nAnd that the enclosing purport of us here is not a speculation or\n\tbon-mot or reconnoissance,\nAnd that it is not something which by luck may turn out well for us,\n\tand without luck must be a failure for us,\nAnd not something which may yet be retracted in a certain contingency.\nThe light and shade, the curious sense of body and identity, the"
    },
    {
        "input": "The sun and stars that float in the open air,",
        "output": "The apple-shaped earth and we upon it, surely the drift of them is\n\tsomething grand,\nI do not know what it is except that it is grand, and that it is happiness,\nAnd that the enclosing purport of us here is not a speculation or\n\tbon-mot or reconnoissance,\nAnd that it is not something which by luck may turn out well for us,\n\tand without luck must be a failure for us,\nAnd not something which may yet be retracted in a certain contingency.\nThe light and shade, the curious sense of body and identity, the\n\tgreed that with perfect complaisance devours all things,"
    },
    {
        "input": "The apple-shaped earth and we upon it, surely the drift of them is",
        "output": "\tsomething grand,\nI do not know what it is except that it is grand, and that it is happiness,\nAnd that the enclosing purport of us here is not a speculation or\n\tbon-mot or reconnoissance,\nAnd that it is not something which by luck may turn out well for us,\n\tand without luck must be a failure for us,\nAnd not something which may yet be retracted in a certain contingency.\nThe light and shade, the curious sense of body and identity, the\n\tgreed that with perfect complaisance devours all things,\nThe endless pride and outstretching of man, unspeakable joys and sorrows,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tsomething grand,",
        "output": "I do not know what it is except that it is grand, and that it is happiness,\nAnd that the enclosing purport of us here is not a speculation or\n\tbon-mot or reconnoissance,\nAnd that it is not something which by luck may turn out well for us,\n\tand without luck must be a failure for us,\nAnd not something which may yet be retracted in a certain contingency.\nThe light and shade, the curious sense of body and identity, the\n\tgreed that with perfect complaisance devours all things,\nThe endless pride and outstretching of man, unspeakable joys and sorrows,\nThe wonder every one sees in every one else he sees, and the wonders"
    },
    {
        "input": "I do not know what it is except that it is grand, and that it is happiness,",
        "output": "And that the enclosing purport of us here is not a speculation or\n\tbon-mot or reconnoissance,\nAnd that it is not something which by luck may turn out well for us,\n\tand without luck must be a failure for us,\nAnd not something which may yet be retracted in a certain contingency.\nThe light and shade, the curious sense of body and identity, the\n\tgreed that with perfect complaisance devours all things,\nThe endless pride and outstretching of man, unspeakable joys and sorrows,\nThe wonder every one sees in every one else he sees, and the wonders\n\tthat fill each minute of time forever,"
    },
    {
        "input": "And that the enclosing purport of us here is not a speculation or",
        "output": "\tbon-mot or reconnoissance,\nAnd that it is not something which by luck may turn out well for us,\n\tand without luck must be a failure for us,\nAnd not something which may yet be retracted in a certain contingency.\nThe light and shade, the curious sense of body and identity, the\n\tgreed that with perfect complaisance devours all things,\nThe endless pride and outstretching of man, unspeakable joys and sorrows,\nThe wonder every one sees in every one else he sees, and the wonders\n\tthat fill each minute of time forever,\nWhat have you reckon’d them for, camerado?"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tbon-mot or reconnoissance,",
        "output": "And that it is not something which by luck may turn out well for us,\n\tand without luck must be a failure for us,\nAnd not something which may yet be retracted in a certain contingency.\nThe light and shade, the curious sense of body and identity, the\n\tgreed that with perfect complaisance devours all things,\nThe endless pride and outstretching of man, unspeakable joys and sorrows,\nThe wonder every one sees in every one else he sees, and the wonders\n\tthat fill each minute of time forever,\nWhat have you reckon’d them for, camerado?\nHave you reckon’d them for your trade or farm-work? or for the"
    },
    {
        "input": "And that it is not something which by luck may turn out well for us,",
        "output": "\tand without luck must be a failure for us,\nAnd not something which may yet be retracted in a certain contingency.\nThe light and shade, the curious sense of body and identity, the\n\tgreed that with perfect complaisance devours all things,\nThe endless pride and outstretching of man, unspeakable joys and sorrows,\nThe wonder every one sees in every one else he sees, and the wonders\n\tthat fill each minute of time forever,\nWhat have you reckon’d them for, camerado?\nHave you reckon’d them for your trade or farm-work? or for the\n\tprofits of your store?"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tand without luck must be a failure for us,",
        "output": "And not something which may yet be retracted in a certain contingency.\nThe light and shade, the curious sense of body and identity, the\n\tgreed that with perfect complaisance devours all things,\nThe endless pride and outstretching of man, unspeakable joys and sorrows,\nThe wonder every one sees in every one else he sees, and the wonders\n\tthat fill each minute of time forever,\nWhat have you reckon’d them for, camerado?\nHave you reckon’d them for your trade or farm-work? or for the\n\tprofits of your store?\nOr to achieve yourself a position? or to fill a gentleman’s leisure,"
    },
    {
        "input": "And not something which may yet be retracted in a certain contingency.",
        "output": "The light and shade, the curious sense of body and identity, the\n\tgreed that with perfect complaisance devours all things,\nThe endless pride and outstretching of man, unspeakable joys and sorrows,\nThe wonder every one sees in every one else he sees, and the wonders\n\tthat fill each minute of time forever,\nWhat have you reckon’d them for, camerado?\nHave you reckon’d them for your trade or farm-work? or for the\n\tprofits of your store?\nOr to achieve yourself a position? or to fill a gentleman’s leisure,\n\tor a lady’s leisure?"
    },
    {
        "input": "The light and shade, the curious sense of body and identity, the",
        "output": "\tgreed that with perfect complaisance devours all things,\nThe endless pride and outstretching of man, unspeakable joys and sorrows,\nThe wonder every one sees in every one else he sees, and the wonders\n\tthat fill each minute of time forever,\nWhat have you reckon’d them for, camerado?\nHave you reckon’d them for your trade or farm-work? or for the\n\tprofits of your store?\nOr to achieve yourself a position? or to fill a gentleman’s leisure,\n\tor a lady’s leisure?\nHave you reckon’d that the landscape took substance and form that it"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tgreed that with perfect complaisance devours all things,",
        "output": "The endless pride and outstretching of man, unspeakable joys and sorrows,\nThe wonder every one sees in every one else he sees, and the wonders\n\tthat fill each minute of time forever,\nWhat have you reckon’d them for, camerado?\nHave you reckon’d them for your trade or farm-work? or for the\n\tprofits of your store?\nOr to achieve yourself a position? or to fill a gentleman’s leisure,\n\tor a lady’s leisure?\nHave you reckon’d that the landscape took substance and form that it\n\tmight be painted in a picture?"
    },
    {
        "input": "The endless pride and outstretching of man, unspeakable joys and sorrows,",
        "output": "The wonder every one sees in every one else he sees, and the wonders\n\tthat fill each minute of time forever,\nWhat have you reckon’d them for, camerado?\nHave you reckon’d them for your trade or farm-work? or for the\n\tprofits of your store?\nOr to achieve yourself a position? or to fill a gentleman’s leisure,\n\tor a lady’s leisure?\nHave you reckon’d that the landscape took substance and form that it\n\tmight be painted in a picture?\nOr men and women that they might be written of, and songs sung?"
    },
    {
        "input": "The wonder every one sees in every one else he sees, and the wonders",
        "output": "\tthat fill each minute of time forever,\nWhat have you reckon’d them for, camerado?\nHave you reckon’d them for your trade or farm-work? or for the\n\tprofits of your store?\nOr to achieve yourself a position? or to fill a gentleman’s leisure,\n\tor a lady’s leisure?\nHave you reckon’d that the landscape took substance and form that it\n\tmight be painted in a picture?\nOr men and women that they might be written of, and songs sung?\nOr the attraction of gravity, and the great laws and harmonious combinations"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tthat fill each minute of time forever,",
        "output": "What have you reckon’d them for, camerado?\nHave you reckon’d them for your trade or farm-work? or for the\n\tprofits of your store?\nOr to achieve yourself a position? or to fill a gentleman’s leisure,\n\tor a lady’s leisure?\nHave you reckon’d that the landscape took substance and form that it\n\tmight be painted in a picture?\nOr men and women that they might be written of, and songs sung?\nOr the attraction of gravity, and the great laws and harmonious combinations\n\tand the fluids of the air, as subjects for the savans?"
    },
    {
        "input": "What have you reckon’d them for, camerado?",
        "output": "Have you reckon’d them for your trade or farm-work? or for the\n\tprofits of your store?\nOr to achieve yourself a position? or to fill a gentleman’s leisure,\n\tor a lady’s leisure?\nHave you reckon’d that the landscape took substance and form that it\n\tmight be painted in a picture?\nOr men and women that they might be written of, and songs sung?\nOr the attraction of gravity, and the great laws and harmonious combinations\n\tand the fluids of the air, as subjects for the savans?\nOr the brown land and the blue sea for maps and charts?"
    },
    {
        "input": "Have you reckon’d them for your trade or farm-work? or for the",
        "output": "\tprofits of your store?\nOr to achieve yourself a position? or to fill a gentleman’s leisure,\n\tor a lady’s leisure?\nHave you reckon’d that the landscape took substance and form that it\n\tmight be painted in a picture?\nOr men and women that they might be written of, and songs sung?\nOr the attraction of gravity, and the great laws and harmonious combinations\n\tand the fluids of the air, as subjects for the savans?\nOr the brown land and the blue sea for maps and charts?\nOr the stars to be put in constellations and named fancy names?"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tprofits of your store?",
        "output": "Or to achieve yourself a position? or to fill a gentleman’s leisure,\n\tor a lady’s leisure?\nHave you reckon’d that the landscape took substance and form that it\n\tmight be painted in a picture?\nOr men and women that they might be written of, and songs sung?\nOr the attraction of gravity, and the great laws and harmonious combinations\n\tand the fluids of the air, as subjects for the savans?\nOr the brown land and the blue sea for maps and charts?\nOr the stars to be put in constellations and named fancy names?\nOr that the growth of seeds is for agricultural tables, or"
    },
    {
        "input": "Or to achieve yourself a position? or to fill a gentleman’s leisure,",
        "output": "\tor a lady’s leisure?\nHave you reckon’d that the landscape took substance and form that it\n\tmight be painted in a picture?\nOr men and women that they might be written of, and songs sung?\nOr the attraction of gravity, and the great laws and harmonious combinations\n\tand the fluids of the air, as subjects for the savans?\nOr the brown land and the blue sea for maps and charts?\nOr the stars to be put in constellations and named fancy names?\nOr that the growth of seeds is for agricultural tables, or\n\tagriculture itself?"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tor a lady’s leisure?",
        "output": "Have you reckon’d that the landscape took substance and form that it\n\tmight be painted in a picture?\nOr men and women that they might be written of, and songs sung?\nOr the attraction of gravity, and the great laws and harmonious combinations\n\tand the fluids of the air, as subjects for the savans?\nOr the brown land and the blue sea for maps and charts?\nOr the stars to be put in constellations and named fancy names?\nOr that the growth of seeds is for agricultural tables, or\n\tagriculture itself?\nOld institutions, these arts, libraries, legends, collections, and"
    },
    {
        "input": "Have you reckon’d that the landscape took substance and form that it",
        "output": "\tmight be painted in a picture?\nOr men and women that they might be written of, and songs sung?\nOr the attraction of gravity, and the great laws and harmonious combinations\n\tand the fluids of the air, as subjects for the savans?\nOr the brown land and the blue sea for maps and charts?\nOr the stars to be put in constellations and named fancy names?\nOr that the growth of seeds is for agricultural tables, or\n\tagriculture itself?\nOld institutions, these arts, libraries, legends, collections, and\n\tthe practice handed along in manufactures, will we rate them so high?"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tmight be painted in a picture?",
        "output": "Or men and women that they might be written of, and songs sung?\nOr the attraction of gravity, and the great laws and harmonious combinations\n\tand the fluids of the air, as subjects for the savans?\nOr the brown land and the blue sea for maps and charts?\nOr the stars to be put in constellations and named fancy names?\nOr that the growth of seeds is for agricultural tables, or\n\tagriculture itself?\nOld institutions, these arts, libraries, legends, collections, and\n\tthe practice handed along in manufactures, will we rate them so high?\nWill we rate our cash and business high? I have no objection,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Or men and women that they might be written of, and songs sung?",
        "output": "Or the attraction of gravity, and the great laws and harmonious combinations\n\tand the fluids of the air, as subjects for the savans?\nOr the brown land and the blue sea for maps and charts?\nOr the stars to be put in constellations and named fancy names?\nOr that the growth of seeds is for agricultural tables, or\n\tagriculture itself?\nOld institutions, these arts, libraries, legends, collections, and\n\tthe practice handed along in manufactures, will we rate them so high?\nWill we rate our cash and business high? I have no objection,\nI rate them as high as the highest--then a child born of a woman and"
    },
    {
        "input": "Or the attraction of gravity, and the great laws and harmonious combinations",
        "output": "\tand the fluids of the air, as subjects for the savans?\nOr the brown land and the blue sea for maps and charts?\nOr the stars to be put in constellations and named fancy names?\nOr that the growth of seeds is for agricultural tables, or\n\tagriculture itself?\nOld institutions, these arts, libraries, legends, collections, and\n\tthe practice handed along in manufactures, will we rate them so high?\nWill we rate our cash and business high? I have no objection,\nI rate them as high as the highest--then a child born of a woman and\n\tman I rate beyond all rate."
    },
    {
        "input": "\tand the fluids of the air, as subjects for the savans?",
        "output": "Or the brown land and the blue sea for maps and charts?\nOr the stars to be put in constellations and named fancy names?\nOr that the growth of seeds is for agricultural tables, or\n\tagriculture itself?\nOld institutions, these arts, libraries, legends, collections, and\n\tthe practice handed along in manufactures, will we rate them so high?\nWill we rate our cash and business high? I have no objection,\nI rate them as high as the highest--then a child born of a woman and\n\tman I rate beyond all rate.\nWe thought our Union grand, and our Constitution grand,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Or the brown land and the blue sea for maps and charts?",
        "output": "Or the stars to be put in constellations and named fancy names?\nOr that the growth of seeds is for agricultural tables, or\n\tagriculture itself?\nOld institutions, these arts, libraries, legends, collections, and\n\tthe practice handed along in manufactures, will we rate them so high?\nWill we rate our cash and business high? I have no objection,\nI rate them as high as the highest--then a child born of a woman and\n\tman I rate beyond all rate.\nWe thought our Union grand, and our Constitution grand,\nI do not say they are not grand and good, for they are,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Or the stars to be put in constellations and named fancy names?",
        "output": "Or that the growth of seeds is for agricultural tables, or\n\tagriculture itself?\nOld institutions, these arts, libraries, legends, collections, and\n\tthe practice handed along in manufactures, will we rate them so high?\nWill we rate our cash and business high? I have no objection,\nI rate them as high as the highest--then a child born of a woman and\n\tman I rate beyond all rate.\nWe thought our Union grand, and our Constitution grand,\nI do not say they are not grand and good, for they are,\nI am this day just as much in love with them as you,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Or that the growth of seeds is for agricultural tables, or",
        "output": "\tagriculture itself?\nOld institutions, these arts, libraries, legends, collections, and\n\tthe practice handed along in manufactures, will we rate them so high?\nWill we rate our cash and business high? I have no objection,\nI rate them as high as the highest--then a child born of a woman and\n\tman I rate beyond all rate.\nWe thought our Union grand, and our Constitution grand,\nI do not say they are not grand and good, for they are,\nI am this day just as much in love with them as you,\nThen I am in love with You, and with all my fellows upon the earth."
    },
    {
        "input": "\tagriculture itself?",
        "output": "Old institutions, these arts, libraries, legends, collections, and\n\tthe practice handed along in manufactures, will we rate them so high?\nWill we rate our cash and business high? I have no objection,\nI rate them as high as the highest--then a child born of a woman and\n\tman I rate beyond all rate.\nWe thought our Union grand, and our Constitution grand,\nI do not say they are not grand and good, for they are,\nI am this day just as much in love with them as you,\nThen I am in love with You, and with all my fellows upon the earth.\nWe consider bibles and religions divine--I do not say they are not divine,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Old institutions, these arts, libraries, legends, collections, and",
        "output": "\tthe practice handed along in manufactures, will we rate them so high?\nWill we rate our cash and business high? I have no objection,\nI rate them as high as the highest--then a child born of a woman and\n\tman I rate beyond all rate.\nWe thought our Union grand, and our Constitution grand,\nI do not say they are not grand and good, for they are,\nI am this day just as much in love with them as you,\nThen I am in love with You, and with all my fellows upon the earth.\nWe consider bibles and religions divine--I do not say they are not divine,\nI say they have all grown out of you, and may grow out of you still,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tthe practice handed along in manufactures, will we rate them so high?",
        "output": "Will we rate our cash and business high? I have no objection,\nI rate them as high as the highest--then a child born of a woman and\n\tman I rate beyond all rate.\nWe thought our Union grand, and our Constitution grand,\nI do not say they are not grand and good, for they are,\nI am this day just as much in love with them as you,\nThen I am in love with You, and with all my fellows upon the earth.\nWe consider bibles and religions divine--I do not say they are not divine,\nI say they have all grown out of you, and may grow out of you still,\nIt is not they who give the life, it is you who give the life,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Will we rate our cash and business high? I have no objection,",
        "output": "I rate them as high as the highest--then a child born of a woman and\n\tman I rate beyond all rate.\nWe thought our Union grand, and our Constitution grand,\nI do not say they are not grand and good, for they are,\nI am this day just as much in love with them as you,\nThen I am in love with You, and with all my fellows upon the earth.\nWe consider bibles and religions divine--I do not say they are not divine,\nI say they have all grown out of you, and may grow out of you still,\nIt is not they who give the life, it is you who give the life,\nLeaves are not more shed from the trees, or trees from the earth,"
    },
    {
        "input": "I rate them as high as the highest--then a child born of a woman and",
        "output": "\tman I rate beyond all rate.\nWe thought our Union grand, and our Constitution grand,\nI do not say they are not grand and good, for they are,\nI am this day just as much in love with them as you,\nThen I am in love with You, and with all my fellows upon the earth.\nWe consider bibles and religions divine--I do not say they are not divine,\nI say they have all grown out of you, and may grow out of you still,\nIt is not they who give the life, it is you who give the life,\nLeaves are not more shed from the trees, or trees from the earth,\n\tthan they are shed out of you."
    },
    {
        "input": "\tman I rate beyond all rate.",
        "output": "We thought our Union grand, and our Constitution grand,\nI do not say they are not grand and good, for they are,\nI am this day just as much in love with them as you,\nThen I am in love with You, and with all my fellows upon the earth.\nWe consider bibles and religions divine--I do not say they are not divine,\nI say they have all grown out of you, and may grow out of you still,\nIt is not they who give the life, it is you who give the life,\nLeaves are not more shed from the trees, or trees from the earth,\n\tthan they are shed out of you.\nThe sum of all known reverence I add up in you whoever you are,"
    },
    {
        "input": "We thought our Union grand, and our Constitution grand,",
        "output": "I do not say they are not grand and good, for they are,\nI am this day just as much in love with them as you,\nThen I am in love with You, and with all my fellows upon the earth.\nWe consider bibles and religions divine--I do not say they are not divine,\nI say they have all grown out of you, and may grow out of you still,\nIt is not they who give the life, it is you who give the life,\nLeaves are not more shed from the trees, or trees from the earth,\n\tthan they are shed out of you.\nThe sum of all known reverence I add up in you whoever you are,\nThe President is there in the White House for you, it is not you who"
    },
    {
        "input": "I do not say they are not grand and good, for they are,",
        "output": "I am this day just as much in love with them as you,\nThen I am in love with You, and with all my fellows upon the earth.\nWe consider bibles and religions divine--I do not say they are not divine,\nI say they have all grown out of you, and may grow out of you still,\nIt is not they who give the life, it is you who give the life,\nLeaves are not more shed from the trees, or trees from the earth,\n\tthan they are shed out of you.\nThe sum of all known reverence I add up in you whoever you are,\nThe President is there in the White House for you, it is not you who\n\tare here for him,"
    },
    {
        "input": "I am this day just as much in love with them as you,",
        "output": "Then I am in love with You, and with all my fellows upon the earth.\nWe consider bibles and religions divine--I do not say they are not divine,\nI say they have all grown out of you, and may grow out of you still,\nIt is not they who give the life, it is you who give the life,\nLeaves are not more shed from the trees, or trees from the earth,\n\tthan they are shed out of you.\nThe sum of all known reverence I add up in you whoever you are,\nThe President is there in the White House for you, it is not you who\n\tare here for him,\nThe Secretaries act in their bureaus for you, not you here for them,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Then I am in love with You, and with all my fellows upon the earth.",
        "output": "We consider bibles and religions divine--I do not say they are not divine,\nI say they have all grown out of you, and may grow out of you still,\nIt is not they who give the life, it is you who give the life,\nLeaves are not more shed from the trees, or trees from the earth,\n\tthan they are shed out of you.\nThe sum of all known reverence I add up in you whoever you are,\nThe President is there in the White House for you, it is not you who\n\tare here for him,\nThe Secretaries act in their bureaus for you, not you here for them,\nThe Congress convenes every Twelfth-month for you,"
    },
    {
        "input": "We consider bibles and religions divine--I do not say they are not divine,",
        "output": "I say they have all grown out of you, and may grow out of you still,\nIt is not they who give the life, it is you who give the life,\nLeaves are not more shed from the trees, or trees from the earth,\n\tthan they are shed out of you.\nThe sum of all known reverence I add up in you whoever you are,\nThe President is there in the White House for you, it is not you who\n\tare here for him,\nThe Secretaries act in their bureaus for you, not you here for them,\nThe Congress convenes every Twelfth-month for you,\nLaws, courts, the forming of States, the charters of cities, the"
    },
    {
        "input": "I say they have all grown out of you, and may grow out of you still,",
        "output": "It is not they who give the life, it is you who give the life,\nLeaves are not more shed from the trees, or trees from the earth,\n\tthan they are shed out of you.\nThe sum of all known reverence I add up in you whoever you are,\nThe President is there in the White House for you, it is not you who\n\tare here for him,\nThe Secretaries act in their bureaus for you, not you here for them,\nThe Congress convenes every Twelfth-month for you,\nLaws, courts, the forming of States, the charters of cities, the\n\tgoing and coming of commerce and malls, are all for you."
    },
    {
        "input": "It is not they who give the life, it is you who give the life,",
        "output": "Leaves are not more shed from the trees, or trees from the earth,\n\tthan they are shed out of you.\nThe sum of all known reverence I add up in you whoever you are,\nThe President is there in the White House for you, it is not you who\n\tare here for him,\nThe Secretaries act in their bureaus for you, not you here for them,\nThe Congress convenes every Twelfth-month for you,\nLaws, courts, the forming of States, the charters of cities, the\n\tgoing and coming of commerce and malls, are all for you.\nList close my scholars dear,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Leaves are not more shed from the trees, or trees from the earth,",
        "output": "\tthan they are shed out of you.\nThe sum of all known reverence I add up in you whoever you are,\nThe President is there in the White House for you, it is not you who\n\tare here for him,\nThe Secretaries act in their bureaus for you, not you here for them,\nThe Congress convenes every Twelfth-month for you,\nLaws, courts, the forming of States, the charters of cities, the\n\tgoing and coming of commerce and malls, are all for you.\nList close my scholars dear,\nDoctrines, politics and civilization exurge from you,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tthan they are shed out of you.",
        "output": "The sum of all known reverence I add up in you whoever you are,\nThe President is there in the White House for you, it is not you who\n\tare here for him,\nThe Secretaries act in their bureaus for you, not you here for them,\nThe Congress convenes every Twelfth-month for you,\nLaws, courts, the forming of States, the charters of cities, the\n\tgoing and coming of commerce and malls, are all for you.\nList close my scholars dear,\nDoctrines, politics and civilization exurge from you,\nSculpture and monuments and any thing inscribed anywhere are tallied in you,"
    },
    {
        "input": "The sum of all known reverence I add up in you whoever you are,",
        "output": "The President is there in the White House for you, it is not you who\n\tare here for him,\nThe Secretaries act in their bureaus for you, not you here for them,\nThe Congress convenes every Twelfth-month for you,\nLaws, courts, the forming of States, the charters of cities, the\n\tgoing and coming of commerce and malls, are all for you.\nList close my scholars dear,\nDoctrines, politics and civilization exurge from you,\nSculpture and monuments and any thing inscribed anywhere are tallied in you,\nThe gist of histories and statistics as far back as the records"
    },
    {
        "input": "The President is there in the White House for you, it is not you who",
        "output": "\tare here for him,\nThe Secretaries act in their bureaus for you, not you here for them,\nThe Congress convenes every Twelfth-month for you,\nLaws, courts, the forming of States, the charters of cities, the\n\tgoing and coming of commerce and malls, are all for you.\nList close my scholars dear,\nDoctrines, politics and civilization exurge from you,\nSculpture and monuments and any thing inscribed anywhere are tallied in you,\nThe gist of histories and statistics as far back as the records\n\treach is in you this hour, and myths and tales the same,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tare here for him,",
        "output": "The Secretaries act in their bureaus for you, not you here for them,\nThe Congress convenes every Twelfth-month for you,\nLaws, courts, the forming of States, the charters of cities, the\n\tgoing and coming of commerce and malls, are all for you.\nList close my scholars dear,\nDoctrines, politics and civilization exurge from you,\nSculpture and monuments and any thing inscribed anywhere are tallied in you,\nThe gist of histories and statistics as far back as the records\n\treach is in you this hour, and myths and tales the same,\nIf you were not breathing and walking here, where would they all be?"
    },
    {
        "input": "The Secretaries act in their bureaus for you, not you here for them,",
        "output": "The Congress convenes every Twelfth-month for you,\nLaws, courts, the forming of States, the charters of cities, the\n\tgoing and coming of commerce and malls, are all for you.\nList close my scholars dear,\nDoctrines, politics and civilization exurge from you,\nSculpture and monuments and any thing inscribed anywhere are tallied in you,\nThe gist of histories and statistics as far back as the records\n\treach is in you this hour, and myths and tales the same,\nIf you were not breathing and walking here, where would they all be?\nThe most renown’d poems would be ashes, orations and plays would"
    },
    {
        "input": "The Congress convenes every Twelfth-month for you,",
        "output": "Laws, courts, the forming of States, the charters of cities, the\n\tgoing and coming of commerce and malls, are all for you.\nList close my scholars dear,\nDoctrines, politics and civilization exurge from you,\nSculpture and monuments and any thing inscribed anywhere are tallied in you,\nThe gist of histories and statistics as far back as the records\n\treach is in you this hour, and myths and tales the same,\nIf you were not breathing and walking here, where would they all be?\nThe most renown’d poems would be ashes, orations and plays would\n\tbe vacuums."
    },
    {
        "input": "Laws, courts, the forming of States, the charters of cities, the",
        "output": "\tgoing and coming of commerce and malls, are all for you.\nList close my scholars dear,\nDoctrines, politics and civilization exurge from you,\nSculpture and monuments and any thing inscribed anywhere are tallied in you,\nThe gist of histories and statistics as far back as the records\n\treach is in you this hour, and myths and tales the same,\nIf you were not breathing and walking here, where would they all be?\nThe most renown’d poems would be ashes, orations and plays would\n\tbe vacuums.\nAll architecture is what you do to it when you look upon it,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tgoing and coming of commerce and malls, are all for you.",
        "output": "List close my scholars dear,\nDoctrines, politics and civilization exurge from you,\nSculpture and monuments and any thing inscribed anywhere are tallied in you,\nThe gist of histories and statistics as far back as the records\n\treach is in you this hour, and myths and tales the same,\nIf you were not breathing and walking here, where would they all be?\nThe most renown’d poems would be ashes, orations and plays would\n\tbe vacuums.\nAll architecture is what you do to it when you look upon it,\n(Did you think it was in the white or gray stone? or the lines of"
    },
    {
        "input": "List close my scholars dear,",
        "output": "Doctrines, politics and civilization exurge from you,\nSculpture and monuments and any thing inscribed anywhere are tallied in you,\nThe gist of histories and statistics as far back as the records\n\treach is in you this hour, and myths and tales the same,\nIf you were not breathing and walking here, where would they all be?\nThe most renown’d poems would be ashes, orations and plays would\n\tbe vacuums.\nAll architecture is what you do to it when you look upon it,\n(Did you think it was in the white or gray stone? or the lines of\n\tthe arches and cornices?)"
    },
    {
        "input": "Doctrines, politics and civilization exurge from you,",
        "output": "Sculpture and monuments and any thing inscribed anywhere are tallied in you,\nThe gist of histories and statistics as far back as the records\n\treach is in you this hour, and myths and tales the same,\nIf you were not breathing and walking here, where would they all be?\nThe most renown’d poems would be ashes, orations and plays would\n\tbe vacuums.\nAll architecture is what you do to it when you look upon it,\n(Did you think it was in the white or gray stone? or the lines of\n\tthe arches and cornices?)\nAll music is what awakes from you when you are reminded by the instruments,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Sculpture and monuments and any thing inscribed anywhere are tallied in you,",
        "output": "The gist of histories and statistics as far back as the records\n\treach is in you this hour, and myths and tales the same,\nIf you were not breathing and walking here, where would they all be?\nThe most renown’d poems would be ashes, orations and plays would\n\tbe vacuums.\nAll architecture is what you do to it when you look upon it,\n(Did you think it was in the white or gray stone? or the lines of\n\tthe arches and cornices?)\nAll music is what awakes from you when you are reminded by the instruments,\nIt is not the violins and the cornets, it is not the oboe nor the"
    },
    {
        "input": "The gist of histories and statistics as far back as the records",
        "output": "\treach is in you this hour, and myths and tales the same,\nIf you were not breathing and walking here, where would they all be?\nThe most renown’d poems would be ashes, orations and plays would\n\tbe vacuums.\nAll architecture is what you do to it when you look upon it,\n(Did you think it was in the white or gray stone? or the lines of\n\tthe arches and cornices?)\nAll music is what awakes from you when you are reminded by the instruments,\nIt is not the violins and the cornets, it is not the oboe nor the\n\tbeating drums, nor the score of the baritone singer singing his"
    },
    {
        "input": "\treach is in you this hour, and myths and tales the same,",
        "output": "If you were not breathing and walking here, where would they all be?\nThe most renown’d poems would be ashes, orations and plays would\n\tbe vacuums.\nAll architecture is what you do to it when you look upon it,\n(Did you think it was in the white or gray stone? or the lines of\n\tthe arches and cornices?)\nAll music is what awakes from you when you are reminded by the instruments,\nIt is not the violins and the cornets, it is not the oboe nor the\n\tbeating drums, nor the score of the baritone singer singing his\n\tsweet romanza, nor that of the men’s chorus, nor that of the"
    },
    {
        "input": "If you were not breathing and walking here, where would they all be?",
        "output": "The most renown’d poems would be ashes, orations and plays would\n\tbe vacuums.\nAll architecture is what you do to it when you look upon it,\n(Did you think it was in the white or gray stone? or the lines of\n\tthe arches and cornices?)\nAll music is what awakes from you when you are reminded by the instruments,\nIt is not the violins and the cornets, it is not the oboe nor the\n\tbeating drums, nor the score of the baritone singer singing his\n\tsweet romanza, nor that of the men’s chorus, nor that of the\n\twomen’s chorus,"
    },
    {
        "input": "The most renown’d poems would be ashes, orations and plays would",
        "output": "\tbe vacuums.\nAll architecture is what you do to it when you look upon it,\n(Did you think it was in the white or gray stone? or the lines of\n\tthe arches and cornices?)\nAll music is what awakes from you when you are reminded by the instruments,\nIt is not the violins and the cornets, it is not the oboe nor the\n\tbeating drums, nor the score of the baritone singer singing his\n\tsweet romanza, nor that of the men’s chorus, nor that of the\n\twomen’s chorus,\nIt is nearer and farther than they."
    },
    {
        "input": "\tbe vacuums.",
        "output": "All architecture is what you do to it when you look upon it,\n(Did you think it was in the white or gray stone? or the lines of\n\tthe arches and cornices?)\nAll music is what awakes from you when you are reminded by the instruments,\nIt is not the violins and the cornets, it is not the oboe nor the\n\tbeating drums, nor the score of the baritone singer singing his\n\tsweet romanza, nor that of the men’s chorus, nor that of the\n\twomen’s chorus,\nIt is nearer and farther than they.\nWill the whole come back then?"
    },
    {
        "input": "All architecture is what you do to it when you look upon it,",
        "output": "(Did you think it was in the white or gray stone? or the lines of\n\tthe arches and cornices?)\nAll music is what awakes from you when you are reminded by the instruments,\nIt is not the violins and the cornets, it is not the oboe nor the\n\tbeating drums, nor the score of the baritone singer singing his\n\tsweet romanza, nor that of the men’s chorus, nor that of the\n\twomen’s chorus,\nIt is nearer and farther than they.\nWill the whole come back then?\nCan each see signs of the best by a look in the looking-glass? is"
    },
    {
        "input": "(Did you think it was in the white or gray stone? or the lines of",
        "output": "\tthe arches and cornices?)\nAll music is what awakes from you when you are reminded by the instruments,\nIt is not the violins and the cornets, it is not the oboe nor the\n\tbeating drums, nor the score of the baritone singer singing his\n\tsweet romanza, nor that of the men’s chorus, nor that of the\n\twomen’s chorus,\nIt is nearer and farther than they.\nWill the whole come back then?\nCan each see signs of the best by a look in the looking-glass? is\n\tthere nothing greater or more?"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tthe arches and cornices?)",
        "output": "All music is what awakes from you when you are reminded by the instruments,\nIt is not the violins and the cornets, it is not the oboe nor the\n\tbeating drums, nor the score of the baritone singer singing his\n\tsweet romanza, nor that of the men’s chorus, nor that of the\n\twomen’s chorus,\nIt is nearer and farther than they.\nWill the whole come back then?\nCan each see signs of the best by a look in the looking-glass? is\n\tthere nothing greater or more?\nDoes all sit there with you, with the mystic unseen soul?"
    },
    {
        "input": "All music is what awakes from you when you are reminded by the instruments,",
        "output": "It is not the violins and the cornets, it is not the oboe nor the\n\tbeating drums, nor the score of the baritone singer singing his\n\tsweet romanza, nor that of the men’s chorus, nor that of the\n\twomen’s chorus,\nIt is nearer and farther than they.\nWill the whole come back then?\nCan each see signs of the best by a look in the looking-glass? is\n\tthere nothing greater or more?\nDoes all sit there with you, with the mystic unseen soul?\nStrange and hard that paradox true I give,"
    },
    {
        "input": "It is not the violins and the cornets, it is not the oboe nor the",
        "output": "\tbeating drums, nor the score of the baritone singer singing his\n\tsweet romanza, nor that of the men’s chorus, nor that of the\n\twomen’s chorus,\nIt is nearer and farther than they.\nWill the whole come back then?\nCan each see signs of the best by a look in the looking-glass? is\n\tthere nothing greater or more?\nDoes all sit there with you, with the mystic unseen soul?\nStrange and hard that paradox true I give,\nObjects gross and the unseen soul are one."
    },
    {
        "input": "\tbeating drums, nor the score of the baritone singer singing his",
        "output": "\tsweet romanza, nor that of the men’s chorus, nor that of the\n\twomen’s chorus,\nIt is nearer and farther than they.\nWill the whole come back then?\nCan each see signs of the best by a look in the looking-glass? is\n\tthere nothing greater or more?\nDoes all sit there with you, with the mystic unseen soul?\nStrange and hard that paradox true I give,\nObjects gross and the unseen soul are one.\nHouse-building, measuring, sawing the boards,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tsweet romanza, nor that of the men’s chorus, nor that of the",
        "output": "\twomen’s chorus,\nIt is nearer and farther than they.\nWill the whole come back then?\nCan each see signs of the best by a look in the looking-glass? is\n\tthere nothing greater or more?\nDoes all sit there with you, with the mystic unseen soul?\nStrange and hard that paradox true I give,\nObjects gross and the unseen soul are one.\nHouse-building, measuring, sawing the boards,\nBlacksmithing, glass-blowing, nail-making, coopering, tin-roofing,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\twomen’s chorus,",
        "output": "It is nearer and farther than they.\nWill the whole come back then?\nCan each see signs of the best by a look in the looking-glass? is\n\tthere nothing greater or more?\nDoes all sit there with you, with the mystic unseen soul?\nStrange and hard that paradox true I give,\nObjects gross and the unseen soul are one.\nHouse-building, measuring, sawing the boards,\nBlacksmithing, glass-blowing, nail-making, coopering, tin-roofing,\n\tshingle-dressing,"
    },
    {
        "input": "It is nearer and farther than they.",
        "output": "Will the whole come back then?\nCan each see signs of the best by a look in the looking-glass? is\n\tthere nothing greater or more?\nDoes all sit there with you, with the mystic unseen soul?\nStrange and hard that paradox true I give,\nObjects gross and the unseen soul are one.\nHouse-building, measuring, sawing the boards,\nBlacksmithing, glass-blowing, nail-making, coopering, tin-roofing,\n\tshingle-dressing,\nShip-joining, dock-building, fish-curing, flagging of sidewalks by flaggers,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Will the whole come back then?",
        "output": "Can each see signs of the best by a look in the looking-glass? is\n\tthere nothing greater or more?\nDoes all sit there with you, with the mystic unseen soul?\nStrange and hard that paradox true I give,\nObjects gross and the unseen soul are one.\nHouse-building, measuring, sawing the boards,\nBlacksmithing, glass-blowing, nail-making, coopering, tin-roofing,\n\tshingle-dressing,\nShip-joining, dock-building, fish-curing, flagging of sidewalks by flaggers,\nThe pump, the pile-driver, the great derrick, the coal-kiln and brickkiln,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Can each see signs of the best by a look in the looking-glass? is",
        "output": "\tthere nothing greater or more?\nDoes all sit there with you, with the mystic unseen soul?\nStrange and hard that paradox true I give,\nObjects gross and the unseen soul are one.\nHouse-building, measuring, sawing the boards,\nBlacksmithing, glass-blowing, nail-making, coopering, tin-roofing,\n\tshingle-dressing,\nShip-joining, dock-building, fish-curing, flagging of sidewalks by flaggers,\nThe pump, the pile-driver, the great derrick, the coal-kiln and brickkiln,\nCoal-mines and all that is down there, the lamps in the darkness,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tthere nothing greater or more?",
        "output": "Does all sit there with you, with the mystic unseen soul?\nStrange and hard that paradox true I give,\nObjects gross and the unseen soul are one.\nHouse-building, measuring, sawing the boards,\nBlacksmithing, glass-blowing, nail-making, coopering, tin-roofing,\n\tshingle-dressing,\nShip-joining, dock-building, fish-curing, flagging of sidewalks by flaggers,\nThe pump, the pile-driver, the great derrick, the coal-kiln and brickkiln,\nCoal-mines and all that is down there, the lamps in the darkness,\n\techoes, songs, what meditations, what vast native thoughts"
    },
    {
        "input": "Does all sit there with you, with the mystic unseen soul?",
        "output": "Strange and hard that paradox true I give,\nObjects gross and the unseen soul are one.\nHouse-building, measuring, sawing the boards,\nBlacksmithing, glass-blowing, nail-making, coopering, tin-roofing,\n\tshingle-dressing,\nShip-joining, dock-building, fish-curing, flagging of sidewalks by flaggers,\nThe pump, the pile-driver, the great derrick, the coal-kiln and brickkiln,\nCoal-mines and all that is down there, the lamps in the darkness,\n\techoes, songs, what meditations, what vast native thoughts\n\tlooking through smutch’d faces,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Strange and hard that paradox true I give,",
        "output": "Objects gross and the unseen soul are one.\nHouse-building, measuring, sawing the boards,\nBlacksmithing, glass-blowing, nail-making, coopering, tin-roofing,\n\tshingle-dressing,\nShip-joining, dock-building, fish-curing, flagging of sidewalks by flaggers,\nThe pump, the pile-driver, the great derrick, the coal-kiln and brickkiln,\nCoal-mines and all that is down there, the lamps in the darkness,\n\techoes, songs, what meditations, what vast native thoughts\n\tlooking through smutch’d faces,\nIron-works, forge-fires in the mountains or by river-banks, men"
    },
    {
        "input": "Objects gross and the unseen soul are one.",
        "output": "House-building, measuring, sawing the boards,\nBlacksmithing, glass-blowing, nail-making, coopering, tin-roofing,\n\tshingle-dressing,\nShip-joining, dock-building, fish-curing, flagging of sidewalks by flaggers,\nThe pump, the pile-driver, the great derrick, the coal-kiln and brickkiln,\nCoal-mines and all that is down there, the lamps in the darkness,\n\techoes, songs, what meditations, what vast native thoughts\n\tlooking through smutch’d faces,\nIron-works, forge-fires in the mountains or by river-banks, men\n\taround feeling the melt with huge crowbars, lumps of ore, the"
    },
    {
        "input": "House-building, measuring, sawing the boards,",
        "output": "Blacksmithing, glass-blowing, nail-making, coopering, tin-roofing,\n\tshingle-dressing,\nShip-joining, dock-building, fish-curing, flagging of sidewalks by flaggers,\nThe pump, the pile-driver, the great derrick, the coal-kiln and brickkiln,\nCoal-mines and all that is down there, the lamps in the darkness,\n\techoes, songs, what meditations, what vast native thoughts\n\tlooking through smutch’d faces,\nIron-works, forge-fires in the mountains or by river-banks, men\n\taround feeling the melt with huge crowbars, lumps of ore, the\n\tdue combining of ore, limestone, coal,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Blacksmithing, glass-blowing, nail-making, coopering, tin-roofing,",
        "output": "\tshingle-dressing,\nShip-joining, dock-building, fish-curing, flagging of sidewalks by flaggers,\nThe pump, the pile-driver, the great derrick, the coal-kiln and brickkiln,\nCoal-mines and all that is down there, the lamps in the darkness,\n\techoes, songs, what meditations, what vast native thoughts\n\tlooking through smutch’d faces,\nIron-works, forge-fires in the mountains or by river-banks, men\n\taround feeling the melt with huge crowbars, lumps of ore, the\n\tdue combining of ore, limestone, coal,\nThe blast-furnace and the puddling-furnace, the loup-lump at the"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tshingle-dressing,",
        "output": "Ship-joining, dock-building, fish-curing, flagging of sidewalks by flaggers,\nThe pump, the pile-driver, the great derrick, the coal-kiln and brickkiln,\nCoal-mines and all that is down there, the lamps in the darkness,\n\techoes, songs, what meditations, what vast native thoughts\n\tlooking through smutch’d faces,\nIron-works, forge-fires in the mountains or by river-banks, men\n\taround feeling the melt with huge crowbars, lumps of ore, the\n\tdue combining of ore, limestone, coal,\nThe blast-furnace and the puddling-furnace, the loup-lump at the\n\tbottom of the melt at last, the rolling-mill, the stumpy bars"
    },
    {
        "input": "Ship-joining, dock-building, fish-curing, flagging of sidewalks by flaggers,",
        "output": "The pump, the pile-driver, the great derrick, the coal-kiln and brickkiln,\nCoal-mines and all that is down there, the lamps in the darkness,\n\techoes, songs, what meditations, what vast native thoughts\n\tlooking through smutch’d faces,\nIron-works, forge-fires in the mountains or by river-banks, men\n\taround feeling the melt with huge crowbars, lumps of ore, the\n\tdue combining of ore, limestone, coal,\nThe blast-furnace and the puddling-furnace, the loup-lump at the\n\tbottom of the melt at last, the rolling-mill, the stumpy bars\n\tof pig-iron, the strong clean-shaped Trail for railroads,"
    },
    {
        "input": "The pump, the pile-driver, the great derrick, the coal-kiln and brickkiln,",
        "output": "Coal-mines and all that is down there, the lamps in the darkness,\n\techoes, songs, what meditations, what vast native thoughts\n\tlooking through smutch’d faces,\nIron-works, forge-fires in the mountains or by river-banks, men\n\taround feeling the melt with huge crowbars, lumps of ore, the\n\tdue combining of ore, limestone, coal,\nThe blast-furnace and the puddling-furnace, the loup-lump at the\n\tbottom of the melt at last, the rolling-mill, the stumpy bars\n\tof pig-iron, the strong clean-shaped Trail for railroads,\nOil-works, silk-works, white-lead-works, the sugar-house,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Coal-mines and all that is down there, the lamps in the darkness,",
        "output": "\techoes, songs, what meditations, what vast native thoughts\n\tlooking through smutch’d faces,\nIron-works, forge-fires in the mountains or by river-banks, men\n\taround feeling the melt with huge crowbars, lumps of ore, the\n\tdue combining of ore, limestone, coal,\nThe blast-furnace and the puddling-furnace, the loup-lump at the\n\tbottom of the melt at last, the rolling-mill, the stumpy bars\n\tof pig-iron, the strong clean-shaped Trail for railroads,\nOil-works, silk-works, white-lead-works, the sugar-house,\n\tsteam-saws, the great mills and factories,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\techoes, songs, what meditations, what vast native thoughts",
        "output": "\tlooking through smutch’d faces,\nIron-works, forge-fires in the mountains or by river-banks, men\n\taround feeling the melt with huge crowbars, lumps of ore, the\n\tdue combining of ore, limestone, coal,\nThe blast-furnace and the puddling-furnace, the loup-lump at the\n\tbottom of the melt at last, the rolling-mill, the stumpy bars\n\tof pig-iron, the strong clean-shaped Trail for railroads,\nOil-works, silk-works, white-lead-works, the sugar-house,\n\tsteam-saws, the great mills and factories,\nStone-cutting, shapely trimmings for facades or window or door-lintels,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tlooking through smutch’d faces,",
        "output": "Iron-works, forge-fires in the mountains or by river-banks, men\n\taround feeling the melt with huge crowbars, lumps of ore, the\n\tdue combining of ore, limestone, coal,\nThe blast-furnace and the puddling-furnace, the loup-lump at the\n\tbottom of the melt at last, the rolling-mill, the stumpy bars\n\tof pig-iron, the strong clean-shaped Trail for railroads,\nOil-works, silk-works, white-lead-works, the sugar-house,\n\tsteam-saws, the great mills and factories,\nStone-cutting, shapely trimmings for facades or window or door-lintels,\n\tthe mallet, the tooth-chisel, the jib to protect the thumb,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Iron-works, forge-fires in the mountains or by river-banks, men",
        "output": "\taround feeling the melt with huge crowbars, lumps of ore, the\n\tdue combining of ore, limestone, coal,\nThe blast-furnace and the puddling-furnace, the loup-lump at the\n\tbottom of the melt at last, the rolling-mill, the stumpy bars\n\tof pig-iron, the strong clean-shaped Trail for railroads,\nOil-works, silk-works, white-lead-works, the sugar-house,\n\tsteam-saws, the great mills and factories,\nStone-cutting, shapely trimmings for facades or window or door-lintels,\n\tthe mallet, the tooth-chisel, the jib to protect the thumb,\nThe calking-iron, the kettle of boiling vault-cement, and the fire"
    },
    {
        "input": "\taround feeling the melt with huge crowbars, lumps of ore, the",
        "output": "\tdue combining of ore, limestone, coal,\nThe blast-furnace and the puddling-furnace, the loup-lump at the\n\tbottom of the melt at last, the rolling-mill, the stumpy bars\n\tof pig-iron, the strong clean-shaped Trail for railroads,\nOil-works, silk-works, white-lead-works, the sugar-house,\n\tsteam-saws, the great mills and factories,\nStone-cutting, shapely trimmings for facades or window or door-lintels,\n\tthe mallet, the tooth-chisel, the jib to protect the thumb,\nThe calking-iron, the kettle of boiling vault-cement, and the fire\n\tunder the kettle,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tdue combining of ore, limestone, coal,",
        "output": "The blast-furnace and the puddling-furnace, the loup-lump at the\n\tbottom of the melt at last, the rolling-mill, the stumpy bars\n\tof pig-iron, the strong clean-shaped Trail for railroads,\nOil-works, silk-works, white-lead-works, the sugar-house,\n\tsteam-saws, the great mills and factories,\nStone-cutting, shapely trimmings for facades or window or door-lintels,\n\tthe mallet, the tooth-chisel, the jib to protect the thumb,\nThe calking-iron, the kettle of boiling vault-cement, and the fire\n\tunder the kettle,\nThe cotton-bale, the stevedore’s hook, the saw and buck of the"
    },
    {
        "input": "The blast-furnace and the puddling-furnace, the loup-lump at the",
        "output": "\tbottom of the melt at last, the rolling-mill, the stumpy bars\n\tof pig-iron, the strong clean-shaped Trail for railroads,\nOil-works, silk-works, white-lead-works, the sugar-house,\n\tsteam-saws, the great mills and factories,\nStone-cutting, shapely trimmings for facades or window or door-lintels,\n\tthe mallet, the tooth-chisel, the jib to protect the thumb,\nThe calking-iron, the kettle of boiling vault-cement, and the fire\n\tunder the kettle,\nThe cotton-bale, the stevedore’s hook, the saw and buck of the\n\tsawyer, the mould of the moulder, the working-knife of the"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tbottom of the melt at last, the rolling-mill, the stumpy bars",
        "output": "\tof pig-iron, the strong clean-shaped Trail for railroads,\nOil-works, silk-works, white-lead-works, the sugar-house,\n\tsteam-saws, the great mills and factories,\nStone-cutting, shapely trimmings for facades or window or door-lintels,\n\tthe mallet, the tooth-chisel, the jib to protect the thumb,\nThe calking-iron, the kettle of boiling vault-cement, and the fire\n\tunder the kettle,\nThe cotton-bale, the stevedore’s hook, the saw and buck of the\n\tsawyer, the mould of the moulder, the working-knife of the\n\tbutcher, the ice-saw, and all the work with ice,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tof pig-iron, the strong clean-shaped Trail for railroads,",
        "output": "Oil-works, silk-works, white-lead-works, the sugar-house,\n\tsteam-saws, the great mills and factories,\nStone-cutting, shapely trimmings for facades or window or door-lintels,\n\tthe mallet, the tooth-chisel, the jib to protect the thumb,\nThe calking-iron, the kettle of boiling vault-cement, and the fire\n\tunder the kettle,\nThe cotton-bale, the stevedore’s hook, the saw and buck of the\n\tsawyer, the mould of the moulder, the working-knife of the\n\tbutcher, the ice-saw, and all the work with ice,\nThe work and tools of the rigger, grappler, sail-maker, block-maker,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Oil-works, silk-works, white-lead-works, the sugar-house,",
        "output": "\tsteam-saws, the great mills and factories,\nStone-cutting, shapely trimmings for facades or window or door-lintels,\n\tthe mallet, the tooth-chisel, the jib to protect the thumb,\nThe calking-iron, the kettle of boiling vault-cement, and the fire\n\tunder the kettle,\nThe cotton-bale, the stevedore’s hook, the saw and buck of the\n\tsawyer, the mould of the moulder, the working-knife of the\n\tbutcher, the ice-saw, and all the work with ice,\nThe work and tools of the rigger, grappler, sail-maker, block-maker,\nGoods of gutta-percha, papier-mache, colors, brushes, brush-making,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tsteam-saws, the great mills and factories,",
        "output": "Stone-cutting, shapely trimmings for facades or window or door-lintels,\n\tthe mallet, the tooth-chisel, the jib to protect the thumb,\nThe calking-iron, the kettle of boiling vault-cement, and the fire\n\tunder the kettle,\nThe cotton-bale, the stevedore’s hook, the saw and buck of the\n\tsawyer, the mould of the moulder, the working-knife of the\n\tbutcher, the ice-saw, and all the work with ice,\nThe work and tools of the rigger, grappler, sail-maker, block-maker,\nGoods of gutta-percha, papier-mache, colors, brushes, brush-making,\n\tglazier’s implements,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Stone-cutting, shapely trimmings for facades or window or door-lintels,",
        "output": "\tthe mallet, the tooth-chisel, the jib to protect the thumb,\nThe calking-iron, the kettle of boiling vault-cement, and the fire\n\tunder the kettle,\nThe cotton-bale, the stevedore’s hook, the saw and buck of the\n\tsawyer, the mould of the moulder, the working-knife of the\n\tbutcher, the ice-saw, and all the work with ice,\nThe work and tools of the rigger, grappler, sail-maker, block-maker,\nGoods of gutta-percha, papier-mache, colors, brushes, brush-making,\n\tglazier’s implements,\nThe veneer and glue-pot, the confectioner’s ornaments, the decanter"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tthe mallet, the tooth-chisel, the jib to protect the thumb,",
        "output": "The calking-iron, the kettle of boiling vault-cement, and the fire\n\tunder the kettle,\nThe cotton-bale, the stevedore’s hook, the saw and buck of the\n\tsawyer, the mould of the moulder, the working-knife of the\n\tbutcher, the ice-saw, and all the work with ice,\nThe work and tools of the rigger, grappler, sail-maker, block-maker,\nGoods of gutta-percha, papier-mache, colors, brushes, brush-making,\n\tglazier’s implements,\nThe veneer and glue-pot, the confectioner’s ornaments, the decanter\n\tand glasses, the shears and flat-iron,"
    },
    {
        "input": "The calking-iron, the kettle of boiling vault-cement, and the fire",
        "output": "\tunder the kettle,\nThe cotton-bale, the stevedore’s hook, the saw and buck of the\n\tsawyer, the mould of the moulder, the working-knife of the\n\tbutcher, the ice-saw, and all the work with ice,\nThe work and tools of the rigger, grappler, sail-maker, block-maker,\nGoods of gutta-percha, papier-mache, colors, brushes, brush-making,\n\tglazier’s implements,\nThe veneer and glue-pot, the confectioner’s ornaments, the decanter\n\tand glasses, the shears and flat-iron,\nThe awl and knee-strap, the pint measure and quart measure, the"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tunder the kettle,",
        "output": "The cotton-bale, the stevedore’s hook, the saw and buck of the\n\tsawyer, the mould of the moulder, the working-knife of the\n\tbutcher, the ice-saw, and all the work with ice,\nThe work and tools of the rigger, grappler, sail-maker, block-maker,\nGoods of gutta-percha, papier-mache, colors, brushes, brush-making,\n\tglazier’s implements,\nThe veneer and glue-pot, the confectioner’s ornaments, the decanter\n\tand glasses, the shears and flat-iron,\nThe awl and knee-strap, the pint measure and quart measure, the\n\tcounter and stool, the writing-pen of quill or metal, the making"
    },
    {
        "input": "The cotton-bale, the stevedore’s hook, the saw and buck of the",
        "output": "\tsawyer, the mould of the moulder, the working-knife of the\n\tbutcher, the ice-saw, and all the work with ice,\nThe work and tools of the rigger, grappler, sail-maker, block-maker,\nGoods of gutta-percha, papier-mache, colors, brushes, brush-making,\n\tglazier’s implements,\nThe veneer and glue-pot, the confectioner’s ornaments, the decanter\n\tand glasses, the shears and flat-iron,\nThe awl and knee-strap, the pint measure and quart measure, the\n\tcounter and stool, the writing-pen of quill or metal, the making\n\tof all sorts of edged tools,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tsawyer, the mould of the moulder, the working-knife of the",
        "output": "\tbutcher, the ice-saw, and all the work with ice,\nThe work and tools of the rigger, grappler, sail-maker, block-maker,\nGoods of gutta-percha, papier-mache, colors, brushes, brush-making,\n\tglazier’s implements,\nThe veneer and glue-pot, the confectioner’s ornaments, the decanter\n\tand glasses, the shears and flat-iron,\nThe awl and knee-strap, the pint measure and quart measure, the\n\tcounter and stool, the writing-pen of quill or metal, the making\n\tof all sorts of edged tools,\nThe brewery, brewing, the malt, the vats, every thing that is done"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tbutcher, the ice-saw, and all the work with ice,",
        "output": "The work and tools of the rigger, grappler, sail-maker, block-maker,\nGoods of gutta-percha, papier-mache, colors, brushes, brush-making,\n\tglazier’s implements,\nThe veneer and glue-pot, the confectioner’s ornaments, the decanter\n\tand glasses, the shears and flat-iron,\nThe awl and knee-strap, the pint measure and quart measure, the\n\tcounter and stool, the writing-pen of quill or metal, the making\n\tof all sorts of edged tools,\nThe brewery, brewing, the malt, the vats, every thing that is done\n\tby brewers, wine-makers, vinegar-makers,"
    },
    {
        "input": "The work and tools of the rigger, grappler, sail-maker, block-maker,",
        "output": "Goods of gutta-percha, papier-mache, colors, brushes, brush-making,\n\tglazier’s implements,\nThe veneer and glue-pot, the confectioner’s ornaments, the decanter\n\tand glasses, the shears and flat-iron,\nThe awl and knee-strap, the pint measure and quart measure, the\n\tcounter and stool, the writing-pen of quill or metal, the making\n\tof all sorts of edged tools,\nThe brewery, brewing, the malt, the vats, every thing that is done\n\tby brewers, wine-makers, vinegar-makers,\nLeather-dressing, coach-making, boiler-making, rope-twisting,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Goods of gutta-percha, papier-mache, colors, brushes, brush-making,",
        "output": "\tglazier’s implements,\nThe veneer and glue-pot, the confectioner’s ornaments, the decanter\n\tand glasses, the shears and flat-iron,\nThe awl and knee-strap, the pint measure and quart measure, the\n\tcounter and stool, the writing-pen of quill or metal, the making\n\tof all sorts of edged tools,\nThe brewery, brewing, the malt, the vats, every thing that is done\n\tby brewers, wine-makers, vinegar-makers,\nLeather-dressing, coach-making, boiler-making, rope-twisting,\n\tdistilling, sign-painting, lime-burning, cotton-picking,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tglazier’s implements,",
        "output": "The veneer and glue-pot, the confectioner’s ornaments, the decanter\n\tand glasses, the shears and flat-iron,\nThe awl and knee-strap, the pint measure and quart measure, the\n\tcounter and stool, the writing-pen of quill or metal, the making\n\tof all sorts of edged tools,\nThe brewery, brewing, the malt, the vats, every thing that is done\n\tby brewers, wine-makers, vinegar-makers,\nLeather-dressing, coach-making, boiler-making, rope-twisting,\n\tdistilling, sign-painting, lime-burning, cotton-picking,\n\telectroplating, electrotyping, stereotyping,"
    },
    {
        "input": "The veneer and glue-pot, the confectioner’s ornaments, the decanter",
        "output": "\tand glasses, the shears and flat-iron,\nThe awl and knee-strap, the pint measure and quart measure, the\n\tcounter and stool, the writing-pen of quill or metal, the making\n\tof all sorts of edged tools,\nThe brewery, brewing, the malt, the vats, every thing that is done\n\tby brewers, wine-makers, vinegar-makers,\nLeather-dressing, coach-making, boiler-making, rope-twisting,\n\tdistilling, sign-painting, lime-burning, cotton-picking,\n\telectroplating, electrotyping, stereotyping,\nStave-machines, planing-machines, reaping-machines,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tand glasses, the shears and flat-iron,",
        "output": "The awl and knee-strap, the pint measure and quart measure, the\n\tcounter and stool, the writing-pen of quill or metal, the making\n\tof all sorts of edged tools,\nThe brewery, brewing, the malt, the vats, every thing that is done\n\tby brewers, wine-makers, vinegar-makers,\nLeather-dressing, coach-making, boiler-making, rope-twisting,\n\tdistilling, sign-painting, lime-burning, cotton-picking,\n\telectroplating, electrotyping, stereotyping,\nStave-machines, planing-machines, reaping-machines,\n\tploughing-machines, thrashing-machines, steam wagons,"
    },
    {
        "input": "The awl and knee-strap, the pint measure and quart measure, the",
        "output": "\tcounter and stool, the writing-pen of quill or metal, the making\n\tof all sorts of edged tools,\nThe brewery, brewing, the malt, the vats, every thing that is done\n\tby brewers, wine-makers, vinegar-makers,\nLeather-dressing, coach-making, boiler-making, rope-twisting,\n\tdistilling, sign-painting, lime-burning, cotton-picking,\n\telectroplating, electrotyping, stereotyping,\nStave-machines, planing-machines, reaping-machines,\n\tploughing-machines, thrashing-machines, steam wagons,\nThe cart of the carman, the omnibus, the ponderous dray,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tcounter and stool, the writing-pen of quill or metal, the making",
        "output": "\tof all sorts of edged tools,\nThe brewery, brewing, the malt, the vats, every thing that is done\n\tby brewers, wine-makers, vinegar-makers,\nLeather-dressing, coach-making, boiler-making, rope-twisting,\n\tdistilling, sign-painting, lime-burning, cotton-picking,\n\telectroplating, electrotyping, stereotyping,\nStave-machines, planing-machines, reaping-machines,\n\tploughing-machines, thrashing-machines, steam wagons,\nThe cart of the carman, the omnibus, the ponderous dray,\nPyrotechny, letting off color’d fireworks at night, fancy figures and jets;"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tof all sorts of edged tools,",
        "output": "The brewery, brewing, the malt, the vats, every thing that is done\n\tby brewers, wine-makers, vinegar-makers,\nLeather-dressing, coach-making, boiler-making, rope-twisting,\n\tdistilling, sign-painting, lime-burning, cotton-picking,\n\telectroplating, electrotyping, stereotyping,\nStave-machines, planing-machines, reaping-machines,\n\tploughing-machines, thrashing-machines, steam wagons,\nThe cart of the carman, the omnibus, the ponderous dray,\nPyrotechny, letting off color’d fireworks at night, fancy figures and jets;\nBeef on the butcher’s stall, the slaughter-house of the butcher, the"
    },
    {
        "input": "The brewery, brewing, the malt, the vats, every thing that is done",
        "output": "\tby brewers, wine-makers, vinegar-makers,\nLeather-dressing, coach-making, boiler-making, rope-twisting,\n\tdistilling, sign-painting, lime-burning, cotton-picking,\n\telectroplating, electrotyping, stereotyping,\nStave-machines, planing-machines, reaping-machines,\n\tploughing-machines, thrashing-machines, steam wagons,\nThe cart of the carman, the omnibus, the ponderous dray,\nPyrotechny, letting off color’d fireworks at night, fancy figures and jets;\nBeef on the butcher’s stall, the slaughter-house of the butcher, the\n\tbutcher in his killing-clothes,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tby brewers, wine-makers, vinegar-makers,",
        "output": "Leather-dressing, coach-making, boiler-making, rope-twisting,\n\tdistilling, sign-painting, lime-burning, cotton-picking,\n\telectroplating, electrotyping, stereotyping,\nStave-machines, planing-machines, reaping-machines,\n\tploughing-machines, thrashing-machines, steam wagons,\nThe cart of the carman, the omnibus, the ponderous dray,\nPyrotechny, letting off color’d fireworks at night, fancy figures and jets;\nBeef on the butcher’s stall, the slaughter-house of the butcher, the\n\tbutcher in his killing-clothes,\nThe pens of live pork, the killing-hammer, the hog-hook, the"
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        "input": "Leather-dressing, coach-making, boiler-making, rope-twisting,",
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        "input": "\tdistilling, sign-painting, lime-burning, cotton-picking,",
        "output": "\telectroplating, electrotyping, stereotyping,\nStave-machines, planing-machines, reaping-machines,\n\tploughing-machines, thrashing-machines, steam wagons,\nThe cart of the carman, the omnibus, the ponderous dray,\nPyrotechny, letting off color’d fireworks at night, fancy figures and jets;\nBeef on the butcher’s stall, the slaughter-house of the butcher, the\n\tbutcher in his killing-clothes,\nThe pens of live pork, the killing-hammer, the hog-hook, the\n\tscalder’s tub, gutting, the cutter’s cleaver, the packer’s maul,\n\tand the plenteous winterwork of pork-packing,"
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    {
        "input": "\telectroplating, electrotyping, stereotyping,",
        "output": "Stave-machines, planing-machines, reaping-machines,\n\tploughing-machines, thrashing-machines, steam wagons,\nThe cart of the carman, the omnibus, the ponderous dray,\nPyrotechny, letting off color’d fireworks at night, fancy figures and jets;\nBeef on the butcher’s stall, the slaughter-house of the butcher, the\n\tbutcher in his killing-clothes,\nThe pens of live pork, the killing-hammer, the hog-hook, the\n\tscalder’s tub, gutting, the cutter’s cleaver, the packer’s maul,\n\tand the plenteous winterwork of pork-packing,\nFlour-works, grinding of wheat, rye, maize, rice, the barrels and"
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    {
        "input": "Stave-machines, planing-machines, reaping-machines,",
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    },
    {
        "input": "\tploughing-machines, thrashing-machines, steam wagons,",
        "output": "The cart of the carman, the omnibus, the ponderous dray,\nPyrotechny, letting off color’d fireworks at night, fancy figures and jets;\nBeef on the butcher’s stall, the slaughter-house of the butcher, the\n\tbutcher in his killing-clothes,\nThe pens of live pork, the killing-hammer, the hog-hook, the\n\tscalder’s tub, gutting, the cutter’s cleaver, the packer’s maul,\n\tand the plenteous winterwork of pork-packing,\nFlour-works, grinding of wheat, rye, maize, rice, the barrels and\n\tthe half and quarter barrels, the loaded barges, the high piles\n\ton wharves and levees,"
    },
    {
        "input": "The cart of the carman, the omnibus, the ponderous dray,",
        "output": "Pyrotechny, letting off color’d fireworks at night, fancy figures and jets;\nBeef on the butcher’s stall, the slaughter-house of the butcher, the\n\tbutcher in his killing-clothes,\nThe pens of live pork, the killing-hammer, the hog-hook, the\n\tscalder’s tub, gutting, the cutter’s cleaver, the packer’s maul,\n\tand the plenteous winterwork of pork-packing,\nFlour-works, grinding of wheat, rye, maize, rice, the barrels and\n\tthe half and quarter barrels, the loaded barges, the high piles\n\ton wharves and levees,\nThe men and the work of the men on ferries, railroads, coasters,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Pyrotechny, letting off color’d fireworks at night, fancy figures and jets;",
        "output": "Beef on the butcher’s stall, the slaughter-house of the butcher, the\n\tbutcher in his killing-clothes,\nThe pens of live pork, the killing-hammer, the hog-hook, the\n\tscalder’s tub, gutting, the cutter’s cleaver, the packer’s maul,\n\tand the plenteous winterwork of pork-packing,\nFlour-works, grinding of wheat, rye, maize, rice, the barrels and\n\tthe half and quarter barrels, the loaded barges, the high piles\n\ton wharves and levees,\nThe men and the work of the men on ferries, railroads, coasters,\n\tfish-boats, canals;"
    },
    {
        "input": "Beef on the butcher’s stall, the slaughter-house of the butcher, the",
        "output": "\tbutcher in his killing-clothes,\nThe pens of live pork, the killing-hammer, the hog-hook, the\n\tscalder’s tub, gutting, the cutter’s cleaver, the packer’s maul,\n\tand the plenteous winterwork of pork-packing,\nFlour-works, grinding of wheat, rye, maize, rice, the barrels and\n\tthe half and quarter barrels, the loaded barges, the high piles\n\ton wharves and levees,\nThe men and the work of the men on ferries, railroads, coasters,\n\tfish-boats, canals;\nThe hourly routine of your own or any man’s life, the shop, yard,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tbutcher in his killing-clothes,",
        "output": "The pens of live pork, the killing-hammer, the hog-hook, the\n\tscalder’s tub, gutting, the cutter’s cleaver, the packer’s maul,\n\tand the plenteous winterwork of pork-packing,\nFlour-works, grinding of wheat, rye, maize, rice, the barrels and\n\tthe half and quarter barrels, the loaded barges, the high piles\n\ton wharves and levees,\nThe men and the work of the men on ferries, railroads, coasters,\n\tfish-boats, canals;\nThe hourly routine of your own or any man’s life, the shop, yard,\n\tstore, or factory,"
    },
    {
        "input": "The pens of live pork, the killing-hammer, the hog-hook, the",
        "output": "\tscalder’s tub, gutting, the cutter’s cleaver, the packer’s maul,\n\tand the plenteous winterwork of pork-packing,\nFlour-works, grinding of wheat, rye, maize, rice, the barrels and\n\tthe half and quarter barrels, the loaded barges, the high piles\n\ton wharves and levees,\nThe men and the work of the men on ferries, railroads, coasters,\n\tfish-boats, canals;\nThe hourly routine of your own or any man’s life, the shop, yard,\n\tstore, or factory,\nThese shows all near you by day and night--workman! whoever you"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tscalder’s tub, gutting, the cutter’s cleaver, the packer’s maul,",
        "output": "\tand the plenteous winterwork of pork-packing,\nFlour-works, grinding of wheat, rye, maize, rice, the barrels and\n\tthe half and quarter barrels, the loaded barges, the high piles\n\ton wharves and levees,\nThe men and the work of the men on ferries, railroads, coasters,\n\tfish-boats, canals;\nThe hourly routine of your own or any man’s life, the shop, yard,\n\tstore, or factory,\nThese shows all near you by day and night--workman! whoever you\n\tare, your daily life!"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tand the plenteous winterwork of pork-packing,",
        "output": "Flour-works, grinding of wheat, rye, maize, rice, the barrels and\n\tthe half and quarter barrels, the loaded barges, the high piles\n\ton wharves and levees,\nThe men and the work of the men on ferries, railroads, coasters,\n\tfish-boats, canals;\nThe hourly routine of your own or any man’s life, the shop, yard,\n\tstore, or factory,\nThese shows all near you by day and night--workman! whoever you\n\tare, your daily life!\nIn that and them the heft of the heaviest--in that and them far more"
    },
    {
        "input": "Flour-works, grinding of wheat, rye, maize, rice, the barrels and",
        "output": "\tthe half and quarter barrels, the loaded barges, the high piles\n\ton wharves and levees,\nThe men and the work of the men on ferries, railroads, coasters,\n\tfish-boats, canals;\nThe hourly routine of your own or any man’s life, the shop, yard,\n\tstore, or factory,\nThese shows all near you by day and night--workman! whoever you\n\tare, your daily life!\nIn that and them the heft of the heaviest--in that and them far more\n\tthan you estimated, (and far less also,)"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tthe half and quarter barrels, the loaded barges, the high piles",
        "output": "\ton wharves and levees,\nThe men and the work of the men on ferries, railroads, coasters,\n\tfish-boats, canals;\nThe hourly routine of your own or any man’s life, the shop, yard,\n\tstore, or factory,\nThese shows all near you by day and night--workman! whoever you\n\tare, your daily life!\nIn that and them the heft of the heaviest--in that and them far more\n\tthan you estimated, (and far less also,)\nIn them realities for you and me, in them poems for you and me,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\ton wharves and levees,",
        "output": "The men and the work of the men on ferries, railroads, coasters,\n\tfish-boats, canals;\nThe hourly routine of your own or any man’s life, the shop, yard,\n\tstore, or factory,\nThese shows all near you by day and night--workman! whoever you\n\tare, your daily life!\nIn that and them the heft of the heaviest--in that and them far more\n\tthan you estimated, (and far less also,)\nIn them realities for you and me, in them poems for you and me,\nIn them, not yourself-you and your soul enclose all things,"
    },
    {
        "input": "The men and the work of the men on ferries, railroads, coasters,",
        "output": "\tfish-boats, canals;\nThe hourly routine of your own or any man’s life, the shop, yard,\n\tstore, or factory,\nThese shows all near you by day and night--workman! whoever you\n\tare, your daily life!\nIn that and them the heft of the heaviest--in that and them far more\n\tthan you estimated, (and far less also,)\nIn them realities for you and me, in them poems for you and me,\nIn them, not yourself-you and your soul enclose all things,\n\tregardless of estimation,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tfish-boats, canals;",
        "output": "The hourly routine of your own or any man’s life, the shop, yard,\n\tstore, or factory,\nThese shows all near you by day and night--workman! whoever you\n\tare, your daily life!\nIn that and them the heft of the heaviest--in that and them far more\n\tthan you estimated, (and far less also,)\nIn them realities for you and me, in them poems for you and me,\nIn them, not yourself-you and your soul enclose all things,\n\tregardless of estimation,\nIn them the development good--in them all themes, hints, possibilities."
    },
    {
        "input": "The hourly routine of your own or any man’s life, the shop, yard,",
        "output": "\tstore, or factory,\nThese shows all near you by day and night--workman! whoever you\n\tare, your daily life!\nIn that and them the heft of the heaviest--in that and them far more\n\tthan you estimated, (and far less also,)\nIn them realities for you and me, in them poems for you and me,\nIn them, not yourself-you and your soul enclose all things,\n\tregardless of estimation,\nIn them the development good--in them all themes, hints, possibilities.\nI do not affirm that what you see beyond is futile, I do not advise"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tstore, or factory,",
        "output": "These shows all near you by day and night--workman! whoever you\n\tare, your daily life!\nIn that and them the heft of the heaviest--in that and them far more\n\tthan you estimated, (and far less also,)\nIn them realities for you and me, in them poems for you and me,\nIn them, not yourself-you and your soul enclose all things,\n\tregardless of estimation,\nIn them the development good--in them all themes, hints, possibilities.\nI do not affirm that what you see beyond is futile, I do not advise\n\tyou to stop,"
    },
    {
        "input": "These shows all near you by day and night--workman! whoever you",
        "output": "\tare, your daily life!\nIn that and them the heft of the heaviest--in that and them far more\n\tthan you estimated, (and far less also,)\nIn them realities for you and me, in them poems for you and me,\nIn them, not yourself-you and your soul enclose all things,\n\tregardless of estimation,\nIn them the development good--in them all themes, hints, possibilities.\nI do not affirm that what you see beyond is futile, I do not advise\n\tyou to stop,\nI do not say leadings you thought great are not great,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tare, your daily life!",
        "output": "In that and them the heft of the heaviest--in that and them far more\n\tthan you estimated, (and far less also,)\nIn them realities for you and me, in them poems for you and me,\nIn them, not yourself-you and your soul enclose all things,\n\tregardless of estimation,\nIn them the development good--in them all themes, hints, possibilities.\nI do not affirm that what you see beyond is futile, I do not advise\n\tyou to stop,\nI do not say leadings you thought great are not great,\nBut I say that none lead to greater than these lead to."
    },
    {
        "input": "In that and them the heft of the heaviest--in that and them far more",
        "output": "\tthan you estimated, (and far less also,)\nIn them realities for you and me, in them poems for you and me,\nIn them, not yourself-you and your soul enclose all things,\n\tregardless of estimation,\nIn them the development good--in them all themes, hints, possibilities.\nI do not affirm that what you see beyond is futile, I do not advise\n\tyou to stop,\nI do not say leadings you thought great are not great,\nBut I say that none lead to greater than these lead to.\nWill you seek afar off? you surely come back at last,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tthan you estimated, (and far less also,)",
        "output": "In them realities for you and me, in them poems for you and me,\nIn them, not yourself-you and your soul enclose all things,\n\tregardless of estimation,\nIn them the development good--in them all themes, hints, possibilities.\nI do not affirm that what you see beyond is futile, I do not advise\n\tyou to stop,\nI do not say leadings you thought great are not great,\nBut I say that none lead to greater than these lead to.\nWill you seek afar off? you surely come back at last,\nIn things best known to you finding the best, or as good as the best,"
    },
    {
        "input": "In them realities for you and me, in them poems for you and me,",
        "output": "In them, not yourself-you and your soul enclose all things,\n\tregardless of estimation,\nIn them the development good--in them all themes, hints, possibilities.\nI do not affirm that what you see beyond is futile, I do not advise\n\tyou to stop,\nI do not say leadings you thought great are not great,\nBut I say that none lead to greater than these lead to.\nWill you seek afar off? you surely come back at last,\nIn things best known to you finding the best, or as good as the best,\nIn folks nearest to you finding the sweetest, strongest, lovingest,"
    },
    {
        "input": "In them, not yourself-you and your soul enclose all things,",
        "output": "\tregardless of estimation,\nIn them the development good--in them all themes, hints, possibilities.\nI do not affirm that what you see beyond is futile, I do not advise\n\tyou to stop,\nI do not say leadings you thought great are not great,\nBut I say that none lead to greater than these lead to.\nWill you seek afar off? you surely come back at last,\nIn things best known to you finding the best, or as good as the best,\nIn folks nearest to you finding the sweetest, strongest, lovingest,\nHappiness, knowledge, not in another place but this place, not for"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tregardless of estimation,",
        "output": "In them the development good--in them all themes, hints, possibilities.\nI do not affirm that what you see beyond is futile, I do not advise\n\tyou to stop,\nI do not say leadings you thought great are not great,\nBut I say that none lead to greater than these lead to.\nWill you seek afar off? you surely come back at last,\nIn things best known to you finding the best, or as good as the best,\nIn folks nearest to you finding the sweetest, strongest, lovingest,\nHappiness, knowledge, not in another place but this place, not for\n\tanother hour but this hour,"
    },
    {
        "input": "In them the development good--in them all themes, hints, possibilities.",
        "output": "I do not affirm that what you see beyond is futile, I do not advise\n\tyou to stop,\nI do not say leadings you thought great are not great,\nBut I say that none lead to greater than these lead to.\nWill you seek afar off? you surely come back at last,\nIn things best known to you finding the best, or as good as the best,\nIn folks nearest to you finding the sweetest, strongest, lovingest,\nHappiness, knowledge, not in another place but this place, not for\n\tanother hour but this hour,\nMan in the first you see or touch, always in friend, brother,"
    },
    {
        "input": "I do not affirm that what you see beyond is futile, I do not advise",
        "output": "\tyou to stop,\nI do not say leadings you thought great are not great,\nBut I say that none lead to greater than these lead to.\nWill you seek afar off? you surely come back at last,\nIn things best known to you finding the best, or as good as the best,\nIn folks nearest to you finding the sweetest, strongest, lovingest,\nHappiness, knowledge, not in another place but this place, not for\n\tanother hour but this hour,\nMan in the first you see or touch, always in friend, brother,\n\tnighest neighbor--woman in mother, sister, wife,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tyou to stop,",
        "output": "I do not say leadings you thought great are not great,\nBut I say that none lead to greater than these lead to.\nWill you seek afar off? you surely come back at last,\nIn things best known to you finding the best, or as good as the best,\nIn folks nearest to you finding the sweetest, strongest, lovingest,\nHappiness, knowledge, not in another place but this place, not for\n\tanother hour but this hour,\nMan in the first you see or touch, always in friend, brother,\n\tnighest neighbor--woman in mother, sister, wife,\nThe popular tastes and employments taking precedence in poems or anywhere,"
    },
    {
        "input": "I do not say leadings you thought great are not great,",
        "output": "But I say that none lead to greater than these lead to.\nWill you seek afar off? you surely come back at last,\nIn things best known to you finding the best, or as good as the best,\nIn folks nearest to you finding the sweetest, strongest, lovingest,\nHappiness, knowledge, not in another place but this place, not for\n\tanother hour but this hour,\nMan in the first you see or touch, always in friend, brother,\n\tnighest neighbor--woman in mother, sister, wife,\nThe popular tastes and employments taking precedence in poems or anywhere,\nYou workwomen and workmen of these States having your own divine"
    },
    {
        "input": "But I say that none lead to greater than these lead to.",
        "output": "Will you seek afar off? you surely come back at last,\nIn things best known to you finding the best, or as good as the best,\nIn folks nearest to you finding the sweetest, strongest, lovingest,\nHappiness, knowledge, not in another place but this place, not for\n\tanother hour but this hour,\nMan in the first you see or touch, always in friend, brother,\n\tnighest neighbor--woman in mother, sister, wife,\nThe popular tastes and employments taking precedence in poems or anywhere,\nYou workwomen and workmen of these States having your own divine\n\tand strong life,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Will you seek afar off? you surely come back at last,",
        "output": "In things best known to you finding the best, or as good as the best,\nIn folks nearest to you finding the sweetest, strongest, lovingest,\nHappiness, knowledge, not in another place but this place, not for\n\tanother hour but this hour,\nMan in the first you see or touch, always in friend, brother,\n\tnighest neighbor--woman in mother, sister, wife,\nThe popular tastes and employments taking precedence in poems or anywhere,\nYou workwomen and workmen of these States having your own divine\n\tand strong life,\nAnd all else giving place to men and women like you."
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    {
        "input": "In things best known to you finding the best, or as good as the best,",
        "output": "In folks nearest to you finding the sweetest, strongest, lovingest,\nHappiness, knowledge, not in another place but this place, not for\n\tanother hour but this hour,\nMan in the first you see or touch, always in friend, brother,\n\tnighest neighbor--woman in mother, sister, wife,\nThe popular tastes and employments taking precedence in poems or anywhere,\nYou workwomen and workmen of these States having your own divine\n\tand strong life,\nAnd all else giving place to men and women like you.\nWhen the psalm sings instead of the singer,"
    },
    {
        "input": "In folks nearest to you finding the sweetest, strongest, lovingest,",
        "output": "Happiness, knowledge, not in another place but this place, not for\n\tanother hour but this hour,\nMan in the first you see or touch, always in friend, brother,\n\tnighest neighbor--woman in mother, sister, wife,\nThe popular tastes and employments taking precedence in poems or anywhere,\nYou workwomen and workmen of these States having your own divine\n\tand strong life,\nAnd all else giving place to men and women like you.\nWhen the psalm sings instead of the singer,\nWhen the script preaches instead of the preacher,"
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    {
        "input": "Happiness, knowledge, not in another place but this place, not for",
        "output": "\tanother hour but this hour,\nMan in the first you see or touch, always in friend, brother,\n\tnighest neighbor--woman in mother, sister, wife,\nThe popular tastes and employments taking precedence in poems or anywhere,\nYou workwomen and workmen of these States having your own divine\n\tand strong life,\nAnd all else giving place to men and women like you.\nWhen the psalm sings instead of the singer,\nWhen the script preaches instead of the preacher,\nWhen the pulpit descends and goes instead of the carver that carved"
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    {
        "input": "\tanother hour but this hour,",
        "output": "Man in the first you see or touch, always in friend, brother,\n\tnighest neighbor--woman in mother, sister, wife,\nThe popular tastes and employments taking precedence in poems or anywhere,\nYou workwomen and workmen of these States having your own divine\n\tand strong life,\nAnd all else giving place to men and women like you.\nWhen the psalm sings instead of the singer,\nWhen the script preaches instead of the preacher,\nWhen the pulpit descends and goes instead of the carver that carved\n\tthe supporting desk,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Man in the first you see or touch, always in friend, brother,",
        "output": "\tnighest neighbor--woman in mother, sister, wife,\nThe popular tastes and employments taking precedence in poems or anywhere,\nYou workwomen and workmen of these States having your own divine\n\tand strong life,\nAnd all else giving place to men and women like you.\nWhen the psalm sings instead of the singer,\nWhen the script preaches instead of the preacher,\nWhen the pulpit descends and goes instead of the carver that carved\n\tthe supporting desk,\nWhen I can touch the body of books by night or by day, and when they"
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    {
        "input": "\tnighest neighbor--woman in mother, sister, wife,",
        "output": "The popular tastes and employments taking precedence in poems or anywhere,\nYou workwomen and workmen of these States having your own divine\n\tand strong life,\nAnd all else giving place to men and women like you.\nWhen the psalm sings instead of the singer,\nWhen the script preaches instead of the preacher,\nWhen the pulpit descends and goes instead of the carver that carved\n\tthe supporting desk,\nWhen I can touch the body of books by night or by day, and when they\n\ttouch my body back again,"
    },
    {
        "input": "The popular tastes and employments taking precedence in poems or anywhere,",
        "output": "You workwomen and workmen of these States having your own divine\n\tand strong life,\nAnd all else giving place to men and women like you.\nWhen the psalm sings instead of the singer,\nWhen the script preaches instead of the preacher,\nWhen the pulpit descends and goes instead of the carver that carved\n\tthe supporting desk,\nWhen I can touch the body of books by night or by day, and when they\n\ttouch my body back again,\nWhen a university course convinces like a slumbering woman and child"
    },
    {
        "input": "You workwomen and workmen of these States having your own divine",
        "output": "\tand strong life,\nAnd all else giving place to men and women like you.\nWhen the psalm sings instead of the singer,\nWhen the script preaches instead of the preacher,\nWhen the pulpit descends and goes instead of the carver that carved\n\tthe supporting desk,\nWhen I can touch the body of books by night or by day, and when they\n\ttouch my body back again,\nWhen a university course convinces like a slumbering woman and child\n\tconvince,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tand strong life,",
        "output": "And all else giving place to men and women like you.\nWhen the psalm sings instead of the singer,\nWhen the script preaches instead of the preacher,\nWhen the pulpit descends and goes instead of the carver that carved\n\tthe supporting desk,\nWhen I can touch the body of books by night or by day, and when they\n\ttouch my body back again,\nWhen a university course convinces like a slumbering woman and child\n\tconvince,\nWhen the minted gold in the vault smiles like the night-watchman’s daughter,"
    },
    {
        "input": "And all else giving place to men and women like you.",
        "output": "When the psalm sings instead of the singer,\nWhen the script preaches instead of the preacher,\nWhen the pulpit descends and goes instead of the carver that carved\n\tthe supporting desk,\nWhen I can touch the body of books by night or by day, and when they\n\ttouch my body back again,\nWhen a university course convinces like a slumbering woman and child\n\tconvince,\nWhen the minted gold in the vault smiles like the night-watchman’s daughter,\nWhen warrantee deeds loafe in chairs opposite and are my friendly"
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    {
        "input": "When the psalm sings instead of the singer,",
        "output": "When the script preaches instead of the preacher,\nWhen the pulpit descends and goes instead of the carver that carved\n\tthe supporting desk,\nWhen I can touch the body of books by night or by day, and when they\n\ttouch my body back again,\nWhen a university course convinces like a slumbering woman and child\n\tconvince,\nWhen the minted gold in the vault smiles like the night-watchman’s daughter,\nWhen warrantee deeds loafe in chairs opposite and are my friendly\n\tcompanions,"
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    {
        "input": "When the script preaches instead of the preacher,",
        "output": "When the pulpit descends and goes instead of the carver that carved\n\tthe supporting desk,\nWhen I can touch the body of books by night or by day, and when they\n\ttouch my body back again,\nWhen a university course convinces like a slumbering woman and child\n\tconvince,\nWhen the minted gold in the vault smiles like the night-watchman’s daughter,\nWhen warrantee deeds loafe in chairs opposite and are my friendly\n\tcompanions,\nI intend to reach them my hand, and make as much of them as I do"
    },
    {
        "input": "When the pulpit descends and goes instead of the carver that carved",
        "output": "\tthe supporting desk,\nWhen I can touch the body of books by night or by day, and when they\n\ttouch my body back again,\nWhen a university course convinces like a slumbering woman and child\n\tconvince,\nWhen the minted gold in the vault smiles like the night-watchman’s daughter,\nWhen warrantee deeds loafe in chairs opposite and are my friendly\n\tcompanions,\nI intend to reach them my hand, and make as much of them as I do\n\tof men and women like you."
    },
    {
        "input": "\tthe supporting desk,",
        "output": "When I can touch the body of books by night or by day, and when they\n\ttouch my body back again,\nWhen a university course convinces like a slumbering woman and child\n\tconvince,\nWhen the minted gold in the vault smiles like the night-watchman’s daughter,\nWhen warrantee deeds loafe in chairs opposite and are my friendly\n\tcompanions,\nI intend to reach them my hand, and make as much of them as I do\n\tof men and women like you."
    },
    {
        "input": "When I can touch the body of books by night or by day, and when they",
        "output": "\ttouch my body back again,\nWhen a university course convinces like a slumbering woman and child\n\tconvince,\nWhen the minted gold in the vault smiles like the night-watchman’s daughter,\nWhen warrantee deeds loafe in chairs opposite and are my friendly\n\tcompanions,\nI intend to reach them my hand, and make as much of them as I do\n\tof men and women like you."
    },
    {
        "input": "\ttouch my body back again,",
        "output": "When a university course convinces like a slumbering woman and child\n\tconvince,\nWhen the minted gold in the vault smiles like the night-watchman’s daughter,\nWhen warrantee deeds loafe in chairs opposite and are my friendly\n\tcompanions,\nI intend to reach them my hand, and make as much of them as I do\n\tof men and women like you."
    },
    {
        "input": "When a university course convinces like a slumbering woman and child",
        "output": "\tconvince,\nWhen the minted gold in the vault smiles like the night-watchman’s daughter,\nWhen warrantee deeds loafe in chairs opposite and are my friendly\n\tcompanions,\nI intend to reach them my hand, and make as much of them as I do\n\tof men and women like you."
    },
    {
        "input": "\tconvince,",
        "output": "When the minted gold in the vault smiles like the night-watchman’s daughter,\nWhen warrantee deeds loafe in chairs opposite and are my friendly\n\tcompanions,\nI intend to reach them my hand, and make as much of them as I do\n\tof men and women like you."
    },
    {
        "input": "When the minted gold in the vault smiles like the night-watchman’s daughter,",
        "output": "When warrantee deeds loafe in chairs opposite and are my friendly\n\tcompanions,\nI intend to reach them my hand, and make as much of them as I do\n\tof men and women like you."
    },
    {
        "input": "When warrantee deeds loafe in chairs opposite and are my friendly",
        "output": "\tcompanions,\nI intend to reach them my hand, and make as much of them as I do\n\tof men and women like you."
    },
    {
        "input": "\tcompanions,",
        "output": "I intend to reach them my hand, and make as much of them as I do\n\tof men and women like you."
    },
    {
        "input": "I intend to reach them my hand, and make as much of them as I do",
        "output": "\tof men and women like you."
    },
    {
        "input": "A Song of the Rolling Earth",
        "output": "A song of the rolling earth, and of words according,\nWere you thinking that those were the words, those upright lines?\n\tthose curves, angles, dots?\nNo, those are not the words, the substantial words are in the ground\n\tand sea,\nThey are in the air, they are in you.\nWere you thinking that those were the words, those delicious sounds\n\tout of your friends’ mouths?\nNo, the real words are more delicious than they.\nHuman bodies are words, myriads of words,"
    },
    {
        "input": "A song of the rolling earth, and of words according,",
        "output": "Were you thinking that those were the words, those upright lines?\n\tthose curves, angles, dots?\nNo, those are not the words, the substantial words are in the ground\n\tand sea,\nThey are in the air, they are in you.\nWere you thinking that those were the words, those delicious sounds\n\tout of your friends’ mouths?\nNo, the real words are more delicious than they.\nHuman bodies are words, myriads of words,\n(In the best poems re-appears the body, man’s or woman’s,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Were you thinking that those were the words, those upright lines?",
        "output": "\tthose curves, angles, dots?\nNo, those are not the words, the substantial words are in the ground\n\tand sea,\nThey are in the air, they are in you.\nWere you thinking that those were the words, those delicious sounds\n\tout of your friends’ mouths?\nNo, the real words are more delicious than they.\nHuman bodies are words, myriads of words,\n(In the best poems re-appears the body, man’s or woman’s,\n\twell-shaped, natural, gay,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tthose curves, angles, dots?",
        "output": "No, those are not the words, the substantial words are in the ground\n\tand sea,\nThey are in the air, they are in you.\nWere you thinking that those were the words, those delicious sounds\n\tout of your friends’ mouths?\nNo, the real words are more delicious than they.\nHuman bodies are words, myriads of words,\n(In the best poems re-appears the body, man’s or woman’s,\n\twell-shaped, natural, gay,\nEvery part able, active, receptive, without shame or the need of shame.)"
    },
    {
        "input": "No, those are not the words, the substantial words are in the ground",
        "output": "\tand sea,\nThey are in the air, they are in you.\nWere you thinking that those were the words, those delicious sounds\n\tout of your friends’ mouths?\nNo, the real words are more delicious than they.\nHuman bodies are words, myriads of words,\n(In the best poems re-appears the body, man’s or woman’s,\n\twell-shaped, natural, gay,\nEvery part able, active, receptive, without shame or the need of shame.)\nAir, soil, water, fire--those are words,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tand sea,",
        "output": "They are in the air, they are in you.\nWere you thinking that those were the words, those delicious sounds\n\tout of your friends’ mouths?\nNo, the real words are more delicious than they.\nHuman bodies are words, myriads of words,\n(In the best poems re-appears the body, man’s or woman’s,\n\twell-shaped, natural, gay,\nEvery part able, active, receptive, without shame or the need of shame.)\nAir, soil, water, fire--those are words,\nI myself am a word with them--my qualities interpenetrate with"
    },
    {
        "input": "They are in the air, they are in you.",
        "output": "Were you thinking that those were the words, those delicious sounds\n\tout of your friends’ mouths?\nNo, the real words are more delicious than they.\nHuman bodies are words, myriads of words,\n(In the best poems re-appears the body, man’s or woman’s,\n\twell-shaped, natural, gay,\nEvery part able, active, receptive, without shame or the need of shame.)\nAir, soil, water, fire--those are words,\nI myself am a word with them--my qualities interpenetrate with\n\ttheirs--my name is nothing to them,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Were you thinking that those were the words, those delicious sounds",
        "output": "\tout of your friends’ mouths?\nNo, the real words are more delicious than they.\nHuman bodies are words, myriads of words,\n(In the best poems re-appears the body, man’s or woman’s,\n\twell-shaped, natural, gay,\nEvery part able, active, receptive, without shame or the need of shame.)\nAir, soil, water, fire--those are words,\nI myself am a word with them--my qualities interpenetrate with\n\ttheirs--my name is nothing to them,\nThough it were told in the three thousand languages, what would"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tout of your friends’ mouths?",
        "output": "No, the real words are more delicious than they.\nHuman bodies are words, myriads of words,\n(In the best poems re-appears the body, man’s or woman’s,\n\twell-shaped, natural, gay,\nEvery part able, active, receptive, without shame or the need of shame.)\nAir, soil, water, fire--those are words,\nI myself am a word with them--my qualities interpenetrate with\n\ttheirs--my name is nothing to them,\nThough it were told in the three thousand languages, what would\n\tair, soil, water, fire, know of my name?"
    },
    {
        "input": "No, the real words are more delicious than they.",
        "output": "Human bodies are words, myriads of words,\n(In the best poems re-appears the body, man’s or woman’s,\n\twell-shaped, natural, gay,\nEvery part able, active, receptive, without shame or the need of shame.)\nAir, soil, water, fire--those are words,\nI myself am a word with them--my qualities interpenetrate with\n\ttheirs--my name is nothing to them,\nThough it were told in the three thousand languages, what would\n\tair, soil, water, fire, know of my name?\nA healthy presence, a friendly or commanding gesture, are words,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Human bodies are words, myriads of words,",
        "output": "(In the best poems re-appears the body, man’s or woman’s,\n\twell-shaped, natural, gay,\nEvery part able, active, receptive, without shame or the need of shame.)\nAir, soil, water, fire--those are words,\nI myself am a word with them--my qualities interpenetrate with\n\ttheirs--my name is nothing to them,\nThough it were told in the three thousand languages, what would\n\tair, soil, water, fire, know of my name?\nA healthy presence, a friendly or commanding gesture, are words,\n\tsayings, meanings,"
    },
    {
        "input": "(In the best poems re-appears the body, man’s or woman’s,",
        "output": "\twell-shaped, natural, gay,\nEvery part able, active, receptive, without shame or the need of shame.)\nAir, soil, water, fire--those are words,\nI myself am a word with them--my qualities interpenetrate with\n\ttheirs--my name is nothing to them,\nThough it were told in the three thousand languages, what would\n\tair, soil, water, fire, know of my name?\nA healthy presence, a friendly or commanding gesture, are words,\n\tsayings, meanings,\nThe charms that go with the mere looks of some men and women,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\twell-shaped, natural, gay,",
        "output": "Every part able, active, receptive, without shame or the need of shame.)\nAir, soil, water, fire--those are words,\nI myself am a word with them--my qualities interpenetrate with\n\ttheirs--my name is nothing to them,\nThough it were told in the three thousand languages, what would\n\tair, soil, water, fire, know of my name?\nA healthy presence, a friendly or commanding gesture, are words,\n\tsayings, meanings,\nThe charms that go with the mere looks of some men and women,\n\tare sayings and meanings also."
    },
    {
        "input": "Every part able, active, receptive, without shame or the need of shame.)",
        "output": "Air, soil, water, fire--those are words,\nI myself am a word with them--my qualities interpenetrate with\n\ttheirs--my name is nothing to them,\nThough it were told in the three thousand languages, what would\n\tair, soil, water, fire, know of my name?\nA healthy presence, a friendly or commanding gesture, are words,\n\tsayings, meanings,\nThe charms that go with the mere looks of some men and women,\n\tare sayings and meanings also.\nThe workmanship of souls is by those inaudible words of the earth,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Air, soil, water, fire--those are words,",
        "output": "I myself am a word with them--my qualities interpenetrate with\n\ttheirs--my name is nothing to them,\nThough it were told in the three thousand languages, what would\n\tair, soil, water, fire, know of my name?\nA healthy presence, a friendly or commanding gesture, are words,\n\tsayings, meanings,\nThe charms that go with the mere looks of some men and women,\n\tare sayings and meanings also.\nThe workmanship of souls is by those inaudible words of the earth,\nThe masters know the earth’s words and use them more than audible words."
    },
    {
        "input": "I myself am a word with them--my qualities interpenetrate with",
        "output": "\ttheirs--my name is nothing to them,\nThough it were told in the three thousand languages, what would\n\tair, soil, water, fire, know of my name?\nA healthy presence, a friendly or commanding gesture, are words,\n\tsayings, meanings,\nThe charms that go with the mere looks of some men and women,\n\tare sayings and meanings also.\nThe workmanship of souls is by those inaudible words of the earth,\nThe masters know the earth’s words and use them more than audible words.\nAmelioration is one of the earth’s words,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\ttheirs--my name is nothing to them,",
        "output": "Though it were told in the three thousand languages, what would\n\tair, soil, water, fire, know of my name?\nA healthy presence, a friendly or commanding gesture, are words,\n\tsayings, meanings,\nThe charms that go with the mere looks of some men and women,\n\tare sayings and meanings also.\nThe workmanship of souls is by those inaudible words of the earth,\nThe masters know the earth’s words and use them more than audible words.\nAmelioration is one of the earth’s words,\nThe earth neither lags nor hastens,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Though it were told in the three thousand languages, what would",
        "output": "\tair, soil, water, fire, know of my name?\nA healthy presence, a friendly or commanding gesture, are words,\n\tsayings, meanings,\nThe charms that go with the mere looks of some men and women,\n\tare sayings and meanings also.\nThe workmanship of souls is by those inaudible words of the earth,\nThe masters know the earth’s words and use them more than audible words.\nAmelioration is one of the earth’s words,\nThe earth neither lags nor hastens,\nIt has all attributes, growths, effects, latent in itself from the jump,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tair, soil, water, fire, know of my name?",
        "output": "A healthy presence, a friendly or commanding gesture, are words,\n\tsayings, meanings,\nThe charms that go with the mere looks of some men and women,\n\tare sayings and meanings also.\nThe workmanship of souls is by those inaudible words of the earth,\nThe masters know the earth’s words and use them more than audible words.\nAmelioration is one of the earth’s words,\nThe earth neither lags nor hastens,\nIt has all attributes, growths, effects, latent in itself from the jump,\nIt is not half beautiful only, defects and excrescences show just as"
    },
    {
        "input": "A healthy presence, a friendly or commanding gesture, are words,",
        "output": "\tsayings, meanings,\nThe charms that go with the mere looks of some men and women,\n\tare sayings and meanings also.\nThe workmanship of souls is by those inaudible words of the earth,\nThe masters know the earth’s words and use them more than audible words.\nAmelioration is one of the earth’s words,\nThe earth neither lags nor hastens,\nIt has all attributes, growths, effects, latent in itself from the jump,\nIt is not half beautiful only, defects and excrescences show just as\n\tmuch as perfections show."
    },
    {
        "input": "\tsayings, meanings,",
        "output": "The charms that go with the mere looks of some men and women,\n\tare sayings and meanings also.\nThe workmanship of souls is by those inaudible words of the earth,\nThe masters know the earth’s words and use them more than audible words.\nAmelioration is one of the earth’s words,\nThe earth neither lags nor hastens,\nIt has all attributes, growths, effects, latent in itself from the jump,\nIt is not half beautiful only, defects and excrescences show just as\n\tmuch as perfections show.\nThe earth does not withhold, it is generous enough,"
    },
    {
        "input": "The charms that go with the mere looks of some men and women,",
        "output": "\tare sayings and meanings also.\nThe workmanship of souls is by those inaudible words of the earth,\nThe masters know the earth’s words and use them more than audible words.\nAmelioration is one of the earth’s words,\nThe earth neither lags nor hastens,\nIt has all attributes, growths, effects, latent in itself from the jump,\nIt is not half beautiful only, defects and excrescences show just as\n\tmuch as perfections show.\nThe earth does not withhold, it is generous enough,\nThe truths of the earth continually wait, they are not so conceal’d either,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tare sayings and meanings also.",
        "output": "The workmanship of souls is by those inaudible words of the earth,\nThe masters know the earth’s words and use them more than audible words.\nAmelioration is one of the earth’s words,\nThe earth neither lags nor hastens,\nIt has all attributes, growths, effects, latent in itself from the jump,\nIt is not half beautiful only, defects and excrescences show just as\n\tmuch as perfections show.\nThe earth does not withhold, it is generous enough,\nThe truths of the earth continually wait, they are not so conceal’d either,\nThey are calm, subtle, untransmissible by print,"
    },
    {
        "input": "The workmanship of souls is by those inaudible words of the earth,",
        "output": "The masters know the earth’s words and use them more than audible words.\nAmelioration is one of the earth’s words,\nThe earth neither lags nor hastens,\nIt has all attributes, growths, effects, latent in itself from the jump,\nIt is not half beautiful only, defects and excrescences show just as\n\tmuch as perfections show.\nThe earth does not withhold, it is generous enough,\nThe truths of the earth continually wait, they are not so conceal’d either,\nThey are calm, subtle, untransmissible by print,\nThey are imbued through all things conveying themselves willingly,"
    },
    {
        "input": "The masters know the earth’s words and use them more than audible words.",
        "output": "Amelioration is one of the earth’s words,\nThe earth neither lags nor hastens,\nIt has all attributes, growths, effects, latent in itself from the jump,\nIt is not half beautiful only, defects and excrescences show just as\n\tmuch as perfections show.\nThe earth does not withhold, it is generous enough,\nThe truths of the earth continually wait, they are not so conceal’d either,\nThey are calm, subtle, untransmissible by print,\nThey are imbued through all things conveying themselves willingly,\nConveying a sentiment and invitation, I utter and utter,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Amelioration is one of the earth’s words,",
        "output": "The earth neither lags nor hastens,\nIt has all attributes, growths, effects, latent in itself from the jump,\nIt is not half beautiful only, defects and excrescences show just as\n\tmuch as perfections show.\nThe earth does not withhold, it is generous enough,\nThe truths of the earth continually wait, they are not so conceal’d either,\nThey are calm, subtle, untransmissible by print,\nThey are imbued through all things conveying themselves willingly,\nConveying a sentiment and invitation, I utter and utter,\nI speak not, yet if you hear me not of what avail am I to you?"
    },
    {
        "input": "The earth neither lags nor hastens,",
        "output": "It has all attributes, growths, effects, latent in itself from the jump,\nIt is not half beautiful only, defects and excrescences show just as\n\tmuch as perfections show.\nThe earth does not withhold, it is generous enough,\nThe truths of the earth continually wait, they are not so conceal’d either,\nThey are calm, subtle, untransmissible by print,\nThey are imbued through all things conveying themselves willingly,\nConveying a sentiment and invitation, I utter and utter,\nI speak not, yet if you hear me not of what avail am I to you?\nTo bear, to better, lacking these of what avail am I?"
    },
    {
        "input": "It has all attributes, growths, effects, latent in itself from the jump,",
        "output": "It is not half beautiful only, defects and excrescences show just as\n\tmuch as perfections show.\nThe earth does not withhold, it is generous enough,\nThe truths of the earth continually wait, they are not so conceal’d either,\nThey are calm, subtle, untransmissible by print,\nThey are imbued through all things conveying themselves willingly,\nConveying a sentiment and invitation, I utter and utter,\nI speak not, yet if you hear me not of what avail am I to you?\nTo bear, to better, lacking these of what avail am I?\n(Accouche! accouchez!"
    },
    {
        "input": "It is not half beautiful only, defects and excrescences show just as",
        "output": "\tmuch as perfections show.\nThe earth does not withhold, it is generous enough,\nThe truths of the earth continually wait, they are not so conceal’d either,\nThey are calm, subtle, untransmissible by print,\nThey are imbued through all things conveying themselves willingly,\nConveying a sentiment and invitation, I utter and utter,\nI speak not, yet if you hear me not of what avail am I to you?\nTo bear, to better, lacking these of what avail am I?\n(Accouche! accouchez!\nWill you rot your own fruit in yourself there?"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tmuch as perfections show.",
        "output": "The earth does not withhold, it is generous enough,\nThe truths of the earth continually wait, they are not so conceal’d either,\nThey are calm, subtle, untransmissible by print,\nThey are imbued through all things conveying themselves willingly,\nConveying a sentiment and invitation, I utter and utter,\nI speak not, yet if you hear me not of what avail am I to you?\nTo bear, to better, lacking these of what avail am I?\n(Accouche! accouchez!\nWill you rot your own fruit in yourself there?\nWill you squat and stifle there?)"
    },
    {
        "input": "The earth does not withhold, it is generous enough,",
        "output": "The truths of the earth continually wait, they are not so conceal’d either,\nThey are calm, subtle, untransmissible by print,\nThey are imbued through all things conveying themselves willingly,\nConveying a sentiment and invitation, I utter and utter,\nI speak not, yet if you hear me not of what avail am I to you?\nTo bear, to better, lacking these of what avail am I?\n(Accouche! accouchez!\nWill you rot your own fruit in yourself there?\nWill you squat and stifle there?)\nThe earth does not argue,"
    },
    {
        "input": "The truths of the earth continually wait, they are not so conceal’d either,",
        "output": "They are calm, subtle, untransmissible by print,\nThey are imbued through all things conveying themselves willingly,\nConveying a sentiment and invitation, I utter and utter,\nI speak not, yet if you hear me not of what avail am I to you?\nTo bear, to better, lacking these of what avail am I?\n(Accouche! accouchez!\nWill you rot your own fruit in yourself there?\nWill you squat and stifle there?)\nThe earth does not argue,\nIs not pathetic, has no arrangements,"
    },
    {
        "input": "They are calm, subtle, untransmissible by print,",
        "output": "They are imbued through all things conveying themselves willingly,\nConveying a sentiment and invitation, I utter and utter,\nI speak not, yet if you hear me not of what avail am I to you?\nTo bear, to better, lacking these of what avail am I?\n(Accouche! accouchez!\nWill you rot your own fruit in yourself there?\nWill you squat and stifle there?)\nThe earth does not argue,\nIs not pathetic, has no arrangements,\nDoes not scream, haste, persuade, threaten, promise,"
    },
    {
        "input": "They are imbued through all things conveying themselves willingly,",
        "output": "Conveying a sentiment and invitation, I utter and utter,\nI speak not, yet if you hear me not of what avail am I to you?\nTo bear, to better, lacking these of what avail am I?\n(Accouche! accouchez!\nWill you rot your own fruit in yourself there?\nWill you squat and stifle there?)\nThe earth does not argue,\nIs not pathetic, has no arrangements,\nDoes not scream, haste, persuade, threaten, promise,\nMakes no discriminations, has no conceivable failures,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Conveying a sentiment and invitation, I utter and utter,",
        "output": "I speak not, yet if you hear me not of what avail am I to you?\nTo bear, to better, lacking these of what avail am I?\n(Accouche! accouchez!\nWill you rot your own fruit in yourself there?\nWill you squat and stifle there?)\nThe earth does not argue,\nIs not pathetic, has no arrangements,\nDoes not scream, haste, persuade, threaten, promise,\nMakes no discriminations, has no conceivable failures,\nCloses nothing, refuses nothing, shuts none out,"
    },
    {
        "input": "I speak not, yet if you hear me not of what avail am I to you?",
        "output": "To bear, to better, lacking these of what avail am I?\n(Accouche! accouchez!\nWill you rot your own fruit in yourself there?\nWill you squat and stifle there?)\nThe earth does not argue,\nIs not pathetic, has no arrangements,\nDoes not scream, haste, persuade, threaten, promise,\nMakes no discriminations, has no conceivable failures,\nCloses nothing, refuses nothing, shuts none out,\nOf all the powers, objects, states, it notifies, shuts none out."
    },
    {
        "input": "To bear, to better, lacking these of what avail am I?",
        "output": "(Accouche! accouchez!\nWill you rot your own fruit in yourself there?\nWill you squat and stifle there?)\nThe earth does not argue,\nIs not pathetic, has no arrangements,\nDoes not scream, haste, persuade, threaten, promise,\nMakes no discriminations, has no conceivable failures,\nCloses nothing, refuses nothing, shuts none out,\nOf all the powers, objects, states, it notifies, shuts none out.\nThe earth does not exhibit itself nor refuse to exhibit itself,"
    },
    {
        "input": "(Accouche! accouchez!",
        "output": "Will you rot your own fruit in yourself there?\nWill you squat and stifle there?)\nThe earth does not argue,\nIs not pathetic, has no arrangements,\nDoes not scream, haste, persuade, threaten, promise,\nMakes no discriminations, has no conceivable failures,\nCloses nothing, refuses nothing, shuts none out,\nOf all the powers, objects, states, it notifies, shuts none out.\nThe earth does not exhibit itself nor refuse to exhibit itself,\n\tpossesses still underneath,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Will you rot your own fruit in yourself there?",
        "output": "Will you squat and stifle there?)\nThe earth does not argue,\nIs not pathetic, has no arrangements,\nDoes not scream, haste, persuade, threaten, promise,\nMakes no discriminations, has no conceivable failures,\nCloses nothing, refuses nothing, shuts none out,\nOf all the powers, objects, states, it notifies, shuts none out.\nThe earth does not exhibit itself nor refuse to exhibit itself,\n\tpossesses still underneath,\nUnderneath the ostensible sounds, the august chorus of heroes, the"
    },
    {
        "input": "Will you squat and stifle there?)",
        "output": "The earth does not argue,\nIs not pathetic, has no arrangements,\nDoes not scream, haste, persuade, threaten, promise,\nMakes no discriminations, has no conceivable failures,\nCloses nothing, refuses nothing, shuts none out,\nOf all the powers, objects, states, it notifies, shuts none out.\nThe earth does not exhibit itself nor refuse to exhibit itself,\n\tpossesses still underneath,\nUnderneath the ostensible sounds, the august chorus of heroes, the\n\twail of slaves,"
    },
    {
        "input": "The earth does not argue,",
        "output": "Is not pathetic, has no arrangements,\nDoes not scream, haste, persuade, threaten, promise,\nMakes no discriminations, has no conceivable failures,\nCloses nothing, refuses nothing, shuts none out,\nOf all the powers, objects, states, it notifies, shuts none out.\nThe earth does not exhibit itself nor refuse to exhibit itself,\n\tpossesses still underneath,\nUnderneath the ostensible sounds, the august chorus of heroes, the\n\twail of slaves,\nPersuasions of lovers, curses, gasps of the dying, laughter of young"
    },
    {
        "input": "Is not pathetic, has no arrangements,",
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        "input": "Does not scream, haste, persuade, threaten, promise,",
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    },
    {
        "input": "Closes nothing, refuses nothing, shuts none out,",
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    },
    {
        "input": "Of all the powers, objects, states, it notifies, shuts none out.",
        "output": "The earth does not exhibit itself nor refuse to exhibit itself,\n\tpossesses still underneath,\nUnderneath the ostensible sounds, the august chorus of heroes, the\n\twail of slaves,\nPersuasions of lovers, curses, gasps of the dying, laughter of young\n\tpeople, accents of bargainers,\nUnderneath these possessing words that never fall.\nTo her children the words of the eloquent dumb great mother never fail,\nThe true words do not fail, for motion does not fail and reflection\n\tdoes not fall,"
    },
    {
        "input": "The earth does not exhibit itself nor refuse to exhibit itself,",
        "output": "\tpossesses still underneath,\nUnderneath the ostensible sounds, the august chorus of heroes, the\n\twail of slaves,\nPersuasions of lovers, curses, gasps of the dying, laughter of young\n\tpeople, accents of bargainers,\nUnderneath these possessing words that never fall.\nTo her children the words of the eloquent dumb great mother never fail,\nThe true words do not fail, for motion does not fail and reflection\n\tdoes not fall,\nAlso the day and night do not fall, and the voyage we pursue does not fall."
    },
    {
        "input": "\tpossesses still underneath,",
        "output": "Underneath the ostensible sounds, the august chorus of heroes, the\n\twail of slaves,\nPersuasions of lovers, curses, gasps of the dying, laughter of young\n\tpeople, accents of bargainers,\nUnderneath these possessing words that never fall.\nTo her children the words of the eloquent dumb great mother never fail,\nThe true words do not fail, for motion does not fail and reflection\n\tdoes not fall,\nAlso the day and night do not fall, and the voyage we pursue does not fall.\nOf the interminable sisters,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Underneath the ostensible sounds, the august chorus of heroes, the",
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    },
    {
        "input": "\twail of slaves,",
        "output": "Persuasions of lovers, curses, gasps of the dying, laughter of young\n\tpeople, accents of bargainers,\nUnderneath these possessing words that never fall.\nTo her children the words of the eloquent dumb great mother never fail,\nThe true words do not fail, for motion does not fail and reflection\n\tdoes not fall,\nAlso the day and night do not fall, and the voyage we pursue does not fall.\nOf the interminable sisters,\nOf the ceaseless cotillons of sisters,\nOf the centripetal and centrifugal sisters, the elder and younger sisters,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Persuasions of lovers, curses, gasps of the dying, laughter of young",
        "output": "\tpeople, accents of bargainers,\nUnderneath these possessing words that never fall.\nTo her children the words of the eloquent dumb great mother never fail,\nThe true words do not fail, for motion does not fail and reflection\n\tdoes not fall,\nAlso the day and night do not fall, and the voyage we pursue does not fall.\nOf the interminable sisters,\nOf the ceaseless cotillons of sisters,\nOf the centripetal and centrifugal sisters, the elder and younger sisters,\nThe beautiful sister we know dances on with the rest."
    },
    {
        "input": "\tpeople, accents of bargainers,",
        "output": "Underneath these possessing words that never fall.\nTo her children the words of the eloquent dumb great mother never fail,\nThe true words do not fail, for motion does not fail and reflection\n\tdoes not fall,\nAlso the day and night do not fall, and the voyage we pursue does not fall.\nOf the interminable sisters,\nOf the ceaseless cotillons of sisters,\nOf the centripetal and centrifugal sisters, the elder and younger sisters,\nThe beautiful sister we know dances on with the rest.\nWith her ample back towards every beholder,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Underneath these possessing words that never fall.",
        "output": "To her children the words of the eloquent dumb great mother never fail,\nThe true words do not fail, for motion does not fail and reflection\n\tdoes not fall,\nAlso the day and night do not fall, and the voyage we pursue does not fall.\nOf the interminable sisters,\nOf the ceaseless cotillons of sisters,\nOf the centripetal and centrifugal sisters, the elder and younger sisters,\nThe beautiful sister we know dances on with the rest.\nWith her ample back towards every beholder,\nWith the fascinations of youth and the equal fascinations of age,"
    },
    {
        "input": "To her children the words of the eloquent dumb great mother never fail,",
        "output": "The true words do not fail, for motion does not fail and reflection\n\tdoes not fall,\nAlso the day and night do not fall, and the voyage we pursue does not fall.\nOf the interminable sisters,\nOf the ceaseless cotillons of sisters,\nOf the centripetal and centrifugal sisters, the elder and younger sisters,\nThe beautiful sister we know dances on with the rest.\nWith her ample back towards every beholder,\nWith the fascinations of youth and the equal fascinations of age,\nSits she whom I too love like the rest, sits undisturb’d,"
    },
    {
        "input": "The true words do not fail, for motion does not fail and reflection",
        "output": "\tdoes not fall,\nAlso the day and night do not fall, and the voyage we pursue does not fall.\nOf the interminable sisters,\nOf the ceaseless cotillons of sisters,\nOf the centripetal and centrifugal sisters, the elder and younger sisters,\nThe beautiful sister we know dances on with the rest.\nWith her ample back towards every beholder,\nWith the fascinations of youth and the equal fascinations of age,\nSits she whom I too love like the rest, sits undisturb’d,\nHolding up in her hand what has the character of a mirror, while her"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tdoes not fall,",
        "output": "Also the day and night do not fall, and the voyage we pursue does not fall.\nOf the interminable sisters,\nOf the ceaseless cotillons of sisters,\nOf the centripetal and centrifugal sisters, the elder and younger sisters,\nThe beautiful sister we know dances on with the rest.\nWith her ample back towards every beholder,\nWith the fascinations of youth and the equal fascinations of age,\nSits she whom I too love like the rest, sits undisturb’d,\nHolding up in her hand what has the character of a mirror, while her\n\teyes glance back from it,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Also the day and night do not fall, and the voyage we pursue does not fall.",
        "output": "Of the interminable sisters,\nOf the ceaseless cotillons of sisters,\nOf the centripetal and centrifugal sisters, the elder and younger sisters,\nThe beautiful sister we know dances on with the rest.\nWith her ample back towards every beholder,\nWith the fascinations of youth and the equal fascinations of age,\nSits she whom I too love like the rest, sits undisturb’d,\nHolding up in her hand what has the character of a mirror, while her\n\teyes glance back from it,\nGlance as she sits, inviting none, denying none,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Of the interminable sisters,",
        "output": "Of the ceaseless cotillons of sisters,\nOf the centripetal and centrifugal sisters, the elder and younger sisters,\nThe beautiful sister we know dances on with the rest.\nWith her ample back towards every beholder,\nWith the fascinations of youth and the equal fascinations of age,\nSits she whom I too love like the rest, sits undisturb’d,\nHolding up in her hand what has the character of a mirror, while her\n\teyes glance back from it,\nGlance as she sits, inviting none, denying none,\nHolding a mirror day and night tirelessly before her own face."
    },
    {
        "input": "Of the ceaseless cotillons of sisters,",
        "output": "Of the centripetal and centrifugal sisters, the elder and younger sisters,\nThe beautiful sister we know dances on with the rest.\nWith her ample back towards every beholder,\nWith the fascinations of youth and the equal fascinations of age,\nSits she whom I too love like the rest, sits undisturb’d,\nHolding up in her hand what has the character of a mirror, while her\n\teyes glance back from it,\nGlance as she sits, inviting none, denying none,\nHolding a mirror day and night tirelessly before her own face.\nSeen at hand or seen at a distance,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Of the centripetal and centrifugal sisters, the elder and younger sisters,",
        "output": "The beautiful sister we know dances on with the rest.\nWith her ample back towards every beholder,\nWith the fascinations of youth and the equal fascinations of age,\nSits she whom I too love like the rest, sits undisturb’d,\nHolding up in her hand what has the character of a mirror, while her\n\teyes glance back from it,\nGlance as she sits, inviting none, denying none,\nHolding a mirror day and night tirelessly before her own face.\nSeen at hand or seen at a distance,\nDuly the twenty-four appear in public every day,"
    },
    {
        "input": "The beautiful sister we know dances on with the rest.",
        "output": "With her ample back towards every beholder,\nWith the fascinations of youth and the equal fascinations of age,\nSits she whom I too love like the rest, sits undisturb’d,\nHolding up in her hand what has the character of a mirror, while her\n\teyes glance back from it,\nGlance as she sits, inviting none, denying none,\nHolding a mirror day and night tirelessly before her own face.\nSeen at hand or seen at a distance,\nDuly the twenty-four appear in public every day,\nDuly approach and pass with their companions or a companion,"
    },
    {
        "input": "With her ample back towards every beholder,",
        "output": "With the fascinations of youth and the equal fascinations of age,\nSits she whom I too love like the rest, sits undisturb’d,\nHolding up in her hand what has the character of a mirror, while her\n\teyes glance back from it,\nGlance as she sits, inviting none, denying none,\nHolding a mirror day and night tirelessly before her own face.\nSeen at hand or seen at a distance,\nDuly the twenty-four appear in public every day,\nDuly approach and pass with their companions or a companion,\nLooking from no countenances of their own, but from the countenances"
    },
    {
        "input": "With the fascinations of youth and the equal fascinations of age,",
        "output": "Sits she whom I too love like the rest, sits undisturb’d,\nHolding up in her hand what has the character of a mirror, while her\n\teyes glance back from it,\nGlance as she sits, inviting none, denying none,\nHolding a mirror day and night tirelessly before her own face.\nSeen at hand or seen at a distance,\nDuly the twenty-four appear in public every day,\nDuly approach and pass with their companions or a companion,\nLooking from no countenances of their own, but from the countenances\n\tof those who are with them,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Sits she whom I too love like the rest, sits undisturb’d,",
        "output": "Holding up in her hand what has the character of a mirror, while her\n\teyes glance back from it,\nGlance as she sits, inviting none, denying none,\nHolding a mirror day and night tirelessly before her own face.\nSeen at hand or seen at a distance,\nDuly the twenty-four appear in public every day,\nDuly approach and pass with their companions or a companion,\nLooking from no countenances of their own, but from the countenances\n\tof those who are with them,\nFrom the countenances of children or women or the manly countenance,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Holding up in her hand what has the character of a mirror, while her",
        "output": "\teyes glance back from it,\nGlance as she sits, inviting none, denying none,\nHolding a mirror day and night tirelessly before her own face.\nSeen at hand or seen at a distance,\nDuly the twenty-four appear in public every day,\nDuly approach and pass with their companions or a companion,\nLooking from no countenances of their own, but from the countenances\n\tof those who are with them,\nFrom the countenances of children or women or the manly countenance,\nFrom the open countenances of animals or from inanimate things,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\teyes glance back from it,",
        "output": "Glance as she sits, inviting none, denying none,\nHolding a mirror day and night tirelessly before her own face.\nSeen at hand or seen at a distance,\nDuly the twenty-four appear in public every day,\nDuly approach and pass with their companions or a companion,\nLooking from no countenances of their own, but from the countenances\n\tof those who are with them,\nFrom the countenances of children or women or the manly countenance,\nFrom the open countenances of animals or from inanimate things,\nFrom the landscape or waters or from the exquisite apparition of the sky,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Glance as she sits, inviting none, denying none,",
        "output": "Holding a mirror day and night tirelessly before her own face.\nSeen at hand or seen at a distance,\nDuly the twenty-four appear in public every day,\nDuly approach and pass with their companions or a companion,\nLooking from no countenances of their own, but from the countenances\n\tof those who are with them,\nFrom the countenances of children or women or the manly countenance,\nFrom the open countenances of animals or from inanimate things,\nFrom the landscape or waters or from the exquisite apparition of the sky,\nFrom our countenances, mine and yours, faithfully returning them,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Holding a mirror day and night tirelessly before her own face.",
        "output": "Seen at hand or seen at a distance,\nDuly the twenty-four appear in public every day,\nDuly approach and pass with their companions or a companion,\nLooking from no countenances of their own, but from the countenances\n\tof those who are with them,\nFrom the countenances of children or women or the manly countenance,\nFrom the open countenances of animals or from inanimate things,\nFrom the landscape or waters or from the exquisite apparition of the sky,\nFrom our countenances, mine and yours, faithfully returning them,\nEvery day in public appearing without fall, but never twice with the"
    },
    {
        "input": "Seen at hand or seen at a distance,",
        "output": "Duly the twenty-four appear in public every day,\nDuly approach and pass with their companions or a companion,\nLooking from no countenances of their own, but from the countenances\n\tof those who are with them,\nFrom the countenances of children or women or the manly countenance,\nFrom the open countenances of animals or from inanimate things,\nFrom the landscape or waters or from the exquisite apparition of the sky,\nFrom our countenances, mine and yours, faithfully returning them,\nEvery day in public appearing without fall, but never twice with the\n\tsame companions."
    },
    {
        "input": "Duly the twenty-four appear in public every day,",
        "output": "Duly approach and pass with their companions or a companion,\nLooking from no countenances of their own, but from the countenances\n\tof those who are with them,\nFrom the countenances of children or women or the manly countenance,\nFrom the open countenances of animals or from inanimate things,\nFrom the landscape or waters or from the exquisite apparition of the sky,\nFrom our countenances, mine and yours, faithfully returning them,\nEvery day in public appearing without fall, but never twice with the\n\tsame companions.\nEmbracing man, embracing all, proceed the three hundred and"
    },
    {
        "input": "Duly approach and pass with their companions or a companion,",
        "output": "Looking from no countenances of their own, but from the countenances\n\tof those who are with them,\nFrom the countenances of children or women or the manly countenance,\nFrom the open countenances of animals or from inanimate things,\nFrom the landscape or waters or from the exquisite apparition of the sky,\nFrom our countenances, mine and yours, faithfully returning them,\nEvery day in public appearing without fall, but never twice with the\n\tsame companions.\nEmbracing man, embracing all, proceed the three hundred and\n\tsixty-five resistlessly round the sun;"
    },
    {
        "input": "Looking from no countenances of their own, but from the countenances",
        "output": "\tof those who are with them,\nFrom the countenances of children or women or the manly countenance,\nFrom the open countenances of animals or from inanimate things,\nFrom the landscape or waters or from the exquisite apparition of the sky,\nFrom our countenances, mine and yours, faithfully returning them,\nEvery day in public appearing without fall, but never twice with the\n\tsame companions.\nEmbracing man, embracing all, proceed the three hundred and\n\tsixty-five resistlessly round the sun;\nEmbracing all, soothing, supporting, follow close three hundred and"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tof those who are with them,",
        "output": "From the countenances of children or women or the manly countenance,\nFrom the open countenances of animals or from inanimate things,\nFrom the landscape or waters or from the exquisite apparition of the sky,\nFrom our countenances, mine and yours, faithfully returning them,\nEvery day in public appearing without fall, but never twice with the\n\tsame companions.\nEmbracing man, embracing all, proceed the three hundred and\n\tsixty-five resistlessly round the sun;\nEmbracing all, soothing, supporting, follow close three hundred and\n\tsixty-five offsets of the first, sure and necessary as they."
    },
    {
        "input": "From the countenances of children or women or the manly countenance,",
        "output": "From the open countenances of animals or from inanimate things,\nFrom the landscape or waters or from the exquisite apparition of the sky,\nFrom our countenances, mine and yours, faithfully returning them,\nEvery day in public appearing without fall, but never twice with the\n\tsame companions.\nEmbracing man, embracing all, proceed the three hundred and\n\tsixty-five resistlessly round the sun;\nEmbracing all, soothing, supporting, follow close three hundred and\n\tsixty-five offsets of the first, sure and necessary as they.\nTumbling on steadily, nothing dreading,"
    },
    {
        "input": "From the open countenances of animals or from inanimate things,",
        "output": "From the landscape or waters or from the exquisite apparition of the sky,\nFrom our countenances, mine and yours, faithfully returning them,\nEvery day in public appearing without fall, but never twice with the\n\tsame companions.\nEmbracing man, embracing all, proceed the three hundred and\n\tsixty-five resistlessly round the sun;\nEmbracing all, soothing, supporting, follow close three hundred and\n\tsixty-five offsets of the first, sure and necessary as they.\nTumbling on steadily, nothing dreading,\nSunshine, storm, cold, heat, forever withstanding, passing, carrying,"
    },
    {
        "input": "From the landscape or waters or from the exquisite apparition of the sky,",
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    {
        "input": "From our countenances, mine and yours, faithfully returning them,",
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        "input": "Every day in public appearing without fall, but never twice with the",
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        "input": "\tsame companions.",
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        "input": "Embracing man, embracing all, proceed the three hundred and",
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    {
        "input": "\tsixty-five resistlessly round the sun;",
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    {
        "input": "Embracing all, soothing, supporting, follow close three hundred and",
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    {
        "input": "\tsixty-five offsets of the first, sure and necessary as they.",
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        "input": "Sunshine, storm, cold, heat, forever withstanding, passing, carrying,",
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        "input": "The soul’s realization and determination still inheriting,",
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    {
        "input": "The fluid vacuum around and ahead still entering and dividing,",
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    {
        "input": "No balk retarding, no anchor anchoring, on no rock striking,",
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    {
        "input": "Swift, glad, content, unbereav’d, nothing losing,",
        "output": "Of all able and ready at any time to give strict account,\nThe divine ship sails the divine sea.\nWhoever you are! motion and reflection are especially for you,\nThe divine ship sails the divine sea for you.\nWhoever you are! you are he or she for whom the earth is solid and liquid,\nYou are he or she for whom the sun and moon hang in the sky,\nFor none more than you are the present and the past,\nFor none more than you is immortality.\nEach man to himself and each woman to herself, is the word of the\n\tpast and present, and the true word of immortality;"
    },
    {
        "input": "Of all able and ready at any time to give strict account,",
        "output": "The divine ship sails the divine sea.\nWhoever you are! motion and reflection are especially for you,\nThe divine ship sails the divine sea for you.\nWhoever you are! you are he or she for whom the earth is solid and liquid,\nYou are he or she for whom the sun and moon hang in the sky,\nFor none more than you are the present and the past,\nFor none more than you is immortality.\nEach man to himself and each woman to herself, is the word of the\n\tpast and present, and the true word of immortality;\nNo one can acquire for another--not one,"
    },
    {
        "input": "The divine ship sails the divine sea.",
        "output": "Whoever you are! motion and reflection are especially for you,\nThe divine ship sails the divine sea for you.\nWhoever you are! you are he or she for whom the earth is solid and liquid,\nYou are he or she for whom the sun and moon hang in the sky,\nFor none more than you are the present and the past,\nFor none more than you is immortality.\nEach man to himself and each woman to herself, is the word of the\n\tpast and present, and the true word of immortality;\nNo one can acquire for another--not one,\nNot one can grow for another--not one."
    },
    {
        "input": "Whoever you are! motion and reflection are especially for you,",
        "output": "The divine ship sails the divine sea for you.\nWhoever you are! you are he or she for whom the earth is solid and liquid,\nYou are he or she for whom the sun and moon hang in the sky,\nFor none more than you are the present and the past,\nFor none more than you is immortality.\nEach man to himself and each woman to herself, is the word of the\n\tpast and present, and the true word of immortality;\nNo one can acquire for another--not one,\nNot one can grow for another--not one.\nThe song is to the singer, and comes back most to him,"
    },
    {
        "input": "The divine ship sails the divine sea for you.",
        "output": "Whoever you are! you are he or she for whom the earth is solid and liquid,\nYou are he or she for whom the sun and moon hang in the sky,\nFor none more than you are the present and the past,\nFor none more than you is immortality.\nEach man to himself and each woman to herself, is the word of the\n\tpast and present, and the true word of immortality;\nNo one can acquire for another--not one,\nNot one can grow for another--not one.\nThe song is to the singer, and comes back most to him,\nThe teaching is to the teacher, and comes back most to him,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Whoever you are! you are he or she for whom the earth is solid and liquid,",
        "output": "You are he or she for whom the sun and moon hang in the sky,\nFor none more than you are the present and the past,\nFor none more than you is immortality.\nEach man to himself and each woman to herself, is the word of the\n\tpast and present, and the true word of immortality;\nNo one can acquire for another--not one,\nNot one can grow for another--not one.\nThe song is to the singer, and comes back most to him,\nThe teaching is to the teacher, and comes back most to him,\nThe murder is to the murderer, and comes back most to him,"
    },
    {
        "input": "You are he or she for whom the sun and moon hang in the sky,",
        "output": "For none more than you are the present and the past,\nFor none more than you is immortality.\nEach man to himself and each woman to herself, is the word of the\n\tpast and present, and the true word of immortality;\nNo one can acquire for another--not one,\nNot one can grow for another--not one.\nThe song is to the singer, and comes back most to him,\nThe teaching is to the teacher, and comes back most to him,\nThe murder is to the murderer, and comes back most to him,\nThe theft is to the thief, and comes back most to him,"
    },
    {
        "input": "For none more than you are the present and the past,",
        "output": "For none more than you is immortality.\nEach man to himself and each woman to herself, is the word of the\n\tpast and present, and the true word of immortality;\nNo one can acquire for another--not one,\nNot one can grow for another--not one.\nThe song is to the singer, and comes back most to him,\nThe teaching is to the teacher, and comes back most to him,\nThe murder is to the murderer, and comes back most to him,\nThe theft is to the thief, and comes back most to him,\nThe love is to the lover, and comes back most to him,"
    },
    {
        "input": "For none more than you is immortality.",
        "output": "Each man to himself and each woman to herself, is the word of the\n\tpast and present, and the true word of immortality;\nNo one can acquire for another--not one,\nNot one can grow for another--not one.\nThe song is to the singer, and comes back most to him,\nThe teaching is to the teacher, and comes back most to him,\nThe murder is to the murderer, and comes back most to him,\nThe theft is to the thief, and comes back most to him,\nThe love is to the lover, and comes back most to him,\nThe gift is to the giver, and comes back most to him--it cannot fail,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Each man to himself and each woman to herself, is the word of the",
        "output": "\tpast and present, and the true word of immortality;\nNo one can acquire for another--not one,\nNot one can grow for another--not one.\nThe song is to the singer, and comes back most to him,\nThe teaching is to the teacher, and comes back most to him,\nThe murder is to the murderer, and comes back most to him,\nThe theft is to the thief, and comes back most to him,\nThe love is to the lover, and comes back most to him,\nThe gift is to the giver, and comes back most to him--it cannot fail,\nThe oration is to the orator, the acting is to the actor and actress"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tpast and present, and the true word of immortality;",
        "output": "No one can acquire for another--not one,\nNot one can grow for another--not one.\nThe song is to the singer, and comes back most to him,\nThe teaching is to the teacher, and comes back most to him,\nThe murder is to the murderer, and comes back most to him,\nThe theft is to the thief, and comes back most to him,\nThe love is to the lover, and comes back most to him,\nThe gift is to the giver, and comes back most to him--it cannot fail,\nThe oration is to the orator, the acting is to the actor and actress\n\tnot to the audience,"
    },
    {
        "input": "No one can acquire for another--not one,",
        "output": "Not one can grow for another--not one.\nThe song is to the singer, and comes back most to him,\nThe teaching is to the teacher, and comes back most to him,\nThe murder is to the murderer, and comes back most to him,\nThe theft is to the thief, and comes back most to him,\nThe love is to the lover, and comes back most to him,\nThe gift is to the giver, and comes back most to him--it cannot fail,\nThe oration is to the orator, the acting is to the actor and actress\n\tnot to the audience,\nAnd no man understands any greatness or goodness but his own, or"
    },
    {
        "input": "Not one can grow for another--not one.",
        "output": "The song is to the singer, and comes back most to him,\nThe teaching is to the teacher, and comes back most to him,\nThe murder is to the murderer, and comes back most to him,\nThe theft is to the thief, and comes back most to him,\nThe love is to the lover, and comes back most to him,\nThe gift is to the giver, and comes back most to him--it cannot fail,\nThe oration is to the orator, the acting is to the actor and actress\n\tnot to the audience,\nAnd no man understands any greatness or goodness but his own, or\n\tthe indication of his own."
    },
    {
        "input": "The song is to the singer, and comes back most to him,",
        "output": "The teaching is to the teacher, and comes back most to him,\nThe murder is to the murderer, and comes back most to him,\nThe theft is to the thief, and comes back most to him,\nThe love is to the lover, and comes back most to him,\nThe gift is to the giver, and comes back most to him--it cannot fail,\nThe oration is to the orator, the acting is to the actor and actress\n\tnot to the audience,\nAnd no man understands any greatness or goodness but his own, or\n\tthe indication of his own.\nI swear the earth shall surely be complete to him or her who shall"
    },
    {
        "input": "The teaching is to the teacher, and comes back most to him,",
        "output": "The murder is to the murderer, and comes back most to him,\nThe theft is to the thief, and comes back most to him,\nThe love is to the lover, and comes back most to him,\nThe gift is to the giver, and comes back most to him--it cannot fail,\nThe oration is to the orator, the acting is to the actor and actress\n\tnot to the audience,\nAnd no man understands any greatness or goodness but his own, or\n\tthe indication of his own.\nI swear the earth shall surely be complete to him or her who shall\n\tbe complete,"
    },
    {
        "input": "The murder is to the murderer, and comes back most to him,",
        "output": "The theft is to the thief, and comes back most to him,\nThe love is to the lover, and comes back most to him,\nThe gift is to the giver, and comes back most to him--it cannot fail,\nThe oration is to the orator, the acting is to the actor and actress\n\tnot to the audience,\nAnd no man understands any greatness or goodness but his own, or\n\tthe indication of his own.\nI swear the earth shall surely be complete to him or her who shall\n\tbe complete,\nThe earth remains jagged and broken only to him or her who remains"
    },
    {
        "input": "The theft is to the thief, and comes back most to him,",
        "output": "The love is to the lover, and comes back most to him,\nThe gift is to the giver, and comes back most to him--it cannot fail,\nThe oration is to the orator, the acting is to the actor and actress\n\tnot to the audience,\nAnd no man understands any greatness or goodness but his own, or\n\tthe indication of his own.\nI swear the earth shall surely be complete to him or her who shall\n\tbe complete,\nThe earth remains jagged and broken only to him or her who remains\n\tjagged and broken."
    },
    {
        "input": "The love is to the lover, and comes back most to him,",
        "output": "The gift is to the giver, and comes back most to him--it cannot fail,\nThe oration is to the orator, the acting is to the actor and actress\n\tnot to the audience,\nAnd no man understands any greatness or goodness but his own, or\n\tthe indication of his own.\nI swear the earth shall surely be complete to him or her who shall\n\tbe complete,\nThe earth remains jagged and broken only to him or her who remains\n\tjagged and broken.\nI swear there is no greatness or power that does not emulate those"
    },
    {
        "input": "The gift is to the giver, and comes back most to him--it cannot fail,",
        "output": "The oration is to the orator, the acting is to the actor and actress\n\tnot to the audience,\nAnd no man understands any greatness or goodness but his own, or\n\tthe indication of his own.\nI swear the earth shall surely be complete to him or her who shall\n\tbe complete,\nThe earth remains jagged and broken only to him or her who remains\n\tjagged and broken.\nI swear there is no greatness or power that does not emulate those\n\tof the earth,"
    },
    {
        "input": "The oration is to the orator, the acting is to the actor and actress",
        "output": "\tnot to the audience,\nAnd no man understands any greatness or goodness but his own, or\n\tthe indication of his own.\nI swear the earth shall surely be complete to him or her who shall\n\tbe complete,\nThe earth remains jagged and broken only to him or her who remains\n\tjagged and broken.\nI swear there is no greatness or power that does not emulate those\n\tof the earth,\nThere can be no theory of any account unless it corroborate the"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tnot to the audience,",
        "output": "And no man understands any greatness or goodness but his own, or\n\tthe indication of his own.\nI swear the earth shall surely be complete to him or her who shall\n\tbe complete,\nThe earth remains jagged and broken only to him or her who remains\n\tjagged and broken.\nI swear there is no greatness or power that does not emulate those\n\tof the earth,\nThere can be no theory of any account unless it corroborate the\n\ttheory of the earth,"
    },
    {
        "input": "And no man understands any greatness or goodness but his own, or",
        "output": "\tthe indication of his own.\nI swear the earth shall surely be complete to him or her who shall\n\tbe complete,\nThe earth remains jagged and broken only to him or her who remains\n\tjagged and broken.\nI swear there is no greatness or power that does not emulate those\n\tof the earth,\nThere can be no theory of any account unless it corroborate the\n\ttheory of the earth,\nNo politics, song, religion, behavior, or what not, is of account,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tthe indication of his own.",
        "output": "I swear the earth shall surely be complete to him or her who shall\n\tbe complete,\nThe earth remains jagged and broken only to him or her who remains\n\tjagged and broken.\nI swear there is no greatness or power that does not emulate those\n\tof the earth,\nThere can be no theory of any account unless it corroborate the\n\ttheory of the earth,\nNo politics, song, religion, behavior, or what not, is of account,\n\tunless it compare with the amplitude of the earth,"
    },
    {
        "input": "I swear the earth shall surely be complete to him or her who shall",
        "output": "\tbe complete,\nThe earth remains jagged and broken only to him or her who remains\n\tjagged and broken.\nI swear there is no greatness or power that does not emulate those\n\tof the earth,\nThere can be no theory of any account unless it corroborate the\n\ttheory of the earth,\nNo politics, song, religion, behavior, or what not, is of account,\n\tunless it compare with the amplitude of the earth,\nUnless it face the exactness, vitality, impartiality, rectitude of"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tbe complete,",
        "output": "The earth remains jagged and broken only to him or her who remains\n\tjagged and broken.\nI swear there is no greatness or power that does not emulate those\n\tof the earth,\nThere can be no theory of any account unless it corroborate the\n\ttheory of the earth,\nNo politics, song, religion, behavior, or what not, is of account,\n\tunless it compare with the amplitude of the earth,\nUnless it face the exactness, vitality, impartiality, rectitude of\n\tthe earth."
    },
    {
        "input": "The earth remains jagged and broken only to him or her who remains",
        "output": "\tjagged and broken.\nI swear there is no greatness or power that does not emulate those\n\tof the earth,\nThere can be no theory of any account unless it corroborate the\n\ttheory of the earth,\nNo politics, song, religion, behavior, or what not, is of account,\n\tunless it compare with the amplitude of the earth,\nUnless it face the exactness, vitality, impartiality, rectitude of\n\tthe earth.\nI swear I begin to see love with sweeter spasms than that which"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tjagged and broken.",
        "output": "I swear there is no greatness or power that does not emulate those\n\tof the earth,\nThere can be no theory of any account unless it corroborate the\n\ttheory of the earth,\nNo politics, song, religion, behavior, or what not, is of account,\n\tunless it compare with the amplitude of the earth,\nUnless it face the exactness, vitality, impartiality, rectitude of\n\tthe earth.\nI swear I begin to see love with sweeter spasms than that which\n\tresponds love,"
    },
    {
        "input": "I swear there is no greatness or power that does not emulate those",
        "output": "\tof the earth,\nThere can be no theory of any account unless it corroborate the\n\ttheory of the earth,\nNo politics, song, religion, behavior, or what not, is of account,\n\tunless it compare with the amplitude of the earth,\nUnless it face the exactness, vitality, impartiality, rectitude of\n\tthe earth.\nI swear I begin to see love with sweeter spasms than that which\n\tresponds love,\nIt is that which contains itself, which never invites and never refuses."
    },
    {
        "input": "\tof the earth,",
        "output": "There can be no theory of any account unless it corroborate the\n\ttheory of the earth,\nNo politics, song, religion, behavior, or what not, is of account,\n\tunless it compare with the amplitude of the earth,\nUnless it face the exactness, vitality, impartiality, rectitude of\n\tthe earth.\nI swear I begin to see love with sweeter spasms than that which\n\tresponds love,\nIt is that which contains itself, which never invites and never refuses.\nI swear I begin to see little or nothing in audible words,"
    },
    {
        "input": "There can be no theory of any account unless it corroborate the",
        "output": "\ttheory of the earth,\nNo politics, song, religion, behavior, or what not, is of account,\n\tunless it compare with the amplitude of the earth,\nUnless it face the exactness, vitality, impartiality, rectitude of\n\tthe earth.\nI swear I begin to see love with sweeter spasms than that which\n\tresponds love,\nIt is that which contains itself, which never invites and never refuses.\nI swear I begin to see little or nothing in audible words,\nAll merges toward the presentation of the unspoken meanings of the earth,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\ttheory of the earth,",
        "output": "No politics, song, religion, behavior, or what not, is of account,\n\tunless it compare with the amplitude of the earth,\nUnless it face the exactness, vitality, impartiality, rectitude of\n\tthe earth.\nI swear I begin to see love with sweeter spasms than that which\n\tresponds love,\nIt is that which contains itself, which never invites and never refuses.\nI swear I begin to see little or nothing in audible words,\nAll merges toward the presentation of the unspoken meanings of the earth,\nToward him who sings the songs of the body and of the truths of the earth,"
    },
    {
        "input": "No politics, song, religion, behavior, or what not, is of account,",
        "output": "\tunless it compare with the amplitude of the earth,\nUnless it face the exactness, vitality, impartiality, rectitude of\n\tthe earth.\nI swear I begin to see love with sweeter spasms than that which\n\tresponds love,\nIt is that which contains itself, which never invites and never refuses.\nI swear I begin to see little or nothing in audible words,\nAll merges toward the presentation of the unspoken meanings of the earth,\nToward him who sings the songs of the body and of the truths of the earth,\nToward him who makes the dictionaries of words that print cannot touch."
    },
    {
        "input": "\tunless it compare with the amplitude of the earth,",
        "output": "Unless it face the exactness, vitality, impartiality, rectitude of\n\tthe earth.\nI swear I begin to see love with sweeter spasms than that which\n\tresponds love,\nIt is that which contains itself, which never invites and never refuses.\nI swear I begin to see little or nothing in audible words,\nAll merges toward the presentation of the unspoken meanings of the earth,\nToward him who sings the songs of the body and of the truths of the earth,\nToward him who makes the dictionaries of words that print cannot touch.\nI swear I see what is better than to tell the best,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Unless it face the exactness, vitality, impartiality, rectitude of",
        "output": "\tthe earth.\nI swear I begin to see love with sweeter spasms than that which\n\tresponds love,\nIt is that which contains itself, which never invites and never refuses.\nI swear I begin to see little or nothing in audible words,\nAll merges toward the presentation of the unspoken meanings of the earth,\nToward him who sings the songs of the body and of the truths of the earth,\nToward him who makes the dictionaries of words that print cannot touch.\nI swear I see what is better than to tell the best,\nIt is always to leave the best untold."
    },
    {
        "input": "\tthe earth.",
        "output": "I swear I begin to see love with sweeter spasms than that which\n\tresponds love,\nIt is that which contains itself, which never invites and never refuses.\nI swear I begin to see little or nothing in audible words,\nAll merges toward the presentation of the unspoken meanings of the earth,\nToward him who sings the songs of the body and of the truths of the earth,\nToward him who makes the dictionaries of words that print cannot touch.\nI swear I see what is better than to tell the best,\nIt is always to leave the best untold.\nWhen I undertake to tell the best I find I cannot,"
    },
    {
        "input": "I swear I begin to see love with sweeter spasms than that which",
        "output": "\tresponds love,\nIt is that which contains itself, which never invites and never refuses.\nI swear I begin to see little or nothing in audible words,\nAll merges toward the presentation of the unspoken meanings of the earth,\nToward him who sings the songs of the body and of the truths of the earth,\nToward him who makes the dictionaries of words that print cannot touch.\nI swear I see what is better than to tell the best,\nIt is always to leave the best untold.\nWhen I undertake to tell the best I find I cannot,\nMy tongue is ineffectual on its pivots,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tresponds love,",
        "output": "It is that which contains itself, which never invites and never refuses.\nI swear I begin to see little or nothing in audible words,\nAll merges toward the presentation of the unspoken meanings of the earth,\nToward him who sings the songs of the body and of the truths of the earth,\nToward him who makes the dictionaries of words that print cannot touch.\nI swear I see what is better than to tell the best,\nIt is always to leave the best untold.\nWhen I undertake to tell the best I find I cannot,\nMy tongue is ineffectual on its pivots,\nMy breath will not be obedient to its organs,"
    },
    {
        "input": "It is that which contains itself, which never invites and never refuses.",
        "output": "I swear I begin to see little or nothing in audible words,\nAll merges toward the presentation of the unspoken meanings of the earth,\nToward him who sings the songs of the body and of the truths of the earth,\nToward him who makes the dictionaries of words that print cannot touch.\nI swear I see what is better than to tell the best,\nIt is always to leave the best untold.\nWhen I undertake to tell the best I find I cannot,\nMy tongue is ineffectual on its pivots,\nMy breath will not be obedient to its organs,\nI become a dumb man."
    },
    {
        "input": "I swear I begin to see little or nothing in audible words,",
        "output": "All merges toward the presentation of the unspoken meanings of the earth,\nToward him who sings the songs of the body and of the truths of the earth,\nToward him who makes the dictionaries of words that print cannot touch.\nI swear I see what is better than to tell the best,\nIt is always to leave the best untold.\nWhen I undertake to tell the best I find I cannot,\nMy tongue is ineffectual on its pivots,\nMy breath will not be obedient to its organs,\nI become a dumb man.\nThe best of the earth cannot be told anyhow, all or any is best,"
    },
    {
        "input": "All merges toward the presentation of the unspoken meanings of the earth,",
        "output": "Toward him who sings the songs of the body and of the truths of the earth,\nToward him who makes the dictionaries of words that print cannot touch.\nI swear I see what is better than to tell the best,\nIt is always to leave the best untold.\nWhen I undertake to tell the best I find I cannot,\nMy tongue is ineffectual on its pivots,\nMy breath will not be obedient to its organs,\nI become a dumb man.\nThe best of the earth cannot be told anyhow, all or any is best,\nIt is not what you anticipated, it is cheaper, easier, nearer,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Toward him who sings the songs of the body and of the truths of the earth,",
        "output": "Toward him who makes the dictionaries of words that print cannot touch.\nI swear I see what is better than to tell the best,\nIt is always to leave the best untold.\nWhen I undertake to tell the best I find I cannot,\nMy tongue is ineffectual on its pivots,\nMy breath will not be obedient to its organs,\nI become a dumb man.\nThe best of the earth cannot be told anyhow, all or any is best,\nIt is not what you anticipated, it is cheaper, easier, nearer,\nThings are not dismiss’d from the places they held before,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Toward him who makes the dictionaries of words that print cannot touch.",
        "output": "I swear I see what is better than to tell the best,\nIt is always to leave the best untold.\nWhen I undertake to tell the best I find I cannot,\nMy tongue is ineffectual on its pivots,\nMy breath will not be obedient to its organs,\nI become a dumb man.\nThe best of the earth cannot be told anyhow, all or any is best,\nIt is not what you anticipated, it is cheaper, easier, nearer,\nThings are not dismiss’d from the places they held before,\nThe earth is just as positive and direct as it was before,"
    },
    {
        "input": "I swear I see what is better than to tell the best,",
        "output": "It is always to leave the best untold.\nWhen I undertake to tell the best I find I cannot,\nMy tongue is ineffectual on its pivots,\nMy breath will not be obedient to its organs,\nI become a dumb man.\nThe best of the earth cannot be told anyhow, all or any is best,\nIt is not what you anticipated, it is cheaper, easier, nearer,\nThings are not dismiss’d from the places they held before,\nThe earth is just as positive and direct as it was before,\nFacts, religions, improvements, politics, trades, are as real as before,"
    },
    {
        "input": "It is always to leave the best untold.",
        "output": "When I undertake to tell the best I find I cannot,\nMy tongue is ineffectual on its pivots,\nMy breath will not be obedient to its organs,\nI become a dumb man.\nThe best of the earth cannot be told anyhow, all or any is best,\nIt is not what you anticipated, it is cheaper, easier, nearer,\nThings are not dismiss’d from the places they held before,\nThe earth is just as positive and direct as it was before,\nFacts, religions, improvements, politics, trades, are as real as before,\nBut the soul is also real, it too is positive and direct,"
    },
    {
        "input": "When I undertake to tell the best I find I cannot,",
        "output": "My tongue is ineffectual on its pivots,\nMy breath will not be obedient to its organs,\nI become a dumb man.\nThe best of the earth cannot be told anyhow, all or any is best,\nIt is not what you anticipated, it is cheaper, easier, nearer,\nThings are not dismiss’d from the places they held before,\nThe earth is just as positive and direct as it was before,\nFacts, religions, improvements, politics, trades, are as real as before,\nBut the soul is also real, it too is positive and direct,\nNo reasoning, no proof has establish’d it,"
    },
    {
        "input": "My tongue is ineffectual on its pivots,",
        "output": "My breath will not be obedient to its organs,\nI become a dumb man.\nThe best of the earth cannot be told anyhow, all or any is best,\nIt is not what you anticipated, it is cheaper, easier, nearer,\nThings are not dismiss’d from the places they held before,\nThe earth is just as positive and direct as it was before,\nFacts, religions, improvements, politics, trades, are as real as before,\nBut the soul is also real, it too is positive and direct,\nNo reasoning, no proof has establish’d it,\nUndeniable growth has establish’d it."
    },
    {
        "input": "My breath will not be obedient to its organs,",
        "output": "I become a dumb man.\nThe best of the earth cannot be told anyhow, all or any is best,\nIt is not what you anticipated, it is cheaper, easier, nearer,\nThings are not dismiss’d from the places they held before,\nThe earth is just as positive and direct as it was before,\nFacts, religions, improvements, politics, trades, are as real as before,\nBut the soul is also real, it too is positive and direct,\nNo reasoning, no proof has establish’d it,\nUndeniable growth has establish’d it.\nThese to echo the tones of souls and the phrases of souls,"
    },
    {
        "input": "I become a dumb man.",
        "output": "The best of the earth cannot be told anyhow, all or any is best,\nIt is not what you anticipated, it is cheaper, easier, nearer,\nThings are not dismiss’d from the places they held before,\nThe earth is just as positive and direct as it was before,\nFacts, religions, improvements, politics, trades, are as real as before,\nBut the soul is also real, it too is positive and direct,\nNo reasoning, no proof has establish’d it,\nUndeniable growth has establish’d it.\nThese to echo the tones of souls and the phrases of souls,\n(If they did not echo the phrases of souls what were they then?"
    },
    {
        "input": "The best of the earth cannot be told anyhow, all or any is best,",
        "output": "It is not what you anticipated, it is cheaper, easier, nearer,\nThings are not dismiss’d from the places they held before,\nThe earth is just as positive and direct as it was before,\nFacts, religions, improvements, politics, trades, are as real as before,\nBut the soul is also real, it too is positive and direct,\nNo reasoning, no proof has establish’d it,\nUndeniable growth has establish’d it.\nThese to echo the tones of souls and the phrases of souls,\n(If they did not echo the phrases of souls what were they then?\nIf they had not reference to you in especial what were they then?)"
    },
    {
        "input": "It is not what you anticipated, it is cheaper, easier, nearer,",
        "output": "Things are not dismiss’d from the places they held before,\nThe earth is just as positive and direct as it was before,\nFacts, religions, improvements, politics, trades, are as real as before,\nBut the soul is also real, it too is positive and direct,\nNo reasoning, no proof has establish’d it,\nUndeniable growth has establish’d it.\nThese to echo the tones of souls and the phrases of souls,\n(If they did not echo the phrases of souls what were they then?\nIf they had not reference to you in especial what were they then?)\nI swear I will never henceforth have to do with the faith that tells"
    },
    {
        "input": "Things are not dismiss’d from the places they held before,",
        "output": "The earth is just as positive and direct as it was before,\nFacts, religions, improvements, politics, trades, are as real as before,\nBut the soul is also real, it too is positive and direct,\nNo reasoning, no proof has establish’d it,\nUndeniable growth has establish’d it.\nThese to echo the tones of souls and the phrases of souls,\n(If they did not echo the phrases of souls what were they then?\nIf they had not reference to you in especial what were they then?)\nI swear I will never henceforth have to do with the faith that tells\n\tthe best,"
    },
    {
        "input": "The earth is just as positive and direct as it was before,",
        "output": "Facts, religions, improvements, politics, trades, are as real as before,\nBut the soul is also real, it too is positive and direct,\nNo reasoning, no proof has establish’d it,\nUndeniable growth has establish’d it.\nThese to echo the tones of souls and the phrases of souls,\n(If they did not echo the phrases of souls what were they then?\nIf they had not reference to you in especial what were they then?)\nI swear I will never henceforth have to do with the faith that tells\n\tthe best,\nI will have to do only with that faith that leaves the best untold."
    },
    {
        "input": "Facts, religions, improvements, politics, trades, are as real as before,",
        "output": "But the soul is also real, it too is positive and direct,\nNo reasoning, no proof has establish’d it,\nUndeniable growth has establish’d it.\nThese to echo the tones of souls and the phrases of souls,\n(If they did not echo the phrases of souls what were they then?\nIf they had not reference to you in especial what were they then?)\nI swear I will never henceforth have to do with the faith that tells\n\tthe best,\nI will have to do only with that faith that leaves the best untold.\nSay on, sayers! sing on, singers!"
    },
    {
        "input": "But the soul is also real, it too is positive and direct,",
        "output": "No reasoning, no proof has establish’d it,\nUndeniable growth has establish’d it.\nThese to echo the tones of souls and the phrases of souls,\n(If they did not echo the phrases of souls what were they then?\nIf they had not reference to you in especial what were they then?)\nI swear I will never henceforth have to do with the faith that tells\n\tthe best,\nI will have to do only with that faith that leaves the best untold.\nSay on, sayers! sing on, singers!\nDelve! mould! pile the words of the earth!"
    },
    {
        "input": "No reasoning, no proof has establish’d it,",
        "output": "Undeniable growth has establish’d it.\nThese to echo the tones of souls and the phrases of souls,\n(If they did not echo the phrases of souls what were they then?\nIf they had not reference to you in especial what were they then?)\nI swear I will never henceforth have to do with the faith that tells\n\tthe best,\nI will have to do only with that faith that leaves the best untold.\nSay on, sayers! sing on, singers!\nDelve! mould! pile the words of the earth!\nWork on, age after age, nothing is to be lost,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Undeniable growth has establish’d it.",
        "output": "These to echo the tones of souls and the phrases of souls,\n(If they did not echo the phrases of souls what were they then?\nIf they had not reference to you in especial what were they then?)\nI swear I will never henceforth have to do with the faith that tells\n\tthe best,\nI will have to do only with that faith that leaves the best untold.\nSay on, sayers! sing on, singers!\nDelve! mould! pile the words of the earth!\nWork on, age after age, nothing is to be lost,\nIt may have to wait long, but it will certainly come in use,"
    },
    {
        "input": "These to echo the tones of souls and the phrases of souls,",
        "output": "(If they did not echo the phrases of souls what were they then?\nIf they had not reference to you in especial what were they then?)\nI swear I will never henceforth have to do with the faith that tells\n\tthe best,\nI will have to do only with that faith that leaves the best untold.\nSay on, sayers! sing on, singers!\nDelve! mould! pile the words of the earth!\nWork on, age after age, nothing is to be lost,\nIt may have to wait long, but it will certainly come in use,\nWhen the materials are all prepared and ready, the architects shall appear."
    },
    {
        "input": "(If they did not echo the phrases of souls what were they then?",
        "output": "If they had not reference to you in especial what were they then?)\nI swear I will never henceforth have to do with the faith that tells\n\tthe best,\nI will have to do only with that faith that leaves the best untold.\nSay on, sayers! sing on, singers!\nDelve! mould! pile the words of the earth!\nWork on, age after age, nothing is to be lost,\nIt may have to wait long, but it will certainly come in use,\nWhen the materials are all prepared and ready, the architects shall appear.\nI swear to you the architects shall appear without fall,"
    },
    {
        "input": "If they had not reference to you in especial what were they then?)",
        "output": "I swear I will never henceforth have to do with the faith that tells\n\tthe best,\nI will have to do only with that faith that leaves the best untold.\nSay on, sayers! sing on, singers!\nDelve! mould! pile the words of the earth!\nWork on, age after age, nothing is to be lost,\nIt may have to wait long, but it will certainly come in use,\nWhen the materials are all prepared and ready, the architects shall appear.\nI swear to you the architects shall appear without fall,\nI swear to you they will understand you and justify you,"
    },
    {
        "input": "I swear I will never henceforth have to do with the faith that tells",
        "output": "\tthe best,\nI will have to do only with that faith that leaves the best untold.\nSay on, sayers! sing on, singers!\nDelve! mould! pile the words of the earth!\nWork on, age after age, nothing is to be lost,\nIt may have to wait long, but it will certainly come in use,\nWhen the materials are all prepared and ready, the architects shall appear.\nI swear to you the architects shall appear without fall,\nI swear to you they will understand you and justify you,\nThe greatest among them shall be he who best knows you, and encloses"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tthe best,",
        "output": "I will have to do only with that faith that leaves the best untold.\nSay on, sayers! sing on, singers!\nDelve! mould! pile the words of the earth!\nWork on, age after age, nothing is to be lost,\nIt may have to wait long, but it will certainly come in use,\nWhen the materials are all prepared and ready, the architects shall appear.\nI swear to you the architects shall appear without fall,\nI swear to you they will understand you and justify you,\nThe greatest among them shall be he who best knows you, and encloses\n\tall and is faithful to all,"
    },
    {
        "input": "I will have to do only with that faith that leaves the best untold.",
        "output": "Say on, sayers! sing on, singers!\nDelve! mould! pile the words of the earth!\nWork on, age after age, nothing is to be lost,\nIt may have to wait long, but it will certainly come in use,\nWhen the materials are all prepared and ready, the architects shall appear.\nI swear to you the architects shall appear without fall,\nI swear to you they will understand you and justify you,\nThe greatest among them shall be he who best knows you, and encloses\n\tall and is faithful to all,\nHe and the rest shall not forget you, they shall perceive that you"
    },
    {
        "input": "Say on, sayers! sing on, singers!",
        "output": "Delve! mould! pile the words of the earth!\nWork on, age after age, nothing is to be lost,\nIt may have to wait long, but it will certainly come in use,\nWhen the materials are all prepared and ready, the architects shall appear.\nI swear to you the architects shall appear without fall,\nI swear to you they will understand you and justify you,\nThe greatest among them shall be he who best knows you, and encloses\n\tall and is faithful to all,\nHe and the rest shall not forget you, they shall perceive that you\n\tare not an iota less than they,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Delve! mould! pile the words of the earth!",
        "output": "Work on, age after age, nothing is to be lost,\nIt may have to wait long, but it will certainly come in use,\nWhen the materials are all prepared and ready, the architects shall appear.\nI swear to you the architects shall appear without fall,\nI swear to you they will understand you and justify you,\nThe greatest among them shall be he who best knows you, and encloses\n\tall and is faithful to all,\nHe and the rest shall not forget you, they shall perceive that you\n\tare not an iota less than they,\nYou shall be fully glorified in them."
    },
    {
        "input": "Work on, age after age, nothing is to be lost,",
        "output": "It may have to wait long, but it will certainly come in use,\nWhen the materials are all prepared and ready, the architects shall appear.\nI swear to you the architects shall appear without fall,\nI swear to you they will understand you and justify you,\nThe greatest among them shall be he who best knows you, and encloses\n\tall and is faithful to all,\nHe and the rest shall not forget you, they shall perceive that you\n\tare not an iota less than they,\nYou shall be fully glorified in them."
    },
    {
        "input": "It may have to wait long, but it will certainly come in use,",
        "output": "When the materials are all prepared and ready, the architects shall appear.\nI swear to you the architects shall appear without fall,\nI swear to you they will understand you and justify you,\nThe greatest among them shall be he who best knows you, and encloses\n\tall and is faithful to all,\nHe and the rest shall not forget you, they shall perceive that you\n\tare not an iota less than they,\nYou shall be fully glorified in them."
    },
    {
        "input": "When the materials are all prepared and ready, the architects shall appear.",
        "output": "I swear to you the architects shall appear without fall,\nI swear to you they will understand you and justify you,\nThe greatest among them shall be he who best knows you, and encloses\n\tall and is faithful to all,\nHe and the rest shall not forget you, they shall perceive that you\n\tare not an iota less than they,\nYou shall be fully glorified in them."
    },
    {
        "input": "I swear to you the architects shall appear without fall,",
        "output": "I swear to you they will understand you and justify you,\nThe greatest among them shall be he who best knows you, and encloses\n\tall and is faithful to all,\nHe and the rest shall not forget you, they shall perceive that you\n\tare not an iota less than they,\nYou shall be fully glorified in them."
    },
    {
        "input": "I swear to you they will understand you and justify you,",
        "output": "The greatest among them shall be he who best knows you, and encloses\n\tall and is faithful to all,\nHe and the rest shall not forget you, they shall perceive that you\n\tare not an iota less than they,\nYou shall be fully glorified in them."
    },
    {
        "input": "The greatest among them shall be he who best knows you, and encloses",
        "output": "\tall and is faithful to all,\nHe and the rest shall not forget you, they shall perceive that you\n\tare not an iota less than they,\nYou shall be fully glorified in them."
    },
    {
        "input": "\tall and is faithful to all,",
        "output": "He and the rest shall not forget you, they shall perceive that you\n\tare not an iota less than they,\nYou shall be fully glorified in them."
    },
    {
        "input": "He and the rest shall not forget you, they shall perceive that you",
        "output": "\tare not an iota less than they,\nYou shall be fully glorified in them."
    },
    {
        "input": "\tare not an iota less than they,",
        "output": "You shall be fully glorified in them."
    },
    {
        "input": "Youth, Day, Old Age and Night",
        "output": "Youth, large, lusty, loving--youth full of grace, force, fascination,\nDo you know that Old Age may come after you with equal grace,\n\tforce, fascination?\nDay full-blown and splendid-day of the immense sun, action,\n\tambition, laughter,\nThe Night follows close with millions of suns, and sleep and\n\trestoring darkness."
    },
    {
        "input": "Youth, large, lusty, loving--youth full of grace, force, fascination,",
        "output": "Do you know that Old Age may come after you with equal grace,\n\tforce, fascination?\nDay full-blown and splendid-day of the immense sun, action,\n\tambition, laughter,\nThe Night follows close with millions of suns, and sleep and\n\trestoring darkness."
    },
    {
        "input": "Do you know that Old Age may come after you with equal grace,",
        "output": "\tforce, fascination?\nDay full-blown and splendid-day of the immense sun, action,\n\tambition, laughter,\nThe Night follows close with millions of suns, and sleep and\n\trestoring darkness."
    },
    {
        "input": "\tforce, fascination?",
        "output": "Day full-blown and splendid-day of the immense sun, action,\n\tambition, laughter,\nThe Night follows close with millions of suns, and sleep and\n\trestoring darkness."
    },
    {
        "input": "Day full-blown and splendid-day of the immense sun, action,",
        "output": "\tambition, laughter,\nThe Night follows close with millions of suns, and sleep and\n\trestoring darkness."
    },
    {
        "input": "\tambition, laughter,",
        "output": "The Night follows close with millions of suns, and sleep and\n\trestoring darkness."
    },
    {
        "input": "The Night follows close with millions of suns, and sleep and",
        "output": "\trestoring darkness."
    },
    {
        "input": "Song of the Universal",
        "output": "Come said the Muse,\nSing me a song no poet yet has chanted,\nSing me the universal.\nIn this broad earth of ours,\nAmid the measureless grossness and the slag,\nEnclosed and safe within its central heart,\nNestles the seed perfection.\nBy every life a share or more or less,\nNone born but it is born, conceal’d or unconceal’d the seed is waiting.\nLo! keen-eyed towering science,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Come said the Muse,",
        "output": "Sing me a song no poet yet has chanted,\nSing me the universal.\nIn this broad earth of ours,\nAmid the measureless grossness and the slag,\nEnclosed and safe within its central heart,\nNestles the seed perfection.\nBy every life a share or more or less,\nNone born but it is born, conceal’d or unconceal’d the seed is waiting.\nLo! keen-eyed towering science,\nAs from tall peaks the modern overlooking,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Sing me a song no poet yet has chanted,",
        "output": "Sing me the universal.\nIn this broad earth of ours,\nAmid the measureless grossness and the slag,\nEnclosed and safe within its central heart,\nNestles the seed perfection.\nBy every life a share or more or less,\nNone born but it is born, conceal’d or unconceal’d the seed is waiting.\nLo! keen-eyed towering science,\nAs from tall peaks the modern overlooking,\nSuccessive absolute fiats issuing."
    },
    {
        "input": "Sing me the universal.",
        "output": "In this broad earth of ours,\nAmid the measureless grossness and the slag,\nEnclosed and safe within its central heart,\nNestles the seed perfection.\nBy every life a share or more or less,\nNone born but it is born, conceal’d or unconceal’d the seed is waiting.\nLo! keen-eyed towering science,\nAs from tall peaks the modern overlooking,\nSuccessive absolute fiats issuing.\nYet again, lo! the soul, above all science,"
    },
    {
        "input": "In this broad earth of ours,",
        "output": "Amid the measureless grossness and the slag,\nEnclosed and safe within its central heart,\nNestles the seed perfection.\nBy every life a share or more or less,\nNone born but it is born, conceal’d or unconceal’d the seed is waiting.\nLo! keen-eyed towering science,\nAs from tall peaks the modern overlooking,\nSuccessive absolute fiats issuing.\nYet again, lo! the soul, above all science,\nFor it has history gather’d like husks around the globe,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Amid the measureless grossness and the slag,",
        "output": "Enclosed and safe within its central heart,\nNestles the seed perfection.\nBy every life a share or more or less,\nNone born but it is born, conceal’d or unconceal’d the seed is waiting.\nLo! keen-eyed towering science,\nAs from tall peaks the modern overlooking,\nSuccessive absolute fiats issuing.\nYet again, lo! the soul, above all science,\nFor it has history gather’d like husks around the globe,\nFor it the entire star-myriads roll through the sky."
    },
    {
        "input": "Enclosed and safe within its central heart,",
        "output": "Nestles the seed perfection.\nBy every life a share or more or less,\nNone born but it is born, conceal’d or unconceal’d the seed is waiting.\nLo! keen-eyed towering science,\nAs from tall peaks the modern overlooking,\nSuccessive absolute fiats issuing.\nYet again, lo! the soul, above all science,\nFor it has history gather’d like husks around the globe,\nFor it the entire star-myriads roll through the sky.\nIn spiral routes by long detours,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Nestles the seed perfection.",
        "output": "By every life a share or more or less,\nNone born but it is born, conceal’d or unconceal’d the seed is waiting.\nLo! keen-eyed towering science,\nAs from tall peaks the modern overlooking,\nSuccessive absolute fiats issuing.\nYet again, lo! the soul, above all science,\nFor it has history gather’d like husks around the globe,\nFor it the entire star-myriads roll through the sky.\nIn spiral routes by long detours,\n(As a much-tacking ship upon the sea,)"
    },
    {
        "input": "By every life a share or more or less,",
        "output": "None born but it is born, conceal’d or unconceal’d the seed is waiting.\nLo! keen-eyed towering science,\nAs from tall peaks the modern overlooking,\nSuccessive absolute fiats issuing.\nYet again, lo! the soul, above all science,\nFor it has history gather’d like husks around the globe,\nFor it the entire star-myriads roll through the sky.\nIn spiral routes by long detours,\n(As a much-tacking ship upon the sea,)\nFor it the partial to the permanent flowing,"
    },
    {
        "input": "None born but it is born, conceal’d or unconceal’d the seed is waiting.",
        "output": "Lo! keen-eyed towering science,\nAs from tall peaks the modern overlooking,\nSuccessive absolute fiats issuing.\nYet again, lo! the soul, above all science,\nFor it has history gather’d like husks around the globe,\nFor it the entire star-myriads roll through the sky.\nIn spiral routes by long detours,\n(As a much-tacking ship upon the sea,)\nFor it the partial to the permanent flowing,\nFor it the real to the ideal tends."
    },
    {
        "input": "Lo! keen-eyed towering science,",
        "output": "As from tall peaks the modern overlooking,\nSuccessive absolute fiats issuing.\nYet again, lo! the soul, above all science,\nFor it has history gather’d like husks around the globe,\nFor it the entire star-myriads roll through the sky.\nIn spiral routes by long detours,\n(As a much-tacking ship upon the sea,)\nFor it the partial to the permanent flowing,\nFor it the real to the ideal tends.\nFor it the mystic evolution,"
    },
    {
        "input": "As from tall peaks the modern overlooking,",
        "output": "Successive absolute fiats issuing.\nYet again, lo! the soul, above all science,\nFor it has history gather’d like husks around the globe,\nFor it the entire star-myriads roll through the sky.\nIn spiral routes by long detours,\n(As a much-tacking ship upon the sea,)\nFor it the partial to the permanent flowing,\nFor it the real to the ideal tends.\nFor it the mystic evolution,\nNot the right only justified, what we call evil also justified."
    },
    {
        "input": "Successive absolute fiats issuing.",
        "output": "Yet again, lo! the soul, above all science,\nFor it has history gather’d like husks around the globe,\nFor it the entire star-myriads roll through the sky.\nIn spiral routes by long detours,\n(As a much-tacking ship upon the sea,)\nFor it the partial to the permanent flowing,\nFor it the real to the ideal tends.\nFor it the mystic evolution,\nNot the right only justified, what we call evil also justified.\nForth from their masks, no matter what,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Yet again, lo! the soul, above all science,",
        "output": "For it has history gather’d like husks around the globe,\nFor it the entire star-myriads roll through the sky.\nIn spiral routes by long detours,\n(As a much-tacking ship upon the sea,)\nFor it the partial to the permanent flowing,\nFor it the real to the ideal tends.\nFor it the mystic evolution,\nNot the right only justified, what we call evil also justified.\nForth from their masks, no matter what,\nFrom the huge festering trunk, from craft and guile and tears,"
    },
    {
        "input": "For it has history gather’d like husks around the globe,",
        "output": "For it the entire star-myriads roll through the sky.\nIn spiral routes by long detours,\n(As a much-tacking ship upon the sea,)\nFor it the partial to the permanent flowing,\nFor it the real to the ideal tends.\nFor it the mystic evolution,\nNot the right only justified, what we call evil also justified.\nForth from their masks, no matter what,\nFrom the huge festering trunk, from craft and guile and tears,\nHealth to emerge and joy, joy universal."
    },
    {
        "input": "For it the entire star-myriads roll through the sky.",
        "output": "In spiral routes by long detours,\n(As a much-tacking ship upon the sea,)\nFor it the partial to the permanent flowing,\nFor it the real to the ideal tends.\nFor it the mystic evolution,\nNot the right only justified, what we call evil also justified.\nForth from their masks, no matter what,\nFrom the huge festering trunk, from craft and guile and tears,\nHealth to emerge and joy, joy universal.\nOut of the bulk, the morbid and the shallow,"
    },
    {
        "input": "In spiral routes by long detours,",
        "output": "(As a much-tacking ship upon the sea,)\nFor it the partial to the permanent flowing,\nFor it the real to the ideal tends.\nFor it the mystic evolution,\nNot the right only justified, what we call evil also justified.\nForth from their masks, no matter what,\nFrom the huge festering trunk, from craft and guile and tears,\nHealth to emerge and joy, joy universal.\nOut of the bulk, the morbid and the shallow,\nOut of the bad majority, the varied countless frauds of men and states,"
    },
    {
        "input": "(As a much-tacking ship upon the sea,)",
        "output": "For it the partial to the permanent flowing,\nFor it the real to the ideal tends.\nFor it the mystic evolution,\nNot the right only justified, what we call evil also justified.\nForth from their masks, no matter what,\nFrom the huge festering trunk, from craft and guile and tears,\nHealth to emerge and joy, joy universal.\nOut of the bulk, the morbid and the shallow,\nOut of the bad majority, the varied countless frauds of men and states,\nElectric, antiseptic yet, cleaving, suffusing all,"
    },
    {
        "input": "For it the partial to the permanent flowing,",
        "output": "For it the real to the ideal tends.\nFor it the mystic evolution,\nNot the right only justified, what we call evil also justified.\nForth from their masks, no matter what,\nFrom the huge festering trunk, from craft and guile and tears,\nHealth to emerge and joy, joy universal.\nOut of the bulk, the morbid and the shallow,\nOut of the bad majority, the varied countless frauds of men and states,\nElectric, antiseptic yet, cleaving, suffusing all,\nOnly the good is universal."
    },
    {
        "input": "For it the real to the ideal tends.",
        "output": "For it the mystic evolution,\nNot the right only justified, what we call evil also justified.\nForth from their masks, no matter what,\nFrom the huge festering trunk, from craft and guile and tears,\nHealth to emerge and joy, joy universal.\nOut of the bulk, the morbid and the shallow,\nOut of the bad majority, the varied countless frauds of men and states,\nElectric, antiseptic yet, cleaving, suffusing all,\nOnly the good is universal.\nOver the mountain-growths disease and sorrow,"
    },
    {
        "input": "For it the mystic evolution,",
        "output": "Not the right only justified, what we call evil also justified.\nForth from their masks, no matter what,\nFrom the huge festering trunk, from craft and guile and tears,\nHealth to emerge and joy, joy universal.\nOut of the bulk, the morbid and the shallow,\nOut of the bad majority, the varied countless frauds of men and states,\nElectric, antiseptic yet, cleaving, suffusing all,\nOnly the good is universal.\nOver the mountain-growths disease and sorrow,\nAn uncaught bird is ever hovering, hovering,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Not the right only justified, what we call evil also justified.",
        "output": "Forth from their masks, no matter what,\nFrom the huge festering trunk, from craft and guile and tears,\nHealth to emerge and joy, joy universal.\nOut of the bulk, the morbid and the shallow,\nOut of the bad majority, the varied countless frauds of men and states,\nElectric, antiseptic yet, cleaving, suffusing all,\nOnly the good is universal.\nOver the mountain-growths disease and sorrow,\nAn uncaught bird is ever hovering, hovering,\nHigh in the purer, happier air."
    },
    {
        "input": "Forth from their masks, no matter what,",
        "output": "From the huge festering trunk, from craft and guile and tears,\nHealth to emerge and joy, joy universal.\nOut of the bulk, the morbid and the shallow,\nOut of the bad majority, the varied countless frauds of men and states,\nElectric, antiseptic yet, cleaving, suffusing all,\nOnly the good is universal.\nOver the mountain-growths disease and sorrow,\nAn uncaught bird is ever hovering, hovering,\nHigh in the purer, happier air.\nFrom imperfection’s murkiest cloud,"
    },
    {
        "input": "From the huge festering trunk, from craft and guile and tears,",
        "output": "Health to emerge and joy, joy universal.\nOut of the bulk, the morbid and the shallow,\nOut of the bad majority, the varied countless frauds of men and states,\nElectric, antiseptic yet, cleaving, suffusing all,\nOnly the good is universal.\nOver the mountain-growths disease and sorrow,\nAn uncaught bird is ever hovering, hovering,\nHigh in the purer, happier air.\nFrom imperfection’s murkiest cloud,\nDarts always forth one ray of perfect light,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Health to emerge and joy, joy universal.",
        "output": "Out of the bulk, the morbid and the shallow,\nOut of the bad majority, the varied countless frauds of men and states,\nElectric, antiseptic yet, cleaving, suffusing all,\nOnly the good is universal.\nOver the mountain-growths disease and sorrow,\nAn uncaught bird is ever hovering, hovering,\nHigh in the purer, happier air.\nFrom imperfection’s murkiest cloud,\nDarts always forth one ray of perfect light,\nOne flash of heaven’s glory."
    },
    {
        "input": "Out of the bulk, the morbid and the shallow,",
        "output": "Out of the bad majority, the varied countless frauds of men and states,\nElectric, antiseptic yet, cleaving, suffusing all,\nOnly the good is universal.\nOver the mountain-growths disease and sorrow,\nAn uncaught bird is ever hovering, hovering,\nHigh in the purer, happier air.\nFrom imperfection’s murkiest cloud,\nDarts always forth one ray of perfect light,\nOne flash of heaven’s glory.\nTo fashion’s, custom’s discord,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Out of the bad majority, the varied countless frauds of men and states,",
        "output": "Electric, antiseptic yet, cleaving, suffusing all,\nOnly the good is universal.\nOver the mountain-growths disease and sorrow,\nAn uncaught bird is ever hovering, hovering,\nHigh in the purer, happier air.\nFrom imperfection’s murkiest cloud,\nDarts always forth one ray of perfect light,\nOne flash of heaven’s glory.\nTo fashion’s, custom’s discord,\nTo the mad Babel-din, the deafening orgies,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Electric, antiseptic yet, cleaving, suffusing all,",
        "output": "Only the good is universal.\nOver the mountain-growths disease and sorrow,\nAn uncaught bird is ever hovering, hovering,\nHigh in the purer, happier air.\nFrom imperfection’s murkiest cloud,\nDarts always forth one ray of perfect light,\nOne flash of heaven’s glory.\nTo fashion’s, custom’s discord,\nTo the mad Babel-din, the deafening orgies,\nSoothing each lull a strain is heard, just heard,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Only the good is universal.",
        "output": "Over the mountain-growths disease and sorrow,\nAn uncaught bird is ever hovering, hovering,\nHigh in the purer, happier air.\nFrom imperfection’s murkiest cloud,\nDarts always forth one ray of perfect light,\nOne flash of heaven’s glory.\nTo fashion’s, custom’s discord,\nTo the mad Babel-din, the deafening orgies,\nSoothing each lull a strain is heard, just heard,\nFrom some far shore the final chorus sounding."
    },
    {
        "input": "Over the mountain-growths disease and sorrow,",
        "output": "An uncaught bird is ever hovering, hovering,\nHigh in the purer, happier air.\nFrom imperfection’s murkiest cloud,\nDarts always forth one ray of perfect light,\nOne flash of heaven’s glory.\nTo fashion’s, custom’s discord,\nTo the mad Babel-din, the deafening orgies,\nSoothing each lull a strain is heard, just heard,\nFrom some far shore the final chorus sounding.\nO the blest eyes, the happy hearts,"
    },
    {
        "input": "An uncaught bird is ever hovering, hovering,",
        "output": "High in the purer, happier air.\nFrom imperfection’s murkiest cloud,\nDarts always forth one ray of perfect light,\nOne flash of heaven’s glory.\nTo fashion’s, custom’s discord,\nTo the mad Babel-din, the deafening orgies,\nSoothing each lull a strain is heard, just heard,\nFrom some far shore the final chorus sounding.\nO the blest eyes, the happy hearts,\nThat see, that know the guiding thread so fine,"
    },
    {
        "input": "High in the purer, happier air.",
        "output": "From imperfection’s murkiest cloud,\nDarts always forth one ray of perfect light,\nOne flash of heaven’s glory.\nTo fashion’s, custom’s discord,\nTo the mad Babel-din, the deafening orgies,\nSoothing each lull a strain is heard, just heard,\nFrom some far shore the final chorus sounding.\nO the blest eyes, the happy hearts,\nThat see, that know the guiding thread so fine,\nAlong the mighty labyrinth."
    },
    {
        "input": "From imperfection’s murkiest cloud,",
        "output": "Darts always forth one ray of perfect light,\nOne flash of heaven’s glory.\nTo fashion’s, custom’s discord,\nTo the mad Babel-din, the deafening orgies,\nSoothing each lull a strain is heard, just heard,\nFrom some far shore the final chorus sounding.\nO the blest eyes, the happy hearts,\nThat see, that know the guiding thread so fine,\nAlong the mighty labyrinth.\nAnd thou America,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Darts always forth one ray of perfect light,",
        "output": "One flash of heaven’s glory.\nTo fashion’s, custom’s discord,\nTo the mad Babel-din, the deafening orgies,\nSoothing each lull a strain is heard, just heard,\nFrom some far shore the final chorus sounding.\nO the blest eyes, the happy hearts,\nThat see, that know the guiding thread so fine,\nAlong the mighty labyrinth.\nAnd thou America,\nFor the scheme’s culmination, its thought and its reality,"
    },
    {
        "input": "One flash of heaven’s glory.",
        "output": "To fashion’s, custom’s discord,\nTo the mad Babel-din, the deafening orgies,\nSoothing each lull a strain is heard, just heard,\nFrom some far shore the final chorus sounding.\nO the blest eyes, the happy hearts,\nThat see, that know the guiding thread so fine,\nAlong the mighty labyrinth.\nAnd thou America,\nFor the scheme’s culmination, its thought and its reality,\nFor these (not for thyself) thou hast arrived."
    },
    {
        "input": "To fashion’s, custom’s discord,",
        "output": "To the mad Babel-din, the deafening orgies,\nSoothing each lull a strain is heard, just heard,\nFrom some far shore the final chorus sounding.\nO the blest eyes, the happy hearts,\nThat see, that know the guiding thread so fine,\nAlong the mighty labyrinth.\nAnd thou America,\nFor the scheme’s culmination, its thought and its reality,\nFor these (not for thyself) thou hast arrived.\nThou too surroundest all,"
    },
    {
        "input": "To the mad Babel-din, the deafening orgies,",
        "output": "Soothing each lull a strain is heard, just heard,\nFrom some far shore the final chorus sounding.\nO the blest eyes, the happy hearts,\nThat see, that know the guiding thread so fine,\nAlong the mighty labyrinth.\nAnd thou America,\nFor the scheme’s culmination, its thought and its reality,\nFor these (not for thyself) thou hast arrived.\nThou too surroundest all,\nEmbracing carrying welcoming all, thou too by pathways broad and new,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Soothing each lull a strain is heard, just heard,",
        "output": "From some far shore the final chorus sounding.\nO the blest eyes, the happy hearts,\nThat see, that know the guiding thread so fine,\nAlong the mighty labyrinth.\nAnd thou America,\nFor the scheme’s culmination, its thought and its reality,\nFor these (not for thyself) thou hast arrived.\nThou too surroundest all,\nEmbracing carrying welcoming all, thou too by pathways broad and new,\nTo the ideal tendest."
    },
    {
        "input": "From some far shore the final chorus sounding.",
        "output": "O the blest eyes, the happy hearts,\nThat see, that know the guiding thread so fine,\nAlong the mighty labyrinth.\nAnd thou America,\nFor the scheme’s culmination, its thought and its reality,\nFor these (not for thyself) thou hast arrived.\nThou too surroundest all,\nEmbracing carrying welcoming all, thou too by pathways broad and new,\nTo the ideal tendest.\nThe measure’d faiths of other lands, the grandeurs of the past,"
    },
    {
        "input": "O the blest eyes, the happy hearts,",
        "output": "That see, that know the guiding thread so fine,\nAlong the mighty labyrinth.\nAnd thou America,\nFor the scheme’s culmination, its thought and its reality,\nFor these (not for thyself) thou hast arrived.\nThou too surroundest all,\nEmbracing carrying welcoming all, thou too by pathways broad and new,\nTo the ideal tendest.\nThe measure’d faiths of other lands, the grandeurs of the past,\nAre not for thee, but grandeurs of thine own,"
    },
    {
        "input": "That see, that know the guiding thread so fine,",
        "output": "Along the mighty labyrinth.\nAnd thou America,\nFor the scheme’s culmination, its thought and its reality,\nFor these (not for thyself) thou hast arrived.\nThou too surroundest all,\nEmbracing carrying welcoming all, thou too by pathways broad and new,\nTo the ideal tendest.\nThe measure’d faiths of other lands, the grandeurs of the past,\nAre not for thee, but grandeurs of thine own,\nDeific faiths and amplitudes, absorbing, comprehending all,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Along the mighty labyrinth.",
        "output": "And thou America,\nFor the scheme’s culmination, its thought and its reality,\nFor these (not for thyself) thou hast arrived.\nThou too surroundest all,\nEmbracing carrying welcoming all, thou too by pathways broad and new,\nTo the ideal tendest.\nThe measure’d faiths of other lands, the grandeurs of the past,\nAre not for thee, but grandeurs of thine own,\nDeific faiths and amplitudes, absorbing, comprehending all,\nAll eligible to all."
    },
    {
        "input": "And thou America,",
        "output": "For the scheme’s culmination, its thought and its reality,\nFor these (not for thyself) thou hast arrived.\nThou too surroundest all,\nEmbracing carrying welcoming all, thou too by pathways broad and new,\nTo the ideal tendest.\nThe measure’d faiths of other lands, the grandeurs of the past,\nAre not for thee, but grandeurs of thine own,\nDeific faiths and amplitudes, absorbing, comprehending all,\nAll eligible to all.\nAll, all for immortality,"
    },
    {
        "input": "For the scheme’s culmination, its thought and its reality,",
        "output": "For these (not for thyself) thou hast arrived.\nThou too surroundest all,\nEmbracing carrying welcoming all, thou too by pathways broad and new,\nTo the ideal tendest.\nThe measure’d faiths of other lands, the grandeurs of the past,\nAre not for thee, but grandeurs of thine own,\nDeific faiths and amplitudes, absorbing, comprehending all,\nAll eligible to all.\nAll, all for immortality,\nLove like the light silently wrapping all,"
    },
    {
        "input": "For these (not for thyself) thou hast arrived.",
        "output": "Thou too surroundest all,\nEmbracing carrying welcoming all, thou too by pathways broad and new,\nTo the ideal tendest.\nThe measure’d faiths of other lands, the grandeurs of the past,\nAre not for thee, but grandeurs of thine own,\nDeific faiths and amplitudes, absorbing, comprehending all,\nAll eligible to all.\nAll, all for immortality,\nLove like the light silently wrapping all,\nNature’s amelioration blessing all,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Thou too surroundest all,",
        "output": "Embracing carrying welcoming all, thou too by pathways broad and new,\nTo the ideal tendest.\nThe measure’d faiths of other lands, the grandeurs of the past,\nAre not for thee, but grandeurs of thine own,\nDeific faiths and amplitudes, absorbing, comprehending all,\nAll eligible to all.\nAll, all for immortality,\nLove like the light silently wrapping all,\nNature’s amelioration blessing all,\nThe blossoms, fruits of ages, orchards divine and certain,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Embracing carrying welcoming all, thou too by pathways broad and new,",
        "output": "To the ideal tendest.\nThe measure’d faiths of other lands, the grandeurs of the past,\nAre not for thee, but grandeurs of thine own,\nDeific faiths and amplitudes, absorbing, comprehending all,\nAll eligible to all.\nAll, all for immortality,\nLove like the light silently wrapping all,\nNature’s amelioration blessing all,\nThe blossoms, fruits of ages, orchards divine and certain,\nForms, objects, growths, humanities, to spiritual images ripening."
    },
    {
        "input": "To the ideal tendest.",
        "output": "The measure’d faiths of other lands, the grandeurs of the past,\nAre not for thee, but grandeurs of thine own,\nDeific faiths and amplitudes, absorbing, comprehending all,\nAll eligible to all.\nAll, all for immortality,\nLove like the light silently wrapping all,\nNature’s amelioration blessing all,\nThe blossoms, fruits of ages, orchards divine and certain,\nForms, objects, growths, humanities, to spiritual images ripening.\nGive me O God to sing that thought,"
    },
    {
        "input": "The measure’d faiths of other lands, the grandeurs of the past,",
        "output": "Are not for thee, but grandeurs of thine own,\nDeific faiths and amplitudes, absorbing, comprehending all,\nAll eligible to all.\nAll, all for immortality,\nLove like the light silently wrapping all,\nNature’s amelioration blessing all,\nThe blossoms, fruits of ages, orchards divine and certain,\nForms, objects, growths, humanities, to spiritual images ripening.\nGive me O God to sing that thought,\nGive me, give him or her I love this quenchless faith,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Are not for thee, but grandeurs of thine own,",
        "output": "Deific faiths and amplitudes, absorbing, comprehending all,\nAll eligible to all.\nAll, all for immortality,\nLove like the light silently wrapping all,\nNature’s amelioration blessing all,\nThe blossoms, fruits of ages, orchards divine and certain,\nForms, objects, growths, humanities, to spiritual images ripening.\nGive me O God to sing that thought,\nGive me, give him or her I love this quenchless faith,\nIn Thy ensemble, whatever else withheld withhold not from us,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Deific faiths and amplitudes, absorbing, comprehending all,",
        "output": "All eligible to all.\nAll, all for immortality,\nLove like the light silently wrapping all,\nNature’s amelioration blessing all,\nThe blossoms, fruits of ages, orchards divine and certain,\nForms, objects, growths, humanities, to spiritual images ripening.\nGive me O God to sing that thought,\nGive me, give him or her I love this quenchless faith,\nIn Thy ensemble, whatever else withheld withhold not from us,\nBelief in plan of Thee enclosed in Time and Space,"
    },
    {
        "input": "All eligible to all.",
        "output": "All, all for immortality,\nLove like the light silently wrapping all,\nNature’s amelioration blessing all,\nThe blossoms, fruits of ages, orchards divine and certain,\nForms, objects, growths, humanities, to spiritual images ripening.\nGive me O God to sing that thought,\nGive me, give him or her I love this quenchless faith,\nIn Thy ensemble, whatever else withheld withhold not from us,\nBelief in plan of Thee enclosed in Time and Space,\nHealth, peace, salvation universal."
    },
    {
        "input": "All, all for immortality,",
        "output": "Love like the light silently wrapping all,\nNature’s amelioration blessing all,\nThe blossoms, fruits of ages, orchards divine and certain,\nForms, objects, growths, humanities, to spiritual images ripening.\nGive me O God to sing that thought,\nGive me, give him or her I love this quenchless faith,\nIn Thy ensemble, whatever else withheld withhold not from us,\nBelief in plan of Thee enclosed in Time and Space,\nHealth, peace, salvation universal.\nIs it a dream?"
    },
    {
        "input": "Love like the light silently wrapping all,",
        "output": "Nature’s amelioration blessing all,\nThe blossoms, fruits of ages, orchards divine and certain,\nForms, objects, growths, humanities, to spiritual images ripening.\nGive me O God to sing that thought,\nGive me, give him or her I love this quenchless faith,\nIn Thy ensemble, whatever else withheld withhold not from us,\nBelief in plan of Thee enclosed in Time and Space,\nHealth, peace, salvation universal.\nIs it a dream?\nNay but the lack of it the dream,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Nature’s amelioration blessing all,",
        "output": "The blossoms, fruits of ages, orchards divine and certain,\nForms, objects, growths, humanities, to spiritual images ripening.\nGive me O God to sing that thought,\nGive me, give him or her I love this quenchless faith,\nIn Thy ensemble, whatever else withheld withhold not from us,\nBelief in plan of Thee enclosed in Time and Space,\nHealth, peace, salvation universal.\nIs it a dream?\nNay but the lack of it the dream,\nAnd failing it life’s lore and wealth a dream,"
    },
    {
        "input": "The blossoms, fruits of ages, orchards divine and certain,",
        "output": "Forms, objects, growths, humanities, to spiritual images ripening.\nGive me O God to sing that thought,\nGive me, give him or her I love this quenchless faith,\nIn Thy ensemble, whatever else withheld withhold not from us,\nBelief in plan of Thee enclosed in Time and Space,\nHealth, peace, salvation universal.\nIs it a dream?\nNay but the lack of it the dream,\nAnd failing it life’s lore and wealth a dream,\nAnd all the world a dream."
    },
    {
        "input": "Forms, objects, growths, humanities, to spiritual images ripening.",
        "output": "Give me O God to sing that thought,\nGive me, give him or her I love this quenchless faith,\nIn Thy ensemble, whatever else withheld withhold not from us,\nBelief in plan of Thee enclosed in Time and Space,\nHealth, peace, salvation universal.\nIs it a dream?\nNay but the lack of it the dream,\nAnd failing it life’s lore and wealth a dream,\nAnd all the world a dream."
    },
    {
        "input": "Give me O God to sing that thought,",
        "output": "Give me, give him or her I love this quenchless faith,\nIn Thy ensemble, whatever else withheld withhold not from us,\nBelief in plan of Thee enclosed in Time and Space,\nHealth, peace, salvation universal.\nIs it a dream?\nNay but the lack of it the dream,\nAnd failing it life’s lore and wealth a dream,\nAnd all the world a dream."
    },
    {
        "input": "Give me, give him or her I love this quenchless faith,",
        "output": "In Thy ensemble, whatever else withheld withhold not from us,\nBelief in plan of Thee enclosed in Time and Space,\nHealth, peace, salvation universal.\nIs it a dream?\nNay but the lack of it the dream,\nAnd failing it life’s lore and wealth a dream,\nAnd all the world a dream."
    },
    {
        "input": "In Thy ensemble, whatever else withheld withhold not from us,",
        "output": "Belief in plan of Thee enclosed in Time and Space,\nHealth, peace, salvation universal.\nIs it a dream?\nNay but the lack of it the dream,\nAnd failing it life’s lore and wealth a dream,\nAnd all the world a dream."
    },
    {
        "input": "Belief in plan of Thee enclosed in Time and Space,",
        "output": "Health, peace, salvation universal.\nIs it a dream?\nNay but the lack of it the dream,\nAnd failing it life’s lore and wealth a dream,\nAnd all the world a dream."
    },
    {
        "input": "Health, peace, salvation universal.",
        "output": "Is it a dream?\nNay but the lack of it the dream,\nAnd failing it life’s lore and wealth a dream,\nAnd all the world a dream."
    },
    {
        "input": "Is it a dream?",
        "output": "Nay but the lack of it the dream,\nAnd failing it life’s lore and wealth a dream,\nAnd all the world a dream."
    },
    {
        "input": "Nay but the lack of it the dream,",
        "output": "And failing it life’s lore and wealth a dream,\nAnd all the world a dream."
    },
    {
        "input": "And failing it life’s lore and wealth a dream,",
        "output": "And all the world a dream."
    },
    {
        "input": "Pioneers! O Pioneers!",
        "output": "\tCome my tan-faced children,\nFollow well in order, get your weapons ready,\nHave you your pistols? have you your sharp-edged axes?\n\tPioneers! O pioneers!\n\tFor we cannot tarry here,\nWe must march my darlings, we must bear the brunt of danger,\nWe the youthful sinewy races, all the rest on us depend,\n\tPioneers! O pioneers!\n\tO you youths, Western youths,\nSo impatient, full of action, full of manly pride and friendship,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tCome my tan-faced children,",
        "output": "Follow well in order, get your weapons ready,\nHave you your pistols? have you your sharp-edged axes?\n\tPioneers! O pioneers!\n\tFor we cannot tarry here,\nWe must march my darlings, we must bear the brunt of danger,\nWe the youthful sinewy races, all the rest on us depend,\n\tPioneers! O pioneers!\n\tO you youths, Western youths,\nSo impatient, full of action, full of manly pride and friendship,\nPlain I see you Western youths, see you tramping with the foremost,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Follow well in order, get your weapons ready,",
        "output": "Have you your pistols? have you your sharp-edged axes?\n\tPioneers! O pioneers!\n\tFor we cannot tarry here,\nWe must march my darlings, we must bear the brunt of danger,\nWe the youthful sinewy races, all the rest on us depend,\n\tPioneers! O pioneers!\n\tO you youths, Western youths,\nSo impatient, full of action, full of manly pride and friendship,\nPlain I see you Western youths, see you tramping with the foremost,\n\tPioneers! O pioneers!"
    },
    {
        "input": "Have you your pistols? have you your sharp-edged axes?",
        "output": "\tPioneers! O pioneers!\n\tFor we cannot tarry here,\nWe must march my darlings, we must bear the brunt of danger,\nWe the youthful sinewy races, all the rest on us depend,\n\tPioneers! O pioneers!\n\tO you youths, Western youths,\nSo impatient, full of action, full of manly pride and friendship,\nPlain I see you Western youths, see you tramping with the foremost,\n\tPioneers! O pioneers!\n\tHave the elder races halted?"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tPioneers! O pioneers!",
        "output": "\tFor we cannot tarry here,\nWe must march my darlings, we must bear the brunt of danger,\nWe the youthful sinewy races, all the rest on us depend,\n\tPioneers! O pioneers!\n\tO you youths, Western youths,\nSo impatient, full of action, full of manly pride and friendship,\nPlain I see you Western youths, see you tramping with the foremost,\n\tPioneers! O pioneers!\n\tHave the elder races halted?\nDo they droop and end their lesson, wearied over there beyond the seas?"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tFor we cannot tarry here,",
        "output": "We must march my darlings, we must bear the brunt of danger,\nWe the youthful sinewy races, all the rest on us depend,\n\tPioneers! O pioneers!\n\tO you youths, Western youths,\nSo impatient, full of action, full of manly pride and friendship,\nPlain I see you Western youths, see you tramping with the foremost,\n\tPioneers! O pioneers!\n\tHave the elder races halted?\nDo they droop and end their lesson, wearied over there beyond the seas?\nWe take up the task eternal, and the burden and the lesson,"
    },
    {
        "input": "We must march my darlings, we must bear the brunt of danger,",
        "output": "We the youthful sinewy races, all the rest on us depend,\n\tPioneers! O pioneers!\n\tO you youths, Western youths,\nSo impatient, full of action, full of manly pride and friendship,\nPlain I see you Western youths, see you tramping with the foremost,\n\tPioneers! O pioneers!\n\tHave the elder races halted?\nDo they droop and end their lesson, wearied over there beyond the seas?\nWe take up the task eternal, and the burden and the lesson,\n\tPioneers! O pioneers!"
    },
    {
        "input": "We the youthful sinewy races, all the rest on us depend,",
        "output": "\tPioneers! O pioneers!\n\tO you youths, Western youths,\nSo impatient, full of action, full of manly pride and friendship,\nPlain I see you Western youths, see you tramping with the foremost,\n\tPioneers! O pioneers!\n\tHave the elder races halted?\nDo they droop and end their lesson, wearied over there beyond the seas?\nWe take up the task eternal, and the burden and the lesson,\n\tPioneers! O pioneers!\n\tAll the past we leave behind,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tPioneers! O pioneers!",
        "output": "\tO you youths, Western youths,\nSo impatient, full of action, full of manly pride and friendship,\nPlain I see you Western youths, see you tramping with the foremost,\n\tPioneers! O pioneers!\n\tHave the elder races halted?\nDo they droop and end their lesson, wearied over there beyond the seas?\nWe take up the task eternal, and the burden and the lesson,\n\tPioneers! O pioneers!\n\tAll the past we leave behind,\nWe debouch upon a newer mightier world, varied world,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tO you youths, Western youths,",
        "output": "So impatient, full of action, full of manly pride and friendship,\nPlain I see you Western youths, see you tramping with the foremost,\n\tPioneers! O pioneers!\n\tHave the elder races halted?\nDo they droop and end their lesson, wearied over there beyond the seas?\nWe take up the task eternal, and the burden and the lesson,\n\tPioneers! O pioneers!\n\tAll the past we leave behind,\nWe debouch upon a newer mightier world, varied world,\nFresh and strong the world we seize, world of labor and the march,"
    },
    {
        "input": "So impatient, full of action, full of manly pride and friendship,",
        "output": "Plain I see you Western youths, see you tramping with the foremost,\n\tPioneers! O pioneers!\n\tHave the elder races halted?\nDo they droop and end their lesson, wearied over there beyond the seas?\nWe take up the task eternal, and the burden and the lesson,\n\tPioneers! O pioneers!\n\tAll the past we leave behind,\nWe debouch upon a newer mightier world, varied world,\nFresh and strong the world we seize, world of labor and the march,\n\tPioneers! O pioneers!"
    },
    {
        "input": "Plain I see you Western youths, see you tramping with the foremost,",
        "output": "\tPioneers! O pioneers!\n\tHave the elder races halted?\nDo they droop and end their lesson, wearied over there beyond the seas?\nWe take up the task eternal, and the burden and the lesson,\n\tPioneers! O pioneers!\n\tAll the past we leave behind,\nWe debouch upon a newer mightier world, varied world,\nFresh and strong the world we seize, world of labor and the march,\n\tPioneers! O pioneers!\n\tWe detachments steady throwing,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tPioneers! O pioneers!",
        "output": "\tHave the elder races halted?\nDo they droop and end their lesson, wearied over there beyond the seas?\nWe take up the task eternal, and the burden and the lesson,\n\tPioneers! O pioneers!\n\tAll the past we leave behind,\nWe debouch upon a newer mightier world, varied world,\nFresh and strong the world we seize, world of labor and the march,\n\tPioneers! O pioneers!\n\tWe detachments steady throwing,\nDown the edges, through the passes, up the mountains steep,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tHave the elder races halted?",
        "output": "Do they droop and end their lesson, wearied over there beyond the seas?\nWe take up the task eternal, and the burden and the lesson,\n\tPioneers! O pioneers!\n\tAll the past we leave behind,\nWe debouch upon a newer mightier world, varied world,\nFresh and strong the world we seize, world of labor and the march,\n\tPioneers! O pioneers!\n\tWe detachments steady throwing,\nDown the edges, through the passes, up the mountains steep,\nConquering, holding, daring, venturing as we go the unknown ways,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Do they droop and end their lesson, wearied over there beyond the seas?",
        "output": "We take up the task eternal, and the burden and the lesson,\n\tPioneers! O pioneers!\n\tAll the past we leave behind,\nWe debouch upon a newer mightier world, varied world,\nFresh and strong the world we seize, world of labor and the march,\n\tPioneers! O pioneers!\n\tWe detachments steady throwing,\nDown the edges, through the passes, up the mountains steep,\nConquering, holding, daring, venturing as we go the unknown ways,\n\tPioneers! O pioneers!"
    },
    {
        "input": "We take up the task eternal, and the burden and the lesson,",
        "output": "\tPioneers! O pioneers!\n\tAll the past we leave behind,\nWe debouch upon a newer mightier world, varied world,\nFresh and strong the world we seize, world of labor and the march,\n\tPioneers! O pioneers!\n\tWe detachments steady throwing,\nDown the edges, through the passes, up the mountains steep,\nConquering, holding, daring, venturing as we go the unknown ways,\n\tPioneers! O pioneers!\n\tWe primeval forests felling,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tPioneers! O pioneers!",
        "output": "\tAll the past we leave behind,\nWe debouch upon a newer mightier world, varied world,\nFresh and strong the world we seize, world of labor and the march,\n\tPioneers! O pioneers!\n\tWe detachments steady throwing,\nDown the edges, through the passes, up the mountains steep,\nConquering, holding, daring, venturing as we go the unknown ways,\n\tPioneers! O pioneers!\n\tWe primeval forests felling,\nWe the rivers stemming, vexing we and piercing deep the mines within,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tAll the past we leave behind,",
        "output": "We debouch upon a newer mightier world, varied world,\nFresh and strong the world we seize, world of labor and the march,\n\tPioneers! O pioneers!\n\tWe detachments steady throwing,\nDown the edges, through the passes, up the mountains steep,\nConquering, holding, daring, venturing as we go the unknown ways,\n\tPioneers! O pioneers!\n\tWe primeval forests felling,\nWe the rivers stemming, vexing we and piercing deep the mines within,\nWe the surface broad surveying, we the virgin soil upheaving,"
    },
    {
        "input": "We debouch upon a newer mightier world, varied world,",
        "output": "Fresh and strong the world we seize, world of labor and the march,\n\tPioneers! O pioneers!\n\tWe detachments steady throwing,\nDown the edges, through the passes, up the mountains steep,\nConquering, holding, daring, venturing as we go the unknown ways,\n\tPioneers! O pioneers!\n\tWe primeval forests felling,\nWe the rivers stemming, vexing we and piercing deep the mines within,\nWe the surface broad surveying, we the virgin soil upheaving,\n\tPioneers! O pioneers!"
    },
    {
        "input": "Fresh and strong the world we seize, world of labor and the march,",
        "output": "\tPioneers! O pioneers!\n\tWe detachments steady throwing,\nDown the edges, through the passes, up the mountains steep,\nConquering, holding, daring, venturing as we go the unknown ways,\n\tPioneers! O pioneers!\n\tWe primeval forests felling,\nWe the rivers stemming, vexing we and piercing deep the mines within,\nWe the surface broad surveying, we the virgin soil upheaving,\n\tPioneers! O pioneers!\n\tColorado men are we,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tPioneers! O pioneers!",
        "output": "\tWe detachments steady throwing,\nDown the edges, through the passes, up the mountains steep,\nConquering, holding, daring, venturing as we go the unknown ways,\n\tPioneers! O pioneers!\n\tWe primeval forests felling,\nWe the rivers stemming, vexing we and piercing deep the mines within,\nWe the surface broad surveying, we the virgin soil upheaving,\n\tPioneers! O pioneers!\n\tColorado men are we,\nFrom the peaks gigantic, from the great sierras and the high plateaus,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tWe detachments steady throwing,",
        "output": "Down the edges, through the passes, up the mountains steep,\nConquering, holding, daring, venturing as we go the unknown ways,\n\tPioneers! O pioneers!\n\tWe primeval forests felling,\nWe the rivers stemming, vexing we and piercing deep the mines within,\nWe the surface broad surveying, we the virgin soil upheaving,\n\tPioneers! O pioneers!\n\tColorado men are we,\nFrom the peaks gigantic, from the great sierras and the high plateaus,\nFrom the mine and from the gully, from the hunting trail we come,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Down the edges, through the passes, up the mountains steep,",
        "output": "Conquering, holding, daring, venturing as we go the unknown ways,\n\tPioneers! O pioneers!\n\tWe primeval forests felling,\nWe the rivers stemming, vexing we and piercing deep the mines within,\nWe the surface broad surveying, we the virgin soil upheaving,\n\tPioneers! O pioneers!\n\tColorado men are we,\nFrom the peaks gigantic, from the great sierras and the high plateaus,\nFrom the mine and from the gully, from the hunting trail we come,\n\tPioneers! O pioneers!"
    },
    {
        "input": "Conquering, holding, daring, venturing as we go the unknown ways,",
        "output": "\tPioneers! O pioneers!\n\tWe primeval forests felling,\nWe the rivers stemming, vexing we and piercing deep the mines within,\nWe the surface broad surveying, we the virgin soil upheaving,\n\tPioneers! O pioneers!\n\tColorado men are we,\nFrom the peaks gigantic, from the great sierras and the high plateaus,\nFrom the mine and from the gully, from the hunting trail we come,\n\tPioneers! O pioneers!\n\tFrom Nebraska, from Arkansas,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tPioneers! O pioneers!",
        "output": "\tWe primeval forests felling,\nWe the rivers stemming, vexing we and piercing deep the mines within,\nWe the surface broad surveying, we the virgin soil upheaving,\n\tPioneers! O pioneers!\n\tColorado men are we,\nFrom the peaks gigantic, from the great sierras and the high plateaus,\nFrom the mine and from the gully, from the hunting trail we come,\n\tPioneers! O pioneers!\n\tFrom Nebraska, from Arkansas,\nCentral inland race are we, from Missouri, with the continental"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tWe primeval forests felling,",
        "output": "We the rivers stemming, vexing we and piercing deep the mines within,\nWe the surface broad surveying, we the virgin soil upheaving,\n\tPioneers! O pioneers!\n\tColorado men are we,\nFrom the peaks gigantic, from the great sierras and the high plateaus,\nFrom the mine and from the gully, from the hunting trail we come,\n\tPioneers! O pioneers!\n\tFrom Nebraska, from Arkansas,\nCentral inland race are we, from Missouri, with the continental\n\tblood intervein’d,"
    },
    {
        "input": "We the rivers stemming, vexing we and piercing deep the mines within,",
        "output": "We the surface broad surveying, we the virgin soil upheaving,\n\tPioneers! O pioneers!\n\tColorado men are we,\nFrom the peaks gigantic, from the great sierras and the high plateaus,\nFrom the mine and from the gully, from the hunting trail we come,\n\tPioneers! O pioneers!\n\tFrom Nebraska, from Arkansas,\nCentral inland race are we, from Missouri, with the continental\n\tblood intervein’d,\nAll the hands of comrades clasping, all the Southern, all the Northern,"
    },
    {
        "input": "We the surface broad surveying, we the virgin soil upheaving,",
        "output": "\tPioneers! O pioneers!\n\tColorado men are we,\nFrom the peaks gigantic, from the great sierras and the high plateaus,\nFrom the mine and from the gully, from the hunting trail we come,\n\tPioneers! O pioneers!\n\tFrom Nebraska, from Arkansas,\nCentral inland race are we, from Missouri, with the continental\n\tblood intervein’d,\nAll the hands of comrades clasping, all the Southern, all the Northern,\n\tPioneers! O pioneers!"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tPioneers! O pioneers!",
        "output": "\tColorado men are we,\nFrom the peaks gigantic, from the great sierras and the high plateaus,\nFrom the mine and from the gully, from the hunting trail we come,\n\tPioneers! O pioneers!\n\tFrom Nebraska, from Arkansas,\nCentral inland race are we, from Missouri, with the continental\n\tblood intervein’d,\nAll the hands of comrades clasping, all the Southern, all the Northern,\n\tPioneers! O pioneers!\n\tO resistless restless race!"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tColorado men are we,",
        "output": "From the peaks gigantic, from the great sierras and the high plateaus,\nFrom the mine and from the gully, from the hunting trail we come,\n\tPioneers! O pioneers!\n\tFrom Nebraska, from Arkansas,\nCentral inland race are we, from Missouri, with the continental\n\tblood intervein’d,\nAll the hands of comrades clasping, all the Southern, all the Northern,\n\tPioneers! O pioneers!\n\tO resistless restless race!\nO beloved race in all! O my breast aches with tender love for all!"
    },
    {
        "input": "From the peaks gigantic, from the great sierras and the high plateaus,",
        "output": "From the mine and from the gully, from the hunting trail we come,\n\tPioneers! O pioneers!\n\tFrom Nebraska, from Arkansas,\nCentral inland race are we, from Missouri, with the continental\n\tblood intervein’d,\nAll the hands of comrades clasping, all the Southern, all the Northern,\n\tPioneers! O pioneers!\n\tO resistless restless race!\nO beloved race in all! O my breast aches with tender love for all!\nO I mourn and yet exult, I am rapt with love for all,"
    },
    {
        "input": "From the mine and from the gully, from the hunting trail we come,",
        "output": "\tPioneers! O pioneers!\n\tFrom Nebraska, from Arkansas,\nCentral inland race are we, from Missouri, with the continental\n\tblood intervein’d,\nAll the hands of comrades clasping, all the Southern, all the Northern,\n\tPioneers! O pioneers!\n\tO resistless restless race!\nO beloved race in all! O my breast aches with tender love for all!\nO I mourn and yet exult, I am rapt with love for all,\n\tPioneers! O pioneers!"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tPioneers! O pioneers!",
        "output": "\tFrom Nebraska, from Arkansas,\nCentral inland race are we, from Missouri, with the continental\n\tblood intervein’d,\nAll the hands of comrades clasping, all the Southern, all the Northern,\n\tPioneers! O pioneers!\n\tO resistless restless race!\nO beloved race in all! O my breast aches with tender love for all!\nO I mourn and yet exult, I am rapt with love for all,\n\tPioneers! O pioneers!\n\tRaise the mighty mother mistress,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tFrom Nebraska, from Arkansas,",
        "output": "Central inland race are we, from Missouri, with the continental\n\tblood intervein’d,\nAll the hands of comrades clasping, all the Southern, all the Northern,\n\tPioneers! O pioneers!\n\tO resistless restless race!\nO beloved race in all! O my breast aches with tender love for all!\nO I mourn and yet exult, I am rapt with love for all,\n\tPioneers! O pioneers!\n\tRaise the mighty mother mistress,\nWaving high the delicate mistress, over all the starry mistress,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Central inland race are we, from Missouri, with the continental",
        "output": "\tblood intervein’d,\nAll the hands of comrades clasping, all the Southern, all the Northern,\n\tPioneers! O pioneers!\n\tO resistless restless race!\nO beloved race in all! O my breast aches with tender love for all!\nO I mourn and yet exult, I am rapt with love for all,\n\tPioneers! O pioneers!\n\tRaise the mighty mother mistress,\nWaving high the delicate mistress, over all the starry mistress,\n\t(bend your heads all,)"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tblood intervein’d,",
        "output": "All the hands of comrades clasping, all the Southern, all the Northern,\n\tPioneers! O pioneers!\n\tO resistless restless race!\nO beloved race in all! O my breast aches with tender love for all!\nO I mourn and yet exult, I am rapt with love for all,\n\tPioneers! O pioneers!\n\tRaise the mighty mother mistress,\nWaving high the delicate mistress, over all the starry mistress,\n\t(bend your heads all,)\nRaise the fang’d and warlike mistress, stern, impassive, weapon’d mistress,"
    },
    {
        "input": "All the hands of comrades clasping, all the Southern, all the Northern,",
        "output": "\tPioneers! O pioneers!\n\tO resistless restless race!\nO beloved race in all! O my breast aches with tender love for all!\nO I mourn and yet exult, I am rapt with love for all,\n\tPioneers! O pioneers!\n\tRaise the mighty mother mistress,\nWaving high the delicate mistress, over all the starry mistress,\n\t(bend your heads all,)\nRaise the fang’d and warlike mistress, stern, impassive, weapon’d mistress,\n\tPioneers! O pioneers!"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tPioneers! O pioneers!",
        "output": "\tO resistless restless race!\nO beloved race in all! O my breast aches with tender love for all!\nO I mourn and yet exult, I am rapt with love for all,\n\tPioneers! O pioneers!\n\tRaise the mighty mother mistress,\nWaving high the delicate mistress, over all the starry mistress,\n\t(bend your heads all,)\nRaise the fang’d and warlike mistress, stern, impassive, weapon’d mistress,\n\tPioneers! O pioneers!\n\tSee my children, resolute children,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tO resistless restless race!",
        "output": "O beloved race in all! O my breast aches with tender love for all!\nO I mourn and yet exult, I am rapt with love for all,\n\tPioneers! O pioneers!\n\tRaise the mighty mother mistress,\nWaving high the delicate mistress, over all the starry mistress,\n\t(bend your heads all,)\nRaise the fang’d and warlike mistress, stern, impassive, weapon’d mistress,\n\tPioneers! O pioneers!\n\tSee my children, resolute children,\nBy those swarms upon our rear we must never yield or falter,"
    },
    {
        "input": "O beloved race in all! O my breast aches with tender love for all!",
        "output": "O I mourn and yet exult, I am rapt with love for all,\n\tPioneers! O pioneers!\n\tRaise the mighty mother mistress,\nWaving high the delicate mistress, over all the starry mistress,\n\t(bend your heads all,)\nRaise the fang’d and warlike mistress, stern, impassive, weapon’d mistress,\n\tPioneers! O pioneers!\n\tSee my children, resolute children,\nBy those swarms upon our rear we must never yield or falter,\nAges back in ghostly millions frowning there behind us urging,"
    },
    {
        "input": "O I mourn and yet exult, I am rapt with love for all,",
        "output": "\tPioneers! O pioneers!\n\tRaise the mighty mother mistress,\nWaving high the delicate mistress, over all the starry mistress,\n\t(bend your heads all,)\nRaise the fang’d and warlike mistress, stern, impassive, weapon’d mistress,\n\tPioneers! O pioneers!\n\tSee my children, resolute children,\nBy those swarms upon our rear we must never yield or falter,\nAges back in ghostly millions frowning there behind us urging,\n\tPioneers! O pioneers!"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tPioneers! O pioneers!",
        "output": "\tRaise the mighty mother mistress,\nWaving high the delicate mistress, over all the starry mistress,\n\t(bend your heads all,)\nRaise the fang’d and warlike mistress, stern, impassive, weapon’d mistress,\n\tPioneers! O pioneers!\n\tSee my children, resolute children,\nBy those swarms upon our rear we must never yield or falter,\nAges back in ghostly millions frowning there behind us urging,\n\tPioneers! O pioneers!\n\tOn and on the compact ranks,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tRaise the mighty mother mistress,",
        "output": "Waving high the delicate mistress, over all the starry mistress,\n\t(bend your heads all,)\nRaise the fang’d and warlike mistress, stern, impassive, weapon’d mistress,\n\tPioneers! O pioneers!\n\tSee my children, resolute children,\nBy those swarms upon our rear we must never yield or falter,\nAges back in ghostly millions frowning there behind us urging,\n\tPioneers! O pioneers!\n\tOn and on the compact ranks,\nWith accessions ever waiting, with the places of the dead quickly fill’d,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Waving high the delicate mistress, over all the starry mistress,",
        "output": "\t(bend your heads all,)\nRaise the fang’d and warlike mistress, stern, impassive, weapon’d mistress,\n\tPioneers! O pioneers!\n\tSee my children, resolute children,\nBy those swarms upon our rear we must never yield or falter,\nAges back in ghostly millions frowning there behind us urging,\n\tPioneers! O pioneers!\n\tOn and on the compact ranks,\nWith accessions ever waiting, with the places of the dead quickly fill’d,\nThrough the battle, through defeat, moving yet and never stopping,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\t(bend your heads all,)",
        "output": "Raise the fang’d and warlike mistress, stern, impassive, weapon’d mistress,\n\tPioneers! O pioneers!\n\tSee my children, resolute children,\nBy those swarms upon our rear we must never yield or falter,\nAges back in ghostly millions frowning there behind us urging,\n\tPioneers! O pioneers!\n\tOn and on the compact ranks,\nWith accessions ever waiting, with the places of the dead quickly fill’d,\nThrough the battle, through defeat, moving yet and never stopping,\n\tPioneers! O pioneers!"
    },
    {
        "input": "Raise the fang’d and warlike mistress, stern, impassive, weapon’d mistress,",
        "output": "\tPioneers! O pioneers!\n\tSee my children, resolute children,\nBy those swarms upon our rear we must never yield or falter,\nAges back in ghostly millions frowning there behind us urging,\n\tPioneers! O pioneers!\n\tOn and on the compact ranks,\nWith accessions ever waiting, with the places of the dead quickly fill’d,\nThrough the battle, through defeat, moving yet and never stopping,\n\tPioneers! O pioneers!\n\tO to die advancing on!"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tPioneers! O pioneers!",
        "output": "\tSee my children, resolute children,\nBy those swarms upon our rear we must never yield or falter,\nAges back in ghostly millions frowning there behind us urging,\n\tPioneers! O pioneers!\n\tOn and on the compact ranks,\nWith accessions ever waiting, with the places of the dead quickly fill’d,\nThrough the battle, through defeat, moving yet and never stopping,\n\tPioneers! O pioneers!\n\tO to die advancing on!\nAre there some of us to droop and die? has the hour come?"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tSee my children, resolute children,",
        "output": "By those swarms upon our rear we must never yield or falter,\nAges back in ghostly millions frowning there behind us urging,\n\tPioneers! O pioneers!\n\tOn and on the compact ranks,\nWith accessions ever waiting, with the places of the dead quickly fill’d,\nThrough the battle, through defeat, moving yet and never stopping,\n\tPioneers! O pioneers!\n\tO to die advancing on!\nAre there some of us to droop and die? has the hour come?\nThen upon the march we fittest die, soon and sure the gap is fill’d."
    },
    {
        "input": "By those swarms upon our rear we must never yield or falter,",
        "output": "Ages back in ghostly millions frowning there behind us urging,\n\tPioneers! O pioneers!\n\tOn and on the compact ranks,\nWith accessions ever waiting, with the places of the dead quickly fill’d,\nThrough the battle, through defeat, moving yet and never stopping,\n\tPioneers! O pioneers!\n\tO to die advancing on!\nAre there some of us to droop and die? has the hour come?\nThen upon the march we fittest die, soon and sure the gap is fill’d.\n\tPioneers! O pioneers!"
    },
    {
        "input": "Ages back in ghostly millions frowning there behind us urging,",
        "output": "\tPioneers! O pioneers!\n\tOn and on the compact ranks,\nWith accessions ever waiting, with the places of the dead quickly fill’d,\nThrough the battle, through defeat, moving yet and never stopping,\n\tPioneers! O pioneers!\n\tO to die advancing on!\nAre there some of us to droop and die? has the hour come?\nThen upon the march we fittest die, soon and sure the gap is fill’d.\n\tPioneers! O pioneers!\n\tAll the pulses of the world,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tPioneers! O pioneers!",
        "output": "\tOn and on the compact ranks,\nWith accessions ever waiting, with the places of the dead quickly fill’d,\nThrough the battle, through defeat, moving yet and never stopping,\n\tPioneers! O pioneers!\n\tO to die advancing on!\nAre there some of us to droop and die? has the hour come?\nThen upon the march we fittest die, soon and sure the gap is fill’d.\n\tPioneers! O pioneers!\n\tAll the pulses of the world,\nFalling in they beat for us, with the Western movement beat,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tOn and on the compact ranks,",
        "output": "With accessions ever waiting, with the places of the dead quickly fill’d,\nThrough the battle, through defeat, moving yet and never stopping,\n\tPioneers! O pioneers!\n\tO to die advancing on!\nAre there some of us to droop and die? has the hour come?\nThen upon the march we fittest die, soon and sure the gap is fill’d.\n\tPioneers! O pioneers!\n\tAll the pulses of the world,\nFalling in they beat for us, with the Western movement beat,\nHolding single or together, steady moving to the front, all for us,"
    },
    {
        "input": "With accessions ever waiting, with the places of the dead quickly fill’d,",
        "output": "Through the battle, through defeat, moving yet and never stopping,\n\tPioneers! O pioneers!\n\tO to die advancing on!\nAre there some of us to droop and die? has the hour come?\nThen upon the march we fittest die, soon and sure the gap is fill’d.\n\tPioneers! O pioneers!\n\tAll the pulses of the world,\nFalling in they beat for us, with the Western movement beat,\nHolding single or together, steady moving to the front, all for us,\n\tPioneers! O pioneers!"
    },
    {
        "input": "Through the battle, through defeat, moving yet and never stopping,",
        "output": "\tPioneers! O pioneers!\n\tO to die advancing on!\nAre there some of us to droop and die? has the hour come?\nThen upon the march we fittest die, soon and sure the gap is fill’d.\n\tPioneers! O pioneers!\n\tAll the pulses of the world,\nFalling in they beat for us, with the Western movement beat,\nHolding single or together, steady moving to the front, all for us,\n\tPioneers! O pioneers!\n\tLife’s involv’d and varied pageants,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tPioneers! O pioneers!",
        "output": "\tO to die advancing on!\nAre there some of us to droop and die? has the hour come?\nThen upon the march we fittest die, soon and sure the gap is fill’d.\n\tPioneers! O pioneers!\n\tAll the pulses of the world,\nFalling in they beat for us, with the Western movement beat,\nHolding single or together, steady moving to the front, all for us,\n\tPioneers! O pioneers!\n\tLife’s involv’d and varied pageants,\nAll the forms and shows, all the workmen at their work,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tO to die advancing on!",
        "output": "Are there some of us to droop and die? has the hour come?\nThen upon the march we fittest die, soon and sure the gap is fill’d.\n\tPioneers! O pioneers!\n\tAll the pulses of the world,\nFalling in they beat for us, with the Western movement beat,\nHolding single or together, steady moving to the front, all for us,\n\tPioneers! O pioneers!\n\tLife’s involv’d and varied pageants,\nAll the forms and shows, all the workmen at their work,\nAll the seamen and the landsmen, all the masters with their slaves,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Are there some of us to droop and die? has the hour come?",
        "output": "Then upon the march we fittest die, soon and sure the gap is fill’d.\n\tPioneers! O pioneers!\n\tAll the pulses of the world,\nFalling in they beat for us, with the Western movement beat,\nHolding single or together, steady moving to the front, all for us,\n\tPioneers! O pioneers!\n\tLife’s involv’d and varied pageants,\nAll the forms and shows, all the workmen at their work,\nAll the seamen and the landsmen, all the masters with their slaves,\n\tPioneers! O pioneers!"
    },
    {
        "input": "Then upon the march we fittest die, soon and sure the gap is fill’d.",
        "output": "\tPioneers! O pioneers!\n\tAll the pulses of the world,\nFalling in they beat for us, with the Western movement beat,\nHolding single or together, steady moving to the front, all for us,\n\tPioneers! O pioneers!\n\tLife’s involv’d and varied pageants,\nAll the forms and shows, all the workmen at their work,\nAll the seamen and the landsmen, all the masters with their slaves,\n\tPioneers! O pioneers!\n\tAll the hapless silent lovers,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tPioneers! O pioneers!",
        "output": "\tAll the pulses of the world,\nFalling in they beat for us, with the Western movement beat,\nHolding single or together, steady moving to the front, all for us,\n\tPioneers! O pioneers!\n\tLife’s involv’d and varied pageants,\nAll the forms and shows, all the workmen at their work,\nAll the seamen and the landsmen, all the masters with their slaves,\n\tPioneers! O pioneers!\n\tAll the hapless silent lovers,\nAll the prisoners in the prisons, all the righteous and the wicked,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tAll the pulses of the world,",
        "output": "Falling in they beat for us, with the Western movement beat,\nHolding single or together, steady moving to the front, all for us,\n\tPioneers! O pioneers!\n\tLife’s involv’d and varied pageants,\nAll the forms and shows, all the workmen at their work,\nAll the seamen and the landsmen, all the masters with their slaves,\n\tPioneers! O pioneers!\n\tAll the hapless silent lovers,\nAll the prisoners in the prisons, all the righteous and the wicked,\nAll the joyous, all the sorrowing, all the living, all the dying,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Falling in they beat for us, with the Western movement beat,",
        "output": "Holding single or together, steady moving to the front, all for us,\n\tPioneers! O pioneers!\n\tLife’s involv’d and varied pageants,\nAll the forms and shows, all the workmen at their work,\nAll the seamen and the landsmen, all the masters with their slaves,\n\tPioneers! O pioneers!\n\tAll the hapless silent lovers,\nAll the prisoners in the prisons, all the righteous and the wicked,\nAll the joyous, all the sorrowing, all the living, all the dying,\n\tPioneers! O pioneers!"
    },
    {
        "input": "Holding single or together, steady moving to the front, all for us,",
        "output": "\tPioneers! O pioneers!\n\tLife’s involv’d and varied pageants,\nAll the forms and shows, all the workmen at their work,\nAll the seamen and the landsmen, all the masters with their slaves,\n\tPioneers! O pioneers!\n\tAll the hapless silent lovers,\nAll the prisoners in the prisons, all the righteous and the wicked,\nAll the joyous, all the sorrowing, all the living, all the dying,\n\tPioneers! O pioneers!\n\tI too with my soul and body,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tPioneers! O pioneers!",
        "output": "\tLife’s involv’d and varied pageants,\nAll the forms and shows, all the workmen at their work,\nAll the seamen and the landsmen, all the masters with their slaves,\n\tPioneers! O pioneers!\n\tAll the hapless silent lovers,\nAll the prisoners in the prisons, all the righteous and the wicked,\nAll the joyous, all the sorrowing, all the living, all the dying,\n\tPioneers! O pioneers!\n\tI too with my soul and body,\nWe, a curious trio, picking, wandering on our way,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tLife’s involv’d and varied pageants,",
        "output": "All the forms and shows, all the workmen at their work,\nAll the seamen and the landsmen, all the masters with their slaves,\n\tPioneers! O pioneers!\n\tAll the hapless silent lovers,\nAll the prisoners in the prisons, all the righteous and the wicked,\nAll the joyous, all the sorrowing, all the living, all the dying,\n\tPioneers! O pioneers!\n\tI too with my soul and body,\nWe, a curious trio, picking, wandering on our way,\nThrough these shores amid the shadows, with the apparitions pressing,"
    },
    {
        "input": "All the forms and shows, all the workmen at their work,",
        "output": "All the seamen and the landsmen, all the masters with their slaves,\n\tPioneers! O pioneers!\n\tAll the hapless silent lovers,\nAll the prisoners in the prisons, all the righteous and the wicked,\nAll the joyous, all the sorrowing, all the living, all the dying,\n\tPioneers! O pioneers!\n\tI too with my soul and body,\nWe, a curious trio, picking, wandering on our way,\nThrough these shores amid the shadows, with the apparitions pressing,\n\tPioneers! O pioneers!"
    },
    {
        "input": "All the seamen and the landsmen, all the masters with their slaves,",
        "output": "\tPioneers! O pioneers!\n\tAll the hapless silent lovers,\nAll the prisoners in the prisons, all the righteous and the wicked,\nAll the joyous, all the sorrowing, all the living, all the dying,\n\tPioneers! O pioneers!\n\tI too with my soul and body,\nWe, a curious trio, picking, wandering on our way,\nThrough these shores amid the shadows, with the apparitions pressing,\n\tPioneers! O pioneers!\n\tLo, the darting bowling orb!"
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    {
        "input": "\tPioneers! O pioneers!",
        "output": "\tAll the hapless silent lovers,\nAll the prisoners in the prisons, all the righteous and the wicked,\nAll the joyous, all the sorrowing, all the living, all the dying,\n\tPioneers! O pioneers!\n\tI too with my soul and body,\nWe, a curious trio, picking, wandering on our way,\nThrough these shores amid the shadows, with the apparitions pressing,\n\tPioneers! O pioneers!\n\tLo, the darting bowling orb!\nLo, the brother orbs around, all the clustering suns and planets,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tAll the hapless silent lovers,",
        "output": "All the prisoners in the prisons, all the righteous and the wicked,\nAll the joyous, all the sorrowing, all the living, all the dying,\n\tPioneers! O pioneers!\n\tI too with my soul and body,\nWe, a curious trio, picking, wandering on our way,\nThrough these shores amid the shadows, with the apparitions pressing,\n\tPioneers! O pioneers!\n\tLo, the darting bowling orb!\nLo, the brother orbs around, all the clustering suns and planets,\nAll the dazzling days, all the mystic nights with dreams,"
    },
    {
        "input": "All the prisoners in the prisons, all the righteous and the wicked,",
        "output": "All the joyous, all the sorrowing, all the living, all the dying,\n\tPioneers! O pioneers!\n\tI too with my soul and body,\nWe, a curious trio, picking, wandering on our way,\nThrough these shores amid the shadows, with the apparitions pressing,\n\tPioneers! O pioneers!\n\tLo, the darting bowling orb!\nLo, the brother orbs around, all the clustering suns and planets,\nAll the dazzling days, all the mystic nights with dreams,\n\tPioneers! O pioneers!"
    },
    {
        "input": "All the joyous, all the sorrowing, all the living, all the dying,",
        "output": "\tPioneers! O pioneers!\n\tI too with my soul and body,\nWe, a curious trio, picking, wandering on our way,\nThrough these shores amid the shadows, with the apparitions pressing,\n\tPioneers! O pioneers!\n\tLo, the darting bowling orb!\nLo, the brother orbs around, all the clustering suns and planets,\nAll the dazzling days, all the mystic nights with dreams,\n\tPioneers! O pioneers!\n\tThese are of us, they are with us,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tPioneers! O pioneers!",
        "output": "\tI too with my soul and body,\nWe, a curious trio, picking, wandering on our way,\nThrough these shores amid the shadows, with the apparitions pressing,\n\tPioneers! O pioneers!\n\tLo, the darting bowling orb!\nLo, the brother orbs around, all the clustering suns and planets,\nAll the dazzling days, all the mystic nights with dreams,\n\tPioneers! O pioneers!\n\tThese are of us, they are with us,\nAll for primal needed work, while the followers there in embryo wait behind,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tI too with my soul and body,",
        "output": "We, a curious trio, picking, wandering on our way,\nThrough these shores amid the shadows, with the apparitions pressing,\n\tPioneers! O pioneers!\n\tLo, the darting bowling orb!\nLo, the brother orbs around, all the clustering suns and planets,\nAll the dazzling days, all the mystic nights with dreams,\n\tPioneers! O pioneers!\n\tThese are of us, they are with us,\nAll for primal needed work, while the followers there in embryo wait behind,\nWe to-day’s procession heading, we the route for travel clearing,"
    },
    {
        "input": "We, a curious trio, picking, wandering on our way,",
        "output": "Through these shores amid the shadows, with the apparitions pressing,\n\tPioneers! O pioneers!\n\tLo, the darting bowling orb!\nLo, the brother orbs around, all the clustering suns and planets,\nAll the dazzling days, all the mystic nights with dreams,\n\tPioneers! O pioneers!\n\tThese are of us, they are with us,\nAll for primal needed work, while the followers there in embryo wait behind,\nWe to-day’s procession heading, we the route for travel clearing,\n\tPioneers! O pioneers!"
    },
    {
        "input": "Through these shores amid the shadows, with the apparitions pressing,",
        "output": "\tPioneers! O pioneers!\n\tLo, the darting bowling orb!\nLo, the brother orbs around, all the clustering suns and planets,\nAll the dazzling days, all the mystic nights with dreams,\n\tPioneers! O pioneers!\n\tThese are of us, they are with us,\nAll for primal needed work, while the followers there in embryo wait behind,\nWe to-day’s procession heading, we the route for travel clearing,\n\tPioneers! O pioneers!\nO you daughters of the West!"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tPioneers! O pioneers!",
        "output": "\tLo, the darting bowling orb!\nLo, the brother orbs around, all the clustering suns and planets,\nAll the dazzling days, all the mystic nights with dreams,\n\tPioneers! O pioneers!\n\tThese are of us, they are with us,\nAll for primal needed work, while the followers there in embryo wait behind,\nWe to-day’s procession heading, we the route for travel clearing,\n\tPioneers! O pioneers!\nO you daughters of the West!\nO you young and elder daughters! O you mothers and you wives!"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tLo, the darting bowling orb!",
        "output": "Lo, the brother orbs around, all the clustering suns and planets,\nAll the dazzling days, all the mystic nights with dreams,\n\tPioneers! O pioneers!\n\tThese are of us, they are with us,\nAll for primal needed work, while the followers there in embryo wait behind,\nWe to-day’s procession heading, we the route for travel clearing,\n\tPioneers! O pioneers!\nO you daughters of the West!\nO you young and elder daughters! O you mothers and you wives!\nNever must you be divided, in our ranks you move united,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Lo, the brother orbs around, all the clustering suns and planets,",
        "output": "All the dazzling days, all the mystic nights with dreams,\n\tPioneers! O pioneers!\n\tThese are of us, they are with us,\nAll for primal needed work, while the followers there in embryo wait behind,\nWe to-day’s procession heading, we the route for travel clearing,\n\tPioneers! O pioneers!\nO you daughters of the West!\nO you young and elder daughters! O you mothers and you wives!\nNever must you be divided, in our ranks you move united,\n\tPioneers! O pioneers!"
    },
    {
        "input": "All the dazzling days, all the mystic nights with dreams,",
        "output": "\tPioneers! O pioneers!\n\tThese are of us, they are with us,\nAll for primal needed work, while the followers there in embryo wait behind,\nWe to-day’s procession heading, we the route for travel clearing,\n\tPioneers! O pioneers!\nO you daughters of the West!\nO you young and elder daughters! O you mothers and you wives!\nNever must you be divided, in our ranks you move united,\n\tPioneers! O pioneers!\n\tMinstrels latent on the prairies!"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tPioneers! O pioneers!",
        "output": "\tThese are of us, they are with us,\nAll for primal needed work, while the followers there in embryo wait behind,\nWe to-day’s procession heading, we the route for travel clearing,\n\tPioneers! O pioneers!\nO you daughters of the West!\nO you young and elder daughters! O you mothers and you wives!\nNever must you be divided, in our ranks you move united,\n\tPioneers! O pioneers!\n\tMinstrels latent on the prairies!\n(Shrouded bards of other lands, you may rest, you have done your work,)"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tThese are of us, they are with us,",
        "output": "All for primal needed work, while the followers there in embryo wait behind,\nWe to-day’s procession heading, we the route for travel clearing,\n\tPioneers! O pioneers!\nO you daughters of the West!\nO you young and elder daughters! O you mothers and you wives!\nNever must you be divided, in our ranks you move united,\n\tPioneers! O pioneers!\n\tMinstrels latent on the prairies!\n(Shrouded bards of other lands, you may rest, you have done your work,)\nSoon I hear you coming warbling, soon you rise and tramp amid us,"
    },
    {
        "input": "All for primal needed work, while the followers there in embryo wait behind,",
        "output": "We to-day’s procession heading, we the route for travel clearing,\n\tPioneers! O pioneers!\nO you daughters of the West!\nO you young and elder daughters! O you mothers and you wives!\nNever must you be divided, in our ranks you move united,\n\tPioneers! O pioneers!\n\tMinstrels latent on the prairies!\n(Shrouded bards of other lands, you may rest, you have done your work,)\nSoon I hear you coming warbling, soon you rise and tramp amid us,\n\tPioneers! O pioneers!"
    },
    {
        "input": "We to-day’s procession heading, we the route for travel clearing,",
        "output": "\tPioneers! O pioneers!\nO you daughters of the West!\nO you young and elder daughters! O you mothers and you wives!\nNever must you be divided, in our ranks you move united,\n\tPioneers! O pioneers!\n\tMinstrels latent on the prairies!\n(Shrouded bards of other lands, you may rest, you have done your work,)\nSoon I hear you coming warbling, soon you rise and tramp amid us,\n\tPioneers! O pioneers!\n\tNot for delectations sweet,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tPioneers! O pioneers!",
        "output": "O you daughters of the West!\nO you young and elder daughters! O you mothers and you wives!\nNever must you be divided, in our ranks you move united,\n\tPioneers! O pioneers!\n\tMinstrels latent on the prairies!\n(Shrouded bards of other lands, you may rest, you have done your work,)\nSoon I hear you coming warbling, soon you rise and tramp amid us,\n\tPioneers! O pioneers!\n\tNot for delectations sweet,\nNot the cushion and the slipper, not the peaceful and the studious,"
    },
    {
        "input": "O you daughters of the West!",
        "output": "O you young and elder daughters! O you mothers and you wives!\nNever must you be divided, in our ranks you move united,\n\tPioneers! O pioneers!\n\tMinstrels latent on the prairies!\n(Shrouded bards of other lands, you may rest, you have done your work,)\nSoon I hear you coming warbling, soon you rise and tramp amid us,\n\tPioneers! O pioneers!\n\tNot for delectations sweet,\nNot the cushion and the slipper, not the peaceful and the studious,\nNot the riches safe and palling, not for us the tame enjoyment,"
    },
    {
        "input": "O you young and elder daughters! O you mothers and you wives!",
        "output": "Never must you be divided, in our ranks you move united,\n\tPioneers! O pioneers!\n\tMinstrels latent on the prairies!\n(Shrouded bards of other lands, you may rest, you have done your work,)\nSoon I hear you coming warbling, soon you rise and tramp amid us,\n\tPioneers! O pioneers!\n\tNot for delectations sweet,\nNot the cushion and the slipper, not the peaceful and the studious,\nNot the riches safe and palling, not for us the tame enjoyment,\n\tPioneers! O pioneers!"
    },
    {
        "input": "Never must you be divided, in our ranks you move united,",
        "output": "\tPioneers! O pioneers!\n\tMinstrels latent on the prairies!\n(Shrouded bards of other lands, you may rest, you have done your work,)\nSoon I hear you coming warbling, soon you rise and tramp amid us,\n\tPioneers! O pioneers!\n\tNot for delectations sweet,\nNot the cushion and the slipper, not the peaceful and the studious,\nNot the riches safe and palling, not for us the tame enjoyment,\n\tPioneers! O pioneers!\n\tDo the feasters gluttonous feast?"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tPioneers! O pioneers!",
        "output": "\tMinstrels latent on the prairies!\n(Shrouded bards of other lands, you may rest, you have done your work,)\nSoon I hear you coming warbling, soon you rise and tramp amid us,\n\tPioneers! O pioneers!\n\tNot for delectations sweet,\nNot the cushion and the slipper, not the peaceful and the studious,\nNot the riches safe and palling, not for us the tame enjoyment,\n\tPioneers! O pioneers!\n\tDo the feasters gluttonous feast?\nDo the corpulent sleepers sleep? have they lock’d and bolted doors?"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tMinstrels latent on the prairies!",
        "output": "(Shrouded bards of other lands, you may rest, you have done your work,)\nSoon I hear you coming warbling, soon you rise and tramp amid us,\n\tPioneers! O pioneers!\n\tNot for delectations sweet,\nNot the cushion and the slipper, not the peaceful and the studious,\nNot the riches safe and palling, not for us the tame enjoyment,\n\tPioneers! O pioneers!\n\tDo the feasters gluttonous feast?\nDo the corpulent sleepers sleep? have they lock’d and bolted doors?\nStill be ours the diet hard, and the blanket on the ground,"
    },
    {
        "input": "(Shrouded bards of other lands, you may rest, you have done your work,)",
        "output": "Soon I hear you coming warbling, soon you rise and tramp amid us,\n\tPioneers! O pioneers!\n\tNot for delectations sweet,\nNot the cushion and the slipper, not the peaceful and the studious,\nNot the riches safe and palling, not for us the tame enjoyment,\n\tPioneers! O pioneers!\n\tDo the feasters gluttonous feast?\nDo the corpulent sleepers sleep? have they lock’d and bolted doors?\nStill be ours the diet hard, and the blanket on the ground,\n\tPioneers! O pioneers!"
    },
    {
        "input": "Soon I hear you coming warbling, soon you rise and tramp amid us,",
        "output": "\tPioneers! O pioneers!\n\tNot for delectations sweet,\nNot the cushion and the slipper, not the peaceful and the studious,\nNot the riches safe and palling, not for us the tame enjoyment,\n\tPioneers! O pioneers!\n\tDo the feasters gluttonous feast?\nDo the corpulent sleepers sleep? have they lock’d and bolted doors?\nStill be ours the diet hard, and the blanket on the ground,\n\tPioneers! O pioneers!\n\tHas the night descended?"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tPioneers! O pioneers!",
        "output": "\tNot for delectations sweet,\nNot the cushion and the slipper, not the peaceful and the studious,\nNot the riches safe and palling, not for us the tame enjoyment,\n\tPioneers! O pioneers!\n\tDo the feasters gluttonous feast?\nDo the corpulent sleepers sleep? have they lock’d and bolted doors?\nStill be ours the diet hard, and the blanket on the ground,\n\tPioneers! O pioneers!\n\tHas the night descended?\nWas the road of late so toilsome? did we stop discouraged nodding"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tNot for delectations sweet,",
        "output": "Not the cushion and the slipper, not the peaceful and the studious,\nNot the riches safe and palling, not for us the tame enjoyment,\n\tPioneers! O pioneers!\n\tDo the feasters gluttonous feast?\nDo the corpulent sleepers sleep? have they lock’d and bolted doors?\nStill be ours the diet hard, and the blanket on the ground,\n\tPioneers! O pioneers!\n\tHas the night descended?\nWas the road of late so toilsome? did we stop discouraged nodding\n\ton our way?"
    },
    {
        "input": "Not the cushion and the slipper, not the peaceful and the studious,",
        "output": "Not the riches safe and palling, not for us the tame enjoyment,\n\tPioneers! O pioneers!\n\tDo the feasters gluttonous feast?\nDo the corpulent sleepers sleep? have they lock’d and bolted doors?\nStill be ours the diet hard, and the blanket on the ground,\n\tPioneers! O pioneers!\n\tHas the night descended?\nWas the road of late so toilsome? did we stop discouraged nodding\n\ton our way?\nYet a passing hour I yield you in your tracks to pause oblivious,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Not the riches safe and palling, not for us the tame enjoyment,",
        "output": "\tPioneers! O pioneers!\n\tDo the feasters gluttonous feast?\nDo the corpulent sleepers sleep? have they lock’d and bolted doors?\nStill be ours the diet hard, and the blanket on the ground,\n\tPioneers! O pioneers!\n\tHas the night descended?\nWas the road of late so toilsome? did we stop discouraged nodding\n\ton our way?\nYet a passing hour I yield you in your tracks to pause oblivious,\n\tPioneers! O pioneers!"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tPioneers! O pioneers!",
        "output": "\tDo the feasters gluttonous feast?\nDo the corpulent sleepers sleep? have they lock’d and bolted doors?\nStill be ours the diet hard, and the blanket on the ground,\n\tPioneers! O pioneers!\n\tHas the night descended?\nWas the road of late so toilsome? did we stop discouraged nodding\n\ton our way?\nYet a passing hour I yield you in your tracks to pause oblivious,\n\tPioneers! O pioneers!\n\tTill with sound of trumpet,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tDo the feasters gluttonous feast?",
        "output": "Do the corpulent sleepers sleep? have they lock’d and bolted doors?\nStill be ours the diet hard, and the blanket on the ground,\n\tPioneers! O pioneers!\n\tHas the night descended?\nWas the road of late so toilsome? did we stop discouraged nodding\n\ton our way?\nYet a passing hour I yield you in your tracks to pause oblivious,\n\tPioneers! O pioneers!\n\tTill with sound of trumpet,\nFar, far off the daybreak call--hark! how loud and clear I hear it wind,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Do the corpulent sleepers sleep? have they lock’d and bolted doors?",
        "output": "Still be ours the diet hard, and the blanket on the ground,\n\tPioneers! O pioneers!\n\tHas the night descended?\nWas the road of late so toilsome? did we stop discouraged nodding\n\ton our way?\nYet a passing hour I yield you in your tracks to pause oblivious,\n\tPioneers! O pioneers!\n\tTill with sound of trumpet,\nFar, far off the daybreak call--hark! how loud and clear I hear it wind,\nSwift! to the head of the army!--swift! spring to your places,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Still be ours the diet hard, and the blanket on the ground,",
        "output": "\tPioneers! O pioneers!\n\tHas the night descended?\nWas the road of late so toilsome? did we stop discouraged nodding\n\ton our way?\nYet a passing hour I yield you in your tracks to pause oblivious,\n\tPioneers! O pioneers!\n\tTill with sound of trumpet,\nFar, far off the daybreak call--hark! how loud and clear I hear it wind,\nSwift! to the head of the army!--swift! spring to your places,\n\tPioneers! O pioneers!"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tPioneers! O pioneers!",
        "output": "\tHas the night descended?\nWas the road of late so toilsome? did we stop discouraged nodding\n\ton our way?\nYet a passing hour I yield you in your tracks to pause oblivious,\n\tPioneers! O pioneers!\n\tTill with sound of trumpet,\nFar, far off the daybreak call--hark! how loud and clear I hear it wind,\nSwift! to the head of the army!--swift! spring to your places,\n\tPioneers! O pioneers!"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tHas the night descended?",
        "output": "Was the road of late so toilsome? did we stop discouraged nodding\n\ton our way?\nYet a passing hour I yield you in your tracks to pause oblivious,\n\tPioneers! O pioneers!\n\tTill with sound of trumpet,\nFar, far off the daybreak call--hark! how loud and clear I hear it wind,\nSwift! to the head of the army!--swift! spring to your places,\n\tPioneers! O pioneers!"
    },
    {
        "input": "Was the road of late so toilsome? did we stop discouraged nodding",
        "output": "\ton our way?\nYet a passing hour I yield you in your tracks to pause oblivious,\n\tPioneers! O pioneers!\n\tTill with sound of trumpet,\nFar, far off the daybreak call--hark! how loud and clear I hear it wind,\nSwift! to the head of the army!--swift! spring to your places,\n\tPioneers! O pioneers!"
    },
    {
        "input": "\ton our way?",
        "output": "Yet a passing hour I yield you in your tracks to pause oblivious,\n\tPioneers! O pioneers!\n\tTill with sound of trumpet,\nFar, far off the daybreak call--hark! how loud and clear I hear it wind,\nSwift! to the head of the army!--swift! spring to your places,\n\tPioneers! O pioneers!"
    },
    {
        "input": "Yet a passing hour I yield you in your tracks to pause oblivious,",
        "output": "\tPioneers! O pioneers!\n\tTill with sound of trumpet,\nFar, far off the daybreak call--hark! how loud and clear I hear it wind,\nSwift! to the head of the army!--swift! spring to your places,\n\tPioneers! O pioneers!"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tPioneers! O pioneers!",
        "output": "\tTill with sound of trumpet,\nFar, far off the daybreak call--hark! how loud and clear I hear it wind,\nSwift! to the head of the army!--swift! spring to your places,\n\tPioneers! O pioneers!"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tTill with sound of trumpet,",
        "output": "Far, far off the daybreak call--hark! how loud and clear I hear it wind,\nSwift! to the head of the army!--swift! spring to your places,\n\tPioneers! O pioneers!"
    },
    {
        "input": "Far, far off the daybreak call--hark! how loud and clear I hear it wind,",
        "output": "Swift! to the head of the army!--swift! spring to your places,\n\tPioneers! O pioneers!"
    },
    {
        "input": "Swift! to the head of the army!--swift! spring to your places,",
        "output": "\tPioneers! O pioneers!"
    },
    {
        "input": "To You",
        "output": "Whoever you are, I fear you are walking the walks of dreams,\nI fear these supposed realities are to melt from under your feet and hands,\nEven now your features, joys, speech, house, trade, manners,\n\ttroubles, follies, costume, crimes, dissipate away from you,\nYour true soul and body appear before me.\nThey stand forth out of affairs, out of commerce, shops, work,\n\tfarms, clothes, the house, buying, selling, eating, drinking,\n\tsuffering, dying.\nWhoever you are, now I place my hand upon you, that you be my poem,\nI whisper with my lips close to your ear."
    },
    {
        "input": "Whoever you are, I fear you are walking the walks of dreams,",
        "output": "I fear these supposed realities are to melt from under your feet and hands,\nEven now your features, joys, speech, house, trade, manners,\n\ttroubles, follies, costume, crimes, dissipate away from you,\nYour true soul and body appear before me.\nThey stand forth out of affairs, out of commerce, shops, work,\n\tfarms, clothes, the house, buying, selling, eating, drinking,\n\tsuffering, dying.\nWhoever you are, now I place my hand upon you, that you be my poem,\nI whisper with my lips close to your ear.\nI have loved many women and men, but I love none better than you."
    },
    {
        "input": "I fear these supposed realities are to melt from under your feet and hands,",
        "output": "Even now your features, joys, speech, house, trade, manners,\n\ttroubles, follies, costume, crimes, dissipate away from you,\nYour true soul and body appear before me.\nThey stand forth out of affairs, out of commerce, shops, work,\n\tfarms, clothes, the house, buying, selling, eating, drinking,\n\tsuffering, dying.\nWhoever you are, now I place my hand upon you, that you be my poem,\nI whisper with my lips close to your ear.\nI have loved many women and men, but I love none better than you.\nO I have been dilatory and dumb,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Even now your features, joys, speech, house, trade, manners,",
        "output": "\ttroubles, follies, costume, crimes, dissipate away from you,\nYour true soul and body appear before me.\nThey stand forth out of affairs, out of commerce, shops, work,\n\tfarms, clothes, the house, buying, selling, eating, drinking,\n\tsuffering, dying.\nWhoever you are, now I place my hand upon you, that you be my poem,\nI whisper with my lips close to your ear.\nI have loved many women and men, but I love none better than you.\nO I have been dilatory and dumb,\nI should have made my way straight to you long ago,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\ttroubles, follies, costume, crimes, dissipate away from you,",
        "output": "Your true soul and body appear before me.\nThey stand forth out of affairs, out of commerce, shops, work,\n\tfarms, clothes, the house, buying, selling, eating, drinking,\n\tsuffering, dying.\nWhoever you are, now I place my hand upon you, that you be my poem,\nI whisper with my lips close to your ear.\nI have loved many women and men, but I love none better than you.\nO I have been dilatory and dumb,\nI should have made my way straight to you long ago,\nI should have blabb’d nothing but you, I should have chanted nothing"
    },
    {
        "input": "Your true soul and body appear before me.",
        "output": "They stand forth out of affairs, out of commerce, shops, work,\n\tfarms, clothes, the house, buying, selling, eating, drinking,\n\tsuffering, dying.\nWhoever you are, now I place my hand upon you, that you be my poem,\nI whisper with my lips close to your ear.\nI have loved many women and men, but I love none better than you.\nO I have been dilatory and dumb,\nI should have made my way straight to you long ago,\nI should have blabb’d nothing but you, I should have chanted nothing\n\tbut you."
    },
    {
        "input": "They stand forth out of affairs, out of commerce, shops, work,",
        "output": "\tfarms, clothes, the house, buying, selling, eating, drinking,\n\tsuffering, dying.\nWhoever you are, now I place my hand upon you, that you be my poem,\nI whisper with my lips close to your ear.\nI have loved many women and men, but I love none better than you.\nO I have been dilatory and dumb,\nI should have made my way straight to you long ago,\nI should have blabb’d nothing but you, I should have chanted nothing\n\tbut you.\nI will leave all and come and make the hymns of you,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tfarms, clothes, the house, buying, selling, eating, drinking,",
        "output": "\tsuffering, dying.\nWhoever you are, now I place my hand upon you, that you be my poem,\nI whisper with my lips close to your ear.\nI have loved many women and men, but I love none better than you.\nO I have been dilatory and dumb,\nI should have made my way straight to you long ago,\nI should have blabb’d nothing but you, I should have chanted nothing\n\tbut you.\nI will leave all and come and make the hymns of you,\nNone has understood you, but I understand you,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tsuffering, dying.",
        "output": "Whoever you are, now I place my hand upon you, that you be my poem,\nI whisper with my lips close to your ear.\nI have loved many women and men, but I love none better than you.\nO I have been dilatory and dumb,\nI should have made my way straight to you long ago,\nI should have blabb’d nothing but you, I should have chanted nothing\n\tbut you.\nI will leave all and come and make the hymns of you,\nNone has understood you, but I understand you,\nNone has done justice to you, you have not done justice to yourself,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Whoever you are, now I place my hand upon you, that you be my poem,",
        "output": "I whisper with my lips close to your ear.\nI have loved many women and men, but I love none better than you.\nO I have been dilatory and dumb,\nI should have made my way straight to you long ago,\nI should have blabb’d nothing but you, I should have chanted nothing\n\tbut you.\nI will leave all and come and make the hymns of you,\nNone has understood you, but I understand you,\nNone has done justice to you, you have not done justice to yourself,\nNone but has found you imperfect, I only find no imperfection in you,"
    },
    {
        "input": "I whisper with my lips close to your ear.",
        "output": "I have loved many women and men, but I love none better than you.\nO I have been dilatory and dumb,\nI should have made my way straight to you long ago,\nI should have blabb’d nothing but you, I should have chanted nothing\n\tbut you.\nI will leave all and come and make the hymns of you,\nNone has understood you, but I understand you,\nNone has done justice to you, you have not done justice to yourself,\nNone but has found you imperfect, I only find no imperfection in you,\nNone but would subordinate you, I only am he who will never consent"
    },
    {
        "input": "I have loved many women and men, but I love none better than you.",
        "output": "O I have been dilatory and dumb,\nI should have made my way straight to you long ago,\nI should have blabb’d nothing but you, I should have chanted nothing\n\tbut you.\nI will leave all and come and make the hymns of you,\nNone has understood you, but I understand you,\nNone has done justice to you, you have not done justice to yourself,\nNone but has found you imperfect, I only find no imperfection in you,\nNone but would subordinate you, I only am he who will never consent\n\tto subordinate you,"
    },
    {
        "input": "O I have been dilatory and dumb,",
        "output": "I should have made my way straight to you long ago,\nI should have blabb’d nothing but you, I should have chanted nothing\n\tbut you.\nI will leave all and come and make the hymns of you,\nNone has understood you, but I understand you,\nNone has done justice to you, you have not done justice to yourself,\nNone but has found you imperfect, I only find no imperfection in you,\nNone but would subordinate you, I only am he who will never consent\n\tto subordinate you,\nI only am he who places over you no master, owner, better, God,"
    },
    {
        "input": "I should have made my way straight to you long ago,",
        "output": "I should have blabb’d nothing but you, I should have chanted nothing\n\tbut you.\nI will leave all and come and make the hymns of you,\nNone has understood you, but I understand you,\nNone has done justice to you, you have not done justice to yourself,\nNone but has found you imperfect, I only find no imperfection in you,\nNone but would subordinate you, I only am he who will never consent\n\tto subordinate you,\nI only am he who places over you no master, owner, better, God,\n\tbeyond what waits intrinsically in yourself."
    },
    {
        "input": "I should have blabb’d nothing but you, I should have chanted nothing",
        "output": "\tbut you.\nI will leave all and come and make the hymns of you,\nNone has understood you, but I understand you,\nNone has done justice to you, you have not done justice to yourself,\nNone but has found you imperfect, I only find no imperfection in you,\nNone but would subordinate you, I only am he who will never consent\n\tto subordinate you,\nI only am he who places over you no master, owner, better, God,\n\tbeyond what waits intrinsically in yourself.\nPainters have painted their swarming groups and the centre-figure of all,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tbut you.",
        "output": "I will leave all and come and make the hymns of you,\nNone has understood you, but I understand you,\nNone has done justice to you, you have not done justice to yourself,\nNone but has found you imperfect, I only find no imperfection in you,\nNone but would subordinate you, I only am he who will never consent\n\tto subordinate you,\nI only am he who places over you no master, owner, better, God,\n\tbeyond what waits intrinsically in yourself.\nPainters have painted their swarming groups and the centre-figure of all,\nFrom the head of the centre-figure spreading a nimbus of gold-color’d light,"
    },
    {
        "input": "I will leave all and come and make the hymns of you,",
        "output": "None has understood you, but I understand you,\nNone has done justice to you, you have not done justice to yourself,\nNone but has found you imperfect, I only find no imperfection in you,\nNone but would subordinate you, I only am he who will never consent\n\tto subordinate you,\nI only am he who places over you no master, owner, better, God,\n\tbeyond what waits intrinsically in yourself.\nPainters have painted their swarming groups and the centre-figure of all,\nFrom the head of the centre-figure spreading a nimbus of gold-color’d light,\nBut I paint myriads of heads, but paint no head without its nimbus"
    },
    {
        "input": "None has understood you, but I understand you,",
        "output": "None has done justice to you, you have not done justice to yourself,\nNone but has found you imperfect, I only find no imperfection in you,\nNone but would subordinate you, I only am he who will never consent\n\tto subordinate you,\nI only am he who places over you no master, owner, better, God,\n\tbeyond what waits intrinsically in yourself.\nPainters have painted their swarming groups and the centre-figure of all,\nFrom the head of the centre-figure spreading a nimbus of gold-color’d light,\nBut I paint myriads of heads, but paint no head without its nimbus\n\tof gold-color’d light,"
    },
    {
        "input": "None has done justice to you, you have not done justice to yourself,",
        "output": "None but has found you imperfect, I only find no imperfection in you,\nNone but would subordinate you, I only am he who will never consent\n\tto subordinate you,\nI only am he who places over you no master, owner, better, God,\n\tbeyond what waits intrinsically in yourself.\nPainters have painted their swarming groups and the centre-figure of all,\nFrom the head of the centre-figure spreading a nimbus of gold-color’d light,\nBut I paint myriads of heads, but paint no head without its nimbus\n\tof gold-color’d light,\nFrom my hand from the brain of every man and woman it streams,"
    },
    {
        "input": "None but has found you imperfect, I only find no imperfection in you,",
        "output": "None but would subordinate you, I only am he who will never consent\n\tto subordinate you,\nI only am he who places over you no master, owner, better, God,\n\tbeyond what waits intrinsically in yourself.\nPainters have painted their swarming groups and the centre-figure of all,\nFrom the head of the centre-figure spreading a nimbus of gold-color’d light,\nBut I paint myriads of heads, but paint no head without its nimbus\n\tof gold-color’d light,\nFrom my hand from the brain of every man and woman it streams,\n\teffulgently flowing forever."
    },
    {
        "input": "None but would subordinate you, I only am he who will never consent",
        "output": "\tto subordinate you,\nI only am he who places over you no master, owner, better, God,\n\tbeyond what waits intrinsically in yourself.\nPainters have painted their swarming groups and the centre-figure of all,\nFrom the head of the centre-figure spreading a nimbus of gold-color’d light,\nBut I paint myriads of heads, but paint no head without its nimbus\n\tof gold-color’d light,\nFrom my hand from the brain of every man and woman it streams,\n\teffulgently flowing forever.\nO I could sing such grandeurs and glories about you!"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tto subordinate you,",
        "output": "I only am he who places over you no master, owner, better, God,\n\tbeyond what waits intrinsically in yourself.\nPainters have painted their swarming groups and the centre-figure of all,\nFrom the head of the centre-figure spreading a nimbus of gold-color’d light,\nBut I paint myriads of heads, but paint no head without its nimbus\n\tof gold-color’d light,\nFrom my hand from the brain of every man and woman it streams,\n\teffulgently flowing forever.\nO I could sing such grandeurs and glories about you!\nYou have not known what you are, you have slumber’d upon yourself"
    },
    {
        "input": "I only am he who places over you no master, owner, better, God,",
        "output": "\tbeyond what waits intrinsically in yourself.\nPainters have painted their swarming groups and the centre-figure of all,\nFrom the head of the centre-figure spreading a nimbus of gold-color’d light,\nBut I paint myriads of heads, but paint no head without its nimbus\n\tof gold-color’d light,\nFrom my hand from the brain of every man and woman it streams,\n\teffulgently flowing forever.\nO I could sing such grandeurs and glories about you!\nYou have not known what you are, you have slumber’d upon yourself\n\tall your life,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tbeyond what waits intrinsically in yourself.",
        "output": "Painters have painted their swarming groups and the centre-figure of all,\nFrom the head of the centre-figure spreading a nimbus of gold-color’d light,\nBut I paint myriads of heads, but paint no head without its nimbus\n\tof gold-color’d light,\nFrom my hand from the brain of every man and woman it streams,\n\teffulgently flowing forever.\nO I could sing such grandeurs and glories about you!\nYou have not known what you are, you have slumber’d upon yourself\n\tall your life,\nYour eyelids have been the same as closed most of the time,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Painters have painted their swarming groups and the centre-figure of all,",
        "output": "From the head of the centre-figure spreading a nimbus of gold-color’d light,\nBut I paint myriads of heads, but paint no head without its nimbus\n\tof gold-color’d light,\nFrom my hand from the brain of every man and woman it streams,\n\teffulgently flowing forever.\nO I could sing such grandeurs and glories about you!\nYou have not known what you are, you have slumber’d upon yourself\n\tall your life,\nYour eyelids have been the same as closed most of the time,\nWhat you have done returns already in mockeries,"
    },
    {
        "input": "From the head of the centre-figure spreading a nimbus of gold-color’d light,",
        "output": "But I paint myriads of heads, but paint no head without its nimbus\n\tof gold-color’d light,\nFrom my hand from the brain of every man and woman it streams,\n\teffulgently flowing forever.\nO I could sing such grandeurs and glories about you!\nYou have not known what you are, you have slumber’d upon yourself\n\tall your life,\nYour eyelids have been the same as closed most of the time,\nWhat you have done returns already in mockeries,\n(Your thrift, knowledge, prayers, if they do not return in"
    },
    {
        "input": "But I paint myriads of heads, but paint no head without its nimbus",
        "output": "\tof gold-color’d light,\nFrom my hand from the brain of every man and woman it streams,\n\teffulgently flowing forever.\nO I could sing such grandeurs and glories about you!\nYou have not known what you are, you have slumber’d upon yourself\n\tall your life,\nYour eyelids have been the same as closed most of the time,\nWhat you have done returns already in mockeries,\n(Your thrift, knowledge, prayers, if they do not return in\n\tmockeries, what is their return?)"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tof gold-color’d light,",
        "output": "From my hand from the brain of every man and woman it streams,\n\teffulgently flowing forever.\nO I could sing such grandeurs and glories about you!\nYou have not known what you are, you have slumber’d upon yourself\n\tall your life,\nYour eyelids have been the same as closed most of the time,\nWhat you have done returns already in mockeries,\n(Your thrift, knowledge, prayers, if they do not return in\n\tmockeries, what is their return?)\nThe mockeries are not you,"
    },
    {
        "input": "From my hand from the brain of every man and woman it streams,",
        "output": "\teffulgently flowing forever.\nO I could sing such grandeurs and glories about you!\nYou have not known what you are, you have slumber’d upon yourself\n\tall your life,\nYour eyelids have been the same as closed most of the time,\nWhat you have done returns already in mockeries,\n(Your thrift, knowledge, prayers, if they do not return in\n\tmockeries, what is their return?)\nThe mockeries are not you,\nUnderneath them and within them I see you lurk,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\teffulgently flowing forever.",
        "output": "O I could sing such grandeurs and glories about you!\nYou have not known what you are, you have slumber’d upon yourself\n\tall your life,\nYour eyelids have been the same as closed most of the time,\nWhat you have done returns already in mockeries,\n(Your thrift, knowledge, prayers, if they do not return in\n\tmockeries, what is their return?)\nThe mockeries are not you,\nUnderneath them and within them I see you lurk,\nI pursue you where none else has pursued you,"
    },
    {
        "input": "O I could sing such grandeurs and glories about you!",
        "output": "You have not known what you are, you have slumber’d upon yourself\n\tall your life,\nYour eyelids have been the same as closed most of the time,\nWhat you have done returns already in mockeries,\n(Your thrift, knowledge, prayers, if they do not return in\n\tmockeries, what is their return?)\nThe mockeries are not you,\nUnderneath them and within them I see you lurk,\nI pursue you where none else has pursued you,\nSilence, the desk, the flippant expression, the night, the"
    },
    {
        "input": "You have not known what you are, you have slumber’d upon yourself",
        "output": "\tall your life,\nYour eyelids have been the same as closed most of the time,\nWhat you have done returns already in mockeries,\n(Your thrift, knowledge, prayers, if they do not return in\n\tmockeries, what is their return?)\nThe mockeries are not you,\nUnderneath them and within them I see you lurk,\nI pursue you where none else has pursued you,\nSilence, the desk, the flippant expression, the night, the\n\taccustom’d routine, if these conceal you from others or from"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tall your life,",
        "output": "Your eyelids have been the same as closed most of the time,\nWhat you have done returns already in mockeries,\n(Your thrift, knowledge, prayers, if they do not return in\n\tmockeries, what is their return?)\nThe mockeries are not you,\nUnderneath them and within them I see you lurk,\nI pursue you where none else has pursued you,\nSilence, the desk, the flippant expression, the night, the\n\taccustom’d routine, if these conceal you from others or from\n\tyourself, they do not conceal you from me,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Your eyelids have been the same as closed most of the time,",
        "output": "What you have done returns already in mockeries,\n(Your thrift, knowledge, prayers, if they do not return in\n\tmockeries, what is their return?)\nThe mockeries are not you,\nUnderneath them and within them I see you lurk,\nI pursue you where none else has pursued you,\nSilence, the desk, the flippant expression, the night, the\n\taccustom’d routine, if these conceal you from others or from\n\tyourself, they do not conceal you from me,\nThe shaved face, the unsteady eye, the impure complexion, if these"
    },
    {
        "input": "What you have done returns already in mockeries,",
        "output": "(Your thrift, knowledge, prayers, if they do not return in\n\tmockeries, what is their return?)\nThe mockeries are not you,\nUnderneath them and within them I see you lurk,\nI pursue you where none else has pursued you,\nSilence, the desk, the flippant expression, the night, the\n\taccustom’d routine, if these conceal you from others or from\n\tyourself, they do not conceal you from me,\nThe shaved face, the unsteady eye, the impure complexion, if these\n\tbalk others they do not balk me,"
    },
    {
        "input": "(Your thrift, knowledge, prayers, if they do not return in",
        "output": "\tmockeries, what is their return?)\nThe mockeries are not you,\nUnderneath them and within them I see you lurk,\nI pursue you where none else has pursued you,\nSilence, the desk, the flippant expression, the night, the\n\taccustom’d routine, if these conceal you from others or from\n\tyourself, they do not conceal you from me,\nThe shaved face, the unsteady eye, the impure complexion, if these\n\tbalk others they do not balk me,\nThe pert apparel, the deform’d attitude, drunkenness, greed,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tmockeries, what is their return?)",
        "output": "The mockeries are not you,\nUnderneath them and within them I see you lurk,\nI pursue you where none else has pursued you,\nSilence, the desk, the flippant expression, the night, the\n\taccustom’d routine, if these conceal you from others or from\n\tyourself, they do not conceal you from me,\nThe shaved face, the unsteady eye, the impure complexion, if these\n\tbalk others they do not balk me,\nThe pert apparel, the deform’d attitude, drunkenness, greed,\n\tpremature death, all these I part aside."
    },
    {
        "input": "The mockeries are not you,",
        "output": "Underneath them and within them I see you lurk,\nI pursue you where none else has pursued you,\nSilence, the desk, the flippant expression, the night, the\n\taccustom’d routine, if these conceal you from others or from\n\tyourself, they do not conceal you from me,\nThe shaved face, the unsteady eye, the impure complexion, if these\n\tbalk others they do not balk me,\nThe pert apparel, the deform’d attitude, drunkenness, greed,\n\tpremature death, all these I part aside.\nThere is no endowment in man or woman that is not tallied in you,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Underneath them and within them I see you lurk,",
        "output": "I pursue you where none else has pursued you,\nSilence, the desk, the flippant expression, the night, the\n\taccustom’d routine, if these conceal you from others or from\n\tyourself, they do not conceal you from me,\nThe shaved face, the unsteady eye, the impure complexion, if these\n\tbalk others they do not balk me,\nThe pert apparel, the deform’d attitude, drunkenness, greed,\n\tpremature death, all these I part aside.\nThere is no endowment in man or woman that is not tallied in you,\nThere is no virtue, no beauty in man or woman, but as good is in you,"
    },
    {
        "input": "I pursue you where none else has pursued you,",
        "output": "Silence, the desk, the flippant expression, the night, the\n\taccustom’d routine, if these conceal you from others or from\n\tyourself, they do not conceal you from me,\nThe shaved face, the unsteady eye, the impure complexion, if these\n\tbalk others they do not balk me,\nThe pert apparel, the deform’d attitude, drunkenness, greed,\n\tpremature death, all these I part aside.\nThere is no endowment in man or woman that is not tallied in you,\nThere is no virtue, no beauty in man or woman, but as good is in you,\nNo pluck, no endurance in others, but as good is in you,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Silence, the desk, the flippant expression, the night, the",
        "output": "\taccustom’d routine, if these conceal you from others or from\n\tyourself, they do not conceal you from me,\nThe shaved face, the unsteady eye, the impure complexion, if these\n\tbalk others they do not balk me,\nThe pert apparel, the deform’d attitude, drunkenness, greed,\n\tpremature death, all these I part aside.\nThere is no endowment in man or woman that is not tallied in you,\nThere is no virtue, no beauty in man or woman, but as good is in you,\nNo pluck, no endurance in others, but as good is in you,\nNo pleasure waiting for others, but an equal pleasure waits for you."
    },
    {
        "input": "\taccustom’d routine, if these conceal you from others or from",
        "output": "\tyourself, they do not conceal you from me,\nThe shaved face, the unsteady eye, the impure complexion, if these\n\tbalk others they do not balk me,\nThe pert apparel, the deform’d attitude, drunkenness, greed,\n\tpremature death, all these I part aside.\nThere is no endowment in man or woman that is not tallied in you,\nThere is no virtue, no beauty in man or woman, but as good is in you,\nNo pluck, no endurance in others, but as good is in you,\nNo pleasure waiting for others, but an equal pleasure waits for you.\nAs for me, I give nothing to any one except I give the like carefully"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tyourself, they do not conceal you from me,",
        "output": "The shaved face, the unsteady eye, the impure complexion, if these\n\tbalk others they do not balk me,\nThe pert apparel, the deform’d attitude, drunkenness, greed,\n\tpremature death, all these I part aside.\nThere is no endowment in man or woman that is not tallied in you,\nThere is no virtue, no beauty in man or woman, but as good is in you,\nNo pluck, no endurance in others, but as good is in you,\nNo pleasure waiting for others, but an equal pleasure waits for you.\nAs for me, I give nothing to any one except I give the like carefully\n\tto you,"
    },
    {
        "input": "The shaved face, the unsteady eye, the impure complexion, if these",
        "output": "\tbalk others they do not balk me,\nThe pert apparel, the deform’d attitude, drunkenness, greed,\n\tpremature death, all these I part aside.\nThere is no endowment in man or woman that is not tallied in you,\nThere is no virtue, no beauty in man or woman, but as good is in you,\nNo pluck, no endurance in others, but as good is in you,\nNo pleasure waiting for others, but an equal pleasure waits for you.\nAs for me, I give nothing to any one except I give the like carefully\n\tto you,\nI sing the songs of the glory of none, not God, sooner than I sing"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tbalk others they do not balk me,",
        "output": "The pert apparel, the deform’d attitude, drunkenness, greed,\n\tpremature death, all these I part aside.\nThere is no endowment in man or woman that is not tallied in you,\nThere is no virtue, no beauty in man or woman, but as good is in you,\nNo pluck, no endurance in others, but as good is in you,\nNo pleasure waiting for others, but an equal pleasure waits for you.\nAs for me, I give nothing to any one except I give the like carefully\n\tto you,\nI sing the songs of the glory of none, not God, sooner than I sing\n\tthe songs of the glory of you."
    },
    {
        "input": "The pert apparel, the deform’d attitude, drunkenness, greed,",
        "output": "\tpremature death, all these I part aside.\nThere is no endowment in man or woman that is not tallied in you,\nThere is no virtue, no beauty in man or woman, but as good is in you,\nNo pluck, no endurance in others, but as good is in you,\nNo pleasure waiting for others, but an equal pleasure waits for you.\nAs for me, I give nothing to any one except I give the like carefully\n\tto you,\nI sing the songs of the glory of none, not God, sooner than I sing\n\tthe songs of the glory of you.\nWhoever you are! claim your own at any hazard!"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tpremature death, all these I part aside.",
        "output": "There is no endowment in man or woman that is not tallied in you,\nThere is no virtue, no beauty in man or woman, but as good is in you,\nNo pluck, no endurance in others, but as good is in you,\nNo pleasure waiting for others, but an equal pleasure waits for you.\nAs for me, I give nothing to any one except I give the like carefully\n\tto you,\nI sing the songs of the glory of none, not God, sooner than I sing\n\tthe songs of the glory of you.\nWhoever you are! claim your own at any hazard!\nThese shows of the East and West are tame compared to you,"
    },
    {
        "input": "There is no endowment in man or woman that is not tallied in you,",
        "output": "There is no virtue, no beauty in man or woman, but as good is in you,\nNo pluck, no endurance in others, but as good is in you,\nNo pleasure waiting for others, but an equal pleasure waits for you.\nAs for me, I give nothing to any one except I give the like carefully\n\tto you,\nI sing the songs of the glory of none, not God, sooner than I sing\n\tthe songs of the glory of you.\nWhoever you are! claim your own at any hazard!\nThese shows of the East and West are tame compared to you,\nThese immense meadows, these interminable rivers, you are immense"
    },
    {
        "input": "There is no virtue, no beauty in man or woman, but as good is in you,",
        "output": "No pluck, no endurance in others, but as good is in you,\nNo pleasure waiting for others, but an equal pleasure waits for you.\nAs for me, I give nothing to any one except I give the like carefully\n\tto you,\nI sing the songs of the glory of none, not God, sooner than I sing\n\tthe songs of the glory of you.\nWhoever you are! claim your own at any hazard!\nThese shows of the East and West are tame compared to you,\nThese immense meadows, these interminable rivers, you are immense\n\tand interminable as they,"
    },
    {
        "input": "No pluck, no endurance in others, but as good is in you,",
        "output": "No pleasure waiting for others, but an equal pleasure waits for you.\nAs for me, I give nothing to any one except I give the like carefully\n\tto you,\nI sing the songs of the glory of none, not God, sooner than I sing\n\tthe songs of the glory of you.\nWhoever you are! claim your own at any hazard!\nThese shows of the East and West are tame compared to you,\nThese immense meadows, these interminable rivers, you are immense\n\tand interminable as they,\nThese furies, elements, storms, motions of Nature, throes of apparent"
    },
    {
        "input": "No pleasure waiting for others, but an equal pleasure waits for you.",
        "output": "As for me, I give nothing to any one except I give the like carefully\n\tto you,\nI sing the songs of the glory of none, not God, sooner than I sing\n\tthe songs of the glory of you.\nWhoever you are! claim your own at any hazard!\nThese shows of the East and West are tame compared to you,\nThese immense meadows, these interminable rivers, you are immense\n\tand interminable as they,\nThese furies, elements, storms, motions of Nature, throes of apparent\n\tdissolution, you are he or she who is master or mistress over them,"
    },
    {
        "input": "As for me, I give nothing to any one except I give the like carefully",
        "output": "\tto you,\nI sing the songs of the glory of none, not God, sooner than I sing\n\tthe songs of the glory of you.\nWhoever you are! claim your own at any hazard!\nThese shows of the East and West are tame compared to you,\nThese immense meadows, these interminable rivers, you are immense\n\tand interminable as they,\nThese furies, elements, storms, motions of Nature, throes of apparent\n\tdissolution, you are he or she who is master or mistress over them,\nMaster or mistress in your own right over Nature, elements, pain,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tto you,",
        "output": "I sing the songs of the glory of none, not God, sooner than I sing\n\tthe songs of the glory of you.\nWhoever you are! claim your own at any hazard!\nThese shows of the East and West are tame compared to you,\nThese immense meadows, these interminable rivers, you are immense\n\tand interminable as they,\nThese furies, elements, storms, motions of Nature, throes of apparent\n\tdissolution, you are he or she who is master or mistress over them,\nMaster or mistress in your own right over Nature, elements, pain,\n\tpassion, dissolution."
    },
    {
        "input": "I sing the songs of the glory of none, not God, sooner than I sing",
        "output": "\tthe songs of the glory of you.\nWhoever you are! claim your own at any hazard!\nThese shows of the East and West are tame compared to you,\nThese immense meadows, these interminable rivers, you are immense\n\tand interminable as they,\nThese furies, elements, storms, motions of Nature, throes of apparent\n\tdissolution, you are he or she who is master or mistress over them,\nMaster or mistress in your own right over Nature, elements, pain,\n\tpassion, dissolution.\nThe hopples fall from your ankles, you find an unfailing sufficiency,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tthe songs of the glory of you.",
        "output": "Whoever you are! claim your own at any hazard!\nThese shows of the East and West are tame compared to you,\nThese immense meadows, these interminable rivers, you are immense\n\tand interminable as they,\nThese furies, elements, storms, motions of Nature, throes of apparent\n\tdissolution, you are he or she who is master or mistress over them,\nMaster or mistress in your own right over Nature, elements, pain,\n\tpassion, dissolution.\nThe hopples fall from your ankles, you find an unfailing sufficiency,\nOld or young, male or female, rude, low, rejected by the rest,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Whoever you are! claim your own at any hazard!",
        "output": "These shows of the East and West are tame compared to you,\nThese immense meadows, these interminable rivers, you are immense\n\tand interminable as they,\nThese furies, elements, storms, motions of Nature, throes of apparent\n\tdissolution, you are he or she who is master or mistress over them,\nMaster or mistress in your own right over Nature, elements, pain,\n\tpassion, dissolution.\nThe hopples fall from your ankles, you find an unfailing sufficiency,\nOld or young, male or female, rude, low, rejected by the rest,\n\twhatever you are promulges itself,"
    },
    {
        "input": "These shows of the East and West are tame compared to you,",
        "output": "These immense meadows, these interminable rivers, you are immense\n\tand interminable as they,\nThese furies, elements, storms, motions of Nature, throes of apparent\n\tdissolution, you are he or she who is master or mistress over them,\nMaster or mistress in your own right over Nature, elements, pain,\n\tpassion, dissolution.\nThe hopples fall from your ankles, you find an unfailing sufficiency,\nOld or young, male or female, rude, low, rejected by the rest,\n\twhatever you are promulges itself,\nThrough birth, life, death, burial, the means are provided, nothing"
    },
    {
        "input": "These immense meadows, these interminable rivers, you are immense",
        "output": "\tand interminable as they,\nThese furies, elements, storms, motions of Nature, throes of apparent\n\tdissolution, you are he or she who is master or mistress over them,\nMaster or mistress in your own right over Nature, elements, pain,\n\tpassion, dissolution.\nThe hopples fall from your ankles, you find an unfailing sufficiency,\nOld or young, male or female, rude, low, rejected by the rest,\n\twhatever you are promulges itself,\nThrough birth, life, death, burial, the means are provided, nothing\n\tis scanted,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tand interminable as they,",
        "output": "These furies, elements, storms, motions of Nature, throes of apparent\n\tdissolution, you are he or she who is master or mistress over them,\nMaster or mistress in your own right over Nature, elements, pain,\n\tpassion, dissolution.\nThe hopples fall from your ankles, you find an unfailing sufficiency,\nOld or young, male or female, rude, low, rejected by the rest,\n\twhatever you are promulges itself,\nThrough birth, life, death, burial, the means are provided, nothing\n\tis scanted,\nThrough angers, losses, ambition, ignorance, ennui, what you are"
    },
    {
        "input": "These furies, elements, storms, motions of Nature, throes of apparent",
        "output": "\tdissolution, you are he or she who is master or mistress over them,\nMaster or mistress in your own right over Nature, elements, pain,\n\tpassion, dissolution.\nThe hopples fall from your ankles, you find an unfailing sufficiency,\nOld or young, male or female, rude, low, rejected by the rest,\n\twhatever you are promulges itself,\nThrough birth, life, death, burial, the means are provided, nothing\n\tis scanted,\nThrough angers, losses, ambition, ignorance, ennui, what you are\n\tpicks its way."
    },
    {
        "input": "\tdissolution, you are he or she who is master or mistress over them,",
        "output": "Master or mistress in your own right over Nature, elements, pain,\n\tpassion, dissolution.\nThe hopples fall from your ankles, you find an unfailing sufficiency,\nOld or young, male or female, rude, low, rejected by the rest,\n\twhatever you are promulges itself,\nThrough birth, life, death, burial, the means are provided, nothing\n\tis scanted,\nThrough angers, losses, ambition, ignorance, ennui, what you are\n\tpicks its way."
    },
    {
        "input": "Master or mistress in your own right over Nature, elements, pain,",
        "output": "\tpassion, dissolution.\nThe hopples fall from your ankles, you find an unfailing sufficiency,\nOld or young, male or female, rude, low, rejected by the rest,\n\twhatever you are promulges itself,\nThrough birth, life, death, burial, the means are provided, nothing\n\tis scanted,\nThrough angers, losses, ambition, ignorance, ennui, what you are\n\tpicks its way."
    },
    {
        "input": "\tpassion, dissolution.",
        "output": "The hopples fall from your ankles, you find an unfailing sufficiency,\nOld or young, male or female, rude, low, rejected by the rest,\n\twhatever you are promulges itself,\nThrough birth, life, death, burial, the means are provided, nothing\n\tis scanted,\nThrough angers, losses, ambition, ignorance, ennui, what you are\n\tpicks its way."
    },
    {
        "input": "The hopples fall from your ankles, you find an unfailing sufficiency,",
        "output": "Old or young, male or female, rude, low, rejected by the rest,\n\twhatever you are promulges itself,\nThrough birth, life, death, burial, the means are provided, nothing\n\tis scanted,\nThrough angers, losses, ambition, ignorance, ennui, what you are\n\tpicks its way."
    },
    {
        "input": "Old or young, male or female, rude, low, rejected by the rest,",
        "output": "\twhatever you are promulges itself,\nThrough birth, life, death, burial, the means are provided, nothing\n\tis scanted,\nThrough angers, losses, ambition, ignorance, ennui, what you are\n\tpicks its way."
    },
    {
        "input": "\twhatever you are promulges itself,",
        "output": "Through birth, life, death, burial, the means are provided, nothing\n\tis scanted,\nThrough angers, losses, ambition, ignorance, ennui, what you are\n\tpicks its way."
    },
    {
        "input": "Through birth, life, death, burial, the means are provided, nothing",
        "output": "\tis scanted,\nThrough angers, losses, ambition, ignorance, ennui, what you are\n\tpicks its way."
    },
    {
        "input": "\tis scanted,",
        "output": "Through angers, losses, ambition, ignorance, ennui, what you are\n\tpicks its way."
    },
    {
        "input": "Through angers, losses, ambition, ignorance, ennui, what you are",
        "output": "\tpicks its way."
    },
    {
        "input": "France [the 18th Year of these States",
        "output": "A great year and place\nA harsh discordant natal scream out-sounding, to touch the mother’s\n\theart closer than any yet.\nI walk’d the shores of my Eastern sea,\nHeard over the waves the little voice,\nSaw the divine infant where she woke mournfully wailing, amid the\n\troar of cannon, curses, shouts, crash of falling buildings,\nWas not so sick from the blood in the gutters running, nor from the single\n\tcorpses, nor those in heaps, nor those borne away in the tumbrils,\nWas not so desperate at the battues of death--was not so shock’d at"
    },
    {
        "input": "A great year and place",
        "output": "A harsh discordant natal scream out-sounding, to touch the mother’s\n\theart closer than any yet.\nI walk’d the shores of my Eastern sea,\nHeard over the waves the little voice,\nSaw the divine infant where she woke mournfully wailing, amid the\n\troar of cannon, curses, shouts, crash of falling buildings,\nWas not so sick from the blood in the gutters running, nor from the single\n\tcorpses, nor those in heaps, nor those borne away in the tumbrils,\nWas not so desperate at the battues of death--was not so shock’d at\n\tthe repeated fusillades of the guns."
    },
    {
        "input": "A harsh discordant natal scream out-sounding, to touch the mother’s",
        "output": "\theart closer than any yet.\nI walk’d the shores of my Eastern sea,\nHeard over the waves the little voice,\nSaw the divine infant where she woke mournfully wailing, amid the\n\troar of cannon, curses, shouts, crash of falling buildings,\nWas not so sick from the blood in the gutters running, nor from the single\n\tcorpses, nor those in heaps, nor those borne away in the tumbrils,\nWas not so desperate at the battues of death--was not so shock’d at\n\tthe repeated fusillades of the guns.\nPale, silent, stern, what could I say to that long-accrued retribution?"
    },
    {
        "input": "\theart closer than any yet.",
        "output": "I walk’d the shores of my Eastern sea,\nHeard over the waves the little voice,\nSaw the divine infant where she woke mournfully wailing, amid the\n\troar of cannon, curses, shouts, crash of falling buildings,\nWas not so sick from the blood in the gutters running, nor from the single\n\tcorpses, nor those in heaps, nor those borne away in the tumbrils,\nWas not so desperate at the battues of death--was not so shock’d at\n\tthe repeated fusillades of the guns.\nPale, silent, stern, what could I say to that long-accrued retribution?\nCould I wish humanity different?"
    },
    {
        "input": "I walk’d the shores of my Eastern sea,",
        "output": "Heard over the waves the little voice,\nSaw the divine infant where she woke mournfully wailing, amid the\n\troar of cannon, curses, shouts, crash of falling buildings,\nWas not so sick from the blood in the gutters running, nor from the single\n\tcorpses, nor those in heaps, nor those borne away in the tumbrils,\nWas not so desperate at the battues of death--was not so shock’d at\n\tthe repeated fusillades of the guns.\nPale, silent, stern, what could I say to that long-accrued retribution?\nCould I wish humanity different?\nCould I wish the people made of wood and stone?"
    },
    {
        "input": "Heard over the waves the little voice,",
        "output": "Saw the divine infant where she woke mournfully wailing, amid the\n\troar of cannon, curses, shouts, crash of falling buildings,\nWas not so sick from the blood in the gutters running, nor from the single\n\tcorpses, nor those in heaps, nor those borne away in the tumbrils,\nWas not so desperate at the battues of death--was not so shock’d at\n\tthe repeated fusillades of the guns.\nPale, silent, stern, what could I say to that long-accrued retribution?\nCould I wish humanity different?\nCould I wish the people made of wood and stone?\nOr that there be no justice in destiny or time?"
    },
    {
        "input": "Saw the divine infant where she woke mournfully wailing, amid the",
        "output": "\troar of cannon, curses, shouts, crash of falling buildings,\nWas not so sick from the blood in the gutters running, nor from the single\n\tcorpses, nor those in heaps, nor those borne away in the tumbrils,\nWas not so desperate at the battues of death--was not so shock’d at\n\tthe repeated fusillades of the guns.\nPale, silent, stern, what could I say to that long-accrued retribution?\nCould I wish humanity different?\nCould I wish the people made of wood and stone?\nOr that there be no justice in destiny or time?\nO Liberty! O mate for me!"
    },
    {
        "input": "\troar of cannon, curses, shouts, crash of falling buildings,",
        "output": "Was not so sick from the blood in the gutters running, nor from the single\n\tcorpses, nor those in heaps, nor those borne away in the tumbrils,\nWas not so desperate at the battues of death--was not so shock’d at\n\tthe repeated fusillades of the guns.\nPale, silent, stern, what could I say to that long-accrued retribution?\nCould I wish humanity different?\nCould I wish the people made of wood and stone?\nOr that there be no justice in destiny or time?\nO Liberty! O mate for me!\nHere too the blaze, the grape-shot and the axe, in reserve, to fetch"
    },
    {
        "input": "Was not so sick from the blood in the gutters running, nor from the single",
        "output": "\tcorpses, nor those in heaps, nor those borne away in the tumbrils,\nWas not so desperate at the battues of death--was not so shock’d at\n\tthe repeated fusillades of the guns.\nPale, silent, stern, what could I say to that long-accrued retribution?\nCould I wish humanity different?\nCould I wish the people made of wood and stone?\nOr that there be no justice in destiny or time?\nO Liberty! O mate for me!\nHere too the blaze, the grape-shot and the axe, in reserve, to fetch\n\tthem out in case of need,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tcorpses, nor those in heaps, nor those borne away in the tumbrils,",
        "output": "Was not so desperate at the battues of death--was not so shock’d at\n\tthe repeated fusillades of the guns.\nPale, silent, stern, what could I say to that long-accrued retribution?\nCould I wish humanity different?\nCould I wish the people made of wood and stone?\nOr that there be no justice in destiny or time?\nO Liberty! O mate for me!\nHere too the blaze, the grape-shot and the axe, in reserve, to fetch\n\tthem out in case of need,\nHere too, though long represt, can never be destroy’d,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Was not so desperate at the battues of death--was not so shock’d at",
        "output": "\tthe repeated fusillades of the guns.\nPale, silent, stern, what could I say to that long-accrued retribution?\nCould I wish humanity different?\nCould I wish the people made of wood and stone?\nOr that there be no justice in destiny or time?\nO Liberty! O mate for me!\nHere too the blaze, the grape-shot and the axe, in reserve, to fetch\n\tthem out in case of need,\nHere too, though long represt, can never be destroy’d,\nHere too could rise at last murdering and ecstatic,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tthe repeated fusillades of the guns.",
        "output": "Pale, silent, stern, what could I say to that long-accrued retribution?\nCould I wish humanity different?\nCould I wish the people made of wood and stone?\nOr that there be no justice in destiny or time?\nO Liberty! O mate for me!\nHere too the blaze, the grape-shot and the axe, in reserve, to fetch\n\tthem out in case of need,\nHere too, though long represt, can never be destroy’d,\nHere too could rise at last murdering and ecstatic,\nHere too demanding full arrears of vengeance."
    },
    {
        "input": "Pale, silent, stern, what could I say to that long-accrued retribution?",
        "output": "Could I wish humanity different?\nCould I wish the people made of wood and stone?\nOr that there be no justice in destiny or time?\nO Liberty! O mate for me!\nHere too the blaze, the grape-shot and the axe, in reserve, to fetch\n\tthem out in case of need,\nHere too, though long represt, can never be destroy’d,\nHere too could rise at last murdering and ecstatic,\nHere too demanding full arrears of vengeance.\nHence I sign this salute over the sea,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Could I wish humanity different?",
        "output": "Could I wish the people made of wood and stone?\nOr that there be no justice in destiny or time?\nO Liberty! O mate for me!\nHere too the blaze, the grape-shot and the axe, in reserve, to fetch\n\tthem out in case of need,\nHere too, though long represt, can never be destroy’d,\nHere too could rise at last murdering and ecstatic,\nHere too demanding full arrears of vengeance.\nHence I sign this salute over the sea,\nAnd I do not deny that terrible red birth and baptism,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Could I wish the people made of wood and stone?",
        "output": "Or that there be no justice in destiny or time?\nO Liberty! O mate for me!\nHere too the blaze, the grape-shot and the axe, in reserve, to fetch\n\tthem out in case of need,\nHere too, though long represt, can never be destroy’d,\nHere too could rise at last murdering and ecstatic,\nHere too demanding full arrears of vengeance.\nHence I sign this salute over the sea,\nAnd I do not deny that terrible red birth and baptism,\nBut remember the little voice that I heard wailing, and wait with"
    },
    {
        "input": "Or that there be no justice in destiny or time?",
        "output": "O Liberty! O mate for me!\nHere too the blaze, the grape-shot and the axe, in reserve, to fetch\n\tthem out in case of need,\nHere too, though long represt, can never be destroy’d,\nHere too could rise at last murdering and ecstatic,\nHere too demanding full arrears of vengeance.\nHence I sign this salute over the sea,\nAnd I do not deny that terrible red birth and baptism,\nBut remember the little voice that I heard wailing, and wait with\n\tperfect trust, no matter how long,"
    },
    {
        "input": "O Liberty! O mate for me!",
        "output": "Here too the blaze, the grape-shot and the axe, in reserve, to fetch\n\tthem out in case of need,\nHere too, though long represt, can never be destroy’d,\nHere too could rise at last murdering and ecstatic,\nHere too demanding full arrears of vengeance.\nHence I sign this salute over the sea,\nAnd I do not deny that terrible red birth and baptism,\nBut remember the little voice that I heard wailing, and wait with\n\tperfect trust, no matter how long,\nAnd from to-day sad and cogent I maintain the bequeath’d cause, as"
    },
    {
        "input": "Here too the blaze, the grape-shot and the axe, in reserve, to fetch",
        "output": "\tthem out in case of need,\nHere too, though long represt, can never be destroy’d,\nHere too could rise at last murdering and ecstatic,\nHere too demanding full arrears of vengeance.\nHence I sign this salute over the sea,\nAnd I do not deny that terrible red birth and baptism,\nBut remember the little voice that I heard wailing, and wait with\n\tperfect trust, no matter how long,\nAnd from to-day sad and cogent I maintain the bequeath’d cause, as\n\tfor all lands,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tthem out in case of need,",
        "output": "Here too, though long represt, can never be destroy’d,\nHere too could rise at last murdering and ecstatic,\nHere too demanding full arrears of vengeance.\nHence I sign this salute over the sea,\nAnd I do not deny that terrible red birth and baptism,\nBut remember the little voice that I heard wailing, and wait with\n\tperfect trust, no matter how long,\nAnd from to-day sad and cogent I maintain the bequeath’d cause, as\n\tfor all lands,\nAnd I send these words to Paris with my love,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Here too, though long represt, can never be destroy’d,",
        "output": "Here too could rise at last murdering and ecstatic,\nHere too demanding full arrears of vengeance.\nHence I sign this salute over the sea,\nAnd I do not deny that terrible red birth and baptism,\nBut remember the little voice that I heard wailing, and wait with\n\tperfect trust, no matter how long,\nAnd from to-day sad and cogent I maintain the bequeath’d cause, as\n\tfor all lands,\nAnd I send these words to Paris with my love,\nAnd I guess some chansonniers there will understand them,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Here too could rise at last murdering and ecstatic,",
        "output": "Here too demanding full arrears of vengeance.\nHence I sign this salute over the sea,\nAnd I do not deny that terrible red birth and baptism,\nBut remember the little voice that I heard wailing, and wait with\n\tperfect trust, no matter how long,\nAnd from to-day sad and cogent I maintain the bequeath’d cause, as\n\tfor all lands,\nAnd I send these words to Paris with my love,\nAnd I guess some chansonniers there will understand them,\nFor I guess there is latent music yet in France, floods of it,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Here too demanding full arrears of vengeance.",
        "output": "Hence I sign this salute over the sea,\nAnd I do not deny that terrible red birth and baptism,\nBut remember the little voice that I heard wailing, and wait with\n\tperfect trust, no matter how long,\nAnd from to-day sad and cogent I maintain the bequeath’d cause, as\n\tfor all lands,\nAnd I send these words to Paris with my love,\nAnd I guess some chansonniers there will understand them,\nFor I guess there is latent music yet in France, floods of it,\nO I hear already the bustle of instruments, they will soon be"
    },
    {
        "input": "Hence I sign this salute over the sea,",
        "output": "And I do not deny that terrible red birth and baptism,\nBut remember the little voice that I heard wailing, and wait with\n\tperfect trust, no matter how long,\nAnd from to-day sad and cogent I maintain the bequeath’d cause, as\n\tfor all lands,\nAnd I send these words to Paris with my love,\nAnd I guess some chansonniers there will understand them,\nFor I guess there is latent music yet in France, floods of it,\nO I hear already the bustle of instruments, they will soon be\n\tdrowning all that would interrupt them,"
    },
    {
        "input": "And I do not deny that terrible red birth and baptism,",
        "output": "But remember the little voice that I heard wailing, and wait with\n\tperfect trust, no matter how long,\nAnd from to-day sad and cogent I maintain the bequeath’d cause, as\n\tfor all lands,\nAnd I send these words to Paris with my love,\nAnd I guess some chansonniers there will understand them,\nFor I guess there is latent music yet in France, floods of it,\nO I hear already the bustle of instruments, they will soon be\n\tdrowning all that would interrupt them,\nO I think the east wind brings a triumphal and free march,"
    },
    {
        "input": "But remember the little voice that I heard wailing, and wait with",
        "output": "\tperfect trust, no matter how long,\nAnd from to-day sad and cogent I maintain the bequeath’d cause, as\n\tfor all lands,\nAnd I send these words to Paris with my love,\nAnd I guess some chansonniers there will understand them,\nFor I guess there is latent music yet in France, floods of it,\nO I hear already the bustle of instruments, they will soon be\n\tdrowning all that would interrupt them,\nO I think the east wind brings a triumphal and free march,\nIt reaches hither, it swells me to Joyful madness,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tperfect trust, no matter how long,",
        "output": "And from to-day sad and cogent I maintain the bequeath’d cause, as\n\tfor all lands,\nAnd I send these words to Paris with my love,\nAnd I guess some chansonniers there will understand them,\nFor I guess there is latent music yet in France, floods of it,\nO I hear already the bustle of instruments, they will soon be\n\tdrowning all that would interrupt them,\nO I think the east wind brings a triumphal and free march,\nIt reaches hither, it swells me to Joyful madness,\nI will run transpose it in words, to justify"
    },
    {
        "input": "And from to-day sad and cogent I maintain the bequeath’d cause, as",
        "output": "\tfor all lands,\nAnd I send these words to Paris with my love,\nAnd I guess some chansonniers there will understand them,\nFor I guess there is latent music yet in France, floods of it,\nO I hear already the bustle of instruments, they will soon be\n\tdrowning all that would interrupt them,\nO I think the east wind brings a triumphal and free march,\nIt reaches hither, it swells me to Joyful madness,\nI will run transpose it in words, to justify\nI will yet sing a song for you ma femme."
    },
    {
        "input": "\tfor all lands,",
        "output": "And I send these words to Paris with my love,\nAnd I guess some chansonniers there will understand them,\nFor I guess there is latent music yet in France, floods of it,\nO I hear already the bustle of instruments, they will soon be\n\tdrowning all that would interrupt them,\nO I think the east wind brings a triumphal and free march,\nIt reaches hither, it swells me to Joyful madness,\nI will run transpose it in words, to justify\nI will yet sing a song for you ma femme."
    },
    {
        "input": "And I send these words to Paris with my love,",
        "output": "And I guess some chansonniers there will understand them,\nFor I guess there is latent music yet in France, floods of it,\nO I hear already the bustle of instruments, they will soon be\n\tdrowning all that would interrupt them,\nO I think the east wind brings a triumphal and free march,\nIt reaches hither, it swells me to Joyful madness,\nI will run transpose it in words, to justify\nI will yet sing a song for you ma femme."
    },
    {
        "input": "And I guess some chansonniers there will understand them,",
        "output": "For I guess there is latent music yet in France, floods of it,\nO I hear already the bustle of instruments, they will soon be\n\tdrowning all that would interrupt them,\nO I think the east wind brings a triumphal and free march,\nIt reaches hither, it swells me to Joyful madness,\nI will run transpose it in words, to justify\nI will yet sing a song for you ma femme."
    },
    {
        "input": "For I guess there is latent music yet in France, floods of it,",
        "output": "O I hear already the bustle of instruments, they will soon be\n\tdrowning all that would interrupt them,\nO I think the east wind brings a triumphal and free march,\nIt reaches hither, it swells me to Joyful madness,\nI will run transpose it in words, to justify\nI will yet sing a song for you ma femme."
    },
    {
        "input": "O I hear already the bustle of instruments, they will soon be",
        "output": "\tdrowning all that would interrupt them,\nO I think the east wind brings a triumphal and free march,\nIt reaches hither, it swells me to Joyful madness,\nI will run transpose it in words, to justify\nI will yet sing a song for you ma femme."
    },
    {
        "input": "\tdrowning all that would interrupt them,",
        "output": "O I think the east wind brings a triumphal and free march,\nIt reaches hither, it swells me to Joyful madness,\nI will run transpose it in words, to justify\nI will yet sing a song for you ma femme."
    },
    {
        "input": "O I think the east wind brings a triumphal and free march,",
        "output": "It reaches hither, it swells me to Joyful madness,\nI will run transpose it in words, to justify\nI will yet sing a song for you ma femme."
    },
    {
        "input": "It reaches hither, it swells me to Joyful madness,",
        "output": "I will run transpose it in words, to justify\nI will yet sing a song for you ma femme."
    },
    {
        "input": "I will run transpose it in words, to justify",
        "output": "I will yet sing a song for you ma femme."
    },
    {
        "input": "Myself and Mine",
        "output": "Myself and mine gymnastic ever,\nTo stand the cold or heat, to take good aim with a gun, to sail a\n\tboat, to manage horses, to beget superb children,\nTo speak readily and clearly, to feel at home among common people,\nAnd to hold our own in terrible positions on land and sea.\nNot for an embroiderer,\n(There will always be plenty of embroiderers, I welcome them also,)\nBut for the fibre of things and for inherent men and women.\nNot to chisel ornaments,\nBut to chisel with free stroke the heads and limbs of plenteous"
    },
    {
        "input": "Myself and mine gymnastic ever,",
        "output": "To stand the cold or heat, to take good aim with a gun, to sail a\n\tboat, to manage horses, to beget superb children,\nTo speak readily and clearly, to feel at home among common people,\nAnd to hold our own in terrible positions on land and sea.\nNot for an embroiderer,\n(There will always be plenty of embroiderers, I welcome them also,)\nBut for the fibre of things and for inherent men and women.\nNot to chisel ornaments,\nBut to chisel with free stroke the heads and limbs of plenteous\n\tsupreme Gods, that the States may realize them walking and talking."
    },
    {
        "input": "To stand the cold or heat, to take good aim with a gun, to sail a",
        "output": "\tboat, to manage horses, to beget superb children,\nTo speak readily and clearly, to feel at home among common people,\nAnd to hold our own in terrible positions on land and sea.\nNot for an embroiderer,\n(There will always be plenty of embroiderers, I welcome them also,)\nBut for the fibre of things and for inherent men and women.\nNot to chisel ornaments,\nBut to chisel with free stroke the heads and limbs of plenteous\n\tsupreme Gods, that the States may realize them walking and talking.\nLet me have my own way,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tboat, to manage horses, to beget superb children,",
        "output": "To speak readily and clearly, to feel at home among common people,\nAnd to hold our own in terrible positions on land and sea.\nNot for an embroiderer,\n(There will always be plenty of embroiderers, I welcome them also,)\nBut for the fibre of things and for inherent men and women.\nNot to chisel ornaments,\nBut to chisel with free stroke the heads and limbs of plenteous\n\tsupreme Gods, that the States may realize them walking and talking.\nLet me have my own way,\nLet others promulge the laws, I will make no account of the laws,"
    },
    {
        "input": "To speak readily and clearly, to feel at home among common people,",
        "output": "And to hold our own in terrible positions on land and sea.\nNot for an embroiderer,\n(There will always be plenty of embroiderers, I welcome them also,)\nBut for the fibre of things and for inherent men and women.\nNot to chisel ornaments,\nBut to chisel with free stroke the heads and limbs of plenteous\n\tsupreme Gods, that the States may realize them walking and talking.\nLet me have my own way,\nLet others promulge the laws, I will make no account of the laws,\nLet others praise eminent men and hold up peace, I hold up agitation"
    },
    {
        "input": "And to hold our own in terrible positions on land and sea.",
        "output": "Not for an embroiderer,\n(There will always be plenty of embroiderers, I welcome them also,)\nBut for the fibre of things and for inherent men and women.\nNot to chisel ornaments,\nBut to chisel with free stroke the heads and limbs of plenteous\n\tsupreme Gods, that the States may realize them walking and talking.\nLet me have my own way,\nLet others promulge the laws, I will make no account of the laws,\nLet others praise eminent men and hold up peace, I hold up agitation\n\tand conflict,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Not for an embroiderer,",
        "output": "(There will always be plenty of embroiderers, I welcome them also,)\nBut for the fibre of things and for inherent men and women.\nNot to chisel ornaments,\nBut to chisel with free stroke the heads and limbs of plenteous\n\tsupreme Gods, that the States may realize them walking and talking.\nLet me have my own way,\nLet others promulge the laws, I will make no account of the laws,\nLet others praise eminent men and hold up peace, I hold up agitation\n\tand conflict,\nI praise no eminent man, I rebuke to his face the one that was"
    },
    {
        "input": "(There will always be plenty of embroiderers, I welcome them also,)",
        "output": "But for the fibre of things and for inherent men and women.\nNot to chisel ornaments,\nBut to chisel with free stroke the heads and limbs of plenteous\n\tsupreme Gods, that the States may realize them walking and talking.\nLet me have my own way,\nLet others promulge the laws, I will make no account of the laws,\nLet others praise eminent men and hold up peace, I hold up agitation\n\tand conflict,\nI praise no eminent man, I rebuke to his face the one that was\n\tthought most worthy."
    },
    {
        "input": "But for the fibre of things and for inherent men and women.",
        "output": "Not to chisel ornaments,\nBut to chisel with free stroke the heads and limbs of plenteous\n\tsupreme Gods, that the States may realize them walking and talking.\nLet me have my own way,\nLet others promulge the laws, I will make no account of the laws,\nLet others praise eminent men and hold up peace, I hold up agitation\n\tand conflict,\nI praise no eminent man, I rebuke to his face the one that was\n\tthought most worthy.\n(Who are you? and what are you secretly guilty of all your life?"
    },
    {
        "input": "Not to chisel ornaments,",
        "output": "But to chisel with free stroke the heads and limbs of plenteous\n\tsupreme Gods, that the States may realize them walking and talking.\nLet me have my own way,\nLet others promulge the laws, I will make no account of the laws,\nLet others praise eminent men and hold up peace, I hold up agitation\n\tand conflict,\nI praise no eminent man, I rebuke to his face the one that was\n\tthought most worthy.\n(Who are you? and what are you secretly guilty of all your life?\nWill you turn aside all your life? will you grub and chatter all"
    },
    {
        "input": "But to chisel with free stroke the heads and limbs of plenteous",
        "output": "\tsupreme Gods, that the States may realize them walking and talking.\nLet me have my own way,\nLet others promulge the laws, I will make no account of the laws,\nLet others praise eminent men and hold up peace, I hold up agitation\n\tand conflict,\nI praise no eminent man, I rebuke to his face the one that was\n\tthought most worthy.\n(Who are you? and what are you secretly guilty of all your life?\nWill you turn aside all your life? will you grub and chatter all\n\tyour life?"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tsupreme Gods, that the States may realize them walking and talking.",
        "output": "Let me have my own way,\nLet others promulge the laws, I will make no account of the laws,\nLet others praise eminent men and hold up peace, I hold up agitation\n\tand conflict,\nI praise no eminent man, I rebuke to his face the one that was\n\tthought most worthy.\n(Who are you? and what are you secretly guilty of all your life?\nWill you turn aside all your life? will you grub and chatter all\n\tyour life?\nAnd who are you, blabbing by rote, years, pages, languages, reminiscences,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Let me have my own way,",
        "output": "Let others promulge the laws, I will make no account of the laws,\nLet others praise eminent men and hold up peace, I hold up agitation\n\tand conflict,\nI praise no eminent man, I rebuke to his face the one that was\n\tthought most worthy.\n(Who are you? and what are you secretly guilty of all your life?\nWill you turn aside all your life? will you grub and chatter all\n\tyour life?\nAnd who are you, blabbing by rote, years, pages, languages, reminiscences,\nUnwitting to-day that you do not know how to speak properly a single word?)"
    },
    {
        "input": "Let others promulge the laws, I will make no account of the laws,",
        "output": "Let others praise eminent men and hold up peace, I hold up agitation\n\tand conflict,\nI praise no eminent man, I rebuke to his face the one that was\n\tthought most worthy.\n(Who are you? and what are you secretly guilty of all your life?\nWill you turn aside all your life? will you grub and chatter all\n\tyour life?\nAnd who are you, blabbing by rote, years, pages, languages, reminiscences,\nUnwitting to-day that you do not know how to speak properly a single word?)\nLet others finish specimens, I never finish specimens,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Let others praise eminent men and hold up peace, I hold up agitation",
        "output": "\tand conflict,\nI praise no eminent man, I rebuke to his face the one that was\n\tthought most worthy.\n(Who are you? and what are you secretly guilty of all your life?\nWill you turn aside all your life? will you grub and chatter all\n\tyour life?\nAnd who are you, blabbing by rote, years, pages, languages, reminiscences,\nUnwitting to-day that you do not know how to speak properly a single word?)\nLet others finish specimens, I never finish specimens,\nI start them by exhaustless laws as Nature does, fresh and modern"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tand conflict,",
        "output": "I praise no eminent man, I rebuke to his face the one that was\n\tthought most worthy.\n(Who are you? and what are you secretly guilty of all your life?\nWill you turn aside all your life? will you grub and chatter all\n\tyour life?\nAnd who are you, blabbing by rote, years, pages, languages, reminiscences,\nUnwitting to-day that you do not know how to speak properly a single word?)\nLet others finish specimens, I never finish specimens,\nI start them by exhaustless laws as Nature does, fresh and modern\n\tcontinually."
    },
    {
        "input": "I praise no eminent man, I rebuke to his face the one that was",
        "output": "\tthought most worthy.\n(Who are you? and what are you secretly guilty of all your life?\nWill you turn aside all your life? will you grub and chatter all\n\tyour life?\nAnd who are you, blabbing by rote, years, pages, languages, reminiscences,\nUnwitting to-day that you do not know how to speak properly a single word?)\nLet others finish specimens, I never finish specimens,\nI start them by exhaustless laws as Nature does, fresh and modern\n\tcontinually.\nI give nothing as duties,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tthought most worthy.",
        "output": "(Who are you? and what are you secretly guilty of all your life?\nWill you turn aside all your life? will you grub and chatter all\n\tyour life?\nAnd who are you, blabbing by rote, years, pages, languages, reminiscences,\nUnwitting to-day that you do not know how to speak properly a single word?)\nLet others finish specimens, I never finish specimens,\nI start them by exhaustless laws as Nature does, fresh and modern\n\tcontinually.\nI give nothing as duties,\nWhat others give as duties I give as living impulses,"
    },
    {
        "input": "(Who are you? and what are you secretly guilty of all your life?",
        "output": "Will you turn aside all your life? will you grub and chatter all\n\tyour life?\nAnd who are you, blabbing by rote, years, pages, languages, reminiscences,\nUnwitting to-day that you do not know how to speak properly a single word?)\nLet others finish specimens, I never finish specimens,\nI start them by exhaustless laws as Nature does, fresh and modern\n\tcontinually.\nI give nothing as duties,\nWhat others give as duties I give as living impulses,\n(Shall I give the heart’s action as a duty?)"
    },
    {
        "input": "Will you turn aside all your life? will you grub and chatter all",
        "output": "\tyour life?\nAnd who are you, blabbing by rote, years, pages, languages, reminiscences,\nUnwitting to-day that you do not know how to speak properly a single word?)\nLet others finish specimens, I never finish specimens,\nI start them by exhaustless laws as Nature does, fresh and modern\n\tcontinually.\nI give nothing as duties,\nWhat others give as duties I give as living impulses,\n(Shall I give the heart’s action as a duty?)\nLet others dispose of questions, I dispose of nothing, I arouse"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tyour life?",
        "output": "And who are you, blabbing by rote, years, pages, languages, reminiscences,\nUnwitting to-day that you do not know how to speak properly a single word?)\nLet others finish specimens, I never finish specimens,\nI start them by exhaustless laws as Nature does, fresh and modern\n\tcontinually.\nI give nothing as duties,\nWhat others give as duties I give as living impulses,\n(Shall I give the heart’s action as a duty?)\nLet others dispose of questions, I dispose of nothing, I arouse\n\tunanswerable questions,"
    },
    {
        "input": "And who are you, blabbing by rote, years, pages, languages, reminiscences,",
        "output": "Unwitting to-day that you do not know how to speak properly a single word?)\nLet others finish specimens, I never finish specimens,\nI start them by exhaustless laws as Nature does, fresh and modern\n\tcontinually.\nI give nothing as duties,\nWhat others give as duties I give as living impulses,\n(Shall I give the heart’s action as a duty?)\nLet others dispose of questions, I dispose of nothing, I arouse\n\tunanswerable questions,\nWho are they I see and touch, and what about them?"
    },
    {
        "input": "Unwitting to-day that you do not know how to speak properly a single word?)",
        "output": "Let others finish specimens, I never finish specimens,\nI start them by exhaustless laws as Nature does, fresh and modern\n\tcontinually.\nI give nothing as duties,\nWhat others give as duties I give as living impulses,\n(Shall I give the heart’s action as a duty?)\nLet others dispose of questions, I dispose of nothing, I arouse\n\tunanswerable questions,\nWho are they I see and touch, and what about them?\nWhat about these likes of myself that draw me so close by tender"
    },
    {
        "input": "Let others finish specimens, I never finish specimens,",
        "output": "I start them by exhaustless laws as Nature does, fresh and modern\n\tcontinually.\nI give nothing as duties,\nWhat others give as duties I give as living impulses,\n(Shall I give the heart’s action as a duty?)\nLet others dispose of questions, I dispose of nothing, I arouse\n\tunanswerable questions,\nWho are they I see and touch, and what about them?\nWhat about these likes of myself that draw me so close by tender\n\tdirections and indirections?"
    },
    {
        "input": "I start them by exhaustless laws as Nature does, fresh and modern",
        "output": "\tcontinually.\nI give nothing as duties,\nWhat others give as duties I give as living impulses,\n(Shall I give the heart’s action as a duty?)\nLet others dispose of questions, I dispose of nothing, I arouse\n\tunanswerable questions,\nWho are they I see and touch, and what about them?\nWhat about these likes of myself that draw me so close by tender\n\tdirections and indirections?\nI call to the world to distrust the accounts of my friends, but"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tcontinually.",
        "output": "I give nothing as duties,\nWhat others give as duties I give as living impulses,\n(Shall I give the heart’s action as a duty?)\nLet others dispose of questions, I dispose of nothing, I arouse\n\tunanswerable questions,\nWho are they I see and touch, and what about them?\nWhat about these likes of myself that draw me so close by tender\n\tdirections and indirections?\nI call to the world to distrust the accounts of my friends, but\n\tlisten to my enemies, as I myself do,"
    },
    {
        "input": "I give nothing as duties,",
        "output": "What others give as duties I give as living impulses,\n(Shall I give the heart’s action as a duty?)\nLet others dispose of questions, I dispose of nothing, I arouse\n\tunanswerable questions,\nWho are they I see and touch, and what about them?\nWhat about these likes of myself that draw me so close by tender\n\tdirections and indirections?\nI call to the world to distrust the accounts of my friends, but\n\tlisten to my enemies, as I myself do,\nI charge you forever reject those who would expound me, for I cannot"
    },
    {
        "input": "What others give as duties I give as living impulses,",
        "output": "(Shall I give the heart’s action as a duty?)\nLet others dispose of questions, I dispose of nothing, I arouse\n\tunanswerable questions,\nWho are they I see and touch, and what about them?\nWhat about these likes of myself that draw me so close by tender\n\tdirections and indirections?\nI call to the world to distrust the accounts of my friends, but\n\tlisten to my enemies, as I myself do,\nI charge you forever reject those who would expound me, for I cannot\n\texpound myself,"
    },
    {
        "input": "(Shall I give the heart’s action as a duty?)",
        "output": "Let others dispose of questions, I dispose of nothing, I arouse\n\tunanswerable questions,\nWho are they I see and touch, and what about them?\nWhat about these likes of myself that draw me so close by tender\n\tdirections and indirections?\nI call to the world to distrust the accounts of my friends, but\n\tlisten to my enemies, as I myself do,\nI charge you forever reject those who would expound me, for I cannot\n\texpound myself,\nI charge that there be no theory or school founded out of me,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Let others dispose of questions, I dispose of nothing, I arouse",
        "output": "\tunanswerable questions,\nWho are they I see and touch, and what about them?\nWhat about these likes of myself that draw me so close by tender\n\tdirections and indirections?\nI call to the world to distrust the accounts of my friends, but\n\tlisten to my enemies, as I myself do,\nI charge you forever reject those who would expound me, for I cannot\n\texpound myself,\nI charge that there be no theory or school founded out of me,\nI charge you to leave all free, as I have left all free."
    },
    {
        "input": "\tunanswerable questions,",
        "output": "Who are they I see and touch, and what about them?\nWhat about these likes of myself that draw me so close by tender\n\tdirections and indirections?\nI call to the world to distrust the accounts of my friends, but\n\tlisten to my enemies, as I myself do,\nI charge you forever reject those who would expound me, for I cannot\n\texpound myself,\nI charge that there be no theory or school founded out of me,\nI charge you to leave all free, as I have left all free.\nAfter me, vista!"
    },
    {
        "input": "Who are they I see and touch, and what about them?",
        "output": "What about these likes of myself that draw me so close by tender\n\tdirections and indirections?\nI call to the world to distrust the accounts of my friends, but\n\tlisten to my enemies, as I myself do,\nI charge you forever reject those who would expound me, for I cannot\n\texpound myself,\nI charge that there be no theory or school founded out of me,\nI charge you to leave all free, as I have left all free.\nAfter me, vista!\nO I see life is not short, but immeasurably long,"
    },
    {
        "input": "What about these likes of myself that draw me so close by tender",
        "output": "\tdirections and indirections?\nI call to the world to distrust the accounts of my friends, but\n\tlisten to my enemies, as I myself do,\nI charge you forever reject those who would expound me, for I cannot\n\texpound myself,\nI charge that there be no theory or school founded out of me,\nI charge you to leave all free, as I have left all free.\nAfter me, vista!\nO I see life is not short, but immeasurably long,\nI henceforth tread the world chaste, temperate, an early riser, a"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tdirections and indirections?",
        "output": "I call to the world to distrust the accounts of my friends, but\n\tlisten to my enemies, as I myself do,\nI charge you forever reject those who would expound me, for I cannot\n\texpound myself,\nI charge that there be no theory or school founded out of me,\nI charge you to leave all free, as I have left all free.\nAfter me, vista!\nO I see life is not short, but immeasurably long,\nI henceforth tread the world chaste, temperate, an early riser, a\n\tsteady grower,"
    },
    {
        "input": "I call to the world to distrust the accounts of my friends, but",
        "output": "\tlisten to my enemies, as I myself do,\nI charge you forever reject those who would expound me, for I cannot\n\texpound myself,\nI charge that there be no theory or school founded out of me,\nI charge you to leave all free, as I have left all free.\nAfter me, vista!\nO I see life is not short, but immeasurably long,\nI henceforth tread the world chaste, temperate, an early riser, a\n\tsteady grower,\nEvery hour the semen of centuries, and still of centuries."
    },
    {
        "input": "\tlisten to my enemies, as I myself do,",
        "output": "I charge you forever reject those who would expound me, for I cannot\n\texpound myself,\nI charge that there be no theory or school founded out of me,\nI charge you to leave all free, as I have left all free.\nAfter me, vista!\nO I see life is not short, but immeasurably long,\nI henceforth tread the world chaste, temperate, an early riser, a\n\tsteady grower,\nEvery hour the semen of centuries, and still of centuries.\nI must follow up these continual lessons of the air, water, earth,"
    },
    {
        "input": "I charge you forever reject those who would expound me, for I cannot",
        "output": "\texpound myself,\nI charge that there be no theory or school founded out of me,\nI charge you to leave all free, as I have left all free.\nAfter me, vista!\nO I see life is not short, but immeasurably long,\nI henceforth tread the world chaste, temperate, an early riser, a\n\tsteady grower,\nEvery hour the semen of centuries, and still of centuries.\nI must follow up these continual lessons of the air, water, earth,\nI perceive I have no time to lose."
    },
    {
        "input": "\texpound myself,",
        "output": "I charge that there be no theory or school founded out of me,\nI charge you to leave all free, as I have left all free.\nAfter me, vista!\nO I see life is not short, but immeasurably long,\nI henceforth tread the world chaste, temperate, an early riser, a\n\tsteady grower,\nEvery hour the semen of centuries, and still of centuries.\nI must follow up these continual lessons of the air, water, earth,\nI perceive I have no time to lose."
    },
    {
        "input": "I charge that there be no theory or school founded out of me,",
        "output": "I charge you to leave all free, as I have left all free.\nAfter me, vista!\nO I see life is not short, but immeasurably long,\nI henceforth tread the world chaste, temperate, an early riser, a\n\tsteady grower,\nEvery hour the semen of centuries, and still of centuries.\nI must follow up these continual lessons of the air, water, earth,\nI perceive I have no time to lose."
    },
    {
        "input": "I charge you to leave all free, as I have left all free.",
        "output": "After me, vista!\nO I see life is not short, but immeasurably long,\nI henceforth tread the world chaste, temperate, an early riser, a\n\tsteady grower,\nEvery hour the semen of centuries, and still of centuries.\nI must follow up these continual lessons of the air, water, earth,\nI perceive I have no time to lose."
    },
    {
        "input": "After me, vista!",
        "output": "O I see life is not short, but immeasurably long,\nI henceforth tread the world chaste, temperate, an early riser, a\n\tsteady grower,\nEvery hour the semen of centuries, and still of centuries.\nI must follow up these continual lessons of the air, water, earth,\nI perceive I have no time to lose."
    },
    {
        "input": "O I see life is not short, but immeasurably long,",
        "output": "I henceforth tread the world chaste, temperate, an early riser, a\n\tsteady grower,\nEvery hour the semen of centuries, and still of centuries.\nI must follow up these continual lessons of the air, water, earth,\nI perceive I have no time to lose."
    },
    {
        "input": "I henceforth tread the world chaste, temperate, an early riser, a",
        "output": "\tsteady grower,\nEvery hour the semen of centuries, and still of centuries.\nI must follow up these continual lessons of the air, water, earth,\nI perceive I have no time to lose."
    },
    {
        "input": "\tsteady grower,",
        "output": "Every hour the semen of centuries, and still of centuries.\nI must follow up these continual lessons of the air, water, earth,\nI perceive I have no time to lose."
    },
    {
        "input": "Every hour the semen of centuries, and still of centuries.",
        "output": "I must follow up these continual lessons of the air, water, earth,\nI perceive I have no time to lose."
    },
    {
        "input": "I must follow up these continual lessons of the air, water, earth,",
        "output": "I perceive I have no time to lose."
    },
    {
        "input": "Year of Meteors [1859-60",
        "output": "Year of meteors! brooding year!\nI would bind in words retrospective some of your deeds and signs,\nI would sing your contest for the 19th Presidentiad,\nI would sing how an old man, tall, with white hair, mounted the\n\tscaffold in Virginia,\n(I was at hand, silent I stood with teeth shut close, I watch’d,\nI stood very near you old man when cool and indifferent, but trembling\n\twith age and your unheal’d wounds you mounted the scaffold;)\nI would sing in my copious song your census returns of the States,\nThe tables of population and products, I would sing of your ships"
    },
    {
        "input": "Year of meteors! brooding year!",
        "output": "I would bind in words retrospective some of your deeds and signs,\nI would sing your contest for the 19th Presidentiad,\nI would sing how an old man, tall, with white hair, mounted the\n\tscaffold in Virginia,\n(I was at hand, silent I stood with teeth shut close, I watch’d,\nI stood very near you old man when cool and indifferent, but trembling\n\twith age and your unheal’d wounds you mounted the scaffold;)\nI would sing in my copious song your census returns of the States,\nThe tables of population and products, I would sing of your ships\n\tand their cargoes,"
    },
    {
        "input": "I would bind in words retrospective some of your deeds and signs,",
        "output": "I would sing your contest for the 19th Presidentiad,\nI would sing how an old man, tall, with white hair, mounted the\n\tscaffold in Virginia,\n(I was at hand, silent I stood with teeth shut close, I watch’d,\nI stood very near you old man when cool and indifferent, but trembling\n\twith age and your unheal’d wounds you mounted the scaffold;)\nI would sing in my copious song your census returns of the States,\nThe tables of population and products, I would sing of your ships\n\tand their cargoes,\nThe proud black ships of Manhattan arriving, some fill’d with"
    },
    {
        "input": "I would sing your contest for the 19th Presidentiad,",
        "output": "I would sing how an old man, tall, with white hair, mounted the\n\tscaffold in Virginia,\n(I was at hand, silent I stood with teeth shut close, I watch’d,\nI stood very near you old man when cool and indifferent, but trembling\n\twith age and your unheal’d wounds you mounted the scaffold;)\nI would sing in my copious song your census returns of the States,\nThe tables of population and products, I would sing of your ships\n\tand their cargoes,\nThe proud black ships of Manhattan arriving, some fill’d with\n\timmigrants, some from the isthmus with cargoes of gold,"
    },
    {
        "input": "I would sing how an old man, tall, with white hair, mounted the",
        "output": "\tscaffold in Virginia,\n(I was at hand, silent I stood with teeth shut close, I watch’d,\nI stood very near you old man when cool and indifferent, but trembling\n\twith age and your unheal’d wounds you mounted the scaffold;)\nI would sing in my copious song your census returns of the States,\nThe tables of population and products, I would sing of your ships\n\tand their cargoes,\nThe proud black ships of Manhattan arriving, some fill’d with\n\timmigrants, some from the isthmus with cargoes of gold,\nSongs thereof would I sing, to all that hitherward comes would welcome give,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tscaffold in Virginia,",
        "output": "(I was at hand, silent I stood with teeth shut close, I watch’d,\nI stood very near you old man when cool and indifferent, but trembling\n\twith age and your unheal’d wounds you mounted the scaffold;)\nI would sing in my copious song your census returns of the States,\nThe tables of population and products, I would sing of your ships\n\tand their cargoes,\nThe proud black ships of Manhattan arriving, some fill’d with\n\timmigrants, some from the isthmus with cargoes of gold,\nSongs thereof would I sing, to all that hitherward comes would welcome give,\nAnd you would I sing, fair stripling! welcome to you from me, young"
    },
    {
        "input": "(I was at hand, silent I stood with teeth shut close, I watch’d,",
        "output": "I stood very near you old man when cool and indifferent, but trembling\n\twith age and your unheal’d wounds you mounted the scaffold;)\nI would sing in my copious song your census returns of the States,\nThe tables of population and products, I would sing of your ships\n\tand their cargoes,\nThe proud black ships of Manhattan arriving, some fill’d with\n\timmigrants, some from the isthmus with cargoes of gold,\nSongs thereof would I sing, to all that hitherward comes would welcome give,\nAnd you would I sing, fair stripling! welcome to you from me, young\n\tprince of England!"
    },
    {
        "input": "I stood very near you old man when cool and indifferent, but trembling",
        "output": "\twith age and your unheal’d wounds you mounted the scaffold;)\nI would sing in my copious song your census returns of the States,\nThe tables of population and products, I would sing of your ships\n\tand their cargoes,\nThe proud black ships of Manhattan arriving, some fill’d with\n\timmigrants, some from the isthmus with cargoes of gold,\nSongs thereof would I sing, to all that hitherward comes would welcome give,\nAnd you would I sing, fair stripling! welcome to you from me, young\n\tprince of England!\n(Remember you surging Manhattan’s crowds as you pass’d with your"
    },
    {
        "input": "\twith age and your unheal’d wounds you mounted the scaffold;)",
        "output": "I would sing in my copious song your census returns of the States,\nThe tables of population and products, I would sing of your ships\n\tand their cargoes,\nThe proud black ships of Manhattan arriving, some fill’d with\n\timmigrants, some from the isthmus with cargoes of gold,\nSongs thereof would I sing, to all that hitherward comes would welcome give,\nAnd you would I sing, fair stripling! welcome to you from me, young\n\tprince of England!\n(Remember you surging Manhattan’s crowds as you pass’d with your\n\tcortege of nobles?"
    },
    {
        "input": "I would sing in my copious song your census returns of the States,",
        "output": "The tables of population and products, I would sing of your ships\n\tand their cargoes,\nThe proud black ships of Manhattan arriving, some fill’d with\n\timmigrants, some from the isthmus with cargoes of gold,\nSongs thereof would I sing, to all that hitherward comes would welcome give,\nAnd you would I sing, fair stripling! welcome to you from me, young\n\tprince of England!\n(Remember you surging Manhattan’s crowds as you pass’d with your\n\tcortege of nobles?\nThere in the crowds stood I, and singled you out with attachment;)"
    },
    {
        "input": "The tables of population and products, I would sing of your ships",
        "output": "\tand their cargoes,\nThe proud black ships of Manhattan arriving, some fill’d with\n\timmigrants, some from the isthmus with cargoes of gold,\nSongs thereof would I sing, to all that hitherward comes would welcome give,\nAnd you would I sing, fair stripling! welcome to you from me, young\n\tprince of England!\n(Remember you surging Manhattan’s crowds as you pass’d with your\n\tcortege of nobles?\nThere in the crowds stood I, and singled you out with attachment;)\nNor forget I to sing of the wonder, the ship as she swam up my bay,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tand their cargoes,",
        "output": "The proud black ships of Manhattan arriving, some fill’d with\n\timmigrants, some from the isthmus with cargoes of gold,\nSongs thereof would I sing, to all that hitherward comes would welcome give,\nAnd you would I sing, fair stripling! welcome to you from me, young\n\tprince of England!\n(Remember you surging Manhattan’s crowds as you pass’d with your\n\tcortege of nobles?\nThere in the crowds stood I, and singled you out with attachment;)\nNor forget I to sing of the wonder, the ship as she swam up my bay,\nWell-shaped and stately the Great Eastern swam up my bay, she was"
    },
    {
        "input": "The proud black ships of Manhattan arriving, some fill’d with",
        "output": "\timmigrants, some from the isthmus with cargoes of gold,\nSongs thereof would I sing, to all that hitherward comes would welcome give,\nAnd you would I sing, fair stripling! welcome to you from me, young\n\tprince of England!\n(Remember you surging Manhattan’s crowds as you pass’d with your\n\tcortege of nobles?\nThere in the crowds stood I, and singled you out with attachment;)\nNor forget I to sing of the wonder, the ship as she swam up my bay,\nWell-shaped and stately the Great Eastern swam up my bay, she was\n\t600 feet long,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\timmigrants, some from the isthmus with cargoes of gold,",
        "output": "Songs thereof would I sing, to all that hitherward comes would welcome give,\nAnd you would I sing, fair stripling! welcome to you from me, young\n\tprince of England!\n(Remember you surging Manhattan’s crowds as you pass’d with your\n\tcortege of nobles?\nThere in the crowds stood I, and singled you out with attachment;)\nNor forget I to sing of the wonder, the ship as she swam up my bay,\nWell-shaped and stately the Great Eastern swam up my bay, she was\n\t600 feet long,\nHer moving swiftly surrounded by myriads of small craft I forget not"
    },
    {
        "input": "Songs thereof would I sing, to all that hitherward comes would welcome give,",
        "output": "And you would I sing, fair stripling! welcome to you from me, young\n\tprince of England!\n(Remember you surging Manhattan’s crowds as you pass’d with your\n\tcortege of nobles?\nThere in the crowds stood I, and singled you out with attachment;)\nNor forget I to sing of the wonder, the ship as she swam up my bay,\nWell-shaped and stately the Great Eastern swam up my bay, she was\n\t600 feet long,\nHer moving swiftly surrounded by myriads of small craft I forget not\n\tto sing;"
    },
    {
        "input": "And you would I sing, fair stripling! welcome to you from me, young",
        "output": "\tprince of England!\n(Remember you surging Manhattan’s crowds as you pass’d with your\n\tcortege of nobles?\nThere in the crowds stood I, and singled you out with attachment;)\nNor forget I to sing of the wonder, the ship as she swam up my bay,\nWell-shaped and stately the Great Eastern swam up my bay, she was\n\t600 feet long,\nHer moving swiftly surrounded by myriads of small craft I forget not\n\tto sing;\nNor the comet that came unannounced out of the north flaring in heaven,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tprince of England!",
        "output": "(Remember you surging Manhattan’s crowds as you pass’d with your\n\tcortege of nobles?\nThere in the crowds stood I, and singled you out with attachment;)\nNor forget I to sing of the wonder, the ship as she swam up my bay,\nWell-shaped and stately the Great Eastern swam up my bay, she was\n\t600 feet long,\nHer moving swiftly surrounded by myriads of small craft I forget not\n\tto sing;\nNor the comet that came unannounced out of the north flaring in heaven,\nNor the strange huge meteor-procession dazzling and clear shooting"
    },
    {
        "input": "(Remember you surging Manhattan’s crowds as you pass’d with your",
        "output": "\tcortege of nobles?\nThere in the crowds stood I, and singled you out with attachment;)\nNor forget I to sing of the wonder, the ship as she swam up my bay,\nWell-shaped and stately the Great Eastern swam up my bay, she was\n\t600 feet long,\nHer moving swiftly surrounded by myriads of small craft I forget not\n\tto sing;\nNor the comet that came unannounced out of the north flaring in heaven,\nNor the strange huge meteor-procession dazzling and clear shooting\n\tover our heads,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tcortege of nobles?",
        "output": "There in the crowds stood I, and singled you out with attachment;)\nNor forget I to sing of the wonder, the ship as she swam up my bay,\nWell-shaped and stately the Great Eastern swam up my bay, she was\n\t600 feet long,\nHer moving swiftly surrounded by myriads of small craft I forget not\n\tto sing;\nNor the comet that came unannounced out of the north flaring in heaven,\nNor the strange huge meteor-procession dazzling and clear shooting\n\tover our heads,\n(A moment, a moment long it sail’d its balls of unearthly light over"
    },
    {
        "input": "There in the crowds stood I, and singled you out with attachment;)",
        "output": "Nor forget I to sing of the wonder, the ship as she swam up my bay,\nWell-shaped and stately the Great Eastern swam up my bay, she was\n\t600 feet long,\nHer moving swiftly surrounded by myriads of small craft I forget not\n\tto sing;\nNor the comet that came unannounced out of the north flaring in heaven,\nNor the strange huge meteor-procession dazzling and clear shooting\n\tover our heads,\n(A moment, a moment long it sail’d its balls of unearthly light over\n\tour heads,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Nor forget I to sing of the wonder, the ship as she swam up my bay,",
        "output": "Well-shaped and stately the Great Eastern swam up my bay, she was\n\t600 feet long,\nHer moving swiftly surrounded by myriads of small craft I forget not\n\tto sing;\nNor the comet that came unannounced out of the north flaring in heaven,\nNor the strange huge meteor-procession dazzling and clear shooting\n\tover our heads,\n(A moment, a moment long it sail’d its balls of unearthly light over\n\tour heads,\nThen departed, dropt in the night, and was gone;)"
    },
    {
        "input": "Well-shaped and stately the Great Eastern swam up my bay, she was",
        "output": "\t600 feet long,\nHer moving swiftly surrounded by myriads of small craft I forget not\n\tto sing;\nNor the comet that came unannounced out of the north flaring in heaven,\nNor the strange huge meteor-procession dazzling and clear shooting\n\tover our heads,\n(A moment, a moment long it sail’d its balls of unearthly light over\n\tour heads,\nThen departed, dropt in the night, and was gone;)\nOf such, and fitful as they, I sing--with gleams from them would"
    },
    {
        "input": "\t600 feet long,",
        "output": "Her moving swiftly surrounded by myriads of small craft I forget not\n\tto sing;\nNor the comet that came unannounced out of the north flaring in heaven,\nNor the strange huge meteor-procession dazzling and clear shooting\n\tover our heads,\n(A moment, a moment long it sail’d its balls of unearthly light over\n\tour heads,\nThen departed, dropt in the night, and was gone;)\nOf such, and fitful as they, I sing--with gleams from them would\n\tgleam and patch these chants,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Her moving swiftly surrounded by myriads of small craft I forget not",
        "output": "\tto sing;\nNor the comet that came unannounced out of the north flaring in heaven,\nNor the strange huge meteor-procession dazzling and clear shooting\n\tover our heads,\n(A moment, a moment long it sail’d its balls of unearthly light over\n\tour heads,\nThen departed, dropt in the night, and was gone;)\nOf such, and fitful as they, I sing--with gleams from them would\n\tgleam and patch these chants,\nYour chants, O year all mottled with evil and good--year of forebodings!"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tto sing;",
        "output": "Nor the comet that came unannounced out of the north flaring in heaven,\nNor the strange huge meteor-procession dazzling and clear shooting\n\tover our heads,\n(A moment, a moment long it sail’d its balls of unearthly light over\n\tour heads,\nThen departed, dropt in the night, and was gone;)\nOf such, and fitful as they, I sing--with gleams from them would\n\tgleam and patch these chants,\nYour chants, O year all mottled with evil and good--year of forebodings!\nYear of comets and meteors transient and strange--lo! even here one"
    },
    {
        "input": "Nor the comet that came unannounced out of the north flaring in heaven,",
        "output": "Nor the strange huge meteor-procession dazzling and clear shooting\n\tover our heads,\n(A moment, a moment long it sail’d its balls of unearthly light over\n\tour heads,\nThen departed, dropt in the night, and was gone;)\nOf such, and fitful as they, I sing--with gleams from them would\n\tgleam and patch these chants,\nYour chants, O year all mottled with evil and good--year of forebodings!\nYear of comets and meteors transient and strange--lo! even here one\n\tequally transient and strange!"
    },
    {
        "input": "Nor the strange huge meteor-procession dazzling and clear shooting",
        "output": "\tover our heads,\n(A moment, a moment long it sail’d its balls of unearthly light over\n\tour heads,\nThen departed, dropt in the night, and was gone;)\nOf such, and fitful as they, I sing--with gleams from them would\n\tgleam and patch these chants,\nYour chants, O year all mottled with evil and good--year of forebodings!\nYear of comets and meteors transient and strange--lo! even here one\n\tequally transient and strange!\nAs I flit through you hastily, soon to fall and be gone, what is this chant,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tover our heads,",
        "output": "(A moment, a moment long it sail’d its balls of unearthly light over\n\tour heads,\nThen departed, dropt in the night, and was gone;)\nOf such, and fitful as they, I sing--with gleams from them would\n\tgleam and patch these chants,\nYour chants, O year all mottled with evil and good--year of forebodings!\nYear of comets and meteors transient and strange--lo! even here one\n\tequally transient and strange!\nAs I flit through you hastily, soon to fall and be gone, what is this chant,\nWhat am I myself but one of your meteors?"
    },
    {
        "input": "(A moment, a moment long it sail’d its balls of unearthly light over",
        "output": "\tour heads,\nThen departed, dropt in the night, and was gone;)\nOf such, and fitful as they, I sing--with gleams from them would\n\tgleam and patch these chants,\nYour chants, O year all mottled with evil and good--year of forebodings!\nYear of comets and meteors transient and strange--lo! even here one\n\tequally transient and strange!\nAs I flit through you hastily, soon to fall and be gone, what is this chant,\nWhat am I myself but one of your meteors?"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tour heads,",
        "output": "Then departed, dropt in the night, and was gone;)\nOf such, and fitful as they, I sing--with gleams from them would\n\tgleam and patch these chants,\nYour chants, O year all mottled with evil and good--year of forebodings!\nYear of comets and meteors transient and strange--lo! even here one\n\tequally transient and strange!\nAs I flit through you hastily, soon to fall and be gone, what is this chant,\nWhat am I myself but one of your meteors?"
    },
    {
        "input": "Then departed, dropt in the night, and was gone;)",
        "output": "Of such, and fitful as they, I sing--with gleams from them would\n\tgleam and patch these chants,\nYour chants, O year all mottled with evil and good--year of forebodings!\nYear of comets and meteors transient and strange--lo! even here one\n\tequally transient and strange!\nAs I flit through you hastily, soon to fall and be gone, what is this chant,\nWhat am I myself but one of your meteors?"
    },
    {
        "input": "Of such, and fitful as they, I sing--with gleams from them would",
        "output": "\tgleam and patch these chants,\nYour chants, O year all mottled with evil and good--year of forebodings!\nYear of comets and meteors transient and strange--lo! even here one\n\tequally transient and strange!\nAs I flit through you hastily, soon to fall and be gone, what is this chant,\nWhat am I myself but one of your meteors?"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tgleam and patch these chants,",
        "output": "Your chants, O year all mottled with evil and good--year of forebodings!\nYear of comets and meteors transient and strange--lo! even here one\n\tequally transient and strange!\nAs I flit through you hastily, soon to fall and be gone, what is this chant,\nWhat am I myself but one of your meteors?"
    },
    {
        "input": "Your chants, O year all mottled with evil and good--year of forebodings!",
        "output": "Year of comets and meteors transient and strange--lo! even here one\n\tequally transient and strange!\nAs I flit through you hastily, soon to fall and be gone, what is this chant,\nWhat am I myself but one of your meteors?"
    },
    {
        "input": "Year of comets and meteors transient and strange--lo! even here one",
        "output": "\tequally transient and strange!\nAs I flit through you hastily, soon to fall and be gone, what is this chant,\nWhat am I myself but one of your meteors?"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tequally transient and strange!",
        "output": "As I flit through you hastily, soon to fall and be gone, what is this chant,\nWhat am I myself but one of your meteors?"
    },
    {
        "input": "As I flit through you hastily, soon to fall and be gone, what is this chant,",
        "output": "What am I myself but one of your meteors?"
    },
    {
        "input": "With Antecedents",
        "output": "With antecedents,\nWith my fathers and mothers and the accumulations of past ages,\nWith all which, had it not been, I would not now be here, as I am,\nWith Egypt, India, Phenicia, Greece and Rome,\nWith the Kelt, the Scandinavian, the Alb and the Saxon,\nWith antique maritime ventures, laws, artisanship, wars and journeys,\nWith the poet, the skald, the saga, the myth, and the oracle,\nWith the sale of slaves, with enthusiasts, with the troubadour, the\n\tcrusader, and the monk,\nWith those old continents whence we have come to this new continent,"
    },
    {
        "input": "With antecedents,",
        "output": "With my fathers and mothers and the accumulations of past ages,\nWith all which, had it not been, I would not now be here, as I am,\nWith Egypt, India, Phenicia, Greece and Rome,\nWith the Kelt, the Scandinavian, the Alb and the Saxon,\nWith antique maritime ventures, laws, artisanship, wars and journeys,\nWith the poet, the skald, the saga, the myth, and the oracle,\nWith the sale of slaves, with enthusiasts, with the troubadour, the\n\tcrusader, and the monk,\nWith those old continents whence we have come to this new continent,\nWith the fading kingdoms and kings over there,"
    },
    {
        "input": "With my fathers and mothers and the accumulations of past ages,",
        "output": "With all which, had it not been, I would not now be here, as I am,\nWith Egypt, India, Phenicia, Greece and Rome,\nWith the Kelt, the Scandinavian, the Alb and the Saxon,\nWith antique maritime ventures, laws, artisanship, wars and journeys,\nWith the poet, the skald, the saga, the myth, and the oracle,\nWith the sale of slaves, with enthusiasts, with the troubadour, the\n\tcrusader, and the monk,\nWith those old continents whence we have come to this new continent,\nWith the fading kingdoms and kings over there,\nWith the fading religions and priests,"
    },
    {
        "input": "With all which, had it not been, I would not now be here, as I am,",
        "output": "With Egypt, India, Phenicia, Greece and Rome,\nWith the Kelt, the Scandinavian, the Alb and the Saxon,\nWith antique maritime ventures, laws, artisanship, wars and journeys,\nWith the poet, the skald, the saga, the myth, and the oracle,\nWith the sale of slaves, with enthusiasts, with the troubadour, the\n\tcrusader, and the monk,\nWith those old continents whence we have come to this new continent,\nWith the fading kingdoms and kings over there,\nWith the fading religions and priests,\nWith the small shores we look back to from our own large and present shores,"
    },
    {
        "input": "With Egypt, India, Phenicia, Greece and Rome,",
        "output": "With the Kelt, the Scandinavian, the Alb and the Saxon,\nWith antique maritime ventures, laws, artisanship, wars and journeys,\nWith the poet, the skald, the saga, the myth, and the oracle,\nWith the sale of slaves, with enthusiasts, with the troubadour, the\n\tcrusader, and the monk,\nWith those old continents whence we have come to this new continent,\nWith the fading kingdoms and kings over there,\nWith the fading religions and priests,\nWith the small shores we look back to from our own large and present shores,\nWith countless years drawing themselves onward and arrived at these years,"
    },
    {
        "input": "With the Kelt, the Scandinavian, the Alb and the Saxon,",
        "output": "With antique maritime ventures, laws, artisanship, wars and journeys,\nWith the poet, the skald, the saga, the myth, and the oracle,\nWith the sale of slaves, with enthusiasts, with the troubadour, the\n\tcrusader, and the monk,\nWith those old continents whence we have come to this new continent,\nWith the fading kingdoms and kings over there,\nWith the fading religions and priests,\nWith the small shores we look back to from our own large and present shores,\nWith countless years drawing themselves onward and arrived at these years,\nYou and me arrived--America arrived and making this year,"
    },
    {
        "input": "With antique maritime ventures, laws, artisanship, wars and journeys,",
        "output": "With the poet, the skald, the saga, the myth, and the oracle,\nWith the sale of slaves, with enthusiasts, with the troubadour, the\n\tcrusader, and the monk,\nWith those old continents whence we have come to this new continent,\nWith the fading kingdoms and kings over there,\nWith the fading religions and priests,\nWith the small shores we look back to from our own large and present shores,\nWith countless years drawing themselves onward and arrived at these years,\nYou and me arrived--America arrived and making this year,\nThis year! sending itself ahead countless years to come."
    },
    {
        "input": "With the poet, the skald, the saga, the myth, and the oracle,",
        "output": "With the sale of slaves, with enthusiasts, with the troubadour, the\n\tcrusader, and the monk,\nWith those old continents whence we have come to this new continent,\nWith the fading kingdoms and kings over there,\nWith the fading religions and priests,\nWith the small shores we look back to from our own large and present shores,\nWith countless years drawing themselves onward and arrived at these years,\nYou and me arrived--America arrived and making this year,\nThis year! sending itself ahead countless years to come.\nO but it is not the years--it is I, it is You,"
    },
    {
        "input": "With the sale of slaves, with enthusiasts, with the troubadour, the",
        "output": "\tcrusader, and the monk,\nWith those old continents whence we have come to this new continent,\nWith the fading kingdoms and kings over there,\nWith the fading religions and priests,\nWith the small shores we look back to from our own large and present shores,\nWith countless years drawing themselves onward and arrived at these years,\nYou and me arrived--America arrived and making this year,\nThis year! sending itself ahead countless years to come.\nO but it is not the years--it is I, it is You,\nWe touch all laws and tally all antecedents,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tcrusader, and the monk,",
        "output": "With those old continents whence we have come to this new continent,\nWith the fading kingdoms and kings over there,\nWith the fading religions and priests,\nWith the small shores we look back to from our own large and present shores,\nWith countless years drawing themselves onward and arrived at these years,\nYou and me arrived--America arrived and making this year,\nThis year! sending itself ahead countless years to come.\nO but it is not the years--it is I, it is You,\nWe touch all laws and tally all antecedents,\nWe are the skald, the oracle, the monk and the knight, we easily"
    },
    {
        "input": "With those old continents whence we have come to this new continent,",
        "output": "With the fading kingdoms and kings over there,\nWith the fading religions and priests,\nWith the small shores we look back to from our own large and present shores,\nWith countless years drawing themselves onward and arrived at these years,\nYou and me arrived--America arrived and making this year,\nThis year! sending itself ahead countless years to come.\nO but it is not the years--it is I, it is You,\nWe touch all laws and tally all antecedents,\nWe are the skald, the oracle, the monk and the knight, we easily\n\tinclude them and more,"
    },
    {
        "input": "With the fading kingdoms and kings over there,",
        "output": "With the fading religions and priests,\nWith the small shores we look back to from our own large and present shores,\nWith countless years drawing themselves onward and arrived at these years,\nYou and me arrived--America arrived and making this year,\nThis year! sending itself ahead countless years to come.\nO but it is not the years--it is I, it is You,\nWe touch all laws and tally all antecedents,\nWe are the skald, the oracle, the monk and the knight, we easily\n\tinclude them and more,\nWe stand amid time beginningless and endless, we stand amid evil and good,"
    },
    {
        "input": "With the fading religions and priests,",
        "output": "With the small shores we look back to from our own large and present shores,\nWith countless years drawing themselves onward and arrived at these years,\nYou and me arrived--America arrived and making this year,\nThis year! sending itself ahead countless years to come.\nO but it is not the years--it is I, it is You,\nWe touch all laws and tally all antecedents,\nWe are the skald, the oracle, the monk and the knight, we easily\n\tinclude them and more,\nWe stand amid time beginningless and endless, we stand amid evil and good,\nAll swings around us, there is as much darkness as light,"
    },
    {
        "input": "With the small shores we look back to from our own large and present shores,",
        "output": "With countless years drawing themselves onward and arrived at these years,\nYou and me arrived--America arrived and making this year,\nThis year! sending itself ahead countless years to come.\nO but it is not the years--it is I, it is You,\nWe touch all laws and tally all antecedents,\nWe are the skald, the oracle, the monk and the knight, we easily\n\tinclude them and more,\nWe stand amid time beginningless and endless, we stand amid evil and good,\nAll swings around us, there is as much darkness as light,\nThe very sun swings itself and its system of planets around us,"
    },
    {
        "input": "With countless years drawing themselves onward and arrived at these years,",
        "output": "You and me arrived--America arrived and making this year,\nThis year! sending itself ahead countless years to come.\nO but it is not the years--it is I, it is You,\nWe touch all laws and tally all antecedents,\nWe are the skald, the oracle, the monk and the knight, we easily\n\tinclude them and more,\nWe stand amid time beginningless and endless, we stand amid evil and good,\nAll swings around us, there is as much darkness as light,\nThe very sun swings itself and its system of planets around us,\nIts sun, and its again, all swing around us."
    },
    {
        "input": "You and me arrived--America arrived and making this year,",
        "output": "This year! sending itself ahead countless years to come.\nO but it is not the years--it is I, it is You,\nWe touch all laws and tally all antecedents,\nWe are the skald, the oracle, the monk and the knight, we easily\n\tinclude them and more,\nWe stand amid time beginningless and endless, we stand amid evil and good,\nAll swings around us, there is as much darkness as light,\nThe very sun swings itself and its system of planets around us,\nIts sun, and its again, all swing around us.\nAs for me, (torn, stormy, amid these vehement days,)"
    },
    {
        "input": "This year! sending itself ahead countless years to come.",
        "output": "O but it is not the years--it is I, it is You,\nWe touch all laws and tally all antecedents,\nWe are the skald, the oracle, the monk and the knight, we easily\n\tinclude them and more,\nWe stand amid time beginningless and endless, we stand amid evil and good,\nAll swings around us, there is as much darkness as light,\nThe very sun swings itself and its system of planets around us,\nIts sun, and its again, all swing around us.\nAs for me, (torn, stormy, amid these vehement days,)\nI have the idea of all, and am all and believe in all,"
    },
    {
        "input": "O but it is not the years--it is I, it is You,",
        "output": "We touch all laws and tally all antecedents,\nWe are the skald, the oracle, the monk and the knight, we easily\n\tinclude them and more,\nWe stand amid time beginningless and endless, we stand amid evil and good,\nAll swings around us, there is as much darkness as light,\nThe very sun swings itself and its system of planets around us,\nIts sun, and its again, all swing around us.\nAs for me, (torn, stormy, amid these vehement days,)\nI have the idea of all, and am all and believe in all,\nI believe materialism is true and spiritualism is true, I reject no part."
    },
    {
        "input": "We touch all laws and tally all antecedents,",
        "output": "We are the skald, the oracle, the monk and the knight, we easily\n\tinclude them and more,\nWe stand amid time beginningless and endless, we stand amid evil and good,\nAll swings around us, there is as much darkness as light,\nThe very sun swings itself and its system of planets around us,\nIts sun, and its again, all swing around us.\nAs for me, (torn, stormy, amid these vehement days,)\nI have the idea of all, and am all and believe in all,\nI believe materialism is true and spiritualism is true, I reject no part.\n(Have I forgotten any part? any thing in the past?"
    },
    {
        "input": "We are the skald, the oracle, the monk and the knight, we easily",
        "output": "\tinclude them and more,\nWe stand amid time beginningless and endless, we stand amid evil and good,\nAll swings around us, there is as much darkness as light,\nThe very sun swings itself and its system of planets around us,\nIts sun, and its again, all swing around us.\nAs for me, (torn, stormy, amid these vehement days,)\nI have the idea of all, and am all and believe in all,\nI believe materialism is true and spiritualism is true, I reject no part.\n(Have I forgotten any part? any thing in the past?\nCome to me whoever and whatever, till I give you recognition.)"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tinclude them and more,",
        "output": "We stand amid time beginningless and endless, we stand amid evil and good,\nAll swings around us, there is as much darkness as light,\nThe very sun swings itself and its system of planets around us,\nIts sun, and its again, all swing around us.\nAs for me, (torn, stormy, amid these vehement days,)\nI have the idea of all, and am all and believe in all,\nI believe materialism is true and spiritualism is true, I reject no part.\n(Have I forgotten any part? any thing in the past?\nCome to me whoever and whatever, till I give you recognition.)\nI respect Assyria, China, Teutonia, and the Hebrews,"
    },
    {
        "input": "We stand amid time beginningless and endless, we stand amid evil and good,",
        "output": "All swings around us, there is as much darkness as light,\nThe very sun swings itself and its system of planets around us,\nIts sun, and its again, all swing around us.\nAs for me, (torn, stormy, amid these vehement days,)\nI have the idea of all, and am all and believe in all,\nI believe materialism is true and spiritualism is true, I reject no part.\n(Have I forgotten any part? any thing in the past?\nCome to me whoever and whatever, till I give you recognition.)\nI respect Assyria, China, Teutonia, and the Hebrews,\nI adopt each theory, myth, god, and demigod,"
    },
    {
        "input": "All swings around us, there is as much darkness as light,",
        "output": "The very sun swings itself and its system of planets around us,\nIts sun, and its again, all swing around us.\nAs for me, (torn, stormy, amid these vehement days,)\nI have the idea of all, and am all and believe in all,\nI believe materialism is true and spiritualism is true, I reject no part.\n(Have I forgotten any part? any thing in the past?\nCome to me whoever and whatever, till I give you recognition.)\nI respect Assyria, China, Teutonia, and the Hebrews,\nI adopt each theory, myth, god, and demigod,\nI see that the old accounts, bibles, genealogies, are true, without"
    },
    {
        "input": "The very sun swings itself and its system of planets around us,",
        "output": "Its sun, and its again, all swing around us.\nAs for me, (torn, stormy, amid these vehement days,)\nI have the idea of all, and am all and believe in all,\nI believe materialism is true and spiritualism is true, I reject no part.\n(Have I forgotten any part? any thing in the past?\nCome to me whoever and whatever, till I give you recognition.)\nI respect Assyria, China, Teutonia, and the Hebrews,\nI adopt each theory, myth, god, and demigod,\nI see that the old accounts, bibles, genealogies, are true, without\n\texception,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Its sun, and its again, all swing around us.",
        "output": "As for me, (torn, stormy, amid these vehement days,)\nI have the idea of all, and am all and believe in all,\nI believe materialism is true and spiritualism is true, I reject no part.\n(Have I forgotten any part? any thing in the past?\nCome to me whoever and whatever, till I give you recognition.)\nI respect Assyria, China, Teutonia, and the Hebrews,\nI adopt each theory, myth, god, and demigod,\nI see that the old accounts, bibles, genealogies, are true, without\n\texception,\nI assert that all past days were what they must have been,"
    },
    {
        "input": "As for me, (torn, stormy, amid these vehement days,)",
        "output": "I have the idea of all, and am all and believe in all,\nI believe materialism is true and spiritualism is true, I reject no part.\n(Have I forgotten any part? any thing in the past?\nCome to me whoever and whatever, till I give you recognition.)\nI respect Assyria, China, Teutonia, and the Hebrews,\nI adopt each theory, myth, god, and demigod,\nI see that the old accounts, bibles, genealogies, are true, without\n\texception,\nI assert that all past days were what they must have been,\nAnd that they could no-how have been better than they were,"
    },
    {
        "input": "I have the idea of all, and am all and believe in all,",
        "output": "I believe materialism is true and spiritualism is true, I reject no part.\n(Have I forgotten any part? any thing in the past?\nCome to me whoever and whatever, till I give you recognition.)\nI respect Assyria, China, Teutonia, and the Hebrews,\nI adopt each theory, myth, god, and demigod,\nI see that the old accounts, bibles, genealogies, are true, without\n\texception,\nI assert that all past days were what they must have been,\nAnd that they could no-how have been better than they were,\nAnd that to-day is what it must be, and that America is,"
    },
    {
        "input": "I believe materialism is true and spiritualism is true, I reject no part.",
        "output": "(Have I forgotten any part? any thing in the past?\nCome to me whoever and whatever, till I give you recognition.)\nI respect Assyria, China, Teutonia, and the Hebrews,\nI adopt each theory, myth, god, and demigod,\nI see that the old accounts, bibles, genealogies, are true, without\n\texception,\nI assert that all past days were what they must have been,\nAnd that they could no-how have been better than they were,\nAnd that to-day is what it must be, and that America is,\nAnd that to-day and America could no-how be better than they are."
    },
    {
        "input": "(Have I forgotten any part? any thing in the past?",
        "output": "Come to me whoever and whatever, till I give you recognition.)\nI respect Assyria, China, Teutonia, and the Hebrews,\nI adopt each theory, myth, god, and demigod,\nI see that the old accounts, bibles, genealogies, are true, without\n\texception,\nI assert that all past days were what they must have been,\nAnd that they could no-how have been better than they were,\nAnd that to-day is what it must be, and that America is,\nAnd that to-day and America could no-how be better than they are.\nIn the name of these States and in your and my name, the Past,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Come to me whoever and whatever, till I give you recognition.)",
        "output": "I respect Assyria, China, Teutonia, and the Hebrews,\nI adopt each theory, myth, god, and demigod,\nI see that the old accounts, bibles, genealogies, are true, without\n\texception,\nI assert that all past days were what they must have been,\nAnd that they could no-how have been better than they were,\nAnd that to-day is what it must be, and that America is,\nAnd that to-day and America could no-how be better than they are.\nIn the name of these States and in your and my name, the Past,\nAnd in the name of these States and in your and my name, the Present time."
    },
    {
        "input": "I respect Assyria, China, Teutonia, and the Hebrews,",
        "output": "I adopt each theory, myth, god, and demigod,\nI see that the old accounts, bibles, genealogies, are true, without\n\texception,\nI assert that all past days were what they must have been,\nAnd that they could no-how have been better than they were,\nAnd that to-day is what it must be, and that America is,\nAnd that to-day and America could no-how be better than they are.\nIn the name of these States and in your and my name, the Past,\nAnd in the name of these States and in your and my name, the Present time.\nI know that the past was great and the future will be great,"
    },
    {
        "input": "I adopt each theory, myth, god, and demigod,",
        "output": "I see that the old accounts, bibles, genealogies, are true, without\n\texception,\nI assert that all past days were what they must have been,\nAnd that they could no-how have been better than they were,\nAnd that to-day is what it must be, and that America is,\nAnd that to-day and America could no-how be better than they are.\nIn the name of these States and in your and my name, the Past,\nAnd in the name of these States and in your and my name, the Present time.\nI know that the past was great and the future will be great,\nAnd I know that both curiously conjoint in the present time,"
    },
    {
        "input": "I see that the old accounts, bibles, genealogies, are true, without",
        "output": "\texception,\nI assert that all past days were what they must have been,\nAnd that they could no-how have been better than they were,\nAnd that to-day is what it must be, and that America is,\nAnd that to-day and America could no-how be better than they are.\nIn the name of these States and in your and my name, the Past,\nAnd in the name of these States and in your and my name, the Present time.\nI know that the past was great and the future will be great,\nAnd I know that both curiously conjoint in the present time,\n(For the sake of him I typify, for the common average man’s sake,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\texception,",
        "output": "I assert that all past days were what they must have been,\nAnd that they could no-how have been better than they were,\nAnd that to-day is what it must be, and that America is,\nAnd that to-day and America could no-how be better than they are.\nIn the name of these States and in your and my name, the Past,\nAnd in the name of these States and in your and my name, the Present time.\nI know that the past was great and the future will be great,\nAnd I know that both curiously conjoint in the present time,\n(For the sake of him I typify, for the common average man’s sake,\n\tyour sake if you are he,)"
    },
    {
        "input": "I assert that all past days were what they must have been,",
        "output": "And that they could no-how have been better than they were,\nAnd that to-day is what it must be, and that America is,\nAnd that to-day and America could no-how be better than they are.\nIn the name of these States and in your and my name, the Past,\nAnd in the name of these States and in your and my name, the Present time.\nI know that the past was great and the future will be great,\nAnd I know that both curiously conjoint in the present time,\n(For the sake of him I typify, for the common average man’s sake,\n\tyour sake if you are he,)\nAnd that where I am or you are this present day, there is the centre"
    },
    {
        "input": "And that they could no-how have been better than they were,",
        "output": "And that to-day is what it must be, and that America is,\nAnd that to-day and America could no-how be better than they are.\nIn the name of these States and in your and my name, the Past,\nAnd in the name of these States and in your and my name, the Present time.\nI know that the past was great and the future will be great,\nAnd I know that both curiously conjoint in the present time,\n(For the sake of him I typify, for the common average man’s sake,\n\tyour sake if you are he,)\nAnd that where I am or you are this present day, there is the centre\n\tof all days, all races,"
    },
    {
        "input": "And that to-day is what it must be, and that America is,",
        "output": "And that to-day and America could no-how be better than they are.\nIn the name of these States and in your and my name, the Past,\nAnd in the name of these States and in your and my name, the Present time.\nI know that the past was great and the future will be great,\nAnd I know that both curiously conjoint in the present time,\n(For the sake of him I typify, for the common average man’s sake,\n\tyour sake if you are he,)\nAnd that where I am or you are this present day, there is the centre\n\tof all days, all races,\nAnd there is the meaning to us of all that has ever come of races"
    },
    {
        "input": "And that to-day and America could no-how be better than they are.",
        "output": "In the name of these States and in your and my name, the Past,\nAnd in the name of these States and in your and my name, the Present time.\nI know that the past was great and the future will be great,\nAnd I know that both curiously conjoint in the present time,\n(For the sake of him I typify, for the common average man’s sake,\n\tyour sake if you are he,)\nAnd that where I am or you are this present day, there is the centre\n\tof all days, all races,\nAnd there is the meaning to us of all that has ever come of races\n\tand days, or ever will come."
    },
    {
        "input": "In the name of these States and in your and my name, the Past,",
        "output": "And in the name of these States and in your and my name, the Present time.\nI know that the past was great and the future will be great,\nAnd I know that both curiously conjoint in the present time,\n(For the sake of him I typify, for the common average man’s sake,\n\tyour sake if you are he,)\nAnd that where I am or you are this present day, there is the centre\n\tof all days, all races,\nAnd there is the meaning to us of all that has ever come of races\n\tand days, or ever will come."
    },
    {
        "input": "And in the name of these States and in your and my name, the Present time.",
        "output": "I know that the past was great and the future will be great,\nAnd I know that both curiously conjoint in the present time,\n(For the sake of him I typify, for the common average man’s sake,\n\tyour sake if you are he,)\nAnd that where I am or you are this present day, there is the centre\n\tof all days, all races,\nAnd there is the meaning to us of all that has ever come of races\n\tand days, or ever will come."
    },
    {
        "input": "I know that the past was great and the future will be great,",
        "output": "And I know that both curiously conjoint in the present time,\n(For the sake of him I typify, for the common average man’s sake,\n\tyour sake if you are he,)\nAnd that where I am or you are this present day, there is the centre\n\tof all days, all races,\nAnd there is the meaning to us of all that has ever come of races\n\tand days, or ever will come."
    },
    {
        "input": "And I know that both curiously conjoint in the present time,",
        "output": "(For the sake of him I typify, for the common average man’s sake,\n\tyour sake if you are he,)\nAnd that where I am or you are this present day, there is the centre\n\tof all days, all races,\nAnd there is the meaning to us of all that has ever come of races\n\tand days, or ever will come."
    },
    {
        "input": "(For the sake of him I typify, for the common average man’s sake,",
        "output": "\tyour sake if you are he,)\nAnd that where I am or you are this present day, there is the centre\n\tof all days, all races,\nAnd there is the meaning to us of all that has ever come of races\n\tand days, or ever will come."
    },
    {
        "input": "\tyour sake if you are he,)",
        "output": "And that where I am or you are this present day, there is the centre\n\tof all days, all races,\nAnd there is the meaning to us of all that has ever come of races\n\tand days, or ever will come."
    },
    {
        "input": "And that where I am or you are this present day, there is the centre",
        "output": "\tof all days, all races,\nAnd there is the meaning to us of all that has ever come of races\n\tand days, or ever will come."
    },
    {
        "input": "\tof all days, all races,",
        "output": "And there is the meaning to us of all that has ever come of races\n\tand days, or ever will come."
    },
    {
        "input": "And there is the meaning to us of all that has ever come of races",
        "output": "\tand days, or ever will come."
    },
    {
        "input": "A Broadway Pageant",
        "output": "Over the Western sea hither from Niphon come,\nCourteous, the swart-cheek’d two-sworded envoys,\nLeaning back in their open barouches, bare-headed, impassive,\nRide to-day through Manhattan.\nLibertad! I do not know whether others behold what I behold,\nIn the procession along with the nobles of Niphon, the errand-bearers,\nBringing up the rear, hovering above, around, or in the ranks marching,\nBut I will sing you a song of what I behold Libertad.\nWhen million-footed Manhattan unpent descends to her pavements,\nWhen the thunder-cracking guns arouse me with the proud roar love,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Over the Western sea hither from Niphon come,",
        "output": "Courteous, the swart-cheek’d two-sworded envoys,\nLeaning back in their open barouches, bare-headed, impassive,\nRide to-day through Manhattan.\nLibertad! I do not know whether others behold what I behold,\nIn the procession along with the nobles of Niphon, the errand-bearers,\nBringing up the rear, hovering above, around, or in the ranks marching,\nBut I will sing you a song of what I behold Libertad.\nWhen million-footed Manhattan unpent descends to her pavements,\nWhen the thunder-cracking guns arouse me with the proud roar love,\nWhen the round-mouth’d guns out of the smoke and smell I love"
    },
    {
        "input": "Courteous, the swart-cheek’d two-sworded envoys,",
        "output": "Leaning back in their open barouches, bare-headed, impassive,\nRide to-day through Manhattan.\nLibertad! I do not know whether others behold what I behold,\nIn the procession along with the nobles of Niphon, the errand-bearers,\nBringing up the rear, hovering above, around, or in the ranks marching,\nBut I will sing you a song of what I behold Libertad.\nWhen million-footed Manhattan unpent descends to her pavements,\nWhen the thunder-cracking guns arouse me with the proud roar love,\nWhen the round-mouth’d guns out of the smoke and smell I love\n\tspit their salutes,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Leaning back in their open barouches, bare-headed, impassive,",
        "output": "Ride to-day through Manhattan.\nLibertad! I do not know whether others behold what I behold,\nIn the procession along with the nobles of Niphon, the errand-bearers,\nBringing up the rear, hovering above, around, or in the ranks marching,\nBut I will sing you a song of what I behold Libertad.\nWhen million-footed Manhattan unpent descends to her pavements,\nWhen the thunder-cracking guns arouse me with the proud roar love,\nWhen the round-mouth’d guns out of the smoke and smell I love\n\tspit their salutes,\nWhen the fire-flashing guns have fully alerted me, and"
    },
    {
        "input": "Ride to-day through Manhattan.",
        "output": "Libertad! I do not know whether others behold what I behold,\nIn the procession along with the nobles of Niphon, the errand-bearers,\nBringing up the rear, hovering above, around, or in the ranks marching,\nBut I will sing you a song of what I behold Libertad.\nWhen million-footed Manhattan unpent descends to her pavements,\nWhen the thunder-cracking guns arouse me with the proud roar love,\nWhen the round-mouth’d guns out of the smoke and smell I love\n\tspit their salutes,\nWhen the fire-flashing guns have fully alerted me, and\n\theaven-clouds canopy my city with a delicate thin haze,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Libertad! I do not know whether others behold what I behold,",
        "output": "In the procession along with the nobles of Niphon, the errand-bearers,\nBringing up the rear, hovering above, around, or in the ranks marching,\nBut I will sing you a song of what I behold Libertad.\nWhen million-footed Manhattan unpent descends to her pavements,\nWhen the thunder-cracking guns arouse me with the proud roar love,\nWhen the round-mouth’d guns out of the smoke and smell I love\n\tspit their salutes,\nWhen the fire-flashing guns have fully alerted me, and\n\theaven-clouds canopy my city with a delicate thin haze,\nWhen gorgeous the countless straight stems, the forests at the"
    },
    {
        "input": "In the procession along with the nobles of Niphon, the errand-bearers,",
        "output": "Bringing up the rear, hovering above, around, or in the ranks marching,\nBut I will sing you a song of what I behold Libertad.\nWhen million-footed Manhattan unpent descends to her pavements,\nWhen the thunder-cracking guns arouse me with the proud roar love,\nWhen the round-mouth’d guns out of the smoke and smell I love\n\tspit their salutes,\nWhen the fire-flashing guns have fully alerted me, and\n\theaven-clouds canopy my city with a delicate thin haze,\nWhen gorgeous the countless straight stems, the forests at the\n\twharves, thicken with colors,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Bringing up the rear, hovering above, around, or in the ranks marching,",
        "output": "But I will sing you a song of what I behold Libertad.\nWhen million-footed Manhattan unpent descends to her pavements,\nWhen the thunder-cracking guns arouse me with the proud roar love,\nWhen the round-mouth’d guns out of the smoke and smell I love\n\tspit their salutes,\nWhen the fire-flashing guns have fully alerted me, and\n\theaven-clouds canopy my city with a delicate thin haze,\nWhen gorgeous the countless straight stems, the forests at the\n\twharves, thicken with colors,\nWhen every ship richly drest carries her flag at the peak,"
    },
    {
        "input": "But I will sing you a song of what I behold Libertad.",
        "output": "When million-footed Manhattan unpent descends to her pavements,\nWhen the thunder-cracking guns arouse me with the proud roar love,\nWhen the round-mouth’d guns out of the smoke and smell I love\n\tspit their salutes,\nWhen the fire-flashing guns have fully alerted me, and\n\theaven-clouds canopy my city with a delicate thin haze,\nWhen gorgeous the countless straight stems, the forests at the\n\twharves, thicken with colors,\nWhen every ship richly drest carries her flag at the peak,\nWhen pennants trail and street-festoons hang from the windows,"
    },
    {
        "input": "When million-footed Manhattan unpent descends to her pavements,",
        "output": "When the thunder-cracking guns arouse me with the proud roar love,\nWhen the round-mouth’d guns out of the smoke and smell I love\n\tspit their salutes,\nWhen the fire-flashing guns have fully alerted me, and\n\theaven-clouds canopy my city with a delicate thin haze,\nWhen gorgeous the countless straight stems, the forests at the\n\twharves, thicken with colors,\nWhen every ship richly drest carries her flag at the peak,\nWhen pennants trail and street-festoons hang from the windows,\nWhen Broadway is entirely given up to foot-passengers and"
    },
    {
        "input": "When the thunder-cracking guns arouse me with the proud roar love,",
        "output": "When the round-mouth’d guns out of the smoke and smell I love\n\tspit their salutes,\nWhen the fire-flashing guns have fully alerted me, and\n\theaven-clouds canopy my city with a delicate thin haze,\nWhen gorgeous the countless straight stems, the forests at the\n\twharves, thicken with colors,\nWhen every ship richly drest carries her flag at the peak,\nWhen pennants trail and street-festoons hang from the windows,\nWhen Broadway is entirely given up to foot-passengers and\n\tfoot-standers, when the mass is densest,"
    },
    {
        "input": "When the round-mouth’d guns out of the smoke and smell I love",
        "output": "\tspit their salutes,\nWhen the fire-flashing guns have fully alerted me, and\n\theaven-clouds canopy my city with a delicate thin haze,\nWhen gorgeous the countless straight stems, the forests at the\n\twharves, thicken with colors,\nWhen every ship richly drest carries her flag at the peak,\nWhen pennants trail and street-festoons hang from the windows,\nWhen Broadway is entirely given up to foot-passengers and\n\tfoot-standers, when the mass is densest,\nWhen the facades of the houses are alive with people, when eyes"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tspit their salutes,",
        "output": "When the fire-flashing guns have fully alerted me, and\n\theaven-clouds canopy my city with a delicate thin haze,\nWhen gorgeous the countless straight stems, the forests at the\n\twharves, thicken with colors,\nWhen every ship richly drest carries her flag at the peak,\nWhen pennants trail and street-festoons hang from the windows,\nWhen Broadway is entirely given up to foot-passengers and\n\tfoot-standers, when the mass is densest,\nWhen the facades of the houses are alive with people, when eyes\n\tgaze riveted tens of thousands at a time,"
    },
    {
        "input": "When the fire-flashing guns have fully alerted me, and",
        "output": "\theaven-clouds canopy my city with a delicate thin haze,\nWhen gorgeous the countless straight stems, the forests at the\n\twharves, thicken with colors,\nWhen every ship richly drest carries her flag at the peak,\nWhen pennants trail and street-festoons hang from the windows,\nWhen Broadway is entirely given up to foot-passengers and\n\tfoot-standers, when the mass is densest,\nWhen the facades of the houses are alive with people, when eyes\n\tgaze riveted tens of thousands at a time,\nWhen the guests from the islands advance, when the pageant moves"
    },
    {
        "input": "\theaven-clouds canopy my city with a delicate thin haze,",
        "output": "When gorgeous the countless straight stems, the forests at the\n\twharves, thicken with colors,\nWhen every ship richly drest carries her flag at the peak,\nWhen pennants trail and street-festoons hang from the windows,\nWhen Broadway is entirely given up to foot-passengers and\n\tfoot-standers, when the mass is densest,\nWhen the facades of the houses are alive with people, when eyes\n\tgaze riveted tens of thousands at a time,\nWhen the guests from the islands advance, when the pageant moves\n\tforward visible,"
    },
    {
        "input": "When gorgeous the countless straight stems, the forests at the",
        "output": "\twharves, thicken with colors,\nWhen every ship richly drest carries her flag at the peak,\nWhen pennants trail and street-festoons hang from the windows,\nWhen Broadway is entirely given up to foot-passengers and\n\tfoot-standers, when the mass is densest,\nWhen the facades of the houses are alive with people, when eyes\n\tgaze riveted tens of thousands at a time,\nWhen the guests from the islands advance, when the pageant moves\n\tforward visible,\nWhen the summons is made, when the answer that waited thousands"
    },
    {
        "input": "\twharves, thicken with colors,",
        "output": "When every ship richly drest carries her flag at the peak,\nWhen pennants trail and street-festoons hang from the windows,\nWhen Broadway is entirely given up to foot-passengers and\n\tfoot-standers, when the mass is densest,\nWhen the facades of the houses are alive with people, when eyes\n\tgaze riveted tens of thousands at a time,\nWhen the guests from the islands advance, when the pageant moves\n\tforward visible,\nWhen the summons is made, when the answer that waited thousands\n\tof years answers,"
    },
    {
        "input": "When every ship richly drest carries her flag at the peak,",
        "output": "When pennants trail and street-festoons hang from the windows,\nWhen Broadway is entirely given up to foot-passengers and\n\tfoot-standers, when the mass is densest,\nWhen the facades of the houses are alive with people, when eyes\n\tgaze riveted tens of thousands at a time,\nWhen the guests from the islands advance, when the pageant moves\n\tforward visible,\nWhen the summons is made, when the answer that waited thousands\n\tof years answers,\nI too arising, answering, descend to the pavements, merge with the"
    },
    {
        "input": "When pennants trail and street-festoons hang from the windows,",
        "output": "When Broadway is entirely given up to foot-passengers and\n\tfoot-standers, when the mass is densest,\nWhen the facades of the houses are alive with people, when eyes\n\tgaze riveted tens of thousands at a time,\nWhen the guests from the islands advance, when the pageant moves\n\tforward visible,\nWhen the summons is made, when the answer that waited thousands\n\tof years answers,\nI too arising, answering, descend to the pavements, merge with the\n\tcrowd, and gaze with them."
    },
    {
        "input": "When Broadway is entirely given up to foot-passengers and",
        "output": "\tfoot-standers, when the mass is densest,\nWhen the facades of the houses are alive with people, when eyes\n\tgaze riveted tens of thousands at a time,\nWhen the guests from the islands advance, when the pageant moves\n\tforward visible,\nWhen the summons is made, when the answer that waited thousands\n\tof years answers,\nI too arising, answering, descend to the pavements, merge with the\n\tcrowd, and gaze with them.\nSuperb-faced Manhattan!"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tfoot-standers, when the mass is densest,",
        "output": "When the facades of the houses are alive with people, when eyes\n\tgaze riveted tens of thousands at a time,\nWhen the guests from the islands advance, when the pageant moves\n\tforward visible,\nWhen the summons is made, when the answer that waited thousands\n\tof years answers,\nI too arising, answering, descend to the pavements, merge with the\n\tcrowd, and gaze with them.\nSuperb-faced Manhattan!\nComrade Americanos! to us, then at last the Orient comes."
    },
    {
        "input": "When the facades of the houses are alive with people, when eyes",
        "output": "\tgaze riveted tens of thousands at a time,\nWhen the guests from the islands advance, when the pageant moves\n\tforward visible,\nWhen the summons is made, when the answer that waited thousands\n\tof years answers,\nI too arising, answering, descend to the pavements, merge with the\n\tcrowd, and gaze with them.\nSuperb-faced Manhattan!\nComrade Americanos! to us, then at last the Orient comes.\nTo us, my city,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tgaze riveted tens of thousands at a time,",
        "output": "When the guests from the islands advance, when the pageant moves\n\tforward visible,\nWhen the summons is made, when the answer that waited thousands\n\tof years answers,\nI too arising, answering, descend to the pavements, merge with the\n\tcrowd, and gaze with them.\nSuperb-faced Manhattan!\nComrade Americanos! to us, then at last the Orient comes.\nTo us, my city,\nWhere our tall-topt marble and iron beauties range on opposite"
    },
    {
        "input": "When the guests from the islands advance, when the pageant moves",
        "output": "\tforward visible,\nWhen the summons is made, when the answer that waited thousands\n\tof years answers,\nI too arising, answering, descend to the pavements, merge with the\n\tcrowd, and gaze with them.\nSuperb-faced Manhattan!\nComrade Americanos! to us, then at last the Orient comes.\nTo us, my city,\nWhere our tall-topt marble and iron beauties range on opposite\n\tsides, to walk in the space between,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tforward visible,",
        "output": "When the summons is made, when the answer that waited thousands\n\tof years answers,\nI too arising, answering, descend to the pavements, merge with the\n\tcrowd, and gaze with them.\nSuperb-faced Manhattan!\nComrade Americanos! to us, then at last the Orient comes.\nTo us, my city,\nWhere our tall-topt marble and iron beauties range on opposite\n\tsides, to walk in the space between,\nTo-day our Antipodes comes."
    },
    {
        "input": "When the summons is made, when the answer that waited thousands",
        "output": "\tof years answers,\nI too arising, answering, descend to the pavements, merge with the\n\tcrowd, and gaze with them.\nSuperb-faced Manhattan!\nComrade Americanos! to us, then at last the Orient comes.\nTo us, my city,\nWhere our tall-topt marble and iron beauties range on opposite\n\tsides, to walk in the space between,\nTo-day our Antipodes comes.\nThe Originatress comes,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tof years answers,",
        "output": "I too arising, answering, descend to the pavements, merge with the\n\tcrowd, and gaze with them.\nSuperb-faced Manhattan!\nComrade Americanos! to us, then at last the Orient comes.\nTo us, my city,\nWhere our tall-topt marble and iron beauties range on opposite\n\tsides, to walk in the space between,\nTo-day our Antipodes comes.\nThe Originatress comes,\nThe nest of languages, the bequeather of poems, the race of eld,"
    },
    {
        "input": "I too arising, answering, descend to the pavements, merge with the",
        "output": "\tcrowd, and gaze with them.\nSuperb-faced Manhattan!\nComrade Americanos! to us, then at last the Orient comes.\nTo us, my city,\nWhere our tall-topt marble and iron beauties range on opposite\n\tsides, to walk in the space between,\nTo-day our Antipodes comes.\nThe Originatress comes,\nThe nest of languages, the bequeather of poems, the race of eld,\nFlorid with blood, pensive, rapt with musings, hot with passion,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tcrowd, and gaze with them.",
        "output": "Superb-faced Manhattan!\nComrade Americanos! to us, then at last the Orient comes.\nTo us, my city,\nWhere our tall-topt marble and iron beauties range on opposite\n\tsides, to walk in the space between,\nTo-day our Antipodes comes.\nThe Originatress comes,\nThe nest of languages, the bequeather of poems, the race of eld,\nFlorid with blood, pensive, rapt with musings, hot with passion,\nSultry with perfume, with ample and flowing garments,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Superb-faced Manhattan!",
        "output": "Comrade Americanos! to us, then at last the Orient comes.\nTo us, my city,\nWhere our tall-topt marble and iron beauties range on opposite\n\tsides, to walk in the space between,\nTo-day our Antipodes comes.\nThe Originatress comes,\nThe nest of languages, the bequeather of poems, the race of eld,\nFlorid with blood, pensive, rapt with musings, hot with passion,\nSultry with perfume, with ample and flowing garments,\nWith sunburnt visage, with intense soul and glittering eyes,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Comrade Americanos! to us, then at last the Orient comes.",
        "output": "To us, my city,\nWhere our tall-topt marble and iron beauties range on opposite\n\tsides, to walk in the space between,\nTo-day our Antipodes comes.\nThe Originatress comes,\nThe nest of languages, the bequeather of poems, the race of eld,\nFlorid with blood, pensive, rapt with musings, hot with passion,\nSultry with perfume, with ample and flowing garments,\nWith sunburnt visage, with intense soul and glittering eyes,\nThe race of Brahma comes."
    },
    {
        "input": "To us, my city,",
        "output": "Where our tall-topt marble and iron beauties range on opposite\n\tsides, to walk in the space between,\nTo-day our Antipodes comes.\nThe Originatress comes,\nThe nest of languages, the bequeather of poems, the race of eld,\nFlorid with blood, pensive, rapt with musings, hot with passion,\nSultry with perfume, with ample and flowing garments,\nWith sunburnt visage, with intense soul and glittering eyes,\nThe race of Brahma comes.\nSee my cantabile! these and more are flashing to us from the procession,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Where our tall-topt marble and iron beauties range on opposite",
        "output": "\tsides, to walk in the space between,\nTo-day our Antipodes comes.\nThe Originatress comes,\nThe nest of languages, the bequeather of poems, the race of eld,\nFlorid with blood, pensive, rapt with musings, hot with passion,\nSultry with perfume, with ample and flowing garments,\nWith sunburnt visage, with intense soul and glittering eyes,\nThe race of Brahma comes.\nSee my cantabile! these and more are flashing to us from the procession,\nAs it moves changing, a kaleidoscope divine it moves changing before us."
    },
    {
        "input": "\tsides, to walk in the space between,",
        "output": "To-day our Antipodes comes.\nThe Originatress comes,\nThe nest of languages, the bequeather of poems, the race of eld,\nFlorid with blood, pensive, rapt with musings, hot with passion,\nSultry with perfume, with ample and flowing garments,\nWith sunburnt visage, with intense soul and glittering eyes,\nThe race of Brahma comes.\nSee my cantabile! these and more are flashing to us from the procession,\nAs it moves changing, a kaleidoscope divine it moves changing before us."
    },
    {
        "input": "To-day our Antipodes comes.",
        "output": "The Originatress comes,\nThe nest of languages, the bequeather of poems, the race of eld,\nFlorid with blood, pensive, rapt with musings, hot with passion,\nSultry with perfume, with ample and flowing garments,\nWith sunburnt visage, with intense soul and glittering eyes,\nThe race of Brahma comes.\nSee my cantabile! these and more are flashing to us from the procession,\nAs it moves changing, a kaleidoscope divine it moves changing before us."
    },
    {
        "input": "The Originatress comes,",
        "output": "The nest of languages, the bequeather of poems, the race of eld,\nFlorid with blood, pensive, rapt with musings, hot with passion,\nSultry with perfume, with ample and flowing garments,\nWith sunburnt visage, with intense soul and glittering eyes,\nThe race of Brahma comes.\nSee my cantabile! these and more are flashing to us from the procession,\nAs it moves changing, a kaleidoscope divine it moves changing before us."
    },
    {
        "input": "The nest of languages, the bequeather of poems, the race of eld,",
        "output": "Florid with blood, pensive, rapt with musings, hot with passion,\nSultry with perfume, with ample and flowing garments,\nWith sunburnt visage, with intense soul and glittering eyes,\nThe race of Brahma comes.\nSee my cantabile! these and more are flashing to us from the procession,\nAs it moves changing, a kaleidoscope divine it moves changing before us."
    },
    {
        "input": "Florid with blood, pensive, rapt with musings, hot with passion,",
        "output": "Sultry with perfume, with ample and flowing garments,\nWith sunburnt visage, with intense soul and glittering eyes,\nThe race of Brahma comes.\nSee my cantabile! these and more are flashing to us from the procession,\nAs it moves changing, a kaleidoscope divine it moves changing before us."
    },
    {
        "input": "Sultry with perfume, with ample and flowing garments,",
        "output": "With sunburnt visage, with intense soul and glittering eyes,\nThe race of Brahma comes.\nSee my cantabile! these and more are flashing to us from the procession,\nAs it moves changing, a kaleidoscope divine it moves changing before us."
    },
    {
        "input": "With sunburnt visage, with intense soul and glittering eyes,",
        "output": "The race of Brahma comes.\nSee my cantabile! these and more are flashing to us from the procession,\nAs it moves changing, a kaleidoscope divine it moves changing before us."
    },
    {
        "input": "The race of Brahma comes.",
        "output": "See my cantabile! these and more are flashing to us from the procession,\nAs it moves changing, a kaleidoscope divine it moves changing before us."
    },
    {
        "input": "See my cantabile! these and more are flashing to us from the procession,",
        "output": "As it moves changing, a kaleidoscope divine it moves changing before us."
    },
    {
        "input": "For not the envoys nor the tann’d Japanee from his island only,",
        "output": "Lithe and silent the Hindoo appears, the Asiatic continent itself\n\tappears, the past, the dead,\nThe murky night-morning of wonder and fable inscrutable,\nThe envelop’d mysteries, the old and unknown hive-bees,\nThe north, the sweltering south, eastern Assyria, the Hebrews, the\n\tancient of ancients,\nVast desolated cities, the gliding present, all of these and more\n\tare in the pageant-procession.\nGeography, the world, is in it,\nThe Great Sea, the brood of islands, Polynesia, the coast beyond,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Lithe and silent the Hindoo appears, the Asiatic continent itself",
        "output": "\tappears, the past, the dead,\nThe murky night-morning of wonder and fable inscrutable,\nThe envelop’d mysteries, the old and unknown hive-bees,\nThe north, the sweltering south, eastern Assyria, the Hebrews, the\n\tancient of ancients,\nVast desolated cities, the gliding present, all of these and more\n\tare in the pageant-procession.\nGeography, the world, is in it,\nThe Great Sea, the brood of islands, Polynesia, the coast beyond,\nThe coast you henceforth are facing--you Libertad! from your Western"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tappears, the past, the dead,",
        "output": "The murky night-morning of wonder and fable inscrutable,\nThe envelop’d mysteries, the old and unknown hive-bees,\nThe north, the sweltering south, eastern Assyria, the Hebrews, the\n\tancient of ancients,\nVast desolated cities, the gliding present, all of these and more\n\tare in the pageant-procession.\nGeography, the world, is in it,\nThe Great Sea, the brood of islands, Polynesia, the coast beyond,\nThe coast you henceforth are facing--you Libertad! from your Western\n\tgolden shores,"
    },
    {
        "input": "The murky night-morning of wonder and fable inscrutable,",
        "output": "The envelop’d mysteries, the old and unknown hive-bees,\nThe north, the sweltering south, eastern Assyria, the Hebrews, the\n\tancient of ancients,\nVast desolated cities, the gliding present, all of these and more\n\tare in the pageant-procession.\nGeography, the world, is in it,\nThe Great Sea, the brood of islands, Polynesia, the coast beyond,\nThe coast you henceforth are facing--you Libertad! from your Western\n\tgolden shores,\nThe countries there with their populations, the millions en-masse"
    },
    {
        "input": "The envelop’d mysteries, the old and unknown hive-bees,",
        "output": "The north, the sweltering south, eastern Assyria, the Hebrews, the\n\tancient of ancients,\nVast desolated cities, the gliding present, all of these and more\n\tare in the pageant-procession.\nGeography, the world, is in it,\nThe Great Sea, the brood of islands, Polynesia, the coast beyond,\nThe coast you henceforth are facing--you Libertad! from your Western\n\tgolden shores,\nThe countries there with their populations, the millions en-masse\n\tare curiously here,"
    },
    {
        "input": "The north, the sweltering south, eastern Assyria, the Hebrews, the",
        "output": "\tancient of ancients,\nVast desolated cities, the gliding present, all of these and more\n\tare in the pageant-procession.\nGeography, the world, is in it,\nThe Great Sea, the brood of islands, Polynesia, the coast beyond,\nThe coast you henceforth are facing--you Libertad! from your Western\n\tgolden shores,\nThe countries there with their populations, the millions en-masse\n\tare curiously here,\nThe swarming market-places, the temples with idols ranged along the"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tancient of ancients,",
        "output": "Vast desolated cities, the gliding present, all of these and more\n\tare in the pageant-procession.\nGeography, the world, is in it,\nThe Great Sea, the brood of islands, Polynesia, the coast beyond,\nThe coast you henceforth are facing--you Libertad! from your Western\n\tgolden shores,\nThe countries there with their populations, the millions en-masse\n\tare curiously here,\nThe swarming market-places, the temples with idols ranged along the\n\tsides or at the end, bonze, brahmin, and llama,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Vast desolated cities, the gliding present, all of these and more",
        "output": "\tare in the pageant-procession.\nGeography, the world, is in it,\nThe Great Sea, the brood of islands, Polynesia, the coast beyond,\nThe coast you henceforth are facing--you Libertad! from your Western\n\tgolden shores,\nThe countries there with their populations, the millions en-masse\n\tare curiously here,\nThe swarming market-places, the temples with idols ranged along the\n\tsides or at the end, bonze, brahmin, and llama,\nMandarin, farmer, merchant, mechanic, and fisherman,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tare in the pageant-procession.",
        "output": "Geography, the world, is in it,\nThe Great Sea, the brood of islands, Polynesia, the coast beyond,\nThe coast you henceforth are facing--you Libertad! from your Western\n\tgolden shores,\nThe countries there with their populations, the millions en-masse\n\tare curiously here,\nThe swarming market-places, the temples with idols ranged along the\n\tsides or at the end, bonze, brahmin, and llama,\nMandarin, farmer, merchant, mechanic, and fisherman,\nThe singing-girl and the dancing-girl, the ecstatic persons, the"
    },
    {
        "input": "Geography, the world, is in it,",
        "output": "The Great Sea, the brood of islands, Polynesia, the coast beyond,\nThe coast you henceforth are facing--you Libertad! from your Western\n\tgolden shores,\nThe countries there with their populations, the millions en-masse\n\tare curiously here,\nThe swarming market-places, the temples with idols ranged along the\n\tsides or at the end, bonze, brahmin, and llama,\nMandarin, farmer, merchant, mechanic, and fisherman,\nThe singing-girl and the dancing-girl, the ecstatic persons, the\n\tsecluded emperors,"
    },
    {
        "input": "The Great Sea, the brood of islands, Polynesia, the coast beyond,",
        "output": "The coast you henceforth are facing--you Libertad! from your Western\n\tgolden shores,\nThe countries there with their populations, the millions en-masse\n\tare curiously here,\nThe swarming market-places, the temples with idols ranged along the\n\tsides or at the end, bonze, brahmin, and llama,\nMandarin, farmer, merchant, mechanic, and fisherman,\nThe singing-girl and the dancing-girl, the ecstatic persons, the\n\tsecluded emperors,\nConfucius himself, the great poets and heroes, the warriors, the castes,"
    },
    {
        "input": "The coast you henceforth are facing--you Libertad! from your Western",
        "output": "\tgolden shores,\nThe countries there with their populations, the millions en-masse\n\tare curiously here,\nThe swarming market-places, the temples with idols ranged along the\n\tsides or at the end, bonze, brahmin, and llama,\nMandarin, farmer, merchant, mechanic, and fisherman,\nThe singing-girl and the dancing-girl, the ecstatic persons, the\n\tsecluded emperors,\nConfucius himself, the great poets and heroes, the warriors, the castes,\n\tall,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tgolden shores,",
        "output": "The countries there with their populations, the millions en-masse\n\tare curiously here,\nThe swarming market-places, the temples with idols ranged along the\n\tsides or at the end, bonze, brahmin, and llama,\nMandarin, farmer, merchant, mechanic, and fisherman,\nThe singing-girl and the dancing-girl, the ecstatic persons, the\n\tsecluded emperors,\nConfucius himself, the great poets and heroes, the warriors, the castes,\n\tall,\nTrooping up, crowding from all directions, from the Altay mountains,"
    },
    {
        "input": "The countries there with their populations, the millions en-masse",
        "output": "\tare curiously here,\nThe swarming market-places, the temples with idols ranged along the\n\tsides or at the end, bonze, brahmin, and llama,\nMandarin, farmer, merchant, mechanic, and fisherman,\nThe singing-girl and the dancing-girl, the ecstatic persons, the\n\tsecluded emperors,\nConfucius himself, the great poets and heroes, the warriors, the castes,\n\tall,\nTrooping up, crowding from all directions, from the Altay mountains,\nFrom Thibet, from the four winding and far-flowing rivers of China,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tare curiously here,",
        "output": "The swarming market-places, the temples with idols ranged along the\n\tsides or at the end, bonze, brahmin, and llama,\nMandarin, farmer, merchant, mechanic, and fisherman,\nThe singing-girl and the dancing-girl, the ecstatic persons, the\n\tsecluded emperors,\nConfucius himself, the great poets and heroes, the warriors, the castes,\n\tall,\nTrooping up, crowding from all directions, from the Altay mountains,\nFrom Thibet, from the four winding and far-flowing rivers of China,\nFrom the southern peninsulas and the demi-continental islands, from"
    },
    {
        "input": "The swarming market-places, the temples with idols ranged along the",
        "output": "\tsides or at the end, bonze, brahmin, and llama,\nMandarin, farmer, merchant, mechanic, and fisherman,\nThe singing-girl and the dancing-girl, the ecstatic persons, the\n\tsecluded emperors,\nConfucius himself, the great poets and heroes, the warriors, the castes,\n\tall,\nTrooping up, crowding from all directions, from the Altay mountains,\nFrom Thibet, from the four winding and far-flowing rivers of China,\nFrom the southern peninsulas and the demi-continental islands, from\n\tMalaysia,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tsides or at the end, bonze, brahmin, and llama,",
        "output": "Mandarin, farmer, merchant, mechanic, and fisherman,\nThe singing-girl and the dancing-girl, the ecstatic persons, the\n\tsecluded emperors,\nConfucius himself, the great poets and heroes, the warriors, the castes,\n\tall,\nTrooping up, crowding from all directions, from the Altay mountains,\nFrom Thibet, from the four winding and far-flowing rivers of China,\nFrom the southern peninsulas and the demi-continental islands, from\n\tMalaysia,\nThese and whatever belongs to them palpable show forth to me, and"
    },
    {
        "input": "Mandarin, farmer, merchant, mechanic, and fisherman,",
        "output": "The singing-girl and the dancing-girl, the ecstatic persons, the\n\tsecluded emperors,\nConfucius himself, the great poets and heroes, the warriors, the castes,\n\tall,\nTrooping up, crowding from all directions, from the Altay mountains,\nFrom Thibet, from the four winding and far-flowing rivers of China,\nFrom the southern peninsulas and the demi-continental islands, from\n\tMalaysia,\nThese and whatever belongs to them palpable show forth to me, and\n\tare seiz’d by me,"
    },
    {
        "input": "The singing-girl and the dancing-girl, the ecstatic persons, the",
        "output": "\tsecluded emperors,\nConfucius himself, the great poets and heroes, the warriors, the castes,\n\tall,\nTrooping up, crowding from all directions, from the Altay mountains,\nFrom Thibet, from the four winding and far-flowing rivers of China,\nFrom the southern peninsulas and the demi-continental islands, from\n\tMalaysia,\nThese and whatever belongs to them palpable show forth to me, and\n\tare seiz’d by me,\nAnd I am seiz’d by them, and friendlily held by them,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tsecluded emperors,",
        "output": "Confucius himself, the great poets and heroes, the warriors, the castes,\n\tall,\nTrooping up, crowding from all directions, from the Altay mountains,\nFrom Thibet, from the four winding and far-flowing rivers of China,\nFrom the southern peninsulas and the demi-continental islands, from\n\tMalaysia,\nThese and whatever belongs to them palpable show forth to me, and\n\tare seiz’d by me,\nAnd I am seiz’d by them, and friendlily held by them,\nTill as here them all I chant, Libertad! for themselves and for you."
    },
    {
        "input": "Confucius himself, the great poets and heroes, the warriors, the castes,",
        "output": "\tall,\nTrooping up, crowding from all directions, from the Altay mountains,\nFrom Thibet, from the four winding and far-flowing rivers of China,\nFrom the southern peninsulas and the demi-continental islands, from\n\tMalaysia,\nThese and whatever belongs to them palpable show forth to me, and\n\tare seiz’d by me,\nAnd I am seiz’d by them, and friendlily held by them,\nTill as here them all I chant, Libertad! for themselves and for you.\nFor I too raising my voice join the ranks of this pageant,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tall,",
        "output": "Trooping up, crowding from all directions, from the Altay mountains,\nFrom Thibet, from the four winding and far-flowing rivers of China,\nFrom the southern peninsulas and the demi-continental islands, from\n\tMalaysia,\nThese and whatever belongs to them palpable show forth to me, and\n\tare seiz’d by me,\nAnd I am seiz’d by them, and friendlily held by them,\nTill as here them all I chant, Libertad! for themselves and for you.\nFor I too raising my voice join the ranks of this pageant,\nI am the chanter, I chant aloud over the pageant,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Trooping up, crowding from all directions, from the Altay mountains,",
        "output": "From Thibet, from the four winding and far-flowing rivers of China,\nFrom the southern peninsulas and the demi-continental islands, from\n\tMalaysia,\nThese and whatever belongs to them palpable show forth to me, and\n\tare seiz’d by me,\nAnd I am seiz’d by them, and friendlily held by them,\nTill as here them all I chant, Libertad! for themselves and for you.\nFor I too raising my voice join the ranks of this pageant,\nI am the chanter, I chant aloud over the pageant,\nI chant the world on my Western sea,"
    },
    {
        "input": "From Thibet, from the four winding and far-flowing rivers of China,",
        "output": "From the southern peninsulas and the demi-continental islands, from\n\tMalaysia,\nThese and whatever belongs to them palpable show forth to me, and\n\tare seiz’d by me,\nAnd I am seiz’d by them, and friendlily held by them,\nTill as here them all I chant, Libertad! for themselves and for you.\nFor I too raising my voice join the ranks of this pageant,\nI am the chanter, I chant aloud over the pageant,\nI chant the world on my Western sea,\nI chant copious the islands beyond, thick as stars in the sky,"
    },
    {
        "input": "From the southern peninsulas and the demi-continental islands, from",
        "output": "\tMalaysia,\nThese and whatever belongs to them palpable show forth to me, and\n\tare seiz’d by me,\nAnd I am seiz’d by them, and friendlily held by them,\nTill as here them all I chant, Libertad! for themselves and for you.\nFor I too raising my voice join the ranks of this pageant,\nI am the chanter, I chant aloud over the pageant,\nI chant the world on my Western sea,\nI chant copious the islands beyond, thick as stars in the sky,\nI chant the new empire grander than any before, as in a vision it"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tMalaysia,",
        "output": "These and whatever belongs to them palpable show forth to me, and\n\tare seiz’d by me,\nAnd I am seiz’d by them, and friendlily held by them,\nTill as here them all I chant, Libertad! for themselves and for you.\nFor I too raising my voice join the ranks of this pageant,\nI am the chanter, I chant aloud over the pageant,\nI chant the world on my Western sea,\nI chant copious the islands beyond, thick as stars in the sky,\nI chant the new empire grander than any before, as in a vision it\n\tcomes to me,"
    },
    {
        "input": "These and whatever belongs to them palpable show forth to me, and",
        "output": "\tare seiz’d by me,\nAnd I am seiz’d by them, and friendlily held by them,\nTill as here them all I chant, Libertad! for themselves and for you.\nFor I too raising my voice join the ranks of this pageant,\nI am the chanter, I chant aloud over the pageant,\nI chant the world on my Western sea,\nI chant copious the islands beyond, thick as stars in the sky,\nI chant the new empire grander than any before, as in a vision it\n\tcomes to me,\nI chant America the mistress, I chant a greater supremacy,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tare seiz’d by me,",
        "output": "And I am seiz’d by them, and friendlily held by them,\nTill as here them all I chant, Libertad! for themselves and for you.\nFor I too raising my voice join the ranks of this pageant,\nI am the chanter, I chant aloud over the pageant,\nI chant the world on my Western sea,\nI chant copious the islands beyond, thick as stars in the sky,\nI chant the new empire grander than any before, as in a vision it\n\tcomes to me,\nI chant America the mistress, I chant a greater supremacy,\nI chant projected a thousand blooming cities yet in time on those"
    },
    {
        "input": "And I am seiz’d by them, and friendlily held by them,",
        "output": "Till as here them all I chant, Libertad! for themselves and for you.\nFor I too raising my voice join the ranks of this pageant,\nI am the chanter, I chant aloud over the pageant,\nI chant the world on my Western sea,\nI chant copious the islands beyond, thick as stars in the sky,\nI chant the new empire grander than any before, as in a vision it\n\tcomes to me,\nI chant America the mistress, I chant a greater supremacy,\nI chant projected a thousand blooming cities yet in time on those\n\tgroups of sea-islands,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Till as here them all I chant, Libertad! for themselves and for you.",
        "output": "For I too raising my voice join the ranks of this pageant,\nI am the chanter, I chant aloud over the pageant,\nI chant the world on my Western sea,\nI chant copious the islands beyond, thick as stars in the sky,\nI chant the new empire grander than any before, as in a vision it\n\tcomes to me,\nI chant America the mistress, I chant a greater supremacy,\nI chant projected a thousand blooming cities yet in time on those\n\tgroups of sea-islands,\nMy sail-ships and steam-ships threading the archipelagoes,"
    },
    {
        "input": "For I too raising my voice join the ranks of this pageant,",
        "output": "I am the chanter, I chant aloud over the pageant,\nI chant the world on my Western sea,\nI chant copious the islands beyond, thick as stars in the sky,\nI chant the new empire grander than any before, as in a vision it\n\tcomes to me,\nI chant America the mistress, I chant a greater supremacy,\nI chant projected a thousand blooming cities yet in time on those\n\tgroups of sea-islands,\nMy sail-ships and steam-ships threading the archipelagoes,\nMy stars and stripes fluttering in the wind,"
    },
    {
        "input": "I am the chanter, I chant aloud over the pageant,",
        "output": "I chant the world on my Western sea,\nI chant copious the islands beyond, thick as stars in the sky,\nI chant the new empire grander than any before, as in a vision it\n\tcomes to me,\nI chant America the mistress, I chant a greater supremacy,\nI chant projected a thousand blooming cities yet in time on those\n\tgroups of sea-islands,\nMy sail-ships and steam-ships threading the archipelagoes,\nMy stars and stripes fluttering in the wind,\nCommerce opening, the sleep of ages having done its work, races"
    },
    {
        "input": "I chant the world on my Western sea,",
        "output": "I chant copious the islands beyond, thick as stars in the sky,\nI chant the new empire grander than any before, as in a vision it\n\tcomes to me,\nI chant America the mistress, I chant a greater supremacy,\nI chant projected a thousand blooming cities yet in time on those\n\tgroups of sea-islands,\nMy sail-ships and steam-ships threading the archipelagoes,\nMy stars and stripes fluttering in the wind,\nCommerce opening, the sleep of ages having done its work, races\n\treborn, refresh’d,"
    },
    {
        "input": "I chant copious the islands beyond, thick as stars in the sky,",
        "output": "I chant the new empire grander than any before, as in a vision it\n\tcomes to me,\nI chant America the mistress, I chant a greater supremacy,\nI chant projected a thousand blooming cities yet in time on those\n\tgroups of sea-islands,\nMy sail-ships and steam-ships threading the archipelagoes,\nMy stars and stripes fluttering in the wind,\nCommerce opening, the sleep of ages having done its work, races\n\treborn, refresh’d,\nLives, works resumed--the object I know not--but the old, the Asiatic"
    },
    {
        "input": "I chant the new empire grander than any before, as in a vision it",
        "output": "\tcomes to me,\nI chant America the mistress, I chant a greater supremacy,\nI chant projected a thousand blooming cities yet in time on those\n\tgroups of sea-islands,\nMy sail-ships and steam-ships threading the archipelagoes,\nMy stars and stripes fluttering in the wind,\nCommerce opening, the sleep of ages having done its work, races\n\treborn, refresh’d,\nLives, works resumed--the object I know not--but the old, the Asiatic\n\trenew’d as it must be,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tcomes to me,",
        "output": "I chant America the mistress, I chant a greater supremacy,\nI chant projected a thousand blooming cities yet in time on those\n\tgroups of sea-islands,\nMy sail-ships and steam-ships threading the archipelagoes,\nMy stars and stripes fluttering in the wind,\nCommerce opening, the sleep of ages having done its work, races\n\treborn, refresh’d,\nLives, works resumed--the object I know not--but the old, the Asiatic\n\trenew’d as it must be,\nCommencing from this day surrounded by the world."
    },
    {
        "input": "I chant America the mistress, I chant a greater supremacy,",
        "output": "I chant projected a thousand blooming cities yet in time on those\n\tgroups of sea-islands,\nMy sail-ships and steam-ships threading the archipelagoes,\nMy stars and stripes fluttering in the wind,\nCommerce opening, the sleep of ages having done its work, races\n\treborn, refresh’d,\nLives, works resumed--the object I know not--but the old, the Asiatic\n\trenew’d as it must be,\nCommencing from this day surrounded by the world.\nAnd you Libertad of the world!"
    },
    {
        "input": "I chant projected a thousand blooming cities yet in time on those",
        "output": "\tgroups of sea-islands,\nMy sail-ships and steam-ships threading the archipelagoes,\nMy stars and stripes fluttering in the wind,\nCommerce opening, the sleep of ages having done its work, races\n\treborn, refresh’d,\nLives, works resumed--the object I know not--but the old, the Asiatic\n\trenew’d as it must be,\nCommencing from this day surrounded by the world.\nAnd you Libertad of the world!\nYou shall sit in the middle well-pois’d thousands and thousands of years,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tgroups of sea-islands,",
        "output": "My sail-ships and steam-ships threading the archipelagoes,\nMy stars and stripes fluttering in the wind,\nCommerce opening, the sleep of ages having done its work, races\n\treborn, refresh’d,\nLives, works resumed--the object I know not--but the old, the Asiatic\n\trenew’d as it must be,\nCommencing from this day surrounded by the world.\nAnd you Libertad of the world!\nYou shall sit in the middle well-pois’d thousands and thousands of years,\nAs to-day from one side the nobles of Asia come to you,"
    },
    {
        "input": "My sail-ships and steam-ships threading the archipelagoes,",
        "output": "My stars and stripes fluttering in the wind,\nCommerce opening, the sleep of ages having done its work, races\n\treborn, refresh’d,\nLives, works resumed--the object I know not--but the old, the Asiatic\n\trenew’d as it must be,\nCommencing from this day surrounded by the world.\nAnd you Libertad of the world!\nYou shall sit in the middle well-pois’d thousands and thousands of years,\nAs to-day from one side the nobles of Asia come to you,\nAs to-morrow from the other side the queen of England sends her"
    },
    {
        "input": "My stars and stripes fluttering in the wind,",
        "output": "Commerce opening, the sleep of ages having done its work, races\n\treborn, refresh’d,\nLives, works resumed--the object I know not--but the old, the Asiatic\n\trenew’d as it must be,\nCommencing from this day surrounded by the world.\nAnd you Libertad of the world!\nYou shall sit in the middle well-pois’d thousands and thousands of years,\nAs to-day from one side the nobles of Asia come to you,\nAs to-morrow from the other side the queen of England sends her\n\teldest son to you."
    },
    {
        "input": "Commerce opening, the sleep of ages having done its work, races",
        "output": "\treborn, refresh’d,\nLives, works resumed--the object I know not--but the old, the Asiatic\n\trenew’d as it must be,\nCommencing from this day surrounded by the world.\nAnd you Libertad of the world!\nYou shall sit in the middle well-pois’d thousands and thousands of years,\nAs to-day from one side the nobles of Asia come to you,\nAs to-morrow from the other side the queen of England sends her\n\teldest son to you.\nThe sign is reversing, the orb is enclosed,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\treborn, refresh’d,",
        "output": "Lives, works resumed--the object I know not--but the old, the Asiatic\n\trenew’d as it must be,\nCommencing from this day surrounded by the world.\nAnd you Libertad of the world!\nYou shall sit in the middle well-pois’d thousands and thousands of years,\nAs to-day from one side the nobles of Asia come to you,\nAs to-morrow from the other side the queen of England sends her\n\teldest son to you.\nThe sign is reversing, the orb is enclosed,\nThe ring is circled, the journey is done,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Lives, works resumed--the object I know not--but the old, the Asiatic",
        "output": "\trenew’d as it must be,\nCommencing from this day surrounded by the world.\nAnd you Libertad of the world!\nYou shall sit in the middle well-pois’d thousands and thousands of years,\nAs to-day from one side the nobles of Asia come to you,\nAs to-morrow from the other side the queen of England sends her\n\teldest son to you.\nThe sign is reversing, the orb is enclosed,\nThe ring is circled, the journey is done,\nThe box-lid is but perceptibly open’d, nevertheless the perfume"
    },
    {
        "input": "\trenew’d as it must be,",
        "output": "Commencing from this day surrounded by the world.\nAnd you Libertad of the world!\nYou shall sit in the middle well-pois’d thousands and thousands of years,\nAs to-day from one side the nobles of Asia come to you,\nAs to-morrow from the other side the queen of England sends her\n\teldest son to you.\nThe sign is reversing, the orb is enclosed,\nThe ring is circled, the journey is done,\nThe box-lid is but perceptibly open’d, nevertheless the perfume\n\tpours copiously out of the whole box."
    },
    {
        "input": "Commencing from this day surrounded by the world.",
        "output": "And you Libertad of the world!\nYou shall sit in the middle well-pois’d thousands and thousands of years,\nAs to-day from one side the nobles of Asia come to you,\nAs to-morrow from the other side the queen of England sends her\n\teldest son to you.\nThe sign is reversing, the orb is enclosed,\nThe ring is circled, the journey is done,\nThe box-lid is but perceptibly open’d, nevertheless the perfume\n\tpours copiously out of the whole box.\nYoung Libertad! with the venerable Asia, the all-mother,"
    },
    {
        "input": "And you Libertad of the world!",
        "output": "You shall sit in the middle well-pois’d thousands and thousands of years,\nAs to-day from one side the nobles of Asia come to you,\nAs to-morrow from the other side the queen of England sends her\n\teldest son to you.\nThe sign is reversing, the orb is enclosed,\nThe ring is circled, the journey is done,\nThe box-lid is but perceptibly open’d, nevertheless the perfume\n\tpours copiously out of the whole box.\nYoung Libertad! with the venerable Asia, the all-mother,\nBe considerate with her now and ever hot Libertad, for you are all,"
    },
    {
        "input": "You shall sit in the middle well-pois’d thousands and thousands of years,",
        "output": "As to-day from one side the nobles of Asia come to you,\nAs to-morrow from the other side the queen of England sends her\n\teldest son to you.\nThe sign is reversing, the orb is enclosed,\nThe ring is circled, the journey is done,\nThe box-lid is but perceptibly open’d, nevertheless the perfume\n\tpours copiously out of the whole box.\nYoung Libertad! with the venerable Asia, the all-mother,\nBe considerate with her now and ever hot Libertad, for you are all,\nBend your proud neck to the long-off mother now sending messages"
    },
    {
        "input": "As to-day from one side the nobles of Asia come to you,",
        "output": "As to-morrow from the other side the queen of England sends her\n\teldest son to you.\nThe sign is reversing, the orb is enclosed,\nThe ring is circled, the journey is done,\nThe box-lid is but perceptibly open’d, nevertheless the perfume\n\tpours copiously out of the whole box.\nYoung Libertad! with the venerable Asia, the all-mother,\nBe considerate with her now and ever hot Libertad, for you are all,\nBend your proud neck to the long-off mother now sending messages\n\tover the archipelagoes to you,"
    },
    {
        "input": "As to-morrow from the other side the queen of England sends her",
        "output": "\teldest son to you.\nThe sign is reversing, the orb is enclosed,\nThe ring is circled, the journey is done,\nThe box-lid is but perceptibly open’d, nevertheless the perfume\n\tpours copiously out of the whole box.\nYoung Libertad! with the venerable Asia, the all-mother,\nBe considerate with her now and ever hot Libertad, for you are all,\nBend your proud neck to the long-off mother now sending messages\n\tover the archipelagoes to you,\nBend your proud neck low for once, young Libertad."
    },
    {
        "input": "\teldest son to you.",
        "output": "The sign is reversing, the orb is enclosed,\nThe ring is circled, the journey is done,\nThe box-lid is but perceptibly open’d, nevertheless the perfume\n\tpours copiously out of the whole box.\nYoung Libertad! with the venerable Asia, the all-mother,\nBe considerate with her now and ever hot Libertad, for you are all,\nBend your proud neck to the long-off mother now sending messages\n\tover the archipelagoes to you,\nBend your proud neck low for once, young Libertad.\nHere the children straying westward so long? so wide the tramping?"
    },
    {
        "input": "The sign is reversing, the orb is enclosed,",
        "output": "The ring is circled, the journey is done,\nThe box-lid is but perceptibly open’d, nevertheless the perfume\n\tpours copiously out of the whole box.\nYoung Libertad! with the venerable Asia, the all-mother,\nBe considerate with her now and ever hot Libertad, for you are all,\nBend your proud neck to the long-off mother now sending messages\n\tover the archipelagoes to you,\nBend your proud neck low for once, young Libertad.\nHere the children straying westward so long? so wide the tramping?\nWere the precedent dim ages debouching westward from Paradise so long?"
    },
    {
        "input": "The ring is circled, the journey is done,",
        "output": "The box-lid is but perceptibly open’d, nevertheless the perfume\n\tpours copiously out of the whole box.\nYoung Libertad! with the venerable Asia, the all-mother,\nBe considerate with her now and ever hot Libertad, for you are all,\nBend your proud neck to the long-off mother now sending messages\n\tover the archipelagoes to you,\nBend your proud neck low for once, young Libertad.\nHere the children straying westward so long? so wide the tramping?\nWere the precedent dim ages debouching westward from Paradise so long?\nWere the centuries steadily footing it that way, all the while"
    },
    {
        "input": "The box-lid is but perceptibly open’d, nevertheless the perfume",
        "output": "\tpours copiously out of the whole box.\nYoung Libertad! with the venerable Asia, the all-mother,\nBe considerate with her now and ever hot Libertad, for you are all,\nBend your proud neck to the long-off mother now sending messages\n\tover the archipelagoes to you,\nBend your proud neck low for once, young Libertad.\nHere the children straying westward so long? so wide the tramping?\nWere the precedent dim ages debouching westward from Paradise so long?\nWere the centuries steadily footing it that way, all the while\n\tunknown, for you, for reasons?"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tpours copiously out of the whole box.",
        "output": "Young Libertad! with the venerable Asia, the all-mother,\nBe considerate with her now and ever hot Libertad, for you are all,\nBend your proud neck to the long-off mother now sending messages\n\tover the archipelagoes to you,\nBend your proud neck low for once, young Libertad.\nHere the children straying westward so long? so wide the tramping?\nWere the precedent dim ages debouching westward from Paradise so long?\nWere the centuries steadily footing it that way, all the while\n\tunknown, for you, for reasons?\nThey are justified, they are accomplish’d, they shall now be turn’d"
    },
    {
        "input": "Young Libertad! with the venerable Asia, the all-mother,",
        "output": "Be considerate with her now and ever hot Libertad, for you are all,\nBend your proud neck to the long-off mother now sending messages\n\tover the archipelagoes to you,\nBend your proud neck low for once, young Libertad.\nHere the children straying westward so long? so wide the tramping?\nWere the precedent dim ages debouching westward from Paradise so long?\nWere the centuries steadily footing it that way, all the while\n\tunknown, for you, for reasons?\nThey are justified, they are accomplish’d, they shall now be turn’d\n\tthe other way also, to travel toward you thence,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Be considerate with her now and ever hot Libertad, for you are all,",
        "output": "Bend your proud neck to the long-off mother now sending messages\n\tover the archipelagoes to you,\nBend your proud neck low for once, young Libertad.\nHere the children straying westward so long? so wide the tramping?\nWere the precedent dim ages debouching westward from Paradise so long?\nWere the centuries steadily footing it that way, all the while\n\tunknown, for you, for reasons?\nThey are justified, they are accomplish’d, they shall now be turn’d\n\tthe other way also, to travel toward you thence,\nThey shall now also march obediently eastward for your sake Libertad."
    },
    {
        "input": "Bend your proud neck to the long-off mother now sending messages",
        "output": "\tover the archipelagoes to you,\nBend your proud neck low for once, young Libertad.\nHere the children straying westward so long? so wide the tramping?\nWere the precedent dim ages debouching westward from Paradise so long?\nWere the centuries steadily footing it that way, all the while\n\tunknown, for you, for reasons?\nThey are justified, they are accomplish’d, they shall now be turn’d\n\tthe other way also, to travel toward you thence,\nThey shall now also march obediently eastward for your sake Libertad."
    },
    {
        "input": "\tover the archipelagoes to you,",
        "output": "Bend your proud neck low for once, young Libertad.\nHere the children straying westward so long? so wide the tramping?\nWere the precedent dim ages debouching westward from Paradise so long?\nWere the centuries steadily footing it that way, all the while\n\tunknown, for you, for reasons?\nThey are justified, they are accomplish’d, they shall now be turn’d\n\tthe other way also, to travel toward you thence,\nThey shall now also march obediently eastward for your sake Libertad."
    },
    {
        "input": "Bend your proud neck low for once, young Libertad.",
        "output": "Here the children straying westward so long? so wide the tramping?\nWere the precedent dim ages debouching westward from Paradise so long?\nWere the centuries steadily footing it that way, all the while\n\tunknown, for you, for reasons?\nThey are justified, they are accomplish’d, they shall now be turn’d\n\tthe other way also, to travel toward you thence,\nThey shall now also march obediently eastward for your sake Libertad."
    },
    {
        "input": "Here the children straying westward so long? so wide the tramping?",
        "output": "Were the precedent dim ages debouching westward from Paradise so long?\nWere the centuries steadily footing it that way, all the while\n\tunknown, for you, for reasons?\nThey are justified, they are accomplish’d, they shall now be turn’d\n\tthe other way also, to travel toward you thence,\nThey shall now also march obediently eastward for your sake Libertad."
    },
    {
        "input": "Were the precedent dim ages debouching westward from Paradise so long?",
        "output": "Were the centuries steadily footing it that way, all the while\n\tunknown, for you, for reasons?\nThey are justified, they are accomplish’d, they shall now be turn’d\n\tthe other way also, to travel toward you thence,\nThey shall now also march obediently eastward for your sake Libertad."
    },
    {
        "input": "Were the centuries steadily footing it that way, all the while",
        "output": "\tunknown, for you, for reasons?\nThey are justified, they are accomplish’d, they shall now be turn’d\n\tthe other way also, to travel toward you thence,\nThey shall now also march obediently eastward for your sake Libertad."
    },
    {
        "input": "\tunknown, for you, for reasons?",
        "output": "They are justified, they are accomplish’d, they shall now be turn’d\n\tthe other way also, to travel toward you thence,\nThey shall now also march obediently eastward for your sake Libertad."
    },
    {
        "input": "They are justified, they are accomplish’d, they shall now be turn’d",
        "output": "\tthe other way also, to travel toward you thence,\nThey shall now also march obediently eastward for your sake Libertad."
    },
    {
        "input": "\tthe other way also, to travel toward you thence,",
        "output": "They shall now also march obediently eastward for your sake Libertad."
    },
    {
        "input": "Out of the Cradle Endlessly Rocking",
        "output": "Out of the cradle endlessly rocking,\nOut of the mocking-bird’s throat, the musical shuttle,\nOut of the Ninth-month midnight,\nOver the sterile sands and the fields beyond, where the child\n\tleaving his bed wander’d alone, bareheaded, barefoot,\nDown from the shower’d halo,\nUp from the mystic play of shadows twining and twisting as if they\n\twere alive,\nOut from the patches of briers and blackberries,\nFrom the memories of the bird that chanted to me,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Out of the cradle endlessly rocking,",
        "output": "Out of the mocking-bird’s throat, the musical shuttle,\nOut of the Ninth-month midnight,\nOver the sterile sands and the fields beyond, where the child\n\tleaving his bed wander’d alone, bareheaded, barefoot,\nDown from the shower’d halo,\nUp from the mystic play of shadows twining and twisting as if they\n\twere alive,\nOut from the patches of briers and blackberries,\nFrom the memories of the bird that chanted to me,\nFrom your memories sad brother, from the fitful risings and fallings I heard,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Out of the mocking-bird’s throat, the musical shuttle,",
        "output": "Out of the Ninth-month midnight,\nOver the sterile sands and the fields beyond, where the child\n\tleaving his bed wander’d alone, bareheaded, barefoot,\nDown from the shower’d halo,\nUp from the mystic play of shadows twining and twisting as if they\n\twere alive,\nOut from the patches of briers and blackberries,\nFrom the memories of the bird that chanted to me,\nFrom your memories sad brother, from the fitful risings and fallings I heard,\nFrom under that yellow half-moon late-risen and swollen as if with tears,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Out of the Ninth-month midnight,",
        "output": "Over the sterile sands and the fields beyond, where the child\n\tleaving his bed wander’d alone, bareheaded, barefoot,\nDown from the shower’d halo,\nUp from the mystic play of shadows twining and twisting as if they\n\twere alive,\nOut from the patches of briers and blackberries,\nFrom the memories of the bird that chanted to me,\nFrom your memories sad brother, from the fitful risings and fallings I heard,\nFrom under that yellow half-moon late-risen and swollen as if with tears,\nFrom those beginning notes of yearning and love there in the mist,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Over the sterile sands and the fields beyond, where the child",
        "output": "\tleaving his bed wander’d alone, bareheaded, barefoot,\nDown from the shower’d halo,\nUp from the mystic play of shadows twining and twisting as if they\n\twere alive,\nOut from the patches of briers and blackberries,\nFrom the memories of the bird that chanted to me,\nFrom your memories sad brother, from the fitful risings and fallings I heard,\nFrom under that yellow half-moon late-risen and swollen as if with tears,\nFrom those beginning notes of yearning and love there in the mist,\nFrom the thousand responses of my heart never to cease,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tleaving his bed wander’d alone, bareheaded, barefoot,",
        "output": "Down from the shower’d halo,\nUp from the mystic play of shadows twining and twisting as if they\n\twere alive,\nOut from the patches of briers and blackberries,\nFrom the memories of the bird that chanted to me,\nFrom your memories sad brother, from the fitful risings and fallings I heard,\nFrom under that yellow half-moon late-risen and swollen as if with tears,\nFrom those beginning notes of yearning and love there in the mist,\nFrom the thousand responses of my heart never to cease,\nFrom the myriad thence-arous’d words,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Down from the shower’d halo,",
        "output": "Up from the mystic play of shadows twining and twisting as if they\n\twere alive,\nOut from the patches of briers and blackberries,\nFrom the memories of the bird that chanted to me,\nFrom your memories sad brother, from the fitful risings and fallings I heard,\nFrom under that yellow half-moon late-risen and swollen as if with tears,\nFrom those beginning notes of yearning and love there in the mist,\nFrom the thousand responses of my heart never to cease,\nFrom the myriad thence-arous’d words,\nFrom the word stronger and more delicious than any,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Up from the mystic play of shadows twining and twisting as if they",
        "output": "\twere alive,\nOut from the patches of briers and blackberries,\nFrom the memories of the bird that chanted to me,\nFrom your memories sad brother, from the fitful risings and fallings I heard,\nFrom under that yellow half-moon late-risen and swollen as if with tears,\nFrom those beginning notes of yearning and love there in the mist,\nFrom the thousand responses of my heart never to cease,\nFrom the myriad thence-arous’d words,\nFrom the word stronger and more delicious than any,\nFrom such as now they start the scene revisiting,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\twere alive,",
        "output": "Out from the patches of briers and blackberries,\nFrom the memories of the bird that chanted to me,\nFrom your memories sad brother, from the fitful risings and fallings I heard,\nFrom under that yellow half-moon late-risen and swollen as if with tears,\nFrom those beginning notes of yearning and love there in the mist,\nFrom the thousand responses of my heart never to cease,\nFrom the myriad thence-arous’d words,\nFrom the word stronger and more delicious than any,\nFrom such as now they start the scene revisiting,\nAs a flock, twittering, rising, or overhead passing,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Out from the patches of briers and blackberries,",
        "output": "From the memories of the bird that chanted to me,\nFrom your memories sad brother, from the fitful risings and fallings I heard,\nFrom under that yellow half-moon late-risen and swollen as if with tears,\nFrom those beginning notes of yearning and love there in the mist,\nFrom the thousand responses of my heart never to cease,\nFrom the myriad thence-arous’d words,\nFrom the word stronger and more delicious than any,\nFrom such as now they start the scene revisiting,\nAs a flock, twittering, rising, or overhead passing,\nBorne hither, ere all eludes me, hurriedly,"
    },
    {
        "input": "From the memories of the bird that chanted to me,",
        "output": "From your memories sad brother, from the fitful risings and fallings I heard,\nFrom under that yellow half-moon late-risen and swollen as if with tears,\nFrom those beginning notes of yearning and love there in the mist,\nFrom the thousand responses of my heart never to cease,\nFrom the myriad thence-arous’d words,\nFrom the word stronger and more delicious than any,\nFrom such as now they start the scene revisiting,\nAs a flock, twittering, rising, or overhead passing,\nBorne hither, ere all eludes me, hurriedly,\nA man, yet by these tears a little boy again,"
    },
    {
        "input": "From your memories sad brother, from the fitful risings and fallings I heard,",
        "output": "From under that yellow half-moon late-risen and swollen as if with tears,\nFrom those beginning notes of yearning and love there in the mist,\nFrom the thousand responses of my heart never to cease,\nFrom the myriad thence-arous’d words,\nFrom the word stronger and more delicious than any,\nFrom such as now they start the scene revisiting,\nAs a flock, twittering, rising, or overhead passing,\nBorne hither, ere all eludes me, hurriedly,\nA man, yet by these tears a little boy again,\nThrowing myself on the sand, confronting the waves,"
    },
    {
        "input": "From under that yellow half-moon late-risen and swollen as if with tears,",
        "output": "From those beginning notes of yearning and love there in the mist,\nFrom the thousand responses of my heart never to cease,\nFrom the myriad thence-arous’d words,\nFrom the word stronger and more delicious than any,\nFrom such as now they start the scene revisiting,\nAs a flock, twittering, rising, or overhead passing,\nBorne hither, ere all eludes me, hurriedly,\nA man, yet by these tears a little boy again,\nThrowing myself on the sand, confronting the waves,\nI, chanter of pains and joys, uniter of here and hereafter,"
    },
    {
        "input": "From those beginning notes of yearning and love there in the mist,",
        "output": "From the thousand responses of my heart never to cease,\nFrom the myriad thence-arous’d words,\nFrom the word stronger and more delicious than any,\nFrom such as now they start the scene revisiting,\nAs a flock, twittering, rising, or overhead passing,\nBorne hither, ere all eludes me, hurriedly,\nA man, yet by these tears a little boy again,\nThrowing myself on the sand, confronting the waves,\nI, chanter of pains and joys, uniter of here and hereafter,\nTaking all hints to use them, but swiftly leaping beyond them,"
    },
    {
        "input": "From the thousand responses of my heart never to cease,",
        "output": "From the myriad thence-arous’d words,\nFrom the word stronger and more delicious than any,\nFrom such as now they start the scene revisiting,\nAs a flock, twittering, rising, or overhead passing,\nBorne hither, ere all eludes me, hurriedly,\nA man, yet by these tears a little boy again,\nThrowing myself on the sand, confronting the waves,\nI, chanter of pains and joys, uniter of here and hereafter,\nTaking all hints to use them, but swiftly leaping beyond them,\nA reminiscence sing."
    },
    {
        "input": "From the myriad thence-arous’d words,",
        "output": "From the word stronger and more delicious than any,\nFrom such as now they start the scene revisiting,\nAs a flock, twittering, rising, or overhead passing,\nBorne hither, ere all eludes me, hurriedly,\nA man, yet by these tears a little boy again,\nThrowing myself on the sand, confronting the waves,\nI, chanter of pains and joys, uniter of here and hereafter,\nTaking all hints to use them, but swiftly leaping beyond them,\nA reminiscence sing.\nOnce Paumanok,"
    },
    {
        "input": "From the word stronger and more delicious than any,",
        "output": "From such as now they start the scene revisiting,\nAs a flock, twittering, rising, or overhead passing,\nBorne hither, ere all eludes me, hurriedly,\nA man, yet by these tears a little boy again,\nThrowing myself on the sand, confronting the waves,\nI, chanter of pains and joys, uniter of here and hereafter,\nTaking all hints to use them, but swiftly leaping beyond them,\nA reminiscence sing.\nOnce Paumanok,\nWhen the lilac-scent was in the air and Fifth-month grass was growing,"
    },
    {
        "input": "From such as now they start the scene revisiting,",
        "output": "As a flock, twittering, rising, or overhead passing,\nBorne hither, ere all eludes me, hurriedly,\nA man, yet by these tears a little boy again,\nThrowing myself on the sand, confronting the waves,\nI, chanter of pains and joys, uniter of here and hereafter,\nTaking all hints to use them, but swiftly leaping beyond them,\nA reminiscence sing.\nOnce Paumanok,\nWhen the lilac-scent was in the air and Fifth-month grass was growing,\nUp this seashore in some briers,"
    },
    {
        "input": "As a flock, twittering, rising, or overhead passing,",
        "output": "Borne hither, ere all eludes me, hurriedly,\nA man, yet by these tears a little boy again,\nThrowing myself on the sand, confronting the waves,\nI, chanter of pains and joys, uniter of here and hereafter,\nTaking all hints to use them, but swiftly leaping beyond them,\nA reminiscence sing.\nOnce Paumanok,\nWhen the lilac-scent was in the air and Fifth-month grass was growing,\nUp this seashore in some briers,\nTwo feather’d guests from Alabama, two together,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Borne hither, ere all eludes me, hurriedly,",
        "output": "A man, yet by these tears a little boy again,\nThrowing myself on the sand, confronting the waves,\nI, chanter of pains and joys, uniter of here and hereafter,\nTaking all hints to use them, but swiftly leaping beyond them,\nA reminiscence sing.\nOnce Paumanok,\nWhen the lilac-scent was in the air and Fifth-month grass was growing,\nUp this seashore in some briers,\nTwo feather’d guests from Alabama, two together,\nAnd their nest, and four light-green eggs spotted with brown,"
    },
    {
        "input": "A man, yet by these tears a little boy again,",
        "output": "Throwing myself on the sand, confronting the waves,\nI, chanter of pains and joys, uniter of here and hereafter,\nTaking all hints to use them, but swiftly leaping beyond them,\nA reminiscence sing.\nOnce Paumanok,\nWhen the lilac-scent was in the air and Fifth-month grass was growing,\nUp this seashore in some briers,\nTwo feather’d guests from Alabama, two together,\nAnd their nest, and four light-green eggs spotted with brown,\nAnd every day the he-bird to and fro near at hand,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Throwing myself on the sand, confronting the waves,",
        "output": "I, chanter of pains and joys, uniter of here and hereafter,\nTaking all hints to use them, but swiftly leaping beyond them,\nA reminiscence sing.\nOnce Paumanok,\nWhen the lilac-scent was in the air and Fifth-month grass was growing,\nUp this seashore in some briers,\nTwo feather’d guests from Alabama, two together,\nAnd their nest, and four light-green eggs spotted with brown,\nAnd every day the he-bird to and fro near at hand,\nAnd every day the she-bird crouch’d on her nest, silent, with bright eyes,"
    },
    {
        "input": "I, chanter of pains and joys, uniter of here and hereafter,",
        "output": "Taking all hints to use them, but swiftly leaping beyond them,\nA reminiscence sing.\nOnce Paumanok,\nWhen the lilac-scent was in the air and Fifth-month grass was growing,\nUp this seashore in some briers,\nTwo feather’d guests from Alabama, two together,\nAnd their nest, and four light-green eggs spotted with brown,\nAnd every day the he-bird to and fro near at hand,\nAnd every day the she-bird crouch’d on her nest, silent, with bright eyes,\nAnd every day I, a curious boy, never too close, never disturbing"
    },
    {
        "input": "Taking all hints to use them, but swiftly leaping beyond them,",
        "output": "A reminiscence sing.\nOnce Paumanok,\nWhen the lilac-scent was in the air and Fifth-month grass was growing,\nUp this seashore in some briers,\nTwo feather’d guests from Alabama, two together,\nAnd their nest, and four light-green eggs spotted with brown,\nAnd every day the he-bird to and fro near at hand,\nAnd every day the she-bird crouch’d on her nest, silent, with bright eyes,\nAnd every day I, a curious boy, never too close, never disturbing\nthem,"
    },
    {
        "input": "A reminiscence sing.",
        "output": "Once Paumanok,\nWhen the lilac-scent was in the air and Fifth-month grass was growing,\nUp this seashore in some briers,\nTwo feather’d guests from Alabama, two together,\nAnd their nest, and four light-green eggs spotted with brown,\nAnd every day the he-bird to and fro near at hand,\nAnd every day the she-bird crouch’d on her nest, silent, with bright eyes,\nAnd every day I, a curious boy, never too close, never disturbing\nthem,\nCautiously peering, absorbing, translating."
    },
    {
        "input": "Once Paumanok,",
        "output": "When the lilac-scent was in the air and Fifth-month grass was growing,\nUp this seashore in some briers,\nTwo feather’d guests from Alabama, two together,\nAnd their nest, and four light-green eggs spotted with brown,\nAnd every day the he-bird to and fro near at hand,\nAnd every day the she-bird crouch’d on her nest, silent, with bright eyes,\nAnd every day I, a curious boy, never too close, never disturbing\nthem,\nCautiously peering, absorbing, translating.\nShine! shine! shine!"
    },
    {
        "input": "When the lilac-scent was in the air and Fifth-month grass was growing,",
        "output": "Up this seashore in some briers,\nTwo feather’d guests from Alabama, two together,\nAnd their nest, and four light-green eggs spotted with brown,\nAnd every day the he-bird to and fro near at hand,\nAnd every day the she-bird crouch’d on her nest, silent, with bright eyes,\nAnd every day I, a curious boy, never too close, never disturbing\nthem,\nCautiously peering, absorbing, translating.\nShine! shine! shine!\nPour down your warmth, great sun.’"
    },
    {
        "input": "Up this seashore in some briers,",
        "output": "Two feather’d guests from Alabama, two together,\nAnd their nest, and four light-green eggs spotted with brown,\nAnd every day the he-bird to and fro near at hand,\nAnd every day the she-bird crouch’d on her nest, silent, with bright eyes,\nAnd every day I, a curious boy, never too close, never disturbing\nthem,\nCautiously peering, absorbing, translating.\nShine! shine! shine!\nPour down your warmth, great sun.’\nWhile we bask, we two together."
    },
    {
        "input": "Two feather’d guests from Alabama, two together,",
        "output": "And their nest, and four light-green eggs spotted with brown,\nAnd every day the he-bird to and fro near at hand,\nAnd every day the she-bird crouch’d on her nest, silent, with bright eyes,\nAnd every day I, a curious boy, never too close, never disturbing\nthem,\nCautiously peering, absorbing, translating.\nShine! shine! shine!\nPour down your warmth, great sun.’\nWhile we bask, we two together.\nTwo together!"
    },
    {
        "input": "And their nest, and four light-green eggs spotted with brown,",
        "output": "And every day the he-bird to and fro near at hand,\nAnd every day the she-bird crouch’d on her nest, silent, with bright eyes,\nAnd every day I, a curious boy, never too close, never disturbing\nthem,\nCautiously peering, absorbing, translating.\nShine! shine! shine!\nPour down your warmth, great sun.’\nWhile we bask, we two together.\nTwo together!\nWinds blow south, or winds blow north,"
    },
    {
        "input": "And every day the he-bird to and fro near at hand,",
        "output": "And every day the she-bird crouch’d on her nest, silent, with bright eyes,\nAnd every day I, a curious boy, never too close, never disturbing\nthem,\nCautiously peering, absorbing, translating.\nShine! shine! shine!\nPour down your warmth, great sun.’\nWhile we bask, we two together.\nTwo together!\nWinds blow south, or winds blow north,\nDay come white, or night come black,"
    },
    {
        "input": "And every day the she-bird crouch’d on her nest, silent, with bright eyes,",
        "output": "And every day I, a curious boy, never too close, never disturbing\nthem,\nCautiously peering, absorbing, translating.\nShine! shine! shine!\nPour down your warmth, great sun.’\nWhile we bask, we two together.\nTwo together!\nWinds blow south, or winds blow north,\nDay come white, or night come black,\nHome, or rivers and mountains from home,"
    },
    {
        "input": "And every day I, a curious boy, never too close, never disturbing",
        "output": "them,\nCautiously peering, absorbing, translating.\nShine! shine! shine!\nPour down your warmth, great sun.’\nWhile we bask, we two together.\nTwo together!\nWinds blow south, or winds blow north,\nDay come white, or night come black,\nHome, or rivers and mountains from home,\nSinging all time, minding no time,"
    },
    {
        "input": "them,",
        "output": "Cautiously peering, absorbing, translating.\nShine! shine! shine!\nPour down your warmth, great sun.’\nWhile we bask, we two together.\nTwo together!\nWinds blow south, or winds blow north,\nDay come white, or night come black,\nHome, or rivers and mountains from home,\nSinging all time, minding no time,\nWhile we two keep together."
    },
    {
        "input": "Cautiously peering, absorbing, translating.",
        "output": "Shine! shine! shine!\nPour down your warmth, great sun.’\nWhile we bask, we two together.\nTwo together!\nWinds blow south, or winds blow north,\nDay come white, or night come black,\nHome, or rivers and mountains from home,\nSinging all time, minding no time,\nWhile we two keep together.\nTill of a sudden,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Shine! shine! shine!",
        "output": "Pour down your warmth, great sun.’\nWhile we bask, we two together.\nTwo together!\nWinds blow south, or winds blow north,\nDay come white, or night come black,\nHome, or rivers and mountains from home,\nSinging all time, minding no time,\nWhile we two keep together.\nTill of a sudden,\nMay-be kill’d, unknown to her mate,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Pour down your warmth, great sun.’",
        "output": "While we bask, we two together.\nTwo together!\nWinds blow south, or winds blow north,\nDay come white, or night come black,\nHome, or rivers and mountains from home,\nSinging all time, minding no time,\nWhile we two keep together.\nTill of a sudden,\nMay-be kill’d, unknown to her mate,\nOne forenoon the she-bird crouch’d not on the nest,"
    },
    {
        "input": "While we bask, we two together.",
        "output": "Two together!\nWinds blow south, or winds blow north,\nDay come white, or night come black,\nHome, or rivers and mountains from home,\nSinging all time, minding no time,\nWhile we two keep together.\nTill of a sudden,\nMay-be kill’d, unknown to her mate,\nOne forenoon the she-bird crouch’d not on the nest,\nNor return’d that afternoon, nor the next,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Two together!",
        "output": "Winds blow south, or winds blow north,\nDay come white, or night come black,\nHome, or rivers and mountains from home,\nSinging all time, minding no time,\nWhile we two keep together.\nTill of a sudden,\nMay-be kill’d, unknown to her mate,\nOne forenoon the she-bird crouch’d not on the nest,\nNor return’d that afternoon, nor the next,\nNor ever appear’d again."
    },
    {
        "input": "Winds blow south, or winds blow north,",
        "output": "Day come white, or night come black,\nHome, or rivers and mountains from home,\nSinging all time, minding no time,\nWhile we two keep together.\nTill of a sudden,\nMay-be kill’d, unknown to her mate,\nOne forenoon the she-bird crouch’d not on the nest,\nNor return’d that afternoon, nor the next,\nNor ever appear’d again.\nAnd thenceforward all summer in the sound of the sea,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Day come white, or night come black,",
        "output": "Home, or rivers and mountains from home,\nSinging all time, minding no time,\nWhile we two keep together.\nTill of a sudden,\nMay-be kill’d, unknown to her mate,\nOne forenoon the she-bird crouch’d not on the nest,\nNor return’d that afternoon, nor the next,\nNor ever appear’d again.\nAnd thenceforward all summer in the sound of the sea,\nAnd at night under the full of the moon in calmer weather,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Home, or rivers and mountains from home,",
        "output": "Singing all time, minding no time,\nWhile we two keep together.\nTill of a sudden,\nMay-be kill’d, unknown to her mate,\nOne forenoon the she-bird crouch’d not on the nest,\nNor return’d that afternoon, nor the next,\nNor ever appear’d again.\nAnd thenceforward all summer in the sound of the sea,\nAnd at night under the full of the moon in calmer weather,\nOver the hoarse surging of the sea,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Singing all time, minding no time,",
        "output": "While we two keep together.\nTill of a sudden,\nMay-be kill’d, unknown to her mate,\nOne forenoon the she-bird crouch’d not on the nest,\nNor return’d that afternoon, nor the next,\nNor ever appear’d again.\nAnd thenceforward all summer in the sound of the sea,\nAnd at night under the full of the moon in calmer weather,\nOver the hoarse surging of the sea,\nOr flitting from brier to brier by day,"
    },
    {
        "input": "While we two keep together.",
        "output": "Till of a sudden,\nMay-be kill’d, unknown to her mate,\nOne forenoon the she-bird crouch’d not on the nest,\nNor return’d that afternoon, nor the next,\nNor ever appear’d again.\nAnd thenceforward all summer in the sound of the sea,\nAnd at night under the full of the moon in calmer weather,\nOver the hoarse surging of the sea,\nOr flitting from brier to brier by day,\nI saw, I heard at intervals the remaining one, the he-bird,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Till of a sudden,",
        "output": "May-be kill’d, unknown to her mate,\nOne forenoon the she-bird crouch’d not on the nest,\nNor return’d that afternoon, nor the next,\nNor ever appear’d again.\nAnd thenceforward all summer in the sound of the sea,\nAnd at night under the full of the moon in calmer weather,\nOver the hoarse surging of the sea,\nOr flitting from brier to brier by day,\nI saw, I heard at intervals the remaining one, the he-bird,\nThe solitary guest from Alabama."
    },
    {
        "input": "May-be kill’d, unknown to her mate,",
        "output": "One forenoon the she-bird crouch’d not on the nest,\nNor return’d that afternoon, nor the next,\nNor ever appear’d again.\nAnd thenceforward all summer in the sound of the sea,\nAnd at night under the full of the moon in calmer weather,\nOver the hoarse surging of the sea,\nOr flitting from brier to brier by day,\nI saw, I heard at intervals the remaining one, the he-bird,\nThe solitary guest from Alabama.\nBlow! blow! blow!"
    },
    {
        "input": "One forenoon the she-bird crouch’d not on the nest,",
        "output": "Nor return’d that afternoon, nor the next,\nNor ever appear’d again.\nAnd thenceforward all summer in the sound of the sea,\nAnd at night under the full of the moon in calmer weather,\nOver the hoarse surging of the sea,\nOr flitting from brier to brier by day,\nI saw, I heard at intervals the remaining one, the he-bird,\nThe solitary guest from Alabama.\nBlow! blow! blow!\nBlow up sea-winds along Paumanok’s shore;"
    },
    {
        "input": "Nor return’d that afternoon, nor the next,",
        "output": "Nor ever appear’d again.\nAnd thenceforward all summer in the sound of the sea,\nAnd at night under the full of the moon in calmer weather,\nOver the hoarse surging of the sea,\nOr flitting from brier to brier by day,\nI saw, I heard at intervals the remaining one, the he-bird,\nThe solitary guest from Alabama.\nBlow! blow! blow!\nBlow up sea-winds along Paumanok’s shore;\nI wait and I wait till you blow my mate to me."
    },
    {
        "input": "Nor ever appear’d again.",
        "output": "And thenceforward all summer in the sound of the sea,\nAnd at night under the full of the moon in calmer weather,\nOver the hoarse surging of the sea,\nOr flitting from brier to brier by day,\nI saw, I heard at intervals the remaining one, the he-bird,\nThe solitary guest from Alabama.\nBlow! blow! blow!\nBlow up sea-winds along Paumanok’s shore;\nI wait and I wait till you blow my mate to me.\nYes, when the stars glisten’d,"
    },
    {
        "input": "And thenceforward all summer in the sound of the sea,",
        "output": "And at night under the full of the moon in calmer weather,\nOver the hoarse surging of the sea,\nOr flitting from brier to brier by day,\nI saw, I heard at intervals the remaining one, the he-bird,\nThe solitary guest from Alabama.\nBlow! blow! blow!\nBlow up sea-winds along Paumanok’s shore;\nI wait and I wait till you blow my mate to me.\nYes, when the stars glisten’d,\nAll night long on the prong of a moss-scallop’d stake,"
    },
    {
        "input": "And at night under the full of the moon in calmer weather,",
        "output": "Over the hoarse surging of the sea,\nOr flitting from brier to brier by day,\nI saw, I heard at intervals the remaining one, the he-bird,\nThe solitary guest from Alabama.\nBlow! blow! blow!\nBlow up sea-winds along Paumanok’s shore;\nI wait and I wait till you blow my mate to me.\nYes, when the stars glisten’d,\nAll night long on the prong of a moss-scallop’d stake,\nDown almost amid the slapping waves,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Over the hoarse surging of the sea,",
        "output": "Or flitting from brier to brier by day,\nI saw, I heard at intervals the remaining one, the he-bird,\nThe solitary guest from Alabama.\nBlow! blow! blow!\nBlow up sea-winds along Paumanok’s shore;\nI wait and I wait till you blow my mate to me.\nYes, when the stars glisten’d,\nAll night long on the prong of a moss-scallop’d stake,\nDown almost amid the slapping waves,\nSat the lone singer wonderful causing tears."
    },
    {
        "input": "Or flitting from brier to brier by day,",
        "output": "I saw, I heard at intervals the remaining one, the he-bird,\nThe solitary guest from Alabama.\nBlow! blow! blow!\nBlow up sea-winds along Paumanok’s shore;\nI wait and I wait till you blow my mate to me.\nYes, when the stars glisten’d,\nAll night long on the prong of a moss-scallop’d stake,\nDown almost amid the slapping waves,\nSat the lone singer wonderful causing tears.\nHe call’d on his mate,"
    },
    {
        "input": "I saw, I heard at intervals the remaining one, the he-bird,",
        "output": "The solitary guest from Alabama.\nBlow! blow! blow!\nBlow up sea-winds along Paumanok’s shore;\nI wait and I wait till you blow my mate to me.\nYes, when the stars glisten’d,\nAll night long on the prong of a moss-scallop’d stake,\nDown almost amid the slapping waves,\nSat the lone singer wonderful causing tears.\nHe call’d on his mate,\nHe pour’d forth the meanings which I of all men know."
    },
    {
        "input": "The solitary guest from Alabama.",
        "output": "Blow! blow! blow!\nBlow up sea-winds along Paumanok’s shore;\nI wait and I wait till you blow my mate to me.\nYes, when the stars glisten’d,\nAll night long on the prong of a moss-scallop’d stake,\nDown almost amid the slapping waves,\nSat the lone singer wonderful causing tears.\nHe call’d on his mate,\nHe pour’d forth the meanings which I of all men know.\nYes my brother I know,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Blow! blow! blow!",
        "output": "Blow up sea-winds along Paumanok’s shore;\nI wait and I wait till you blow my mate to me.\nYes, when the stars glisten’d,\nAll night long on the prong of a moss-scallop’d stake,\nDown almost amid the slapping waves,\nSat the lone singer wonderful causing tears.\nHe call’d on his mate,\nHe pour’d forth the meanings which I of all men know.\nYes my brother I know,\nThe rest might not, but I have treasur’d every note,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Blow up sea-winds along Paumanok’s shore;",
        "output": "I wait and I wait till you blow my mate to me.\nYes, when the stars glisten’d,\nAll night long on the prong of a moss-scallop’d stake,\nDown almost amid the slapping waves,\nSat the lone singer wonderful causing tears.\nHe call’d on his mate,\nHe pour’d forth the meanings which I of all men know.\nYes my brother I know,\nThe rest might not, but I have treasur’d every note,\nFor more than once dimly down to the beach gliding,"
    },
    {
        "input": "I wait and I wait till you blow my mate to me.",
        "output": "Yes, when the stars glisten’d,\nAll night long on the prong of a moss-scallop’d stake,\nDown almost amid the slapping waves,\nSat the lone singer wonderful causing tears.\nHe call’d on his mate,\nHe pour’d forth the meanings which I of all men know.\nYes my brother I know,\nThe rest might not, but I have treasur’d every note,\nFor more than once dimly down to the beach gliding,\nSilent, avoiding the moonbeams, blending myself with the shadows,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Yes, when the stars glisten’d,",
        "output": "All night long on the prong of a moss-scallop’d stake,\nDown almost amid the slapping waves,\nSat the lone singer wonderful causing tears.\nHe call’d on his mate,\nHe pour’d forth the meanings which I of all men know.\nYes my brother I know,\nThe rest might not, but I have treasur’d every note,\nFor more than once dimly down to the beach gliding,\nSilent, avoiding the moonbeams, blending myself with the shadows,\nRecalling now the obscure shapes, the echoes, the sounds and sights"
    },
    {
        "input": "All night long on the prong of a moss-scallop’d stake,",
        "output": "Down almost amid the slapping waves,\nSat the lone singer wonderful causing tears.\nHe call’d on his mate,\nHe pour’d forth the meanings which I of all men know.\nYes my brother I know,\nThe rest might not, but I have treasur’d every note,\nFor more than once dimly down to the beach gliding,\nSilent, avoiding the moonbeams, blending myself with the shadows,\nRecalling now the obscure shapes, the echoes, the sounds and sights\n\tafter their sorts,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Down almost amid the slapping waves,",
        "output": "Sat the lone singer wonderful causing tears.\nHe call’d on his mate,\nHe pour’d forth the meanings which I of all men know.\nYes my brother I know,\nThe rest might not, but I have treasur’d every note,\nFor more than once dimly down to the beach gliding,\nSilent, avoiding the moonbeams, blending myself with the shadows,\nRecalling now the obscure shapes, the echoes, the sounds and sights\n\tafter their sorts,\nThe white arms out in the breakers tirelessly tossing,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Sat the lone singer wonderful causing tears.",
        "output": "He call’d on his mate,\nHe pour’d forth the meanings which I of all men know.\nYes my brother I know,\nThe rest might not, but I have treasur’d every note,\nFor more than once dimly down to the beach gliding,\nSilent, avoiding the moonbeams, blending myself with the shadows,\nRecalling now the obscure shapes, the echoes, the sounds and sights\n\tafter their sorts,\nThe white arms out in the breakers tirelessly tossing,\nI, with bare feet, a child, the wind wafting my hair,"
    },
    {
        "input": "He call’d on his mate,",
        "output": "He pour’d forth the meanings which I of all men know.\nYes my brother I know,\nThe rest might not, but I have treasur’d every note,\nFor more than once dimly down to the beach gliding,\nSilent, avoiding the moonbeams, blending myself with the shadows,\nRecalling now the obscure shapes, the echoes, the sounds and sights\n\tafter their sorts,\nThe white arms out in the breakers tirelessly tossing,\nI, with bare feet, a child, the wind wafting my hair,\nListen’d long and long."
    },
    {
        "input": "He pour’d forth the meanings which I of all men know.",
        "output": "Yes my brother I know,\nThe rest might not, but I have treasur’d every note,\nFor more than once dimly down to the beach gliding,\nSilent, avoiding the moonbeams, blending myself with the shadows,\nRecalling now the obscure shapes, the echoes, the sounds and sights\n\tafter their sorts,\nThe white arms out in the breakers tirelessly tossing,\nI, with bare feet, a child, the wind wafting my hair,\nListen’d long and long.\nListen’d to keep, to sing, now translating the notes,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Yes my brother I know,",
        "output": "The rest might not, but I have treasur’d every note,\nFor more than once dimly down to the beach gliding,\nSilent, avoiding the moonbeams, blending myself with the shadows,\nRecalling now the obscure shapes, the echoes, the sounds and sights\n\tafter their sorts,\nThe white arms out in the breakers tirelessly tossing,\nI, with bare feet, a child, the wind wafting my hair,\nListen’d long and long.\nListen’d to keep, to sing, now translating the notes,\nFollowing you my brother."
    },
    {
        "input": "The rest might not, but I have treasur’d every note,",
        "output": "For more than once dimly down to the beach gliding,\nSilent, avoiding the moonbeams, blending myself with the shadows,\nRecalling now the obscure shapes, the echoes, the sounds and sights\n\tafter their sorts,\nThe white arms out in the breakers tirelessly tossing,\nI, with bare feet, a child, the wind wafting my hair,\nListen’d long and long.\nListen’d to keep, to sing, now translating the notes,\nFollowing you my brother.\nSoothe! soothe! soothe!"
    },
    {
        "input": "For more than once dimly down to the beach gliding,",
        "output": "Silent, avoiding the moonbeams, blending myself with the shadows,\nRecalling now the obscure shapes, the echoes, the sounds and sights\n\tafter their sorts,\nThe white arms out in the breakers tirelessly tossing,\nI, with bare feet, a child, the wind wafting my hair,\nListen’d long and long.\nListen’d to keep, to sing, now translating the notes,\nFollowing you my brother.\nSoothe! soothe! soothe!\nClose on its wave soothes the wave behind,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Silent, avoiding the moonbeams, blending myself with the shadows,",
        "output": "Recalling now the obscure shapes, the echoes, the sounds and sights\n\tafter their sorts,\nThe white arms out in the breakers tirelessly tossing,\nI, with bare feet, a child, the wind wafting my hair,\nListen’d long and long.\nListen’d to keep, to sing, now translating the notes,\nFollowing you my brother.\nSoothe! soothe! soothe!\nClose on its wave soothes the wave behind,\nAnd again another behind embracing and lapping, every one close,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Recalling now the obscure shapes, the echoes, the sounds and sights",
        "output": "\tafter their sorts,\nThe white arms out in the breakers tirelessly tossing,\nI, with bare feet, a child, the wind wafting my hair,\nListen’d long and long.\nListen’d to keep, to sing, now translating the notes,\nFollowing you my brother.\nSoothe! soothe! soothe!\nClose on its wave soothes the wave behind,\nAnd again another behind embracing and lapping, every one close,\nBut my love soothes not me, not me."
    },
    {
        "input": "\tafter their sorts,",
        "output": "The white arms out in the breakers tirelessly tossing,\nI, with bare feet, a child, the wind wafting my hair,\nListen’d long and long.\nListen’d to keep, to sing, now translating the notes,\nFollowing you my brother.\nSoothe! soothe! soothe!\nClose on its wave soothes the wave behind,\nAnd again another behind embracing and lapping, every one close,\nBut my love soothes not me, not me.\nLow hangs the moon, it rose late,"
    },
    {
        "input": "The white arms out in the breakers tirelessly tossing,",
        "output": "I, with bare feet, a child, the wind wafting my hair,\nListen’d long and long.\nListen’d to keep, to sing, now translating the notes,\nFollowing you my brother.\nSoothe! soothe! soothe!\nClose on its wave soothes the wave behind,\nAnd again another behind embracing and lapping, every one close,\nBut my love soothes not me, not me.\nLow hangs the moon, it rose late,\nIt is lagging--O I think it is heavy with love, with love."
    },
    {
        "input": "I, with bare feet, a child, the wind wafting my hair,",
        "output": "Listen’d long and long.\nListen’d to keep, to sing, now translating the notes,\nFollowing you my brother.\nSoothe! soothe! soothe!\nClose on its wave soothes the wave behind,\nAnd again another behind embracing and lapping, every one close,\nBut my love soothes not me, not me.\nLow hangs the moon, it rose late,\nIt is lagging--O I think it is heavy with love, with love.\nO madly the sea pushes upon the land,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Listen’d long and long.",
        "output": "Listen’d to keep, to sing, now translating the notes,\nFollowing you my brother.\nSoothe! soothe! soothe!\nClose on its wave soothes the wave behind,\nAnd again another behind embracing and lapping, every one close,\nBut my love soothes not me, not me.\nLow hangs the moon, it rose late,\nIt is lagging--O I think it is heavy with love, with love.\nO madly the sea pushes upon the land,\nWith love, with love."
    },
    {
        "input": "Listen’d to keep, to sing, now translating the notes,",
        "output": "Following you my brother.\nSoothe! soothe! soothe!\nClose on its wave soothes the wave behind,\nAnd again another behind embracing and lapping, every one close,\nBut my love soothes not me, not me.\nLow hangs the moon, it rose late,\nIt is lagging--O I think it is heavy with love, with love.\nO madly the sea pushes upon the land,\nWith love, with love.\nO night! do I not see my love fluttering out among the breakers?"
    },
    {
        "input": "Following you my brother.",
        "output": "Soothe! soothe! soothe!\nClose on its wave soothes the wave behind,\nAnd again another behind embracing and lapping, every one close,\nBut my love soothes not me, not me.\nLow hangs the moon, it rose late,\nIt is lagging--O I think it is heavy with love, with love.\nO madly the sea pushes upon the land,\nWith love, with love.\nO night! do I not see my love fluttering out among the breakers?\nWhat is that little black thing I see there in the white?"
    },
    {
        "input": "Soothe! soothe! soothe!",
        "output": "Close on its wave soothes the wave behind,\nAnd again another behind embracing and lapping, every one close,\nBut my love soothes not me, not me.\nLow hangs the moon, it rose late,\nIt is lagging--O I think it is heavy with love, with love.\nO madly the sea pushes upon the land,\nWith love, with love.\nO night! do I not see my love fluttering out among the breakers?\nWhat is that little black thing I see there in the white?\nLoud! loud! loud!"
    },
    {
        "input": "Close on its wave soothes the wave behind,",
        "output": "And again another behind embracing and lapping, every one close,\nBut my love soothes not me, not me.\nLow hangs the moon, it rose late,\nIt is lagging--O I think it is heavy with love, with love.\nO madly the sea pushes upon the land,\nWith love, with love.\nO night! do I not see my love fluttering out among the breakers?\nWhat is that little black thing I see there in the white?\nLoud! loud! loud!\nLoud I call to you, my love!"
    },
    {
        "input": "And again another behind embracing and lapping, every one close,",
        "output": "But my love soothes not me, not me.\nLow hangs the moon, it rose late,\nIt is lagging--O I think it is heavy with love, with love.\nO madly the sea pushes upon the land,\nWith love, with love.\nO night! do I not see my love fluttering out among the breakers?\nWhat is that little black thing I see there in the white?\nLoud! loud! loud!\nLoud I call to you, my love!\nHigh and clear I shoot my voice over the waves,"
    },
    {
        "input": "But my love soothes not me, not me.",
        "output": "Low hangs the moon, it rose late,\nIt is lagging--O I think it is heavy with love, with love.\nO madly the sea pushes upon the land,\nWith love, with love.\nO night! do I not see my love fluttering out among the breakers?\nWhat is that little black thing I see there in the white?\nLoud! loud! loud!\nLoud I call to you, my love!\nHigh and clear I shoot my voice over the waves,\nSurely you must know who is here, is here,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Low hangs the moon, it rose late,",
        "output": "It is lagging--O I think it is heavy with love, with love.\nO madly the sea pushes upon the land,\nWith love, with love.\nO night! do I not see my love fluttering out among the breakers?\nWhat is that little black thing I see there in the white?\nLoud! loud! loud!\nLoud I call to you, my love!\nHigh and clear I shoot my voice over the waves,\nSurely you must know who is here, is here,\nYou must know who I am, my love."
    },
    {
        "input": "It is lagging--O I think it is heavy with love, with love.",
        "output": "O madly the sea pushes upon the land,\nWith love, with love.\nO night! do I not see my love fluttering out among the breakers?\nWhat is that little black thing I see there in the white?\nLoud! loud! loud!\nLoud I call to you, my love!\nHigh and clear I shoot my voice over the waves,\nSurely you must know who is here, is here,\nYou must know who I am, my love.\nLow-hanging moon!"
    },
    {
        "input": "O madly the sea pushes upon the land,",
        "output": "With love, with love.\nO night! do I not see my love fluttering out among the breakers?\nWhat is that little black thing I see there in the white?\nLoud! loud! loud!\nLoud I call to you, my love!\nHigh and clear I shoot my voice over the waves,\nSurely you must know who is here, is here,\nYou must know who I am, my love.\nLow-hanging moon!\nWhat is that dusky spot in your brown yellow?"
    },
    {
        "input": "With love, with love.",
        "output": "O night! do I not see my love fluttering out among the breakers?\nWhat is that little black thing I see there in the white?\nLoud! loud! loud!\nLoud I call to you, my love!\nHigh and clear I shoot my voice over the waves,\nSurely you must know who is here, is here,\nYou must know who I am, my love.\nLow-hanging moon!\nWhat is that dusky spot in your brown yellow?\nO it is the shape, the shape of my mate.’"
    },
    {
        "input": "O night! do I not see my love fluttering out among the breakers?",
        "output": "What is that little black thing I see there in the white?\nLoud! loud! loud!\nLoud I call to you, my love!\nHigh and clear I shoot my voice over the waves,\nSurely you must know who is here, is here,\nYou must know who I am, my love.\nLow-hanging moon!\nWhat is that dusky spot in your brown yellow?\nO it is the shape, the shape of my mate.’\nO moon do not keep her from me any longer."
    },
    {
        "input": "What is that little black thing I see there in the white?",
        "output": "Loud! loud! loud!\nLoud I call to you, my love!\nHigh and clear I shoot my voice over the waves,\nSurely you must know who is here, is here,\nYou must know who I am, my love.\nLow-hanging moon!\nWhat is that dusky spot in your brown yellow?\nO it is the shape, the shape of my mate.’\nO moon do not keep her from me any longer.\nLand! land! O land!"
    },
    {
        "input": "Loud! loud! loud!",
        "output": "Loud I call to you, my love!\nHigh and clear I shoot my voice over the waves,\nSurely you must know who is here, is here,\nYou must know who I am, my love.\nLow-hanging moon!\nWhat is that dusky spot in your brown yellow?\nO it is the shape, the shape of my mate.’\nO moon do not keep her from me any longer.\nLand! land! O land!\nWhichever way I turn, O I think you could give me my mate back again"
    },
    {
        "input": "Loud I call to you, my love!",
        "output": "High and clear I shoot my voice over the waves,\nSurely you must know who is here, is here,\nYou must know who I am, my love.\nLow-hanging moon!\nWhat is that dusky spot in your brown yellow?\nO it is the shape, the shape of my mate.’\nO moon do not keep her from me any longer.\nLand! land! O land!\nWhichever way I turn, O I think you could give me my mate back again\n\tif you only would,"
    },
    {
        "input": "High and clear I shoot my voice over the waves,",
        "output": "Surely you must know who is here, is here,\nYou must know who I am, my love.\nLow-hanging moon!\nWhat is that dusky spot in your brown yellow?\nO it is the shape, the shape of my mate.’\nO moon do not keep her from me any longer.\nLand! land! O land!\nWhichever way I turn, O I think you could give me my mate back again\n\tif you only would,\nFor I am almost sure I see her dimly whichever way I look."
    },
    {
        "input": "Surely you must know who is here, is here,",
        "output": "You must know who I am, my love.\nLow-hanging moon!\nWhat is that dusky spot in your brown yellow?\nO it is the shape, the shape of my mate.’\nO moon do not keep her from me any longer.\nLand! land! O land!\nWhichever way I turn, O I think you could give me my mate back again\n\tif you only would,\nFor I am almost sure I see her dimly whichever way I look.\nO rising stars!"
    },
    {
        "input": "You must know who I am, my love.",
        "output": "Low-hanging moon!\nWhat is that dusky spot in your brown yellow?\nO it is the shape, the shape of my mate.’\nO moon do not keep her from me any longer.\nLand! land! O land!\nWhichever way I turn, O I think you could give me my mate back again\n\tif you only would,\nFor I am almost sure I see her dimly whichever way I look.\nO rising stars!\nPerhaps the one I want so much will rise, will rise with some of you."
    },
    {
        "input": "Low-hanging moon!",
        "output": "What is that dusky spot in your brown yellow?\nO it is the shape, the shape of my mate.’\nO moon do not keep her from me any longer.\nLand! land! O land!\nWhichever way I turn, O I think you could give me my mate back again\n\tif you only would,\nFor I am almost sure I see her dimly whichever way I look.\nO rising stars!\nPerhaps the one I want so much will rise, will rise with some of you.\nO throat! O trembling throat!"
    },
    {
        "input": "What is that dusky spot in your brown yellow?",
        "output": "O it is the shape, the shape of my mate.’\nO moon do not keep her from me any longer.\nLand! land! O land!\nWhichever way I turn, O I think you could give me my mate back again\n\tif you only would,\nFor I am almost sure I see her dimly whichever way I look.\nO rising stars!\nPerhaps the one I want so much will rise, will rise with some of you.\nO throat! O trembling throat!\nSound clearer through the atmosphere!"
    },
    {
        "input": "O it is the shape, the shape of my mate.’",
        "output": "O moon do not keep her from me any longer.\nLand! land! O land!\nWhichever way I turn, O I think you could give me my mate back again\n\tif you only would,\nFor I am almost sure I see her dimly whichever way I look.\nO rising stars!\nPerhaps the one I want so much will rise, will rise with some of you.\nO throat! O trembling throat!\nSound clearer through the atmosphere!\nPierce the woods, the earth,"
    },
    {
        "input": "O moon do not keep her from me any longer.",
        "output": "Land! land! O land!\nWhichever way I turn, O I think you could give me my mate back again\n\tif you only would,\nFor I am almost sure I see her dimly whichever way I look.\nO rising stars!\nPerhaps the one I want so much will rise, will rise with some of you.\nO throat! O trembling throat!\nSound clearer through the atmosphere!\nPierce the woods, the earth,\nSomewhere listening to catch you must be the one I want."
    },
    {
        "input": "Land! land! O land!",
        "output": "Whichever way I turn, O I think you could give me my mate back again\n\tif you only would,\nFor I am almost sure I see her dimly whichever way I look.\nO rising stars!\nPerhaps the one I want so much will rise, will rise with some of you.\nO throat! O trembling throat!\nSound clearer through the atmosphere!\nPierce the woods, the earth,\nSomewhere listening to catch you must be the one I want.\nShake out carols!"
    },
    {
        "input": "Whichever way I turn, O I think you could give me my mate back again",
        "output": "\tif you only would,\nFor I am almost sure I see her dimly whichever way I look.\nO rising stars!\nPerhaps the one I want so much will rise, will rise with some of you.\nO throat! O trembling throat!\nSound clearer through the atmosphere!\nPierce the woods, the earth,\nSomewhere listening to catch you must be the one I want.\nShake out carols!\nSolitary here, the night’s carols!"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tif you only would,",
        "output": "For I am almost sure I see her dimly whichever way I look.\nO rising stars!\nPerhaps the one I want so much will rise, will rise with some of you.\nO throat! O trembling throat!\nSound clearer through the atmosphere!\nPierce the woods, the earth,\nSomewhere listening to catch you must be the one I want.\nShake out carols!\nSolitary here, the night’s carols!\nCarols of lonesome love! death’s carols!"
    },
    {
        "input": "For I am almost sure I see her dimly whichever way I look.",
        "output": "O rising stars!\nPerhaps the one I want so much will rise, will rise with some of you.\nO throat! O trembling throat!\nSound clearer through the atmosphere!\nPierce the woods, the earth,\nSomewhere listening to catch you must be the one I want.\nShake out carols!\nSolitary here, the night’s carols!\nCarols of lonesome love! death’s carols!\nCarols under that lagging, yellow, waning moon!"
    },
    {
        "input": "O rising stars!",
        "output": "Perhaps the one I want so much will rise, will rise with some of you.\nO throat! O trembling throat!\nSound clearer through the atmosphere!\nPierce the woods, the earth,\nSomewhere listening to catch you must be the one I want.\nShake out carols!\nSolitary here, the night’s carols!\nCarols of lonesome love! death’s carols!\nCarols under that lagging, yellow, waning moon!\nO under that moon where she droops almost down into the sea!"
    },
    {
        "input": "Perhaps the one I want so much will rise, will rise with some of you.",
        "output": "O throat! O trembling throat!\nSound clearer through the atmosphere!\nPierce the woods, the earth,\nSomewhere listening to catch you must be the one I want.\nShake out carols!\nSolitary here, the night’s carols!\nCarols of lonesome love! death’s carols!\nCarols under that lagging, yellow, waning moon!\nO under that moon where she droops almost down into the sea!\nO reckless despairing carols."
    },
    {
        "input": "O throat! O trembling throat!",
        "output": "Sound clearer through the atmosphere!\nPierce the woods, the earth,\nSomewhere listening to catch you must be the one I want.\nShake out carols!\nSolitary here, the night’s carols!\nCarols of lonesome love! death’s carols!\nCarols under that lagging, yellow, waning moon!\nO under that moon where she droops almost down into the sea!\nO reckless despairing carols.\nBut soft! sink low!"
    },
    {
        "input": "Sound clearer through the atmosphere!",
        "output": "Pierce the woods, the earth,\nSomewhere listening to catch you must be the one I want.\nShake out carols!\nSolitary here, the night’s carols!\nCarols of lonesome love! death’s carols!\nCarols under that lagging, yellow, waning moon!\nO under that moon where she droops almost down into the sea!\nO reckless despairing carols.\nBut soft! sink low!\nSoft! let me just murmur,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Pierce the woods, the earth,",
        "output": "Somewhere listening to catch you must be the one I want.\nShake out carols!\nSolitary here, the night’s carols!\nCarols of lonesome love! death’s carols!\nCarols under that lagging, yellow, waning moon!\nO under that moon where she droops almost down into the sea!\nO reckless despairing carols.\nBut soft! sink low!\nSoft! let me just murmur,\nAnd do you wait a moment you husky-nois’d sea,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Somewhere listening to catch you must be the one I want.",
        "output": "Shake out carols!\nSolitary here, the night’s carols!\nCarols of lonesome love! death’s carols!\nCarols under that lagging, yellow, waning moon!\nO under that moon where she droops almost down into the sea!\nO reckless despairing carols.\nBut soft! sink low!\nSoft! let me just murmur,\nAnd do you wait a moment you husky-nois’d sea,\nFor somewhere I believe I heard my mate responding to me,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Shake out carols!",
        "output": "Solitary here, the night’s carols!\nCarols of lonesome love! death’s carols!\nCarols under that lagging, yellow, waning moon!\nO under that moon where she droops almost down into the sea!\nO reckless despairing carols.\nBut soft! sink low!\nSoft! let me just murmur,\nAnd do you wait a moment you husky-nois’d sea,\nFor somewhere I believe I heard my mate responding to me,\nSo faint, I must be still, be still to listen,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Solitary here, the night’s carols!",
        "output": "Carols of lonesome love! death’s carols!\nCarols under that lagging, yellow, waning moon!\nO under that moon where she droops almost down into the sea!\nO reckless despairing carols.\nBut soft! sink low!\nSoft! let me just murmur,\nAnd do you wait a moment you husky-nois’d sea,\nFor somewhere I believe I heard my mate responding to me,\nSo faint, I must be still, be still to listen,\nBut not altogether still, for then she might not come immediately to me."
    },
    {
        "input": "Carols of lonesome love! death’s carols!",
        "output": "Carols under that lagging, yellow, waning moon!\nO under that moon where she droops almost down into the sea!\nO reckless despairing carols.\nBut soft! sink low!\nSoft! let me just murmur,\nAnd do you wait a moment you husky-nois’d sea,\nFor somewhere I believe I heard my mate responding to me,\nSo faint, I must be still, be still to listen,\nBut not altogether still, for then she might not come immediately to me.\nHither my love!"
    },
    {
        "input": "Carols under that lagging, yellow, waning moon!",
        "output": "O under that moon where she droops almost down into the sea!\nO reckless despairing carols.\nBut soft! sink low!\nSoft! let me just murmur,\nAnd do you wait a moment you husky-nois’d sea,\nFor somewhere I believe I heard my mate responding to me,\nSo faint, I must be still, be still to listen,\nBut not altogether still, for then she might not come immediately to me.\nHither my love!\nHere I am! here!"
    },
    {
        "input": "O under that moon where she droops almost down into the sea!",
        "output": "O reckless despairing carols.\nBut soft! sink low!\nSoft! let me just murmur,\nAnd do you wait a moment you husky-nois’d sea,\nFor somewhere I believe I heard my mate responding to me,\nSo faint, I must be still, be still to listen,\nBut not altogether still, for then she might not come immediately to me.\nHither my love!\nHere I am! here!\nWith this just-sustain’d note I announce myself to you,"
    },
    {
        "input": "O reckless despairing carols.",
        "output": "But soft! sink low!\nSoft! let me just murmur,\nAnd do you wait a moment you husky-nois’d sea,\nFor somewhere I believe I heard my mate responding to me,\nSo faint, I must be still, be still to listen,\nBut not altogether still, for then she might not come immediately to me.\nHither my love!\nHere I am! here!\nWith this just-sustain’d note I announce myself to you,\nThis gentle call is for you my love, for you."
    },
    {
        "input": "But soft! sink low!",
        "output": "Soft! let me just murmur,\nAnd do you wait a moment you husky-nois’d sea,\nFor somewhere I believe I heard my mate responding to me,\nSo faint, I must be still, be still to listen,\nBut not altogether still, for then she might not come immediately to me.\nHither my love!\nHere I am! here!\nWith this just-sustain’d note I announce myself to you,\nThis gentle call is for you my love, for you.\nDo not be decoy’d elsewhere,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Soft! let me just murmur,",
        "output": "And do you wait a moment you husky-nois’d sea,\nFor somewhere I believe I heard my mate responding to me,\nSo faint, I must be still, be still to listen,\nBut not altogether still, for then she might not come immediately to me.\nHither my love!\nHere I am! here!\nWith this just-sustain’d note I announce myself to you,\nThis gentle call is for you my love, for you.\nDo not be decoy’d elsewhere,\nThat is the whistle of the wind, it is not my voice,"
    },
    {
        "input": "And do you wait a moment you husky-nois’d sea,",
        "output": "For somewhere I believe I heard my mate responding to me,\nSo faint, I must be still, be still to listen,\nBut not altogether still, for then she might not come immediately to me.\nHither my love!\nHere I am! here!\nWith this just-sustain’d note I announce myself to you,\nThis gentle call is for you my love, for you.\nDo not be decoy’d elsewhere,\nThat is the whistle of the wind, it is not my voice,\nThat is the fluttering, the fluttering of the spray,"
    },
    {
        "input": "For somewhere I believe I heard my mate responding to me,",
        "output": "So faint, I must be still, be still to listen,\nBut not altogether still, for then she might not come immediately to me.\nHither my love!\nHere I am! here!\nWith this just-sustain’d note I announce myself to you,\nThis gentle call is for you my love, for you.\nDo not be decoy’d elsewhere,\nThat is the whistle of the wind, it is not my voice,\nThat is the fluttering, the fluttering of the spray,\nThose are the shadows of leaves."
    },
    {
        "input": "So faint, I must be still, be still to listen,",
        "output": "But not altogether still, for then she might not come immediately to me.\nHither my love!\nHere I am! here!\nWith this just-sustain’d note I announce myself to you,\nThis gentle call is for you my love, for you.\nDo not be decoy’d elsewhere,\nThat is the whistle of the wind, it is not my voice,\nThat is the fluttering, the fluttering of the spray,\nThose are the shadows of leaves.\nO darkness! O in vain!"
    },
    {
        "input": "But not altogether still, for then she might not come immediately to me.",
        "output": "Hither my love!\nHere I am! here!\nWith this just-sustain’d note I announce myself to you,\nThis gentle call is for you my love, for you.\nDo not be decoy’d elsewhere,\nThat is the whistle of the wind, it is not my voice,\nThat is the fluttering, the fluttering of the spray,\nThose are the shadows of leaves.\nO darkness! O in vain!\nO I am very sick and sorrowful"
    },
    {
        "input": "Hither my love!",
        "output": "Here I am! here!\nWith this just-sustain’d note I announce myself to you,\nThis gentle call is for you my love, for you.\nDo not be decoy’d elsewhere,\nThat is the whistle of the wind, it is not my voice,\nThat is the fluttering, the fluttering of the spray,\nThose are the shadows of leaves.\nO darkness! O in vain!\nO I am very sick and sorrowful\nO brown halo in the sky near the moon, drooping upon the sea!"
    },
    {
        "input": "Here I am! here!",
        "output": "With this just-sustain’d note I announce myself to you,\nThis gentle call is for you my love, for you.\nDo not be decoy’d elsewhere,\nThat is the whistle of the wind, it is not my voice,\nThat is the fluttering, the fluttering of the spray,\nThose are the shadows of leaves.\nO darkness! O in vain!\nO I am very sick and sorrowful\nO brown halo in the sky near the moon, drooping upon the sea!\nO troubled reflection in the sea!"
    },
    {
        "input": "With this just-sustain’d note I announce myself to you,",
        "output": "This gentle call is for you my love, for you.\nDo not be decoy’d elsewhere,\nThat is the whistle of the wind, it is not my voice,\nThat is the fluttering, the fluttering of the spray,\nThose are the shadows of leaves.\nO darkness! O in vain!\nO I am very sick and sorrowful\nO brown halo in the sky near the moon, drooping upon the sea!\nO troubled reflection in the sea!\nO throat! O throbbing heart!"
    },
    {
        "input": "This gentle call is for you my love, for you.",
        "output": "Do not be decoy’d elsewhere,\nThat is the whistle of the wind, it is not my voice,\nThat is the fluttering, the fluttering of the spray,\nThose are the shadows of leaves.\nO darkness! O in vain!\nO I am very sick and sorrowful\nO brown halo in the sky near the moon, drooping upon the sea!\nO troubled reflection in the sea!\nO throat! O throbbing heart!\nAnd I singing uselessly, uselessly all the night."
    },
    {
        "input": "Do not be decoy’d elsewhere,",
        "output": "That is the whistle of the wind, it is not my voice,\nThat is the fluttering, the fluttering of the spray,\nThose are the shadows of leaves.\nO darkness! O in vain!\nO I am very sick and sorrowful\nO brown halo in the sky near the moon, drooping upon the sea!\nO troubled reflection in the sea!\nO throat! O throbbing heart!\nAnd I singing uselessly, uselessly all the night.\nO past! O happy life! O songs of joy!"
    },
    {
        "input": "That is the whistle of the wind, it is not my voice,",
        "output": "That is the fluttering, the fluttering of the spray,\nThose are the shadows of leaves.\nO darkness! O in vain!\nO I am very sick and sorrowful\nO brown halo in the sky near the moon, drooping upon the sea!\nO troubled reflection in the sea!\nO throat! O throbbing heart!\nAnd I singing uselessly, uselessly all the night.\nO past! O happy life! O songs of joy!\nIn the air, in the woods, over fields,"
    },
    {
        "input": "That is the fluttering, the fluttering of the spray,",
        "output": "Those are the shadows of leaves.\nO darkness! O in vain!\nO I am very sick and sorrowful\nO brown halo in the sky near the moon, drooping upon the sea!\nO troubled reflection in the sea!\nO throat! O throbbing heart!\nAnd I singing uselessly, uselessly all the night.\nO past! O happy life! O songs of joy!\nIn the air, in the woods, over fields,\nLoved! loved! loved! loved! loved!"
    },
    {
        "input": "Those are the shadows of leaves.",
        "output": "O darkness! O in vain!\nO I am very sick and sorrowful\nO brown halo in the sky near the moon, drooping upon the sea!\nO troubled reflection in the sea!\nO throat! O throbbing heart!\nAnd I singing uselessly, uselessly all the night.\nO past! O happy life! O songs of joy!\nIn the air, in the woods, over fields,\nLoved! loved! loved! loved! loved!\nBut my mate no more, no more with me!"
    },
    {
        "input": "O darkness! O in vain!",
        "output": "O I am very sick and sorrowful\nO brown halo in the sky near the moon, drooping upon the sea!\nO troubled reflection in the sea!\nO throat! O throbbing heart!\nAnd I singing uselessly, uselessly all the night.\nO past! O happy life! O songs of joy!\nIn the air, in the woods, over fields,\nLoved! loved! loved! loved! loved!\nBut my mate no more, no more with me!\nWe two together no more."
    },
    {
        "input": "O I am very sick and sorrowful",
        "output": "O brown halo in the sky near the moon, drooping upon the sea!\nO troubled reflection in the sea!\nO throat! O throbbing heart!\nAnd I singing uselessly, uselessly all the night.\nO past! O happy life! O songs of joy!\nIn the air, in the woods, over fields,\nLoved! loved! loved! loved! loved!\nBut my mate no more, no more with me!\nWe two together no more.\nThe aria sinking,"
    },
    {
        "input": "O brown halo in the sky near the moon, drooping upon the sea!",
        "output": "O troubled reflection in the sea!\nO throat! O throbbing heart!\nAnd I singing uselessly, uselessly all the night.\nO past! O happy life! O songs of joy!\nIn the air, in the woods, over fields,\nLoved! loved! loved! loved! loved!\nBut my mate no more, no more with me!\nWe two together no more.\nThe aria sinking,\nAll else continuing, the stars shining,"
    },
    {
        "input": "O troubled reflection in the sea!",
        "output": "O throat! O throbbing heart!\nAnd I singing uselessly, uselessly all the night.\nO past! O happy life! O songs of joy!\nIn the air, in the woods, over fields,\nLoved! loved! loved! loved! loved!\nBut my mate no more, no more with me!\nWe two together no more.\nThe aria sinking,\nAll else continuing, the stars shining,\nThe winds blowing, the notes of the bird continuous echoing,"
    },
    {
        "input": "O throat! O throbbing heart!",
        "output": "And I singing uselessly, uselessly all the night.\nO past! O happy life! O songs of joy!\nIn the air, in the woods, over fields,\nLoved! loved! loved! loved! loved!\nBut my mate no more, no more with me!\nWe two together no more.\nThe aria sinking,\nAll else continuing, the stars shining,\nThe winds blowing, the notes of the bird continuous echoing,\nWith angry moans the fierce old mother incessantly moaning,"
    },
    {
        "input": "And I singing uselessly, uselessly all the night.",
        "output": "O past! O happy life! O songs of joy!\nIn the air, in the woods, over fields,\nLoved! loved! loved! loved! loved!\nBut my mate no more, no more with me!\nWe two together no more.\nThe aria sinking,\nAll else continuing, the stars shining,\nThe winds blowing, the notes of the bird continuous echoing,\nWith angry moans the fierce old mother incessantly moaning,\nOn the sands of Paumanok’s shore gray and rustling,"
    },
    {
        "input": "O past! O happy life! O songs of joy!",
        "output": "In the air, in the woods, over fields,\nLoved! loved! loved! loved! loved!\nBut my mate no more, no more with me!\nWe two together no more.\nThe aria sinking,\nAll else continuing, the stars shining,\nThe winds blowing, the notes of the bird continuous echoing,\nWith angry moans the fierce old mother incessantly moaning,\nOn the sands of Paumanok’s shore gray and rustling,\nThe yellow half-moon enlarged, sagging down, drooping, the face of"
    },
    {
        "input": "In the air, in the woods, over fields,",
        "output": "Loved! loved! loved! loved! loved!\nBut my mate no more, no more with me!\nWe two together no more.\nThe aria sinking,\nAll else continuing, the stars shining,\nThe winds blowing, the notes of the bird continuous echoing,\nWith angry moans the fierce old mother incessantly moaning,\nOn the sands of Paumanok’s shore gray and rustling,\nThe yellow half-moon enlarged, sagging down, drooping, the face of\n\tthe sea almost touching,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Loved! loved! loved! loved! loved!",
        "output": "But my mate no more, no more with me!\nWe two together no more.\nThe aria sinking,\nAll else continuing, the stars shining,\nThe winds blowing, the notes of the bird continuous echoing,\nWith angry moans the fierce old mother incessantly moaning,\nOn the sands of Paumanok’s shore gray and rustling,\nThe yellow half-moon enlarged, sagging down, drooping, the face of\n\tthe sea almost touching,\nThe boy ecstatic, with his bare feet the waves, with his hair the"
    },
    {
        "input": "But my mate no more, no more with me!",
        "output": "We two together no more.\nThe aria sinking,\nAll else continuing, the stars shining,\nThe winds blowing, the notes of the bird continuous echoing,\nWith angry moans the fierce old mother incessantly moaning,\nOn the sands of Paumanok’s shore gray and rustling,\nThe yellow half-moon enlarged, sagging down, drooping, the face of\n\tthe sea almost touching,\nThe boy ecstatic, with his bare feet the waves, with his hair the\n\tatmosphere dallying,"
    },
    {
        "input": "We two together no more.",
        "output": "The aria sinking,\nAll else continuing, the stars shining,\nThe winds blowing, the notes of the bird continuous echoing,\nWith angry moans the fierce old mother incessantly moaning,\nOn the sands of Paumanok’s shore gray and rustling,\nThe yellow half-moon enlarged, sagging down, drooping, the face of\n\tthe sea almost touching,\nThe boy ecstatic, with his bare feet the waves, with his hair the\n\tatmosphere dallying,\nThe love in the heart long pent, now loose, now at last tumultuously"
    },
    {
        "input": "The aria sinking,",
        "output": "All else continuing, the stars shining,\nThe winds blowing, the notes of the bird continuous echoing,\nWith angry moans the fierce old mother incessantly moaning,\nOn the sands of Paumanok’s shore gray and rustling,\nThe yellow half-moon enlarged, sagging down, drooping, the face of\n\tthe sea almost touching,\nThe boy ecstatic, with his bare feet the waves, with his hair the\n\tatmosphere dallying,\nThe love in the heart long pent, now loose, now at last tumultuously\n\tbursting,"
    },
    {
        "input": "All else continuing, the stars shining,",
        "output": "The winds blowing, the notes of the bird continuous echoing,\nWith angry moans the fierce old mother incessantly moaning,\nOn the sands of Paumanok’s shore gray and rustling,\nThe yellow half-moon enlarged, sagging down, drooping, the face of\n\tthe sea almost touching,\nThe boy ecstatic, with his bare feet the waves, with his hair the\n\tatmosphere dallying,\nThe love in the heart long pent, now loose, now at last tumultuously\n\tbursting,\nThe aria’s meaning, the ears, the soul, swiftly depositing,"
    },
    {
        "input": "The winds blowing, the notes of the bird continuous echoing,",
        "output": "With angry moans the fierce old mother incessantly moaning,\nOn the sands of Paumanok’s shore gray and rustling,\nThe yellow half-moon enlarged, sagging down, drooping, the face of\n\tthe sea almost touching,\nThe boy ecstatic, with his bare feet the waves, with his hair the\n\tatmosphere dallying,\nThe love in the heart long pent, now loose, now at last tumultuously\n\tbursting,\nThe aria’s meaning, the ears, the soul, swiftly depositing,\nThe strange tears down the cheeks coursing,"
    },
    {
        "input": "With angry moans the fierce old mother incessantly moaning,",
        "output": "On the sands of Paumanok’s shore gray and rustling,\nThe yellow half-moon enlarged, sagging down, drooping, the face of\n\tthe sea almost touching,\nThe boy ecstatic, with his bare feet the waves, with his hair the\n\tatmosphere dallying,\nThe love in the heart long pent, now loose, now at last tumultuously\n\tbursting,\nThe aria’s meaning, the ears, the soul, swiftly depositing,\nThe strange tears down the cheeks coursing,\nThe colloquy there, the trio, each uttering,"
    },
    {
        "input": "On the sands of Paumanok’s shore gray and rustling,",
        "output": "The yellow half-moon enlarged, sagging down, drooping, the face of\n\tthe sea almost touching,\nThe boy ecstatic, with his bare feet the waves, with his hair the\n\tatmosphere dallying,\nThe love in the heart long pent, now loose, now at last tumultuously\n\tbursting,\nThe aria’s meaning, the ears, the soul, swiftly depositing,\nThe strange tears down the cheeks coursing,\nThe colloquy there, the trio, each uttering,\nThe undertone, the savage old mother incessantly crying,"
    },
    {
        "input": "The yellow half-moon enlarged, sagging down, drooping, the face of",
        "output": "\tthe sea almost touching,\nThe boy ecstatic, with his bare feet the waves, with his hair the\n\tatmosphere dallying,\nThe love in the heart long pent, now loose, now at last tumultuously\n\tbursting,\nThe aria’s meaning, the ears, the soul, swiftly depositing,\nThe strange tears down the cheeks coursing,\nThe colloquy there, the trio, each uttering,\nThe undertone, the savage old mother incessantly crying,\nTo the boy’s soul’s questions sullenly timing, some drown’d secret hissing,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tthe sea almost touching,",
        "output": "The boy ecstatic, with his bare feet the waves, with his hair the\n\tatmosphere dallying,\nThe love in the heart long pent, now loose, now at last tumultuously\n\tbursting,\nThe aria’s meaning, the ears, the soul, swiftly depositing,\nThe strange tears down the cheeks coursing,\nThe colloquy there, the trio, each uttering,\nThe undertone, the savage old mother incessantly crying,\nTo the boy’s soul’s questions sullenly timing, some drown’d secret hissing,\nTo the outsetting bard."
    },
    {
        "input": "The boy ecstatic, with his bare feet the waves, with his hair the",
        "output": "\tatmosphere dallying,\nThe love in the heart long pent, now loose, now at last tumultuously\n\tbursting,\nThe aria’s meaning, the ears, the soul, swiftly depositing,\nThe strange tears down the cheeks coursing,\nThe colloquy there, the trio, each uttering,\nThe undertone, the savage old mother incessantly crying,\nTo the boy’s soul’s questions sullenly timing, some drown’d secret hissing,\nTo the outsetting bard.\nDemon or bird! (said the boy’s soul,)"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tatmosphere dallying,",
        "output": "The love in the heart long pent, now loose, now at last tumultuously\n\tbursting,\nThe aria’s meaning, the ears, the soul, swiftly depositing,\nThe strange tears down the cheeks coursing,\nThe colloquy there, the trio, each uttering,\nThe undertone, the savage old mother incessantly crying,\nTo the boy’s soul’s questions sullenly timing, some drown’d secret hissing,\nTo the outsetting bard.\nDemon or bird! (said the boy’s soul,)\nIs it indeed toward your mate you sing? or is it really to me?"
    },
    {
        "input": "The love in the heart long pent, now loose, now at last tumultuously",
        "output": "\tbursting,\nThe aria’s meaning, the ears, the soul, swiftly depositing,\nThe strange tears down the cheeks coursing,\nThe colloquy there, the trio, each uttering,\nThe undertone, the savage old mother incessantly crying,\nTo the boy’s soul’s questions sullenly timing, some drown’d secret hissing,\nTo the outsetting bard.\nDemon or bird! (said the boy’s soul,)\nIs it indeed toward your mate you sing? or is it really to me?\nFor I, that was a child, my tongue’s use sleeping, now I have heard you,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tbursting,",
        "output": "The aria’s meaning, the ears, the soul, swiftly depositing,\nThe strange tears down the cheeks coursing,\nThe colloquy there, the trio, each uttering,\nThe undertone, the savage old mother incessantly crying,\nTo the boy’s soul’s questions sullenly timing, some drown’d secret hissing,\nTo the outsetting bard.\nDemon or bird! (said the boy’s soul,)\nIs it indeed toward your mate you sing? or is it really to me?\nFor I, that was a child, my tongue’s use sleeping, now I have heard you,\nNow in a moment I know what I am for, I awake,"
    },
    {
        "input": "The aria’s meaning, the ears, the soul, swiftly depositing,",
        "output": "The strange tears down the cheeks coursing,\nThe colloquy there, the trio, each uttering,\nThe undertone, the savage old mother incessantly crying,\nTo the boy’s soul’s questions sullenly timing, some drown’d secret hissing,\nTo the outsetting bard.\nDemon or bird! (said the boy’s soul,)\nIs it indeed toward your mate you sing? or is it really to me?\nFor I, that was a child, my tongue’s use sleeping, now I have heard you,\nNow in a moment I know what I am for, I awake,\nAnd already a thousand singers, a thousand songs, clearer, louder"
    },
    {
        "input": "The strange tears down the cheeks coursing,",
        "output": "The colloquy there, the trio, each uttering,\nThe undertone, the savage old mother incessantly crying,\nTo the boy’s soul’s questions sullenly timing, some drown’d secret hissing,\nTo the outsetting bard.\nDemon or bird! (said the boy’s soul,)\nIs it indeed toward your mate you sing? or is it really to me?\nFor I, that was a child, my tongue’s use sleeping, now I have heard you,\nNow in a moment I know what I am for, I awake,\nAnd already a thousand singers, a thousand songs, clearer, louder\n\tand more sorrowful than yours,"
    },
    {
        "input": "The colloquy there, the trio, each uttering,",
        "output": "The undertone, the savage old mother incessantly crying,\nTo the boy’s soul’s questions sullenly timing, some drown’d secret hissing,\nTo the outsetting bard.\nDemon or bird! (said the boy’s soul,)\nIs it indeed toward your mate you sing? or is it really to me?\nFor I, that was a child, my tongue’s use sleeping, now I have heard you,\nNow in a moment I know what I am for, I awake,\nAnd already a thousand singers, a thousand songs, clearer, louder\n\tand more sorrowful than yours,\nA thousand warbling echoes have started to life within me, never to die."
    },
    {
        "input": "The undertone, the savage old mother incessantly crying,",
        "output": "To the boy’s soul’s questions sullenly timing, some drown’d secret hissing,\nTo the outsetting bard.\nDemon or bird! (said the boy’s soul,)\nIs it indeed toward your mate you sing? or is it really to me?\nFor I, that was a child, my tongue’s use sleeping, now I have heard you,\nNow in a moment I know what I am for, I awake,\nAnd already a thousand singers, a thousand songs, clearer, louder\n\tand more sorrowful than yours,\nA thousand warbling echoes have started to life within me, never to die.\nO you singer solitary, singing by yourself, projecting me,"
    },
    {
        "input": "To the boy’s soul’s questions sullenly timing, some drown’d secret hissing,",
        "output": "To the outsetting bard.\nDemon or bird! (said the boy’s soul,)\nIs it indeed toward your mate you sing? or is it really to me?\nFor I, that was a child, my tongue’s use sleeping, now I have heard you,\nNow in a moment I know what I am for, I awake,\nAnd already a thousand singers, a thousand songs, clearer, louder\n\tand more sorrowful than yours,\nA thousand warbling echoes have started to life within me, never to die.\nO you singer solitary, singing by yourself, projecting me,\nO solitary me listening, never more shall I cease perpetuating you,"
    },
    {
        "input": "To the outsetting bard.",
        "output": "Demon or bird! (said the boy’s soul,)\nIs it indeed toward your mate you sing? or is it really to me?\nFor I, that was a child, my tongue’s use sleeping, now I have heard you,\nNow in a moment I know what I am for, I awake,\nAnd already a thousand singers, a thousand songs, clearer, louder\n\tand more sorrowful than yours,\nA thousand warbling echoes have started to life within me, never to die.\nO you singer solitary, singing by yourself, projecting me,\nO solitary me listening, never more shall I cease perpetuating you,\nNever more shall I escape, never more the reverberations,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Demon or bird! (said the boy’s soul,)",
        "output": "Is it indeed toward your mate you sing? or is it really to me?\nFor I, that was a child, my tongue’s use sleeping, now I have heard you,\nNow in a moment I know what I am for, I awake,\nAnd already a thousand singers, a thousand songs, clearer, louder\n\tand more sorrowful than yours,\nA thousand warbling echoes have started to life within me, never to die.\nO you singer solitary, singing by yourself, projecting me,\nO solitary me listening, never more shall I cease perpetuating you,\nNever more shall I escape, never more the reverberations,\nNever more the cries of unsatisfied love be absent from me,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Is it indeed toward your mate you sing? or is it really to me?",
        "output": "For I, that was a child, my tongue’s use sleeping, now I have heard you,\nNow in a moment I know what I am for, I awake,\nAnd already a thousand singers, a thousand songs, clearer, louder\n\tand more sorrowful than yours,\nA thousand warbling echoes have started to life within me, never to die.\nO you singer solitary, singing by yourself, projecting me,\nO solitary me listening, never more shall I cease perpetuating you,\nNever more shall I escape, never more the reverberations,\nNever more the cries of unsatisfied love be absent from me,\nNever again leave me to be the peaceful child I was before what"
    },
    {
        "input": "For I, that was a child, my tongue’s use sleeping, now I have heard you,",
        "output": "Now in a moment I know what I am for, I awake,\nAnd already a thousand singers, a thousand songs, clearer, louder\n\tand more sorrowful than yours,\nA thousand warbling echoes have started to life within me, never to die.\nO you singer solitary, singing by yourself, projecting me,\nO solitary me listening, never more shall I cease perpetuating you,\nNever more shall I escape, never more the reverberations,\nNever more the cries of unsatisfied love be absent from me,\nNever again leave me to be the peaceful child I was before what\n\tthere in the night,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Now in a moment I know what I am for, I awake,",
        "output": "And already a thousand singers, a thousand songs, clearer, louder\n\tand more sorrowful than yours,\nA thousand warbling echoes have started to life within me, never to die.\nO you singer solitary, singing by yourself, projecting me,\nO solitary me listening, never more shall I cease perpetuating you,\nNever more shall I escape, never more the reverberations,\nNever more the cries of unsatisfied love be absent from me,\nNever again leave me to be the peaceful child I was before what\n\tthere in the night,\nBy the sea under the yellow and sagging moon,"
    },
    {
        "input": "And already a thousand singers, a thousand songs, clearer, louder",
        "output": "\tand more sorrowful than yours,\nA thousand warbling echoes have started to life within me, never to die.\nO you singer solitary, singing by yourself, projecting me,\nO solitary me listening, never more shall I cease perpetuating you,\nNever more shall I escape, never more the reverberations,\nNever more the cries of unsatisfied love be absent from me,\nNever again leave me to be the peaceful child I was before what\n\tthere in the night,\nBy the sea under the yellow and sagging moon,\nThe messenger there arous’d, the fire, the sweet hell within,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tand more sorrowful than yours,",
        "output": "A thousand warbling echoes have started to life within me, never to die.\nO you singer solitary, singing by yourself, projecting me,\nO solitary me listening, never more shall I cease perpetuating you,\nNever more shall I escape, never more the reverberations,\nNever more the cries of unsatisfied love be absent from me,\nNever again leave me to be the peaceful child I was before what\n\tthere in the night,\nBy the sea under the yellow and sagging moon,\nThe messenger there arous’d, the fire, the sweet hell within,\nThe unknown want, the destiny of me."
    },
    {
        "input": "A thousand warbling echoes have started to life within me, never to die.",
        "output": "O you singer solitary, singing by yourself, projecting me,\nO solitary me listening, never more shall I cease perpetuating you,\nNever more shall I escape, never more the reverberations,\nNever more the cries of unsatisfied love be absent from me,\nNever again leave me to be the peaceful child I was before what\n\tthere in the night,\nBy the sea under the yellow and sagging moon,\nThe messenger there arous’d, the fire, the sweet hell within,\nThe unknown want, the destiny of me.\nO give me the clue! (it lurks in the night here somewhere,)"
    },
    {
        "input": "O you singer solitary, singing by yourself, projecting me,",
        "output": "O solitary me listening, never more shall I cease perpetuating you,\nNever more shall I escape, never more the reverberations,\nNever more the cries of unsatisfied love be absent from me,\nNever again leave me to be the peaceful child I was before what\n\tthere in the night,\nBy the sea under the yellow and sagging moon,\nThe messenger there arous’d, the fire, the sweet hell within,\nThe unknown want, the destiny of me.\nO give me the clue! (it lurks in the night here somewhere,)\nO if I am to have so much, let me have more!"
    },
    {
        "input": "O solitary me listening, never more shall I cease perpetuating you,",
        "output": "Never more shall I escape, never more the reverberations,\nNever more the cries of unsatisfied love be absent from me,\nNever again leave me to be the peaceful child I was before what\n\tthere in the night,\nBy the sea under the yellow and sagging moon,\nThe messenger there arous’d, the fire, the sweet hell within,\nThe unknown want, the destiny of me.\nO give me the clue! (it lurks in the night here somewhere,)\nO if I am to have so much, let me have more!\nA word then, (for I will conquer it,)"
    },
    {
        "input": "Never more shall I escape, never more the reverberations,",
        "output": "Never more the cries of unsatisfied love be absent from me,\nNever again leave me to be the peaceful child I was before what\n\tthere in the night,\nBy the sea under the yellow and sagging moon,\nThe messenger there arous’d, the fire, the sweet hell within,\nThe unknown want, the destiny of me.\nO give me the clue! (it lurks in the night here somewhere,)\nO if I am to have so much, let me have more!\nA word then, (for I will conquer it,)\nThe word final, superior to all,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Never more the cries of unsatisfied love be absent from me,",
        "output": "Never again leave me to be the peaceful child I was before what\n\tthere in the night,\nBy the sea under the yellow and sagging moon,\nThe messenger there arous’d, the fire, the sweet hell within,\nThe unknown want, the destiny of me.\nO give me the clue! (it lurks in the night here somewhere,)\nO if I am to have so much, let me have more!\nA word then, (for I will conquer it,)\nThe word final, superior to all,\nSubtle, sent up--what is it?--I listen;"
    },
    {
        "input": "Never again leave me to be the peaceful child I was before what",
        "output": "\tthere in the night,\nBy the sea under the yellow and sagging moon,\nThe messenger there arous’d, the fire, the sweet hell within,\nThe unknown want, the destiny of me.\nO give me the clue! (it lurks in the night here somewhere,)\nO if I am to have so much, let me have more!\nA word then, (for I will conquer it,)\nThe word final, superior to all,\nSubtle, sent up--what is it?--I listen;\nAre you whispering it, and have been all the time, you sea-waves?"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tthere in the night,",
        "output": "By the sea under the yellow and sagging moon,\nThe messenger there arous’d, the fire, the sweet hell within,\nThe unknown want, the destiny of me.\nO give me the clue! (it lurks in the night here somewhere,)\nO if I am to have so much, let me have more!\nA word then, (for I will conquer it,)\nThe word final, superior to all,\nSubtle, sent up--what is it?--I listen;\nAre you whispering it, and have been all the time, you sea-waves?\nIs that it from your liquid rims and wet sands?"
    },
    {
        "input": "By the sea under the yellow and sagging moon,",
        "output": "The messenger there arous’d, the fire, the sweet hell within,\nThe unknown want, the destiny of me.\nO give me the clue! (it lurks in the night here somewhere,)\nO if I am to have so much, let me have more!\nA word then, (for I will conquer it,)\nThe word final, superior to all,\nSubtle, sent up--what is it?--I listen;\nAre you whispering it, and have been all the time, you sea-waves?\nIs that it from your liquid rims and wet sands?\nWhereto answering, the sea,"
    },
    {
        "input": "The messenger there arous’d, the fire, the sweet hell within,",
        "output": "The unknown want, the destiny of me.\nO give me the clue! (it lurks in the night here somewhere,)\nO if I am to have so much, let me have more!\nA word then, (for I will conquer it,)\nThe word final, superior to all,\nSubtle, sent up--what is it?--I listen;\nAre you whispering it, and have been all the time, you sea-waves?\nIs that it from your liquid rims and wet sands?\nWhereto answering, the sea,\nDelaying not, hurrying not,"
    },
    {
        "input": "The unknown want, the destiny of me.",
        "output": "O give me the clue! (it lurks in the night here somewhere,)\nO if I am to have so much, let me have more!\nA word then, (for I will conquer it,)\nThe word final, superior to all,\nSubtle, sent up--what is it?--I listen;\nAre you whispering it, and have been all the time, you sea-waves?\nIs that it from your liquid rims and wet sands?\nWhereto answering, the sea,\nDelaying not, hurrying not,\nWhisper’d me through the night, and very plainly before daybreak,"
    },
    {
        "input": "O give me the clue! (it lurks in the night here somewhere,)",
        "output": "O if I am to have so much, let me have more!\nA word then, (for I will conquer it,)\nThe word final, superior to all,\nSubtle, sent up--what is it?--I listen;\nAre you whispering it, and have been all the time, you sea-waves?\nIs that it from your liquid rims and wet sands?\nWhereto answering, the sea,\nDelaying not, hurrying not,\nWhisper’d me through the night, and very plainly before daybreak,\nLisp’d to me the low and delicious word death,"
    },
    {
        "input": "O if I am to have so much, let me have more!",
        "output": "A word then, (for I will conquer it,)\nThe word final, superior to all,\nSubtle, sent up--what is it?--I listen;\nAre you whispering it, and have been all the time, you sea-waves?\nIs that it from your liquid rims and wet sands?\nWhereto answering, the sea,\nDelaying not, hurrying not,\nWhisper’d me through the night, and very plainly before daybreak,\nLisp’d to me the low and delicious word death,\nAnd again death, death, death, death"
    },
    {
        "input": "A word then, (for I will conquer it,)",
        "output": "The word final, superior to all,\nSubtle, sent up--what is it?--I listen;\nAre you whispering it, and have been all the time, you sea-waves?\nIs that it from your liquid rims and wet sands?\nWhereto answering, the sea,\nDelaying not, hurrying not,\nWhisper’d me through the night, and very plainly before daybreak,\nLisp’d to me the low and delicious word death,\nAnd again death, death, death, death\nHissing melodious, neither like the bird nor like my arous’d child’s heart,"
    },
    {
        "input": "The word final, superior to all,",
        "output": "Subtle, sent up--what is it?--I listen;\nAre you whispering it, and have been all the time, you sea-waves?\nIs that it from your liquid rims and wet sands?\nWhereto answering, the sea,\nDelaying not, hurrying not,\nWhisper’d me through the night, and very plainly before daybreak,\nLisp’d to me the low and delicious word death,\nAnd again death, death, death, death\nHissing melodious, neither like the bird nor like my arous’d child’s heart,\nBut edging near as privately for me rustling at my feet,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Subtle, sent up--what is it?--I listen;",
        "output": "Are you whispering it, and have been all the time, you sea-waves?\nIs that it from your liquid rims and wet sands?\nWhereto answering, the sea,\nDelaying not, hurrying not,\nWhisper’d me through the night, and very plainly before daybreak,\nLisp’d to me the low and delicious word death,\nAnd again death, death, death, death\nHissing melodious, neither like the bird nor like my arous’d child’s heart,\nBut edging near as privately for me rustling at my feet,\nCreeping thence steadily up to my ears and laving me softly all over,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Are you whispering it, and have been all the time, you sea-waves?",
        "output": "Is that it from your liquid rims and wet sands?\nWhereto answering, the sea,\nDelaying not, hurrying not,\nWhisper’d me through the night, and very plainly before daybreak,\nLisp’d to me the low and delicious word death,\nAnd again death, death, death, death\nHissing melodious, neither like the bird nor like my arous’d child’s heart,\nBut edging near as privately for me rustling at my feet,\nCreeping thence steadily up to my ears and laving me softly all over,\nDeath, death, death, death, death."
    },
    {
        "input": "Is that it from your liquid rims and wet sands?",
        "output": "Whereto answering, the sea,\nDelaying not, hurrying not,\nWhisper’d me through the night, and very plainly before daybreak,\nLisp’d to me the low and delicious word death,\nAnd again death, death, death, death\nHissing melodious, neither like the bird nor like my arous’d child’s heart,\nBut edging near as privately for me rustling at my feet,\nCreeping thence steadily up to my ears and laving me softly all over,\nDeath, death, death, death, death.\nWhich I do not forget."
    },
    {
        "input": "Whereto answering, the sea,",
        "output": "Delaying not, hurrying not,\nWhisper’d me through the night, and very plainly before daybreak,\nLisp’d to me the low and delicious word death,\nAnd again death, death, death, death\nHissing melodious, neither like the bird nor like my arous’d child’s heart,\nBut edging near as privately for me rustling at my feet,\nCreeping thence steadily up to my ears and laving me softly all over,\nDeath, death, death, death, death.\nWhich I do not forget.\nBut fuse the song of my dusky demon and brother,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Delaying not, hurrying not,",
        "output": "Whisper’d me through the night, and very plainly before daybreak,\nLisp’d to me the low and delicious word death,\nAnd again death, death, death, death\nHissing melodious, neither like the bird nor like my arous’d child’s heart,\nBut edging near as privately for me rustling at my feet,\nCreeping thence steadily up to my ears and laving me softly all over,\nDeath, death, death, death, death.\nWhich I do not forget.\nBut fuse the song of my dusky demon and brother,\nThat he sang to me in the moonlight on Paumanok’s gray beach,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Whisper’d me through the night, and very plainly before daybreak,",
        "output": "Lisp’d to me the low and delicious word death,\nAnd again death, death, death, death\nHissing melodious, neither like the bird nor like my arous’d child’s heart,\nBut edging near as privately for me rustling at my feet,\nCreeping thence steadily up to my ears and laving me softly all over,\nDeath, death, death, death, death.\nWhich I do not forget.\nBut fuse the song of my dusky demon and brother,\nThat he sang to me in the moonlight on Paumanok’s gray beach,\nWith the thousand responsive songs at random,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Lisp’d to me the low and delicious word death,",
        "output": "And again death, death, death, death\nHissing melodious, neither like the bird nor like my arous’d child’s heart,\nBut edging near as privately for me rustling at my feet,\nCreeping thence steadily up to my ears and laving me softly all over,\nDeath, death, death, death, death.\nWhich I do not forget.\nBut fuse the song of my dusky demon and brother,\nThat he sang to me in the moonlight on Paumanok’s gray beach,\nWith the thousand responsive songs at random,\nMy own songs awaked from that hour,"
    },
    {
        "input": "And again death, death, death, death",
        "output": "Hissing melodious, neither like the bird nor like my arous’d child’s heart,\nBut edging near as privately for me rustling at my feet,\nCreeping thence steadily up to my ears and laving me softly all over,\nDeath, death, death, death, death.\nWhich I do not forget.\nBut fuse the song of my dusky demon and brother,\nThat he sang to me in the moonlight on Paumanok’s gray beach,\nWith the thousand responsive songs at random,\nMy own songs awaked from that hour,\nAnd with them the key, the word up from the waves,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Hissing melodious, neither like the bird nor like my arous’d child’s heart,",
        "output": "But edging near as privately for me rustling at my feet,\nCreeping thence steadily up to my ears and laving me softly all over,\nDeath, death, death, death, death.\nWhich I do not forget.\nBut fuse the song of my dusky demon and brother,\nThat he sang to me in the moonlight on Paumanok’s gray beach,\nWith the thousand responsive songs at random,\nMy own songs awaked from that hour,\nAnd with them the key, the word up from the waves,\nThe word of the sweetest song and all songs,"
    },
    {
        "input": "But edging near as privately for me rustling at my feet,",
        "output": "Creeping thence steadily up to my ears and laving me softly all over,\nDeath, death, death, death, death.\nWhich I do not forget.\nBut fuse the song of my dusky demon and brother,\nThat he sang to me in the moonlight on Paumanok’s gray beach,\nWith the thousand responsive songs at random,\nMy own songs awaked from that hour,\nAnd with them the key, the word up from the waves,\nThe word of the sweetest song and all songs,\nThat strong and delicious word which, creeping to my feet,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Creeping thence steadily up to my ears and laving me softly all over,",
        "output": "Death, death, death, death, death.\nWhich I do not forget.\nBut fuse the song of my dusky demon and brother,\nThat he sang to me in the moonlight on Paumanok’s gray beach,\nWith the thousand responsive songs at random,\nMy own songs awaked from that hour,\nAnd with them the key, the word up from the waves,\nThe word of the sweetest song and all songs,\nThat strong and delicious word which, creeping to my feet,\n(Or like some old crone rocking the cradle, swathed in sweet"
    },
    {
        "input": "Death, death, death, death, death.",
        "output": "Which I do not forget.\nBut fuse the song of my dusky demon and brother,\nThat he sang to me in the moonlight on Paumanok’s gray beach,\nWith the thousand responsive songs at random,\nMy own songs awaked from that hour,\nAnd with them the key, the word up from the waves,\nThe word of the sweetest song and all songs,\nThat strong and delicious word which, creeping to my feet,\n(Or like some old crone rocking the cradle, swathed in sweet\n\tgarments, bending aside,)"
    },
    {
        "input": "Which I do not forget.",
        "output": "But fuse the song of my dusky demon and brother,\nThat he sang to me in the moonlight on Paumanok’s gray beach,\nWith the thousand responsive songs at random,\nMy own songs awaked from that hour,\nAnd with them the key, the word up from the waves,\nThe word of the sweetest song and all songs,\nThat strong and delicious word which, creeping to my feet,\n(Or like some old crone rocking the cradle, swathed in sweet\n\tgarments, bending aside,)\nThe sea whisper’d me."
    },
    {
        "input": "But fuse the song of my dusky demon and brother,",
        "output": "That he sang to me in the moonlight on Paumanok’s gray beach,\nWith the thousand responsive songs at random,\nMy own songs awaked from that hour,\nAnd with them the key, the word up from the waves,\nThe word of the sweetest song and all songs,\nThat strong and delicious word which, creeping to my feet,\n(Or like some old crone rocking the cradle, swathed in sweet\n\tgarments, bending aside,)\nThe sea whisper’d me."
    },
    {
        "input": "That he sang to me in the moonlight on Paumanok’s gray beach,",
        "output": "With the thousand responsive songs at random,\nMy own songs awaked from that hour,\nAnd with them the key, the word up from the waves,\nThe word of the sweetest song and all songs,\nThat strong and delicious word which, creeping to my feet,\n(Or like some old crone rocking the cradle, swathed in sweet\n\tgarments, bending aside,)\nThe sea whisper’d me."
    },
    {
        "input": "With the thousand responsive songs at random,",
        "output": "My own songs awaked from that hour,\nAnd with them the key, the word up from the waves,\nThe word of the sweetest song and all songs,\nThat strong and delicious word which, creeping to my feet,\n(Or like some old crone rocking the cradle, swathed in sweet\n\tgarments, bending aside,)\nThe sea whisper’d me."
    },
    {
        "input": "My own songs awaked from that hour,",
        "output": "And with them the key, the word up from the waves,\nThe word of the sweetest song and all songs,\nThat strong and delicious word which, creeping to my feet,\n(Or like some old crone rocking the cradle, swathed in sweet\n\tgarments, bending aside,)\nThe sea whisper’d me."
    },
    {
        "input": "And with them the key, the word up from the waves,",
        "output": "The word of the sweetest song and all songs,\nThat strong and delicious word which, creeping to my feet,\n(Or like some old crone rocking the cradle, swathed in sweet\n\tgarments, bending aside,)\nThe sea whisper’d me."
    },
    {
        "input": "The word of the sweetest song and all songs,",
        "output": "That strong and delicious word which, creeping to my feet,\n(Or like some old crone rocking the cradle, swathed in sweet\n\tgarments, bending aside,)\nThe sea whisper’d me."
    },
    {
        "input": "That strong and delicious word which, creeping to my feet,",
        "output": "(Or like some old crone rocking the cradle, swathed in sweet\n\tgarments, bending aside,)\nThe sea whisper’d me."
    },
    {
        "input": "(Or like some old crone rocking the cradle, swathed in sweet",
        "output": "\tgarments, bending aside,)\nThe sea whisper’d me."
    },
    {
        "input": "\tgarments, bending aside,)",
        "output": "The sea whisper’d me."
    },
    {
        "input": "As I Ebb’d with the Ocean of Life",
        "output": "As I ebb’d with the ocean of life,\nAs I wended the shores I know,\nAs I walk’d where the ripples continually wash you Paumanok,\nWhere they rustle up hoarse and sibilant,\nWhere the fierce old mother endlessly cries for her castaways,\nI musing late in the autumn day, gazing off southward,\nHeld by this electric self out of the pride of which I utter poems,\nWas seiz’d by the spirit that trails in the lines underfoot,\nThe rim, the sediment that stands for all the water and all the land\n\tof the globe."
    },
    {
        "input": "As I ebb’d with the ocean of life,",
        "output": "As I wended the shores I know,\nAs I walk’d where the ripples continually wash you Paumanok,\nWhere they rustle up hoarse and sibilant,\nWhere the fierce old mother endlessly cries for her castaways,\nI musing late in the autumn day, gazing off southward,\nHeld by this electric self out of the pride of which I utter poems,\nWas seiz’d by the spirit that trails in the lines underfoot,\nThe rim, the sediment that stands for all the water and all the land\n\tof the globe.\nFascinated, my eyes reverting from the south, dropt, to follow those"
    },
    {
        "input": "As I wended the shores I know,",
        "output": "As I walk’d where the ripples continually wash you Paumanok,\nWhere they rustle up hoarse and sibilant,\nWhere the fierce old mother endlessly cries for her castaways,\nI musing late in the autumn day, gazing off southward,\nHeld by this electric self out of the pride of which I utter poems,\nWas seiz’d by the spirit that trails in the lines underfoot,\nThe rim, the sediment that stands for all the water and all the land\n\tof the globe.\nFascinated, my eyes reverting from the south, dropt, to follow those\n\tslender windrows,"
    },
    {
        "input": "As I walk’d where the ripples continually wash you Paumanok,",
        "output": "Where they rustle up hoarse and sibilant,\nWhere the fierce old mother endlessly cries for her castaways,\nI musing late in the autumn day, gazing off southward,\nHeld by this electric self out of the pride of which I utter poems,\nWas seiz’d by the spirit that trails in the lines underfoot,\nThe rim, the sediment that stands for all the water and all the land\n\tof the globe.\nFascinated, my eyes reverting from the south, dropt, to follow those\n\tslender windrows,\nChaff, straw, splinters of wood, weeds, and the sea-gluten,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Where they rustle up hoarse and sibilant,",
        "output": "Where the fierce old mother endlessly cries for her castaways,\nI musing late in the autumn day, gazing off southward,\nHeld by this electric self out of the pride of which I utter poems,\nWas seiz’d by the spirit that trails in the lines underfoot,\nThe rim, the sediment that stands for all the water and all the land\n\tof the globe.\nFascinated, my eyes reverting from the south, dropt, to follow those\n\tslender windrows,\nChaff, straw, splinters of wood, weeds, and the sea-gluten,\nScum, scales from shining rocks, leaves of salt-lettuce, left by the tide,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Where the fierce old mother endlessly cries for her castaways,",
        "output": "I musing late in the autumn day, gazing off southward,\nHeld by this electric self out of the pride of which I utter poems,\nWas seiz’d by the spirit that trails in the lines underfoot,\nThe rim, the sediment that stands for all the water and all the land\n\tof the globe.\nFascinated, my eyes reverting from the south, dropt, to follow those\n\tslender windrows,\nChaff, straw, splinters of wood, weeds, and the sea-gluten,\nScum, scales from shining rocks, leaves of salt-lettuce, left by the tide,\nMiles walking, the sound of breaking waves the other side of me,"
    },
    {
        "input": "I musing late in the autumn day, gazing off southward,",
        "output": "Held by this electric self out of the pride of which I utter poems,\nWas seiz’d by the spirit that trails in the lines underfoot,\nThe rim, the sediment that stands for all the water and all the land\n\tof the globe.\nFascinated, my eyes reverting from the south, dropt, to follow those\n\tslender windrows,\nChaff, straw, splinters of wood, weeds, and the sea-gluten,\nScum, scales from shining rocks, leaves of salt-lettuce, left by the tide,\nMiles walking, the sound of breaking waves the other side of me,\nPaumanok there and then as I thought the old thought of likenesses,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Held by this electric self out of the pride of which I utter poems,",
        "output": "Was seiz’d by the spirit that trails in the lines underfoot,\nThe rim, the sediment that stands for all the water and all the land\n\tof the globe.\nFascinated, my eyes reverting from the south, dropt, to follow those\n\tslender windrows,\nChaff, straw, splinters of wood, weeds, and the sea-gluten,\nScum, scales from shining rocks, leaves of salt-lettuce, left by the tide,\nMiles walking, the sound of breaking waves the other side of me,\nPaumanok there and then as I thought the old thought of likenesses,\nThese you presented to me you fish-shaped island,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Was seiz’d by the spirit that trails in the lines underfoot,",
        "output": "The rim, the sediment that stands for all the water and all the land\n\tof the globe.\nFascinated, my eyes reverting from the south, dropt, to follow those\n\tslender windrows,\nChaff, straw, splinters of wood, weeds, and the sea-gluten,\nScum, scales from shining rocks, leaves of salt-lettuce, left by the tide,\nMiles walking, the sound of breaking waves the other side of me,\nPaumanok there and then as I thought the old thought of likenesses,\nThese you presented to me you fish-shaped island,\nAs I wended the shores I know,"
    },
    {
        "input": "The rim, the sediment that stands for all the water and all the land",
        "output": "\tof the globe.\nFascinated, my eyes reverting from the south, dropt, to follow those\n\tslender windrows,\nChaff, straw, splinters of wood, weeds, and the sea-gluten,\nScum, scales from shining rocks, leaves of salt-lettuce, left by the tide,\nMiles walking, the sound of breaking waves the other side of me,\nPaumanok there and then as I thought the old thought of likenesses,\nThese you presented to me you fish-shaped island,\nAs I wended the shores I know,\nAs I walk’d with that electric self seeking types."
    },
    {
        "input": "\tof the globe.",
        "output": "Fascinated, my eyes reverting from the south, dropt, to follow those\n\tslender windrows,\nChaff, straw, splinters of wood, weeds, and the sea-gluten,\nScum, scales from shining rocks, leaves of salt-lettuce, left by the tide,\nMiles walking, the sound of breaking waves the other side of me,\nPaumanok there and then as I thought the old thought of likenesses,\nThese you presented to me you fish-shaped island,\nAs I wended the shores I know,\nAs I walk’d with that electric self seeking types.\nAs I wend to the shores I know not,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Fascinated, my eyes reverting from the south, dropt, to follow those",
        "output": "\tslender windrows,\nChaff, straw, splinters of wood, weeds, and the sea-gluten,\nScum, scales from shining rocks, leaves of salt-lettuce, left by the tide,\nMiles walking, the sound of breaking waves the other side of me,\nPaumanok there and then as I thought the old thought of likenesses,\nThese you presented to me you fish-shaped island,\nAs I wended the shores I know,\nAs I walk’d with that electric self seeking types.\nAs I wend to the shores I know not,\nAs I list to the dirge, the voices of men and women wreck’d,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tslender windrows,",
        "output": "Chaff, straw, splinters of wood, weeds, and the sea-gluten,\nScum, scales from shining rocks, leaves of salt-lettuce, left by the tide,\nMiles walking, the sound of breaking waves the other side of me,\nPaumanok there and then as I thought the old thought of likenesses,\nThese you presented to me you fish-shaped island,\nAs I wended the shores I know,\nAs I walk’d with that electric self seeking types.\nAs I wend to the shores I know not,\nAs I list to the dirge, the voices of men and women wreck’d,\nAs I inhale the impalpable breezes that set in upon me,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Chaff, straw, splinters of wood, weeds, and the sea-gluten,",
        "output": "Scum, scales from shining rocks, leaves of salt-lettuce, left by the tide,\nMiles walking, the sound of breaking waves the other side of me,\nPaumanok there and then as I thought the old thought of likenesses,\nThese you presented to me you fish-shaped island,\nAs I wended the shores I know,\nAs I walk’d with that electric self seeking types.\nAs I wend to the shores I know not,\nAs I list to the dirge, the voices of men and women wreck’d,\nAs I inhale the impalpable breezes that set in upon me,\nAs the ocean so mysterious rolls toward me closer and closer,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Scum, scales from shining rocks, leaves of salt-lettuce, left by the tide,",
        "output": "Miles walking, the sound of breaking waves the other side of me,\nPaumanok there and then as I thought the old thought of likenesses,\nThese you presented to me you fish-shaped island,\nAs I wended the shores I know,\nAs I walk’d with that electric self seeking types.\nAs I wend to the shores I know not,\nAs I list to the dirge, the voices of men and women wreck’d,\nAs I inhale the impalpable breezes that set in upon me,\nAs the ocean so mysterious rolls toward me closer and closer,\nI too but signify at the utmost a little wash’d-up drift,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Miles walking, the sound of breaking waves the other side of me,",
        "output": "Paumanok there and then as I thought the old thought of likenesses,\nThese you presented to me you fish-shaped island,\nAs I wended the shores I know,\nAs I walk’d with that electric self seeking types.\nAs I wend to the shores I know not,\nAs I list to the dirge, the voices of men and women wreck’d,\nAs I inhale the impalpable breezes that set in upon me,\nAs the ocean so mysterious rolls toward me closer and closer,\nI too but signify at the utmost a little wash’d-up drift,\nA few sands and dead leaves to gather,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Paumanok there and then as I thought the old thought of likenesses,",
        "output": "These you presented to me you fish-shaped island,\nAs I wended the shores I know,\nAs I walk’d with that electric self seeking types.\nAs I wend to the shores I know not,\nAs I list to the dirge, the voices of men and women wreck’d,\nAs I inhale the impalpable breezes that set in upon me,\nAs the ocean so mysterious rolls toward me closer and closer,\nI too but signify at the utmost a little wash’d-up drift,\nA few sands and dead leaves to gather,\nGather, and merge myself as part of the sands and drift."
    },
    {
        "input": "These you presented to me you fish-shaped island,",
        "output": "As I wended the shores I know,\nAs I walk’d with that electric self seeking types.\nAs I wend to the shores I know not,\nAs I list to the dirge, the voices of men and women wreck’d,\nAs I inhale the impalpable breezes that set in upon me,\nAs the ocean so mysterious rolls toward me closer and closer,\nI too but signify at the utmost a little wash’d-up drift,\nA few sands and dead leaves to gather,\nGather, and merge myself as part of the sands and drift.\nO baffled, balk’d, bent to the very earth,"
    },
    {
        "input": "As I wended the shores I know,",
        "output": "As I walk’d with that electric self seeking types.\nAs I wend to the shores I know not,\nAs I list to the dirge, the voices of men and women wreck’d,\nAs I inhale the impalpable breezes that set in upon me,\nAs the ocean so mysterious rolls toward me closer and closer,\nI too but signify at the utmost a little wash’d-up drift,\nA few sands and dead leaves to gather,\nGather, and merge myself as part of the sands and drift.\nO baffled, balk’d, bent to the very earth,\nOppress’d with myself that I have dared to open my mouth,"
    },
    {
        "input": "As I walk’d with that electric self seeking types.",
        "output": "As I wend to the shores I know not,\nAs I list to the dirge, the voices of men and women wreck’d,\nAs I inhale the impalpable breezes that set in upon me,\nAs the ocean so mysterious rolls toward me closer and closer,\nI too but signify at the utmost a little wash’d-up drift,\nA few sands and dead leaves to gather,\nGather, and merge myself as part of the sands and drift.\nO baffled, balk’d, bent to the very earth,\nOppress’d with myself that I have dared to open my mouth,\nAware now that amid all that blab whose echoes recoil upon me I have"
    },
    {
        "input": "As I wend to the shores I know not,",
        "output": "As I list to the dirge, the voices of men and women wreck’d,\nAs I inhale the impalpable breezes that set in upon me,\nAs the ocean so mysterious rolls toward me closer and closer,\nI too but signify at the utmost a little wash’d-up drift,\nA few sands and dead leaves to gather,\nGather, and merge myself as part of the sands and drift.\nO baffled, balk’d, bent to the very earth,\nOppress’d with myself that I have dared to open my mouth,\nAware now that amid all that blab whose echoes recoil upon me I have\n\tnot once had the least idea who or what I am,"
    },
    {
        "input": "As I list to the dirge, the voices of men and women wreck’d,",
        "output": "As I inhale the impalpable breezes that set in upon me,\nAs the ocean so mysterious rolls toward me closer and closer,\nI too but signify at the utmost a little wash’d-up drift,\nA few sands and dead leaves to gather,\nGather, and merge myself as part of the sands and drift.\nO baffled, balk’d, bent to the very earth,\nOppress’d with myself that I have dared to open my mouth,\nAware now that amid all that blab whose echoes recoil upon me I have\n\tnot once had the least idea who or what I am,\nBut that before all my arrogant poems the real Me stands yet"
    },
    {
        "input": "As I inhale the impalpable breezes that set in upon me,",
        "output": "As the ocean so mysterious rolls toward me closer and closer,\nI too but signify at the utmost a little wash’d-up drift,\nA few sands and dead leaves to gather,\nGather, and merge myself as part of the sands and drift.\nO baffled, balk’d, bent to the very earth,\nOppress’d with myself that I have dared to open my mouth,\nAware now that amid all that blab whose echoes recoil upon me I have\n\tnot once had the least idea who or what I am,\nBut that before all my arrogant poems the real Me stands yet\n\tuntouch’d, untold, altogether unreach’d,"
    },
    {
        "input": "As the ocean so mysterious rolls toward me closer and closer,",
        "output": "I too but signify at the utmost a little wash’d-up drift,\nA few sands and dead leaves to gather,\nGather, and merge myself as part of the sands and drift.\nO baffled, balk’d, bent to the very earth,\nOppress’d with myself that I have dared to open my mouth,\nAware now that amid all that blab whose echoes recoil upon me I have\n\tnot once had the least idea who or what I am,\nBut that before all my arrogant poems the real Me stands yet\n\tuntouch’d, untold, altogether unreach’d,\nWithdrawn far, mocking me with mock-congratulatory signs and bows,"
    },
    {
        "input": "I too but signify at the utmost a little wash’d-up drift,",
        "output": "A few sands and dead leaves to gather,\nGather, and merge myself as part of the sands and drift.\nO baffled, balk’d, bent to the very earth,\nOppress’d with myself that I have dared to open my mouth,\nAware now that amid all that blab whose echoes recoil upon me I have\n\tnot once had the least idea who or what I am,\nBut that before all my arrogant poems the real Me stands yet\n\tuntouch’d, untold, altogether unreach’d,\nWithdrawn far, mocking me with mock-congratulatory signs and bows,\nWith peals of distant ironical laughter at every word I have written,"
    },
    {
        "input": "A few sands and dead leaves to gather,",
        "output": "Gather, and merge myself as part of the sands and drift.\nO baffled, balk’d, bent to the very earth,\nOppress’d with myself that I have dared to open my mouth,\nAware now that amid all that blab whose echoes recoil upon me I have\n\tnot once had the least idea who or what I am,\nBut that before all my arrogant poems the real Me stands yet\n\tuntouch’d, untold, altogether unreach’d,\nWithdrawn far, mocking me with mock-congratulatory signs and bows,\nWith peals of distant ironical laughter at every word I have written,\nPointing in silence to these songs, and then to the sand beneath."
    },
    {
        "input": "Gather, and merge myself as part of the sands and drift.",
        "output": "O baffled, balk’d, bent to the very earth,\nOppress’d with myself that I have dared to open my mouth,\nAware now that amid all that blab whose echoes recoil upon me I have\n\tnot once had the least idea who or what I am,\nBut that before all my arrogant poems the real Me stands yet\n\tuntouch’d, untold, altogether unreach’d,\nWithdrawn far, mocking me with mock-congratulatory signs and bows,\nWith peals of distant ironical laughter at every word I have written,\nPointing in silence to these songs, and then to the sand beneath.\nI perceive I have not really understood any thing, not a single"
    },
    {
        "input": "O baffled, balk’d, bent to the very earth,",
        "output": "Oppress’d with myself that I have dared to open my mouth,\nAware now that amid all that blab whose echoes recoil upon me I have\n\tnot once had the least idea who or what I am,\nBut that before all my arrogant poems the real Me stands yet\n\tuntouch’d, untold, altogether unreach’d,\nWithdrawn far, mocking me with mock-congratulatory signs and bows,\nWith peals of distant ironical laughter at every word I have written,\nPointing in silence to these songs, and then to the sand beneath.\nI perceive I have not really understood any thing, not a single\n\tobject, and that no man ever can,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Oppress’d with myself that I have dared to open my mouth,",
        "output": "Aware now that amid all that blab whose echoes recoil upon me I have\n\tnot once had the least idea who or what I am,\nBut that before all my arrogant poems the real Me stands yet\n\tuntouch’d, untold, altogether unreach’d,\nWithdrawn far, mocking me with mock-congratulatory signs and bows,\nWith peals of distant ironical laughter at every word I have written,\nPointing in silence to these songs, and then to the sand beneath.\nI perceive I have not really understood any thing, not a single\n\tobject, and that no man ever can,\nNature here in sight of the sea taking advantage of me to dart upon"
    },
    {
        "input": "Aware now that amid all that blab whose echoes recoil upon me I have",
        "output": "\tnot once had the least idea who or what I am,\nBut that before all my arrogant poems the real Me stands yet\n\tuntouch’d, untold, altogether unreach’d,\nWithdrawn far, mocking me with mock-congratulatory signs and bows,\nWith peals of distant ironical laughter at every word I have written,\nPointing in silence to these songs, and then to the sand beneath.\nI perceive I have not really understood any thing, not a single\n\tobject, and that no man ever can,\nNature here in sight of the sea taking advantage of me to dart upon\n\tme and sting me,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tnot once had the least idea who or what I am,",
        "output": "But that before all my arrogant poems the real Me stands yet\n\tuntouch’d, untold, altogether unreach’d,\nWithdrawn far, mocking me with mock-congratulatory signs and bows,\nWith peals of distant ironical laughter at every word I have written,\nPointing in silence to these songs, and then to the sand beneath.\nI perceive I have not really understood any thing, not a single\n\tobject, and that no man ever can,\nNature here in sight of the sea taking advantage of me to dart upon\n\tme and sting me,\nBecause I have dared to open my mouth to sing at all."
    },
    {
        "input": "But that before all my arrogant poems the real Me stands yet",
        "output": "\tuntouch’d, untold, altogether unreach’d,\nWithdrawn far, mocking me with mock-congratulatory signs and bows,\nWith peals of distant ironical laughter at every word I have written,\nPointing in silence to these songs, and then to the sand beneath.\nI perceive I have not really understood any thing, not a single\n\tobject, and that no man ever can,\nNature here in sight of the sea taking advantage of me to dart upon\n\tme and sting me,\nBecause I have dared to open my mouth to sing at all.\nYou oceans both, I close with you,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tuntouch’d, untold, altogether unreach’d,",
        "output": "Withdrawn far, mocking me with mock-congratulatory signs and bows,\nWith peals of distant ironical laughter at every word I have written,\nPointing in silence to these songs, and then to the sand beneath.\nI perceive I have not really understood any thing, not a single\n\tobject, and that no man ever can,\nNature here in sight of the sea taking advantage of me to dart upon\n\tme and sting me,\nBecause I have dared to open my mouth to sing at all.\nYou oceans both, I close with you,\nWe murmur alike reproachfully rolling sands and drift, knowing not why,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Withdrawn far, mocking me with mock-congratulatory signs and bows,",
        "output": "With peals of distant ironical laughter at every word I have written,\nPointing in silence to these songs, and then to the sand beneath.\nI perceive I have not really understood any thing, not a single\n\tobject, and that no man ever can,\nNature here in sight of the sea taking advantage of me to dart upon\n\tme and sting me,\nBecause I have dared to open my mouth to sing at all.\nYou oceans both, I close with you,\nWe murmur alike reproachfully rolling sands and drift, knowing not why,\nThese little shreds indeed standing for you and me and all."
    },
    {
        "input": "With peals of distant ironical laughter at every word I have written,",
        "output": "Pointing in silence to these songs, and then to the sand beneath.\nI perceive I have not really understood any thing, not a single\n\tobject, and that no man ever can,\nNature here in sight of the sea taking advantage of me to dart upon\n\tme and sting me,\nBecause I have dared to open my mouth to sing at all.\nYou oceans both, I close with you,\nWe murmur alike reproachfully rolling sands and drift, knowing not why,\nThese little shreds indeed standing for you and me and all.\nYou friable shore with trails of debris,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Pointing in silence to these songs, and then to the sand beneath.",
        "output": "I perceive I have not really understood any thing, not a single\n\tobject, and that no man ever can,\nNature here in sight of the sea taking advantage of me to dart upon\n\tme and sting me,\nBecause I have dared to open my mouth to sing at all.\nYou oceans both, I close with you,\nWe murmur alike reproachfully rolling sands and drift, knowing not why,\nThese little shreds indeed standing for you and me and all.\nYou friable shore with trails of debris,\nYou fish-shaped island, I take what is underfoot,"
    },
    {
        "input": "I perceive I have not really understood any thing, not a single",
        "output": "\tobject, and that no man ever can,\nNature here in sight of the sea taking advantage of me to dart upon\n\tme and sting me,\nBecause I have dared to open my mouth to sing at all.\nYou oceans both, I close with you,\nWe murmur alike reproachfully rolling sands and drift, knowing not why,\nThese little shreds indeed standing for you and me and all.\nYou friable shore with trails of debris,\nYou fish-shaped island, I take what is underfoot,\nWhat is yours is mine my father."
    },
    {
        "input": "\tobject, and that no man ever can,",
        "output": "Nature here in sight of the sea taking advantage of me to dart upon\n\tme and sting me,\nBecause I have dared to open my mouth to sing at all.\nYou oceans both, I close with you,\nWe murmur alike reproachfully rolling sands and drift, knowing not why,\nThese little shreds indeed standing for you and me and all.\nYou friable shore with trails of debris,\nYou fish-shaped island, I take what is underfoot,\nWhat is yours is mine my father.\nI too Paumanok,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Nature here in sight of the sea taking advantage of me to dart upon",
        "output": "\tme and sting me,\nBecause I have dared to open my mouth to sing at all.\nYou oceans both, I close with you,\nWe murmur alike reproachfully rolling sands and drift, knowing not why,\nThese little shreds indeed standing for you and me and all.\nYou friable shore with trails of debris,\nYou fish-shaped island, I take what is underfoot,\nWhat is yours is mine my father.\nI too Paumanok,\nI too have bubbled up, floated the measureless float, and been"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tme and sting me,",
        "output": "Because I have dared to open my mouth to sing at all.\nYou oceans both, I close with you,\nWe murmur alike reproachfully rolling sands and drift, knowing not why,\nThese little shreds indeed standing for you and me and all.\nYou friable shore with trails of debris,\nYou fish-shaped island, I take what is underfoot,\nWhat is yours is mine my father.\nI too Paumanok,\nI too have bubbled up, floated the measureless float, and been\n\twash’d on your shores,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Because I have dared to open my mouth to sing at all.",
        "output": "You oceans both, I close with you,\nWe murmur alike reproachfully rolling sands and drift, knowing not why,\nThese little shreds indeed standing for you and me and all.\nYou friable shore with trails of debris,\nYou fish-shaped island, I take what is underfoot,\nWhat is yours is mine my father.\nI too Paumanok,\nI too have bubbled up, floated the measureless float, and been\n\twash’d on your shores,\nI too am but a trail of drift and debris,"
    },
    {
        "input": "You oceans both, I close with you,",
        "output": "We murmur alike reproachfully rolling sands and drift, knowing not why,\nThese little shreds indeed standing for you and me and all.\nYou friable shore with trails of debris,\nYou fish-shaped island, I take what is underfoot,\nWhat is yours is mine my father.\nI too Paumanok,\nI too have bubbled up, floated the measureless float, and been\n\twash’d on your shores,\nI too am but a trail of drift and debris,\nI too leave little wrecks upon you, you fish-shaped island."
    },
    {
        "input": "We murmur alike reproachfully rolling sands and drift, knowing not why,",
        "output": "These little shreds indeed standing for you and me and all.\nYou friable shore with trails of debris,\nYou fish-shaped island, I take what is underfoot,\nWhat is yours is mine my father.\nI too Paumanok,\nI too have bubbled up, floated the measureless float, and been\n\twash’d on your shores,\nI too am but a trail of drift and debris,\nI too leave little wrecks upon you, you fish-shaped island.\nI throw myself upon your breast my father,"
    },
    {
        "input": "These little shreds indeed standing for you and me and all.",
        "output": "You friable shore with trails of debris,\nYou fish-shaped island, I take what is underfoot,\nWhat is yours is mine my father.\nI too Paumanok,\nI too have bubbled up, floated the measureless float, and been\n\twash’d on your shores,\nI too am but a trail of drift and debris,\nI too leave little wrecks upon you, you fish-shaped island.\nI throw myself upon your breast my father,\nI cling to you so that you cannot unloose me,"
    },
    {
        "input": "You friable shore with trails of debris,",
        "output": "You fish-shaped island, I take what is underfoot,\nWhat is yours is mine my father.\nI too Paumanok,\nI too have bubbled up, floated the measureless float, and been\n\twash’d on your shores,\nI too am but a trail of drift and debris,\nI too leave little wrecks upon you, you fish-shaped island.\nI throw myself upon your breast my father,\nI cling to you so that you cannot unloose me,\nI hold you so firm till you answer me something."
    },
    {
        "input": "You fish-shaped island, I take what is underfoot,",
        "output": "What is yours is mine my father.\nI too Paumanok,\nI too have bubbled up, floated the measureless float, and been\n\twash’d on your shores,\nI too am but a trail of drift and debris,\nI too leave little wrecks upon you, you fish-shaped island.\nI throw myself upon your breast my father,\nI cling to you so that you cannot unloose me,\nI hold you so firm till you answer me something.\nKiss me my father,"
    },
    {
        "input": "What is yours is mine my father.",
        "output": "I too Paumanok,\nI too have bubbled up, floated the measureless float, and been\n\twash’d on your shores,\nI too am but a trail of drift and debris,\nI too leave little wrecks upon you, you fish-shaped island.\nI throw myself upon your breast my father,\nI cling to you so that you cannot unloose me,\nI hold you so firm till you answer me something.\nKiss me my father,\nTouch me with your lips as I touch those I love,"
    },
    {
        "input": "I too Paumanok,",
        "output": "I too have bubbled up, floated the measureless float, and been\n\twash’d on your shores,\nI too am but a trail of drift and debris,\nI too leave little wrecks upon you, you fish-shaped island.\nI throw myself upon your breast my father,\nI cling to you so that you cannot unloose me,\nI hold you so firm till you answer me something.\nKiss me my father,\nTouch me with your lips as I touch those I love,\nBreathe to me while I hold you close the secret of the murmuring I envy."
    },
    {
        "input": "I too have bubbled up, floated the measureless float, and been",
        "output": "\twash’d on your shores,\nI too am but a trail of drift and debris,\nI too leave little wrecks upon you, you fish-shaped island.\nI throw myself upon your breast my father,\nI cling to you so that you cannot unloose me,\nI hold you so firm till you answer me something.\nKiss me my father,\nTouch me with your lips as I touch those I love,\nBreathe to me while I hold you close the secret of the murmuring I envy.\nEbb, ocean of life, (the flow will return,)"
    },
    {
        "input": "\twash’d on your shores,",
        "output": "I too am but a trail of drift and debris,\nI too leave little wrecks upon you, you fish-shaped island.\nI throw myself upon your breast my father,\nI cling to you so that you cannot unloose me,\nI hold you so firm till you answer me something.\nKiss me my father,\nTouch me with your lips as I touch those I love,\nBreathe to me while I hold you close the secret of the murmuring I envy.\nEbb, ocean of life, (the flow will return,)\nCease not your moaning you fierce old mother,"
    },
    {
        "input": "I too am but a trail of drift and debris,",
        "output": "I too leave little wrecks upon you, you fish-shaped island.\nI throw myself upon your breast my father,\nI cling to you so that you cannot unloose me,\nI hold you so firm till you answer me something.\nKiss me my father,\nTouch me with your lips as I touch those I love,\nBreathe to me while I hold you close the secret of the murmuring I envy.\nEbb, ocean of life, (the flow will return,)\nCease not your moaning you fierce old mother,\nEndlessly cry for your castaways, but fear not, deny not me,"
    },
    {
        "input": "I too leave little wrecks upon you, you fish-shaped island.",
        "output": "I throw myself upon your breast my father,\nI cling to you so that you cannot unloose me,\nI hold you so firm till you answer me something.\nKiss me my father,\nTouch me with your lips as I touch those I love,\nBreathe to me while I hold you close the secret of the murmuring I envy.\nEbb, ocean of life, (the flow will return,)\nCease not your moaning you fierce old mother,\nEndlessly cry for your castaways, but fear not, deny not me,\nRustle not up so hoarse and angry against my feet as I touch you or"
    },
    {
        "input": "I throw myself upon your breast my father,",
        "output": "I cling to you so that you cannot unloose me,\nI hold you so firm till you answer me something.\nKiss me my father,\nTouch me with your lips as I touch those I love,\nBreathe to me while I hold you close the secret of the murmuring I envy.\nEbb, ocean of life, (the flow will return,)\nCease not your moaning you fierce old mother,\nEndlessly cry for your castaways, but fear not, deny not me,\nRustle not up so hoarse and angry against my feet as I touch you or\n\tgather from you."
    },
    {
        "input": "I cling to you so that you cannot unloose me,",
        "output": "I hold you so firm till you answer me something.\nKiss me my father,\nTouch me with your lips as I touch those I love,\nBreathe to me while I hold you close the secret of the murmuring I envy.\nEbb, ocean of life, (the flow will return,)\nCease not your moaning you fierce old mother,\nEndlessly cry for your castaways, but fear not, deny not me,\nRustle not up so hoarse and angry against my feet as I touch you or\n\tgather from you.\nI mean tenderly by you and all,"
    },
    {
        "input": "I hold you so firm till you answer me something.",
        "output": "Kiss me my father,\nTouch me with your lips as I touch those I love,\nBreathe to me while I hold you close the secret of the murmuring I envy.\nEbb, ocean of life, (the flow will return,)\nCease not your moaning you fierce old mother,\nEndlessly cry for your castaways, but fear not, deny not me,\nRustle not up so hoarse and angry against my feet as I touch you or\n\tgather from you.\nI mean tenderly by you and all,\nI gather for myself and for this phantom looking down where we lead,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Kiss me my father,",
        "output": "Touch me with your lips as I touch those I love,\nBreathe to me while I hold you close the secret of the murmuring I envy.\nEbb, ocean of life, (the flow will return,)\nCease not your moaning you fierce old mother,\nEndlessly cry for your castaways, but fear not, deny not me,\nRustle not up so hoarse and angry against my feet as I touch you or\n\tgather from you.\nI mean tenderly by you and all,\nI gather for myself and for this phantom looking down where we lead,\n\tand following me and mine."
    },
    {
        "input": "Touch me with your lips as I touch those I love,",
        "output": "Breathe to me while I hold you close the secret of the murmuring I envy.\nEbb, ocean of life, (the flow will return,)\nCease not your moaning you fierce old mother,\nEndlessly cry for your castaways, but fear not, deny not me,\nRustle not up so hoarse and angry against my feet as I touch you or\n\tgather from you.\nI mean tenderly by you and all,\nI gather for myself and for this phantom looking down where we lead,\n\tand following me and mine.\nMe and mine, loose windrows, little corpses,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Breathe to me while I hold you close the secret of the murmuring I envy.",
        "output": "Ebb, ocean of life, (the flow will return,)\nCease not your moaning you fierce old mother,\nEndlessly cry for your castaways, but fear not, deny not me,\nRustle not up so hoarse and angry against my feet as I touch you or\n\tgather from you.\nI mean tenderly by you and all,\nI gather for myself and for this phantom looking down where we lead,\n\tand following me and mine.\nMe and mine, loose windrows, little corpses,\nFroth, snowy white, and bubbles,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Ebb, ocean of life, (the flow will return,)",
        "output": "Cease not your moaning you fierce old mother,\nEndlessly cry for your castaways, but fear not, deny not me,\nRustle not up so hoarse and angry against my feet as I touch you or\n\tgather from you.\nI mean tenderly by you and all,\nI gather for myself and for this phantom looking down where we lead,\n\tand following me and mine.\nMe and mine, loose windrows, little corpses,\nFroth, snowy white, and bubbles,\n(See, from my dead lips the ooze exuding at last,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Cease not your moaning you fierce old mother,",
        "output": "Endlessly cry for your castaways, but fear not, deny not me,\nRustle not up so hoarse and angry against my feet as I touch you or\n\tgather from you.\nI mean tenderly by you and all,\nI gather for myself and for this phantom looking down where we lead,\n\tand following me and mine.\nMe and mine, loose windrows, little corpses,\nFroth, snowy white, and bubbles,\n(See, from my dead lips the ooze exuding at last,\nSee, the prismatic colors glistening and rolling,)"
    },
    {
        "input": "Endlessly cry for your castaways, but fear not, deny not me,",
        "output": "Rustle not up so hoarse and angry against my feet as I touch you or\n\tgather from you.\nI mean tenderly by you and all,\nI gather for myself and for this phantom looking down where we lead,\n\tand following me and mine.\nMe and mine, loose windrows, little corpses,\nFroth, snowy white, and bubbles,\n(See, from my dead lips the ooze exuding at last,\nSee, the prismatic colors glistening and rolling,)\nTufts of straw, sands, fragments,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Rustle not up so hoarse and angry against my feet as I touch you or",
        "output": "\tgather from you.\nI mean tenderly by you and all,\nI gather for myself and for this phantom looking down where we lead,\n\tand following me and mine.\nMe and mine, loose windrows, little corpses,\nFroth, snowy white, and bubbles,\n(See, from my dead lips the ooze exuding at last,\nSee, the prismatic colors glistening and rolling,)\nTufts of straw, sands, fragments,\nBuoy’d hither from many moods, one contradicting another,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tgather from you.",
        "output": "I mean tenderly by you and all,\nI gather for myself and for this phantom looking down where we lead,\n\tand following me and mine.\nMe and mine, loose windrows, little corpses,\nFroth, snowy white, and bubbles,\n(See, from my dead lips the ooze exuding at last,\nSee, the prismatic colors glistening and rolling,)\nTufts of straw, sands, fragments,\nBuoy’d hither from many moods, one contradicting another,\nFrom the storm, the long calm, the darkness, the swell,"
    },
    {
        "input": "I mean tenderly by you and all,",
        "output": "I gather for myself and for this phantom looking down where we lead,\n\tand following me and mine.\nMe and mine, loose windrows, little corpses,\nFroth, snowy white, and bubbles,\n(See, from my dead lips the ooze exuding at last,\nSee, the prismatic colors glistening and rolling,)\nTufts of straw, sands, fragments,\nBuoy’d hither from many moods, one contradicting another,\nFrom the storm, the long calm, the darkness, the swell,\nMusing, pondering, a breath, a briny tear, a dab of liquid or soil,"
    },
    {
        "input": "I gather for myself and for this phantom looking down where we lead,",
        "output": "\tand following me and mine.\nMe and mine, loose windrows, little corpses,\nFroth, snowy white, and bubbles,\n(See, from my dead lips the ooze exuding at last,\nSee, the prismatic colors glistening and rolling,)\nTufts of straw, sands, fragments,\nBuoy’d hither from many moods, one contradicting another,\nFrom the storm, the long calm, the darkness, the swell,\nMusing, pondering, a breath, a briny tear, a dab of liquid or soil,\nUp just as much out of fathomless workings fermented and thrown,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tand following me and mine.",
        "output": "Me and mine, loose windrows, little corpses,\nFroth, snowy white, and bubbles,\n(See, from my dead lips the ooze exuding at last,\nSee, the prismatic colors glistening and rolling,)\nTufts of straw, sands, fragments,\nBuoy’d hither from many moods, one contradicting another,\nFrom the storm, the long calm, the darkness, the swell,\nMusing, pondering, a breath, a briny tear, a dab of liquid or soil,\nUp just as much out of fathomless workings fermented and thrown,\nA limp blossom or two, torn, just as much over waves floating,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Me and mine, loose windrows, little corpses,",
        "output": "Froth, snowy white, and bubbles,\n(See, from my dead lips the ooze exuding at last,\nSee, the prismatic colors glistening and rolling,)\nTufts of straw, sands, fragments,\nBuoy’d hither from many moods, one contradicting another,\nFrom the storm, the long calm, the darkness, the swell,\nMusing, pondering, a breath, a briny tear, a dab of liquid or soil,\nUp just as much out of fathomless workings fermented and thrown,\nA limp blossom or two, torn, just as much over waves floating,\n\tdrifted at random,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Froth, snowy white, and bubbles,",
        "output": "(See, from my dead lips the ooze exuding at last,\nSee, the prismatic colors glistening and rolling,)\nTufts of straw, sands, fragments,\nBuoy’d hither from many moods, one contradicting another,\nFrom the storm, the long calm, the darkness, the swell,\nMusing, pondering, a breath, a briny tear, a dab of liquid or soil,\nUp just as much out of fathomless workings fermented and thrown,\nA limp blossom or two, torn, just as much over waves floating,\n\tdrifted at random,\nJust as much for us that sobbing dirge of Nature,"
    },
    {
        "input": "(See, from my dead lips the ooze exuding at last,",
        "output": "See, the prismatic colors glistening and rolling,)\nTufts of straw, sands, fragments,\nBuoy’d hither from many moods, one contradicting another,\nFrom the storm, the long calm, the darkness, the swell,\nMusing, pondering, a breath, a briny tear, a dab of liquid or soil,\nUp just as much out of fathomless workings fermented and thrown,\nA limp blossom or two, torn, just as much over waves floating,\n\tdrifted at random,\nJust as much for us that sobbing dirge of Nature,\nJust as much whence we come that blare of the cloud-trumpets,"
    },
    {
        "input": "See, the prismatic colors glistening and rolling,)",
        "output": "Tufts of straw, sands, fragments,\nBuoy’d hither from many moods, one contradicting another,\nFrom the storm, the long calm, the darkness, the swell,\nMusing, pondering, a breath, a briny tear, a dab of liquid or soil,\nUp just as much out of fathomless workings fermented and thrown,\nA limp blossom or two, torn, just as much over waves floating,\n\tdrifted at random,\nJust as much for us that sobbing dirge of Nature,\nJust as much whence we come that blare of the cloud-trumpets,\nWe, capricious, brought hither we know not whence, spread out before you,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Tufts of straw, sands, fragments,",
        "output": "Buoy’d hither from many moods, one contradicting another,\nFrom the storm, the long calm, the darkness, the swell,\nMusing, pondering, a breath, a briny tear, a dab of liquid or soil,\nUp just as much out of fathomless workings fermented and thrown,\nA limp blossom or two, torn, just as much over waves floating,\n\tdrifted at random,\nJust as much for us that sobbing dirge of Nature,\nJust as much whence we come that blare of the cloud-trumpets,\nWe, capricious, brought hither we know not whence, spread out before you,\nYou up there walking or sitting,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Buoy’d hither from many moods, one contradicting another,",
        "output": "From the storm, the long calm, the darkness, the swell,\nMusing, pondering, a breath, a briny tear, a dab of liquid or soil,\nUp just as much out of fathomless workings fermented and thrown,\nA limp blossom or two, torn, just as much over waves floating,\n\tdrifted at random,\nJust as much for us that sobbing dirge of Nature,\nJust as much whence we come that blare of the cloud-trumpets,\nWe, capricious, brought hither we know not whence, spread out before you,\nYou up there walking or sitting,\nWhoever you are, we too lie in drifts at your feet."
    },
    {
        "input": "From the storm, the long calm, the darkness, the swell,",
        "output": "Musing, pondering, a breath, a briny tear, a dab of liquid or soil,\nUp just as much out of fathomless workings fermented and thrown,\nA limp blossom or two, torn, just as much over waves floating,\n\tdrifted at random,\nJust as much for us that sobbing dirge of Nature,\nJust as much whence we come that blare of the cloud-trumpets,\nWe, capricious, brought hither we know not whence, spread out before you,\nYou up there walking or sitting,\nWhoever you are, we too lie in drifts at your feet."
    },
    {
        "input": "Musing, pondering, a breath, a briny tear, a dab of liquid or soil,",
        "output": "Up just as much out of fathomless workings fermented and thrown,\nA limp blossom or two, torn, just as much over waves floating,\n\tdrifted at random,\nJust as much for us that sobbing dirge of Nature,\nJust as much whence we come that blare of the cloud-trumpets,\nWe, capricious, brought hither we know not whence, spread out before you,\nYou up there walking or sitting,\nWhoever you are, we too lie in drifts at your feet."
    },
    {
        "input": "Up just as much out of fathomless workings fermented and thrown,",
        "output": "A limp blossom or two, torn, just as much over waves floating,\n\tdrifted at random,\nJust as much for us that sobbing dirge of Nature,\nJust as much whence we come that blare of the cloud-trumpets,\nWe, capricious, brought hither we know not whence, spread out before you,\nYou up there walking or sitting,\nWhoever you are, we too lie in drifts at your feet."
    },
    {
        "input": "A limp blossom or two, torn, just as much over waves floating,",
        "output": "\tdrifted at random,\nJust as much for us that sobbing dirge of Nature,\nJust as much whence we come that blare of the cloud-trumpets,\nWe, capricious, brought hither we know not whence, spread out before you,\nYou up there walking or sitting,\nWhoever you are, we too lie in drifts at your feet."
    },
    {
        "input": "\tdrifted at random,",
        "output": "Just as much for us that sobbing dirge of Nature,\nJust as much whence we come that blare of the cloud-trumpets,\nWe, capricious, brought hither we know not whence, spread out before you,\nYou up there walking or sitting,\nWhoever you are, we too lie in drifts at your feet."
    },
    {
        "input": "Just as much for us that sobbing dirge of Nature,",
        "output": "Just as much whence we come that blare of the cloud-trumpets,\nWe, capricious, brought hither we know not whence, spread out before you,\nYou up there walking or sitting,\nWhoever you are, we too lie in drifts at your feet."
    },
    {
        "input": "Just as much whence we come that blare of the cloud-trumpets,",
        "output": "We, capricious, brought hither we know not whence, spread out before you,\nYou up there walking or sitting,\nWhoever you are, we too lie in drifts at your feet."
    },
    {
        "input": "We, capricious, brought hither we know not whence, spread out before you,",
        "output": "You up there walking or sitting,\nWhoever you are, we too lie in drifts at your feet."
    },
    {
        "input": "You up there walking or sitting,",
        "output": "Whoever you are, we too lie in drifts at your feet."
    },
    {
        "input": "Tears",
        "output": "Tears! tears! tears!\nIn the night, in solitude, tears,\nOn the white shore dripping, dripping, suck’d in by the sand,\nTears, not a star shining, all dark and desolate,\nMoist tears from the eyes of a muffled head;\nO who is that ghost? that form in the dark, with tears?\nWhat shapeless lump is that, bent, crouch’d there on the sand?\nStreaming tears, sobbing tears, throes, choked with wild cries;\nO storm, embodied, rising, careering with swift steps along the beach!\nO wild and dismal night storm, with wind--O belching and desperate!"
    },
    {
        "input": "Tears! tears! tears!",
        "output": "In the night, in solitude, tears,\nOn the white shore dripping, dripping, suck’d in by the sand,\nTears, not a star shining, all dark and desolate,\nMoist tears from the eyes of a muffled head;\nO who is that ghost? that form in the dark, with tears?\nWhat shapeless lump is that, bent, crouch’d there on the sand?\nStreaming tears, sobbing tears, throes, choked with wild cries;\nO storm, embodied, rising, careering with swift steps along the beach!\nO wild and dismal night storm, with wind--O belching and desperate!\nO shade so sedate and decorous by day, with calm countenance and"
    },
    {
        "input": "In the night, in solitude, tears,",
        "output": "On the white shore dripping, dripping, suck’d in by the sand,\nTears, not a star shining, all dark and desolate,\nMoist tears from the eyes of a muffled head;\nO who is that ghost? that form in the dark, with tears?\nWhat shapeless lump is that, bent, crouch’d there on the sand?\nStreaming tears, sobbing tears, throes, choked with wild cries;\nO storm, embodied, rising, careering with swift steps along the beach!\nO wild and dismal night storm, with wind--O belching and desperate!\nO shade so sedate and decorous by day, with calm countenance and\n\tregulated pace,"
    },
    {
        "input": "On the white shore dripping, dripping, suck’d in by the sand,",
        "output": "Tears, not a star shining, all dark and desolate,\nMoist tears from the eyes of a muffled head;\nO who is that ghost? that form in the dark, with tears?\nWhat shapeless lump is that, bent, crouch’d there on the sand?\nStreaming tears, sobbing tears, throes, choked with wild cries;\nO storm, embodied, rising, careering with swift steps along the beach!\nO wild and dismal night storm, with wind--O belching and desperate!\nO shade so sedate and decorous by day, with calm countenance and\n\tregulated pace,\nBut away at night as you fly, none looking--O then the unloosen’d ocean,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Tears, not a star shining, all dark and desolate,",
        "output": "Moist tears from the eyes of a muffled head;\nO who is that ghost? that form in the dark, with tears?\nWhat shapeless lump is that, bent, crouch’d there on the sand?\nStreaming tears, sobbing tears, throes, choked with wild cries;\nO storm, embodied, rising, careering with swift steps along the beach!\nO wild and dismal night storm, with wind--O belching and desperate!\nO shade so sedate and decorous by day, with calm countenance and\n\tregulated pace,\nBut away at night as you fly, none looking--O then the unloosen’d ocean,\nOf tears! tears! tears!"
    },
    {
        "input": "Moist tears from the eyes of a muffled head;",
        "output": "O who is that ghost? that form in the dark, with tears?\nWhat shapeless lump is that, bent, crouch’d there on the sand?\nStreaming tears, sobbing tears, throes, choked with wild cries;\nO storm, embodied, rising, careering with swift steps along the beach!\nO wild and dismal night storm, with wind--O belching and desperate!\nO shade so sedate and decorous by day, with calm countenance and\n\tregulated pace,\nBut away at night as you fly, none looking--O then the unloosen’d ocean,\nOf tears! tears! tears!"
    },
    {
        "input": "O who is that ghost? that form in the dark, with tears?",
        "output": "What shapeless lump is that, bent, crouch’d there on the sand?\nStreaming tears, sobbing tears, throes, choked with wild cries;\nO storm, embodied, rising, careering with swift steps along the beach!\nO wild and dismal night storm, with wind--O belching and desperate!\nO shade so sedate and decorous by day, with calm countenance and\n\tregulated pace,\nBut away at night as you fly, none looking--O then the unloosen’d ocean,\nOf tears! tears! tears!"
    },
    {
        "input": "What shapeless lump is that, bent, crouch’d there on the sand?",
        "output": "Streaming tears, sobbing tears, throes, choked with wild cries;\nO storm, embodied, rising, careering with swift steps along the beach!\nO wild and dismal night storm, with wind--O belching and desperate!\nO shade so sedate and decorous by day, with calm countenance and\n\tregulated pace,\nBut away at night as you fly, none looking--O then the unloosen’d ocean,\nOf tears! tears! tears!"
    },
    {
        "input": "Streaming tears, sobbing tears, throes, choked with wild cries;",
        "output": "O storm, embodied, rising, careering with swift steps along the beach!\nO wild and dismal night storm, with wind--O belching and desperate!\nO shade so sedate and decorous by day, with calm countenance and\n\tregulated pace,\nBut away at night as you fly, none looking--O then the unloosen’d ocean,\nOf tears! tears! tears!"
    },
    {
        "input": "O storm, embodied, rising, careering with swift steps along the beach!",
        "output": "O wild and dismal night storm, with wind--O belching and desperate!\nO shade so sedate and decorous by day, with calm countenance and\n\tregulated pace,\nBut away at night as you fly, none looking--O then the unloosen’d ocean,\nOf tears! tears! tears!"
    },
    {
        "input": "O wild and dismal night storm, with wind--O belching and desperate!",
        "output": "O shade so sedate and decorous by day, with calm countenance and\n\tregulated pace,\nBut away at night as you fly, none looking--O then the unloosen’d ocean,\nOf tears! tears! tears!"
    },
    {
        "input": "O shade so sedate and decorous by day, with calm countenance and",
        "output": "\tregulated pace,\nBut away at night as you fly, none looking--O then the unloosen’d ocean,\nOf tears! tears! tears!"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tregulated pace,",
        "output": "But away at night as you fly, none looking--O then the unloosen’d ocean,\nOf tears! tears! tears!"
    },
    {
        "input": "But away at night as you fly, none looking--O then the unloosen’d ocean,",
        "output": "Of tears! tears! tears!"
    },
    {
        "input": "To the Man-of-War-Bird",
        "output": "Thou who hast slept all night upon the storm,\nWaking renew’d on thy prodigious pinions,\n(Burst the wild storm? above it thou ascended’st,\nAnd rested on the sky, thy slave that cradled thee,)\nNow a blue point, far, far in heaven floating,\nAs to the light emerging here on deck I watch thee,\n(Myself a speck, a point on the world’s floating vast.)\nFar, far at sea,\nAfter the night’s fierce drifts have strewn the shore with wrecks,\nWith re-appearing day as now so happy and serene,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Thou who hast slept all night upon the storm,",
        "output": "Waking renew’d on thy prodigious pinions,\n(Burst the wild storm? above it thou ascended’st,\nAnd rested on the sky, thy slave that cradled thee,)\nNow a blue point, far, far in heaven floating,\nAs to the light emerging here on deck I watch thee,\n(Myself a speck, a point on the world’s floating vast.)\nFar, far at sea,\nAfter the night’s fierce drifts have strewn the shore with wrecks,\nWith re-appearing day as now so happy and serene,\nThe rosy and elastic dawn, the flashing sun,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Waking renew’d on thy prodigious pinions,",
        "output": "(Burst the wild storm? above it thou ascended’st,\nAnd rested on the sky, thy slave that cradled thee,)\nNow a blue point, far, far in heaven floating,\nAs to the light emerging here on deck I watch thee,\n(Myself a speck, a point on the world’s floating vast.)\nFar, far at sea,\nAfter the night’s fierce drifts have strewn the shore with wrecks,\nWith re-appearing day as now so happy and serene,\nThe rosy and elastic dawn, the flashing sun,\nThe limpid spread of air cerulean,"
    },
    {
        "input": "(Burst the wild storm? above it thou ascended’st,",
        "output": "And rested on the sky, thy slave that cradled thee,)\nNow a blue point, far, far in heaven floating,\nAs to the light emerging here on deck I watch thee,\n(Myself a speck, a point on the world’s floating vast.)\nFar, far at sea,\nAfter the night’s fierce drifts have strewn the shore with wrecks,\nWith re-appearing day as now so happy and serene,\nThe rosy and elastic dawn, the flashing sun,\nThe limpid spread of air cerulean,\nThou also re-appearest."
    },
    {
        "input": "And rested on the sky, thy slave that cradled thee,)",
        "output": "Now a blue point, far, far in heaven floating,\nAs to the light emerging here on deck I watch thee,\n(Myself a speck, a point on the world’s floating vast.)\nFar, far at sea,\nAfter the night’s fierce drifts have strewn the shore with wrecks,\nWith re-appearing day as now so happy and serene,\nThe rosy and elastic dawn, the flashing sun,\nThe limpid spread of air cerulean,\nThou also re-appearest.\nThou born to match the gale, (thou art all wings,)"
    },
    {
        "input": "Now a blue point, far, far in heaven floating,",
        "output": "As to the light emerging here on deck I watch thee,\n(Myself a speck, a point on the world’s floating vast.)\nFar, far at sea,\nAfter the night’s fierce drifts have strewn the shore with wrecks,\nWith re-appearing day as now so happy and serene,\nThe rosy and elastic dawn, the flashing sun,\nThe limpid spread of air cerulean,\nThou also re-appearest.\nThou born to match the gale, (thou art all wings,)\nTo cope with heaven and earth and sea and hurricane,"
    },
    {
        "input": "As to the light emerging here on deck I watch thee,",
        "output": "(Myself a speck, a point on the world’s floating vast.)\nFar, far at sea,\nAfter the night’s fierce drifts have strewn the shore with wrecks,\nWith re-appearing day as now so happy and serene,\nThe rosy and elastic dawn, the flashing sun,\nThe limpid spread of air cerulean,\nThou also re-appearest.\nThou born to match the gale, (thou art all wings,)\nTo cope with heaven and earth and sea and hurricane,\nThou ship of air that never furl’st thy sails,"
    },
    {
        "input": "(Myself a speck, a point on the world’s floating vast.)",
        "output": "Far, far at sea,\nAfter the night’s fierce drifts have strewn the shore with wrecks,\nWith re-appearing day as now so happy and serene,\nThe rosy and elastic dawn, the flashing sun,\nThe limpid spread of air cerulean,\nThou also re-appearest.\nThou born to match the gale, (thou art all wings,)\nTo cope with heaven and earth and sea and hurricane,\nThou ship of air that never furl’st thy sails,\nDays, even weeks untired and onward, through spaces, realms gyrating,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Far, far at sea,",
        "output": "After the night’s fierce drifts have strewn the shore with wrecks,\nWith re-appearing day as now so happy and serene,\nThe rosy and elastic dawn, the flashing sun,\nThe limpid spread of air cerulean,\nThou also re-appearest.\nThou born to match the gale, (thou art all wings,)\nTo cope with heaven and earth and sea and hurricane,\nThou ship of air that never furl’st thy sails,\nDays, even weeks untired and onward, through spaces, realms gyrating,\nAt dusk that lookist on Senegal, at morn America,"
    },
    {
        "input": "After the night’s fierce drifts have strewn the shore with wrecks,",
        "output": "With re-appearing day as now so happy and serene,\nThe rosy and elastic dawn, the flashing sun,\nThe limpid spread of air cerulean,\nThou also re-appearest.\nThou born to match the gale, (thou art all wings,)\nTo cope with heaven and earth and sea and hurricane,\nThou ship of air that never furl’st thy sails,\nDays, even weeks untired and onward, through spaces, realms gyrating,\nAt dusk that lookist on Senegal, at morn America,\nThat sport’st amid the lightning-flash and thunder-cloud,"
    },
    {
        "input": "With re-appearing day as now so happy and serene,",
        "output": "The rosy and elastic dawn, the flashing sun,\nThe limpid spread of air cerulean,\nThou also re-appearest.\nThou born to match the gale, (thou art all wings,)\nTo cope with heaven and earth and sea and hurricane,\nThou ship of air that never furl’st thy sails,\nDays, even weeks untired and onward, through spaces, realms gyrating,\nAt dusk that lookist on Senegal, at morn America,\nThat sport’st amid the lightning-flash and thunder-cloud,\nIn them, in thy experiences, had’st thou my soul,"
    },
    {
        "input": "The rosy and elastic dawn, the flashing sun,",
        "output": "The limpid spread of air cerulean,\nThou also re-appearest.\nThou born to match the gale, (thou art all wings,)\nTo cope with heaven and earth and sea and hurricane,\nThou ship of air that never furl’st thy sails,\nDays, even weeks untired and onward, through spaces, realms gyrating,\nAt dusk that lookist on Senegal, at morn America,\nThat sport’st amid the lightning-flash and thunder-cloud,\nIn them, in thy experiences, had’st thou my soul,\nWhat joys! what joys were thine!"
    },
    {
        "input": "The limpid spread of air cerulean,",
        "output": "Thou also re-appearest.\nThou born to match the gale, (thou art all wings,)\nTo cope with heaven and earth and sea and hurricane,\nThou ship of air that never furl’st thy sails,\nDays, even weeks untired and onward, through spaces, realms gyrating,\nAt dusk that lookist on Senegal, at morn America,\nThat sport’st amid the lightning-flash and thunder-cloud,\nIn them, in thy experiences, had’st thou my soul,\nWhat joys! what joys were thine!"
    },
    {
        "input": "Thou also re-appearest.",
        "output": "Thou born to match the gale, (thou art all wings,)\nTo cope with heaven and earth and sea and hurricane,\nThou ship of air that never furl’st thy sails,\nDays, even weeks untired and onward, through spaces, realms gyrating,\nAt dusk that lookist on Senegal, at morn America,\nThat sport’st amid the lightning-flash and thunder-cloud,\nIn them, in thy experiences, had’st thou my soul,\nWhat joys! what joys were thine!"
    },
    {
        "input": "Thou born to match the gale, (thou art all wings,)",
        "output": "To cope with heaven and earth and sea and hurricane,\nThou ship of air that never furl’st thy sails,\nDays, even weeks untired and onward, through spaces, realms gyrating,\nAt dusk that lookist on Senegal, at morn America,\nThat sport’st amid the lightning-flash and thunder-cloud,\nIn them, in thy experiences, had’st thou my soul,\nWhat joys! what joys were thine!"
    },
    {
        "input": "To cope with heaven and earth and sea and hurricane,",
        "output": "Thou ship of air that never furl’st thy sails,\nDays, even weeks untired and onward, through spaces, realms gyrating,\nAt dusk that lookist on Senegal, at morn America,\nThat sport’st amid the lightning-flash and thunder-cloud,\nIn them, in thy experiences, had’st thou my soul,\nWhat joys! what joys were thine!"
    },
    {
        "input": "Thou ship of air that never furl’st thy sails,",
        "output": "Days, even weeks untired and onward, through spaces, realms gyrating,\nAt dusk that lookist on Senegal, at morn America,\nThat sport’st amid the lightning-flash and thunder-cloud,\nIn them, in thy experiences, had’st thou my soul,\nWhat joys! what joys were thine!"
    },
    {
        "input": "Days, even weeks untired and onward, through spaces, realms gyrating,",
        "output": "At dusk that lookist on Senegal, at morn America,\nThat sport’st amid the lightning-flash and thunder-cloud,\nIn them, in thy experiences, had’st thou my soul,\nWhat joys! what joys were thine!"
    },
    {
        "input": "At dusk that lookist on Senegal, at morn America,",
        "output": "That sport’st amid the lightning-flash and thunder-cloud,\nIn them, in thy experiences, had’st thou my soul,\nWhat joys! what joys were thine!"
    },
    {
        "input": "That sport’st amid the lightning-flash and thunder-cloud,",
        "output": "In them, in thy experiences, had’st thou my soul,\nWhat joys! what joys were thine!"
    },
    {
        "input": "In them, in thy experiences, had’st thou my soul,",
        "output": "What joys! what joys were thine!"
    },
    {
        "input": "Aboard at a Ship’s Helm",
        "output": "Aboard at a ship’s helm,\nA young steersman steering with care.\nThrough fog on a sea-coast dolefully ringing,\nAn ocean-bell--O a warning bell, rock’d by the waves.\nO you give good notice indeed, you bell by the sea-reefs ringing,\nRinging, ringing, to warn the ship from its wreck-place.\nFor as on the alert O steersman, you mind the loud admonition,\nThe bows turn, the freighted ship tacking speeds away under her gray sails,\nThe beautiful and noble ship with all her precious wealth speeds\n\taway gayly and safe."
    },
    {
        "input": "Aboard at a ship’s helm,",
        "output": "A young steersman steering with care.\nThrough fog on a sea-coast dolefully ringing,\nAn ocean-bell--O a warning bell, rock’d by the waves.\nO you give good notice indeed, you bell by the sea-reefs ringing,\nRinging, ringing, to warn the ship from its wreck-place.\nFor as on the alert O steersman, you mind the loud admonition,\nThe bows turn, the freighted ship tacking speeds away under her gray sails,\nThe beautiful and noble ship with all her precious wealth speeds\n\taway gayly and safe.\nBut O the ship, the immortal ship! O ship aboard the ship!"
    },
    {
        "input": "A young steersman steering with care.",
        "output": "Through fog on a sea-coast dolefully ringing,\nAn ocean-bell--O a warning bell, rock’d by the waves.\nO you give good notice indeed, you bell by the sea-reefs ringing,\nRinging, ringing, to warn the ship from its wreck-place.\nFor as on the alert O steersman, you mind the loud admonition,\nThe bows turn, the freighted ship tacking speeds away under her gray sails,\nThe beautiful and noble ship with all her precious wealth speeds\n\taway gayly and safe.\nBut O the ship, the immortal ship! O ship aboard the ship!\nShip of the body, ship of the soul, voyaging, voyaging, voyaging."
    },
    {
        "input": "Through fog on a sea-coast dolefully ringing,",
        "output": "An ocean-bell--O a warning bell, rock’d by the waves.\nO you give good notice indeed, you bell by the sea-reefs ringing,\nRinging, ringing, to warn the ship from its wreck-place.\nFor as on the alert O steersman, you mind the loud admonition,\nThe bows turn, the freighted ship tacking speeds away under her gray sails,\nThe beautiful and noble ship with all her precious wealth speeds\n\taway gayly and safe.\nBut O the ship, the immortal ship! O ship aboard the ship!\nShip of the body, ship of the soul, voyaging, voyaging, voyaging."
    },
    {
        "input": "An ocean-bell--O a warning bell, rock’d by the waves.",
        "output": "O you give good notice indeed, you bell by the sea-reefs ringing,\nRinging, ringing, to warn the ship from its wreck-place.\nFor as on the alert O steersman, you mind the loud admonition,\nThe bows turn, the freighted ship tacking speeds away under her gray sails,\nThe beautiful and noble ship with all her precious wealth speeds\n\taway gayly and safe.\nBut O the ship, the immortal ship! O ship aboard the ship!\nShip of the body, ship of the soul, voyaging, voyaging, voyaging."
    },
    {
        "input": "O you give good notice indeed, you bell by the sea-reefs ringing,",
        "output": "Ringing, ringing, to warn the ship from its wreck-place.\nFor as on the alert O steersman, you mind the loud admonition,\nThe bows turn, the freighted ship tacking speeds away under her gray sails,\nThe beautiful and noble ship with all her precious wealth speeds\n\taway gayly and safe.\nBut O the ship, the immortal ship! O ship aboard the ship!\nShip of the body, ship of the soul, voyaging, voyaging, voyaging."
    },
    {
        "input": "Ringing, ringing, to warn the ship from its wreck-place.",
        "output": "For as on the alert O steersman, you mind the loud admonition,\nThe bows turn, the freighted ship tacking speeds away under her gray sails,\nThe beautiful and noble ship with all her precious wealth speeds\n\taway gayly and safe.\nBut O the ship, the immortal ship! O ship aboard the ship!\nShip of the body, ship of the soul, voyaging, voyaging, voyaging."
    },
    {
        "input": "For as on the alert O steersman, you mind the loud admonition,",
        "output": "The bows turn, the freighted ship tacking speeds away under her gray sails,\nThe beautiful and noble ship with all her precious wealth speeds\n\taway gayly and safe.\nBut O the ship, the immortal ship! O ship aboard the ship!\nShip of the body, ship of the soul, voyaging, voyaging, voyaging."
    },
    {
        "input": "The bows turn, the freighted ship tacking speeds away under her gray sails,",
        "output": "The beautiful and noble ship with all her precious wealth speeds\n\taway gayly and safe.\nBut O the ship, the immortal ship! O ship aboard the ship!\nShip of the body, ship of the soul, voyaging, voyaging, voyaging."
    },
    {
        "input": "The beautiful and noble ship with all her precious wealth speeds",
        "output": "\taway gayly and safe.\nBut O the ship, the immortal ship! O ship aboard the ship!\nShip of the body, ship of the soul, voyaging, voyaging, voyaging."
    },
    {
        "input": "\taway gayly and safe.",
        "output": "But O the ship, the immortal ship! O ship aboard the ship!\nShip of the body, ship of the soul, voyaging, voyaging, voyaging."
    },
    {
        "input": "But O the ship, the immortal ship! O ship aboard the ship!",
        "output": "Ship of the body, ship of the soul, voyaging, voyaging, voyaging."
    },
    {
        "input": "On the Beach at Night",
        "output": "On the beach at night,\nStands a child with her father,\nWatching the east, the autumn sky.\nUp through the darkness,\nWhile ravening clouds, the burial clouds, in black masses spreading,\nLower sullen and fast athwart and down the sky,\nAmid a transparent clear belt of ether yet left in the east,\nAscends large and calm the lord-star Jupiter,\nAnd nigh at hand, only a very little above,\nSwim the delicate sisters the Pleiades."
    },
    {
        "input": "On the beach at night,",
        "output": "Stands a child with her father,\nWatching the east, the autumn sky.\nUp through the darkness,\nWhile ravening clouds, the burial clouds, in black masses spreading,\nLower sullen and fast athwart and down the sky,\nAmid a transparent clear belt of ether yet left in the east,\nAscends large and calm the lord-star Jupiter,\nAnd nigh at hand, only a very little above,\nSwim the delicate sisters the Pleiades.\nFrom the beach the child holding the hand of her father,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Stands a child with her father,",
        "output": "Watching the east, the autumn sky.\nUp through the darkness,\nWhile ravening clouds, the burial clouds, in black masses spreading,\nLower sullen and fast athwart and down the sky,\nAmid a transparent clear belt of ether yet left in the east,\nAscends large and calm the lord-star Jupiter,\nAnd nigh at hand, only a very little above,\nSwim the delicate sisters the Pleiades.\nFrom the beach the child holding the hand of her father,\nThose burial-clouds that lower victorious soon to devour all,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Watching the east, the autumn sky.",
        "output": "Up through the darkness,\nWhile ravening clouds, the burial clouds, in black masses spreading,\nLower sullen and fast athwart and down the sky,\nAmid a transparent clear belt of ether yet left in the east,\nAscends large and calm the lord-star Jupiter,\nAnd nigh at hand, only a very little above,\nSwim the delicate sisters the Pleiades.\nFrom the beach the child holding the hand of her father,\nThose burial-clouds that lower victorious soon to devour all,\nWatching, silently weeps."
    },
    {
        "input": "Up through the darkness,",
        "output": "While ravening clouds, the burial clouds, in black masses spreading,\nLower sullen and fast athwart and down the sky,\nAmid a transparent clear belt of ether yet left in the east,\nAscends large and calm the lord-star Jupiter,\nAnd nigh at hand, only a very little above,\nSwim the delicate sisters the Pleiades.\nFrom the beach the child holding the hand of her father,\nThose burial-clouds that lower victorious soon to devour all,\nWatching, silently weeps.\nWeep not, child,"
    },
    {
        "input": "While ravening clouds, the burial clouds, in black masses spreading,",
        "output": "Lower sullen and fast athwart and down the sky,\nAmid a transparent clear belt of ether yet left in the east,\nAscends large and calm the lord-star Jupiter,\nAnd nigh at hand, only a very little above,\nSwim the delicate sisters the Pleiades.\nFrom the beach the child holding the hand of her father,\nThose burial-clouds that lower victorious soon to devour all,\nWatching, silently weeps.\nWeep not, child,\nWeep not, my darling,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Lower sullen and fast athwart and down the sky,",
        "output": "Amid a transparent clear belt of ether yet left in the east,\nAscends large and calm the lord-star Jupiter,\nAnd nigh at hand, only a very little above,\nSwim the delicate sisters the Pleiades.\nFrom the beach the child holding the hand of her father,\nThose burial-clouds that lower victorious soon to devour all,\nWatching, silently weeps.\nWeep not, child,\nWeep not, my darling,\nWith these kisses let me remove your tears,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Amid a transparent clear belt of ether yet left in the east,",
        "output": "Ascends large and calm the lord-star Jupiter,\nAnd nigh at hand, only a very little above,\nSwim the delicate sisters the Pleiades.\nFrom the beach the child holding the hand of her father,\nThose burial-clouds that lower victorious soon to devour all,\nWatching, silently weeps.\nWeep not, child,\nWeep not, my darling,\nWith these kisses let me remove your tears,\nThe ravening clouds shall not long be victorious,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Ascends large and calm the lord-star Jupiter,",
        "output": "And nigh at hand, only a very little above,\nSwim the delicate sisters the Pleiades.\nFrom the beach the child holding the hand of her father,\nThose burial-clouds that lower victorious soon to devour all,\nWatching, silently weeps.\nWeep not, child,\nWeep not, my darling,\nWith these kisses let me remove your tears,\nThe ravening clouds shall not long be victorious,\nThey shall not long possess the sky, they devour the stars only in"
    },
    {
        "input": "And nigh at hand, only a very little above,",
        "output": "Swim the delicate sisters the Pleiades.\nFrom the beach the child holding the hand of her father,\nThose burial-clouds that lower victorious soon to devour all,\nWatching, silently weeps.\nWeep not, child,\nWeep not, my darling,\nWith these kisses let me remove your tears,\nThe ravening clouds shall not long be victorious,\nThey shall not long possess the sky, they devour the stars only in\n\tapparition,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Swim the delicate sisters the Pleiades.",
        "output": "From the beach the child holding the hand of her father,\nThose burial-clouds that lower victorious soon to devour all,\nWatching, silently weeps.\nWeep not, child,\nWeep not, my darling,\nWith these kisses let me remove your tears,\nThe ravening clouds shall not long be victorious,\nThey shall not long possess the sky, they devour the stars only in\n\tapparition,\nJupiter shall emerge, be patient, watch again another night, the"
    },
    {
        "input": "From the beach the child holding the hand of her father,",
        "output": "Those burial-clouds that lower victorious soon to devour all,\nWatching, silently weeps.\nWeep not, child,\nWeep not, my darling,\nWith these kisses let me remove your tears,\nThe ravening clouds shall not long be victorious,\nThey shall not long possess the sky, they devour the stars only in\n\tapparition,\nJupiter shall emerge, be patient, watch again another night, the\n\tPleiades shall emerge,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Those burial-clouds that lower victorious soon to devour all,",
        "output": "Watching, silently weeps.\nWeep not, child,\nWeep not, my darling,\nWith these kisses let me remove your tears,\nThe ravening clouds shall not long be victorious,\nThey shall not long possess the sky, they devour the stars only in\n\tapparition,\nJupiter shall emerge, be patient, watch again another night, the\n\tPleiades shall emerge,\nThey are immortal, all those stars both silvery and golden shall"
    },
    {
        "input": "Watching, silently weeps.",
        "output": "Weep not, child,\nWeep not, my darling,\nWith these kisses let me remove your tears,\nThe ravening clouds shall not long be victorious,\nThey shall not long possess the sky, they devour the stars only in\n\tapparition,\nJupiter shall emerge, be patient, watch again another night, the\n\tPleiades shall emerge,\nThey are immortal, all those stars both silvery and golden shall\n\tshine out again,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Weep not, child,",
        "output": "Weep not, my darling,\nWith these kisses let me remove your tears,\nThe ravening clouds shall not long be victorious,\nThey shall not long possess the sky, they devour the stars only in\n\tapparition,\nJupiter shall emerge, be patient, watch again another night, the\n\tPleiades shall emerge,\nThey are immortal, all those stars both silvery and golden shall\n\tshine out again,\nThe great stars and the little ones shall shine out again, they endure,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Weep not, my darling,",
        "output": "With these kisses let me remove your tears,\nThe ravening clouds shall not long be victorious,\nThey shall not long possess the sky, they devour the stars only in\n\tapparition,\nJupiter shall emerge, be patient, watch again another night, the\n\tPleiades shall emerge,\nThey are immortal, all those stars both silvery and golden shall\n\tshine out again,\nThe great stars and the little ones shall shine out again, they endure,\nThe vast immortal suns and the long-enduring pensive moons shall"
    },
    {
        "input": "With these kisses let me remove your tears,",
        "output": "The ravening clouds shall not long be victorious,\nThey shall not long possess the sky, they devour the stars only in\n\tapparition,\nJupiter shall emerge, be patient, watch again another night, the\n\tPleiades shall emerge,\nThey are immortal, all those stars both silvery and golden shall\n\tshine out again,\nThe great stars and the little ones shall shine out again, they endure,\nThe vast immortal suns and the long-enduring pensive moons shall\n\tagain shine."
    },
    {
        "input": "The ravening clouds shall not long be victorious,",
        "output": "They shall not long possess the sky, they devour the stars only in\n\tapparition,\nJupiter shall emerge, be patient, watch again another night, the\n\tPleiades shall emerge,\nThey are immortal, all those stars both silvery and golden shall\n\tshine out again,\nThe great stars and the little ones shall shine out again, they endure,\nThe vast immortal suns and the long-enduring pensive moons shall\n\tagain shine.\nThen dearest child mournest thou only for jupiter?"
    },
    {
        "input": "They shall not long possess the sky, they devour the stars only in",
        "output": "\tapparition,\nJupiter shall emerge, be patient, watch again another night, the\n\tPleiades shall emerge,\nThey are immortal, all those stars both silvery and golden shall\n\tshine out again,\nThe great stars and the little ones shall shine out again, they endure,\nThe vast immortal suns and the long-enduring pensive moons shall\n\tagain shine.\nThen dearest child mournest thou only for jupiter?\nConsiderest thou alone the burial of the stars?"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tapparition,",
        "output": "Jupiter shall emerge, be patient, watch again another night, the\n\tPleiades shall emerge,\nThey are immortal, all those stars both silvery and golden shall\n\tshine out again,\nThe great stars and the little ones shall shine out again, they endure,\nThe vast immortal suns and the long-enduring pensive moons shall\n\tagain shine.\nThen dearest child mournest thou only for jupiter?\nConsiderest thou alone the burial of the stars?\nSomething there is,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Jupiter shall emerge, be patient, watch again another night, the",
        "output": "\tPleiades shall emerge,\nThey are immortal, all those stars both silvery and golden shall\n\tshine out again,\nThe great stars and the little ones shall shine out again, they endure,\nThe vast immortal suns and the long-enduring pensive moons shall\n\tagain shine.\nThen dearest child mournest thou only for jupiter?\nConsiderest thou alone the burial of the stars?\nSomething there is,\n(With my lips soothing thee, adding I whisper,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tPleiades shall emerge,",
        "output": "They are immortal, all those stars both silvery and golden shall\n\tshine out again,\nThe great stars and the little ones shall shine out again, they endure,\nThe vast immortal suns and the long-enduring pensive moons shall\n\tagain shine.\nThen dearest child mournest thou only for jupiter?\nConsiderest thou alone the burial of the stars?\nSomething there is,\n(With my lips soothing thee, adding I whisper,\nI give thee the first suggestion, the problem and indirection,)"
    },
    {
        "input": "They are immortal, all those stars both silvery and golden shall",
        "output": "\tshine out again,\nThe great stars and the little ones shall shine out again, they endure,\nThe vast immortal suns and the long-enduring pensive moons shall\n\tagain shine.\nThen dearest child mournest thou only for jupiter?\nConsiderest thou alone the burial of the stars?\nSomething there is,\n(With my lips soothing thee, adding I whisper,\nI give thee the first suggestion, the problem and indirection,)\nSomething there is more immortal even than the stars,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tshine out again,",
        "output": "The great stars and the little ones shall shine out again, they endure,\nThe vast immortal suns and the long-enduring pensive moons shall\n\tagain shine.\nThen dearest child mournest thou only for jupiter?\nConsiderest thou alone the burial of the stars?\nSomething there is,\n(With my lips soothing thee, adding I whisper,\nI give thee the first suggestion, the problem and indirection,)\nSomething there is more immortal even than the stars,\n(Many the burials, many the days and nights, passing away,)"
    },
    {
        "input": "The great stars and the little ones shall shine out again, they endure,",
        "output": "The vast immortal suns and the long-enduring pensive moons shall\n\tagain shine.\nThen dearest child mournest thou only for jupiter?\nConsiderest thou alone the burial of the stars?\nSomething there is,\n(With my lips soothing thee, adding I whisper,\nI give thee the first suggestion, the problem and indirection,)\nSomething there is more immortal even than the stars,\n(Many the burials, many the days and nights, passing away,)\nSomething that shall endure longer even than lustrous Jupiter"
    },
    {
        "input": "The vast immortal suns and the long-enduring pensive moons shall",
        "output": "\tagain shine.\nThen dearest child mournest thou only for jupiter?\nConsiderest thou alone the burial of the stars?\nSomething there is,\n(With my lips soothing thee, adding I whisper,\nI give thee the first suggestion, the problem and indirection,)\nSomething there is more immortal even than the stars,\n(Many the burials, many the days and nights, passing away,)\nSomething that shall endure longer even than lustrous Jupiter\nLonger than sun or any revolving satellite,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tagain shine.",
        "output": "Then dearest child mournest thou only for jupiter?\nConsiderest thou alone the burial of the stars?\nSomething there is,\n(With my lips soothing thee, adding I whisper,\nI give thee the first suggestion, the problem and indirection,)\nSomething there is more immortal even than the stars,\n(Many the burials, many the days and nights, passing away,)\nSomething that shall endure longer even than lustrous Jupiter\nLonger than sun or any revolving satellite,\nOr the radiant sisters the Pleiades."
    },
    {
        "input": "Then dearest child mournest thou only for jupiter?",
        "output": "Considerest thou alone the burial of the stars?\nSomething there is,\n(With my lips soothing thee, adding I whisper,\nI give thee the first suggestion, the problem and indirection,)\nSomething there is more immortal even than the stars,\n(Many the burials, many the days and nights, passing away,)\nSomething that shall endure longer even than lustrous Jupiter\nLonger than sun or any revolving satellite,\nOr the radiant sisters the Pleiades."
    },
    {
        "input": "Considerest thou alone the burial of the stars?",
        "output": "Something there is,\n(With my lips soothing thee, adding I whisper,\nI give thee the first suggestion, the problem and indirection,)\nSomething there is more immortal even than the stars,\n(Many the burials, many the days and nights, passing away,)\nSomething that shall endure longer even than lustrous Jupiter\nLonger than sun or any revolving satellite,\nOr the radiant sisters the Pleiades."
    },
    {
        "input": "Something there is,",
        "output": "(With my lips soothing thee, adding I whisper,\nI give thee the first suggestion, the problem and indirection,)\nSomething there is more immortal even than the stars,\n(Many the burials, many the days and nights, passing away,)\nSomething that shall endure longer even than lustrous Jupiter\nLonger than sun or any revolving satellite,\nOr the radiant sisters the Pleiades."
    },
    {
        "input": "(With my lips soothing thee, adding I whisper,",
        "output": "I give thee the first suggestion, the problem and indirection,)\nSomething there is more immortal even than the stars,\n(Many the burials, many the days and nights, passing away,)\nSomething that shall endure longer even than lustrous Jupiter\nLonger than sun or any revolving satellite,\nOr the radiant sisters the Pleiades."
    },
    {
        "input": "I give thee the first suggestion, the problem and indirection,)",
        "output": "Something there is more immortal even than the stars,\n(Many the burials, many the days and nights, passing away,)\nSomething that shall endure longer even than lustrous Jupiter\nLonger than sun or any revolving satellite,\nOr the radiant sisters the Pleiades."
    },
    {
        "input": "Something there is more immortal even than the stars,",
        "output": "(Many the burials, many the days and nights, passing away,)\nSomething that shall endure longer even than lustrous Jupiter\nLonger than sun or any revolving satellite,\nOr the radiant sisters the Pleiades."
    },
    {
        "input": "(Many the burials, many the days and nights, passing away,)",
        "output": "Something that shall endure longer even than lustrous Jupiter\nLonger than sun or any revolving satellite,\nOr the radiant sisters the Pleiades."
    },
    {
        "input": "Something that shall endure longer even than lustrous Jupiter",
        "output": "Longer than sun or any revolving satellite,\nOr the radiant sisters the Pleiades."
    },
    {
        "input": "Longer than sun or any revolving satellite,",
        "output": "Or the radiant sisters the Pleiades."
    },
    {
        "input": "The World below the Brine",
        "output": "The world below the brine,\nForests at the bottom of the sea, the branches and leaves,\nSea-lettuce, vast lichens, strange flowers and seeds, the thick\n\ttangle openings, and pink turf,\nDifferent colors, pale gray and green, purple, white, and gold, the\n\tplay of light through the water,\nDumb swimmers there among the rocks, coral, gluten, grass, rushes,\n\tand the aliment of the swimmers,\nSluggish existences grazing there suspended, or slowly crawling\n\tclose to the bottom,"
    },
    {
        "input": "The world below the brine,",
        "output": "Forests at the bottom of the sea, the branches and leaves,\nSea-lettuce, vast lichens, strange flowers and seeds, the thick\n\ttangle openings, and pink turf,\nDifferent colors, pale gray and green, purple, white, and gold, the\n\tplay of light through the water,\nDumb swimmers there among the rocks, coral, gluten, grass, rushes,\n\tand the aliment of the swimmers,\nSluggish existences grazing there suspended, or slowly crawling\n\tclose to the bottom,\nThe sperm-whale at the surface blowing air and spray, or disporting"
    },
    {
        "input": "Forests at the bottom of the sea, the branches and leaves,",
        "output": "Sea-lettuce, vast lichens, strange flowers and seeds, the thick\n\ttangle openings, and pink turf,\nDifferent colors, pale gray and green, purple, white, and gold, the\n\tplay of light through the water,\nDumb swimmers there among the rocks, coral, gluten, grass, rushes,\n\tand the aliment of the swimmers,\nSluggish existences grazing there suspended, or slowly crawling\n\tclose to the bottom,\nThe sperm-whale at the surface blowing air and spray, or disporting\n\twith his flukes,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Sea-lettuce, vast lichens, strange flowers and seeds, the thick",
        "output": "\ttangle openings, and pink turf,\nDifferent colors, pale gray and green, purple, white, and gold, the\n\tplay of light through the water,\nDumb swimmers there among the rocks, coral, gluten, grass, rushes,\n\tand the aliment of the swimmers,\nSluggish existences grazing there suspended, or slowly crawling\n\tclose to the bottom,\nThe sperm-whale at the surface blowing air and spray, or disporting\n\twith his flukes,\nThe leaden-eyed shark, the walrus, the turtle, the hairy"
    },
    {
        "input": "\ttangle openings, and pink turf,",
        "output": "Different colors, pale gray and green, purple, white, and gold, the\n\tplay of light through the water,\nDumb swimmers there among the rocks, coral, gluten, grass, rushes,\n\tand the aliment of the swimmers,\nSluggish existences grazing there suspended, or slowly crawling\n\tclose to the bottom,\nThe sperm-whale at the surface blowing air and spray, or disporting\n\twith his flukes,\nThe leaden-eyed shark, the walrus, the turtle, the hairy\n\tsea-leopard, and the sting-ray,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Different colors, pale gray and green, purple, white, and gold, the",
        "output": "\tplay of light through the water,\nDumb swimmers there among the rocks, coral, gluten, grass, rushes,\n\tand the aliment of the swimmers,\nSluggish existences grazing there suspended, or slowly crawling\n\tclose to the bottom,\nThe sperm-whale at the surface blowing air and spray, or disporting\n\twith his flukes,\nThe leaden-eyed shark, the walrus, the turtle, the hairy\n\tsea-leopard, and the sting-ray,\nPassions there, wars, pursuits, tribes, sight in those ocean-depths,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tplay of light through the water,",
        "output": "Dumb swimmers there among the rocks, coral, gluten, grass, rushes,\n\tand the aliment of the swimmers,\nSluggish existences grazing there suspended, or slowly crawling\n\tclose to the bottom,\nThe sperm-whale at the surface blowing air and spray, or disporting\n\twith his flukes,\nThe leaden-eyed shark, the walrus, the turtle, the hairy\n\tsea-leopard, and the sting-ray,\nPassions there, wars, pursuits, tribes, sight in those ocean-depths,\n\tbreathing that thick-breathing air, as so many do,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Dumb swimmers there among the rocks, coral, gluten, grass, rushes,",
        "output": "\tand the aliment of the swimmers,\nSluggish existences grazing there suspended, or slowly crawling\n\tclose to the bottom,\nThe sperm-whale at the surface blowing air and spray, or disporting\n\twith his flukes,\nThe leaden-eyed shark, the walrus, the turtle, the hairy\n\tsea-leopard, and the sting-ray,\nPassions there, wars, pursuits, tribes, sight in those ocean-depths,\n\tbreathing that thick-breathing air, as so many do,\nThe change thence to the sight here, and to the subtle air breathed"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tand the aliment of the swimmers,",
        "output": "Sluggish existences grazing there suspended, or slowly crawling\n\tclose to the bottom,\nThe sperm-whale at the surface blowing air and spray, or disporting\n\twith his flukes,\nThe leaden-eyed shark, the walrus, the turtle, the hairy\n\tsea-leopard, and the sting-ray,\nPassions there, wars, pursuits, tribes, sight in those ocean-depths,\n\tbreathing that thick-breathing air, as so many do,\nThe change thence to the sight here, and to the subtle air breathed\n\tby beings like us who walk this sphere,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Sluggish existences grazing there suspended, or slowly crawling",
        "output": "\tclose to the bottom,\nThe sperm-whale at the surface blowing air and spray, or disporting\n\twith his flukes,\nThe leaden-eyed shark, the walrus, the turtle, the hairy\n\tsea-leopard, and the sting-ray,\nPassions there, wars, pursuits, tribes, sight in those ocean-depths,\n\tbreathing that thick-breathing air, as so many do,\nThe change thence to the sight here, and to the subtle air breathed\n\tby beings like us who walk this sphere,\nThe change onward from ours to that of beings who walk other spheres."
    },
    {
        "input": "\tclose to the bottom,",
        "output": "The sperm-whale at the surface blowing air and spray, or disporting\n\twith his flukes,\nThe leaden-eyed shark, the walrus, the turtle, the hairy\n\tsea-leopard, and the sting-ray,\nPassions there, wars, pursuits, tribes, sight in those ocean-depths,\n\tbreathing that thick-breathing air, as so many do,\nThe change thence to the sight here, and to the subtle air breathed\n\tby beings like us who walk this sphere,\nThe change onward from ours to that of beings who walk other spheres."
    },
    {
        "input": "The sperm-whale at the surface blowing air and spray, or disporting",
        "output": "\twith his flukes,\nThe leaden-eyed shark, the walrus, the turtle, the hairy\n\tsea-leopard, and the sting-ray,\nPassions there, wars, pursuits, tribes, sight in those ocean-depths,\n\tbreathing that thick-breathing air, as so many do,\nThe change thence to the sight here, and to the subtle air breathed\n\tby beings like us who walk this sphere,\nThe change onward from ours to that of beings who walk other spheres."
    },
    {
        "input": "\twith his flukes,",
        "output": "The leaden-eyed shark, the walrus, the turtle, the hairy\n\tsea-leopard, and the sting-ray,\nPassions there, wars, pursuits, tribes, sight in those ocean-depths,\n\tbreathing that thick-breathing air, as so many do,\nThe change thence to the sight here, and to the subtle air breathed\n\tby beings like us who walk this sphere,\nThe change onward from ours to that of beings who walk other spheres."
    },
    {
        "input": "The leaden-eyed shark, the walrus, the turtle, the hairy",
        "output": "\tsea-leopard, and the sting-ray,\nPassions there, wars, pursuits, tribes, sight in those ocean-depths,\n\tbreathing that thick-breathing air, as so many do,\nThe change thence to the sight here, and to the subtle air breathed\n\tby beings like us who walk this sphere,\nThe change onward from ours to that of beings who walk other spheres."
    },
    {
        "input": "\tsea-leopard, and the sting-ray,",
        "output": "Passions there, wars, pursuits, tribes, sight in those ocean-depths,\n\tbreathing that thick-breathing air, as so many do,\nThe change thence to the sight here, and to the subtle air breathed\n\tby beings like us who walk this sphere,\nThe change onward from ours to that of beings who walk other spheres."
    },
    {
        "input": "Passions there, wars, pursuits, tribes, sight in those ocean-depths,",
        "output": "\tbreathing that thick-breathing air, as so many do,\nThe change thence to the sight here, and to the subtle air breathed\n\tby beings like us who walk this sphere,\nThe change onward from ours to that of beings who walk other spheres."
    },
    {
        "input": "\tbreathing that thick-breathing air, as so many do,",
        "output": "The change thence to the sight here, and to the subtle air breathed\n\tby beings like us who walk this sphere,\nThe change onward from ours to that of beings who walk other spheres."
    },
    {
        "input": "The change thence to the sight here, and to the subtle air breathed",
        "output": "\tby beings like us who walk this sphere,\nThe change onward from ours to that of beings who walk other spheres."
    },
    {
        "input": "\tby beings like us who walk this sphere,",
        "output": "The change onward from ours to that of beings who walk other spheres."
    },
    {
        "input": "On the Beach at Night Alone",
        "output": "On the beach at night alone,\nAs the old mother sways her to and fro singing her husky song,\nAs I watch the bright stars shining, I think a thought of the clef\n\tof the universes and of the future.\nA vast similitude interlocks all,\nAll spheres, grown, ungrown, small, large, suns, moons, planets,\nAll distances of place however wide,\nAll distances of time, all inanimate forms,\nAll souls, all living bodies though they be ever so different, or in\n\tdifferent worlds,"
    },
    {
        "input": "On the beach at night alone,",
        "output": "As the old mother sways her to and fro singing her husky song,\nAs I watch the bright stars shining, I think a thought of the clef\n\tof the universes and of the future.\nA vast similitude interlocks all,\nAll spheres, grown, ungrown, small, large, suns, moons, planets,\nAll distances of place however wide,\nAll distances of time, all inanimate forms,\nAll souls, all living bodies though they be ever so different, or in\n\tdifferent worlds,\nAll gaseous, watery, vegetable, mineral processes, the fishes, the brutes,"
    },
    {
        "input": "As the old mother sways her to and fro singing her husky song,",
        "output": "As I watch the bright stars shining, I think a thought of the clef\n\tof the universes and of the future.\nA vast similitude interlocks all,\nAll spheres, grown, ungrown, small, large, suns, moons, planets,\nAll distances of place however wide,\nAll distances of time, all inanimate forms,\nAll souls, all living bodies though they be ever so different, or in\n\tdifferent worlds,\nAll gaseous, watery, vegetable, mineral processes, the fishes, the brutes,\nAll nations, colors, barbarisms, civilizations, languages,"
    },
    {
        "input": "As I watch the bright stars shining, I think a thought of the clef",
        "output": "\tof the universes and of the future.\nA vast similitude interlocks all,\nAll spheres, grown, ungrown, small, large, suns, moons, planets,\nAll distances of place however wide,\nAll distances of time, all inanimate forms,\nAll souls, all living bodies though they be ever so different, or in\n\tdifferent worlds,\nAll gaseous, watery, vegetable, mineral processes, the fishes, the brutes,\nAll nations, colors, barbarisms, civilizations, languages,\nAll identities that have existed or may exist on this globe, or any globe,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tof the universes and of the future.",
        "output": "A vast similitude interlocks all,\nAll spheres, grown, ungrown, small, large, suns, moons, planets,\nAll distances of place however wide,\nAll distances of time, all inanimate forms,\nAll souls, all living bodies though they be ever so different, or in\n\tdifferent worlds,\nAll gaseous, watery, vegetable, mineral processes, the fishes, the brutes,\nAll nations, colors, barbarisms, civilizations, languages,\nAll identities that have existed or may exist on this globe, or any globe,\nAll lives and deaths, all of the past, present, future,"
    },
    {
        "input": "A vast similitude interlocks all,",
        "output": "All spheres, grown, ungrown, small, large, suns, moons, planets,\nAll distances of place however wide,\nAll distances of time, all inanimate forms,\nAll souls, all living bodies though they be ever so different, or in\n\tdifferent worlds,\nAll gaseous, watery, vegetable, mineral processes, the fishes, the brutes,\nAll nations, colors, barbarisms, civilizations, languages,\nAll identities that have existed or may exist on this globe, or any globe,\nAll lives and deaths, all of the past, present, future,\nThis vast similitude spans them, and always has spann’d,"
    },
    {
        "input": "All spheres, grown, ungrown, small, large, suns, moons, planets,",
        "output": "All distances of place however wide,\nAll distances of time, all inanimate forms,\nAll souls, all living bodies though they be ever so different, or in\n\tdifferent worlds,\nAll gaseous, watery, vegetable, mineral processes, the fishes, the brutes,\nAll nations, colors, barbarisms, civilizations, languages,\nAll identities that have existed or may exist on this globe, or any globe,\nAll lives and deaths, all of the past, present, future,\nThis vast similitude spans them, and always has spann’d,\nAnd shall forever span them and compactly hold and enclose them."
    },
    {
        "input": "All distances of place however wide,",
        "output": "All distances of time, all inanimate forms,\nAll souls, all living bodies though they be ever so different, or in\n\tdifferent worlds,\nAll gaseous, watery, vegetable, mineral processes, the fishes, the brutes,\nAll nations, colors, barbarisms, civilizations, languages,\nAll identities that have existed or may exist on this globe, or any globe,\nAll lives and deaths, all of the past, present, future,\nThis vast similitude spans them, and always has spann’d,\nAnd shall forever span them and compactly hold and enclose them."
    },
    {
        "input": "All distances of time, all inanimate forms,",
        "output": "All souls, all living bodies though they be ever so different, or in\n\tdifferent worlds,\nAll gaseous, watery, vegetable, mineral processes, the fishes, the brutes,\nAll nations, colors, barbarisms, civilizations, languages,\nAll identities that have existed or may exist on this globe, or any globe,\nAll lives and deaths, all of the past, present, future,\nThis vast similitude spans them, and always has spann’d,\nAnd shall forever span them and compactly hold and enclose them."
    },
    {
        "input": "All souls, all living bodies though they be ever so different, or in",
        "output": "\tdifferent worlds,\nAll gaseous, watery, vegetable, mineral processes, the fishes, the brutes,\nAll nations, colors, barbarisms, civilizations, languages,\nAll identities that have existed or may exist on this globe, or any globe,\nAll lives and deaths, all of the past, present, future,\nThis vast similitude spans them, and always has spann’d,\nAnd shall forever span them and compactly hold and enclose them."
    },
    {
        "input": "\tdifferent worlds,",
        "output": "All gaseous, watery, vegetable, mineral processes, the fishes, the brutes,\nAll nations, colors, barbarisms, civilizations, languages,\nAll identities that have existed or may exist on this globe, or any globe,\nAll lives and deaths, all of the past, present, future,\nThis vast similitude spans them, and always has spann’d,\nAnd shall forever span them and compactly hold and enclose them."
    },
    {
        "input": "All gaseous, watery, vegetable, mineral processes, the fishes, the brutes,",
        "output": "All nations, colors, barbarisms, civilizations, languages,\nAll identities that have existed or may exist on this globe, or any globe,\nAll lives and deaths, all of the past, present, future,\nThis vast similitude spans them, and always has spann’d,\nAnd shall forever span them and compactly hold and enclose them."
    },
    {
        "input": "All nations, colors, barbarisms, civilizations, languages,",
        "output": "All identities that have existed or may exist on this globe, or any globe,\nAll lives and deaths, all of the past, present, future,\nThis vast similitude spans them, and always has spann’d,\nAnd shall forever span them and compactly hold and enclose them."
    },
    {
        "input": "All identities that have existed or may exist on this globe, or any globe,",
        "output": "All lives and deaths, all of the past, present, future,\nThis vast similitude spans them, and always has spann’d,\nAnd shall forever span them and compactly hold and enclose them."
    },
    {
        "input": "All lives and deaths, all of the past, present, future,",
        "output": "This vast similitude spans them, and always has spann’d,\nAnd shall forever span them and compactly hold and enclose them."
    },
    {
        "input": "This vast similitude spans them, and always has spann’d,",
        "output": "And shall forever span them and compactly hold and enclose them."
    },
    {
        "input": "Song for All Seas, All Ships",
        "output": "To-day a rude brief recitative,\nOf ships sailing the seas, each with its special flag or ship-signal,\nOf unnamed heroes in the ships--of waves spreading and spreading\n\tfar as the eye can reach,\nOf dashing spray, and the winds piping and blowing,\nAnd out of these a chant for the sailors of all nations,\nFitful, like a surge.\nOf sea-captains young or old, and the mates, and of all intrepid sailors,\nOf the few, very choice, taciturn, whom fate can never surprise nor\n\tdeath dismay."
    },
    {
        "input": "To-day a rude brief recitative,",
        "output": "Of ships sailing the seas, each with its special flag or ship-signal,\nOf unnamed heroes in the ships--of waves spreading and spreading\n\tfar as the eye can reach,\nOf dashing spray, and the winds piping and blowing,\nAnd out of these a chant for the sailors of all nations,\nFitful, like a surge.\nOf sea-captains young or old, and the mates, and of all intrepid sailors,\nOf the few, very choice, taciturn, whom fate can never surprise nor\n\tdeath dismay.\nPick’d sparingly without noise by thee old ocean, chosen by thee,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Of ships sailing the seas, each with its special flag or ship-signal,",
        "output": "Of unnamed heroes in the ships--of waves spreading and spreading\n\tfar as the eye can reach,\nOf dashing spray, and the winds piping and blowing,\nAnd out of these a chant for the sailors of all nations,\nFitful, like a surge.\nOf sea-captains young or old, and the mates, and of all intrepid sailors,\nOf the few, very choice, taciturn, whom fate can never surprise nor\n\tdeath dismay.\nPick’d sparingly without noise by thee old ocean, chosen by thee,\nThou sea that pickest and cullest the race in time, and unitest nations,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Of unnamed heroes in the ships--of waves spreading and spreading",
        "output": "\tfar as the eye can reach,\nOf dashing spray, and the winds piping and blowing,\nAnd out of these a chant for the sailors of all nations,\nFitful, like a surge.\nOf sea-captains young or old, and the mates, and of all intrepid sailors,\nOf the few, very choice, taciturn, whom fate can never surprise nor\n\tdeath dismay.\nPick’d sparingly without noise by thee old ocean, chosen by thee,\nThou sea that pickest and cullest the race in time, and unitest nations,\nSuckled by thee, old husky nurse, embodying thee,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tfar as the eye can reach,",
        "output": "Of dashing spray, and the winds piping and blowing,\nAnd out of these a chant for the sailors of all nations,\nFitful, like a surge.\nOf sea-captains young or old, and the mates, and of all intrepid sailors,\nOf the few, very choice, taciturn, whom fate can never surprise nor\n\tdeath dismay.\nPick’d sparingly without noise by thee old ocean, chosen by thee,\nThou sea that pickest and cullest the race in time, and unitest nations,\nSuckled by thee, old husky nurse, embodying thee,\nIndomitable, untamed as thee."
    },
    {
        "input": "Of dashing spray, and the winds piping and blowing,",
        "output": "And out of these a chant for the sailors of all nations,\nFitful, like a surge.\nOf sea-captains young or old, and the mates, and of all intrepid sailors,\nOf the few, very choice, taciturn, whom fate can never surprise nor\n\tdeath dismay.\nPick’d sparingly without noise by thee old ocean, chosen by thee,\nThou sea that pickest and cullest the race in time, and unitest nations,\nSuckled by thee, old husky nurse, embodying thee,\nIndomitable, untamed as thee.\n(Ever the heroes on water or on land, by ones or twos appearing,"
    },
    {
        "input": "And out of these a chant for the sailors of all nations,",
        "output": "Fitful, like a surge.\nOf sea-captains young or old, and the mates, and of all intrepid sailors,\nOf the few, very choice, taciturn, whom fate can never surprise nor\n\tdeath dismay.\nPick’d sparingly without noise by thee old ocean, chosen by thee,\nThou sea that pickest and cullest the race in time, and unitest nations,\nSuckled by thee, old husky nurse, embodying thee,\nIndomitable, untamed as thee.\n(Ever the heroes on water or on land, by ones or twos appearing,\nEver the stock preserv’d and never lost, though rare, enough for"
    },
    {
        "input": "Fitful, like a surge.",
        "output": "Of sea-captains young or old, and the mates, and of all intrepid sailors,\nOf the few, very choice, taciturn, whom fate can never surprise nor\n\tdeath dismay.\nPick’d sparingly without noise by thee old ocean, chosen by thee,\nThou sea that pickest and cullest the race in time, and unitest nations,\nSuckled by thee, old husky nurse, embodying thee,\nIndomitable, untamed as thee.\n(Ever the heroes on water or on land, by ones or twos appearing,\nEver the stock preserv’d and never lost, though rare, enough for\n\tseed preserv’d.)"
    },
    {
        "input": "Of sea-captains young or old, and the mates, and of all intrepid sailors,",
        "output": "Of the few, very choice, taciturn, whom fate can never surprise nor\n\tdeath dismay.\nPick’d sparingly without noise by thee old ocean, chosen by thee,\nThou sea that pickest and cullest the race in time, and unitest nations,\nSuckled by thee, old husky nurse, embodying thee,\nIndomitable, untamed as thee.\n(Ever the heroes on water or on land, by ones or twos appearing,\nEver the stock preserv’d and never lost, though rare, enough for\n\tseed preserv’d.)\nFlaunt out O sea your separate flags of nations!"
    },
    {
        "input": "Of the few, very choice, taciturn, whom fate can never surprise nor",
        "output": "\tdeath dismay.\nPick’d sparingly without noise by thee old ocean, chosen by thee,\nThou sea that pickest and cullest the race in time, and unitest nations,\nSuckled by thee, old husky nurse, embodying thee,\nIndomitable, untamed as thee.\n(Ever the heroes on water or on land, by ones or twos appearing,\nEver the stock preserv’d and never lost, though rare, enough for\n\tseed preserv’d.)\nFlaunt out O sea your separate flags of nations!\nFlaunt out visible as ever the various ship-signals!"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tdeath dismay.",
        "output": "Pick’d sparingly without noise by thee old ocean, chosen by thee,\nThou sea that pickest and cullest the race in time, and unitest nations,\nSuckled by thee, old husky nurse, embodying thee,\nIndomitable, untamed as thee.\n(Ever the heroes on water or on land, by ones or twos appearing,\nEver the stock preserv’d and never lost, though rare, enough for\n\tseed preserv’d.)\nFlaunt out O sea your separate flags of nations!\nFlaunt out visible as ever the various ship-signals!\nBut do you reserve especially for yourself and for the soul of man"
    },
    {
        "input": "Pick’d sparingly without noise by thee old ocean, chosen by thee,",
        "output": "Thou sea that pickest and cullest the race in time, and unitest nations,\nSuckled by thee, old husky nurse, embodying thee,\nIndomitable, untamed as thee.\n(Ever the heroes on water or on land, by ones or twos appearing,\nEver the stock preserv’d and never lost, though rare, enough for\n\tseed preserv’d.)\nFlaunt out O sea your separate flags of nations!\nFlaunt out visible as ever the various ship-signals!\nBut do you reserve especially for yourself and for the soul of man\n\tone flag above all the rest,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Thou sea that pickest and cullest the race in time, and unitest nations,",
        "output": "Suckled by thee, old husky nurse, embodying thee,\nIndomitable, untamed as thee.\n(Ever the heroes on water or on land, by ones or twos appearing,\nEver the stock preserv’d and never lost, though rare, enough for\n\tseed preserv’d.)\nFlaunt out O sea your separate flags of nations!\nFlaunt out visible as ever the various ship-signals!\nBut do you reserve especially for yourself and for the soul of man\n\tone flag above all the rest,\nA spiritual woven signal for all nations, emblem of man elate above death,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Suckled by thee, old husky nurse, embodying thee,",
        "output": "Indomitable, untamed as thee.\n(Ever the heroes on water or on land, by ones or twos appearing,\nEver the stock preserv’d and never lost, though rare, enough for\n\tseed preserv’d.)\nFlaunt out O sea your separate flags of nations!\nFlaunt out visible as ever the various ship-signals!\nBut do you reserve especially for yourself and for the soul of man\n\tone flag above all the rest,\nA spiritual woven signal for all nations, emblem of man elate above death,\nToken of all brave captains and all intrepid sailors and mates,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Indomitable, untamed as thee.",
        "output": "(Ever the heroes on water or on land, by ones or twos appearing,\nEver the stock preserv’d and never lost, though rare, enough for\n\tseed preserv’d.)\nFlaunt out O sea your separate flags of nations!\nFlaunt out visible as ever the various ship-signals!\nBut do you reserve especially for yourself and for the soul of man\n\tone flag above all the rest,\nA spiritual woven signal for all nations, emblem of man elate above death,\nToken of all brave captains and all intrepid sailors and mates,\nAnd all that went down doing their duty,"
    },
    {
        "input": "(Ever the heroes on water or on land, by ones or twos appearing,",
        "output": "Ever the stock preserv’d and never lost, though rare, enough for\n\tseed preserv’d.)\nFlaunt out O sea your separate flags of nations!\nFlaunt out visible as ever the various ship-signals!\nBut do you reserve especially for yourself and for the soul of man\n\tone flag above all the rest,\nA spiritual woven signal for all nations, emblem of man elate above death,\nToken of all brave captains and all intrepid sailors and mates,\nAnd all that went down doing their duty,\nReminiscent of them, twined from all intrepid captains young or old,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Ever the stock preserv’d and never lost, though rare, enough for",
        "output": "\tseed preserv’d.)\nFlaunt out O sea your separate flags of nations!\nFlaunt out visible as ever the various ship-signals!\nBut do you reserve especially for yourself and for the soul of man\n\tone flag above all the rest,\nA spiritual woven signal for all nations, emblem of man elate above death,\nToken of all brave captains and all intrepid sailors and mates,\nAnd all that went down doing their duty,\nReminiscent of them, twined from all intrepid captains young or old,\nA pennant universal, subtly waving all time, o’er all brave sailors,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tseed preserv’d.)",
        "output": "Flaunt out O sea your separate flags of nations!\nFlaunt out visible as ever the various ship-signals!\nBut do you reserve especially for yourself and for the soul of man\n\tone flag above all the rest,\nA spiritual woven signal for all nations, emblem of man elate above death,\nToken of all brave captains and all intrepid sailors and mates,\nAnd all that went down doing their duty,\nReminiscent of them, twined from all intrepid captains young or old,\nA pennant universal, subtly waving all time, o’er all brave sailors,\nAll seas, all ships."
    },
    {
        "input": "Flaunt out O sea your separate flags of nations!",
        "output": "Flaunt out visible as ever the various ship-signals!\nBut do you reserve especially for yourself and for the soul of man\n\tone flag above all the rest,\nA spiritual woven signal for all nations, emblem of man elate above death,\nToken of all brave captains and all intrepid sailors and mates,\nAnd all that went down doing their duty,\nReminiscent of them, twined from all intrepid captains young or old,\nA pennant universal, subtly waving all time, o’er all brave sailors,\nAll seas, all ships."
    },
    {
        "input": "Flaunt out visible as ever the various ship-signals!",
        "output": "But do you reserve especially for yourself and for the soul of man\n\tone flag above all the rest,\nA spiritual woven signal for all nations, emblem of man elate above death,\nToken of all brave captains and all intrepid sailors and mates,\nAnd all that went down doing their duty,\nReminiscent of them, twined from all intrepid captains young or old,\nA pennant universal, subtly waving all time, o’er all brave sailors,\nAll seas, all ships."
    },
    {
        "input": "But do you reserve especially for yourself and for the soul of man",
        "output": "\tone flag above all the rest,\nA spiritual woven signal for all nations, emblem of man elate above death,\nToken of all brave captains and all intrepid sailors and mates,\nAnd all that went down doing their duty,\nReminiscent of them, twined from all intrepid captains young or old,\nA pennant universal, subtly waving all time, o’er all brave sailors,\nAll seas, all ships."
    },
    {
        "input": "\tone flag above all the rest,",
        "output": "A spiritual woven signal for all nations, emblem of man elate above death,\nToken of all brave captains and all intrepid sailors and mates,\nAnd all that went down doing their duty,\nReminiscent of them, twined from all intrepid captains young or old,\nA pennant universal, subtly waving all time, o’er all brave sailors,\nAll seas, all ships."
    },
    {
        "input": "A spiritual woven signal for all nations, emblem of man elate above death,",
        "output": "Token of all brave captains and all intrepid sailors and mates,\nAnd all that went down doing their duty,\nReminiscent of them, twined from all intrepid captains young or old,\nA pennant universal, subtly waving all time, o’er all brave sailors,\nAll seas, all ships."
    },
    {
        "input": "Token of all brave captains and all intrepid sailors and mates,",
        "output": "And all that went down doing their duty,\nReminiscent of them, twined from all intrepid captains young or old,\nA pennant universal, subtly waving all time, o’er all brave sailors,\nAll seas, all ships."
    },
    {
        "input": "And all that went down doing their duty,",
        "output": "Reminiscent of them, twined from all intrepid captains young or old,\nA pennant universal, subtly waving all time, o’er all brave sailors,\nAll seas, all ships."
    },
    {
        "input": "Reminiscent of them, twined from all intrepid captains young or old,",
        "output": "A pennant universal, subtly waving all time, o’er all brave sailors,\nAll seas, all ships."
    },
    {
        "input": "A pennant universal, subtly waving all time, o’er all brave sailors,",
        "output": "All seas, all ships."
    },
    {
        "input": "Patroling Barnegat",
        "output": "Wild, wild the storm, and the sea high running,\nSteady the roar of the gale, with incessant undertone muttering,\nShouts of demoniac laughter fitfully piercing and pealing,\nWaves, air, midnight, their savagest trinity lashing,\nOut in the shadows there milk-white combs careering,\nOn beachy slush and sand spirts of snow fierce slanting,\nWhere through the murk the easterly death-wind breasting,\nThrough cutting swirl and spray watchful and firm advancing,\n(That in the distance! is that a wreck? is the red signal flaring?)\nSlush and sand of the beach tireless till daylight wending,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Wild, wild the storm, and the sea high running,",
        "output": "Steady the roar of the gale, with incessant undertone muttering,\nShouts of demoniac laughter fitfully piercing and pealing,\nWaves, air, midnight, their savagest trinity lashing,\nOut in the shadows there milk-white combs careering,\nOn beachy slush and sand spirts of snow fierce slanting,\nWhere through the murk the easterly death-wind breasting,\nThrough cutting swirl and spray watchful and firm advancing,\n(That in the distance! is that a wreck? is the red signal flaring?)\nSlush and sand of the beach tireless till daylight wending,\nSteadily, slowly, through hoarse roar never remitting,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Steady the roar of the gale, with incessant undertone muttering,",
        "output": "Shouts of demoniac laughter fitfully piercing and pealing,\nWaves, air, midnight, their savagest trinity lashing,\nOut in the shadows there milk-white combs careering,\nOn beachy slush and sand spirts of snow fierce slanting,\nWhere through the murk the easterly death-wind breasting,\nThrough cutting swirl and spray watchful and firm advancing,\n(That in the distance! is that a wreck? is the red signal flaring?)\nSlush and sand of the beach tireless till daylight wending,\nSteadily, slowly, through hoarse roar never remitting,\nAlong the midnight edge by those milk-white combs careering,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Shouts of demoniac laughter fitfully piercing and pealing,",
        "output": "Waves, air, midnight, their savagest trinity lashing,\nOut in the shadows there milk-white combs careering,\nOn beachy slush and sand spirts of snow fierce slanting,\nWhere through the murk the easterly death-wind breasting,\nThrough cutting swirl and spray watchful and firm advancing,\n(That in the distance! is that a wreck? is the red signal flaring?)\nSlush and sand of the beach tireless till daylight wending,\nSteadily, slowly, through hoarse roar never remitting,\nAlong the midnight edge by those milk-white combs careering,\nA group of dim, weird forms, struggling, the night confronting,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Waves, air, midnight, their savagest trinity lashing,",
        "output": "Out in the shadows there milk-white combs careering,\nOn beachy slush and sand spirts of snow fierce slanting,\nWhere through the murk the easterly death-wind breasting,\nThrough cutting swirl and spray watchful and firm advancing,\n(That in the distance! is that a wreck? is the red signal flaring?)\nSlush and sand of the beach tireless till daylight wending,\nSteadily, slowly, through hoarse roar never remitting,\nAlong the midnight edge by those milk-white combs careering,\nA group of dim, weird forms, struggling, the night confronting,\nThat savage trinity warily watching."
    },
    {
        "input": "Out in the shadows there milk-white combs careering,",
        "output": "On beachy slush and sand spirts of snow fierce slanting,\nWhere through the murk the easterly death-wind breasting,\nThrough cutting swirl and spray watchful and firm advancing,\n(That in the distance! is that a wreck? is the red signal flaring?)\nSlush and sand of the beach tireless till daylight wending,\nSteadily, slowly, through hoarse roar never remitting,\nAlong the midnight edge by those milk-white combs careering,\nA group of dim, weird forms, struggling, the night confronting,\nThat savage trinity warily watching."
    },
    {
        "input": "On beachy slush and sand spirts of snow fierce slanting,",
        "output": "Where through the murk the easterly death-wind breasting,\nThrough cutting swirl and spray watchful and firm advancing,\n(That in the distance! is that a wreck? is the red signal flaring?)\nSlush and sand of the beach tireless till daylight wending,\nSteadily, slowly, through hoarse roar never remitting,\nAlong the midnight edge by those milk-white combs careering,\nA group of dim, weird forms, struggling, the night confronting,\nThat savage trinity warily watching."
    },
    {
        "input": "Where through the murk the easterly death-wind breasting,",
        "output": "Through cutting swirl and spray watchful and firm advancing,\n(That in the distance! is that a wreck? is the red signal flaring?)\nSlush and sand of the beach tireless till daylight wending,\nSteadily, slowly, through hoarse roar never remitting,\nAlong the midnight edge by those milk-white combs careering,\nA group of dim, weird forms, struggling, the night confronting,\nThat savage trinity warily watching."
    },
    {
        "input": "Through cutting swirl and spray watchful and firm advancing,",
        "output": "(That in the distance! is that a wreck? is the red signal flaring?)\nSlush and sand of the beach tireless till daylight wending,\nSteadily, slowly, through hoarse roar never remitting,\nAlong the midnight edge by those milk-white combs careering,\nA group of dim, weird forms, struggling, the night confronting,\nThat savage trinity warily watching."
    },
    {
        "input": "(That in the distance! is that a wreck? is the red signal flaring?)",
        "output": "Slush and sand of the beach tireless till daylight wending,\nSteadily, slowly, through hoarse roar never remitting,\nAlong the midnight edge by those milk-white combs careering,\nA group of dim, weird forms, struggling, the night confronting,\nThat savage trinity warily watching."
    },
    {
        "input": "Slush and sand of the beach tireless till daylight wending,",
        "output": "Steadily, slowly, through hoarse roar never remitting,\nAlong the midnight edge by those milk-white combs careering,\nA group of dim, weird forms, struggling, the night confronting,\nThat savage trinity warily watching."
    },
    {
        "input": "Steadily, slowly, through hoarse roar never remitting,",
        "output": "Along the midnight edge by those milk-white combs careering,\nA group of dim, weird forms, struggling, the night confronting,\nThat savage trinity warily watching."
    },
    {
        "input": "Along the midnight edge by those milk-white combs careering,",
        "output": "A group of dim, weird forms, struggling, the night confronting,\nThat savage trinity warily watching."
    },
    {
        "input": "A group of dim, weird forms, struggling, the night confronting,",
        "output": "That savage trinity warily watching."
    },
    {
        "input": "After the Sea-Ship",
        "output": "After the sea-ship, after the whistling winds,\nAfter the white-gray sails taut to their spars and ropes,\nBelow, a myriad myriad waves hastening, lifting up their necks,\nTending in ceaseless flow toward the track of the ship,\nWaves of the ocean bubbling and gurgling, blithely prying,\nWaves, undulating waves, liquid, uneven, emulous waves,\nToward that whirling current, laughing and buoyant, with curves,\nWhere the great vessel sailing and tacking displaced the surface,\nLarger and smaller waves in the spread of the ocean yearnfully flowing,\nThe wake of the sea-ship after she passes, flashing and frolicsome"
    },
    {
        "input": "After the sea-ship, after the whistling winds,",
        "output": "After the white-gray sails taut to their spars and ropes,\nBelow, a myriad myriad waves hastening, lifting up their necks,\nTending in ceaseless flow toward the track of the ship,\nWaves of the ocean bubbling and gurgling, blithely prying,\nWaves, undulating waves, liquid, uneven, emulous waves,\nToward that whirling current, laughing and buoyant, with curves,\nWhere the great vessel sailing and tacking displaced the surface,\nLarger and smaller waves in the spread of the ocean yearnfully flowing,\nThe wake of the sea-ship after she passes, flashing and frolicsome\n\tunder the sun,"
    },
    {
        "input": "After the white-gray sails taut to their spars and ropes,",
        "output": "Below, a myriad myriad waves hastening, lifting up their necks,\nTending in ceaseless flow toward the track of the ship,\nWaves of the ocean bubbling and gurgling, blithely prying,\nWaves, undulating waves, liquid, uneven, emulous waves,\nToward that whirling current, laughing and buoyant, with curves,\nWhere the great vessel sailing and tacking displaced the surface,\nLarger and smaller waves in the spread of the ocean yearnfully flowing,\nThe wake of the sea-ship after she passes, flashing and frolicsome\n\tunder the sun,\nA motley procession with many a fleck of foam and many fragments,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Below, a myriad myriad waves hastening, lifting up their necks,",
        "output": "Tending in ceaseless flow toward the track of the ship,\nWaves of the ocean bubbling and gurgling, blithely prying,\nWaves, undulating waves, liquid, uneven, emulous waves,\nToward that whirling current, laughing and buoyant, with curves,\nWhere the great vessel sailing and tacking displaced the surface,\nLarger and smaller waves in the spread of the ocean yearnfully flowing,\nThe wake of the sea-ship after she passes, flashing and frolicsome\n\tunder the sun,\nA motley procession with many a fleck of foam and many fragments,\nFollowing the stately and rapid ship, in the wake following."
    },
    {
        "input": "Tending in ceaseless flow toward the track of the ship,",
        "output": "Waves of the ocean bubbling and gurgling, blithely prying,\nWaves, undulating waves, liquid, uneven, emulous waves,\nToward that whirling current, laughing and buoyant, with curves,\nWhere the great vessel sailing and tacking displaced the surface,\nLarger and smaller waves in the spread of the ocean yearnfully flowing,\nThe wake of the sea-ship after she passes, flashing and frolicsome\n\tunder the sun,\nA motley procession with many a fleck of foam and many fragments,\nFollowing the stately and rapid ship, in the wake following."
    },
    {
        "input": "Waves of the ocean bubbling and gurgling, blithely prying,",
        "output": "Waves, undulating waves, liquid, uneven, emulous waves,\nToward that whirling current, laughing and buoyant, with curves,\nWhere the great vessel sailing and tacking displaced the surface,\nLarger and smaller waves in the spread of the ocean yearnfully flowing,\nThe wake of the sea-ship after she passes, flashing and frolicsome\n\tunder the sun,\nA motley procession with many a fleck of foam and many fragments,\nFollowing the stately and rapid ship, in the wake following."
    },
    {
        "input": "Waves, undulating waves, liquid, uneven, emulous waves,",
        "output": "Toward that whirling current, laughing and buoyant, with curves,\nWhere the great vessel sailing and tacking displaced the surface,\nLarger and smaller waves in the spread of the ocean yearnfully flowing,\nThe wake of the sea-ship after she passes, flashing and frolicsome\n\tunder the sun,\nA motley procession with many a fleck of foam and many fragments,\nFollowing the stately and rapid ship, in the wake following."
    },
    {
        "input": "Toward that whirling current, laughing and buoyant, with curves,",
        "output": "Where the great vessel sailing and tacking displaced the surface,\nLarger and smaller waves in the spread of the ocean yearnfully flowing,\nThe wake of the sea-ship after she passes, flashing and frolicsome\n\tunder the sun,\nA motley procession with many a fleck of foam and many fragments,\nFollowing the stately and rapid ship, in the wake following."
    },
    {
        "input": "Where the great vessel sailing and tacking displaced the surface,",
        "output": "Larger and smaller waves in the spread of the ocean yearnfully flowing,\nThe wake of the sea-ship after she passes, flashing and frolicsome\n\tunder the sun,\nA motley procession with many a fleck of foam and many fragments,\nFollowing the stately and rapid ship, in the wake following."
    },
    {
        "input": "Larger and smaller waves in the spread of the ocean yearnfully flowing,",
        "output": "The wake of the sea-ship after she passes, flashing and frolicsome\n\tunder the sun,\nA motley procession with many a fleck of foam and many fragments,\nFollowing the stately and rapid ship, in the wake following."
    },
    {
        "input": "The wake of the sea-ship after she passes, flashing and frolicsome",
        "output": "\tunder the sun,\nA motley procession with many a fleck of foam and many fragments,\nFollowing the stately and rapid ship, in the wake following."
    },
    {
        "input": "\tunder the sun,",
        "output": "A motley procession with many a fleck of foam and many fragments,\nFollowing the stately and rapid ship, in the wake following."
    },
    {
        "input": "A motley procession with many a fleck of foam and many fragments,",
        "output": "Following the stately and rapid ship, in the wake following."
    },
    {
        "input": "A Boston Ballad [1854]",
        "output": "To get betimes in Boston town I rose this morning early,\nHere’s a good place at the corner, I must stand and see the show.\nClear the way there Jonathan!\nWay for the President’s marshal--way for the government cannon!\nWay for the Federal foot and dragoons, (and the apparitions\n\tcopiously tumbling.)\nI love to look on the Stars and Stripes, I hope the fifes will play\n\tYankee Doodle.\nHow bright shine the cutlasses of the foremost troops!\nEvery man holds his revolver, marching stiff through Boston town."
    },
    {
        "input": "To get betimes in Boston town I rose this morning early,",
        "output": "Here’s a good place at the corner, I must stand and see the show.\nClear the way there Jonathan!\nWay for the President’s marshal--way for the government cannon!\nWay for the Federal foot and dragoons, (and the apparitions\n\tcopiously tumbling.)\nI love to look on the Stars and Stripes, I hope the fifes will play\n\tYankee Doodle.\nHow bright shine the cutlasses of the foremost troops!\nEvery man holds his revolver, marching stiff through Boston town.\nA fog follows, antiques of the same come limping,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Here’s a good place at the corner, I must stand and see the show.",
        "output": "Clear the way there Jonathan!\nWay for the President’s marshal--way for the government cannon!\nWay for the Federal foot and dragoons, (and the apparitions\n\tcopiously tumbling.)\nI love to look on the Stars and Stripes, I hope the fifes will play\n\tYankee Doodle.\nHow bright shine the cutlasses of the foremost troops!\nEvery man holds his revolver, marching stiff through Boston town.\nA fog follows, antiques of the same come limping,\nSome appear wooden-legged, and some appear bandaged and bloodless."
    },
    {
        "input": "Clear the way there Jonathan!",
        "output": "Way for the President’s marshal--way for the government cannon!\nWay for the Federal foot and dragoons, (and the apparitions\n\tcopiously tumbling.)\nI love to look on the Stars and Stripes, I hope the fifes will play\n\tYankee Doodle.\nHow bright shine the cutlasses of the foremost troops!\nEvery man holds his revolver, marching stiff through Boston town.\nA fog follows, antiques of the same come limping,\nSome appear wooden-legged, and some appear bandaged and bloodless.\nWhy this is indeed a show--it has called the dead out of the earth!"
    },
    {
        "input": "Way for the President’s marshal--way for the government cannon!",
        "output": "Way for the Federal foot and dragoons, (and the apparitions\n\tcopiously tumbling.)\nI love to look on the Stars and Stripes, I hope the fifes will play\n\tYankee Doodle.\nHow bright shine the cutlasses of the foremost troops!\nEvery man holds his revolver, marching stiff through Boston town.\nA fog follows, antiques of the same come limping,\nSome appear wooden-legged, and some appear bandaged and bloodless.\nWhy this is indeed a show--it has called the dead out of the earth!\nThe old graveyards of the hills have hurried to see!"
    },
    {
        "input": "Way for the Federal foot and dragoons, (and the apparitions",
        "output": "\tcopiously tumbling.)\nI love to look on the Stars and Stripes, I hope the fifes will play\n\tYankee Doodle.\nHow bright shine the cutlasses of the foremost troops!\nEvery man holds his revolver, marching stiff through Boston town.\nA fog follows, antiques of the same come limping,\nSome appear wooden-legged, and some appear bandaged and bloodless.\nWhy this is indeed a show--it has called the dead out of the earth!\nThe old graveyards of the hills have hurried to see!\nPhantoms! phantoms countless by flank and rear!"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tcopiously tumbling.)",
        "output": "I love to look on the Stars and Stripes, I hope the fifes will play\n\tYankee Doodle.\nHow bright shine the cutlasses of the foremost troops!\nEvery man holds his revolver, marching stiff through Boston town.\nA fog follows, antiques of the same come limping,\nSome appear wooden-legged, and some appear bandaged and bloodless.\nWhy this is indeed a show--it has called the dead out of the earth!\nThe old graveyards of the hills have hurried to see!\nPhantoms! phantoms countless by flank and rear!\nCock’d hats of mothy mould--crutches made of mist!"
    },
    {
        "input": "I love to look on the Stars and Stripes, I hope the fifes will play",
        "output": "\tYankee Doodle.\nHow bright shine the cutlasses of the foremost troops!\nEvery man holds his revolver, marching stiff through Boston town.\nA fog follows, antiques of the same come limping,\nSome appear wooden-legged, and some appear bandaged and bloodless.\nWhy this is indeed a show--it has called the dead out of the earth!\nThe old graveyards of the hills have hurried to see!\nPhantoms! phantoms countless by flank and rear!\nCock’d hats of mothy mould--crutches made of mist!\nArms in slings--old men leaning on young men’s shoulders."
    },
    {
        "input": "\tYankee Doodle.",
        "output": "How bright shine the cutlasses of the foremost troops!\nEvery man holds his revolver, marching stiff through Boston town.\nA fog follows, antiques of the same come limping,\nSome appear wooden-legged, and some appear bandaged and bloodless.\nWhy this is indeed a show--it has called the dead out of the earth!\nThe old graveyards of the hills have hurried to see!\nPhantoms! phantoms countless by flank and rear!\nCock’d hats of mothy mould--crutches made of mist!\nArms in slings--old men leaning on young men’s shoulders.\nWhat troubles you Yankee phantoms? what is all this chattering of"
    },
    {
        "input": "How bright shine the cutlasses of the foremost troops!",
        "output": "Every man holds his revolver, marching stiff through Boston town.\nA fog follows, antiques of the same come limping,\nSome appear wooden-legged, and some appear bandaged and bloodless.\nWhy this is indeed a show--it has called the dead out of the earth!\nThe old graveyards of the hills have hurried to see!\nPhantoms! phantoms countless by flank and rear!\nCock’d hats of mothy mould--crutches made of mist!\nArms in slings--old men leaning on young men’s shoulders.\nWhat troubles you Yankee phantoms? what is all this chattering of\n\tbare gums?"
    },
    {
        "input": "Every man holds his revolver, marching stiff through Boston town.",
        "output": "A fog follows, antiques of the same come limping,\nSome appear wooden-legged, and some appear bandaged and bloodless.\nWhy this is indeed a show--it has called the dead out of the earth!\nThe old graveyards of the hills have hurried to see!\nPhantoms! phantoms countless by flank and rear!\nCock’d hats of mothy mould--crutches made of mist!\nArms in slings--old men leaning on young men’s shoulders.\nWhat troubles you Yankee phantoms? what is all this chattering of\n\tbare gums?\nDoes the ague convulse your limbs? do you mistake your crutches for"
    },
    {
        "input": "A fog follows, antiques of the same come limping,",
        "output": "Some appear wooden-legged, and some appear bandaged and bloodless.\nWhy this is indeed a show--it has called the dead out of the earth!\nThe old graveyards of the hills have hurried to see!\nPhantoms! phantoms countless by flank and rear!\nCock’d hats of mothy mould--crutches made of mist!\nArms in slings--old men leaning on young men’s shoulders.\nWhat troubles you Yankee phantoms? what is all this chattering of\n\tbare gums?\nDoes the ague convulse your limbs? do you mistake your crutches for\n\tfirelocks and level them?"
    },
    {
        "input": "Some appear wooden-legged, and some appear bandaged and bloodless.",
        "output": "Why this is indeed a show--it has called the dead out of the earth!\nThe old graveyards of the hills have hurried to see!\nPhantoms! phantoms countless by flank and rear!\nCock’d hats of mothy mould--crutches made of mist!\nArms in slings--old men leaning on young men’s shoulders.\nWhat troubles you Yankee phantoms? what is all this chattering of\n\tbare gums?\nDoes the ague convulse your limbs? do you mistake your crutches for\n\tfirelocks and level them?\nIf you blind your eyes with tears you will not see the President’s marshal,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Why this is indeed a show--it has called the dead out of the earth!",
        "output": "The old graveyards of the hills have hurried to see!\nPhantoms! phantoms countless by flank and rear!\nCock’d hats of mothy mould--crutches made of mist!\nArms in slings--old men leaning on young men’s shoulders.\nWhat troubles you Yankee phantoms? what is all this chattering of\n\tbare gums?\nDoes the ague convulse your limbs? do you mistake your crutches for\n\tfirelocks and level them?\nIf you blind your eyes with tears you will not see the President’s marshal,\nIf you groan such groans you might balk the government cannon."
    },
    {
        "input": "The old graveyards of the hills have hurried to see!",
        "output": "Phantoms! phantoms countless by flank and rear!\nCock’d hats of mothy mould--crutches made of mist!\nArms in slings--old men leaning on young men’s shoulders.\nWhat troubles you Yankee phantoms? what is all this chattering of\n\tbare gums?\nDoes the ague convulse your limbs? do you mistake your crutches for\n\tfirelocks and level them?\nIf you blind your eyes with tears you will not see the President’s marshal,\nIf you groan such groans you might balk the government cannon.\nFor shame old maniacs--bring down those toss’d arms, and let your"
    },
    {
        "input": "Phantoms! phantoms countless by flank and rear!",
        "output": "Cock’d hats of mothy mould--crutches made of mist!\nArms in slings--old men leaning on young men’s shoulders.\nWhat troubles you Yankee phantoms? what is all this chattering of\n\tbare gums?\nDoes the ague convulse your limbs? do you mistake your crutches for\n\tfirelocks and level them?\nIf you blind your eyes with tears you will not see the President’s marshal,\nIf you groan such groans you might balk the government cannon.\nFor shame old maniacs--bring down those toss’d arms, and let your\n\twhite hair be,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Cock’d hats of mothy mould--crutches made of mist!",
        "output": "Arms in slings--old men leaning on young men’s shoulders.\nWhat troubles you Yankee phantoms? what is all this chattering of\n\tbare gums?\nDoes the ague convulse your limbs? do you mistake your crutches for\n\tfirelocks and level them?\nIf you blind your eyes with tears you will not see the President’s marshal,\nIf you groan such groans you might balk the government cannon.\nFor shame old maniacs--bring down those toss’d arms, and let your\n\twhite hair be,\nHere gape your great grandsons, their wives gaze at them from the windows,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Arms in slings--old men leaning on young men’s shoulders.",
        "output": "What troubles you Yankee phantoms? what is all this chattering of\n\tbare gums?\nDoes the ague convulse your limbs? do you mistake your crutches for\n\tfirelocks and level them?\nIf you blind your eyes with tears you will not see the President’s marshal,\nIf you groan such groans you might balk the government cannon.\nFor shame old maniacs--bring down those toss’d arms, and let your\n\twhite hair be,\nHere gape your great grandsons, their wives gaze at them from the windows,\nSee how well dress’d, see how orderly they conduct themselves."
    },
    {
        "input": "What troubles you Yankee phantoms? what is all this chattering of",
        "output": "\tbare gums?\nDoes the ague convulse your limbs? do you mistake your crutches for\n\tfirelocks and level them?\nIf you blind your eyes with tears you will not see the President’s marshal,\nIf you groan such groans you might balk the government cannon.\nFor shame old maniacs--bring down those toss’d arms, and let your\n\twhite hair be,\nHere gape your great grandsons, their wives gaze at them from the windows,\nSee how well dress’d, see how orderly they conduct themselves.\nWorse and worse--can’t you stand it? are you retreating?"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tbare gums?",
        "output": "Does the ague convulse your limbs? do you mistake your crutches for\n\tfirelocks and level them?\nIf you blind your eyes with tears you will not see the President’s marshal,\nIf you groan such groans you might balk the government cannon.\nFor shame old maniacs--bring down those toss’d arms, and let your\n\twhite hair be,\nHere gape your great grandsons, their wives gaze at them from the windows,\nSee how well dress’d, see how orderly they conduct themselves.\nWorse and worse--can’t you stand it? are you retreating?\nIs this hour with the living too dead for you?"
    },
    {
        "input": "Does the ague convulse your limbs? do you mistake your crutches for",
        "output": "\tfirelocks and level them?\nIf you blind your eyes with tears you will not see the President’s marshal,\nIf you groan such groans you might balk the government cannon.\nFor shame old maniacs--bring down those toss’d arms, and let your\n\twhite hair be,\nHere gape your great grandsons, their wives gaze at them from the windows,\nSee how well dress’d, see how orderly they conduct themselves.\nWorse and worse--can’t you stand it? are you retreating?\nIs this hour with the living too dead for you?\nRetreat then--pell-mell!"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tfirelocks and level them?",
        "output": "If you blind your eyes with tears you will not see the President’s marshal,\nIf you groan such groans you might balk the government cannon.\nFor shame old maniacs--bring down those toss’d arms, and let your\n\twhite hair be,\nHere gape your great grandsons, their wives gaze at them from the windows,\nSee how well dress’d, see how orderly they conduct themselves.\nWorse and worse--can’t you stand it? are you retreating?\nIs this hour with the living too dead for you?\nRetreat then--pell-mell!\nTo your graves--back--back to the hills old limpers!"
    },
    {
        "input": "If you blind your eyes with tears you will not see the President’s marshal,",
        "output": "If you groan such groans you might balk the government cannon.\nFor shame old maniacs--bring down those toss’d arms, and let your\n\twhite hair be,\nHere gape your great grandsons, their wives gaze at them from the windows,\nSee how well dress’d, see how orderly they conduct themselves.\nWorse and worse--can’t you stand it? are you retreating?\nIs this hour with the living too dead for you?\nRetreat then--pell-mell!\nTo your graves--back--back to the hills old limpers!\nI do not think you belong here anyhow."
    },
    {
        "input": "If you groan such groans you might balk the government cannon.",
        "output": "For shame old maniacs--bring down those toss’d arms, and let your\n\twhite hair be,\nHere gape your great grandsons, their wives gaze at them from the windows,\nSee how well dress’d, see how orderly they conduct themselves.\nWorse and worse--can’t you stand it? are you retreating?\nIs this hour with the living too dead for you?\nRetreat then--pell-mell!\nTo your graves--back--back to the hills old limpers!\nI do not think you belong here anyhow.\nBut there is one thing that belongs here--shall I tell you what it"
    },
    {
        "input": "For shame old maniacs--bring down those toss’d arms, and let your",
        "output": "\twhite hair be,\nHere gape your great grandsons, their wives gaze at them from the windows,\nSee how well dress’d, see how orderly they conduct themselves.\nWorse and worse--can’t you stand it? are you retreating?\nIs this hour with the living too dead for you?\nRetreat then--pell-mell!\nTo your graves--back--back to the hills old limpers!\nI do not think you belong here anyhow.\nBut there is one thing that belongs here--shall I tell you what it\n\tis, gentlemen of Boston?"
    },
    {
        "input": "\twhite hair be,",
        "output": "Here gape your great grandsons, their wives gaze at them from the windows,\nSee how well dress’d, see how orderly they conduct themselves.\nWorse and worse--can’t you stand it? are you retreating?\nIs this hour with the living too dead for you?\nRetreat then--pell-mell!\nTo your graves--back--back to the hills old limpers!\nI do not think you belong here anyhow.\nBut there is one thing that belongs here--shall I tell you what it\n\tis, gentlemen of Boston?\nI will whisper it to the Mayor, he shall send a committee to England,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Here gape your great grandsons, their wives gaze at them from the windows,",
        "output": "See how well dress’d, see how orderly they conduct themselves.\nWorse and worse--can’t you stand it? are you retreating?\nIs this hour with the living too dead for you?\nRetreat then--pell-mell!\nTo your graves--back--back to the hills old limpers!\nI do not think you belong here anyhow.\nBut there is one thing that belongs here--shall I tell you what it\n\tis, gentlemen of Boston?\nI will whisper it to the Mayor, he shall send a committee to England,\nThey shall get a grant from the Parliament, go with a cart to the"
    },
    {
        "input": "See how well dress’d, see how orderly they conduct themselves.",
        "output": "Worse and worse--can’t you stand it? are you retreating?\nIs this hour with the living too dead for you?\nRetreat then--pell-mell!\nTo your graves--back--back to the hills old limpers!\nI do not think you belong here anyhow.\nBut there is one thing that belongs here--shall I tell you what it\n\tis, gentlemen of Boston?\nI will whisper it to the Mayor, he shall send a committee to England,\nThey shall get a grant from the Parliament, go with a cart to the\n\troyal vault,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Worse and worse--can’t you stand it? are you retreating?",
        "output": "Is this hour with the living too dead for you?\nRetreat then--pell-mell!\nTo your graves--back--back to the hills old limpers!\nI do not think you belong here anyhow.\nBut there is one thing that belongs here--shall I tell you what it\n\tis, gentlemen of Boston?\nI will whisper it to the Mayor, he shall send a committee to England,\nThey shall get a grant from the Parliament, go with a cart to the\n\troyal vault,\nDig out King George’s coffin, unwrap him quick from the"
    },
    {
        "input": "Is this hour with the living too dead for you?",
        "output": "Retreat then--pell-mell!\nTo your graves--back--back to the hills old limpers!\nI do not think you belong here anyhow.\nBut there is one thing that belongs here--shall I tell you what it\n\tis, gentlemen of Boston?\nI will whisper it to the Mayor, he shall send a committee to England,\nThey shall get a grant from the Parliament, go with a cart to the\n\troyal vault,\nDig out King George’s coffin, unwrap him quick from the\n\tgraveclothes, box up his bones for a journey,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Retreat then--pell-mell!",
        "output": "To your graves--back--back to the hills old limpers!\nI do not think you belong here anyhow.\nBut there is one thing that belongs here--shall I tell you what it\n\tis, gentlemen of Boston?\nI will whisper it to the Mayor, he shall send a committee to England,\nThey shall get a grant from the Parliament, go with a cart to the\n\troyal vault,\nDig out King George’s coffin, unwrap him quick from the\n\tgraveclothes, box up his bones for a journey,\nFind a swift Yankee clipper--here is freight for you, black-bellied clipper,"
    },
    {
        "input": "To your graves--back--back to the hills old limpers!",
        "output": "I do not think you belong here anyhow.\nBut there is one thing that belongs here--shall I tell you what it\n\tis, gentlemen of Boston?\nI will whisper it to the Mayor, he shall send a committee to England,\nThey shall get a grant from the Parliament, go with a cart to the\n\troyal vault,\nDig out King George’s coffin, unwrap him quick from the\n\tgraveclothes, box up his bones for a journey,\nFind a swift Yankee clipper--here is freight for you, black-bellied clipper,\nUp with your anchor--shake out your sails--steer straight toward"
    },
    {
        "input": "I do not think you belong here anyhow.",
        "output": "But there is one thing that belongs here--shall I tell you what it\n\tis, gentlemen of Boston?\nI will whisper it to the Mayor, he shall send a committee to England,\nThey shall get a grant from the Parliament, go with a cart to the\n\troyal vault,\nDig out King George’s coffin, unwrap him quick from the\n\tgraveclothes, box up his bones for a journey,\nFind a swift Yankee clipper--here is freight for you, black-bellied clipper,\nUp with your anchor--shake out your sails--steer straight toward\n\tBoston bay."
    },
    {
        "input": "But there is one thing that belongs here--shall I tell you what it",
        "output": "\tis, gentlemen of Boston?\nI will whisper it to the Mayor, he shall send a committee to England,\nThey shall get a grant from the Parliament, go with a cart to the\n\troyal vault,\nDig out King George’s coffin, unwrap him quick from the\n\tgraveclothes, box up his bones for a journey,\nFind a swift Yankee clipper--here is freight for you, black-bellied clipper,\nUp with your anchor--shake out your sails--steer straight toward\n\tBoston bay.\nNow call for the President’s marshal again, bring out the government cannon,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tis, gentlemen of Boston?",
        "output": "I will whisper it to the Mayor, he shall send a committee to England,\nThey shall get a grant from the Parliament, go with a cart to the\n\troyal vault,\nDig out King George’s coffin, unwrap him quick from the\n\tgraveclothes, box up his bones for a journey,\nFind a swift Yankee clipper--here is freight for you, black-bellied clipper,\nUp with your anchor--shake out your sails--steer straight toward\n\tBoston bay.\nNow call for the President’s marshal again, bring out the government cannon,\nFetch home the roarers from Congress, make another procession,"
    },
    {
        "input": "I will whisper it to the Mayor, he shall send a committee to England,",
        "output": "They shall get a grant from the Parliament, go with a cart to the\n\troyal vault,\nDig out King George’s coffin, unwrap him quick from the\n\tgraveclothes, box up his bones for a journey,\nFind a swift Yankee clipper--here is freight for you, black-bellied clipper,\nUp with your anchor--shake out your sails--steer straight toward\n\tBoston bay.\nNow call for the President’s marshal again, bring out the government cannon,\nFetch home the roarers from Congress, make another procession,\n\tguard it with foot and dragoons."
    },
    {
        "input": "They shall get a grant from the Parliament, go with a cart to the",
        "output": "\troyal vault,\nDig out King George’s coffin, unwrap him quick from the\n\tgraveclothes, box up his bones for a journey,\nFind a swift Yankee clipper--here is freight for you, black-bellied clipper,\nUp with your anchor--shake out your sails--steer straight toward\n\tBoston bay.\nNow call for the President’s marshal again, bring out the government cannon,\nFetch home the roarers from Congress, make another procession,\n\tguard it with foot and dragoons.\nThis centre-piece for them;"
    },
    {
        "input": "\troyal vault,",
        "output": "Dig out King George’s coffin, unwrap him quick from the\n\tgraveclothes, box up his bones for a journey,\nFind a swift Yankee clipper--here is freight for you, black-bellied clipper,\nUp with your anchor--shake out your sails--steer straight toward\n\tBoston bay.\nNow call for the President’s marshal again, bring out the government cannon,\nFetch home the roarers from Congress, make another procession,\n\tguard it with foot and dragoons.\nThis centre-piece for them;\nLook, all orderly citizens--look from the windows, women!"
    },
    {
        "input": "Dig out King George’s coffin, unwrap him quick from the",
        "output": "\tgraveclothes, box up his bones for a journey,\nFind a swift Yankee clipper--here is freight for you, black-bellied clipper,\nUp with your anchor--shake out your sails--steer straight toward\n\tBoston bay.\nNow call for the President’s marshal again, bring out the government cannon,\nFetch home the roarers from Congress, make another procession,\n\tguard it with foot and dragoons.\nThis centre-piece for them;\nLook, all orderly citizens--look from the windows, women!\nThe committee open the box, set up the regal ribs, glue those that"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tgraveclothes, box up his bones for a journey,",
        "output": "Find a swift Yankee clipper--here is freight for you, black-bellied clipper,\nUp with your anchor--shake out your sails--steer straight toward\n\tBoston bay.\nNow call for the President’s marshal again, bring out the government cannon,\nFetch home the roarers from Congress, make another procession,\n\tguard it with foot and dragoons.\nThis centre-piece for them;\nLook, all orderly citizens--look from the windows, women!\nThe committee open the box, set up the regal ribs, glue those that\n\twill not stay,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Find a swift Yankee clipper--here is freight for you, black-bellied clipper,",
        "output": "Up with your anchor--shake out your sails--steer straight toward\n\tBoston bay.\nNow call for the President’s marshal again, bring out the government cannon,\nFetch home the roarers from Congress, make another procession,\n\tguard it with foot and dragoons.\nThis centre-piece for them;\nLook, all orderly citizens--look from the windows, women!\nThe committee open the box, set up the regal ribs, glue those that\n\twill not stay,\nClap the skull on top of the ribs, and clap a crown on top of the skull."
    },
    {
        "input": "Up with your anchor--shake out your sails--steer straight toward",
        "output": "\tBoston bay.\nNow call for the President’s marshal again, bring out the government cannon,\nFetch home the roarers from Congress, make another procession,\n\tguard it with foot and dragoons.\nThis centre-piece for them;\nLook, all orderly citizens--look from the windows, women!\nThe committee open the box, set up the regal ribs, glue those that\n\twill not stay,\nClap the skull on top of the ribs, and clap a crown on top of the skull.\nYou have got your revenge, old buster--the crown is come to its own,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tBoston bay.",
        "output": "Now call for the President’s marshal again, bring out the government cannon,\nFetch home the roarers from Congress, make another procession,\n\tguard it with foot and dragoons.\nThis centre-piece for them;\nLook, all orderly citizens--look from the windows, women!\nThe committee open the box, set up the regal ribs, glue those that\n\twill not stay,\nClap the skull on top of the ribs, and clap a crown on top of the skull.\nYou have got your revenge, old buster--the crown is come to its own,\n\tand more than its own."
    },
    {
        "input": "Now call for the President’s marshal again, bring out the government cannon,",
        "output": "Fetch home the roarers from Congress, make another procession,\n\tguard it with foot and dragoons.\nThis centre-piece for them;\nLook, all orderly citizens--look from the windows, women!\nThe committee open the box, set up the regal ribs, glue those that\n\twill not stay,\nClap the skull on top of the ribs, and clap a crown on top of the skull.\nYou have got your revenge, old buster--the crown is come to its own,\n\tand more than its own.\nStick your hands in your pockets, Jonathan--you are a made man from"
    },
    {
        "input": "Fetch home the roarers from Congress, make another procession,",
        "output": "\tguard it with foot and dragoons.\nThis centre-piece for them;\nLook, all orderly citizens--look from the windows, women!\nThe committee open the box, set up the regal ribs, glue those that\n\twill not stay,\nClap the skull on top of the ribs, and clap a crown on top of the skull.\nYou have got your revenge, old buster--the crown is come to its own,\n\tand more than its own.\nStick your hands in your pockets, Jonathan--you are a made man from\n\tthis day,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tguard it with foot and dragoons.",
        "output": "This centre-piece for them;\nLook, all orderly citizens--look from the windows, women!\nThe committee open the box, set up the regal ribs, glue those that\n\twill not stay,\nClap the skull on top of the ribs, and clap a crown on top of the skull.\nYou have got your revenge, old buster--the crown is come to its own,\n\tand more than its own.\nStick your hands in your pockets, Jonathan--you are a made man from\n\tthis day,\nYou are mighty cute--and here is one of your bargains."
    },
    {
        "input": "This centre-piece for them;",
        "output": "Look, all orderly citizens--look from the windows, women!\nThe committee open the box, set up the regal ribs, glue those that\n\twill not stay,\nClap the skull on top of the ribs, and clap a crown on top of the skull.\nYou have got your revenge, old buster--the crown is come to its own,\n\tand more than its own.\nStick your hands in your pockets, Jonathan--you are a made man from\n\tthis day,\nYou are mighty cute--and here is one of your bargains."
    },
    {
        "input": "Look, all orderly citizens--look from the windows, women!",
        "output": "The committee open the box, set up the regal ribs, glue those that\n\twill not stay,\nClap the skull on top of the ribs, and clap a crown on top of the skull.\nYou have got your revenge, old buster--the crown is come to its own,\n\tand more than its own.\nStick your hands in your pockets, Jonathan--you are a made man from\n\tthis day,\nYou are mighty cute--and here is one of your bargains."
    },
    {
        "input": "The committee open the box, set up the regal ribs, glue those that",
        "output": "\twill not stay,\nClap the skull on top of the ribs, and clap a crown on top of the skull.\nYou have got your revenge, old buster--the crown is come to its own,\n\tand more than its own.\nStick your hands in your pockets, Jonathan--you are a made man from\n\tthis day,\nYou are mighty cute--and here is one of your bargains."
    },
    {
        "input": "\twill not stay,",
        "output": "Clap the skull on top of the ribs, and clap a crown on top of the skull.\nYou have got your revenge, old buster--the crown is come to its own,\n\tand more than its own.\nStick your hands in your pockets, Jonathan--you are a made man from\n\tthis day,\nYou are mighty cute--and here is one of your bargains."
    },
    {
        "input": "Clap the skull on top of the ribs, and clap a crown on top of the skull.",
        "output": "You have got your revenge, old buster--the crown is come to its own,\n\tand more than its own.\nStick your hands in your pockets, Jonathan--you are a made man from\n\tthis day,\nYou are mighty cute--and here is one of your bargains."
    },
    {
        "input": "You have got your revenge, old buster--the crown is come to its own,",
        "output": "\tand more than its own.\nStick your hands in your pockets, Jonathan--you are a made man from\n\tthis day,\nYou are mighty cute--and here is one of your bargains."
    },
    {
        "input": "\tand more than its own.",
        "output": "Stick your hands in your pockets, Jonathan--you are a made man from\n\tthis day,\nYou are mighty cute--and here is one of your bargains."
    },
    {
        "input": "Stick your hands in your pockets, Jonathan--you are a made man from",
        "output": "\tthis day,\nYou are mighty cute--and here is one of your bargains."
    },
    {
        "input": "\tthis day,",
        "output": "You are mighty cute--and here is one of your bargains."
    },
    {
        "input": "Europe [The 72d and 73d Years of These States]",
        "output": "Suddenly out of its stale and drowsy lair, the lair of slaves,\nLike lightning it le’pt forth half startled at itself,\nIts feet upon the ashes and the rags, its hands tight to the throats\n\tof kings.\nO hope and faith!\nO aching close of exiled patriots’ lives!\nO many a sicken’d heart!\nTurn back unto this day and make yourselves afresh.\nAnd you, paid to defile the People--you liars, mark!\nNot for numberless agonies, murders, lusts,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Suddenly out of its stale and drowsy lair, the lair of slaves,",
        "output": "Like lightning it le’pt forth half startled at itself,\nIts feet upon the ashes and the rags, its hands tight to the throats\n\tof kings.\nO hope and faith!\nO aching close of exiled patriots’ lives!\nO many a sicken’d heart!\nTurn back unto this day and make yourselves afresh.\nAnd you, paid to defile the People--you liars, mark!\nNot for numberless agonies, murders, lusts,\nFor court thieving in its manifold mean forms, worming from his"
    },
    {
        "input": "Like lightning it le’pt forth half startled at itself,",
        "output": "Its feet upon the ashes and the rags, its hands tight to the throats\n\tof kings.\nO hope and faith!\nO aching close of exiled patriots’ lives!\nO many a sicken’d heart!\nTurn back unto this day and make yourselves afresh.\nAnd you, paid to defile the People--you liars, mark!\nNot for numberless agonies, murders, lusts,\nFor court thieving in its manifold mean forms, worming from his\n\tsimplicity the poor man’s wages,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Its feet upon the ashes and the rags, its hands tight to the throats",
        "output": "\tof kings.\nO hope and faith!\nO aching close of exiled patriots’ lives!\nO many a sicken’d heart!\nTurn back unto this day and make yourselves afresh.\nAnd you, paid to defile the People--you liars, mark!\nNot for numberless agonies, murders, lusts,\nFor court thieving in its manifold mean forms, worming from his\n\tsimplicity the poor man’s wages,\nFor many a promise sworn by royal lips and broken and laugh’d at in"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tof kings.",
        "output": "O hope and faith!\nO aching close of exiled patriots’ lives!\nO many a sicken’d heart!\nTurn back unto this day and make yourselves afresh.\nAnd you, paid to defile the People--you liars, mark!\nNot for numberless agonies, murders, lusts,\nFor court thieving in its manifold mean forms, worming from his\n\tsimplicity the poor man’s wages,\nFor many a promise sworn by royal lips and broken and laugh’d at in\n\tthe breaking,"
    },
    {
        "input": "O hope and faith!",
        "output": "O aching close of exiled patriots’ lives!\nO many a sicken’d heart!\nTurn back unto this day and make yourselves afresh.\nAnd you, paid to defile the People--you liars, mark!\nNot for numberless agonies, murders, lusts,\nFor court thieving in its manifold mean forms, worming from his\n\tsimplicity the poor man’s wages,\nFor many a promise sworn by royal lips and broken and laugh’d at in\n\tthe breaking,\nThen in their power not for all these did the blows strike revenge,"
    },
    {
        "input": "O aching close of exiled patriots’ lives!",
        "output": "O many a sicken’d heart!\nTurn back unto this day and make yourselves afresh.\nAnd you, paid to defile the People--you liars, mark!\nNot for numberless agonies, murders, lusts,\nFor court thieving in its manifold mean forms, worming from his\n\tsimplicity the poor man’s wages,\nFor many a promise sworn by royal lips and broken and laugh’d at in\n\tthe breaking,\nThen in their power not for all these did the blows strike revenge,\n\tor the heads of the nobles fall;"
    },
    {
        "input": "O many a sicken’d heart!",
        "output": "Turn back unto this day and make yourselves afresh.\nAnd you, paid to defile the People--you liars, mark!\nNot for numberless agonies, murders, lusts,\nFor court thieving in its manifold mean forms, worming from his\n\tsimplicity the poor man’s wages,\nFor many a promise sworn by royal lips and broken and laugh’d at in\n\tthe breaking,\nThen in their power not for all these did the blows strike revenge,\n\tor the heads of the nobles fall;\nThe People scorn’d the ferocity of kings."
    },
    {
        "input": "Turn back unto this day and make yourselves afresh.",
        "output": "And you, paid to defile the People--you liars, mark!\nNot for numberless agonies, murders, lusts,\nFor court thieving in its manifold mean forms, worming from his\n\tsimplicity the poor man’s wages,\nFor many a promise sworn by royal lips and broken and laugh’d at in\n\tthe breaking,\nThen in their power not for all these did the blows strike revenge,\n\tor the heads of the nobles fall;\nThe People scorn’d the ferocity of kings.\nBut the sweetness of mercy brew’d bitter destruction, and the"
    },
    {
        "input": "And you, paid to defile the People--you liars, mark!",
        "output": "Not for numberless agonies, murders, lusts,\nFor court thieving in its manifold mean forms, worming from his\n\tsimplicity the poor man’s wages,\nFor many a promise sworn by royal lips and broken and laugh’d at in\n\tthe breaking,\nThen in their power not for all these did the blows strike revenge,\n\tor the heads of the nobles fall;\nThe People scorn’d the ferocity of kings.\nBut the sweetness of mercy brew’d bitter destruction, and the\n\tfrighten’d monarchs come back,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Not for numberless agonies, murders, lusts,",
        "output": "For court thieving in its manifold mean forms, worming from his\n\tsimplicity the poor man’s wages,\nFor many a promise sworn by royal lips and broken and laugh’d at in\n\tthe breaking,\nThen in their power not for all these did the blows strike revenge,\n\tor the heads of the nobles fall;\nThe People scorn’d the ferocity of kings.\nBut the sweetness of mercy brew’d bitter destruction, and the\n\tfrighten’d monarchs come back,\nEach comes in state with his train, hangman, priest, tax-gatherer,"
    },
    {
        "input": "For court thieving in its manifold mean forms, worming from his",
        "output": "\tsimplicity the poor man’s wages,\nFor many a promise sworn by royal lips and broken and laugh’d at in\n\tthe breaking,\nThen in their power not for all these did the blows strike revenge,\n\tor the heads of the nobles fall;\nThe People scorn’d the ferocity of kings.\nBut the sweetness of mercy brew’d bitter destruction, and the\n\tfrighten’d monarchs come back,\nEach comes in state with his train, hangman, priest, tax-gatherer,\nSoldier, lawyer, lord, jailer, and sycophant."
    },
    {
        "input": "\tsimplicity the poor man’s wages,",
        "output": "For many a promise sworn by royal lips and broken and laugh’d at in\n\tthe breaking,\nThen in their power not for all these did the blows strike revenge,\n\tor the heads of the nobles fall;\nThe People scorn’d the ferocity of kings.\nBut the sweetness of mercy brew’d bitter destruction, and the\n\tfrighten’d monarchs come back,\nEach comes in state with his train, hangman, priest, tax-gatherer,\nSoldier, lawyer, lord, jailer, and sycophant.\nYet behind all lowering stealing, lo, a shape,"
    },
    {
        "input": "For many a promise sworn by royal lips and broken and laugh’d at in",
        "output": "\tthe breaking,\nThen in their power not for all these did the blows strike revenge,\n\tor the heads of the nobles fall;\nThe People scorn’d the ferocity of kings.\nBut the sweetness of mercy brew’d bitter destruction, and the\n\tfrighten’d monarchs come back,\nEach comes in state with his train, hangman, priest, tax-gatherer,\nSoldier, lawyer, lord, jailer, and sycophant.\nYet behind all lowering stealing, lo, a shape,\nVague as the night, draped interminably, head, front and form, in"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tthe breaking,",
        "output": "Then in their power not for all these did the blows strike revenge,\n\tor the heads of the nobles fall;\nThe People scorn’d the ferocity of kings.\nBut the sweetness of mercy brew’d bitter destruction, and the\n\tfrighten’d monarchs come back,\nEach comes in state with his train, hangman, priest, tax-gatherer,\nSoldier, lawyer, lord, jailer, and sycophant.\nYet behind all lowering stealing, lo, a shape,\nVague as the night, draped interminably, head, front and form, in\n\tscarlet folds,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Then in their power not for all these did the blows strike revenge,",
        "output": "\tor the heads of the nobles fall;\nThe People scorn’d the ferocity of kings.\nBut the sweetness of mercy brew’d bitter destruction, and the\n\tfrighten’d monarchs come back,\nEach comes in state with his train, hangman, priest, tax-gatherer,\nSoldier, lawyer, lord, jailer, and sycophant.\nYet behind all lowering stealing, lo, a shape,\nVague as the night, draped interminably, head, front and form, in\n\tscarlet folds,\nWhose face and eyes none may see,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tor the heads of the nobles fall;",
        "output": "The People scorn’d the ferocity of kings.\nBut the sweetness of mercy brew’d bitter destruction, and the\n\tfrighten’d monarchs come back,\nEach comes in state with his train, hangman, priest, tax-gatherer,\nSoldier, lawyer, lord, jailer, and sycophant.\nYet behind all lowering stealing, lo, a shape,\nVague as the night, draped interminably, head, front and form, in\n\tscarlet folds,\nWhose face and eyes none may see,\nOut of its robes only this, the red robes lifted by the arm,"
    },
    {
        "input": "The People scorn’d the ferocity of kings.",
        "output": "But the sweetness of mercy brew’d bitter destruction, and the\n\tfrighten’d monarchs come back,\nEach comes in state with his train, hangman, priest, tax-gatherer,\nSoldier, lawyer, lord, jailer, and sycophant.\nYet behind all lowering stealing, lo, a shape,\nVague as the night, draped interminably, head, front and form, in\n\tscarlet folds,\nWhose face and eyes none may see,\nOut of its robes only this, the red robes lifted by the arm,\nOne finger crook’d pointed high over the top, like the head of a"
    },
    {
        "input": "But the sweetness of mercy brew’d bitter destruction, and the",
        "output": "\tfrighten’d monarchs come back,\nEach comes in state with his train, hangman, priest, tax-gatherer,\nSoldier, lawyer, lord, jailer, and sycophant.\nYet behind all lowering stealing, lo, a shape,\nVague as the night, draped interminably, head, front and form, in\n\tscarlet folds,\nWhose face and eyes none may see,\nOut of its robes only this, the red robes lifted by the arm,\nOne finger crook’d pointed high over the top, like the head of a\n\tsnake appears."
    },
    {
        "input": "\tfrighten’d monarchs come back,",
        "output": "Each comes in state with his train, hangman, priest, tax-gatherer,\nSoldier, lawyer, lord, jailer, and sycophant.\nYet behind all lowering stealing, lo, a shape,\nVague as the night, draped interminably, head, front and form, in\n\tscarlet folds,\nWhose face and eyes none may see,\nOut of its robes only this, the red robes lifted by the arm,\nOne finger crook’d pointed high over the top, like the head of a\n\tsnake appears.\nMeanwhile corpses lie in new-made graves, bloody corpses of young men,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Each comes in state with his train, hangman, priest, tax-gatherer,",
        "output": "Soldier, lawyer, lord, jailer, and sycophant.\nYet behind all lowering stealing, lo, a shape,\nVague as the night, draped interminably, head, front and form, in\n\tscarlet folds,\nWhose face and eyes none may see,\nOut of its robes only this, the red robes lifted by the arm,\nOne finger crook’d pointed high over the top, like the head of a\n\tsnake appears.\nMeanwhile corpses lie in new-made graves, bloody corpses of young men,\nThe rope of the gibbet hangs heavily, the bullets of princes are"
    },
    {
        "input": "Soldier, lawyer, lord, jailer, and sycophant.",
        "output": "Yet behind all lowering stealing, lo, a shape,\nVague as the night, draped interminably, head, front and form, in\n\tscarlet folds,\nWhose face and eyes none may see,\nOut of its robes only this, the red robes lifted by the arm,\nOne finger crook’d pointed high over the top, like the head of a\n\tsnake appears.\nMeanwhile corpses lie in new-made graves, bloody corpses of young men,\nThe rope of the gibbet hangs heavily, the bullets of princes are\n\tflying, the creatures of power laugh aloud,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Yet behind all lowering stealing, lo, a shape,",
        "output": "Vague as the night, draped interminably, head, front and form, in\n\tscarlet folds,\nWhose face and eyes none may see,\nOut of its robes only this, the red robes lifted by the arm,\nOne finger crook’d pointed high over the top, like the head of a\n\tsnake appears.\nMeanwhile corpses lie in new-made graves, bloody corpses of young men,\nThe rope of the gibbet hangs heavily, the bullets of princes are\n\tflying, the creatures of power laugh aloud,\nAnd all these things bear fruits, and they are good."
    },
    {
        "input": "Vague as the night, draped interminably, head, front and form, in",
        "output": "\tscarlet folds,\nWhose face and eyes none may see,\nOut of its robes only this, the red robes lifted by the arm,\nOne finger crook’d pointed high over the top, like the head of a\n\tsnake appears.\nMeanwhile corpses lie in new-made graves, bloody corpses of young men,\nThe rope of the gibbet hangs heavily, the bullets of princes are\n\tflying, the creatures of power laugh aloud,\nAnd all these things bear fruits, and they are good.\nThose corpses of young men,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tscarlet folds,",
        "output": "Whose face and eyes none may see,\nOut of its robes only this, the red robes lifted by the arm,\nOne finger crook’d pointed high over the top, like the head of a\n\tsnake appears.\nMeanwhile corpses lie in new-made graves, bloody corpses of young men,\nThe rope of the gibbet hangs heavily, the bullets of princes are\n\tflying, the creatures of power laugh aloud,\nAnd all these things bear fruits, and they are good.\nThose corpses of young men,\nThose martyrs that hang from the gibbets, those hearts pierc’d by"
    },
    {
        "input": "Whose face and eyes none may see,",
        "output": "Out of its robes only this, the red robes lifted by the arm,\nOne finger crook’d pointed high over the top, like the head of a\n\tsnake appears.\nMeanwhile corpses lie in new-made graves, bloody corpses of young men,\nThe rope of the gibbet hangs heavily, the bullets of princes are\n\tflying, the creatures of power laugh aloud,\nAnd all these things bear fruits, and they are good.\nThose corpses of young men,\nThose martyrs that hang from the gibbets, those hearts pierc’d by\n\tthe gray lead,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Out of its robes only this, the red robes lifted by the arm,",
        "output": "One finger crook’d pointed high over the top, like the head of a\n\tsnake appears.\nMeanwhile corpses lie in new-made graves, bloody corpses of young men,\nThe rope of the gibbet hangs heavily, the bullets of princes are\n\tflying, the creatures of power laugh aloud,\nAnd all these things bear fruits, and they are good.\nThose corpses of young men,\nThose martyrs that hang from the gibbets, those hearts pierc’d by\n\tthe gray lead,\nCold and motionless as they seem live elsewhere with unslaughter’d vitality."
    },
    {
        "input": "One finger crook’d pointed high over the top, like the head of a",
        "output": "\tsnake appears.\nMeanwhile corpses lie in new-made graves, bloody corpses of young men,\nThe rope of the gibbet hangs heavily, the bullets of princes are\n\tflying, the creatures of power laugh aloud,\nAnd all these things bear fruits, and they are good.\nThose corpses of young men,\nThose martyrs that hang from the gibbets, those hearts pierc’d by\n\tthe gray lead,\nCold and motionless as they seem live elsewhere with unslaughter’d vitality.\nThey live in other young men O kings!"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tsnake appears.",
        "output": "Meanwhile corpses lie in new-made graves, bloody corpses of young men,\nThe rope of the gibbet hangs heavily, the bullets of princes are\n\tflying, the creatures of power laugh aloud,\nAnd all these things bear fruits, and they are good.\nThose corpses of young men,\nThose martyrs that hang from the gibbets, those hearts pierc’d by\n\tthe gray lead,\nCold and motionless as they seem live elsewhere with unslaughter’d vitality.\nThey live in other young men O kings!\nThey live in brothers again ready to defy you,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Meanwhile corpses lie in new-made graves, bloody corpses of young men,",
        "output": "The rope of the gibbet hangs heavily, the bullets of princes are\n\tflying, the creatures of power laugh aloud,\nAnd all these things bear fruits, and they are good.\nThose corpses of young men,\nThose martyrs that hang from the gibbets, those hearts pierc’d by\n\tthe gray lead,\nCold and motionless as they seem live elsewhere with unslaughter’d vitality.\nThey live in other young men O kings!\nThey live in brothers again ready to defy you,\nThey were purified by death, they were taught and exalted."
    },
    {
        "input": "The rope of the gibbet hangs heavily, the bullets of princes are",
        "output": "\tflying, the creatures of power laugh aloud,\nAnd all these things bear fruits, and they are good.\nThose corpses of young men,\nThose martyrs that hang from the gibbets, those hearts pierc’d by\n\tthe gray lead,\nCold and motionless as they seem live elsewhere with unslaughter’d vitality.\nThey live in other young men O kings!\nThey live in brothers again ready to defy you,\nThey were purified by death, they were taught and exalted.\nNot a grave of the murder’d for freedom but grows seed for freedom,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tflying, the creatures of power laugh aloud,",
        "output": "And all these things bear fruits, and they are good.\nThose corpses of young men,\nThose martyrs that hang from the gibbets, those hearts pierc’d by\n\tthe gray lead,\nCold and motionless as they seem live elsewhere with unslaughter’d vitality.\nThey live in other young men O kings!\nThey live in brothers again ready to defy you,\nThey were purified by death, they were taught and exalted.\nNot a grave of the murder’d for freedom but grows seed for freedom,\n\tin its turn to bear seed,"
    },
    {
        "input": "And all these things bear fruits, and they are good.",
        "output": "Those corpses of young men,\nThose martyrs that hang from the gibbets, those hearts pierc’d by\n\tthe gray lead,\nCold and motionless as they seem live elsewhere with unslaughter’d vitality.\nThey live in other young men O kings!\nThey live in brothers again ready to defy you,\nThey were purified by death, they were taught and exalted.\nNot a grave of the murder’d for freedom but grows seed for freedom,\n\tin its turn to bear seed,\nWhich the winds carry afar and re-sow, and the rains and the snows nourish."
    },
    {
        "input": "Those corpses of young men,",
        "output": "Those martyrs that hang from the gibbets, those hearts pierc’d by\n\tthe gray lead,\nCold and motionless as they seem live elsewhere with unslaughter’d vitality.\nThey live in other young men O kings!\nThey live in brothers again ready to defy you,\nThey were purified by death, they were taught and exalted.\nNot a grave of the murder’d for freedom but grows seed for freedom,\n\tin its turn to bear seed,\nWhich the winds carry afar and re-sow, and the rains and the snows nourish.\nNot a disembodied spirit can the weapons of tyrants let loose,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Those martyrs that hang from the gibbets, those hearts pierc’d by",
        "output": "\tthe gray lead,\nCold and motionless as they seem live elsewhere with unslaughter’d vitality.\nThey live in other young men O kings!\nThey live in brothers again ready to defy you,\nThey were purified by death, they were taught and exalted.\nNot a grave of the murder’d for freedom but grows seed for freedom,\n\tin its turn to bear seed,\nWhich the winds carry afar and re-sow, and the rains and the snows nourish.\nNot a disembodied spirit can the weapons of tyrants let loose,\nBut it stalks invisibly over the earth, whispering, counseling, cautioning."
    },
    {
        "input": "\tthe gray lead,",
        "output": "Cold and motionless as they seem live elsewhere with unslaughter’d vitality.\nThey live in other young men O kings!\nThey live in brothers again ready to defy you,\nThey were purified by death, they were taught and exalted.\nNot a grave of the murder’d for freedom but grows seed for freedom,\n\tin its turn to bear seed,\nWhich the winds carry afar and re-sow, and the rains and the snows nourish.\nNot a disembodied spirit can the weapons of tyrants let loose,\nBut it stalks invisibly over the earth, whispering, counseling, cautioning.\nLiberty, let others despair of you--I never despair of you."
    },
    {
        "input": "Cold and motionless as they seem live elsewhere with unslaughter’d vitality.",
        "output": "They live in other young men O kings!\nThey live in brothers again ready to defy you,\nThey were purified by death, they were taught and exalted.\nNot a grave of the murder’d for freedom but grows seed for freedom,\n\tin its turn to bear seed,\nWhich the winds carry afar and re-sow, and the rains and the snows nourish.\nNot a disembodied spirit can the weapons of tyrants let loose,\nBut it stalks invisibly over the earth, whispering, counseling, cautioning.\nLiberty, let others despair of you--I never despair of you.\nIs the house shut? is the master away?"
    },
    {
        "input": "They live in other young men O kings!",
        "output": "They live in brothers again ready to defy you,\nThey were purified by death, they were taught and exalted.\nNot a grave of the murder’d for freedom but grows seed for freedom,\n\tin its turn to bear seed,\nWhich the winds carry afar and re-sow, and the rains and the snows nourish.\nNot a disembodied spirit can the weapons of tyrants let loose,\nBut it stalks invisibly over the earth, whispering, counseling, cautioning.\nLiberty, let others despair of you--I never despair of you.\nIs the house shut? is the master away?\nNevertheless, be ready, be not weary of watching,"
    },
    {
        "input": "They live in brothers again ready to defy you,",
        "output": "They were purified by death, they were taught and exalted.\nNot a grave of the murder’d for freedom but grows seed for freedom,\n\tin its turn to bear seed,\nWhich the winds carry afar and re-sow, and the rains and the snows nourish.\nNot a disembodied spirit can the weapons of tyrants let loose,\nBut it stalks invisibly over the earth, whispering, counseling, cautioning.\nLiberty, let others despair of you--I never despair of you.\nIs the house shut? is the master away?\nNevertheless, be ready, be not weary of watching,\nHe will soon return, his messengers come anon."
    },
    {
        "input": "They were purified by death, they were taught and exalted.",
        "output": "Not a grave of the murder’d for freedom but grows seed for freedom,\n\tin its turn to bear seed,\nWhich the winds carry afar and re-sow, and the rains and the snows nourish.\nNot a disembodied spirit can the weapons of tyrants let loose,\nBut it stalks invisibly over the earth, whispering, counseling, cautioning.\nLiberty, let others despair of you--I never despair of you.\nIs the house shut? is the master away?\nNevertheless, be ready, be not weary of watching,\nHe will soon return, his messengers come anon."
    },
    {
        "input": "Not a grave of the murder’d for freedom but grows seed for freedom,",
        "output": "\tin its turn to bear seed,\nWhich the winds carry afar and re-sow, and the rains and the snows nourish.\nNot a disembodied spirit can the weapons of tyrants let loose,\nBut it stalks invisibly over the earth, whispering, counseling, cautioning.\nLiberty, let others despair of you--I never despair of you.\nIs the house shut? is the master away?\nNevertheless, be ready, be not weary of watching,\nHe will soon return, his messengers come anon."
    },
    {
        "input": "\tin its turn to bear seed,",
        "output": "Which the winds carry afar and re-sow, and the rains and the snows nourish.\nNot a disembodied spirit can the weapons of tyrants let loose,\nBut it stalks invisibly over the earth, whispering, counseling, cautioning.\nLiberty, let others despair of you--I never despair of you.\nIs the house shut? is the master away?\nNevertheless, be ready, be not weary of watching,\nHe will soon return, his messengers come anon."
    },
    {
        "input": "Which the winds carry afar and re-sow, and the rains and the snows nourish.",
        "output": "Not a disembodied spirit can the weapons of tyrants let loose,\nBut it stalks invisibly over the earth, whispering, counseling, cautioning.\nLiberty, let others despair of you--I never despair of you.\nIs the house shut? is the master away?\nNevertheless, be ready, be not weary of watching,\nHe will soon return, his messengers come anon."
    },
    {
        "input": "Not a disembodied spirit can the weapons of tyrants let loose,",
        "output": "But it stalks invisibly over the earth, whispering, counseling, cautioning.\nLiberty, let others despair of you--I never despair of you.\nIs the house shut? is the master away?\nNevertheless, be ready, be not weary of watching,\nHe will soon return, his messengers come anon."
    },
    {
        "input": "But it stalks invisibly over the earth, whispering, counseling, cautioning.",
        "output": "Liberty, let others despair of you--I never despair of you.\nIs the house shut? is the master away?\nNevertheless, be ready, be not weary of watching,\nHe will soon return, his messengers come anon."
    },
    {
        "input": "Liberty, let others despair of you--I never despair of you.",
        "output": "Is the house shut? is the master away?\nNevertheless, be ready, be not weary of watching,\nHe will soon return, his messengers come anon."
    },
    {
        "input": "Is the house shut? is the master away?",
        "output": "Nevertheless, be ready, be not weary of watching,\nHe will soon return, his messengers come anon."
    },
    {
        "input": "Nevertheless, be ready, be not weary of watching,",
        "output": "He will soon return, his messengers come anon."
    },
    {
        "input": "A Hand-Mirror",
        "output": "Hold it up sternly--see this it sends back, (who is it? is it you?)\nOutside fair costume, within ashes and filth,\nNo more a flashing eye, no more a sonorous voice or springy step,\nNow some slave’s eye, voice, hands, step,\nA drunkard’s breath, unwholesome eater’s face, venerealee’s flesh,\nLungs rotting away piecemeal, stomach sour and cankerous,\nJoints rheumatic, bowels clogged with abomination,\nBlood circulating dark and poisonous streams,\nWords babble, hearing and touch callous,\nNo brain, no heart left, no magnetism of sex;"
    },
    {
        "input": "Hold it up sternly--see this it sends back, (who is it? is it you?)",
        "output": "Outside fair costume, within ashes and filth,\nNo more a flashing eye, no more a sonorous voice or springy step,\nNow some slave’s eye, voice, hands, step,\nA drunkard’s breath, unwholesome eater’s face, venerealee’s flesh,\nLungs rotting away piecemeal, stomach sour and cankerous,\nJoints rheumatic, bowels clogged with abomination,\nBlood circulating dark and poisonous streams,\nWords babble, hearing and touch callous,\nNo brain, no heart left, no magnetism of sex;\nSuch from one look in this looking-glass ere you go hence,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Outside fair costume, within ashes and filth,",
        "output": "No more a flashing eye, no more a sonorous voice or springy step,\nNow some slave’s eye, voice, hands, step,\nA drunkard’s breath, unwholesome eater’s face, venerealee’s flesh,\nLungs rotting away piecemeal, stomach sour and cankerous,\nJoints rheumatic, bowels clogged with abomination,\nBlood circulating dark and poisonous streams,\nWords babble, hearing and touch callous,\nNo brain, no heart left, no magnetism of sex;\nSuch from one look in this looking-glass ere you go hence,\nSuch a result so soon--and from such a beginning!"
    },
    {
        "input": "No more a flashing eye, no more a sonorous voice or springy step,",
        "output": "Now some slave’s eye, voice, hands, step,\nA drunkard’s breath, unwholesome eater’s face, venerealee’s flesh,\nLungs rotting away piecemeal, stomach sour and cankerous,\nJoints rheumatic, bowels clogged with abomination,\nBlood circulating dark and poisonous streams,\nWords babble, hearing and touch callous,\nNo brain, no heart left, no magnetism of sex;\nSuch from one look in this looking-glass ere you go hence,\nSuch a result so soon--and from such a beginning!"
    },
    {
        "input": "Now some slave’s eye, voice, hands, step,",
        "output": "A drunkard’s breath, unwholesome eater’s face, venerealee’s flesh,\nLungs rotting away piecemeal, stomach sour and cankerous,\nJoints rheumatic, bowels clogged with abomination,\nBlood circulating dark and poisonous streams,\nWords babble, hearing and touch callous,\nNo brain, no heart left, no magnetism of sex;\nSuch from one look in this looking-glass ere you go hence,\nSuch a result so soon--and from such a beginning!"
    },
    {
        "input": "A drunkard’s breath, unwholesome eater’s face, venerealee’s flesh,",
        "output": "Lungs rotting away piecemeal, stomach sour and cankerous,\nJoints rheumatic, bowels clogged with abomination,\nBlood circulating dark and poisonous streams,\nWords babble, hearing and touch callous,\nNo brain, no heart left, no magnetism of sex;\nSuch from one look in this looking-glass ere you go hence,\nSuch a result so soon--and from such a beginning!"
    },
    {
        "input": "Lungs rotting away piecemeal, stomach sour and cankerous,",
        "output": "Joints rheumatic, bowels clogged with abomination,\nBlood circulating dark and poisonous streams,\nWords babble, hearing and touch callous,\nNo brain, no heart left, no magnetism of sex;\nSuch from one look in this looking-glass ere you go hence,\nSuch a result so soon--and from such a beginning!"
    },
    {
        "input": "Joints rheumatic, bowels clogged with abomination,",
        "output": "Blood circulating dark and poisonous streams,\nWords babble, hearing and touch callous,\nNo brain, no heart left, no magnetism of sex;\nSuch from one look in this looking-glass ere you go hence,\nSuch a result so soon--and from such a beginning!"
    },
    {
        "input": "Blood circulating dark and poisonous streams,",
        "output": "Words babble, hearing and touch callous,\nNo brain, no heart left, no magnetism of sex;\nSuch from one look in this looking-glass ere you go hence,\nSuch a result so soon--and from such a beginning!"
    },
    {
        "input": "Words babble, hearing and touch callous,",
        "output": "No brain, no heart left, no magnetism of sex;\nSuch from one look in this looking-glass ere you go hence,\nSuch a result so soon--and from such a beginning!"
    },
    {
        "input": "No brain, no heart left, no magnetism of sex;",
        "output": "Such from one look in this looking-glass ere you go hence,\nSuch a result so soon--and from such a beginning!"
    },
    {
        "input": "Such from one look in this looking-glass ere you go hence,",
        "output": "Such a result so soon--and from such a beginning!"
    },
    {
        "input": "Gods",
        "output": "Lover divine and perfect Comrade,\nWaiting content, invisible yet, but certain,\nBe thou my God.\nThou, thou, the Ideal Man,\nFair, able, beautiful, content, and loving,\nComplete in body and dilate in spirit,\nBe thou my God.\nO Death, (for Life has served its turn,)\nOpener and usher to the heavenly mansion,\nBe thou my God."
    },
    {
        "input": "Lover divine and perfect Comrade,",
        "output": "Waiting content, invisible yet, but certain,\nBe thou my God.\nThou, thou, the Ideal Man,\nFair, able, beautiful, content, and loving,\nComplete in body and dilate in spirit,\nBe thou my God.\nO Death, (for Life has served its turn,)\nOpener and usher to the heavenly mansion,\nBe thou my God.\nAught, aught of mightiest, best I see, conceive, or know,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Waiting content, invisible yet, but certain,",
        "output": "Be thou my God.\nThou, thou, the Ideal Man,\nFair, able, beautiful, content, and loving,\nComplete in body and dilate in spirit,\nBe thou my God.\nO Death, (for Life has served its turn,)\nOpener and usher to the heavenly mansion,\nBe thou my God.\nAught, aught of mightiest, best I see, conceive, or know,\n(To break the stagnant tie--thee, thee to free, O soul,)"
    },
    {
        "input": "Be thou my God.",
        "output": "Thou, thou, the Ideal Man,\nFair, able, beautiful, content, and loving,\nComplete in body and dilate in spirit,\nBe thou my God.\nO Death, (for Life has served its turn,)\nOpener and usher to the heavenly mansion,\nBe thou my God.\nAught, aught of mightiest, best I see, conceive, or know,\n(To break the stagnant tie--thee, thee to free, O soul,)\nBe thou my God."
    },
    {
        "input": "Thou, thou, the Ideal Man,",
        "output": "Fair, able, beautiful, content, and loving,\nComplete in body and dilate in spirit,\nBe thou my God.\nO Death, (for Life has served its turn,)\nOpener and usher to the heavenly mansion,\nBe thou my God.\nAught, aught of mightiest, best I see, conceive, or know,\n(To break the stagnant tie--thee, thee to free, O soul,)\nBe thou my God.\nAll great ideas, the races’ aspirations,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Fair, able, beautiful, content, and loving,",
        "output": "Complete in body and dilate in spirit,\nBe thou my God.\nO Death, (for Life has served its turn,)\nOpener and usher to the heavenly mansion,\nBe thou my God.\nAught, aught of mightiest, best I see, conceive, or know,\n(To break the stagnant tie--thee, thee to free, O soul,)\nBe thou my God.\nAll great ideas, the races’ aspirations,\nAll heroisms, deeds of rapt enthusiasts,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Complete in body and dilate in spirit,",
        "output": "Be thou my God.\nO Death, (for Life has served its turn,)\nOpener and usher to the heavenly mansion,\nBe thou my God.\nAught, aught of mightiest, best I see, conceive, or know,\n(To break the stagnant tie--thee, thee to free, O soul,)\nBe thou my God.\nAll great ideas, the races’ aspirations,\nAll heroisms, deeds of rapt enthusiasts,\nBe ye my Gods."
    },
    {
        "input": "Be thou my God.",
        "output": "O Death, (for Life has served its turn,)\nOpener and usher to the heavenly mansion,\nBe thou my God.\nAught, aught of mightiest, best I see, conceive, or know,\n(To break the stagnant tie--thee, thee to free, O soul,)\nBe thou my God.\nAll great ideas, the races’ aspirations,\nAll heroisms, deeds of rapt enthusiasts,\nBe ye my Gods.\nOr Time and Space,"
    },
    {
        "input": "O Death, (for Life has served its turn,)",
        "output": "Opener and usher to the heavenly mansion,\nBe thou my God.\nAught, aught of mightiest, best I see, conceive, or know,\n(To break the stagnant tie--thee, thee to free, O soul,)\nBe thou my God.\nAll great ideas, the races’ aspirations,\nAll heroisms, deeds of rapt enthusiasts,\nBe ye my Gods.\nOr Time and Space,\nOr shape of Earth divine and wondrous,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Opener and usher to the heavenly mansion,",
        "output": "Be thou my God.\nAught, aught of mightiest, best I see, conceive, or know,\n(To break the stagnant tie--thee, thee to free, O soul,)\nBe thou my God.\nAll great ideas, the races’ aspirations,\nAll heroisms, deeds of rapt enthusiasts,\nBe ye my Gods.\nOr Time and Space,\nOr shape of Earth divine and wondrous,\nOr some fair shape I viewing, worship,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Be thou my God.",
        "output": "Aught, aught of mightiest, best I see, conceive, or know,\n(To break the stagnant tie--thee, thee to free, O soul,)\nBe thou my God.\nAll great ideas, the races’ aspirations,\nAll heroisms, deeds of rapt enthusiasts,\nBe ye my Gods.\nOr Time and Space,\nOr shape of Earth divine and wondrous,\nOr some fair shape I viewing, worship,\nOr lustrous orb of sun or star by night,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Aught, aught of mightiest, best I see, conceive, or know,",
        "output": "(To break the stagnant tie--thee, thee to free, O soul,)\nBe thou my God.\nAll great ideas, the races’ aspirations,\nAll heroisms, deeds of rapt enthusiasts,\nBe ye my Gods.\nOr Time and Space,\nOr shape of Earth divine and wondrous,\nOr some fair shape I viewing, worship,\nOr lustrous orb of sun or star by night,\nBe ye my Gods."
    },
    {
        "input": "(To break the stagnant tie--thee, thee to free, O soul,)",
        "output": "Be thou my God.\nAll great ideas, the races’ aspirations,\nAll heroisms, deeds of rapt enthusiasts,\nBe ye my Gods.\nOr Time and Space,\nOr shape of Earth divine and wondrous,\nOr some fair shape I viewing, worship,\nOr lustrous orb of sun or star by night,\nBe ye my Gods."
    },
    {
        "input": "Be thou my God.",
        "output": "All great ideas, the races’ aspirations,\nAll heroisms, deeds of rapt enthusiasts,\nBe ye my Gods.\nOr Time and Space,\nOr shape of Earth divine and wondrous,\nOr some fair shape I viewing, worship,\nOr lustrous orb of sun or star by night,\nBe ye my Gods."
    },
    {
        "input": "All great ideas, the races’ aspirations,",
        "output": "All heroisms, deeds of rapt enthusiasts,\nBe ye my Gods.\nOr Time and Space,\nOr shape of Earth divine and wondrous,\nOr some fair shape I viewing, worship,\nOr lustrous orb of sun or star by night,\nBe ye my Gods."
    },
    {
        "input": "All heroisms, deeds of rapt enthusiasts,",
        "output": "Be ye my Gods.\nOr Time and Space,\nOr shape of Earth divine and wondrous,\nOr some fair shape I viewing, worship,\nOr lustrous orb of sun or star by night,\nBe ye my Gods."
    },
    {
        "input": "Be ye my Gods.",
        "output": "Or Time and Space,\nOr shape of Earth divine and wondrous,\nOr some fair shape I viewing, worship,\nOr lustrous orb of sun or star by night,\nBe ye my Gods."
    },
    {
        "input": "Or Time and Space,",
        "output": "Or shape of Earth divine and wondrous,\nOr some fair shape I viewing, worship,\nOr lustrous orb of sun or star by night,\nBe ye my Gods."
    },
    {
        "input": "Or shape of Earth divine and wondrous,",
        "output": "Or some fair shape I viewing, worship,\nOr lustrous orb of sun or star by night,\nBe ye my Gods."
    },
    {
        "input": "Or some fair shape I viewing, worship,",
        "output": "Or lustrous orb of sun or star by night,\nBe ye my Gods."
    },
    {
        "input": "Or lustrous orb of sun or star by night,",
        "output": "Be ye my Gods."
    },
    {
        "input": "Germs",
        "output": "Forms, qualities, lives, humanity, language, thoughts,\nThe ones known, and the ones unknown, the ones on the stars,\nThe stars themselves, some shaped, others unshaped,\nWonders as of those countries, the soil, trees, cities, inhabitants,\n\twhatever they may be,\nSplendid suns, the moons and rings, the countless combinations and effects,\nSuch-like, and as good as such-like, visible here or anywhere, stand\n\tprovided for a handful of space, which I extend my arm and\n\thalf enclose with my hand,\nThat containing the start of each and all, the virtue, the germs of all."
    },
    {
        "input": "Forms, qualities, lives, humanity, language, thoughts,",
        "output": "The ones known, and the ones unknown, the ones on the stars,\nThe stars themselves, some shaped, others unshaped,\nWonders as of those countries, the soil, trees, cities, inhabitants,\n\twhatever they may be,\nSplendid suns, the moons and rings, the countless combinations and effects,\nSuch-like, and as good as such-like, visible here or anywhere, stand\n\tprovided for a handful of space, which I extend my arm and\n\thalf enclose with my hand,\nThat containing the start of each and all, the virtue, the germs of all."
    },
    {
        "input": "The ones known, and the ones unknown, the ones on the stars,",
        "output": "The stars themselves, some shaped, others unshaped,\nWonders as of those countries, the soil, trees, cities, inhabitants,\n\twhatever they may be,\nSplendid suns, the moons and rings, the countless combinations and effects,\nSuch-like, and as good as such-like, visible here or anywhere, stand\n\tprovided for a handful of space, which I extend my arm and\n\thalf enclose with my hand,\nThat containing the start of each and all, the virtue, the germs of all."
    },
    {
        "input": "The stars themselves, some shaped, others unshaped,",
        "output": "Wonders as of those countries, the soil, trees, cities, inhabitants,\n\twhatever they may be,\nSplendid suns, the moons and rings, the countless combinations and effects,\nSuch-like, and as good as such-like, visible here or anywhere, stand\n\tprovided for a handful of space, which I extend my arm and\n\thalf enclose with my hand,\nThat containing the start of each and all, the virtue, the germs of all."
    },
    {
        "input": "Wonders as of those countries, the soil, trees, cities, inhabitants,",
        "output": "\twhatever they may be,\nSplendid suns, the moons and rings, the countless combinations and effects,\nSuch-like, and as good as such-like, visible here or anywhere, stand\n\tprovided for a handful of space, which I extend my arm and\n\thalf enclose with my hand,\nThat containing the start of each and all, the virtue, the germs of all."
    },
    {
        "input": "\twhatever they may be,",
        "output": "Splendid suns, the moons and rings, the countless combinations and effects,\nSuch-like, and as good as such-like, visible here or anywhere, stand\n\tprovided for a handful of space, which I extend my arm and\n\thalf enclose with my hand,\nThat containing the start of each and all, the virtue, the germs of all."
    },
    {
        "input": "Splendid suns, the moons and rings, the countless combinations and effects,",
        "output": "Such-like, and as good as such-like, visible here or anywhere, stand\n\tprovided for a handful of space, which I extend my arm and\n\thalf enclose with my hand,\nThat containing the start of each and all, the virtue, the germs of all."
    },
    {
        "input": "Such-like, and as good as such-like, visible here or anywhere, stand",
        "output": "\tprovided for a handful of space, which I extend my arm and\n\thalf enclose with my hand,\nThat containing the start of each and all, the virtue, the germs of all."
    },
    {
        "input": "\tprovided for a handful of space, which I extend my arm and",
        "output": "\thalf enclose with my hand,\nThat containing the start of each and all, the virtue, the germs of all."
    },
    {
        "input": "\thalf enclose with my hand,",
        "output": "That containing the start of each and all, the virtue, the germs of all."
    },
    {
        "input": "Thoughts",
        "output": "Of ownership--as if one fit to own things could not at pleasure enter\n\tupon all, and incorporate them into himself or herself;\nOf vista--suppose some sight in arriere through the formative chaos,\n\tpresuming the growth, fulness, life, now attain’d on the journey,\n(But I see the road continued, and the journey ever continued;)\nOf what was once lacking on earth, and in due time has become\n\tsupplied--and of what will yet be supplied,\nBecause all I see and know I believe to have its main purport in\n\twhat will yet be supplied."
    },
    {
        "input": "Of ownership--as if one fit to own things could not at pleasure enter",
        "output": "\tupon all, and incorporate them into himself or herself;\nOf vista--suppose some sight in arriere through the formative chaos,\n\tpresuming the growth, fulness, life, now attain’d on the journey,\n(But I see the road continued, and the journey ever continued;)\nOf what was once lacking on earth, and in due time has become\n\tsupplied--and of what will yet be supplied,\nBecause all I see and know I believe to have its main purport in\n\twhat will yet be supplied."
    },
    {
        "input": "\tupon all, and incorporate them into himself or herself;",
        "output": "Of vista--suppose some sight in arriere through the formative chaos,\n\tpresuming the growth, fulness, life, now attain’d on the journey,\n(But I see the road continued, and the journey ever continued;)\nOf what was once lacking on earth, and in due time has become\n\tsupplied--and of what will yet be supplied,\nBecause all I see and know I believe to have its main purport in\n\twhat will yet be supplied."
    },
    {
        "input": "Of vista--suppose some sight in arriere through the formative chaos,",
        "output": "\tpresuming the growth, fulness, life, now attain’d on the journey,\n(But I see the road continued, and the journey ever continued;)\nOf what was once lacking on earth, and in due time has become\n\tsupplied--and of what will yet be supplied,\nBecause all I see and know I believe to have its main purport in\n\twhat will yet be supplied."
    },
    {
        "input": "\tpresuming the growth, fulness, life, now attain’d on the journey,",
        "output": "(But I see the road continued, and the journey ever continued;)\nOf what was once lacking on earth, and in due time has become\n\tsupplied--and of what will yet be supplied,\nBecause all I see and know I believe to have its main purport in\n\twhat will yet be supplied."
    },
    {
        "input": "(But I see the road continued, and the journey ever continued;)",
        "output": "Of what was once lacking on earth, and in due time has become\n\tsupplied--and of what will yet be supplied,\nBecause all I see and know I believe to have its main purport in\n\twhat will yet be supplied."
    },
    {
        "input": "Of what was once lacking on earth, and in due time has become",
        "output": "\tsupplied--and of what will yet be supplied,\nBecause all I see and know I believe to have its main purport in\n\twhat will yet be supplied."
    },
    {
        "input": "\tsupplied--and of what will yet be supplied,",
        "output": "Because all I see and know I believe to have its main purport in\n\twhat will yet be supplied."
    },
    {
        "input": "Because all I see and know I believe to have its main purport in",
        "output": "\twhat will yet be supplied."
    },
    {
        "input": "When I Heard the Learn’d Astronomer",
        "output": "When I heard the learn’d astronomer,\nWhen the proofs, the figures, were ranged in columns before me,\nWhen I was shown the charts and diagrams, to add, divide, and measure them,\nWhen I sitting heard the astronomer where he lectured with much\n\tapplause in the lecture-room,\nHow soon unaccountable I became tired and sick,\nTill rising and gliding out I wander’d off by myself,\nIn the mystical moist night-air, and from time to time,\nLook’d up in perfect silence at the stars."
    },
    {
        "input": "When I heard the learn’d astronomer,",
        "output": "When the proofs, the figures, were ranged in columns before me,\nWhen I was shown the charts and diagrams, to add, divide, and measure them,\nWhen I sitting heard the astronomer where he lectured with much\n\tapplause in the lecture-room,\nHow soon unaccountable I became tired and sick,\nTill rising and gliding out I wander’d off by myself,\nIn the mystical moist night-air, and from time to time,\nLook’d up in perfect silence at the stars."
    },
    {
        "input": "When the proofs, the figures, were ranged in columns before me,",
        "output": "When I was shown the charts and diagrams, to add, divide, and measure them,\nWhen I sitting heard the astronomer where he lectured with much\n\tapplause in the lecture-room,\nHow soon unaccountable I became tired and sick,\nTill rising and gliding out I wander’d off by myself,\nIn the mystical moist night-air, and from time to time,\nLook’d up in perfect silence at the stars."
    },
    {
        "input": "When I was shown the charts and diagrams, to add, divide, and measure them,",
        "output": "When I sitting heard the astronomer where he lectured with much\n\tapplause in the lecture-room,\nHow soon unaccountable I became tired and sick,\nTill rising and gliding out I wander’d off by myself,\nIn the mystical moist night-air, and from time to time,\nLook’d up in perfect silence at the stars."
    },
    {
        "input": "When I sitting heard the astronomer where he lectured with much",
        "output": "\tapplause in the lecture-room,\nHow soon unaccountable I became tired and sick,\nTill rising and gliding out I wander’d off by myself,\nIn the mystical moist night-air, and from time to time,\nLook’d up in perfect silence at the stars."
    },
    {
        "input": "\tapplause in the lecture-room,",
        "output": "How soon unaccountable I became tired and sick,\nTill rising and gliding out I wander’d off by myself,\nIn the mystical moist night-air, and from time to time,\nLook’d up in perfect silence at the stars."
    },
    {
        "input": "How soon unaccountable I became tired and sick,",
        "output": "Till rising and gliding out I wander’d off by myself,\nIn the mystical moist night-air, and from time to time,\nLook’d up in perfect silence at the stars."
    },
    {
        "input": "Till rising and gliding out I wander’d off by myself,",
        "output": "In the mystical moist night-air, and from time to time,\nLook’d up in perfect silence at the stars."
    },
    {
        "input": "In the mystical moist night-air, and from time to time,",
        "output": "Look’d up in perfect silence at the stars."
    },
    {
        "input": "Perfections",
        "output": "Only themselves understand themselves and the like of themselves,\nAs souls only understand souls."
    },
    {
        "input": "Only themselves understand themselves and the like of themselves,",
        "output": "As souls only understand souls."
    },
    {
        "input": "O Me! O Life!",
        "output": "O me! O life! of the questions of these recurring,\nOf the endless trains of the faithless, of cities fill’d with the foolish,\nOf myself forever reproaching myself, (for who more foolish than I,\n\tand who more faithless?)\nOf eyes that vainly crave the light, of the objects mean, of the\n\tstruggle ever renew’d,\nOf the poor results of all, of the plodding and sordid crowds I see\n\taround me,\nOf the empty and useless years of the rest, with the rest me intertwined,\nThe question, O me! so sad, recurring--What good amid these, O me, O life?"
    },
    {
        "input": "O me! O life! of the questions of these recurring,",
        "output": "Of the endless trains of the faithless, of cities fill’d with the foolish,\nOf myself forever reproaching myself, (for who more foolish than I,\n\tand who more faithless?)\nOf eyes that vainly crave the light, of the objects mean, of the\n\tstruggle ever renew’d,\nOf the poor results of all, of the plodding and sordid crowds I see\n\taround me,\nOf the empty and useless years of the rest, with the rest me intertwined,\nThe question, O me! so sad, recurring--What good amid these, O me, O life?\n\tAnswer."
    },
    {
        "input": "Of the endless trains of the faithless, of cities fill’d with the foolish,",
        "output": "Of myself forever reproaching myself, (for who more foolish than I,\n\tand who more faithless?)\nOf eyes that vainly crave the light, of the objects mean, of the\n\tstruggle ever renew’d,\nOf the poor results of all, of the plodding and sordid crowds I see\n\taround me,\nOf the empty and useless years of the rest, with the rest me intertwined,\nThe question, O me! so sad, recurring--What good amid these, O me, O life?\n\tAnswer.\nThat you are here--that life exists and identity,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Of myself forever reproaching myself, (for who more foolish than I,",
        "output": "\tand who more faithless?)\nOf eyes that vainly crave the light, of the objects mean, of the\n\tstruggle ever renew’d,\nOf the poor results of all, of the plodding and sordid crowds I see\n\taround me,\nOf the empty and useless years of the rest, with the rest me intertwined,\nThe question, O me! so sad, recurring--What good amid these, O me, O life?\n\tAnswer.\nThat you are here--that life exists and identity,\nThat the powerful play goes on, and you may contribute a verse."
    },
    {
        "input": "\tand who more faithless?)",
        "output": "Of eyes that vainly crave the light, of the objects mean, of the\n\tstruggle ever renew’d,\nOf the poor results of all, of the plodding and sordid crowds I see\n\taround me,\nOf the empty and useless years of the rest, with the rest me intertwined,\nThe question, O me! so sad, recurring--What good amid these, O me, O life?\n\tAnswer.\nThat you are here--that life exists and identity,\nThat the powerful play goes on, and you may contribute a verse."
    },
    {
        "input": "Of eyes that vainly crave the light, of the objects mean, of the",
        "output": "\tstruggle ever renew’d,\nOf the poor results of all, of the plodding and sordid crowds I see\n\taround me,\nOf the empty and useless years of the rest, with the rest me intertwined,\nThe question, O me! so sad, recurring--What good amid these, O me, O life?\n\tAnswer.\nThat you are here--that life exists and identity,\nThat the powerful play goes on, and you may contribute a verse."
    },
    {
        "input": "\tstruggle ever renew’d,",
        "output": "Of the poor results of all, of the plodding and sordid crowds I see\n\taround me,\nOf the empty and useless years of the rest, with the rest me intertwined,\nThe question, O me! so sad, recurring--What good amid these, O me, O life?\n\tAnswer.\nThat you are here--that life exists and identity,\nThat the powerful play goes on, and you may contribute a verse."
    },
    {
        "input": "Of the poor results of all, of the plodding and sordid crowds I see",
        "output": "\taround me,\nOf the empty and useless years of the rest, with the rest me intertwined,\nThe question, O me! so sad, recurring--What good amid these, O me, O life?\n\tAnswer.\nThat you are here--that life exists and identity,\nThat the powerful play goes on, and you may contribute a verse."
    },
    {
        "input": "\taround me,",
        "output": "Of the empty and useless years of the rest, with the rest me intertwined,\nThe question, O me! so sad, recurring--What good amid these, O me, O life?\n\tAnswer.\nThat you are here--that life exists and identity,\nThat the powerful play goes on, and you may contribute a verse."
    },
    {
        "input": "Of the empty and useless years of the rest, with the rest me intertwined,",
        "output": "The question, O me! so sad, recurring--What good amid these, O me, O life?\n\tAnswer.\nThat you are here--that life exists and identity,\nThat the powerful play goes on, and you may contribute a verse."
    },
    {
        "input": "The question, O me! so sad, recurring--What good amid these, O me, O life?",
        "output": "\tAnswer.\nThat you are here--that life exists and identity,\nThat the powerful play goes on, and you may contribute a verse."
    },
    {
        "input": "\tAnswer.",
        "output": "That you are here--that life exists and identity,\nThat the powerful play goes on, and you may contribute a verse."
    },
    {
        "input": "That you are here--that life exists and identity,",
        "output": "That the powerful play goes on, and you may contribute a verse."
    },
    {
        "input": "To a President",
        "output": "All you are doing and saying is to America dangled mirages,\nYou have not learn’d of Nature--of the politics of Nature you have\n\tnot learn’d the great amplitude, rectitude, impartiality,\nYou have not seen that only such as they are for these States,\nAnd that what is less than they must sooner or later lift off from\n\tthese States."
    },
    {
        "input": "All you are doing and saying is to America dangled mirages,",
        "output": "You have not learn’d of Nature--of the politics of Nature you have\n\tnot learn’d the great amplitude, rectitude, impartiality,\nYou have not seen that only such as they are for these States,\nAnd that what is less than they must sooner or later lift off from\n\tthese States."
    },
    {
        "input": "You have not learn’d of Nature--of the politics of Nature you have",
        "output": "\tnot learn’d the great amplitude, rectitude, impartiality,\nYou have not seen that only such as they are for these States,\nAnd that what is less than they must sooner or later lift off from\n\tthese States."
    },
    {
        "input": "\tnot learn’d the great amplitude, rectitude, impartiality,",
        "output": "You have not seen that only such as they are for these States,\nAnd that what is less than they must sooner or later lift off from\n\tthese States."
    },
    {
        "input": "You have not seen that only such as they are for these States,",
        "output": "And that what is less than they must sooner or later lift off from\n\tthese States."
    },
    {
        "input": "And that what is less than they must sooner or later lift off from",
        "output": "\tthese States."
    },
    {
        "input": "I Sit and Look Out",
        "output": "I sit and look out upon all the sorrows of the world, and upon all\n\toppression and shame,\nI hear secret convulsive sobs from young men at anguish with\n\tthemselves, remorseful after deeds done,\nI see in low life the mother misused by her children, dying,\n\tneglected, gaunt, desperate,\nI see the wife misused by her husband, I see the treacherous seducer\n\tof young women,\nI mark the ranklings of jealousy and unrequited love attempted to be\n\thid, I see these sights on the earth,"
    },
    {
        "input": "I sit and look out upon all the sorrows of the world, and upon all",
        "output": "\toppression and shame,\nI hear secret convulsive sobs from young men at anguish with\n\tthemselves, remorseful after deeds done,\nI see in low life the mother misused by her children, dying,\n\tneglected, gaunt, desperate,\nI see the wife misused by her husband, I see the treacherous seducer\n\tof young women,\nI mark the ranklings of jealousy and unrequited love attempted to be\n\thid, I see these sights on the earth,\nI see the workings of battle, pestilence, tyranny, I see martyrs and"
    },
    {
        "input": "\toppression and shame,",
        "output": "I hear secret convulsive sobs from young men at anguish with\n\tthemselves, remorseful after deeds done,\nI see in low life the mother misused by her children, dying,\n\tneglected, gaunt, desperate,\nI see the wife misused by her husband, I see the treacherous seducer\n\tof young women,\nI mark the ranklings of jealousy and unrequited love attempted to be\n\thid, I see these sights on the earth,\nI see the workings of battle, pestilence, tyranny, I see martyrs and\n\tprisoners,"
    },
    {
        "input": "I hear secret convulsive sobs from young men at anguish with",
        "output": "\tthemselves, remorseful after deeds done,\nI see in low life the mother misused by her children, dying,\n\tneglected, gaunt, desperate,\nI see the wife misused by her husband, I see the treacherous seducer\n\tof young women,\nI mark the ranklings of jealousy and unrequited love attempted to be\n\thid, I see these sights on the earth,\nI see the workings of battle, pestilence, tyranny, I see martyrs and\n\tprisoners,\nI observe a famine at sea, I observe the sailors casting lots who"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tthemselves, remorseful after deeds done,",
        "output": "I see in low life the mother misused by her children, dying,\n\tneglected, gaunt, desperate,\nI see the wife misused by her husband, I see the treacherous seducer\n\tof young women,\nI mark the ranklings of jealousy and unrequited love attempted to be\n\thid, I see these sights on the earth,\nI see the workings of battle, pestilence, tyranny, I see martyrs and\n\tprisoners,\nI observe a famine at sea, I observe the sailors casting lots who\n\tshall be kill’d to preserve the lives of the rest,"
    },
    {
        "input": "I see in low life the mother misused by her children, dying,",
        "output": "\tneglected, gaunt, desperate,\nI see the wife misused by her husband, I see the treacherous seducer\n\tof young women,\nI mark the ranklings of jealousy and unrequited love attempted to be\n\thid, I see these sights on the earth,\nI see the workings of battle, pestilence, tyranny, I see martyrs and\n\tprisoners,\nI observe a famine at sea, I observe the sailors casting lots who\n\tshall be kill’d to preserve the lives of the rest,\nI observe the slights and degradations cast by arrogant persons upon"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tneglected, gaunt, desperate,",
        "output": "I see the wife misused by her husband, I see the treacherous seducer\n\tof young women,\nI mark the ranklings of jealousy and unrequited love attempted to be\n\thid, I see these sights on the earth,\nI see the workings of battle, pestilence, tyranny, I see martyrs and\n\tprisoners,\nI observe a famine at sea, I observe the sailors casting lots who\n\tshall be kill’d to preserve the lives of the rest,\nI observe the slights and degradations cast by arrogant persons upon\n\tlaborers, the poor, and upon negroes, and the like;"
    },
    {
        "input": "I see the wife misused by her husband, I see the treacherous seducer",
        "output": "\tof young women,\nI mark the ranklings of jealousy and unrequited love attempted to be\n\thid, I see these sights on the earth,\nI see the workings of battle, pestilence, tyranny, I see martyrs and\n\tprisoners,\nI observe a famine at sea, I observe the sailors casting lots who\n\tshall be kill’d to preserve the lives of the rest,\nI observe the slights and degradations cast by arrogant persons upon\n\tlaborers, the poor, and upon negroes, and the like;\nAll these--all the meanness and agony without end I sitting look out upon,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tof young women,",
        "output": "I mark the ranklings of jealousy and unrequited love attempted to be\n\thid, I see these sights on the earth,\nI see the workings of battle, pestilence, tyranny, I see martyrs and\n\tprisoners,\nI observe a famine at sea, I observe the sailors casting lots who\n\tshall be kill’d to preserve the lives of the rest,\nI observe the slights and degradations cast by arrogant persons upon\n\tlaborers, the poor, and upon negroes, and the like;\nAll these--all the meanness and agony without end I sitting look out upon,\nSee, hear, and am silent."
    },
    {
        "input": "I mark the ranklings of jealousy and unrequited love attempted to be",
        "output": "\thid, I see these sights on the earth,\nI see the workings of battle, pestilence, tyranny, I see martyrs and\n\tprisoners,\nI observe a famine at sea, I observe the sailors casting lots who\n\tshall be kill’d to preserve the lives of the rest,\nI observe the slights and degradations cast by arrogant persons upon\n\tlaborers, the poor, and upon negroes, and the like;\nAll these--all the meanness and agony without end I sitting look out upon,\nSee, hear, and am silent."
    },
    {
        "input": "\thid, I see these sights on the earth,",
        "output": "I see the workings of battle, pestilence, tyranny, I see martyrs and\n\tprisoners,\nI observe a famine at sea, I observe the sailors casting lots who\n\tshall be kill’d to preserve the lives of the rest,\nI observe the slights and degradations cast by arrogant persons upon\n\tlaborers, the poor, and upon negroes, and the like;\nAll these--all the meanness and agony without end I sitting look out upon,\nSee, hear, and am silent."
    },
    {
        "input": "I see the workings of battle, pestilence, tyranny, I see martyrs and",
        "output": "\tprisoners,\nI observe a famine at sea, I observe the sailors casting lots who\n\tshall be kill’d to preserve the lives of the rest,\nI observe the slights and degradations cast by arrogant persons upon\n\tlaborers, the poor, and upon negroes, and the like;\nAll these--all the meanness and agony without end I sitting look out upon,\nSee, hear, and am silent."
    },
    {
        "input": "\tprisoners,",
        "output": "I observe a famine at sea, I observe the sailors casting lots who\n\tshall be kill’d to preserve the lives of the rest,\nI observe the slights and degradations cast by arrogant persons upon\n\tlaborers, the poor, and upon negroes, and the like;\nAll these--all the meanness and agony without end I sitting look out upon,\nSee, hear, and am silent."
    },
    {
        "input": "I observe a famine at sea, I observe the sailors casting lots who",
        "output": "\tshall be kill’d to preserve the lives of the rest,\nI observe the slights and degradations cast by arrogant persons upon\n\tlaborers, the poor, and upon negroes, and the like;\nAll these--all the meanness and agony without end I sitting look out upon,\nSee, hear, and am silent."
    },
    {
        "input": "\tshall be kill’d to preserve the lives of the rest,",
        "output": "I observe the slights and degradations cast by arrogant persons upon\n\tlaborers, the poor, and upon negroes, and the like;\nAll these--all the meanness and agony without end I sitting look out upon,\nSee, hear, and am silent."
    },
    {
        "input": "I observe the slights and degradations cast by arrogant persons upon",
        "output": "\tlaborers, the poor, and upon negroes, and the like;\nAll these--all the meanness and agony without end I sitting look out upon,\nSee, hear, and am silent."
    },
    {
        "input": "\tlaborers, the poor, and upon negroes, and the like;",
        "output": "All these--all the meanness and agony without end I sitting look out upon,\nSee, hear, and am silent."
    },
    {
        "input": "All these--all the meanness and agony without end I sitting look out upon,",
        "output": "See, hear, and am silent."
    },
    {
        "input": "To Rich Givers",
        "output": "What you give me I cheerfully accept,\nA little sustenance, a hut and garden, a little money, as I\n\trendezvous with my poems,\nA traveler’s lodging and breakfast as journey through the States,--\n\twhy should I be ashamed to own such gifts? why to advertise for them?\nFor I myself am not one who bestows nothing upon man and woman,\nFor I bestow upon any man or woman the entrance to all the gifts of\n\tthe universe."
    },
    {
        "input": "What you give me I cheerfully accept,",
        "output": "A little sustenance, a hut and garden, a little money, as I\n\trendezvous with my poems,\nA traveler’s lodging and breakfast as journey through the States,--\n\twhy should I be ashamed to own such gifts? why to advertise for them?\nFor I myself am not one who bestows nothing upon man and woman,\nFor I bestow upon any man or woman the entrance to all the gifts of\n\tthe universe."
    },
    {
        "input": "A little sustenance, a hut and garden, a little money, as I",
        "output": "\trendezvous with my poems,\nA traveler’s lodging and breakfast as journey through the States,--\n\twhy should I be ashamed to own such gifts? why to advertise for them?\nFor I myself am not one who bestows nothing upon man and woman,\nFor I bestow upon any man or woman the entrance to all the gifts of\n\tthe universe."
    },
    {
        "input": "\trendezvous with my poems,",
        "output": "A traveler’s lodging and breakfast as journey through the States,--\n\twhy should I be ashamed to own such gifts? why to advertise for them?\nFor I myself am not one who bestows nothing upon man and woman,\nFor I bestow upon any man or woman the entrance to all the gifts of\n\tthe universe."
    },
    {
        "input": "A traveler’s lodging and breakfast as journey through the States,--",
        "output": "\twhy should I be ashamed to own such gifts? why to advertise for them?\nFor I myself am not one who bestows nothing upon man and woman,\nFor I bestow upon any man or woman the entrance to all the gifts of\n\tthe universe."
    },
    {
        "input": "\twhy should I be ashamed to own such gifts? why to advertise for them?",
        "output": "For I myself am not one who bestows nothing upon man and woman,\nFor I bestow upon any man or woman the entrance to all the gifts of\n\tthe universe."
    },
    {
        "input": "For I myself am not one who bestows nothing upon man and woman,",
        "output": "For I bestow upon any man or woman the entrance to all the gifts of\n\tthe universe."
    },
    {
        "input": "For I bestow upon any man or woman the entrance to all the gifts of",
        "output": "\tthe universe."
    },
    {
        "input": "The Dalliance of the Eagles",
        "output": "Skirting the river road, (my forenoon walk, my rest,)\nSkyward in air a sudden muffled sound, the dalliance of the eagles,\nThe rushing amorous contact high in space together,\nThe clinching interlocking claws, a living, fierce, gyrating wheel,\nFour beating wings, two beaks, a swirling mass tight grappling,\nIn tumbling turning clustering loops, straight downward falling,\nTill o’er the river pois’d, the twain yet one, a moment’s lull,\nA motionless still balance in the air, then parting, talons loosing,\nUpward again on slow-firm pinions slanting, their separate diverse flight,\nShe hers, he his, pursuing."
    },
    {
        "input": "Skirting the river road, (my forenoon walk, my rest,)",
        "output": "Skyward in air a sudden muffled sound, the dalliance of the eagles,\nThe rushing amorous contact high in space together,\nThe clinching interlocking claws, a living, fierce, gyrating wheel,\nFour beating wings, two beaks, a swirling mass tight grappling,\nIn tumbling turning clustering loops, straight downward falling,\nTill o’er the river pois’d, the twain yet one, a moment’s lull,\nA motionless still balance in the air, then parting, talons loosing,\nUpward again on slow-firm pinions slanting, their separate diverse flight,\nShe hers, he his, pursuing."
    },
    {
        "input": "Skyward in air a sudden muffled sound, the dalliance of the eagles,",
        "output": "The rushing amorous contact high in space together,\nThe clinching interlocking claws, a living, fierce, gyrating wheel,\nFour beating wings, two beaks, a swirling mass tight grappling,\nIn tumbling turning clustering loops, straight downward falling,\nTill o’er the river pois’d, the twain yet one, a moment’s lull,\nA motionless still balance in the air, then parting, talons loosing,\nUpward again on slow-firm pinions slanting, their separate diverse flight,\nShe hers, he his, pursuing."
    },
    {
        "input": "The rushing amorous contact high in space together,",
        "output": "The clinching interlocking claws, a living, fierce, gyrating wheel,\nFour beating wings, two beaks, a swirling mass tight grappling,\nIn tumbling turning clustering loops, straight downward falling,\nTill o’er the river pois’d, the twain yet one, a moment’s lull,\nA motionless still balance in the air, then parting, talons loosing,\nUpward again on slow-firm pinions slanting, their separate diverse flight,\nShe hers, he his, pursuing."
    },
    {
        "input": "The clinching interlocking claws, a living, fierce, gyrating wheel,",
        "output": "Four beating wings, two beaks, a swirling mass tight grappling,\nIn tumbling turning clustering loops, straight downward falling,\nTill o’er the river pois’d, the twain yet one, a moment’s lull,\nA motionless still balance in the air, then parting, talons loosing,\nUpward again on slow-firm pinions slanting, their separate diverse flight,\nShe hers, he his, pursuing."
    },
    {
        "input": "Four beating wings, two beaks, a swirling mass tight grappling,",
        "output": "In tumbling turning clustering loops, straight downward falling,\nTill o’er the river pois’d, the twain yet one, a moment’s lull,\nA motionless still balance in the air, then parting, talons loosing,\nUpward again on slow-firm pinions slanting, their separate diverse flight,\nShe hers, he his, pursuing."
    },
    {
        "input": "In tumbling turning clustering loops, straight downward falling,",
        "output": "Till o’er the river pois’d, the twain yet one, a moment’s lull,\nA motionless still balance in the air, then parting, talons loosing,\nUpward again on slow-firm pinions slanting, their separate diverse flight,\nShe hers, he his, pursuing."
    },
    {
        "input": "Till o’er the river pois’d, the twain yet one, a moment’s lull,",
        "output": "A motionless still balance in the air, then parting, talons loosing,\nUpward again on slow-firm pinions slanting, their separate diverse flight,\nShe hers, he his, pursuing."
    },
    {
        "input": "A motionless still balance in the air, then parting, talons loosing,",
        "output": "Upward again on slow-firm pinions slanting, their separate diverse flight,\nShe hers, he his, pursuing."
    },
    {
        "input": "Upward again on slow-firm pinions slanting, their separate diverse flight,",
        "output": "She hers, he his, pursuing."
    },
    {
        "input": "Roaming in Thought [After reading Hegel]",
        "output": "Roaming in thought over the Universe, I saw the little that is Good\n\tsteadily hastening towards immortality,\nAnd the vast all that is call’d Evil I saw hastening to merge itself\n\tand become lost and dead."
    },
    {
        "input": "Roaming in thought over the Universe, I saw the little that is Good",
        "output": "\tsteadily hastening towards immortality,\nAnd the vast all that is call’d Evil I saw hastening to merge itself\n\tand become lost and dead."
    },
    {
        "input": "\tsteadily hastening towards immortality,",
        "output": "And the vast all that is call’d Evil I saw hastening to merge itself\n\tand become lost and dead."
    },
    {
        "input": "And the vast all that is call’d Evil I saw hastening to merge itself",
        "output": "\tand become lost and dead."
    },
    {
        "input": "A Farm Picture",
        "output": "Through the ample open door of the peaceful country barn,\nA sunlit pasture field with cattle and horses feeding,\nAnd haze and vista, and the far horizon fading away."
    },
    {
        "input": "Through the ample open door of the peaceful country barn,",
        "output": "A sunlit pasture field with cattle and horses feeding,\nAnd haze and vista, and the far horizon fading away."
    },
    {
        "input": "A sunlit pasture field with cattle and horses feeding,",
        "output": "And haze and vista, and the far horizon fading away."
    },
    {
        "input": "A Child’s Amaze",
        "output": "Silent and amazed even when a little boy,\nI remember I heard the preacher every Sunday put God in his statements,\nAs contending against some being or influence."
    },
    {
        "input": "Silent and amazed even when a little boy,",
        "output": "I remember I heard the preacher every Sunday put God in his statements,\nAs contending against some being or influence."
    },
    {
        "input": "I remember I heard the preacher every Sunday put God in his statements,",
        "output": "As contending against some being or influence."
    },
    {
        "input": "The Runner",
        "output": "On a flat road runs the well-train’d runner,\nHe is lean and sinewy with muscular legs,\nHe is thinly clothed, he leans forward as he runs,\nWith lightly closed fists and arms partially rais’d."
    },
    {
        "input": "On a flat road runs the well-train’d runner,",
        "output": "He is lean and sinewy with muscular legs,\nHe is thinly clothed, he leans forward as he runs,\nWith lightly closed fists and arms partially rais’d."
    },
    {
        "input": "He is lean and sinewy with muscular legs,",
        "output": "He is thinly clothed, he leans forward as he runs,\nWith lightly closed fists and arms partially rais’d."
    },
    {
        "input": "He is thinly clothed, he leans forward as he runs,",
        "output": "With lightly closed fists and arms partially rais’d."
    },
    {
        "input": "Beautiful Women",
        "output": "Women sit or move to and fro, some old, some young,\nThe young are beautiful--but the old are more beautiful than the young."
    },
    {
        "input": "Women sit or move to and fro, some old, some young,",
        "output": "The young are beautiful--but the old are more beautiful than the young."
    },
    {
        "input": "Mother and Babe",
        "output": "I see the sleeping babe nestling the breast of its mother,\nThe sleeping mother and babe--hush’d, I study them long and long."
    },
    {
        "input": "I see the sleeping babe nestling the breast of its mother,",
        "output": "The sleeping mother and babe--hush’d, I study them long and long."
    },
    {
        "input": "Thought",
        "output": "Of obedience, faith, adhesiveness;\nAs I stand aloof and look there is to me something profoundly\n\taffecting in large masses of men following the lead of those who\n\tdo not believe in men."
    },
    {
        "input": "Of obedience, faith, adhesiveness;",
        "output": "As I stand aloof and look there is to me something profoundly\n\taffecting in large masses of men following the lead of those who\n\tdo not believe in men."
    },
    {
        "input": "As I stand aloof and look there is to me something profoundly",
        "output": "\taffecting in large masses of men following the lead of those who\n\tdo not believe in men."
    },
    {
        "input": "\taffecting in large masses of men following the lead of those who",
        "output": "\tdo not believe in men."
    },
    {
        "input": "Visor’d",
        "output": "A mask, a perpetual natural disguiser of herself,\nConcealing her face, concealing her form,\nChanges and transformations every hour, every moment,\nFalling upon her even when she sleeps."
    },
    {
        "input": "A mask, a perpetual natural disguiser of herself,",
        "output": "Concealing her face, concealing her form,\nChanges and transformations every hour, every moment,\nFalling upon her even when she sleeps."
    },
    {
        "input": "Concealing her face, concealing her form,",
        "output": "Changes and transformations every hour, every moment,\nFalling upon her even when she sleeps."
    },
    {
        "input": "Changes and transformations every hour, every moment,",
        "output": "Falling upon her even when she sleeps."
    },
    {
        "input": "Thought",
        "output": "Of justice--as If could be any thing but the same ample law,\n\texpounded by natural judges and saviors,\nAs if it might be this thing or that thing, according to decisions."
    },
    {
        "input": "Of justice--as If could be any thing but the same ample law,",
        "output": "\texpounded by natural judges and saviors,\nAs if it might be this thing or that thing, according to decisions."
    },
    {
        "input": "\texpounded by natural judges and saviors,",
        "output": "As if it might be this thing or that thing, according to decisions."
    },
    {
        "input": "Gliding O’er all",
        "output": "Gliding o’er all, through all,\nThrough Nature, Time, and Space,\nAs a ship on the waters advancing,\nThe voyage of the soul--not life alone,\nDeath, many deaths I’ll sing."
    },
    {
        "input": "Gliding o’er all, through all,",
        "output": "Through Nature, Time, and Space,\nAs a ship on the waters advancing,\nThe voyage of the soul--not life alone,\nDeath, many deaths I’ll sing."
    },
    {
        "input": "Through Nature, Time, and Space,",
        "output": "As a ship on the waters advancing,\nThe voyage of the soul--not life alone,\nDeath, many deaths I’ll sing."
    },
    {
        "input": "As a ship on the waters advancing,",
        "output": "The voyage of the soul--not life alone,\nDeath, many deaths I’ll sing."
    },
    {
        "input": "The voyage of the soul--not life alone,",
        "output": "Death, many deaths I’ll sing."
    },
    {
        "input": "Hast Never Come to Thee an Hour",
        "output": "Hast never come to thee an hour,\nA sudden gleam divine, precipitating, bursting all these bubbles,\n\tfashions, wealth?\nThese eager business aims--books, politics, art, amours,\nTo utter nothingness?"
    },
    {
        "input": "Hast never come to thee an hour,",
        "output": "A sudden gleam divine, precipitating, bursting all these bubbles,\n\tfashions, wealth?\nThese eager business aims--books, politics, art, amours,\nTo utter nothingness?"
    },
    {
        "input": "A sudden gleam divine, precipitating, bursting all these bubbles,",
        "output": "\tfashions, wealth?\nThese eager business aims--books, politics, art, amours,\nTo utter nothingness?"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tfashions, wealth?",
        "output": "These eager business aims--books, politics, art, amours,\nTo utter nothingness?"
    },
    {
        "input": "These eager business aims--books, politics, art, amours,",
        "output": "To utter nothingness?"
    },
    {
        "input": "Thought",
        "output": "Of Equality--as if it harm’d me, giving others the same chances and\n\trights as myself--as if it were not indispensable to my own\n\trights that others possess the same."
    },
    {
        "input": "Of Equality--as if it harm’d me, giving others the same chances and",
        "output": "\trights as myself--as if it were not indispensable to my own\n\trights that others possess the same."
    },
    {
        "input": "\trights as myself--as if it were not indispensable to my own",
        "output": "\trights that others possess the same."
    },
    {
        "input": "To Old Age",
        "output": "I see in you the estuary that enlarges and spreads itself grandly as\n\tit pours in the great sea."
    },
    {
        "input": "I see in you the estuary that enlarges and spreads itself grandly as",
        "output": "\tit pours in the great sea."
    },
    {
        "input": "Locations and Times",
        "output": "Locations and times--what is it in me that meets them all, whenever\n\tand wherever, and makes me at home?\nForms, colors, densities, odors--what is it in me that corresponds\n\twith them?"
    },
    {
        "input": "Locations and times--what is it in me that meets them all, whenever",
        "output": "\tand wherever, and makes me at home?\nForms, colors, densities, odors--what is it in me that corresponds\n\twith them?"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tand wherever, and makes me at home?",
        "output": "Forms, colors, densities, odors--what is it in me that corresponds\n\twith them?"
    },
    {
        "input": "Forms, colors, densities, odors--what is it in me that corresponds",
        "output": "\twith them?"
    },
    {
        "input": "Offerings",
        "output": "A thousand perfect men and women appear,\nAround each gathers a cluster of friends, and gay children and\n\tyouths, with offerings."
    },
    {
        "input": "A thousand perfect men and women appear,",
        "output": "Around each gathers a cluster of friends, and gay children and\n\tyouths, with offerings."
    },
    {
        "input": "Around each gathers a cluster of friends, and gay children and",
        "output": "\tyouths, with offerings."
    },
    {
        "input": "To The States [To Identify the 16th, 17th, or 18th Presidentiad]",
        "output": "Why reclining, interrogating? why myself and all drowsing?\nWhat deepening twilight-scum floating atop of the waters,\nWho are they as bats and night-dogs askant in the capitol?\nWhat a filthy Presidentiad! (O South, your torrid suns! O North,\n\tyour arctic freezings!)\nAre those really Congressmen? are those the great Judges? is that\n\tthe President?\nThen I will sleep awhile yet, for I see that these States sleep, for\n\treasons;\n(With gathering murk, with muttering thunder and lambent shoots we"
    },
    {
        "input": "Why reclining, interrogating? why myself and all drowsing?",
        "output": "What deepening twilight-scum floating atop of the waters,\nWho are they as bats and night-dogs askant in the capitol?\nWhat a filthy Presidentiad! (O South, your torrid suns! O North,\n\tyour arctic freezings!)\nAre those really Congressmen? are those the great Judges? is that\n\tthe President?\nThen I will sleep awhile yet, for I see that these States sleep, for\n\treasons;\n(With gathering murk, with muttering thunder and lambent shoots we\n\tall duly awake,"
    },
    {
        "input": "What deepening twilight-scum floating atop of the waters,",
        "output": "Who are they as bats and night-dogs askant in the capitol?\nWhat a filthy Presidentiad! (O South, your torrid suns! O North,\n\tyour arctic freezings!)\nAre those really Congressmen? are those the great Judges? is that\n\tthe President?\nThen I will sleep awhile yet, for I see that these States sleep, for\n\treasons;\n(With gathering murk, with muttering thunder and lambent shoots we\n\tall duly awake,\nSouth, North, East, West, inland and seaboard, we will surely awake.)"
    },
    {
        "input": "Who are they as bats and night-dogs askant in the capitol?",
        "output": "What a filthy Presidentiad! (O South, your torrid suns! O North,\n\tyour arctic freezings!)\nAre those really Congressmen? are those the great Judges? is that\n\tthe President?\nThen I will sleep awhile yet, for I see that these States sleep, for\n\treasons;\n(With gathering murk, with muttering thunder and lambent shoots we\n\tall duly awake,\nSouth, North, East, West, inland and seaboard, we will surely awake.)"
    },
    {
        "input": "What a filthy Presidentiad! (O South, your torrid suns! O North,",
        "output": "\tyour arctic freezings!)\nAre those really Congressmen? are those the great Judges? is that\n\tthe President?\nThen I will sleep awhile yet, for I see that these States sleep, for\n\treasons;\n(With gathering murk, with muttering thunder and lambent shoots we\n\tall duly awake,\nSouth, North, East, West, inland and seaboard, we will surely awake.)"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tyour arctic freezings!)",
        "output": "Are those really Congressmen? are those the great Judges? is that\n\tthe President?\nThen I will sleep awhile yet, for I see that these States sleep, for\n\treasons;\n(With gathering murk, with muttering thunder and lambent shoots we\n\tall duly awake,\nSouth, North, East, West, inland and seaboard, we will surely awake.)"
    },
    {
        "input": "Are those really Congressmen? are those the great Judges? is that",
        "output": "\tthe President?\nThen I will sleep awhile yet, for I see that these States sleep, for\n\treasons;\n(With gathering murk, with muttering thunder and lambent shoots we\n\tall duly awake,\nSouth, North, East, West, inland and seaboard, we will surely awake.)"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tthe President?",
        "output": "Then I will sleep awhile yet, for I see that these States sleep, for\n\treasons;\n(With gathering murk, with muttering thunder and lambent shoots we\n\tall duly awake,\nSouth, North, East, West, inland and seaboard, we will surely awake.)"
    },
    {
        "input": "Then I will sleep awhile yet, for I see that these States sleep, for",
        "output": "\treasons;\n(With gathering murk, with muttering thunder and lambent shoots we\n\tall duly awake,\nSouth, North, East, West, inland and seaboard, we will surely awake.)"
    },
    {
        "input": "\treasons;",
        "output": "(With gathering murk, with muttering thunder and lambent shoots we\n\tall duly awake,\nSouth, North, East, West, inland and seaboard, we will surely awake.)"
    },
    {
        "input": "(With gathering murk, with muttering thunder and lambent shoots we",
        "output": "\tall duly awake,\nSouth, North, East, West, inland and seaboard, we will surely awake.)"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tall duly awake,",
        "output": "South, North, East, West, inland and seaboard, we will surely awake.)"
    },
    {
        "input": "First O Songs for a Prelude",
        "output": "First O songs for a prelude,\nLightly strike on the stretch’d tympanum pride and joy in my city,\nHow she led the rest to arms, how she gave the cue,\nHow at once with lithe limbs unwaiting a moment she sprang,\n(O superb! O Manhattan, my own, my peerless!\nO strongest you in the hour of danger, in crisis! O truer than steel!)\nHow you sprang--how you threw off the costumes of peace with\n\tindifferent hand,\nHow your soft opera-music changed, and the drum and fife were heard\n\tin their stead,"
    },
    {
        "input": "First O songs for a prelude,",
        "output": "Lightly strike on the stretch’d tympanum pride and joy in my city,\nHow she led the rest to arms, how she gave the cue,\nHow at once with lithe limbs unwaiting a moment she sprang,\n(O superb! O Manhattan, my own, my peerless!\nO strongest you in the hour of danger, in crisis! O truer than steel!)\nHow you sprang--how you threw off the costumes of peace with\n\tindifferent hand,\nHow your soft opera-music changed, and the drum and fife were heard\n\tin their stead,\nHow you led to the war, (that shall serve for our prelude, songs of"
    },
    {
        "input": "Lightly strike on the stretch’d tympanum pride and joy in my city,",
        "output": "How she led the rest to arms, how she gave the cue,\nHow at once with lithe limbs unwaiting a moment she sprang,\n(O superb! O Manhattan, my own, my peerless!\nO strongest you in the hour of danger, in crisis! O truer than steel!)\nHow you sprang--how you threw off the costumes of peace with\n\tindifferent hand,\nHow your soft opera-music changed, and the drum and fife were heard\n\tin their stead,\nHow you led to the war, (that shall serve for our prelude, songs of\n\tsoldiers,)"
    },
    {
        "input": "How she led the rest to arms, how she gave the cue,",
        "output": "How at once with lithe limbs unwaiting a moment she sprang,\n(O superb! O Manhattan, my own, my peerless!\nO strongest you in the hour of danger, in crisis! O truer than steel!)\nHow you sprang--how you threw off the costumes of peace with\n\tindifferent hand,\nHow your soft opera-music changed, and the drum and fife were heard\n\tin their stead,\nHow you led to the war, (that shall serve for our prelude, songs of\n\tsoldiers,)\nHow Manhattan drum-taps led."
    },
    {
        "input": "How at once with lithe limbs unwaiting a moment she sprang,",
        "output": "(O superb! O Manhattan, my own, my peerless!\nO strongest you in the hour of danger, in crisis! O truer than steel!)\nHow you sprang--how you threw off the costumes of peace with\n\tindifferent hand,\nHow your soft opera-music changed, and the drum and fife were heard\n\tin their stead,\nHow you led to the war, (that shall serve for our prelude, songs of\n\tsoldiers,)\nHow Manhattan drum-taps led.\nForty years had I in my city seen soldiers parading,"
    },
    {
        "input": "(O superb! O Manhattan, my own, my peerless!",
        "output": "O strongest you in the hour of danger, in crisis! O truer than steel!)\nHow you sprang--how you threw off the costumes of peace with\n\tindifferent hand,\nHow your soft opera-music changed, and the drum and fife were heard\n\tin their stead,\nHow you led to the war, (that shall serve for our prelude, songs of\n\tsoldiers,)\nHow Manhattan drum-taps led.\nForty years had I in my city seen soldiers parading,\nForty years as a pageant, till unawares the lady of this teeming and"
    },
    {
        "input": "O strongest you in the hour of danger, in crisis! O truer than steel!)",
        "output": "How you sprang--how you threw off the costumes of peace with\n\tindifferent hand,\nHow your soft opera-music changed, and the drum and fife were heard\n\tin their stead,\nHow you led to the war, (that shall serve for our prelude, songs of\n\tsoldiers,)\nHow Manhattan drum-taps led.\nForty years had I in my city seen soldiers parading,\nForty years as a pageant, till unawares the lady of this teeming and\n\tturbulent city,"
    },
    {
        "input": "How you sprang--how you threw off the costumes of peace with",
        "output": "\tindifferent hand,\nHow your soft opera-music changed, and the drum and fife were heard\n\tin their stead,\nHow you led to the war, (that shall serve for our prelude, songs of\n\tsoldiers,)\nHow Manhattan drum-taps led.\nForty years had I in my city seen soldiers parading,\nForty years as a pageant, till unawares the lady of this teeming and\n\tturbulent city,\nSleepless amid her ships, her houses, her incalculable wealth,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tindifferent hand,",
        "output": "How your soft opera-music changed, and the drum and fife were heard\n\tin their stead,\nHow you led to the war, (that shall serve for our prelude, songs of\n\tsoldiers,)\nHow Manhattan drum-taps led.\nForty years had I in my city seen soldiers parading,\nForty years as a pageant, till unawares the lady of this teeming and\n\tturbulent city,\nSleepless amid her ships, her houses, her incalculable wealth,\nWith her million children around her, suddenly,"
    },
    {
        "input": "How your soft opera-music changed, and the drum and fife were heard",
        "output": "\tin their stead,\nHow you led to the war, (that shall serve for our prelude, songs of\n\tsoldiers,)\nHow Manhattan drum-taps led.\nForty years had I in my city seen soldiers parading,\nForty years as a pageant, till unawares the lady of this teeming and\n\tturbulent city,\nSleepless amid her ships, her houses, her incalculable wealth,\nWith her million children around her, suddenly,\nAt dead of night, at news from the south,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tin their stead,",
        "output": "How you led to the war, (that shall serve for our prelude, songs of\n\tsoldiers,)\nHow Manhattan drum-taps led.\nForty years had I in my city seen soldiers parading,\nForty years as a pageant, till unawares the lady of this teeming and\n\tturbulent city,\nSleepless amid her ships, her houses, her incalculable wealth,\nWith her million children around her, suddenly,\nAt dead of night, at news from the south,\nIncens’d struck with clinch’d hand the pavement."
    },
    {
        "input": "How you led to the war, (that shall serve for our prelude, songs of",
        "output": "\tsoldiers,)\nHow Manhattan drum-taps led.\nForty years had I in my city seen soldiers parading,\nForty years as a pageant, till unawares the lady of this teeming and\n\tturbulent city,\nSleepless amid her ships, her houses, her incalculable wealth,\nWith her million children around her, suddenly,\nAt dead of night, at news from the south,\nIncens’d struck with clinch’d hand the pavement.\nA shock electric, the night sustain’d it,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tsoldiers,)",
        "output": "How Manhattan drum-taps led.\nForty years had I in my city seen soldiers parading,\nForty years as a pageant, till unawares the lady of this teeming and\n\tturbulent city,\nSleepless amid her ships, her houses, her incalculable wealth,\nWith her million children around her, suddenly,\nAt dead of night, at news from the south,\nIncens’d struck with clinch’d hand the pavement.\nA shock electric, the night sustain’d it,\nTill with ominous hum our hive at daybreak pour’d out its myriads."
    },
    {
        "input": "How Manhattan drum-taps led.",
        "output": "Forty years had I in my city seen soldiers parading,\nForty years as a pageant, till unawares the lady of this teeming and\n\tturbulent city,\nSleepless amid her ships, her houses, her incalculable wealth,\nWith her million children around her, suddenly,\nAt dead of night, at news from the south,\nIncens’d struck with clinch’d hand the pavement.\nA shock electric, the night sustain’d it,\nTill with ominous hum our hive at daybreak pour’d out its myriads.\nFrom the houses then and the workshops, and through all the doorways,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Forty years had I in my city seen soldiers parading,",
        "output": "Forty years as a pageant, till unawares the lady of this teeming and\n\tturbulent city,\nSleepless amid her ships, her houses, her incalculable wealth,\nWith her million children around her, suddenly,\nAt dead of night, at news from the south,\nIncens’d struck with clinch’d hand the pavement.\nA shock electric, the night sustain’d it,\nTill with ominous hum our hive at daybreak pour’d out its myriads.\nFrom the houses then and the workshops, and through all the doorways,\nLeapt they tumultuous, and lo! Manhattan arming."
    },
    {
        "input": "Forty years as a pageant, till unawares the lady of this teeming and",
        "output": "\tturbulent city,\nSleepless amid her ships, her houses, her incalculable wealth,\nWith her million children around her, suddenly,\nAt dead of night, at news from the south,\nIncens’d struck with clinch’d hand the pavement.\nA shock electric, the night sustain’d it,\nTill with ominous hum our hive at daybreak pour’d out its myriads.\nFrom the houses then and the workshops, and through all the doorways,\nLeapt they tumultuous, and lo! Manhattan arming.\nTo the drum-taps prompt,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tturbulent city,",
        "output": "Sleepless amid her ships, her houses, her incalculable wealth,\nWith her million children around her, suddenly,\nAt dead of night, at news from the south,\nIncens’d struck with clinch’d hand the pavement.\nA shock electric, the night sustain’d it,\nTill with ominous hum our hive at daybreak pour’d out its myriads.\nFrom the houses then and the workshops, and through all the doorways,\nLeapt they tumultuous, and lo! Manhattan arming.\nTo the drum-taps prompt,\nThe young men falling in and arming,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Sleepless amid her ships, her houses, her incalculable wealth,",
        "output": "With her million children around her, suddenly,\nAt dead of night, at news from the south,\nIncens’d struck with clinch’d hand the pavement.\nA shock electric, the night sustain’d it,\nTill with ominous hum our hive at daybreak pour’d out its myriads.\nFrom the houses then and the workshops, and through all the doorways,\nLeapt they tumultuous, and lo! Manhattan arming.\nTo the drum-taps prompt,\nThe young men falling in and arming,\nThe mechanics arming, (the trowel, the jack-plane, the blacksmith’s"
    },
    {
        "input": "With her million children around her, suddenly,",
        "output": "At dead of night, at news from the south,\nIncens’d struck with clinch’d hand the pavement.\nA shock electric, the night sustain’d it,\nTill with ominous hum our hive at daybreak pour’d out its myriads.\nFrom the houses then and the workshops, and through all the doorways,\nLeapt they tumultuous, and lo! Manhattan arming.\nTo the drum-taps prompt,\nThe young men falling in and arming,\nThe mechanics arming, (the trowel, the jack-plane, the blacksmith’s\n\thammer, tost aside with precipitation,)"
    },
    {
        "input": "At dead of night, at news from the south,",
        "output": "Incens’d struck with clinch’d hand the pavement.\nA shock electric, the night sustain’d it,\nTill with ominous hum our hive at daybreak pour’d out its myriads.\nFrom the houses then and the workshops, and through all the doorways,\nLeapt they tumultuous, and lo! Manhattan arming.\nTo the drum-taps prompt,\nThe young men falling in and arming,\nThe mechanics arming, (the trowel, the jack-plane, the blacksmith’s\n\thammer, tost aside with precipitation,)\nThe lawyer leaving his office and arming, the judge leaving the court,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Incens’d struck with clinch’d hand the pavement.",
        "output": "A shock electric, the night sustain’d it,\nTill with ominous hum our hive at daybreak pour’d out its myriads.\nFrom the houses then and the workshops, and through all the doorways,\nLeapt they tumultuous, and lo! Manhattan arming.\nTo the drum-taps prompt,\nThe young men falling in and arming,\nThe mechanics arming, (the trowel, the jack-plane, the blacksmith’s\n\thammer, tost aside with precipitation,)\nThe lawyer leaving his office and arming, the judge leaving the court,\nThe driver deserting his wagon in the street, jumping down, throwing"
    },
    {
        "input": "A shock electric, the night sustain’d it,",
        "output": "Till with ominous hum our hive at daybreak pour’d out its myriads.\nFrom the houses then and the workshops, and through all the doorways,\nLeapt they tumultuous, and lo! Manhattan arming.\nTo the drum-taps prompt,\nThe young men falling in and arming,\nThe mechanics arming, (the trowel, the jack-plane, the blacksmith’s\n\thammer, tost aside with precipitation,)\nThe lawyer leaving his office and arming, the judge leaving the court,\nThe driver deserting his wagon in the street, jumping down, throwing\n\tthe reins abruptly down on the horses’ backs,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Till with ominous hum our hive at daybreak pour’d out its myriads.",
        "output": "From the houses then and the workshops, and through all the doorways,\nLeapt they tumultuous, and lo! Manhattan arming.\nTo the drum-taps prompt,\nThe young men falling in and arming,\nThe mechanics arming, (the trowel, the jack-plane, the blacksmith’s\n\thammer, tost aside with precipitation,)\nThe lawyer leaving his office and arming, the judge leaving the court,\nThe driver deserting his wagon in the street, jumping down, throwing\n\tthe reins abruptly down on the horses’ backs,\nThe salesman leaving the store, the boss, book-keeper, porter, all leaving;"
    },
    {
        "input": "From the houses then and the workshops, and through all the doorways,",
        "output": "Leapt they tumultuous, and lo! Manhattan arming.\nTo the drum-taps prompt,\nThe young men falling in and arming,\nThe mechanics arming, (the trowel, the jack-plane, the blacksmith’s\n\thammer, tost aside with precipitation,)\nThe lawyer leaving his office and arming, the judge leaving the court,\nThe driver deserting his wagon in the street, jumping down, throwing\n\tthe reins abruptly down on the horses’ backs,\nThe salesman leaving the store, the boss, book-keeper, porter, all leaving;\nSquads gather everywhere by common consent and arm,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Leapt they tumultuous, and lo! Manhattan arming.",
        "output": "To the drum-taps prompt,\nThe young men falling in and arming,\nThe mechanics arming, (the trowel, the jack-plane, the blacksmith’s\n\thammer, tost aside with precipitation,)\nThe lawyer leaving his office and arming, the judge leaving the court,\nThe driver deserting his wagon in the street, jumping down, throwing\n\tthe reins abruptly down on the horses’ backs,\nThe salesman leaving the store, the boss, book-keeper, porter, all leaving;\nSquads gather everywhere by common consent and arm,\nThe new recruits, even boys, the old men show them how to wear their"
    },
    {
        "input": "To the drum-taps prompt,",
        "output": "The young men falling in and arming,\nThe mechanics arming, (the trowel, the jack-plane, the blacksmith’s\n\thammer, tost aside with precipitation,)\nThe lawyer leaving his office and arming, the judge leaving the court,\nThe driver deserting his wagon in the street, jumping down, throwing\n\tthe reins abruptly down on the horses’ backs,\nThe salesman leaving the store, the boss, book-keeper, porter, all leaving;\nSquads gather everywhere by common consent and arm,\nThe new recruits, even boys, the old men show them how to wear their\n\taccoutrements, they buckle the straps carefully,"
    },
    {
        "input": "The young men falling in and arming,",
        "output": "The mechanics arming, (the trowel, the jack-plane, the blacksmith’s\n\thammer, tost aside with precipitation,)\nThe lawyer leaving his office and arming, the judge leaving the court,\nThe driver deserting his wagon in the street, jumping down, throwing\n\tthe reins abruptly down on the horses’ backs,\nThe salesman leaving the store, the boss, book-keeper, porter, all leaving;\nSquads gather everywhere by common consent and arm,\nThe new recruits, even boys, the old men show them how to wear their\n\taccoutrements, they buckle the straps carefully,\nOutdoors arming, indoors arming, the flash of the musket-barrels,"
    },
    {
        "input": "The mechanics arming, (the trowel, the jack-plane, the blacksmith’s",
        "output": "\thammer, tost aside with precipitation,)\nThe lawyer leaving his office and arming, the judge leaving the court,\nThe driver deserting his wagon in the street, jumping down, throwing\n\tthe reins abruptly down on the horses’ backs,\nThe salesman leaving the store, the boss, book-keeper, porter, all leaving;\nSquads gather everywhere by common consent and arm,\nThe new recruits, even boys, the old men show them how to wear their\n\taccoutrements, they buckle the straps carefully,\nOutdoors arming, indoors arming, the flash of the musket-barrels,\nThe white tents cluster in camps, the arm’d sentries around, the"
    },
    {
        "input": "\thammer, tost aside with precipitation,)",
        "output": "The lawyer leaving his office and arming, the judge leaving the court,\nThe driver deserting his wagon in the street, jumping down, throwing\n\tthe reins abruptly down on the horses’ backs,\nThe salesman leaving the store, the boss, book-keeper, porter, all leaving;\nSquads gather everywhere by common consent and arm,\nThe new recruits, even boys, the old men show them how to wear their\n\taccoutrements, they buckle the straps carefully,\nOutdoors arming, indoors arming, the flash of the musket-barrels,\nThe white tents cluster in camps, the arm’d sentries around, the\n\tsunrise cannon and again at sunset,"
    },
    {
        "input": "The lawyer leaving his office and arming, the judge leaving the court,",
        "output": "The driver deserting his wagon in the street, jumping down, throwing\n\tthe reins abruptly down on the horses’ backs,\nThe salesman leaving the store, the boss, book-keeper, porter, all leaving;\nSquads gather everywhere by common consent and arm,\nThe new recruits, even boys, the old men show them how to wear their\n\taccoutrements, they buckle the straps carefully,\nOutdoors arming, indoors arming, the flash of the musket-barrels,\nThe white tents cluster in camps, the arm’d sentries around, the\n\tsunrise cannon and again at sunset,\nArm’d regiments arrive every day, pass through the city, and embark"
    },
    {
        "input": "The driver deserting his wagon in the street, jumping down, throwing",
        "output": "\tthe reins abruptly down on the horses’ backs,\nThe salesman leaving the store, the boss, book-keeper, porter, all leaving;\nSquads gather everywhere by common consent and arm,\nThe new recruits, even boys, the old men show them how to wear their\n\taccoutrements, they buckle the straps carefully,\nOutdoors arming, indoors arming, the flash of the musket-barrels,\nThe white tents cluster in camps, the arm’d sentries around, the\n\tsunrise cannon and again at sunset,\nArm’d regiments arrive every day, pass through the city, and embark\n\tfrom the wharves,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tthe reins abruptly down on the horses’ backs,",
        "output": "The salesman leaving the store, the boss, book-keeper, porter, all leaving;\nSquads gather everywhere by common consent and arm,\nThe new recruits, even boys, the old men show them how to wear their\n\taccoutrements, they buckle the straps carefully,\nOutdoors arming, indoors arming, the flash of the musket-barrels,\nThe white tents cluster in camps, the arm’d sentries around, the\n\tsunrise cannon and again at sunset,\nArm’d regiments arrive every day, pass through the city, and embark\n\tfrom the wharves,\n(How good they look as they tramp down to the river, sweaty, with"
    },
    {
        "input": "The salesman leaving the store, the boss, book-keeper, porter, all leaving;",
        "output": "Squads gather everywhere by common consent and arm,\nThe new recruits, even boys, the old men show them how to wear their\n\taccoutrements, they buckle the straps carefully,\nOutdoors arming, indoors arming, the flash of the musket-barrels,\nThe white tents cluster in camps, the arm’d sentries around, the\n\tsunrise cannon and again at sunset,\nArm’d regiments arrive every day, pass through the city, and embark\n\tfrom the wharves,\n(How good they look as they tramp down to the river, sweaty, with\n\ttheir guns on their shoulders!"
    },
    {
        "input": "Squads gather everywhere by common consent and arm,",
        "output": "The new recruits, even boys, the old men show them how to wear their\n\taccoutrements, they buckle the straps carefully,\nOutdoors arming, indoors arming, the flash of the musket-barrels,\nThe white tents cluster in camps, the arm’d sentries around, the\n\tsunrise cannon and again at sunset,\nArm’d regiments arrive every day, pass through the city, and embark\n\tfrom the wharves,\n(How good they look as they tramp down to the river, sweaty, with\n\ttheir guns on their shoulders!\nHow I love them! how I could hug them, with their brown faces and"
    },
    {
        "input": "The new recruits, even boys, the old men show them how to wear their",
        "output": "\taccoutrements, they buckle the straps carefully,\nOutdoors arming, indoors arming, the flash of the musket-barrels,\nThe white tents cluster in camps, the arm’d sentries around, the\n\tsunrise cannon and again at sunset,\nArm’d regiments arrive every day, pass through the city, and embark\n\tfrom the wharves,\n(How good they look as they tramp down to the river, sweaty, with\n\ttheir guns on their shoulders!\nHow I love them! how I could hug them, with their brown faces and\n\ttheir clothes and knapsacks cover’d with dust!)"
    },
    {
        "input": "\taccoutrements, they buckle the straps carefully,",
        "output": "Outdoors arming, indoors arming, the flash of the musket-barrels,\nThe white tents cluster in camps, the arm’d sentries around, the\n\tsunrise cannon and again at sunset,\nArm’d regiments arrive every day, pass through the city, and embark\n\tfrom the wharves,\n(How good they look as they tramp down to the river, sweaty, with\n\ttheir guns on their shoulders!\nHow I love them! how I could hug them, with their brown faces and\n\ttheir clothes and knapsacks cover’d with dust!)\nThe blood of the city up-arm’d! arm’d! the cry everywhere,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Outdoors arming, indoors arming, the flash of the musket-barrels,",
        "output": "The white tents cluster in camps, the arm’d sentries around, the\n\tsunrise cannon and again at sunset,\nArm’d regiments arrive every day, pass through the city, and embark\n\tfrom the wharves,\n(How good they look as they tramp down to the river, sweaty, with\n\ttheir guns on their shoulders!\nHow I love them! how I could hug them, with their brown faces and\n\ttheir clothes and knapsacks cover’d with dust!)\nThe blood of the city up-arm’d! arm’d! the cry everywhere,\nThe flags flung out from the steeples of churches and from all the"
    },
    {
        "input": "The white tents cluster in camps, the arm’d sentries around, the",
        "output": "\tsunrise cannon and again at sunset,\nArm’d regiments arrive every day, pass through the city, and embark\n\tfrom the wharves,\n(How good they look as they tramp down to the river, sweaty, with\n\ttheir guns on their shoulders!\nHow I love them! how I could hug them, with their brown faces and\n\ttheir clothes and knapsacks cover’d with dust!)\nThe blood of the city up-arm’d! arm’d! the cry everywhere,\nThe flags flung out from the steeples of churches and from all the\n\tpublic buildings and stores,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tsunrise cannon and again at sunset,",
        "output": "Arm’d regiments arrive every day, pass through the city, and embark\n\tfrom the wharves,\n(How good they look as they tramp down to the river, sweaty, with\n\ttheir guns on their shoulders!\nHow I love them! how I could hug them, with their brown faces and\n\ttheir clothes and knapsacks cover’d with dust!)\nThe blood of the city up-arm’d! arm’d! the cry everywhere,\nThe flags flung out from the steeples of churches and from all the\n\tpublic buildings and stores,\nThe tearful parting, the mother kisses her son, the son kisses his mother,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Arm’d regiments arrive every day, pass through the city, and embark",
        "output": "\tfrom the wharves,\n(How good they look as they tramp down to the river, sweaty, with\n\ttheir guns on their shoulders!\nHow I love them! how I could hug them, with their brown faces and\n\ttheir clothes and knapsacks cover’d with dust!)\nThe blood of the city up-arm’d! arm’d! the cry everywhere,\nThe flags flung out from the steeples of churches and from all the\n\tpublic buildings and stores,\nThe tearful parting, the mother kisses her son, the son kisses his mother,\n(Loth is the mother to part, yet not a word does she speak to detain him,)"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tfrom the wharves,",
        "output": "(How good they look as they tramp down to the river, sweaty, with\n\ttheir guns on their shoulders!\nHow I love them! how I could hug them, with their brown faces and\n\ttheir clothes and knapsacks cover’d with dust!)\nThe blood of the city up-arm’d! arm’d! the cry everywhere,\nThe flags flung out from the steeples of churches and from all the\n\tpublic buildings and stores,\nThe tearful parting, the mother kisses her son, the son kisses his mother,\n(Loth is the mother to part, yet not a word does she speak to detain him,)\nThe tumultuous escort, the ranks of policemen preceding, clearing the way,"
    },
    {
        "input": "(How good they look as they tramp down to the river, sweaty, with",
        "output": "\ttheir guns on their shoulders!\nHow I love them! how I could hug them, with their brown faces and\n\ttheir clothes and knapsacks cover’d with dust!)\nThe blood of the city up-arm’d! arm’d! the cry everywhere,\nThe flags flung out from the steeples of churches and from all the\n\tpublic buildings and stores,\nThe tearful parting, the mother kisses her son, the son kisses his mother,\n(Loth is the mother to part, yet not a word does she speak to detain him,)\nThe tumultuous escort, the ranks of policemen preceding, clearing the way,\nThe unpent enthusiasm, the wild cheers of the crowd for their favorites,"
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        "input": "\ttheir guns on their shoulders!",
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    },
    {
        "input": "\ttheir clothes and knapsacks cover’d with dust!)",
        "output": "The blood of the city up-arm’d! arm’d! the cry everywhere,\nThe flags flung out from the steeples of churches and from all the\n\tpublic buildings and stores,\nThe tearful parting, the mother kisses her son, the son kisses his mother,\n(Loth is the mother to part, yet not a word does she speak to detain him,)\nThe tumultuous escort, the ranks of policemen preceding, clearing the way,\nThe unpent enthusiasm, the wild cheers of the crowd for their favorites,\nThe artillery, the silent cannons bright as gold, drawn along,\n\trumble lightly over the stones,\n(Silent cannons, soon to cease your silence,"
    },
    {
        "input": "The blood of the city up-arm’d! arm’d! the cry everywhere,",
        "output": "The flags flung out from the steeples of churches and from all the\n\tpublic buildings and stores,\nThe tearful parting, the mother kisses her son, the son kisses his mother,\n(Loth is the mother to part, yet not a word does she speak to detain him,)\nThe tumultuous escort, the ranks of policemen preceding, clearing the way,\nThe unpent enthusiasm, the wild cheers of the crowd for their favorites,\nThe artillery, the silent cannons bright as gold, drawn along,\n\trumble lightly over the stones,\n(Silent cannons, soon to cease your silence,\nSoon unlimber’d to begin the red business;)"
    },
    {
        "input": "The flags flung out from the steeples of churches and from all the",
        "output": "\tpublic buildings and stores,\nThe tearful parting, the mother kisses her son, the son kisses his mother,\n(Loth is the mother to part, yet not a word does she speak to detain him,)\nThe tumultuous escort, the ranks of policemen preceding, clearing the way,\nThe unpent enthusiasm, the wild cheers of the crowd for their favorites,\nThe artillery, the silent cannons bright as gold, drawn along,\n\trumble lightly over the stones,\n(Silent cannons, soon to cease your silence,\nSoon unlimber’d to begin the red business;)\nAll the mutter of preparation, all the determin’d arming,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tpublic buildings and stores,",
        "output": "The tearful parting, the mother kisses her son, the son kisses his mother,\n(Loth is the mother to part, yet not a word does she speak to detain him,)\nThe tumultuous escort, the ranks of policemen preceding, clearing the way,\nThe unpent enthusiasm, the wild cheers of the crowd for their favorites,\nThe artillery, the silent cannons bright as gold, drawn along,\n\trumble lightly over the stones,\n(Silent cannons, soon to cease your silence,\nSoon unlimber’d to begin the red business;)\nAll the mutter of preparation, all the determin’d arming,\nThe hospital service, the lint, bandages and medicines,"
    },
    {
        "input": "The tearful parting, the mother kisses her son, the son kisses his mother,",
        "output": "(Loth is the mother to part, yet not a word does she speak to detain him,)\nThe tumultuous escort, the ranks of policemen preceding, clearing the way,\nThe unpent enthusiasm, the wild cheers of the crowd for their favorites,\nThe artillery, the silent cannons bright as gold, drawn along,\n\trumble lightly over the stones,\n(Silent cannons, soon to cease your silence,\nSoon unlimber’d to begin the red business;)\nAll the mutter of preparation, all the determin’d arming,\nThe hospital service, the lint, bandages and medicines,\nThe women volunteering for nurses, the work begun for in earnest, no"
    },
    {
        "input": "(Loth is the mother to part, yet not a word does she speak to detain him,)",
        "output": "The tumultuous escort, the ranks of policemen preceding, clearing the way,\nThe unpent enthusiasm, the wild cheers of the crowd for their favorites,\nThe artillery, the silent cannons bright as gold, drawn along,\n\trumble lightly over the stones,\n(Silent cannons, soon to cease your silence,\nSoon unlimber’d to begin the red business;)\nAll the mutter of preparation, all the determin’d arming,\nThe hospital service, the lint, bandages and medicines,\nThe women volunteering for nurses, the work begun for in earnest, no\n\tmere parade now;"
    },
    {
        "input": "The tumultuous escort, the ranks of policemen preceding, clearing the way,",
        "output": "The unpent enthusiasm, the wild cheers of the crowd for their favorites,\nThe artillery, the silent cannons bright as gold, drawn along,\n\trumble lightly over the stones,\n(Silent cannons, soon to cease your silence,\nSoon unlimber’d to begin the red business;)\nAll the mutter of preparation, all the determin’d arming,\nThe hospital service, the lint, bandages and medicines,\nThe women volunteering for nurses, the work begun for in earnest, no\n\tmere parade now;\nWar! an arm’d race is advancing! the welcome for battle, no turning away!"
    },
    {
        "input": "The unpent enthusiasm, the wild cheers of the crowd for their favorites,",
        "output": "The artillery, the silent cannons bright as gold, drawn along,\n\trumble lightly over the stones,\n(Silent cannons, soon to cease your silence,\nSoon unlimber’d to begin the red business;)\nAll the mutter of preparation, all the determin’d arming,\nThe hospital service, the lint, bandages and medicines,\nThe women volunteering for nurses, the work begun for in earnest, no\n\tmere parade now;\nWar! an arm’d race is advancing! the welcome for battle, no turning away!\nWar! be it weeks, months, or years, an arm’d race is advancing to"
    },
    {
        "input": "The artillery, the silent cannons bright as gold, drawn along,",
        "output": "\trumble lightly over the stones,\n(Silent cannons, soon to cease your silence,\nSoon unlimber’d to begin the red business;)\nAll the mutter of preparation, all the determin’d arming,\nThe hospital service, the lint, bandages and medicines,\nThe women volunteering for nurses, the work begun for in earnest, no\n\tmere parade now;\nWar! an arm’d race is advancing! the welcome for battle, no turning away!\nWar! be it weeks, months, or years, an arm’d race is advancing to\n\twelcome it."
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    {
        "input": "\trumble lightly over the stones,",
        "output": "(Silent cannons, soon to cease your silence,\nSoon unlimber’d to begin the red business;)\nAll the mutter of preparation, all the determin’d arming,\nThe hospital service, the lint, bandages and medicines,\nThe women volunteering for nurses, the work begun for in earnest, no\n\tmere parade now;\nWar! an arm’d race is advancing! the welcome for battle, no turning away!\nWar! be it weeks, months, or years, an arm’d race is advancing to\n\twelcome it.\nMannahatta a-march--and it’s O to sing it well!"
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    {
        "input": "(Silent cannons, soon to cease your silence,",
        "output": "Soon unlimber’d to begin the red business;)\nAll the mutter of preparation, all the determin’d arming,\nThe hospital service, the lint, bandages and medicines,\nThe women volunteering for nurses, the work begun for in earnest, no\n\tmere parade now;\nWar! an arm’d race is advancing! the welcome for battle, no turning away!\nWar! be it weeks, months, or years, an arm’d race is advancing to\n\twelcome it.\nMannahatta a-march--and it’s O to sing it well!\nIt’s O for a manly life in the camp."
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    {
        "input": "Soon unlimber’d to begin the red business;)",
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    {
        "input": "All the mutter of preparation, all the determin’d arming,",
        "output": "The hospital service, the lint, bandages and medicines,\nThe women volunteering for nurses, the work begun for in earnest, no\n\tmere parade now;\nWar! an arm’d race is advancing! the welcome for battle, no turning away!\nWar! be it weeks, months, or years, an arm’d race is advancing to\n\twelcome it.\nMannahatta a-march--and it’s O to sing it well!\nIt’s O for a manly life in the camp.\nAnd the sturdy artillery,\nThe guns bright as gold, the work for giants, to serve well the guns,"
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    {
        "input": "The hospital service, the lint, bandages and medicines,",
        "output": "The women volunteering for nurses, the work begun for in earnest, no\n\tmere parade now;\nWar! an arm’d race is advancing! the welcome for battle, no turning away!\nWar! be it weeks, months, or years, an arm’d race is advancing to\n\twelcome it.\nMannahatta a-march--and it’s O to sing it well!\nIt’s O for a manly life in the camp.\nAnd the sturdy artillery,\nThe guns bright as gold, the work for giants, to serve well the guns,\nUnlimber them! (no more as the past forty years for salutes for"
    },
    {
        "input": "The women volunteering for nurses, the work begun for in earnest, no",
        "output": "\tmere parade now;\nWar! an arm’d race is advancing! the welcome for battle, no turning away!\nWar! be it weeks, months, or years, an arm’d race is advancing to\n\twelcome it.\nMannahatta a-march--and it’s O to sing it well!\nIt’s O for a manly life in the camp.\nAnd the sturdy artillery,\nThe guns bright as gold, the work for giants, to serve well the guns,\nUnlimber them! (no more as the past forty years for salutes for\n\tcourtesies merely,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tmere parade now;",
        "output": "War! an arm’d race is advancing! the welcome for battle, no turning away!\nWar! be it weeks, months, or years, an arm’d race is advancing to\n\twelcome it.\nMannahatta a-march--and it’s O to sing it well!\nIt’s O for a manly life in the camp.\nAnd the sturdy artillery,\nThe guns bright as gold, the work for giants, to serve well the guns,\nUnlimber them! (no more as the past forty years for salutes for\n\tcourtesies merely,\nPut in something now besides powder and wadding.)"
    },
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        "input": "War! an arm’d race is advancing! the welcome for battle, no turning away!",
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    },
    {
        "input": "War! be it weeks, months, or years, an arm’d race is advancing to",
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    },
    {
        "input": "\twelcome it.",
        "output": "Mannahatta a-march--and it’s O to sing it well!\nIt’s O for a manly life in the camp.\nAnd the sturdy artillery,\nThe guns bright as gold, the work for giants, to serve well the guns,\nUnlimber them! (no more as the past forty years for salutes for\n\tcourtesies merely,\nPut in something now besides powder and wadding.)\nAnd you lady of ships, you Mannahatta,\nOld matron of this proud, friendly, turbulent city,\nOften in peace and wealth you were pensive or covertly frown’d amid"
    },
    {
        "input": "Mannahatta a-march--and it’s O to sing it well!",
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    },
    {
        "input": "It’s O for a manly life in the camp.",
        "output": "And the sturdy artillery,\nThe guns bright as gold, the work for giants, to serve well the guns,\nUnlimber them! (no more as the past forty years for salutes for\n\tcourtesies merely,\nPut in something now besides powder and wadding.)\nAnd you lady of ships, you Mannahatta,\nOld matron of this proud, friendly, turbulent city,\nOften in peace and wealth you were pensive or covertly frown’d amid\n\tall your children,\nBut now you smile with joy exulting old Mannahatta."
    },
    {
        "input": "And the sturdy artillery,",
        "output": "The guns bright as gold, the work for giants, to serve well the guns,\nUnlimber them! (no more as the past forty years for salutes for\n\tcourtesies merely,\nPut in something now besides powder and wadding.)\nAnd you lady of ships, you Mannahatta,\nOld matron of this proud, friendly, turbulent city,\nOften in peace and wealth you were pensive or covertly frown’d amid\n\tall your children,\nBut now you smile with joy exulting old Mannahatta."
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    {
        "input": "The guns bright as gold, the work for giants, to serve well the guns,",
        "output": "Unlimber them! (no more as the past forty years for salutes for\n\tcourtesies merely,\nPut in something now besides powder and wadding.)\nAnd you lady of ships, you Mannahatta,\nOld matron of this proud, friendly, turbulent city,\nOften in peace and wealth you were pensive or covertly frown’d amid\n\tall your children,\nBut now you smile with joy exulting old Mannahatta."
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    {
        "input": "Unlimber them! (no more as the past forty years for salutes for",
        "output": "\tcourtesies merely,\nPut in something now besides powder and wadding.)\nAnd you lady of ships, you Mannahatta,\nOld matron of this proud, friendly, turbulent city,\nOften in peace and wealth you were pensive or covertly frown’d amid\n\tall your children,\nBut now you smile with joy exulting old Mannahatta."
    },
    {
        "input": "\tcourtesies merely,",
        "output": "Put in something now besides powder and wadding.)\nAnd you lady of ships, you Mannahatta,\nOld matron of this proud, friendly, turbulent city,\nOften in peace and wealth you were pensive or covertly frown’d amid\n\tall your children,\nBut now you smile with joy exulting old Mannahatta."
    },
    {
        "input": "Put in something now besides powder and wadding.)",
        "output": "And you lady of ships, you Mannahatta,\nOld matron of this proud, friendly, turbulent city,\nOften in peace and wealth you were pensive or covertly frown’d amid\n\tall your children,\nBut now you smile with joy exulting old Mannahatta."
    },
    {
        "input": "And you lady of ships, you Mannahatta,",
        "output": "Old matron of this proud, friendly, turbulent city,\nOften in peace and wealth you were pensive or covertly frown’d amid\n\tall your children,\nBut now you smile with joy exulting old Mannahatta."
    },
    {
        "input": "Old matron of this proud, friendly, turbulent city,",
        "output": "Often in peace and wealth you were pensive or covertly frown’d amid\n\tall your children,\nBut now you smile with joy exulting old Mannahatta."
    },
    {
        "input": "Often in peace and wealth you were pensive or covertly frown’d amid",
        "output": "\tall your children,\nBut now you smile with joy exulting old Mannahatta."
    },
    {
        "input": "\tall your children,",
        "output": "But now you smile with joy exulting old Mannahatta."
    },
    {
        "input": "Eighteen Sixty-One",
        "output": "Arm’d year--year of the struggle,\nNo dainty rhymes or sentimental love verses for you terrible year,\nNot you as some pale poetling seated at a desk lisping cadenzas piano,\nBut as a strong man erect, clothed in blue clothes, advancing,\n\tcarrying rifle on your shoulder,\nWith well-gristled body and sunburnt face and hands, with a knife in\n\tthe belt at your side,\nAs I heard you shouting loud, your sonorous voice ringing across the\n\tcontinent,\nYour masculine voice O year, as rising amid the great cities,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Arm’d year--year of the struggle,",
        "output": "No dainty rhymes or sentimental love verses for you terrible year,\nNot you as some pale poetling seated at a desk lisping cadenzas piano,\nBut as a strong man erect, clothed in blue clothes, advancing,\n\tcarrying rifle on your shoulder,\nWith well-gristled body and sunburnt face and hands, with a knife in\n\tthe belt at your side,\nAs I heard you shouting loud, your sonorous voice ringing across the\n\tcontinent,\nYour masculine voice O year, as rising amid the great cities,\nAmid the men of Manhattan I saw you as one of the workmen, the"
    },
    {
        "input": "No dainty rhymes or sentimental love verses for you terrible year,",
        "output": "Not you as some pale poetling seated at a desk lisping cadenzas piano,\nBut as a strong man erect, clothed in blue clothes, advancing,\n\tcarrying rifle on your shoulder,\nWith well-gristled body and sunburnt face and hands, with a knife in\n\tthe belt at your side,\nAs I heard you shouting loud, your sonorous voice ringing across the\n\tcontinent,\nYour masculine voice O year, as rising amid the great cities,\nAmid the men of Manhattan I saw you as one of the workmen, the\n\tdwellers in Manhattan,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Not you as some pale poetling seated at a desk lisping cadenzas piano,",
        "output": "But as a strong man erect, clothed in blue clothes, advancing,\n\tcarrying rifle on your shoulder,\nWith well-gristled body and sunburnt face and hands, with a knife in\n\tthe belt at your side,\nAs I heard you shouting loud, your sonorous voice ringing across the\n\tcontinent,\nYour masculine voice O year, as rising amid the great cities,\nAmid the men of Manhattan I saw you as one of the workmen, the\n\tdwellers in Manhattan,\nOr with large steps crossing the prairies out of Illinois and Indiana,"
    },
    {
        "input": "But as a strong man erect, clothed in blue clothes, advancing,",
        "output": "\tcarrying rifle on your shoulder,\nWith well-gristled body and sunburnt face and hands, with a knife in\n\tthe belt at your side,\nAs I heard you shouting loud, your sonorous voice ringing across the\n\tcontinent,\nYour masculine voice O year, as rising amid the great cities,\nAmid the men of Manhattan I saw you as one of the workmen, the\n\tdwellers in Manhattan,\nOr with large steps crossing the prairies out of Illinois and Indiana,\nRapidly crossing the West with springy gait and descending the Allghanies,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tcarrying rifle on your shoulder,",
        "output": "With well-gristled body and sunburnt face and hands, with a knife in\n\tthe belt at your side,\nAs I heard you shouting loud, your sonorous voice ringing across the\n\tcontinent,\nYour masculine voice O year, as rising amid the great cities,\nAmid the men of Manhattan I saw you as one of the workmen, the\n\tdwellers in Manhattan,\nOr with large steps crossing the prairies out of Illinois and Indiana,\nRapidly crossing the West with springy gait and descending the Allghanies,\nOr down from the great lakes or in Pennsylvania, or on deck along"
    },
    {
        "input": "With well-gristled body and sunburnt face and hands, with a knife in",
        "output": "\tthe belt at your side,\nAs I heard you shouting loud, your sonorous voice ringing across the\n\tcontinent,\nYour masculine voice O year, as rising amid the great cities,\nAmid the men of Manhattan I saw you as one of the workmen, the\n\tdwellers in Manhattan,\nOr with large steps crossing the prairies out of Illinois and Indiana,\nRapidly crossing the West with springy gait and descending the Allghanies,\nOr down from the great lakes or in Pennsylvania, or on deck along\n\tthe Ohio river,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tthe belt at your side,",
        "output": "As I heard you shouting loud, your sonorous voice ringing across the\n\tcontinent,\nYour masculine voice O year, as rising amid the great cities,\nAmid the men of Manhattan I saw you as one of the workmen, the\n\tdwellers in Manhattan,\nOr with large steps crossing the prairies out of Illinois and Indiana,\nRapidly crossing the West with springy gait and descending the Allghanies,\nOr down from the great lakes or in Pennsylvania, or on deck along\n\tthe Ohio river,\nOr southward along the Tennessee or Cumberland rivers, or at"
    },
    {
        "input": "As I heard you shouting loud, your sonorous voice ringing across the",
        "output": "\tcontinent,\nYour masculine voice O year, as rising amid the great cities,\nAmid the men of Manhattan I saw you as one of the workmen, the\n\tdwellers in Manhattan,\nOr with large steps crossing the prairies out of Illinois and Indiana,\nRapidly crossing the West with springy gait and descending the Allghanies,\nOr down from the great lakes or in Pennsylvania, or on deck along\n\tthe Ohio river,\nOr southward along the Tennessee or Cumberland rivers, or at\n\tChattanooga on the mountain top,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tcontinent,",
        "output": "Your masculine voice O year, as rising amid the great cities,\nAmid the men of Manhattan I saw you as one of the workmen, the\n\tdwellers in Manhattan,\nOr with large steps crossing the prairies out of Illinois and Indiana,\nRapidly crossing the West with springy gait and descending the Allghanies,\nOr down from the great lakes or in Pennsylvania, or on deck along\n\tthe Ohio river,\nOr southward along the Tennessee or Cumberland rivers, or at\n\tChattanooga on the mountain top,\nSaw I your gait and saw I your sinewy limbs clothed in blue, bearing"
    },
    {
        "input": "Your masculine voice O year, as rising amid the great cities,",
        "output": "Amid the men of Manhattan I saw you as one of the workmen, the\n\tdwellers in Manhattan,\nOr with large steps crossing the prairies out of Illinois and Indiana,\nRapidly crossing the West with springy gait and descending the Allghanies,\nOr down from the great lakes or in Pennsylvania, or on deck along\n\tthe Ohio river,\nOr southward along the Tennessee or Cumberland rivers, or at\n\tChattanooga on the mountain top,\nSaw I your gait and saw I your sinewy limbs clothed in blue, bearing\n\tweapons, robust year,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Amid the men of Manhattan I saw you as one of the workmen, the",
        "output": "\tdwellers in Manhattan,\nOr with large steps crossing the prairies out of Illinois and Indiana,\nRapidly crossing the West with springy gait and descending the Allghanies,\nOr down from the great lakes or in Pennsylvania, or on deck along\n\tthe Ohio river,\nOr southward along the Tennessee or Cumberland rivers, or at\n\tChattanooga on the mountain top,\nSaw I your gait and saw I your sinewy limbs clothed in blue, bearing\n\tweapons, robust year,\nHeard your determin’d voice launch’d forth again and again,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tdwellers in Manhattan,",
        "output": "Or with large steps crossing the prairies out of Illinois and Indiana,\nRapidly crossing the West with springy gait and descending the Allghanies,\nOr down from the great lakes or in Pennsylvania, or on deck along\n\tthe Ohio river,\nOr southward along the Tennessee or Cumberland rivers, or at\n\tChattanooga on the mountain top,\nSaw I your gait and saw I your sinewy limbs clothed in blue, bearing\n\tweapons, robust year,\nHeard your determin’d voice launch’d forth again and again,\nYear that suddenly sang by the mouths of the round-lipp’d cannon,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Or with large steps crossing the prairies out of Illinois and Indiana,",
        "output": "Rapidly crossing the West with springy gait and descending the Allghanies,\nOr down from the great lakes or in Pennsylvania, or on deck along\n\tthe Ohio river,\nOr southward along the Tennessee or Cumberland rivers, or at\n\tChattanooga on the mountain top,\nSaw I your gait and saw I your sinewy limbs clothed in blue, bearing\n\tweapons, robust year,\nHeard your determin’d voice launch’d forth again and again,\nYear that suddenly sang by the mouths of the round-lipp’d cannon,\nI repeat you, hurrying, crashing, sad, distracted year."
    },
    {
        "input": "Rapidly crossing the West with springy gait and descending the Allghanies,",
        "output": "Or down from the great lakes or in Pennsylvania, or on deck along\n\tthe Ohio river,\nOr southward along the Tennessee or Cumberland rivers, or at\n\tChattanooga on the mountain top,\nSaw I your gait and saw I your sinewy limbs clothed in blue, bearing\n\tweapons, robust year,\nHeard your determin’d voice launch’d forth again and again,\nYear that suddenly sang by the mouths of the round-lipp’d cannon,\nI repeat you, hurrying, crashing, sad, distracted year."
    },
    {
        "input": "Or down from the great lakes or in Pennsylvania, or on deck along",
        "output": "\tthe Ohio river,\nOr southward along the Tennessee or Cumberland rivers, or at\n\tChattanooga on the mountain top,\nSaw I your gait and saw I your sinewy limbs clothed in blue, bearing\n\tweapons, robust year,\nHeard your determin’d voice launch’d forth again and again,\nYear that suddenly sang by the mouths of the round-lipp’d cannon,\nI repeat you, hurrying, crashing, sad, distracted year."
    },
    {
        "input": "\tthe Ohio river,",
        "output": "Or southward along the Tennessee or Cumberland rivers, or at\n\tChattanooga on the mountain top,\nSaw I your gait and saw I your sinewy limbs clothed in blue, bearing\n\tweapons, robust year,\nHeard your determin’d voice launch’d forth again and again,\nYear that suddenly sang by the mouths of the round-lipp’d cannon,\nI repeat you, hurrying, crashing, sad, distracted year."
    },
    {
        "input": "Or southward along the Tennessee or Cumberland rivers, or at",
        "output": "\tChattanooga on the mountain top,\nSaw I your gait and saw I your sinewy limbs clothed in blue, bearing\n\tweapons, robust year,\nHeard your determin’d voice launch’d forth again and again,\nYear that suddenly sang by the mouths of the round-lipp’d cannon,\nI repeat you, hurrying, crashing, sad, distracted year."
    },
    {
        "input": "\tChattanooga on the mountain top,",
        "output": "Saw I your gait and saw I your sinewy limbs clothed in blue, bearing\n\tweapons, robust year,\nHeard your determin’d voice launch’d forth again and again,\nYear that suddenly sang by the mouths of the round-lipp’d cannon,\nI repeat you, hurrying, crashing, sad, distracted year."
    },
    {
        "input": "Saw I your gait and saw I your sinewy limbs clothed in blue, bearing",
        "output": "\tweapons, robust year,\nHeard your determin’d voice launch’d forth again and again,\nYear that suddenly sang by the mouths of the round-lipp’d cannon,\nI repeat you, hurrying, crashing, sad, distracted year."
    },
    {
        "input": "\tweapons, robust year,",
        "output": "Heard your determin’d voice launch’d forth again and again,\nYear that suddenly sang by the mouths of the round-lipp’d cannon,\nI repeat you, hurrying, crashing, sad, distracted year."
    },
    {
        "input": "Heard your determin’d voice launch’d forth again and again,",
        "output": "Year that suddenly sang by the mouths of the round-lipp’d cannon,\nI repeat you, hurrying, crashing, sad, distracted year."
    },
    {
        "input": "Year that suddenly sang by the mouths of the round-lipp’d cannon,",
        "output": "I repeat you, hurrying, crashing, sad, distracted year."
    },
    {
        "input": "Beat! Beat! Drums!",
        "output": "Beat! beat! drums!--blow! bugles! blow!\nThrough the windows--through doors--burst like a ruthless force,\nInto the solemn church, and scatter the congregation,\nInto the school where the scholar is studying;\nLeave not the bridegroom quiet--no happiness must he have now with\n\this bride,\nNor the peaceful farmer any peace, ploughing his field or gathering\n\this grain,\nSo fierce you whirr and pound you drums--so shrill you bugles blow.\nBeat! beat! drums!--blow! bugles! blow!"
    },
    {
        "input": "Beat! beat! drums!--blow! bugles! blow!",
        "output": "Through the windows--through doors--burst like a ruthless force,\nInto the solemn church, and scatter the congregation,\nInto the school where the scholar is studying;\nLeave not the bridegroom quiet--no happiness must he have now with\n\this bride,\nNor the peaceful farmer any peace, ploughing his field or gathering\n\this grain,\nSo fierce you whirr and pound you drums--so shrill you bugles blow.\nBeat! beat! drums!--blow! bugles! blow!\nOver the traffic of cities--over the rumble of wheels in the streets;"
    },
    {
        "input": "Through the windows--through doors--burst like a ruthless force,",
        "output": "Into the solemn church, and scatter the congregation,\nInto the school where the scholar is studying;\nLeave not the bridegroom quiet--no happiness must he have now with\n\this bride,\nNor the peaceful farmer any peace, ploughing his field or gathering\n\this grain,\nSo fierce you whirr and pound you drums--so shrill you bugles blow.\nBeat! beat! drums!--blow! bugles! blow!\nOver the traffic of cities--over the rumble of wheels in the streets;\nAre beds prepared for sleepers at night in the houses? no sleepers"
    },
    {
        "input": "Into the solemn church, and scatter the congregation,",
        "output": "Into the school where the scholar is studying;\nLeave not the bridegroom quiet--no happiness must he have now with\n\this bride,\nNor the peaceful farmer any peace, ploughing his field or gathering\n\this grain,\nSo fierce you whirr and pound you drums--so shrill you bugles blow.\nBeat! beat! drums!--blow! bugles! blow!\nOver the traffic of cities--over the rumble of wheels in the streets;\nAre beds prepared for sleepers at night in the houses? no sleepers\n\tmust sleep in those beds,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Into the school where the scholar is studying;",
        "output": "Leave not the bridegroom quiet--no happiness must he have now with\n\this bride,\nNor the peaceful farmer any peace, ploughing his field or gathering\n\this grain,\nSo fierce you whirr and pound you drums--so shrill you bugles blow.\nBeat! beat! drums!--blow! bugles! blow!\nOver the traffic of cities--over the rumble of wheels in the streets;\nAre beds prepared for sleepers at night in the houses? no sleepers\n\tmust sleep in those beds,\nNo bargainers’ bargains by day--no brokers or speculators--would"
    },
    {
        "input": "Leave not the bridegroom quiet--no happiness must he have now with",
        "output": "\this bride,\nNor the peaceful farmer any peace, ploughing his field or gathering\n\this grain,\nSo fierce you whirr and pound you drums--so shrill you bugles blow.\nBeat! beat! drums!--blow! bugles! blow!\nOver the traffic of cities--over the rumble of wheels in the streets;\nAre beds prepared for sleepers at night in the houses? no sleepers\n\tmust sleep in those beds,\nNo bargainers’ bargains by day--no brokers or speculators--would\n\tthey continue?"
    },
    {
        "input": "\this bride,",
        "output": "Nor the peaceful farmer any peace, ploughing his field or gathering\n\this grain,\nSo fierce you whirr and pound you drums--so shrill you bugles blow.\nBeat! beat! drums!--blow! bugles! blow!\nOver the traffic of cities--over the rumble of wheels in the streets;\nAre beds prepared for sleepers at night in the houses? no sleepers\n\tmust sleep in those beds,\nNo bargainers’ bargains by day--no brokers or speculators--would\n\tthey continue?\nWould the talkers be talking? would the singer attempt to sing?"
    },
    {
        "input": "Nor the peaceful farmer any peace, ploughing his field or gathering",
        "output": "\this grain,\nSo fierce you whirr and pound you drums--so shrill you bugles blow.\nBeat! beat! drums!--blow! bugles! blow!\nOver the traffic of cities--over the rumble of wheels in the streets;\nAre beds prepared for sleepers at night in the houses? no sleepers\n\tmust sleep in those beds,\nNo bargainers’ bargains by day--no brokers or speculators--would\n\tthey continue?\nWould the talkers be talking? would the singer attempt to sing?\nWould the lawyer rise in the court to state his case before the judge?"
    },
    {
        "input": "\this grain,",
        "output": "So fierce you whirr and pound you drums--so shrill you bugles blow.\nBeat! beat! drums!--blow! bugles! blow!\nOver the traffic of cities--over the rumble of wheels in the streets;\nAre beds prepared for sleepers at night in the houses? no sleepers\n\tmust sleep in those beds,\nNo bargainers’ bargains by day--no brokers or speculators--would\n\tthey continue?\nWould the talkers be talking? would the singer attempt to sing?\nWould the lawyer rise in the court to state his case before the judge?\nThen rattle quicker, heavier drums--you bugles wilder blow."
    },
    {
        "input": "So fierce you whirr and pound you drums--so shrill you bugles blow.",
        "output": "Beat! beat! drums!--blow! bugles! blow!\nOver the traffic of cities--over the rumble of wheels in the streets;\nAre beds prepared for sleepers at night in the houses? no sleepers\n\tmust sleep in those beds,\nNo bargainers’ bargains by day--no brokers or speculators--would\n\tthey continue?\nWould the talkers be talking? would the singer attempt to sing?\nWould the lawyer rise in the court to state his case before the judge?\nThen rattle quicker, heavier drums--you bugles wilder blow.\nBeat! beat! drums!--blow! bugles! blow!"
    },
    {
        "input": "Beat! beat! drums!--blow! bugles! blow!",
        "output": "Over the traffic of cities--over the rumble of wheels in the streets;\nAre beds prepared for sleepers at night in the houses? no sleepers\n\tmust sleep in those beds,\nNo bargainers’ bargains by day--no brokers or speculators--would\n\tthey continue?\nWould the talkers be talking? would the singer attempt to sing?\nWould the lawyer rise in the court to state his case before the judge?\nThen rattle quicker, heavier drums--you bugles wilder blow.\nBeat! beat! drums!--blow! bugles! blow!\nMake no parley--stop for no expostulation,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Over the traffic of cities--over the rumble of wheels in the streets;",
        "output": "Are beds prepared for sleepers at night in the houses? no sleepers\n\tmust sleep in those beds,\nNo bargainers’ bargains by day--no brokers or speculators--would\n\tthey continue?\nWould the talkers be talking? would the singer attempt to sing?\nWould the lawyer rise in the court to state his case before the judge?\nThen rattle quicker, heavier drums--you bugles wilder blow.\nBeat! beat! drums!--blow! bugles! blow!\nMake no parley--stop for no expostulation,\nMind not the timid--mind not the weeper or prayer,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Are beds prepared for sleepers at night in the houses? no sleepers",
        "output": "\tmust sleep in those beds,\nNo bargainers’ bargains by day--no brokers or speculators--would\n\tthey continue?\nWould the talkers be talking? would the singer attempt to sing?\nWould the lawyer rise in the court to state his case before the judge?\nThen rattle quicker, heavier drums--you bugles wilder blow.\nBeat! beat! drums!--blow! bugles! blow!\nMake no parley--stop for no expostulation,\nMind not the timid--mind not the weeper or prayer,\nMind not the old man beseeching the young man,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tmust sleep in those beds,",
        "output": "No bargainers’ bargains by day--no brokers or speculators--would\n\tthey continue?\nWould the talkers be talking? would the singer attempt to sing?\nWould the lawyer rise in the court to state his case before the judge?\nThen rattle quicker, heavier drums--you bugles wilder blow.\nBeat! beat! drums!--blow! bugles! blow!\nMake no parley--stop for no expostulation,\nMind not the timid--mind not the weeper or prayer,\nMind not the old man beseeching the young man,\nLet not the child’s voice be heard, nor the mother’s entreaties,"
    },
    {
        "input": "No bargainers’ bargains by day--no brokers or speculators--would",
        "output": "\tthey continue?\nWould the talkers be talking? would the singer attempt to sing?\nWould the lawyer rise in the court to state his case before the judge?\nThen rattle quicker, heavier drums--you bugles wilder blow.\nBeat! beat! drums!--blow! bugles! blow!\nMake no parley--stop for no expostulation,\nMind not the timid--mind not the weeper or prayer,\nMind not the old man beseeching the young man,\nLet not the child’s voice be heard, nor the mother’s entreaties,\nMake even the trestles to shake the dead where they lie awaiting the"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tthey continue?",
        "output": "Would the talkers be talking? would the singer attempt to sing?\nWould the lawyer rise in the court to state his case before the judge?\nThen rattle quicker, heavier drums--you bugles wilder blow.\nBeat! beat! drums!--blow! bugles! blow!\nMake no parley--stop for no expostulation,\nMind not the timid--mind not the weeper or prayer,\nMind not the old man beseeching the young man,\nLet not the child’s voice be heard, nor the mother’s entreaties,\nMake even the trestles to shake the dead where they lie awaiting the\n\thearses,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Would the talkers be talking? would the singer attempt to sing?",
        "output": "Would the lawyer rise in the court to state his case before the judge?\nThen rattle quicker, heavier drums--you bugles wilder blow.\nBeat! beat! drums!--blow! bugles! blow!\nMake no parley--stop for no expostulation,\nMind not the timid--mind not the weeper or prayer,\nMind not the old man beseeching the young man,\nLet not the child’s voice be heard, nor the mother’s entreaties,\nMake even the trestles to shake the dead where they lie awaiting the\n\thearses,\nSo strong you thump O terrible drums--so loud you bugles blow."
    },
    {
        "input": "Would the lawyer rise in the court to state his case before the judge?",
        "output": "Then rattle quicker, heavier drums--you bugles wilder blow.\nBeat! beat! drums!--blow! bugles! blow!\nMake no parley--stop for no expostulation,\nMind not the timid--mind not the weeper or prayer,\nMind not the old man beseeching the young man,\nLet not the child’s voice be heard, nor the mother’s entreaties,\nMake even the trestles to shake the dead where they lie awaiting the\n\thearses,\nSo strong you thump O terrible drums--so loud you bugles blow."
    },
    {
        "input": "Then rattle quicker, heavier drums--you bugles wilder blow.",
        "output": "Beat! beat! drums!--blow! bugles! blow!\nMake no parley--stop for no expostulation,\nMind not the timid--mind not the weeper or prayer,\nMind not the old man beseeching the young man,\nLet not the child’s voice be heard, nor the mother’s entreaties,\nMake even the trestles to shake the dead where they lie awaiting the\n\thearses,\nSo strong you thump O terrible drums--so loud you bugles blow."
    },
    {
        "input": "Beat! beat! drums!--blow! bugles! blow!",
        "output": "Make no parley--stop for no expostulation,\nMind not the timid--mind not the weeper or prayer,\nMind not the old man beseeching the young man,\nLet not the child’s voice be heard, nor the mother’s entreaties,\nMake even the trestles to shake the dead where they lie awaiting the\n\thearses,\nSo strong you thump O terrible drums--so loud you bugles blow."
    },
    {
        "input": "Make no parley--stop for no expostulation,",
        "output": "Mind not the timid--mind not the weeper or prayer,\nMind not the old man beseeching the young man,\nLet not the child’s voice be heard, nor the mother’s entreaties,\nMake even the trestles to shake the dead where they lie awaiting the\n\thearses,\nSo strong you thump O terrible drums--so loud you bugles blow."
    },
    {
        "input": "Mind not the timid--mind not the weeper or prayer,",
        "output": "Mind not the old man beseeching the young man,\nLet not the child’s voice be heard, nor the mother’s entreaties,\nMake even the trestles to shake the dead where they lie awaiting the\n\thearses,\nSo strong you thump O terrible drums--so loud you bugles blow."
    },
    {
        "input": "Mind not the old man beseeching the young man,",
        "output": "Let not the child’s voice be heard, nor the mother’s entreaties,\nMake even the trestles to shake the dead where they lie awaiting the\n\thearses,\nSo strong you thump O terrible drums--so loud you bugles blow."
    },
    {
        "input": "Let not the child’s voice be heard, nor the mother’s entreaties,",
        "output": "Make even the trestles to shake the dead where they lie awaiting the\n\thearses,\nSo strong you thump O terrible drums--so loud you bugles blow."
    },
    {
        "input": "Make even the trestles to shake the dead where they lie awaiting the",
        "output": "\thearses,\nSo strong you thump O terrible drums--so loud you bugles blow."
    },
    {
        "input": "\thearses,",
        "output": "So strong you thump O terrible drums--so loud you bugles blow."
    },
    {
        "input": "From Paumanok Starting I Fly Like a Bird",
        "output": "From Paumanok starting I fly like a bird,\nAround and around to soar to sing the idea of all,\nTo the north betaking myself to sing there arctic songs,\nTo Kanada till I absorb Kanada in myself, to Michigan then,\nTo Wisconsin, Iowa, Minnesota, to sing their songs, (they are inimitable;)\nThen to Ohio and Indiana to sing theirs, to Missouri and Kansas and\n\tArkansas to sing theirs,\nTo Tennessee and Kentucky, to the Carolinas and Georgia to sing theirs,\nTo Texas and so along up toward California, to roam accepted everywhere;\nTo sing first, (to the tap of the war-drum if need be,)"
    },
    {
        "input": "From Paumanok starting I fly like a bird,",
        "output": "Around and around to soar to sing the idea of all,\nTo the north betaking myself to sing there arctic songs,\nTo Kanada till I absorb Kanada in myself, to Michigan then,\nTo Wisconsin, Iowa, Minnesota, to sing their songs, (they are inimitable;)\nThen to Ohio and Indiana to sing theirs, to Missouri and Kansas and\n\tArkansas to sing theirs,\nTo Tennessee and Kentucky, to the Carolinas and Georgia to sing theirs,\nTo Texas and so along up toward California, to roam accepted everywhere;\nTo sing first, (to the tap of the war-drum if need be,)\nThe idea of all, of the Western world one and inseparable,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Around and around to soar to sing the idea of all,",
        "output": "To the north betaking myself to sing there arctic songs,\nTo Kanada till I absorb Kanada in myself, to Michigan then,\nTo Wisconsin, Iowa, Minnesota, to sing their songs, (they are inimitable;)\nThen to Ohio and Indiana to sing theirs, to Missouri and Kansas and\n\tArkansas to sing theirs,\nTo Tennessee and Kentucky, to the Carolinas and Georgia to sing theirs,\nTo Texas and so along up toward California, to roam accepted everywhere;\nTo sing first, (to the tap of the war-drum if need be,)\nThe idea of all, of the Western world one and inseparable,\nAnd then the song of each member of these States."
    },
    {
        "input": "To the north betaking myself to sing there arctic songs,",
        "output": "To Kanada till I absorb Kanada in myself, to Michigan then,\nTo Wisconsin, Iowa, Minnesota, to sing their songs, (they are inimitable;)\nThen to Ohio and Indiana to sing theirs, to Missouri and Kansas and\n\tArkansas to sing theirs,\nTo Tennessee and Kentucky, to the Carolinas and Georgia to sing theirs,\nTo Texas and so along up toward California, to roam accepted everywhere;\nTo sing first, (to the tap of the war-drum if need be,)\nThe idea of all, of the Western world one and inseparable,\nAnd then the song of each member of these States."
    },
    {
        "input": "To Kanada till I absorb Kanada in myself, to Michigan then,",
        "output": "To Wisconsin, Iowa, Minnesota, to sing their songs, (they are inimitable;)\nThen to Ohio and Indiana to sing theirs, to Missouri and Kansas and\n\tArkansas to sing theirs,\nTo Tennessee and Kentucky, to the Carolinas and Georgia to sing theirs,\nTo Texas and so along up toward California, to roam accepted everywhere;\nTo sing first, (to the tap of the war-drum if need be,)\nThe idea of all, of the Western world one and inseparable,\nAnd then the song of each member of these States."
    },
    {
        "input": "To Wisconsin, Iowa, Minnesota, to sing their songs, (they are inimitable;)",
        "output": "Then to Ohio and Indiana to sing theirs, to Missouri and Kansas and\n\tArkansas to sing theirs,\nTo Tennessee and Kentucky, to the Carolinas and Georgia to sing theirs,\nTo Texas and so along up toward California, to roam accepted everywhere;\nTo sing first, (to the tap of the war-drum if need be,)\nThe idea of all, of the Western world one and inseparable,\nAnd then the song of each member of these States."
    },
    {
        "input": "Then to Ohio and Indiana to sing theirs, to Missouri and Kansas and",
        "output": "\tArkansas to sing theirs,\nTo Tennessee and Kentucky, to the Carolinas and Georgia to sing theirs,\nTo Texas and so along up toward California, to roam accepted everywhere;\nTo sing first, (to the tap of the war-drum if need be,)\nThe idea of all, of the Western world one and inseparable,\nAnd then the song of each member of these States."
    },
    {
        "input": "\tArkansas to sing theirs,",
        "output": "To Tennessee and Kentucky, to the Carolinas and Georgia to sing theirs,\nTo Texas and so along up toward California, to roam accepted everywhere;\nTo sing first, (to the tap of the war-drum if need be,)\nThe idea of all, of the Western world one and inseparable,\nAnd then the song of each member of these States."
    },
    {
        "input": "To Tennessee and Kentucky, to the Carolinas and Georgia to sing theirs,",
        "output": "To Texas and so along up toward California, to roam accepted everywhere;\nTo sing first, (to the tap of the war-drum if need be,)\nThe idea of all, of the Western world one and inseparable,\nAnd then the song of each member of these States."
    },
    {
        "input": "To Texas and so along up toward California, to roam accepted everywhere;",
        "output": "To sing first, (to the tap of the war-drum if need be,)\nThe idea of all, of the Western world one and inseparable,\nAnd then the song of each member of these States."
    },
    {
        "input": "To sing first, (to the tap of the war-drum if need be,)",
        "output": "The idea of all, of the Western world one and inseparable,\nAnd then the song of each member of these States."
    },
    {
        "input": "The idea of all, of the Western world one and inseparable,",
        "output": "And then the song of each member of these States."
    },
    {
        "input": "Song of the Banner at Daybreak",
        "output": "\tPoet:\nO A new song, a free song,\nFlapping, flapping, flapping, flapping, by sounds, by voices clearer,\nBy the wind’s voice and that of the drum,\nBy the banner’s voice and child’s voice and sea’s voice and father’s voice,\nLow on the ground and high in the air,\nOn the ground where father and child stand,\nIn the upward air where their eyes turn,\nWhere the banner at daybreak is flapping.\nWords! book-words! what are you?"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tPoet:",
        "output": "O A new song, a free song,\nFlapping, flapping, flapping, flapping, by sounds, by voices clearer,\nBy the wind’s voice and that of the drum,\nBy the banner’s voice and child’s voice and sea’s voice and father’s voice,\nLow on the ground and high in the air,\nOn the ground where father and child stand,\nIn the upward air where their eyes turn,\nWhere the banner at daybreak is flapping.\nWords! book-words! what are you?\nWords no more, for hearken and see,"
    },
    {
        "input": "O A new song, a free song,",
        "output": "Flapping, flapping, flapping, flapping, by sounds, by voices clearer,\nBy the wind’s voice and that of the drum,\nBy the banner’s voice and child’s voice and sea’s voice and father’s voice,\nLow on the ground and high in the air,\nOn the ground where father and child stand,\nIn the upward air where their eyes turn,\nWhere the banner at daybreak is flapping.\nWords! book-words! what are you?\nWords no more, for hearken and see,\nMy song is there in the open air, and I must sing,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Flapping, flapping, flapping, flapping, by sounds, by voices clearer,",
        "output": "By the wind’s voice and that of the drum,\nBy the banner’s voice and child’s voice and sea’s voice and father’s voice,\nLow on the ground and high in the air,\nOn the ground where father and child stand,\nIn the upward air where their eyes turn,\nWhere the banner at daybreak is flapping.\nWords! book-words! what are you?\nWords no more, for hearken and see,\nMy song is there in the open air, and I must sing,\nWith the banner and pennant a-flapping."
    },
    {
        "input": "By the wind’s voice and that of the drum,",
        "output": "By the banner’s voice and child’s voice and sea’s voice and father’s voice,\nLow on the ground and high in the air,\nOn the ground where father and child stand,\nIn the upward air where their eyes turn,\nWhere the banner at daybreak is flapping.\nWords! book-words! what are you?\nWords no more, for hearken and see,\nMy song is there in the open air, and I must sing,\nWith the banner and pennant a-flapping.\nI’ll weave the chord and twine in,"
    },
    {
        "input": "By the banner’s voice and child’s voice and sea’s voice and father’s voice,",
        "output": "Low on the ground and high in the air,\nOn the ground where father and child stand,\nIn the upward air where their eyes turn,\nWhere the banner at daybreak is flapping.\nWords! book-words! what are you?\nWords no more, for hearken and see,\nMy song is there in the open air, and I must sing,\nWith the banner and pennant a-flapping.\nI’ll weave the chord and twine in,\nMan’s desire and babe’s desire, I’ll twine them in, I’ll put in life,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Low on the ground and high in the air,",
        "output": "On the ground where father and child stand,\nIn the upward air where their eyes turn,\nWhere the banner at daybreak is flapping.\nWords! book-words! what are you?\nWords no more, for hearken and see,\nMy song is there in the open air, and I must sing,\nWith the banner and pennant a-flapping.\nI’ll weave the chord and twine in,\nMan’s desire and babe’s desire, I’ll twine them in, I’ll put in life,\nI’ll put the bayonet’s flashing point, I’ll let bullets and slugs whizz,"
    },
    {
        "input": "On the ground where father and child stand,",
        "output": "In the upward air where their eyes turn,\nWhere the banner at daybreak is flapping.\nWords! book-words! what are you?\nWords no more, for hearken and see,\nMy song is there in the open air, and I must sing,\nWith the banner and pennant a-flapping.\nI’ll weave the chord and twine in,\nMan’s desire and babe’s desire, I’ll twine them in, I’ll put in life,\nI’ll put the bayonet’s flashing point, I’ll let bullets and slugs whizz,\n(As one carrying a symbol and menace far into the future,"
    },
    {
        "input": "In the upward air where their eyes turn,",
        "output": "Where the banner at daybreak is flapping.\nWords! book-words! what are you?\nWords no more, for hearken and see,\nMy song is there in the open air, and I must sing,\nWith the banner and pennant a-flapping.\nI’ll weave the chord and twine in,\nMan’s desire and babe’s desire, I’ll twine them in, I’ll put in life,\nI’ll put the bayonet’s flashing point, I’ll let bullets and slugs whizz,\n(As one carrying a symbol and menace far into the future,\nCrying with trumpet voice, Arouse and beware! Beware and arouse!)"
    },
    {
        "input": "Where the banner at daybreak is flapping.",
        "output": "Words! book-words! what are you?\nWords no more, for hearken and see,\nMy song is there in the open air, and I must sing,\nWith the banner and pennant a-flapping.\nI’ll weave the chord and twine in,\nMan’s desire and babe’s desire, I’ll twine them in, I’ll put in life,\nI’ll put the bayonet’s flashing point, I’ll let bullets and slugs whizz,\n(As one carrying a symbol and menace far into the future,\nCrying with trumpet voice, Arouse and beware! Beware and arouse!)\nI’ll pour the verse with streams of blood, full of volition, full of joy,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Words! book-words! what are you?",
        "output": "Words no more, for hearken and see,\nMy song is there in the open air, and I must sing,\nWith the banner and pennant a-flapping.\nI’ll weave the chord and twine in,\nMan’s desire and babe’s desire, I’ll twine them in, I’ll put in life,\nI’ll put the bayonet’s flashing point, I’ll let bullets and slugs whizz,\n(As one carrying a symbol and menace far into the future,\nCrying with trumpet voice, Arouse and beware! Beware and arouse!)\nI’ll pour the verse with streams of blood, full of volition, full of joy,\nThen loosen, launch forth, to go and compete,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Words no more, for hearken and see,",
        "output": "My song is there in the open air, and I must sing,\nWith the banner and pennant a-flapping.\nI’ll weave the chord and twine in,\nMan’s desire and babe’s desire, I’ll twine them in, I’ll put in life,\nI’ll put the bayonet’s flashing point, I’ll let bullets and slugs whizz,\n(As one carrying a symbol and menace far into the future,\nCrying with trumpet voice, Arouse and beware! Beware and arouse!)\nI’ll pour the verse with streams of blood, full of volition, full of joy,\nThen loosen, launch forth, to go and compete,\nWith the banner and pennant a-flapping."
    },
    {
        "input": "My song is there in the open air, and I must sing,",
        "output": "With the banner and pennant a-flapping.\nI’ll weave the chord and twine in,\nMan’s desire and babe’s desire, I’ll twine them in, I’ll put in life,\nI’ll put the bayonet’s flashing point, I’ll let bullets and slugs whizz,\n(As one carrying a symbol and menace far into the future,\nCrying with trumpet voice, Arouse and beware! Beware and arouse!)\nI’ll pour the verse with streams of blood, full of volition, full of joy,\nThen loosen, launch forth, to go and compete,\nWith the banner and pennant a-flapping.\n\tPennant:"
    },
    {
        "input": "With the banner and pennant a-flapping.",
        "output": "I’ll weave the chord and twine in,\nMan’s desire and babe’s desire, I’ll twine them in, I’ll put in life,\nI’ll put the bayonet’s flashing point, I’ll let bullets and slugs whizz,\n(As one carrying a symbol and menace far into the future,\nCrying with trumpet voice, Arouse and beware! Beware and arouse!)\nI’ll pour the verse with streams of blood, full of volition, full of joy,\nThen loosen, launch forth, to go and compete,\nWith the banner and pennant a-flapping.\n\tPennant:\nCome up here, bard, bard,"
    },
    {
        "input": "I’ll weave the chord and twine in,",
        "output": "Man’s desire and babe’s desire, I’ll twine them in, I’ll put in life,\nI’ll put the bayonet’s flashing point, I’ll let bullets and slugs whizz,\n(As one carrying a symbol and menace far into the future,\nCrying with trumpet voice, Arouse and beware! Beware and arouse!)\nI’ll pour the verse with streams of blood, full of volition, full of joy,\nThen loosen, launch forth, to go and compete,\nWith the banner and pennant a-flapping.\n\tPennant:\nCome up here, bard, bard,\nCome up here, soul, soul,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Man’s desire and babe’s desire, I’ll twine them in, I’ll put in life,",
        "output": "I’ll put the bayonet’s flashing point, I’ll let bullets and slugs whizz,\n(As one carrying a symbol and menace far into the future,\nCrying with trumpet voice, Arouse and beware! Beware and arouse!)\nI’ll pour the verse with streams of blood, full of volition, full of joy,\nThen loosen, launch forth, to go and compete,\nWith the banner and pennant a-flapping.\n\tPennant:\nCome up here, bard, bard,\nCome up here, soul, soul,\nCome up here, dear little child,"
    },
    {
        "input": "I’ll put the bayonet’s flashing point, I’ll let bullets and slugs whizz,",
        "output": "(As one carrying a symbol and menace far into the future,\nCrying with trumpet voice, Arouse and beware! Beware and arouse!)\nI’ll pour the verse with streams of blood, full of volition, full of joy,\nThen loosen, launch forth, to go and compete,\nWith the banner and pennant a-flapping.\n\tPennant:\nCome up here, bard, bard,\nCome up here, soul, soul,\nCome up here, dear little child,\nTo fly in the clouds and winds with me, and play with the measureless light."
    },
    {
        "input": "(As one carrying a symbol and menace far into the future,",
        "output": "Crying with trumpet voice, Arouse and beware! Beware and arouse!)\nI’ll pour the verse with streams of blood, full of volition, full of joy,\nThen loosen, launch forth, to go and compete,\nWith the banner and pennant a-flapping.\n\tPennant:\nCome up here, bard, bard,\nCome up here, soul, soul,\nCome up here, dear little child,\nTo fly in the clouds and winds with me, and play with the measureless light.\n\tChild:"
    },
    {
        "input": "Crying with trumpet voice, Arouse and beware! Beware and arouse!)",
        "output": "I’ll pour the verse with streams of blood, full of volition, full of joy,\nThen loosen, launch forth, to go and compete,\nWith the banner and pennant a-flapping.\n\tPennant:\nCome up here, bard, bard,\nCome up here, soul, soul,\nCome up here, dear little child,\nTo fly in the clouds and winds with me, and play with the measureless light.\n\tChild:\nFather what is that in the sky beckoning to me with long finger?"
    },
    {
        "input": "I’ll pour the verse with streams of blood, full of volition, full of joy,",
        "output": "Then loosen, launch forth, to go and compete,\nWith the banner and pennant a-flapping.\n\tPennant:\nCome up here, bard, bard,\nCome up here, soul, soul,\nCome up here, dear little child,\nTo fly in the clouds and winds with me, and play with the measureless light.\n\tChild:\nFather what is that in the sky beckoning to me with long finger?\nAnd what does it say to me all the while?"
    },
    {
        "input": "Then loosen, launch forth, to go and compete,",
        "output": "With the banner and pennant a-flapping.\n\tPennant:\nCome up here, bard, bard,\nCome up here, soul, soul,\nCome up here, dear little child,\nTo fly in the clouds and winds with me, and play with the measureless light.\n\tChild:\nFather what is that in the sky beckoning to me with long finger?\nAnd what does it say to me all the while?\n\tFather:"
    },
    {
        "input": "With the banner and pennant a-flapping.",
        "output": "\tPennant:\nCome up here, bard, bard,\nCome up here, soul, soul,\nCome up here, dear little child,\nTo fly in the clouds and winds with me, and play with the measureless light.\n\tChild:\nFather what is that in the sky beckoning to me with long finger?\nAnd what does it say to me all the while?\n\tFather:\nNothing my babe you see in the sky,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tPennant:",
        "output": "Come up here, bard, bard,\nCome up here, soul, soul,\nCome up here, dear little child,\nTo fly in the clouds and winds with me, and play with the measureless light.\n\tChild:\nFather what is that in the sky beckoning to me with long finger?\nAnd what does it say to me all the while?\n\tFather:\nNothing my babe you see in the sky,\nAnd nothing at all to you it says--but look you my babe,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Come up here, bard, bard,",
        "output": "Come up here, soul, soul,\nCome up here, dear little child,\nTo fly in the clouds and winds with me, and play with the measureless light.\n\tChild:\nFather what is that in the sky beckoning to me with long finger?\nAnd what does it say to me all the while?\n\tFather:\nNothing my babe you see in the sky,\nAnd nothing at all to you it says--but look you my babe,\nLook at these dazzling things in the houses, and see you the money-"
    },
    {
        "input": "Come up here, soul, soul,",
        "output": "Come up here, dear little child,\nTo fly in the clouds and winds with me, and play with the measureless light.\n\tChild:\nFather what is that in the sky beckoning to me with long finger?\nAnd what does it say to me all the while?\n\tFather:\nNothing my babe you see in the sky,\nAnd nothing at all to you it says--but look you my babe,\nLook at these dazzling things in the houses, and see you the money-\n\tshops opening,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Come up here, dear little child,",
        "output": "To fly in the clouds and winds with me, and play with the measureless light.\n\tChild:\nFather what is that in the sky beckoning to me with long finger?\nAnd what does it say to me all the while?\n\tFather:\nNothing my babe you see in the sky,\nAnd nothing at all to you it says--but look you my babe,\nLook at these dazzling things in the houses, and see you the money-\n\tshops opening,\nAnd see you the vehicles preparing to crawl along the streets with goods;"
    },
    {
        "input": "To fly in the clouds and winds with me, and play with the measureless light.",
        "output": "\tChild:\nFather what is that in the sky beckoning to me with long finger?\nAnd what does it say to me all the while?\n\tFather:\nNothing my babe you see in the sky,\nAnd nothing at all to you it says--but look you my babe,\nLook at these dazzling things in the houses, and see you the money-\n\tshops opening,\nAnd see you the vehicles preparing to crawl along the streets with goods;\nThese, ah these, how valued and toil’d for these!"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tChild:",
        "output": "Father what is that in the sky beckoning to me with long finger?\nAnd what does it say to me all the while?\n\tFather:\nNothing my babe you see in the sky,\nAnd nothing at all to you it says--but look you my babe,\nLook at these dazzling things in the houses, and see you the money-\n\tshops opening,\nAnd see you the vehicles preparing to crawl along the streets with goods;\nThese, ah these, how valued and toil’d for these!\nHow envied by all the earth."
    },
    {
        "input": "Father what is that in the sky beckoning to me with long finger?",
        "output": "And what does it say to me all the while?\n\tFather:\nNothing my babe you see in the sky,\nAnd nothing at all to you it says--but look you my babe,\nLook at these dazzling things in the houses, and see you the money-\n\tshops opening,\nAnd see you the vehicles preparing to crawl along the streets with goods;\nThese, ah these, how valued and toil’d for these!\nHow envied by all the earth.\n\tPoet:"
    },
    {
        "input": "And what does it say to me all the while?",
        "output": "\tFather:\nNothing my babe you see in the sky,\nAnd nothing at all to you it says--but look you my babe,\nLook at these dazzling things in the houses, and see you the money-\n\tshops opening,\nAnd see you the vehicles preparing to crawl along the streets with goods;\nThese, ah these, how valued and toil’d for these!\nHow envied by all the earth.\n\tPoet:\nFresh and rosy red the sun is mounting high,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tFather:",
        "output": "Nothing my babe you see in the sky,\nAnd nothing at all to you it says--but look you my babe,\nLook at these dazzling things in the houses, and see you the money-\n\tshops opening,\nAnd see you the vehicles preparing to crawl along the streets with goods;\nThese, ah these, how valued and toil’d for these!\nHow envied by all the earth.\n\tPoet:\nFresh and rosy red the sun is mounting high,\nOn floats the sea in distant blue careering through its channels,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Nothing my babe you see in the sky,",
        "output": "And nothing at all to you it says--but look you my babe,\nLook at these dazzling things in the houses, and see you the money-\n\tshops opening,\nAnd see you the vehicles preparing to crawl along the streets with goods;\nThese, ah these, how valued and toil’d for these!\nHow envied by all the earth.\n\tPoet:\nFresh and rosy red the sun is mounting high,\nOn floats the sea in distant blue careering through its channels,\nOn floats the wind over the breast of the sea setting in toward land,"
    },
    {
        "input": "And nothing at all to you it says--but look you my babe,",
        "output": "Look at these dazzling things in the houses, and see you the money-\n\tshops opening,\nAnd see you the vehicles preparing to crawl along the streets with goods;\nThese, ah these, how valued and toil’d for these!\nHow envied by all the earth.\n\tPoet:\nFresh and rosy red the sun is mounting high,\nOn floats the sea in distant blue careering through its channels,\nOn floats the wind over the breast of the sea setting in toward land,\nThe great steady wind from west or west-by-south,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Look at these dazzling things in the houses, and see you the money-",
        "output": "\tshops opening,\nAnd see you the vehicles preparing to crawl along the streets with goods;\nThese, ah these, how valued and toil’d for these!\nHow envied by all the earth.\n\tPoet:\nFresh and rosy red the sun is mounting high,\nOn floats the sea in distant blue careering through its channels,\nOn floats the wind over the breast of the sea setting in toward land,\nThe great steady wind from west or west-by-south,\nFloating so buoyant with milk-white foam on the waters."
    },
    {
        "input": "\tshops opening,",
        "output": "And see you the vehicles preparing to crawl along the streets with goods;\nThese, ah these, how valued and toil’d for these!\nHow envied by all the earth.\n\tPoet:\nFresh and rosy red the sun is mounting high,\nOn floats the sea in distant blue careering through its channels,\nOn floats the wind over the breast of the sea setting in toward land,\nThe great steady wind from west or west-by-south,\nFloating so buoyant with milk-white foam on the waters.\nBut I am not the sea nor the red sun,"
    },
    {
        "input": "And see you the vehicles preparing to crawl along the streets with goods;",
        "output": "These, ah these, how valued and toil’d for these!\nHow envied by all the earth.\n\tPoet:\nFresh and rosy red the sun is mounting high,\nOn floats the sea in distant blue careering through its channels,\nOn floats the wind over the breast of the sea setting in toward land,\nThe great steady wind from west or west-by-south,\nFloating so buoyant with milk-white foam on the waters.\nBut I am not the sea nor the red sun,\nI am not the wind with girlish laughter,"
    },
    {
        "input": "These, ah these, how valued and toil’d for these!",
        "output": "How envied by all the earth.\n\tPoet:\nFresh and rosy red the sun is mounting high,\nOn floats the sea in distant blue careering through its channels,\nOn floats the wind over the breast of the sea setting in toward land,\nThe great steady wind from west or west-by-south,\nFloating so buoyant with milk-white foam on the waters.\nBut I am not the sea nor the red sun,\nI am not the wind with girlish laughter,\nNot the immense wind which strengthens, not the wind which lashes,"
    },
    {
        "input": "How envied by all the earth.",
        "output": "\tPoet:\nFresh and rosy red the sun is mounting high,\nOn floats the sea in distant blue careering through its channels,\nOn floats the wind over the breast of the sea setting in toward land,\nThe great steady wind from west or west-by-south,\nFloating so buoyant with milk-white foam on the waters.\nBut I am not the sea nor the red sun,\nI am not the wind with girlish laughter,\nNot the immense wind which strengthens, not the wind which lashes,\nNot the spirit that ever lashes its own body to terror and death,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tPoet:",
        "output": "Fresh and rosy red the sun is mounting high,\nOn floats the sea in distant blue careering through its channels,\nOn floats the wind over the breast of the sea setting in toward land,\nThe great steady wind from west or west-by-south,\nFloating so buoyant with milk-white foam on the waters.\nBut I am not the sea nor the red sun,\nI am not the wind with girlish laughter,\nNot the immense wind which strengthens, not the wind which lashes,\nNot the spirit that ever lashes its own body to terror and death,\nBut I am that which unseen comes and sings, sings, sings,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Fresh and rosy red the sun is mounting high,",
        "output": "On floats the sea in distant blue careering through its channels,\nOn floats the wind over the breast of the sea setting in toward land,\nThe great steady wind from west or west-by-south,\nFloating so buoyant with milk-white foam on the waters.\nBut I am not the sea nor the red sun,\nI am not the wind with girlish laughter,\nNot the immense wind which strengthens, not the wind which lashes,\nNot the spirit that ever lashes its own body to terror and death,\nBut I am that which unseen comes and sings, sings, sings,\nWhich babbles in brooks and scoots in showers on the land,"
    },
    {
        "input": "On floats the sea in distant blue careering through its channels,",
        "output": "On floats the wind over the breast of the sea setting in toward land,\nThe great steady wind from west or west-by-south,\nFloating so buoyant with milk-white foam on the waters.\nBut I am not the sea nor the red sun,\nI am not the wind with girlish laughter,\nNot the immense wind which strengthens, not the wind which lashes,\nNot the spirit that ever lashes its own body to terror and death,\nBut I am that which unseen comes and sings, sings, sings,\nWhich babbles in brooks and scoots in showers on the land,\nWhich the birds know in the woods mornings and evenings,"
    },
    {
        "input": "On floats the wind over the breast of the sea setting in toward land,",
        "output": "The great steady wind from west or west-by-south,\nFloating so buoyant with milk-white foam on the waters.\nBut I am not the sea nor the red sun,\nI am not the wind with girlish laughter,\nNot the immense wind which strengthens, not the wind which lashes,\nNot the spirit that ever lashes its own body to terror and death,\nBut I am that which unseen comes and sings, sings, sings,\nWhich babbles in brooks and scoots in showers on the land,\nWhich the birds know in the woods mornings and evenings,\nAnd the shore-sands know and the hissing wave, and that banner and pennant,"
    },
    {
        "input": "The great steady wind from west or west-by-south,",
        "output": "Floating so buoyant with milk-white foam on the waters.\nBut I am not the sea nor the red sun,\nI am not the wind with girlish laughter,\nNot the immense wind which strengthens, not the wind which lashes,\nNot the spirit that ever lashes its own body to terror and death,\nBut I am that which unseen comes and sings, sings, sings,\nWhich babbles in brooks and scoots in showers on the land,\nWhich the birds know in the woods mornings and evenings,\nAnd the shore-sands know and the hissing wave, and that banner and pennant,\nAloft there flapping and flapping."
    },
    {
        "input": "Floating so buoyant with milk-white foam on the waters.",
        "output": "But I am not the sea nor the red sun,\nI am not the wind with girlish laughter,\nNot the immense wind which strengthens, not the wind which lashes,\nNot the spirit that ever lashes its own body to terror and death,\nBut I am that which unseen comes and sings, sings, sings,\nWhich babbles in brooks and scoots in showers on the land,\nWhich the birds know in the woods mornings and evenings,\nAnd the shore-sands know and the hissing wave, and that banner and pennant,\nAloft there flapping and flapping.\n\tChild:"
    },
    {
        "input": "But I am not the sea nor the red sun,",
        "output": "I am not the wind with girlish laughter,\nNot the immense wind which strengthens, not the wind which lashes,\nNot the spirit that ever lashes its own body to terror and death,\nBut I am that which unseen comes and sings, sings, sings,\nWhich babbles in brooks and scoots in showers on the land,\nWhich the birds know in the woods mornings and evenings,\nAnd the shore-sands know and the hissing wave, and that banner and pennant,\nAloft there flapping and flapping.\n\tChild:\nO father it is alive--it is full of people--it has children,"
    },
    {
        "input": "I am not the wind with girlish laughter,",
        "output": "Not the immense wind which strengthens, not the wind which lashes,\nNot the spirit that ever lashes its own body to terror and death,\nBut I am that which unseen comes and sings, sings, sings,\nWhich babbles in brooks and scoots in showers on the land,\nWhich the birds know in the woods mornings and evenings,\nAnd the shore-sands know and the hissing wave, and that banner and pennant,\nAloft there flapping and flapping.\n\tChild:\nO father it is alive--it is full of people--it has children,\nO now it seems to me it is talking to its children,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Not the immense wind which strengthens, not the wind which lashes,",
        "output": "Not the spirit that ever lashes its own body to terror and death,\nBut I am that which unseen comes and sings, sings, sings,\nWhich babbles in brooks and scoots in showers on the land,\nWhich the birds know in the woods mornings and evenings,\nAnd the shore-sands know and the hissing wave, and that banner and pennant,\nAloft there flapping and flapping.\n\tChild:\nO father it is alive--it is full of people--it has children,\nO now it seems to me it is talking to its children,\nI hear it--it talks to me--O it is wonderful!"
    },
    {
        "input": "Not the spirit that ever lashes its own body to terror and death,",
        "output": "But I am that which unseen comes and sings, sings, sings,\nWhich babbles in brooks and scoots in showers on the land,\nWhich the birds know in the woods mornings and evenings,\nAnd the shore-sands know and the hissing wave, and that banner and pennant,\nAloft there flapping and flapping.\n\tChild:\nO father it is alive--it is full of people--it has children,\nO now it seems to me it is talking to its children,\nI hear it--it talks to me--O it is wonderful!\nO it stretches--it spreads and runs so fast--O my father,"
    },
    {
        "input": "But I am that which unseen comes and sings, sings, sings,",
        "output": "Which babbles in brooks and scoots in showers on the land,\nWhich the birds know in the woods mornings and evenings,\nAnd the shore-sands know and the hissing wave, and that banner and pennant,\nAloft there flapping and flapping.\n\tChild:\nO father it is alive--it is full of people--it has children,\nO now it seems to me it is talking to its children,\nI hear it--it talks to me--O it is wonderful!\nO it stretches--it spreads and runs so fast--O my father,\nIt is so broad it covers the whole sky."
    },
    {
        "input": "Which babbles in brooks and scoots in showers on the land,",
        "output": "Which the birds know in the woods mornings and evenings,\nAnd the shore-sands know and the hissing wave, and that banner and pennant,\nAloft there flapping and flapping.\n\tChild:\nO father it is alive--it is full of people--it has children,\nO now it seems to me it is talking to its children,\nI hear it--it talks to me--O it is wonderful!\nO it stretches--it spreads and runs so fast--O my father,\nIt is so broad it covers the whole sky.\n\tFather:"
    },
    {
        "input": "Which the birds know in the woods mornings and evenings,",
        "output": "And the shore-sands know and the hissing wave, and that banner and pennant,\nAloft there flapping and flapping.\n\tChild:\nO father it is alive--it is full of people--it has children,\nO now it seems to me it is talking to its children,\nI hear it--it talks to me--O it is wonderful!\nO it stretches--it spreads and runs so fast--O my father,\nIt is so broad it covers the whole sky.\n\tFather:\nCease, cease, my foolish babe,"
    },
    {
        "input": "And the shore-sands know and the hissing wave, and that banner and pennant,",
        "output": "Aloft there flapping and flapping.\n\tChild:\nO father it is alive--it is full of people--it has children,\nO now it seems to me it is talking to its children,\nI hear it--it talks to me--O it is wonderful!\nO it stretches--it spreads and runs so fast--O my father,\nIt is so broad it covers the whole sky.\n\tFather:\nCease, cease, my foolish babe,\nWhat you are saying is sorrowful to me, much ’t displeases me;"
    },
    {
        "input": "Aloft there flapping and flapping.",
        "output": "\tChild:\nO father it is alive--it is full of people--it has children,\nO now it seems to me it is talking to its children,\nI hear it--it talks to me--O it is wonderful!\nO it stretches--it spreads and runs so fast--O my father,\nIt is so broad it covers the whole sky.\n\tFather:\nCease, cease, my foolish babe,\nWhat you are saying is sorrowful to me, much ’t displeases me;\nBehold with the rest again I say, behold not banners and pennants aloft,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tChild:",
        "output": "O father it is alive--it is full of people--it has children,\nO now it seems to me it is talking to its children,\nI hear it--it talks to me--O it is wonderful!\nO it stretches--it spreads and runs so fast--O my father,\nIt is so broad it covers the whole sky.\n\tFather:\nCease, cease, my foolish babe,\nWhat you are saying is sorrowful to me, much ’t displeases me;\nBehold with the rest again I say, behold not banners and pennants aloft,\nBut the well-prepared pavements behold, and mark the solid-wall’d houses."
    },
    {
        "input": "O father it is alive--it is full of people--it has children,",
        "output": "O now it seems to me it is talking to its children,\nI hear it--it talks to me--O it is wonderful!\nO it stretches--it spreads and runs so fast--O my father,\nIt is so broad it covers the whole sky.\n\tFather:\nCease, cease, my foolish babe,\nWhat you are saying is sorrowful to me, much ’t displeases me;\nBehold with the rest again I say, behold not banners and pennants aloft,\nBut the well-prepared pavements behold, and mark the solid-wall’d houses.\n\tBanner and Pennant:"
    },
    {
        "input": "O now it seems to me it is talking to its children,",
        "output": "I hear it--it talks to me--O it is wonderful!\nO it stretches--it spreads and runs so fast--O my father,\nIt is so broad it covers the whole sky.\n\tFather:\nCease, cease, my foolish babe,\nWhat you are saying is sorrowful to me, much ’t displeases me;\nBehold with the rest again I say, behold not banners and pennants aloft,\nBut the well-prepared pavements behold, and mark the solid-wall’d houses.\n\tBanner and Pennant:\nSpeak to the child O bard out of Manhattan,"
    },
    {
        "input": "I hear it--it talks to me--O it is wonderful!",
        "output": "O it stretches--it spreads and runs so fast--O my father,\nIt is so broad it covers the whole sky.\n\tFather:\nCease, cease, my foolish babe,\nWhat you are saying is sorrowful to me, much ’t displeases me;\nBehold with the rest again I say, behold not banners and pennants aloft,\nBut the well-prepared pavements behold, and mark the solid-wall’d houses.\n\tBanner and Pennant:\nSpeak to the child O bard out of Manhattan,\nTo our children all, or north or south of Manhattan,"
    },
    {
        "input": "O it stretches--it spreads and runs so fast--O my father,",
        "output": "It is so broad it covers the whole sky.\n\tFather:\nCease, cease, my foolish babe,\nWhat you are saying is sorrowful to me, much ’t displeases me;\nBehold with the rest again I say, behold not banners and pennants aloft,\nBut the well-prepared pavements behold, and mark the solid-wall’d houses.\n\tBanner and Pennant:\nSpeak to the child O bard out of Manhattan,\nTo our children all, or north or south of Manhattan,\nPoint this day, leaving all the rest, to us over all--and yet we know"
    },
    {
        "input": "It is so broad it covers the whole sky.",
        "output": "\tFather:\nCease, cease, my foolish babe,\nWhat you are saying is sorrowful to me, much ’t displeases me;\nBehold with the rest again I say, behold not banners and pennants aloft,\nBut the well-prepared pavements behold, and mark the solid-wall’d houses.\n\tBanner and Pennant:\nSpeak to the child O bard out of Manhattan,\nTo our children all, or north or south of Manhattan,\nPoint this day, leaving all the rest, to us over all--and yet we know\n\tnot why,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tFather:",
        "output": "Cease, cease, my foolish babe,\nWhat you are saying is sorrowful to me, much ’t displeases me;\nBehold with the rest again I say, behold not banners and pennants aloft,\nBut the well-prepared pavements behold, and mark the solid-wall’d houses.\n\tBanner and Pennant:\nSpeak to the child O bard out of Manhattan,\nTo our children all, or north or south of Manhattan,\nPoint this day, leaving all the rest, to us over all--and yet we know\n\tnot why,\nFor what are we, mere strips of cloth profiting nothing,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Cease, cease, my foolish babe,",
        "output": "What you are saying is sorrowful to me, much ’t displeases me;\nBehold with the rest again I say, behold not banners and pennants aloft,\nBut the well-prepared pavements behold, and mark the solid-wall’d houses.\n\tBanner and Pennant:\nSpeak to the child O bard out of Manhattan,\nTo our children all, or north or south of Manhattan,\nPoint this day, leaving all the rest, to us over all--and yet we know\n\tnot why,\nFor what are we, mere strips of cloth profiting nothing,\nOnly flapping in the wind?"
    },
    {
        "input": "What you are saying is sorrowful to me, much ’t displeases me;",
        "output": "Behold with the rest again I say, behold not banners and pennants aloft,\nBut the well-prepared pavements behold, and mark the solid-wall’d houses.\n\tBanner and Pennant:\nSpeak to the child O bard out of Manhattan,\nTo our children all, or north or south of Manhattan,\nPoint this day, leaving all the rest, to us over all--and yet we know\n\tnot why,\nFor what are we, mere strips of cloth profiting nothing,\nOnly flapping in the wind?"
    },
    {
        "input": "Behold with the rest again I say, behold not banners and pennants aloft,",
        "output": "But the well-prepared pavements behold, and mark the solid-wall’d houses.\n\tBanner and Pennant:\nSpeak to the child O bard out of Manhattan,\nTo our children all, or north or south of Manhattan,\nPoint this day, leaving all the rest, to us over all--and yet we know\n\tnot why,\nFor what are we, mere strips of cloth profiting nothing,\nOnly flapping in the wind?"
    },
    {
        "input": "But the well-prepared pavements behold, and mark the solid-wall’d houses.",
        "output": "\tBanner and Pennant:\nSpeak to the child O bard out of Manhattan,\nTo our children all, or north or south of Manhattan,\nPoint this day, leaving all the rest, to us over all--and yet we know\n\tnot why,\nFor what are we, mere strips of cloth profiting nothing,\nOnly flapping in the wind?"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tBanner and Pennant:",
        "output": "Speak to the child O bard out of Manhattan,\nTo our children all, or north or south of Manhattan,\nPoint this day, leaving all the rest, to us over all--and yet we know\n\tnot why,\nFor what are we, mere strips of cloth profiting nothing,\nOnly flapping in the wind?"
    },
    {
        "input": "Speak to the child O bard out of Manhattan,",
        "output": "To our children all, or north or south of Manhattan,\nPoint this day, leaving all the rest, to us over all--and yet we know\n\tnot why,\nFor what are we, mere strips of cloth profiting nothing,\nOnly flapping in the wind?"
    },
    {
        "input": "To our children all, or north or south of Manhattan,",
        "output": "Point this day, leaving all the rest, to us over all--and yet we know\n\tnot why,\nFor what are we, mere strips of cloth profiting nothing,\nOnly flapping in the wind?"
    },
    {
        "input": "Point this day, leaving all the rest, to us over all--and yet we know",
        "output": "\tnot why,\nFor what are we, mere strips of cloth profiting nothing,\nOnly flapping in the wind?"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tnot why,",
        "output": "For what are we, mere strips of cloth profiting nothing,\nOnly flapping in the wind?"
    },
    {
        "input": "For what are we, mere strips of cloth profiting nothing,",
        "output": "Only flapping in the wind?"
    },
    {
        "input": "Poet:",
        "output": "I hear and see not strips of cloth alone,\nI hear the tramp of armies, I hear the challenging sentry,\nI hear the jubilant shouts of millions of men, I hear Liberty!\nI hear the drums beat and the trumpets blowing,\nI myself move abroad swift-rising flying then,\nI use the wings of the land-bird and use the wings of the sea-bird,\n\tand look down as from a height,\nI do not deny the precious results of peace, I see populous cities\n\twith wealth incalculable,\nI see numberless farms, I see the farmers working in their fields or barns,"
    },
    {
        "input": "I hear and see not strips of cloth alone,",
        "output": "I hear the tramp of armies, I hear the challenging sentry,\nI hear the jubilant shouts of millions of men, I hear Liberty!\nI hear the drums beat and the trumpets blowing,\nI myself move abroad swift-rising flying then,\nI use the wings of the land-bird and use the wings of the sea-bird,\n\tand look down as from a height,\nI do not deny the precious results of peace, I see populous cities\n\twith wealth incalculable,\nI see numberless farms, I see the farmers working in their fields or barns,\nI see mechanics working, I see buildings everywhere founded, going"
    },
    {
        "input": "I hear the tramp of armies, I hear the challenging sentry,",
        "output": "I hear the jubilant shouts of millions of men, I hear Liberty!\nI hear the drums beat and the trumpets blowing,\nI myself move abroad swift-rising flying then,\nI use the wings of the land-bird and use the wings of the sea-bird,\n\tand look down as from a height,\nI do not deny the precious results of peace, I see populous cities\n\twith wealth incalculable,\nI see numberless farms, I see the farmers working in their fields or barns,\nI see mechanics working, I see buildings everywhere founded, going\n\tup, or finish’d,"
    },
    {
        "input": "I hear the jubilant shouts of millions of men, I hear Liberty!",
        "output": "I hear the drums beat and the trumpets blowing,\nI myself move abroad swift-rising flying then,\nI use the wings of the land-bird and use the wings of the sea-bird,\n\tand look down as from a height,\nI do not deny the precious results of peace, I see populous cities\n\twith wealth incalculable,\nI see numberless farms, I see the farmers working in their fields or barns,\nI see mechanics working, I see buildings everywhere founded, going\n\tup, or finish’d,\nI see trains of cars swiftly speeding along railroad tracks drawn by"
    },
    {
        "input": "I hear the drums beat and the trumpets blowing,",
        "output": "I myself move abroad swift-rising flying then,\nI use the wings of the land-bird and use the wings of the sea-bird,\n\tand look down as from a height,\nI do not deny the precious results of peace, I see populous cities\n\twith wealth incalculable,\nI see numberless farms, I see the farmers working in their fields or barns,\nI see mechanics working, I see buildings everywhere founded, going\n\tup, or finish’d,\nI see trains of cars swiftly speeding along railroad tracks drawn by\n\tthe locomotives,"
    },
    {
        "input": "I myself move abroad swift-rising flying then,",
        "output": "I use the wings of the land-bird and use the wings of the sea-bird,\n\tand look down as from a height,\nI do not deny the precious results of peace, I see populous cities\n\twith wealth incalculable,\nI see numberless farms, I see the farmers working in their fields or barns,\nI see mechanics working, I see buildings everywhere founded, going\n\tup, or finish’d,\nI see trains of cars swiftly speeding along railroad tracks drawn by\n\tthe locomotives,\nI see the stores, depots, of Boston, Baltimore, Charleston, New Orleans,"
    },
    {
        "input": "I use the wings of the land-bird and use the wings of the sea-bird,",
        "output": "\tand look down as from a height,\nI do not deny the precious results of peace, I see populous cities\n\twith wealth incalculable,\nI see numberless farms, I see the farmers working in their fields or barns,\nI see mechanics working, I see buildings everywhere founded, going\n\tup, or finish’d,\nI see trains of cars swiftly speeding along railroad tracks drawn by\n\tthe locomotives,\nI see the stores, depots, of Boston, Baltimore, Charleston, New Orleans,\nI see far in the West the immense area of grain, I dwell awhile hovering,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tand look down as from a height,",
        "output": "I do not deny the precious results of peace, I see populous cities\n\twith wealth incalculable,\nI see numberless farms, I see the farmers working in their fields or barns,\nI see mechanics working, I see buildings everywhere founded, going\n\tup, or finish’d,\nI see trains of cars swiftly speeding along railroad tracks drawn by\n\tthe locomotives,\nI see the stores, depots, of Boston, Baltimore, Charleston, New Orleans,\nI see far in the West the immense area of grain, I dwell awhile hovering,\nI pass to the lumber forests of the North, and again to the Southern"
    },
    {
        "input": "I do not deny the precious results of peace, I see populous cities",
        "output": "\twith wealth incalculable,\nI see numberless farms, I see the farmers working in their fields or barns,\nI see mechanics working, I see buildings everywhere founded, going\n\tup, or finish’d,\nI see trains of cars swiftly speeding along railroad tracks drawn by\n\tthe locomotives,\nI see the stores, depots, of Boston, Baltimore, Charleston, New Orleans,\nI see far in the West the immense area of grain, I dwell awhile hovering,\nI pass to the lumber forests of the North, and again to the Southern\n\tplantation, and again to California;"
    },
    {
        "input": "\twith wealth incalculable,",
        "output": "I see numberless farms, I see the farmers working in their fields or barns,\nI see mechanics working, I see buildings everywhere founded, going\n\tup, or finish’d,\nI see trains of cars swiftly speeding along railroad tracks drawn by\n\tthe locomotives,\nI see the stores, depots, of Boston, Baltimore, Charleston, New Orleans,\nI see far in the West the immense area of grain, I dwell awhile hovering,\nI pass to the lumber forests of the North, and again to the Southern\n\tplantation, and again to California;\nSweeping the whole I see the countless profit, the busy gatherings,"
    },
    {
        "input": "I see numberless farms, I see the farmers working in their fields or barns,",
        "output": "I see mechanics working, I see buildings everywhere founded, going\n\tup, or finish’d,\nI see trains of cars swiftly speeding along railroad tracks drawn by\n\tthe locomotives,\nI see the stores, depots, of Boston, Baltimore, Charleston, New Orleans,\nI see far in the West the immense area of grain, I dwell awhile hovering,\nI pass to the lumber forests of the North, and again to the Southern\n\tplantation, and again to California;\nSweeping the whole I see the countless profit, the busy gatherings,\n\tearn’d wages,"
    },
    {
        "input": "I see mechanics working, I see buildings everywhere founded, going",
        "output": "\tup, or finish’d,\nI see trains of cars swiftly speeding along railroad tracks drawn by\n\tthe locomotives,\nI see the stores, depots, of Boston, Baltimore, Charleston, New Orleans,\nI see far in the West the immense area of grain, I dwell awhile hovering,\nI pass to the lumber forests of the North, and again to the Southern\n\tplantation, and again to California;\nSweeping the whole I see the countless profit, the busy gatherings,\n\tearn’d wages,\nSee the Identity formed out of thirty-eight spacious and haughty"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tup, or finish’d,",
        "output": "I see trains of cars swiftly speeding along railroad tracks drawn by\n\tthe locomotives,\nI see the stores, depots, of Boston, Baltimore, Charleston, New Orleans,\nI see far in the West the immense area of grain, I dwell awhile hovering,\nI pass to the lumber forests of the North, and again to the Southern\n\tplantation, and again to California;\nSweeping the whole I see the countless profit, the busy gatherings,\n\tearn’d wages,\nSee the Identity formed out of thirty-eight spacious and haughty\n\tStates, (and many more to come,)"
    },
    {
        "input": "I see trains of cars swiftly speeding along railroad tracks drawn by",
        "output": "\tthe locomotives,\nI see the stores, depots, of Boston, Baltimore, Charleston, New Orleans,\nI see far in the West the immense area of grain, I dwell awhile hovering,\nI pass to the lumber forests of the North, and again to the Southern\n\tplantation, and again to California;\nSweeping the whole I see the countless profit, the busy gatherings,\n\tearn’d wages,\nSee the Identity formed out of thirty-eight spacious and haughty\n\tStates, (and many more to come,)\nSee forts on the shores of harbors, see ships sailing in and out;"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tthe locomotives,",
        "output": "I see the stores, depots, of Boston, Baltimore, Charleston, New Orleans,\nI see far in the West the immense area of grain, I dwell awhile hovering,\nI pass to the lumber forests of the North, and again to the Southern\n\tplantation, and again to California;\nSweeping the whole I see the countless profit, the busy gatherings,\n\tearn’d wages,\nSee the Identity formed out of thirty-eight spacious and haughty\n\tStates, (and many more to come,)\nSee forts on the shores of harbors, see ships sailing in and out;\nThen over all, (aye! aye!) my little and lengthen’d pennant shaped"
    },
    {
        "input": "I see the stores, depots, of Boston, Baltimore, Charleston, New Orleans,",
        "output": "I see far in the West the immense area of grain, I dwell awhile hovering,\nI pass to the lumber forests of the North, and again to the Southern\n\tplantation, and again to California;\nSweeping the whole I see the countless profit, the busy gatherings,\n\tearn’d wages,\nSee the Identity formed out of thirty-eight spacious and haughty\n\tStates, (and many more to come,)\nSee forts on the shores of harbors, see ships sailing in and out;\nThen over all, (aye! aye!) my little and lengthen’d pennant shaped\n\tlike a sword,"
    },
    {
        "input": "I see far in the West the immense area of grain, I dwell awhile hovering,",
        "output": "I pass to the lumber forests of the North, and again to the Southern\n\tplantation, and again to California;\nSweeping the whole I see the countless profit, the busy gatherings,\n\tearn’d wages,\nSee the Identity formed out of thirty-eight spacious and haughty\n\tStates, (and many more to come,)\nSee forts on the shores of harbors, see ships sailing in and out;\nThen over all, (aye! aye!) my little and lengthen’d pennant shaped\n\tlike a sword,\nRuns swiftly up indicating war and defiance--and now the halyards"
    },
    {
        "input": "I pass to the lumber forests of the North, and again to the Southern",
        "output": "\tplantation, and again to California;\nSweeping the whole I see the countless profit, the busy gatherings,\n\tearn’d wages,\nSee the Identity formed out of thirty-eight spacious and haughty\n\tStates, (and many more to come,)\nSee forts on the shores of harbors, see ships sailing in and out;\nThen over all, (aye! aye!) my little and lengthen’d pennant shaped\n\tlike a sword,\nRuns swiftly up indicating war and defiance--and now the halyards\n\thave rais’d it,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tplantation, and again to California;",
        "output": "Sweeping the whole I see the countless profit, the busy gatherings,\n\tearn’d wages,\nSee the Identity formed out of thirty-eight spacious and haughty\n\tStates, (and many more to come,)\nSee forts on the shores of harbors, see ships sailing in and out;\nThen over all, (aye! aye!) my little and lengthen’d pennant shaped\n\tlike a sword,\nRuns swiftly up indicating war and defiance--and now the halyards\n\thave rais’d it,\nSide of my banner broad and blue, side of my starry banner,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Sweeping the whole I see the countless profit, the busy gatherings,",
        "output": "\tearn’d wages,\nSee the Identity formed out of thirty-eight spacious and haughty\n\tStates, (and many more to come,)\nSee forts on the shores of harbors, see ships sailing in and out;\nThen over all, (aye! aye!) my little and lengthen’d pennant shaped\n\tlike a sword,\nRuns swiftly up indicating war and defiance--and now the halyards\n\thave rais’d it,\nSide of my banner broad and blue, side of my starry banner,\nDiscarding peace over all the sea and land."
    },
    {
        "input": "\tearn’d wages,",
        "output": "See the Identity formed out of thirty-eight spacious and haughty\n\tStates, (and many more to come,)\nSee forts on the shores of harbors, see ships sailing in and out;\nThen over all, (aye! aye!) my little and lengthen’d pennant shaped\n\tlike a sword,\nRuns swiftly up indicating war and defiance--and now the halyards\n\thave rais’d it,\nSide of my banner broad and blue, side of my starry banner,\nDiscarding peace over all the sea and land.\n\tBanner and Pennant:"
    },
    {
        "input": "See the Identity formed out of thirty-eight spacious and haughty",
        "output": "\tStates, (and many more to come,)\nSee forts on the shores of harbors, see ships sailing in and out;\nThen over all, (aye! aye!) my little and lengthen’d pennant shaped\n\tlike a sword,\nRuns swiftly up indicating war and defiance--and now the halyards\n\thave rais’d it,\nSide of my banner broad and blue, side of my starry banner,\nDiscarding peace over all the sea and land.\n\tBanner and Pennant:\nYet louder, higher, stronger, bard! yet farther, wider cleave!"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tStates, (and many more to come,)",
        "output": "See forts on the shores of harbors, see ships sailing in and out;\nThen over all, (aye! aye!) my little and lengthen’d pennant shaped\n\tlike a sword,\nRuns swiftly up indicating war and defiance--and now the halyards\n\thave rais’d it,\nSide of my banner broad and blue, side of my starry banner,\nDiscarding peace over all the sea and land.\n\tBanner and Pennant:\nYet louder, higher, stronger, bard! yet farther, wider cleave!\nNo longer let our children deem us riches and peace alone,"
    },
    {
        "input": "See forts on the shores of harbors, see ships sailing in and out;",
        "output": "Then over all, (aye! aye!) my little and lengthen’d pennant shaped\n\tlike a sword,\nRuns swiftly up indicating war and defiance--and now the halyards\n\thave rais’d it,\nSide of my banner broad and blue, side of my starry banner,\nDiscarding peace over all the sea and land.\n\tBanner and Pennant:\nYet louder, higher, stronger, bard! yet farther, wider cleave!\nNo longer let our children deem us riches and peace alone,\nWe may be terror and carnage, and are so now,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Then over all, (aye! aye!) my little and lengthen’d pennant shaped",
        "output": "\tlike a sword,\nRuns swiftly up indicating war and defiance--and now the halyards\n\thave rais’d it,\nSide of my banner broad and blue, side of my starry banner,\nDiscarding peace over all the sea and land.\n\tBanner and Pennant:\nYet louder, higher, stronger, bard! yet farther, wider cleave!\nNo longer let our children deem us riches and peace alone,\nWe may be terror and carnage, and are so now,\nNot now are we any one of these spacious and haughty States, (nor"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tlike a sword,",
        "output": "Runs swiftly up indicating war and defiance--and now the halyards\n\thave rais’d it,\nSide of my banner broad and blue, side of my starry banner,\nDiscarding peace over all the sea and land.\n\tBanner and Pennant:\nYet louder, higher, stronger, bard! yet farther, wider cleave!\nNo longer let our children deem us riches and peace alone,\nWe may be terror and carnage, and are so now,\nNot now are we any one of these spacious and haughty States, (nor\n\tany five, nor ten,)"
    },
    {
        "input": "Runs swiftly up indicating war and defiance--and now the halyards",
        "output": "\thave rais’d it,\nSide of my banner broad and blue, side of my starry banner,\nDiscarding peace over all the sea and land.\n\tBanner and Pennant:\nYet louder, higher, stronger, bard! yet farther, wider cleave!\nNo longer let our children deem us riches and peace alone,\nWe may be terror and carnage, and are so now,\nNot now are we any one of these spacious and haughty States, (nor\n\tany five, nor ten,)\nNor market nor depot we, nor money-bank in the city,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\thave rais’d it,",
        "output": "Side of my banner broad and blue, side of my starry banner,\nDiscarding peace over all the sea and land.\n\tBanner and Pennant:\nYet louder, higher, stronger, bard! yet farther, wider cleave!\nNo longer let our children deem us riches and peace alone,\nWe may be terror and carnage, and are so now,\nNot now are we any one of these spacious and haughty States, (nor\n\tany five, nor ten,)\nNor market nor depot we, nor money-bank in the city,\nBut these and all, and the brown and spreading land, and the mines"
    },
    {
        "input": "Side of my banner broad and blue, side of my starry banner,",
        "output": "Discarding peace over all the sea and land.\n\tBanner and Pennant:\nYet louder, higher, stronger, bard! yet farther, wider cleave!\nNo longer let our children deem us riches and peace alone,\nWe may be terror and carnage, and are so now,\nNot now are we any one of these spacious and haughty States, (nor\n\tany five, nor ten,)\nNor market nor depot we, nor money-bank in the city,\nBut these and all, and the brown and spreading land, and the mines\n\tbelow, are ours,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Discarding peace over all the sea and land.",
        "output": "\tBanner and Pennant:\nYet louder, higher, stronger, bard! yet farther, wider cleave!\nNo longer let our children deem us riches and peace alone,\nWe may be terror and carnage, and are so now,\nNot now are we any one of these spacious and haughty States, (nor\n\tany five, nor ten,)\nNor market nor depot we, nor money-bank in the city,\nBut these and all, and the brown and spreading land, and the mines\n\tbelow, are ours,\nAnd the shores of the sea are ours, and the rivers great and small,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tBanner and Pennant:",
        "output": "Yet louder, higher, stronger, bard! yet farther, wider cleave!\nNo longer let our children deem us riches and peace alone,\nWe may be terror and carnage, and are so now,\nNot now are we any one of these spacious and haughty States, (nor\n\tany five, nor ten,)\nNor market nor depot we, nor money-bank in the city,\nBut these and all, and the brown and spreading land, and the mines\n\tbelow, are ours,\nAnd the shores of the sea are ours, and the rivers great and small,\nAnd the fields they moisten, and the crops and the fruits are ours,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Yet louder, higher, stronger, bard! yet farther, wider cleave!",
        "output": "No longer let our children deem us riches and peace alone,\nWe may be terror and carnage, and are so now,\nNot now are we any one of these spacious and haughty States, (nor\n\tany five, nor ten,)\nNor market nor depot we, nor money-bank in the city,\nBut these and all, and the brown and spreading land, and the mines\n\tbelow, are ours,\nAnd the shores of the sea are ours, and the rivers great and small,\nAnd the fields they moisten, and the crops and the fruits are ours,\nBays and channels and ships sailing in and out are ours--while we over all,"
    },
    {
        "input": "No longer let our children deem us riches and peace alone,",
        "output": "We may be terror and carnage, and are so now,\nNot now are we any one of these spacious and haughty States, (nor\n\tany five, nor ten,)\nNor market nor depot we, nor money-bank in the city,\nBut these and all, and the brown and spreading land, and the mines\n\tbelow, are ours,\nAnd the shores of the sea are ours, and the rivers great and small,\nAnd the fields they moisten, and the crops and the fruits are ours,\nBays and channels and ships sailing in and out are ours--while we over all,\nOver the area spread below, the three or four millions of square"
    },
    {
        "input": "We may be terror and carnage, and are so now,",
        "output": "Not now are we any one of these spacious and haughty States, (nor\n\tany five, nor ten,)\nNor market nor depot we, nor money-bank in the city,\nBut these and all, and the brown and spreading land, and the mines\n\tbelow, are ours,\nAnd the shores of the sea are ours, and the rivers great and small,\nAnd the fields they moisten, and the crops and the fruits are ours,\nBays and channels and ships sailing in and out are ours--while we over all,\nOver the area spread below, the three or four millions of square\n\tmiles, the capitals,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Not now are we any one of these spacious and haughty States, (nor",
        "output": "\tany five, nor ten,)\nNor market nor depot we, nor money-bank in the city,\nBut these and all, and the brown and spreading land, and the mines\n\tbelow, are ours,\nAnd the shores of the sea are ours, and the rivers great and small,\nAnd the fields they moisten, and the crops and the fruits are ours,\nBays and channels and ships sailing in and out are ours--while we over all,\nOver the area spread below, the three or four millions of square\n\tmiles, the capitals,\nThe forty millions of people,--O bard! in life and death supreme,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tany five, nor ten,)",
        "output": "Nor market nor depot we, nor money-bank in the city,\nBut these and all, and the brown and spreading land, and the mines\n\tbelow, are ours,\nAnd the shores of the sea are ours, and the rivers great and small,\nAnd the fields they moisten, and the crops and the fruits are ours,\nBays and channels and ships sailing in and out are ours--while we over all,\nOver the area spread below, the three or four millions of square\n\tmiles, the capitals,\nThe forty millions of people,--O bard! in life and death supreme,\nWe, even we, henceforth flaunt out masterful, high up above,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Nor market nor depot we, nor money-bank in the city,",
        "output": "But these and all, and the brown and spreading land, and the mines\n\tbelow, are ours,\nAnd the shores of the sea are ours, and the rivers great and small,\nAnd the fields they moisten, and the crops and the fruits are ours,\nBays and channels and ships sailing in and out are ours--while we over all,\nOver the area spread below, the three or four millions of square\n\tmiles, the capitals,\nThe forty millions of people,--O bard! in life and death supreme,\nWe, even we, henceforth flaunt out masterful, high up above,\nNot for the present alone, for a thousand years chanting through you,"
    },
    {
        "input": "But these and all, and the brown and spreading land, and the mines",
        "output": "\tbelow, are ours,\nAnd the shores of the sea are ours, and the rivers great and small,\nAnd the fields they moisten, and the crops and the fruits are ours,\nBays and channels and ships sailing in and out are ours--while we over all,\nOver the area spread below, the three or four millions of square\n\tmiles, the capitals,\nThe forty millions of people,--O bard! in life and death supreme,\nWe, even we, henceforth flaunt out masterful, high up above,\nNot for the present alone, for a thousand years chanting through you,\nThis song to the soul of one poor little child."
    },
    {
        "input": "\tbelow, are ours,",
        "output": "And the shores of the sea are ours, and the rivers great and small,\nAnd the fields they moisten, and the crops and the fruits are ours,\nBays and channels and ships sailing in and out are ours--while we over all,\nOver the area spread below, the three or four millions of square\n\tmiles, the capitals,\nThe forty millions of people,--O bard! in life and death supreme,\nWe, even we, henceforth flaunt out masterful, high up above,\nNot for the present alone, for a thousand years chanting through you,\nThis song to the soul of one poor little child.\n\tChild:"
    },
    {
        "input": "And the shores of the sea are ours, and the rivers great and small,",
        "output": "And the fields they moisten, and the crops and the fruits are ours,\nBays and channels and ships sailing in and out are ours--while we over all,\nOver the area spread below, the three or four millions of square\n\tmiles, the capitals,\nThe forty millions of people,--O bard! in life and death supreme,\nWe, even we, henceforth flaunt out masterful, high up above,\nNot for the present alone, for a thousand years chanting through you,\nThis song to the soul of one poor little child.\n\tChild:\nO my father I like not the houses,"
    },
    {
        "input": "And the fields they moisten, and the crops and the fruits are ours,",
        "output": "Bays and channels and ships sailing in and out are ours--while we over all,\nOver the area spread below, the three or four millions of square\n\tmiles, the capitals,\nThe forty millions of people,--O bard! in life and death supreme,\nWe, even we, henceforth flaunt out masterful, high up above,\nNot for the present alone, for a thousand years chanting through you,\nThis song to the soul of one poor little child.\n\tChild:\nO my father I like not the houses,\nThey will never to me be any thing, nor do I like money,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Bays and channels and ships sailing in and out are ours--while we over all,",
        "output": "Over the area spread below, the three or four millions of square\n\tmiles, the capitals,\nThe forty millions of people,--O bard! in life and death supreme,\nWe, even we, henceforth flaunt out masterful, high up above,\nNot for the present alone, for a thousand years chanting through you,\nThis song to the soul of one poor little child.\n\tChild:\nO my father I like not the houses,\nThey will never to me be any thing, nor do I like money,\nBut to mount up there I would like, O father dear, that banner I like,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Over the area spread below, the three or four millions of square",
        "output": "\tmiles, the capitals,\nThe forty millions of people,--O bard! in life and death supreme,\nWe, even we, henceforth flaunt out masterful, high up above,\nNot for the present alone, for a thousand years chanting through you,\nThis song to the soul of one poor little child.\n\tChild:\nO my father I like not the houses,\nThey will never to me be any thing, nor do I like money,\nBut to mount up there I would like, O father dear, that banner I like,\nThat pennant I would be and must be."
    },
    {
        "input": "\tmiles, the capitals,",
        "output": "The forty millions of people,--O bard! in life and death supreme,\nWe, even we, henceforth flaunt out masterful, high up above,\nNot for the present alone, for a thousand years chanting through you,\nThis song to the soul of one poor little child.\n\tChild:\nO my father I like not the houses,\nThey will never to me be any thing, nor do I like money,\nBut to mount up there I would like, O father dear, that banner I like,\nThat pennant I would be and must be.\n\tFather:"
    },
    {
        "input": "The forty millions of people,--O bard! in life and death supreme,",
        "output": "We, even we, henceforth flaunt out masterful, high up above,\nNot for the present alone, for a thousand years chanting through you,\nThis song to the soul of one poor little child.\n\tChild:\nO my father I like not the houses,\nThey will never to me be any thing, nor do I like money,\nBut to mount up there I would like, O father dear, that banner I like,\nThat pennant I would be and must be.\n\tFather:\nChild of mine you fill me with anguish,"
    },
    {
        "input": "We, even we, henceforth flaunt out masterful, high up above,",
        "output": "Not for the present alone, for a thousand years chanting through you,\nThis song to the soul of one poor little child.\n\tChild:\nO my father I like not the houses,\nThey will never to me be any thing, nor do I like money,\nBut to mount up there I would like, O father dear, that banner I like,\nThat pennant I would be and must be.\n\tFather:\nChild of mine you fill me with anguish,\nTo be that pennant would be too fearful,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Not for the present alone, for a thousand years chanting through you,",
        "output": "This song to the soul of one poor little child.\n\tChild:\nO my father I like not the houses,\nThey will never to me be any thing, nor do I like money,\nBut to mount up there I would like, O father dear, that banner I like,\nThat pennant I would be and must be.\n\tFather:\nChild of mine you fill me with anguish,\nTo be that pennant would be too fearful,\nLittle you know what it is this day, and after this day, forever,"
    },
    {
        "input": "This song to the soul of one poor little child.",
        "output": "\tChild:\nO my father I like not the houses,\nThey will never to me be any thing, nor do I like money,\nBut to mount up there I would like, O father dear, that banner I like,\nThat pennant I would be and must be.\n\tFather:\nChild of mine you fill me with anguish,\nTo be that pennant would be too fearful,\nLittle you know what it is this day, and after this day, forever,\nIt is to gain nothing, but risk and defy every thing,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tChild:",
        "output": "O my father I like not the houses,\nThey will never to me be any thing, nor do I like money,\nBut to mount up there I would like, O father dear, that banner I like,\nThat pennant I would be and must be.\n\tFather:\nChild of mine you fill me with anguish,\nTo be that pennant would be too fearful,\nLittle you know what it is this day, and after this day, forever,\nIt is to gain nothing, but risk and defy every thing,\nForward to stand in front of wars--and O, such wars!--what have you"
    },
    {
        "input": "O my father I like not the houses,",
        "output": "They will never to me be any thing, nor do I like money,\nBut to mount up there I would like, O father dear, that banner I like,\nThat pennant I would be and must be.\n\tFather:\nChild of mine you fill me with anguish,\nTo be that pennant would be too fearful,\nLittle you know what it is this day, and after this day, forever,\nIt is to gain nothing, but risk and defy every thing,\nForward to stand in front of wars--and O, such wars!--what have you\n\tto do with them?"
    },
    {
        "input": "They will never to me be any thing, nor do I like money,",
        "output": "But to mount up there I would like, O father dear, that banner I like,\nThat pennant I would be and must be.\n\tFather:\nChild of mine you fill me with anguish,\nTo be that pennant would be too fearful,\nLittle you know what it is this day, and after this day, forever,\nIt is to gain nothing, but risk and defy every thing,\nForward to stand in front of wars--and O, such wars!--what have you\n\tto do with them?\nWith passions of demons, slaughter, premature death?"
    },
    {
        "input": "But to mount up there I would like, O father dear, that banner I like,",
        "output": "That pennant I would be and must be.\n\tFather:\nChild of mine you fill me with anguish,\nTo be that pennant would be too fearful,\nLittle you know what it is this day, and after this day, forever,\nIt is to gain nothing, but risk and defy every thing,\nForward to stand in front of wars--and O, such wars!--what have you\n\tto do with them?\nWith passions of demons, slaughter, premature death?\n\tBanner:"
    },
    {
        "input": "That pennant I would be and must be.",
        "output": "\tFather:\nChild of mine you fill me with anguish,\nTo be that pennant would be too fearful,\nLittle you know what it is this day, and after this day, forever,\nIt is to gain nothing, but risk and defy every thing,\nForward to stand in front of wars--and O, such wars!--what have you\n\tto do with them?\nWith passions of demons, slaughter, premature death?\n\tBanner:\nDemons and death then I sing,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tFather:",
        "output": "Child of mine you fill me with anguish,\nTo be that pennant would be too fearful,\nLittle you know what it is this day, and after this day, forever,\nIt is to gain nothing, but risk and defy every thing,\nForward to stand in front of wars--and O, such wars!--what have you\n\tto do with them?\nWith passions of demons, slaughter, premature death?\n\tBanner:\nDemons and death then I sing,\nPut in all, aye all will I, sword-shaped pennant for war,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Child of mine you fill me with anguish,",
        "output": "To be that pennant would be too fearful,\nLittle you know what it is this day, and after this day, forever,\nIt is to gain nothing, but risk and defy every thing,\nForward to stand in front of wars--and O, such wars!--what have you\n\tto do with them?\nWith passions of demons, slaughter, premature death?\n\tBanner:\nDemons and death then I sing,\nPut in all, aye all will I, sword-shaped pennant for war,\nAnd a pleasure new and ecstatic, and the prattled yearning of children,"
    },
    {
        "input": "To be that pennant would be too fearful,",
        "output": "Little you know what it is this day, and after this day, forever,\nIt is to gain nothing, but risk and defy every thing,\nForward to stand in front of wars--and O, such wars!--what have you\n\tto do with them?\nWith passions of demons, slaughter, premature death?\n\tBanner:\nDemons and death then I sing,\nPut in all, aye all will I, sword-shaped pennant for war,\nAnd a pleasure new and ecstatic, and the prattled yearning of children,\nBlent with the sounds of the peaceful land and the liquid wash of the sea,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Little you know what it is this day, and after this day, forever,",
        "output": "It is to gain nothing, but risk and defy every thing,\nForward to stand in front of wars--and O, such wars!--what have you\n\tto do with them?\nWith passions of demons, slaughter, premature death?\n\tBanner:\nDemons and death then I sing,\nPut in all, aye all will I, sword-shaped pennant for war,\nAnd a pleasure new and ecstatic, and the prattled yearning of children,\nBlent with the sounds of the peaceful land and the liquid wash of the sea,\nAnd the black ships fighting on the sea envelop’d in smoke,"
    },
    {
        "input": "It is to gain nothing, but risk and defy every thing,",
        "output": "Forward to stand in front of wars--and O, such wars!--what have you\n\tto do with them?\nWith passions of demons, slaughter, premature death?\n\tBanner:\nDemons and death then I sing,\nPut in all, aye all will I, sword-shaped pennant for war,\nAnd a pleasure new and ecstatic, and the prattled yearning of children,\nBlent with the sounds of the peaceful land and the liquid wash of the sea,\nAnd the black ships fighting on the sea envelop’d in smoke,\nAnd the icy cool of the far, far north, with rustling cedars and pines,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Forward to stand in front of wars--and O, such wars!--what have you",
        "output": "\tto do with them?\nWith passions of demons, slaughter, premature death?\n\tBanner:\nDemons and death then I sing,\nPut in all, aye all will I, sword-shaped pennant for war,\nAnd a pleasure new and ecstatic, and the prattled yearning of children,\nBlent with the sounds of the peaceful land and the liquid wash of the sea,\nAnd the black ships fighting on the sea envelop’d in smoke,\nAnd the icy cool of the far, far north, with rustling cedars and pines,\nAnd the whirr of drums and the sound of soldiers marching, and the"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tto do with them?",
        "output": "With passions of demons, slaughter, premature death?\n\tBanner:\nDemons and death then I sing,\nPut in all, aye all will I, sword-shaped pennant for war,\nAnd a pleasure new and ecstatic, and the prattled yearning of children,\nBlent with the sounds of the peaceful land and the liquid wash of the sea,\nAnd the black ships fighting on the sea envelop’d in smoke,\nAnd the icy cool of the far, far north, with rustling cedars and pines,\nAnd the whirr of drums and the sound of soldiers marching, and the\n\thot sun shining south,"
    },
    {
        "input": "With passions of demons, slaughter, premature death?",
        "output": "\tBanner:\nDemons and death then I sing,\nPut in all, aye all will I, sword-shaped pennant for war,\nAnd a pleasure new and ecstatic, and the prattled yearning of children,\nBlent with the sounds of the peaceful land and the liquid wash of the sea,\nAnd the black ships fighting on the sea envelop’d in smoke,\nAnd the icy cool of the far, far north, with rustling cedars and pines,\nAnd the whirr of drums and the sound of soldiers marching, and the\n\thot sun shining south,\nAnd the beach-waves combing over the beach on my Eastern shore,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tBanner:",
        "output": "Demons and death then I sing,\nPut in all, aye all will I, sword-shaped pennant for war,\nAnd a pleasure new and ecstatic, and the prattled yearning of children,\nBlent with the sounds of the peaceful land and the liquid wash of the sea,\nAnd the black ships fighting on the sea envelop’d in smoke,\nAnd the icy cool of the far, far north, with rustling cedars and pines,\nAnd the whirr of drums and the sound of soldiers marching, and the\n\thot sun shining south,\nAnd the beach-waves combing over the beach on my Eastern shore,\n\tand my Western shore the same,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Demons and death then I sing,",
        "output": "Put in all, aye all will I, sword-shaped pennant for war,\nAnd a pleasure new and ecstatic, and the prattled yearning of children,\nBlent with the sounds of the peaceful land and the liquid wash of the sea,\nAnd the black ships fighting on the sea envelop’d in smoke,\nAnd the icy cool of the far, far north, with rustling cedars and pines,\nAnd the whirr of drums and the sound of soldiers marching, and the\n\thot sun shining south,\nAnd the beach-waves combing over the beach on my Eastern shore,\n\tand my Western shore the same,\nAnd all between those shores, and my ever running Mississippi with"
    },
    {
        "input": "Put in all, aye all will I, sword-shaped pennant for war,",
        "output": "And a pleasure new and ecstatic, and the prattled yearning of children,\nBlent with the sounds of the peaceful land and the liquid wash of the sea,\nAnd the black ships fighting on the sea envelop’d in smoke,\nAnd the icy cool of the far, far north, with rustling cedars and pines,\nAnd the whirr of drums and the sound of soldiers marching, and the\n\thot sun shining south,\nAnd the beach-waves combing over the beach on my Eastern shore,\n\tand my Western shore the same,\nAnd all between those shores, and my ever running Mississippi with\n\tbends and chutes,"
    },
    {
        "input": "And a pleasure new and ecstatic, and the prattled yearning of children,",
        "output": "Blent with the sounds of the peaceful land and the liquid wash of the sea,\nAnd the black ships fighting on the sea envelop’d in smoke,\nAnd the icy cool of the far, far north, with rustling cedars and pines,\nAnd the whirr of drums and the sound of soldiers marching, and the\n\thot sun shining south,\nAnd the beach-waves combing over the beach on my Eastern shore,\n\tand my Western shore the same,\nAnd all between those shores, and my ever running Mississippi with\n\tbends and chutes,\nAnd my Illinois fields, and my Kansas fields, and my fields of Missouri,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Blent with the sounds of the peaceful land and the liquid wash of the sea,",
        "output": "And the black ships fighting on the sea envelop’d in smoke,\nAnd the icy cool of the far, far north, with rustling cedars and pines,\nAnd the whirr of drums and the sound of soldiers marching, and the\n\thot sun shining south,\nAnd the beach-waves combing over the beach on my Eastern shore,\n\tand my Western shore the same,\nAnd all between those shores, and my ever running Mississippi with\n\tbends and chutes,\nAnd my Illinois fields, and my Kansas fields, and my fields of Missouri,\nThe Continent, devoting the whole identity without reserving an atom,"
    },
    {
        "input": "And the black ships fighting on the sea envelop’d in smoke,",
        "output": "And the icy cool of the far, far north, with rustling cedars and pines,\nAnd the whirr of drums and the sound of soldiers marching, and the\n\thot sun shining south,\nAnd the beach-waves combing over the beach on my Eastern shore,\n\tand my Western shore the same,\nAnd all between those shores, and my ever running Mississippi with\n\tbends and chutes,\nAnd my Illinois fields, and my Kansas fields, and my fields of Missouri,\nThe Continent, devoting the whole identity without reserving an atom,\nPour in! whelm that which asks, which sings, with all and the yield of all,"
    },
    {
        "input": "And the icy cool of the far, far north, with rustling cedars and pines,",
        "output": "And the whirr of drums and the sound of soldiers marching, and the\n\thot sun shining south,\nAnd the beach-waves combing over the beach on my Eastern shore,\n\tand my Western shore the same,\nAnd all between those shores, and my ever running Mississippi with\n\tbends and chutes,\nAnd my Illinois fields, and my Kansas fields, and my fields of Missouri,\nThe Continent, devoting the whole identity without reserving an atom,\nPour in! whelm that which asks, which sings, with all and the yield of all,\nFusing and holding, claiming, devouring the whole,"
    },
    {
        "input": "And the whirr of drums and the sound of soldiers marching, and the",
        "output": "\thot sun shining south,\nAnd the beach-waves combing over the beach on my Eastern shore,\n\tand my Western shore the same,\nAnd all between those shores, and my ever running Mississippi with\n\tbends and chutes,\nAnd my Illinois fields, and my Kansas fields, and my fields of Missouri,\nThe Continent, devoting the whole identity without reserving an atom,\nPour in! whelm that which asks, which sings, with all and the yield of all,\nFusing and holding, claiming, devouring the whole,\nNo more with tender lip, nor musical labial sound,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\thot sun shining south,",
        "output": "And the beach-waves combing over the beach on my Eastern shore,\n\tand my Western shore the same,\nAnd all between those shores, and my ever running Mississippi with\n\tbends and chutes,\nAnd my Illinois fields, and my Kansas fields, and my fields of Missouri,\nThe Continent, devoting the whole identity without reserving an atom,\nPour in! whelm that which asks, which sings, with all and the yield of all,\nFusing and holding, claiming, devouring the whole,\nNo more with tender lip, nor musical labial sound,\nBut out of the night emerging for good, our voice persuasive no more,"
    },
    {
        "input": "And the beach-waves combing over the beach on my Eastern shore,",
        "output": "\tand my Western shore the same,\nAnd all between those shores, and my ever running Mississippi with\n\tbends and chutes,\nAnd my Illinois fields, and my Kansas fields, and my fields of Missouri,\nThe Continent, devoting the whole identity without reserving an atom,\nPour in! whelm that which asks, which sings, with all and the yield of all,\nFusing and holding, claiming, devouring the whole,\nNo more with tender lip, nor musical labial sound,\nBut out of the night emerging for good, our voice persuasive no more,\nCroaking like crows here in the wind."
    },
    {
        "input": "\tand my Western shore the same,",
        "output": "And all between those shores, and my ever running Mississippi with\n\tbends and chutes,\nAnd my Illinois fields, and my Kansas fields, and my fields of Missouri,\nThe Continent, devoting the whole identity without reserving an atom,\nPour in! whelm that which asks, which sings, with all and the yield of all,\nFusing and holding, claiming, devouring the whole,\nNo more with tender lip, nor musical labial sound,\nBut out of the night emerging for good, our voice persuasive no more,\nCroaking like crows here in the wind.\n\tPoet:"
    },
    {
        "input": "And all between those shores, and my ever running Mississippi with",
        "output": "\tbends and chutes,\nAnd my Illinois fields, and my Kansas fields, and my fields of Missouri,\nThe Continent, devoting the whole identity without reserving an atom,\nPour in! whelm that which asks, which sings, with all and the yield of all,\nFusing and holding, claiming, devouring the whole,\nNo more with tender lip, nor musical labial sound,\nBut out of the night emerging for good, our voice persuasive no more,\nCroaking like crows here in the wind.\n\tPoet:\nMy limbs, my veins dilate, my theme is clear at last,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tbends and chutes,",
        "output": "And my Illinois fields, and my Kansas fields, and my fields of Missouri,\nThe Continent, devoting the whole identity without reserving an atom,\nPour in! whelm that which asks, which sings, with all and the yield of all,\nFusing and holding, claiming, devouring the whole,\nNo more with tender lip, nor musical labial sound,\nBut out of the night emerging for good, our voice persuasive no more,\nCroaking like crows here in the wind.\n\tPoet:\nMy limbs, my veins dilate, my theme is clear at last,\nBanner so broad advancing out of the night, I sing you haughty and resolute,"
    },
    {
        "input": "And my Illinois fields, and my Kansas fields, and my fields of Missouri,",
        "output": "The Continent, devoting the whole identity without reserving an atom,\nPour in! whelm that which asks, which sings, with all and the yield of all,\nFusing and holding, claiming, devouring the whole,\nNo more with tender lip, nor musical labial sound,\nBut out of the night emerging for good, our voice persuasive no more,\nCroaking like crows here in the wind.\n\tPoet:\nMy limbs, my veins dilate, my theme is clear at last,\nBanner so broad advancing out of the night, I sing you haughty and resolute,\nI burst through where I waited long, too long, deafen’d and blinded,"
    },
    {
        "input": "The Continent, devoting the whole identity without reserving an atom,",
        "output": "Pour in! whelm that which asks, which sings, with all and the yield of all,\nFusing and holding, claiming, devouring the whole,\nNo more with tender lip, nor musical labial sound,\nBut out of the night emerging for good, our voice persuasive no more,\nCroaking like crows here in the wind.\n\tPoet:\nMy limbs, my veins dilate, my theme is clear at last,\nBanner so broad advancing out of the night, I sing you haughty and resolute,\nI burst through where I waited long, too long, deafen’d and blinded,\nMy hearing and tongue are come to me, (a little child taught me,)"
    },
    {
        "input": "Pour in! whelm that which asks, which sings, with all and the yield of all,",
        "output": "Fusing and holding, claiming, devouring the whole,\nNo more with tender lip, nor musical labial sound,\nBut out of the night emerging for good, our voice persuasive no more,\nCroaking like crows here in the wind.\n\tPoet:\nMy limbs, my veins dilate, my theme is clear at last,\nBanner so broad advancing out of the night, I sing you haughty and resolute,\nI burst through where I waited long, too long, deafen’d and blinded,\nMy hearing and tongue are come to me, (a little child taught me,)\nI hear from above O pennant of war your ironical call and demand,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Fusing and holding, claiming, devouring the whole,",
        "output": "No more with tender lip, nor musical labial sound,\nBut out of the night emerging for good, our voice persuasive no more,\nCroaking like crows here in the wind.\n\tPoet:\nMy limbs, my veins dilate, my theme is clear at last,\nBanner so broad advancing out of the night, I sing you haughty and resolute,\nI burst through where I waited long, too long, deafen’d and blinded,\nMy hearing and tongue are come to me, (a little child taught me,)\nI hear from above O pennant of war your ironical call and demand,\nInsensate! insensate! (yet I at any rate chant you,) O banner!"
    },
    {
        "input": "No more with tender lip, nor musical labial sound,",
        "output": "But out of the night emerging for good, our voice persuasive no more,\nCroaking like crows here in the wind.\n\tPoet:\nMy limbs, my veins dilate, my theme is clear at last,\nBanner so broad advancing out of the night, I sing you haughty and resolute,\nI burst through where I waited long, too long, deafen’d and blinded,\nMy hearing and tongue are come to me, (a little child taught me,)\nI hear from above O pennant of war your ironical call and demand,\nInsensate! insensate! (yet I at any rate chant you,) O banner!\nNot houses of peace indeed are you, nor any nor all their"
    },
    {
        "input": "But out of the night emerging for good, our voice persuasive no more,",
        "output": "Croaking like crows here in the wind.\n\tPoet:\nMy limbs, my veins dilate, my theme is clear at last,\nBanner so broad advancing out of the night, I sing you haughty and resolute,\nI burst through where I waited long, too long, deafen’d and blinded,\nMy hearing and tongue are come to me, (a little child taught me,)\nI hear from above O pennant of war your ironical call and demand,\nInsensate! insensate! (yet I at any rate chant you,) O banner!\nNot houses of peace indeed are you, nor any nor all their\n\tprosperity, (if need be, you shall again have every one of those"
    },
    {
        "input": "Croaking like crows here in the wind.",
        "output": "\tPoet:\nMy limbs, my veins dilate, my theme is clear at last,\nBanner so broad advancing out of the night, I sing you haughty and resolute,\nI burst through where I waited long, too long, deafen’d and blinded,\nMy hearing and tongue are come to me, (a little child taught me,)\nI hear from above O pennant of war your ironical call and demand,\nInsensate! insensate! (yet I at any rate chant you,) O banner!\nNot houses of peace indeed are you, nor any nor all their\n\tprosperity, (if need be, you shall again have every one of those\n\thouses to destroy them,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tPoet:",
        "output": "My limbs, my veins dilate, my theme is clear at last,\nBanner so broad advancing out of the night, I sing you haughty and resolute,\nI burst through where I waited long, too long, deafen’d and blinded,\nMy hearing and tongue are come to me, (a little child taught me,)\nI hear from above O pennant of war your ironical call and demand,\nInsensate! insensate! (yet I at any rate chant you,) O banner!\nNot houses of peace indeed are you, nor any nor all their\n\tprosperity, (if need be, you shall again have every one of those\n\thouses to destroy them,\nYou thought not to destroy those valuable houses, standing fast,"
    },
    {
        "input": "My limbs, my veins dilate, my theme is clear at last,",
        "output": "Banner so broad advancing out of the night, I sing you haughty and resolute,\nI burst through where I waited long, too long, deafen’d and blinded,\nMy hearing and tongue are come to me, (a little child taught me,)\nI hear from above O pennant of war your ironical call and demand,\nInsensate! insensate! (yet I at any rate chant you,) O banner!\nNot houses of peace indeed are you, nor any nor all their\n\tprosperity, (if need be, you shall again have every one of those\n\thouses to destroy them,\nYou thought not to destroy those valuable houses, standing fast,\n\tfull of comfort, built with money,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Banner so broad advancing out of the night, I sing you haughty and resolute,",
        "output": "I burst through where I waited long, too long, deafen’d and blinded,\nMy hearing and tongue are come to me, (a little child taught me,)\nI hear from above O pennant of war your ironical call and demand,\nInsensate! insensate! (yet I at any rate chant you,) O banner!\nNot houses of peace indeed are you, nor any nor all their\n\tprosperity, (if need be, you shall again have every one of those\n\thouses to destroy them,\nYou thought not to destroy those valuable houses, standing fast,\n\tfull of comfort, built with money,\nMay they stand fast, then? not an hour except you above them and all"
    },
    {
        "input": "I burst through where I waited long, too long, deafen’d and blinded,",
        "output": "My hearing and tongue are come to me, (a little child taught me,)\nI hear from above O pennant of war your ironical call and demand,\nInsensate! insensate! (yet I at any rate chant you,) O banner!\nNot houses of peace indeed are you, nor any nor all their\n\tprosperity, (if need be, you shall again have every one of those\n\thouses to destroy them,\nYou thought not to destroy those valuable houses, standing fast,\n\tfull of comfort, built with money,\nMay they stand fast, then? not an hour except you above them and all\n\tstand fast;)"
    },
    {
        "input": "My hearing and tongue are come to me, (a little child taught me,)",
        "output": "I hear from above O pennant of war your ironical call and demand,\nInsensate! insensate! (yet I at any rate chant you,) O banner!\nNot houses of peace indeed are you, nor any nor all their\n\tprosperity, (if need be, you shall again have every one of those\n\thouses to destroy them,\nYou thought not to destroy those valuable houses, standing fast,\n\tfull of comfort, built with money,\nMay they stand fast, then? not an hour except you above them and all\n\tstand fast;)\nO banner, not money so precious are you, not farm produce you, nor"
    },
    {
        "input": "I hear from above O pennant of war your ironical call and demand,",
        "output": "Insensate! insensate! (yet I at any rate chant you,) O banner!\nNot houses of peace indeed are you, nor any nor all their\n\tprosperity, (if need be, you shall again have every one of those\n\thouses to destroy them,\nYou thought not to destroy those valuable houses, standing fast,\n\tfull of comfort, built with money,\nMay they stand fast, then? not an hour except you above them and all\n\tstand fast;)\nO banner, not money so precious are you, not farm produce you, nor\n\tthe material good nutriment,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Insensate! insensate! (yet I at any rate chant you,) O banner!",
        "output": "Not houses of peace indeed are you, nor any nor all their\n\tprosperity, (if need be, you shall again have every one of those\n\thouses to destroy them,\nYou thought not to destroy those valuable houses, standing fast,\n\tfull of comfort, built with money,\nMay they stand fast, then? not an hour except you above them and all\n\tstand fast;)\nO banner, not money so precious are you, not farm produce you, nor\n\tthe material good nutriment,\nNor excellent stores, nor landed on wharves from the ships,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Not houses of peace indeed are you, nor any nor all their",
        "output": "\tprosperity, (if need be, you shall again have every one of those\n\thouses to destroy them,\nYou thought not to destroy those valuable houses, standing fast,\n\tfull of comfort, built with money,\nMay they stand fast, then? not an hour except you above them and all\n\tstand fast;)\nO banner, not money so precious are you, not farm produce you, nor\n\tthe material good nutriment,\nNor excellent stores, nor landed on wharves from the ships,\nNot the superb ships with sail-power or steam-power, fetching and"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tprosperity, (if need be, you shall again have every one of those",
        "output": "\thouses to destroy them,\nYou thought not to destroy those valuable houses, standing fast,\n\tfull of comfort, built with money,\nMay they stand fast, then? not an hour except you above them and all\n\tstand fast;)\nO banner, not money so precious are you, not farm produce you, nor\n\tthe material good nutriment,\nNor excellent stores, nor landed on wharves from the ships,\nNot the superb ships with sail-power or steam-power, fetching and\n\tcarrying cargoes,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\thouses to destroy them,",
        "output": "You thought not to destroy those valuable houses, standing fast,\n\tfull of comfort, built with money,\nMay they stand fast, then? not an hour except you above them and all\n\tstand fast;)\nO banner, not money so precious are you, not farm produce you, nor\n\tthe material good nutriment,\nNor excellent stores, nor landed on wharves from the ships,\nNot the superb ships with sail-power or steam-power, fetching and\n\tcarrying cargoes,\nNor machinery, vehicles, trade, nor revenues--but you as henceforth"
    },
    {
        "input": "You thought not to destroy those valuable houses, standing fast,",
        "output": "\tfull of comfort, built with money,\nMay they stand fast, then? not an hour except you above them and all\n\tstand fast;)\nO banner, not money so precious are you, not farm produce you, nor\n\tthe material good nutriment,\nNor excellent stores, nor landed on wharves from the ships,\nNot the superb ships with sail-power or steam-power, fetching and\n\tcarrying cargoes,\nNor machinery, vehicles, trade, nor revenues--but you as henceforth\n\tI see you,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tfull of comfort, built with money,",
        "output": "May they stand fast, then? not an hour except you above them and all\n\tstand fast;)\nO banner, not money so precious are you, not farm produce you, nor\n\tthe material good nutriment,\nNor excellent stores, nor landed on wharves from the ships,\nNot the superb ships with sail-power or steam-power, fetching and\n\tcarrying cargoes,\nNor machinery, vehicles, trade, nor revenues--but you as henceforth\n\tI see you,\nRunning up out of the night, bringing your cluster of stars,"
    },
    {
        "input": "May they stand fast, then? not an hour except you above them and all",
        "output": "\tstand fast;)\nO banner, not money so precious are you, not farm produce you, nor\n\tthe material good nutriment,\nNor excellent stores, nor landed on wharves from the ships,\nNot the superb ships with sail-power or steam-power, fetching and\n\tcarrying cargoes,\nNor machinery, vehicles, trade, nor revenues--but you as henceforth\n\tI see you,\nRunning up out of the night, bringing your cluster of stars,\n\t(ever-enlarging stars,)"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tstand fast;)",
        "output": "O banner, not money so precious are you, not farm produce you, nor\n\tthe material good nutriment,\nNor excellent stores, nor landed on wharves from the ships,\nNot the superb ships with sail-power or steam-power, fetching and\n\tcarrying cargoes,\nNor machinery, vehicles, trade, nor revenues--but you as henceforth\n\tI see you,\nRunning up out of the night, bringing your cluster of stars,\n\t(ever-enlarging stars,)\nDivider of daybreak you, cutting the air, touch’d by the sun,"
    },
    {
        "input": "O banner, not money so precious are you, not farm produce you, nor",
        "output": "\tthe material good nutriment,\nNor excellent stores, nor landed on wharves from the ships,\nNot the superb ships with sail-power or steam-power, fetching and\n\tcarrying cargoes,\nNor machinery, vehicles, trade, nor revenues--but you as henceforth\n\tI see you,\nRunning up out of the night, bringing your cluster of stars,\n\t(ever-enlarging stars,)\nDivider of daybreak you, cutting the air, touch’d by the sun,\n\tmeasuring the sky,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tthe material good nutriment,",
        "output": "Nor excellent stores, nor landed on wharves from the ships,\nNot the superb ships with sail-power or steam-power, fetching and\n\tcarrying cargoes,\nNor machinery, vehicles, trade, nor revenues--but you as henceforth\n\tI see you,\nRunning up out of the night, bringing your cluster of stars,\n\t(ever-enlarging stars,)\nDivider of daybreak you, cutting the air, touch’d by the sun,\n\tmeasuring the sky,\n(Passionately seen and yearn’d for by one poor little child,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Nor excellent stores, nor landed on wharves from the ships,",
        "output": "Not the superb ships with sail-power or steam-power, fetching and\n\tcarrying cargoes,\nNor machinery, vehicles, trade, nor revenues--but you as henceforth\n\tI see you,\nRunning up out of the night, bringing your cluster of stars,\n\t(ever-enlarging stars,)\nDivider of daybreak you, cutting the air, touch’d by the sun,\n\tmeasuring the sky,\n(Passionately seen and yearn’d for by one poor little child,\nWhile others remain busy or smartly talking, forever teaching"
    },
    {
        "input": "Not the superb ships with sail-power or steam-power, fetching and",
        "output": "\tcarrying cargoes,\nNor machinery, vehicles, trade, nor revenues--but you as henceforth\n\tI see you,\nRunning up out of the night, bringing your cluster of stars,\n\t(ever-enlarging stars,)\nDivider of daybreak you, cutting the air, touch’d by the sun,\n\tmeasuring the sky,\n(Passionately seen and yearn’d for by one poor little child,\nWhile others remain busy or smartly talking, forever teaching\n\tthrift, thrift;)"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tcarrying cargoes,",
        "output": "Nor machinery, vehicles, trade, nor revenues--but you as henceforth\n\tI see you,\nRunning up out of the night, bringing your cluster of stars,\n\t(ever-enlarging stars,)\nDivider of daybreak you, cutting the air, touch’d by the sun,\n\tmeasuring the sky,\n(Passionately seen and yearn’d for by one poor little child,\nWhile others remain busy or smartly talking, forever teaching\n\tthrift, thrift;)\nO you up there! O pennant! where you undulate like a snake hissing"
    },
    {
        "input": "Nor machinery, vehicles, trade, nor revenues--but you as henceforth",
        "output": "\tI see you,\nRunning up out of the night, bringing your cluster of stars,\n\t(ever-enlarging stars,)\nDivider of daybreak you, cutting the air, touch’d by the sun,\n\tmeasuring the sky,\n(Passionately seen and yearn’d for by one poor little child,\nWhile others remain busy or smartly talking, forever teaching\n\tthrift, thrift;)\nO you up there! O pennant! where you undulate like a snake hissing\n\tso curious,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tI see you,",
        "output": "Running up out of the night, bringing your cluster of stars,\n\t(ever-enlarging stars,)\nDivider of daybreak you, cutting the air, touch’d by the sun,\n\tmeasuring the sky,\n(Passionately seen and yearn’d for by one poor little child,\nWhile others remain busy or smartly talking, forever teaching\n\tthrift, thrift;)\nO you up there! O pennant! where you undulate like a snake hissing\n\tso curious,\nOut of reach, an idea only, yet furiously fought for, risking bloody"
    },
    {
        "input": "Running up out of the night, bringing your cluster of stars,",
        "output": "\t(ever-enlarging stars,)\nDivider of daybreak you, cutting the air, touch’d by the sun,\n\tmeasuring the sky,\n(Passionately seen and yearn’d for by one poor little child,\nWhile others remain busy or smartly talking, forever teaching\n\tthrift, thrift;)\nO you up there! O pennant! where you undulate like a snake hissing\n\tso curious,\nOut of reach, an idea only, yet furiously fought for, risking bloody\n\tdeath, loved by me,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\t(ever-enlarging stars,)",
        "output": "Divider of daybreak you, cutting the air, touch’d by the sun,\n\tmeasuring the sky,\n(Passionately seen and yearn’d for by one poor little child,\nWhile others remain busy or smartly talking, forever teaching\n\tthrift, thrift;)\nO you up there! O pennant! where you undulate like a snake hissing\n\tso curious,\nOut of reach, an idea only, yet furiously fought for, risking bloody\n\tdeath, loved by me,\nSo loved--O you banner leading the day with stars brought from the night!"
    },
    {
        "input": "Divider of daybreak you, cutting the air, touch’d by the sun,",
        "output": "\tmeasuring the sky,\n(Passionately seen and yearn’d for by one poor little child,\nWhile others remain busy or smartly talking, forever teaching\n\tthrift, thrift;)\nO you up there! O pennant! where you undulate like a snake hissing\n\tso curious,\nOut of reach, an idea only, yet furiously fought for, risking bloody\n\tdeath, loved by me,\nSo loved--O you banner leading the day with stars brought from the night!\nValueless, object of eyes, over all and demanding all--(absolute"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tmeasuring the sky,",
        "output": "(Passionately seen and yearn’d for by one poor little child,\nWhile others remain busy or smartly talking, forever teaching\n\tthrift, thrift;)\nO you up there! O pennant! where you undulate like a snake hissing\n\tso curious,\nOut of reach, an idea only, yet furiously fought for, risking bloody\n\tdeath, loved by me,\nSo loved--O you banner leading the day with stars brought from the night!\nValueless, object of eyes, over all and demanding all--(absolute\n\towner of all)--O banner and pennant!"
    },
    {
        "input": "(Passionately seen and yearn’d for by one poor little child,",
        "output": "While others remain busy or smartly talking, forever teaching\n\tthrift, thrift;)\nO you up there! O pennant! where you undulate like a snake hissing\n\tso curious,\nOut of reach, an idea only, yet furiously fought for, risking bloody\n\tdeath, loved by me,\nSo loved--O you banner leading the day with stars brought from the night!\nValueless, object of eyes, over all and demanding all--(absolute\n\towner of all)--O banner and pennant!\nI too leave the rest--great as it is, it is nothing--houses, machines"
    },
    {
        "input": "While others remain busy or smartly talking, forever teaching",
        "output": "\tthrift, thrift;)\nO you up there! O pennant! where you undulate like a snake hissing\n\tso curious,\nOut of reach, an idea only, yet furiously fought for, risking bloody\n\tdeath, loved by me,\nSo loved--O you banner leading the day with stars brought from the night!\nValueless, object of eyes, over all and demanding all--(absolute\n\towner of all)--O banner and pennant!\nI too leave the rest--great as it is, it is nothing--houses, machines\n\tare nothing--I see them not,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tthrift, thrift;)",
        "output": "O you up there! O pennant! where you undulate like a snake hissing\n\tso curious,\nOut of reach, an idea only, yet furiously fought for, risking bloody\n\tdeath, loved by me,\nSo loved--O you banner leading the day with stars brought from the night!\nValueless, object of eyes, over all and demanding all--(absolute\n\towner of all)--O banner and pennant!\nI too leave the rest--great as it is, it is nothing--houses, machines\n\tare nothing--I see them not,\nI see but you, O warlike pennant! O banner so broad, with stripes,"
    },
    {
        "input": "O you up there! O pennant! where you undulate like a snake hissing",
        "output": "\tso curious,\nOut of reach, an idea only, yet furiously fought for, risking bloody\n\tdeath, loved by me,\nSo loved--O you banner leading the day with stars brought from the night!\nValueless, object of eyes, over all and demanding all--(absolute\n\towner of all)--O banner and pennant!\nI too leave the rest--great as it is, it is nothing--houses, machines\n\tare nothing--I see them not,\nI see but you, O warlike pennant! O banner so broad, with stripes,\n\tsing you only,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tso curious,",
        "output": "Out of reach, an idea only, yet furiously fought for, risking bloody\n\tdeath, loved by me,\nSo loved--O you banner leading the day with stars brought from the night!\nValueless, object of eyes, over all and demanding all--(absolute\n\towner of all)--O banner and pennant!\nI too leave the rest--great as it is, it is nothing--houses, machines\n\tare nothing--I see them not,\nI see but you, O warlike pennant! O banner so broad, with stripes,\n\tsing you only,\nFlapping up there in the wind."
    },
    {
        "input": "Out of reach, an idea only, yet furiously fought for, risking bloody",
        "output": "\tdeath, loved by me,\nSo loved--O you banner leading the day with stars brought from the night!\nValueless, object of eyes, over all and demanding all--(absolute\n\towner of all)--O banner and pennant!\nI too leave the rest--great as it is, it is nothing--houses, machines\n\tare nothing--I see them not,\nI see but you, O warlike pennant! O banner so broad, with stripes,\n\tsing you only,\nFlapping up there in the wind."
    },
    {
        "input": "\tdeath, loved by me,",
        "output": "So loved--O you banner leading the day with stars brought from the night!\nValueless, object of eyes, over all and demanding all--(absolute\n\towner of all)--O banner and pennant!\nI too leave the rest--great as it is, it is nothing--houses, machines\n\tare nothing--I see them not,\nI see but you, O warlike pennant! O banner so broad, with stripes,\n\tsing you only,\nFlapping up there in the wind."
    },
    {
        "input": "So loved--O you banner leading the day with stars brought from the night!",
        "output": "Valueless, object of eyes, over all and demanding all--(absolute\n\towner of all)--O banner and pennant!\nI too leave the rest--great as it is, it is nothing--houses, machines\n\tare nothing--I see them not,\nI see but you, O warlike pennant! O banner so broad, with stripes,\n\tsing you only,\nFlapping up there in the wind."
    },
    {
        "input": "Valueless, object of eyes, over all and demanding all--(absolute",
        "output": "\towner of all)--O banner and pennant!\nI too leave the rest--great as it is, it is nothing--houses, machines\n\tare nothing--I see them not,\nI see but you, O warlike pennant! O banner so broad, with stripes,\n\tsing you only,\nFlapping up there in the wind."
    },
    {
        "input": "\towner of all)--O banner and pennant!",
        "output": "I too leave the rest--great as it is, it is nothing--houses, machines\n\tare nothing--I see them not,\nI see but you, O warlike pennant! O banner so broad, with stripes,\n\tsing you only,\nFlapping up there in the wind."
    },
    {
        "input": "I too leave the rest--great as it is, it is nothing--houses, machines",
        "output": "\tare nothing--I see them not,\nI see but you, O warlike pennant! O banner so broad, with stripes,\n\tsing you only,\nFlapping up there in the wind."
    },
    {
        "input": "\tare nothing--I see them not,",
        "output": "I see but you, O warlike pennant! O banner so broad, with stripes,\n\tsing you only,\nFlapping up there in the wind."
    },
    {
        "input": "I see but you, O warlike pennant! O banner so broad, with stripes,",
        "output": "\tsing you only,\nFlapping up there in the wind."
    },
    {
        "input": "\tsing you only,",
        "output": "Flapping up there in the wind."
    },
    {
        "input": "Rise O Days from Your Fathomless Deeps",
        "output": "Rise O days from your fathomless deeps, till you loftier, fiercer sweep,\nLong for my soul hungering gymnastic I devour’d what the earth gave me,\nLong I roam’d amid the woods of the north, long I watch’d Niagara pouring,\nI travel’d the prairies over and slept on their breast, I cross’d\n\tthe Nevadas, I cross’d the plateaus,\nI ascended the towering rocks along the Pacific, I sail’d out to sea,\nI sail’d through the storm, I was refresh’d by the storm,\nI watch’d with joy the threatening maws of the waves,\nI mark’d the white combs where they career’d so high, curling over,\nI heard the wind piping, I saw the black clouds,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Rise O days from your fathomless deeps, till you loftier, fiercer sweep,",
        "output": "Long for my soul hungering gymnastic I devour’d what the earth gave me,\nLong I roam’d amid the woods of the north, long I watch’d Niagara pouring,\nI travel’d the prairies over and slept on their breast, I cross’d\n\tthe Nevadas, I cross’d the plateaus,\nI ascended the towering rocks along the Pacific, I sail’d out to sea,\nI sail’d through the storm, I was refresh’d by the storm,\nI watch’d with joy the threatening maws of the waves,\nI mark’d the white combs where they career’d so high, curling over,\nI heard the wind piping, I saw the black clouds,\nSaw from below what arose and mounted, (O superb! O wild as my"
    },
    {
        "input": "Long for my soul hungering gymnastic I devour’d what the earth gave me,",
        "output": "Long I roam’d amid the woods of the north, long I watch’d Niagara pouring,\nI travel’d the prairies over and slept on their breast, I cross’d\n\tthe Nevadas, I cross’d the plateaus,\nI ascended the towering rocks along the Pacific, I sail’d out to sea,\nI sail’d through the storm, I was refresh’d by the storm,\nI watch’d with joy the threatening maws of the waves,\nI mark’d the white combs where they career’d so high, curling over,\nI heard the wind piping, I saw the black clouds,\nSaw from below what arose and mounted, (O superb! O wild as my\n\theart, and powerful!)"
    },
    {
        "input": "Long I roam’d amid the woods of the north, long I watch’d Niagara pouring,",
        "output": "I travel’d the prairies over and slept on their breast, I cross’d\n\tthe Nevadas, I cross’d the plateaus,\nI ascended the towering rocks along the Pacific, I sail’d out to sea,\nI sail’d through the storm, I was refresh’d by the storm,\nI watch’d with joy the threatening maws of the waves,\nI mark’d the white combs where they career’d so high, curling over,\nI heard the wind piping, I saw the black clouds,\nSaw from below what arose and mounted, (O superb! O wild as my\n\theart, and powerful!)\nHeard the continuous thunder as it bellow’d after the lightning,"
    },
    {
        "input": "I travel’d the prairies over and slept on their breast, I cross’d",
        "output": "\tthe Nevadas, I cross’d the plateaus,\nI ascended the towering rocks along the Pacific, I sail’d out to sea,\nI sail’d through the storm, I was refresh’d by the storm,\nI watch’d with joy the threatening maws of the waves,\nI mark’d the white combs where they career’d so high, curling over,\nI heard the wind piping, I saw the black clouds,\nSaw from below what arose and mounted, (O superb! O wild as my\n\theart, and powerful!)\nHeard the continuous thunder as it bellow’d after the lightning,\nNoted the slender and jagged threads of lightning as sudden and"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tthe Nevadas, I cross’d the plateaus,",
        "output": "I ascended the towering rocks along the Pacific, I sail’d out to sea,\nI sail’d through the storm, I was refresh’d by the storm,\nI watch’d with joy the threatening maws of the waves,\nI mark’d the white combs where they career’d so high, curling over,\nI heard the wind piping, I saw the black clouds,\nSaw from below what arose and mounted, (O superb! O wild as my\n\theart, and powerful!)\nHeard the continuous thunder as it bellow’d after the lightning,\nNoted the slender and jagged threads of lightning as sudden and\n\tfast amid the din they chased each other across the sky;"
    },
    {
        "input": "I ascended the towering rocks along the Pacific, I sail’d out to sea,",
        "output": "I sail’d through the storm, I was refresh’d by the storm,\nI watch’d with joy the threatening maws of the waves,\nI mark’d the white combs where they career’d so high, curling over,\nI heard the wind piping, I saw the black clouds,\nSaw from below what arose and mounted, (O superb! O wild as my\n\theart, and powerful!)\nHeard the continuous thunder as it bellow’d after the lightning,\nNoted the slender and jagged threads of lightning as sudden and\n\tfast amid the din they chased each other across the sky;\nThese, and such as these, I, elate, saw--saw with wonder, yet pensive"
    },
    {
        "input": "I sail’d through the storm, I was refresh’d by the storm,",
        "output": "I watch’d with joy the threatening maws of the waves,\nI mark’d the white combs where they career’d so high, curling over,\nI heard the wind piping, I saw the black clouds,\nSaw from below what arose and mounted, (O superb! O wild as my\n\theart, and powerful!)\nHeard the continuous thunder as it bellow’d after the lightning,\nNoted the slender and jagged threads of lightning as sudden and\n\tfast amid the din they chased each other across the sky;\nThese, and such as these, I, elate, saw--saw with wonder, yet pensive\n\tand masterful,"
    },
    {
        "input": "I watch’d with joy the threatening maws of the waves,",
        "output": "I mark’d the white combs where they career’d so high, curling over,\nI heard the wind piping, I saw the black clouds,\nSaw from below what arose and mounted, (O superb! O wild as my\n\theart, and powerful!)\nHeard the continuous thunder as it bellow’d after the lightning,\nNoted the slender and jagged threads of lightning as sudden and\n\tfast amid the din they chased each other across the sky;\nThese, and such as these, I, elate, saw--saw with wonder, yet pensive\n\tand masterful,\nAll the menacing might of the globe uprisen around me,"
    },
    {
        "input": "I mark’d the white combs where they career’d so high, curling over,",
        "output": "I heard the wind piping, I saw the black clouds,\nSaw from below what arose and mounted, (O superb! O wild as my\n\theart, and powerful!)\nHeard the continuous thunder as it bellow’d after the lightning,\nNoted the slender and jagged threads of lightning as sudden and\n\tfast amid the din they chased each other across the sky;\nThese, and such as these, I, elate, saw--saw with wonder, yet pensive\n\tand masterful,\nAll the menacing might of the globe uprisen around me,\nYet there with my soul I fed, I fed content, supercilious."
    },
    {
        "input": "I heard the wind piping, I saw the black clouds,",
        "output": "Saw from below what arose and mounted, (O superb! O wild as my\n\theart, and powerful!)\nHeard the continuous thunder as it bellow’d after the lightning,\nNoted the slender and jagged threads of lightning as sudden and\n\tfast amid the din they chased each other across the sky;\nThese, and such as these, I, elate, saw--saw with wonder, yet pensive\n\tand masterful,\nAll the menacing might of the globe uprisen around me,\nYet there with my soul I fed, I fed content, supercilious.\n’Twas well, O soul--’twas a good preparation you gave me,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Saw from below what arose and mounted, (O superb! O wild as my",
        "output": "\theart, and powerful!)\nHeard the continuous thunder as it bellow’d after the lightning,\nNoted the slender and jagged threads of lightning as sudden and\n\tfast amid the din they chased each other across the sky;\nThese, and such as these, I, elate, saw--saw with wonder, yet pensive\n\tand masterful,\nAll the menacing might of the globe uprisen around me,\nYet there with my soul I fed, I fed content, supercilious.\n’Twas well, O soul--’twas a good preparation you gave me,\nNow we advance our latent and ampler hunger to fill,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\theart, and powerful!)",
        "output": "Heard the continuous thunder as it bellow’d after the lightning,\nNoted the slender and jagged threads of lightning as sudden and\n\tfast amid the din they chased each other across the sky;\nThese, and such as these, I, elate, saw--saw with wonder, yet pensive\n\tand masterful,\nAll the menacing might of the globe uprisen around me,\nYet there with my soul I fed, I fed content, supercilious.\n’Twas well, O soul--’twas a good preparation you gave me,\nNow we advance our latent and ampler hunger to fill,\nNow we go forth to receive what the earth and the sea never gave us,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Heard the continuous thunder as it bellow’d after the lightning,",
        "output": "Noted the slender and jagged threads of lightning as sudden and\n\tfast amid the din they chased each other across the sky;\nThese, and such as these, I, elate, saw--saw with wonder, yet pensive\n\tand masterful,\nAll the menacing might of the globe uprisen around me,\nYet there with my soul I fed, I fed content, supercilious.\n’Twas well, O soul--’twas a good preparation you gave me,\nNow we advance our latent and ampler hunger to fill,\nNow we go forth to receive what the earth and the sea never gave us,\nNot through the mighty woods we go, but through the mightier cities,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Noted the slender and jagged threads of lightning as sudden and",
        "output": "\tfast amid the din they chased each other across the sky;\nThese, and such as these, I, elate, saw--saw with wonder, yet pensive\n\tand masterful,\nAll the menacing might of the globe uprisen around me,\nYet there with my soul I fed, I fed content, supercilious.\n’Twas well, O soul--’twas a good preparation you gave me,\nNow we advance our latent and ampler hunger to fill,\nNow we go forth to receive what the earth and the sea never gave us,\nNot through the mighty woods we go, but through the mightier cities,\nSomething for us is pouring now more than Niagara pouring,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tfast amid the din they chased each other across the sky;",
        "output": "These, and such as these, I, elate, saw--saw with wonder, yet pensive\n\tand masterful,\nAll the menacing might of the globe uprisen around me,\nYet there with my soul I fed, I fed content, supercilious.\n’Twas well, O soul--’twas a good preparation you gave me,\nNow we advance our latent and ampler hunger to fill,\nNow we go forth to receive what the earth and the sea never gave us,\nNot through the mighty woods we go, but through the mightier cities,\nSomething for us is pouring now more than Niagara pouring,\nTorrents of men, (sources and rills of the Northwest are you indeed"
    },
    {
        "input": "These, and such as these, I, elate, saw--saw with wonder, yet pensive",
        "output": "\tand masterful,\nAll the menacing might of the globe uprisen around me,\nYet there with my soul I fed, I fed content, supercilious.\n’Twas well, O soul--’twas a good preparation you gave me,\nNow we advance our latent and ampler hunger to fill,\nNow we go forth to receive what the earth and the sea never gave us,\nNot through the mighty woods we go, but through the mightier cities,\nSomething for us is pouring now more than Niagara pouring,\nTorrents of men, (sources and rills of the Northwest are you indeed\n\tinexhaustible?)"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tand masterful,",
        "output": "All the menacing might of the globe uprisen around me,\nYet there with my soul I fed, I fed content, supercilious.\n’Twas well, O soul--’twas a good preparation you gave me,\nNow we advance our latent and ampler hunger to fill,\nNow we go forth to receive what the earth and the sea never gave us,\nNot through the mighty woods we go, but through the mightier cities,\nSomething for us is pouring now more than Niagara pouring,\nTorrents of men, (sources and rills of the Northwest are you indeed\n\tinexhaustible?)\nWhat, to pavements and homesteads here, what were those storms of"
    },
    {
        "input": "All the menacing might of the globe uprisen around me,",
        "output": "Yet there with my soul I fed, I fed content, supercilious.\n’Twas well, O soul--’twas a good preparation you gave me,\nNow we advance our latent and ampler hunger to fill,\nNow we go forth to receive what the earth and the sea never gave us,\nNot through the mighty woods we go, but through the mightier cities,\nSomething for us is pouring now more than Niagara pouring,\nTorrents of men, (sources and rills of the Northwest are you indeed\n\tinexhaustible?)\nWhat, to pavements and homesteads here, what were those storms of\n\tthe mountains and sea?"
    },
    {
        "input": "Yet there with my soul I fed, I fed content, supercilious.",
        "output": "’Twas well, O soul--’twas a good preparation you gave me,\nNow we advance our latent and ampler hunger to fill,\nNow we go forth to receive what the earth and the sea never gave us,\nNot through the mighty woods we go, but through the mightier cities,\nSomething for us is pouring now more than Niagara pouring,\nTorrents of men, (sources and rills of the Northwest are you indeed\n\tinexhaustible?)\nWhat, to pavements and homesteads here, what were those storms of\n\tthe mountains and sea?\nWhat, to passions I witness around me to-day? was the sea risen?"
    },
    {
        "input": "’Twas well, O soul--’twas a good preparation you gave me,",
        "output": "Now we advance our latent and ampler hunger to fill,\nNow we go forth to receive what the earth and the sea never gave us,\nNot through the mighty woods we go, but through the mightier cities,\nSomething for us is pouring now more than Niagara pouring,\nTorrents of men, (sources and rills of the Northwest are you indeed\n\tinexhaustible?)\nWhat, to pavements and homesteads here, what were those storms of\n\tthe mountains and sea?\nWhat, to passions I witness around me to-day? was the sea risen?\nWas the wind piping the pipe of death under the black clouds?"
    },
    {
        "input": "Now we advance our latent and ampler hunger to fill,",
        "output": "Now we go forth to receive what the earth and the sea never gave us,\nNot through the mighty woods we go, but through the mightier cities,\nSomething for us is pouring now more than Niagara pouring,\nTorrents of men, (sources and rills of the Northwest are you indeed\n\tinexhaustible?)\nWhat, to pavements and homesteads here, what were those storms of\n\tthe mountains and sea?\nWhat, to passions I witness around me to-day? was the sea risen?\nWas the wind piping the pipe of death under the black clouds?\nLo! from deeps more unfathomable, something more deadly and savage,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Now we go forth to receive what the earth and the sea never gave us,",
        "output": "Not through the mighty woods we go, but through the mightier cities,\nSomething for us is pouring now more than Niagara pouring,\nTorrents of men, (sources and rills of the Northwest are you indeed\n\tinexhaustible?)\nWhat, to pavements and homesteads here, what were those storms of\n\tthe mountains and sea?\nWhat, to passions I witness around me to-day? was the sea risen?\nWas the wind piping the pipe of death under the black clouds?\nLo! from deeps more unfathomable, something more deadly and savage,\nManhattan rising, advancing with menacing front--Cincinnati, Chicago,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Not through the mighty woods we go, but through the mightier cities,",
        "output": "Something for us is pouring now more than Niagara pouring,\nTorrents of men, (sources and rills of the Northwest are you indeed\n\tinexhaustible?)\nWhat, to pavements and homesteads here, what were those storms of\n\tthe mountains and sea?\nWhat, to passions I witness around me to-day? was the sea risen?\nWas the wind piping the pipe of death under the black clouds?\nLo! from deeps more unfathomable, something more deadly and savage,\nManhattan rising, advancing with menacing front--Cincinnati, Chicago,\n\tunchain’d;"
    },
    {
        "input": "Something for us is pouring now more than Niagara pouring,",
        "output": "Torrents of men, (sources and rills of the Northwest are you indeed\n\tinexhaustible?)\nWhat, to pavements and homesteads here, what were those storms of\n\tthe mountains and sea?\nWhat, to passions I witness around me to-day? was the sea risen?\nWas the wind piping the pipe of death under the black clouds?\nLo! from deeps more unfathomable, something more deadly and savage,\nManhattan rising, advancing with menacing front--Cincinnati, Chicago,\n\tunchain’d;\nWhat was that swell I saw on the ocean? behold what comes here,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Torrents of men, (sources and rills of the Northwest are you indeed",
        "output": "\tinexhaustible?)\nWhat, to pavements and homesteads here, what were those storms of\n\tthe mountains and sea?\nWhat, to passions I witness around me to-day? was the sea risen?\nWas the wind piping the pipe of death under the black clouds?\nLo! from deeps more unfathomable, something more deadly and savage,\nManhattan rising, advancing with menacing front--Cincinnati, Chicago,\n\tunchain’d;\nWhat was that swell I saw on the ocean? behold what comes here,\nHow it climbs with daring feet and hands--how it dashes!"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tinexhaustible?)",
        "output": "What, to pavements and homesteads here, what were those storms of\n\tthe mountains and sea?\nWhat, to passions I witness around me to-day? was the sea risen?\nWas the wind piping the pipe of death under the black clouds?\nLo! from deeps more unfathomable, something more deadly and savage,\nManhattan rising, advancing with menacing front--Cincinnati, Chicago,\n\tunchain’d;\nWhat was that swell I saw on the ocean? behold what comes here,\nHow it climbs with daring feet and hands--how it dashes!\nHow the true thunder bellows after the lightning--how bright the"
    },
    {
        "input": "What, to pavements and homesteads here, what were those storms of",
        "output": "\tthe mountains and sea?\nWhat, to passions I witness around me to-day? was the sea risen?\nWas the wind piping the pipe of death under the black clouds?\nLo! from deeps more unfathomable, something more deadly and savage,\nManhattan rising, advancing with menacing front--Cincinnati, Chicago,\n\tunchain’d;\nWhat was that swell I saw on the ocean? behold what comes here,\nHow it climbs with daring feet and hands--how it dashes!\nHow the true thunder bellows after the lightning--how bright the\n\tflashes of lightning!"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tthe mountains and sea?",
        "output": "What, to passions I witness around me to-day? was the sea risen?\nWas the wind piping the pipe of death under the black clouds?\nLo! from deeps more unfathomable, something more deadly and savage,\nManhattan rising, advancing with menacing front--Cincinnati, Chicago,\n\tunchain’d;\nWhat was that swell I saw on the ocean? behold what comes here,\nHow it climbs with daring feet and hands--how it dashes!\nHow the true thunder bellows after the lightning--how bright the\n\tflashes of lightning!\nHow Democracy with desperate vengeful port strides on, shown"
    },
    {
        "input": "What, to passions I witness around me to-day? was the sea risen?",
        "output": "Was the wind piping the pipe of death under the black clouds?\nLo! from deeps more unfathomable, something more deadly and savage,\nManhattan rising, advancing with menacing front--Cincinnati, Chicago,\n\tunchain’d;\nWhat was that swell I saw on the ocean? behold what comes here,\nHow it climbs with daring feet and hands--how it dashes!\nHow the true thunder bellows after the lightning--how bright the\n\tflashes of lightning!\nHow Democracy with desperate vengeful port strides on, shown\n\tthrough the dark by those flashes of lightning!"
    },
    {
        "input": "Was the wind piping the pipe of death under the black clouds?",
        "output": "Lo! from deeps more unfathomable, something more deadly and savage,\nManhattan rising, advancing with menacing front--Cincinnati, Chicago,\n\tunchain’d;\nWhat was that swell I saw on the ocean? behold what comes here,\nHow it climbs with daring feet and hands--how it dashes!\nHow the true thunder bellows after the lightning--how bright the\n\tflashes of lightning!\nHow Democracy with desperate vengeful port strides on, shown\n\tthrough the dark by those flashes of lightning!\n(Yet a mournful wall and low sob I fancied I heard through the dark,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Lo! from deeps more unfathomable, something more deadly and savage,",
        "output": "Manhattan rising, advancing with menacing front--Cincinnati, Chicago,\n\tunchain’d;\nWhat was that swell I saw on the ocean? behold what comes here,\nHow it climbs with daring feet and hands--how it dashes!\nHow the true thunder bellows after the lightning--how bright the\n\tflashes of lightning!\nHow Democracy with desperate vengeful port strides on, shown\n\tthrough the dark by those flashes of lightning!\n(Yet a mournful wall and low sob I fancied I heard through the dark,\nIn a lull of the deafening confusion.)"
    },
    {
        "input": "Manhattan rising, advancing with menacing front--Cincinnati, Chicago,",
        "output": "\tunchain’d;\nWhat was that swell I saw on the ocean? behold what comes here,\nHow it climbs with daring feet and hands--how it dashes!\nHow the true thunder bellows after the lightning--how bright the\n\tflashes of lightning!\nHow Democracy with desperate vengeful port strides on, shown\n\tthrough the dark by those flashes of lightning!\n(Yet a mournful wall and low sob I fancied I heard through the dark,\nIn a lull of the deafening confusion.)\nThunder on! stride on, Democracy! strike with vengeful stroke!"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tunchain’d;",
        "output": "What was that swell I saw on the ocean? behold what comes here,\nHow it climbs with daring feet and hands--how it dashes!\nHow the true thunder bellows after the lightning--how bright the\n\tflashes of lightning!\nHow Democracy with desperate vengeful port strides on, shown\n\tthrough the dark by those flashes of lightning!\n(Yet a mournful wall and low sob I fancied I heard through the dark,\nIn a lull of the deafening confusion.)\nThunder on! stride on, Democracy! strike with vengeful stroke!\nAnd do you rise higher than ever yet O days, O cities!"
    },
    {
        "input": "What was that swell I saw on the ocean? behold what comes here,",
        "output": "How it climbs with daring feet and hands--how it dashes!\nHow the true thunder bellows after the lightning--how bright the\n\tflashes of lightning!\nHow Democracy with desperate vengeful port strides on, shown\n\tthrough the dark by those flashes of lightning!\n(Yet a mournful wall and low sob I fancied I heard through the dark,\nIn a lull of the deafening confusion.)\nThunder on! stride on, Democracy! strike with vengeful stroke!\nAnd do you rise higher than ever yet O days, O cities!\nCrash heavier, heavier yet O storms! you have done me good,"
    },
    {
        "input": "How it climbs with daring feet and hands--how it dashes!",
        "output": "How the true thunder bellows after the lightning--how bright the\n\tflashes of lightning!\nHow Democracy with desperate vengeful port strides on, shown\n\tthrough the dark by those flashes of lightning!\n(Yet a mournful wall and low sob I fancied I heard through the dark,\nIn a lull of the deafening confusion.)\nThunder on! stride on, Democracy! strike with vengeful stroke!\nAnd do you rise higher than ever yet O days, O cities!\nCrash heavier, heavier yet O storms! you have done me good,\nMy soul prepared in the mountains absorbs your immortal strong nutriment,"
    },
    {
        "input": "How the true thunder bellows after the lightning--how bright the",
        "output": "\tflashes of lightning!\nHow Democracy with desperate vengeful port strides on, shown\n\tthrough the dark by those flashes of lightning!\n(Yet a mournful wall and low sob I fancied I heard through the dark,\nIn a lull of the deafening confusion.)\nThunder on! stride on, Democracy! strike with vengeful stroke!\nAnd do you rise higher than ever yet O days, O cities!\nCrash heavier, heavier yet O storms! you have done me good,\nMy soul prepared in the mountains absorbs your immortal strong nutriment,\nLong had I walk’d my cities, my country roads through farms, only"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tflashes of lightning!",
        "output": "How Democracy with desperate vengeful port strides on, shown\n\tthrough the dark by those flashes of lightning!\n(Yet a mournful wall and low sob I fancied I heard through the dark,\nIn a lull of the deafening confusion.)\nThunder on! stride on, Democracy! strike with vengeful stroke!\nAnd do you rise higher than ever yet O days, O cities!\nCrash heavier, heavier yet O storms! you have done me good,\nMy soul prepared in the mountains absorbs your immortal strong nutriment,\nLong had I walk’d my cities, my country roads through farms, only\n\thalf satisfied,"
    },
    {
        "input": "How Democracy with desperate vengeful port strides on, shown",
        "output": "\tthrough the dark by those flashes of lightning!\n(Yet a mournful wall and low sob I fancied I heard through the dark,\nIn a lull of the deafening confusion.)\nThunder on! stride on, Democracy! strike with vengeful stroke!\nAnd do you rise higher than ever yet O days, O cities!\nCrash heavier, heavier yet O storms! you have done me good,\nMy soul prepared in the mountains absorbs your immortal strong nutriment,\nLong had I walk’d my cities, my country roads through farms, only\n\thalf satisfied,\nOne doubt nauseous undulating like a snake, crawl’d on the ground before me,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tthrough the dark by those flashes of lightning!",
        "output": "(Yet a mournful wall and low sob I fancied I heard through the dark,\nIn a lull of the deafening confusion.)\nThunder on! stride on, Democracy! strike with vengeful stroke!\nAnd do you rise higher than ever yet O days, O cities!\nCrash heavier, heavier yet O storms! you have done me good,\nMy soul prepared in the mountains absorbs your immortal strong nutriment,\nLong had I walk’d my cities, my country roads through farms, only\n\thalf satisfied,\nOne doubt nauseous undulating like a snake, crawl’d on the ground before me,\nContinually preceding my steps, turning upon me oft, ironically hissing low;"
    },
    {
        "input": "(Yet a mournful wall and low sob I fancied I heard through the dark,",
        "output": "In a lull of the deafening confusion.)\nThunder on! stride on, Democracy! strike with vengeful stroke!\nAnd do you rise higher than ever yet O days, O cities!\nCrash heavier, heavier yet O storms! you have done me good,\nMy soul prepared in the mountains absorbs your immortal strong nutriment,\nLong had I walk’d my cities, my country roads through farms, only\n\thalf satisfied,\nOne doubt nauseous undulating like a snake, crawl’d on the ground before me,\nContinually preceding my steps, turning upon me oft, ironically hissing low;\nThe cities I loved so well I abandon’d and left, I sped to the"
    },
    {
        "input": "In a lull of the deafening confusion.)",
        "output": "Thunder on! stride on, Democracy! strike with vengeful stroke!\nAnd do you rise higher than ever yet O days, O cities!\nCrash heavier, heavier yet O storms! you have done me good,\nMy soul prepared in the mountains absorbs your immortal strong nutriment,\nLong had I walk’d my cities, my country roads through farms, only\n\thalf satisfied,\nOne doubt nauseous undulating like a snake, crawl’d on the ground before me,\nContinually preceding my steps, turning upon me oft, ironically hissing low;\nThe cities I loved so well I abandon’d and left, I sped to the\n\tcertainties suitable to me,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Thunder on! stride on, Democracy! strike with vengeful stroke!",
        "output": "And do you rise higher than ever yet O days, O cities!\nCrash heavier, heavier yet O storms! you have done me good,\nMy soul prepared in the mountains absorbs your immortal strong nutriment,\nLong had I walk’d my cities, my country roads through farms, only\n\thalf satisfied,\nOne doubt nauseous undulating like a snake, crawl’d on the ground before me,\nContinually preceding my steps, turning upon me oft, ironically hissing low;\nThe cities I loved so well I abandon’d and left, I sped to the\n\tcertainties suitable to me,\nHungering, hungering, hungering, for primal energies and Nature’s"
    },
    {
        "input": "And do you rise higher than ever yet O days, O cities!",
        "output": "Crash heavier, heavier yet O storms! you have done me good,\nMy soul prepared in the mountains absorbs your immortal strong nutriment,\nLong had I walk’d my cities, my country roads through farms, only\n\thalf satisfied,\nOne doubt nauseous undulating like a snake, crawl’d on the ground before me,\nContinually preceding my steps, turning upon me oft, ironically hissing low;\nThe cities I loved so well I abandon’d and left, I sped to the\n\tcertainties suitable to me,\nHungering, hungering, hungering, for primal energies and Nature’s\n\tdauntlessness,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Crash heavier, heavier yet O storms! you have done me good,",
        "output": "My soul prepared in the mountains absorbs your immortal strong nutriment,\nLong had I walk’d my cities, my country roads through farms, only\n\thalf satisfied,\nOne doubt nauseous undulating like a snake, crawl’d on the ground before me,\nContinually preceding my steps, turning upon me oft, ironically hissing low;\nThe cities I loved so well I abandon’d and left, I sped to the\n\tcertainties suitable to me,\nHungering, hungering, hungering, for primal energies and Nature’s\n\tdauntlessness,\nI refresh’d myself with it only, I could relish it only,"
    },
    {
        "input": "My soul prepared in the mountains absorbs your immortal strong nutriment,",
        "output": "Long had I walk’d my cities, my country roads through farms, only\n\thalf satisfied,\nOne doubt nauseous undulating like a snake, crawl’d on the ground before me,\nContinually preceding my steps, turning upon me oft, ironically hissing low;\nThe cities I loved so well I abandon’d and left, I sped to the\n\tcertainties suitable to me,\nHungering, hungering, hungering, for primal energies and Nature’s\n\tdauntlessness,\nI refresh’d myself with it only, I could relish it only,\nI waited the bursting forth of the pent fire--on the water and air"
    },
    {
        "input": "Long had I walk’d my cities, my country roads through farms, only",
        "output": "\thalf satisfied,\nOne doubt nauseous undulating like a snake, crawl’d on the ground before me,\nContinually preceding my steps, turning upon me oft, ironically hissing low;\nThe cities I loved so well I abandon’d and left, I sped to the\n\tcertainties suitable to me,\nHungering, hungering, hungering, for primal energies and Nature’s\n\tdauntlessness,\nI refresh’d myself with it only, I could relish it only,\nI waited the bursting forth of the pent fire--on the water and air\n\twaited long;"
    },
    {
        "input": "\thalf satisfied,",
        "output": "One doubt nauseous undulating like a snake, crawl’d on the ground before me,\nContinually preceding my steps, turning upon me oft, ironically hissing low;\nThe cities I loved so well I abandon’d and left, I sped to the\n\tcertainties suitable to me,\nHungering, hungering, hungering, for primal energies and Nature’s\n\tdauntlessness,\nI refresh’d myself with it only, I could relish it only,\nI waited the bursting forth of the pent fire--on the water and air\n\twaited long;\nBut now I no longer wait, I am fully satisfied, I am glutted,"
    },
    {
        "input": "One doubt nauseous undulating like a snake, crawl’d on the ground before me,",
        "output": "Continually preceding my steps, turning upon me oft, ironically hissing low;\nThe cities I loved so well I abandon’d and left, I sped to the\n\tcertainties suitable to me,\nHungering, hungering, hungering, for primal energies and Nature’s\n\tdauntlessness,\nI refresh’d myself with it only, I could relish it only,\nI waited the bursting forth of the pent fire--on the water and air\n\twaited long;\nBut now I no longer wait, I am fully satisfied, I am glutted,\nI have witness’d the true lightning, I have witness’d my cities electric,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Continually preceding my steps, turning upon me oft, ironically hissing low;",
        "output": "The cities I loved so well I abandon’d and left, I sped to the\n\tcertainties suitable to me,\nHungering, hungering, hungering, for primal energies and Nature’s\n\tdauntlessness,\nI refresh’d myself with it only, I could relish it only,\nI waited the bursting forth of the pent fire--on the water and air\n\twaited long;\nBut now I no longer wait, I am fully satisfied, I am glutted,\nI have witness’d the true lightning, I have witness’d my cities electric,\nI have lived to behold man burst forth and warlike America rise,"
    },
    {
        "input": "The cities I loved so well I abandon’d and left, I sped to the",
        "output": "\tcertainties suitable to me,\nHungering, hungering, hungering, for primal energies and Nature’s\n\tdauntlessness,\nI refresh’d myself with it only, I could relish it only,\nI waited the bursting forth of the pent fire--on the water and air\n\twaited long;\nBut now I no longer wait, I am fully satisfied, I am glutted,\nI have witness’d the true lightning, I have witness’d my cities electric,\nI have lived to behold man burst forth and warlike America rise,\nHence I will seek no more the food of the northern solitary wilds,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tcertainties suitable to me,",
        "output": "Hungering, hungering, hungering, for primal energies and Nature’s\n\tdauntlessness,\nI refresh’d myself with it only, I could relish it only,\nI waited the bursting forth of the pent fire--on the water and air\n\twaited long;\nBut now I no longer wait, I am fully satisfied, I am glutted,\nI have witness’d the true lightning, I have witness’d my cities electric,\nI have lived to behold man burst forth and warlike America rise,\nHence I will seek no more the food of the northern solitary wilds,\nNo more the mountains roam or sail the stormy sea."
    },
    {
        "input": "Hungering, hungering, hungering, for primal energies and Nature’s",
        "output": "\tdauntlessness,\nI refresh’d myself with it only, I could relish it only,\nI waited the bursting forth of the pent fire--on the water and air\n\twaited long;\nBut now I no longer wait, I am fully satisfied, I am glutted,\nI have witness’d the true lightning, I have witness’d my cities electric,\nI have lived to behold man burst forth and warlike America rise,\nHence I will seek no more the food of the northern solitary wilds,\nNo more the mountains roam or sail the stormy sea."
    },
    {
        "input": "\tdauntlessness,",
        "output": "I refresh’d myself with it only, I could relish it only,\nI waited the bursting forth of the pent fire--on the water and air\n\twaited long;\nBut now I no longer wait, I am fully satisfied, I am glutted,\nI have witness’d the true lightning, I have witness’d my cities electric,\nI have lived to behold man burst forth and warlike America rise,\nHence I will seek no more the food of the northern solitary wilds,\nNo more the mountains roam or sail the stormy sea."
    },
    {
        "input": "I refresh’d myself with it only, I could relish it only,",
        "output": "I waited the bursting forth of the pent fire--on the water and air\n\twaited long;\nBut now I no longer wait, I am fully satisfied, I am glutted,\nI have witness’d the true lightning, I have witness’d my cities electric,\nI have lived to behold man burst forth and warlike America rise,\nHence I will seek no more the food of the northern solitary wilds,\nNo more the mountains roam or sail the stormy sea."
    },
    {
        "input": "I waited the bursting forth of the pent fire--on the water and air",
        "output": "\twaited long;\nBut now I no longer wait, I am fully satisfied, I am glutted,\nI have witness’d the true lightning, I have witness’d my cities electric,\nI have lived to behold man burst forth and warlike America rise,\nHence I will seek no more the food of the northern solitary wilds,\nNo more the mountains roam or sail the stormy sea."
    },
    {
        "input": "\twaited long;",
        "output": "But now I no longer wait, I am fully satisfied, I am glutted,\nI have witness’d the true lightning, I have witness’d my cities electric,\nI have lived to behold man burst forth and warlike America rise,\nHence I will seek no more the food of the northern solitary wilds,\nNo more the mountains roam or sail the stormy sea."
    },
    {
        "input": "But now I no longer wait, I am fully satisfied, I am glutted,",
        "output": "I have witness’d the true lightning, I have witness’d my cities electric,\nI have lived to behold man burst forth and warlike America rise,\nHence I will seek no more the food of the northern solitary wilds,\nNo more the mountains roam or sail the stormy sea."
    },
    {
        "input": "I have witness’d the true lightning, I have witness’d my cities electric,",
        "output": "I have lived to behold man burst forth and warlike America rise,\nHence I will seek no more the food of the northern solitary wilds,\nNo more the mountains roam or sail the stormy sea."
    },
    {
        "input": "I have lived to behold man burst forth and warlike America rise,",
        "output": "Hence I will seek no more the food of the northern solitary wilds,\nNo more the mountains roam or sail the stormy sea."
    },
    {
        "input": "Hence I will seek no more the food of the northern solitary wilds,",
        "output": "No more the mountains roam or sail the stormy sea."
    },
    {
        "input": "Virginia--The West",
        "output": "The noble sire fallen on evil days,\nI saw with hand uplifted, menacing, brandishing,\n(Memories of old in abeyance, love and faith in abeyance,)\nThe insane knife toward the Mother of All.\nThe noble son on sinewy feet advancing,\nI saw, out of the land of prairies, land of Ohio’s waters and of Indiana,\nTo the rescue the stalwart giant hurry his plenteous offspring,\nDrest in blue, bearing their trusty rifles on their shoulders.\nThen the Mother of All with calm voice speaking,\nAs to you Rebellious, (I seemed to hear her say,) why strive against"
    },
    {
        "input": "The noble sire fallen on evil days,",
        "output": "I saw with hand uplifted, menacing, brandishing,\n(Memories of old in abeyance, love and faith in abeyance,)\nThe insane knife toward the Mother of All.\nThe noble son on sinewy feet advancing,\nI saw, out of the land of prairies, land of Ohio’s waters and of Indiana,\nTo the rescue the stalwart giant hurry his plenteous offspring,\nDrest in blue, bearing their trusty rifles on their shoulders.\nThen the Mother of All with calm voice speaking,\nAs to you Rebellious, (I seemed to hear her say,) why strive against\n\tme, and why seek my life?"
    },
    {
        "input": "I saw with hand uplifted, menacing, brandishing,",
        "output": "(Memories of old in abeyance, love and faith in abeyance,)\nThe insane knife toward the Mother of All.\nThe noble son on sinewy feet advancing,\nI saw, out of the land of prairies, land of Ohio’s waters and of Indiana,\nTo the rescue the stalwart giant hurry his plenteous offspring,\nDrest in blue, bearing their trusty rifles on their shoulders.\nThen the Mother of All with calm voice speaking,\nAs to you Rebellious, (I seemed to hear her say,) why strive against\n\tme, and why seek my life?\nWhen you yourself forever provide to defend me?"
    },
    {
        "input": "(Memories of old in abeyance, love and faith in abeyance,)",
        "output": "The insane knife toward the Mother of All.\nThe noble son on sinewy feet advancing,\nI saw, out of the land of prairies, land of Ohio’s waters and of Indiana,\nTo the rescue the stalwart giant hurry his plenteous offspring,\nDrest in blue, bearing their trusty rifles on their shoulders.\nThen the Mother of All with calm voice speaking,\nAs to you Rebellious, (I seemed to hear her say,) why strive against\n\tme, and why seek my life?\nWhen you yourself forever provide to defend me?\nFor you provided me Washington--and now these also."
    },
    {
        "input": "The insane knife toward the Mother of All.",
        "output": "The noble son on sinewy feet advancing,\nI saw, out of the land of prairies, land of Ohio’s waters and of Indiana,\nTo the rescue the stalwart giant hurry his plenteous offspring,\nDrest in blue, bearing their trusty rifles on their shoulders.\nThen the Mother of All with calm voice speaking,\nAs to you Rebellious, (I seemed to hear her say,) why strive against\n\tme, and why seek my life?\nWhen you yourself forever provide to defend me?\nFor you provided me Washington--and now these also."
    },
    {
        "input": "The noble son on sinewy feet advancing,",
        "output": "I saw, out of the land of prairies, land of Ohio’s waters and of Indiana,\nTo the rescue the stalwart giant hurry his plenteous offspring,\nDrest in blue, bearing their trusty rifles on their shoulders.\nThen the Mother of All with calm voice speaking,\nAs to you Rebellious, (I seemed to hear her say,) why strive against\n\tme, and why seek my life?\nWhen you yourself forever provide to defend me?\nFor you provided me Washington--and now these also."
    },
    {
        "input": "I saw, out of the land of prairies, land of Ohio’s waters and of Indiana,",
        "output": "To the rescue the stalwart giant hurry his plenteous offspring,\nDrest in blue, bearing their trusty rifles on their shoulders.\nThen the Mother of All with calm voice speaking,\nAs to you Rebellious, (I seemed to hear her say,) why strive against\n\tme, and why seek my life?\nWhen you yourself forever provide to defend me?\nFor you provided me Washington--and now these also."
    },
    {
        "input": "To the rescue the stalwart giant hurry his plenteous offspring,",
        "output": "Drest in blue, bearing their trusty rifles on their shoulders.\nThen the Mother of All with calm voice speaking,\nAs to you Rebellious, (I seemed to hear her say,) why strive against\n\tme, and why seek my life?\nWhen you yourself forever provide to defend me?\nFor you provided me Washington--and now these also."
    },
    {
        "input": "Drest in blue, bearing their trusty rifles on their shoulders.",
        "output": "Then the Mother of All with calm voice speaking,\nAs to you Rebellious, (I seemed to hear her say,) why strive against\n\tme, and why seek my life?\nWhen you yourself forever provide to defend me?\nFor you provided me Washington--and now these also."
    },
    {
        "input": "Then the Mother of All with calm voice speaking,",
        "output": "As to you Rebellious, (I seemed to hear her say,) why strive against\n\tme, and why seek my life?\nWhen you yourself forever provide to defend me?\nFor you provided me Washington--and now these also."
    },
    {
        "input": "As to you Rebellious, (I seemed to hear her say,) why strive against",
        "output": "\tme, and why seek my life?\nWhen you yourself forever provide to defend me?\nFor you provided me Washington--and now these also."
    },
    {
        "input": "\tme, and why seek my life?",
        "output": "When you yourself forever provide to defend me?\nFor you provided me Washington--and now these also."
    },
    {
        "input": "When you yourself forever provide to defend me?",
        "output": "For you provided me Washington--and now these also."
    },
    {
        "input": "City of Ships",
        "output": "City of ships!\n(O the black ships! O the fierce ships!\nO the beautiful sharp-bow’d steam-ships and sail-ships!)\nCity of the world! (for all races are here,\nAll the lands of the earth make contributions here;)\nCity of the sea! city of hurried and glittering tides!\nCity whose gleeful tides continually rush or recede, whirling in and\n\tout with eddies and foam!\nCity of wharves and stores--city of tall facades of marble and iron!\nProud and passionate city--mettlesome, mad, extravagant city!"
    },
    {
        "input": "City of ships!",
        "output": "(O the black ships! O the fierce ships!\nO the beautiful sharp-bow’d steam-ships and sail-ships!)\nCity of the world! (for all races are here,\nAll the lands of the earth make contributions here;)\nCity of the sea! city of hurried and glittering tides!\nCity whose gleeful tides continually rush or recede, whirling in and\n\tout with eddies and foam!\nCity of wharves and stores--city of tall facades of marble and iron!\nProud and passionate city--mettlesome, mad, extravagant city!\nSpring up O city--not for peace alone, but be indeed yourself, warlike!"
    },
    {
        "input": "(O the black ships! O the fierce ships!",
        "output": "O the beautiful sharp-bow’d steam-ships and sail-ships!)\nCity of the world! (for all races are here,\nAll the lands of the earth make contributions here;)\nCity of the sea! city of hurried and glittering tides!\nCity whose gleeful tides continually rush or recede, whirling in and\n\tout with eddies and foam!\nCity of wharves and stores--city of tall facades of marble and iron!\nProud and passionate city--mettlesome, mad, extravagant city!\nSpring up O city--not for peace alone, but be indeed yourself, warlike!\nFear not--submit to no models but your own O city!"
    },
    {
        "input": "O the beautiful sharp-bow’d steam-ships and sail-ships!)",
        "output": "City of the world! (for all races are here,\nAll the lands of the earth make contributions here;)\nCity of the sea! city of hurried and glittering tides!\nCity whose gleeful tides continually rush or recede, whirling in and\n\tout with eddies and foam!\nCity of wharves and stores--city of tall facades of marble and iron!\nProud and passionate city--mettlesome, mad, extravagant city!\nSpring up O city--not for peace alone, but be indeed yourself, warlike!\nFear not--submit to no models but your own O city!\nBehold me--incarnate me as I have incarnated you!"
    },
    {
        "input": "City of the world! (for all races are here,",
        "output": "All the lands of the earth make contributions here;)\nCity of the sea! city of hurried and glittering tides!\nCity whose gleeful tides continually rush or recede, whirling in and\n\tout with eddies and foam!\nCity of wharves and stores--city of tall facades of marble and iron!\nProud and passionate city--mettlesome, mad, extravagant city!\nSpring up O city--not for peace alone, but be indeed yourself, warlike!\nFear not--submit to no models but your own O city!\nBehold me--incarnate me as I have incarnated you!\nI have rejected nothing you offer’d me--whom you adopted I have adopted,"
    },
    {
        "input": "All the lands of the earth make contributions here;)",
        "output": "City of the sea! city of hurried and glittering tides!\nCity whose gleeful tides continually rush or recede, whirling in and\n\tout with eddies and foam!\nCity of wharves and stores--city of tall facades of marble and iron!\nProud and passionate city--mettlesome, mad, extravagant city!\nSpring up O city--not for peace alone, but be indeed yourself, warlike!\nFear not--submit to no models but your own O city!\nBehold me--incarnate me as I have incarnated you!\nI have rejected nothing you offer’d me--whom you adopted I have adopted,\nGood or bad I never question you--I love all--I do not condemn any thing,"
    },
    {
        "input": "City of the sea! city of hurried and glittering tides!",
        "output": "City whose gleeful tides continually rush or recede, whirling in and\n\tout with eddies and foam!\nCity of wharves and stores--city of tall facades of marble and iron!\nProud and passionate city--mettlesome, mad, extravagant city!\nSpring up O city--not for peace alone, but be indeed yourself, warlike!\nFear not--submit to no models but your own O city!\nBehold me--incarnate me as I have incarnated you!\nI have rejected nothing you offer’d me--whom you adopted I have adopted,\nGood or bad I never question you--I love all--I do not condemn any thing,\nI chant and celebrate all that is yours--yet peace no more,"
    },
    {
        "input": "City whose gleeful tides continually rush or recede, whirling in and",
        "output": "\tout with eddies and foam!\nCity of wharves and stores--city of tall facades of marble and iron!\nProud and passionate city--mettlesome, mad, extravagant city!\nSpring up O city--not for peace alone, but be indeed yourself, warlike!\nFear not--submit to no models but your own O city!\nBehold me--incarnate me as I have incarnated you!\nI have rejected nothing you offer’d me--whom you adopted I have adopted,\nGood or bad I never question you--I love all--I do not condemn any thing,\nI chant and celebrate all that is yours--yet peace no more,\nIn peace I chanted peace, but now the drum of war is mine,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tout with eddies and foam!",
        "output": "City of wharves and stores--city of tall facades of marble and iron!\nProud and passionate city--mettlesome, mad, extravagant city!\nSpring up O city--not for peace alone, but be indeed yourself, warlike!\nFear not--submit to no models but your own O city!\nBehold me--incarnate me as I have incarnated you!\nI have rejected nothing you offer’d me--whom you adopted I have adopted,\nGood or bad I never question you--I love all--I do not condemn any thing,\nI chant and celebrate all that is yours--yet peace no more,\nIn peace I chanted peace, but now the drum of war is mine,\nWar, red war is my song through your streets, O city!"
    },
    {
        "input": "City of wharves and stores--city of tall facades of marble and iron!",
        "output": "Proud and passionate city--mettlesome, mad, extravagant city!\nSpring up O city--not for peace alone, but be indeed yourself, warlike!\nFear not--submit to no models but your own O city!\nBehold me--incarnate me as I have incarnated you!\nI have rejected nothing you offer’d me--whom you adopted I have adopted,\nGood or bad I never question you--I love all--I do not condemn any thing,\nI chant and celebrate all that is yours--yet peace no more,\nIn peace I chanted peace, but now the drum of war is mine,\nWar, red war is my song through your streets, O city!"
    },
    {
        "input": "Proud and passionate city--mettlesome, mad, extravagant city!",
        "output": "Spring up O city--not for peace alone, but be indeed yourself, warlike!\nFear not--submit to no models but your own O city!\nBehold me--incarnate me as I have incarnated you!\nI have rejected nothing you offer’d me--whom you adopted I have adopted,\nGood or bad I never question you--I love all--I do not condemn any thing,\nI chant and celebrate all that is yours--yet peace no more,\nIn peace I chanted peace, but now the drum of war is mine,\nWar, red war is my song through your streets, O city!"
    },
    {
        "input": "Spring up O city--not for peace alone, but be indeed yourself, warlike!",
        "output": "Fear not--submit to no models but your own O city!\nBehold me--incarnate me as I have incarnated you!\nI have rejected nothing you offer’d me--whom you adopted I have adopted,\nGood or bad I never question you--I love all--I do not condemn any thing,\nI chant and celebrate all that is yours--yet peace no more,\nIn peace I chanted peace, but now the drum of war is mine,\nWar, red war is my song through your streets, O city!"
    },
    {
        "input": "Fear not--submit to no models but your own O city!",
        "output": "Behold me--incarnate me as I have incarnated you!\nI have rejected nothing you offer’d me--whom you adopted I have adopted,\nGood or bad I never question you--I love all--I do not condemn any thing,\nI chant and celebrate all that is yours--yet peace no more,\nIn peace I chanted peace, but now the drum of war is mine,\nWar, red war is my song through your streets, O city!"
    },
    {
        "input": "Behold me--incarnate me as I have incarnated you!",
        "output": "I have rejected nothing you offer’d me--whom you adopted I have adopted,\nGood or bad I never question you--I love all--I do not condemn any thing,\nI chant and celebrate all that is yours--yet peace no more,\nIn peace I chanted peace, but now the drum of war is mine,\nWar, red war is my song through your streets, O city!"
    },
    {
        "input": "I have rejected nothing you offer’d me--whom you adopted I have adopted,",
        "output": "Good or bad I never question you--I love all--I do not condemn any thing,\nI chant and celebrate all that is yours--yet peace no more,\nIn peace I chanted peace, but now the drum of war is mine,\nWar, red war is my song through your streets, O city!"
    },
    {
        "input": "Good or bad I never question you--I love all--I do not condemn any thing,",
        "output": "I chant and celebrate all that is yours--yet peace no more,\nIn peace I chanted peace, but now the drum of war is mine,\nWar, red war is my song through your streets, O city!"
    },
    {
        "input": "I chant and celebrate all that is yours--yet peace no more,",
        "output": "In peace I chanted peace, but now the drum of war is mine,\nWar, red war is my song through your streets, O city!"
    },
    {
        "input": "In peace I chanted peace, but now the drum of war is mine,",
        "output": "War, red war is my song through your streets, O city!"
    },
    {
        "input": "The Centenarian’s Story",
        "output": "\t[Volunteer of 1861-2, at Washington Park, Brooklyn, assisting\n\tthe Centenarian.]\nGive me your hand old Revolutionary,\nThe hill-top is nigh, but a few steps, (make room gentlemen,)\nUp the path you have follow’d me well, spite of your hundred and\n\textra years,\nYou can walk old man, though your eyes are almost done,\nYour faculties serve you, and presently I must have them serve me.\nRest, while I tell what the crowd around us means,\nOn the plain below recruits are drilling and exercising,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\t[Volunteer of 1861-2, at Washington Park, Brooklyn, assisting",
        "output": "\tthe Centenarian.]\nGive me your hand old Revolutionary,\nThe hill-top is nigh, but a few steps, (make room gentlemen,)\nUp the path you have follow’d me well, spite of your hundred and\n\textra years,\nYou can walk old man, though your eyes are almost done,\nYour faculties serve you, and presently I must have them serve me.\nRest, while I tell what the crowd around us means,\nOn the plain below recruits are drilling and exercising,\nThere is the camp, one regiment departs to-morrow,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tthe Centenarian.]",
        "output": "Give me your hand old Revolutionary,\nThe hill-top is nigh, but a few steps, (make room gentlemen,)\nUp the path you have follow’d me well, spite of your hundred and\n\textra years,\nYou can walk old man, though your eyes are almost done,\nYour faculties serve you, and presently I must have them serve me.\nRest, while I tell what the crowd around us means,\nOn the plain below recruits are drilling and exercising,\nThere is the camp, one regiment departs to-morrow,\nDo you hear the officers giving their orders?"
    },
    {
        "input": "Give me your hand old Revolutionary,",
        "output": "The hill-top is nigh, but a few steps, (make room gentlemen,)\nUp the path you have follow’d me well, spite of your hundred and\n\textra years,\nYou can walk old man, though your eyes are almost done,\nYour faculties serve you, and presently I must have them serve me.\nRest, while I tell what the crowd around us means,\nOn the plain below recruits are drilling and exercising,\nThere is the camp, one regiment departs to-morrow,\nDo you hear the officers giving their orders?\nDo you hear the clank of the muskets?"
    },
    {
        "input": "The hill-top is nigh, but a few steps, (make room gentlemen,)",
        "output": "Up the path you have follow’d me well, spite of your hundred and\n\textra years,\nYou can walk old man, though your eyes are almost done,\nYour faculties serve you, and presently I must have them serve me.\nRest, while I tell what the crowd around us means,\nOn the plain below recruits are drilling and exercising,\nThere is the camp, one regiment departs to-morrow,\nDo you hear the officers giving their orders?\nDo you hear the clank of the muskets?\nWhy what comes over you now old man?"
    },
    {
        "input": "Up the path you have follow’d me well, spite of your hundred and",
        "output": "\textra years,\nYou can walk old man, though your eyes are almost done,\nYour faculties serve you, and presently I must have them serve me.\nRest, while I tell what the crowd around us means,\nOn the plain below recruits are drilling and exercising,\nThere is the camp, one regiment departs to-morrow,\nDo you hear the officers giving their orders?\nDo you hear the clank of the muskets?\nWhy what comes over you now old man?\nWhy do you tremble and clutch my hand so convulsively?"
    },
    {
        "input": "\textra years,",
        "output": "You can walk old man, though your eyes are almost done,\nYour faculties serve you, and presently I must have them serve me.\nRest, while I tell what the crowd around us means,\nOn the plain below recruits are drilling and exercising,\nThere is the camp, one regiment departs to-morrow,\nDo you hear the officers giving their orders?\nDo you hear the clank of the muskets?\nWhy what comes over you now old man?\nWhy do you tremble and clutch my hand so convulsively?\nThe troops are but drilling, they are yet surrounded with smiles,"
    },
    {
        "input": "You can walk old man, though your eyes are almost done,",
        "output": "Your faculties serve you, and presently I must have them serve me.\nRest, while I tell what the crowd around us means,\nOn the plain below recruits are drilling and exercising,\nThere is the camp, one regiment departs to-morrow,\nDo you hear the officers giving their orders?\nDo you hear the clank of the muskets?\nWhy what comes over you now old man?\nWhy do you tremble and clutch my hand so convulsively?\nThe troops are but drilling, they are yet surrounded with smiles,\nAround them at hand the well-drest friends and the women,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Your faculties serve you, and presently I must have them serve me.",
        "output": "Rest, while I tell what the crowd around us means,\nOn the plain below recruits are drilling and exercising,\nThere is the camp, one regiment departs to-morrow,\nDo you hear the officers giving their orders?\nDo you hear the clank of the muskets?\nWhy what comes over you now old man?\nWhy do you tremble and clutch my hand so convulsively?\nThe troops are but drilling, they are yet surrounded with smiles,\nAround them at hand the well-drest friends and the women,\nWhile splendid and warm the afternoon sun shines down,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Rest, while I tell what the crowd around us means,",
        "output": "On the plain below recruits are drilling and exercising,\nThere is the camp, one regiment departs to-morrow,\nDo you hear the officers giving their orders?\nDo you hear the clank of the muskets?\nWhy what comes over you now old man?\nWhy do you tremble and clutch my hand so convulsively?\nThe troops are but drilling, they are yet surrounded with smiles,\nAround them at hand the well-drest friends and the women,\nWhile splendid and warm the afternoon sun shines down,\nGreen the midsummer verdure and fresh blows the dallying breeze,"
    },
    {
        "input": "On the plain below recruits are drilling and exercising,",
        "output": "There is the camp, one regiment departs to-morrow,\nDo you hear the officers giving their orders?\nDo you hear the clank of the muskets?\nWhy what comes over you now old man?\nWhy do you tremble and clutch my hand so convulsively?\nThe troops are but drilling, they are yet surrounded with smiles,\nAround them at hand the well-drest friends and the women,\nWhile splendid and warm the afternoon sun shines down,\nGreen the midsummer verdure and fresh blows the dallying breeze,\nO’er proud and peaceful cities and arm of the sea between."
    },
    {
        "input": "There is the camp, one regiment departs to-morrow,",
        "output": "Do you hear the officers giving their orders?\nDo you hear the clank of the muskets?\nWhy what comes over you now old man?\nWhy do you tremble and clutch my hand so convulsively?\nThe troops are but drilling, they are yet surrounded with smiles,\nAround them at hand the well-drest friends and the women,\nWhile splendid and warm the afternoon sun shines down,\nGreen the midsummer verdure and fresh blows the dallying breeze,\nO’er proud and peaceful cities and arm of the sea between.\nBut drill and parade are over, they march back to quarters,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Do you hear the officers giving their orders?",
        "output": "Do you hear the clank of the muskets?\nWhy what comes over you now old man?\nWhy do you tremble and clutch my hand so convulsively?\nThe troops are but drilling, they are yet surrounded with smiles,\nAround them at hand the well-drest friends and the women,\nWhile splendid and warm the afternoon sun shines down,\nGreen the midsummer verdure and fresh blows the dallying breeze,\nO’er proud and peaceful cities and arm of the sea between.\nBut drill and parade are over, they march back to quarters,\nOnly hear that approval of hands! hear what a clapping!"
    },
    {
        "input": "Do you hear the clank of the muskets?",
        "output": "Why what comes over you now old man?\nWhy do you tremble and clutch my hand so convulsively?\nThe troops are but drilling, they are yet surrounded with smiles,\nAround them at hand the well-drest friends and the women,\nWhile splendid and warm the afternoon sun shines down,\nGreen the midsummer verdure and fresh blows the dallying breeze,\nO’er proud and peaceful cities and arm of the sea between.\nBut drill and parade are over, they march back to quarters,\nOnly hear that approval of hands! hear what a clapping!\nAs wending the crowds now part and disperse--but we old man,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Why what comes over you now old man?",
        "output": "Why do you tremble and clutch my hand so convulsively?\nThe troops are but drilling, they are yet surrounded with smiles,\nAround them at hand the well-drest friends and the women,\nWhile splendid and warm the afternoon sun shines down,\nGreen the midsummer verdure and fresh blows the dallying breeze,\nO’er proud and peaceful cities and arm of the sea between.\nBut drill and parade are over, they march back to quarters,\nOnly hear that approval of hands! hear what a clapping!\nAs wending the crowds now part and disperse--but we old man,\nNot for nothing have I brought you hither--we must remain,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Why do you tremble and clutch my hand so convulsively?",
        "output": "The troops are but drilling, they are yet surrounded with smiles,\nAround them at hand the well-drest friends and the women,\nWhile splendid and warm the afternoon sun shines down,\nGreen the midsummer verdure and fresh blows the dallying breeze,\nO’er proud and peaceful cities and arm of the sea between.\nBut drill and parade are over, they march back to quarters,\nOnly hear that approval of hands! hear what a clapping!\nAs wending the crowds now part and disperse--but we old man,\nNot for nothing have I brought you hither--we must remain,\nYou to speak in your turn, and I to listen and tell."
    },
    {
        "input": "The troops are but drilling, they are yet surrounded with smiles,",
        "output": "Around them at hand the well-drest friends and the women,\nWhile splendid and warm the afternoon sun shines down,\nGreen the midsummer verdure and fresh blows the dallying breeze,\nO’er proud and peaceful cities and arm of the sea between.\nBut drill and parade are over, they march back to quarters,\nOnly hear that approval of hands! hear what a clapping!\nAs wending the crowds now part and disperse--but we old man,\nNot for nothing have I brought you hither--we must remain,\nYou to speak in your turn, and I to listen and tell.\n\t[The Centenarian]"
    },
    {
        "input": "Around them at hand the well-drest friends and the women,",
        "output": "While splendid and warm the afternoon sun shines down,\nGreen the midsummer verdure and fresh blows the dallying breeze,\nO’er proud and peaceful cities and arm of the sea between.\nBut drill and parade are over, they march back to quarters,\nOnly hear that approval of hands! hear what a clapping!\nAs wending the crowds now part and disperse--but we old man,\nNot for nothing have I brought you hither--we must remain,\nYou to speak in your turn, and I to listen and tell.\n\t[The Centenarian]\nWhen I clutch’d your hand it was not with terror,"
    },
    {
        "input": "While splendid and warm the afternoon sun shines down,",
        "output": "Green the midsummer verdure and fresh blows the dallying breeze,\nO’er proud and peaceful cities and arm of the sea between.\nBut drill and parade are over, they march back to quarters,\nOnly hear that approval of hands! hear what a clapping!\nAs wending the crowds now part and disperse--but we old man,\nNot for nothing have I brought you hither--we must remain,\nYou to speak in your turn, and I to listen and tell.\n\t[The Centenarian]\nWhen I clutch’d your hand it was not with terror,\nBut suddenly pouring about me here on every side,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Green the midsummer verdure and fresh blows the dallying breeze,",
        "output": "O’er proud and peaceful cities and arm of the sea between.\nBut drill and parade are over, they march back to quarters,\nOnly hear that approval of hands! hear what a clapping!\nAs wending the crowds now part and disperse--but we old man,\nNot for nothing have I brought you hither--we must remain,\nYou to speak in your turn, and I to listen and tell.\n\t[The Centenarian]\nWhen I clutch’d your hand it was not with terror,\nBut suddenly pouring about me here on every side,\nAnd below there where the boys were drilling, and up the slopes they ran,"
    },
    {
        "input": "O’er proud and peaceful cities and arm of the sea between.",
        "output": "But drill and parade are over, they march back to quarters,\nOnly hear that approval of hands! hear what a clapping!\nAs wending the crowds now part and disperse--but we old man,\nNot for nothing have I brought you hither--we must remain,\nYou to speak in your turn, and I to listen and tell.\n\t[The Centenarian]\nWhen I clutch’d your hand it was not with terror,\nBut suddenly pouring about me here on every side,\nAnd below there where the boys were drilling, and up the slopes they ran,\nAnd where tents are pitch’d, and wherever you see south and south-"
    },
    {
        "input": "But drill and parade are over, they march back to quarters,",
        "output": "Only hear that approval of hands! hear what a clapping!\nAs wending the crowds now part and disperse--but we old man,\nNot for nothing have I brought you hither--we must remain,\nYou to speak in your turn, and I to listen and tell.\n\t[The Centenarian]\nWhen I clutch’d your hand it was not with terror,\nBut suddenly pouring about me here on every side,\nAnd below there where the boys were drilling, and up the slopes they ran,\nAnd where tents are pitch’d, and wherever you see south and south-\n\teast and south-west,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Only hear that approval of hands! hear what a clapping!",
        "output": "As wending the crowds now part and disperse--but we old man,\nNot for nothing have I brought you hither--we must remain,\nYou to speak in your turn, and I to listen and tell.\n\t[The Centenarian]\nWhen I clutch’d your hand it was not with terror,\nBut suddenly pouring about me here on every side,\nAnd below there where the boys were drilling, and up the slopes they ran,\nAnd where tents are pitch’d, and wherever you see south and south-\n\teast and south-west,\nOver hills, across lowlands, and in the skirts of woods,"
    },
    {
        "input": "As wending the crowds now part and disperse--but we old man,",
        "output": "Not for nothing have I brought you hither--we must remain,\nYou to speak in your turn, and I to listen and tell.\n\t[The Centenarian]\nWhen I clutch’d your hand it was not with terror,\nBut suddenly pouring about me here on every side,\nAnd below there where the boys were drilling, and up the slopes they ran,\nAnd where tents are pitch’d, and wherever you see south and south-\n\teast and south-west,\nOver hills, across lowlands, and in the skirts of woods,\nAnd along the shores, in mire (now fill’d over) came again and"
    },
    {
        "input": "Not for nothing have I brought you hither--we must remain,",
        "output": "You to speak in your turn, and I to listen and tell.\n\t[The Centenarian]\nWhen I clutch’d your hand it was not with terror,\nBut suddenly pouring about me here on every side,\nAnd below there where the boys were drilling, and up the slopes they ran,\nAnd where tents are pitch’d, and wherever you see south and south-\n\teast and south-west,\nOver hills, across lowlands, and in the skirts of woods,\nAnd along the shores, in mire (now fill’d over) came again and\n\tsuddenly raged,"
    },
    {
        "input": "You to speak in your turn, and I to listen and tell.",
        "output": "\t[The Centenarian]\nWhen I clutch’d your hand it was not with terror,\nBut suddenly pouring about me here on every side,\nAnd below there where the boys were drilling, and up the slopes they ran,\nAnd where tents are pitch’d, and wherever you see south and south-\n\teast and south-west,\nOver hills, across lowlands, and in the skirts of woods,\nAnd along the shores, in mire (now fill’d over) came again and\n\tsuddenly raged,\nAs eighty-five years agone no mere parade receiv’d with applause of friends,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\t[The Centenarian]",
        "output": "When I clutch’d your hand it was not with terror,\nBut suddenly pouring about me here on every side,\nAnd below there where the boys were drilling, and up the slopes they ran,\nAnd where tents are pitch’d, and wherever you see south and south-\n\teast and south-west,\nOver hills, across lowlands, and in the skirts of woods,\nAnd along the shores, in mire (now fill’d over) came again and\n\tsuddenly raged,\nAs eighty-five years agone no mere parade receiv’d with applause of friends,\nBut a battle which I took part in myself--aye, long ago as it is, I"
    },
    {
        "input": "When I clutch’d your hand it was not with terror,",
        "output": "But suddenly pouring about me here on every side,\nAnd below there where the boys were drilling, and up the slopes they ran,\nAnd where tents are pitch’d, and wherever you see south and south-\n\teast and south-west,\nOver hills, across lowlands, and in the skirts of woods,\nAnd along the shores, in mire (now fill’d over) came again and\n\tsuddenly raged,\nAs eighty-five years agone no mere parade receiv’d with applause of friends,\nBut a battle which I took part in myself--aye, long ago as it is, I\n\ttook part in it,"
    },
    {
        "input": "But suddenly pouring about me here on every side,",
        "output": "And below there where the boys were drilling, and up the slopes they ran,\nAnd where tents are pitch’d, and wherever you see south and south-\n\teast and south-west,\nOver hills, across lowlands, and in the skirts of woods,\nAnd along the shores, in mire (now fill’d over) came again and\n\tsuddenly raged,\nAs eighty-five years agone no mere parade receiv’d with applause of friends,\nBut a battle which I took part in myself--aye, long ago as it is, I\n\ttook part in it,\nWalking then this hilltop, this same ground."
    },
    {
        "input": "And below there where the boys were drilling, and up the slopes they ran,",
        "output": "And where tents are pitch’d, and wherever you see south and south-\n\teast and south-west,\nOver hills, across lowlands, and in the skirts of woods,\nAnd along the shores, in mire (now fill’d over) came again and\n\tsuddenly raged,\nAs eighty-five years agone no mere parade receiv’d with applause of friends,\nBut a battle which I took part in myself--aye, long ago as it is, I\n\ttook part in it,\nWalking then this hilltop, this same ground.\nAye, this is the ground,"
    },
    {
        "input": "And where tents are pitch’d, and wherever you see south and south-",
        "output": "\teast and south-west,\nOver hills, across lowlands, and in the skirts of woods,\nAnd along the shores, in mire (now fill’d over) came again and\n\tsuddenly raged,\nAs eighty-five years agone no mere parade receiv’d with applause of friends,\nBut a battle which I took part in myself--aye, long ago as it is, I\n\ttook part in it,\nWalking then this hilltop, this same ground.\nAye, this is the ground,\nMy blind eyes even as I speak behold it re-peopled from graves,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\teast and south-west,",
        "output": "Over hills, across lowlands, and in the skirts of woods,\nAnd along the shores, in mire (now fill’d over) came again and\n\tsuddenly raged,\nAs eighty-five years agone no mere parade receiv’d with applause of friends,\nBut a battle which I took part in myself--aye, long ago as it is, I\n\ttook part in it,\nWalking then this hilltop, this same ground.\nAye, this is the ground,\nMy blind eyes even as I speak behold it re-peopled from graves,\nThe years recede, pavements and stately houses disappear,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Over hills, across lowlands, and in the skirts of woods,",
        "output": "And along the shores, in mire (now fill’d over) came again and\n\tsuddenly raged,\nAs eighty-five years agone no mere parade receiv’d with applause of friends,\nBut a battle which I took part in myself--aye, long ago as it is, I\n\ttook part in it,\nWalking then this hilltop, this same ground.\nAye, this is the ground,\nMy blind eyes even as I speak behold it re-peopled from graves,\nThe years recede, pavements and stately houses disappear,\nRude forts appear again, the old hoop’d guns are mounted,"
    },
    {
        "input": "And along the shores, in mire (now fill’d over) came again and",
        "output": "\tsuddenly raged,\nAs eighty-five years agone no mere parade receiv’d with applause of friends,\nBut a battle which I took part in myself--aye, long ago as it is, I\n\ttook part in it,\nWalking then this hilltop, this same ground.\nAye, this is the ground,\nMy blind eyes even as I speak behold it re-peopled from graves,\nThe years recede, pavements and stately houses disappear,\nRude forts appear again, the old hoop’d guns are mounted,\nI see the lines of rais’d earth stretching from river to bay,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tsuddenly raged,",
        "output": "As eighty-five years agone no mere parade receiv’d with applause of friends,\nBut a battle which I took part in myself--aye, long ago as it is, I\n\ttook part in it,\nWalking then this hilltop, this same ground.\nAye, this is the ground,\nMy blind eyes even as I speak behold it re-peopled from graves,\nThe years recede, pavements and stately houses disappear,\nRude forts appear again, the old hoop’d guns are mounted,\nI see the lines of rais’d earth stretching from river to bay,\nI mark the vista of waters, I mark the uplands and slopes;"
    },
    {
        "input": "As eighty-five years agone no mere parade receiv’d with applause of friends,",
        "output": "But a battle which I took part in myself--aye, long ago as it is, I\n\ttook part in it,\nWalking then this hilltop, this same ground.\nAye, this is the ground,\nMy blind eyes even as I speak behold it re-peopled from graves,\nThe years recede, pavements and stately houses disappear,\nRude forts appear again, the old hoop’d guns are mounted,\nI see the lines of rais’d earth stretching from river to bay,\nI mark the vista of waters, I mark the uplands and slopes;\nHere we lay encamp’d, it was this time in summer also."
    },
    {
        "input": "But a battle which I took part in myself--aye, long ago as it is, I",
        "output": "\ttook part in it,\nWalking then this hilltop, this same ground.\nAye, this is the ground,\nMy blind eyes even as I speak behold it re-peopled from graves,\nThe years recede, pavements and stately houses disappear,\nRude forts appear again, the old hoop’d guns are mounted,\nI see the lines of rais’d earth stretching from river to bay,\nI mark the vista of waters, I mark the uplands and slopes;\nHere we lay encamp’d, it was this time in summer also.\nAs I talk I remember all, I remember the Declaration,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\ttook part in it,",
        "output": "Walking then this hilltop, this same ground.\nAye, this is the ground,\nMy blind eyes even as I speak behold it re-peopled from graves,\nThe years recede, pavements and stately houses disappear,\nRude forts appear again, the old hoop’d guns are mounted,\nI see the lines of rais’d earth stretching from river to bay,\nI mark the vista of waters, I mark the uplands and slopes;\nHere we lay encamp’d, it was this time in summer also.\nAs I talk I remember all, I remember the Declaration,\nIt was read here, the whole army paraded, it was read to us here,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Walking then this hilltop, this same ground.",
        "output": "Aye, this is the ground,\nMy blind eyes even as I speak behold it re-peopled from graves,\nThe years recede, pavements and stately houses disappear,\nRude forts appear again, the old hoop’d guns are mounted,\nI see the lines of rais’d earth stretching from river to bay,\nI mark the vista of waters, I mark the uplands and slopes;\nHere we lay encamp’d, it was this time in summer also.\nAs I talk I remember all, I remember the Declaration,\nIt was read here, the whole army paraded, it was read to us here,\nBy his staff surrounded the General stood in the middle, he held up"
    },
    {
        "input": "Aye, this is the ground,",
        "output": "My blind eyes even as I speak behold it re-peopled from graves,\nThe years recede, pavements and stately houses disappear,\nRude forts appear again, the old hoop’d guns are mounted,\nI see the lines of rais’d earth stretching from river to bay,\nI mark the vista of waters, I mark the uplands and slopes;\nHere we lay encamp’d, it was this time in summer also.\nAs I talk I remember all, I remember the Declaration,\nIt was read here, the whole army paraded, it was read to us here,\nBy his staff surrounded the General stood in the middle, he held up\n\this unsheath’d sword,"
    },
    {
        "input": "My blind eyes even as I speak behold it re-peopled from graves,",
        "output": "The years recede, pavements and stately houses disappear,\nRude forts appear again, the old hoop’d guns are mounted,\nI see the lines of rais’d earth stretching from river to bay,\nI mark the vista of waters, I mark the uplands and slopes;\nHere we lay encamp’d, it was this time in summer also.\nAs I talk I remember all, I remember the Declaration,\nIt was read here, the whole army paraded, it was read to us here,\nBy his staff surrounded the General stood in the middle, he held up\n\this unsheath’d sword,\nIt glitter’d in the sun in full sight of the army."
    },
    {
        "input": "The years recede, pavements and stately houses disappear,",
        "output": "Rude forts appear again, the old hoop’d guns are mounted,\nI see the lines of rais’d earth stretching from river to bay,\nI mark the vista of waters, I mark the uplands and slopes;\nHere we lay encamp’d, it was this time in summer also.\nAs I talk I remember all, I remember the Declaration,\nIt was read here, the whole army paraded, it was read to us here,\nBy his staff surrounded the General stood in the middle, he held up\n\this unsheath’d sword,\nIt glitter’d in the sun in full sight of the army.\n’Twas a bold act then--the English war-ships had just arrived,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Rude forts appear again, the old hoop’d guns are mounted,",
        "output": "I see the lines of rais’d earth stretching from river to bay,\nI mark the vista of waters, I mark the uplands and slopes;\nHere we lay encamp’d, it was this time in summer also.\nAs I talk I remember all, I remember the Declaration,\nIt was read here, the whole army paraded, it was read to us here,\nBy his staff surrounded the General stood in the middle, he held up\n\this unsheath’d sword,\nIt glitter’d in the sun in full sight of the army.\n’Twas a bold act then--the English war-ships had just arrived,\nWe could watch down the lower bay where they lay at anchor,"
    },
    {
        "input": "I see the lines of rais’d earth stretching from river to bay,",
        "output": "I mark the vista of waters, I mark the uplands and slopes;\nHere we lay encamp’d, it was this time in summer also.\nAs I talk I remember all, I remember the Declaration,\nIt was read here, the whole army paraded, it was read to us here,\nBy his staff surrounded the General stood in the middle, he held up\n\this unsheath’d sword,\nIt glitter’d in the sun in full sight of the army.\n’Twas a bold act then--the English war-ships had just arrived,\nWe could watch down the lower bay where they lay at anchor,\nAnd the transports swarming with soldiers."
    },
    {
        "input": "I mark the vista of waters, I mark the uplands and slopes;",
        "output": "Here we lay encamp’d, it was this time in summer also.\nAs I talk I remember all, I remember the Declaration,\nIt was read here, the whole army paraded, it was read to us here,\nBy his staff surrounded the General stood in the middle, he held up\n\this unsheath’d sword,\nIt glitter’d in the sun in full sight of the army.\n’Twas a bold act then--the English war-ships had just arrived,\nWe could watch down the lower bay where they lay at anchor,\nAnd the transports swarming with soldiers.\nA few days more and they landed, and then the battle."
    },
    {
        "input": "Here we lay encamp’d, it was this time in summer also.",
        "output": "As I talk I remember all, I remember the Declaration,\nIt was read here, the whole army paraded, it was read to us here,\nBy his staff surrounded the General stood in the middle, he held up\n\this unsheath’d sword,\nIt glitter’d in the sun in full sight of the army.\n’Twas a bold act then--the English war-ships had just arrived,\nWe could watch down the lower bay where they lay at anchor,\nAnd the transports swarming with soldiers.\nA few days more and they landed, and then the battle.\nTwenty thousand were brought against us,"
    },
    {
        "input": "As I talk I remember all, I remember the Declaration,",
        "output": "It was read here, the whole army paraded, it was read to us here,\nBy his staff surrounded the General stood in the middle, he held up\n\this unsheath’d sword,\nIt glitter’d in the sun in full sight of the army.\n’Twas a bold act then--the English war-ships had just arrived,\nWe could watch down the lower bay where they lay at anchor,\nAnd the transports swarming with soldiers.\nA few days more and they landed, and then the battle.\nTwenty thousand were brought against us,\nA veteran force furnish’d with good artillery."
    },
    {
        "input": "It was read here, the whole army paraded, it was read to us here,",
        "output": "By his staff surrounded the General stood in the middle, he held up\n\this unsheath’d sword,\nIt glitter’d in the sun in full sight of the army.\n’Twas a bold act then--the English war-ships had just arrived,\nWe could watch down the lower bay where they lay at anchor,\nAnd the transports swarming with soldiers.\nA few days more and they landed, and then the battle.\nTwenty thousand were brought against us,\nA veteran force furnish’d with good artillery.\nI tell not now the whole of the battle,"
    },
    {
        "input": "By his staff surrounded the General stood in the middle, he held up",
        "output": "\this unsheath’d sword,\nIt glitter’d in the sun in full sight of the army.\n’Twas a bold act then--the English war-ships had just arrived,\nWe could watch down the lower bay where they lay at anchor,\nAnd the transports swarming with soldiers.\nA few days more and they landed, and then the battle.\nTwenty thousand were brought against us,\nA veteran force furnish’d with good artillery.\nI tell not now the whole of the battle,\nBut one brigade early in the forenoon order’d forward to engage the"
    },
    {
        "input": "\this unsheath’d sword,",
        "output": "It glitter’d in the sun in full sight of the army.\n’Twas a bold act then--the English war-ships had just arrived,\nWe could watch down the lower bay where they lay at anchor,\nAnd the transports swarming with soldiers.\nA few days more and they landed, and then the battle.\nTwenty thousand were brought against us,\nA veteran force furnish’d with good artillery.\nI tell not now the whole of the battle,\nBut one brigade early in the forenoon order’d forward to engage the\n\tred-coats,"
    },
    {
        "input": "It glitter’d in the sun in full sight of the army.",
        "output": "’Twas a bold act then--the English war-ships had just arrived,\nWe could watch down the lower bay where they lay at anchor,\nAnd the transports swarming with soldiers.\nA few days more and they landed, and then the battle.\nTwenty thousand were brought against us,\nA veteran force furnish’d with good artillery.\nI tell not now the whole of the battle,\nBut one brigade early in the forenoon order’d forward to engage the\n\tred-coats,\nOf that brigade I tell, and how steadily it march’d,"
    },
    {
        "input": "’Twas a bold act then--the English war-ships had just arrived,",
        "output": "We could watch down the lower bay where they lay at anchor,\nAnd the transports swarming with soldiers.\nA few days more and they landed, and then the battle.\nTwenty thousand were brought against us,\nA veteran force furnish’d with good artillery.\nI tell not now the whole of the battle,\nBut one brigade early in the forenoon order’d forward to engage the\n\tred-coats,\nOf that brigade I tell, and how steadily it march’d,\nAnd how long and well it stood confronting death."
    },
    {
        "input": "We could watch down the lower bay where they lay at anchor,",
        "output": "And the transports swarming with soldiers.\nA few days more and they landed, and then the battle.\nTwenty thousand were brought against us,\nA veteran force furnish’d with good artillery.\nI tell not now the whole of the battle,\nBut one brigade early in the forenoon order’d forward to engage the\n\tred-coats,\nOf that brigade I tell, and how steadily it march’d,\nAnd how long and well it stood confronting death.\nWho do you think that was marching steadily sternly confronting death?"
    },
    {
        "input": "And the transports swarming with soldiers.",
        "output": "A few days more and they landed, and then the battle.\nTwenty thousand were brought against us,\nA veteran force furnish’d with good artillery.\nI tell not now the whole of the battle,\nBut one brigade early in the forenoon order’d forward to engage the\n\tred-coats,\nOf that brigade I tell, and how steadily it march’d,\nAnd how long and well it stood confronting death.\nWho do you think that was marching steadily sternly confronting death?\nIt was the brigade of the youngest men, two thousand strong,"
    },
    {
        "input": "A few days more and they landed, and then the battle.",
        "output": "Twenty thousand were brought against us,\nA veteran force furnish’d with good artillery.\nI tell not now the whole of the battle,\nBut one brigade early in the forenoon order’d forward to engage the\n\tred-coats,\nOf that brigade I tell, and how steadily it march’d,\nAnd how long and well it stood confronting death.\nWho do you think that was marching steadily sternly confronting death?\nIt was the brigade of the youngest men, two thousand strong,\nRais’d in Virginia and Maryland, and most of them known personally"
    },
    {
        "input": "Twenty thousand were brought against us,",
        "output": "A veteran force furnish’d with good artillery.\nI tell not now the whole of the battle,\nBut one brigade early in the forenoon order’d forward to engage the\n\tred-coats,\nOf that brigade I tell, and how steadily it march’d,\nAnd how long and well it stood confronting death.\nWho do you think that was marching steadily sternly confronting death?\nIt was the brigade of the youngest men, two thousand strong,\nRais’d in Virginia and Maryland, and most of them known personally\n\tto the General."
    },
    {
        "input": "A veteran force furnish’d with good artillery.",
        "output": "I tell not now the whole of the battle,\nBut one brigade early in the forenoon order’d forward to engage the\n\tred-coats,\nOf that brigade I tell, and how steadily it march’d,\nAnd how long and well it stood confronting death.\nWho do you think that was marching steadily sternly confronting death?\nIt was the brigade of the youngest men, two thousand strong,\nRais’d in Virginia and Maryland, and most of them known personally\n\tto the General.\nJauntily forward they went with quick step toward Gowanus’ waters,"
    },
    {
        "input": "I tell not now the whole of the battle,",
        "output": "But one brigade early in the forenoon order’d forward to engage the\n\tred-coats,\nOf that brigade I tell, and how steadily it march’d,\nAnd how long and well it stood confronting death.\nWho do you think that was marching steadily sternly confronting death?\nIt was the brigade of the youngest men, two thousand strong,\nRais’d in Virginia and Maryland, and most of them known personally\n\tto the General.\nJauntily forward they went with quick step toward Gowanus’ waters,\nTill of a sudden unlook’d for by defiles through the woods, gain’d at night,"
    },
    {
        "input": "But one brigade early in the forenoon order’d forward to engage the",
        "output": "\tred-coats,\nOf that brigade I tell, and how steadily it march’d,\nAnd how long and well it stood confronting death.\nWho do you think that was marching steadily sternly confronting death?\nIt was the brigade of the youngest men, two thousand strong,\nRais’d in Virginia and Maryland, and most of them known personally\n\tto the General.\nJauntily forward they went with quick step toward Gowanus’ waters,\nTill of a sudden unlook’d for by defiles through the woods, gain’d at night,\nThe British advancing, rounding in from the east, fiercely playing"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tred-coats,",
        "output": "Of that brigade I tell, and how steadily it march’d,\nAnd how long and well it stood confronting death.\nWho do you think that was marching steadily sternly confronting death?\nIt was the brigade of the youngest men, two thousand strong,\nRais’d in Virginia and Maryland, and most of them known personally\n\tto the General.\nJauntily forward they went with quick step toward Gowanus’ waters,\nTill of a sudden unlook’d for by defiles through the woods, gain’d at night,\nThe British advancing, rounding in from the east, fiercely playing\n\ttheir guns,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Of that brigade I tell, and how steadily it march’d,",
        "output": "And how long and well it stood confronting death.\nWho do you think that was marching steadily sternly confronting death?\nIt was the brigade of the youngest men, two thousand strong,\nRais’d in Virginia and Maryland, and most of them known personally\n\tto the General.\nJauntily forward they went with quick step toward Gowanus’ waters,\nTill of a sudden unlook’d for by defiles through the woods, gain’d at night,\nThe British advancing, rounding in from the east, fiercely playing\n\ttheir guns,\nThat brigade of the youngest was cut off and at the enemy’s mercy."
    },
    {
        "input": "And how long and well it stood confronting death.",
        "output": "Who do you think that was marching steadily sternly confronting death?\nIt was the brigade of the youngest men, two thousand strong,\nRais’d in Virginia and Maryland, and most of them known personally\n\tto the General.\nJauntily forward they went with quick step toward Gowanus’ waters,\nTill of a sudden unlook’d for by defiles through the woods, gain’d at night,\nThe British advancing, rounding in from the east, fiercely playing\n\ttheir guns,\nThat brigade of the youngest was cut off and at the enemy’s mercy.\nThe General watch’d them from this hill,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Who do you think that was marching steadily sternly confronting death?",
        "output": "It was the brigade of the youngest men, two thousand strong,\nRais’d in Virginia and Maryland, and most of them known personally\n\tto the General.\nJauntily forward they went with quick step toward Gowanus’ waters,\nTill of a sudden unlook’d for by defiles through the woods, gain’d at night,\nThe British advancing, rounding in from the east, fiercely playing\n\ttheir guns,\nThat brigade of the youngest was cut off and at the enemy’s mercy.\nThe General watch’d them from this hill,\nThey made repeated desperate attempts to burst their environment,"
    },
    {
        "input": "It was the brigade of the youngest men, two thousand strong,",
        "output": "Rais’d in Virginia and Maryland, and most of them known personally\n\tto the General.\nJauntily forward they went with quick step toward Gowanus’ waters,\nTill of a sudden unlook’d for by defiles through the woods, gain’d at night,\nThe British advancing, rounding in from the east, fiercely playing\n\ttheir guns,\nThat brigade of the youngest was cut off and at the enemy’s mercy.\nThe General watch’d them from this hill,\nThey made repeated desperate attempts to burst their environment,\nThen drew close together, very compact, their flag flying in the middle,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Rais’d in Virginia and Maryland, and most of them known personally",
        "output": "\tto the General.\nJauntily forward they went with quick step toward Gowanus’ waters,\nTill of a sudden unlook’d for by defiles through the woods, gain’d at night,\nThe British advancing, rounding in from the east, fiercely playing\n\ttheir guns,\nThat brigade of the youngest was cut off and at the enemy’s mercy.\nThe General watch’d them from this hill,\nThey made repeated desperate attempts to burst their environment,\nThen drew close together, very compact, their flag flying in the middle,\nBut O from the hills how the cannon were thinning and thinning them!"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tto the General.",
        "output": "Jauntily forward they went with quick step toward Gowanus’ waters,\nTill of a sudden unlook’d for by defiles through the woods, gain’d at night,\nThe British advancing, rounding in from the east, fiercely playing\n\ttheir guns,\nThat brigade of the youngest was cut off and at the enemy’s mercy.\nThe General watch’d them from this hill,\nThey made repeated desperate attempts to burst their environment,\nThen drew close together, very compact, their flag flying in the middle,\nBut O from the hills how the cannon were thinning and thinning them!\nIt sickens me yet, that slaughter!"
    },
    {
        "input": "Jauntily forward they went with quick step toward Gowanus’ waters,",
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    },
    {
        "input": "Till of a sudden unlook’d for by defiles through the woods, gain’d at night,",
        "output": "The British advancing, rounding in from the east, fiercely playing\n\ttheir guns,\nThat brigade of the youngest was cut off and at the enemy’s mercy.\nThe General watch’d them from this hill,\nThey made repeated desperate attempts to burst their environment,\nThen drew close together, very compact, their flag flying in the middle,\nBut O from the hills how the cannon were thinning and thinning them!\nIt sickens me yet, that slaughter!\nI saw the moisture gather in drops on the face of the General.\nI saw how he wrung his hands in anguish."
    },
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        "input": "The British advancing, rounding in from the east, fiercely playing",
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    },
    {
        "input": "\ttheir guns,",
        "output": "That brigade of the youngest was cut off and at the enemy’s mercy.\nThe General watch’d them from this hill,\nThey made repeated desperate attempts to burst their environment,\nThen drew close together, very compact, their flag flying in the middle,\nBut O from the hills how the cannon were thinning and thinning them!\nIt sickens me yet, that slaughter!\nI saw the moisture gather in drops on the face of the General.\nI saw how he wrung his hands in anguish.\nMeanwhile the British manœuvr’d to draw us out for a pitch’d battle,\nBut we dared not trust the chances of a pitch’d battle."
    },
    {
        "input": "That brigade of the youngest was cut off and at the enemy’s mercy.",
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    },
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        "input": "The General watch’d them from this hill,",
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        "input": "They made repeated desperate attempts to burst their environment,",
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        "input": "Then drew close together, very compact, their flag flying in the middle,",
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        "input": "But O from the hills how the cannon were thinning and thinning them!",
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        "input": "It sickens me yet, that slaughter!",
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        "input": "I saw the moisture gather in drops on the face of the General.",
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        "input": "I saw how he wrung his hands in anguish.",
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        "input": "Meanwhile the British manœuvr’d to draw us out for a pitch’d battle,",
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        "input": "But we dared not trust the chances of a pitch’d battle.",
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        "input": "We fought the fight in detachments,",
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        "input": "Sallying forth we fought at several points, but in each the luck was",
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    },
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        "input": "\tagainst us,",
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        "input": "Our foe advancing, steadily getting the best of it, push’d us back",
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        "input": "\tto the works on this hill,",
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    },
    {
        "input": "Till we turn’d menacing here, and then he left us.",
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    },
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        "input": "\tstrong,",
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    },
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        "input": "Few return’d, nearly all remain in Brooklyn.",
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    },
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        "input": "That and here my General’s first battle,",
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    },
    {
        "input": "No women looking on nor sunshine to bask in, it did not conclude",
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    },
    {
        "input": "\twith applause,",
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    },
    {
        "input": "Nobody clapp’d hands here then.",
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    },
    {
        "input": "But in darkness in mist on the ground under a chill rain,",
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    },
    {
        "input": "Wearied that night we lay foil’d and sullen,",
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        "input": "While scornfully laugh’d many an arrogant lord off against us encamp’d,",
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        "input": "Quite within hearing, feasting, clinking wineglasses together over",
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    {
        "input": "\ttheir victory.",
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    },
    {
        "input": "So dull and damp and another day,",
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    {
        "input": "But the night of that, mist lifting, rain ceasing,",
        "output": "Silent as a ghost while they thought they were sure of him, my\n\tGeneral retreated.\nI saw him at the river-side,\nDown by the ferry lit by torches, hastening the embarcation;\nMy General waited till the soldiers and wounded were all pass’d over,\nAnd then, (it was just ere sunrise,) these eyes rested on him for\n\tthe last time.\nEvery one else seem’d fill’d with gloom,\nMany no doubt thought of capitulation.\nBut when my General pass’d me,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Silent as a ghost while they thought they were sure of him, my",
        "output": "\tGeneral retreated.\nI saw him at the river-side,\nDown by the ferry lit by torches, hastening the embarcation;\nMy General waited till the soldiers and wounded were all pass’d over,\nAnd then, (it was just ere sunrise,) these eyes rested on him for\n\tthe last time.\nEvery one else seem’d fill’d with gloom,\nMany no doubt thought of capitulation.\nBut when my General pass’d me,\nAs he stood in his boat and look’d toward the coming sun,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tGeneral retreated.",
        "output": "I saw him at the river-side,\nDown by the ferry lit by torches, hastening the embarcation;\nMy General waited till the soldiers and wounded were all pass’d over,\nAnd then, (it was just ere sunrise,) these eyes rested on him for\n\tthe last time.\nEvery one else seem’d fill’d with gloom,\nMany no doubt thought of capitulation.\nBut when my General pass’d me,\nAs he stood in his boat and look’d toward the coming sun,\nI saw something different from capitulation."
    },
    {
        "input": "I saw him at the river-side,",
        "output": "Down by the ferry lit by torches, hastening the embarcation;\nMy General waited till the soldiers and wounded were all pass’d over,\nAnd then, (it was just ere sunrise,) these eyes rested on him for\n\tthe last time.\nEvery one else seem’d fill’d with gloom,\nMany no doubt thought of capitulation.\nBut when my General pass’d me,\nAs he stood in his boat and look’d toward the coming sun,\nI saw something different from capitulation.\n\t[Terminus]"
    },
    {
        "input": "Down by the ferry lit by torches, hastening the embarcation;",
        "output": "My General waited till the soldiers and wounded were all pass’d over,\nAnd then, (it was just ere sunrise,) these eyes rested on him for\n\tthe last time.\nEvery one else seem’d fill’d with gloom,\nMany no doubt thought of capitulation.\nBut when my General pass’d me,\nAs he stood in his boat and look’d toward the coming sun,\nI saw something different from capitulation.\n\t[Terminus]\nEnough, the Centenarian’s story ends,"
    },
    {
        "input": "My General waited till the soldiers and wounded were all pass’d over,",
        "output": "And then, (it was just ere sunrise,) these eyes rested on him for\n\tthe last time.\nEvery one else seem’d fill’d with gloom,\nMany no doubt thought of capitulation.\nBut when my General pass’d me,\nAs he stood in his boat and look’d toward the coming sun,\nI saw something different from capitulation.\n\t[Terminus]\nEnough, the Centenarian’s story ends,\nThe two, the past and present, have interchanged,"
    },
    {
        "input": "And then, (it was just ere sunrise,) these eyes rested on him for",
        "output": "\tthe last time.\nEvery one else seem’d fill’d with gloom,\nMany no doubt thought of capitulation.\nBut when my General pass’d me,\nAs he stood in his boat and look’d toward the coming sun,\nI saw something different from capitulation.\n\t[Terminus]\nEnough, the Centenarian’s story ends,\nThe two, the past and present, have interchanged,\nI myself as connecter, as chansonnier of a great future, am now speaking."
    },
    {
        "input": "\tthe last time.",
        "output": "Every one else seem’d fill’d with gloom,\nMany no doubt thought of capitulation.\nBut when my General pass’d me,\nAs he stood in his boat and look’d toward the coming sun,\nI saw something different from capitulation.\n\t[Terminus]\nEnough, the Centenarian’s story ends,\nThe two, the past and present, have interchanged,\nI myself as connecter, as chansonnier of a great future, am now speaking.\nAnd is this the ground Washington trod?"
    },
    {
        "input": "Every one else seem’d fill’d with gloom,",
        "output": "Many no doubt thought of capitulation.\nBut when my General pass’d me,\nAs he stood in his boat and look’d toward the coming sun,\nI saw something different from capitulation.\n\t[Terminus]\nEnough, the Centenarian’s story ends,\nThe two, the past and present, have interchanged,\nI myself as connecter, as chansonnier of a great future, am now speaking.\nAnd is this the ground Washington trod?\nAnd these waters I listlessly daily cross, are these the waters he cross’d,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Many no doubt thought of capitulation.",
        "output": "But when my General pass’d me,\nAs he stood in his boat and look’d toward the coming sun,\nI saw something different from capitulation.\n\t[Terminus]\nEnough, the Centenarian’s story ends,\nThe two, the past and present, have interchanged,\nI myself as connecter, as chansonnier of a great future, am now speaking.\nAnd is this the ground Washington trod?\nAnd these waters I listlessly daily cross, are these the waters he cross’d,\nAs resolute in defeat as other generals in their proudest triumphs?"
    },
    {
        "input": "But when my General pass’d me,",
        "output": "As he stood in his boat and look’d toward the coming sun,\nI saw something different from capitulation.\n\t[Terminus]\nEnough, the Centenarian’s story ends,\nThe two, the past and present, have interchanged,\nI myself as connecter, as chansonnier of a great future, am now speaking.\nAnd is this the ground Washington trod?\nAnd these waters I listlessly daily cross, are these the waters he cross’d,\nAs resolute in defeat as other generals in their proudest triumphs?\nI must copy the story, and send it eastward and westward,"
    },
    {
        "input": "As he stood in his boat and look’d toward the coming sun,",
        "output": "I saw something different from capitulation.\n\t[Terminus]\nEnough, the Centenarian’s story ends,\nThe two, the past and present, have interchanged,\nI myself as connecter, as chansonnier of a great future, am now speaking.\nAnd is this the ground Washington trod?\nAnd these waters I listlessly daily cross, are these the waters he cross’d,\nAs resolute in defeat as other generals in their proudest triumphs?\nI must copy the story, and send it eastward and westward,\nI must preserve that look as it beam’d on you rivers of Brooklyn."
    },
    {
        "input": "I saw something different from capitulation.",
        "output": "\t[Terminus]\nEnough, the Centenarian’s story ends,\nThe two, the past and present, have interchanged,\nI myself as connecter, as chansonnier of a great future, am now speaking.\nAnd is this the ground Washington trod?\nAnd these waters I listlessly daily cross, are these the waters he cross’d,\nAs resolute in defeat as other generals in their proudest triumphs?\nI must copy the story, and send it eastward and westward,\nI must preserve that look as it beam’d on you rivers of Brooklyn.\nSee--as the annual round returns the phantoms return,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\t[Terminus]",
        "output": "Enough, the Centenarian’s story ends,\nThe two, the past and present, have interchanged,\nI myself as connecter, as chansonnier of a great future, am now speaking.\nAnd is this the ground Washington trod?\nAnd these waters I listlessly daily cross, are these the waters he cross’d,\nAs resolute in defeat as other generals in their proudest triumphs?\nI must copy the story, and send it eastward and westward,\nI must preserve that look as it beam’d on you rivers of Brooklyn.\nSee--as the annual round returns the phantoms return,\nIt is the 27th of August and the British have landed,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Enough, the Centenarian’s story ends,",
        "output": "The two, the past and present, have interchanged,\nI myself as connecter, as chansonnier of a great future, am now speaking.\nAnd is this the ground Washington trod?\nAnd these waters I listlessly daily cross, are these the waters he cross’d,\nAs resolute in defeat as other generals in their proudest triumphs?\nI must copy the story, and send it eastward and westward,\nI must preserve that look as it beam’d on you rivers of Brooklyn.\nSee--as the annual round returns the phantoms return,\nIt is the 27th of August and the British have landed,\nThe battle begins and goes against us, behold through the smoke"
    },
    {
        "input": "The two, the past and present, have interchanged,",
        "output": "I myself as connecter, as chansonnier of a great future, am now speaking.\nAnd is this the ground Washington trod?\nAnd these waters I listlessly daily cross, are these the waters he cross’d,\nAs resolute in defeat as other generals in their proudest triumphs?\nI must copy the story, and send it eastward and westward,\nI must preserve that look as it beam’d on you rivers of Brooklyn.\nSee--as the annual round returns the phantoms return,\nIt is the 27th of August and the British have landed,\nThe battle begins and goes against us, behold through the smoke\n\tWashington’s face,"
    },
    {
        "input": "I myself as connecter, as chansonnier of a great future, am now speaking.",
        "output": "And is this the ground Washington trod?\nAnd these waters I listlessly daily cross, are these the waters he cross’d,\nAs resolute in defeat as other generals in their proudest triumphs?\nI must copy the story, and send it eastward and westward,\nI must preserve that look as it beam’d on you rivers of Brooklyn.\nSee--as the annual round returns the phantoms return,\nIt is the 27th of August and the British have landed,\nThe battle begins and goes against us, behold through the smoke\n\tWashington’s face,\nThe brigade of Virginia and Maryland have march’d forth to intercept"
    },
    {
        "input": "And is this the ground Washington trod?",
        "output": "And these waters I listlessly daily cross, are these the waters he cross’d,\nAs resolute in defeat as other generals in their proudest triumphs?\nI must copy the story, and send it eastward and westward,\nI must preserve that look as it beam’d on you rivers of Brooklyn.\nSee--as the annual round returns the phantoms return,\nIt is the 27th of August and the British have landed,\nThe battle begins and goes against us, behold through the smoke\n\tWashington’s face,\nThe brigade of Virginia and Maryland have march’d forth to intercept\n\tthe enemy,"
    },
    {
        "input": "And these waters I listlessly daily cross, are these the waters he cross’d,",
        "output": "As resolute in defeat as other generals in their proudest triumphs?\nI must copy the story, and send it eastward and westward,\nI must preserve that look as it beam’d on you rivers of Brooklyn.\nSee--as the annual round returns the phantoms return,\nIt is the 27th of August and the British have landed,\nThe battle begins and goes against us, behold through the smoke\n\tWashington’s face,\nThe brigade of Virginia and Maryland have march’d forth to intercept\n\tthe enemy,\nThey are cut off, murderous artillery from the hills plays upon them,"
    },
    {
        "input": "As resolute in defeat as other generals in their proudest triumphs?",
        "output": "I must copy the story, and send it eastward and westward,\nI must preserve that look as it beam’d on you rivers of Brooklyn.\nSee--as the annual round returns the phantoms return,\nIt is the 27th of August and the British have landed,\nThe battle begins and goes against us, behold through the smoke\n\tWashington’s face,\nThe brigade of Virginia and Maryland have march’d forth to intercept\n\tthe enemy,\nThey are cut off, murderous artillery from the hills plays upon them,\nRank after rank falls, while over them silently droops the flag,"
    },
    {
        "input": "I must copy the story, and send it eastward and westward,",
        "output": "I must preserve that look as it beam’d on you rivers of Brooklyn.\nSee--as the annual round returns the phantoms return,\nIt is the 27th of August and the British have landed,\nThe battle begins and goes against us, behold through the smoke\n\tWashington’s face,\nThe brigade of Virginia and Maryland have march’d forth to intercept\n\tthe enemy,\nThey are cut off, murderous artillery from the hills plays upon them,\nRank after rank falls, while over them silently droops the flag,\nBaptized that day in many a young man’s bloody wounds."
    },
    {
        "input": "I must preserve that look as it beam’d on you rivers of Brooklyn.",
        "output": "See--as the annual round returns the phantoms return,\nIt is the 27th of August and the British have landed,\nThe battle begins and goes against us, behold through the smoke\n\tWashington’s face,\nThe brigade of Virginia and Maryland have march’d forth to intercept\n\tthe enemy,\nThey are cut off, murderous artillery from the hills plays upon them,\nRank after rank falls, while over them silently droops the flag,\nBaptized that day in many a young man’s bloody wounds.\nIn death, defeat, and sisters’, mothers’ tears."
    },
    {
        "input": "See--as the annual round returns the phantoms return,",
        "output": "It is the 27th of August and the British have landed,\nThe battle begins and goes against us, behold through the smoke\n\tWashington’s face,\nThe brigade of Virginia and Maryland have march’d forth to intercept\n\tthe enemy,\nThey are cut off, murderous artillery from the hills plays upon them,\nRank after rank falls, while over them silently droops the flag,\nBaptized that day in many a young man’s bloody wounds.\nIn death, defeat, and sisters’, mothers’ tears.\nAh, hills and slopes of Brooklyn! I perceive you are more valuable"
    },
    {
        "input": "It is the 27th of August and the British have landed,",
        "output": "The battle begins and goes against us, behold through the smoke\n\tWashington’s face,\nThe brigade of Virginia and Maryland have march’d forth to intercept\n\tthe enemy,\nThey are cut off, murderous artillery from the hills plays upon them,\nRank after rank falls, while over them silently droops the flag,\nBaptized that day in many a young man’s bloody wounds.\nIn death, defeat, and sisters’, mothers’ tears.\nAh, hills and slopes of Brooklyn! I perceive you are more valuable\n\tthan your owners supposed;"
    },
    {
        "input": "The battle begins and goes against us, behold through the smoke",
        "output": "\tWashington’s face,\nThe brigade of Virginia and Maryland have march’d forth to intercept\n\tthe enemy,\nThey are cut off, murderous artillery from the hills plays upon them,\nRank after rank falls, while over them silently droops the flag,\nBaptized that day in many a young man’s bloody wounds.\nIn death, defeat, and sisters’, mothers’ tears.\nAh, hills and slopes of Brooklyn! I perceive you are more valuable\n\tthan your owners supposed;\nIn the midst of you stands an encampment very old,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tWashington’s face,",
        "output": "The brigade of Virginia and Maryland have march’d forth to intercept\n\tthe enemy,\nThey are cut off, murderous artillery from the hills plays upon them,\nRank after rank falls, while over them silently droops the flag,\nBaptized that day in many a young man’s bloody wounds.\nIn death, defeat, and sisters’, mothers’ tears.\nAh, hills and slopes of Brooklyn! I perceive you are more valuable\n\tthan your owners supposed;\nIn the midst of you stands an encampment very old,\nStands forever the camp of that dead brigade."
    },
    {
        "input": "The brigade of Virginia and Maryland have march’d forth to intercept",
        "output": "\tthe enemy,\nThey are cut off, murderous artillery from the hills plays upon them,\nRank after rank falls, while over them silently droops the flag,\nBaptized that day in many a young man’s bloody wounds.\nIn death, defeat, and sisters’, mothers’ tears.\nAh, hills and slopes of Brooklyn! I perceive you are more valuable\n\tthan your owners supposed;\nIn the midst of you stands an encampment very old,\nStands forever the camp of that dead brigade."
    },
    {
        "input": "\tthe enemy,",
        "output": "They are cut off, murderous artillery from the hills plays upon them,\nRank after rank falls, while over them silently droops the flag,\nBaptized that day in many a young man’s bloody wounds.\nIn death, defeat, and sisters’, mothers’ tears.\nAh, hills and slopes of Brooklyn! I perceive you are more valuable\n\tthan your owners supposed;\nIn the midst of you stands an encampment very old,\nStands forever the camp of that dead brigade."
    },
    {
        "input": "They are cut off, murderous artillery from the hills plays upon them,",
        "output": "Rank after rank falls, while over them silently droops the flag,\nBaptized that day in many a young man’s bloody wounds.\nIn death, defeat, and sisters’, mothers’ tears.\nAh, hills and slopes of Brooklyn! I perceive you are more valuable\n\tthan your owners supposed;\nIn the midst of you stands an encampment very old,\nStands forever the camp of that dead brigade."
    },
    {
        "input": "Rank after rank falls, while over them silently droops the flag,",
        "output": "Baptized that day in many a young man’s bloody wounds.\nIn death, defeat, and sisters’, mothers’ tears.\nAh, hills and slopes of Brooklyn! I perceive you are more valuable\n\tthan your owners supposed;\nIn the midst of you stands an encampment very old,\nStands forever the camp of that dead brigade."
    },
    {
        "input": "Baptized that day in many a young man’s bloody wounds.",
        "output": "In death, defeat, and sisters’, mothers’ tears.\nAh, hills and slopes of Brooklyn! I perceive you are more valuable\n\tthan your owners supposed;\nIn the midst of you stands an encampment very old,\nStands forever the camp of that dead brigade."
    },
    {
        "input": "In death, defeat, and sisters’, mothers’ tears.",
        "output": "Ah, hills and slopes of Brooklyn! I perceive you are more valuable\n\tthan your owners supposed;\nIn the midst of you stands an encampment very old,\nStands forever the camp of that dead brigade."
    },
    {
        "input": "Ah, hills and slopes of Brooklyn! I perceive you are more valuable",
        "output": "\tthan your owners supposed;\nIn the midst of you stands an encampment very old,\nStands forever the camp of that dead brigade."
    },
    {
        "input": "\tthan your owners supposed;",
        "output": "In the midst of you stands an encampment very old,\nStands forever the camp of that dead brigade."
    },
    {
        "input": "In the midst of you stands an encampment very old,",
        "output": "Stands forever the camp of that dead brigade."
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    {
        "input": "Cavalry Crossing a Ford",
        "output": "A line in long array where they wind betwixt green islands,\nThey take a serpentine course, their arms flash in the sun--hark to\n\tthe musical clank,\nBehold the silvery river, in it the splashing horses loitering stop\n\tto drink,\nBehold the brown-faced men, each group, each person a picture, the\n\tnegligent rest on the saddles,\nSome emerge on the opposite bank, others are just entering the ford--while,\nScarlet and blue and snowy white,\nThe guidon flags flutter gayly in the wind."
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    {
        "input": "A line in long array where they wind betwixt green islands,",
        "output": "They take a serpentine course, their arms flash in the sun--hark to\n\tthe musical clank,\nBehold the silvery river, in it the splashing horses loitering stop\n\tto drink,\nBehold the brown-faced men, each group, each person a picture, the\n\tnegligent rest on the saddles,\nSome emerge on the opposite bank, others are just entering the ford--while,\nScarlet and blue and snowy white,\nThe guidon flags flutter gayly in the wind."
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    {
        "input": "They take a serpentine course, their arms flash in the sun--hark to",
        "output": "\tthe musical clank,\nBehold the silvery river, in it the splashing horses loitering stop\n\tto drink,\nBehold the brown-faced men, each group, each person a picture, the\n\tnegligent rest on the saddles,\nSome emerge on the opposite bank, others are just entering the ford--while,\nScarlet and blue and snowy white,\nThe guidon flags flutter gayly in the wind."
    },
    {
        "input": "\tthe musical clank,",
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    {
        "input": "Behold the silvery river, in it the splashing horses loitering stop",
        "output": "\tto drink,\nBehold the brown-faced men, each group, each person a picture, the\n\tnegligent rest on the saddles,\nSome emerge on the opposite bank, others are just entering the ford--while,\nScarlet and blue and snowy white,\nThe guidon flags flutter gayly in the wind."
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    {
        "input": "\tto drink,",
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    {
        "input": "Behold the brown-faced men, each group, each person a picture, the",
        "output": "\tnegligent rest on the saddles,\nSome emerge on the opposite bank, others are just entering the ford--while,\nScarlet and blue and snowy white,\nThe guidon flags flutter gayly in the wind."
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    {
        "input": "\tnegligent rest on the saddles,",
        "output": "Some emerge on the opposite bank, others are just entering the ford--while,\nScarlet and blue and snowy white,\nThe guidon flags flutter gayly in the wind."
    },
    {
        "input": "Some emerge on the opposite bank, others are just entering the ford--while,",
        "output": "Scarlet and blue and snowy white,\nThe guidon flags flutter gayly in the wind."
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    {
        "input": "Scarlet and blue and snowy white,",
        "output": "The guidon flags flutter gayly in the wind."
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        "input": "Bivouac on a Mountain Side",
        "output": "I see before me now a traveling army halting,\nBelow a fertile valley spread, with barns and the orchards of summer,\nBehind, the terraced sides of a mountain, abrupt, in places rising high,\nBroken, with rocks, with clinging cedars, with tall shapes dingily seen,\nThe numerous camp-fires scatter’d near and far, some away up on the\n\tmountain,\nThe shadowy forms of men and horses, looming, large-sized, flickering,\nAnd over all the sky--the sky! far, far out of reach, studded,\n\tbreaking out, the eternal stars."
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    {
        "input": "I see before me now a traveling army halting,",
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    {
        "input": "Below a fertile valley spread, with barns and the orchards of summer,",
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    {
        "input": "Behind, the terraced sides of a mountain, abrupt, in places rising high,",
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    {
        "input": "Broken, with rocks, with clinging cedars, with tall shapes dingily seen,",
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    {
        "input": "The numerous camp-fires scatter’d near and far, some away up on the",
        "output": "\tmountain,\nThe shadowy forms of men and horses, looming, large-sized, flickering,\nAnd over all the sky--the sky! far, far out of reach, studded,\n\tbreaking out, the eternal stars."
    },
    {
        "input": "\tmountain,",
        "output": "The shadowy forms of men and horses, looming, large-sized, flickering,\nAnd over all the sky--the sky! far, far out of reach, studded,\n\tbreaking out, the eternal stars."
    },
    {
        "input": "The shadowy forms of men and horses, looming, large-sized, flickering,",
        "output": "And over all the sky--the sky! far, far out of reach, studded,\n\tbreaking out, the eternal stars."
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    {
        "input": "And over all the sky--the sky! far, far out of reach, studded,",
        "output": "\tbreaking out, the eternal stars."
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    {
        "input": "An Army Corps on the March",
        "output": "With its cloud of skirmishers in advance,\nWith now the sound of a single shot snapping like a whip, and now an\n\tirregular volley,\nThe swarming ranks press on and on, the dense brigades press on,\nGlittering dimly, toiling under the sun--the dust-cover’d men,\nIn columns rise and fall to the undulations of the ground,\nWith artillery interspers’d--the wheels rumble, the horses sweat,\nAs the army corps advances."
    },
    {
        "input": "With its cloud of skirmishers in advance,",
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    {
        "input": "With now the sound of a single shot snapping like a whip, and now an",
        "output": "\tirregular volley,\nThe swarming ranks press on and on, the dense brigades press on,\nGlittering dimly, toiling under the sun--the dust-cover’d men,\nIn columns rise and fall to the undulations of the ground,\nWith artillery interspers’d--the wheels rumble, the horses sweat,\nAs the army corps advances."
    },
    {
        "input": "\tirregular volley,",
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    },
    {
        "input": "The swarming ranks press on and on, the dense brigades press on,",
        "output": "Glittering dimly, toiling under the sun--the dust-cover’d men,\nIn columns rise and fall to the undulations of the ground,\nWith artillery interspers’d--the wheels rumble, the horses sweat,\nAs the army corps advances."
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    {
        "input": "Glittering dimly, toiling under the sun--the dust-cover’d men,",
        "output": "In columns rise and fall to the undulations of the ground,\nWith artillery interspers’d--the wheels rumble, the horses sweat,\nAs the army corps advances."
    },
    {
        "input": "In columns rise and fall to the undulations of the ground,",
        "output": "With artillery interspers’d--the wheels rumble, the horses sweat,\nAs the army corps advances."
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    {
        "input": "With artillery interspers’d--the wheels rumble, the horses sweat,",
        "output": "As the army corps advances."
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    {
        "input": "By the Bivouac’s Fitful Flame",
        "output": "By the bivouac’s fitful flame,\nA procession winding around me, solemn and sweet and slow--but\n\tfirst I note,\nThe tents of the sleeping army, the fields’ and woods’ dim outline,\nThe darkness lit by spots of kindled fire, the silence,\nLike a phantom far or near an occasional figure moving,\nThe shrubs and trees, (as I lift my eyes they seem to be stealthily\n\twatching me,)\nWhile wind in procession thoughts, O tender and wondrous thoughts,\nOf life and death, of home and the past and loved, and of those that"
    },
    {
        "input": "By the bivouac’s fitful flame,",
        "output": "A procession winding around me, solemn and sweet and slow--but\n\tfirst I note,\nThe tents of the sleeping army, the fields’ and woods’ dim outline,\nThe darkness lit by spots of kindled fire, the silence,\nLike a phantom far or near an occasional figure moving,\nThe shrubs and trees, (as I lift my eyes they seem to be stealthily\n\twatching me,)\nWhile wind in procession thoughts, O tender and wondrous thoughts,\nOf life and death, of home and the past and loved, and of those that\n\tare far away;"
    },
    {
        "input": "A procession winding around me, solemn and sweet and slow--but",
        "output": "\tfirst I note,\nThe tents of the sleeping army, the fields’ and woods’ dim outline,\nThe darkness lit by spots of kindled fire, the silence,\nLike a phantom far or near an occasional figure moving,\nThe shrubs and trees, (as I lift my eyes they seem to be stealthily\n\twatching me,)\nWhile wind in procession thoughts, O tender and wondrous thoughts,\nOf life and death, of home and the past and loved, and of those that\n\tare far away;\nA solemn and slow procession there as I sit on the ground,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tfirst I note,",
        "output": "The tents of the sleeping army, the fields’ and woods’ dim outline,\nThe darkness lit by spots of kindled fire, the silence,\nLike a phantom far or near an occasional figure moving,\nThe shrubs and trees, (as I lift my eyes they seem to be stealthily\n\twatching me,)\nWhile wind in procession thoughts, O tender and wondrous thoughts,\nOf life and death, of home and the past and loved, and of those that\n\tare far away;\nA solemn and slow procession there as I sit on the ground,\nBy the bivouac’s fitful flame."
    },
    {
        "input": "The tents of the sleeping army, the fields’ and woods’ dim outline,",
        "output": "The darkness lit by spots of kindled fire, the silence,\nLike a phantom far or near an occasional figure moving,\nThe shrubs and trees, (as I lift my eyes they seem to be stealthily\n\twatching me,)\nWhile wind in procession thoughts, O tender and wondrous thoughts,\nOf life and death, of home and the past and loved, and of those that\n\tare far away;\nA solemn and slow procession there as I sit on the ground,\nBy the bivouac’s fitful flame."
    },
    {
        "input": "The darkness lit by spots of kindled fire, the silence,",
        "output": "Like a phantom far or near an occasional figure moving,\nThe shrubs and trees, (as I lift my eyes they seem to be stealthily\n\twatching me,)\nWhile wind in procession thoughts, O tender and wondrous thoughts,\nOf life and death, of home and the past and loved, and of those that\n\tare far away;\nA solemn and slow procession there as I sit on the ground,\nBy the bivouac’s fitful flame."
    },
    {
        "input": "Like a phantom far or near an occasional figure moving,",
        "output": "The shrubs and trees, (as I lift my eyes they seem to be stealthily\n\twatching me,)\nWhile wind in procession thoughts, O tender and wondrous thoughts,\nOf life and death, of home and the past and loved, and of those that\n\tare far away;\nA solemn and slow procession there as I sit on the ground,\nBy the bivouac’s fitful flame."
    },
    {
        "input": "The shrubs and trees, (as I lift my eyes they seem to be stealthily",
        "output": "\twatching me,)\nWhile wind in procession thoughts, O tender and wondrous thoughts,\nOf life and death, of home and the past and loved, and of those that\n\tare far away;\nA solemn and slow procession there as I sit on the ground,\nBy the bivouac’s fitful flame."
    },
    {
        "input": "\twatching me,)",
        "output": "While wind in procession thoughts, O tender and wondrous thoughts,\nOf life and death, of home and the past and loved, and of those that\n\tare far away;\nA solemn and slow procession there as I sit on the ground,\nBy the bivouac’s fitful flame."
    },
    {
        "input": "While wind in procession thoughts, O tender and wondrous thoughts,",
        "output": "Of life and death, of home and the past and loved, and of those that\n\tare far away;\nA solemn and slow procession there as I sit on the ground,\nBy the bivouac’s fitful flame."
    },
    {
        "input": "Of life and death, of home and the past and loved, and of those that",
        "output": "\tare far away;\nA solemn and slow procession there as I sit on the ground,\nBy the bivouac’s fitful flame."
    },
    {
        "input": "\tare far away;",
        "output": "A solemn and slow procession there as I sit on the ground,\nBy the bivouac’s fitful flame."
    },
    {
        "input": "A solemn and slow procession there as I sit on the ground,",
        "output": "By the bivouac’s fitful flame."
    },
    {
        "input": "Come Up from the Fields Father",
        "output": "Come up from the fields father, here’s a letter from our Pete,\nAnd come to the front door mother, here’s a letter from thy dear son.\nLo, ’tis autumn,\nLo, where the trees, deeper green, yellower and redder,\nCool and sweeten Ohio’s villages with leaves fluttering in the\n\tmoderate wind,\nWhere apples ripe in the orchards hang and grapes on the trellis’d vines,\n(Smell you the smell of the grapes on the vines?\nSmell you the buckwheat where the bees were lately buzzing?)\nAbove all, lo, the sky so calm, so transparent after the rain, and"
    },
    {
        "input": "Come up from the fields father, here’s a letter from our Pete,",
        "output": "And come to the front door mother, here’s a letter from thy dear son.\nLo, ’tis autumn,\nLo, where the trees, deeper green, yellower and redder,\nCool and sweeten Ohio’s villages with leaves fluttering in the\n\tmoderate wind,\nWhere apples ripe in the orchards hang and grapes on the trellis’d vines,\n(Smell you the smell of the grapes on the vines?\nSmell you the buckwheat where the bees were lately buzzing?)\nAbove all, lo, the sky so calm, so transparent after the rain, and\n\twith wondrous clouds,"
    },
    {
        "input": "And come to the front door mother, here’s a letter from thy dear son.",
        "output": "Lo, ’tis autumn,\nLo, where the trees, deeper green, yellower and redder,\nCool and sweeten Ohio’s villages with leaves fluttering in the\n\tmoderate wind,\nWhere apples ripe in the orchards hang and grapes on the trellis’d vines,\n(Smell you the smell of the grapes on the vines?\nSmell you the buckwheat where the bees were lately buzzing?)\nAbove all, lo, the sky so calm, so transparent after the rain, and\n\twith wondrous clouds,\nBelow too, all calm, all vital and beautiful, and the farm prospers well."
    },
    {
        "input": "Lo, ’tis autumn,",
        "output": "Lo, where the trees, deeper green, yellower and redder,\nCool and sweeten Ohio’s villages with leaves fluttering in the\n\tmoderate wind,\nWhere apples ripe in the orchards hang and grapes on the trellis’d vines,\n(Smell you the smell of the grapes on the vines?\nSmell you the buckwheat where the bees were lately buzzing?)\nAbove all, lo, the sky so calm, so transparent after the rain, and\n\twith wondrous clouds,\nBelow too, all calm, all vital and beautiful, and the farm prospers well.\nDown in the fields all prospers well,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Lo, where the trees, deeper green, yellower and redder,",
        "output": "Cool and sweeten Ohio’s villages with leaves fluttering in the\n\tmoderate wind,\nWhere apples ripe in the orchards hang and grapes on the trellis’d vines,\n(Smell you the smell of the grapes on the vines?\nSmell you the buckwheat where the bees were lately buzzing?)\nAbove all, lo, the sky so calm, so transparent after the rain, and\n\twith wondrous clouds,\nBelow too, all calm, all vital and beautiful, and the farm prospers well.\nDown in the fields all prospers well,\nBut now from the fields come father, come at the daughter’s call."
    },
    {
        "input": "Cool and sweeten Ohio’s villages with leaves fluttering in the",
        "output": "\tmoderate wind,\nWhere apples ripe in the orchards hang and grapes on the trellis’d vines,\n(Smell you the smell of the grapes on the vines?\nSmell you the buckwheat where the bees were lately buzzing?)\nAbove all, lo, the sky so calm, so transparent after the rain, and\n\twith wondrous clouds,\nBelow too, all calm, all vital and beautiful, and the farm prospers well.\nDown in the fields all prospers well,\nBut now from the fields come father, come at the daughter’s call.\nAnd come to the entry mother, to the front door come right away."
    },
    {
        "input": "\tmoderate wind,",
        "output": "Where apples ripe in the orchards hang and grapes on the trellis’d vines,\n(Smell you the smell of the grapes on the vines?\nSmell you the buckwheat where the bees were lately buzzing?)\nAbove all, lo, the sky so calm, so transparent after the rain, and\n\twith wondrous clouds,\nBelow too, all calm, all vital and beautiful, and the farm prospers well.\nDown in the fields all prospers well,\nBut now from the fields come father, come at the daughter’s call.\nAnd come to the entry mother, to the front door come right away.\nFast as she can she hurries, something ominous, her steps trembling,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Where apples ripe in the orchards hang and grapes on the trellis’d vines,",
        "output": "(Smell you the smell of the grapes on the vines?\nSmell you the buckwheat where the bees were lately buzzing?)\nAbove all, lo, the sky so calm, so transparent after the rain, and\n\twith wondrous clouds,\nBelow too, all calm, all vital and beautiful, and the farm prospers well.\nDown in the fields all prospers well,\nBut now from the fields come father, come at the daughter’s call.\nAnd come to the entry mother, to the front door come right away.\nFast as she can she hurries, something ominous, her steps trembling,\nShe does not tarry to smooth her hair nor adjust her cap."
    },
    {
        "input": "(Smell you the smell of the grapes on the vines?",
        "output": "Smell you the buckwheat where the bees were lately buzzing?)\nAbove all, lo, the sky so calm, so transparent after the rain, and\n\twith wondrous clouds,\nBelow too, all calm, all vital and beautiful, and the farm prospers well.\nDown in the fields all prospers well,\nBut now from the fields come father, come at the daughter’s call.\nAnd come to the entry mother, to the front door come right away.\nFast as she can she hurries, something ominous, her steps trembling,\nShe does not tarry to smooth her hair nor adjust her cap.\nOpen the envelope quickly,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Smell you the buckwheat where the bees were lately buzzing?)",
        "output": "Above all, lo, the sky so calm, so transparent after the rain, and\n\twith wondrous clouds,\nBelow too, all calm, all vital and beautiful, and the farm prospers well.\nDown in the fields all prospers well,\nBut now from the fields come father, come at the daughter’s call.\nAnd come to the entry mother, to the front door come right away.\nFast as she can she hurries, something ominous, her steps trembling,\nShe does not tarry to smooth her hair nor adjust her cap.\nOpen the envelope quickly,\nO this is not our son’s writing, yet his name is sign’d,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Above all, lo, the sky so calm, so transparent after the rain, and",
        "output": "\twith wondrous clouds,\nBelow too, all calm, all vital and beautiful, and the farm prospers well.\nDown in the fields all prospers well,\nBut now from the fields come father, come at the daughter’s call.\nAnd come to the entry mother, to the front door come right away.\nFast as she can she hurries, something ominous, her steps trembling,\nShe does not tarry to smooth her hair nor adjust her cap.\nOpen the envelope quickly,\nO this is not our son’s writing, yet his name is sign’d,\nO a strange hand writes for our dear son, O stricken mother’s soul!"
    },
    {
        "input": "\twith wondrous clouds,",
        "output": "Below too, all calm, all vital and beautiful, and the farm prospers well.\nDown in the fields all prospers well,\nBut now from the fields come father, come at the daughter’s call.\nAnd come to the entry mother, to the front door come right away.\nFast as she can she hurries, something ominous, her steps trembling,\nShe does not tarry to smooth her hair nor adjust her cap.\nOpen the envelope quickly,\nO this is not our son’s writing, yet his name is sign’d,\nO a strange hand writes for our dear son, O stricken mother’s soul!\nAll swims before her eyes, flashes with black, she catches the main"
    },
    {
        "input": "Below too, all calm, all vital and beautiful, and the farm prospers well.",
        "output": "Down in the fields all prospers well,\nBut now from the fields come father, come at the daughter’s call.\nAnd come to the entry mother, to the front door come right away.\nFast as she can she hurries, something ominous, her steps trembling,\nShe does not tarry to smooth her hair nor adjust her cap.\nOpen the envelope quickly,\nO this is not our son’s writing, yet his name is sign’d,\nO a strange hand writes for our dear son, O stricken mother’s soul!\nAll swims before her eyes, flashes with black, she catches the main\n\twords only,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Down in the fields all prospers well,",
        "output": "But now from the fields come father, come at the daughter’s call.\nAnd come to the entry mother, to the front door come right away.\nFast as she can she hurries, something ominous, her steps trembling,\nShe does not tarry to smooth her hair nor adjust her cap.\nOpen the envelope quickly,\nO this is not our son’s writing, yet his name is sign’d,\nO a strange hand writes for our dear son, O stricken mother’s soul!\nAll swims before her eyes, flashes with black, she catches the main\n\twords only,\nSentences broken, gunshot wound in the breast, cavalry skirmish,"
    },
    {
        "input": "But now from the fields come father, come at the daughter’s call.",
        "output": "And come to the entry mother, to the front door come right away.\nFast as she can she hurries, something ominous, her steps trembling,\nShe does not tarry to smooth her hair nor adjust her cap.\nOpen the envelope quickly,\nO this is not our son’s writing, yet his name is sign’d,\nO a strange hand writes for our dear son, O stricken mother’s soul!\nAll swims before her eyes, flashes with black, she catches the main\n\twords only,\nSentences broken, gunshot wound in the breast, cavalry skirmish,\n\ttaken to hospital,"
    },
    {
        "input": "And come to the entry mother, to the front door come right away.",
        "output": "Fast as she can she hurries, something ominous, her steps trembling,\nShe does not tarry to smooth her hair nor adjust her cap.\nOpen the envelope quickly,\nO this is not our son’s writing, yet his name is sign’d,\nO a strange hand writes for our dear son, O stricken mother’s soul!\nAll swims before her eyes, flashes with black, she catches the main\n\twords only,\nSentences broken, gunshot wound in the breast, cavalry skirmish,\n\ttaken to hospital,\nAt present low, but will soon be better."
    },
    {
        "input": "Fast as she can she hurries, something ominous, her steps trembling,",
        "output": "She does not tarry to smooth her hair nor adjust her cap.\nOpen the envelope quickly,\nO this is not our son’s writing, yet his name is sign’d,\nO a strange hand writes for our dear son, O stricken mother’s soul!\nAll swims before her eyes, flashes with black, she catches the main\n\twords only,\nSentences broken, gunshot wound in the breast, cavalry skirmish,\n\ttaken to hospital,\nAt present low, but will soon be better.\nAh now the single figure to me,"
    },
    {
        "input": "She does not tarry to smooth her hair nor adjust her cap.",
        "output": "Open the envelope quickly,\nO this is not our son’s writing, yet his name is sign’d,\nO a strange hand writes for our dear son, O stricken mother’s soul!\nAll swims before her eyes, flashes with black, she catches the main\n\twords only,\nSentences broken, gunshot wound in the breast, cavalry skirmish,\n\ttaken to hospital,\nAt present low, but will soon be better.\nAh now the single figure to me,\nAmid all teeming and wealthy Ohio with all its cities and farms,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Open the envelope quickly,",
        "output": "O this is not our son’s writing, yet his name is sign’d,\nO a strange hand writes for our dear son, O stricken mother’s soul!\nAll swims before her eyes, flashes with black, she catches the main\n\twords only,\nSentences broken, gunshot wound in the breast, cavalry skirmish,\n\ttaken to hospital,\nAt present low, but will soon be better.\nAh now the single figure to me,\nAmid all teeming and wealthy Ohio with all its cities and farms,\nSickly white in the face and dull in the head, very faint,"
    },
    {
        "input": "O this is not our son’s writing, yet his name is sign’d,",
        "output": "O a strange hand writes for our dear son, O stricken mother’s soul!\nAll swims before her eyes, flashes with black, she catches the main\n\twords only,\nSentences broken, gunshot wound in the breast, cavalry skirmish,\n\ttaken to hospital,\nAt present low, but will soon be better.\nAh now the single figure to me,\nAmid all teeming and wealthy Ohio with all its cities and farms,\nSickly white in the face and dull in the head, very faint,\nBy the jamb of a door leans."
    },
    {
        "input": "O a strange hand writes for our dear son, O stricken mother’s soul!",
        "output": "All swims before her eyes, flashes with black, she catches the main\n\twords only,\nSentences broken, gunshot wound in the breast, cavalry skirmish,\n\ttaken to hospital,\nAt present low, but will soon be better.\nAh now the single figure to me,\nAmid all teeming and wealthy Ohio with all its cities and farms,\nSickly white in the face and dull in the head, very faint,\nBy the jamb of a door leans.\nGrieve not so, dear mother, (the just-grown daughter speaks through"
    },
    {
        "input": "All swims before her eyes, flashes with black, she catches the main",
        "output": "\twords only,\nSentences broken, gunshot wound in the breast, cavalry skirmish,\n\ttaken to hospital,\nAt present low, but will soon be better.\nAh now the single figure to me,\nAmid all teeming and wealthy Ohio with all its cities and farms,\nSickly white in the face and dull in the head, very faint,\nBy the jamb of a door leans.\nGrieve not so, dear mother, (the just-grown daughter speaks through\n\ther sobs,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\twords only,",
        "output": "Sentences broken, gunshot wound in the breast, cavalry skirmish,\n\ttaken to hospital,\nAt present low, but will soon be better.\nAh now the single figure to me,\nAmid all teeming and wealthy Ohio with all its cities and farms,\nSickly white in the face and dull in the head, very faint,\nBy the jamb of a door leans.\nGrieve not so, dear mother, (the just-grown daughter speaks through\n\ther sobs,\nThe little sisters huddle around speechless and dismay’d,)"
    },
    {
        "input": "Sentences broken, gunshot wound in the breast, cavalry skirmish,",
        "output": "\ttaken to hospital,\nAt present low, but will soon be better.\nAh now the single figure to me,\nAmid all teeming and wealthy Ohio with all its cities and farms,\nSickly white in the face and dull in the head, very faint,\nBy the jamb of a door leans.\nGrieve not so, dear mother, (the just-grown daughter speaks through\n\ther sobs,\nThe little sisters huddle around speechless and dismay’d,)\nSee, dearest mother, the letter says Pete will soon be better."
    },
    {
        "input": "\ttaken to hospital,",
        "output": "At present low, but will soon be better.\nAh now the single figure to me,\nAmid all teeming and wealthy Ohio with all its cities and farms,\nSickly white in the face and dull in the head, very faint,\nBy the jamb of a door leans.\nGrieve not so, dear mother, (the just-grown daughter speaks through\n\ther sobs,\nThe little sisters huddle around speechless and dismay’d,)\nSee, dearest mother, the letter says Pete will soon be better.\nAlas poor boy, he will never be better, (nor may-be needs to be"
    },
    {
        "input": "At present low, but will soon be better.",
        "output": "Ah now the single figure to me,\nAmid all teeming and wealthy Ohio with all its cities and farms,\nSickly white in the face and dull in the head, very faint,\nBy the jamb of a door leans.\nGrieve not so, dear mother, (the just-grown daughter speaks through\n\ther sobs,\nThe little sisters huddle around speechless and dismay’d,)\nSee, dearest mother, the letter says Pete will soon be better.\nAlas poor boy, he will never be better, (nor may-be needs to be\n\tbetter, that brave and simple soul,)"
    },
    {
        "input": "Ah now the single figure to me,",
        "output": "Amid all teeming and wealthy Ohio with all its cities and farms,\nSickly white in the face and dull in the head, very faint,\nBy the jamb of a door leans.\nGrieve not so, dear mother, (the just-grown daughter speaks through\n\ther sobs,\nThe little sisters huddle around speechless and dismay’d,)\nSee, dearest mother, the letter says Pete will soon be better.\nAlas poor boy, he will never be better, (nor may-be needs to be\n\tbetter, that brave and simple soul,)\nWhile they stand at home at the door he is dead already,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Amid all teeming and wealthy Ohio with all its cities and farms,",
        "output": "Sickly white in the face and dull in the head, very faint,\nBy the jamb of a door leans.\nGrieve not so, dear mother, (the just-grown daughter speaks through\n\ther sobs,\nThe little sisters huddle around speechless and dismay’d,)\nSee, dearest mother, the letter says Pete will soon be better.\nAlas poor boy, he will never be better, (nor may-be needs to be\n\tbetter, that brave and simple soul,)\nWhile they stand at home at the door he is dead already,\nThe only son is dead."
    },
    {
        "input": "Sickly white in the face and dull in the head, very faint,",
        "output": "By the jamb of a door leans.\nGrieve not so, dear mother, (the just-grown daughter speaks through\n\ther sobs,\nThe little sisters huddle around speechless and dismay’d,)\nSee, dearest mother, the letter says Pete will soon be better.\nAlas poor boy, he will never be better, (nor may-be needs to be\n\tbetter, that brave and simple soul,)\nWhile they stand at home at the door he is dead already,\nThe only son is dead.\nBut the mother needs to be better,"
    },
    {
        "input": "By the jamb of a door leans.",
        "output": "Grieve not so, dear mother, (the just-grown daughter speaks through\n\ther sobs,\nThe little sisters huddle around speechless and dismay’d,)\nSee, dearest mother, the letter says Pete will soon be better.\nAlas poor boy, he will never be better, (nor may-be needs to be\n\tbetter, that brave and simple soul,)\nWhile they stand at home at the door he is dead already,\nThe only son is dead.\nBut the mother needs to be better,\nShe with thin form presently drest in black,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Grieve not so, dear mother, (the just-grown daughter speaks through",
        "output": "\ther sobs,\nThe little sisters huddle around speechless and dismay’d,)\nSee, dearest mother, the letter says Pete will soon be better.\nAlas poor boy, he will never be better, (nor may-be needs to be\n\tbetter, that brave and simple soul,)\nWhile they stand at home at the door he is dead already,\nThe only son is dead.\nBut the mother needs to be better,\nShe with thin form presently drest in black,\nBy day her meals untouch’d, then at night fitfully sleeping, often waking,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\ther sobs,",
        "output": "The little sisters huddle around speechless and dismay’d,)\nSee, dearest mother, the letter says Pete will soon be better.\nAlas poor boy, he will never be better, (nor may-be needs to be\n\tbetter, that brave and simple soul,)\nWhile they stand at home at the door he is dead already,\nThe only son is dead.\nBut the mother needs to be better,\nShe with thin form presently drest in black,\nBy day her meals untouch’d, then at night fitfully sleeping, often waking,\nIn the midnight waking, weeping, longing with one deep longing,"
    },
    {
        "input": "The little sisters huddle around speechless and dismay’d,)",
        "output": "See, dearest mother, the letter says Pete will soon be better.\nAlas poor boy, he will never be better, (nor may-be needs to be\n\tbetter, that brave and simple soul,)\nWhile they stand at home at the door he is dead already,\nThe only son is dead.\nBut the mother needs to be better,\nShe with thin form presently drest in black,\nBy day her meals untouch’d, then at night fitfully sleeping, often waking,\nIn the midnight waking, weeping, longing with one deep longing,\nO that she might withdraw unnoticed, silent from life escape and withdraw,"
    },
    {
        "input": "See, dearest mother, the letter says Pete will soon be better.",
        "output": "Alas poor boy, he will never be better, (nor may-be needs to be\n\tbetter, that brave and simple soul,)\nWhile they stand at home at the door he is dead already,\nThe only son is dead.\nBut the mother needs to be better,\nShe with thin form presently drest in black,\nBy day her meals untouch’d, then at night fitfully sleeping, often waking,\nIn the midnight waking, weeping, longing with one deep longing,\nO that she might withdraw unnoticed, silent from life escape and withdraw,\nTo follow, to seek, to be with her dear dead son."
    },
    {
        "input": "Alas poor boy, he will never be better, (nor may-be needs to be",
        "output": "\tbetter, that brave and simple soul,)\nWhile they stand at home at the door he is dead already,\nThe only son is dead.\nBut the mother needs to be better,\nShe with thin form presently drest in black,\nBy day her meals untouch’d, then at night fitfully sleeping, often waking,\nIn the midnight waking, weeping, longing with one deep longing,\nO that she might withdraw unnoticed, silent from life escape and withdraw,\nTo follow, to seek, to be with her dear dead son."
    },
    {
        "input": "\tbetter, that brave and simple soul,)",
        "output": "While they stand at home at the door he is dead already,\nThe only son is dead.\nBut the mother needs to be better,\nShe with thin form presently drest in black,\nBy day her meals untouch’d, then at night fitfully sleeping, often waking,\nIn the midnight waking, weeping, longing with one deep longing,\nO that she might withdraw unnoticed, silent from life escape and withdraw,\nTo follow, to seek, to be with her dear dead son."
    },
    {
        "input": "While they stand at home at the door he is dead already,",
        "output": "The only son is dead.\nBut the mother needs to be better,\nShe with thin form presently drest in black,\nBy day her meals untouch’d, then at night fitfully sleeping, often waking,\nIn the midnight waking, weeping, longing with one deep longing,\nO that she might withdraw unnoticed, silent from life escape and withdraw,\nTo follow, to seek, to be with her dear dead son."
    },
    {
        "input": "The only son is dead.",
        "output": "But the mother needs to be better,\nShe with thin form presently drest in black,\nBy day her meals untouch’d, then at night fitfully sleeping, often waking,\nIn the midnight waking, weeping, longing with one deep longing,\nO that she might withdraw unnoticed, silent from life escape and withdraw,\nTo follow, to seek, to be with her dear dead son."
    },
    {
        "input": "But the mother needs to be better,",
        "output": "She with thin form presently drest in black,\nBy day her meals untouch’d, then at night fitfully sleeping, often waking,\nIn the midnight waking, weeping, longing with one deep longing,\nO that she might withdraw unnoticed, silent from life escape and withdraw,\nTo follow, to seek, to be with her dear dead son."
    },
    {
        "input": "She with thin form presently drest in black,",
        "output": "By day her meals untouch’d, then at night fitfully sleeping, often waking,\nIn the midnight waking, weeping, longing with one deep longing,\nO that she might withdraw unnoticed, silent from life escape and withdraw,\nTo follow, to seek, to be with her dear dead son."
    },
    {
        "input": "By day her meals untouch’d, then at night fitfully sleeping, often waking,",
        "output": "In the midnight waking, weeping, longing with one deep longing,\nO that she might withdraw unnoticed, silent from life escape and withdraw,\nTo follow, to seek, to be with her dear dead son."
    },
    {
        "input": "In the midnight waking, weeping, longing with one deep longing,",
        "output": "O that she might withdraw unnoticed, silent from life escape and withdraw,\nTo follow, to seek, to be with her dear dead son."
    },
    {
        "input": "O that she might withdraw unnoticed, silent from life escape and withdraw,",
        "output": "To follow, to seek, to be with her dear dead son."
    },
    {
        "input": "Vigil Strange I Kept on the Field One Night",
        "output": "Vigil strange I kept on the field one night;\nWhen you my son and my comrade dropt at my side that day,\nOne look I but gave which your dear eyes return’d with a look I\n\tshall never forget,\nOne touch of your hand to mine O boy, reach’d up as you lay on the ground,\nThen onward I sped in the battle, the even-contested battle,\nTill late in the night reliev’d to the place at last again I made my way,\nFound you in death so cold dear comrade, found your body son of\n\tresponding kisses, (never again on earth responding,)\nBared your face in the starlight, curious the scene, cool blew the"
    },
    {
        "input": "Vigil strange I kept on the field one night;",
        "output": "When you my son and my comrade dropt at my side that day,\nOne look I but gave which your dear eyes return’d with a look I\n\tshall never forget,\nOne touch of your hand to mine O boy, reach’d up as you lay on the ground,\nThen onward I sped in the battle, the even-contested battle,\nTill late in the night reliev’d to the place at last again I made my way,\nFound you in death so cold dear comrade, found your body son of\n\tresponding kisses, (never again on earth responding,)\nBared your face in the starlight, curious the scene, cool blew the\n\tmoderate night-wind,"
    },
    {
        "input": "When you my son and my comrade dropt at my side that day,",
        "output": "One look I but gave which your dear eyes return’d with a look I\n\tshall never forget,\nOne touch of your hand to mine O boy, reach’d up as you lay on the ground,\nThen onward I sped in the battle, the even-contested battle,\nTill late in the night reliev’d to the place at last again I made my way,\nFound you in death so cold dear comrade, found your body son of\n\tresponding kisses, (never again on earth responding,)\nBared your face in the starlight, curious the scene, cool blew the\n\tmoderate night-wind,\nLong there and then in vigil I stood, dimly around me the"
    },
    {
        "input": "One look I but gave which your dear eyes return’d with a look I",
        "output": "\tshall never forget,\nOne touch of your hand to mine O boy, reach’d up as you lay on the ground,\nThen onward I sped in the battle, the even-contested battle,\nTill late in the night reliev’d to the place at last again I made my way,\nFound you in death so cold dear comrade, found your body son of\n\tresponding kisses, (never again on earth responding,)\nBared your face in the starlight, curious the scene, cool blew the\n\tmoderate night-wind,\nLong there and then in vigil I stood, dimly around me the\n\tbattlefield spreading,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tshall never forget,",
        "output": "One touch of your hand to mine O boy, reach’d up as you lay on the ground,\nThen onward I sped in the battle, the even-contested battle,\nTill late in the night reliev’d to the place at last again I made my way,\nFound you in death so cold dear comrade, found your body son of\n\tresponding kisses, (never again on earth responding,)\nBared your face in the starlight, curious the scene, cool blew the\n\tmoderate night-wind,\nLong there and then in vigil I stood, dimly around me the\n\tbattlefield spreading,\nVigil wondrous and vigil sweet there in the fragrant silent night,"
    },
    {
        "input": "One touch of your hand to mine O boy, reach’d up as you lay on the ground,",
        "output": "Then onward I sped in the battle, the even-contested battle,\nTill late in the night reliev’d to the place at last again I made my way,\nFound you in death so cold dear comrade, found your body son of\n\tresponding kisses, (never again on earth responding,)\nBared your face in the starlight, curious the scene, cool blew the\n\tmoderate night-wind,\nLong there and then in vigil I stood, dimly around me the\n\tbattlefield spreading,\nVigil wondrous and vigil sweet there in the fragrant silent night,\nBut not a tear fell, not even a long-drawn sigh, long, long I gazed,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Then onward I sped in the battle, the even-contested battle,",
        "output": "Till late in the night reliev’d to the place at last again I made my way,\nFound you in death so cold dear comrade, found your body son of\n\tresponding kisses, (never again on earth responding,)\nBared your face in the starlight, curious the scene, cool blew the\n\tmoderate night-wind,\nLong there and then in vigil I stood, dimly around me the\n\tbattlefield spreading,\nVigil wondrous and vigil sweet there in the fragrant silent night,\nBut not a tear fell, not even a long-drawn sigh, long, long I gazed,\nThen on the earth partially reclining sat by your side leaning my"
    },
    {
        "input": "Till late in the night reliev’d to the place at last again I made my way,",
        "output": "Found you in death so cold dear comrade, found your body son of\n\tresponding kisses, (never again on earth responding,)\nBared your face in the starlight, curious the scene, cool blew the\n\tmoderate night-wind,\nLong there and then in vigil I stood, dimly around me the\n\tbattlefield spreading,\nVigil wondrous and vigil sweet there in the fragrant silent night,\nBut not a tear fell, not even a long-drawn sigh, long, long I gazed,\nThen on the earth partially reclining sat by your side leaning my\n\tchin in my hands,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Found you in death so cold dear comrade, found your body son of",
        "output": "\tresponding kisses, (never again on earth responding,)\nBared your face in the starlight, curious the scene, cool blew the\n\tmoderate night-wind,\nLong there and then in vigil I stood, dimly around me the\n\tbattlefield spreading,\nVigil wondrous and vigil sweet there in the fragrant silent night,\nBut not a tear fell, not even a long-drawn sigh, long, long I gazed,\nThen on the earth partially reclining sat by your side leaning my\n\tchin in my hands,\nPassing sweet hours, immortal and mystic hours with you dearest"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tresponding kisses, (never again on earth responding,)",
        "output": "Bared your face in the starlight, curious the scene, cool blew the\n\tmoderate night-wind,\nLong there and then in vigil I stood, dimly around me the\n\tbattlefield spreading,\nVigil wondrous and vigil sweet there in the fragrant silent night,\nBut not a tear fell, not even a long-drawn sigh, long, long I gazed,\nThen on the earth partially reclining sat by your side leaning my\n\tchin in my hands,\nPassing sweet hours, immortal and mystic hours with you dearest\n\tcomrade--not a tear, not a word,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Bared your face in the starlight, curious the scene, cool blew the",
        "output": "\tmoderate night-wind,\nLong there and then in vigil I stood, dimly around me the\n\tbattlefield spreading,\nVigil wondrous and vigil sweet there in the fragrant silent night,\nBut not a tear fell, not even a long-drawn sigh, long, long I gazed,\nThen on the earth partially reclining sat by your side leaning my\n\tchin in my hands,\nPassing sweet hours, immortal and mystic hours with you dearest\n\tcomrade--not a tear, not a word,\nVigil of silence, love and death, vigil for you my son and my soldier,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tmoderate night-wind,",
        "output": "Long there and then in vigil I stood, dimly around me the\n\tbattlefield spreading,\nVigil wondrous and vigil sweet there in the fragrant silent night,\nBut not a tear fell, not even a long-drawn sigh, long, long I gazed,\nThen on the earth partially reclining sat by your side leaning my\n\tchin in my hands,\nPassing sweet hours, immortal and mystic hours with you dearest\n\tcomrade--not a tear, not a word,\nVigil of silence, love and death, vigil for you my son and my soldier,\nAs onward silently stars aloft, eastward new ones upward stole,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Long there and then in vigil I stood, dimly around me the",
        "output": "\tbattlefield spreading,\nVigil wondrous and vigil sweet there in the fragrant silent night,\nBut not a tear fell, not even a long-drawn sigh, long, long I gazed,\nThen on the earth partially reclining sat by your side leaning my\n\tchin in my hands,\nPassing sweet hours, immortal and mystic hours with you dearest\n\tcomrade--not a tear, not a word,\nVigil of silence, love and death, vigil for you my son and my soldier,\nAs onward silently stars aloft, eastward new ones upward stole,\nVigil final for you brave boy, (I could not save you, swift was your death,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tbattlefield spreading,",
        "output": "Vigil wondrous and vigil sweet there in the fragrant silent night,\nBut not a tear fell, not even a long-drawn sigh, long, long I gazed,\nThen on the earth partially reclining sat by your side leaning my\n\tchin in my hands,\nPassing sweet hours, immortal and mystic hours with you dearest\n\tcomrade--not a tear, not a word,\nVigil of silence, love and death, vigil for you my son and my soldier,\nAs onward silently stars aloft, eastward new ones upward stole,\nVigil final for you brave boy, (I could not save you, swift was your death,\nI faithfully loved you and cared for you living, I think we shall"
    },
    {
        "input": "Vigil wondrous and vigil sweet there in the fragrant silent night,",
        "output": "But not a tear fell, not even a long-drawn sigh, long, long I gazed,\nThen on the earth partially reclining sat by your side leaning my\n\tchin in my hands,\nPassing sweet hours, immortal and mystic hours with you dearest\n\tcomrade--not a tear, not a word,\nVigil of silence, love and death, vigil for you my son and my soldier,\nAs onward silently stars aloft, eastward new ones upward stole,\nVigil final for you brave boy, (I could not save you, swift was your death,\nI faithfully loved you and cared for you living, I think we shall\n\tsurely meet again,)"
    },
    {
        "input": "But not a tear fell, not even a long-drawn sigh, long, long I gazed,",
        "output": "Then on the earth partially reclining sat by your side leaning my\n\tchin in my hands,\nPassing sweet hours, immortal and mystic hours with you dearest\n\tcomrade--not a tear, not a word,\nVigil of silence, love and death, vigil for you my son and my soldier,\nAs onward silently stars aloft, eastward new ones upward stole,\nVigil final for you brave boy, (I could not save you, swift was your death,\nI faithfully loved you and cared for you living, I think we shall\n\tsurely meet again,)\nTill at latest lingering of the night, indeed just as the dawn appear’d,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Then on the earth partially reclining sat by your side leaning my",
        "output": "\tchin in my hands,\nPassing sweet hours, immortal and mystic hours with you dearest\n\tcomrade--not a tear, not a word,\nVigil of silence, love and death, vigil for you my son and my soldier,\nAs onward silently stars aloft, eastward new ones upward stole,\nVigil final for you brave boy, (I could not save you, swift was your death,\nI faithfully loved you and cared for you living, I think we shall\n\tsurely meet again,)\nTill at latest lingering of the night, indeed just as the dawn appear’d,\nMy comrade I wrapt in his blanket, envelop’d well his form,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tchin in my hands,",
        "output": "Passing sweet hours, immortal and mystic hours with you dearest\n\tcomrade--not a tear, not a word,\nVigil of silence, love and death, vigil for you my son and my soldier,\nAs onward silently stars aloft, eastward new ones upward stole,\nVigil final for you brave boy, (I could not save you, swift was your death,\nI faithfully loved you and cared for you living, I think we shall\n\tsurely meet again,)\nTill at latest lingering of the night, indeed just as the dawn appear’d,\nMy comrade I wrapt in his blanket, envelop’d well his form,\nFolded the blanket well, tucking it carefully over head and"
    },
    {
        "input": "Passing sweet hours, immortal and mystic hours with you dearest",
        "output": "\tcomrade--not a tear, not a word,\nVigil of silence, love and death, vigil for you my son and my soldier,\nAs onward silently stars aloft, eastward new ones upward stole,\nVigil final for you brave boy, (I could not save you, swift was your death,\nI faithfully loved you and cared for you living, I think we shall\n\tsurely meet again,)\nTill at latest lingering of the night, indeed just as the dawn appear’d,\nMy comrade I wrapt in his blanket, envelop’d well his form,\nFolded the blanket well, tucking it carefully over head and\n\tcarefully under feet,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tcomrade--not a tear, not a word,",
        "output": "Vigil of silence, love and death, vigil for you my son and my soldier,\nAs onward silently stars aloft, eastward new ones upward stole,\nVigil final for you brave boy, (I could not save you, swift was your death,\nI faithfully loved you and cared for you living, I think we shall\n\tsurely meet again,)\nTill at latest lingering of the night, indeed just as the dawn appear’d,\nMy comrade I wrapt in his blanket, envelop’d well his form,\nFolded the blanket well, tucking it carefully over head and\n\tcarefully under feet,\nAnd there and then and bathed by the rising sun, my son in his"
    },
    {
        "input": "Vigil of silence, love and death, vigil for you my son and my soldier,",
        "output": "As onward silently stars aloft, eastward new ones upward stole,\nVigil final for you brave boy, (I could not save you, swift was your death,\nI faithfully loved you and cared for you living, I think we shall\n\tsurely meet again,)\nTill at latest lingering of the night, indeed just as the dawn appear’d,\nMy comrade I wrapt in his blanket, envelop’d well his form,\nFolded the blanket well, tucking it carefully over head and\n\tcarefully under feet,\nAnd there and then and bathed by the rising sun, my son in his\n\tgrave, in his rude-dug grave I deposited,"
    },
    {
        "input": "As onward silently stars aloft, eastward new ones upward stole,",
        "output": "Vigil final for you brave boy, (I could not save you, swift was your death,\nI faithfully loved you and cared for you living, I think we shall\n\tsurely meet again,)\nTill at latest lingering of the night, indeed just as the dawn appear’d,\nMy comrade I wrapt in his blanket, envelop’d well his form,\nFolded the blanket well, tucking it carefully over head and\n\tcarefully under feet,\nAnd there and then and bathed by the rising sun, my son in his\n\tgrave, in his rude-dug grave I deposited,\nEnding my vigil strange with that, vigil of night and battle-field dim,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Vigil final for you brave boy, (I could not save you, swift was your death,",
        "output": "I faithfully loved you and cared for you living, I think we shall\n\tsurely meet again,)\nTill at latest lingering of the night, indeed just as the dawn appear’d,\nMy comrade I wrapt in his blanket, envelop’d well his form,\nFolded the blanket well, tucking it carefully over head and\n\tcarefully under feet,\nAnd there and then and bathed by the rising sun, my son in his\n\tgrave, in his rude-dug grave I deposited,\nEnding my vigil strange with that, vigil of night and battle-field dim,\nVigil for boy of responding kisses, (never again on earth responding,)"
    },
    {
        "input": "I faithfully loved you and cared for you living, I think we shall",
        "output": "\tsurely meet again,)\nTill at latest lingering of the night, indeed just as the dawn appear’d,\nMy comrade I wrapt in his blanket, envelop’d well his form,\nFolded the blanket well, tucking it carefully over head and\n\tcarefully under feet,\nAnd there and then and bathed by the rising sun, my son in his\n\tgrave, in his rude-dug grave I deposited,\nEnding my vigil strange with that, vigil of night and battle-field dim,\nVigil for boy of responding kisses, (never again on earth responding,)\nVigil for comrade swiftly slain, vigil I never forget, how as day"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tsurely meet again,)",
        "output": "Till at latest lingering of the night, indeed just as the dawn appear’d,\nMy comrade I wrapt in his blanket, envelop’d well his form,\nFolded the blanket well, tucking it carefully over head and\n\tcarefully under feet,\nAnd there and then and bathed by the rising sun, my son in his\n\tgrave, in his rude-dug grave I deposited,\nEnding my vigil strange with that, vigil of night and battle-field dim,\nVigil for boy of responding kisses, (never again on earth responding,)\nVigil for comrade swiftly slain, vigil I never forget, how as day\n\tbrighten’d,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Till at latest lingering of the night, indeed just as the dawn appear’d,",
        "output": "My comrade I wrapt in his blanket, envelop’d well his form,\nFolded the blanket well, tucking it carefully over head and\n\tcarefully under feet,\nAnd there and then and bathed by the rising sun, my son in his\n\tgrave, in his rude-dug grave I deposited,\nEnding my vigil strange with that, vigil of night and battle-field dim,\nVigil for boy of responding kisses, (never again on earth responding,)\nVigil for comrade swiftly slain, vigil I never forget, how as day\n\tbrighten’d,\nI rose from the chill ground and folded my soldier well in his blanket,"
    },
    {
        "input": "My comrade I wrapt in his blanket, envelop’d well his form,",
        "output": "Folded the blanket well, tucking it carefully over head and\n\tcarefully under feet,\nAnd there and then and bathed by the rising sun, my son in his\n\tgrave, in his rude-dug grave I deposited,\nEnding my vigil strange with that, vigil of night and battle-field dim,\nVigil for boy of responding kisses, (never again on earth responding,)\nVigil for comrade swiftly slain, vigil I never forget, how as day\n\tbrighten’d,\nI rose from the chill ground and folded my soldier well in his blanket,\nAnd buried him where he fell."
    },
    {
        "input": "Folded the blanket well, tucking it carefully over head and",
        "output": "\tcarefully under feet,\nAnd there and then and bathed by the rising sun, my son in his\n\tgrave, in his rude-dug grave I deposited,\nEnding my vigil strange with that, vigil of night and battle-field dim,\nVigil for boy of responding kisses, (never again on earth responding,)\nVigil for comrade swiftly slain, vigil I never forget, how as day\n\tbrighten’d,\nI rose from the chill ground and folded my soldier well in his blanket,\nAnd buried him where he fell."
    },
    {
        "input": "\tcarefully under feet,",
        "output": "And there and then and bathed by the rising sun, my son in his\n\tgrave, in his rude-dug grave I deposited,\nEnding my vigil strange with that, vigil of night and battle-field dim,\nVigil for boy of responding kisses, (never again on earth responding,)\nVigil for comrade swiftly slain, vigil I never forget, how as day\n\tbrighten’d,\nI rose from the chill ground and folded my soldier well in his blanket,\nAnd buried him where he fell."
    },
    {
        "input": "And there and then and bathed by the rising sun, my son in his",
        "output": "\tgrave, in his rude-dug grave I deposited,\nEnding my vigil strange with that, vigil of night and battle-field dim,\nVigil for boy of responding kisses, (never again on earth responding,)\nVigil for comrade swiftly slain, vigil I never forget, how as day\n\tbrighten’d,\nI rose from the chill ground and folded my soldier well in his blanket,\nAnd buried him where he fell."
    },
    {
        "input": "\tgrave, in his rude-dug grave I deposited,",
        "output": "Ending my vigil strange with that, vigil of night and battle-field dim,\nVigil for boy of responding kisses, (never again on earth responding,)\nVigil for comrade swiftly slain, vigil I never forget, how as day\n\tbrighten’d,\nI rose from the chill ground and folded my soldier well in his blanket,\nAnd buried him where he fell."
    },
    {
        "input": "Ending my vigil strange with that, vigil of night and battle-field dim,",
        "output": "Vigil for boy of responding kisses, (never again on earth responding,)\nVigil for comrade swiftly slain, vigil I never forget, how as day\n\tbrighten’d,\nI rose from the chill ground and folded my soldier well in his blanket,\nAnd buried him where he fell."
    },
    {
        "input": "Vigil for boy of responding kisses, (never again on earth responding,)",
        "output": "Vigil for comrade swiftly slain, vigil I never forget, how as day\n\tbrighten’d,\nI rose from the chill ground and folded my soldier well in his blanket,\nAnd buried him where he fell."
    },
    {
        "input": "Vigil for comrade swiftly slain, vigil I never forget, how as day",
        "output": "\tbrighten’d,\nI rose from the chill ground and folded my soldier well in his blanket,\nAnd buried him where he fell."
    },
    {
        "input": "\tbrighten’d,",
        "output": "I rose from the chill ground and folded my soldier well in his blanket,\nAnd buried him where he fell."
    },
    {
        "input": "I rose from the chill ground and folded my soldier well in his blanket,",
        "output": "And buried him where he fell."
    },
    {
        "input": "A March in the Ranks Hard-Prest, and the Road Unknown",
        "output": "A march in the ranks hard-prest, and the road unknown,\nA route through a heavy wood with muffled steps in the darkness,\nOur army foil’d with loss severe, and the sullen remnant retreating,\nTill after midnight glimmer upon us the lights of a dim-lighted building,\nWe come to an open space in the woods, and halt by the dim-lighted building,\n’Tis a large old church at the crossing roads, now an impromptu hospital,\nEntering but for a minute I see a sight beyond all the pictures and\n\tpoems ever made,\nShadows of deepest, deepest black, just lit by moving candles and lamps,\nAnd by one great pitchy torch stationary with wild red flame and"
    },
    {
        "input": "A march in the ranks hard-prest, and the road unknown,",
        "output": "A route through a heavy wood with muffled steps in the darkness,\nOur army foil’d with loss severe, and the sullen remnant retreating,\nTill after midnight glimmer upon us the lights of a dim-lighted building,\nWe come to an open space in the woods, and halt by the dim-lighted building,\n’Tis a large old church at the crossing roads, now an impromptu hospital,\nEntering but for a minute I see a sight beyond all the pictures and\n\tpoems ever made,\nShadows of deepest, deepest black, just lit by moving candles and lamps,\nAnd by one great pitchy torch stationary with wild red flame and\n\tclouds of smoke,"
    },
    {
        "input": "A route through a heavy wood with muffled steps in the darkness,",
        "output": "Our army foil’d with loss severe, and the sullen remnant retreating,\nTill after midnight glimmer upon us the lights of a dim-lighted building,\nWe come to an open space in the woods, and halt by the dim-lighted building,\n’Tis a large old church at the crossing roads, now an impromptu hospital,\nEntering but for a minute I see a sight beyond all the pictures and\n\tpoems ever made,\nShadows of deepest, deepest black, just lit by moving candles and lamps,\nAnd by one great pitchy torch stationary with wild red flame and\n\tclouds of smoke,\nBy these, crowds, groups of forms vaguely I see on the floor, some"
    },
    {
        "input": "Our army foil’d with loss severe, and the sullen remnant retreating,",
        "output": "Till after midnight glimmer upon us the lights of a dim-lighted building,\nWe come to an open space in the woods, and halt by the dim-lighted building,\n’Tis a large old church at the crossing roads, now an impromptu hospital,\nEntering but for a minute I see a sight beyond all the pictures and\n\tpoems ever made,\nShadows of deepest, deepest black, just lit by moving candles and lamps,\nAnd by one great pitchy torch stationary with wild red flame and\n\tclouds of smoke,\nBy these, crowds, groups of forms vaguely I see on the floor, some\n\tin the pews laid down,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Till after midnight glimmer upon us the lights of a dim-lighted building,",
        "output": "We come to an open space in the woods, and halt by the dim-lighted building,\n’Tis a large old church at the crossing roads, now an impromptu hospital,\nEntering but for a minute I see a sight beyond all the pictures and\n\tpoems ever made,\nShadows of deepest, deepest black, just lit by moving candles and lamps,\nAnd by one great pitchy torch stationary with wild red flame and\n\tclouds of smoke,\nBy these, crowds, groups of forms vaguely I see on the floor, some\n\tin the pews laid down,\nAt my feet more distinctly a soldier, a mere lad, in danger of"
    },
    {
        "input": "We come to an open space in the woods, and halt by the dim-lighted building,",
        "output": "’Tis a large old church at the crossing roads, now an impromptu hospital,\nEntering but for a minute I see a sight beyond all the pictures and\n\tpoems ever made,\nShadows of deepest, deepest black, just lit by moving candles and lamps,\nAnd by one great pitchy torch stationary with wild red flame and\n\tclouds of smoke,\nBy these, crowds, groups of forms vaguely I see on the floor, some\n\tin the pews laid down,\nAt my feet more distinctly a soldier, a mere lad, in danger of\n\tbleeding to death, (he is shot in the abdomen,)"
    },
    {
        "input": "’Tis a large old church at the crossing roads, now an impromptu hospital,",
        "output": "Entering but for a minute I see a sight beyond all the pictures and\n\tpoems ever made,\nShadows of deepest, deepest black, just lit by moving candles and lamps,\nAnd by one great pitchy torch stationary with wild red flame and\n\tclouds of smoke,\nBy these, crowds, groups of forms vaguely I see on the floor, some\n\tin the pews laid down,\nAt my feet more distinctly a soldier, a mere lad, in danger of\n\tbleeding to death, (he is shot in the abdomen,)\nI stanch the blood temporarily, (the youngster’s face is white as a lily,)"
    },
    {
        "input": "Entering but for a minute I see a sight beyond all the pictures and",
        "output": "\tpoems ever made,\nShadows of deepest, deepest black, just lit by moving candles and lamps,\nAnd by one great pitchy torch stationary with wild red flame and\n\tclouds of smoke,\nBy these, crowds, groups of forms vaguely I see on the floor, some\n\tin the pews laid down,\nAt my feet more distinctly a soldier, a mere lad, in danger of\n\tbleeding to death, (he is shot in the abdomen,)\nI stanch the blood temporarily, (the youngster’s face is white as a lily,)\nThen before I depart I sweep my eyes o’er the scene fain to absorb it all,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tpoems ever made,",
        "output": "Shadows of deepest, deepest black, just lit by moving candles and lamps,\nAnd by one great pitchy torch stationary with wild red flame and\n\tclouds of smoke,\nBy these, crowds, groups of forms vaguely I see on the floor, some\n\tin the pews laid down,\nAt my feet more distinctly a soldier, a mere lad, in danger of\n\tbleeding to death, (he is shot in the abdomen,)\nI stanch the blood temporarily, (the youngster’s face is white as a lily,)\nThen before I depart I sweep my eyes o’er the scene fain to absorb it all,\nFaces, varieties, postures beyond description, most in obscurity,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Shadows of deepest, deepest black, just lit by moving candles and lamps,",
        "output": "And by one great pitchy torch stationary with wild red flame and\n\tclouds of smoke,\nBy these, crowds, groups of forms vaguely I see on the floor, some\n\tin the pews laid down,\nAt my feet more distinctly a soldier, a mere lad, in danger of\n\tbleeding to death, (he is shot in the abdomen,)\nI stanch the blood temporarily, (the youngster’s face is white as a lily,)\nThen before I depart I sweep my eyes o’er the scene fain to absorb it all,\nFaces, varieties, postures beyond description, most in obscurity,\n\tsome of them dead,"
    },
    {
        "input": "And by one great pitchy torch stationary with wild red flame and",
        "output": "\tclouds of smoke,\nBy these, crowds, groups of forms vaguely I see on the floor, some\n\tin the pews laid down,\nAt my feet more distinctly a soldier, a mere lad, in danger of\n\tbleeding to death, (he is shot in the abdomen,)\nI stanch the blood temporarily, (the youngster’s face is white as a lily,)\nThen before I depart I sweep my eyes o’er the scene fain to absorb it all,\nFaces, varieties, postures beyond description, most in obscurity,\n\tsome of them dead,\nSurgeons operating, attendants holding lights, the smell of ether,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tclouds of smoke,",
        "output": "By these, crowds, groups of forms vaguely I see on the floor, some\n\tin the pews laid down,\nAt my feet more distinctly a soldier, a mere lad, in danger of\n\tbleeding to death, (he is shot in the abdomen,)\nI stanch the blood temporarily, (the youngster’s face is white as a lily,)\nThen before I depart I sweep my eyes o’er the scene fain to absorb it all,\nFaces, varieties, postures beyond description, most in obscurity,\n\tsome of them dead,\nSurgeons operating, attendants holding lights, the smell of ether,\n\todor of blood,"
    },
    {
        "input": "By these, crowds, groups of forms vaguely I see on the floor, some",
        "output": "\tin the pews laid down,\nAt my feet more distinctly a soldier, a mere lad, in danger of\n\tbleeding to death, (he is shot in the abdomen,)\nI stanch the blood temporarily, (the youngster’s face is white as a lily,)\nThen before I depart I sweep my eyes o’er the scene fain to absorb it all,\nFaces, varieties, postures beyond description, most in obscurity,\n\tsome of them dead,\nSurgeons operating, attendants holding lights, the smell of ether,\n\todor of blood,\nThe crowd, O the crowd of the bloody forms, the yard outside also fill’d,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tin the pews laid down,",
        "output": "At my feet more distinctly a soldier, a mere lad, in danger of\n\tbleeding to death, (he is shot in the abdomen,)\nI stanch the blood temporarily, (the youngster’s face is white as a lily,)\nThen before I depart I sweep my eyes o’er the scene fain to absorb it all,\nFaces, varieties, postures beyond description, most in obscurity,\n\tsome of them dead,\nSurgeons operating, attendants holding lights, the smell of ether,\n\todor of blood,\nThe crowd, O the crowd of the bloody forms, the yard outside also fill’d,\nSome on the bare ground, some on planks or stretchers, some in the"
    },
    {
        "input": "At my feet more distinctly a soldier, a mere lad, in danger of",
        "output": "\tbleeding to death, (he is shot in the abdomen,)\nI stanch the blood temporarily, (the youngster’s face is white as a lily,)\nThen before I depart I sweep my eyes o’er the scene fain to absorb it all,\nFaces, varieties, postures beyond description, most in obscurity,\n\tsome of them dead,\nSurgeons operating, attendants holding lights, the smell of ether,\n\todor of blood,\nThe crowd, O the crowd of the bloody forms, the yard outside also fill’d,\nSome on the bare ground, some on planks or stretchers, some in the\n\tdeath-spasm sweating,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tbleeding to death, (he is shot in the abdomen,)",
        "output": "I stanch the blood temporarily, (the youngster’s face is white as a lily,)\nThen before I depart I sweep my eyes o’er the scene fain to absorb it all,\nFaces, varieties, postures beyond description, most in obscurity,\n\tsome of them dead,\nSurgeons operating, attendants holding lights, the smell of ether,\n\todor of blood,\nThe crowd, O the crowd of the bloody forms, the yard outside also fill’d,\nSome on the bare ground, some on planks or stretchers, some in the\n\tdeath-spasm sweating,\nAn occasional scream or cry, the doctor’s shouted orders or calls,"
    },
    {
        "input": "I stanch the blood temporarily, (the youngster’s face is white as a lily,)",
        "output": "Then before I depart I sweep my eyes o’er the scene fain to absorb it all,\nFaces, varieties, postures beyond description, most in obscurity,\n\tsome of them dead,\nSurgeons operating, attendants holding lights, the smell of ether,\n\todor of blood,\nThe crowd, O the crowd of the bloody forms, the yard outside also fill’d,\nSome on the bare ground, some on planks or stretchers, some in the\n\tdeath-spasm sweating,\nAn occasional scream or cry, the doctor’s shouted orders or calls,\nThe glisten of the little steel instruments catching the glint of"
    },
    {
        "input": "Then before I depart I sweep my eyes o’er the scene fain to absorb it all,",
        "output": "Faces, varieties, postures beyond description, most in obscurity,\n\tsome of them dead,\nSurgeons operating, attendants holding lights, the smell of ether,\n\todor of blood,\nThe crowd, O the crowd of the bloody forms, the yard outside also fill’d,\nSome on the bare ground, some on planks or stretchers, some in the\n\tdeath-spasm sweating,\nAn occasional scream or cry, the doctor’s shouted orders or calls,\nThe glisten of the little steel instruments catching the glint of\n\tthe torches,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Faces, varieties, postures beyond description, most in obscurity,",
        "output": "\tsome of them dead,\nSurgeons operating, attendants holding lights, the smell of ether,\n\todor of blood,\nThe crowd, O the crowd of the bloody forms, the yard outside also fill’d,\nSome on the bare ground, some on planks or stretchers, some in the\n\tdeath-spasm sweating,\nAn occasional scream or cry, the doctor’s shouted orders or calls,\nThe glisten of the little steel instruments catching the glint of\n\tthe torches,\nThese I resume as I chant, I see again the forms, I smell the odor,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tsome of them dead,",
        "output": "Surgeons operating, attendants holding lights, the smell of ether,\n\todor of blood,\nThe crowd, O the crowd of the bloody forms, the yard outside also fill’d,\nSome on the bare ground, some on planks or stretchers, some in the\n\tdeath-spasm sweating,\nAn occasional scream or cry, the doctor’s shouted orders or calls,\nThe glisten of the little steel instruments catching the glint of\n\tthe torches,\nThese I resume as I chant, I see again the forms, I smell the odor,\nThen hear outside the orders given, Fall in, my men, fall in;"
    },
    {
        "input": "Surgeons operating, attendants holding lights, the smell of ether,",
        "output": "\todor of blood,\nThe crowd, O the crowd of the bloody forms, the yard outside also fill’d,\nSome on the bare ground, some on planks or stretchers, some in the\n\tdeath-spasm sweating,\nAn occasional scream or cry, the doctor’s shouted orders or calls,\nThe glisten of the little steel instruments catching the glint of\n\tthe torches,\nThese I resume as I chant, I see again the forms, I smell the odor,\nThen hear outside the orders given, Fall in, my men, fall in;\nBut first I bend to the dying lad, his eyes open, a half-smile gives he me,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\todor of blood,",
        "output": "The crowd, O the crowd of the bloody forms, the yard outside also fill’d,\nSome on the bare ground, some on planks or stretchers, some in the\n\tdeath-spasm sweating,\nAn occasional scream or cry, the doctor’s shouted orders or calls,\nThe glisten of the little steel instruments catching the glint of\n\tthe torches,\nThese I resume as I chant, I see again the forms, I smell the odor,\nThen hear outside the orders given, Fall in, my men, fall in;\nBut first I bend to the dying lad, his eyes open, a half-smile gives he me,\nThen the eyes close, calmly close, and I speed forth to the darkness,"
    },
    {
        "input": "The crowd, O the crowd of the bloody forms, the yard outside also fill’d,",
        "output": "Some on the bare ground, some on planks or stretchers, some in the\n\tdeath-spasm sweating,\nAn occasional scream or cry, the doctor’s shouted orders or calls,\nThe glisten of the little steel instruments catching the glint of\n\tthe torches,\nThese I resume as I chant, I see again the forms, I smell the odor,\nThen hear outside the orders given, Fall in, my men, fall in;\nBut first I bend to the dying lad, his eyes open, a half-smile gives he me,\nThen the eyes close, calmly close, and I speed forth to the darkness,\nResuming, marching, ever in darkness marching, on in the ranks,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Some on the bare ground, some on planks or stretchers, some in the",
        "output": "\tdeath-spasm sweating,\nAn occasional scream or cry, the doctor’s shouted orders or calls,\nThe glisten of the little steel instruments catching the glint of\n\tthe torches,\nThese I resume as I chant, I see again the forms, I smell the odor,\nThen hear outside the orders given, Fall in, my men, fall in;\nBut first I bend to the dying lad, his eyes open, a half-smile gives he me,\nThen the eyes close, calmly close, and I speed forth to the darkness,\nResuming, marching, ever in darkness marching, on in the ranks,\nThe unknown road still marching."
    },
    {
        "input": "\tdeath-spasm sweating,",
        "output": "An occasional scream or cry, the doctor’s shouted orders or calls,\nThe glisten of the little steel instruments catching the glint of\n\tthe torches,\nThese I resume as I chant, I see again the forms, I smell the odor,\nThen hear outside the orders given, Fall in, my men, fall in;\nBut first I bend to the dying lad, his eyes open, a half-smile gives he me,\nThen the eyes close, calmly close, and I speed forth to the darkness,\nResuming, marching, ever in darkness marching, on in the ranks,\nThe unknown road still marching."
    },
    {
        "input": "An occasional scream or cry, the doctor’s shouted orders or calls,",
        "output": "The glisten of the little steel instruments catching the glint of\n\tthe torches,\nThese I resume as I chant, I see again the forms, I smell the odor,\nThen hear outside the orders given, Fall in, my men, fall in;\nBut first I bend to the dying lad, his eyes open, a half-smile gives he me,\nThen the eyes close, calmly close, and I speed forth to the darkness,\nResuming, marching, ever in darkness marching, on in the ranks,\nThe unknown road still marching."
    },
    {
        "input": "The glisten of the little steel instruments catching the glint of",
        "output": "\tthe torches,\nThese I resume as I chant, I see again the forms, I smell the odor,\nThen hear outside the orders given, Fall in, my men, fall in;\nBut first I bend to the dying lad, his eyes open, a half-smile gives he me,\nThen the eyes close, calmly close, and I speed forth to the darkness,\nResuming, marching, ever in darkness marching, on in the ranks,\nThe unknown road still marching."
    },
    {
        "input": "\tthe torches,",
        "output": "These I resume as I chant, I see again the forms, I smell the odor,\nThen hear outside the orders given, Fall in, my men, fall in;\nBut first I bend to the dying lad, his eyes open, a half-smile gives he me,\nThen the eyes close, calmly close, and I speed forth to the darkness,\nResuming, marching, ever in darkness marching, on in the ranks,\nThe unknown road still marching."
    },
    {
        "input": "These I resume as I chant, I see again the forms, I smell the odor,",
        "output": "Then hear outside the orders given, Fall in, my men, fall in;\nBut first I bend to the dying lad, his eyes open, a half-smile gives he me,\nThen the eyes close, calmly close, and I speed forth to the darkness,\nResuming, marching, ever in darkness marching, on in the ranks,\nThe unknown road still marching."
    },
    {
        "input": "Then hear outside the orders given, Fall in, my men, fall in;",
        "output": "But first I bend to the dying lad, his eyes open, a half-smile gives he me,\nThen the eyes close, calmly close, and I speed forth to the darkness,\nResuming, marching, ever in darkness marching, on in the ranks,\nThe unknown road still marching."
    },
    {
        "input": "But first I bend to the dying lad, his eyes open, a half-smile gives he me,",
        "output": "Then the eyes close, calmly close, and I speed forth to the darkness,\nResuming, marching, ever in darkness marching, on in the ranks,\nThe unknown road still marching."
    },
    {
        "input": "Then the eyes close, calmly close, and I speed forth to the darkness,",
        "output": "Resuming, marching, ever in darkness marching, on in the ranks,\nThe unknown road still marching."
    },
    {
        "input": "Resuming, marching, ever in darkness marching, on in the ranks,",
        "output": "The unknown road still marching."
    },
    {
        "input": "A Sight in Camp in the Daybreak Gray and Dim",
        "output": "A sight in camp in the daybreak gray and dim,\nAs from my tent I emerge so early sleepless,\nAs slow I walk in the cool fresh air the path near by the hospital tent,\nThree forms I see on stretchers lying, brought out there untended lying,\nOver each the blanket spread, ample brownish woolen blanket,\nGray and heavy blanket, folding, covering all.\nCurious I halt and silent stand,\nThen with light fingers I from the face of the nearest the first\n\tjust lift the blanket;\nWho are you elderly man so gaunt and grim, with well-gray’d hair,"
    },
    {
        "input": "A sight in camp in the daybreak gray and dim,",
        "output": "As from my tent I emerge so early sleepless,\nAs slow I walk in the cool fresh air the path near by the hospital tent,\nThree forms I see on stretchers lying, brought out there untended lying,\nOver each the blanket spread, ample brownish woolen blanket,\nGray and heavy blanket, folding, covering all.\nCurious I halt and silent stand,\nThen with light fingers I from the face of the nearest the first\n\tjust lift the blanket;\nWho are you elderly man so gaunt and grim, with well-gray’d hair,\n\tand flesh all sunken about the eyes?"
    },
    {
        "input": "As from my tent I emerge so early sleepless,",
        "output": "As slow I walk in the cool fresh air the path near by the hospital tent,\nThree forms I see on stretchers lying, brought out there untended lying,\nOver each the blanket spread, ample brownish woolen blanket,\nGray and heavy blanket, folding, covering all.\nCurious I halt and silent stand,\nThen with light fingers I from the face of the nearest the first\n\tjust lift the blanket;\nWho are you elderly man so gaunt and grim, with well-gray’d hair,\n\tand flesh all sunken about the eyes?\nWho are you my dear comrade?"
    },
    {
        "input": "As slow I walk in the cool fresh air the path near by the hospital tent,",
        "output": "Three forms I see on stretchers lying, brought out there untended lying,\nOver each the blanket spread, ample brownish woolen blanket,\nGray and heavy blanket, folding, covering all.\nCurious I halt and silent stand,\nThen with light fingers I from the face of the nearest the first\n\tjust lift the blanket;\nWho are you elderly man so gaunt and grim, with well-gray’d hair,\n\tand flesh all sunken about the eyes?\nWho are you my dear comrade?\nThen to the second I step--and who are you my child and darling?"
    },
    {
        "input": "Three forms I see on stretchers lying, brought out there untended lying,",
        "output": "Over each the blanket spread, ample brownish woolen blanket,\nGray and heavy blanket, folding, covering all.\nCurious I halt and silent stand,\nThen with light fingers I from the face of the nearest the first\n\tjust lift the blanket;\nWho are you elderly man so gaunt and grim, with well-gray’d hair,\n\tand flesh all sunken about the eyes?\nWho are you my dear comrade?\nThen to the second I step--and who are you my child and darling?\nWho are you sweet boy with cheeks yet blooming?"
    },
    {
        "input": "Over each the blanket spread, ample brownish woolen blanket,",
        "output": "Gray and heavy blanket, folding, covering all.\nCurious I halt and silent stand,\nThen with light fingers I from the face of the nearest the first\n\tjust lift the blanket;\nWho are you elderly man so gaunt and grim, with well-gray’d hair,\n\tand flesh all sunken about the eyes?\nWho are you my dear comrade?\nThen to the second I step--and who are you my child and darling?\nWho are you sweet boy with cheeks yet blooming?\nThen to the third--a face nor child nor old, very calm, as of"
    },
    {
        "input": "Gray and heavy blanket, folding, covering all.",
        "output": "Curious I halt and silent stand,\nThen with light fingers I from the face of the nearest the first\n\tjust lift the blanket;\nWho are you elderly man so gaunt and grim, with well-gray’d hair,\n\tand flesh all sunken about the eyes?\nWho are you my dear comrade?\nThen to the second I step--and who are you my child and darling?\nWho are you sweet boy with cheeks yet blooming?\nThen to the third--a face nor child nor old, very calm, as of\n\tbeautiful yellow-white ivory;"
    },
    {
        "input": "Curious I halt and silent stand,",
        "output": "Then with light fingers I from the face of the nearest the first\n\tjust lift the blanket;\nWho are you elderly man so gaunt and grim, with well-gray’d hair,\n\tand flesh all sunken about the eyes?\nWho are you my dear comrade?\nThen to the second I step--and who are you my child and darling?\nWho are you sweet boy with cheeks yet blooming?\nThen to the third--a face nor child nor old, very calm, as of\n\tbeautiful yellow-white ivory;\nYoung man I think I know you--I think this face is the face of the"
    },
    {
        "input": "Then with light fingers I from the face of the nearest the first",
        "output": "\tjust lift the blanket;\nWho are you elderly man so gaunt and grim, with well-gray’d hair,\n\tand flesh all sunken about the eyes?\nWho are you my dear comrade?\nThen to the second I step--and who are you my child and darling?\nWho are you sweet boy with cheeks yet blooming?\nThen to the third--a face nor child nor old, very calm, as of\n\tbeautiful yellow-white ivory;\nYoung man I think I know you--I think this face is the face of the\n\tChrist himself,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tjust lift the blanket;",
        "output": "Who are you elderly man so gaunt and grim, with well-gray’d hair,\n\tand flesh all sunken about the eyes?\nWho are you my dear comrade?\nThen to the second I step--and who are you my child and darling?\nWho are you sweet boy with cheeks yet blooming?\nThen to the third--a face nor child nor old, very calm, as of\n\tbeautiful yellow-white ivory;\nYoung man I think I know you--I think this face is the face of the\n\tChrist himself,\nDead and divine and brother of all, and here again he lies."
    },
    {
        "input": "Who are you elderly man so gaunt and grim, with well-gray’d hair,",
        "output": "\tand flesh all sunken about the eyes?\nWho are you my dear comrade?\nThen to the second I step--and who are you my child and darling?\nWho are you sweet boy with cheeks yet blooming?\nThen to the third--a face nor child nor old, very calm, as of\n\tbeautiful yellow-white ivory;\nYoung man I think I know you--I think this face is the face of the\n\tChrist himself,\nDead and divine and brother of all, and here again he lies."
    },
    {
        "input": "\tand flesh all sunken about the eyes?",
        "output": "Who are you my dear comrade?\nThen to the second I step--and who are you my child and darling?\nWho are you sweet boy with cheeks yet blooming?\nThen to the third--a face nor child nor old, very calm, as of\n\tbeautiful yellow-white ivory;\nYoung man I think I know you--I think this face is the face of the\n\tChrist himself,\nDead and divine and brother of all, and here again he lies."
    },
    {
        "input": "Who are you my dear comrade?",
        "output": "Then to the second I step--and who are you my child and darling?\nWho are you sweet boy with cheeks yet blooming?\nThen to the third--a face nor child nor old, very calm, as of\n\tbeautiful yellow-white ivory;\nYoung man I think I know you--I think this face is the face of the\n\tChrist himself,\nDead and divine and brother of all, and here again he lies."
    },
    {
        "input": "Then to the second I step--and who are you my child and darling?",
        "output": "Who are you sweet boy with cheeks yet blooming?\nThen to the third--a face nor child nor old, very calm, as of\n\tbeautiful yellow-white ivory;\nYoung man I think I know you--I think this face is the face of the\n\tChrist himself,\nDead and divine and brother of all, and here again he lies."
    },
    {
        "input": "Who are you sweet boy with cheeks yet blooming?",
        "output": "Then to the third--a face nor child nor old, very calm, as of\n\tbeautiful yellow-white ivory;\nYoung man I think I know you--I think this face is the face of the\n\tChrist himself,\nDead and divine and brother of all, and here again he lies."
    },
    {
        "input": "Then to the third--a face nor child nor old, very calm, as of",
        "output": "\tbeautiful yellow-white ivory;\nYoung man I think I know you--I think this face is the face of the\n\tChrist himself,\nDead and divine and brother of all, and here again he lies."
    },
    {
        "input": "\tbeautiful yellow-white ivory;",
        "output": "Young man I think I know you--I think this face is the face of the\n\tChrist himself,\nDead and divine and brother of all, and here again he lies."
    },
    {
        "input": "Young man I think I know you--I think this face is the face of the",
        "output": "\tChrist himself,\nDead and divine and brother of all, and here again he lies."
    },
    {
        "input": "\tChrist himself,",
        "output": "Dead and divine and brother of all, and here again he lies."
    },
    {
        "input": "As Toilsome I Wander’d Virginia’s Woods",
        "output": "As toilsome I wander’d Virginia’s woods,\nTo the music of rustling leaves kick’d by my feet, (for ’twas autumn,)\nI mark’d at the foot of a tree the grave of a soldier;\nMortally wounded he and buried on the retreat, (easily all could\n\tunderstand,)\nThe halt of a mid-day hour, when up! no time to lose--yet this sign left,\nOn a tablet scrawl’d and nail’d on the tree by the grave,\nBold, cautious, true, and my loving comrade.\nLong, long I muse, then on my way go wandering,\nMany a changeful season to follow, and many a scene of life,"
    },
    {
        "input": "As toilsome I wander’d Virginia’s woods,",
        "output": "To the music of rustling leaves kick’d by my feet, (for ’twas autumn,)\nI mark’d at the foot of a tree the grave of a soldier;\nMortally wounded he and buried on the retreat, (easily all could\n\tunderstand,)\nThe halt of a mid-day hour, when up! no time to lose--yet this sign left,\nOn a tablet scrawl’d and nail’d on the tree by the grave,\nBold, cautious, true, and my loving comrade.\nLong, long I muse, then on my way go wandering,\nMany a changeful season to follow, and many a scene of life,\nYet at times through changeful season and scene, abrupt, alone, or"
    },
    {
        "input": "To the music of rustling leaves kick’d by my feet, (for ’twas autumn,)",
        "output": "I mark’d at the foot of a tree the grave of a soldier;\nMortally wounded he and buried on the retreat, (easily all could\n\tunderstand,)\nThe halt of a mid-day hour, when up! no time to lose--yet this sign left,\nOn a tablet scrawl’d and nail’d on the tree by the grave,\nBold, cautious, true, and my loving comrade.\nLong, long I muse, then on my way go wandering,\nMany a changeful season to follow, and many a scene of life,\nYet at times through changeful season and scene, abrupt, alone, or\n\tin the crowded street,"
    },
    {
        "input": "I mark’d at the foot of a tree the grave of a soldier;",
        "output": "Mortally wounded he and buried on the retreat, (easily all could\n\tunderstand,)\nThe halt of a mid-day hour, when up! no time to lose--yet this sign left,\nOn a tablet scrawl’d and nail’d on the tree by the grave,\nBold, cautious, true, and my loving comrade.\nLong, long I muse, then on my way go wandering,\nMany a changeful season to follow, and many a scene of life,\nYet at times through changeful season and scene, abrupt, alone, or\n\tin the crowded street,\nComes before me the unknown soldier’s grave, comes the inscription"
    },
    {
        "input": "Mortally wounded he and buried on the retreat, (easily all could",
        "output": "\tunderstand,)\nThe halt of a mid-day hour, when up! no time to lose--yet this sign left,\nOn a tablet scrawl’d and nail’d on the tree by the grave,\nBold, cautious, true, and my loving comrade.\nLong, long I muse, then on my way go wandering,\nMany a changeful season to follow, and many a scene of life,\nYet at times through changeful season and scene, abrupt, alone, or\n\tin the crowded street,\nComes before me the unknown soldier’s grave, comes the inscription\n\trude in Virginia’s woods,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tunderstand,)",
        "output": "The halt of a mid-day hour, when up! no time to lose--yet this sign left,\nOn a tablet scrawl’d and nail’d on the tree by the grave,\nBold, cautious, true, and my loving comrade.\nLong, long I muse, then on my way go wandering,\nMany a changeful season to follow, and many a scene of life,\nYet at times through changeful season and scene, abrupt, alone, or\n\tin the crowded street,\nComes before me the unknown soldier’s grave, comes the inscription\n\trude in Virginia’s woods,\nBold, cautious, true, and my loving comrade."
    },
    {
        "input": "The halt of a mid-day hour, when up! no time to lose--yet this sign left,",
        "output": "On a tablet scrawl’d and nail’d on the tree by the grave,\nBold, cautious, true, and my loving comrade.\nLong, long I muse, then on my way go wandering,\nMany a changeful season to follow, and many a scene of life,\nYet at times through changeful season and scene, abrupt, alone, or\n\tin the crowded street,\nComes before me the unknown soldier’s grave, comes the inscription\n\trude in Virginia’s woods,\nBold, cautious, true, and my loving comrade."
    },
    {
        "input": "On a tablet scrawl’d and nail’d on the tree by the grave,",
        "output": "Bold, cautious, true, and my loving comrade.\nLong, long I muse, then on my way go wandering,\nMany a changeful season to follow, and many a scene of life,\nYet at times through changeful season and scene, abrupt, alone, or\n\tin the crowded street,\nComes before me the unknown soldier’s grave, comes the inscription\n\trude in Virginia’s woods,\nBold, cautious, true, and my loving comrade."
    },
    {
        "input": "Bold, cautious, true, and my loving comrade.",
        "output": "Long, long I muse, then on my way go wandering,\nMany a changeful season to follow, and many a scene of life,\nYet at times through changeful season and scene, abrupt, alone, or\n\tin the crowded street,\nComes before me the unknown soldier’s grave, comes the inscription\n\trude in Virginia’s woods,\nBold, cautious, true, and my loving comrade."
    },
    {
        "input": "Long, long I muse, then on my way go wandering,",
        "output": "Many a changeful season to follow, and many a scene of life,\nYet at times through changeful season and scene, abrupt, alone, or\n\tin the crowded street,\nComes before me the unknown soldier’s grave, comes the inscription\n\trude in Virginia’s woods,\nBold, cautious, true, and my loving comrade."
    },
    {
        "input": "Many a changeful season to follow, and many a scene of life,",
        "output": "Yet at times through changeful season and scene, abrupt, alone, or\n\tin the crowded street,\nComes before me the unknown soldier’s grave, comes the inscription\n\trude in Virginia’s woods,\nBold, cautious, true, and my loving comrade."
    },
    {
        "input": "Yet at times through changeful season and scene, abrupt, alone, or",
        "output": "\tin the crowded street,\nComes before me the unknown soldier’s grave, comes the inscription\n\trude in Virginia’s woods,\nBold, cautious, true, and my loving comrade."
    },
    {
        "input": "\tin the crowded street,",
        "output": "Comes before me the unknown soldier’s grave, comes the inscription\n\trude in Virginia’s woods,\nBold, cautious, true, and my loving comrade."
    },
    {
        "input": "Comes before me the unknown soldier’s grave, comes the inscription",
        "output": "\trude in Virginia’s woods,\nBold, cautious, true, and my loving comrade."
    },
    {
        "input": "\trude in Virginia’s woods,",
        "output": "Bold, cautious, true, and my loving comrade."
    },
    {
        "input": "Not the Pilot",
        "output": "Not the pilot has charged himself to bring his ship into port,\n\tthough beaten back and many times baffled;\nNot the pathfinder penetrating inland weary and long,\nBy deserts parch’d, snows chill’d, rivers wet, perseveres till he\n\treaches his destination,\nMore than I have charged myself, heeded or unheeded, to compose\n\tmarch for these States,\nFor a battle-call, rousing to arms if need be, years, centuries hence."
    },
    {
        "input": "Not the pilot has charged himself to bring his ship into port,",
        "output": "\tthough beaten back and many times baffled;\nNot the pathfinder penetrating inland weary and long,\nBy deserts parch’d, snows chill’d, rivers wet, perseveres till he\n\treaches his destination,\nMore than I have charged myself, heeded or unheeded, to compose\n\tmarch for these States,\nFor a battle-call, rousing to arms if need be, years, centuries hence."
    },
    {
        "input": "\tthough beaten back and many times baffled;",
        "output": "Not the pathfinder penetrating inland weary and long,\nBy deserts parch’d, snows chill’d, rivers wet, perseveres till he\n\treaches his destination,\nMore than I have charged myself, heeded or unheeded, to compose\n\tmarch for these States,\nFor a battle-call, rousing to arms if need be, years, centuries hence."
    },
    {
        "input": "Not the pathfinder penetrating inland weary and long,",
        "output": "By deserts parch’d, snows chill’d, rivers wet, perseveres till he\n\treaches his destination,\nMore than I have charged myself, heeded or unheeded, to compose\n\tmarch for these States,\nFor a battle-call, rousing to arms if need be, years, centuries hence."
    },
    {
        "input": "By deserts parch’d, snows chill’d, rivers wet, perseveres till he",
        "output": "\treaches his destination,\nMore than I have charged myself, heeded or unheeded, to compose\n\tmarch for these States,\nFor a battle-call, rousing to arms if need be, years, centuries hence."
    },
    {
        "input": "\treaches his destination,",
        "output": "More than I have charged myself, heeded or unheeded, to compose\n\tmarch for these States,\nFor a battle-call, rousing to arms if need be, years, centuries hence."
    },
    {
        "input": "More than I have charged myself, heeded or unheeded, to compose",
        "output": "\tmarch for these States,\nFor a battle-call, rousing to arms if need be, years, centuries hence."
    },
    {
        "input": "\tmarch for these States,",
        "output": "For a battle-call, rousing to arms if need be, years, centuries hence."
    },
    {
        "input": "Year That Trembled and Reel’d Beneath Me",
        "output": "Year that trembled and reel’d beneath me!\nYour summer wind was warm enough, yet the air I breathed froze me,\nA thick gloom fell through the sunshine and darken’d me,\nMust I change my triumphant songs? said I to myself,\nMust I indeed learn to chant the cold dirges of the baffled?\nAnd sullen hymns of defeat?"
    },
    {
        "input": "Year that trembled and reel’d beneath me!",
        "output": "Your summer wind was warm enough, yet the air I breathed froze me,\nA thick gloom fell through the sunshine and darken’d me,\nMust I change my triumphant songs? said I to myself,\nMust I indeed learn to chant the cold dirges of the baffled?\nAnd sullen hymns of defeat?"
    },
    {
        "input": "Your summer wind was warm enough, yet the air I breathed froze me,",
        "output": "A thick gloom fell through the sunshine and darken’d me,\nMust I change my triumphant songs? said I to myself,\nMust I indeed learn to chant the cold dirges of the baffled?\nAnd sullen hymns of defeat?"
    },
    {
        "input": "A thick gloom fell through the sunshine and darken’d me,",
        "output": "Must I change my triumphant songs? said I to myself,\nMust I indeed learn to chant the cold dirges of the baffled?\nAnd sullen hymns of defeat?"
    },
    {
        "input": "Must I change my triumphant songs? said I to myself,",
        "output": "Must I indeed learn to chant the cold dirges of the baffled?\nAnd sullen hymns of defeat?"
    },
    {
        "input": "Must I indeed learn to chant the cold dirges of the baffled?",
        "output": "And sullen hymns of defeat?"
    },
    {
        "input": "The Wound-Dresser",
        "output": "An old man bending I come among new faces,\nYears looking backward resuming in answer to children,\nCome tell us old man, as from young men and maidens that love me,\n(Arous’d and angry, I’d thought to beat the alarum, and urge relentless war,\nBut soon my fingers fail’d me, my face droop’d and I resign’d myself,\nTo sit by the wounded and soothe them, or silently watch the dead;)\nYears hence of these scenes, of these furious passions, these chances,\nOf unsurpass’d heroes, (was one side so brave? the other was equally brave;)\nNow be witness again, paint the mightiest armies of earth,\nOf those armies so rapid so wondrous what saw you to tell us?"
    },
    {
        "input": "An old man bending I come among new faces,",
        "output": "Years looking backward resuming in answer to children,\nCome tell us old man, as from young men and maidens that love me,\n(Arous’d and angry, I’d thought to beat the alarum, and urge relentless war,\nBut soon my fingers fail’d me, my face droop’d and I resign’d myself,\nTo sit by the wounded and soothe them, or silently watch the dead;)\nYears hence of these scenes, of these furious passions, these chances,\nOf unsurpass’d heroes, (was one side so brave? the other was equally brave;)\nNow be witness again, paint the mightiest armies of earth,\nOf those armies so rapid so wondrous what saw you to tell us?\nWhat stays with you latest and deepest? of curious panics,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Years looking backward resuming in answer to children,",
        "output": "Come tell us old man, as from young men and maidens that love me,\n(Arous’d and angry, I’d thought to beat the alarum, and urge relentless war,\nBut soon my fingers fail’d me, my face droop’d and I resign’d myself,\nTo sit by the wounded and soothe them, or silently watch the dead;)\nYears hence of these scenes, of these furious passions, these chances,\nOf unsurpass’d heroes, (was one side so brave? the other was equally brave;)\nNow be witness again, paint the mightiest armies of earth,\nOf those armies so rapid so wondrous what saw you to tell us?\nWhat stays with you latest and deepest? of curious panics,\nOf hard-fought engagements or sieges tremendous what deepest remains?"
    },
    {
        "input": "Come tell us old man, as from young men and maidens that love me,",
        "output": "(Arous’d and angry, I’d thought to beat the alarum, and urge relentless war,\nBut soon my fingers fail’d me, my face droop’d and I resign’d myself,\nTo sit by the wounded and soothe them, or silently watch the dead;)\nYears hence of these scenes, of these furious passions, these chances,\nOf unsurpass’d heroes, (was one side so brave? the other was equally brave;)\nNow be witness again, paint the mightiest armies of earth,\nOf those armies so rapid so wondrous what saw you to tell us?\nWhat stays with you latest and deepest? of curious panics,\nOf hard-fought engagements or sieges tremendous what deepest remains?\nO maidens and young men I love and that love me,"
    },
    {
        "input": "(Arous’d and angry, I’d thought to beat the alarum, and urge relentless war,",
        "output": "But soon my fingers fail’d me, my face droop’d and I resign’d myself,\nTo sit by the wounded and soothe them, or silently watch the dead;)\nYears hence of these scenes, of these furious passions, these chances,\nOf unsurpass’d heroes, (was one side so brave? the other was equally brave;)\nNow be witness again, paint the mightiest armies of earth,\nOf those armies so rapid so wondrous what saw you to tell us?\nWhat stays with you latest and deepest? of curious panics,\nOf hard-fought engagements or sieges tremendous what deepest remains?\nO maidens and young men I love and that love me,\nWhat you ask of my days those the strangest and sudden your talking recalls,"
    },
    {
        "input": "But soon my fingers fail’d me, my face droop’d and I resign’d myself,",
        "output": "To sit by the wounded and soothe them, or silently watch the dead;)\nYears hence of these scenes, of these furious passions, these chances,\nOf unsurpass’d heroes, (was one side so brave? the other was equally brave;)\nNow be witness again, paint the mightiest armies of earth,\nOf those armies so rapid so wondrous what saw you to tell us?\nWhat stays with you latest and deepest? of curious panics,\nOf hard-fought engagements or sieges tremendous what deepest remains?\nO maidens and young men I love and that love me,\nWhat you ask of my days those the strangest and sudden your talking recalls,\nSoldier alert I arrive after a long march cover’d with sweat and dust,"
    },
    {
        "input": "To sit by the wounded and soothe them, or silently watch the dead;)",
        "output": "Years hence of these scenes, of these furious passions, these chances,\nOf unsurpass’d heroes, (was one side so brave? the other was equally brave;)\nNow be witness again, paint the mightiest armies of earth,\nOf those armies so rapid so wondrous what saw you to tell us?\nWhat stays with you latest and deepest? of curious panics,\nOf hard-fought engagements or sieges tremendous what deepest remains?\nO maidens and young men I love and that love me,\nWhat you ask of my days those the strangest and sudden your talking recalls,\nSoldier alert I arrive after a long march cover’d with sweat and dust,\nIn the nick of time I come, plunge in the fight, loudly shout in the"
    },
    {
        "input": "Years hence of these scenes, of these furious passions, these chances,",
        "output": "Of unsurpass’d heroes, (was one side so brave? the other was equally brave;)\nNow be witness again, paint the mightiest armies of earth,\nOf those armies so rapid so wondrous what saw you to tell us?\nWhat stays with you latest and deepest? of curious panics,\nOf hard-fought engagements or sieges tremendous what deepest remains?\nO maidens and young men I love and that love me,\nWhat you ask of my days those the strangest and sudden your talking recalls,\nSoldier alert I arrive after a long march cover’d with sweat and dust,\nIn the nick of time I come, plunge in the fight, loudly shout in the\n\trush of successful charge,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Of unsurpass’d heroes, (was one side so brave? the other was equally brave;)",
        "output": "Now be witness again, paint the mightiest armies of earth,\nOf those armies so rapid so wondrous what saw you to tell us?\nWhat stays with you latest and deepest? of curious panics,\nOf hard-fought engagements or sieges tremendous what deepest remains?\nO maidens and young men I love and that love me,\nWhat you ask of my days those the strangest and sudden your talking recalls,\nSoldier alert I arrive after a long march cover’d with sweat and dust,\nIn the nick of time I come, plunge in the fight, loudly shout in the\n\trush of successful charge,\nEnter the captur’d works--yet lo, like a swift-running river they fade,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Now be witness again, paint the mightiest armies of earth,",
        "output": "Of those armies so rapid so wondrous what saw you to tell us?\nWhat stays with you latest and deepest? of curious panics,\nOf hard-fought engagements or sieges tremendous what deepest remains?\nO maidens and young men I love and that love me,\nWhat you ask of my days those the strangest and sudden your talking recalls,\nSoldier alert I arrive after a long march cover’d with sweat and dust,\nIn the nick of time I come, plunge in the fight, loudly shout in the\n\trush of successful charge,\nEnter the captur’d works--yet lo, like a swift-running river they fade,\nPass and are gone they fade--I dwell not on soldiers’ perils or"
    },
    {
        "input": "Of those armies so rapid so wondrous what saw you to tell us?",
        "output": "What stays with you latest and deepest? of curious panics,\nOf hard-fought engagements or sieges tremendous what deepest remains?\nO maidens and young men I love and that love me,\nWhat you ask of my days those the strangest and sudden your talking recalls,\nSoldier alert I arrive after a long march cover’d with sweat and dust,\nIn the nick of time I come, plunge in the fight, loudly shout in the\n\trush of successful charge,\nEnter the captur’d works--yet lo, like a swift-running river they fade,\nPass and are gone they fade--I dwell not on soldiers’ perils or\n\tsoldiers’ joys,"
    },
    {
        "input": "What stays with you latest and deepest? of curious panics,",
        "output": "Of hard-fought engagements or sieges tremendous what deepest remains?\nO maidens and young men I love and that love me,\nWhat you ask of my days those the strangest and sudden your talking recalls,\nSoldier alert I arrive after a long march cover’d with sweat and dust,\nIn the nick of time I come, plunge in the fight, loudly shout in the\n\trush of successful charge,\nEnter the captur’d works--yet lo, like a swift-running river they fade,\nPass and are gone they fade--I dwell not on soldiers’ perils or\n\tsoldiers’ joys,\n(Both I remember well--many the hardships, few the joys, yet I was content.)"
    },
    {
        "input": "Of hard-fought engagements or sieges tremendous what deepest remains?",
        "output": "O maidens and young men I love and that love me,\nWhat you ask of my days those the strangest and sudden your talking recalls,\nSoldier alert I arrive after a long march cover’d with sweat and dust,\nIn the nick of time I come, plunge in the fight, loudly shout in the\n\trush of successful charge,\nEnter the captur’d works--yet lo, like a swift-running river they fade,\nPass and are gone they fade--I dwell not on soldiers’ perils or\n\tsoldiers’ joys,\n(Both I remember well--many the hardships, few the joys, yet I was content.)\nBut in silence, in dreams’ projections,"
    },
    {
        "input": "O maidens and young men I love and that love me,",
        "output": "What you ask of my days those the strangest and sudden your talking recalls,\nSoldier alert I arrive after a long march cover’d with sweat and dust,\nIn the nick of time I come, plunge in the fight, loudly shout in the\n\trush of successful charge,\nEnter the captur’d works--yet lo, like a swift-running river they fade,\nPass and are gone they fade--I dwell not on soldiers’ perils or\n\tsoldiers’ joys,\n(Both I remember well--many the hardships, few the joys, yet I was content.)\nBut in silence, in dreams’ projections,\nWhile the world of gain and appearance and mirth goes on,"
    },
    {
        "input": "What you ask of my days those the strangest and sudden your talking recalls,",
        "output": "Soldier alert I arrive after a long march cover’d with sweat and dust,\nIn the nick of time I come, plunge in the fight, loudly shout in the\n\trush of successful charge,\nEnter the captur’d works--yet lo, like a swift-running river they fade,\nPass and are gone they fade--I dwell not on soldiers’ perils or\n\tsoldiers’ joys,\n(Both I remember well--many the hardships, few the joys, yet I was content.)\nBut in silence, in dreams’ projections,\nWhile the world of gain and appearance and mirth goes on,\nSo soon what is over forgotten, and waves wash the imprints off the sand,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Soldier alert I arrive after a long march cover’d with sweat and dust,",
        "output": "In the nick of time I come, plunge in the fight, loudly shout in the\n\trush of successful charge,\nEnter the captur’d works--yet lo, like a swift-running river they fade,\nPass and are gone they fade--I dwell not on soldiers’ perils or\n\tsoldiers’ joys,\n(Both I remember well--many the hardships, few the joys, yet I was content.)\nBut in silence, in dreams’ projections,\nWhile the world of gain and appearance and mirth goes on,\nSo soon what is over forgotten, and waves wash the imprints off the sand,\nWith hinged knees returning I enter the doors, (while for you up there,"
    },
    {
        "input": "In the nick of time I come, plunge in the fight, loudly shout in the",
        "output": "\trush of successful charge,\nEnter the captur’d works--yet lo, like a swift-running river they fade,\nPass and are gone they fade--I dwell not on soldiers’ perils or\n\tsoldiers’ joys,\n(Both I remember well--many the hardships, few the joys, yet I was content.)\nBut in silence, in dreams’ projections,\nWhile the world of gain and appearance and mirth goes on,\nSo soon what is over forgotten, and waves wash the imprints off the sand,\nWith hinged knees returning I enter the doors, (while for you up there,\nWhoever you are, follow without noise and be of strong heart.)"
    },
    {
        "input": "\trush of successful charge,",
        "output": "Enter the captur’d works--yet lo, like a swift-running river they fade,\nPass and are gone they fade--I dwell not on soldiers’ perils or\n\tsoldiers’ joys,\n(Both I remember well--many the hardships, few the joys, yet I was content.)\nBut in silence, in dreams’ projections,\nWhile the world of gain and appearance and mirth goes on,\nSo soon what is over forgotten, and waves wash the imprints off the sand,\nWith hinged knees returning I enter the doors, (while for you up there,\nWhoever you are, follow without noise and be of strong heart.)\nBearing the bandages, water and sponge,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Enter the captur’d works--yet lo, like a swift-running river they fade,",
        "output": "Pass and are gone they fade--I dwell not on soldiers’ perils or\n\tsoldiers’ joys,\n(Both I remember well--many the hardships, few the joys, yet I was content.)\nBut in silence, in dreams’ projections,\nWhile the world of gain and appearance and mirth goes on,\nSo soon what is over forgotten, and waves wash the imprints off the sand,\nWith hinged knees returning I enter the doors, (while for you up there,\nWhoever you are, follow without noise and be of strong heart.)\nBearing the bandages, water and sponge,\nStraight and swift to my wounded I go,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Pass and are gone they fade--I dwell not on soldiers’ perils or",
        "output": "\tsoldiers’ joys,\n(Both I remember well--many the hardships, few the joys, yet I was content.)\nBut in silence, in dreams’ projections,\nWhile the world of gain and appearance and mirth goes on,\nSo soon what is over forgotten, and waves wash the imprints off the sand,\nWith hinged knees returning I enter the doors, (while for you up there,\nWhoever you are, follow without noise and be of strong heart.)\nBearing the bandages, water and sponge,\nStraight and swift to my wounded I go,\nWhere they lie on the ground after the battle brought in,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tsoldiers’ joys,",
        "output": "(Both I remember well--many the hardships, few the joys, yet I was content.)\nBut in silence, in dreams’ projections,\nWhile the world of gain and appearance and mirth goes on,\nSo soon what is over forgotten, and waves wash the imprints off the sand,\nWith hinged knees returning I enter the doors, (while for you up there,\nWhoever you are, follow without noise and be of strong heart.)\nBearing the bandages, water and sponge,\nStraight and swift to my wounded I go,\nWhere they lie on the ground after the battle brought in,\nWhere their priceless blood reddens the grass the ground,"
    },
    {
        "input": "(Both I remember well--many the hardships, few the joys, yet I was content.)",
        "output": "But in silence, in dreams’ projections,\nWhile the world of gain and appearance and mirth goes on,\nSo soon what is over forgotten, and waves wash the imprints off the sand,\nWith hinged knees returning I enter the doors, (while for you up there,\nWhoever you are, follow without noise and be of strong heart.)\nBearing the bandages, water and sponge,\nStraight and swift to my wounded I go,\nWhere they lie on the ground after the battle brought in,\nWhere their priceless blood reddens the grass the ground,\nOr to the rows of the hospital tent, or under the roof’d hospital,"
    },
    {
        "input": "But in silence, in dreams’ projections,",
        "output": "While the world of gain and appearance and mirth goes on,\nSo soon what is over forgotten, and waves wash the imprints off the sand,\nWith hinged knees returning I enter the doors, (while for you up there,\nWhoever you are, follow without noise and be of strong heart.)\nBearing the bandages, water and sponge,\nStraight and swift to my wounded I go,\nWhere they lie on the ground after the battle brought in,\nWhere their priceless blood reddens the grass the ground,\nOr to the rows of the hospital tent, or under the roof’d hospital,\nTo the long rows of cots up and down each side I return,"
    },
    {
        "input": "While the world of gain and appearance and mirth goes on,",
        "output": "So soon what is over forgotten, and waves wash the imprints off the sand,\nWith hinged knees returning I enter the doors, (while for you up there,\nWhoever you are, follow without noise and be of strong heart.)\nBearing the bandages, water and sponge,\nStraight and swift to my wounded I go,\nWhere they lie on the ground after the battle brought in,\nWhere their priceless blood reddens the grass the ground,\nOr to the rows of the hospital tent, or under the roof’d hospital,\nTo the long rows of cots up and down each side I return,\nTo each and all one after another I draw near, not one do I miss,"
    },
    {
        "input": "So soon what is over forgotten, and waves wash the imprints off the sand,",
        "output": "With hinged knees returning I enter the doors, (while for you up there,\nWhoever you are, follow without noise and be of strong heart.)\nBearing the bandages, water and sponge,\nStraight and swift to my wounded I go,\nWhere they lie on the ground after the battle brought in,\nWhere their priceless blood reddens the grass the ground,\nOr to the rows of the hospital tent, or under the roof’d hospital,\nTo the long rows of cots up and down each side I return,\nTo each and all one after another I draw near, not one do I miss,\nAn attendant follows holding a tray, he carries a refuse pail,"
    },
    {
        "input": "With hinged knees returning I enter the doors, (while for you up there,",
        "output": "Whoever you are, follow without noise and be of strong heart.)\nBearing the bandages, water and sponge,\nStraight and swift to my wounded I go,\nWhere they lie on the ground after the battle brought in,\nWhere their priceless blood reddens the grass the ground,\nOr to the rows of the hospital tent, or under the roof’d hospital,\nTo the long rows of cots up and down each side I return,\nTo each and all one after another I draw near, not one do I miss,\nAn attendant follows holding a tray, he carries a refuse pail,\nSoon to be fill’d with clotted rags and blood, emptied, and fill’d again."
    },
    {
        "input": "Whoever you are, follow without noise and be of strong heart.)",
        "output": "Bearing the bandages, water and sponge,\nStraight and swift to my wounded I go,\nWhere they lie on the ground after the battle brought in,\nWhere their priceless blood reddens the grass the ground,\nOr to the rows of the hospital tent, or under the roof’d hospital,\nTo the long rows of cots up and down each side I return,\nTo each and all one after another I draw near, not one do I miss,\nAn attendant follows holding a tray, he carries a refuse pail,\nSoon to be fill’d with clotted rags and blood, emptied, and fill’d again.\nI onward go, I stop,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Bearing the bandages, water and sponge,",
        "output": "Straight and swift to my wounded I go,\nWhere they lie on the ground after the battle brought in,\nWhere their priceless blood reddens the grass the ground,\nOr to the rows of the hospital tent, or under the roof’d hospital,\nTo the long rows of cots up and down each side I return,\nTo each and all one after another I draw near, not one do I miss,\nAn attendant follows holding a tray, he carries a refuse pail,\nSoon to be fill’d with clotted rags and blood, emptied, and fill’d again.\nI onward go, I stop,\nWith hinged knees and steady hand to dress wounds,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Straight and swift to my wounded I go,",
        "output": "Where they lie on the ground after the battle brought in,\nWhere their priceless blood reddens the grass the ground,\nOr to the rows of the hospital tent, or under the roof’d hospital,\nTo the long rows of cots up and down each side I return,\nTo each and all one after another I draw near, not one do I miss,\nAn attendant follows holding a tray, he carries a refuse pail,\nSoon to be fill’d with clotted rags and blood, emptied, and fill’d again.\nI onward go, I stop,\nWith hinged knees and steady hand to dress wounds,\nI am firm with each, the pangs are sharp yet unavoidable,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Where they lie on the ground after the battle brought in,",
        "output": "Where their priceless blood reddens the grass the ground,\nOr to the rows of the hospital tent, or under the roof’d hospital,\nTo the long rows of cots up and down each side I return,\nTo each and all one after another I draw near, not one do I miss,\nAn attendant follows holding a tray, he carries a refuse pail,\nSoon to be fill’d with clotted rags and blood, emptied, and fill’d again.\nI onward go, I stop,\nWith hinged knees and steady hand to dress wounds,\nI am firm with each, the pangs are sharp yet unavoidable,\nOne turns to me his appealing eyes--poor boy! I never knew you,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Where their priceless blood reddens the grass the ground,",
        "output": "Or to the rows of the hospital tent, or under the roof’d hospital,\nTo the long rows of cots up and down each side I return,\nTo each and all one after another I draw near, not one do I miss,\nAn attendant follows holding a tray, he carries a refuse pail,\nSoon to be fill’d with clotted rags and blood, emptied, and fill’d again.\nI onward go, I stop,\nWith hinged knees and steady hand to dress wounds,\nI am firm with each, the pangs are sharp yet unavoidable,\nOne turns to me his appealing eyes--poor boy! I never knew you,\nYet I think I could not refuse this moment to die for you, if that"
    },
    {
        "input": "Or to the rows of the hospital tent, or under the roof’d hospital,",
        "output": "To the long rows of cots up and down each side I return,\nTo each and all one after another I draw near, not one do I miss,\nAn attendant follows holding a tray, he carries a refuse pail,\nSoon to be fill’d with clotted rags and blood, emptied, and fill’d again.\nI onward go, I stop,\nWith hinged knees and steady hand to dress wounds,\nI am firm with each, the pangs are sharp yet unavoidable,\nOne turns to me his appealing eyes--poor boy! I never knew you,\nYet I think I could not refuse this moment to die for you, if that\n\twould save you."
    },
    {
        "input": "To the long rows of cots up and down each side I return,",
        "output": "To each and all one after another I draw near, not one do I miss,\nAn attendant follows holding a tray, he carries a refuse pail,\nSoon to be fill’d with clotted rags and blood, emptied, and fill’d again.\nI onward go, I stop,\nWith hinged knees and steady hand to dress wounds,\nI am firm with each, the pangs are sharp yet unavoidable,\nOne turns to me his appealing eyes--poor boy! I never knew you,\nYet I think I could not refuse this moment to die for you, if that\n\twould save you.\nOn, on I go, (open doors of time! open hospital doors!)"
    },
    {
        "input": "To each and all one after another I draw near, not one do I miss,",
        "output": "An attendant follows holding a tray, he carries a refuse pail,\nSoon to be fill’d with clotted rags and blood, emptied, and fill’d again.\nI onward go, I stop,\nWith hinged knees and steady hand to dress wounds,\nI am firm with each, the pangs are sharp yet unavoidable,\nOne turns to me his appealing eyes--poor boy! I never knew you,\nYet I think I could not refuse this moment to die for you, if that\n\twould save you.\nOn, on I go, (open doors of time! open hospital doors!)\nThe crush’d head I dress, (poor crazed hand tear not the bandage away,)"
    },
    {
        "input": "An attendant follows holding a tray, he carries a refuse pail,",
        "output": "Soon to be fill’d with clotted rags and blood, emptied, and fill’d again.\nI onward go, I stop,\nWith hinged knees and steady hand to dress wounds,\nI am firm with each, the pangs are sharp yet unavoidable,\nOne turns to me his appealing eyes--poor boy! I never knew you,\nYet I think I could not refuse this moment to die for you, if that\n\twould save you.\nOn, on I go, (open doors of time! open hospital doors!)\nThe crush’d head I dress, (poor crazed hand tear not the bandage away,)\nThe neck of the cavalry-man with the bullet through and through examine,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Soon to be fill’d with clotted rags and blood, emptied, and fill’d again.",
        "output": "I onward go, I stop,\nWith hinged knees and steady hand to dress wounds,\nI am firm with each, the pangs are sharp yet unavoidable,\nOne turns to me his appealing eyes--poor boy! I never knew you,\nYet I think I could not refuse this moment to die for you, if that\n\twould save you.\nOn, on I go, (open doors of time! open hospital doors!)\nThe crush’d head I dress, (poor crazed hand tear not the bandage away,)\nThe neck of the cavalry-man with the bullet through and through examine,\nHard the breathing rattles, quite glazed already the eye, yet life"
    },
    {
        "input": "I onward go, I stop,",
        "output": "With hinged knees and steady hand to dress wounds,\nI am firm with each, the pangs are sharp yet unavoidable,\nOne turns to me his appealing eyes--poor boy! I never knew you,\nYet I think I could not refuse this moment to die for you, if that\n\twould save you.\nOn, on I go, (open doors of time! open hospital doors!)\nThe crush’d head I dress, (poor crazed hand tear not the bandage away,)\nThe neck of the cavalry-man with the bullet through and through examine,\nHard the breathing rattles, quite glazed already the eye, yet life\n\tstruggles hard,"
    },
    {
        "input": "With hinged knees and steady hand to dress wounds,",
        "output": "I am firm with each, the pangs are sharp yet unavoidable,\nOne turns to me his appealing eyes--poor boy! I never knew you,\nYet I think I could not refuse this moment to die for you, if that\n\twould save you.\nOn, on I go, (open doors of time! open hospital doors!)\nThe crush’d head I dress, (poor crazed hand tear not the bandage away,)\nThe neck of the cavalry-man with the bullet through and through examine,\nHard the breathing rattles, quite glazed already the eye, yet life\n\tstruggles hard,\n(Come sweet death! be persuaded O beautiful death!"
    },
    {
        "input": "I am firm with each, the pangs are sharp yet unavoidable,",
        "output": "One turns to me his appealing eyes--poor boy! I never knew you,\nYet I think I could not refuse this moment to die for you, if that\n\twould save you.\nOn, on I go, (open doors of time! open hospital doors!)\nThe crush’d head I dress, (poor crazed hand tear not the bandage away,)\nThe neck of the cavalry-man with the bullet through and through examine,\nHard the breathing rattles, quite glazed already the eye, yet life\n\tstruggles hard,\n(Come sweet death! be persuaded O beautiful death!\nIn mercy come quickly.)"
    },
    {
        "input": "One turns to me his appealing eyes--poor boy! I never knew you,",
        "output": "Yet I think I could not refuse this moment to die for you, if that\n\twould save you.\nOn, on I go, (open doors of time! open hospital doors!)\nThe crush’d head I dress, (poor crazed hand tear not the bandage away,)\nThe neck of the cavalry-man with the bullet through and through examine,\nHard the breathing rattles, quite glazed already the eye, yet life\n\tstruggles hard,\n(Come sweet death! be persuaded O beautiful death!\nIn mercy come quickly.)\nFrom the stump of the arm, the amputated hand,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Yet I think I could not refuse this moment to die for you, if that",
        "output": "\twould save you.\nOn, on I go, (open doors of time! open hospital doors!)\nThe crush’d head I dress, (poor crazed hand tear not the bandage away,)\nThe neck of the cavalry-man with the bullet through and through examine,\nHard the breathing rattles, quite glazed already the eye, yet life\n\tstruggles hard,\n(Come sweet death! be persuaded O beautiful death!\nIn mercy come quickly.)\nFrom the stump of the arm, the amputated hand,\nI undo the clotted lint, remove the slough, wash off the matter and blood,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\twould save you.",
        "output": "On, on I go, (open doors of time! open hospital doors!)\nThe crush’d head I dress, (poor crazed hand tear not the bandage away,)\nThe neck of the cavalry-man with the bullet through and through examine,\nHard the breathing rattles, quite glazed already the eye, yet life\n\tstruggles hard,\n(Come sweet death! be persuaded O beautiful death!\nIn mercy come quickly.)\nFrom the stump of the arm, the amputated hand,\nI undo the clotted lint, remove the slough, wash off the matter and blood,\nBack on his pillow the soldier bends with curv’d neck and side falling head,"
    },
    {
        "input": "On, on I go, (open doors of time! open hospital doors!)",
        "output": "The crush’d head I dress, (poor crazed hand tear not the bandage away,)\nThe neck of the cavalry-man with the bullet through and through examine,\nHard the breathing rattles, quite glazed already the eye, yet life\n\tstruggles hard,\n(Come sweet death! be persuaded O beautiful death!\nIn mercy come quickly.)\nFrom the stump of the arm, the amputated hand,\nI undo the clotted lint, remove the slough, wash off the matter and blood,\nBack on his pillow the soldier bends with curv’d neck and side falling head,\nHis eyes are closed, his face is pale, he dares not look on the"
    },
    {
        "input": "The crush’d head I dress, (poor crazed hand tear not the bandage away,)",
        "output": "The neck of the cavalry-man with the bullet through and through examine,\nHard the breathing rattles, quite glazed already the eye, yet life\n\tstruggles hard,\n(Come sweet death! be persuaded O beautiful death!\nIn mercy come quickly.)\nFrom the stump of the arm, the amputated hand,\nI undo the clotted lint, remove the slough, wash off the matter and blood,\nBack on his pillow the soldier bends with curv’d neck and side falling head,\nHis eyes are closed, his face is pale, he dares not look on the\n\tbloody stump,"
    },
    {
        "input": "The neck of the cavalry-man with the bullet through and through examine,",
        "output": "Hard the breathing rattles, quite glazed already the eye, yet life\n\tstruggles hard,\n(Come sweet death! be persuaded O beautiful death!\nIn mercy come quickly.)\nFrom the stump of the arm, the amputated hand,\nI undo the clotted lint, remove the slough, wash off the matter and blood,\nBack on his pillow the soldier bends with curv’d neck and side falling head,\nHis eyes are closed, his face is pale, he dares not look on the\n\tbloody stump,\nAnd has not yet look’d on it."
    },
    {
        "input": "Hard the breathing rattles, quite glazed already the eye, yet life",
        "output": "\tstruggles hard,\n(Come sweet death! be persuaded O beautiful death!\nIn mercy come quickly.)\nFrom the stump of the arm, the amputated hand,\nI undo the clotted lint, remove the slough, wash off the matter and blood,\nBack on his pillow the soldier bends with curv’d neck and side falling head,\nHis eyes are closed, his face is pale, he dares not look on the\n\tbloody stump,\nAnd has not yet look’d on it.\nI dress a wound in the side, deep, deep,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tstruggles hard,",
        "output": "(Come sweet death! be persuaded O beautiful death!\nIn mercy come quickly.)\nFrom the stump of the arm, the amputated hand,\nI undo the clotted lint, remove the slough, wash off the matter and blood,\nBack on his pillow the soldier bends with curv’d neck and side falling head,\nHis eyes are closed, his face is pale, he dares not look on the\n\tbloody stump,\nAnd has not yet look’d on it.\nI dress a wound in the side, deep, deep,\nBut a day or two more, for see the frame all wasted and sinking,"
    },
    {
        "input": "(Come sweet death! be persuaded O beautiful death!",
        "output": "In mercy come quickly.)\nFrom the stump of the arm, the amputated hand,\nI undo the clotted lint, remove the slough, wash off the matter and blood,\nBack on his pillow the soldier bends with curv’d neck and side falling head,\nHis eyes are closed, his face is pale, he dares not look on the\n\tbloody stump,\nAnd has not yet look’d on it.\nI dress a wound in the side, deep, deep,\nBut a day or two more, for see the frame all wasted and sinking,\nAnd the yellow-blue countenance see."
    },
    {
        "input": "In mercy come quickly.)",
        "output": "From the stump of the arm, the amputated hand,\nI undo the clotted lint, remove the slough, wash off the matter and blood,\nBack on his pillow the soldier bends with curv’d neck and side falling head,\nHis eyes are closed, his face is pale, he dares not look on the\n\tbloody stump,\nAnd has not yet look’d on it.\nI dress a wound in the side, deep, deep,\nBut a day or two more, for see the frame all wasted and sinking,\nAnd the yellow-blue countenance see.\nI dress the perforated shoulder, the foot with the bullet-wound,"
    },
    {
        "input": "From the stump of the arm, the amputated hand,",
        "output": "I undo the clotted lint, remove the slough, wash off the matter and blood,\nBack on his pillow the soldier bends with curv’d neck and side falling head,\nHis eyes are closed, his face is pale, he dares not look on the\n\tbloody stump,\nAnd has not yet look’d on it.\nI dress a wound in the side, deep, deep,\nBut a day or two more, for see the frame all wasted and sinking,\nAnd the yellow-blue countenance see.\nI dress the perforated shoulder, the foot with the bullet-wound,\nCleanse the one with a gnawing and putrid gangrene, so sickening,"
    },
    {
        "input": "I undo the clotted lint, remove the slough, wash off the matter and blood,",
        "output": "Back on his pillow the soldier bends with curv’d neck and side falling head,\nHis eyes are closed, his face is pale, he dares not look on the\n\tbloody stump,\nAnd has not yet look’d on it.\nI dress a wound in the side, deep, deep,\nBut a day or two more, for see the frame all wasted and sinking,\nAnd the yellow-blue countenance see.\nI dress the perforated shoulder, the foot with the bullet-wound,\nCleanse the one with a gnawing and putrid gangrene, so sickening,\n\tso offensive,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Back on his pillow the soldier bends with curv’d neck and side falling head,",
        "output": "His eyes are closed, his face is pale, he dares not look on the\n\tbloody stump,\nAnd has not yet look’d on it.\nI dress a wound in the side, deep, deep,\nBut a day or two more, for see the frame all wasted and sinking,\nAnd the yellow-blue countenance see.\nI dress the perforated shoulder, the foot with the bullet-wound,\nCleanse the one with a gnawing and putrid gangrene, so sickening,\n\tso offensive,\nWhile the attendant stands behind aside me holding the tray and pail."
    },
    {
        "input": "His eyes are closed, his face is pale, he dares not look on the",
        "output": "\tbloody stump,\nAnd has not yet look’d on it.\nI dress a wound in the side, deep, deep,\nBut a day or two more, for see the frame all wasted and sinking,\nAnd the yellow-blue countenance see.\nI dress the perforated shoulder, the foot with the bullet-wound,\nCleanse the one with a gnawing and putrid gangrene, so sickening,\n\tso offensive,\nWhile the attendant stands behind aside me holding the tray and pail.\nI am faithful, I do not give out,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tbloody stump,",
        "output": "And has not yet look’d on it.\nI dress a wound in the side, deep, deep,\nBut a day or two more, for see the frame all wasted and sinking,\nAnd the yellow-blue countenance see.\nI dress the perforated shoulder, the foot with the bullet-wound,\nCleanse the one with a gnawing and putrid gangrene, so sickening,\n\tso offensive,\nWhile the attendant stands behind aside me holding the tray and pail.\nI am faithful, I do not give out,\nThe fractur’d thigh, the knee, the wound in the abdomen,"
    },
    {
        "input": "And has not yet look’d on it.",
        "output": "I dress a wound in the side, deep, deep,\nBut a day or two more, for see the frame all wasted and sinking,\nAnd the yellow-blue countenance see.\nI dress the perforated shoulder, the foot with the bullet-wound,\nCleanse the one with a gnawing and putrid gangrene, so sickening,\n\tso offensive,\nWhile the attendant stands behind aside me holding the tray and pail.\nI am faithful, I do not give out,\nThe fractur’d thigh, the knee, the wound in the abdomen,\nThese and more I dress with impassive hand, (yet deep in my breast"
    },
    {
        "input": "I dress a wound in the side, deep, deep,",
        "output": "But a day or two more, for see the frame all wasted and sinking,\nAnd the yellow-blue countenance see.\nI dress the perforated shoulder, the foot with the bullet-wound,\nCleanse the one with a gnawing and putrid gangrene, so sickening,\n\tso offensive,\nWhile the attendant stands behind aside me holding the tray and pail.\nI am faithful, I do not give out,\nThe fractur’d thigh, the knee, the wound in the abdomen,\nThese and more I dress with impassive hand, (yet deep in my breast\n\ta fire, a burning flame.)"
    },
    {
        "input": "But a day or two more, for see the frame all wasted and sinking,",
        "output": "And the yellow-blue countenance see.\nI dress the perforated shoulder, the foot with the bullet-wound,\nCleanse the one with a gnawing and putrid gangrene, so sickening,\n\tso offensive,\nWhile the attendant stands behind aside me holding the tray and pail.\nI am faithful, I do not give out,\nThe fractur’d thigh, the knee, the wound in the abdomen,\nThese and more I dress with impassive hand, (yet deep in my breast\n\ta fire, a burning flame.)\nThus in silence in dreams’ projections,"
    },
    {
        "input": "And the yellow-blue countenance see.",
        "output": "I dress the perforated shoulder, the foot with the bullet-wound,\nCleanse the one with a gnawing and putrid gangrene, so sickening,\n\tso offensive,\nWhile the attendant stands behind aside me holding the tray and pail.\nI am faithful, I do not give out,\nThe fractur’d thigh, the knee, the wound in the abdomen,\nThese and more I dress with impassive hand, (yet deep in my breast\n\ta fire, a burning flame.)\nThus in silence in dreams’ projections,\nReturning, resuming, I thread my way through the hospitals,"
    },
    {
        "input": "I dress the perforated shoulder, the foot with the bullet-wound,",
        "output": "Cleanse the one with a gnawing and putrid gangrene, so sickening,\n\tso offensive,\nWhile the attendant stands behind aside me holding the tray and pail.\nI am faithful, I do not give out,\nThe fractur’d thigh, the knee, the wound in the abdomen,\nThese and more I dress with impassive hand, (yet deep in my breast\n\ta fire, a burning flame.)\nThus in silence in dreams’ projections,\nReturning, resuming, I thread my way through the hospitals,\nThe hurt and wounded I pacify with soothing hand,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Cleanse the one with a gnawing and putrid gangrene, so sickening,",
        "output": "\tso offensive,\nWhile the attendant stands behind aside me holding the tray and pail.\nI am faithful, I do not give out,\nThe fractur’d thigh, the knee, the wound in the abdomen,\nThese and more I dress with impassive hand, (yet deep in my breast\n\ta fire, a burning flame.)\nThus in silence in dreams’ projections,\nReturning, resuming, I thread my way through the hospitals,\nThe hurt and wounded I pacify with soothing hand,\nI sit by the restless all the dark night, some are so young,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tso offensive,",
        "output": "While the attendant stands behind aside me holding the tray and pail.\nI am faithful, I do not give out,\nThe fractur’d thigh, the knee, the wound in the abdomen,\nThese and more I dress with impassive hand, (yet deep in my breast\n\ta fire, a burning flame.)\nThus in silence in dreams’ projections,\nReturning, resuming, I thread my way through the hospitals,\nThe hurt and wounded I pacify with soothing hand,\nI sit by the restless all the dark night, some are so young,\nSome suffer so much, I recall the experience sweet and sad,"
    },
    {
        "input": "While the attendant stands behind aside me holding the tray and pail.",
        "output": "I am faithful, I do not give out,\nThe fractur’d thigh, the knee, the wound in the abdomen,\nThese and more I dress with impassive hand, (yet deep in my breast\n\ta fire, a burning flame.)\nThus in silence in dreams’ projections,\nReturning, resuming, I thread my way through the hospitals,\nThe hurt and wounded I pacify with soothing hand,\nI sit by the restless all the dark night, some are so young,\nSome suffer so much, I recall the experience sweet and sad,\n(Many a soldier’s loving arms about this neck have cross’d and rested,"
    },
    {
        "input": "I am faithful, I do not give out,",
        "output": "The fractur’d thigh, the knee, the wound in the abdomen,\nThese and more I dress with impassive hand, (yet deep in my breast\n\ta fire, a burning flame.)\nThus in silence in dreams’ projections,\nReturning, resuming, I thread my way through the hospitals,\nThe hurt and wounded I pacify with soothing hand,\nI sit by the restless all the dark night, some are so young,\nSome suffer so much, I recall the experience sweet and sad,\n(Many a soldier’s loving arms about this neck have cross’d and rested,\nMany a soldier’s kiss dwells on these bearded lips.)"
    },
    {
        "input": "The fractur’d thigh, the knee, the wound in the abdomen,",
        "output": "These and more I dress with impassive hand, (yet deep in my breast\n\ta fire, a burning flame.)\nThus in silence in dreams’ projections,\nReturning, resuming, I thread my way through the hospitals,\nThe hurt and wounded I pacify with soothing hand,\nI sit by the restless all the dark night, some are so young,\nSome suffer so much, I recall the experience sweet and sad,\n(Many a soldier’s loving arms about this neck have cross’d and rested,\nMany a soldier’s kiss dwells on these bearded lips.)"
    },
    {
        "input": "These and more I dress with impassive hand, (yet deep in my breast",
        "output": "\ta fire, a burning flame.)\nThus in silence in dreams’ projections,\nReturning, resuming, I thread my way through the hospitals,\nThe hurt and wounded I pacify with soothing hand,\nI sit by the restless all the dark night, some are so young,\nSome suffer so much, I recall the experience sweet and sad,\n(Many a soldier’s loving arms about this neck have cross’d and rested,\nMany a soldier’s kiss dwells on these bearded lips.)"
    },
    {
        "input": "\ta fire, a burning flame.)",
        "output": "Thus in silence in dreams’ projections,\nReturning, resuming, I thread my way through the hospitals,\nThe hurt and wounded I pacify with soothing hand,\nI sit by the restless all the dark night, some are so young,\nSome suffer so much, I recall the experience sweet and sad,\n(Many a soldier’s loving arms about this neck have cross’d and rested,\nMany a soldier’s kiss dwells on these bearded lips.)"
    },
    {
        "input": "Thus in silence in dreams’ projections,",
        "output": "Returning, resuming, I thread my way through the hospitals,\nThe hurt and wounded I pacify with soothing hand,\nI sit by the restless all the dark night, some are so young,\nSome suffer so much, I recall the experience sweet and sad,\n(Many a soldier’s loving arms about this neck have cross’d and rested,\nMany a soldier’s kiss dwells on these bearded lips.)"
    },
    {
        "input": "Returning, resuming, I thread my way through the hospitals,",
        "output": "The hurt and wounded I pacify with soothing hand,\nI sit by the restless all the dark night, some are so young,\nSome suffer so much, I recall the experience sweet and sad,\n(Many a soldier’s loving arms about this neck have cross’d and rested,\nMany a soldier’s kiss dwells on these bearded lips.)"
    },
    {
        "input": "The hurt and wounded I pacify with soothing hand,",
        "output": "I sit by the restless all the dark night, some are so young,\nSome suffer so much, I recall the experience sweet and sad,\n(Many a soldier’s loving arms about this neck have cross’d and rested,\nMany a soldier’s kiss dwells on these bearded lips.)"
    },
    {
        "input": "I sit by the restless all the dark night, some are so young,",
        "output": "Some suffer so much, I recall the experience sweet and sad,\n(Many a soldier’s loving arms about this neck have cross’d and rested,\nMany a soldier’s kiss dwells on these bearded lips.)"
    },
    {
        "input": "Some suffer so much, I recall the experience sweet and sad,",
        "output": "(Many a soldier’s loving arms about this neck have cross’d and rested,\nMany a soldier’s kiss dwells on these bearded lips.)"
    },
    {
        "input": "(Many a soldier’s loving arms about this neck have cross’d and rested,",
        "output": "Many a soldier’s kiss dwells on these bearded lips.)"
    },
    {
        "input": "Long, Too Long America",
        "output": "Long, too long America,\nTraveling roads all even and peaceful you learn’d from joys and\n\tprosperity only,\nBut now, ah now, to learn from crises of anguish, advancing,\n\tgrappling with direst fate and recoiling not,\nAnd now to conceive and show to the world what your children\n\ten-masse really are,\n(For who except myself has yet conceiv’d what your children en-masse\n\treally are?)"
    },
    {
        "input": "Long, too long America,",
        "output": "Traveling roads all even and peaceful you learn’d from joys and\n\tprosperity only,\nBut now, ah now, to learn from crises of anguish, advancing,\n\tgrappling with direst fate and recoiling not,\nAnd now to conceive and show to the world what your children\n\ten-masse really are,\n(For who except myself has yet conceiv’d what your children en-masse\n\treally are?)"
    },
    {
        "input": "Traveling roads all even and peaceful you learn’d from joys and",
        "output": "\tprosperity only,\nBut now, ah now, to learn from crises of anguish, advancing,\n\tgrappling with direst fate and recoiling not,\nAnd now to conceive and show to the world what your children\n\ten-masse really are,\n(For who except myself has yet conceiv’d what your children en-masse\n\treally are?)"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tprosperity only,",
        "output": "But now, ah now, to learn from crises of anguish, advancing,\n\tgrappling with direst fate and recoiling not,\nAnd now to conceive and show to the world what your children\n\ten-masse really are,\n(For who except myself has yet conceiv’d what your children en-masse\n\treally are?)"
    },
    {
        "input": "But now, ah now, to learn from crises of anguish, advancing,",
        "output": "\tgrappling with direst fate and recoiling not,\nAnd now to conceive and show to the world what your children\n\ten-masse really are,\n(For who except myself has yet conceiv’d what your children en-masse\n\treally are?)"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tgrappling with direst fate and recoiling not,",
        "output": "And now to conceive and show to the world what your children\n\ten-masse really are,\n(For who except myself has yet conceiv’d what your children en-masse\n\treally are?)"
    },
    {
        "input": "And now to conceive and show to the world what your children",
        "output": "\ten-masse really are,\n(For who except myself has yet conceiv’d what your children en-masse\n\treally are?)"
    },
    {
        "input": "\ten-masse really are,",
        "output": "(For who except myself has yet conceiv’d what your children en-masse\n\treally are?)"
    },
    {
        "input": "(For who except myself has yet conceiv’d what your children en-masse",
        "output": "\treally are?)"
    },
    {
        "input": "Give Me the Splendid Silent Sun",
        "output": "Give me the splendid silent sun with all his beams full-dazzling,\nGive me autumnal fruit ripe and red from the orchard,\nGive me a field where the unmow’d grass grows,\nGive me an arbor, give me the trellis’d grape,\nGive me fresh corn and wheat, give me serene-moving animals teaching\n\tcontent,\nGive me nights perfectly quiet as on high plateaus west of the\n\tMississippi, and I looking up at the stars,\nGive me odorous at sunrise a garden of beautiful flowers where I can\n\twalk undisturb’d,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Give me the splendid silent sun with all his beams full-dazzling,",
        "output": "Give me autumnal fruit ripe and red from the orchard,\nGive me a field where the unmow’d grass grows,\nGive me an arbor, give me the trellis’d grape,\nGive me fresh corn and wheat, give me serene-moving animals teaching\n\tcontent,\nGive me nights perfectly quiet as on high plateaus west of the\n\tMississippi, and I looking up at the stars,\nGive me odorous at sunrise a garden of beautiful flowers where I can\n\twalk undisturb’d,\nGive me for marriage a sweet-breath’d woman of whom I should never tire,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Give me autumnal fruit ripe and red from the orchard,",
        "output": "Give me a field where the unmow’d grass grows,\nGive me an arbor, give me the trellis’d grape,\nGive me fresh corn and wheat, give me serene-moving animals teaching\n\tcontent,\nGive me nights perfectly quiet as on high plateaus west of the\n\tMississippi, and I looking up at the stars,\nGive me odorous at sunrise a garden of beautiful flowers where I can\n\twalk undisturb’d,\nGive me for marriage a sweet-breath’d woman of whom I should never tire,\nGive me a perfect child, give me away aside from the noise of the"
    },
    {
        "input": "Give me a field where the unmow’d grass grows,",
        "output": "Give me an arbor, give me the trellis’d grape,\nGive me fresh corn and wheat, give me serene-moving animals teaching\n\tcontent,\nGive me nights perfectly quiet as on high plateaus west of the\n\tMississippi, and I looking up at the stars,\nGive me odorous at sunrise a garden of beautiful flowers where I can\n\twalk undisturb’d,\nGive me for marriage a sweet-breath’d woman of whom I should never tire,\nGive me a perfect child, give me away aside from the noise of the\n\tworld a rural domestic life,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Give me an arbor, give me the trellis’d grape,",
        "output": "Give me fresh corn and wheat, give me serene-moving animals teaching\n\tcontent,\nGive me nights perfectly quiet as on high plateaus west of the\n\tMississippi, and I looking up at the stars,\nGive me odorous at sunrise a garden of beautiful flowers where I can\n\twalk undisturb’d,\nGive me for marriage a sweet-breath’d woman of whom I should never tire,\nGive me a perfect child, give me away aside from the noise of the\n\tworld a rural domestic life,\nGive me to warble spontaneous songs recluse by myself, for my own ears only,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Give me fresh corn and wheat, give me serene-moving animals teaching",
        "output": "\tcontent,\nGive me nights perfectly quiet as on high plateaus west of the\n\tMississippi, and I looking up at the stars,\nGive me odorous at sunrise a garden of beautiful flowers where I can\n\twalk undisturb’d,\nGive me for marriage a sweet-breath’d woman of whom I should never tire,\nGive me a perfect child, give me away aside from the noise of the\n\tworld a rural domestic life,\nGive me to warble spontaneous songs recluse by myself, for my own ears only,\nGive me solitude, give me Nature, give me again O Nature your primal"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tcontent,",
        "output": "Give me nights perfectly quiet as on high plateaus west of the\n\tMississippi, and I looking up at the stars,\nGive me odorous at sunrise a garden of beautiful flowers where I can\n\twalk undisturb’d,\nGive me for marriage a sweet-breath’d woman of whom I should never tire,\nGive me a perfect child, give me away aside from the noise of the\n\tworld a rural domestic life,\nGive me to warble spontaneous songs recluse by myself, for my own ears only,\nGive me solitude, give me Nature, give me again O Nature your primal\n\tsanities!"
    },
    {
        "input": "Give me nights perfectly quiet as on high plateaus west of the",
        "output": "\tMississippi, and I looking up at the stars,\nGive me odorous at sunrise a garden of beautiful flowers where I can\n\twalk undisturb’d,\nGive me for marriage a sweet-breath’d woman of whom I should never tire,\nGive me a perfect child, give me away aside from the noise of the\n\tworld a rural domestic life,\nGive me to warble spontaneous songs recluse by myself, for my own ears only,\nGive me solitude, give me Nature, give me again O Nature your primal\n\tsanities!\nThese demanding to have them, (tired with ceaseless excitement, and"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tMississippi, and I looking up at the stars,",
        "output": "Give me odorous at sunrise a garden of beautiful flowers where I can\n\twalk undisturb’d,\nGive me for marriage a sweet-breath’d woman of whom I should never tire,\nGive me a perfect child, give me away aside from the noise of the\n\tworld a rural domestic life,\nGive me to warble spontaneous songs recluse by myself, for my own ears only,\nGive me solitude, give me Nature, give me again O Nature your primal\n\tsanities!\nThese demanding to have them, (tired with ceaseless excitement, and\n\track’d by the war-strife,)"
    },
    {
        "input": "Give me odorous at sunrise a garden of beautiful flowers where I can",
        "output": "\twalk undisturb’d,\nGive me for marriage a sweet-breath’d woman of whom I should never tire,\nGive me a perfect child, give me away aside from the noise of the\n\tworld a rural domestic life,\nGive me to warble spontaneous songs recluse by myself, for my own ears only,\nGive me solitude, give me Nature, give me again O Nature your primal\n\tsanities!\nThese demanding to have them, (tired with ceaseless excitement, and\n\track’d by the war-strife,)\nThese to procure incessantly asking, rising in cries from my heart,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\twalk undisturb’d,",
        "output": "Give me for marriage a sweet-breath’d woman of whom I should never tire,\nGive me a perfect child, give me away aside from the noise of the\n\tworld a rural domestic life,\nGive me to warble spontaneous songs recluse by myself, for my own ears only,\nGive me solitude, give me Nature, give me again O Nature your primal\n\tsanities!\nThese demanding to have them, (tired with ceaseless excitement, and\n\track’d by the war-strife,)\nThese to procure incessantly asking, rising in cries from my heart,\nWhile yet incessantly asking still I adhere to my city,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Give me for marriage a sweet-breath’d woman of whom I should never tire,",
        "output": "Give me a perfect child, give me away aside from the noise of the\n\tworld a rural domestic life,\nGive me to warble spontaneous songs recluse by myself, for my own ears only,\nGive me solitude, give me Nature, give me again O Nature your primal\n\tsanities!\nThese demanding to have them, (tired with ceaseless excitement, and\n\track’d by the war-strife,)\nThese to procure incessantly asking, rising in cries from my heart,\nWhile yet incessantly asking still I adhere to my city,\nDay upon day and year upon year O city, walking your streets,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Give me a perfect child, give me away aside from the noise of the",
        "output": "\tworld a rural domestic life,\nGive me to warble spontaneous songs recluse by myself, for my own ears only,\nGive me solitude, give me Nature, give me again O Nature your primal\n\tsanities!\nThese demanding to have them, (tired with ceaseless excitement, and\n\track’d by the war-strife,)\nThese to procure incessantly asking, rising in cries from my heart,\nWhile yet incessantly asking still I adhere to my city,\nDay upon day and year upon year O city, walking your streets,\nWhere you hold me enchain’d a certain time refusing to give me up,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tworld a rural domestic life,",
        "output": "Give me to warble spontaneous songs recluse by myself, for my own ears only,\nGive me solitude, give me Nature, give me again O Nature your primal\n\tsanities!\nThese demanding to have them, (tired with ceaseless excitement, and\n\track’d by the war-strife,)\nThese to procure incessantly asking, rising in cries from my heart,\nWhile yet incessantly asking still I adhere to my city,\nDay upon day and year upon year O city, walking your streets,\nWhere you hold me enchain’d a certain time refusing to give me up,\nYet giving to make me glutted, enrich’d of soul, you give me forever faces;"
    },
    {
        "input": "Give me to warble spontaneous songs recluse by myself, for my own ears only,",
        "output": "Give me solitude, give me Nature, give me again O Nature your primal\n\tsanities!\nThese demanding to have them, (tired with ceaseless excitement, and\n\track’d by the war-strife,)\nThese to procure incessantly asking, rising in cries from my heart,\nWhile yet incessantly asking still I adhere to my city,\nDay upon day and year upon year O city, walking your streets,\nWhere you hold me enchain’d a certain time refusing to give me up,\nYet giving to make me glutted, enrich’d of soul, you give me forever faces;\n(O I see what I sought to escape, confronting, reversing my cries,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Give me solitude, give me Nature, give me again O Nature your primal",
        "output": "\tsanities!\nThese demanding to have them, (tired with ceaseless excitement, and\n\track’d by the war-strife,)\nThese to procure incessantly asking, rising in cries from my heart,\nWhile yet incessantly asking still I adhere to my city,\nDay upon day and year upon year O city, walking your streets,\nWhere you hold me enchain’d a certain time refusing to give me up,\nYet giving to make me glutted, enrich’d of soul, you give me forever faces;\n(O I see what I sought to escape, confronting, reversing my cries,\nsee my own soul trampling down what it ask’d for.)"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tsanities!",
        "output": "These demanding to have them, (tired with ceaseless excitement, and\n\track’d by the war-strife,)\nThese to procure incessantly asking, rising in cries from my heart,\nWhile yet incessantly asking still I adhere to my city,\nDay upon day and year upon year O city, walking your streets,\nWhere you hold me enchain’d a certain time refusing to give me up,\nYet giving to make me glutted, enrich’d of soul, you give me forever faces;\n(O I see what I sought to escape, confronting, reversing my cries,\nsee my own soul trampling down what it ask’d for.)\nKeep your splendid silent sun,"
    },
    {
        "input": "These demanding to have them, (tired with ceaseless excitement, and",
        "output": "\track’d by the war-strife,)\nThese to procure incessantly asking, rising in cries from my heart,\nWhile yet incessantly asking still I adhere to my city,\nDay upon day and year upon year O city, walking your streets,\nWhere you hold me enchain’d a certain time refusing to give me up,\nYet giving to make me glutted, enrich’d of soul, you give me forever faces;\n(O I see what I sought to escape, confronting, reversing my cries,\nsee my own soul trampling down what it ask’d for.)\nKeep your splendid silent sun,\nKeep your woods O Nature, and the quiet places by the woods,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\track’d by the war-strife,)",
        "output": "These to procure incessantly asking, rising in cries from my heart,\nWhile yet incessantly asking still I adhere to my city,\nDay upon day and year upon year O city, walking your streets,\nWhere you hold me enchain’d a certain time refusing to give me up,\nYet giving to make me glutted, enrich’d of soul, you give me forever faces;\n(O I see what I sought to escape, confronting, reversing my cries,\nsee my own soul trampling down what it ask’d for.)\nKeep your splendid silent sun,\nKeep your woods O Nature, and the quiet places by the woods,\nKeep your fields of clover and timothy, and your corn-fields and orchards,"
    },
    {
        "input": "These to procure incessantly asking, rising in cries from my heart,",
        "output": "While yet incessantly asking still I adhere to my city,\nDay upon day and year upon year O city, walking your streets,\nWhere you hold me enchain’d a certain time refusing to give me up,\nYet giving to make me glutted, enrich’d of soul, you give me forever faces;\n(O I see what I sought to escape, confronting, reversing my cries,\nsee my own soul trampling down what it ask’d for.)\nKeep your splendid silent sun,\nKeep your woods O Nature, and the quiet places by the woods,\nKeep your fields of clover and timothy, and your corn-fields and orchards,\nKeep the blossoming buckwheat fields where the Ninth-month bees hum;"
    },
    {
        "input": "While yet incessantly asking still I adhere to my city,",
        "output": "Day upon day and year upon year O city, walking your streets,\nWhere you hold me enchain’d a certain time refusing to give me up,\nYet giving to make me glutted, enrich’d of soul, you give me forever faces;\n(O I see what I sought to escape, confronting, reversing my cries,\nsee my own soul trampling down what it ask’d for.)\nKeep your splendid silent sun,\nKeep your woods O Nature, and the quiet places by the woods,\nKeep your fields of clover and timothy, and your corn-fields and orchards,\nKeep the blossoming buckwheat fields where the Ninth-month bees hum;\nGive me faces and streets--give me these phantoms incessant and"
    },
    {
        "input": "Day upon day and year upon year O city, walking your streets,",
        "output": "Where you hold me enchain’d a certain time refusing to give me up,\nYet giving to make me glutted, enrich’d of soul, you give me forever faces;\n(O I see what I sought to escape, confronting, reversing my cries,\nsee my own soul trampling down what it ask’d for.)\nKeep your splendid silent sun,\nKeep your woods O Nature, and the quiet places by the woods,\nKeep your fields of clover and timothy, and your corn-fields and orchards,\nKeep the blossoming buckwheat fields where the Ninth-month bees hum;\nGive me faces and streets--give me these phantoms incessant and\n\tendless along the trottoirs!"
    },
    {
        "input": "Where you hold me enchain’d a certain time refusing to give me up,",
        "output": "Yet giving to make me glutted, enrich’d of soul, you give me forever faces;\n(O I see what I sought to escape, confronting, reversing my cries,\nsee my own soul trampling down what it ask’d for.)\nKeep your splendid silent sun,\nKeep your woods O Nature, and the quiet places by the woods,\nKeep your fields of clover and timothy, and your corn-fields and orchards,\nKeep the blossoming buckwheat fields where the Ninth-month bees hum;\nGive me faces and streets--give me these phantoms incessant and\n\tendless along the trottoirs!\nGive me interminable eyes--give me women--give me comrades and"
    },
    {
        "input": "Yet giving to make me glutted, enrich’d of soul, you give me forever faces;",
        "output": "(O I see what I sought to escape, confronting, reversing my cries,\nsee my own soul trampling down what it ask’d for.)\nKeep your splendid silent sun,\nKeep your woods O Nature, and the quiet places by the woods,\nKeep your fields of clover and timothy, and your corn-fields and orchards,\nKeep the blossoming buckwheat fields where the Ninth-month bees hum;\nGive me faces and streets--give me these phantoms incessant and\n\tendless along the trottoirs!\nGive me interminable eyes--give me women--give me comrades and\n\tlovers by the thousand!"
    },
    {
        "input": "(O I see what I sought to escape, confronting, reversing my cries,",
        "output": "see my own soul trampling down what it ask’d for.)\nKeep your splendid silent sun,\nKeep your woods O Nature, and the quiet places by the woods,\nKeep your fields of clover and timothy, and your corn-fields and orchards,\nKeep the blossoming buckwheat fields where the Ninth-month bees hum;\nGive me faces and streets--give me these phantoms incessant and\n\tendless along the trottoirs!\nGive me interminable eyes--give me women--give me comrades and\n\tlovers by the thousand!\nLet me see new ones every day--let me hold new ones by the hand every day!"
    },
    {
        "input": "see my own soul trampling down what it ask’d for.)",
        "output": "Keep your splendid silent sun,\nKeep your woods O Nature, and the quiet places by the woods,\nKeep your fields of clover and timothy, and your corn-fields and orchards,\nKeep the blossoming buckwheat fields where the Ninth-month bees hum;\nGive me faces and streets--give me these phantoms incessant and\n\tendless along the trottoirs!\nGive me interminable eyes--give me women--give me comrades and\n\tlovers by the thousand!\nLet me see new ones every day--let me hold new ones by the hand every day!\nGive me such shows--give me the streets of Manhattan!"
    },
    {
        "input": "Keep your splendid silent sun,",
        "output": "Keep your woods O Nature, and the quiet places by the woods,\nKeep your fields of clover and timothy, and your corn-fields and orchards,\nKeep the blossoming buckwheat fields where the Ninth-month bees hum;\nGive me faces and streets--give me these phantoms incessant and\n\tendless along the trottoirs!\nGive me interminable eyes--give me women--give me comrades and\n\tlovers by the thousand!\nLet me see new ones every day--let me hold new ones by the hand every day!\nGive me such shows--give me the streets of Manhattan!\nGive me Broadway, with the soldiers marching--give me the sound of"
    },
    {
        "input": "Keep your woods O Nature, and the quiet places by the woods,",
        "output": "Keep your fields of clover and timothy, and your corn-fields and orchards,\nKeep the blossoming buckwheat fields where the Ninth-month bees hum;\nGive me faces and streets--give me these phantoms incessant and\n\tendless along the trottoirs!\nGive me interminable eyes--give me women--give me comrades and\n\tlovers by the thousand!\nLet me see new ones every day--let me hold new ones by the hand every day!\nGive me such shows--give me the streets of Manhattan!\nGive me Broadway, with the soldiers marching--give me the sound of\n\tthe trumpets and drums!"
    },
    {
        "input": "Keep your fields of clover and timothy, and your corn-fields and orchards,",
        "output": "Keep the blossoming buckwheat fields where the Ninth-month bees hum;\nGive me faces and streets--give me these phantoms incessant and\n\tendless along the trottoirs!\nGive me interminable eyes--give me women--give me comrades and\n\tlovers by the thousand!\nLet me see new ones every day--let me hold new ones by the hand every day!\nGive me such shows--give me the streets of Manhattan!\nGive me Broadway, with the soldiers marching--give me the sound of\n\tthe trumpets and drums!\n(The soldiers in companies or regiments--some starting away, flush’d"
    },
    {
        "input": "Keep the blossoming buckwheat fields where the Ninth-month bees hum;",
        "output": "Give me faces and streets--give me these phantoms incessant and\n\tendless along the trottoirs!\nGive me interminable eyes--give me women--give me comrades and\n\tlovers by the thousand!\nLet me see new ones every day--let me hold new ones by the hand every day!\nGive me such shows--give me the streets of Manhattan!\nGive me Broadway, with the soldiers marching--give me the sound of\n\tthe trumpets and drums!\n(The soldiers in companies or regiments--some starting away, flush’d\n\tand reckless,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Give me faces and streets--give me these phantoms incessant and",
        "output": "\tendless along the trottoirs!\nGive me interminable eyes--give me women--give me comrades and\n\tlovers by the thousand!\nLet me see new ones every day--let me hold new ones by the hand every day!\nGive me such shows--give me the streets of Manhattan!\nGive me Broadway, with the soldiers marching--give me the sound of\n\tthe trumpets and drums!\n(The soldiers in companies or regiments--some starting away, flush’d\n\tand reckless,\nSome, their time up, returning with thinn’d ranks, young, yet very"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tendless along the trottoirs!",
        "output": "Give me interminable eyes--give me women--give me comrades and\n\tlovers by the thousand!\nLet me see new ones every day--let me hold new ones by the hand every day!\nGive me such shows--give me the streets of Manhattan!\nGive me Broadway, with the soldiers marching--give me the sound of\n\tthe trumpets and drums!\n(The soldiers in companies or regiments--some starting away, flush’d\n\tand reckless,\nSome, their time up, returning with thinn’d ranks, young, yet very\n\told, worn, marching, noticing nothing;)"
    },
    {
        "input": "Give me interminable eyes--give me women--give me comrades and",
        "output": "\tlovers by the thousand!\nLet me see new ones every day--let me hold new ones by the hand every day!\nGive me such shows--give me the streets of Manhattan!\nGive me Broadway, with the soldiers marching--give me the sound of\n\tthe trumpets and drums!\n(The soldiers in companies or regiments--some starting away, flush’d\n\tand reckless,\nSome, their time up, returning with thinn’d ranks, young, yet very\n\told, worn, marching, noticing nothing;)\nGive me the shores and wharves heavy-fringed with black ships!"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tlovers by the thousand!",
        "output": "Let me see new ones every day--let me hold new ones by the hand every day!\nGive me such shows--give me the streets of Manhattan!\nGive me Broadway, with the soldiers marching--give me the sound of\n\tthe trumpets and drums!\n(The soldiers in companies or regiments--some starting away, flush’d\n\tand reckless,\nSome, their time up, returning with thinn’d ranks, young, yet very\n\told, worn, marching, noticing nothing;)\nGive me the shores and wharves heavy-fringed with black ships!\nO such for me! O an intense life, full to repletion and varied!"
    },
    {
        "input": "Let me see new ones every day--let me hold new ones by the hand every day!",
        "output": "Give me such shows--give me the streets of Manhattan!\nGive me Broadway, with the soldiers marching--give me the sound of\n\tthe trumpets and drums!\n(The soldiers in companies or regiments--some starting away, flush’d\n\tand reckless,\nSome, their time up, returning with thinn’d ranks, young, yet very\n\told, worn, marching, noticing nothing;)\nGive me the shores and wharves heavy-fringed with black ships!\nO such for me! O an intense life, full to repletion and varied!\nThe life of the theatre, bar-room, huge hotel, for me!"
    },
    {
        "input": "Give me such shows--give me the streets of Manhattan!",
        "output": "Give me Broadway, with the soldiers marching--give me the sound of\n\tthe trumpets and drums!\n(The soldiers in companies or regiments--some starting away, flush’d\n\tand reckless,\nSome, their time up, returning with thinn’d ranks, young, yet very\n\told, worn, marching, noticing nothing;)\nGive me the shores and wharves heavy-fringed with black ships!\nO such for me! O an intense life, full to repletion and varied!\nThe life of the theatre, bar-room, huge hotel, for me!\nThe saloon of the steamer! the crowded excursion for me! the"
    },
    {
        "input": "Give me Broadway, with the soldiers marching--give me the sound of",
        "output": "\tthe trumpets and drums!\n(The soldiers in companies or regiments--some starting away, flush’d\n\tand reckless,\nSome, their time up, returning with thinn’d ranks, young, yet very\n\told, worn, marching, noticing nothing;)\nGive me the shores and wharves heavy-fringed with black ships!\nO such for me! O an intense life, full to repletion and varied!\nThe life of the theatre, bar-room, huge hotel, for me!\nThe saloon of the steamer! the crowded excursion for me! the\n\ttorchlight procession!"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tthe trumpets and drums!",
        "output": "(The soldiers in companies or regiments--some starting away, flush’d\n\tand reckless,\nSome, their time up, returning with thinn’d ranks, young, yet very\n\told, worn, marching, noticing nothing;)\nGive me the shores and wharves heavy-fringed with black ships!\nO such for me! O an intense life, full to repletion and varied!\nThe life of the theatre, bar-room, huge hotel, for me!\nThe saloon of the steamer! the crowded excursion for me! the\n\ttorchlight procession!\nThe dense brigade bound for the war, with high piled military wagons"
    },
    {
        "input": "(The soldiers in companies or regiments--some starting away, flush’d",
        "output": "\tand reckless,\nSome, their time up, returning with thinn’d ranks, young, yet very\n\told, worn, marching, noticing nothing;)\nGive me the shores and wharves heavy-fringed with black ships!\nO such for me! O an intense life, full to repletion and varied!\nThe life of the theatre, bar-room, huge hotel, for me!\nThe saloon of the steamer! the crowded excursion for me! the\n\ttorchlight procession!\nThe dense brigade bound for the war, with high piled military wagons\n\tfollowing;"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tand reckless,",
        "output": "Some, their time up, returning with thinn’d ranks, young, yet very\n\told, worn, marching, noticing nothing;)\nGive me the shores and wharves heavy-fringed with black ships!\nO such for me! O an intense life, full to repletion and varied!\nThe life of the theatre, bar-room, huge hotel, for me!\nThe saloon of the steamer! the crowded excursion for me! the\n\ttorchlight procession!\nThe dense brigade bound for the war, with high piled military wagons\n\tfollowing;\nPeople, endless, streaming, with strong voices, passions, pageants,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Some, their time up, returning with thinn’d ranks, young, yet very",
        "output": "\told, worn, marching, noticing nothing;)\nGive me the shores and wharves heavy-fringed with black ships!\nO such for me! O an intense life, full to repletion and varied!\nThe life of the theatre, bar-room, huge hotel, for me!\nThe saloon of the steamer! the crowded excursion for me! the\n\ttorchlight procession!\nThe dense brigade bound for the war, with high piled military wagons\n\tfollowing;\nPeople, endless, streaming, with strong voices, passions, pageants,\nManhattan streets with their powerful throbs, with beating drums as now,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\told, worn, marching, noticing nothing;)",
        "output": "Give me the shores and wharves heavy-fringed with black ships!\nO such for me! O an intense life, full to repletion and varied!\nThe life of the theatre, bar-room, huge hotel, for me!\nThe saloon of the steamer! the crowded excursion for me! the\n\ttorchlight procession!\nThe dense brigade bound for the war, with high piled military wagons\n\tfollowing;\nPeople, endless, streaming, with strong voices, passions, pageants,\nManhattan streets with their powerful throbs, with beating drums as now,\nThe endless and noisy chorus, the rustle and clank of muskets, (even"
    },
    {
        "input": "Give me the shores and wharves heavy-fringed with black ships!",
        "output": "O such for me! O an intense life, full to repletion and varied!\nThe life of the theatre, bar-room, huge hotel, for me!\nThe saloon of the steamer! the crowded excursion for me! the\n\ttorchlight procession!\nThe dense brigade bound for the war, with high piled military wagons\n\tfollowing;\nPeople, endless, streaming, with strong voices, passions, pageants,\nManhattan streets with their powerful throbs, with beating drums as now,\nThe endless and noisy chorus, the rustle and clank of muskets, (even\n\tthe sight of the wounded,)"
    },
    {
        "input": "O such for me! O an intense life, full to repletion and varied!",
        "output": "The life of the theatre, bar-room, huge hotel, for me!\nThe saloon of the steamer! the crowded excursion for me! the\n\ttorchlight procession!\nThe dense brigade bound for the war, with high piled military wagons\n\tfollowing;\nPeople, endless, streaming, with strong voices, passions, pageants,\nManhattan streets with their powerful throbs, with beating drums as now,\nThe endless and noisy chorus, the rustle and clank of muskets, (even\n\tthe sight of the wounded,)\nManhattan crowds, with their turbulent musical chorus!"
    },
    {
        "input": "The life of the theatre, bar-room, huge hotel, for me!",
        "output": "The saloon of the steamer! the crowded excursion for me! the\n\ttorchlight procession!\nThe dense brigade bound for the war, with high piled military wagons\n\tfollowing;\nPeople, endless, streaming, with strong voices, passions, pageants,\nManhattan streets with their powerful throbs, with beating drums as now,\nThe endless and noisy chorus, the rustle and clank of muskets, (even\n\tthe sight of the wounded,)\nManhattan crowds, with their turbulent musical chorus!\nManhattan faces and eyes forever for me."
    },
    {
        "input": "The saloon of the steamer! the crowded excursion for me! the",
        "output": "\ttorchlight procession!\nThe dense brigade bound for the war, with high piled military wagons\n\tfollowing;\nPeople, endless, streaming, with strong voices, passions, pageants,\nManhattan streets with their powerful throbs, with beating drums as now,\nThe endless and noisy chorus, the rustle and clank of muskets, (even\n\tthe sight of the wounded,)\nManhattan crowds, with their turbulent musical chorus!\nManhattan faces and eyes forever for me."
    },
    {
        "input": "\ttorchlight procession!",
        "output": "The dense brigade bound for the war, with high piled military wagons\n\tfollowing;\nPeople, endless, streaming, with strong voices, passions, pageants,\nManhattan streets with their powerful throbs, with beating drums as now,\nThe endless and noisy chorus, the rustle and clank of muskets, (even\n\tthe sight of the wounded,)\nManhattan crowds, with their turbulent musical chorus!\nManhattan faces and eyes forever for me."
    },
    {
        "input": "The dense brigade bound for the war, with high piled military wagons",
        "output": "\tfollowing;\nPeople, endless, streaming, with strong voices, passions, pageants,\nManhattan streets with their powerful throbs, with beating drums as now,\nThe endless and noisy chorus, the rustle and clank of muskets, (even\n\tthe sight of the wounded,)\nManhattan crowds, with their turbulent musical chorus!\nManhattan faces and eyes forever for me."
    },
    {
        "input": "\tfollowing;",
        "output": "People, endless, streaming, with strong voices, passions, pageants,\nManhattan streets with their powerful throbs, with beating drums as now,\nThe endless and noisy chorus, the rustle and clank of muskets, (even\n\tthe sight of the wounded,)\nManhattan crowds, with their turbulent musical chorus!\nManhattan faces and eyes forever for me."
    },
    {
        "input": "People, endless, streaming, with strong voices, passions, pageants,",
        "output": "Manhattan streets with their powerful throbs, with beating drums as now,\nThe endless and noisy chorus, the rustle and clank of muskets, (even\n\tthe sight of the wounded,)\nManhattan crowds, with their turbulent musical chorus!\nManhattan faces and eyes forever for me."
    },
    {
        "input": "Manhattan streets with their powerful throbs, with beating drums as now,",
        "output": "The endless and noisy chorus, the rustle and clank of muskets, (even\n\tthe sight of the wounded,)\nManhattan crowds, with their turbulent musical chorus!\nManhattan faces and eyes forever for me."
    },
    {
        "input": "The endless and noisy chorus, the rustle and clank of muskets, (even",
        "output": "\tthe sight of the wounded,)\nManhattan crowds, with their turbulent musical chorus!\nManhattan faces and eyes forever for me."
    },
    {
        "input": "\tthe sight of the wounded,)",
        "output": "Manhattan crowds, with their turbulent musical chorus!\nManhattan faces and eyes forever for me."
    },
    {
        "input": "Manhattan crowds, with their turbulent musical chorus!",
        "output": "Manhattan faces and eyes forever for me."
    },
    {
        "input": "Dirge for Two Veterans",
        "output": "\tThe last sunbeam\nLightly falls from the finish’d Sabbath,\nOn the pavement here, and there beyond it is looking,\n\tDown a new-made double grave.\n\tLo, the moon ascending,\nUp from the east the silvery round moon,\nBeautiful over the house-tops, ghastly, phantom moon,\n\tImmense and silent moon.\n\tI see a sad procession,\nAnd I hear the sound of coming full-key’d bugles,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tThe last sunbeam",
        "output": "Lightly falls from the finish’d Sabbath,\nOn the pavement here, and there beyond it is looking,\n\tDown a new-made double grave.\n\tLo, the moon ascending,\nUp from the east the silvery round moon,\nBeautiful over the house-tops, ghastly, phantom moon,\n\tImmense and silent moon.\n\tI see a sad procession,\nAnd I hear the sound of coming full-key’d bugles,\nAll the channels of the city streets they’re flooding,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Lightly falls from the finish’d Sabbath,",
        "output": "On the pavement here, and there beyond it is looking,\n\tDown a new-made double grave.\n\tLo, the moon ascending,\nUp from the east the silvery round moon,\nBeautiful over the house-tops, ghastly, phantom moon,\n\tImmense and silent moon.\n\tI see a sad procession,\nAnd I hear the sound of coming full-key’d bugles,\nAll the channels of the city streets they’re flooding,\n\tAs with voices and with tears."
    },
    {
        "input": "On the pavement here, and there beyond it is looking,",
        "output": "\tDown a new-made double grave.\n\tLo, the moon ascending,\nUp from the east the silvery round moon,\nBeautiful over the house-tops, ghastly, phantom moon,\n\tImmense and silent moon.\n\tI see a sad procession,\nAnd I hear the sound of coming full-key’d bugles,\nAll the channels of the city streets they’re flooding,\n\tAs with voices and with tears.\n\tI hear the great drums pounding,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tDown a new-made double grave.",
        "output": "\tLo, the moon ascending,\nUp from the east the silvery round moon,\nBeautiful over the house-tops, ghastly, phantom moon,\n\tImmense and silent moon.\n\tI see a sad procession,\nAnd I hear the sound of coming full-key’d bugles,\nAll the channels of the city streets they’re flooding,\n\tAs with voices and with tears.\n\tI hear the great drums pounding,\nAnd the small drums steady whirring,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tLo, the moon ascending,",
        "output": "Up from the east the silvery round moon,\nBeautiful over the house-tops, ghastly, phantom moon,\n\tImmense and silent moon.\n\tI see a sad procession,\nAnd I hear the sound of coming full-key’d bugles,\nAll the channels of the city streets they’re flooding,\n\tAs with voices and with tears.\n\tI hear the great drums pounding,\nAnd the small drums steady whirring,\nAnd every blow of the great convulsive drums,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Up from the east the silvery round moon,",
        "output": "Beautiful over the house-tops, ghastly, phantom moon,\n\tImmense and silent moon.\n\tI see a sad procession,\nAnd I hear the sound of coming full-key’d bugles,\nAll the channels of the city streets they’re flooding,\n\tAs with voices and with tears.\n\tI hear the great drums pounding,\nAnd the small drums steady whirring,\nAnd every blow of the great convulsive drums,\n\tStrikes me through and through."
    },
    {
        "input": "Beautiful over the house-tops, ghastly, phantom moon,",
        "output": "\tImmense and silent moon.\n\tI see a sad procession,\nAnd I hear the sound of coming full-key’d bugles,\nAll the channels of the city streets they’re flooding,\n\tAs with voices and with tears.\n\tI hear the great drums pounding,\nAnd the small drums steady whirring,\nAnd every blow of the great convulsive drums,\n\tStrikes me through and through.\n\tFor the son is brought with the father,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tImmense and silent moon.",
        "output": "\tI see a sad procession,\nAnd I hear the sound of coming full-key’d bugles,\nAll the channels of the city streets they’re flooding,\n\tAs with voices and with tears.\n\tI hear the great drums pounding,\nAnd the small drums steady whirring,\nAnd every blow of the great convulsive drums,\n\tStrikes me through and through.\n\tFor the son is brought with the father,\n(In the foremost ranks of the fierce assault they fell,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tI see a sad procession,",
        "output": "And I hear the sound of coming full-key’d bugles,\nAll the channels of the city streets they’re flooding,\n\tAs with voices and with tears.\n\tI hear the great drums pounding,\nAnd the small drums steady whirring,\nAnd every blow of the great convulsive drums,\n\tStrikes me through and through.\n\tFor the son is brought with the father,\n(In the foremost ranks of the fierce assault they fell,\nTwo veterans son and father dropt together,"
    },
    {
        "input": "And I hear the sound of coming full-key’d bugles,",
        "output": "All the channels of the city streets they’re flooding,\n\tAs with voices and with tears.\n\tI hear the great drums pounding,\nAnd the small drums steady whirring,\nAnd every blow of the great convulsive drums,\n\tStrikes me through and through.\n\tFor the son is brought with the father,\n(In the foremost ranks of the fierce assault they fell,\nTwo veterans son and father dropt together,\n\tAnd the double grave awaits them.)"
    },
    {
        "input": "All the channels of the city streets they’re flooding,",
        "output": "\tAs with voices and with tears.\n\tI hear the great drums pounding,\nAnd the small drums steady whirring,\nAnd every blow of the great convulsive drums,\n\tStrikes me through and through.\n\tFor the son is brought with the father,\n(In the foremost ranks of the fierce assault they fell,\nTwo veterans son and father dropt together,\n\tAnd the double grave awaits them.)\n\tNow nearer blow the bugles,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tAs with voices and with tears.",
        "output": "\tI hear the great drums pounding,\nAnd the small drums steady whirring,\nAnd every blow of the great convulsive drums,\n\tStrikes me through and through.\n\tFor the son is brought with the father,\n(In the foremost ranks of the fierce assault they fell,\nTwo veterans son and father dropt together,\n\tAnd the double grave awaits them.)\n\tNow nearer blow the bugles,\nAnd the drums strike more convulsive,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tI hear the great drums pounding,",
        "output": "And the small drums steady whirring,\nAnd every blow of the great convulsive drums,\n\tStrikes me through and through.\n\tFor the son is brought with the father,\n(In the foremost ranks of the fierce assault they fell,\nTwo veterans son and father dropt together,\n\tAnd the double grave awaits them.)\n\tNow nearer blow the bugles,\nAnd the drums strike more convulsive,\nAnd the daylight o’er the pavement quite has faded,"
    },
    {
        "input": "And the small drums steady whirring,",
        "output": "And every blow of the great convulsive drums,\n\tStrikes me through and through.\n\tFor the son is brought with the father,\n(In the foremost ranks of the fierce assault they fell,\nTwo veterans son and father dropt together,\n\tAnd the double grave awaits them.)\n\tNow nearer blow the bugles,\nAnd the drums strike more convulsive,\nAnd the daylight o’er the pavement quite has faded,\n\tAnd the strong dead-march enwraps me."
    },
    {
        "input": "And every blow of the great convulsive drums,",
        "output": "\tStrikes me through and through.\n\tFor the son is brought with the father,\n(In the foremost ranks of the fierce assault they fell,\nTwo veterans son and father dropt together,\n\tAnd the double grave awaits them.)\n\tNow nearer blow the bugles,\nAnd the drums strike more convulsive,\nAnd the daylight o’er the pavement quite has faded,\n\tAnd the strong dead-march enwraps me.\n\tIn the eastern sky up-buoying,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tStrikes me through and through.",
        "output": "\tFor the son is brought with the father,\n(In the foremost ranks of the fierce assault they fell,\nTwo veterans son and father dropt together,\n\tAnd the double grave awaits them.)\n\tNow nearer blow the bugles,\nAnd the drums strike more convulsive,\nAnd the daylight o’er the pavement quite has faded,\n\tAnd the strong dead-march enwraps me.\n\tIn the eastern sky up-buoying,\nThe sorrowful vast phantom moves illumin’d,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tFor the son is brought with the father,",
        "output": "(In the foremost ranks of the fierce assault they fell,\nTwo veterans son and father dropt together,\n\tAnd the double grave awaits them.)\n\tNow nearer blow the bugles,\nAnd the drums strike more convulsive,\nAnd the daylight o’er the pavement quite has faded,\n\tAnd the strong dead-march enwraps me.\n\tIn the eastern sky up-buoying,\nThe sorrowful vast phantom moves illumin’d,\n(’Tis some mother’s large transparent face,"
    },
    {
        "input": "(In the foremost ranks of the fierce assault they fell,",
        "output": "Two veterans son and father dropt together,\n\tAnd the double grave awaits them.)\n\tNow nearer blow the bugles,\nAnd the drums strike more convulsive,\nAnd the daylight o’er the pavement quite has faded,\n\tAnd the strong dead-march enwraps me.\n\tIn the eastern sky up-buoying,\nThe sorrowful vast phantom moves illumin’d,\n(’Tis some mother’s large transparent face,\n\tIn heaven brighter growing.)"
    },
    {
        "input": "Two veterans son and father dropt together,",
        "output": "\tAnd the double grave awaits them.)\n\tNow nearer blow the bugles,\nAnd the drums strike more convulsive,\nAnd the daylight o’er the pavement quite has faded,\n\tAnd the strong dead-march enwraps me.\n\tIn the eastern sky up-buoying,\nThe sorrowful vast phantom moves illumin’d,\n(’Tis some mother’s large transparent face,\n\tIn heaven brighter growing.)\n\tO strong dead-march you please me!"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tAnd the double grave awaits them.)",
        "output": "\tNow nearer blow the bugles,\nAnd the drums strike more convulsive,\nAnd the daylight o’er the pavement quite has faded,\n\tAnd the strong dead-march enwraps me.\n\tIn the eastern sky up-buoying,\nThe sorrowful vast phantom moves illumin’d,\n(’Tis some mother’s large transparent face,\n\tIn heaven brighter growing.)\n\tO strong dead-march you please me!\nO moon immense with your silvery face you soothe me!"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tNow nearer blow the bugles,",
        "output": "And the drums strike more convulsive,\nAnd the daylight o’er the pavement quite has faded,\n\tAnd the strong dead-march enwraps me.\n\tIn the eastern sky up-buoying,\nThe sorrowful vast phantom moves illumin’d,\n(’Tis some mother’s large transparent face,\n\tIn heaven brighter growing.)\n\tO strong dead-march you please me!\nO moon immense with your silvery face you soothe me!\nO my soldiers twain! O my veterans passing to burial!"
    },
    {
        "input": "And the drums strike more convulsive,",
        "output": "And the daylight o’er the pavement quite has faded,\n\tAnd the strong dead-march enwraps me.\n\tIn the eastern sky up-buoying,\nThe sorrowful vast phantom moves illumin’d,\n(’Tis some mother’s large transparent face,\n\tIn heaven brighter growing.)\n\tO strong dead-march you please me!\nO moon immense with your silvery face you soothe me!\nO my soldiers twain! O my veterans passing to burial!\n\tWhat I have I also give you."
    },
    {
        "input": "And the daylight o’er the pavement quite has faded,",
        "output": "\tAnd the strong dead-march enwraps me.\n\tIn the eastern sky up-buoying,\nThe sorrowful vast phantom moves illumin’d,\n(’Tis some mother’s large transparent face,\n\tIn heaven brighter growing.)\n\tO strong dead-march you please me!\nO moon immense with your silvery face you soothe me!\nO my soldiers twain! O my veterans passing to burial!\n\tWhat I have I also give you.\n\tThe moon gives you light,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tAnd the strong dead-march enwraps me.",
        "output": "\tIn the eastern sky up-buoying,\nThe sorrowful vast phantom moves illumin’d,\n(’Tis some mother’s large transparent face,\n\tIn heaven brighter growing.)\n\tO strong dead-march you please me!\nO moon immense with your silvery face you soothe me!\nO my soldiers twain! O my veterans passing to burial!\n\tWhat I have I also give you.\n\tThe moon gives you light,\nAnd the bugles and the drums give you music,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tIn the eastern sky up-buoying,",
        "output": "The sorrowful vast phantom moves illumin’d,\n(’Tis some mother’s large transparent face,\n\tIn heaven brighter growing.)\n\tO strong dead-march you please me!\nO moon immense with your silvery face you soothe me!\nO my soldiers twain! O my veterans passing to burial!\n\tWhat I have I also give you.\n\tThe moon gives you light,\nAnd the bugles and the drums give you music,\nAnd my heart, O my soldiers, my veterans,"
    },
    {
        "input": "The sorrowful vast phantom moves illumin’d,",
        "output": "(’Tis some mother’s large transparent face,\n\tIn heaven brighter growing.)\n\tO strong dead-march you please me!\nO moon immense with your silvery face you soothe me!\nO my soldiers twain! O my veterans passing to burial!\n\tWhat I have I also give you.\n\tThe moon gives you light,\nAnd the bugles and the drums give you music,\nAnd my heart, O my soldiers, my veterans,\n\tMy heart gives you love."
    },
    {
        "input": "(’Tis some mother’s large transparent face,",
        "output": "\tIn heaven brighter growing.)\n\tO strong dead-march you please me!\nO moon immense with your silvery face you soothe me!\nO my soldiers twain! O my veterans passing to burial!\n\tWhat I have I also give you.\n\tThe moon gives you light,\nAnd the bugles and the drums give you music,\nAnd my heart, O my soldiers, my veterans,\n\tMy heart gives you love."
    },
    {
        "input": "\tIn heaven brighter growing.)",
        "output": "\tO strong dead-march you please me!\nO moon immense with your silvery face you soothe me!\nO my soldiers twain! O my veterans passing to burial!\n\tWhat I have I also give you.\n\tThe moon gives you light,\nAnd the bugles and the drums give you music,\nAnd my heart, O my soldiers, my veterans,\n\tMy heart gives you love."
    },
    {
        "input": "\tO strong dead-march you please me!",
        "output": "O moon immense with your silvery face you soothe me!\nO my soldiers twain! O my veterans passing to burial!\n\tWhat I have I also give you.\n\tThe moon gives you light,\nAnd the bugles and the drums give you music,\nAnd my heart, O my soldiers, my veterans,\n\tMy heart gives you love."
    },
    {
        "input": "O moon immense with your silvery face you soothe me!",
        "output": "O my soldiers twain! O my veterans passing to burial!\n\tWhat I have I also give you.\n\tThe moon gives you light,\nAnd the bugles and the drums give you music,\nAnd my heart, O my soldiers, my veterans,\n\tMy heart gives you love."
    },
    {
        "input": "O my soldiers twain! O my veterans passing to burial!",
        "output": "\tWhat I have I also give you.\n\tThe moon gives you light,\nAnd the bugles and the drums give you music,\nAnd my heart, O my soldiers, my veterans,\n\tMy heart gives you love."
    },
    {
        "input": "\tWhat I have I also give you.",
        "output": "\tThe moon gives you light,\nAnd the bugles and the drums give you music,\nAnd my heart, O my soldiers, my veterans,\n\tMy heart gives you love."
    },
    {
        "input": "\tThe moon gives you light,",
        "output": "And the bugles and the drums give you music,\nAnd my heart, O my soldiers, my veterans,\n\tMy heart gives you love."
    },
    {
        "input": "And the bugles and the drums give you music,",
        "output": "And my heart, O my soldiers, my veterans,\n\tMy heart gives you love."
    },
    {
        "input": "And my heart, O my soldiers, my veterans,",
        "output": "\tMy heart gives you love."
    },
    {
        "input": "Over the Carnage Rose Prophetic a Voice",
        "output": "Over the carnage rose prophetic a voice,\nBe not dishearten’d, affection shall solve the problems of freedom yet,\nThose who love each other shall become invincible,\nThey shall yet make Columbia victorious.\nSons of the Mother of All, you shall yet be victorious,\nYou shall yet laugh to scorn the attacks of all the remainder of the earth.\nNo danger shall balk Columbia’s lovers,\nIf need be a thousand shall sternly immolate themselves for one.\nOne from Massachusetts shall be a Missourian’s comrade,\nFrom Maine and from hot Carolina, and another an Oregonese, shall"
    },
    {
        "input": "Over the carnage rose prophetic a voice,",
        "output": "Be not dishearten’d, affection shall solve the problems of freedom yet,\nThose who love each other shall become invincible,\nThey shall yet make Columbia victorious.\nSons of the Mother of All, you shall yet be victorious,\nYou shall yet laugh to scorn the attacks of all the remainder of the earth.\nNo danger shall balk Columbia’s lovers,\nIf need be a thousand shall sternly immolate themselves for one.\nOne from Massachusetts shall be a Missourian’s comrade,\nFrom Maine and from hot Carolina, and another an Oregonese, shall\n\tbe friends triune,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Be not dishearten’d, affection shall solve the problems of freedom yet,",
        "output": "Those who love each other shall become invincible,\nThey shall yet make Columbia victorious.\nSons of the Mother of All, you shall yet be victorious,\nYou shall yet laugh to scorn the attacks of all the remainder of the earth.\nNo danger shall balk Columbia’s lovers,\nIf need be a thousand shall sternly immolate themselves for one.\nOne from Massachusetts shall be a Missourian’s comrade,\nFrom Maine and from hot Carolina, and another an Oregonese, shall\n\tbe friends triune,\nMore precious to each other than all the riches of the earth."
    },
    {
        "input": "Those who love each other shall become invincible,",
        "output": "They shall yet make Columbia victorious.\nSons of the Mother of All, you shall yet be victorious,\nYou shall yet laugh to scorn the attacks of all the remainder of the earth.\nNo danger shall balk Columbia’s lovers,\nIf need be a thousand shall sternly immolate themselves for one.\nOne from Massachusetts shall be a Missourian’s comrade,\nFrom Maine and from hot Carolina, and another an Oregonese, shall\n\tbe friends triune,\nMore precious to each other than all the riches of the earth.\nTo Michigan, Florida perfumes shall tenderly come,"
    },
    {
        "input": "They shall yet make Columbia victorious.",
        "output": "Sons of the Mother of All, you shall yet be victorious,\nYou shall yet laugh to scorn the attacks of all the remainder of the earth.\nNo danger shall balk Columbia’s lovers,\nIf need be a thousand shall sternly immolate themselves for one.\nOne from Massachusetts shall be a Missourian’s comrade,\nFrom Maine and from hot Carolina, and another an Oregonese, shall\n\tbe friends triune,\nMore precious to each other than all the riches of the earth.\nTo Michigan, Florida perfumes shall tenderly come,\nNot the perfumes of flowers, but sweeter, and wafted beyond death."
    },
    {
        "input": "Sons of the Mother of All, you shall yet be victorious,",
        "output": "You shall yet laugh to scorn the attacks of all the remainder of the earth.\nNo danger shall balk Columbia’s lovers,\nIf need be a thousand shall sternly immolate themselves for one.\nOne from Massachusetts shall be a Missourian’s comrade,\nFrom Maine and from hot Carolina, and another an Oregonese, shall\n\tbe friends triune,\nMore precious to each other than all the riches of the earth.\nTo Michigan, Florida perfumes shall tenderly come,\nNot the perfumes of flowers, but sweeter, and wafted beyond death.\nIt shall be customary in the houses and streets to see manly affection,"
    },
    {
        "input": "You shall yet laugh to scorn the attacks of all the remainder of the earth.",
        "output": "No danger shall balk Columbia’s lovers,\nIf need be a thousand shall sternly immolate themselves for one.\nOne from Massachusetts shall be a Missourian’s comrade,\nFrom Maine and from hot Carolina, and another an Oregonese, shall\n\tbe friends triune,\nMore precious to each other than all the riches of the earth.\nTo Michigan, Florida perfumes shall tenderly come,\nNot the perfumes of flowers, but sweeter, and wafted beyond death.\nIt shall be customary in the houses and streets to see manly affection,\nThe most dauntless and rude shall touch face to face lightly,"
    },
    {
        "input": "No danger shall balk Columbia’s lovers,",
        "output": "If need be a thousand shall sternly immolate themselves for one.\nOne from Massachusetts shall be a Missourian’s comrade,\nFrom Maine and from hot Carolina, and another an Oregonese, shall\n\tbe friends triune,\nMore precious to each other than all the riches of the earth.\nTo Michigan, Florida perfumes shall tenderly come,\nNot the perfumes of flowers, but sweeter, and wafted beyond death.\nIt shall be customary in the houses and streets to see manly affection,\nThe most dauntless and rude shall touch face to face lightly,\nThe dependence of Liberty shall be lovers,"
    },
    {
        "input": "If need be a thousand shall sternly immolate themselves for one.",
        "output": "One from Massachusetts shall be a Missourian’s comrade,\nFrom Maine and from hot Carolina, and another an Oregonese, shall\n\tbe friends triune,\nMore precious to each other than all the riches of the earth.\nTo Michigan, Florida perfumes shall tenderly come,\nNot the perfumes of flowers, but sweeter, and wafted beyond death.\nIt shall be customary in the houses and streets to see manly affection,\nThe most dauntless and rude shall touch face to face lightly,\nThe dependence of Liberty shall be lovers,\nThe continuance of Equality shall be comrades."
    },
    {
        "input": "One from Massachusetts shall be a Missourian’s comrade,",
        "output": "From Maine and from hot Carolina, and another an Oregonese, shall\n\tbe friends triune,\nMore precious to each other than all the riches of the earth.\nTo Michigan, Florida perfumes shall tenderly come,\nNot the perfumes of flowers, but sweeter, and wafted beyond death.\nIt shall be customary in the houses and streets to see manly affection,\nThe most dauntless and rude shall touch face to face lightly,\nThe dependence of Liberty shall be lovers,\nThe continuance of Equality shall be comrades.\nThese shall tie you and band you stronger than hoops of iron,"
    },
    {
        "input": "From Maine and from hot Carolina, and another an Oregonese, shall",
        "output": "\tbe friends triune,\nMore precious to each other than all the riches of the earth.\nTo Michigan, Florida perfumes shall tenderly come,\nNot the perfumes of flowers, but sweeter, and wafted beyond death.\nIt shall be customary in the houses and streets to see manly affection,\nThe most dauntless and rude shall touch face to face lightly,\nThe dependence of Liberty shall be lovers,\nThe continuance of Equality shall be comrades.\nThese shall tie you and band you stronger than hoops of iron,\nI, ecstatic, O partners! O lands! with the love of lovers tie you."
    },
    {
        "input": "\tbe friends triune,",
        "output": "More precious to each other than all the riches of the earth.\nTo Michigan, Florida perfumes shall tenderly come,\nNot the perfumes of flowers, but sweeter, and wafted beyond death.\nIt shall be customary in the houses and streets to see manly affection,\nThe most dauntless and rude shall touch face to face lightly,\nThe dependence of Liberty shall be lovers,\nThe continuance of Equality shall be comrades.\nThese shall tie you and band you stronger than hoops of iron,\nI, ecstatic, O partners! O lands! with the love of lovers tie you.\n(Were you looking to be held together by lawyers?"
    },
    {
        "input": "More precious to each other than all the riches of the earth.",
        "output": "To Michigan, Florida perfumes shall tenderly come,\nNot the perfumes of flowers, but sweeter, and wafted beyond death.\nIt shall be customary in the houses and streets to see manly affection,\nThe most dauntless and rude shall touch face to face lightly,\nThe dependence of Liberty shall be lovers,\nThe continuance of Equality shall be comrades.\nThese shall tie you and band you stronger than hoops of iron,\nI, ecstatic, O partners! O lands! with the love of lovers tie you.\n(Were you looking to be held together by lawyers?\nOr by an agreement on a paper? or by arms?"
    },
    {
        "input": "To Michigan, Florida perfumes shall tenderly come,",
        "output": "Not the perfumes of flowers, but sweeter, and wafted beyond death.\nIt shall be customary in the houses and streets to see manly affection,\nThe most dauntless and rude shall touch face to face lightly,\nThe dependence of Liberty shall be lovers,\nThe continuance of Equality shall be comrades.\nThese shall tie you and band you stronger than hoops of iron,\nI, ecstatic, O partners! O lands! with the love of lovers tie you.\n(Were you looking to be held together by lawyers?\nOr by an agreement on a paper? or by arms?\nNay, nor the world, nor any living thing, will so cohere.)"
    },
    {
        "input": "Not the perfumes of flowers, but sweeter, and wafted beyond death.",
        "output": "It shall be customary in the houses and streets to see manly affection,\nThe most dauntless and rude shall touch face to face lightly,\nThe dependence of Liberty shall be lovers,\nThe continuance of Equality shall be comrades.\nThese shall tie you and band you stronger than hoops of iron,\nI, ecstatic, O partners! O lands! with the love of lovers tie you.\n(Were you looking to be held together by lawyers?\nOr by an agreement on a paper? or by arms?\nNay, nor the world, nor any living thing, will so cohere.)"
    },
    {
        "input": "It shall be customary in the houses and streets to see manly affection,",
        "output": "The most dauntless and rude shall touch face to face lightly,\nThe dependence of Liberty shall be lovers,\nThe continuance of Equality shall be comrades.\nThese shall tie you and band you stronger than hoops of iron,\nI, ecstatic, O partners! O lands! with the love of lovers tie you.\n(Were you looking to be held together by lawyers?\nOr by an agreement on a paper? or by arms?\nNay, nor the world, nor any living thing, will so cohere.)"
    },
    {
        "input": "The most dauntless and rude shall touch face to face lightly,",
        "output": "The dependence of Liberty shall be lovers,\nThe continuance of Equality shall be comrades.\nThese shall tie you and band you stronger than hoops of iron,\nI, ecstatic, O partners! O lands! with the love of lovers tie you.\n(Were you looking to be held together by lawyers?\nOr by an agreement on a paper? or by arms?\nNay, nor the world, nor any living thing, will so cohere.)"
    },
    {
        "input": "The dependence of Liberty shall be lovers,",
        "output": "The continuance of Equality shall be comrades.\nThese shall tie you and band you stronger than hoops of iron,\nI, ecstatic, O partners! O lands! with the love of lovers tie you.\n(Were you looking to be held together by lawyers?\nOr by an agreement on a paper? or by arms?\nNay, nor the world, nor any living thing, will so cohere.)"
    },
    {
        "input": "The continuance of Equality shall be comrades.",
        "output": "These shall tie you and band you stronger than hoops of iron,\nI, ecstatic, O partners! O lands! with the love of lovers tie you.\n(Were you looking to be held together by lawyers?\nOr by an agreement on a paper? or by arms?\nNay, nor the world, nor any living thing, will so cohere.)"
    },
    {
        "input": "These shall tie you and band you stronger than hoops of iron,",
        "output": "I, ecstatic, O partners! O lands! with the love of lovers tie you.\n(Were you looking to be held together by lawyers?\nOr by an agreement on a paper? or by arms?\nNay, nor the world, nor any living thing, will so cohere.)"
    },
    {
        "input": "I, ecstatic, O partners! O lands! with the love of lovers tie you.",
        "output": "(Were you looking to be held together by lawyers?\nOr by an agreement on a paper? or by arms?\nNay, nor the world, nor any living thing, will so cohere.)"
    },
    {
        "input": "(Were you looking to be held together by lawyers?",
        "output": "Or by an agreement on a paper? or by arms?\nNay, nor the world, nor any living thing, will so cohere.)"
    },
    {
        "input": "Or by an agreement on a paper? or by arms?",
        "output": "Nay, nor the world, nor any living thing, will so cohere.)"
    },
    {
        "input": "I Saw Old General at Bay",
        "output": "I saw old General at bay,\n(Old as he was, his gray eyes yet shone out in battle like stars,)\nHis small force was now completely hemm’d in, in his works,\nHe call’d for volunteers to run the enemy’s lines, a desperate emergency,\nI saw a hundred and more step forth from the ranks, but two or three\n\twere selected,\nI saw them receive their orders aside, they listen’d with care, the\n\tadjutant was very grave,\nI saw them depart with cheerfulness, freely risking their lives."
    },
    {
        "input": "I saw old General at bay,",
        "output": "(Old as he was, his gray eyes yet shone out in battle like stars,)\nHis small force was now completely hemm’d in, in his works,\nHe call’d for volunteers to run the enemy’s lines, a desperate emergency,\nI saw a hundred and more step forth from the ranks, but two or three\n\twere selected,\nI saw them receive their orders aside, they listen’d with care, the\n\tadjutant was very grave,\nI saw them depart with cheerfulness, freely risking their lives."
    },
    {
        "input": "(Old as he was, his gray eyes yet shone out in battle like stars,)",
        "output": "His small force was now completely hemm’d in, in his works,\nHe call’d for volunteers to run the enemy’s lines, a desperate emergency,\nI saw a hundred and more step forth from the ranks, but two or three\n\twere selected,\nI saw them receive their orders aside, they listen’d with care, the\n\tadjutant was very grave,\nI saw them depart with cheerfulness, freely risking their lives."
    },
    {
        "input": "His small force was now completely hemm’d in, in his works,",
        "output": "He call’d for volunteers to run the enemy’s lines, a desperate emergency,\nI saw a hundred and more step forth from the ranks, but two or three\n\twere selected,\nI saw them receive their orders aside, they listen’d with care, the\n\tadjutant was very grave,\nI saw them depart with cheerfulness, freely risking their lives."
    },
    {
        "input": "He call’d for volunteers to run the enemy’s lines, a desperate emergency,",
        "output": "I saw a hundred and more step forth from the ranks, but two or three\n\twere selected,\nI saw them receive their orders aside, they listen’d with care, the\n\tadjutant was very grave,\nI saw them depart with cheerfulness, freely risking their lives."
    },
    {
        "input": "I saw a hundred and more step forth from the ranks, but two or three",
        "output": "\twere selected,\nI saw them receive their orders aside, they listen’d with care, the\n\tadjutant was very grave,\nI saw them depart with cheerfulness, freely risking their lives."
    },
    {
        "input": "\twere selected,",
        "output": "I saw them receive their orders aside, they listen’d with care, the\n\tadjutant was very grave,\nI saw them depart with cheerfulness, freely risking their lives."
    },
    {
        "input": "I saw them receive their orders aside, they listen’d with care, the",
        "output": "\tadjutant was very grave,\nI saw them depart with cheerfulness, freely risking their lives."
    },
    {
        "input": "\tadjutant was very grave,",
        "output": "I saw them depart with cheerfulness, freely risking their lives."
    },
    {
        "input": "The Artilleryman’s Vision",
        "output": "While my wife at my side lies slumbering, and the wars are over long,\nAnd my head on the pillow rests at home, and the vacant midnight passes,\nAnd through the stillness, through the dark, I hear, just hear, the\n\tbreath of my infant,\nThere in the room as I wake from sleep this vision presses upon me;\nThe engagement opens there and then in fantasy unreal,\nThe skirmishers begin, they crawl cautiously ahead, I hear the\n\tirregular snap! snap!\nI hear the sounds of the different missiles, the short t-h-t! t-h-t!\n\tof the rifle-balls,"
    },
    {
        "input": "While my wife at my side lies slumbering, and the wars are over long,",
        "output": "And my head on the pillow rests at home, and the vacant midnight passes,\nAnd through the stillness, through the dark, I hear, just hear, the\n\tbreath of my infant,\nThere in the room as I wake from sleep this vision presses upon me;\nThe engagement opens there and then in fantasy unreal,\nThe skirmishers begin, they crawl cautiously ahead, I hear the\n\tirregular snap! snap!\nI hear the sounds of the different missiles, the short t-h-t! t-h-t!\n\tof the rifle-balls,\nI see the shells exploding leaving small white clouds, I hear the"
    },
    {
        "input": "And my head on the pillow rests at home, and the vacant midnight passes,",
        "output": "And through the stillness, through the dark, I hear, just hear, the\n\tbreath of my infant,\nThere in the room as I wake from sleep this vision presses upon me;\nThe engagement opens there and then in fantasy unreal,\nThe skirmishers begin, they crawl cautiously ahead, I hear the\n\tirregular snap! snap!\nI hear the sounds of the different missiles, the short t-h-t! t-h-t!\n\tof the rifle-balls,\nI see the shells exploding leaving small white clouds, I hear the\n\tgreat shells shrieking as they pass,"
    },
    {
        "input": "And through the stillness, through the dark, I hear, just hear, the",
        "output": "\tbreath of my infant,\nThere in the room as I wake from sleep this vision presses upon me;\nThe engagement opens there and then in fantasy unreal,\nThe skirmishers begin, they crawl cautiously ahead, I hear the\n\tirregular snap! snap!\nI hear the sounds of the different missiles, the short t-h-t! t-h-t!\n\tof the rifle-balls,\nI see the shells exploding leaving small white clouds, I hear the\n\tgreat shells shrieking as they pass,\nThe grape like the hum and whirr of wind through the trees,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tbreath of my infant,",
        "output": "There in the room as I wake from sleep this vision presses upon me;\nThe engagement opens there and then in fantasy unreal,\nThe skirmishers begin, they crawl cautiously ahead, I hear the\n\tirregular snap! snap!\nI hear the sounds of the different missiles, the short t-h-t! t-h-t!\n\tof the rifle-balls,\nI see the shells exploding leaving small white clouds, I hear the\n\tgreat shells shrieking as they pass,\nThe grape like the hum and whirr of wind through the trees,\n\t(tumultuous now the contest rages,)"
    },
    {
        "input": "There in the room as I wake from sleep this vision presses upon me;",
        "output": "The engagement opens there and then in fantasy unreal,\nThe skirmishers begin, they crawl cautiously ahead, I hear the\n\tirregular snap! snap!\nI hear the sounds of the different missiles, the short t-h-t! t-h-t!\n\tof the rifle-balls,\nI see the shells exploding leaving small white clouds, I hear the\n\tgreat shells shrieking as they pass,\nThe grape like the hum and whirr of wind through the trees,\n\t(tumultuous now the contest rages,)\nAll the scenes at the batteries rise in detail before me again,"
    },
    {
        "input": "The engagement opens there and then in fantasy unreal,",
        "output": "The skirmishers begin, they crawl cautiously ahead, I hear the\n\tirregular snap! snap!\nI hear the sounds of the different missiles, the short t-h-t! t-h-t!\n\tof the rifle-balls,\nI see the shells exploding leaving small white clouds, I hear the\n\tgreat shells shrieking as they pass,\nThe grape like the hum and whirr of wind through the trees,\n\t(tumultuous now the contest rages,)\nAll the scenes at the batteries rise in detail before me again,\nThe crashing and smoking, the pride of the men in their pieces,"
    },
    {
        "input": "The skirmishers begin, they crawl cautiously ahead, I hear the",
        "output": "\tirregular snap! snap!\nI hear the sounds of the different missiles, the short t-h-t! t-h-t!\n\tof the rifle-balls,\nI see the shells exploding leaving small white clouds, I hear the\n\tgreat shells shrieking as they pass,\nThe grape like the hum and whirr of wind through the trees,\n\t(tumultuous now the contest rages,)\nAll the scenes at the batteries rise in detail before me again,\nThe crashing and smoking, the pride of the men in their pieces,\nThe chief-gunner ranges and sights his piece and selects a fuse of"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tirregular snap! snap!",
        "output": "I hear the sounds of the different missiles, the short t-h-t! t-h-t!\n\tof the rifle-balls,\nI see the shells exploding leaving small white clouds, I hear the\n\tgreat shells shrieking as they pass,\nThe grape like the hum and whirr of wind through the trees,\n\t(tumultuous now the contest rages,)\nAll the scenes at the batteries rise in detail before me again,\nThe crashing and smoking, the pride of the men in their pieces,\nThe chief-gunner ranges and sights his piece and selects a fuse of\n\tthe right time,"
    },
    {
        "input": "I hear the sounds of the different missiles, the short t-h-t! t-h-t!",
        "output": "\tof the rifle-balls,\nI see the shells exploding leaving small white clouds, I hear the\n\tgreat shells shrieking as they pass,\nThe grape like the hum and whirr of wind through the trees,\n\t(tumultuous now the contest rages,)\nAll the scenes at the batteries rise in detail before me again,\nThe crashing and smoking, the pride of the men in their pieces,\nThe chief-gunner ranges and sights his piece and selects a fuse of\n\tthe right time,\nAfter firing I see him lean aside and look eagerly off to note the effect;"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tof the rifle-balls,",
        "output": "I see the shells exploding leaving small white clouds, I hear the\n\tgreat shells shrieking as they pass,\nThe grape like the hum and whirr of wind through the trees,\n\t(tumultuous now the contest rages,)\nAll the scenes at the batteries rise in detail before me again,\nThe crashing and smoking, the pride of the men in their pieces,\nThe chief-gunner ranges and sights his piece and selects a fuse of\n\tthe right time,\nAfter firing I see him lean aside and look eagerly off to note the effect;\nElsewhere I hear the cry of a regiment charging, (the young colonel"
    },
    {
        "input": "I see the shells exploding leaving small white clouds, I hear the",
        "output": "\tgreat shells shrieking as they pass,\nThe grape like the hum and whirr of wind through the trees,\n\t(tumultuous now the contest rages,)\nAll the scenes at the batteries rise in detail before me again,\nThe crashing and smoking, the pride of the men in their pieces,\nThe chief-gunner ranges and sights his piece and selects a fuse of\n\tthe right time,\nAfter firing I see him lean aside and look eagerly off to note the effect;\nElsewhere I hear the cry of a regiment charging, (the young colonel\n\tleads himself this time with brandish’d sword,)"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tgreat shells shrieking as they pass,",
        "output": "The grape like the hum and whirr of wind through the trees,\n\t(tumultuous now the contest rages,)\nAll the scenes at the batteries rise in detail before me again,\nThe crashing and smoking, the pride of the men in their pieces,\nThe chief-gunner ranges and sights his piece and selects a fuse of\n\tthe right time,\nAfter firing I see him lean aside and look eagerly off to note the effect;\nElsewhere I hear the cry of a regiment charging, (the young colonel\n\tleads himself this time with brandish’d sword,)\nI see the gaps cut by the enemy’s volleys, (quickly fill’d up, no delay,)"
    },
    {
        "input": "The grape like the hum and whirr of wind through the trees,",
        "output": "\t(tumultuous now the contest rages,)\nAll the scenes at the batteries rise in detail before me again,\nThe crashing and smoking, the pride of the men in their pieces,\nThe chief-gunner ranges and sights his piece and selects a fuse of\n\tthe right time,\nAfter firing I see him lean aside and look eagerly off to note the effect;\nElsewhere I hear the cry of a regiment charging, (the young colonel\n\tleads himself this time with brandish’d sword,)\nI see the gaps cut by the enemy’s volleys, (quickly fill’d up, no delay,)\nI breathe the suffocating smoke, then the flat clouds hover low"
    },
    {
        "input": "\t(tumultuous now the contest rages,)",
        "output": "All the scenes at the batteries rise in detail before me again,\nThe crashing and smoking, the pride of the men in their pieces,\nThe chief-gunner ranges and sights his piece and selects a fuse of\n\tthe right time,\nAfter firing I see him lean aside and look eagerly off to note the effect;\nElsewhere I hear the cry of a regiment charging, (the young colonel\n\tleads himself this time with brandish’d sword,)\nI see the gaps cut by the enemy’s volleys, (quickly fill’d up, no delay,)\nI breathe the suffocating smoke, then the flat clouds hover low\n\tconcealing all;"
    },
    {
        "input": "All the scenes at the batteries rise in detail before me again,",
        "output": "The crashing and smoking, the pride of the men in their pieces,\nThe chief-gunner ranges and sights his piece and selects a fuse of\n\tthe right time,\nAfter firing I see him lean aside and look eagerly off to note the effect;\nElsewhere I hear the cry of a regiment charging, (the young colonel\n\tleads himself this time with brandish’d sword,)\nI see the gaps cut by the enemy’s volleys, (quickly fill’d up, no delay,)\nI breathe the suffocating smoke, then the flat clouds hover low\n\tconcealing all;\nNow a strange lull for a few seconds, not a shot fired on either side,"
    },
    {
        "input": "The crashing and smoking, the pride of the men in their pieces,",
        "output": "The chief-gunner ranges and sights his piece and selects a fuse of\n\tthe right time,\nAfter firing I see him lean aside and look eagerly off to note the effect;\nElsewhere I hear the cry of a regiment charging, (the young colonel\n\tleads himself this time with brandish’d sword,)\nI see the gaps cut by the enemy’s volleys, (quickly fill’d up, no delay,)\nI breathe the suffocating smoke, then the flat clouds hover low\n\tconcealing all;\nNow a strange lull for a few seconds, not a shot fired on either side,\nThen resumed the chaos louder than ever, with eager calls and"
    },
    {
        "input": "The chief-gunner ranges and sights his piece and selects a fuse of",
        "output": "\tthe right time,\nAfter firing I see him lean aside and look eagerly off to note the effect;\nElsewhere I hear the cry of a regiment charging, (the young colonel\n\tleads himself this time with brandish’d sword,)\nI see the gaps cut by the enemy’s volleys, (quickly fill’d up, no delay,)\nI breathe the suffocating smoke, then the flat clouds hover low\n\tconcealing all;\nNow a strange lull for a few seconds, not a shot fired on either side,\nThen resumed the chaos louder than ever, with eager calls and\n\torders of officers,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tthe right time,",
        "output": "After firing I see him lean aside and look eagerly off to note the effect;\nElsewhere I hear the cry of a regiment charging, (the young colonel\n\tleads himself this time with brandish’d sword,)\nI see the gaps cut by the enemy’s volleys, (quickly fill’d up, no delay,)\nI breathe the suffocating smoke, then the flat clouds hover low\n\tconcealing all;\nNow a strange lull for a few seconds, not a shot fired on either side,\nThen resumed the chaos louder than ever, with eager calls and\n\torders of officers,\nWhile from some distant part of the field the wind wafts to my ears"
    },
    {
        "input": "After firing I see him lean aside and look eagerly off to note the effect;",
        "output": "Elsewhere I hear the cry of a regiment charging, (the young colonel\n\tleads himself this time with brandish’d sword,)\nI see the gaps cut by the enemy’s volleys, (quickly fill’d up, no delay,)\nI breathe the suffocating smoke, then the flat clouds hover low\n\tconcealing all;\nNow a strange lull for a few seconds, not a shot fired on either side,\nThen resumed the chaos louder than ever, with eager calls and\n\torders of officers,\nWhile from some distant part of the field the wind wafts to my ears\n\ta shout of applause, (some special success,)"
    },
    {
        "input": "Elsewhere I hear the cry of a regiment charging, (the young colonel",
        "output": "\tleads himself this time with brandish’d sword,)\nI see the gaps cut by the enemy’s volleys, (quickly fill’d up, no delay,)\nI breathe the suffocating smoke, then the flat clouds hover low\n\tconcealing all;\nNow a strange lull for a few seconds, not a shot fired on either side,\nThen resumed the chaos louder than ever, with eager calls and\n\torders of officers,\nWhile from some distant part of the field the wind wafts to my ears\n\ta shout of applause, (some special success,)\nAnd ever the sound of the cannon far or near, (rousing even in"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tleads himself this time with brandish’d sword,)",
        "output": "I see the gaps cut by the enemy’s volleys, (quickly fill’d up, no delay,)\nI breathe the suffocating smoke, then the flat clouds hover low\n\tconcealing all;\nNow a strange lull for a few seconds, not a shot fired on either side,\nThen resumed the chaos louder than ever, with eager calls and\n\torders of officers,\nWhile from some distant part of the field the wind wafts to my ears\n\ta shout of applause, (some special success,)\nAnd ever the sound of the cannon far or near, (rousing even in\n\tdreams a devilish exultation and all the old mad joy in the"
    },
    {
        "input": "I see the gaps cut by the enemy’s volleys, (quickly fill’d up, no delay,)",
        "output": "I breathe the suffocating smoke, then the flat clouds hover low\n\tconcealing all;\nNow a strange lull for a few seconds, not a shot fired on either side,\nThen resumed the chaos louder than ever, with eager calls and\n\torders of officers,\nWhile from some distant part of the field the wind wafts to my ears\n\ta shout of applause, (some special success,)\nAnd ever the sound of the cannon far or near, (rousing even in\n\tdreams a devilish exultation and all the old mad joy in the\n\tdepths of my soul,)"
    },
    {
        "input": "I breathe the suffocating smoke, then the flat clouds hover low",
        "output": "\tconcealing all;\nNow a strange lull for a few seconds, not a shot fired on either side,\nThen resumed the chaos louder than ever, with eager calls and\n\torders of officers,\nWhile from some distant part of the field the wind wafts to my ears\n\ta shout of applause, (some special success,)\nAnd ever the sound of the cannon far or near, (rousing even in\n\tdreams a devilish exultation and all the old mad joy in the\n\tdepths of my soul,)\nAnd ever the hastening of infantry shifting positions, batteries,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tconcealing all;",
        "output": "Now a strange lull for a few seconds, not a shot fired on either side,\nThen resumed the chaos louder than ever, with eager calls and\n\torders of officers,\nWhile from some distant part of the field the wind wafts to my ears\n\ta shout of applause, (some special success,)\nAnd ever the sound of the cannon far or near, (rousing even in\n\tdreams a devilish exultation and all the old mad joy in the\n\tdepths of my soul,)\nAnd ever the hastening of infantry shifting positions, batteries,\n\tcavalry, moving hither and thither,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Now a strange lull for a few seconds, not a shot fired on either side,",
        "output": "Then resumed the chaos louder than ever, with eager calls and\n\torders of officers,\nWhile from some distant part of the field the wind wafts to my ears\n\ta shout of applause, (some special success,)\nAnd ever the sound of the cannon far or near, (rousing even in\n\tdreams a devilish exultation and all the old mad joy in the\n\tdepths of my soul,)\nAnd ever the hastening of infantry shifting positions, batteries,\n\tcavalry, moving hither and thither,\n(The falling, dying, I heed not, the wounded dripping and red"
    },
    {
        "input": "Then resumed the chaos louder than ever, with eager calls and",
        "output": "\torders of officers,\nWhile from some distant part of the field the wind wafts to my ears\n\ta shout of applause, (some special success,)\nAnd ever the sound of the cannon far or near, (rousing even in\n\tdreams a devilish exultation and all the old mad joy in the\n\tdepths of my soul,)\nAnd ever the hastening of infantry shifting positions, batteries,\n\tcavalry, moving hither and thither,\n(The falling, dying, I heed not, the wounded dripping and red\n\theed not, some to the rear are hobbling,)"
    },
    {
        "input": "\torders of officers,",
        "output": "While from some distant part of the field the wind wafts to my ears\n\ta shout of applause, (some special success,)\nAnd ever the sound of the cannon far or near, (rousing even in\n\tdreams a devilish exultation and all the old mad joy in the\n\tdepths of my soul,)\nAnd ever the hastening of infantry shifting positions, batteries,\n\tcavalry, moving hither and thither,\n(The falling, dying, I heed not, the wounded dripping and red\n\theed not, some to the rear are hobbling,)\nGrime, heat, rush, aide-de-camps galloping by or on a full run,"
    },
    {
        "input": "While from some distant part of the field the wind wafts to my ears",
        "output": "\ta shout of applause, (some special success,)\nAnd ever the sound of the cannon far or near, (rousing even in\n\tdreams a devilish exultation and all the old mad joy in the\n\tdepths of my soul,)\nAnd ever the hastening of infantry shifting positions, batteries,\n\tcavalry, moving hither and thither,\n(The falling, dying, I heed not, the wounded dripping and red\n\theed not, some to the rear are hobbling,)\nGrime, heat, rush, aide-de-camps galloping by or on a full run,\nWith the patter of small arms, the warning s-s-t of the rifles,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\ta shout of applause, (some special success,)",
        "output": "And ever the sound of the cannon far or near, (rousing even in\n\tdreams a devilish exultation and all the old mad joy in the\n\tdepths of my soul,)\nAnd ever the hastening of infantry shifting positions, batteries,\n\tcavalry, moving hither and thither,\n(The falling, dying, I heed not, the wounded dripping and red\n\theed not, some to the rear are hobbling,)\nGrime, heat, rush, aide-de-camps galloping by or on a full run,\nWith the patter of small arms, the warning s-s-t of the rifles,\n\t(these in my vision I hear or see,)"
    },
    {
        "input": "And ever the sound of the cannon far or near, (rousing even in",
        "output": "\tdreams a devilish exultation and all the old mad joy in the\n\tdepths of my soul,)\nAnd ever the hastening of infantry shifting positions, batteries,\n\tcavalry, moving hither and thither,\n(The falling, dying, I heed not, the wounded dripping and red\n\theed not, some to the rear are hobbling,)\nGrime, heat, rush, aide-de-camps galloping by or on a full run,\nWith the patter of small arms, the warning s-s-t of the rifles,\n\t(these in my vision I hear or see,)\nAnd bombs bursting in air, and at night the vari-color’d rockets."
    },
    {
        "input": "\tdreams a devilish exultation and all the old mad joy in the",
        "output": "\tdepths of my soul,)\nAnd ever the hastening of infantry shifting positions, batteries,\n\tcavalry, moving hither and thither,\n(The falling, dying, I heed not, the wounded dripping and red\n\theed not, some to the rear are hobbling,)\nGrime, heat, rush, aide-de-camps galloping by or on a full run,\nWith the patter of small arms, the warning s-s-t of the rifles,\n\t(these in my vision I hear or see,)\nAnd bombs bursting in air, and at night the vari-color’d rockets."
    },
    {
        "input": "\tdepths of my soul,)",
        "output": "And ever the hastening of infantry shifting positions, batteries,\n\tcavalry, moving hither and thither,\n(The falling, dying, I heed not, the wounded dripping and red\n\theed not, some to the rear are hobbling,)\nGrime, heat, rush, aide-de-camps galloping by or on a full run,\nWith the patter of small arms, the warning s-s-t of the rifles,\n\t(these in my vision I hear or see,)\nAnd bombs bursting in air, and at night the vari-color’d rockets."
    },
    {
        "input": "And ever the hastening of infantry shifting positions, batteries,",
        "output": "\tcavalry, moving hither and thither,\n(The falling, dying, I heed not, the wounded dripping and red\n\theed not, some to the rear are hobbling,)\nGrime, heat, rush, aide-de-camps galloping by or on a full run,\nWith the patter of small arms, the warning s-s-t of the rifles,\n\t(these in my vision I hear or see,)\nAnd bombs bursting in air, and at night the vari-color’d rockets."
    },
    {
        "input": "\tcavalry, moving hither and thither,",
        "output": "(The falling, dying, I heed not, the wounded dripping and red\n\theed not, some to the rear are hobbling,)\nGrime, heat, rush, aide-de-camps galloping by or on a full run,\nWith the patter of small arms, the warning s-s-t of the rifles,\n\t(these in my vision I hear or see,)\nAnd bombs bursting in air, and at night the vari-color’d rockets."
    },
    {
        "input": "(The falling, dying, I heed not, the wounded dripping and red",
        "output": "\theed not, some to the rear are hobbling,)\nGrime, heat, rush, aide-de-camps galloping by or on a full run,\nWith the patter of small arms, the warning s-s-t of the rifles,\n\t(these in my vision I hear or see,)\nAnd bombs bursting in air, and at night the vari-color’d rockets."
    },
    {
        "input": "\theed not, some to the rear are hobbling,)",
        "output": "Grime, heat, rush, aide-de-camps galloping by or on a full run,\nWith the patter of small arms, the warning s-s-t of the rifles,\n\t(these in my vision I hear or see,)\nAnd bombs bursting in air, and at night the vari-color’d rockets."
    },
    {
        "input": "Grime, heat, rush, aide-de-camps galloping by or on a full run,",
        "output": "With the patter of small arms, the warning s-s-t of the rifles,\n\t(these in my vision I hear or see,)\nAnd bombs bursting in air, and at night the vari-color’d rockets."
    },
    {
        "input": "With the patter of small arms, the warning s-s-t of the rifles,",
        "output": "\t(these in my vision I hear or see,)\nAnd bombs bursting in air, and at night the vari-color’d rockets."
    },
    {
        "input": "\t(these in my vision I hear or see,)",
        "output": "And bombs bursting in air, and at night the vari-color’d rockets."
    },
    {
        "input": "Ethiopia Saluting the Colors",
        "output": "Who are you dusky woman, so ancient hardly human,\nWith your woolly-white and turban’d head, and bare bony feet?\nWhy rising by the roadside here, do you the colors greet?\n(’Tis while our army lines Carolina’s sands and pines,\nForth from thy hovel door thou Ethiopia com’st to me,\nAs under doughty Sherman I march toward the sea.)\nMe master years a hundred since from my parents sunder’d,\nA little child, they caught me as the savage beast is caught,\nThen hither me across the sea the cruel slaver brought.\nNo further does she say, but lingering all the day,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Who are you dusky woman, so ancient hardly human,",
        "output": "With your woolly-white and turban’d head, and bare bony feet?\nWhy rising by the roadside here, do you the colors greet?\n(’Tis while our army lines Carolina’s sands and pines,\nForth from thy hovel door thou Ethiopia com’st to me,\nAs under doughty Sherman I march toward the sea.)\nMe master years a hundred since from my parents sunder’d,\nA little child, they caught me as the savage beast is caught,\nThen hither me across the sea the cruel slaver brought.\nNo further does she say, but lingering all the day,\nHer high-borne turban’d head she wags, and rolls her darkling eye,"
    },
    {
        "input": "With your woolly-white and turban’d head, and bare bony feet?",
        "output": "Why rising by the roadside here, do you the colors greet?\n(’Tis while our army lines Carolina’s sands and pines,\nForth from thy hovel door thou Ethiopia com’st to me,\nAs under doughty Sherman I march toward the sea.)\nMe master years a hundred since from my parents sunder’d,\nA little child, they caught me as the savage beast is caught,\nThen hither me across the sea the cruel slaver brought.\nNo further does she say, but lingering all the day,\nHer high-borne turban’d head she wags, and rolls her darkling eye,\nAnd courtesies to the regiments, the guidons moving by."
    },
    {
        "input": "Why rising by the roadside here, do you the colors greet?",
        "output": "(’Tis while our army lines Carolina’s sands and pines,\nForth from thy hovel door thou Ethiopia com’st to me,\nAs under doughty Sherman I march toward the sea.)\nMe master years a hundred since from my parents sunder’d,\nA little child, they caught me as the savage beast is caught,\nThen hither me across the sea the cruel slaver brought.\nNo further does she say, but lingering all the day,\nHer high-borne turban’d head she wags, and rolls her darkling eye,\nAnd courtesies to the regiments, the guidons moving by.\nWhat is it fateful woman, so blear, hardly human?"
    },
    {
        "input": "(’Tis while our army lines Carolina’s sands and pines,",
        "output": "Forth from thy hovel door thou Ethiopia com’st to me,\nAs under doughty Sherman I march toward the sea.)\nMe master years a hundred since from my parents sunder’d,\nA little child, they caught me as the savage beast is caught,\nThen hither me across the sea the cruel slaver brought.\nNo further does she say, but lingering all the day,\nHer high-borne turban’d head she wags, and rolls her darkling eye,\nAnd courtesies to the regiments, the guidons moving by.\nWhat is it fateful woman, so blear, hardly human?\nWhy wag your head with turban bound, yellow, red and green?"
    },
    {
        "input": "Forth from thy hovel door thou Ethiopia com’st to me,",
        "output": "As under doughty Sherman I march toward the sea.)\nMe master years a hundred since from my parents sunder’d,\nA little child, they caught me as the savage beast is caught,\nThen hither me across the sea the cruel slaver brought.\nNo further does she say, but lingering all the day,\nHer high-borne turban’d head she wags, and rolls her darkling eye,\nAnd courtesies to the regiments, the guidons moving by.\nWhat is it fateful woman, so blear, hardly human?\nWhy wag your head with turban bound, yellow, red and green?\nAre the things so strange and marvelous you see or have seen?"
    },
    {
        "input": "As under doughty Sherman I march toward the sea.)",
        "output": "Me master years a hundred since from my parents sunder’d,\nA little child, they caught me as the savage beast is caught,\nThen hither me across the sea the cruel slaver brought.\nNo further does she say, but lingering all the day,\nHer high-borne turban’d head she wags, and rolls her darkling eye,\nAnd courtesies to the regiments, the guidons moving by.\nWhat is it fateful woman, so blear, hardly human?\nWhy wag your head with turban bound, yellow, red and green?\nAre the things so strange and marvelous you see or have seen?"
    },
    {
        "input": "Me master years a hundred since from my parents sunder’d,",
        "output": "A little child, they caught me as the savage beast is caught,\nThen hither me across the sea the cruel slaver brought.\nNo further does she say, but lingering all the day,\nHer high-borne turban’d head she wags, and rolls her darkling eye,\nAnd courtesies to the regiments, the guidons moving by.\nWhat is it fateful woman, so blear, hardly human?\nWhy wag your head with turban bound, yellow, red and green?\nAre the things so strange and marvelous you see or have seen?"
    },
    {
        "input": "A little child, they caught me as the savage beast is caught,",
        "output": "Then hither me across the sea the cruel slaver brought.\nNo further does she say, but lingering all the day,\nHer high-borne turban’d head she wags, and rolls her darkling eye,\nAnd courtesies to the regiments, the guidons moving by.\nWhat is it fateful woman, so blear, hardly human?\nWhy wag your head with turban bound, yellow, red and green?\nAre the things so strange and marvelous you see or have seen?"
    },
    {
        "input": "Then hither me across the sea the cruel slaver brought.",
        "output": "No further does she say, but lingering all the day,\nHer high-borne turban’d head she wags, and rolls her darkling eye,\nAnd courtesies to the regiments, the guidons moving by.\nWhat is it fateful woman, so blear, hardly human?\nWhy wag your head with turban bound, yellow, red and green?\nAre the things so strange and marvelous you see or have seen?"
    },
    {
        "input": "No further does she say, but lingering all the day,",
        "output": "Her high-borne turban’d head she wags, and rolls her darkling eye,\nAnd courtesies to the regiments, the guidons moving by.\nWhat is it fateful woman, so blear, hardly human?\nWhy wag your head with turban bound, yellow, red and green?\nAre the things so strange and marvelous you see or have seen?"
    },
    {
        "input": "Her high-borne turban’d head she wags, and rolls her darkling eye,",
        "output": "And courtesies to the regiments, the guidons moving by.\nWhat is it fateful woman, so blear, hardly human?\nWhy wag your head with turban bound, yellow, red and green?\nAre the things so strange and marvelous you see or have seen?"
    },
    {
        "input": "And courtesies to the regiments, the guidons moving by.",
        "output": "What is it fateful woman, so blear, hardly human?\nWhy wag your head with turban bound, yellow, red and green?\nAre the things so strange and marvelous you see or have seen?"
    },
    {
        "input": "What is it fateful woman, so blear, hardly human?",
        "output": "Why wag your head with turban bound, yellow, red and green?\nAre the things so strange and marvelous you see or have seen?"
    },
    {
        "input": "Why wag your head with turban bound, yellow, red and green?",
        "output": "Are the things so strange and marvelous you see or have seen?"
    },
    {
        "input": "Not Youth Pertains to Me",
        "output": "Not youth pertains to me,\nNor delicatesse, I cannot beguile the time with talk,\nAwkward in the parlor, neither a dancer nor elegant,\nIn the learn’d coterie sitting constrain’d and still, for learning\n\tinures not to me,\nBeauty, knowledge, inure not to me--yet there are two or three things\n\tinure to me,\nI have nourish’d the wounded and sooth’d many a dying soldier,\nAnd at intervals waiting or in the midst of camp,\nComposed these songs."
    },
    {
        "input": "Not youth pertains to me,",
        "output": "Nor delicatesse, I cannot beguile the time with talk,\nAwkward in the parlor, neither a dancer nor elegant,\nIn the learn’d coterie sitting constrain’d and still, for learning\n\tinures not to me,\nBeauty, knowledge, inure not to me--yet there are two or three things\n\tinure to me,\nI have nourish’d the wounded and sooth’d many a dying soldier,\nAnd at intervals waiting or in the midst of camp,\nComposed these songs."
    },
    {
        "input": "Nor delicatesse, I cannot beguile the time with talk,",
        "output": "Awkward in the parlor, neither a dancer nor elegant,\nIn the learn’d coterie sitting constrain’d and still, for learning\n\tinures not to me,\nBeauty, knowledge, inure not to me--yet there are two or three things\n\tinure to me,\nI have nourish’d the wounded and sooth’d many a dying soldier,\nAnd at intervals waiting or in the midst of camp,\nComposed these songs."
    },
    {
        "input": "Awkward in the parlor, neither a dancer nor elegant,",
        "output": "In the learn’d coterie sitting constrain’d and still, for learning\n\tinures not to me,\nBeauty, knowledge, inure not to me--yet there are two or three things\n\tinure to me,\nI have nourish’d the wounded and sooth’d many a dying soldier,\nAnd at intervals waiting or in the midst of camp,\nComposed these songs."
    },
    {
        "input": "In the learn’d coterie sitting constrain’d and still, for learning",
        "output": "\tinures not to me,\nBeauty, knowledge, inure not to me--yet there are two or three things\n\tinure to me,\nI have nourish’d the wounded and sooth’d many a dying soldier,\nAnd at intervals waiting or in the midst of camp,\nComposed these songs."
    },
    {
        "input": "\tinures not to me,",
        "output": "Beauty, knowledge, inure not to me--yet there are two or three things\n\tinure to me,\nI have nourish’d the wounded and sooth’d many a dying soldier,\nAnd at intervals waiting or in the midst of camp,\nComposed these songs."
    },
    {
        "input": "Beauty, knowledge, inure not to me--yet there are two or three things",
        "output": "\tinure to me,\nI have nourish’d the wounded and sooth’d many a dying soldier,\nAnd at intervals waiting or in the midst of camp,\nComposed these songs."
    },
    {
        "input": "\tinure to me,",
        "output": "I have nourish’d the wounded and sooth’d many a dying soldier,\nAnd at intervals waiting or in the midst of camp,\nComposed these songs."
    },
    {
        "input": "I have nourish’d the wounded and sooth’d many a dying soldier,",
        "output": "And at intervals waiting or in the midst of camp,\nComposed these songs."
    },
    {
        "input": "And at intervals waiting or in the midst of camp,",
        "output": "Composed these songs."
    },
    {
        "input": "Race of Veterans",
        "output": "Race of veterans--race of victors!\nRace of the soil, ready for conflict--race of the conquering march!\n(No more credulity’s race, abiding-temper’d race,)\nRace henceforth owning no law but the law of itself,\nRace of passion and the storm."
    },
    {
        "input": "Race of veterans--race of victors!",
        "output": "Race of the soil, ready for conflict--race of the conquering march!\n(No more credulity’s race, abiding-temper’d race,)\nRace henceforth owning no law but the law of itself,\nRace of passion and the storm."
    },
    {
        "input": "Race of the soil, ready for conflict--race of the conquering march!",
        "output": "(No more credulity’s race, abiding-temper’d race,)\nRace henceforth owning no law but the law of itself,\nRace of passion and the storm."
    },
    {
        "input": "(No more credulity’s race, abiding-temper’d race,)",
        "output": "Race henceforth owning no law but the law of itself,\nRace of passion and the storm."
    },
    {
        "input": "Race henceforth owning no law but the law of itself,",
        "output": "Race of passion and the storm."
    },
    {
        "input": "World Take Good Notice",
        "output": "World take good notice, silver stars fading,\nMilky hue ript, wet of white detaching,\nCoals thirty-eight, baleful and burning,\nScarlet, significant, hands off warning,\nNow and henceforth flaunt from these shores."
    },
    {
        "input": "World take good notice, silver stars fading,",
        "output": "Milky hue ript, wet of white detaching,\nCoals thirty-eight, baleful and burning,\nScarlet, significant, hands off warning,\nNow and henceforth flaunt from these shores."
    },
    {
        "input": "Milky hue ript, wet of white detaching,",
        "output": "Coals thirty-eight, baleful and burning,\nScarlet, significant, hands off warning,\nNow and henceforth flaunt from these shores."
    },
    {
        "input": "Coals thirty-eight, baleful and burning,",
        "output": "Scarlet, significant, hands off warning,\nNow and henceforth flaunt from these shores."
    },
    {
        "input": "Scarlet, significant, hands off warning,",
        "output": "Now and henceforth flaunt from these shores."
    },
    {
        "input": "O Tan-Faced Prairie-Boy",
        "output": "O tan-faced prairie-boy,\nBefore you came to camp came many a welcome gift,\nPraises and presents came and nourishing food, till at last among\n\tthe recruits,\nYou came, taciturn, with nothing to give--we but look’d on each other,\nWhen lo! more than all the gifts of the world you gave me."
    },
    {
        "input": "O tan-faced prairie-boy,",
        "output": "Before you came to camp came many a welcome gift,\nPraises and presents came and nourishing food, till at last among\n\tthe recruits,\nYou came, taciturn, with nothing to give--we but look’d on each other,\nWhen lo! more than all the gifts of the world you gave me."
    },
    {
        "input": "Before you came to camp came many a welcome gift,",
        "output": "Praises and presents came and nourishing food, till at last among\n\tthe recruits,\nYou came, taciturn, with nothing to give--we but look’d on each other,\nWhen lo! more than all the gifts of the world you gave me."
    },
    {
        "input": "Praises and presents came and nourishing food, till at last among",
        "output": "\tthe recruits,\nYou came, taciturn, with nothing to give--we but look’d on each other,\nWhen lo! more than all the gifts of the world you gave me."
    },
    {
        "input": "\tthe recruits,",
        "output": "You came, taciturn, with nothing to give--we but look’d on each other,\nWhen lo! more than all the gifts of the world you gave me."
    },
    {
        "input": "You came, taciturn, with nothing to give--we but look’d on each other,",
        "output": "When lo! more than all the gifts of the world you gave me."
    },
    {
        "input": "Look Down Fair Moon",
        "output": "Look down fair moon and bathe this scene,\nPour softly down night’s nimbus floods on faces ghastly, swollen, purple,\nOn the dead on their backs with arms toss’d wide,\nPour down your unstinted nimbus sacred moon."
    },
    {
        "input": "Look down fair moon and bathe this scene,",
        "output": "Pour softly down night’s nimbus floods on faces ghastly, swollen, purple,\nOn the dead on their backs with arms toss’d wide,\nPour down your unstinted nimbus sacred moon."
    },
    {
        "input": "Pour softly down night’s nimbus floods on faces ghastly, swollen, purple,",
        "output": "On the dead on their backs with arms toss’d wide,\nPour down your unstinted nimbus sacred moon."
    },
    {
        "input": "On the dead on their backs with arms toss’d wide,",
        "output": "Pour down your unstinted nimbus sacred moon."
    },
    {
        "input": "Reconciliation",
        "output": "Word over all, beautiful as the sky,\nBeautiful that war and all its deeds of carnage must in time be\n\tutterly lost,\nThat the hands of the sisters Death and Night incessantly softly\n\twash again, and ever again, this solid world;\nFor my enemy is dead, a man divine as myself is dead,\nI look where he lies white-faced and still in the coffin--I draw near,\nBend down and touch lightly with my lips the white face in the coffin."
    },
    {
        "input": "Word over all, beautiful as the sky,",
        "output": "Beautiful that war and all its deeds of carnage must in time be\n\tutterly lost,\nThat the hands of the sisters Death and Night incessantly softly\n\twash again, and ever again, this solid world;\nFor my enemy is dead, a man divine as myself is dead,\nI look where he lies white-faced and still in the coffin--I draw near,\nBend down and touch lightly with my lips the white face in the coffin."
    },
    {
        "input": "Beautiful that war and all its deeds of carnage must in time be",
        "output": "\tutterly lost,\nThat the hands of the sisters Death and Night incessantly softly\n\twash again, and ever again, this solid world;\nFor my enemy is dead, a man divine as myself is dead,\nI look where he lies white-faced and still in the coffin--I draw near,\nBend down and touch lightly with my lips the white face in the coffin."
    },
    {
        "input": "\tutterly lost,",
        "output": "That the hands of the sisters Death and Night incessantly softly\n\twash again, and ever again, this solid world;\nFor my enemy is dead, a man divine as myself is dead,\nI look where he lies white-faced and still in the coffin--I draw near,\nBend down and touch lightly with my lips the white face in the coffin."
    },
    {
        "input": "That the hands of the sisters Death and Night incessantly softly",
        "output": "\twash again, and ever again, this solid world;\nFor my enemy is dead, a man divine as myself is dead,\nI look where he lies white-faced and still in the coffin--I draw near,\nBend down and touch lightly with my lips the white face in the coffin."
    },
    {
        "input": "\twash again, and ever again, this solid world;",
        "output": "For my enemy is dead, a man divine as myself is dead,\nI look where he lies white-faced and still in the coffin--I draw near,\nBend down and touch lightly with my lips the white face in the coffin."
    },
    {
        "input": "For my enemy is dead, a man divine as myself is dead,",
        "output": "I look where he lies white-faced and still in the coffin--I draw near,\nBend down and touch lightly with my lips the white face in the coffin."
    },
    {
        "input": "I look where he lies white-faced and still in the coffin--I draw near,",
        "output": "Bend down and touch lightly with my lips the white face in the coffin."
    },
    {
        "input": "How Solemn As One by One [Washington City, 1865]",
        "output": "How solemn as one by one,\nAs the ranks returning worn and sweaty, as the men file by where stand,\nAs the faces the masks appear, as I glance at the faces studying the masks,\n(As I glance upward out of this page studying you, dear friend,\n\twhoever you are,)\nHow solemn the thought of my whispering soul to each in the ranks,\n\tand to you,\nI see behind each mask that wonder a kindred soul,\nO the bullet could never kill what you really are, dear friend,\nNor the bayonet stab what you really are;"
    },
    {
        "input": "How solemn as one by one,",
        "output": "As the ranks returning worn and sweaty, as the men file by where stand,\nAs the faces the masks appear, as I glance at the faces studying the masks,\n(As I glance upward out of this page studying you, dear friend,\n\twhoever you are,)\nHow solemn the thought of my whispering soul to each in the ranks,\n\tand to you,\nI see behind each mask that wonder a kindred soul,\nO the bullet could never kill what you really are, dear friend,\nNor the bayonet stab what you really are;\nThe soul! yourself I see, great as any, good as the best,"
    },
    {
        "input": "As the ranks returning worn and sweaty, as the men file by where stand,",
        "output": "As the faces the masks appear, as I glance at the faces studying the masks,\n(As I glance upward out of this page studying you, dear friend,\n\twhoever you are,)\nHow solemn the thought of my whispering soul to each in the ranks,\n\tand to you,\nI see behind each mask that wonder a kindred soul,\nO the bullet could never kill what you really are, dear friend,\nNor the bayonet stab what you really are;\nThe soul! yourself I see, great as any, good as the best,\nWaiting secure and content, which the bullet could never kill,"
    },
    {
        "input": "As the faces the masks appear, as I glance at the faces studying the masks,",
        "output": "(As I glance upward out of this page studying you, dear friend,\n\twhoever you are,)\nHow solemn the thought of my whispering soul to each in the ranks,\n\tand to you,\nI see behind each mask that wonder a kindred soul,\nO the bullet could never kill what you really are, dear friend,\nNor the bayonet stab what you really are;\nThe soul! yourself I see, great as any, good as the best,\nWaiting secure and content, which the bullet could never kill,\nNor the bayonet stab O friend."
    },
    {
        "input": "(As I glance upward out of this page studying you, dear friend,",
        "output": "\twhoever you are,)\nHow solemn the thought of my whispering soul to each in the ranks,\n\tand to you,\nI see behind each mask that wonder a kindred soul,\nO the bullet could never kill what you really are, dear friend,\nNor the bayonet stab what you really are;\nThe soul! yourself I see, great as any, good as the best,\nWaiting secure and content, which the bullet could never kill,\nNor the bayonet stab O friend."
    },
    {
        "input": "\twhoever you are,)",
        "output": "How solemn the thought of my whispering soul to each in the ranks,\n\tand to you,\nI see behind each mask that wonder a kindred soul,\nO the bullet could never kill what you really are, dear friend,\nNor the bayonet stab what you really are;\nThe soul! yourself I see, great as any, good as the best,\nWaiting secure and content, which the bullet could never kill,\nNor the bayonet stab O friend."
    },
    {
        "input": "How solemn the thought of my whispering soul to each in the ranks,",
        "output": "\tand to you,\nI see behind each mask that wonder a kindred soul,\nO the bullet could never kill what you really are, dear friend,\nNor the bayonet stab what you really are;\nThe soul! yourself I see, great as any, good as the best,\nWaiting secure and content, which the bullet could never kill,\nNor the bayonet stab O friend."
    },
    {
        "input": "\tand to you,",
        "output": "I see behind each mask that wonder a kindred soul,\nO the bullet could never kill what you really are, dear friend,\nNor the bayonet stab what you really are;\nThe soul! yourself I see, great as any, good as the best,\nWaiting secure and content, which the bullet could never kill,\nNor the bayonet stab O friend."
    },
    {
        "input": "I see behind each mask that wonder a kindred soul,",
        "output": "O the bullet could never kill what you really are, dear friend,\nNor the bayonet stab what you really are;\nThe soul! yourself I see, great as any, good as the best,\nWaiting secure and content, which the bullet could never kill,\nNor the bayonet stab O friend."
    },
    {
        "input": "O the bullet could never kill what you really are, dear friend,",
        "output": "Nor the bayonet stab what you really are;\nThe soul! yourself I see, great as any, good as the best,\nWaiting secure and content, which the bullet could never kill,\nNor the bayonet stab O friend."
    },
    {
        "input": "Nor the bayonet stab what you really are;",
        "output": "The soul! yourself I see, great as any, good as the best,\nWaiting secure and content, which the bullet could never kill,\nNor the bayonet stab O friend."
    },
    {
        "input": "The soul! yourself I see, great as any, good as the best,",
        "output": "Waiting secure and content, which the bullet could never kill,\nNor the bayonet stab O friend."
    },
    {
        "input": "Waiting secure and content, which the bullet could never kill,",
        "output": "Nor the bayonet stab O friend."
    },
    {
        "input": "As I Lay with My Head in Your Lap Camerado",
        "output": "As I lay with my head in your lap camerado,\nThe confession I made I resume, what I said to you and the open air\n\tI resume,\nI know I am restless and make others so,\nI know my words are weapons full of danger, full of death,\nFor I confront peace, security, and all the settled laws, to\n\tunsettle them,\nI am more resolute because all have denied me than I could ever have\n\tbeen had all accepted me,\nI heed not and have never heeded either experience, cautions,"
    },
    {
        "input": "As I lay with my head in your lap camerado,",
        "output": "The confession I made I resume, what I said to you and the open air\n\tI resume,\nI know I am restless and make others so,\nI know my words are weapons full of danger, full of death,\nFor I confront peace, security, and all the settled laws, to\n\tunsettle them,\nI am more resolute because all have denied me than I could ever have\n\tbeen had all accepted me,\nI heed not and have never heeded either experience, cautions,\n\tmajorities, nor ridicule,"
    },
    {
        "input": "The confession I made I resume, what I said to you and the open air",
        "output": "\tI resume,\nI know I am restless and make others so,\nI know my words are weapons full of danger, full of death,\nFor I confront peace, security, and all the settled laws, to\n\tunsettle them,\nI am more resolute because all have denied me than I could ever have\n\tbeen had all accepted me,\nI heed not and have never heeded either experience, cautions,\n\tmajorities, nor ridicule,\nAnd the threat of what is call’d hell is little or nothing to me,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tI resume,",
        "output": "I know I am restless and make others so,\nI know my words are weapons full of danger, full of death,\nFor I confront peace, security, and all the settled laws, to\n\tunsettle them,\nI am more resolute because all have denied me than I could ever have\n\tbeen had all accepted me,\nI heed not and have never heeded either experience, cautions,\n\tmajorities, nor ridicule,\nAnd the threat of what is call’d hell is little or nothing to me,\nAnd the lure of what is call’d heaven is little or nothing to me;"
    },
    {
        "input": "I know I am restless and make others so,",
        "output": "I know my words are weapons full of danger, full of death,\nFor I confront peace, security, and all the settled laws, to\n\tunsettle them,\nI am more resolute because all have denied me than I could ever have\n\tbeen had all accepted me,\nI heed not and have never heeded either experience, cautions,\n\tmajorities, nor ridicule,\nAnd the threat of what is call’d hell is little or nothing to me,\nAnd the lure of what is call’d heaven is little or nothing to me;\nDear camerado! I confess I have urged you onward with me, and still"
    },
    {
        "input": "I know my words are weapons full of danger, full of death,",
        "output": "For I confront peace, security, and all the settled laws, to\n\tunsettle them,\nI am more resolute because all have denied me than I could ever have\n\tbeen had all accepted me,\nI heed not and have never heeded either experience, cautions,\n\tmajorities, nor ridicule,\nAnd the threat of what is call’d hell is little or nothing to me,\nAnd the lure of what is call’d heaven is little or nothing to me;\nDear camerado! I confess I have urged you onward with me, and still\n\turge you, without the least idea what is our destination,"
    },
    {
        "input": "For I confront peace, security, and all the settled laws, to",
        "output": "\tunsettle them,\nI am more resolute because all have denied me than I could ever have\n\tbeen had all accepted me,\nI heed not and have never heeded either experience, cautions,\n\tmajorities, nor ridicule,\nAnd the threat of what is call’d hell is little or nothing to me,\nAnd the lure of what is call’d heaven is little or nothing to me;\nDear camerado! I confess I have urged you onward with me, and still\n\turge you, without the least idea what is our destination,\nOr whether we shall be victorious, or utterly quell’d and defeated."
    },
    {
        "input": "\tunsettle them,",
        "output": "I am more resolute because all have denied me than I could ever have\n\tbeen had all accepted me,\nI heed not and have never heeded either experience, cautions,\n\tmajorities, nor ridicule,\nAnd the threat of what is call’d hell is little or nothing to me,\nAnd the lure of what is call’d heaven is little or nothing to me;\nDear camerado! I confess I have urged you onward with me, and still\n\turge you, without the least idea what is our destination,\nOr whether we shall be victorious, or utterly quell’d and defeated."
    },
    {
        "input": "I am more resolute because all have denied me than I could ever have",
        "output": "\tbeen had all accepted me,\nI heed not and have never heeded either experience, cautions,\n\tmajorities, nor ridicule,\nAnd the threat of what is call’d hell is little or nothing to me,\nAnd the lure of what is call’d heaven is little or nothing to me;\nDear camerado! I confess I have urged you onward with me, and still\n\turge you, without the least idea what is our destination,\nOr whether we shall be victorious, or utterly quell’d and defeated."
    },
    {
        "input": "\tbeen had all accepted me,",
        "output": "I heed not and have never heeded either experience, cautions,\n\tmajorities, nor ridicule,\nAnd the threat of what is call’d hell is little or nothing to me,\nAnd the lure of what is call’d heaven is little or nothing to me;\nDear camerado! I confess I have urged you onward with me, and still\n\turge you, without the least idea what is our destination,\nOr whether we shall be victorious, or utterly quell’d and defeated."
    },
    {
        "input": "I heed not and have never heeded either experience, cautions,",
        "output": "\tmajorities, nor ridicule,\nAnd the threat of what is call’d hell is little or nothing to me,\nAnd the lure of what is call’d heaven is little or nothing to me;\nDear camerado! I confess I have urged you onward with me, and still\n\turge you, without the least idea what is our destination,\nOr whether we shall be victorious, or utterly quell’d and defeated."
    },
    {
        "input": "\tmajorities, nor ridicule,",
        "output": "And the threat of what is call’d hell is little or nothing to me,\nAnd the lure of what is call’d heaven is little or nothing to me;\nDear camerado! I confess I have urged you onward with me, and still\n\turge you, without the least idea what is our destination,\nOr whether we shall be victorious, or utterly quell’d and defeated."
    },
    {
        "input": "And the threat of what is call’d hell is little or nothing to me,",
        "output": "And the lure of what is call’d heaven is little or nothing to me;\nDear camerado! I confess I have urged you onward with me, and still\n\turge you, without the least idea what is our destination,\nOr whether we shall be victorious, or utterly quell’d and defeated."
    },
    {
        "input": "And the lure of what is call’d heaven is little or nothing to me;",
        "output": "Dear camerado! I confess I have urged you onward with me, and still\n\turge you, without the least idea what is our destination,\nOr whether we shall be victorious, or utterly quell’d and defeated."
    },
    {
        "input": "Dear camerado! I confess I have urged you onward with me, and still",
        "output": "\turge you, without the least idea what is our destination,\nOr whether we shall be victorious, or utterly quell’d and defeated."
    },
    {
        "input": "\turge you, without the least idea what is our destination,",
        "output": "Or whether we shall be victorious, or utterly quell’d and defeated."
    },
    {
        "input": "Delicate Cluster",
        "output": "Delicate cluster! flag of teeming life!\nCovering all my lands--all my seashores lining!\nFlag of death! (how I watch’d you through the smoke of battle pressing!\nHow I heard you flap and rustle, cloth defiant!)\nFlag cerulean--sunny flag, with the orbs of night dappled!\nAh my silvery beauty--ah my woolly white and crimson!\nAh to sing the song of you, my matron mighty!\nMy sacred one, my mother."
    },
    {
        "input": "Delicate cluster! flag of teeming life!",
        "output": "Covering all my lands--all my seashores lining!\nFlag of death! (how I watch’d you through the smoke of battle pressing!\nHow I heard you flap and rustle, cloth defiant!)\nFlag cerulean--sunny flag, with the orbs of night dappled!\nAh my silvery beauty--ah my woolly white and crimson!\nAh to sing the song of you, my matron mighty!\nMy sacred one, my mother."
    },
    {
        "input": "Covering all my lands--all my seashores lining!",
        "output": "Flag of death! (how I watch’d you through the smoke of battle pressing!\nHow I heard you flap and rustle, cloth defiant!)\nFlag cerulean--sunny flag, with the orbs of night dappled!\nAh my silvery beauty--ah my woolly white and crimson!\nAh to sing the song of you, my matron mighty!\nMy sacred one, my mother."
    },
    {
        "input": "Flag of death! (how I watch’d you through the smoke of battle pressing!",
        "output": "How I heard you flap and rustle, cloth defiant!)\nFlag cerulean--sunny flag, with the orbs of night dappled!\nAh my silvery beauty--ah my woolly white and crimson!\nAh to sing the song of you, my matron mighty!\nMy sacred one, my mother."
    },
    {
        "input": "How I heard you flap and rustle, cloth defiant!)",
        "output": "Flag cerulean--sunny flag, with the orbs of night dappled!\nAh my silvery beauty--ah my woolly white and crimson!\nAh to sing the song of you, my matron mighty!\nMy sacred one, my mother."
    },
    {
        "input": "Flag cerulean--sunny flag, with the orbs of night dappled!",
        "output": "Ah my silvery beauty--ah my woolly white and crimson!\nAh to sing the song of you, my matron mighty!\nMy sacred one, my mother."
    },
    {
        "input": "Ah my silvery beauty--ah my woolly white and crimson!",
        "output": "Ah to sing the song of you, my matron mighty!\nMy sacred one, my mother."
    },
    {
        "input": "Ah to sing the song of you, my matron mighty!",
        "output": "My sacred one, my mother."
    },
    {
        "input": "To a Certain Civilian",
        "output": "Did you ask dulcet rhymes from me?\nDid you seek the civilian’s peaceful and languishing rhymes?\nDid you find what I sang erewhile so hard to follow?\nWhy I was not singing erewhile for you to follow, to understand--nor\n\tam I now;\n(I have been born of the same as the war was born,\nThe drum-corps’ rattle is ever to me sweet music, I love well the\n\tmartial dirge,\nWith slow wail and convulsive throb leading the officer’s funeral;)\nWhat to such as you anyhow such a poet as I? therefore leave my works,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Did you ask dulcet rhymes from me?",
        "output": "Did you seek the civilian’s peaceful and languishing rhymes?\nDid you find what I sang erewhile so hard to follow?\nWhy I was not singing erewhile for you to follow, to understand--nor\n\tam I now;\n(I have been born of the same as the war was born,\nThe drum-corps’ rattle is ever to me sweet music, I love well the\n\tmartial dirge,\nWith slow wail and convulsive throb leading the officer’s funeral;)\nWhat to such as you anyhow such a poet as I? therefore leave my works,\nAnd go lull yourself with what you can understand, and with piano-tunes,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Did you seek the civilian’s peaceful and languishing rhymes?",
        "output": "Did you find what I sang erewhile so hard to follow?\nWhy I was not singing erewhile for you to follow, to understand--nor\n\tam I now;\n(I have been born of the same as the war was born,\nThe drum-corps’ rattle is ever to me sweet music, I love well the\n\tmartial dirge,\nWith slow wail and convulsive throb leading the officer’s funeral;)\nWhat to such as you anyhow such a poet as I? therefore leave my works,\nAnd go lull yourself with what you can understand, and with piano-tunes,\nFor I lull nobody, and you will never understand me."
    },
    {
        "input": "Did you find what I sang erewhile so hard to follow?",
        "output": "Why I was not singing erewhile for you to follow, to understand--nor\n\tam I now;\n(I have been born of the same as the war was born,\nThe drum-corps’ rattle is ever to me sweet music, I love well the\n\tmartial dirge,\nWith slow wail and convulsive throb leading the officer’s funeral;)\nWhat to such as you anyhow such a poet as I? therefore leave my works,\nAnd go lull yourself with what you can understand, and with piano-tunes,\nFor I lull nobody, and you will never understand me."
    },
    {
        "input": "Why I was not singing erewhile for you to follow, to understand--nor",
        "output": "\tam I now;\n(I have been born of the same as the war was born,\nThe drum-corps’ rattle is ever to me sweet music, I love well the\n\tmartial dirge,\nWith slow wail and convulsive throb leading the officer’s funeral;)\nWhat to such as you anyhow such a poet as I? therefore leave my works,\nAnd go lull yourself with what you can understand, and with piano-tunes,\nFor I lull nobody, and you will never understand me."
    },
    {
        "input": "\tam I now;",
        "output": "(I have been born of the same as the war was born,\nThe drum-corps’ rattle is ever to me sweet music, I love well the\n\tmartial dirge,\nWith slow wail and convulsive throb leading the officer’s funeral;)\nWhat to such as you anyhow such a poet as I? therefore leave my works,\nAnd go lull yourself with what you can understand, and with piano-tunes,\nFor I lull nobody, and you will never understand me."
    },
    {
        "input": "(I have been born of the same as the war was born,",
        "output": "The drum-corps’ rattle is ever to me sweet music, I love well the\n\tmartial dirge,\nWith slow wail and convulsive throb leading the officer’s funeral;)\nWhat to such as you anyhow such a poet as I? therefore leave my works,\nAnd go lull yourself with what you can understand, and with piano-tunes,\nFor I lull nobody, and you will never understand me."
    },
    {
        "input": "The drum-corps’ rattle is ever to me sweet music, I love well the",
        "output": "\tmartial dirge,\nWith slow wail and convulsive throb leading the officer’s funeral;)\nWhat to such as you anyhow such a poet as I? therefore leave my works,\nAnd go lull yourself with what you can understand, and with piano-tunes,\nFor I lull nobody, and you will never understand me."
    },
    {
        "input": "\tmartial dirge,",
        "output": "With slow wail and convulsive throb leading the officer’s funeral;)\nWhat to such as you anyhow such a poet as I? therefore leave my works,\nAnd go lull yourself with what you can understand, and with piano-tunes,\nFor I lull nobody, and you will never understand me."
    },
    {
        "input": "With slow wail and convulsive throb leading the officer’s funeral;)",
        "output": "What to such as you anyhow such a poet as I? therefore leave my works,\nAnd go lull yourself with what you can understand, and with piano-tunes,\nFor I lull nobody, and you will never understand me."
    },
    {
        "input": "What to such as you anyhow such a poet as I? therefore leave my works,",
        "output": "And go lull yourself with what you can understand, and with piano-tunes,\nFor I lull nobody, and you will never understand me."
    },
    {
        "input": "And go lull yourself with what you can understand, and with piano-tunes,",
        "output": "For I lull nobody, and you will never understand me."
    },
    {
        "input": "Lo, Victress on the Peaks",
        "output": "Lo, Victress on the peaks,\nWhere thou with mighty brow regarding the world,\n(The world O Libertad, that vainly conspired against thee,)\nOut of its countless beleaguering toils, after thwarting them all,\nDominant, with the dazzling sun around thee,\nFlauntest now unharm’d in immortal soundness and bloom--lo, in\n\tthese hours supreme,\nNo poem proud, I chanting bring to thee, nor mastery’s rapturous verse,\nBut a cluster containing night’s darkness and blood-dripping wounds,\nAnd psalms of the dead."
    },
    {
        "input": "Lo, Victress on the peaks,",
        "output": "Where thou with mighty brow regarding the world,\n(The world O Libertad, that vainly conspired against thee,)\nOut of its countless beleaguering toils, after thwarting them all,\nDominant, with the dazzling sun around thee,\nFlauntest now unharm’d in immortal soundness and bloom--lo, in\n\tthese hours supreme,\nNo poem proud, I chanting bring to thee, nor mastery’s rapturous verse,\nBut a cluster containing night’s darkness and blood-dripping wounds,\nAnd psalms of the dead."
    },
    {
        "input": "Where thou with mighty brow regarding the world,",
        "output": "(The world O Libertad, that vainly conspired against thee,)\nOut of its countless beleaguering toils, after thwarting them all,\nDominant, with the dazzling sun around thee,\nFlauntest now unharm’d in immortal soundness and bloom--lo, in\n\tthese hours supreme,\nNo poem proud, I chanting bring to thee, nor mastery’s rapturous verse,\nBut a cluster containing night’s darkness and blood-dripping wounds,\nAnd psalms of the dead."
    },
    {
        "input": "(The world O Libertad, that vainly conspired against thee,)",
        "output": "Out of its countless beleaguering toils, after thwarting them all,\nDominant, with the dazzling sun around thee,\nFlauntest now unharm’d in immortal soundness and bloom--lo, in\n\tthese hours supreme,\nNo poem proud, I chanting bring to thee, nor mastery’s rapturous verse,\nBut a cluster containing night’s darkness and blood-dripping wounds,\nAnd psalms of the dead."
    },
    {
        "input": "Out of its countless beleaguering toils, after thwarting them all,",
        "output": "Dominant, with the dazzling sun around thee,\nFlauntest now unharm’d in immortal soundness and bloom--lo, in\n\tthese hours supreme,\nNo poem proud, I chanting bring to thee, nor mastery’s rapturous verse,\nBut a cluster containing night’s darkness and blood-dripping wounds,\nAnd psalms of the dead."
    },
    {
        "input": "Dominant, with the dazzling sun around thee,",
        "output": "Flauntest now unharm’d in immortal soundness and bloom--lo, in\n\tthese hours supreme,\nNo poem proud, I chanting bring to thee, nor mastery’s rapturous verse,\nBut a cluster containing night’s darkness and blood-dripping wounds,\nAnd psalms of the dead."
    },
    {
        "input": "Flauntest now unharm’d in immortal soundness and bloom--lo, in",
        "output": "\tthese hours supreme,\nNo poem proud, I chanting bring to thee, nor mastery’s rapturous verse,\nBut a cluster containing night’s darkness and blood-dripping wounds,\nAnd psalms of the dead."
    },
    {
        "input": "\tthese hours supreme,",
        "output": "No poem proud, I chanting bring to thee, nor mastery’s rapturous verse,\nBut a cluster containing night’s darkness and blood-dripping wounds,\nAnd psalms of the dead."
    },
    {
        "input": "No poem proud, I chanting bring to thee, nor mastery’s rapturous verse,",
        "output": "But a cluster containing night’s darkness and blood-dripping wounds,\nAnd psalms of the dead."
    },
    {
        "input": "But a cluster containing night’s darkness and blood-dripping wounds,",
        "output": "And psalms of the dead."
    },
    {
        "input": "Spirit Whose Work Is Done [Washington City, 1865]",
        "output": "Spirit whose work is done--spirit of dreadful hours!\nEre departing fade from my eyes your forests of bayonets;\nSpirit of gloomiest fears and doubts, (yet onward ever unfaltering\n\tpressing,)\nSpirit of many a solemn day and many a savage scene--electric spirit,\nThat with muttering voice through the war now closed, like a\n\ttireless phantom flitted,\nRousing the land with breath of flame, while you beat and beat the drum,\nNow as the sound of the drum, hollow and harsh to the last,\n\treverberates round me,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Spirit whose work is done--spirit of dreadful hours!",
        "output": "Ere departing fade from my eyes your forests of bayonets;\nSpirit of gloomiest fears and doubts, (yet onward ever unfaltering\n\tpressing,)\nSpirit of many a solemn day and many a savage scene--electric spirit,\nThat with muttering voice through the war now closed, like a\n\ttireless phantom flitted,\nRousing the land with breath of flame, while you beat and beat the drum,\nNow as the sound of the drum, hollow and harsh to the last,\n\treverberates round me,\nAs your ranks, your immortal ranks, return, return from the battles,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Ere departing fade from my eyes your forests of bayonets;",
        "output": "Spirit of gloomiest fears and doubts, (yet onward ever unfaltering\n\tpressing,)\nSpirit of many a solemn day and many a savage scene--electric spirit,\nThat with muttering voice through the war now closed, like a\n\ttireless phantom flitted,\nRousing the land with breath of flame, while you beat and beat the drum,\nNow as the sound of the drum, hollow and harsh to the last,\n\treverberates round me,\nAs your ranks, your immortal ranks, return, return from the battles,\nAs the muskets of the young men yet lean over their shoulders,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Spirit of gloomiest fears and doubts, (yet onward ever unfaltering",
        "output": "\tpressing,)\nSpirit of many a solemn day and many a savage scene--electric spirit,\nThat with muttering voice through the war now closed, like a\n\ttireless phantom flitted,\nRousing the land with breath of flame, while you beat and beat the drum,\nNow as the sound of the drum, hollow and harsh to the last,\n\treverberates round me,\nAs your ranks, your immortal ranks, return, return from the battles,\nAs the muskets of the young men yet lean over their shoulders,\nAs I look on the bayonets bristling over their shoulders,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tpressing,)",
        "output": "Spirit of many a solemn day and many a savage scene--electric spirit,\nThat with muttering voice through the war now closed, like a\n\ttireless phantom flitted,\nRousing the land with breath of flame, while you beat and beat the drum,\nNow as the sound of the drum, hollow and harsh to the last,\n\treverberates round me,\nAs your ranks, your immortal ranks, return, return from the battles,\nAs the muskets of the young men yet lean over their shoulders,\nAs I look on the bayonets bristling over their shoulders,\nAs those slanted bayonets, whole forests of them appearing in the"
    },
    {
        "input": "Spirit of many a solemn day and many a savage scene--electric spirit,",
        "output": "That with muttering voice through the war now closed, like a\n\ttireless phantom flitted,\nRousing the land with breath of flame, while you beat and beat the drum,\nNow as the sound of the drum, hollow and harsh to the last,\n\treverberates round me,\nAs your ranks, your immortal ranks, return, return from the battles,\nAs the muskets of the young men yet lean over their shoulders,\nAs I look on the bayonets bristling over their shoulders,\nAs those slanted bayonets, whole forests of them appearing in the\n\tdistance, approach and pass on, returning homeward,"
    },
    {
        "input": "That with muttering voice through the war now closed, like a",
        "output": "\ttireless phantom flitted,\nRousing the land with breath of flame, while you beat and beat the drum,\nNow as the sound of the drum, hollow and harsh to the last,\n\treverberates round me,\nAs your ranks, your immortal ranks, return, return from the battles,\nAs the muskets of the young men yet lean over their shoulders,\nAs I look on the bayonets bristling over their shoulders,\nAs those slanted bayonets, whole forests of them appearing in the\n\tdistance, approach and pass on, returning homeward,\nMoving with steady motion, swaying to and fro to the right and left,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\ttireless phantom flitted,",
        "output": "Rousing the land with breath of flame, while you beat and beat the drum,\nNow as the sound of the drum, hollow and harsh to the last,\n\treverberates round me,\nAs your ranks, your immortal ranks, return, return from the battles,\nAs the muskets of the young men yet lean over their shoulders,\nAs I look on the bayonets bristling over their shoulders,\nAs those slanted bayonets, whole forests of them appearing in the\n\tdistance, approach and pass on, returning homeward,\nMoving with steady motion, swaying to and fro to the right and left,\nEvenly lightly rising and falling while the steps keep time;"
    },
    {
        "input": "Rousing the land with breath of flame, while you beat and beat the drum,",
        "output": "Now as the sound of the drum, hollow and harsh to the last,\n\treverberates round me,\nAs your ranks, your immortal ranks, return, return from the battles,\nAs the muskets of the young men yet lean over their shoulders,\nAs I look on the bayonets bristling over their shoulders,\nAs those slanted bayonets, whole forests of them appearing in the\n\tdistance, approach and pass on, returning homeward,\nMoving with steady motion, swaying to and fro to the right and left,\nEvenly lightly rising and falling while the steps keep time;\nSpirit of hours I knew, all hectic red one day, but pale as death next day,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Now as the sound of the drum, hollow and harsh to the last,",
        "output": "\treverberates round me,\nAs your ranks, your immortal ranks, return, return from the battles,\nAs the muskets of the young men yet lean over their shoulders,\nAs I look on the bayonets bristling over their shoulders,\nAs those slanted bayonets, whole forests of them appearing in the\n\tdistance, approach and pass on, returning homeward,\nMoving with steady motion, swaying to and fro to the right and left,\nEvenly lightly rising and falling while the steps keep time;\nSpirit of hours I knew, all hectic red one day, but pale as death next day,\nTouch my mouth ere you depart, press my lips close,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\treverberates round me,",
        "output": "As your ranks, your immortal ranks, return, return from the battles,\nAs the muskets of the young men yet lean over their shoulders,\nAs I look on the bayonets bristling over their shoulders,\nAs those slanted bayonets, whole forests of them appearing in the\n\tdistance, approach and pass on, returning homeward,\nMoving with steady motion, swaying to and fro to the right and left,\nEvenly lightly rising and falling while the steps keep time;\nSpirit of hours I knew, all hectic red one day, but pale as death next day,\nTouch my mouth ere you depart, press my lips close,\nLeave me your pulses of rage--bequeath them to me--fill me with"
    },
    {
        "input": "As your ranks, your immortal ranks, return, return from the battles,",
        "output": "As the muskets of the young men yet lean over their shoulders,\nAs I look on the bayonets bristling over their shoulders,\nAs those slanted bayonets, whole forests of them appearing in the\n\tdistance, approach and pass on, returning homeward,\nMoving with steady motion, swaying to and fro to the right and left,\nEvenly lightly rising and falling while the steps keep time;\nSpirit of hours I knew, all hectic red one day, but pale as death next day,\nTouch my mouth ere you depart, press my lips close,\nLeave me your pulses of rage--bequeath them to me--fill me with\n\tcurrents convulsive,"
    },
    {
        "input": "As the muskets of the young men yet lean over their shoulders,",
        "output": "As I look on the bayonets bristling over their shoulders,\nAs those slanted bayonets, whole forests of them appearing in the\n\tdistance, approach and pass on, returning homeward,\nMoving with steady motion, swaying to and fro to the right and left,\nEvenly lightly rising and falling while the steps keep time;\nSpirit of hours I knew, all hectic red one day, but pale as death next day,\nTouch my mouth ere you depart, press my lips close,\nLeave me your pulses of rage--bequeath them to me--fill me with\n\tcurrents convulsive,\nLet them scorch and blister out of my chants when you are gone,"
    },
    {
        "input": "As I look on the bayonets bristling over their shoulders,",
        "output": "As those slanted bayonets, whole forests of them appearing in the\n\tdistance, approach and pass on, returning homeward,\nMoving with steady motion, swaying to and fro to the right and left,\nEvenly lightly rising and falling while the steps keep time;\nSpirit of hours I knew, all hectic red one day, but pale as death next day,\nTouch my mouth ere you depart, press my lips close,\nLeave me your pulses of rage--bequeath them to me--fill me with\n\tcurrents convulsive,\nLet them scorch and blister out of my chants when you are gone,\nLet them identify you to the future in these songs."
    },
    {
        "input": "As those slanted bayonets, whole forests of them appearing in the",
        "output": "\tdistance, approach and pass on, returning homeward,\nMoving with steady motion, swaying to and fro to the right and left,\nEvenly lightly rising and falling while the steps keep time;\nSpirit of hours I knew, all hectic red one day, but pale as death next day,\nTouch my mouth ere you depart, press my lips close,\nLeave me your pulses of rage--bequeath them to me--fill me with\n\tcurrents convulsive,\nLet them scorch and blister out of my chants when you are gone,\nLet them identify you to the future in these songs."
    },
    {
        "input": "\tdistance, approach and pass on, returning homeward,",
        "output": "Moving with steady motion, swaying to and fro to the right and left,\nEvenly lightly rising and falling while the steps keep time;\nSpirit of hours I knew, all hectic red one day, but pale as death next day,\nTouch my mouth ere you depart, press my lips close,\nLeave me your pulses of rage--bequeath them to me--fill me with\n\tcurrents convulsive,\nLet them scorch and blister out of my chants when you are gone,\nLet them identify you to the future in these songs."
    },
    {
        "input": "Moving with steady motion, swaying to and fro to the right and left,",
        "output": "Evenly lightly rising and falling while the steps keep time;\nSpirit of hours I knew, all hectic red one day, but pale as death next day,\nTouch my mouth ere you depart, press my lips close,\nLeave me your pulses of rage--bequeath them to me--fill me with\n\tcurrents convulsive,\nLet them scorch and blister out of my chants when you are gone,\nLet them identify you to the future in these songs."
    },
    {
        "input": "Evenly lightly rising and falling while the steps keep time;",
        "output": "Spirit of hours I knew, all hectic red one day, but pale as death next day,\nTouch my mouth ere you depart, press my lips close,\nLeave me your pulses of rage--bequeath them to me--fill me with\n\tcurrents convulsive,\nLet them scorch and blister out of my chants when you are gone,\nLet them identify you to the future in these songs."
    },
    {
        "input": "Spirit of hours I knew, all hectic red one day, but pale as death next day,",
        "output": "Touch my mouth ere you depart, press my lips close,\nLeave me your pulses of rage--bequeath them to me--fill me with\n\tcurrents convulsive,\nLet them scorch and blister out of my chants when you are gone,\nLet them identify you to the future in these songs."
    },
    {
        "input": "Touch my mouth ere you depart, press my lips close,",
        "output": "Leave me your pulses of rage--bequeath them to me--fill me with\n\tcurrents convulsive,\nLet them scorch and blister out of my chants when you are gone,\nLet them identify you to the future in these songs."
    },
    {
        "input": "Leave me your pulses of rage--bequeath them to me--fill me with",
        "output": "\tcurrents convulsive,\nLet them scorch and blister out of my chants when you are gone,\nLet them identify you to the future in these songs."
    },
    {
        "input": "\tcurrents convulsive,",
        "output": "Let them scorch and blister out of my chants when you are gone,\nLet them identify you to the future in these songs."
    },
    {
        "input": "Let them scorch and blister out of my chants when you are gone,",
        "output": "Let them identify you to the future in these songs."
    },
    {
        "input": "Adieu to a Soldier",
        "output": "Adieu O soldier,\nYou of the rude campaigning, (which we shared,)\nThe rapid march, the life of the camp,\nThe hot contention of opposing fronts, the long manœuvre,\nRed battles with their slaughter, the stimulus, the strong terrific game,\nSpell of all brave and manly hearts, the trains of time through you\n\tand like of you all fill’d,\nWith war and war’s expression.\nAdieu dear comrade,\nYour mission is fulfill’d--but I, more warlike,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Adieu O soldier,",
        "output": "You of the rude campaigning, (which we shared,)\nThe rapid march, the life of the camp,\nThe hot contention of opposing fronts, the long manœuvre,\nRed battles with their slaughter, the stimulus, the strong terrific game,\nSpell of all brave and manly hearts, the trains of time through you\n\tand like of you all fill’d,\nWith war and war’s expression.\nAdieu dear comrade,\nYour mission is fulfill’d--but I, more warlike,\nMyself and this contentious soul of mine,"
    },
    {
        "input": "You of the rude campaigning, (which we shared,)",
        "output": "The rapid march, the life of the camp,\nThe hot contention of opposing fronts, the long manœuvre,\nRed battles with their slaughter, the stimulus, the strong terrific game,\nSpell of all brave and manly hearts, the trains of time through you\n\tand like of you all fill’d,\nWith war and war’s expression.\nAdieu dear comrade,\nYour mission is fulfill’d--but I, more warlike,\nMyself and this contentious soul of mine,\nStill on our own campaigning bound,"
    },
    {
        "input": "The rapid march, the life of the camp,",
        "output": "The hot contention of opposing fronts, the long manœuvre,\nRed battles with their slaughter, the stimulus, the strong terrific game,\nSpell of all brave and manly hearts, the trains of time through you\n\tand like of you all fill’d,\nWith war and war’s expression.\nAdieu dear comrade,\nYour mission is fulfill’d--but I, more warlike,\nMyself and this contentious soul of mine,\nStill on our own campaigning bound,\nThrough untried roads with ambushes opponents lined,"
    },
    {
        "input": "The hot contention of opposing fronts, the long manœuvre,",
        "output": "Red battles with their slaughter, the stimulus, the strong terrific game,\nSpell of all brave and manly hearts, the trains of time through you\n\tand like of you all fill’d,\nWith war and war’s expression.\nAdieu dear comrade,\nYour mission is fulfill’d--but I, more warlike,\nMyself and this contentious soul of mine,\nStill on our own campaigning bound,\nThrough untried roads with ambushes opponents lined,\nThrough many a sharp defeat and many a crisis, often baffled,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Red battles with their slaughter, the stimulus, the strong terrific game,",
        "output": "Spell of all brave and manly hearts, the trains of time through you\n\tand like of you all fill’d,\nWith war and war’s expression.\nAdieu dear comrade,\nYour mission is fulfill’d--but I, more warlike,\nMyself and this contentious soul of mine,\nStill on our own campaigning bound,\nThrough untried roads with ambushes opponents lined,\nThrough many a sharp defeat and many a crisis, often baffled,\nHere marching, ever marching on, a war fight out--aye here,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Spell of all brave and manly hearts, the trains of time through you",
        "output": "\tand like of you all fill’d,\nWith war and war’s expression.\nAdieu dear comrade,\nYour mission is fulfill’d--but I, more warlike,\nMyself and this contentious soul of mine,\nStill on our own campaigning bound,\nThrough untried roads with ambushes opponents lined,\nThrough many a sharp defeat and many a crisis, often baffled,\nHere marching, ever marching on, a war fight out--aye here,\nTo fiercer, weightier battles give expression."
    },
    {
        "input": "\tand like of you all fill’d,",
        "output": "With war and war’s expression.\nAdieu dear comrade,\nYour mission is fulfill’d--but I, more warlike,\nMyself and this contentious soul of mine,\nStill on our own campaigning bound,\nThrough untried roads with ambushes opponents lined,\nThrough many a sharp defeat and many a crisis, often baffled,\nHere marching, ever marching on, a war fight out--aye here,\nTo fiercer, weightier battles give expression."
    },
    {
        "input": "With war and war’s expression.",
        "output": "Adieu dear comrade,\nYour mission is fulfill’d--but I, more warlike,\nMyself and this contentious soul of mine,\nStill on our own campaigning bound,\nThrough untried roads with ambushes opponents lined,\nThrough many a sharp defeat and many a crisis, often baffled,\nHere marching, ever marching on, a war fight out--aye here,\nTo fiercer, weightier battles give expression."
    },
    {
        "input": "Adieu dear comrade,",
        "output": "Your mission is fulfill’d--but I, more warlike,\nMyself and this contentious soul of mine,\nStill on our own campaigning bound,\nThrough untried roads with ambushes opponents lined,\nThrough many a sharp defeat and many a crisis, often baffled,\nHere marching, ever marching on, a war fight out--aye here,\nTo fiercer, weightier battles give expression."
    },
    {
        "input": "Your mission is fulfill’d--but I, more warlike,",
        "output": "Myself and this contentious soul of mine,\nStill on our own campaigning bound,\nThrough untried roads with ambushes opponents lined,\nThrough many a sharp defeat and many a crisis, often baffled,\nHere marching, ever marching on, a war fight out--aye here,\nTo fiercer, weightier battles give expression."
    },
    {
        "input": "Myself and this contentious soul of mine,",
        "output": "Still on our own campaigning bound,\nThrough untried roads with ambushes opponents lined,\nThrough many a sharp defeat and many a crisis, often baffled,\nHere marching, ever marching on, a war fight out--aye here,\nTo fiercer, weightier battles give expression."
    },
    {
        "input": "Still on our own campaigning bound,",
        "output": "Through untried roads with ambushes opponents lined,\nThrough many a sharp defeat and many a crisis, often baffled,\nHere marching, ever marching on, a war fight out--aye here,\nTo fiercer, weightier battles give expression."
    },
    {
        "input": "Through untried roads with ambushes opponents lined,",
        "output": "Through many a sharp defeat and many a crisis, often baffled,\nHere marching, ever marching on, a war fight out--aye here,\nTo fiercer, weightier battles give expression."
    },
    {
        "input": "Through many a sharp defeat and many a crisis, often baffled,",
        "output": "Here marching, ever marching on, a war fight out--aye here,\nTo fiercer, weightier battles give expression."
    },
    {
        "input": "Here marching, ever marching on, a war fight out--aye here,",
        "output": "To fiercer, weightier battles give expression."
    },
    {
        "input": "Turn O Libertad",
        "output": "Turn O Libertad, for the war is over,\nFrom it and all henceforth expanding, doubting no more, resolute,\n\tsweeping the world,\nTurn from lands retrospective recording proofs of the past,\nFrom the singers that sing the trailing glories of the past,\nFrom the chants of the feudal world, the triumphs of kings, slavery, caste,\nTurn to the world, the triumphs reserv’d and to come--give up that\n\tbackward world,\nLeave to the singers of hitherto, give them the trailing past,\nBut what remains remains for singers for you--wars to come are for you,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Turn O Libertad, for the war is over,",
        "output": "From it and all henceforth expanding, doubting no more, resolute,\n\tsweeping the world,\nTurn from lands retrospective recording proofs of the past,\nFrom the singers that sing the trailing glories of the past,\nFrom the chants of the feudal world, the triumphs of kings, slavery, caste,\nTurn to the world, the triumphs reserv’d and to come--give up that\n\tbackward world,\nLeave to the singers of hitherto, give them the trailing past,\nBut what remains remains for singers for you--wars to come are for you,\n(Lo, how the wars of the past have duly inured to you, and the wars"
    },
    {
        "input": "From it and all henceforth expanding, doubting no more, resolute,",
        "output": "\tsweeping the world,\nTurn from lands retrospective recording proofs of the past,\nFrom the singers that sing the trailing glories of the past,\nFrom the chants of the feudal world, the triumphs of kings, slavery, caste,\nTurn to the world, the triumphs reserv’d and to come--give up that\n\tbackward world,\nLeave to the singers of hitherto, give them the trailing past,\nBut what remains remains for singers for you--wars to come are for you,\n(Lo, how the wars of the past have duly inured to you, and the wars\n\tof the present also inure;)"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tsweeping the world,",
        "output": "Turn from lands retrospective recording proofs of the past,\nFrom the singers that sing the trailing glories of the past,\nFrom the chants of the feudal world, the triumphs of kings, slavery, caste,\nTurn to the world, the triumphs reserv’d and to come--give up that\n\tbackward world,\nLeave to the singers of hitherto, give them the trailing past,\nBut what remains remains for singers for you--wars to come are for you,\n(Lo, how the wars of the past have duly inured to you, and the wars\n\tof the present also inure;)\nThen turn, and be not alarm’d O Libertad--turn your undying face,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Turn from lands retrospective recording proofs of the past,",
        "output": "From the singers that sing the trailing glories of the past,\nFrom the chants of the feudal world, the triumphs of kings, slavery, caste,\nTurn to the world, the triumphs reserv’d and to come--give up that\n\tbackward world,\nLeave to the singers of hitherto, give them the trailing past,\nBut what remains remains for singers for you--wars to come are for you,\n(Lo, how the wars of the past have duly inured to you, and the wars\n\tof the present also inure;)\nThen turn, and be not alarm’d O Libertad--turn your undying face,\nTo where the future, greater than all the past,"
    },
    {
        "input": "From the singers that sing the trailing glories of the past,",
        "output": "From the chants of the feudal world, the triumphs of kings, slavery, caste,\nTurn to the world, the triumphs reserv’d and to come--give up that\n\tbackward world,\nLeave to the singers of hitherto, give them the trailing past,\nBut what remains remains for singers for you--wars to come are for you,\n(Lo, how the wars of the past have duly inured to you, and the wars\n\tof the present also inure;)\nThen turn, and be not alarm’d O Libertad--turn your undying face,\nTo where the future, greater than all the past,\nIs swiftly, surely preparing for you."
    },
    {
        "input": "From the chants of the feudal world, the triumphs of kings, slavery, caste,",
        "output": "Turn to the world, the triumphs reserv’d and to come--give up that\n\tbackward world,\nLeave to the singers of hitherto, give them the trailing past,\nBut what remains remains for singers for you--wars to come are for you,\n(Lo, how the wars of the past have duly inured to you, and the wars\n\tof the present also inure;)\nThen turn, and be not alarm’d O Libertad--turn your undying face,\nTo where the future, greater than all the past,\nIs swiftly, surely preparing for you."
    },
    {
        "input": "Turn to the world, the triumphs reserv’d and to come--give up that",
        "output": "\tbackward world,\nLeave to the singers of hitherto, give them the trailing past,\nBut what remains remains for singers for you--wars to come are for you,\n(Lo, how the wars of the past have duly inured to you, and the wars\n\tof the present also inure;)\nThen turn, and be not alarm’d O Libertad--turn your undying face,\nTo where the future, greater than all the past,\nIs swiftly, surely preparing for you."
    },
    {
        "input": "\tbackward world,",
        "output": "Leave to the singers of hitherto, give them the trailing past,\nBut what remains remains for singers for you--wars to come are for you,\n(Lo, how the wars of the past have duly inured to you, and the wars\n\tof the present also inure;)\nThen turn, and be not alarm’d O Libertad--turn your undying face,\nTo where the future, greater than all the past,\nIs swiftly, surely preparing for you."
    },
    {
        "input": "Leave to the singers of hitherto, give them the trailing past,",
        "output": "But what remains remains for singers for you--wars to come are for you,\n(Lo, how the wars of the past have duly inured to you, and the wars\n\tof the present also inure;)\nThen turn, and be not alarm’d O Libertad--turn your undying face,\nTo where the future, greater than all the past,\nIs swiftly, surely preparing for you."
    },
    {
        "input": "But what remains remains for singers for you--wars to come are for you,",
        "output": "(Lo, how the wars of the past have duly inured to you, and the wars\n\tof the present also inure;)\nThen turn, and be not alarm’d O Libertad--turn your undying face,\nTo where the future, greater than all the past,\nIs swiftly, surely preparing for you."
    },
    {
        "input": "(Lo, how the wars of the past have duly inured to you, and the wars",
        "output": "\tof the present also inure;)\nThen turn, and be not alarm’d O Libertad--turn your undying face,\nTo where the future, greater than all the past,\nIs swiftly, surely preparing for you."
    },
    {
        "input": "\tof the present also inure;)",
        "output": "Then turn, and be not alarm’d O Libertad--turn your undying face,\nTo where the future, greater than all the past,\nIs swiftly, surely preparing for you."
    },
    {
        "input": "Then turn, and be not alarm’d O Libertad--turn your undying face,",
        "output": "To where the future, greater than all the past,\nIs swiftly, surely preparing for you."
    },
    {
        "input": "To where the future, greater than all the past,",
        "output": "Is swiftly, surely preparing for you."
    },
    {
        "input": "To the Leaven’d Soil They Trod",
        "output": "To the leaven’d soil they trod calling I sing for the last,\n(Forth from my tent emerging for good, loosing, untying the tent-ropes,)\nIn the freshness the forenoon air, in the far-stretching circuits\n\tand vistas again to peace restored,\nTo the fiery fields emanative and the endless vistas beyond, to the\n\tSouth and the North,\nTo the leaven’d soil of the general Western world to attest my songs,\nTo the Alleghanian hills and the tireless Mississippi,\nTo the rocks I calling sing, and all the trees in the woods,\nTo the plains of the poems of heroes, to the prairies spreading wide,"
    },
    {
        "input": "To the leaven’d soil they trod calling I sing for the last,",
        "output": "(Forth from my tent emerging for good, loosing, untying the tent-ropes,)\nIn the freshness the forenoon air, in the far-stretching circuits\n\tand vistas again to peace restored,\nTo the fiery fields emanative and the endless vistas beyond, to the\n\tSouth and the North,\nTo the leaven’d soil of the general Western world to attest my songs,\nTo the Alleghanian hills and the tireless Mississippi,\nTo the rocks I calling sing, and all the trees in the woods,\nTo the plains of the poems of heroes, to the prairies spreading wide,\nTo the far-off sea and the unseen winds, and the sane impalpable air;"
    },
    {
        "input": "(Forth from my tent emerging for good, loosing, untying the tent-ropes,)",
        "output": "In the freshness the forenoon air, in the far-stretching circuits\n\tand vistas again to peace restored,\nTo the fiery fields emanative and the endless vistas beyond, to the\n\tSouth and the North,\nTo the leaven’d soil of the general Western world to attest my songs,\nTo the Alleghanian hills and the tireless Mississippi,\nTo the rocks I calling sing, and all the trees in the woods,\nTo the plains of the poems of heroes, to the prairies spreading wide,\nTo the far-off sea and the unseen winds, and the sane impalpable air;\nAnd responding they answer all, (but not in words,)"
    },
    {
        "input": "In the freshness the forenoon air, in the far-stretching circuits",
        "output": "\tand vistas again to peace restored,\nTo the fiery fields emanative and the endless vistas beyond, to the\n\tSouth and the North,\nTo the leaven’d soil of the general Western world to attest my songs,\nTo the Alleghanian hills and the tireless Mississippi,\nTo the rocks I calling sing, and all the trees in the woods,\nTo the plains of the poems of heroes, to the prairies spreading wide,\nTo the far-off sea and the unseen winds, and the sane impalpable air;\nAnd responding they answer all, (but not in words,)\nThe average earth, the witness of war and peace, acknowledges mutely,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tand vistas again to peace restored,",
        "output": "To the fiery fields emanative and the endless vistas beyond, to the\n\tSouth and the North,\nTo the leaven’d soil of the general Western world to attest my songs,\nTo the Alleghanian hills and the tireless Mississippi,\nTo the rocks I calling sing, and all the trees in the woods,\nTo the plains of the poems of heroes, to the prairies spreading wide,\nTo the far-off sea and the unseen winds, and the sane impalpable air;\nAnd responding they answer all, (but not in words,)\nThe average earth, the witness of war and peace, acknowledges mutely,\nThe prairie draws me close, as the father to bosom broad the son,"
    },
    {
        "input": "To the fiery fields emanative and the endless vistas beyond, to the",
        "output": "\tSouth and the North,\nTo the leaven’d soil of the general Western world to attest my songs,\nTo the Alleghanian hills and the tireless Mississippi,\nTo the rocks I calling sing, and all the trees in the woods,\nTo the plains of the poems of heroes, to the prairies spreading wide,\nTo the far-off sea and the unseen winds, and the sane impalpable air;\nAnd responding they answer all, (but not in words,)\nThe average earth, the witness of war and peace, acknowledges mutely,\nThe prairie draws me close, as the father to bosom broad the son,\nThe Northern ice and rain that began me nourish me to the end,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tSouth and the North,",
        "output": "To the leaven’d soil of the general Western world to attest my songs,\nTo the Alleghanian hills and the tireless Mississippi,\nTo the rocks I calling sing, and all the trees in the woods,\nTo the plains of the poems of heroes, to the prairies spreading wide,\nTo the far-off sea and the unseen winds, and the sane impalpable air;\nAnd responding they answer all, (but not in words,)\nThe average earth, the witness of war and peace, acknowledges mutely,\nThe prairie draws me close, as the father to bosom broad the son,\nThe Northern ice and rain that began me nourish me to the end,\nBut the hot sun of the South is to fully ripen my songs."
    },
    {
        "input": "To the leaven’d soil of the general Western world to attest my songs,",
        "output": "To the Alleghanian hills and the tireless Mississippi,\nTo the rocks I calling sing, and all the trees in the woods,\nTo the plains of the poems of heroes, to the prairies spreading wide,\nTo the far-off sea and the unseen winds, and the sane impalpable air;\nAnd responding they answer all, (but not in words,)\nThe average earth, the witness of war and peace, acknowledges mutely,\nThe prairie draws me close, as the father to bosom broad the son,\nThe Northern ice and rain that began me nourish me to the end,\nBut the hot sun of the South is to fully ripen my songs."
    },
    {
        "input": "To the Alleghanian hills and the tireless Mississippi,",
        "output": "To the rocks I calling sing, and all the trees in the woods,\nTo the plains of the poems of heroes, to the prairies spreading wide,\nTo the far-off sea and the unseen winds, and the sane impalpable air;\nAnd responding they answer all, (but not in words,)\nThe average earth, the witness of war and peace, acknowledges mutely,\nThe prairie draws me close, as the father to bosom broad the son,\nThe Northern ice and rain that began me nourish me to the end,\nBut the hot sun of the South is to fully ripen my songs."
    },
    {
        "input": "To the rocks I calling sing, and all the trees in the woods,",
        "output": "To the plains of the poems of heroes, to the prairies spreading wide,\nTo the far-off sea and the unseen winds, and the sane impalpable air;\nAnd responding they answer all, (but not in words,)\nThe average earth, the witness of war and peace, acknowledges mutely,\nThe prairie draws me close, as the father to bosom broad the son,\nThe Northern ice and rain that began me nourish me to the end,\nBut the hot sun of the South is to fully ripen my songs."
    },
    {
        "input": "To the plains of the poems of heroes, to the prairies spreading wide,",
        "output": "To the far-off sea and the unseen winds, and the sane impalpable air;\nAnd responding they answer all, (but not in words,)\nThe average earth, the witness of war and peace, acknowledges mutely,\nThe prairie draws me close, as the father to bosom broad the son,\nThe Northern ice and rain that began me nourish me to the end,\nBut the hot sun of the South is to fully ripen my songs."
    },
    {
        "input": "To the far-off sea and the unseen winds, and the sane impalpable air;",
        "output": "And responding they answer all, (but not in words,)\nThe average earth, the witness of war and peace, acknowledges mutely,\nThe prairie draws me close, as the father to bosom broad the son,\nThe Northern ice and rain that began me nourish me to the end,\nBut the hot sun of the South is to fully ripen my songs."
    },
    {
        "input": "And responding they answer all, (but not in words,)",
        "output": "The average earth, the witness of war and peace, acknowledges mutely,\nThe prairie draws me close, as the father to bosom broad the son,\nThe Northern ice and rain that began me nourish me to the end,\nBut the hot sun of the South is to fully ripen my songs."
    },
    {
        "input": "The average earth, the witness of war and peace, acknowledges mutely,",
        "output": "The prairie draws me close, as the father to bosom broad the son,\nThe Northern ice and rain that began me nourish me to the end,\nBut the hot sun of the South is to fully ripen my songs."
    },
    {
        "input": "The prairie draws me close, as the father to bosom broad the son,",
        "output": "The Northern ice and rain that began me nourish me to the end,\nBut the hot sun of the South is to fully ripen my songs."
    },
    {
        "input": "The Northern ice and rain that began me nourish me to the end,",
        "output": "But the hot sun of the South is to fully ripen my songs."
    },
    {
        "input": "When Lilacs Last in the Dooryard Bloom’d",
        "output": "When lilacs last in the dooryard bloom’d,\nAnd the great star early droop’d in the western sky in the night,\nI mourn’d, and yet shall mourn with ever-returning spring.\nEver-returning spring, trinity sure to me you bring,\nLilac blooming perennial and drooping star in the west,\nAnd thought of him I love.\nO powerful western fallen star!\nO shades of night--O moody, tearful night!\nO great star disappear’d--O the black murk that hides the star!\nO cruel hands that hold me powerless--O helpless soul of me!"
    },
    {
        "input": "When lilacs last in the dooryard bloom’d,",
        "output": "And the great star early droop’d in the western sky in the night,\nI mourn’d, and yet shall mourn with ever-returning spring.\nEver-returning spring, trinity sure to me you bring,\nLilac blooming perennial and drooping star in the west,\nAnd thought of him I love.\nO powerful western fallen star!\nO shades of night--O moody, tearful night!\nO great star disappear’d--O the black murk that hides the star!\nO cruel hands that hold me powerless--O helpless soul of me!\nO harsh surrounding cloud that will not free my soul."
    },
    {
        "input": "And the great star early droop’d in the western sky in the night,",
        "output": "I mourn’d, and yet shall mourn with ever-returning spring.\nEver-returning spring, trinity sure to me you bring,\nLilac blooming perennial and drooping star in the west,\nAnd thought of him I love.\nO powerful western fallen star!\nO shades of night--O moody, tearful night!\nO great star disappear’d--O the black murk that hides the star!\nO cruel hands that hold me powerless--O helpless soul of me!\nO harsh surrounding cloud that will not free my soul."
    },
    {
        "input": "I mourn’d, and yet shall mourn with ever-returning spring.",
        "output": "Ever-returning spring, trinity sure to me you bring,\nLilac blooming perennial and drooping star in the west,\nAnd thought of him I love.\nO powerful western fallen star!\nO shades of night--O moody, tearful night!\nO great star disappear’d--O the black murk that hides the star!\nO cruel hands that hold me powerless--O helpless soul of me!\nO harsh surrounding cloud that will not free my soul."
    },
    {
        "input": "Ever-returning spring, trinity sure to me you bring,",
        "output": "Lilac blooming perennial and drooping star in the west,\nAnd thought of him I love.\nO powerful western fallen star!\nO shades of night--O moody, tearful night!\nO great star disappear’d--O the black murk that hides the star!\nO cruel hands that hold me powerless--O helpless soul of me!\nO harsh surrounding cloud that will not free my soul."
    },
    {
        "input": "Lilac blooming perennial and drooping star in the west,",
        "output": "And thought of him I love.\nO powerful western fallen star!\nO shades of night--O moody, tearful night!\nO great star disappear’d--O the black murk that hides the star!\nO cruel hands that hold me powerless--O helpless soul of me!\nO harsh surrounding cloud that will not free my soul."
    },
    {
        "input": "And thought of him I love.",
        "output": "O powerful western fallen star!\nO shades of night--O moody, tearful night!\nO great star disappear’d--O the black murk that hides the star!\nO cruel hands that hold me powerless--O helpless soul of me!\nO harsh surrounding cloud that will not free my soul."
    },
    {
        "input": "O powerful western fallen star!",
        "output": "O shades of night--O moody, tearful night!\nO great star disappear’d--O the black murk that hides the star!\nO cruel hands that hold me powerless--O helpless soul of me!\nO harsh surrounding cloud that will not free my soul."
    },
    {
        "input": "O shades of night--O moody, tearful night!",
        "output": "O great star disappear’d--O the black murk that hides the star!\nO cruel hands that hold me powerless--O helpless soul of me!\nO harsh surrounding cloud that will not free my soul."
    },
    {
        "input": "O great star disappear’d--O the black murk that hides the star!",
        "output": "O cruel hands that hold me powerless--O helpless soul of me!\nO harsh surrounding cloud that will not free my soul."
    },
    {
        "input": "O cruel hands that hold me powerless--O helpless soul of me!",
        "output": "O harsh surrounding cloud that will not free my soul."
    },
    {
        "input": "In the dooryard fronting an old farm-house near the white-wash’d palings,",
        "output": "Stands the lilac-bush tall-growing with heart-shaped leaves of rich green,\nWith many a pointed blossom rising delicate, with the perfume strong I love,\nWith every leaf a miracle--and from this bush in the dooryard,\nWith delicate-color’d blossoms and heart-shaped leaves of rich green,\nA sprig with its flower I break.\nIn the swamp in secluded recesses,\nA shy and hidden bird is warbling a song.\nSolitary the thrush,\nThe hermit withdrawn to himself, avoiding the settlements,\nSings by himself a song."
    },
    {
        "input": "Stands the lilac-bush tall-growing with heart-shaped leaves of rich green,",
        "output": "With many a pointed blossom rising delicate, with the perfume strong I love,\nWith every leaf a miracle--and from this bush in the dooryard,\nWith delicate-color’d blossoms and heart-shaped leaves of rich green,\nA sprig with its flower I break.\nIn the swamp in secluded recesses,\nA shy and hidden bird is warbling a song.\nSolitary the thrush,\nThe hermit withdrawn to himself, avoiding the settlements,\nSings by himself a song.\nSong of the bleeding throat,"
    },
    {
        "input": "With many a pointed blossom rising delicate, with the perfume strong I love,",
        "output": "With every leaf a miracle--and from this bush in the dooryard,\nWith delicate-color’d blossoms and heart-shaped leaves of rich green,\nA sprig with its flower I break.\nIn the swamp in secluded recesses,\nA shy and hidden bird is warbling a song.\nSolitary the thrush,\nThe hermit withdrawn to himself, avoiding the settlements,\nSings by himself a song.\nSong of the bleeding throat,\nDeath’s outlet song of life, (for well dear brother I know,"
    },
    {
        "input": "With every leaf a miracle--and from this bush in the dooryard,",
        "output": "With delicate-color’d blossoms and heart-shaped leaves of rich green,\nA sprig with its flower I break.\nIn the swamp in secluded recesses,\nA shy and hidden bird is warbling a song.\nSolitary the thrush,\nThe hermit withdrawn to himself, avoiding the settlements,\nSings by himself a song.\nSong of the bleeding throat,\nDeath’s outlet song of life, (for well dear brother I know,\nIf thou wast not granted to sing thou wouldst surely die.)"
    },
    {
        "input": "With delicate-color’d blossoms and heart-shaped leaves of rich green,",
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    },
    {
        "input": "A sprig with its flower I break.",
        "output": "In the swamp in secluded recesses,\nA shy and hidden bird is warbling a song.\nSolitary the thrush,\nThe hermit withdrawn to himself, avoiding the settlements,\nSings by himself a song.\nSong of the bleeding throat,\nDeath’s outlet song of life, (for well dear brother I know,\nIf thou wast not granted to sing thou wouldst surely die.)\nOver the breast of the spring, the land, amid cities,\nAmid lanes and through old woods, where lately the violets peep’d"
    },
    {
        "input": "In the swamp in secluded recesses,",
        "output": "A shy and hidden bird is warbling a song.\nSolitary the thrush,\nThe hermit withdrawn to himself, avoiding the settlements,\nSings by himself a song.\nSong of the bleeding throat,\nDeath’s outlet song of life, (for well dear brother I know,\nIf thou wast not granted to sing thou wouldst surely die.)\nOver the breast of the spring, the land, amid cities,\nAmid lanes and through old woods, where lately the violets peep’d\n\tfrom the ground, spotting the gray debris,"
    },
    {
        "input": "A shy and hidden bird is warbling a song.",
        "output": "Solitary the thrush,\nThe hermit withdrawn to himself, avoiding the settlements,\nSings by himself a song.\nSong of the bleeding throat,\nDeath’s outlet song of life, (for well dear brother I know,\nIf thou wast not granted to sing thou wouldst surely die.)\nOver the breast of the spring, the land, amid cities,\nAmid lanes and through old woods, where lately the violets peep’d\n\tfrom the ground, spotting the gray debris,\nAmid the grass in the fields each side of the lanes, passing the"
    },
    {
        "input": "Solitary the thrush,",
        "output": "The hermit withdrawn to himself, avoiding the settlements,\nSings by himself a song.\nSong of the bleeding throat,\nDeath’s outlet song of life, (for well dear brother I know,\nIf thou wast not granted to sing thou wouldst surely die.)\nOver the breast of the spring, the land, amid cities,\nAmid lanes and through old woods, where lately the violets peep’d\n\tfrom the ground, spotting the gray debris,\nAmid the grass in the fields each side of the lanes, passing the\n\tendless grass,"
    },
    {
        "input": "The hermit withdrawn to himself, avoiding the settlements,",
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    },
    {
        "input": "Sings by himself a song.",
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    },
    {
        "input": "Song of the bleeding throat,",
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    },
    {
        "input": "Death’s outlet song of life, (for well dear brother I know,",
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    },
    {
        "input": "If thou wast not granted to sing thou wouldst surely die.)",
        "output": "Over the breast of the spring, the land, amid cities,\nAmid lanes and through old woods, where lately the violets peep’d\n\tfrom the ground, spotting the gray debris,\nAmid the grass in the fields each side of the lanes, passing the\n\tendless grass,\nPassing the yellow-spear’d wheat, every grain from its shroud in the\n\tdark-brown fields uprisen,\nPassing the apple-tree blows of white and pink in the orchards,\nCarrying a corpse to where it shall rest in the grave,\nNight and day journeys a coffin."
    },
    {
        "input": "Over the breast of the spring, the land, amid cities,",
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    },
    {
        "input": "Amid lanes and through old woods, where lately the violets peep’d",
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    },
    {
        "input": "\tfrom the ground, spotting the gray debris,",
        "output": "Amid the grass in the fields each side of the lanes, passing the\n\tendless grass,\nPassing the yellow-spear’d wheat, every grain from its shroud in the\n\tdark-brown fields uprisen,\nPassing the apple-tree blows of white and pink in the orchards,\nCarrying a corpse to where it shall rest in the grave,\nNight and day journeys a coffin.\nCoffin that passes through lanes and streets,\nThrough day and night with the great cloud darkening the land,\nWith the pomp of the inloop’d flags with the cities draped in black,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Amid the grass in the fields each side of the lanes, passing the",
        "output": "\tendless grass,\nPassing the yellow-spear’d wheat, every grain from its shroud in the\n\tdark-brown fields uprisen,\nPassing the apple-tree blows of white and pink in the orchards,\nCarrying a corpse to where it shall rest in the grave,\nNight and day journeys a coffin.\nCoffin that passes through lanes and streets,\nThrough day and night with the great cloud darkening the land,\nWith the pomp of the inloop’d flags with the cities draped in black,\nWith the show of the States themselves as of crape-veil’d women standing,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tendless grass,",
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    },
    {
        "input": "Passing the yellow-spear’d wheat, every grain from its shroud in the",
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    },
    {
        "input": "\tdark-brown fields uprisen,",
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    },
    {
        "input": "Passing the apple-tree blows of white and pink in the orchards,",
        "output": "Carrying a corpse to where it shall rest in the grave,\nNight and day journeys a coffin.\nCoffin that passes through lanes and streets,\nThrough day and night with the great cloud darkening the land,\nWith the pomp of the inloop’d flags with the cities draped in black,\nWith the show of the States themselves as of crape-veil’d women standing,\nWith processions long and winding and the flambeaus of the night,\nWith the countless torches lit, with the silent sea of faces and the\n\tunbared heads,\nWith the waiting depot, the arriving coffin, and the sombre faces,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Carrying a corpse to where it shall rest in the grave,",
        "output": "Night and day journeys a coffin.\nCoffin that passes through lanes and streets,\nThrough day and night with the great cloud darkening the land,\nWith the pomp of the inloop’d flags with the cities draped in black,\nWith the show of the States themselves as of crape-veil’d women standing,\nWith processions long and winding and the flambeaus of the night,\nWith the countless torches lit, with the silent sea of faces and the\n\tunbared heads,\nWith the waiting depot, the arriving coffin, and the sombre faces,\nWith dirges through the night, with the thousand voices rising strong"
    },
    {
        "input": "Night and day journeys a coffin.",
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    },
    {
        "input": "Coffin that passes through lanes and streets,",
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    },
    {
        "input": "Through day and night with the great cloud darkening the land,",
        "output": "With the pomp of the inloop’d flags with the cities draped in black,\nWith the show of the States themselves as of crape-veil’d women standing,\nWith processions long and winding and the flambeaus of the night,\nWith the countless torches lit, with the silent sea of faces and the\n\tunbared heads,\nWith the waiting depot, the arriving coffin, and the sombre faces,\nWith dirges through the night, with the thousand voices rising strong\n\tand solemn,\nWith all the mournful voices of the dirges pour’d around the coffin,\nThe dim-lit churches and the shuddering organs--where amid these"
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    {
        "input": "With the pomp of the inloop’d flags with the cities draped in black,",
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    },
    {
        "input": "With the show of the States themselves as of crape-veil’d women standing,",
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    },
    {
        "input": "With processions long and winding and the flambeaus of the night,",
        "output": "With the countless torches lit, with the silent sea of faces and the\n\tunbared heads,\nWith the waiting depot, the arriving coffin, and the sombre faces,\nWith dirges through the night, with the thousand voices rising strong\n\tand solemn,\nWith all the mournful voices of the dirges pour’d around the coffin,\nThe dim-lit churches and the shuddering organs--where amid these\n\tyou journey,\nWith the tolling tolling bells’ perpetual clang,\nHere, coffin that slowly passes,"
    },
    {
        "input": "With the countless torches lit, with the silent sea of faces and the",
        "output": "\tunbared heads,\nWith the waiting depot, the arriving coffin, and the sombre faces,\nWith dirges through the night, with the thousand voices rising strong\n\tand solemn,\nWith all the mournful voices of the dirges pour’d around the coffin,\nThe dim-lit churches and the shuddering organs--where amid these\n\tyou journey,\nWith the tolling tolling bells’ perpetual clang,\nHere, coffin that slowly passes,\nI give you my sprig of lilac."
    },
    {
        "input": "\tunbared heads,",
        "output": "With the waiting depot, the arriving coffin, and the sombre faces,\nWith dirges through the night, with the thousand voices rising strong\n\tand solemn,\nWith all the mournful voices of the dirges pour’d around the coffin,\nThe dim-lit churches and the shuddering organs--where amid these\n\tyou journey,\nWith the tolling tolling bells’ perpetual clang,\nHere, coffin that slowly passes,\nI give you my sprig of lilac.\n(Nor for you, for one alone,"
    },
    {
        "input": "With the waiting depot, the arriving coffin, and the sombre faces,",
        "output": "With dirges through the night, with the thousand voices rising strong\n\tand solemn,\nWith all the mournful voices of the dirges pour’d around the coffin,\nThe dim-lit churches and the shuddering organs--where amid these\n\tyou journey,\nWith the tolling tolling bells’ perpetual clang,\nHere, coffin that slowly passes,\nI give you my sprig of lilac.\n(Nor for you, for one alone,\nBlossoms and branches green to coffins all I bring,"
    },
    {
        "input": "With dirges through the night, with the thousand voices rising strong",
        "output": "\tand solemn,\nWith all the mournful voices of the dirges pour’d around the coffin,\nThe dim-lit churches and the shuddering organs--where amid these\n\tyou journey,\nWith the tolling tolling bells’ perpetual clang,\nHere, coffin that slowly passes,\nI give you my sprig of lilac.\n(Nor for you, for one alone,\nBlossoms and branches green to coffins all I bring,\nFor fresh as the morning, thus would I chant a song for you O sane"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tand solemn,",
        "output": "With all the mournful voices of the dirges pour’d around the coffin,\nThe dim-lit churches and the shuddering organs--where amid these\n\tyou journey,\nWith the tolling tolling bells’ perpetual clang,\nHere, coffin that slowly passes,\nI give you my sprig of lilac.\n(Nor for you, for one alone,\nBlossoms and branches green to coffins all I bring,\nFor fresh as the morning, thus would I chant a song for you O sane\n\tand sacred death."
    },
    {
        "input": "With all the mournful voices of the dirges pour’d around the coffin,",
        "output": "The dim-lit churches and the shuddering organs--where amid these\n\tyou journey,\nWith the tolling tolling bells’ perpetual clang,\nHere, coffin that slowly passes,\nI give you my sprig of lilac.\n(Nor for you, for one alone,\nBlossoms and branches green to coffins all I bring,\nFor fresh as the morning, thus would I chant a song for you O sane\n\tand sacred death.\nAll over bouquets of roses,"
    },
    {
        "input": "The dim-lit churches and the shuddering organs--where amid these",
        "output": "\tyou journey,\nWith the tolling tolling bells’ perpetual clang,\nHere, coffin that slowly passes,\nI give you my sprig of lilac.\n(Nor for you, for one alone,\nBlossoms and branches green to coffins all I bring,\nFor fresh as the morning, thus would I chant a song for you O sane\n\tand sacred death.\nAll over bouquets of roses,\nO death, I cover you over with roses and early lilies,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tyou journey,",
        "output": "With the tolling tolling bells’ perpetual clang,\nHere, coffin that slowly passes,\nI give you my sprig of lilac.\n(Nor for you, for one alone,\nBlossoms and branches green to coffins all I bring,\nFor fresh as the morning, thus would I chant a song for you O sane\n\tand sacred death.\nAll over bouquets of roses,\nO death, I cover you over with roses and early lilies,\nBut mostly and now the lilac that blooms the first,"
    },
    {
        "input": "With the tolling tolling bells’ perpetual clang,",
        "output": "Here, coffin that slowly passes,\nI give you my sprig of lilac.\n(Nor for you, for one alone,\nBlossoms and branches green to coffins all I bring,\nFor fresh as the morning, thus would I chant a song for you O sane\n\tand sacred death.\nAll over bouquets of roses,\nO death, I cover you over with roses and early lilies,\nBut mostly and now the lilac that blooms the first,\nCopious I break, I break the sprigs from the bushes,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Here, coffin that slowly passes,",
        "output": "I give you my sprig of lilac.\n(Nor for you, for one alone,\nBlossoms and branches green to coffins all I bring,\nFor fresh as the morning, thus would I chant a song for you O sane\n\tand sacred death.\nAll over bouquets of roses,\nO death, I cover you over with roses and early lilies,\nBut mostly and now the lilac that blooms the first,\nCopious I break, I break the sprigs from the bushes,\nWith loaded arms I come, pouring for you,"
    },
    {
        "input": "I give you my sprig of lilac.",
        "output": "(Nor for you, for one alone,\nBlossoms and branches green to coffins all I bring,\nFor fresh as the morning, thus would I chant a song for you O sane\n\tand sacred death.\nAll over bouquets of roses,\nO death, I cover you over with roses and early lilies,\nBut mostly and now the lilac that blooms the first,\nCopious I break, I break the sprigs from the bushes,\nWith loaded arms I come, pouring for you,\nFor you and the coffins all of you O death.)"
    },
    {
        "input": "(Nor for you, for one alone,",
        "output": "Blossoms and branches green to coffins all I bring,\nFor fresh as the morning, thus would I chant a song for you O sane\n\tand sacred death.\nAll over bouquets of roses,\nO death, I cover you over with roses and early lilies,\nBut mostly and now the lilac that blooms the first,\nCopious I break, I break the sprigs from the bushes,\nWith loaded arms I come, pouring for you,\nFor you and the coffins all of you O death.)\nO western orb sailing the heaven,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Blossoms and branches green to coffins all I bring,",
        "output": "For fresh as the morning, thus would I chant a song for you O sane\n\tand sacred death.\nAll over bouquets of roses,\nO death, I cover you over with roses and early lilies,\nBut mostly and now the lilac that blooms the first,\nCopious I break, I break the sprigs from the bushes,\nWith loaded arms I come, pouring for you,\nFor you and the coffins all of you O death.)\nO western orb sailing the heaven,\nNow I know what you must have meant as a month since I walk’d,"
    },
    {
        "input": "For fresh as the morning, thus would I chant a song for you O sane",
        "output": "\tand sacred death.\nAll over bouquets of roses,\nO death, I cover you over with roses and early lilies,\nBut mostly and now the lilac that blooms the first,\nCopious I break, I break the sprigs from the bushes,\nWith loaded arms I come, pouring for you,\nFor you and the coffins all of you O death.)\nO western orb sailing the heaven,\nNow I know what you must have meant as a month since I walk’d,\nAs I walk’d in silence the transparent shadowy night,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tand sacred death.",
        "output": "All over bouquets of roses,\nO death, I cover you over with roses and early lilies,\nBut mostly and now the lilac that blooms the first,\nCopious I break, I break the sprigs from the bushes,\nWith loaded arms I come, pouring for you,\nFor you and the coffins all of you O death.)\nO western orb sailing the heaven,\nNow I know what you must have meant as a month since I walk’d,\nAs I walk’d in silence the transparent shadowy night,\nAs I saw you had something to tell as you bent to me night after night,"
    },
    {
        "input": "All over bouquets of roses,",
        "output": "O death, I cover you over with roses and early lilies,\nBut mostly and now the lilac that blooms the first,\nCopious I break, I break the sprigs from the bushes,\nWith loaded arms I come, pouring for you,\nFor you and the coffins all of you O death.)\nO western orb sailing the heaven,\nNow I know what you must have meant as a month since I walk’d,\nAs I walk’d in silence the transparent shadowy night,\nAs I saw you had something to tell as you bent to me night after night,\nAs you droop’d from the sky low down as if to my side, (while the"
    },
    {
        "input": "O death, I cover you over with roses and early lilies,",
        "output": "But mostly and now the lilac that blooms the first,\nCopious I break, I break the sprigs from the bushes,\nWith loaded arms I come, pouring for you,\nFor you and the coffins all of you O death.)\nO western orb sailing the heaven,\nNow I know what you must have meant as a month since I walk’d,\nAs I walk’d in silence the transparent shadowy night,\nAs I saw you had something to tell as you bent to me night after night,\nAs you droop’d from the sky low down as if to my side, (while the\n\tother stars all look’d on,)"
    },
    {
        "input": "But mostly and now the lilac that blooms the first,",
        "output": "Copious I break, I break the sprigs from the bushes,\nWith loaded arms I come, pouring for you,\nFor you and the coffins all of you O death.)\nO western orb sailing the heaven,\nNow I know what you must have meant as a month since I walk’d,\nAs I walk’d in silence the transparent shadowy night,\nAs I saw you had something to tell as you bent to me night after night,\nAs you droop’d from the sky low down as if to my side, (while the\n\tother stars all look’d on,)\nAs we wander’d together the solemn night, (for something I know not"
    },
    {
        "input": "Copious I break, I break the sprigs from the bushes,",
        "output": "With loaded arms I come, pouring for you,\nFor you and the coffins all of you O death.)\nO western orb sailing the heaven,\nNow I know what you must have meant as a month since I walk’d,\nAs I walk’d in silence the transparent shadowy night,\nAs I saw you had something to tell as you bent to me night after night,\nAs you droop’d from the sky low down as if to my side, (while the\n\tother stars all look’d on,)\nAs we wander’d together the solemn night, (for something I know not\n\twhat kept me from sleep,)"
    },
    {
        "input": "With loaded arms I come, pouring for you,",
        "output": "For you and the coffins all of you O death.)\nO western orb sailing the heaven,\nNow I know what you must have meant as a month since I walk’d,\nAs I walk’d in silence the transparent shadowy night,\nAs I saw you had something to tell as you bent to me night after night,\nAs you droop’d from the sky low down as if to my side, (while the\n\tother stars all look’d on,)\nAs we wander’d together the solemn night, (for something I know not\n\twhat kept me from sleep,)\nAs the night advanced, and I saw on the rim of the west how full you"
    },
    {
        "input": "For you and the coffins all of you O death.)",
        "output": "O western orb sailing the heaven,\nNow I know what you must have meant as a month since I walk’d,\nAs I walk’d in silence the transparent shadowy night,\nAs I saw you had something to tell as you bent to me night after night,\nAs you droop’d from the sky low down as if to my side, (while the\n\tother stars all look’d on,)\nAs we wander’d together the solemn night, (for something I know not\n\twhat kept me from sleep,)\nAs the night advanced, and I saw on the rim of the west how full you\n\twere of woe,"
    },
    {
        "input": "O western orb sailing the heaven,",
        "output": "Now I know what you must have meant as a month since I walk’d,\nAs I walk’d in silence the transparent shadowy night,\nAs I saw you had something to tell as you bent to me night after night,\nAs you droop’d from the sky low down as if to my side, (while the\n\tother stars all look’d on,)\nAs we wander’d together the solemn night, (for something I know not\n\twhat kept me from sleep,)\nAs the night advanced, and I saw on the rim of the west how full you\n\twere of woe,\nAs I stood on the rising ground in the breeze in the cool transparent night,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Now I know what you must have meant as a month since I walk’d,",
        "output": "As I walk’d in silence the transparent shadowy night,\nAs I saw you had something to tell as you bent to me night after night,\nAs you droop’d from the sky low down as if to my side, (while the\n\tother stars all look’d on,)\nAs we wander’d together the solemn night, (for something I know not\n\twhat kept me from sleep,)\nAs the night advanced, and I saw on the rim of the west how full you\n\twere of woe,\nAs I stood on the rising ground in the breeze in the cool transparent night,\nAs I watch’d where you pass’d and was lost in the netherward black"
    },
    {
        "input": "As I walk’d in silence the transparent shadowy night,",
        "output": "As I saw you had something to tell as you bent to me night after night,\nAs you droop’d from the sky low down as if to my side, (while the\n\tother stars all look’d on,)\nAs we wander’d together the solemn night, (for something I know not\n\twhat kept me from sleep,)\nAs the night advanced, and I saw on the rim of the west how full you\n\twere of woe,\nAs I stood on the rising ground in the breeze in the cool transparent night,\nAs I watch’d where you pass’d and was lost in the netherward black\n\tof the night,"
    },
    {
        "input": "As I saw you had something to tell as you bent to me night after night,",
        "output": "As you droop’d from the sky low down as if to my side, (while the\n\tother stars all look’d on,)\nAs we wander’d together the solemn night, (for something I know not\n\twhat kept me from sleep,)\nAs the night advanced, and I saw on the rim of the west how full you\n\twere of woe,\nAs I stood on the rising ground in the breeze in the cool transparent night,\nAs I watch’d where you pass’d and was lost in the netherward black\n\tof the night,\nAs my soul in its trouble dissatisfied sank, as where you sad orb,"
    },
    {
        "input": "As you droop’d from the sky low down as if to my side, (while the",
        "output": "\tother stars all look’d on,)\nAs we wander’d together the solemn night, (for something I know not\n\twhat kept me from sleep,)\nAs the night advanced, and I saw on the rim of the west how full you\n\twere of woe,\nAs I stood on the rising ground in the breeze in the cool transparent night,\nAs I watch’d where you pass’d and was lost in the netherward black\n\tof the night,\nAs my soul in its trouble dissatisfied sank, as where you sad orb,\nConcluded, dropt in the night, and was gone."
    },
    {
        "input": "\tother stars all look’d on,)",
        "output": "As we wander’d together the solemn night, (for something I know not\n\twhat kept me from sleep,)\nAs the night advanced, and I saw on the rim of the west how full you\n\twere of woe,\nAs I stood on the rising ground in the breeze in the cool transparent night,\nAs I watch’d where you pass’d and was lost in the netherward black\n\tof the night,\nAs my soul in its trouble dissatisfied sank, as where you sad orb,\nConcluded, dropt in the night, and was gone.\nSing on there in the swamp,"
    },
    {
        "input": "As we wander’d together the solemn night, (for something I know not",
        "output": "\twhat kept me from sleep,)\nAs the night advanced, and I saw on the rim of the west how full you\n\twere of woe,\nAs I stood on the rising ground in the breeze in the cool transparent night,\nAs I watch’d where you pass’d and was lost in the netherward black\n\tof the night,\nAs my soul in its trouble dissatisfied sank, as where you sad orb,\nConcluded, dropt in the night, and was gone.\nSing on there in the swamp,\nO singer bashful and tender, I hear your notes, I hear your call,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\twhat kept me from sleep,)",
        "output": "As the night advanced, and I saw on the rim of the west how full you\n\twere of woe,\nAs I stood on the rising ground in the breeze in the cool transparent night,\nAs I watch’d where you pass’d and was lost in the netherward black\n\tof the night,\nAs my soul in its trouble dissatisfied sank, as where you sad orb,\nConcluded, dropt in the night, and was gone.\nSing on there in the swamp,\nO singer bashful and tender, I hear your notes, I hear your call,\nI hear, I come presently, I understand you,"
    },
    {
        "input": "As the night advanced, and I saw on the rim of the west how full you",
        "output": "\twere of woe,\nAs I stood on the rising ground in the breeze in the cool transparent night,\nAs I watch’d where you pass’d and was lost in the netherward black\n\tof the night,\nAs my soul in its trouble dissatisfied sank, as where you sad orb,\nConcluded, dropt in the night, and was gone.\nSing on there in the swamp,\nO singer bashful and tender, I hear your notes, I hear your call,\nI hear, I come presently, I understand you,\nBut a moment I linger, for the lustrous star has detain’d me,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\twere of woe,",
        "output": "As I stood on the rising ground in the breeze in the cool transparent night,\nAs I watch’d where you pass’d and was lost in the netherward black\n\tof the night,\nAs my soul in its trouble dissatisfied sank, as where you sad orb,\nConcluded, dropt in the night, and was gone.\nSing on there in the swamp,\nO singer bashful and tender, I hear your notes, I hear your call,\nI hear, I come presently, I understand you,\nBut a moment I linger, for the lustrous star has detain’d me,\nThe star my departing comrade holds and detains me."
    },
    {
        "input": "As I stood on the rising ground in the breeze in the cool transparent night,",
        "output": "As I watch’d where you pass’d and was lost in the netherward black\n\tof the night,\nAs my soul in its trouble dissatisfied sank, as where you sad orb,\nConcluded, dropt in the night, and was gone.\nSing on there in the swamp,\nO singer bashful and tender, I hear your notes, I hear your call,\nI hear, I come presently, I understand you,\nBut a moment I linger, for the lustrous star has detain’d me,\nThe star my departing comrade holds and detains me.\nO how shall I warble myself for the dead one there I loved?"
    },
    {
        "input": "As I watch’d where you pass’d and was lost in the netherward black",
        "output": "\tof the night,\nAs my soul in its trouble dissatisfied sank, as where you sad orb,\nConcluded, dropt in the night, and was gone.\nSing on there in the swamp,\nO singer bashful and tender, I hear your notes, I hear your call,\nI hear, I come presently, I understand you,\nBut a moment I linger, for the lustrous star has detain’d me,\nThe star my departing comrade holds and detains me.\nO how shall I warble myself for the dead one there I loved?\nAnd how shall I deck my song for the large sweet soul that has gone?"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tof the night,",
        "output": "As my soul in its trouble dissatisfied sank, as where you sad orb,\nConcluded, dropt in the night, and was gone.\nSing on there in the swamp,\nO singer bashful and tender, I hear your notes, I hear your call,\nI hear, I come presently, I understand you,\nBut a moment I linger, for the lustrous star has detain’d me,\nThe star my departing comrade holds and detains me.\nO how shall I warble myself for the dead one there I loved?\nAnd how shall I deck my song for the large sweet soul that has gone?\nAnd what shall my perfume be for the grave of him I love?"
    },
    {
        "input": "As my soul in its trouble dissatisfied sank, as where you sad orb,",
        "output": "Concluded, dropt in the night, and was gone.\nSing on there in the swamp,\nO singer bashful and tender, I hear your notes, I hear your call,\nI hear, I come presently, I understand you,\nBut a moment I linger, for the lustrous star has detain’d me,\nThe star my departing comrade holds and detains me.\nO how shall I warble myself for the dead one there I loved?\nAnd how shall I deck my song for the large sweet soul that has gone?\nAnd what shall my perfume be for the grave of him I love?\nSea-winds blown from east and west,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Concluded, dropt in the night, and was gone.",
        "output": "Sing on there in the swamp,\nO singer bashful and tender, I hear your notes, I hear your call,\nI hear, I come presently, I understand you,\nBut a moment I linger, for the lustrous star has detain’d me,\nThe star my departing comrade holds and detains me.\nO how shall I warble myself for the dead one there I loved?\nAnd how shall I deck my song for the large sweet soul that has gone?\nAnd what shall my perfume be for the grave of him I love?\nSea-winds blown from east and west,\nBlown from the Eastern sea and blown from the Western sea, till"
    },
    {
        "input": "Sing on there in the swamp,",
        "output": "O singer bashful and tender, I hear your notes, I hear your call,\nI hear, I come presently, I understand you,\nBut a moment I linger, for the lustrous star has detain’d me,\nThe star my departing comrade holds and detains me.\nO how shall I warble myself for the dead one there I loved?\nAnd how shall I deck my song for the large sweet soul that has gone?\nAnd what shall my perfume be for the grave of him I love?\nSea-winds blown from east and west,\nBlown from the Eastern sea and blown from the Western sea, till\n\tthere on the prairies meeting,"
    },
    {
        "input": "O singer bashful and tender, I hear your notes, I hear your call,",
        "output": "I hear, I come presently, I understand you,\nBut a moment I linger, for the lustrous star has detain’d me,\nThe star my departing comrade holds and detains me.\nO how shall I warble myself for the dead one there I loved?\nAnd how shall I deck my song for the large sweet soul that has gone?\nAnd what shall my perfume be for the grave of him I love?\nSea-winds blown from east and west,\nBlown from the Eastern sea and blown from the Western sea, till\n\tthere on the prairies meeting,\nThese and with these and the breath of my chant,"
    },
    {
        "input": "I hear, I come presently, I understand you,",
        "output": "But a moment I linger, for the lustrous star has detain’d me,\nThe star my departing comrade holds and detains me.\nO how shall I warble myself for the dead one there I loved?\nAnd how shall I deck my song for the large sweet soul that has gone?\nAnd what shall my perfume be for the grave of him I love?\nSea-winds blown from east and west,\nBlown from the Eastern sea and blown from the Western sea, till\n\tthere on the prairies meeting,\nThese and with these and the breath of my chant,\nI’ll perfume the grave of him I love."
    },
    {
        "input": "But a moment I linger, for the lustrous star has detain’d me,",
        "output": "The star my departing comrade holds and detains me.\nO how shall I warble myself for the dead one there I loved?\nAnd how shall I deck my song for the large sweet soul that has gone?\nAnd what shall my perfume be for the grave of him I love?\nSea-winds blown from east and west,\nBlown from the Eastern sea and blown from the Western sea, till\n\tthere on the prairies meeting,\nThese and with these and the breath of my chant,\nI’ll perfume the grave of him I love.\nO what shall I hang on the chamber walls?"
    },
    {
        "input": "The star my departing comrade holds and detains me.",
        "output": "O how shall I warble myself for the dead one there I loved?\nAnd how shall I deck my song for the large sweet soul that has gone?\nAnd what shall my perfume be for the grave of him I love?\nSea-winds blown from east and west,\nBlown from the Eastern sea and blown from the Western sea, till\n\tthere on the prairies meeting,\nThese and with these and the breath of my chant,\nI’ll perfume the grave of him I love.\nO what shall I hang on the chamber walls?\nAnd what shall the pictures be that I hang on the walls,"
    },
    {
        "input": "O how shall I warble myself for the dead one there I loved?",
        "output": "And how shall I deck my song for the large sweet soul that has gone?\nAnd what shall my perfume be for the grave of him I love?\nSea-winds blown from east and west,\nBlown from the Eastern sea and blown from the Western sea, till\n\tthere on the prairies meeting,\nThese and with these and the breath of my chant,\nI’ll perfume the grave of him I love.\nO what shall I hang on the chamber walls?\nAnd what shall the pictures be that I hang on the walls,\nTo adorn the burial-house of him I love?"
    },
    {
        "input": "And how shall I deck my song for the large sweet soul that has gone?",
        "output": "And what shall my perfume be for the grave of him I love?\nSea-winds blown from east and west,\nBlown from the Eastern sea and blown from the Western sea, till\n\tthere on the prairies meeting,\nThese and with these and the breath of my chant,\nI’ll perfume the grave of him I love.\nO what shall I hang on the chamber walls?\nAnd what shall the pictures be that I hang on the walls,\nTo adorn the burial-house of him I love?\nPictures of growing spring and farms and homes,"
    },
    {
        "input": "And what shall my perfume be for the grave of him I love?",
        "output": "Sea-winds blown from east and west,\nBlown from the Eastern sea and blown from the Western sea, till\n\tthere on the prairies meeting,\nThese and with these and the breath of my chant,\nI’ll perfume the grave of him I love.\nO what shall I hang on the chamber walls?\nAnd what shall the pictures be that I hang on the walls,\nTo adorn the burial-house of him I love?\nPictures of growing spring and farms and homes,\nWith the Fourth-month eve at sundown, and the gray smoke lucid and bright,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Sea-winds blown from east and west,",
        "output": "Blown from the Eastern sea and blown from the Western sea, till\n\tthere on the prairies meeting,\nThese and with these and the breath of my chant,\nI’ll perfume the grave of him I love.\nO what shall I hang on the chamber walls?\nAnd what shall the pictures be that I hang on the walls,\nTo adorn the burial-house of him I love?\nPictures of growing spring and farms and homes,\nWith the Fourth-month eve at sundown, and the gray smoke lucid and bright,\nWith floods of the yellow gold of the gorgeous, indolent, sinking"
    },
    {
        "input": "Blown from the Eastern sea and blown from the Western sea, till",
        "output": "\tthere on the prairies meeting,\nThese and with these and the breath of my chant,\nI’ll perfume the grave of him I love.\nO what shall I hang on the chamber walls?\nAnd what shall the pictures be that I hang on the walls,\nTo adorn the burial-house of him I love?\nPictures of growing spring and farms and homes,\nWith the Fourth-month eve at sundown, and the gray smoke lucid and bright,\nWith floods of the yellow gold of the gorgeous, indolent, sinking\n\tsun, burning, expanding the air,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tthere on the prairies meeting,",
        "output": "These and with these and the breath of my chant,\nI’ll perfume the grave of him I love.\nO what shall I hang on the chamber walls?\nAnd what shall the pictures be that I hang on the walls,\nTo adorn the burial-house of him I love?\nPictures of growing spring and farms and homes,\nWith the Fourth-month eve at sundown, and the gray smoke lucid and bright,\nWith floods of the yellow gold of the gorgeous, indolent, sinking\n\tsun, burning, expanding the air,\nWith the fresh sweet herbage under foot, and the pale green leaves"
    },
    {
        "input": "These and with these and the breath of my chant,",
        "output": "I’ll perfume the grave of him I love.\nO what shall I hang on the chamber walls?\nAnd what shall the pictures be that I hang on the walls,\nTo adorn the burial-house of him I love?\nPictures of growing spring and farms and homes,\nWith the Fourth-month eve at sundown, and the gray smoke lucid and bright,\nWith floods of the yellow gold of the gorgeous, indolent, sinking\n\tsun, burning, expanding the air,\nWith the fresh sweet herbage under foot, and the pale green leaves\n\tof the trees prolific,"
    },
    {
        "input": "I’ll perfume the grave of him I love.",
        "output": "O what shall I hang on the chamber walls?\nAnd what shall the pictures be that I hang on the walls,\nTo adorn the burial-house of him I love?\nPictures of growing spring and farms and homes,\nWith the Fourth-month eve at sundown, and the gray smoke lucid and bright,\nWith floods of the yellow gold of the gorgeous, indolent, sinking\n\tsun, burning, expanding the air,\nWith the fresh sweet herbage under foot, and the pale green leaves\n\tof the trees prolific,\nIn the distance the flowing glaze, the breast of the river, with a"
    },
    {
        "input": "O what shall I hang on the chamber walls?",
        "output": "And what shall the pictures be that I hang on the walls,\nTo adorn the burial-house of him I love?\nPictures of growing spring and farms and homes,\nWith the Fourth-month eve at sundown, and the gray smoke lucid and bright,\nWith floods of the yellow gold of the gorgeous, indolent, sinking\n\tsun, burning, expanding the air,\nWith the fresh sweet herbage under foot, and the pale green leaves\n\tof the trees prolific,\nIn the distance the flowing glaze, the breast of the river, with a\n\twind-dapple here and there,"
    },
    {
        "input": "And what shall the pictures be that I hang on the walls,",
        "output": "To adorn the burial-house of him I love?\nPictures of growing spring and farms and homes,\nWith the Fourth-month eve at sundown, and the gray smoke lucid and bright,\nWith floods of the yellow gold of the gorgeous, indolent, sinking\n\tsun, burning, expanding the air,\nWith the fresh sweet herbage under foot, and the pale green leaves\n\tof the trees prolific,\nIn the distance the flowing glaze, the breast of the river, with a\n\twind-dapple here and there,\nWith ranging hills on the banks, with many a line against the sky,"
    },
    {
        "input": "To adorn the burial-house of him I love?",
        "output": "Pictures of growing spring and farms and homes,\nWith the Fourth-month eve at sundown, and the gray smoke lucid and bright,\nWith floods of the yellow gold of the gorgeous, indolent, sinking\n\tsun, burning, expanding the air,\nWith the fresh sweet herbage under foot, and the pale green leaves\n\tof the trees prolific,\nIn the distance the flowing glaze, the breast of the river, with a\n\twind-dapple here and there,\nWith ranging hills on the banks, with many a line against the sky,\n\tand shadows,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Pictures of growing spring and farms and homes,",
        "output": "With the Fourth-month eve at sundown, and the gray smoke lucid and bright,\nWith floods of the yellow gold of the gorgeous, indolent, sinking\n\tsun, burning, expanding the air,\nWith the fresh sweet herbage under foot, and the pale green leaves\n\tof the trees prolific,\nIn the distance the flowing glaze, the breast of the river, with a\n\twind-dapple here and there,\nWith ranging hills on the banks, with many a line against the sky,\n\tand shadows,\nAnd the city at hand with dwellings so dense, and stacks of chimneys,"
    },
    {
        "input": "With the Fourth-month eve at sundown, and the gray smoke lucid and bright,",
        "output": "With floods of the yellow gold of the gorgeous, indolent, sinking\n\tsun, burning, expanding the air,\nWith the fresh sweet herbage under foot, and the pale green leaves\n\tof the trees prolific,\nIn the distance the flowing glaze, the breast of the river, with a\n\twind-dapple here and there,\nWith ranging hills on the banks, with many a line against the sky,\n\tand shadows,\nAnd the city at hand with dwellings so dense, and stacks of chimneys,\nAnd all the scenes of life and the workshops, and the workmen"
    },
    {
        "input": "With floods of the yellow gold of the gorgeous, indolent, sinking",
        "output": "\tsun, burning, expanding the air,\nWith the fresh sweet herbage under foot, and the pale green leaves\n\tof the trees prolific,\nIn the distance the flowing glaze, the breast of the river, with a\n\twind-dapple here and there,\nWith ranging hills on the banks, with many a line against the sky,\n\tand shadows,\nAnd the city at hand with dwellings so dense, and stacks of chimneys,\nAnd all the scenes of life and the workshops, and the workmen\n\thomeward returning."
    },
    {
        "input": "\tsun, burning, expanding the air,",
        "output": "With the fresh sweet herbage under foot, and the pale green leaves\n\tof the trees prolific,\nIn the distance the flowing glaze, the breast of the river, with a\n\twind-dapple here and there,\nWith ranging hills on the banks, with many a line against the sky,\n\tand shadows,\nAnd the city at hand with dwellings so dense, and stacks of chimneys,\nAnd all the scenes of life and the workshops, and the workmen\n\thomeward returning.\nLo, body and soul--this land,"
    },
    {
        "input": "With the fresh sweet herbage under foot, and the pale green leaves",
        "output": "\tof the trees prolific,\nIn the distance the flowing glaze, the breast of the river, with a\n\twind-dapple here and there,\nWith ranging hills on the banks, with many a line against the sky,\n\tand shadows,\nAnd the city at hand with dwellings so dense, and stacks of chimneys,\nAnd all the scenes of life and the workshops, and the workmen\n\thomeward returning.\nLo, body and soul--this land,\nMy own Manhattan with spires, and the sparkling and hurrying tides,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tof the trees prolific,",
        "output": "In the distance the flowing glaze, the breast of the river, with a\n\twind-dapple here and there,\nWith ranging hills on the banks, with many a line against the sky,\n\tand shadows,\nAnd the city at hand with dwellings so dense, and stacks of chimneys,\nAnd all the scenes of life and the workshops, and the workmen\n\thomeward returning.\nLo, body and soul--this land,\nMy own Manhattan with spires, and the sparkling and hurrying tides,\n\tand the ships,"
    },
    {
        "input": "In the distance the flowing glaze, the breast of the river, with a",
        "output": "\twind-dapple here and there,\nWith ranging hills on the banks, with many a line against the sky,\n\tand shadows,\nAnd the city at hand with dwellings so dense, and stacks of chimneys,\nAnd all the scenes of life and the workshops, and the workmen\n\thomeward returning.\nLo, body and soul--this land,\nMy own Manhattan with spires, and the sparkling and hurrying tides,\n\tand the ships,\nThe varied and ample land, the South and the North in the light,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\twind-dapple here and there,",
        "output": "With ranging hills on the banks, with many a line against the sky,\n\tand shadows,\nAnd the city at hand with dwellings so dense, and stacks of chimneys,\nAnd all the scenes of life and the workshops, and the workmen\n\thomeward returning.\nLo, body and soul--this land,\nMy own Manhattan with spires, and the sparkling and hurrying tides,\n\tand the ships,\nThe varied and ample land, the South and the North in the light,\n\tOhio’s shores and flashing Missouri,"
    },
    {
        "input": "With ranging hills on the banks, with many a line against the sky,",
        "output": "\tand shadows,\nAnd the city at hand with dwellings so dense, and stacks of chimneys,\nAnd all the scenes of life and the workshops, and the workmen\n\thomeward returning.\nLo, body and soul--this land,\nMy own Manhattan with spires, and the sparkling and hurrying tides,\n\tand the ships,\nThe varied and ample land, the South and the North in the light,\n\tOhio’s shores and flashing Missouri,\nAnd ever the far-spreading prairies cover’d with grass and corn."
    },
    {
        "input": "\tand shadows,",
        "output": "And the city at hand with dwellings so dense, and stacks of chimneys,\nAnd all the scenes of life and the workshops, and the workmen\n\thomeward returning.\nLo, body and soul--this land,\nMy own Manhattan with spires, and the sparkling and hurrying tides,\n\tand the ships,\nThe varied and ample land, the South and the North in the light,\n\tOhio’s shores and flashing Missouri,\nAnd ever the far-spreading prairies cover’d with grass and corn.\nLo, the most excellent sun so calm and haughty,"
    },
    {
        "input": "And the city at hand with dwellings so dense, and stacks of chimneys,",
        "output": "And all the scenes of life and the workshops, and the workmen\n\thomeward returning.\nLo, body and soul--this land,\nMy own Manhattan with spires, and the sparkling and hurrying tides,\n\tand the ships,\nThe varied and ample land, the South and the North in the light,\n\tOhio’s shores and flashing Missouri,\nAnd ever the far-spreading prairies cover’d with grass and corn.\nLo, the most excellent sun so calm and haughty,\nThe violet and purple morn with just-felt breezes,"
    },
    {
        "input": "And all the scenes of life and the workshops, and the workmen",
        "output": "\thomeward returning.\nLo, body and soul--this land,\nMy own Manhattan with spires, and the sparkling and hurrying tides,\n\tand the ships,\nThe varied and ample land, the South and the North in the light,\n\tOhio’s shores and flashing Missouri,\nAnd ever the far-spreading prairies cover’d with grass and corn.\nLo, the most excellent sun so calm and haughty,\nThe violet and purple morn with just-felt breezes,\nThe gentle soft-born measureless light,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\thomeward returning.",
        "output": "Lo, body and soul--this land,\nMy own Manhattan with spires, and the sparkling and hurrying tides,\n\tand the ships,\nThe varied and ample land, the South and the North in the light,\n\tOhio’s shores and flashing Missouri,\nAnd ever the far-spreading prairies cover’d with grass and corn.\nLo, the most excellent sun so calm and haughty,\nThe violet and purple morn with just-felt breezes,\nThe gentle soft-born measureless light,\nThe miracle spreading bathing all, the fulfill’d noon,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Lo, body and soul--this land,",
        "output": "My own Manhattan with spires, and the sparkling and hurrying tides,\n\tand the ships,\nThe varied and ample land, the South and the North in the light,\n\tOhio’s shores and flashing Missouri,\nAnd ever the far-spreading prairies cover’d with grass and corn.\nLo, the most excellent sun so calm and haughty,\nThe violet and purple morn with just-felt breezes,\nThe gentle soft-born measureless light,\nThe miracle spreading bathing all, the fulfill’d noon,\nThe coming eve delicious, the welcome night and the stars,"
    },
    {
        "input": "My own Manhattan with spires, and the sparkling and hurrying tides,",
        "output": "\tand the ships,\nThe varied and ample land, the South and the North in the light,\n\tOhio’s shores and flashing Missouri,\nAnd ever the far-spreading prairies cover’d with grass and corn.\nLo, the most excellent sun so calm and haughty,\nThe violet and purple morn with just-felt breezes,\nThe gentle soft-born measureless light,\nThe miracle spreading bathing all, the fulfill’d noon,\nThe coming eve delicious, the welcome night and the stars,\nOver my cities shining all, enveloping man and land."
    },
    {
        "input": "\tand the ships,",
        "output": "The varied and ample land, the South and the North in the light,\n\tOhio’s shores and flashing Missouri,\nAnd ever the far-spreading prairies cover’d with grass and corn.\nLo, the most excellent sun so calm and haughty,\nThe violet and purple morn with just-felt breezes,\nThe gentle soft-born measureless light,\nThe miracle spreading bathing all, the fulfill’d noon,\nThe coming eve delicious, the welcome night and the stars,\nOver my cities shining all, enveloping man and land.\nSing on, sing on you gray-brown bird,"
    },
    {
        "input": "The varied and ample land, the South and the North in the light,",
        "output": "\tOhio’s shores and flashing Missouri,\nAnd ever the far-spreading prairies cover’d with grass and corn.\nLo, the most excellent sun so calm and haughty,\nThe violet and purple morn with just-felt breezes,\nThe gentle soft-born measureless light,\nThe miracle spreading bathing all, the fulfill’d noon,\nThe coming eve delicious, the welcome night and the stars,\nOver my cities shining all, enveloping man and land.\nSing on, sing on you gray-brown bird,\nSing from the swamps, the recesses, pour your chant from the bushes,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tOhio’s shores and flashing Missouri,",
        "output": "And ever the far-spreading prairies cover’d with grass and corn.\nLo, the most excellent sun so calm and haughty,\nThe violet and purple morn with just-felt breezes,\nThe gentle soft-born measureless light,\nThe miracle spreading bathing all, the fulfill’d noon,\nThe coming eve delicious, the welcome night and the stars,\nOver my cities shining all, enveloping man and land.\nSing on, sing on you gray-brown bird,\nSing from the swamps, the recesses, pour your chant from the bushes,\nLimitless out of the dusk, out of the cedars and pines."
    },
    {
        "input": "And ever the far-spreading prairies cover’d with grass and corn.",
        "output": "Lo, the most excellent sun so calm and haughty,\nThe violet and purple morn with just-felt breezes,\nThe gentle soft-born measureless light,\nThe miracle spreading bathing all, the fulfill’d noon,\nThe coming eve delicious, the welcome night and the stars,\nOver my cities shining all, enveloping man and land.\nSing on, sing on you gray-brown bird,\nSing from the swamps, the recesses, pour your chant from the bushes,\nLimitless out of the dusk, out of the cedars and pines.\nSing on dearest brother, warble your reedy song,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Lo, the most excellent sun so calm and haughty,",
        "output": "The violet and purple morn with just-felt breezes,\nThe gentle soft-born measureless light,\nThe miracle spreading bathing all, the fulfill’d noon,\nThe coming eve delicious, the welcome night and the stars,\nOver my cities shining all, enveloping man and land.\nSing on, sing on you gray-brown bird,\nSing from the swamps, the recesses, pour your chant from the bushes,\nLimitless out of the dusk, out of the cedars and pines.\nSing on dearest brother, warble your reedy song,\nLoud human song, with voice of uttermost woe."
    },
    {
        "input": "The violet and purple morn with just-felt breezes,",
        "output": "The gentle soft-born measureless light,\nThe miracle spreading bathing all, the fulfill’d noon,\nThe coming eve delicious, the welcome night and the stars,\nOver my cities shining all, enveloping man and land.\nSing on, sing on you gray-brown bird,\nSing from the swamps, the recesses, pour your chant from the bushes,\nLimitless out of the dusk, out of the cedars and pines.\nSing on dearest brother, warble your reedy song,\nLoud human song, with voice of uttermost woe.\nO liquid and free and tender!"
    },
    {
        "input": "The gentle soft-born measureless light,",
        "output": "The miracle spreading bathing all, the fulfill’d noon,\nThe coming eve delicious, the welcome night and the stars,\nOver my cities shining all, enveloping man and land.\nSing on, sing on you gray-brown bird,\nSing from the swamps, the recesses, pour your chant from the bushes,\nLimitless out of the dusk, out of the cedars and pines.\nSing on dearest brother, warble your reedy song,\nLoud human song, with voice of uttermost woe.\nO liquid and free and tender!\nO wild and loose to my soul--O wondrous singer!"
    },
    {
        "input": "The miracle spreading bathing all, the fulfill’d noon,",
        "output": "The coming eve delicious, the welcome night and the stars,\nOver my cities shining all, enveloping man and land.\nSing on, sing on you gray-brown bird,\nSing from the swamps, the recesses, pour your chant from the bushes,\nLimitless out of the dusk, out of the cedars and pines.\nSing on dearest brother, warble your reedy song,\nLoud human song, with voice of uttermost woe.\nO liquid and free and tender!\nO wild and loose to my soul--O wondrous singer!\nYou only I hear--yet the star holds me, (but will soon depart,)"
    },
    {
        "input": "The coming eve delicious, the welcome night and the stars,",
        "output": "Over my cities shining all, enveloping man and land.\nSing on, sing on you gray-brown bird,\nSing from the swamps, the recesses, pour your chant from the bushes,\nLimitless out of the dusk, out of the cedars and pines.\nSing on dearest brother, warble your reedy song,\nLoud human song, with voice of uttermost woe.\nO liquid and free and tender!\nO wild and loose to my soul--O wondrous singer!\nYou only I hear--yet the star holds me, (but will soon depart,)\nYet the lilac with mastering odor holds me."
    },
    {
        "input": "Over my cities shining all, enveloping man and land.",
        "output": "Sing on, sing on you gray-brown bird,\nSing from the swamps, the recesses, pour your chant from the bushes,\nLimitless out of the dusk, out of the cedars and pines.\nSing on dearest brother, warble your reedy song,\nLoud human song, with voice of uttermost woe.\nO liquid and free and tender!\nO wild and loose to my soul--O wondrous singer!\nYou only I hear--yet the star holds me, (but will soon depart,)\nYet the lilac with mastering odor holds me.\nNow while I sat in the day and look’d forth,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Sing on, sing on you gray-brown bird,",
        "output": "Sing from the swamps, the recesses, pour your chant from the bushes,\nLimitless out of the dusk, out of the cedars and pines.\nSing on dearest brother, warble your reedy song,\nLoud human song, with voice of uttermost woe.\nO liquid and free and tender!\nO wild and loose to my soul--O wondrous singer!\nYou only I hear--yet the star holds me, (but will soon depart,)\nYet the lilac with mastering odor holds me.\nNow while I sat in the day and look’d forth,\nIn the close of the day with its light and the fields of spring, and"
    },
    {
        "input": "Sing from the swamps, the recesses, pour your chant from the bushes,",
        "output": "Limitless out of the dusk, out of the cedars and pines.\nSing on dearest brother, warble your reedy song,\nLoud human song, with voice of uttermost woe.\nO liquid and free and tender!\nO wild and loose to my soul--O wondrous singer!\nYou only I hear--yet the star holds me, (but will soon depart,)\nYet the lilac with mastering odor holds me.\nNow while I sat in the day and look’d forth,\nIn the close of the day with its light and the fields of spring, and\n\tthe farmers preparing their crops,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Limitless out of the dusk, out of the cedars and pines.",
        "output": "Sing on dearest brother, warble your reedy song,\nLoud human song, with voice of uttermost woe.\nO liquid and free and tender!\nO wild and loose to my soul--O wondrous singer!\nYou only I hear--yet the star holds me, (but will soon depart,)\nYet the lilac with mastering odor holds me.\nNow while I sat in the day and look’d forth,\nIn the close of the day with its light and the fields of spring, and\n\tthe farmers preparing their crops,\nIn the large unconscious scenery of my land with its lakes and forests,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Sing on dearest brother, warble your reedy song,",
        "output": "Loud human song, with voice of uttermost woe.\nO liquid and free and tender!\nO wild and loose to my soul--O wondrous singer!\nYou only I hear--yet the star holds me, (but will soon depart,)\nYet the lilac with mastering odor holds me.\nNow while I sat in the day and look’d forth,\nIn the close of the day with its light and the fields of spring, and\n\tthe farmers preparing their crops,\nIn the large unconscious scenery of my land with its lakes and forests,\nIn the heavenly aerial beauty, (after the perturb’d winds and the storms,)"
    },
    {
        "input": "Loud human song, with voice of uttermost woe.",
        "output": "O liquid and free and tender!\nO wild and loose to my soul--O wondrous singer!\nYou only I hear--yet the star holds me, (but will soon depart,)\nYet the lilac with mastering odor holds me.\nNow while I sat in the day and look’d forth,\nIn the close of the day with its light and the fields of spring, and\n\tthe farmers preparing their crops,\nIn the large unconscious scenery of my land with its lakes and forests,\nIn the heavenly aerial beauty, (after the perturb’d winds and the storms,)\nUnder the arching heavens of the afternoon swift passing, and the"
    },
    {
        "input": "O liquid and free and tender!",
        "output": "O wild and loose to my soul--O wondrous singer!\nYou only I hear--yet the star holds me, (but will soon depart,)\nYet the lilac with mastering odor holds me.\nNow while I sat in the day and look’d forth,\nIn the close of the day with its light and the fields of spring, and\n\tthe farmers preparing their crops,\nIn the large unconscious scenery of my land with its lakes and forests,\nIn the heavenly aerial beauty, (after the perturb’d winds and the storms,)\nUnder the arching heavens of the afternoon swift passing, and the\n\tvoices of children and women,"
    },
    {
        "input": "O wild and loose to my soul--O wondrous singer!",
        "output": "You only I hear--yet the star holds me, (but will soon depart,)\nYet the lilac with mastering odor holds me.\nNow while I sat in the day and look’d forth,\nIn the close of the day with its light and the fields of spring, and\n\tthe farmers preparing their crops,\nIn the large unconscious scenery of my land with its lakes and forests,\nIn the heavenly aerial beauty, (after the perturb’d winds and the storms,)\nUnder the arching heavens of the afternoon swift passing, and the\n\tvoices of children and women,\nThe many-moving sea-tides, and I saw the ships how they sail’d,"
    },
    {
        "input": "You only I hear--yet the star holds me, (but will soon depart,)",
        "output": "Yet the lilac with mastering odor holds me.\nNow while I sat in the day and look’d forth,\nIn the close of the day with its light and the fields of spring, and\n\tthe farmers preparing their crops,\nIn the large unconscious scenery of my land with its lakes and forests,\nIn the heavenly aerial beauty, (after the perturb’d winds and the storms,)\nUnder the arching heavens of the afternoon swift passing, and the\n\tvoices of children and women,\nThe many-moving sea-tides, and I saw the ships how they sail’d,\nAnd the summer approaching with richness, and the fields all busy"
    },
    {
        "input": "Yet the lilac with mastering odor holds me.",
        "output": "Now while I sat in the day and look’d forth,\nIn the close of the day with its light and the fields of spring, and\n\tthe farmers preparing their crops,\nIn the large unconscious scenery of my land with its lakes and forests,\nIn the heavenly aerial beauty, (after the perturb’d winds and the storms,)\nUnder the arching heavens of the afternoon swift passing, and the\n\tvoices of children and women,\nThe many-moving sea-tides, and I saw the ships how they sail’d,\nAnd the summer approaching with richness, and the fields all busy\n\twith labor,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Now while I sat in the day and look’d forth,",
        "output": "In the close of the day with its light and the fields of spring, and\n\tthe farmers preparing their crops,\nIn the large unconscious scenery of my land with its lakes and forests,\nIn the heavenly aerial beauty, (after the perturb’d winds and the storms,)\nUnder the arching heavens of the afternoon swift passing, and the\n\tvoices of children and women,\nThe many-moving sea-tides, and I saw the ships how they sail’d,\nAnd the summer approaching with richness, and the fields all busy\n\twith labor,\nAnd the infinite separate houses, how they all went on, each with"
    },
    {
        "input": "In the close of the day with its light and the fields of spring, and",
        "output": "\tthe farmers preparing their crops,\nIn the large unconscious scenery of my land with its lakes and forests,\nIn the heavenly aerial beauty, (after the perturb’d winds and the storms,)\nUnder the arching heavens of the afternoon swift passing, and the\n\tvoices of children and women,\nThe many-moving sea-tides, and I saw the ships how they sail’d,\nAnd the summer approaching with richness, and the fields all busy\n\twith labor,\nAnd the infinite separate houses, how they all went on, each with\n\tits meals and minutia of daily usages,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tthe farmers preparing their crops,",
        "output": "In the large unconscious scenery of my land with its lakes and forests,\nIn the heavenly aerial beauty, (after the perturb’d winds and the storms,)\nUnder the arching heavens of the afternoon swift passing, and the\n\tvoices of children and women,\nThe many-moving sea-tides, and I saw the ships how they sail’d,\nAnd the summer approaching with richness, and the fields all busy\n\twith labor,\nAnd the infinite separate houses, how they all went on, each with\n\tits meals and minutia of daily usages,\nAnd the streets how their throbbings throbb’d, and the cities pent--"
    },
    {
        "input": "In the large unconscious scenery of my land with its lakes and forests,",
        "output": "In the heavenly aerial beauty, (after the perturb’d winds and the storms,)\nUnder the arching heavens of the afternoon swift passing, and the\n\tvoices of children and women,\nThe many-moving sea-tides, and I saw the ships how they sail’d,\nAnd the summer approaching with richness, and the fields all busy\n\twith labor,\nAnd the infinite separate houses, how they all went on, each with\n\tits meals and minutia of daily usages,\nAnd the streets how their throbbings throbb’d, and the cities pent--\n\tlo, then and there,"
    },
    {
        "input": "In the heavenly aerial beauty, (after the perturb’d winds and the storms,)",
        "output": "Under the arching heavens of the afternoon swift passing, and the\n\tvoices of children and women,\nThe many-moving sea-tides, and I saw the ships how they sail’d,\nAnd the summer approaching with richness, and the fields all busy\n\twith labor,\nAnd the infinite separate houses, how they all went on, each with\n\tits meals and minutia of daily usages,\nAnd the streets how their throbbings throbb’d, and the cities pent--\n\tlo, then and there,\nFalling upon them all and among them all, enveloping me with the rest,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Under the arching heavens of the afternoon swift passing, and the",
        "output": "\tvoices of children and women,\nThe many-moving sea-tides, and I saw the ships how they sail’d,\nAnd the summer approaching with richness, and the fields all busy\n\twith labor,\nAnd the infinite separate houses, how they all went on, each with\n\tits meals and minutia of daily usages,\nAnd the streets how their throbbings throbb’d, and the cities pent--\n\tlo, then and there,\nFalling upon them all and among them all, enveloping me with the rest,\nAppear’d the cloud, appear’d the long black trail,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tvoices of children and women,",
        "output": "The many-moving sea-tides, and I saw the ships how they sail’d,\nAnd the summer approaching with richness, and the fields all busy\n\twith labor,\nAnd the infinite separate houses, how they all went on, each with\n\tits meals and minutia of daily usages,\nAnd the streets how their throbbings throbb’d, and the cities pent--\n\tlo, then and there,\nFalling upon them all and among them all, enveloping me with the rest,\nAppear’d the cloud, appear’d the long black trail,\nAnd I knew death, its thought, and the sacred knowledge of death."
    },
    {
        "input": "The many-moving sea-tides, and I saw the ships how they sail’d,",
        "output": "And the summer approaching with richness, and the fields all busy\n\twith labor,\nAnd the infinite separate houses, how they all went on, each with\n\tits meals and minutia of daily usages,\nAnd the streets how their throbbings throbb’d, and the cities pent--\n\tlo, then and there,\nFalling upon them all and among them all, enveloping me with the rest,\nAppear’d the cloud, appear’d the long black trail,\nAnd I knew death, its thought, and the sacred knowledge of death.\nThen with the knowledge of death as walking one side of me,"
    },
    {
        "input": "And the summer approaching with richness, and the fields all busy",
        "output": "\twith labor,\nAnd the infinite separate houses, how they all went on, each with\n\tits meals and minutia of daily usages,\nAnd the streets how their throbbings throbb’d, and the cities pent--\n\tlo, then and there,\nFalling upon them all and among them all, enveloping me with the rest,\nAppear’d the cloud, appear’d the long black trail,\nAnd I knew death, its thought, and the sacred knowledge of death.\nThen with the knowledge of death as walking one side of me,\nAnd the thought of death close-walking the other side of me,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\twith labor,",
        "output": "And the infinite separate houses, how they all went on, each with\n\tits meals and minutia of daily usages,\nAnd the streets how their throbbings throbb’d, and the cities pent--\n\tlo, then and there,\nFalling upon them all and among them all, enveloping me with the rest,\nAppear’d the cloud, appear’d the long black trail,\nAnd I knew death, its thought, and the sacred knowledge of death.\nThen with the knowledge of death as walking one side of me,\nAnd the thought of death close-walking the other side of me,\nAnd I in the middle as with companions, and as holding the hands of"
    },
    {
        "input": "And the infinite separate houses, how they all went on, each with",
        "output": "\tits meals and minutia of daily usages,\nAnd the streets how their throbbings throbb’d, and the cities pent--\n\tlo, then and there,\nFalling upon them all and among them all, enveloping me with the rest,\nAppear’d the cloud, appear’d the long black trail,\nAnd I knew death, its thought, and the sacred knowledge of death.\nThen with the knowledge of death as walking one side of me,\nAnd the thought of death close-walking the other side of me,\nAnd I in the middle as with companions, and as holding the hands of\n\tcompanions,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tits meals and minutia of daily usages,",
        "output": "And the streets how their throbbings throbb’d, and the cities pent--\n\tlo, then and there,\nFalling upon them all and among them all, enveloping me with the rest,\nAppear’d the cloud, appear’d the long black trail,\nAnd I knew death, its thought, and the sacred knowledge of death.\nThen with the knowledge of death as walking one side of me,\nAnd the thought of death close-walking the other side of me,\nAnd I in the middle as with companions, and as holding the hands of\n\tcompanions,\nI fled forth to the hiding receiving night that talks not,"
    },
    {
        "input": "And the streets how their throbbings throbb’d, and the cities pent--",
        "output": "\tlo, then and there,\nFalling upon them all and among them all, enveloping me with the rest,\nAppear’d the cloud, appear’d the long black trail,\nAnd I knew death, its thought, and the sacred knowledge of death.\nThen with the knowledge of death as walking one side of me,\nAnd the thought of death close-walking the other side of me,\nAnd I in the middle as with companions, and as holding the hands of\n\tcompanions,\nI fled forth to the hiding receiving night that talks not,\nDown to the shores of the water, the path by the swamp in the dimness,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tlo, then and there,",
        "output": "Falling upon them all and among them all, enveloping me with the rest,\nAppear’d the cloud, appear’d the long black trail,\nAnd I knew death, its thought, and the sacred knowledge of death.\nThen with the knowledge of death as walking one side of me,\nAnd the thought of death close-walking the other side of me,\nAnd I in the middle as with companions, and as holding the hands of\n\tcompanions,\nI fled forth to the hiding receiving night that talks not,\nDown to the shores of the water, the path by the swamp in the dimness,\nTo the solemn shadowy cedars and ghostly pines so still."
    },
    {
        "input": "Falling upon them all and among them all, enveloping me with the rest,",
        "output": "Appear’d the cloud, appear’d the long black trail,\nAnd I knew death, its thought, and the sacred knowledge of death.\nThen with the knowledge of death as walking one side of me,\nAnd the thought of death close-walking the other side of me,\nAnd I in the middle as with companions, and as holding the hands of\n\tcompanions,\nI fled forth to the hiding receiving night that talks not,\nDown to the shores of the water, the path by the swamp in the dimness,\nTo the solemn shadowy cedars and ghostly pines so still.\nAnd the singer so shy to the rest receiv’d me,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Appear’d the cloud, appear’d the long black trail,",
        "output": "And I knew death, its thought, and the sacred knowledge of death.\nThen with the knowledge of death as walking one side of me,\nAnd the thought of death close-walking the other side of me,\nAnd I in the middle as with companions, and as holding the hands of\n\tcompanions,\nI fled forth to the hiding receiving night that talks not,\nDown to the shores of the water, the path by the swamp in the dimness,\nTo the solemn shadowy cedars and ghostly pines so still.\nAnd the singer so shy to the rest receiv’d me,\nThe gray-brown bird I know receiv’d us comrades three,"
    },
    {
        "input": "And I knew death, its thought, and the sacred knowledge of death.",
        "output": "Then with the knowledge of death as walking one side of me,\nAnd the thought of death close-walking the other side of me,\nAnd I in the middle as with companions, and as holding the hands of\n\tcompanions,\nI fled forth to the hiding receiving night that talks not,\nDown to the shores of the water, the path by the swamp in the dimness,\nTo the solemn shadowy cedars and ghostly pines so still.\nAnd the singer so shy to the rest receiv’d me,\nThe gray-brown bird I know receiv’d us comrades three,\nAnd he sang the carol of death, and a verse for him I love."
    },
    {
        "input": "Then with the knowledge of death as walking one side of me,",
        "output": "And the thought of death close-walking the other side of me,\nAnd I in the middle as with companions, and as holding the hands of\n\tcompanions,\nI fled forth to the hiding receiving night that talks not,\nDown to the shores of the water, the path by the swamp in the dimness,\nTo the solemn shadowy cedars and ghostly pines so still.\nAnd the singer so shy to the rest receiv’d me,\nThe gray-brown bird I know receiv’d us comrades three,\nAnd he sang the carol of death, and a verse for him I love.\nFrom deep secluded recesses,"
    },
    {
        "input": "And the thought of death close-walking the other side of me,",
        "output": "And I in the middle as with companions, and as holding the hands of\n\tcompanions,\nI fled forth to the hiding receiving night that talks not,\nDown to the shores of the water, the path by the swamp in the dimness,\nTo the solemn shadowy cedars and ghostly pines so still.\nAnd the singer so shy to the rest receiv’d me,\nThe gray-brown bird I know receiv’d us comrades three,\nAnd he sang the carol of death, and a verse for him I love.\nFrom deep secluded recesses,\nFrom the fragrant cedars and the ghostly pines so still,"
    },
    {
        "input": "And I in the middle as with companions, and as holding the hands of",
        "output": "\tcompanions,\nI fled forth to the hiding receiving night that talks not,\nDown to the shores of the water, the path by the swamp in the dimness,\nTo the solemn shadowy cedars and ghostly pines so still.\nAnd the singer so shy to the rest receiv’d me,\nThe gray-brown bird I know receiv’d us comrades three,\nAnd he sang the carol of death, and a verse for him I love.\nFrom deep secluded recesses,\nFrom the fragrant cedars and the ghostly pines so still,\nCame the carol of the bird."
    },
    {
        "input": "\tcompanions,",
        "output": "I fled forth to the hiding receiving night that talks not,\nDown to the shores of the water, the path by the swamp in the dimness,\nTo the solemn shadowy cedars and ghostly pines so still.\nAnd the singer so shy to the rest receiv’d me,\nThe gray-brown bird I know receiv’d us comrades three,\nAnd he sang the carol of death, and a verse for him I love.\nFrom deep secluded recesses,\nFrom the fragrant cedars and the ghostly pines so still,\nCame the carol of the bird.\nAnd the charm of the carol rapt me,"
    },
    {
        "input": "I fled forth to the hiding receiving night that talks not,",
        "output": "Down to the shores of the water, the path by the swamp in the dimness,\nTo the solemn shadowy cedars and ghostly pines so still.\nAnd the singer so shy to the rest receiv’d me,\nThe gray-brown bird I know receiv’d us comrades three,\nAnd he sang the carol of death, and a verse for him I love.\nFrom deep secluded recesses,\nFrom the fragrant cedars and the ghostly pines so still,\nCame the carol of the bird.\nAnd the charm of the carol rapt me,\nAs I held as if by their hands my comrades in the night,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Down to the shores of the water, the path by the swamp in the dimness,",
        "output": "To the solemn shadowy cedars and ghostly pines so still.\nAnd the singer so shy to the rest receiv’d me,\nThe gray-brown bird I know receiv’d us comrades three,\nAnd he sang the carol of death, and a verse for him I love.\nFrom deep secluded recesses,\nFrom the fragrant cedars and the ghostly pines so still,\nCame the carol of the bird.\nAnd the charm of the carol rapt me,\nAs I held as if by their hands my comrades in the night,\nAnd the voice of my spirit tallied the song of the bird."
    },
    {
        "input": "To the solemn shadowy cedars and ghostly pines so still.",
        "output": "And the singer so shy to the rest receiv’d me,\nThe gray-brown bird I know receiv’d us comrades three,\nAnd he sang the carol of death, and a verse for him I love.\nFrom deep secluded recesses,\nFrom the fragrant cedars and the ghostly pines so still,\nCame the carol of the bird.\nAnd the charm of the carol rapt me,\nAs I held as if by their hands my comrades in the night,\nAnd the voice of my spirit tallied the song of the bird.\nCome lovely and soothing death,"
    },
    {
        "input": "And the singer so shy to the rest receiv’d me,",
        "output": "The gray-brown bird I know receiv’d us comrades three,\nAnd he sang the carol of death, and a verse for him I love.\nFrom deep secluded recesses,\nFrom the fragrant cedars and the ghostly pines so still,\nCame the carol of the bird.\nAnd the charm of the carol rapt me,\nAs I held as if by their hands my comrades in the night,\nAnd the voice of my spirit tallied the song of the bird.\nCome lovely and soothing death,\nUndulate round the world, serenely arriving, arriving,"
    },
    {
        "input": "The gray-brown bird I know receiv’d us comrades three,",
        "output": "And he sang the carol of death, and a verse for him I love.\nFrom deep secluded recesses,\nFrom the fragrant cedars and the ghostly pines so still,\nCame the carol of the bird.\nAnd the charm of the carol rapt me,\nAs I held as if by their hands my comrades in the night,\nAnd the voice of my spirit tallied the song of the bird.\nCome lovely and soothing death,\nUndulate round the world, serenely arriving, arriving,\nIn the day, in the night, to all, to each,"
    },
    {
        "input": "And he sang the carol of death, and a verse for him I love.",
        "output": "From deep secluded recesses,\nFrom the fragrant cedars and the ghostly pines so still,\nCame the carol of the bird.\nAnd the charm of the carol rapt me,\nAs I held as if by their hands my comrades in the night,\nAnd the voice of my spirit tallied the song of the bird.\nCome lovely and soothing death,\nUndulate round the world, serenely arriving, arriving,\nIn the day, in the night, to all, to each,\nSooner or later delicate death."
    },
    {
        "input": "From deep secluded recesses,",
        "output": "From the fragrant cedars and the ghostly pines so still,\nCame the carol of the bird.\nAnd the charm of the carol rapt me,\nAs I held as if by their hands my comrades in the night,\nAnd the voice of my spirit tallied the song of the bird.\nCome lovely and soothing death,\nUndulate round the world, serenely arriving, arriving,\nIn the day, in the night, to all, to each,\nSooner or later delicate death.\nPrais’d be the fathomless universe,"
    },
    {
        "input": "From the fragrant cedars and the ghostly pines so still,",
        "output": "Came the carol of the bird.\nAnd the charm of the carol rapt me,\nAs I held as if by their hands my comrades in the night,\nAnd the voice of my spirit tallied the song of the bird.\nCome lovely and soothing death,\nUndulate round the world, serenely arriving, arriving,\nIn the day, in the night, to all, to each,\nSooner or later delicate death.\nPrais’d be the fathomless universe,\nFor life and joy, and for objects and knowledge curious,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Came the carol of the bird.",
        "output": "And the charm of the carol rapt me,\nAs I held as if by their hands my comrades in the night,\nAnd the voice of my spirit tallied the song of the bird.\nCome lovely and soothing death,\nUndulate round the world, serenely arriving, arriving,\nIn the day, in the night, to all, to each,\nSooner or later delicate death.\nPrais’d be the fathomless universe,\nFor life and joy, and for objects and knowledge curious,\nAnd for love, sweet love--but praise! praise! praise!"
    },
    {
        "input": "And the charm of the carol rapt me,",
        "output": "As I held as if by their hands my comrades in the night,\nAnd the voice of my spirit tallied the song of the bird.\nCome lovely and soothing death,\nUndulate round the world, serenely arriving, arriving,\nIn the day, in the night, to all, to each,\nSooner or later delicate death.\nPrais’d be the fathomless universe,\nFor life and joy, and for objects and knowledge curious,\nAnd for love, sweet love--but praise! praise! praise!\nFor the sure-enwinding arms of cool-enfolding death."
    },
    {
        "input": "As I held as if by their hands my comrades in the night,",
        "output": "And the voice of my spirit tallied the song of the bird.\nCome lovely and soothing death,\nUndulate round the world, serenely arriving, arriving,\nIn the day, in the night, to all, to each,\nSooner or later delicate death.\nPrais’d be the fathomless universe,\nFor life and joy, and for objects and knowledge curious,\nAnd for love, sweet love--but praise! praise! praise!\nFor the sure-enwinding arms of cool-enfolding death.\nDark mother always gliding near with soft feet,"
    },
    {
        "input": "And the voice of my spirit tallied the song of the bird.",
        "output": "Come lovely and soothing death,\nUndulate round the world, serenely arriving, arriving,\nIn the day, in the night, to all, to each,\nSooner or later delicate death.\nPrais’d be the fathomless universe,\nFor life and joy, and for objects and knowledge curious,\nAnd for love, sweet love--but praise! praise! praise!\nFor the sure-enwinding arms of cool-enfolding death.\nDark mother always gliding near with soft feet,\nHave none chanted for thee a chant of fullest welcome?"
    },
    {
        "input": "Come lovely and soothing death,",
        "output": "Undulate round the world, serenely arriving, arriving,\nIn the day, in the night, to all, to each,\nSooner or later delicate death.\nPrais’d be the fathomless universe,\nFor life and joy, and for objects and knowledge curious,\nAnd for love, sweet love--but praise! praise! praise!\nFor the sure-enwinding arms of cool-enfolding death.\nDark mother always gliding near with soft feet,\nHave none chanted for thee a chant of fullest welcome?\nThen I chant it for thee, I glorify thee above all,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Undulate round the world, serenely arriving, arriving,",
        "output": "In the day, in the night, to all, to each,\nSooner or later delicate death.\nPrais’d be the fathomless universe,\nFor life and joy, and for objects and knowledge curious,\nAnd for love, sweet love--but praise! praise! praise!\nFor the sure-enwinding arms of cool-enfolding death.\nDark mother always gliding near with soft feet,\nHave none chanted for thee a chant of fullest welcome?\nThen I chant it for thee, I glorify thee above all,\nI bring thee a song that when thou must indeed come, come unfalteringly."
    },
    {
        "input": "In the day, in the night, to all, to each,",
        "output": "Sooner or later delicate death.\nPrais’d be the fathomless universe,\nFor life and joy, and for objects and knowledge curious,\nAnd for love, sweet love--but praise! praise! praise!\nFor the sure-enwinding arms of cool-enfolding death.\nDark mother always gliding near with soft feet,\nHave none chanted for thee a chant of fullest welcome?\nThen I chant it for thee, I glorify thee above all,\nI bring thee a song that when thou must indeed come, come unfalteringly.\nApproach strong deliveress,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Sooner or later delicate death.",
        "output": "Prais’d be the fathomless universe,\nFor life and joy, and for objects and knowledge curious,\nAnd for love, sweet love--but praise! praise! praise!\nFor the sure-enwinding arms of cool-enfolding death.\nDark mother always gliding near with soft feet,\nHave none chanted for thee a chant of fullest welcome?\nThen I chant it for thee, I glorify thee above all,\nI bring thee a song that when thou must indeed come, come unfalteringly.\nApproach strong deliveress,\nWhen it is so, when thou hast taken them I joyously sing the dead,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Prais’d be the fathomless universe,",
        "output": "For life and joy, and for objects and knowledge curious,\nAnd for love, sweet love--but praise! praise! praise!\nFor the sure-enwinding arms of cool-enfolding death.\nDark mother always gliding near with soft feet,\nHave none chanted for thee a chant of fullest welcome?\nThen I chant it for thee, I glorify thee above all,\nI bring thee a song that when thou must indeed come, come unfalteringly.\nApproach strong deliveress,\nWhen it is so, when thou hast taken them I joyously sing the dead,\nLost in the loving floating ocean of thee,"
    },
    {
        "input": "For life and joy, and for objects and knowledge curious,",
        "output": "And for love, sweet love--but praise! praise! praise!\nFor the sure-enwinding arms of cool-enfolding death.\nDark mother always gliding near with soft feet,\nHave none chanted for thee a chant of fullest welcome?\nThen I chant it for thee, I glorify thee above all,\nI bring thee a song that when thou must indeed come, come unfalteringly.\nApproach strong deliveress,\nWhen it is so, when thou hast taken them I joyously sing the dead,\nLost in the loving floating ocean of thee,\nLaved in the flood of thy bliss O death."
    },
    {
        "input": "And for love, sweet love--but praise! praise! praise!",
        "output": "For the sure-enwinding arms of cool-enfolding death.\nDark mother always gliding near with soft feet,\nHave none chanted for thee a chant of fullest welcome?\nThen I chant it for thee, I glorify thee above all,\nI bring thee a song that when thou must indeed come, come unfalteringly.\nApproach strong deliveress,\nWhen it is so, when thou hast taken them I joyously sing the dead,\nLost in the loving floating ocean of thee,\nLaved in the flood of thy bliss O death.\nFrom me to thee glad serenades,"
    },
    {
        "input": "For the sure-enwinding arms of cool-enfolding death.",
        "output": "Dark mother always gliding near with soft feet,\nHave none chanted for thee a chant of fullest welcome?\nThen I chant it for thee, I glorify thee above all,\nI bring thee a song that when thou must indeed come, come unfalteringly.\nApproach strong deliveress,\nWhen it is so, when thou hast taken them I joyously sing the dead,\nLost in the loving floating ocean of thee,\nLaved in the flood of thy bliss O death.\nFrom me to thee glad serenades,\nDances for thee I propose saluting thee, adornments and feastings for thee,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Dark mother always gliding near with soft feet,",
        "output": "Have none chanted for thee a chant of fullest welcome?\nThen I chant it for thee, I glorify thee above all,\nI bring thee a song that when thou must indeed come, come unfalteringly.\nApproach strong deliveress,\nWhen it is so, when thou hast taken them I joyously sing the dead,\nLost in the loving floating ocean of thee,\nLaved in the flood of thy bliss O death.\nFrom me to thee glad serenades,\nDances for thee I propose saluting thee, adornments and feastings for thee,\nAnd the sights of the open landscape and the high-spread shy are fitting,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Have none chanted for thee a chant of fullest welcome?",
        "output": "Then I chant it for thee, I glorify thee above all,\nI bring thee a song that when thou must indeed come, come unfalteringly.\nApproach strong deliveress,\nWhen it is so, when thou hast taken them I joyously sing the dead,\nLost in the loving floating ocean of thee,\nLaved in the flood of thy bliss O death.\nFrom me to thee glad serenades,\nDances for thee I propose saluting thee, adornments and feastings for thee,\nAnd the sights of the open landscape and the high-spread shy are fitting,\nAnd life and the fields, and the huge and thoughtful night."
    },
    {
        "input": "Then I chant it for thee, I glorify thee above all,",
        "output": "I bring thee a song that when thou must indeed come, come unfalteringly.\nApproach strong deliveress,\nWhen it is so, when thou hast taken them I joyously sing the dead,\nLost in the loving floating ocean of thee,\nLaved in the flood of thy bliss O death.\nFrom me to thee glad serenades,\nDances for thee I propose saluting thee, adornments and feastings for thee,\nAnd the sights of the open landscape and the high-spread shy are fitting,\nAnd life and the fields, and the huge and thoughtful night.\nThe night in silence under many a star,"
    },
    {
        "input": "I bring thee a song that when thou must indeed come, come unfalteringly.",
        "output": "Approach strong deliveress,\nWhen it is so, when thou hast taken them I joyously sing the dead,\nLost in the loving floating ocean of thee,\nLaved in the flood of thy bliss O death.\nFrom me to thee glad serenades,\nDances for thee I propose saluting thee, adornments and feastings for thee,\nAnd the sights of the open landscape and the high-spread shy are fitting,\nAnd life and the fields, and the huge and thoughtful night.\nThe night in silence under many a star,\nThe ocean shore and the husky whispering wave whose voice I know,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Approach strong deliveress,",
        "output": "When it is so, when thou hast taken them I joyously sing the dead,\nLost in the loving floating ocean of thee,\nLaved in the flood of thy bliss O death.\nFrom me to thee glad serenades,\nDances for thee I propose saluting thee, adornments and feastings for thee,\nAnd the sights of the open landscape and the high-spread shy are fitting,\nAnd life and the fields, and the huge and thoughtful night.\nThe night in silence under many a star,\nThe ocean shore and the husky whispering wave whose voice I know,\nAnd the soul turning to thee O vast and well-veil’d death,"
    },
    {
        "input": "When it is so, when thou hast taken them I joyously sing the dead,",
        "output": "Lost in the loving floating ocean of thee,\nLaved in the flood of thy bliss O death.\nFrom me to thee glad serenades,\nDances for thee I propose saluting thee, adornments and feastings for thee,\nAnd the sights of the open landscape and the high-spread shy are fitting,\nAnd life and the fields, and the huge and thoughtful night.\nThe night in silence under many a star,\nThe ocean shore and the husky whispering wave whose voice I know,\nAnd the soul turning to thee O vast and well-veil’d death,\nAnd the body gratefully nestling close to thee."
    },
    {
        "input": "Lost in the loving floating ocean of thee,",
        "output": "Laved in the flood of thy bliss O death.\nFrom me to thee glad serenades,\nDances for thee I propose saluting thee, adornments and feastings for thee,\nAnd the sights of the open landscape and the high-spread shy are fitting,\nAnd life and the fields, and the huge and thoughtful night.\nThe night in silence under many a star,\nThe ocean shore and the husky whispering wave whose voice I know,\nAnd the soul turning to thee O vast and well-veil’d death,\nAnd the body gratefully nestling close to thee.\nOver the tree-tops I float thee a song,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Laved in the flood of thy bliss O death.",
        "output": "From me to thee glad serenades,\nDances for thee I propose saluting thee, adornments and feastings for thee,\nAnd the sights of the open landscape and the high-spread shy are fitting,\nAnd life and the fields, and the huge and thoughtful night.\nThe night in silence under many a star,\nThe ocean shore and the husky whispering wave whose voice I know,\nAnd the soul turning to thee O vast and well-veil’d death,\nAnd the body gratefully nestling close to thee.\nOver the tree-tops I float thee a song,\nOver the rising and sinking waves, over the myriad fields and the"
    },
    {
        "input": "From me to thee glad serenades,",
        "output": "Dances for thee I propose saluting thee, adornments and feastings for thee,\nAnd the sights of the open landscape and the high-spread shy are fitting,\nAnd life and the fields, and the huge and thoughtful night.\nThe night in silence under many a star,\nThe ocean shore and the husky whispering wave whose voice I know,\nAnd the soul turning to thee O vast and well-veil’d death,\nAnd the body gratefully nestling close to thee.\nOver the tree-tops I float thee a song,\nOver the rising and sinking waves, over the myriad fields and the\n\tprairies wide,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Dances for thee I propose saluting thee, adornments and feastings for thee,",
        "output": "And the sights of the open landscape and the high-spread shy are fitting,\nAnd life and the fields, and the huge and thoughtful night.\nThe night in silence under many a star,\nThe ocean shore and the husky whispering wave whose voice I know,\nAnd the soul turning to thee O vast and well-veil’d death,\nAnd the body gratefully nestling close to thee.\nOver the tree-tops I float thee a song,\nOver the rising and sinking waves, over the myriad fields and the\n\tprairies wide,\nOver the dense-pack’d cities all and the teeming wharves and ways,"
    },
    {
        "input": "And the sights of the open landscape and the high-spread shy are fitting,",
        "output": "And life and the fields, and the huge and thoughtful night.\nThe night in silence under many a star,\nThe ocean shore and the husky whispering wave whose voice I know,\nAnd the soul turning to thee O vast and well-veil’d death,\nAnd the body gratefully nestling close to thee.\nOver the tree-tops I float thee a song,\nOver the rising and sinking waves, over the myriad fields and the\n\tprairies wide,\nOver the dense-pack’d cities all and the teeming wharves and ways,\nI float this carol with joy, with joy to thee O death."
    },
    {
        "input": "And life and the fields, and the huge and thoughtful night.",
        "output": "The night in silence under many a star,\nThe ocean shore and the husky whispering wave whose voice I know,\nAnd the soul turning to thee O vast and well-veil’d death,\nAnd the body gratefully nestling close to thee.\nOver the tree-tops I float thee a song,\nOver the rising and sinking waves, over the myriad fields and the\n\tprairies wide,\nOver the dense-pack’d cities all and the teeming wharves and ways,\nI float this carol with joy, with joy to thee O death.\nTo the tally of my soul,"
    },
    {
        "input": "The night in silence under many a star,",
        "output": "The ocean shore and the husky whispering wave whose voice I know,\nAnd the soul turning to thee O vast and well-veil’d death,\nAnd the body gratefully nestling close to thee.\nOver the tree-tops I float thee a song,\nOver the rising and sinking waves, over the myriad fields and the\n\tprairies wide,\nOver the dense-pack’d cities all and the teeming wharves and ways,\nI float this carol with joy, with joy to thee O death.\nTo the tally of my soul,\nLoud and strong kept up the gray-brown bird,"
    },
    {
        "input": "The ocean shore and the husky whispering wave whose voice I know,",
        "output": "And the soul turning to thee O vast and well-veil’d death,\nAnd the body gratefully nestling close to thee.\nOver the tree-tops I float thee a song,\nOver the rising and sinking waves, over the myriad fields and the\n\tprairies wide,\nOver the dense-pack’d cities all and the teeming wharves and ways,\nI float this carol with joy, with joy to thee O death.\nTo the tally of my soul,\nLoud and strong kept up the gray-brown bird,\nWith pure deliberate notes spreading filling the night."
    },
    {
        "input": "And the soul turning to thee O vast and well-veil’d death,",
        "output": "And the body gratefully nestling close to thee.\nOver the tree-tops I float thee a song,\nOver the rising and sinking waves, over the myriad fields and the\n\tprairies wide,\nOver the dense-pack’d cities all and the teeming wharves and ways,\nI float this carol with joy, with joy to thee O death.\nTo the tally of my soul,\nLoud and strong kept up the gray-brown bird,\nWith pure deliberate notes spreading filling the night.\nLoud in the pines and cedars dim,"
    },
    {
        "input": "And the body gratefully nestling close to thee.",
        "output": "Over the tree-tops I float thee a song,\nOver the rising and sinking waves, over the myriad fields and the\n\tprairies wide,\nOver the dense-pack’d cities all and the teeming wharves and ways,\nI float this carol with joy, with joy to thee O death.\nTo the tally of my soul,\nLoud and strong kept up the gray-brown bird,\nWith pure deliberate notes spreading filling the night.\nLoud in the pines and cedars dim,\nClear in the freshness moist and the swamp-perfume,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Over the tree-tops I float thee a song,",
        "output": "Over the rising and sinking waves, over the myriad fields and the\n\tprairies wide,\nOver the dense-pack’d cities all and the teeming wharves and ways,\nI float this carol with joy, with joy to thee O death.\nTo the tally of my soul,\nLoud and strong kept up the gray-brown bird,\nWith pure deliberate notes spreading filling the night.\nLoud in the pines and cedars dim,\nClear in the freshness moist and the swamp-perfume,\nAnd I with my comrades there in the night."
    },
    {
        "input": "Over the rising and sinking waves, over the myriad fields and the",
        "output": "\tprairies wide,\nOver the dense-pack’d cities all and the teeming wharves and ways,\nI float this carol with joy, with joy to thee O death.\nTo the tally of my soul,\nLoud and strong kept up the gray-brown bird,\nWith pure deliberate notes spreading filling the night.\nLoud in the pines and cedars dim,\nClear in the freshness moist and the swamp-perfume,\nAnd I with my comrades there in the night.\nWhile my sight that was bound in my eyes unclosed,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tprairies wide,",
        "output": "Over the dense-pack’d cities all and the teeming wharves and ways,\nI float this carol with joy, with joy to thee O death.\nTo the tally of my soul,\nLoud and strong kept up the gray-brown bird,\nWith pure deliberate notes spreading filling the night.\nLoud in the pines and cedars dim,\nClear in the freshness moist and the swamp-perfume,\nAnd I with my comrades there in the night.\nWhile my sight that was bound in my eyes unclosed,\nAs to long panoramas of visions."
    },
    {
        "input": "Over the dense-pack’d cities all and the teeming wharves and ways,",
        "output": "I float this carol with joy, with joy to thee O death.\nTo the tally of my soul,\nLoud and strong kept up the gray-brown bird,\nWith pure deliberate notes spreading filling the night.\nLoud in the pines and cedars dim,\nClear in the freshness moist and the swamp-perfume,\nAnd I with my comrades there in the night.\nWhile my sight that was bound in my eyes unclosed,\nAs to long panoramas of visions.\nAnd I saw askant the armies,"
    },
    {
        "input": "I float this carol with joy, with joy to thee O death.",
        "output": "To the tally of my soul,\nLoud and strong kept up the gray-brown bird,\nWith pure deliberate notes spreading filling the night.\nLoud in the pines and cedars dim,\nClear in the freshness moist and the swamp-perfume,\nAnd I with my comrades there in the night.\nWhile my sight that was bound in my eyes unclosed,\nAs to long panoramas of visions.\nAnd I saw askant the armies,\nI saw as in noiseless dreams hundreds of battle-flags,"
    },
    {
        "input": "To the tally of my soul,",
        "output": "Loud and strong kept up the gray-brown bird,\nWith pure deliberate notes spreading filling the night.\nLoud in the pines and cedars dim,\nClear in the freshness moist and the swamp-perfume,\nAnd I with my comrades there in the night.\nWhile my sight that was bound in my eyes unclosed,\nAs to long panoramas of visions.\nAnd I saw askant the armies,\nI saw as in noiseless dreams hundreds of battle-flags,\nBorne through the smoke of the battles and pierc’d with missiles I saw them,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Loud and strong kept up the gray-brown bird,",
        "output": "With pure deliberate notes spreading filling the night.\nLoud in the pines and cedars dim,\nClear in the freshness moist and the swamp-perfume,\nAnd I with my comrades there in the night.\nWhile my sight that was bound in my eyes unclosed,\nAs to long panoramas of visions.\nAnd I saw askant the armies,\nI saw as in noiseless dreams hundreds of battle-flags,\nBorne through the smoke of the battles and pierc’d with missiles I saw them,\nAnd carried hither and yon through the smoke, and torn and bloody,"
    },
    {
        "input": "With pure deliberate notes spreading filling the night.",
        "output": "Loud in the pines and cedars dim,\nClear in the freshness moist and the swamp-perfume,\nAnd I with my comrades there in the night.\nWhile my sight that was bound in my eyes unclosed,\nAs to long panoramas of visions.\nAnd I saw askant the armies,\nI saw as in noiseless dreams hundreds of battle-flags,\nBorne through the smoke of the battles and pierc’d with missiles I saw them,\nAnd carried hither and yon through the smoke, and torn and bloody,\nAnd at last but a few shreds left on the staffs, (and all in silence,)"
    },
    {
        "input": "Loud in the pines and cedars dim,",
        "output": "Clear in the freshness moist and the swamp-perfume,\nAnd I with my comrades there in the night.\nWhile my sight that was bound in my eyes unclosed,\nAs to long panoramas of visions.\nAnd I saw askant the armies,\nI saw as in noiseless dreams hundreds of battle-flags,\nBorne through the smoke of the battles and pierc’d with missiles I saw them,\nAnd carried hither and yon through the smoke, and torn and bloody,\nAnd at last but a few shreds left on the staffs, (and all in silence,)\nAnd the staffs all splinter’d and broken."
    },
    {
        "input": "Clear in the freshness moist and the swamp-perfume,",
        "output": "And I with my comrades there in the night.\nWhile my sight that was bound in my eyes unclosed,\nAs to long panoramas of visions.\nAnd I saw askant the armies,\nI saw as in noiseless dreams hundreds of battle-flags,\nBorne through the smoke of the battles and pierc’d with missiles I saw them,\nAnd carried hither and yon through the smoke, and torn and bloody,\nAnd at last but a few shreds left on the staffs, (and all in silence,)\nAnd the staffs all splinter’d and broken.\nI saw battle-corpses, myriads of them,"
    },
    {
        "input": "And I with my comrades there in the night.",
        "output": "While my sight that was bound in my eyes unclosed,\nAs to long panoramas of visions.\nAnd I saw askant the armies,\nI saw as in noiseless dreams hundreds of battle-flags,\nBorne through the smoke of the battles and pierc’d with missiles I saw them,\nAnd carried hither and yon through the smoke, and torn and bloody,\nAnd at last but a few shreds left on the staffs, (and all in silence,)\nAnd the staffs all splinter’d and broken.\nI saw battle-corpses, myriads of them,\nAnd the white skeletons of young men, I saw them,"
    },
    {
        "input": "While my sight that was bound in my eyes unclosed,",
        "output": "As to long panoramas of visions.\nAnd I saw askant the armies,\nI saw as in noiseless dreams hundreds of battle-flags,\nBorne through the smoke of the battles and pierc’d with missiles I saw them,\nAnd carried hither and yon through the smoke, and torn and bloody,\nAnd at last but a few shreds left on the staffs, (and all in silence,)\nAnd the staffs all splinter’d and broken.\nI saw battle-corpses, myriads of them,\nAnd the white skeletons of young men, I saw them,\nI saw the debris and debris of all the slain soldiers of the war,"
    },
    {
        "input": "As to long panoramas of visions.",
        "output": "And I saw askant the armies,\nI saw as in noiseless dreams hundreds of battle-flags,\nBorne through the smoke of the battles and pierc’d with missiles I saw them,\nAnd carried hither and yon through the smoke, and torn and bloody,\nAnd at last but a few shreds left on the staffs, (and all in silence,)\nAnd the staffs all splinter’d and broken.\nI saw battle-corpses, myriads of them,\nAnd the white skeletons of young men, I saw them,\nI saw the debris and debris of all the slain soldiers of the war,\nBut I saw they were not as was thought,"
    },
    {
        "input": "And I saw askant the armies,",
        "output": "I saw as in noiseless dreams hundreds of battle-flags,\nBorne through the smoke of the battles and pierc’d with missiles I saw them,\nAnd carried hither and yon through the smoke, and torn and bloody,\nAnd at last but a few shreds left on the staffs, (and all in silence,)\nAnd the staffs all splinter’d and broken.\nI saw battle-corpses, myriads of them,\nAnd the white skeletons of young men, I saw them,\nI saw the debris and debris of all the slain soldiers of the war,\nBut I saw they were not as was thought,\nThey themselves were fully at rest, they suffer’d not,"
    },
    {
        "input": "I saw as in noiseless dreams hundreds of battle-flags,",
        "output": "Borne through the smoke of the battles and pierc’d with missiles I saw them,\nAnd carried hither and yon through the smoke, and torn and bloody,\nAnd at last but a few shreds left on the staffs, (and all in silence,)\nAnd the staffs all splinter’d and broken.\nI saw battle-corpses, myriads of them,\nAnd the white skeletons of young men, I saw them,\nI saw the debris and debris of all the slain soldiers of the war,\nBut I saw they were not as was thought,\nThey themselves were fully at rest, they suffer’d not,\nThe living remain’d and suffer’d, the mother suffer’d,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Borne through the smoke of the battles and pierc’d with missiles I saw them,",
        "output": "And carried hither and yon through the smoke, and torn and bloody,\nAnd at last but a few shreds left on the staffs, (and all in silence,)\nAnd the staffs all splinter’d and broken.\nI saw battle-corpses, myriads of them,\nAnd the white skeletons of young men, I saw them,\nI saw the debris and debris of all the slain soldiers of the war,\nBut I saw they were not as was thought,\nThey themselves were fully at rest, they suffer’d not,\nThe living remain’d and suffer’d, the mother suffer’d,\nAnd the wife and the child and the musing comrade suffer’d,"
    },
    {
        "input": "And carried hither and yon through the smoke, and torn and bloody,",
        "output": "And at last but a few shreds left on the staffs, (and all in silence,)\nAnd the staffs all splinter’d and broken.\nI saw battle-corpses, myriads of them,\nAnd the white skeletons of young men, I saw them,\nI saw the debris and debris of all the slain soldiers of the war,\nBut I saw they were not as was thought,\nThey themselves were fully at rest, they suffer’d not,\nThe living remain’d and suffer’d, the mother suffer’d,\nAnd the wife and the child and the musing comrade suffer’d,\nAnd the armies that remain’d suffer’d."
    },
    {
        "input": "And at last but a few shreds left on the staffs, (and all in silence,)",
        "output": "And the staffs all splinter’d and broken.\nI saw battle-corpses, myriads of them,\nAnd the white skeletons of young men, I saw them,\nI saw the debris and debris of all the slain soldiers of the war,\nBut I saw they were not as was thought,\nThey themselves were fully at rest, they suffer’d not,\nThe living remain’d and suffer’d, the mother suffer’d,\nAnd the wife and the child and the musing comrade suffer’d,\nAnd the armies that remain’d suffer’d.\nPassing the visions, passing the night,"
    },
    {
        "input": "And the staffs all splinter’d and broken.",
        "output": "I saw battle-corpses, myriads of them,\nAnd the white skeletons of young men, I saw them,\nI saw the debris and debris of all the slain soldiers of the war,\nBut I saw they were not as was thought,\nThey themselves were fully at rest, they suffer’d not,\nThe living remain’d and suffer’d, the mother suffer’d,\nAnd the wife and the child and the musing comrade suffer’d,\nAnd the armies that remain’d suffer’d.\nPassing the visions, passing the night,\nPassing, unloosing the hold of my comrades’ hands,"
    },
    {
        "input": "I saw battle-corpses, myriads of them,",
        "output": "And the white skeletons of young men, I saw them,\nI saw the debris and debris of all the slain soldiers of the war,\nBut I saw they were not as was thought,\nThey themselves were fully at rest, they suffer’d not,\nThe living remain’d and suffer’d, the mother suffer’d,\nAnd the wife and the child and the musing comrade suffer’d,\nAnd the armies that remain’d suffer’d.\nPassing the visions, passing the night,\nPassing, unloosing the hold of my comrades’ hands,\nPassing the song of the hermit bird and the tallying song of my soul,"
    },
    {
        "input": "And the white skeletons of young men, I saw them,",
        "output": "I saw the debris and debris of all the slain soldiers of the war,\nBut I saw they were not as was thought,\nThey themselves were fully at rest, they suffer’d not,\nThe living remain’d and suffer’d, the mother suffer’d,\nAnd the wife and the child and the musing comrade suffer’d,\nAnd the armies that remain’d suffer’d.\nPassing the visions, passing the night,\nPassing, unloosing the hold of my comrades’ hands,\nPassing the song of the hermit bird and the tallying song of my soul,\nVictorious song, death’s outlet song, yet varying ever-altering song,"
    },
    {
        "input": "I saw the debris and debris of all the slain soldiers of the war,",
        "output": "But I saw they were not as was thought,\nThey themselves were fully at rest, they suffer’d not,\nThe living remain’d and suffer’d, the mother suffer’d,\nAnd the wife and the child and the musing comrade suffer’d,\nAnd the armies that remain’d suffer’d.\nPassing the visions, passing the night,\nPassing, unloosing the hold of my comrades’ hands,\nPassing the song of the hermit bird and the tallying song of my soul,\nVictorious song, death’s outlet song, yet varying ever-altering song,\nAs low and wailing, yet clear the notes, rising and falling,"
    },
    {
        "input": "But I saw they were not as was thought,",
        "output": "They themselves were fully at rest, they suffer’d not,\nThe living remain’d and suffer’d, the mother suffer’d,\nAnd the wife and the child and the musing comrade suffer’d,\nAnd the armies that remain’d suffer’d.\nPassing the visions, passing the night,\nPassing, unloosing the hold of my comrades’ hands,\nPassing the song of the hermit bird and the tallying song of my soul,\nVictorious song, death’s outlet song, yet varying ever-altering song,\nAs low and wailing, yet clear the notes, rising and falling,\n\tflooding the night,"
    },
    {
        "input": "They themselves were fully at rest, they suffer’d not,",
        "output": "The living remain’d and suffer’d, the mother suffer’d,\nAnd the wife and the child and the musing comrade suffer’d,\nAnd the armies that remain’d suffer’d.\nPassing the visions, passing the night,\nPassing, unloosing the hold of my comrades’ hands,\nPassing the song of the hermit bird and the tallying song of my soul,\nVictorious song, death’s outlet song, yet varying ever-altering song,\nAs low and wailing, yet clear the notes, rising and falling,\n\tflooding the night,\nSadly sinking and fainting, as warning and warning, and yet again"
    },
    {
        "input": "The living remain’d and suffer’d, the mother suffer’d,",
        "output": "And the wife and the child and the musing comrade suffer’d,\nAnd the armies that remain’d suffer’d.\nPassing the visions, passing the night,\nPassing, unloosing the hold of my comrades’ hands,\nPassing the song of the hermit bird and the tallying song of my soul,\nVictorious song, death’s outlet song, yet varying ever-altering song,\nAs low and wailing, yet clear the notes, rising and falling,\n\tflooding the night,\nSadly sinking and fainting, as warning and warning, and yet again\n\tbursting with joy,"
    },
    {
        "input": "And the wife and the child and the musing comrade suffer’d,",
        "output": "And the armies that remain’d suffer’d.\nPassing the visions, passing the night,\nPassing, unloosing the hold of my comrades’ hands,\nPassing the song of the hermit bird and the tallying song of my soul,\nVictorious song, death’s outlet song, yet varying ever-altering song,\nAs low and wailing, yet clear the notes, rising and falling,\n\tflooding the night,\nSadly sinking and fainting, as warning and warning, and yet again\n\tbursting with joy,\nCovering the earth and filling the spread of the heaven,"
    },
    {
        "input": "And the armies that remain’d suffer’d.",
        "output": "Passing the visions, passing the night,\nPassing, unloosing the hold of my comrades’ hands,\nPassing the song of the hermit bird and the tallying song of my soul,\nVictorious song, death’s outlet song, yet varying ever-altering song,\nAs low and wailing, yet clear the notes, rising and falling,\n\tflooding the night,\nSadly sinking and fainting, as warning and warning, and yet again\n\tbursting with joy,\nCovering the earth and filling the spread of the heaven,\nAs that powerful psalm in the night I heard from recesses,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Passing the visions, passing the night,",
        "output": "Passing, unloosing the hold of my comrades’ hands,\nPassing the song of the hermit bird and the tallying song of my soul,\nVictorious song, death’s outlet song, yet varying ever-altering song,\nAs low and wailing, yet clear the notes, rising and falling,\n\tflooding the night,\nSadly sinking and fainting, as warning and warning, and yet again\n\tbursting with joy,\nCovering the earth and filling the spread of the heaven,\nAs that powerful psalm in the night I heard from recesses,\nPassing, I leave thee lilac with heart-shaped leaves,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Passing, unloosing the hold of my comrades’ hands,",
        "output": "Passing the song of the hermit bird and the tallying song of my soul,\nVictorious song, death’s outlet song, yet varying ever-altering song,\nAs low and wailing, yet clear the notes, rising and falling,\n\tflooding the night,\nSadly sinking and fainting, as warning and warning, and yet again\n\tbursting with joy,\nCovering the earth and filling the spread of the heaven,\nAs that powerful psalm in the night I heard from recesses,\nPassing, I leave thee lilac with heart-shaped leaves,\nI leave thee there in the door-yard, blooming, returning with spring."
    },
    {
        "input": "Passing the song of the hermit bird and the tallying song of my soul,",
        "output": "Victorious song, death’s outlet song, yet varying ever-altering song,\nAs low and wailing, yet clear the notes, rising and falling,\n\tflooding the night,\nSadly sinking and fainting, as warning and warning, and yet again\n\tbursting with joy,\nCovering the earth and filling the spread of the heaven,\nAs that powerful psalm in the night I heard from recesses,\nPassing, I leave thee lilac with heart-shaped leaves,\nI leave thee there in the door-yard, blooming, returning with spring.\nI cease from my song for thee,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Victorious song, death’s outlet song, yet varying ever-altering song,",
        "output": "As low and wailing, yet clear the notes, rising and falling,\n\tflooding the night,\nSadly sinking and fainting, as warning and warning, and yet again\n\tbursting with joy,\nCovering the earth and filling the spread of the heaven,\nAs that powerful psalm in the night I heard from recesses,\nPassing, I leave thee lilac with heart-shaped leaves,\nI leave thee there in the door-yard, blooming, returning with spring.\nI cease from my song for thee,\nFrom my gaze on thee in the west, fronting the west, communing with thee,"
    },
    {
        "input": "As low and wailing, yet clear the notes, rising and falling,",
        "output": "\tflooding the night,\nSadly sinking and fainting, as warning and warning, and yet again\n\tbursting with joy,\nCovering the earth and filling the spread of the heaven,\nAs that powerful psalm in the night I heard from recesses,\nPassing, I leave thee lilac with heart-shaped leaves,\nI leave thee there in the door-yard, blooming, returning with spring.\nI cease from my song for thee,\nFrom my gaze on thee in the west, fronting the west, communing with thee,\nO comrade lustrous with silver face in the night."
    },
    {
        "input": "\tflooding the night,",
        "output": "Sadly sinking and fainting, as warning and warning, and yet again\n\tbursting with joy,\nCovering the earth and filling the spread of the heaven,\nAs that powerful psalm in the night I heard from recesses,\nPassing, I leave thee lilac with heart-shaped leaves,\nI leave thee there in the door-yard, blooming, returning with spring.\nI cease from my song for thee,\nFrom my gaze on thee in the west, fronting the west, communing with thee,\nO comrade lustrous with silver face in the night.\nYet each to keep and all, retrievements out of the night,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Sadly sinking and fainting, as warning and warning, and yet again",
        "output": "\tbursting with joy,\nCovering the earth and filling the spread of the heaven,\nAs that powerful psalm in the night I heard from recesses,\nPassing, I leave thee lilac with heart-shaped leaves,\nI leave thee there in the door-yard, blooming, returning with spring.\nI cease from my song for thee,\nFrom my gaze on thee in the west, fronting the west, communing with thee,\nO comrade lustrous with silver face in the night.\nYet each to keep and all, retrievements out of the night,\nThe song, the wondrous chant of the gray-brown bird,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tbursting with joy,",
        "output": "Covering the earth and filling the spread of the heaven,\nAs that powerful psalm in the night I heard from recesses,\nPassing, I leave thee lilac with heart-shaped leaves,\nI leave thee there in the door-yard, blooming, returning with spring.\nI cease from my song for thee,\nFrom my gaze on thee in the west, fronting the west, communing with thee,\nO comrade lustrous with silver face in the night.\nYet each to keep and all, retrievements out of the night,\nThe song, the wondrous chant of the gray-brown bird,\nAnd the tallying chant, the echo arous’d in my soul,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Covering the earth and filling the spread of the heaven,",
        "output": "As that powerful psalm in the night I heard from recesses,\nPassing, I leave thee lilac with heart-shaped leaves,\nI leave thee there in the door-yard, blooming, returning with spring.\nI cease from my song for thee,\nFrom my gaze on thee in the west, fronting the west, communing with thee,\nO comrade lustrous with silver face in the night.\nYet each to keep and all, retrievements out of the night,\nThe song, the wondrous chant of the gray-brown bird,\nAnd the tallying chant, the echo arous’d in my soul,\nWith the lustrous and drooping star with the countenance full of woe,"
    },
    {
        "input": "As that powerful psalm in the night I heard from recesses,",
        "output": "Passing, I leave thee lilac with heart-shaped leaves,\nI leave thee there in the door-yard, blooming, returning with spring.\nI cease from my song for thee,\nFrom my gaze on thee in the west, fronting the west, communing with thee,\nO comrade lustrous with silver face in the night.\nYet each to keep and all, retrievements out of the night,\nThe song, the wondrous chant of the gray-brown bird,\nAnd the tallying chant, the echo arous’d in my soul,\nWith the lustrous and drooping star with the countenance full of woe,\nWith the holders holding my hand nearing the call of the bird,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Passing, I leave thee lilac with heart-shaped leaves,",
        "output": "I leave thee there in the door-yard, blooming, returning with spring.\nI cease from my song for thee,\nFrom my gaze on thee in the west, fronting the west, communing with thee,\nO comrade lustrous with silver face in the night.\nYet each to keep and all, retrievements out of the night,\nThe song, the wondrous chant of the gray-brown bird,\nAnd the tallying chant, the echo arous’d in my soul,\nWith the lustrous and drooping star with the countenance full of woe,\nWith the holders holding my hand nearing the call of the bird,\nComrades mine and I in the midst, and their memory ever to keep, for"
    },
    {
        "input": "I leave thee there in the door-yard, blooming, returning with spring.",
        "output": "I cease from my song for thee,\nFrom my gaze on thee in the west, fronting the west, communing with thee,\nO comrade lustrous with silver face in the night.\nYet each to keep and all, retrievements out of the night,\nThe song, the wondrous chant of the gray-brown bird,\nAnd the tallying chant, the echo arous’d in my soul,\nWith the lustrous and drooping star with the countenance full of woe,\nWith the holders holding my hand nearing the call of the bird,\nComrades mine and I in the midst, and their memory ever to keep, for\n\tthe dead I loved so well,"
    },
    {
        "input": "I cease from my song for thee,",
        "output": "From my gaze on thee in the west, fronting the west, communing with thee,\nO comrade lustrous with silver face in the night.\nYet each to keep and all, retrievements out of the night,\nThe song, the wondrous chant of the gray-brown bird,\nAnd the tallying chant, the echo arous’d in my soul,\nWith the lustrous and drooping star with the countenance full of woe,\nWith the holders holding my hand nearing the call of the bird,\nComrades mine and I in the midst, and their memory ever to keep, for\n\tthe dead I loved so well,\nFor the sweetest, wisest soul of all my days and lands--and this for"
    },
    {
        "input": "From my gaze on thee in the west, fronting the west, communing with thee,",
        "output": "O comrade lustrous with silver face in the night.\nYet each to keep and all, retrievements out of the night,\nThe song, the wondrous chant of the gray-brown bird,\nAnd the tallying chant, the echo arous’d in my soul,\nWith the lustrous and drooping star with the countenance full of woe,\nWith the holders holding my hand nearing the call of the bird,\nComrades mine and I in the midst, and their memory ever to keep, for\n\tthe dead I loved so well,\nFor the sweetest, wisest soul of all my days and lands--and this for\n\this dear sake,"
    },
    {
        "input": "O comrade lustrous with silver face in the night.",
        "output": "Yet each to keep and all, retrievements out of the night,\nThe song, the wondrous chant of the gray-brown bird,\nAnd the tallying chant, the echo arous’d in my soul,\nWith the lustrous and drooping star with the countenance full of woe,\nWith the holders holding my hand nearing the call of the bird,\nComrades mine and I in the midst, and their memory ever to keep, for\n\tthe dead I loved so well,\nFor the sweetest, wisest soul of all my days and lands--and this for\n\this dear sake,\nLilac and star and bird twined with the chant of my soul,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Yet each to keep and all, retrievements out of the night,",
        "output": "The song, the wondrous chant of the gray-brown bird,\nAnd the tallying chant, the echo arous’d in my soul,\nWith the lustrous and drooping star with the countenance full of woe,\nWith the holders holding my hand nearing the call of the bird,\nComrades mine and I in the midst, and their memory ever to keep, for\n\tthe dead I loved so well,\nFor the sweetest, wisest soul of all my days and lands--and this for\n\this dear sake,\nLilac and star and bird twined with the chant of my soul,\nThere in the fragrant pines and the cedars dusk and dim."
    },
    {
        "input": "The song, the wondrous chant of the gray-brown bird,",
        "output": "And the tallying chant, the echo arous’d in my soul,\nWith the lustrous and drooping star with the countenance full of woe,\nWith the holders holding my hand nearing the call of the bird,\nComrades mine and I in the midst, and their memory ever to keep, for\n\tthe dead I loved so well,\nFor the sweetest, wisest soul of all my days and lands--and this for\n\this dear sake,\nLilac and star and bird twined with the chant of my soul,\nThere in the fragrant pines and the cedars dusk and dim."
    },
    {
        "input": "And the tallying chant, the echo arous’d in my soul,",
        "output": "With the lustrous and drooping star with the countenance full of woe,\nWith the holders holding my hand nearing the call of the bird,\nComrades mine and I in the midst, and their memory ever to keep, for\n\tthe dead I loved so well,\nFor the sweetest, wisest soul of all my days and lands--and this for\n\this dear sake,\nLilac and star and bird twined with the chant of my soul,\nThere in the fragrant pines and the cedars dusk and dim."
    },
    {
        "input": "With the lustrous and drooping star with the countenance full of woe,",
        "output": "With the holders holding my hand nearing the call of the bird,\nComrades mine and I in the midst, and their memory ever to keep, for\n\tthe dead I loved so well,\nFor the sweetest, wisest soul of all my days and lands--and this for\n\this dear sake,\nLilac and star and bird twined with the chant of my soul,\nThere in the fragrant pines and the cedars dusk and dim."
    },
    {
        "input": "With the holders holding my hand nearing the call of the bird,",
        "output": "Comrades mine and I in the midst, and their memory ever to keep, for\n\tthe dead I loved so well,\nFor the sweetest, wisest soul of all my days and lands--and this for\n\this dear sake,\nLilac and star and bird twined with the chant of my soul,\nThere in the fragrant pines and the cedars dusk and dim."
    },
    {
        "input": "Comrades mine and I in the midst, and their memory ever to keep, for",
        "output": "\tthe dead I loved so well,\nFor the sweetest, wisest soul of all my days and lands--and this for\n\this dear sake,\nLilac and star and bird twined with the chant of my soul,\nThere in the fragrant pines and the cedars dusk and dim."
    },
    {
        "input": "\tthe dead I loved so well,",
        "output": "For the sweetest, wisest soul of all my days and lands--and this for\n\this dear sake,\nLilac and star and bird twined with the chant of my soul,\nThere in the fragrant pines and the cedars dusk and dim."
    },
    {
        "input": "For the sweetest, wisest soul of all my days and lands--and this for",
        "output": "\this dear sake,\nLilac and star and bird twined with the chant of my soul,\nThere in the fragrant pines and the cedars dusk and dim."
    },
    {
        "input": "\this dear sake,",
        "output": "Lilac and star and bird twined with the chant of my soul,\nThere in the fragrant pines and the cedars dusk and dim."
    },
    {
        "input": "Lilac and star and bird twined with the chant of my soul,",
        "output": "There in the fragrant pines and the cedars dusk and dim."
    },
    {
        "input": "O Captain! My Captain!",
        "output": "O Captain! my Captain! our fearful trip is done,\nThe ship has weather’d every rack, the prize we sought is won,\nThe port is near, the bells I hear, the people all exulting,\nWhile follow eyes the steady keel, the vessel grim and daring;\n\tBut O heart! heart! heart!\n\tO the bleeding drops of red,\n\tWhere on the deck my Captain lies,\n\tFallen cold and dead.\nO Captain! my Captain! rise up and hear the bells;\nRise up--for you the flag is flung--for you the bugle trills,"
    },
    {
        "input": "O Captain! my Captain! our fearful trip is done,",
        "output": "The ship has weather’d every rack, the prize we sought is won,\nThe port is near, the bells I hear, the people all exulting,\nWhile follow eyes the steady keel, the vessel grim and daring;\n\tBut O heart! heart! heart!\n\tO the bleeding drops of red,\n\tWhere on the deck my Captain lies,\n\tFallen cold and dead.\nO Captain! my Captain! rise up and hear the bells;\nRise up--for you the flag is flung--for you the bugle trills,\nFor you bouquets and ribbon’d wreaths--for you the shores a-crowding,"
    },
    {
        "input": "The ship has weather’d every rack, the prize we sought is won,",
        "output": "The port is near, the bells I hear, the people all exulting,\nWhile follow eyes the steady keel, the vessel grim and daring;\n\tBut O heart! heart! heart!\n\tO the bleeding drops of red,\n\tWhere on the deck my Captain lies,\n\tFallen cold and dead.\nO Captain! my Captain! rise up and hear the bells;\nRise up--for you the flag is flung--for you the bugle trills,\nFor you bouquets and ribbon’d wreaths--for you the shores a-crowding,\nFor you they call, the swaying mass, their eager faces turning;"
    },
    {
        "input": "The port is near, the bells I hear, the people all exulting,",
        "output": "While follow eyes the steady keel, the vessel grim and daring;\n\tBut O heart! heart! heart!\n\tO the bleeding drops of red,\n\tWhere on the deck my Captain lies,\n\tFallen cold and dead.\nO Captain! my Captain! rise up and hear the bells;\nRise up--for you the flag is flung--for you the bugle trills,\nFor you bouquets and ribbon’d wreaths--for you the shores a-crowding,\nFor you they call, the swaying mass, their eager faces turning;\n\tHere Captain! dear father!"
    },
    {
        "input": "While follow eyes the steady keel, the vessel grim and daring;",
        "output": "\tBut O heart! heart! heart!\n\tO the bleeding drops of red,\n\tWhere on the deck my Captain lies,\n\tFallen cold and dead.\nO Captain! my Captain! rise up and hear the bells;\nRise up--for you the flag is flung--for you the bugle trills,\nFor you bouquets and ribbon’d wreaths--for you the shores a-crowding,\nFor you they call, the swaying mass, their eager faces turning;\n\tHere Captain! dear father!\n\tThis arm beneath your head!"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tBut O heart! heart! heart!",
        "output": "\tO the bleeding drops of red,\n\tWhere on the deck my Captain lies,\n\tFallen cold and dead.\nO Captain! my Captain! rise up and hear the bells;\nRise up--for you the flag is flung--for you the bugle trills,\nFor you bouquets and ribbon’d wreaths--for you the shores a-crowding,\nFor you they call, the swaying mass, their eager faces turning;\n\tHere Captain! dear father!\n\tThis arm beneath your head!\n\tIt is some dream that on the deck,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tO the bleeding drops of red,",
        "output": "\tWhere on the deck my Captain lies,\n\tFallen cold and dead.\nO Captain! my Captain! rise up and hear the bells;\nRise up--for you the flag is flung--for you the bugle trills,\nFor you bouquets and ribbon’d wreaths--for you the shores a-crowding,\nFor you they call, the swaying mass, their eager faces turning;\n\tHere Captain! dear father!\n\tThis arm beneath your head!\n\tIt is some dream that on the deck,\n\tYou’ve fallen cold and dead."
    },
    {
        "input": "\tWhere on the deck my Captain lies,",
        "output": "\tFallen cold and dead.\nO Captain! my Captain! rise up and hear the bells;\nRise up--for you the flag is flung--for you the bugle trills,\nFor you bouquets and ribbon’d wreaths--for you the shores a-crowding,\nFor you they call, the swaying mass, their eager faces turning;\n\tHere Captain! dear father!\n\tThis arm beneath your head!\n\tIt is some dream that on the deck,\n\tYou’ve fallen cold and dead.\nMy Captain does not answer, his lips are pale and still,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tFallen cold and dead.",
        "output": "O Captain! my Captain! rise up and hear the bells;\nRise up--for you the flag is flung--for you the bugle trills,\nFor you bouquets and ribbon’d wreaths--for you the shores a-crowding,\nFor you they call, the swaying mass, their eager faces turning;\n\tHere Captain! dear father!\n\tThis arm beneath your head!\n\tIt is some dream that on the deck,\n\tYou’ve fallen cold and dead.\nMy Captain does not answer, his lips are pale and still,\nMy father does not feel my arm, he has no pulse nor will,"
    },
    {
        "input": "O Captain! my Captain! rise up and hear the bells;",
        "output": "Rise up--for you the flag is flung--for you the bugle trills,\nFor you bouquets and ribbon’d wreaths--for you the shores a-crowding,\nFor you they call, the swaying mass, their eager faces turning;\n\tHere Captain! dear father!\n\tThis arm beneath your head!\n\tIt is some dream that on the deck,\n\tYou’ve fallen cold and dead.\nMy Captain does not answer, his lips are pale and still,\nMy father does not feel my arm, he has no pulse nor will,\nThe ship is anchor’d safe and sound, its voyage closed and done,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Rise up--for you the flag is flung--for you the bugle trills,",
        "output": "For you bouquets and ribbon’d wreaths--for you the shores a-crowding,\nFor you they call, the swaying mass, their eager faces turning;\n\tHere Captain! dear father!\n\tThis arm beneath your head!\n\tIt is some dream that on the deck,\n\tYou’ve fallen cold and dead.\nMy Captain does not answer, his lips are pale and still,\nMy father does not feel my arm, he has no pulse nor will,\nThe ship is anchor’d safe and sound, its voyage closed and done,\nFrom fearful trip the victor ship comes in with object won;"
    },
    {
        "input": "For you bouquets and ribbon’d wreaths--for you the shores a-crowding,",
        "output": "For you they call, the swaying mass, their eager faces turning;\n\tHere Captain! dear father!\n\tThis arm beneath your head!\n\tIt is some dream that on the deck,\n\tYou’ve fallen cold and dead.\nMy Captain does not answer, his lips are pale and still,\nMy father does not feel my arm, he has no pulse nor will,\nThe ship is anchor’d safe and sound, its voyage closed and done,\nFrom fearful trip the victor ship comes in with object won;\n\tExult O shores, and ring O bells!"
    },
    {
        "input": "For you they call, the swaying mass, their eager faces turning;",
        "output": "\tHere Captain! dear father!\n\tThis arm beneath your head!\n\tIt is some dream that on the deck,\n\tYou’ve fallen cold and dead.\nMy Captain does not answer, his lips are pale and still,\nMy father does not feel my arm, he has no pulse nor will,\nThe ship is anchor’d safe and sound, its voyage closed and done,\nFrom fearful trip the victor ship comes in with object won;\n\tExult O shores, and ring O bells!\n\tBut I with mournful tread,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tHere Captain! dear father!",
        "output": "\tThis arm beneath your head!\n\tIt is some dream that on the deck,\n\tYou’ve fallen cold and dead.\nMy Captain does not answer, his lips are pale and still,\nMy father does not feel my arm, he has no pulse nor will,\nThe ship is anchor’d safe and sound, its voyage closed and done,\nFrom fearful trip the victor ship comes in with object won;\n\tExult O shores, and ring O bells!\n\tBut I with mournful tread,\n\tWalk the deck my Captain lies,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tThis arm beneath your head!",
        "output": "\tIt is some dream that on the deck,\n\tYou’ve fallen cold and dead.\nMy Captain does not answer, his lips are pale and still,\nMy father does not feel my arm, he has no pulse nor will,\nThe ship is anchor’d safe and sound, its voyage closed and done,\nFrom fearful trip the victor ship comes in with object won;\n\tExult O shores, and ring O bells!\n\tBut I with mournful tread,\n\tWalk the deck my Captain lies,\n\tFallen cold and dead."
    },
    {
        "input": "\tIt is some dream that on the deck,",
        "output": "\tYou’ve fallen cold and dead.\nMy Captain does not answer, his lips are pale and still,\nMy father does not feel my arm, he has no pulse nor will,\nThe ship is anchor’d safe and sound, its voyage closed and done,\nFrom fearful trip the victor ship comes in with object won;\n\tExult O shores, and ring O bells!\n\tBut I with mournful tread,\n\tWalk the deck my Captain lies,\n\tFallen cold and dead."
    },
    {
        "input": "\tYou’ve fallen cold and dead.",
        "output": "My Captain does not answer, his lips are pale and still,\nMy father does not feel my arm, he has no pulse nor will,\nThe ship is anchor’d safe and sound, its voyage closed and done,\nFrom fearful trip the victor ship comes in with object won;\n\tExult O shores, and ring O bells!\n\tBut I with mournful tread,\n\tWalk the deck my Captain lies,\n\tFallen cold and dead."
    },
    {
        "input": "My Captain does not answer, his lips are pale and still,",
        "output": "My father does not feel my arm, he has no pulse nor will,\nThe ship is anchor’d safe and sound, its voyage closed and done,\nFrom fearful trip the victor ship comes in with object won;\n\tExult O shores, and ring O bells!\n\tBut I with mournful tread,\n\tWalk the deck my Captain lies,\n\tFallen cold and dead."
    },
    {
        "input": "My father does not feel my arm, he has no pulse nor will,",
        "output": "The ship is anchor’d safe and sound, its voyage closed and done,\nFrom fearful trip the victor ship comes in with object won;\n\tExult O shores, and ring O bells!\n\tBut I with mournful tread,\n\tWalk the deck my Captain lies,\n\tFallen cold and dead."
    },
    {
        "input": "The ship is anchor’d safe and sound, its voyage closed and done,",
        "output": "From fearful trip the victor ship comes in with object won;\n\tExult O shores, and ring O bells!\n\tBut I with mournful tread,\n\tWalk the deck my Captain lies,\n\tFallen cold and dead."
    },
    {
        "input": "From fearful trip the victor ship comes in with object won;",
        "output": "\tExult O shores, and ring O bells!\n\tBut I with mournful tread,\n\tWalk the deck my Captain lies,\n\tFallen cold and dead."
    },
    {
        "input": "\tExult O shores, and ring O bells!",
        "output": "\tBut I with mournful tread,\n\tWalk the deck my Captain lies,\n\tFallen cold and dead."
    },
    {
        "input": "\tBut I with mournful tread,",
        "output": "\tWalk the deck my Captain lies,\n\tFallen cold and dead."
    },
    {
        "input": "\tWalk the deck my Captain lies,",
        "output": "\tFallen cold and dead."
    },
    {
        "input": "Hush’d Be the Camps To-Day [May 4, 1865",
        "output": "Hush’d be the camps to-day,\nAnd soldiers let us drape our war-worn weapons,\nAnd each with musing soul retire to celebrate,\nOur dear commander’s death.\nNo more for him life’s stormy conflicts,\nNor victory, nor defeat--no more time’s dark events,\nCharging like ceaseless clouds across the sky.\nBut sing poet in our name,\nSing of the love we bore him--because you, dweller in camps, know it truly.\nAs they invault the coffin there,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Hush’d be the camps to-day,",
        "output": "And soldiers let us drape our war-worn weapons,\nAnd each with musing soul retire to celebrate,\nOur dear commander’s death.\nNo more for him life’s stormy conflicts,\nNor victory, nor defeat--no more time’s dark events,\nCharging like ceaseless clouds across the sky.\nBut sing poet in our name,\nSing of the love we bore him--because you, dweller in camps, know it truly.\nAs they invault the coffin there,\nSing--as they close the doors of earth upon him--one verse,"
    },
    {
        "input": "And soldiers let us drape our war-worn weapons,",
        "output": "And each with musing soul retire to celebrate,\nOur dear commander’s death.\nNo more for him life’s stormy conflicts,\nNor victory, nor defeat--no more time’s dark events,\nCharging like ceaseless clouds across the sky.\nBut sing poet in our name,\nSing of the love we bore him--because you, dweller in camps, know it truly.\nAs they invault the coffin there,\nSing--as they close the doors of earth upon him--one verse,\nFor the heavy hearts of soldiers."
    },
    {
        "input": "And each with musing soul retire to celebrate,",
        "output": "Our dear commander’s death.\nNo more for him life’s stormy conflicts,\nNor victory, nor defeat--no more time’s dark events,\nCharging like ceaseless clouds across the sky.\nBut sing poet in our name,\nSing of the love we bore him--because you, dweller in camps, know it truly.\nAs they invault the coffin there,\nSing--as they close the doors of earth upon him--one verse,\nFor the heavy hearts of soldiers."
    },
    {
        "input": "Our dear commander’s death.",
        "output": "No more for him life’s stormy conflicts,\nNor victory, nor defeat--no more time’s dark events,\nCharging like ceaseless clouds across the sky.\nBut sing poet in our name,\nSing of the love we bore him--because you, dweller in camps, know it truly.\nAs they invault the coffin there,\nSing--as they close the doors of earth upon him--one verse,\nFor the heavy hearts of soldiers."
    },
    {
        "input": "No more for him life’s stormy conflicts,",
        "output": "Nor victory, nor defeat--no more time’s dark events,\nCharging like ceaseless clouds across the sky.\nBut sing poet in our name,\nSing of the love we bore him--because you, dweller in camps, know it truly.\nAs they invault the coffin there,\nSing--as they close the doors of earth upon him--one verse,\nFor the heavy hearts of soldiers."
    },
    {
        "input": "Nor victory, nor defeat--no more time’s dark events,",
        "output": "Charging like ceaseless clouds across the sky.\nBut sing poet in our name,\nSing of the love we bore him--because you, dweller in camps, know it truly.\nAs they invault the coffin there,\nSing--as they close the doors of earth upon him--one verse,\nFor the heavy hearts of soldiers."
    },
    {
        "input": "Charging like ceaseless clouds across the sky.",
        "output": "But sing poet in our name,\nSing of the love we bore him--because you, dweller in camps, know it truly.\nAs they invault the coffin there,\nSing--as they close the doors of earth upon him--one verse,\nFor the heavy hearts of soldiers."
    },
    {
        "input": "But sing poet in our name,",
        "output": "Sing of the love we bore him--because you, dweller in camps, know it truly.\nAs they invault the coffin there,\nSing--as they close the doors of earth upon him--one verse,\nFor the heavy hearts of soldiers."
    },
    {
        "input": "Sing of the love we bore him--because you, dweller in camps, know it truly.",
        "output": "As they invault the coffin there,\nSing--as they close the doors of earth upon him--one verse,\nFor the heavy hearts of soldiers."
    },
    {
        "input": "As they invault the coffin there,",
        "output": "Sing--as they close the doors of earth upon him--one verse,\nFor the heavy hearts of soldiers."
    },
    {
        "input": "Sing--as they close the doors of earth upon him--one verse,",
        "output": "For the heavy hearts of soldiers."
    },
    {
        "input": "This Dust Was Once the Man",
        "output": "This dust was once the man,\nGentle, plain, just and resolute, under whose cautious hand,\nAgainst the foulest crime in history known in any land or age,\nWas saved the Union of these States."
    },
    {
        "input": "This dust was once the man,",
        "output": "Gentle, plain, just and resolute, under whose cautious hand,\nAgainst the foulest crime in history known in any land or age,\nWas saved the Union of these States."
    },
    {
        "input": "Gentle, plain, just and resolute, under whose cautious hand,",
        "output": "Against the foulest crime in history known in any land or age,\nWas saved the Union of these States."
    },
    {
        "input": "Against the foulest crime in history known in any land or age,",
        "output": "Was saved the Union of these States."
    },
    {
        "input": "By Blue Ontario’s Shore",
        "output": "By blue Ontario’s shore,\nAs I mused of these warlike days and of peace return’d, and the\n\tdead that return no more,\nA Phantom gigantic superb, with stern visage accosted me,\nChant me the poem, it said, that comes from the soul of America,\n\tchant me the carol of victory,\nAnd strike up the marches of Libertad, marches more powerful yet,\nAnd sing me before you go the song of the throes of Democracy.\n(Democracy, the destin’d conqueror, yet treacherous lip-smiles everywhere,\nAnd death and infidelity at every step.)"
    },
    {
        "input": "By blue Ontario’s shore,",
        "output": "As I mused of these warlike days and of peace return’d, and the\n\tdead that return no more,\nA Phantom gigantic superb, with stern visage accosted me,\nChant me the poem, it said, that comes from the soul of America,\n\tchant me the carol of victory,\nAnd strike up the marches of Libertad, marches more powerful yet,\nAnd sing me before you go the song of the throes of Democracy.\n(Democracy, the destin’d conqueror, yet treacherous lip-smiles everywhere,\nAnd death and infidelity at every step.)\nA Nation announcing itself,"
    },
    {
        "input": "As I mused of these warlike days and of peace return’d, and the",
        "output": "\tdead that return no more,\nA Phantom gigantic superb, with stern visage accosted me,\nChant me the poem, it said, that comes from the soul of America,\n\tchant me the carol of victory,\nAnd strike up the marches of Libertad, marches more powerful yet,\nAnd sing me before you go the song of the throes of Democracy.\n(Democracy, the destin’d conqueror, yet treacherous lip-smiles everywhere,\nAnd death and infidelity at every step.)\nA Nation announcing itself,\nI myself make the only growth by which I can be appreciated,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tdead that return no more,",
        "output": "A Phantom gigantic superb, with stern visage accosted me,\nChant me the poem, it said, that comes from the soul of America,\n\tchant me the carol of victory,\nAnd strike up the marches of Libertad, marches more powerful yet,\nAnd sing me before you go the song of the throes of Democracy.\n(Democracy, the destin’d conqueror, yet treacherous lip-smiles everywhere,\nAnd death and infidelity at every step.)\nA Nation announcing itself,\nI myself make the only growth by which I can be appreciated,\nI reject none, accept all, then reproduce all in my own forms."
    },
    {
        "input": "A Phantom gigantic superb, with stern visage accosted me,",
        "output": "Chant me the poem, it said, that comes from the soul of America,\n\tchant me the carol of victory,\nAnd strike up the marches of Libertad, marches more powerful yet,\nAnd sing me before you go the song of the throes of Democracy.\n(Democracy, the destin’d conqueror, yet treacherous lip-smiles everywhere,\nAnd death and infidelity at every step.)\nA Nation announcing itself,\nI myself make the only growth by which I can be appreciated,\nI reject none, accept all, then reproduce all in my own forms.\nA breed whose proof is in time and deeds,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Chant me the poem, it said, that comes from the soul of America,",
        "output": "\tchant me the carol of victory,\nAnd strike up the marches of Libertad, marches more powerful yet,\nAnd sing me before you go the song of the throes of Democracy.\n(Democracy, the destin’d conqueror, yet treacherous lip-smiles everywhere,\nAnd death and infidelity at every step.)\nA Nation announcing itself,\nI myself make the only growth by which I can be appreciated,\nI reject none, accept all, then reproduce all in my own forms.\nA breed whose proof is in time and deeds,\nWhat we are we are, nativity is answer enough to objections,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tchant me the carol of victory,",
        "output": "And strike up the marches of Libertad, marches more powerful yet,\nAnd sing me before you go the song of the throes of Democracy.\n(Democracy, the destin’d conqueror, yet treacherous lip-smiles everywhere,\nAnd death and infidelity at every step.)\nA Nation announcing itself,\nI myself make the only growth by which I can be appreciated,\nI reject none, accept all, then reproduce all in my own forms.\nA breed whose proof is in time and deeds,\nWhat we are we are, nativity is answer enough to objections,\nWe wield ourselves as a weapon is wielded,"
    },
    {
        "input": "And strike up the marches of Libertad, marches more powerful yet,",
        "output": "And sing me before you go the song of the throes of Democracy.\n(Democracy, the destin’d conqueror, yet treacherous lip-smiles everywhere,\nAnd death and infidelity at every step.)\nA Nation announcing itself,\nI myself make the only growth by which I can be appreciated,\nI reject none, accept all, then reproduce all in my own forms.\nA breed whose proof is in time and deeds,\nWhat we are we are, nativity is answer enough to objections,\nWe wield ourselves as a weapon is wielded,\nWe are powerful and tremendous in ourselves,"
    },
    {
        "input": "And sing me before you go the song of the throes of Democracy.",
        "output": "(Democracy, the destin’d conqueror, yet treacherous lip-smiles everywhere,\nAnd death and infidelity at every step.)\nA Nation announcing itself,\nI myself make the only growth by which I can be appreciated,\nI reject none, accept all, then reproduce all in my own forms.\nA breed whose proof is in time and deeds,\nWhat we are we are, nativity is answer enough to objections,\nWe wield ourselves as a weapon is wielded,\nWe are powerful and tremendous in ourselves,\nWe are executive in ourselves, we are sufficient in the variety of"
    },
    {
        "input": "(Democracy, the destin’d conqueror, yet treacherous lip-smiles everywhere,",
        "output": "And death and infidelity at every step.)\nA Nation announcing itself,\nI myself make the only growth by which I can be appreciated,\nI reject none, accept all, then reproduce all in my own forms.\nA breed whose proof is in time and deeds,\nWhat we are we are, nativity is answer enough to objections,\nWe wield ourselves as a weapon is wielded,\nWe are powerful and tremendous in ourselves,\nWe are executive in ourselves, we are sufficient in the variety of\n\tourselves,"
    },
    {
        "input": "And death and infidelity at every step.)",
        "output": "A Nation announcing itself,\nI myself make the only growth by which I can be appreciated,\nI reject none, accept all, then reproduce all in my own forms.\nA breed whose proof is in time and deeds,\nWhat we are we are, nativity is answer enough to objections,\nWe wield ourselves as a weapon is wielded,\nWe are powerful and tremendous in ourselves,\nWe are executive in ourselves, we are sufficient in the variety of\n\tourselves,\nWe are the most beautiful to ourselves and in ourselves,"
    },
    {
        "input": "A Nation announcing itself,",
        "output": "I myself make the only growth by which I can be appreciated,\nI reject none, accept all, then reproduce all in my own forms.\nA breed whose proof is in time and deeds,\nWhat we are we are, nativity is answer enough to objections,\nWe wield ourselves as a weapon is wielded,\nWe are powerful and tremendous in ourselves,\nWe are executive in ourselves, we are sufficient in the variety of\n\tourselves,\nWe are the most beautiful to ourselves and in ourselves,\nWe stand self-pois’d in the middle, branching thence over the world,"
    },
    {
        "input": "I myself make the only growth by which I can be appreciated,",
        "output": "I reject none, accept all, then reproduce all in my own forms.\nA breed whose proof is in time and deeds,\nWhat we are we are, nativity is answer enough to objections,\nWe wield ourselves as a weapon is wielded,\nWe are powerful and tremendous in ourselves,\nWe are executive in ourselves, we are sufficient in the variety of\n\tourselves,\nWe are the most beautiful to ourselves and in ourselves,\nWe stand self-pois’d in the middle, branching thence over the world,\nFrom Missouri, Nebraska, or Kansas, laughing attacks to scorn."
    },
    {
        "input": "I reject none, accept all, then reproduce all in my own forms.",
        "output": "A breed whose proof is in time and deeds,\nWhat we are we are, nativity is answer enough to objections,\nWe wield ourselves as a weapon is wielded,\nWe are powerful and tremendous in ourselves,\nWe are executive in ourselves, we are sufficient in the variety of\n\tourselves,\nWe are the most beautiful to ourselves and in ourselves,\nWe stand self-pois’d in the middle, branching thence over the world,\nFrom Missouri, Nebraska, or Kansas, laughing attacks to scorn.\nNothing is sinful to us outside of ourselves,"
    },
    {
        "input": "A breed whose proof is in time and deeds,",
        "output": "What we are we are, nativity is answer enough to objections,\nWe wield ourselves as a weapon is wielded,\nWe are powerful and tremendous in ourselves,\nWe are executive in ourselves, we are sufficient in the variety of\n\tourselves,\nWe are the most beautiful to ourselves and in ourselves,\nWe stand self-pois’d in the middle, branching thence over the world,\nFrom Missouri, Nebraska, or Kansas, laughing attacks to scorn.\nNothing is sinful to us outside of ourselves,\nWhatever appears, whatever does not appear, we are beautiful or"
    },
    {
        "input": "What we are we are, nativity is answer enough to objections,",
        "output": "We wield ourselves as a weapon is wielded,\nWe are powerful and tremendous in ourselves,\nWe are executive in ourselves, we are sufficient in the variety of\n\tourselves,\nWe are the most beautiful to ourselves and in ourselves,\nWe stand self-pois’d in the middle, branching thence over the world,\nFrom Missouri, Nebraska, or Kansas, laughing attacks to scorn.\nNothing is sinful to us outside of ourselves,\nWhatever appears, whatever does not appear, we are beautiful or\n\tsinful in ourselves only."
    },
    {
        "input": "We wield ourselves as a weapon is wielded,",
        "output": "We are powerful and tremendous in ourselves,\nWe are executive in ourselves, we are sufficient in the variety of\n\tourselves,\nWe are the most beautiful to ourselves and in ourselves,\nWe stand self-pois’d in the middle, branching thence over the world,\nFrom Missouri, Nebraska, or Kansas, laughing attacks to scorn.\nNothing is sinful to us outside of ourselves,\nWhatever appears, whatever does not appear, we are beautiful or\n\tsinful in ourselves only.\n(O Mother--O Sisters dear!"
    },
    {
        "input": "We are powerful and tremendous in ourselves,",
        "output": "We are executive in ourselves, we are sufficient in the variety of\n\tourselves,\nWe are the most beautiful to ourselves and in ourselves,\nWe stand self-pois’d in the middle, branching thence over the world,\nFrom Missouri, Nebraska, or Kansas, laughing attacks to scorn.\nNothing is sinful to us outside of ourselves,\nWhatever appears, whatever does not appear, we are beautiful or\n\tsinful in ourselves only.\n(O Mother--O Sisters dear!\nIf we are lost, no victor else has destroy’d us,"
    },
    {
        "input": "We are executive in ourselves, we are sufficient in the variety of",
        "output": "\tourselves,\nWe are the most beautiful to ourselves and in ourselves,\nWe stand self-pois’d in the middle, branching thence over the world,\nFrom Missouri, Nebraska, or Kansas, laughing attacks to scorn.\nNothing is sinful to us outside of ourselves,\nWhatever appears, whatever does not appear, we are beautiful or\n\tsinful in ourselves only.\n(O Mother--O Sisters dear!\nIf we are lost, no victor else has destroy’d us,\nIt is by ourselves we go down to eternal night.)"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tourselves,",
        "output": "We are the most beautiful to ourselves and in ourselves,\nWe stand self-pois’d in the middle, branching thence over the world,\nFrom Missouri, Nebraska, or Kansas, laughing attacks to scorn.\nNothing is sinful to us outside of ourselves,\nWhatever appears, whatever does not appear, we are beautiful or\n\tsinful in ourselves only.\n(O Mother--O Sisters dear!\nIf we are lost, no victor else has destroy’d us,\nIt is by ourselves we go down to eternal night.)\nHave you thought there could be but a single supreme?"
    },
    {
        "input": "We are the most beautiful to ourselves and in ourselves,",
        "output": "We stand self-pois’d in the middle, branching thence over the world,\nFrom Missouri, Nebraska, or Kansas, laughing attacks to scorn.\nNothing is sinful to us outside of ourselves,\nWhatever appears, whatever does not appear, we are beautiful or\n\tsinful in ourselves only.\n(O Mother--O Sisters dear!\nIf we are lost, no victor else has destroy’d us,\nIt is by ourselves we go down to eternal night.)\nHave you thought there could be but a single supreme?\nThere can be any number of supremes--one does not countervail"
    },
    {
        "input": "We stand self-pois’d in the middle, branching thence over the world,",
        "output": "From Missouri, Nebraska, or Kansas, laughing attacks to scorn.\nNothing is sinful to us outside of ourselves,\nWhatever appears, whatever does not appear, we are beautiful or\n\tsinful in ourselves only.\n(O Mother--O Sisters dear!\nIf we are lost, no victor else has destroy’d us,\nIt is by ourselves we go down to eternal night.)\nHave you thought there could be but a single supreme?\nThere can be any number of supremes--one does not countervail\n\tanother any more than one eyesight countervails another, or"
    },
    {
        "input": "From Missouri, Nebraska, or Kansas, laughing attacks to scorn.",
        "output": "Nothing is sinful to us outside of ourselves,\nWhatever appears, whatever does not appear, we are beautiful or\n\tsinful in ourselves only.\n(O Mother--O Sisters dear!\nIf we are lost, no victor else has destroy’d us,\nIt is by ourselves we go down to eternal night.)\nHave you thought there could be but a single supreme?\nThere can be any number of supremes--one does not countervail\n\tanother any more than one eyesight countervails another, or\n\tone life countervails another."
    },
    {
        "input": "Nothing is sinful to us outside of ourselves,",
        "output": "Whatever appears, whatever does not appear, we are beautiful or\n\tsinful in ourselves only.\n(O Mother--O Sisters dear!\nIf we are lost, no victor else has destroy’d us,\nIt is by ourselves we go down to eternal night.)\nHave you thought there could be but a single supreme?\nThere can be any number of supremes--one does not countervail\n\tanother any more than one eyesight countervails another, or\n\tone life countervails another.\nAll is eligible to all,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Whatever appears, whatever does not appear, we are beautiful or",
        "output": "\tsinful in ourselves only.\n(O Mother--O Sisters dear!\nIf we are lost, no victor else has destroy’d us,\nIt is by ourselves we go down to eternal night.)\nHave you thought there could be but a single supreme?\nThere can be any number of supremes--one does not countervail\n\tanother any more than one eyesight countervails another, or\n\tone life countervails another.\nAll is eligible to all,\nAll is for individuals, all is for you,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tsinful in ourselves only.",
        "output": "(O Mother--O Sisters dear!\nIf we are lost, no victor else has destroy’d us,\nIt is by ourselves we go down to eternal night.)\nHave you thought there could be but a single supreme?\nThere can be any number of supremes--one does not countervail\n\tanother any more than one eyesight countervails another, or\n\tone life countervails another.\nAll is eligible to all,\nAll is for individuals, all is for you,\nNo condition is prohibited, not God’s or any."
    },
    {
        "input": "(O Mother--O Sisters dear!",
        "output": "If we are lost, no victor else has destroy’d us,\nIt is by ourselves we go down to eternal night.)\nHave you thought there could be but a single supreme?\nThere can be any number of supremes--one does not countervail\n\tanother any more than one eyesight countervails another, or\n\tone life countervails another.\nAll is eligible to all,\nAll is for individuals, all is for you,\nNo condition is prohibited, not God’s or any.\nAll comes by the body, only health puts you rapport with the universe."
    },
    {
        "input": "If we are lost, no victor else has destroy’d us,",
        "output": "It is by ourselves we go down to eternal night.)\nHave you thought there could be but a single supreme?\nThere can be any number of supremes--one does not countervail\n\tanother any more than one eyesight countervails another, or\n\tone life countervails another.\nAll is eligible to all,\nAll is for individuals, all is for you,\nNo condition is prohibited, not God’s or any.\nAll comes by the body, only health puts you rapport with the universe.\nProduce great Persons, the rest follows."
    },
    {
        "input": "It is by ourselves we go down to eternal night.)",
        "output": "Have you thought there could be but a single supreme?\nThere can be any number of supremes--one does not countervail\n\tanother any more than one eyesight countervails another, or\n\tone life countervails another.\nAll is eligible to all,\nAll is for individuals, all is for you,\nNo condition is prohibited, not God’s or any.\nAll comes by the body, only health puts you rapport with the universe.\nProduce great Persons, the rest follows.\nPiety and conformity to them that like,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Have you thought there could be but a single supreme?",
        "output": "There can be any number of supremes--one does not countervail\n\tanother any more than one eyesight countervails another, or\n\tone life countervails another.\nAll is eligible to all,\nAll is for individuals, all is for you,\nNo condition is prohibited, not God’s or any.\nAll comes by the body, only health puts you rapport with the universe.\nProduce great Persons, the rest follows.\nPiety and conformity to them that like,\nPeace, obesity, allegiance, to them that like,"
    },
    {
        "input": "There can be any number of supremes--one does not countervail",
        "output": "\tanother any more than one eyesight countervails another, or\n\tone life countervails another.\nAll is eligible to all,\nAll is for individuals, all is for you,\nNo condition is prohibited, not God’s or any.\nAll comes by the body, only health puts you rapport with the universe.\nProduce great Persons, the rest follows.\nPiety and conformity to them that like,\nPeace, obesity, allegiance, to them that like,\nI am he who tauntingly compels men, women, nations,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tanother any more than one eyesight countervails another, or",
        "output": "\tone life countervails another.\nAll is eligible to all,\nAll is for individuals, all is for you,\nNo condition is prohibited, not God’s or any.\nAll comes by the body, only health puts you rapport with the universe.\nProduce great Persons, the rest follows.\nPiety and conformity to them that like,\nPeace, obesity, allegiance, to them that like,\nI am he who tauntingly compels men, women, nations,\nCrying, Leap from your seats and contend for your lives!"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tone life countervails another.",
        "output": "All is eligible to all,\nAll is for individuals, all is for you,\nNo condition is prohibited, not God’s or any.\nAll comes by the body, only health puts you rapport with the universe.\nProduce great Persons, the rest follows.\nPiety and conformity to them that like,\nPeace, obesity, allegiance, to them that like,\nI am he who tauntingly compels men, women, nations,\nCrying, Leap from your seats and contend for your lives!\nI am he who walks the States with a barb’d tongue, questioning every"
    },
    {
        "input": "All is eligible to all,",
        "output": "All is for individuals, all is for you,\nNo condition is prohibited, not God’s or any.\nAll comes by the body, only health puts you rapport with the universe.\nProduce great Persons, the rest follows.\nPiety and conformity to them that like,\nPeace, obesity, allegiance, to them that like,\nI am he who tauntingly compels men, women, nations,\nCrying, Leap from your seats and contend for your lives!\nI am he who walks the States with a barb’d tongue, questioning every\n\tone I meet,"
    },
    {
        "input": "All is for individuals, all is for you,",
        "output": "No condition is prohibited, not God’s or any.\nAll comes by the body, only health puts you rapport with the universe.\nProduce great Persons, the rest follows.\nPiety and conformity to them that like,\nPeace, obesity, allegiance, to them that like,\nI am he who tauntingly compels men, women, nations,\nCrying, Leap from your seats and contend for your lives!\nI am he who walks the States with a barb’d tongue, questioning every\n\tone I meet,\nWho are you that wanted only to be told what you knew before?"
    },
    {
        "input": "No condition is prohibited, not God’s or any.",
        "output": "All comes by the body, only health puts you rapport with the universe.\nProduce great Persons, the rest follows.\nPiety and conformity to them that like,\nPeace, obesity, allegiance, to them that like,\nI am he who tauntingly compels men, women, nations,\nCrying, Leap from your seats and contend for your lives!\nI am he who walks the States with a barb’d tongue, questioning every\n\tone I meet,\nWho are you that wanted only to be told what you knew before?\nWho are you that wanted only a book to join you in your nonsense?"
    },
    {
        "input": "All comes by the body, only health puts you rapport with the universe.",
        "output": "Produce great Persons, the rest follows.\nPiety and conformity to them that like,\nPeace, obesity, allegiance, to them that like,\nI am he who tauntingly compels men, women, nations,\nCrying, Leap from your seats and contend for your lives!\nI am he who walks the States with a barb’d tongue, questioning every\n\tone I meet,\nWho are you that wanted only to be told what you knew before?\nWho are you that wanted only a book to join you in your nonsense?\n(With pangs and cries as thine own O bearer of many children,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Produce great Persons, the rest follows.",
        "output": "Piety and conformity to them that like,\nPeace, obesity, allegiance, to them that like,\nI am he who tauntingly compels men, women, nations,\nCrying, Leap from your seats and contend for your lives!\nI am he who walks the States with a barb’d tongue, questioning every\n\tone I meet,\nWho are you that wanted only to be told what you knew before?\nWho are you that wanted only a book to join you in your nonsense?\n(With pangs and cries as thine own O bearer of many children,\nThese clamors wild to a race of pride I give.)"
    },
    {
        "input": "Piety and conformity to them that like,",
        "output": "Peace, obesity, allegiance, to them that like,\nI am he who tauntingly compels men, women, nations,\nCrying, Leap from your seats and contend for your lives!\nI am he who walks the States with a barb’d tongue, questioning every\n\tone I meet,\nWho are you that wanted only to be told what you knew before?\nWho are you that wanted only a book to join you in your nonsense?\n(With pangs and cries as thine own O bearer of many children,\nThese clamors wild to a race of pride I give.)\nO lands, would you be freer than all that has ever been before?"
    },
    {
        "input": "Peace, obesity, allegiance, to them that like,",
        "output": "I am he who tauntingly compels men, women, nations,\nCrying, Leap from your seats and contend for your lives!\nI am he who walks the States with a barb’d tongue, questioning every\n\tone I meet,\nWho are you that wanted only to be told what you knew before?\nWho are you that wanted only a book to join you in your nonsense?\n(With pangs and cries as thine own O bearer of many children,\nThese clamors wild to a race of pride I give.)\nO lands, would you be freer than all that has ever been before?\nIf you would be freer than all that has been before, come listen to me."
    },
    {
        "input": "I am he who tauntingly compels men, women, nations,",
        "output": "Crying, Leap from your seats and contend for your lives!\nI am he who walks the States with a barb’d tongue, questioning every\n\tone I meet,\nWho are you that wanted only to be told what you knew before?\nWho are you that wanted only a book to join you in your nonsense?\n(With pangs and cries as thine own O bearer of many children,\nThese clamors wild to a race of pride I give.)\nO lands, would you be freer than all that has ever been before?\nIf you would be freer than all that has been before, come listen to me.\nFear grace, elegance, civilization, delicatesse,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Crying, Leap from your seats and contend for your lives!",
        "output": "I am he who walks the States with a barb’d tongue, questioning every\n\tone I meet,\nWho are you that wanted only to be told what you knew before?\nWho are you that wanted only a book to join you in your nonsense?\n(With pangs and cries as thine own O bearer of many children,\nThese clamors wild to a race of pride I give.)\nO lands, would you be freer than all that has ever been before?\nIf you would be freer than all that has been before, come listen to me.\nFear grace, elegance, civilization, delicatesse,\nFear the mellow sweet, the sucking of honey--juice,"
    },
    {
        "input": "I am he who walks the States with a barb’d tongue, questioning every",
        "output": "\tone I meet,\nWho are you that wanted only to be told what you knew before?\nWho are you that wanted only a book to join you in your nonsense?\n(With pangs and cries as thine own O bearer of many children,\nThese clamors wild to a race of pride I give.)\nO lands, would you be freer than all that has ever been before?\nIf you would be freer than all that has been before, come listen to me.\nFear grace, elegance, civilization, delicatesse,\nFear the mellow sweet, the sucking of honey--juice,\nBeware the advancing mortal ripening of Nature,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tone I meet,",
        "output": "Who are you that wanted only to be told what you knew before?\nWho are you that wanted only a book to join you in your nonsense?\n(With pangs and cries as thine own O bearer of many children,\nThese clamors wild to a race of pride I give.)\nO lands, would you be freer than all that has ever been before?\nIf you would be freer than all that has been before, come listen to me.\nFear grace, elegance, civilization, delicatesse,\nFear the mellow sweet, the sucking of honey--juice,\nBeware the advancing mortal ripening of Nature,\nBeware what precedes the decay of the ruggedness of states and men."
    },
    {
        "input": "Who are you that wanted only to be told what you knew before?",
        "output": "Who are you that wanted only a book to join you in your nonsense?\n(With pangs and cries as thine own O bearer of many children,\nThese clamors wild to a race of pride I give.)\nO lands, would you be freer than all that has ever been before?\nIf you would be freer than all that has been before, come listen to me.\nFear grace, elegance, civilization, delicatesse,\nFear the mellow sweet, the sucking of honey--juice,\nBeware the advancing mortal ripening of Nature,\nBeware what precedes the decay of the ruggedness of states and men.\nAges, precedents, have long been accumulating undirected materials,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Who are you that wanted only a book to join you in your nonsense?",
        "output": "(With pangs and cries as thine own O bearer of many children,\nThese clamors wild to a race of pride I give.)\nO lands, would you be freer than all that has ever been before?\nIf you would be freer than all that has been before, come listen to me.\nFear grace, elegance, civilization, delicatesse,\nFear the mellow sweet, the sucking of honey--juice,\nBeware the advancing mortal ripening of Nature,\nBeware what precedes the decay of the ruggedness of states and men.\nAges, precedents, have long been accumulating undirected materials,\nAmerica brings builders, and brings its own styles."
    },
    {
        "input": "(With pangs and cries as thine own O bearer of many children,",
        "output": "These clamors wild to a race of pride I give.)\nO lands, would you be freer than all that has ever been before?\nIf you would be freer than all that has been before, come listen to me.\nFear grace, elegance, civilization, delicatesse,\nFear the mellow sweet, the sucking of honey--juice,\nBeware the advancing mortal ripening of Nature,\nBeware what precedes the decay of the ruggedness of states and men.\nAges, precedents, have long been accumulating undirected materials,\nAmerica brings builders, and brings its own styles.\nThe immortal poets of Asia and Europe have done their work and"
    },
    {
        "input": "These clamors wild to a race of pride I give.)",
        "output": "O lands, would you be freer than all that has ever been before?\nIf you would be freer than all that has been before, come listen to me.\nFear grace, elegance, civilization, delicatesse,\nFear the mellow sweet, the sucking of honey--juice,\nBeware the advancing mortal ripening of Nature,\nBeware what precedes the decay of the ruggedness of states and men.\nAges, precedents, have long been accumulating undirected materials,\nAmerica brings builders, and brings its own styles.\nThe immortal poets of Asia and Europe have done their work and\n\tpass’d to other spheres,"
    },
    {
        "input": "O lands, would you be freer than all that has ever been before?",
        "output": "If you would be freer than all that has been before, come listen to me.\nFear grace, elegance, civilization, delicatesse,\nFear the mellow sweet, the sucking of honey--juice,\nBeware the advancing mortal ripening of Nature,\nBeware what precedes the decay of the ruggedness of states and men.\nAges, precedents, have long been accumulating undirected materials,\nAmerica brings builders, and brings its own styles.\nThe immortal poets of Asia and Europe have done their work and\n\tpass’d to other spheres,\nA work remains, the work of surpassing all they have done."
    },
    {
        "input": "If you would be freer than all that has been before, come listen to me.",
        "output": "Fear grace, elegance, civilization, delicatesse,\nFear the mellow sweet, the sucking of honey--juice,\nBeware the advancing mortal ripening of Nature,\nBeware what precedes the decay of the ruggedness of states and men.\nAges, precedents, have long been accumulating undirected materials,\nAmerica brings builders, and brings its own styles.\nThe immortal poets of Asia and Europe have done their work and\n\tpass’d to other spheres,\nA work remains, the work of surpassing all they have done.\nAmerica, curious toward foreign characters, stands by its own at all"
    },
    {
        "input": "Fear grace, elegance, civilization, delicatesse,",
        "output": "Fear the mellow sweet, the sucking of honey--juice,\nBeware the advancing mortal ripening of Nature,\nBeware what precedes the decay of the ruggedness of states and men.\nAges, precedents, have long been accumulating undirected materials,\nAmerica brings builders, and brings its own styles.\nThe immortal poets of Asia and Europe have done their work and\n\tpass’d to other spheres,\nA work remains, the work of surpassing all they have done.\nAmerica, curious toward foreign characters, stands by its own at all\n\thazards,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Fear the mellow sweet, the sucking of honey--juice,",
        "output": "Beware the advancing mortal ripening of Nature,\nBeware what precedes the decay of the ruggedness of states and men.\nAges, precedents, have long been accumulating undirected materials,\nAmerica brings builders, and brings its own styles.\nThe immortal poets of Asia and Europe have done their work and\n\tpass’d to other spheres,\nA work remains, the work of surpassing all they have done.\nAmerica, curious toward foreign characters, stands by its own at all\n\thazards,\nStands removed, spacious, composite, sound, initiates the true use"
    },
    {
        "input": "Beware the advancing mortal ripening of Nature,",
        "output": "Beware what precedes the decay of the ruggedness of states and men.\nAges, precedents, have long been accumulating undirected materials,\nAmerica brings builders, and brings its own styles.\nThe immortal poets of Asia and Europe have done their work and\n\tpass’d to other spheres,\nA work remains, the work of surpassing all they have done.\nAmerica, curious toward foreign characters, stands by its own at all\n\thazards,\nStands removed, spacious, composite, sound, initiates the true use\n\tof precedents,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Beware what precedes the decay of the ruggedness of states and men.",
        "output": "Ages, precedents, have long been accumulating undirected materials,\nAmerica brings builders, and brings its own styles.\nThe immortal poets of Asia and Europe have done their work and\n\tpass’d to other spheres,\nA work remains, the work of surpassing all they have done.\nAmerica, curious toward foreign characters, stands by its own at all\n\thazards,\nStands removed, spacious, composite, sound, initiates the true use\n\tof precedents,\nDoes not repel them or the past or what they have produced under"
    },
    {
        "input": "Ages, precedents, have long been accumulating undirected materials,",
        "output": "America brings builders, and brings its own styles.\nThe immortal poets of Asia and Europe have done their work and\n\tpass’d to other spheres,\nA work remains, the work of surpassing all they have done.\nAmerica, curious toward foreign characters, stands by its own at all\n\thazards,\nStands removed, spacious, composite, sound, initiates the true use\n\tof precedents,\nDoes not repel them or the past or what they have produced under\n\ttheir forms,"
    },
    {
        "input": "America brings builders, and brings its own styles.",
        "output": "The immortal poets of Asia and Europe have done their work and\n\tpass’d to other spheres,\nA work remains, the work of surpassing all they have done.\nAmerica, curious toward foreign characters, stands by its own at all\n\thazards,\nStands removed, spacious, composite, sound, initiates the true use\n\tof precedents,\nDoes not repel them or the past or what they have produced under\n\ttheir forms,\nTakes the lesson with calmness, perceives the corpse slowly borne"
    },
    {
        "input": "The immortal poets of Asia and Europe have done their work and",
        "output": "\tpass’d to other spheres,\nA work remains, the work of surpassing all they have done.\nAmerica, curious toward foreign characters, stands by its own at all\n\thazards,\nStands removed, spacious, composite, sound, initiates the true use\n\tof precedents,\nDoes not repel them or the past or what they have produced under\n\ttheir forms,\nTakes the lesson with calmness, perceives the corpse slowly borne\n\tfrom the house,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tpass’d to other spheres,",
        "output": "A work remains, the work of surpassing all they have done.\nAmerica, curious toward foreign characters, stands by its own at all\n\thazards,\nStands removed, spacious, composite, sound, initiates the true use\n\tof precedents,\nDoes not repel them or the past or what they have produced under\n\ttheir forms,\nTakes the lesson with calmness, perceives the corpse slowly borne\n\tfrom the house,\nPerceives that it waits a little while in the door, that it was"
    },
    {
        "input": "A work remains, the work of surpassing all they have done.",
        "output": "America, curious toward foreign characters, stands by its own at all\n\thazards,\nStands removed, spacious, composite, sound, initiates the true use\n\tof precedents,\nDoes not repel them or the past or what they have produced under\n\ttheir forms,\nTakes the lesson with calmness, perceives the corpse slowly borne\n\tfrom the house,\nPerceives that it waits a little while in the door, that it was\n\tfittest for its days,"
    },
    {
        "input": "America, curious toward foreign characters, stands by its own at all",
        "output": "\thazards,\nStands removed, spacious, composite, sound, initiates the true use\n\tof precedents,\nDoes not repel them or the past or what they have produced under\n\ttheir forms,\nTakes the lesson with calmness, perceives the corpse slowly borne\n\tfrom the house,\nPerceives that it waits a little while in the door, that it was\n\tfittest for its days,\nThat its life has descended to the stalwart and well-shaped heir who"
    },
    {
        "input": "\thazards,",
        "output": "Stands removed, spacious, composite, sound, initiates the true use\n\tof precedents,\nDoes not repel them or the past or what they have produced under\n\ttheir forms,\nTakes the lesson with calmness, perceives the corpse slowly borne\n\tfrom the house,\nPerceives that it waits a little while in the door, that it was\n\tfittest for its days,\nThat its life has descended to the stalwart and well-shaped heir who\n\tapproaches,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Stands removed, spacious, composite, sound, initiates the true use",
        "output": "\tof precedents,\nDoes not repel them or the past or what they have produced under\n\ttheir forms,\nTakes the lesson with calmness, perceives the corpse slowly borne\n\tfrom the house,\nPerceives that it waits a little while in the door, that it was\n\tfittest for its days,\nThat its life has descended to the stalwart and well-shaped heir who\n\tapproaches,\nAnd that he shall be fittest for his days."
    },
    {
        "input": "\tof precedents,",
        "output": "Does not repel them or the past or what they have produced under\n\ttheir forms,\nTakes the lesson with calmness, perceives the corpse slowly borne\n\tfrom the house,\nPerceives that it waits a little while in the door, that it was\n\tfittest for its days,\nThat its life has descended to the stalwart and well-shaped heir who\n\tapproaches,\nAnd that he shall be fittest for his days.\nAny period one nation must lead,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Does not repel them or the past or what they have produced under",
        "output": "\ttheir forms,\nTakes the lesson with calmness, perceives the corpse slowly borne\n\tfrom the house,\nPerceives that it waits a little while in the door, that it was\n\tfittest for its days,\nThat its life has descended to the stalwart and well-shaped heir who\n\tapproaches,\nAnd that he shall be fittest for his days.\nAny period one nation must lead,\nOne land must be the promise and reliance of the future."
    },
    {
        "input": "\ttheir forms,",
        "output": "Takes the lesson with calmness, perceives the corpse slowly borne\n\tfrom the house,\nPerceives that it waits a little while in the door, that it was\n\tfittest for its days,\nThat its life has descended to the stalwart and well-shaped heir who\n\tapproaches,\nAnd that he shall be fittest for his days.\nAny period one nation must lead,\nOne land must be the promise and reliance of the future.\nThese States are the amplest poem,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Takes the lesson with calmness, perceives the corpse slowly borne",
        "output": "\tfrom the house,\nPerceives that it waits a little while in the door, that it was\n\tfittest for its days,\nThat its life has descended to the stalwart and well-shaped heir who\n\tapproaches,\nAnd that he shall be fittest for his days.\nAny period one nation must lead,\nOne land must be the promise and reliance of the future.\nThese States are the amplest poem,\nHere is not merely a nation but a teeming Nation of nations,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tfrom the house,",
        "output": "Perceives that it waits a little while in the door, that it was\n\tfittest for its days,\nThat its life has descended to the stalwart and well-shaped heir who\n\tapproaches,\nAnd that he shall be fittest for his days.\nAny period one nation must lead,\nOne land must be the promise and reliance of the future.\nThese States are the amplest poem,\nHere is not merely a nation but a teeming Nation of nations,\nHere the doings of men correspond with the broadcast doings of the"
    },
    {
        "input": "Perceives that it waits a little while in the door, that it was",
        "output": "\tfittest for its days,\nThat its life has descended to the stalwart and well-shaped heir who\n\tapproaches,\nAnd that he shall be fittest for his days.\nAny period one nation must lead,\nOne land must be the promise and reliance of the future.\nThese States are the amplest poem,\nHere is not merely a nation but a teeming Nation of nations,\nHere the doings of men correspond with the broadcast doings of the\n\tday and night,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tfittest for its days,",
        "output": "That its life has descended to the stalwart and well-shaped heir who\n\tapproaches,\nAnd that he shall be fittest for his days.\nAny period one nation must lead,\nOne land must be the promise and reliance of the future.\nThese States are the amplest poem,\nHere is not merely a nation but a teeming Nation of nations,\nHere the doings of men correspond with the broadcast doings of the\n\tday and night,\nHere is what moves in magnificent masses careless of particulars,"
    },
    {
        "input": "That its life has descended to the stalwart and well-shaped heir who",
        "output": "\tapproaches,\nAnd that he shall be fittest for his days.\nAny period one nation must lead,\nOne land must be the promise and reliance of the future.\nThese States are the amplest poem,\nHere is not merely a nation but a teeming Nation of nations,\nHere the doings of men correspond with the broadcast doings of the\n\tday and night,\nHere is what moves in magnificent masses careless of particulars,\nHere are the roughs, beards, friendliness, combativeness, the soul loves,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tapproaches,",
        "output": "And that he shall be fittest for his days.\nAny period one nation must lead,\nOne land must be the promise and reliance of the future.\nThese States are the amplest poem,\nHere is not merely a nation but a teeming Nation of nations,\nHere the doings of men correspond with the broadcast doings of the\n\tday and night,\nHere is what moves in magnificent masses careless of particulars,\nHere are the roughs, beards, friendliness, combativeness, the soul loves,\nHere the flowing trains, here the crowds, equality, diversity, the"
    },
    {
        "input": "And that he shall be fittest for his days.",
        "output": "Any period one nation must lead,\nOne land must be the promise and reliance of the future.\nThese States are the amplest poem,\nHere is not merely a nation but a teeming Nation of nations,\nHere the doings of men correspond with the broadcast doings of the\n\tday and night,\nHere is what moves in magnificent masses careless of particulars,\nHere are the roughs, beards, friendliness, combativeness, the soul loves,\nHere the flowing trains, here the crowds, equality, diversity, the\n\tsoul loves."
    },
    {
        "input": "Any period one nation must lead,",
        "output": "One land must be the promise and reliance of the future.\nThese States are the amplest poem,\nHere is not merely a nation but a teeming Nation of nations,\nHere the doings of men correspond with the broadcast doings of the\n\tday and night,\nHere is what moves in magnificent masses careless of particulars,\nHere are the roughs, beards, friendliness, combativeness, the soul loves,\nHere the flowing trains, here the crowds, equality, diversity, the\n\tsoul loves.\nLand of lands and bards to corroborate!"
    },
    {
        "input": "One land must be the promise and reliance of the future.",
        "output": "These States are the amplest poem,\nHere is not merely a nation but a teeming Nation of nations,\nHere the doings of men correspond with the broadcast doings of the\n\tday and night,\nHere is what moves in magnificent masses careless of particulars,\nHere are the roughs, beards, friendliness, combativeness, the soul loves,\nHere the flowing trains, here the crowds, equality, diversity, the\n\tsoul loves.\nLand of lands and bards to corroborate!\nOf them standing among them, one lifts to the light a west-bred face,"
    },
    {
        "input": "These States are the amplest poem,",
        "output": "Here is not merely a nation but a teeming Nation of nations,\nHere the doings of men correspond with the broadcast doings of the\n\tday and night,\nHere is what moves in magnificent masses careless of particulars,\nHere are the roughs, beards, friendliness, combativeness, the soul loves,\nHere the flowing trains, here the crowds, equality, diversity, the\n\tsoul loves.\nLand of lands and bards to corroborate!\nOf them standing among them, one lifts to the light a west-bred face,\nTo him the hereditary countenance bequeath’d both mother’s and father’s,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Here is not merely a nation but a teeming Nation of nations,",
        "output": "Here the doings of men correspond with the broadcast doings of the\n\tday and night,\nHere is what moves in magnificent masses careless of particulars,\nHere are the roughs, beards, friendliness, combativeness, the soul loves,\nHere the flowing trains, here the crowds, equality, diversity, the\n\tsoul loves.\nLand of lands and bards to corroborate!\nOf them standing among them, one lifts to the light a west-bred face,\nTo him the hereditary countenance bequeath’d both mother’s and father’s,\nHis first parts substances, earth, water, animals, trees,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Here the doings of men correspond with the broadcast doings of the",
        "output": "\tday and night,\nHere is what moves in magnificent masses careless of particulars,\nHere are the roughs, beards, friendliness, combativeness, the soul loves,\nHere the flowing trains, here the crowds, equality, diversity, the\n\tsoul loves.\nLand of lands and bards to corroborate!\nOf them standing among them, one lifts to the light a west-bred face,\nTo him the hereditary countenance bequeath’d both mother’s and father’s,\nHis first parts substances, earth, water, animals, trees,\nBuilt of the common stock, having room for far and near,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tday and night,",
        "output": "Here is what moves in magnificent masses careless of particulars,\nHere are the roughs, beards, friendliness, combativeness, the soul loves,\nHere the flowing trains, here the crowds, equality, diversity, the\n\tsoul loves.\nLand of lands and bards to corroborate!\nOf them standing among them, one lifts to the light a west-bred face,\nTo him the hereditary countenance bequeath’d both mother’s and father’s,\nHis first parts substances, earth, water, animals, trees,\nBuilt of the common stock, having room for far and near,\nUsed to dispense with other lands, incarnating this land,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Here is what moves in magnificent masses careless of particulars,",
        "output": "Here are the roughs, beards, friendliness, combativeness, the soul loves,\nHere the flowing trains, here the crowds, equality, diversity, the\n\tsoul loves.\nLand of lands and bards to corroborate!\nOf them standing among them, one lifts to the light a west-bred face,\nTo him the hereditary countenance bequeath’d both mother’s and father’s,\nHis first parts substances, earth, water, animals, trees,\nBuilt of the common stock, having room for far and near,\nUsed to dispense with other lands, incarnating this land,\nAttracting it body and soul to himself, hanging on its neck with"
    },
    {
        "input": "Here are the roughs, beards, friendliness, combativeness, the soul loves,",
        "output": "Here the flowing trains, here the crowds, equality, diversity, the\n\tsoul loves.\nLand of lands and bards to corroborate!\nOf them standing among them, one lifts to the light a west-bred face,\nTo him the hereditary countenance bequeath’d both mother’s and father’s,\nHis first parts substances, earth, water, animals, trees,\nBuilt of the common stock, having room for far and near,\nUsed to dispense with other lands, incarnating this land,\nAttracting it body and soul to himself, hanging on its neck with\n\tincomparable love,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Here the flowing trains, here the crowds, equality, diversity, the",
        "output": "\tsoul loves.\nLand of lands and bards to corroborate!\nOf them standing among them, one lifts to the light a west-bred face,\nTo him the hereditary countenance bequeath’d both mother’s and father’s,\nHis first parts substances, earth, water, animals, trees,\nBuilt of the common stock, having room for far and near,\nUsed to dispense with other lands, incarnating this land,\nAttracting it body and soul to himself, hanging on its neck with\n\tincomparable love,\nPlunging his seminal muscle into its merits and demerits,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tsoul loves.",
        "output": "Land of lands and bards to corroborate!\nOf them standing among them, one lifts to the light a west-bred face,\nTo him the hereditary countenance bequeath’d both mother’s and father’s,\nHis first parts substances, earth, water, animals, trees,\nBuilt of the common stock, having room for far and near,\nUsed to dispense with other lands, incarnating this land,\nAttracting it body and soul to himself, hanging on its neck with\n\tincomparable love,\nPlunging his seminal muscle into its merits and demerits,\nMaking its cities, beginnings, events, diversities, wars, vocal in him,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Land of lands and bards to corroborate!",
        "output": "Of them standing among them, one lifts to the light a west-bred face,\nTo him the hereditary countenance bequeath’d both mother’s and father’s,\nHis first parts substances, earth, water, animals, trees,\nBuilt of the common stock, having room for far and near,\nUsed to dispense with other lands, incarnating this land,\nAttracting it body and soul to himself, hanging on its neck with\n\tincomparable love,\nPlunging his seminal muscle into its merits and demerits,\nMaking its cities, beginnings, events, diversities, wars, vocal in him,\nMaking its rivers, lakes, bays, embouchure in him,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Of them standing among them, one lifts to the light a west-bred face,",
        "output": "To him the hereditary countenance bequeath’d both mother’s and father’s,\nHis first parts substances, earth, water, animals, trees,\nBuilt of the common stock, having room for far and near,\nUsed to dispense with other lands, incarnating this land,\nAttracting it body and soul to himself, hanging on its neck with\n\tincomparable love,\nPlunging his seminal muscle into its merits and demerits,\nMaking its cities, beginnings, events, diversities, wars, vocal in him,\nMaking its rivers, lakes, bays, embouchure in him,\nMississippi with yearly freshets and changing chutes, Columbia,"
    },
    {
        "input": "To him the hereditary countenance bequeath’d both mother’s and father’s,",
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        "output": "Built of the common stock, having room for far and near,\nUsed to dispense with other lands, incarnating this land,\nAttracting it body and soul to himself, hanging on its neck with\n\tincomparable love,\nPlunging his seminal muscle into its merits and demerits,\nMaking its cities, beginnings, events, diversities, wars, vocal in him,\nMaking its rivers, lakes, bays, embouchure in him,\nMississippi with yearly freshets and changing chutes, Columbia,\n\tNiagara, Hudson, spending themselves lovingly in him,\nIf the Atlantic coast stretch or the Pacific coast stretch, he"
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        "input": "Built of the common stock, having room for far and near,",
        "output": "Used to dispense with other lands, incarnating this land,\nAttracting it body and soul to himself, hanging on its neck with\n\tincomparable love,\nPlunging his seminal muscle into its merits and demerits,\nMaking its cities, beginnings, events, diversities, wars, vocal in him,\nMaking its rivers, lakes, bays, embouchure in him,\nMississippi with yearly freshets and changing chutes, Columbia,\n\tNiagara, Hudson, spending themselves lovingly in him,\nIf the Atlantic coast stretch or the Pacific coast stretch, he\n\tstretching with them North or South,"
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        "input": "Used to dispense with other lands, incarnating this land,",
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        "input": "Making its rivers, lakes, bays, embouchure in him,",
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        "input": "The fluency of their speech, their delight in music, their curiosity,",
        "output": "\tgood temper and open-handedness, the whole composite make,\nThe prevailing ardor and enterprise, the large amativeness,\nThe perfect equality of the female with the male, the fluid movement\n\tof the population,\nThe superior marine, free commerce, fisheries, whaling, gold-digging,\nWharf-hemm’d cities, railroad and steamboat lines intersecting all points,\nFactories, mercantile life, labor-saving machinery, the Northeast,\n\tNorthwest, Southwest,\nManhattan firemen, the Yankee swap, southern plantation life,\nSlavery--the murderous, treacherous conspiracy to raise it upon the"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tgood temper and open-handedness, the whole composite make,",
        "output": "The prevailing ardor and enterprise, the large amativeness,\nThe perfect equality of the female with the male, the fluid movement\n\tof the population,\nThe superior marine, free commerce, fisheries, whaling, gold-digging,\nWharf-hemm’d cities, railroad and steamboat lines intersecting all points,\nFactories, mercantile life, labor-saving machinery, the Northeast,\n\tNorthwest, Southwest,\nManhattan firemen, the Yankee swap, southern plantation life,\nSlavery--the murderous, treacherous conspiracy to raise it upon the\n\truins of all the rest,"
    },
    {
        "input": "The prevailing ardor and enterprise, the large amativeness,",
        "output": "The perfect equality of the female with the male, the fluid movement\n\tof the population,\nThe superior marine, free commerce, fisheries, whaling, gold-digging,\nWharf-hemm’d cities, railroad and steamboat lines intersecting all points,\nFactories, mercantile life, labor-saving machinery, the Northeast,\n\tNorthwest, Southwest,\nManhattan firemen, the Yankee swap, southern plantation life,\nSlavery--the murderous, treacherous conspiracy to raise it upon the\n\truins of all the rest,\nOn and on to the grapple with it--Assassin! then your life or ours"
    },
    {
        "input": "The perfect equality of the female with the male, the fluid movement",
        "output": "\tof the population,\nThe superior marine, free commerce, fisheries, whaling, gold-digging,\nWharf-hemm’d cities, railroad and steamboat lines intersecting all points,\nFactories, mercantile life, labor-saving machinery, the Northeast,\n\tNorthwest, Southwest,\nManhattan firemen, the Yankee swap, southern plantation life,\nSlavery--the murderous, treacherous conspiracy to raise it upon the\n\truins of all the rest,\nOn and on to the grapple with it--Assassin! then your life or ours\n\tbe the stake, and respite no more."
    },
    {
        "input": "\tof the population,",
        "output": "The superior marine, free commerce, fisheries, whaling, gold-digging,\nWharf-hemm’d cities, railroad and steamboat lines intersecting all points,\nFactories, mercantile life, labor-saving machinery, the Northeast,\n\tNorthwest, Southwest,\nManhattan firemen, the Yankee swap, southern plantation life,\nSlavery--the murderous, treacherous conspiracy to raise it upon the\n\truins of all the rest,\nOn and on to the grapple with it--Assassin! then your life or ours\n\tbe the stake, and respite no more.\n(Lo, high toward heaven, this day,"
    },
    {
        "input": "The superior marine, free commerce, fisheries, whaling, gold-digging,",
        "output": "Wharf-hemm’d cities, railroad and steamboat lines intersecting all points,\nFactories, mercantile life, labor-saving machinery, the Northeast,\n\tNorthwest, Southwest,\nManhattan firemen, the Yankee swap, southern plantation life,\nSlavery--the murderous, treacherous conspiracy to raise it upon the\n\truins of all the rest,\nOn and on to the grapple with it--Assassin! then your life or ours\n\tbe the stake, and respite no more.\n(Lo, high toward heaven, this day,\nLibertad, from the conqueress’ field return’d,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Wharf-hemm’d cities, railroad and steamboat lines intersecting all points,",
        "output": "Factories, mercantile life, labor-saving machinery, the Northeast,\n\tNorthwest, Southwest,\nManhattan firemen, the Yankee swap, southern plantation life,\nSlavery--the murderous, treacherous conspiracy to raise it upon the\n\truins of all the rest,\nOn and on to the grapple with it--Assassin! then your life or ours\n\tbe the stake, and respite no more.\n(Lo, high toward heaven, this day,\nLibertad, from the conqueress’ field return’d,\nI mark the new aureola around your head,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Factories, mercantile life, labor-saving machinery, the Northeast,",
        "output": "\tNorthwest, Southwest,\nManhattan firemen, the Yankee swap, southern plantation life,\nSlavery--the murderous, treacherous conspiracy to raise it upon the\n\truins of all the rest,\nOn and on to the grapple with it--Assassin! then your life or ours\n\tbe the stake, and respite no more.\n(Lo, high toward heaven, this day,\nLibertad, from the conqueress’ field return’d,\nI mark the new aureola around your head,\nNo more of soft astral, but dazzling and fierce,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tNorthwest, Southwest,",
        "output": "Manhattan firemen, the Yankee swap, southern plantation life,\nSlavery--the murderous, treacherous conspiracy to raise it upon the\n\truins of all the rest,\nOn and on to the grapple with it--Assassin! then your life or ours\n\tbe the stake, and respite no more.\n(Lo, high toward heaven, this day,\nLibertad, from the conqueress’ field return’d,\nI mark the new aureola around your head,\nNo more of soft astral, but dazzling and fierce,\nWith war’s flames and the lambent lightnings playing,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Manhattan firemen, the Yankee swap, southern plantation life,",
        "output": "Slavery--the murderous, treacherous conspiracy to raise it upon the\n\truins of all the rest,\nOn and on to the grapple with it--Assassin! then your life or ours\n\tbe the stake, and respite no more.\n(Lo, high toward heaven, this day,\nLibertad, from the conqueress’ field return’d,\nI mark the new aureola around your head,\nNo more of soft astral, but dazzling and fierce,\nWith war’s flames and the lambent lightnings playing,\nAnd your port immovable where you stand,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Slavery--the murderous, treacherous conspiracy to raise it upon the",
        "output": "\truins of all the rest,\nOn and on to the grapple with it--Assassin! then your life or ours\n\tbe the stake, and respite no more.\n(Lo, high toward heaven, this day,\nLibertad, from the conqueress’ field return’d,\nI mark the new aureola around your head,\nNo more of soft astral, but dazzling and fierce,\nWith war’s flames and the lambent lightnings playing,\nAnd your port immovable where you stand,\nWith still the inextinguishable glance and the clinch’d and lifted fist,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\truins of all the rest,",
        "output": "On and on to the grapple with it--Assassin! then your life or ours\n\tbe the stake, and respite no more.\n(Lo, high toward heaven, this day,\nLibertad, from the conqueress’ field return’d,\nI mark the new aureola around your head,\nNo more of soft astral, but dazzling and fierce,\nWith war’s flames and the lambent lightnings playing,\nAnd your port immovable where you stand,\nWith still the inextinguishable glance and the clinch’d and lifted fist,\nAnd your foot on the neck of the menacing one, the scorner utterly"
    },
    {
        "input": "On and on to the grapple with it--Assassin! then your life or ours",
        "output": "\tbe the stake, and respite no more.\n(Lo, high toward heaven, this day,\nLibertad, from the conqueress’ field return’d,\nI mark the new aureola around your head,\nNo more of soft astral, but dazzling and fierce,\nWith war’s flames and the lambent lightnings playing,\nAnd your port immovable where you stand,\nWith still the inextinguishable glance and the clinch’d and lifted fist,\nAnd your foot on the neck of the menacing one, the scorner utterly\n\tcrush’d beneath you,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tbe the stake, and respite no more.",
        "output": "(Lo, high toward heaven, this day,\nLibertad, from the conqueress’ field return’d,\nI mark the new aureola around your head,\nNo more of soft astral, but dazzling and fierce,\nWith war’s flames and the lambent lightnings playing,\nAnd your port immovable where you stand,\nWith still the inextinguishable glance and the clinch’d and lifted fist,\nAnd your foot on the neck of the menacing one, the scorner utterly\n\tcrush’d beneath you,\nThe menacing arrogant one that strode and advanced with his"
    },
    {
        "input": "(Lo, high toward heaven, this day,",
        "output": "Libertad, from the conqueress’ field return’d,\nI mark the new aureola around your head,\nNo more of soft astral, but dazzling and fierce,\nWith war’s flames and the lambent lightnings playing,\nAnd your port immovable where you stand,\nWith still the inextinguishable glance and the clinch’d and lifted fist,\nAnd your foot on the neck of the menacing one, the scorner utterly\n\tcrush’d beneath you,\nThe menacing arrogant one that strode and advanced with his\n\tsenseless scorn, bearing the murderous knife,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Libertad, from the conqueress’ field return’d,",
        "output": "I mark the new aureola around your head,\nNo more of soft astral, but dazzling and fierce,\nWith war’s flames and the lambent lightnings playing,\nAnd your port immovable where you stand,\nWith still the inextinguishable glance and the clinch’d and lifted fist,\nAnd your foot on the neck of the menacing one, the scorner utterly\n\tcrush’d beneath you,\nThe menacing arrogant one that strode and advanced with his\n\tsenseless scorn, bearing the murderous knife,\nThe wide-swelling one, the braggart that would yesterday do so much,"
    },
    {
        "input": "I mark the new aureola around your head,",
        "output": "No more of soft astral, but dazzling and fierce,\nWith war’s flames and the lambent lightnings playing,\nAnd your port immovable where you stand,\nWith still the inextinguishable glance and the clinch’d and lifted fist,\nAnd your foot on the neck of the menacing one, the scorner utterly\n\tcrush’d beneath you,\nThe menacing arrogant one that strode and advanced with his\n\tsenseless scorn, bearing the murderous knife,\nThe wide-swelling one, the braggart that would yesterday do so much,\nTo-day a carrion dead and damn’d, the despised of all the earth,"
    },
    {
        "input": "No more of soft astral, but dazzling and fierce,",
        "output": "With war’s flames and the lambent lightnings playing,\nAnd your port immovable where you stand,\nWith still the inextinguishable glance and the clinch’d and lifted fist,\nAnd your foot on the neck of the menacing one, the scorner utterly\n\tcrush’d beneath you,\nThe menacing arrogant one that strode and advanced with his\n\tsenseless scorn, bearing the murderous knife,\nThe wide-swelling one, the braggart that would yesterday do so much,\nTo-day a carrion dead and damn’d, the despised of all the earth,\nAn offal rank, to the dunghill maggots spurn’d.)"
    },
    {
        "input": "With war’s flames and the lambent lightnings playing,",
        "output": "And your port immovable where you stand,\nWith still the inextinguishable glance and the clinch’d and lifted fist,\nAnd your foot on the neck of the menacing one, the scorner utterly\n\tcrush’d beneath you,\nThe menacing arrogant one that strode and advanced with his\n\tsenseless scorn, bearing the murderous knife,\nThe wide-swelling one, the braggart that would yesterday do so much,\nTo-day a carrion dead and damn’d, the despised of all the earth,\nAn offal rank, to the dunghill maggots spurn’d.)\nOthers take finish, but the Republic is ever constructive and ever"
    },
    {
        "input": "And your port immovable where you stand,",
        "output": "With still the inextinguishable glance and the clinch’d and lifted fist,\nAnd your foot on the neck of the menacing one, the scorner utterly\n\tcrush’d beneath you,\nThe menacing arrogant one that strode and advanced with his\n\tsenseless scorn, bearing the murderous knife,\nThe wide-swelling one, the braggart that would yesterday do so much,\nTo-day a carrion dead and damn’d, the despised of all the earth,\nAn offal rank, to the dunghill maggots spurn’d.)\nOthers take finish, but the Republic is ever constructive and ever\n\tkeeps vista,"
    },
    {
        "input": "With still the inextinguishable glance and the clinch’d and lifted fist,",
        "output": "And your foot on the neck of the menacing one, the scorner utterly\n\tcrush’d beneath you,\nThe menacing arrogant one that strode and advanced with his\n\tsenseless scorn, bearing the murderous knife,\nThe wide-swelling one, the braggart that would yesterday do so much,\nTo-day a carrion dead and damn’d, the despised of all the earth,\nAn offal rank, to the dunghill maggots spurn’d.)\nOthers take finish, but the Republic is ever constructive and ever\n\tkeeps vista,\nOthers adorn the past, but you O days of the present, I adorn you,"
    },
    {
        "input": "And your foot on the neck of the menacing one, the scorner utterly",
        "output": "\tcrush’d beneath you,\nThe menacing arrogant one that strode and advanced with his\n\tsenseless scorn, bearing the murderous knife,\nThe wide-swelling one, the braggart that would yesterday do so much,\nTo-day a carrion dead and damn’d, the despised of all the earth,\nAn offal rank, to the dunghill maggots spurn’d.)\nOthers take finish, but the Republic is ever constructive and ever\n\tkeeps vista,\nOthers adorn the past, but you O days of the present, I adorn you,\nO days of the future I believe in you--I isolate myself for your sake,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tcrush’d beneath you,",
        "output": "The menacing arrogant one that strode and advanced with his\n\tsenseless scorn, bearing the murderous knife,\nThe wide-swelling one, the braggart that would yesterday do so much,\nTo-day a carrion dead and damn’d, the despised of all the earth,\nAn offal rank, to the dunghill maggots spurn’d.)\nOthers take finish, but the Republic is ever constructive and ever\n\tkeeps vista,\nOthers adorn the past, but you O days of the present, I adorn you,\nO days of the future I believe in you--I isolate myself for your sake,\nO America because you build for mankind I build for you,"
    },
    {
        "input": "The menacing arrogant one that strode and advanced with his",
        "output": "\tsenseless scorn, bearing the murderous knife,\nThe wide-swelling one, the braggart that would yesterday do so much,\nTo-day a carrion dead and damn’d, the despised of all the earth,\nAn offal rank, to the dunghill maggots spurn’d.)\nOthers take finish, but the Republic is ever constructive and ever\n\tkeeps vista,\nOthers adorn the past, but you O days of the present, I adorn you,\nO days of the future I believe in you--I isolate myself for your sake,\nO America because you build for mankind I build for you,\nO well-beloved stone-cutters, I lead them who plan with decision"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tsenseless scorn, bearing the murderous knife,",
        "output": "The wide-swelling one, the braggart that would yesterday do so much,\nTo-day a carrion dead and damn’d, the despised of all the earth,\nAn offal rank, to the dunghill maggots spurn’d.)\nOthers take finish, but the Republic is ever constructive and ever\n\tkeeps vista,\nOthers adorn the past, but you O days of the present, I adorn you,\nO days of the future I believe in you--I isolate myself for your sake,\nO America because you build for mankind I build for you,\nO well-beloved stone-cutters, I lead them who plan with decision\n\tand science,"
    },
    {
        "input": "The wide-swelling one, the braggart that would yesterday do so much,",
        "output": "To-day a carrion dead and damn’d, the despised of all the earth,\nAn offal rank, to the dunghill maggots spurn’d.)\nOthers take finish, but the Republic is ever constructive and ever\n\tkeeps vista,\nOthers adorn the past, but you O days of the present, I adorn you,\nO days of the future I believe in you--I isolate myself for your sake,\nO America because you build for mankind I build for you,\nO well-beloved stone-cutters, I lead them who plan with decision\n\tand science,\nLead the present with friendly hand toward the future."
    },
    {
        "input": "To-day a carrion dead and damn’d, the despised of all the earth,",
        "output": "An offal rank, to the dunghill maggots spurn’d.)\nOthers take finish, but the Republic is ever constructive and ever\n\tkeeps vista,\nOthers adorn the past, but you O days of the present, I adorn you,\nO days of the future I believe in you--I isolate myself for your sake,\nO America because you build for mankind I build for you,\nO well-beloved stone-cutters, I lead them who plan with decision\n\tand science,\nLead the present with friendly hand toward the future.\n(Bravas to all impulses sending sane children to the next age!"
    },
    {
        "input": "An offal rank, to the dunghill maggots spurn’d.)",
        "output": "Others take finish, but the Republic is ever constructive and ever\n\tkeeps vista,\nOthers adorn the past, but you O days of the present, I adorn you,\nO days of the future I believe in you--I isolate myself for your sake,\nO America because you build for mankind I build for you,\nO well-beloved stone-cutters, I lead them who plan with decision\n\tand science,\nLead the present with friendly hand toward the future.\n(Bravas to all impulses sending sane children to the next age!\nBut damn that which spends itself with no thought of the stain,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Others take finish, but the Republic is ever constructive and ever",
        "output": "\tkeeps vista,\nOthers adorn the past, but you O days of the present, I adorn you,\nO days of the future I believe in you--I isolate myself for your sake,\nO America because you build for mankind I build for you,\nO well-beloved stone-cutters, I lead them who plan with decision\n\tand science,\nLead the present with friendly hand toward the future.\n(Bravas to all impulses sending sane children to the next age!\nBut damn that which spends itself with no thought of the stain,\n\tpains, dismay, feebleness, it is bequeathing.)"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tkeeps vista,",
        "output": "Others adorn the past, but you O days of the present, I adorn you,\nO days of the future I believe in you--I isolate myself for your sake,\nO America because you build for mankind I build for you,\nO well-beloved stone-cutters, I lead them who plan with decision\n\tand science,\nLead the present with friendly hand toward the future.\n(Bravas to all impulses sending sane children to the next age!\nBut damn that which spends itself with no thought of the stain,\n\tpains, dismay, feebleness, it is bequeathing.)\nI listened to the Phantom by Ontario’s shore,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Others adorn the past, but you O days of the present, I adorn you,",
        "output": "O days of the future I believe in you--I isolate myself for your sake,\nO America because you build for mankind I build for you,\nO well-beloved stone-cutters, I lead them who plan with decision\n\tand science,\nLead the present with friendly hand toward the future.\n(Bravas to all impulses sending sane children to the next age!\nBut damn that which spends itself with no thought of the stain,\n\tpains, dismay, feebleness, it is bequeathing.)\nI listened to the Phantom by Ontario’s shore,\nI heard the voice arising demanding bards,"
    },
    {
        "input": "O days of the future I believe in you--I isolate myself for your sake,",
        "output": "O America because you build for mankind I build for you,\nO well-beloved stone-cutters, I lead them who plan with decision\n\tand science,\nLead the present with friendly hand toward the future.\n(Bravas to all impulses sending sane children to the next age!\nBut damn that which spends itself with no thought of the stain,\n\tpains, dismay, feebleness, it is bequeathing.)\nI listened to the Phantom by Ontario’s shore,\nI heard the voice arising demanding bards,\nBy them all native and grand, by them alone can these States be"
    },
    {
        "input": "O America because you build for mankind I build for you,",
        "output": "O well-beloved stone-cutters, I lead them who plan with decision\n\tand science,\nLead the present with friendly hand toward the future.\n(Bravas to all impulses sending sane children to the next age!\nBut damn that which spends itself with no thought of the stain,\n\tpains, dismay, feebleness, it is bequeathing.)\nI listened to the Phantom by Ontario’s shore,\nI heard the voice arising demanding bards,\nBy them all native and grand, by them alone can these States be\n\tfused into the compact organism of a Nation."
    },
    {
        "input": "O well-beloved stone-cutters, I lead them who plan with decision",
        "output": "\tand science,\nLead the present with friendly hand toward the future.\n(Bravas to all impulses sending sane children to the next age!\nBut damn that which spends itself with no thought of the stain,\n\tpains, dismay, feebleness, it is bequeathing.)\nI listened to the Phantom by Ontario’s shore,\nI heard the voice arising demanding bards,\nBy them all native and grand, by them alone can these States be\n\tfused into the compact organism of a Nation.\nTo hold men together by paper and seal or by compulsion is no account,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tand science,",
        "output": "Lead the present with friendly hand toward the future.\n(Bravas to all impulses sending sane children to the next age!\nBut damn that which spends itself with no thought of the stain,\n\tpains, dismay, feebleness, it is bequeathing.)\nI listened to the Phantom by Ontario’s shore,\nI heard the voice arising demanding bards,\nBy them all native and grand, by them alone can these States be\n\tfused into the compact organism of a Nation.\nTo hold men together by paper and seal or by compulsion is no account,\nThat only holds men together which aggregates all in a living principle,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Lead the present with friendly hand toward the future.",
        "output": "(Bravas to all impulses sending sane children to the next age!\nBut damn that which spends itself with no thought of the stain,\n\tpains, dismay, feebleness, it is bequeathing.)\nI listened to the Phantom by Ontario’s shore,\nI heard the voice arising demanding bards,\nBy them all native and grand, by them alone can these States be\n\tfused into the compact organism of a Nation.\nTo hold men together by paper and seal or by compulsion is no account,\nThat only holds men together which aggregates all in a living principle,\n\tas the hold of the limbs of the body or the fibres of plants."
    },
    {
        "input": "(Bravas to all impulses sending sane children to the next age!",
        "output": "But damn that which spends itself with no thought of the stain,\n\tpains, dismay, feebleness, it is bequeathing.)\nI listened to the Phantom by Ontario’s shore,\nI heard the voice arising demanding bards,\nBy them all native and grand, by them alone can these States be\n\tfused into the compact organism of a Nation.\nTo hold men together by paper and seal or by compulsion is no account,\nThat only holds men together which aggregates all in a living principle,\n\tas the hold of the limbs of the body or the fibres of plants.\nOf all races and eras these States with veins full of poetical stuff most"
    },
    {
        "input": "But damn that which spends itself with no thought of the stain,",
        "output": "\tpains, dismay, feebleness, it is bequeathing.)\nI listened to the Phantom by Ontario’s shore,\nI heard the voice arising demanding bards,\nBy them all native and grand, by them alone can these States be\n\tfused into the compact organism of a Nation.\nTo hold men together by paper and seal or by compulsion is no account,\nThat only holds men together which aggregates all in a living principle,\n\tas the hold of the limbs of the body or the fibres of plants.\nOf all races and eras these States with veins full of poetical stuff most\n\tneed poets, and are to have the greatest, and use them the greatest,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tpains, dismay, feebleness, it is bequeathing.)",
        "output": "I listened to the Phantom by Ontario’s shore,\nI heard the voice arising demanding bards,\nBy them all native and grand, by them alone can these States be\n\tfused into the compact organism of a Nation.\nTo hold men together by paper and seal or by compulsion is no account,\nThat only holds men together which aggregates all in a living principle,\n\tas the hold of the limbs of the body or the fibres of plants.\nOf all races and eras these States with veins full of poetical stuff most\n\tneed poets, and are to have the greatest, and use them the greatest,\nTheir Presidents shall not be their common referee so much as their"
    },
    {
        "input": "I listened to the Phantom by Ontario’s shore,",
        "output": "I heard the voice arising demanding bards,\nBy them all native and grand, by them alone can these States be\n\tfused into the compact organism of a Nation.\nTo hold men together by paper and seal or by compulsion is no account,\nThat only holds men together which aggregates all in a living principle,\n\tas the hold of the limbs of the body or the fibres of plants.\nOf all races and eras these States with veins full of poetical stuff most\n\tneed poets, and are to have the greatest, and use them the greatest,\nTheir Presidents shall not be their common referee so much as their\n\tpoets shall."
    },
    {
        "input": "I heard the voice arising demanding bards,",
        "output": "By them all native and grand, by them alone can these States be\n\tfused into the compact organism of a Nation.\nTo hold men together by paper and seal or by compulsion is no account,\nThat only holds men together which aggregates all in a living principle,\n\tas the hold of the limbs of the body or the fibres of plants.\nOf all races and eras these States with veins full of poetical stuff most\n\tneed poets, and are to have the greatest, and use them the greatest,\nTheir Presidents shall not be their common referee so much as their\n\tpoets shall.\n(Soul of love and tongue of fire!"
    },
    {
        "input": "By them all native and grand, by them alone can these States be",
        "output": "\tfused into the compact organism of a Nation.\nTo hold men together by paper and seal or by compulsion is no account,\nThat only holds men together which aggregates all in a living principle,\n\tas the hold of the limbs of the body or the fibres of plants.\nOf all races and eras these States with veins full of poetical stuff most\n\tneed poets, and are to have the greatest, and use them the greatest,\nTheir Presidents shall not be their common referee so much as their\n\tpoets shall.\n(Soul of love and tongue of fire!\nEye to pierce the deepest deeps and sweep the world!"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tfused into the compact organism of a Nation.",
        "output": "To hold men together by paper and seal or by compulsion is no account,\nThat only holds men together which aggregates all in a living principle,\n\tas the hold of the limbs of the body or the fibres of plants.\nOf all races and eras these States with veins full of poetical stuff most\n\tneed poets, and are to have the greatest, and use them the greatest,\nTheir Presidents shall not be their common referee so much as their\n\tpoets shall.\n(Soul of love and tongue of fire!\nEye to pierce the deepest deeps and sweep the world!\nAh Mother, prolific and full in all besides, yet how long barren, barren?)"
    },
    {
        "input": "To hold men together by paper and seal or by compulsion is no account,",
        "output": "That only holds men together which aggregates all in a living principle,\n\tas the hold of the limbs of the body or the fibres of plants.\nOf all races and eras these States with veins full of poetical stuff most\n\tneed poets, and are to have the greatest, and use them the greatest,\nTheir Presidents shall not be their common referee so much as their\n\tpoets shall.\n(Soul of love and tongue of fire!\nEye to pierce the deepest deeps and sweep the world!\nAh Mother, prolific and full in all besides, yet how long barren, barren?)\nOf these States the poet is the equable man,"
    },
    {
        "input": "That only holds men together which aggregates all in a living principle,",
        "output": "\tas the hold of the limbs of the body or the fibres of plants.\nOf all races and eras these States with veins full of poetical stuff most\n\tneed poets, and are to have the greatest, and use them the greatest,\nTheir Presidents shall not be their common referee so much as their\n\tpoets shall.\n(Soul of love and tongue of fire!\nEye to pierce the deepest deeps and sweep the world!\nAh Mother, prolific and full in all besides, yet how long barren, barren?)\nOf these States the poet is the equable man,\nNot in him but off from him things are grotesque, eccentric, fail of"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tas the hold of the limbs of the body or the fibres of plants.",
        "output": "Of all races and eras these States with veins full of poetical stuff most\n\tneed poets, and are to have the greatest, and use them the greatest,\nTheir Presidents shall not be their common referee so much as their\n\tpoets shall.\n(Soul of love and tongue of fire!\nEye to pierce the deepest deeps and sweep the world!\nAh Mother, prolific and full in all besides, yet how long barren, barren?)\nOf these States the poet is the equable man,\nNot in him but off from him things are grotesque, eccentric, fail of\n\ttheir full returns,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Of all races and eras these States with veins full of poetical stuff most",
        "output": "\tneed poets, and are to have the greatest, and use them the greatest,\nTheir Presidents shall not be their common referee so much as their\n\tpoets shall.\n(Soul of love and tongue of fire!\nEye to pierce the deepest deeps and sweep the world!\nAh Mother, prolific and full in all besides, yet how long barren, barren?)\nOf these States the poet is the equable man,\nNot in him but off from him things are grotesque, eccentric, fail of\n\ttheir full returns,\nNothing out of its place is good, nothing in its place is bad,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tneed poets, and are to have the greatest, and use them the greatest,",
        "output": "Their Presidents shall not be their common referee so much as their\n\tpoets shall.\n(Soul of love and tongue of fire!\nEye to pierce the deepest deeps and sweep the world!\nAh Mother, prolific and full in all besides, yet how long barren, barren?)\nOf these States the poet is the equable man,\nNot in him but off from him things are grotesque, eccentric, fail of\n\ttheir full returns,\nNothing out of its place is good, nothing in its place is bad,\nHe bestows on every object or quality its fit proportion, neither"
    },
    {
        "input": "Their Presidents shall not be their common referee so much as their",
        "output": "\tpoets shall.\n(Soul of love and tongue of fire!\nEye to pierce the deepest deeps and sweep the world!\nAh Mother, prolific and full in all besides, yet how long barren, barren?)\nOf these States the poet is the equable man,\nNot in him but off from him things are grotesque, eccentric, fail of\n\ttheir full returns,\nNothing out of its place is good, nothing in its place is bad,\nHe bestows on every object or quality its fit proportion, neither\n\tmore nor less,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tpoets shall.",
        "output": "(Soul of love and tongue of fire!\nEye to pierce the deepest deeps and sweep the world!\nAh Mother, prolific and full in all besides, yet how long barren, barren?)\nOf these States the poet is the equable man,\nNot in him but off from him things are grotesque, eccentric, fail of\n\ttheir full returns,\nNothing out of its place is good, nothing in its place is bad,\nHe bestows on every object or quality its fit proportion, neither\n\tmore nor less,\nHe is the arbiter of the diverse, he is the key,"
    },
    {
        "input": "(Soul of love and tongue of fire!",
        "output": "Eye to pierce the deepest deeps and sweep the world!\nAh Mother, prolific and full in all besides, yet how long barren, barren?)\nOf these States the poet is the equable man,\nNot in him but off from him things are grotesque, eccentric, fail of\n\ttheir full returns,\nNothing out of its place is good, nothing in its place is bad,\nHe bestows on every object or quality its fit proportion, neither\n\tmore nor less,\nHe is the arbiter of the diverse, he is the key,\nHe is the equalizer of his age and land,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Eye to pierce the deepest deeps and sweep the world!",
        "output": "Ah Mother, prolific and full in all besides, yet how long barren, barren?)\nOf these States the poet is the equable man,\nNot in him but off from him things are grotesque, eccentric, fail of\n\ttheir full returns,\nNothing out of its place is good, nothing in its place is bad,\nHe bestows on every object or quality its fit proportion, neither\n\tmore nor less,\nHe is the arbiter of the diverse, he is the key,\nHe is the equalizer of his age and land,\nHe supplies what wants supplying, he checks what wants checking,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Ah Mother, prolific and full in all besides, yet how long barren, barren?)",
        "output": "Of these States the poet is the equable man,\nNot in him but off from him things are grotesque, eccentric, fail of\n\ttheir full returns,\nNothing out of its place is good, nothing in its place is bad,\nHe bestows on every object or quality its fit proportion, neither\n\tmore nor less,\nHe is the arbiter of the diverse, he is the key,\nHe is the equalizer of his age and land,\nHe supplies what wants supplying, he checks what wants checking,\nIn peace out of him speaks the spirit of peace, large, rich,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Of these States the poet is the equable man,",
        "output": "Not in him but off from him things are grotesque, eccentric, fail of\n\ttheir full returns,\nNothing out of its place is good, nothing in its place is bad,\nHe bestows on every object or quality its fit proportion, neither\n\tmore nor less,\nHe is the arbiter of the diverse, he is the key,\nHe is the equalizer of his age and land,\nHe supplies what wants supplying, he checks what wants checking,\nIn peace out of him speaks the spirit of peace, large, rich,\n\tthrifty, building populous towns, encouraging agriculture, arts,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Not in him but off from him things are grotesque, eccentric, fail of",
        "output": "\ttheir full returns,\nNothing out of its place is good, nothing in its place is bad,\nHe bestows on every object or quality its fit proportion, neither\n\tmore nor less,\nHe is the arbiter of the diverse, he is the key,\nHe is the equalizer of his age and land,\nHe supplies what wants supplying, he checks what wants checking,\nIn peace out of him speaks the spirit of peace, large, rich,\n\tthrifty, building populous towns, encouraging agriculture, arts,\n\tcommerce, lighting the study of man, the soul, health,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\ttheir full returns,",
        "output": "Nothing out of its place is good, nothing in its place is bad,\nHe bestows on every object or quality its fit proportion, neither\n\tmore nor less,\nHe is the arbiter of the diverse, he is the key,\nHe is the equalizer of his age and land,\nHe supplies what wants supplying, he checks what wants checking,\nIn peace out of him speaks the spirit of peace, large, rich,\n\tthrifty, building populous towns, encouraging agriculture, arts,\n\tcommerce, lighting the study of man, the soul, health,\n\timmortality, government,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Nothing out of its place is good, nothing in its place is bad,",
        "output": "He bestows on every object or quality its fit proportion, neither\n\tmore nor less,\nHe is the arbiter of the diverse, he is the key,\nHe is the equalizer of his age and land,\nHe supplies what wants supplying, he checks what wants checking,\nIn peace out of him speaks the spirit of peace, large, rich,\n\tthrifty, building populous towns, encouraging agriculture, arts,\n\tcommerce, lighting the study of man, the soul, health,\n\timmortality, government,\nIn war he is the best backer of the war, he fetches artillery as"
    },
    {
        "input": "He bestows on every object or quality its fit proportion, neither",
        "output": "\tmore nor less,\nHe is the arbiter of the diverse, he is the key,\nHe is the equalizer of his age and land,\nHe supplies what wants supplying, he checks what wants checking,\nIn peace out of him speaks the spirit of peace, large, rich,\n\tthrifty, building populous towns, encouraging agriculture, arts,\n\tcommerce, lighting the study of man, the soul, health,\n\timmortality, government,\nIn war he is the best backer of the war, he fetches artillery as\n\tgood as the engineer’s, he can make every word he speaks draw blood,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tmore nor less,",
        "output": "He is the arbiter of the diverse, he is the key,\nHe is the equalizer of his age and land,\nHe supplies what wants supplying, he checks what wants checking,\nIn peace out of him speaks the spirit of peace, large, rich,\n\tthrifty, building populous towns, encouraging agriculture, arts,\n\tcommerce, lighting the study of man, the soul, health,\n\timmortality, government,\nIn war he is the best backer of the war, he fetches artillery as\n\tgood as the engineer’s, he can make every word he speaks draw blood,\nThe years straying toward infidelity he withholds by his steady faith,"
    },
    {
        "input": "He is the arbiter of the diverse, he is the key,",
        "output": "He is the equalizer of his age and land,\nHe supplies what wants supplying, he checks what wants checking,\nIn peace out of him speaks the spirit of peace, large, rich,\n\tthrifty, building populous towns, encouraging agriculture, arts,\n\tcommerce, lighting the study of man, the soul, health,\n\timmortality, government,\nIn war he is the best backer of the war, he fetches artillery as\n\tgood as the engineer’s, he can make every word he speaks draw blood,\nThe years straying toward infidelity he withholds by his steady faith,\nHe is no arguer, he is judgment, (Nature accepts him absolutely,)"
    },
    {
        "input": "He is the equalizer of his age and land,",
        "output": "He supplies what wants supplying, he checks what wants checking,\nIn peace out of him speaks the spirit of peace, large, rich,\n\tthrifty, building populous towns, encouraging agriculture, arts,\n\tcommerce, lighting the study of man, the soul, health,\n\timmortality, government,\nIn war he is the best backer of the war, he fetches artillery as\n\tgood as the engineer’s, he can make every word he speaks draw blood,\nThe years straying toward infidelity he withholds by his steady faith,\nHe is no arguer, he is judgment, (Nature accepts him absolutely,)\nHe judges not as the judge judges but as the sun failing round"
    },
    {
        "input": "He supplies what wants supplying, he checks what wants checking,",
        "output": "In peace out of him speaks the spirit of peace, large, rich,\n\tthrifty, building populous towns, encouraging agriculture, arts,\n\tcommerce, lighting the study of man, the soul, health,\n\timmortality, government,\nIn war he is the best backer of the war, he fetches artillery as\n\tgood as the engineer’s, he can make every word he speaks draw blood,\nThe years straying toward infidelity he withholds by his steady faith,\nHe is no arguer, he is judgment, (Nature accepts him absolutely,)\nHe judges not as the judge judges but as the sun failing round\n\thelpless thing,"
    },
    {
        "input": "In peace out of him speaks the spirit of peace, large, rich,",
        "output": "\tthrifty, building populous towns, encouraging agriculture, arts,\n\tcommerce, lighting the study of man, the soul, health,\n\timmortality, government,\nIn war he is the best backer of the war, he fetches artillery as\n\tgood as the engineer’s, he can make every word he speaks draw blood,\nThe years straying toward infidelity he withholds by his steady faith,\nHe is no arguer, he is judgment, (Nature accepts him absolutely,)\nHe judges not as the judge judges but as the sun failing round\n\thelpless thing,\nAs he sees the farthest he has the most faith,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tthrifty, building populous towns, encouraging agriculture, arts,",
        "output": "\tcommerce, lighting the study of man, the soul, health,\n\timmortality, government,\nIn war he is the best backer of the war, he fetches artillery as\n\tgood as the engineer’s, he can make every word he speaks draw blood,\nThe years straying toward infidelity he withholds by his steady faith,\nHe is no arguer, he is judgment, (Nature accepts him absolutely,)\nHe judges not as the judge judges but as the sun failing round\n\thelpless thing,\nAs he sees the farthest he has the most faith,\nHis thoughts are the hymns of the praise of things,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tcommerce, lighting the study of man, the soul, health,",
        "output": "\timmortality, government,\nIn war he is the best backer of the war, he fetches artillery as\n\tgood as the engineer’s, he can make every word he speaks draw blood,\nThe years straying toward infidelity he withholds by his steady faith,\nHe is no arguer, he is judgment, (Nature accepts him absolutely,)\nHe judges not as the judge judges but as the sun failing round\n\thelpless thing,\nAs he sees the farthest he has the most faith,\nHis thoughts are the hymns of the praise of things,\nIn the dispute on God and eternity he is silent,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\timmortality, government,",
        "output": "In war he is the best backer of the war, he fetches artillery as\n\tgood as the engineer’s, he can make every word he speaks draw blood,\nThe years straying toward infidelity he withholds by his steady faith,\nHe is no arguer, he is judgment, (Nature accepts him absolutely,)\nHe judges not as the judge judges but as the sun failing round\n\thelpless thing,\nAs he sees the farthest he has the most faith,\nHis thoughts are the hymns of the praise of things,\nIn the dispute on God and eternity he is silent,\nHe sees eternity less like a play with a prologue and denouement,"
    },
    {
        "input": "In war he is the best backer of the war, he fetches artillery as",
        "output": "\tgood as the engineer’s, he can make every word he speaks draw blood,\nThe years straying toward infidelity he withholds by his steady faith,\nHe is no arguer, he is judgment, (Nature accepts him absolutely,)\nHe judges not as the judge judges but as the sun failing round\n\thelpless thing,\nAs he sees the farthest he has the most faith,\nHis thoughts are the hymns of the praise of things,\nIn the dispute on God and eternity he is silent,\nHe sees eternity less like a play with a prologue and denouement,\nHe sees eternity in men and women, he does not see men and women"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tgood as the engineer’s, he can make every word he speaks draw blood,",
        "output": "The years straying toward infidelity he withholds by his steady faith,\nHe is no arguer, he is judgment, (Nature accepts him absolutely,)\nHe judges not as the judge judges but as the sun failing round\n\thelpless thing,\nAs he sees the farthest he has the most faith,\nHis thoughts are the hymns of the praise of things,\nIn the dispute on God and eternity he is silent,\nHe sees eternity less like a play with a prologue and denouement,\nHe sees eternity in men and women, he does not see men and women\n\tas dreams or dots."
    },
    {
        "input": "The years straying toward infidelity he withholds by his steady faith,",
        "output": "He is no arguer, he is judgment, (Nature accepts him absolutely,)\nHe judges not as the judge judges but as the sun failing round\n\thelpless thing,\nAs he sees the farthest he has the most faith,\nHis thoughts are the hymns of the praise of things,\nIn the dispute on God and eternity he is silent,\nHe sees eternity less like a play with a prologue and denouement,\nHe sees eternity in men and women, he does not see men and women\n\tas dreams or dots.\nFor the great Idea, the idea of perfect and free individuals,"
    },
    {
        "input": "He is no arguer, he is judgment, (Nature accepts him absolutely,)",
        "output": "He judges not as the judge judges but as the sun failing round\n\thelpless thing,\nAs he sees the farthest he has the most faith,\nHis thoughts are the hymns of the praise of things,\nIn the dispute on God and eternity he is silent,\nHe sees eternity less like a play with a prologue and denouement,\nHe sees eternity in men and women, he does not see men and women\n\tas dreams or dots.\nFor the great Idea, the idea of perfect and free individuals,\nFor that, the bard walks in advance, leader of leaders,"
    },
    {
        "input": "He judges not as the judge judges but as the sun failing round",
        "output": "\thelpless thing,\nAs he sees the farthest he has the most faith,\nHis thoughts are the hymns of the praise of things,\nIn the dispute on God and eternity he is silent,\nHe sees eternity less like a play with a prologue and denouement,\nHe sees eternity in men and women, he does not see men and women\n\tas dreams or dots.\nFor the great Idea, the idea of perfect and free individuals,\nFor that, the bard walks in advance, leader of leaders,\nThe attitude of him cheers up slaves and horrifies foreign despots."
    },
    {
        "input": "\thelpless thing,",
        "output": "As he sees the farthest he has the most faith,\nHis thoughts are the hymns of the praise of things,\nIn the dispute on God and eternity he is silent,\nHe sees eternity less like a play with a prologue and denouement,\nHe sees eternity in men and women, he does not see men and women\n\tas dreams or dots.\nFor the great Idea, the idea of perfect and free individuals,\nFor that, the bard walks in advance, leader of leaders,\nThe attitude of him cheers up slaves and horrifies foreign despots.\nWithout extinction is Liberty, without retrograde is Equality,"
    },
    {
        "input": "As he sees the farthest he has the most faith,",
        "output": "His thoughts are the hymns of the praise of things,\nIn the dispute on God and eternity he is silent,\nHe sees eternity less like a play with a prologue and denouement,\nHe sees eternity in men and women, he does not see men and women\n\tas dreams or dots.\nFor the great Idea, the idea of perfect and free individuals,\nFor that, the bard walks in advance, leader of leaders,\nThe attitude of him cheers up slaves and horrifies foreign despots.\nWithout extinction is Liberty, without retrograde is Equality,\nThey live in the feelings of young men and the best women,"
    },
    {
        "input": "His thoughts are the hymns of the praise of things,",
        "output": "In the dispute on God and eternity he is silent,\nHe sees eternity less like a play with a prologue and denouement,\nHe sees eternity in men and women, he does not see men and women\n\tas dreams or dots.\nFor the great Idea, the idea of perfect and free individuals,\nFor that, the bard walks in advance, leader of leaders,\nThe attitude of him cheers up slaves and horrifies foreign despots.\nWithout extinction is Liberty, without retrograde is Equality,\nThey live in the feelings of young men and the best women,\n(Not for nothing have the indomitable heads of the earth been always"
    },
    {
        "input": "In the dispute on God and eternity he is silent,",
        "output": "He sees eternity less like a play with a prologue and denouement,\nHe sees eternity in men and women, he does not see men and women\n\tas dreams or dots.\nFor the great Idea, the idea of perfect and free individuals,\nFor that, the bard walks in advance, leader of leaders,\nThe attitude of him cheers up slaves and horrifies foreign despots.\nWithout extinction is Liberty, without retrograde is Equality,\nThey live in the feelings of young men and the best women,\n(Not for nothing have the indomitable heads of the earth been always\n\tready to fall for Liberty.)"
    },
    {
        "input": "He sees eternity less like a play with a prologue and denouement,",
        "output": "He sees eternity in men and women, he does not see men and women\n\tas dreams or dots.\nFor the great Idea, the idea of perfect and free individuals,\nFor that, the bard walks in advance, leader of leaders,\nThe attitude of him cheers up slaves and horrifies foreign despots.\nWithout extinction is Liberty, without retrograde is Equality,\nThey live in the feelings of young men and the best women,\n(Not for nothing have the indomitable heads of the earth been always\n\tready to fall for Liberty.)\nFor the great Idea,"
    },
    {
        "input": "He sees eternity in men and women, he does not see men and women",
        "output": "\tas dreams or dots.\nFor the great Idea, the idea of perfect and free individuals,\nFor that, the bard walks in advance, leader of leaders,\nThe attitude of him cheers up slaves and horrifies foreign despots.\nWithout extinction is Liberty, without retrograde is Equality,\nThey live in the feelings of young men and the best women,\n(Not for nothing have the indomitable heads of the earth been always\n\tready to fall for Liberty.)\nFor the great Idea,\nThat, O my brethren, that is the mission of poets."
    },
    {
        "input": "\tas dreams or dots.",
        "output": "For the great Idea, the idea of perfect and free individuals,\nFor that, the bard walks in advance, leader of leaders,\nThe attitude of him cheers up slaves and horrifies foreign despots.\nWithout extinction is Liberty, without retrograde is Equality,\nThey live in the feelings of young men and the best women,\n(Not for nothing have the indomitable heads of the earth been always\n\tready to fall for Liberty.)\nFor the great Idea,\nThat, O my brethren, that is the mission of poets.\nSongs of stern defiance ever ready,"
    },
    {
        "input": "For the great Idea, the idea of perfect and free individuals,",
        "output": "For that, the bard walks in advance, leader of leaders,\nThe attitude of him cheers up slaves and horrifies foreign despots.\nWithout extinction is Liberty, without retrograde is Equality,\nThey live in the feelings of young men and the best women,\n(Not for nothing have the indomitable heads of the earth been always\n\tready to fall for Liberty.)\nFor the great Idea,\nThat, O my brethren, that is the mission of poets.\nSongs of stern defiance ever ready,\nSongs of the rapid arming and the march,"
    },
    {
        "input": "For that, the bard walks in advance, leader of leaders,",
        "output": "The attitude of him cheers up slaves and horrifies foreign despots.\nWithout extinction is Liberty, without retrograde is Equality,\nThey live in the feelings of young men and the best women,\n(Not for nothing have the indomitable heads of the earth been always\n\tready to fall for Liberty.)\nFor the great Idea,\nThat, O my brethren, that is the mission of poets.\nSongs of stern defiance ever ready,\nSongs of the rapid arming and the march,\nThe flag of peace quick-folded, and instead the flag we know,"
    },
    {
        "input": "The attitude of him cheers up slaves and horrifies foreign despots.",
        "output": "Without extinction is Liberty, without retrograde is Equality,\nThey live in the feelings of young men and the best women,\n(Not for nothing have the indomitable heads of the earth been always\n\tready to fall for Liberty.)\nFor the great Idea,\nThat, O my brethren, that is the mission of poets.\nSongs of stern defiance ever ready,\nSongs of the rapid arming and the march,\nThe flag of peace quick-folded, and instead the flag we know,\nWarlike flag of the great Idea."
    },
    {
        "input": "Without extinction is Liberty, without retrograde is Equality,",
        "output": "They live in the feelings of young men and the best women,\n(Not for nothing have the indomitable heads of the earth been always\n\tready to fall for Liberty.)\nFor the great Idea,\nThat, O my brethren, that is the mission of poets.\nSongs of stern defiance ever ready,\nSongs of the rapid arming and the march,\nThe flag of peace quick-folded, and instead the flag we know,\nWarlike flag of the great Idea.\n(Angry cloth I saw there leaping!"
    },
    {
        "input": "They live in the feelings of young men and the best women,",
        "output": "(Not for nothing have the indomitable heads of the earth been always\n\tready to fall for Liberty.)\nFor the great Idea,\nThat, O my brethren, that is the mission of poets.\nSongs of stern defiance ever ready,\nSongs of the rapid arming and the march,\nThe flag of peace quick-folded, and instead the flag we know,\nWarlike flag of the great Idea.\n(Angry cloth I saw there leaping!\nI stand again in leaden rain your flapping folds saluting,"
    },
    {
        "input": "(Not for nothing have the indomitable heads of the earth been always",
        "output": "\tready to fall for Liberty.)\nFor the great Idea,\nThat, O my brethren, that is the mission of poets.\nSongs of stern defiance ever ready,\nSongs of the rapid arming and the march,\nThe flag of peace quick-folded, and instead the flag we know,\nWarlike flag of the great Idea.\n(Angry cloth I saw there leaping!\nI stand again in leaden rain your flapping folds saluting,\nI sing you over all, flying beckoning through the fight--O the"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tready to fall for Liberty.)",
        "output": "For the great Idea,\nThat, O my brethren, that is the mission of poets.\nSongs of stern defiance ever ready,\nSongs of the rapid arming and the march,\nThe flag of peace quick-folded, and instead the flag we know,\nWarlike flag of the great Idea.\n(Angry cloth I saw there leaping!\nI stand again in leaden rain your flapping folds saluting,\nI sing you over all, flying beckoning through the fight--O the\n\thard-contested fight!"
    },
    {
        "input": "For the great Idea,",
        "output": "That, O my brethren, that is the mission of poets.\nSongs of stern defiance ever ready,\nSongs of the rapid arming and the march,\nThe flag of peace quick-folded, and instead the flag we know,\nWarlike flag of the great Idea.\n(Angry cloth I saw there leaping!\nI stand again in leaden rain your flapping folds saluting,\nI sing you over all, flying beckoning through the fight--O the\n\thard-contested fight!\nThe cannons ope their rosy-flashing muzzles--the hurtled balls scream,"
    },
    {
        "input": "That, O my brethren, that is the mission of poets.",
        "output": "Songs of stern defiance ever ready,\nSongs of the rapid arming and the march,\nThe flag of peace quick-folded, and instead the flag we know,\nWarlike flag of the great Idea.\n(Angry cloth I saw there leaping!\nI stand again in leaden rain your flapping folds saluting,\nI sing you over all, flying beckoning through the fight--O the\n\thard-contested fight!\nThe cannons ope their rosy-flashing muzzles--the hurtled balls scream,\nThe battle-front forms amid the smoke--the volleys pour incessant"
    },
    {
        "input": "Songs of stern defiance ever ready,",
        "output": "Songs of the rapid arming and the march,\nThe flag of peace quick-folded, and instead the flag we know,\nWarlike flag of the great Idea.\n(Angry cloth I saw there leaping!\nI stand again in leaden rain your flapping folds saluting,\nI sing you over all, flying beckoning through the fight--O the\n\thard-contested fight!\nThe cannons ope their rosy-flashing muzzles--the hurtled balls scream,\nThe battle-front forms amid the smoke--the volleys pour incessant\n\tfrom the line,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Songs of the rapid arming and the march,",
        "output": "The flag of peace quick-folded, and instead the flag we know,\nWarlike flag of the great Idea.\n(Angry cloth I saw there leaping!\nI stand again in leaden rain your flapping folds saluting,\nI sing you over all, flying beckoning through the fight--O the\n\thard-contested fight!\nThe cannons ope their rosy-flashing muzzles--the hurtled balls scream,\nThe battle-front forms amid the smoke--the volleys pour incessant\n\tfrom the line,\nHark, the ringing word Charge!--now the tussle and the furious"
    },
    {
        "input": "The flag of peace quick-folded, and instead the flag we know,",
        "output": "Warlike flag of the great Idea.\n(Angry cloth I saw there leaping!\nI stand again in leaden rain your flapping folds saluting,\nI sing you over all, flying beckoning through the fight--O the\n\thard-contested fight!\nThe cannons ope their rosy-flashing muzzles--the hurtled balls scream,\nThe battle-front forms amid the smoke--the volleys pour incessant\n\tfrom the line,\nHark, the ringing word Charge!--now the tussle and the furious\n\tmaddening yells,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Warlike flag of the great Idea.",
        "output": "(Angry cloth I saw there leaping!\nI stand again in leaden rain your flapping folds saluting,\nI sing you over all, flying beckoning through the fight--O the\n\thard-contested fight!\nThe cannons ope their rosy-flashing muzzles--the hurtled balls scream,\nThe battle-front forms amid the smoke--the volleys pour incessant\n\tfrom the line,\nHark, the ringing word Charge!--now the tussle and the furious\n\tmaddening yells,\nNow the corpses tumble curl’d upon the ground,"
    },
    {
        "input": "(Angry cloth I saw there leaping!",
        "output": "I stand again in leaden rain your flapping folds saluting,\nI sing you over all, flying beckoning through the fight--O the\n\thard-contested fight!\nThe cannons ope their rosy-flashing muzzles--the hurtled balls scream,\nThe battle-front forms amid the smoke--the volleys pour incessant\n\tfrom the line,\nHark, the ringing word Charge!--now the tussle and the furious\n\tmaddening yells,\nNow the corpses tumble curl’d upon the ground,\nCold, cold in death, for precious life of you,"
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    {
        "input": "I stand again in leaden rain your flapping folds saluting,",
        "output": "I sing you over all, flying beckoning through the fight--O the\n\thard-contested fight!\nThe cannons ope their rosy-flashing muzzles--the hurtled balls scream,\nThe battle-front forms amid the smoke--the volleys pour incessant\n\tfrom the line,\nHark, the ringing word Charge!--now the tussle and the furious\n\tmaddening yells,\nNow the corpses tumble curl’d upon the ground,\nCold, cold in death, for precious life of you,\nAngry cloth I saw there leaping.)"
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    {
        "input": "I sing you over all, flying beckoning through the fight--O the",
        "output": "\thard-contested fight!\nThe cannons ope their rosy-flashing muzzles--the hurtled balls scream,\nThe battle-front forms amid the smoke--the volleys pour incessant\n\tfrom the line,\nHark, the ringing word Charge!--now the tussle and the furious\n\tmaddening yells,\nNow the corpses tumble curl’d upon the ground,\nCold, cold in death, for precious life of you,\nAngry cloth I saw there leaping.)\nAre you he who would assume a place to teach or be a poet here in"
    },
    {
        "input": "\thard-contested fight!",
        "output": "The cannons ope their rosy-flashing muzzles--the hurtled balls scream,\nThe battle-front forms amid the smoke--the volleys pour incessant\n\tfrom the line,\nHark, the ringing word Charge!--now the tussle and the furious\n\tmaddening yells,\nNow the corpses tumble curl’d upon the ground,\nCold, cold in death, for precious life of you,\nAngry cloth I saw there leaping.)\nAre you he who would assume a place to teach or be a poet here in\n\tthe States?"
    },
    {
        "input": "The cannons ope their rosy-flashing muzzles--the hurtled balls scream,",
        "output": "The battle-front forms amid the smoke--the volleys pour incessant\n\tfrom the line,\nHark, the ringing word Charge!--now the tussle and the furious\n\tmaddening yells,\nNow the corpses tumble curl’d upon the ground,\nCold, cold in death, for precious life of you,\nAngry cloth I saw there leaping.)\nAre you he who would assume a place to teach or be a poet here in\n\tthe States?\nThe place is august, the terms obdurate."
    },
    {
        "input": "The battle-front forms amid the smoke--the volleys pour incessant",
        "output": "\tfrom the line,\nHark, the ringing word Charge!--now the tussle and the furious\n\tmaddening yells,\nNow the corpses tumble curl’d upon the ground,\nCold, cold in death, for precious life of you,\nAngry cloth I saw there leaping.)\nAre you he who would assume a place to teach or be a poet here in\n\tthe States?\nThe place is august, the terms obdurate.\nWho would assume to teach here may well prepare himself body and mind,"
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    {
        "input": "\tfrom the line,",
        "output": "Hark, the ringing word Charge!--now the tussle and the furious\n\tmaddening yells,\nNow the corpses tumble curl’d upon the ground,\nCold, cold in death, for precious life of you,\nAngry cloth I saw there leaping.)\nAre you he who would assume a place to teach or be a poet here in\n\tthe States?\nThe place is august, the terms obdurate.\nWho would assume to teach here may well prepare himself body and mind,\nHe may well survey, ponder, arm, fortify, harden, make lithe himself,"
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    {
        "input": "Hark, the ringing word Charge!--now the tussle and the furious",
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    },
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        "input": "\tmaddening yells,",
        "output": "Now the corpses tumble curl’d upon the ground,\nCold, cold in death, for precious life of you,\nAngry cloth I saw there leaping.)\nAre you he who would assume a place to teach or be a poet here in\n\tthe States?\nThe place is august, the terms obdurate.\nWho would assume to teach here may well prepare himself body and mind,\nHe may well survey, ponder, arm, fortify, harden, make lithe himself,\nHe shall surely be question’d beforehand by me with many and stern questions.\nWho are you indeed who would talk or sing to America?"
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    {
        "input": "Now the corpses tumble curl’d upon the ground,",
        "output": "Cold, cold in death, for precious life of you,\nAngry cloth I saw there leaping.)\nAre you he who would assume a place to teach or be a poet here in\n\tthe States?\nThe place is august, the terms obdurate.\nWho would assume to teach here may well prepare himself body and mind,\nHe may well survey, ponder, arm, fortify, harden, make lithe himself,\nHe shall surely be question’d beforehand by me with many and stern questions.\nWho are you indeed who would talk or sing to America?\nHave you studied out the land, its idioms and men?"
    },
    {
        "input": "Cold, cold in death, for precious life of you,",
        "output": "Angry cloth I saw there leaping.)\nAre you he who would assume a place to teach or be a poet here in\n\tthe States?\nThe place is august, the terms obdurate.\nWho would assume to teach here may well prepare himself body and mind,\nHe may well survey, ponder, arm, fortify, harden, make lithe himself,\nHe shall surely be question’d beforehand by me with many and stern questions.\nWho are you indeed who would talk or sing to America?\nHave you studied out the land, its idioms and men?\nHave you learn’d the physiology, phrenology, politics, geography,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Angry cloth I saw there leaping.)",
        "output": "Are you he who would assume a place to teach or be a poet here in\n\tthe States?\nThe place is august, the terms obdurate.\nWho would assume to teach here may well prepare himself body and mind,\nHe may well survey, ponder, arm, fortify, harden, make lithe himself,\nHe shall surely be question’d beforehand by me with many and stern questions.\nWho are you indeed who would talk or sing to America?\nHave you studied out the land, its idioms and men?\nHave you learn’d the physiology, phrenology, politics, geography,\n\tpride, freedom, friendship of the land? its substratums and objects?"
    },
    {
        "input": "Are you he who would assume a place to teach or be a poet here in",
        "output": "\tthe States?\nThe place is august, the terms obdurate.\nWho would assume to teach here may well prepare himself body and mind,\nHe may well survey, ponder, arm, fortify, harden, make lithe himself,\nHe shall surely be question’d beforehand by me with many and stern questions.\nWho are you indeed who would talk or sing to America?\nHave you studied out the land, its idioms and men?\nHave you learn’d the physiology, phrenology, politics, geography,\n\tpride, freedom, friendship of the land? its substratums and objects?\nHave you consider’d the organic compact of the first day of the"
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    {
        "input": "\tthe States?",
        "output": "The place is august, the terms obdurate.\nWho would assume to teach here may well prepare himself body and mind,\nHe may well survey, ponder, arm, fortify, harden, make lithe himself,\nHe shall surely be question’d beforehand by me with many and stern questions.\nWho are you indeed who would talk or sing to America?\nHave you studied out the land, its idioms and men?\nHave you learn’d the physiology, phrenology, politics, geography,\n\tpride, freedom, friendship of the land? its substratums and objects?\nHave you consider’d the organic compact of the first day of the\n\tfirst year of Independence, sign’d by the Commissioners, ratified"
    },
    {
        "input": "The place is august, the terms obdurate.",
        "output": "Who would assume to teach here may well prepare himself body and mind,\nHe may well survey, ponder, arm, fortify, harden, make lithe himself,\nHe shall surely be question’d beforehand by me with many and stern questions.\nWho are you indeed who would talk or sing to America?\nHave you studied out the land, its idioms and men?\nHave you learn’d the physiology, phrenology, politics, geography,\n\tpride, freedom, friendship of the land? its substratums and objects?\nHave you consider’d the organic compact of the first day of the\n\tfirst year of Independence, sign’d by the Commissioners, ratified\n\tby the States, and read by Washington at the head of the army?"
    },
    {
        "input": "Who would assume to teach here may well prepare himself body and mind,",
        "output": "He may well survey, ponder, arm, fortify, harden, make lithe himself,\nHe shall surely be question’d beforehand by me with many and stern questions.\nWho are you indeed who would talk or sing to America?\nHave you studied out the land, its idioms and men?\nHave you learn’d the physiology, phrenology, politics, geography,\n\tpride, freedom, friendship of the land? its substratums and objects?\nHave you consider’d the organic compact of the first day of the\n\tfirst year of Independence, sign’d by the Commissioners, ratified\n\tby the States, and read by Washington at the head of the army?\nHave you possess’d yourself of the Federal Constitution?"
    },
    {
        "input": "He may well survey, ponder, arm, fortify, harden, make lithe himself,",
        "output": "He shall surely be question’d beforehand by me with many and stern questions.\nWho are you indeed who would talk or sing to America?\nHave you studied out the land, its idioms and men?\nHave you learn’d the physiology, phrenology, politics, geography,\n\tpride, freedom, friendship of the land? its substratums and objects?\nHave you consider’d the organic compact of the first day of the\n\tfirst year of Independence, sign’d by the Commissioners, ratified\n\tby the States, and read by Washington at the head of the army?\nHave you possess’d yourself of the Federal Constitution?\nDo you see who have left all feudal processes and poems behind them,"
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    {
        "input": "He shall surely be question’d beforehand by me with many and stern questions.",
        "output": "Who are you indeed who would talk or sing to America?\nHave you studied out the land, its idioms and men?\nHave you learn’d the physiology, phrenology, politics, geography,\n\tpride, freedom, friendship of the land? its substratums and objects?\nHave you consider’d the organic compact of the first day of the\n\tfirst year of Independence, sign’d by the Commissioners, ratified\n\tby the States, and read by Washington at the head of the army?\nHave you possess’d yourself of the Federal Constitution?\nDo you see who have left all feudal processes and poems behind them,\n\tand assumed the poems and processes of Democracy?"
    },
    {
        "input": "Who are you indeed who would talk or sing to America?",
        "output": "Have you studied out the land, its idioms and men?\nHave you learn’d the physiology, phrenology, politics, geography,\n\tpride, freedom, friendship of the land? its substratums and objects?\nHave you consider’d the organic compact of the first day of the\n\tfirst year of Independence, sign’d by the Commissioners, ratified\n\tby the States, and read by Washington at the head of the army?\nHave you possess’d yourself of the Federal Constitution?\nDo you see who have left all feudal processes and poems behind them,\n\tand assumed the poems and processes of Democracy?\nAre you faithful to things? do you teach what the land and sea, the"
    },
    {
        "input": "Have you studied out the land, its idioms and men?",
        "output": "Have you learn’d the physiology, phrenology, politics, geography,\n\tpride, freedom, friendship of the land? its substratums and objects?\nHave you consider’d the organic compact of the first day of the\n\tfirst year of Independence, sign’d by the Commissioners, ratified\n\tby the States, and read by Washington at the head of the army?\nHave you possess’d yourself of the Federal Constitution?\nDo you see who have left all feudal processes and poems behind them,\n\tand assumed the poems and processes of Democracy?\nAre you faithful to things? do you teach what the land and sea, the\n\tbodies of men, womanhood, amativeness, heroic angers, teach?"
    },
    {
        "input": "Have you learn’d the physiology, phrenology, politics, geography,",
        "output": "\tpride, freedom, friendship of the land? its substratums and objects?\nHave you consider’d the organic compact of the first day of the\n\tfirst year of Independence, sign’d by the Commissioners, ratified\n\tby the States, and read by Washington at the head of the army?\nHave you possess’d yourself of the Federal Constitution?\nDo you see who have left all feudal processes and poems behind them,\n\tand assumed the poems and processes of Democracy?\nAre you faithful to things? do you teach what the land and sea, the\n\tbodies of men, womanhood, amativeness, heroic angers, teach?\nHave you sped through fleeting customs, popularities?"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tpride, freedom, friendship of the land? its substratums and objects?",
        "output": "Have you consider’d the organic compact of the first day of the\n\tfirst year of Independence, sign’d by the Commissioners, ratified\n\tby the States, and read by Washington at the head of the army?\nHave you possess’d yourself of the Federal Constitution?\nDo you see who have left all feudal processes and poems behind them,\n\tand assumed the poems and processes of Democracy?\nAre you faithful to things? do you teach what the land and sea, the\n\tbodies of men, womanhood, amativeness, heroic angers, teach?\nHave you sped through fleeting customs, popularities?\nCan you hold your hand against all seductions, follies, whirls,"
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    {
        "input": "Have you consider’d the organic compact of the first day of the",
        "output": "\tfirst year of Independence, sign’d by the Commissioners, ratified\n\tby the States, and read by Washington at the head of the army?\nHave you possess’d yourself of the Federal Constitution?\nDo you see who have left all feudal processes and poems behind them,\n\tand assumed the poems and processes of Democracy?\nAre you faithful to things? do you teach what the land and sea, the\n\tbodies of men, womanhood, amativeness, heroic angers, teach?\nHave you sped through fleeting customs, popularities?\nCan you hold your hand against all seductions, follies, whirls,\n\tfierce contentions? are you very strong? are you really of the"
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        "input": "\tfirst year of Independence, sign’d by the Commissioners, ratified",
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    {
        "input": "\tby the States, and read by Washington at the head of the army?",
        "output": "Have you possess’d yourself of the Federal Constitution?\nDo you see who have left all feudal processes and poems behind them,\n\tand assumed the poems and processes of Democracy?\nAre you faithful to things? do you teach what the land and sea, the\n\tbodies of men, womanhood, amativeness, heroic angers, teach?\nHave you sped through fleeting customs, popularities?\nCan you hold your hand against all seductions, follies, whirls,\n\tfierce contentions? are you very strong? are you really of the\n\twhole People?\nAre you not of some coterie? some school or mere religion?"
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        "input": "Have you possess’d yourself of the Federal Constitution?",
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    {
        "input": "Do you see who have left all feudal processes and poems behind them,",
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    {
        "input": "\tand assumed the poems and processes of Democracy?",
        "output": "Are you faithful to things? do you teach what the land and sea, the\n\tbodies of men, womanhood, amativeness, heroic angers, teach?\nHave you sped through fleeting customs, popularities?\nCan you hold your hand against all seductions, follies, whirls,\n\tfierce contentions? are you very strong? are you really of the\n\twhole People?\nAre you not of some coterie? some school or mere religion?\nAre you done with reviews and criticisms of life? animating now to\n\tlife itself?\nHave you vivified yourself from the maternity of these States?"
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    {
        "input": "Are you faithful to things? do you teach what the land and sea, the",
        "output": "\tbodies of men, womanhood, amativeness, heroic angers, teach?\nHave you sped through fleeting customs, popularities?\nCan you hold your hand against all seductions, follies, whirls,\n\tfierce contentions? are you very strong? are you really of the\n\twhole People?\nAre you not of some coterie? some school or mere religion?\nAre you done with reviews and criticisms of life? animating now to\n\tlife itself?\nHave you vivified yourself from the maternity of these States?\nHave you too the old ever-fresh forbearance and impartiality?"
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    {
        "input": "\tbodies of men, womanhood, amativeness, heroic angers, teach?",
        "output": "Have you sped through fleeting customs, popularities?\nCan you hold your hand against all seductions, follies, whirls,\n\tfierce contentions? are you very strong? are you really of the\n\twhole People?\nAre you not of some coterie? some school or mere religion?\nAre you done with reviews and criticisms of life? animating now to\n\tlife itself?\nHave you vivified yourself from the maternity of these States?\nHave you too the old ever-fresh forbearance and impartiality?\nDo you hold the like love for those hardening to maturity? for the"
    },
    {
        "input": "Have you sped through fleeting customs, popularities?",
        "output": "Can you hold your hand against all seductions, follies, whirls,\n\tfierce contentions? are you very strong? are you really of the\n\twhole People?\nAre you not of some coterie? some school or mere religion?\nAre you done with reviews and criticisms of life? animating now to\n\tlife itself?\nHave you vivified yourself from the maternity of these States?\nHave you too the old ever-fresh forbearance and impartiality?\nDo you hold the like love for those hardening to maturity? for the\n\tlast-born? little and big? and for the errant?"
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        "input": "Can you hold your hand against all seductions, follies, whirls,",
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    {
        "input": "\tfierce contentions? are you very strong? are you really of the",
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    },
    {
        "input": "\twhole People?",
        "output": "Are you not of some coterie? some school or mere religion?\nAre you done with reviews and criticisms of life? animating now to\n\tlife itself?\nHave you vivified yourself from the maternity of these States?\nHave you too the old ever-fresh forbearance and impartiality?\nDo you hold the like love for those hardening to maturity? for the\n\tlast-born? little and big? and for the errant?\nWhat is this you bring my America?\nIs it uniform with my country?\nIs it not something that has been better told or done before?"
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    {
        "input": "Are you not of some coterie? some school or mere religion?",
        "output": "Are you done with reviews and criticisms of life? animating now to\n\tlife itself?\nHave you vivified yourself from the maternity of these States?\nHave you too the old ever-fresh forbearance and impartiality?\nDo you hold the like love for those hardening to maturity? for the\n\tlast-born? little and big? and for the errant?\nWhat is this you bring my America?\nIs it uniform with my country?\nIs it not something that has been better told or done before?\nHave you not imported this or the spirit of it in some ship?"
    },
    {
        "input": "Are you done with reviews and criticisms of life? animating now to",
        "output": "\tlife itself?\nHave you vivified yourself from the maternity of these States?\nHave you too the old ever-fresh forbearance and impartiality?\nDo you hold the like love for those hardening to maturity? for the\n\tlast-born? little and big? and for the errant?\nWhat is this you bring my America?\nIs it uniform with my country?\nIs it not something that has been better told or done before?\nHave you not imported this or the spirit of it in some ship?\nIs it not a mere tale? a rhyme? a prettiness?--Is the good old cause in it?"
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        "input": "\tlife itself?",
        "output": "Have you vivified yourself from the maternity of these States?\nHave you too the old ever-fresh forbearance and impartiality?\nDo you hold the like love for those hardening to maturity? for the\n\tlast-born? little and big? and for the errant?\nWhat is this you bring my America?\nIs it uniform with my country?\nIs it not something that has been better told or done before?\nHave you not imported this or the spirit of it in some ship?\nIs it not a mere tale? a rhyme? a prettiness?--Is the good old cause in it?\nHas it not dangled long at the heels of the poets, politicians,"
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    {
        "input": "Have you vivified yourself from the maternity of these States?",
        "output": "Have you too the old ever-fresh forbearance and impartiality?\nDo you hold the like love for those hardening to maturity? for the\n\tlast-born? little and big? and for the errant?\nWhat is this you bring my America?\nIs it uniform with my country?\nIs it not something that has been better told or done before?\nHave you not imported this or the spirit of it in some ship?\nIs it not a mere tale? a rhyme? a prettiness?--Is the good old cause in it?\nHas it not dangled long at the heels of the poets, politicians,\n\tliterats, of enemies’ lands?"
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    {
        "input": "Have you too the old ever-fresh forbearance and impartiality?",
        "output": "Do you hold the like love for those hardening to maturity? for the\n\tlast-born? little and big? and for the errant?\nWhat is this you bring my America?\nIs it uniform with my country?\nIs it not something that has been better told or done before?\nHave you not imported this or the spirit of it in some ship?\nIs it not a mere tale? a rhyme? a prettiness?--Is the good old cause in it?\nHas it not dangled long at the heels of the poets, politicians,\n\tliterats, of enemies’ lands?\nDoes it not assume that what is notoriously gone is still here?"
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        "input": "Do you hold the like love for those hardening to maturity? for the",
        "output": "\tlast-born? little and big? and for the errant?\nWhat is this you bring my America?\nIs it uniform with my country?\nIs it not something that has been better told or done before?\nHave you not imported this or the spirit of it in some ship?\nIs it not a mere tale? a rhyme? a prettiness?--Is the good old cause in it?\nHas it not dangled long at the heels of the poets, politicians,\n\tliterats, of enemies’ lands?\nDoes it not assume that what is notoriously gone is still here?\nDoes it answer universal needs? will it improve manners?"
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    {
        "input": "\tlast-born? little and big? and for the errant?",
        "output": "What is this you bring my America?\nIs it uniform with my country?\nIs it not something that has been better told or done before?\nHave you not imported this or the spirit of it in some ship?\nIs it not a mere tale? a rhyme? a prettiness?--Is the good old cause in it?\nHas it not dangled long at the heels of the poets, politicians,\n\tliterats, of enemies’ lands?\nDoes it not assume that what is notoriously gone is still here?\nDoes it answer universal needs? will it improve manners?\nDoes it sound with trumpet-voice the proud victory of the Union in"
    },
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        "input": "What is this you bring my America?",
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    },
    {
        "input": "Is it uniform with my country?",
        "output": "Is it not something that has been better told or done before?\nHave you not imported this or the spirit of it in some ship?\nIs it not a mere tale? a rhyme? a prettiness?--Is the good old cause in it?\nHas it not dangled long at the heels of the poets, politicians,\n\tliterats, of enemies’ lands?\nDoes it not assume that what is notoriously gone is still here?\nDoes it answer universal needs? will it improve manners?\nDoes it sound with trumpet-voice the proud victory of the Union in\n\tthat secession war?\nCan your performance face the open fields and the seaside?"
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    {
        "input": "Is it not something that has been better told or done before?",
        "output": "Have you not imported this or the spirit of it in some ship?\nIs it not a mere tale? a rhyme? a prettiness?--Is the good old cause in it?\nHas it not dangled long at the heels of the poets, politicians,\n\tliterats, of enemies’ lands?\nDoes it not assume that what is notoriously gone is still here?\nDoes it answer universal needs? will it improve manners?\nDoes it sound with trumpet-voice the proud victory of the Union in\n\tthat secession war?\nCan your performance face the open fields and the seaside?\nWill it absorb into me as I absorb food, air, to appear again in my"
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    {
        "input": "Have you not imported this or the spirit of it in some ship?",
        "output": "Is it not a mere tale? a rhyme? a prettiness?--Is the good old cause in it?\nHas it not dangled long at the heels of the poets, politicians,\n\tliterats, of enemies’ lands?\nDoes it not assume that what is notoriously gone is still here?\nDoes it answer universal needs? will it improve manners?\nDoes it sound with trumpet-voice the proud victory of the Union in\n\tthat secession war?\nCan your performance face the open fields and the seaside?\nWill it absorb into me as I absorb food, air, to appear again in my\n\tstrength, gait, face?"
    },
    {
        "input": "Is it not a mere tale? a rhyme? a prettiness?--Is the good old cause in it?",
        "output": "Has it not dangled long at the heels of the poets, politicians,\n\tliterats, of enemies’ lands?\nDoes it not assume that what is notoriously gone is still here?\nDoes it answer universal needs? will it improve manners?\nDoes it sound with trumpet-voice the proud victory of the Union in\n\tthat secession war?\nCan your performance face the open fields and the seaside?\nWill it absorb into me as I absorb food, air, to appear again in my\n\tstrength, gait, face?\nHave real employments contributed to it? original makers, not mere"
    },
    {
        "input": "Has it not dangled long at the heels of the poets, politicians,",
        "output": "\tliterats, of enemies’ lands?\nDoes it not assume that what is notoriously gone is still here?\nDoes it answer universal needs? will it improve manners?\nDoes it sound with trumpet-voice the proud victory of the Union in\n\tthat secession war?\nCan your performance face the open fields and the seaside?\nWill it absorb into me as I absorb food, air, to appear again in my\n\tstrength, gait, face?\nHave real employments contributed to it? original makers, not mere\n\tamanuenses?"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tliterats, of enemies’ lands?",
        "output": "Does it not assume that what is notoriously gone is still here?\nDoes it answer universal needs? will it improve manners?\nDoes it sound with trumpet-voice the proud victory of the Union in\n\tthat secession war?\nCan your performance face the open fields and the seaside?\nWill it absorb into me as I absorb food, air, to appear again in my\n\tstrength, gait, face?\nHave real employments contributed to it? original makers, not mere\n\tamanuenses?\nDoes it meet modern discoveries, calibres, facts, face to face?"
    },
    {
        "input": "Does it not assume that what is notoriously gone is still here?",
        "output": "Does it answer universal needs? will it improve manners?\nDoes it sound with trumpet-voice the proud victory of the Union in\n\tthat secession war?\nCan your performance face the open fields and the seaside?\nWill it absorb into me as I absorb food, air, to appear again in my\n\tstrength, gait, face?\nHave real employments contributed to it? original makers, not mere\n\tamanuenses?\nDoes it meet modern discoveries, calibres, facts, face to face?\nWhat does it mean to American persons, progresses, cities? Chicago,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Does it answer universal needs? will it improve manners?",
        "output": "Does it sound with trumpet-voice the proud victory of the Union in\n\tthat secession war?\nCan your performance face the open fields and the seaside?\nWill it absorb into me as I absorb food, air, to appear again in my\n\tstrength, gait, face?\nHave real employments contributed to it? original makers, not mere\n\tamanuenses?\nDoes it meet modern discoveries, calibres, facts, face to face?\nWhat does it mean to American persons, progresses, cities? Chicago,\n\tKanada, Arkansas?"
    },
    {
        "input": "Does it sound with trumpet-voice the proud victory of the Union in",
        "output": "\tthat secession war?\nCan your performance face the open fields and the seaside?\nWill it absorb into me as I absorb food, air, to appear again in my\n\tstrength, gait, face?\nHave real employments contributed to it? original makers, not mere\n\tamanuenses?\nDoes it meet modern discoveries, calibres, facts, face to face?\nWhat does it mean to American persons, progresses, cities? Chicago,\n\tKanada, Arkansas?\nDoes it see behind the apparent custodians the real custodians"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tthat secession war?",
        "output": "Can your performance face the open fields and the seaside?\nWill it absorb into me as I absorb food, air, to appear again in my\n\tstrength, gait, face?\nHave real employments contributed to it? original makers, not mere\n\tamanuenses?\nDoes it meet modern discoveries, calibres, facts, face to face?\nWhat does it mean to American persons, progresses, cities? Chicago,\n\tKanada, Arkansas?\nDoes it see behind the apparent custodians the real custodians\n\tstanding, menacing, silent, the mechanics, Manhattanese, Western"
    },
    {
        "input": "Can your performance face the open fields and the seaside?",
        "output": "Will it absorb into me as I absorb food, air, to appear again in my\n\tstrength, gait, face?\nHave real employments contributed to it? original makers, not mere\n\tamanuenses?\nDoes it meet modern discoveries, calibres, facts, face to face?\nWhat does it mean to American persons, progresses, cities? Chicago,\n\tKanada, Arkansas?\nDoes it see behind the apparent custodians the real custodians\n\tstanding, menacing, silent, the mechanics, Manhattanese, Western\n\tmen, Southerners, significant alike in their apathy, and in the"
    },
    {
        "input": "Will it absorb into me as I absorb food, air, to appear again in my",
        "output": "\tstrength, gait, face?\nHave real employments contributed to it? original makers, not mere\n\tamanuenses?\nDoes it meet modern discoveries, calibres, facts, face to face?\nWhat does it mean to American persons, progresses, cities? Chicago,\n\tKanada, Arkansas?\nDoes it see behind the apparent custodians the real custodians\n\tstanding, menacing, silent, the mechanics, Manhattanese, Western\n\tmen, Southerners, significant alike in their apathy, and in the\n\tpromptness of their love?"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tstrength, gait, face?",
        "output": "Have real employments contributed to it? original makers, not mere\n\tamanuenses?\nDoes it meet modern discoveries, calibres, facts, face to face?\nWhat does it mean to American persons, progresses, cities? Chicago,\n\tKanada, Arkansas?\nDoes it see behind the apparent custodians the real custodians\n\tstanding, menacing, silent, the mechanics, Manhattanese, Western\n\tmen, Southerners, significant alike in their apathy, and in the\n\tpromptness of their love?\nDoes it see what finally befalls, and has always finally befallen,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Have real employments contributed to it? original makers, not mere",
        "output": "\tamanuenses?\nDoes it meet modern discoveries, calibres, facts, face to face?\nWhat does it mean to American persons, progresses, cities? Chicago,\n\tKanada, Arkansas?\nDoes it see behind the apparent custodians the real custodians\n\tstanding, menacing, silent, the mechanics, Manhattanese, Western\n\tmen, Southerners, significant alike in their apathy, and in the\n\tpromptness of their love?\nDoes it see what finally befalls, and has always finally befallen,\n\teach temporizer, patcher, outsider, partialist, alarmist,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tamanuenses?",
        "output": "Does it meet modern discoveries, calibres, facts, face to face?\nWhat does it mean to American persons, progresses, cities? Chicago,\n\tKanada, Arkansas?\nDoes it see behind the apparent custodians the real custodians\n\tstanding, menacing, silent, the mechanics, Manhattanese, Western\n\tmen, Southerners, significant alike in their apathy, and in the\n\tpromptness of their love?\nDoes it see what finally befalls, and has always finally befallen,\n\teach temporizer, patcher, outsider, partialist, alarmist,\n\tinfidel, who has ever ask’d any thing of America?"
    },
    {
        "input": "Does it meet modern discoveries, calibres, facts, face to face?",
        "output": "What does it mean to American persons, progresses, cities? Chicago,\n\tKanada, Arkansas?\nDoes it see behind the apparent custodians the real custodians\n\tstanding, menacing, silent, the mechanics, Manhattanese, Western\n\tmen, Southerners, significant alike in their apathy, and in the\n\tpromptness of their love?\nDoes it see what finally befalls, and has always finally befallen,\n\teach temporizer, patcher, outsider, partialist, alarmist,\n\tinfidel, who has ever ask’d any thing of America?\nWhat mocking and scornful negligence?"
    },
    {
        "input": "What does it mean to American persons, progresses, cities? Chicago,",
        "output": "\tKanada, Arkansas?\nDoes it see behind the apparent custodians the real custodians\n\tstanding, menacing, silent, the mechanics, Manhattanese, Western\n\tmen, Southerners, significant alike in their apathy, and in the\n\tpromptness of their love?\nDoes it see what finally befalls, and has always finally befallen,\n\teach temporizer, patcher, outsider, partialist, alarmist,\n\tinfidel, who has ever ask’d any thing of America?\nWhat mocking and scornful negligence?\nThe track strew’d with the dust of skeletons,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tKanada, Arkansas?",
        "output": "Does it see behind the apparent custodians the real custodians\n\tstanding, menacing, silent, the mechanics, Manhattanese, Western\n\tmen, Southerners, significant alike in their apathy, and in the\n\tpromptness of their love?\nDoes it see what finally befalls, and has always finally befallen,\n\teach temporizer, patcher, outsider, partialist, alarmist,\n\tinfidel, who has ever ask’d any thing of America?\nWhat mocking and scornful negligence?\nThe track strew’d with the dust of skeletons,\nBy the roadside others disdainfully toss’d."
    },
    {
        "input": "Does it see behind the apparent custodians the real custodians",
        "output": "\tstanding, menacing, silent, the mechanics, Manhattanese, Western\n\tmen, Southerners, significant alike in their apathy, and in the\n\tpromptness of their love?\nDoes it see what finally befalls, and has always finally befallen,\n\teach temporizer, patcher, outsider, partialist, alarmist,\n\tinfidel, who has ever ask’d any thing of America?\nWhat mocking and scornful negligence?\nThe track strew’d with the dust of skeletons,\nBy the roadside others disdainfully toss’d.\nRhymes and rhymers pass away, poems distill’d from poems pass away,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tstanding, menacing, silent, the mechanics, Manhattanese, Western",
        "output": "\tmen, Southerners, significant alike in their apathy, and in the\n\tpromptness of their love?\nDoes it see what finally befalls, and has always finally befallen,\n\teach temporizer, patcher, outsider, partialist, alarmist,\n\tinfidel, who has ever ask’d any thing of America?\nWhat mocking and scornful negligence?\nThe track strew’d with the dust of skeletons,\nBy the roadside others disdainfully toss’d.\nRhymes and rhymers pass away, poems distill’d from poems pass away,\nThe swarms of reflectors and the polite pass, and leave ashes,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tmen, Southerners, significant alike in their apathy, and in the",
        "output": "\tpromptness of their love?\nDoes it see what finally befalls, and has always finally befallen,\n\teach temporizer, patcher, outsider, partialist, alarmist,\n\tinfidel, who has ever ask’d any thing of America?\nWhat mocking and scornful negligence?\nThe track strew’d with the dust of skeletons,\nBy the roadside others disdainfully toss’d.\nRhymes and rhymers pass away, poems distill’d from poems pass away,\nThe swarms of reflectors and the polite pass, and leave ashes,\nAdmirers, importers, obedient persons, make but the soil of literature,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tpromptness of their love?",
        "output": "Does it see what finally befalls, and has always finally befallen,\n\teach temporizer, patcher, outsider, partialist, alarmist,\n\tinfidel, who has ever ask’d any thing of America?\nWhat mocking and scornful negligence?\nThe track strew’d with the dust of skeletons,\nBy the roadside others disdainfully toss’d.\nRhymes and rhymers pass away, poems distill’d from poems pass away,\nThe swarms of reflectors and the polite pass, and leave ashes,\nAdmirers, importers, obedient persons, make but the soil of literature,\nAmerica justifies itself, give it time, no disguise can deceive it"
    },
    {
        "input": "Does it see what finally befalls, and has always finally befallen,",
        "output": "\teach temporizer, patcher, outsider, partialist, alarmist,\n\tinfidel, who has ever ask’d any thing of America?\nWhat mocking and scornful negligence?\nThe track strew’d with the dust of skeletons,\nBy the roadside others disdainfully toss’d.\nRhymes and rhymers pass away, poems distill’d from poems pass away,\nThe swarms of reflectors and the polite pass, and leave ashes,\nAdmirers, importers, obedient persons, make but the soil of literature,\nAmerica justifies itself, give it time, no disguise can deceive it\n\tor conceal from it, it is impassive enough,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\teach temporizer, patcher, outsider, partialist, alarmist,",
        "output": "\tinfidel, who has ever ask’d any thing of America?\nWhat mocking and scornful negligence?\nThe track strew’d with the dust of skeletons,\nBy the roadside others disdainfully toss’d.\nRhymes and rhymers pass away, poems distill’d from poems pass away,\nThe swarms of reflectors and the polite pass, and leave ashes,\nAdmirers, importers, obedient persons, make but the soil of literature,\nAmerica justifies itself, give it time, no disguise can deceive it\n\tor conceal from it, it is impassive enough,\nOnly toward the likes of itself will it advance to meet them,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tinfidel, who has ever ask’d any thing of America?",
        "output": "What mocking and scornful negligence?\nThe track strew’d with the dust of skeletons,\nBy the roadside others disdainfully toss’d.\nRhymes and rhymers pass away, poems distill’d from poems pass away,\nThe swarms of reflectors and the polite pass, and leave ashes,\nAdmirers, importers, obedient persons, make but the soil of literature,\nAmerica justifies itself, give it time, no disguise can deceive it\n\tor conceal from it, it is impassive enough,\nOnly toward the likes of itself will it advance to meet them,\nIf its poets appear it will in due time advance to meet them, there"
    },
    {
        "input": "What mocking and scornful negligence?",
        "output": "The track strew’d with the dust of skeletons,\nBy the roadside others disdainfully toss’d.\nRhymes and rhymers pass away, poems distill’d from poems pass away,\nThe swarms of reflectors and the polite pass, and leave ashes,\nAdmirers, importers, obedient persons, make but the soil of literature,\nAmerica justifies itself, give it time, no disguise can deceive it\n\tor conceal from it, it is impassive enough,\nOnly toward the likes of itself will it advance to meet them,\nIf its poets appear it will in due time advance to meet them, there\n\tis no fear of mistake,"
    },
    {
        "input": "The track strew’d with the dust of skeletons,",
        "output": "By the roadside others disdainfully toss’d.\nRhymes and rhymers pass away, poems distill’d from poems pass away,\nThe swarms of reflectors and the polite pass, and leave ashes,\nAdmirers, importers, obedient persons, make but the soil of literature,\nAmerica justifies itself, give it time, no disguise can deceive it\n\tor conceal from it, it is impassive enough,\nOnly toward the likes of itself will it advance to meet them,\nIf its poets appear it will in due time advance to meet them, there\n\tis no fear of mistake,\n(The proof of a poet shall be sternly deferr’d till his country"
    },
    {
        "input": "By the roadside others disdainfully toss’d.",
        "output": "Rhymes and rhymers pass away, poems distill’d from poems pass away,\nThe swarms of reflectors and the polite pass, and leave ashes,\nAdmirers, importers, obedient persons, make but the soil of literature,\nAmerica justifies itself, give it time, no disguise can deceive it\n\tor conceal from it, it is impassive enough,\nOnly toward the likes of itself will it advance to meet them,\nIf its poets appear it will in due time advance to meet them, there\n\tis no fear of mistake,\n(The proof of a poet shall be sternly deferr’d till his country\n\tabsorbs him as affectionately as he has absorb’d it.)"
    },
    {
        "input": "Rhymes and rhymers pass away, poems distill’d from poems pass away,",
        "output": "The swarms of reflectors and the polite pass, and leave ashes,\nAdmirers, importers, obedient persons, make but the soil of literature,\nAmerica justifies itself, give it time, no disguise can deceive it\n\tor conceal from it, it is impassive enough,\nOnly toward the likes of itself will it advance to meet them,\nIf its poets appear it will in due time advance to meet them, there\n\tis no fear of mistake,\n(The proof of a poet shall be sternly deferr’d till his country\n\tabsorbs him as affectionately as he has absorb’d it.)\nHe masters whose spirit masters, he tastes sweetest who results"
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    {
        "input": "The swarms of reflectors and the polite pass, and leave ashes,",
        "output": "Admirers, importers, obedient persons, make but the soil of literature,\nAmerica justifies itself, give it time, no disguise can deceive it\n\tor conceal from it, it is impassive enough,\nOnly toward the likes of itself will it advance to meet them,\nIf its poets appear it will in due time advance to meet them, there\n\tis no fear of mistake,\n(The proof of a poet shall be sternly deferr’d till his country\n\tabsorbs him as affectionately as he has absorb’d it.)\nHe masters whose spirit masters, he tastes sweetest who results\n\tsweetest in the long run,"
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        "input": "Admirers, importers, obedient persons, make but the soil of literature,",
        "output": "America justifies itself, give it time, no disguise can deceive it\n\tor conceal from it, it is impassive enough,\nOnly toward the likes of itself will it advance to meet them,\nIf its poets appear it will in due time advance to meet them, there\n\tis no fear of mistake,\n(The proof of a poet shall be sternly deferr’d till his country\n\tabsorbs him as affectionately as he has absorb’d it.)\nHe masters whose spirit masters, he tastes sweetest who results\n\tsweetest in the long run,\nThe blood of the brawn beloved of time is unconstraint;"
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    {
        "input": "America justifies itself, give it time, no disguise can deceive it",
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    },
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        "input": "\tor conceal from it, it is impassive enough,",
        "output": "Only toward the likes of itself will it advance to meet them,\nIf its poets appear it will in due time advance to meet them, there\n\tis no fear of mistake,\n(The proof of a poet shall be sternly deferr’d till his country\n\tabsorbs him as affectionately as he has absorb’d it.)\nHe masters whose spirit masters, he tastes sweetest who results\n\tsweetest in the long run,\nThe blood of the brawn beloved of time is unconstraint;\nIn the need of songs, philosophy, an appropriate native grand-opera,\n\tshipcraft, any craft,"
    },
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        "input": "Only toward the likes of itself will it advance to meet them,",
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    {
        "input": "If its poets appear it will in due time advance to meet them, there",
        "output": "\tis no fear of mistake,\n(The proof of a poet shall be sternly deferr’d till his country\n\tabsorbs him as affectionately as he has absorb’d it.)\nHe masters whose spirit masters, he tastes sweetest who results\n\tsweetest in the long run,\nThe blood of the brawn beloved of time is unconstraint;\nIn the need of songs, philosophy, an appropriate native grand-opera,\n\tshipcraft, any craft,\nHe or she is greatest who contributes the greatest original\n\tpractical example."
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        "input": "\tis no fear of mistake,",
        "output": "(The proof of a poet shall be sternly deferr’d till his country\n\tabsorbs him as affectionately as he has absorb’d it.)\nHe masters whose spirit masters, he tastes sweetest who results\n\tsweetest in the long run,\nThe blood of the brawn beloved of time is unconstraint;\nIn the need of songs, philosophy, an appropriate native grand-opera,\n\tshipcraft, any craft,\nHe or she is greatest who contributes the greatest original\n\tpractical example.\nAlready a nonchalant breed, silently emerging, appears on the streets,"
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        "input": "(The proof of a poet shall be sternly deferr’d till his country",
        "output": "\tabsorbs him as affectionately as he has absorb’d it.)\nHe masters whose spirit masters, he tastes sweetest who results\n\tsweetest in the long run,\nThe blood of the brawn beloved of time is unconstraint;\nIn the need of songs, philosophy, an appropriate native grand-opera,\n\tshipcraft, any craft,\nHe or she is greatest who contributes the greatest original\n\tpractical example.\nAlready a nonchalant breed, silently emerging, appears on the streets,\nPeople’s lips salute only doers, lovers, satisfiers, positive knowers,"
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        "input": "\tabsorbs him as affectionately as he has absorb’d it.)",
        "output": "He masters whose spirit masters, he tastes sweetest who results\n\tsweetest in the long run,\nThe blood of the brawn beloved of time is unconstraint;\nIn the need of songs, philosophy, an appropriate native grand-opera,\n\tshipcraft, any craft,\nHe or she is greatest who contributes the greatest original\n\tpractical example.\nAlready a nonchalant breed, silently emerging, appears on the streets,\nPeople’s lips salute only doers, lovers, satisfiers, positive knowers,\nThere will shortly be no more priests, I say their work is done,"
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        "input": "He masters whose spirit masters, he tastes sweetest who results",
        "output": "\tsweetest in the long run,\nThe blood of the brawn beloved of time is unconstraint;\nIn the need of songs, philosophy, an appropriate native grand-opera,\n\tshipcraft, any craft,\nHe or she is greatest who contributes the greatest original\n\tpractical example.\nAlready a nonchalant breed, silently emerging, appears on the streets,\nPeople’s lips salute only doers, lovers, satisfiers, positive knowers,\nThere will shortly be no more priests, I say their work is done,\nDeath is without emergencies here, but life is perpetual emergencies here,"
    },
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        "input": "\tsweetest in the long run,",
        "output": "The blood of the brawn beloved of time is unconstraint;\nIn the need of songs, philosophy, an appropriate native grand-opera,\n\tshipcraft, any craft,\nHe or she is greatest who contributes the greatest original\n\tpractical example.\nAlready a nonchalant breed, silently emerging, appears on the streets,\nPeople’s lips salute only doers, lovers, satisfiers, positive knowers,\nThere will shortly be no more priests, I say their work is done,\nDeath is without emergencies here, but life is perpetual emergencies here,\nAre your body, days, manners, superb? after death you shall be superb,"
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        "input": "The blood of the brawn beloved of time is unconstraint;",
        "output": "In the need of songs, philosophy, an appropriate native grand-opera,\n\tshipcraft, any craft,\nHe or she is greatest who contributes the greatest original\n\tpractical example.\nAlready a nonchalant breed, silently emerging, appears on the streets,\nPeople’s lips salute only doers, lovers, satisfiers, positive knowers,\nThere will shortly be no more priests, I say their work is done,\nDeath is without emergencies here, but life is perpetual emergencies here,\nAre your body, days, manners, superb? after death you shall be superb,\nJustice, health, self-esteem, clear the way with irresistible power;"
    },
    {
        "input": "In the need of songs, philosophy, an appropriate native grand-opera,",
        "output": "\tshipcraft, any craft,\nHe or she is greatest who contributes the greatest original\n\tpractical example.\nAlready a nonchalant breed, silently emerging, appears on the streets,\nPeople’s lips salute only doers, lovers, satisfiers, positive knowers,\nThere will shortly be no more priests, I say their work is done,\nDeath is without emergencies here, but life is perpetual emergencies here,\nAre your body, days, manners, superb? after death you shall be superb,\nJustice, health, self-esteem, clear the way with irresistible power;\nHow dare you place any thing before a man?"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tshipcraft, any craft,",
        "output": "He or she is greatest who contributes the greatest original\n\tpractical example.\nAlready a nonchalant breed, silently emerging, appears on the streets,\nPeople’s lips salute only doers, lovers, satisfiers, positive knowers,\nThere will shortly be no more priests, I say their work is done,\nDeath is without emergencies here, but life is perpetual emergencies here,\nAre your body, days, manners, superb? after death you shall be superb,\nJustice, health, self-esteem, clear the way with irresistible power;\nHow dare you place any thing before a man?\nFall behind me States!"
    },
    {
        "input": "He or she is greatest who contributes the greatest original",
        "output": "\tpractical example.\nAlready a nonchalant breed, silently emerging, appears on the streets,\nPeople’s lips salute only doers, lovers, satisfiers, positive knowers,\nThere will shortly be no more priests, I say their work is done,\nDeath is without emergencies here, but life is perpetual emergencies here,\nAre your body, days, manners, superb? after death you shall be superb,\nJustice, health, self-esteem, clear the way with irresistible power;\nHow dare you place any thing before a man?\nFall behind me States!\nA man before all--myself, typical, before all."
    },
    {
        "input": "\tpractical example.",
        "output": "Already a nonchalant breed, silently emerging, appears on the streets,\nPeople’s lips salute only doers, lovers, satisfiers, positive knowers,\nThere will shortly be no more priests, I say their work is done,\nDeath is without emergencies here, but life is perpetual emergencies here,\nAre your body, days, manners, superb? after death you shall be superb,\nJustice, health, self-esteem, clear the way with irresistible power;\nHow dare you place any thing before a man?\nFall behind me States!\nA man before all--myself, typical, before all.\nGive me the pay I have served for,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Already a nonchalant breed, silently emerging, appears on the streets,",
        "output": "People’s lips salute only doers, lovers, satisfiers, positive knowers,\nThere will shortly be no more priests, I say their work is done,\nDeath is without emergencies here, but life is perpetual emergencies here,\nAre your body, days, manners, superb? after death you shall be superb,\nJustice, health, self-esteem, clear the way with irresistible power;\nHow dare you place any thing before a man?\nFall behind me States!\nA man before all--myself, typical, before all.\nGive me the pay I have served for,\nGive me to sing the songs of the great Idea, take all the rest,"
    },
    {
        "input": "People’s lips salute only doers, lovers, satisfiers, positive knowers,",
        "output": "There will shortly be no more priests, I say their work is done,\nDeath is without emergencies here, but life is perpetual emergencies here,\nAre your body, days, manners, superb? after death you shall be superb,\nJustice, health, self-esteem, clear the way with irresistible power;\nHow dare you place any thing before a man?\nFall behind me States!\nA man before all--myself, typical, before all.\nGive me the pay I have served for,\nGive me to sing the songs of the great Idea, take all the rest,\nI have loved the earth, sun, animals, I have despised riches,"
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    {
        "input": "There will shortly be no more priests, I say their work is done,",
        "output": "Death is without emergencies here, but life is perpetual emergencies here,\nAre your body, days, manners, superb? after death you shall be superb,\nJustice, health, self-esteem, clear the way with irresistible power;\nHow dare you place any thing before a man?\nFall behind me States!\nA man before all--myself, typical, before all.\nGive me the pay I have served for,\nGive me to sing the songs of the great Idea, take all the rest,\nI have loved the earth, sun, animals, I have despised riches,\nI have given aims to every one that ask’d, stood up for the stupid"
    },
    {
        "input": "Death is without emergencies here, but life is perpetual emergencies here,",
        "output": "Are your body, days, manners, superb? after death you shall be superb,\nJustice, health, self-esteem, clear the way with irresistible power;\nHow dare you place any thing before a man?\nFall behind me States!\nA man before all--myself, typical, before all.\nGive me the pay I have served for,\nGive me to sing the songs of the great Idea, take all the rest,\nI have loved the earth, sun, animals, I have despised riches,\nI have given aims to every one that ask’d, stood up for the stupid\n\tand crazy, devoted my income and labor to others,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Are your body, days, manners, superb? after death you shall be superb,",
        "output": "Justice, health, self-esteem, clear the way with irresistible power;\nHow dare you place any thing before a man?\nFall behind me States!\nA man before all--myself, typical, before all.\nGive me the pay I have served for,\nGive me to sing the songs of the great Idea, take all the rest,\nI have loved the earth, sun, animals, I have despised riches,\nI have given aims to every one that ask’d, stood up for the stupid\n\tand crazy, devoted my income and labor to others,\nHated tyrants, argued not concerning God, had patience and indulgence"
    },
    {
        "input": "Justice, health, self-esteem, clear the way with irresistible power;",
        "output": "How dare you place any thing before a man?\nFall behind me States!\nA man before all--myself, typical, before all.\nGive me the pay I have served for,\nGive me to sing the songs of the great Idea, take all the rest,\nI have loved the earth, sun, animals, I have despised riches,\nI have given aims to every one that ask’d, stood up for the stupid\n\tand crazy, devoted my income and labor to others,\nHated tyrants, argued not concerning God, had patience and indulgence\n\ttoward the people, taken off my hat to nothing known or unknown,"
    },
    {
        "input": "How dare you place any thing before a man?",
        "output": "Fall behind me States!\nA man before all--myself, typical, before all.\nGive me the pay I have served for,\nGive me to sing the songs of the great Idea, take all the rest,\nI have loved the earth, sun, animals, I have despised riches,\nI have given aims to every one that ask’d, stood up for the stupid\n\tand crazy, devoted my income and labor to others,\nHated tyrants, argued not concerning God, had patience and indulgence\n\ttoward the people, taken off my hat to nothing known or unknown,\nGone freely with powerful uneducated persons and with the young,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Fall behind me States!",
        "output": "A man before all--myself, typical, before all.\nGive me the pay I have served for,\nGive me to sing the songs of the great Idea, take all the rest,\nI have loved the earth, sun, animals, I have despised riches,\nI have given aims to every one that ask’d, stood up for the stupid\n\tand crazy, devoted my income and labor to others,\nHated tyrants, argued not concerning God, had patience and indulgence\n\ttoward the people, taken off my hat to nothing known or unknown,\nGone freely with powerful uneducated persons and with the young,\n\tand with the mothers of families,"
    },
    {
        "input": "A man before all--myself, typical, before all.",
        "output": "Give me the pay I have served for,\nGive me to sing the songs of the great Idea, take all the rest,\nI have loved the earth, sun, animals, I have despised riches,\nI have given aims to every one that ask’d, stood up for the stupid\n\tand crazy, devoted my income and labor to others,\nHated tyrants, argued not concerning God, had patience and indulgence\n\ttoward the people, taken off my hat to nothing known or unknown,\nGone freely with powerful uneducated persons and with the young,\n\tand with the mothers of families,\nRead these leaves to myself in the open air, tried them by trees,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Give me the pay I have served for,",
        "output": "Give me to sing the songs of the great Idea, take all the rest,\nI have loved the earth, sun, animals, I have despised riches,\nI have given aims to every one that ask’d, stood up for the stupid\n\tand crazy, devoted my income and labor to others,\nHated tyrants, argued not concerning God, had patience and indulgence\n\ttoward the people, taken off my hat to nothing known or unknown,\nGone freely with powerful uneducated persons and with the young,\n\tand with the mothers of families,\nRead these leaves to myself in the open air, tried them by trees,\n\tstars, rivers,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Give me to sing the songs of the great Idea, take all the rest,",
        "output": "I have loved the earth, sun, animals, I have despised riches,\nI have given aims to every one that ask’d, stood up for the stupid\n\tand crazy, devoted my income and labor to others,\nHated tyrants, argued not concerning God, had patience and indulgence\n\ttoward the people, taken off my hat to nothing known or unknown,\nGone freely with powerful uneducated persons and with the young,\n\tand with the mothers of families,\nRead these leaves to myself in the open air, tried them by trees,\n\tstars, rivers,\nDismiss’d whatever insulted my own soul or defiled my body,"
    },
    {
        "input": "I have loved the earth, sun, animals, I have despised riches,",
        "output": "I have given aims to every one that ask’d, stood up for the stupid\n\tand crazy, devoted my income and labor to others,\nHated tyrants, argued not concerning God, had patience and indulgence\n\ttoward the people, taken off my hat to nothing known or unknown,\nGone freely with powerful uneducated persons and with the young,\n\tand with the mothers of families,\nRead these leaves to myself in the open air, tried them by trees,\n\tstars, rivers,\nDismiss’d whatever insulted my own soul or defiled my body,\nClaim’d nothing to myself which I have not carefully claim’d for"
    },
    {
        "input": "I have given aims to every one that ask’d, stood up for the stupid",
        "output": "\tand crazy, devoted my income and labor to others,\nHated tyrants, argued not concerning God, had patience and indulgence\n\ttoward the people, taken off my hat to nothing known or unknown,\nGone freely with powerful uneducated persons and with the young,\n\tand with the mothers of families,\nRead these leaves to myself in the open air, tried them by trees,\n\tstars, rivers,\nDismiss’d whatever insulted my own soul or defiled my body,\nClaim’d nothing to myself which I have not carefully claim’d for\n\tothers on the same terms,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tand crazy, devoted my income and labor to others,",
        "output": "Hated tyrants, argued not concerning God, had patience and indulgence\n\ttoward the people, taken off my hat to nothing known or unknown,\nGone freely with powerful uneducated persons and with the young,\n\tand with the mothers of families,\nRead these leaves to myself in the open air, tried them by trees,\n\tstars, rivers,\nDismiss’d whatever insulted my own soul or defiled my body,\nClaim’d nothing to myself which I have not carefully claim’d for\n\tothers on the same terms,\nSped to the camps, and comrades found and accepted from every State,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Hated tyrants, argued not concerning God, had patience and indulgence",
        "output": "\ttoward the people, taken off my hat to nothing known or unknown,\nGone freely with powerful uneducated persons and with the young,\n\tand with the mothers of families,\nRead these leaves to myself in the open air, tried them by trees,\n\tstars, rivers,\nDismiss’d whatever insulted my own soul or defiled my body,\nClaim’d nothing to myself which I have not carefully claim’d for\n\tothers on the same terms,\nSped to the camps, and comrades found and accepted from every State,\n(Upon this breast has many a dying soldier lean’d to breathe his last,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\ttoward the people, taken off my hat to nothing known or unknown,",
        "output": "Gone freely with powerful uneducated persons and with the young,\n\tand with the mothers of families,\nRead these leaves to myself in the open air, tried them by trees,\n\tstars, rivers,\nDismiss’d whatever insulted my own soul or defiled my body,\nClaim’d nothing to myself which I have not carefully claim’d for\n\tothers on the same terms,\nSped to the camps, and comrades found and accepted from every State,\n(Upon this breast has many a dying soldier lean’d to breathe his last,\nThis arm, this hand, this voice, have nourish’d, rais’d, restored,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Gone freely with powerful uneducated persons and with the young,",
        "output": "\tand with the mothers of families,\nRead these leaves to myself in the open air, tried them by trees,\n\tstars, rivers,\nDismiss’d whatever insulted my own soul or defiled my body,\nClaim’d nothing to myself which I have not carefully claim’d for\n\tothers on the same terms,\nSped to the camps, and comrades found and accepted from every State,\n(Upon this breast has many a dying soldier lean’d to breathe his last,\nThis arm, this hand, this voice, have nourish’d, rais’d, restored,\nTo life recalling many a prostrate form;)"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tand with the mothers of families,",
        "output": "Read these leaves to myself in the open air, tried them by trees,\n\tstars, rivers,\nDismiss’d whatever insulted my own soul or defiled my body,\nClaim’d nothing to myself which I have not carefully claim’d for\n\tothers on the same terms,\nSped to the camps, and comrades found and accepted from every State,\n(Upon this breast has many a dying soldier lean’d to breathe his last,\nThis arm, this hand, this voice, have nourish’d, rais’d, restored,\nTo life recalling many a prostrate form;)\nI am willing to wait to be understood by the growth of the taste of myself,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Read these leaves to myself in the open air, tried them by trees,",
        "output": "\tstars, rivers,\nDismiss’d whatever insulted my own soul or defiled my body,\nClaim’d nothing to myself which I have not carefully claim’d for\n\tothers on the same terms,\nSped to the camps, and comrades found and accepted from every State,\n(Upon this breast has many a dying soldier lean’d to breathe his last,\nThis arm, this hand, this voice, have nourish’d, rais’d, restored,\nTo life recalling many a prostrate form;)\nI am willing to wait to be understood by the growth of the taste of myself,\nRejecting none, permitting all."
    },
    {
        "input": "\tstars, rivers,",
        "output": "Dismiss’d whatever insulted my own soul or defiled my body,\nClaim’d nothing to myself which I have not carefully claim’d for\n\tothers on the same terms,\nSped to the camps, and comrades found and accepted from every State,\n(Upon this breast has many a dying soldier lean’d to breathe his last,\nThis arm, this hand, this voice, have nourish’d, rais’d, restored,\nTo life recalling many a prostrate form;)\nI am willing to wait to be understood by the growth of the taste of myself,\nRejecting none, permitting all.\n(Say O Mother, have I not to your thought been faithful?"
    },
    {
        "input": "Dismiss’d whatever insulted my own soul or defiled my body,",
        "output": "Claim’d nothing to myself which I have not carefully claim’d for\n\tothers on the same terms,\nSped to the camps, and comrades found and accepted from every State,\n(Upon this breast has many a dying soldier lean’d to breathe his last,\nThis arm, this hand, this voice, have nourish’d, rais’d, restored,\nTo life recalling many a prostrate form;)\nI am willing to wait to be understood by the growth of the taste of myself,\nRejecting none, permitting all.\n(Say O Mother, have I not to your thought been faithful?\nHave I not through life kept you and yours before me?)"
    },
    {
        "input": "Claim’d nothing to myself which I have not carefully claim’d for",
        "output": "\tothers on the same terms,\nSped to the camps, and comrades found and accepted from every State,\n(Upon this breast has many a dying soldier lean’d to breathe his last,\nThis arm, this hand, this voice, have nourish’d, rais’d, restored,\nTo life recalling many a prostrate form;)\nI am willing to wait to be understood by the growth of the taste of myself,\nRejecting none, permitting all.\n(Say O Mother, have I not to your thought been faithful?\nHave I not through life kept you and yours before me?)\nI swear I begin to see the meaning of these things,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tothers on the same terms,",
        "output": "Sped to the camps, and comrades found and accepted from every State,\n(Upon this breast has many a dying soldier lean’d to breathe his last,\nThis arm, this hand, this voice, have nourish’d, rais’d, restored,\nTo life recalling many a prostrate form;)\nI am willing to wait to be understood by the growth of the taste of myself,\nRejecting none, permitting all.\n(Say O Mother, have I not to your thought been faithful?\nHave I not through life kept you and yours before me?)\nI swear I begin to see the meaning of these things,\nIt is not the earth, it is not America who is so great,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Sped to the camps, and comrades found and accepted from every State,",
        "output": "(Upon this breast has many a dying soldier lean’d to breathe his last,\nThis arm, this hand, this voice, have nourish’d, rais’d, restored,\nTo life recalling many a prostrate form;)\nI am willing to wait to be understood by the growth of the taste of myself,\nRejecting none, permitting all.\n(Say O Mother, have I not to your thought been faithful?\nHave I not through life kept you and yours before me?)\nI swear I begin to see the meaning of these things,\nIt is not the earth, it is not America who is so great,\nIt is I who am great or to be great, it is You up there, or any one,"
    },
    {
        "input": "(Upon this breast has many a dying soldier lean’d to breathe his last,",
        "output": "This arm, this hand, this voice, have nourish’d, rais’d, restored,\nTo life recalling many a prostrate form;)\nI am willing to wait to be understood by the growth of the taste of myself,\nRejecting none, permitting all.\n(Say O Mother, have I not to your thought been faithful?\nHave I not through life kept you and yours before me?)\nI swear I begin to see the meaning of these things,\nIt is not the earth, it is not America who is so great,\nIt is I who am great or to be great, it is You up there, or any one,\nIt is to walk rapidly through civilizations, governments, theories,"
    },
    {
        "input": "This arm, this hand, this voice, have nourish’d, rais’d, restored,",
        "output": "To life recalling many a prostrate form;)\nI am willing to wait to be understood by the growth of the taste of myself,\nRejecting none, permitting all.\n(Say O Mother, have I not to your thought been faithful?\nHave I not through life kept you and yours before me?)\nI swear I begin to see the meaning of these things,\nIt is not the earth, it is not America who is so great,\nIt is I who am great or to be great, it is You up there, or any one,\nIt is to walk rapidly through civilizations, governments, theories,\nThrough poems, pageants, shows, to form individuals."
    },
    {
        "input": "To life recalling many a prostrate form;)",
        "output": "I am willing to wait to be understood by the growth of the taste of myself,\nRejecting none, permitting all.\n(Say O Mother, have I not to your thought been faithful?\nHave I not through life kept you and yours before me?)\nI swear I begin to see the meaning of these things,\nIt is not the earth, it is not America who is so great,\nIt is I who am great or to be great, it is You up there, or any one,\nIt is to walk rapidly through civilizations, governments, theories,\nThrough poems, pageants, shows, to form individuals.\nUnderneath all, individuals,"
    },
    {
        "input": "I am willing to wait to be understood by the growth of the taste of myself,",
        "output": "Rejecting none, permitting all.\n(Say O Mother, have I not to your thought been faithful?\nHave I not through life kept you and yours before me?)\nI swear I begin to see the meaning of these things,\nIt is not the earth, it is not America who is so great,\nIt is I who am great or to be great, it is You up there, or any one,\nIt is to walk rapidly through civilizations, governments, theories,\nThrough poems, pageants, shows, to form individuals.\nUnderneath all, individuals,\nI swear nothing is good to me now that ignores individuals,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Rejecting none, permitting all.",
        "output": "(Say O Mother, have I not to your thought been faithful?\nHave I not through life kept you and yours before me?)\nI swear I begin to see the meaning of these things,\nIt is not the earth, it is not America who is so great,\nIt is I who am great or to be great, it is You up there, or any one,\nIt is to walk rapidly through civilizations, governments, theories,\nThrough poems, pageants, shows, to form individuals.\nUnderneath all, individuals,\nI swear nothing is good to me now that ignores individuals,\nThe American compact is altogether with individuals,"
    },
    {
        "input": "(Say O Mother, have I not to your thought been faithful?",
        "output": "Have I not through life kept you and yours before me?)\nI swear I begin to see the meaning of these things,\nIt is not the earth, it is not America who is so great,\nIt is I who am great or to be great, it is You up there, or any one,\nIt is to walk rapidly through civilizations, governments, theories,\nThrough poems, pageants, shows, to form individuals.\nUnderneath all, individuals,\nI swear nothing is good to me now that ignores individuals,\nThe American compact is altogether with individuals,\nThe only government is that which makes minute of individuals,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Have I not through life kept you and yours before me?)",
        "output": "I swear I begin to see the meaning of these things,\nIt is not the earth, it is not America who is so great,\nIt is I who am great or to be great, it is You up there, or any one,\nIt is to walk rapidly through civilizations, governments, theories,\nThrough poems, pageants, shows, to form individuals.\nUnderneath all, individuals,\nI swear nothing is good to me now that ignores individuals,\nThe American compact is altogether with individuals,\nThe only government is that which makes minute of individuals,\nThe whole theory of the universe is directed unerringly to one"
    },
    {
        "input": "I swear I begin to see the meaning of these things,",
        "output": "It is not the earth, it is not America who is so great,\nIt is I who am great or to be great, it is You up there, or any one,\nIt is to walk rapidly through civilizations, governments, theories,\nThrough poems, pageants, shows, to form individuals.\nUnderneath all, individuals,\nI swear nothing is good to me now that ignores individuals,\nThe American compact is altogether with individuals,\nThe only government is that which makes minute of individuals,\nThe whole theory of the universe is directed unerringly to one\n\tsingle individual--namely to You."
    },
    {
        "input": "It is not the earth, it is not America who is so great,",
        "output": "It is I who am great or to be great, it is You up there, or any one,\nIt is to walk rapidly through civilizations, governments, theories,\nThrough poems, pageants, shows, to form individuals.\nUnderneath all, individuals,\nI swear nothing is good to me now that ignores individuals,\nThe American compact is altogether with individuals,\nThe only government is that which makes minute of individuals,\nThe whole theory of the universe is directed unerringly to one\n\tsingle individual--namely to You.\n(Mother! with subtle sense severe, with the naked sword in your hand,"
    },
    {
        "input": "It is I who am great or to be great, it is You up there, or any one,",
        "output": "It is to walk rapidly through civilizations, governments, theories,\nThrough poems, pageants, shows, to form individuals.\nUnderneath all, individuals,\nI swear nothing is good to me now that ignores individuals,\nThe American compact is altogether with individuals,\nThe only government is that which makes minute of individuals,\nThe whole theory of the universe is directed unerringly to one\n\tsingle individual--namely to You.\n(Mother! with subtle sense severe, with the naked sword in your hand,\nI saw you at last refuse to treat but directly with individuals.)"
    },
    {
        "input": "It is to walk rapidly through civilizations, governments, theories,",
        "output": "Through poems, pageants, shows, to form individuals.\nUnderneath all, individuals,\nI swear nothing is good to me now that ignores individuals,\nThe American compact is altogether with individuals,\nThe only government is that which makes minute of individuals,\nThe whole theory of the universe is directed unerringly to one\n\tsingle individual--namely to You.\n(Mother! with subtle sense severe, with the naked sword in your hand,\nI saw you at last refuse to treat but directly with individuals.)\nUnderneath all, Nativity,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Through poems, pageants, shows, to form individuals.",
        "output": "Underneath all, individuals,\nI swear nothing is good to me now that ignores individuals,\nThe American compact is altogether with individuals,\nThe only government is that which makes minute of individuals,\nThe whole theory of the universe is directed unerringly to one\n\tsingle individual--namely to You.\n(Mother! with subtle sense severe, with the naked sword in your hand,\nI saw you at last refuse to treat but directly with individuals.)\nUnderneath all, Nativity,\nI swear I will stand by my own nativity, pious or impious so be it;"
    },
    {
        "input": "Underneath all, individuals,",
        "output": "I swear nothing is good to me now that ignores individuals,\nThe American compact is altogether with individuals,\nThe only government is that which makes minute of individuals,\nThe whole theory of the universe is directed unerringly to one\n\tsingle individual--namely to You.\n(Mother! with subtle sense severe, with the naked sword in your hand,\nI saw you at last refuse to treat but directly with individuals.)\nUnderneath all, Nativity,\nI swear I will stand by my own nativity, pious or impious so be it;\nI swear I am charm’d with nothing except nativity,"
    },
    {
        "input": "I swear nothing is good to me now that ignores individuals,",
        "output": "The American compact is altogether with individuals,\nThe only government is that which makes minute of individuals,\nThe whole theory of the universe is directed unerringly to one\n\tsingle individual--namely to You.\n(Mother! with subtle sense severe, with the naked sword in your hand,\nI saw you at last refuse to treat but directly with individuals.)\nUnderneath all, Nativity,\nI swear I will stand by my own nativity, pious or impious so be it;\nI swear I am charm’d with nothing except nativity,\nMen, women, cities, nations, are only beautiful from nativity."
    },
    {
        "input": "The American compact is altogether with individuals,",
        "output": "The only government is that which makes minute of individuals,\nThe whole theory of the universe is directed unerringly to one\n\tsingle individual--namely to You.\n(Mother! with subtle sense severe, with the naked sword in your hand,\nI saw you at last refuse to treat but directly with individuals.)\nUnderneath all, Nativity,\nI swear I will stand by my own nativity, pious or impious so be it;\nI swear I am charm’d with nothing except nativity,\nMen, women, cities, nations, are only beautiful from nativity.\nUnderneath all is the Expression of love for men and women,"
    },
    {
        "input": "The only government is that which makes minute of individuals,",
        "output": "The whole theory of the universe is directed unerringly to one\n\tsingle individual--namely to You.\n(Mother! with subtle sense severe, with the naked sword in your hand,\nI saw you at last refuse to treat but directly with individuals.)\nUnderneath all, Nativity,\nI swear I will stand by my own nativity, pious or impious so be it;\nI swear I am charm’d with nothing except nativity,\nMen, women, cities, nations, are only beautiful from nativity.\nUnderneath all is the Expression of love for men and women,\n(I swear I have seen enough of mean and impotent modes of expressing"
    },
    {
        "input": "The whole theory of the universe is directed unerringly to one",
        "output": "\tsingle individual--namely to You.\n(Mother! with subtle sense severe, with the naked sword in your hand,\nI saw you at last refuse to treat but directly with individuals.)\nUnderneath all, Nativity,\nI swear I will stand by my own nativity, pious or impious so be it;\nI swear I am charm’d with nothing except nativity,\nMen, women, cities, nations, are only beautiful from nativity.\nUnderneath all is the Expression of love for men and women,\n(I swear I have seen enough of mean and impotent modes of expressing\n\tlove for men and women,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tsingle individual--namely to You.",
        "output": "(Mother! with subtle sense severe, with the naked sword in your hand,\nI saw you at last refuse to treat but directly with individuals.)\nUnderneath all, Nativity,\nI swear I will stand by my own nativity, pious or impious so be it;\nI swear I am charm’d with nothing except nativity,\nMen, women, cities, nations, are only beautiful from nativity.\nUnderneath all is the Expression of love for men and women,\n(I swear I have seen enough of mean and impotent modes of expressing\n\tlove for men and women,\nAfter this day I take my own modes of expressing love for men and"
    },
    {
        "input": "(Mother! with subtle sense severe, with the naked sword in your hand,",
        "output": "I saw you at last refuse to treat but directly with individuals.)\nUnderneath all, Nativity,\nI swear I will stand by my own nativity, pious or impious so be it;\nI swear I am charm’d with nothing except nativity,\nMen, women, cities, nations, are only beautiful from nativity.\nUnderneath all is the Expression of love for men and women,\n(I swear I have seen enough of mean and impotent modes of expressing\n\tlove for men and women,\nAfter this day I take my own modes of expressing love for men and\n\twomen.) in myself,"
    },
    {
        "input": "I saw you at last refuse to treat but directly with individuals.)",
        "output": "Underneath all, Nativity,\nI swear I will stand by my own nativity, pious or impious so be it;\nI swear I am charm’d with nothing except nativity,\nMen, women, cities, nations, are only beautiful from nativity.\nUnderneath all is the Expression of love for men and women,\n(I swear I have seen enough of mean and impotent modes of expressing\n\tlove for men and women,\nAfter this day I take my own modes of expressing love for men and\n\twomen.) in myself,\nI swear I will have each quality of my race in myself,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Underneath all, Nativity,",
        "output": "I swear I will stand by my own nativity, pious or impious so be it;\nI swear I am charm’d with nothing except nativity,\nMen, women, cities, nations, are only beautiful from nativity.\nUnderneath all is the Expression of love for men and women,\n(I swear I have seen enough of mean and impotent modes of expressing\n\tlove for men and women,\nAfter this day I take my own modes of expressing love for men and\n\twomen.) in myself,\nI swear I will have each quality of my race in myself,\n(Talk as you like, he only suits these States whose manners favor"
    },
    {
        "input": "I swear I will stand by my own nativity, pious or impious so be it;",
        "output": "I swear I am charm’d with nothing except nativity,\nMen, women, cities, nations, are only beautiful from nativity.\nUnderneath all is the Expression of love for men and women,\n(I swear I have seen enough of mean and impotent modes of expressing\n\tlove for men and women,\nAfter this day I take my own modes of expressing love for men and\n\twomen.) in myself,\nI swear I will have each quality of my race in myself,\n(Talk as you like, he only suits these States whose manners favor\n\tthe audacity and sublime turbulence of the States.)"
    },
    {
        "input": "I swear I am charm’d with nothing except nativity,",
        "output": "Men, women, cities, nations, are only beautiful from nativity.\nUnderneath all is the Expression of love for men and women,\n(I swear I have seen enough of mean and impotent modes of expressing\n\tlove for men and women,\nAfter this day I take my own modes of expressing love for men and\n\twomen.) in myself,\nI swear I will have each quality of my race in myself,\n(Talk as you like, he only suits these States whose manners favor\n\tthe audacity and sublime turbulence of the States.)\nUnderneath the lessons of things, spirits, Nature, governments,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Men, women, cities, nations, are only beautiful from nativity.",
        "output": "Underneath all is the Expression of love for men and women,\n(I swear I have seen enough of mean and impotent modes of expressing\n\tlove for men and women,\nAfter this day I take my own modes of expressing love for men and\n\twomen.) in myself,\nI swear I will have each quality of my race in myself,\n(Talk as you like, he only suits these States whose manners favor\n\tthe audacity and sublime turbulence of the States.)\nUnderneath the lessons of things, spirits, Nature, governments,\n\townerships, I swear I perceive other lessons,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Underneath all is the Expression of love for men and women,",
        "output": "(I swear I have seen enough of mean and impotent modes of expressing\n\tlove for men and women,\nAfter this day I take my own modes of expressing love for men and\n\twomen.) in myself,\nI swear I will have each quality of my race in myself,\n(Talk as you like, he only suits these States whose manners favor\n\tthe audacity and sublime turbulence of the States.)\nUnderneath the lessons of things, spirits, Nature, governments,\n\townerships, I swear I perceive other lessons,\nUnderneath all to me is myself, to you yourself, (the same"
    },
    {
        "input": "(I swear I have seen enough of mean and impotent modes of expressing",
        "output": "\tlove for men and women,\nAfter this day I take my own modes of expressing love for men and\n\twomen.) in myself,\nI swear I will have each quality of my race in myself,\n(Talk as you like, he only suits these States whose manners favor\n\tthe audacity and sublime turbulence of the States.)\nUnderneath the lessons of things, spirits, Nature, governments,\n\townerships, I swear I perceive other lessons,\nUnderneath all to me is myself, to you yourself, (the same\n\tmonotonous old song.)"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tlove for men and women,",
        "output": "After this day I take my own modes of expressing love for men and\n\twomen.) in myself,\nI swear I will have each quality of my race in myself,\n(Talk as you like, he only suits these States whose manners favor\n\tthe audacity and sublime turbulence of the States.)\nUnderneath the lessons of things, spirits, Nature, governments,\n\townerships, I swear I perceive other lessons,\nUnderneath all to me is myself, to you yourself, (the same\n\tmonotonous old song.)\nO I see flashing that this America is only you and me,"
    },
    {
        "input": "After this day I take my own modes of expressing love for men and",
        "output": "\twomen.) in myself,\nI swear I will have each quality of my race in myself,\n(Talk as you like, he only suits these States whose manners favor\n\tthe audacity and sublime turbulence of the States.)\nUnderneath the lessons of things, spirits, Nature, governments,\n\townerships, I swear I perceive other lessons,\nUnderneath all to me is myself, to you yourself, (the same\n\tmonotonous old song.)\nO I see flashing that this America is only you and me,\nIts power, weapons, testimony, are you and me,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\twomen.) in myself,",
        "output": "I swear I will have each quality of my race in myself,\n(Talk as you like, he only suits these States whose manners favor\n\tthe audacity and sublime turbulence of the States.)\nUnderneath the lessons of things, spirits, Nature, governments,\n\townerships, I swear I perceive other lessons,\nUnderneath all to me is myself, to you yourself, (the same\n\tmonotonous old song.)\nO I see flashing that this America is only you and me,\nIts power, weapons, testimony, are you and me,\nIts crimes, lies, thefts, defections, are you and me,"
    },
    {
        "input": "I swear I will have each quality of my race in myself,",
        "output": "(Talk as you like, he only suits these States whose manners favor\n\tthe audacity and sublime turbulence of the States.)\nUnderneath the lessons of things, spirits, Nature, governments,\n\townerships, I swear I perceive other lessons,\nUnderneath all to me is myself, to you yourself, (the same\n\tmonotonous old song.)\nO I see flashing that this America is only you and me,\nIts power, weapons, testimony, are you and me,\nIts crimes, lies, thefts, defections, are you and me,\nIts Congress is you and me, the officers, capitols, armies, ships,"
    },
    {
        "input": "(Talk as you like, he only suits these States whose manners favor",
        "output": "\tthe audacity and sublime turbulence of the States.)\nUnderneath the lessons of things, spirits, Nature, governments,\n\townerships, I swear I perceive other lessons,\nUnderneath all to me is myself, to you yourself, (the same\n\tmonotonous old song.)\nO I see flashing that this America is only you and me,\nIts power, weapons, testimony, are you and me,\nIts crimes, lies, thefts, defections, are you and me,\nIts Congress is you and me, the officers, capitols, armies, ships,\n\tare you and me,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tthe audacity and sublime turbulence of the States.)",
        "output": "Underneath the lessons of things, spirits, Nature, governments,\n\townerships, I swear I perceive other lessons,\nUnderneath all to me is myself, to you yourself, (the same\n\tmonotonous old song.)\nO I see flashing that this America is only you and me,\nIts power, weapons, testimony, are you and me,\nIts crimes, lies, thefts, defections, are you and me,\nIts Congress is you and me, the officers, capitols, armies, ships,\n\tare you and me,\nIts endless gestations of new States are you and me,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Underneath the lessons of things, spirits, Nature, governments,",
        "output": "\townerships, I swear I perceive other lessons,\nUnderneath all to me is myself, to you yourself, (the same\n\tmonotonous old song.)\nO I see flashing that this America is only you and me,\nIts power, weapons, testimony, are you and me,\nIts crimes, lies, thefts, defections, are you and me,\nIts Congress is you and me, the officers, capitols, armies, ships,\n\tare you and me,\nIts endless gestations of new States are you and me,\nThe war, (that war so bloody and grim, the war I will henceforth"
    },
    {
        "input": "\townerships, I swear I perceive other lessons,",
        "output": "Underneath all to me is myself, to you yourself, (the same\n\tmonotonous old song.)\nO I see flashing that this America is only you and me,\nIts power, weapons, testimony, are you and me,\nIts crimes, lies, thefts, defections, are you and me,\nIts Congress is you and me, the officers, capitols, armies, ships,\n\tare you and me,\nIts endless gestations of new States are you and me,\nThe war, (that war so bloody and grim, the war I will henceforth\n\tforget), was you and me,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Underneath all to me is myself, to you yourself, (the same",
        "output": "\tmonotonous old song.)\nO I see flashing that this America is only you and me,\nIts power, weapons, testimony, are you and me,\nIts crimes, lies, thefts, defections, are you and me,\nIts Congress is you and me, the officers, capitols, armies, ships,\n\tare you and me,\nIts endless gestations of new States are you and me,\nThe war, (that war so bloody and grim, the war I will henceforth\n\tforget), was you and me,\nNatural and artificial are you and me,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tmonotonous old song.)",
        "output": "O I see flashing that this America is only you and me,\nIts power, weapons, testimony, are you and me,\nIts crimes, lies, thefts, defections, are you and me,\nIts Congress is you and me, the officers, capitols, armies, ships,\n\tare you and me,\nIts endless gestations of new States are you and me,\nThe war, (that war so bloody and grim, the war I will henceforth\n\tforget), was you and me,\nNatural and artificial are you and me,\nFreedom, language, poems, employments, are you and me,"
    },
    {
        "input": "O I see flashing that this America is only you and me,",
        "output": "Its power, weapons, testimony, are you and me,\nIts crimes, lies, thefts, defections, are you and me,\nIts Congress is you and me, the officers, capitols, armies, ships,\n\tare you and me,\nIts endless gestations of new States are you and me,\nThe war, (that war so bloody and grim, the war I will henceforth\n\tforget), was you and me,\nNatural and artificial are you and me,\nFreedom, language, poems, employments, are you and me,\nPast, present, future, are you and me."
    },
    {
        "input": "Its power, weapons, testimony, are you and me,",
        "output": "Its crimes, lies, thefts, defections, are you and me,\nIts Congress is you and me, the officers, capitols, armies, ships,\n\tare you and me,\nIts endless gestations of new States are you and me,\nThe war, (that war so bloody and grim, the war I will henceforth\n\tforget), was you and me,\nNatural and artificial are you and me,\nFreedom, language, poems, employments, are you and me,\nPast, present, future, are you and me.\nI dare not shirk any part of myself,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Its crimes, lies, thefts, defections, are you and me,",
        "output": "Its Congress is you and me, the officers, capitols, armies, ships,\n\tare you and me,\nIts endless gestations of new States are you and me,\nThe war, (that war so bloody and grim, the war I will henceforth\n\tforget), was you and me,\nNatural and artificial are you and me,\nFreedom, language, poems, employments, are you and me,\nPast, present, future, are you and me.\nI dare not shirk any part of myself,\nNot any part of America good or bad,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Its Congress is you and me, the officers, capitols, armies, ships,",
        "output": "\tare you and me,\nIts endless gestations of new States are you and me,\nThe war, (that war so bloody and grim, the war I will henceforth\n\tforget), was you and me,\nNatural and artificial are you and me,\nFreedom, language, poems, employments, are you and me,\nPast, present, future, are you and me.\nI dare not shirk any part of myself,\nNot any part of America good or bad,\nNot to build for that which builds for mankind,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tare you and me,",
        "output": "Its endless gestations of new States are you and me,\nThe war, (that war so bloody and grim, the war I will henceforth\n\tforget), was you and me,\nNatural and artificial are you and me,\nFreedom, language, poems, employments, are you and me,\nPast, present, future, are you and me.\nI dare not shirk any part of myself,\nNot any part of America good or bad,\nNot to build for that which builds for mankind,\nNot to balance ranks, complexions, creeds, and the sexes,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Its endless gestations of new States are you and me,",
        "output": "The war, (that war so bloody and grim, the war I will henceforth\n\tforget), was you and me,\nNatural and artificial are you and me,\nFreedom, language, poems, employments, are you and me,\nPast, present, future, are you and me.\nI dare not shirk any part of myself,\nNot any part of America good or bad,\nNot to build for that which builds for mankind,\nNot to balance ranks, complexions, creeds, and the sexes,\nNot to justify science nor the march of equality,"
    },
    {
        "input": "The war, (that war so bloody and grim, the war I will henceforth",
        "output": "\tforget), was you and me,\nNatural and artificial are you and me,\nFreedom, language, poems, employments, are you and me,\nPast, present, future, are you and me.\nI dare not shirk any part of myself,\nNot any part of America good or bad,\nNot to build for that which builds for mankind,\nNot to balance ranks, complexions, creeds, and the sexes,\nNot to justify science nor the march of equality,\nNor to feed the arrogant blood of the brawn belov’d of time."
    },
    {
        "input": "\tforget), was you and me,",
        "output": "Natural and artificial are you and me,\nFreedom, language, poems, employments, are you and me,\nPast, present, future, are you and me.\nI dare not shirk any part of myself,\nNot any part of America good or bad,\nNot to build for that which builds for mankind,\nNot to balance ranks, complexions, creeds, and the sexes,\nNot to justify science nor the march of equality,\nNor to feed the arrogant blood of the brawn belov’d of time.\nI am for those that have never been master’d,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Natural and artificial are you and me,",
        "output": "Freedom, language, poems, employments, are you and me,\nPast, present, future, are you and me.\nI dare not shirk any part of myself,\nNot any part of America good or bad,\nNot to build for that which builds for mankind,\nNot to balance ranks, complexions, creeds, and the sexes,\nNot to justify science nor the march of equality,\nNor to feed the arrogant blood of the brawn belov’d of time.\nI am for those that have never been master’d,\nFor men and women whose tempers have never been master’d,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Freedom, language, poems, employments, are you and me,",
        "output": "Past, present, future, are you and me.\nI dare not shirk any part of myself,\nNot any part of America good or bad,\nNot to build for that which builds for mankind,\nNot to balance ranks, complexions, creeds, and the sexes,\nNot to justify science nor the march of equality,\nNor to feed the arrogant blood of the brawn belov’d of time.\nI am for those that have never been master’d,\nFor men and women whose tempers have never been master’d,\nFor those whom laws, theories, conventions, can never master."
    },
    {
        "input": "Past, present, future, are you and me.",
        "output": "I dare not shirk any part of myself,\nNot any part of America good or bad,\nNot to build for that which builds for mankind,\nNot to balance ranks, complexions, creeds, and the sexes,\nNot to justify science nor the march of equality,\nNor to feed the arrogant blood of the brawn belov’d of time.\nI am for those that have never been master’d,\nFor men and women whose tempers have never been master’d,\nFor those whom laws, theories, conventions, can never master.\nI am for those who walk abreast with the whole earth,"
    },
    {
        "input": "I dare not shirk any part of myself,",
        "output": "Not any part of America good or bad,\nNot to build for that which builds for mankind,\nNot to balance ranks, complexions, creeds, and the sexes,\nNot to justify science nor the march of equality,\nNor to feed the arrogant blood of the brawn belov’d of time.\nI am for those that have never been master’d,\nFor men and women whose tempers have never been master’d,\nFor those whom laws, theories, conventions, can never master.\nI am for those who walk abreast with the whole earth,\nWho inaugurate one to inaugurate all."
    },
    {
        "input": "Not any part of America good or bad,",
        "output": "Not to build for that which builds for mankind,\nNot to balance ranks, complexions, creeds, and the sexes,\nNot to justify science nor the march of equality,\nNor to feed the arrogant blood of the brawn belov’d of time.\nI am for those that have never been master’d,\nFor men and women whose tempers have never been master’d,\nFor those whom laws, theories, conventions, can never master.\nI am for those who walk abreast with the whole earth,\nWho inaugurate one to inaugurate all.\nI will not be outfaced by irrational things,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Not to build for that which builds for mankind,",
        "output": "Not to balance ranks, complexions, creeds, and the sexes,\nNot to justify science nor the march of equality,\nNor to feed the arrogant blood of the brawn belov’d of time.\nI am for those that have never been master’d,\nFor men and women whose tempers have never been master’d,\nFor those whom laws, theories, conventions, can never master.\nI am for those who walk abreast with the whole earth,\nWho inaugurate one to inaugurate all.\nI will not be outfaced by irrational things,\nI will penetrate what it is in them that is sarcastic upon me,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Not to balance ranks, complexions, creeds, and the sexes,",
        "output": "Not to justify science nor the march of equality,\nNor to feed the arrogant blood of the brawn belov’d of time.\nI am for those that have never been master’d,\nFor men and women whose tempers have never been master’d,\nFor those whom laws, theories, conventions, can never master.\nI am for those who walk abreast with the whole earth,\nWho inaugurate one to inaugurate all.\nI will not be outfaced by irrational things,\nI will penetrate what it is in them that is sarcastic upon me,\nI will make cities and civilizations defer to me,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Not to justify science nor the march of equality,",
        "output": "Nor to feed the arrogant blood of the brawn belov’d of time.\nI am for those that have never been master’d,\nFor men and women whose tempers have never been master’d,\nFor those whom laws, theories, conventions, can never master.\nI am for those who walk abreast with the whole earth,\nWho inaugurate one to inaugurate all.\nI will not be outfaced by irrational things,\nI will penetrate what it is in them that is sarcastic upon me,\nI will make cities and civilizations defer to me,\nThis is what I have learnt from America--it is the amount, and it I"
    },
    {
        "input": "Nor to feed the arrogant blood of the brawn belov’d of time.",
        "output": "I am for those that have never been master’d,\nFor men and women whose tempers have never been master’d,\nFor those whom laws, theories, conventions, can never master.\nI am for those who walk abreast with the whole earth,\nWho inaugurate one to inaugurate all.\nI will not be outfaced by irrational things,\nI will penetrate what it is in them that is sarcastic upon me,\nI will make cities and civilizations defer to me,\nThis is what I have learnt from America--it is the amount, and it I\n\tteach again."
    },
    {
        "input": "I am for those that have never been master’d,",
        "output": "For men and women whose tempers have never been master’d,\nFor those whom laws, theories, conventions, can never master.\nI am for those who walk abreast with the whole earth,\nWho inaugurate one to inaugurate all.\nI will not be outfaced by irrational things,\nI will penetrate what it is in them that is sarcastic upon me,\nI will make cities and civilizations defer to me,\nThis is what I have learnt from America--it is the amount, and it I\n\tteach again.\n(Democracy, while weapons were everywhere aim’d at your breast,"
    },
    {
        "input": "For men and women whose tempers have never been master’d,",
        "output": "For those whom laws, theories, conventions, can never master.\nI am for those who walk abreast with the whole earth,\nWho inaugurate one to inaugurate all.\nI will not be outfaced by irrational things,\nI will penetrate what it is in them that is sarcastic upon me,\nI will make cities and civilizations defer to me,\nThis is what I have learnt from America--it is the amount, and it I\n\tteach again.\n(Democracy, while weapons were everywhere aim’d at your breast,\nI saw you serenely give birth to immortal children, saw in dreams"
    },
    {
        "input": "For those whom laws, theories, conventions, can never master.",
        "output": "I am for those who walk abreast with the whole earth,\nWho inaugurate one to inaugurate all.\nI will not be outfaced by irrational things,\nI will penetrate what it is in them that is sarcastic upon me,\nI will make cities and civilizations defer to me,\nThis is what I have learnt from America--it is the amount, and it I\n\tteach again.\n(Democracy, while weapons were everywhere aim’d at your breast,\nI saw you serenely give birth to immortal children, saw in dreams\n\tyour dilating form,"
    },
    {
        "input": "I am for those who walk abreast with the whole earth,",
        "output": "Who inaugurate one to inaugurate all.\nI will not be outfaced by irrational things,\nI will penetrate what it is in them that is sarcastic upon me,\nI will make cities and civilizations defer to me,\nThis is what I have learnt from America--it is the amount, and it I\n\tteach again.\n(Democracy, while weapons were everywhere aim’d at your breast,\nI saw you serenely give birth to immortal children, saw in dreams\n\tyour dilating form,\nSaw you with spreading mantle covering the world.)"
    },
    {
        "input": "Who inaugurate one to inaugurate all.",
        "output": "I will not be outfaced by irrational things,\nI will penetrate what it is in them that is sarcastic upon me,\nI will make cities and civilizations defer to me,\nThis is what I have learnt from America--it is the amount, and it I\n\tteach again.\n(Democracy, while weapons were everywhere aim’d at your breast,\nI saw you serenely give birth to immortal children, saw in dreams\n\tyour dilating form,\nSaw you with spreading mantle covering the world.)\nI will confront these shows of the day and night,"
    },
    {
        "input": "I will not be outfaced by irrational things,",
        "output": "I will penetrate what it is in them that is sarcastic upon me,\nI will make cities and civilizations defer to me,\nThis is what I have learnt from America--it is the amount, and it I\n\tteach again.\n(Democracy, while weapons were everywhere aim’d at your breast,\nI saw you serenely give birth to immortal children, saw in dreams\n\tyour dilating form,\nSaw you with spreading mantle covering the world.)\nI will confront these shows of the day and night,\nI will know if I am to be less than they,"
    },
    {
        "input": "I will penetrate what it is in them that is sarcastic upon me,",
        "output": "I will make cities and civilizations defer to me,\nThis is what I have learnt from America--it is the amount, and it I\n\tteach again.\n(Democracy, while weapons were everywhere aim’d at your breast,\nI saw you serenely give birth to immortal children, saw in dreams\n\tyour dilating form,\nSaw you with spreading mantle covering the world.)\nI will confront these shows of the day and night,\nI will know if I am to be less than they,\nI will see if I am not as majestic as they,"
    },
    {
        "input": "I will make cities and civilizations defer to me,",
        "output": "This is what I have learnt from America--it is the amount, and it I\n\tteach again.\n(Democracy, while weapons were everywhere aim’d at your breast,\nI saw you serenely give birth to immortal children, saw in dreams\n\tyour dilating form,\nSaw you with spreading mantle covering the world.)\nI will confront these shows of the day and night,\nI will know if I am to be less than they,\nI will see if I am not as majestic as they,\nI will see if I am not as subtle and real as they,"
    },
    {
        "input": "This is what I have learnt from America--it is the amount, and it I",
        "output": "\tteach again.\n(Democracy, while weapons were everywhere aim’d at your breast,\nI saw you serenely give birth to immortal children, saw in dreams\n\tyour dilating form,\nSaw you with spreading mantle covering the world.)\nI will confront these shows of the day and night,\nI will know if I am to be less than they,\nI will see if I am not as majestic as they,\nI will see if I am not as subtle and real as they,\nI will see if I am to be less generous than they,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tteach again.",
        "output": "(Democracy, while weapons were everywhere aim’d at your breast,\nI saw you serenely give birth to immortal children, saw in dreams\n\tyour dilating form,\nSaw you with spreading mantle covering the world.)\nI will confront these shows of the day and night,\nI will know if I am to be less than they,\nI will see if I am not as majestic as they,\nI will see if I am not as subtle and real as they,\nI will see if I am to be less generous than they,\nI will see if I have no meaning, while the houses and ships have meaning,"
    },
    {
        "input": "(Democracy, while weapons were everywhere aim’d at your breast,",
        "output": "I saw you serenely give birth to immortal children, saw in dreams\n\tyour dilating form,\nSaw you with spreading mantle covering the world.)\nI will confront these shows of the day and night,\nI will know if I am to be less than they,\nI will see if I am not as majestic as they,\nI will see if I am not as subtle and real as they,\nI will see if I am to be less generous than they,\nI will see if I have no meaning, while the houses and ships have meaning,\nI will see if the fishes and birds are to be enough for themselves,"
    },
    {
        "input": "I saw you serenely give birth to immortal children, saw in dreams",
        "output": "\tyour dilating form,\nSaw you with spreading mantle covering the world.)\nI will confront these shows of the day and night,\nI will know if I am to be less than they,\nI will see if I am not as majestic as they,\nI will see if I am not as subtle and real as they,\nI will see if I am to be less generous than they,\nI will see if I have no meaning, while the houses and ships have meaning,\nI will see if the fishes and birds are to be enough for themselves,\n\tand I am not to be enough for myself."
    },
    {
        "input": "\tyour dilating form,",
        "output": "Saw you with spreading mantle covering the world.)\nI will confront these shows of the day and night,\nI will know if I am to be less than they,\nI will see if I am not as majestic as they,\nI will see if I am not as subtle and real as they,\nI will see if I am to be less generous than they,\nI will see if I have no meaning, while the houses and ships have meaning,\nI will see if the fishes and birds are to be enough for themselves,\n\tand I am not to be enough for myself.\nI match my spirit against yours you orbs, growths, mountains, brutes,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Saw you with spreading mantle covering the world.)",
        "output": "I will confront these shows of the day and night,\nI will know if I am to be less than they,\nI will see if I am not as majestic as they,\nI will see if I am not as subtle and real as they,\nI will see if I am to be less generous than they,\nI will see if I have no meaning, while the houses and ships have meaning,\nI will see if the fishes and birds are to be enough for themselves,\n\tand I am not to be enough for myself.\nI match my spirit against yours you orbs, growths, mountains, brutes,\nCopious as you are I absorb you all in myself, and become the master myself,"
    },
    {
        "input": "I will confront these shows of the day and night,",
        "output": "I will know if I am to be less than they,\nI will see if I am not as majestic as they,\nI will see if I am not as subtle and real as they,\nI will see if I am to be less generous than they,\nI will see if I have no meaning, while the houses and ships have meaning,\nI will see if the fishes and birds are to be enough for themselves,\n\tand I am not to be enough for myself.\nI match my spirit against yours you orbs, growths, mountains, brutes,\nCopious as you are I absorb you all in myself, and become the master myself,\nAmerica isolated yet embodying all, what is it finally except myself?"
    },
    {
        "input": "I will know if I am to be less than they,",
        "output": "I will see if I am not as majestic as they,\nI will see if I am not as subtle and real as they,\nI will see if I am to be less generous than they,\nI will see if I have no meaning, while the houses and ships have meaning,\nI will see if the fishes and birds are to be enough for themselves,\n\tand I am not to be enough for myself.\nI match my spirit against yours you orbs, growths, mountains, brutes,\nCopious as you are I absorb you all in myself, and become the master myself,\nAmerica isolated yet embodying all, what is it finally except myself?\nThese States, what are they except myself?"
    },
    {
        "input": "I will see if I am not as majestic as they,",
        "output": "I will see if I am not as subtle and real as they,\nI will see if I am to be less generous than they,\nI will see if I have no meaning, while the houses and ships have meaning,\nI will see if the fishes and birds are to be enough for themselves,\n\tand I am not to be enough for myself.\nI match my spirit against yours you orbs, growths, mountains, brutes,\nCopious as you are I absorb you all in myself, and become the master myself,\nAmerica isolated yet embodying all, what is it finally except myself?\nThese States, what are they except myself?\nI know now why the earth is gross, tantalizing, wicked, it is for my sake,"
    },
    {
        "input": "I will see if I am not as subtle and real as they,",
        "output": "I will see if I am to be less generous than they,\nI will see if I have no meaning, while the houses and ships have meaning,\nI will see if the fishes and birds are to be enough for themselves,\n\tand I am not to be enough for myself.\nI match my spirit against yours you orbs, growths, mountains, brutes,\nCopious as you are I absorb you all in myself, and become the master myself,\nAmerica isolated yet embodying all, what is it finally except myself?\nThese States, what are they except myself?\nI know now why the earth is gross, tantalizing, wicked, it is for my sake,\nI take you specially to be mine, you terrible, rude forms."
    },
    {
        "input": "I will see if I am to be less generous than they,",
        "output": "I will see if I have no meaning, while the houses and ships have meaning,\nI will see if the fishes and birds are to be enough for themselves,\n\tand I am not to be enough for myself.\nI match my spirit against yours you orbs, growths, mountains, brutes,\nCopious as you are I absorb you all in myself, and become the master myself,\nAmerica isolated yet embodying all, what is it finally except myself?\nThese States, what are they except myself?\nI know now why the earth is gross, tantalizing, wicked, it is for my sake,\nI take you specially to be mine, you terrible, rude forms."
    },
    {
        "input": "I will see if I have no meaning, while the houses and ships have meaning,",
        "output": "I will see if the fishes and birds are to be enough for themselves,\n\tand I am not to be enough for myself.\nI match my spirit against yours you orbs, growths, mountains, brutes,\nCopious as you are I absorb you all in myself, and become the master myself,\nAmerica isolated yet embodying all, what is it finally except myself?\nThese States, what are they except myself?\nI know now why the earth is gross, tantalizing, wicked, it is for my sake,\nI take you specially to be mine, you terrible, rude forms."
    },
    {
        "input": "I will see if the fishes and birds are to be enough for themselves,",
        "output": "\tand I am not to be enough for myself.\nI match my spirit against yours you orbs, growths, mountains, brutes,\nCopious as you are I absorb you all in myself, and become the master myself,\nAmerica isolated yet embodying all, what is it finally except myself?\nThese States, what are they except myself?\nI know now why the earth is gross, tantalizing, wicked, it is for my sake,\nI take you specially to be mine, you terrible, rude forms."
    },
    {
        "input": "\tand I am not to be enough for myself.",
        "output": "I match my spirit against yours you orbs, growths, mountains, brutes,\nCopious as you are I absorb you all in myself, and become the master myself,\nAmerica isolated yet embodying all, what is it finally except myself?\nThese States, what are they except myself?\nI know now why the earth is gross, tantalizing, wicked, it is for my sake,\nI take you specially to be mine, you terrible, rude forms."
    },
    {
        "input": "I match my spirit against yours you orbs, growths, mountains, brutes,",
        "output": "Copious as you are I absorb you all in myself, and become the master myself,\nAmerica isolated yet embodying all, what is it finally except myself?\nThese States, what are they except myself?\nI know now why the earth is gross, tantalizing, wicked, it is for my sake,\nI take you specially to be mine, you terrible, rude forms."
    },
    {
        "input": "Copious as you are I absorb you all in myself, and become the master myself,",
        "output": "America isolated yet embodying all, what is it finally except myself?\nThese States, what are they except myself?\nI know now why the earth is gross, tantalizing, wicked, it is for my sake,\nI take you specially to be mine, you terrible, rude forms."
    },
    {
        "input": "America isolated yet embodying all, what is it finally except myself?",
        "output": "These States, what are they except myself?\nI know now why the earth is gross, tantalizing, wicked, it is for my sake,\nI take you specially to be mine, you terrible, rude forms."
    },
    {
        "input": "These States, what are they except myself?",
        "output": "I know now why the earth is gross, tantalizing, wicked, it is for my sake,\nI take you specially to be mine, you terrible, rude forms."
    },
    {
        "input": "I know now why the earth is gross, tantalizing, wicked, it is for my sake,",
        "output": "I take you specially to be mine, you terrible, rude forms."
    },
    {
        "input": "(Mother, bend down, bend close to me your face,",
        "output": "I know not what these plots and wars and deferments are for,\nI know not fruition’s success, but I know that through war and crime\n\tyour work goes on, and must yet go on.)\nThus by blue Ontario’s shore,\nWhile the winds fann’d me and the waves came trooping toward me,\nI thrill’d with the power’s pulsations, and the charm of my theme\n\twas upon me,\nTill the tissues that held me parted their ties upon me.\nAnd I saw the free souls of poets,\nThe loftiest bards of past ages strode before me,"
    },
    {
        "input": "I know not what these plots and wars and deferments are for,",
        "output": "I know not fruition’s success, but I know that through war and crime\n\tyour work goes on, and must yet go on.)\nThus by blue Ontario’s shore,\nWhile the winds fann’d me and the waves came trooping toward me,\nI thrill’d with the power’s pulsations, and the charm of my theme\n\twas upon me,\nTill the tissues that held me parted their ties upon me.\nAnd I saw the free souls of poets,\nThe loftiest bards of past ages strode before me,\nStrange large men, long unwaked, undisclosed, were disclosed to me."
    },
    {
        "input": "I know not fruition’s success, but I know that through war and crime",
        "output": "\tyour work goes on, and must yet go on.)\nThus by blue Ontario’s shore,\nWhile the winds fann’d me and the waves came trooping toward me,\nI thrill’d with the power’s pulsations, and the charm of my theme\n\twas upon me,\nTill the tissues that held me parted their ties upon me.\nAnd I saw the free souls of poets,\nThe loftiest bards of past ages strode before me,\nStrange large men, long unwaked, undisclosed, were disclosed to me.\nO my rapt verse, my call, mock me not!"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tyour work goes on, and must yet go on.)",
        "output": "Thus by blue Ontario’s shore,\nWhile the winds fann’d me and the waves came trooping toward me,\nI thrill’d with the power’s pulsations, and the charm of my theme\n\twas upon me,\nTill the tissues that held me parted their ties upon me.\nAnd I saw the free souls of poets,\nThe loftiest bards of past ages strode before me,\nStrange large men, long unwaked, undisclosed, were disclosed to me.\nO my rapt verse, my call, mock me not!\nNot for the bards of the past, not to invoke them have I launch’d"
    },
    {
        "input": "Thus by blue Ontario’s shore,",
        "output": "While the winds fann’d me and the waves came trooping toward me,\nI thrill’d with the power’s pulsations, and the charm of my theme\n\twas upon me,\nTill the tissues that held me parted their ties upon me.\nAnd I saw the free souls of poets,\nThe loftiest bards of past ages strode before me,\nStrange large men, long unwaked, undisclosed, were disclosed to me.\nO my rapt verse, my call, mock me not!\nNot for the bards of the past, not to invoke them have I launch’d\n\tyou forth,"
    },
    {
        "input": "While the winds fann’d me and the waves came trooping toward me,",
        "output": "I thrill’d with the power’s pulsations, and the charm of my theme\n\twas upon me,\nTill the tissues that held me parted their ties upon me.\nAnd I saw the free souls of poets,\nThe loftiest bards of past ages strode before me,\nStrange large men, long unwaked, undisclosed, were disclosed to me.\nO my rapt verse, my call, mock me not!\nNot for the bards of the past, not to invoke them have I launch’d\n\tyou forth,\nNot to call even those lofty bards here by Ontario’s shores,"
    },
    {
        "input": "I thrill’d with the power’s pulsations, and the charm of my theme",
        "output": "\twas upon me,\nTill the tissues that held me parted their ties upon me.\nAnd I saw the free souls of poets,\nThe loftiest bards of past ages strode before me,\nStrange large men, long unwaked, undisclosed, were disclosed to me.\nO my rapt verse, my call, mock me not!\nNot for the bards of the past, not to invoke them have I launch’d\n\tyou forth,\nNot to call even those lofty bards here by Ontario’s shores,\nHave I sung so capricious and loud my savage song."
    },
    {
        "input": "\twas upon me,",
        "output": "Till the tissues that held me parted their ties upon me.\nAnd I saw the free souls of poets,\nThe loftiest bards of past ages strode before me,\nStrange large men, long unwaked, undisclosed, were disclosed to me.\nO my rapt verse, my call, mock me not!\nNot for the bards of the past, not to invoke them have I launch’d\n\tyou forth,\nNot to call even those lofty bards here by Ontario’s shores,\nHave I sung so capricious and loud my savage song.\nBards for my own land only I invoke,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Till the tissues that held me parted their ties upon me.",
        "output": "And I saw the free souls of poets,\nThe loftiest bards of past ages strode before me,\nStrange large men, long unwaked, undisclosed, were disclosed to me.\nO my rapt verse, my call, mock me not!\nNot for the bards of the past, not to invoke them have I launch’d\n\tyou forth,\nNot to call even those lofty bards here by Ontario’s shores,\nHave I sung so capricious and loud my savage song.\nBards for my own land only I invoke,\n(For the war the war is over, the field is clear’d,)"
    },
    {
        "input": "And I saw the free souls of poets,",
        "output": "The loftiest bards of past ages strode before me,\nStrange large men, long unwaked, undisclosed, were disclosed to me.\nO my rapt verse, my call, mock me not!\nNot for the bards of the past, not to invoke them have I launch’d\n\tyou forth,\nNot to call even those lofty bards here by Ontario’s shores,\nHave I sung so capricious and loud my savage song.\nBards for my own land only I invoke,\n(For the war the war is over, the field is clear’d,)\nTill they strike up marches henceforth triumphant and onward,"
    },
    {
        "input": "The loftiest bards of past ages strode before me,",
        "output": "Strange large men, long unwaked, undisclosed, were disclosed to me.\nO my rapt verse, my call, mock me not!\nNot for the bards of the past, not to invoke them have I launch’d\n\tyou forth,\nNot to call even those lofty bards here by Ontario’s shores,\nHave I sung so capricious and loud my savage song.\nBards for my own land only I invoke,\n(For the war the war is over, the field is clear’d,)\nTill they strike up marches henceforth triumphant and onward,\nTo cheer O Mother your boundless expectant soul."
    },
    {
        "input": "Strange large men, long unwaked, undisclosed, were disclosed to me.",
        "output": "O my rapt verse, my call, mock me not!\nNot for the bards of the past, not to invoke them have I launch’d\n\tyou forth,\nNot to call even those lofty bards here by Ontario’s shores,\nHave I sung so capricious and loud my savage song.\nBards for my own land only I invoke,\n(For the war the war is over, the field is clear’d,)\nTill they strike up marches henceforth triumphant and onward,\nTo cheer O Mother your boundless expectant soul.\nBards of the great Idea! bards of the peaceful inventions! (for the"
    },
    {
        "input": "O my rapt verse, my call, mock me not!",
        "output": "Not for the bards of the past, not to invoke them have I launch’d\n\tyou forth,\nNot to call even those lofty bards here by Ontario’s shores,\nHave I sung so capricious and loud my savage song.\nBards for my own land only I invoke,\n(For the war the war is over, the field is clear’d,)\nTill they strike up marches henceforth triumphant and onward,\nTo cheer O Mother your boundless expectant soul.\nBards of the great Idea! bards of the peaceful inventions! (for the\n\twar, the war is over!)"
    },
    {
        "input": "Not for the bards of the past, not to invoke them have I launch’d",
        "output": "\tyou forth,\nNot to call even those lofty bards here by Ontario’s shores,\nHave I sung so capricious and loud my savage song.\nBards for my own land only I invoke,\n(For the war the war is over, the field is clear’d,)\nTill they strike up marches henceforth triumphant and onward,\nTo cheer O Mother your boundless expectant soul.\nBards of the great Idea! bards of the peaceful inventions! (for the\n\twar, the war is over!)\nYet bards of latent armies, a million soldiers waiting ever-ready,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tyou forth,",
        "output": "Not to call even those lofty bards here by Ontario’s shores,\nHave I sung so capricious and loud my savage song.\nBards for my own land only I invoke,\n(For the war the war is over, the field is clear’d,)\nTill they strike up marches henceforth triumphant and onward,\nTo cheer O Mother your boundless expectant soul.\nBards of the great Idea! bards of the peaceful inventions! (for the\n\twar, the war is over!)\nYet bards of latent armies, a million soldiers waiting ever-ready,\nBards with songs as from burning coals or the lightning’s fork’d stripes!"
    },
    {
        "input": "Not to call even those lofty bards here by Ontario’s shores,",
        "output": "Have I sung so capricious and loud my savage song.\nBards for my own land only I invoke,\n(For the war the war is over, the field is clear’d,)\nTill they strike up marches henceforth triumphant and onward,\nTo cheer O Mother your boundless expectant soul.\nBards of the great Idea! bards of the peaceful inventions! (for the\n\twar, the war is over!)\nYet bards of latent armies, a million soldiers waiting ever-ready,\nBards with songs as from burning coals or the lightning’s fork’d stripes!\nAmple Ohio’s, Kanada’s bards--bards of California! inland bards--"
    },
    {
        "input": "Have I sung so capricious and loud my savage song.",
        "output": "Bards for my own land only I invoke,\n(For the war the war is over, the field is clear’d,)\nTill they strike up marches henceforth triumphant and onward,\nTo cheer O Mother your boundless expectant soul.\nBards of the great Idea! bards of the peaceful inventions! (for the\n\twar, the war is over!)\nYet bards of latent armies, a million soldiers waiting ever-ready,\nBards with songs as from burning coals or the lightning’s fork’d stripes!\nAmple Ohio’s, Kanada’s bards--bards of California! inland bards--\n\tbards of the war!"
    },
    {
        "input": "Bards for my own land only I invoke,",
        "output": "(For the war the war is over, the field is clear’d,)\nTill they strike up marches henceforth triumphant and onward,\nTo cheer O Mother your boundless expectant soul.\nBards of the great Idea! bards of the peaceful inventions! (for the\n\twar, the war is over!)\nYet bards of latent armies, a million soldiers waiting ever-ready,\nBards with songs as from burning coals or the lightning’s fork’d stripes!\nAmple Ohio’s, Kanada’s bards--bards of California! inland bards--\n\tbards of the war!\nYou by my charm I invoke."
    },
    {
        "input": "(For the war the war is over, the field is clear’d,)",
        "output": "Till they strike up marches henceforth triumphant and onward,\nTo cheer O Mother your boundless expectant soul.\nBards of the great Idea! bards of the peaceful inventions! (for the\n\twar, the war is over!)\nYet bards of latent armies, a million soldiers waiting ever-ready,\nBards with songs as from burning coals or the lightning’s fork’d stripes!\nAmple Ohio’s, Kanada’s bards--bards of California! inland bards--\n\tbards of the war!\nYou by my charm I invoke."
    },
    {
        "input": "Till they strike up marches henceforth triumphant and onward,",
        "output": "To cheer O Mother your boundless expectant soul.\nBards of the great Idea! bards of the peaceful inventions! (for the\n\twar, the war is over!)\nYet bards of latent armies, a million soldiers waiting ever-ready,\nBards with songs as from burning coals or the lightning’s fork’d stripes!\nAmple Ohio’s, Kanada’s bards--bards of California! inland bards--\n\tbards of the war!\nYou by my charm I invoke."
    },
    {
        "input": "To cheer O Mother your boundless expectant soul.",
        "output": "Bards of the great Idea! bards of the peaceful inventions! (for the\n\twar, the war is over!)\nYet bards of latent armies, a million soldiers waiting ever-ready,\nBards with songs as from burning coals or the lightning’s fork’d stripes!\nAmple Ohio’s, Kanada’s bards--bards of California! inland bards--\n\tbards of the war!\nYou by my charm I invoke."
    },
    {
        "input": "Bards of the great Idea! bards of the peaceful inventions! (for the",
        "output": "\twar, the war is over!)\nYet bards of latent armies, a million soldiers waiting ever-ready,\nBards with songs as from burning coals or the lightning’s fork’d stripes!\nAmple Ohio’s, Kanada’s bards--bards of California! inland bards--\n\tbards of the war!\nYou by my charm I invoke."
    },
    {
        "input": "\twar, the war is over!)",
        "output": "Yet bards of latent armies, a million soldiers waiting ever-ready,\nBards with songs as from burning coals or the lightning’s fork’d stripes!\nAmple Ohio’s, Kanada’s bards--bards of California! inland bards--\n\tbards of the war!\nYou by my charm I invoke."
    },
    {
        "input": "Yet bards of latent armies, a million soldiers waiting ever-ready,",
        "output": "Bards with songs as from burning coals or the lightning’s fork’d stripes!\nAmple Ohio’s, Kanada’s bards--bards of California! inland bards--\n\tbards of the war!\nYou by my charm I invoke."
    },
    {
        "input": "Bards with songs as from burning coals or the lightning’s fork’d stripes!",
        "output": "Ample Ohio’s, Kanada’s bards--bards of California! inland bards--\n\tbards of the war!\nYou by my charm I invoke."
    },
    {
        "input": "Ample Ohio’s, Kanada’s bards--bards of California! inland bards--",
        "output": "\tbards of the war!\nYou by my charm I invoke."
    },
    {
        "input": "\tbards of the war!",
        "output": "You by my charm I invoke."
    },
    {
        "input": "Reversals",
        "output": "Let that which stood in front go behind,\nLet that which was behind advance to the front,\nLet bigots, fools, unclean persons, offer new propositions,\nLet the old propositions be postponed,\nLet a man seek pleasure everywhere except in himself,\nLet a woman seek happiness everywhere except in herself"
    },
    {
        "input": "Let that which stood in front go behind,",
        "output": "Let that which was behind advance to the front,\nLet bigots, fools, unclean persons, offer new propositions,\nLet the old propositions be postponed,\nLet a man seek pleasure everywhere except in himself,\nLet a woman seek happiness everywhere except in herself"
    },
    {
        "input": "Let that which was behind advance to the front,",
        "output": "Let bigots, fools, unclean persons, offer new propositions,\nLet the old propositions be postponed,\nLet a man seek pleasure everywhere except in himself,\nLet a woman seek happiness everywhere except in herself"
    },
    {
        "input": "Let bigots, fools, unclean persons, offer new propositions,",
        "output": "Let the old propositions be postponed,\nLet a man seek pleasure everywhere except in himself,\nLet a woman seek happiness everywhere except in herself"
    },
    {
        "input": "Let the old propositions be postponed,",
        "output": "Let a man seek pleasure everywhere except in himself,\nLet a woman seek happiness everywhere except in herself"
    },
    {
        "input": "Let a man seek pleasure everywhere except in himself,",
        "output": "Let a woman seek happiness everywhere except in herself"
    },
    {
        "input": "As Consequent, Etc.",
        "output": "As consequent from store of summer rains,\nOr wayward rivulets in autumn flowing,\nOr many a herb-lined brook’s reticulations,\nOr subterranean sea-rills making for the sea,\nSongs of continued years I sing.\nLife’s ever-modern rapids first, (soon, soon to blend,\nWith the old streams of death.)\nSome threading Ohio’s farm-fields or the woods,\nSome down Colorado’s canons from sources of perpetual snow,\nSome half-hid in Oregon, or away southward in Texas,"
    },
    {
        "input": "As consequent from store of summer rains,",
        "output": "Or wayward rivulets in autumn flowing,\nOr many a herb-lined brook’s reticulations,\nOr subterranean sea-rills making for the sea,\nSongs of continued years I sing.\nLife’s ever-modern rapids first, (soon, soon to blend,\nWith the old streams of death.)\nSome threading Ohio’s farm-fields or the woods,\nSome down Colorado’s canons from sources of perpetual snow,\nSome half-hid in Oregon, or away southward in Texas,\nSome in the north finding their way to Erie, Niagara, Ottawa,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Or wayward rivulets in autumn flowing,",
        "output": "Or many a herb-lined brook’s reticulations,\nOr subterranean sea-rills making for the sea,\nSongs of continued years I sing.\nLife’s ever-modern rapids first, (soon, soon to blend,\nWith the old streams of death.)\nSome threading Ohio’s farm-fields or the woods,\nSome down Colorado’s canons from sources of perpetual snow,\nSome half-hid in Oregon, or away southward in Texas,\nSome in the north finding their way to Erie, Niagara, Ottawa,\nSome to Atlantica’s bays, and so to the great salt brine."
    },
    {
        "input": "Or many a herb-lined brook’s reticulations,",
        "output": "Or subterranean sea-rills making for the sea,\nSongs of continued years I sing.\nLife’s ever-modern rapids first, (soon, soon to blend,\nWith the old streams of death.)\nSome threading Ohio’s farm-fields or the woods,\nSome down Colorado’s canons from sources of perpetual snow,\nSome half-hid in Oregon, or away southward in Texas,\nSome in the north finding their way to Erie, Niagara, Ottawa,\nSome to Atlantica’s bays, and so to the great salt brine.\nIn you whoe’er you are my book perusing,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Or subterranean sea-rills making for the sea,",
        "output": "Songs of continued years I sing.\nLife’s ever-modern rapids first, (soon, soon to blend,\nWith the old streams of death.)\nSome threading Ohio’s farm-fields or the woods,\nSome down Colorado’s canons from sources of perpetual snow,\nSome half-hid in Oregon, or away southward in Texas,\nSome in the north finding their way to Erie, Niagara, Ottawa,\nSome to Atlantica’s bays, and so to the great salt brine.\nIn you whoe’er you are my book perusing,\nIn I myself, in all the world, these currents flowing,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Songs of continued years I sing.",
        "output": "Life’s ever-modern rapids first, (soon, soon to blend,\nWith the old streams of death.)\nSome threading Ohio’s farm-fields or the woods,\nSome down Colorado’s canons from sources of perpetual snow,\nSome half-hid in Oregon, or away southward in Texas,\nSome in the north finding their way to Erie, Niagara, Ottawa,\nSome to Atlantica’s bays, and so to the great salt brine.\nIn you whoe’er you are my book perusing,\nIn I myself, in all the world, these currents flowing,\nAll, all toward the mystic ocean tending."
    },
    {
        "input": "Life’s ever-modern rapids first, (soon, soon to blend,",
        "output": "With the old streams of death.)\nSome threading Ohio’s farm-fields or the woods,\nSome down Colorado’s canons from sources of perpetual snow,\nSome half-hid in Oregon, or away southward in Texas,\nSome in the north finding their way to Erie, Niagara, Ottawa,\nSome to Atlantica’s bays, and so to the great salt brine.\nIn you whoe’er you are my book perusing,\nIn I myself, in all the world, these currents flowing,\nAll, all toward the mystic ocean tending.\nCurrents for starting a continent new,"
    },
    {
        "input": "With the old streams of death.)",
        "output": "Some threading Ohio’s farm-fields or the woods,\nSome down Colorado’s canons from sources of perpetual snow,\nSome half-hid in Oregon, or away southward in Texas,\nSome in the north finding their way to Erie, Niagara, Ottawa,\nSome to Atlantica’s bays, and so to the great salt brine.\nIn you whoe’er you are my book perusing,\nIn I myself, in all the world, these currents flowing,\nAll, all toward the mystic ocean tending.\nCurrents for starting a continent new,\nOvertures sent to the solid out of the liquid,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Some threading Ohio’s farm-fields or the woods,",
        "output": "Some down Colorado’s canons from sources of perpetual snow,\nSome half-hid in Oregon, or away southward in Texas,\nSome in the north finding their way to Erie, Niagara, Ottawa,\nSome to Atlantica’s bays, and so to the great salt brine.\nIn you whoe’er you are my book perusing,\nIn I myself, in all the world, these currents flowing,\nAll, all toward the mystic ocean tending.\nCurrents for starting a continent new,\nOvertures sent to the solid out of the liquid,\nFusion of ocean and land, tender and pensive waves,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Some down Colorado’s canons from sources of perpetual snow,",
        "output": "Some half-hid in Oregon, or away southward in Texas,\nSome in the north finding their way to Erie, Niagara, Ottawa,\nSome to Atlantica’s bays, and so to the great salt brine.\nIn you whoe’er you are my book perusing,\nIn I myself, in all the world, these currents flowing,\nAll, all toward the mystic ocean tending.\nCurrents for starting a continent new,\nOvertures sent to the solid out of the liquid,\nFusion of ocean and land, tender and pensive waves,\n(Not safe and peaceful only, waves rous’d and ominous too,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Some half-hid in Oregon, or away southward in Texas,",
        "output": "Some in the north finding their way to Erie, Niagara, Ottawa,\nSome to Atlantica’s bays, and so to the great salt brine.\nIn you whoe’er you are my book perusing,\nIn I myself, in all the world, these currents flowing,\nAll, all toward the mystic ocean tending.\nCurrents for starting a continent new,\nOvertures sent to the solid out of the liquid,\nFusion of ocean and land, tender and pensive waves,\n(Not safe and peaceful only, waves rous’d and ominous too,\nOut of the depths the storm’s abysmic waves, who knows whence?"
    },
    {
        "input": "Some in the north finding their way to Erie, Niagara, Ottawa,",
        "output": "Some to Atlantica’s bays, and so to the great salt brine.\nIn you whoe’er you are my book perusing,\nIn I myself, in all the world, these currents flowing,\nAll, all toward the mystic ocean tending.\nCurrents for starting a continent new,\nOvertures sent to the solid out of the liquid,\nFusion of ocean and land, tender and pensive waves,\n(Not safe and peaceful only, waves rous’d and ominous too,\nOut of the depths the storm’s abysmic waves, who knows whence?\nRaging over the vast, with many a broken spar and tatter’d sail.)"
    },
    {
        "input": "Some to Atlantica’s bays, and so to the great salt brine.",
        "output": "In you whoe’er you are my book perusing,\nIn I myself, in all the world, these currents flowing,\nAll, all toward the mystic ocean tending.\nCurrents for starting a continent new,\nOvertures sent to the solid out of the liquid,\nFusion of ocean and land, tender and pensive waves,\n(Not safe and peaceful only, waves rous’d and ominous too,\nOut of the depths the storm’s abysmic waves, who knows whence?\nRaging over the vast, with many a broken spar and tatter’d sail.)\nOr from the sea of Time, collecting vasting all, I bring,"
    },
    {
        "input": "In you whoe’er you are my book perusing,",
        "output": "In I myself, in all the world, these currents flowing,\nAll, all toward the mystic ocean tending.\nCurrents for starting a continent new,\nOvertures sent to the solid out of the liquid,\nFusion of ocean and land, tender and pensive waves,\n(Not safe and peaceful only, waves rous’d and ominous too,\nOut of the depths the storm’s abysmic waves, who knows whence?\nRaging over the vast, with many a broken spar and tatter’d sail.)\nOr from the sea of Time, collecting vasting all, I bring,\nA windrow-drift of weeds and shells."
    },
    {
        "input": "In I myself, in all the world, these currents flowing,",
        "output": "All, all toward the mystic ocean tending.\nCurrents for starting a continent new,\nOvertures sent to the solid out of the liquid,\nFusion of ocean and land, tender and pensive waves,\n(Not safe and peaceful only, waves rous’d and ominous too,\nOut of the depths the storm’s abysmic waves, who knows whence?\nRaging over the vast, with many a broken spar and tatter’d sail.)\nOr from the sea of Time, collecting vasting all, I bring,\nA windrow-drift of weeds and shells.\nO little shells, so curious-convolute, so limpid-cold and voiceless,"
    },
    {
        "input": "All, all toward the mystic ocean tending.",
        "output": "Currents for starting a continent new,\nOvertures sent to the solid out of the liquid,\nFusion of ocean and land, tender and pensive waves,\n(Not safe and peaceful only, waves rous’d and ominous too,\nOut of the depths the storm’s abysmic waves, who knows whence?\nRaging over the vast, with many a broken spar and tatter’d sail.)\nOr from the sea of Time, collecting vasting all, I bring,\nA windrow-drift of weeds and shells.\nO little shells, so curious-convolute, so limpid-cold and voiceless,\nWill you not little shells to the tympans of temples held,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Currents for starting a continent new,",
        "output": "Overtures sent to the solid out of the liquid,\nFusion of ocean and land, tender and pensive waves,\n(Not safe and peaceful only, waves rous’d and ominous too,\nOut of the depths the storm’s abysmic waves, who knows whence?\nRaging over the vast, with many a broken spar and tatter’d sail.)\nOr from the sea of Time, collecting vasting all, I bring,\nA windrow-drift of weeds and shells.\nO little shells, so curious-convolute, so limpid-cold and voiceless,\nWill you not little shells to the tympans of temples held,\nMurmurs and echoes still call up, eternity’s music faint and far,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Overtures sent to the solid out of the liquid,",
        "output": "Fusion of ocean and land, tender and pensive waves,\n(Not safe and peaceful only, waves rous’d and ominous too,\nOut of the depths the storm’s abysmic waves, who knows whence?\nRaging over the vast, with many a broken spar and tatter’d sail.)\nOr from the sea of Time, collecting vasting all, I bring,\nA windrow-drift of weeds and shells.\nO little shells, so curious-convolute, so limpid-cold and voiceless,\nWill you not little shells to the tympans of temples held,\nMurmurs and echoes still call up, eternity’s music faint and far,\nWafted inland, sent from Atlantica’s rim, strains for the soul of"
    },
    {
        "input": "Fusion of ocean and land, tender and pensive waves,",
        "output": "(Not safe and peaceful only, waves rous’d and ominous too,\nOut of the depths the storm’s abysmic waves, who knows whence?\nRaging over the vast, with many a broken spar and tatter’d sail.)\nOr from the sea of Time, collecting vasting all, I bring,\nA windrow-drift of weeds and shells.\nO little shells, so curious-convolute, so limpid-cold and voiceless,\nWill you not little shells to the tympans of temples held,\nMurmurs and echoes still call up, eternity’s music faint and far,\nWafted inland, sent from Atlantica’s rim, strains for the soul of\n\tthe prairies,"
    },
    {
        "input": "(Not safe and peaceful only, waves rous’d and ominous too,",
        "output": "Out of the depths the storm’s abysmic waves, who knows whence?\nRaging over the vast, with many a broken spar and tatter’d sail.)\nOr from the sea of Time, collecting vasting all, I bring,\nA windrow-drift of weeds and shells.\nO little shells, so curious-convolute, so limpid-cold and voiceless,\nWill you not little shells to the tympans of temples held,\nMurmurs and echoes still call up, eternity’s music faint and far,\nWafted inland, sent from Atlantica’s rim, strains for the soul of\n\tthe prairies,\nWhisper’d reverberations, chords for the ear of the West joyously sounding,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Out of the depths the storm’s abysmic waves, who knows whence?",
        "output": "Raging over the vast, with many a broken spar and tatter’d sail.)\nOr from the sea of Time, collecting vasting all, I bring,\nA windrow-drift of weeds and shells.\nO little shells, so curious-convolute, so limpid-cold and voiceless,\nWill you not little shells to the tympans of temples held,\nMurmurs and echoes still call up, eternity’s music faint and far,\nWafted inland, sent from Atlantica’s rim, strains for the soul of\n\tthe prairies,\nWhisper’d reverberations, chords for the ear of the West joyously sounding,\nYour tidings old, yet ever new and untranslatable,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Raging over the vast, with many a broken spar and tatter’d sail.)",
        "output": "Or from the sea of Time, collecting vasting all, I bring,\nA windrow-drift of weeds and shells.\nO little shells, so curious-convolute, so limpid-cold and voiceless,\nWill you not little shells to the tympans of temples held,\nMurmurs and echoes still call up, eternity’s music faint and far,\nWafted inland, sent from Atlantica’s rim, strains for the soul of\n\tthe prairies,\nWhisper’d reverberations, chords for the ear of the West joyously sounding,\nYour tidings old, yet ever new and untranslatable,\nInfinitesimals out of my life, and many a life,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Or from the sea of Time, collecting vasting all, I bring,",
        "output": "A windrow-drift of weeds and shells.\nO little shells, so curious-convolute, so limpid-cold and voiceless,\nWill you not little shells to the tympans of temples held,\nMurmurs and echoes still call up, eternity’s music faint and far,\nWafted inland, sent from Atlantica’s rim, strains for the soul of\n\tthe prairies,\nWhisper’d reverberations, chords for the ear of the West joyously sounding,\nYour tidings old, yet ever new and untranslatable,\nInfinitesimals out of my life, and many a life,\n(For not my life and years alone I give--all, all I give,)"
    },
    {
        "input": "A windrow-drift of weeds and shells.",
        "output": "O little shells, so curious-convolute, so limpid-cold and voiceless,\nWill you not little shells to the tympans of temples held,\nMurmurs and echoes still call up, eternity’s music faint and far,\nWafted inland, sent from Atlantica’s rim, strains for the soul of\n\tthe prairies,\nWhisper’d reverberations, chords for the ear of the West joyously sounding,\nYour tidings old, yet ever new and untranslatable,\nInfinitesimals out of my life, and many a life,\n(For not my life and years alone I give--all, all I give,)\nThese waifs from the deep, cast high and dry,"
    },
    {
        "input": "O little shells, so curious-convolute, so limpid-cold and voiceless,",
        "output": "Will you not little shells to the tympans of temples held,\nMurmurs and echoes still call up, eternity’s music faint and far,\nWafted inland, sent from Atlantica’s rim, strains for the soul of\n\tthe prairies,\nWhisper’d reverberations, chords for the ear of the West joyously sounding,\nYour tidings old, yet ever new and untranslatable,\nInfinitesimals out of my life, and many a life,\n(For not my life and years alone I give--all, all I give,)\nThese waifs from the deep, cast high and dry,\nWash’d on America’s shores?"
    },
    {
        "input": "Will you not little shells to the tympans of temples held,",
        "output": "Murmurs and echoes still call up, eternity’s music faint and far,\nWafted inland, sent from Atlantica’s rim, strains for the soul of\n\tthe prairies,\nWhisper’d reverberations, chords for the ear of the West joyously sounding,\nYour tidings old, yet ever new and untranslatable,\nInfinitesimals out of my life, and many a life,\n(For not my life and years alone I give--all, all I give,)\nThese waifs from the deep, cast high and dry,\nWash’d on America’s shores?"
    },
    {
        "input": "Murmurs and echoes still call up, eternity’s music faint and far,",
        "output": "Wafted inland, sent from Atlantica’s rim, strains for the soul of\n\tthe prairies,\nWhisper’d reverberations, chords for the ear of the West joyously sounding,\nYour tidings old, yet ever new and untranslatable,\nInfinitesimals out of my life, and many a life,\n(For not my life and years alone I give--all, all I give,)\nThese waifs from the deep, cast high and dry,\nWash’d on America’s shores?"
    },
    {
        "input": "Wafted inland, sent from Atlantica’s rim, strains for the soul of",
        "output": "\tthe prairies,\nWhisper’d reverberations, chords for the ear of the West joyously sounding,\nYour tidings old, yet ever new and untranslatable,\nInfinitesimals out of my life, and many a life,\n(For not my life and years alone I give--all, all I give,)\nThese waifs from the deep, cast high and dry,\nWash’d on America’s shores?"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tthe prairies,",
        "output": "Whisper’d reverberations, chords for the ear of the West joyously sounding,\nYour tidings old, yet ever new and untranslatable,\nInfinitesimals out of my life, and many a life,\n(For not my life and years alone I give--all, all I give,)\nThese waifs from the deep, cast high and dry,\nWash’d on America’s shores?"
    },
    {
        "input": "Whisper’d reverberations, chords for the ear of the West joyously sounding,",
        "output": "Your tidings old, yet ever new and untranslatable,\nInfinitesimals out of my life, and many a life,\n(For not my life and years alone I give--all, all I give,)\nThese waifs from the deep, cast high and dry,\nWash’d on America’s shores?"
    },
    {
        "input": "Your tidings old, yet ever new and untranslatable,",
        "output": "Infinitesimals out of my life, and many a life,\n(For not my life and years alone I give--all, all I give,)\nThese waifs from the deep, cast high and dry,\nWash’d on America’s shores?"
    },
    {
        "input": "Infinitesimals out of my life, and many a life,",
        "output": "(For not my life and years alone I give--all, all I give,)\nThese waifs from the deep, cast high and dry,\nWash’d on America’s shores?"
    },
    {
        "input": "(For not my life and years alone I give--all, all I give,)",
        "output": "These waifs from the deep, cast high and dry,\nWash’d on America’s shores?"
    },
    {
        "input": "These waifs from the deep, cast high and dry,",
        "output": "Wash’d on America’s shores?"
    },
    {
        "input": "The Return of the Heroes",
        "output": "For the lands and for these passionate days and for myself,\nNow I awhile retire to thee O soil of autumn fields,\nReclining on thy breast, giving myself to thee,\nAnswering the pulses of thy sane and equable heart,\nTurning a verse for thee.\nO earth that hast no voice, confide to me a voice,\nO harvest of my lands--O boundless summer growths,\nO lavish brown parturient earth--O infinite teeming womb,\nA song to narrate thee.\nEver upon this stage,"
    },
    {
        "input": "For the lands and for these passionate days and for myself,",
        "output": "Now I awhile retire to thee O soil of autumn fields,\nReclining on thy breast, giving myself to thee,\nAnswering the pulses of thy sane and equable heart,\nTurning a verse for thee.\nO earth that hast no voice, confide to me a voice,\nO harvest of my lands--O boundless summer growths,\nO lavish brown parturient earth--O infinite teeming womb,\nA song to narrate thee.\nEver upon this stage,\nIs acted God’s calm annual drama,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Now I awhile retire to thee O soil of autumn fields,",
        "output": "Reclining on thy breast, giving myself to thee,\nAnswering the pulses of thy sane and equable heart,\nTurning a verse for thee.\nO earth that hast no voice, confide to me a voice,\nO harvest of my lands--O boundless summer growths,\nO lavish brown parturient earth--O infinite teeming womb,\nA song to narrate thee.\nEver upon this stage,\nIs acted God’s calm annual drama,\nGorgeous processions, songs of birds,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Reclining on thy breast, giving myself to thee,",
        "output": "Answering the pulses of thy sane and equable heart,\nTurning a verse for thee.\nO earth that hast no voice, confide to me a voice,\nO harvest of my lands--O boundless summer growths,\nO lavish brown parturient earth--O infinite teeming womb,\nA song to narrate thee.\nEver upon this stage,\nIs acted God’s calm annual drama,\nGorgeous processions, songs of birds,\nSunrise that fullest feeds and freshens most the soul,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Answering the pulses of thy sane and equable heart,",
        "output": "Turning a verse for thee.\nO earth that hast no voice, confide to me a voice,\nO harvest of my lands--O boundless summer growths,\nO lavish brown parturient earth--O infinite teeming womb,\nA song to narrate thee.\nEver upon this stage,\nIs acted God’s calm annual drama,\nGorgeous processions, songs of birds,\nSunrise that fullest feeds and freshens most the soul,\nThe heaving sea, the waves upon the shore, the musical, strong waves,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Turning a verse for thee.",
        "output": "O earth that hast no voice, confide to me a voice,\nO harvest of my lands--O boundless summer growths,\nO lavish brown parturient earth--O infinite teeming womb,\nA song to narrate thee.\nEver upon this stage,\nIs acted God’s calm annual drama,\nGorgeous processions, songs of birds,\nSunrise that fullest feeds and freshens most the soul,\nThe heaving sea, the waves upon the shore, the musical, strong waves,\nThe woods, the stalwart trees, the slender, tapering trees,"
    },
    {
        "input": "O earth that hast no voice, confide to me a voice,",
        "output": "O harvest of my lands--O boundless summer growths,\nO lavish brown parturient earth--O infinite teeming womb,\nA song to narrate thee.\nEver upon this stage,\nIs acted God’s calm annual drama,\nGorgeous processions, songs of birds,\nSunrise that fullest feeds and freshens most the soul,\nThe heaving sea, the waves upon the shore, the musical, strong waves,\nThe woods, the stalwart trees, the slender, tapering trees,\nThe liliput countless armies of the grass,"
    },
    {
        "input": "O harvest of my lands--O boundless summer growths,",
        "output": "O lavish brown parturient earth--O infinite teeming womb,\nA song to narrate thee.\nEver upon this stage,\nIs acted God’s calm annual drama,\nGorgeous processions, songs of birds,\nSunrise that fullest feeds and freshens most the soul,\nThe heaving sea, the waves upon the shore, the musical, strong waves,\nThe woods, the stalwart trees, the slender, tapering trees,\nThe liliput countless armies of the grass,\nThe heat, the showers, the measureless pasturages,"
    },
    {
        "input": "O lavish brown parturient earth--O infinite teeming womb,",
        "output": "A song to narrate thee.\nEver upon this stage,\nIs acted God’s calm annual drama,\nGorgeous processions, songs of birds,\nSunrise that fullest feeds and freshens most the soul,\nThe heaving sea, the waves upon the shore, the musical, strong waves,\nThe woods, the stalwart trees, the slender, tapering trees,\nThe liliput countless armies of the grass,\nThe heat, the showers, the measureless pasturages,\nThe scenery of the snows, the winds’ free orchestra,"
    },
    {
        "input": "A song to narrate thee.",
        "output": "Ever upon this stage,\nIs acted God’s calm annual drama,\nGorgeous processions, songs of birds,\nSunrise that fullest feeds and freshens most the soul,\nThe heaving sea, the waves upon the shore, the musical, strong waves,\nThe woods, the stalwart trees, the slender, tapering trees,\nThe liliput countless armies of the grass,\nThe heat, the showers, the measureless pasturages,\nThe scenery of the snows, the winds’ free orchestra,\nThe stretching light-hung roof of clouds, the clear cerulean and the"
    },
    {
        "input": "Ever upon this stage,",
        "output": "Is acted God’s calm annual drama,\nGorgeous processions, songs of birds,\nSunrise that fullest feeds and freshens most the soul,\nThe heaving sea, the waves upon the shore, the musical, strong waves,\nThe woods, the stalwart trees, the slender, tapering trees,\nThe liliput countless armies of the grass,\nThe heat, the showers, the measureless pasturages,\nThe scenery of the snows, the winds’ free orchestra,\nThe stretching light-hung roof of clouds, the clear cerulean and the\n\tsilvery fringes,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Is acted God’s calm annual drama,",
        "output": "Gorgeous processions, songs of birds,\nSunrise that fullest feeds and freshens most the soul,\nThe heaving sea, the waves upon the shore, the musical, strong waves,\nThe woods, the stalwart trees, the slender, tapering trees,\nThe liliput countless armies of the grass,\nThe heat, the showers, the measureless pasturages,\nThe scenery of the snows, the winds’ free orchestra,\nThe stretching light-hung roof of clouds, the clear cerulean and the\n\tsilvery fringes,\nThe high-dilating stars, the placid beckoning stars,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Gorgeous processions, songs of birds,",
        "output": "Sunrise that fullest feeds and freshens most the soul,\nThe heaving sea, the waves upon the shore, the musical, strong waves,\nThe woods, the stalwart trees, the slender, tapering trees,\nThe liliput countless armies of the grass,\nThe heat, the showers, the measureless pasturages,\nThe scenery of the snows, the winds’ free orchestra,\nThe stretching light-hung roof of clouds, the clear cerulean and the\n\tsilvery fringes,\nThe high-dilating stars, the placid beckoning stars,\nThe moving flocks and herds, the plains and emerald meadows,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Sunrise that fullest feeds and freshens most the soul,",
        "output": "The heaving sea, the waves upon the shore, the musical, strong waves,\nThe woods, the stalwart trees, the slender, tapering trees,\nThe liliput countless armies of the grass,\nThe heat, the showers, the measureless pasturages,\nThe scenery of the snows, the winds’ free orchestra,\nThe stretching light-hung roof of clouds, the clear cerulean and the\n\tsilvery fringes,\nThe high-dilating stars, the placid beckoning stars,\nThe moving flocks and herds, the plains and emerald meadows,\nThe shows of all the varied lands and all the growths and products."
    },
    {
        "input": "The heaving sea, the waves upon the shore, the musical, strong waves,",
        "output": "The woods, the stalwart trees, the slender, tapering trees,\nThe liliput countless armies of the grass,\nThe heat, the showers, the measureless pasturages,\nThe scenery of the snows, the winds’ free orchestra,\nThe stretching light-hung roof of clouds, the clear cerulean and the\n\tsilvery fringes,\nThe high-dilating stars, the placid beckoning stars,\nThe moving flocks and herds, the plains and emerald meadows,\nThe shows of all the varied lands and all the growths and products.\nFecund America--today,"
    },
    {
        "input": "The woods, the stalwart trees, the slender, tapering trees,",
        "output": "The liliput countless armies of the grass,\nThe heat, the showers, the measureless pasturages,\nThe scenery of the snows, the winds’ free orchestra,\nThe stretching light-hung roof of clouds, the clear cerulean and the\n\tsilvery fringes,\nThe high-dilating stars, the placid beckoning stars,\nThe moving flocks and herds, the plains and emerald meadows,\nThe shows of all the varied lands and all the growths and products.\nFecund America--today,\nThou art all over set in births and joys!"
    },
    {
        "input": "The liliput countless armies of the grass,",
        "output": "The heat, the showers, the measureless pasturages,\nThe scenery of the snows, the winds’ free orchestra,\nThe stretching light-hung roof of clouds, the clear cerulean and the\n\tsilvery fringes,\nThe high-dilating stars, the placid beckoning stars,\nThe moving flocks and herds, the plains and emerald meadows,\nThe shows of all the varied lands and all the growths and products.\nFecund America--today,\nThou art all over set in births and joys!\nThou groan’st with riches, thy wealth clothes thee as a swathing-garment,"
    },
    {
        "input": "The heat, the showers, the measureless pasturages,",
        "output": "The scenery of the snows, the winds’ free orchestra,\nThe stretching light-hung roof of clouds, the clear cerulean and the\n\tsilvery fringes,\nThe high-dilating stars, the placid beckoning stars,\nThe moving flocks and herds, the plains and emerald meadows,\nThe shows of all the varied lands and all the growths and products.\nFecund America--today,\nThou art all over set in births and joys!\nThou groan’st with riches, thy wealth clothes thee as a swathing-garment,\nThou laughest loud with ache of great possessions,"
    },
    {
        "input": "The scenery of the snows, the winds’ free orchestra,",
        "output": "The stretching light-hung roof of clouds, the clear cerulean and the\n\tsilvery fringes,\nThe high-dilating stars, the placid beckoning stars,\nThe moving flocks and herds, the plains and emerald meadows,\nThe shows of all the varied lands and all the growths and products.\nFecund America--today,\nThou art all over set in births and joys!\nThou groan’st with riches, thy wealth clothes thee as a swathing-garment,\nThou laughest loud with ache of great possessions,\nA myriad-twining life like interlacing vines binds all thy vast demesne,"
    },
    {
        "input": "The stretching light-hung roof of clouds, the clear cerulean and the",
        "output": "\tsilvery fringes,\nThe high-dilating stars, the placid beckoning stars,\nThe moving flocks and herds, the plains and emerald meadows,\nThe shows of all the varied lands and all the growths and products.\nFecund America--today,\nThou art all over set in births and joys!\nThou groan’st with riches, thy wealth clothes thee as a swathing-garment,\nThou laughest loud with ache of great possessions,\nA myriad-twining life like interlacing vines binds all thy vast demesne,\nAs some huge ship freighted to water’s edge thou ridest into port,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tsilvery fringes,",
        "output": "The high-dilating stars, the placid beckoning stars,\nThe moving flocks and herds, the plains and emerald meadows,\nThe shows of all the varied lands and all the growths and products.\nFecund America--today,\nThou art all over set in births and joys!\nThou groan’st with riches, thy wealth clothes thee as a swathing-garment,\nThou laughest loud with ache of great possessions,\nA myriad-twining life like interlacing vines binds all thy vast demesne,\nAs some huge ship freighted to water’s edge thou ridest into port,\nAs rain falls from the heaven and vapors rise from earth, so have"
    },
    {
        "input": "The high-dilating stars, the placid beckoning stars,",
        "output": "The moving flocks and herds, the plains and emerald meadows,\nThe shows of all the varied lands and all the growths and products.\nFecund America--today,\nThou art all over set in births and joys!\nThou groan’st with riches, thy wealth clothes thee as a swathing-garment,\nThou laughest loud with ache of great possessions,\nA myriad-twining life like interlacing vines binds all thy vast demesne,\nAs some huge ship freighted to water’s edge thou ridest into port,\nAs rain falls from the heaven and vapors rise from earth, so have\n\tthe precious values fallen upon thee and risen out of thee;"
    },
    {
        "input": "The moving flocks and herds, the plains and emerald meadows,",
        "output": "The shows of all the varied lands and all the growths and products.\nFecund America--today,\nThou art all over set in births and joys!\nThou groan’st with riches, thy wealth clothes thee as a swathing-garment,\nThou laughest loud with ache of great possessions,\nA myriad-twining life like interlacing vines binds all thy vast demesne,\nAs some huge ship freighted to water’s edge thou ridest into port,\nAs rain falls from the heaven and vapors rise from earth, so have\n\tthe precious values fallen upon thee and risen out of thee;\nThou envy of the globe! thou miracle!"
    },
    {
        "input": "The shows of all the varied lands and all the growths and products.",
        "output": "Fecund America--today,\nThou art all over set in births and joys!\nThou groan’st with riches, thy wealth clothes thee as a swathing-garment,\nThou laughest loud with ache of great possessions,\nA myriad-twining life like interlacing vines binds all thy vast demesne,\nAs some huge ship freighted to water’s edge thou ridest into port,\nAs rain falls from the heaven and vapors rise from earth, so have\n\tthe precious values fallen upon thee and risen out of thee;\nThou envy of the globe! thou miracle!\nThou, bathed, choked, swimming in plenty,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Fecund America--today,",
        "output": "Thou art all over set in births and joys!\nThou groan’st with riches, thy wealth clothes thee as a swathing-garment,\nThou laughest loud with ache of great possessions,\nA myriad-twining life like interlacing vines binds all thy vast demesne,\nAs some huge ship freighted to water’s edge thou ridest into port,\nAs rain falls from the heaven and vapors rise from earth, so have\n\tthe precious values fallen upon thee and risen out of thee;\nThou envy of the globe! thou miracle!\nThou, bathed, choked, swimming in plenty,\nThou lucky Mistress of the tranquil barns,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Thou art all over set in births and joys!",
        "output": "Thou groan’st with riches, thy wealth clothes thee as a swathing-garment,\nThou laughest loud with ache of great possessions,\nA myriad-twining life like interlacing vines binds all thy vast demesne,\nAs some huge ship freighted to water’s edge thou ridest into port,\nAs rain falls from the heaven and vapors rise from earth, so have\n\tthe precious values fallen upon thee and risen out of thee;\nThou envy of the globe! thou miracle!\nThou, bathed, choked, swimming in plenty,\nThou lucky Mistress of the tranquil barns,\nThou Prairie Dame that sittest in the middle and lookest out upon"
    },
    {
        "input": "Thou groan’st with riches, thy wealth clothes thee as a swathing-garment,",
        "output": "Thou laughest loud with ache of great possessions,\nA myriad-twining life like interlacing vines binds all thy vast demesne,\nAs some huge ship freighted to water’s edge thou ridest into port,\nAs rain falls from the heaven and vapors rise from earth, so have\n\tthe precious values fallen upon thee and risen out of thee;\nThou envy of the globe! thou miracle!\nThou, bathed, choked, swimming in plenty,\nThou lucky Mistress of the tranquil barns,\nThou Prairie Dame that sittest in the middle and lookest out upon\n\tthy world, and lookest East and lookest West,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Thou laughest loud with ache of great possessions,",
        "output": "A myriad-twining life like interlacing vines binds all thy vast demesne,\nAs some huge ship freighted to water’s edge thou ridest into port,\nAs rain falls from the heaven and vapors rise from earth, so have\n\tthe precious values fallen upon thee and risen out of thee;\nThou envy of the globe! thou miracle!\nThou, bathed, choked, swimming in plenty,\nThou lucky Mistress of the tranquil barns,\nThou Prairie Dame that sittest in the middle and lookest out upon\n\tthy world, and lookest East and lookest West,\nDispensatress, that by a word givest a thousand miles, a million"
    },
    {
        "input": "A myriad-twining life like interlacing vines binds all thy vast demesne,",
        "output": "As some huge ship freighted to water’s edge thou ridest into port,\nAs rain falls from the heaven and vapors rise from earth, so have\n\tthe precious values fallen upon thee and risen out of thee;\nThou envy of the globe! thou miracle!\nThou, bathed, choked, swimming in plenty,\nThou lucky Mistress of the tranquil barns,\nThou Prairie Dame that sittest in the middle and lookest out upon\n\tthy world, and lookest East and lookest West,\nDispensatress, that by a word givest a thousand miles, a million\n\tfarms, and missest nothing,"
    },
    {
        "input": "As some huge ship freighted to water’s edge thou ridest into port,",
        "output": "As rain falls from the heaven and vapors rise from earth, so have\n\tthe precious values fallen upon thee and risen out of thee;\nThou envy of the globe! thou miracle!\nThou, bathed, choked, swimming in plenty,\nThou lucky Mistress of the tranquil barns,\nThou Prairie Dame that sittest in the middle and lookest out upon\n\tthy world, and lookest East and lookest West,\nDispensatress, that by a word givest a thousand miles, a million\n\tfarms, and missest nothing,\nThou all-acceptress--thou hospitable, (thou only art hospitable as"
    },
    {
        "input": "As rain falls from the heaven and vapors rise from earth, so have",
        "output": "\tthe precious values fallen upon thee and risen out of thee;\nThou envy of the globe! thou miracle!\nThou, bathed, choked, swimming in plenty,\nThou lucky Mistress of the tranquil barns,\nThou Prairie Dame that sittest in the middle and lookest out upon\n\tthy world, and lookest East and lookest West,\nDispensatress, that by a word givest a thousand miles, a million\n\tfarms, and missest nothing,\nThou all-acceptress--thou hospitable, (thou only art hospitable as\n\tGod is hospitable.)"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tthe precious values fallen upon thee and risen out of thee;",
        "output": "Thou envy of the globe! thou miracle!\nThou, bathed, choked, swimming in plenty,\nThou lucky Mistress of the tranquil barns,\nThou Prairie Dame that sittest in the middle and lookest out upon\n\tthy world, and lookest East and lookest West,\nDispensatress, that by a word givest a thousand miles, a million\n\tfarms, and missest nothing,\nThou all-acceptress--thou hospitable, (thou only art hospitable as\n\tGod is hospitable.)\nWhen late I sang sad was my voice,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Thou envy of the globe! thou miracle!",
        "output": "Thou, bathed, choked, swimming in plenty,\nThou lucky Mistress of the tranquil barns,\nThou Prairie Dame that sittest in the middle and lookest out upon\n\tthy world, and lookest East and lookest West,\nDispensatress, that by a word givest a thousand miles, a million\n\tfarms, and missest nothing,\nThou all-acceptress--thou hospitable, (thou only art hospitable as\n\tGod is hospitable.)\nWhen late I sang sad was my voice,\nSad were the shows around me with deafening noises of hatred and"
    },
    {
        "input": "Thou, bathed, choked, swimming in plenty,",
        "output": "Thou lucky Mistress of the tranquil barns,\nThou Prairie Dame that sittest in the middle and lookest out upon\n\tthy world, and lookest East and lookest West,\nDispensatress, that by a word givest a thousand miles, a million\n\tfarms, and missest nothing,\nThou all-acceptress--thou hospitable, (thou only art hospitable as\n\tGod is hospitable.)\nWhen late I sang sad was my voice,\nSad were the shows around me with deafening noises of hatred and\n\tsmoke of war;"
    },
    {
        "input": "Thou lucky Mistress of the tranquil barns,",
        "output": "Thou Prairie Dame that sittest in the middle and lookest out upon\n\tthy world, and lookest East and lookest West,\nDispensatress, that by a word givest a thousand miles, a million\n\tfarms, and missest nothing,\nThou all-acceptress--thou hospitable, (thou only art hospitable as\n\tGod is hospitable.)\nWhen late I sang sad was my voice,\nSad were the shows around me with deafening noises of hatred and\n\tsmoke of war;\nIn the midst of the conflict, the heroes, I stood,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Thou Prairie Dame that sittest in the middle and lookest out upon",
        "output": "\tthy world, and lookest East and lookest West,\nDispensatress, that by a word givest a thousand miles, a million\n\tfarms, and missest nothing,\nThou all-acceptress--thou hospitable, (thou only art hospitable as\n\tGod is hospitable.)\nWhen late I sang sad was my voice,\nSad were the shows around me with deafening noises of hatred and\n\tsmoke of war;\nIn the midst of the conflict, the heroes, I stood,\nOr pass’d with slow step through the wounded and dying."
    },
    {
        "input": "\tthy world, and lookest East and lookest West,",
        "output": "Dispensatress, that by a word givest a thousand miles, a million\n\tfarms, and missest nothing,\nThou all-acceptress--thou hospitable, (thou only art hospitable as\n\tGod is hospitable.)\nWhen late I sang sad was my voice,\nSad were the shows around me with deafening noises of hatred and\n\tsmoke of war;\nIn the midst of the conflict, the heroes, I stood,\nOr pass’d with slow step through the wounded and dying.\nBut now I sing not war,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Dispensatress, that by a word givest a thousand miles, a million",
        "output": "\tfarms, and missest nothing,\nThou all-acceptress--thou hospitable, (thou only art hospitable as\n\tGod is hospitable.)\nWhen late I sang sad was my voice,\nSad were the shows around me with deafening noises of hatred and\n\tsmoke of war;\nIn the midst of the conflict, the heroes, I stood,\nOr pass’d with slow step through the wounded and dying.\nBut now I sing not war,\nNor the measur’d march of soldiers, nor the tents of camps,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tfarms, and missest nothing,",
        "output": "Thou all-acceptress--thou hospitable, (thou only art hospitable as\n\tGod is hospitable.)\nWhen late I sang sad was my voice,\nSad were the shows around me with deafening noises of hatred and\n\tsmoke of war;\nIn the midst of the conflict, the heroes, I stood,\nOr pass’d with slow step through the wounded and dying.\nBut now I sing not war,\nNor the measur’d march of soldiers, nor the tents of camps,\nNor the regiments hastily coming up deploying in line of battle;"
    },
    {
        "input": "Thou all-acceptress--thou hospitable, (thou only art hospitable as",
        "output": "\tGod is hospitable.)\nWhen late I sang sad was my voice,\nSad were the shows around me with deafening noises of hatred and\n\tsmoke of war;\nIn the midst of the conflict, the heroes, I stood,\nOr pass’d with slow step through the wounded and dying.\nBut now I sing not war,\nNor the measur’d march of soldiers, nor the tents of camps,\nNor the regiments hastily coming up deploying in line of battle;\nNo more the sad, unnatural shows of war."
    },
    {
        "input": "\tGod is hospitable.)",
        "output": "When late I sang sad was my voice,\nSad were the shows around me with deafening noises of hatred and\n\tsmoke of war;\nIn the midst of the conflict, the heroes, I stood,\nOr pass’d with slow step through the wounded and dying.\nBut now I sing not war,\nNor the measur’d march of soldiers, nor the tents of camps,\nNor the regiments hastily coming up deploying in line of battle;\nNo more the sad, unnatural shows of war.\nAsk’d room those flush’d immortal ranks, the first forth-stepping armies?"
    },
    {
        "input": "When late I sang sad was my voice,",
        "output": "Sad were the shows around me with deafening noises of hatred and\n\tsmoke of war;\nIn the midst of the conflict, the heroes, I stood,\nOr pass’d with slow step through the wounded and dying.\nBut now I sing not war,\nNor the measur’d march of soldiers, nor the tents of camps,\nNor the regiments hastily coming up deploying in line of battle;\nNo more the sad, unnatural shows of war.\nAsk’d room those flush’d immortal ranks, the first forth-stepping armies?\nAsk room alas the ghastly ranks, the armies dread that follow’d."
    },
    {
        "input": "Sad were the shows around me with deafening noises of hatred and",
        "output": "\tsmoke of war;\nIn the midst of the conflict, the heroes, I stood,\nOr pass’d with slow step through the wounded and dying.\nBut now I sing not war,\nNor the measur’d march of soldiers, nor the tents of camps,\nNor the regiments hastily coming up deploying in line of battle;\nNo more the sad, unnatural shows of war.\nAsk’d room those flush’d immortal ranks, the first forth-stepping armies?\nAsk room alas the ghastly ranks, the armies dread that follow’d.\n(Pass, pass, ye proud brigades, with your tramping sinewy legs,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tsmoke of war;",
        "output": "In the midst of the conflict, the heroes, I stood,\nOr pass’d with slow step through the wounded and dying.\nBut now I sing not war,\nNor the measur’d march of soldiers, nor the tents of camps,\nNor the regiments hastily coming up deploying in line of battle;\nNo more the sad, unnatural shows of war.\nAsk’d room those flush’d immortal ranks, the first forth-stepping armies?\nAsk room alas the ghastly ranks, the armies dread that follow’d.\n(Pass, pass, ye proud brigades, with your tramping sinewy legs,\nWith your shoulders young and strong, with your knapsacks and your muskets;"
    },
    {
        "input": "In the midst of the conflict, the heroes, I stood,",
        "output": "Or pass’d with slow step through the wounded and dying.\nBut now I sing not war,\nNor the measur’d march of soldiers, nor the tents of camps,\nNor the regiments hastily coming up deploying in line of battle;\nNo more the sad, unnatural shows of war.\nAsk’d room those flush’d immortal ranks, the first forth-stepping armies?\nAsk room alas the ghastly ranks, the armies dread that follow’d.\n(Pass, pass, ye proud brigades, with your tramping sinewy legs,\nWith your shoulders young and strong, with your knapsacks and your muskets;\nHow elate I stood and watch’d you, where starting off you march’d."
    },
    {
        "input": "Or pass’d with slow step through the wounded and dying.",
        "output": "But now I sing not war,\nNor the measur’d march of soldiers, nor the tents of camps,\nNor the regiments hastily coming up deploying in line of battle;\nNo more the sad, unnatural shows of war.\nAsk’d room those flush’d immortal ranks, the first forth-stepping armies?\nAsk room alas the ghastly ranks, the armies dread that follow’d.\n(Pass, pass, ye proud brigades, with your tramping sinewy legs,\nWith your shoulders young and strong, with your knapsacks and your muskets;\nHow elate I stood and watch’d you, where starting off you march’d.\nPass--then rattle drums again,"
    },
    {
        "input": "But now I sing not war,",
        "output": "Nor the measur’d march of soldiers, nor the tents of camps,\nNor the regiments hastily coming up deploying in line of battle;\nNo more the sad, unnatural shows of war.\nAsk’d room those flush’d immortal ranks, the first forth-stepping armies?\nAsk room alas the ghastly ranks, the armies dread that follow’d.\n(Pass, pass, ye proud brigades, with your tramping sinewy legs,\nWith your shoulders young and strong, with your knapsacks and your muskets;\nHow elate I stood and watch’d you, where starting off you march’d.\nPass--then rattle drums again,\nFor an army heaves in sight, O another gathering army,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Nor the measur’d march of soldiers, nor the tents of camps,",
        "output": "Nor the regiments hastily coming up deploying in line of battle;\nNo more the sad, unnatural shows of war.\nAsk’d room those flush’d immortal ranks, the first forth-stepping armies?\nAsk room alas the ghastly ranks, the armies dread that follow’d.\n(Pass, pass, ye proud brigades, with your tramping sinewy legs,\nWith your shoulders young and strong, with your knapsacks and your muskets;\nHow elate I stood and watch’d you, where starting off you march’d.\nPass--then rattle drums again,\nFor an army heaves in sight, O another gathering army,\nSwarming, trailing on the rear, O you dread accruing army,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Nor the regiments hastily coming up deploying in line of battle;",
        "output": "No more the sad, unnatural shows of war.\nAsk’d room those flush’d immortal ranks, the first forth-stepping armies?\nAsk room alas the ghastly ranks, the armies dread that follow’d.\n(Pass, pass, ye proud brigades, with your tramping sinewy legs,\nWith your shoulders young and strong, with your knapsacks and your muskets;\nHow elate I stood and watch’d you, where starting off you march’d.\nPass--then rattle drums again,\nFor an army heaves in sight, O another gathering army,\nSwarming, trailing on the rear, O you dread accruing army,\nO you regiments so piteous, with your mortal diarrhoea, with your fever,"
    },
    {
        "input": "No more the sad, unnatural shows of war.",
        "output": "Ask’d room those flush’d immortal ranks, the first forth-stepping armies?\nAsk room alas the ghastly ranks, the armies dread that follow’d.\n(Pass, pass, ye proud brigades, with your tramping sinewy legs,\nWith your shoulders young and strong, with your knapsacks and your muskets;\nHow elate I stood and watch’d you, where starting off you march’d.\nPass--then rattle drums again,\nFor an army heaves in sight, O another gathering army,\nSwarming, trailing on the rear, O you dread accruing army,\nO you regiments so piteous, with your mortal diarrhoea, with your fever,\nO my land’s maim’d darlings, with the plenteous bloody bandage and"
    },
    {
        "input": "Ask’d room those flush’d immortal ranks, the first forth-stepping armies?",
        "output": "Ask room alas the ghastly ranks, the armies dread that follow’d.\n(Pass, pass, ye proud brigades, with your tramping sinewy legs,\nWith your shoulders young and strong, with your knapsacks and your muskets;\nHow elate I stood and watch’d you, where starting off you march’d.\nPass--then rattle drums again,\nFor an army heaves in sight, O another gathering army,\nSwarming, trailing on the rear, O you dread accruing army,\nO you regiments so piteous, with your mortal diarrhoea, with your fever,\nO my land’s maim’d darlings, with the plenteous bloody bandage and\n\tthe crutch,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Ask room alas the ghastly ranks, the armies dread that follow’d.",
        "output": "(Pass, pass, ye proud brigades, with your tramping sinewy legs,\nWith your shoulders young and strong, with your knapsacks and your muskets;\nHow elate I stood and watch’d you, where starting off you march’d.\nPass--then rattle drums again,\nFor an army heaves in sight, O another gathering army,\nSwarming, trailing on the rear, O you dread accruing army,\nO you regiments so piteous, with your mortal diarrhoea, with your fever,\nO my land’s maim’d darlings, with the plenteous bloody bandage and\n\tthe crutch,\nLo, your pallid army follows.)"
    },
    {
        "input": "(Pass, pass, ye proud brigades, with your tramping sinewy legs,",
        "output": "With your shoulders young and strong, with your knapsacks and your muskets;\nHow elate I stood and watch’d you, where starting off you march’d.\nPass--then rattle drums again,\nFor an army heaves in sight, O another gathering army,\nSwarming, trailing on the rear, O you dread accruing army,\nO you regiments so piteous, with your mortal diarrhoea, with your fever,\nO my land’s maim’d darlings, with the plenteous bloody bandage and\n\tthe crutch,\nLo, your pallid army follows.)\nBut on these days of brightness,"
    },
    {
        "input": "With your shoulders young and strong, with your knapsacks and your muskets;",
        "output": "How elate I stood and watch’d you, where starting off you march’d.\nPass--then rattle drums again,\nFor an army heaves in sight, O another gathering army,\nSwarming, trailing on the rear, O you dread accruing army,\nO you regiments so piteous, with your mortal diarrhoea, with your fever,\nO my land’s maim’d darlings, with the plenteous bloody bandage and\n\tthe crutch,\nLo, your pallid army follows.)\nBut on these days of brightness,\nOn the far-stretching beauteous landscape, the roads and lanes the"
    },
    {
        "input": "How elate I stood and watch’d you, where starting off you march’d.",
        "output": "Pass--then rattle drums again,\nFor an army heaves in sight, O another gathering army,\nSwarming, trailing on the rear, O you dread accruing army,\nO you regiments so piteous, with your mortal diarrhoea, with your fever,\nO my land’s maim’d darlings, with the plenteous bloody bandage and\n\tthe crutch,\nLo, your pallid army follows.)\nBut on these days of brightness,\nOn the far-stretching beauteous landscape, the roads and lanes the\n\thigh-piled farm-wagons, and the fruits and barns,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Pass--then rattle drums again,",
        "output": "For an army heaves in sight, O another gathering army,\nSwarming, trailing on the rear, O you dread accruing army,\nO you regiments so piteous, with your mortal diarrhoea, with your fever,\nO my land’s maim’d darlings, with the plenteous bloody bandage and\n\tthe crutch,\nLo, your pallid army follows.)\nBut on these days of brightness,\nOn the far-stretching beauteous landscape, the roads and lanes the\n\thigh-piled farm-wagons, and the fruits and barns,\nShould the dead intrude?"
    },
    {
        "input": "For an army heaves in sight, O another gathering army,",
        "output": "Swarming, trailing on the rear, O you dread accruing army,\nO you regiments so piteous, with your mortal diarrhoea, with your fever,\nO my land’s maim’d darlings, with the plenteous bloody bandage and\n\tthe crutch,\nLo, your pallid army follows.)\nBut on these days of brightness,\nOn the far-stretching beauteous landscape, the roads and lanes the\n\thigh-piled farm-wagons, and the fruits and barns,\nShould the dead intrude?\nAh the dead to me mar not, they fit well in Nature,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Swarming, trailing on the rear, O you dread accruing army,",
        "output": "O you regiments so piteous, with your mortal diarrhoea, with your fever,\nO my land’s maim’d darlings, with the plenteous bloody bandage and\n\tthe crutch,\nLo, your pallid army follows.)\nBut on these days of brightness,\nOn the far-stretching beauteous landscape, the roads and lanes the\n\thigh-piled farm-wagons, and the fruits and barns,\nShould the dead intrude?\nAh the dead to me mar not, they fit well in Nature,\nThey fit very well in the landscape under the trees and grass,"
    },
    {
        "input": "O you regiments so piteous, with your mortal diarrhoea, with your fever,",
        "output": "O my land’s maim’d darlings, with the plenteous bloody bandage and\n\tthe crutch,\nLo, your pallid army follows.)\nBut on these days of brightness,\nOn the far-stretching beauteous landscape, the roads and lanes the\n\thigh-piled farm-wagons, and the fruits and barns,\nShould the dead intrude?\nAh the dead to me mar not, they fit well in Nature,\nThey fit very well in the landscape under the trees and grass,\nAnd along the edge of the sky in the horizon’s far margin."
    },
    {
        "input": "O my land’s maim’d darlings, with the plenteous bloody bandage and",
        "output": "\tthe crutch,\nLo, your pallid army follows.)\nBut on these days of brightness,\nOn the far-stretching beauteous landscape, the roads and lanes the\n\thigh-piled farm-wagons, and the fruits and barns,\nShould the dead intrude?\nAh the dead to me mar not, they fit well in Nature,\nThey fit very well in the landscape under the trees and grass,\nAnd along the edge of the sky in the horizon’s far margin.\nNor do I forget you Departed,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tthe crutch,",
        "output": "Lo, your pallid army follows.)\nBut on these days of brightness,\nOn the far-stretching beauteous landscape, the roads and lanes the\n\thigh-piled farm-wagons, and the fruits and barns,\nShould the dead intrude?\nAh the dead to me mar not, they fit well in Nature,\nThey fit very well in the landscape under the trees and grass,\nAnd along the edge of the sky in the horizon’s far margin.\nNor do I forget you Departed,\nNor in winter or summer my lost ones,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Lo, your pallid army follows.)",
        "output": "But on these days of brightness,\nOn the far-stretching beauteous landscape, the roads and lanes the\n\thigh-piled farm-wagons, and the fruits and barns,\nShould the dead intrude?\nAh the dead to me mar not, they fit well in Nature,\nThey fit very well in the landscape under the trees and grass,\nAnd along the edge of the sky in the horizon’s far margin.\nNor do I forget you Departed,\nNor in winter or summer my lost ones,\nBut most in the open air as now when my soul is rapt and at peace,"
    },
    {
        "input": "But on these days of brightness,",
        "output": "On the far-stretching beauteous landscape, the roads and lanes the\n\thigh-piled farm-wagons, and the fruits and barns,\nShould the dead intrude?\nAh the dead to me mar not, they fit well in Nature,\nThey fit very well in the landscape under the trees and grass,\nAnd along the edge of the sky in the horizon’s far margin.\nNor do I forget you Departed,\nNor in winter or summer my lost ones,\nBut most in the open air as now when my soul is rapt and at peace,\n\tlike pleasing phantoms,"
    },
    {
        "input": "On the far-stretching beauteous landscape, the roads and lanes the",
        "output": "\thigh-piled farm-wagons, and the fruits and barns,\nShould the dead intrude?\nAh the dead to me mar not, they fit well in Nature,\nThey fit very well in the landscape under the trees and grass,\nAnd along the edge of the sky in the horizon’s far margin.\nNor do I forget you Departed,\nNor in winter or summer my lost ones,\nBut most in the open air as now when my soul is rapt and at peace,\n\tlike pleasing phantoms,\nYour memories rising glide silently by me."
    },
    {
        "input": "\thigh-piled farm-wagons, and the fruits and barns,",
        "output": "Should the dead intrude?\nAh the dead to me mar not, they fit well in Nature,\nThey fit very well in the landscape under the trees and grass,\nAnd along the edge of the sky in the horizon’s far margin.\nNor do I forget you Departed,\nNor in winter or summer my lost ones,\nBut most in the open air as now when my soul is rapt and at peace,\n\tlike pleasing phantoms,\nYour memories rising glide silently by me.\nI saw the day the return of the heroes,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Should the dead intrude?",
        "output": "Ah the dead to me mar not, they fit well in Nature,\nThey fit very well in the landscape under the trees and grass,\nAnd along the edge of the sky in the horizon’s far margin.\nNor do I forget you Departed,\nNor in winter or summer my lost ones,\nBut most in the open air as now when my soul is rapt and at peace,\n\tlike pleasing phantoms,\nYour memories rising glide silently by me.\nI saw the day the return of the heroes,\n(Yet the heroes never surpass’d shall never return,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Ah the dead to me mar not, they fit well in Nature,",
        "output": "They fit very well in the landscape under the trees and grass,\nAnd along the edge of the sky in the horizon’s far margin.\nNor do I forget you Departed,\nNor in winter or summer my lost ones,\nBut most in the open air as now when my soul is rapt and at peace,\n\tlike pleasing phantoms,\nYour memories rising glide silently by me.\nI saw the day the return of the heroes,\n(Yet the heroes never surpass’d shall never return,\nThem that day I saw not.)"
    },
    {
        "input": "They fit very well in the landscape under the trees and grass,",
        "output": "And along the edge of the sky in the horizon’s far margin.\nNor do I forget you Departed,\nNor in winter or summer my lost ones,\nBut most in the open air as now when my soul is rapt and at peace,\n\tlike pleasing phantoms,\nYour memories rising glide silently by me.\nI saw the day the return of the heroes,\n(Yet the heroes never surpass’d shall never return,\nThem that day I saw not.)\nI saw the interminable corps, I saw the processions of armies,"
    },
    {
        "input": "And along the edge of the sky in the horizon’s far margin.",
        "output": "Nor do I forget you Departed,\nNor in winter or summer my lost ones,\nBut most in the open air as now when my soul is rapt and at peace,\n\tlike pleasing phantoms,\nYour memories rising glide silently by me.\nI saw the day the return of the heroes,\n(Yet the heroes never surpass’d shall never return,\nThem that day I saw not.)\nI saw the interminable corps, I saw the processions of armies,\nI saw them approaching, defiling by with divisions,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Nor do I forget you Departed,",
        "output": "Nor in winter or summer my lost ones,\nBut most in the open air as now when my soul is rapt and at peace,\n\tlike pleasing phantoms,\nYour memories rising glide silently by me.\nI saw the day the return of the heroes,\n(Yet the heroes never surpass’d shall never return,\nThem that day I saw not.)\nI saw the interminable corps, I saw the processions of armies,\nI saw them approaching, defiling by with divisions,\nStreaming northward, their work done, camping awhile in clusters of"
    },
    {
        "input": "Nor in winter or summer my lost ones,",
        "output": "But most in the open air as now when my soul is rapt and at peace,\n\tlike pleasing phantoms,\nYour memories rising glide silently by me.\nI saw the day the return of the heroes,\n(Yet the heroes never surpass’d shall never return,\nThem that day I saw not.)\nI saw the interminable corps, I saw the processions of armies,\nI saw them approaching, defiling by with divisions,\nStreaming northward, their work done, camping awhile in clusters of\n\tmighty camps."
    },
    {
        "input": "But most in the open air as now when my soul is rapt and at peace,",
        "output": "\tlike pleasing phantoms,\nYour memories rising glide silently by me.\nI saw the day the return of the heroes,\n(Yet the heroes never surpass’d shall never return,\nThem that day I saw not.)\nI saw the interminable corps, I saw the processions of armies,\nI saw them approaching, defiling by with divisions,\nStreaming northward, their work done, camping awhile in clusters of\n\tmighty camps.\nNo holiday soldiers--youthful, yet veterans,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tlike pleasing phantoms,",
        "output": "Your memories rising glide silently by me.\nI saw the day the return of the heroes,\n(Yet the heroes never surpass’d shall never return,\nThem that day I saw not.)\nI saw the interminable corps, I saw the processions of armies,\nI saw them approaching, defiling by with divisions,\nStreaming northward, their work done, camping awhile in clusters of\n\tmighty camps.\nNo holiday soldiers--youthful, yet veterans,\nWorn, swart, handsome, strong, of the stock of homestead and workshop,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Your memories rising glide silently by me.",
        "output": "I saw the day the return of the heroes,\n(Yet the heroes never surpass’d shall never return,\nThem that day I saw not.)\nI saw the interminable corps, I saw the processions of armies,\nI saw them approaching, defiling by with divisions,\nStreaming northward, their work done, camping awhile in clusters of\n\tmighty camps.\nNo holiday soldiers--youthful, yet veterans,\nWorn, swart, handsome, strong, of the stock of homestead and workshop,\nHarden’d of many a long campaign and sweaty march,"
    },
    {
        "input": "I saw the day the return of the heroes,",
        "output": "(Yet the heroes never surpass’d shall never return,\nThem that day I saw not.)\nI saw the interminable corps, I saw the processions of armies,\nI saw them approaching, defiling by with divisions,\nStreaming northward, their work done, camping awhile in clusters of\n\tmighty camps.\nNo holiday soldiers--youthful, yet veterans,\nWorn, swart, handsome, strong, of the stock of homestead and workshop,\nHarden’d of many a long campaign and sweaty march,\nInured on many a hard-fought bloody field."
    },
    {
        "input": "(Yet the heroes never surpass’d shall never return,",
        "output": "Them that day I saw not.)\nI saw the interminable corps, I saw the processions of armies,\nI saw them approaching, defiling by with divisions,\nStreaming northward, their work done, camping awhile in clusters of\n\tmighty camps.\nNo holiday soldiers--youthful, yet veterans,\nWorn, swart, handsome, strong, of the stock of homestead and workshop,\nHarden’d of many a long campaign and sweaty march,\nInured on many a hard-fought bloody field.\nA pause--the armies wait,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Them that day I saw not.)",
        "output": "I saw the interminable corps, I saw the processions of armies,\nI saw them approaching, defiling by with divisions,\nStreaming northward, their work done, camping awhile in clusters of\n\tmighty camps.\nNo holiday soldiers--youthful, yet veterans,\nWorn, swart, handsome, strong, of the stock of homestead and workshop,\nHarden’d of many a long campaign and sweaty march,\nInured on many a hard-fought bloody field.\nA pause--the armies wait,\nA million flush’d embattled conquerors wait,"
    },
    {
        "input": "I saw the interminable corps, I saw the processions of armies,",
        "output": "I saw them approaching, defiling by with divisions,\nStreaming northward, their work done, camping awhile in clusters of\n\tmighty camps.\nNo holiday soldiers--youthful, yet veterans,\nWorn, swart, handsome, strong, of the stock of homestead and workshop,\nHarden’d of many a long campaign and sweaty march,\nInured on many a hard-fought bloody field.\nA pause--the armies wait,\nA million flush’d embattled conquerors wait,\nThe world too waits, then soft as breaking night and sure as dawn,"
    },
    {
        "input": "I saw them approaching, defiling by with divisions,",
        "output": "Streaming northward, their work done, camping awhile in clusters of\n\tmighty camps.\nNo holiday soldiers--youthful, yet veterans,\nWorn, swart, handsome, strong, of the stock of homestead and workshop,\nHarden’d of many a long campaign and sweaty march,\nInured on many a hard-fought bloody field.\nA pause--the armies wait,\nA million flush’d embattled conquerors wait,\nThe world too waits, then soft as breaking night and sure as dawn,\nThey melt, they disappear."
    },
    {
        "input": "Streaming northward, their work done, camping awhile in clusters of",
        "output": "\tmighty camps.\nNo holiday soldiers--youthful, yet veterans,\nWorn, swart, handsome, strong, of the stock of homestead and workshop,\nHarden’d of many a long campaign and sweaty march,\nInured on many a hard-fought bloody field.\nA pause--the armies wait,\nA million flush’d embattled conquerors wait,\nThe world too waits, then soft as breaking night and sure as dawn,\nThey melt, they disappear.\nExult O lands! victorious lands!"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tmighty camps.",
        "output": "No holiday soldiers--youthful, yet veterans,\nWorn, swart, handsome, strong, of the stock of homestead and workshop,\nHarden’d of many a long campaign and sweaty march,\nInured on many a hard-fought bloody field.\nA pause--the armies wait,\nA million flush’d embattled conquerors wait,\nThe world too waits, then soft as breaking night and sure as dawn,\nThey melt, they disappear.\nExult O lands! victorious lands!\nNot there your victory on those red shuddering fields,"
    },
    {
        "input": "No holiday soldiers--youthful, yet veterans,",
        "output": "Worn, swart, handsome, strong, of the stock of homestead and workshop,\nHarden’d of many a long campaign and sweaty march,\nInured on many a hard-fought bloody field.\nA pause--the armies wait,\nA million flush’d embattled conquerors wait,\nThe world too waits, then soft as breaking night and sure as dawn,\nThey melt, they disappear.\nExult O lands! victorious lands!\nNot there your victory on those red shuddering fields,\nBut here and hence your victory."
    },
    {
        "input": "Worn, swart, handsome, strong, of the stock of homestead and workshop,",
        "output": "Harden’d of many a long campaign and sweaty march,\nInured on many a hard-fought bloody field.\nA pause--the armies wait,\nA million flush’d embattled conquerors wait,\nThe world too waits, then soft as breaking night and sure as dawn,\nThey melt, they disappear.\nExult O lands! victorious lands!\nNot there your victory on those red shuddering fields,\nBut here and hence your victory.\nMelt, melt away ye armies--disperse ye blue-clad soldiers,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Harden’d of many a long campaign and sweaty march,",
        "output": "Inured on many a hard-fought bloody field.\nA pause--the armies wait,\nA million flush’d embattled conquerors wait,\nThe world too waits, then soft as breaking night and sure as dawn,\nThey melt, they disappear.\nExult O lands! victorious lands!\nNot there your victory on those red shuddering fields,\nBut here and hence your victory.\nMelt, melt away ye armies--disperse ye blue-clad soldiers,\nResolve ye back again, give up for good your deadly arms,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Inured on many a hard-fought bloody field.",
        "output": "A pause--the armies wait,\nA million flush’d embattled conquerors wait,\nThe world too waits, then soft as breaking night and sure as dawn,\nThey melt, they disappear.\nExult O lands! victorious lands!\nNot there your victory on those red shuddering fields,\nBut here and hence your victory.\nMelt, melt away ye armies--disperse ye blue-clad soldiers,\nResolve ye back again, give up for good your deadly arms,\nOther the arms the fields henceforth for you, or South or North,"
    },
    {
        "input": "A pause--the armies wait,",
        "output": "A million flush’d embattled conquerors wait,\nThe world too waits, then soft as breaking night and sure as dawn,\nThey melt, they disappear.\nExult O lands! victorious lands!\nNot there your victory on those red shuddering fields,\nBut here and hence your victory.\nMelt, melt away ye armies--disperse ye blue-clad soldiers,\nResolve ye back again, give up for good your deadly arms,\nOther the arms the fields henceforth for you, or South or North,\nWith saner wars, sweet wars, life-giving wars."
    },
    {
        "input": "A million flush’d embattled conquerors wait,",
        "output": "The world too waits, then soft as breaking night and sure as dawn,\nThey melt, they disappear.\nExult O lands! victorious lands!\nNot there your victory on those red shuddering fields,\nBut here and hence your victory.\nMelt, melt away ye armies--disperse ye blue-clad soldiers,\nResolve ye back again, give up for good your deadly arms,\nOther the arms the fields henceforth for you, or South or North,\nWith saner wars, sweet wars, life-giving wars.\nLoud O my throat, and clear O soul!"
    },
    {
        "input": "The world too waits, then soft as breaking night and sure as dawn,",
        "output": "They melt, they disappear.\nExult O lands! victorious lands!\nNot there your victory on those red shuddering fields,\nBut here and hence your victory.\nMelt, melt away ye armies--disperse ye blue-clad soldiers,\nResolve ye back again, give up for good your deadly arms,\nOther the arms the fields henceforth for you, or South or North,\nWith saner wars, sweet wars, life-giving wars.\nLoud O my throat, and clear O soul!\nThe season of thanks and the voice of full-yielding,"
    },
    {
        "input": "They melt, they disappear.",
        "output": "Exult O lands! victorious lands!\nNot there your victory on those red shuddering fields,\nBut here and hence your victory.\nMelt, melt away ye armies--disperse ye blue-clad soldiers,\nResolve ye back again, give up for good your deadly arms,\nOther the arms the fields henceforth for you, or South or North,\nWith saner wars, sweet wars, life-giving wars.\nLoud O my throat, and clear O soul!\nThe season of thanks and the voice of full-yielding,\nThe chant of joy and power for boundless fertility."
    },
    {
        "input": "Exult O lands! victorious lands!",
        "output": "Not there your victory on those red shuddering fields,\nBut here and hence your victory.\nMelt, melt away ye armies--disperse ye blue-clad soldiers,\nResolve ye back again, give up for good your deadly arms,\nOther the arms the fields henceforth for you, or South or North,\nWith saner wars, sweet wars, life-giving wars.\nLoud O my throat, and clear O soul!\nThe season of thanks and the voice of full-yielding,\nThe chant of joy and power for boundless fertility.\nAll till’d and untill’d fields expand before me,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Not there your victory on those red shuddering fields,",
        "output": "But here and hence your victory.\nMelt, melt away ye armies--disperse ye blue-clad soldiers,\nResolve ye back again, give up for good your deadly arms,\nOther the arms the fields henceforth for you, or South or North,\nWith saner wars, sweet wars, life-giving wars.\nLoud O my throat, and clear O soul!\nThe season of thanks and the voice of full-yielding,\nThe chant of joy and power for boundless fertility.\nAll till’d and untill’d fields expand before me,\nI see the true arenas of my race, or first or last,"
    },
    {
        "input": "But here and hence your victory.",
        "output": "Melt, melt away ye armies--disperse ye blue-clad soldiers,\nResolve ye back again, give up for good your deadly arms,\nOther the arms the fields henceforth for you, or South or North,\nWith saner wars, sweet wars, life-giving wars.\nLoud O my throat, and clear O soul!\nThe season of thanks and the voice of full-yielding,\nThe chant of joy and power for boundless fertility.\nAll till’d and untill’d fields expand before me,\nI see the true arenas of my race, or first or last,\nMan’s innocent and strong arenas."
    },
    {
        "input": "Melt, melt away ye armies--disperse ye blue-clad soldiers,",
        "output": "Resolve ye back again, give up for good your deadly arms,\nOther the arms the fields henceforth for you, or South or North,\nWith saner wars, sweet wars, life-giving wars.\nLoud O my throat, and clear O soul!\nThe season of thanks and the voice of full-yielding,\nThe chant of joy and power for boundless fertility.\nAll till’d and untill’d fields expand before me,\nI see the true arenas of my race, or first or last,\nMan’s innocent and strong arenas.\nI see the heroes at other toils,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Resolve ye back again, give up for good your deadly arms,",
        "output": "Other the arms the fields henceforth for you, or South or North,\nWith saner wars, sweet wars, life-giving wars.\nLoud O my throat, and clear O soul!\nThe season of thanks and the voice of full-yielding,\nThe chant of joy and power for boundless fertility.\nAll till’d and untill’d fields expand before me,\nI see the true arenas of my race, or first or last,\nMan’s innocent and strong arenas.\nI see the heroes at other toils,\nI see well-wielded in their hands the better weapons."
    },
    {
        "input": "Other the arms the fields henceforth for you, or South or North,",
        "output": "With saner wars, sweet wars, life-giving wars.\nLoud O my throat, and clear O soul!\nThe season of thanks and the voice of full-yielding,\nThe chant of joy and power for boundless fertility.\nAll till’d and untill’d fields expand before me,\nI see the true arenas of my race, or first or last,\nMan’s innocent and strong arenas.\nI see the heroes at other toils,\nI see well-wielded in their hands the better weapons.\nI see where the Mother of All,"
    },
    {
        "input": "With saner wars, sweet wars, life-giving wars.",
        "output": "Loud O my throat, and clear O soul!\nThe season of thanks and the voice of full-yielding,\nThe chant of joy and power for boundless fertility.\nAll till’d and untill’d fields expand before me,\nI see the true arenas of my race, or first or last,\nMan’s innocent and strong arenas.\nI see the heroes at other toils,\nI see well-wielded in their hands the better weapons.\nI see where the Mother of All,\nWith full-spanning eye gazes forth, dwells long,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Loud O my throat, and clear O soul!",
        "output": "The season of thanks and the voice of full-yielding,\nThe chant of joy and power for boundless fertility.\nAll till’d and untill’d fields expand before me,\nI see the true arenas of my race, or first or last,\nMan’s innocent and strong arenas.\nI see the heroes at other toils,\nI see well-wielded in their hands the better weapons.\nI see where the Mother of All,\nWith full-spanning eye gazes forth, dwells long,\nAnd counts the varied gathering of the products."
    },
    {
        "input": "The season of thanks and the voice of full-yielding,",
        "output": "The chant of joy and power for boundless fertility.\nAll till’d and untill’d fields expand before me,\nI see the true arenas of my race, or first or last,\nMan’s innocent and strong arenas.\nI see the heroes at other toils,\nI see well-wielded in their hands the better weapons.\nI see where the Mother of All,\nWith full-spanning eye gazes forth, dwells long,\nAnd counts the varied gathering of the products.\nBusy the far, the sunlit panorama,"
    },
    {
        "input": "The chant of joy and power for boundless fertility.",
        "output": "All till’d and untill’d fields expand before me,\nI see the true arenas of my race, or first or last,\nMan’s innocent and strong arenas.\nI see the heroes at other toils,\nI see well-wielded in their hands the better weapons.\nI see where the Mother of All,\nWith full-spanning eye gazes forth, dwells long,\nAnd counts the varied gathering of the products.\nBusy the far, the sunlit panorama,\nPrairie, orchard, and yellow grain of the North,"
    },
    {
        "input": "All till’d and untill’d fields expand before me,",
        "output": "I see the true arenas of my race, or first or last,\nMan’s innocent and strong arenas.\nI see the heroes at other toils,\nI see well-wielded in their hands the better weapons.\nI see where the Mother of All,\nWith full-spanning eye gazes forth, dwells long,\nAnd counts the varied gathering of the products.\nBusy the far, the sunlit panorama,\nPrairie, orchard, and yellow grain of the North,\nCotton and rice of the South and Louisianian cane,"
    },
    {
        "input": "I see the true arenas of my race, or first or last,",
        "output": "Man’s innocent and strong arenas.\nI see the heroes at other toils,\nI see well-wielded in their hands the better weapons.\nI see where the Mother of All,\nWith full-spanning eye gazes forth, dwells long,\nAnd counts the varied gathering of the products.\nBusy the far, the sunlit panorama,\nPrairie, orchard, and yellow grain of the North,\nCotton and rice of the South and Louisianian cane,\nOpen unseeded fallows, rich fields of clover and timothy,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Man’s innocent and strong arenas.",
        "output": "I see the heroes at other toils,\nI see well-wielded in their hands the better weapons.\nI see where the Mother of All,\nWith full-spanning eye gazes forth, dwells long,\nAnd counts the varied gathering of the products.\nBusy the far, the sunlit panorama,\nPrairie, orchard, and yellow grain of the North,\nCotton and rice of the South and Louisianian cane,\nOpen unseeded fallows, rich fields of clover and timothy,\nKine and horses feeding, and droves of sheep and swine,"
    },
    {
        "input": "I see the heroes at other toils,",
        "output": "I see well-wielded in their hands the better weapons.\nI see where the Mother of All,\nWith full-spanning eye gazes forth, dwells long,\nAnd counts the varied gathering of the products.\nBusy the far, the sunlit panorama,\nPrairie, orchard, and yellow grain of the North,\nCotton and rice of the South and Louisianian cane,\nOpen unseeded fallows, rich fields of clover and timothy,\nKine and horses feeding, and droves of sheep and swine,\nAnd many a stately river flowing and many a jocund brook,"
    },
    {
        "input": "I see well-wielded in their hands the better weapons.",
        "output": "I see where the Mother of All,\nWith full-spanning eye gazes forth, dwells long,\nAnd counts the varied gathering of the products.\nBusy the far, the sunlit panorama,\nPrairie, orchard, and yellow grain of the North,\nCotton and rice of the South and Louisianian cane,\nOpen unseeded fallows, rich fields of clover and timothy,\nKine and horses feeding, and droves of sheep and swine,\nAnd many a stately river flowing and many a jocund brook,\nAnd healthy uplands with herby-perfumed breezes,"
    },
    {
        "input": "I see where the Mother of All,",
        "output": "With full-spanning eye gazes forth, dwells long,\nAnd counts the varied gathering of the products.\nBusy the far, the sunlit panorama,\nPrairie, orchard, and yellow grain of the North,\nCotton and rice of the South and Louisianian cane,\nOpen unseeded fallows, rich fields of clover and timothy,\nKine and horses feeding, and droves of sheep and swine,\nAnd many a stately river flowing and many a jocund brook,\nAnd healthy uplands with herby-perfumed breezes,\nAnd the good green grass, that delicate miracle the ever-recurring grass."
    },
    {
        "input": "With full-spanning eye gazes forth, dwells long,",
        "output": "And counts the varied gathering of the products.\nBusy the far, the sunlit panorama,\nPrairie, orchard, and yellow grain of the North,\nCotton and rice of the South and Louisianian cane,\nOpen unseeded fallows, rich fields of clover and timothy,\nKine and horses feeding, and droves of sheep and swine,\nAnd many a stately river flowing and many a jocund brook,\nAnd healthy uplands with herby-perfumed breezes,\nAnd the good green grass, that delicate miracle the ever-recurring grass.\nToil on heroes! harvest the products!"
    },
    {
        "input": "And counts the varied gathering of the products.",
        "output": "Busy the far, the sunlit panorama,\nPrairie, orchard, and yellow grain of the North,\nCotton and rice of the South and Louisianian cane,\nOpen unseeded fallows, rich fields of clover and timothy,\nKine and horses feeding, and droves of sheep and swine,\nAnd many a stately river flowing and many a jocund brook,\nAnd healthy uplands with herby-perfumed breezes,\nAnd the good green grass, that delicate miracle the ever-recurring grass.\nToil on heroes! harvest the products!\nNot alone on those warlike fields the Mother of All,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Busy the far, the sunlit panorama,",
        "output": "Prairie, orchard, and yellow grain of the North,\nCotton and rice of the South and Louisianian cane,\nOpen unseeded fallows, rich fields of clover and timothy,\nKine and horses feeding, and droves of sheep and swine,\nAnd many a stately river flowing and many a jocund brook,\nAnd healthy uplands with herby-perfumed breezes,\nAnd the good green grass, that delicate miracle the ever-recurring grass.\nToil on heroes! harvest the products!\nNot alone on those warlike fields the Mother of All,\nWith dilated form and lambent eyes watch’d you."
    },
    {
        "input": "Prairie, orchard, and yellow grain of the North,",
        "output": "Cotton and rice of the South and Louisianian cane,\nOpen unseeded fallows, rich fields of clover and timothy,\nKine and horses feeding, and droves of sheep and swine,\nAnd many a stately river flowing and many a jocund brook,\nAnd healthy uplands with herby-perfumed breezes,\nAnd the good green grass, that delicate miracle the ever-recurring grass.\nToil on heroes! harvest the products!\nNot alone on those warlike fields the Mother of All,\nWith dilated form and lambent eyes watch’d you.\nToil on heroes! toil well! handle the weapons well!"
    },
    {
        "input": "Cotton and rice of the South and Louisianian cane,",
        "output": "Open unseeded fallows, rich fields of clover and timothy,\nKine and horses feeding, and droves of sheep and swine,\nAnd many a stately river flowing and many a jocund brook,\nAnd healthy uplands with herby-perfumed breezes,\nAnd the good green grass, that delicate miracle the ever-recurring grass.\nToil on heroes! harvest the products!\nNot alone on those warlike fields the Mother of All,\nWith dilated form and lambent eyes watch’d you.\nToil on heroes! toil well! handle the weapons well!\nThe Mother of All, yet here as ever she watches you."
    },
    {
        "input": "Open unseeded fallows, rich fields of clover and timothy,",
        "output": "Kine and horses feeding, and droves of sheep and swine,\nAnd many a stately river flowing and many a jocund brook,\nAnd healthy uplands with herby-perfumed breezes,\nAnd the good green grass, that delicate miracle the ever-recurring grass.\nToil on heroes! harvest the products!\nNot alone on those warlike fields the Mother of All,\nWith dilated form and lambent eyes watch’d you.\nToil on heroes! toil well! handle the weapons well!\nThe Mother of All, yet here as ever she watches you.\nWell-pleased America thou beholdest,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Kine and horses feeding, and droves of sheep and swine,",
        "output": "And many a stately river flowing and many a jocund brook,\nAnd healthy uplands with herby-perfumed breezes,\nAnd the good green grass, that delicate miracle the ever-recurring grass.\nToil on heroes! harvest the products!\nNot alone on those warlike fields the Mother of All,\nWith dilated form and lambent eyes watch’d you.\nToil on heroes! toil well! handle the weapons well!\nThe Mother of All, yet here as ever she watches you.\nWell-pleased America thou beholdest,\nOver the fields of the West those crawling monsters,"
    },
    {
        "input": "And many a stately river flowing and many a jocund brook,",
        "output": "And healthy uplands with herby-perfumed breezes,\nAnd the good green grass, that delicate miracle the ever-recurring grass.\nToil on heroes! harvest the products!\nNot alone on those warlike fields the Mother of All,\nWith dilated form and lambent eyes watch’d you.\nToil on heroes! toil well! handle the weapons well!\nThe Mother of All, yet here as ever she watches you.\nWell-pleased America thou beholdest,\nOver the fields of the West those crawling monsters,\nThe human-divine inventions, the labor-saving implements;"
    },
    {
        "input": "And healthy uplands with herby-perfumed breezes,",
        "output": "And the good green grass, that delicate miracle the ever-recurring grass.\nToil on heroes! harvest the products!\nNot alone on those warlike fields the Mother of All,\nWith dilated form and lambent eyes watch’d you.\nToil on heroes! toil well! handle the weapons well!\nThe Mother of All, yet here as ever she watches you.\nWell-pleased America thou beholdest,\nOver the fields of the West those crawling monsters,\nThe human-divine inventions, the labor-saving implements;\nBeholdest moving in every direction imbued as with life the"
    },
    {
        "input": "And the good green grass, that delicate miracle the ever-recurring grass.",
        "output": "Toil on heroes! harvest the products!\nNot alone on those warlike fields the Mother of All,\nWith dilated form and lambent eyes watch’d you.\nToil on heroes! toil well! handle the weapons well!\nThe Mother of All, yet here as ever she watches you.\nWell-pleased America thou beholdest,\nOver the fields of the West those crawling monsters,\nThe human-divine inventions, the labor-saving implements;\nBeholdest moving in every direction imbued as with life the\n\trevolving hay-rakes,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Toil on heroes! harvest the products!",
        "output": "Not alone on those warlike fields the Mother of All,\nWith dilated form and lambent eyes watch’d you.\nToil on heroes! toil well! handle the weapons well!\nThe Mother of All, yet here as ever she watches you.\nWell-pleased America thou beholdest,\nOver the fields of the West those crawling monsters,\nThe human-divine inventions, the labor-saving implements;\nBeholdest moving in every direction imbued as with life the\n\trevolving hay-rakes,\nThe steam-power reaping-machines and the horse-power machines"
    },
    {
        "input": "Not alone on those warlike fields the Mother of All,",
        "output": "With dilated form and lambent eyes watch’d you.\nToil on heroes! toil well! handle the weapons well!\nThe Mother of All, yet here as ever she watches you.\nWell-pleased America thou beholdest,\nOver the fields of the West those crawling monsters,\nThe human-divine inventions, the labor-saving implements;\nBeholdest moving in every direction imbued as with life the\n\trevolving hay-rakes,\nThe steam-power reaping-machines and the horse-power machines\nThe engines, thrashers of grain and cleaners of grain, well"
    },
    {
        "input": "With dilated form and lambent eyes watch’d you.",
        "output": "Toil on heroes! toil well! handle the weapons well!\nThe Mother of All, yet here as ever she watches you.\nWell-pleased America thou beholdest,\nOver the fields of the West those crawling monsters,\nThe human-divine inventions, the labor-saving implements;\nBeholdest moving in every direction imbued as with life the\n\trevolving hay-rakes,\nThe steam-power reaping-machines and the horse-power machines\nThe engines, thrashers of grain and cleaners of grain, well\n\tseparating the straw, the nimble work of the patent pitchfork,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Toil on heroes! toil well! handle the weapons well!",
        "output": "The Mother of All, yet here as ever she watches you.\nWell-pleased America thou beholdest,\nOver the fields of the West those crawling monsters,\nThe human-divine inventions, the labor-saving implements;\nBeholdest moving in every direction imbued as with life the\n\trevolving hay-rakes,\nThe steam-power reaping-machines and the horse-power machines\nThe engines, thrashers of grain and cleaners of grain, well\n\tseparating the straw, the nimble work of the patent pitchfork,\nBeholdest the newer saw-mill, the southern cotton-gin, and the"
    },
    {
        "input": "The Mother of All, yet here as ever she watches you.",
        "output": "Well-pleased America thou beholdest,\nOver the fields of the West those crawling monsters,\nThe human-divine inventions, the labor-saving implements;\nBeholdest moving in every direction imbued as with life the\n\trevolving hay-rakes,\nThe steam-power reaping-machines and the horse-power machines\nThe engines, thrashers of grain and cleaners of grain, well\n\tseparating the straw, the nimble work of the patent pitchfork,\nBeholdest the newer saw-mill, the southern cotton-gin, and the\n\trice-cleanser."
    },
    {
        "input": "Well-pleased America thou beholdest,",
        "output": "Over the fields of the West those crawling monsters,\nThe human-divine inventions, the labor-saving implements;\nBeholdest moving in every direction imbued as with life the\n\trevolving hay-rakes,\nThe steam-power reaping-machines and the horse-power machines\nThe engines, thrashers of grain and cleaners of grain, well\n\tseparating the straw, the nimble work of the patent pitchfork,\nBeholdest the newer saw-mill, the southern cotton-gin, and the\n\trice-cleanser.\nBeneath thy look O Maternal,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Over the fields of the West those crawling monsters,",
        "output": "The human-divine inventions, the labor-saving implements;\nBeholdest moving in every direction imbued as with life the\n\trevolving hay-rakes,\nThe steam-power reaping-machines and the horse-power machines\nThe engines, thrashers of grain and cleaners of grain, well\n\tseparating the straw, the nimble work of the patent pitchfork,\nBeholdest the newer saw-mill, the southern cotton-gin, and the\n\trice-cleanser.\nBeneath thy look O Maternal,\nWith these and else and with their own strong hands the heroes harvest."
    },
    {
        "input": "The human-divine inventions, the labor-saving implements;",
        "output": "Beholdest moving in every direction imbued as with life the\n\trevolving hay-rakes,\nThe steam-power reaping-machines and the horse-power machines\nThe engines, thrashers of grain and cleaners of grain, well\n\tseparating the straw, the nimble work of the patent pitchfork,\nBeholdest the newer saw-mill, the southern cotton-gin, and the\n\trice-cleanser.\nBeneath thy look O Maternal,\nWith these and else and with their own strong hands the heroes harvest.\nAll gather and all harvest,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Beholdest moving in every direction imbued as with life the",
        "output": "\trevolving hay-rakes,\nThe steam-power reaping-machines and the horse-power machines\nThe engines, thrashers of grain and cleaners of grain, well\n\tseparating the straw, the nimble work of the patent pitchfork,\nBeholdest the newer saw-mill, the southern cotton-gin, and the\n\trice-cleanser.\nBeneath thy look O Maternal,\nWith these and else and with their own strong hands the heroes harvest.\nAll gather and all harvest,\nYet but for thee O Powerful, not a scythe might swing as now in security,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\trevolving hay-rakes,",
        "output": "The steam-power reaping-machines and the horse-power machines\nThe engines, thrashers of grain and cleaners of grain, well\n\tseparating the straw, the nimble work of the patent pitchfork,\nBeholdest the newer saw-mill, the southern cotton-gin, and the\n\trice-cleanser.\nBeneath thy look O Maternal,\nWith these and else and with their own strong hands the heroes harvest.\nAll gather and all harvest,\nYet but for thee O Powerful, not a scythe might swing as now in security,\nNot a maize-stalk dangle as now its silken tassels in peace."
    },
    {
        "input": "The steam-power reaping-machines and the horse-power machines",
        "output": "The engines, thrashers of grain and cleaners of grain, well\n\tseparating the straw, the nimble work of the patent pitchfork,\nBeholdest the newer saw-mill, the southern cotton-gin, and the\n\trice-cleanser.\nBeneath thy look O Maternal,\nWith these and else and with their own strong hands the heroes harvest.\nAll gather and all harvest,\nYet but for thee O Powerful, not a scythe might swing as now in security,\nNot a maize-stalk dangle as now its silken tassels in peace.\nUnder thee only they harvest, even but a wisp of hay under thy great"
    },
    {
        "input": "The engines, thrashers of grain and cleaners of grain, well",
        "output": "\tseparating the straw, the nimble work of the patent pitchfork,\nBeholdest the newer saw-mill, the southern cotton-gin, and the\n\trice-cleanser.\nBeneath thy look O Maternal,\nWith these and else and with their own strong hands the heroes harvest.\nAll gather and all harvest,\nYet but for thee O Powerful, not a scythe might swing as now in security,\nNot a maize-stalk dangle as now its silken tassels in peace.\nUnder thee only they harvest, even but a wisp of hay under thy great\n\tface only,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tseparating the straw, the nimble work of the patent pitchfork,",
        "output": "Beholdest the newer saw-mill, the southern cotton-gin, and the\n\trice-cleanser.\nBeneath thy look O Maternal,\nWith these and else and with their own strong hands the heroes harvest.\nAll gather and all harvest,\nYet but for thee O Powerful, not a scythe might swing as now in security,\nNot a maize-stalk dangle as now its silken tassels in peace.\nUnder thee only they harvest, even but a wisp of hay under thy great\n\tface only,\nHarvest the wheat of Ohio, Illinois, Wisconsin, every barbed spear"
    },
    {
        "input": "Beholdest the newer saw-mill, the southern cotton-gin, and the",
        "output": "\trice-cleanser.\nBeneath thy look O Maternal,\nWith these and else and with their own strong hands the heroes harvest.\nAll gather and all harvest,\nYet but for thee O Powerful, not a scythe might swing as now in security,\nNot a maize-stalk dangle as now its silken tassels in peace.\nUnder thee only they harvest, even but a wisp of hay under thy great\n\tface only,\nHarvest the wheat of Ohio, Illinois, Wisconsin, every barbed spear\n\tunder thee,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\trice-cleanser.",
        "output": "Beneath thy look O Maternal,\nWith these and else and with their own strong hands the heroes harvest.\nAll gather and all harvest,\nYet but for thee O Powerful, not a scythe might swing as now in security,\nNot a maize-stalk dangle as now its silken tassels in peace.\nUnder thee only they harvest, even but a wisp of hay under thy great\n\tface only,\nHarvest the wheat of Ohio, Illinois, Wisconsin, every barbed spear\n\tunder thee,\nHarvest the maize of Missouri, Kentucky, Tennessee, each ear in its"
    },
    {
        "input": "Beneath thy look O Maternal,",
        "output": "With these and else and with their own strong hands the heroes harvest.\nAll gather and all harvest,\nYet but for thee O Powerful, not a scythe might swing as now in security,\nNot a maize-stalk dangle as now its silken tassels in peace.\nUnder thee only they harvest, even but a wisp of hay under thy great\n\tface only,\nHarvest the wheat of Ohio, Illinois, Wisconsin, every barbed spear\n\tunder thee,\nHarvest the maize of Missouri, Kentucky, Tennessee, each ear in its\n\tlight-green sheath,"
    },
    {
        "input": "With these and else and with their own strong hands the heroes harvest.",
        "output": "All gather and all harvest,\nYet but for thee O Powerful, not a scythe might swing as now in security,\nNot a maize-stalk dangle as now its silken tassels in peace.\nUnder thee only they harvest, even but a wisp of hay under thy great\n\tface only,\nHarvest the wheat of Ohio, Illinois, Wisconsin, every barbed spear\n\tunder thee,\nHarvest the maize of Missouri, Kentucky, Tennessee, each ear in its\n\tlight-green sheath,\nGather the hay to its myriad mows in the odorous tranquil barns,"
    },
    {
        "input": "All gather and all harvest,",
        "output": "Yet but for thee O Powerful, not a scythe might swing as now in security,\nNot a maize-stalk dangle as now its silken tassels in peace.\nUnder thee only they harvest, even but a wisp of hay under thy great\n\tface only,\nHarvest the wheat of Ohio, Illinois, Wisconsin, every barbed spear\n\tunder thee,\nHarvest the maize of Missouri, Kentucky, Tennessee, each ear in its\n\tlight-green sheath,\nGather the hay to its myriad mows in the odorous tranquil barns,\nOats to their bins, the white potato, the buckwheat of Michigan, to theirs;"
    },
    {
        "input": "Yet but for thee O Powerful, not a scythe might swing as now in security,",
        "output": "Not a maize-stalk dangle as now its silken tassels in peace.\nUnder thee only they harvest, even but a wisp of hay under thy great\n\tface only,\nHarvest the wheat of Ohio, Illinois, Wisconsin, every barbed spear\n\tunder thee,\nHarvest the maize of Missouri, Kentucky, Tennessee, each ear in its\n\tlight-green sheath,\nGather the hay to its myriad mows in the odorous tranquil barns,\nOats to their bins, the white potato, the buckwheat of Michigan, to theirs;\nGather the cotton in Mississippi or Alabama, dig and hoard the"
    },
    {
        "input": "Not a maize-stalk dangle as now its silken tassels in peace.",
        "output": "Under thee only they harvest, even but a wisp of hay under thy great\n\tface only,\nHarvest the wheat of Ohio, Illinois, Wisconsin, every barbed spear\n\tunder thee,\nHarvest the maize of Missouri, Kentucky, Tennessee, each ear in its\n\tlight-green sheath,\nGather the hay to its myriad mows in the odorous tranquil barns,\nOats to their bins, the white potato, the buckwheat of Michigan, to theirs;\nGather the cotton in Mississippi or Alabama, dig and hoard the\n\tgolden the sweet potato of Georgia and the Carolinas,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Under thee only they harvest, even but a wisp of hay under thy great",
        "output": "\tface only,\nHarvest the wheat of Ohio, Illinois, Wisconsin, every barbed spear\n\tunder thee,\nHarvest the maize of Missouri, Kentucky, Tennessee, each ear in its\n\tlight-green sheath,\nGather the hay to its myriad mows in the odorous tranquil barns,\nOats to their bins, the white potato, the buckwheat of Michigan, to theirs;\nGather the cotton in Mississippi or Alabama, dig and hoard the\n\tgolden the sweet potato of Georgia and the Carolinas,\nClip the wool of California or Pennsylvania,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tface only,",
        "output": "Harvest the wheat of Ohio, Illinois, Wisconsin, every barbed spear\n\tunder thee,\nHarvest the maize of Missouri, Kentucky, Tennessee, each ear in its\n\tlight-green sheath,\nGather the hay to its myriad mows in the odorous tranquil barns,\nOats to their bins, the white potato, the buckwheat of Michigan, to theirs;\nGather the cotton in Mississippi or Alabama, dig and hoard the\n\tgolden the sweet potato of Georgia and the Carolinas,\nClip the wool of California or Pennsylvania,\nCut the flax in the Middle States, or hemp or tobacco in the Borders,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Harvest the wheat of Ohio, Illinois, Wisconsin, every barbed spear",
        "output": "\tunder thee,\nHarvest the maize of Missouri, Kentucky, Tennessee, each ear in its\n\tlight-green sheath,\nGather the hay to its myriad mows in the odorous tranquil barns,\nOats to their bins, the white potato, the buckwheat of Michigan, to theirs;\nGather the cotton in Mississippi or Alabama, dig and hoard the\n\tgolden the sweet potato of Georgia and the Carolinas,\nClip the wool of California or Pennsylvania,\nCut the flax in the Middle States, or hemp or tobacco in the Borders,\nPick the pea and the bean, or pull apples from the trees or bunches"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tunder thee,",
        "output": "Harvest the maize of Missouri, Kentucky, Tennessee, each ear in its\n\tlight-green sheath,\nGather the hay to its myriad mows in the odorous tranquil barns,\nOats to their bins, the white potato, the buckwheat of Michigan, to theirs;\nGather the cotton in Mississippi or Alabama, dig and hoard the\n\tgolden the sweet potato of Georgia and the Carolinas,\nClip the wool of California or Pennsylvania,\nCut the flax in the Middle States, or hemp or tobacco in the Borders,\nPick the pea and the bean, or pull apples from the trees or bunches\n\tof grapes from the vines,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Harvest the maize of Missouri, Kentucky, Tennessee, each ear in its",
        "output": "\tlight-green sheath,\nGather the hay to its myriad mows in the odorous tranquil barns,\nOats to their bins, the white potato, the buckwheat of Michigan, to theirs;\nGather the cotton in Mississippi or Alabama, dig and hoard the\n\tgolden the sweet potato of Georgia and the Carolinas,\nClip the wool of California or Pennsylvania,\nCut the flax in the Middle States, or hemp or tobacco in the Borders,\nPick the pea and the bean, or pull apples from the trees or bunches\n\tof grapes from the vines,\nOr aught that ripens in all these States or North or South,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tlight-green sheath,",
        "output": "Gather the hay to its myriad mows in the odorous tranquil barns,\nOats to their bins, the white potato, the buckwheat of Michigan, to theirs;\nGather the cotton in Mississippi or Alabama, dig and hoard the\n\tgolden the sweet potato of Georgia and the Carolinas,\nClip the wool of California or Pennsylvania,\nCut the flax in the Middle States, or hemp or tobacco in the Borders,\nPick the pea and the bean, or pull apples from the trees or bunches\n\tof grapes from the vines,\nOr aught that ripens in all these States or North or South,\nUnder the beaming sun and under thee."
    },
    {
        "input": "Gather the hay to its myriad mows in the odorous tranquil barns,",
        "output": "Oats to their bins, the white potato, the buckwheat of Michigan, to theirs;\nGather the cotton in Mississippi or Alabama, dig and hoard the\n\tgolden the sweet potato of Georgia and the Carolinas,\nClip the wool of California or Pennsylvania,\nCut the flax in the Middle States, or hemp or tobacco in the Borders,\nPick the pea and the bean, or pull apples from the trees or bunches\n\tof grapes from the vines,\nOr aught that ripens in all these States or North or South,\nUnder the beaming sun and under thee."
    },
    {
        "input": "Oats to their bins, the white potato, the buckwheat of Michigan, to theirs;",
        "output": "Gather the cotton in Mississippi or Alabama, dig and hoard the\n\tgolden the sweet potato of Georgia and the Carolinas,\nClip the wool of California or Pennsylvania,\nCut the flax in the Middle States, or hemp or tobacco in the Borders,\nPick the pea and the bean, or pull apples from the trees or bunches\n\tof grapes from the vines,\nOr aught that ripens in all these States or North or South,\nUnder the beaming sun and under thee."
    },
    {
        "input": "Gather the cotton in Mississippi or Alabama, dig and hoard the",
        "output": "\tgolden the sweet potato of Georgia and the Carolinas,\nClip the wool of California or Pennsylvania,\nCut the flax in the Middle States, or hemp or tobacco in the Borders,\nPick the pea and the bean, or pull apples from the trees or bunches\n\tof grapes from the vines,\nOr aught that ripens in all these States or North or South,\nUnder the beaming sun and under thee."
    },
    {
        "input": "\tgolden the sweet potato of Georgia and the Carolinas,",
        "output": "Clip the wool of California or Pennsylvania,\nCut the flax in the Middle States, or hemp or tobacco in the Borders,\nPick the pea and the bean, or pull apples from the trees or bunches\n\tof grapes from the vines,\nOr aught that ripens in all these States or North or South,\nUnder the beaming sun and under thee."
    },
    {
        "input": "Clip the wool of California or Pennsylvania,",
        "output": "Cut the flax in the Middle States, or hemp or tobacco in the Borders,\nPick the pea and the bean, or pull apples from the trees or bunches\n\tof grapes from the vines,\nOr aught that ripens in all these States or North or South,\nUnder the beaming sun and under thee."
    },
    {
        "input": "Cut the flax in the Middle States, or hemp or tobacco in the Borders,",
        "output": "Pick the pea and the bean, or pull apples from the trees or bunches\n\tof grapes from the vines,\nOr aught that ripens in all these States or North or South,\nUnder the beaming sun and under thee."
    },
    {
        "input": "Pick the pea and the bean, or pull apples from the trees or bunches",
        "output": "\tof grapes from the vines,\nOr aught that ripens in all these States or North or South,\nUnder the beaming sun and under thee."
    },
    {
        "input": "\tof grapes from the vines,",
        "output": "Or aught that ripens in all these States or North or South,\nUnder the beaming sun and under thee."
    },
    {
        "input": "Or aught that ripens in all these States or North or South,",
        "output": "Under the beaming sun and under thee."
    },
    {
        "input": "There Was a Child Went Forth",
        "output": "There was a child went forth every day,\nAnd the first object he look’d upon, that object he became,\nAnd that object became part of him for the day or a certain part of the day,\nOr for many years or stretching cycles of years.\nThe early lilacs became part of this child,\nAnd grass and white and red morning-glories, and white and red\n\tclover, and the song of the phoebe-bird,\nAnd the Third-month lambs and the sow’s pink-faint litter, and the\n\tmare’s foal and the cow’s calf,\nAnd the noisy brood of the barnyard or by the mire of the pond-side,"
    },
    {
        "input": "There was a child went forth every day,",
        "output": "And the first object he look’d upon, that object he became,\nAnd that object became part of him for the day or a certain part of the day,\nOr for many years or stretching cycles of years.\nThe early lilacs became part of this child,\nAnd grass and white and red morning-glories, and white and red\n\tclover, and the song of the phoebe-bird,\nAnd the Third-month lambs and the sow’s pink-faint litter, and the\n\tmare’s foal and the cow’s calf,\nAnd the noisy brood of the barnyard or by the mire of the pond-side,\nAnd the fish suspending themselves so curiously below there, and the"
    },
    {
        "input": "And the first object he look’d upon, that object he became,",
        "output": "And that object became part of him for the day or a certain part of the day,\nOr for many years or stretching cycles of years.\nThe early lilacs became part of this child,\nAnd grass and white and red morning-glories, and white and red\n\tclover, and the song of the phoebe-bird,\nAnd the Third-month lambs and the sow’s pink-faint litter, and the\n\tmare’s foal and the cow’s calf,\nAnd the noisy brood of the barnyard or by the mire of the pond-side,\nAnd the fish suspending themselves so curiously below there, and the\n\tbeautiful curious liquid,"
    },
    {
        "input": "And that object became part of him for the day or a certain part of the day,",
        "output": "Or for many years or stretching cycles of years.\nThe early lilacs became part of this child,\nAnd grass and white and red morning-glories, and white and red\n\tclover, and the song of the phoebe-bird,\nAnd the Third-month lambs and the sow’s pink-faint litter, and the\n\tmare’s foal and the cow’s calf,\nAnd the noisy brood of the barnyard or by the mire of the pond-side,\nAnd the fish suspending themselves so curiously below there, and the\n\tbeautiful curious liquid,\nAnd the water-plants with their graceful flat heads, all became part of him."
    },
    {
        "input": "Or for many years or stretching cycles of years.",
        "output": "The early lilacs became part of this child,\nAnd grass and white and red morning-glories, and white and red\n\tclover, and the song of the phoebe-bird,\nAnd the Third-month lambs and the sow’s pink-faint litter, and the\n\tmare’s foal and the cow’s calf,\nAnd the noisy brood of the barnyard or by the mire of the pond-side,\nAnd the fish suspending themselves so curiously below there, and the\n\tbeautiful curious liquid,\nAnd the water-plants with their graceful flat heads, all became part of him.\nThe field-sprouts of Fourth-month and Fifth-month became part of him,"
    },
    {
        "input": "The early lilacs became part of this child,",
        "output": "And grass and white and red morning-glories, and white and red\n\tclover, and the song of the phoebe-bird,\nAnd the Third-month lambs and the sow’s pink-faint litter, and the\n\tmare’s foal and the cow’s calf,\nAnd the noisy brood of the barnyard or by the mire of the pond-side,\nAnd the fish suspending themselves so curiously below there, and the\n\tbeautiful curious liquid,\nAnd the water-plants with their graceful flat heads, all became part of him.\nThe field-sprouts of Fourth-month and Fifth-month became part of him,\nWinter-grain sprouts and those of the light-yellow corn, and the"
    },
    {
        "input": "And grass and white and red morning-glories, and white and red",
        "output": "\tclover, and the song of the phoebe-bird,\nAnd the Third-month lambs and the sow’s pink-faint litter, and the\n\tmare’s foal and the cow’s calf,\nAnd the noisy brood of the barnyard or by the mire of the pond-side,\nAnd the fish suspending themselves so curiously below there, and the\n\tbeautiful curious liquid,\nAnd the water-plants with their graceful flat heads, all became part of him.\nThe field-sprouts of Fourth-month and Fifth-month became part of him,\nWinter-grain sprouts and those of the light-yellow corn, and the\n\tesculent roots of the garden,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tclover, and the song of the phoebe-bird,",
        "output": "And the Third-month lambs and the sow’s pink-faint litter, and the\n\tmare’s foal and the cow’s calf,\nAnd the noisy brood of the barnyard or by the mire of the pond-side,\nAnd the fish suspending themselves so curiously below there, and the\n\tbeautiful curious liquid,\nAnd the water-plants with their graceful flat heads, all became part of him.\nThe field-sprouts of Fourth-month and Fifth-month became part of him,\nWinter-grain sprouts and those of the light-yellow corn, and the\n\tesculent roots of the garden,\nAnd the apple-trees cover’d with blossoms and the fruit afterward,"
    },
    {
        "input": "And the Third-month lambs and the sow’s pink-faint litter, and the",
        "output": "\tmare’s foal and the cow’s calf,\nAnd the noisy brood of the barnyard or by the mire of the pond-side,\nAnd the fish suspending themselves so curiously below there, and the\n\tbeautiful curious liquid,\nAnd the water-plants with their graceful flat heads, all became part of him.\nThe field-sprouts of Fourth-month and Fifth-month became part of him,\nWinter-grain sprouts and those of the light-yellow corn, and the\n\tesculent roots of the garden,\nAnd the apple-trees cover’d with blossoms and the fruit afterward,\n\tand wood-berries, and the commonest weeds by the road,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tmare’s foal and the cow’s calf,",
        "output": "And the noisy brood of the barnyard or by the mire of the pond-side,\nAnd the fish suspending themselves so curiously below there, and the\n\tbeautiful curious liquid,\nAnd the water-plants with their graceful flat heads, all became part of him.\nThe field-sprouts of Fourth-month and Fifth-month became part of him,\nWinter-grain sprouts and those of the light-yellow corn, and the\n\tesculent roots of the garden,\nAnd the apple-trees cover’d with blossoms and the fruit afterward,\n\tand wood-berries, and the commonest weeds by the road,\nAnd the old drunkard staggering home from the outhouse of the"
    },
    {
        "input": "And the noisy brood of the barnyard or by the mire of the pond-side,",
        "output": "And the fish suspending themselves so curiously below there, and the\n\tbeautiful curious liquid,\nAnd the water-plants with their graceful flat heads, all became part of him.\nThe field-sprouts of Fourth-month and Fifth-month became part of him,\nWinter-grain sprouts and those of the light-yellow corn, and the\n\tesculent roots of the garden,\nAnd the apple-trees cover’d with blossoms and the fruit afterward,\n\tand wood-berries, and the commonest weeds by the road,\nAnd the old drunkard staggering home from the outhouse of the\n\ttavern whence he had lately risen,"
    },
    {
        "input": "And the fish suspending themselves so curiously below there, and the",
        "output": "\tbeautiful curious liquid,\nAnd the water-plants with their graceful flat heads, all became part of him.\nThe field-sprouts of Fourth-month and Fifth-month became part of him,\nWinter-grain sprouts and those of the light-yellow corn, and the\n\tesculent roots of the garden,\nAnd the apple-trees cover’d with blossoms and the fruit afterward,\n\tand wood-berries, and the commonest weeds by the road,\nAnd the old drunkard staggering home from the outhouse of the\n\ttavern whence he had lately risen,\nAnd the schoolmistress that pass’d on her way to the school,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tbeautiful curious liquid,",
        "output": "And the water-plants with their graceful flat heads, all became part of him.\nThe field-sprouts of Fourth-month and Fifth-month became part of him,\nWinter-grain sprouts and those of the light-yellow corn, and the\n\tesculent roots of the garden,\nAnd the apple-trees cover’d with blossoms and the fruit afterward,\n\tand wood-berries, and the commonest weeds by the road,\nAnd the old drunkard staggering home from the outhouse of the\n\ttavern whence he had lately risen,\nAnd the schoolmistress that pass’d on her way to the school,\nAnd the friendly boys that pass’d, and the quarrelsome boys,"
    },
    {
        "input": "And the water-plants with their graceful flat heads, all became part of him.",
        "output": "The field-sprouts of Fourth-month and Fifth-month became part of him,\nWinter-grain sprouts and those of the light-yellow corn, and the\n\tesculent roots of the garden,\nAnd the apple-trees cover’d with blossoms and the fruit afterward,\n\tand wood-berries, and the commonest weeds by the road,\nAnd the old drunkard staggering home from the outhouse of the\n\ttavern whence he had lately risen,\nAnd the schoolmistress that pass’d on her way to the school,\nAnd the friendly boys that pass’d, and the quarrelsome boys,\nAnd the tidy and fresh-cheek’d girls, and the barefoot negro boy and girl,"
    },
    {
        "input": "The field-sprouts of Fourth-month and Fifth-month became part of him,",
        "output": "Winter-grain sprouts and those of the light-yellow corn, and the\n\tesculent roots of the garden,\nAnd the apple-trees cover’d with blossoms and the fruit afterward,\n\tand wood-berries, and the commonest weeds by the road,\nAnd the old drunkard staggering home from the outhouse of the\n\ttavern whence he had lately risen,\nAnd the schoolmistress that pass’d on her way to the school,\nAnd the friendly boys that pass’d, and the quarrelsome boys,\nAnd the tidy and fresh-cheek’d girls, and the barefoot negro boy and girl,\nAnd all the changes of city and country wherever he went."
    },
    {
        "input": "Winter-grain sprouts and those of the light-yellow corn, and the",
        "output": "\tesculent roots of the garden,\nAnd the apple-trees cover’d with blossoms and the fruit afterward,\n\tand wood-berries, and the commonest weeds by the road,\nAnd the old drunkard staggering home from the outhouse of the\n\ttavern whence he had lately risen,\nAnd the schoolmistress that pass’d on her way to the school,\nAnd the friendly boys that pass’d, and the quarrelsome boys,\nAnd the tidy and fresh-cheek’d girls, and the barefoot negro boy and girl,\nAnd all the changes of city and country wherever he went.\nHis own parents, he that had father’d him and she that had conceiv’d"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tesculent roots of the garden,",
        "output": "And the apple-trees cover’d with blossoms and the fruit afterward,\n\tand wood-berries, and the commonest weeds by the road,\nAnd the old drunkard staggering home from the outhouse of the\n\ttavern whence he had lately risen,\nAnd the schoolmistress that pass’d on her way to the school,\nAnd the friendly boys that pass’d, and the quarrelsome boys,\nAnd the tidy and fresh-cheek’d girls, and the barefoot negro boy and girl,\nAnd all the changes of city and country wherever he went.\nHis own parents, he that had father’d him and she that had conceiv’d\n\thim in her womb and birth’d him,"
    },
    {
        "input": "And the apple-trees cover’d with blossoms and the fruit afterward,",
        "output": "\tand wood-berries, and the commonest weeds by the road,\nAnd the old drunkard staggering home from the outhouse of the\n\ttavern whence he had lately risen,\nAnd the schoolmistress that pass’d on her way to the school,\nAnd the friendly boys that pass’d, and the quarrelsome boys,\nAnd the tidy and fresh-cheek’d girls, and the barefoot negro boy and girl,\nAnd all the changes of city and country wherever he went.\nHis own parents, he that had father’d him and she that had conceiv’d\n\thim in her womb and birth’d him,\nThey gave this child more of themselves than that,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tand wood-berries, and the commonest weeds by the road,",
        "output": "And the old drunkard staggering home from the outhouse of the\n\ttavern whence he had lately risen,\nAnd the schoolmistress that pass’d on her way to the school,\nAnd the friendly boys that pass’d, and the quarrelsome boys,\nAnd the tidy and fresh-cheek’d girls, and the barefoot negro boy and girl,\nAnd all the changes of city and country wherever he went.\nHis own parents, he that had father’d him and she that had conceiv’d\n\thim in her womb and birth’d him,\nThey gave this child more of themselves than that,\nThey gave him afterward every day, they became part of him."
    },
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        "input": "And the old drunkard staggering home from the outhouse of the",
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        "input": "\ttavern whence he had lately risen,",
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        "input": "And the friendly boys that pass’d, and the quarrelsome boys,",
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        "input": "And the tidy and fresh-cheek’d girls, and the barefoot negro boy and girl,",
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        "input": "They gave him afterward every day, they became part of him.",
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        "input": "The mother at home quietly placing the dishes on the supper-table,",
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        "input": "The mother with mild words, clean her cap and gown, a wholesome",
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        "input": "\todor falling off her person and clothes as she walks by,",
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        "input": "The father, strong, self-sufficient, manly, mean, anger’d, unjust,",
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        "input": "Whether that which appears so is so, or is it all flashes and specks?",
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        "input": "Long silent, she too long silent, mourning her shrouded hope and heir,",
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        "input": "Yet a word ancient mother,",
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    {
        "input": "You need crouch there no longer on the cold ground with forehead",
        "output": "\tbetween your knees,\nO you need not sit there veil’d in your old white hair so dishevel’d,\nFor know you the one you mourn is not in that grave,\nIt was an illusion, the son you love was not really dead,\nThe Lord is not dead, he is risen again young and strong in another country,\nEven while you wept there by your fallen harp by the grave,\nWhat you wept for was translated, pass’d from the grave,\nThe winds favor’d and the sea sail’d it,\nAnd now with rosy and new blood,\nMoves to-day in a new country."
    },
    {
        "input": "\tbetween your knees,",
        "output": "O you need not sit there veil’d in your old white hair so dishevel’d,\nFor know you the one you mourn is not in that grave,\nIt was an illusion, the son you love was not really dead,\nThe Lord is not dead, he is risen again young and strong in another country,\nEven while you wept there by your fallen harp by the grave,\nWhat you wept for was translated, pass’d from the grave,\nThe winds favor’d and the sea sail’d it,\nAnd now with rosy and new blood,\nMoves to-day in a new country."
    },
    {
        "input": "O you need not sit there veil’d in your old white hair so dishevel’d,",
        "output": "For know you the one you mourn is not in that grave,\nIt was an illusion, the son you love was not really dead,\nThe Lord is not dead, he is risen again young and strong in another country,\nEven while you wept there by your fallen harp by the grave,\nWhat you wept for was translated, pass’d from the grave,\nThe winds favor’d and the sea sail’d it,\nAnd now with rosy and new blood,\nMoves to-day in a new country."
    },
    {
        "input": "For know you the one you mourn is not in that grave,",
        "output": "It was an illusion, the son you love was not really dead,\nThe Lord is not dead, he is risen again young and strong in another country,\nEven while you wept there by your fallen harp by the grave,\nWhat you wept for was translated, pass’d from the grave,\nThe winds favor’d and the sea sail’d it,\nAnd now with rosy and new blood,\nMoves to-day in a new country."
    },
    {
        "input": "It was an illusion, the son you love was not really dead,",
        "output": "The Lord is not dead, he is risen again young and strong in another country,\nEven while you wept there by your fallen harp by the grave,\nWhat you wept for was translated, pass’d from the grave,\nThe winds favor’d and the sea sail’d it,\nAnd now with rosy and new blood,\nMoves to-day in a new country."
    },
    {
        "input": "The Lord is not dead, he is risen again young and strong in another country,",
        "output": "Even while you wept there by your fallen harp by the grave,\nWhat you wept for was translated, pass’d from the grave,\nThe winds favor’d and the sea sail’d it,\nAnd now with rosy and new blood,\nMoves to-day in a new country."
    },
    {
        "input": "Even while you wept there by your fallen harp by the grave,",
        "output": "What you wept for was translated, pass’d from the grave,\nThe winds favor’d and the sea sail’d it,\nAnd now with rosy and new blood,\nMoves to-day in a new country."
    },
    {
        "input": "What you wept for was translated, pass’d from the grave,",
        "output": "The winds favor’d and the sea sail’d it,\nAnd now with rosy and new blood,\nMoves to-day in a new country."
    },
    {
        "input": "The winds favor’d and the sea sail’d it,",
        "output": "And now with rosy and new blood,\nMoves to-day in a new country."
    },
    {
        "input": "And now with rosy and new blood,",
        "output": "Moves to-day in a new country."
    },
    {
        "input": "The City Dead-House",
        "output": "By the city dead-house by the gate,\nAs idly sauntering wending my way from the clangor,\nI curious pause, for lo, an outcast form, a poor dead prostitute brought,\nHer corpse they deposit unclaim’d, it lies on the damp brick pavement,\nThe divine woman, her body, I see the body, I look on it alone,\nThat house once full of passion and beauty, all else I notice not,\nNor stillness so cold, nor running water from faucet, nor odors\n\tmorbific impress me,\nBut the house alone--that wondrous house--that delicate fair house\n\t--that ruin!"
    },
    {
        "input": "By the city dead-house by the gate,",
        "output": "As idly sauntering wending my way from the clangor,\nI curious pause, for lo, an outcast form, a poor dead prostitute brought,\nHer corpse they deposit unclaim’d, it lies on the damp brick pavement,\nThe divine woman, her body, I see the body, I look on it alone,\nThat house once full of passion and beauty, all else I notice not,\nNor stillness so cold, nor running water from faucet, nor odors\n\tmorbific impress me,\nBut the house alone--that wondrous house--that delicate fair house\n\t--that ruin!\nThat immortal house more than all the rows of dwellings ever built!"
    },
    {
        "input": "As idly sauntering wending my way from the clangor,",
        "output": "I curious pause, for lo, an outcast form, a poor dead prostitute brought,\nHer corpse they deposit unclaim’d, it lies on the damp brick pavement,\nThe divine woman, her body, I see the body, I look on it alone,\nThat house once full of passion and beauty, all else I notice not,\nNor stillness so cold, nor running water from faucet, nor odors\n\tmorbific impress me,\nBut the house alone--that wondrous house--that delicate fair house\n\t--that ruin!\nThat immortal house more than all the rows of dwellings ever built!\nOr white-domed capitol with majestic figure surmounted, or all the"
    },
    {
        "input": "I curious pause, for lo, an outcast form, a poor dead prostitute brought,",
        "output": "Her corpse they deposit unclaim’d, it lies on the damp brick pavement,\nThe divine woman, her body, I see the body, I look on it alone,\nThat house once full of passion and beauty, all else I notice not,\nNor stillness so cold, nor running water from faucet, nor odors\n\tmorbific impress me,\nBut the house alone--that wondrous house--that delicate fair house\n\t--that ruin!\nThat immortal house more than all the rows of dwellings ever built!\nOr white-domed capitol with majestic figure surmounted, or all the\n\told high-spired cathedrals,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Her corpse they deposit unclaim’d, it lies on the damp brick pavement,",
        "output": "The divine woman, her body, I see the body, I look on it alone,\nThat house once full of passion and beauty, all else I notice not,\nNor stillness so cold, nor running water from faucet, nor odors\n\tmorbific impress me,\nBut the house alone--that wondrous house--that delicate fair house\n\t--that ruin!\nThat immortal house more than all the rows of dwellings ever built!\nOr white-domed capitol with majestic figure surmounted, or all the\n\told high-spired cathedrals,\nThat little house alone more than them all--poor, desperate house!"
    },
    {
        "input": "The divine woman, her body, I see the body, I look on it alone,",
        "output": "That house once full of passion and beauty, all else I notice not,\nNor stillness so cold, nor running water from faucet, nor odors\n\tmorbific impress me,\nBut the house alone--that wondrous house--that delicate fair house\n\t--that ruin!\nThat immortal house more than all the rows of dwellings ever built!\nOr white-domed capitol with majestic figure surmounted, or all the\n\told high-spired cathedrals,\nThat little house alone more than them all--poor, desperate house!\nFair, fearful wreck--tenement of a soul--itself a soul,"
    },
    {
        "input": "That house once full of passion and beauty, all else I notice not,",
        "output": "Nor stillness so cold, nor running water from faucet, nor odors\n\tmorbific impress me,\nBut the house alone--that wondrous house--that delicate fair house\n\t--that ruin!\nThat immortal house more than all the rows of dwellings ever built!\nOr white-domed capitol with majestic figure surmounted, or all the\n\told high-spired cathedrals,\nThat little house alone more than them all--poor, desperate house!\nFair, fearful wreck--tenement of a soul--itself a soul,\nUnclaim’d, avoided house--take one breath from my tremulous lips,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Nor stillness so cold, nor running water from faucet, nor odors",
        "output": "\tmorbific impress me,\nBut the house alone--that wondrous house--that delicate fair house\n\t--that ruin!\nThat immortal house more than all the rows of dwellings ever built!\nOr white-domed capitol with majestic figure surmounted, or all the\n\told high-spired cathedrals,\nThat little house alone more than them all--poor, desperate house!\nFair, fearful wreck--tenement of a soul--itself a soul,\nUnclaim’d, avoided house--take one breath from my tremulous lips,\nTake one tear dropt aside as I go for thought of you,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tmorbific impress me,",
        "output": "But the house alone--that wondrous house--that delicate fair house\n\t--that ruin!\nThat immortal house more than all the rows of dwellings ever built!\nOr white-domed capitol with majestic figure surmounted, or all the\n\told high-spired cathedrals,\nThat little house alone more than them all--poor, desperate house!\nFair, fearful wreck--tenement of a soul--itself a soul,\nUnclaim’d, avoided house--take one breath from my tremulous lips,\nTake one tear dropt aside as I go for thought of you,\nDead house of love--house of madness and sin, crumbled, crush’d,"
    },
    {
        "input": "But the house alone--that wondrous house--that delicate fair house",
        "output": "\t--that ruin!\nThat immortal house more than all the rows of dwellings ever built!\nOr white-domed capitol with majestic figure surmounted, or all the\n\told high-spired cathedrals,\nThat little house alone more than them all--poor, desperate house!\nFair, fearful wreck--tenement of a soul--itself a soul,\nUnclaim’d, avoided house--take one breath from my tremulous lips,\nTake one tear dropt aside as I go for thought of you,\nDead house of love--house of madness and sin, crumbled, crush’d,\nHouse of life, erewhile talking and laughing--but ah, poor house,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\t--that ruin!",
        "output": "That immortal house more than all the rows of dwellings ever built!\nOr white-domed capitol with majestic figure surmounted, or all the\n\told high-spired cathedrals,\nThat little house alone more than them all--poor, desperate house!\nFair, fearful wreck--tenement of a soul--itself a soul,\nUnclaim’d, avoided house--take one breath from my tremulous lips,\nTake one tear dropt aside as I go for thought of you,\nDead house of love--house of madness and sin, crumbled, crush’d,\nHouse of life, erewhile talking and laughing--but ah, poor house,\n\tdead even then,"
    },
    {
        "input": "That immortal house more than all the rows of dwellings ever built!",
        "output": "Or white-domed capitol with majestic figure surmounted, or all the\n\told high-spired cathedrals,\nThat little house alone more than them all--poor, desperate house!\nFair, fearful wreck--tenement of a soul--itself a soul,\nUnclaim’d, avoided house--take one breath from my tremulous lips,\nTake one tear dropt aside as I go for thought of you,\nDead house of love--house of madness and sin, crumbled, crush’d,\nHouse of life, erewhile talking and laughing--but ah, poor house,\n\tdead even then,\nMonths, years, an echoing, garnish’d house--but dead, dead, dead."
    },
    {
        "input": "Or white-domed capitol with majestic figure surmounted, or all the",
        "output": "\told high-spired cathedrals,\nThat little house alone more than them all--poor, desperate house!\nFair, fearful wreck--tenement of a soul--itself a soul,\nUnclaim’d, avoided house--take one breath from my tremulous lips,\nTake one tear dropt aside as I go for thought of you,\nDead house of love--house of madness and sin, crumbled, crush’d,\nHouse of life, erewhile talking and laughing--but ah, poor house,\n\tdead even then,\nMonths, years, an echoing, garnish’d house--but dead, dead, dead."
    },
    {
        "input": "\told high-spired cathedrals,",
        "output": "That little house alone more than them all--poor, desperate house!\nFair, fearful wreck--tenement of a soul--itself a soul,\nUnclaim’d, avoided house--take one breath from my tremulous lips,\nTake one tear dropt aside as I go for thought of you,\nDead house of love--house of madness and sin, crumbled, crush’d,\nHouse of life, erewhile talking and laughing--but ah, poor house,\n\tdead even then,\nMonths, years, an echoing, garnish’d house--but dead, dead, dead."
    },
    {
        "input": "That little house alone more than them all--poor, desperate house!",
        "output": "Fair, fearful wreck--tenement of a soul--itself a soul,\nUnclaim’d, avoided house--take one breath from my tremulous lips,\nTake one tear dropt aside as I go for thought of you,\nDead house of love--house of madness and sin, crumbled, crush’d,\nHouse of life, erewhile talking and laughing--but ah, poor house,\n\tdead even then,\nMonths, years, an echoing, garnish’d house--but dead, dead, dead."
    },
    {
        "input": "Fair, fearful wreck--tenement of a soul--itself a soul,",
        "output": "Unclaim’d, avoided house--take one breath from my tremulous lips,\nTake one tear dropt aside as I go for thought of you,\nDead house of love--house of madness and sin, crumbled, crush’d,\nHouse of life, erewhile talking and laughing--but ah, poor house,\n\tdead even then,\nMonths, years, an echoing, garnish’d house--but dead, dead, dead."
    },
    {
        "input": "Unclaim’d, avoided house--take one breath from my tremulous lips,",
        "output": "Take one tear dropt aside as I go for thought of you,\nDead house of love--house of madness and sin, crumbled, crush’d,\nHouse of life, erewhile talking and laughing--but ah, poor house,\n\tdead even then,\nMonths, years, an echoing, garnish’d house--but dead, dead, dead."
    },
    {
        "input": "Take one tear dropt aside as I go for thought of you,",
        "output": "Dead house of love--house of madness and sin, crumbled, crush’d,\nHouse of life, erewhile talking and laughing--but ah, poor house,\n\tdead even then,\nMonths, years, an echoing, garnish’d house--but dead, dead, dead."
    },
    {
        "input": "Dead house of love--house of madness and sin, crumbled, crush’d,",
        "output": "House of life, erewhile talking and laughing--but ah, poor house,\n\tdead even then,\nMonths, years, an echoing, garnish’d house--but dead, dead, dead."
    },
    {
        "input": "House of life, erewhile talking and laughing--but ah, poor house,",
        "output": "\tdead even then,\nMonths, years, an echoing, garnish’d house--but dead, dead, dead."
    },
    {
        "input": "\tdead even then,",
        "output": "Months, years, an echoing, garnish’d house--but dead, dead, dead."
    },
    {
        "input": "This Compost",
        "output": "Something startles me where I thought I was safest,\nI withdraw from the still woods I loved,\nI will not go now on the pastures to walk,\nI will not strip the clothes from my body to meet my lover the sea,\nI will not touch my flesh to the earth as to other flesh to renew me.\nO how can it be that the ground itself does not sicken?\nHow can you be alive you growths of spring?\nHow can you furnish health you blood of herbs, roots, orchards, grain?\nAre they not continually putting distemper’d corpses within you?\nIs not every continent work’d over and over with sour dead?"
    },
    {
        "input": "Something startles me where I thought I was safest,",
        "output": "I withdraw from the still woods I loved,\nI will not go now on the pastures to walk,\nI will not strip the clothes from my body to meet my lover the sea,\nI will not touch my flesh to the earth as to other flesh to renew me.\nO how can it be that the ground itself does not sicken?\nHow can you be alive you growths of spring?\nHow can you furnish health you blood of herbs, roots, orchards, grain?\nAre they not continually putting distemper’d corpses within you?\nIs not every continent work’d over and over with sour dead?\nWhere have you disposed of their carcasses?"
    },
    {
        "input": "I withdraw from the still woods I loved,",
        "output": "I will not go now on the pastures to walk,\nI will not strip the clothes from my body to meet my lover the sea,\nI will not touch my flesh to the earth as to other flesh to renew me.\nO how can it be that the ground itself does not sicken?\nHow can you be alive you growths of spring?\nHow can you furnish health you blood of herbs, roots, orchards, grain?\nAre they not continually putting distemper’d corpses within you?\nIs not every continent work’d over and over with sour dead?\nWhere have you disposed of their carcasses?\nThose drunkards and gluttons of so many generations?"
    },
    {
        "input": "I will not go now on the pastures to walk,",
        "output": "I will not strip the clothes from my body to meet my lover the sea,\nI will not touch my flesh to the earth as to other flesh to renew me.\nO how can it be that the ground itself does not sicken?\nHow can you be alive you growths of spring?\nHow can you furnish health you blood of herbs, roots, orchards, grain?\nAre they not continually putting distemper’d corpses within you?\nIs not every continent work’d over and over with sour dead?\nWhere have you disposed of their carcasses?\nThose drunkards and gluttons of so many generations?\nWhere have you drawn off all the foul liquid and meat?"
    },
    {
        "input": "I will not strip the clothes from my body to meet my lover the sea,",
        "output": "I will not touch my flesh to the earth as to other flesh to renew me.\nO how can it be that the ground itself does not sicken?\nHow can you be alive you growths of spring?\nHow can you furnish health you blood of herbs, roots, orchards, grain?\nAre they not continually putting distemper’d corpses within you?\nIs not every continent work’d over and over with sour dead?\nWhere have you disposed of their carcasses?\nThose drunkards and gluttons of so many generations?\nWhere have you drawn off all the foul liquid and meat?\nI do not see any of it upon you to-day, or perhaps I am deceiv’d,"
    },
    {
        "input": "I will not touch my flesh to the earth as to other flesh to renew me.",
        "output": "O how can it be that the ground itself does not sicken?\nHow can you be alive you growths of spring?\nHow can you furnish health you blood of herbs, roots, orchards, grain?\nAre they not continually putting distemper’d corpses within you?\nIs not every continent work’d over and over with sour dead?\nWhere have you disposed of their carcasses?\nThose drunkards and gluttons of so many generations?\nWhere have you drawn off all the foul liquid and meat?\nI do not see any of it upon you to-day, or perhaps I am deceiv’d,\nI will run a furrow with my plough, I will press my spade through"
    },
    {
        "input": "O how can it be that the ground itself does not sicken?",
        "output": "How can you be alive you growths of spring?\nHow can you furnish health you blood of herbs, roots, orchards, grain?\nAre they not continually putting distemper’d corpses within you?\nIs not every continent work’d over and over with sour dead?\nWhere have you disposed of their carcasses?\nThose drunkards and gluttons of so many generations?\nWhere have you drawn off all the foul liquid and meat?\nI do not see any of it upon you to-day, or perhaps I am deceiv’d,\nI will run a furrow with my plough, I will press my spade through\n\tthe sod and turn it up underneath,"
    },
    {
        "input": "How can you be alive you growths of spring?",
        "output": "How can you furnish health you blood of herbs, roots, orchards, grain?\nAre they not continually putting distemper’d corpses within you?\nIs not every continent work’d over and over with sour dead?\nWhere have you disposed of their carcasses?\nThose drunkards and gluttons of so many generations?\nWhere have you drawn off all the foul liquid and meat?\nI do not see any of it upon you to-day, or perhaps I am deceiv’d,\nI will run a furrow with my plough, I will press my spade through\n\tthe sod and turn it up underneath,\nI am sure I shall expose some of the foul meat."
    },
    {
        "input": "How can you furnish health you blood of herbs, roots, orchards, grain?",
        "output": "Are they not continually putting distemper’d corpses within you?\nIs not every continent work’d over and over with sour dead?\nWhere have you disposed of their carcasses?\nThose drunkards and gluttons of so many generations?\nWhere have you drawn off all the foul liquid and meat?\nI do not see any of it upon you to-day, or perhaps I am deceiv’d,\nI will run a furrow with my plough, I will press my spade through\n\tthe sod and turn it up underneath,\nI am sure I shall expose some of the foul meat.\nBehold this compost! behold it well!"
    },
    {
        "input": "Are they not continually putting distemper’d corpses within you?",
        "output": "Is not every continent work’d over and over with sour dead?\nWhere have you disposed of their carcasses?\nThose drunkards and gluttons of so many generations?\nWhere have you drawn off all the foul liquid and meat?\nI do not see any of it upon you to-day, or perhaps I am deceiv’d,\nI will run a furrow with my plough, I will press my spade through\n\tthe sod and turn it up underneath,\nI am sure I shall expose some of the foul meat.\nBehold this compost! behold it well!\nPerhaps every mite has once form’d part of a sick person--yet behold!"
    },
    {
        "input": "Is not every continent work’d over and over with sour dead?",
        "output": "Where have you disposed of their carcasses?\nThose drunkards and gluttons of so many generations?\nWhere have you drawn off all the foul liquid and meat?\nI do not see any of it upon you to-day, or perhaps I am deceiv’d,\nI will run a furrow with my plough, I will press my spade through\n\tthe sod and turn it up underneath,\nI am sure I shall expose some of the foul meat.\nBehold this compost! behold it well!\nPerhaps every mite has once form’d part of a sick person--yet behold!\nThe grass of spring covers the prairies,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Where have you disposed of their carcasses?",
        "output": "Those drunkards and gluttons of so many generations?\nWhere have you drawn off all the foul liquid and meat?\nI do not see any of it upon you to-day, or perhaps I am deceiv’d,\nI will run a furrow with my plough, I will press my spade through\n\tthe sod and turn it up underneath,\nI am sure I shall expose some of the foul meat.\nBehold this compost! behold it well!\nPerhaps every mite has once form’d part of a sick person--yet behold!\nThe grass of spring covers the prairies,\nThe bean bursts noiselessly through the mould in the garden,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Those drunkards and gluttons of so many generations?",
        "output": "Where have you drawn off all the foul liquid and meat?\nI do not see any of it upon you to-day, or perhaps I am deceiv’d,\nI will run a furrow with my plough, I will press my spade through\n\tthe sod and turn it up underneath,\nI am sure I shall expose some of the foul meat.\nBehold this compost! behold it well!\nPerhaps every mite has once form’d part of a sick person--yet behold!\nThe grass of spring covers the prairies,\nThe bean bursts noiselessly through the mould in the garden,\nThe delicate spear of the onion pierces upward,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Where have you drawn off all the foul liquid and meat?",
        "output": "I do not see any of it upon you to-day, or perhaps I am deceiv’d,\nI will run a furrow with my plough, I will press my spade through\n\tthe sod and turn it up underneath,\nI am sure I shall expose some of the foul meat.\nBehold this compost! behold it well!\nPerhaps every mite has once form’d part of a sick person--yet behold!\nThe grass of spring covers the prairies,\nThe bean bursts noiselessly through the mould in the garden,\nThe delicate spear of the onion pierces upward,\nThe apple-buds cluster together on the apple-branches,"
    },
    {
        "input": "I do not see any of it upon you to-day, or perhaps I am deceiv’d,",
        "output": "I will run a furrow with my plough, I will press my spade through\n\tthe sod and turn it up underneath,\nI am sure I shall expose some of the foul meat.\nBehold this compost! behold it well!\nPerhaps every mite has once form’d part of a sick person--yet behold!\nThe grass of spring covers the prairies,\nThe bean bursts noiselessly through the mould in the garden,\nThe delicate spear of the onion pierces upward,\nThe apple-buds cluster together on the apple-branches,\nThe resurrection of the wheat appears with pale visage out of its graves,"
    },
    {
        "input": "I will run a furrow with my plough, I will press my spade through",
        "output": "\tthe sod and turn it up underneath,\nI am sure I shall expose some of the foul meat.\nBehold this compost! behold it well!\nPerhaps every mite has once form’d part of a sick person--yet behold!\nThe grass of spring covers the prairies,\nThe bean bursts noiselessly through the mould in the garden,\nThe delicate spear of the onion pierces upward,\nThe apple-buds cluster together on the apple-branches,\nThe resurrection of the wheat appears with pale visage out of its graves,\nThe tinge awakes over the willow-tree and the mulberry-tree,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tthe sod and turn it up underneath,",
        "output": "I am sure I shall expose some of the foul meat.\nBehold this compost! behold it well!\nPerhaps every mite has once form’d part of a sick person--yet behold!\nThe grass of spring covers the prairies,\nThe bean bursts noiselessly through the mould in the garden,\nThe delicate spear of the onion pierces upward,\nThe apple-buds cluster together on the apple-branches,\nThe resurrection of the wheat appears with pale visage out of its graves,\nThe tinge awakes over the willow-tree and the mulberry-tree,\nThe he-birds carol mornings and evenings while the she-birds sit on"
    },
    {
        "input": "I am sure I shall expose some of the foul meat.",
        "output": "Behold this compost! behold it well!\nPerhaps every mite has once form’d part of a sick person--yet behold!\nThe grass of spring covers the prairies,\nThe bean bursts noiselessly through the mould in the garden,\nThe delicate spear of the onion pierces upward,\nThe apple-buds cluster together on the apple-branches,\nThe resurrection of the wheat appears with pale visage out of its graves,\nThe tinge awakes over the willow-tree and the mulberry-tree,\nThe he-birds carol mornings and evenings while the she-birds sit on\n\ttheir nests,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Behold this compost! behold it well!",
        "output": "Perhaps every mite has once form’d part of a sick person--yet behold!\nThe grass of spring covers the prairies,\nThe bean bursts noiselessly through the mould in the garden,\nThe delicate spear of the onion pierces upward,\nThe apple-buds cluster together on the apple-branches,\nThe resurrection of the wheat appears with pale visage out of its graves,\nThe tinge awakes over the willow-tree and the mulberry-tree,\nThe he-birds carol mornings and evenings while the she-birds sit on\n\ttheir nests,\nThe young of poultry break through the hatch’d eggs,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Perhaps every mite has once form’d part of a sick person--yet behold!",
        "output": "The grass of spring covers the prairies,\nThe bean bursts noiselessly through the mould in the garden,\nThe delicate spear of the onion pierces upward,\nThe apple-buds cluster together on the apple-branches,\nThe resurrection of the wheat appears with pale visage out of its graves,\nThe tinge awakes over the willow-tree and the mulberry-tree,\nThe he-birds carol mornings and evenings while the she-birds sit on\n\ttheir nests,\nThe young of poultry break through the hatch’d eggs,\nThe new-born of animals appear, the calf is dropt from the cow, the"
    },
    {
        "input": "The grass of spring covers the prairies,",
        "output": "The bean bursts noiselessly through the mould in the garden,\nThe delicate spear of the onion pierces upward,\nThe apple-buds cluster together on the apple-branches,\nThe resurrection of the wheat appears with pale visage out of its graves,\nThe tinge awakes over the willow-tree and the mulberry-tree,\nThe he-birds carol mornings and evenings while the she-birds sit on\n\ttheir nests,\nThe young of poultry break through the hatch’d eggs,\nThe new-born of animals appear, the calf is dropt from the cow, the\n\tcolt from the mare,"
    },
    {
        "input": "The bean bursts noiselessly through the mould in the garden,",
        "output": "The delicate spear of the onion pierces upward,\nThe apple-buds cluster together on the apple-branches,\nThe resurrection of the wheat appears with pale visage out of its graves,\nThe tinge awakes over the willow-tree and the mulberry-tree,\nThe he-birds carol mornings and evenings while the she-birds sit on\n\ttheir nests,\nThe young of poultry break through the hatch’d eggs,\nThe new-born of animals appear, the calf is dropt from the cow, the\n\tcolt from the mare,\nOut of its little hill faithfully rise the potato’s dark green leaves,"
    },
    {
        "input": "The delicate spear of the onion pierces upward,",
        "output": "The apple-buds cluster together on the apple-branches,\nThe resurrection of the wheat appears with pale visage out of its graves,\nThe tinge awakes over the willow-tree and the mulberry-tree,\nThe he-birds carol mornings and evenings while the she-birds sit on\n\ttheir nests,\nThe young of poultry break through the hatch’d eggs,\nThe new-born of animals appear, the calf is dropt from the cow, the\n\tcolt from the mare,\nOut of its little hill faithfully rise the potato’s dark green leaves,\nOut of its hill rises the yellow maize-stalk, the lilacs bloom in"
    },
    {
        "input": "The apple-buds cluster together on the apple-branches,",
        "output": "The resurrection of the wheat appears with pale visage out of its graves,\nThe tinge awakes over the willow-tree and the mulberry-tree,\nThe he-birds carol mornings and evenings while the she-birds sit on\n\ttheir nests,\nThe young of poultry break through the hatch’d eggs,\nThe new-born of animals appear, the calf is dropt from the cow, the\n\tcolt from the mare,\nOut of its little hill faithfully rise the potato’s dark green leaves,\nOut of its hill rises the yellow maize-stalk, the lilacs bloom in\n\tthe dooryards,"
    },
    {
        "input": "The resurrection of the wheat appears with pale visage out of its graves,",
        "output": "The tinge awakes over the willow-tree and the mulberry-tree,\nThe he-birds carol mornings and evenings while the she-birds sit on\n\ttheir nests,\nThe young of poultry break through the hatch’d eggs,\nThe new-born of animals appear, the calf is dropt from the cow, the\n\tcolt from the mare,\nOut of its little hill faithfully rise the potato’s dark green leaves,\nOut of its hill rises the yellow maize-stalk, the lilacs bloom in\n\tthe dooryards,\nThe summer growth is innocent and disdainful above all those strata"
    },
    {
        "input": "The tinge awakes over the willow-tree and the mulberry-tree,",
        "output": "The he-birds carol mornings and evenings while the she-birds sit on\n\ttheir nests,\nThe young of poultry break through the hatch’d eggs,\nThe new-born of animals appear, the calf is dropt from the cow, the\n\tcolt from the mare,\nOut of its little hill faithfully rise the potato’s dark green leaves,\nOut of its hill rises the yellow maize-stalk, the lilacs bloom in\n\tthe dooryards,\nThe summer growth is innocent and disdainful above all those strata\n\tof sour dead."
    },
    {
        "input": "The he-birds carol mornings and evenings while the she-birds sit on",
        "output": "\ttheir nests,\nThe young of poultry break through the hatch’d eggs,\nThe new-born of animals appear, the calf is dropt from the cow, the\n\tcolt from the mare,\nOut of its little hill faithfully rise the potato’s dark green leaves,\nOut of its hill rises the yellow maize-stalk, the lilacs bloom in\n\tthe dooryards,\nThe summer growth is innocent and disdainful above all those strata\n\tof sour dead.\nWhat chemistry!"
    },
    {
        "input": "\ttheir nests,",
        "output": "The young of poultry break through the hatch’d eggs,\nThe new-born of animals appear, the calf is dropt from the cow, the\n\tcolt from the mare,\nOut of its little hill faithfully rise the potato’s dark green leaves,\nOut of its hill rises the yellow maize-stalk, the lilacs bloom in\n\tthe dooryards,\nThe summer growth is innocent and disdainful above all those strata\n\tof sour dead.\nWhat chemistry!\nThat the winds are really not infectious,"
    },
    {
        "input": "The young of poultry break through the hatch’d eggs,",
        "output": "The new-born of animals appear, the calf is dropt from the cow, the\n\tcolt from the mare,\nOut of its little hill faithfully rise the potato’s dark green leaves,\nOut of its hill rises the yellow maize-stalk, the lilacs bloom in\n\tthe dooryards,\nThe summer growth is innocent and disdainful above all those strata\n\tof sour dead.\nWhat chemistry!\nThat the winds are really not infectious,\nThat this is no cheat, this transparent green-wash of the sea which"
    },
    {
        "input": "The new-born of animals appear, the calf is dropt from the cow, the",
        "output": "\tcolt from the mare,\nOut of its little hill faithfully rise the potato’s dark green leaves,\nOut of its hill rises the yellow maize-stalk, the lilacs bloom in\n\tthe dooryards,\nThe summer growth is innocent and disdainful above all those strata\n\tof sour dead.\nWhat chemistry!\nThat the winds are really not infectious,\nThat this is no cheat, this transparent green-wash of the sea which\n\tis so amorous after me,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tcolt from the mare,",
        "output": "Out of its little hill faithfully rise the potato’s dark green leaves,\nOut of its hill rises the yellow maize-stalk, the lilacs bloom in\n\tthe dooryards,\nThe summer growth is innocent and disdainful above all those strata\n\tof sour dead.\nWhat chemistry!\nThat the winds are really not infectious,\nThat this is no cheat, this transparent green-wash of the sea which\n\tis so amorous after me,\nThat it is safe to allow it to lick my naked body all over with its tongues,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Out of its little hill faithfully rise the potato’s dark green leaves,",
        "output": "Out of its hill rises the yellow maize-stalk, the lilacs bloom in\n\tthe dooryards,\nThe summer growth is innocent and disdainful above all those strata\n\tof sour dead.\nWhat chemistry!\nThat the winds are really not infectious,\nThat this is no cheat, this transparent green-wash of the sea which\n\tis so amorous after me,\nThat it is safe to allow it to lick my naked body all over with its tongues,\nThat it will not endanger me with the fevers that have deposited"
    },
    {
        "input": "Out of its hill rises the yellow maize-stalk, the lilacs bloom in",
        "output": "\tthe dooryards,\nThe summer growth is innocent and disdainful above all those strata\n\tof sour dead.\nWhat chemistry!\nThat the winds are really not infectious,\nThat this is no cheat, this transparent green-wash of the sea which\n\tis so amorous after me,\nThat it is safe to allow it to lick my naked body all over with its tongues,\nThat it will not endanger me with the fevers that have deposited\n\tthemselves in it,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tthe dooryards,",
        "output": "The summer growth is innocent and disdainful above all those strata\n\tof sour dead.\nWhat chemistry!\nThat the winds are really not infectious,\nThat this is no cheat, this transparent green-wash of the sea which\n\tis so amorous after me,\nThat it is safe to allow it to lick my naked body all over with its tongues,\nThat it will not endanger me with the fevers that have deposited\n\tthemselves in it,\nThat all is clean forever and forever,"
    },
    {
        "input": "The summer growth is innocent and disdainful above all those strata",
        "output": "\tof sour dead.\nWhat chemistry!\nThat the winds are really not infectious,\nThat this is no cheat, this transparent green-wash of the sea which\n\tis so amorous after me,\nThat it is safe to allow it to lick my naked body all over with its tongues,\nThat it will not endanger me with the fevers that have deposited\n\tthemselves in it,\nThat all is clean forever and forever,\nThat the cool drink from the well tastes so good,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tof sour dead.",
        "output": "What chemistry!\nThat the winds are really not infectious,\nThat this is no cheat, this transparent green-wash of the sea which\n\tis so amorous after me,\nThat it is safe to allow it to lick my naked body all over with its tongues,\nThat it will not endanger me with the fevers that have deposited\n\tthemselves in it,\nThat all is clean forever and forever,\nThat the cool drink from the well tastes so good,\nThat blackberries are so flavorous and juicy,"
    },
    {
        "input": "What chemistry!",
        "output": "That the winds are really not infectious,\nThat this is no cheat, this transparent green-wash of the sea which\n\tis so amorous after me,\nThat it is safe to allow it to lick my naked body all over with its tongues,\nThat it will not endanger me with the fevers that have deposited\n\tthemselves in it,\nThat all is clean forever and forever,\nThat the cool drink from the well tastes so good,\nThat blackberries are so flavorous and juicy,\nThat the fruits of the apple-orchard and the orange-orchard, that"
    },
    {
        "input": "That the winds are really not infectious,",
        "output": "That this is no cheat, this transparent green-wash of the sea which\n\tis so amorous after me,\nThat it is safe to allow it to lick my naked body all over with its tongues,\nThat it will not endanger me with the fevers that have deposited\n\tthemselves in it,\nThat all is clean forever and forever,\nThat the cool drink from the well tastes so good,\nThat blackberries are so flavorous and juicy,\nThat the fruits of the apple-orchard and the orange-orchard, that\n\tmelons, grapes, peaches, plums, will none of them poison me,"
    },
    {
        "input": "That this is no cheat, this transparent green-wash of the sea which",
        "output": "\tis so amorous after me,\nThat it is safe to allow it to lick my naked body all over with its tongues,\nThat it will not endanger me with the fevers that have deposited\n\tthemselves in it,\nThat all is clean forever and forever,\nThat the cool drink from the well tastes so good,\nThat blackberries are so flavorous and juicy,\nThat the fruits of the apple-orchard and the orange-orchard, that\n\tmelons, grapes, peaches, plums, will none of them poison me,\nThat when I recline on the grass I do not catch any disease,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tis so amorous after me,",
        "output": "That it is safe to allow it to lick my naked body all over with its tongues,\nThat it will not endanger me with the fevers that have deposited\n\tthemselves in it,\nThat all is clean forever and forever,\nThat the cool drink from the well tastes so good,\nThat blackberries are so flavorous and juicy,\nThat the fruits of the apple-orchard and the orange-orchard, that\n\tmelons, grapes, peaches, plums, will none of them poison me,\nThat when I recline on the grass I do not catch any disease,\nThough probably every spear of grass rises out of what was once"
    },
    {
        "input": "That it is safe to allow it to lick my naked body all over with its tongues,",
        "output": "That it will not endanger me with the fevers that have deposited\n\tthemselves in it,\nThat all is clean forever and forever,\nThat the cool drink from the well tastes so good,\nThat blackberries are so flavorous and juicy,\nThat the fruits of the apple-orchard and the orange-orchard, that\n\tmelons, grapes, peaches, plums, will none of them poison me,\nThat when I recline on the grass I do not catch any disease,\nThough probably every spear of grass rises out of what was once\n\tcatching disease."
    },
    {
        "input": "That it will not endanger me with the fevers that have deposited",
        "output": "\tthemselves in it,\nThat all is clean forever and forever,\nThat the cool drink from the well tastes so good,\nThat blackberries are so flavorous and juicy,\nThat the fruits of the apple-orchard and the orange-orchard, that\n\tmelons, grapes, peaches, plums, will none of them poison me,\nThat when I recline on the grass I do not catch any disease,\nThough probably every spear of grass rises out of what was once\n\tcatching disease.\nNow I am terrified at the Earth, it is that calm and patient,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tthemselves in it,",
        "output": "That all is clean forever and forever,\nThat the cool drink from the well tastes so good,\nThat blackberries are so flavorous and juicy,\nThat the fruits of the apple-orchard and the orange-orchard, that\n\tmelons, grapes, peaches, plums, will none of them poison me,\nThat when I recline on the grass I do not catch any disease,\nThough probably every spear of grass rises out of what was once\n\tcatching disease.\nNow I am terrified at the Earth, it is that calm and patient,\nIt grows such sweet things out of such corruptions,"
    },
    {
        "input": "That all is clean forever and forever,",
        "output": "That the cool drink from the well tastes so good,\nThat blackberries are so flavorous and juicy,\nThat the fruits of the apple-orchard and the orange-orchard, that\n\tmelons, grapes, peaches, plums, will none of them poison me,\nThat when I recline on the grass I do not catch any disease,\nThough probably every spear of grass rises out of what was once\n\tcatching disease.\nNow I am terrified at the Earth, it is that calm and patient,\nIt grows such sweet things out of such corruptions,\nIt turns harmless and stainless on its axis, with such endless"
    },
    {
        "input": "That the cool drink from the well tastes so good,",
        "output": "That blackberries are so flavorous and juicy,\nThat the fruits of the apple-orchard and the orange-orchard, that\n\tmelons, grapes, peaches, plums, will none of them poison me,\nThat when I recline on the grass I do not catch any disease,\nThough probably every spear of grass rises out of what was once\n\tcatching disease.\nNow I am terrified at the Earth, it is that calm and patient,\nIt grows such sweet things out of such corruptions,\nIt turns harmless and stainless on its axis, with such endless\n\tsuccessions of diseas’d corpses,"
    },
    {
        "input": "That blackberries are so flavorous and juicy,",
        "output": "That the fruits of the apple-orchard and the orange-orchard, that\n\tmelons, grapes, peaches, plums, will none of them poison me,\nThat when I recline on the grass I do not catch any disease,\nThough probably every spear of grass rises out of what was once\n\tcatching disease.\nNow I am terrified at the Earth, it is that calm and patient,\nIt grows such sweet things out of such corruptions,\nIt turns harmless and stainless on its axis, with such endless\n\tsuccessions of diseas’d corpses,\nIt distills such exquisite winds out of such infused fetor,"
    },
    {
        "input": "That the fruits of the apple-orchard and the orange-orchard, that",
        "output": "\tmelons, grapes, peaches, plums, will none of them poison me,\nThat when I recline on the grass I do not catch any disease,\nThough probably every spear of grass rises out of what was once\n\tcatching disease.\nNow I am terrified at the Earth, it is that calm and patient,\nIt grows such sweet things out of such corruptions,\nIt turns harmless and stainless on its axis, with such endless\n\tsuccessions of diseas’d corpses,\nIt distills such exquisite winds out of such infused fetor,\nIt renews with such unwitting looks its prodigal, annual, sumptuous crops,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tmelons, grapes, peaches, plums, will none of them poison me,",
        "output": "That when I recline on the grass I do not catch any disease,\nThough probably every spear of grass rises out of what was once\n\tcatching disease.\nNow I am terrified at the Earth, it is that calm and patient,\nIt grows such sweet things out of such corruptions,\nIt turns harmless and stainless on its axis, with such endless\n\tsuccessions of diseas’d corpses,\nIt distills such exquisite winds out of such infused fetor,\nIt renews with such unwitting looks its prodigal, annual, sumptuous crops,\nIt gives such divine materials to men, and accepts such leavings"
    },
    {
        "input": "That when I recline on the grass I do not catch any disease,",
        "output": "Though probably every spear of grass rises out of what was once\n\tcatching disease.\nNow I am terrified at the Earth, it is that calm and patient,\nIt grows such sweet things out of such corruptions,\nIt turns harmless and stainless on its axis, with such endless\n\tsuccessions of diseas’d corpses,\nIt distills such exquisite winds out of such infused fetor,\nIt renews with such unwitting looks its prodigal, annual, sumptuous crops,\nIt gives such divine materials to men, and accepts such leavings\n\tfrom them at last."
    },
    {
        "input": "Though probably every spear of grass rises out of what was once",
        "output": "\tcatching disease.\nNow I am terrified at the Earth, it is that calm and patient,\nIt grows such sweet things out of such corruptions,\nIt turns harmless and stainless on its axis, with such endless\n\tsuccessions of diseas’d corpses,\nIt distills such exquisite winds out of such infused fetor,\nIt renews with such unwitting looks its prodigal, annual, sumptuous crops,\nIt gives such divine materials to men, and accepts such leavings\n\tfrom them at last."
    },
    {
        "input": "\tcatching disease.",
        "output": "Now I am terrified at the Earth, it is that calm and patient,\nIt grows such sweet things out of such corruptions,\nIt turns harmless and stainless on its axis, with such endless\n\tsuccessions of diseas’d corpses,\nIt distills such exquisite winds out of such infused fetor,\nIt renews with such unwitting looks its prodigal, annual, sumptuous crops,\nIt gives such divine materials to men, and accepts such leavings\n\tfrom them at last."
    },
    {
        "input": "Now I am terrified at the Earth, it is that calm and patient,",
        "output": "It grows such sweet things out of such corruptions,\nIt turns harmless and stainless on its axis, with such endless\n\tsuccessions of diseas’d corpses,\nIt distills such exquisite winds out of such infused fetor,\nIt renews with such unwitting looks its prodigal, annual, sumptuous crops,\nIt gives such divine materials to men, and accepts such leavings\n\tfrom them at last."
    },
    {
        "input": "It grows such sweet things out of such corruptions,",
        "output": "It turns harmless and stainless on its axis, with such endless\n\tsuccessions of diseas’d corpses,\nIt distills such exquisite winds out of such infused fetor,\nIt renews with such unwitting looks its prodigal, annual, sumptuous crops,\nIt gives such divine materials to men, and accepts such leavings\n\tfrom them at last."
    },
    {
        "input": "It turns harmless and stainless on its axis, with such endless",
        "output": "\tsuccessions of diseas’d corpses,\nIt distills such exquisite winds out of such infused fetor,\nIt renews with such unwitting looks its prodigal, annual, sumptuous crops,\nIt gives such divine materials to men, and accepts such leavings\n\tfrom them at last."
    },
    {
        "input": "\tsuccessions of diseas’d corpses,",
        "output": "It distills such exquisite winds out of such infused fetor,\nIt renews with such unwitting looks its prodigal, annual, sumptuous crops,\nIt gives such divine materials to men, and accepts such leavings\n\tfrom them at last."
    },
    {
        "input": "It distills such exquisite winds out of such infused fetor,",
        "output": "It renews with such unwitting looks its prodigal, annual, sumptuous crops,\nIt gives such divine materials to men, and accepts such leavings\n\tfrom them at last."
    },
    {
        "input": "It renews with such unwitting looks its prodigal, annual, sumptuous crops,",
        "output": "It gives such divine materials to men, and accepts such leavings\n\tfrom them at last."
    },
    {
        "input": "It gives such divine materials to men, and accepts such leavings",
        "output": "\tfrom them at last."
    },
    {
        "input": "To a Foil’d European Revolutionaire",
        "output": "Courage yet, my brother or my sister!\nKeep on--Liberty is to be subserv’d whatever occurs;\nThat is nothing that is quell’d by one or two failures, or any\n\tnumber of failures,\nOr by the indifference or ingratitude of the people, or by any\n\tunfaithfulness,\nOr the show of the tushes of power, soldiers, cannon, penal statutes.\nWhat we believe in waits latent forever through all the continents,\nInvites no one, promises nothing, sits in calmness and light, is\n\tpositive and composed, knows no discouragement,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Courage yet, my brother or my sister!",
        "output": "Keep on--Liberty is to be subserv’d whatever occurs;\nThat is nothing that is quell’d by one or two failures, or any\n\tnumber of failures,\nOr by the indifference or ingratitude of the people, or by any\n\tunfaithfulness,\nOr the show of the tushes of power, soldiers, cannon, penal statutes.\nWhat we believe in waits latent forever through all the continents,\nInvites no one, promises nothing, sits in calmness and light, is\n\tpositive and composed, knows no discouragement,\nWaiting patiently, waiting its time."
    },
    {
        "input": "Keep on--Liberty is to be subserv’d whatever occurs;",
        "output": "That is nothing that is quell’d by one or two failures, or any\n\tnumber of failures,\nOr by the indifference or ingratitude of the people, or by any\n\tunfaithfulness,\nOr the show of the tushes of power, soldiers, cannon, penal statutes.\nWhat we believe in waits latent forever through all the continents,\nInvites no one, promises nothing, sits in calmness and light, is\n\tpositive and composed, knows no discouragement,\nWaiting patiently, waiting its time.\n(Not songs of loyalty alone are these,"
    },
    {
        "input": "That is nothing that is quell’d by one or two failures, or any",
        "output": "\tnumber of failures,\nOr by the indifference or ingratitude of the people, or by any\n\tunfaithfulness,\nOr the show of the tushes of power, soldiers, cannon, penal statutes.\nWhat we believe in waits latent forever through all the continents,\nInvites no one, promises nothing, sits in calmness and light, is\n\tpositive and composed, knows no discouragement,\nWaiting patiently, waiting its time.\n(Not songs of loyalty alone are these,\nBut songs of insurrection also,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tnumber of failures,",
        "output": "Or by the indifference or ingratitude of the people, or by any\n\tunfaithfulness,\nOr the show of the tushes of power, soldiers, cannon, penal statutes.\nWhat we believe in waits latent forever through all the continents,\nInvites no one, promises nothing, sits in calmness and light, is\n\tpositive and composed, knows no discouragement,\nWaiting patiently, waiting its time.\n(Not songs of loyalty alone are these,\nBut songs of insurrection also,\nFor I am the sworn poet of every dauntless rebel the world over,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Or by the indifference or ingratitude of the people, or by any",
        "output": "\tunfaithfulness,\nOr the show of the tushes of power, soldiers, cannon, penal statutes.\nWhat we believe in waits latent forever through all the continents,\nInvites no one, promises nothing, sits in calmness and light, is\n\tpositive and composed, knows no discouragement,\nWaiting patiently, waiting its time.\n(Not songs of loyalty alone are these,\nBut songs of insurrection also,\nFor I am the sworn poet of every dauntless rebel the world over,\nAnd he going with me leaves peace and routine behind him,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tunfaithfulness,",
        "output": "Or the show of the tushes of power, soldiers, cannon, penal statutes.\nWhat we believe in waits latent forever through all the continents,\nInvites no one, promises nothing, sits in calmness and light, is\n\tpositive and composed, knows no discouragement,\nWaiting patiently, waiting its time.\n(Not songs of loyalty alone are these,\nBut songs of insurrection also,\nFor I am the sworn poet of every dauntless rebel the world over,\nAnd he going with me leaves peace and routine behind him,\nAnd stakes his life to be lost at any moment.)"
    },
    {
        "input": "Or the show of the tushes of power, soldiers, cannon, penal statutes.",
        "output": "What we believe in waits latent forever through all the continents,\nInvites no one, promises nothing, sits in calmness and light, is\n\tpositive and composed, knows no discouragement,\nWaiting patiently, waiting its time.\n(Not songs of loyalty alone are these,\nBut songs of insurrection also,\nFor I am the sworn poet of every dauntless rebel the world over,\nAnd he going with me leaves peace and routine behind him,\nAnd stakes his life to be lost at any moment.)\nThe battle rages with many a loud alarm and frequent advance and retreat,"
    },
    {
        "input": "What we believe in waits latent forever through all the continents,",
        "output": "Invites no one, promises nothing, sits in calmness and light, is\n\tpositive and composed, knows no discouragement,\nWaiting patiently, waiting its time.\n(Not songs of loyalty alone are these,\nBut songs of insurrection also,\nFor I am the sworn poet of every dauntless rebel the world over,\nAnd he going with me leaves peace and routine behind him,\nAnd stakes his life to be lost at any moment.)\nThe battle rages with many a loud alarm and frequent advance and retreat,\nThe infidel triumphs, or supposes he triumphs,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Invites no one, promises nothing, sits in calmness and light, is",
        "output": "\tpositive and composed, knows no discouragement,\nWaiting patiently, waiting its time.\n(Not songs of loyalty alone are these,\nBut songs of insurrection also,\nFor I am the sworn poet of every dauntless rebel the world over,\nAnd he going with me leaves peace and routine behind him,\nAnd stakes his life to be lost at any moment.)\nThe battle rages with many a loud alarm and frequent advance and retreat,\nThe infidel triumphs, or supposes he triumphs,\nThe prison, scaffold, garrote, handcuffs, iron necklace and"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tpositive and composed, knows no discouragement,",
        "output": "Waiting patiently, waiting its time.\n(Not songs of loyalty alone are these,\nBut songs of insurrection also,\nFor I am the sworn poet of every dauntless rebel the world over,\nAnd he going with me leaves peace and routine behind him,\nAnd stakes his life to be lost at any moment.)\nThe battle rages with many a loud alarm and frequent advance and retreat,\nThe infidel triumphs, or supposes he triumphs,\nThe prison, scaffold, garrote, handcuffs, iron necklace and\n\tleadballs do their work,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Waiting patiently, waiting its time.",
        "output": "(Not songs of loyalty alone are these,\nBut songs of insurrection also,\nFor I am the sworn poet of every dauntless rebel the world over,\nAnd he going with me leaves peace and routine behind him,\nAnd stakes his life to be lost at any moment.)\nThe battle rages with many a loud alarm and frequent advance and retreat,\nThe infidel triumphs, or supposes he triumphs,\nThe prison, scaffold, garrote, handcuffs, iron necklace and\n\tleadballs do their work,\nThe named and unnamed heroes pass to other spheres,"
    },
    {
        "input": "(Not songs of loyalty alone are these,",
        "output": "But songs of insurrection also,\nFor I am the sworn poet of every dauntless rebel the world over,\nAnd he going with me leaves peace and routine behind him,\nAnd stakes his life to be lost at any moment.)\nThe battle rages with many a loud alarm and frequent advance and retreat,\nThe infidel triumphs, or supposes he triumphs,\nThe prison, scaffold, garrote, handcuffs, iron necklace and\n\tleadballs do their work,\nThe named and unnamed heroes pass to other spheres,\nThe great speakers and writers are exiled, they lie sick in distant lands,"
    },
    {
        "input": "But songs of insurrection also,",
        "output": "For I am the sworn poet of every dauntless rebel the world over,\nAnd he going with me leaves peace and routine behind him,\nAnd stakes his life to be lost at any moment.)\nThe battle rages with many a loud alarm and frequent advance and retreat,\nThe infidel triumphs, or supposes he triumphs,\nThe prison, scaffold, garrote, handcuffs, iron necklace and\n\tleadballs do their work,\nThe named and unnamed heroes pass to other spheres,\nThe great speakers and writers are exiled, they lie sick in distant lands,\nThe cause is asleep, the strongest throats are choked with their own blood,"
    },
    {
        "input": "For I am the sworn poet of every dauntless rebel the world over,",
        "output": "And he going with me leaves peace and routine behind him,\nAnd stakes his life to be lost at any moment.)\nThe battle rages with many a loud alarm and frequent advance and retreat,\nThe infidel triumphs, or supposes he triumphs,\nThe prison, scaffold, garrote, handcuffs, iron necklace and\n\tleadballs do their work,\nThe named and unnamed heroes pass to other spheres,\nThe great speakers and writers are exiled, they lie sick in distant lands,\nThe cause is asleep, the strongest throats are choked with their own blood,\nThe young men droop their eyelashes toward the ground when they meet;"
    },
    {
        "input": "And he going with me leaves peace and routine behind him,",
        "output": "And stakes his life to be lost at any moment.)\nThe battle rages with many a loud alarm and frequent advance and retreat,\nThe infidel triumphs, or supposes he triumphs,\nThe prison, scaffold, garrote, handcuffs, iron necklace and\n\tleadballs do their work,\nThe named and unnamed heroes pass to other spheres,\nThe great speakers and writers are exiled, they lie sick in distant lands,\nThe cause is asleep, the strongest throats are choked with their own blood,\nThe young men droop their eyelashes toward the ground when they meet;\nBut for all this Liberty has not gone out of the place, nor the"
    },
    {
        "input": "And stakes his life to be lost at any moment.)",
        "output": "The battle rages with many a loud alarm and frequent advance and retreat,\nThe infidel triumphs, or supposes he triumphs,\nThe prison, scaffold, garrote, handcuffs, iron necklace and\n\tleadballs do their work,\nThe named and unnamed heroes pass to other spheres,\nThe great speakers and writers are exiled, they lie sick in distant lands,\nThe cause is asleep, the strongest throats are choked with their own blood,\nThe young men droop their eyelashes toward the ground when they meet;\nBut for all this Liberty has not gone out of the place, nor the\n\tinfidel enter’d into full possession."
    },
    {
        "input": "The battle rages with many a loud alarm and frequent advance and retreat,",
        "output": "The infidel triumphs, or supposes he triumphs,\nThe prison, scaffold, garrote, handcuffs, iron necklace and\n\tleadballs do their work,\nThe named and unnamed heroes pass to other spheres,\nThe great speakers and writers are exiled, they lie sick in distant lands,\nThe cause is asleep, the strongest throats are choked with their own blood,\nThe young men droop their eyelashes toward the ground when they meet;\nBut for all this Liberty has not gone out of the place, nor the\n\tinfidel enter’d into full possession.\nWhen liberty goes out of a place it is not the first to go, nor the"
    },
    {
        "input": "The infidel triumphs, or supposes he triumphs,",
        "output": "The prison, scaffold, garrote, handcuffs, iron necklace and\n\tleadballs do their work,\nThe named and unnamed heroes pass to other spheres,\nThe great speakers and writers are exiled, they lie sick in distant lands,\nThe cause is asleep, the strongest throats are choked with their own blood,\nThe young men droop their eyelashes toward the ground when they meet;\nBut for all this Liberty has not gone out of the place, nor the\n\tinfidel enter’d into full possession.\nWhen liberty goes out of a place it is not the first to go, nor the\n\tsecond or third to go,"
    },
    {
        "input": "The prison, scaffold, garrote, handcuffs, iron necklace and",
        "output": "\tleadballs do their work,\nThe named and unnamed heroes pass to other spheres,\nThe great speakers and writers are exiled, they lie sick in distant lands,\nThe cause is asleep, the strongest throats are choked with their own blood,\nThe young men droop their eyelashes toward the ground when they meet;\nBut for all this Liberty has not gone out of the place, nor the\n\tinfidel enter’d into full possession.\nWhen liberty goes out of a place it is not the first to go, nor the\n\tsecond or third to go,\nIt waits for all the rest to go, it is the last."
    },
    {
        "input": "\tleadballs do their work,",
        "output": "The named and unnamed heroes pass to other spheres,\nThe great speakers and writers are exiled, they lie sick in distant lands,\nThe cause is asleep, the strongest throats are choked with their own blood,\nThe young men droop their eyelashes toward the ground when they meet;\nBut for all this Liberty has not gone out of the place, nor the\n\tinfidel enter’d into full possession.\nWhen liberty goes out of a place it is not the first to go, nor the\n\tsecond or third to go,\nIt waits for all the rest to go, it is the last.\nWhen there are no more memories of heroes and martyrs,"
    },
    {
        "input": "The named and unnamed heroes pass to other spheres,",
        "output": "The great speakers and writers are exiled, they lie sick in distant lands,\nThe cause is asleep, the strongest throats are choked with their own blood,\nThe young men droop their eyelashes toward the ground when they meet;\nBut for all this Liberty has not gone out of the place, nor the\n\tinfidel enter’d into full possession.\nWhen liberty goes out of a place it is not the first to go, nor the\n\tsecond or third to go,\nIt waits for all the rest to go, it is the last.\nWhen there are no more memories of heroes and martyrs,\nAnd when all life and all the souls of men and women are discharged"
    },
    {
        "input": "The great speakers and writers are exiled, they lie sick in distant lands,",
        "output": "The cause is asleep, the strongest throats are choked with their own blood,\nThe young men droop their eyelashes toward the ground when they meet;\nBut for all this Liberty has not gone out of the place, nor the\n\tinfidel enter’d into full possession.\nWhen liberty goes out of a place it is not the first to go, nor the\n\tsecond or third to go,\nIt waits for all the rest to go, it is the last.\nWhen there are no more memories of heroes and martyrs,\nAnd when all life and all the souls of men and women are discharged\n\tfrom any part of the earth,"
    },
    {
        "input": "The cause is asleep, the strongest throats are choked with their own blood,",
        "output": "The young men droop their eyelashes toward the ground when they meet;\nBut for all this Liberty has not gone out of the place, nor the\n\tinfidel enter’d into full possession.\nWhen liberty goes out of a place it is not the first to go, nor the\n\tsecond or third to go,\nIt waits for all the rest to go, it is the last.\nWhen there are no more memories of heroes and martyrs,\nAnd when all life and all the souls of men and women are discharged\n\tfrom any part of the earth,\nThen only shall liberty or the idea of liberty be discharged from"
    },
    {
        "input": "The young men droop their eyelashes toward the ground when they meet;",
        "output": "But for all this Liberty has not gone out of the place, nor the\n\tinfidel enter’d into full possession.\nWhen liberty goes out of a place it is not the first to go, nor the\n\tsecond or third to go,\nIt waits for all the rest to go, it is the last.\nWhen there are no more memories of heroes and martyrs,\nAnd when all life and all the souls of men and women are discharged\n\tfrom any part of the earth,\nThen only shall liberty or the idea of liberty be discharged from\n\tthat part of the earth,"
    },
    {
        "input": "But for all this Liberty has not gone out of the place, nor the",
        "output": "\tinfidel enter’d into full possession.\nWhen liberty goes out of a place it is not the first to go, nor the\n\tsecond or third to go,\nIt waits for all the rest to go, it is the last.\nWhen there are no more memories of heroes and martyrs,\nAnd when all life and all the souls of men and women are discharged\n\tfrom any part of the earth,\nThen only shall liberty or the idea of liberty be discharged from\n\tthat part of the earth,\nAnd the infidel come into full possession."
    },
    {
        "input": "\tinfidel enter’d into full possession.",
        "output": "When liberty goes out of a place it is not the first to go, nor the\n\tsecond or third to go,\nIt waits for all the rest to go, it is the last.\nWhen there are no more memories of heroes and martyrs,\nAnd when all life and all the souls of men and women are discharged\n\tfrom any part of the earth,\nThen only shall liberty or the idea of liberty be discharged from\n\tthat part of the earth,\nAnd the infidel come into full possession.\nThen courage European revolter, revoltress!"
    },
    {
        "input": "When liberty goes out of a place it is not the first to go, nor the",
        "output": "\tsecond or third to go,\nIt waits for all the rest to go, it is the last.\nWhen there are no more memories of heroes and martyrs,\nAnd when all life and all the souls of men and women are discharged\n\tfrom any part of the earth,\nThen only shall liberty or the idea of liberty be discharged from\n\tthat part of the earth,\nAnd the infidel come into full possession.\nThen courage European revolter, revoltress!\nFor till all ceases neither must you cease."
    },
    {
        "input": "\tsecond or third to go,",
        "output": "It waits for all the rest to go, it is the last.\nWhen there are no more memories of heroes and martyrs,\nAnd when all life and all the souls of men and women are discharged\n\tfrom any part of the earth,\nThen only shall liberty or the idea of liberty be discharged from\n\tthat part of the earth,\nAnd the infidel come into full possession.\nThen courage European revolter, revoltress!\nFor till all ceases neither must you cease.\nI do not know what you are for, (I do not know what I am for myself,"
    },
    {
        "input": "It waits for all the rest to go, it is the last.",
        "output": "When there are no more memories of heroes and martyrs,\nAnd when all life and all the souls of men and women are discharged\n\tfrom any part of the earth,\nThen only shall liberty or the idea of liberty be discharged from\n\tthat part of the earth,\nAnd the infidel come into full possession.\nThen courage European revolter, revoltress!\nFor till all ceases neither must you cease.\nI do not know what you are for, (I do not know what I am for myself,\n\tnor what any thing is for,)"
    },
    {
        "input": "When there are no more memories of heroes and martyrs,",
        "output": "And when all life and all the souls of men and women are discharged\n\tfrom any part of the earth,\nThen only shall liberty or the idea of liberty be discharged from\n\tthat part of the earth,\nAnd the infidel come into full possession.\nThen courage European revolter, revoltress!\nFor till all ceases neither must you cease.\nI do not know what you are for, (I do not know what I am for myself,\n\tnor what any thing is for,)\nBut I will search carefully for it even in being foil’d,"
    },
    {
        "input": "And when all life and all the souls of men and women are discharged",
        "output": "\tfrom any part of the earth,\nThen only shall liberty or the idea of liberty be discharged from\n\tthat part of the earth,\nAnd the infidel come into full possession.\nThen courage European revolter, revoltress!\nFor till all ceases neither must you cease.\nI do not know what you are for, (I do not know what I am for myself,\n\tnor what any thing is for,)\nBut I will search carefully for it even in being foil’d,\nIn defeat, poverty, misconception, imprisonment--for they too are great."
    },
    {
        "input": "\tfrom any part of the earth,",
        "output": "Then only shall liberty or the idea of liberty be discharged from\n\tthat part of the earth,\nAnd the infidel come into full possession.\nThen courage European revolter, revoltress!\nFor till all ceases neither must you cease.\nI do not know what you are for, (I do not know what I am for myself,\n\tnor what any thing is for,)\nBut I will search carefully for it even in being foil’d,\nIn defeat, poverty, misconception, imprisonment--for they too are great.\nDid we think victory great?"
    },
    {
        "input": "Then only shall liberty or the idea of liberty be discharged from",
        "output": "\tthat part of the earth,\nAnd the infidel come into full possession.\nThen courage European revolter, revoltress!\nFor till all ceases neither must you cease.\nI do not know what you are for, (I do not know what I am for myself,\n\tnor what any thing is for,)\nBut I will search carefully for it even in being foil’d,\nIn defeat, poverty, misconception, imprisonment--for they too are great.\nDid we think victory great?\nSo it is--but now it seems to me, when it cannot be help’d, that"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tthat part of the earth,",
        "output": "And the infidel come into full possession.\nThen courage European revolter, revoltress!\nFor till all ceases neither must you cease.\nI do not know what you are for, (I do not know what I am for myself,\n\tnor what any thing is for,)\nBut I will search carefully for it even in being foil’d,\nIn defeat, poverty, misconception, imprisonment--for they too are great.\nDid we think victory great?\nSo it is--but now it seems to me, when it cannot be help’d, that\n\tdefeat is great,"
    },
    {
        "input": "And the infidel come into full possession.",
        "output": "Then courage European revolter, revoltress!\nFor till all ceases neither must you cease.\nI do not know what you are for, (I do not know what I am for myself,\n\tnor what any thing is for,)\nBut I will search carefully for it even in being foil’d,\nIn defeat, poverty, misconception, imprisonment--for they too are great.\nDid we think victory great?\nSo it is--but now it seems to me, when it cannot be help’d, that\n\tdefeat is great,\nAnd that death and dismay are great."
    },
    {
        "input": "Then courage European revolter, revoltress!",
        "output": "For till all ceases neither must you cease.\nI do not know what you are for, (I do not know what I am for myself,\n\tnor what any thing is for,)\nBut I will search carefully for it even in being foil’d,\nIn defeat, poverty, misconception, imprisonment--for they too are great.\nDid we think victory great?\nSo it is--but now it seems to me, when it cannot be help’d, that\n\tdefeat is great,\nAnd that death and dismay are great."
    },
    {
        "input": "For till all ceases neither must you cease.",
        "output": "I do not know what you are for, (I do not know what I am for myself,\n\tnor what any thing is for,)\nBut I will search carefully for it even in being foil’d,\nIn defeat, poverty, misconception, imprisonment--for they too are great.\nDid we think victory great?\nSo it is--but now it seems to me, when it cannot be help’d, that\n\tdefeat is great,\nAnd that death and dismay are great."
    },
    {
        "input": "I do not know what you are for, (I do not know what I am for myself,",
        "output": "\tnor what any thing is for,)\nBut I will search carefully for it even in being foil’d,\nIn defeat, poverty, misconception, imprisonment--for they too are great.\nDid we think victory great?\nSo it is--but now it seems to me, when it cannot be help’d, that\n\tdefeat is great,\nAnd that death and dismay are great."
    },
    {
        "input": "\tnor what any thing is for,)",
        "output": "But I will search carefully for it even in being foil’d,\nIn defeat, poverty, misconception, imprisonment--for they too are great.\nDid we think victory great?\nSo it is--but now it seems to me, when it cannot be help’d, that\n\tdefeat is great,\nAnd that death and dismay are great."
    },
    {
        "input": "But I will search carefully for it even in being foil’d,",
        "output": "In defeat, poverty, misconception, imprisonment--for they too are great.\nDid we think victory great?\nSo it is--but now it seems to me, when it cannot be help’d, that\n\tdefeat is great,\nAnd that death and dismay are great."
    },
    {
        "input": "In defeat, poverty, misconception, imprisonment--for they too are great.",
        "output": "Did we think victory great?\nSo it is--but now it seems to me, when it cannot be help’d, that\n\tdefeat is great,\nAnd that death and dismay are great."
    },
    {
        "input": "Did we think victory great?",
        "output": "So it is--but now it seems to me, when it cannot be help’d, that\n\tdefeat is great,\nAnd that death and dismay are great."
    },
    {
        "input": "So it is--but now it seems to me, when it cannot be help’d, that",
        "output": "\tdefeat is great,\nAnd that death and dismay are great."
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        "input": "\tdefeat is great,",
        "output": "And that death and dismay are great."
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        "input": "Unnamed Land",
        "output": "Nations ten thousand years before these States, and many times ten\n\tthousand years before these States,\nGarner’d clusters of ages that men and women like us grew up and\n\ttravel’d their course and pass’d on,\nWhat vast-built cities, what orderly republics, what pastoral tribes\n\tand nomads,\nWhat histories, rulers, heroes, perhaps transcending all others,\nWhat laws, customs, wealth, arts, traditions,\nWhat sort of marriage, what costumes, what physiology and phrenology,\nWhat of liberty and slavery among them, what they thought of death"
    },
    {
        "input": "Nations ten thousand years before these States, and many times ten",
        "output": "\tthousand years before these States,\nGarner’d clusters of ages that men and women like us grew up and\n\ttravel’d their course and pass’d on,\nWhat vast-built cities, what orderly republics, what pastoral tribes\n\tand nomads,\nWhat histories, rulers, heroes, perhaps transcending all others,\nWhat laws, customs, wealth, arts, traditions,\nWhat sort of marriage, what costumes, what physiology and phrenology,\nWhat of liberty and slavery among them, what they thought of death\n\tand the soul,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tthousand years before these States,",
        "output": "Garner’d clusters of ages that men and women like us grew up and\n\ttravel’d their course and pass’d on,\nWhat vast-built cities, what orderly republics, what pastoral tribes\n\tand nomads,\nWhat histories, rulers, heroes, perhaps transcending all others,\nWhat laws, customs, wealth, arts, traditions,\nWhat sort of marriage, what costumes, what physiology and phrenology,\nWhat of liberty and slavery among them, what they thought of death\n\tand the soul,\nWho were witty and wise, who beautiful and poetic, who brutish and"
    },
    {
        "input": "Garner’d clusters of ages that men and women like us grew up and",
        "output": "\ttravel’d their course and pass’d on,\nWhat vast-built cities, what orderly republics, what pastoral tribes\n\tand nomads,\nWhat histories, rulers, heroes, perhaps transcending all others,\nWhat laws, customs, wealth, arts, traditions,\nWhat sort of marriage, what costumes, what physiology and phrenology,\nWhat of liberty and slavery among them, what they thought of death\n\tand the soul,\nWho were witty and wise, who beautiful and poetic, who brutish and\n\tundevelop’d,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\ttravel’d their course and pass’d on,",
        "output": "What vast-built cities, what orderly republics, what pastoral tribes\n\tand nomads,\nWhat histories, rulers, heroes, perhaps transcending all others,\nWhat laws, customs, wealth, arts, traditions,\nWhat sort of marriage, what costumes, what physiology and phrenology,\nWhat of liberty and slavery among them, what they thought of death\n\tand the soul,\nWho were witty and wise, who beautiful and poetic, who brutish and\n\tundevelop’d,\nNot a mark, not a record remains--and yet all remains."
    },
    {
        "input": "What vast-built cities, what orderly republics, what pastoral tribes",
        "output": "\tand nomads,\nWhat histories, rulers, heroes, perhaps transcending all others,\nWhat laws, customs, wealth, arts, traditions,\nWhat sort of marriage, what costumes, what physiology and phrenology,\nWhat of liberty and slavery among them, what they thought of death\n\tand the soul,\nWho were witty and wise, who beautiful and poetic, who brutish and\n\tundevelop’d,\nNot a mark, not a record remains--and yet all remains.\nO I know that those men and women were not for nothing, any more"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tand nomads,",
        "output": "What histories, rulers, heroes, perhaps transcending all others,\nWhat laws, customs, wealth, arts, traditions,\nWhat sort of marriage, what costumes, what physiology and phrenology,\nWhat of liberty and slavery among them, what they thought of death\n\tand the soul,\nWho were witty and wise, who beautiful and poetic, who brutish and\n\tundevelop’d,\nNot a mark, not a record remains--and yet all remains.\nO I know that those men and women were not for nothing, any more\n\tthan we are for nothing,"
    },
    {
        "input": "What histories, rulers, heroes, perhaps transcending all others,",
        "output": "What laws, customs, wealth, arts, traditions,\nWhat sort of marriage, what costumes, what physiology and phrenology,\nWhat of liberty and slavery among them, what they thought of death\n\tand the soul,\nWho were witty and wise, who beautiful and poetic, who brutish and\n\tundevelop’d,\nNot a mark, not a record remains--and yet all remains.\nO I know that those men and women were not for nothing, any more\n\tthan we are for nothing,\nI know that they belong to the scheme of the world every bit as much"
    },
    {
        "input": "What laws, customs, wealth, arts, traditions,",
        "output": "What sort of marriage, what costumes, what physiology and phrenology,\nWhat of liberty and slavery among them, what they thought of death\n\tand the soul,\nWho were witty and wise, who beautiful and poetic, who brutish and\n\tundevelop’d,\nNot a mark, not a record remains--and yet all remains.\nO I know that those men and women were not for nothing, any more\n\tthan we are for nothing,\nI know that they belong to the scheme of the world every bit as much\n\tas we now belong to it."
    },
    {
        "input": "What sort of marriage, what costumes, what physiology and phrenology,",
        "output": "What of liberty and slavery among them, what they thought of death\n\tand the soul,\nWho were witty and wise, who beautiful and poetic, who brutish and\n\tundevelop’d,\nNot a mark, not a record remains--and yet all remains.\nO I know that those men and women were not for nothing, any more\n\tthan we are for nothing,\nI know that they belong to the scheme of the world every bit as much\n\tas we now belong to it.\nAfar they stand, yet near to me they stand,"
    },
    {
        "input": "What of liberty and slavery among them, what they thought of death",
        "output": "\tand the soul,\nWho were witty and wise, who beautiful and poetic, who brutish and\n\tundevelop’d,\nNot a mark, not a record remains--and yet all remains.\nO I know that those men and women were not for nothing, any more\n\tthan we are for nothing,\nI know that they belong to the scheme of the world every bit as much\n\tas we now belong to it.\nAfar they stand, yet near to me they stand,\nSome with oval countenances learn’d and calm,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tand the soul,",
        "output": "Who were witty and wise, who beautiful and poetic, who brutish and\n\tundevelop’d,\nNot a mark, not a record remains--and yet all remains.\nO I know that those men and women were not for nothing, any more\n\tthan we are for nothing,\nI know that they belong to the scheme of the world every bit as much\n\tas we now belong to it.\nAfar they stand, yet near to me they stand,\nSome with oval countenances learn’d and calm,\nSome naked and savage, some like huge collections of insects,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Who were witty and wise, who beautiful and poetic, who brutish and",
        "output": "\tundevelop’d,\nNot a mark, not a record remains--and yet all remains.\nO I know that those men and women were not for nothing, any more\n\tthan we are for nothing,\nI know that they belong to the scheme of the world every bit as much\n\tas we now belong to it.\nAfar they stand, yet near to me they stand,\nSome with oval countenances learn’d and calm,\nSome naked and savage, some like huge collections of insects,\nSome in tents, herdsmen, patriarchs, tribes, horsemen,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tundevelop’d,",
        "output": "Not a mark, not a record remains--and yet all remains.\nO I know that those men and women were not for nothing, any more\n\tthan we are for nothing,\nI know that they belong to the scheme of the world every bit as much\n\tas we now belong to it.\nAfar they stand, yet near to me they stand,\nSome with oval countenances learn’d and calm,\nSome naked and savage, some like huge collections of insects,\nSome in tents, herdsmen, patriarchs, tribes, horsemen,\nSome prowling through woods, some living peaceably on farms,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Not a mark, not a record remains--and yet all remains.",
        "output": "O I know that those men and women were not for nothing, any more\n\tthan we are for nothing,\nI know that they belong to the scheme of the world every bit as much\n\tas we now belong to it.\nAfar they stand, yet near to me they stand,\nSome with oval countenances learn’d and calm,\nSome naked and savage, some like huge collections of insects,\nSome in tents, herdsmen, patriarchs, tribes, horsemen,\nSome prowling through woods, some living peaceably on farms,\n\tlaboring, reaping, filling barns,"
    },
    {
        "input": "O I know that those men and women were not for nothing, any more",
        "output": "\tthan we are for nothing,\nI know that they belong to the scheme of the world every bit as much\n\tas we now belong to it.\nAfar they stand, yet near to me they stand,\nSome with oval countenances learn’d and calm,\nSome naked and savage, some like huge collections of insects,\nSome in tents, herdsmen, patriarchs, tribes, horsemen,\nSome prowling through woods, some living peaceably on farms,\n\tlaboring, reaping, filling barns,\nSome traversing paved avenues, amid temples, palaces, factories,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tthan we are for nothing,",
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    },
    {
        "input": "I know that they belong to the scheme of the world every bit as much",
        "output": "\tas we now belong to it.\nAfar they stand, yet near to me they stand,\nSome with oval countenances learn’d and calm,\nSome naked and savage, some like huge collections of insects,\nSome in tents, herdsmen, patriarchs, tribes, horsemen,\nSome prowling through woods, some living peaceably on farms,\n\tlaboring, reaping, filling barns,\nSome traversing paved avenues, amid temples, palaces, factories,\n\tlibraries, shows, courts, theatres, wonderful monuments.\nAre those billions of men really gone?"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tas we now belong to it.",
        "output": "Afar they stand, yet near to me they stand,\nSome with oval countenances learn’d and calm,\nSome naked and savage, some like huge collections of insects,\nSome in tents, herdsmen, patriarchs, tribes, horsemen,\nSome prowling through woods, some living peaceably on farms,\n\tlaboring, reaping, filling barns,\nSome traversing paved avenues, amid temples, palaces, factories,\n\tlibraries, shows, courts, theatres, wonderful monuments.\nAre those billions of men really gone?\nAre those women of the old experience of the earth gone?"
    },
    {
        "input": "Afar they stand, yet near to me they stand,",
        "output": "Some with oval countenances learn’d and calm,\nSome naked and savage, some like huge collections of insects,\nSome in tents, herdsmen, patriarchs, tribes, horsemen,\nSome prowling through woods, some living peaceably on farms,\n\tlaboring, reaping, filling barns,\nSome traversing paved avenues, amid temples, palaces, factories,\n\tlibraries, shows, courts, theatres, wonderful monuments.\nAre those billions of men really gone?\nAre those women of the old experience of the earth gone?\nDo their lives, cities, arts, rest only with us?"
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    {
        "input": "Some with oval countenances learn’d and calm,",
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    {
        "input": "Some naked and savage, some like huge collections of insects,",
        "output": "Some in tents, herdsmen, patriarchs, tribes, horsemen,\nSome prowling through woods, some living peaceably on farms,\n\tlaboring, reaping, filling barns,\nSome traversing paved avenues, amid temples, palaces, factories,\n\tlibraries, shows, courts, theatres, wonderful monuments.\nAre those billions of men really gone?\nAre those women of the old experience of the earth gone?\nDo their lives, cities, arts, rest only with us?\nDid they achieve nothing for good for themselves?\nI believe of all those men and women that fill’d the unnamed lands,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Some in tents, herdsmen, patriarchs, tribes, horsemen,",
        "output": "Some prowling through woods, some living peaceably on farms,\n\tlaboring, reaping, filling barns,\nSome traversing paved avenues, amid temples, palaces, factories,\n\tlibraries, shows, courts, theatres, wonderful monuments.\nAre those billions of men really gone?\nAre those women of the old experience of the earth gone?\nDo their lives, cities, arts, rest only with us?\nDid they achieve nothing for good for themselves?\nI believe of all those men and women that fill’d the unnamed lands,\n\tevery one exists this hour here or elsewhere, invisible to us."
    },
    {
        "input": "Some prowling through woods, some living peaceably on farms,",
        "output": "\tlaboring, reaping, filling barns,\nSome traversing paved avenues, amid temples, palaces, factories,\n\tlibraries, shows, courts, theatres, wonderful monuments.\nAre those billions of men really gone?\nAre those women of the old experience of the earth gone?\nDo their lives, cities, arts, rest only with us?\nDid they achieve nothing for good for themselves?\nI believe of all those men and women that fill’d the unnamed lands,\n\tevery one exists this hour here or elsewhere, invisible to us.\nIn exact proportion to what he or she grew from in life, and out of"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tlaboring, reaping, filling barns,",
        "output": "Some traversing paved avenues, amid temples, palaces, factories,\n\tlibraries, shows, courts, theatres, wonderful monuments.\nAre those billions of men really gone?\nAre those women of the old experience of the earth gone?\nDo their lives, cities, arts, rest only with us?\nDid they achieve nothing for good for themselves?\nI believe of all those men and women that fill’d the unnamed lands,\n\tevery one exists this hour here or elsewhere, invisible to us.\nIn exact proportion to what he or she grew from in life, and out of\n\twhat he or she did, felt, became, loved, sinn’d, in life."
    },
    {
        "input": "Some traversing paved avenues, amid temples, palaces, factories,",
        "output": "\tlibraries, shows, courts, theatres, wonderful monuments.\nAre those billions of men really gone?\nAre those women of the old experience of the earth gone?\nDo their lives, cities, arts, rest only with us?\nDid they achieve nothing for good for themselves?\nI believe of all those men and women that fill’d the unnamed lands,\n\tevery one exists this hour here or elsewhere, invisible to us.\nIn exact proportion to what he or she grew from in life, and out of\n\twhat he or she did, felt, became, loved, sinn’d, in life.\nI believe that was not the end of those nations or any person of"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tlibraries, shows, courts, theatres, wonderful monuments.",
        "output": "Are those billions of men really gone?\nAre those women of the old experience of the earth gone?\nDo their lives, cities, arts, rest only with us?\nDid they achieve nothing for good for themselves?\nI believe of all those men and women that fill’d the unnamed lands,\n\tevery one exists this hour here or elsewhere, invisible to us.\nIn exact proportion to what he or she grew from in life, and out of\n\twhat he or she did, felt, became, loved, sinn’d, in life.\nI believe that was not the end of those nations or any person of\n\tthem, any more than this shall be the end of my nation, or of me;"
    },
    {
        "input": "Are those billions of men really gone?",
        "output": "Are those women of the old experience of the earth gone?\nDo their lives, cities, arts, rest only with us?\nDid they achieve nothing for good for themselves?\nI believe of all those men and women that fill’d the unnamed lands,\n\tevery one exists this hour here or elsewhere, invisible to us.\nIn exact proportion to what he or she grew from in life, and out of\n\twhat he or she did, felt, became, loved, sinn’d, in life.\nI believe that was not the end of those nations or any person of\n\tthem, any more than this shall be the end of my nation, or of me;\nOf their languages, governments, marriage, literature, products,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Are those women of the old experience of the earth gone?",
        "output": "Do their lives, cities, arts, rest only with us?\nDid they achieve nothing for good for themselves?\nI believe of all those men and women that fill’d the unnamed lands,\n\tevery one exists this hour here or elsewhere, invisible to us.\nIn exact proportion to what he or she grew from in life, and out of\n\twhat he or she did, felt, became, loved, sinn’d, in life.\nI believe that was not the end of those nations or any person of\n\tthem, any more than this shall be the end of my nation, or of me;\nOf their languages, governments, marriage, literature, products,\n\tgames, wars, manners, crimes, prisons, slaves, heroes, poets,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Do their lives, cities, arts, rest only with us?",
        "output": "Did they achieve nothing for good for themselves?\nI believe of all those men and women that fill’d the unnamed lands,\n\tevery one exists this hour here or elsewhere, invisible to us.\nIn exact proportion to what he or she grew from in life, and out of\n\twhat he or she did, felt, became, loved, sinn’d, in life.\nI believe that was not the end of those nations or any person of\n\tthem, any more than this shall be the end of my nation, or of me;\nOf their languages, governments, marriage, literature, products,\n\tgames, wars, manners, crimes, prisons, slaves, heroes, poets,\nI suspect their results curiously await in the yet unseen world,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Did they achieve nothing for good for themselves?",
        "output": "I believe of all those men and women that fill’d the unnamed lands,\n\tevery one exists this hour here or elsewhere, invisible to us.\nIn exact proportion to what he or she grew from in life, and out of\n\twhat he or she did, felt, became, loved, sinn’d, in life.\nI believe that was not the end of those nations or any person of\n\tthem, any more than this shall be the end of my nation, or of me;\nOf their languages, governments, marriage, literature, products,\n\tgames, wars, manners, crimes, prisons, slaves, heroes, poets,\nI suspect their results curiously await in the yet unseen world,\n\tcounterparts of what accrued to them in the seen world,"
    },
    {
        "input": "I believe of all those men and women that fill’d the unnamed lands,",
        "output": "\tevery one exists this hour here or elsewhere, invisible to us.\nIn exact proportion to what he or she grew from in life, and out of\n\twhat he or she did, felt, became, loved, sinn’d, in life.\nI believe that was not the end of those nations or any person of\n\tthem, any more than this shall be the end of my nation, or of me;\nOf their languages, governments, marriage, literature, products,\n\tgames, wars, manners, crimes, prisons, slaves, heroes, poets,\nI suspect their results curiously await in the yet unseen world,\n\tcounterparts of what accrued to them in the seen world,\nI suspect I shall meet them there,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tevery one exists this hour here or elsewhere, invisible to us.",
        "output": "In exact proportion to what he or she grew from in life, and out of\n\twhat he or she did, felt, became, loved, sinn’d, in life.\nI believe that was not the end of those nations or any person of\n\tthem, any more than this shall be the end of my nation, or of me;\nOf their languages, governments, marriage, literature, products,\n\tgames, wars, manners, crimes, prisons, slaves, heroes, poets,\nI suspect their results curiously await in the yet unseen world,\n\tcounterparts of what accrued to them in the seen world,\nI suspect I shall meet them there,\nI suspect I shall there find each old particular of those unnamed lands."
    },
    {
        "input": "In exact proportion to what he or she grew from in life, and out of",
        "output": "\twhat he or she did, felt, became, loved, sinn’d, in life.\nI believe that was not the end of those nations or any person of\n\tthem, any more than this shall be the end of my nation, or of me;\nOf their languages, governments, marriage, literature, products,\n\tgames, wars, manners, crimes, prisons, slaves, heroes, poets,\nI suspect their results curiously await in the yet unseen world,\n\tcounterparts of what accrued to them in the seen world,\nI suspect I shall meet them there,\nI suspect I shall there find each old particular of those unnamed lands."
    },
    {
        "input": "\twhat he or she did, felt, became, loved, sinn’d, in life.",
        "output": "I believe that was not the end of those nations or any person of\n\tthem, any more than this shall be the end of my nation, or of me;\nOf their languages, governments, marriage, literature, products,\n\tgames, wars, manners, crimes, prisons, slaves, heroes, poets,\nI suspect their results curiously await in the yet unseen world,\n\tcounterparts of what accrued to them in the seen world,\nI suspect I shall meet them there,\nI suspect I shall there find each old particular of those unnamed lands."
    },
    {
        "input": "I believe that was not the end of those nations or any person of",
        "output": "\tthem, any more than this shall be the end of my nation, or of me;\nOf their languages, governments, marriage, literature, products,\n\tgames, wars, manners, crimes, prisons, slaves, heroes, poets,\nI suspect their results curiously await in the yet unseen world,\n\tcounterparts of what accrued to them in the seen world,\nI suspect I shall meet them there,\nI suspect I shall there find each old particular of those unnamed lands."
    },
    {
        "input": "\tthem, any more than this shall be the end of my nation, or of me;",
        "output": "Of their languages, governments, marriage, literature, products,\n\tgames, wars, manners, crimes, prisons, slaves, heroes, poets,\nI suspect their results curiously await in the yet unseen world,\n\tcounterparts of what accrued to them in the seen world,\nI suspect I shall meet them there,\nI suspect I shall there find each old particular of those unnamed lands."
    },
    {
        "input": "Of their languages, governments, marriage, literature, products,",
        "output": "\tgames, wars, manners, crimes, prisons, slaves, heroes, poets,\nI suspect their results curiously await in the yet unseen world,\n\tcounterparts of what accrued to them in the seen world,\nI suspect I shall meet them there,\nI suspect I shall there find each old particular of those unnamed lands."
    },
    {
        "input": "\tgames, wars, manners, crimes, prisons, slaves, heroes, poets,",
        "output": "I suspect their results curiously await in the yet unseen world,\n\tcounterparts of what accrued to them in the seen world,\nI suspect I shall meet them there,\nI suspect I shall there find each old particular of those unnamed lands."
    },
    {
        "input": "I suspect their results curiously await in the yet unseen world,",
        "output": "\tcounterparts of what accrued to them in the seen world,\nI suspect I shall meet them there,\nI suspect I shall there find each old particular of those unnamed lands."
    },
    {
        "input": "\tcounterparts of what accrued to them in the seen world,",
        "output": "I suspect I shall meet them there,\nI suspect I shall there find each old particular of those unnamed lands."
    },
    {
        "input": "I suspect I shall meet them there,",
        "output": "I suspect I shall there find each old particular of those unnamed lands."
    },
    {
        "input": "Song of Prudence",
        "output": "Manhattan’s streets I saunter’d pondering,\nOn Time, Space, Reality--on such as these, and abreast with them Prudence.\nThe last explanation always remains to be made about prudence,\nLittle and large alike drop quietly aside from the prudence that\n\tsuits immortality.\nThe soul is of itself,\nAll verges to it, all has reference to what ensues,\nAll that a person does, says, thinks, is of consequence,\nNot a move can a man or woman make, that affects him or her in a day,\n\tmonth, any part of the direct lifetime, or the hour of death,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Manhattan’s streets I saunter’d pondering,",
        "output": "On Time, Space, Reality--on such as these, and abreast with them Prudence.\nThe last explanation always remains to be made about prudence,\nLittle and large alike drop quietly aside from the prudence that\n\tsuits immortality.\nThe soul is of itself,\nAll verges to it, all has reference to what ensues,\nAll that a person does, says, thinks, is of consequence,\nNot a move can a man or woman make, that affects him or her in a day,\n\tmonth, any part of the direct lifetime, or the hour of death,\nBut the same affects him or her onward afterward through the"
    },
    {
        "input": "On Time, Space, Reality--on such as these, and abreast with them Prudence.",
        "output": "The last explanation always remains to be made about prudence,\nLittle and large alike drop quietly aside from the prudence that\n\tsuits immortality.\nThe soul is of itself,\nAll verges to it, all has reference to what ensues,\nAll that a person does, says, thinks, is of consequence,\nNot a move can a man or woman make, that affects him or her in a day,\n\tmonth, any part of the direct lifetime, or the hour of death,\nBut the same affects him or her onward afterward through the\n\tindirect lifetime."
    },
    {
        "input": "The last explanation always remains to be made about prudence,",
        "output": "Little and large alike drop quietly aside from the prudence that\n\tsuits immortality.\nThe soul is of itself,\nAll verges to it, all has reference to what ensues,\nAll that a person does, says, thinks, is of consequence,\nNot a move can a man or woman make, that affects him or her in a day,\n\tmonth, any part of the direct lifetime, or the hour of death,\nBut the same affects him or her onward afterward through the\n\tindirect lifetime.\nThe indirect is just as much as the direct,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Little and large alike drop quietly aside from the prudence that",
        "output": "\tsuits immortality.\nThe soul is of itself,\nAll verges to it, all has reference to what ensues,\nAll that a person does, says, thinks, is of consequence,\nNot a move can a man or woman make, that affects him or her in a day,\n\tmonth, any part of the direct lifetime, or the hour of death,\nBut the same affects him or her onward afterward through the\n\tindirect lifetime.\nThe indirect is just as much as the direct,\nThe spirit receives from the body just as much as it gives to the"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tsuits immortality.",
        "output": "The soul is of itself,\nAll verges to it, all has reference to what ensues,\nAll that a person does, says, thinks, is of consequence,\nNot a move can a man or woman make, that affects him or her in a day,\n\tmonth, any part of the direct lifetime, or the hour of death,\nBut the same affects him or her onward afterward through the\n\tindirect lifetime.\nThe indirect is just as much as the direct,\nThe spirit receives from the body just as much as it gives to the\n\tbody, if not more."
    },
    {
        "input": "The soul is of itself,",
        "output": "All verges to it, all has reference to what ensues,\nAll that a person does, says, thinks, is of consequence,\nNot a move can a man or woman make, that affects him or her in a day,\n\tmonth, any part of the direct lifetime, or the hour of death,\nBut the same affects him or her onward afterward through the\n\tindirect lifetime.\nThe indirect is just as much as the direct,\nThe spirit receives from the body just as much as it gives to the\n\tbody, if not more.\nNot one word or deed, not venereal sore, discoloration, privacy of"
    },
    {
        "input": "All verges to it, all has reference to what ensues,",
        "output": "All that a person does, says, thinks, is of consequence,\nNot a move can a man or woman make, that affects him or her in a day,\n\tmonth, any part of the direct lifetime, or the hour of death,\nBut the same affects him or her onward afterward through the\n\tindirect lifetime.\nThe indirect is just as much as the direct,\nThe spirit receives from the body just as much as it gives to the\n\tbody, if not more.\nNot one word or deed, not venereal sore, discoloration, privacy of\n\tthe onanist,"
    },
    {
        "input": "All that a person does, says, thinks, is of consequence,",
        "output": "Not a move can a man or woman make, that affects him or her in a day,\n\tmonth, any part of the direct lifetime, or the hour of death,\nBut the same affects him or her onward afterward through the\n\tindirect lifetime.\nThe indirect is just as much as the direct,\nThe spirit receives from the body just as much as it gives to the\n\tbody, if not more.\nNot one word or deed, not venereal sore, discoloration, privacy of\n\tthe onanist,\nPutridity of gluttons or rum-drinkers, peculation, cunning,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Not a move can a man or woman make, that affects him or her in a day,",
        "output": "\tmonth, any part of the direct lifetime, or the hour of death,\nBut the same affects him or her onward afterward through the\n\tindirect lifetime.\nThe indirect is just as much as the direct,\nThe spirit receives from the body just as much as it gives to the\n\tbody, if not more.\nNot one word or deed, not venereal sore, discoloration, privacy of\n\tthe onanist,\nPutridity of gluttons or rum-drinkers, peculation, cunning,\n\tbetrayal, murder, seduction, prostitution,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tmonth, any part of the direct lifetime, or the hour of death,",
        "output": "But the same affects him or her onward afterward through the\n\tindirect lifetime.\nThe indirect is just as much as the direct,\nThe spirit receives from the body just as much as it gives to the\n\tbody, if not more.\nNot one word or deed, not venereal sore, discoloration, privacy of\n\tthe onanist,\nPutridity of gluttons or rum-drinkers, peculation, cunning,\n\tbetrayal, murder, seduction, prostitution,\nBut has results beyond death as really as before death."
    },
    {
        "input": "But the same affects him or her onward afterward through the",
        "output": "\tindirect lifetime.\nThe indirect is just as much as the direct,\nThe spirit receives from the body just as much as it gives to the\n\tbody, if not more.\nNot one word or deed, not venereal sore, discoloration, privacy of\n\tthe onanist,\nPutridity of gluttons or rum-drinkers, peculation, cunning,\n\tbetrayal, murder, seduction, prostitution,\nBut has results beyond death as really as before death.\nCharity and personal force are the only investments worth any thing."
    },
    {
        "input": "\tindirect lifetime.",
        "output": "The indirect is just as much as the direct,\nThe spirit receives from the body just as much as it gives to the\n\tbody, if not more.\nNot one word or deed, not venereal sore, discoloration, privacy of\n\tthe onanist,\nPutridity of gluttons or rum-drinkers, peculation, cunning,\n\tbetrayal, murder, seduction, prostitution,\nBut has results beyond death as really as before death.\nCharity and personal force are the only investments worth any thing.\nNo specification is necessary, all that a male or female does, that"
    },
    {
        "input": "The indirect is just as much as the direct,",
        "output": "The spirit receives from the body just as much as it gives to the\n\tbody, if not more.\nNot one word or deed, not venereal sore, discoloration, privacy of\n\tthe onanist,\nPutridity of gluttons or rum-drinkers, peculation, cunning,\n\tbetrayal, murder, seduction, prostitution,\nBut has results beyond death as really as before death.\nCharity and personal force are the only investments worth any thing.\nNo specification is necessary, all that a male or female does, that\n\tis vigorous, benevolent, clean, is so much profit to him or her,"
    },
    {
        "input": "The spirit receives from the body just as much as it gives to the",
        "output": "\tbody, if not more.\nNot one word or deed, not venereal sore, discoloration, privacy of\n\tthe onanist,\nPutridity of gluttons or rum-drinkers, peculation, cunning,\n\tbetrayal, murder, seduction, prostitution,\nBut has results beyond death as really as before death.\nCharity and personal force are the only investments worth any thing.\nNo specification is necessary, all that a male or female does, that\n\tis vigorous, benevolent, clean, is so much profit to him or her,\nIn the unshakable order of the universe and through the whole scope"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tbody, if not more.",
        "output": "Not one word or deed, not venereal sore, discoloration, privacy of\n\tthe onanist,\nPutridity of gluttons or rum-drinkers, peculation, cunning,\n\tbetrayal, murder, seduction, prostitution,\nBut has results beyond death as really as before death.\nCharity and personal force are the only investments worth any thing.\nNo specification is necessary, all that a male or female does, that\n\tis vigorous, benevolent, clean, is so much profit to him or her,\nIn the unshakable order of the universe and through the whole scope\n\tof it forever."
    },
    {
        "input": "Not one word or deed, not venereal sore, discoloration, privacy of",
        "output": "\tthe onanist,\nPutridity of gluttons or rum-drinkers, peculation, cunning,\n\tbetrayal, murder, seduction, prostitution,\nBut has results beyond death as really as before death.\nCharity and personal force are the only investments worth any thing.\nNo specification is necessary, all that a male or female does, that\n\tis vigorous, benevolent, clean, is so much profit to him or her,\nIn the unshakable order of the universe and through the whole scope\n\tof it forever.\nWho has been wise receives interest,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tthe onanist,",
        "output": "Putridity of gluttons or rum-drinkers, peculation, cunning,\n\tbetrayal, murder, seduction, prostitution,\nBut has results beyond death as really as before death.\nCharity and personal force are the only investments worth any thing.\nNo specification is necessary, all that a male or female does, that\n\tis vigorous, benevolent, clean, is so much profit to him or her,\nIn the unshakable order of the universe and through the whole scope\n\tof it forever.\nWho has been wise receives interest,\nSavage, felon, President, judge, farmer, sailor, mechanic, literat,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Putridity of gluttons or rum-drinkers, peculation, cunning,",
        "output": "\tbetrayal, murder, seduction, prostitution,\nBut has results beyond death as really as before death.\nCharity and personal force are the only investments worth any thing.\nNo specification is necessary, all that a male or female does, that\n\tis vigorous, benevolent, clean, is so much profit to him or her,\nIn the unshakable order of the universe and through the whole scope\n\tof it forever.\nWho has been wise receives interest,\nSavage, felon, President, judge, farmer, sailor, mechanic, literat,\n\tyoung, old, it is the same,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tbetrayal, murder, seduction, prostitution,",
        "output": "But has results beyond death as really as before death.\nCharity and personal force are the only investments worth any thing.\nNo specification is necessary, all that a male or female does, that\n\tis vigorous, benevolent, clean, is so much profit to him or her,\nIn the unshakable order of the universe and through the whole scope\n\tof it forever.\nWho has been wise receives interest,\nSavage, felon, President, judge, farmer, sailor, mechanic, literat,\n\tyoung, old, it is the same,\nThe interest will come round--all will come round."
    },
    {
        "input": "But has results beyond death as really as before death.",
        "output": "Charity and personal force are the only investments worth any thing.\nNo specification is necessary, all that a male or female does, that\n\tis vigorous, benevolent, clean, is so much profit to him or her,\nIn the unshakable order of the universe and through the whole scope\n\tof it forever.\nWho has been wise receives interest,\nSavage, felon, President, judge, farmer, sailor, mechanic, literat,\n\tyoung, old, it is the same,\nThe interest will come round--all will come round.\nSingly, wholly, to affect now, affected their time, will forever affect,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Charity and personal force are the only investments worth any thing.",
        "output": "No specification is necessary, all that a male or female does, that\n\tis vigorous, benevolent, clean, is so much profit to him or her,\nIn the unshakable order of the universe and through the whole scope\n\tof it forever.\nWho has been wise receives interest,\nSavage, felon, President, judge, farmer, sailor, mechanic, literat,\n\tyoung, old, it is the same,\nThe interest will come round--all will come round.\nSingly, wholly, to affect now, affected their time, will forever affect,\n\tall of the past and all of the present and all of the future,"
    },
    {
        "input": "No specification is necessary, all that a male or female does, that",
        "output": "\tis vigorous, benevolent, clean, is so much profit to him or her,\nIn the unshakable order of the universe and through the whole scope\n\tof it forever.\nWho has been wise receives interest,\nSavage, felon, President, judge, farmer, sailor, mechanic, literat,\n\tyoung, old, it is the same,\nThe interest will come round--all will come round.\nSingly, wholly, to affect now, affected their time, will forever affect,\n\tall of the past and all of the present and all of the future,\nAll the brave actions of war and peace,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tis vigorous, benevolent, clean, is so much profit to him or her,",
        "output": "In the unshakable order of the universe and through the whole scope\n\tof it forever.\nWho has been wise receives interest,\nSavage, felon, President, judge, farmer, sailor, mechanic, literat,\n\tyoung, old, it is the same,\nThe interest will come round--all will come round.\nSingly, wholly, to affect now, affected their time, will forever affect,\n\tall of the past and all of the present and all of the future,\nAll the brave actions of war and peace,\nAll help given to relatives, strangers, the poor, old, sorrowful,"
    },
    {
        "input": "In the unshakable order of the universe and through the whole scope",
        "output": "\tof it forever.\nWho has been wise receives interest,\nSavage, felon, President, judge, farmer, sailor, mechanic, literat,\n\tyoung, old, it is the same,\nThe interest will come round--all will come round.\nSingly, wholly, to affect now, affected their time, will forever affect,\n\tall of the past and all of the present and all of the future,\nAll the brave actions of war and peace,\nAll help given to relatives, strangers, the poor, old, sorrowful,\n\tyoung children, widows, the sick, and to shunn’d persons,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tof it forever.",
        "output": "Who has been wise receives interest,\nSavage, felon, President, judge, farmer, sailor, mechanic, literat,\n\tyoung, old, it is the same,\nThe interest will come round--all will come round.\nSingly, wholly, to affect now, affected their time, will forever affect,\n\tall of the past and all of the present and all of the future,\nAll the brave actions of war and peace,\nAll help given to relatives, strangers, the poor, old, sorrowful,\n\tyoung children, widows, the sick, and to shunn’d persons,\nAll self-denial that stood steady and aloof on wrecks, and saw"
    },
    {
        "input": "Who has been wise receives interest,",
        "output": "Savage, felon, President, judge, farmer, sailor, mechanic, literat,\n\tyoung, old, it is the same,\nThe interest will come round--all will come round.\nSingly, wholly, to affect now, affected their time, will forever affect,\n\tall of the past and all of the present and all of the future,\nAll the brave actions of war and peace,\nAll help given to relatives, strangers, the poor, old, sorrowful,\n\tyoung children, widows, the sick, and to shunn’d persons,\nAll self-denial that stood steady and aloof on wrecks, and saw\n\tothers fill the seats of the boats,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Savage, felon, President, judge, farmer, sailor, mechanic, literat,",
        "output": "\tyoung, old, it is the same,\nThe interest will come round--all will come round.\nSingly, wholly, to affect now, affected their time, will forever affect,\n\tall of the past and all of the present and all of the future,\nAll the brave actions of war and peace,\nAll help given to relatives, strangers, the poor, old, sorrowful,\n\tyoung children, widows, the sick, and to shunn’d persons,\nAll self-denial that stood steady and aloof on wrecks, and saw\n\tothers fill the seats of the boats,\nAll offering of substance or life for the good old cause, or for a"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tyoung, old, it is the same,",
        "output": "The interest will come round--all will come round.\nSingly, wholly, to affect now, affected their time, will forever affect,\n\tall of the past and all of the present and all of the future,\nAll the brave actions of war and peace,\nAll help given to relatives, strangers, the poor, old, sorrowful,\n\tyoung children, widows, the sick, and to shunn’d persons,\nAll self-denial that stood steady and aloof on wrecks, and saw\n\tothers fill the seats of the boats,\nAll offering of substance or life for the good old cause, or for a\n\tfriend’s sake, or opinion’s sake,"
    },
    {
        "input": "The interest will come round--all will come round.",
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    },
    {
        "input": "Singly, wholly, to affect now, affected their time, will forever affect,",
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    },
    {
        "input": "\tall of the past and all of the present and all of the future,",
        "output": "All the brave actions of war and peace,\nAll help given to relatives, strangers, the poor, old, sorrowful,\n\tyoung children, widows, the sick, and to shunn’d persons,\nAll self-denial that stood steady and aloof on wrecks, and saw\n\tothers fill the seats of the boats,\nAll offering of substance or life for the good old cause, or for a\n\tfriend’s sake, or opinion’s sake,\nAll pains of enthusiasts scoff’d at by their neighbors,\nAll the limitless sweet love and precious suffering of mothers,\nAll honest men baffled in strifes recorded or unrecorded,"
    },
    {
        "input": "All the brave actions of war and peace,",
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    },
    {
        "input": "All help given to relatives, strangers, the poor, old, sorrowful,",
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    },
    {
        "input": "\tyoung children, widows, the sick, and to shunn’d persons,",
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        "input": "All self-denial that stood steady and aloof on wrecks, and saw",
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    {
        "input": "All offering of substance or life for the good old cause, or for a",
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    },
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        "input": "All the limitless sweet love and precious suffering of mothers,",
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        "input": "All the grandeur and good of ancient nations whose fragments we inherit,",
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    },
    {
        "input": "All the good of the dozens of ancient nations unknown to us by name,",
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        "input": "\tdate, location,",
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    {
        "input": "All that was ever manfully begun, whether it succeeded or no,",
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        "input": "All suggestions of the divine mind of man or the divinity of his",
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        "input": "\tmouth, or the shaping of his great hands,",
        "output": "All that is well thought or said this day on any part of the globe,\n\tor on any of the wandering stars, or on any of the fix’d stars,\n\tby those there as we are here,\nAll that is henceforth to be thought or done by you whoever you are,\n\tor by any one,\nThese inure, have inured, shall inure, to the identities from which\n\tthey sprang, or shall spring.\nDid you guess any thing lived only its moment?\nThe world does not so exist, no parts palpable or impalpable so exist,\nNo consummation exists without being from some long previous"
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        "input": "All that is well thought or said this day on any part of the globe,",
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    },
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        "input": "\tor on any of the wandering stars, or on any of the fix’d stars,",
        "output": "\tby those there as we are here,\nAll that is henceforth to be thought or done by you whoever you are,\n\tor by any one,\nThese inure, have inured, shall inure, to the identities from which\n\tthey sprang, or shall spring.\nDid you guess any thing lived only its moment?\nThe world does not so exist, no parts palpable or impalpable so exist,\nNo consummation exists without being from some long previous\n\tconsummation, and that from some other,\nWithout the farthest conceivable one coming a bit nearer the"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tby those there as we are here,",
        "output": "All that is henceforth to be thought or done by you whoever you are,\n\tor by any one,\nThese inure, have inured, shall inure, to the identities from which\n\tthey sprang, or shall spring.\nDid you guess any thing lived only its moment?\nThe world does not so exist, no parts palpable or impalpable so exist,\nNo consummation exists without being from some long previous\n\tconsummation, and that from some other,\nWithout the farthest conceivable one coming a bit nearer the\n\tbeginning than any."
    },
    {
        "input": "All that is henceforth to be thought or done by you whoever you are,",
        "output": "\tor by any one,\nThese inure, have inured, shall inure, to the identities from which\n\tthey sprang, or shall spring.\nDid you guess any thing lived only its moment?\nThe world does not so exist, no parts palpable or impalpable so exist,\nNo consummation exists without being from some long previous\n\tconsummation, and that from some other,\nWithout the farthest conceivable one coming a bit nearer the\n\tbeginning than any.\nWhatever satisfies souls is true;"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tor by any one,",
        "output": "These inure, have inured, shall inure, to the identities from which\n\tthey sprang, or shall spring.\nDid you guess any thing lived only its moment?\nThe world does not so exist, no parts palpable or impalpable so exist,\nNo consummation exists without being from some long previous\n\tconsummation, and that from some other,\nWithout the farthest conceivable one coming a bit nearer the\n\tbeginning than any.\nWhatever satisfies souls is true;\nPrudence entirely satisfies the craving and glut of souls,"
    },
    {
        "input": "These inure, have inured, shall inure, to the identities from which",
        "output": "\tthey sprang, or shall spring.\nDid you guess any thing lived only its moment?\nThe world does not so exist, no parts palpable or impalpable so exist,\nNo consummation exists without being from some long previous\n\tconsummation, and that from some other,\nWithout the farthest conceivable one coming a bit nearer the\n\tbeginning than any.\nWhatever satisfies souls is true;\nPrudence entirely satisfies the craving and glut of souls,\nItself only finally satisfies the soul,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tthey sprang, or shall spring.",
        "output": "Did you guess any thing lived only its moment?\nThe world does not so exist, no parts palpable or impalpable so exist,\nNo consummation exists without being from some long previous\n\tconsummation, and that from some other,\nWithout the farthest conceivable one coming a bit nearer the\n\tbeginning than any.\nWhatever satisfies souls is true;\nPrudence entirely satisfies the craving and glut of souls,\nItself only finally satisfies the soul,\nThe soul has that measureless pride which revolts from every lesson"
    },
    {
        "input": "Did you guess any thing lived only its moment?",
        "output": "The world does not so exist, no parts palpable or impalpable so exist,\nNo consummation exists without being from some long previous\n\tconsummation, and that from some other,\nWithout the farthest conceivable one coming a bit nearer the\n\tbeginning than any.\nWhatever satisfies souls is true;\nPrudence entirely satisfies the craving and glut of souls,\nItself only finally satisfies the soul,\nThe soul has that measureless pride which revolts from every lesson\n\tbut its own."
    },
    {
        "input": "The world does not so exist, no parts palpable or impalpable so exist,",
        "output": "No consummation exists without being from some long previous\n\tconsummation, and that from some other,\nWithout the farthest conceivable one coming a bit nearer the\n\tbeginning than any.\nWhatever satisfies souls is true;\nPrudence entirely satisfies the craving and glut of souls,\nItself only finally satisfies the soul,\nThe soul has that measureless pride which revolts from every lesson\n\tbut its own.\nNow I breathe the word of the prudence that walks abreast with time,"
    },
    {
        "input": "No consummation exists without being from some long previous",
        "output": "\tconsummation, and that from some other,\nWithout the farthest conceivable one coming a bit nearer the\n\tbeginning than any.\nWhatever satisfies souls is true;\nPrudence entirely satisfies the craving and glut of souls,\nItself only finally satisfies the soul,\nThe soul has that measureless pride which revolts from every lesson\n\tbut its own.\nNow I breathe the word of the prudence that walks abreast with time,\n\tspace, reality,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tconsummation, and that from some other,",
        "output": "Without the farthest conceivable one coming a bit nearer the\n\tbeginning than any.\nWhatever satisfies souls is true;\nPrudence entirely satisfies the craving and glut of souls,\nItself only finally satisfies the soul,\nThe soul has that measureless pride which revolts from every lesson\n\tbut its own.\nNow I breathe the word of the prudence that walks abreast with time,\n\tspace, reality,\nThat answers the pride which refuses every lesson but its own."
    },
    {
        "input": "Without the farthest conceivable one coming a bit nearer the",
        "output": "\tbeginning than any.\nWhatever satisfies souls is true;\nPrudence entirely satisfies the craving and glut of souls,\nItself only finally satisfies the soul,\nThe soul has that measureless pride which revolts from every lesson\n\tbut its own.\nNow I breathe the word of the prudence that walks abreast with time,\n\tspace, reality,\nThat answers the pride which refuses every lesson but its own.\nWhat is prudence is indivisible,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tbeginning than any.",
        "output": "Whatever satisfies souls is true;\nPrudence entirely satisfies the craving and glut of souls,\nItself only finally satisfies the soul,\nThe soul has that measureless pride which revolts from every lesson\n\tbut its own.\nNow I breathe the word of the prudence that walks abreast with time,\n\tspace, reality,\nThat answers the pride which refuses every lesson but its own.\nWhat is prudence is indivisible,\nDeclines to separate one part of life from every part,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Whatever satisfies souls is true;",
        "output": "Prudence entirely satisfies the craving and glut of souls,\nItself only finally satisfies the soul,\nThe soul has that measureless pride which revolts from every lesson\n\tbut its own.\nNow I breathe the word of the prudence that walks abreast with time,\n\tspace, reality,\nThat answers the pride which refuses every lesson but its own.\nWhat is prudence is indivisible,\nDeclines to separate one part of life from every part,\nDivides not the righteous from the unrighteous or the living from the dead,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Prudence entirely satisfies the craving and glut of souls,",
        "output": "Itself only finally satisfies the soul,\nThe soul has that measureless pride which revolts from every lesson\n\tbut its own.\nNow I breathe the word of the prudence that walks abreast with time,\n\tspace, reality,\nThat answers the pride which refuses every lesson but its own.\nWhat is prudence is indivisible,\nDeclines to separate one part of life from every part,\nDivides not the righteous from the unrighteous or the living from the dead,\nMatches every thought or act by its correlative,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Itself only finally satisfies the soul,",
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    },
    {
        "input": "The soul has that measureless pride which revolts from every lesson",
        "output": "\tbut its own.\nNow I breathe the word of the prudence that walks abreast with time,\n\tspace, reality,\nThat answers the pride which refuses every lesson but its own.\nWhat is prudence is indivisible,\nDeclines to separate one part of life from every part,\nDivides not the righteous from the unrighteous or the living from the dead,\nMatches every thought or act by its correlative,\nKnows no possible forgiveness or deputed atonement,\nKnows that the young man who composedly peril’d his life and lost it"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tbut its own.",
        "output": "Now I breathe the word of the prudence that walks abreast with time,\n\tspace, reality,\nThat answers the pride which refuses every lesson but its own.\nWhat is prudence is indivisible,\nDeclines to separate one part of life from every part,\nDivides not the righteous from the unrighteous or the living from the dead,\nMatches every thought or act by its correlative,\nKnows no possible forgiveness or deputed atonement,\nKnows that the young man who composedly peril’d his life and lost it\n\thas done exceedingly well for himself without doubt,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Now I breathe the word of the prudence that walks abreast with time,",
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    },
    {
        "input": "\tspace, reality,",
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    },
    {
        "input": "That answers the pride which refuses every lesson but its own.",
        "output": "What is prudence is indivisible,\nDeclines to separate one part of life from every part,\nDivides not the righteous from the unrighteous or the living from the dead,\nMatches every thought or act by its correlative,\nKnows no possible forgiveness or deputed atonement,\nKnows that the young man who composedly peril’d his life and lost it\n\thas done exceedingly well for himself without doubt,\nThat he who never peril’d his life, but retains it to old age in\n\triches and ease, has probably achiev’d nothing for himself worth\n\tmentioning,"
    },
    {
        "input": "What is prudence is indivisible,",
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    {
        "input": "Declines to separate one part of life from every part,",
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    },
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        "input": "Divides not the righteous from the unrighteous or the living from the dead,",
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    },
    {
        "input": "Matches every thought or act by its correlative,",
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    },
    {
        "input": "Knows no possible forgiveness or deputed atonement,",
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    {
        "input": "Knows that the young man who composedly peril’d his life and lost it",
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    },
    {
        "input": "\thas done exceedingly well for himself without doubt,",
        "output": "That he who never peril’d his life, but retains it to old age in\n\triches and ease, has probably achiev’d nothing for himself worth\n\tmentioning,\nKnows that only that person has really learn’d who has learn’d to\n\tprefer results,\nWho favors body and soul the same,\nWho perceives the indirect assuredly following the direct,\nWho in his spirit in any emergency whatever neither hurries nor\n\tavoids death."
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        "input": "That he who never peril’d his life, but retains it to old age in",
        "output": "\triches and ease, has probably achiev’d nothing for himself worth\n\tmentioning,\nKnows that only that person has really learn’d who has learn’d to\n\tprefer results,\nWho favors body and soul the same,\nWho perceives the indirect assuredly following the direct,\nWho in his spirit in any emergency whatever neither hurries nor\n\tavoids death."
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    {
        "input": "\triches and ease, has probably achiev’d nothing for himself worth",
        "output": "\tmentioning,\nKnows that only that person has really learn’d who has learn’d to\n\tprefer results,\nWho favors body and soul the same,\nWho perceives the indirect assuredly following the direct,\nWho in his spirit in any emergency whatever neither hurries nor\n\tavoids death."
    },
    {
        "input": "\tmentioning,",
        "output": "Knows that only that person has really learn’d who has learn’d to\n\tprefer results,\nWho favors body and soul the same,\nWho perceives the indirect assuredly following the direct,\nWho in his spirit in any emergency whatever neither hurries nor\n\tavoids death."
    },
    {
        "input": "Knows that only that person has really learn’d who has learn’d to",
        "output": "\tprefer results,\nWho favors body and soul the same,\nWho perceives the indirect assuredly following the direct,\nWho in his spirit in any emergency whatever neither hurries nor\n\tavoids death."
    },
    {
        "input": "\tprefer results,",
        "output": "Who favors body and soul the same,\nWho perceives the indirect assuredly following the direct,\nWho in his spirit in any emergency whatever neither hurries nor\n\tavoids death."
    },
    {
        "input": "Who favors body and soul the same,",
        "output": "Who perceives the indirect assuredly following the direct,\nWho in his spirit in any emergency whatever neither hurries nor\n\tavoids death."
    },
    {
        "input": "Who perceives the indirect assuredly following the direct,",
        "output": "Who in his spirit in any emergency whatever neither hurries nor\n\tavoids death."
    },
    {
        "input": "Who in his spirit in any emergency whatever neither hurries nor",
        "output": "\tavoids death."
    },
    {
        "input": "The Singer in the Prison",
        "output": "\tO sight of pity, shame and dole!\n\tO fearful thought--a convict soul.\nRang the refrain along the hall, the prison,\nRose to the roof, the vaults of heaven above,\nPouring in floods of melody in tones so pensive sweet and strong the\n\tlike whereof was never heard,\nReaching the far-off sentry and the armed guards, who ceas’d their pacing,\nMaking the hearer’s pulses stop for ecstasy and awe.\nThe sun was low in the west one winter day,\nWhen down a narrow aisle amid the thieves and outlaws of the land,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tO sight of pity, shame and dole!",
        "output": "\tO fearful thought--a convict soul.\nRang the refrain along the hall, the prison,\nRose to the roof, the vaults of heaven above,\nPouring in floods of melody in tones so pensive sweet and strong the\n\tlike whereof was never heard,\nReaching the far-off sentry and the armed guards, who ceas’d their pacing,\nMaking the hearer’s pulses stop for ecstasy and awe.\nThe sun was low in the west one winter day,\nWhen down a narrow aisle amid the thieves and outlaws of the land,\n(There by the hundreds seated, sear-faced murderers, wily counterfeiters,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tO fearful thought--a convict soul.",
        "output": "Rang the refrain along the hall, the prison,\nRose to the roof, the vaults of heaven above,\nPouring in floods of melody in tones so pensive sweet and strong the\n\tlike whereof was never heard,\nReaching the far-off sentry and the armed guards, who ceas’d their pacing,\nMaking the hearer’s pulses stop for ecstasy and awe.\nThe sun was low in the west one winter day,\nWhen down a narrow aisle amid the thieves and outlaws of the land,\n(There by the hundreds seated, sear-faced murderers, wily counterfeiters,\nGather’d to Sunday church in prison walls, the keepers round,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Rang the refrain along the hall, the prison,",
        "output": "Rose to the roof, the vaults of heaven above,\nPouring in floods of melody in tones so pensive sweet and strong the\n\tlike whereof was never heard,\nReaching the far-off sentry and the armed guards, who ceas’d their pacing,\nMaking the hearer’s pulses stop for ecstasy and awe.\nThe sun was low in the west one winter day,\nWhen down a narrow aisle amid the thieves and outlaws of the land,\n(There by the hundreds seated, sear-faced murderers, wily counterfeiters,\nGather’d to Sunday church in prison walls, the keepers round,\nPlenteous, well-armed, watching with vigilant eyes,)"
    },
    {
        "input": "Rose to the roof, the vaults of heaven above,",
        "output": "Pouring in floods of melody in tones so pensive sweet and strong the\n\tlike whereof was never heard,\nReaching the far-off sentry and the armed guards, who ceas’d their pacing,\nMaking the hearer’s pulses stop for ecstasy and awe.\nThe sun was low in the west one winter day,\nWhen down a narrow aisle amid the thieves and outlaws of the land,\n(There by the hundreds seated, sear-faced murderers, wily counterfeiters,\nGather’d to Sunday church in prison walls, the keepers round,\nPlenteous, well-armed, watching with vigilant eyes,)\nCalmly a lady walk’d holding a little innocent child by either hand,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Pouring in floods of melody in tones so pensive sweet and strong the",
        "output": "\tlike whereof was never heard,\nReaching the far-off sentry and the armed guards, who ceas’d their pacing,\nMaking the hearer’s pulses stop for ecstasy and awe.\nThe sun was low in the west one winter day,\nWhen down a narrow aisle amid the thieves and outlaws of the land,\n(There by the hundreds seated, sear-faced murderers, wily counterfeiters,\nGather’d to Sunday church in prison walls, the keepers round,\nPlenteous, well-armed, watching with vigilant eyes,)\nCalmly a lady walk’d holding a little innocent child by either hand,\nWhom seating on their stools beside her on the platform,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tlike whereof was never heard,",
        "output": "Reaching the far-off sentry and the armed guards, who ceas’d their pacing,\nMaking the hearer’s pulses stop for ecstasy and awe.\nThe sun was low in the west one winter day,\nWhen down a narrow aisle amid the thieves and outlaws of the land,\n(There by the hundreds seated, sear-faced murderers, wily counterfeiters,\nGather’d to Sunday church in prison walls, the keepers round,\nPlenteous, well-armed, watching with vigilant eyes,)\nCalmly a lady walk’d holding a little innocent child by either hand,\nWhom seating on their stools beside her on the platform,\nShe, first preluding with the instrument a low and musical prelude,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Reaching the far-off sentry and the armed guards, who ceas’d their pacing,",
        "output": "Making the hearer’s pulses stop for ecstasy and awe.\nThe sun was low in the west one winter day,\nWhen down a narrow aisle amid the thieves and outlaws of the land,\n(There by the hundreds seated, sear-faced murderers, wily counterfeiters,\nGather’d to Sunday church in prison walls, the keepers round,\nPlenteous, well-armed, watching with vigilant eyes,)\nCalmly a lady walk’d holding a little innocent child by either hand,\nWhom seating on their stools beside her on the platform,\nShe, first preluding with the instrument a low and musical prelude,\nIn voice surpassing all, sang forth a quaint old hymn."
    },
    {
        "input": "Making the hearer’s pulses stop for ecstasy and awe.",
        "output": "The sun was low in the west one winter day,\nWhen down a narrow aisle amid the thieves and outlaws of the land,\n(There by the hundreds seated, sear-faced murderers, wily counterfeiters,\nGather’d to Sunday church in prison walls, the keepers round,\nPlenteous, well-armed, watching with vigilant eyes,)\nCalmly a lady walk’d holding a little innocent child by either hand,\nWhom seating on their stools beside her on the platform,\nShe, first preluding with the instrument a low and musical prelude,\nIn voice surpassing all, sang forth a quaint old hymn.\n\tA soul confined by bars and bands,"
    },
    {
        "input": "The sun was low in the west one winter day,",
        "output": "When down a narrow aisle amid the thieves and outlaws of the land,\n(There by the hundreds seated, sear-faced murderers, wily counterfeiters,\nGather’d to Sunday church in prison walls, the keepers round,\nPlenteous, well-armed, watching with vigilant eyes,)\nCalmly a lady walk’d holding a little innocent child by either hand,\nWhom seating on their stools beside her on the platform,\nShe, first preluding with the instrument a low and musical prelude,\nIn voice surpassing all, sang forth a quaint old hymn.\n\tA soul confined by bars and bands,\n\tCries, help! O help! and wrings her hands,"
    },
    {
        "input": "When down a narrow aisle amid the thieves and outlaws of the land,",
        "output": "(There by the hundreds seated, sear-faced murderers, wily counterfeiters,\nGather’d to Sunday church in prison walls, the keepers round,\nPlenteous, well-armed, watching with vigilant eyes,)\nCalmly a lady walk’d holding a little innocent child by either hand,\nWhom seating on their stools beside her on the platform,\nShe, first preluding with the instrument a low and musical prelude,\nIn voice surpassing all, sang forth a quaint old hymn.\n\tA soul confined by bars and bands,\n\tCries, help! O help! and wrings her hands,\n\tBlinded her eyes, bleeding her breast,"
    },
    {
        "input": "(There by the hundreds seated, sear-faced murderers, wily counterfeiters,",
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    },
    {
        "input": "Gather’d to Sunday church in prison walls, the keepers round,",
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    },
    {
        "input": "Plenteous, well-armed, watching with vigilant eyes,)",
        "output": "Calmly a lady walk’d holding a little innocent child by either hand,\nWhom seating on their stools beside her on the platform,\nShe, first preluding with the instrument a low and musical prelude,\nIn voice surpassing all, sang forth a quaint old hymn.\n\tA soul confined by bars and bands,\n\tCries, help! O help! and wrings her hands,\n\tBlinded her eyes, bleeding her breast,\n\tNor pardon finds, nor balm of rest.\n\tCeaseless she paces to and fro,\n\tO heart-sick days! O nights of woe!"
    },
    {
        "input": "Calmly a lady walk’d holding a little innocent child by either hand,",
        "output": "Whom seating on their stools beside her on the platform,\nShe, first preluding with the instrument a low and musical prelude,\nIn voice surpassing all, sang forth a quaint old hymn.\n\tA soul confined by bars and bands,\n\tCries, help! O help! and wrings her hands,\n\tBlinded her eyes, bleeding her breast,\n\tNor pardon finds, nor balm of rest.\n\tCeaseless she paces to and fro,\n\tO heart-sick days! O nights of woe!\n\tNor hand of friend, nor loving face,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Whom seating on their stools beside her on the platform,",
        "output": "She, first preluding with the instrument a low and musical prelude,\nIn voice surpassing all, sang forth a quaint old hymn.\n\tA soul confined by bars and bands,\n\tCries, help! O help! and wrings her hands,\n\tBlinded her eyes, bleeding her breast,\n\tNor pardon finds, nor balm of rest.\n\tCeaseless she paces to and fro,\n\tO heart-sick days! O nights of woe!\n\tNor hand of friend, nor loving face,\n\tNor favor comes, nor word of grace."
    },
    {
        "input": "She, first preluding with the instrument a low and musical prelude,",
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    },
    {
        "input": "In voice surpassing all, sang forth a quaint old hymn.",
        "output": "\tA soul confined by bars and bands,\n\tCries, help! O help! and wrings her hands,\n\tBlinded her eyes, bleeding her breast,\n\tNor pardon finds, nor balm of rest.\n\tCeaseless she paces to and fro,\n\tO heart-sick days! O nights of woe!\n\tNor hand of friend, nor loving face,\n\tNor favor comes, nor word of grace.\n\tIt was not I that sinn’d the sin,\n\tThe ruthless body dragg’d me in;"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tA soul confined by bars and bands,",
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    },
    {
        "input": "\tCries, help! O help! and wrings her hands,",
        "output": "\tBlinded her eyes, bleeding her breast,\n\tNor pardon finds, nor balm of rest.\n\tCeaseless she paces to and fro,\n\tO heart-sick days! O nights of woe!\n\tNor hand of friend, nor loving face,\n\tNor favor comes, nor word of grace.\n\tIt was not I that sinn’d the sin,\n\tThe ruthless body dragg’d me in;\n\tThough long I strove courageously,\n\tThe body was too much for me."
    },
    {
        "input": "\tBlinded her eyes, bleeding her breast,",
        "output": "\tNor pardon finds, nor balm of rest.\n\tCeaseless she paces to and fro,\n\tO heart-sick days! O nights of woe!\n\tNor hand of friend, nor loving face,\n\tNor favor comes, nor word of grace.\n\tIt was not I that sinn’d the sin,\n\tThe ruthless body dragg’d me in;\n\tThough long I strove courageously,\n\tThe body was too much for me.\n\tDear prison’d soul bear up a space,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tNor pardon finds, nor balm of rest.",
        "output": "\tCeaseless she paces to and fro,\n\tO heart-sick days! O nights of woe!\n\tNor hand of friend, nor loving face,\n\tNor favor comes, nor word of grace.\n\tIt was not I that sinn’d the sin,\n\tThe ruthless body dragg’d me in;\n\tThough long I strove courageously,\n\tThe body was too much for me.\n\tDear prison’d soul bear up a space,\n\tFor soon or late the certain grace;"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tCeaseless she paces to and fro,",
        "output": "\tO heart-sick days! O nights of woe!\n\tNor hand of friend, nor loving face,\n\tNor favor comes, nor word of grace.\n\tIt was not I that sinn’d the sin,\n\tThe ruthless body dragg’d me in;\n\tThough long I strove courageously,\n\tThe body was too much for me.\n\tDear prison’d soul bear up a space,\n\tFor soon or late the certain grace;\n\tTo set thee free and bear thee home,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tO heart-sick days! O nights of woe!",
        "output": "\tNor hand of friend, nor loving face,\n\tNor favor comes, nor word of grace.\n\tIt was not I that sinn’d the sin,\n\tThe ruthless body dragg’d me in;\n\tThough long I strove courageously,\n\tThe body was too much for me.\n\tDear prison’d soul bear up a space,\n\tFor soon or late the certain grace;\n\tTo set thee free and bear thee home,\n\tThe heavenly pardoner death shall come."
    },
    {
        "input": "\tNor hand of friend, nor loving face,",
        "output": "\tNor favor comes, nor word of grace.\n\tIt was not I that sinn’d the sin,\n\tThe ruthless body dragg’d me in;\n\tThough long I strove courageously,\n\tThe body was too much for me.\n\tDear prison’d soul bear up a space,\n\tFor soon or late the certain grace;\n\tTo set thee free and bear thee home,\n\tThe heavenly pardoner death shall come.\n\tConvict no more, nor shame, nor dole!"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tNor favor comes, nor word of grace.",
        "output": "\tIt was not I that sinn’d the sin,\n\tThe ruthless body dragg’d me in;\n\tThough long I strove courageously,\n\tThe body was too much for me.\n\tDear prison’d soul bear up a space,\n\tFor soon or late the certain grace;\n\tTo set thee free and bear thee home,\n\tThe heavenly pardoner death shall come.\n\tConvict no more, nor shame, nor dole!\n\tDepart--a God-enfranchis’d soul!"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tIt was not I that sinn’d the sin,",
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    },
    {
        "input": "\tThe ruthless body dragg’d me in;",
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    },
    {
        "input": "\tThough long I strove courageously,",
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    },
    {
        "input": "\tThe body was too much for me.",
        "output": "\tDear prison’d soul bear up a space,\n\tFor soon or late the certain grace;\n\tTo set thee free and bear thee home,\n\tThe heavenly pardoner death shall come.\n\tConvict no more, nor shame, nor dole!\n\tDepart--a God-enfranchis’d soul!\nThe singer ceas’d,\nOne glance swept from her clear calm eyes o’er all those upturn’d faces,\nStrange sea of prison faces, a thousand varied, crafty, brutal,\n\tseam’d and beauteous faces,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tDear prison’d soul bear up a space,",
        "output": "\tFor soon or late the certain grace;\n\tTo set thee free and bear thee home,\n\tThe heavenly pardoner death shall come.\n\tConvict no more, nor shame, nor dole!\n\tDepart--a God-enfranchis’d soul!\nThe singer ceas’d,\nOne glance swept from her clear calm eyes o’er all those upturn’d faces,\nStrange sea of prison faces, a thousand varied, crafty, brutal,\n\tseam’d and beauteous faces,\nThen rising, passing back along the narrow aisle between them,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tFor soon or late the certain grace;",
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    },
    {
        "input": "\tTo set thee free and bear thee home,",
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    },
    {
        "input": "\tThe heavenly pardoner death shall come.",
        "output": "\tConvict no more, nor shame, nor dole!\n\tDepart--a God-enfranchis’d soul!\nThe singer ceas’d,\nOne glance swept from her clear calm eyes o’er all those upturn’d faces,\nStrange sea of prison faces, a thousand varied, crafty, brutal,\n\tseam’d and beauteous faces,\nThen rising, passing back along the narrow aisle between them,\nWhile her gown touch’d them rustling in the silence,\nShe vanish’d with her children in the dusk.\nWhile upon all, convicts and armed keepers ere they stirr’d,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tConvict no more, nor shame, nor dole!",
        "output": "\tDepart--a God-enfranchis’d soul!\nThe singer ceas’d,\nOne glance swept from her clear calm eyes o’er all those upturn’d faces,\nStrange sea of prison faces, a thousand varied, crafty, brutal,\n\tseam’d and beauteous faces,\nThen rising, passing back along the narrow aisle between them,\nWhile her gown touch’d them rustling in the silence,\nShe vanish’d with her children in the dusk.\nWhile upon all, convicts and armed keepers ere they stirr’d,\n(Convict forgetting prison, keeper his loaded pistol,)"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tDepart--a God-enfranchis’d soul!",
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    },
    {
        "input": "The singer ceas’d,",
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    },
    {
        "input": "One glance swept from her clear calm eyes o’er all those upturn’d faces,",
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    },
    {
        "input": "Strange sea of prison faces, a thousand varied, crafty, brutal,",
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        "input": "\tseam’d and beauteous faces,",
        "output": "Then rising, passing back along the narrow aisle between them,\nWhile her gown touch’d them rustling in the silence,\nShe vanish’d with her children in the dusk.\nWhile upon all, convicts and armed keepers ere they stirr’d,\n(Convict forgetting prison, keeper his loaded pistol,)\nA hush and pause fell down a wondrous minute,\nWith deep half-stifled sobs and sound of bad men bow’d and moved to weeping,\nAnd youth’s convulsive breathings, memories of home,\nThe mother’s voice in lullaby, the sister’s care, the happy childhood,\nThe long-pent spirit rous’d to reminiscence;"
    },
    {
        "input": "Then rising, passing back along the narrow aisle between them,",
        "output": "While her gown touch’d them rustling in the silence,\nShe vanish’d with her children in the dusk.\nWhile upon all, convicts and armed keepers ere they stirr’d,\n(Convict forgetting prison, keeper his loaded pistol,)\nA hush and pause fell down a wondrous minute,\nWith deep half-stifled sobs and sound of bad men bow’d and moved to weeping,\nAnd youth’s convulsive breathings, memories of home,\nThe mother’s voice in lullaby, the sister’s care, the happy childhood,\nThe long-pent spirit rous’d to reminiscence;\nA wondrous minute then--but after in the solitary night, to many,"
    },
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        "input": "While her gown touch’d them rustling in the silence,",
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    },
    {
        "input": "She vanish’d with her children in the dusk.",
        "output": "While upon all, convicts and armed keepers ere they stirr’d,\n(Convict forgetting prison, keeper his loaded pistol,)\nA hush and pause fell down a wondrous minute,\nWith deep half-stifled sobs and sound of bad men bow’d and moved to weeping,\nAnd youth’s convulsive breathings, memories of home,\nThe mother’s voice in lullaby, the sister’s care, the happy childhood,\nThe long-pent spirit rous’d to reminiscence;\nA wondrous minute then--but after in the solitary night, to many,\n\tmany there,\nYears after, even in the hour of death, the sad refrain, the tune,"
    },
    {
        "input": "While upon all, convicts and armed keepers ere they stirr’d,",
        "output": "(Convict forgetting prison, keeper his loaded pistol,)\nA hush and pause fell down a wondrous minute,\nWith deep half-stifled sobs and sound of bad men bow’d and moved to weeping,\nAnd youth’s convulsive breathings, memories of home,\nThe mother’s voice in lullaby, the sister’s care, the happy childhood,\nThe long-pent spirit rous’d to reminiscence;\nA wondrous minute then--but after in the solitary night, to many,\n\tmany there,\nYears after, even in the hour of death, the sad refrain, the tune,\n\tthe voice, the words,"
    },
    {
        "input": "(Convict forgetting prison, keeper his loaded pistol,)",
        "output": "A hush and pause fell down a wondrous minute,\nWith deep half-stifled sobs and sound of bad men bow’d and moved to weeping,\nAnd youth’s convulsive breathings, memories of home,\nThe mother’s voice in lullaby, the sister’s care, the happy childhood,\nThe long-pent spirit rous’d to reminiscence;\nA wondrous minute then--but after in the solitary night, to many,\n\tmany there,\nYears after, even in the hour of death, the sad refrain, the tune,\n\tthe voice, the words,\nResumed, the large calm lady walks the narrow aisle,"
    },
    {
        "input": "A hush and pause fell down a wondrous minute,",
        "output": "With deep half-stifled sobs and sound of bad men bow’d and moved to weeping,\nAnd youth’s convulsive breathings, memories of home,\nThe mother’s voice in lullaby, the sister’s care, the happy childhood,\nThe long-pent spirit rous’d to reminiscence;\nA wondrous minute then--but after in the solitary night, to many,\n\tmany there,\nYears after, even in the hour of death, the sad refrain, the tune,\n\tthe voice, the words,\nResumed, the large calm lady walks the narrow aisle,\nThe wailing melody again, the singer in the prison sings,"
    },
    {
        "input": "With deep half-stifled sobs and sound of bad men bow’d and moved to weeping,",
        "output": "And youth’s convulsive breathings, memories of home,\nThe mother’s voice in lullaby, the sister’s care, the happy childhood,\nThe long-pent spirit rous’d to reminiscence;\nA wondrous minute then--but after in the solitary night, to many,\n\tmany there,\nYears after, even in the hour of death, the sad refrain, the tune,\n\tthe voice, the words,\nResumed, the large calm lady walks the narrow aisle,\nThe wailing melody again, the singer in the prison sings,\n\tO sight of pity, shame and dole!"
    },
    {
        "input": "And youth’s convulsive breathings, memories of home,",
        "output": "The mother’s voice in lullaby, the sister’s care, the happy childhood,\nThe long-pent spirit rous’d to reminiscence;\nA wondrous minute then--but after in the solitary night, to many,\n\tmany there,\nYears after, even in the hour of death, the sad refrain, the tune,\n\tthe voice, the words,\nResumed, the large calm lady walks the narrow aisle,\nThe wailing melody again, the singer in the prison sings,\n\tO sight of pity, shame and dole!\n\tO fearful thought--a convict soul."
    },
    {
        "input": "The mother’s voice in lullaby, the sister’s care, the happy childhood,",
        "output": "The long-pent spirit rous’d to reminiscence;\nA wondrous minute then--but after in the solitary night, to many,\n\tmany there,\nYears after, even in the hour of death, the sad refrain, the tune,\n\tthe voice, the words,\nResumed, the large calm lady walks the narrow aisle,\nThe wailing melody again, the singer in the prison sings,\n\tO sight of pity, shame and dole!\n\tO fearful thought--a convict soul."
    },
    {
        "input": "The long-pent spirit rous’d to reminiscence;",
        "output": "A wondrous minute then--but after in the solitary night, to many,\n\tmany there,\nYears after, even in the hour of death, the sad refrain, the tune,\n\tthe voice, the words,\nResumed, the large calm lady walks the narrow aisle,\nThe wailing melody again, the singer in the prison sings,\n\tO sight of pity, shame and dole!\n\tO fearful thought--a convict soul."
    },
    {
        "input": "A wondrous minute then--but after in the solitary night, to many,",
        "output": "\tmany there,\nYears after, even in the hour of death, the sad refrain, the tune,\n\tthe voice, the words,\nResumed, the large calm lady walks the narrow aisle,\nThe wailing melody again, the singer in the prison sings,\n\tO sight of pity, shame and dole!\n\tO fearful thought--a convict soul."
    },
    {
        "input": "\tmany there,",
        "output": "Years after, even in the hour of death, the sad refrain, the tune,\n\tthe voice, the words,\nResumed, the large calm lady walks the narrow aisle,\nThe wailing melody again, the singer in the prison sings,\n\tO sight of pity, shame and dole!\n\tO fearful thought--a convict soul."
    },
    {
        "input": "Years after, even in the hour of death, the sad refrain, the tune,",
        "output": "\tthe voice, the words,\nResumed, the large calm lady walks the narrow aisle,\nThe wailing melody again, the singer in the prison sings,\n\tO sight of pity, shame and dole!\n\tO fearful thought--a convict soul."
    },
    {
        "input": "\tthe voice, the words,",
        "output": "Resumed, the large calm lady walks the narrow aisle,\nThe wailing melody again, the singer in the prison sings,\n\tO sight of pity, shame and dole!\n\tO fearful thought--a convict soul."
    },
    {
        "input": "Resumed, the large calm lady walks the narrow aisle,",
        "output": "The wailing melody again, the singer in the prison sings,\n\tO sight of pity, shame and dole!\n\tO fearful thought--a convict soul."
    },
    {
        "input": "The wailing melody again, the singer in the prison sings,",
        "output": "\tO sight of pity, shame and dole!\n\tO fearful thought--a convict soul."
    },
    {
        "input": "\tO sight of pity, shame and dole!",
        "output": "\tO fearful thought--a convict soul."
    },
    {
        "input": "Warble for Lilac-Time",
        "output": "Warble me now for joy of lilac-time, (returning in reminiscence,)\nSort me O tongue and lips for Nature’s sake, souvenirs of earliest summer,\nGather the welcome signs, (as children with pebbles or stringing shells,)\nPut in April and May, the hylas croaking in the ponds, the elastic air,\nBees, butterflies, the sparrow with its simple notes,\nBlue-bird and darting swallow, nor forget the high-hole flashing his\n\tgolden wings,\nThe tranquil sunny haze, the clinging smoke, the vapor,\nShimmer of waters with fish in them, the cerulean above,\nAll that is jocund and sparkling, the brooks running,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Warble me now for joy of lilac-time, (returning in reminiscence,)",
        "output": "Sort me O tongue and lips for Nature’s sake, souvenirs of earliest summer,\nGather the welcome signs, (as children with pebbles or stringing shells,)\nPut in April and May, the hylas croaking in the ponds, the elastic air,\nBees, butterflies, the sparrow with its simple notes,\nBlue-bird and darting swallow, nor forget the high-hole flashing his\n\tgolden wings,\nThe tranquil sunny haze, the clinging smoke, the vapor,\nShimmer of waters with fish in them, the cerulean above,\nAll that is jocund and sparkling, the brooks running,\nThe maple woods, the crisp February days and the sugar-making,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Sort me O tongue and lips for Nature’s sake, souvenirs of earliest summer,",
        "output": "Gather the welcome signs, (as children with pebbles or stringing shells,)\nPut in April and May, the hylas croaking in the ponds, the elastic air,\nBees, butterflies, the sparrow with its simple notes,\nBlue-bird and darting swallow, nor forget the high-hole flashing his\n\tgolden wings,\nThe tranquil sunny haze, the clinging smoke, the vapor,\nShimmer of waters with fish in them, the cerulean above,\nAll that is jocund and sparkling, the brooks running,\nThe maple woods, the crisp February days and the sugar-making,\nThe robin where he hops, bright-eyed, brown-breasted,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Gather the welcome signs, (as children with pebbles or stringing shells,)",
        "output": "Put in April and May, the hylas croaking in the ponds, the elastic air,\nBees, butterflies, the sparrow with its simple notes,\nBlue-bird and darting swallow, nor forget the high-hole flashing his\n\tgolden wings,\nThe tranquil sunny haze, the clinging smoke, the vapor,\nShimmer of waters with fish in them, the cerulean above,\nAll that is jocund and sparkling, the brooks running,\nThe maple woods, the crisp February days and the sugar-making,\nThe robin where he hops, bright-eyed, brown-breasted,\nWith musical clear call at sunrise, and again at sunset,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Put in April and May, the hylas croaking in the ponds, the elastic air,",
        "output": "Bees, butterflies, the sparrow with its simple notes,\nBlue-bird and darting swallow, nor forget the high-hole flashing his\n\tgolden wings,\nThe tranquil sunny haze, the clinging smoke, the vapor,\nShimmer of waters with fish in them, the cerulean above,\nAll that is jocund and sparkling, the brooks running,\nThe maple woods, the crisp February days and the sugar-making,\nThe robin where he hops, bright-eyed, brown-breasted,\nWith musical clear call at sunrise, and again at sunset,\nOr flitting among the trees of the apple-orchard, building the nest"
    },
    {
        "input": "Bees, butterflies, the sparrow with its simple notes,",
        "output": "Blue-bird and darting swallow, nor forget the high-hole flashing his\n\tgolden wings,\nThe tranquil sunny haze, the clinging smoke, the vapor,\nShimmer of waters with fish in them, the cerulean above,\nAll that is jocund and sparkling, the brooks running,\nThe maple woods, the crisp February days and the sugar-making,\nThe robin where he hops, bright-eyed, brown-breasted,\nWith musical clear call at sunrise, and again at sunset,\nOr flitting among the trees of the apple-orchard, building the nest\n\tof his mate,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Blue-bird and darting swallow, nor forget the high-hole flashing his",
        "output": "\tgolden wings,\nThe tranquil sunny haze, the clinging smoke, the vapor,\nShimmer of waters with fish in them, the cerulean above,\nAll that is jocund and sparkling, the brooks running,\nThe maple woods, the crisp February days and the sugar-making,\nThe robin where he hops, bright-eyed, brown-breasted,\nWith musical clear call at sunrise, and again at sunset,\nOr flitting among the trees of the apple-orchard, building the nest\n\tof his mate,\nThe melted snow of March, the willow sending forth its yellow-green sprouts,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tgolden wings,",
        "output": "The tranquil sunny haze, the clinging smoke, the vapor,\nShimmer of waters with fish in them, the cerulean above,\nAll that is jocund and sparkling, the brooks running,\nThe maple woods, the crisp February days and the sugar-making,\nThe robin where he hops, bright-eyed, brown-breasted,\nWith musical clear call at sunrise, and again at sunset,\nOr flitting among the trees of the apple-orchard, building the nest\n\tof his mate,\nThe melted snow of March, the willow sending forth its yellow-green sprouts,\nFor spring-time is here! the summer is here! and what is this in it"
    },
    {
        "input": "The tranquil sunny haze, the clinging smoke, the vapor,",
        "output": "Shimmer of waters with fish in them, the cerulean above,\nAll that is jocund and sparkling, the brooks running,\nThe maple woods, the crisp February days and the sugar-making,\nThe robin where he hops, bright-eyed, brown-breasted,\nWith musical clear call at sunrise, and again at sunset,\nOr flitting among the trees of the apple-orchard, building the nest\n\tof his mate,\nThe melted snow of March, the willow sending forth its yellow-green sprouts,\nFor spring-time is here! the summer is here! and what is this in it\n\tand from it?"
    },
    {
        "input": "Shimmer of waters with fish in them, the cerulean above,",
        "output": "All that is jocund and sparkling, the brooks running,\nThe maple woods, the crisp February days and the sugar-making,\nThe robin where he hops, bright-eyed, brown-breasted,\nWith musical clear call at sunrise, and again at sunset,\nOr flitting among the trees of the apple-orchard, building the nest\n\tof his mate,\nThe melted snow of March, the willow sending forth its yellow-green sprouts,\nFor spring-time is here! the summer is here! and what is this in it\n\tand from it?\nThou, soul, unloosen’d--the restlessness after I know not what;"
    },
    {
        "input": "All that is jocund and sparkling, the brooks running,",
        "output": "The maple woods, the crisp February days and the sugar-making,\nThe robin where he hops, bright-eyed, brown-breasted,\nWith musical clear call at sunrise, and again at sunset,\nOr flitting among the trees of the apple-orchard, building the nest\n\tof his mate,\nThe melted snow of March, the willow sending forth its yellow-green sprouts,\nFor spring-time is here! the summer is here! and what is this in it\n\tand from it?\nThou, soul, unloosen’d--the restlessness after I know not what;\nCome, let us lag here no longer, let us be up and away!"
    },
    {
        "input": "The maple woods, the crisp February days and the sugar-making,",
        "output": "The robin where he hops, bright-eyed, brown-breasted,\nWith musical clear call at sunrise, and again at sunset,\nOr flitting among the trees of the apple-orchard, building the nest\n\tof his mate,\nThe melted snow of March, the willow sending forth its yellow-green sprouts,\nFor spring-time is here! the summer is here! and what is this in it\n\tand from it?\nThou, soul, unloosen’d--the restlessness after I know not what;\nCome, let us lag here no longer, let us be up and away!\nO if one could but fly like a bird!"
    },
    {
        "input": "The robin where he hops, bright-eyed, brown-breasted,",
        "output": "With musical clear call at sunrise, and again at sunset,\nOr flitting among the trees of the apple-orchard, building the nest\n\tof his mate,\nThe melted snow of March, the willow sending forth its yellow-green sprouts,\nFor spring-time is here! the summer is here! and what is this in it\n\tand from it?\nThou, soul, unloosen’d--the restlessness after I know not what;\nCome, let us lag here no longer, let us be up and away!\nO if one could but fly like a bird!\nO to escape, to sail forth as in a ship!"
    },
    {
        "input": "With musical clear call at sunrise, and again at sunset,",
        "output": "Or flitting among the trees of the apple-orchard, building the nest\n\tof his mate,\nThe melted snow of March, the willow sending forth its yellow-green sprouts,\nFor spring-time is here! the summer is here! and what is this in it\n\tand from it?\nThou, soul, unloosen’d--the restlessness after I know not what;\nCome, let us lag here no longer, let us be up and away!\nO if one could but fly like a bird!\nO to escape, to sail forth as in a ship!\nTo glide with thee O soul, o’er all, in all, as a ship o’er the waters;"
    },
    {
        "input": "Or flitting among the trees of the apple-orchard, building the nest",
        "output": "\tof his mate,\nThe melted snow of March, the willow sending forth its yellow-green sprouts,\nFor spring-time is here! the summer is here! and what is this in it\n\tand from it?\nThou, soul, unloosen’d--the restlessness after I know not what;\nCome, let us lag here no longer, let us be up and away!\nO if one could but fly like a bird!\nO to escape, to sail forth as in a ship!\nTo glide with thee O soul, o’er all, in all, as a ship o’er the waters;\nGathering these hints, the preludes, the blue sky, the grass, the"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tof his mate,",
        "output": "The melted snow of March, the willow sending forth its yellow-green sprouts,\nFor spring-time is here! the summer is here! and what is this in it\n\tand from it?\nThou, soul, unloosen’d--the restlessness after I know not what;\nCome, let us lag here no longer, let us be up and away!\nO if one could but fly like a bird!\nO to escape, to sail forth as in a ship!\nTo glide with thee O soul, o’er all, in all, as a ship o’er the waters;\nGathering these hints, the preludes, the blue sky, the grass, the\n\tmorning drops of dew,"
    },
    {
        "input": "The melted snow of March, the willow sending forth its yellow-green sprouts,",
        "output": "For spring-time is here! the summer is here! and what is this in it\n\tand from it?\nThou, soul, unloosen’d--the restlessness after I know not what;\nCome, let us lag here no longer, let us be up and away!\nO if one could but fly like a bird!\nO to escape, to sail forth as in a ship!\nTo glide with thee O soul, o’er all, in all, as a ship o’er the waters;\nGathering these hints, the preludes, the blue sky, the grass, the\n\tmorning drops of dew,\nThe lilac-scent, the bushes with dark green heart-shaped leaves,"
    },
    {
        "input": "For spring-time is here! the summer is here! and what is this in it",
        "output": "\tand from it?\nThou, soul, unloosen’d--the restlessness after I know not what;\nCome, let us lag here no longer, let us be up and away!\nO if one could but fly like a bird!\nO to escape, to sail forth as in a ship!\nTo glide with thee O soul, o’er all, in all, as a ship o’er the waters;\nGathering these hints, the preludes, the blue sky, the grass, the\n\tmorning drops of dew,\nThe lilac-scent, the bushes with dark green heart-shaped leaves,\nWood-violets, the little delicate pale blossoms called innocence,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tand from it?",
        "output": "Thou, soul, unloosen’d--the restlessness after I know not what;\nCome, let us lag here no longer, let us be up and away!\nO if one could but fly like a bird!\nO to escape, to sail forth as in a ship!\nTo glide with thee O soul, o’er all, in all, as a ship o’er the waters;\nGathering these hints, the preludes, the blue sky, the grass, the\n\tmorning drops of dew,\nThe lilac-scent, the bushes with dark green heart-shaped leaves,\nWood-violets, the little delicate pale blossoms called innocence,\nSamples and sorts not for themselves alone, but for their atmosphere,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Thou, soul, unloosen’d--the restlessness after I know not what;",
        "output": "Come, let us lag here no longer, let us be up and away!\nO if one could but fly like a bird!\nO to escape, to sail forth as in a ship!\nTo glide with thee O soul, o’er all, in all, as a ship o’er the waters;\nGathering these hints, the preludes, the blue sky, the grass, the\n\tmorning drops of dew,\nThe lilac-scent, the bushes with dark green heart-shaped leaves,\nWood-violets, the little delicate pale blossoms called innocence,\nSamples and sorts not for themselves alone, but for their atmosphere,\nTo grace the bush I love--to sing with the birds,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Come, let us lag here no longer, let us be up and away!",
        "output": "O if one could but fly like a bird!\nO to escape, to sail forth as in a ship!\nTo glide with thee O soul, o’er all, in all, as a ship o’er the waters;\nGathering these hints, the preludes, the blue sky, the grass, the\n\tmorning drops of dew,\nThe lilac-scent, the bushes with dark green heart-shaped leaves,\nWood-violets, the little delicate pale blossoms called innocence,\nSamples and sorts not for themselves alone, but for their atmosphere,\nTo grace the bush I love--to sing with the birds,\nA warble for joy of returning in reminiscence."
    },
    {
        "input": "O if one could but fly like a bird!",
        "output": "O to escape, to sail forth as in a ship!\nTo glide with thee O soul, o’er all, in all, as a ship o’er the waters;\nGathering these hints, the preludes, the blue sky, the grass, the\n\tmorning drops of dew,\nThe lilac-scent, the bushes with dark green heart-shaped leaves,\nWood-violets, the little delicate pale blossoms called innocence,\nSamples and sorts not for themselves alone, but for their atmosphere,\nTo grace the bush I love--to sing with the birds,\nA warble for joy of returning in reminiscence."
    },
    {
        "input": "O to escape, to sail forth as in a ship!",
        "output": "To glide with thee O soul, o’er all, in all, as a ship o’er the waters;\nGathering these hints, the preludes, the blue sky, the grass, the\n\tmorning drops of dew,\nThe lilac-scent, the bushes with dark green heart-shaped leaves,\nWood-violets, the little delicate pale blossoms called innocence,\nSamples and sorts not for themselves alone, but for their atmosphere,\nTo grace the bush I love--to sing with the birds,\nA warble for joy of returning in reminiscence."
    },
    {
        "input": "To glide with thee O soul, o’er all, in all, as a ship o’er the waters;",
        "output": "Gathering these hints, the preludes, the blue sky, the grass, the\n\tmorning drops of dew,\nThe lilac-scent, the bushes with dark green heart-shaped leaves,\nWood-violets, the little delicate pale blossoms called innocence,\nSamples and sorts not for themselves alone, but for their atmosphere,\nTo grace the bush I love--to sing with the birds,\nA warble for joy of returning in reminiscence."
    },
    {
        "input": "Gathering these hints, the preludes, the blue sky, the grass, the",
        "output": "\tmorning drops of dew,\nThe lilac-scent, the bushes with dark green heart-shaped leaves,\nWood-violets, the little delicate pale blossoms called innocence,\nSamples and sorts not for themselves alone, but for their atmosphere,\nTo grace the bush I love--to sing with the birds,\nA warble for joy of returning in reminiscence."
    },
    {
        "input": "\tmorning drops of dew,",
        "output": "The lilac-scent, the bushes with dark green heart-shaped leaves,\nWood-violets, the little delicate pale blossoms called innocence,\nSamples and sorts not for themselves alone, but for their atmosphere,\nTo grace the bush I love--to sing with the birds,\nA warble for joy of returning in reminiscence."
    },
    {
        "input": "The lilac-scent, the bushes with dark green heart-shaped leaves,",
        "output": "Wood-violets, the little delicate pale blossoms called innocence,\nSamples and sorts not for themselves alone, but for their atmosphere,\nTo grace the bush I love--to sing with the birds,\nA warble for joy of returning in reminiscence."
    },
    {
        "input": "Wood-violets, the little delicate pale blossoms called innocence,",
        "output": "Samples and sorts not for themselves alone, but for their atmosphere,\nTo grace the bush I love--to sing with the birds,\nA warble for joy of returning in reminiscence."
    },
    {
        "input": "Samples and sorts not for themselves alone, but for their atmosphere,",
        "output": "To grace the bush I love--to sing with the birds,\nA warble for joy of returning in reminiscence."
    },
    {
        "input": "To grace the bush I love--to sing with the birds,",
        "output": "A warble for joy of returning in reminiscence."
    },
    {
        "input": "Outlines for a Tomb [G. P., Buried 1870]",
        "output": "What may we chant, O thou within this tomb?\nWhat tablets, outlines, hang for thee, O millionnaire?\nThe life thou lived’st we know not,\nBut that thou walk’dst thy years in barter, ’mid the haunts of\n\tbrokers,\nNor heroism thine, nor war, nor glory.\nSilent, my soul,\nWith drooping lids, as waiting, ponder’d,\nTurning from all the samples, monuments of heroes.\nWhile through the interior vistas,"
    },
    {
        "input": "What may we chant, O thou within this tomb?",
        "output": "What tablets, outlines, hang for thee, O millionnaire?\nThe life thou lived’st we know not,\nBut that thou walk’dst thy years in barter, ’mid the haunts of\n\tbrokers,\nNor heroism thine, nor war, nor glory.\nSilent, my soul,\nWith drooping lids, as waiting, ponder’d,\nTurning from all the samples, monuments of heroes.\nWhile through the interior vistas,\nNoiseless uprose, phantasmic, (as by night Auroras of the north,)"
    },
    {
        "input": "What tablets, outlines, hang for thee, O millionnaire?",
        "output": "The life thou lived’st we know not,\nBut that thou walk’dst thy years in barter, ’mid the haunts of\n\tbrokers,\nNor heroism thine, nor war, nor glory.\nSilent, my soul,\nWith drooping lids, as waiting, ponder’d,\nTurning from all the samples, monuments of heroes.\nWhile through the interior vistas,\nNoiseless uprose, phantasmic, (as by night Auroras of the north,)\nLambent tableaus, prophetic, bodiless scenes,"
    },
    {
        "input": "The life thou lived’st we know not,",
        "output": "But that thou walk’dst thy years in barter, ’mid the haunts of\n\tbrokers,\nNor heroism thine, nor war, nor glory.\nSilent, my soul,\nWith drooping lids, as waiting, ponder’d,\nTurning from all the samples, monuments of heroes.\nWhile through the interior vistas,\nNoiseless uprose, phantasmic, (as by night Auroras of the north,)\nLambent tableaus, prophetic, bodiless scenes,\nSpiritual projections."
    },
    {
        "input": "But that thou walk’dst thy years in barter, ’mid the haunts of",
        "output": "\tbrokers,\nNor heroism thine, nor war, nor glory.\nSilent, my soul,\nWith drooping lids, as waiting, ponder’d,\nTurning from all the samples, monuments of heroes.\nWhile through the interior vistas,\nNoiseless uprose, phantasmic, (as by night Auroras of the north,)\nLambent tableaus, prophetic, bodiless scenes,\nSpiritual projections.\nIn one, among the city streets a laborer’s home appear’d,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tbrokers,",
        "output": "Nor heroism thine, nor war, nor glory.\nSilent, my soul,\nWith drooping lids, as waiting, ponder’d,\nTurning from all the samples, monuments of heroes.\nWhile through the interior vistas,\nNoiseless uprose, phantasmic, (as by night Auroras of the north,)\nLambent tableaus, prophetic, bodiless scenes,\nSpiritual projections.\nIn one, among the city streets a laborer’s home appear’d,\nAfter his day’s work done, cleanly, sweet-air’d, the gaslight burning,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Nor heroism thine, nor war, nor glory.",
        "output": "Silent, my soul,\nWith drooping lids, as waiting, ponder’d,\nTurning from all the samples, monuments of heroes.\nWhile through the interior vistas,\nNoiseless uprose, phantasmic, (as by night Auroras of the north,)\nLambent tableaus, prophetic, bodiless scenes,\nSpiritual projections.\nIn one, among the city streets a laborer’s home appear’d,\nAfter his day’s work done, cleanly, sweet-air’d, the gaslight burning,\nThe carpet swept and a fire in the cheerful stove."
    },
    {
        "input": "Silent, my soul,",
        "output": "With drooping lids, as waiting, ponder’d,\nTurning from all the samples, monuments of heroes.\nWhile through the interior vistas,\nNoiseless uprose, phantasmic, (as by night Auroras of the north,)\nLambent tableaus, prophetic, bodiless scenes,\nSpiritual projections.\nIn one, among the city streets a laborer’s home appear’d,\nAfter his day’s work done, cleanly, sweet-air’d, the gaslight burning,\nThe carpet swept and a fire in the cheerful stove.\nIn one, the sacred parturition scene,"
    },
    {
        "input": "With drooping lids, as waiting, ponder’d,",
        "output": "Turning from all the samples, monuments of heroes.\nWhile through the interior vistas,\nNoiseless uprose, phantasmic, (as by night Auroras of the north,)\nLambent tableaus, prophetic, bodiless scenes,\nSpiritual projections.\nIn one, among the city streets a laborer’s home appear’d,\nAfter his day’s work done, cleanly, sweet-air’d, the gaslight burning,\nThe carpet swept and a fire in the cheerful stove.\nIn one, the sacred parturition scene,\nA happy painless mother birth’d a perfect child."
    },
    {
        "input": "Turning from all the samples, monuments of heroes.",
        "output": "While through the interior vistas,\nNoiseless uprose, phantasmic, (as by night Auroras of the north,)\nLambent tableaus, prophetic, bodiless scenes,\nSpiritual projections.\nIn one, among the city streets a laborer’s home appear’d,\nAfter his day’s work done, cleanly, sweet-air’d, the gaslight burning,\nThe carpet swept and a fire in the cheerful stove.\nIn one, the sacred parturition scene,\nA happy painless mother birth’d a perfect child.\nIn one, at a bounteous morning meal,"
    },
    {
        "input": "While through the interior vistas,",
        "output": "Noiseless uprose, phantasmic, (as by night Auroras of the north,)\nLambent tableaus, prophetic, bodiless scenes,\nSpiritual projections.\nIn one, among the city streets a laborer’s home appear’d,\nAfter his day’s work done, cleanly, sweet-air’d, the gaslight burning,\nThe carpet swept and a fire in the cheerful stove.\nIn one, the sacred parturition scene,\nA happy painless mother birth’d a perfect child.\nIn one, at a bounteous morning meal,\nSat peaceful parents with contented sons."
    },
    {
        "input": "Noiseless uprose, phantasmic, (as by night Auroras of the north,)",
        "output": "Lambent tableaus, prophetic, bodiless scenes,\nSpiritual projections.\nIn one, among the city streets a laborer’s home appear’d,\nAfter his day’s work done, cleanly, sweet-air’d, the gaslight burning,\nThe carpet swept and a fire in the cheerful stove.\nIn one, the sacred parturition scene,\nA happy painless mother birth’d a perfect child.\nIn one, at a bounteous morning meal,\nSat peaceful parents with contented sons.\nIn one, by twos and threes, young people,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Lambent tableaus, prophetic, bodiless scenes,",
        "output": "Spiritual projections.\nIn one, among the city streets a laborer’s home appear’d,\nAfter his day’s work done, cleanly, sweet-air’d, the gaslight burning,\nThe carpet swept and a fire in the cheerful stove.\nIn one, the sacred parturition scene,\nA happy painless mother birth’d a perfect child.\nIn one, at a bounteous morning meal,\nSat peaceful parents with contented sons.\nIn one, by twos and threes, young people,\nHundreds concentring, walk’d the paths and streets and roads,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Spiritual projections.",
        "output": "In one, among the city streets a laborer’s home appear’d,\nAfter his day’s work done, cleanly, sweet-air’d, the gaslight burning,\nThe carpet swept and a fire in the cheerful stove.\nIn one, the sacred parturition scene,\nA happy painless mother birth’d a perfect child.\nIn one, at a bounteous morning meal,\nSat peaceful parents with contented sons.\nIn one, by twos and threes, young people,\nHundreds concentring, walk’d the paths and streets and roads,\nToward a tall-domed school."
    },
    {
        "input": "In one, among the city streets a laborer’s home appear’d,",
        "output": "After his day’s work done, cleanly, sweet-air’d, the gaslight burning,\nThe carpet swept and a fire in the cheerful stove.\nIn one, the sacred parturition scene,\nA happy painless mother birth’d a perfect child.\nIn one, at a bounteous morning meal,\nSat peaceful parents with contented sons.\nIn one, by twos and threes, young people,\nHundreds concentring, walk’d the paths and streets and roads,\nToward a tall-domed school.\nIn one a trio beautiful,"
    },
    {
        "input": "After his day’s work done, cleanly, sweet-air’d, the gaslight burning,",
        "output": "The carpet swept and a fire in the cheerful stove.\nIn one, the sacred parturition scene,\nA happy painless mother birth’d a perfect child.\nIn one, at a bounteous morning meal,\nSat peaceful parents with contented sons.\nIn one, by twos and threes, young people,\nHundreds concentring, walk’d the paths and streets and roads,\nToward a tall-domed school.\nIn one a trio beautiful,\nGrandmother, loving daughter, loving daughter’s daughter, sat,"
    },
    {
        "input": "The carpet swept and a fire in the cheerful stove.",
        "output": "In one, the sacred parturition scene,\nA happy painless mother birth’d a perfect child.\nIn one, at a bounteous morning meal,\nSat peaceful parents with contented sons.\nIn one, by twos and threes, young people,\nHundreds concentring, walk’d the paths and streets and roads,\nToward a tall-domed school.\nIn one a trio beautiful,\nGrandmother, loving daughter, loving daughter’s daughter, sat,\nChatting and sewing."
    },
    {
        "input": "In one, the sacred parturition scene,",
        "output": "A happy painless mother birth’d a perfect child.\nIn one, at a bounteous morning meal,\nSat peaceful parents with contented sons.\nIn one, by twos and threes, young people,\nHundreds concentring, walk’d the paths and streets and roads,\nToward a tall-domed school.\nIn one a trio beautiful,\nGrandmother, loving daughter, loving daughter’s daughter, sat,\nChatting and sewing.\nIn one, along a suite of noble rooms,"
    },
    {
        "input": "A happy painless mother birth’d a perfect child.",
        "output": "In one, at a bounteous morning meal,\nSat peaceful parents with contented sons.\nIn one, by twos and threes, young people,\nHundreds concentring, walk’d the paths and streets and roads,\nToward a tall-domed school.\nIn one a trio beautiful,\nGrandmother, loving daughter, loving daughter’s daughter, sat,\nChatting and sewing.\nIn one, along a suite of noble rooms,\n’Mid plenteous books and journals, paintings on the walls, fine statuettes,"
    },
    {
        "input": "In one, at a bounteous morning meal,",
        "output": "Sat peaceful parents with contented sons.\nIn one, by twos and threes, young people,\nHundreds concentring, walk’d the paths and streets and roads,\nToward a tall-domed school.\nIn one a trio beautiful,\nGrandmother, loving daughter, loving daughter’s daughter, sat,\nChatting and sewing.\nIn one, along a suite of noble rooms,\n’Mid plenteous books and journals, paintings on the walls, fine statuettes,\nWere groups of friendly journeymen, mechanics young and old,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Sat peaceful parents with contented sons.",
        "output": "In one, by twos and threes, young people,\nHundreds concentring, walk’d the paths and streets and roads,\nToward a tall-domed school.\nIn one a trio beautiful,\nGrandmother, loving daughter, loving daughter’s daughter, sat,\nChatting and sewing.\nIn one, along a suite of noble rooms,\n’Mid plenteous books and journals, paintings on the walls, fine statuettes,\nWere groups of friendly journeymen, mechanics young and old,\nReading, conversing."
    },
    {
        "input": "In one, by twos and threes, young people,",
        "output": "Hundreds concentring, walk’d the paths and streets and roads,\nToward a tall-domed school.\nIn one a trio beautiful,\nGrandmother, loving daughter, loving daughter’s daughter, sat,\nChatting and sewing.\nIn one, along a suite of noble rooms,\n’Mid plenteous books and journals, paintings on the walls, fine statuettes,\nWere groups of friendly journeymen, mechanics young and old,\nReading, conversing.\nAll, all the shows of laboring life,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Hundreds concentring, walk’d the paths and streets and roads,",
        "output": "Toward a tall-domed school.\nIn one a trio beautiful,\nGrandmother, loving daughter, loving daughter’s daughter, sat,\nChatting and sewing.\nIn one, along a suite of noble rooms,\n’Mid plenteous books and journals, paintings on the walls, fine statuettes,\nWere groups of friendly journeymen, mechanics young and old,\nReading, conversing.\nAll, all the shows of laboring life,\nCity and country, women’s, men’s and children’s,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Toward a tall-domed school.",
        "output": "In one a trio beautiful,\nGrandmother, loving daughter, loving daughter’s daughter, sat,\nChatting and sewing.\nIn one, along a suite of noble rooms,\n’Mid plenteous books and journals, paintings on the walls, fine statuettes,\nWere groups of friendly journeymen, mechanics young and old,\nReading, conversing.\nAll, all the shows of laboring life,\nCity and country, women’s, men’s and children’s,\nTheir wants provided for, hued in the sun and tinged for once with joy,"
    },
    {
        "input": "In one a trio beautiful,",
        "output": "Grandmother, loving daughter, loving daughter’s daughter, sat,\nChatting and sewing.\nIn one, along a suite of noble rooms,\n’Mid plenteous books and journals, paintings on the walls, fine statuettes,\nWere groups of friendly journeymen, mechanics young and old,\nReading, conversing.\nAll, all the shows of laboring life,\nCity and country, women’s, men’s and children’s,\nTheir wants provided for, hued in the sun and tinged for once with joy,\nMarriage, the street, the factory, farm, the house-room, lodging-room,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Grandmother, loving daughter, loving daughter’s daughter, sat,",
        "output": "Chatting and sewing.\nIn one, along a suite of noble rooms,\n’Mid plenteous books and journals, paintings on the walls, fine statuettes,\nWere groups of friendly journeymen, mechanics young and old,\nReading, conversing.\nAll, all the shows of laboring life,\nCity and country, women’s, men’s and children’s,\nTheir wants provided for, hued in the sun and tinged for once with joy,\nMarriage, the street, the factory, farm, the house-room, lodging-room,\nLabor and toll, the bath, gymnasium, playground, library, college,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Chatting and sewing.",
        "output": "In one, along a suite of noble rooms,\n’Mid plenteous books and journals, paintings on the walls, fine statuettes,\nWere groups of friendly journeymen, mechanics young and old,\nReading, conversing.\nAll, all the shows of laboring life,\nCity and country, women’s, men’s and children’s,\nTheir wants provided for, hued in the sun and tinged for once with joy,\nMarriage, the street, the factory, farm, the house-room, lodging-room,\nLabor and toll, the bath, gymnasium, playground, library, college,\nThe student, boy or girl, led forward to be taught,"
    },
    {
        "input": "In one, along a suite of noble rooms,",
        "output": "’Mid plenteous books and journals, paintings on the walls, fine statuettes,\nWere groups of friendly journeymen, mechanics young and old,\nReading, conversing.\nAll, all the shows of laboring life,\nCity and country, women’s, men’s and children’s,\nTheir wants provided for, hued in the sun and tinged for once with joy,\nMarriage, the street, the factory, farm, the house-room, lodging-room,\nLabor and toll, the bath, gymnasium, playground, library, college,\nThe student, boy or girl, led forward to be taught,\nThe sick cared for, the shoeless shod, the orphan father’d and mother’d,"
    },
    {
        "input": "’Mid plenteous books and journals, paintings on the walls, fine statuettes,",
        "output": "Were groups of friendly journeymen, mechanics young and old,\nReading, conversing.\nAll, all the shows of laboring life,\nCity and country, women’s, men’s and children’s,\nTheir wants provided for, hued in the sun and tinged for once with joy,\nMarriage, the street, the factory, farm, the house-room, lodging-room,\nLabor and toll, the bath, gymnasium, playground, library, college,\nThe student, boy or girl, led forward to be taught,\nThe sick cared for, the shoeless shod, the orphan father’d and mother’d,\nThe hungry fed, the houseless housed;"
    },
    {
        "input": "Were groups of friendly journeymen, mechanics young and old,",
        "output": "Reading, conversing.\nAll, all the shows of laboring life,\nCity and country, women’s, men’s and children’s,\nTheir wants provided for, hued in the sun and tinged for once with joy,\nMarriage, the street, the factory, farm, the house-room, lodging-room,\nLabor and toll, the bath, gymnasium, playground, library, college,\nThe student, boy or girl, led forward to be taught,\nThe sick cared for, the shoeless shod, the orphan father’d and mother’d,\nThe hungry fed, the houseless housed;\n(The intentions perfect and divine,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Reading, conversing.",
        "output": "All, all the shows of laboring life,\nCity and country, women’s, men’s and children’s,\nTheir wants provided for, hued in the sun and tinged for once with joy,\nMarriage, the street, the factory, farm, the house-room, lodging-room,\nLabor and toll, the bath, gymnasium, playground, library, college,\nThe student, boy or girl, led forward to be taught,\nThe sick cared for, the shoeless shod, the orphan father’d and mother’d,\nThe hungry fed, the houseless housed;\n(The intentions perfect and divine,\nThe workings, details, haply human.)"
    },
    {
        "input": "All, all the shows of laboring life,",
        "output": "City and country, women’s, men’s and children’s,\nTheir wants provided for, hued in the sun and tinged for once with joy,\nMarriage, the street, the factory, farm, the house-room, lodging-room,\nLabor and toll, the bath, gymnasium, playground, library, college,\nThe student, boy or girl, led forward to be taught,\nThe sick cared for, the shoeless shod, the orphan father’d and mother’d,\nThe hungry fed, the houseless housed;\n(The intentions perfect and divine,\nThe workings, details, haply human.)\nO thou within this tomb,"
    },
    {
        "input": "City and country, women’s, men’s and children’s,",
        "output": "Their wants provided for, hued in the sun and tinged for once with joy,\nMarriage, the street, the factory, farm, the house-room, lodging-room,\nLabor and toll, the bath, gymnasium, playground, library, college,\nThe student, boy or girl, led forward to be taught,\nThe sick cared for, the shoeless shod, the orphan father’d and mother’d,\nThe hungry fed, the houseless housed;\n(The intentions perfect and divine,\nThe workings, details, haply human.)\nO thou within this tomb,\nFrom thee such scenes, thou stintless, lavish giver,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Their wants provided for, hued in the sun and tinged for once with joy,",
        "output": "Marriage, the street, the factory, farm, the house-room, lodging-room,\nLabor and toll, the bath, gymnasium, playground, library, college,\nThe student, boy or girl, led forward to be taught,\nThe sick cared for, the shoeless shod, the orphan father’d and mother’d,\nThe hungry fed, the houseless housed;\n(The intentions perfect and divine,\nThe workings, details, haply human.)\nO thou within this tomb,\nFrom thee such scenes, thou stintless, lavish giver,\nTallying the gifts of earth, large as the earth,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Marriage, the street, the factory, farm, the house-room, lodging-room,",
        "output": "Labor and toll, the bath, gymnasium, playground, library, college,\nThe student, boy or girl, led forward to be taught,\nThe sick cared for, the shoeless shod, the orphan father’d and mother’d,\nThe hungry fed, the houseless housed;\n(The intentions perfect and divine,\nThe workings, details, haply human.)\nO thou within this tomb,\nFrom thee such scenes, thou stintless, lavish giver,\nTallying the gifts of earth, large as the earth,\nThy name an earth, with mountains, fields and tides."
    },
    {
        "input": "Labor and toll, the bath, gymnasium, playground, library, college,",
        "output": "The student, boy or girl, led forward to be taught,\nThe sick cared for, the shoeless shod, the orphan father’d and mother’d,\nThe hungry fed, the houseless housed;\n(The intentions perfect and divine,\nThe workings, details, haply human.)\nO thou within this tomb,\nFrom thee such scenes, thou stintless, lavish giver,\nTallying the gifts of earth, large as the earth,\nThy name an earth, with mountains, fields and tides.\nNor by your streams alone, you rivers,"
    },
    {
        "input": "The student, boy or girl, led forward to be taught,",
        "output": "The sick cared for, the shoeless shod, the orphan father’d and mother’d,\nThe hungry fed, the houseless housed;\n(The intentions perfect and divine,\nThe workings, details, haply human.)\nO thou within this tomb,\nFrom thee such scenes, thou stintless, lavish giver,\nTallying the gifts of earth, large as the earth,\nThy name an earth, with mountains, fields and tides.\nNor by your streams alone, you rivers,\nBy you, your banks Connecticut,"
    },
    {
        "input": "The sick cared for, the shoeless shod, the orphan father’d and mother’d,",
        "output": "The hungry fed, the houseless housed;\n(The intentions perfect and divine,\nThe workings, details, haply human.)\nO thou within this tomb,\nFrom thee such scenes, thou stintless, lavish giver,\nTallying the gifts of earth, large as the earth,\nThy name an earth, with mountains, fields and tides.\nNor by your streams alone, you rivers,\nBy you, your banks Connecticut,\nBy you and all your teeming life old Thames,"
    },
    {
        "input": "The hungry fed, the houseless housed;",
        "output": "(The intentions perfect and divine,\nThe workings, details, haply human.)\nO thou within this tomb,\nFrom thee such scenes, thou stintless, lavish giver,\nTallying the gifts of earth, large as the earth,\nThy name an earth, with mountains, fields and tides.\nNor by your streams alone, you rivers,\nBy you, your banks Connecticut,\nBy you and all your teeming life old Thames,\nBy you Potomac laving the ground Washington trod, by you Patapsco,"
    },
    {
        "input": "(The intentions perfect and divine,",
        "output": "The workings, details, haply human.)\nO thou within this tomb,\nFrom thee such scenes, thou stintless, lavish giver,\nTallying the gifts of earth, large as the earth,\nThy name an earth, with mountains, fields and tides.\nNor by your streams alone, you rivers,\nBy you, your banks Connecticut,\nBy you and all your teeming life old Thames,\nBy you Potomac laving the ground Washington trod, by you Patapsco,\nYou Hudson, you endless Mississippi--nor you alone,"
    },
    {
        "input": "The workings, details, haply human.)",
        "output": "O thou within this tomb,\nFrom thee such scenes, thou stintless, lavish giver,\nTallying the gifts of earth, large as the earth,\nThy name an earth, with mountains, fields and tides.\nNor by your streams alone, you rivers,\nBy you, your banks Connecticut,\nBy you and all your teeming life old Thames,\nBy you Potomac laving the ground Washington trod, by you Patapsco,\nYou Hudson, you endless Mississippi--nor you alone,\nBut to the high seas launch, my thought, his memory."
    },
    {
        "input": "O thou within this tomb,",
        "output": "From thee such scenes, thou stintless, lavish giver,\nTallying the gifts of earth, large as the earth,\nThy name an earth, with mountains, fields and tides.\nNor by your streams alone, you rivers,\nBy you, your banks Connecticut,\nBy you and all your teeming life old Thames,\nBy you Potomac laving the ground Washington trod, by you Patapsco,\nYou Hudson, you endless Mississippi--nor you alone,\nBut to the high seas launch, my thought, his memory."
    },
    {
        "input": "From thee such scenes, thou stintless, lavish giver,",
        "output": "Tallying the gifts of earth, large as the earth,\nThy name an earth, with mountains, fields and tides.\nNor by your streams alone, you rivers,\nBy you, your banks Connecticut,\nBy you and all your teeming life old Thames,\nBy you Potomac laving the ground Washington trod, by you Patapsco,\nYou Hudson, you endless Mississippi--nor you alone,\nBut to the high seas launch, my thought, his memory."
    },
    {
        "input": "Tallying the gifts of earth, large as the earth,",
        "output": "Thy name an earth, with mountains, fields and tides.\nNor by your streams alone, you rivers,\nBy you, your banks Connecticut,\nBy you and all your teeming life old Thames,\nBy you Potomac laving the ground Washington trod, by you Patapsco,\nYou Hudson, you endless Mississippi--nor you alone,\nBut to the high seas launch, my thought, his memory."
    },
    {
        "input": "Thy name an earth, with mountains, fields and tides.",
        "output": "Nor by your streams alone, you rivers,\nBy you, your banks Connecticut,\nBy you and all your teeming life old Thames,\nBy you Potomac laving the ground Washington trod, by you Patapsco,\nYou Hudson, you endless Mississippi--nor you alone,\nBut to the high seas launch, my thought, his memory."
    },
    {
        "input": "Nor by your streams alone, you rivers,",
        "output": "By you, your banks Connecticut,\nBy you and all your teeming life old Thames,\nBy you Potomac laving the ground Washington trod, by you Patapsco,\nYou Hudson, you endless Mississippi--nor you alone,\nBut to the high seas launch, my thought, his memory."
    },
    {
        "input": "By you, your banks Connecticut,",
        "output": "By you and all your teeming life old Thames,\nBy you Potomac laving the ground Washington trod, by you Patapsco,\nYou Hudson, you endless Mississippi--nor you alone,\nBut to the high seas launch, my thought, his memory."
    },
    {
        "input": "By you and all your teeming life old Thames,",
        "output": "By you Potomac laving the ground Washington trod, by you Patapsco,\nYou Hudson, you endless Mississippi--nor you alone,\nBut to the high seas launch, my thought, his memory."
    },
    {
        "input": "By you Potomac laving the ground Washington trod, by you Patapsco,",
        "output": "You Hudson, you endless Mississippi--nor you alone,\nBut to the high seas launch, my thought, his memory."
    },
    {
        "input": "You Hudson, you endless Mississippi--nor you alone,",
        "output": "But to the high seas launch, my thought, his memory."
    },
    {
        "input": "Out from Behind This Mask [To Confront a Portrait]",
        "output": "Out from behind this bending rough-cut mask,\nThese lights and shades, this drama of the whole,\nThis common curtain of the face contain’d in me for me, in you for\n\tyou, in each for each,\n(Tragedies, sorrows, laughter, tears--0 heaven!\nThe passionate teeming plays this curtain hid!)\nThis glaze of God’s serenest purest sky,\nThis film of Satan’s seething pit,\nThis heart’s geography’s map, this limitless small continent, this\n\tsoundless sea;"
    },
    {
        "input": "Out from behind this bending rough-cut mask,",
        "output": "These lights and shades, this drama of the whole,\nThis common curtain of the face contain’d in me for me, in you for\n\tyou, in each for each,\n(Tragedies, sorrows, laughter, tears--0 heaven!\nThe passionate teeming plays this curtain hid!)\nThis glaze of God’s serenest purest sky,\nThis film of Satan’s seething pit,\nThis heart’s geography’s map, this limitless small continent, this\n\tsoundless sea;\nOut from the convolutions of this globe,"
    },
    {
        "input": "These lights and shades, this drama of the whole,",
        "output": "This common curtain of the face contain’d in me for me, in you for\n\tyou, in each for each,\n(Tragedies, sorrows, laughter, tears--0 heaven!\nThe passionate teeming plays this curtain hid!)\nThis glaze of God’s serenest purest sky,\nThis film of Satan’s seething pit,\nThis heart’s geography’s map, this limitless small continent, this\n\tsoundless sea;\nOut from the convolutions of this globe,\nThis subtler astronomic orb than sun or moon, than Jupiter, Venus, Mars,"
    },
    {
        "input": "This common curtain of the face contain’d in me for me, in you for",
        "output": "\tyou, in each for each,\n(Tragedies, sorrows, laughter, tears--0 heaven!\nThe passionate teeming plays this curtain hid!)\nThis glaze of God’s serenest purest sky,\nThis film of Satan’s seething pit,\nThis heart’s geography’s map, this limitless small continent, this\n\tsoundless sea;\nOut from the convolutions of this globe,\nThis subtler astronomic orb than sun or moon, than Jupiter, Venus, Mars,\nThis condensation of the universe, (nay here the only universe,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tyou, in each for each,",
        "output": "(Tragedies, sorrows, laughter, tears--0 heaven!\nThe passionate teeming plays this curtain hid!)\nThis glaze of God’s serenest purest sky,\nThis film of Satan’s seething pit,\nThis heart’s geography’s map, this limitless small continent, this\n\tsoundless sea;\nOut from the convolutions of this globe,\nThis subtler astronomic orb than sun or moon, than Jupiter, Venus, Mars,\nThis condensation of the universe, (nay here the only universe,\nHere the idea, all in this mystic handful wrapt;)"
    },
    {
        "input": "(Tragedies, sorrows, laughter, tears--0 heaven!",
        "output": "The passionate teeming plays this curtain hid!)\nThis glaze of God’s serenest purest sky,\nThis film of Satan’s seething pit,\nThis heart’s geography’s map, this limitless small continent, this\n\tsoundless sea;\nOut from the convolutions of this globe,\nThis subtler astronomic orb than sun or moon, than Jupiter, Venus, Mars,\nThis condensation of the universe, (nay here the only universe,\nHere the idea, all in this mystic handful wrapt;)\nThese burin’d eyes, flashing to you to pass to future time,"
    },
    {
        "input": "The passionate teeming plays this curtain hid!)",
        "output": "This glaze of God’s serenest purest sky,\nThis film of Satan’s seething pit,\nThis heart’s geography’s map, this limitless small continent, this\n\tsoundless sea;\nOut from the convolutions of this globe,\nThis subtler astronomic orb than sun or moon, than Jupiter, Venus, Mars,\nThis condensation of the universe, (nay here the only universe,\nHere the idea, all in this mystic handful wrapt;)\nThese burin’d eyes, flashing to you to pass to future time,\nTo launch and spin through space revolving sideling, from these to emanate,"
    },
    {
        "input": "This glaze of God’s serenest purest sky,",
        "output": "This film of Satan’s seething pit,\nThis heart’s geography’s map, this limitless small continent, this\n\tsoundless sea;\nOut from the convolutions of this globe,\nThis subtler astronomic orb than sun or moon, than Jupiter, Venus, Mars,\nThis condensation of the universe, (nay here the only universe,\nHere the idea, all in this mystic handful wrapt;)\nThese burin’d eyes, flashing to you to pass to future time,\nTo launch and spin through space revolving sideling, from these to emanate,\nTo you whoe’er you are--a look."
    },
    {
        "input": "This film of Satan’s seething pit,",
        "output": "This heart’s geography’s map, this limitless small continent, this\n\tsoundless sea;\nOut from the convolutions of this globe,\nThis subtler astronomic orb than sun or moon, than Jupiter, Venus, Mars,\nThis condensation of the universe, (nay here the only universe,\nHere the idea, all in this mystic handful wrapt;)\nThese burin’d eyes, flashing to you to pass to future time,\nTo launch and spin through space revolving sideling, from these to emanate,\nTo you whoe’er you are--a look.\nA traveler of thoughts and years, of peace and war,"
    },
    {
        "input": "This heart’s geography’s map, this limitless small continent, this",
        "output": "\tsoundless sea;\nOut from the convolutions of this globe,\nThis subtler astronomic orb than sun or moon, than Jupiter, Venus, Mars,\nThis condensation of the universe, (nay here the only universe,\nHere the idea, all in this mystic handful wrapt;)\nThese burin’d eyes, flashing to you to pass to future time,\nTo launch and spin through space revolving sideling, from these to emanate,\nTo you whoe’er you are--a look.\nA traveler of thoughts and years, of peace and war,\nOf youth long sped and middle age declining,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tsoundless sea;",
        "output": "Out from the convolutions of this globe,\nThis subtler astronomic orb than sun or moon, than Jupiter, Venus, Mars,\nThis condensation of the universe, (nay here the only universe,\nHere the idea, all in this mystic handful wrapt;)\nThese burin’d eyes, flashing to you to pass to future time,\nTo launch and spin through space revolving sideling, from these to emanate,\nTo you whoe’er you are--a look.\nA traveler of thoughts and years, of peace and war,\nOf youth long sped and middle age declining,\n(As the first volume of a tale perused and laid away, and this the second,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Out from the convolutions of this globe,",
        "output": "This subtler astronomic orb than sun or moon, than Jupiter, Venus, Mars,\nThis condensation of the universe, (nay here the only universe,\nHere the idea, all in this mystic handful wrapt;)\nThese burin’d eyes, flashing to you to pass to future time,\nTo launch and spin through space revolving sideling, from these to emanate,\nTo you whoe’er you are--a look.\nA traveler of thoughts and years, of peace and war,\nOf youth long sped and middle age declining,\n(As the first volume of a tale perused and laid away, and this the second,\nSongs, ventures, speculations, presently to close,)"
    },
    {
        "input": "This subtler astronomic orb than sun or moon, than Jupiter, Venus, Mars,",
        "output": "This condensation of the universe, (nay here the only universe,\nHere the idea, all in this mystic handful wrapt;)\nThese burin’d eyes, flashing to you to pass to future time,\nTo launch and spin through space revolving sideling, from these to emanate,\nTo you whoe’er you are--a look.\nA traveler of thoughts and years, of peace and war,\nOf youth long sped and middle age declining,\n(As the first volume of a tale perused and laid away, and this the second,\nSongs, ventures, speculations, presently to close,)\nLingering a moment here and now, to you I opposite turn,"
    },
    {
        "input": "This condensation of the universe, (nay here the only universe,",
        "output": "Here the idea, all in this mystic handful wrapt;)\nThese burin’d eyes, flashing to you to pass to future time,\nTo launch and spin through space revolving sideling, from these to emanate,\nTo you whoe’er you are--a look.\nA traveler of thoughts and years, of peace and war,\nOf youth long sped and middle age declining,\n(As the first volume of a tale perused and laid away, and this the second,\nSongs, ventures, speculations, presently to close,)\nLingering a moment here and now, to you I opposite turn,\nAs on the road or at some crevice door by chance, or open’d window,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Here the idea, all in this mystic handful wrapt;)",
        "output": "These burin’d eyes, flashing to you to pass to future time,\nTo launch and spin through space revolving sideling, from these to emanate,\nTo you whoe’er you are--a look.\nA traveler of thoughts and years, of peace and war,\nOf youth long sped and middle age declining,\n(As the first volume of a tale perused and laid away, and this the second,\nSongs, ventures, speculations, presently to close,)\nLingering a moment here and now, to you I opposite turn,\nAs on the road or at some crevice door by chance, or open’d window,\nPausing, inclining, baring my head, you specially I greet,"
    },
    {
        "input": "These burin’d eyes, flashing to you to pass to future time,",
        "output": "To launch and spin through space revolving sideling, from these to emanate,\nTo you whoe’er you are--a look.\nA traveler of thoughts and years, of peace and war,\nOf youth long sped and middle age declining,\n(As the first volume of a tale perused and laid away, and this the second,\nSongs, ventures, speculations, presently to close,)\nLingering a moment here and now, to you I opposite turn,\nAs on the road or at some crevice door by chance, or open’d window,\nPausing, inclining, baring my head, you specially I greet,\nTo draw and clinch your soul for once inseparably with mine,"
    },
    {
        "input": "To launch and spin through space revolving sideling, from these to emanate,",
        "output": "To you whoe’er you are--a look.\nA traveler of thoughts and years, of peace and war,\nOf youth long sped and middle age declining,\n(As the first volume of a tale perused and laid away, and this the second,\nSongs, ventures, speculations, presently to close,)\nLingering a moment here and now, to you I opposite turn,\nAs on the road or at some crevice door by chance, or open’d window,\nPausing, inclining, baring my head, you specially I greet,\nTo draw and clinch your soul for once inseparably with mine,\nThen travel travel on."
    },
    {
        "input": "To you whoe’er you are--a look.",
        "output": "A traveler of thoughts and years, of peace and war,\nOf youth long sped and middle age declining,\n(As the first volume of a tale perused and laid away, and this the second,\nSongs, ventures, speculations, presently to close,)\nLingering a moment here and now, to you I opposite turn,\nAs on the road or at some crevice door by chance, or open’d window,\nPausing, inclining, baring my head, you specially I greet,\nTo draw and clinch your soul for once inseparably with mine,\nThen travel travel on."
    },
    {
        "input": "A traveler of thoughts and years, of peace and war,",
        "output": "Of youth long sped and middle age declining,\n(As the first volume of a tale perused and laid away, and this the second,\nSongs, ventures, speculations, presently to close,)\nLingering a moment here and now, to you I opposite turn,\nAs on the road or at some crevice door by chance, or open’d window,\nPausing, inclining, baring my head, you specially I greet,\nTo draw and clinch your soul for once inseparably with mine,\nThen travel travel on."
    },
    {
        "input": "Of youth long sped and middle age declining,",
        "output": "(As the first volume of a tale perused and laid away, and this the second,\nSongs, ventures, speculations, presently to close,)\nLingering a moment here and now, to you I opposite turn,\nAs on the road or at some crevice door by chance, or open’d window,\nPausing, inclining, baring my head, you specially I greet,\nTo draw and clinch your soul for once inseparably with mine,\nThen travel travel on."
    },
    {
        "input": "(As the first volume of a tale perused and laid away, and this the second,",
        "output": "Songs, ventures, speculations, presently to close,)\nLingering a moment here and now, to you I opposite turn,\nAs on the road or at some crevice door by chance, or open’d window,\nPausing, inclining, baring my head, you specially I greet,\nTo draw and clinch your soul for once inseparably with mine,\nThen travel travel on."
    },
    {
        "input": "Songs, ventures, speculations, presently to close,)",
        "output": "Lingering a moment here and now, to you I opposite turn,\nAs on the road or at some crevice door by chance, or open’d window,\nPausing, inclining, baring my head, you specially I greet,\nTo draw and clinch your soul for once inseparably with mine,\nThen travel travel on."
    },
    {
        "input": "Lingering a moment here and now, to you I opposite turn,",
        "output": "As on the road or at some crevice door by chance, or open’d window,\nPausing, inclining, baring my head, you specially I greet,\nTo draw and clinch your soul for once inseparably with mine,\nThen travel travel on."
    },
    {
        "input": "As on the road or at some crevice door by chance, or open’d window,",
        "output": "Pausing, inclining, baring my head, you specially I greet,\nTo draw and clinch your soul for once inseparably with mine,\nThen travel travel on."
    },
    {
        "input": "Pausing, inclining, baring my head, you specially I greet,",
        "output": "To draw and clinch your soul for once inseparably with mine,\nThen travel travel on."
    },
    {
        "input": "To draw and clinch your soul for once inseparably with mine,",
        "output": "Then travel travel on."
    },
    {
        "input": "Vocalism",
        "output": "Vocalism, measure, concentration, determination, and the divine\n\tpower to speak words;\nAre you full-lung’d and limber-lipp’d from long trial? from vigorous\n\tpractice? from physique?\nDo you move in these broad lands as broad as they?\nCome duly to the divine power to speak words?\nFor only at last after many years, after chastity, friendship,\n\tprocreation, prudence, and nakedness,\nAfter treading ground and breasting river and lake,\nAfter a loosen’d throat, after absorbing eras, temperaments, races,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Vocalism, measure, concentration, determination, and the divine",
        "output": "\tpower to speak words;\nAre you full-lung’d and limber-lipp’d from long trial? from vigorous\n\tpractice? from physique?\nDo you move in these broad lands as broad as they?\nCome duly to the divine power to speak words?\nFor only at last after many years, after chastity, friendship,\n\tprocreation, prudence, and nakedness,\nAfter treading ground and breasting river and lake,\nAfter a loosen’d throat, after absorbing eras, temperaments, races,\n\tafter knowledge, freedom, crimes,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tpower to speak words;",
        "output": "Are you full-lung’d and limber-lipp’d from long trial? from vigorous\n\tpractice? from physique?\nDo you move in these broad lands as broad as they?\nCome duly to the divine power to speak words?\nFor only at last after many years, after chastity, friendship,\n\tprocreation, prudence, and nakedness,\nAfter treading ground and breasting river and lake,\nAfter a loosen’d throat, after absorbing eras, temperaments, races,\n\tafter knowledge, freedom, crimes,\nAfter complete faith, after clarifyings, elevations, and removing"
    },
    {
        "input": "Are you full-lung’d and limber-lipp’d from long trial? from vigorous",
        "output": "\tpractice? from physique?\nDo you move in these broad lands as broad as they?\nCome duly to the divine power to speak words?\nFor only at last after many years, after chastity, friendship,\n\tprocreation, prudence, and nakedness,\nAfter treading ground and breasting river and lake,\nAfter a loosen’d throat, after absorbing eras, temperaments, races,\n\tafter knowledge, freedom, crimes,\nAfter complete faith, after clarifyings, elevations, and removing\n\tobstructions,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tpractice? from physique?",
        "output": "Do you move in these broad lands as broad as they?\nCome duly to the divine power to speak words?\nFor only at last after many years, after chastity, friendship,\n\tprocreation, prudence, and nakedness,\nAfter treading ground and breasting river and lake,\nAfter a loosen’d throat, after absorbing eras, temperaments, races,\n\tafter knowledge, freedom, crimes,\nAfter complete faith, after clarifyings, elevations, and removing\n\tobstructions,\nAfter these and more, it is just possible there comes to a man,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Do you move in these broad lands as broad as they?",
        "output": "Come duly to the divine power to speak words?\nFor only at last after many years, after chastity, friendship,\n\tprocreation, prudence, and nakedness,\nAfter treading ground and breasting river and lake,\nAfter a loosen’d throat, after absorbing eras, temperaments, races,\n\tafter knowledge, freedom, crimes,\nAfter complete faith, after clarifyings, elevations, and removing\n\tobstructions,\nAfter these and more, it is just possible there comes to a man,\n\twoman, the divine power to speak words;"
    },
    {
        "input": "Come duly to the divine power to speak words?",
        "output": "For only at last after many years, after chastity, friendship,\n\tprocreation, prudence, and nakedness,\nAfter treading ground and breasting river and lake,\nAfter a loosen’d throat, after absorbing eras, temperaments, races,\n\tafter knowledge, freedom, crimes,\nAfter complete faith, after clarifyings, elevations, and removing\n\tobstructions,\nAfter these and more, it is just possible there comes to a man,\n\twoman, the divine power to speak words;\nThen toward that man or that woman swiftly hasten all--none"
    },
    {
        "input": "For only at last after many years, after chastity, friendship,",
        "output": "\tprocreation, prudence, and nakedness,\nAfter treading ground and breasting river and lake,\nAfter a loosen’d throat, after absorbing eras, temperaments, races,\n\tafter knowledge, freedom, crimes,\nAfter complete faith, after clarifyings, elevations, and removing\n\tobstructions,\nAfter these and more, it is just possible there comes to a man,\n\twoman, the divine power to speak words;\nThen toward that man or that woman swiftly hasten all--none\n\trefuse, all attend,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tprocreation, prudence, and nakedness,",
        "output": "After treading ground and breasting river and lake,\nAfter a loosen’d throat, after absorbing eras, temperaments, races,\n\tafter knowledge, freedom, crimes,\nAfter complete faith, after clarifyings, elevations, and removing\n\tobstructions,\nAfter these and more, it is just possible there comes to a man,\n\twoman, the divine power to speak words;\nThen toward that man or that woman swiftly hasten all--none\n\trefuse, all attend,\nArmies, ships, antiquities, libraries, paintings, machines, cities,"
    },
    {
        "input": "After treading ground and breasting river and lake,",
        "output": "After a loosen’d throat, after absorbing eras, temperaments, races,\n\tafter knowledge, freedom, crimes,\nAfter complete faith, after clarifyings, elevations, and removing\n\tobstructions,\nAfter these and more, it is just possible there comes to a man,\n\twoman, the divine power to speak words;\nThen toward that man or that woman swiftly hasten all--none\n\trefuse, all attend,\nArmies, ships, antiquities, libraries, paintings, machines, cities,\n\thate, despair, amity, pain, theft, murder, aspiration, form in"
    },
    {
        "input": "After a loosen’d throat, after absorbing eras, temperaments, races,",
        "output": "\tafter knowledge, freedom, crimes,\nAfter complete faith, after clarifyings, elevations, and removing\n\tobstructions,\nAfter these and more, it is just possible there comes to a man,\n\twoman, the divine power to speak words;\nThen toward that man or that woman swiftly hasten all--none\n\trefuse, all attend,\nArmies, ships, antiquities, libraries, paintings, machines, cities,\n\thate, despair, amity, pain, theft, murder, aspiration, form in\n\tclose ranks,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tafter knowledge, freedom, crimes,",
        "output": "After complete faith, after clarifyings, elevations, and removing\n\tobstructions,\nAfter these and more, it is just possible there comes to a man,\n\twoman, the divine power to speak words;\nThen toward that man or that woman swiftly hasten all--none\n\trefuse, all attend,\nArmies, ships, antiquities, libraries, paintings, machines, cities,\n\thate, despair, amity, pain, theft, murder, aspiration, form in\n\tclose ranks,\nThey debouch as they are wanted to march obediently through the"
    },
    {
        "input": "After complete faith, after clarifyings, elevations, and removing",
        "output": "\tobstructions,\nAfter these and more, it is just possible there comes to a man,\n\twoman, the divine power to speak words;\nThen toward that man or that woman swiftly hasten all--none\n\trefuse, all attend,\nArmies, ships, antiquities, libraries, paintings, machines, cities,\n\thate, despair, amity, pain, theft, murder, aspiration, form in\n\tclose ranks,\nThey debouch as they are wanted to march obediently through the\n\tmouth of that man or that woman."
    },
    {
        "input": "\tobstructions,",
        "output": "After these and more, it is just possible there comes to a man,\n\twoman, the divine power to speak words;\nThen toward that man or that woman swiftly hasten all--none\n\trefuse, all attend,\nArmies, ships, antiquities, libraries, paintings, machines, cities,\n\thate, despair, amity, pain, theft, murder, aspiration, form in\n\tclose ranks,\nThey debouch as they are wanted to march obediently through the\n\tmouth of that man or that woman.\nO what is it in me that makes me tremble so at voices?"
    },
    {
        "input": "After these and more, it is just possible there comes to a man,",
        "output": "\twoman, the divine power to speak words;\nThen toward that man or that woman swiftly hasten all--none\n\trefuse, all attend,\nArmies, ships, antiquities, libraries, paintings, machines, cities,\n\thate, despair, amity, pain, theft, murder, aspiration, form in\n\tclose ranks,\nThey debouch as they are wanted to march obediently through the\n\tmouth of that man or that woman.\nO what is it in me that makes me tremble so at voices?\nSurely whoever speaks to me in the right voice, him or her I shall follow,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\twoman, the divine power to speak words;",
        "output": "Then toward that man or that woman swiftly hasten all--none\n\trefuse, all attend,\nArmies, ships, antiquities, libraries, paintings, machines, cities,\n\thate, despair, amity, pain, theft, murder, aspiration, form in\n\tclose ranks,\nThey debouch as they are wanted to march obediently through the\n\tmouth of that man or that woman.\nO what is it in me that makes me tremble so at voices?\nSurely whoever speaks to me in the right voice, him or her I shall follow,\nAs the water follows the moon, silently, with fluid steps, anywhere"
    },
    {
        "input": "Then toward that man or that woman swiftly hasten all--none",
        "output": "\trefuse, all attend,\nArmies, ships, antiquities, libraries, paintings, machines, cities,\n\thate, despair, amity, pain, theft, murder, aspiration, form in\n\tclose ranks,\nThey debouch as they are wanted to march obediently through the\n\tmouth of that man or that woman.\nO what is it in me that makes me tremble so at voices?\nSurely whoever speaks to me in the right voice, him or her I shall follow,\nAs the water follows the moon, silently, with fluid steps, anywhere\n\taround the globe."
    },
    {
        "input": "\trefuse, all attend,",
        "output": "Armies, ships, antiquities, libraries, paintings, machines, cities,\n\thate, despair, amity, pain, theft, murder, aspiration, form in\n\tclose ranks,\nThey debouch as they are wanted to march obediently through the\n\tmouth of that man or that woman.\nO what is it in me that makes me tremble so at voices?\nSurely whoever speaks to me in the right voice, him or her I shall follow,\nAs the water follows the moon, silently, with fluid steps, anywhere\n\taround the globe.\nAll waits for the right voices;"
    },
    {
        "input": "Armies, ships, antiquities, libraries, paintings, machines, cities,",
        "output": "\thate, despair, amity, pain, theft, murder, aspiration, form in\n\tclose ranks,\nThey debouch as they are wanted to march obediently through the\n\tmouth of that man or that woman.\nO what is it in me that makes me tremble so at voices?\nSurely whoever speaks to me in the right voice, him or her I shall follow,\nAs the water follows the moon, silently, with fluid steps, anywhere\n\taround the globe.\nAll waits for the right voices;\nWhere is the practis’d and perfect organ? where is the develop’d soul?"
    },
    {
        "input": "\thate, despair, amity, pain, theft, murder, aspiration, form in",
        "output": "\tclose ranks,\nThey debouch as they are wanted to march obediently through the\n\tmouth of that man or that woman.\nO what is it in me that makes me tremble so at voices?\nSurely whoever speaks to me in the right voice, him or her I shall follow,\nAs the water follows the moon, silently, with fluid steps, anywhere\n\taround the globe.\nAll waits for the right voices;\nWhere is the practis’d and perfect organ? where is the develop’d soul?\nFor I see every word utter’d thence has deeper, sweeter, new sounds,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tclose ranks,",
        "output": "They debouch as they are wanted to march obediently through the\n\tmouth of that man or that woman.\nO what is it in me that makes me tremble so at voices?\nSurely whoever speaks to me in the right voice, him or her I shall follow,\nAs the water follows the moon, silently, with fluid steps, anywhere\n\taround the globe.\nAll waits for the right voices;\nWhere is the practis’d and perfect organ? where is the develop’d soul?\nFor I see every word utter’d thence has deeper, sweeter, new sounds,\n\timpossible on less terms."
    },
    {
        "input": "They debouch as they are wanted to march obediently through the",
        "output": "\tmouth of that man or that woman.\nO what is it in me that makes me tremble so at voices?\nSurely whoever speaks to me in the right voice, him or her I shall follow,\nAs the water follows the moon, silently, with fluid steps, anywhere\n\taround the globe.\nAll waits for the right voices;\nWhere is the practis’d and perfect organ? where is the develop’d soul?\nFor I see every word utter’d thence has deeper, sweeter, new sounds,\n\timpossible on less terms.\nI see brains and lips closed, tympans and temples unstruck,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tmouth of that man or that woman.",
        "output": "O what is it in me that makes me tremble so at voices?\nSurely whoever speaks to me in the right voice, him or her I shall follow,\nAs the water follows the moon, silently, with fluid steps, anywhere\n\taround the globe.\nAll waits for the right voices;\nWhere is the practis’d and perfect organ? where is the develop’d soul?\nFor I see every word utter’d thence has deeper, sweeter, new sounds,\n\timpossible on less terms.\nI see brains and lips closed, tympans and temples unstruck,\nUntil that comes which has the quality to strike and to unclose,"
    },
    {
        "input": "O what is it in me that makes me tremble so at voices?",
        "output": "Surely whoever speaks to me in the right voice, him or her I shall follow,\nAs the water follows the moon, silently, with fluid steps, anywhere\n\taround the globe.\nAll waits for the right voices;\nWhere is the practis’d and perfect organ? where is the develop’d soul?\nFor I see every word utter’d thence has deeper, sweeter, new sounds,\n\timpossible on less terms.\nI see brains and lips closed, tympans and temples unstruck,\nUntil that comes which has the quality to strike and to unclose,\nUntil that comes which has the quality to bring forth what lies"
    },
    {
        "input": "Surely whoever speaks to me in the right voice, him or her I shall follow,",
        "output": "As the water follows the moon, silently, with fluid steps, anywhere\n\taround the globe.\nAll waits for the right voices;\nWhere is the practis’d and perfect organ? where is the develop’d soul?\nFor I see every word utter’d thence has deeper, sweeter, new sounds,\n\timpossible on less terms.\nI see brains and lips closed, tympans and temples unstruck,\nUntil that comes which has the quality to strike and to unclose,\nUntil that comes which has the quality to bring forth what lies\n\tslumbering forever ready in all words."
    },
    {
        "input": "As the water follows the moon, silently, with fluid steps, anywhere",
        "output": "\taround the globe.\nAll waits for the right voices;\nWhere is the practis’d and perfect organ? where is the develop’d soul?\nFor I see every word utter’d thence has deeper, sweeter, new sounds,\n\timpossible on less terms.\nI see brains and lips closed, tympans and temples unstruck,\nUntil that comes which has the quality to strike and to unclose,\nUntil that comes which has the quality to bring forth what lies\n\tslumbering forever ready in all words."
    },
    {
        "input": "\taround the globe.",
        "output": "All waits for the right voices;\nWhere is the practis’d and perfect organ? where is the develop’d soul?\nFor I see every word utter’d thence has deeper, sweeter, new sounds,\n\timpossible on less terms.\nI see brains and lips closed, tympans and temples unstruck,\nUntil that comes which has the quality to strike and to unclose,\nUntil that comes which has the quality to bring forth what lies\n\tslumbering forever ready in all words."
    },
    {
        "input": "All waits for the right voices;",
        "output": "Where is the practis’d and perfect organ? where is the develop’d soul?\nFor I see every word utter’d thence has deeper, sweeter, new sounds,\n\timpossible on less terms.\nI see brains and lips closed, tympans and temples unstruck,\nUntil that comes which has the quality to strike and to unclose,\nUntil that comes which has the quality to bring forth what lies\n\tslumbering forever ready in all words."
    },
    {
        "input": "Where is the practis’d and perfect organ? where is the develop’d soul?",
        "output": "For I see every word utter’d thence has deeper, sweeter, new sounds,\n\timpossible on less terms.\nI see brains and lips closed, tympans and temples unstruck,\nUntil that comes which has the quality to strike and to unclose,\nUntil that comes which has the quality to bring forth what lies\n\tslumbering forever ready in all words."
    },
    {
        "input": "For I see every word utter’d thence has deeper, sweeter, new sounds,",
        "output": "\timpossible on less terms.\nI see brains and lips closed, tympans and temples unstruck,\nUntil that comes which has the quality to strike and to unclose,\nUntil that comes which has the quality to bring forth what lies\n\tslumbering forever ready in all words."
    },
    {
        "input": "\timpossible on less terms.",
        "output": "I see brains and lips closed, tympans and temples unstruck,\nUntil that comes which has the quality to strike and to unclose,\nUntil that comes which has the quality to bring forth what lies\n\tslumbering forever ready in all words."
    },
    {
        "input": "I see brains and lips closed, tympans and temples unstruck,",
        "output": "Until that comes which has the quality to strike and to unclose,\nUntil that comes which has the quality to bring forth what lies\n\tslumbering forever ready in all words."
    },
    {
        "input": "Until that comes which has the quality to strike and to unclose,",
        "output": "Until that comes which has the quality to bring forth what lies\n\tslumbering forever ready in all words."
    },
    {
        "input": "Until that comes which has the quality to bring forth what lies",
        "output": "\tslumbering forever ready in all words."
    },
    {
        "input": "To Him That Was Crucified",
        "output": "My spirit to yours dear brother,\nDo not mind because many sounding your name do not understand you,\nI do not sound your name, but I understand you,\nI specify you with joy O my comrade to salute you, and to salute\n\tthose who are with you, before and since, and those to come also,\nThat we all labor together transmitting the same charge and succession,\nWe few equals indifferent of lands, indifferent of times,\nWe, enclosers of all continents, all castes, allowers of all theologies,\nCompassionaters, perceivers, rapport of men,\nWe walk silent among disputes and assertions, but reject not the"
    },
    {
        "input": "My spirit to yours dear brother,",
        "output": "Do not mind because many sounding your name do not understand you,\nI do not sound your name, but I understand you,\nI specify you with joy O my comrade to salute you, and to salute\n\tthose who are with you, before and since, and those to come also,\nThat we all labor together transmitting the same charge and succession,\nWe few equals indifferent of lands, indifferent of times,\nWe, enclosers of all continents, all castes, allowers of all theologies,\nCompassionaters, perceivers, rapport of men,\nWe walk silent among disputes and assertions, but reject not the\n\tdisputers nor any thing that is asserted,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Do not mind because many sounding your name do not understand you,",
        "output": "I do not sound your name, but I understand you,\nI specify you with joy O my comrade to salute you, and to salute\n\tthose who are with you, before and since, and those to come also,\nThat we all labor together transmitting the same charge and succession,\nWe few equals indifferent of lands, indifferent of times,\nWe, enclosers of all continents, all castes, allowers of all theologies,\nCompassionaters, perceivers, rapport of men,\nWe walk silent among disputes and assertions, but reject not the\n\tdisputers nor any thing that is asserted,\nWe hear the bawling and din, we are reach’d at by divisions,"
    },
    {
        "input": "I do not sound your name, but I understand you,",
        "output": "I specify you with joy O my comrade to salute you, and to salute\n\tthose who are with you, before and since, and those to come also,\nThat we all labor together transmitting the same charge and succession,\nWe few equals indifferent of lands, indifferent of times,\nWe, enclosers of all continents, all castes, allowers of all theologies,\nCompassionaters, perceivers, rapport of men,\nWe walk silent among disputes and assertions, but reject not the\n\tdisputers nor any thing that is asserted,\nWe hear the bawling and din, we are reach’d at by divisions,\n\tjealousies, recriminations on every side,"
    },
    {
        "input": "I specify you with joy O my comrade to salute you, and to salute",
        "output": "\tthose who are with you, before and since, and those to come also,\nThat we all labor together transmitting the same charge and succession,\nWe few equals indifferent of lands, indifferent of times,\nWe, enclosers of all continents, all castes, allowers of all theologies,\nCompassionaters, perceivers, rapport of men,\nWe walk silent among disputes and assertions, but reject not the\n\tdisputers nor any thing that is asserted,\nWe hear the bawling and din, we are reach’d at by divisions,\n\tjealousies, recriminations on every side,\nThey close peremptorily upon us to surround us, my comrade,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tthose who are with you, before and since, and those to come also,",
        "output": "That we all labor together transmitting the same charge and succession,\nWe few equals indifferent of lands, indifferent of times,\nWe, enclosers of all continents, all castes, allowers of all theologies,\nCompassionaters, perceivers, rapport of men,\nWe walk silent among disputes and assertions, but reject not the\n\tdisputers nor any thing that is asserted,\nWe hear the bawling and din, we are reach’d at by divisions,\n\tjealousies, recriminations on every side,\nThey close peremptorily upon us to surround us, my comrade,\nYet we walk unheld, free, the whole earth over, journeying up and"
    },
    {
        "input": "That we all labor together transmitting the same charge and succession,",
        "output": "We few equals indifferent of lands, indifferent of times,\nWe, enclosers of all continents, all castes, allowers of all theologies,\nCompassionaters, perceivers, rapport of men,\nWe walk silent among disputes and assertions, but reject not the\n\tdisputers nor any thing that is asserted,\nWe hear the bawling and din, we are reach’d at by divisions,\n\tjealousies, recriminations on every side,\nThey close peremptorily upon us to surround us, my comrade,\nYet we walk unheld, free, the whole earth over, journeying up and\n\tdown till we make our ineffaceable mark upon time and the diverse eras,"
    },
    {
        "input": "We few equals indifferent of lands, indifferent of times,",
        "output": "We, enclosers of all continents, all castes, allowers of all theologies,\nCompassionaters, perceivers, rapport of men,\nWe walk silent among disputes and assertions, but reject not the\n\tdisputers nor any thing that is asserted,\nWe hear the bawling and din, we are reach’d at by divisions,\n\tjealousies, recriminations on every side,\nThey close peremptorily upon us to surround us, my comrade,\nYet we walk unheld, free, the whole earth over, journeying up and\n\tdown till we make our ineffaceable mark upon time and the diverse eras,\nTill we saturate time and eras, that the men and women of races,"
    },
    {
        "input": "We, enclosers of all continents, all castes, allowers of all theologies,",
        "output": "Compassionaters, perceivers, rapport of men,\nWe walk silent among disputes and assertions, but reject not the\n\tdisputers nor any thing that is asserted,\nWe hear the bawling and din, we are reach’d at by divisions,\n\tjealousies, recriminations on every side,\nThey close peremptorily upon us to surround us, my comrade,\nYet we walk unheld, free, the whole earth over, journeying up and\n\tdown till we make our ineffaceable mark upon time and the diverse eras,\nTill we saturate time and eras, that the men and women of races,\n\tages to come, may prove brethren and lovers as we are."
    },
    {
        "input": "Compassionaters, perceivers, rapport of men,",
        "output": "We walk silent among disputes and assertions, but reject not the\n\tdisputers nor any thing that is asserted,\nWe hear the bawling and din, we are reach’d at by divisions,\n\tjealousies, recriminations on every side,\nThey close peremptorily upon us to surround us, my comrade,\nYet we walk unheld, free, the whole earth over, journeying up and\n\tdown till we make our ineffaceable mark upon time and the diverse eras,\nTill we saturate time and eras, that the men and women of races,\n\tages to come, may prove brethren and lovers as we are."
    },
    {
        "input": "We walk silent among disputes and assertions, but reject not the",
        "output": "\tdisputers nor any thing that is asserted,\nWe hear the bawling and din, we are reach’d at by divisions,\n\tjealousies, recriminations on every side,\nThey close peremptorily upon us to surround us, my comrade,\nYet we walk unheld, free, the whole earth over, journeying up and\n\tdown till we make our ineffaceable mark upon time and the diverse eras,\nTill we saturate time and eras, that the men and women of races,\n\tages to come, may prove brethren and lovers as we are."
    },
    {
        "input": "\tdisputers nor any thing that is asserted,",
        "output": "We hear the bawling and din, we are reach’d at by divisions,\n\tjealousies, recriminations on every side,\nThey close peremptorily upon us to surround us, my comrade,\nYet we walk unheld, free, the whole earth over, journeying up and\n\tdown till we make our ineffaceable mark upon time and the diverse eras,\nTill we saturate time and eras, that the men and women of races,\n\tages to come, may prove brethren and lovers as we are."
    },
    {
        "input": "We hear the bawling and din, we are reach’d at by divisions,",
        "output": "\tjealousies, recriminations on every side,\nThey close peremptorily upon us to surround us, my comrade,\nYet we walk unheld, free, the whole earth over, journeying up and\n\tdown till we make our ineffaceable mark upon time and the diverse eras,\nTill we saturate time and eras, that the men and women of races,\n\tages to come, may prove brethren and lovers as we are."
    },
    {
        "input": "\tjealousies, recriminations on every side,",
        "output": "They close peremptorily upon us to surround us, my comrade,\nYet we walk unheld, free, the whole earth over, journeying up and\n\tdown till we make our ineffaceable mark upon time and the diverse eras,\nTill we saturate time and eras, that the men and women of races,\n\tages to come, may prove brethren and lovers as we are."
    },
    {
        "input": "They close peremptorily upon us to surround us, my comrade,",
        "output": "Yet we walk unheld, free, the whole earth over, journeying up and\n\tdown till we make our ineffaceable mark upon time and the diverse eras,\nTill we saturate time and eras, that the men and women of races,\n\tages to come, may prove brethren and lovers as we are."
    },
    {
        "input": "Yet we walk unheld, free, the whole earth over, journeying up and",
        "output": "\tdown till we make our ineffaceable mark upon time and the diverse eras,\nTill we saturate time and eras, that the men and women of races,\n\tages to come, may prove brethren and lovers as we are."
    },
    {
        "input": "\tdown till we make our ineffaceable mark upon time and the diverse eras,",
        "output": "Till we saturate time and eras, that the men and women of races,\n\tages to come, may prove brethren and lovers as we are."
    },
    {
        "input": "Till we saturate time and eras, that the men and women of races,",
        "output": "\tages to come, may prove brethren and lovers as we are."
    },
    {
        "input": "You Felons on Trial in Courts",
        "output": "You felons on trial in courts,\nYou convicts in prison-cells, you sentenced assassins chain’d and\n\thandcuff’d with iron,\nWho am I too that I am not on trial or in prison?\nMe ruthless and devilish as any, that my wrists are not chain’d with\n\tiron, or my ankles with iron?\nYou prostitutes flaunting over the trottoirs or obscene in your rooms,\nWho am I that I should call you more obscene than myself?\nO culpable! I acknowledge--I expose!\n(O admirers, praise not me--compliment not me--you make me wince,"
    },
    {
        "input": "You felons on trial in courts,",
        "output": "You convicts in prison-cells, you sentenced assassins chain’d and\n\thandcuff’d with iron,\nWho am I too that I am not on trial or in prison?\nMe ruthless and devilish as any, that my wrists are not chain’d with\n\tiron, or my ankles with iron?\nYou prostitutes flaunting over the trottoirs or obscene in your rooms,\nWho am I that I should call you more obscene than myself?\nO culpable! I acknowledge--I expose!\n(O admirers, praise not me--compliment not me--you make me wince,\nI see what you do not--I know what you do not.)"
    },
    {
        "input": "You convicts in prison-cells, you sentenced assassins chain’d and",
        "output": "\thandcuff’d with iron,\nWho am I too that I am not on trial or in prison?\nMe ruthless and devilish as any, that my wrists are not chain’d with\n\tiron, or my ankles with iron?\nYou prostitutes flaunting over the trottoirs or obscene in your rooms,\nWho am I that I should call you more obscene than myself?\nO culpable! I acknowledge--I expose!\n(O admirers, praise not me--compliment not me--you make me wince,\nI see what you do not--I know what you do not.)\nInside these breast-bones I lie smutch’d and choked,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\thandcuff’d with iron,",
        "output": "Who am I too that I am not on trial or in prison?\nMe ruthless and devilish as any, that my wrists are not chain’d with\n\tiron, or my ankles with iron?\nYou prostitutes flaunting over the trottoirs or obscene in your rooms,\nWho am I that I should call you more obscene than myself?\nO culpable! I acknowledge--I expose!\n(O admirers, praise not me--compliment not me--you make me wince,\nI see what you do not--I know what you do not.)\nInside these breast-bones I lie smutch’d and choked,\nBeneath this face that appears so impassive hell’s tides continually run,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Who am I too that I am not on trial or in prison?",
        "output": "Me ruthless and devilish as any, that my wrists are not chain’d with\n\tiron, or my ankles with iron?\nYou prostitutes flaunting over the trottoirs or obscene in your rooms,\nWho am I that I should call you more obscene than myself?\nO culpable! I acknowledge--I expose!\n(O admirers, praise not me--compliment not me--you make me wince,\nI see what you do not--I know what you do not.)\nInside these breast-bones I lie smutch’d and choked,\nBeneath this face that appears so impassive hell’s tides continually run,\nLusts and wickedness are acceptable to me,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Me ruthless and devilish as any, that my wrists are not chain’d with",
        "output": "\tiron, or my ankles with iron?\nYou prostitutes flaunting over the trottoirs or obscene in your rooms,\nWho am I that I should call you more obscene than myself?\nO culpable! I acknowledge--I expose!\n(O admirers, praise not me--compliment not me--you make me wince,\nI see what you do not--I know what you do not.)\nInside these breast-bones I lie smutch’d and choked,\nBeneath this face that appears so impassive hell’s tides continually run,\nLusts and wickedness are acceptable to me,\nI walk with delinquents with passionate love,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tiron, or my ankles with iron?",
        "output": "You prostitutes flaunting over the trottoirs or obscene in your rooms,\nWho am I that I should call you more obscene than myself?\nO culpable! I acknowledge--I expose!\n(O admirers, praise not me--compliment not me--you make me wince,\nI see what you do not--I know what you do not.)\nInside these breast-bones I lie smutch’d and choked,\nBeneath this face that appears so impassive hell’s tides continually run,\nLusts and wickedness are acceptable to me,\nI walk with delinquents with passionate love,\nI feel I am of them--I belong to those convicts and prostitutes myself,"
    },
    {
        "input": "You prostitutes flaunting over the trottoirs or obscene in your rooms,",
        "output": "Who am I that I should call you more obscene than myself?\nO culpable! I acknowledge--I expose!\n(O admirers, praise not me--compliment not me--you make me wince,\nI see what you do not--I know what you do not.)\nInside these breast-bones I lie smutch’d and choked,\nBeneath this face that appears so impassive hell’s tides continually run,\nLusts and wickedness are acceptable to me,\nI walk with delinquents with passionate love,\nI feel I am of them--I belong to those convicts and prostitutes myself,\nAnd henceforth I will not deny them--for how can I deny myself?"
    },
    {
        "input": "Who am I that I should call you more obscene than myself?",
        "output": "O culpable! I acknowledge--I expose!\n(O admirers, praise not me--compliment not me--you make me wince,\nI see what you do not--I know what you do not.)\nInside these breast-bones I lie smutch’d and choked,\nBeneath this face that appears so impassive hell’s tides continually run,\nLusts and wickedness are acceptable to me,\nI walk with delinquents with passionate love,\nI feel I am of them--I belong to those convicts and prostitutes myself,\nAnd henceforth I will not deny them--for how can I deny myself?"
    },
    {
        "input": "O culpable! I acknowledge--I expose!",
        "output": "(O admirers, praise not me--compliment not me--you make me wince,\nI see what you do not--I know what you do not.)\nInside these breast-bones I lie smutch’d and choked,\nBeneath this face that appears so impassive hell’s tides continually run,\nLusts and wickedness are acceptable to me,\nI walk with delinquents with passionate love,\nI feel I am of them--I belong to those convicts and prostitutes myself,\nAnd henceforth I will not deny them--for how can I deny myself?"
    },
    {
        "input": "(O admirers, praise not me--compliment not me--you make me wince,",
        "output": "I see what you do not--I know what you do not.)\nInside these breast-bones I lie smutch’d and choked,\nBeneath this face that appears so impassive hell’s tides continually run,\nLusts and wickedness are acceptable to me,\nI walk with delinquents with passionate love,\nI feel I am of them--I belong to those convicts and prostitutes myself,\nAnd henceforth I will not deny them--for how can I deny myself?"
    },
    {
        "input": "I see what you do not--I know what you do not.)",
        "output": "Inside these breast-bones I lie smutch’d and choked,\nBeneath this face that appears so impassive hell’s tides continually run,\nLusts and wickedness are acceptable to me,\nI walk with delinquents with passionate love,\nI feel I am of them--I belong to those convicts and prostitutes myself,\nAnd henceforth I will not deny them--for how can I deny myself?"
    },
    {
        "input": "Inside these breast-bones I lie smutch’d and choked,",
        "output": "Beneath this face that appears so impassive hell’s tides continually run,\nLusts and wickedness are acceptable to me,\nI walk with delinquents with passionate love,\nI feel I am of them--I belong to those convicts and prostitutes myself,\nAnd henceforth I will not deny them--for how can I deny myself?"
    },
    {
        "input": "Beneath this face that appears so impassive hell’s tides continually run,",
        "output": "Lusts and wickedness are acceptable to me,\nI walk with delinquents with passionate love,\nI feel I am of them--I belong to those convicts and prostitutes myself,\nAnd henceforth I will not deny them--for how can I deny myself?"
    },
    {
        "input": "Lusts and wickedness are acceptable to me,",
        "output": "I walk with delinquents with passionate love,\nI feel I am of them--I belong to those convicts and prostitutes myself,\nAnd henceforth I will not deny them--for how can I deny myself?"
    },
    {
        "input": "I walk with delinquents with passionate love,",
        "output": "I feel I am of them--I belong to those convicts and prostitutes myself,\nAnd henceforth I will not deny them--for how can I deny myself?"
    },
    {
        "input": "I feel I am of them--I belong to those convicts and prostitutes myself,",
        "output": "And henceforth I will not deny them--for how can I deny myself?"
    },
    {
        "input": "Laws for Creations",
        "output": "Laws for creations,\nFor strong artists and leaders, for fresh broods of teachers and\n\tperfect literats for America,\nFor noble savans and coming musicians.\nAll must have reference to the ensemble of the world, and the\n\tcompact truth of the world,\nThere shall be no subject too pronounced--all works shall illustrate\n\tthe divine law of indirections.\nWhat do you suppose creation is?\nWhat do you suppose will satisfy the soul, except to walk free and"
    },
    {
        "input": "Laws for creations,",
        "output": "For strong artists and leaders, for fresh broods of teachers and\n\tperfect literats for America,\nFor noble savans and coming musicians.\nAll must have reference to the ensemble of the world, and the\n\tcompact truth of the world,\nThere shall be no subject too pronounced--all works shall illustrate\n\tthe divine law of indirections.\nWhat do you suppose creation is?\nWhat do you suppose will satisfy the soul, except to walk free and\n\town no superior?"
    },
    {
        "input": "For strong artists and leaders, for fresh broods of teachers and",
        "output": "\tperfect literats for America,\nFor noble savans and coming musicians.\nAll must have reference to the ensemble of the world, and the\n\tcompact truth of the world,\nThere shall be no subject too pronounced--all works shall illustrate\n\tthe divine law of indirections.\nWhat do you suppose creation is?\nWhat do you suppose will satisfy the soul, except to walk free and\n\town no superior?\nWhat do you suppose I would intimate to you in a hundred ways, but"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tperfect literats for America,",
        "output": "For noble savans and coming musicians.\nAll must have reference to the ensemble of the world, and the\n\tcompact truth of the world,\nThere shall be no subject too pronounced--all works shall illustrate\n\tthe divine law of indirections.\nWhat do you suppose creation is?\nWhat do you suppose will satisfy the soul, except to walk free and\n\town no superior?\nWhat do you suppose I would intimate to you in a hundred ways, but\n\tthat man or woman is as good as God?"
    },
    {
        "input": "For noble savans and coming musicians.",
        "output": "All must have reference to the ensemble of the world, and the\n\tcompact truth of the world,\nThere shall be no subject too pronounced--all works shall illustrate\n\tthe divine law of indirections.\nWhat do you suppose creation is?\nWhat do you suppose will satisfy the soul, except to walk free and\n\town no superior?\nWhat do you suppose I would intimate to you in a hundred ways, but\n\tthat man or woman is as good as God?\nAnd that there is no God any more divine than Yourself?"
    },
    {
        "input": "All must have reference to the ensemble of the world, and the",
        "output": "\tcompact truth of the world,\nThere shall be no subject too pronounced--all works shall illustrate\n\tthe divine law of indirections.\nWhat do you suppose creation is?\nWhat do you suppose will satisfy the soul, except to walk free and\n\town no superior?\nWhat do you suppose I would intimate to you in a hundred ways, but\n\tthat man or woman is as good as God?\nAnd that there is no God any more divine than Yourself?\nAnd that that is what the oldest and newest myths finally mean?"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tcompact truth of the world,",
        "output": "There shall be no subject too pronounced--all works shall illustrate\n\tthe divine law of indirections.\nWhat do you suppose creation is?\nWhat do you suppose will satisfy the soul, except to walk free and\n\town no superior?\nWhat do you suppose I would intimate to you in a hundred ways, but\n\tthat man or woman is as good as God?\nAnd that there is no God any more divine than Yourself?\nAnd that that is what the oldest and newest myths finally mean?\nAnd that you or any one must approach creations through such laws?"
    },
    {
        "input": "There shall be no subject too pronounced--all works shall illustrate",
        "output": "\tthe divine law of indirections.\nWhat do you suppose creation is?\nWhat do you suppose will satisfy the soul, except to walk free and\n\town no superior?\nWhat do you suppose I would intimate to you in a hundred ways, but\n\tthat man or woman is as good as God?\nAnd that there is no God any more divine than Yourself?\nAnd that that is what the oldest and newest myths finally mean?\nAnd that you or any one must approach creations through such laws?"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tthe divine law of indirections.",
        "output": "What do you suppose creation is?\nWhat do you suppose will satisfy the soul, except to walk free and\n\town no superior?\nWhat do you suppose I would intimate to you in a hundred ways, but\n\tthat man or woman is as good as God?\nAnd that there is no God any more divine than Yourself?\nAnd that that is what the oldest and newest myths finally mean?\nAnd that you or any one must approach creations through such laws?"
    },
    {
        "input": "What do you suppose creation is?",
        "output": "What do you suppose will satisfy the soul, except to walk free and\n\town no superior?\nWhat do you suppose I would intimate to you in a hundred ways, but\n\tthat man or woman is as good as God?\nAnd that there is no God any more divine than Yourself?\nAnd that that is what the oldest and newest myths finally mean?\nAnd that you or any one must approach creations through such laws?"
    },
    {
        "input": "What do you suppose will satisfy the soul, except to walk free and",
        "output": "\town no superior?\nWhat do you suppose I would intimate to you in a hundred ways, but\n\tthat man or woman is as good as God?\nAnd that there is no God any more divine than Yourself?\nAnd that that is what the oldest and newest myths finally mean?\nAnd that you or any one must approach creations through such laws?"
    },
    {
        "input": "\town no superior?",
        "output": "What do you suppose I would intimate to you in a hundred ways, but\n\tthat man or woman is as good as God?\nAnd that there is no God any more divine than Yourself?\nAnd that that is what the oldest and newest myths finally mean?\nAnd that you or any one must approach creations through such laws?"
    },
    {
        "input": "What do you suppose I would intimate to you in a hundred ways, but",
        "output": "\tthat man or woman is as good as God?\nAnd that there is no God any more divine than Yourself?\nAnd that that is what the oldest and newest myths finally mean?\nAnd that you or any one must approach creations through such laws?"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tthat man or woman is as good as God?",
        "output": "And that there is no God any more divine than Yourself?\nAnd that that is what the oldest and newest myths finally mean?\nAnd that you or any one must approach creations through such laws?"
    },
    {
        "input": "And that there is no God any more divine than Yourself?",
        "output": "And that that is what the oldest and newest myths finally mean?\nAnd that you or any one must approach creations through such laws?"
    },
    {
        "input": "And that that is what the oldest and newest myths finally mean?",
        "output": "And that you or any one must approach creations through such laws?"
    },
    {
        "input": "To a Common Prostitute",
        "output": "Be composed--be at ease with me--I am Walt Whitman, liberal and\n\tlusty as Nature,\nNot till the sun excludes you do I exclude you,\nNot till the waters refuse to glisten for you and the leaves to\n\trustle for you, do my words refuse to glisten and rustle for you.\nMy girl I appoint with you an appointment, and I charge you that you\n\tmake preparation to be worthy to meet me,\nAnd I charge you that you be patient and perfect till I come.\nTill then I salute you with a significant look that you do not forget me."
    },
    {
        "input": "Be composed--be at ease with me--I am Walt Whitman, liberal and",
        "output": "\tlusty as Nature,\nNot till the sun excludes you do I exclude you,\nNot till the waters refuse to glisten for you and the leaves to\n\trustle for you, do my words refuse to glisten and rustle for you.\nMy girl I appoint with you an appointment, and I charge you that you\n\tmake preparation to be worthy to meet me,\nAnd I charge you that you be patient and perfect till I come.\nTill then I salute you with a significant look that you do not forget me."
    },
    {
        "input": "\tlusty as Nature,",
        "output": "Not till the sun excludes you do I exclude you,\nNot till the waters refuse to glisten for you and the leaves to\n\trustle for you, do my words refuse to glisten and rustle for you.\nMy girl I appoint with you an appointment, and I charge you that you\n\tmake preparation to be worthy to meet me,\nAnd I charge you that you be patient and perfect till I come.\nTill then I salute you with a significant look that you do not forget me."
    },
    {
        "input": "Not till the sun excludes you do I exclude you,",
        "output": "Not till the waters refuse to glisten for you and the leaves to\n\trustle for you, do my words refuse to glisten and rustle for you.\nMy girl I appoint with you an appointment, and I charge you that you\n\tmake preparation to be worthy to meet me,\nAnd I charge you that you be patient and perfect till I come.\nTill then I salute you with a significant look that you do not forget me."
    },
    {
        "input": "Not till the waters refuse to glisten for you and the leaves to",
        "output": "\trustle for you, do my words refuse to glisten and rustle for you.\nMy girl I appoint with you an appointment, and I charge you that you\n\tmake preparation to be worthy to meet me,\nAnd I charge you that you be patient and perfect till I come.\nTill then I salute you with a significant look that you do not forget me."
    },
    {
        "input": "\trustle for you, do my words refuse to glisten and rustle for you.",
        "output": "My girl I appoint with you an appointment, and I charge you that you\n\tmake preparation to be worthy to meet me,\nAnd I charge you that you be patient and perfect till I come.\nTill then I salute you with a significant look that you do not forget me."
    },
    {
        "input": "My girl I appoint with you an appointment, and I charge you that you",
        "output": "\tmake preparation to be worthy to meet me,\nAnd I charge you that you be patient and perfect till I come.\nTill then I salute you with a significant look that you do not forget me."
    },
    {
        "input": "\tmake preparation to be worthy to meet me,",
        "output": "And I charge you that you be patient and perfect till I come.\nTill then I salute you with a significant look that you do not forget me."
    },
    {
        "input": "And I charge you that you be patient and perfect till I come.",
        "output": "Till then I salute you with a significant look that you do not forget me."
    },
    {
        "input": "I Was Looking a Long While",
        "output": "I was looking a long while for Intentions,\nFor a clew to the history of the past for myself, and for these\n\tchants--and now I have found it,\nIt is not in those paged fables in the libraries, (them I neither\n\taccept nor reject,)\nIt is no more in the legends than in all else,\nIt is in the present--it is this earth to-day,\nIt is in Democracy--(the purport and aim of all the past,)\nIt is the life of one man or one woman to-day--the average man of to-day,\nIt is in languages, social customs, literatures, arts,"
    },
    {
        "input": "I was looking a long while for Intentions,",
        "output": "For a clew to the history of the past for myself, and for these\n\tchants--and now I have found it,\nIt is not in those paged fables in the libraries, (them I neither\n\taccept nor reject,)\nIt is no more in the legends than in all else,\nIt is in the present--it is this earth to-day,\nIt is in Democracy--(the purport and aim of all the past,)\nIt is the life of one man or one woman to-day--the average man of to-day,\nIt is in languages, social customs, literatures, arts,\nIt is in the broad show of artificial things, ships, machinery,"
    },
    {
        "input": "For a clew to the history of the past for myself, and for these",
        "output": "\tchants--and now I have found it,\nIt is not in those paged fables in the libraries, (them I neither\n\taccept nor reject,)\nIt is no more in the legends than in all else,\nIt is in the present--it is this earth to-day,\nIt is in Democracy--(the purport and aim of all the past,)\nIt is the life of one man or one woman to-day--the average man of to-day,\nIt is in languages, social customs, literatures, arts,\nIt is in the broad show of artificial things, ships, machinery,\n\tpolitics, creeds, modern improvements, and the interchange of nations,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tchants--and now I have found it,",
        "output": "It is not in those paged fables in the libraries, (them I neither\n\taccept nor reject,)\nIt is no more in the legends than in all else,\nIt is in the present--it is this earth to-day,\nIt is in Democracy--(the purport and aim of all the past,)\nIt is the life of one man or one woman to-day--the average man of to-day,\nIt is in languages, social customs, literatures, arts,\nIt is in the broad show of artificial things, ships, machinery,\n\tpolitics, creeds, modern improvements, and the interchange of nations,\nAll for the modern--all for the average man of to-day."
    },
    {
        "input": "It is not in those paged fables in the libraries, (them I neither",
        "output": "\taccept nor reject,)\nIt is no more in the legends than in all else,\nIt is in the present--it is this earth to-day,\nIt is in Democracy--(the purport and aim of all the past,)\nIt is the life of one man or one woman to-day--the average man of to-day,\nIt is in languages, social customs, literatures, arts,\nIt is in the broad show of artificial things, ships, machinery,\n\tpolitics, creeds, modern improvements, and the interchange of nations,\nAll for the modern--all for the average man of to-day."
    },
    {
        "input": "\taccept nor reject,)",
        "output": "It is no more in the legends than in all else,\nIt is in the present--it is this earth to-day,\nIt is in Democracy--(the purport and aim of all the past,)\nIt is the life of one man or one woman to-day--the average man of to-day,\nIt is in languages, social customs, literatures, arts,\nIt is in the broad show of artificial things, ships, machinery,\n\tpolitics, creeds, modern improvements, and the interchange of nations,\nAll for the modern--all for the average man of to-day."
    },
    {
        "input": "It is no more in the legends than in all else,",
        "output": "It is in the present--it is this earth to-day,\nIt is in Democracy--(the purport and aim of all the past,)\nIt is the life of one man or one woman to-day--the average man of to-day,\nIt is in languages, social customs, literatures, arts,\nIt is in the broad show of artificial things, ships, machinery,\n\tpolitics, creeds, modern improvements, and the interchange of nations,\nAll for the modern--all for the average man of to-day."
    },
    {
        "input": "It is in the present--it is this earth to-day,",
        "output": "It is in Democracy--(the purport and aim of all the past,)\nIt is the life of one man or one woman to-day--the average man of to-day,\nIt is in languages, social customs, literatures, arts,\nIt is in the broad show of artificial things, ships, machinery,\n\tpolitics, creeds, modern improvements, and the interchange of nations,\nAll for the modern--all for the average man of to-day."
    },
    {
        "input": "It is in Democracy--(the purport and aim of all the past,)",
        "output": "It is the life of one man or one woman to-day--the average man of to-day,\nIt is in languages, social customs, literatures, arts,\nIt is in the broad show of artificial things, ships, machinery,\n\tpolitics, creeds, modern improvements, and the interchange of nations,\nAll for the modern--all for the average man of to-day."
    },
    {
        "input": "It is the life of one man or one woman to-day--the average man of to-day,",
        "output": "It is in languages, social customs, literatures, arts,\nIt is in the broad show of artificial things, ships, machinery,\n\tpolitics, creeds, modern improvements, and the interchange of nations,\nAll for the modern--all for the average man of to-day."
    },
    {
        "input": "It is in languages, social customs, literatures, arts,",
        "output": "It is in the broad show of artificial things, ships, machinery,\n\tpolitics, creeds, modern improvements, and the interchange of nations,\nAll for the modern--all for the average man of to-day."
    },
    {
        "input": "It is in the broad show of artificial things, ships, machinery,",
        "output": "\tpolitics, creeds, modern improvements, and the interchange of nations,\nAll for the modern--all for the average man of to-day."
    },
    {
        "input": "\tpolitics, creeds, modern improvements, and the interchange of nations,",
        "output": "All for the modern--all for the average man of to-day."
    },
    {
        "input": "Thought",
        "output": "Of persons arrived at high positions, ceremonies, wealth,\n\tscholarships, and the like;\n(To me all that those persons have arrived at sinks away from them,\n\texcept as it results to their bodies and souls,\nSo that often to me they appear gaunt and naked,\nAnd often to me each one mocks the others, and mocks himself or herself,\nAnd of each one the core of life, namely happiness, is full of the\n\trotten excrement of maggots,\nAnd often to me those men and women pass unwittingly the true\n\trealities of life, and go toward false realities,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Of persons arrived at high positions, ceremonies, wealth,",
        "output": "\tscholarships, and the like;\n(To me all that those persons have arrived at sinks away from them,\n\texcept as it results to their bodies and souls,\nSo that often to me they appear gaunt and naked,\nAnd often to me each one mocks the others, and mocks himself or herself,\nAnd of each one the core of life, namely happiness, is full of the\n\trotten excrement of maggots,\nAnd often to me those men and women pass unwittingly the true\n\trealities of life, and go toward false realities,\nAnd often to me they are alive after what custom has served them,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tscholarships, and the like;",
        "output": "(To me all that those persons have arrived at sinks away from them,\n\texcept as it results to their bodies and souls,\nSo that often to me they appear gaunt and naked,\nAnd often to me each one mocks the others, and mocks himself or herself,\nAnd of each one the core of life, namely happiness, is full of the\n\trotten excrement of maggots,\nAnd often to me those men and women pass unwittingly the true\n\trealities of life, and go toward false realities,\nAnd often to me they are alive after what custom has served them,\n\tbut nothing more,"
    },
    {
        "input": "(To me all that those persons have arrived at sinks away from them,",
        "output": "\texcept as it results to their bodies and souls,\nSo that often to me they appear gaunt and naked,\nAnd often to me each one mocks the others, and mocks himself or herself,\nAnd of each one the core of life, namely happiness, is full of the\n\trotten excrement of maggots,\nAnd often to me those men and women pass unwittingly the true\n\trealities of life, and go toward false realities,\nAnd often to me they are alive after what custom has served them,\n\tbut nothing more,\nAnd often to me they are sad, hasty, unwaked sonnambules walking the dusk.)"
    },
    {
        "input": "\texcept as it results to their bodies and souls,",
        "output": "So that often to me they appear gaunt and naked,\nAnd often to me each one mocks the others, and mocks himself or herself,\nAnd of each one the core of life, namely happiness, is full of the\n\trotten excrement of maggots,\nAnd often to me those men and women pass unwittingly the true\n\trealities of life, and go toward false realities,\nAnd often to me they are alive after what custom has served them,\n\tbut nothing more,\nAnd often to me they are sad, hasty, unwaked sonnambules walking the dusk.)"
    },
    {
        "input": "So that often to me they appear gaunt and naked,",
        "output": "And often to me each one mocks the others, and mocks himself or herself,\nAnd of each one the core of life, namely happiness, is full of the\n\trotten excrement of maggots,\nAnd often to me those men and women pass unwittingly the true\n\trealities of life, and go toward false realities,\nAnd often to me they are alive after what custom has served them,\n\tbut nothing more,\nAnd often to me they are sad, hasty, unwaked sonnambules walking the dusk.)"
    },
    {
        "input": "And often to me each one mocks the others, and mocks himself or herself,",
        "output": "And of each one the core of life, namely happiness, is full of the\n\trotten excrement of maggots,\nAnd often to me those men and women pass unwittingly the true\n\trealities of life, and go toward false realities,\nAnd often to me they are alive after what custom has served them,\n\tbut nothing more,\nAnd often to me they are sad, hasty, unwaked sonnambules walking the dusk.)"
    },
    {
        "input": "And of each one the core of life, namely happiness, is full of the",
        "output": "\trotten excrement of maggots,\nAnd often to me those men and women pass unwittingly the true\n\trealities of life, and go toward false realities,\nAnd often to me they are alive after what custom has served them,\n\tbut nothing more,\nAnd often to me they are sad, hasty, unwaked sonnambules walking the dusk.)"
    },
    {
        "input": "\trotten excrement of maggots,",
        "output": "And often to me those men and women pass unwittingly the true\n\trealities of life, and go toward false realities,\nAnd often to me they are alive after what custom has served them,\n\tbut nothing more,\nAnd often to me they are sad, hasty, unwaked sonnambules walking the dusk.)"
    },
    {
        "input": "And often to me those men and women pass unwittingly the true",
        "output": "\trealities of life, and go toward false realities,\nAnd often to me they are alive after what custom has served them,\n\tbut nothing more,\nAnd often to me they are sad, hasty, unwaked sonnambules walking the dusk.)"
    },
    {
        "input": "\trealities of life, and go toward false realities,",
        "output": "And often to me they are alive after what custom has served them,\n\tbut nothing more,\nAnd often to me they are sad, hasty, unwaked sonnambules walking the dusk.)"
    },
    {
        "input": "And often to me they are alive after what custom has served them,",
        "output": "\tbut nothing more,\nAnd often to me they are sad, hasty, unwaked sonnambules walking the dusk.)"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tbut nothing more,",
        "output": "And often to me they are sad, hasty, unwaked sonnambules walking the dusk.)"
    },
    {
        "input": "Miracles",
        "output": "Why, who makes much of a miracle?\nAs to me I know of nothing else but miracles,\nWhether I walk the streets of Manhattan,\nOr dart my sight over the roofs of houses toward the sky,\nOr wade with naked feet along the beach just in the edge of the water,\nOr stand under trees in the woods,\nOr talk by day with any one I love, or sleep in the bed at night\n\twith any one I love,\nOr sit at table at dinner with the rest,\nOr look at strangers opposite me riding in the car,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Why, who makes much of a miracle?",
        "output": "As to me I know of nothing else but miracles,\nWhether I walk the streets of Manhattan,\nOr dart my sight over the roofs of houses toward the sky,\nOr wade with naked feet along the beach just in the edge of the water,\nOr stand under trees in the woods,\nOr talk by day with any one I love, or sleep in the bed at night\n\twith any one I love,\nOr sit at table at dinner with the rest,\nOr look at strangers opposite me riding in the car,\nOr watch honey-bees busy around the hive of a summer forenoon,"
    },
    {
        "input": "As to me I know of nothing else but miracles,",
        "output": "Whether I walk the streets of Manhattan,\nOr dart my sight over the roofs of houses toward the sky,\nOr wade with naked feet along the beach just in the edge of the water,\nOr stand under trees in the woods,\nOr talk by day with any one I love, or sleep in the bed at night\n\twith any one I love,\nOr sit at table at dinner with the rest,\nOr look at strangers opposite me riding in the car,\nOr watch honey-bees busy around the hive of a summer forenoon,\nOr animals feeding in the fields,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Whether I walk the streets of Manhattan,",
        "output": "Or dart my sight over the roofs of houses toward the sky,\nOr wade with naked feet along the beach just in the edge of the water,\nOr stand under trees in the woods,\nOr talk by day with any one I love, or sleep in the bed at night\n\twith any one I love,\nOr sit at table at dinner with the rest,\nOr look at strangers opposite me riding in the car,\nOr watch honey-bees busy around the hive of a summer forenoon,\nOr animals feeding in the fields,\nOr birds, or the wonderfulness of insects in the air,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Or dart my sight over the roofs of houses toward the sky,",
        "output": "Or wade with naked feet along the beach just in the edge of the water,\nOr stand under trees in the woods,\nOr talk by day with any one I love, or sleep in the bed at night\n\twith any one I love,\nOr sit at table at dinner with the rest,\nOr look at strangers opposite me riding in the car,\nOr watch honey-bees busy around the hive of a summer forenoon,\nOr animals feeding in the fields,\nOr birds, or the wonderfulness of insects in the air,\nOr the wonderfulness of the sundown, or of stars shining so quiet"
    },
    {
        "input": "Or wade with naked feet along the beach just in the edge of the water,",
        "output": "Or stand under trees in the woods,\nOr talk by day with any one I love, or sleep in the bed at night\n\twith any one I love,\nOr sit at table at dinner with the rest,\nOr look at strangers opposite me riding in the car,\nOr watch honey-bees busy around the hive of a summer forenoon,\nOr animals feeding in the fields,\nOr birds, or the wonderfulness of insects in the air,\nOr the wonderfulness of the sundown, or of stars shining so quiet\n\tand bright,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Or stand under trees in the woods,",
        "output": "Or talk by day with any one I love, or sleep in the bed at night\n\twith any one I love,\nOr sit at table at dinner with the rest,\nOr look at strangers opposite me riding in the car,\nOr watch honey-bees busy around the hive of a summer forenoon,\nOr animals feeding in the fields,\nOr birds, or the wonderfulness of insects in the air,\nOr the wonderfulness of the sundown, or of stars shining so quiet\n\tand bright,\nOr the exquisite delicate thin curve of the new moon in spring;"
    },
    {
        "input": "Or talk by day with any one I love, or sleep in the bed at night",
        "output": "\twith any one I love,\nOr sit at table at dinner with the rest,\nOr look at strangers opposite me riding in the car,\nOr watch honey-bees busy around the hive of a summer forenoon,\nOr animals feeding in the fields,\nOr birds, or the wonderfulness of insects in the air,\nOr the wonderfulness of the sundown, or of stars shining so quiet\n\tand bright,\nOr the exquisite delicate thin curve of the new moon in spring;\nThese with the rest, one and all, are to me miracles,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\twith any one I love,",
        "output": "Or sit at table at dinner with the rest,\nOr look at strangers opposite me riding in the car,\nOr watch honey-bees busy around the hive of a summer forenoon,\nOr animals feeding in the fields,\nOr birds, or the wonderfulness of insects in the air,\nOr the wonderfulness of the sundown, or of stars shining so quiet\n\tand bright,\nOr the exquisite delicate thin curve of the new moon in spring;\nThese with the rest, one and all, are to me miracles,\nThe whole referring, yet each distinct and in its place."
    },
    {
        "input": "Or sit at table at dinner with the rest,",
        "output": "Or look at strangers opposite me riding in the car,\nOr watch honey-bees busy around the hive of a summer forenoon,\nOr animals feeding in the fields,\nOr birds, or the wonderfulness of insects in the air,\nOr the wonderfulness of the sundown, or of stars shining so quiet\n\tand bright,\nOr the exquisite delicate thin curve of the new moon in spring;\nThese with the rest, one and all, are to me miracles,\nThe whole referring, yet each distinct and in its place.\nTo me every hour of the light and dark is a miracle,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Or look at strangers opposite me riding in the car,",
        "output": "Or watch honey-bees busy around the hive of a summer forenoon,\nOr animals feeding in the fields,\nOr birds, or the wonderfulness of insects in the air,\nOr the wonderfulness of the sundown, or of stars shining so quiet\n\tand bright,\nOr the exquisite delicate thin curve of the new moon in spring;\nThese with the rest, one and all, are to me miracles,\nThe whole referring, yet each distinct and in its place.\nTo me every hour of the light and dark is a miracle,\nEvery cubic inch of space is a miracle,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Or watch honey-bees busy around the hive of a summer forenoon,",
        "output": "Or animals feeding in the fields,\nOr birds, or the wonderfulness of insects in the air,\nOr the wonderfulness of the sundown, or of stars shining so quiet\n\tand bright,\nOr the exquisite delicate thin curve of the new moon in spring;\nThese with the rest, one and all, are to me miracles,\nThe whole referring, yet each distinct and in its place.\nTo me every hour of the light and dark is a miracle,\nEvery cubic inch of space is a miracle,\nEvery square yard of the surface of the earth is spread with the same,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Or animals feeding in the fields,",
        "output": "Or birds, or the wonderfulness of insects in the air,\nOr the wonderfulness of the sundown, or of stars shining so quiet\n\tand bright,\nOr the exquisite delicate thin curve of the new moon in spring;\nThese with the rest, one and all, are to me miracles,\nThe whole referring, yet each distinct and in its place.\nTo me every hour of the light and dark is a miracle,\nEvery cubic inch of space is a miracle,\nEvery square yard of the surface of the earth is spread with the same,\nEvery foot of the interior swarms with the same."
    },
    {
        "input": "Or birds, or the wonderfulness of insects in the air,",
        "output": "Or the wonderfulness of the sundown, or of stars shining so quiet\n\tand bright,\nOr the exquisite delicate thin curve of the new moon in spring;\nThese with the rest, one and all, are to me miracles,\nThe whole referring, yet each distinct and in its place.\nTo me every hour of the light and dark is a miracle,\nEvery cubic inch of space is a miracle,\nEvery square yard of the surface of the earth is spread with the same,\nEvery foot of the interior swarms with the same.\nTo me the sea is a continual miracle,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Or the wonderfulness of the sundown, or of stars shining so quiet",
        "output": "\tand bright,\nOr the exquisite delicate thin curve of the new moon in spring;\nThese with the rest, one and all, are to me miracles,\nThe whole referring, yet each distinct and in its place.\nTo me every hour of the light and dark is a miracle,\nEvery cubic inch of space is a miracle,\nEvery square yard of the surface of the earth is spread with the same,\nEvery foot of the interior swarms with the same.\nTo me the sea is a continual miracle,\nThe fishes that swim--the rocks--the motion of the waves--the"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tand bright,",
        "output": "Or the exquisite delicate thin curve of the new moon in spring;\nThese with the rest, one and all, are to me miracles,\nThe whole referring, yet each distinct and in its place.\nTo me every hour of the light and dark is a miracle,\nEvery cubic inch of space is a miracle,\nEvery square yard of the surface of the earth is spread with the same,\nEvery foot of the interior swarms with the same.\nTo me the sea is a continual miracle,\nThe fishes that swim--the rocks--the motion of the waves--the\n\tships with men in them,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Or the exquisite delicate thin curve of the new moon in spring;",
        "output": "These with the rest, one and all, are to me miracles,\nThe whole referring, yet each distinct and in its place.\nTo me every hour of the light and dark is a miracle,\nEvery cubic inch of space is a miracle,\nEvery square yard of the surface of the earth is spread with the same,\nEvery foot of the interior swarms with the same.\nTo me the sea is a continual miracle,\nThe fishes that swim--the rocks--the motion of the waves--the\n\tships with men in them,\nWhat stranger miracles are there?"
    },
    {
        "input": "These with the rest, one and all, are to me miracles,",
        "output": "The whole referring, yet each distinct and in its place.\nTo me every hour of the light and dark is a miracle,\nEvery cubic inch of space is a miracle,\nEvery square yard of the surface of the earth is spread with the same,\nEvery foot of the interior swarms with the same.\nTo me the sea is a continual miracle,\nThe fishes that swim--the rocks--the motion of the waves--the\n\tships with men in them,\nWhat stranger miracles are there?"
    },
    {
        "input": "The whole referring, yet each distinct and in its place.",
        "output": "To me every hour of the light and dark is a miracle,\nEvery cubic inch of space is a miracle,\nEvery square yard of the surface of the earth is spread with the same,\nEvery foot of the interior swarms with the same.\nTo me the sea is a continual miracle,\nThe fishes that swim--the rocks--the motion of the waves--the\n\tships with men in them,\nWhat stranger miracles are there?"
    },
    {
        "input": "To me every hour of the light and dark is a miracle,",
        "output": "Every cubic inch of space is a miracle,\nEvery square yard of the surface of the earth is spread with the same,\nEvery foot of the interior swarms with the same.\nTo me the sea is a continual miracle,\nThe fishes that swim--the rocks--the motion of the waves--the\n\tships with men in them,\nWhat stranger miracles are there?"
    },
    {
        "input": "Every cubic inch of space is a miracle,",
        "output": "Every square yard of the surface of the earth is spread with the same,\nEvery foot of the interior swarms with the same.\nTo me the sea is a continual miracle,\nThe fishes that swim--the rocks--the motion of the waves--the\n\tships with men in them,\nWhat stranger miracles are there?"
    },
    {
        "input": "Every square yard of the surface of the earth is spread with the same,",
        "output": "Every foot of the interior swarms with the same.\nTo me the sea is a continual miracle,\nThe fishes that swim--the rocks--the motion of the waves--the\n\tships with men in them,\nWhat stranger miracles are there?"
    },
    {
        "input": "Every foot of the interior swarms with the same.",
        "output": "To me the sea is a continual miracle,\nThe fishes that swim--the rocks--the motion of the waves--the\n\tships with men in them,\nWhat stranger miracles are there?"
    },
    {
        "input": "To me the sea is a continual miracle,",
        "output": "The fishes that swim--the rocks--the motion of the waves--the\n\tships with men in them,\nWhat stranger miracles are there?"
    },
    {
        "input": "The fishes that swim--the rocks--the motion of the waves--the",
        "output": "\tships with men in them,\nWhat stranger miracles are there?"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tships with men in them,",
        "output": "What stranger miracles are there?"
    },
    {
        "input": "Sparkles from the Wheel",
        "output": "Where the city’s ceaseless crowd moves on the livelong day,\nWithdrawn I join a group of children watching, I pause aside with them.\nBy the curb toward the edge of the flagging,\nA knife-grinder works at his wheel sharpening a great knife,\nBending over he carefully holds it to the stone, by foot and knee,\nWith measur’d tread he turns rapidly, as he presses with light but\n\tfirm hand,\nForth issue then in copious golden jets,\nSparkles from the wheel.\nThe scene and all its belongings, how they seize and affect me,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Where the city’s ceaseless crowd moves on the livelong day,",
        "output": "Withdrawn I join a group of children watching, I pause aside with them.\nBy the curb toward the edge of the flagging,\nA knife-grinder works at his wheel sharpening a great knife,\nBending over he carefully holds it to the stone, by foot and knee,\nWith measur’d tread he turns rapidly, as he presses with light but\n\tfirm hand,\nForth issue then in copious golden jets,\nSparkles from the wheel.\nThe scene and all its belongings, how they seize and affect me,\nThe sad sharp-chinn’d old man with worn clothes and broad"
    },
    {
        "input": "Withdrawn I join a group of children watching, I pause aside with them.",
        "output": "By the curb toward the edge of the flagging,\nA knife-grinder works at his wheel sharpening a great knife,\nBending over he carefully holds it to the stone, by foot and knee,\nWith measur’d tread he turns rapidly, as he presses with light but\n\tfirm hand,\nForth issue then in copious golden jets,\nSparkles from the wheel.\nThe scene and all its belongings, how they seize and affect me,\nThe sad sharp-chinn’d old man with worn clothes and broad\n\tshoulder-band of leather,"
    },
    {
        "input": "By the curb toward the edge of the flagging,",
        "output": "A knife-grinder works at his wheel sharpening a great knife,\nBending over he carefully holds it to the stone, by foot and knee,\nWith measur’d tread he turns rapidly, as he presses with light but\n\tfirm hand,\nForth issue then in copious golden jets,\nSparkles from the wheel.\nThe scene and all its belongings, how they seize and affect me,\nThe sad sharp-chinn’d old man with worn clothes and broad\n\tshoulder-band of leather,\nMyself effusing and fluid, a phantom curiously floating, now here"
    },
    {
        "input": "A knife-grinder works at his wheel sharpening a great knife,",
        "output": "Bending over he carefully holds it to the stone, by foot and knee,\nWith measur’d tread he turns rapidly, as he presses with light but\n\tfirm hand,\nForth issue then in copious golden jets,\nSparkles from the wheel.\nThe scene and all its belongings, how they seize and affect me,\nThe sad sharp-chinn’d old man with worn clothes and broad\n\tshoulder-band of leather,\nMyself effusing and fluid, a phantom curiously floating, now here\n\tabsorb’d and arrested,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Bending over he carefully holds it to the stone, by foot and knee,",
        "output": "With measur’d tread he turns rapidly, as he presses with light but\n\tfirm hand,\nForth issue then in copious golden jets,\nSparkles from the wheel.\nThe scene and all its belongings, how they seize and affect me,\nThe sad sharp-chinn’d old man with worn clothes and broad\n\tshoulder-band of leather,\nMyself effusing and fluid, a phantom curiously floating, now here\n\tabsorb’d and arrested,\nThe group, (an unminded point set in a vast surrounding,)"
    },
    {
        "input": "With measur’d tread he turns rapidly, as he presses with light but",
        "output": "\tfirm hand,\nForth issue then in copious golden jets,\nSparkles from the wheel.\nThe scene and all its belongings, how they seize and affect me,\nThe sad sharp-chinn’d old man with worn clothes and broad\n\tshoulder-band of leather,\nMyself effusing and fluid, a phantom curiously floating, now here\n\tabsorb’d and arrested,\nThe group, (an unminded point set in a vast surrounding,)\nThe attentive, quiet children, the loud, proud, restive base of the streets,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tfirm hand,",
        "output": "Forth issue then in copious golden jets,\nSparkles from the wheel.\nThe scene and all its belongings, how they seize and affect me,\nThe sad sharp-chinn’d old man with worn clothes and broad\n\tshoulder-band of leather,\nMyself effusing and fluid, a phantom curiously floating, now here\n\tabsorb’d and arrested,\nThe group, (an unminded point set in a vast surrounding,)\nThe attentive, quiet children, the loud, proud, restive base of the streets,\nThe low hoarse purr of the whirling stone, the light-press’d blade,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Forth issue then in copious golden jets,",
        "output": "Sparkles from the wheel.\nThe scene and all its belongings, how they seize and affect me,\nThe sad sharp-chinn’d old man with worn clothes and broad\n\tshoulder-band of leather,\nMyself effusing and fluid, a phantom curiously floating, now here\n\tabsorb’d and arrested,\nThe group, (an unminded point set in a vast surrounding,)\nThe attentive, quiet children, the loud, proud, restive base of the streets,\nThe low hoarse purr of the whirling stone, the light-press’d blade,\nDiffusing, dropping, sideways-darting, in tiny showers of gold,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Sparkles from the wheel.",
        "output": "The scene and all its belongings, how they seize and affect me,\nThe sad sharp-chinn’d old man with worn clothes and broad\n\tshoulder-band of leather,\nMyself effusing and fluid, a phantom curiously floating, now here\n\tabsorb’d and arrested,\nThe group, (an unminded point set in a vast surrounding,)\nThe attentive, quiet children, the loud, proud, restive base of the streets,\nThe low hoarse purr of the whirling stone, the light-press’d blade,\nDiffusing, dropping, sideways-darting, in tiny showers of gold,\nSparkles from the wheel."
    },
    {
        "input": "The scene and all its belongings, how they seize and affect me,",
        "output": "The sad sharp-chinn’d old man with worn clothes and broad\n\tshoulder-band of leather,\nMyself effusing and fluid, a phantom curiously floating, now here\n\tabsorb’d and arrested,\nThe group, (an unminded point set in a vast surrounding,)\nThe attentive, quiet children, the loud, proud, restive base of the streets,\nThe low hoarse purr of the whirling stone, the light-press’d blade,\nDiffusing, dropping, sideways-darting, in tiny showers of gold,\nSparkles from the wheel."
    },
    {
        "input": "The sad sharp-chinn’d old man with worn clothes and broad",
        "output": "\tshoulder-band of leather,\nMyself effusing and fluid, a phantom curiously floating, now here\n\tabsorb’d and arrested,\nThe group, (an unminded point set in a vast surrounding,)\nThe attentive, quiet children, the loud, proud, restive base of the streets,\nThe low hoarse purr of the whirling stone, the light-press’d blade,\nDiffusing, dropping, sideways-darting, in tiny showers of gold,\nSparkles from the wheel."
    },
    {
        "input": "\tshoulder-band of leather,",
        "output": "Myself effusing and fluid, a phantom curiously floating, now here\n\tabsorb’d and arrested,\nThe group, (an unminded point set in a vast surrounding,)\nThe attentive, quiet children, the loud, proud, restive base of the streets,\nThe low hoarse purr of the whirling stone, the light-press’d blade,\nDiffusing, dropping, sideways-darting, in tiny showers of gold,\nSparkles from the wheel."
    },
    {
        "input": "Myself effusing and fluid, a phantom curiously floating, now here",
        "output": "\tabsorb’d and arrested,\nThe group, (an unminded point set in a vast surrounding,)\nThe attentive, quiet children, the loud, proud, restive base of the streets,\nThe low hoarse purr of the whirling stone, the light-press’d blade,\nDiffusing, dropping, sideways-darting, in tiny showers of gold,\nSparkles from the wheel."
    },
    {
        "input": "\tabsorb’d and arrested,",
        "output": "The group, (an unminded point set in a vast surrounding,)\nThe attentive, quiet children, the loud, proud, restive base of the streets,\nThe low hoarse purr of the whirling stone, the light-press’d blade,\nDiffusing, dropping, sideways-darting, in tiny showers of gold,\nSparkles from the wheel."
    },
    {
        "input": "The group, (an unminded point set in a vast surrounding,)",
        "output": "The attentive, quiet children, the loud, proud, restive base of the streets,\nThe low hoarse purr of the whirling stone, the light-press’d blade,\nDiffusing, dropping, sideways-darting, in tiny showers of gold,\nSparkles from the wheel."
    },
    {
        "input": "The attentive, quiet children, the loud, proud, restive base of the streets,",
        "output": "The low hoarse purr of the whirling stone, the light-press’d blade,\nDiffusing, dropping, sideways-darting, in tiny showers of gold,\nSparkles from the wheel."
    },
    {
        "input": "The low hoarse purr of the whirling stone, the light-press’d blade,",
        "output": "Diffusing, dropping, sideways-darting, in tiny showers of gold,\nSparkles from the wheel."
    },
    {
        "input": "Diffusing, dropping, sideways-darting, in tiny showers of gold,",
        "output": "Sparkles from the wheel."
    },
    {
        "input": "To a Pupil",
        "output": "Is reform needed? is it through you?\nThe greater the reform needed, the greater the Personality you need\n\tto accomplish it.\nYou! do you not see how it would serve to have eyes, blood,\n\tcomplexion, clean and sweet?\nDo you not see how it would serve to have such a body and soul that\n\twhen you enter the crowd an atmosphere of desire and command\n\tenters with you, and every one is impress’d with your Personality?\nO the magnet! the flesh over and over!\nGo, dear friend, if need be give up all else, and commence to-day to"
    },
    {
        "input": "Is reform needed? is it through you?",
        "output": "The greater the reform needed, the greater the Personality you need\n\tto accomplish it.\nYou! do you not see how it would serve to have eyes, blood,\n\tcomplexion, clean and sweet?\nDo you not see how it would serve to have such a body and soul that\n\twhen you enter the crowd an atmosphere of desire and command\n\tenters with you, and every one is impress’d with your Personality?\nO the magnet! the flesh over and over!\nGo, dear friend, if need be give up all else, and commence to-day to\n\tinure yourself to pluck, reality, self-esteem, definiteness,"
    },
    {
        "input": "The greater the reform needed, the greater the Personality you need",
        "output": "\tto accomplish it.\nYou! do you not see how it would serve to have eyes, blood,\n\tcomplexion, clean and sweet?\nDo you not see how it would serve to have such a body and soul that\n\twhen you enter the crowd an atmosphere of desire and command\n\tenters with you, and every one is impress’d with your Personality?\nO the magnet! the flesh over and over!\nGo, dear friend, if need be give up all else, and commence to-day to\n\tinure yourself to pluck, reality, self-esteem, definiteness,\n\televatedness,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tto accomplish it.",
        "output": "You! do you not see how it would serve to have eyes, blood,\n\tcomplexion, clean and sweet?\nDo you not see how it would serve to have such a body and soul that\n\twhen you enter the crowd an atmosphere of desire and command\n\tenters with you, and every one is impress’d with your Personality?\nO the magnet! the flesh over and over!\nGo, dear friend, if need be give up all else, and commence to-day to\n\tinure yourself to pluck, reality, self-esteem, definiteness,\n\televatedness,\nRest not till you rivet and publish yourself of your own Personality."
    },
    {
        "input": "You! do you not see how it would serve to have eyes, blood,",
        "output": "\tcomplexion, clean and sweet?\nDo you not see how it would serve to have such a body and soul that\n\twhen you enter the crowd an atmosphere of desire and command\n\tenters with you, and every one is impress’d with your Personality?\nO the magnet! the flesh over and over!\nGo, dear friend, if need be give up all else, and commence to-day to\n\tinure yourself to pluck, reality, self-esteem, definiteness,\n\televatedness,\nRest not till you rivet and publish yourself of your own Personality."
    },
    {
        "input": "\tcomplexion, clean and sweet?",
        "output": "Do you not see how it would serve to have such a body and soul that\n\twhen you enter the crowd an atmosphere of desire and command\n\tenters with you, and every one is impress’d with your Personality?\nO the magnet! the flesh over and over!\nGo, dear friend, if need be give up all else, and commence to-day to\n\tinure yourself to pluck, reality, self-esteem, definiteness,\n\televatedness,\nRest not till you rivet and publish yourself of your own Personality."
    },
    {
        "input": "Do you not see how it would serve to have such a body and soul that",
        "output": "\twhen you enter the crowd an atmosphere of desire and command\n\tenters with you, and every one is impress’d with your Personality?\nO the magnet! the flesh over and over!\nGo, dear friend, if need be give up all else, and commence to-day to\n\tinure yourself to pluck, reality, self-esteem, definiteness,\n\televatedness,\nRest not till you rivet and publish yourself of your own Personality."
    },
    {
        "input": "\twhen you enter the crowd an atmosphere of desire and command",
        "output": "\tenters with you, and every one is impress’d with your Personality?\nO the magnet! the flesh over and over!\nGo, dear friend, if need be give up all else, and commence to-day to\n\tinure yourself to pluck, reality, self-esteem, definiteness,\n\televatedness,\nRest not till you rivet and publish yourself of your own Personality."
    },
    {
        "input": "\tenters with you, and every one is impress’d with your Personality?",
        "output": "O the magnet! the flesh over and over!\nGo, dear friend, if need be give up all else, and commence to-day to\n\tinure yourself to pluck, reality, self-esteem, definiteness,\n\televatedness,\nRest not till you rivet and publish yourself of your own Personality."
    },
    {
        "input": "O the magnet! the flesh over and over!",
        "output": "Go, dear friend, if need be give up all else, and commence to-day to\n\tinure yourself to pluck, reality, self-esteem, definiteness,\n\televatedness,\nRest not till you rivet and publish yourself of your own Personality."
    },
    {
        "input": "Go, dear friend, if need be give up all else, and commence to-day to",
        "output": "\tinure yourself to pluck, reality, self-esteem, definiteness,\n\televatedness,\nRest not till you rivet and publish yourself of your own Personality."
    },
    {
        "input": "\tinure yourself to pluck, reality, self-esteem, definiteness,",
        "output": "\televatedness,\nRest not till you rivet and publish yourself of your own Personality."
    },
    {
        "input": "\televatedness,",
        "output": "Rest not till you rivet and publish yourself of your own Personality."
    },
    {
        "input": "Unfolded out of the Folds",
        "output": "Unfolded out of the folds of the woman man comes unfolded, and is\n\talways to come unfolded,\nUnfolded only out of the superbest woman of the earth is to come the\n\tsuperbest man of the earth,\nUnfolded out of the friendliest woman is to come the friendliest man,\nUnfolded only out of the perfect body of a woman can a man be\n\tform’d of perfect body,\nUnfolded only out of the inimitable poems of woman can come the\n\tpoems of man, (only thence have my poems come;)\nUnfolded out of the strong and arrogant woman I love, only thence"
    },
    {
        "input": "Unfolded out of the folds of the woman man comes unfolded, and is",
        "output": "\talways to come unfolded,\nUnfolded only out of the superbest woman of the earth is to come the\n\tsuperbest man of the earth,\nUnfolded out of the friendliest woman is to come the friendliest man,\nUnfolded only out of the perfect body of a woman can a man be\n\tform’d of perfect body,\nUnfolded only out of the inimitable poems of woman can come the\n\tpoems of man, (only thence have my poems come;)\nUnfolded out of the strong and arrogant woman I love, only thence\n\tcan appear the strong and arrogant man I love,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\talways to come unfolded,",
        "output": "Unfolded only out of the superbest woman of the earth is to come the\n\tsuperbest man of the earth,\nUnfolded out of the friendliest woman is to come the friendliest man,\nUnfolded only out of the perfect body of a woman can a man be\n\tform’d of perfect body,\nUnfolded only out of the inimitable poems of woman can come the\n\tpoems of man, (only thence have my poems come;)\nUnfolded out of the strong and arrogant woman I love, only thence\n\tcan appear the strong and arrogant man I love,\nUnfolded by brawny embraces from the well-muscled woman"
    },
    {
        "input": "Unfolded only out of the superbest woman of the earth is to come the",
        "output": "\tsuperbest man of the earth,\nUnfolded out of the friendliest woman is to come the friendliest man,\nUnfolded only out of the perfect body of a woman can a man be\n\tform’d of perfect body,\nUnfolded only out of the inimitable poems of woman can come the\n\tpoems of man, (only thence have my poems come;)\nUnfolded out of the strong and arrogant woman I love, only thence\n\tcan appear the strong and arrogant man I love,\nUnfolded by brawny embraces from the well-muscled woman\n\tlove, only thence come the brawny embraces of the man,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tsuperbest man of the earth,",
        "output": "Unfolded out of the friendliest woman is to come the friendliest man,\nUnfolded only out of the perfect body of a woman can a man be\n\tform’d of perfect body,\nUnfolded only out of the inimitable poems of woman can come the\n\tpoems of man, (only thence have my poems come;)\nUnfolded out of the strong and arrogant woman I love, only thence\n\tcan appear the strong and arrogant man I love,\nUnfolded by brawny embraces from the well-muscled woman\n\tlove, only thence come the brawny embraces of the man,\nUnfolded out of the folds of the woman’s brain come all the folds"
    },
    {
        "input": "Unfolded out of the friendliest woman is to come the friendliest man,",
        "output": "Unfolded only out of the perfect body of a woman can a man be\n\tform’d of perfect body,\nUnfolded only out of the inimitable poems of woman can come the\n\tpoems of man, (only thence have my poems come;)\nUnfolded out of the strong and arrogant woman I love, only thence\n\tcan appear the strong and arrogant man I love,\nUnfolded by brawny embraces from the well-muscled woman\n\tlove, only thence come the brawny embraces of the man,\nUnfolded out of the folds of the woman’s brain come all the folds\n\tof the man’s brain, duly obedient,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Unfolded only out of the perfect body of a woman can a man be",
        "output": "\tform’d of perfect body,\nUnfolded only out of the inimitable poems of woman can come the\n\tpoems of man, (only thence have my poems come;)\nUnfolded out of the strong and arrogant woman I love, only thence\n\tcan appear the strong and arrogant man I love,\nUnfolded by brawny embraces from the well-muscled woman\n\tlove, only thence come the brawny embraces of the man,\nUnfolded out of the folds of the woman’s brain come all the folds\n\tof the man’s brain, duly obedient,\nUnfolded out of the justice of the woman all justice is unfolded,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tform’d of perfect body,",
        "output": "Unfolded only out of the inimitable poems of woman can come the\n\tpoems of man, (only thence have my poems come;)\nUnfolded out of the strong and arrogant woman I love, only thence\n\tcan appear the strong and arrogant man I love,\nUnfolded by brawny embraces from the well-muscled woman\n\tlove, only thence come the brawny embraces of the man,\nUnfolded out of the folds of the woman’s brain come all the folds\n\tof the man’s brain, duly obedient,\nUnfolded out of the justice of the woman all justice is unfolded,\nUnfolded out of the sympathy of the woman is all sympathy;"
    },
    {
        "input": "Unfolded only out of the inimitable poems of woman can come the",
        "output": "\tpoems of man, (only thence have my poems come;)\nUnfolded out of the strong and arrogant woman I love, only thence\n\tcan appear the strong and arrogant man I love,\nUnfolded by brawny embraces from the well-muscled woman\n\tlove, only thence come the brawny embraces of the man,\nUnfolded out of the folds of the woman’s brain come all the folds\n\tof the man’s brain, duly obedient,\nUnfolded out of the justice of the woman all justice is unfolded,\nUnfolded out of the sympathy of the woman is all sympathy;\nA man is a great thing upon the earth and through eternity, but"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tpoems of man, (only thence have my poems come;)",
        "output": "Unfolded out of the strong and arrogant woman I love, only thence\n\tcan appear the strong and arrogant man I love,\nUnfolded by brawny embraces from the well-muscled woman\n\tlove, only thence come the brawny embraces of the man,\nUnfolded out of the folds of the woman’s brain come all the folds\n\tof the man’s brain, duly obedient,\nUnfolded out of the justice of the woman all justice is unfolded,\nUnfolded out of the sympathy of the woman is all sympathy;\nA man is a great thing upon the earth and through eternity, but\n\tevery of the greatness of man is unfolded out of woman;"
    },
    {
        "input": "Unfolded out of the strong and arrogant woman I love, only thence",
        "output": "\tcan appear the strong and arrogant man I love,\nUnfolded by brawny embraces from the well-muscled woman\n\tlove, only thence come the brawny embraces of the man,\nUnfolded out of the folds of the woman’s brain come all the folds\n\tof the man’s brain, duly obedient,\nUnfolded out of the justice of the woman all justice is unfolded,\nUnfolded out of the sympathy of the woman is all sympathy;\nA man is a great thing upon the earth and through eternity, but\n\tevery of the greatness of man is unfolded out of woman;\nFirst the man is shaped in the woman, he can then be shaped in himself."
    },
    {
        "input": "\tcan appear the strong and arrogant man I love,",
        "output": "Unfolded by brawny embraces from the well-muscled woman\n\tlove, only thence come the brawny embraces of the man,\nUnfolded out of the folds of the woman’s brain come all the folds\n\tof the man’s brain, duly obedient,\nUnfolded out of the justice of the woman all justice is unfolded,\nUnfolded out of the sympathy of the woman is all sympathy;\nA man is a great thing upon the earth and through eternity, but\n\tevery of the greatness of man is unfolded out of woman;\nFirst the man is shaped in the woman, he can then be shaped in himself."
    },
    {
        "input": "Unfolded by brawny embraces from the well-muscled woman",
        "output": "\tlove, only thence come the brawny embraces of the man,\nUnfolded out of the folds of the woman’s brain come all the folds\n\tof the man’s brain, duly obedient,\nUnfolded out of the justice of the woman all justice is unfolded,\nUnfolded out of the sympathy of the woman is all sympathy;\nA man is a great thing upon the earth and through eternity, but\n\tevery of the greatness of man is unfolded out of woman;\nFirst the man is shaped in the woman, he can then be shaped in himself."
    },
    {
        "input": "\tlove, only thence come the brawny embraces of the man,",
        "output": "Unfolded out of the folds of the woman’s brain come all the folds\n\tof the man’s brain, duly obedient,\nUnfolded out of the justice of the woman all justice is unfolded,\nUnfolded out of the sympathy of the woman is all sympathy;\nA man is a great thing upon the earth and through eternity, but\n\tevery of the greatness of man is unfolded out of woman;\nFirst the man is shaped in the woman, he can then be shaped in himself."
    },
    {
        "input": "Unfolded out of the folds of the woman’s brain come all the folds",
        "output": "\tof the man’s brain, duly obedient,\nUnfolded out of the justice of the woman all justice is unfolded,\nUnfolded out of the sympathy of the woman is all sympathy;\nA man is a great thing upon the earth and through eternity, but\n\tevery of the greatness of man is unfolded out of woman;\nFirst the man is shaped in the woman, he can then be shaped in himself."
    },
    {
        "input": "\tof the man’s brain, duly obedient,",
        "output": "Unfolded out of the justice of the woman all justice is unfolded,\nUnfolded out of the sympathy of the woman is all sympathy;\nA man is a great thing upon the earth and through eternity, but\n\tevery of the greatness of man is unfolded out of woman;\nFirst the man is shaped in the woman, he can then be shaped in himself."
    },
    {
        "input": "Unfolded out of the justice of the woman all justice is unfolded,",
        "output": "Unfolded out of the sympathy of the woman is all sympathy;\nA man is a great thing upon the earth and through eternity, but\n\tevery of the greatness of man is unfolded out of woman;\nFirst the man is shaped in the woman, he can then be shaped in himself."
    },
    {
        "input": "Unfolded out of the sympathy of the woman is all sympathy;",
        "output": "A man is a great thing upon the earth and through eternity, but\n\tevery of the greatness of man is unfolded out of woman;\nFirst the man is shaped in the woman, he can then be shaped in himself."
    },
    {
        "input": "A man is a great thing upon the earth and through eternity, but",
        "output": "\tevery of the greatness of man is unfolded out of woman;\nFirst the man is shaped in the woman, he can then be shaped in himself."
    },
    {
        "input": "\tevery of the greatness of man is unfolded out of woman;",
        "output": "First the man is shaped in the woman, he can then be shaped in himself."
    },
    {
        "input": "What Am I After All",
        "output": "What am I after all but a child, pleas’d with the sound of my own\n\tname? repeating it over and over;\nI stand apart to hear--it never tires me.\nTo you your name also;\nDid you think there was nothing but two or three pronunciations in\n\tthe sound of your name?"
    },
    {
        "input": "What am I after all but a child, pleas’d with the sound of my own",
        "output": "\tname? repeating it over and over;\nI stand apart to hear--it never tires me.\nTo you your name also;\nDid you think there was nothing but two or three pronunciations in\n\tthe sound of your name?"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tname? repeating it over and over;",
        "output": "I stand apart to hear--it never tires me.\nTo you your name also;\nDid you think there was nothing but two or three pronunciations in\n\tthe sound of your name?"
    },
    {
        "input": "I stand apart to hear--it never tires me.",
        "output": "To you your name also;\nDid you think there was nothing but two or three pronunciations in\n\tthe sound of your name?"
    },
    {
        "input": "To you your name also;",
        "output": "Did you think there was nothing but two or three pronunciations in\n\tthe sound of your name?"
    },
    {
        "input": "Did you think there was nothing but two or three pronunciations in",
        "output": "\tthe sound of your name?"
    },
    {
        "input": "Kosmos",
        "output": "Who includes diversity and is Nature,\nWho is the amplitude of the earth, and the coarseness and sexuality of\n\tthe earth, and the great charity of the earth, and the equilibrium also,\nWho has not look’d forth from the windows the eyes for nothing,\n\tor whose brain held audience with messengers for nothing,\nWho contains believers and disbelievers, who is the most majestic lover,\nWho holds duly his or her triune proportion of realism,\n\tspiritualism, and of the aesthetic or intellectual,\nWho having consider’d the body finds all its organs and parts good,\nWho, out of the theory of the earth and of his or her body"
    },
    {
        "input": "Who includes diversity and is Nature,",
        "output": "Who is the amplitude of the earth, and the coarseness and sexuality of\n\tthe earth, and the great charity of the earth, and the equilibrium also,\nWho has not look’d forth from the windows the eyes for nothing,\n\tor whose brain held audience with messengers for nothing,\nWho contains believers and disbelievers, who is the most majestic lover,\nWho holds duly his or her triune proportion of realism,\n\tspiritualism, and of the aesthetic or intellectual,\nWho having consider’d the body finds all its organs and parts good,\nWho, out of the theory of the earth and of his or her body\n\tunderstands by subtle analogies all other theories,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Who is the amplitude of the earth, and the coarseness and sexuality of",
        "output": "\tthe earth, and the great charity of the earth, and the equilibrium also,\nWho has not look’d forth from the windows the eyes for nothing,\n\tor whose brain held audience with messengers for nothing,\nWho contains believers and disbelievers, who is the most majestic lover,\nWho holds duly his or her triune proportion of realism,\n\tspiritualism, and of the aesthetic or intellectual,\nWho having consider’d the body finds all its organs and parts good,\nWho, out of the theory of the earth and of his or her body\n\tunderstands by subtle analogies all other theories,\nThe theory of a city, a poem, and of the large politics of these States;"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tthe earth, and the great charity of the earth, and the equilibrium also,",
        "output": "Who has not look’d forth from the windows the eyes for nothing,\n\tor whose brain held audience with messengers for nothing,\nWho contains believers and disbelievers, who is the most majestic lover,\nWho holds duly his or her triune proportion of realism,\n\tspiritualism, and of the aesthetic or intellectual,\nWho having consider’d the body finds all its organs and parts good,\nWho, out of the theory of the earth and of his or her body\n\tunderstands by subtle analogies all other theories,\nThe theory of a city, a poem, and of the large politics of these States;\nWho believes not only in our globe with its sun and moon, but in"
    },
    {
        "input": "Who has not look’d forth from the windows the eyes for nothing,",
        "output": "\tor whose brain held audience with messengers for nothing,\nWho contains believers and disbelievers, who is the most majestic lover,\nWho holds duly his or her triune proportion of realism,\n\tspiritualism, and of the aesthetic or intellectual,\nWho having consider’d the body finds all its organs and parts good,\nWho, out of the theory of the earth and of his or her body\n\tunderstands by subtle analogies all other theories,\nThe theory of a city, a poem, and of the large politics of these States;\nWho believes not only in our globe with its sun and moon, but in\n\tother globes with their suns and moons,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tor whose brain held audience with messengers for nothing,",
        "output": "Who contains believers and disbelievers, who is the most majestic lover,\nWho holds duly his or her triune proportion of realism,\n\tspiritualism, and of the aesthetic or intellectual,\nWho having consider’d the body finds all its organs and parts good,\nWho, out of the theory of the earth and of his or her body\n\tunderstands by subtle analogies all other theories,\nThe theory of a city, a poem, and of the large politics of these States;\nWho believes not only in our globe with its sun and moon, but in\n\tother globes with their suns and moons,\nWho, constructing the house of himself or herself, not for a day"
    },
    {
        "input": "Who contains believers and disbelievers, who is the most majestic lover,",
        "output": "Who holds duly his or her triune proportion of realism,\n\tspiritualism, and of the aesthetic or intellectual,\nWho having consider’d the body finds all its organs and parts good,\nWho, out of the theory of the earth and of his or her body\n\tunderstands by subtle analogies all other theories,\nThe theory of a city, a poem, and of the large politics of these States;\nWho believes not only in our globe with its sun and moon, but in\n\tother globes with their suns and moons,\nWho, constructing the house of himself or herself, not for a day\n\tbut for all time, sees races, eras, dates, generations,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Who holds duly his or her triune proportion of realism,",
        "output": "\tspiritualism, and of the aesthetic or intellectual,\nWho having consider’d the body finds all its organs and parts good,\nWho, out of the theory of the earth and of his or her body\n\tunderstands by subtle analogies all other theories,\nThe theory of a city, a poem, and of the large politics of these States;\nWho believes not only in our globe with its sun and moon, but in\n\tother globes with their suns and moons,\nWho, constructing the house of himself or herself, not for a day\n\tbut for all time, sees races, eras, dates, generations,\nThe past, the future, dwelling there, like space, inseparable together."
    },
    {
        "input": "\tspiritualism, and of the aesthetic or intellectual,",
        "output": "Who having consider’d the body finds all its organs and parts good,\nWho, out of the theory of the earth and of his or her body\n\tunderstands by subtle analogies all other theories,\nThe theory of a city, a poem, and of the large politics of these States;\nWho believes not only in our globe with its sun and moon, but in\n\tother globes with their suns and moons,\nWho, constructing the house of himself or herself, not for a day\n\tbut for all time, sees races, eras, dates, generations,\nThe past, the future, dwelling there, like space, inseparable together."
    },
    {
        "input": "Who having consider’d the body finds all its organs and parts good,",
        "output": "Who, out of the theory of the earth and of his or her body\n\tunderstands by subtle analogies all other theories,\nThe theory of a city, a poem, and of the large politics of these States;\nWho believes not only in our globe with its sun and moon, but in\n\tother globes with their suns and moons,\nWho, constructing the house of himself or herself, not for a day\n\tbut for all time, sees races, eras, dates, generations,\nThe past, the future, dwelling there, like space, inseparable together."
    },
    {
        "input": "Who, out of the theory of the earth and of his or her body",
        "output": "\tunderstands by subtle analogies all other theories,\nThe theory of a city, a poem, and of the large politics of these States;\nWho believes not only in our globe with its sun and moon, but in\n\tother globes with their suns and moons,\nWho, constructing the house of himself or herself, not for a day\n\tbut for all time, sees races, eras, dates, generations,\nThe past, the future, dwelling there, like space, inseparable together."
    },
    {
        "input": "\tunderstands by subtle analogies all other theories,",
        "output": "The theory of a city, a poem, and of the large politics of these States;\nWho believes not only in our globe with its sun and moon, but in\n\tother globes with their suns and moons,\nWho, constructing the house of himself or herself, not for a day\n\tbut for all time, sees races, eras, dates, generations,\nThe past, the future, dwelling there, like space, inseparable together."
    },
    {
        "input": "The theory of a city, a poem, and of the large politics of these States;",
        "output": "Who believes not only in our globe with its sun and moon, but in\n\tother globes with their suns and moons,\nWho, constructing the house of himself or herself, not for a day\n\tbut for all time, sees races, eras, dates, generations,\nThe past, the future, dwelling there, like space, inseparable together."
    },
    {
        "input": "Who believes not only in our globe with its sun and moon, but in",
        "output": "\tother globes with their suns and moons,\nWho, constructing the house of himself or herself, not for a day\n\tbut for all time, sees races, eras, dates, generations,\nThe past, the future, dwelling there, like space, inseparable together."
    },
    {
        "input": "\tother globes with their suns and moons,",
        "output": "Who, constructing the house of himself or herself, not for a day\n\tbut for all time, sees races, eras, dates, generations,\nThe past, the future, dwelling there, like space, inseparable together."
    },
    {
        "input": "Who, constructing the house of himself or herself, not for a day",
        "output": "\tbut for all time, sees races, eras, dates, generations,\nThe past, the future, dwelling there, like space, inseparable together."
    },
    {
        "input": "\tbut for all time, sees races, eras, dates, generations,",
        "output": "The past, the future, dwelling there, like space, inseparable together."
    },
    {
        "input": "Others May Praise What They Like",
        "output": "Others may praise what they like;\nBut I, from the banks of the running Missouri, praise nothing in art\n\tor aught else,\nTill it has well inhaled the atmosphere of this river, also the\n\twestern prairie-scent,\nAnd exudes it all again."
    },
    {
        "input": "Others may praise what they like;",
        "output": "But I, from the banks of the running Missouri, praise nothing in art\n\tor aught else,\nTill it has well inhaled the atmosphere of this river, also the\n\twestern prairie-scent,\nAnd exudes it all again."
    },
    {
        "input": "But I, from the banks of the running Missouri, praise nothing in art",
        "output": "\tor aught else,\nTill it has well inhaled the atmosphere of this river, also the\n\twestern prairie-scent,\nAnd exudes it all again."
    },
    {
        "input": "\tor aught else,",
        "output": "Till it has well inhaled the atmosphere of this river, also the\n\twestern prairie-scent,\nAnd exudes it all again."
    },
    {
        "input": "Till it has well inhaled the atmosphere of this river, also the",
        "output": "\twestern prairie-scent,\nAnd exudes it all again."
    },
    {
        "input": "\twestern prairie-scent,",
        "output": "And exudes it all again."
    },
    {
        "input": "Who Learns My Lesson Complete?",
        "output": "Who learns my lesson complete?\nBoss, journeyman, apprentice, churchman and atheist,\nThe stupid and the wise thinker, parents and offspring, merchant,\n\tclerk, porter and customer,\nEditor, author, artist, and schoolboy--draw nigh and commence;\nIt is no lesson--it lets down the bars to a good lesson,\nAnd that to another, and every one to another still.\nThe great laws take and effuse without argument,\nI am of the same style, for I am their friend,\nI love them quits and quits, I do not halt and make salaams."
    },
    {
        "input": "Who learns my lesson complete?",
        "output": "Boss, journeyman, apprentice, churchman and atheist,\nThe stupid and the wise thinker, parents and offspring, merchant,\n\tclerk, porter and customer,\nEditor, author, artist, and schoolboy--draw nigh and commence;\nIt is no lesson--it lets down the bars to a good lesson,\nAnd that to another, and every one to another still.\nThe great laws take and effuse without argument,\nI am of the same style, for I am their friend,\nI love them quits and quits, I do not halt and make salaams.\nI lie abstracted and hear beautiful tales of things and the reasons"
    },
    {
        "input": "Boss, journeyman, apprentice, churchman and atheist,",
        "output": "The stupid and the wise thinker, parents and offspring, merchant,\n\tclerk, porter and customer,\nEditor, author, artist, and schoolboy--draw nigh and commence;\nIt is no lesson--it lets down the bars to a good lesson,\nAnd that to another, and every one to another still.\nThe great laws take and effuse without argument,\nI am of the same style, for I am their friend,\nI love them quits and quits, I do not halt and make salaams.\nI lie abstracted and hear beautiful tales of things and the reasons\n\tof things,"
    },
    {
        "input": "The stupid and the wise thinker, parents and offspring, merchant,",
        "output": "\tclerk, porter and customer,\nEditor, author, artist, and schoolboy--draw nigh and commence;\nIt is no lesson--it lets down the bars to a good lesson,\nAnd that to another, and every one to another still.\nThe great laws take and effuse without argument,\nI am of the same style, for I am their friend,\nI love them quits and quits, I do not halt and make salaams.\nI lie abstracted and hear beautiful tales of things and the reasons\n\tof things,\nThey are so beautiful I nudge myself to listen."
    },
    {
        "input": "\tclerk, porter and customer,",
        "output": "Editor, author, artist, and schoolboy--draw nigh and commence;\nIt is no lesson--it lets down the bars to a good lesson,\nAnd that to another, and every one to another still.\nThe great laws take and effuse without argument,\nI am of the same style, for I am their friend,\nI love them quits and quits, I do not halt and make salaams.\nI lie abstracted and hear beautiful tales of things and the reasons\n\tof things,\nThey are so beautiful I nudge myself to listen.\nI cannot say to any person what I hear--I cannot say it to myself--"
    },
    {
        "input": "Editor, author, artist, and schoolboy--draw nigh and commence;",
        "output": "It is no lesson--it lets down the bars to a good lesson,\nAnd that to another, and every one to another still.\nThe great laws take and effuse without argument,\nI am of the same style, for I am their friend,\nI love them quits and quits, I do not halt and make salaams.\nI lie abstracted and hear beautiful tales of things and the reasons\n\tof things,\nThey are so beautiful I nudge myself to listen.\nI cannot say to any person what I hear--I cannot say it to myself--\n\tit is very wonderful."
    },
    {
        "input": "It is no lesson--it lets down the bars to a good lesson,",
        "output": "And that to another, and every one to another still.\nThe great laws take and effuse without argument,\nI am of the same style, for I am their friend,\nI love them quits and quits, I do not halt and make salaams.\nI lie abstracted and hear beautiful tales of things and the reasons\n\tof things,\nThey are so beautiful I nudge myself to listen.\nI cannot say to any person what I hear--I cannot say it to myself--\n\tit is very wonderful.\nIt is no small matter, this round and delicious globe moving so"
    },
    {
        "input": "And that to another, and every one to another still.",
        "output": "The great laws take and effuse without argument,\nI am of the same style, for I am their friend,\nI love them quits and quits, I do not halt and make salaams.\nI lie abstracted and hear beautiful tales of things and the reasons\n\tof things,\nThey are so beautiful I nudge myself to listen.\nI cannot say to any person what I hear--I cannot say it to myself--\n\tit is very wonderful.\nIt is no small matter, this round and delicious globe moving so\n\texactly in its orbit for ever and ever, without one jolt or"
    },
    {
        "input": "The great laws take and effuse without argument,",
        "output": "I am of the same style, for I am their friend,\nI love them quits and quits, I do not halt and make salaams.\nI lie abstracted and hear beautiful tales of things and the reasons\n\tof things,\nThey are so beautiful I nudge myself to listen.\nI cannot say to any person what I hear--I cannot say it to myself--\n\tit is very wonderful.\nIt is no small matter, this round and delicious globe moving so\n\texactly in its orbit for ever and ever, without one jolt or\n\tthe untruth of a single second,"
    },
    {
        "input": "I am of the same style, for I am their friend,",
        "output": "I love them quits and quits, I do not halt and make salaams.\nI lie abstracted and hear beautiful tales of things and the reasons\n\tof things,\nThey are so beautiful I nudge myself to listen.\nI cannot say to any person what I hear--I cannot say it to myself--\n\tit is very wonderful.\nIt is no small matter, this round and delicious globe moving so\n\texactly in its orbit for ever and ever, without one jolt or\n\tthe untruth of a single second,\nI do not think it was made in six days, nor in ten thousand years,"
    },
    {
        "input": "I love them quits and quits, I do not halt and make salaams.",
        "output": "I lie abstracted and hear beautiful tales of things and the reasons\n\tof things,\nThey are so beautiful I nudge myself to listen.\nI cannot say to any person what I hear--I cannot say it to myself--\n\tit is very wonderful.\nIt is no small matter, this round and delicious globe moving so\n\texactly in its orbit for ever and ever, without one jolt or\n\tthe untruth of a single second,\nI do not think it was made in six days, nor in ten thousand years,\n\tnor ten billions of years,"
    },
    {
        "input": "I lie abstracted and hear beautiful tales of things and the reasons",
        "output": "\tof things,\nThey are so beautiful I nudge myself to listen.\nI cannot say to any person what I hear--I cannot say it to myself--\n\tit is very wonderful.\nIt is no small matter, this round and delicious globe moving so\n\texactly in its orbit for ever and ever, without one jolt or\n\tthe untruth of a single second,\nI do not think it was made in six days, nor in ten thousand years,\n\tnor ten billions of years,\nNor plann’d and built one thing after another as an architect plans"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tof things,",
        "output": "They are so beautiful I nudge myself to listen.\nI cannot say to any person what I hear--I cannot say it to myself--\n\tit is very wonderful.\nIt is no small matter, this round and delicious globe moving so\n\texactly in its orbit for ever and ever, without one jolt or\n\tthe untruth of a single second,\nI do not think it was made in six days, nor in ten thousand years,\n\tnor ten billions of years,\nNor plann’d and built one thing after another as an architect plans\n\tand builds a house."
    },
    {
        "input": "They are so beautiful I nudge myself to listen.",
        "output": "I cannot say to any person what I hear--I cannot say it to myself--\n\tit is very wonderful.\nIt is no small matter, this round and delicious globe moving so\n\texactly in its orbit for ever and ever, without one jolt or\n\tthe untruth of a single second,\nI do not think it was made in six days, nor in ten thousand years,\n\tnor ten billions of years,\nNor plann’d and built one thing after another as an architect plans\n\tand builds a house.\nI do not think seventy years is the time of a man or woman,"
    },
    {
        "input": "I cannot say to any person what I hear--I cannot say it to myself--",
        "output": "\tit is very wonderful.\nIt is no small matter, this round and delicious globe moving so\n\texactly in its orbit for ever and ever, without one jolt or\n\tthe untruth of a single second,\nI do not think it was made in six days, nor in ten thousand years,\n\tnor ten billions of years,\nNor plann’d and built one thing after another as an architect plans\n\tand builds a house.\nI do not think seventy years is the time of a man or woman,\nNor that seventy millions of years is the time of a man or woman,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tit is very wonderful.",
        "output": "It is no small matter, this round and delicious globe moving so\n\texactly in its orbit for ever and ever, without one jolt or\n\tthe untruth of a single second,\nI do not think it was made in six days, nor in ten thousand years,\n\tnor ten billions of years,\nNor plann’d and built one thing after another as an architect plans\n\tand builds a house.\nI do not think seventy years is the time of a man or woman,\nNor that seventy millions of years is the time of a man or woman,\nNor that years will ever stop the existence of me, or any one else."
    },
    {
        "input": "It is no small matter, this round and delicious globe moving so",
        "output": "\texactly in its orbit for ever and ever, without one jolt or\n\tthe untruth of a single second,\nI do not think it was made in six days, nor in ten thousand years,\n\tnor ten billions of years,\nNor plann’d and built one thing after another as an architect plans\n\tand builds a house.\nI do not think seventy years is the time of a man or woman,\nNor that seventy millions of years is the time of a man or woman,\nNor that years will ever stop the existence of me, or any one else.\nIs it wonderful that I should be immortal? as every one is immortal;"
    },
    {
        "input": "\texactly in its orbit for ever and ever, without one jolt or",
        "output": "\tthe untruth of a single second,\nI do not think it was made in six days, nor in ten thousand years,\n\tnor ten billions of years,\nNor plann’d and built one thing after another as an architect plans\n\tand builds a house.\nI do not think seventy years is the time of a man or woman,\nNor that seventy millions of years is the time of a man or woman,\nNor that years will ever stop the existence of me, or any one else.\nIs it wonderful that I should be immortal? as every one is immortal;\nI know it is wonderful, but my eyesight is equally wonderful, and"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tthe untruth of a single second,",
        "output": "I do not think it was made in six days, nor in ten thousand years,\n\tnor ten billions of years,\nNor plann’d and built one thing after another as an architect plans\n\tand builds a house.\nI do not think seventy years is the time of a man or woman,\nNor that seventy millions of years is the time of a man or woman,\nNor that years will ever stop the existence of me, or any one else.\nIs it wonderful that I should be immortal? as every one is immortal;\nI know it is wonderful, but my eyesight is equally wonderful, and\n\thow I was conceived in my mother’s womb is equally wonderful,"
    },
    {
        "input": "I do not think it was made in six days, nor in ten thousand years,",
        "output": "\tnor ten billions of years,\nNor plann’d and built one thing after another as an architect plans\n\tand builds a house.\nI do not think seventy years is the time of a man or woman,\nNor that seventy millions of years is the time of a man or woman,\nNor that years will ever stop the existence of me, or any one else.\nIs it wonderful that I should be immortal? as every one is immortal;\nI know it is wonderful, but my eyesight is equally wonderful, and\n\thow I was conceived in my mother’s womb is equally wonderful,\nAnd pass’d from a babe in the creeping trance of a couple of"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tnor ten billions of years,",
        "output": "Nor plann’d and built one thing after another as an architect plans\n\tand builds a house.\nI do not think seventy years is the time of a man or woman,\nNor that seventy millions of years is the time of a man or woman,\nNor that years will ever stop the existence of me, or any one else.\nIs it wonderful that I should be immortal? as every one is immortal;\nI know it is wonderful, but my eyesight is equally wonderful, and\n\thow I was conceived in my mother’s womb is equally wonderful,\nAnd pass’d from a babe in the creeping trance of a couple of\n\tsummers and winters to articulate and walk--all this is"
    },
    {
        "input": "Nor plann’d and built one thing after another as an architect plans",
        "output": "\tand builds a house.\nI do not think seventy years is the time of a man or woman,\nNor that seventy millions of years is the time of a man or woman,\nNor that years will ever stop the existence of me, or any one else.\nIs it wonderful that I should be immortal? as every one is immortal;\nI know it is wonderful, but my eyesight is equally wonderful, and\n\thow I was conceived in my mother’s womb is equally wonderful,\nAnd pass’d from a babe in the creeping trance of a couple of\n\tsummers and winters to articulate and walk--all this is\n\tequally wonderful."
    },
    {
        "input": "\tand builds a house.",
        "output": "I do not think seventy years is the time of a man or woman,\nNor that seventy millions of years is the time of a man or woman,\nNor that years will ever stop the existence of me, or any one else.\nIs it wonderful that I should be immortal? as every one is immortal;\nI know it is wonderful, but my eyesight is equally wonderful, and\n\thow I was conceived in my mother’s womb is equally wonderful,\nAnd pass’d from a babe in the creeping trance of a couple of\n\tsummers and winters to articulate and walk--all this is\n\tequally wonderful.\nAnd that my soul embraces you this hour, and we affect each other"
    },
    {
        "input": "I do not think seventy years is the time of a man or woman,",
        "output": "Nor that seventy millions of years is the time of a man or woman,\nNor that years will ever stop the existence of me, or any one else.\nIs it wonderful that I should be immortal? as every one is immortal;\nI know it is wonderful, but my eyesight is equally wonderful, and\n\thow I was conceived in my mother’s womb is equally wonderful,\nAnd pass’d from a babe in the creeping trance of a couple of\n\tsummers and winters to articulate and walk--all this is\n\tequally wonderful.\nAnd that my soul embraces you this hour, and we affect each other\n\twithout ever seeing each other, and never perhaps to see"
    },
    {
        "input": "Nor that seventy millions of years is the time of a man or woman,",
        "output": "Nor that years will ever stop the existence of me, or any one else.\nIs it wonderful that I should be immortal? as every one is immortal;\nI know it is wonderful, but my eyesight is equally wonderful, and\n\thow I was conceived in my mother’s womb is equally wonderful,\nAnd pass’d from a babe in the creeping trance of a couple of\n\tsummers and winters to articulate and walk--all this is\n\tequally wonderful.\nAnd that my soul embraces you this hour, and we affect each other\n\twithout ever seeing each other, and never perhaps to see\n\teach other, is every bit as wonderful."
    },
    {
        "input": "Nor that years will ever stop the existence of me, or any one else.",
        "output": "Is it wonderful that I should be immortal? as every one is immortal;\nI know it is wonderful, but my eyesight is equally wonderful, and\n\thow I was conceived in my mother’s womb is equally wonderful,\nAnd pass’d from a babe in the creeping trance of a couple of\n\tsummers and winters to articulate and walk--all this is\n\tequally wonderful.\nAnd that my soul embraces you this hour, and we affect each other\n\twithout ever seeing each other, and never perhaps to see\n\teach other, is every bit as wonderful.\nAnd that I can think such thoughts as these is just as wonderful,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Is it wonderful that I should be immortal? as every one is immortal;",
        "output": "I know it is wonderful, but my eyesight is equally wonderful, and\n\thow I was conceived in my mother’s womb is equally wonderful,\nAnd pass’d from a babe in the creeping trance of a couple of\n\tsummers and winters to articulate and walk--all this is\n\tequally wonderful.\nAnd that my soul embraces you this hour, and we affect each other\n\twithout ever seeing each other, and never perhaps to see\n\teach other, is every bit as wonderful.\nAnd that I can think such thoughts as these is just as wonderful,\nAnd that I can remind you, and you think them and know them to"
    },
    {
        "input": "I know it is wonderful, but my eyesight is equally wonderful, and",
        "output": "\thow I was conceived in my mother’s womb is equally wonderful,\nAnd pass’d from a babe in the creeping trance of a couple of\n\tsummers and winters to articulate and walk--all this is\n\tequally wonderful.\nAnd that my soul embraces you this hour, and we affect each other\n\twithout ever seeing each other, and never perhaps to see\n\teach other, is every bit as wonderful.\nAnd that I can think such thoughts as these is just as wonderful,\nAnd that I can remind you, and you think them and know them to\n\tbe true, is just as wonderful."
    },
    {
        "input": "\thow I was conceived in my mother’s womb is equally wonderful,",
        "output": "And pass’d from a babe in the creeping trance of a couple of\n\tsummers and winters to articulate and walk--all this is\n\tequally wonderful.\nAnd that my soul embraces you this hour, and we affect each other\n\twithout ever seeing each other, and never perhaps to see\n\teach other, is every bit as wonderful.\nAnd that I can think such thoughts as these is just as wonderful,\nAnd that I can remind you, and you think them and know them to\n\tbe true, is just as wonderful.\nAnd that the moon spins round the earth and on with the earth, is"
    },
    {
        "input": "And pass’d from a babe in the creeping trance of a couple of",
        "output": "\tsummers and winters to articulate and walk--all this is\n\tequally wonderful.\nAnd that my soul embraces you this hour, and we affect each other\n\twithout ever seeing each other, and never perhaps to see\n\teach other, is every bit as wonderful.\nAnd that I can think such thoughts as these is just as wonderful,\nAnd that I can remind you, and you think them and know them to\n\tbe true, is just as wonderful.\nAnd that the moon spins round the earth and on with the earth, is\n\tequally wonderful,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tsummers and winters to articulate and walk--all this is",
        "output": "\tequally wonderful.\nAnd that my soul embraces you this hour, and we affect each other\n\twithout ever seeing each other, and never perhaps to see\n\teach other, is every bit as wonderful.\nAnd that I can think such thoughts as these is just as wonderful,\nAnd that I can remind you, and you think them and know them to\n\tbe true, is just as wonderful.\nAnd that the moon spins round the earth and on with the earth, is\n\tequally wonderful,\nAnd that they balance themselves with the sun and stars is equally"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tequally wonderful.",
        "output": "And that my soul embraces you this hour, and we affect each other\n\twithout ever seeing each other, and never perhaps to see\n\teach other, is every bit as wonderful.\nAnd that I can think such thoughts as these is just as wonderful,\nAnd that I can remind you, and you think them and know them to\n\tbe true, is just as wonderful.\nAnd that the moon spins round the earth and on with the earth, is\n\tequally wonderful,\nAnd that they balance themselves with the sun and stars is equally\n\twonderful."
    },
    {
        "input": "And that my soul embraces you this hour, and we affect each other",
        "output": "\twithout ever seeing each other, and never perhaps to see\n\teach other, is every bit as wonderful.\nAnd that I can think such thoughts as these is just as wonderful,\nAnd that I can remind you, and you think them and know them to\n\tbe true, is just as wonderful.\nAnd that the moon spins round the earth and on with the earth, is\n\tequally wonderful,\nAnd that they balance themselves with the sun and stars is equally\n\twonderful."
    },
    {
        "input": "\twithout ever seeing each other, and never perhaps to see",
        "output": "\teach other, is every bit as wonderful.\nAnd that I can think such thoughts as these is just as wonderful,\nAnd that I can remind you, and you think them and know them to\n\tbe true, is just as wonderful.\nAnd that the moon spins round the earth and on with the earth, is\n\tequally wonderful,\nAnd that they balance themselves with the sun and stars is equally\n\twonderful."
    },
    {
        "input": "\teach other, is every bit as wonderful.",
        "output": "And that I can think such thoughts as these is just as wonderful,\nAnd that I can remind you, and you think them and know them to\n\tbe true, is just as wonderful.\nAnd that the moon spins round the earth and on with the earth, is\n\tequally wonderful,\nAnd that they balance themselves with the sun and stars is equally\n\twonderful."
    },
    {
        "input": "And that I can think such thoughts as these is just as wonderful,",
        "output": "And that I can remind you, and you think them and know them to\n\tbe true, is just as wonderful.\nAnd that the moon spins round the earth and on with the earth, is\n\tequally wonderful,\nAnd that they balance themselves with the sun and stars is equally\n\twonderful."
    },
    {
        "input": "And that I can remind you, and you think them and know them to",
        "output": "\tbe true, is just as wonderful.\nAnd that the moon spins round the earth and on with the earth, is\n\tequally wonderful,\nAnd that they balance themselves with the sun and stars is equally\n\twonderful."
    },
    {
        "input": "\tbe true, is just as wonderful.",
        "output": "And that the moon spins round the earth and on with the earth, is\n\tequally wonderful,\nAnd that they balance themselves with the sun and stars is equally\n\twonderful."
    },
    {
        "input": "And that the moon spins round the earth and on with the earth, is",
        "output": "\tequally wonderful,\nAnd that they balance themselves with the sun and stars is equally\n\twonderful."
    },
    {
        "input": "\tequally wonderful,",
        "output": "And that they balance themselves with the sun and stars is equally\n\twonderful."
    },
    {
        "input": "And that they balance themselves with the sun and stars is equally",
        "output": "\twonderful."
    },
    {
        "input": "Tests",
        "output": "All submit to them where they sit, inner, secure, unapproachable to\n\tanalysis in the soul,\nNot traditions, not the outer authorities are the judges,\nThey are the judges of outer authorities and of all traditions,\nThey corroborate as they go only whatever corroborates themselves,\n\tand touches themselves;\nFor all that, they have it forever in themselves to corroborate far\n\tand near without one exception."
    },
    {
        "input": "All submit to them where they sit, inner, secure, unapproachable to",
        "output": "\tanalysis in the soul,\nNot traditions, not the outer authorities are the judges,\nThey are the judges of outer authorities and of all traditions,\nThey corroborate as they go only whatever corroborates themselves,\n\tand touches themselves;\nFor all that, they have it forever in themselves to corroborate far\n\tand near without one exception."
    },
    {
        "input": "\tanalysis in the soul,",
        "output": "Not traditions, not the outer authorities are the judges,\nThey are the judges of outer authorities and of all traditions,\nThey corroborate as they go only whatever corroborates themselves,\n\tand touches themselves;\nFor all that, they have it forever in themselves to corroborate far\n\tand near without one exception."
    },
    {
        "input": "Not traditions, not the outer authorities are the judges,",
        "output": "They are the judges of outer authorities and of all traditions,\nThey corroborate as they go only whatever corroborates themselves,\n\tand touches themselves;\nFor all that, they have it forever in themselves to corroborate far\n\tand near without one exception."
    },
    {
        "input": "They are the judges of outer authorities and of all traditions,",
        "output": "They corroborate as they go only whatever corroborates themselves,\n\tand touches themselves;\nFor all that, they have it forever in themselves to corroborate far\n\tand near without one exception."
    },
    {
        "input": "They corroborate as they go only whatever corroborates themselves,",
        "output": "\tand touches themselves;\nFor all that, they have it forever in themselves to corroborate far\n\tand near without one exception."
    },
    {
        "input": "\tand touches themselves;",
        "output": "For all that, they have it forever in themselves to corroborate far\n\tand near without one exception."
    },
    {
        "input": "For all that, they have it forever in themselves to corroborate far",
        "output": "\tand near without one exception."
    },
    {
        "input": "The Torch",
        "output": "On my Northwest coast in the midst of the night a fishermen’s group\n\tstands watching,\nOut on the lake that expands before them, others are spearing salmon,\nThe canoe, a dim shadowy thing, moves across the black water,\nBearing a torch ablaze at the prow."
    },
    {
        "input": "On my Northwest coast in the midst of the night a fishermen’s group",
        "output": "\tstands watching,\nOut on the lake that expands before them, others are spearing salmon,\nThe canoe, a dim shadowy thing, moves across the black water,\nBearing a torch ablaze at the prow."
    },
    {
        "input": "\tstands watching,",
        "output": "Out on the lake that expands before them, others are spearing salmon,\nThe canoe, a dim shadowy thing, moves across the black water,\nBearing a torch ablaze at the prow."
    },
    {
        "input": "Out on the lake that expands before them, others are spearing salmon,",
        "output": "The canoe, a dim shadowy thing, moves across the black water,\nBearing a torch ablaze at the prow."
    },
    {
        "input": "The canoe, a dim shadowy thing, moves across the black water,",
        "output": "Bearing a torch ablaze at the prow."
    },
    {
        "input": "O Star of France [1870-71]",
        "output": "O star of France,\nThe brightness of thy hope and strength and fame,\nLike some proud ship that led the fleet so long,\nBeseems to-day a wreck driven by the gale, a mastless hulk,\nAnd ’mid its teeming madden’d half-drown’d crowds,\nNor helm nor helmsman.\nDim smitten star,\nOrb not of France alone, pale symbol of my soul, its dearest hopes,\nThe struggle and the daring, rage divine for liberty,\nOf aspirations toward the far ideal, enthusiast’s dreams of brotherhood,"
    },
    {
        "input": "O star of France,",
        "output": "The brightness of thy hope and strength and fame,\nLike some proud ship that led the fleet so long,\nBeseems to-day a wreck driven by the gale, a mastless hulk,\nAnd ’mid its teeming madden’d half-drown’d crowds,\nNor helm nor helmsman.\nDim smitten star,\nOrb not of France alone, pale symbol of my soul, its dearest hopes,\nThe struggle and the daring, rage divine for liberty,\nOf aspirations toward the far ideal, enthusiast’s dreams of brotherhood,\nOf terror to the tyrant and the priest."
    },
    {
        "input": "The brightness of thy hope and strength and fame,",
        "output": "Like some proud ship that led the fleet so long,\nBeseems to-day a wreck driven by the gale, a mastless hulk,\nAnd ’mid its teeming madden’d half-drown’d crowds,\nNor helm nor helmsman.\nDim smitten star,\nOrb not of France alone, pale symbol of my soul, its dearest hopes,\nThe struggle and the daring, rage divine for liberty,\nOf aspirations toward the far ideal, enthusiast’s dreams of brotherhood,\nOf terror to the tyrant and the priest.\nStar crucified--by traitors sold,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Like some proud ship that led the fleet so long,",
        "output": "Beseems to-day a wreck driven by the gale, a mastless hulk,\nAnd ’mid its teeming madden’d half-drown’d crowds,\nNor helm nor helmsman.\nDim smitten star,\nOrb not of France alone, pale symbol of my soul, its dearest hopes,\nThe struggle and the daring, rage divine for liberty,\nOf aspirations toward the far ideal, enthusiast’s dreams of brotherhood,\nOf terror to the tyrant and the priest.\nStar crucified--by traitors sold,\nStar panting o’er a land of death, heroic land,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Beseems to-day a wreck driven by the gale, a mastless hulk,",
        "output": "And ’mid its teeming madden’d half-drown’d crowds,\nNor helm nor helmsman.\nDim smitten star,\nOrb not of France alone, pale symbol of my soul, its dearest hopes,\nThe struggle and the daring, rage divine for liberty,\nOf aspirations toward the far ideal, enthusiast’s dreams of brotherhood,\nOf terror to the tyrant and the priest.\nStar crucified--by traitors sold,\nStar panting o’er a land of death, heroic land,\nStrange, passionate, mocking, frivolous land."
    },
    {
        "input": "And ’mid its teeming madden’d half-drown’d crowds,",
        "output": "Nor helm nor helmsman.\nDim smitten star,\nOrb not of France alone, pale symbol of my soul, its dearest hopes,\nThe struggle and the daring, rage divine for liberty,\nOf aspirations toward the far ideal, enthusiast’s dreams of brotherhood,\nOf terror to the tyrant and the priest.\nStar crucified--by traitors sold,\nStar panting o’er a land of death, heroic land,\nStrange, passionate, mocking, frivolous land.\nMiserable! yet for thy errors, vanities, sins, I will not now rebuke thee,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Nor helm nor helmsman.",
        "output": "Dim smitten star,\nOrb not of France alone, pale symbol of my soul, its dearest hopes,\nThe struggle and the daring, rage divine for liberty,\nOf aspirations toward the far ideal, enthusiast’s dreams of brotherhood,\nOf terror to the tyrant and the priest.\nStar crucified--by traitors sold,\nStar panting o’er a land of death, heroic land,\nStrange, passionate, mocking, frivolous land.\nMiserable! yet for thy errors, vanities, sins, I will not now rebuke thee,\nThy unexampled woes and pangs have quell’d them all,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Dim smitten star,",
        "output": "Orb not of France alone, pale symbol of my soul, its dearest hopes,\nThe struggle and the daring, rage divine for liberty,\nOf aspirations toward the far ideal, enthusiast’s dreams of brotherhood,\nOf terror to the tyrant and the priest.\nStar crucified--by traitors sold,\nStar panting o’er a land of death, heroic land,\nStrange, passionate, mocking, frivolous land.\nMiserable! yet for thy errors, vanities, sins, I will not now rebuke thee,\nThy unexampled woes and pangs have quell’d them all,\nAnd left thee sacred."
    },
    {
        "input": "Orb not of France alone, pale symbol of my soul, its dearest hopes,",
        "output": "The struggle and the daring, rage divine for liberty,\nOf aspirations toward the far ideal, enthusiast’s dreams of brotherhood,\nOf terror to the tyrant and the priest.\nStar crucified--by traitors sold,\nStar panting o’er a land of death, heroic land,\nStrange, passionate, mocking, frivolous land.\nMiserable! yet for thy errors, vanities, sins, I will not now rebuke thee,\nThy unexampled woes and pangs have quell’d them all,\nAnd left thee sacred.\nIn that amid thy many faults thou ever aimedst highly,"
    },
    {
        "input": "The struggle and the daring, rage divine for liberty,",
        "output": "Of aspirations toward the far ideal, enthusiast’s dreams of brotherhood,\nOf terror to the tyrant and the priest.\nStar crucified--by traitors sold,\nStar panting o’er a land of death, heroic land,\nStrange, passionate, mocking, frivolous land.\nMiserable! yet for thy errors, vanities, sins, I will not now rebuke thee,\nThy unexampled woes and pangs have quell’d them all,\nAnd left thee sacred.\nIn that amid thy many faults thou ever aimedst highly,\nIn that thou wouldst not really sell thyself however great the price,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Of aspirations toward the far ideal, enthusiast’s dreams of brotherhood,",
        "output": "Of terror to the tyrant and the priest.\nStar crucified--by traitors sold,\nStar panting o’er a land of death, heroic land,\nStrange, passionate, mocking, frivolous land.\nMiserable! yet for thy errors, vanities, sins, I will not now rebuke thee,\nThy unexampled woes and pangs have quell’d them all,\nAnd left thee sacred.\nIn that amid thy many faults thou ever aimedst highly,\nIn that thou wouldst not really sell thyself however great the price,\nIn that thou surely wakedst weeping from thy drugg’d sleep,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Of terror to the tyrant and the priest.",
        "output": "Star crucified--by traitors sold,\nStar panting o’er a land of death, heroic land,\nStrange, passionate, mocking, frivolous land.\nMiserable! yet for thy errors, vanities, sins, I will not now rebuke thee,\nThy unexampled woes and pangs have quell’d them all,\nAnd left thee sacred.\nIn that amid thy many faults thou ever aimedst highly,\nIn that thou wouldst not really sell thyself however great the price,\nIn that thou surely wakedst weeping from thy drugg’d sleep,\nIn that alone among thy sisters thou, giantess, didst rend the ones"
    },
    {
        "input": "Star crucified--by traitors sold,",
        "output": "Star panting o’er a land of death, heroic land,\nStrange, passionate, mocking, frivolous land.\nMiserable! yet for thy errors, vanities, sins, I will not now rebuke thee,\nThy unexampled woes and pangs have quell’d them all,\nAnd left thee sacred.\nIn that amid thy many faults thou ever aimedst highly,\nIn that thou wouldst not really sell thyself however great the price,\nIn that thou surely wakedst weeping from thy drugg’d sleep,\nIn that alone among thy sisters thou, giantess, didst rend the ones\n\tthat shamed thee,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Star panting o’er a land of death, heroic land,",
        "output": "Strange, passionate, mocking, frivolous land.\nMiserable! yet for thy errors, vanities, sins, I will not now rebuke thee,\nThy unexampled woes and pangs have quell’d them all,\nAnd left thee sacred.\nIn that amid thy many faults thou ever aimedst highly,\nIn that thou wouldst not really sell thyself however great the price,\nIn that thou surely wakedst weeping from thy drugg’d sleep,\nIn that alone among thy sisters thou, giantess, didst rend the ones\n\tthat shamed thee,\nIn that thou couldst not, wouldst not, wear the usual chains,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Strange, passionate, mocking, frivolous land.",
        "output": "Miserable! yet for thy errors, vanities, sins, I will not now rebuke thee,\nThy unexampled woes and pangs have quell’d them all,\nAnd left thee sacred.\nIn that amid thy many faults thou ever aimedst highly,\nIn that thou wouldst not really sell thyself however great the price,\nIn that thou surely wakedst weeping from thy drugg’d sleep,\nIn that alone among thy sisters thou, giantess, didst rend the ones\n\tthat shamed thee,\nIn that thou couldst not, wouldst not, wear the usual chains,\nThis cross, thy livid face, thy pierced hands and feet,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Miserable! yet for thy errors, vanities, sins, I will not now rebuke thee,",
        "output": "Thy unexampled woes and pangs have quell’d them all,\nAnd left thee sacred.\nIn that amid thy many faults thou ever aimedst highly,\nIn that thou wouldst not really sell thyself however great the price,\nIn that thou surely wakedst weeping from thy drugg’d sleep,\nIn that alone among thy sisters thou, giantess, didst rend the ones\n\tthat shamed thee,\nIn that thou couldst not, wouldst not, wear the usual chains,\nThis cross, thy livid face, thy pierced hands and feet,\nThe spear thrust in thy side."
    },
    {
        "input": "Thy unexampled woes and pangs have quell’d them all,",
        "output": "And left thee sacred.\nIn that amid thy many faults thou ever aimedst highly,\nIn that thou wouldst not really sell thyself however great the price,\nIn that thou surely wakedst weeping from thy drugg’d sleep,\nIn that alone among thy sisters thou, giantess, didst rend the ones\n\tthat shamed thee,\nIn that thou couldst not, wouldst not, wear the usual chains,\nThis cross, thy livid face, thy pierced hands and feet,\nThe spear thrust in thy side.\nO star! O ship of France, beat back and baffled long!"
    },
    {
        "input": "And left thee sacred.",
        "output": "In that amid thy many faults thou ever aimedst highly,\nIn that thou wouldst not really sell thyself however great the price,\nIn that thou surely wakedst weeping from thy drugg’d sleep,\nIn that alone among thy sisters thou, giantess, didst rend the ones\n\tthat shamed thee,\nIn that thou couldst not, wouldst not, wear the usual chains,\nThis cross, thy livid face, thy pierced hands and feet,\nThe spear thrust in thy side.\nO star! O ship of France, beat back and baffled long!\nBear up O smitten orb! O ship continue on!"
    },
    {
        "input": "In that amid thy many faults thou ever aimedst highly,",
        "output": "In that thou wouldst not really sell thyself however great the price,\nIn that thou surely wakedst weeping from thy drugg’d sleep,\nIn that alone among thy sisters thou, giantess, didst rend the ones\n\tthat shamed thee,\nIn that thou couldst not, wouldst not, wear the usual chains,\nThis cross, thy livid face, thy pierced hands and feet,\nThe spear thrust in thy side.\nO star! O ship of France, beat back and baffled long!\nBear up O smitten orb! O ship continue on!\nSure as the ship of all, the Earth itself,"
    },
    {
        "input": "In that thou wouldst not really sell thyself however great the price,",
        "output": "In that thou surely wakedst weeping from thy drugg’d sleep,\nIn that alone among thy sisters thou, giantess, didst rend the ones\n\tthat shamed thee,\nIn that thou couldst not, wouldst not, wear the usual chains,\nThis cross, thy livid face, thy pierced hands and feet,\nThe spear thrust in thy side.\nO star! O ship of France, beat back and baffled long!\nBear up O smitten orb! O ship continue on!\nSure as the ship of all, the Earth itself,\nProduct of deathly fire and turbulent chaos,"
    },
    {
        "input": "In that thou surely wakedst weeping from thy drugg’d sleep,",
        "output": "In that alone among thy sisters thou, giantess, didst rend the ones\n\tthat shamed thee,\nIn that thou couldst not, wouldst not, wear the usual chains,\nThis cross, thy livid face, thy pierced hands and feet,\nThe spear thrust in thy side.\nO star! O ship of France, beat back and baffled long!\nBear up O smitten orb! O ship continue on!\nSure as the ship of all, the Earth itself,\nProduct of deathly fire and turbulent chaos,\nForth from its spasms of fury and its poisons,"
    },
    {
        "input": "In that alone among thy sisters thou, giantess, didst rend the ones",
        "output": "\tthat shamed thee,\nIn that thou couldst not, wouldst not, wear the usual chains,\nThis cross, thy livid face, thy pierced hands and feet,\nThe spear thrust in thy side.\nO star! O ship of France, beat back and baffled long!\nBear up O smitten orb! O ship continue on!\nSure as the ship of all, the Earth itself,\nProduct of deathly fire and turbulent chaos,\nForth from its spasms of fury and its poisons,\nIssuing at last in perfect power and beauty,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tthat shamed thee,",
        "output": "In that thou couldst not, wouldst not, wear the usual chains,\nThis cross, thy livid face, thy pierced hands and feet,\nThe spear thrust in thy side.\nO star! O ship of France, beat back and baffled long!\nBear up O smitten orb! O ship continue on!\nSure as the ship of all, the Earth itself,\nProduct of deathly fire and turbulent chaos,\nForth from its spasms of fury and its poisons,\nIssuing at last in perfect power and beauty,\nOnward beneath the sun following its course,"
    },
    {
        "input": "In that thou couldst not, wouldst not, wear the usual chains,",
        "output": "This cross, thy livid face, thy pierced hands and feet,\nThe spear thrust in thy side.\nO star! O ship of France, beat back and baffled long!\nBear up O smitten orb! O ship continue on!\nSure as the ship of all, the Earth itself,\nProduct of deathly fire and turbulent chaos,\nForth from its spasms of fury and its poisons,\nIssuing at last in perfect power and beauty,\nOnward beneath the sun following its course,\nSo thee O ship of France!"
    },
    {
        "input": "This cross, thy livid face, thy pierced hands and feet,",
        "output": "The spear thrust in thy side.\nO star! O ship of France, beat back and baffled long!\nBear up O smitten orb! O ship continue on!\nSure as the ship of all, the Earth itself,\nProduct of deathly fire and turbulent chaos,\nForth from its spasms of fury and its poisons,\nIssuing at last in perfect power and beauty,\nOnward beneath the sun following its course,\nSo thee O ship of France!\nFinish’d the days, the clouds dispel’d"
    },
    {
        "input": "The spear thrust in thy side.",
        "output": "O star! O ship of France, beat back and baffled long!\nBear up O smitten orb! O ship continue on!\nSure as the ship of all, the Earth itself,\nProduct of deathly fire and turbulent chaos,\nForth from its spasms of fury and its poisons,\nIssuing at last in perfect power and beauty,\nOnward beneath the sun following its course,\nSo thee O ship of France!\nFinish’d the days, the clouds dispel’d\nThe travail o’er, the long-sought extrication,"
    },
    {
        "input": "O star! O ship of France, beat back and baffled long!",
        "output": "Bear up O smitten orb! O ship continue on!\nSure as the ship of all, the Earth itself,\nProduct of deathly fire and turbulent chaos,\nForth from its spasms of fury and its poisons,\nIssuing at last in perfect power and beauty,\nOnward beneath the sun following its course,\nSo thee O ship of France!\nFinish’d the days, the clouds dispel’d\nThe travail o’er, the long-sought extrication,\nWhen lo! reborn, high o’er the European world,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Bear up O smitten orb! O ship continue on!",
        "output": "Sure as the ship of all, the Earth itself,\nProduct of deathly fire and turbulent chaos,\nForth from its spasms of fury and its poisons,\nIssuing at last in perfect power and beauty,\nOnward beneath the sun following its course,\nSo thee O ship of France!\nFinish’d the days, the clouds dispel’d\nThe travail o’er, the long-sought extrication,\nWhen lo! reborn, high o’er the European world,\n(In gladness answering thence, as face afar to face, reflecting ours"
    },
    {
        "input": "Sure as the ship of all, the Earth itself,",
        "output": "Product of deathly fire and turbulent chaos,\nForth from its spasms of fury and its poisons,\nIssuing at last in perfect power and beauty,\nOnward beneath the sun following its course,\nSo thee O ship of France!\nFinish’d the days, the clouds dispel’d\nThe travail o’er, the long-sought extrication,\nWhen lo! reborn, high o’er the European world,\n(In gladness answering thence, as face afar to face, reflecting ours\n\tColumbia,)"
    },
    {
        "input": "Product of deathly fire and turbulent chaos,",
        "output": "Forth from its spasms of fury and its poisons,\nIssuing at last in perfect power and beauty,\nOnward beneath the sun following its course,\nSo thee O ship of France!\nFinish’d the days, the clouds dispel’d\nThe travail o’er, the long-sought extrication,\nWhen lo! reborn, high o’er the European world,\n(In gladness answering thence, as face afar to face, reflecting ours\n\tColumbia,)\nAgain thy star O France, fair lustrous star,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Forth from its spasms of fury and its poisons,",
        "output": "Issuing at last in perfect power and beauty,\nOnward beneath the sun following its course,\nSo thee O ship of France!\nFinish’d the days, the clouds dispel’d\nThe travail o’er, the long-sought extrication,\nWhen lo! reborn, high o’er the European world,\n(In gladness answering thence, as face afar to face, reflecting ours\n\tColumbia,)\nAgain thy star O France, fair lustrous star,\nIn heavenly peace, clearer, more bright than ever,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Issuing at last in perfect power and beauty,",
        "output": "Onward beneath the sun following its course,\nSo thee O ship of France!\nFinish’d the days, the clouds dispel’d\nThe travail o’er, the long-sought extrication,\nWhen lo! reborn, high o’er the European world,\n(In gladness answering thence, as face afar to face, reflecting ours\n\tColumbia,)\nAgain thy star O France, fair lustrous star,\nIn heavenly peace, clearer, more bright than ever,\nShall beam immortal."
    },
    {
        "input": "Onward beneath the sun following its course,",
        "output": "So thee O ship of France!\nFinish’d the days, the clouds dispel’d\nThe travail o’er, the long-sought extrication,\nWhen lo! reborn, high o’er the European world,\n(In gladness answering thence, as face afar to face, reflecting ours\n\tColumbia,)\nAgain thy star O France, fair lustrous star,\nIn heavenly peace, clearer, more bright than ever,\nShall beam immortal."
    },
    {
        "input": "So thee O ship of France!",
        "output": "Finish’d the days, the clouds dispel’d\nThe travail o’er, the long-sought extrication,\nWhen lo! reborn, high o’er the European world,\n(In gladness answering thence, as face afar to face, reflecting ours\n\tColumbia,)\nAgain thy star O France, fair lustrous star,\nIn heavenly peace, clearer, more bright than ever,\nShall beam immortal."
    },
    {
        "input": "Finish’d the days, the clouds dispel’d",
        "output": "The travail o’er, the long-sought extrication,\nWhen lo! reborn, high o’er the European world,\n(In gladness answering thence, as face afar to face, reflecting ours\n\tColumbia,)\nAgain thy star O France, fair lustrous star,\nIn heavenly peace, clearer, more bright than ever,\nShall beam immortal."
    },
    {
        "input": "The travail o’er, the long-sought extrication,",
        "output": "When lo! reborn, high o’er the European world,\n(In gladness answering thence, as face afar to face, reflecting ours\n\tColumbia,)\nAgain thy star O France, fair lustrous star,\nIn heavenly peace, clearer, more bright than ever,\nShall beam immortal."
    },
    {
        "input": "When lo! reborn, high o’er the European world,",
        "output": "(In gladness answering thence, as face afar to face, reflecting ours\n\tColumbia,)\nAgain thy star O France, fair lustrous star,\nIn heavenly peace, clearer, more bright than ever,\nShall beam immortal."
    },
    {
        "input": "(In gladness answering thence, as face afar to face, reflecting ours",
        "output": "\tColumbia,)\nAgain thy star O France, fair lustrous star,\nIn heavenly peace, clearer, more bright than ever,\nShall beam immortal."
    },
    {
        "input": "\tColumbia,)",
        "output": "Again thy star O France, fair lustrous star,\nIn heavenly peace, clearer, more bright than ever,\nShall beam immortal."
    },
    {
        "input": "Again thy star O France, fair lustrous star,",
        "output": "In heavenly peace, clearer, more bright than ever,\nShall beam immortal."
    },
    {
        "input": "In heavenly peace, clearer, more bright than ever,",
        "output": "Shall beam immortal."
    },
    {
        "input": "The Ox-Tamer",
        "output": "In a far-away northern county in the placid pastoral region,\nLives my farmer friend, the theme of my recitative, a famous tamer of oxen,\nThere they bring him the three-year-olds and the four-year-olds to\n\tbreak them,\nHe will take the wildest steer in the world and break him and tame him,\nHe will go fearless without any whip where the young bullock\n\tchafes up and down the yard,\nThe bullock’s head tosses restless high in the air with raging eyes,\nYet see you! how soon his rage subsides--how soon this tamer tames him;\nSee you! on the farms hereabout a hundred oxen young and old,"
    },
    {
        "input": "In a far-away northern county in the placid pastoral region,",
        "output": "Lives my farmer friend, the theme of my recitative, a famous tamer of oxen,\nThere they bring him the three-year-olds and the four-year-olds to\n\tbreak them,\nHe will take the wildest steer in the world and break him and tame him,\nHe will go fearless without any whip where the young bullock\n\tchafes up and down the yard,\nThe bullock’s head tosses restless high in the air with raging eyes,\nYet see you! how soon his rage subsides--how soon this tamer tames him;\nSee you! on the farms hereabout a hundred oxen young and old,\n\tand he is the man who has tamed them,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Lives my farmer friend, the theme of my recitative, a famous tamer of oxen,",
        "output": "There they bring him the three-year-olds and the four-year-olds to\n\tbreak them,\nHe will take the wildest steer in the world and break him and tame him,\nHe will go fearless without any whip where the young bullock\n\tchafes up and down the yard,\nThe bullock’s head tosses restless high in the air with raging eyes,\nYet see you! how soon his rage subsides--how soon this tamer tames him;\nSee you! on the farms hereabout a hundred oxen young and old,\n\tand he is the man who has tamed them,\nThey all know him, all are affectionate to him;"
    },
    {
        "input": "There they bring him the three-year-olds and the four-year-olds to",
        "output": "\tbreak them,\nHe will take the wildest steer in the world and break him and tame him,\nHe will go fearless without any whip where the young bullock\n\tchafes up and down the yard,\nThe bullock’s head tosses restless high in the air with raging eyes,\nYet see you! how soon his rage subsides--how soon this tamer tames him;\nSee you! on the farms hereabout a hundred oxen young and old,\n\tand he is the man who has tamed them,\nThey all know him, all are affectionate to him;\nSee you! some are such beautiful animals, so lofty looking;"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tbreak them,",
        "output": "He will take the wildest steer in the world and break him and tame him,\nHe will go fearless without any whip where the young bullock\n\tchafes up and down the yard,\nThe bullock’s head tosses restless high in the air with raging eyes,\nYet see you! how soon his rage subsides--how soon this tamer tames him;\nSee you! on the farms hereabout a hundred oxen young and old,\n\tand he is the man who has tamed them,\nThey all know him, all are affectionate to him;\nSee you! some are such beautiful animals, so lofty looking;\nSome are buff-color’d, some mottled, one has a white line running"
    },
    {
        "input": "He will take the wildest steer in the world and break him and tame him,",
        "output": "He will go fearless without any whip where the young bullock\n\tchafes up and down the yard,\nThe bullock’s head tosses restless high in the air with raging eyes,\nYet see you! how soon his rage subsides--how soon this tamer tames him;\nSee you! on the farms hereabout a hundred oxen young and old,\n\tand he is the man who has tamed them,\nThey all know him, all are affectionate to him;\nSee you! some are such beautiful animals, so lofty looking;\nSome are buff-color’d, some mottled, one has a white line running\n\talong his back, some are brindled,"
    },
    {
        "input": "He will go fearless without any whip where the young bullock",
        "output": "\tchafes up and down the yard,\nThe bullock’s head tosses restless high in the air with raging eyes,\nYet see you! how soon his rage subsides--how soon this tamer tames him;\nSee you! on the farms hereabout a hundred oxen young and old,\n\tand he is the man who has tamed them,\nThey all know him, all are affectionate to him;\nSee you! some are such beautiful animals, so lofty looking;\nSome are buff-color’d, some mottled, one has a white line running\n\talong his back, some are brindled,\nSome have wide flaring horns (a good sign)--see you! the bright hides,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tchafes up and down the yard,",
        "output": "The bullock’s head tosses restless high in the air with raging eyes,\nYet see you! how soon his rage subsides--how soon this tamer tames him;\nSee you! on the farms hereabout a hundred oxen young and old,\n\tand he is the man who has tamed them,\nThey all know him, all are affectionate to him;\nSee you! some are such beautiful animals, so lofty looking;\nSome are buff-color’d, some mottled, one has a white line running\n\talong his back, some are brindled,\nSome have wide flaring horns (a good sign)--see you! the bright hides,\nSee, the two with stars on their foreheads--see, the round bodies"
    },
    {
        "input": "The bullock’s head tosses restless high in the air with raging eyes,",
        "output": "Yet see you! how soon his rage subsides--how soon this tamer tames him;\nSee you! on the farms hereabout a hundred oxen young and old,\n\tand he is the man who has tamed them,\nThey all know him, all are affectionate to him;\nSee you! some are such beautiful animals, so lofty looking;\nSome are buff-color’d, some mottled, one has a white line running\n\talong his back, some are brindled,\nSome have wide flaring horns (a good sign)--see you! the bright hides,\nSee, the two with stars on their foreheads--see, the round bodies\n\tand broad backs,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Yet see you! how soon his rage subsides--how soon this tamer tames him;",
        "output": "See you! on the farms hereabout a hundred oxen young and old,\n\tand he is the man who has tamed them,\nThey all know him, all are affectionate to him;\nSee you! some are such beautiful animals, so lofty looking;\nSome are buff-color’d, some mottled, one has a white line running\n\talong his back, some are brindled,\nSome have wide flaring horns (a good sign)--see you! the bright hides,\nSee, the two with stars on their foreheads--see, the round bodies\n\tand broad backs,\nHow straight and square they stand on their legs--what fine sagacious eyes!"
    },
    {
        "input": "See you! on the farms hereabout a hundred oxen young and old,",
        "output": "\tand he is the man who has tamed them,\nThey all know him, all are affectionate to him;\nSee you! some are such beautiful animals, so lofty looking;\nSome are buff-color’d, some mottled, one has a white line running\n\talong his back, some are brindled,\nSome have wide flaring horns (a good sign)--see you! the bright hides,\nSee, the two with stars on their foreheads--see, the round bodies\n\tand broad backs,\nHow straight and square they stand on their legs--what fine sagacious eyes!\nHow straight they watch their tamer--they wish him near them--how"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tand he is the man who has tamed them,",
        "output": "They all know him, all are affectionate to him;\nSee you! some are such beautiful animals, so lofty looking;\nSome are buff-color’d, some mottled, one has a white line running\n\talong his back, some are brindled,\nSome have wide flaring horns (a good sign)--see you! the bright hides,\nSee, the two with stars on their foreheads--see, the round bodies\n\tand broad backs,\nHow straight and square they stand on their legs--what fine sagacious eyes!\nHow straight they watch their tamer--they wish him near them--how\n\tthey turn to look after him!"
    },
    {
        "input": "They all know him, all are affectionate to him;",
        "output": "See you! some are such beautiful animals, so lofty looking;\nSome are buff-color’d, some mottled, one has a white line running\n\talong his back, some are brindled,\nSome have wide flaring horns (a good sign)--see you! the bright hides,\nSee, the two with stars on their foreheads--see, the round bodies\n\tand broad backs,\nHow straight and square they stand on their legs--what fine sagacious eyes!\nHow straight they watch their tamer--they wish him near them--how\n\tthey turn to look after him!\nWhat yearning expression! how uneasy they are when he moves away from them;"
    },
    {
        "input": "See you! some are such beautiful animals, so lofty looking;",
        "output": "Some are buff-color’d, some mottled, one has a white line running\n\talong his back, some are brindled,\nSome have wide flaring horns (a good sign)--see you! the bright hides,\nSee, the two with stars on their foreheads--see, the round bodies\n\tand broad backs,\nHow straight and square they stand on their legs--what fine sagacious eyes!\nHow straight they watch their tamer--they wish him near them--how\n\tthey turn to look after him!\nWhat yearning expression! how uneasy they are when he moves away from them;\nNow I marvel what it can be he appears to them, (books, politics,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Some are buff-color’d, some mottled, one has a white line running",
        "output": "\talong his back, some are brindled,\nSome have wide flaring horns (a good sign)--see you! the bright hides,\nSee, the two with stars on their foreheads--see, the round bodies\n\tand broad backs,\nHow straight and square they stand on their legs--what fine sagacious eyes!\nHow straight they watch their tamer--they wish him near them--how\n\tthey turn to look after him!\nWhat yearning expression! how uneasy they are when he moves away from them;\nNow I marvel what it can be he appears to them, (books, politics,\n\tpoems, depart--all else departs,)"
    },
    {
        "input": "\talong his back, some are brindled,",
        "output": "Some have wide flaring horns (a good sign)--see you! the bright hides,\nSee, the two with stars on their foreheads--see, the round bodies\n\tand broad backs,\nHow straight and square they stand on their legs--what fine sagacious eyes!\nHow straight they watch their tamer--they wish him near them--how\n\tthey turn to look after him!\nWhat yearning expression! how uneasy they are when he moves away from them;\nNow I marvel what it can be he appears to them, (books, politics,\n\tpoems, depart--all else departs,)\nI confess I envy only his fascination--my silent, illiterate friend,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Some have wide flaring horns (a good sign)--see you! the bright hides,",
        "output": "See, the two with stars on their foreheads--see, the round bodies\n\tand broad backs,\nHow straight and square they stand on their legs--what fine sagacious eyes!\nHow straight they watch their tamer--they wish him near them--how\n\tthey turn to look after him!\nWhat yearning expression! how uneasy they are when he moves away from them;\nNow I marvel what it can be he appears to them, (books, politics,\n\tpoems, depart--all else departs,)\nI confess I envy only his fascination--my silent, illiterate friend,\nWhom a hundred oxen love there in his life on farms,"
    },
    {
        "input": "See, the two with stars on their foreheads--see, the round bodies",
        "output": "\tand broad backs,\nHow straight and square they stand on their legs--what fine sagacious eyes!\nHow straight they watch their tamer--they wish him near them--how\n\tthey turn to look after him!\nWhat yearning expression! how uneasy they are when he moves away from them;\nNow I marvel what it can be he appears to them, (books, politics,\n\tpoems, depart--all else departs,)\nI confess I envy only his fascination--my silent, illiterate friend,\nWhom a hundred oxen love there in his life on farms,\nIn the northern county far, in the placid pastoral region."
    },
    {
        "input": "\tand broad backs,",
        "output": "How straight and square they stand on their legs--what fine sagacious eyes!\nHow straight they watch their tamer--they wish him near them--how\n\tthey turn to look after him!\nWhat yearning expression! how uneasy they are when he moves away from them;\nNow I marvel what it can be he appears to them, (books, politics,\n\tpoems, depart--all else departs,)\nI confess I envy only his fascination--my silent, illiterate friend,\nWhom a hundred oxen love there in his life on farms,\nIn the northern county far, in the placid pastoral region."
    },
    {
        "input": "How straight and square they stand on their legs--what fine sagacious eyes!",
        "output": "How straight they watch their tamer--they wish him near them--how\n\tthey turn to look after him!\nWhat yearning expression! how uneasy they are when he moves away from them;\nNow I marvel what it can be he appears to them, (books, politics,\n\tpoems, depart--all else departs,)\nI confess I envy only his fascination--my silent, illiterate friend,\nWhom a hundred oxen love there in his life on farms,\nIn the northern county far, in the placid pastoral region."
    },
    {
        "input": "How straight they watch their tamer--they wish him near them--how",
        "output": "\tthey turn to look after him!\nWhat yearning expression! how uneasy they are when he moves away from them;\nNow I marvel what it can be he appears to them, (books, politics,\n\tpoems, depart--all else departs,)\nI confess I envy only his fascination--my silent, illiterate friend,\nWhom a hundred oxen love there in his life on farms,\nIn the northern county far, in the placid pastoral region."
    },
    {
        "input": "\tthey turn to look after him!",
        "output": "What yearning expression! how uneasy they are when he moves away from them;\nNow I marvel what it can be he appears to them, (books, politics,\n\tpoems, depart--all else departs,)\nI confess I envy only his fascination--my silent, illiterate friend,\nWhom a hundred oxen love there in his life on farms,\nIn the northern county far, in the placid pastoral region."
    },
    {
        "input": "What yearning expression! how uneasy they are when he moves away from them;",
        "output": "Now I marvel what it can be he appears to them, (books, politics,\n\tpoems, depart--all else departs,)\nI confess I envy only his fascination--my silent, illiterate friend,\nWhom a hundred oxen love there in his life on farms,\nIn the northern county far, in the placid pastoral region."
    },
    {
        "input": "Now I marvel what it can be he appears to them, (books, politics,",
        "output": "\tpoems, depart--all else departs,)\nI confess I envy only his fascination--my silent, illiterate friend,\nWhom a hundred oxen love there in his life on farms,\nIn the northern county far, in the placid pastoral region."
    },
    {
        "input": "\tpoems, depart--all else departs,)",
        "output": "I confess I envy only his fascination--my silent, illiterate friend,\nWhom a hundred oxen love there in his life on farms,\nIn the northern county far, in the placid pastoral region."
    },
    {
        "input": "I confess I envy only his fascination--my silent, illiterate friend,",
        "output": "Whom a hundred oxen love there in his life on farms,\nIn the northern county far, in the placid pastoral region."
    },
    {
        "input": "Whom a hundred oxen love there in his life on farms,",
        "output": "In the northern county far, in the placid pastoral region."
    },
    {
        "input": "An Old Man’s Thought of School",
        "output": "[For the Inauguration of a Public School, Camden, New Jersey, 1874]\nAn old man’s thought of school,\nAn old man gathering youthful memories and blooms that youth itself cannot.\nNow only do I know you,\nO fair auroral skies--O morning dew upon the grass!\nAnd these I see, these sparkling eyes,\nThese stores of mystic meaning, these young lives,\nBuilding, equipping like a fleet of ships, immortal ships,\nSoon to sail out over the measureless seas,\nOn the soul’s voyage."
    },
    {
        "input": "[For the Inauguration of a Public School, Camden, New Jersey, 1874]",
        "output": "An old man’s thought of school,\nAn old man gathering youthful memories and blooms that youth itself cannot.\nNow only do I know you,\nO fair auroral skies--O morning dew upon the grass!\nAnd these I see, these sparkling eyes,\nThese stores of mystic meaning, these young lives,\nBuilding, equipping like a fleet of ships, immortal ships,\nSoon to sail out over the measureless seas,\nOn the soul’s voyage.\nOnly a lot of boys and girls?"
    },
    {
        "input": "An old man’s thought of school,",
        "output": "An old man gathering youthful memories and blooms that youth itself cannot.\nNow only do I know you,\nO fair auroral skies--O morning dew upon the grass!\nAnd these I see, these sparkling eyes,\nThese stores of mystic meaning, these young lives,\nBuilding, equipping like a fleet of ships, immortal ships,\nSoon to sail out over the measureless seas,\nOn the soul’s voyage.\nOnly a lot of boys and girls?\nOnly the tiresome spelling, writing, ciphering classes?"
    },
    {
        "input": "An old man gathering youthful memories and blooms that youth itself cannot.",
        "output": "Now only do I know you,\nO fair auroral skies--O morning dew upon the grass!\nAnd these I see, these sparkling eyes,\nThese stores of mystic meaning, these young lives,\nBuilding, equipping like a fleet of ships, immortal ships,\nSoon to sail out over the measureless seas,\nOn the soul’s voyage.\nOnly a lot of boys and girls?\nOnly the tiresome spelling, writing, ciphering classes?\nOnly a public school?"
    },
    {
        "input": "Now only do I know you,",
        "output": "O fair auroral skies--O morning dew upon the grass!\nAnd these I see, these sparkling eyes,\nThese stores of mystic meaning, these young lives,\nBuilding, equipping like a fleet of ships, immortal ships,\nSoon to sail out over the measureless seas,\nOn the soul’s voyage.\nOnly a lot of boys and girls?\nOnly the tiresome spelling, writing, ciphering classes?\nOnly a public school?\nAh more, infinitely more;"
    },
    {
        "input": "O fair auroral skies--O morning dew upon the grass!",
        "output": "And these I see, these sparkling eyes,\nThese stores of mystic meaning, these young lives,\nBuilding, equipping like a fleet of ships, immortal ships,\nSoon to sail out over the measureless seas,\nOn the soul’s voyage.\nOnly a lot of boys and girls?\nOnly the tiresome spelling, writing, ciphering classes?\nOnly a public school?\nAh more, infinitely more;\n(As George Fox rais’d his warning cry, “Is it this pile of brick and"
    },
    {
        "input": "And these I see, these sparkling eyes,",
        "output": "These stores of mystic meaning, these young lives,\nBuilding, equipping like a fleet of ships, immortal ships,\nSoon to sail out over the measureless seas,\nOn the soul’s voyage.\nOnly a lot of boys and girls?\nOnly the tiresome spelling, writing, ciphering classes?\nOnly a public school?\nAh more, infinitely more;\n(As George Fox rais’d his warning cry, “Is it this pile of brick and\n\tmortar, these dead floors, windows, rails, you call the church?"
    },
    {
        "input": "These stores of mystic meaning, these young lives,",
        "output": "Building, equipping like a fleet of ships, immortal ships,\nSoon to sail out over the measureless seas,\nOn the soul’s voyage.\nOnly a lot of boys and girls?\nOnly the tiresome spelling, writing, ciphering classes?\nOnly a public school?\nAh more, infinitely more;\n(As George Fox rais’d his warning cry, “Is it this pile of brick and\n\tmortar, these dead floors, windows, rails, you call the church?\nWhy this is not the church at all--the church is living, ever living"
    },
    {
        "input": "Building, equipping like a fleet of ships, immortal ships,",
        "output": "Soon to sail out over the measureless seas,\nOn the soul’s voyage.\nOnly a lot of boys and girls?\nOnly the tiresome spelling, writing, ciphering classes?\nOnly a public school?\nAh more, infinitely more;\n(As George Fox rais’d his warning cry, “Is it this pile of brick and\n\tmortar, these dead floors, windows, rails, you call the church?\nWhy this is not the church at all--the church is living, ever living\n\tsouls.”)"
    },
    {
        "input": "Soon to sail out over the measureless seas,",
        "output": "On the soul’s voyage.\nOnly a lot of boys and girls?\nOnly the tiresome spelling, writing, ciphering classes?\nOnly a public school?\nAh more, infinitely more;\n(As George Fox rais’d his warning cry, “Is it this pile of brick and\n\tmortar, these dead floors, windows, rails, you call the church?\nWhy this is not the church at all--the church is living, ever living\n\tsouls.”)\nAnd you America,"
    },
    {
        "input": "On the soul’s voyage.",
        "output": "Only a lot of boys and girls?\nOnly the tiresome spelling, writing, ciphering classes?\nOnly a public school?\nAh more, infinitely more;\n(As George Fox rais’d his warning cry, “Is it this pile of brick and\n\tmortar, these dead floors, windows, rails, you call the church?\nWhy this is not the church at all--the church is living, ever living\n\tsouls.”)\nAnd you America,\nCast you the real reckoning for your present?"
    },
    {
        "input": "Only a lot of boys and girls?",
        "output": "Only the tiresome spelling, writing, ciphering classes?\nOnly a public school?\nAh more, infinitely more;\n(As George Fox rais’d his warning cry, “Is it this pile of brick and\n\tmortar, these dead floors, windows, rails, you call the church?\nWhy this is not the church at all--the church is living, ever living\n\tsouls.”)\nAnd you America,\nCast you the real reckoning for your present?\nThe lights and shadows of your future, good or evil?"
    },
    {
        "input": "Only the tiresome spelling, writing, ciphering classes?",
        "output": "Only a public school?\nAh more, infinitely more;\n(As George Fox rais’d his warning cry, “Is it this pile of brick and\n\tmortar, these dead floors, windows, rails, you call the church?\nWhy this is not the church at all--the church is living, ever living\n\tsouls.”)\nAnd you America,\nCast you the real reckoning for your present?\nThe lights and shadows of your future, good or evil?\nTo girlhood, boyhood look, the teacher and the school."
    },
    {
        "input": "Only a public school?",
        "output": "Ah more, infinitely more;\n(As George Fox rais’d his warning cry, “Is it this pile of brick and\n\tmortar, these dead floors, windows, rails, you call the church?\nWhy this is not the church at all--the church is living, ever living\n\tsouls.”)\nAnd you America,\nCast you the real reckoning for your present?\nThe lights and shadows of your future, good or evil?\nTo girlhood, boyhood look, the teacher and the school."
    },
    {
        "input": "Ah more, infinitely more;",
        "output": "(As George Fox rais’d his warning cry, “Is it this pile of brick and\n\tmortar, these dead floors, windows, rails, you call the church?\nWhy this is not the church at all--the church is living, ever living\n\tsouls.”)\nAnd you America,\nCast you the real reckoning for your present?\nThe lights and shadows of your future, good or evil?\nTo girlhood, boyhood look, the teacher and the school."
    },
    {
        "input": "(As George Fox rais’d his warning cry, “Is it this pile of brick and",
        "output": "\tmortar, these dead floors, windows, rails, you call the church?\nWhy this is not the church at all--the church is living, ever living\n\tsouls.”)\nAnd you America,\nCast you the real reckoning for your present?\nThe lights and shadows of your future, good or evil?\nTo girlhood, boyhood look, the teacher and the school."
    },
    {
        "input": "\tmortar, these dead floors, windows, rails, you call the church?",
        "output": "Why this is not the church at all--the church is living, ever living\n\tsouls.”)\nAnd you America,\nCast you the real reckoning for your present?\nThe lights and shadows of your future, good or evil?\nTo girlhood, boyhood look, the teacher and the school."
    },
    {
        "input": "Why this is not the church at all--the church is living, ever living",
        "output": "\tsouls.”)\nAnd you America,\nCast you the real reckoning for your present?\nThe lights and shadows of your future, good or evil?\nTo girlhood, boyhood look, the teacher and the school."
    },
    {
        "input": "\tsouls.”)",
        "output": "And you America,\nCast you the real reckoning for your present?\nThe lights and shadows of your future, good or evil?\nTo girlhood, boyhood look, the teacher and the school."
    },
    {
        "input": "And you America,",
        "output": "Cast you the real reckoning for your present?\nThe lights and shadows of your future, good or evil?\nTo girlhood, boyhood look, the teacher and the school."
    },
    {
        "input": "Cast you the real reckoning for your present?",
        "output": "The lights and shadows of your future, good or evil?\nTo girlhood, boyhood look, the teacher and the school."
    },
    {
        "input": "The lights and shadows of your future, good or evil?",
        "output": "To girlhood, boyhood look, the teacher and the school."
    },
    {
        "input": "Wandering at Morn",
        "output": "Wandering at morn,\nEmerging from the night from gloomy thoughts, thee in my thoughts,\nYearning for thee harmonious Union! thee, singing bird divine!\nThee coil’d in evil times my country, with craft and black dismay,\n\twith every meanness, treason thrust upon thee,\nThis common marvel I beheld--the parent thrush I watch’d feeding its young,\nThe singing thrush whose tones of joy and faith ecstatic,\nFail not to certify and cheer my soul.\nThere ponder’d, felt I,\nIf worms, snakes, loathsome grubs, may to sweet spiritual songs be turn’d,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Wandering at morn,",
        "output": "Emerging from the night from gloomy thoughts, thee in my thoughts,\nYearning for thee harmonious Union! thee, singing bird divine!\nThee coil’d in evil times my country, with craft and black dismay,\n\twith every meanness, treason thrust upon thee,\nThis common marvel I beheld--the parent thrush I watch’d feeding its young,\nThe singing thrush whose tones of joy and faith ecstatic,\nFail not to certify and cheer my soul.\nThere ponder’d, felt I,\nIf worms, snakes, loathsome grubs, may to sweet spiritual songs be turn’d,\nIf vermin so transposed, so used and bless’d may be,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Emerging from the night from gloomy thoughts, thee in my thoughts,",
        "output": "Yearning for thee harmonious Union! thee, singing bird divine!\nThee coil’d in evil times my country, with craft and black dismay,\n\twith every meanness, treason thrust upon thee,\nThis common marvel I beheld--the parent thrush I watch’d feeding its young,\nThe singing thrush whose tones of joy and faith ecstatic,\nFail not to certify and cheer my soul.\nThere ponder’d, felt I,\nIf worms, snakes, loathsome grubs, may to sweet spiritual songs be turn’d,\nIf vermin so transposed, so used and bless’d may be,\nThen may I trust in you, your fortunes, days, my country;"
    },
    {
        "input": "Yearning for thee harmonious Union! thee, singing bird divine!",
        "output": "Thee coil’d in evil times my country, with craft and black dismay,\n\twith every meanness, treason thrust upon thee,\nThis common marvel I beheld--the parent thrush I watch’d feeding its young,\nThe singing thrush whose tones of joy and faith ecstatic,\nFail not to certify and cheer my soul.\nThere ponder’d, felt I,\nIf worms, snakes, loathsome grubs, may to sweet spiritual songs be turn’d,\nIf vermin so transposed, so used and bless’d may be,\nThen may I trust in you, your fortunes, days, my country;\nWho knows but these may be the lessons fit for you?"
    },
    {
        "input": "Thee coil’d in evil times my country, with craft and black dismay,",
        "output": "\twith every meanness, treason thrust upon thee,\nThis common marvel I beheld--the parent thrush I watch’d feeding its young,\nThe singing thrush whose tones of joy and faith ecstatic,\nFail not to certify and cheer my soul.\nThere ponder’d, felt I,\nIf worms, snakes, loathsome grubs, may to sweet spiritual songs be turn’d,\nIf vermin so transposed, so used and bless’d may be,\nThen may I trust in you, your fortunes, days, my country;\nWho knows but these may be the lessons fit for you?\nFrom these your future song may rise with joyous trills,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\twith every meanness, treason thrust upon thee,",
        "output": "This common marvel I beheld--the parent thrush I watch’d feeding its young,\nThe singing thrush whose tones of joy and faith ecstatic,\nFail not to certify and cheer my soul.\nThere ponder’d, felt I,\nIf worms, snakes, loathsome grubs, may to sweet spiritual songs be turn’d,\nIf vermin so transposed, so used and bless’d may be,\nThen may I trust in you, your fortunes, days, my country;\nWho knows but these may be the lessons fit for you?\nFrom these your future song may rise with joyous trills,\nDestin’d to fill the world."
    },
    {
        "input": "This common marvel I beheld--the parent thrush I watch’d feeding its young,",
        "output": "The singing thrush whose tones of joy and faith ecstatic,\nFail not to certify and cheer my soul.\nThere ponder’d, felt I,\nIf worms, snakes, loathsome grubs, may to sweet spiritual songs be turn’d,\nIf vermin so transposed, so used and bless’d may be,\nThen may I trust in you, your fortunes, days, my country;\nWho knows but these may be the lessons fit for you?\nFrom these your future song may rise with joyous trills,\nDestin’d to fill the world."
    },
    {
        "input": "The singing thrush whose tones of joy and faith ecstatic,",
        "output": "Fail not to certify and cheer my soul.\nThere ponder’d, felt I,\nIf worms, snakes, loathsome grubs, may to sweet spiritual songs be turn’d,\nIf vermin so transposed, so used and bless’d may be,\nThen may I trust in you, your fortunes, days, my country;\nWho knows but these may be the lessons fit for you?\nFrom these your future song may rise with joyous trills,\nDestin’d to fill the world."
    },
    {
        "input": "Fail not to certify and cheer my soul.",
        "output": "There ponder’d, felt I,\nIf worms, snakes, loathsome grubs, may to sweet spiritual songs be turn’d,\nIf vermin so transposed, so used and bless’d may be,\nThen may I trust in you, your fortunes, days, my country;\nWho knows but these may be the lessons fit for you?\nFrom these your future song may rise with joyous trills,\nDestin’d to fill the world."
    },
    {
        "input": "There ponder’d, felt I,",
        "output": "If worms, snakes, loathsome grubs, may to sweet spiritual songs be turn’d,\nIf vermin so transposed, so used and bless’d may be,\nThen may I trust in you, your fortunes, days, my country;\nWho knows but these may be the lessons fit for you?\nFrom these your future song may rise with joyous trills,\nDestin’d to fill the world."
    },
    {
        "input": "If worms, snakes, loathsome grubs, may to sweet spiritual songs be turn’d,",
        "output": "If vermin so transposed, so used and bless’d may be,\nThen may I trust in you, your fortunes, days, my country;\nWho knows but these may be the lessons fit for you?\nFrom these your future song may rise with joyous trills,\nDestin’d to fill the world."
    },
    {
        "input": "If vermin so transposed, so used and bless’d may be,",
        "output": "Then may I trust in you, your fortunes, days, my country;\nWho knows but these may be the lessons fit for you?\nFrom these your future song may rise with joyous trills,\nDestin’d to fill the world."
    },
    {
        "input": "Then may I trust in you, your fortunes, days, my country;",
        "output": "Who knows but these may be the lessons fit for you?\nFrom these your future song may rise with joyous trills,\nDestin’d to fill the world."
    },
    {
        "input": "Who knows but these may be the lessons fit for you?",
        "output": "From these your future song may rise with joyous trills,\nDestin’d to fill the world."
    },
    {
        "input": "From these your future song may rise with joyous trills,",
        "output": "Destin’d to fill the world."
    },
    {
        "input": "Italian Music in Dakota",
        "output": "[“The Seventeenth--the finest Regimental Band I ever heard.”]\nThrough the soft evening air enwinding all,\nRocks, woods, fort, cannon, pacing sentries, endless wilds,\nIn dulcet streams, in flutes’ and cornets’ notes,\nElectric, pensive, turbulent, artificial,\n(Yet strangely fitting even here, meanings unknown before,\nSubtler than ever, more harmony, as if born here, related here,\nNot to the city’s fresco’d rooms, not to the audience of the opera house,\nSounds, echoes, wandering strains, as really here at home,\nSonnambula’s innocent love, trios with Norma’s anguish,"
    },
    {
        "input": "[“The Seventeenth--the finest Regimental Band I ever heard.”]",
        "output": "Through the soft evening air enwinding all,\nRocks, woods, fort, cannon, pacing sentries, endless wilds,\nIn dulcet streams, in flutes’ and cornets’ notes,\nElectric, pensive, turbulent, artificial,\n(Yet strangely fitting even here, meanings unknown before,\nSubtler than ever, more harmony, as if born here, related here,\nNot to the city’s fresco’d rooms, not to the audience of the opera house,\nSounds, echoes, wandering strains, as really here at home,\nSonnambula’s innocent love, trios with Norma’s anguish,\nAnd thy ecstatic chorus Poliuto;)"
    },
    {
        "input": "Through the soft evening air enwinding all,",
        "output": "Rocks, woods, fort, cannon, pacing sentries, endless wilds,\nIn dulcet streams, in flutes’ and cornets’ notes,\nElectric, pensive, turbulent, artificial,\n(Yet strangely fitting even here, meanings unknown before,\nSubtler than ever, more harmony, as if born here, related here,\nNot to the city’s fresco’d rooms, not to the audience of the opera house,\nSounds, echoes, wandering strains, as really here at home,\nSonnambula’s innocent love, trios with Norma’s anguish,\nAnd thy ecstatic chorus Poliuto;)\nRay’d in the limpid yellow slanting sundown,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Rocks, woods, fort, cannon, pacing sentries, endless wilds,",
        "output": "In dulcet streams, in flutes’ and cornets’ notes,\nElectric, pensive, turbulent, artificial,\n(Yet strangely fitting even here, meanings unknown before,\nSubtler than ever, more harmony, as if born here, related here,\nNot to the city’s fresco’d rooms, not to the audience of the opera house,\nSounds, echoes, wandering strains, as really here at home,\nSonnambula’s innocent love, trios with Norma’s anguish,\nAnd thy ecstatic chorus Poliuto;)\nRay’d in the limpid yellow slanting sundown,\nMusic, Italian music in Dakota."
    },
    {
        "input": "In dulcet streams, in flutes’ and cornets’ notes,",
        "output": "Electric, pensive, turbulent, artificial,\n(Yet strangely fitting even here, meanings unknown before,\nSubtler than ever, more harmony, as if born here, related here,\nNot to the city’s fresco’d rooms, not to the audience of the opera house,\nSounds, echoes, wandering strains, as really here at home,\nSonnambula’s innocent love, trios with Norma’s anguish,\nAnd thy ecstatic chorus Poliuto;)\nRay’d in the limpid yellow slanting sundown,\nMusic, Italian music in Dakota.\nWhile Nature, sovereign of this gnarl’d realm,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Electric, pensive, turbulent, artificial,",
        "output": "(Yet strangely fitting even here, meanings unknown before,\nSubtler than ever, more harmony, as if born here, related here,\nNot to the city’s fresco’d rooms, not to the audience of the opera house,\nSounds, echoes, wandering strains, as really here at home,\nSonnambula’s innocent love, trios with Norma’s anguish,\nAnd thy ecstatic chorus Poliuto;)\nRay’d in the limpid yellow slanting sundown,\nMusic, Italian music in Dakota.\nWhile Nature, sovereign of this gnarl’d realm,\nLurking in hidden barbaric grim recesses,"
    },
    {
        "input": "(Yet strangely fitting even here, meanings unknown before,",
        "output": "Subtler than ever, more harmony, as if born here, related here,\nNot to the city’s fresco’d rooms, not to the audience of the opera house,\nSounds, echoes, wandering strains, as really here at home,\nSonnambula’s innocent love, trios with Norma’s anguish,\nAnd thy ecstatic chorus Poliuto;)\nRay’d in the limpid yellow slanting sundown,\nMusic, Italian music in Dakota.\nWhile Nature, sovereign of this gnarl’d realm,\nLurking in hidden barbaric grim recesses,\nAcknowledging rapport however far remov’d,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Subtler than ever, more harmony, as if born here, related here,",
        "output": "Not to the city’s fresco’d rooms, not to the audience of the opera house,\nSounds, echoes, wandering strains, as really here at home,\nSonnambula’s innocent love, trios with Norma’s anguish,\nAnd thy ecstatic chorus Poliuto;)\nRay’d in the limpid yellow slanting sundown,\nMusic, Italian music in Dakota.\nWhile Nature, sovereign of this gnarl’d realm,\nLurking in hidden barbaric grim recesses,\nAcknowledging rapport however far remov’d,\n(As some old root or soil of earth its last-born flower or fruit,)"
    },
    {
        "input": "Not to the city’s fresco’d rooms, not to the audience of the opera house,",
        "output": "Sounds, echoes, wandering strains, as really here at home,\nSonnambula’s innocent love, trios with Norma’s anguish,\nAnd thy ecstatic chorus Poliuto;)\nRay’d in the limpid yellow slanting sundown,\nMusic, Italian music in Dakota.\nWhile Nature, sovereign of this gnarl’d realm,\nLurking in hidden barbaric grim recesses,\nAcknowledging rapport however far remov’d,\n(As some old root or soil of earth its last-born flower or fruit,)\nListens well pleas’d."
    },
    {
        "input": "Sounds, echoes, wandering strains, as really here at home,",
        "output": "Sonnambula’s innocent love, trios with Norma’s anguish,\nAnd thy ecstatic chorus Poliuto;)\nRay’d in the limpid yellow slanting sundown,\nMusic, Italian music in Dakota.\nWhile Nature, sovereign of this gnarl’d realm,\nLurking in hidden barbaric grim recesses,\nAcknowledging rapport however far remov’d,\n(As some old root or soil of earth its last-born flower or fruit,)\nListens well pleas’d."
    },
    {
        "input": "Sonnambula’s innocent love, trios with Norma’s anguish,",
        "output": "And thy ecstatic chorus Poliuto;)\nRay’d in the limpid yellow slanting sundown,\nMusic, Italian music in Dakota.\nWhile Nature, sovereign of this gnarl’d realm,\nLurking in hidden barbaric grim recesses,\nAcknowledging rapport however far remov’d,\n(As some old root or soil of earth its last-born flower or fruit,)\nListens well pleas’d."
    },
    {
        "input": "And thy ecstatic chorus Poliuto;)",
        "output": "Ray’d in the limpid yellow slanting sundown,\nMusic, Italian music in Dakota.\nWhile Nature, sovereign of this gnarl’d realm,\nLurking in hidden barbaric grim recesses,\nAcknowledging rapport however far remov’d,\n(As some old root or soil of earth its last-born flower or fruit,)\nListens well pleas’d."
    },
    {
        "input": "Ray’d in the limpid yellow slanting sundown,",
        "output": "Music, Italian music in Dakota.\nWhile Nature, sovereign of this gnarl’d realm,\nLurking in hidden barbaric grim recesses,\nAcknowledging rapport however far remov’d,\n(As some old root or soil of earth its last-born flower or fruit,)\nListens well pleas’d."
    },
    {
        "input": "Music, Italian music in Dakota.",
        "output": "While Nature, sovereign of this gnarl’d realm,\nLurking in hidden barbaric grim recesses,\nAcknowledging rapport however far remov’d,\n(As some old root or soil of earth its last-born flower or fruit,)\nListens well pleas’d."
    },
    {
        "input": "While Nature, sovereign of this gnarl’d realm,",
        "output": "Lurking in hidden barbaric grim recesses,\nAcknowledging rapport however far remov’d,\n(As some old root or soil of earth its last-born flower or fruit,)\nListens well pleas’d."
    },
    {
        "input": "Lurking in hidden barbaric grim recesses,",
        "output": "Acknowledging rapport however far remov’d,\n(As some old root or soil of earth its last-born flower or fruit,)\nListens well pleas’d."
    },
    {
        "input": "Acknowledging rapport however far remov’d,",
        "output": "(As some old root or soil of earth its last-born flower or fruit,)\nListens well pleas’d."
    },
    {
        "input": "(As some old root or soil of earth its last-born flower or fruit,)",
        "output": "Listens well pleas’d."
    },
    {
        "input": "With All Thy Gifts",
        "output": "With all thy gifts America,\nStanding secure, rapidly tending, overlooking the world,\nPower, wealth, extent, vouchsafed to thee--with these and like of\n\tthese vouchsafed to thee,\nWhat if one gift thou lackest? (the ultimate human problem never solving,)\nThe gift of perfect women fit for thee--what if that gift of gifts\n\tthou lackest?\nThe towering feminine of thee? the beauty, health, completion, fit for thee?\nThe mothers fit for thee?"
    },
    {
        "input": "With all thy gifts America,",
        "output": "Standing secure, rapidly tending, overlooking the world,\nPower, wealth, extent, vouchsafed to thee--with these and like of\n\tthese vouchsafed to thee,\nWhat if one gift thou lackest? (the ultimate human problem never solving,)\nThe gift of perfect women fit for thee--what if that gift of gifts\n\tthou lackest?\nThe towering feminine of thee? the beauty, health, completion, fit for thee?\nThe mothers fit for thee?"
    },
    {
        "input": "Standing secure, rapidly tending, overlooking the world,",
        "output": "Power, wealth, extent, vouchsafed to thee--with these and like of\n\tthese vouchsafed to thee,\nWhat if one gift thou lackest? (the ultimate human problem never solving,)\nThe gift of perfect women fit for thee--what if that gift of gifts\n\tthou lackest?\nThe towering feminine of thee? the beauty, health, completion, fit for thee?\nThe mothers fit for thee?"
    },
    {
        "input": "Power, wealth, extent, vouchsafed to thee--with these and like of",
        "output": "\tthese vouchsafed to thee,\nWhat if one gift thou lackest? (the ultimate human problem never solving,)\nThe gift of perfect women fit for thee--what if that gift of gifts\n\tthou lackest?\nThe towering feminine of thee? the beauty, health, completion, fit for thee?\nThe mothers fit for thee?"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tthese vouchsafed to thee,",
        "output": "What if one gift thou lackest? (the ultimate human problem never solving,)\nThe gift of perfect women fit for thee--what if that gift of gifts\n\tthou lackest?\nThe towering feminine of thee? the beauty, health, completion, fit for thee?\nThe mothers fit for thee?"
    },
    {
        "input": "What if one gift thou lackest? (the ultimate human problem never solving,)",
        "output": "The gift of perfect women fit for thee--what if that gift of gifts\n\tthou lackest?\nThe towering feminine of thee? the beauty, health, completion, fit for thee?\nThe mothers fit for thee?"
    },
    {
        "input": "The gift of perfect women fit for thee--what if that gift of gifts",
        "output": "\tthou lackest?\nThe towering feminine of thee? the beauty, health, completion, fit for thee?\nThe mothers fit for thee?"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tthou lackest?",
        "output": "The towering feminine of thee? the beauty, health, completion, fit for thee?\nThe mothers fit for thee?"
    },
    {
        "input": "The towering feminine of thee? the beauty, health, completion, fit for thee?",
        "output": "The mothers fit for thee?"
    },
    {
        "input": "My Picture-Gallery",
        "output": "In a little house keep I pictures suspended, it is not a fix’d house,\nIt is round, it is only a few inches from one side to the other;\nYet behold, it has room for all the shows of the world, all memories!\nHere the tableaus of life, and here the groupings of death;\nHere, do you know this? this is cicerone himself,\nWith finger rais’d he points to the prodigal pictures."
    },
    {
        "input": "In a little house keep I pictures suspended, it is not a fix’d house,",
        "output": "It is round, it is only a few inches from one side to the other;\nYet behold, it has room for all the shows of the world, all memories!\nHere the tableaus of life, and here the groupings of death;\nHere, do you know this? this is cicerone himself,\nWith finger rais’d he points to the prodigal pictures."
    },
    {
        "input": "It is round, it is only a few inches from one side to the other;",
        "output": "Yet behold, it has room for all the shows of the world, all memories!\nHere the tableaus of life, and here the groupings of death;\nHere, do you know this? this is cicerone himself,\nWith finger rais’d he points to the prodigal pictures."
    },
    {
        "input": "Yet behold, it has room for all the shows of the world, all memories!",
        "output": "Here the tableaus of life, and here the groupings of death;\nHere, do you know this? this is cicerone himself,\nWith finger rais’d he points to the prodigal pictures."
    },
    {
        "input": "Here the tableaus of life, and here the groupings of death;",
        "output": "Here, do you know this? this is cicerone himself,\nWith finger rais’d he points to the prodigal pictures."
    },
    {
        "input": "Here, do you know this? this is cicerone himself,",
        "output": "With finger rais’d he points to the prodigal pictures."
    },
    {
        "input": "The Prairie States",
        "output": "A newer garden of creation, no primal solitude,\nDense, joyous, modern, populous millions, cities and farms,\nWith iron interlaced, composite, tied, many in one,\nBy all the world contributed--freedom’s and law’s and thrift’s society,\nThe crown and teeming paradise, so far, of time’s accumulations,\nTo justify the past."
    },
    {
        "input": "A newer garden of creation, no primal solitude,",
        "output": "Dense, joyous, modern, populous millions, cities and farms,\nWith iron interlaced, composite, tied, many in one,\nBy all the world contributed--freedom’s and law’s and thrift’s society,\nThe crown and teeming paradise, so far, of time’s accumulations,\nTo justify the past."
    },
    {
        "input": "Dense, joyous, modern, populous millions, cities and farms,",
        "output": "With iron interlaced, composite, tied, many in one,\nBy all the world contributed--freedom’s and law’s and thrift’s society,\nThe crown and teeming paradise, so far, of time’s accumulations,\nTo justify the past."
    },
    {
        "input": "With iron interlaced, composite, tied, many in one,",
        "output": "By all the world contributed--freedom’s and law’s and thrift’s society,\nThe crown and teeming paradise, so far, of time’s accumulations,\nTo justify the past."
    },
    {
        "input": "By all the world contributed--freedom’s and law’s and thrift’s society,",
        "output": "The crown and teeming paradise, so far, of time’s accumulations,\nTo justify the past."
    },
    {
        "input": "The crown and teeming paradise, so far, of time’s accumulations,",
        "output": "To justify the past."
    },
    {
        "input": "Proud Music of the Storm",
        "output": "Proud music of the storm,\nBlast that careers so free, whistling across the prairies,\nStrong hum of forest tree-tops--wind of the mountains,\nPersonified dim shapes--you hidden orchestras,\nYou serenades of phantoms with instruments alert,\nBlending with Nature’s rhythmus all the tongues of nations;\nYou chords left as by vast composers--you choruses,\nYou formless, free, religious dances--you from the Orient,\nYou undertone of rivers, roar of pouring cataracts,\nYou sounds from distant guns with galloping cavalry,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Proud music of the storm,",
        "output": "Blast that careers so free, whistling across the prairies,\nStrong hum of forest tree-tops--wind of the mountains,\nPersonified dim shapes--you hidden orchestras,\nYou serenades of phantoms with instruments alert,\nBlending with Nature’s rhythmus all the tongues of nations;\nYou chords left as by vast composers--you choruses,\nYou formless, free, religious dances--you from the Orient,\nYou undertone of rivers, roar of pouring cataracts,\nYou sounds from distant guns with galloping cavalry,\nEchoes of camps with all the different bugle-calls,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Blast that careers so free, whistling across the prairies,",
        "output": "Strong hum of forest tree-tops--wind of the mountains,\nPersonified dim shapes--you hidden orchestras,\nYou serenades of phantoms with instruments alert,\nBlending with Nature’s rhythmus all the tongues of nations;\nYou chords left as by vast composers--you choruses,\nYou formless, free, religious dances--you from the Orient,\nYou undertone of rivers, roar of pouring cataracts,\nYou sounds from distant guns with galloping cavalry,\nEchoes of camps with all the different bugle-calls,\nTrooping tumultuous, filling the midnight late, bending me powerless,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Strong hum of forest tree-tops--wind of the mountains,",
        "output": "Personified dim shapes--you hidden orchestras,\nYou serenades of phantoms with instruments alert,\nBlending with Nature’s rhythmus all the tongues of nations;\nYou chords left as by vast composers--you choruses,\nYou formless, free, religious dances--you from the Orient,\nYou undertone of rivers, roar of pouring cataracts,\nYou sounds from distant guns with galloping cavalry,\nEchoes of camps with all the different bugle-calls,\nTrooping tumultuous, filling the midnight late, bending me powerless,\nEntering my lonesome slumber-chamber, why have you seiz’d me?"
    },
    {
        "input": "Personified dim shapes--you hidden orchestras,",
        "output": "You serenades of phantoms with instruments alert,\nBlending with Nature’s rhythmus all the tongues of nations;\nYou chords left as by vast composers--you choruses,\nYou formless, free, religious dances--you from the Orient,\nYou undertone of rivers, roar of pouring cataracts,\nYou sounds from distant guns with galloping cavalry,\nEchoes of camps with all the different bugle-calls,\nTrooping tumultuous, filling the midnight late, bending me powerless,\nEntering my lonesome slumber-chamber, why have you seiz’d me?"
    },
    {
        "input": "You serenades of phantoms with instruments alert,",
        "output": "Blending with Nature’s rhythmus all the tongues of nations;\nYou chords left as by vast composers--you choruses,\nYou formless, free, religious dances--you from the Orient,\nYou undertone of rivers, roar of pouring cataracts,\nYou sounds from distant guns with galloping cavalry,\nEchoes of camps with all the different bugle-calls,\nTrooping tumultuous, filling the midnight late, bending me powerless,\nEntering my lonesome slumber-chamber, why have you seiz’d me?"
    },
    {
        "input": "Blending with Nature’s rhythmus all the tongues of nations;",
        "output": "You chords left as by vast composers--you choruses,\nYou formless, free, religious dances--you from the Orient,\nYou undertone of rivers, roar of pouring cataracts,\nYou sounds from distant guns with galloping cavalry,\nEchoes of camps with all the different bugle-calls,\nTrooping tumultuous, filling the midnight late, bending me powerless,\nEntering my lonesome slumber-chamber, why have you seiz’d me?"
    },
    {
        "input": "You chords left as by vast composers--you choruses,",
        "output": "You formless, free, religious dances--you from the Orient,\nYou undertone of rivers, roar of pouring cataracts,\nYou sounds from distant guns with galloping cavalry,\nEchoes of camps with all the different bugle-calls,\nTrooping tumultuous, filling the midnight late, bending me powerless,\nEntering my lonesome slumber-chamber, why have you seiz’d me?"
    },
    {
        "input": "You formless, free, religious dances--you from the Orient,",
        "output": "You undertone of rivers, roar of pouring cataracts,\nYou sounds from distant guns with galloping cavalry,\nEchoes of camps with all the different bugle-calls,\nTrooping tumultuous, filling the midnight late, bending me powerless,\nEntering my lonesome slumber-chamber, why have you seiz’d me?"
    },
    {
        "input": "You undertone of rivers, roar of pouring cataracts,",
        "output": "You sounds from distant guns with galloping cavalry,\nEchoes of camps with all the different bugle-calls,\nTrooping tumultuous, filling the midnight late, bending me powerless,\nEntering my lonesome slumber-chamber, why have you seiz’d me?"
    },
    {
        "input": "You sounds from distant guns with galloping cavalry,",
        "output": "Echoes of camps with all the different bugle-calls,\nTrooping tumultuous, filling the midnight late, bending me powerless,\nEntering my lonesome slumber-chamber, why have you seiz’d me?"
    },
    {
        "input": "Echoes of camps with all the different bugle-calls,",
        "output": "Trooping tumultuous, filling the midnight late, bending me powerless,\nEntering my lonesome slumber-chamber, why have you seiz’d me?"
    },
    {
        "input": "Trooping tumultuous, filling the midnight late, bending me powerless,",
        "output": "Entering my lonesome slumber-chamber, why have you seiz’d me?"
    },
    {
        "input": "Come forward O my soul, and let the rest retire,",
        "output": "Listen, lose not, it is toward thee they tend,\nParting the midnight, entering my slumber-chamber,\nFor thee they sing and dance O soul.\nA festival song,\nThe duet of the bridegroom and the bride, a marriage-march,\nWith lips of love, and hearts of lovers fill’d to the brim with love,\nThe red-flush’d cheeks and perfumes, the cortege swarming full of\n\tfriendly faces young and old,\nTo flutes’ clear notes and sounding harps’ cantabile.\nNow loud approaching drums,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Listen, lose not, it is toward thee they tend,",
        "output": "Parting the midnight, entering my slumber-chamber,\nFor thee they sing and dance O soul.\nA festival song,\nThe duet of the bridegroom and the bride, a marriage-march,\nWith lips of love, and hearts of lovers fill’d to the brim with love,\nThe red-flush’d cheeks and perfumes, the cortege swarming full of\n\tfriendly faces young and old,\nTo flutes’ clear notes and sounding harps’ cantabile.\nNow loud approaching drums,\nVictoria! seest thou in powder-smoke the banners torn but flying?"
    },
    {
        "input": "Parting the midnight, entering my slumber-chamber,",
        "output": "For thee they sing and dance O soul.\nA festival song,\nThe duet of the bridegroom and the bride, a marriage-march,\nWith lips of love, and hearts of lovers fill’d to the brim with love,\nThe red-flush’d cheeks and perfumes, the cortege swarming full of\n\tfriendly faces young and old,\nTo flutes’ clear notes and sounding harps’ cantabile.\nNow loud approaching drums,\nVictoria! seest thou in powder-smoke the banners torn but flying?\n\tthe rout of the baffled?"
    },
    {
        "input": "For thee they sing and dance O soul.",
        "output": "A festival song,\nThe duet of the bridegroom and the bride, a marriage-march,\nWith lips of love, and hearts of lovers fill’d to the brim with love,\nThe red-flush’d cheeks and perfumes, the cortege swarming full of\n\tfriendly faces young and old,\nTo flutes’ clear notes and sounding harps’ cantabile.\nNow loud approaching drums,\nVictoria! seest thou in powder-smoke the banners torn but flying?\n\tthe rout of the baffled?\nHearest those shouts of a conquering army?"
    },
    {
        "input": "A festival song,",
        "output": "The duet of the bridegroom and the bride, a marriage-march,\nWith lips of love, and hearts of lovers fill’d to the brim with love,\nThe red-flush’d cheeks and perfumes, the cortege swarming full of\n\tfriendly faces young and old,\nTo flutes’ clear notes and sounding harps’ cantabile.\nNow loud approaching drums,\nVictoria! seest thou in powder-smoke the banners torn but flying?\n\tthe rout of the baffled?\nHearest those shouts of a conquering army?\n(Ah soul, the sobs of women, the wounded groaning in agony,"
    },
    {
        "input": "The duet of the bridegroom and the bride, a marriage-march,",
        "output": "With lips of love, and hearts of lovers fill’d to the brim with love,\nThe red-flush’d cheeks and perfumes, the cortege swarming full of\n\tfriendly faces young and old,\nTo flutes’ clear notes and sounding harps’ cantabile.\nNow loud approaching drums,\nVictoria! seest thou in powder-smoke the banners torn but flying?\n\tthe rout of the baffled?\nHearest those shouts of a conquering army?\n(Ah soul, the sobs of women, the wounded groaning in agony,\nThe hiss and crackle of flames, the blacken’d ruins, the embers of cities,"
    },
    {
        "input": "With lips of love, and hearts of lovers fill’d to the brim with love,",
        "output": "The red-flush’d cheeks and perfumes, the cortege swarming full of\n\tfriendly faces young and old,\nTo flutes’ clear notes and sounding harps’ cantabile.\nNow loud approaching drums,\nVictoria! seest thou in powder-smoke the banners torn but flying?\n\tthe rout of the baffled?\nHearest those shouts of a conquering army?\n(Ah soul, the sobs of women, the wounded groaning in agony,\nThe hiss and crackle of flames, the blacken’d ruins, the embers of cities,\nThe dirge and desolation of mankind.)"
    },
    {
        "input": "The red-flush’d cheeks and perfumes, the cortege swarming full of",
        "output": "\tfriendly faces young and old,\nTo flutes’ clear notes and sounding harps’ cantabile.\nNow loud approaching drums,\nVictoria! seest thou in powder-smoke the banners torn but flying?\n\tthe rout of the baffled?\nHearest those shouts of a conquering army?\n(Ah soul, the sobs of women, the wounded groaning in agony,\nThe hiss and crackle of flames, the blacken’d ruins, the embers of cities,\nThe dirge and desolation of mankind.)\nNow airs antique and mediaeval fill me,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tfriendly faces young and old,",
        "output": "To flutes’ clear notes and sounding harps’ cantabile.\nNow loud approaching drums,\nVictoria! seest thou in powder-smoke the banners torn but flying?\n\tthe rout of the baffled?\nHearest those shouts of a conquering army?\n(Ah soul, the sobs of women, the wounded groaning in agony,\nThe hiss and crackle of flames, the blacken’d ruins, the embers of cities,\nThe dirge and desolation of mankind.)\nNow airs antique and mediaeval fill me,\nI see and hear old harpers with their harps at Welsh festivals,"
    },
    {
        "input": "To flutes’ clear notes and sounding harps’ cantabile.",
        "output": "Now loud approaching drums,\nVictoria! seest thou in powder-smoke the banners torn but flying?\n\tthe rout of the baffled?\nHearest those shouts of a conquering army?\n(Ah soul, the sobs of women, the wounded groaning in agony,\nThe hiss and crackle of flames, the blacken’d ruins, the embers of cities,\nThe dirge and desolation of mankind.)\nNow airs antique and mediaeval fill me,\nI see and hear old harpers with their harps at Welsh festivals,\nI hear the minnesingers singing their lays of love,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Now loud approaching drums,",
        "output": "Victoria! seest thou in powder-smoke the banners torn but flying?\n\tthe rout of the baffled?\nHearest those shouts of a conquering army?\n(Ah soul, the sobs of women, the wounded groaning in agony,\nThe hiss and crackle of flames, the blacken’d ruins, the embers of cities,\nThe dirge and desolation of mankind.)\nNow airs antique and mediaeval fill me,\nI see and hear old harpers with their harps at Welsh festivals,\nI hear the minnesingers singing their lays of love,\nI hear the minstrels, gleemen, troubadours, of the middle ages."
    },
    {
        "input": "Victoria! seest thou in powder-smoke the banners torn but flying?",
        "output": "\tthe rout of the baffled?\nHearest those shouts of a conquering army?\n(Ah soul, the sobs of women, the wounded groaning in agony,\nThe hiss and crackle of flames, the blacken’d ruins, the embers of cities,\nThe dirge and desolation of mankind.)\nNow airs antique and mediaeval fill me,\nI see and hear old harpers with their harps at Welsh festivals,\nI hear the minnesingers singing their lays of love,\nI hear the minstrels, gleemen, troubadours, of the middle ages.\nNow the great organ sounds,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tthe rout of the baffled?",
        "output": "Hearest those shouts of a conquering army?\n(Ah soul, the sobs of women, the wounded groaning in agony,\nThe hiss and crackle of flames, the blacken’d ruins, the embers of cities,\nThe dirge and desolation of mankind.)\nNow airs antique and mediaeval fill me,\nI see and hear old harpers with their harps at Welsh festivals,\nI hear the minnesingers singing their lays of love,\nI hear the minstrels, gleemen, troubadours, of the middle ages.\nNow the great organ sounds,\nTremulous, while underneath, (as the hid footholds of the earth,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Hearest those shouts of a conquering army?",
        "output": "(Ah soul, the sobs of women, the wounded groaning in agony,\nThe hiss and crackle of flames, the blacken’d ruins, the embers of cities,\nThe dirge and desolation of mankind.)\nNow airs antique and mediaeval fill me,\nI see and hear old harpers with their harps at Welsh festivals,\nI hear the minnesingers singing their lays of love,\nI hear the minstrels, gleemen, troubadours, of the middle ages.\nNow the great organ sounds,\nTremulous, while underneath, (as the hid footholds of the earth,\nOn which arising rest, and leaping forth depend,"
    },
    {
        "input": "(Ah soul, the sobs of women, the wounded groaning in agony,",
        "output": "The hiss and crackle of flames, the blacken’d ruins, the embers of cities,\nThe dirge and desolation of mankind.)\nNow airs antique and mediaeval fill me,\nI see and hear old harpers with their harps at Welsh festivals,\nI hear the minnesingers singing their lays of love,\nI hear the minstrels, gleemen, troubadours, of the middle ages.\nNow the great organ sounds,\nTremulous, while underneath, (as the hid footholds of the earth,\nOn which arising rest, and leaping forth depend,\nAll shapes of beauty, grace and strength, all hues we know,"
    },
    {
        "input": "The hiss and crackle of flames, the blacken’d ruins, the embers of cities,",
        "output": "The dirge and desolation of mankind.)\nNow airs antique and mediaeval fill me,\nI see and hear old harpers with their harps at Welsh festivals,\nI hear the minnesingers singing their lays of love,\nI hear the minstrels, gleemen, troubadours, of the middle ages.\nNow the great organ sounds,\nTremulous, while underneath, (as the hid footholds of the earth,\nOn which arising rest, and leaping forth depend,\nAll shapes of beauty, grace and strength, all hues we know,\nGreen blades of grass and warbling birds, children that gambol and"
    },
    {
        "input": "The dirge and desolation of mankind.)",
        "output": "Now airs antique and mediaeval fill me,\nI see and hear old harpers with their harps at Welsh festivals,\nI hear the minnesingers singing their lays of love,\nI hear the minstrels, gleemen, troubadours, of the middle ages.\nNow the great organ sounds,\nTremulous, while underneath, (as the hid footholds of the earth,\nOn which arising rest, and leaping forth depend,\nAll shapes of beauty, grace and strength, all hues we know,\nGreen blades of grass and warbling birds, children that gambol and\n\tplay, the clouds of heaven above,)"
    },
    {
        "input": "Now airs antique and mediaeval fill me,",
        "output": "I see and hear old harpers with their harps at Welsh festivals,\nI hear the minnesingers singing their lays of love,\nI hear the minstrels, gleemen, troubadours, of the middle ages.\nNow the great organ sounds,\nTremulous, while underneath, (as the hid footholds of the earth,\nOn which arising rest, and leaping forth depend,\nAll shapes of beauty, grace and strength, all hues we know,\nGreen blades of grass and warbling birds, children that gambol and\n\tplay, the clouds of heaven above,)\nThe strong base stands, and its pulsations intermits not,"
    },
    {
        "input": "I see and hear old harpers with their harps at Welsh festivals,",
        "output": "I hear the minnesingers singing their lays of love,\nI hear the minstrels, gleemen, troubadours, of the middle ages.\nNow the great organ sounds,\nTremulous, while underneath, (as the hid footholds of the earth,\nOn which arising rest, and leaping forth depend,\nAll shapes of beauty, grace and strength, all hues we know,\nGreen blades of grass and warbling birds, children that gambol and\n\tplay, the clouds of heaven above,)\nThe strong base stands, and its pulsations intermits not,\nBathing, supporting, merging all the rest, maternity of all the rest,"
    },
    {
        "input": "I hear the minnesingers singing their lays of love,",
        "output": "I hear the minstrels, gleemen, troubadours, of the middle ages.\nNow the great organ sounds,\nTremulous, while underneath, (as the hid footholds of the earth,\nOn which arising rest, and leaping forth depend,\nAll shapes of beauty, grace and strength, all hues we know,\nGreen blades of grass and warbling birds, children that gambol and\n\tplay, the clouds of heaven above,)\nThe strong base stands, and its pulsations intermits not,\nBathing, supporting, merging all the rest, maternity of all the rest,\nAnd with it every instrument in multitudes,"
    },
    {
        "input": "I hear the minstrels, gleemen, troubadours, of the middle ages.",
        "output": "Now the great organ sounds,\nTremulous, while underneath, (as the hid footholds of the earth,\nOn which arising rest, and leaping forth depend,\nAll shapes of beauty, grace and strength, all hues we know,\nGreen blades of grass and warbling birds, children that gambol and\n\tplay, the clouds of heaven above,)\nThe strong base stands, and its pulsations intermits not,\nBathing, supporting, merging all the rest, maternity of all the rest,\nAnd with it every instrument in multitudes,\nThe players playing, all the world’s musicians,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Now the great organ sounds,",
        "output": "Tremulous, while underneath, (as the hid footholds of the earth,\nOn which arising rest, and leaping forth depend,\nAll shapes of beauty, grace and strength, all hues we know,\nGreen blades of grass and warbling birds, children that gambol and\n\tplay, the clouds of heaven above,)\nThe strong base stands, and its pulsations intermits not,\nBathing, supporting, merging all the rest, maternity of all the rest,\nAnd with it every instrument in multitudes,\nThe players playing, all the world’s musicians,\nThe solemn hymns and masses rousing adoration,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Tremulous, while underneath, (as the hid footholds of the earth,",
        "output": "On which arising rest, and leaping forth depend,\nAll shapes of beauty, grace and strength, all hues we know,\nGreen blades of grass and warbling birds, children that gambol and\n\tplay, the clouds of heaven above,)\nThe strong base stands, and its pulsations intermits not,\nBathing, supporting, merging all the rest, maternity of all the rest,\nAnd with it every instrument in multitudes,\nThe players playing, all the world’s musicians,\nThe solemn hymns and masses rousing adoration,\nAll passionate heart-chants, sorrowful appeals,"
    },
    {
        "input": "On which arising rest, and leaping forth depend,",
        "output": "All shapes of beauty, grace and strength, all hues we know,\nGreen blades of grass and warbling birds, children that gambol and\n\tplay, the clouds of heaven above,)\nThe strong base stands, and its pulsations intermits not,\nBathing, supporting, merging all the rest, maternity of all the rest,\nAnd with it every instrument in multitudes,\nThe players playing, all the world’s musicians,\nThe solemn hymns and masses rousing adoration,\nAll passionate heart-chants, sorrowful appeals,\nThe measureless sweet vocalists of ages,"
    },
    {
        "input": "All shapes of beauty, grace and strength, all hues we know,",
        "output": "Green blades of grass and warbling birds, children that gambol and\n\tplay, the clouds of heaven above,)\nThe strong base stands, and its pulsations intermits not,\nBathing, supporting, merging all the rest, maternity of all the rest,\nAnd with it every instrument in multitudes,\nThe players playing, all the world’s musicians,\nThe solemn hymns and masses rousing adoration,\nAll passionate heart-chants, sorrowful appeals,\nThe measureless sweet vocalists of ages,\nAnd for their solvent setting earth’s own diapason,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Green blades of grass and warbling birds, children that gambol and",
        "output": "\tplay, the clouds of heaven above,)\nThe strong base stands, and its pulsations intermits not,\nBathing, supporting, merging all the rest, maternity of all the rest,\nAnd with it every instrument in multitudes,\nThe players playing, all the world’s musicians,\nThe solemn hymns and masses rousing adoration,\nAll passionate heart-chants, sorrowful appeals,\nThe measureless sweet vocalists of ages,\nAnd for their solvent setting earth’s own diapason,\nOf winds and woods and mighty ocean waves,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tplay, the clouds of heaven above,)",
        "output": "The strong base stands, and its pulsations intermits not,\nBathing, supporting, merging all the rest, maternity of all the rest,\nAnd with it every instrument in multitudes,\nThe players playing, all the world’s musicians,\nThe solemn hymns and masses rousing adoration,\nAll passionate heart-chants, sorrowful appeals,\nThe measureless sweet vocalists of ages,\nAnd for their solvent setting earth’s own diapason,\nOf winds and woods and mighty ocean waves,\nA new composite orchestra, binder of years and climes, ten-fold renewer,"
    },
    {
        "input": "The strong base stands, and its pulsations intermits not,",
        "output": "Bathing, supporting, merging all the rest, maternity of all the rest,\nAnd with it every instrument in multitudes,\nThe players playing, all the world’s musicians,\nThe solemn hymns and masses rousing adoration,\nAll passionate heart-chants, sorrowful appeals,\nThe measureless sweet vocalists of ages,\nAnd for their solvent setting earth’s own diapason,\nOf winds and woods and mighty ocean waves,\nA new composite orchestra, binder of years and climes, ten-fold renewer,\nAs of the far-back days the poets tell, the Paradiso,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Bathing, supporting, merging all the rest, maternity of all the rest,",
        "output": "And with it every instrument in multitudes,\nThe players playing, all the world’s musicians,\nThe solemn hymns and masses rousing adoration,\nAll passionate heart-chants, sorrowful appeals,\nThe measureless sweet vocalists of ages,\nAnd for their solvent setting earth’s own diapason,\nOf winds and woods and mighty ocean waves,\nA new composite orchestra, binder of years and climes, ten-fold renewer,\nAs of the far-back days the poets tell, the Paradiso,\nThe straying thence, the separation long, but now the wandering done,"
    },
    {
        "input": "And with it every instrument in multitudes,",
        "output": "The players playing, all the world’s musicians,\nThe solemn hymns and masses rousing adoration,\nAll passionate heart-chants, sorrowful appeals,\nThe measureless sweet vocalists of ages,\nAnd for their solvent setting earth’s own diapason,\nOf winds and woods and mighty ocean waves,\nA new composite orchestra, binder of years and climes, ten-fold renewer,\nAs of the far-back days the poets tell, the Paradiso,\nThe straying thence, the separation long, but now the wandering done,\nThe journey done, the journeyman come home,"
    },
    {
        "input": "The players playing, all the world’s musicians,",
        "output": "The solemn hymns and masses rousing adoration,\nAll passionate heart-chants, sorrowful appeals,\nThe measureless sweet vocalists of ages,\nAnd for their solvent setting earth’s own diapason,\nOf winds and woods and mighty ocean waves,\nA new composite orchestra, binder of years and climes, ten-fold renewer,\nAs of the far-back days the poets tell, the Paradiso,\nThe straying thence, the separation long, but now the wandering done,\nThe journey done, the journeyman come home,\nAnd man and art with Nature fused again."
    },
    {
        "input": "The solemn hymns and masses rousing adoration,",
        "output": "All passionate heart-chants, sorrowful appeals,\nThe measureless sweet vocalists of ages,\nAnd for their solvent setting earth’s own diapason,\nOf winds and woods and mighty ocean waves,\nA new composite orchestra, binder of years and climes, ten-fold renewer,\nAs of the far-back days the poets tell, the Paradiso,\nThe straying thence, the separation long, but now the wandering done,\nThe journey done, the journeyman come home,\nAnd man and art with Nature fused again.\nTutti! for earth and heaven;"
    },
    {
        "input": "All passionate heart-chants, sorrowful appeals,",
        "output": "The measureless sweet vocalists of ages,\nAnd for their solvent setting earth’s own diapason,\nOf winds and woods and mighty ocean waves,\nA new composite orchestra, binder of years and climes, ten-fold renewer,\nAs of the far-back days the poets tell, the Paradiso,\nThe straying thence, the separation long, but now the wandering done,\nThe journey done, the journeyman come home,\nAnd man and art with Nature fused again.\nTutti! for earth and heaven;\n(The Almighty leader now for once has signal’d with his wand.)"
    },
    {
        "input": "The measureless sweet vocalists of ages,",
        "output": "And for their solvent setting earth’s own diapason,\nOf winds and woods and mighty ocean waves,\nA new composite orchestra, binder of years and climes, ten-fold renewer,\nAs of the far-back days the poets tell, the Paradiso,\nThe straying thence, the separation long, but now the wandering done,\nThe journey done, the journeyman come home,\nAnd man and art with Nature fused again.\nTutti! for earth and heaven;\n(The Almighty leader now for once has signal’d with his wand.)\nThe manly strophe of the husbands of the world,"
    },
    {
        "input": "And for their solvent setting earth’s own diapason,",
        "output": "Of winds and woods and mighty ocean waves,\nA new composite orchestra, binder of years and climes, ten-fold renewer,\nAs of the far-back days the poets tell, the Paradiso,\nThe straying thence, the separation long, but now the wandering done,\nThe journey done, the journeyman come home,\nAnd man and art with Nature fused again.\nTutti! for earth and heaven;\n(The Almighty leader now for once has signal’d with his wand.)\nThe manly strophe of the husbands of the world,\nAnd all the wives responding."
    },
    {
        "input": "Of winds and woods and mighty ocean waves,",
        "output": "A new composite orchestra, binder of years and climes, ten-fold renewer,\nAs of the far-back days the poets tell, the Paradiso,\nThe straying thence, the separation long, but now the wandering done,\nThe journey done, the journeyman come home,\nAnd man and art with Nature fused again.\nTutti! for earth and heaven;\n(The Almighty leader now for once has signal’d with his wand.)\nThe manly strophe of the husbands of the world,\nAnd all the wives responding.\nThe tongues of violins,"
    },
    {
        "input": "A new composite orchestra, binder of years and climes, ten-fold renewer,",
        "output": "As of the far-back days the poets tell, the Paradiso,\nThe straying thence, the separation long, but now the wandering done,\nThe journey done, the journeyman come home,\nAnd man and art with Nature fused again.\nTutti! for earth and heaven;\n(The Almighty leader now for once has signal’d with his wand.)\nThe manly strophe of the husbands of the world,\nAnd all the wives responding.\nThe tongues of violins,\n(I think O tongues ye tell this heart, that cannot tell itself,"
    },
    {
        "input": "As of the far-back days the poets tell, the Paradiso,",
        "output": "The straying thence, the separation long, but now the wandering done,\nThe journey done, the journeyman come home,\nAnd man and art with Nature fused again.\nTutti! for earth and heaven;\n(The Almighty leader now for once has signal’d with his wand.)\nThe manly strophe of the husbands of the world,\nAnd all the wives responding.\nThe tongues of violins,\n(I think O tongues ye tell this heart, that cannot tell itself,\nThis brooding yearning heart, that cannot tell itself.)"
    },
    {
        "input": "The straying thence, the separation long, but now the wandering done,",
        "output": "The journey done, the journeyman come home,\nAnd man and art with Nature fused again.\nTutti! for earth and heaven;\n(The Almighty leader now for once has signal’d with his wand.)\nThe manly strophe of the husbands of the world,\nAnd all the wives responding.\nThe tongues of violins,\n(I think O tongues ye tell this heart, that cannot tell itself,\nThis brooding yearning heart, that cannot tell itself.)\nAh from a little child,"
    },
    {
        "input": "The journey done, the journeyman come home,",
        "output": "And man and art with Nature fused again.\nTutti! for earth and heaven;\n(The Almighty leader now for once has signal’d with his wand.)\nThe manly strophe of the husbands of the world,\nAnd all the wives responding.\nThe tongues of violins,\n(I think O tongues ye tell this heart, that cannot tell itself,\nThis brooding yearning heart, that cannot tell itself.)\nAh from a little child,\nThou knowest soul how to me all sounds became music,"
    },
    {
        "input": "And man and art with Nature fused again.",
        "output": "Tutti! for earth and heaven;\n(The Almighty leader now for once has signal’d with his wand.)\nThe manly strophe of the husbands of the world,\nAnd all the wives responding.\nThe tongues of violins,\n(I think O tongues ye tell this heart, that cannot tell itself,\nThis brooding yearning heart, that cannot tell itself.)\nAh from a little child,\nThou knowest soul how to me all sounds became music,\nMy mother’s voice in lullaby or hymn,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Tutti! for earth and heaven;",
        "output": "(The Almighty leader now for once has signal’d with his wand.)\nThe manly strophe of the husbands of the world,\nAnd all the wives responding.\nThe tongues of violins,\n(I think O tongues ye tell this heart, that cannot tell itself,\nThis brooding yearning heart, that cannot tell itself.)\nAh from a little child,\nThou knowest soul how to me all sounds became music,\nMy mother’s voice in lullaby or hymn,\n(The voice, O tender voices, memory’s loving voices,"
    },
    {
        "input": "(The Almighty leader now for once has signal’d with his wand.)",
        "output": "The manly strophe of the husbands of the world,\nAnd all the wives responding.\nThe tongues of violins,\n(I think O tongues ye tell this heart, that cannot tell itself,\nThis brooding yearning heart, that cannot tell itself.)\nAh from a little child,\nThou knowest soul how to me all sounds became music,\nMy mother’s voice in lullaby or hymn,\n(The voice, O tender voices, memory’s loving voices,\nLast miracle of all, O dearest mother’s, sister’s, voices;)"
    },
    {
        "input": "The manly strophe of the husbands of the world,",
        "output": "And all the wives responding.\nThe tongues of violins,\n(I think O tongues ye tell this heart, that cannot tell itself,\nThis brooding yearning heart, that cannot tell itself.)\nAh from a little child,\nThou knowest soul how to me all sounds became music,\nMy mother’s voice in lullaby or hymn,\n(The voice, O tender voices, memory’s loving voices,\nLast miracle of all, O dearest mother’s, sister’s, voices;)\nThe rain, the growing corn, the breeze among the long-leav’d corn,"
    },
    {
        "input": "And all the wives responding.",
        "output": "The tongues of violins,\n(I think O tongues ye tell this heart, that cannot tell itself,\nThis brooding yearning heart, that cannot tell itself.)\nAh from a little child,\nThou knowest soul how to me all sounds became music,\nMy mother’s voice in lullaby or hymn,\n(The voice, O tender voices, memory’s loving voices,\nLast miracle of all, O dearest mother’s, sister’s, voices;)\nThe rain, the growing corn, the breeze among the long-leav’d corn,\nThe measur’d sea-surf beating on the sand,"
    },
    {
        "input": "The tongues of violins,",
        "output": "(I think O tongues ye tell this heart, that cannot tell itself,\nThis brooding yearning heart, that cannot tell itself.)\nAh from a little child,\nThou knowest soul how to me all sounds became music,\nMy mother’s voice in lullaby or hymn,\n(The voice, O tender voices, memory’s loving voices,\nLast miracle of all, O dearest mother’s, sister’s, voices;)\nThe rain, the growing corn, the breeze among the long-leav’d corn,\nThe measur’d sea-surf beating on the sand,\nThe twittering bird, the hawk’s sharp scream,"
    },
    {
        "input": "(I think O tongues ye tell this heart, that cannot tell itself,",
        "output": "This brooding yearning heart, that cannot tell itself.)\nAh from a little child,\nThou knowest soul how to me all sounds became music,\nMy mother’s voice in lullaby or hymn,\n(The voice, O tender voices, memory’s loving voices,\nLast miracle of all, O dearest mother’s, sister’s, voices;)\nThe rain, the growing corn, the breeze among the long-leav’d corn,\nThe measur’d sea-surf beating on the sand,\nThe twittering bird, the hawk’s sharp scream,\nThe wild-fowl’s notes at night as flying low migrating north or south,"
    },
    {
        "input": "This brooding yearning heart, that cannot tell itself.)",
        "output": "Ah from a little child,\nThou knowest soul how to me all sounds became music,\nMy mother’s voice in lullaby or hymn,\n(The voice, O tender voices, memory’s loving voices,\nLast miracle of all, O dearest mother’s, sister’s, voices;)\nThe rain, the growing corn, the breeze among the long-leav’d corn,\nThe measur’d sea-surf beating on the sand,\nThe twittering bird, the hawk’s sharp scream,\nThe wild-fowl’s notes at night as flying low migrating north or south,\nThe psalm in the country church or mid the clustering trees, the"
    },
    {
        "input": "Ah from a little child,",
        "output": "Thou knowest soul how to me all sounds became music,\nMy mother’s voice in lullaby or hymn,\n(The voice, O tender voices, memory’s loving voices,\nLast miracle of all, O dearest mother’s, sister’s, voices;)\nThe rain, the growing corn, the breeze among the long-leav’d corn,\nThe measur’d sea-surf beating on the sand,\nThe twittering bird, the hawk’s sharp scream,\nThe wild-fowl’s notes at night as flying low migrating north or south,\nThe psalm in the country church or mid the clustering trees, the\n\topen air camp-meeting,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Thou knowest soul how to me all sounds became music,",
        "output": "My mother’s voice in lullaby or hymn,\n(The voice, O tender voices, memory’s loving voices,\nLast miracle of all, O dearest mother’s, sister’s, voices;)\nThe rain, the growing corn, the breeze among the long-leav’d corn,\nThe measur’d sea-surf beating on the sand,\nThe twittering bird, the hawk’s sharp scream,\nThe wild-fowl’s notes at night as flying low migrating north or south,\nThe psalm in the country church or mid the clustering trees, the\n\topen air camp-meeting,\nThe fiddler in the tavern, the glee, the long-strung sailor-song,"
    },
    {
        "input": "My mother’s voice in lullaby or hymn,",
        "output": "(The voice, O tender voices, memory’s loving voices,\nLast miracle of all, O dearest mother’s, sister’s, voices;)\nThe rain, the growing corn, the breeze among the long-leav’d corn,\nThe measur’d sea-surf beating on the sand,\nThe twittering bird, the hawk’s sharp scream,\nThe wild-fowl’s notes at night as flying low migrating north or south,\nThe psalm in the country church or mid the clustering trees, the\n\topen air camp-meeting,\nThe fiddler in the tavern, the glee, the long-strung sailor-song,\nThe lowing cattle, bleating sheep, the crowing cock at dawn."
    },
    {
        "input": "(The voice, O tender voices, memory’s loving voices,",
        "output": "Last miracle of all, O dearest mother’s, sister’s, voices;)\nThe rain, the growing corn, the breeze among the long-leav’d corn,\nThe measur’d sea-surf beating on the sand,\nThe twittering bird, the hawk’s sharp scream,\nThe wild-fowl’s notes at night as flying low migrating north or south,\nThe psalm in the country church or mid the clustering trees, the\n\topen air camp-meeting,\nThe fiddler in the tavern, the glee, the long-strung sailor-song,\nThe lowing cattle, bleating sheep, the crowing cock at dawn.\nAll songs of current lands come sounding round me,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Last miracle of all, O dearest mother’s, sister’s, voices;)",
        "output": "The rain, the growing corn, the breeze among the long-leav’d corn,\nThe measur’d sea-surf beating on the sand,\nThe twittering bird, the hawk’s sharp scream,\nThe wild-fowl’s notes at night as flying low migrating north or south,\nThe psalm in the country church or mid the clustering trees, the\n\topen air camp-meeting,\nThe fiddler in the tavern, the glee, the long-strung sailor-song,\nThe lowing cattle, bleating sheep, the crowing cock at dawn.\nAll songs of current lands come sounding round me,\nThe German airs of friendship, wine and love,"
    },
    {
        "input": "The rain, the growing corn, the breeze among the long-leav’d corn,",
        "output": "The measur’d sea-surf beating on the sand,\nThe twittering bird, the hawk’s sharp scream,\nThe wild-fowl’s notes at night as flying low migrating north or south,\nThe psalm in the country church or mid the clustering trees, the\n\topen air camp-meeting,\nThe fiddler in the tavern, the glee, the long-strung sailor-song,\nThe lowing cattle, bleating sheep, the crowing cock at dawn.\nAll songs of current lands come sounding round me,\nThe German airs of friendship, wine and love,\nIrish ballads, merry jigs and dances, English warbles,"
    },
    {
        "input": "The measur’d sea-surf beating on the sand,",
        "output": "The twittering bird, the hawk’s sharp scream,\nThe wild-fowl’s notes at night as flying low migrating north or south,\nThe psalm in the country church or mid the clustering trees, the\n\topen air camp-meeting,\nThe fiddler in the tavern, the glee, the long-strung sailor-song,\nThe lowing cattle, bleating sheep, the crowing cock at dawn.\nAll songs of current lands come sounding round me,\nThe German airs of friendship, wine and love,\nIrish ballads, merry jigs and dances, English warbles,\nChansons of France, Scotch tunes, and o’er the rest,"
    },
    {
        "input": "The twittering bird, the hawk’s sharp scream,",
        "output": "The wild-fowl’s notes at night as flying low migrating north or south,\nThe psalm in the country church or mid the clustering trees, the\n\topen air camp-meeting,\nThe fiddler in the tavern, the glee, the long-strung sailor-song,\nThe lowing cattle, bleating sheep, the crowing cock at dawn.\nAll songs of current lands come sounding round me,\nThe German airs of friendship, wine and love,\nIrish ballads, merry jigs and dances, English warbles,\nChansons of France, Scotch tunes, and o’er the rest,\nItalia’s peerless compositions."
    },
    {
        "input": "The wild-fowl’s notes at night as flying low migrating north or south,",
        "output": "The psalm in the country church or mid the clustering trees, the\n\topen air camp-meeting,\nThe fiddler in the tavern, the glee, the long-strung sailor-song,\nThe lowing cattle, bleating sheep, the crowing cock at dawn.\nAll songs of current lands come sounding round me,\nThe German airs of friendship, wine and love,\nIrish ballads, merry jigs and dances, English warbles,\nChansons of France, Scotch tunes, and o’er the rest,\nItalia’s peerless compositions.\nAcross the stage with pallor on her face, yet lurid passion,"
    },
    {
        "input": "The psalm in the country church or mid the clustering trees, the",
        "output": "\topen air camp-meeting,\nThe fiddler in the tavern, the glee, the long-strung sailor-song,\nThe lowing cattle, bleating sheep, the crowing cock at dawn.\nAll songs of current lands come sounding round me,\nThe German airs of friendship, wine and love,\nIrish ballads, merry jigs and dances, English warbles,\nChansons of France, Scotch tunes, and o’er the rest,\nItalia’s peerless compositions.\nAcross the stage with pallor on her face, yet lurid passion,\nStalks Norma brandishing the dagger in her hand."
    },
    {
        "input": "\topen air camp-meeting,",
        "output": "The fiddler in the tavern, the glee, the long-strung sailor-song,\nThe lowing cattle, bleating sheep, the crowing cock at dawn.\nAll songs of current lands come sounding round me,\nThe German airs of friendship, wine and love,\nIrish ballads, merry jigs and dances, English warbles,\nChansons of France, Scotch tunes, and o’er the rest,\nItalia’s peerless compositions.\nAcross the stage with pallor on her face, yet lurid passion,\nStalks Norma brandishing the dagger in her hand.\nI see poor crazed Lucia’s eyes’ unnatural gleam,"
    },
    {
        "input": "The fiddler in the tavern, the glee, the long-strung sailor-song,",
        "output": "The lowing cattle, bleating sheep, the crowing cock at dawn.\nAll songs of current lands come sounding round me,\nThe German airs of friendship, wine and love,\nIrish ballads, merry jigs and dances, English warbles,\nChansons of France, Scotch tunes, and o’er the rest,\nItalia’s peerless compositions.\nAcross the stage with pallor on her face, yet lurid passion,\nStalks Norma brandishing the dagger in her hand.\nI see poor crazed Lucia’s eyes’ unnatural gleam,\nHer hair down her back falls loose and dishevel’d."
    },
    {
        "input": "The lowing cattle, bleating sheep, the crowing cock at dawn.",
        "output": "All songs of current lands come sounding round me,\nThe German airs of friendship, wine and love,\nIrish ballads, merry jigs and dances, English warbles,\nChansons of France, Scotch tunes, and o’er the rest,\nItalia’s peerless compositions.\nAcross the stage with pallor on her face, yet lurid passion,\nStalks Norma brandishing the dagger in her hand.\nI see poor crazed Lucia’s eyes’ unnatural gleam,\nHer hair down her back falls loose and dishevel’d.\nI see where Ernani walking the bridal garden,"
    },
    {
        "input": "All songs of current lands come sounding round me,",
        "output": "The German airs of friendship, wine and love,\nIrish ballads, merry jigs and dances, English warbles,\nChansons of France, Scotch tunes, and o’er the rest,\nItalia’s peerless compositions.\nAcross the stage with pallor on her face, yet lurid passion,\nStalks Norma brandishing the dagger in her hand.\nI see poor crazed Lucia’s eyes’ unnatural gleam,\nHer hair down her back falls loose and dishevel’d.\nI see where Ernani walking the bridal garden,\nAmid the scent of night-roses, radiant, holding his bride by the hand,"
    },
    {
        "input": "The German airs of friendship, wine and love,",
        "output": "Irish ballads, merry jigs and dances, English warbles,\nChansons of France, Scotch tunes, and o’er the rest,\nItalia’s peerless compositions.\nAcross the stage with pallor on her face, yet lurid passion,\nStalks Norma brandishing the dagger in her hand.\nI see poor crazed Lucia’s eyes’ unnatural gleam,\nHer hair down her back falls loose and dishevel’d.\nI see where Ernani walking the bridal garden,\nAmid the scent of night-roses, radiant, holding his bride by the hand,\nHears the infernal call, the death-pledge of the horn."
    },
    {
        "input": "Irish ballads, merry jigs and dances, English warbles,",
        "output": "Chansons of France, Scotch tunes, and o’er the rest,\nItalia’s peerless compositions.\nAcross the stage with pallor on her face, yet lurid passion,\nStalks Norma brandishing the dagger in her hand.\nI see poor crazed Lucia’s eyes’ unnatural gleam,\nHer hair down her back falls loose and dishevel’d.\nI see where Ernani walking the bridal garden,\nAmid the scent of night-roses, radiant, holding his bride by the hand,\nHears the infernal call, the death-pledge of the horn.\nTo crossing swords and gray hairs bared to heaven,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Chansons of France, Scotch tunes, and o’er the rest,",
        "output": "Italia’s peerless compositions.\nAcross the stage with pallor on her face, yet lurid passion,\nStalks Norma brandishing the dagger in her hand.\nI see poor crazed Lucia’s eyes’ unnatural gleam,\nHer hair down her back falls loose and dishevel’d.\nI see where Ernani walking the bridal garden,\nAmid the scent of night-roses, radiant, holding his bride by the hand,\nHears the infernal call, the death-pledge of the horn.\nTo crossing swords and gray hairs bared to heaven,\nThe clear electric base and baritone of the world,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Italia’s peerless compositions.",
        "output": "Across the stage with pallor on her face, yet lurid passion,\nStalks Norma brandishing the dagger in her hand.\nI see poor crazed Lucia’s eyes’ unnatural gleam,\nHer hair down her back falls loose and dishevel’d.\nI see where Ernani walking the bridal garden,\nAmid the scent of night-roses, radiant, holding his bride by the hand,\nHears the infernal call, the death-pledge of the horn.\nTo crossing swords and gray hairs bared to heaven,\nThe clear electric base and baritone of the world,\nThe trombone duo, Libertad forever!"
    },
    {
        "input": "Across the stage with pallor on her face, yet lurid passion,",
        "output": "Stalks Norma brandishing the dagger in her hand.\nI see poor crazed Lucia’s eyes’ unnatural gleam,\nHer hair down her back falls loose and dishevel’d.\nI see where Ernani walking the bridal garden,\nAmid the scent of night-roses, radiant, holding his bride by the hand,\nHears the infernal call, the death-pledge of the horn.\nTo crossing swords and gray hairs bared to heaven,\nThe clear electric base and baritone of the world,\nThe trombone duo, Libertad forever!\nFrom Spanish chestnut trees’ dense shade,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Stalks Norma brandishing the dagger in her hand.",
        "output": "I see poor crazed Lucia’s eyes’ unnatural gleam,\nHer hair down her back falls loose and dishevel’d.\nI see where Ernani walking the bridal garden,\nAmid the scent of night-roses, radiant, holding his bride by the hand,\nHears the infernal call, the death-pledge of the horn.\nTo crossing swords and gray hairs bared to heaven,\nThe clear electric base and baritone of the world,\nThe trombone duo, Libertad forever!\nFrom Spanish chestnut trees’ dense shade,\nBy old and heavy convent walls a wailing song,"
    },
    {
        "input": "I see poor crazed Lucia’s eyes’ unnatural gleam,",
        "output": "Her hair down her back falls loose and dishevel’d.\nI see where Ernani walking the bridal garden,\nAmid the scent of night-roses, radiant, holding his bride by the hand,\nHears the infernal call, the death-pledge of the horn.\nTo crossing swords and gray hairs bared to heaven,\nThe clear electric base and baritone of the world,\nThe trombone duo, Libertad forever!\nFrom Spanish chestnut trees’ dense shade,\nBy old and heavy convent walls a wailing song,\nSong of lost love, the torch of youth and life quench’d in despair,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Her hair down her back falls loose and dishevel’d.",
        "output": "I see where Ernani walking the bridal garden,\nAmid the scent of night-roses, radiant, holding his bride by the hand,\nHears the infernal call, the death-pledge of the horn.\nTo crossing swords and gray hairs bared to heaven,\nThe clear electric base and baritone of the world,\nThe trombone duo, Libertad forever!\nFrom Spanish chestnut trees’ dense shade,\nBy old and heavy convent walls a wailing song,\nSong of lost love, the torch of youth and life quench’d in despair,\nSong of the dying swan, Fernando’s heart is breaking."
    },
    {
        "input": "I see where Ernani walking the bridal garden,",
        "output": "Amid the scent of night-roses, radiant, holding his bride by the hand,\nHears the infernal call, the death-pledge of the horn.\nTo crossing swords and gray hairs bared to heaven,\nThe clear electric base and baritone of the world,\nThe trombone duo, Libertad forever!\nFrom Spanish chestnut trees’ dense shade,\nBy old and heavy convent walls a wailing song,\nSong of lost love, the torch of youth and life quench’d in despair,\nSong of the dying swan, Fernando’s heart is breaking.\nAwaking from her woes at last retriev’d Amina sings,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Amid the scent of night-roses, radiant, holding his bride by the hand,",
        "output": "Hears the infernal call, the death-pledge of the horn.\nTo crossing swords and gray hairs bared to heaven,\nThe clear electric base and baritone of the world,\nThe trombone duo, Libertad forever!\nFrom Spanish chestnut trees’ dense shade,\nBy old and heavy convent walls a wailing song,\nSong of lost love, the torch of youth and life quench’d in despair,\nSong of the dying swan, Fernando’s heart is breaking.\nAwaking from her woes at last retriev’d Amina sings,\nCopious as stars and glad as morning light the torrents of her joy."
    },
    {
        "input": "Hears the infernal call, the death-pledge of the horn.",
        "output": "To crossing swords and gray hairs bared to heaven,\nThe clear electric base and baritone of the world,\nThe trombone duo, Libertad forever!\nFrom Spanish chestnut trees’ dense shade,\nBy old and heavy convent walls a wailing song,\nSong of lost love, the torch of youth and life quench’d in despair,\nSong of the dying swan, Fernando’s heart is breaking.\nAwaking from her woes at last retriev’d Amina sings,\nCopious as stars and glad as morning light the torrents of her joy.\n(The teeming lady comes,"
    },
    {
        "input": "To crossing swords and gray hairs bared to heaven,",
        "output": "The clear electric base and baritone of the world,\nThe trombone duo, Libertad forever!\nFrom Spanish chestnut trees’ dense shade,\nBy old and heavy convent walls a wailing song,\nSong of lost love, the torch of youth and life quench’d in despair,\nSong of the dying swan, Fernando’s heart is breaking.\nAwaking from her woes at last retriev’d Amina sings,\nCopious as stars and glad as morning light the torrents of her joy.\n(The teeming lady comes,\nThe lustrious orb, Venus contralto, the blooming mother,"
    },
    {
        "input": "The clear electric base and baritone of the world,",
        "output": "The trombone duo, Libertad forever!\nFrom Spanish chestnut trees’ dense shade,\nBy old and heavy convent walls a wailing song,\nSong of lost love, the torch of youth and life quench’d in despair,\nSong of the dying swan, Fernando’s heart is breaking.\nAwaking from her woes at last retriev’d Amina sings,\nCopious as stars and glad as morning light the torrents of her joy.\n(The teeming lady comes,\nThe lustrious orb, Venus contralto, the blooming mother,\nSister of loftiest gods, Alboni’s self I hear.)"
    },
    {
        "input": "The trombone duo, Libertad forever!",
        "output": "From Spanish chestnut trees’ dense shade,\nBy old and heavy convent walls a wailing song,\nSong of lost love, the torch of youth and life quench’d in despair,\nSong of the dying swan, Fernando’s heart is breaking.\nAwaking from her woes at last retriev’d Amina sings,\nCopious as stars and glad as morning light the torrents of her joy.\n(The teeming lady comes,\nThe lustrious orb, Venus contralto, the blooming mother,\nSister of loftiest gods, Alboni’s self I hear.)\nI hear those odes, symphonies, operas,"
    },
    {
        "input": "From Spanish chestnut trees’ dense shade,",
        "output": "By old and heavy convent walls a wailing song,\nSong of lost love, the torch of youth and life quench’d in despair,\nSong of the dying swan, Fernando’s heart is breaking.\nAwaking from her woes at last retriev’d Amina sings,\nCopious as stars and glad as morning light the torrents of her joy.\n(The teeming lady comes,\nThe lustrious orb, Venus contralto, the blooming mother,\nSister of loftiest gods, Alboni’s self I hear.)\nI hear those odes, symphonies, operas,\nI hear in the William Tell the music of an arous’d and angry people,"
    },
    {
        "input": "By old and heavy convent walls a wailing song,",
        "output": "Song of lost love, the torch of youth and life quench’d in despair,\nSong of the dying swan, Fernando’s heart is breaking.\nAwaking from her woes at last retriev’d Amina sings,\nCopious as stars and glad as morning light the torrents of her joy.\n(The teeming lady comes,\nThe lustrious orb, Venus contralto, the blooming mother,\nSister of loftiest gods, Alboni’s self I hear.)\nI hear those odes, symphonies, operas,\nI hear in the William Tell the music of an arous’d and angry people,\nI hear Meyerbeer’s Huguenots, the Prophet, or Robert,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Song of lost love, the torch of youth and life quench’d in despair,",
        "output": "Song of the dying swan, Fernando’s heart is breaking.\nAwaking from her woes at last retriev’d Amina sings,\nCopious as stars and glad as morning light the torrents of her joy.\n(The teeming lady comes,\nThe lustrious orb, Venus contralto, the blooming mother,\nSister of loftiest gods, Alboni’s self I hear.)\nI hear those odes, symphonies, operas,\nI hear in the William Tell the music of an arous’d and angry people,\nI hear Meyerbeer’s Huguenots, the Prophet, or Robert,\nGounod’s Faust, or Mozart’s Don Juan."
    },
    {
        "input": "Song of the dying swan, Fernando’s heart is breaking.",
        "output": "Awaking from her woes at last retriev’d Amina sings,\nCopious as stars and glad as morning light the torrents of her joy.\n(The teeming lady comes,\nThe lustrious orb, Venus contralto, the blooming mother,\nSister of loftiest gods, Alboni’s self I hear.)\nI hear those odes, symphonies, operas,\nI hear in the William Tell the music of an arous’d and angry people,\nI hear Meyerbeer’s Huguenots, the Prophet, or Robert,\nGounod’s Faust, or Mozart’s Don Juan.\nI hear the dance-music of all nations,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Awaking from her woes at last retriev’d Amina sings,",
        "output": "Copious as stars and glad as morning light the torrents of her joy.\n(The teeming lady comes,\nThe lustrious orb, Venus contralto, the blooming mother,\nSister of loftiest gods, Alboni’s self I hear.)\nI hear those odes, symphonies, operas,\nI hear in the William Tell the music of an arous’d and angry people,\nI hear Meyerbeer’s Huguenots, the Prophet, or Robert,\nGounod’s Faust, or Mozart’s Don Juan.\nI hear the dance-music of all nations,\nThe waltz, some delicious measure, lapsing, bathing me in bliss,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Copious as stars and glad as morning light the torrents of her joy.",
        "output": "(The teeming lady comes,\nThe lustrious orb, Venus contralto, the blooming mother,\nSister of loftiest gods, Alboni’s self I hear.)\nI hear those odes, symphonies, operas,\nI hear in the William Tell the music of an arous’d and angry people,\nI hear Meyerbeer’s Huguenots, the Prophet, or Robert,\nGounod’s Faust, or Mozart’s Don Juan.\nI hear the dance-music of all nations,\nThe waltz, some delicious measure, lapsing, bathing me in bliss,\nThe bolero to tinkling guitars and clattering castanets."
    },
    {
        "input": "(The teeming lady comes,",
        "output": "The lustrious orb, Venus contralto, the blooming mother,\nSister of loftiest gods, Alboni’s self I hear.)\nI hear those odes, symphonies, operas,\nI hear in the William Tell the music of an arous’d and angry people,\nI hear Meyerbeer’s Huguenots, the Prophet, or Robert,\nGounod’s Faust, or Mozart’s Don Juan.\nI hear the dance-music of all nations,\nThe waltz, some delicious measure, lapsing, bathing me in bliss,\nThe bolero to tinkling guitars and clattering castanets.\nI see religious dances old and new,"
    },
    {
        "input": "The lustrious orb, Venus contralto, the blooming mother,",
        "output": "Sister of loftiest gods, Alboni’s self I hear.)\nI hear those odes, symphonies, operas,\nI hear in the William Tell the music of an arous’d and angry people,\nI hear Meyerbeer’s Huguenots, the Prophet, or Robert,\nGounod’s Faust, or Mozart’s Don Juan.\nI hear the dance-music of all nations,\nThe waltz, some delicious measure, lapsing, bathing me in bliss,\nThe bolero to tinkling guitars and clattering castanets.\nI see religious dances old and new,\nI hear the sound of the Hebrew lyre,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Sister of loftiest gods, Alboni’s self I hear.)",
        "output": "I hear those odes, symphonies, operas,\nI hear in the William Tell the music of an arous’d and angry people,\nI hear Meyerbeer’s Huguenots, the Prophet, or Robert,\nGounod’s Faust, or Mozart’s Don Juan.\nI hear the dance-music of all nations,\nThe waltz, some delicious measure, lapsing, bathing me in bliss,\nThe bolero to tinkling guitars and clattering castanets.\nI see religious dances old and new,\nI hear the sound of the Hebrew lyre,\nI see the crusaders marching bearing the cross on high, to the"
    },
    {
        "input": "I hear those odes, symphonies, operas,",
        "output": "I hear in the William Tell the music of an arous’d and angry people,\nI hear Meyerbeer’s Huguenots, the Prophet, or Robert,\nGounod’s Faust, or Mozart’s Don Juan.\nI hear the dance-music of all nations,\nThe waltz, some delicious measure, lapsing, bathing me in bliss,\nThe bolero to tinkling guitars and clattering castanets.\nI see religious dances old and new,\nI hear the sound of the Hebrew lyre,\nI see the crusaders marching bearing the cross on high, to the\n\tmartial clang of cymbals,"
    },
    {
        "input": "I hear in the William Tell the music of an arous’d and angry people,",
        "output": "I hear Meyerbeer’s Huguenots, the Prophet, or Robert,\nGounod’s Faust, or Mozart’s Don Juan.\nI hear the dance-music of all nations,\nThe waltz, some delicious measure, lapsing, bathing me in bliss,\nThe bolero to tinkling guitars and clattering castanets.\nI see religious dances old and new,\nI hear the sound of the Hebrew lyre,\nI see the crusaders marching bearing the cross on high, to the\n\tmartial clang of cymbals,\nI hear dervishes monotonously chanting, interspers’d with frantic"
    },
    {
        "input": "I hear Meyerbeer’s Huguenots, the Prophet, or Robert,",
        "output": "Gounod’s Faust, or Mozart’s Don Juan.\nI hear the dance-music of all nations,\nThe waltz, some delicious measure, lapsing, bathing me in bliss,\nThe bolero to tinkling guitars and clattering castanets.\nI see religious dances old and new,\nI hear the sound of the Hebrew lyre,\nI see the crusaders marching bearing the cross on high, to the\n\tmartial clang of cymbals,\nI hear dervishes monotonously chanting, interspers’d with frantic\n\tshouts, as they spin around turning always towards Mecca,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Gounod’s Faust, or Mozart’s Don Juan.",
        "output": "I hear the dance-music of all nations,\nThe waltz, some delicious measure, lapsing, bathing me in bliss,\nThe bolero to tinkling guitars and clattering castanets.\nI see religious dances old and new,\nI hear the sound of the Hebrew lyre,\nI see the crusaders marching bearing the cross on high, to the\n\tmartial clang of cymbals,\nI hear dervishes monotonously chanting, interspers’d with frantic\n\tshouts, as they spin around turning always towards Mecca,\nI see the rapt religious dances of the Persians and the Arabs,"
    },
    {
        "input": "I hear the dance-music of all nations,",
        "output": "The waltz, some delicious measure, lapsing, bathing me in bliss,\nThe bolero to tinkling guitars and clattering castanets.\nI see religious dances old and new,\nI hear the sound of the Hebrew lyre,\nI see the crusaders marching bearing the cross on high, to the\n\tmartial clang of cymbals,\nI hear dervishes monotonously chanting, interspers’d with frantic\n\tshouts, as they spin around turning always towards Mecca,\nI see the rapt religious dances of the Persians and the Arabs,\nAgain, at Eleusis, home of Ceres, I see the modern Greeks dancing,"
    },
    {
        "input": "The waltz, some delicious measure, lapsing, bathing me in bliss,",
        "output": "The bolero to tinkling guitars and clattering castanets.\nI see religious dances old and new,\nI hear the sound of the Hebrew lyre,\nI see the crusaders marching bearing the cross on high, to the\n\tmartial clang of cymbals,\nI hear dervishes monotonously chanting, interspers’d with frantic\n\tshouts, as they spin around turning always towards Mecca,\nI see the rapt religious dances of the Persians and the Arabs,\nAgain, at Eleusis, home of Ceres, I see the modern Greeks dancing,\nI hear them clapping their hands as they bend their bodies,"
    },
    {
        "input": "The bolero to tinkling guitars and clattering castanets.",
        "output": "I see religious dances old and new,\nI hear the sound of the Hebrew lyre,\nI see the crusaders marching bearing the cross on high, to the\n\tmartial clang of cymbals,\nI hear dervishes monotonously chanting, interspers’d with frantic\n\tshouts, as they spin around turning always towards Mecca,\nI see the rapt religious dances of the Persians and the Arabs,\nAgain, at Eleusis, home of Ceres, I see the modern Greeks dancing,\nI hear them clapping their hands as they bend their bodies,\nI hear the metrical shuffling of their feet."
    },
    {
        "input": "I see religious dances old and new,",
        "output": "I hear the sound of the Hebrew lyre,\nI see the crusaders marching bearing the cross on high, to the\n\tmartial clang of cymbals,\nI hear dervishes monotonously chanting, interspers’d with frantic\n\tshouts, as they spin around turning always towards Mecca,\nI see the rapt religious dances of the Persians and the Arabs,\nAgain, at Eleusis, home of Ceres, I see the modern Greeks dancing,\nI hear them clapping their hands as they bend their bodies,\nI hear the metrical shuffling of their feet.\nI see again the wild old Corybantian dance, the performers wounding"
    },
    {
        "input": "I hear the sound of the Hebrew lyre,",
        "output": "I see the crusaders marching bearing the cross on high, to the\n\tmartial clang of cymbals,\nI hear dervishes monotonously chanting, interspers’d with frantic\n\tshouts, as they spin around turning always towards Mecca,\nI see the rapt religious dances of the Persians and the Arabs,\nAgain, at Eleusis, home of Ceres, I see the modern Greeks dancing,\nI hear them clapping their hands as they bend their bodies,\nI hear the metrical shuffling of their feet.\nI see again the wild old Corybantian dance, the performers wounding\n\teach other,"
    },
    {
        "input": "I see the crusaders marching bearing the cross on high, to the",
        "output": "\tmartial clang of cymbals,\nI hear dervishes monotonously chanting, interspers’d with frantic\n\tshouts, as they spin around turning always towards Mecca,\nI see the rapt religious dances of the Persians and the Arabs,\nAgain, at Eleusis, home of Ceres, I see the modern Greeks dancing,\nI hear them clapping their hands as they bend their bodies,\nI hear the metrical shuffling of their feet.\nI see again the wild old Corybantian dance, the performers wounding\n\teach other,\nI see the Roman youth to the shrill sound of flageolets throwing and"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tmartial clang of cymbals,",
        "output": "I hear dervishes monotonously chanting, interspers’d with frantic\n\tshouts, as they spin around turning always towards Mecca,\nI see the rapt religious dances of the Persians and the Arabs,\nAgain, at Eleusis, home of Ceres, I see the modern Greeks dancing,\nI hear them clapping their hands as they bend their bodies,\nI hear the metrical shuffling of their feet.\nI see again the wild old Corybantian dance, the performers wounding\n\teach other,\nI see the Roman youth to the shrill sound of flageolets throwing and\n\tcatching their weapons,"
    },
    {
        "input": "I hear dervishes monotonously chanting, interspers’d with frantic",
        "output": "\tshouts, as they spin around turning always towards Mecca,\nI see the rapt religious dances of the Persians and the Arabs,\nAgain, at Eleusis, home of Ceres, I see the modern Greeks dancing,\nI hear them clapping their hands as they bend their bodies,\nI hear the metrical shuffling of their feet.\nI see again the wild old Corybantian dance, the performers wounding\n\teach other,\nI see the Roman youth to the shrill sound of flageolets throwing and\n\tcatching their weapons,\nAs they fall on their knees and rise again."
    },
    {
        "input": "\tshouts, as they spin around turning always towards Mecca,",
        "output": "I see the rapt religious dances of the Persians and the Arabs,\nAgain, at Eleusis, home of Ceres, I see the modern Greeks dancing,\nI hear them clapping their hands as they bend their bodies,\nI hear the metrical shuffling of their feet.\nI see again the wild old Corybantian dance, the performers wounding\n\teach other,\nI see the Roman youth to the shrill sound of flageolets throwing and\n\tcatching their weapons,\nAs they fall on their knees and rise again.\nI hear from the Mussulman mosque the muezzin calling,"
    },
    {
        "input": "I see the rapt religious dances of the Persians and the Arabs,",
        "output": "Again, at Eleusis, home of Ceres, I see the modern Greeks dancing,\nI hear them clapping their hands as they bend their bodies,\nI hear the metrical shuffling of their feet.\nI see again the wild old Corybantian dance, the performers wounding\n\teach other,\nI see the Roman youth to the shrill sound of flageolets throwing and\n\tcatching their weapons,\nAs they fall on their knees and rise again.\nI hear from the Mussulman mosque the muezzin calling,\nI see the worshippers within, nor form nor sermon, argument nor word,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Again, at Eleusis, home of Ceres, I see the modern Greeks dancing,",
        "output": "I hear them clapping their hands as they bend their bodies,\nI hear the metrical shuffling of their feet.\nI see again the wild old Corybantian dance, the performers wounding\n\teach other,\nI see the Roman youth to the shrill sound of flageolets throwing and\n\tcatching their weapons,\nAs they fall on their knees and rise again.\nI hear from the Mussulman mosque the muezzin calling,\nI see the worshippers within, nor form nor sermon, argument nor word,\nBut silent, strange, devout, rais’d, glowing heads, ecstatic faces."
    },
    {
        "input": "I hear them clapping their hands as they bend their bodies,",
        "output": "I hear the metrical shuffling of their feet.\nI see again the wild old Corybantian dance, the performers wounding\n\teach other,\nI see the Roman youth to the shrill sound of flageolets throwing and\n\tcatching their weapons,\nAs they fall on their knees and rise again.\nI hear from the Mussulman mosque the muezzin calling,\nI see the worshippers within, nor form nor sermon, argument nor word,\nBut silent, strange, devout, rais’d, glowing heads, ecstatic faces.\nI hear the Egyptian harp of many strings,"
    },
    {
        "input": "I hear the metrical shuffling of their feet.",
        "output": "I see again the wild old Corybantian dance, the performers wounding\n\teach other,\nI see the Roman youth to the shrill sound of flageolets throwing and\n\tcatching their weapons,\nAs they fall on their knees and rise again.\nI hear from the Mussulman mosque the muezzin calling,\nI see the worshippers within, nor form nor sermon, argument nor word,\nBut silent, strange, devout, rais’d, glowing heads, ecstatic faces.\nI hear the Egyptian harp of many strings,\nThe primitive chants of the Nile boatmen,"
    },
    {
        "input": "I see again the wild old Corybantian dance, the performers wounding",
        "output": "\teach other,\nI see the Roman youth to the shrill sound of flageolets throwing and\n\tcatching their weapons,\nAs they fall on their knees and rise again.\nI hear from the Mussulman mosque the muezzin calling,\nI see the worshippers within, nor form nor sermon, argument nor word,\nBut silent, strange, devout, rais’d, glowing heads, ecstatic faces.\nI hear the Egyptian harp of many strings,\nThe primitive chants of the Nile boatmen,\nThe sacred imperial hymns of China,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\teach other,",
        "output": "I see the Roman youth to the shrill sound of flageolets throwing and\n\tcatching their weapons,\nAs they fall on their knees and rise again.\nI hear from the Mussulman mosque the muezzin calling,\nI see the worshippers within, nor form nor sermon, argument nor word,\nBut silent, strange, devout, rais’d, glowing heads, ecstatic faces.\nI hear the Egyptian harp of many strings,\nThe primitive chants of the Nile boatmen,\nThe sacred imperial hymns of China,\nTo the delicate sounds of the king, (the stricken wood and stone,)"
    },
    {
        "input": "I see the Roman youth to the shrill sound of flageolets throwing and",
        "output": "\tcatching their weapons,\nAs they fall on their knees and rise again.\nI hear from the Mussulman mosque the muezzin calling,\nI see the worshippers within, nor form nor sermon, argument nor word,\nBut silent, strange, devout, rais’d, glowing heads, ecstatic faces.\nI hear the Egyptian harp of many strings,\nThe primitive chants of the Nile boatmen,\nThe sacred imperial hymns of China,\nTo the delicate sounds of the king, (the stricken wood and stone,)\nOr to Hindu flutes and the fretting twang of the vina,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tcatching their weapons,",
        "output": "As they fall on their knees and rise again.\nI hear from the Mussulman mosque the muezzin calling,\nI see the worshippers within, nor form nor sermon, argument nor word,\nBut silent, strange, devout, rais’d, glowing heads, ecstatic faces.\nI hear the Egyptian harp of many strings,\nThe primitive chants of the Nile boatmen,\nThe sacred imperial hymns of China,\nTo the delicate sounds of the king, (the stricken wood and stone,)\nOr to Hindu flutes and the fretting twang of the vina,\nA band of bayaderes."
    },
    {
        "input": "As they fall on their knees and rise again.",
        "output": "I hear from the Mussulman mosque the muezzin calling,\nI see the worshippers within, nor form nor sermon, argument nor word,\nBut silent, strange, devout, rais’d, glowing heads, ecstatic faces.\nI hear the Egyptian harp of many strings,\nThe primitive chants of the Nile boatmen,\nThe sacred imperial hymns of China,\nTo the delicate sounds of the king, (the stricken wood and stone,)\nOr to Hindu flutes and the fretting twang of the vina,\nA band of bayaderes.\nNow Asia, Africa leave me, Europe seizing inflates me,"
    },
    {
        "input": "I hear from the Mussulman mosque the muezzin calling,",
        "output": "I see the worshippers within, nor form nor sermon, argument nor word,\nBut silent, strange, devout, rais’d, glowing heads, ecstatic faces.\nI hear the Egyptian harp of many strings,\nThe primitive chants of the Nile boatmen,\nThe sacred imperial hymns of China,\nTo the delicate sounds of the king, (the stricken wood and stone,)\nOr to Hindu flutes and the fretting twang of the vina,\nA band of bayaderes.\nNow Asia, Africa leave me, Europe seizing inflates me,\nTo organs huge and bands I hear as from vast concourses of voices,"
    },
    {
        "input": "I see the worshippers within, nor form nor sermon, argument nor word,",
        "output": "But silent, strange, devout, rais’d, glowing heads, ecstatic faces.\nI hear the Egyptian harp of many strings,\nThe primitive chants of the Nile boatmen,\nThe sacred imperial hymns of China,\nTo the delicate sounds of the king, (the stricken wood and stone,)\nOr to Hindu flutes and the fretting twang of the vina,\nA band of bayaderes.\nNow Asia, Africa leave me, Europe seizing inflates me,\nTo organs huge and bands I hear as from vast concourses of voices,\nLuther’s strong hymn Eine feste Burg ist unser Gott,"
    },
    {
        "input": "But silent, strange, devout, rais’d, glowing heads, ecstatic faces.",
        "output": "I hear the Egyptian harp of many strings,\nThe primitive chants of the Nile boatmen,\nThe sacred imperial hymns of China,\nTo the delicate sounds of the king, (the stricken wood and stone,)\nOr to Hindu flutes and the fretting twang of the vina,\nA band of bayaderes.\nNow Asia, Africa leave me, Europe seizing inflates me,\nTo organs huge and bands I hear as from vast concourses of voices,\nLuther’s strong hymn Eine feste Burg ist unser Gott,\nRossini’s Stabat Mater dolorosa,"
    },
    {
        "input": "I hear the Egyptian harp of many strings,",
        "output": "The primitive chants of the Nile boatmen,\nThe sacred imperial hymns of China,\nTo the delicate sounds of the king, (the stricken wood and stone,)\nOr to Hindu flutes and the fretting twang of the vina,\nA band of bayaderes.\nNow Asia, Africa leave me, Europe seizing inflates me,\nTo organs huge and bands I hear as from vast concourses of voices,\nLuther’s strong hymn Eine feste Burg ist unser Gott,\nRossini’s Stabat Mater dolorosa,\nOr floating in some high cathedral dim with gorgeous color’d windows,"
    },
    {
        "input": "The primitive chants of the Nile boatmen,",
        "output": "The sacred imperial hymns of China,\nTo the delicate sounds of the king, (the stricken wood and stone,)\nOr to Hindu flutes and the fretting twang of the vina,\nA band of bayaderes.\nNow Asia, Africa leave me, Europe seizing inflates me,\nTo organs huge and bands I hear as from vast concourses of voices,\nLuther’s strong hymn Eine feste Burg ist unser Gott,\nRossini’s Stabat Mater dolorosa,\nOr floating in some high cathedral dim with gorgeous color’d windows,\nThe passionate Agnus Dei or Gloria in Excelsis."
    },
    {
        "input": "The sacred imperial hymns of China,",
        "output": "To the delicate sounds of the king, (the stricken wood and stone,)\nOr to Hindu flutes and the fretting twang of the vina,\nA band of bayaderes.\nNow Asia, Africa leave me, Europe seizing inflates me,\nTo organs huge and bands I hear as from vast concourses of voices,\nLuther’s strong hymn Eine feste Burg ist unser Gott,\nRossini’s Stabat Mater dolorosa,\nOr floating in some high cathedral dim with gorgeous color’d windows,\nThe passionate Agnus Dei or Gloria in Excelsis.\nComposers! mighty maestros!"
    },
    {
        "input": "To the delicate sounds of the king, (the stricken wood and stone,)",
        "output": "Or to Hindu flutes and the fretting twang of the vina,\nA band of bayaderes.\nNow Asia, Africa leave me, Europe seizing inflates me,\nTo organs huge and bands I hear as from vast concourses of voices,\nLuther’s strong hymn Eine feste Burg ist unser Gott,\nRossini’s Stabat Mater dolorosa,\nOr floating in some high cathedral dim with gorgeous color’d windows,\nThe passionate Agnus Dei or Gloria in Excelsis.\nComposers! mighty maestros!\nAnd you, sweet singers of old lands, soprani, tenori, bassi!"
    },
    {
        "input": "Or to Hindu flutes and the fretting twang of the vina,",
        "output": "A band of bayaderes.\nNow Asia, Africa leave me, Europe seizing inflates me,\nTo organs huge and bands I hear as from vast concourses of voices,\nLuther’s strong hymn Eine feste Burg ist unser Gott,\nRossini’s Stabat Mater dolorosa,\nOr floating in some high cathedral dim with gorgeous color’d windows,\nThe passionate Agnus Dei or Gloria in Excelsis.\nComposers! mighty maestros!\nAnd you, sweet singers of old lands, soprani, tenori, bassi!\nTo you a new bard caroling in the West,"
    },
    {
        "input": "A band of bayaderes.",
        "output": "Now Asia, Africa leave me, Europe seizing inflates me,\nTo organs huge and bands I hear as from vast concourses of voices,\nLuther’s strong hymn Eine feste Burg ist unser Gott,\nRossini’s Stabat Mater dolorosa,\nOr floating in some high cathedral dim with gorgeous color’d windows,\nThe passionate Agnus Dei or Gloria in Excelsis.\nComposers! mighty maestros!\nAnd you, sweet singers of old lands, soprani, tenori, bassi!\nTo you a new bard caroling in the West,\nObeisant sends his love."
    },
    {
        "input": "Now Asia, Africa leave me, Europe seizing inflates me,",
        "output": "To organs huge and bands I hear as from vast concourses of voices,\nLuther’s strong hymn Eine feste Burg ist unser Gott,\nRossini’s Stabat Mater dolorosa,\nOr floating in some high cathedral dim with gorgeous color’d windows,\nThe passionate Agnus Dei or Gloria in Excelsis.\nComposers! mighty maestros!\nAnd you, sweet singers of old lands, soprani, tenori, bassi!\nTo you a new bard caroling in the West,\nObeisant sends his love.\n(Such led to thee O soul,"
    },
    {
        "input": "To organs huge and bands I hear as from vast concourses of voices,",
        "output": "Luther’s strong hymn Eine feste Burg ist unser Gott,\nRossini’s Stabat Mater dolorosa,\nOr floating in some high cathedral dim with gorgeous color’d windows,\nThe passionate Agnus Dei or Gloria in Excelsis.\nComposers! mighty maestros!\nAnd you, sweet singers of old lands, soprani, tenori, bassi!\nTo you a new bard caroling in the West,\nObeisant sends his love.\n(Such led to thee O soul,\nAll senses, shows and objects, lead to thee,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Luther’s strong hymn Eine feste Burg ist unser Gott,",
        "output": "Rossini’s Stabat Mater dolorosa,\nOr floating in some high cathedral dim with gorgeous color’d windows,\nThe passionate Agnus Dei or Gloria in Excelsis.\nComposers! mighty maestros!\nAnd you, sweet singers of old lands, soprani, tenori, bassi!\nTo you a new bard caroling in the West,\nObeisant sends his love.\n(Such led to thee O soul,\nAll senses, shows and objects, lead to thee,\nBut now it seems to me sound leads o’er all the rest.)"
    },
    {
        "input": "Rossini’s Stabat Mater dolorosa,",
        "output": "Or floating in some high cathedral dim with gorgeous color’d windows,\nThe passionate Agnus Dei or Gloria in Excelsis.\nComposers! mighty maestros!\nAnd you, sweet singers of old lands, soprani, tenori, bassi!\nTo you a new bard caroling in the West,\nObeisant sends his love.\n(Such led to thee O soul,\nAll senses, shows and objects, lead to thee,\nBut now it seems to me sound leads o’er all the rest.)\nI hear the annual singing of the children in St. Paul’s cathedral,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Or floating in some high cathedral dim with gorgeous color’d windows,",
        "output": "The passionate Agnus Dei or Gloria in Excelsis.\nComposers! mighty maestros!\nAnd you, sweet singers of old lands, soprani, tenori, bassi!\nTo you a new bard caroling in the West,\nObeisant sends his love.\n(Such led to thee O soul,\nAll senses, shows and objects, lead to thee,\nBut now it seems to me sound leads o’er all the rest.)\nI hear the annual singing of the children in St. Paul’s cathedral,\nOr, under the high roof of some colossal hall, the symphonies,"
    },
    {
        "input": "The passionate Agnus Dei or Gloria in Excelsis.",
        "output": "Composers! mighty maestros!\nAnd you, sweet singers of old lands, soprani, tenori, bassi!\nTo you a new bard caroling in the West,\nObeisant sends his love.\n(Such led to thee O soul,\nAll senses, shows and objects, lead to thee,\nBut now it seems to me sound leads o’er all the rest.)\nI hear the annual singing of the children in St. Paul’s cathedral,\nOr, under the high roof of some colossal hall, the symphonies,\n\toratorios of Beethoven, Handel, or Haydn,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Composers! mighty maestros!",
        "output": "And you, sweet singers of old lands, soprani, tenori, bassi!\nTo you a new bard caroling in the West,\nObeisant sends his love.\n(Such led to thee O soul,\nAll senses, shows and objects, lead to thee,\nBut now it seems to me sound leads o’er all the rest.)\nI hear the annual singing of the children in St. Paul’s cathedral,\nOr, under the high roof of some colossal hall, the symphonies,\n\toratorios of Beethoven, Handel, or Haydn,\nThe Creation in billows of godhood laves me."
    },
    {
        "input": "And you, sweet singers of old lands, soprani, tenori, bassi!",
        "output": "To you a new bard caroling in the West,\nObeisant sends his love.\n(Such led to thee O soul,\nAll senses, shows and objects, lead to thee,\nBut now it seems to me sound leads o’er all the rest.)\nI hear the annual singing of the children in St. Paul’s cathedral,\nOr, under the high roof of some colossal hall, the symphonies,\n\toratorios of Beethoven, Handel, or Haydn,\nThe Creation in billows of godhood laves me.\nGive me to hold all sounds, (I madly struggling cry,)"
    },
    {
        "input": "To you a new bard caroling in the West,",
        "output": "Obeisant sends his love.\n(Such led to thee O soul,\nAll senses, shows and objects, lead to thee,\nBut now it seems to me sound leads o’er all the rest.)\nI hear the annual singing of the children in St. Paul’s cathedral,\nOr, under the high roof of some colossal hall, the symphonies,\n\toratorios of Beethoven, Handel, or Haydn,\nThe Creation in billows of godhood laves me.\nGive me to hold all sounds, (I madly struggling cry,)\nFill me with all the voices of the universe,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Obeisant sends his love.",
        "output": "(Such led to thee O soul,\nAll senses, shows and objects, lead to thee,\nBut now it seems to me sound leads o’er all the rest.)\nI hear the annual singing of the children in St. Paul’s cathedral,\nOr, under the high roof of some colossal hall, the symphonies,\n\toratorios of Beethoven, Handel, or Haydn,\nThe Creation in billows of godhood laves me.\nGive me to hold all sounds, (I madly struggling cry,)\nFill me with all the voices of the universe,\nEndow me with their throbbings, Nature’s also,"
    },
    {
        "input": "(Such led to thee O soul,",
        "output": "All senses, shows and objects, lead to thee,\nBut now it seems to me sound leads o’er all the rest.)\nI hear the annual singing of the children in St. Paul’s cathedral,\nOr, under the high roof of some colossal hall, the symphonies,\n\toratorios of Beethoven, Handel, or Haydn,\nThe Creation in billows of godhood laves me.\nGive me to hold all sounds, (I madly struggling cry,)\nFill me with all the voices of the universe,\nEndow me with their throbbings, Nature’s also,\nThe tempests, waters, winds, operas and chants, marches and dances,"
    },
    {
        "input": "All senses, shows and objects, lead to thee,",
        "output": "But now it seems to me sound leads o’er all the rest.)\nI hear the annual singing of the children in St. Paul’s cathedral,\nOr, under the high roof of some colossal hall, the symphonies,\n\toratorios of Beethoven, Handel, or Haydn,\nThe Creation in billows of godhood laves me.\nGive me to hold all sounds, (I madly struggling cry,)\nFill me with all the voices of the universe,\nEndow me with their throbbings, Nature’s also,\nThe tempests, waters, winds, operas and chants, marches and dances,\nUtter, pour in, for I would take them all!"
    },
    {
        "input": "But now it seems to me sound leads o’er all the rest.)",
        "output": "I hear the annual singing of the children in St. Paul’s cathedral,\nOr, under the high roof of some colossal hall, the symphonies,\n\toratorios of Beethoven, Handel, or Haydn,\nThe Creation in billows of godhood laves me.\nGive me to hold all sounds, (I madly struggling cry,)\nFill me with all the voices of the universe,\nEndow me with their throbbings, Nature’s also,\nThe tempests, waters, winds, operas and chants, marches and dances,\nUtter, pour in, for I would take them all!\nThen I woke softly,"
    },
    {
        "input": "I hear the annual singing of the children in St. Paul’s cathedral,",
        "output": "Or, under the high roof of some colossal hall, the symphonies,\n\toratorios of Beethoven, Handel, or Haydn,\nThe Creation in billows of godhood laves me.\nGive me to hold all sounds, (I madly struggling cry,)\nFill me with all the voices of the universe,\nEndow me with their throbbings, Nature’s also,\nThe tempests, waters, winds, operas and chants, marches and dances,\nUtter, pour in, for I would take them all!\nThen I woke softly,\nAnd pausing, questioning awhile the music of my dream,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Or, under the high roof of some colossal hall, the symphonies,",
        "output": "\toratorios of Beethoven, Handel, or Haydn,\nThe Creation in billows of godhood laves me.\nGive me to hold all sounds, (I madly struggling cry,)\nFill me with all the voices of the universe,\nEndow me with their throbbings, Nature’s also,\nThe tempests, waters, winds, operas and chants, marches and dances,\nUtter, pour in, for I would take them all!\nThen I woke softly,\nAnd pausing, questioning awhile the music of my dream,\nAnd questioning all those reminiscences, the tempest in its fury,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\toratorios of Beethoven, Handel, or Haydn,",
        "output": "The Creation in billows of godhood laves me.\nGive me to hold all sounds, (I madly struggling cry,)\nFill me with all the voices of the universe,\nEndow me with their throbbings, Nature’s also,\nThe tempests, waters, winds, operas and chants, marches and dances,\nUtter, pour in, for I would take them all!\nThen I woke softly,\nAnd pausing, questioning awhile the music of my dream,\nAnd questioning all those reminiscences, the tempest in its fury,\nAnd all the songs of sopranos and tenors,"
    },
    {
        "input": "The Creation in billows of godhood laves me.",
        "output": "Give me to hold all sounds, (I madly struggling cry,)\nFill me with all the voices of the universe,\nEndow me with their throbbings, Nature’s also,\nThe tempests, waters, winds, operas and chants, marches and dances,\nUtter, pour in, for I would take them all!\nThen I woke softly,\nAnd pausing, questioning awhile the music of my dream,\nAnd questioning all those reminiscences, the tempest in its fury,\nAnd all the songs of sopranos and tenors,\nAnd those rapt oriental dances of religious fervor,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Give me to hold all sounds, (I madly struggling cry,)",
        "output": "Fill me with all the voices of the universe,\nEndow me with their throbbings, Nature’s also,\nThe tempests, waters, winds, operas and chants, marches and dances,\nUtter, pour in, for I would take them all!\nThen I woke softly,\nAnd pausing, questioning awhile the music of my dream,\nAnd questioning all those reminiscences, the tempest in its fury,\nAnd all the songs of sopranos and tenors,\nAnd those rapt oriental dances of religious fervor,\nAnd the sweet varied instruments, and the diapason of organs,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Fill me with all the voices of the universe,",
        "output": "Endow me with their throbbings, Nature’s also,\nThe tempests, waters, winds, operas and chants, marches and dances,\nUtter, pour in, for I would take them all!\nThen I woke softly,\nAnd pausing, questioning awhile the music of my dream,\nAnd questioning all those reminiscences, the tempest in its fury,\nAnd all the songs of sopranos and tenors,\nAnd those rapt oriental dances of religious fervor,\nAnd the sweet varied instruments, and the diapason of organs,\nAnd all the artless plaints of love and grief and death,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Endow me with their throbbings, Nature’s also,",
        "output": "The tempests, waters, winds, operas and chants, marches and dances,\nUtter, pour in, for I would take them all!\nThen I woke softly,\nAnd pausing, questioning awhile the music of my dream,\nAnd questioning all those reminiscences, the tempest in its fury,\nAnd all the songs of sopranos and tenors,\nAnd those rapt oriental dances of religious fervor,\nAnd the sweet varied instruments, and the diapason of organs,\nAnd all the artless plaints of love and grief and death,\nI said to my silent curious soul out of the bed of the slumber-chamber,"
    },
    {
        "input": "The tempests, waters, winds, operas and chants, marches and dances,",
        "output": "Utter, pour in, for I would take them all!\nThen I woke softly,\nAnd pausing, questioning awhile the music of my dream,\nAnd questioning all those reminiscences, the tempest in its fury,\nAnd all the songs of sopranos and tenors,\nAnd those rapt oriental dances of religious fervor,\nAnd the sweet varied instruments, and the diapason of organs,\nAnd all the artless plaints of love and grief and death,\nI said to my silent curious soul out of the bed of the slumber-chamber,\nCome, for I have found the clew I sought so long,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Utter, pour in, for I would take them all!",
        "output": "Then I woke softly,\nAnd pausing, questioning awhile the music of my dream,\nAnd questioning all those reminiscences, the tempest in its fury,\nAnd all the songs of sopranos and tenors,\nAnd those rapt oriental dances of religious fervor,\nAnd the sweet varied instruments, and the diapason of organs,\nAnd all the artless plaints of love and grief and death,\nI said to my silent curious soul out of the bed of the slumber-chamber,\nCome, for I have found the clew I sought so long,\nLet us go forth refresh’d amid the day,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Then I woke softly,",
        "output": "And pausing, questioning awhile the music of my dream,\nAnd questioning all those reminiscences, the tempest in its fury,\nAnd all the songs of sopranos and tenors,\nAnd those rapt oriental dances of religious fervor,\nAnd the sweet varied instruments, and the diapason of organs,\nAnd all the artless plaints of love and grief and death,\nI said to my silent curious soul out of the bed of the slumber-chamber,\nCome, for I have found the clew I sought so long,\nLet us go forth refresh’d amid the day,\nCheerfully tallying life, walking the world, the real,"
    },
    {
        "input": "And pausing, questioning awhile the music of my dream,",
        "output": "And questioning all those reminiscences, the tempest in its fury,\nAnd all the songs of sopranos and tenors,\nAnd those rapt oriental dances of religious fervor,\nAnd the sweet varied instruments, and the diapason of organs,\nAnd all the artless plaints of love and grief and death,\nI said to my silent curious soul out of the bed of the slumber-chamber,\nCome, for I have found the clew I sought so long,\nLet us go forth refresh’d amid the day,\nCheerfully tallying life, walking the world, the real,\nNourish’d henceforth by our celestial dream."
    },
    {
        "input": "And questioning all those reminiscences, the tempest in its fury,",
        "output": "And all the songs of sopranos and tenors,\nAnd those rapt oriental dances of religious fervor,\nAnd the sweet varied instruments, and the diapason of organs,\nAnd all the artless plaints of love and grief and death,\nI said to my silent curious soul out of the bed of the slumber-chamber,\nCome, for I have found the clew I sought so long,\nLet us go forth refresh’d amid the day,\nCheerfully tallying life, walking the world, the real,\nNourish’d henceforth by our celestial dream.\nAnd I said, moreover,"
    },
    {
        "input": "And all the songs of sopranos and tenors,",
        "output": "And those rapt oriental dances of religious fervor,\nAnd the sweet varied instruments, and the diapason of organs,\nAnd all the artless plaints of love and grief and death,\nI said to my silent curious soul out of the bed of the slumber-chamber,\nCome, for I have found the clew I sought so long,\nLet us go forth refresh’d amid the day,\nCheerfully tallying life, walking the world, the real,\nNourish’d henceforth by our celestial dream.\nAnd I said, moreover,\nHaply what thou hast heard O soul was not the sound of winds,"
    },
    {
        "input": "And those rapt oriental dances of religious fervor,",
        "output": "And the sweet varied instruments, and the diapason of organs,\nAnd all the artless plaints of love and grief and death,\nI said to my silent curious soul out of the bed of the slumber-chamber,\nCome, for I have found the clew I sought so long,\nLet us go forth refresh’d amid the day,\nCheerfully tallying life, walking the world, the real,\nNourish’d henceforth by our celestial dream.\nAnd I said, moreover,\nHaply what thou hast heard O soul was not the sound of winds,\nNor dream of raging storm, nor sea-hawk’s flapping wings nor harsh scream,"
    },
    {
        "input": "And the sweet varied instruments, and the diapason of organs,",
        "output": "And all the artless plaints of love and grief and death,\nI said to my silent curious soul out of the bed of the slumber-chamber,\nCome, for I have found the clew I sought so long,\nLet us go forth refresh’d amid the day,\nCheerfully tallying life, walking the world, the real,\nNourish’d henceforth by our celestial dream.\nAnd I said, moreover,\nHaply what thou hast heard O soul was not the sound of winds,\nNor dream of raging storm, nor sea-hawk’s flapping wings nor harsh scream,\nNor vocalism of sun-bright Italy,"
    },
    {
        "input": "And all the artless plaints of love and grief and death,",
        "output": "I said to my silent curious soul out of the bed of the slumber-chamber,\nCome, for I have found the clew I sought so long,\nLet us go forth refresh’d amid the day,\nCheerfully tallying life, walking the world, the real,\nNourish’d henceforth by our celestial dream.\nAnd I said, moreover,\nHaply what thou hast heard O soul was not the sound of winds,\nNor dream of raging storm, nor sea-hawk’s flapping wings nor harsh scream,\nNor vocalism of sun-bright Italy,\nNor German organ majestic, nor vast concourse of voices, nor layers"
    },
    {
        "input": "I said to my silent curious soul out of the bed of the slumber-chamber,",
        "output": "Come, for I have found the clew I sought so long,\nLet us go forth refresh’d amid the day,\nCheerfully tallying life, walking the world, the real,\nNourish’d henceforth by our celestial dream.\nAnd I said, moreover,\nHaply what thou hast heard O soul was not the sound of winds,\nNor dream of raging storm, nor sea-hawk’s flapping wings nor harsh scream,\nNor vocalism of sun-bright Italy,\nNor German organ majestic, nor vast concourse of voices, nor layers\n\tof harmonies,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Come, for I have found the clew I sought so long,",
        "output": "Let us go forth refresh’d amid the day,\nCheerfully tallying life, walking the world, the real,\nNourish’d henceforth by our celestial dream.\nAnd I said, moreover,\nHaply what thou hast heard O soul was not the sound of winds,\nNor dream of raging storm, nor sea-hawk’s flapping wings nor harsh scream,\nNor vocalism of sun-bright Italy,\nNor German organ majestic, nor vast concourse of voices, nor layers\n\tof harmonies,\nNor strophes of husbands and wives, nor sound of marching soldiers,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Let us go forth refresh’d amid the day,",
        "output": "Cheerfully tallying life, walking the world, the real,\nNourish’d henceforth by our celestial dream.\nAnd I said, moreover,\nHaply what thou hast heard O soul was not the sound of winds,\nNor dream of raging storm, nor sea-hawk’s flapping wings nor harsh scream,\nNor vocalism of sun-bright Italy,\nNor German organ majestic, nor vast concourse of voices, nor layers\n\tof harmonies,\nNor strophes of husbands and wives, nor sound of marching soldiers,\nNor flutes, nor harps, nor the bugle-calls of camps,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Cheerfully tallying life, walking the world, the real,",
        "output": "Nourish’d henceforth by our celestial dream.\nAnd I said, moreover,\nHaply what thou hast heard O soul was not the sound of winds,\nNor dream of raging storm, nor sea-hawk’s flapping wings nor harsh scream,\nNor vocalism of sun-bright Italy,\nNor German organ majestic, nor vast concourse of voices, nor layers\n\tof harmonies,\nNor strophes of husbands and wives, nor sound of marching soldiers,\nNor flutes, nor harps, nor the bugle-calls of camps,\nBut to a new rhythmus fitted for thee,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Nourish’d henceforth by our celestial dream.",
        "output": "And I said, moreover,\nHaply what thou hast heard O soul was not the sound of winds,\nNor dream of raging storm, nor sea-hawk’s flapping wings nor harsh scream,\nNor vocalism of sun-bright Italy,\nNor German organ majestic, nor vast concourse of voices, nor layers\n\tof harmonies,\nNor strophes of husbands and wives, nor sound of marching soldiers,\nNor flutes, nor harps, nor the bugle-calls of camps,\nBut to a new rhythmus fitted for thee,\nPoems bridging the way from Life to Death, vaguely wafted in night"
    },
    {
        "input": "And I said, moreover,",
        "output": "Haply what thou hast heard O soul was not the sound of winds,\nNor dream of raging storm, nor sea-hawk’s flapping wings nor harsh scream,\nNor vocalism of sun-bright Italy,\nNor German organ majestic, nor vast concourse of voices, nor layers\n\tof harmonies,\nNor strophes of husbands and wives, nor sound of marching soldiers,\nNor flutes, nor harps, nor the bugle-calls of camps,\nBut to a new rhythmus fitted for thee,\nPoems bridging the way from Life to Death, vaguely wafted in night\n\tair, uncaught, unwritten,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Haply what thou hast heard O soul was not the sound of winds,",
        "output": "Nor dream of raging storm, nor sea-hawk’s flapping wings nor harsh scream,\nNor vocalism of sun-bright Italy,\nNor German organ majestic, nor vast concourse of voices, nor layers\n\tof harmonies,\nNor strophes of husbands and wives, nor sound of marching soldiers,\nNor flutes, nor harps, nor the bugle-calls of camps,\nBut to a new rhythmus fitted for thee,\nPoems bridging the way from Life to Death, vaguely wafted in night\n\tair, uncaught, unwritten,\nWhich let us go forth in the bold day and write."
    },
    {
        "input": "Nor dream of raging storm, nor sea-hawk’s flapping wings nor harsh scream,",
        "output": "Nor vocalism of sun-bright Italy,\nNor German organ majestic, nor vast concourse of voices, nor layers\n\tof harmonies,\nNor strophes of husbands and wives, nor sound of marching soldiers,\nNor flutes, nor harps, nor the bugle-calls of camps,\nBut to a new rhythmus fitted for thee,\nPoems bridging the way from Life to Death, vaguely wafted in night\n\tair, uncaught, unwritten,\nWhich let us go forth in the bold day and write."
    },
    {
        "input": "Nor vocalism of sun-bright Italy,",
        "output": "Nor German organ majestic, nor vast concourse of voices, nor layers\n\tof harmonies,\nNor strophes of husbands and wives, nor sound of marching soldiers,\nNor flutes, nor harps, nor the bugle-calls of camps,\nBut to a new rhythmus fitted for thee,\nPoems bridging the way from Life to Death, vaguely wafted in night\n\tair, uncaught, unwritten,\nWhich let us go forth in the bold day and write."
    },
    {
        "input": "Nor German organ majestic, nor vast concourse of voices, nor layers",
        "output": "\tof harmonies,\nNor strophes of husbands and wives, nor sound of marching soldiers,\nNor flutes, nor harps, nor the bugle-calls of camps,\nBut to a new rhythmus fitted for thee,\nPoems bridging the way from Life to Death, vaguely wafted in night\n\tair, uncaught, unwritten,\nWhich let us go forth in the bold day and write."
    },
    {
        "input": "\tof harmonies,",
        "output": "Nor strophes of husbands and wives, nor sound of marching soldiers,\nNor flutes, nor harps, nor the bugle-calls of camps,\nBut to a new rhythmus fitted for thee,\nPoems bridging the way from Life to Death, vaguely wafted in night\n\tair, uncaught, unwritten,\nWhich let us go forth in the bold day and write."
    },
    {
        "input": "Nor strophes of husbands and wives, nor sound of marching soldiers,",
        "output": "Nor flutes, nor harps, nor the bugle-calls of camps,\nBut to a new rhythmus fitted for thee,\nPoems bridging the way from Life to Death, vaguely wafted in night\n\tair, uncaught, unwritten,\nWhich let us go forth in the bold day and write."
    },
    {
        "input": "Nor flutes, nor harps, nor the bugle-calls of camps,",
        "output": "But to a new rhythmus fitted for thee,\nPoems bridging the way from Life to Death, vaguely wafted in night\n\tair, uncaught, unwritten,\nWhich let us go forth in the bold day and write."
    },
    {
        "input": "But to a new rhythmus fitted for thee,",
        "output": "Poems bridging the way from Life to Death, vaguely wafted in night\n\tair, uncaught, unwritten,\nWhich let us go forth in the bold day and write."
    },
    {
        "input": "Poems bridging the way from Life to Death, vaguely wafted in night",
        "output": "\tair, uncaught, unwritten,\nWhich let us go forth in the bold day and write."
    },
    {
        "input": "\tair, uncaught, unwritten,",
        "output": "Which let us go forth in the bold day and write."
    },
    {
        "input": "Passage to India",
        "output": "Singing my days,\nSinging the great achievements of the present,\nSinging the strong light works of engineers,\nOur modern wonders, (the antique ponderous Seven outvied,)\nIn the Old World the east the Suez canal,\nThe New by its mighty railroad spann’d,\nThe seas inlaid with eloquent gentle wires;\nYet first to sound, and ever sound, the cry with thee O soul,\nThe Past! the Past! the Past!\nThe Past--the dark unfathom’d retrospect!"
    },
    {
        "input": "Singing my days,",
        "output": "Singing the great achievements of the present,\nSinging the strong light works of engineers,\nOur modern wonders, (the antique ponderous Seven outvied,)\nIn the Old World the east the Suez canal,\nThe New by its mighty railroad spann’d,\nThe seas inlaid with eloquent gentle wires;\nYet first to sound, and ever sound, the cry with thee O soul,\nThe Past! the Past! the Past!\nThe Past--the dark unfathom’d retrospect!\nThe teeming gulf--the sleepers and the shadows!"
    },
    {
        "input": "Singing the great achievements of the present,",
        "output": "Singing the strong light works of engineers,\nOur modern wonders, (the antique ponderous Seven outvied,)\nIn the Old World the east the Suez canal,\nThe New by its mighty railroad spann’d,\nThe seas inlaid with eloquent gentle wires;\nYet first to sound, and ever sound, the cry with thee O soul,\nThe Past! the Past! the Past!\nThe Past--the dark unfathom’d retrospect!\nThe teeming gulf--the sleepers and the shadows!\nThe past--the infinite greatness of the past!"
    },
    {
        "input": "Singing the strong light works of engineers,",
        "output": "Our modern wonders, (the antique ponderous Seven outvied,)\nIn the Old World the east the Suez canal,\nThe New by its mighty railroad spann’d,\nThe seas inlaid with eloquent gentle wires;\nYet first to sound, and ever sound, the cry with thee O soul,\nThe Past! the Past! the Past!\nThe Past--the dark unfathom’d retrospect!\nThe teeming gulf--the sleepers and the shadows!\nThe past--the infinite greatness of the past!\nFor what is the present after all but a growth out of the past?"
    },
    {
        "input": "Our modern wonders, (the antique ponderous Seven outvied,)",
        "output": "In the Old World the east the Suez canal,\nThe New by its mighty railroad spann’d,\nThe seas inlaid with eloquent gentle wires;\nYet first to sound, and ever sound, the cry with thee O soul,\nThe Past! the Past! the Past!\nThe Past--the dark unfathom’d retrospect!\nThe teeming gulf--the sleepers and the shadows!\nThe past--the infinite greatness of the past!\nFor what is the present after all but a growth out of the past?\n(As a projectile form’d, impell’d, passing a certain line, still keeps on,"
    },
    {
        "input": "In the Old World the east the Suez canal,",
        "output": "The New by its mighty railroad spann’d,\nThe seas inlaid with eloquent gentle wires;\nYet first to sound, and ever sound, the cry with thee O soul,\nThe Past! the Past! the Past!\nThe Past--the dark unfathom’d retrospect!\nThe teeming gulf--the sleepers and the shadows!\nThe past--the infinite greatness of the past!\nFor what is the present after all but a growth out of the past?\n(As a projectile form’d, impell’d, passing a certain line, still keeps on,\nSo the present, utterly form’d, impell’d by the past.)"
    },
    {
        "input": "The New by its mighty railroad spann’d,",
        "output": "The seas inlaid with eloquent gentle wires;\nYet first to sound, and ever sound, the cry with thee O soul,\nThe Past! the Past! the Past!\nThe Past--the dark unfathom’d retrospect!\nThe teeming gulf--the sleepers and the shadows!\nThe past--the infinite greatness of the past!\nFor what is the present after all but a growth out of the past?\n(As a projectile form’d, impell’d, passing a certain line, still keeps on,\nSo the present, utterly form’d, impell’d by the past.)\nPassage O soul to India!"
    },
    {
        "input": "The seas inlaid with eloquent gentle wires;",
        "output": "Yet first to sound, and ever sound, the cry with thee O soul,\nThe Past! the Past! the Past!\nThe Past--the dark unfathom’d retrospect!\nThe teeming gulf--the sleepers and the shadows!\nThe past--the infinite greatness of the past!\nFor what is the present after all but a growth out of the past?\n(As a projectile form’d, impell’d, passing a certain line, still keeps on,\nSo the present, utterly form’d, impell’d by the past.)\nPassage O soul to India!\nEclaircise the myths Asiatic, the primitive fables."
    },
    {
        "input": "Yet first to sound, and ever sound, the cry with thee O soul,",
        "output": "The Past! the Past! the Past!\nThe Past--the dark unfathom’d retrospect!\nThe teeming gulf--the sleepers and the shadows!\nThe past--the infinite greatness of the past!\nFor what is the present after all but a growth out of the past?\n(As a projectile form’d, impell’d, passing a certain line, still keeps on,\nSo the present, utterly form’d, impell’d by the past.)\nPassage O soul to India!\nEclaircise the myths Asiatic, the primitive fables.\nNot you alone proud truths of the world,"
    },
    {
        "input": "The Past! the Past! the Past!",
        "output": "The Past--the dark unfathom’d retrospect!\nThe teeming gulf--the sleepers and the shadows!\nThe past--the infinite greatness of the past!\nFor what is the present after all but a growth out of the past?\n(As a projectile form’d, impell’d, passing a certain line, still keeps on,\nSo the present, utterly form’d, impell’d by the past.)\nPassage O soul to India!\nEclaircise the myths Asiatic, the primitive fables.\nNot you alone proud truths of the world,\nNor you alone ye facts of modern science,"
    },
    {
        "input": "The Past--the dark unfathom’d retrospect!",
        "output": "The teeming gulf--the sleepers and the shadows!\nThe past--the infinite greatness of the past!\nFor what is the present after all but a growth out of the past?\n(As a projectile form’d, impell’d, passing a certain line, still keeps on,\nSo the present, utterly form’d, impell’d by the past.)\nPassage O soul to India!\nEclaircise the myths Asiatic, the primitive fables.\nNot you alone proud truths of the world,\nNor you alone ye facts of modern science,\nBut myths and fables of eld, Asia’s, Africa’s fables,"
    },
    {
        "input": "The teeming gulf--the sleepers and the shadows!",
        "output": "The past--the infinite greatness of the past!\nFor what is the present after all but a growth out of the past?\n(As a projectile form’d, impell’d, passing a certain line, still keeps on,\nSo the present, utterly form’d, impell’d by the past.)\nPassage O soul to India!\nEclaircise the myths Asiatic, the primitive fables.\nNot you alone proud truths of the world,\nNor you alone ye facts of modern science,\nBut myths and fables of eld, Asia’s, Africa’s fables,\nThe far-darting beams of the spirit, the unloos’d dreams,"
    },
    {
        "input": "The past--the infinite greatness of the past!",
        "output": "For what is the present after all but a growth out of the past?\n(As a projectile form’d, impell’d, passing a certain line, still keeps on,\nSo the present, utterly form’d, impell’d by the past.)\nPassage O soul to India!\nEclaircise the myths Asiatic, the primitive fables.\nNot you alone proud truths of the world,\nNor you alone ye facts of modern science,\nBut myths and fables of eld, Asia’s, Africa’s fables,\nThe far-darting beams of the spirit, the unloos’d dreams,\nThe deep diving bibles and legends,"
    },
    {
        "input": "For what is the present after all but a growth out of the past?",
        "output": "(As a projectile form’d, impell’d, passing a certain line, still keeps on,\nSo the present, utterly form’d, impell’d by the past.)\nPassage O soul to India!\nEclaircise the myths Asiatic, the primitive fables.\nNot you alone proud truths of the world,\nNor you alone ye facts of modern science,\nBut myths and fables of eld, Asia’s, Africa’s fables,\nThe far-darting beams of the spirit, the unloos’d dreams,\nThe deep diving bibles and legends,\nThe daring plots of the poets, the elder religions;"
    },
    {
        "input": "(As a projectile form’d, impell’d, passing a certain line, still keeps on,",
        "output": "So the present, utterly form’d, impell’d by the past.)\nPassage O soul to India!\nEclaircise the myths Asiatic, the primitive fables.\nNot you alone proud truths of the world,\nNor you alone ye facts of modern science,\nBut myths and fables of eld, Asia’s, Africa’s fables,\nThe far-darting beams of the spirit, the unloos’d dreams,\nThe deep diving bibles and legends,\nThe daring plots of the poets, the elder religions;\nO you temples fairer than lilies pour’d over by the rising sun!"
    },
    {
        "input": "So the present, utterly form’d, impell’d by the past.)",
        "output": "Passage O soul to India!\nEclaircise the myths Asiatic, the primitive fables.\nNot you alone proud truths of the world,\nNor you alone ye facts of modern science,\nBut myths and fables of eld, Asia’s, Africa’s fables,\nThe far-darting beams of the spirit, the unloos’d dreams,\nThe deep diving bibles and legends,\nThe daring plots of the poets, the elder religions;\nO you temples fairer than lilies pour’d over by the rising sun!\nO you fables spurning the known, eluding the hold of the known,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Passage O soul to India!",
        "output": "Eclaircise the myths Asiatic, the primitive fables.\nNot you alone proud truths of the world,\nNor you alone ye facts of modern science,\nBut myths and fables of eld, Asia’s, Africa’s fables,\nThe far-darting beams of the spirit, the unloos’d dreams,\nThe deep diving bibles and legends,\nThe daring plots of the poets, the elder religions;\nO you temples fairer than lilies pour’d over by the rising sun!\nO you fables spurning the known, eluding the hold of the known,\n\tmounting to heaven!"
    },
    {
        "input": "Eclaircise the myths Asiatic, the primitive fables.",
        "output": "Not you alone proud truths of the world,\nNor you alone ye facts of modern science,\nBut myths and fables of eld, Asia’s, Africa’s fables,\nThe far-darting beams of the spirit, the unloos’d dreams,\nThe deep diving bibles and legends,\nThe daring plots of the poets, the elder religions;\nO you temples fairer than lilies pour’d over by the rising sun!\nO you fables spurning the known, eluding the hold of the known,\n\tmounting to heaven!\nYou lofty and dazzling towers, pinnacled, red as roses, burnish’d"
    },
    {
        "input": "Not you alone proud truths of the world,",
        "output": "Nor you alone ye facts of modern science,\nBut myths and fables of eld, Asia’s, Africa’s fables,\nThe far-darting beams of the spirit, the unloos’d dreams,\nThe deep diving bibles and legends,\nThe daring plots of the poets, the elder religions;\nO you temples fairer than lilies pour’d over by the rising sun!\nO you fables spurning the known, eluding the hold of the known,\n\tmounting to heaven!\nYou lofty and dazzling towers, pinnacled, red as roses, burnish’d\n\twith gold!"
    },
    {
        "input": "Nor you alone ye facts of modern science,",
        "output": "But myths and fables of eld, Asia’s, Africa’s fables,\nThe far-darting beams of the spirit, the unloos’d dreams,\nThe deep diving bibles and legends,\nThe daring plots of the poets, the elder religions;\nO you temples fairer than lilies pour’d over by the rising sun!\nO you fables spurning the known, eluding the hold of the known,\n\tmounting to heaven!\nYou lofty and dazzling towers, pinnacled, red as roses, burnish’d\n\twith gold!\nTowers of fables immortal fashion’d from mortal dreams!"
    },
    {
        "input": "But myths and fables of eld, Asia’s, Africa’s fables,",
        "output": "The far-darting beams of the spirit, the unloos’d dreams,\nThe deep diving bibles and legends,\nThe daring plots of the poets, the elder religions;\nO you temples fairer than lilies pour’d over by the rising sun!\nO you fables spurning the known, eluding the hold of the known,\n\tmounting to heaven!\nYou lofty and dazzling towers, pinnacled, red as roses, burnish’d\n\twith gold!\nTowers of fables immortal fashion’d from mortal dreams!\nYou too I welcome and fully the same as the rest!"
    },
    {
        "input": "The far-darting beams of the spirit, the unloos’d dreams,",
        "output": "The deep diving bibles and legends,\nThe daring plots of the poets, the elder religions;\nO you temples fairer than lilies pour’d over by the rising sun!\nO you fables spurning the known, eluding the hold of the known,\n\tmounting to heaven!\nYou lofty and dazzling towers, pinnacled, red as roses, burnish’d\n\twith gold!\nTowers of fables immortal fashion’d from mortal dreams!\nYou too I welcome and fully the same as the rest!\nYou too with joy I sing."
    },
    {
        "input": "The deep diving bibles and legends,",
        "output": "The daring plots of the poets, the elder religions;\nO you temples fairer than lilies pour’d over by the rising sun!\nO you fables spurning the known, eluding the hold of the known,\n\tmounting to heaven!\nYou lofty and dazzling towers, pinnacled, red as roses, burnish’d\n\twith gold!\nTowers of fables immortal fashion’d from mortal dreams!\nYou too I welcome and fully the same as the rest!\nYou too with joy I sing.\nPassage to India!"
    },
    {
        "input": "The daring plots of the poets, the elder religions;",
        "output": "O you temples fairer than lilies pour’d over by the rising sun!\nO you fables spurning the known, eluding the hold of the known,\n\tmounting to heaven!\nYou lofty and dazzling towers, pinnacled, red as roses, burnish’d\n\twith gold!\nTowers of fables immortal fashion’d from mortal dreams!\nYou too I welcome and fully the same as the rest!\nYou too with joy I sing.\nPassage to India!\nLo, soul, seest thou not God’s purpose from the first?"
    },
    {
        "input": "O you temples fairer than lilies pour’d over by the rising sun!",
        "output": "O you fables spurning the known, eluding the hold of the known,\n\tmounting to heaven!\nYou lofty and dazzling towers, pinnacled, red as roses, burnish’d\n\twith gold!\nTowers of fables immortal fashion’d from mortal dreams!\nYou too I welcome and fully the same as the rest!\nYou too with joy I sing.\nPassage to India!\nLo, soul, seest thou not God’s purpose from the first?\nThe earth to be spann’d, connected by network,"
    },
    {
        "input": "O you fables spurning the known, eluding the hold of the known,",
        "output": "\tmounting to heaven!\nYou lofty and dazzling towers, pinnacled, red as roses, burnish’d\n\twith gold!\nTowers of fables immortal fashion’d from mortal dreams!\nYou too I welcome and fully the same as the rest!\nYou too with joy I sing.\nPassage to India!\nLo, soul, seest thou not God’s purpose from the first?\nThe earth to be spann’d, connected by network,\nThe races, neighbors, to marry and be given in marriage,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tmounting to heaven!",
        "output": "You lofty and dazzling towers, pinnacled, red as roses, burnish’d\n\twith gold!\nTowers of fables immortal fashion’d from mortal dreams!\nYou too I welcome and fully the same as the rest!\nYou too with joy I sing.\nPassage to India!\nLo, soul, seest thou not God’s purpose from the first?\nThe earth to be spann’d, connected by network,\nThe races, neighbors, to marry and be given in marriage,\nThe oceans to be cross’d, the distant brought near,"
    },
    {
        "input": "You lofty and dazzling towers, pinnacled, red as roses, burnish’d",
        "output": "\twith gold!\nTowers of fables immortal fashion’d from mortal dreams!\nYou too I welcome and fully the same as the rest!\nYou too with joy I sing.\nPassage to India!\nLo, soul, seest thou not God’s purpose from the first?\nThe earth to be spann’d, connected by network,\nThe races, neighbors, to marry and be given in marriage,\nThe oceans to be cross’d, the distant brought near,\nThe lands to be welded together."
    },
    {
        "input": "\twith gold!",
        "output": "Towers of fables immortal fashion’d from mortal dreams!\nYou too I welcome and fully the same as the rest!\nYou too with joy I sing.\nPassage to India!\nLo, soul, seest thou not God’s purpose from the first?\nThe earth to be spann’d, connected by network,\nThe races, neighbors, to marry and be given in marriage,\nThe oceans to be cross’d, the distant brought near,\nThe lands to be welded together.\nA worship new I sing,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Towers of fables immortal fashion’d from mortal dreams!",
        "output": "You too I welcome and fully the same as the rest!\nYou too with joy I sing.\nPassage to India!\nLo, soul, seest thou not God’s purpose from the first?\nThe earth to be spann’d, connected by network,\nThe races, neighbors, to marry and be given in marriage,\nThe oceans to be cross’d, the distant brought near,\nThe lands to be welded together.\nA worship new I sing,\nYou captains, voyagers, explorers, yours,"
    },
    {
        "input": "You too I welcome and fully the same as the rest!",
        "output": "You too with joy I sing.\nPassage to India!\nLo, soul, seest thou not God’s purpose from the first?\nThe earth to be spann’d, connected by network,\nThe races, neighbors, to marry and be given in marriage,\nThe oceans to be cross’d, the distant brought near,\nThe lands to be welded together.\nA worship new I sing,\nYou captains, voyagers, explorers, yours,\nYou engineers, you architects, machinists, yours,"
    },
    {
        "input": "You too with joy I sing.",
        "output": "Passage to India!\nLo, soul, seest thou not God’s purpose from the first?\nThe earth to be spann’d, connected by network,\nThe races, neighbors, to marry and be given in marriage,\nThe oceans to be cross’d, the distant brought near,\nThe lands to be welded together.\nA worship new I sing,\nYou captains, voyagers, explorers, yours,\nYou engineers, you architects, machinists, yours,\nYou, not for trade or transportation only,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Passage to India!",
        "output": "Lo, soul, seest thou not God’s purpose from the first?\nThe earth to be spann’d, connected by network,\nThe races, neighbors, to marry and be given in marriage,\nThe oceans to be cross’d, the distant brought near,\nThe lands to be welded together.\nA worship new I sing,\nYou captains, voyagers, explorers, yours,\nYou engineers, you architects, machinists, yours,\nYou, not for trade or transportation only,\nBut in God’s name, and for thy sake O soul."
    },
    {
        "input": "Lo, soul, seest thou not God’s purpose from the first?",
        "output": "The earth to be spann’d, connected by network,\nThe races, neighbors, to marry and be given in marriage,\nThe oceans to be cross’d, the distant brought near,\nThe lands to be welded together.\nA worship new I sing,\nYou captains, voyagers, explorers, yours,\nYou engineers, you architects, machinists, yours,\nYou, not for trade or transportation only,\nBut in God’s name, and for thy sake O soul.\nPassage to India!"
    },
    {
        "input": "The earth to be spann’d, connected by network,",
        "output": "The races, neighbors, to marry and be given in marriage,\nThe oceans to be cross’d, the distant brought near,\nThe lands to be welded together.\nA worship new I sing,\nYou captains, voyagers, explorers, yours,\nYou engineers, you architects, machinists, yours,\nYou, not for trade or transportation only,\nBut in God’s name, and for thy sake O soul.\nPassage to India!\nLo soul for thee of tableaus twain,"
    },
    {
        "input": "The races, neighbors, to marry and be given in marriage,",
        "output": "The oceans to be cross’d, the distant brought near,\nThe lands to be welded together.\nA worship new I sing,\nYou captains, voyagers, explorers, yours,\nYou engineers, you architects, machinists, yours,\nYou, not for trade or transportation only,\nBut in God’s name, and for thy sake O soul.\nPassage to India!\nLo soul for thee of tableaus twain,\nI see in one the Suez canal initiated, open’d,"
    },
    {
        "input": "The oceans to be cross’d, the distant brought near,",
        "output": "The lands to be welded together.\nA worship new I sing,\nYou captains, voyagers, explorers, yours,\nYou engineers, you architects, machinists, yours,\nYou, not for trade or transportation only,\nBut in God’s name, and for thy sake O soul.\nPassage to India!\nLo soul for thee of tableaus twain,\nI see in one the Suez canal initiated, open’d,\nI see the procession of steamships, the Empress Engenie’s leading the van,"
    },
    {
        "input": "The lands to be welded together.",
        "output": "A worship new I sing,\nYou captains, voyagers, explorers, yours,\nYou engineers, you architects, machinists, yours,\nYou, not for trade or transportation only,\nBut in God’s name, and for thy sake O soul.\nPassage to India!\nLo soul for thee of tableaus twain,\nI see in one the Suez canal initiated, open’d,\nI see the procession of steamships, the Empress Engenie’s leading the van,\nI mark from on deck the strange landscape, the pure sky, the level"
    },
    {
        "input": "A worship new I sing,",
        "output": "You captains, voyagers, explorers, yours,\nYou engineers, you architects, machinists, yours,\nYou, not for trade or transportation only,\nBut in God’s name, and for thy sake O soul.\nPassage to India!\nLo soul for thee of tableaus twain,\nI see in one the Suez canal initiated, open’d,\nI see the procession of steamships, the Empress Engenie’s leading the van,\nI mark from on deck the strange landscape, the pure sky, the level\n\tsand in the distance,"
    },
    {
        "input": "You captains, voyagers, explorers, yours,",
        "output": "You engineers, you architects, machinists, yours,\nYou, not for trade or transportation only,\nBut in God’s name, and for thy sake O soul.\nPassage to India!\nLo soul for thee of tableaus twain,\nI see in one the Suez canal initiated, open’d,\nI see the procession of steamships, the Empress Engenie’s leading the van,\nI mark from on deck the strange landscape, the pure sky, the level\n\tsand in the distance,\nI pass swiftly the picturesque groups, the workmen gather’d,"
    },
    {
        "input": "You engineers, you architects, machinists, yours,",
        "output": "You, not for trade or transportation only,\nBut in God’s name, and for thy sake O soul.\nPassage to India!\nLo soul for thee of tableaus twain,\nI see in one the Suez canal initiated, open’d,\nI see the procession of steamships, the Empress Engenie’s leading the van,\nI mark from on deck the strange landscape, the pure sky, the level\n\tsand in the distance,\nI pass swiftly the picturesque groups, the workmen gather’d,\nThe gigantic dredging machines."
    },
    {
        "input": "You, not for trade or transportation only,",
        "output": "But in God’s name, and for thy sake O soul.\nPassage to India!\nLo soul for thee of tableaus twain,\nI see in one the Suez canal initiated, open’d,\nI see the procession of steamships, the Empress Engenie’s leading the van,\nI mark from on deck the strange landscape, the pure sky, the level\n\tsand in the distance,\nI pass swiftly the picturesque groups, the workmen gather’d,\nThe gigantic dredging machines.\nIn one again, different, (yet thine, all thine, O soul, the same,)"
    },
    {
        "input": "But in God’s name, and for thy sake O soul.",
        "output": "Passage to India!\nLo soul for thee of tableaus twain,\nI see in one the Suez canal initiated, open’d,\nI see the procession of steamships, the Empress Engenie’s leading the van,\nI mark from on deck the strange landscape, the pure sky, the level\n\tsand in the distance,\nI pass swiftly the picturesque groups, the workmen gather’d,\nThe gigantic dredging machines.\nIn one again, different, (yet thine, all thine, O soul, the same,)\nI see over my own continent the Pacific railroad surmounting every barrier,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Passage to India!",
        "output": "Lo soul for thee of tableaus twain,\nI see in one the Suez canal initiated, open’d,\nI see the procession of steamships, the Empress Engenie’s leading the van,\nI mark from on deck the strange landscape, the pure sky, the level\n\tsand in the distance,\nI pass swiftly the picturesque groups, the workmen gather’d,\nThe gigantic dredging machines.\nIn one again, different, (yet thine, all thine, O soul, the same,)\nI see over my own continent the Pacific railroad surmounting every barrier,\nI see continual trains of cars winding along the Platte carrying"
    },
    {
        "input": "Lo soul for thee of tableaus twain,",
        "output": "I see in one the Suez canal initiated, open’d,\nI see the procession of steamships, the Empress Engenie’s leading the van,\nI mark from on deck the strange landscape, the pure sky, the level\n\tsand in the distance,\nI pass swiftly the picturesque groups, the workmen gather’d,\nThe gigantic dredging machines.\nIn one again, different, (yet thine, all thine, O soul, the same,)\nI see over my own continent the Pacific railroad surmounting every barrier,\nI see continual trains of cars winding along the Platte carrying\n\tfreight and passengers,"
    },
    {
        "input": "I see in one the Suez canal initiated, open’d,",
        "output": "I see the procession of steamships, the Empress Engenie’s leading the van,\nI mark from on deck the strange landscape, the pure sky, the level\n\tsand in the distance,\nI pass swiftly the picturesque groups, the workmen gather’d,\nThe gigantic dredging machines.\nIn one again, different, (yet thine, all thine, O soul, the same,)\nI see over my own continent the Pacific railroad surmounting every barrier,\nI see continual trains of cars winding along the Platte carrying\n\tfreight and passengers,\nI hear the locomotives rushing and roaring, and the shrill steam-whistle,"
    },
    {
        "input": "I see the procession of steamships, the Empress Engenie’s leading the van,",
        "output": "I mark from on deck the strange landscape, the pure sky, the level\n\tsand in the distance,\nI pass swiftly the picturesque groups, the workmen gather’d,\nThe gigantic dredging machines.\nIn one again, different, (yet thine, all thine, O soul, the same,)\nI see over my own continent the Pacific railroad surmounting every barrier,\nI see continual trains of cars winding along the Platte carrying\n\tfreight and passengers,\nI hear the locomotives rushing and roaring, and the shrill steam-whistle,\nI hear the echoes reverberate through the grandest scenery in the world,"
    },
    {
        "input": "I mark from on deck the strange landscape, the pure sky, the level",
        "output": "\tsand in the distance,\nI pass swiftly the picturesque groups, the workmen gather’d,\nThe gigantic dredging machines.\nIn one again, different, (yet thine, all thine, O soul, the same,)\nI see over my own continent the Pacific railroad surmounting every barrier,\nI see continual trains of cars winding along the Platte carrying\n\tfreight and passengers,\nI hear the locomotives rushing and roaring, and the shrill steam-whistle,\nI hear the echoes reverberate through the grandest scenery in the world,\nI cross the Laramie plains, I note the rocks in grotesque shapes,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tsand in the distance,",
        "output": "I pass swiftly the picturesque groups, the workmen gather’d,\nThe gigantic dredging machines.\nIn one again, different, (yet thine, all thine, O soul, the same,)\nI see over my own continent the Pacific railroad surmounting every barrier,\nI see continual trains of cars winding along the Platte carrying\n\tfreight and passengers,\nI hear the locomotives rushing and roaring, and the shrill steam-whistle,\nI hear the echoes reverberate through the grandest scenery in the world,\nI cross the Laramie plains, I note the rocks in grotesque shapes,\n\tthe buttes,"
    },
    {
        "input": "I pass swiftly the picturesque groups, the workmen gather’d,",
        "output": "The gigantic dredging machines.\nIn one again, different, (yet thine, all thine, O soul, the same,)\nI see over my own continent the Pacific railroad surmounting every barrier,\nI see continual trains of cars winding along the Platte carrying\n\tfreight and passengers,\nI hear the locomotives rushing and roaring, and the shrill steam-whistle,\nI hear the echoes reverberate through the grandest scenery in the world,\nI cross the Laramie plains, I note the rocks in grotesque shapes,\n\tthe buttes,\nI see the plentiful larkspur and wild onions, the barren, colorless,"
    },
    {
        "input": "The gigantic dredging machines.",
        "output": "In one again, different, (yet thine, all thine, O soul, the same,)\nI see over my own continent the Pacific railroad surmounting every barrier,\nI see continual trains of cars winding along the Platte carrying\n\tfreight and passengers,\nI hear the locomotives rushing and roaring, and the shrill steam-whistle,\nI hear the echoes reverberate through the grandest scenery in the world,\nI cross the Laramie plains, I note the rocks in grotesque shapes,\n\tthe buttes,\nI see the plentiful larkspur and wild onions, the barren, colorless,\n\tsage-deserts,"
    },
    {
        "input": "In one again, different, (yet thine, all thine, O soul, the same,)",
        "output": "I see over my own continent the Pacific railroad surmounting every barrier,\nI see continual trains of cars winding along the Platte carrying\n\tfreight and passengers,\nI hear the locomotives rushing and roaring, and the shrill steam-whistle,\nI hear the echoes reverberate through the grandest scenery in the world,\nI cross the Laramie plains, I note the rocks in grotesque shapes,\n\tthe buttes,\nI see the plentiful larkspur and wild onions, the barren, colorless,\n\tsage-deserts,\nI see in glimpses afar or towering immediately above me the great"
    },
    {
        "input": "I see over my own continent the Pacific railroad surmounting every barrier,",
        "output": "I see continual trains of cars winding along the Platte carrying\n\tfreight and passengers,\nI hear the locomotives rushing and roaring, and the shrill steam-whistle,\nI hear the echoes reverberate through the grandest scenery in the world,\nI cross the Laramie plains, I note the rocks in grotesque shapes,\n\tthe buttes,\nI see the plentiful larkspur and wild onions, the barren, colorless,\n\tsage-deserts,\nI see in glimpses afar or towering immediately above me the great\n\tmountains, I see the Wind river and the Wahsatch mountains,"
    },
    {
        "input": "I see continual trains of cars winding along the Platte carrying",
        "output": "\tfreight and passengers,\nI hear the locomotives rushing and roaring, and the shrill steam-whistle,\nI hear the echoes reverberate through the grandest scenery in the world,\nI cross the Laramie plains, I note the rocks in grotesque shapes,\n\tthe buttes,\nI see the plentiful larkspur and wild onions, the barren, colorless,\n\tsage-deserts,\nI see in glimpses afar or towering immediately above me the great\n\tmountains, I see the Wind river and the Wahsatch mountains,\nI see the Monument mountain and the Eagle’s Nest, I pass the"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tfreight and passengers,",
        "output": "I hear the locomotives rushing and roaring, and the shrill steam-whistle,\nI hear the echoes reverberate through the grandest scenery in the world,\nI cross the Laramie plains, I note the rocks in grotesque shapes,\n\tthe buttes,\nI see the plentiful larkspur and wild onions, the barren, colorless,\n\tsage-deserts,\nI see in glimpses afar or towering immediately above me the great\n\tmountains, I see the Wind river and the Wahsatch mountains,\nI see the Monument mountain and the Eagle’s Nest, I pass the\n\tPromontory, I ascend the Nevadas,"
    },
    {
        "input": "I hear the locomotives rushing and roaring, and the shrill steam-whistle,",
        "output": "I hear the echoes reverberate through the grandest scenery in the world,\nI cross the Laramie plains, I note the rocks in grotesque shapes,\n\tthe buttes,\nI see the plentiful larkspur and wild onions, the barren, colorless,\n\tsage-deserts,\nI see in glimpses afar or towering immediately above me the great\n\tmountains, I see the Wind river and the Wahsatch mountains,\nI see the Monument mountain and the Eagle’s Nest, I pass the\n\tPromontory, I ascend the Nevadas,\nI scan the noble Elk mountain and wind around its base,"
    },
    {
        "input": "I hear the echoes reverberate through the grandest scenery in the world,",
        "output": "I cross the Laramie plains, I note the rocks in grotesque shapes,\n\tthe buttes,\nI see the plentiful larkspur and wild onions, the barren, colorless,\n\tsage-deserts,\nI see in glimpses afar or towering immediately above me the great\n\tmountains, I see the Wind river and the Wahsatch mountains,\nI see the Monument mountain and the Eagle’s Nest, I pass the\n\tPromontory, I ascend the Nevadas,\nI scan the noble Elk mountain and wind around its base,\nI see the Humboldt range, I thread the valley and cross the river,"
    },
    {
        "input": "I cross the Laramie plains, I note the rocks in grotesque shapes,",
        "output": "\tthe buttes,\nI see the plentiful larkspur and wild onions, the barren, colorless,\n\tsage-deserts,\nI see in glimpses afar or towering immediately above me the great\n\tmountains, I see the Wind river and the Wahsatch mountains,\nI see the Monument mountain and the Eagle’s Nest, I pass the\n\tPromontory, I ascend the Nevadas,\nI scan the noble Elk mountain and wind around its base,\nI see the Humboldt range, I thread the valley and cross the river,\nI see the clear waters of lake Tahoe, I see forests of majestic pines,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tthe buttes,",
        "output": "I see the plentiful larkspur and wild onions, the barren, colorless,\n\tsage-deserts,\nI see in glimpses afar or towering immediately above me the great\n\tmountains, I see the Wind river and the Wahsatch mountains,\nI see the Monument mountain and the Eagle’s Nest, I pass the\n\tPromontory, I ascend the Nevadas,\nI scan the noble Elk mountain and wind around its base,\nI see the Humboldt range, I thread the valley and cross the river,\nI see the clear waters of lake Tahoe, I see forests of majestic pines,\nOr crossing the great desert, the alkaline plains, I behold"
    },
    {
        "input": "I see the plentiful larkspur and wild onions, the barren, colorless,",
        "output": "\tsage-deserts,\nI see in glimpses afar or towering immediately above me the great\n\tmountains, I see the Wind river and the Wahsatch mountains,\nI see the Monument mountain and the Eagle’s Nest, I pass the\n\tPromontory, I ascend the Nevadas,\nI scan the noble Elk mountain and wind around its base,\nI see the Humboldt range, I thread the valley and cross the river,\nI see the clear waters of lake Tahoe, I see forests of majestic pines,\nOr crossing the great desert, the alkaline plains, I behold\n\tenchanting mirages of waters and meadows,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tsage-deserts,",
        "output": "I see in glimpses afar or towering immediately above me the great\n\tmountains, I see the Wind river and the Wahsatch mountains,\nI see the Monument mountain and the Eagle’s Nest, I pass the\n\tPromontory, I ascend the Nevadas,\nI scan the noble Elk mountain and wind around its base,\nI see the Humboldt range, I thread the valley and cross the river,\nI see the clear waters of lake Tahoe, I see forests of majestic pines,\nOr crossing the great desert, the alkaline plains, I behold\n\tenchanting mirages of waters and meadows,\nMarking through these and after all, in duplicate slender lines,"
    },
    {
        "input": "I see in glimpses afar or towering immediately above me the great",
        "output": "\tmountains, I see the Wind river and the Wahsatch mountains,\nI see the Monument mountain and the Eagle’s Nest, I pass the\n\tPromontory, I ascend the Nevadas,\nI scan the noble Elk mountain and wind around its base,\nI see the Humboldt range, I thread the valley and cross the river,\nI see the clear waters of lake Tahoe, I see forests of majestic pines,\nOr crossing the great desert, the alkaline plains, I behold\n\tenchanting mirages of waters and meadows,\nMarking through these and after all, in duplicate slender lines,\nBridging the three or four thousand miles of land travel,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tmountains, I see the Wind river and the Wahsatch mountains,",
        "output": "I see the Monument mountain and the Eagle’s Nest, I pass the\n\tPromontory, I ascend the Nevadas,\nI scan the noble Elk mountain and wind around its base,\nI see the Humboldt range, I thread the valley and cross the river,\nI see the clear waters of lake Tahoe, I see forests of majestic pines,\nOr crossing the great desert, the alkaline plains, I behold\n\tenchanting mirages of waters and meadows,\nMarking through these and after all, in duplicate slender lines,\nBridging the three or four thousand miles of land travel,\nTying the Eastern to the Western sea,"
    },
    {
        "input": "I see the Monument mountain and the Eagle’s Nest, I pass the",
        "output": "\tPromontory, I ascend the Nevadas,\nI scan the noble Elk mountain and wind around its base,\nI see the Humboldt range, I thread the valley and cross the river,\nI see the clear waters of lake Tahoe, I see forests of majestic pines,\nOr crossing the great desert, the alkaline plains, I behold\n\tenchanting mirages of waters and meadows,\nMarking through these and after all, in duplicate slender lines,\nBridging the three or four thousand miles of land travel,\nTying the Eastern to the Western sea,\nThe road between Europe and Asia."
    },
    {
        "input": "\tPromontory, I ascend the Nevadas,",
        "output": "I scan the noble Elk mountain and wind around its base,\nI see the Humboldt range, I thread the valley and cross the river,\nI see the clear waters of lake Tahoe, I see forests of majestic pines,\nOr crossing the great desert, the alkaline plains, I behold\n\tenchanting mirages of waters and meadows,\nMarking through these and after all, in duplicate slender lines,\nBridging the three or four thousand miles of land travel,\nTying the Eastern to the Western sea,\nThe road between Europe and Asia.\n(Ah Genoese thy dream! thy dream!"
    },
    {
        "input": "I scan the noble Elk mountain and wind around its base,",
        "output": "I see the Humboldt range, I thread the valley and cross the river,\nI see the clear waters of lake Tahoe, I see forests of majestic pines,\nOr crossing the great desert, the alkaline plains, I behold\n\tenchanting mirages of waters and meadows,\nMarking through these and after all, in duplicate slender lines,\nBridging the three or four thousand miles of land travel,\nTying the Eastern to the Western sea,\nThe road between Europe and Asia.\n(Ah Genoese thy dream! thy dream!\nCenturies after thou art laid in thy grave,"
    },
    {
        "input": "I see the Humboldt range, I thread the valley and cross the river,",
        "output": "I see the clear waters of lake Tahoe, I see forests of majestic pines,\nOr crossing the great desert, the alkaline plains, I behold\n\tenchanting mirages of waters and meadows,\nMarking through these and after all, in duplicate slender lines,\nBridging the three or four thousand miles of land travel,\nTying the Eastern to the Western sea,\nThe road between Europe and Asia.\n(Ah Genoese thy dream! thy dream!\nCenturies after thou art laid in thy grave,\nThe shore thou foundest verifies thy dream.)"
    },
    {
        "input": "I see the clear waters of lake Tahoe, I see forests of majestic pines,",
        "output": "Or crossing the great desert, the alkaline plains, I behold\n\tenchanting mirages of waters and meadows,\nMarking through these and after all, in duplicate slender lines,\nBridging the three or four thousand miles of land travel,\nTying the Eastern to the Western sea,\nThe road between Europe and Asia.\n(Ah Genoese thy dream! thy dream!\nCenturies after thou art laid in thy grave,\nThe shore thou foundest verifies thy dream.)\nPassage to India!"
    },
    {
        "input": "Or crossing the great desert, the alkaline plains, I behold",
        "output": "\tenchanting mirages of waters and meadows,\nMarking through these and after all, in duplicate slender lines,\nBridging the three or four thousand miles of land travel,\nTying the Eastern to the Western sea,\nThe road between Europe and Asia.\n(Ah Genoese thy dream! thy dream!\nCenturies after thou art laid in thy grave,\nThe shore thou foundest verifies thy dream.)\nPassage to India!\nStruggles of many a captain, tales of many a sailor dead,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tenchanting mirages of waters and meadows,",
        "output": "Marking through these and after all, in duplicate slender lines,\nBridging the three or four thousand miles of land travel,\nTying the Eastern to the Western sea,\nThe road between Europe and Asia.\n(Ah Genoese thy dream! thy dream!\nCenturies after thou art laid in thy grave,\nThe shore thou foundest verifies thy dream.)\nPassage to India!\nStruggles of many a captain, tales of many a sailor dead,\nOver my mood stealing and spreading they come,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Marking through these and after all, in duplicate slender lines,",
        "output": "Bridging the three or four thousand miles of land travel,\nTying the Eastern to the Western sea,\nThe road between Europe and Asia.\n(Ah Genoese thy dream! thy dream!\nCenturies after thou art laid in thy grave,\nThe shore thou foundest verifies thy dream.)\nPassage to India!\nStruggles of many a captain, tales of many a sailor dead,\nOver my mood stealing and spreading they come,\nLike clouds and cloudlets in the unreach’d sky."
    },
    {
        "input": "Bridging the three or four thousand miles of land travel,",
        "output": "Tying the Eastern to the Western sea,\nThe road between Europe and Asia.\n(Ah Genoese thy dream! thy dream!\nCenturies after thou art laid in thy grave,\nThe shore thou foundest verifies thy dream.)\nPassage to India!\nStruggles of many a captain, tales of many a sailor dead,\nOver my mood stealing and spreading they come,\nLike clouds and cloudlets in the unreach’d sky.\nAlong all history, down the slopes,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Tying the Eastern to the Western sea,",
        "output": "The road between Europe and Asia.\n(Ah Genoese thy dream! thy dream!\nCenturies after thou art laid in thy grave,\nThe shore thou foundest verifies thy dream.)\nPassage to India!\nStruggles of many a captain, tales of many a sailor dead,\nOver my mood stealing and spreading they come,\nLike clouds and cloudlets in the unreach’d sky.\nAlong all history, down the slopes,\nAs a rivulet running, sinking now, and now again to the surface rising,"
    },
    {
        "input": "The road between Europe and Asia.",
        "output": "(Ah Genoese thy dream! thy dream!\nCenturies after thou art laid in thy grave,\nThe shore thou foundest verifies thy dream.)\nPassage to India!\nStruggles of many a captain, tales of many a sailor dead,\nOver my mood stealing and spreading they come,\nLike clouds and cloudlets in the unreach’d sky.\nAlong all history, down the slopes,\nAs a rivulet running, sinking now, and now again to the surface rising,\nA ceaseless thought, a varied train--lo, soul, to thee, thy sight,"
    },
    {
        "input": "(Ah Genoese thy dream! thy dream!",
        "output": "Centuries after thou art laid in thy grave,\nThe shore thou foundest verifies thy dream.)\nPassage to India!\nStruggles of many a captain, tales of many a sailor dead,\nOver my mood stealing and spreading they come,\nLike clouds and cloudlets in the unreach’d sky.\nAlong all history, down the slopes,\nAs a rivulet running, sinking now, and now again to the surface rising,\nA ceaseless thought, a varied train--lo, soul, to thee, thy sight,\n\tthey rise,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Centuries after thou art laid in thy grave,",
        "output": "The shore thou foundest verifies thy dream.)\nPassage to India!\nStruggles of many a captain, tales of many a sailor dead,\nOver my mood stealing and spreading they come,\nLike clouds and cloudlets in the unreach’d sky.\nAlong all history, down the slopes,\nAs a rivulet running, sinking now, and now again to the surface rising,\nA ceaseless thought, a varied train--lo, soul, to thee, thy sight,\n\tthey rise,\nThe plans, the voyages again, the expeditions;"
    },
    {
        "input": "The shore thou foundest verifies thy dream.)",
        "output": "Passage to India!\nStruggles of many a captain, tales of many a sailor dead,\nOver my mood stealing and spreading they come,\nLike clouds and cloudlets in the unreach’d sky.\nAlong all history, down the slopes,\nAs a rivulet running, sinking now, and now again to the surface rising,\nA ceaseless thought, a varied train--lo, soul, to thee, thy sight,\n\tthey rise,\nThe plans, the voyages again, the expeditions;\nAgain Vasco de Gama sails forth,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Passage to India!",
        "output": "Struggles of many a captain, tales of many a sailor dead,\nOver my mood stealing and spreading they come,\nLike clouds and cloudlets in the unreach’d sky.\nAlong all history, down the slopes,\nAs a rivulet running, sinking now, and now again to the surface rising,\nA ceaseless thought, a varied train--lo, soul, to thee, thy sight,\n\tthey rise,\nThe plans, the voyages again, the expeditions;\nAgain Vasco de Gama sails forth,\nAgain the knowledge gain’d, the mariner’s compass,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Struggles of many a captain, tales of many a sailor dead,",
        "output": "Over my mood stealing and spreading they come,\nLike clouds and cloudlets in the unreach’d sky.\nAlong all history, down the slopes,\nAs a rivulet running, sinking now, and now again to the surface rising,\nA ceaseless thought, a varied train--lo, soul, to thee, thy sight,\n\tthey rise,\nThe plans, the voyages again, the expeditions;\nAgain Vasco de Gama sails forth,\nAgain the knowledge gain’d, the mariner’s compass,\nLands found and nations born, thou born America,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Over my mood stealing and spreading they come,",
        "output": "Like clouds and cloudlets in the unreach’d sky.\nAlong all history, down the slopes,\nAs a rivulet running, sinking now, and now again to the surface rising,\nA ceaseless thought, a varied train--lo, soul, to thee, thy sight,\n\tthey rise,\nThe plans, the voyages again, the expeditions;\nAgain Vasco de Gama sails forth,\nAgain the knowledge gain’d, the mariner’s compass,\nLands found and nations born, thou born America,\nFor purpose vast, man’s long probation fill’d,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Like clouds and cloudlets in the unreach’d sky.",
        "output": "Along all history, down the slopes,\nAs a rivulet running, sinking now, and now again to the surface rising,\nA ceaseless thought, a varied train--lo, soul, to thee, thy sight,\n\tthey rise,\nThe plans, the voyages again, the expeditions;\nAgain Vasco de Gama sails forth,\nAgain the knowledge gain’d, the mariner’s compass,\nLands found and nations born, thou born America,\nFor purpose vast, man’s long probation fill’d,\nThou rondure of the world at last accomplish’d."
    },
    {
        "input": "Along all history, down the slopes,",
        "output": "As a rivulet running, sinking now, and now again to the surface rising,\nA ceaseless thought, a varied train--lo, soul, to thee, thy sight,\n\tthey rise,\nThe plans, the voyages again, the expeditions;\nAgain Vasco de Gama sails forth,\nAgain the knowledge gain’d, the mariner’s compass,\nLands found and nations born, thou born America,\nFor purpose vast, man’s long probation fill’d,\nThou rondure of the world at last accomplish’d.\nO vast Rondure, swimming in space,"
    },
    {
        "input": "As a rivulet running, sinking now, and now again to the surface rising,",
        "output": "A ceaseless thought, a varied train--lo, soul, to thee, thy sight,\n\tthey rise,\nThe plans, the voyages again, the expeditions;\nAgain Vasco de Gama sails forth,\nAgain the knowledge gain’d, the mariner’s compass,\nLands found and nations born, thou born America,\nFor purpose vast, man’s long probation fill’d,\nThou rondure of the world at last accomplish’d.\nO vast Rondure, swimming in space,\nCover’d all over with visible power and beauty,"
    },
    {
        "input": "A ceaseless thought, a varied train--lo, soul, to thee, thy sight,",
        "output": "\tthey rise,\nThe plans, the voyages again, the expeditions;\nAgain Vasco de Gama sails forth,\nAgain the knowledge gain’d, the mariner’s compass,\nLands found and nations born, thou born America,\nFor purpose vast, man’s long probation fill’d,\nThou rondure of the world at last accomplish’d.\nO vast Rondure, swimming in space,\nCover’d all over with visible power and beauty,\nAlternate light and day and the teeming spiritual darkness,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tthey rise,",
        "output": "The plans, the voyages again, the expeditions;\nAgain Vasco de Gama sails forth,\nAgain the knowledge gain’d, the mariner’s compass,\nLands found and nations born, thou born America,\nFor purpose vast, man’s long probation fill’d,\nThou rondure of the world at last accomplish’d.\nO vast Rondure, swimming in space,\nCover’d all over with visible power and beauty,\nAlternate light and day and the teeming spiritual darkness,\nUnspeakable high processions of sun and moon and countless stars above,"
    },
    {
        "input": "The plans, the voyages again, the expeditions;",
        "output": "Again Vasco de Gama sails forth,\nAgain the knowledge gain’d, the mariner’s compass,\nLands found and nations born, thou born America,\nFor purpose vast, man’s long probation fill’d,\nThou rondure of the world at last accomplish’d.\nO vast Rondure, swimming in space,\nCover’d all over with visible power and beauty,\nAlternate light and day and the teeming spiritual darkness,\nUnspeakable high processions of sun and moon and countless stars above,\nBelow, the manifold grass and waters, animals, mountains, trees,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Again Vasco de Gama sails forth,",
        "output": "Again the knowledge gain’d, the mariner’s compass,\nLands found and nations born, thou born America,\nFor purpose vast, man’s long probation fill’d,\nThou rondure of the world at last accomplish’d.\nO vast Rondure, swimming in space,\nCover’d all over with visible power and beauty,\nAlternate light and day and the teeming spiritual darkness,\nUnspeakable high processions of sun and moon and countless stars above,\nBelow, the manifold grass and waters, animals, mountains, trees,\nWith inscrutable purpose, some hidden prophetic intention,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Again the knowledge gain’d, the mariner’s compass,",
        "output": "Lands found and nations born, thou born America,\nFor purpose vast, man’s long probation fill’d,\nThou rondure of the world at last accomplish’d.\nO vast Rondure, swimming in space,\nCover’d all over with visible power and beauty,\nAlternate light and day and the teeming spiritual darkness,\nUnspeakable high processions of sun and moon and countless stars above,\nBelow, the manifold grass and waters, animals, mountains, trees,\nWith inscrutable purpose, some hidden prophetic intention,\nNow first it seems my thought begins to span thee."
    },
    {
        "input": "Lands found and nations born, thou born America,",
        "output": "For purpose vast, man’s long probation fill’d,\nThou rondure of the world at last accomplish’d.\nO vast Rondure, swimming in space,\nCover’d all over with visible power and beauty,\nAlternate light and day and the teeming spiritual darkness,\nUnspeakable high processions of sun and moon and countless stars above,\nBelow, the manifold grass and waters, animals, mountains, trees,\nWith inscrutable purpose, some hidden prophetic intention,\nNow first it seems my thought begins to span thee.\nDown from the gardens of Asia descending radiating,"
    },
    {
        "input": "For purpose vast, man’s long probation fill’d,",
        "output": "Thou rondure of the world at last accomplish’d.\nO vast Rondure, swimming in space,\nCover’d all over with visible power and beauty,\nAlternate light and day and the teeming spiritual darkness,\nUnspeakable high processions of sun and moon and countless stars above,\nBelow, the manifold grass and waters, animals, mountains, trees,\nWith inscrutable purpose, some hidden prophetic intention,\nNow first it seems my thought begins to span thee.\nDown from the gardens of Asia descending radiating,\nAdam and Eve appear, then their myriad progeny after them,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Thou rondure of the world at last accomplish’d.",
        "output": "O vast Rondure, swimming in space,\nCover’d all over with visible power and beauty,\nAlternate light and day and the teeming spiritual darkness,\nUnspeakable high processions of sun and moon and countless stars above,\nBelow, the manifold grass and waters, animals, mountains, trees,\nWith inscrutable purpose, some hidden prophetic intention,\nNow first it seems my thought begins to span thee.\nDown from the gardens of Asia descending radiating,\nAdam and Eve appear, then their myriad progeny after them,\nWandering, yearning, curious, with restless explorations,"
    },
    {
        "input": "O vast Rondure, swimming in space,",
        "output": "Cover’d all over with visible power and beauty,\nAlternate light and day and the teeming spiritual darkness,\nUnspeakable high processions of sun and moon and countless stars above,\nBelow, the manifold grass and waters, animals, mountains, trees,\nWith inscrutable purpose, some hidden prophetic intention,\nNow first it seems my thought begins to span thee.\nDown from the gardens of Asia descending radiating,\nAdam and Eve appear, then their myriad progeny after them,\nWandering, yearning, curious, with restless explorations,\nWith questionings, baffled, formless, feverish, with never-happy hearts,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Cover’d all over with visible power and beauty,",
        "output": "Alternate light and day and the teeming spiritual darkness,\nUnspeakable high processions of sun and moon and countless stars above,\nBelow, the manifold grass and waters, animals, mountains, trees,\nWith inscrutable purpose, some hidden prophetic intention,\nNow first it seems my thought begins to span thee.\nDown from the gardens of Asia descending radiating,\nAdam and Eve appear, then their myriad progeny after them,\nWandering, yearning, curious, with restless explorations,\nWith questionings, baffled, formless, feverish, with never-happy hearts,\nWith that sad incessant refrain, Wherefore unsatisfied soul? and"
    },
    {
        "input": "Alternate light and day and the teeming spiritual darkness,",
        "output": "Unspeakable high processions of sun and moon and countless stars above,\nBelow, the manifold grass and waters, animals, mountains, trees,\nWith inscrutable purpose, some hidden prophetic intention,\nNow first it seems my thought begins to span thee.\nDown from the gardens of Asia descending radiating,\nAdam and Eve appear, then their myriad progeny after them,\nWandering, yearning, curious, with restless explorations,\nWith questionings, baffled, formless, feverish, with never-happy hearts,\nWith that sad incessant refrain, Wherefore unsatisfied soul? and\n\tWhither O mocking life?"
    },
    {
        "input": "Unspeakable high processions of sun and moon and countless stars above,",
        "output": "Below, the manifold grass and waters, animals, mountains, trees,\nWith inscrutable purpose, some hidden prophetic intention,\nNow first it seems my thought begins to span thee.\nDown from the gardens of Asia descending radiating,\nAdam and Eve appear, then their myriad progeny after them,\nWandering, yearning, curious, with restless explorations,\nWith questionings, baffled, formless, feverish, with never-happy hearts,\nWith that sad incessant refrain, Wherefore unsatisfied soul? and\n\tWhither O mocking life?\nAh who shall soothe these feverish children?"
    },
    {
        "input": "Below, the manifold grass and waters, animals, mountains, trees,",
        "output": "With inscrutable purpose, some hidden prophetic intention,\nNow first it seems my thought begins to span thee.\nDown from the gardens of Asia descending radiating,\nAdam and Eve appear, then their myriad progeny after them,\nWandering, yearning, curious, with restless explorations,\nWith questionings, baffled, formless, feverish, with never-happy hearts,\nWith that sad incessant refrain, Wherefore unsatisfied soul? and\n\tWhither O mocking life?\nAh who shall soothe these feverish children?\nWho Justify these restless explorations?"
    },
    {
        "input": "With inscrutable purpose, some hidden prophetic intention,",
        "output": "Now first it seems my thought begins to span thee.\nDown from the gardens of Asia descending radiating,\nAdam and Eve appear, then their myriad progeny after them,\nWandering, yearning, curious, with restless explorations,\nWith questionings, baffled, formless, feverish, with never-happy hearts,\nWith that sad incessant refrain, Wherefore unsatisfied soul? and\n\tWhither O mocking life?\nAh who shall soothe these feverish children?\nWho Justify these restless explorations?\nWho speak the secret of impassive earth?"
    },
    {
        "input": "Now first it seems my thought begins to span thee.",
        "output": "Down from the gardens of Asia descending radiating,\nAdam and Eve appear, then their myriad progeny after them,\nWandering, yearning, curious, with restless explorations,\nWith questionings, baffled, formless, feverish, with never-happy hearts,\nWith that sad incessant refrain, Wherefore unsatisfied soul? and\n\tWhither O mocking life?\nAh who shall soothe these feverish children?\nWho Justify these restless explorations?\nWho speak the secret of impassive earth?\nWho bind it to us? what is this separate Nature so unnatural?"
    },
    {
        "input": "Down from the gardens of Asia descending radiating,",
        "output": "Adam and Eve appear, then their myriad progeny after them,\nWandering, yearning, curious, with restless explorations,\nWith questionings, baffled, formless, feverish, with never-happy hearts,\nWith that sad incessant refrain, Wherefore unsatisfied soul? and\n\tWhither O mocking life?\nAh who shall soothe these feverish children?\nWho Justify these restless explorations?\nWho speak the secret of impassive earth?\nWho bind it to us? what is this separate Nature so unnatural?\nWhat is this earth to our affections? (unloving earth, without a"
    },
    {
        "input": "Adam and Eve appear, then their myriad progeny after them,",
        "output": "Wandering, yearning, curious, with restless explorations,\nWith questionings, baffled, formless, feverish, with never-happy hearts,\nWith that sad incessant refrain, Wherefore unsatisfied soul? and\n\tWhither O mocking life?\nAh who shall soothe these feverish children?\nWho Justify these restless explorations?\nWho speak the secret of impassive earth?\nWho bind it to us? what is this separate Nature so unnatural?\nWhat is this earth to our affections? (unloving earth, without a\n\tthrob to answer ours,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Wandering, yearning, curious, with restless explorations,",
        "output": "With questionings, baffled, formless, feverish, with never-happy hearts,\nWith that sad incessant refrain, Wherefore unsatisfied soul? and\n\tWhither O mocking life?\nAh who shall soothe these feverish children?\nWho Justify these restless explorations?\nWho speak the secret of impassive earth?\nWho bind it to us? what is this separate Nature so unnatural?\nWhat is this earth to our affections? (unloving earth, without a\n\tthrob to answer ours,\nCold earth, the place of graves.)"
    },
    {
        "input": "With questionings, baffled, formless, feverish, with never-happy hearts,",
        "output": "With that sad incessant refrain, Wherefore unsatisfied soul? and\n\tWhither O mocking life?\nAh who shall soothe these feverish children?\nWho Justify these restless explorations?\nWho speak the secret of impassive earth?\nWho bind it to us? what is this separate Nature so unnatural?\nWhat is this earth to our affections? (unloving earth, without a\n\tthrob to answer ours,\nCold earth, the place of graves.)\nYet soul be sure the first intent remains, and shall be carried out,"
    },
    {
        "input": "With that sad incessant refrain, Wherefore unsatisfied soul? and",
        "output": "\tWhither O mocking life?\nAh who shall soothe these feverish children?\nWho Justify these restless explorations?\nWho speak the secret of impassive earth?\nWho bind it to us? what is this separate Nature so unnatural?\nWhat is this earth to our affections? (unloving earth, without a\n\tthrob to answer ours,\nCold earth, the place of graves.)\nYet soul be sure the first intent remains, and shall be carried out,\nPerhaps even now the time has arrived."
    },
    {
        "input": "\tWhither O mocking life?",
        "output": "Ah who shall soothe these feverish children?\nWho Justify these restless explorations?\nWho speak the secret of impassive earth?\nWho bind it to us? what is this separate Nature so unnatural?\nWhat is this earth to our affections? (unloving earth, without a\n\tthrob to answer ours,\nCold earth, the place of graves.)\nYet soul be sure the first intent remains, and shall be carried out,\nPerhaps even now the time has arrived.\nAfter the seas are all cross’d, (as they seem already cross’d,)"
    },
    {
        "input": "Ah who shall soothe these feverish children?",
        "output": "Who Justify these restless explorations?\nWho speak the secret of impassive earth?\nWho bind it to us? what is this separate Nature so unnatural?\nWhat is this earth to our affections? (unloving earth, without a\n\tthrob to answer ours,\nCold earth, the place of graves.)\nYet soul be sure the first intent remains, and shall be carried out,\nPerhaps even now the time has arrived.\nAfter the seas are all cross’d, (as they seem already cross’d,)\nAfter the great captains and engineers have accomplish’d their work,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Who Justify these restless explorations?",
        "output": "Who speak the secret of impassive earth?\nWho bind it to us? what is this separate Nature so unnatural?\nWhat is this earth to our affections? (unloving earth, without a\n\tthrob to answer ours,\nCold earth, the place of graves.)\nYet soul be sure the first intent remains, and shall be carried out,\nPerhaps even now the time has arrived.\nAfter the seas are all cross’d, (as they seem already cross’d,)\nAfter the great captains and engineers have accomplish’d their work,\nAfter the noble inventors, after the scientists, the chemist, the"
    },
    {
        "input": "Who speak the secret of impassive earth?",
        "output": "Who bind it to us? what is this separate Nature so unnatural?\nWhat is this earth to our affections? (unloving earth, without a\n\tthrob to answer ours,\nCold earth, the place of graves.)\nYet soul be sure the first intent remains, and shall be carried out,\nPerhaps even now the time has arrived.\nAfter the seas are all cross’d, (as they seem already cross’d,)\nAfter the great captains and engineers have accomplish’d their work,\nAfter the noble inventors, after the scientists, the chemist, the\n\tgeologist, ethnologist,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Who bind it to us? what is this separate Nature so unnatural?",
        "output": "What is this earth to our affections? (unloving earth, without a\n\tthrob to answer ours,\nCold earth, the place of graves.)\nYet soul be sure the first intent remains, and shall be carried out,\nPerhaps even now the time has arrived.\nAfter the seas are all cross’d, (as they seem already cross’d,)\nAfter the great captains and engineers have accomplish’d their work,\nAfter the noble inventors, after the scientists, the chemist, the\n\tgeologist, ethnologist,\nFinally shall come the poet worthy that name,"
    },
    {
        "input": "What is this earth to our affections? (unloving earth, without a",
        "output": "\tthrob to answer ours,\nCold earth, the place of graves.)\nYet soul be sure the first intent remains, and shall be carried out,\nPerhaps even now the time has arrived.\nAfter the seas are all cross’d, (as they seem already cross’d,)\nAfter the great captains and engineers have accomplish’d their work,\nAfter the noble inventors, after the scientists, the chemist, the\n\tgeologist, ethnologist,\nFinally shall come the poet worthy that name,\nThe true son of God shall come singing his songs."
    },
    {
        "input": "\tthrob to answer ours,",
        "output": "Cold earth, the place of graves.)\nYet soul be sure the first intent remains, and shall be carried out,\nPerhaps even now the time has arrived.\nAfter the seas are all cross’d, (as they seem already cross’d,)\nAfter the great captains and engineers have accomplish’d their work,\nAfter the noble inventors, after the scientists, the chemist, the\n\tgeologist, ethnologist,\nFinally shall come the poet worthy that name,\nThe true son of God shall come singing his songs.\nThen not your deeds only O voyagers, O scientists and inventors,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Cold earth, the place of graves.)",
        "output": "Yet soul be sure the first intent remains, and shall be carried out,\nPerhaps even now the time has arrived.\nAfter the seas are all cross’d, (as they seem already cross’d,)\nAfter the great captains and engineers have accomplish’d their work,\nAfter the noble inventors, after the scientists, the chemist, the\n\tgeologist, ethnologist,\nFinally shall come the poet worthy that name,\nThe true son of God shall come singing his songs.\nThen not your deeds only O voyagers, O scientists and inventors,\n\tshall be justified,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Yet soul be sure the first intent remains, and shall be carried out,",
        "output": "Perhaps even now the time has arrived.\nAfter the seas are all cross’d, (as they seem already cross’d,)\nAfter the great captains and engineers have accomplish’d their work,\nAfter the noble inventors, after the scientists, the chemist, the\n\tgeologist, ethnologist,\nFinally shall come the poet worthy that name,\nThe true son of God shall come singing his songs.\nThen not your deeds only O voyagers, O scientists and inventors,\n\tshall be justified,\nAll these hearts as of fretted children shall be sooth’d,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Perhaps even now the time has arrived.",
        "output": "After the seas are all cross’d, (as they seem already cross’d,)\nAfter the great captains and engineers have accomplish’d their work,\nAfter the noble inventors, after the scientists, the chemist, the\n\tgeologist, ethnologist,\nFinally shall come the poet worthy that name,\nThe true son of God shall come singing his songs.\nThen not your deeds only O voyagers, O scientists and inventors,\n\tshall be justified,\nAll these hearts as of fretted children shall be sooth’d,\nAll affection shall be fully responded to, the secret shall be told,"
    },
    {
        "input": "After the seas are all cross’d, (as they seem already cross’d,)",
        "output": "After the great captains and engineers have accomplish’d their work,\nAfter the noble inventors, after the scientists, the chemist, the\n\tgeologist, ethnologist,\nFinally shall come the poet worthy that name,\nThe true son of God shall come singing his songs.\nThen not your deeds only O voyagers, O scientists and inventors,\n\tshall be justified,\nAll these hearts as of fretted children shall be sooth’d,\nAll affection shall be fully responded to, the secret shall be told,\nAll these separations and gaps shall be taken up and hook’d and"
    },
    {
        "input": "After the great captains and engineers have accomplish’d their work,",
        "output": "After the noble inventors, after the scientists, the chemist, the\n\tgeologist, ethnologist,\nFinally shall come the poet worthy that name,\nThe true son of God shall come singing his songs.\nThen not your deeds only O voyagers, O scientists and inventors,\n\tshall be justified,\nAll these hearts as of fretted children shall be sooth’d,\nAll affection shall be fully responded to, the secret shall be told,\nAll these separations and gaps shall be taken up and hook’d and\n\tlink’d together,"
    },
    {
        "input": "After the noble inventors, after the scientists, the chemist, the",
        "output": "\tgeologist, ethnologist,\nFinally shall come the poet worthy that name,\nThe true son of God shall come singing his songs.\nThen not your deeds only O voyagers, O scientists and inventors,\n\tshall be justified,\nAll these hearts as of fretted children shall be sooth’d,\nAll affection shall be fully responded to, the secret shall be told,\nAll these separations and gaps shall be taken up and hook’d and\n\tlink’d together,\nThe whole earth, this cold, impassive, voiceless earth, shall be"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tgeologist, ethnologist,",
        "output": "Finally shall come the poet worthy that name,\nThe true son of God shall come singing his songs.\nThen not your deeds only O voyagers, O scientists and inventors,\n\tshall be justified,\nAll these hearts as of fretted children shall be sooth’d,\nAll affection shall be fully responded to, the secret shall be told,\nAll these separations and gaps shall be taken up and hook’d and\n\tlink’d together,\nThe whole earth, this cold, impassive, voiceless earth, shall be\n\tcompletely Justified,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Finally shall come the poet worthy that name,",
        "output": "The true son of God shall come singing his songs.\nThen not your deeds only O voyagers, O scientists and inventors,\n\tshall be justified,\nAll these hearts as of fretted children shall be sooth’d,\nAll affection shall be fully responded to, the secret shall be told,\nAll these separations and gaps shall be taken up and hook’d and\n\tlink’d together,\nThe whole earth, this cold, impassive, voiceless earth, shall be\n\tcompletely Justified,\nTrinitas divine shall be gloriously accomplish’d and compacted by"
    },
    {
        "input": "The true son of God shall come singing his songs.",
        "output": "Then not your deeds only O voyagers, O scientists and inventors,\n\tshall be justified,\nAll these hearts as of fretted children shall be sooth’d,\nAll affection shall be fully responded to, the secret shall be told,\nAll these separations and gaps shall be taken up and hook’d and\n\tlink’d together,\nThe whole earth, this cold, impassive, voiceless earth, shall be\n\tcompletely Justified,\nTrinitas divine shall be gloriously accomplish’d and compacted by\n\tthe true son of God, the poet,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Then not your deeds only O voyagers, O scientists and inventors,",
        "output": "\tshall be justified,\nAll these hearts as of fretted children shall be sooth’d,\nAll affection shall be fully responded to, the secret shall be told,\nAll these separations and gaps shall be taken up and hook’d and\n\tlink’d together,\nThe whole earth, this cold, impassive, voiceless earth, shall be\n\tcompletely Justified,\nTrinitas divine shall be gloriously accomplish’d and compacted by\n\tthe true son of God, the poet,\n(He shall indeed pass the straits and conquer the mountains,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tshall be justified,",
        "output": "All these hearts as of fretted children shall be sooth’d,\nAll affection shall be fully responded to, the secret shall be told,\nAll these separations and gaps shall be taken up and hook’d and\n\tlink’d together,\nThe whole earth, this cold, impassive, voiceless earth, shall be\n\tcompletely Justified,\nTrinitas divine shall be gloriously accomplish’d and compacted by\n\tthe true son of God, the poet,\n(He shall indeed pass the straits and conquer the mountains,\nHe shall double the cape of Good Hope to some purpose,)"
    },
    {
        "input": "All these hearts as of fretted children shall be sooth’d,",
        "output": "All affection shall be fully responded to, the secret shall be told,\nAll these separations and gaps shall be taken up and hook’d and\n\tlink’d together,\nThe whole earth, this cold, impassive, voiceless earth, shall be\n\tcompletely Justified,\nTrinitas divine shall be gloriously accomplish’d and compacted by\n\tthe true son of God, the poet,\n(He shall indeed pass the straits and conquer the mountains,\nHe shall double the cape of Good Hope to some purpose,)\nNature and Man shall be disjoin’d and diffused no more,"
    },
    {
        "input": "All affection shall be fully responded to, the secret shall be told,",
        "output": "All these separations and gaps shall be taken up and hook’d and\n\tlink’d together,\nThe whole earth, this cold, impassive, voiceless earth, shall be\n\tcompletely Justified,\nTrinitas divine shall be gloriously accomplish’d and compacted by\n\tthe true son of God, the poet,\n(He shall indeed pass the straits and conquer the mountains,\nHe shall double the cape of Good Hope to some purpose,)\nNature and Man shall be disjoin’d and diffused no more,\nThe true son of God shall absolutely fuse them."
    },
    {
        "input": "All these separations and gaps shall be taken up and hook’d and",
        "output": "\tlink’d together,\nThe whole earth, this cold, impassive, voiceless earth, shall be\n\tcompletely Justified,\nTrinitas divine shall be gloriously accomplish’d and compacted by\n\tthe true son of God, the poet,\n(He shall indeed pass the straits and conquer the mountains,\nHe shall double the cape of Good Hope to some purpose,)\nNature and Man shall be disjoin’d and diffused no more,\nThe true son of God shall absolutely fuse them.\nYear at whose wide-flung door I sing!"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tlink’d together,",
        "output": "The whole earth, this cold, impassive, voiceless earth, shall be\n\tcompletely Justified,\nTrinitas divine shall be gloriously accomplish’d and compacted by\n\tthe true son of God, the poet,\n(He shall indeed pass the straits and conquer the mountains,\nHe shall double the cape of Good Hope to some purpose,)\nNature and Man shall be disjoin’d and diffused no more,\nThe true son of God shall absolutely fuse them.\nYear at whose wide-flung door I sing!\nYear of the purpose accomplish’d!"
    },
    {
        "input": "The whole earth, this cold, impassive, voiceless earth, shall be",
        "output": "\tcompletely Justified,\nTrinitas divine shall be gloriously accomplish’d and compacted by\n\tthe true son of God, the poet,\n(He shall indeed pass the straits and conquer the mountains,\nHe shall double the cape of Good Hope to some purpose,)\nNature and Man shall be disjoin’d and diffused no more,\nThe true son of God shall absolutely fuse them.\nYear at whose wide-flung door I sing!\nYear of the purpose accomplish’d!\nYear of the marriage of continents, climates and oceans!"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tcompletely Justified,",
        "output": "Trinitas divine shall be gloriously accomplish’d and compacted by\n\tthe true son of God, the poet,\n(He shall indeed pass the straits and conquer the mountains,\nHe shall double the cape of Good Hope to some purpose,)\nNature and Man shall be disjoin’d and diffused no more,\nThe true son of God shall absolutely fuse them.\nYear at whose wide-flung door I sing!\nYear of the purpose accomplish’d!\nYear of the marriage of continents, climates and oceans!\n(No mere doge of Venice now wedding the Adriatic,)"
    },
    {
        "input": "Trinitas divine shall be gloriously accomplish’d and compacted by",
        "output": "\tthe true son of God, the poet,\n(He shall indeed pass the straits and conquer the mountains,\nHe shall double the cape of Good Hope to some purpose,)\nNature and Man shall be disjoin’d and diffused no more,\nThe true son of God shall absolutely fuse them.\nYear at whose wide-flung door I sing!\nYear of the purpose accomplish’d!\nYear of the marriage of continents, climates and oceans!\n(No mere doge of Venice now wedding the Adriatic,)\nI see O year in you the vast terraqueous globe given and giving all,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tthe true son of God, the poet,",
        "output": "(He shall indeed pass the straits and conquer the mountains,\nHe shall double the cape of Good Hope to some purpose,)\nNature and Man shall be disjoin’d and diffused no more,\nThe true son of God shall absolutely fuse them.\nYear at whose wide-flung door I sing!\nYear of the purpose accomplish’d!\nYear of the marriage of continents, climates and oceans!\n(No mere doge of Venice now wedding the Adriatic,)\nI see O year in you the vast terraqueous globe given and giving all,\nEurope to Asia, Africa join’d, and they to the New World,"
    },
    {
        "input": "(He shall indeed pass the straits and conquer the mountains,",
        "output": "He shall double the cape of Good Hope to some purpose,)\nNature and Man shall be disjoin’d and diffused no more,\nThe true son of God shall absolutely fuse them.\nYear at whose wide-flung door I sing!\nYear of the purpose accomplish’d!\nYear of the marriage of continents, climates and oceans!\n(No mere doge of Venice now wedding the Adriatic,)\nI see O year in you the vast terraqueous globe given and giving all,\nEurope to Asia, Africa join’d, and they to the New World,\nThe lands, geographies, dancing before you, holding a festival garland,"
    },
    {
        "input": "He shall double the cape of Good Hope to some purpose,)",
        "output": "Nature and Man shall be disjoin’d and diffused no more,\nThe true son of God shall absolutely fuse them.\nYear at whose wide-flung door I sing!\nYear of the purpose accomplish’d!\nYear of the marriage of continents, climates and oceans!\n(No mere doge of Venice now wedding the Adriatic,)\nI see O year in you the vast terraqueous globe given and giving all,\nEurope to Asia, Africa join’d, and they to the New World,\nThe lands, geographies, dancing before you, holding a festival garland,\nAs brides and bridegrooms hand in hand."
    },
    {
        "input": "Nature and Man shall be disjoin’d and diffused no more,",
        "output": "The true son of God shall absolutely fuse them.\nYear at whose wide-flung door I sing!\nYear of the purpose accomplish’d!\nYear of the marriage of continents, climates and oceans!\n(No mere doge of Venice now wedding the Adriatic,)\nI see O year in you the vast terraqueous globe given and giving all,\nEurope to Asia, Africa join’d, and they to the New World,\nThe lands, geographies, dancing before you, holding a festival garland,\nAs brides and bridegrooms hand in hand.\nPassage to India!"
    },
    {
        "input": "The true son of God shall absolutely fuse them.",
        "output": "Year at whose wide-flung door I sing!\nYear of the purpose accomplish’d!\nYear of the marriage of continents, climates and oceans!\n(No mere doge of Venice now wedding the Adriatic,)\nI see O year in you the vast terraqueous globe given and giving all,\nEurope to Asia, Africa join’d, and they to the New World,\nThe lands, geographies, dancing before you, holding a festival garland,\nAs brides and bridegrooms hand in hand.\nPassage to India!\nCooling airs from Caucasus far, soothing cradle of man,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Year at whose wide-flung door I sing!",
        "output": "Year of the purpose accomplish’d!\nYear of the marriage of continents, climates and oceans!\n(No mere doge of Venice now wedding the Adriatic,)\nI see O year in you the vast terraqueous globe given and giving all,\nEurope to Asia, Africa join’d, and they to the New World,\nThe lands, geographies, dancing before you, holding a festival garland,\nAs brides and bridegrooms hand in hand.\nPassage to India!\nCooling airs from Caucasus far, soothing cradle of man,\nThe river Euphrates flowing, the past lit up again."
    },
    {
        "input": "Year of the purpose accomplish’d!",
        "output": "Year of the marriage of continents, climates and oceans!\n(No mere doge of Venice now wedding the Adriatic,)\nI see O year in you the vast terraqueous globe given and giving all,\nEurope to Asia, Africa join’d, and they to the New World,\nThe lands, geographies, dancing before you, holding a festival garland,\nAs brides and bridegrooms hand in hand.\nPassage to India!\nCooling airs from Caucasus far, soothing cradle of man,\nThe river Euphrates flowing, the past lit up again.\nLo soul, the retrospect brought forward,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Year of the marriage of continents, climates and oceans!",
        "output": "(No mere doge of Venice now wedding the Adriatic,)\nI see O year in you the vast terraqueous globe given and giving all,\nEurope to Asia, Africa join’d, and they to the New World,\nThe lands, geographies, dancing before you, holding a festival garland,\nAs brides and bridegrooms hand in hand.\nPassage to India!\nCooling airs from Caucasus far, soothing cradle of man,\nThe river Euphrates flowing, the past lit up again.\nLo soul, the retrospect brought forward,\nThe old, most populous, wealthiest of earth’s lands,"
    },
    {
        "input": "(No mere doge of Venice now wedding the Adriatic,)",
        "output": "I see O year in you the vast terraqueous globe given and giving all,\nEurope to Asia, Africa join’d, and they to the New World,\nThe lands, geographies, dancing before you, holding a festival garland,\nAs brides and bridegrooms hand in hand.\nPassage to India!\nCooling airs from Caucasus far, soothing cradle of man,\nThe river Euphrates flowing, the past lit up again.\nLo soul, the retrospect brought forward,\nThe old, most populous, wealthiest of earth’s lands,\nThe streams of the Indus and the Ganges and their many affluents,"
    },
    {
        "input": "I see O year in you the vast terraqueous globe given and giving all,",
        "output": "Europe to Asia, Africa join’d, and they to the New World,\nThe lands, geographies, dancing before you, holding a festival garland,\nAs brides and bridegrooms hand in hand.\nPassage to India!\nCooling airs from Caucasus far, soothing cradle of man,\nThe river Euphrates flowing, the past lit up again.\nLo soul, the retrospect brought forward,\nThe old, most populous, wealthiest of earth’s lands,\nThe streams of the Indus and the Ganges and their many affluents,\n(I my shores of America walking to-day behold, resuming all,)"
    },
    {
        "input": "Europe to Asia, Africa join’d, and they to the New World,",
        "output": "The lands, geographies, dancing before you, holding a festival garland,\nAs brides and bridegrooms hand in hand.\nPassage to India!\nCooling airs from Caucasus far, soothing cradle of man,\nThe river Euphrates flowing, the past lit up again.\nLo soul, the retrospect brought forward,\nThe old, most populous, wealthiest of earth’s lands,\nThe streams of the Indus and the Ganges and their many affluents,\n(I my shores of America walking to-day behold, resuming all,)\nThe tale of Alexander on his warlike marches suddenly dying,"
    },
    {
        "input": "The lands, geographies, dancing before you, holding a festival garland,",
        "output": "As brides and bridegrooms hand in hand.\nPassage to India!\nCooling airs from Caucasus far, soothing cradle of man,\nThe river Euphrates flowing, the past lit up again.\nLo soul, the retrospect brought forward,\nThe old, most populous, wealthiest of earth’s lands,\nThe streams of the Indus and the Ganges and their many affluents,\n(I my shores of America walking to-day behold, resuming all,)\nThe tale of Alexander on his warlike marches suddenly dying,\nOn one side China and on the other side Persia and Arabia,"
    },
    {
        "input": "As brides and bridegrooms hand in hand.",
        "output": "Passage to India!\nCooling airs from Caucasus far, soothing cradle of man,\nThe river Euphrates flowing, the past lit up again.\nLo soul, the retrospect brought forward,\nThe old, most populous, wealthiest of earth’s lands,\nThe streams of the Indus and the Ganges and their many affluents,\n(I my shores of America walking to-day behold, resuming all,)\nThe tale of Alexander on his warlike marches suddenly dying,\nOn one side China and on the other side Persia and Arabia,\nTo the south the great seas and the bay of Bengal,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Passage to India!",
        "output": "Cooling airs from Caucasus far, soothing cradle of man,\nThe river Euphrates flowing, the past lit up again.\nLo soul, the retrospect brought forward,\nThe old, most populous, wealthiest of earth’s lands,\nThe streams of the Indus and the Ganges and their many affluents,\n(I my shores of America walking to-day behold, resuming all,)\nThe tale of Alexander on his warlike marches suddenly dying,\nOn one side China and on the other side Persia and Arabia,\nTo the south the great seas and the bay of Bengal,\nThe flowing literatures, tremendous epics, religions, castes,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Cooling airs from Caucasus far, soothing cradle of man,",
        "output": "The river Euphrates flowing, the past lit up again.\nLo soul, the retrospect brought forward,\nThe old, most populous, wealthiest of earth’s lands,\nThe streams of the Indus and the Ganges and their many affluents,\n(I my shores of America walking to-day behold, resuming all,)\nThe tale of Alexander on his warlike marches suddenly dying,\nOn one side China and on the other side Persia and Arabia,\nTo the south the great seas and the bay of Bengal,\nThe flowing literatures, tremendous epics, religions, castes,\nOld occult Brahma interminably far back, the tender and junior Buddha,"
    },
    {
        "input": "The river Euphrates flowing, the past lit up again.",
        "output": "Lo soul, the retrospect brought forward,\nThe old, most populous, wealthiest of earth’s lands,\nThe streams of the Indus and the Ganges and their many affluents,\n(I my shores of America walking to-day behold, resuming all,)\nThe tale of Alexander on his warlike marches suddenly dying,\nOn one side China and on the other side Persia and Arabia,\nTo the south the great seas and the bay of Bengal,\nThe flowing literatures, tremendous epics, religions, castes,\nOld occult Brahma interminably far back, the tender and junior Buddha,\nCentral and southern empires and all their belongings, possessors,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Lo soul, the retrospect brought forward,",
        "output": "The old, most populous, wealthiest of earth’s lands,\nThe streams of the Indus and the Ganges and their many affluents,\n(I my shores of America walking to-day behold, resuming all,)\nThe tale of Alexander on his warlike marches suddenly dying,\nOn one side China and on the other side Persia and Arabia,\nTo the south the great seas and the bay of Bengal,\nThe flowing literatures, tremendous epics, religions, castes,\nOld occult Brahma interminably far back, the tender and junior Buddha,\nCentral and southern empires and all their belongings, possessors,\nThe wars of Tamerlane,the reign of Aurungzebe,"
    },
    {
        "input": "The old, most populous, wealthiest of earth’s lands,",
        "output": "The streams of the Indus and the Ganges and their many affluents,\n(I my shores of America walking to-day behold, resuming all,)\nThe tale of Alexander on his warlike marches suddenly dying,\nOn one side China and on the other side Persia and Arabia,\nTo the south the great seas and the bay of Bengal,\nThe flowing literatures, tremendous epics, religions, castes,\nOld occult Brahma interminably far back, the tender and junior Buddha,\nCentral and southern empires and all their belongings, possessors,\nThe wars of Tamerlane,the reign of Aurungzebe,\nThe traders, rulers, explorers, Moslems, Venetians, Byzantium, the"
    },
    {
        "input": "The streams of the Indus and the Ganges and their many affluents,",
        "output": "(I my shores of America walking to-day behold, resuming all,)\nThe tale of Alexander on his warlike marches suddenly dying,\nOn one side China and on the other side Persia and Arabia,\nTo the south the great seas and the bay of Bengal,\nThe flowing literatures, tremendous epics, religions, castes,\nOld occult Brahma interminably far back, the tender and junior Buddha,\nCentral and southern empires and all their belongings, possessors,\nThe wars of Tamerlane,the reign of Aurungzebe,\nThe traders, rulers, explorers, Moslems, Venetians, Byzantium, the\n\tArabs, Portuguese,"
    },
    {
        "input": "(I my shores of America walking to-day behold, resuming all,)",
        "output": "The tale of Alexander on his warlike marches suddenly dying,\nOn one side China and on the other side Persia and Arabia,\nTo the south the great seas and the bay of Bengal,\nThe flowing literatures, tremendous epics, religions, castes,\nOld occult Brahma interminably far back, the tender and junior Buddha,\nCentral and southern empires and all their belongings, possessors,\nThe wars of Tamerlane,the reign of Aurungzebe,\nThe traders, rulers, explorers, Moslems, Venetians, Byzantium, the\n\tArabs, Portuguese,\nThe first travelers famous yet, Marco Polo, Batouta the Moor,"
    },
    {
        "input": "The tale of Alexander on his warlike marches suddenly dying,",
        "output": "On one side China and on the other side Persia and Arabia,\nTo the south the great seas and the bay of Bengal,\nThe flowing literatures, tremendous epics, religions, castes,\nOld occult Brahma interminably far back, the tender and junior Buddha,\nCentral and southern empires and all their belongings, possessors,\nThe wars of Tamerlane,the reign of Aurungzebe,\nThe traders, rulers, explorers, Moslems, Venetians, Byzantium, the\n\tArabs, Portuguese,\nThe first travelers famous yet, Marco Polo, Batouta the Moor,\nDoubts to be solv’d, the map incognita, blanks to be fill’d,"
    },
    {
        "input": "On one side China and on the other side Persia and Arabia,",
        "output": "To the south the great seas and the bay of Bengal,\nThe flowing literatures, tremendous epics, religions, castes,\nOld occult Brahma interminably far back, the tender and junior Buddha,\nCentral and southern empires and all their belongings, possessors,\nThe wars of Tamerlane,the reign of Aurungzebe,\nThe traders, rulers, explorers, Moslems, Venetians, Byzantium, the\n\tArabs, Portuguese,\nThe first travelers famous yet, Marco Polo, Batouta the Moor,\nDoubts to be solv’d, the map incognita, blanks to be fill’d,\nThe foot of man unstay’d, the hands never at rest,"
    },
    {
        "input": "To the south the great seas and the bay of Bengal,",
        "output": "The flowing literatures, tremendous epics, religions, castes,\nOld occult Brahma interminably far back, the tender and junior Buddha,\nCentral and southern empires and all their belongings, possessors,\nThe wars of Tamerlane,the reign of Aurungzebe,\nThe traders, rulers, explorers, Moslems, Venetians, Byzantium, the\n\tArabs, Portuguese,\nThe first travelers famous yet, Marco Polo, Batouta the Moor,\nDoubts to be solv’d, the map incognita, blanks to be fill’d,\nThe foot of man unstay’d, the hands never at rest,\nThyself O soul that will not brook a challenge."
    },
    {
        "input": "The flowing literatures, tremendous epics, religions, castes,",
        "output": "Old occult Brahma interminably far back, the tender and junior Buddha,\nCentral and southern empires and all their belongings, possessors,\nThe wars of Tamerlane,the reign of Aurungzebe,\nThe traders, rulers, explorers, Moslems, Venetians, Byzantium, the\n\tArabs, Portuguese,\nThe first travelers famous yet, Marco Polo, Batouta the Moor,\nDoubts to be solv’d, the map incognita, blanks to be fill’d,\nThe foot of man unstay’d, the hands never at rest,\nThyself O soul that will not brook a challenge.\nThe mediaeval navigators rise before me,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Old occult Brahma interminably far back, the tender and junior Buddha,",
        "output": "Central and southern empires and all their belongings, possessors,\nThe wars of Tamerlane,the reign of Aurungzebe,\nThe traders, rulers, explorers, Moslems, Venetians, Byzantium, the\n\tArabs, Portuguese,\nThe first travelers famous yet, Marco Polo, Batouta the Moor,\nDoubts to be solv’d, the map incognita, blanks to be fill’d,\nThe foot of man unstay’d, the hands never at rest,\nThyself O soul that will not brook a challenge.\nThe mediaeval navigators rise before me,\nThe world of 1492, with its awaken’d enterprise,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Central and southern empires and all their belongings, possessors,",
        "output": "The wars of Tamerlane,the reign of Aurungzebe,\nThe traders, rulers, explorers, Moslems, Venetians, Byzantium, the\n\tArabs, Portuguese,\nThe first travelers famous yet, Marco Polo, Batouta the Moor,\nDoubts to be solv’d, the map incognita, blanks to be fill’d,\nThe foot of man unstay’d, the hands never at rest,\nThyself O soul that will not brook a challenge.\nThe mediaeval navigators rise before me,\nThe world of 1492, with its awaken’d enterprise,\nSomething swelling in humanity now like the sap of the earth in spring,"
    },
    {
        "input": "The wars of Tamerlane,the reign of Aurungzebe,",
        "output": "The traders, rulers, explorers, Moslems, Venetians, Byzantium, the\n\tArabs, Portuguese,\nThe first travelers famous yet, Marco Polo, Batouta the Moor,\nDoubts to be solv’d, the map incognita, blanks to be fill’d,\nThe foot of man unstay’d, the hands never at rest,\nThyself O soul that will not brook a challenge.\nThe mediaeval navigators rise before me,\nThe world of 1492, with its awaken’d enterprise,\nSomething swelling in humanity now like the sap of the earth in spring,\nThe sunset splendor of chivalry declining."
    },
    {
        "input": "The traders, rulers, explorers, Moslems, Venetians, Byzantium, the",
        "output": "\tArabs, Portuguese,\nThe first travelers famous yet, Marco Polo, Batouta the Moor,\nDoubts to be solv’d, the map incognita, blanks to be fill’d,\nThe foot of man unstay’d, the hands never at rest,\nThyself O soul that will not brook a challenge.\nThe mediaeval navigators rise before me,\nThe world of 1492, with its awaken’d enterprise,\nSomething swelling in humanity now like the sap of the earth in spring,\nThe sunset splendor of chivalry declining.\nAnd who art thou sad shade?"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tArabs, Portuguese,",
        "output": "The first travelers famous yet, Marco Polo, Batouta the Moor,\nDoubts to be solv’d, the map incognita, blanks to be fill’d,\nThe foot of man unstay’d, the hands never at rest,\nThyself O soul that will not brook a challenge.\nThe mediaeval navigators rise before me,\nThe world of 1492, with its awaken’d enterprise,\nSomething swelling in humanity now like the sap of the earth in spring,\nThe sunset splendor of chivalry declining.\nAnd who art thou sad shade?\nGigantic, visionary, thyself a visionary,"
    },
    {
        "input": "The first travelers famous yet, Marco Polo, Batouta the Moor,",
        "output": "Doubts to be solv’d, the map incognita, blanks to be fill’d,\nThe foot of man unstay’d, the hands never at rest,\nThyself O soul that will not brook a challenge.\nThe mediaeval navigators rise before me,\nThe world of 1492, with its awaken’d enterprise,\nSomething swelling in humanity now like the sap of the earth in spring,\nThe sunset splendor of chivalry declining.\nAnd who art thou sad shade?\nGigantic, visionary, thyself a visionary,\nWith majestic limbs and pious beaming eyes,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Doubts to be solv’d, the map incognita, blanks to be fill’d,",
        "output": "The foot of man unstay’d, the hands never at rest,\nThyself O soul that will not brook a challenge.\nThe mediaeval navigators rise before me,\nThe world of 1492, with its awaken’d enterprise,\nSomething swelling in humanity now like the sap of the earth in spring,\nThe sunset splendor of chivalry declining.\nAnd who art thou sad shade?\nGigantic, visionary, thyself a visionary,\nWith majestic limbs and pious beaming eyes,\nSpreading around with every look of thine a golden world,"
    },
    {
        "input": "The foot of man unstay’d, the hands never at rest,",
        "output": "Thyself O soul that will not brook a challenge.\nThe mediaeval navigators rise before me,\nThe world of 1492, with its awaken’d enterprise,\nSomething swelling in humanity now like the sap of the earth in spring,\nThe sunset splendor of chivalry declining.\nAnd who art thou sad shade?\nGigantic, visionary, thyself a visionary,\nWith majestic limbs and pious beaming eyes,\nSpreading around with every look of thine a golden world,\nEnhuing it with gorgeous hues."
    },
    {
        "input": "Thyself O soul that will not brook a challenge.",
        "output": "The mediaeval navigators rise before me,\nThe world of 1492, with its awaken’d enterprise,\nSomething swelling in humanity now like the sap of the earth in spring,\nThe sunset splendor of chivalry declining.\nAnd who art thou sad shade?\nGigantic, visionary, thyself a visionary,\nWith majestic limbs and pious beaming eyes,\nSpreading around with every look of thine a golden world,\nEnhuing it with gorgeous hues.\nAs the chief histrion,"
    },
    {
        "input": "The mediaeval navigators rise before me,",
        "output": "The world of 1492, with its awaken’d enterprise,\nSomething swelling in humanity now like the sap of the earth in spring,\nThe sunset splendor of chivalry declining.\nAnd who art thou sad shade?\nGigantic, visionary, thyself a visionary,\nWith majestic limbs and pious beaming eyes,\nSpreading around with every look of thine a golden world,\nEnhuing it with gorgeous hues.\nAs the chief histrion,\nDown to the footlights walks in some great scena,"
    },
    {
        "input": "The world of 1492, with its awaken’d enterprise,",
        "output": "Something swelling in humanity now like the sap of the earth in spring,\nThe sunset splendor of chivalry declining.\nAnd who art thou sad shade?\nGigantic, visionary, thyself a visionary,\nWith majestic limbs and pious beaming eyes,\nSpreading around with every look of thine a golden world,\nEnhuing it with gorgeous hues.\nAs the chief histrion,\nDown to the footlights walks in some great scena,\nDominating the rest I see the Admiral himself,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Something swelling in humanity now like the sap of the earth in spring,",
        "output": "The sunset splendor of chivalry declining.\nAnd who art thou sad shade?\nGigantic, visionary, thyself a visionary,\nWith majestic limbs and pious beaming eyes,\nSpreading around with every look of thine a golden world,\nEnhuing it with gorgeous hues.\nAs the chief histrion,\nDown to the footlights walks in some great scena,\nDominating the rest I see the Admiral himself,\n(History’s type of courage, action, faith,)"
    },
    {
        "input": "The sunset splendor of chivalry declining.",
        "output": "And who art thou sad shade?\nGigantic, visionary, thyself a visionary,\nWith majestic limbs and pious beaming eyes,\nSpreading around with every look of thine a golden world,\nEnhuing it with gorgeous hues.\nAs the chief histrion,\nDown to the footlights walks in some great scena,\nDominating the rest I see the Admiral himself,\n(History’s type of courage, action, faith,)\nBehold him sail from Palos leading his little fleet,"
    },
    {
        "input": "And who art thou sad shade?",
        "output": "Gigantic, visionary, thyself a visionary,\nWith majestic limbs and pious beaming eyes,\nSpreading around with every look of thine a golden world,\nEnhuing it with gorgeous hues.\nAs the chief histrion,\nDown to the footlights walks in some great scena,\nDominating the rest I see the Admiral himself,\n(History’s type of courage, action, faith,)\nBehold him sail from Palos leading his little fleet,\nHis voyage behold, his return, his great fame,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Gigantic, visionary, thyself a visionary,",
        "output": "With majestic limbs and pious beaming eyes,\nSpreading around with every look of thine a golden world,\nEnhuing it with gorgeous hues.\nAs the chief histrion,\nDown to the footlights walks in some great scena,\nDominating the rest I see the Admiral himself,\n(History’s type of courage, action, faith,)\nBehold him sail from Palos leading his little fleet,\nHis voyage behold, his return, his great fame,\nHis misfortunes, calumniators, behold him a prisoner, chain’d,"
    },
    {
        "input": "With majestic limbs and pious beaming eyes,",
        "output": "Spreading around with every look of thine a golden world,\nEnhuing it with gorgeous hues.\nAs the chief histrion,\nDown to the footlights walks in some great scena,\nDominating the rest I see the Admiral himself,\n(History’s type of courage, action, faith,)\nBehold him sail from Palos leading his little fleet,\nHis voyage behold, his return, his great fame,\nHis misfortunes, calumniators, behold him a prisoner, chain’d,\nBehold his dejection, poverty, death."
    },
    {
        "input": "Spreading around with every look of thine a golden world,",
        "output": "Enhuing it with gorgeous hues.\nAs the chief histrion,\nDown to the footlights walks in some great scena,\nDominating the rest I see the Admiral himself,\n(History’s type of courage, action, faith,)\nBehold him sail from Palos leading his little fleet,\nHis voyage behold, his return, his great fame,\nHis misfortunes, calumniators, behold him a prisoner, chain’d,\nBehold his dejection, poverty, death.\n(Curious in time I stand, noting the efforts of heroes,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Enhuing it with gorgeous hues.",
        "output": "As the chief histrion,\nDown to the footlights walks in some great scena,\nDominating the rest I see the Admiral himself,\n(History’s type of courage, action, faith,)\nBehold him sail from Palos leading his little fleet,\nHis voyage behold, his return, his great fame,\nHis misfortunes, calumniators, behold him a prisoner, chain’d,\nBehold his dejection, poverty, death.\n(Curious in time I stand, noting the efforts of heroes,\nIs the deferment long? bitter the slander, poverty, death?"
    },
    {
        "input": "As the chief histrion,",
        "output": "Down to the footlights walks in some great scena,\nDominating the rest I see the Admiral himself,\n(History’s type of courage, action, faith,)\nBehold him sail from Palos leading his little fleet,\nHis voyage behold, his return, his great fame,\nHis misfortunes, calumniators, behold him a prisoner, chain’d,\nBehold his dejection, poverty, death.\n(Curious in time I stand, noting the efforts of heroes,\nIs the deferment long? bitter the slander, poverty, death?\nLies the seed unreck’d for centuries in the ground? lo, to God’s due"
    },
    {
        "input": "Down to the footlights walks in some great scena,",
        "output": "Dominating the rest I see the Admiral himself,\n(History’s type of courage, action, faith,)\nBehold him sail from Palos leading his little fleet,\nHis voyage behold, his return, his great fame,\nHis misfortunes, calumniators, behold him a prisoner, chain’d,\nBehold his dejection, poverty, death.\n(Curious in time I stand, noting the efforts of heroes,\nIs the deferment long? bitter the slander, poverty, death?\nLies the seed unreck’d for centuries in the ground? lo, to God’s due\n\toccasion,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Dominating the rest I see the Admiral himself,",
        "output": "(History’s type of courage, action, faith,)\nBehold him sail from Palos leading his little fleet,\nHis voyage behold, his return, his great fame,\nHis misfortunes, calumniators, behold him a prisoner, chain’d,\nBehold his dejection, poverty, death.\n(Curious in time I stand, noting the efforts of heroes,\nIs the deferment long? bitter the slander, poverty, death?\nLies the seed unreck’d for centuries in the ground? lo, to God’s due\n\toccasion,\nUprising in the night, it sprouts, blooms,"
    },
    {
        "input": "(History’s type of courage, action, faith,)",
        "output": "Behold him sail from Palos leading his little fleet,\nHis voyage behold, his return, his great fame,\nHis misfortunes, calumniators, behold him a prisoner, chain’d,\nBehold his dejection, poverty, death.\n(Curious in time I stand, noting the efforts of heroes,\nIs the deferment long? bitter the slander, poverty, death?\nLies the seed unreck’d for centuries in the ground? lo, to God’s due\n\toccasion,\nUprising in the night, it sprouts, blooms,\nAnd fills the earth with use and beauty.)"
    },
    {
        "input": "Behold him sail from Palos leading his little fleet,",
        "output": "His voyage behold, his return, his great fame,\nHis misfortunes, calumniators, behold him a prisoner, chain’d,\nBehold his dejection, poverty, death.\n(Curious in time I stand, noting the efforts of heroes,\nIs the deferment long? bitter the slander, poverty, death?\nLies the seed unreck’d for centuries in the ground? lo, to God’s due\n\toccasion,\nUprising in the night, it sprouts, blooms,\nAnd fills the earth with use and beauty.)\nPassage indeed O soul to primal thought,"
    },
    {
        "input": "His voyage behold, his return, his great fame,",
        "output": "His misfortunes, calumniators, behold him a prisoner, chain’d,\nBehold his dejection, poverty, death.\n(Curious in time I stand, noting the efforts of heroes,\nIs the deferment long? bitter the slander, poverty, death?\nLies the seed unreck’d for centuries in the ground? lo, to God’s due\n\toccasion,\nUprising in the night, it sprouts, blooms,\nAnd fills the earth with use and beauty.)\nPassage indeed O soul to primal thought,\nNot lands and seas alone, thy own clear freshness,"
    },
    {
        "input": "His misfortunes, calumniators, behold him a prisoner, chain’d,",
        "output": "Behold his dejection, poverty, death.\n(Curious in time I stand, noting the efforts of heroes,\nIs the deferment long? bitter the slander, poverty, death?\nLies the seed unreck’d for centuries in the ground? lo, to God’s due\n\toccasion,\nUprising in the night, it sprouts, blooms,\nAnd fills the earth with use and beauty.)\nPassage indeed O soul to primal thought,\nNot lands and seas alone, thy own clear freshness,\nThe young maturity of brood and bloom,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Behold his dejection, poverty, death.",
        "output": "(Curious in time I stand, noting the efforts of heroes,\nIs the deferment long? bitter the slander, poverty, death?\nLies the seed unreck’d for centuries in the ground? lo, to God’s due\n\toccasion,\nUprising in the night, it sprouts, blooms,\nAnd fills the earth with use and beauty.)\nPassage indeed O soul to primal thought,\nNot lands and seas alone, thy own clear freshness,\nThe young maturity of brood and bloom,\nTo realms of budding bibles."
    },
    {
        "input": "(Curious in time I stand, noting the efforts of heroes,",
        "output": "Is the deferment long? bitter the slander, poverty, death?\nLies the seed unreck’d for centuries in the ground? lo, to God’s due\n\toccasion,\nUprising in the night, it sprouts, blooms,\nAnd fills the earth with use and beauty.)\nPassage indeed O soul to primal thought,\nNot lands and seas alone, thy own clear freshness,\nThe young maturity of brood and bloom,\nTo realms of budding bibles.\nO soul, repressless, I with thee and thou with me,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Is the deferment long? bitter the slander, poverty, death?",
        "output": "Lies the seed unreck’d for centuries in the ground? lo, to God’s due\n\toccasion,\nUprising in the night, it sprouts, blooms,\nAnd fills the earth with use and beauty.)\nPassage indeed O soul to primal thought,\nNot lands and seas alone, thy own clear freshness,\nThe young maturity of brood and bloom,\nTo realms of budding bibles.\nO soul, repressless, I with thee and thou with me,\nThy circumnavigation of the world begin,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Lies the seed unreck’d for centuries in the ground? lo, to God’s due",
        "output": "\toccasion,\nUprising in the night, it sprouts, blooms,\nAnd fills the earth with use and beauty.)\nPassage indeed O soul to primal thought,\nNot lands and seas alone, thy own clear freshness,\nThe young maturity of brood and bloom,\nTo realms of budding bibles.\nO soul, repressless, I with thee and thou with me,\nThy circumnavigation of the world begin,\nOf man, the voyage of his mind’s return,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\toccasion,",
        "output": "Uprising in the night, it sprouts, blooms,\nAnd fills the earth with use and beauty.)\nPassage indeed O soul to primal thought,\nNot lands and seas alone, thy own clear freshness,\nThe young maturity of brood and bloom,\nTo realms of budding bibles.\nO soul, repressless, I with thee and thou with me,\nThy circumnavigation of the world begin,\nOf man, the voyage of his mind’s return,\nTo reason’s early paradise,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Uprising in the night, it sprouts, blooms,",
        "output": "And fills the earth with use and beauty.)\nPassage indeed O soul to primal thought,\nNot lands and seas alone, thy own clear freshness,\nThe young maturity of brood and bloom,\nTo realms of budding bibles.\nO soul, repressless, I with thee and thou with me,\nThy circumnavigation of the world begin,\nOf man, the voyage of his mind’s return,\nTo reason’s early paradise,\nBack, back to wisdom’s birth, to innocent intuitions,"
    },
    {
        "input": "And fills the earth with use and beauty.)",
        "output": "Passage indeed O soul to primal thought,\nNot lands and seas alone, thy own clear freshness,\nThe young maturity of brood and bloom,\nTo realms of budding bibles.\nO soul, repressless, I with thee and thou with me,\nThy circumnavigation of the world begin,\nOf man, the voyage of his mind’s return,\nTo reason’s early paradise,\nBack, back to wisdom’s birth, to innocent intuitions,\nAgain with fair creation."
    },
    {
        "input": "Passage indeed O soul to primal thought,",
        "output": "Not lands and seas alone, thy own clear freshness,\nThe young maturity of brood and bloom,\nTo realms of budding bibles.\nO soul, repressless, I with thee and thou with me,\nThy circumnavigation of the world begin,\nOf man, the voyage of his mind’s return,\nTo reason’s early paradise,\nBack, back to wisdom’s birth, to innocent intuitions,\nAgain with fair creation.\nO we can wait no longer,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Not lands and seas alone, thy own clear freshness,",
        "output": "The young maturity of brood and bloom,\nTo realms of budding bibles.\nO soul, repressless, I with thee and thou with me,\nThy circumnavigation of the world begin,\nOf man, the voyage of his mind’s return,\nTo reason’s early paradise,\nBack, back to wisdom’s birth, to innocent intuitions,\nAgain with fair creation.\nO we can wait no longer,\nWe too take ship O soul,"
    },
    {
        "input": "The young maturity of brood and bloom,",
        "output": "To realms of budding bibles.\nO soul, repressless, I with thee and thou with me,\nThy circumnavigation of the world begin,\nOf man, the voyage of his mind’s return,\nTo reason’s early paradise,\nBack, back to wisdom’s birth, to innocent intuitions,\nAgain with fair creation.\nO we can wait no longer,\nWe too take ship O soul,\nJoyous we too launch out on trackless seas,"
    },
    {
        "input": "To realms of budding bibles.",
        "output": "O soul, repressless, I with thee and thou with me,\nThy circumnavigation of the world begin,\nOf man, the voyage of his mind’s return,\nTo reason’s early paradise,\nBack, back to wisdom’s birth, to innocent intuitions,\nAgain with fair creation.\nO we can wait no longer,\nWe too take ship O soul,\nJoyous we too launch out on trackless seas,\nFearless for unknown shores on waves of ecstasy to sail,"
    },
    {
        "input": "O soul, repressless, I with thee and thou with me,",
        "output": "Thy circumnavigation of the world begin,\nOf man, the voyage of his mind’s return,\nTo reason’s early paradise,\nBack, back to wisdom’s birth, to innocent intuitions,\nAgain with fair creation.\nO we can wait no longer,\nWe too take ship O soul,\nJoyous we too launch out on trackless seas,\nFearless for unknown shores on waves of ecstasy to sail,\nAmid the wafting winds, (thou pressing me to thee, I thee to me, O soul,)"
    },
    {
        "input": "Thy circumnavigation of the world begin,",
        "output": "Of man, the voyage of his mind’s return,\nTo reason’s early paradise,\nBack, back to wisdom’s birth, to innocent intuitions,\nAgain with fair creation.\nO we can wait no longer,\nWe too take ship O soul,\nJoyous we too launch out on trackless seas,\nFearless for unknown shores on waves of ecstasy to sail,\nAmid the wafting winds, (thou pressing me to thee, I thee to me, O soul,)\nCaroling free, singing our song of God,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Of man, the voyage of his mind’s return,",
        "output": "To reason’s early paradise,\nBack, back to wisdom’s birth, to innocent intuitions,\nAgain with fair creation.\nO we can wait no longer,\nWe too take ship O soul,\nJoyous we too launch out on trackless seas,\nFearless for unknown shores on waves of ecstasy to sail,\nAmid the wafting winds, (thou pressing me to thee, I thee to me, O soul,)\nCaroling free, singing our song of God,\nChanting our chant of pleasant exploration."
    },
    {
        "input": "To reason’s early paradise,",
        "output": "Back, back to wisdom’s birth, to innocent intuitions,\nAgain with fair creation.\nO we can wait no longer,\nWe too take ship O soul,\nJoyous we too launch out on trackless seas,\nFearless for unknown shores on waves of ecstasy to sail,\nAmid the wafting winds, (thou pressing me to thee, I thee to me, O soul,)\nCaroling free, singing our song of God,\nChanting our chant of pleasant exploration.\nWith laugh and many a kiss,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Back, back to wisdom’s birth, to innocent intuitions,",
        "output": "Again with fair creation.\nO we can wait no longer,\nWe too take ship O soul,\nJoyous we too launch out on trackless seas,\nFearless for unknown shores on waves of ecstasy to sail,\nAmid the wafting winds, (thou pressing me to thee, I thee to me, O soul,)\nCaroling free, singing our song of God,\nChanting our chant of pleasant exploration.\nWith laugh and many a kiss,\n(Let others deprecate, let others weep for sin, remorse, humiliation,)"
    },
    {
        "input": "Again with fair creation.",
        "output": "O we can wait no longer,\nWe too take ship O soul,\nJoyous we too launch out on trackless seas,\nFearless for unknown shores on waves of ecstasy to sail,\nAmid the wafting winds, (thou pressing me to thee, I thee to me, O soul,)\nCaroling free, singing our song of God,\nChanting our chant of pleasant exploration.\nWith laugh and many a kiss,\n(Let others deprecate, let others weep for sin, remorse, humiliation,)\nO soul thou pleasest me, I thee."
    },
    {
        "input": "O we can wait no longer,",
        "output": "We too take ship O soul,\nJoyous we too launch out on trackless seas,\nFearless for unknown shores on waves of ecstasy to sail,\nAmid the wafting winds, (thou pressing me to thee, I thee to me, O soul,)\nCaroling free, singing our song of God,\nChanting our chant of pleasant exploration.\nWith laugh and many a kiss,\n(Let others deprecate, let others weep for sin, remorse, humiliation,)\nO soul thou pleasest me, I thee.\nAh more than any priest O soul we too believe in God,"
    },
    {
        "input": "We too take ship O soul,",
        "output": "Joyous we too launch out on trackless seas,\nFearless for unknown shores on waves of ecstasy to sail,\nAmid the wafting winds, (thou pressing me to thee, I thee to me, O soul,)\nCaroling free, singing our song of God,\nChanting our chant of pleasant exploration.\nWith laugh and many a kiss,\n(Let others deprecate, let others weep for sin, remorse, humiliation,)\nO soul thou pleasest me, I thee.\nAh more than any priest O soul we too believe in God,\nBut with the mystery of God we dare not dally."
    },
    {
        "input": "Joyous we too launch out on trackless seas,",
        "output": "Fearless for unknown shores on waves of ecstasy to sail,\nAmid the wafting winds, (thou pressing me to thee, I thee to me, O soul,)\nCaroling free, singing our song of God,\nChanting our chant of pleasant exploration.\nWith laugh and many a kiss,\n(Let others deprecate, let others weep for sin, remorse, humiliation,)\nO soul thou pleasest me, I thee.\nAh more than any priest O soul we too believe in God,\nBut with the mystery of God we dare not dally.\nO soul thou pleasest me, I thee,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Fearless for unknown shores on waves of ecstasy to sail,",
        "output": "Amid the wafting winds, (thou pressing me to thee, I thee to me, O soul,)\nCaroling free, singing our song of God,\nChanting our chant of pleasant exploration.\nWith laugh and many a kiss,\n(Let others deprecate, let others weep for sin, remorse, humiliation,)\nO soul thou pleasest me, I thee.\nAh more than any priest O soul we too believe in God,\nBut with the mystery of God we dare not dally.\nO soul thou pleasest me, I thee,\nSailing these seas or on the hills, or waking in the night,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Amid the wafting winds, (thou pressing me to thee, I thee to me, O soul,)",
        "output": "Caroling free, singing our song of God,\nChanting our chant of pleasant exploration.\nWith laugh and many a kiss,\n(Let others deprecate, let others weep for sin, remorse, humiliation,)\nO soul thou pleasest me, I thee.\nAh more than any priest O soul we too believe in God,\nBut with the mystery of God we dare not dally.\nO soul thou pleasest me, I thee,\nSailing these seas or on the hills, or waking in the night,\nThoughts, silent thoughts, of Time and Space and Death, like waters flowing,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Caroling free, singing our song of God,",
        "output": "Chanting our chant of pleasant exploration.\nWith laugh and many a kiss,\n(Let others deprecate, let others weep for sin, remorse, humiliation,)\nO soul thou pleasest me, I thee.\nAh more than any priest O soul we too believe in God,\nBut with the mystery of God we dare not dally.\nO soul thou pleasest me, I thee,\nSailing these seas or on the hills, or waking in the night,\nThoughts, silent thoughts, of Time and Space and Death, like waters flowing,\nBear me indeed as through the regions infinite,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Chanting our chant of pleasant exploration.",
        "output": "With laugh and many a kiss,\n(Let others deprecate, let others weep for sin, remorse, humiliation,)\nO soul thou pleasest me, I thee.\nAh more than any priest O soul we too believe in God,\nBut with the mystery of God we dare not dally.\nO soul thou pleasest me, I thee,\nSailing these seas or on the hills, or waking in the night,\nThoughts, silent thoughts, of Time and Space and Death, like waters flowing,\nBear me indeed as through the regions infinite,\nWhose air I breathe, whose ripples hear, lave me all over,"
    },
    {
        "input": "With laugh and many a kiss,",
        "output": "(Let others deprecate, let others weep for sin, remorse, humiliation,)\nO soul thou pleasest me, I thee.\nAh more than any priest O soul we too believe in God,\nBut with the mystery of God we dare not dally.\nO soul thou pleasest me, I thee,\nSailing these seas or on the hills, or waking in the night,\nThoughts, silent thoughts, of Time and Space and Death, like waters flowing,\nBear me indeed as through the regions infinite,\nWhose air I breathe, whose ripples hear, lave me all over,\nBathe me O God in thee, mounting to thee,"
    },
    {
        "input": "(Let others deprecate, let others weep for sin, remorse, humiliation,)",
        "output": "O soul thou pleasest me, I thee.\nAh more than any priest O soul we too believe in God,\nBut with the mystery of God we dare not dally.\nO soul thou pleasest me, I thee,\nSailing these seas or on the hills, or waking in the night,\nThoughts, silent thoughts, of Time and Space and Death, like waters flowing,\nBear me indeed as through the regions infinite,\nWhose air I breathe, whose ripples hear, lave me all over,\nBathe me O God in thee, mounting to thee,\nI and my soul to range in range of thee."
    },
    {
        "input": "O soul thou pleasest me, I thee.",
        "output": "Ah more than any priest O soul we too believe in God,\nBut with the mystery of God we dare not dally.\nO soul thou pleasest me, I thee,\nSailing these seas or on the hills, or waking in the night,\nThoughts, silent thoughts, of Time and Space and Death, like waters flowing,\nBear me indeed as through the regions infinite,\nWhose air I breathe, whose ripples hear, lave me all over,\nBathe me O God in thee, mounting to thee,\nI and my soul to range in range of thee.\nO Thou transcendent,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Ah more than any priest O soul we too believe in God,",
        "output": "But with the mystery of God we dare not dally.\nO soul thou pleasest me, I thee,\nSailing these seas or on the hills, or waking in the night,\nThoughts, silent thoughts, of Time and Space and Death, like waters flowing,\nBear me indeed as through the regions infinite,\nWhose air I breathe, whose ripples hear, lave me all over,\nBathe me O God in thee, mounting to thee,\nI and my soul to range in range of thee.\nO Thou transcendent,\nNameless, the fibre and the breath,"
    },
    {
        "input": "But with the mystery of God we dare not dally.",
        "output": "O soul thou pleasest me, I thee,\nSailing these seas or on the hills, or waking in the night,\nThoughts, silent thoughts, of Time and Space and Death, like waters flowing,\nBear me indeed as through the regions infinite,\nWhose air I breathe, whose ripples hear, lave me all over,\nBathe me O God in thee, mounting to thee,\nI and my soul to range in range of thee.\nO Thou transcendent,\nNameless, the fibre and the breath,\nLight of the light, shedding forth universes, thou centre of them,"
    },
    {
        "input": "O soul thou pleasest me, I thee,",
        "output": "Sailing these seas or on the hills, or waking in the night,\nThoughts, silent thoughts, of Time and Space and Death, like waters flowing,\nBear me indeed as through the regions infinite,\nWhose air I breathe, whose ripples hear, lave me all over,\nBathe me O God in thee, mounting to thee,\nI and my soul to range in range of thee.\nO Thou transcendent,\nNameless, the fibre and the breath,\nLight of the light, shedding forth universes, thou centre of them,\nThou mightier centre of the true, the good, the loving,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Sailing these seas or on the hills, or waking in the night,",
        "output": "Thoughts, silent thoughts, of Time and Space and Death, like waters flowing,\nBear me indeed as through the regions infinite,\nWhose air I breathe, whose ripples hear, lave me all over,\nBathe me O God in thee, mounting to thee,\nI and my soul to range in range of thee.\nO Thou transcendent,\nNameless, the fibre and the breath,\nLight of the light, shedding forth universes, thou centre of them,\nThou mightier centre of the true, the good, the loving,\nThou moral, spiritual fountain--affection’s source--thou reservoir,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Thoughts, silent thoughts, of Time and Space and Death, like waters flowing,",
        "output": "Bear me indeed as through the regions infinite,\nWhose air I breathe, whose ripples hear, lave me all over,\nBathe me O God in thee, mounting to thee,\nI and my soul to range in range of thee.\nO Thou transcendent,\nNameless, the fibre and the breath,\nLight of the light, shedding forth universes, thou centre of them,\nThou mightier centre of the true, the good, the loving,\nThou moral, spiritual fountain--affection’s source--thou reservoir,\n(O pensive soul of me--O thirst unsatisfied--waitest not there?"
    },
    {
        "input": "Bear me indeed as through the regions infinite,",
        "output": "Whose air I breathe, whose ripples hear, lave me all over,\nBathe me O God in thee, mounting to thee,\nI and my soul to range in range of thee.\nO Thou transcendent,\nNameless, the fibre and the breath,\nLight of the light, shedding forth universes, thou centre of them,\nThou mightier centre of the true, the good, the loving,\nThou moral, spiritual fountain--affection’s source--thou reservoir,\n(O pensive soul of me--O thirst unsatisfied--waitest not there?\nWaitest not haply for us somewhere there the Comrade perfect?)"
    },
    {
        "input": "Whose air I breathe, whose ripples hear, lave me all over,",
        "output": "Bathe me O God in thee, mounting to thee,\nI and my soul to range in range of thee.\nO Thou transcendent,\nNameless, the fibre and the breath,\nLight of the light, shedding forth universes, thou centre of them,\nThou mightier centre of the true, the good, the loving,\nThou moral, spiritual fountain--affection’s source--thou reservoir,\n(O pensive soul of me--O thirst unsatisfied--waitest not there?\nWaitest not haply for us somewhere there the Comrade perfect?)\nThou pulse--thou motive of the stars, suns, systems,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Bathe me O God in thee, mounting to thee,",
        "output": "I and my soul to range in range of thee.\nO Thou transcendent,\nNameless, the fibre and the breath,\nLight of the light, shedding forth universes, thou centre of them,\nThou mightier centre of the true, the good, the loving,\nThou moral, spiritual fountain--affection’s source--thou reservoir,\n(O pensive soul of me--O thirst unsatisfied--waitest not there?\nWaitest not haply for us somewhere there the Comrade perfect?)\nThou pulse--thou motive of the stars, suns, systems,\nThat, circling, move in order, safe, harmonious,"
    },
    {
        "input": "I and my soul to range in range of thee.",
        "output": "O Thou transcendent,\nNameless, the fibre and the breath,\nLight of the light, shedding forth universes, thou centre of them,\nThou mightier centre of the true, the good, the loving,\nThou moral, spiritual fountain--affection’s source--thou reservoir,\n(O pensive soul of me--O thirst unsatisfied--waitest not there?\nWaitest not haply for us somewhere there the Comrade perfect?)\nThou pulse--thou motive of the stars, suns, systems,\nThat, circling, move in order, safe, harmonious,\nAthwart the shapeless vastnesses of space,"
    },
    {
        "input": "O Thou transcendent,",
        "output": "Nameless, the fibre and the breath,\nLight of the light, shedding forth universes, thou centre of them,\nThou mightier centre of the true, the good, the loving,\nThou moral, spiritual fountain--affection’s source--thou reservoir,\n(O pensive soul of me--O thirst unsatisfied--waitest not there?\nWaitest not haply for us somewhere there the Comrade perfect?)\nThou pulse--thou motive of the stars, suns, systems,\nThat, circling, move in order, safe, harmonious,\nAthwart the shapeless vastnesses of space,\nHow should I think, how breathe a single breath, how speak, if, out"
    },
    {
        "input": "Nameless, the fibre and the breath,",
        "output": "Light of the light, shedding forth universes, thou centre of them,\nThou mightier centre of the true, the good, the loving,\nThou moral, spiritual fountain--affection’s source--thou reservoir,\n(O pensive soul of me--O thirst unsatisfied--waitest not there?\nWaitest not haply for us somewhere there the Comrade perfect?)\nThou pulse--thou motive of the stars, suns, systems,\nThat, circling, move in order, safe, harmonious,\nAthwart the shapeless vastnesses of space,\nHow should I think, how breathe a single breath, how speak, if, out\n\tof myself,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Light of the light, shedding forth universes, thou centre of them,",
        "output": "Thou mightier centre of the true, the good, the loving,\nThou moral, spiritual fountain--affection’s source--thou reservoir,\n(O pensive soul of me--O thirst unsatisfied--waitest not there?\nWaitest not haply for us somewhere there the Comrade perfect?)\nThou pulse--thou motive of the stars, suns, systems,\nThat, circling, move in order, safe, harmonious,\nAthwart the shapeless vastnesses of space,\nHow should I think, how breathe a single breath, how speak, if, out\n\tof myself,\nI could not launch, to those, superior universes?"
    },
    {
        "input": "Thou mightier centre of the true, the good, the loving,",
        "output": "Thou moral, spiritual fountain--affection’s source--thou reservoir,\n(O pensive soul of me--O thirst unsatisfied--waitest not there?\nWaitest not haply for us somewhere there the Comrade perfect?)\nThou pulse--thou motive of the stars, suns, systems,\nThat, circling, move in order, safe, harmonious,\nAthwart the shapeless vastnesses of space,\nHow should I think, how breathe a single breath, how speak, if, out\n\tof myself,\nI could not launch, to those, superior universes?\nSwiftly I shrivel at the thought of God,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Thou moral, spiritual fountain--affection’s source--thou reservoir,",
        "output": "(O pensive soul of me--O thirst unsatisfied--waitest not there?\nWaitest not haply for us somewhere there the Comrade perfect?)\nThou pulse--thou motive of the stars, suns, systems,\nThat, circling, move in order, safe, harmonious,\nAthwart the shapeless vastnesses of space,\nHow should I think, how breathe a single breath, how speak, if, out\n\tof myself,\nI could not launch, to those, superior universes?\nSwiftly I shrivel at the thought of God,\nAt Nature and its wonders, Time and Space and Death,"
    },
    {
        "input": "(O pensive soul of me--O thirst unsatisfied--waitest not there?",
        "output": "Waitest not haply for us somewhere there the Comrade perfect?)\nThou pulse--thou motive of the stars, suns, systems,\nThat, circling, move in order, safe, harmonious,\nAthwart the shapeless vastnesses of space,\nHow should I think, how breathe a single breath, how speak, if, out\n\tof myself,\nI could not launch, to those, superior universes?\nSwiftly I shrivel at the thought of God,\nAt Nature and its wonders, Time and Space and Death,\nBut that I, turning, call to thee O soul, thou actual Me,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Waitest not haply for us somewhere there the Comrade perfect?)",
        "output": "Thou pulse--thou motive of the stars, suns, systems,\nThat, circling, move in order, safe, harmonious,\nAthwart the shapeless vastnesses of space,\nHow should I think, how breathe a single breath, how speak, if, out\n\tof myself,\nI could not launch, to those, superior universes?\nSwiftly I shrivel at the thought of God,\nAt Nature and its wonders, Time and Space and Death,\nBut that I, turning, call to thee O soul, thou actual Me,\nAnd lo, thou gently masterest the orbs,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Thou pulse--thou motive of the stars, suns, systems,",
        "output": "That, circling, move in order, safe, harmonious,\nAthwart the shapeless vastnesses of space,\nHow should I think, how breathe a single breath, how speak, if, out\n\tof myself,\nI could not launch, to those, superior universes?\nSwiftly I shrivel at the thought of God,\nAt Nature and its wonders, Time and Space and Death,\nBut that I, turning, call to thee O soul, thou actual Me,\nAnd lo, thou gently masterest the orbs,\nThou matest Time, smilest content at Death,"
    },
    {
        "input": "That, circling, move in order, safe, harmonious,",
        "output": "Athwart the shapeless vastnesses of space,\nHow should I think, how breathe a single breath, how speak, if, out\n\tof myself,\nI could not launch, to those, superior universes?\nSwiftly I shrivel at the thought of God,\nAt Nature and its wonders, Time and Space and Death,\nBut that I, turning, call to thee O soul, thou actual Me,\nAnd lo, thou gently masterest the orbs,\nThou matest Time, smilest content at Death,\nAnd fillest, swellest full the vastnesses of Space."
    },
    {
        "input": "Athwart the shapeless vastnesses of space,",
        "output": "How should I think, how breathe a single breath, how speak, if, out\n\tof myself,\nI could not launch, to those, superior universes?\nSwiftly I shrivel at the thought of God,\nAt Nature and its wonders, Time and Space and Death,\nBut that I, turning, call to thee O soul, thou actual Me,\nAnd lo, thou gently masterest the orbs,\nThou matest Time, smilest content at Death,\nAnd fillest, swellest full the vastnesses of Space.\nGreater than stars or suns,"
    },
    {
        "input": "How should I think, how breathe a single breath, how speak, if, out",
        "output": "\tof myself,\nI could not launch, to those, superior universes?\nSwiftly I shrivel at the thought of God,\nAt Nature and its wonders, Time and Space and Death,\nBut that I, turning, call to thee O soul, thou actual Me,\nAnd lo, thou gently masterest the orbs,\nThou matest Time, smilest content at Death,\nAnd fillest, swellest full the vastnesses of Space.\nGreater than stars or suns,\nBounding O soul thou journeyest forth;"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tof myself,",
        "output": "I could not launch, to those, superior universes?\nSwiftly I shrivel at the thought of God,\nAt Nature and its wonders, Time and Space and Death,\nBut that I, turning, call to thee O soul, thou actual Me,\nAnd lo, thou gently masterest the orbs,\nThou matest Time, smilest content at Death,\nAnd fillest, swellest full the vastnesses of Space.\nGreater than stars or suns,\nBounding O soul thou journeyest forth;\nWhat love than thine and ours could wider amplify?"
    },
    {
        "input": "I could not launch, to those, superior universes?",
        "output": "Swiftly I shrivel at the thought of God,\nAt Nature and its wonders, Time and Space and Death,\nBut that I, turning, call to thee O soul, thou actual Me,\nAnd lo, thou gently masterest the orbs,\nThou matest Time, smilest content at Death,\nAnd fillest, swellest full the vastnesses of Space.\nGreater than stars or suns,\nBounding O soul thou journeyest forth;\nWhat love than thine and ours could wider amplify?\nWhat aspirations, wishes, outvie thine and ours O soul?"
    },
    {
        "input": "Swiftly I shrivel at the thought of God,",
        "output": "At Nature and its wonders, Time and Space and Death,\nBut that I, turning, call to thee O soul, thou actual Me,\nAnd lo, thou gently masterest the orbs,\nThou matest Time, smilest content at Death,\nAnd fillest, swellest full the vastnesses of Space.\nGreater than stars or suns,\nBounding O soul thou journeyest forth;\nWhat love than thine and ours could wider amplify?\nWhat aspirations, wishes, outvie thine and ours O soul?\nWhat dreams of the ideal? what plans of purity, perfection, strength?"
    },
    {
        "input": "At Nature and its wonders, Time and Space and Death,",
        "output": "But that I, turning, call to thee O soul, thou actual Me,\nAnd lo, thou gently masterest the orbs,\nThou matest Time, smilest content at Death,\nAnd fillest, swellest full the vastnesses of Space.\nGreater than stars or suns,\nBounding O soul thou journeyest forth;\nWhat love than thine and ours could wider amplify?\nWhat aspirations, wishes, outvie thine and ours O soul?\nWhat dreams of the ideal? what plans of purity, perfection, strength?\nWhat cheerful willingness for others’ sake to give up all?"
    },
    {
        "input": "But that I, turning, call to thee O soul, thou actual Me,",
        "output": "And lo, thou gently masterest the orbs,\nThou matest Time, smilest content at Death,\nAnd fillest, swellest full the vastnesses of Space.\nGreater than stars or suns,\nBounding O soul thou journeyest forth;\nWhat love than thine and ours could wider amplify?\nWhat aspirations, wishes, outvie thine and ours O soul?\nWhat dreams of the ideal? what plans of purity, perfection, strength?\nWhat cheerful willingness for others’ sake to give up all?\nFor others’ sake to suffer all?"
    },
    {
        "input": "And lo, thou gently masterest the orbs,",
        "output": "Thou matest Time, smilest content at Death,\nAnd fillest, swellest full the vastnesses of Space.\nGreater than stars or suns,\nBounding O soul thou journeyest forth;\nWhat love than thine and ours could wider amplify?\nWhat aspirations, wishes, outvie thine and ours O soul?\nWhat dreams of the ideal? what plans of purity, perfection, strength?\nWhat cheerful willingness for others’ sake to give up all?\nFor others’ sake to suffer all?\nReckoning ahead O soul, when thou, the time achiev’d,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Thou matest Time, smilest content at Death,",
        "output": "And fillest, swellest full the vastnesses of Space.\nGreater than stars or suns,\nBounding O soul thou journeyest forth;\nWhat love than thine and ours could wider amplify?\nWhat aspirations, wishes, outvie thine and ours O soul?\nWhat dreams of the ideal? what plans of purity, perfection, strength?\nWhat cheerful willingness for others’ sake to give up all?\nFor others’ sake to suffer all?\nReckoning ahead O soul, when thou, the time achiev’d,\nThe seas all cross’d, weather’d the capes, the voyage done,"
    },
    {
        "input": "And fillest, swellest full the vastnesses of Space.",
        "output": "Greater than stars or suns,\nBounding O soul thou journeyest forth;\nWhat love than thine and ours could wider amplify?\nWhat aspirations, wishes, outvie thine and ours O soul?\nWhat dreams of the ideal? what plans of purity, perfection, strength?\nWhat cheerful willingness for others’ sake to give up all?\nFor others’ sake to suffer all?\nReckoning ahead O soul, when thou, the time achiev’d,\nThe seas all cross’d, weather’d the capes, the voyage done,\nSurrounded, copest, frontest God, yieldest, the aim attain’d,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Greater than stars or suns,",
        "output": "Bounding O soul thou journeyest forth;\nWhat love than thine and ours could wider amplify?\nWhat aspirations, wishes, outvie thine and ours O soul?\nWhat dreams of the ideal? what plans of purity, perfection, strength?\nWhat cheerful willingness for others’ sake to give up all?\nFor others’ sake to suffer all?\nReckoning ahead O soul, when thou, the time achiev’d,\nThe seas all cross’d, weather’d the capes, the voyage done,\nSurrounded, copest, frontest God, yieldest, the aim attain’d,\nAs fill’d with friendship, love complete, the Elder Brother found,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Bounding O soul thou journeyest forth;",
        "output": "What love than thine and ours could wider amplify?\nWhat aspirations, wishes, outvie thine and ours O soul?\nWhat dreams of the ideal? what plans of purity, perfection, strength?\nWhat cheerful willingness for others’ sake to give up all?\nFor others’ sake to suffer all?\nReckoning ahead O soul, when thou, the time achiev’d,\nThe seas all cross’d, weather’d the capes, the voyage done,\nSurrounded, copest, frontest God, yieldest, the aim attain’d,\nAs fill’d with friendship, love complete, the Elder Brother found,\nThe Younger melts in fondness in his arms."
    },
    {
        "input": "What love than thine and ours could wider amplify?",
        "output": "What aspirations, wishes, outvie thine and ours O soul?\nWhat dreams of the ideal? what plans of purity, perfection, strength?\nWhat cheerful willingness for others’ sake to give up all?\nFor others’ sake to suffer all?\nReckoning ahead O soul, when thou, the time achiev’d,\nThe seas all cross’d, weather’d the capes, the voyage done,\nSurrounded, copest, frontest God, yieldest, the aim attain’d,\nAs fill’d with friendship, love complete, the Elder Brother found,\nThe Younger melts in fondness in his arms.\nPassage to more than India!"
    },
    {
        "input": "What aspirations, wishes, outvie thine and ours O soul?",
        "output": "What dreams of the ideal? what plans of purity, perfection, strength?\nWhat cheerful willingness for others’ sake to give up all?\nFor others’ sake to suffer all?\nReckoning ahead O soul, when thou, the time achiev’d,\nThe seas all cross’d, weather’d the capes, the voyage done,\nSurrounded, copest, frontest God, yieldest, the aim attain’d,\nAs fill’d with friendship, love complete, the Elder Brother found,\nThe Younger melts in fondness in his arms.\nPassage to more than India!\nAre thy wings plumed indeed for such far flights?"
    },
    {
        "input": "What dreams of the ideal? what plans of purity, perfection, strength?",
        "output": "What cheerful willingness for others’ sake to give up all?\nFor others’ sake to suffer all?\nReckoning ahead O soul, when thou, the time achiev’d,\nThe seas all cross’d, weather’d the capes, the voyage done,\nSurrounded, copest, frontest God, yieldest, the aim attain’d,\nAs fill’d with friendship, love complete, the Elder Brother found,\nThe Younger melts in fondness in his arms.\nPassage to more than India!\nAre thy wings plumed indeed for such far flights?\nO soul, voyagest thou indeed on voyages like those?"
    },
    {
        "input": "What cheerful willingness for others’ sake to give up all?",
        "output": "For others’ sake to suffer all?\nReckoning ahead O soul, when thou, the time achiev’d,\nThe seas all cross’d, weather’d the capes, the voyage done,\nSurrounded, copest, frontest God, yieldest, the aim attain’d,\nAs fill’d with friendship, love complete, the Elder Brother found,\nThe Younger melts in fondness in his arms.\nPassage to more than India!\nAre thy wings plumed indeed for such far flights?\nO soul, voyagest thou indeed on voyages like those?\nDisportest thou on waters such as those?"
    },
    {
        "input": "For others’ sake to suffer all?",
        "output": "Reckoning ahead O soul, when thou, the time achiev’d,\nThe seas all cross’d, weather’d the capes, the voyage done,\nSurrounded, copest, frontest God, yieldest, the aim attain’d,\nAs fill’d with friendship, love complete, the Elder Brother found,\nThe Younger melts in fondness in his arms.\nPassage to more than India!\nAre thy wings plumed indeed for such far flights?\nO soul, voyagest thou indeed on voyages like those?\nDisportest thou on waters such as those?\nSoundest below the Sanscrit and the Vedas?"
    },
    {
        "input": "Reckoning ahead O soul, when thou, the time achiev’d,",
        "output": "The seas all cross’d, weather’d the capes, the voyage done,\nSurrounded, copest, frontest God, yieldest, the aim attain’d,\nAs fill’d with friendship, love complete, the Elder Brother found,\nThe Younger melts in fondness in his arms.\nPassage to more than India!\nAre thy wings plumed indeed for such far flights?\nO soul, voyagest thou indeed on voyages like those?\nDisportest thou on waters such as those?\nSoundest below the Sanscrit and the Vedas?\nThen have thy bent unleash’d."
    },
    {
        "input": "The seas all cross’d, weather’d the capes, the voyage done,",
        "output": "Surrounded, copest, frontest God, yieldest, the aim attain’d,\nAs fill’d with friendship, love complete, the Elder Brother found,\nThe Younger melts in fondness in his arms.\nPassage to more than India!\nAre thy wings plumed indeed for such far flights?\nO soul, voyagest thou indeed on voyages like those?\nDisportest thou on waters such as those?\nSoundest below the Sanscrit and the Vedas?\nThen have thy bent unleash’d.\nPassage to you, your shores, ye aged fierce enigmas!"
    },
    {
        "input": "Surrounded, copest, frontest God, yieldest, the aim attain’d,",
        "output": "As fill’d with friendship, love complete, the Elder Brother found,\nThe Younger melts in fondness in his arms.\nPassage to more than India!\nAre thy wings plumed indeed for such far flights?\nO soul, voyagest thou indeed on voyages like those?\nDisportest thou on waters such as those?\nSoundest below the Sanscrit and the Vedas?\nThen have thy bent unleash’d.\nPassage to you, your shores, ye aged fierce enigmas!\nPassage to you, to mastership of you, ye strangling problems!"
    },
    {
        "input": "As fill’d with friendship, love complete, the Elder Brother found,",
        "output": "The Younger melts in fondness in his arms.\nPassage to more than India!\nAre thy wings plumed indeed for such far flights?\nO soul, voyagest thou indeed on voyages like those?\nDisportest thou on waters such as those?\nSoundest below the Sanscrit and the Vedas?\nThen have thy bent unleash’d.\nPassage to you, your shores, ye aged fierce enigmas!\nPassage to you, to mastership of you, ye strangling problems!\nYou, strew’d with the wrecks of skeletons, that, living, never reach’d you."
    },
    {
        "input": "The Younger melts in fondness in his arms.",
        "output": "Passage to more than India!\nAre thy wings plumed indeed for such far flights?\nO soul, voyagest thou indeed on voyages like those?\nDisportest thou on waters such as those?\nSoundest below the Sanscrit and the Vedas?\nThen have thy bent unleash’d.\nPassage to you, your shores, ye aged fierce enigmas!\nPassage to you, to mastership of you, ye strangling problems!\nYou, strew’d with the wrecks of skeletons, that, living, never reach’d you.\nPassage to more than India!"
    },
    {
        "input": "Passage to more than India!",
        "output": "Are thy wings plumed indeed for such far flights?\nO soul, voyagest thou indeed on voyages like those?\nDisportest thou on waters such as those?\nSoundest below the Sanscrit and the Vedas?\nThen have thy bent unleash’d.\nPassage to you, your shores, ye aged fierce enigmas!\nPassage to you, to mastership of you, ye strangling problems!\nYou, strew’d with the wrecks of skeletons, that, living, never reach’d you.\nPassage to more than India!\nO secret of the earth and sky!"
    },
    {
        "input": "Are thy wings plumed indeed for such far flights?",
        "output": "O soul, voyagest thou indeed on voyages like those?\nDisportest thou on waters such as those?\nSoundest below the Sanscrit and the Vedas?\nThen have thy bent unleash’d.\nPassage to you, your shores, ye aged fierce enigmas!\nPassage to you, to mastership of you, ye strangling problems!\nYou, strew’d with the wrecks of skeletons, that, living, never reach’d you.\nPassage to more than India!\nO secret of the earth and sky!\nOf you O waters of the sea! O winding creeks and rivers!"
    },
    {
        "input": "O soul, voyagest thou indeed on voyages like those?",
        "output": "Disportest thou on waters such as those?\nSoundest below the Sanscrit and the Vedas?\nThen have thy bent unleash’d.\nPassage to you, your shores, ye aged fierce enigmas!\nPassage to you, to mastership of you, ye strangling problems!\nYou, strew’d with the wrecks of skeletons, that, living, never reach’d you.\nPassage to more than India!\nO secret of the earth and sky!\nOf you O waters of the sea! O winding creeks and rivers!\nOf you O woods and fields! of you strong mountains of my land!"
    },
    {
        "input": "Disportest thou on waters such as those?",
        "output": "Soundest below the Sanscrit and the Vedas?\nThen have thy bent unleash’d.\nPassage to you, your shores, ye aged fierce enigmas!\nPassage to you, to mastership of you, ye strangling problems!\nYou, strew’d with the wrecks of skeletons, that, living, never reach’d you.\nPassage to more than India!\nO secret of the earth and sky!\nOf you O waters of the sea! O winding creeks and rivers!\nOf you O woods and fields! of you strong mountains of my land!\nOf you O prairies! of you gray rocks!"
    },
    {
        "input": "Soundest below the Sanscrit and the Vedas?",
        "output": "Then have thy bent unleash’d.\nPassage to you, your shores, ye aged fierce enigmas!\nPassage to you, to mastership of you, ye strangling problems!\nYou, strew’d with the wrecks of skeletons, that, living, never reach’d you.\nPassage to more than India!\nO secret of the earth and sky!\nOf you O waters of the sea! O winding creeks and rivers!\nOf you O woods and fields! of you strong mountains of my land!\nOf you O prairies! of you gray rocks!\nO morning red! O clouds! O rain and snows!"
    },
    {
        "input": "Then have thy bent unleash’d.",
        "output": "Passage to you, your shores, ye aged fierce enigmas!\nPassage to you, to mastership of you, ye strangling problems!\nYou, strew’d with the wrecks of skeletons, that, living, never reach’d you.\nPassage to more than India!\nO secret of the earth and sky!\nOf you O waters of the sea! O winding creeks and rivers!\nOf you O woods and fields! of you strong mountains of my land!\nOf you O prairies! of you gray rocks!\nO morning red! O clouds! O rain and snows!\nO day and night, passage to you!"
    },
    {
        "input": "Passage to you, your shores, ye aged fierce enigmas!",
        "output": "Passage to you, to mastership of you, ye strangling problems!\nYou, strew’d with the wrecks of skeletons, that, living, never reach’d you.\nPassage to more than India!\nO secret of the earth and sky!\nOf you O waters of the sea! O winding creeks and rivers!\nOf you O woods and fields! of you strong mountains of my land!\nOf you O prairies! of you gray rocks!\nO morning red! O clouds! O rain and snows!\nO day and night, passage to you!"
    },
    {
        "input": "Passage to you, to mastership of you, ye strangling problems!",
        "output": "You, strew’d with the wrecks of skeletons, that, living, never reach’d you.\nPassage to more than India!\nO secret of the earth and sky!\nOf you O waters of the sea! O winding creeks and rivers!\nOf you O woods and fields! of you strong mountains of my land!\nOf you O prairies! of you gray rocks!\nO morning red! O clouds! O rain and snows!\nO day and night, passage to you!"
    },
    {
        "input": "You, strew’d with the wrecks of skeletons, that, living, never reach’d you.",
        "output": "Passage to more than India!\nO secret of the earth and sky!\nOf you O waters of the sea! O winding creeks and rivers!\nOf you O woods and fields! of you strong mountains of my land!\nOf you O prairies! of you gray rocks!\nO morning red! O clouds! O rain and snows!\nO day and night, passage to you!"
    },
    {
        "input": "Passage to more than India!",
        "output": "O secret of the earth and sky!\nOf you O waters of the sea! O winding creeks and rivers!\nOf you O woods and fields! of you strong mountains of my land!\nOf you O prairies! of you gray rocks!\nO morning red! O clouds! O rain and snows!\nO day and night, passage to you!"
    },
    {
        "input": "O secret of the earth and sky!",
        "output": "Of you O waters of the sea! O winding creeks and rivers!\nOf you O woods and fields! of you strong mountains of my land!\nOf you O prairies! of you gray rocks!\nO morning red! O clouds! O rain and snows!\nO day and night, passage to you!"
    },
    {
        "input": "Of you O waters of the sea! O winding creeks and rivers!",
        "output": "Of you O woods and fields! of you strong mountains of my land!\nOf you O prairies! of you gray rocks!\nO morning red! O clouds! O rain and snows!\nO day and night, passage to you!"
    },
    {
        "input": "Of you O woods and fields! of you strong mountains of my land!",
        "output": "Of you O prairies! of you gray rocks!\nO morning red! O clouds! O rain and snows!\nO day and night, passage to you!"
    },
    {
        "input": "Of you O prairies! of you gray rocks!",
        "output": "O morning red! O clouds! O rain and snows!\nO day and night, passage to you!"
    },
    {
        "input": "O morning red! O clouds! O rain and snows!",
        "output": "O day and night, passage to you!"
    },
    {
        "input": "O sun and moon and all you stars! Sirius and Jupiter!",
        "output": "Passage to you!\nPassage, immediate passage! the blood burns in my veins!\nAway O soul! hoist instantly the anchor!\nCut the hawsers--haul out--shake out every sail!\nHave we not stood here like trees in the ground long enough?\nHave we not grovel’d here long enough, eating and drinking like mere brutes?\nHave we not darken’d and dazed ourselves with books long enough?\nSail forth--steer for the deep waters only,\nReckless O soul, exploring, I with thee, and thou with me,\nFor we are bound where mariner has not yet dared to go,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Passage to you!",
        "output": "Passage, immediate passage! the blood burns in my veins!\nAway O soul! hoist instantly the anchor!\nCut the hawsers--haul out--shake out every sail!\nHave we not stood here like trees in the ground long enough?\nHave we not grovel’d here long enough, eating and drinking like mere brutes?\nHave we not darken’d and dazed ourselves with books long enough?\nSail forth--steer for the deep waters only,\nReckless O soul, exploring, I with thee, and thou with me,\nFor we are bound where mariner has not yet dared to go,\nAnd we will risk the ship, ourselves and all."
    },
    {
        "input": "Passage, immediate passage! the blood burns in my veins!",
        "output": "Away O soul! hoist instantly the anchor!\nCut the hawsers--haul out--shake out every sail!\nHave we not stood here like trees in the ground long enough?\nHave we not grovel’d here long enough, eating and drinking like mere brutes?\nHave we not darken’d and dazed ourselves with books long enough?\nSail forth--steer for the deep waters only,\nReckless O soul, exploring, I with thee, and thou with me,\nFor we are bound where mariner has not yet dared to go,\nAnd we will risk the ship, ourselves and all.\nO my brave soul!"
    },
    {
        "input": "Away O soul! hoist instantly the anchor!",
        "output": "Cut the hawsers--haul out--shake out every sail!\nHave we not stood here like trees in the ground long enough?\nHave we not grovel’d here long enough, eating and drinking like mere brutes?\nHave we not darken’d and dazed ourselves with books long enough?\nSail forth--steer for the deep waters only,\nReckless O soul, exploring, I with thee, and thou with me,\nFor we are bound where mariner has not yet dared to go,\nAnd we will risk the ship, ourselves and all.\nO my brave soul!\nO farther farther sail!"
    },
    {
        "input": "Cut the hawsers--haul out--shake out every sail!",
        "output": "Have we not stood here like trees in the ground long enough?\nHave we not grovel’d here long enough, eating and drinking like mere brutes?\nHave we not darken’d and dazed ourselves with books long enough?\nSail forth--steer for the deep waters only,\nReckless O soul, exploring, I with thee, and thou with me,\nFor we are bound where mariner has not yet dared to go,\nAnd we will risk the ship, ourselves and all.\nO my brave soul!\nO farther farther sail!\nO daring joy, but safe! are they not all the seas of God?"
    },
    {
        "input": "Have we not stood here like trees in the ground long enough?",
        "output": "Have we not grovel’d here long enough, eating and drinking like mere brutes?\nHave we not darken’d and dazed ourselves with books long enough?\nSail forth--steer for the deep waters only,\nReckless O soul, exploring, I with thee, and thou with me,\nFor we are bound where mariner has not yet dared to go,\nAnd we will risk the ship, ourselves and all.\nO my brave soul!\nO farther farther sail!\nO daring joy, but safe! are they not all the seas of God?\nO farther, farther, farther sail!"
    },
    {
        "input": "Have we not grovel’d here long enough, eating and drinking like mere brutes?",
        "output": "Have we not darken’d and dazed ourselves with books long enough?\nSail forth--steer for the deep waters only,\nReckless O soul, exploring, I with thee, and thou with me,\nFor we are bound where mariner has not yet dared to go,\nAnd we will risk the ship, ourselves and all.\nO my brave soul!\nO farther farther sail!\nO daring joy, but safe! are they not all the seas of God?\nO farther, farther, farther sail!"
    },
    {
        "input": "Have we not darken’d and dazed ourselves with books long enough?",
        "output": "Sail forth--steer for the deep waters only,\nReckless O soul, exploring, I with thee, and thou with me,\nFor we are bound where mariner has not yet dared to go,\nAnd we will risk the ship, ourselves and all.\nO my brave soul!\nO farther farther sail!\nO daring joy, but safe! are they not all the seas of God?\nO farther, farther, farther sail!"
    },
    {
        "input": "Sail forth--steer for the deep waters only,",
        "output": "Reckless O soul, exploring, I with thee, and thou with me,\nFor we are bound where mariner has not yet dared to go,\nAnd we will risk the ship, ourselves and all.\nO my brave soul!\nO farther farther sail!\nO daring joy, but safe! are they not all the seas of God?\nO farther, farther, farther sail!"
    },
    {
        "input": "Reckless O soul, exploring, I with thee, and thou with me,",
        "output": "For we are bound where mariner has not yet dared to go,\nAnd we will risk the ship, ourselves and all.\nO my brave soul!\nO farther farther sail!\nO daring joy, but safe! are they not all the seas of God?\nO farther, farther, farther sail!"
    },
    {
        "input": "For we are bound where mariner has not yet dared to go,",
        "output": "And we will risk the ship, ourselves and all.\nO my brave soul!\nO farther farther sail!\nO daring joy, but safe! are they not all the seas of God?\nO farther, farther, farther sail!"
    },
    {
        "input": "And we will risk the ship, ourselves and all.",
        "output": "O my brave soul!\nO farther farther sail!\nO daring joy, but safe! are they not all the seas of God?\nO farther, farther, farther sail!"
    },
    {
        "input": "O my brave soul!",
        "output": "O farther farther sail!\nO daring joy, but safe! are they not all the seas of God?\nO farther, farther, farther sail!"
    },
    {
        "input": "O farther farther sail!",
        "output": "O daring joy, but safe! are they not all the seas of God?\nO farther, farther, farther sail!"
    },
    {
        "input": "O daring joy, but safe! are they not all the seas of God?",
        "output": "O farther, farther, farther sail!"
    },
    {
        "input": "Prayer of Columbus",
        "output": "A batter’d, wreck’d old man,\nThrown on this savage shore, far, far from home,\nPent by the sea and dark rebellious brows, twelve dreary months,\nSore, stiff with many toils, sicken’d and nigh to death,\nI take my way along the island’s edge,\nVenting a heavy heart.\nI am too full of woe!\nHaply I may not live another day;\nI cannot rest O God, I cannot eat or drink or sleep,\nTill I put forth myself, my prayer, once more to Thee,"
    },
    {
        "input": "A batter’d, wreck’d old man,",
        "output": "Thrown on this savage shore, far, far from home,\nPent by the sea and dark rebellious brows, twelve dreary months,\nSore, stiff with many toils, sicken’d and nigh to death,\nI take my way along the island’s edge,\nVenting a heavy heart.\nI am too full of woe!\nHaply I may not live another day;\nI cannot rest O God, I cannot eat or drink or sleep,\nTill I put forth myself, my prayer, once more to Thee,\nBreathe, bathe myself once more in Thee, commune with Thee,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Thrown on this savage shore, far, far from home,",
        "output": "Pent by the sea and dark rebellious brows, twelve dreary months,\nSore, stiff with many toils, sicken’d and nigh to death,\nI take my way along the island’s edge,\nVenting a heavy heart.\nI am too full of woe!\nHaply I may not live another day;\nI cannot rest O God, I cannot eat or drink or sleep,\nTill I put forth myself, my prayer, once more to Thee,\nBreathe, bathe myself once more in Thee, commune with Thee,\nReport myself once more to Thee."
    },
    {
        "input": "Pent by the sea and dark rebellious brows, twelve dreary months,",
        "output": "Sore, stiff with many toils, sicken’d and nigh to death,\nI take my way along the island’s edge,\nVenting a heavy heart.\nI am too full of woe!\nHaply I may not live another day;\nI cannot rest O God, I cannot eat or drink or sleep,\nTill I put forth myself, my prayer, once more to Thee,\nBreathe, bathe myself once more in Thee, commune with Thee,\nReport myself once more to Thee.\nThou knowest my years entire, my life,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Sore, stiff with many toils, sicken’d and nigh to death,",
        "output": "I take my way along the island’s edge,\nVenting a heavy heart.\nI am too full of woe!\nHaply I may not live another day;\nI cannot rest O God, I cannot eat or drink or sleep,\nTill I put forth myself, my prayer, once more to Thee,\nBreathe, bathe myself once more in Thee, commune with Thee,\nReport myself once more to Thee.\nThou knowest my years entire, my life,\nMy long and crowded life of active work, not adoration merely;"
    },
    {
        "input": "I take my way along the island’s edge,",
        "output": "Venting a heavy heart.\nI am too full of woe!\nHaply I may not live another day;\nI cannot rest O God, I cannot eat or drink or sleep,\nTill I put forth myself, my prayer, once more to Thee,\nBreathe, bathe myself once more in Thee, commune with Thee,\nReport myself once more to Thee.\nThou knowest my years entire, my life,\nMy long and crowded life of active work, not adoration merely;\nThou knowest the prayers and vigils of my youth,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Venting a heavy heart.",
        "output": "I am too full of woe!\nHaply I may not live another day;\nI cannot rest O God, I cannot eat or drink or sleep,\nTill I put forth myself, my prayer, once more to Thee,\nBreathe, bathe myself once more in Thee, commune with Thee,\nReport myself once more to Thee.\nThou knowest my years entire, my life,\nMy long and crowded life of active work, not adoration merely;\nThou knowest the prayers and vigils of my youth,\nThou knowest my manhood’s solemn and visionary meditations,"
    },
    {
        "input": "I am too full of woe!",
        "output": "Haply I may not live another day;\nI cannot rest O God, I cannot eat or drink or sleep,\nTill I put forth myself, my prayer, once more to Thee,\nBreathe, bathe myself once more in Thee, commune with Thee,\nReport myself once more to Thee.\nThou knowest my years entire, my life,\nMy long and crowded life of active work, not adoration merely;\nThou knowest the prayers and vigils of my youth,\nThou knowest my manhood’s solemn and visionary meditations,\nThou knowest how before I commenced I devoted all to come to Thee,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Haply I may not live another day;",
        "output": "I cannot rest O God, I cannot eat or drink or sleep,\nTill I put forth myself, my prayer, once more to Thee,\nBreathe, bathe myself once more in Thee, commune with Thee,\nReport myself once more to Thee.\nThou knowest my years entire, my life,\nMy long and crowded life of active work, not adoration merely;\nThou knowest the prayers and vigils of my youth,\nThou knowest my manhood’s solemn and visionary meditations,\nThou knowest how before I commenced I devoted all to come to Thee,\nThou knowest I have in age ratified all those vows and strictly kept them,"
    },
    {
        "input": "I cannot rest O God, I cannot eat or drink or sleep,",
        "output": "Till I put forth myself, my prayer, once more to Thee,\nBreathe, bathe myself once more in Thee, commune with Thee,\nReport myself once more to Thee.\nThou knowest my years entire, my life,\nMy long and crowded life of active work, not adoration merely;\nThou knowest the prayers and vigils of my youth,\nThou knowest my manhood’s solemn and visionary meditations,\nThou knowest how before I commenced I devoted all to come to Thee,\nThou knowest I have in age ratified all those vows and strictly kept them,\nThou knowest I have not once lost nor faith nor ecstasy in Thee,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Till I put forth myself, my prayer, once more to Thee,",
        "output": "Breathe, bathe myself once more in Thee, commune with Thee,\nReport myself once more to Thee.\nThou knowest my years entire, my life,\nMy long and crowded life of active work, not adoration merely;\nThou knowest the prayers and vigils of my youth,\nThou knowest my manhood’s solemn and visionary meditations,\nThou knowest how before I commenced I devoted all to come to Thee,\nThou knowest I have in age ratified all those vows and strictly kept them,\nThou knowest I have not once lost nor faith nor ecstasy in Thee,\nIn shackles, prison’d, in disgrace, repining not,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Breathe, bathe myself once more in Thee, commune with Thee,",
        "output": "Report myself once more to Thee.\nThou knowest my years entire, my life,\nMy long and crowded life of active work, not adoration merely;\nThou knowest the prayers and vigils of my youth,\nThou knowest my manhood’s solemn and visionary meditations,\nThou knowest how before I commenced I devoted all to come to Thee,\nThou knowest I have in age ratified all those vows and strictly kept them,\nThou knowest I have not once lost nor faith nor ecstasy in Thee,\nIn shackles, prison’d, in disgrace, repining not,\nAccepting all from Thee, as duly come from Thee."
    },
    {
        "input": "Report myself once more to Thee.",
        "output": "Thou knowest my years entire, my life,\nMy long and crowded life of active work, not adoration merely;\nThou knowest the prayers and vigils of my youth,\nThou knowest my manhood’s solemn and visionary meditations,\nThou knowest how before I commenced I devoted all to come to Thee,\nThou knowest I have in age ratified all those vows and strictly kept them,\nThou knowest I have not once lost nor faith nor ecstasy in Thee,\nIn shackles, prison’d, in disgrace, repining not,\nAccepting all from Thee, as duly come from Thee.\nAll my emprises have been fill’d with Thee,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Thou knowest my years entire, my life,",
        "output": "My long and crowded life of active work, not adoration merely;\nThou knowest the prayers and vigils of my youth,\nThou knowest my manhood’s solemn and visionary meditations,\nThou knowest how before I commenced I devoted all to come to Thee,\nThou knowest I have in age ratified all those vows and strictly kept them,\nThou knowest I have not once lost nor faith nor ecstasy in Thee,\nIn shackles, prison’d, in disgrace, repining not,\nAccepting all from Thee, as duly come from Thee.\nAll my emprises have been fill’d with Thee,\nMy speculations, plans, begun and carried on in thoughts of Thee,"
    },
    {
        "input": "My long and crowded life of active work, not adoration merely;",
        "output": "Thou knowest the prayers and vigils of my youth,\nThou knowest my manhood’s solemn and visionary meditations,\nThou knowest how before I commenced I devoted all to come to Thee,\nThou knowest I have in age ratified all those vows and strictly kept them,\nThou knowest I have not once lost nor faith nor ecstasy in Thee,\nIn shackles, prison’d, in disgrace, repining not,\nAccepting all from Thee, as duly come from Thee.\nAll my emprises have been fill’d with Thee,\nMy speculations, plans, begun and carried on in thoughts of Thee,\nSailing the deep or journeying the land for Thee;"
    },
    {
        "input": "Thou knowest the prayers and vigils of my youth,",
        "output": "Thou knowest my manhood’s solemn and visionary meditations,\nThou knowest how before I commenced I devoted all to come to Thee,\nThou knowest I have in age ratified all those vows and strictly kept them,\nThou knowest I have not once lost nor faith nor ecstasy in Thee,\nIn shackles, prison’d, in disgrace, repining not,\nAccepting all from Thee, as duly come from Thee.\nAll my emprises have been fill’d with Thee,\nMy speculations, plans, begun and carried on in thoughts of Thee,\nSailing the deep or journeying the land for Thee;\nIntentions, purports, aspirations mine, leaving results to Thee."
    },
    {
        "input": "Thou knowest my manhood’s solemn and visionary meditations,",
        "output": "Thou knowest how before I commenced I devoted all to come to Thee,\nThou knowest I have in age ratified all those vows and strictly kept them,\nThou knowest I have not once lost nor faith nor ecstasy in Thee,\nIn shackles, prison’d, in disgrace, repining not,\nAccepting all from Thee, as duly come from Thee.\nAll my emprises have been fill’d with Thee,\nMy speculations, plans, begun and carried on in thoughts of Thee,\nSailing the deep or journeying the land for Thee;\nIntentions, purports, aspirations mine, leaving results to Thee.\nO I am sure they really came from Thee,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Thou knowest how before I commenced I devoted all to come to Thee,",
        "output": "Thou knowest I have in age ratified all those vows and strictly kept them,\nThou knowest I have not once lost nor faith nor ecstasy in Thee,\nIn shackles, prison’d, in disgrace, repining not,\nAccepting all from Thee, as duly come from Thee.\nAll my emprises have been fill’d with Thee,\nMy speculations, plans, begun and carried on in thoughts of Thee,\nSailing the deep or journeying the land for Thee;\nIntentions, purports, aspirations mine, leaving results to Thee.\nO I am sure they really came from Thee,\nThe urge, the ardor, the unconquerable will,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Thou knowest I have in age ratified all those vows and strictly kept them,",
        "output": "Thou knowest I have not once lost nor faith nor ecstasy in Thee,\nIn shackles, prison’d, in disgrace, repining not,\nAccepting all from Thee, as duly come from Thee.\nAll my emprises have been fill’d with Thee,\nMy speculations, plans, begun and carried on in thoughts of Thee,\nSailing the deep or journeying the land for Thee;\nIntentions, purports, aspirations mine, leaving results to Thee.\nO I am sure they really came from Thee,\nThe urge, the ardor, the unconquerable will,\nThe potent, felt, interior command, stronger than words,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Thou knowest I have not once lost nor faith nor ecstasy in Thee,",
        "output": "In shackles, prison’d, in disgrace, repining not,\nAccepting all from Thee, as duly come from Thee.\nAll my emprises have been fill’d with Thee,\nMy speculations, plans, begun and carried on in thoughts of Thee,\nSailing the deep or journeying the land for Thee;\nIntentions, purports, aspirations mine, leaving results to Thee.\nO I am sure they really came from Thee,\nThe urge, the ardor, the unconquerable will,\nThe potent, felt, interior command, stronger than words,\nA message from the Heavens whispering to me even in sleep,"
    },
    {
        "input": "In shackles, prison’d, in disgrace, repining not,",
        "output": "Accepting all from Thee, as duly come from Thee.\nAll my emprises have been fill’d with Thee,\nMy speculations, plans, begun and carried on in thoughts of Thee,\nSailing the deep or journeying the land for Thee;\nIntentions, purports, aspirations mine, leaving results to Thee.\nO I am sure they really came from Thee,\nThe urge, the ardor, the unconquerable will,\nThe potent, felt, interior command, stronger than words,\nA message from the Heavens whispering to me even in sleep,\nThese sped me on."
    },
    {
        "input": "Accepting all from Thee, as duly come from Thee.",
        "output": "All my emprises have been fill’d with Thee,\nMy speculations, plans, begun and carried on in thoughts of Thee,\nSailing the deep or journeying the land for Thee;\nIntentions, purports, aspirations mine, leaving results to Thee.\nO I am sure they really came from Thee,\nThe urge, the ardor, the unconquerable will,\nThe potent, felt, interior command, stronger than words,\nA message from the Heavens whispering to me even in sleep,\nThese sped me on.\nBy me and these the work so far accomplish’d,"
    },
    {
        "input": "All my emprises have been fill’d with Thee,",
        "output": "My speculations, plans, begun and carried on in thoughts of Thee,\nSailing the deep or journeying the land for Thee;\nIntentions, purports, aspirations mine, leaving results to Thee.\nO I am sure they really came from Thee,\nThe urge, the ardor, the unconquerable will,\nThe potent, felt, interior command, stronger than words,\nA message from the Heavens whispering to me even in sleep,\nThese sped me on.\nBy me and these the work so far accomplish’d,\nBy me earth’s elder cloy’d and stifled lands uncloy’d, unloos’d,"
    },
    {
        "input": "My speculations, plans, begun and carried on in thoughts of Thee,",
        "output": "Sailing the deep or journeying the land for Thee;\nIntentions, purports, aspirations mine, leaving results to Thee.\nO I am sure they really came from Thee,\nThe urge, the ardor, the unconquerable will,\nThe potent, felt, interior command, stronger than words,\nA message from the Heavens whispering to me even in sleep,\nThese sped me on.\nBy me and these the work so far accomplish’d,\nBy me earth’s elder cloy’d and stifled lands uncloy’d, unloos’d,\nBy me the hemispheres rounded and tied, the unknown to the known."
    },
    {
        "input": "Sailing the deep or journeying the land for Thee;",
        "output": "Intentions, purports, aspirations mine, leaving results to Thee.\nO I am sure they really came from Thee,\nThe urge, the ardor, the unconquerable will,\nThe potent, felt, interior command, stronger than words,\nA message from the Heavens whispering to me even in sleep,\nThese sped me on.\nBy me and these the work so far accomplish’d,\nBy me earth’s elder cloy’d and stifled lands uncloy’d, unloos’d,\nBy me the hemispheres rounded and tied, the unknown to the known.\nThe end I know not, it is all in Thee,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Intentions, purports, aspirations mine, leaving results to Thee.",
        "output": "O I am sure they really came from Thee,\nThe urge, the ardor, the unconquerable will,\nThe potent, felt, interior command, stronger than words,\nA message from the Heavens whispering to me even in sleep,\nThese sped me on.\nBy me and these the work so far accomplish’d,\nBy me earth’s elder cloy’d and stifled lands uncloy’d, unloos’d,\nBy me the hemispheres rounded and tied, the unknown to the known.\nThe end I know not, it is all in Thee,\nOr small or great I know not--haply what broad fields, what lands,"
    },
    {
        "input": "O I am sure they really came from Thee,",
        "output": "The urge, the ardor, the unconquerable will,\nThe potent, felt, interior command, stronger than words,\nA message from the Heavens whispering to me even in sleep,\nThese sped me on.\nBy me and these the work so far accomplish’d,\nBy me earth’s elder cloy’d and stifled lands uncloy’d, unloos’d,\nBy me the hemispheres rounded and tied, the unknown to the known.\nThe end I know not, it is all in Thee,\nOr small or great I know not--haply what broad fields, what lands,\nHaply the brutish measureless human undergrowth I know,"
    },
    {
        "input": "The urge, the ardor, the unconquerable will,",
        "output": "The potent, felt, interior command, stronger than words,\nA message from the Heavens whispering to me even in sleep,\nThese sped me on.\nBy me and these the work so far accomplish’d,\nBy me earth’s elder cloy’d and stifled lands uncloy’d, unloos’d,\nBy me the hemispheres rounded and tied, the unknown to the known.\nThe end I know not, it is all in Thee,\nOr small or great I know not--haply what broad fields, what lands,\nHaply the brutish measureless human undergrowth I know,\nTransplanted there may rise to stature, knowledge worthy Thee,"
    },
    {
        "input": "The potent, felt, interior command, stronger than words,",
        "output": "A message from the Heavens whispering to me even in sleep,\nThese sped me on.\nBy me and these the work so far accomplish’d,\nBy me earth’s elder cloy’d and stifled lands uncloy’d, unloos’d,\nBy me the hemispheres rounded and tied, the unknown to the known.\nThe end I know not, it is all in Thee,\nOr small or great I know not--haply what broad fields, what lands,\nHaply the brutish measureless human undergrowth I know,\nTransplanted there may rise to stature, knowledge worthy Thee,\nHaply the swords I know may there indeed be turn’d to reaping-tools,"
    },
    {
        "input": "A message from the Heavens whispering to me even in sleep,",
        "output": "These sped me on.\nBy me and these the work so far accomplish’d,\nBy me earth’s elder cloy’d and stifled lands uncloy’d, unloos’d,\nBy me the hemispheres rounded and tied, the unknown to the known.\nThe end I know not, it is all in Thee,\nOr small or great I know not--haply what broad fields, what lands,\nHaply the brutish measureless human undergrowth I know,\nTransplanted there may rise to stature, knowledge worthy Thee,\nHaply the swords I know may there indeed be turn’d to reaping-tools,\nHaply the lifeless cross I know, Europe’s dead cross, may bud and"
    },
    {
        "input": "These sped me on.",
        "output": "By me and these the work so far accomplish’d,\nBy me earth’s elder cloy’d and stifled lands uncloy’d, unloos’d,\nBy me the hemispheres rounded and tied, the unknown to the known.\nThe end I know not, it is all in Thee,\nOr small or great I know not--haply what broad fields, what lands,\nHaply the brutish measureless human undergrowth I know,\nTransplanted there may rise to stature, knowledge worthy Thee,\nHaply the swords I know may there indeed be turn’d to reaping-tools,\nHaply the lifeless cross I know, Europe’s dead cross, may bud and\n\tblossom there."
    },
    {
        "input": "By me and these the work so far accomplish’d,",
        "output": "By me earth’s elder cloy’d and stifled lands uncloy’d, unloos’d,\nBy me the hemispheres rounded and tied, the unknown to the known.\nThe end I know not, it is all in Thee,\nOr small or great I know not--haply what broad fields, what lands,\nHaply the brutish measureless human undergrowth I know,\nTransplanted there may rise to stature, knowledge worthy Thee,\nHaply the swords I know may there indeed be turn’d to reaping-tools,\nHaply the lifeless cross I know, Europe’s dead cross, may bud and\n\tblossom there.\nOne effort more, my altar this bleak sand;"
    },
    {
        "input": "By me earth’s elder cloy’d and stifled lands uncloy’d, unloos’d,",
        "output": "By me the hemispheres rounded and tied, the unknown to the known.\nThe end I know not, it is all in Thee,\nOr small or great I know not--haply what broad fields, what lands,\nHaply the brutish measureless human undergrowth I know,\nTransplanted there may rise to stature, knowledge worthy Thee,\nHaply the swords I know may there indeed be turn’d to reaping-tools,\nHaply the lifeless cross I know, Europe’s dead cross, may bud and\n\tblossom there.\nOne effort more, my altar this bleak sand;\nThat Thou O God my life hast lighted,"
    },
    {
        "input": "By me the hemispheres rounded and tied, the unknown to the known.",
        "output": "The end I know not, it is all in Thee,\nOr small or great I know not--haply what broad fields, what lands,\nHaply the brutish measureless human undergrowth I know,\nTransplanted there may rise to stature, knowledge worthy Thee,\nHaply the swords I know may there indeed be turn’d to reaping-tools,\nHaply the lifeless cross I know, Europe’s dead cross, may bud and\n\tblossom there.\nOne effort more, my altar this bleak sand;\nThat Thou O God my life hast lighted,\nWith ray of light, steady, ineffable, vouchsafed of Thee,"
    },
    {
        "input": "The end I know not, it is all in Thee,",
        "output": "Or small or great I know not--haply what broad fields, what lands,\nHaply the brutish measureless human undergrowth I know,\nTransplanted there may rise to stature, knowledge worthy Thee,\nHaply the swords I know may there indeed be turn’d to reaping-tools,\nHaply the lifeless cross I know, Europe’s dead cross, may bud and\n\tblossom there.\nOne effort more, my altar this bleak sand;\nThat Thou O God my life hast lighted,\nWith ray of light, steady, ineffable, vouchsafed of Thee,\nLight rare untellable, lighting the very light,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Or small or great I know not--haply what broad fields, what lands,",
        "output": "Haply the brutish measureless human undergrowth I know,\nTransplanted there may rise to stature, knowledge worthy Thee,\nHaply the swords I know may there indeed be turn’d to reaping-tools,\nHaply the lifeless cross I know, Europe’s dead cross, may bud and\n\tblossom there.\nOne effort more, my altar this bleak sand;\nThat Thou O God my life hast lighted,\nWith ray of light, steady, ineffable, vouchsafed of Thee,\nLight rare untellable, lighting the very light,\nBeyond all signs, descriptions, languages;"
    },
    {
        "input": "Haply the brutish measureless human undergrowth I know,",
        "output": "Transplanted there may rise to stature, knowledge worthy Thee,\nHaply the swords I know may there indeed be turn’d to reaping-tools,\nHaply the lifeless cross I know, Europe’s dead cross, may bud and\n\tblossom there.\nOne effort more, my altar this bleak sand;\nThat Thou O God my life hast lighted,\nWith ray of light, steady, ineffable, vouchsafed of Thee,\nLight rare untellable, lighting the very light,\nBeyond all signs, descriptions, languages;\nFor that O God, be it my latest word, here on my knees,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Transplanted there may rise to stature, knowledge worthy Thee,",
        "output": "Haply the swords I know may there indeed be turn’d to reaping-tools,\nHaply the lifeless cross I know, Europe’s dead cross, may bud and\n\tblossom there.\nOne effort more, my altar this bleak sand;\nThat Thou O God my life hast lighted,\nWith ray of light, steady, ineffable, vouchsafed of Thee,\nLight rare untellable, lighting the very light,\nBeyond all signs, descriptions, languages;\nFor that O God, be it my latest word, here on my knees,\nOld, poor, and paralyzed, I thank Thee."
    },
    {
        "input": "Haply the swords I know may there indeed be turn’d to reaping-tools,",
        "output": "Haply the lifeless cross I know, Europe’s dead cross, may bud and\n\tblossom there.\nOne effort more, my altar this bleak sand;\nThat Thou O God my life hast lighted,\nWith ray of light, steady, ineffable, vouchsafed of Thee,\nLight rare untellable, lighting the very light,\nBeyond all signs, descriptions, languages;\nFor that O God, be it my latest word, here on my knees,\nOld, poor, and paralyzed, I thank Thee.\nMy terminus near,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Haply the lifeless cross I know, Europe’s dead cross, may bud and",
        "output": "\tblossom there.\nOne effort more, my altar this bleak sand;\nThat Thou O God my life hast lighted,\nWith ray of light, steady, ineffable, vouchsafed of Thee,\nLight rare untellable, lighting the very light,\nBeyond all signs, descriptions, languages;\nFor that O God, be it my latest word, here on my knees,\nOld, poor, and paralyzed, I thank Thee.\nMy terminus near,\nThe clouds already closing in upon me,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tblossom there.",
        "output": "One effort more, my altar this bleak sand;\nThat Thou O God my life hast lighted,\nWith ray of light, steady, ineffable, vouchsafed of Thee,\nLight rare untellable, lighting the very light,\nBeyond all signs, descriptions, languages;\nFor that O God, be it my latest word, here on my knees,\nOld, poor, and paralyzed, I thank Thee.\nMy terminus near,\nThe clouds already closing in upon me,\nThe voyage balk’d, the course disputed, lost,"
    },
    {
        "input": "One effort more, my altar this bleak sand;",
        "output": "That Thou O God my life hast lighted,\nWith ray of light, steady, ineffable, vouchsafed of Thee,\nLight rare untellable, lighting the very light,\nBeyond all signs, descriptions, languages;\nFor that O God, be it my latest word, here on my knees,\nOld, poor, and paralyzed, I thank Thee.\nMy terminus near,\nThe clouds already closing in upon me,\nThe voyage balk’d, the course disputed, lost,\nI yield my ships to Thee."
    },
    {
        "input": "That Thou O God my life hast lighted,",
        "output": "With ray of light, steady, ineffable, vouchsafed of Thee,\nLight rare untellable, lighting the very light,\nBeyond all signs, descriptions, languages;\nFor that O God, be it my latest word, here on my knees,\nOld, poor, and paralyzed, I thank Thee.\nMy terminus near,\nThe clouds already closing in upon me,\nThe voyage balk’d, the course disputed, lost,\nI yield my ships to Thee.\nMy hands, my limbs grow nerveless,"
    },
    {
        "input": "With ray of light, steady, ineffable, vouchsafed of Thee,",
        "output": "Light rare untellable, lighting the very light,\nBeyond all signs, descriptions, languages;\nFor that O God, be it my latest word, here on my knees,\nOld, poor, and paralyzed, I thank Thee.\nMy terminus near,\nThe clouds already closing in upon me,\nThe voyage balk’d, the course disputed, lost,\nI yield my ships to Thee.\nMy hands, my limbs grow nerveless,\nMy brain feels rack’d, bewilder’d,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Light rare untellable, lighting the very light,",
        "output": "Beyond all signs, descriptions, languages;\nFor that O God, be it my latest word, here on my knees,\nOld, poor, and paralyzed, I thank Thee.\nMy terminus near,\nThe clouds already closing in upon me,\nThe voyage balk’d, the course disputed, lost,\nI yield my ships to Thee.\nMy hands, my limbs grow nerveless,\nMy brain feels rack’d, bewilder’d,\nLet the old timbers part, I will not part,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Beyond all signs, descriptions, languages;",
        "output": "For that O God, be it my latest word, here on my knees,\nOld, poor, and paralyzed, I thank Thee.\nMy terminus near,\nThe clouds already closing in upon me,\nThe voyage balk’d, the course disputed, lost,\nI yield my ships to Thee.\nMy hands, my limbs grow nerveless,\nMy brain feels rack’d, bewilder’d,\nLet the old timbers part, I will not part,\nI will cling fast to Thee, O God, though the waves buffet me,"
    },
    {
        "input": "For that O God, be it my latest word, here on my knees,",
        "output": "Old, poor, and paralyzed, I thank Thee.\nMy terminus near,\nThe clouds already closing in upon me,\nThe voyage balk’d, the course disputed, lost,\nI yield my ships to Thee.\nMy hands, my limbs grow nerveless,\nMy brain feels rack’d, bewilder’d,\nLet the old timbers part, I will not part,\nI will cling fast to Thee, O God, though the waves buffet me,\nThee, Thee at least I know."
    },
    {
        "input": "Old, poor, and paralyzed, I thank Thee.",
        "output": "My terminus near,\nThe clouds already closing in upon me,\nThe voyage balk’d, the course disputed, lost,\nI yield my ships to Thee.\nMy hands, my limbs grow nerveless,\nMy brain feels rack’d, bewilder’d,\nLet the old timbers part, I will not part,\nI will cling fast to Thee, O God, though the waves buffet me,\nThee, Thee at least I know.\nIs it the prophet’s thought I speak, or am I raving?"
    },
    {
        "input": "My terminus near,",
        "output": "The clouds already closing in upon me,\nThe voyage balk’d, the course disputed, lost,\nI yield my ships to Thee.\nMy hands, my limbs grow nerveless,\nMy brain feels rack’d, bewilder’d,\nLet the old timbers part, I will not part,\nI will cling fast to Thee, O God, though the waves buffet me,\nThee, Thee at least I know.\nIs it the prophet’s thought I speak, or am I raving?\nWhat do I know of life? what of myself?"
    },
    {
        "input": "The clouds already closing in upon me,",
        "output": "The voyage balk’d, the course disputed, lost,\nI yield my ships to Thee.\nMy hands, my limbs grow nerveless,\nMy brain feels rack’d, bewilder’d,\nLet the old timbers part, I will not part,\nI will cling fast to Thee, O God, though the waves buffet me,\nThee, Thee at least I know.\nIs it the prophet’s thought I speak, or am I raving?\nWhat do I know of life? what of myself?\nI know not even my own work past or present,"
    },
    {
        "input": "The voyage balk’d, the course disputed, lost,",
        "output": "I yield my ships to Thee.\nMy hands, my limbs grow nerveless,\nMy brain feels rack’d, bewilder’d,\nLet the old timbers part, I will not part,\nI will cling fast to Thee, O God, though the waves buffet me,\nThee, Thee at least I know.\nIs it the prophet’s thought I speak, or am I raving?\nWhat do I know of life? what of myself?\nI know not even my own work past or present,\nDim ever-shifting guesses of it spread before me,"
    },
    {
        "input": "I yield my ships to Thee.",
        "output": "My hands, my limbs grow nerveless,\nMy brain feels rack’d, bewilder’d,\nLet the old timbers part, I will not part,\nI will cling fast to Thee, O God, though the waves buffet me,\nThee, Thee at least I know.\nIs it the prophet’s thought I speak, or am I raving?\nWhat do I know of life? what of myself?\nI know not even my own work past or present,\nDim ever-shifting guesses of it spread before me,\nOf newer better worlds, their mighty parturition,"
    },
    {
        "input": "My hands, my limbs grow nerveless,",
        "output": "My brain feels rack’d, bewilder’d,\nLet the old timbers part, I will not part,\nI will cling fast to Thee, O God, though the waves buffet me,\nThee, Thee at least I know.\nIs it the prophet’s thought I speak, or am I raving?\nWhat do I know of life? what of myself?\nI know not even my own work past or present,\nDim ever-shifting guesses of it spread before me,\nOf newer better worlds, their mighty parturition,\nMocking, perplexing me."
    },
    {
        "input": "My brain feels rack’d, bewilder’d,",
        "output": "Let the old timbers part, I will not part,\nI will cling fast to Thee, O God, though the waves buffet me,\nThee, Thee at least I know.\nIs it the prophet’s thought I speak, or am I raving?\nWhat do I know of life? what of myself?\nI know not even my own work past or present,\nDim ever-shifting guesses of it spread before me,\nOf newer better worlds, their mighty parturition,\nMocking, perplexing me.\nAnd these things I see suddenly, what mean they?"
    },
    {
        "input": "Let the old timbers part, I will not part,",
        "output": "I will cling fast to Thee, O God, though the waves buffet me,\nThee, Thee at least I know.\nIs it the prophet’s thought I speak, or am I raving?\nWhat do I know of life? what of myself?\nI know not even my own work past or present,\nDim ever-shifting guesses of it spread before me,\nOf newer better worlds, their mighty parturition,\nMocking, perplexing me.\nAnd these things I see suddenly, what mean they?\nAs if some miracle, some hand divine unseal’d my eyes,"
    },
    {
        "input": "I will cling fast to Thee, O God, though the waves buffet me,",
        "output": "Thee, Thee at least I know.\nIs it the prophet’s thought I speak, or am I raving?\nWhat do I know of life? what of myself?\nI know not even my own work past or present,\nDim ever-shifting guesses of it spread before me,\nOf newer better worlds, their mighty parturition,\nMocking, perplexing me.\nAnd these things I see suddenly, what mean they?\nAs if some miracle, some hand divine unseal’d my eyes,\nShadowy vast shapes smile through the air and sky,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Thee, Thee at least I know.",
        "output": "Is it the prophet’s thought I speak, or am I raving?\nWhat do I know of life? what of myself?\nI know not even my own work past or present,\nDim ever-shifting guesses of it spread before me,\nOf newer better worlds, their mighty parturition,\nMocking, perplexing me.\nAnd these things I see suddenly, what mean they?\nAs if some miracle, some hand divine unseal’d my eyes,\nShadowy vast shapes smile through the air and sky,\nAnd on the distant waves sail countless ships,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Is it the prophet’s thought I speak, or am I raving?",
        "output": "What do I know of life? what of myself?\nI know not even my own work past or present,\nDim ever-shifting guesses of it spread before me,\nOf newer better worlds, their mighty parturition,\nMocking, perplexing me.\nAnd these things I see suddenly, what mean they?\nAs if some miracle, some hand divine unseal’d my eyes,\nShadowy vast shapes smile through the air and sky,\nAnd on the distant waves sail countless ships,\nAnd anthems in new tongues I hear saluting me."
    },
    {
        "input": "What do I know of life? what of myself?",
        "output": "I know not even my own work past or present,\nDim ever-shifting guesses of it spread before me,\nOf newer better worlds, their mighty parturition,\nMocking, perplexing me.\nAnd these things I see suddenly, what mean they?\nAs if some miracle, some hand divine unseal’d my eyes,\nShadowy vast shapes smile through the air and sky,\nAnd on the distant waves sail countless ships,\nAnd anthems in new tongues I hear saluting me."
    },
    {
        "input": "I know not even my own work past or present,",
        "output": "Dim ever-shifting guesses of it spread before me,\nOf newer better worlds, their mighty parturition,\nMocking, perplexing me.\nAnd these things I see suddenly, what mean they?\nAs if some miracle, some hand divine unseal’d my eyes,\nShadowy vast shapes smile through the air and sky,\nAnd on the distant waves sail countless ships,\nAnd anthems in new tongues I hear saluting me."
    },
    {
        "input": "Dim ever-shifting guesses of it spread before me,",
        "output": "Of newer better worlds, their mighty parturition,\nMocking, perplexing me.\nAnd these things I see suddenly, what mean they?\nAs if some miracle, some hand divine unseal’d my eyes,\nShadowy vast shapes smile through the air and sky,\nAnd on the distant waves sail countless ships,\nAnd anthems in new tongues I hear saluting me."
    },
    {
        "input": "Of newer better worlds, their mighty parturition,",
        "output": "Mocking, perplexing me.\nAnd these things I see suddenly, what mean they?\nAs if some miracle, some hand divine unseal’d my eyes,\nShadowy vast shapes smile through the air and sky,\nAnd on the distant waves sail countless ships,\nAnd anthems in new tongues I hear saluting me."
    },
    {
        "input": "Mocking, perplexing me.",
        "output": "And these things I see suddenly, what mean they?\nAs if some miracle, some hand divine unseal’d my eyes,\nShadowy vast shapes smile through the air and sky,\nAnd on the distant waves sail countless ships,\nAnd anthems in new tongues I hear saluting me."
    },
    {
        "input": "And these things I see suddenly, what mean they?",
        "output": "As if some miracle, some hand divine unseal’d my eyes,\nShadowy vast shapes smile through the air and sky,\nAnd on the distant waves sail countless ships,\nAnd anthems in new tongues I hear saluting me."
    },
    {
        "input": "As if some miracle, some hand divine unseal’d my eyes,",
        "output": "Shadowy vast shapes smile through the air and sky,\nAnd on the distant waves sail countless ships,\nAnd anthems in new tongues I hear saluting me."
    },
    {
        "input": "Shadowy vast shapes smile through the air and sky,",
        "output": "And on the distant waves sail countless ships,\nAnd anthems in new tongues I hear saluting me."
    },
    {
        "input": "And on the distant waves sail countless ships,",
        "output": "And anthems in new tongues I hear saluting me."
    },
    {
        "input": "The Sleepers",
        "output": "I wander all night in my vision,\nStepping with light feet, swiftly and noiselessly stepping and stopping,\nBending with open eyes over the shut eyes of sleepers,\nWandering and confused, lost to myself, ill-assorted, contradictory,\nPausing, gazing, bending, and stopping.\nHow solemn they look there, stretch’d and still,\nHow quiet they breathe, the little children in their cradles.\nThe wretched features of ennuyes, the white features of corpses, the\n\tlivid faces of drunkards, the sick-gray faces of onanists,\nThe gash’d bodies on battle-fields, the insane in their"
    },
    {
        "input": "I wander all night in my vision,",
        "output": "Stepping with light feet, swiftly and noiselessly stepping and stopping,\nBending with open eyes over the shut eyes of sleepers,\nWandering and confused, lost to myself, ill-assorted, contradictory,\nPausing, gazing, bending, and stopping.\nHow solemn they look there, stretch’d and still,\nHow quiet they breathe, the little children in their cradles.\nThe wretched features of ennuyes, the white features of corpses, the\n\tlivid faces of drunkards, the sick-gray faces of onanists,\nThe gash’d bodies on battle-fields, the insane in their\n\tstrong-door’d rooms, the sacred idiots, the new-born emerging"
    },
    {
        "input": "Stepping with light feet, swiftly and noiselessly stepping and stopping,",
        "output": "Bending with open eyes over the shut eyes of sleepers,\nWandering and confused, lost to myself, ill-assorted, contradictory,\nPausing, gazing, bending, and stopping.\nHow solemn they look there, stretch’d and still,\nHow quiet they breathe, the little children in their cradles.\nThe wretched features of ennuyes, the white features of corpses, the\n\tlivid faces of drunkards, the sick-gray faces of onanists,\nThe gash’d bodies on battle-fields, the insane in their\n\tstrong-door’d rooms, the sacred idiots, the new-born emerging\n\tfrom gates, and the dying emerging from gates,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Bending with open eyes over the shut eyes of sleepers,",
        "output": "Wandering and confused, lost to myself, ill-assorted, contradictory,\nPausing, gazing, bending, and stopping.\nHow solemn they look there, stretch’d and still,\nHow quiet they breathe, the little children in their cradles.\nThe wretched features of ennuyes, the white features of corpses, the\n\tlivid faces of drunkards, the sick-gray faces of onanists,\nThe gash’d bodies on battle-fields, the insane in their\n\tstrong-door’d rooms, the sacred idiots, the new-born emerging\n\tfrom gates, and the dying emerging from gates,\nThe night pervades them and infolds them."
    },
    {
        "input": "Wandering and confused, lost to myself, ill-assorted, contradictory,",
        "output": "Pausing, gazing, bending, and stopping.\nHow solemn they look there, stretch’d and still,\nHow quiet they breathe, the little children in their cradles.\nThe wretched features of ennuyes, the white features of corpses, the\n\tlivid faces of drunkards, the sick-gray faces of onanists,\nThe gash’d bodies on battle-fields, the insane in their\n\tstrong-door’d rooms, the sacred idiots, the new-born emerging\n\tfrom gates, and the dying emerging from gates,\nThe night pervades them and infolds them.\nThe married couple sleep calmly in their bed, he with his palm on"
    },
    {
        "input": "Pausing, gazing, bending, and stopping.",
        "output": "How solemn they look there, stretch’d and still,\nHow quiet they breathe, the little children in their cradles.\nThe wretched features of ennuyes, the white features of corpses, the\n\tlivid faces of drunkards, the sick-gray faces of onanists,\nThe gash’d bodies on battle-fields, the insane in their\n\tstrong-door’d rooms, the sacred idiots, the new-born emerging\n\tfrom gates, and the dying emerging from gates,\nThe night pervades them and infolds them.\nThe married couple sleep calmly in their bed, he with his palm on\n\tthe hip of the wife, and she with her palm on the hip of the husband,"
    },
    {
        "input": "How solemn they look there, stretch’d and still,",
        "output": "How quiet they breathe, the little children in their cradles.\nThe wretched features of ennuyes, the white features of corpses, the\n\tlivid faces of drunkards, the sick-gray faces of onanists,\nThe gash’d bodies on battle-fields, the insane in their\n\tstrong-door’d rooms, the sacred idiots, the new-born emerging\n\tfrom gates, and the dying emerging from gates,\nThe night pervades them and infolds them.\nThe married couple sleep calmly in their bed, he with his palm on\n\tthe hip of the wife, and she with her palm on the hip of the husband,\nThe sisters sleep lovingly side by side in their bed,"
    },
    {
        "input": "How quiet they breathe, the little children in their cradles.",
        "output": "The wretched features of ennuyes, the white features of corpses, the\n\tlivid faces of drunkards, the sick-gray faces of onanists,\nThe gash’d bodies on battle-fields, the insane in their\n\tstrong-door’d rooms, the sacred idiots, the new-born emerging\n\tfrom gates, and the dying emerging from gates,\nThe night pervades them and infolds them.\nThe married couple sleep calmly in their bed, he with his palm on\n\tthe hip of the wife, and she with her palm on the hip of the husband,\nThe sisters sleep lovingly side by side in their bed,\nThe men sleep lovingly side by side in theirs,"
    },
    {
        "input": "The wretched features of ennuyes, the white features of corpses, the",
        "output": "\tlivid faces of drunkards, the sick-gray faces of onanists,\nThe gash’d bodies on battle-fields, the insane in their\n\tstrong-door’d rooms, the sacred idiots, the new-born emerging\n\tfrom gates, and the dying emerging from gates,\nThe night pervades them and infolds them.\nThe married couple sleep calmly in their bed, he with his palm on\n\tthe hip of the wife, and she with her palm on the hip of the husband,\nThe sisters sleep lovingly side by side in their bed,\nThe men sleep lovingly side by side in theirs,\nAnd the mother sleeps with her little child carefully wrapt."
    },
    {
        "input": "\tlivid faces of drunkards, the sick-gray faces of onanists,",
        "output": "The gash’d bodies on battle-fields, the insane in their\n\tstrong-door’d rooms, the sacred idiots, the new-born emerging\n\tfrom gates, and the dying emerging from gates,\nThe night pervades them and infolds them.\nThe married couple sleep calmly in their bed, he with his palm on\n\tthe hip of the wife, and she with her palm on the hip of the husband,\nThe sisters sleep lovingly side by side in their bed,\nThe men sleep lovingly side by side in theirs,\nAnd the mother sleeps with her little child carefully wrapt.\nThe blind sleep, and the deaf and dumb sleep,"
    },
    {
        "input": "The gash’d bodies on battle-fields, the insane in their",
        "output": "\tstrong-door’d rooms, the sacred idiots, the new-born emerging\n\tfrom gates, and the dying emerging from gates,\nThe night pervades them and infolds them.\nThe married couple sleep calmly in their bed, he with his palm on\n\tthe hip of the wife, and she with her palm on the hip of the husband,\nThe sisters sleep lovingly side by side in their bed,\nThe men sleep lovingly side by side in theirs,\nAnd the mother sleeps with her little child carefully wrapt.\nThe blind sleep, and the deaf and dumb sleep,\nThe prisoner sleeps well in the prison, the runaway son sleeps,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tstrong-door’d rooms, the sacred idiots, the new-born emerging",
        "output": "\tfrom gates, and the dying emerging from gates,\nThe night pervades them and infolds them.\nThe married couple sleep calmly in their bed, he with his palm on\n\tthe hip of the wife, and she with her palm on the hip of the husband,\nThe sisters sleep lovingly side by side in their bed,\nThe men sleep lovingly side by side in theirs,\nAnd the mother sleeps with her little child carefully wrapt.\nThe blind sleep, and the deaf and dumb sleep,\nThe prisoner sleeps well in the prison, the runaway son sleeps,\nThe murderer that is to be hung next day, how does he sleep?"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tfrom gates, and the dying emerging from gates,",
        "output": "The night pervades them and infolds them.\nThe married couple sleep calmly in their bed, he with his palm on\n\tthe hip of the wife, and she with her palm on the hip of the husband,\nThe sisters sleep lovingly side by side in their bed,\nThe men sleep lovingly side by side in theirs,\nAnd the mother sleeps with her little child carefully wrapt.\nThe blind sleep, and the deaf and dumb sleep,\nThe prisoner sleeps well in the prison, the runaway son sleeps,\nThe murderer that is to be hung next day, how does he sleep?\nAnd the murder’d person, how does he sleep?"
    },
    {
        "input": "The night pervades them and infolds them.",
        "output": "The married couple sleep calmly in their bed, he with his palm on\n\tthe hip of the wife, and she with her palm on the hip of the husband,\nThe sisters sleep lovingly side by side in their bed,\nThe men sleep lovingly side by side in theirs,\nAnd the mother sleeps with her little child carefully wrapt.\nThe blind sleep, and the deaf and dumb sleep,\nThe prisoner sleeps well in the prison, the runaway son sleeps,\nThe murderer that is to be hung next day, how does he sleep?\nAnd the murder’d person, how does he sleep?\nThe female that loves unrequited sleeps,"
    },
    {
        "input": "The married couple sleep calmly in their bed, he with his palm on",
        "output": "\tthe hip of the wife, and she with her palm on the hip of the husband,\nThe sisters sleep lovingly side by side in their bed,\nThe men sleep lovingly side by side in theirs,\nAnd the mother sleeps with her little child carefully wrapt.\nThe blind sleep, and the deaf and dumb sleep,\nThe prisoner sleeps well in the prison, the runaway son sleeps,\nThe murderer that is to be hung next day, how does he sleep?\nAnd the murder’d person, how does he sleep?\nThe female that loves unrequited sleeps,\nAnd the male that loves unrequited sleeps,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tthe hip of the wife, and she with her palm on the hip of the husband,",
        "output": "The sisters sleep lovingly side by side in their bed,\nThe men sleep lovingly side by side in theirs,\nAnd the mother sleeps with her little child carefully wrapt.\nThe blind sleep, and the deaf and dumb sleep,\nThe prisoner sleeps well in the prison, the runaway son sleeps,\nThe murderer that is to be hung next day, how does he sleep?\nAnd the murder’d person, how does he sleep?\nThe female that loves unrequited sleeps,\nAnd the male that loves unrequited sleeps,\nThe head of the money-maker that plotted all day sleeps,"
    },
    {
        "input": "The sisters sleep lovingly side by side in their bed,",
        "output": "The men sleep lovingly side by side in theirs,\nAnd the mother sleeps with her little child carefully wrapt.\nThe blind sleep, and the deaf and dumb sleep,\nThe prisoner sleeps well in the prison, the runaway son sleeps,\nThe murderer that is to be hung next day, how does he sleep?\nAnd the murder’d person, how does he sleep?\nThe female that loves unrequited sleeps,\nAnd the male that loves unrequited sleeps,\nThe head of the money-maker that plotted all day sleeps,\nAnd the enraged and treacherous dispositions, all, all sleep."
    },
    {
        "input": "The men sleep lovingly side by side in theirs,",
        "output": "And the mother sleeps with her little child carefully wrapt.\nThe blind sleep, and the deaf and dumb sleep,\nThe prisoner sleeps well in the prison, the runaway son sleeps,\nThe murderer that is to be hung next day, how does he sleep?\nAnd the murder’d person, how does he sleep?\nThe female that loves unrequited sleeps,\nAnd the male that loves unrequited sleeps,\nThe head of the money-maker that plotted all day sleeps,\nAnd the enraged and treacherous dispositions, all, all sleep.\nI stand in the dark with drooping eyes by the worst-suffering and"
    },
    {
        "input": "And the mother sleeps with her little child carefully wrapt.",
        "output": "The blind sleep, and the deaf and dumb sleep,\nThe prisoner sleeps well in the prison, the runaway son sleeps,\nThe murderer that is to be hung next day, how does he sleep?\nAnd the murder’d person, how does he sleep?\nThe female that loves unrequited sleeps,\nAnd the male that loves unrequited sleeps,\nThe head of the money-maker that plotted all day sleeps,\nAnd the enraged and treacherous dispositions, all, all sleep.\nI stand in the dark with drooping eyes by the worst-suffering and\n\tthe most restless,"
    },
    {
        "input": "The blind sleep, and the deaf and dumb sleep,",
        "output": "The prisoner sleeps well in the prison, the runaway son sleeps,\nThe murderer that is to be hung next day, how does he sleep?\nAnd the murder’d person, how does he sleep?\nThe female that loves unrequited sleeps,\nAnd the male that loves unrequited sleeps,\nThe head of the money-maker that plotted all day sleeps,\nAnd the enraged and treacherous dispositions, all, all sleep.\nI stand in the dark with drooping eyes by the worst-suffering and\n\tthe most restless,\nI pass my hands soothingly to and fro a few inches from them,"
    },
    {
        "input": "The prisoner sleeps well in the prison, the runaway son sleeps,",
        "output": "The murderer that is to be hung next day, how does he sleep?\nAnd the murder’d person, how does he sleep?\nThe female that loves unrequited sleeps,\nAnd the male that loves unrequited sleeps,\nThe head of the money-maker that plotted all day sleeps,\nAnd the enraged and treacherous dispositions, all, all sleep.\nI stand in the dark with drooping eyes by the worst-suffering and\n\tthe most restless,\nI pass my hands soothingly to and fro a few inches from them,\nThe restless sink in their beds, they fitfully sleep."
    },
    {
        "input": "The murderer that is to be hung next day, how does he sleep?",
        "output": "And the murder’d person, how does he sleep?\nThe female that loves unrequited sleeps,\nAnd the male that loves unrequited sleeps,\nThe head of the money-maker that plotted all day sleeps,\nAnd the enraged and treacherous dispositions, all, all sleep.\nI stand in the dark with drooping eyes by the worst-suffering and\n\tthe most restless,\nI pass my hands soothingly to and fro a few inches from them,\nThe restless sink in their beds, they fitfully sleep.\nNow I pierce the darkness, new beings appear,"
    },
    {
        "input": "And the murder’d person, how does he sleep?",
        "output": "The female that loves unrequited sleeps,\nAnd the male that loves unrequited sleeps,\nThe head of the money-maker that plotted all day sleeps,\nAnd the enraged and treacherous dispositions, all, all sleep.\nI stand in the dark with drooping eyes by the worst-suffering and\n\tthe most restless,\nI pass my hands soothingly to and fro a few inches from them,\nThe restless sink in their beds, they fitfully sleep.\nNow I pierce the darkness, new beings appear,\nThe earth recedes from me into the night,"
    },
    {
        "input": "The female that loves unrequited sleeps,",
        "output": "And the male that loves unrequited sleeps,\nThe head of the money-maker that plotted all day sleeps,\nAnd the enraged and treacherous dispositions, all, all sleep.\nI stand in the dark with drooping eyes by the worst-suffering and\n\tthe most restless,\nI pass my hands soothingly to and fro a few inches from them,\nThe restless sink in their beds, they fitfully sleep.\nNow I pierce the darkness, new beings appear,\nThe earth recedes from me into the night,\nI saw that it was beautiful, and I see that what is not the earth is"
    },
    {
        "input": "And the male that loves unrequited sleeps,",
        "output": "The head of the money-maker that plotted all day sleeps,\nAnd the enraged and treacherous dispositions, all, all sleep.\nI stand in the dark with drooping eyes by the worst-suffering and\n\tthe most restless,\nI pass my hands soothingly to and fro a few inches from them,\nThe restless sink in their beds, they fitfully sleep.\nNow I pierce the darkness, new beings appear,\nThe earth recedes from me into the night,\nI saw that it was beautiful, and I see that what is not the earth is\n\tbeautiful."
    },
    {
        "input": "The head of the money-maker that plotted all day sleeps,",
        "output": "And the enraged and treacherous dispositions, all, all sleep.\nI stand in the dark with drooping eyes by the worst-suffering and\n\tthe most restless,\nI pass my hands soothingly to and fro a few inches from them,\nThe restless sink in their beds, they fitfully sleep.\nNow I pierce the darkness, new beings appear,\nThe earth recedes from me into the night,\nI saw that it was beautiful, and I see that what is not the earth is\n\tbeautiful.\nI go from bedside to bedside, I sleep close with the other sleepers"
    },
    {
        "input": "And the enraged and treacherous dispositions, all, all sleep.",
        "output": "I stand in the dark with drooping eyes by the worst-suffering and\n\tthe most restless,\nI pass my hands soothingly to and fro a few inches from them,\nThe restless sink in their beds, they fitfully sleep.\nNow I pierce the darkness, new beings appear,\nThe earth recedes from me into the night,\nI saw that it was beautiful, and I see that what is not the earth is\n\tbeautiful.\nI go from bedside to bedside, I sleep close with the other sleepers\n\teach in turn,"
    },
    {
        "input": "I stand in the dark with drooping eyes by the worst-suffering and",
        "output": "\tthe most restless,\nI pass my hands soothingly to and fro a few inches from them,\nThe restless sink in their beds, they fitfully sleep.\nNow I pierce the darkness, new beings appear,\nThe earth recedes from me into the night,\nI saw that it was beautiful, and I see that what is not the earth is\n\tbeautiful.\nI go from bedside to bedside, I sleep close with the other sleepers\n\teach in turn,\nI dream in my dream all the dreams of the other dreamers,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tthe most restless,",
        "output": "I pass my hands soothingly to and fro a few inches from them,\nThe restless sink in their beds, they fitfully sleep.\nNow I pierce the darkness, new beings appear,\nThe earth recedes from me into the night,\nI saw that it was beautiful, and I see that what is not the earth is\n\tbeautiful.\nI go from bedside to bedside, I sleep close with the other sleepers\n\teach in turn,\nI dream in my dream all the dreams of the other dreamers,\nAnd I become the other dreamers."
    },
    {
        "input": "I pass my hands soothingly to and fro a few inches from them,",
        "output": "The restless sink in their beds, they fitfully sleep.\nNow I pierce the darkness, new beings appear,\nThe earth recedes from me into the night,\nI saw that it was beautiful, and I see that what is not the earth is\n\tbeautiful.\nI go from bedside to bedside, I sleep close with the other sleepers\n\teach in turn,\nI dream in my dream all the dreams of the other dreamers,\nAnd I become the other dreamers.\nI am a dance--play up there! the fit is whirling me fast!"
    },
    {
        "input": "The restless sink in their beds, they fitfully sleep.",
        "output": "Now I pierce the darkness, new beings appear,\nThe earth recedes from me into the night,\nI saw that it was beautiful, and I see that what is not the earth is\n\tbeautiful.\nI go from bedside to bedside, I sleep close with the other sleepers\n\teach in turn,\nI dream in my dream all the dreams of the other dreamers,\nAnd I become the other dreamers.\nI am a dance--play up there! the fit is whirling me fast!\nI am the ever-laughing--it is new moon and twilight,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Now I pierce the darkness, new beings appear,",
        "output": "The earth recedes from me into the night,\nI saw that it was beautiful, and I see that what is not the earth is\n\tbeautiful.\nI go from bedside to bedside, I sleep close with the other sleepers\n\teach in turn,\nI dream in my dream all the dreams of the other dreamers,\nAnd I become the other dreamers.\nI am a dance--play up there! the fit is whirling me fast!\nI am the ever-laughing--it is new moon and twilight,\nI see the hiding of douceurs, I see nimble ghosts whichever way look,"
    },
    {
        "input": "The earth recedes from me into the night,",
        "output": "I saw that it was beautiful, and I see that what is not the earth is\n\tbeautiful.\nI go from bedside to bedside, I sleep close with the other sleepers\n\teach in turn,\nI dream in my dream all the dreams of the other dreamers,\nAnd I become the other dreamers.\nI am a dance--play up there! the fit is whirling me fast!\nI am the ever-laughing--it is new moon and twilight,\nI see the hiding of douceurs, I see nimble ghosts whichever way look,\nCache and cache again deep in the ground and sea, and where it is"
    },
    {
        "input": "I saw that it was beautiful, and I see that what is not the earth is",
        "output": "\tbeautiful.\nI go from bedside to bedside, I sleep close with the other sleepers\n\teach in turn,\nI dream in my dream all the dreams of the other dreamers,\nAnd I become the other dreamers.\nI am a dance--play up there! the fit is whirling me fast!\nI am the ever-laughing--it is new moon and twilight,\nI see the hiding of douceurs, I see nimble ghosts whichever way look,\nCache and cache again deep in the ground and sea, and where it is\n\tneither ground nor sea."
    },
    {
        "input": "\tbeautiful.",
        "output": "I go from bedside to bedside, I sleep close with the other sleepers\n\teach in turn,\nI dream in my dream all the dreams of the other dreamers,\nAnd I become the other dreamers.\nI am a dance--play up there! the fit is whirling me fast!\nI am the ever-laughing--it is new moon and twilight,\nI see the hiding of douceurs, I see nimble ghosts whichever way look,\nCache and cache again deep in the ground and sea, and where it is\n\tneither ground nor sea.\nWell do they do their jobs those journeymen divine,"
    },
    {
        "input": "I go from bedside to bedside, I sleep close with the other sleepers",
        "output": "\teach in turn,\nI dream in my dream all the dreams of the other dreamers,\nAnd I become the other dreamers.\nI am a dance--play up there! the fit is whirling me fast!\nI am the ever-laughing--it is new moon and twilight,\nI see the hiding of douceurs, I see nimble ghosts whichever way look,\nCache and cache again deep in the ground and sea, and where it is\n\tneither ground nor sea.\nWell do they do their jobs those journeymen divine,\nOnly from me can they hide nothing, and would not if they could,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\teach in turn,",
        "output": "I dream in my dream all the dreams of the other dreamers,\nAnd I become the other dreamers.\nI am a dance--play up there! the fit is whirling me fast!\nI am the ever-laughing--it is new moon and twilight,\nI see the hiding of douceurs, I see nimble ghosts whichever way look,\nCache and cache again deep in the ground and sea, and where it is\n\tneither ground nor sea.\nWell do they do their jobs those journeymen divine,\nOnly from me can they hide nothing, and would not if they could,\nI reckon I am their boss and they make me a pet besides,"
    },
    {
        "input": "I dream in my dream all the dreams of the other dreamers,",
        "output": "And I become the other dreamers.\nI am a dance--play up there! the fit is whirling me fast!\nI am the ever-laughing--it is new moon and twilight,\nI see the hiding of douceurs, I see nimble ghosts whichever way look,\nCache and cache again deep in the ground and sea, and where it is\n\tneither ground nor sea.\nWell do they do their jobs those journeymen divine,\nOnly from me can they hide nothing, and would not if they could,\nI reckon I am their boss and they make me a pet besides,\nAnd surround me and lead me and run ahead when I walk,"
    },
    {
        "input": "And I become the other dreamers.",
        "output": "I am a dance--play up there! the fit is whirling me fast!\nI am the ever-laughing--it is new moon and twilight,\nI see the hiding of douceurs, I see nimble ghosts whichever way look,\nCache and cache again deep in the ground and sea, and where it is\n\tneither ground nor sea.\nWell do they do their jobs those journeymen divine,\nOnly from me can they hide nothing, and would not if they could,\nI reckon I am their boss and they make me a pet besides,\nAnd surround me and lead me and run ahead when I walk,\nTo lift their cunning covers to signify me with stretch’d arms, and"
    },
    {
        "input": "I am a dance--play up there! the fit is whirling me fast!",
        "output": "I am the ever-laughing--it is new moon and twilight,\nI see the hiding of douceurs, I see nimble ghosts whichever way look,\nCache and cache again deep in the ground and sea, and where it is\n\tneither ground nor sea.\nWell do they do their jobs those journeymen divine,\nOnly from me can they hide nothing, and would not if they could,\nI reckon I am their boss and they make me a pet besides,\nAnd surround me and lead me and run ahead when I walk,\nTo lift their cunning covers to signify me with stretch’d arms, and\n\tresume the way;"
    },
    {
        "input": "I am the ever-laughing--it is new moon and twilight,",
        "output": "I see the hiding of douceurs, I see nimble ghosts whichever way look,\nCache and cache again deep in the ground and sea, and where it is\n\tneither ground nor sea.\nWell do they do their jobs those journeymen divine,\nOnly from me can they hide nothing, and would not if they could,\nI reckon I am their boss and they make me a pet besides,\nAnd surround me and lead me and run ahead when I walk,\nTo lift their cunning covers to signify me with stretch’d arms, and\n\tresume the way;\nOnward we move, a gay gang of blackguards! with mirth-shouting"
    },
    {
        "input": "I see the hiding of douceurs, I see nimble ghosts whichever way look,",
        "output": "Cache and cache again deep in the ground and sea, and where it is\n\tneither ground nor sea.\nWell do they do their jobs those journeymen divine,\nOnly from me can they hide nothing, and would not if they could,\nI reckon I am their boss and they make me a pet besides,\nAnd surround me and lead me and run ahead when I walk,\nTo lift their cunning covers to signify me with stretch’d arms, and\n\tresume the way;\nOnward we move, a gay gang of blackguards! with mirth-shouting\n\tmusic and wild-flapping pennants of joy!"
    },
    {
        "input": "Cache and cache again deep in the ground and sea, and where it is",
        "output": "\tneither ground nor sea.\nWell do they do their jobs those journeymen divine,\nOnly from me can they hide nothing, and would not if they could,\nI reckon I am their boss and they make me a pet besides,\nAnd surround me and lead me and run ahead when I walk,\nTo lift their cunning covers to signify me with stretch’d arms, and\n\tresume the way;\nOnward we move, a gay gang of blackguards! with mirth-shouting\n\tmusic and wild-flapping pennants of joy!\nI am the actor, the actress, the voter, the politician,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tneither ground nor sea.",
        "output": "Well do they do their jobs those journeymen divine,\nOnly from me can they hide nothing, and would not if they could,\nI reckon I am their boss and they make me a pet besides,\nAnd surround me and lead me and run ahead when I walk,\nTo lift their cunning covers to signify me with stretch’d arms, and\n\tresume the way;\nOnward we move, a gay gang of blackguards! with mirth-shouting\n\tmusic and wild-flapping pennants of joy!\nI am the actor, the actress, the voter, the politician,\nThe emigrant and the exile, the criminal that stood in the box,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Well do they do their jobs those journeymen divine,",
        "output": "Only from me can they hide nothing, and would not if they could,\nI reckon I am their boss and they make me a pet besides,\nAnd surround me and lead me and run ahead when I walk,\nTo lift their cunning covers to signify me with stretch’d arms, and\n\tresume the way;\nOnward we move, a gay gang of blackguards! with mirth-shouting\n\tmusic and wild-flapping pennants of joy!\nI am the actor, the actress, the voter, the politician,\nThe emigrant and the exile, the criminal that stood in the box,\nHe who has been famous and he who shall be famous after to-day,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Only from me can they hide nothing, and would not if they could,",
        "output": "I reckon I am their boss and they make me a pet besides,\nAnd surround me and lead me and run ahead when I walk,\nTo lift their cunning covers to signify me with stretch’d arms, and\n\tresume the way;\nOnward we move, a gay gang of blackguards! with mirth-shouting\n\tmusic and wild-flapping pennants of joy!\nI am the actor, the actress, the voter, the politician,\nThe emigrant and the exile, the criminal that stood in the box,\nHe who has been famous and he who shall be famous after to-day,\nThe stammerer, the well-form’d person, the wasted or feeble person."
    },
    {
        "input": "I reckon I am their boss and they make me a pet besides,",
        "output": "And surround me and lead me and run ahead when I walk,\nTo lift their cunning covers to signify me with stretch’d arms, and\n\tresume the way;\nOnward we move, a gay gang of blackguards! with mirth-shouting\n\tmusic and wild-flapping pennants of joy!\nI am the actor, the actress, the voter, the politician,\nThe emigrant and the exile, the criminal that stood in the box,\nHe who has been famous and he who shall be famous after to-day,\nThe stammerer, the well-form’d person, the wasted or feeble person.\nI am she who adorn’d herself and folded her hair expectantly,"
    },
    {
        "input": "And surround me and lead me and run ahead when I walk,",
        "output": "To lift their cunning covers to signify me with stretch’d arms, and\n\tresume the way;\nOnward we move, a gay gang of blackguards! with mirth-shouting\n\tmusic and wild-flapping pennants of joy!\nI am the actor, the actress, the voter, the politician,\nThe emigrant and the exile, the criminal that stood in the box,\nHe who has been famous and he who shall be famous after to-day,\nThe stammerer, the well-form’d person, the wasted or feeble person.\nI am she who adorn’d herself and folded her hair expectantly,\nMy truant lover has come, and it is dark."
    },
    {
        "input": "To lift their cunning covers to signify me with stretch’d arms, and",
        "output": "\tresume the way;\nOnward we move, a gay gang of blackguards! with mirth-shouting\n\tmusic and wild-flapping pennants of joy!\nI am the actor, the actress, the voter, the politician,\nThe emigrant and the exile, the criminal that stood in the box,\nHe who has been famous and he who shall be famous after to-day,\nThe stammerer, the well-form’d person, the wasted or feeble person.\nI am she who adorn’d herself and folded her hair expectantly,\nMy truant lover has come, and it is dark.\nDouble yourself and receive me darkness,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tresume the way;",
        "output": "Onward we move, a gay gang of blackguards! with mirth-shouting\n\tmusic and wild-flapping pennants of joy!\nI am the actor, the actress, the voter, the politician,\nThe emigrant and the exile, the criminal that stood in the box,\nHe who has been famous and he who shall be famous after to-day,\nThe stammerer, the well-form’d person, the wasted or feeble person.\nI am she who adorn’d herself and folded her hair expectantly,\nMy truant lover has come, and it is dark.\nDouble yourself and receive me darkness,\nReceive me and my lover too, he will not let me go without him."
    },
    {
        "input": "Onward we move, a gay gang of blackguards! with mirth-shouting",
        "output": "\tmusic and wild-flapping pennants of joy!\nI am the actor, the actress, the voter, the politician,\nThe emigrant and the exile, the criminal that stood in the box,\nHe who has been famous and he who shall be famous after to-day,\nThe stammerer, the well-form’d person, the wasted or feeble person.\nI am she who adorn’d herself and folded her hair expectantly,\nMy truant lover has come, and it is dark.\nDouble yourself and receive me darkness,\nReceive me and my lover too, he will not let me go without him.\nI roll myself upon you as upon a bed, I resign myself to the dusk."
    },
    {
        "input": "\tmusic and wild-flapping pennants of joy!",
        "output": "I am the actor, the actress, the voter, the politician,\nThe emigrant and the exile, the criminal that stood in the box,\nHe who has been famous and he who shall be famous after to-day,\nThe stammerer, the well-form’d person, the wasted or feeble person.\nI am she who adorn’d herself and folded her hair expectantly,\nMy truant lover has come, and it is dark.\nDouble yourself and receive me darkness,\nReceive me and my lover too, he will not let me go without him.\nI roll myself upon you as upon a bed, I resign myself to the dusk.\nHe whom I call answers me and takes the place of my lover,"
    },
    {
        "input": "I am the actor, the actress, the voter, the politician,",
        "output": "The emigrant and the exile, the criminal that stood in the box,\nHe who has been famous and he who shall be famous after to-day,\nThe stammerer, the well-form’d person, the wasted or feeble person.\nI am she who adorn’d herself and folded her hair expectantly,\nMy truant lover has come, and it is dark.\nDouble yourself and receive me darkness,\nReceive me and my lover too, he will not let me go without him.\nI roll myself upon you as upon a bed, I resign myself to the dusk.\nHe whom I call answers me and takes the place of my lover,\nHe rises with me silently from the bed."
    },
    {
        "input": "The emigrant and the exile, the criminal that stood in the box,",
        "output": "He who has been famous and he who shall be famous after to-day,\nThe stammerer, the well-form’d person, the wasted or feeble person.\nI am she who adorn’d herself and folded her hair expectantly,\nMy truant lover has come, and it is dark.\nDouble yourself and receive me darkness,\nReceive me and my lover too, he will not let me go without him.\nI roll myself upon you as upon a bed, I resign myself to the dusk.\nHe whom I call answers me and takes the place of my lover,\nHe rises with me silently from the bed.\nDarkness, you are gentler than my lover, his flesh was sweaty and panting,"
    },
    {
        "input": "He who has been famous and he who shall be famous after to-day,",
        "output": "The stammerer, the well-form’d person, the wasted or feeble person.\nI am she who adorn’d herself and folded her hair expectantly,\nMy truant lover has come, and it is dark.\nDouble yourself and receive me darkness,\nReceive me and my lover too, he will not let me go without him.\nI roll myself upon you as upon a bed, I resign myself to the dusk.\nHe whom I call answers me and takes the place of my lover,\nHe rises with me silently from the bed.\nDarkness, you are gentler than my lover, his flesh was sweaty and panting,\nI feel the hot moisture yet that he left me."
    },
    {
        "input": "The stammerer, the well-form’d person, the wasted or feeble person.",
        "output": "I am she who adorn’d herself and folded her hair expectantly,\nMy truant lover has come, and it is dark.\nDouble yourself and receive me darkness,\nReceive me and my lover too, he will not let me go without him.\nI roll myself upon you as upon a bed, I resign myself to the dusk.\nHe whom I call answers me and takes the place of my lover,\nHe rises with me silently from the bed.\nDarkness, you are gentler than my lover, his flesh was sweaty and panting,\nI feel the hot moisture yet that he left me.\nMy hands are spread forth, I pass them in all directions,"
    },
    {
        "input": "I am she who adorn’d herself and folded her hair expectantly,",
        "output": "My truant lover has come, and it is dark.\nDouble yourself and receive me darkness,\nReceive me and my lover too, he will not let me go without him.\nI roll myself upon you as upon a bed, I resign myself to the dusk.\nHe whom I call answers me and takes the place of my lover,\nHe rises with me silently from the bed.\nDarkness, you are gentler than my lover, his flesh was sweaty and panting,\nI feel the hot moisture yet that he left me.\nMy hands are spread forth, I pass them in all directions,\nI would sound up the shadowy shore to which you are journeying."
    },
    {
        "input": "My truant lover has come, and it is dark.",
        "output": "Double yourself and receive me darkness,\nReceive me and my lover too, he will not let me go without him.\nI roll myself upon you as upon a bed, I resign myself to the dusk.\nHe whom I call answers me and takes the place of my lover,\nHe rises with me silently from the bed.\nDarkness, you are gentler than my lover, his flesh was sweaty and panting,\nI feel the hot moisture yet that he left me.\nMy hands are spread forth, I pass them in all directions,\nI would sound up the shadowy shore to which you are journeying.\nBe careful darkness! already what was it touch’d me?"
    },
    {
        "input": "Double yourself and receive me darkness,",
        "output": "Receive me and my lover too, he will not let me go without him.\nI roll myself upon you as upon a bed, I resign myself to the dusk.\nHe whom I call answers me and takes the place of my lover,\nHe rises with me silently from the bed.\nDarkness, you are gentler than my lover, his flesh was sweaty and panting,\nI feel the hot moisture yet that he left me.\nMy hands are spread forth, I pass them in all directions,\nI would sound up the shadowy shore to which you are journeying.\nBe careful darkness! already what was it touch’d me?\nI thought my lover had gone, else darkness and he are one,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Receive me and my lover too, he will not let me go without him.",
        "output": "I roll myself upon you as upon a bed, I resign myself to the dusk.\nHe whom I call answers me and takes the place of my lover,\nHe rises with me silently from the bed.\nDarkness, you are gentler than my lover, his flesh was sweaty and panting,\nI feel the hot moisture yet that he left me.\nMy hands are spread forth, I pass them in all directions,\nI would sound up the shadowy shore to which you are journeying.\nBe careful darkness! already what was it touch’d me?\nI thought my lover had gone, else darkness and he are one,\nI hear the heart-beat, I follow, I fade away."
    },
    {
        "input": "I roll myself upon you as upon a bed, I resign myself to the dusk.",
        "output": "He whom I call answers me and takes the place of my lover,\nHe rises with me silently from the bed.\nDarkness, you are gentler than my lover, his flesh was sweaty and panting,\nI feel the hot moisture yet that he left me.\nMy hands are spread forth, I pass them in all directions,\nI would sound up the shadowy shore to which you are journeying.\nBe careful darkness! already what was it touch’d me?\nI thought my lover had gone, else darkness and he are one,\nI hear the heart-beat, I follow, I fade away.\nI descend my western course, my sinews are flaccid,"
    },
    {
        "input": "He whom I call answers me and takes the place of my lover,",
        "output": "He rises with me silently from the bed.\nDarkness, you are gentler than my lover, his flesh was sweaty and panting,\nI feel the hot moisture yet that he left me.\nMy hands are spread forth, I pass them in all directions,\nI would sound up the shadowy shore to which you are journeying.\nBe careful darkness! already what was it touch’d me?\nI thought my lover had gone, else darkness and he are one,\nI hear the heart-beat, I follow, I fade away.\nI descend my western course, my sinews are flaccid,\nPerfume and youth course through me and I am their wake."
    },
    {
        "input": "He rises with me silently from the bed.",
        "output": "Darkness, you are gentler than my lover, his flesh was sweaty and panting,\nI feel the hot moisture yet that he left me.\nMy hands are spread forth, I pass them in all directions,\nI would sound up the shadowy shore to which you are journeying.\nBe careful darkness! already what was it touch’d me?\nI thought my lover had gone, else darkness and he are one,\nI hear the heart-beat, I follow, I fade away.\nI descend my western course, my sinews are flaccid,\nPerfume and youth course through me and I am their wake.\nIt is my face yellow and wrinkled instead of the old woman’s,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Darkness, you are gentler than my lover, his flesh was sweaty and panting,",
        "output": "I feel the hot moisture yet that he left me.\nMy hands are spread forth, I pass them in all directions,\nI would sound up the shadowy shore to which you are journeying.\nBe careful darkness! already what was it touch’d me?\nI thought my lover had gone, else darkness and he are one,\nI hear the heart-beat, I follow, I fade away.\nI descend my western course, my sinews are flaccid,\nPerfume and youth course through me and I am their wake.\nIt is my face yellow and wrinkled instead of the old woman’s,\nI sit low in a straw-bottom chair and carefully darn my grandson’s"
    },
    {
        "input": "I feel the hot moisture yet that he left me.",
        "output": "My hands are spread forth, I pass them in all directions,\nI would sound up the shadowy shore to which you are journeying.\nBe careful darkness! already what was it touch’d me?\nI thought my lover had gone, else darkness and he are one,\nI hear the heart-beat, I follow, I fade away.\nI descend my western course, my sinews are flaccid,\nPerfume and youth course through me and I am their wake.\nIt is my face yellow and wrinkled instead of the old woman’s,\nI sit low in a straw-bottom chair and carefully darn my grandson’s\n\tstockings."
    },
    {
        "input": "My hands are spread forth, I pass them in all directions,",
        "output": "I would sound up the shadowy shore to which you are journeying.\nBe careful darkness! already what was it touch’d me?\nI thought my lover had gone, else darkness and he are one,\nI hear the heart-beat, I follow, I fade away.\nI descend my western course, my sinews are flaccid,\nPerfume and youth course through me and I am their wake.\nIt is my face yellow and wrinkled instead of the old woman’s,\nI sit low in a straw-bottom chair and carefully darn my grandson’s\n\tstockings.\nIt is I too, the sleepless widow looking out on the winter midnight,"
    },
    {
        "input": "I would sound up the shadowy shore to which you are journeying.",
        "output": "Be careful darkness! already what was it touch’d me?\nI thought my lover had gone, else darkness and he are one,\nI hear the heart-beat, I follow, I fade away.\nI descend my western course, my sinews are flaccid,\nPerfume and youth course through me and I am their wake.\nIt is my face yellow and wrinkled instead of the old woman’s,\nI sit low in a straw-bottom chair and carefully darn my grandson’s\n\tstockings.\nIt is I too, the sleepless widow looking out on the winter midnight,\nI see the sparkles of starshine on the icy and pallid earth."
    },
    {
        "input": "Be careful darkness! already what was it touch’d me?",
        "output": "I thought my lover had gone, else darkness and he are one,\nI hear the heart-beat, I follow, I fade away.\nI descend my western course, my sinews are flaccid,\nPerfume and youth course through me and I am their wake.\nIt is my face yellow and wrinkled instead of the old woman’s,\nI sit low in a straw-bottom chair and carefully darn my grandson’s\n\tstockings.\nIt is I too, the sleepless widow looking out on the winter midnight,\nI see the sparkles of starshine on the icy and pallid earth.\nA shroud I see and I am the shroud, I wrap a body and lie in the coffin,"
    },
    {
        "input": "I thought my lover had gone, else darkness and he are one,",
        "output": "I hear the heart-beat, I follow, I fade away.\nI descend my western course, my sinews are flaccid,\nPerfume and youth course through me and I am their wake.\nIt is my face yellow and wrinkled instead of the old woman’s,\nI sit low in a straw-bottom chair and carefully darn my grandson’s\n\tstockings.\nIt is I too, the sleepless widow looking out on the winter midnight,\nI see the sparkles of starshine on the icy and pallid earth.\nA shroud I see and I am the shroud, I wrap a body and lie in the coffin,\nIt is dark here under ground, it is not evil or pain here, it is"
    },
    {
        "input": "I hear the heart-beat, I follow, I fade away.",
        "output": "I descend my western course, my sinews are flaccid,\nPerfume and youth course through me and I am their wake.\nIt is my face yellow and wrinkled instead of the old woman’s,\nI sit low in a straw-bottom chair and carefully darn my grandson’s\n\tstockings.\nIt is I too, the sleepless widow looking out on the winter midnight,\nI see the sparkles of starshine on the icy and pallid earth.\nA shroud I see and I am the shroud, I wrap a body and lie in the coffin,\nIt is dark here under ground, it is not evil or pain here, it is\n\tblank here, for reasons."
    },
    {
        "input": "I descend my western course, my sinews are flaccid,",
        "output": "Perfume and youth course through me and I am their wake.\nIt is my face yellow and wrinkled instead of the old woman’s,\nI sit low in a straw-bottom chair and carefully darn my grandson’s\n\tstockings.\nIt is I too, the sleepless widow looking out on the winter midnight,\nI see the sparkles of starshine on the icy and pallid earth.\nA shroud I see and I am the shroud, I wrap a body and lie in the coffin,\nIt is dark here under ground, it is not evil or pain here, it is\n\tblank here, for reasons.\n(It seems to me that every thing in the light and air ought to be happy,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Perfume and youth course through me and I am their wake.",
        "output": "It is my face yellow and wrinkled instead of the old woman’s,\nI sit low in a straw-bottom chair and carefully darn my grandson’s\n\tstockings.\nIt is I too, the sleepless widow looking out on the winter midnight,\nI see the sparkles of starshine on the icy and pallid earth.\nA shroud I see and I am the shroud, I wrap a body and lie in the coffin,\nIt is dark here under ground, it is not evil or pain here, it is\n\tblank here, for reasons.\n(It seems to me that every thing in the light and air ought to be happy,\nWhoever is not in his coffin and the dark grave let him know he has enough.)"
    },
    {
        "input": "It is my face yellow and wrinkled instead of the old woman’s,",
        "output": "I sit low in a straw-bottom chair and carefully darn my grandson’s\n\tstockings.\nIt is I too, the sleepless widow looking out on the winter midnight,\nI see the sparkles of starshine on the icy and pallid earth.\nA shroud I see and I am the shroud, I wrap a body and lie in the coffin,\nIt is dark here under ground, it is not evil or pain here, it is\n\tblank here, for reasons.\n(It seems to me that every thing in the light and air ought to be happy,\nWhoever is not in his coffin and the dark grave let him know he has enough.)\nI see a beautiful gigantic swimmer swimming naked through the eddies"
    },
    {
        "input": "I sit low in a straw-bottom chair and carefully darn my grandson’s",
        "output": "\tstockings.\nIt is I too, the sleepless widow looking out on the winter midnight,\nI see the sparkles of starshine on the icy and pallid earth.\nA shroud I see and I am the shroud, I wrap a body and lie in the coffin,\nIt is dark here under ground, it is not evil or pain here, it is\n\tblank here, for reasons.\n(It seems to me that every thing in the light and air ought to be happy,\nWhoever is not in his coffin and the dark grave let him know he has enough.)\nI see a beautiful gigantic swimmer swimming naked through the eddies\n\tof the sea,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tstockings.",
        "output": "It is I too, the sleepless widow looking out on the winter midnight,\nI see the sparkles of starshine on the icy and pallid earth.\nA shroud I see and I am the shroud, I wrap a body and lie in the coffin,\nIt is dark here under ground, it is not evil or pain here, it is\n\tblank here, for reasons.\n(It seems to me that every thing in the light and air ought to be happy,\nWhoever is not in his coffin and the dark grave let him know he has enough.)\nI see a beautiful gigantic swimmer swimming naked through the eddies\n\tof the sea,\nHis brown hair lies close and even to his head, he strikes out with"
    },
    {
        "input": "It is I too, the sleepless widow looking out on the winter midnight,",
        "output": "I see the sparkles of starshine on the icy and pallid earth.\nA shroud I see and I am the shroud, I wrap a body and lie in the coffin,\nIt is dark here under ground, it is not evil or pain here, it is\n\tblank here, for reasons.\n(It seems to me that every thing in the light and air ought to be happy,\nWhoever is not in his coffin and the dark grave let him know he has enough.)\nI see a beautiful gigantic swimmer swimming naked through the eddies\n\tof the sea,\nHis brown hair lies close and even to his head, he strikes out with\n\tcourageous arms, he urges himself with his legs,"
    },
    {
        "input": "I see the sparkles of starshine on the icy and pallid earth.",
        "output": "A shroud I see and I am the shroud, I wrap a body and lie in the coffin,\nIt is dark here under ground, it is not evil or pain here, it is\n\tblank here, for reasons.\n(It seems to me that every thing in the light and air ought to be happy,\nWhoever is not in his coffin and the dark grave let him know he has enough.)\nI see a beautiful gigantic swimmer swimming naked through the eddies\n\tof the sea,\nHis brown hair lies close and even to his head, he strikes out with\n\tcourageous arms, he urges himself with his legs,\nI see his white body, I see his undaunted eyes,"
    },
    {
        "input": "A shroud I see and I am the shroud, I wrap a body and lie in the coffin,",
        "output": "It is dark here under ground, it is not evil or pain here, it is\n\tblank here, for reasons.\n(It seems to me that every thing in the light and air ought to be happy,\nWhoever is not in his coffin and the dark grave let him know he has enough.)\nI see a beautiful gigantic swimmer swimming naked through the eddies\n\tof the sea,\nHis brown hair lies close and even to his head, he strikes out with\n\tcourageous arms, he urges himself with his legs,\nI see his white body, I see his undaunted eyes,\nI hate the swift-running eddies that would dash him head-foremost on"
    },
    {
        "input": "It is dark here under ground, it is not evil or pain here, it is",
        "output": "\tblank here, for reasons.\n(It seems to me that every thing in the light and air ought to be happy,\nWhoever is not in his coffin and the dark grave let him know he has enough.)\nI see a beautiful gigantic swimmer swimming naked through the eddies\n\tof the sea,\nHis brown hair lies close and even to his head, he strikes out with\n\tcourageous arms, he urges himself with his legs,\nI see his white body, I see his undaunted eyes,\nI hate the swift-running eddies that would dash him head-foremost on\n\tthe rocks."
    },
    {
        "input": "\tblank here, for reasons.",
        "output": "(It seems to me that every thing in the light and air ought to be happy,\nWhoever is not in his coffin and the dark grave let him know he has enough.)\nI see a beautiful gigantic swimmer swimming naked through the eddies\n\tof the sea,\nHis brown hair lies close and even to his head, he strikes out with\n\tcourageous arms, he urges himself with his legs,\nI see his white body, I see his undaunted eyes,\nI hate the swift-running eddies that would dash him head-foremost on\n\tthe rocks.\nWhat are you doing you ruffianly red-trickled waves?"
    },
    {
        "input": "(It seems to me that every thing in the light and air ought to be happy,",
        "output": "Whoever is not in his coffin and the dark grave let him know he has enough.)\nI see a beautiful gigantic swimmer swimming naked through the eddies\n\tof the sea,\nHis brown hair lies close and even to his head, he strikes out with\n\tcourageous arms, he urges himself with his legs,\nI see his white body, I see his undaunted eyes,\nI hate the swift-running eddies that would dash him head-foremost on\n\tthe rocks.\nWhat are you doing you ruffianly red-trickled waves?\nWill you kill the courageous giant? will you kill him in the prime"
    },
    {
        "input": "Whoever is not in his coffin and the dark grave let him know he has enough.)",
        "output": "I see a beautiful gigantic swimmer swimming naked through the eddies\n\tof the sea,\nHis brown hair lies close and even to his head, he strikes out with\n\tcourageous arms, he urges himself with his legs,\nI see his white body, I see his undaunted eyes,\nI hate the swift-running eddies that would dash him head-foremost on\n\tthe rocks.\nWhat are you doing you ruffianly red-trickled waves?\nWill you kill the courageous giant? will you kill him in the prime\n\tof his middle age?"
    },
    {
        "input": "I see a beautiful gigantic swimmer swimming naked through the eddies",
        "output": "\tof the sea,\nHis brown hair lies close and even to his head, he strikes out with\n\tcourageous arms, he urges himself with his legs,\nI see his white body, I see his undaunted eyes,\nI hate the swift-running eddies that would dash him head-foremost on\n\tthe rocks.\nWhat are you doing you ruffianly red-trickled waves?\nWill you kill the courageous giant? will you kill him in the prime\n\tof his middle age?\nSteady and long he struggles,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tof the sea,",
        "output": "His brown hair lies close and even to his head, he strikes out with\n\tcourageous arms, he urges himself with his legs,\nI see his white body, I see his undaunted eyes,\nI hate the swift-running eddies that would dash him head-foremost on\n\tthe rocks.\nWhat are you doing you ruffianly red-trickled waves?\nWill you kill the courageous giant? will you kill him in the prime\n\tof his middle age?\nSteady and long he struggles,\nHe is baffled, bang’d, bruis’d, he holds out while his strength"
    },
    {
        "input": "His brown hair lies close and even to his head, he strikes out with",
        "output": "\tcourageous arms, he urges himself with his legs,\nI see his white body, I see his undaunted eyes,\nI hate the swift-running eddies that would dash him head-foremost on\n\tthe rocks.\nWhat are you doing you ruffianly red-trickled waves?\nWill you kill the courageous giant? will you kill him in the prime\n\tof his middle age?\nSteady and long he struggles,\nHe is baffled, bang’d, bruis’d, he holds out while his strength\n\tholds out,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tcourageous arms, he urges himself with his legs,",
        "output": "I see his white body, I see his undaunted eyes,\nI hate the swift-running eddies that would dash him head-foremost on\n\tthe rocks.\nWhat are you doing you ruffianly red-trickled waves?\nWill you kill the courageous giant? will you kill him in the prime\n\tof his middle age?\nSteady and long he struggles,\nHe is baffled, bang’d, bruis’d, he holds out while his strength\n\tholds out,\nThe slapping eddies are spotted with his blood, they bear him away,"
    },
    {
        "input": "I see his white body, I see his undaunted eyes,",
        "output": "I hate the swift-running eddies that would dash him head-foremost on\n\tthe rocks.\nWhat are you doing you ruffianly red-trickled waves?\nWill you kill the courageous giant? will you kill him in the prime\n\tof his middle age?\nSteady and long he struggles,\nHe is baffled, bang’d, bruis’d, he holds out while his strength\n\tholds out,\nThe slapping eddies are spotted with his blood, they bear him away,\n\tthey roll him, swing him, turn him,"
    },
    {
        "input": "I hate the swift-running eddies that would dash him head-foremost on",
        "output": "\tthe rocks.\nWhat are you doing you ruffianly red-trickled waves?\nWill you kill the courageous giant? will you kill him in the prime\n\tof his middle age?\nSteady and long he struggles,\nHe is baffled, bang’d, bruis’d, he holds out while his strength\n\tholds out,\nThe slapping eddies are spotted with his blood, they bear him away,\n\tthey roll him, swing him, turn him,\nHis beautiful body is borne in the circling eddies, it is"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tthe rocks.",
        "output": "What are you doing you ruffianly red-trickled waves?\nWill you kill the courageous giant? will you kill him in the prime\n\tof his middle age?\nSteady and long he struggles,\nHe is baffled, bang’d, bruis’d, he holds out while his strength\n\tholds out,\nThe slapping eddies are spotted with his blood, they bear him away,\n\tthey roll him, swing him, turn him,\nHis beautiful body is borne in the circling eddies, it is\n\tcontinually bruis’d on rocks,"
    },
    {
        "input": "What are you doing you ruffianly red-trickled waves?",
        "output": "Will you kill the courageous giant? will you kill him in the prime\n\tof his middle age?\nSteady and long he struggles,\nHe is baffled, bang’d, bruis’d, he holds out while his strength\n\tholds out,\nThe slapping eddies are spotted with his blood, they bear him away,\n\tthey roll him, swing him, turn him,\nHis beautiful body is borne in the circling eddies, it is\n\tcontinually bruis’d on rocks,\nSwiftly and ought of sight is borne the brave corpse."
    },
    {
        "input": "Will you kill the courageous giant? will you kill him in the prime",
        "output": "\tof his middle age?\nSteady and long he struggles,\nHe is baffled, bang’d, bruis’d, he holds out while his strength\n\tholds out,\nThe slapping eddies are spotted with his blood, they bear him away,\n\tthey roll him, swing him, turn him,\nHis beautiful body is borne in the circling eddies, it is\n\tcontinually bruis’d on rocks,\nSwiftly and ought of sight is borne the brave corpse.\nI turn but do not extricate myself,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tof his middle age?",
        "output": "Steady and long he struggles,\nHe is baffled, bang’d, bruis’d, he holds out while his strength\n\tholds out,\nThe slapping eddies are spotted with his blood, they bear him away,\n\tthey roll him, swing him, turn him,\nHis beautiful body is borne in the circling eddies, it is\n\tcontinually bruis’d on rocks,\nSwiftly and ought of sight is borne the brave corpse.\nI turn but do not extricate myself,\nConfused, a past-reading, another, but with darkness yet."
    },
    {
        "input": "Steady and long he struggles,",
        "output": "He is baffled, bang’d, bruis’d, he holds out while his strength\n\tholds out,\nThe slapping eddies are spotted with his blood, they bear him away,\n\tthey roll him, swing him, turn him,\nHis beautiful body is borne in the circling eddies, it is\n\tcontinually bruis’d on rocks,\nSwiftly and ought of sight is borne the brave corpse.\nI turn but do not extricate myself,\nConfused, a past-reading, another, but with darkness yet.\nThe beach is cut by the razory ice-wind, the wreck-guns sound,"
    },
    {
        "input": "He is baffled, bang’d, bruis’d, he holds out while his strength",
        "output": "\tholds out,\nThe slapping eddies are spotted with his blood, they bear him away,\n\tthey roll him, swing him, turn him,\nHis beautiful body is borne in the circling eddies, it is\n\tcontinually bruis’d on rocks,\nSwiftly and ought of sight is borne the brave corpse.\nI turn but do not extricate myself,\nConfused, a past-reading, another, but with darkness yet.\nThe beach is cut by the razory ice-wind, the wreck-guns sound,\nThe tempest lulls, the moon comes floundering through the drifts."
    },
    {
        "input": "\tholds out,",
        "output": "The slapping eddies are spotted with his blood, they bear him away,\n\tthey roll him, swing him, turn him,\nHis beautiful body is borne in the circling eddies, it is\n\tcontinually bruis’d on rocks,\nSwiftly and ought of sight is borne the brave corpse.\nI turn but do not extricate myself,\nConfused, a past-reading, another, but with darkness yet.\nThe beach is cut by the razory ice-wind, the wreck-guns sound,\nThe tempest lulls, the moon comes floundering through the drifts.\nI look where the ship helplessly heads end on, I hear the burst as"
    },
    {
        "input": "The slapping eddies are spotted with his blood, they bear him away,",
        "output": "\tthey roll him, swing him, turn him,\nHis beautiful body is borne in the circling eddies, it is\n\tcontinually bruis’d on rocks,\nSwiftly and ought of sight is borne the brave corpse.\nI turn but do not extricate myself,\nConfused, a past-reading, another, but with darkness yet.\nThe beach is cut by the razory ice-wind, the wreck-guns sound,\nThe tempest lulls, the moon comes floundering through the drifts.\nI look where the ship helplessly heads end on, I hear the burst as\n\tshe strikes, I hear the howls of dismay, they grow fainter and fainter."
    },
    {
        "input": "\tthey roll him, swing him, turn him,",
        "output": "His beautiful body is borne in the circling eddies, it is\n\tcontinually bruis’d on rocks,\nSwiftly and ought of sight is borne the brave corpse.\nI turn but do not extricate myself,\nConfused, a past-reading, another, but with darkness yet.\nThe beach is cut by the razory ice-wind, the wreck-guns sound,\nThe tempest lulls, the moon comes floundering through the drifts.\nI look where the ship helplessly heads end on, I hear the burst as\n\tshe strikes, I hear the howls of dismay, they grow fainter and fainter.\nI cannot aid with my wringing fingers,"
    },
    {
        "input": "His beautiful body is borne in the circling eddies, it is",
        "output": "\tcontinually bruis’d on rocks,\nSwiftly and ought of sight is borne the brave corpse.\nI turn but do not extricate myself,\nConfused, a past-reading, another, but with darkness yet.\nThe beach is cut by the razory ice-wind, the wreck-guns sound,\nThe tempest lulls, the moon comes floundering through the drifts.\nI look where the ship helplessly heads end on, I hear the burst as\n\tshe strikes, I hear the howls of dismay, they grow fainter and fainter.\nI cannot aid with my wringing fingers,\nI can but rush to the surf and let it drench me and freeze upon me."
    },
    {
        "input": "\tcontinually bruis’d on rocks,",
        "output": "Swiftly and ought of sight is borne the brave corpse.\nI turn but do not extricate myself,\nConfused, a past-reading, another, but with darkness yet.\nThe beach is cut by the razory ice-wind, the wreck-guns sound,\nThe tempest lulls, the moon comes floundering through the drifts.\nI look where the ship helplessly heads end on, I hear the burst as\n\tshe strikes, I hear the howls of dismay, they grow fainter and fainter.\nI cannot aid with my wringing fingers,\nI can but rush to the surf and let it drench me and freeze upon me.\nI search with the crowd, not one of the company is wash’d to us alive,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Swiftly and ought of sight is borne the brave corpse.",
        "output": "I turn but do not extricate myself,\nConfused, a past-reading, another, but with darkness yet.\nThe beach is cut by the razory ice-wind, the wreck-guns sound,\nThe tempest lulls, the moon comes floundering through the drifts.\nI look where the ship helplessly heads end on, I hear the burst as\n\tshe strikes, I hear the howls of dismay, they grow fainter and fainter.\nI cannot aid with my wringing fingers,\nI can but rush to the surf and let it drench me and freeze upon me.\nI search with the crowd, not one of the company is wash’d to us alive,\nIn the morning I help pick up the dead and lay them in rows in a barn."
    },
    {
        "input": "I turn but do not extricate myself,",
        "output": "Confused, a past-reading, another, but with darkness yet.\nThe beach is cut by the razory ice-wind, the wreck-guns sound,\nThe tempest lulls, the moon comes floundering through the drifts.\nI look where the ship helplessly heads end on, I hear the burst as\n\tshe strikes, I hear the howls of dismay, they grow fainter and fainter.\nI cannot aid with my wringing fingers,\nI can but rush to the surf and let it drench me and freeze upon me.\nI search with the crowd, not one of the company is wash’d to us alive,\nIn the morning I help pick up the dead and lay them in rows in a barn.\nNow of the older war-days, the defeat at Brooklyn,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Confused, a past-reading, another, but with darkness yet.",
        "output": "The beach is cut by the razory ice-wind, the wreck-guns sound,\nThe tempest lulls, the moon comes floundering through the drifts.\nI look where the ship helplessly heads end on, I hear the burst as\n\tshe strikes, I hear the howls of dismay, they grow fainter and fainter.\nI cannot aid with my wringing fingers,\nI can but rush to the surf and let it drench me and freeze upon me.\nI search with the crowd, not one of the company is wash’d to us alive,\nIn the morning I help pick up the dead and lay them in rows in a barn.\nNow of the older war-days, the defeat at Brooklyn,\nWashington stands inside the lines, he stands on the intrench’d"
    },
    {
        "input": "The beach is cut by the razory ice-wind, the wreck-guns sound,",
        "output": "The tempest lulls, the moon comes floundering through the drifts.\nI look where the ship helplessly heads end on, I hear the burst as\n\tshe strikes, I hear the howls of dismay, they grow fainter and fainter.\nI cannot aid with my wringing fingers,\nI can but rush to the surf and let it drench me and freeze upon me.\nI search with the crowd, not one of the company is wash’d to us alive,\nIn the morning I help pick up the dead and lay them in rows in a barn.\nNow of the older war-days, the defeat at Brooklyn,\nWashington stands inside the lines, he stands on the intrench’d\n\thills amid a crowd of officers."
    },
    {
        "input": "The tempest lulls, the moon comes floundering through the drifts.",
        "output": "I look where the ship helplessly heads end on, I hear the burst as\n\tshe strikes, I hear the howls of dismay, they grow fainter and fainter.\nI cannot aid with my wringing fingers,\nI can but rush to the surf and let it drench me and freeze upon me.\nI search with the crowd, not one of the company is wash’d to us alive,\nIn the morning I help pick up the dead and lay them in rows in a barn.\nNow of the older war-days, the defeat at Brooklyn,\nWashington stands inside the lines, he stands on the intrench’d\n\thills amid a crowd of officers.\nHis face is cold and damp, he cannot repress the weeping drops,"
    },
    {
        "input": "I look where the ship helplessly heads end on, I hear the burst as",
        "output": "\tshe strikes, I hear the howls of dismay, they grow fainter and fainter.\nI cannot aid with my wringing fingers,\nI can but rush to the surf and let it drench me and freeze upon me.\nI search with the crowd, not one of the company is wash’d to us alive,\nIn the morning I help pick up the dead and lay them in rows in a barn.\nNow of the older war-days, the defeat at Brooklyn,\nWashington stands inside the lines, he stands on the intrench’d\n\thills amid a crowd of officers.\nHis face is cold and damp, he cannot repress the weeping drops,\nHe lifts the glass perpetually to his eyes, the color is blanch’d"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tshe strikes, I hear the howls of dismay, they grow fainter and fainter.",
        "output": "I cannot aid with my wringing fingers,\nI can but rush to the surf and let it drench me and freeze upon me.\nI search with the crowd, not one of the company is wash’d to us alive,\nIn the morning I help pick up the dead and lay them in rows in a barn.\nNow of the older war-days, the defeat at Brooklyn,\nWashington stands inside the lines, he stands on the intrench’d\n\thills amid a crowd of officers.\nHis face is cold and damp, he cannot repress the weeping drops,\nHe lifts the glass perpetually to his eyes, the color is blanch’d\n\tfrom his cheeks,"
    },
    {
        "input": "I cannot aid with my wringing fingers,",
        "output": "I can but rush to the surf and let it drench me and freeze upon me.\nI search with the crowd, not one of the company is wash’d to us alive,\nIn the morning I help pick up the dead and lay them in rows in a barn.\nNow of the older war-days, the defeat at Brooklyn,\nWashington stands inside the lines, he stands on the intrench’d\n\thills amid a crowd of officers.\nHis face is cold and damp, he cannot repress the weeping drops,\nHe lifts the glass perpetually to his eyes, the color is blanch’d\n\tfrom his cheeks,\nHe sees the slaughter of the southern braves confided to him by"
    },
    {
        "input": "I can but rush to the surf and let it drench me and freeze upon me.",
        "output": "I search with the crowd, not one of the company is wash’d to us alive,\nIn the morning I help pick up the dead and lay them in rows in a barn.\nNow of the older war-days, the defeat at Brooklyn,\nWashington stands inside the lines, he stands on the intrench’d\n\thills amid a crowd of officers.\nHis face is cold and damp, he cannot repress the weeping drops,\nHe lifts the glass perpetually to his eyes, the color is blanch’d\n\tfrom his cheeks,\nHe sees the slaughter of the southern braves confided to him by\n\ttheir parents."
    },
    {
        "input": "I search with the crowd, not one of the company is wash’d to us alive,",
        "output": "In the morning I help pick up the dead and lay them in rows in a barn.\nNow of the older war-days, the defeat at Brooklyn,\nWashington stands inside the lines, he stands on the intrench’d\n\thills amid a crowd of officers.\nHis face is cold and damp, he cannot repress the weeping drops,\nHe lifts the glass perpetually to his eyes, the color is blanch’d\n\tfrom his cheeks,\nHe sees the slaughter of the southern braves confided to him by\n\ttheir parents.\nThe same at last and at last when peace is declared,"
    },
    {
        "input": "In the morning I help pick up the dead and lay them in rows in a barn.",
        "output": "Now of the older war-days, the defeat at Brooklyn,\nWashington stands inside the lines, he stands on the intrench’d\n\thills amid a crowd of officers.\nHis face is cold and damp, he cannot repress the weeping drops,\nHe lifts the glass perpetually to his eyes, the color is blanch’d\n\tfrom his cheeks,\nHe sees the slaughter of the southern braves confided to him by\n\ttheir parents.\nThe same at last and at last when peace is declared,\nHe stands in the room of the old tavern, the well-belov’d soldiers"
    },
    {
        "input": "Now of the older war-days, the defeat at Brooklyn,",
        "output": "Washington stands inside the lines, he stands on the intrench’d\n\thills amid a crowd of officers.\nHis face is cold and damp, he cannot repress the weeping drops,\nHe lifts the glass perpetually to his eyes, the color is blanch’d\n\tfrom his cheeks,\nHe sees the slaughter of the southern braves confided to him by\n\ttheir parents.\nThe same at last and at last when peace is declared,\nHe stands in the room of the old tavern, the well-belov’d soldiers\n\tall pass through,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Washington stands inside the lines, he stands on the intrench’d",
        "output": "\thills amid a crowd of officers.\nHis face is cold and damp, he cannot repress the weeping drops,\nHe lifts the glass perpetually to his eyes, the color is blanch’d\n\tfrom his cheeks,\nHe sees the slaughter of the southern braves confided to him by\n\ttheir parents.\nThe same at last and at last when peace is declared,\nHe stands in the room of the old tavern, the well-belov’d soldiers\n\tall pass through,\nThe officers speechless and slow draw near in their turns,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\thills amid a crowd of officers.",
        "output": "His face is cold and damp, he cannot repress the weeping drops,\nHe lifts the glass perpetually to his eyes, the color is blanch’d\n\tfrom his cheeks,\nHe sees the slaughter of the southern braves confided to him by\n\ttheir parents.\nThe same at last and at last when peace is declared,\nHe stands in the room of the old tavern, the well-belov’d soldiers\n\tall pass through,\nThe officers speechless and slow draw near in their turns,\nThe chief encircles their necks with his arm and kisses them on the cheek,"
    },
    {
        "input": "His face is cold and damp, he cannot repress the weeping drops,",
        "output": "He lifts the glass perpetually to his eyes, the color is blanch’d\n\tfrom his cheeks,\nHe sees the slaughter of the southern braves confided to him by\n\ttheir parents.\nThe same at last and at last when peace is declared,\nHe stands in the room of the old tavern, the well-belov’d soldiers\n\tall pass through,\nThe officers speechless and slow draw near in their turns,\nThe chief encircles their necks with his arm and kisses them on the cheek,\nHe kisses lightly the wet cheeks one after another, he shakes hands"
    },
    {
        "input": "He lifts the glass perpetually to his eyes, the color is blanch’d",
        "output": "\tfrom his cheeks,\nHe sees the slaughter of the southern braves confided to him by\n\ttheir parents.\nThe same at last and at last when peace is declared,\nHe stands in the room of the old tavern, the well-belov’d soldiers\n\tall pass through,\nThe officers speechless and slow draw near in their turns,\nThe chief encircles their necks with his arm and kisses them on the cheek,\nHe kisses lightly the wet cheeks one after another, he shakes hands\n\tand bids good-by to the army."
    },
    {
        "input": "\tfrom his cheeks,",
        "output": "He sees the slaughter of the southern braves confided to him by\n\ttheir parents.\nThe same at last and at last when peace is declared,\nHe stands in the room of the old tavern, the well-belov’d soldiers\n\tall pass through,\nThe officers speechless and slow draw near in their turns,\nThe chief encircles their necks with his arm and kisses them on the cheek,\nHe kisses lightly the wet cheeks one after another, he shakes hands\n\tand bids good-by to the army.\nNow what my mother told me one day as we sat at dinner together,"
    },
    {
        "input": "He sees the slaughter of the southern braves confided to him by",
        "output": "\ttheir parents.\nThe same at last and at last when peace is declared,\nHe stands in the room of the old tavern, the well-belov’d soldiers\n\tall pass through,\nThe officers speechless and slow draw near in their turns,\nThe chief encircles their necks with his arm and kisses them on the cheek,\nHe kisses lightly the wet cheeks one after another, he shakes hands\n\tand bids good-by to the army.\nNow what my mother told me one day as we sat at dinner together,\nOf when she was a nearly grown girl living home with her parents on"
    },
    {
        "input": "\ttheir parents.",
        "output": "The same at last and at last when peace is declared,\nHe stands in the room of the old tavern, the well-belov’d soldiers\n\tall pass through,\nThe officers speechless and slow draw near in their turns,\nThe chief encircles their necks with his arm and kisses them on the cheek,\nHe kisses lightly the wet cheeks one after another, he shakes hands\n\tand bids good-by to the army.\nNow what my mother told me one day as we sat at dinner together,\nOf when she was a nearly grown girl living home with her parents on\n\tthe old homestead."
    },
    {
        "input": "The same at last and at last when peace is declared,",
        "output": "He stands in the room of the old tavern, the well-belov’d soldiers\n\tall pass through,\nThe officers speechless and slow draw near in their turns,\nThe chief encircles their necks with his arm and kisses them on the cheek,\nHe kisses lightly the wet cheeks one after another, he shakes hands\n\tand bids good-by to the army.\nNow what my mother told me one day as we sat at dinner together,\nOf when she was a nearly grown girl living home with her parents on\n\tthe old homestead.\nA red squaw came one breakfast-time to the old homestead,"
    },
    {
        "input": "He stands in the room of the old tavern, the well-belov’d soldiers",
        "output": "\tall pass through,\nThe officers speechless and slow draw near in their turns,\nThe chief encircles their necks with his arm and kisses them on the cheek,\nHe kisses lightly the wet cheeks one after another, he shakes hands\n\tand bids good-by to the army.\nNow what my mother told me one day as we sat at dinner together,\nOf when she was a nearly grown girl living home with her parents on\n\tthe old homestead.\nA red squaw came one breakfast-time to the old homestead,\nOn her back she carried a bundle of rushes for rush-bottoming chairs,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tall pass through,",
        "output": "The officers speechless and slow draw near in their turns,\nThe chief encircles their necks with his arm and kisses them on the cheek,\nHe kisses lightly the wet cheeks one after another, he shakes hands\n\tand bids good-by to the army.\nNow what my mother told me one day as we sat at dinner together,\nOf when she was a nearly grown girl living home with her parents on\n\tthe old homestead.\nA red squaw came one breakfast-time to the old homestead,\nOn her back she carried a bundle of rushes for rush-bottoming chairs,\nHer hair, straight, shiny, coarse, black, profuse, half-envelop’d"
    },
    {
        "input": "The officers speechless and slow draw near in their turns,",
        "output": "The chief encircles their necks with his arm and kisses them on the cheek,\nHe kisses lightly the wet cheeks one after another, he shakes hands\n\tand bids good-by to the army.\nNow what my mother told me one day as we sat at dinner together,\nOf when she was a nearly grown girl living home with her parents on\n\tthe old homestead.\nA red squaw came one breakfast-time to the old homestead,\nOn her back she carried a bundle of rushes for rush-bottoming chairs,\nHer hair, straight, shiny, coarse, black, profuse, half-envelop’d\n\ther face,"
    },
    {
        "input": "The chief encircles their necks with his arm and kisses them on the cheek,",
        "output": "He kisses lightly the wet cheeks one after another, he shakes hands\n\tand bids good-by to the army.\nNow what my mother told me one day as we sat at dinner together,\nOf when she was a nearly grown girl living home with her parents on\n\tthe old homestead.\nA red squaw came one breakfast-time to the old homestead,\nOn her back she carried a bundle of rushes for rush-bottoming chairs,\nHer hair, straight, shiny, coarse, black, profuse, half-envelop’d\n\ther face,\nHer step was free and elastic, and her voice sounded exquisitely as"
    },
    {
        "input": "He kisses lightly the wet cheeks one after another, he shakes hands",
        "output": "\tand bids good-by to the army.\nNow what my mother told me one day as we sat at dinner together,\nOf when she was a nearly grown girl living home with her parents on\n\tthe old homestead.\nA red squaw came one breakfast-time to the old homestead,\nOn her back she carried a bundle of rushes for rush-bottoming chairs,\nHer hair, straight, shiny, coarse, black, profuse, half-envelop’d\n\ther face,\nHer step was free and elastic, and her voice sounded exquisitely as\n\tshe spoke."
    },
    {
        "input": "\tand bids good-by to the army.",
        "output": "Now what my mother told me one day as we sat at dinner together,\nOf when she was a nearly grown girl living home with her parents on\n\tthe old homestead.\nA red squaw came one breakfast-time to the old homestead,\nOn her back she carried a bundle of rushes for rush-bottoming chairs,\nHer hair, straight, shiny, coarse, black, profuse, half-envelop’d\n\ther face,\nHer step was free and elastic, and her voice sounded exquisitely as\n\tshe spoke.\nMy mother look’d in delight and amazement at the stranger,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Now what my mother told me one day as we sat at dinner together,",
        "output": "Of when she was a nearly grown girl living home with her parents on\n\tthe old homestead.\nA red squaw came one breakfast-time to the old homestead,\nOn her back she carried a bundle of rushes for rush-bottoming chairs,\nHer hair, straight, shiny, coarse, black, profuse, half-envelop’d\n\ther face,\nHer step was free and elastic, and her voice sounded exquisitely as\n\tshe spoke.\nMy mother look’d in delight and amazement at the stranger,\nShe look’d at the freshness of her tall-borne face and full and"
    },
    {
        "input": "Of when she was a nearly grown girl living home with her parents on",
        "output": "\tthe old homestead.\nA red squaw came one breakfast-time to the old homestead,\nOn her back she carried a bundle of rushes for rush-bottoming chairs,\nHer hair, straight, shiny, coarse, black, profuse, half-envelop’d\n\ther face,\nHer step was free and elastic, and her voice sounded exquisitely as\n\tshe spoke.\nMy mother look’d in delight and amazement at the stranger,\nShe look’d at the freshness of her tall-borne face and full and\n\tpliant limbs,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tthe old homestead.",
        "output": "A red squaw came one breakfast-time to the old homestead,\nOn her back she carried a bundle of rushes for rush-bottoming chairs,\nHer hair, straight, shiny, coarse, black, profuse, half-envelop’d\n\ther face,\nHer step was free and elastic, and her voice sounded exquisitely as\n\tshe spoke.\nMy mother look’d in delight and amazement at the stranger,\nShe look’d at the freshness of her tall-borne face and full and\n\tpliant limbs,\nThe more she look’d upon her she loved her,"
    },
    {
        "input": "A red squaw came one breakfast-time to the old homestead,",
        "output": "On her back she carried a bundle of rushes for rush-bottoming chairs,\nHer hair, straight, shiny, coarse, black, profuse, half-envelop’d\n\ther face,\nHer step was free and elastic, and her voice sounded exquisitely as\n\tshe spoke.\nMy mother look’d in delight and amazement at the stranger,\nShe look’d at the freshness of her tall-borne face and full and\n\tpliant limbs,\nThe more she look’d upon her she loved her,\nNever before had she seen such wonderful beauty and purity,"
    },
    {
        "input": "On her back she carried a bundle of rushes for rush-bottoming chairs,",
        "output": "Her hair, straight, shiny, coarse, black, profuse, half-envelop’d\n\ther face,\nHer step was free and elastic, and her voice sounded exquisitely as\n\tshe spoke.\nMy mother look’d in delight and amazement at the stranger,\nShe look’d at the freshness of her tall-borne face and full and\n\tpliant limbs,\nThe more she look’d upon her she loved her,\nNever before had she seen such wonderful beauty and purity,\nShe made her sit on a bench by the jamb of the fireplace, she cook’d"
    },
    {
        "input": "Her hair, straight, shiny, coarse, black, profuse, half-envelop’d",
        "output": "\ther face,\nHer step was free and elastic, and her voice sounded exquisitely as\n\tshe spoke.\nMy mother look’d in delight and amazement at the stranger,\nShe look’d at the freshness of her tall-borne face and full and\n\tpliant limbs,\nThe more she look’d upon her she loved her,\nNever before had she seen such wonderful beauty and purity,\nShe made her sit on a bench by the jamb of the fireplace, she cook’d\n\tfood for her,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\ther face,",
        "output": "Her step was free and elastic, and her voice sounded exquisitely as\n\tshe spoke.\nMy mother look’d in delight and amazement at the stranger,\nShe look’d at the freshness of her tall-borne face and full and\n\tpliant limbs,\nThe more she look’d upon her she loved her,\nNever before had she seen such wonderful beauty and purity,\nShe made her sit on a bench by the jamb of the fireplace, she cook’d\n\tfood for her,\nShe had no work to give her, but she gave her remembrance and fondness."
    },
    {
        "input": "Her step was free and elastic, and her voice sounded exquisitely as",
        "output": "\tshe spoke.\nMy mother look’d in delight and amazement at the stranger,\nShe look’d at the freshness of her tall-borne face and full and\n\tpliant limbs,\nThe more she look’d upon her she loved her,\nNever before had she seen such wonderful beauty and purity,\nShe made her sit on a bench by the jamb of the fireplace, she cook’d\n\tfood for her,\nShe had no work to give her, but she gave her remembrance and fondness.\nThe red squaw staid all the forenoon, and toward the middle of the"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tshe spoke.",
        "output": "My mother look’d in delight and amazement at the stranger,\nShe look’d at the freshness of her tall-borne face and full and\n\tpliant limbs,\nThe more she look’d upon her she loved her,\nNever before had she seen such wonderful beauty and purity,\nShe made her sit on a bench by the jamb of the fireplace, she cook’d\n\tfood for her,\nShe had no work to give her, but she gave her remembrance and fondness.\nThe red squaw staid all the forenoon, and toward the middle of the\n\tafternoon she went away,"
    },
    {
        "input": "My mother look’d in delight and amazement at the stranger,",
        "output": "She look’d at the freshness of her tall-borne face and full and\n\tpliant limbs,\nThe more she look’d upon her she loved her,\nNever before had she seen such wonderful beauty and purity,\nShe made her sit on a bench by the jamb of the fireplace, she cook’d\n\tfood for her,\nShe had no work to give her, but she gave her remembrance and fondness.\nThe red squaw staid all the forenoon, and toward the middle of the\n\tafternoon she went away,\nO my mother was loth to have her go away,"
    },
    {
        "input": "She look’d at the freshness of her tall-borne face and full and",
        "output": "\tpliant limbs,\nThe more she look’d upon her she loved her,\nNever before had she seen such wonderful beauty and purity,\nShe made her sit on a bench by the jamb of the fireplace, she cook’d\n\tfood for her,\nShe had no work to give her, but she gave her remembrance and fondness.\nThe red squaw staid all the forenoon, and toward the middle of the\n\tafternoon she went away,\nO my mother was loth to have her go away,\nAll the week she thought of her, she watch’d for her many a month,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tpliant limbs,",
        "output": "The more she look’d upon her she loved her,\nNever before had she seen such wonderful beauty and purity,\nShe made her sit on a bench by the jamb of the fireplace, she cook’d\n\tfood for her,\nShe had no work to give her, but she gave her remembrance and fondness.\nThe red squaw staid all the forenoon, and toward the middle of the\n\tafternoon she went away,\nO my mother was loth to have her go away,\nAll the week she thought of her, she watch’d for her many a month,\nShe remember’d her many a winter and many a summer,"
    },
    {
        "input": "The more she look’d upon her she loved her,",
        "output": "Never before had she seen such wonderful beauty and purity,\nShe made her sit on a bench by the jamb of the fireplace, she cook’d\n\tfood for her,\nShe had no work to give her, but she gave her remembrance and fondness.\nThe red squaw staid all the forenoon, and toward the middle of the\n\tafternoon she went away,\nO my mother was loth to have her go away,\nAll the week she thought of her, she watch’d for her many a month,\nShe remember’d her many a winter and many a summer,\nBut the red squaw never came nor was heard of there again."
    },
    {
        "input": "Never before had she seen such wonderful beauty and purity,",
        "output": "She made her sit on a bench by the jamb of the fireplace, she cook’d\n\tfood for her,\nShe had no work to give her, but she gave her remembrance and fondness.\nThe red squaw staid all the forenoon, and toward the middle of the\n\tafternoon she went away,\nO my mother was loth to have her go away,\nAll the week she thought of her, she watch’d for her many a month,\nShe remember’d her many a winter and many a summer,\nBut the red squaw never came nor was heard of there again.\nA show of the summer softness--a contact of something unseen--an"
    },
    {
        "input": "She made her sit on a bench by the jamb of the fireplace, she cook’d",
        "output": "\tfood for her,\nShe had no work to give her, but she gave her remembrance and fondness.\nThe red squaw staid all the forenoon, and toward the middle of the\n\tafternoon she went away,\nO my mother was loth to have her go away,\nAll the week she thought of her, she watch’d for her many a month,\nShe remember’d her many a winter and many a summer,\nBut the red squaw never came nor was heard of there again.\nA show of the summer softness--a contact of something unseen--an\n\tamour of the light and air,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tfood for her,",
        "output": "She had no work to give her, but she gave her remembrance and fondness.\nThe red squaw staid all the forenoon, and toward the middle of the\n\tafternoon she went away,\nO my mother was loth to have her go away,\nAll the week she thought of her, she watch’d for her many a month,\nShe remember’d her many a winter and many a summer,\nBut the red squaw never came nor was heard of there again.\nA show of the summer softness--a contact of something unseen--an\n\tamour of the light and air,\nI am jealous and overwhelm’d with friendliness,"
    },
    {
        "input": "She had no work to give her, but she gave her remembrance and fondness.",
        "output": "The red squaw staid all the forenoon, and toward the middle of the\n\tafternoon she went away,\nO my mother was loth to have her go away,\nAll the week she thought of her, she watch’d for her many a month,\nShe remember’d her many a winter and many a summer,\nBut the red squaw never came nor was heard of there again.\nA show of the summer softness--a contact of something unseen--an\n\tamour of the light and air,\nI am jealous and overwhelm’d with friendliness,\nAnd will go gallivant with the light and air myself."
    },
    {
        "input": "The red squaw staid all the forenoon, and toward the middle of the",
        "output": "\tafternoon she went away,\nO my mother was loth to have her go away,\nAll the week she thought of her, she watch’d for her many a month,\nShe remember’d her many a winter and many a summer,\nBut the red squaw never came nor was heard of there again.\nA show of the summer softness--a contact of something unseen--an\n\tamour of the light and air,\nI am jealous and overwhelm’d with friendliness,\nAnd will go gallivant with the light and air myself.\nO love and summer, you are in the dreams and in me,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tafternoon she went away,",
        "output": "O my mother was loth to have her go away,\nAll the week she thought of her, she watch’d for her many a month,\nShe remember’d her many a winter and many a summer,\nBut the red squaw never came nor was heard of there again.\nA show of the summer softness--a contact of something unseen--an\n\tamour of the light and air,\nI am jealous and overwhelm’d with friendliness,\nAnd will go gallivant with the light and air myself.\nO love and summer, you are in the dreams and in me,\nAutumn and winter are in the dreams, the farmer goes with his thrift,"
    },
    {
        "input": "O my mother was loth to have her go away,",
        "output": "All the week she thought of her, she watch’d for her many a month,\nShe remember’d her many a winter and many a summer,\nBut the red squaw never came nor was heard of there again.\nA show of the summer softness--a contact of something unseen--an\n\tamour of the light and air,\nI am jealous and overwhelm’d with friendliness,\nAnd will go gallivant with the light and air myself.\nO love and summer, you are in the dreams and in me,\nAutumn and winter are in the dreams, the farmer goes with his thrift,\nThe droves and crops increase, the barns are well-fill’d."
    },
    {
        "input": "All the week she thought of her, she watch’d for her many a month,",
        "output": "She remember’d her many a winter and many a summer,\nBut the red squaw never came nor was heard of there again.\nA show of the summer softness--a contact of something unseen--an\n\tamour of the light and air,\nI am jealous and overwhelm’d with friendliness,\nAnd will go gallivant with the light and air myself.\nO love and summer, you are in the dreams and in me,\nAutumn and winter are in the dreams, the farmer goes with his thrift,\nThe droves and crops increase, the barns are well-fill’d.\nElements merge in the night, ships make tacks in the dreams,"
    },
    {
        "input": "She remember’d her many a winter and many a summer,",
        "output": "But the red squaw never came nor was heard of there again.\nA show of the summer softness--a contact of something unseen--an\n\tamour of the light and air,\nI am jealous and overwhelm’d with friendliness,\nAnd will go gallivant with the light and air myself.\nO love and summer, you are in the dreams and in me,\nAutumn and winter are in the dreams, the farmer goes with his thrift,\nThe droves and crops increase, the barns are well-fill’d.\nElements merge in the night, ships make tacks in the dreams,\nThe sailor sails, the exile returns home,"
    },
    {
        "input": "But the red squaw never came nor was heard of there again.",
        "output": "A show of the summer softness--a contact of something unseen--an\n\tamour of the light and air,\nI am jealous and overwhelm’d with friendliness,\nAnd will go gallivant with the light and air myself.\nO love and summer, you are in the dreams and in me,\nAutumn and winter are in the dreams, the farmer goes with his thrift,\nThe droves and crops increase, the barns are well-fill’d.\nElements merge in the night, ships make tacks in the dreams,\nThe sailor sails, the exile returns home,\nThe fugitive returns unharm’d, the immigrant is back beyond months"
    },
    {
        "input": "A show of the summer softness--a contact of something unseen--an",
        "output": "\tamour of the light and air,\nI am jealous and overwhelm’d with friendliness,\nAnd will go gallivant with the light and air myself.\nO love and summer, you are in the dreams and in me,\nAutumn and winter are in the dreams, the farmer goes with his thrift,\nThe droves and crops increase, the barns are well-fill’d.\nElements merge in the night, ships make tacks in the dreams,\nThe sailor sails, the exile returns home,\nThe fugitive returns unharm’d, the immigrant is back beyond months\n\tand years,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tamour of the light and air,",
        "output": "I am jealous and overwhelm’d with friendliness,\nAnd will go gallivant with the light and air myself.\nO love and summer, you are in the dreams and in me,\nAutumn and winter are in the dreams, the farmer goes with his thrift,\nThe droves and crops increase, the barns are well-fill’d.\nElements merge in the night, ships make tacks in the dreams,\nThe sailor sails, the exile returns home,\nThe fugitive returns unharm’d, the immigrant is back beyond months\n\tand years,\nThe poor Irishman lives in the simple house of his childhood with"
    },
    {
        "input": "I am jealous and overwhelm’d with friendliness,",
        "output": "And will go gallivant with the light and air myself.\nO love and summer, you are in the dreams and in me,\nAutumn and winter are in the dreams, the farmer goes with his thrift,\nThe droves and crops increase, the barns are well-fill’d.\nElements merge in the night, ships make tacks in the dreams,\nThe sailor sails, the exile returns home,\nThe fugitive returns unharm’d, the immigrant is back beyond months\n\tand years,\nThe poor Irishman lives in the simple house of his childhood with\n\tthe well known neighbors and faces,"
    },
    {
        "input": "And will go gallivant with the light and air myself.",
        "output": "O love and summer, you are in the dreams and in me,\nAutumn and winter are in the dreams, the farmer goes with his thrift,\nThe droves and crops increase, the barns are well-fill’d.\nElements merge in the night, ships make tacks in the dreams,\nThe sailor sails, the exile returns home,\nThe fugitive returns unharm’d, the immigrant is back beyond months\n\tand years,\nThe poor Irishman lives in the simple house of his childhood with\n\tthe well known neighbors and faces,\nThey warmly welcome him, he is barefoot again, he forgets he is well off,"
    },
    {
        "input": "O love and summer, you are in the dreams and in me,",
        "output": "Autumn and winter are in the dreams, the farmer goes with his thrift,\nThe droves and crops increase, the barns are well-fill’d.\nElements merge in the night, ships make tacks in the dreams,\nThe sailor sails, the exile returns home,\nThe fugitive returns unharm’d, the immigrant is back beyond months\n\tand years,\nThe poor Irishman lives in the simple house of his childhood with\n\tthe well known neighbors and faces,\nThey warmly welcome him, he is barefoot again, he forgets he is well off,\nThe Dutchman voyages home, and the Scotchman and Welshman voyage"
    },
    {
        "input": "Autumn and winter are in the dreams, the farmer goes with his thrift,",
        "output": "The droves and crops increase, the barns are well-fill’d.\nElements merge in the night, ships make tacks in the dreams,\nThe sailor sails, the exile returns home,\nThe fugitive returns unharm’d, the immigrant is back beyond months\n\tand years,\nThe poor Irishman lives in the simple house of his childhood with\n\tthe well known neighbors and faces,\nThey warmly welcome him, he is barefoot again, he forgets he is well off,\nThe Dutchman voyages home, and the Scotchman and Welshman voyage\n\thome, and the native of the Mediterranean voyages home,"
    },
    {
        "input": "The droves and crops increase, the barns are well-fill’d.",
        "output": "Elements merge in the night, ships make tacks in the dreams,\nThe sailor sails, the exile returns home,\nThe fugitive returns unharm’d, the immigrant is back beyond months\n\tand years,\nThe poor Irishman lives in the simple house of his childhood with\n\tthe well known neighbors and faces,\nThey warmly welcome him, he is barefoot again, he forgets he is well off,\nThe Dutchman voyages home, and the Scotchman and Welshman voyage\n\thome, and the native of the Mediterranean voyages home,\nTo every port of England, France, Spain, enter well-fill’d ships,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Elements merge in the night, ships make tacks in the dreams,",
        "output": "The sailor sails, the exile returns home,\nThe fugitive returns unharm’d, the immigrant is back beyond months\n\tand years,\nThe poor Irishman lives in the simple house of his childhood with\n\tthe well known neighbors and faces,\nThey warmly welcome him, he is barefoot again, he forgets he is well off,\nThe Dutchman voyages home, and the Scotchman and Welshman voyage\n\thome, and the native of the Mediterranean voyages home,\nTo every port of England, France, Spain, enter well-fill’d ships,\nThe Swiss foots it toward his hills, the Prussian goes his way, the"
    },
    {
        "input": "The sailor sails, the exile returns home,",
        "output": "The fugitive returns unharm’d, the immigrant is back beyond months\n\tand years,\nThe poor Irishman lives in the simple house of his childhood with\n\tthe well known neighbors and faces,\nThey warmly welcome him, he is barefoot again, he forgets he is well off,\nThe Dutchman voyages home, and the Scotchman and Welshman voyage\n\thome, and the native of the Mediterranean voyages home,\nTo every port of England, France, Spain, enter well-fill’d ships,\nThe Swiss foots it toward his hills, the Prussian goes his way, the\n\tHungarian his way, and the Pole his way,"
    },
    {
        "input": "The fugitive returns unharm’d, the immigrant is back beyond months",
        "output": "\tand years,\nThe poor Irishman lives in the simple house of his childhood with\n\tthe well known neighbors and faces,\nThey warmly welcome him, he is barefoot again, he forgets he is well off,\nThe Dutchman voyages home, and the Scotchman and Welshman voyage\n\thome, and the native of the Mediterranean voyages home,\nTo every port of England, France, Spain, enter well-fill’d ships,\nThe Swiss foots it toward his hills, the Prussian goes his way, the\n\tHungarian his way, and the Pole his way,\nThe Swede returns, and the Dane and Norwegian return."
    },
    {
        "input": "\tand years,",
        "output": "The poor Irishman lives in the simple house of his childhood with\n\tthe well known neighbors and faces,\nThey warmly welcome him, he is barefoot again, he forgets he is well off,\nThe Dutchman voyages home, and the Scotchman and Welshman voyage\n\thome, and the native of the Mediterranean voyages home,\nTo every port of England, France, Spain, enter well-fill’d ships,\nThe Swiss foots it toward his hills, the Prussian goes his way, the\n\tHungarian his way, and the Pole his way,\nThe Swede returns, and the Dane and Norwegian return.\nThe homeward bound and the outward bound,"
    },
    {
        "input": "The poor Irishman lives in the simple house of his childhood with",
        "output": "\tthe well known neighbors and faces,\nThey warmly welcome him, he is barefoot again, he forgets he is well off,\nThe Dutchman voyages home, and the Scotchman and Welshman voyage\n\thome, and the native of the Mediterranean voyages home,\nTo every port of England, France, Spain, enter well-fill’d ships,\nThe Swiss foots it toward his hills, the Prussian goes his way, the\n\tHungarian his way, and the Pole his way,\nThe Swede returns, and the Dane and Norwegian return.\nThe homeward bound and the outward bound,\nThe beautiful lost swimmer, the ennuye, the onanist, the female that"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tthe well known neighbors and faces,",
        "output": "They warmly welcome him, he is barefoot again, he forgets he is well off,\nThe Dutchman voyages home, and the Scotchman and Welshman voyage\n\thome, and the native of the Mediterranean voyages home,\nTo every port of England, France, Spain, enter well-fill’d ships,\nThe Swiss foots it toward his hills, the Prussian goes his way, the\n\tHungarian his way, and the Pole his way,\nThe Swede returns, and the Dane and Norwegian return.\nThe homeward bound and the outward bound,\nThe beautiful lost swimmer, the ennuye, the onanist, the female that\n\tloves unrequited, the money-maker,"
    },
    {
        "input": "They warmly welcome him, he is barefoot again, he forgets he is well off,",
        "output": "The Dutchman voyages home, and the Scotchman and Welshman voyage\n\thome, and the native of the Mediterranean voyages home,\nTo every port of England, France, Spain, enter well-fill’d ships,\nThe Swiss foots it toward his hills, the Prussian goes his way, the\n\tHungarian his way, and the Pole his way,\nThe Swede returns, and the Dane and Norwegian return.\nThe homeward bound and the outward bound,\nThe beautiful lost swimmer, the ennuye, the onanist, the female that\n\tloves unrequited, the money-maker,\nThe actor and actress, those through with their parts and those"
    },
    {
        "input": "The Dutchman voyages home, and the Scotchman and Welshman voyage",
        "output": "\thome, and the native of the Mediterranean voyages home,\nTo every port of England, France, Spain, enter well-fill’d ships,\nThe Swiss foots it toward his hills, the Prussian goes his way, the\n\tHungarian his way, and the Pole his way,\nThe Swede returns, and the Dane and Norwegian return.\nThe homeward bound and the outward bound,\nThe beautiful lost swimmer, the ennuye, the onanist, the female that\n\tloves unrequited, the money-maker,\nThe actor and actress, those through with their parts and those\n\twaiting to commence,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\thome, and the native of the Mediterranean voyages home,",
        "output": "To every port of England, France, Spain, enter well-fill’d ships,\nThe Swiss foots it toward his hills, the Prussian goes his way, the\n\tHungarian his way, and the Pole his way,\nThe Swede returns, and the Dane and Norwegian return.\nThe homeward bound and the outward bound,\nThe beautiful lost swimmer, the ennuye, the onanist, the female that\n\tloves unrequited, the money-maker,\nThe actor and actress, those through with their parts and those\n\twaiting to commence,\nThe affectionate boy, the husband and wife, the voter, the nominee"
    },
    {
        "input": "To every port of England, France, Spain, enter well-fill’d ships,",
        "output": "The Swiss foots it toward his hills, the Prussian goes his way, the\n\tHungarian his way, and the Pole his way,\nThe Swede returns, and the Dane and Norwegian return.\nThe homeward bound and the outward bound,\nThe beautiful lost swimmer, the ennuye, the onanist, the female that\n\tloves unrequited, the money-maker,\nThe actor and actress, those through with their parts and those\n\twaiting to commence,\nThe affectionate boy, the husband and wife, the voter, the nominee\n\tthat is chosen and the nominee that has fail’d,"
    },
    {
        "input": "The Swiss foots it toward his hills, the Prussian goes his way, the",
        "output": "\tHungarian his way, and the Pole his way,\nThe Swede returns, and the Dane and Norwegian return.\nThe homeward bound and the outward bound,\nThe beautiful lost swimmer, the ennuye, the onanist, the female that\n\tloves unrequited, the money-maker,\nThe actor and actress, those through with their parts and those\n\twaiting to commence,\nThe affectionate boy, the husband and wife, the voter, the nominee\n\tthat is chosen and the nominee that has fail’d,\nThe great already known and the great any time after to-day,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tHungarian his way, and the Pole his way,",
        "output": "The Swede returns, and the Dane and Norwegian return.\nThe homeward bound and the outward bound,\nThe beautiful lost swimmer, the ennuye, the onanist, the female that\n\tloves unrequited, the money-maker,\nThe actor and actress, those through with their parts and those\n\twaiting to commence,\nThe affectionate boy, the husband and wife, the voter, the nominee\n\tthat is chosen and the nominee that has fail’d,\nThe great already known and the great any time after to-day,\nThe stammerer, the sick, the perfect-form’d, the homely,"
    },
    {
        "input": "The Swede returns, and the Dane and Norwegian return.",
        "output": "The homeward bound and the outward bound,\nThe beautiful lost swimmer, the ennuye, the onanist, the female that\n\tloves unrequited, the money-maker,\nThe actor and actress, those through with their parts and those\n\twaiting to commence,\nThe affectionate boy, the husband and wife, the voter, the nominee\n\tthat is chosen and the nominee that has fail’d,\nThe great already known and the great any time after to-day,\nThe stammerer, the sick, the perfect-form’d, the homely,\nThe criminal that stood in the box, the judge that sat and sentenced"
    },
    {
        "input": "The homeward bound and the outward bound,",
        "output": "The beautiful lost swimmer, the ennuye, the onanist, the female that\n\tloves unrequited, the money-maker,\nThe actor and actress, those through with their parts and those\n\twaiting to commence,\nThe affectionate boy, the husband and wife, the voter, the nominee\n\tthat is chosen and the nominee that has fail’d,\nThe great already known and the great any time after to-day,\nThe stammerer, the sick, the perfect-form’d, the homely,\nThe criminal that stood in the box, the judge that sat and sentenced\n\thim, the fluent lawyers, the jury, the audience,"
    },
    {
        "input": "The beautiful lost swimmer, the ennuye, the onanist, the female that",
        "output": "\tloves unrequited, the money-maker,\nThe actor and actress, those through with their parts and those\n\twaiting to commence,\nThe affectionate boy, the husband and wife, the voter, the nominee\n\tthat is chosen and the nominee that has fail’d,\nThe great already known and the great any time after to-day,\nThe stammerer, the sick, the perfect-form’d, the homely,\nThe criminal that stood in the box, the judge that sat and sentenced\n\thim, the fluent lawyers, the jury, the audience,\nThe laugher and weeper, the dancer, the midnight widow, the red squaw,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tloves unrequited, the money-maker,",
        "output": "The actor and actress, those through with their parts and those\n\twaiting to commence,\nThe affectionate boy, the husband and wife, the voter, the nominee\n\tthat is chosen and the nominee that has fail’d,\nThe great already known and the great any time after to-day,\nThe stammerer, the sick, the perfect-form’d, the homely,\nThe criminal that stood in the box, the judge that sat and sentenced\n\thim, the fluent lawyers, the jury, the audience,\nThe laugher and weeper, the dancer, the midnight widow, the red squaw,\nThe consumptive, the erysipalite, the idiot, he that is wrong’d,"
    },
    {
        "input": "The actor and actress, those through with their parts and those",
        "output": "\twaiting to commence,\nThe affectionate boy, the husband and wife, the voter, the nominee\n\tthat is chosen and the nominee that has fail’d,\nThe great already known and the great any time after to-day,\nThe stammerer, the sick, the perfect-form’d, the homely,\nThe criminal that stood in the box, the judge that sat and sentenced\n\thim, the fluent lawyers, the jury, the audience,\nThe laugher and weeper, the dancer, the midnight widow, the red squaw,\nThe consumptive, the erysipalite, the idiot, he that is wrong’d,\nThe antipodes, and every one between this and them in the dark,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\twaiting to commence,",
        "output": "The affectionate boy, the husband and wife, the voter, the nominee\n\tthat is chosen and the nominee that has fail’d,\nThe great already known and the great any time after to-day,\nThe stammerer, the sick, the perfect-form’d, the homely,\nThe criminal that stood in the box, the judge that sat and sentenced\n\thim, the fluent lawyers, the jury, the audience,\nThe laugher and weeper, the dancer, the midnight widow, the red squaw,\nThe consumptive, the erysipalite, the idiot, he that is wrong’d,\nThe antipodes, and every one between this and them in the dark,\nI swear they are averaged now--one is no better than the other,"
    },
    {
        "input": "The affectionate boy, the husband and wife, the voter, the nominee",
        "output": "\tthat is chosen and the nominee that has fail’d,\nThe great already known and the great any time after to-day,\nThe stammerer, the sick, the perfect-form’d, the homely,\nThe criminal that stood in the box, the judge that sat and sentenced\n\thim, the fluent lawyers, the jury, the audience,\nThe laugher and weeper, the dancer, the midnight widow, the red squaw,\nThe consumptive, the erysipalite, the idiot, he that is wrong’d,\nThe antipodes, and every one between this and them in the dark,\nI swear they are averaged now--one is no better than the other,\nThe night and sleep have liken’d them and restored them."
    },
    {
        "input": "\tthat is chosen and the nominee that has fail’d,",
        "output": "The great already known and the great any time after to-day,\nThe stammerer, the sick, the perfect-form’d, the homely,\nThe criminal that stood in the box, the judge that sat and sentenced\n\thim, the fluent lawyers, the jury, the audience,\nThe laugher and weeper, the dancer, the midnight widow, the red squaw,\nThe consumptive, the erysipalite, the idiot, he that is wrong’d,\nThe antipodes, and every one between this and them in the dark,\nI swear they are averaged now--one is no better than the other,\nThe night and sleep have liken’d them and restored them.\nI swear they are all beautiful,"
    },
    {
        "input": "The great already known and the great any time after to-day,",
        "output": "The stammerer, the sick, the perfect-form’d, the homely,\nThe criminal that stood in the box, the judge that sat and sentenced\n\thim, the fluent lawyers, the jury, the audience,\nThe laugher and weeper, the dancer, the midnight widow, the red squaw,\nThe consumptive, the erysipalite, the idiot, he that is wrong’d,\nThe antipodes, and every one between this and them in the dark,\nI swear they are averaged now--one is no better than the other,\nThe night and sleep have liken’d them and restored them.\nI swear they are all beautiful,\nEvery one that sleeps is beautiful, every thing in the dim light is"
    },
    {
        "input": "The stammerer, the sick, the perfect-form’d, the homely,",
        "output": "The criminal that stood in the box, the judge that sat and sentenced\n\thim, the fluent lawyers, the jury, the audience,\nThe laugher and weeper, the dancer, the midnight widow, the red squaw,\nThe consumptive, the erysipalite, the idiot, he that is wrong’d,\nThe antipodes, and every one between this and them in the dark,\nI swear they are averaged now--one is no better than the other,\nThe night and sleep have liken’d them and restored them.\nI swear they are all beautiful,\nEvery one that sleeps is beautiful, every thing in the dim light is\n\tbeautiful,"
    },
    {
        "input": "The criminal that stood in the box, the judge that sat and sentenced",
        "output": "\thim, the fluent lawyers, the jury, the audience,\nThe laugher and weeper, the dancer, the midnight widow, the red squaw,\nThe consumptive, the erysipalite, the idiot, he that is wrong’d,\nThe antipodes, and every one between this and them in the dark,\nI swear they are averaged now--one is no better than the other,\nThe night and sleep have liken’d them and restored them.\nI swear they are all beautiful,\nEvery one that sleeps is beautiful, every thing in the dim light is\n\tbeautiful,\nThe wildest and bloodiest is over, and all is peace."
    },
    {
        "input": "\thim, the fluent lawyers, the jury, the audience,",
        "output": "The laugher and weeper, the dancer, the midnight widow, the red squaw,\nThe consumptive, the erysipalite, the idiot, he that is wrong’d,\nThe antipodes, and every one between this and them in the dark,\nI swear they are averaged now--one is no better than the other,\nThe night and sleep have liken’d them and restored them.\nI swear they are all beautiful,\nEvery one that sleeps is beautiful, every thing in the dim light is\n\tbeautiful,\nThe wildest and bloodiest is over, and all is peace.\nPeace is always beautiful,"
    },
    {
        "input": "The laugher and weeper, the dancer, the midnight widow, the red squaw,",
        "output": "The consumptive, the erysipalite, the idiot, he that is wrong’d,\nThe antipodes, and every one between this and them in the dark,\nI swear they are averaged now--one is no better than the other,\nThe night and sleep have liken’d them and restored them.\nI swear they are all beautiful,\nEvery one that sleeps is beautiful, every thing in the dim light is\n\tbeautiful,\nThe wildest and bloodiest is over, and all is peace.\nPeace is always beautiful,\nThe myth of heaven indicates peace and night."
    },
    {
        "input": "The consumptive, the erysipalite, the idiot, he that is wrong’d,",
        "output": "The antipodes, and every one between this and them in the dark,\nI swear they are averaged now--one is no better than the other,\nThe night and sleep have liken’d them and restored them.\nI swear they are all beautiful,\nEvery one that sleeps is beautiful, every thing in the dim light is\n\tbeautiful,\nThe wildest and bloodiest is over, and all is peace.\nPeace is always beautiful,\nThe myth of heaven indicates peace and night.\nThe myth of heaven indicates the soul,"
    },
    {
        "input": "The antipodes, and every one between this and them in the dark,",
        "output": "I swear they are averaged now--one is no better than the other,\nThe night and sleep have liken’d them and restored them.\nI swear they are all beautiful,\nEvery one that sleeps is beautiful, every thing in the dim light is\n\tbeautiful,\nThe wildest and bloodiest is over, and all is peace.\nPeace is always beautiful,\nThe myth of heaven indicates peace and night.\nThe myth of heaven indicates the soul,\nThe soul is always beautiful, it appears more or it appears less, it"
    },
    {
        "input": "I swear they are averaged now--one is no better than the other,",
        "output": "The night and sleep have liken’d them and restored them.\nI swear they are all beautiful,\nEvery one that sleeps is beautiful, every thing in the dim light is\n\tbeautiful,\nThe wildest and bloodiest is over, and all is peace.\nPeace is always beautiful,\nThe myth of heaven indicates peace and night.\nThe myth of heaven indicates the soul,\nThe soul is always beautiful, it appears more or it appears less, it\n\tcomes or it lags behind,"
    },
    {
        "input": "The night and sleep have liken’d them and restored them.",
        "output": "I swear they are all beautiful,\nEvery one that sleeps is beautiful, every thing in the dim light is\n\tbeautiful,\nThe wildest and bloodiest is over, and all is peace.\nPeace is always beautiful,\nThe myth of heaven indicates peace and night.\nThe myth of heaven indicates the soul,\nThe soul is always beautiful, it appears more or it appears less, it\n\tcomes or it lags behind,\nIt comes from its embower’d garden and looks pleasantly on itself"
    },
    {
        "input": "I swear they are all beautiful,",
        "output": "Every one that sleeps is beautiful, every thing in the dim light is\n\tbeautiful,\nThe wildest and bloodiest is over, and all is peace.\nPeace is always beautiful,\nThe myth of heaven indicates peace and night.\nThe myth of heaven indicates the soul,\nThe soul is always beautiful, it appears more or it appears less, it\n\tcomes or it lags behind,\nIt comes from its embower’d garden and looks pleasantly on itself\n\tand encloses the world,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Every one that sleeps is beautiful, every thing in the dim light is",
        "output": "\tbeautiful,\nThe wildest and bloodiest is over, and all is peace.\nPeace is always beautiful,\nThe myth of heaven indicates peace and night.\nThe myth of heaven indicates the soul,\nThe soul is always beautiful, it appears more or it appears less, it\n\tcomes or it lags behind,\nIt comes from its embower’d garden and looks pleasantly on itself\n\tand encloses the world,\nPerfect and clean the genitals previously jetting,and perfect and"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tbeautiful,",
        "output": "The wildest and bloodiest is over, and all is peace.\nPeace is always beautiful,\nThe myth of heaven indicates peace and night.\nThe myth of heaven indicates the soul,\nThe soul is always beautiful, it appears more or it appears less, it\n\tcomes or it lags behind,\nIt comes from its embower’d garden and looks pleasantly on itself\n\tand encloses the world,\nPerfect and clean the genitals previously jetting,and perfect and\n\tclean the womb cohering,"
    },
    {
        "input": "The wildest and bloodiest is over, and all is peace.",
        "output": "Peace is always beautiful,\nThe myth of heaven indicates peace and night.\nThe myth of heaven indicates the soul,\nThe soul is always beautiful, it appears more or it appears less, it\n\tcomes or it lags behind,\nIt comes from its embower’d garden and looks pleasantly on itself\n\tand encloses the world,\nPerfect and clean the genitals previously jetting,and perfect and\n\tclean the womb cohering,\nThe head well-grown proportion’d and plumb, and the bowels and"
    },
    {
        "input": "Peace is always beautiful,",
        "output": "The myth of heaven indicates peace and night.\nThe myth of heaven indicates the soul,\nThe soul is always beautiful, it appears more or it appears less, it\n\tcomes or it lags behind,\nIt comes from its embower’d garden and looks pleasantly on itself\n\tand encloses the world,\nPerfect and clean the genitals previously jetting,and perfect and\n\tclean the womb cohering,\nThe head well-grown proportion’d and plumb, and the bowels and\n\tjoints proportion’d and plumb."
    },
    {
        "input": "The myth of heaven indicates peace and night.",
        "output": "The myth of heaven indicates the soul,\nThe soul is always beautiful, it appears more or it appears less, it\n\tcomes or it lags behind,\nIt comes from its embower’d garden and looks pleasantly on itself\n\tand encloses the world,\nPerfect and clean the genitals previously jetting,and perfect and\n\tclean the womb cohering,\nThe head well-grown proportion’d and plumb, and the bowels and\n\tjoints proportion’d and plumb.\nThe soul is always beautiful,"
    },
    {
        "input": "The myth of heaven indicates the soul,",
        "output": "The soul is always beautiful, it appears more or it appears less, it\n\tcomes or it lags behind,\nIt comes from its embower’d garden and looks pleasantly on itself\n\tand encloses the world,\nPerfect and clean the genitals previously jetting,and perfect and\n\tclean the womb cohering,\nThe head well-grown proportion’d and plumb, and the bowels and\n\tjoints proportion’d and plumb.\nThe soul is always beautiful,\nThe universe is duly in order, every thing is in its place,"
    },
    {
        "input": "The soul is always beautiful, it appears more or it appears less, it",
        "output": "\tcomes or it lags behind,\nIt comes from its embower’d garden and looks pleasantly on itself\n\tand encloses the world,\nPerfect and clean the genitals previously jetting,and perfect and\n\tclean the womb cohering,\nThe head well-grown proportion’d and plumb, and the bowels and\n\tjoints proportion’d and plumb.\nThe soul is always beautiful,\nThe universe is duly in order, every thing is in its place,\nWhat has arrived is in its place and what waits shall be in its place,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tcomes or it lags behind,",
        "output": "It comes from its embower’d garden and looks pleasantly on itself\n\tand encloses the world,\nPerfect and clean the genitals previously jetting,and perfect and\n\tclean the womb cohering,\nThe head well-grown proportion’d and plumb, and the bowels and\n\tjoints proportion’d and plumb.\nThe soul is always beautiful,\nThe universe is duly in order, every thing is in its place,\nWhat has arrived is in its place and what waits shall be in its place,\nThe twisted skull waits, the watery or rotten blood waits,"
    },
    {
        "input": "It comes from its embower’d garden and looks pleasantly on itself",
        "output": "\tand encloses the world,\nPerfect and clean the genitals previously jetting,and perfect and\n\tclean the womb cohering,\nThe head well-grown proportion’d and plumb, and the bowels and\n\tjoints proportion’d and plumb.\nThe soul is always beautiful,\nThe universe is duly in order, every thing is in its place,\nWhat has arrived is in its place and what waits shall be in its place,\nThe twisted skull waits, the watery or rotten blood waits,\nThe child of the glutton or venerealee waits long, and the child of"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tand encloses the world,",
        "output": "Perfect and clean the genitals previously jetting,and perfect and\n\tclean the womb cohering,\nThe head well-grown proportion’d and plumb, and the bowels and\n\tjoints proportion’d and plumb.\nThe soul is always beautiful,\nThe universe is duly in order, every thing is in its place,\nWhat has arrived is in its place and what waits shall be in its place,\nThe twisted skull waits, the watery or rotten blood waits,\nThe child of the glutton or venerealee waits long, and the child of\n\tthe drunkard waits long, and the drunkard himself waits long,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Perfect and clean the genitals previously jetting,and perfect and",
        "output": "\tclean the womb cohering,\nThe head well-grown proportion’d and plumb, and the bowels and\n\tjoints proportion’d and plumb.\nThe soul is always beautiful,\nThe universe is duly in order, every thing is in its place,\nWhat has arrived is in its place and what waits shall be in its place,\nThe twisted skull waits, the watery or rotten blood waits,\nThe child of the glutton or venerealee waits long, and the child of\n\tthe drunkard waits long, and the drunkard himself waits long,\nThe sleepers that lived and died wait, the far advanced are to go on"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tclean the womb cohering,",
        "output": "The head well-grown proportion’d and plumb, and the bowels and\n\tjoints proportion’d and plumb.\nThe soul is always beautiful,\nThe universe is duly in order, every thing is in its place,\nWhat has arrived is in its place and what waits shall be in its place,\nThe twisted skull waits, the watery or rotten blood waits,\nThe child of the glutton or venerealee waits long, and the child of\n\tthe drunkard waits long, and the drunkard himself waits long,\nThe sleepers that lived and died wait, the far advanced are to go on\n\tin their turns, and the far behind are to come on in their turns,"
    },
    {
        "input": "The head well-grown proportion’d and plumb, and the bowels and",
        "output": "\tjoints proportion’d and plumb.\nThe soul is always beautiful,\nThe universe is duly in order, every thing is in its place,\nWhat has arrived is in its place and what waits shall be in its place,\nThe twisted skull waits, the watery or rotten blood waits,\nThe child of the glutton or venerealee waits long, and the child of\n\tthe drunkard waits long, and the drunkard himself waits long,\nThe sleepers that lived and died wait, the far advanced are to go on\n\tin their turns, and the far behind are to come on in their turns,\nThe diverse shall be no less diverse, but they shall flow and unite--"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tjoints proportion’d and plumb.",
        "output": "The soul is always beautiful,\nThe universe is duly in order, every thing is in its place,\nWhat has arrived is in its place and what waits shall be in its place,\nThe twisted skull waits, the watery or rotten blood waits,\nThe child of the glutton or venerealee waits long, and the child of\n\tthe drunkard waits long, and the drunkard himself waits long,\nThe sleepers that lived and died wait, the far advanced are to go on\n\tin their turns, and the far behind are to come on in their turns,\nThe diverse shall be no less diverse, but they shall flow and unite--\n\tthey unite now."
    },
    {
        "input": "The soul is always beautiful,",
        "output": "The universe is duly in order, every thing is in its place,\nWhat has arrived is in its place and what waits shall be in its place,\nThe twisted skull waits, the watery or rotten blood waits,\nThe child of the glutton or venerealee waits long, and the child of\n\tthe drunkard waits long, and the drunkard himself waits long,\nThe sleepers that lived and died wait, the far advanced are to go on\n\tin their turns, and the far behind are to come on in their turns,\nThe diverse shall be no less diverse, but they shall flow and unite--\n\tthey unite now.\nThe sleepers are very beautiful as they lie unclothed,"
    },
    {
        "input": "The universe is duly in order, every thing is in its place,",
        "output": "What has arrived is in its place and what waits shall be in its place,\nThe twisted skull waits, the watery or rotten blood waits,\nThe child of the glutton or venerealee waits long, and the child of\n\tthe drunkard waits long, and the drunkard himself waits long,\nThe sleepers that lived and died wait, the far advanced are to go on\n\tin their turns, and the far behind are to come on in their turns,\nThe diverse shall be no less diverse, but they shall flow and unite--\n\tthey unite now.\nThe sleepers are very beautiful as they lie unclothed,\nThey flow hand in hand over the whole earth from east to west as"
    },
    {
        "input": "What has arrived is in its place and what waits shall be in its place,",
        "output": "The twisted skull waits, the watery or rotten blood waits,\nThe child of the glutton or venerealee waits long, and the child of\n\tthe drunkard waits long, and the drunkard himself waits long,\nThe sleepers that lived and died wait, the far advanced are to go on\n\tin their turns, and the far behind are to come on in their turns,\nThe diverse shall be no less diverse, but they shall flow and unite--\n\tthey unite now.\nThe sleepers are very beautiful as they lie unclothed,\nThey flow hand in hand over the whole earth from east to west as\n\tthey lie unclothed,"
    },
    {
        "input": "The twisted skull waits, the watery or rotten blood waits,",
        "output": "The child of the glutton or venerealee waits long, and the child of\n\tthe drunkard waits long, and the drunkard himself waits long,\nThe sleepers that lived and died wait, the far advanced are to go on\n\tin their turns, and the far behind are to come on in their turns,\nThe diverse shall be no less diverse, but they shall flow and unite--\n\tthey unite now.\nThe sleepers are very beautiful as they lie unclothed,\nThey flow hand in hand over the whole earth from east to west as\n\tthey lie unclothed,\nThe Asiatic and African are hand in hand, the European and American"
    },
    {
        "input": "The child of the glutton or venerealee waits long, and the child of",
        "output": "\tthe drunkard waits long, and the drunkard himself waits long,\nThe sleepers that lived and died wait, the far advanced are to go on\n\tin their turns, and the far behind are to come on in their turns,\nThe diverse shall be no less diverse, but they shall flow and unite--\n\tthey unite now.\nThe sleepers are very beautiful as they lie unclothed,\nThey flow hand in hand over the whole earth from east to west as\n\tthey lie unclothed,\nThe Asiatic and African are hand in hand, the European and American\n\tare hand in hand,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tthe drunkard waits long, and the drunkard himself waits long,",
        "output": "The sleepers that lived and died wait, the far advanced are to go on\n\tin their turns, and the far behind are to come on in their turns,\nThe diverse shall be no less diverse, but they shall flow and unite--\n\tthey unite now.\nThe sleepers are very beautiful as they lie unclothed,\nThey flow hand in hand over the whole earth from east to west as\n\tthey lie unclothed,\nThe Asiatic and African are hand in hand, the European and American\n\tare hand in hand,\nLearn’d and unlearn’d are hand in hand, and male and female are hand"
    },
    {
        "input": "The sleepers that lived and died wait, the far advanced are to go on",
        "output": "\tin their turns, and the far behind are to come on in their turns,\nThe diverse shall be no less diverse, but they shall flow and unite--\n\tthey unite now.\nThe sleepers are very beautiful as they lie unclothed,\nThey flow hand in hand over the whole earth from east to west as\n\tthey lie unclothed,\nThe Asiatic and African are hand in hand, the European and American\n\tare hand in hand,\nLearn’d and unlearn’d are hand in hand, and male and female are hand\n\tin hand,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tin their turns, and the far behind are to come on in their turns,",
        "output": "The diverse shall be no less diverse, but they shall flow and unite--\n\tthey unite now.\nThe sleepers are very beautiful as they lie unclothed,\nThey flow hand in hand over the whole earth from east to west as\n\tthey lie unclothed,\nThe Asiatic and African are hand in hand, the European and American\n\tare hand in hand,\nLearn’d and unlearn’d are hand in hand, and male and female are hand\n\tin hand,\nThe bare arm of the girl crosses the bare breast of her lover, they"
    },
    {
        "input": "The diverse shall be no less diverse, but they shall flow and unite--",
        "output": "\tthey unite now.\nThe sleepers are very beautiful as they lie unclothed,\nThey flow hand in hand over the whole earth from east to west as\n\tthey lie unclothed,\nThe Asiatic and African are hand in hand, the European and American\n\tare hand in hand,\nLearn’d and unlearn’d are hand in hand, and male and female are hand\n\tin hand,\nThe bare arm of the girl crosses the bare breast of her lover, they\n\tpress close without lust, his lips press her neck,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tthey unite now.",
        "output": "The sleepers are very beautiful as they lie unclothed,\nThey flow hand in hand over the whole earth from east to west as\n\tthey lie unclothed,\nThe Asiatic and African are hand in hand, the European and American\n\tare hand in hand,\nLearn’d and unlearn’d are hand in hand, and male and female are hand\n\tin hand,\nThe bare arm of the girl crosses the bare breast of her lover, they\n\tpress close without lust, his lips press her neck,\nThe father holds his grown or ungrown son in his arms with"
    },
    {
        "input": "The sleepers are very beautiful as they lie unclothed,",
        "output": "They flow hand in hand over the whole earth from east to west as\n\tthey lie unclothed,\nThe Asiatic and African are hand in hand, the European and American\n\tare hand in hand,\nLearn’d and unlearn’d are hand in hand, and male and female are hand\n\tin hand,\nThe bare arm of the girl crosses the bare breast of her lover, they\n\tpress close without lust, his lips press her neck,\nThe father holds his grown or ungrown son in his arms with\n\tmeasureless love, and the son holds the father in his arms with"
    },
    {
        "input": "They flow hand in hand over the whole earth from east to west as",
        "output": "\tthey lie unclothed,\nThe Asiatic and African are hand in hand, the European and American\n\tare hand in hand,\nLearn’d and unlearn’d are hand in hand, and male and female are hand\n\tin hand,\nThe bare arm of the girl crosses the bare breast of her lover, they\n\tpress close without lust, his lips press her neck,\nThe father holds his grown or ungrown son in his arms with\n\tmeasureless love, and the son holds the father in his arms with\n\tmeasureless love,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tthey lie unclothed,",
        "output": "The Asiatic and African are hand in hand, the European and American\n\tare hand in hand,\nLearn’d and unlearn’d are hand in hand, and male and female are hand\n\tin hand,\nThe bare arm of the girl crosses the bare breast of her lover, they\n\tpress close without lust, his lips press her neck,\nThe father holds his grown or ungrown son in his arms with\n\tmeasureless love, and the son holds the father in his arms with\n\tmeasureless love,\nThe white hair of the mother shines on the white wrist of the daughter,"
    },
    {
        "input": "The Asiatic and African are hand in hand, the European and American",
        "output": "\tare hand in hand,\nLearn’d and unlearn’d are hand in hand, and male and female are hand\n\tin hand,\nThe bare arm of the girl crosses the bare breast of her lover, they\n\tpress close without lust, his lips press her neck,\nThe father holds his grown or ungrown son in his arms with\n\tmeasureless love, and the son holds the father in his arms with\n\tmeasureless love,\nThe white hair of the mother shines on the white wrist of the daughter,\nThe breath of the boy goes with the breath of the man, friend is"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tare hand in hand,",
        "output": "Learn’d and unlearn’d are hand in hand, and male and female are hand\n\tin hand,\nThe bare arm of the girl crosses the bare breast of her lover, they\n\tpress close without lust, his lips press her neck,\nThe father holds his grown or ungrown son in his arms with\n\tmeasureless love, and the son holds the father in his arms with\n\tmeasureless love,\nThe white hair of the mother shines on the white wrist of the daughter,\nThe breath of the boy goes with the breath of the man, friend is\n\tinarm’d by friend,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Learn’d and unlearn’d are hand in hand, and male and female are hand",
        "output": "\tin hand,\nThe bare arm of the girl crosses the bare breast of her lover, they\n\tpress close without lust, his lips press her neck,\nThe father holds his grown or ungrown son in his arms with\n\tmeasureless love, and the son holds the father in his arms with\n\tmeasureless love,\nThe white hair of the mother shines on the white wrist of the daughter,\nThe breath of the boy goes with the breath of the man, friend is\n\tinarm’d by friend,\nThe scholar kisses the teacher and the teacher kisses the scholar,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tin hand,",
        "output": "The bare arm of the girl crosses the bare breast of her lover, they\n\tpress close without lust, his lips press her neck,\nThe father holds his grown or ungrown son in his arms with\n\tmeasureless love, and the son holds the father in his arms with\n\tmeasureless love,\nThe white hair of the mother shines on the white wrist of the daughter,\nThe breath of the boy goes with the breath of the man, friend is\n\tinarm’d by friend,\nThe scholar kisses the teacher and the teacher kisses the scholar,\n\tthe wrong ’d made right,"
    },
    {
        "input": "The bare arm of the girl crosses the bare breast of her lover, they",
        "output": "\tpress close without lust, his lips press her neck,\nThe father holds his grown or ungrown son in his arms with\n\tmeasureless love, and the son holds the father in his arms with\n\tmeasureless love,\nThe white hair of the mother shines on the white wrist of the daughter,\nThe breath of the boy goes with the breath of the man, friend is\n\tinarm’d by friend,\nThe scholar kisses the teacher and the teacher kisses the scholar,\n\tthe wrong ’d made right,\nThe call of the slave is one with the master’s call, and the master"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tpress close without lust, his lips press her neck,",
        "output": "The father holds his grown or ungrown son in his arms with\n\tmeasureless love, and the son holds the father in his arms with\n\tmeasureless love,\nThe white hair of the mother shines on the white wrist of the daughter,\nThe breath of the boy goes with the breath of the man, friend is\n\tinarm’d by friend,\nThe scholar kisses the teacher and the teacher kisses the scholar,\n\tthe wrong ’d made right,\nThe call of the slave is one with the master’s call, and the master\n\tsalutes the slave,"
    },
    {
        "input": "The father holds his grown or ungrown son in his arms with",
        "output": "\tmeasureless love, and the son holds the father in his arms with\n\tmeasureless love,\nThe white hair of the mother shines on the white wrist of the daughter,\nThe breath of the boy goes with the breath of the man, friend is\n\tinarm’d by friend,\nThe scholar kisses the teacher and the teacher kisses the scholar,\n\tthe wrong ’d made right,\nThe call of the slave is one with the master’s call, and the master\n\tsalutes the slave,\nThe felon steps forth from the prison, the insane becomes sane, the"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tmeasureless love, and the son holds the father in his arms with",
        "output": "\tmeasureless love,\nThe white hair of the mother shines on the white wrist of the daughter,\nThe breath of the boy goes with the breath of the man, friend is\n\tinarm’d by friend,\nThe scholar kisses the teacher and the teacher kisses the scholar,\n\tthe wrong ’d made right,\nThe call of the slave is one with the master’s call, and the master\n\tsalutes the slave,\nThe felon steps forth from the prison, the insane becomes sane, the\n\tsuffering of sick persons is reliev’d,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tmeasureless love,",
        "output": "The white hair of the mother shines on the white wrist of the daughter,\nThe breath of the boy goes with the breath of the man, friend is\n\tinarm’d by friend,\nThe scholar kisses the teacher and the teacher kisses the scholar,\n\tthe wrong ’d made right,\nThe call of the slave is one with the master’s call, and the master\n\tsalutes the slave,\nThe felon steps forth from the prison, the insane becomes sane, the\n\tsuffering of sick persons is reliev’d,\nThe sweatings and fevers stop, the throat that was unsound is sound,"
    },
    {
        "input": "The white hair of the mother shines on the white wrist of the daughter,",
        "output": "The breath of the boy goes with the breath of the man, friend is\n\tinarm’d by friend,\nThe scholar kisses the teacher and the teacher kisses the scholar,\n\tthe wrong ’d made right,\nThe call of the slave is one with the master’s call, and the master\n\tsalutes the slave,\nThe felon steps forth from the prison, the insane becomes sane, the\n\tsuffering of sick persons is reliev’d,\nThe sweatings and fevers stop, the throat that was unsound is sound,\n\tthe lungs of the consumptive are resumed, the poor distress’d"
    },
    {
        "input": "The breath of the boy goes with the breath of the man, friend is",
        "output": "\tinarm’d by friend,\nThe scholar kisses the teacher and the teacher kisses the scholar,\n\tthe wrong ’d made right,\nThe call of the slave is one with the master’s call, and the master\n\tsalutes the slave,\nThe felon steps forth from the prison, the insane becomes sane, the\n\tsuffering of sick persons is reliev’d,\nThe sweatings and fevers stop, the throat that was unsound is sound,\n\tthe lungs of the consumptive are resumed, the poor distress’d\n\thead is free,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tinarm’d by friend,",
        "output": "The scholar kisses the teacher and the teacher kisses the scholar,\n\tthe wrong ’d made right,\nThe call of the slave is one with the master’s call, and the master\n\tsalutes the slave,\nThe felon steps forth from the prison, the insane becomes sane, the\n\tsuffering of sick persons is reliev’d,\nThe sweatings and fevers stop, the throat that was unsound is sound,\n\tthe lungs of the consumptive are resumed, the poor distress’d\n\thead is free,\nThe joints of the rheumatic move as smoothly as ever, and smoother"
    },
    {
        "input": "The scholar kisses the teacher and the teacher kisses the scholar,",
        "output": "\tthe wrong ’d made right,\nThe call of the slave is one with the master’s call, and the master\n\tsalutes the slave,\nThe felon steps forth from the prison, the insane becomes sane, the\n\tsuffering of sick persons is reliev’d,\nThe sweatings and fevers stop, the throat that was unsound is sound,\n\tthe lungs of the consumptive are resumed, the poor distress’d\n\thead is free,\nThe joints of the rheumatic move as smoothly as ever, and smoother\n\tthan ever,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tthe wrong ’d made right,",
        "output": "The call of the slave is one with the master’s call, and the master\n\tsalutes the slave,\nThe felon steps forth from the prison, the insane becomes sane, the\n\tsuffering of sick persons is reliev’d,\nThe sweatings and fevers stop, the throat that was unsound is sound,\n\tthe lungs of the consumptive are resumed, the poor distress’d\n\thead is free,\nThe joints of the rheumatic move as smoothly as ever, and smoother\n\tthan ever,\nStiflings and passages open, the paralyzed become supple,"
    },
    {
        "input": "The call of the slave is one with the master’s call, and the master",
        "output": "\tsalutes the slave,\nThe felon steps forth from the prison, the insane becomes sane, the\n\tsuffering of sick persons is reliev’d,\nThe sweatings and fevers stop, the throat that was unsound is sound,\n\tthe lungs of the consumptive are resumed, the poor distress’d\n\thead is free,\nThe joints of the rheumatic move as smoothly as ever, and smoother\n\tthan ever,\nStiflings and passages open, the paralyzed become supple,\nThe swell’d and convuls’d and congested awake to themselves in condition,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tsalutes the slave,",
        "output": "The felon steps forth from the prison, the insane becomes sane, the\n\tsuffering of sick persons is reliev’d,\nThe sweatings and fevers stop, the throat that was unsound is sound,\n\tthe lungs of the consumptive are resumed, the poor distress’d\n\thead is free,\nThe joints of the rheumatic move as smoothly as ever, and smoother\n\tthan ever,\nStiflings and passages open, the paralyzed become supple,\nThe swell’d and convuls’d and congested awake to themselves in condition,\nThey pass the invigoration of the night and the chemistry of the"
    },
    {
        "input": "The felon steps forth from the prison, the insane becomes sane, the",
        "output": "\tsuffering of sick persons is reliev’d,\nThe sweatings and fevers stop, the throat that was unsound is sound,\n\tthe lungs of the consumptive are resumed, the poor distress’d\n\thead is free,\nThe joints of the rheumatic move as smoothly as ever, and smoother\n\tthan ever,\nStiflings and passages open, the paralyzed become supple,\nThe swell’d and convuls’d and congested awake to themselves in condition,\nThey pass the invigoration of the night and the chemistry of the\n\tnight, and awake."
    },
    {
        "input": "\tsuffering of sick persons is reliev’d,",
        "output": "The sweatings and fevers stop, the throat that was unsound is sound,\n\tthe lungs of the consumptive are resumed, the poor distress’d\n\thead is free,\nThe joints of the rheumatic move as smoothly as ever, and smoother\n\tthan ever,\nStiflings and passages open, the paralyzed become supple,\nThe swell’d and convuls’d and congested awake to themselves in condition,\nThey pass the invigoration of the night and the chemistry of the\n\tnight, and awake.\nI too pass from the night,"
    },
    {
        "input": "The sweatings and fevers stop, the throat that was unsound is sound,",
        "output": "\tthe lungs of the consumptive are resumed, the poor distress’d\n\thead is free,\nThe joints of the rheumatic move as smoothly as ever, and smoother\n\tthan ever,\nStiflings and passages open, the paralyzed become supple,\nThe swell’d and convuls’d and congested awake to themselves in condition,\nThey pass the invigoration of the night and the chemistry of the\n\tnight, and awake.\nI too pass from the night,\nI stay a while away O night, but I return to you again and love you."
    },
    {
        "input": "\tthe lungs of the consumptive are resumed, the poor distress’d",
        "output": "\thead is free,\nThe joints of the rheumatic move as smoothly as ever, and smoother\n\tthan ever,\nStiflings and passages open, the paralyzed become supple,\nThe swell’d and convuls’d and congested awake to themselves in condition,\nThey pass the invigoration of the night and the chemistry of the\n\tnight, and awake.\nI too pass from the night,\nI stay a while away O night, but I return to you again and love you.\nWhy should I be afraid to trust myself to you?"
    },
    {
        "input": "\thead is free,",
        "output": "The joints of the rheumatic move as smoothly as ever, and smoother\n\tthan ever,\nStiflings and passages open, the paralyzed become supple,\nThe swell’d and convuls’d and congested awake to themselves in condition,\nThey pass the invigoration of the night and the chemistry of the\n\tnight, and awake.\nI too pass from the night,\nI stay a while away O night, but I return to you again and love you.\nWhy should I be afraid to trust myself to you?\nI am not afraid, I have been well brought forward by you,"
    },
    {
        "input": "The joints of the rheumatic move as smoothly as ever, and smoother",
        "output": "\tthan ever,\nStiflings and passages open, the paralyzed become supple,\nThe swell’d and convuls’d and congested awake to themselves in condition,\nThey pass the invigoration of the night and the chemistry of the\n\tnight, and awake.\nI too pass from the night,\nI stay a while away O night, but I return to you again and love you.\nWhy should I be afraid to trust myself to you?\nI am not afraid, I have been well brought forward by you,\nI love the rich running day, but I do not desert her in whom I lay so long,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tthan ever,",
        "output": "Stiflings and passages open, the paralyzed become supple,\nThe swell’d and convuls’d and congested awake to themselves in condition,\nThey pass the invigoration of the night and the chemistry of the\n\tnight, and awake.\nI too pass from the night,\nI stay a while away O night, but I return to you again and love you.\nWhy should I be afraid to trust myself to you?\nI am not afraid, I have been well brought forward by you,\nI love the rich running day, but I do not desert her in whom I lay so long,\nI know not how I came of you and I know not where I go with you, but"
    },
    {
        "input": "Stiflings and passages open, the paralyzed become supple,",
        "output": "The swell’d and convuls’d and congested awake to themselves in condition,\nThey pass the invigoration of the night and the chemistry of the\n\tnight, and awake.\nI too pass from the night,\nI stay a while away O night, but I return to you again and love you.\nWhy should I be afraid to trust myself to you?\nI am not afraid, I have been well brought forward by you,\nI love the rich running day, but I do not desert her in whom I lay so long,\nI know not how I came of you and I know not where I go with you, but\n\tI know I came well and shall go well."
    },
    {
        "input": "The swell’d and convuls’d and congested awake to themselves in condition,",
        "output": "They pass the invigoration of the night and the chemistry of the\n\tnight, and awake.\nI too pass from the night,\nI stay a while away O night, but I return to you again and love you.\nWhy should I be afraid to trust myself to you?\nI am not afraid, I have been well brought forward by you,\nI love the rich running day, but I do not desert her in whom I lay so long,\nI know not how I came of you and I know not where I go with you, but\n\tI know I came well and shall go well.\nI will stop only a time with the night, and rise betimes,"
    },
    {
        "input": "They pass the invigoration of the night and the chemistry of the",
        "output": "\tnight, and awake.\nI too pass from the night,\nI stay a while away O night, but I return to you again and love you.\nWhy should I be afraid to trust myself to you?\nI am not afraid, I have been well brought forward by you,\nI love the rich running day, but I do not desert her in whom I lay so long,\nI know not how I came of you and I know not where I go with you, but\n\tI know I came well and shall go well.\nI will stop only a time with the night, and rise betimes,\nI will duly pass the day O my mother, and duly return to you."
    },
    {
        "input": "\tnight, and awake.",
        "output": "I too pass from the night,\nI stay a while away O night, but I return to you again and love you.\nWhy should I be afraid to trust myself to you?\nI am not afraid, I have been well brought forward by you,\nI love the rich running day, but I do not desert her in whom I lay so long,\nI know not how I came of you and I know not where I go with you, but\n\tI know I came well and shall go well.\nI will stop only a time with the night, and rise betimes,\nI will duly pass the day O my mother, and duly return to you."
    },
    {
        "input": "I too pass from the night,",
        "output": "I stay a while away O night, but I return to you again and love you.\nWhy should I be afraid to trust myself to you?\nI am not afraid, I have been well brought forward by you,\nI love the rich running day, but I do not desert her in whom I lay so long,\nI know not how I came of you and I know not where I go with you, but\n\tI know I came well and shall go well.\nI will stop only a time with the night, and rise betimes,\nI will duly pass the day O my mother, and duly return to you."
    },
    {
        "input": "I stay a while away O night, but I return to you again and love you.",
        "output": "Why should I be afraid to trust myself to you?\nI am not afraid, I have been well brought forward by you,\nI love the rich running day, but I do not desert her in whom I lay so long,\nI know not how I came of you and I know not where I go with you, but\n\tI know I came well and shall go well.\nI will stop only a time with the night, and rise betimes,\nI will duly pass the day O my mother, and duly return to you."
    },
    {
        "input": "Why should I be afraid to trust myself to you?",
        "output": "I am not afraid, I have been well brought forward by you,\nI love the rich running day, but I do not desert her in whom I lay so long,\nI know not how I came of you and I know not where I go with you, but\n\tI know I came well and shall go well.\nI will stop only a time with the night, and rise betimes,\nI will duly pass the day O my mother, and duly return to you."
    },
    {
        "input": "I am not afraid, I have been well brought forward by you,",
        "output": "I love the rich running day, but I do not desert her in whom I lay so long,\nI know not how I came of you and I know not where I go with you, but\n\tI know I came well and shall go well.\nI will stop only a time with the night, and rise betimes,\nI will duly pass the day O my mother, and duly return to you."
    },
    {
        "input": "I love the rich running day, but I do not desert her in whom I lay so long,",
        "output": "I know not how I came of you and I know not where I go with you, but\n\tI know I came well and shall go well.\nI will stop only a time with the night, and rise betimes,\nI will duly pass the day O my mother, and duly return to you."
    },
    {
        "input": "I know not how I came of you and I know not where I go with you, but",
        "output": "\tI know I came well and shall go well.\nI will stop only a time with the night, and rise betimes,\nI will duly pass the day O my mother, and duly return to you."
    },
    {
        "input": "\tI know I came well and shall go well.",
        "output": "I will stop only a time with the night, and rise betimes,\nI will duly pass the day O my mother, and duly return to you."
    },
    {
        "input": "I will stop only a time with the night, and rise betimes,",
        "output": "I will duly pass the day O my mother, and duly return to you."
    },
    {
        "input": "Transpositions",
        "output": "Let the reformers descend from the stands where they are forever\n\tbawling--let an idiot or insane person appear on each of the stands;\nLet judges and criminals be transposed--let the prison-keepers be\n\tput in prison--let those that were prisoners take the keys;\nLet them that distrust birth and death lead the rest."
    },
    {
        "input": "Let the reformers descend from the stands where they are forever",
        "output": "\tbawling--let an idiot or insane person appear on each of the stands;\nLet judges and criminals be transposed--let the prison-keepers be\n\tput in prison--let those that were prisoners take the keys;\nLet them that distrust birth and death lead the rest."
    },
    {
        "input": "\tbawling--let an idiot or insane person appear on each of the stands;",
        "output": "Let judges and criminals be transposed--let the prison-keepers be\n\tput in prison--let those that were prisoners take the keys;\nLet them that distrust birth and death lead the rest."
    },
    {
        "input": "Let judges and criminals be transposed--let the prison-keepers be",
        "output": "\tput in prison--let those that were prisoners take the keys;\nLet them that distrust birth and death lead the rest."
    },
    {
        "input": "\tput in prison--let those that were prisoners take the keys;",
        "output": "Let them that distrust birth and death lead the rest."
    },
    {
        "input": "To Think of Time",
        "output": "To think of time--of all that retrospection,\nTo think of to-day, and the ages continued henceforward.\nHave you guess’d you yourself would not continue?\nHave you dreaded these earth-beetles?\nHave you fear’d the future would be nothing to you?\nIs to-day nothing? is the beginningless past nothing?\nIf the future is nothing they are just as surely nothing.\nTo think that the sun rose in the east--that men and women were\n\tflexible, real, alive--that every thing was alive,\nTo think that you and I did not see, feel, think, nor bear our part,"
    },
    {
        "input": "To think of time--of all that retrospection,",
        "output": "To think of to-day, and the ages continued henceforward.\nHave you guess’d you yourself would not continue?\nHave you dreaded these earth-beetles?\nHave you fear’d the future would be nothing to you?\nIs to-day nothing? is the beginningless past nothing?\nIf the future is nothing they are just as surely nothing.\nTo think that the sun rose in the east--that men and women were\n\tflexible, real, alive--that every thing was alive,\nTo think that you and I did not see, feel, think, nor bear our part,\nTo think that we are now here and bear our part."
    },
    {
        "input": "To think of to-day, and the ages continued henceforward.",
        "output": "Have you guess’d you yourself would not continue?\nHave you dreaded these earth-beetles?\nHave you fear’d the future would be nothing to you?\nIs to-day nothing? is the beginningless past nothing?\nIf the future is nothing they are just as surely nothing.\nTo think that the sun rose in the east--that men and women were\n\tflexible, real, alive--that every thing was alive,\nTo think that you and I did not see, feel, think, nor bear our part,\nTo think that we are now here and bear our part.\nNot a day passes, not a minute or second without an accouchement,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Have you guess’d you yourself would not continue?",
        "output": "Have you dreaded these earth-beetles?\nHave you fear’d the future would be nothing to you?\nIs to-day nothing? is the beginningless past nothing?\nIf the future is nothing they are just as surely nothing.\nTo think that the sun rose in the east--that men and women were\n\tflexible, real, alive--that every thing was alive,\nTo think that you and I did not see, feel, think, nor bear our part,\nTo think that we are now here and bear our part.\nNot a day passes, not a minute or second without an accouchement,\nNot a day passes, not a minute or second without a corpse."
    },
    {
        "input": "Have you dreaded these earth-beetles?",
        "output": "Have you fear’d the future would be nothing to you?\nIs to-day nothing? is the beginningless past nothing?\nIf the future is nothing they are just as surely nothing.\nTo think that the sun rose in the east--that men and women were\n\tflexible, real, alive--that every thing was alive,\nTo think that you and I did not see, feel, think, nor bear our part,\nTo think that we are now here and bear our part.\nNot a day passes, not a minute or second without an accouchement,\nNot a day passes, not a minute or second without a corpse.\nThe dull nights go over and the dull days also,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Have you fear’d the future would be nothing to you?",
        "output": "Is to-day nothing? is the beginningless past nothing?\nIf the future is nothing they are just as surely nothing.\nTo think that the sun rose in the east--that men and women were\n\tflexible, real, alive--that every thing was alive,\nTo think that you and I did not see, feel, think, nor bear our part,\nTo think that we are now here and bear our part.\nNot a day passes, not a minute or second without an accouchement,\nNot a day passes, not a minute or second without a corpse.\nThe dull nights go over and the dull days also,\nThe soreness of lying so much in bed goes over,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Is to-day nothing? is the beginningless past nothing?",
        "output": "If the future is nothing they are just as surely nothing.\nTo think that the sun rose in the east--that men and women were\n\tflexible, real, alive--that every thing was alive,\nTo think that you and I did not see, feel, think, nor bear our part,\nTo think that we are now here and bear our part.\nNot a day passes, not a minute or second without an accouchement,\nNot a day passes, not a minute or second without a corpse.\nThe dull nights go over and the dull days also,\nThe soreness of lying so much in bed goes over,\nThe physician after long putting off gives the silent and terrible"
    },
    {
        "input": "If the future is nothing they are just as surely nothing.",
        "output": "To think that the sun rose in the east--that men and women were\n\tflexible, real, alive--that every thing was alive,\nTo think that you and I did not see, feel, think, nor bear our part,\nTo think that we are now here and bear our part.\nNot a day passes, not a minute or second without an accouchement,\nNot a day passes, not a minute or second without a corpse.\nThe dull nights go over and the dull days also,\nThe soreness of lying so much in bed goes over,\nThe physician after long putting off gives the silent and terrible\n\tlook for an answer,"
    },
    {
        "input": "To think that the sun rose in the east--that men and women were",
        "output": "\tflexible, real, alive--that every thing was alive,\nTo think that you and I did not see, feel, think, nor bear our part,\nTo think that we are now here and bear our part.\nNot a day passes, not a minute or second without an accouchement,\nNot a day passes, not a minute or second without a corpse.\nThe dull nights go over and the dull days also,\nThe soreness of lying so much in bed goes over,\nThe physician after long putting off gives the silent and terrible\n\tlook for an answer,\nThe children come hurried and weeping, and the brothers and sisters"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tflexible, real, alive--that every thing was alive,",
        "output": "To think that you and I did not see, feel, think, nor bear our part,\nTo think that we are now here and bear our part.\nNot a day passes, not a minute or second without an accouchement,\nNot a day passes, not a minute or second without a corpse.\nThe dull nights go over and the dull days also,\nThe soreness of lying so much in bed goes over,\nThe physician after long putting off gives the silent and terrible\n\tlook for an answer,\nThe children come hurried and weeping, and the brothers and sisters\n\tare sent for,"
    },
    {
        "input": "To think that you and I did not see, feel, think, nor bear our part,",
        "output": "To think that we are now here and bear our part.\nNot a day passes, not a minute or second without an accouchement,\nNot a day passes, not a minute or second without a corpse.\nThe dull nights go over and the dull days also,\nThe soreness of lying so much in bed goes over,\nThe physician after long putting off gives the silent and terrible\n\tlook for an answer,\nThe children come hurried and weeping, and the brothers and sisters\n\tare sent for,\nMedicines stand unused on the shelf, (the camphor-smell has long"
    },
    {
        "input": "To think that we are now here and bear our part.",
        "output": "Not a day passes, not a minute or second without an accouchement,\nNot a day passes, not a minute or second without a corpse.\nThe dull nights go over and the dull days also,\nThe soreness of lying so much in bed goes over,\nThe physician after long putting off gives the silent and terrible\n\tlook for an answer,\nThe children come hurried and weeping, and the brothers and sisters\n\tare sent for,\nMedicines stand unused on the shelf, (the camphor-smell has long\n\tpervaded the rooms,)"
    },
    {
        "input": "Not a day passes, not a minute or second without an accouchement,",
        "output": "Not a day passes, not a minute or second without a corpse.\nThe dull nights go over and the dull days also,\nThe soreness of lying so much in bed goes over,\nThe physician after long putting off gives the silent and terrible\n\tlook for an answer,\nThe children come hurried and weeping, and the brothers and sisters\n\tare sent for,\nMedicines stand unused on the shelf, (the camphor-smell has long\n\tpervaded the rooms,)\nThe faithful hand of the living does not desert the hand of the dying,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Not a day passes, not a minute or second without a corpse.",
        "output": "The dull nights go over and the dull days also,\nThe soreness of lying so much in bed goes over,\nThe physician after long putting off gives the silent and terrible\n\tlook for an answer,\nThe children come hurried and weeping, and the brothers and sisters\n\tare sent for,\nMedicines stand unused on the shelf, (the camphor-smell has long\n\tpervaded the rooms,)\nThe faithful hand of the living does not desert the hand of the dying,\nThe twitching lips press lightly on the forehead of the dying,"
    },
    {
        "input": "The dull nights go over and the dull days also,",
        "output": "The soreness of lying so much in bed goes over,\nThe physician after long putting off gives the silent and terrible\n\tlook for an answer,\nThe children come hurried and weeping, and the brothers and sisters\n\tare sent for,\nMedicines stand unused on the shelf, (the camphor-smell has long\n\tpervaded the rooms,)\nThe faithful hand of the living does not desert the hand of the dying,\nThe twitching lips press lightly on the forehead of the dying,\nThe breath ceases and the pulse of the heart ceases,"
    },
    {
        "input": "The soreness of lying so much in bed goes over,",
        "output": "The physician after long putting off gives the silent and terrible\n\tlook for an answer,\nThe children come hurried and weeping, and the brothers and sisters\n\tare sent for,\nMedicines stand unused on the shelf, (the camphor-smell has long\n\tpervaded the rooms,)\nThe faithful hand of the living does not desert the hand of the dying,\nThe twitching lips press lightly on the forehead of the dying,\nThe breath ceases and the pulse of the heart ceases,\nThe corpse stretches on the bed and the living look upon it,"
    },
    {
        "input": "The physician after long putting off gives the silent and terrible",
        "output": "\tlook for an answer,\nThe children come hurried and weeping, and the brothers and sisters\n\tare sent for,\nMedicines stand unused on the shelf, (the camphor-smell has long\n\tpervaded the rooms,)\nThe faithful hand of the living does not desert the hand of the dying,\nThe twitching lips press lightly on the forehead of the dying,\nThe breath ceases and the pulse of the heart ceases,\nThe corpse stretches on the bed and the living look upon it,\nIt is palpable as the living are palpable."
    },
    {
        "input": "\tlook for an answer,",
        "output": "The children come hurried and weeping, and the brothers and sisters\n\tare sent for,\nMedicines stand unused on the shelf, (the camphor-smell has long\n\tpervaded the rooms,)\nThe faithful hand of the living does not desert the hand of the dying,\nThe twitching lips press lightly on the forehead of the dying,\nThe breath ceases and the pulse of the heart ceases,\nThe corpse stretches on the bed and the living look upon it,\nIt is palpable as the living are palpable.\nThe living look upon the corpse with their eyesight,"
    },
    {
        "input": "The children come hurried and weeping, and the brothers and sisters",
        "output": "\tare sent for,\nMedicines stand unused on the shelf, (the camphor-smell has long\n\tpervaded the rooms,)\nThe faithful hand of the living does not desert the hand of the dying,\nThe twitching lips press lightly on the forehead of the dying,\nThe breath ceases and the pulse of the heart ceases,\nThe corpse stretches on the bed and the living look upon it,\nIt is palpable as the living are palpable.\nThe living look upon the corpse with their eyesight,\nBut without eyesight lingers a different living and looks curiously"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tare sent for,",
        "output": "Medicines stand unused on the shelf, (the camphor-smell has long\n\tpervaded the rooms,)\nThe faithful hand of the living does not desert the hand of the dying,\nThe twitching lips press lightly on the forehead of the dying,\nThe breath ceases and the pulse of the heart ceases,\nThe corpse stretches on the bed and the living look upon it,\nIt is palpable as the living are palpable.\nThe living look upon the corpse with their eyesight,\nBut without eyesight lingers a different living and looks curiously\n\ton the corpse."
    },
    {
        "input": "Medicines stand unused on the shelf, (the camphor-smell has long",
        "output": "\tpervaded the rooms,)\nThe faithful hand of the living does not desert the hand of the dying,\nThe twitching lips press lightly on the forehead of the dying,\nThe breath ceases and the pulse of the heart ceases,\nThe corpse stretches on the bed and the living look upon it,\nIt is palpable as the living are palpable.\nThe living look upon the corpse with their eyesight,\nBut without eyesight lingers a different living and looks curiously\n\ton the corpse.\nTo think the thought of death merged in the thought of materials,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tpervaded the rooms,)",
        "output": "The faithful hand of the living does not desert the hand of the dying,\nThe twitching lips press lightly on the forehead of the dying,\nThe breath ceases and the pulse of the heart ceases,\nThe corpse stretches on the bed and the living look upon it,\nIt is palpable as the living are palpable.\nThe living look upon the corpse with their eyesight,\nBut without eyesight lingers a different living and looks curiously\n\ton the corpse.\nTo think the thought of death merged in the thought of materials,\nTo think of all these wonders of city and country, and others taking"
    },
    {
        "input": "The faithful hand of the living does not desert the hand of the dying,",
        "output": "The twitching lips press lightly on the forehead of the dying,\nThe breath ceases and the pulse of the heart ceases,\nThe corpse stretches on the bed and the living look upon it,\nIt is palpable as the living are palpable.\nThe living look upon the corpse with their eyesight,\nBut without eyesight lingers a different living and looks curiously\n\ton the corpse.\nTo think the thought of death merged in the thought of materials,\nTo think of all these wonders of city and country, and others taking\n\tgreat interest in them, and we taking no interest in them."
    },
    {
        "input": "The twitching lips press lightly on the forehead of the dying,",
        "output": "The breath ceases and the pulse of the heart ceases,\nThe corpse stretches on the bed and the living look upon it,\nIt is palpable as the living are palpable.\nThe living look upon the corpse with their eyesight,\nBut without eyesight lingers a different living and looks curiously\n\ton the corpse.\nTo think the thought of death merged in the thought of materials,\nTo think of all these wonders of city and country, and others taking\n\tgreat interest in them, and we taking no interest in them.\nTo think how eager we are in building our houses,"
    },
    {
        "input": "The breath ceases and the pulse of the heart ceases,",
        "output": "The corpse stretches on the bed and the living look upon it,\nIt is palpable as the living are palpable.\nThe living look upon the corpse with their eyesight,\nBut without eyesight lingers a different living and looks curiously\n\ton the corpse.\nTo think the thought of death merged in the thought of materials,\nTo think of all these wonders of city and country, and others taking\n\tgreat interest in them, and we taking no interest in them.\nTo think how eager we are in building our houses,\nTo think others shall be just as eager, and we quite indifferent."
    },
    {
        "input": "The corpse stretches on the bed and the living look upon it,",
        "output": "It is palpable as the living are palpable.\nThe living look upon the corpse with their eyesight,\nBut without eyesight lingers a different living and looks curiously\n\ton the corpse.\nTo think the thought of death merged in the thought of materials,\nTo think of all these wonders of city and country, and others taking\n\tgreat interest in them, and we taking no interest in them.\nTo think how eager we are in building our houses,\nTo think others shall be just as eager, and we quite indifferent.\n(I see one building the house that serves him a few years, or"
    },
    {
        "input": "It is palpable as the living are palpable.",
        "output": "The living look upon the corpse with their eyesight,\nBut without eyesight lingers a different living and looks curiously\n\ton the corpse.\nTo think the thought of death merged in the thought of materials,\nTo think of all these wonders of city and country, and others taking\n\tgreat interest in them, and we taking no interest in them.\nTo think how eager we are in building our houses,\nTo think others shall be just as eager, and we quite indifferent.\n(I see one building the house that serves him a few years, or\n\tseventy or eighty years at most,"
    },
    {
        "input": "The living look upon the corpse with their eyesight,",
        "output": "But without eyesight lingers a different living and looks curiously\n\ton the corpse.\nTo think the thought of death merged in the thought of materials,\nTo think of all these wonders of city and country, and others taking\n\tgreat interest in them, and we taking no interest in them.\nTo think how eager we are in building our houses,\nTo think others shall be just as eager, and we quite indifferent.\n(I see one building the house that serves him a few years, or\n\tseventy or eighty years at most,\nI see one building the house that serves him longer than that.)"
    },
    {
        "input": "But without eyesight lingers a different living and looks curiously",
        "output": "\ton the corpse.\nTo think the thought of death merged in the thought of materials,\nTo think of all these wonders of city and country, and others taking\n\tgreat interest in them, and we taking no interest in them.\nTo think how eager we are in building our houses,\nTo think others shall be just as eager, and we quite indifferent.\n(I see one building the house that serves him a few years, or\n\tseventy or eighty years at most,\nI see one building the house that serves him longer than that.)\nSlow-moving and black lines creep over the whole earth--they never"
    },
    {
        "input": "\ton the corpse.",
        "output": "To think the thought of death merged in the thought of materials,\nTo think of all these wonders of city and country, and others taking\n\tgreat interest in them, and we taking no interest in them.\nTo think how eager we are in building our houses,\nTo think others shall be just as eager, and we quite indifferent.\n(I see one building the house that serves him a few years, or\n\tseventy or eighty years at most,\nI see one building the house that serves him longer than that.)\nSlow-moving and black lines creep over the whole earth--they never\n\tcease--they are the burial lines,"
    },
    {
        "input": "To think the thought of death merged in the thought of materials,",
        "output": "To think of all these wonders of city and country, and others taking\n\tgreat interest in them, and we taking no interest in them.\nTo think how eager we are in building our houses,\nTo think others shall be just as eager, and we quite indifferent.\n(I see one building the house that serves him a few years, or\n\tseventy or eighty years at most,\nI see one building the house that serves him longer than that.)\nSlow-moving and black lines creep over the whole earth--they never\n\tcease--they are the burial lines,\nHe that was President was buried, and he that is now President shall"
    },
    {
        "input": "To think of all these wonders of city and country, and others taking",
        "output": "\tgreat interest in them, and we taking no interest in them.\nTo think how eager we are in building our houses,\nTo think others shall be just as eager, and we quite indifferent.\n(I see one building the house that serves him a few years, or\n\tseventy or eighty years at most,\nI see one building the house that serves him longer than that.)\nSlow-moving and black lines creep over the whole earth--they never\n\tcease--they are the burial lines,\nHe that was President was buried, and he that is now President shall\n\tsurely be buried."
    },
    {
        "input": "\tgreat interest in them, and we taking no interest in them.",
        "output": "To think how eager we are in building our houses,\nTo think others shall be just as eager, and we quite indifferent.\n(I see one building the house that serves him a few years, or\n\tseventy or eighty years at most,\nI see one building the house that serves him longer than that.)\nSlow-moving and black lines creep over the whole earth--they never\n\tcease--they are the burial lines,\nHe that was President was buried, and he that is now President shall\n\tsurely be buried."
    },
    {
        "input": "To think how eager we are in building our houses,",
        "output": "To think others shall be just as eager, and we quite indifferent.\n(I see one building the house that serves him a few years, or\n\tseventy or eighty years at most,\nI see one building the house that serves him longer than that.)\nSlow-moving and black lines creep over the whole earth--they never\n\tcease--they are the burial lines,\nHe that was President was buried, and he that is now President shall\n\tsurely be buried."
    },
    {
        "input": "To think others shall be just as eager, and we quite indifferent.",
        "output": "(I see one building the house that serves him a few years, or\n\tseventy or eighty years at most,\nI see one building the house that serves him longer than that.)\nSlow-moving and black lines creep over the whole earth--they never\n\tcease--they are the burial lines,\nHe that was President was buried, and he that is now President shall\n\tsurely be buried."
    },
    {
        "input": "(I see one building the house that serves him a few years, or",
        "output": "\tseventy or eighty years at most,\nI see one building the house that serves him longer than that.)\nSlow-moving and black lines creep over the whole earth--they never\n\tcease--they are the burial lines,\nHe that was President was buried, and he that is now President shall\n\tsurely be buried."
    },
    {
        "input": "\tseventy or eighty years at most,",
        "output": "I see one building the house that serves him longer than that.)\nSlow-moving and black lines creep over the whole earth--they never\n\tcease--they are the burial lines,\nHe that was President was buried, and he that is now President shall\n\tsurely be buried."
    },
    {
        "input": "I see one building the house that serves him longer than that.)",
        "output": "Slow-moving and black lines creep over the whole earth--they never\n\tcease--they are the burial lines,\nHe that was President was buried, and he that is now President shall\n\tsurely be buried."
    },
    {
        "input": "Slow-moving and black lines creep over the whole earth--they never",
        "output": "\tcease--they are the burial lines,\nHe that was President was buried, and he that is now President shall\n\tsurely be buried."
    },
    {
        "input": "\tcease--they are the burial lines,",
        "output": "He that was President was buried, and he that is now President shall\n\tsurely be buried."
    },
    {
        "input": "He that was President was buried, and he that is now President shall",
        "output": "\tsurely be buried."
    },
    {
        "input": "A reminiscence of the vulgar fate,",
        "output": "A frequent sample of the life and death of workmen,\nEach after his kind.\nCold dash of waves at the ferry-wharf, posh and ice in the river,\n\thalf-frozen mud in the streets,\nA gray discouraged sky overhead, the short last daylight of December,\nA hearse and stages, the funeral of an old Broadway stage-driver,\n\tthe cortege mostly drivers.\nSteady the trot to the cemetery, duly rattles the death-bell,\nThe gate is pass’d, the new-dug grave is halted at, the living\n\talight, the hearse uncloses,"
    },
    {
        "input": "A frequent sample of the life and death of workmen,",
        "output": "Each after his kind.\nCold dash of waves at the ferry-wharf, posh and ice in the river,\n\thalf-frozen mud in the streets,\nA gray discouraged sky overhead, the short last daylight of December,\nA hearse and stages, the funeral of an old Broadway stage-driver,\n\tthe cortege mostly drivers.\nSteady the trot to the cemetery, duly rattles the death-bell,\nThe gate is pass’d, the new-dug grave is halted at, the living\n\talight, the hearse uncloses,\nThe coffin is pass’d out, lower’d and settled, the whip is laid on"
    },
    {
        "input": "Each after his kind.",
        "output": "Cold dash of waves at the ferry-wharf, posh and ice in the river,\n\thalf-frozen mud in the streets,\nA gray discouraged sky overhead, the short last daylight of December,\nA hearse and stages, the funeral of an old Broadway stage-driver,\n\tthe cortege mostly drivers.\nSteady the trot to the cemetery, duly rattles the death-bell,\nThe gate is pass’d, the new-dug grave is halted at, the living\n\talight, the hearse uncloses,\nThe coffin is pass’d out, lower’d and settled, the whip is laid on\n\tthe coffin, the earth is swiftly shovel’d in,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Cold dash of waves at the ferry-wharf, posh and ice in the river,",
        "output": "\thalf-frozen mud in the streets,\nA gray discouraged sky overhead, the short last daylight of December,\nA hearse and stages, the funeral of an old Broadway stage-driver,\n\tthe cortege mostly drivers.\nSteady the trot to the cemetery, duly rattles the death-bell,\nThe gate is pass’d, the new-dug grave is halted at, the living\n\talight, the hearse uncloses,\nThe coffin is pass’d out, lower’d and settled, the whip is laid on\n\tthe coffin, the earth is swiftly shovel’d in,\nThe mound above is flatted with the spades--silence,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\thalf-frozen mud in the streets,",
        "output": "A gray discouraged sky overhead, the short last daylight of December,\nA hearse and stages, the funeral of an old Broadway stage-driver,\n\tthe cortege mostly drivers.\nSteady the trot to the cemetery, duly rattles the death-bell,\nThe gate is pass’d, the new-dug grave is halted at, the living\n\talight, the hearse uncloses,\nThe coffin is pass’d out, lower’d and settled, the whip is laid on\n\tthe coffin, the earth is swiftly shovel’d in,\nThe mound above is flatted with the spades--silence,\nA minute--no one moves or speaks--it is done,"
    },
    {
        "input": "A gray discouraged sky overhead, the short last daylight of December,",
        "output": "A hearse and stages, the funeral of an old Broadway stage-driver,\n\tthe cortege mostly drivers.\nSteady the trot to the cemetery, duly rattles the death-bell,\nThe gate is pass’d, the new-dug grave is halted at, the living\n\talight, the hearse uncloses,\nThe coffin is pass’d out, lower’d and settled, the whip is laid on\n\tthe coffin, the earth is swiftly shovel’d in,\nThe mound above is flatted with the spades--silence,\nA minute--no one moves or speaks--it is done,\nHe is decently put away--is there any thing more?"
    },
    {
        "input": "A hearse and stages, the funeral of an old Broadway stage-driver,",
        "output": "\tthe cortege mostly drivers.\nSteady the trot to the cemetery, duly rattles the death-bell,\nThe gate is pass’d, the new-dug grave is halted at, the living\n\talight, the hearse uncloses,\nThe coffin is pass’d out, lower’d and settled, the whip is laid on\n\tthe coffin, the earth is swiftly shovel’d in,\nThe mound above is flatted with the spades--silence,\nA minute--no one moves or speaks--it is done,\nHe is decently put away--is there any thing more?\nHe was a good fellow, free-mouth’d, quick-temper’d, not bad-looking,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tthe cortege mostly drivers.",
        "output": "Steady the trot to the cemetery, duly rattles the death-bell,\nThe gate is pass’d, the new-dug grave is halted at, the living\n\talight, the hearse uncloses,\nThe coffin is pass’d out, lower’d and settled, the whip is laid on\n\tthe coffin, the earth is swiftly shovel’d in,\nThe mound above is flatted with the spades--silence,\nA minute--no one moves or speaks--it is done,\nHe is decently put away--is there any thing more?\nHe was a good fellow, free-mouth’d, quick-temper’d, not bad-looking,\nReady with life or death for a friend, fond of women, gambled, ate"
    },
    {
        "input": "Steady the trot to the cemetery, duly rattles the death-bell,",
        "output": "The gate is pass’d, the new-dug grave is halted at, the living\n\talight, the hearse uncloses,\nThe coffin is pass’d out, lower’d and settled, the whip is laid on\n\tthe coffin, the earth is swiftly shovel’d in,\nThe mound above is flatted with the spades--silence,\nA minute--no one moves or speaks--it is done,\nHe is decently put away--is there any thing more?\nHe was a good fellow, free-mouth’d, quick-temper’d, not bad-looking,\nReady with life or death for a friend, fond of women, gambled, ate\n\thearty, drank hearty,"
    },
    {
        "input": "The gate is pass’d, the new-dug grave is halted at, the living",
        "output": "\talight, the hearse uncloses,\nThe coffin is pass’d out, lower’d and settled, the whip is laid on\n\tthe coffin, the earth is swiftly shovel’d in,\nThe mound above is flatted with the spades--silence,\nA minute--no one moves or speaks--it is done,\nHe is decently put away--is there any thing more?\nHe was a good fellow, free-mouth’d, quick-temper’d, not bad-looking,\nReady with life or death for a friend, fond of women, gambled, ate\n\thearty, drank hearty,\nHad known what it was to be flush, grew low-spirited toward the"
    },
    {
        "input": "\talight, the hearse uncloses,",
        "output": "The coffin is pass’d out, lower’d and settled, the whip is laid on\n\tthe coffin, the earth is swiftly shovel’d in,\nThe mound above is flatted with the spades--silence,\nA minute--no one moves or speaks--it is done,\nHe is decently put away--is there any thing more?\nHe was a good fellow, free-mouth’d, quick-temper’d, not bad-looking,\nReady with life or death for a friend, fond of women, gambled, ate\n\thearty, drank hearty,\nHad known what it was to be flush, grew low-spirited toward the\n\tlast, sicken’d, was help’d by a contribution,"
    },
    {
        "input": "The coffin is pass’d out, lower’d and settled, the whip is laid on",
        "output": "\tthe coffin, the earth is swiftly shovel’d in,\nThe mound above is flatted with the spades--silence,\nA minute--no one moves or speaks--it is done,\nHe is decently put away--is there any thing more?\nHe was a good fellow, free-mouth’d, quick-temper’d, not bad-looking,\nReady with life or death for a friend, fond of women, gambled, ate\n\thearty, drank hearty,\nHad known what it was to be flush, grew low-spirited toward the\n\tlast, sicken’d, was help’d by a contribution,\nDied, aged forty-one years--and that was his funeral."
    },
    {
        "input": "\tthe coffin, the earth is swiftly shovel’d in,",
        "output": "The mound above is flatted with the spades--silence,\nA minute--no one moves or speaks--it is done,\nHe is decently put away--is there any thing more?\nHe was a good fellow, free-mouth’d, quick-temper’d, not bad-looking,\nReady with life or death for a friend, fond of women, gambled, ate\n\thearty, drank hearty,\nHad known what it was to be flush, grew low-spirited toward the\n\tlast, sicken’d, was help’d by a contribution,\nDied, aged forty-one years--and that was his funeral.\nThumb extended, finger uplifted, apron, cape, gloves, strap,"
    },
    {
        "input": "The mound above is flatted with the spades--silence,",
        "output": "A minute--no one moves or speaks--it is done,\nHe is decently put away--is there any thing more?\nHe was a good fellow, free-mouth’d, quick-temper’d, not bad-looking,\nReady with life or death for a friend, fond of women, gambled, ate\n\thearty, drank hearty,\nHad known what it was to be flush, grew low-spirited toward the\n\tlast, sicken’d, was help’d by a contribution,\nDied, aged forty-one years--and that was his funeral.\nThumb extended, finger uplifted, apron, cape, gloves, strap,\n\twet-weather clothes, whip carefully chosen,"
    },
    {
        "input": "A minute--no one moves or speaks--it is done,",
        "output": "He is decently put away--is there any thing more?\nHe was a good fellow, free-mouth’d, quick-temper’d, not bad-looking,\nReady with life or death for a friend, fond of women, gambled, ate\n\thearty, drank hearty,\nHad known what it was to be flush, grew low-spirited toward the\n\tlast, sicken’d, was help’d by a contribution,\nDied, aged forty-one years--and that was his funeral.\nThumb extended, finger uplifted, apron, cape, gloves, strap,\n\twet-weather clothes, whip carefully chosen,\nBoss, spotter, starter, hostler, somebody loafing on you, you"
    },
    {
        "input": "He is decently put away--is there any thing more?",
        "output": "He was a good fellow, free-mouth’d, quick-temper’d, not bad-looking,\nReady with life or death for a friend, fond of women, gambled, ate\n\thearty, drank hearty,\nHad known what it was to be flush, grew low-spirited toward the\n\tlast, sicken’d, was help’d by a contribution,\nDied, aged forty-one years--and that was his funeral.\nThumb extended, finger uplifted, apron, cape, gloves, strap,\n\twet-weather clothes, whip carefully chosen,\nBoss, spotter, starter, hostler, somebody loafing on you, you\n\tloafing on somebody, headway, man before and man behind,"
    },
    {
        "input": "He was a good fellow, free-mouth’d, quick-temper’d, not bad-looking,",
        "output": "Ready with life or death for a friend, fond of women, gambled, ate\n\thearty, drank hearty,\nHad known what it was to be flush, grew low-spirited toward the\n\tlast, sicken’d, was help’d by a contribution,\nDied, aged forty-one years--and that was his funeral.\nThumb extended, finger uplifted, apron, cape, gloves, strap,\n\twet-weather clothes, whip carefully chosen,\nBoss, spotter, starter, hostler, somebody loafing on you, you\n\tloafing on somebody, headway, man before and man behind,\nGood day’s work, bad day’s work, pet stock, mean stock, first out,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Ready with life or death for a friend, fond of women, gambled, ate",
        "output": "\thearty, drank hearty,\nHad known what it was to be flush, grew low-spirited toward the\n\tlast, sicken’d, was help’d by a contribution,\nDied, aged forty-one years--and that was his funeral.\nThumb extended, finger uplifted, apron, cape, gloves, strap,\n\twet-weather clothes, whip carefully chosen,\nBoss, spotter, starter, hostler, somebody loafing on you, you\n\tloafing on somebody, headway, man before and man behind,\nGood day’s work, bad day’s work, pet stock, mean stock, first out,\n\tlast out, turning-in at night,"
    },
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        "input": "\thearty, drank hearty,",
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        "input": "To think that these are so much and so nigh to other drivers, and he",
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        "input": "\tthere takes no interest in them.",
        "output": "The markets, the government, the working-man’s wages, to think what\n\taccount they are through our nights and days,\nTo think that other working-men will make just as great account of\n\tthem, yet we make little or no account.\nThe vulgar and the refined, what you call sin and what you call\n\tgoodness, to think how wide a difference,\nTo think the difference will still continue to others, yet we lie\n\tbeyond the difference.\nTo think how much pleasure there is,\nDo you enjoy yourself in the city? or engaged in business? or"
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        "input": "The markets, the government, the working-man’s wages, to think what",
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    {
        "input": "\taccount they are through our nights and days,",
        "output": "To think that other working-men will make just as great account of\n\tthem, yet we make little or no account.\nThe vulgar and the refined, what you call sin and what you call\n\tgoodness, to think how wide a difference,\nTo think the difference will still continue to others, yet we lie\n\tbeyond the difference.\nTo think how much pleasure there is,\nDo you enjoy yourself in the city? or engaged in business? or\n\tplanning a nomination and election? or with your wife and family?\nOr with your mother and sisters? or in womanly housework? or the"
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    {
        "input": "To think that other working-men will make just as great account of",
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        "input": "\tthem, yet we make little or no account.",
        "output": "The vulgar and the refined, what you call sin and what you call\n\tgoodness, to think how wide a difference,\nTo think the difference will still continue to others, yet we lie\n\tbeyond the difference.\nTo think how much pleasure there is,\nDo you enjoy yourself in the city? or engaged in business? or\n\tplanning a nomination and election? or with your wife and family?\nOr with your mother and sisters? or in womanly housework? or the\n\tbeautiful maternal cares?\nThese also flow onward to others, you and I flow onward,"
    },
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        "input": "The vulgar and the refined, what you call sin and what you call",
        "output": "\tgoodness, to think how wide a difference,\nTo think the difference will still continue to others, yet we lie\n\tbeyond the difference.\nTo think how much pleasure there is,\nDo you enjoy yourself in the city? or engaged in business? or\n\tplanning a nomination and election? or with your wife and family?\nOr with your mother and sisters? or in womanly housework? or the\n\tbeautiful maternal cares?\nThese also flow onward to others, you and I flow onward,\nBut in due time you and I shall take less interest in them."
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        "input": "\tgoodness, to think how wide a difference,",
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        "input": "To think the difference will still continue to others, yet we lie",
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        "input": "\tbeyond the difference.",
        "output": "To think how much pleasure there is,\nDo you enjoy yourself in the city? or engaged in business? or\n\tplanning a nomination and election? or with your wife and family?\nOr with your mother and sisters? or in womanly housework? or the\n\tbeautiful maternal cares?\nThese also flow onward to others, you and I flow onward,\nBut in due time you and I shall take less interest in them.\nYour farm, profits, crops--to think how engross’d you are,\nTo think there will still be farms, profits, crops, yet for you of\n\twhat avail?"
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        "input": "To think how much pleasure there is,",
        "output": "Do you enjoy yourself in the city? or engaged in business? or\n\tplanning a nomination and election? or with your wife and family?\nOr with your mother and sisters? or in womanly housework? or the\n\tbeautiful maternal cares?\nThese also flow onward to others, you and I flow onward,\nBut in due time you and I shall take less interest in them.\nYour farm, profits, crops--to think how engross’d you are,\nTo think there will still be farms, profits, crops, yet for you of\n\twhat avail?\nWhat will be will be well, for what is is well,"
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        "input": "Do you enjoy yourself in the city? or engaged in business? or",
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        "input": "\tplanning a nomination and election? or with your wife and family?",
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        "input": "Or with your mother and sisters? or in womanly housework? or the",
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        "input": "\twhat avail?",
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        "input": "You are henceforth secure, whatever comes or goes.",
        "output": "The threads that were spun are gather’d, the wet crosses the warp,\n\tthe pattern is systematic.\nThe preparations have every one been justified,\nThe orchestra have sufficiently tuned their instruments, the baton\n\thas given the signal.\nThe guest that was coming, he waited long, he is now housed,\nHe is one of those who are beautiful and happy, he is one of those\n\tthat to look upon and be with is enough.\nThe law of the past cannot be eluded,\nThe law of the present and future cannot be eluded,"
    },
    {
        "input": "The threads that were spun are gather’d, the wet crosses the warp,",
        "output": "\tthe pattern is systematic.\nThe preparations have every one been justified,\nThe orchestra have sufficiently tuned their instruments, the baton\n\thas given the signal.\nThe guest that was coming, he waited long, he is now housed,\nHe is one of those who are beautiful and happy, he is one of those\n\tthat to look upon and be with is enough.\nThe law of the past cannot be eluded,\nThe law of the present and future cannot be eluded,\nThe law of the living cannot be eluded, it is eternal,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tthe pattern is systematic.",
        "output": "The preparations have every one been justified,\nThe orchestra have sufficiently tuned their instruments, the baton\n\thas given the signal.\nThe guest that was coming, he waited long, he is now housed,\nHe is one of those who are beautiful and happy, he is one of those\n\tthat to look upon and be with is enough.\nThe law of the past cannot be eluded,\nThe law of the present and future cannot be eluded,\nThe law of the living cannot be eluded, it is eternal,\nThe law of promotion and transformation cannot be eluded,"
    },
    {
        "input": "The preparations have every one been justified,",
        "output": "The orchestra have sufficiently tuned their instruments, the baton\n\thas given the signal.\nThe guest that was coming, he waited long, he is now housed,\nHe is one of those who are beautiful and happy, he is one of those\n\tthat to look upon and be with is enough.\nThe law of the past cannot be eluded,\nThe law of the present and future cannot be eluded,\nThe law of the living cannot be eluded, it is eternal,\nThe law of promotion and transformation cannot be eluded,\nThe law of heroes and good-doers cannot be eluded,"
    },
    {
        "input": "The orchestra have sufficiently tuned their instruments, the baton",
        "output": "\thas given the signal.\nThe guest that was coming, he waited long, he is now housed,\nHe is one of those who are beautiful and happy, he is one of those\n\tthat to look upon and be with is enough.\nThe law of the past cannot be eluded,\nThe law of the present and future cannot be eluded,\nThe law of the living cannot be eluded, it is eternal,\nThe law of promotion and transformation cannot be eluded,\nThe law of heroes and good-doers cannot be eluded,\nThe law of drunkards, informers, mean persons, not one iota thereof"
    },
    {
        "input": "\thas given the signal.",
        "output": "The guest that was coming, he waited long, he is now housed,\nHe is one of those who are beautiful and happy, he is one of those\n\tthat to look upon and be with is enough.\nThe law of the past cannot be eluded,\nThe law of the present and future cannot be eluded,\nThe law of the living cannot be eluded, it is eternal,\nThe law of promotion and transformation cannot be eluded,\nThe law of heroes and good-doers cannot be eluded,\nThe law of drunkards, informers, mean persons, not one iota thereof\n\tcan be eluded."
    },
    {
        "input": "The guest that was coming, he waited long, he is now housed,",
        "output": "He is one of those who are beautiful and happy, he is one of those\n\tthat to look upon and be with is enough.\nThe law of the past cannot be eluded,\nThe law of the present and future cannot be eluded,\nThe law of the living cannot be eluded, it is eternal,\nThe law of promotion and transformation cannot be eluded,\nThe law of heroes and good-doers cannot be eluded,\nThe law of drunkards, informers, mean persons, not one iota thereof\n\tcan be eluded.\nSlow moving and black lines go ceaselessly over the earth,"
    },
    {
        "input": "He is one of those who are beautiful and happy, he is one of those",
        "output": "\tthat to look upon and be with is enough.\nThe law of the past cannot be eluded,\nThe law of the present and future cannot be eluded,\nThe law of the living cannot be eluded, it is eternal,\nThe law of promotion and transformation cannot be eluded,\nThe law of heroes and good-doers cannot be eluded,\nThe law of drunkards, informers, mean persons, not one iota thereof\n\tcan be eluded.\nSlow moving and black lines go ceaselessly over the earth,\nNortherner goes carried and Southerner goes carried, and they on the"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tthat to look upon and be with is enough.",
        "output": "The law of the past cannot be eluded,\nThe law of the present and future cannot be eluded,\nThe law of the living cannot be eluded, it is eternal,\nThe law of promotion and transformation cannot be eluded,\nThe law of heroes and good-doers cannot be eluded,\nThe law of drunkards, informers, mean persons, not one iota thereof\n\tcan be eluded.\nSlow moving and black lines go ceaselessly over the earth,\nNortherner goes carried and Southerner goes carried, and they on the\n\tAtlantic side and they on the Pacific,"
    },
    {
        "input": "The law of the past cannot be eluded,",
        "output": "The law of the present and future cannot be eluded,\nThe law of the living cannot be eluded, it is eternal,\nThe law of promotion and transformation cannot be eluded,\nThe law of heroes and good-doers cannot be eluded,\nThe law of drunkards, informers, mean persons, not one iota thereof\n\tcan be eluded.\nSlow moving and black lines go ceaselessly over the earth,\nNortherner goes carried and Southerner goes carried, and they on the\n\tAtlantic side and they on the Pacific,\nAnd they between, and all through the Mississippi country, and all"
    },
    {
        "input": "The law of the present and future cannot be eluded,",
        "output": "The law of the living cannot be eluded, it is eternal,\nThe law of promotion and transformation cannot be eluded,\nThe law of heroes and good-doers cannot be eluded,\nThe law of drunkards, informers, mean persons, not one iota thereof\n\tcan be eluded.\nSlow moving and black lines go ceaselessly over the earth,\nNortherner goes carried and Southerner goes carried, and they on the\n\tAtlantic side and they on the Pacific,\nAnd they between, and all through the Mississippi country, and all\n\tover the earth."
    },
    {
        "input": "The law of the living cannot be eluded, it is eternal,",
        "output": "The law of promotion and transformation cannot be eluded,\nThe law of heroes and good-doers cannot be eluded,\nThe law of drunkards, informers, mean persons, not one iota thereof\n\tcan be eluded.\nSlow moving and black lines go ceaselessly over the earth,\nNortherner goes carried and Southerner goes carried, and they on the\n\tAtlantic side and they on the Pacific,\nAnd they between, and all through the Mississippi country, and all\n\tover the earth.\nThe great masters and kosmos are well as they go, the heroes and"
    },
    {
        "input": "The law of promotion and transformation cannot be eluded,",
        "output": "The law of heroes and good-doers cannot be eluded,\nThe law of drunkards, informers, mean persons, not one iota thereof\n\tcan be eluded.\nSlow moving and black lines go ceaselessly over the earth,\nNortherner goes carried and Southerner goes carried, and they on the\n\tAtlantic side and they on the Pacific,\nAnd they between, and all through the Mississippi country, and all\n\tover the earth.\nThe great masters and kosmos are well as they go, the heroes and\n\tgood-doers are well,"
    },
    {
        "input": "The law of heroes and good-doers cannot be eluded,",
        "output": "The law of drunkards, informers, mean persons, not one iota thereof\n\tcan be eluded.\nSlow moving and black lines go ceaselessly over the earth,\nNortherner goes carried and Southerner goes carried, and they on the\n\tAtlantic side and they on the Pacific,\nAnd they between, and all through the Mississippi country, and all\n\tover the earth.\nThe great masters and kosmos are well as they go, the heroes and\n\tgood-doers are well,\nThe known leaders and inventors and the rich owners and pious and"
    },
    {
        "input": "The law of drunkards, informers, mean persons, not one iota thereof",
        "output": "\tcan be eluded.\nSlow moving and black lines go ceaselessly over the earth,\nNortherner goes carried and Southerner goes carried, and they on the\n\tAtlantic side and they on the Pacific,\nAnd they between, and all through the Mississippi country, and all\n\tover the earth.\nThe great masters and kosmos are well as they go, the heroes and\n\tgood-doers are well,\nThe known leaders and inventors and the rich owners and pious and\n\tdistinguish’d may be well,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tcan be eluded.",
        "output": "Slow moving and black lines go ceaselessly over the earth,\nNortherner goes carried and Southerner goes carried, and they on the\n\tAtlantic side and they on the Pacific,\nAnd they between, and all through the Mississippi country, and all\n\tover the earth.\nThe great masters and kosmos are well as they go, the heroes and\n\tgood-doers are well,\nThe known leaders and inventors and the rich owners and pious and\n\tdistinguish’d may be well,\nBut there is more account than that, there is strict account of all."
    },
    {
        "input": "Slow moving and black lines go ceaselessly over the earth,",
        "output": "Northerner goes carried and Southerner goes carried, and they on the\n\tAtlantic side and they on the Pacific,\nAnd they between, and all through the Mississippi country, and all\n\tover the earth.\nThe great masters and kosmos are well as they go, the heroes and\n\tgood-doers are well,\nThe known leaders and inventors and the rich owners and pious and\n\tdistinguish’d may be well,\nBut there is more account than that, there is strict account of all.\nThe interminable hordes of the ignorant and wicked are not nothing,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Northerner goes carried and Southerner goes carried, and they on the",
        "output": "\tAtlantic side and they on the Pacific,\nAnd they between, and all through the Mississippi country, and all\n\tover the earth.\nThe great masters and kosmos are well as they go, the heroes and\n\tgood-doers are well,\nThe known leaders and inventors and the rich owners and pious and\n\tdistinguish’d may be well,\nBut there is more account than that, there is strict account of all.\nThe interminable hordes of the ignorant and wicked are not nothing,\nThe barbarians of Africa and Asia are not nothing,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tAtlantic side and they on the Pacific,",
        "output": "And they between, and all through the Mississippi country, and all\n\tover the earth.\nThe great masters and kosmos are well as they go, the heroes and\n\tgood-doers are well,\nThe known leaders and inventors and the rich owners and pious and\n\tdistinguish’d may be well,\nBut there is more account than that, there is strict account of all.\nThe interminable hordes of the ignorant and wicked are not nothing,\nThe barbarians of Africa and Asia are not nothing,\nThe perpetual successions of shallow people are not nothing as they go."
    },
    {
        "input": "And they between, and all through the Mississippi country, and all",
        "output": "\tover the earth.\nThe great masters and kosmos are well as they go, the heroes and\n\tgood-doers are well,\nThe known leaders and inventors and the rich owners and pious and\n\tdistinguish’d may be well,\nBut there is more account than that, there is strict account of all.\nThe interminable hordes of the ignorant and wicked are not nothing,\nThe barbarians of Africa and Asia are not nothing,\nThe perpetual successions of shallow people are not nothing as they go.\nOf and in all these things,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tover the earth.",
        "output": "The great masters and kosmos are well as they go, the heroes and\n\tgood-doers are well,\nThe known leaders and inventors and the rich owners and pious and\n\tdistinguish’d may be well,\nBut there is more account than that, there is strict account of all.\nThe interminable hordes of the ignorant and wicked are not nothing,\nThe barbarians of Africa and Asia are not nothing,\nThe perpetual successions of shallow people are not nothing as they go.\nOf and in all these things,\nI have dream’d that we are not to be changed so much, nor the law of"
    },
    {
        "input": "The great masters and kosmos are well as they go, the heroes and",
        "output": "\tgood-doers are well,\nThe known leaders and inventors and the rich owners and pious and\n\tdistinguish’d may be well,\nBut there is more account than that, there is strict account of all.\nThe interminable hordes of the ignorant and wicked are not nothing,\nThe barbarians of Africa and Asia are not nothing,\nThe perpetual successions of shallow people are not nothing as they go.\nOf and in all these things,\nI have dream’d that we are not to be changed so much, nor the law of\n\tus changed,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tgood-doers are well,",
        "output": "The known leaders and inventors and the rich owners and pious and\n\tdistinguish’d may be well,\nBut there is more account than that, there is strict account of all.\nThe interminable hordes of the ignorant and wicked are not nothing,\nThe barbarians of Africa and Asia are not nothing,\nThe perpetual successions of shallow people are not nothing as they go.\nOf and in all these things,\nI have dream’d that we are not to be changed so much, nor the law of\n\tus changed,\nI have dream’d that heroes and good-doers shall be under the present"
    },
    {
        "input": "The known leaders and inventors and the rich owners and pious and",
        "output": "\tdistinguish’d may be well,\nBut there is more account than that, there is strict account of all.\nThe interminable hordes of the ignorant and wicked are not nothing,\nThe barbarians of Africa and Asia are not nothing,\nThe perpetual successions of shallow people are not nothing as they go.\nOf and in all these things,\nI have dream’d that we are not to be changed so much, nor the law of\n\tus changed,\nI have dream’d that heroes and good-doers shall be under the present\n\tand past law,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tdistinguish’d may be well,",
        "output": "But there is more account than that, there is strict account of all.\nThe interminable hordes of the ignorant and wicked are not nothing,\nThe barbarians of Africa and Asia are not nothing,\nThe perpetual successions of shallow people are not nothing as they go.\nOf and in all these things,\nI have dream’d that we are not to be changed so much, nor the law of\n\tus changed,\nI have dream’d that heroes and good-doers shall be under the present\n\tand past law,\nAnd that murderers, drunkards, liars, shall be under the present and"
    },
    {
        "input": "But there is more account than that, there is strict account of all.",
        "output": "The interminable hordes of the ignorant and wicked are not nothing,\nThe barbarians of Africa and Asia are not nothing,\nThe perpetual successions of shallow people are not nothing as they go.\nOf and in all these things,\nI have dream’d that we are not to be changed so much, nor the law of\n\tus changed,\nI have dream’d that heroes and good-doers shall be under the present\n\tand past law,\nAnd that murderers, drunkards, liars, shall be under the present and\n\tpast law,"
    },
    {
        "input": "The interminable hordes of the ignorant and wicked are not nothing,",
        "output": "The barbarians of Africa and Asia are not nothing,\nThe perpetual successions of shallow people are not nothing as they go.\nOf and in all these things,\nI have dream’d that we are not to be changed so much, nor the law of\n\tus changed,\nI have dream’d that heroes and good-doers shall be under the present\n\tand past law,\nAnd that murderers, drunkards, liars, shall be under the present and\n\tpast law,\nFor I have dream’d that the law they are under now is enough."
    },
    {
        "input": "The barbarians of Africa and Asia are not nothing,",
        "output": "The perpetual successions of shallow people are not nothing as they go.\nOf and in all these things,\nI have dream’d that we are not to be changed so much, nor the law of\n\tus changed,\nI have dream’d that heroes and good-doers shall be under the present\n\tand past law,\nAnd that murderers, drunkards, liars, shall be under the present and\n\tpast law,\nFor I have dream’d that the law they are under now is enough.\nAnd I have dream’d that the purpose and essence of the known life,"
    },
    {
        "input": "The perpetual successions of shallow people are not nothing as they go.",
        "output": "Of and in all these things,\nI have dream’d that we are not to be changed so much, nor the law of\n\tus changed,\nI have dream’d that heroes and good-doers shall be under the present\n\tand past law,\nAnd that murderers, drunkards, liars, shall be under the present and\n\tpast law,\nFor I have dream’d that the law they are under now is enough.\nAnd I have dream’d that the purpose and essence of the known life,\n\tthe transient,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Of and in all these things,",
        "output": "I have dream’d that we are not to be changed so much, nor the law of\n\tus changed,\nI have dream’d that heroes and good-doers shall be under the present\n\tand past law,\nAnd that murderers, drunkards, liars, shall be under the present and\n\tpast law,\nFor I have dream’d that the law they are under now is enough.\nAnd I have dream’d that the purpose and essence of the known life,\n\tthe transient,\nIs to form and decide identity for the unknown life, the permanent."
    },
    {
        "input": "I have dream’d that we are not to be changed so much, nor the law of",
        "output": "\tus changed,\nI have dream’d that heroes and good-doers shall be under the present\n\tand past law,\nAnd that murderers, drunkards, liars, shall be under the present and\n\tpast law,\nFor I have dream’d that the law they are under now is enough.\nAnd I have dream’d that the purpose and essence of the known life,\n\tthe transient,\nIs to form and decide identity for the unknown life, the permanent.\nIf all came but to ashes of dung,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tus changed,",
        "output": "I have dream’d that heroes and good-doers shall be under the present\n\tand past law,\nAnd that murderers, drunkards, liars, shall be under the present and\n\tpast law,\nFor I have dream’d that the law they are under now is enough.\nAnd I have dream’d that the purpose and essence of the known life,\n\tthe transient,\nIs to form and decide identity for the unknown life, the permanent.\nIf all came but to ashes of dung,\nIf maggots and rats ended us, then Alarum! for we are betray’d,"
    },
    {
        "input": "I have dream’d that heroes and good-doers shall be under the present",
        "output": "\tand past law,\nAnd that murderers, drunkards, liars, shall be under the present and\n\tpast law,\nFor I have dream’d that the law they are under now is enough.\nAnd I have dream’d that the purpose and essence of the known life,\n\tthe transient,\nIs to form and decide identity for the unknown life, the permanent.\nIf all came but to ashes of dung,\nIf maggots and rats ended us, then Alarum! for we are betray’d,\nThen indeed suspicion of death."
    },
    {
        "input": "\tand past law,",
        "output": "And that murderers, drunkards, liars, shall be under the present and\n\tpast law,\nFor I have dream’d that the law they are under now is enough.\nAnd I have dream’d that the purpose and essence of the known life,\n\tthe transient,\nIs to form and decide identity for the unknown life, the permanent.\nIf all came but to ashes of dung,\nIf maggots and rats ended us, then Alarum! for we are betray’d,\nThen indeed suspicion of death.\nDo you suspect death? if I were to suspect death I should die now,"
    },
    {
        "input": "And that murderers, drunkards, liars, shall be under the present and",
        "output": "\tpast law,\nFor I have dream’d that the law they are under now is enough.\nAnd I have dream’d that the purpose and essence of the known life,\n\tthe transient,\nIs to form and decide identity for the unknown life, the permanent.\nIf all came but to ashes of dung,\nIf maggots and rats ended us, then Alarum! for we are betray’d,\nThen indeed suspicion of death.\nDo you suspect death? if I were to suspect death I should die now,\nDo you think I could walk pleasantly and well-suited toward annihilation?"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tpast law,",
        "output": "For I have dream’d that the law they are under now is enough.\nAnd I have dream’d that the purpose and essence of the known life,\n\tthe transient,\nIs to form and decide identity for the unknown life, the permanent.\nIf all came but to ashes of dung,\nIf maggots and rats ended us, then Alarum! for we are betray’d,\nThen indeed suspicion of death.\nDo you suspect death? if I were to suspect death I should die now,\nDo you think I could walk pleasantly and well-suited toward annihilation?\nPleasantly and well-suited I walk,"
    },
    {
        "input": "For I have dream’d that the law they are under now is enough.",
        "output": "And I have dream’d that the purpose and essence of the known life,\n\tthe transient,\nIs to form and decide identity for the unknown life, the permanent.\nIf all came but to ashes of dung,\nIf maggots and rats ended us, then Alarum! for we are betray’d,\nThen indeed suspicion of death.\nDo you suspect death? if I were to suspect death I should die now,\nDo you think I could walk pleasantly and well-suited toward annihilation?\nPleasantly and well-suited I walk,\nWhither I walk I cannot define, but I know it is good,"
    },
    {
        "input": "And I have dream’d that the purpose and essence of the known life,",
        "output": "\tthe transient,\nIs to form and decide identity for the unknown life, the permanent.\nIf all came but to ashes of dung,\nIf maggots and rats ended us, then Alarum! for we are betray’d,\nThen indeed suspicion of death.\nDo you suspect death? if I were to suspect death I should die now,\nDo you think I could walk pleasantly and well-suited toward annihilation?\nPleasantly and well-suited I walk,\nWhither I walk I cannot define, but I know it is good,\nThe whole universe indicates that it is good,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tthe transient,",
        "output": "Is to form and decide identity for the unknown life, the permanent.\nIf all came but to ashes of dung,\nIf maggots and rats ended us, then Alarum! for we are betray’d,\nThen indeed suspicion of death.\nDo you suspect death? if I were to suspect death I should die now,\nDo you think I could walk pleasantly and well-suited toward annihilation?\nPleasantly and well-suited I walk,\nWhither I walk I cannot define, but I know it is good,\nThe whole universe indicates that it is good,\nThe past and the present indicate that it is good."
    },
    {
        "input": "Is to form and decide identity for the unknown life, the permanent.",
        "output": "If all came but to ashes of dung,\nIf maggots and rats ended us, then Alarum! for we are betray’d,\nThen indeed suspicion of death.\nDo you suspect death? if I were to suspect death I should die now,\nDo you think I could walk pleasantly and well-suited toward annihilation?\nPleasantly and well-suited I walk,\nWhither I walk I cannot define, but I know it is good,\nThe whole universe indicates that it is good,\nThe past and the present indicate that it is good.\nHow beautiful and perfect are the animals!"
    },
    {
        "input": "If all came but to ashes of dung,",
        "output": "If maggots and rats ended us, then Alarum! for we are betray’d,\nThen indeed suspicion of death.\nDo you suspect death? if I were to suspect death I should die now,\nDo you think I could walk pleasantly and well-suited toward annihilation?\nPleasantly and well-suited I walk,\nWhither I walk I cannot define, but I know it is good,\nThe whole universe indicates that it is good,\nThe past and the present indicate that it is good.\nHow beautiful and perfect are the animals!\nHow perfect the earth, and the minutest thing upon it!"
    },
    {
        "input": "If maggots and rats ended us, then Alarum! for we are betray’d,",
        "output": "Then indeed suspicion of death.\nDo you suspect death? if I were to suspect death I should die now,\nDo you think I could walk pleasantly and well-suited toward annihilation?\nPleasantly and well-suited I walk,\nWhither I walk I cannot define, but I know it is good,\nThe whole universe indicates that it is good,\nThe past and the present indicate that it is good.\nHow beautiful and perfect are the animals!\nHow perfect the earth, and the minutest thing upon it!\nWhat is called good is perfect, and what is called bad is just as perfect,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Then indeed suspicion of death.",
        "output": "Do you suspect death? if I were to suspect death I should die now,\nDo you think I could walk pleasantly and well-suited toward annihilation?\nPleasantly and well-suited I walk,\nWhither I walk I cannot define, but I know it is good,\nThe whole universe indicates that it is good,\nThe past and the present indicate that it is good.\nHow beautiful and perfect are the animals!\nHow perfect the earth, and the minutest thing upon it!\nWhat is called good is perfect, and what is called bad is just as perfect,\nThe vegetables and minerals are all perfect, and the imponderable"
    },
    {
        "input": "Do you suspect death? if I were to suspect death I should die now,",
        "output": "Do you think I could walk pleasantly and well-suited toward annihilation?\nPleasantly and well-suited I walk,\nWhither I walk I cannot define, but I know it is good,\nThe whole universe indicates that it is good,\nThe past and the present indicate that it is good.\nHow beautiful and perfect are the animals!\nHow perfect the earth, and the minutest thing upon it!\nWhat is called good is perfect, and what is called bad is just as perfect,\nThe vegetables and minerals are all perfect, and the imponderable\n\tfluids perfect;"
    },
    {
        "input": "Do you think I could walk pleasantly and well-suited toward annihilation?",
        "output": "Pleasantly and well-suited I walk,\nWhither I walk I cannot define, but I know it is good,\nThe whole universe indicates that it is good,\nThe past and the present indicate that it is good.\nHow beautiful and perfect are the animals!\nHow perfect the earth, and the minutest thing upon it!\nWhat is called good is perfect, and what is called bad is just as perfect,\nThe vegetables and minerals are all perfect, and the imponderable\n\tfluids perfect;\nSlowly and surely they have pass’d on to this, and slowly and surely"
    },
    {
        "input": "Pleasantly and well-suited I walk,",
        "output": "Whither I walk I cannot define, but I know it is good,\nThe whole universe indicates that it is good,\nThe past and the present indicate that it is good.\nHow beautiful and perfect are the animals!\nHow perfect the earth, and the minutest thing upon it!\nWhat is called good is perfect, and what is called bad is just as perfect,\nThe vegetables and minerals are all perfect, and the imponderable\n\tfluids perfect;\nSlowly and surely they have pass’d on to this, and slowly and surely\n\tthey yet pass on."
    },
    {
        "input": "Whither I walk I cannot define, but I know it is good,",
        "output": "The whole universe indicates that it is good,\nThe past and the present indicate that it is good.\nHow beautiful and perfect are the animals!\nHow perfect the earth, and the minutest thing upon it!\nWhat is called good is perfect, and what is called bad is just as perfect,\nThe vegetables and minerals are all perfect, and the imponderable\n\tfluids perfect;\nSlowly and surely they have pass’d on to this, and slowly and surely\n\tthey yet pass on.\nI swear I think now that every thing without exception has an eternal soul!"
    },
    {
        "input": "The whole universe indicates that it is good,",
        "output": "The past and the present indicate that it is good.\nHow beautiful and perfect are the animals!\nHow perfect the earth, and the minutest thing upon it!\nWhat is called good is perfect, and what is called bad is just as perfect,\nThe vegetables and minerals are all perfect, and the imponderable\n\tfluids perfect;\nSlowly and surely they have pass’d on to this, and slowly and surely\n\tthey yet pass on.\nI swear I think now that every thing without exception has an eternal soul!\nThe trees have, rooted in the ground! the weeds of the sea have! the"
    },
    {
        "input": "The past and the present indicate that it is good.",
        "output": "How beautiful and perfect are the animals!\nHow perfect the earth, and the minutest thing upon it!\nWhat is called good is perfect, and what is called bad is just as perfect,\nThe vegetables and minerals are all perfect, and the imponderable\n\tfluids perfect;\nSlowly and surely they have pass’d on to this, and slowly and surely\n\tthey yet pass on.\nI swear I think now that every thing without exception has an eternal soul!\nThe trees have, rooted in the ground! the weeds of the sea have! the\n\tanimals!"
    },
    {
        "input": "How beautiful and perfect are the animals!",
        "output": "How perfect the earth, and the minutest thing upon it!\nWhat is called good is perfect, and what is called bad is just as perfect,\nThe vegetables and minerals are all perfect, and the imponderable\n\tfluids perfect;\nSlowly and surely they have pass’d on to this, and slowly and surely\n\tthey yet pass on.\nI swear I think now that every thing without exception has an eternal soul!\nThe trees have, rooted in the ground! the weeds of the sea have! the\n\tanimals!\nI swear I think there is nothing but immortality!"
    },
    {
        "input": "How perfect the earth, and the minutest thing upon it!",
        "output": "What is called good is perfect, and what is called bad is just as perfect,\nThe vegetables and minerals are all perfect, and the imponderable\n\tfluids perfect;\nSlowly and surely they have pass’d on to this, and slowly and surely\n\tthey yet pass on.\nI swear I think now that every thing without exception has an eternal soul!\nThe trees have, rooted in the ground! the weeds of the sea have! the\n\tanimals!\nI swear I think there is nothing but immortality!\nThat the exquisite scheme is for it, and the nebulous float is for"
    },
    {
        "input": "What is called good is perfect, and what is called bad is just as perfect,",
        "output": "The vegetables and minerals are all perfect, and the imponderable\n\tfluids perfect;\nSlowly and surely they have pass’d on to this, and slowly and surely\n\tthey yet pass on.\nI swear I think now that every thing without exception has an eternal soul!\nThe trees have, rooted in the ground! the weeds of the sea have! the\n\tanimals!\nI swear I think there is nothing but immortality!\nThat the exquisite scheme is for it, and the nebulous float is for\n\tit, and the cohering is for it!"
    },
    {
        "input": "The vegetables and minerals are all perfect, and the imponderable",
        "output": "\tfluids perfect;\nSlowly and surely they have pass’d on to this, and slowly and surely\n\tthey yet pass on.\nI swear I think now that every thing without exception has an eternal soul!\nThe trees have, rooted in the ground! the weeds of the sea have! the\n\tanimals!\nI swear I think there is nothing but immortality!\nThat the exquisite scheme is for it, and the nebulous float is for\n\tit, and the cohering is for it!\nAnd all preparation is for it--and identity is for it--and life and"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tfluids perfect;",
        "output": "Slowly and surely they have pass’d on to this, and slowly and surely\n\tthey yet pass on.\nI swear I think now that every thing without exception has an eternal soul!\nThe trees have, rooted in the ground! the weeds of the sea have! the\n\tanimals!\nI swear I think there is nothing but immortality!\nThat the exquisite scheme is for it, and the nebulous float is for\n\tit, and the cohering is for it!\nAnd all preparation is for it--and identity is for it--and life and\n\tmaterials are altogether for it!"
    },
    {
        "input": "Slowly and surely they have pass’d on to this, and slowly and surely",
        "output": "\tthey yet pass on.\nI swear I think now that every thing without exception has an eternal soul!\nThe trees have, rooted in the ground! the weeds of the sea have! the\n\tanimals!\nI swear I think there is nothing but immortality!\nThat the exquisite scheme is for it, and the nebulous float is for\n\tit, and the cohering is for it!\nAnd all preparation is for it--and identity is for it--and life and\n\tmaterials are altogether for it!"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tthey yet pass on.",
        "output": "I swear I think now that every thing without exception has an eternal soul!\nThe trees have, rooted in the ground! the weeds of the sea have! the\n\tanimals!\nI swear I think there is nothing but immortality!\nThat the exquisite scheme is for it, and the nebulous float is for\n\tit, and the cohering is for it!\nAnd all preparation is for it--and identity is for it--and life and\n\tmaterials are altogether for it!"
    },
    {
        "input": "I swear I think now that every thing without exception has an eternal soul!",
        "output": "The trees have, rooted in the ground! the weeds of the sea have! the\n\tanimals!\nI swear I think there is nothing but immortality!\nThat the exquisite scheme is for it, and the nebulous float is for\n\tit, and the cohering is for it!\nAnd all preparation is for it--and identity is for it--and life and\n\tmaterials are altogether for it!"
    },
    {
        "input": "The trees have, rooted in the ground! the weeds of the sea have! the",
        "output": "\tanimals!\nI swear I think there is nothing but immortality!\nThat the exquisite scheme is for it, and the nebulous float is for\n\tit, and the cohering is for it!\nAnd all preparation is for it--and identity is for it--and life and\n\tmaterials are altogether for it!"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tanimals!",
        "output": "I swear I think there is nothing but immortality!\nThat the exquisite scheme is for it, and the nebulous float is for\n\tit, and the cohering is for it!\nAnd all preparation is for it--and identity is for it--and life and\n\tmaterials are altogether for it!"
    },
    {
        "input": "I swear I think there is nothing but immortality!",
        "output": "That the exquisite scheme is for it, and the nebulous float is for\n\tit, and the cohering is for it!\nAnd all preparation is for it--and identity is for it--and life and\n\tmaterials are altogether for it!"
    },
    {
        "input": "That the exquisite scheme is for it, and the nebulous float is for",
        "output": "\tit, and the cohering is for it!\nAnd all preparation is for it--and identity is for it--and life and\n\tmaterials are altogether for it!"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tit, and the cohering is for it!",
        "output": "And all preparation is for it--and identity is for it--and life and\n\tmaterials are altogether for it!"
    },
    {
        "input": "And all preparation is for it--and identity is for it--and life and",
        "output": "\tmaterials are altogether for it!"
    },
    {
        "input": "Darest Thou Now O Soul",
        "output": "Darest thou now O soul,\nWalk out with me toward the unknown region,\nWhere neither ground is for the feet nor any path to follow?\nNo map there, nor guide,\nNor voice sounding, nor touch of human hand,\nNor face with blooming flesh, nor lips, nor eyes, are in that land.\nI know it not O soul,\nNor dost thou, all is a blank before us,\nAll waits undream’d of in that region, that inaccessible land.\nTill when the ties loosen,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Darest thou now O soul,",
        "output": "Walk out with me toward the unknown region,\nWhere neither ground is for the feet nor any path to follow?\nNo map there, nor guide,\nNor voice sounding, nor touch of human hand,\nNor face with blooming flesh, nor lips, nor eyes, are in that land.\nI know it not O soul,\nNor dost thou, all is a blank before us,\nAll waits undream’d of in that region, that inaccessible land.\nTill when the ties loosen,\nAll but the ties eternal, Time and Space,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Walk out with me toward the unknown region,",
        "output": "Where neither ground is for the feet nor any path to follow?\nNo map there, nor guide,\nNor voice sounding, nor touch of human hand,\nNor face with blooming flesh, nor lips, nor eyes, are in that land.\nI know it not O soul,\nNor dost thou, all is a blank before us,\nAll waits undream’d of in that region, that inaccessible land.\nTill when the ties loosen,\nAll but the ties eternal, Time and Space,\nNor darkness, gravitation, sense, nor any bounds bounding us."
    },
    {
        "input": "Where neither ground is for the feet nor any path to follow?",
        "output": "No map there, nor guide,\nNor voice sounding, nor touch of human hand,\nNor face with blooming flesh, nor lips, nor eyes, are in that land.\nI know it not O soul,\nNor dost thou, all is a blank before us,\nAll waits undream’d of in that region, that inaccessible land.\nTill when the ties loosen,\nAll but the ties eternal, Time and Space,\nNor darkness, gravitation, sense, nor any bounds bounding us.\nThen we burst forth, we float,"
    },
    {
        "input": "No map there, nor guide,",
        "output": "Nor voice sounding, nor touch of human hand,\nNor face with blooming flesh, nor lips, nor eyes, are in that land.\nI know it not O soul,\nNor dost thou, all is a blank before us,\nAll waits undream’d of in that region, that inaccessible land.\nTill when the ties loosen,\nAll but the ties eternal, Time and Space,\nNor darkness, gravitation, sense, nor any bounds bounding us.\nThen we burst forth, we float,\nIn Time and Space O soul, prepared for them,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Nor voice sounding, nor touch of human hand,",
        "output": "Nor face with blooming flesh, nor lips, nor eyes, are in that land.\nI know it not O soul,\nNor dost thou, all is a blank before us,\nAll waits undream’d of in that region, that inaccessible land.\nTill when the ties loosen,\nAll but the ties eternal, Time and Space,\nNor darkness, gravitation, sense, nor any bounds bounding us.\nThen we burst forth, we float,\nIn Time and Space O soul, prepared for them,\nEqual, equipt at last, (O joy! O fruit of all!) them to fulfil O soul."
    },
    {
        "input": "Nor face with blooming flesh, nor lips, nor eyes, are in that land.",
        "output": "I know it not O soul,\nNor dost thou, all is a blank before us,\nAll waits undream’d of in that region, that inaccessible land.\nTill when the ties loosen,\nAll but the ties eternal, Time and Space,\nNor darkness, gravitation, sense, nor any bounds bounding us.\nThen we burst forth, we float,\nIn Time and Space O soul, prepared for them,\nEqual, equipt at last, (O joy! O fruit of all!) them to fulfil O soul."
    },
    {
        "input": "I know it not O soul,",
        "output": "Nor dost thou, all is a blank before us,\nAll waits undream’d of in that region, that inaccessible land.\nTill when the ties loosen,\nAll but the ties eternal, Time and Space,\nNor darkness, gravitation, sense, nor any bounds bounding us.\nThen we burst forth, we float,\nIn Time and Space O soul, prepared for them,\nEqual, equipt at last, (O joy! O fruit of all!) them to fulfil O soul."
    },
    {
        "input": "Nor dost thou, all is a blank before us,",
        "output": "All waits undream’d of in that region, that inaccessible land.\nTill when the ties loosen,\nAll but the ties eternal, Time and Space,\nNor darkness, gravitation, sense, nor any bounds bounding us.\nThen we burst forth, we float,\nIn Time and Space O soul, prepared for them,\nEqual, equipt at last, (O joy! O fruit of all!) them to fulfil O soul."
    },
    {
        "input": "All waits undream’d of in that region, that inaccessible land.",
        "output": "Till when the ties loosen,\nAll but the ties eternal, Time and Space,\nNor darkness, gravitation, sense, nor any bounds bounding us.\nThen we burst forth, we float,\nIn Time and Space O soul, prepared for them,\nEqual, equipt at last, (O joy! O fruit of all!) them to fulfil O soul."
    },
    {
        "input": "Till when the ties loosen,",
        "output": "All but the ties eternal, Time and Space,\nNor darkness, gravitation, sense, nor any bounds bounding us.\nThen we burst forth, we float,\nIn Time and Space O soul, prepared for them,\nEqual, equipt at last, (O joy! O fruit of all!) them to fulfil O soul."
    },
    {
        "input": "All but the ties eternal, Time and Space,",
        "output": "Nor darkness, gravitation, sense, nor any bounds bounding us.\nThen we burst forth, we float,\nIn Time and Space O soul, prepared for them,\nEqual, equipt at last, (O joy! O fruit of all!) them to fulfil O soul."
    },
    {
        "input": "Nor darkness, gravitation, sense, nor any bounds bounding us.",
        "output": "Then we burst forth, we float,\nIn Time and Space O soul, prepared for them,\nEqual, equipt at last, (O joy! O fruit of all!) them to fulfil O soul."
    },
    {
        "input": "Then we burst forth, we float,",
        "output": "In Time and Space O soul, prepared for them,\nEqual, equipt at last, (O joy! O fruit of all!) them to fulfil O soul."
    },
    {
        "input": "In Time and Space O soul, prepared for them,",
        "output": "Equal, equipt at last, (O joy! O fruit of all!) them to fulfil O soul."
    },
    {
        "input": "Whispers of Heavenly Death",
        "output": "Whispers of heavenly death murmur’d I hear,\nLabial gossip of night, sibilant chorals,\nFootsteps gently ascending, mystical breezes wafted soft and low,\nRipples of unseen rivers, tides of a current flowing, forever flowing,\n(Or is it the plashing of tears? the measureless waters of human tears?)\nI see, just see skyward, great cloud-masses,\nMournfully slowly they roll, silently swelling and mixing,\nWith at times a half-dimm’d sadden’d far-off star,\nAppearing and disappearing.\n(Some parturition rather, some solemn immortal birth;"
    },
    {
        "input": "Whispers of heavenly death murmur’d I hear,",
        "output": "Labial gossip of night, sibilant chorals,\nFootsteps gently ascending, mystical breezes wafted soft and low,\nRipples of unseen rivers, tides of a current flowing, forever flowing,\n(Or is it the plashing of tears? the measureless waters of human tears?)\nI see, just see skyward, great cloud-masses,\nMournfully slowly they roll, silently swelling and mixing,\nWith at times a half-dimm’d sadden’d far-off star,\nAppearing and disappearing.\n(Some parturition rather, some solemn immortal birth;\nOn the frontiers to eyes impenetrable,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Labial gossip of night, sibilant chorals,",
        "output": "Footsteps gently ascending, mystical breezes wafted soft and low,\nRipples of unseen rivers, tides of a current flowing, forever flowing,\n(Or is it the plashing of tears? the measureless waters of human tears?)\nI see, just see skyward, great cloud-masses,\nMournfully slowly they roll, silently swelling and mixing,\nWith at times a half-dimm’d sadden’d far-off star,\nAppearing and disappearing.\n(Some parturition rather, some solemn immortal birth;\nOn the frontiers to eyes impenetrable,\nSome soul is passing over.)"
    },
    {
        "input": "Footsteps gently ascending, mystical breezes wafted soft and low,",
        "output": "Ripples of unseen rivers, tides of a current flowing, forever flowing,\n(Or is it the plashing of tears? the measureless waters of human tears?)\nI see, just see skyward, great cloud-masses,\nMournfully slowly they roll, silently swelling and mixing,\nWith at times a half-dimm’d sadden’d far-off star,\nAppearing and disappearing.\n(Some parturition rather, some solemn immortal birth;\nOn the frontiers to eyes impenetrable,\nSome soul is passing over.)"
    },
    {
        "input": "Ripples of unseen rivers, tides of a current flowing, forever flowing,",
        "output": "(Or is it the plashing of tears? the measureless waters of human tears?)\nI see, just see skyward, great cloud-masses,\nMournfully slowly they roll, silently swelling and mixing,\nWith at times a half-dimm’d sadden’d far-off star,\nAppearing and disappearing.\n(Some parturition rather, some solemn immortal birth;\nOn the frontiers to eyes impenetrable,\nSome soul is passing over.)"
    },
    {
        "input": "(Or is it the plashing of tears? the measureless waters of human tears?)",
        "output": "I see, just see skyward, great cloud-masses,\nMournfully slowly they roll, silently swelling and mixing,\nWith at times a half-dimm’d sadden’d far-off star,\nAppearing and disappearing.\n(Some parturition rather, some solemn immortal birth;\nOn the frontiers to eyes impenetrable,\nSome soul is passing over.)"
    },
    {
        "input": "I see, just see skyward, great cloud-masses,",
        "output": "Mournfully slowly they roll, silently swelling and mixing,\nWith at times a half-dimm’d sadden’d far-off star,\nAppearing and disappearing.\n(Some parturition rather, some solemn immortal birth;\nOn the frontiers to eyes impenetrable,\nSome soul is passing over.)"
    },
    {
        "input": "Mournfully slowly they roll, silently swelling and mixing,",
        "output": "With at times a half-dimm’d sadden’d far-off star,\nAppearing and disappearing.\n(Some parturition rather, some solemn immortal birth;\nOn the frontiers to eyes impenetrable,\nSome soul is passing over.)"
    },
    {
        "input": "With at times a half-dimm’d sadden’d far-off star,",
        "output": "Appearing and disappearing.\n(Some parturition rather, some solemn immortal birth;\nOn the frontiers to eyes impenetrable,\nSome soul is passing over.)"
    },
    {
        "input": "Appearing and disappearing.",
        "output": "(Some parturition rather, some solemn immortal birth;\nOn the frontiers to eyes impenetrable,\nSome soul is passing over.)"
    },
    {
        "input": "(Some parturition rather, some solemn immortal birth;",
        "output": "On the frontiers to eyes impenetrable,\nSome soul is passing over.)"
    },
    {
        "input": "On the frontiers to eyes impenetrable,",
        "output": "Some soul is passing over.)"
    },
    {
        "input": "Chanting the Square Deific",
        "output": "Chanting the square deific, out of the One advancing, out of the sides,\nOut of the old and new, out of the square entirely divine,\nSolid, four-sided, (all the sides needed,) from this side Jehovah am I,\nOld Brahm I, and I Saturnius am;\nNot Time affects me--I am Time, old, modern as any,\nUnpersuadable, relentless, executing righteous judgments,\nAs the Earth, the Father, the brown old Kronos, with laws,\nAged beyond computation, yet never new, ever with those mighty laws rolling,\nRelentless I forgive no man--whoever sins dies--I will have that man’s life;\nTherefore let none expect mercy--have the seasons, gravitation, the"
    },
    {
        "input": "Chanting the square deific, out of the One advancing, out of the sides,",
        "output": "Out of the old and new, out of the square entirely divine,\nSolid, four-sided, (all the sides needed,) from this side Jehovah am I,\nOld Brahm I, and I Saturnius am;\nNot Time affects me--I am Time, old, modern as any,\nUnpersuadable, relentless, executing righteous judgments,\nAs the Earth, the Father, the brown old Kronos, with laws,\nAged beyond computation, yet never new, ever with those mighty laws rolling,\nRelentless I forgive no man--whoever sins dies--I will have that man’s life;\nTherefore let none expect mercy--have the seasons, gravitation, the\n\tappointed days, mercy? no more have I,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Out of the old and new, out of the square entirely divine,",
        "output": "Solid, four-sided, (all the sides needed,) from this side Jehovah am I,\nOld Brahm I, and I Saturnius am;\nNot Time affects me--I am Time, old, modern as any,\nUnpersuadable, relentless, executing righteous judgments,\nAs the Earth, the Father, the brown old Kronos, with laws,\nAged beyond computation, yet never new, ever with those mighty laws rolling,\nRelentless I forgive no man--whoever sins dies--I will have that man’s life;\nTherefore let none expect mercy--have the seasons, gravitation, the\n\tappointed days, mercy? no more have I,\nBut as the seasons and gravitation, and as all the appointed days"
    },
    {
        "input": "Solid, four-sided, (all the sides needed,) from this side Jehovah am I,",
        "output": "Old Brahm I, and I Saturnius am;\nNot Time affects me--I am Time, old, modern as any,\nUnpersuadable, relentless, executing righteous judgments,\nAs the Earth, the Father, the brown old Kronos, with laws,\nAged beyond computation, yet never new, ever with those mighty laws rolling,\nRelentless I forgive no man--whoever sins dies--I will have that man’s life;\nTherefore let none expect mercy--have the seasons, gravitation, the\n\tappointed days, mercy? no more have I,\nBut as the seasons and gravitation, and as all the appointed days\n\tthat forgive not,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Old Brahm I, and I Saturnius am;",
        "output": "Not Time affects me--I am Time, old, modern as any,\nUnpersuadable, relentless, executing righteous judgments,\nAs the Earth, the Father, the brown old Kronos, with laws,\nAged beyond computation, yet never new, ever with those mighty laws rolling,\nRelentless I forgive no man--whoever sins dies--I will have that man’s life;\nTherefore let none expect mercy--have the seasons, gravitation, the\n\tappointed days, mercy? no more have I,\nBut as the seasons and gravitation, and as all the appointed days\n\tthat forgive not,\nI dispense from this side judgments inexorable without the least remorse."
    },
    {
        "input": "Not Time affects me--I am Time, old, modern as any,",
        "output": "Unpersuadable, relentless, executing righteous judgments,\nAs the Earth, the Father, the brown old Kronos, with laws,\nAged beyond computation, yet never new, ever with those mighty laws rolling,\nRelentless I forgive no man--whoever sins dies--I will have that man’s life;\nTherefore let none expect mercy--have the seasons, gravitation, the\n\tappointed days, mercy? no more have I,\nBut as the seasons and gravitation, and as all the appointed days\n\tthat forgive not,\nI dispense from this side judgments inexorable without the least remorse.\nConsolator most mild, the promis’d one advancing,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Unpersuadable, relentless, executing righteous judgments,",
        "output": "As the Earth, the Father, the brown old Kronos, with laws,\nAged beyond computation, yet never new, ever with those mighty laws rolling,\nRelentless I forgive no man--whoever sins dies--I will have that man’s life;\nTherefore let none expect mercy--have the seasons, gravitation, the\n\tappointed days, mercy? no more have I,\nBut as the seasons and gravitation, and as all the appointed days\n\tthat forgive not,\nI dispense from this side judgments inexorable without the least remorse.\nConsolator most mild, the promis’d one advancing,\nWith gentle hand extended, the mightier God am I,"
    },
    {
        "input": "As the Earth, the Father, the brown old Kronos, with laws,",
        "output": "Aged beyond computation, yet never new, ever with those mighty laws rolling,\nRelentless I forgive no man--whoever sins dies--I will have that man’s life;\nTherefore let none expect mercy--have the seasons, gravitation, the\n\tappointed days, mercy? no more have I,\nBut as the seasons and gravitation, and as all the appointed days\n\tthat forgive not,\nI dispense from this side judgments inexorable without the least remorse.\nConsolator most mild, the promis’d one advancing,\nWith gentle hand extended, the mightier God am I,\nForetold by prophets and poets in their most rapt prophecies and poems,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Aged beyond computation, yet never new, ever with those mighty laws rolling,",
        "output": "Relentless I forgive no man--whoever sins dies--I will have that man’s life;\nTherefore let none expect mercy--have the seasons, gravitation, the\n\tappointed days, mercy? no more have I,\nBut as the seasons and gravitation, and as all the appointed days\n\tthat forgive not,\nI dispense from this side judgments inexorable without the least remorse.\nConsolator most mild, the promis’d one advancing,\nWith gentle hand extended, the mightier God am I,\nForetold by prophets and poets in their most rapt prophecies and poems,\nFrom this side, lo! the Lord Christ gazes--lo! Hermes I--lo! mine is"
    },
    {
        "input": "Relentless I forgive no man--whoever sins dies--I will have that man’s life;",
        "output": "Therefore let none expect mercy--have the seasons, gravitation, the\n\tappointed days, mercy? no more have I,\nBut as the seasons and gravitation, and as all the appointed days\n\tthat forgive not,\nI dispense from this side judgments inexorable without the least remorse.\nConsolator most mild, the promis’d one advancing,\nWith gentle hand extended, the mightier God am I,\nForetold by prophets and poets in their most rapt prophecies and poems,\nFrom this side, lo! the Lord Christ gazes--lo! Hermes I--lo! mine is\n\tHercules’ face,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Therefore let none expect mercy--have the seasons, gravitation, the",
        "output": "\tappointed days, mercy? no more have I,\nBut as the seasons and gravitation, and as all the appointed days\n\tthat forgive not,\nI dispense from this side judgments inexorable without the least remorse.\nConsolator most mild, the promis’d one advancing,\nWith gentle hand extended, the mightier God am I,\nForetold by prophets and poets in their most rapt prophecies and poems,\nFrom this side, lo! the Lord Christ gazes--lo! Hermes I--lo! mine is\n\tHercules’ face,\nAll sorrow, labor, suffering, I, tallying it, absorb in myself,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tappointed days, mercy? no more have I,",
        "output": "But as the seasons and gravitation, and as all the appointed days\n\tthat forgive not,\nI dispense from this side judgments inexorable without the least remorse.\nConsolator most mild, the promis’d one advancing,\nWith gentle hand extended, the mightier God am I,\nForetold by prophets and poets in their most rapt prophecies and poems,\nFrom this side, lo! the Lord Christ gazes--lo! Hermes I--lo! mine is\n\tHercules’ face,\nAll sorrow, labor, suffering, I, tallying it, absorb in myself,\nMany times have I been rejected, taunted, put in prison, and"
    },
    {
        "input": "But as the seasons and gravitation, and as all the appointed days",
        "output": "\tthat forgive not,\nI dispense from this side judgments inexorable without the least remorse.\nConsolator most mild, the promis’d one advancing,\nWith gentle hand extended, the mightier God am I,\nForetold by prophets and poets in their most rapt prophecies and poems,\nFrom this side, lo! the Lord Christ gazes--lo! Hermes I--lo! mine is\n\tHercules’ face,\nAll sorrow, labor, suffering, I, tallying it, absorb in myself,\nMany times have I been rejected, taunted, put in prison, and\n\tcrucified, and many times shall be again,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tthat forgive not,",
        "output": "I dispense from this side judgments inexorable without the least remorse.\nConsolator most mild, the promis’d one advancing,\nWith gentle hand extended, the mightier God am I,\nForetold by prophets and poets in their most rapt prophecies and poems,\nFrom this side, lo! the Lord Christ gazes--lo! Hermes I--lo! mine is\n\tHercules’ face,\nAll sorrow, labor, suffering, I, tallying it, absorb in myself,\nMany times have I been rejected, taunted, put in prison, and\n\tcrucified, and many times shall be again,\nAll the world have I given up for my dear brothers’ and sisters’"
    },
    {
        "input": "I dispense from this side judgments inexorable without the least remorse.",
        "output": "Consolator most mild, the promis’d one advancing,\nWith gentle hand extended, the mightier God am I,\nForetold by prophets and poets in their most rapt prophecies and poems,\nFrom this side, lo! the Lord Christ gazes--lo! Hermes I--lo! mine is\n\tHercules’ face,\nAll sorrow, labor, suffering, I, tallying it, absorb in myself,\nMany times have I been rejected, taunted, put in prison, and\n\tcrucified, and many times shall be again,\nAll the world have I given up for my dear brothers’ and sisters’\n\tsake, for the soul’s sake,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Consolator most mild, the promis’d one advancing,",
        "output": "With gentle hand extended, the mightier God am I,\nForetold by prophets and poets in their most rapt prophecies and poems,\nFrom this side, lo! the Lord Christ gazes--lo! Hermes I--lo! mine is\n\tHercules’ face,\nAll sorrow, labor, suffering, I, tallying it, absorb in myself,\nMany times have I been rejected, taunted, put in prison, and\n\tcrucified, and many times shall be again,\nAll the world have I given up for my dear brothers’ and sisters’\n\tsake, for the soul’s sake,\nWanding my way through the homes of men, rich or poor, with the kiss"
    },
    {
        "input": "With gentle hand extended, the mightier God am I,",
        "output": "Foretold by prophets and poets in their most rapt prophecies and poems,\nFrom this side, lo! the Lord Christ gazes--lo! Hermes I--lo! mine is\n\tHercules’ face,\nAll sorrow, labor, suffering, I, tallying it, absorb in myself,\nMany times have I been rejected, taunted, put in prison, and\n\tcrucified, and many times shall be again,\nAll the world have I given up for my dear brothers’ and sisters’\n\tsake, for the soul’s sake,\nWanding my way through the homes of men, rich or poor, with the kiss\n\tof affection,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Foretold by prophets and poets in their most rapt prophecies and poems,",
        "output": "From this side, lo! the Lord Christ gazes--lo! Hermes I--lo! mine is\n\tHercules’ face,\nAll sorrow, labor, suffering, I, tallying it, absorb in myself,\nMany times have I been rejected, taunted, put in prison, and\n\tcrucified, and many times shall be again,\nAll the world have I given up for my dear brothers’ and sisters’\n\tsake, for the soul’s sake,\nWanding my way through the homes of men, rich or poor, with the kiss\n\tof affection,\nFor I am affection, I am the cheer-bringing God, with hope and"
    },
    {
        "input": "From this side, lo! the Lord Christ gazes--lo! Hermes I--lo! mine is",
        "output": "\tHercules’ face,\nAll sorrow, labor, suffering, I, tallying it, absorb in myself,\nMany times have I been rejected, taunted, put in prison, and\n\tcrucified, and many times shall be again,\nAll the world have I given up for my dear brothers’ and sisters’\n\tsake, for the soul’s sake,\nWanding my way through the homes of men, rich or poor, with the kiss\n\tof affection,\nFor I am affection, I am the cheer-bringing God, with hope and\n\tall-enclosing charity,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tHercules’ face,",
        "output": "All sorrow, labor, suffering, I, tallying it, absorb in myself,\nMany times have I been rejected, taunted, put in prison, and\n\tcrucified, and many times shall be again,\nAll the world have I given up for my dear brothers’ and sisters’\n\tsake, for the soul’s sake,\nWanding my way through the homes of men, rich or poor, with the kiss\n\tof affection,\nFor I am affection, I am the cheer-bringing God, with hope and\n\tall-enclosing charity,\nWith indulgent words as to children, with fresh and sane words, mine only,"
    },
    {
        "input": "All sorrow, labor, suffering, I, tallying it, absorb in myself,",
        "output": "Many times have I been rejected, taunted, put in prison, and\n\tcrucified, and many times shall be again,\nAll the world have I given up for my dear brothers’ and sisters’\n\tsake, for the soul’s sake,\nWanding my way through the homes of men, rich or poor, with the kiss\n\tof affection,\nFor I am affection, I am the cheer-bringing God, with hope and\n\tall-enclosing charity,\nWith indulgent words as to children, with fresh and sane words, mine only,\nYoung and strong I pass knowing well I am destin’d myself to an"
    },
    {
        "input": "Many times have I been rejected, taunted, put in prison, and",
        "output": "\tcrucified, and many times shall be again,\nAll the world have I given up for my dear brothers’ and sisters’\n\tsake, for the soul’s sake,\nWanding my way through the homes of men, rich or poor, with the kiss\n\tof affection,\nFor I am affection, I am the cheer-bringing God, with hope and\n\tall-enclosing charity,\nWith indulgent words as to children, with fresh and sane words, mine only,\nYoung and strong I pass knowing well I am destin’d myself to an\n\tearly death;"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tcrucified, and many times shall be again,",
        "output": "All the world have I given up for my dear brothers’ and sisters’\n\tsake, for the soul’s sake,\nWanding my way through the homes of men, rich or poor, with the kiss\n\tof affection,\nFor I am affection, I am the cheer-bringing God, with hope and\n\tall-enclosing charity,\nWith indulgent words as to children, with fresh and sane words, mine only,\nYoung and strong I pass knowing well I am destin’d myself to an\n\tearly death;\nBut my charity has no death--my wisdom dies not, neither early nor late,"
    },
    {
        "input": "All the world have I given up for my dear brothers’ and sisters’",
        "output": "\tsake, for the soul’s sake,\nWanding my way through the homes of men, rich or poor, with the kiss\n\tof affection,\nFor I am affection, I am the cheer-bringing God, with hope and\n\tall-enclosing charity,\nWith indulgent words as to children, with fresh and sane words, mine only,\nYoung and strong I pass knowing well I am destin’d myself to an\n\tearly death;\nBut my charity has no death--my wisdom dies not, neither early nor late,\nAnd my sweet love bequeath’d here and elsewhere never dies."
    },
    {
        "input": "\tsake, for the soul’s sake,",
        "output": "Wanding my way through the homes of men, rich or poor, with the kiss\n\tof affection,\nFor I am affection, I am the cheer-bringing God, with hope and\n\tall-enclosing charity,\nWith indulgent words as to children, with fresh and sane words, mine only,\nYoung and strong I pass knowing well I am destin’d myself to an\n\tearly death;\nBut my charity has no death--my wisdom dies not, neither early nor late,\nAnd my sweet love bequeath’d here and elsewhere never dies.\nAloof, dissatisfied, plotting revolt,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Wanding my way through the homes of men, rich or poor, with the kiss",
        "output": "\tof affection,\nFor I am affection, I am the cheer-bringing God, with hope and\n\tall-enclosing charity,\nWith indulgent words as to children, with fresh and sane words, mine only,\nYoung and strong I pass knowing well I am destin’d myself to an\n\tearly death;\nBut my charity has no death--my wisdom dies not, neither early nor late,\nAnd my sweet love bequeath’d here and elsewhere never dies.\nAloof, dissatisfied, plotting revolt,\nComrade of criminals, brother of slaves,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tof affection,",
        "output": "For I am affection, I am the cheer-bringing God, with hope and\n\tall-enclosing charity,\nWith indulgent words as to children, with fresh and sane words, mine only,\nYoung and strong I pass knowing well I am destin’d myself to an\n\tearly death;\nBut my charity has no death--my wisdom dies not, neither early nor late,\nAnd my sweet love bequeath’d here and elsewhere never dies.\nAloof, dissatisfied, plotting revolt,\nComrade of criminals, brother of slaves,\nCrafty, despised, a drudge, ignorant,"
    },
    {
        "input": "For I am affection, I am the cheer-bringing God, with hope and",
        "output": "\tall-enclosing charity,\nWith indulgent words as to children, with fresh and sane words, mine only,\nYoung and strong I pass knowing well I am destin’d myself to an\n\tearly death;\nBut my charity has no death--my wisdom dies not, neither early nor late,\nAnd my sweet love bequeath’d here and elsewhere never dies.\nAloof, dissatisfied, plotting revolt,\nComrade of criminals, brother of slaves,\nCrafty, despised, a drudge, ignorant,\nWith sudra face and worn brow, black, but in the depths of my heart,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tall-enclosing charity,",
        "output": "With indulgent words as to children, with fresh and sane words, mine only,\nYoung and strong I pass knowing well I am destin’d myself to an\n\tearly death;\nBut my charity has no death--my wisdom dies not, neither early nor late,\nAnd my sweet love bequeath’d here and elsewhere never dies.\nAloof, dissatisfied, plotting revolt,\nComrade of criminals, brother of slaves,\nCrafty, despised, a drudge, ignorant,\nWith sudra face and worn brow, black, but in the depths of my heart,\n\tproud as any,"
    },
    {
        "input": "With indulgent words as to children, with fresh and sane words, mine only,",
        "output": "Young and strong I pass knowing well I am destin’d myself to an\n\tearly death;\nBut my charity has no death--my wisdom dies not, neither early nor late,\nAnd my sweet love bequeath’d here and elsewhere never dies.\nAloof, dissatisfied, plotting revolt,\nComrade of criminals, brother of slaves,\nCrafty, despised, a drudge, ignorant,\nWith sudra face and worn brow, black, but in the depths of my heart,\n\tproud as any,\nLifted now and always against whoever scorning assumes to rule me,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Young and strong I pass knowing well I am destin’d myself to an",
        "output": "\tearly death;\nBut my charity has no death--my wisdom dies not, neither early nor late,\nAnd my sweet love bequeath’d here and elsewhere never dies.\nAloof, dissatisfied, plotting revolt,\nComrade of criminals, brother of slaves,\nCrafty, despised, a drudge, ignorant,\nWith sudra face and worn brow, black, but in the depths of my heart,\n\tproud as any,\nLifted now and always against whoever scorning assumes to rule me,\nMorose, full of guile, full of reminiscences, brooding, with many wiles,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tearly death;",
        "output": "But my charity has no death--my wisdom dies not, neither early nor late,\nAnd my sweet love bequeath’d here and elsewhere never dies.\nAloof, dissatisfied, plotting revolt,\nComrade of criminals, brother of slaves,\nCrafty, despised, a drudge, ignorant,\nWith sudra face and worn brow, black, but in the depths of my heart,\n\tproud as any,\nLifted now and always against whoever scorning assumes to rule me,\nMorose, full of guile, full of reminiscences, brooding, with many wiles,\n(Though it was thought I was baffled, and dispel’d, and my wiles"
    },
    {
        "input": "But my charity has no death--my wisdom dies not, neither early nor late,",
        "output": "And my sweet love bequeath’d here and elsewhere never dies.\nAloof, dissatisfied, plotting revolt,\nComrade of criminals, brother of slaves,\nCrafty, despised, a drudge, ignorant,\nWith sudra face and worn brow, black, but in the depths of my heart,\n\tproud as any,\nLifted now and always against whoever scorning assumes to rule me,\nMorose, full of guile, full of reminiscences, brooding, with many wiles,\n(Though it was thought I was baffled, and dispel’d, and my wiles\n\tdone, but that will never be,)"
    },
    {
        "input": "And my sweet love bequeath’d here and elsewhere never dies.",
        "output": "Aloof, dissatisfied, plotting revolt,\nComrade of criminals, brother of slaves,\nCrafty, despised, a drudge, ignorant,\nWith sudra face and worn brow, black, but in the depths of my heart,\n\tproud as any,\nLifted now and always against whoever scorning assumes to rule me,\nMorose, full of guile, full of reminiscences, brooding, with many wiles,\n(Though it was thought I was baffled, and dispel’d, and my wiles\n\tdone, but that will never be,)\nDefiant, I, Satan, still live, still utter words, in new lands duly"
    },
    {
        "input": "Aloof, dissatisfied, plotting revolt,",
        "output": "Comrade of criminals, brother of slaves,\nCrafty, despised, a drudge, ignorant,\nWith sudra face and worn brow, black, but in the depths of my heart,\n\tproud as any,\nLifted now and always against whoever scorning assumes to rule me,\nMorose, full of guile, full of reminiscences, brooding, with many wiles,\n(Though it was thought I was baffled, and dispel’d, and my wiles\n\tdone, but that will never be,)\nDefiant, I, Satan, still live, still utter words, in new lands duly\n\tappearing, (and old ones also,)"
    },
    {
        "input": "Comrade of criminals, brother of slaves,",
        "output": "Crafty, despised, a drudge, ignorant,\nWith sudra face and worn brow, black, but in the depths of my heart,\n\tproud as any,\nLifted now and always against whoever scorning assumes to rule me,\nMorose, full of guile, full of reminiscences, brooding, with many wiles,\n(Though it was thought I was baffled, and dispel’d, and my wiles\n\tdone, but that will never be,)\nDefiant, I, Satan, still live, still utter words, in new lands duly\n\tappearing, (and old ones also,)\nPermanent here from my side, warlike, equal with any, real as any,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Crafty, despised, a drudge, ignorant,",
        "output": "With sudra face and worn brow, black, but in the depths of my heart,\n\tproud as any,\nLifted now and always against whoever scorning assumes to rule me,\nMorose, full of guile, full of reminiscences, brooding, with many wiles,\n(Though it was thought I was baffled, and dispel’d, and my wiles\n\tdone, but that will never be,)\nDefiant, I, Satan, still live, still utter words, in new lands duly\n\tappearing, (and old ones also,)\nPermanent here from my side, warlike, equal with any, real as any,\nNor time nor change shall ever change me or my words."
    },
    {
        "input": "With sudra face and worn brow, black, but in the depths of my heart,",
        "output": "\tproud as any,\nLifted now and always against whoever scorning assumes to rule me,\nMorose, full of guile, full of reminiscences, brooding, with many wiles,\n(Though it was thought I was baffled, and dispel’d, and my wiles\n\tdone, but that will never be,)\nDefiant, I, Satan, still live, still utter words, in new lands duly\n\tappearing, (and old ones also,)\nPermanent here from my side, warlike, equal with any, real as any,\nNor time nor change shall ever change me or my words.\nSanta Spirita, breather, life,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tproud as any,",
        "output": "Lifted now and always against whoever scorning assumes to rule me,\nMorose, full of guile, full of reminiscences, brooding, with many wiles,\n(Though it was thought I was baffled, and dispel’d, and my wiles\n\tdone, but that will never be,)\nDefiant, I, Satan, still live, still utter words, in new lands duly\n\tappearing, (and old ones also,)\nPermanent here from my side, warlike, equal with any, real as any,\nNor time nor change shall ever change me or my words.\nSanta Spirita, breather, life,\nBeyond the light, lighter than light,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Lifted now and always against whoever scorning assumes to rule me,",
        "output": "Morose, full of guile, full of reminiscences, brooding, with many wiles,\n(Though it was thought I was baffled, and dispel’d, and my wiles\n\tdone, but that will never be,)\nDefiant, I, Satan, still live, still utter words, in new lands duly\n\tappearing, (and old ones also,)\nPermanent here from my side, warlike, equal with any, real as any,\nNor time nor change shall ever change me or my words.\nSanta Spirita, breather, life,\nBeyond the light, lighter than light,\nBeyond the flames of hell, joyous, leaping easily above hell,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Morose, full of guile, full of reminiscences, brooding, with many wiles,",
        "output": "(Though it was thought I was baffled, and dispel’d, and my wiles\n\tdone, but that will never be,)\nDefiant, I, Satan, still live, still utter words, in new lands duly\n\tappearing, (and old ones also,)\nPermanent here from my side, warlike, equal with any, real as any,\nNor time nor change shall ever change me or my words.\nSanta Spirita, breather, life,\nBeyond the light, lighter than light,\nBeyond the flames of hell, joyous, leaping easily above hell,\nBeyond Paradise, perfumed solely with mine own perfume,"
    },
    {
        "input": "(Though it was thought I was baffled, and dispel’d, and my wiles",
        "output": "\tdone, but that will never be,)\nDefiant, I, Satan, still live, still utter words, in new lands duly\n\tappearing, (and old ones also,)\nPermanent here from my side, warlike, equal with any, real as any,\nNor time nor change shall ever change me or my words.\nSanta Spirita, breather, life,\nBeyond the light, lighter than light,\nBeyond the flames of hell, joyous, leaping easily above hell,\nBeyond Paradise, perfumed solely with mine own perfume,\nIncluding all life on earth, touching, including God, including"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tdone, but that will never be,)",
        "output": "Defiant, I, Satan, still live, still utter words, in new lands duly\n\tappearing, (and old ones also,)\nPermanent here from my side, warlike, equal with any, real as any,\nNor time nor change shall ever change me or my words.\nSanta Spirita, breather, life,\nBeyond the light, lighter than light,\nBeyond the flames of hell, joyous, leaping easily above hell,\nBeyond Paradise, perfumed solely with mine own perfume,\nIncluding all life on earth, touching, including God, including\n\tSaviour and Satan,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Defiant, I, Satan, still live, still utter words, in new lands duly",
        "output": "\tappearing, (and old ones also,)\nPermanent here from my side, warlike, equal with any, real as any,\nNor time nor change shall ever change me or my words.\nSanta Spirita, breather, life,\nBeyond the light, lighter than light,\nBeyond the flames of hell, joyous, leaping easily above hell,\nBeyond Paradise, perfumed solely with mine own perfume,\nIncluding all life on earth, touching, including God, including\n\tSaviour and Satan,\nEthereal, pervading all, (for without me what were all? what were God?)"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tappearing, (and old ones also,)",
        "output": "Permanent here from my side, warlike, equal with any, real as any,\nNor time nor change shall ever change me or my words.\nSanta Spirita, breather, life,\nBeyond the light, lighter than light,\nBeyond the flames of hell, joyous, leaping easily above hell,\nBeyond Paradise, perfumed solely with mine own perfume,\nIncluding all life on earth, touching, including God, including\n\tSaviour and Satan,\nEthereal, pervading all, (for without me what were all? what were God?)\nEssence of forms, life of the real identities, permanent, positive,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Permanent here from my side, warlike, equal with any, real as any,",
        "output": "Nor time nor change shall ever change me or my words.\nSanta Spirita, breather, life,\nBeyond the light, lighter than light,\nBeyond the flames of hell, joyous, leaping easily above hell,\nBeyond Paradise, perfumed solely with mine own perfume,\nIncluding all life on earth, touching, including God, including\n\tSaviour and Satan,\nEthereal, pervading all, (for without me what were all? what were God?)\nEssence of forms, life of the real identities, permanent, positive,\n\t(namely the unseen,)"
    },
    {
        "input": "Nor time nor change shall ever change me or my words.",
        "output": "Santa Spirita, breather, life,\nBeyond the light, lighter than light,\nBeyond the flames of hell, joyous, leaping easily above hell,\nBeyond Paradise, perfumed solely with mine own perfume,\nIncluding all life on earth, touching, including God, including\n\tSaviour and Satan,\nEthereal, pervading all, (for without me what were all? what were God?)\nEssence of forms, life of the real identities, permanent, positive,\n\t(namely the unseen,)\nLife of the great round world, the sun and stars, and of man, I, the"
    },
    {
        "input": "Santa Spirita, breather, life,",
        "output": "Beyond the light, lighter than light,\nBeyond the flames of hell, joyous, leaping easily above hell,\nBeyond Paradise, perfumed solely with mine own perfume,\nIncluding all life on earth, touching, including God, including\n\tSaviour and Satan,\nEthereal, pervading all, (for without me what were all? what were God?)\nEssence of forms, life of the real identities, permanent, positive,\n\t(namely the unseen,)\nLife of the great round world, the sun and stars, and of man, I, the\n\tgeneral soul,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Beyond the light, lighter than light,",
        "output": "Beyond the flames of hell, joyous, leaping easily above hell,\nBeyond Paradise, perfumed solely with mine own perfume,\nIncluding all life on earth, touching, including God, including\n\tSaviour and Satan,\nEthereal, pervading all, (for without me what were all? what were God?)\nEssence of forms, life of the real identities, permanent, positive,\n\t(namely the unseen,)\nLife of the great round world, the sun and stars, and of man, I, the\n\tgeneral soul,\nHere the square finishing, the solid, I the most solid,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Beyond the flames of hell, joyous, leaping easily above hell,",
        "output": "Beyond Paradise, perfumed solely with mine own perfume,\nIncluding all life on earth, touching, including God, including\n\tSaviour and Satan,\nEthereal, pervading all, (for without me what were all? what were God?)\nEssence of forms, life of the real identities, permanent, positive,\n\t(namely the unseen,)\nLife of the great round world, the sun and stars, and of man, I, the\n\tgeneral soul,\nHere the square finishing, the solid, I the most solid,\nBreathe my breath also through these songs."
    },
    {
        "input": "Beyond Paradise, perfumed solely with mine own perfume,",
        "output": "Including all life on earth, touching, including God, including\n\tSaviour and Satan,\nEthereal, pervading all, (for without me what were all? what were God?)\nEssence of forms, life of the real identities, permanent, positive,\n\t(namely the unseen,)\nLife of the great round world, the sun and stars, and of man, I, the\n\tgeneral soul,\nHere the square finishing, the solid, I the most solid,\nBreathe my breath also through these songs."
    },
    {
        "input": "Including all life on earth, touching, including God, including",
        "output": "\tSaviour and Satan,\nEthereal, pervading all, (for without me what were all? what were God?)\nEssence of forms, life of the real identities, permanent, positive,\n\t(namely the unseen,)\nLife of the great round world, the sun and stars, and of man, I, the\n\tgeneral soul,\nHere the square finishing, the solid, I the most solid,\nBreathe my breath also through these songs."
    },
    {
        "input": "\tSaviour and Satan,",
        "output": "Ethereal, pervading all, (for without me what were all? what were God?)\nEssence of forms, life of the real identities, permanent, positive,\n\t(namely the unseen,)\nLife of the great round world, the sun and stars, and of man, I, the\n\tgeneral soul,\nHere the square finishing, the solid, I the most solid,\nBreathe my breath also through these songs."
    },
    {
        "input": "Ethereal, pervading all, (for without me what were all? what were God?)",
        "output": "Essence of forms, life of the real identities, permanent, positive,\n\t(namely the unseen,)\nLife of the great round world, the sun and stars, and of man, I, the\n\tgeneral soul,\nHere the square finishing, the solid, I the most solid,\nBreathe my breath also through these songs."
    },
    {
        "input": "Essence of forms, life of the real identities, permanent, positive,",
        "output": "\t(namely the unseen,)\nLife of the great round world, the sun and stars, and of man, I, the\n\tgeneral soul,\nHere the square finishing, the solid, I the most solid,\nBreathe my breath also through these songs."
    },
    {
        "input": "\t(namely the unseen,)",
        "output": "Life of the great round world, the sun and stars, and of man, I, the\n\tgeneral soul,\nHere the square finishing, the solid, I the most solid,\nBreathe my breath also through these songs."
    },
    {
        "input": "Life of the great round world, the sun and stars, and of man, I, the",
        "output": "\tgeneral soul,\nHere the square finishing, the solid, I the most solid,\nBreathe my breath also through these songs."
    },
    {
        "input": "\tgeneral soul,",
        "output": "Here the square finishing, the solid, I the most solid,\nBreathe my breath also through these songs."
    },
    {
        "input": "Here the square finishing, the solid, I the most solid,",
        "output": "Breathe my breath also through these songs."
    },
    {
        "input": "Of Him I Love Day and Night",
        "output": "Of him I love day and night I dream’d I heard he was dead,\nAnd I dream’d I went where they had buried him I love, but he was\n\tnot in that place,\nAnd I dream’d I wander’d searching among burial-places to find him,\nAnd I found that every place was a burial-place;\nThe houses full of life were equally full of death, (this house is now,)\nThe streets, the shipping, the places of amusement, the Chicago,\n\tBoston, Philadelphia, the Mannahatta, were as full of the dead as\n\tof the living,\nAnd fuller, O vastly fuller of the dead than of the living;"
    },
    {
        "input": "Of him I love day and night I dream’d I heard he was dead,",
        "output": "And I dream’d I went where they had buried him I love, but he was\n\tnot in that place,\nAnd I dream’d I wander’d searching among burial-places to find him,\nAnd I found that every place was a burial-place;\nThe houses full of life were equally full of death, (this house is now,)\nThe streets, the shipping, the places of amusement, the Chicago,\n\tBoston, Philadelphia, the Mannahatta, were as full of the dead as\n\tof the living,\nAnd fuller, O vastly fuller of the dead than of the living;\nAnd what I dream’d I will henceforth tell to every person and age,"
    },
    {
        "input": "And I dream’d I went where they had buried him I love, but he was",
        "output": "\tnot in that place,\nAnd I dream’d I wander’d searching among burial-places to find him,\nAnd I found that every place was a burial-place;\nThe houses full of life were equally full of death, (this house is now,)\nThe streets, the shipping, the places of amusement, the Chicago,\n\tBoston, Philadelphia, the Mannahatta, were as full of the dead as\n\tof the living,\nAnd fuller, O vastly fuller of the dead than of the living;\nAnd what I dream’d I will henceforth tell to every person and age,\nAnd I stand henceforth bound to what I dream’d,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tnot in that place,",
        "output": "And I dream’d I wander’d searching among burial-places to find him,\nAnd I found that every place was a burial-place;\nThe houses full of life were equally full of death, (this house is now,)\nThe streets, the shipping, the places of amusement, the Chicago,\n\tBoston, Philadelphia, the Mannahatta, were as full of the dead as\n\tof the living,\nAnd fuller, O vastly fuller of the dead than of the living;\nAnd what I dream’d I will henceforth tell to every person and age,\nAnd I stand henceforth bound to what I dream’d,\nAnd now I am willing to disregard burial-places and dispense with them,"
    },
    {
        "input": "And I dream’d I wander’d searching among burial-places to find him,",
        "output": "And I found that every place was a burial-place;\nThe houses full of life were equally full of death, (this house is now,)\nThe streets, the shipping, the places of amusement, the Chicago,\n\tBoston, Philadelphia, the Mannahatta, were as full of the dead as\n\tof the living,\nAnd fuller, O vastly fuller of the dead than of the living;\nAnd what I dream’d I will henceforth tell to every person and age,\nAnd I stand henceforth bound to what I dream’d,\nAnd now I am willing to disregard burial-places and dispense with them,\nAnd if the memorials of the dead were put up indifferently everywhere,"
    },
    {
        "input": "And I found that every place was a burial-place;",
        "output": "The houses full of life were equally full of death, (this house is now,)\nThe streets, the shipping, the places of amusement, the Chicago,\n\tBoston, Philadelphia, the Mannahatta, were as full of the dead as\n\tof the living,\nAnd fuller, O vastly fuller of the dead than of the living;\nAnd what I dream’d I will henceforth tell to every person and age,\nAnd I stand henceforth bound to what I dream’d,\nAnd now I am willing to disregard burial-places and dispense with them,\nAnd if the memorials of the dead were put up indifferently everywhere,\n\teven in the room where I eat or sleep, I should be satisfied,"
    },
    {
        "input": "The houses full of life were equally full of death, (this house is now,)",
        "output": "The streets, the shipping, the places of amusement, the Chicago,\n\tBoston, Philadelphia, the Mannahatta, were as full of the dead as\n\tof the living,\nAnd fuller, O vastly fuller of the dead than of the living;\nAnd what I dream’d I will henceforth tell to every person and age,\nAnd I stand henceforth bound to what I dream’d,\nAnd now I am willing to disregard burial-places and dispense with them,\nAnd if the memorials of the dead were put up indifferently everywhere,\n\teven in the room where I eat or sleep, I should be satisfied,\nAnd if the corpse of any one I love, or if my own corpse, be duly"
    },
    {
        "input": "The streets, the shipping, the places of amusement, the Chicago,",
        "output": "\tBoston, Philadelphia, the Mannahatta, were as full of the dead as\n\tof the living,\nAnd fuller, O vastly fuller of the dead than of the living;\nAnd what I dream’d I will henceforth tell to every person and age,\nAnd I stand henceforth bound to what I dream’d,\nAnd now I am willing to disregard burial-places and dispense with them,\nAnd if the memorials of the dead were put up indifferently everywhere,\n\teven in the room where I eat or sleep, I should be satisfied,\nAnd if the corpse of any one I love, or if my own corpse, be duly\n\trender’d to powder and pour’d in the sea, I shall be satisfied,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tBoston, Philadelphia, the Mannahatta, were as full of the dead as",
        "output": "\tof the living,\nAnd fuller, O vastly fuller of the dead than of the living;\nAnd what I dream’d I will henceforth tell to every person and age,\nAnd I stand henceforth bound to what I dream’d,\nAnd now I am willing to disregard burial-places and dispense with them,\nAnd if the memorials of the dead were put up indifferently everywhere,\n\teven in the room where I eat or sleep, I should be satisfied,\nAnd if the corpse of any one I love, or if my own corpse, be duly\n\trender’d to powder and pour’d in the sea, I shall be satisfied,\nOr if it be distributed to the winds I shall be satisfied."
    },
    {
        "input": "\tof the living,",
        "output": "And fuller, O vastly fuller of the dead than of the living;\nAnd what I dream’d I will henceforth tell to every person and age,\nAnd I stand henceforth bound to what I dream’d,\nAnd now I am willing to disregard burial-places and dispense with them,\nAnd if the memorials of the dead were put up indifferently everywhere,\n\teven in the room where I eat or sleep, I should be satisfied,\nAnd if the corpse of any one I love, or if my own corpse, be duly\n\trender’d to powder and pour’d in the sea, I shall be satisfied,\nOr if it be distributed to the winds I shall be satisfied."
    },
    {
        "input": "And fuller, O vastly fuller of the dead than of the living;",
        "output": "And what I dream’d I will henceforth tell to every person and age,\nAnd I stand henceforth bound to what I dream’d,\nAnd now I am willing to disregard burial-places and dispense with them,\nAnd if the memorials of the dead were put up indifferently everywhere,\n\teven in the room where I eat or sleep, I should be satisfied,\nAnd if the corpse of any one I love, or if my own corpse, be duly\n\trender’d to powder and pour’d in the sea, I shall be satisfied,\nOr if it be distributed to the winds I shall be satisfied."
    },
    {
        "input": "And what I dream’d I will henceforth tell to every person and age,",
        "output": "And I stand henceforth bound to what I dream’d,\nAnd now I am willing to disregard burial-places and dispense with them,\nAnd if the memorials of the dead were put up indifferently everywhere,\n\teven in the room where I eat or sleep, I should be satisfied,\nAnd if the corpse of any one I love, or if my own corpse, be duly\n\trender’d to powder and pour’d in the sea, I shall be satisfied,\nOr if it be distributed to the winds I shall be satisfied."
    },
    {
        "input": "And I stand henceforth bound to what I dream’d,",
        "output": "And now I am willing to disregard burial-places and dispense with them,\nAnd if the memorials of the dead were put up indifferently everywhere,\n\teven in the room where I eat or sleep, I should be satisfied,\nAnd if the corpse of any one I love, or if my own corpse, be duly\n\trender’d to powder and pour’d in the sea, I shall be satisfied,\nOr if it be distributed to the winds I shall be satisfied."
    },
    {
        "input": "And now I am willing to disregard burial-places and dispense with them,",
        "output": "And if the memorials of the dead were put up indifferently everywhere,\n\teven in the room where I eat or sleep, I should be satisfied,\nAnd if the corpse of any one I love, or if my own corpse, be duly\n\trender’d to powder and pour’d in the sea, I shall be satisfied,\nOr if it be distributed to the winds I shall be satisfied."
    },
    {
        "input": "And if the memorials of the dead were put up indifferently everywhere,",
        "output": "\teven in the room where I eat or sleep, I should be satisfied,\nAnd if the corpse of any one I love, or if my own corpse, be duly\n\trender’d to powder and pour’d in the sea, I shall be satisfied,\nOr if it be distributed to the winds I shall be satisfied."
    },
    {
        "input": "\teven in the room where I eat or sleep, I should be satisfied,",
        "output": "And if the corpse of any one I love, or if my own corpse, be duly\n\trender’d to powder and pour’d in the sea, I shall be satisfied,\nOr if it be distributed to the winds I shall be satisfied."
    },
    {
        "input": "And if the corpse of any one I love, or if my own corpse, be duly",
        "output": "\trender’d to powder and pour’d in the sea, I shall be satisfied,\nOr if it be distributed to the winds I shall be satisfied."
    },
    {
        "input": "\trender’d to powder and pour’d in the sea, I shall be satisfied,",
        "output": "Or if it be distributed to the winds I shall be satisfied."
    },
    {
        "input": "Yet, Yet, Ye Downcast Hours",
        "output": "Yet, yet, ye downcast hours, I know ye also,\nWeights of lead, how ye clog and cling at my ankles,\nEarth to a chamber of mourning turns--I hear the o’erweening, mocking\n\tvoice,\nMatter is conqueror--matter, triumphant only, continues onward.\nDespairing cries float ceaselessly toward me,\nThe call of my nearest lover, putting forth, alarm’d, uncertain,\nThe sea I am quickly to sail, come tell me,\nCome tell me where I am speeding, tell me my destination.\nI understand your anguish, but I cannot help you,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Yet, yet, ye downcast hours, I know ye also,",
        "output": "Weights of lead, how ye clog and cling at my ankles,\nEarth to a chamber of mourning turns--I hear the o’erweening, mocking\n\tvoice,\nMatter is conqueror--matter, triumphant only, continues onward.\nDespairing cries float ceaselessly toward me,\nThe call of my nearest lover, putting forth, alarm’d, uncertain,\nThe sea I am quickly to sail, come tell me,\nCome tell me where I am speeding, tell me my destination.\nI understand your anguish, but I cannot help you,\nI approach, hear, behold, the sad mouth, the look out of the eyes,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Weights of lead, how ye clog and cling at my ankles,",
        "output": "Earth to a chamber of mourning turns--I hear the o’erweening, mocking\n\tvoice,\nMatter is conqueror--matter, triumphant only, continues onward.\nDespairing cries float ceaselessly toward me,\nThe call of my nearest lover, putting forth, alarm’d, uncertain,\nThe sea I am quickly to sail, come tell me,\nCome tell me where I am speeding, tell me my destination.\nI understand your anguish, but I cannot help you,\nI approach, hear, behold, the sad mouth, the look out of the eyes,\n\tyour mute inquiry,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Earth to a chamber of mourning turns--I hear the o’erweening, mocking",
        "output": "\tvoice,\nMatter is conqueror--matter, triumphant only, continues onward.\nDespairing cries float ceaselessly toward me,\nThe call of my nearest lover, putting forth, alarm’d, uncertain,\nThe sea I am quickly to sail, come tell me,\nCome tell me where I am speeding, tell me my destination.\nI understand your anguish, but I cannot help you,\nI approach, hear, behold, the sad mouth, the look out of the eyes,\n\tyour mute inquiry,\nWhither I go from the bed I recline on, come tell me,--"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tvoice,",
        "output": "Matter is conqueror--matter, triumphant only, continues onward.\nDespairing cries float ceaselessly toward me,\nThe call of my nearest lover, putting forth, alarm’d, uncertain,\nThe sea I am quickly to sail, come tell me,\nCome tell me where I am speeding, tell me my destination.\nI understand your anguish, but I cannot help you,\nI approach, hear, behold, the sad mouth, the look out of the eyes,\n\tyour mute inquiry,\nWhither I go from the bed I recline on, come tell me,--\nOld age, alarm’d, uncertain--a young woman’s voice, appealing to"
    },
    {
        "input": "Matter is conqueror--matter, triumphant only, continues onward.",
        "output": "Despairing cries float ceaselessly toward me,\nThe call of my nearest lover, putting forth, alarm’d, uncertain,\nThe sea I am quickly to sail, come tell me,\nCome tell me where I am speeding, tell me my destination.\nI understand your anguish, but I cannot help you,\nI approach, hear, behold, the sad mouth, the look out of the eyes,\n\tyour mute inquiry,\nWhither I go from the bed I recline on, come tell me,--\nOld age, alarm’d, uncertain--a young woman’s voice, appealing to\n\tme for comfort;"
    },
    {
        "input": "Despairing cries float ceaselessly toward me,",
        "output": "The call of my nearest lover, putting forth, alarm’d, uncertain,\nThe sea I am quickly to sail, come tell me,\nCome tell me where I am speeding, tell me my destination.\nI understand your anguish, but I cannot help you,\nI approach, hear, behold, the sad mouth, the look out of the eyes,\n\tyour mute inquiry,\nWhither I go from the bed I recline on, come tell me,--\nOld age, alarm’d, uncertain--a young woman’s voice, appealing to\n\tme for comfort;\nA young man’s voice, Shall I not escape?"
    },
    {
        "input": "The call of my nearest lover, putting forth, alarm’d, uncertain,",
        "output": "The sea I am quickly to sail, come tell me,\nCome tell me where I am speeding, tell me my destination.\nI understand your anguish, but I cannot help you,\nI approach, hear, behold, the sad mouth, the look out of the eyes,\n\tyour mute inquiry,\nWhither I go from the bed I recline on, come tell me,--\nOld age, alarm’d, uncertain--a young woman’s voice, appealing to\n\tme for comfort;\nA young man’s voice, Shall I not escape?"
    },
    {
        "input": "The sea I am quickly to sail, come tell me,",
        "output": "Come tell me where I am speeding, tell me my destination.\nI understand your anguish, but I cannot help you,\nI approach, hear, behold, the sad mouth, the look out of the eyes,\n\tyour mute inquiry,\nWhither I go from the bed I recline on, come tell me,--\nOld age, alarm’d, uncertain--a young woman’s voice, appealing to\n\tme for comfort;\nA young man’s voice, Shall I not escape?"
    },
    {
        "input": "Come tell me where I am speeding, tell me my destination.",
        "output": "I understand your anguish, but I cannot help you,\nI approach, hear, behold, the sad mouth, the look out of the eyes,\n\tyour mute inquiry,\nWhither I go from the bed I recline on, come tell me,--\nOld age, alarm’d, uncertain--a young woman’s voice, appealing to\n\tme for comfort;\nA young man’s voice, Shall I not escape?"
    },
    {
        "input": "I understand your anguish, but I cannot help you,",
        "output": "I approach, hear, behold, the sad mouth, the look out of the eyes,\n\tyour mute inquiry,\nWhither I go from the bed I recline on, come tell me,--\nOld age, alarm’d, uncertain--a young woman’s voice, appealing to\n\tme for comfort;\nA young man’s voice, Shall I not escape?"
    },
    {
        "input": "I approach, hear, behold, the sad mouth, the look out of the eyes,",
        "output": "\tyour mute inquiry,\nWhither I go from the bed I recline on, come tell me,--\nOld age, alarm’d, uncertain--a young woman’s voice, appealing to\n\tme for comfort;\nA young man’s voice, Shall I not escape?"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tyour mute inquiry,",
        "output": "Whither I go from the bed I recline on, come tell me,--\nOld age, alarm’d, uncertain--a young woman’s voice, appealing to\n\tme for comfort;\nA young man’s voice, Shall I not escape?"
    },
    {
        "input": "Whither I go from the bed I recline on, come tell me,--",
        "output": "Old age, alarm’d, uncertain--a young woman’s voice, appealing to\n\tme for comfort;\nA young man’s voice, Shall I not escape?"
    },
    {
        "input": "Old age, alarm’d, uncertain--a young woman’s voice, appealing to",
        "output": "\tme for comfort;\nA young man’s voice, Shall I not escape?"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tme for comfort;",
        "output": "A young man’s voice, Shall I not escape?"
    },
    {
        "input": "As If a Phantom Caress’d Me",
        "output": "As if a phantom caress’d me,\nI thought I was not alone walking here by the shore;\nBut the one I thought was with me as now I walk by the shore, the\n\tone I loved that caress’d me,\nAs I lean and look through the glimmering light, that one has\n\tutterly disappear’d.\nAnd those appear that are hateful to me and mock me."
    },
    {
        "input": "As if a phantom caress’d me,",
        "output": "I thought I was not alone walking here by the shore;\nBut the one I thought was with me as now I walk by the shore, the\n\tone I loved that caress’d me,\nAs I lean and look through the glimmering light, that one has\n\tutterly disappear’d.\nAnd those appear that are hateful to me and mock me."
    },
    {
        "input": "I thought I was not alone walking here by the shore;",
        "output": "But the one I thought was with me as now I walk by the shore, the\n\tone I loved that caress’d me,\nAs I lean and look through the glimmering light, that one has\n\tutterly disappear’d.\nAnd those appear that are hateful to me and mock me."
    },
    {
        "input": "But the one I thought was with me as now I walk by the shore, the",
        "output": "\tone I loved that caress’d me,\nAs I lean and look through the glimmering light, that one has\n\tutterly disappear’d.\nAnd those appear that are hateful to me and mock me."
    },
    {
        "input": "\tone I loved that caress’d me,",
        "output": "As I lean and look through the glimmering light, that one has\n\tutterly disappear’d.\nAnd those appear that are hateful to me and mock me."
    },
    {
        "input": "As I lean and look through the glimmering light, that one has",
        "output": "\tutterly disappear’d.\nAnd those appear that are hateful to me and mock me."
    },
    {
        "input": "\tutterly disappear’d.",
        "output": "And those appear that are hateful to me and mock me."
    },
    {
        "input": "Assurances",
        "output": "I need no assurances, I am a man who is preoccupied of his own soul;\nI do not doubt that from under the feet and beside the hands and\n\tface I am cognizant of, are now looking faces I am not cognizant\n\tof, calm and actual faces,\nI do not doubt but the majesty and beauty of the world are latent in\n\tany iota of the world,\nI do not doubt I am limitless, and that the universes are limitless,\n\tin vain I try to think how limitless,\nI do not doubt that the orbs and the systems of orbs play their\n\tswift sports through the air on purpose, and that I shall one day"
    },
    {
        "input": "I need no assurances, I am a man who is preoccupied of his own soul;",
        "output": "I do not doubt that from under the feet and beside the hands and\n\tface I am cognizant of, are now looking faces I am not cognizant\n\tof, calm and actual faces,\nI do not doubt but the majesty and beauty of the world are latent in\n\tany iota of the world,\nI do not doubt I am limitless, and that the universes are limitless,\n\tin vain I try to think how limitless,\nI do not doubt that the orbs and the systems of orbs play their\n\tswift sports through the air on purpose, and that I shall one day\n\tbe eligible to do as much as they, and more than they,"
    },
    {
        "input": "I do not doubt that from under the feet and beside the hands and",
        "output": "\tface I am cognizant of, are now looking faces I am not cognizant\n\tof, calm and actual faces,\nI do not doubt but the majesty and beauty of the world are latent in\n\tany iota of the world,\nI do not doubt I am limitless, and that the universes are limitless,\n\tin vain I try to think how limitless,\nI do not doubt that the orbs and the systems of orbs play their\n\tswift sports through the air on purpose, and that I shall one day\n\tbe eligible to do as much as they, and more than they,\nI do not doubt that temporary affairs keep on and on millions of years,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tface I am cognizant of, are now looking faces I am not cognizant",
        "output": "\tof, calm and actual faces,\nI do not doubt but the majesty and beauty of the world are latent in\n\tany iota of the world,\nI do not doubt I am limitless, and that the universes are limitless,\n\tin vain I try to think how limitless,\nI do not doubt that the orbs and the systems of orbs play their\n\tswift sports through the air on purpose, and that I shall one day\n\tbe eligible to do as much as they, and more than they,\nI do not doubt that temporary affairs keep on and on millions of years,\nI do not doubt interiors have their interiors, and exteriors have"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tof, calm and actual faces,",
        "output": "I do not doubt but the majesty and beauty of the world are latent in\n\tany iota of the world,\nI do not doubt I am limitless, and that the universes are limitless,\n\tin vain I try to think how limitless,\nI do not doubt that the orbs and the systems of orbs play their\n\tswift sports through the air on purpose, and that I shall one day\n\tbe eligible to do as much as they, and more than they,\nI do not doubt that temporary affairs keep on and on millions of years,\nI do not doubt interiors have their interiors, and exteriors have\n\ttheir exteriors, and that the eyesight has another eyesight, and"
    },
    {
        "input": "I do not doubt but the majesty and beauty of the world are latent in",
        "output": "\tany iota of the world,\nI do not doubt I am limitless, and that the universes are limitless,\n\tin vain I try to think how limitless,\nI do not doubt that the orbs and the systems of orbs play their\n\tswift sports through the air on purpose, and that I shall one day\n\tbe eligible to do as much as they, and more than they,\nI do not doubt that temporary affairs keep on and on millions of years,\nI do not doubt interiors have their interiors, and exteriors have\n\ttheir exteriors, and that the eyesight has another eyesight, and\n\tthe hearing another hearing, and the voice another voice,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tany iota of the world,",
        "output": "I do not doubt I am limitless, and that the universes are limitless,\n\tin vain I try to think how limitless,\nI do not doubt that the orbs and the systems of orbs play their\n\tswift sports through the air on purpose, and that I shall one day\n\tbe eligible to do as much as they, and more than they,\nI do not doubt that temporary affairs keep on and on millions of years,\nI do not doubt interiors have their interiors, and exteriors have\n\ttheir exteriors, and that the eyesight has another eyesight, and\n\tthe hearing another hearing, and the voice another voice,\nI do not doubt that the passionately-wept deaths of young men are"
    },
    {
        "input": "I do not doubt I am limitless, and that the universes are limitless,",
        "output": "\tin vain I try to think how limitless,\nI do not doubt that the orbs and the systems of orbs play their\n\tswift sports through the air on purpose, and that I shall one day\n\tbe eligible to do as much as they, and more than they,\nI do not doubt that temporary affairs keep on and on millions of years,\nI do not doubt interiors have their interiors, and exteriors have\n\ttheir exteriors, and that the eyesight has another eyesight, and\n\tthe hearing another hearing, and the voice another voice,\nI do not doubt that the passionately-wept deaths of young men are\n\tprovided for, and that the deaths of young women and the"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tin vain I try to think how limitless,",
        "output": "I do not doubt that the orbs and the systems of orbs play their\n\tswift sports through the air on purpose, and that I shall one day\n\tbe eligible to do as much as they, and more than they,\nI do not doubt that temporary affairs keep on and on millions of years,\nI do not doubt interiors have their interiors, and exteriors have\n\ttheir exteriors, and that the eyesight has another eyesight, and\n\tthe hearing another hearing, and the voice another voice,\nI do not doubt that the passionately-wept deaths of young men are\n\tprovided for, and that the deaths of young women and the\n\tdeaths of little children are provided for,"
    },
    {
        "input": "I do not doubt that the orbs and the systems of orbs play their",
        "output": "\tswift sports through the air on purpose, and that I shall one day\n\tbe eligible to do as much as they, and more than they,\nI do not doubt that temporary affairs keep on and on millions of years,\nI do not doubt interiors have their interiors, and exteriors have\n\ttheir exteriors, and that the eyesight has another eyesight, and\n\tthe hearing another hearing, and the voice another voice,\nI do not doubt that the passionately-wept deaths of young men are\n\tprovided for, and that the deaths of young women and the\n\tdeaths of little children are provided for,\n(Did you think Life was so well provided for, and Death, the purport"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tswift sports through the air on purpose, and that I shall one day",
        "output": "\tbe eligible to do as much as they, and more than they,\nI do not doubt that temporary affairs keep on and on millions of years,\nI do not doubt interiors have their interiors, and exteriors have\n\ttheir exteriors, and that the eyesight has another eyesight, and\n\tthe hearing another hearing, and the voice another voice,\nI do not doubt that the passionately-wept deaths of young men are\n\tprovided for, and that the deaths of young women and the\n\tdeaths of little children are provided for,\n(Did you think Life was so well provided for, and Death, the purport\n\tof all Life, is not well provided for?)"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tbe eligible to do as much as they, and more than they,",
        "output": "I do not doubt that temporary affairs keep on and on millions of years,\nI do not doubt interiors have their interiors, and exteriors have\n\ttheir exteriors, and that the eyesight has another eyesight, and\n\tthe hearing another hearing, and the voice another voice,\nI do not doubt that the passionately-wept deaths of young men are\n\tprovided for, and that the deaths of young women and the\n\tdeaths of little children are provided for,\n(Did you think Life was so well provided for, and Death, the purport\n\tof all Life, is not well provided for?)\nI do not doubt that wrecks at sea, no matter what the horrors of"
    },
    {
        "input": "I do not doubt that temporary affairs keep on and on millions of years,",
        "output": "I do not doubt interiors have their interiors, and exteriors have\n\ttheir exteriors, and that the eyesight has another eyesight, and\n\tthe hearing another hearing, and the voice another voice,\nI do not doubt that the passionately-wept deaths of young men are\n\tprovided for, and that the deaths of young women and the\n\tdeaths of little children are provided for,\n(Did you think Life was so well provided for, and Death, the purport\n\tof all Life, is not well provided for?)\nI do not doubt that wrecks at sea, no matter what the horrors of\n\tthem, no matter whose wife, child, husband, father, lover, has"
    },
    {
        "input": "I do not doubt interiors have their interiors, and exteriors have",
        "output": "\ttheir exteriors, and that the eyesight has another eyesight, and\n\tthe hearing another hearing, and the voice another voice,\nI do not doubt that the passionately-wept deaths of young men are\n\tprovided for, and that the deaths of young women and the\n\tdeaths of little children are provided for,\n(Did you think Life was so well provided for, and Death, the purport\n\tof all Life, is not well provided for?)\nI do not doubt that wrecks at sea, no matter what the horrors of\n\tthem, no matter whose wife, child, husband, father, lover, has\n\tgone down, are provided for, to the minutest points,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\ttheir exteriors, and that the eyesight has another eyesight, and",
        "output": "\tthe hearing another hearing, and the voice another voice,\nI do not doubt that the passionately-wept deaths of young men are\n\tprovided for, and that the deaths of young women and the\n\tdeaths of little children are provided for,\n(Did you think Life was so well provided for, and Death, the purport\n\tof all Life, is not well provided for?)\nI do not doubt that wrecks at sea, no matter what the horrors of\n\tthem, no matter whose wife, child, husband, father, lover, has\n\tgone down, are provided for, to the minutest points,\nI do not doubt that whatever can possibly happen anywhere at any"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tthe hearing another hearing, and the voice another voice,",
        "output": "I do not doubt that the passionately-wept deaths of young men are\n\tprovided for, and that the deaths of young women and the\n\tdeaths of little children are provided for,\n(Did you think Life was so well provided for, and Death, the purport\n\tof all Life, is not well provided for?)\nI do not doubt that wrecks at sea, no matter what the horrors of\n\tthem, no matter whose wife, child, husband, father, lover, has\n\tgone down, are provided for, to the minutest points,\nI do not doubt that whatever can possibly happen anywhere at any\n\ttime, is provided for in the inherences of things,"
    },
    {
        "input": "I do not doubt that the passionately-wept deaths of young men are",
        "output": "\tprovided for, and that the deaths of young women and the\n\tdeaths of little children are provided for,\n(Did you think Life was so well provided for, and Death, the purport\n\tof all Life, is not well provided for?)\nI do not doubt that wrecks at sea, no matter what the horrors of\n\tthem, no matter whose wife, child, husband, father, lover, has\n\tgone down, are provided for, to the minutest points,\nI do not doubt that whatever can possibly happen anywhere at any\n\ttime, is provided for in the inherences of things,\nI do not think Life provides for all and for Time and Space, but I"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tprovided for, and that the deaths of young women and the",
        "output": "\tdeaths of little children are provided for,\n(Did you think Life was so well provided for, and Death, the purport\n\tof all Life, is not well provided for?)\nI do not doubt that wrecks at sea, no matter what the horrors of\n\tthem, no matter whose wife, child, husband, father, lover, has\n\tgone down, are provided for, to the minutest points,\nI do not doubt that whatever can possibly happen anywhere at any\n\ttime, is provided for in the inherences of things,\nI do not think Life provides for all and for Time and Space, but I\n\tbelieve Heavenly Death provides for all."
    },
    {
        "input": "\tdeaths of little children are provided for,",
        "output": "(Did you think Life was so well provided for, and Death, the purport\n\tof all Life, is not well provided for?)\nI do not doubt that wrecks at sea, no matter what the horrors of\n\tthem, no matter whose wife, child, husband, father, lover, has\n\tgone down, are provided for, to the minutest points,\nI do not doubt that whatever can possibly happen anywhere at any\n\ttime, is provided for in the inherences of things,\nI do not think Life provides for all and for Time and Space, but I\n\tbelieve Heavenly Death provides for all."
    },
    {
        "input": "(Did you think Life was so well provided for, and Death, the purport",
        "output": "\tof all Life, is not well provided for?)\nI do not doubt that wrecks at sea, no matter what the horrors of\n\tthem, no matter whose wife, child, husband, father, lover, has\n\tgone down, are provided for, to the minutest points,\nI do not doubt that whatever can possibly happen anywhere at any\n\ttime, is provided for in the inherences of things,\nI do not think Life provides for all and for Time and Space, but I\n\tbelieve Heavenly Death provides for all."
    },
    {
        "input": "\tof all Life, is not well provided for?)",
        "output": "I do not doubt that wrecks at sea, no matter what the horrors of\n\tthem, no matter whose wife, child, husband, father, lover, has\n\tgone down, are provided for, to the minutest points,\nI do not doubt that whatever can possibly happen anywhere at any\n\ttime, is provided for in the inherences of things,\nI do not think Life provides for all and for Time and Space, but I\n\tbelieve Heavenly Death provides for all."
    },
    {
        "input": "I do not doubt that wrecks at sea, no matter what the horrors of",
        "output": "\tthem, no matter whose wife, child, husband, father, lover, has\n\tgone down, are provided for, to the minutest points,\nI do not doubt that whatever can possibly happen anywhere at any\n\ttime, is provided for in the inherences of things,\nI do not think Life provides for all and for Time and Space, but I\n\tbelieve Heavenly Death provides for all."
    },
    {
        "input": "\tthem, no matter whose wife, child, husband, father, lover, has",
        "output": "\tgone down, are provided for, to the minutest points,\nI do not doubt that whatever can possibly happen anywhere at any\n\ttime, is provided for in the inherences of things,\nI do not think Life provides for all and for Time and Space, but I\n\tbelieve Heavenly Death provides for all."
    },
    {
        "input": "\tgone down, are provided for, to the minutest points,",
        "output": "I do not doubt that whatever can possibly happen anywhere at any\n\ttime, is provided for in the inherences of things,\nI do not think Life provides for all and for Time and Space, but I\n\tbelieve Heavenly Death provides for all."
    },
    {
        "input": "I do not doubt that whatever can possibly happen anywhere at any",
        "output": "\ttime, is provided for in the inherences of things,\nI do not think Life provides for all and for Time and Space, but I\n\tbelieve Heavenly Death provides for all."
    },
    {
        "input": "\ttime, is provided for in the inherences of things,",
        "output": "I do not think Life provides for all and for Time and Space, but I\n\tbelieve Heavenly Death provides for all."
    },
    {
        "input": "I do not think Life provides for all and for Time and Space, but I",
        "output": "\tbelieve Heavenly Death provides for all."
    },
    {
        "input": "Quicksand Years",
        "output": "Quicksand years that whirl me I know not whither,\nYour schemes, politics, fail, lines give way, substances mock and elude me,\nOnly the theme I sing, the great and strong-possess’d soul, eludes not,\nOne’s-self must never give way--that is the final substance--that\n\tout of all is sure,\nOut of politics, triumphs, battles, life, what at last finally remains?\nWhen shows break up what but One’s-Self is sure?"
    },
    {
        "input": "Quicksand years that whirl me I know not whither,",
        "output": "Your schemes, politics, fail, lines give way, substances mock and elude me,\nOnly the theme I sing, the great and strong-possess’d soul, eludes not,\nOne’s-self must never give way--that is the final substance--that\n\tout of all is sure,\nOut of politics, triumphs, battles, life, what at last finally remains?\nWhen shows break up what but One’s-Self is sure?"
    },
    {
        "input": "Your schemes, politics, fail, lines give way, substances mock and elude me,",
        "output": "Only the theme I sing, the great and strong-possess’d soul, eludes not,\nOne’s-self must never give way--that is the final substance--that\n\tout of all is sure,\nOut of politics, triumphs, battles, life, what at last finally remains?\nWhen shows break up what but One’s-Self is sure?"
    },
    {
        "input": "Only the theme I sing, the great and strong-possess’d soul, eludes not,",
        "output": "One’s-self must never give way--that is the final substance--that\n\tout of all is sure,\nOut of politics, triumphs, battles, life, what at last finally remains?\nWhen shows break up what but One’s-Self is sure?"
    },
    {
        "input": "One’s-self must never give way--that is the final substance--that",
        "output": "\tout of all is sure,\nOut of politics, triumphs, battles, life, what at last finally remains?\nWhen shows break up what but One’s-Self is sure?"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tout of all is sure,",
        "output": "Out of politics, triumphs, battles, life, what at last finally remains?\nWhen shows break up what but One’s-Self is sure?"
    },
    {
        "input": "Out of politics, triumphs, battles, life, what at last finally remains?",
        "output": "When shows break up what but One’s-Self is sure?"
    },
    {
        "input": "That Music Always Round Me",
        "output": "That music always round me, unceasing, unbeginning, yet long\n\tuntaught I did not hear,\nBut now the chorus I hear and am elated,\nA tenor, strong, ascending with power and health, with glad notes of\n\tdaybreak I hear,\nA soprano at intervals sailing buoyantly over the tops of immense waves,\nA transparent base shuddering lusciously under and through the universe,\nThe triumphant tutti, the funeral wailings with sweet flutes and\n\tviolins, all these I fill myself with,\nI hear not the volumes of sound merely, I am moved by the exquisite"
    },
    {
        "input": "That music always round me, unceasing, unbeginning, yet long",
        "output": "\tuntaught I did not hear,\nBut now the chorus I hear and am elated,\nA tenor, strong, ascending with power and health, with glad notes of\n\tdaybreak I hear,\nA soprano at intervals sailing buoyantly over the tops of immense waves,\nA transparent base shuddering lusciously under and through the universe,\nThe triumphant tutti, the funeral wailings with sweet flutes and\n\tviolins, all these I fill myself with,\nI hear not the volumes of sound merely, I am moved by the exquisite\n\tmeanings,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tuntaught I did not hear,",
        "output": "But now the chorus I hear and am elated,\nA tenor, strong, ascending with power and health, with glad notes of\n\tdaybreak I hear,\nA soprano at intervals sailing buoyantly over the tops of immense waves,\nA transparent base shuddering lusciously under and through the universe,\nThe triumphant tutti, the funeral wailings with sweet flutes and\n\tviolins, all these I fill myself with,\nI hear not the volumes of sound merely, I am moved by the exquisite\n\tmeanings,\nI listen to the different voices winding in and out, striving,"
    },
    {
        "input": "But now the chorus I hear and am elated,",
        "output": "A tenor, strong, ascending with power and health, with glad notes of\n\tdaybreak I hear,\nA soprano at intervals sailing buoyantly over the tops of immense waves,\nA transparent base shuddering lusciously under and through the universe,\nThe triumphant tutti, the funeral wailings with sweet flutes and\n\tviolins, all these I fill myself with,\nI hear not the volumes of sound merely, I am moved by the exquisite\n\tmeanings,\nI listen to the different voices winding in and out, striving,\n\tcontending with fiery vehemence to excel each other in emotion;"
    },
    {
        "input": "A tenor, strong, ascending with power and health, with glad notes of",
        "output": "\tdaybreak I hear,\nA soprano at intervals sailing buoyantly over the tops of immense waves,\nA transparent base shuddering lusciously under and through the universe,\nThe triumphant tutti, the funeral wailings with sweet flutes and\n\tviolins, all these I fill myself with,\nI hear not the volumes of sound merely, I am moved by the exquisite\n\tmeanings,\nI listen to the different voices winding in and out, striving,\n\tcontending with fiery vehemence to excel each other in emotion;\nI do not think the performers know themselves--but now I think"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tdaybreak I hear,",
        "output": "A soprano at intervals sailing buoyantly over the tops of immense waves,\nA transparent base shuddering lusciously under and through the universe,\nThe triumphant tutti, the funeral wailings with sweet flutes and\n\tviolins, all these I fill myself with,\nI hear not the volumes of sound merely, I am moved by the exquisite\n\tmeanings,\nI listen to the different voices winding in and out, striving,\n\tcontending with fiery vehemence to excel each other in emotion;\nI do not think the performers know themselves--but now I think\n\tbegin to know them."
    },
    {
        "input": "A soprano at intervals sailing buoyantly over the tops of immense waves,",
        "output": "A transparent base shuddering lusciously under and through the universe,\nThe triumphant tutti, the funeral wailings with sweet flutes and\n\tviolins, all these I fill myself with,\nI hear not the volumes of sound merely, I am moved by the exquisite\n\tmeanings,\nI listen to the different voices winding in and out, striving,\n\tcontending with fiery vehemence to excel each other in emotion;\nI do not think the performers know themselves--but now I think\n\tbegin to know them."
    },
    {
        "input": "A transparent base shuddering lusciously under and through the universe,",
        "output": "The triumphant tutti, the funeral wailings with sweet flutes and\n\tviolins, all these I fill myself with,\nI hear not the volumes of sound merely, I am moved by the exquisite\n\tmeanings,\nI listen to the different voices winding in and out, striving,\n\tcontending with fiery vehemence to excel each other in emotion;\nI do not think the performers know themselves--but now I think\n\tbegin to know them."
    },
    {
        "input": "The triumphant tutti, the funeral wailings with sweet flutes and",
        "output": "\tviolins, all these I fill myself with,\nI hear not the volumes of sound merely, I am moved by the exquisite\n\tmeanings,\nI listen to the different voices winding in and out, striving,\n\tcontending with fiery vehemence to excel each other in emotion;\nI do not think the performers know themselves--but now I think\n\tbegin to know them."
    },
    {
        "input": "\tviolins, all these I fill myself with,",
        "output": "I hear not the volumes of sound merely, I am moved by the exquisite\n\tmeanings,\nI listen to the different voices winding in and out, striving,\n\tcontending with fiery vehemence to excel each other in emotion;\nI do not think the performers know themselves--but now I think\n\tbegin to know them."
    },
    {
        "input": "I hear not the volumes of sound merely, I am moved by the exquisite",
        "output": "\tmeanings,\nI listen to the different voices winding in and out, striving,\n\tcontending with fiery vehemence to excel each other in emotion;\nI do not think the performers know themselves--but now I think\n\tbegin to know them."
    },
    {
        "input": "\tmeanings,",
        "output": "I listen to the different voices winding in and out, striving,\n\tcontending with fiery vehemence to excel each other in emotion;\nI do not think the performers know themselves--but now I think\n\tbegin to know them."
    },
    {
        "input": "I listen to the different voices winding in and out, striving,",
        "output": "\tcontending with fiery vehemence to excel each other in emotion;\nI do not think the performers know themselves--but now I think\n\tbegin to know them."
    },
    {
        "input": "\tcontending with fiery vehemence to excel each other in emotion;",
        "output": "I do not think the performers know themselves--but now I think\n\tbegin to know them."
    },
    {
        "input": "I do not think the performers know themselves--but now I think",
        "output": "\tbegin to know them."
    },
    {
        "input": "What Ship Puzzled at Sea",
        "output": "What ship puzzled at sea, cons for the true reckoning?\nOr coming in, to avoid the bars and follow the channel a perfect\n\tpilot needs?\nHere, sailor! here, ship! take aboard the most perfect pilot,\nWhom, in a little boat, putting off and rowing, I hailing you offer."
    },
    {
        "input": "What ship puzzled at sea, cons for the true reckoning?",
        "output": "Or coming in, to avoid the bars and follow the channel a perfect\n\tpilot needs?\nHere, sailor! here, ship! take aboard the most perfect pilot,\nWhom, in a little boat, putting off and rowing, I hailing you offer."
    },
    {
        "input": "Or coming in, to avoid the bars and follow the channel a perfect",
        "output": "\tpilot needs?\nHere, sailor! here, ship! take aboard the most perfect pilot,\nWhom, in a little boat, putting off and rowing, I hailing you offer."
    },
    {
        "input": "\tpilot needs?",
        "output": "Here, sailor! here, ship! take aboard the most perfect pilot,\nWhom, in a little boat, putting off and rowing, I hailing you offer."
    },
    {
        "input": "Here, sailor! here, ship! take aboard the most perfect pilot,",
        "output": "Whom, in a little boat, putting off and rowing, I hailing you offer."
    },
    {
        "input": "A Noiseless Patient Spider",
        "output": "A noiseless patient spider,\nI mark’d where on a little promontory it stood isolated,\nMark’d how to explore the vacant vast surrounding,\nIt launch’d forth filament, filament, filament out of itself,\nEver unreeling them, ever tirelessly speeding them.\nAnd you O my soul where you stand,\nSurrounded, detached, in measureless oceans of space,\nCeaselessly musing, venturing, throwing, seeking the spheres to\n\tconnect them,\nTill the bridge you will need be form’d, till the ductile anchor hold,"
    },
    {
        "input": "A noiseless patient spider,",
        "output": "I mark’d where on a little promontory it stood isolated,\nMark’d how to explore the vacant vast surrounding,\nIt launch’d forth filament, filament, filament out of itself,\nEver unreeling them, ever tirelessly speeding them.\nAnd you O my soul where you stand,\nSurrounded, detached, in measureless oceans of space,\nCeaselessly musing, venturing, throwing, seeking the spheres to\n\tconnect them,\nTill the bridge you will need be form’d, till the ductile anchor hold,\nTill the gossamer thread you fling catch somewhere, O my soul."
    },
    {
        "input": "I mark’d where on a little promontory it stood isolated,",
        "output": "Mark’d how to explore the vacant vast surrounding,\nIt launch’d forth filament, filament, filament out of itself,\nEver unreeling them, ever tirelessly speeding them.\nAnd you O my soul where you stand,\nSurrounded, detached, in measureless oceans of space,\nCeaselessly musing, venturing, throwing, seeking the spheres to\n\tconnect them,\nTill the bridge you will need be form’d, till the ductile anchor hold,\nTill the gossamer thread you fling catch somewhere, O my soul."
    },
    {
        "input": "Mark’d how to explore the vacant vast surrounding,",
        "output": "It launch’d forth filament, filament, filament out of itself,\nEver unreeling them, ever tirelessly speeding them.\nAnd you O my soul where you stand,\nSurrounded, detached, in measureless oceans of space,\nCeaselessly musing, venturing, throwing, seeking the spheres to\n\tconnect them,\nTill the bridge you will need be form’d, till the ductile anchor hold,\nTill the gossamer thread you fling catch somewhere, O my soul."
    },
    {
        "input": "It launch’d forth filament, filament, filament out of itself,",
        "output": "Ever unreeling them, ever tirelessly speeding them.\nAnd you O my soul where you stand,\nSurrounded, detached, in measureless oceans of space,\nCeaselessly musing, venturing, throwing, seeking the spheres to\n\tconnect them,\nTill the bridge you will need be form’d, till the ductile anchor hold,\nTill the gossamer thread you fling catch somewhere, O my soul."
    },
    {
        "input": "Ever unreeling them, ever tirelessly speeding them.",
        "output": "And you O my soul where you stand,\nSurrounded, detached, in measureless oceans of space,\nCeaselessly musing, venturing, throwing, seeking the spheres to\n\tconnect them,\nTill the bridge you will need be form’d, till the ductile anchor hold,\nTill the gossamer thread you fling catch somewhere, O my soul."
    },
    {
        "input": "And you O my soul where you stand,",
        "output": "Surrounded, detached, in measureless oceans of space,\nCeaselessly musing, venturing, throwing, seeking the spheres to\n\tconnect them,\nTill the bridge you will need be form’d, till the ductile anchor hold,\nTill the gossamer thread you fling catch somewhere, O my soul."
    },
    {
        "input": "Surrounded, detached, in measureless oceans of space,",
        "output": "Ceaselessly musing, venturing, throwing, seeking the spheres to\n\tconnect them,\nTill the bridge you will need be form’d, till the ductile anchor hold,\nTill the gossamer thread you fling catch somewhere, O my soul."
    },
    {
        "input": "Ceaselessly musing, venturing, throwing, seeking the spheres to",
        "output": "\tconnect them,\nTill the bridge you will need be form’d, till the ductile anchor hold,\nTill the gossamer thread you fling catch somewhere, O my soul."
    },
    {
        "input": "\tconnect them,",
        "output": "Till the bridge you will need be form’d, till the ductile anchor hold,\nTill the gossamer thread you fling catch somewhere, O my soul."
    },
    {
        "input": "Till the bridge you will need be form’d, till the ductile anchor hold,",
        "output": "Till the gossamer thread you fling catch somewhere, O my soul."
    },
    {
        "input": "O Living Always, Always Dying",
        "output": "O living always, always dying!\nO the burials of me past and present,\nO me while I stride ahead, material, visible, imperious as ever;\nO me, what I was for years, now dead, (I lament not, I am content;)\nO to disengage myself from those corpses of me, which I turn and\n\tlook at where I cast them,\nTo pass on, (O living! always living!) and leave the corpses behind."
    },
    {
        "input": "O living always, always dying!",
        "output": "O the burials of me past and present,\nO me while I stride ahead, material, visible, imperious as ever;\nO me, what I was for years, now dead, (I lament not, I am content;)\nO to disengage myself from those corpses of me, which I turn and\n\tlook at where I cast them,\nTo pass on, (O living! always living!) and leave the corpses behind."
    },
    {
        "input": "O the burials of me past and present,",
        "output": "O me while I stride ahead, material, visible, imperious as ever;\nO me, what I was for years, now dead, (I lament not, I am content;)\nO to disengage myself from those corpses of me, which I turn and\n\tlook at where I cast them,\nTo pass on, (O living! always living!) and leave the corpses behind."
    },
    {
        "input": "O me while I stride ahead, material, visible, imperious as ever;",
        "output": "O me, what I was for years, now dead, (I lament not, I am content;)\nO to disengage myself from those corpses of me, which I turn and\n\tlook at where I cast them,\nTo pass on, (O living! always living!) and leave the corpses behind."
    },
    {
        "input": "O me, what I was for years, now dead, (I lament not, I am content;)",
        "output": "O to disengage myself from those corpses of me, which I turn and\n\tlook at where I cast them,\nTo pass on, (O living! always living!) and leave the corpses behind."
    },
    {
        "input": "O to disengage myself from those corpses of me, which I turn and",
        "output": "\tlook at where I cast them,\nTo pass on, (O living! always living!) and leave the corpses behind."
    },
    {
        "input": "\tlook at where I cast them,",
        "output": "To pass on, (O living! always living!) and leave the corpses behind."
    },
    {
        "input": "To One Shortly to Die",
        "output": "From all the rest I single out you, having a message for you,\nYou are to die--let others tell you what they please, I cannot prevaricate,\nI am exact and merciless, but I love you--there is no escape for you.\nSoftly I lay my right hand upon you, you ’ust feel it,\nI do not argue, I bend my head close and half envelop it,\nI sit quietly by, I remain faithful,\nI am more than nurse, more than parent or neighbor,\nI absolve you from all except yourself spiritual bodily, that is\n\teternal, you yourself will surely escape,\nThe corpse you will leave will be but excrementitious."
    },
    {
        "input": "From all the rest I single out you, having a message for you,",
        "output": "You are to die--let others tell you what they please, I cannot prevaricate,\nI am exact and merciless, but I love you--there is no escape for you.\nSoftly I lay my right hand upon you, you ’ust feel it,\nI do not argue, I bend my head close and half envelop it,\nI sit quietly by, I remain faithful,\nI am more than nurse, more than parent or neighbor,\nI absolve you from all except yourself spiritual bodily, that is\n\teternal, you yourself will surely escape,\nThe corpse you will leave will be but excrementitious.\nThe sun bursts through in unlooked-for directions,"
    },
    {
        "input": "You are to die--let others tell you what they please, I cannot prevaricate,",
        "output": "I am exact and merciless, but I love you--there is no escape for you.\nSoftly I lay my right hand upon you, you ’ust feel it,\nI do not argue, I bend my head close and half envelop it,\nI sit quietly by, I remain faithful,\nI am more than nurse, more than parent or neighbor,\nI absolve you from all except yourself spiritual bodily, that is\n\teternal, you yourself will surely escape,\nThe corpse you will leave will be but excrementitious.\nThe sun bursts through in unlooked-for directions,\nStrong thoughts fill you and confidence, you smile,"
    },
    {
        "input": "I am exact and merciless, but I love you--there is no escape for you.",
        "output": "Softly I lay my right hand upon you, you ’ust feel it,\nI do not argue, I bend my head close and half envelop it,\nI sit quietly by, I remain faithful,\nI am more than nurse, more than parent or neighbor,\nI absolve you from all except yourself spiritual bodily, that is\n\teternal, you yourself will surely escape,\nThe corpse you will leave will be but excrementitious.\nThe sun bursts through in unlooked-for directions,\nStrong thoughts fill you and confidence, you smile,\nYou forget you are sick, as I forget you are sick,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Softly I lay my right hand upon you, you ’ust feel it,",
        "output": "I do not argue, I bend my head close and half envelop it,\nI sit quietly by, I remain faithful,\nI am more than nurse, more than parent or neighbor,\nI absolve you from all except yourself spiritual bodily, that is\n\teternal, you yourself will surely escape,\nThe corpse you will leave will be but excrementitious.\nThe sun bursts through in unlooked-for directions,\nStrong thoughts fill you and confidence, you smile,\nYou forget you are sick, as I forget you are sick,\nYou do not see the medicines, you do not mind the weeping friends,"
    },
    {
        "input": "I do not argue, I bend my head close and half envelop it,",
        "output": "I sit quietly by, I remain faithful,\nI am more than nurse, more than parent or neighbor,\nI absolve you from all except yourself spiritual bodily, that is\n\teternal, you yourself will surely escape,\nThe corpse you will leave will be but excrementitious.\nThe sun bursts through in unlooked-for directions,\nStrong thoughts fill you and confidence, you smile,\nYou forget you are sick, as I forget you are sick,\nYou do not see the medicines, you do not mind the weeping friends,\n\tI am with you,"
    },
    {
        "input": "I sit quietly by, I remain faithful,",
        "output": "I am more than nurse, more than parent or neighbor,\nI absolve you from all except yourself spiritual bodily, that is\n\teternal, you yourself will surely escape,\nThe corpse you will leave will be but excrementitious.\nThe sun bursts through in unlooked-for directions,\nStrong thoughts fill you and confidence, you smile,\nYou forget you are sick, as I forget you are sick,\nYou do not see the medicines, you do not mind the weeping friends,\n\tI am with you,\nI exclude others from you, there is nothing to be commiserated,"
    },
    {
        "input": "I am more than nurse, more than parent or neighbor,",
        "output": "I absolve you from all except yourself spiritual bodily, that is\n\teternal, you yourself will surely escape,\nThe corpse you will leave will be but excrementitious.\nThe sun bursts through in unlooked-for directions,\nStrong thoughts fill you and confidence, you smile,\nYou forget you are sick, as I forget you are sick,\nYou do not see the medicines, you do not mind the weeping friends,\n\tI am with you,\nI exclude others from you, there is nothing to be commiserated,\nI do not commiserate, I congratulate you."
    },
    {
        "input": "I absolve you from all except yourself spiritual bodily, that is",
        "output": "\teternal, you yourself will surely escape,\nThe corpse you will leave will be but excrementitious.\nThe sun bursts through in unlooked-for directions,\nStrong thoughts fill you and confidence, you smile,\nYou forget you are sick, as I forget you are sick,\nYou do not see the medicines, you do not mind the weeping friends,\n\tI am with you,\nI exclude others from you, there is nothing to be commiserated,\nI do not commiserate, I congratulate you."
    },
    {
        "input": "\teternal, you yourself will surely escape,",
        "output": "The corpse you will leave will be but excrementitious.\nThe sun bursts through in unlooked-for directions,\nStrong thoughts fill you and confidence, you smile,\nYou forget you are sick, as I forget you are sick,\nYou do not see the medicines, you do not mind the weeping friends,\n\tI am with you,\nI exclude others from you, there is nothing to be commiserated,\nI do not commiserate, I congratulate you."
    },
    {
        "input": "The corpse you will leave will be but excrementitious.",
        "output": "The sun bursts through in unlooked-for directions,\nStrong thoughts fill you and confidence, you smile,\nYou forget you are sick, as I forget you are sick,\nYou do not see the medicines, you do not mind the weeping friends,\n\tI am with you,\nI exclude others from you, there is nothing to be commiserated,\nI do not commiserate, I congratulate you."
    },
    {
        "input": "The sun bursts through in unlooked-for directions,",
        "output": "Strong thoughts fill you and confidence, you smile,\nYou forget you are sick, as I forget you are sick,\nYou do not see the medicines, you do not mind the weeping friends,\n\tI am with you,\nI exclude others from you, there is nothing to be commiserated,\nI do not commiserate, I congratulate you."
    },
    {
        "input": "Strong thoughts fill you and confidence, you smile,",
        "output": "You forget you are sick, as I forget you are sick,\nYou do not see the medicines, you do not mind the weeping friends,\n\tI am with you,\nI exclude others from you, there is nothing to be commiserated,\nI do not commiserate, I congratulate you."
    },
    {
        "input": "You forget you are sick, as I forget you are sick,",
        "output": "You do not see the medicines, you do not mind the weeping friends,\n\tI am with you,\nI exclude others from you, there is nothing to be commiserated,\nI do not commiserate, I congratulate you."
    },
    {
        "input": "You do not see the medicines, you do not mind the weeping friends,",
        "output": "\tI am with you,\nI exclude others from you, there is nothing to be commiserated,\nI do not commiserate, I congratulate you."
    },
    {
        "input": "\tI am with you,",
        "output": "I exclude others from you, there is nothing to be commiserated,\nI do not commiserate, I congratulate you."
    },
    {
        "input": "I exclude others from you, there is nothing to be commiserated,",
        "output": "I do not commiserate, I congratulate you."
    },
    {
        "input": "Night on the Prairies",
        "output": "Night on the prairies,\nThe supper is over, the fire on the ground burns low,\nThe wearied emigrants sleep, wrapt in their blankets;\nI walk by myself--I stand and look at the stars, which I think now\n\tnever realized before.\nNow I absorb immortality and peace,\nI admire death and test propositions.\nHow plenteous! how spiritual! how resume!\nThe same old man and soul--the same old aspirations, and the same content.\nI was thinking the day most splendid till I saw what the not-day exhibited,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Night on the prairies,",
        "output": "The supper is over, the fire on the ground burns low,\nThe wearied emigrants sleep, wrapt in their blankets;\nI walk by myself--I stand and look at the stars, which I think now\n\tnever realized before.\nNow I absorb immortality and peace,\nI admire death and test propositions.\nHow plenteous! how spiritual! how resume!\nThe same old man and soul--the same old aspirations, and the same content.\nI was thinking the day most splendid till I saw what the not-day exhibited,\nI was thinking this globe enough till there sprang out so noiseless"
    },
    {
        "input": "The supper is over, the fire on the ground burns low,",
        "output": "The wearied emigrants sleep, wrapt in their blankets;\nI walk by myself--I stand and look at the stars, which I think now\n\tnever realized before.\nNow I absorb immortality and peace,\nI admire death and test propositions.\nHow plenteous! how spiritual! how resume!\nThe same old man and soul--the same old aspirations, and the same content.\nI was thinking the day most splendid till I saw what the not-day exhibited,\nI was thinking this globe enough till there sprang out so noiseless\n\taround me myriads of other globes."
    },
    {
        "input": "The wearied emigrants sleep, wrapt in their blankets;",
        "output": "I walk by myself--I stand and look at the stars, which I think now\n\tnever realized before.\nNow I absorb immortality and peace,\nI admire death and test propositions.\nHow plenteous! how spiritual! how resume!\nThe same old man and soul--the same old aspirations, and the same content.\nI was thinking the day most splendid till I saw what the not-day exhibited,\nI was thinking this globe enough till there sprang out so noiseless\n\taround me myriads of other globes.\nNow while the great thoughts of space and eternity fill me I will"
    },
    {
        "input": "I walk by myself--I stand and look at the stars, which I think now",
        "output": "\tnever realized before.\nNow I absorb immortality and peace,\nI admire death and test propositions.\nHow plenteous! how spiritual! how resume!\nThe same old man and soul--the same old aspirations, and the same content.\nI was thinking the day most splendid till I saw what the not-day exhibited,\nI was thinking this globe enough till there sprang out so noiseless\n\taround me myriads of other globes.\nNow while the great thoughts of space and eternity fill me I will\n\tmeasure myself by them,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tnever realized before.",
        "output": "Now I absorb immortality and peace,\nI admire death and test propositions.\nHow plenteous! how spiritual! how resume!\nThe same old man and soul--the same old aspirations, and the same content.\nI was thinking the day most splendid till I saw what the not-day exhibited,\nI was thinking this globe enough till there sprang out so noiseless\n\taround me myriads of other globes.\nNow while the great thoughts of space and eternity fill me I will\n\tmeasure myself by them,\nAnd now touch’d with the lives of other globes arrived as far along"
    },
    {
        "input": "Now I absorb immortality and peace,",
        "output": "I admire death and test propositions.\nHow plenteous! how spiritual! how resume!\nThe same old man and soul--the same old aspirations, and the same content.\nI was thinking the day most splendid till I saw what the not-day exhibited,\nI was thinking this globe enough till there sprang out so noiseless\n\taround me myriads of other globes.\nNow while the great thoughts of space and eternity fill me I will\n\tmeasure myself by them,\nAnd now touch’d with the lives of other globes arrived as far along\n\tas those of the earth,"
    },
    {
        "input": "I admire death and test propositions.",
        "output": "How plenteous! how spiritual! how resume!\nThe same old man and soul--the same old aspirations, and the same content.\nI was thinking the day most splendid till I saw what the not-day exhibited,\nI was thinking this globe enough till there sprang out so noiseless\n\taround me myriads of other globes.\nNow while the great thoughts of space and eternity fill me I will\n\tmeasure myself by them,\nAnd now touch’d with the lives of other globes arrived as far along\n\tas those of the earth,\nOr waiting to arrive, or pass’d on farther than those of the earth,"
    },
    {
        "input": "How plenteous! how spiritual! how resume!",
        "output": "The same old man and soul--the same old aspirations, and the same content.\nI was thinking the day most splendid till I saw what the not-day exhibited,\nI was thinking this globe enough till there sprang out so noiseless\n\taround me myriads of other globes.\nNow while the great thoughts of space and eternity fill me I will\n\tmeasure myself by them,\nAnd now touch’d with the lives of other globes arrived as far along\n\tas those of the earth,\nOr waiting to arrive, or pass’d on farther than those of the earth,\nI henceforth no more ignore them than I ignore my own life,"
    },
    {
        "input": "The same old man and soul--the same old aspirations, and the same content.",
        "output": "I was thinking the day most splendid till I saw what the not-day exhibited,\nI was thinking this globe enough till there sprang out so noiseless\n\taround me myriads of other globes.\nNow while the great thoughts of space and eternity fill me I will\n\tmeasure myself by them,\nAnd now touch’d with the lives of other globes arrived as far along\n\tas those of the earth,\nOr waiting to arrive, or pass’d on farther than those of the earth,\nI henceforth no more ignore them than I ignore my own life,\nOr the lives of the earth arrived as far as mine, or waiting to arrive."
    },
    {
        "input": "I was thinking the day most splendid till I saw what the not-day exhibited,",
        "output": "I was thinking this globe enough till there sprang out so noiseless\n\taround me myriads of other globes.\nNow while the great thoughts of space and eternity fill me I will\n\tmeasure myself by them,\nAnd now touch’d with the lives of other globes arrived as far along\n\tas those of the earth,\nOr waiting to arrive, or pass’d on farther than those of the earth,\nI henceforth no more ignore them than I ignore my own life,\nOr the lives of the earth arrived as far as mine, or waiting to arrive.\nO I see now that life cannot exhibit all to me, as the day cannot,"
    },
    {
        "input": "I was thinking this globe enough till there sprang out so noiseless",
        "output": "\taround me myriads of other globes.\nNow while the great thoughts of space and eternity fill me I will\n\tmeasure myself by them,\nAnd now touch’d with the lives of other globes arrived as far along\n\tas those of the earth,\nOr waiting to arrive, or pass’d on farther than those of the earth,\nI henceforth no more ignore them than I ignore my own life,\nOr the lives of the earth arrived as far as mine, or waiting to arrive.\nO I see now that life cannot exhibit all to me, as the day cannot,\nI see that I am to wait for what will be exhibited by death."
    },
    {
        "input": "\taround me myriads of other globes.",
        "output": "Now while the great thoughts of space and eternity fill me I will\n\tmeasure myself by them,\nAnd now touch’d with the lives of other globes arrived as far along\n\tas those of the earth,\nOr waiting to arrive, or pass’d on farther than those of the earth,\nI henceforth no more ignore them than I ignore my own life,\nOr the lives of the earth arrived as far as mine, or waiting to arrive.\nO I see now that life cannot exhibit all to me, as the day cannot,\nI see that I am to wait for what will be exhibited by death."
    },
    {
        "input": "Now while the great thoughts of space and eternity fill me I will",
        "output": "\tmeasure myself by them,\nAnd now touch’d with the lives of other globes arrived as far along\n\tas those of the earth,\nOr waiting to arrive, or pass’d on farther than those of the earth,\nI henceforth no more ignore them than I ignore my own life,\nOr the lives of the earth arrived as far as mine, or waiting to arrive.\nO I see now that life cannot exhibit all to me, as the day cannot,\nI see that I am to wait for what will be exhibited by death."
    },
    {
        "input": "\tmeasure myself by them,",
        "output": "And now touch’d with the lives of other globes arrived as far along\n\tas those of the earth,\nOr waiting to arrive, or pass’d on farther than those of the earth,\nI henceforth no more ignore them than I ignore my own life,\nOr the lives of the earth arrived as far as mine, or waiting to arrive.\nO I see now that life cannot exhibit all to me, as the day cannot,\nI see that I am to wait for what will be exhibited by death."
    },
    {
        "input": "And now touch’d with the lives of other globes arrived as far along",
        "output": "\tas those of the earth,\nOr waiting to arrive, or pass’d on farther than those of the earth,\nI henceforth no more ignore them than I ignore my own life,\nOr the lives of the earth arrived as far as mine, or waiting to arrive.\nO I see now that life cannot exhibit all to me, as the day cannot,\nI see that I am to wait for what will be exhibited by death."
    },
    {
        "input": "\tas those of the earth,",
        "output": "Or waiting to arrive, or pass’d on farther than those of the earth,\nI henceforth no more ignore them than I ignore my own life,\nOr the lives of the earth arrived as far as mine, or waiting to arrive.\nO I see now that life cannot exhibit all to me, as the day cannot,\nI see that I am to wait for what will be exhibited by death."
    },
    {
        "input": "Or waiting to arrive, or pass’d on farther than those of the earth,",
        "output": "I henceforth no more ignore them than I ignore my own life,\nOr the lives of the earth arrived as far as mine, or waiting to arrive.\nO I see now that life cannot exhibit all to me, as the day cannot,\nI see that I am to wait for what will be exhibited by death."
    },
    {
        "input": "I henceforth no more ignore them than I ignore my own life,",
        "output": "Or the lives of the earth arrived as far as mine, or waiting to arrive.\nO I see now that life cannot exhibit all to me, as the day cannot,\nI see that I am to wait for what will be exhibited by death."
    },
    {
        "input": "Or the lives of the earth arrived as far as mine, or waiting to arrive.",
        "output": "O I see now that life cannot exhibit all to me, as the day cannot,\nI see that I am to wait for what will be exhibited by death."
    },
    {
        "input": "O I see now that life cannot exhibit all to me, as the day cannot,",
        "output": "I see that I am to wait for what will be exhibited by death."
    },
    {
        "input": "Thought",
        "output": "As I sit with others at a great feast, suddenly while the music is playing,\nTo my mind, (whence it comes I know not,) spectral in mist of a\n\twreck at sea,\nOf certain ships, how they sail from port with flying streamers and\n\twafted kisses, and that is the last of them,\nOf the solemn and murky mystery about the fate of the President,\nOf the flower of the marine science of fifty generations founder’d\n\toff the Northeast coast and going down--of the steamship Arctic\n\tgoing down,\nOf the veil’d tableau-women gather’d together on deck, pale, heroic,"
    },
    {
        "input": "As I sit with others at a great feast, suddenly while the music is playing,",
        "output": "To my mind, (whence it comes I know not,) spectral in mist of a\n\twreck at sea,\nOf certain ships, how they sail from port with flying streamers and\n\twafted kisses, and that is the last of them,\nOf the solemn and murky mystery about the fate of the President,\nOf the flower of the marine science of fifty generations founder’d\n\toff the Northeast coast and going down--of the steamship Arctic\n\tgoing down,\nOf the veil’d tableau-women gather’d together on deck, pale, heroic,\n\twaiting the moment that draws so close--O the moment!"
    },
    {
        "input": "To my mind, (whence it comes I know not,) spectral in mist of a",
        "output": "\twreck at sea,\nOf certain ships, how they sail from port with flying streamers and\n\twafted kisses, and that is the last of them,\nOf the solemn and murky mystery about the fate of the President,\nOf the flower of the marine science of fifty generations founder’d\n\toff the Northeast coast and going down--of the steamship Arctic\n\tgoing down,\nOf the veil’d tableau-women gather’d together on deck, pale, heroic,\n\twaiting the moment that draws so close--O the moment!\nA huge sob--a few bubbles--the white foam spirting up--and then the"
    },
    {
        "input": "\twreck at sea,",
        "output": "Of certain ships, how they sail from port with flying streamers and\n\twafted kisses, and that is the last of them,\nOf the solemn and murky mystery about the fate of the President,\nOf the flower of the marine science of fifty generations founder’d\n\toff the Northeast coast and going down--of the steamship Arctic\n\tgoing down,\nOf the veil’d tableau-women gather’d together on deck, pale, heroic,\n\twaiting the moment that draws so close--O the moment!\nA huge sob--a few bubbles--the white foam spirting up--and then the\n\twomen gone,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Of certain ships, how they sail from port with flying streamers and",
        "output": "\twafted kisses, and that is the last of them,\nOf the solemn and murky mystery about the fate of the President,\nOf the flower of the marine science of fifty generations founder’d\n\toff the Northeast coast and going down--of the steamship Arctic\n\tgoing down,\nOf the veil’d tableau-women gather’d together on deck, pale, heroic,\n\twaiting the moment that draws so close--O the moment!\nA huge sob--a few bubbles--the white foam spirting up--and then the\n\twomen gone,\nSinking there while the passionless wet flows on--and I now"
    },
    {
        "input": "\twafted kisses, and that is the last of them,",
        "output": "Of the solemn and murky mystery about the fate of the President,\nOf the flower of the marine science of fifty generations founder’d\n\toff the Northeast coast and going down--of the steamship Arctic\n\tgoing down,\nOf the veil’d tableau-women gather’d together on deck, pale, heroic,\n\twaiting the moment that draws so close--O the moment!\nA huge sob--a few bubbles--the white foam spirting up--and then the\n\twomen gone,\nSinking there while the passionless wet flows on--and I now\n\tpondering, Are those women indeed gone?"
    },
    {
        "input": "Of the solemn and murky mystery about the fate of the President,",
        "output": "Of the flower of the marine science of fifty generations founder’d\n\toff the Northeast coast and going down--of the steamship Arctic\n\tgoing down,\nOf the veil’d tableau-women gather’d together on deck, pale, heroic,\n\twaiting the moment that draws so close--O the moment!\nA huge sob--a few bubbles--the white foam spirting up--and then the\n\twomen gone,\nSinking there while the passionless wet flows on--and I now\n\tpondering, Are those women indeed gone?\nAre souls drown’d and destroy’d so?"
    },
    {
        "input": "Of the flower of the marine science of fifty generations founder’d",
        "output": "\toff the Northeast coast and going down--of the steamship Arctic\n\tgoing down,\nOf the veil’d tableau-women gather’d together on deck, pale, heroic,\n\twaiting the moment that draws so close--O the moment!\nA huge sob--a few bubbles--the white foam spirting up--and then the\n\twomen gone,\nSinking there while the passionless wet flows on--and I now\n\tpondering, Are those women indeed gone?\nAre souls drown’d and destroy’d so?\nIs only matter triumphant?"
    },
    {
        "input": "\toff the Northeast coast and going down--of the steamship Arctic",
        "output": "\tgoing down,\nOf the veil’d tableau-women gather’d together on deck, pale, heroic,\n\twaiting the moment that draws so close--O the moment!\nA huge sob--a few bubbles--the white foam spirting up--and then the\n\twomen gone,\nSinking there while the passionless wet flows on--and I now\n\tpondering, Are those women indeed gone?\nAre souls drown’d and destroy’d so?\nIs only matter triumphant?"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tgoing down,",
        "output": "Of the veil’d tableau-women gather’d together on deck, pale, heroic,\n\twaiting the moment that draws so close--O the moment!\nA huge sob--a few bubbles--the white foam spirting up--and then the\n\twomen gone,\nSinking there while the passionless wet flows on--and I now\n\tpondering, Are those women indeed gone?\nAre souls drown’d and destroy’d so?\nIs only matter triumphant?"
    },
    {
        "input": "Of the veil’d tableau-women gather’d together on deck, pale, heroic,",
        "output": "\twaiting the moment that draws so close--O the moment!\nA huge sob--a few bubbles--the white foam spirting up--and then the\n\twomen gone,\nSinking there while the passionless wet flows on--and I now\n\tpondering, Are those women indeed gone?\nAre souls drown’d and destroy’d so?\nIs only matter triumphant?"
    },
    {
        "input": "\twaiting the moment that draws so close--O the moment!",
        "output": "A huge sob--a few bubbles--the white foam spirting up--and then the\n\twomen gone,\nSinking there while the passionless wet flows on--and I now\n\tpondering, Are those women indeed gone?\nAre souls drown’d and destroy’d so?\nIs only matter triumphant?"
    },
    {
        "input": "A huge sob--a few bubbles--the white foam spirting up--and then the",
        "output": "\twomen gone,\nSinking there while the passionless wet flows on--and I now\n\tpondering, Are those women indeed gone?\nAre souls drown’d and destroy’d so?\nIs only matter triumphant?"
    },
    {
        "input": "\twomen gone,",
        "output": "Sinking there while the passionless wet flows on--and I now\n\tpondering, Are those women indeed gone?\nAre souls drown’d and destroy’d so?\nIs only matter triumphant?"
    },
    {
        "input": "Sinking there while the passionless wet flows on--and I now",
        "output": "\tpondering, Are those women indeed gone?\nAre souls drown’d and destroy’d so?\nIs only matter triumphant?"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tpondering, Are those women indeed gone?",
        "output": "Are souls drown’d and destroy’d so?\nIs only matter triumphant?"
    },
    {
        "input": "Are souls drown’d and destroy’d so?",
        "output": "Is only matter triumphant?"
    },
    {
        "input": "The Last Invocation",
        "output": "At the last, tenderly,\nFrom the walls of the powerful fortress’d house,\nFrom the clasp of the knitted locks, from the keep of the well-closed doors,\nLet me be wafted.\nLet me glide noiselessly forth;\nWith the key of softness unlock the locks--with a whisper,\nSet ope the doors O soul.\nTenderly--be not impatient,\n(Strong is your hold O mortal flesh,\nStrong is your hold O love.)"
    },
    {
        "input": "At the last, tenderly,",
        "output": "From the walls of the powerful fortress’d house,\nFrom the clasp of the knitted locks, from the keep of the well-closed doors,\nLet me be wafted.\nLet me glide noiselessly forth;\nWith the key of softness unlock the locks--with a whisper,\nSet ope the doors O soul.\nTenderly--be not impatient,\n(Strong is your hold O mortal flesh,\nStrong is your hold O love.)"
    },
    {
        "input": "From the walls of the powerful fortress’d house,",
        "output": "From the clasp of the knitted locks, from the keep of the well-closed doors,\nLet me be wafted.\nLet me glide noiselessly forth;\nWith the key of softness unlock the locks--with a whisper,\nSet ope the doors O soul.\nTenderly--be not impatient,\n(Strong is your hold O mortal flesh,\nStrong is your hold O love.)"
    },
    {
        "input": "From the clasp of the knitted locks, from the keep of the well-closed doors,",
        "output": "Let me be wafted.\nLet me glide noiselessly forth;\nWith the key of softness unlock the locks--with a whisper,\nSet ope the doors O soul.\nTenderly--be not impatient,\n(Strong is your hold O mortal flesh,\nStrong is your hold O love.)"
    },
    {
        "input": "Let me be wafted.",
        "output": "Let me glide noiselessly forth;\nWith the key of softness unlock the locks--with a whisper,\nSet ope the doors O soul.\nTenderly--be not impatient,\n(Strong is your hold O mortal flesh,\nStrong is your hold O love.)"
    },
    {
        "input": "Let me glide noiselessly forth;",
        "output": "With the key of softness unlock the locks--with a whisper,\nSet ope the doors O soul.\nTenderly--be not impatient,\n(Strong is your hold O mortal flesh,\nStrong is your hold O love.)"
    },
    {
        "input": "With the key of softness unlock the locks--with a whisper,",
        "output": "Set ope the doors O soul.\nTenderly--be not impatient,\n(Strong is your hold O mortal flesh,\nStrong is your hold O love.)"
    },
    {
        "input": "Set ope the doors O soul.",
        "output": "Tenderly--be not impatient,\n(Strong is your hold O mortal flesh,\nStrong is your hold O love.)"
    },
    {
        "input": "Tenderly--be not impatient,",
        "output": "(Strong is your hold O mortal flesh,\nStrong is your hold O love.)"
    },
    {
        "input": "(Strong is your hold O mortal flesh,",
        "output": "Strong is your hold O love.)"
    },
    {
        "input": "As I Watch the Ploughman Ploughing",
        "output": "As I watch’d the ploughman ploughing,\nOr the sower sowing in the fields, or the harvester harvesting,\nI saw there too, O life and death, your analogies;\n(Life, life is the tillage, and Death is the harvest according.)"
    },
    {
        "input": "As I watch’d the ploughman ploughing,",
        "output": "Or the sower sowing in the fields, or the harvester harvesting,\nI saw there too, O life and death, your analogies;\n(Life, life is the tillage, and Death is the harvest according.)"
    },
    {
        "input": "Or the sower sowing in the fields, or the harvester harvesting,",
        "output": "I saw there too, O life and death, your analogies;\n(Life, life is the tillage, and Death is the harvest according.)"
    },
    {
        "input": "I saw there too, O life and death, your analogies;",
        "output": "(Life, life is the tillage, and Death is the harvest according.)"
    },
    {
        "input": "Pensive and Faltering",
        "output": "Pensive and faltering,\nThe words the Dead I write,\nFor living are the Dead,\n(Haply the only living, only real,\nAnd I the apparition, I the spectre.)"
    },
    {
        "input": "Pensive and faltering,",
        "output": "The words the Dead I write,\nFor living are the Dead,\n(Haply the only living, only real,\nAnd I the apparition, I the spectre.)"
    },
    {
        "input": "The words the Dead I write,",
        "output": "For living are the Dead,\n(Haply the only living, only real,\nAnd I the apparition, I the spectre.)"
    },
    {
        "input": "For living are the Dead,",
        "output": "(Haply the only living, only real,\nAnd I the apparition, I the spectre.)"
    },
    {
        "input": "(Haply the only living, only real,",
        "output": "And I the apparition, I the spectre.)"
    },
    {
        "input": "Thou Mother with Thy Equal Brood",
        "output": "Thou Mother with thy equal brood,\nThou varied chain of different States, yet one identity only,\nA special song before I go I’d sing o’er all the rest,\nFor thee, the future.\nI’d sow a seed for thee of endless Nationality,\nI’d fashion thy ensemble including body and soul,\nI’d show away ahead thy real Union, and how it may be accomplish’d.\nThe paths to the house I seek to make,\nBut leave to those to come the house itself.\nBelief I sing, and preparation;"
    },
    {
        "input": "Thou Mother with thy equal brood,",
        "output": "Thou varied chain of different States, yet one identity only,\nA special song before I go I’d sing o’er all the rest,\nFor thee, the future.\nI’d sow a seed for thee of endless Nationality,\nI’d fashion thy ensemble including body and soul,\nI’d show away ahead thy real Union, and how it may be accomplish’d.\nThe paths to the house I seek to make,\nBut leave to those to come the house itself.\nBelief I sing, and preparation;\nAs Life and Nature are not great with reference to the present only,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Thou varied chain of different States, yet one identity only,",
        "output": "A special song before I go I’d sing o’er all the rest,\nFor thee, the future.\nI’d sow a seed for thee of endless Nationality,\nI’d fashion thy ensemble including body and soul,\nI’d show away ahead thy real Union, and how it may be accomplish’d.\nThe paths to the house I seek to make,\nBut leave to those to come the house itself.\nBelief I sing, and preparation;\nAs Life and Nature are not great with reference to the present only,\nBut greater still from what is yet to come,"
    },
    {
        "input": "A special song before I go I’d sing o’er all the rest,",
        "output": "For thee, the future.\nI’d sow a seed for thee of endless Nationality,\nI’d fashion thy ensemble including body and soul,\nI’d show away ahead thy real Union, and how it may be accomplish’d.\nThe paths to the house I seek to make,\nBut leave to those to come the house itself.\nBelief I sing, and preparation;\nAs Life and Nature are not great with reference to the present only,\nBut greater still from what is yet to come,\nOut of that formula for thee I sing."
    },
    {
        "input": "For thee, the future.",
        "output": "I’d sow a seed for thee of endless Nationality,\nI’d fashion thy ensemble including body and soul,\nI’d show away ahead thy real Union, and how it may be accomplish’d.\nThe paths to the house I seek to make,\nBut leave to those to come the house itself.\nBelief I sing, and preparation;\nAs Life and Nature are not great with reference to the present only,\nBut greater still from what is yet to come,\nOut of that formula for thee I sing.\nAs a strong bird on pinions free,"
    },
    {
        "input": "I’d sow a seed for thee of endless Nationality,",
        "output": "I’d fashion thy ensemble including body and soul,\nI’d show away ahead thy real Union, and how it may be accomplish’d.\nThe paths to the house I seek to make,\nBut leave to those to come the house itself.\nBelief I sing, and preparation;\nAs Life and Nature are not great with reference to the present only,\nBut greater still from what is yet to come,\nOut of that formula for thee I sing.\nAs a strong bird on pinions free,\nJoyous, the amplest spaces heavenward cleaving,"
    },
    {
        "input": "I’d fashion thy ensemble including body and soul,",
        "output": "I’d show away ahead thy real Union, and how it may be accomplish’d.\nThe paths to the house I seek to make,\nBut leave to those to come the house itself.\nBelief I sing, and preparation;\nAs Life and Nature are not great with reference to the present only,\nBut greater still from what is yet to come,\nOut of that formula for thee I sing.\nAs a strong bird on pinions free,\nJoyous, the amplest spaces heavenward cleaving,\nSuch be the thought I’d think of thee America,"
    },
    {
        "input": "I’d show away ahead thy real Union, and how it may be accomplish’d.",
        "output": "The paths to the house I seek to make,\nBut leave to those to come the house itself.\nBelief I sing, and preparation;\nAs Life and Nature are not great with reference to the present only,\nBut greater still from what is yet to come,\nOut of that formula for thee I sing.\nAs a strong bird on pinions free,\nJoyous, the amplest spaces heavenward cleaving,\nSuch be the thought I’d think of thee America,\nSuch be the recitative I’d bring for thee."
    },
    {
        "input": "The paths to the house I seek to make,",
        "output": "But leave to those to come the house itself.\nBelief I sing, and preparation;\nAs Life and Nature are not great with reference to the present only,\nBut greater still from what is yet to come,\nOut of that formula for thee I sing.\nAs a strong bird on pinions free,\nJoyous, the amplest spaces heavenward cleaving,\nSuch be the thought I’d think of thee America,\nSuch be the recitative I’d bring for thee.\nThe conceits of the poets of other lands I’d bring thee not,"
    },
    {
        "input": "But leave to those to come the house itself.",
        "output": "Belief I sing, and preparation;\nAs Life and Nature are not great with reference to the present only,\nBut greater still from what is yet to come,\nOut of that formula for thee I sing.\nAs a strong bird on pinions free,\nJoyous, the amplest spaces heavenward cleaving,\nSuch be the thought I’d think of thee America,\nSuch be the recitative I’d bring for thee.\nThe conceits of the poets of other lands I’d bring thee not,\nNor the compliments that have served their turn so long,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Belief I sing, and preparation;",
        "output": "As Life and Nature are not great with reference to the present only,\nBut greater still from what is yet to come,\nOut of that formula for thee I sing.\nAs a strong bird on pinions free,\nJoyous, the amplest spaces heavenward cleaving,\nSuch be the thought I’d think of thee America,\nSuch be the recitative I’d bring for thee.\nThe conceits of the poets of other lands I’d bring thee not,\nNor the compliments that have served their turn so long,\nNor rhyme, nor the classics, nor perfume of foreign court or indoor"
    },
    {
        "input": "As Life and Nature are not great with reference to the present only,",
        "output": "But greater still from what is yet to come,\nOut of that formula for thee I sing.\nAs a strong bird on pinions free,\nJoyous, the amplest spaces heavenward cleaving,\nSuch be the thought I’d think of thee America,\nSuch be the recitative I’d bring for thee.\nThe conceits of the poets of other lands I’d bring thee not,\nNor the compliments that have served their turn so long,\nNor rhyme, nor the classics, nor perfume of foreign court or indoor\n\tlibrary;"
    },
    {
        "input": "But greater still from what is yet to come,",
        "output": "Out of that formula for thee I sing.\nAs a strong bird on pinions free,\nJoyous, the amplest spaces heavenward cleaving,\nSuch be the thought I’d think of thee America,\nSuch be the recitative I’d bring for thee.\nThe conceits of the poets of other lands I’d bring thee not,\nNor the compliments that have served their turn so long,\nNor rhyme, nor the classics, nor perfume of foreign court or indoor\n\tlibrary;\nBut an odor I’d bring as from forests of pine in Maine, or breath of"
    },
    {
        "input": "Out of that formula for thee I sing.",
        "output": "As a strong bird on pinions free,\nJoyous, the amplest spaces heavenward cleaving,\nSuch be the thought I’d think of thee America,\nSuch be the recitative I’d bring for thee.\nThe conceits of the poets of other lands I’d bring thee not,\nNor the compliments that have served their turn so long,\nNor rhyme, nor the classics, nor perfume of foreign court or indoor\n\tlibrary;\nBut an odor I’d bring as from forests of pine in Maine, or breath of\n\tan Illinois prairie,"
    },
    {
        "input": "As a strong bird on pinions free,",
        "output": "Joyous, the amplest spaces heavenward cleaving,\nSuch be the thought I’d think of thee America,\nSuch be the recitative I’d bring for thee.\nThe conceits of the poets of other lands I’d bring thee not,\nNor the compliments that have served their turn so long,\nNor rhyme, nor the classics, nor perfume of foreign court or indoor\n\tlibrary;\nBut an odor I’d bring as from forests of pine in Maine, or breath of\n\tan Illinois prairie,\nWith open airs of Virginia or Georgia or Tennessee, or from Texas"
    },
    {
        "input": "Joyous, the amplest spaces heavenward cleaving,",
        "output": "Such be the thought I’d think of thee America,\nSuch be the recitative I’d bring for thee.\nThe conceits of the poets of other lands I’d bring thee not,\nNor the compliments that have served their turn so long,\nNor rhyme, nor the classics, nor perfume of foreign court or indoor\n\tlibrary;\nBut an odor I’d bring as from forests of pine in Maine, or breath of\n\tan Illinois prairie,\nWith open airs of Virginia or Georgia or Tennessee, or from Texas\n\tuplands, or Florida’s glades,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Such be the thought I’d think of thee America,",
        "output": "Such be the recitative I’d bring for thee.\nThe conceits of the poets of other lands I’d bring thee not,\nNor the compliments that have served their turn so long,\nNor rhyme, nor the classics, nor perfume of foreign court or indoor\n\tlibrary;\nBut an odor I’d bring as from forests of pine in Maine, or breath of\n\tan Illinois prairie,\nWith open airs of Virginia or Georgia or Tennessee, or from Texas\n\tuplands, or Florida’s glades,\nOr the Saguenay’s black stream, or the wide blue spread of Huron,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Such be the recitative I’d bring for thee.",
        "output": "The conceits of the poets of other lands I’d bring thee not,\nNor the compliments that have served their turn so long,\nNor rhyme, nor the classics, nor perfume of foreign court or indoor\n\tlibrary;\nBut an odor I’d bring as from forests of pine in Maine, or breath of\n\tan Illinois prairie,\nWith open airs of Virginia or Georgia or Tennessee, or from Texas\n\tuplands, or Florida’s glades,\nOr the Saguenay’s black stream, or the wide blue spread of Huron,\nWith presentment of Yellowstone’s scenes, or Yosemite,"
    },
    {
        "input": "The conceits of the poets of other lands I’d bring thee not,",
        "output": "Nor the compliments that have served their turn so long,\nNor rhyme, nor the classics, nor perfume of foreign court or indoor\n\tlibrary;\nBut an odor I’d bring as from forests of pine in Maine, or breath of\n\tan Illinois prairie,\nWith open airs of Virginia or Georgia or Tennessee, or from Texas\n\tuplands, or Florida’s glades,\nOr the Saguenay’s black stream, or the wide blue spread of Huron,\nWith presentment of Yellowstone’s scenes, or Yosemite,\nAnd murmuring under, pervading all, I’d bring the rustling sea-sound,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Nor the compliments that have served their turn so long,",
        "output": "Nor rhyme, nor the classics, nor perfume of foreign court or indoor\n\tlibrary;\nBut an odor I’d bring as from forests of pine in Maine, or breath of\n\tan Illinois prairie,\nWith open airs of Virginia or Georgia or Tennessee, or from Texas\n\tuplands, or Florida’s glades,\nOr the Saguenay’s black stream, or the wide blue spread of Huron,\nWith presentment of Yellowstone’s scenes, or Yosemite,\nAnd murmuring under, pervading all, I’d bring the rustling sea-sound,\nThat endlessly sounds from the two Great Seas of the world."
    },
    {
        "input": "Nor rhyme, nor the classics, nor perfume of foreign court or indoor",
        "output": "\tlibrary;\nBut an odor I’d bring as from forests of pine in Maine, or breath of\n\tan Illinois prairie,\nWith open airs of Virginia or Georgia or Tennessee, or from Texas\n\tuplands, or Florida’s glades,\nOr the Saguenay’s black stream, or the wide blue spread of Huron,\nWith presentment of Yellowstone’s scenes, or Yosemite,\nAnd murmuring under, pervading all, I’d bring the rustling sea-sound,\nThat endlessly sounds from the two Great Seas of the world.\nAnd for thy subtler sense subtler refrains dread Mother,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tlibrary;",
        "output": "But an odor I’d bring as from forests of pine in Maine, or breath of\n\tan Illinois prairie,\nWith open airs of Virginia or Georgia or Tennessee, or from Texas\n\tuplands, or Florida’s glades,\nOr the Saguenay’s black stream, or the wide blue spread of Huron,\nWith presentment of Yellowstone’s scenes, or Yosemite,\nAnd murmuring under, pervading all, I’d bring the rustling sea-sound,\nThat endlessly sounds from the two Great Seas of the world.\nAnd for thy subtler sense subtler refrains dread Mother,\nPreludes of intellect tallying these and thee, mind-formulas fitted"
    },
    {
        "input": "But an odor I’d bring as from forests of pine in Maine, or breath of",
        "output": "\tan Illinois prairie,\nWith open airs of Virginia or Georgia or Tennessee, or from Texas\n\tuplands, or Florida’s glades,\nOr the Saguenay’s black stream, or the wide blue spread of Huron,\nWith presentment of Yellowstone’s scenes, or Yosemite,\nAnd murmuring under, pervading all, I’d bring the rustling sea-sound,\nThat endlessly sounds from the two Great Seas of the world.\nAnd for thy subtler sense subtler refrains dread Mother,\nPreludes of intellect tallying these and thee, mind-formulas fitted\n\tfor thee, real and sane and large as these and thee,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tan Illinois prairie,",
        "output": "With open airs of Virginia or Georgia or Tennessee, or from Texas\n\tuplands, or Florida’s glades,\nOr the Saguenay’s black stream, or the wide blue spread of Huron,\nWith presentment of Yellowstone’s scenes, or Yosemite,\nAnd murmuring under, pervading all, I’d bring the rustling sea-sound,\nThat endlessly sounds from the two Great Seas of the world.\nAnd for thy subtler sense subtler refrains dread Mother,\nPreludes of intellect tallying these and thee, mind-formulas fitted\n\tfor thee, real and sane and large as these and thee,\nThou! mounting higher, diving deeper than we knew, thou"
    },
    {
        "input": "With open airs of Virginia or Georgia or Tennessee, or from Texas",
        "output": "\tuplands, or Florida’s glades,\nOr the Saguenay’s black stream, or the wide blue spread of Huron,\nWith presentment of Yellowstone’s scenes, or Yosemite,\nAnd murmuring under, pervading all, I’d bring the rustling sea-sound,\nThat endlessly sounds from the two Great Seas of the world.\nAnd for thy subtler sense subtler refrains dread Mother,\nPreludes of intellect tallying these and thee, mind-formulas fitted\n\tfor thee, real and sane and large as these and thee,\nThou! mounting higher, diving deeper than we knew, thou\n\ttranscendental Union!"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tuplands, or Florida’s glades,",
        "output": "Or the Saguenay’s black stream, or the wide blue spread of Huron,\nWith presentment of Yellowstone’s scenes, or Yosemite,\nAnd murmuring under, pervading all, I’d bring the rustling sea-sound,\nThat endlessly sounds from the two Great Seas of the world.\nAnd for thy subtler sense subtler refrains dread Mother,\nPreludes of intellect tallying these and thee, mind-formulas fitted\n\tfor thee, real and sane and large as these and thee,\nThou! mounting higher, diving deeper than we knew, thou\n\ttranscendental Union!\nBy thee fact to be justified, blended with thought,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Or the Saguenay’s black stream, or the wide blue spread of Huron,",
        "output": "With presentment of Yellowstone’s scenes, or Yosemite,\nAnd murmuring under, pervading all, I’d bring the rustling sea-sound,\nThat endlessly sounds from the two Great Seas of the world.\nAnd for thy subtler sense subtler refrains dread Mother,\nPreludes of intellect tallying these and thee, mind-formulas fitted\n\tfor thee, real and sane and large as these and thee,\nThou! mounting higher, diving deeper than we knew, thou\n\ttranscendental Union!\nBy thee fact to be justified, blended with thought,\nThought of man justified, blended with God,"
    },
    {
        "input": "With presentment of Yellowstone’s scenes, or Yosemite,",
        "output": "And murmuring under, pervading all, I’d bring the rustling sea-sound,\nThat endlessly sounds from the two Great Seas of the world.\nAnd for thy subtler sense subtler refrains dread Mother,\nPreludes of intellect tallying these and thee, mind-formulas fitted\n\tfor thee, real and sane and large as these and thee,\nThou! mounting higher, diving deeper than we knew, thou\n\ttranscendental Union!\nBy thee fact to be justified, blended with thought,\nThought of man justified, blended with God,\nThrough thy idea, lo, the immortal reality!"
    },
    {
        "input": "And murmuring under, pervading all, I’d bring the rustling sea-sound,",
        "output": "That endlessly sounds from the two Great Seas of the world.\nAnd for thy subtler sense subtler refrains dread Mother,\nPreludes of intellect tallying these and thee, mind-formulas fitted\n\tfor thee, real and sane and large as these and thee,\nThou! mounting higher, diving deeper than we knew, thou\n\ttranscendental Union!\nBy thee fact to be justified, blended with thought,\nThought of man justified, blended with God,\nThrough thy idea, lo, the immortal reality!\nThrough thy reality, lo, the immortal idea!"
    },
    {
        "input": "That endlessly sounds from the two Great Seas of the world.",
        "output": "And for thy subtler sense subtler refrains dread Mother,\nPreludes of intellect tallying these and thee, mind-formulas fitted\n\tfor thee, real and sane and large as these and thee,\nThou! mounting higher, diving deeper than we knew, thou\n\ttranscendental Union!\nBy thee fact to be justified, blended with thought,\nThought of man justified, blended with God,\nThrough thy idea, lo, the immortal reality!\nThrough thy reality, lo, the immortal idea!\nBrain of the New World, what a task is thine,"
    },
    {
        "input": "And for thy subtler sense subtler refrains dread Mother,",
        "output": "Preludes of intellect tallying these and thee, mind-formulas fitted\n\tfor thee, real and sane and large as these and thee,\nThou! mounting higher, diving deeper than we knew, thou\n\ttranscendental Union!\nBy thee fact to be justified, blended with thought,\nThought of man justified, blended with God,\nThrough thy idea, lo, the immortal reality!\nThrough thy reality, lo, the immortal idea!\nBrain of the New World, what a task is thine,\nTo formulate the Modern--out of the peerless grandeur of the modern,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Preludes of intellect tallying these and thee, mind-formulas fitted",
        "output": "\tfor thee, real and sane and large as these and thee,\nThou! mounting higher, diving deeper than we knew, thou\n\ttranscendental Union!\nBy thee fact to be justified, blended with thought,\nThought of man justified, blended with God,\nThrough thy idea, lo, the immortal reality!\nThrough thy reality, lo, the immortal idea!\nBrain of the New World, what a task is thine,\nTo formulate the Modern--out of the peerless grandeur of the modern,\nOut of thyself, comprising science, to recast poems, churches, art,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tfor thee, real and sane and large as these and thee,",
        "output": "Thou! mounting higher, diving deeper than we knew, thou\n\ttranscendental Union!\nBy thee fact to be justified, blended with thought,\nThought of man justified, blended with God,\nThrough thy idea, lo, the immortal reality!\nThrough thy reality, lo, the immortal idea!\nBrain of the New World, what a task is thine,\nTo formulate the Modern--out of the peerless grandeur of the modern,\nOut of thyself, comprising science, to recast poems, churches, art,\n(Recast, may-be discard them, end them--maybe their work is done,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Thou! mounting higher, diving deeper than we knew, thou",
        "output": "\ttranscendental Union!\nBy thee fact to be justified, blended with thought,\nThought of man justified, blended with God,\nThrough thy idea, lo, the immortal reality!\nThrough thy reality, lo, the immortal idea!\nBrain of the New World, what a task is thine,\nTo formulate the Modern--out of the peerless grandeur of the modern,\nOut of thyself, comprising science, to recast poems, churches, art,\n(Recast, may-be discard them, end them--maybe their work is done,\n\twho knows?)"
    },
    {
        "input": "\ttranscendental Union!",
        "output": "By thee fact to be justified, blended with thought,\nThought of man justified, blended with God,\nThrough thy idea, lo, the immortal reality!\nThrough thy reality, lo, the immortal idea!\nBrain of the New World, what a task is thine,\nTo formulate the Modern--out of the peerless grandeur of the modern,\nOut of thyself, comprising science, to recast poems, churches, art,\n(Recast, may-be discard them, end them--maybe their work is done,\n\twho knows?)\nBy vision, hand, conception, on the background of the mighty past, the dead,"
    },
    {
        "input": "By thee fact to be justified, blended with thought,",
        "output": "Thought of man justified, blended with God,\nThrough thy idea, lo, the immortal reality!\nThrough thy reality, lo, the immortal idea!\nBrain of the New World, what a task is thine,\nTo formulate the Modern--out of the peerless grandeur of the modern,\nOut of thyself, comprising science, to recast poems, churches, art,\n(Recast, may-be discard them, end them--maybe their work is done,\n\twho knows?)\nBy vision, hand, conception, on the background of the mighty past, the dead,\nTo limn with absolute faith the mighty living present."
    },
    {
        "input": "Thought of man justified, blended with God,",
        "output": "Through thy idea, lo, the immortal reality!\nThrough thy reality, lo, the immortal idea!\nBrain of the New World, what a task is thine,\nTo formulate the Modern--out of the peerless grandeur of the modern,\nOut of thyself, comprising science, to recast poems, churches, art,\n(Recast, may-be discard them, end them--maybe their work is done,\n\twho knows?)\nBy vision, hand, conception, on the background of the mighty past, the dead,\nTo limn with absolute faith the mighty living present.\nAnd yet thou living present brain, heir of the dead, the Old World brain,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Through thy idea, lo, the immortal reality!",
        "output": "Through thy reality, lo, the immortal idea!\nBrain of the New World, what a task is thine,\nTo formulate the Modern--out of the peerless grandeur of the modern,\nOut of thyself, comprising science, to recast poems, churches, art,\n(Recast, may-be discard them, end them--maybe their work is done,\n\twho knows?)\nBy vision, hand, conception, on the background of the mighty past, the dead,\nTo limn with absolute faith the mighty living present.\nAnd yet thou living present brain, heir of the dead, the Old World brain,\nThou that lay folded like an unborn babe within its folds so long,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Through thy reality, lo, the immortal idea!",
        "output": "Brain of the New World, what a task is thine,\nTo formulate the Modern--out of the peerless grandeur of the modern,\nOut of thyself, comprising science, to recast poems, churches, art,\n(Recast, may-be discard them, end them--maybe their work is done,\n\twho knows?)\nBy vision, hand, conception, on the background of the mighty past, the dead,\nTo limn with absolute faith the mighty living present.\nAnd yet thou living present brain, heir of the dead, the Old World brain,\nThou that lay folded like an unborn babe within its folds so long,\nThou carefully prepared by it so long--haply thou but unfoldest it,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Brain of the New World, what a task is thine,",
        "output": "To formulate the Modern--out of the peerless grandeur of the modern,\nOut of thyself, comprising science, to recast poems, churches, art,\n(Recast, may-be discard them, end them--maybe their work is done,\n\twho knows?)\nBy vision, hand, conception, on the background of the mighty past, the dead,\nTo limn with absolute faith the mighty living present.\nAnd yet thou living present brain, heir of the dead, the Old World brain,\nThou that lay folded like an unborn babe within its folds so long,\nThou carefully prepared by it so long--haply thou but unfoldest it,\n\tonly maturest it,"
    },
    {
        "input": "To formulate the Modern--out of the peerless grandeur of the modern,",
        "output": "Out of thyself, comprising science, to recast poems, churches, art,\n(Recast, may-be discard them, end them--maybe their work is done,\n\twho knows?)\nBy vision, hand, conception, on the background of the mighty past, the dead,\nTo limn with absolute faith the mighty living present.\nAnd yet thou living present brain, heir of the dead, the Old World brain,\nThou that lay folded like an unborn babe within its folds so long,\nThou carefully prepared by it so long--haply thou but unfoldest it,\n\tonly maturest it,\nIt to eventuate in thee--the essence of the by-gone time contain’d in thee,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Out of thyself, comprising science, to recast poems, churches, art,",
        "output": "(Recast, may-be discard them, end them--maybe their work is done,\n\twho knows?)\nBy vision, hand, conception, on the background of the mighty past, the dead,\nTo limn with absolute faith the mighty living present.\nAnd yet thou living present brain, heir of the dead, the Old World brain,\nThou that lay folded like an unborn babe within its folds so long,\nThou carefully prepared by it so long--haply thou but unfoldest it,\n\tonly maturest it,\nIt to eventuate in thee--the essence of the by-gone time contain’d in thee,\nIts poems, churches, arts, unwitting to themselves, destined with"
    },
    {
        "input": "(Recast, may-be discard them, end them--maybe their work is done,",
        "output": "\twho knows?)\nBy vision, hand, conception, on the background of the mighty past, the dead,\nTo limn with absolute faith the mighty living present.\nAnd yet thou living present brain, heir of the dead, the Old World brain,\nThou that lay folded like an unborn babe within its folds so long,\nThou carefully prepared by it so long--haply thou but unfoldest it,\n\tonly maturest it,\nIt to eventuate in thee--the essence of the by-gone time contain’d in thee,\nIts poems, churches, arts, unwitting to themselves, destined with\n\treference to thee;"
    },
    {
        "input": "\twho knows?)",
        "output": "By vision, hand, conception, on the background of the mighty past, the dead,\nTo limn with absolute faith the mighty living present.\nAnd yet thou living present brain, heir of the dead, the Old World brain,\nThou that lay folded like an unborn babe within its folds so long,\nThou carefully prepared by it so long--haply thou but unfoldest it,\n\tonly maturest it,\nIt to eventuate in thee--the essence of the by-gone time contain’d in thee,\nIts poems, churches, arts, unwitting to themselves, destined with\n\treference to thee;\nThou but the apples, long, long, long a-growing,"
    },
    {
        "input": "By vision, hand, conception, on the background of the mighty past, the dead,",
        "output": "To limn with absolute faith the mighty living present.\nAnd yet thou living present brain, heir of the dead, the Old World brain,\nThou that lay folded like an unborn babe within its folds so long,\nThou carefully prepared by it so long--haply thou but unfoldest it,\n\tonly maturest it,\nIt to eventuate in thee--the essence of the by-gone time contain’d in thee,\nIts poems, churches, arts, unwitting to themselves, destined with\n\treference to thee;\nThou but the apples, long, long, long a-growing,\nThe fruit of all the Old ripening to-day in thee."
    },
    {
        "input": "To limn with absolute faith the mighty living present.",
        "output": "And yet thou living present brain, heir of the dead, the Old World brain,\nThou that lay folded like an unborn babe within its folds so long,\nThou carefully prepared by it so long--haply thou but unfoldest it,\n\tonly maturest it,\nIt to eventuate in thee--the essence of the by-gone time contain’d in thee,\nIts poems, churches, arts, unwitting to themselves, destined with\n\treference to thee;\nThou but the apples, long, long, long a-growing,\nThe fruit of all the Old ripening to-day in thee.\nSail, sail thy best, ship of Democracy,"
    },
    {
        "input": "And yet thou living present brain, heir of the dead, the Old World brain,",
        "output": "Thou that lay folded like an unborn babe within its folds so long,\nThou carefully prepared by it so long--haply thou but unfoldest it,\n\tonly maturest it,\nIt to eventuate in thee--the essence of the by-gone time contain’d in thee,\nIts poems, churches, arts, unwitting to themselves, destined with\n\treference to thee;\nThou but the apples, long, long, long a-growing,\nThe fruit of all the Old ripening to-day in thee.\nSail, sail thy best, ship of Democracy,\nOf value is thy freight, ’tis not the Present only,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Thou that lay folded like an unborn babe within its folds so long,",
        "output": "Thou carefully prepared by it so long--haply thou but unfoldest it,\n\tonly maturest it,\nIt to eventuate in thee--the essence of the by-gone time contain’d in thee,\nIts poems, churches, arts, unwitting to themselves, destined with\n\treference to thee;\nThou but the apples, long, long, long a-growing,\nThe fruit of all the Old ripening to-day in thee.\nSail, sail thy best, ship of Democracy,\nOf value is thy freight, ’tis not the Present only,\nThe Past is also stored in thee,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Thou carefully prepared by it so long--haply thou but unfoldest it,",
        "output": "\tonly maturest it,\nIt to eventuate in thee--the essence of the by-gone time contain’d in thee,\nIts poems, churches, arts, unwitting to themselves, destined with\n\treference to thee;\nThou but the apples, long, long, long a-growing,\nThe fruit of all the Old ripening to-day in thee.\nSail, sail thy best, ship of Democracy,\nOf value is thy freight, ’tis not the Present only,\nThe Past is also stored in thee,\nThou holdest not the venture of thyself alone, not of the Western"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tonly maturest it,",
        "output": "It to eventuate in thee--the essence of the by-gone time contain’d in thee,\nIts poems, churches, arts, unwitting to themselves, destined with\n\treference to thee;\nThou but the apples, long, long, long a-growing,\nThe fruit of all the Old ripening to-day in thee.\nSail, sail thy best, ship of Democracy,\nOf value is thy freight, ’tis not the Present only,\nThe Past is also stored in thee,\nThou holdest not the venture of thyself alone, not of the Western\n\tcontinent alone,"
    },
    {
        "input": "It to eventuate in thee--the essence of the by-gone time contain’d in thee,",
        "output": "Its poems, churches, arts, unwitting to themselves, destined with\n\treference to thee;\nThou but the apples, long, long, long a-growing,\nThe fruit of all the Old ripening to-day in thee.\nSail, sail thy best, ship of Democracy,\nOf value is thy freight, ’tis not the Present only,\nThe Past is also stored in thee,\nThou holdest not the venture of thyself alone, not of the Western\n\tcontinent alone,\nEarth’s resume entire floats on thy keel O ship, is steadied by thy spars,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Its poems, churches, arts, unwitting to themselves, destined with",
        "output": "\treference to thee;\nThou but the apples, long, long, long a-growing,\nThe fruit of all the Old ripening to-day in thee.\nSail, sail thy best, ship of Democracy,\nOf value is thy freight, ’tis not the Present only,\nThe Past is also stored in thee,\nThou holdest not the venture of thyself alone, not of the Western\n\tcontinent alone,\nEarth’s resume entire floats on thy keel O ship, is steadied by thy spars,\nWith thee Time voyages in trust, the antecedent nations sink or"
    },
    {
        "input": "\treference to thee;",
        "output": "Thou but the apples, long, long, long a-growing,\nThe fruit of all the Old ripening to-day in thee.\nSail, sail thy best, ship of Democracy,\nOf value is thy freight, ’tis not the Present only,\nThe Past is also stored in thee,\nThou holdest not the venture of thyself alone, not of the Western\n\tcontinent alone,\nEarth’s resume entire floats on thy keel O ship, is steadied by thy spars,\nWith thee Time voyages in trust, the antecedent nations sink or\n\tswim with thee,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Thou but the apples, long, long, long a-growing,",
        "output": "The fruit of all the Old ripening to-day in thee.\nSail, sail thy best, ship of Democracy,\nOf value is thy freight, ’tis not the Present only,\nThe Past is also stored in thee,\nThou holdest not the venture of thyself alone, not of the Western\n\tcontinent alone,\nEarth’s resume entire floats on thy keel O ship, is steadied by thy spars,\nWith thee Time voyages in trust, the antecedent nations sink or\n\tswim with thee,\nWith all their ancient struggles, martyrs, heroes, epics, wars, thou"
    },
    {
        "input": "The fruit of all the Old ripening to-day in thee.",
        "output": "Sail, sail thy best, ship of Democracy,\nOf value is thy freight, ’tis not the Present only,\nThe Past is also stored in thee,\nThou holdest not the venture of thyself alone, not of the Western\n\tcontinent alone,\nEarth’s resume entire floats on thy keel O ship, is steadied by thy spars,\nWith thee Time voyages in trust, the antecedent nations sink or\n\tswim with thee,\nWith all their ancient struggles, martyrs, heroes, epics, wars, thou\n\tbear’st the other continents,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Sail, sail thy best, ship of Democracy,",
        "output": "Of value is thy freight, ’tis not the Present only,\nThe Past is also stored in thee,\nThou holdest not the venture of thyself alone, not of the Western\n\tcontinent alone,\nEarth’s resume entire floats on thy keel O ship, is steadied by thy spars,\nWith thee Time voyages in trust, the antecedent nations sink or\n\tswim with thee,\nWith all their ancient struggles, martyrs, heroes, epics, wars, thou\n\tbear’st the other continents,\nTheirs, theirs as much as thine, the destination-port triumphant;"
    },
    {
        "input": "Of value is thy freight, ’tis not the Present only,",
        "output": "The Past is also stored in thee,\nThou holdest not the venture of thyself alone, not of the Western\n\tcontinent alone,\nEarth’s resume entire floats on thy keel O ship, is steadied by thy spars,\nWith thee Time voyages in trust, the antecedent nations sink or\n\tswim with thee,\nWith all their ancient struggles, martyrs, heroes, epics, wars, thou\n\tbear’st the other continents,\nTheirs, theirs as much as thine, the destination-port triumphant;\nSteer then with good strong hand and wary eye O helmsman, thou"
    },
    {
        "input": "The Past is also stored in thee,",
        "output": "Thou holdest not the venture of thyself alone, not of the Western\n\tcontinent alone,\nEarth’s resume entire floats on thy keel O ship, is steadied by thy spars,\nWith thee Time voyages in trust, the antecedent nations sink or\n\tswim with thee,\nWith all their ancient struggles, martyrs, heroes, epics, wars, thou\n\tbear’st the other continents,\nTheirs, theirs as much as thine, the destination-port triumphant;\nSteer then with good strong hand and wary eye O helmsman, thou\n\tcarriest great companions,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Thou holdest not the venture of thyself alone, not of the Western",
        "output": "\tcontinent alone,\nEarth’s resume entire floats on thy keel O ship, is steadied by thy spars,\nWith thee Time voyages in trust, the antecedent nations sink or\n\tswim with thee,\nWith all their ancient struggles, martyrs, heroes, epics, wars, thou\n\tbear’st the other continents,\nTheirs, theirs as much as thine, the destination-port triumphant;\nSteer then with good strong hand and wary eye O helmsman, thou\n\tcarriest great companions,\nVenerable priestly Asia sails this day with thee,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tcontinent alone,",
        "output": "Earth’s resume entire floats on thy keel O ship, is steadied by thy spars,\nWith thee Time voyages in trust, the antecedent nations sink or\n\tswim with thee,\nWith all their ancient struggles, martyrs, heroes, epics, wars, thou\n\tbear’st the other continents,\nTheirs, theirs as much as thine, the destination-port triumphant;\nSteer then with good strong hand and wary eye O helmsman, thou\n\tcarriest great companions,\nVenerable priestly Asia sails this day with thee,\nAnd royal feudal Europe sails with thee."
    },
    {
        "input": "Earth’s resume entire floats on thy keel O ship, is steadied by thy spars,",
        "output": "With thee Time voyages in trust, the antecedent nations sink or\n\tswim with thee,\nWith all their ancient struggles, martyrs, heroes, epics, wars, thou\n\tbear’st the other continents,\nTheirs, theirs as much as thine, the destination-port triumphant;\nSteer then with good strong hand and wary eye O helmsman, thou\n\tcarriest great companions,\nVenerable priestly Asia sails this day with thee,\nAnd royal feudal Europe sails with thee.\nBeautiful world of new superber birth that rises to my eyes,"
    },
    {
        "input": "With thee Time voyages in trust, the antecedent nations sink or",
        "output": "\tswim with thee,\nWith all their ancient struggles, martyrs, heroes, epics, wars, thou\n\tbear’st the other continents,\nTheirs, theirs as much as thine, the destination-port triumphant;\nSteer then with good strong hand and wary eye O helmsman, thou\n\tcarriest great companions,\nVenerable priestly Asia sails this day with thee,\nAnd royal feudal Europe sails with thee.\nBeautiful world of new superber birth that rises to my eyes,\nLike a limitless golden cloud filling the westernr sky,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tswim with thee,",
        "output": "With all their ancient struggles, martyrs, heroes, epics, wars, thou\n\tbear’st the other continents,\nTheirs, theirs as much as thine, the destination-port triumphant;\nSteer then with good strong hand and wary eye O helmsman, thou\n\tcarriest great companions,\nVenerable priestly Asia sails this day with thee,\nAnd royal feudal Europe sails with thee.\nBeautiful world of new superber birth that rises to my eyes,\nLike a limitless golden cloud filling the westernr sky,\nEmblem of general maternity lifted above all,"
    },
    {
        "input": "With all their ancient struggles, martyrs, heroes, epics, wars, thou",
        "output": "\tbear’st the other continents,\nTheirs, theirs as much as thine, the destination-port triumphant;\nSteer then with good strong hand and wary eye O helmsman, thou\n\tcarriest great companions,\nVenerable priestly Asia sails this day with thee,\nAnd royal feudal Europe sails with thee.\nBeautiful world of new superber birth that rises to my eyes,\nLike a limitless golden cloud filling the westernr sky,\nEmblem of general maternity lifted above all,\nSacred shape of the bearer of daughters and sons,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tbear’st the other continents,",
        "output": "Theirs, theirs as much as thine, the destination-port triumphant;\nSteer then with good strong hand and wary eye O helmsman, thou\n\tcarriest great companions,\nVenerable priestly Asia sails this day with thee,\nAnd royal feudal Europe sails with thee.\nBeautiful world of new superber birth that rises to my eyes,\nLike a limitless golden cloud filling the westernr sky,\nEmblem of general maternity lifted above all,\nSacred shape of the bearer of daughters and sons,\nOut of thy teeming womb thy giant babes in ceaseless procession issuing,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Theirs, theirs as much as thine, the destination-port triumphant;",
        "output": "Steer then with good strong hand and wary eye O helmsman, thou\n\tcarriest great companions,\nVenerable priestly Asia sails this day with thee,\nAnd royal feudal Europe sails with thee.\nBeautiful world of new superber birth that rises to my eyes,\nLike a limitless golden cloud filling the westernr sky,\nEmblem of general maternity lifted above all,\nSacred shape of the bearer of daughters and sons,\nOut of thy teeming womb thy giant babes in ceaseless procession issuing,\nAcceding from such gestation, taking and giving continual strength"
    },
    {
        "input": "Steer then with good strong hand and wary eye O helmsman, thou",
        "output": "\tcarriest great companions,\nVenerable priestly Asia sails this day with thee,\nAnd royal feudal Europe sails with thee.\nBeautiful world of new superber birth that rises to my eyes,\nLike a limitless golden cloud filling the westernr sky,\nEmblem of general maternity lifted above all,\nSacred shape of the bearer of daughters and sons,\nOut of thy teeming womb thy giant babes in ceaseless procession issuing,\nAcceding from such gestation, taking and giving continual strength\n\tand life,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tcarriest great companions,",
        "output": "Venerable priestly Asia sails this day with thee,\nAnd royal feudal Europe sails with thee.\nBeautiful world of new superber birth that rises to my eyes,\nLike a limitless golden cloud filling the westernr sky,\nEmblem of general maternity lifted above all,\nSacred shape of the bearer of daughters and sons,\nOut of thy teeming womb thy giant babes in ceaseless procession issuing,\nAcceding from such gestation, taking and giving continual strength\n\tand life,\nWorld of the real--world of the twain in one,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Venerable priestly Asia sails this day with thee,",
        "output": "And royal feudal Europe sails with thee.\nBeautiful world of new superber birth that rises to my eyes,\nLike a limitless golden cloud filling the westernr sky,\nEmblem of general maternity lifted above all,\nSacred shape of the bearer of daughters and sons,\nOut of thy teeming womb thy giant babes in ceaseless procession issuing,\nAcceding from such gestation, taking and giving continual strength\n\tand life,\nWorld of the real--world of the twain in one,\nWorld of the soul, born by the world of the real alone, led to"
    },
    {
        "input": "And royal feudal Europe sails with thee.",
        "output": "Beautiful world of new superber birth that rises to my eyes,\nLike a limitless golden cloud filling the westernr sky,\nEmblem of general maternity lifted above all,\nSacred shape of the bearer of daughters and sons,\nOut of thy teeming womb thy giant babes in ceaseless procession issuing,\nAcceding from such gestation, taking and giving continual strength\n\tand life,\nWorld of the real--world of the twain in one,\nWorld of the soul, born by the world of the real alone, led to\n\tidentity, body, by it alone,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Beautiful world of new superber birth that rises to my eyes,",
        "output": "Like a limitless golden cloud filling the westernr sky,\nEmblem of general maternity lifted above all,\nSacred shape of the bearer of daughters and sons,\nOut of thy teeming womb thy giant babes in ceaseless procession issuing,\nAcceding from such gestation, taking and giving continual strength\n\tand life,\nWorld of the real--world of the twain in one,\nWorld of the soul, born by the world of the real alone, led to\n\tidentity, body, by it alone,\nYet in beginning only, incalculable masses of composite precious materials,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Like a limitless golden cloud filling the westernr sky,",
        "output": "Emblem of general maternity lifted above all,\nSacred shape of the bearer of daughters and sons,\nOut of thy teeming womb thy giant babes in ceaseless procession issuing,\nAcceding from such gestation, taking and giving continual strength\n\tand life,\nWorld of the real--world of the twain in one,\nWorld of the soul, born by the world of the real alone, led to\n\tidentity, body, by it alone,\nYet in beginning only, incalculable masses of composite precious materials,\nBy history’s cycles forwarded, by every nation, language, hither sent,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Emblem of general maternity lifted above all,",
        "output": "Sacred shape of the bearer of daughters and sons,\nOut of thy teeming womb thy giant babes in ceaseless procession issuing,\nAcceding from such gestation, taking and giving continual strength\n\tand life,\nWorld of the real--world of the twain in one,\nWorld of the soul, born by the world of the real alone, led to\n\tidentity, body, by it alone,\nYet in beginning only, incalculable masses of composite precious materials,\nBy history’s cycles forwarded, by every nation, language, hither sent,\nReady, collected here, a freer, vast, electric world, to be"
    },
    {
        "input": "Sacred shape of the bearer of daughters and sons,",
        "output": "Out of thy teeming womb thy giant babes in ceaseless procession issuing,\nAcceding from such gestation, taking and giving continual strength\n\tand life,\nWorld of the real--world of the twain in one,\nWorld of the soul, born by the world of the real alone, led to\n\tidentity, body, by it alone,\nYet in beginning only, incalculable masses of composite precious materials,\nBy history’s cycles forwarded, by every nation, language, hither sent,\nReady, collected here, a freer, vast, electric world, to be\n\tconstructed here,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Out of thy teeming womb thy giant babes in ceaseless procession issuing,",
        "output": "Acceding from such gestation, taking and giving continual strength\n\tand life,\nWorld of the real--world of the twain in one,\nWorld of the soul, born by the world of the real alone, led to\n\tidentity, body, by it alone,\nYet in beginning only, incalculable masses of composite precious materials,\nBy history’s cycles forwarded, by every nation, language, hither sent,\nReady, collected here, a freer, vast, electric world, to be\n\tconstructed here,\n(The true New World, the world of orbic science, morals, literatures"
    },
    {
        "input": "Acceding from such gestation, taking and giving continual strength",
        "output": "\tand life,\nWorld of the real--world of the twain in one,\nWorld of the soul, born by the world of the real alone, led to\n\tidentity, body, by it alone,\nYet in beginning only, incalculable masses of composite precious materials,\nBy history’s cycles forwarded, by every nation, language, hither sent,\nReady, collected here, a freer, vast, electric world, to be\n\tconstructed here,\n(The true New World, the world of orbic science, morals, literatures\n\tto come,)"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tand life,",
        "output": "World of the real--world of the twain in one,\nWorld of the soul, born by the world of the real alone, led to\n\tidentity, body, by it alone,\nYet in beginning only, incalculable masses of composite precious materials,\nBy history’s cycles forwarded, by every nation, language, hither sent,\nReady, collected here, a freer, vast, electric world, to be\n\tconstructed here,\n(The true New World, the world of orbic science, morals, literatures\n\tto come,)\nThou wonder world yet undefined, unform’d, neither do I define thee,"
    },
    {
        "input": "World of the real--world of the twain in one,",
        "output": "World of the soul, born by the world of the real alone, led to\n\tidentity, body, by it alone,\nYet in beginning only, incalculable masses of composite precious materials,\nBy history’s cycles forwarded, by every nation, language, hither sent,\nReady, collected here, a freer, vast, electric world, to be\n\tconstructed here,\n(The true New World, the world of orbic science, morals, literatures\n\tto come,)\nThou wonder world yet undefined, unform’d, neither do I define thee,\nHow can I pierce the impenetrable blank of the future?"
    },
    {
        "input": "World of the soul, born by the world of the real alone, led to",
        "output": "\tidentity, body, by it alone,\nYet in beginning only, incalculable masses of composite precious materials,\nBy history’s cycles forwarded, by every nation, language, hither sent,\nReady, collected here, a freer, vast, electric world, to be\n\tconstructed here,\n(The true New World, the world of orbic science, morals, literatures\n\tto come,)\nThou wonder world yet undefined, unform’d, neither do I define thee,\nHow can I pierce the impenetrable blank of the future?\nI feel thy ominous greatness evil as well as good,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tidentity, body, by it alone,",
        "output": "Yet in beginning only, incalculable masses of composite precious materials,\nBy history’s cycles forwarded, by every nation, language, hither sent,\nReady, collected here, a freer, vast, electric world, to be\n\tconstructed here,\n(The true New World, the world of orbic science, morals, literatures\n\tto come,)\nThou wonder world yet undefined, unform’d, neither do I define thee,\nHow can I pierce the impenetrable blank of the future?\nI feel thy ominous greatness evil as well as good,\nI watch thee advancing, absorbing the present, transcending the past,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Yet in beginning only, incalculable masses of composite precious materials,",
        "output": "By history’s cycles forwarded, by every nation, language, hither sent,\nReady, collected here, a freer, vast, electric world, to be\n\tconstructed here,\n(The true New World, the world of orbic science, morals, literatures\n\tto come,)\nThou wonder world yet undefined, unform’d, neither do I define thee,\nHow can I pierce the impenetrable blank of the future?\nI feel thy ominous greatness evil as well as good,\nI watch thee advancing, absorbing the present, transcending the past,\nI see thy light lighting, and thy shadow shadowing, as if the entire globe,"
    },
    {
        "input": "By history’s cycles forwarded, by every nation, language, hither sent,",
        "output": "Ready, collected here, a freer, vast, electric world, to be\n\tconstructed here,\n(The true New World, the world of orbic science, morals, literatures\n\tto come,)\nThou wonder world yet undefined, unform’d, neither do I define thee,\nHow can I pierce the impenetrable blank of the future?\nI feel thy ominous greatness evil as well as good,\nI watch thee advancing, absorbing the present, transcending the past,\nI see thy light lighting, and thy shadow shadowing, as if the entire globe,\nBut I do not undertake to define thee, hardly to comprehend thee,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Ready, collected here, a freer, vast, electric world, to be",
        "output": "\tconstructed here,\n(The true New World, the world of orbic science, morals, literatures\n\tto come,)\nThou wonder world yet undefined, unform’d, neither do I define thee,\nHow can I pierce the impenetrable blank of the future?\nI feel thy ominous greatness evil as well as good,\nI watch thee advancing, absorbing the present, transcending the past,\nI see thy light lighting, and thy shadow shadowing, as if the entire globe,\nBut I do not undertake to define thee, hardly to comprehend thee,\nI but thee name, thee prophesy, as now,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tconstructed here,",
        "output": "(The true New World, the world of orbic science, morals, literatures\n\tto come,)\nThou wonder world yet undefined, unform’d, neither do I define thee,\nHow can I pierce the impenetrable blank of the future?\nI feel thy ominous greatness evil as well as good,\nI watch thee advancing, absorbing the present, transcending the past,\nI see thy light lighting, and thy shadow shadowing, as if the entire globe,\nBut I do not undertake to define thee, hardly to comprehend thee,\nI but thee name, thee prophesy, as now,\nI merely thee ejaculate!"
    },
    {
        "input": "(The true New World, the world of orbic science, morals, literatures",
        "output": "\tto come,)\nThou wonder world yet undefined, unform’d, neither do I define thee,\nHow can I pierce the impenetrable blank of the future?\nI feel thy ominous greatness evil as well as good,\nI watch thee advancing, absorbing the present, transcending the past,\nI see thy light lighting, and thy shadow shadowing, as if the entire globe,\nBut I do not undertake to define thee, hardly to comprehend thee,\nI but thee name, thee prophesy, as now,\nI merely thee ejaculate!\nThee in thy future,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tto come,)",
        "output": "Thou wonder world yet undefined, unform’d, neither do I define thee,\nHow can I pierce the impenetrable blank of the future?\nI feel thy ominous greatness evil as well as good,\nI watch thee advancing, absorbing the present, transcending the past,\nI see thy light lighting, and thy shadow shadowing, as if the entire globe,\nBut I do not undertake to define thee, hardly to comprehend thee,\nI but thee name, thee prophesy, as now,\nI merely thee ejaculate!\nThee in thy future,\nThee in thy only permanent life, career, thy own unloosen’d mind,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Thou wonder world yet undefined, unform’d, neither do I define thee,",
        "output": "How can I pierce the impenetrable blank of the future?\nI feel thy ominous greatness evil as well as good,\nI watch thee advancing, absorbing the present, transcending the past,\nI see thy light lighting, and thy shadow shadowing, as if the entire globe,\nBut I do not undertake to define thee, hardly to comprehend thee,\nI but thee name, thee prophesy, as now,\nI merely thee ejaculate!\nThee in thy future,\nThee in thy only permanent life, career, thy own unloosen’d mind,\n\tthy soaring spirit,"
    },
    {
        "input": "How can I pierce the impenetrable blank of the future?",
        "output": "I feel thy ominous greatness evil as well as good,\nI watch thee advancing, absorbing the present, transcending the past,\nI see thy light lighting, and thy shadow shadowing, as if the entire globe,\nBut I do not undertake to define thee, hardly to comprehend thee,\nI but thee name, thee prophesy, as now,\nI merely thee ejaculate!\nThee in thy future,\nThee in thy only permanent life, career, thy own unloosen’d mind,\n\tthy soaring spirit,\nThee as another equally needed sun, radiant, ablaze, swift-moving,"
    },
    {
        "input": "I feel thy ominous greatness evil as well as good,",
        "output": "I watch thee advancing, absorbing the present, transcending the past,\nI see thy light lighting, and thy shadow shadowing, as if the entire globe,\nBut I do not undertake to define thee, hardly to comprehend thee,\nI but thee name, thee prophesy, as now,\nI merely thee ejaculate!\nThee in thy future,\nThee in thy only permanent life, career, thy own unloosen’d mind,\n\tthy soaring spirit,\nThee as another equally needed sun, radiant, ablaze, swift-moving,\n\tfructifying all,"
    },
    {
        "input": "I watch thee advancing, absorbing the present, transcending the past,",
        "output": "I see thy light lighting, and thy shadow shadowing, as if the entire globe,\nBut I do not undertake to define thee, hardly to comprehend thee,\nI but thee name, thee prophesy, as now,\nI merely thee ejaculate!\nThee in thy future,\nThee in thy only permanent life, career, thy own unloosen’d mind,\n\tthy soaring spirit,\nThee as another equally needed sun, radiant, ablaze, swift-moving,\n\tfructifying all,\nThee risen in potent cheerfulness and joy, in endless great hilarity,"
    },
    {
        "input": "I see thy light lighting, and thy shadow shadowing, as if the entire globe,",
        "output": "But I do not undertake to define thee, hardly to comprehend thee,\nI but thee name, thee prophesy, as now,\nI merely thee ejaculate!\nThee in thy future,\nThee in thy only permanent life, career, thy own unloosen’d mind,\n\tthy soaring spirit,\nThee as another equally needed sun, radiant, ablaze, swift-moving,\n\tfructifying all,\nThee risen in potent cheerfulness and joy, in endless great hilarity,\nScattering for good the cloud that hung so long, that weigh’d so"
    },
    {
        "input": "But I do not undertake to define thee, hardly to comprehend thee,",
        "output": "I but thee name, thee prophesy, as now,\nI merely thee ejaculate!\nThee in thy future,\nThee in thy only permanent life, career, thy own unloosen’d mind,\n\tthy soaring spirit,\nThee as another equally needed sun, radiant, ablaze, swift-moving,\n\tfructifying all,\nThee risen in potent cheerfulness and joy, in endless great hilarity,\nScattering for good the cloud that hung so long, that weigh’d so\n\tlong upon the mind of man,"
    },
    {
        "input": "I but thee name, thee prophesy, as now,",
        "output": "I merely thee ejaculate!\nThee in thy future,\nThee in thy only permanent life, career, thy own unloosen’d mind,\n\tthy soaring spirit,\nThee as another equally needed sun, radiant, ablaze, swift-moving,\n\tfructifying all,\nThee risen in potent cheerfulness and joy, in endless great hilarity,\nScattering for good the cloud that hung so long, that weigh’d so\n\tlong upon the mind of man,\nThe doubt, suspicion, dread, of gradual, certain decadence of man;"
    },
    {
        "input": "I merely thee ejaculate!",
        "output": "Thee in thy future,\nThee in thy only permanent life, career, thy own unloosen’d mind,\n\tthy soaring spirit,\nThee as another equally needed sun, radiant, ablaze, swift-moving,\n\tfructifying all,\nThee risen in potent cheerfulness and joy, in endless great hilarity,\nScattering for good the cloud that hung so long, that weigh’d so\n\tlong upon the mind of man,\nThe doubt, suspicion, dread, of gradual, certain decadence of man;\nThee in thy larger, saner brood of female, male--thee in thy"
    },
    {
        "input": "Thee in thy future,",
        "output": "Thee in thy only permanent life, career, thy own unloosen’d mind,\n\tthy soaring spirit,\nThee as another equally needed sun, radiant, ablaze, swift-moving,\n\tfructifying all,\nThee risen in potent cheerfulness and joy, in endless great hilarity,\nScattering for good the cloud that hung so long, that weigh’d so\n\tlong upon the mind of man,\nThe doubt, suspicion, dread, of gradual, certain decadence of man;\nThee in thy larger, saner brood of female, male--thee in thy\n\tathletes, moral, spiritual, South, North, West, East,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Thee in thy only permanent life, career, thy own unloosen’d mind,",
        "output": "\tthy soaring spirit,\nThee as another equally needed sun, radiant, ablaze, swift-moving,\n\tfructifying all,\nThee risen in potent cheerfulness and joy, in endless great hilarity,\nScattering for good the cloud that hung so long, that weigh’d so\n\tlong upon the mind of man,\nThe doubt, suspicion, dread, of gradual, certain decadence of man;\nThee in thy larger, saner brood of female, male--thee in thy\n\tathletes, moral, spiritual, South, North, West, East,\n(To thy immortal breasts, Mother of All, thy every daughter, son,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tthy soaring spirit,",
        "output": "Thee as another equally needed sun, radiant, ablaze, swift-moving,\n\tfructifying all,\nThee risen in potent cheerfulness and joy, in endless great hilarity,\nScattering for good the cloud that hung so long, that weigh’d so\n\tlong upon the mind of man,\nThe doubt, suspicion, dread, of gradual, certain decadence of man;\nThee in thy larger, saner brood of female, male--thee in thy\n\tathletes, moral, spiritual, South, North, West, East,\n(To thy immortal breasts, Mother of All, thy every daughter, son,\n\tendear’d alike, forever equal,)"
    },
    {
        "input": "Thee as another equally needed sun, radiant, ablaze, swift-moving,",
        "output": "\tfructifying all,\nThee risen in potent cheerfulness and joy, in endless great hilarity,\nScattering for good the cloud that hung so long, that weigh’d so\n\tlong upon the mind of man,\nThe doubt, suspicion, dread, of gradual, certain decadence of man;\nThee in thy larger, saner brood of female, male--thee in thy\n\tathletes, moral, spiritual, South, North, West, East,\n(To thy immortal breasts, Mother of All, thy every daughter, son,\n\tendear’d alike, forever equal,)\nThee in thy own musicians, singers, artists, unborn yet, but certain,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tfructifying all,",
        "output": "Thee risen in potent cheerfulness and joy, in endless great hilarity,\nScattering for good the cloud that hung so long, that weigh’d so\n\tlong upon the mind of man,\nThe doubt, suspicion, dread, of gradual, certain decadence of man;\nThee in thy larger, saner brood of female, male--thee in thy\n\tathletes, moral, spiritual, South, North, West, East,\n(To thy immortal breasts, Mother of All, thy every daughter, son,\n\tendear’d alike, forever equal,)\nThee in thy own musicians, singers, artists, unborn yet, but certain,\nThee in thy moral wealth and civilization, (until which thy proudest"
    },
    {
        "input": "Thee risen in potent cheerfulness and joy, in endless great hilarity,",
        "output": "Scattering for good the cloud that hung so long, that weigh’d so\n\tlong upon the mind of man,\nThe doubt, suspicion, dread, of gradual, certain decadence of man;\nThee in thy larger, saner brood of female, male--thee in thy\n\tathletes, moral, spiritual, South, North, West, East,\n(To thy immortal breasts, Mother of All, thy every daughter, son,\n\tendear’d alike, forever equal,)\nThee in thy own musicians, singers, artists, unborn yet, but certain,\nThee in thy moral wealth and civilization, (until which thy proudest\n\tmaterial civilization must remain in vain,)"
    },
    {
        "input": "Scattering for good the cloud that hung so long, that weigh’d so",
        "output": "\tlong upon the mind of man,\nThe doubt, suspicion, dread, of gradual, certain decadence of man;\nThee in thy larger, saner brood of female, male--thee in thy\n\tathletes, moral, spiritual, South, North, West, East,\n(To thy immortal breasts, Mother of All, thy every daughter, son,\n\tendear’d alike, forever equal,)\nThee in thy own musicians, singers, artists, unborn yet, but certain,\nThee in thy moral wealth and civilization, (until which thy proudest\n\tmaterial civilization must remain in vain,)\nThee in thy all-supplying, all-enclosing worship--thee in no single"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tlong upon the mind of man,",
        "output": "The doubt, suspicion, dread, of gradual, certain decadence of man;\nThee in thy larger, saner brood of female, male--thee in thy\n\tathletes, moral, spiritual, South, North, West, East,\n(To thy immortal breasts, Mother of All, thy every daughter, son,\n\tendear’d alike, forever equal,)\nThee in thy own musicians, singers, artists, unborn yet, but certain,\nThee in thy moral wealth and civilization, (until which thy proudest\n\tmaterial civilization must remain in vain,)\nThee in thy all-supplying, all-enclosing worship--thee in no single\n\tbible, saviour, merely,"
    },
    {
        "input": "The doubt, suspicion, dread, of gradual, certain decadence of man;",
        "output": "Thee in thy larger, saner brood of female, male--thee in thy\n\tathletes, moral, spiritual, South, North, West, East,\n(To thy immortal breasts, Mother of All, thy every daughter, son,\n\tendear’d alike, forever equal,)\nThee in thy own musicians, singers, artists, unborn yet, but certain,\nThee in thy moral wealth and civilization, (until which thy proudest\n\tmaterial civilization must remain in vain,)\nThee in thy all-supplying, all-enclosing worship--thee in no single\n\tbible, saviour, merely,\nThy saviours countless, latent within thyself, thy bibles incessant"
    },
    {
        "input": "Thee in thy larger, saner brood of female, male--thee in thy",
        "output": "\tathletes, moral, spiritual, South, North, West, East,\n(To thy immortal breasts, Mother of All, thy every daughter, son,\n\tendear’d alike, forever equal,)\nThee in thy own musicians, singers, artists, unborn yet, but certain,\nThee in thy moral wealth and civilization, (until which thy proudest\n\tmaterial civilization must remain in vain,)\nThee in thy all-supplying, all-enclosing worship--thee in no single\n\tbible, saviour, merely,\nThy saviours countless, latent within thyself, thy bibles incessant\n\twithin thyself, equal to any, divine as any,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tathletes, moral, spiritual, South, North, West, East,",
        "output": "(To thy immortal breasts, Mother of All, thy every daughter, son,\n\tendear’d alike, forever equal,)\nThee in thy own musicians, singers, artists, unborn yet, but certain,\nThee in thy moral wealth and civilization, (until which thy proudest\n\tmaterial civilization must remain in vain,)\nThee in thy all-supplying, all-enclosing worship--thee in no single\n\tbible, saviour, merely,\nThy saviours countless, latent within thyself, thy bibles incessant\n\twithin thyself, equal to any, divine as any,\n(Thy soaring course thee formulating, not in thy two great wars, nor"
    },
    {
        "input": "(To thy immortal breasts, Mother of All, thy every daughter, son,",
        "output": "\tendear’d alike, forever equal,)\nThee in thy own musicians, singers, artists, unborn yet, but certain,\nThee in thy moral wealth and civilization, (until which thy proudest\n\tmaterial civilization must remain in vain,)\nThee in thy all-supplying, all-enclosing worship--thee in no single\n\tbible, saviour, merely,\nThy saviours countless, latent within thyself, thy bibles incessant\n\twithin thyself, equal to any, divine as any,\n(Thy soaring course thee formulating, not in thy two great wars, nor\n\tin thy century’s visible growth,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tendear’d alike, forever equal,)",
        "output": "Thee in thy own musicians, singers, artists, unborn yet, but certain,\nThee in thy moral wealth and civilization, (until which thy proudest\n\tmaterial civilization must remain in vain,)\nThee in thy all-supplying, all-enclosing worship--thee in no single\n\tbible, saviour, merely,\nThy saviours countless, latent within thyself, thy bibles incessant\n\twithin thyself, equal to any, divine as any,\n(Thy soaring course thee formulating, not in thy two great wars, nor\n\tin thy century’s visible growth,\nBut far more in these leaves and chants, thy chants, great Mother!)"
    },
    {
        "input": "Thee in thy own musicians, singers, artists, unborn yet, but certain,",
        "output": "Thee in thy moral wealth and civilization, (until which thy proudest\n\tmaterial civilization must remain in vain,)\nThee in thy all-supplying, all-enclosing worship--thee in no single\n\tbible, saviour, merely,\nThy saviours countless, latent within thyself, thy bibles incessant\n\twithin thyself, equal to any, divine as any,\n(Thy soaring course thee formulating, not in thy two great wars, nor\n\tin thy century’s visible growth,\nBut far more in these leaves and chants, thy chants, great Mother!)\nThee in an education grown of thee, in teachers, studies, students,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Thee in thy moral wealth and civilization, (until which thy proudest",
        "output": "\tmaterial civilization must remain in vain,)\nThee in thy all-supplying, all-enclosing worship--thee in no single\n\tbible, saviour, merely,\nThy saviours countless, latent within thyself, thy bibles incessant\n\twithin thyself, equal to any, divine as any,\n(Thy soaring course thee formulating, not in thy two great wars, nor\n\tin thy century’s visible growth,\nBut far more in these leaves and chants, thy chants, great Mother!)\nThee in an education grown of thee, in teachers, studies, students,\n\tborn of thee,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tmaterial civilization must remain in vain,)",
        "output": "Thee in thy all-supplying, all-enclosing worship--thee in no single\n\tbible, saviour, merely,\nThy saviours countless, latent within thyself, thy bibles incessant\n\twithin thyself, equal to any, divine as any,\n(Thy soaring course thee formulating, not in thy two great wars, nor\n\tin thy century’s visible growth,\nBut far more in these leaves and chants, thy chants, great Mother!)\nThee in an education grown of thee, in teachers, studies, students,\n\tborn of thee,\nThee in thy democratic fetes en-masse, thy high original festivals,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Thee in thy all-supplying, all-enclosing worship--thee in no single",
        "output": "\tbible, saviour, merely,\nThy saviours countless, latent within thyself, thy bibles incessant\n\twithin thyself, equal to any, divine as any,\n(Thy soaring course thee formulating, not in thy two great wars, nor\n\tin thy century’s visible growth,\nBut far more in these leaves and chants, thy chants, great Mother!)\nThee in an education grown of thee, in teachers, studies, students,\n\tborn of thee,\nThee in thy democratic fetes en-masse, thy high original festivals,\n\toperas, lecturers, preachers,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tbible, saviour, merely,",
        "output": "Thy saviours countless, latent within thyself, thy bibles incessant\n\twithin thyself, equal to any, divine as any,\n(Thy soaring course thee formulating, not in thy two great wars, nor\n\tin thy century’s visible growth,\nBut far more in these leaves and chants, thy chants, great Mother!)\nThee in an education grown of thee, in teachers, studies, students,\n\tborn of thee,\nThee in thy democratic fetes en-masse, thy high original festivals,\n\toperas, lecturers, preachers,\nThee in thy ultimate, (the preparations only now completed, the"
    },
    {
        "input": "Thy saviours countless, latent within thyself, thy bibles incessant",
        "output": "\twithin thyself, equal to any, divine as any,\n(Thy soaring course thee formulating, not in thy two great wars, nor\n\tin thy century’s visible growth,\nBut far more in these leaves and chants, thy chants, great Mother!)\nThee in an education grown of thee, in teachers, studies, students,\n\tborn of thee,\nThee in thy democratic fetes en-masse, thy high original festivals,\n\toperas, lecturers, preachers,\nThee in thy ultimate, (the preparations only now completed, the\n\tedifice on sure foundations tied,)"
    },
    {
        "input": "\twithin thyself, equal to any, divine as any,",
        "output": "(Thy soaring course thee formulating, not in thy two great wars, nor\n\tin thy century’s visible growth,\nBut far more in these leaves and chants, thy chants, great Mother!)\nThee in an education grown of thee, in teachers, studies, students,\n\tborn of thee,\nThee in thy democratic fetes en-masse, thy high original festivals,\n\toperas, lecturers, preachers,\nThee in thy ultimate, (the preparations only now completed, the\n\tedifice on sure foundations tied,)\nThee in thy pinnacles, intellect, thought, thy topmost rational"
    },
    {
        "input": "(Thy soaring course thee formulating, not in thy two great wars, nor",
        "output": "\tin thy century’s visible growth,\nBut far more in these leaves and chants, thy chants, great Mother!)\nThee in an education grown of thee, in teachers, studies, students,\n\tborn of thee,\nThee in thy democratic fetes en-masse, thy high original festivals,\n\toperas, lecturers, preachers,\nThee in thy ultimate, (the preparations only now completed, the\n\tedifice on sure foundations tied,)\nThee in thy pinnacles, intellect, thought, thy topmost rational\n\tjoys, thy love and godlike aspiration,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tin thy century’s visible growth,",
        "output": "But far more in these leaves and chants, thy chants, great Mother!)\nThee in an education grown of thee, in teachers, studies, students,\n\tborn of thee,\nThee in thy democratic fetes en-masse, thy high original festivals,\n\toperas, lecturers, preachers,\nThee in thy ultimate, (the preparations only now completed, the\n\tedifice on sure foundations tied,)\nThee in thy pinnacles, intellect, thought, thy topmost rational\n\tjoys, thy love and godlike aspiration,\nIn thy resplendent coming literati, thy full-lung’d orators, thy"
    },
    {
        "input": "But far more in these leaves and chants, thy chants, great Mother!)",
        "output": "Thee in an education grown of thee, in teachers, studies, students,\n\tborn of thee,\nThee in thy democratic fetes en-masse, thy high original festivals,\n\toperas, lecturers, preachers,\nThee in thy ultimate, (the preparations only now completed, the\n\tedifice on sure foundations tied,)\nThee in thy pinnacles, intellect, thought, thy topmost rational\n\tjoys, thy love and godlike aspiration,\nIn thy resplendent coming literati, thy full-lung’d orators, thy\n\tsacerdotal bards, kosmic savans,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Thee in an education grown of thee, in teachers, studies, students,",
        "output": "\tborn of thee,\nThee in thy democratic fetes en-masse, thy high original festivals,\n\toperas, lecturers, preachers,\nThee in thy ultimate, (the preparations only now completed, the\n\tedifice on sure foundations tied,)\nThee in thy pinnacles, intellect, thought, thy topmost rational\n\tjoys, thy love and godlike aspiration,\nIn thy resplendent coming literati, thy full-lung’d orators, thy\n\tsacerdotal bards, kosmic savans,\nThese! these in thee, (certain to come,) to-day I prophesy."
    },
    {
        "input": "\tborn of thee,",
        "output": "Thee in thy democratic fetes en-masse, thy high original festivals,\n\toperas, lecturers, preachers,\nThee in thy ultimate, (the preparations only now completed, the\n\tedifice on sure foundations tied,)\nThee in thy pinnacles, intellect, thought, thy topmost rational\n\tjoys, thy love and godlike aspiration,\nIn thy resplendent coming literati, thy full-lung’d orators, thy\n\tsacerdotal bards, kosmic savans,\nThese! these in thee, (certain to come,) to-day I prophesy.\nLand tolerating all, accepting all, not for the good alone, all good"
    },
    {
        "input": "Thee in thy democratic fetes en-masse, thy high original festivals,",
        "output": "\toperas, lecturers, preachers,\nThee in thy ultimate, (the preparations only now completed, the\n\tedifice on sure foundations tied,)\nThee in thy pinnacles, intellect, thought, thy topmost rational\n\tjoys, thy love and godlike aspiration,\nIn thy resplendent coming literati, thy full-lung’d orators, thy\n\tsacerdotal bards, kosmic savans,\nThese! these in thee, (certain to come,) to-day I prophesy.\nLand tolerating all, accepting all, not for the good alone, all good\n\tfor thee,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\toperas, lecturers, preachers,",
        "output": "Thee in thy ultimate, (the preparations only now completed, the\n\tedifice on sure foundations tied,)\nThee in thy pinnacles, intellect, thought, thy topmost rational\n\tjoys, thy love and godlike aspiration,\nIn thy resplendent coming literati, thy full-lung’d orators, thy\n\tsacerdotal bards, kosmic savans,\nThese! these in thee, (certain to come,) to-day I prophesy.\nLand tolerating all, accepting all, not for the good alone, all good\n\tfor thee,\nLand in the realms of God to be a realm unto thyself,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Thee in thy ultimate, (the preparations only now completed, the",
        "output": "\tedifice on sure foundations tied,)\nThee in thy pinnacles, intellect, thought, thy topmost rational\n\tjoys, thy love and godlike aspiration,\nIn thy resplendent coming literati, thy full-lung’d orators, thy\n\tsacerdotal bards, kosmic savans,\nThese! these in thee, (certain to come,) to-day I prophesy.\nLand tolerating all, accepting all, not for the good alone, all good\n\tfor thee,\nLand in the realms of God to be a realm unto thyself,\nUnder the rule of God to be a rule unto thyself."
    },
    {
        "input": "\tedifice on sure foundations tied,)",
        "output": "Thee in thy pinnacles, intellect, thought, thy topmost rational\n\tjoys, thy love and godlike aspiration,\nIn thy resplendent coming literati, thy full-lung’d orators, thy\n\tsacerdotal bards, kosmic savans,\nThese! these in thee, (certain to come,) to-day I prophesy.\nLand tolerating all, accepting all, not for the good alone, all good\n\tfor thee,\nLand in the realms of God to be a realm unto thyself,\nUnder the rule of God to be a rule unto thyself.\n(Lo, where arise three peerless stars,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Thee in thy pinnacles, intellect, thought, thy topmost rational",
        "output": "\tjoys, thy love and godlike aspiration,\nIn thy resplendent coming literati, thy full-lung’d orators, thy\n\tsacerdotal bards, kosmic savans,\nThese! these in thee, (certain to come,) to-day I prophesy.\nLand tolerating all, accepting all, not for the good alone, all good\n\tfor thee,\nLand in the realms of God to be a realm unto thyself,\nUnder the rule of God to be a rule unto thyself.\n(Lo, where arise three peerless stars,\nTo be thy natal stars my country, Ensemble, Evolution, Freedom,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tjoys, thy love and godlike aspiration,",
        "output": "In thy resplendent coming literati, thy full-lung’d orators, thy\n\tsacerdotal bards, kosmic savans,\nThese! these in thee, (certain to come,) to-day I prophesy.\nLand tolerating all, accepting all, not for the good alone, all good\n\tfor thee,\nLand in the realms of God to be a realm unto thyself,\nUnder the rule of God to be a rule unto thyself.\n(Lo, where arise three peerless stars,\nTo be thy natal stars my country, Ensemble, Evolution, Freedom,\nSet in the sky of Law.)"
    },
    {
        "input": "In thy resplendent coming literati, thy full-lung’d orators, thy",
        "output": "\tsacerdotal bards, kosmic savans,\nThese! these in thee, (certain to come,) to-day I prophesy.\nLand tolerating all, accepting all, not for the good alone, all good\n\tfor thee,\nLand in the realms of God to be a realm unto thyself,\nUnder the rule of God to be a rule unto thyself.\n(Lo, where arise three peerless stars,\nTo be thy natal stars my country, Ensemble, Evolution, Freedom,\nSet in the sky of Law.)\nLand of unprecedented faith, God’s faith,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tsacerdotal bards, kosmic savans,",
        "output": "These! these in thee, (certain to come,) to-day I prophesy.\nLand tolerating all, accepting all, not for the good alone, all good\n\tfor thee,\nLand in the realms of God to be a realm unto thyself,\nUnder the rule of God to be a rule unto thyself.\n(Lo, where arise three peerless stars,\nTo be thy natal stars my country, Ensemble, Evolution, Freedom,\nSet in the sky of Law.)\nLand of unprecedented faith, God’s faith,\nThy soil, thy very subsoil, all upheav’d,"
    },
    {
        "input": "These! these in thee, (certain to come,) to-day I prophesy.",
        "output": "Land tolerating all, accepting all, not for the good alone, all good\n\tfor thee,\nLand in the realms of God to be a realm unto thyself,\nUnder the rule of God to be a rule unto thyself.\n(Lo, where arise three peerless stars,\nTo be thy natal stars my country, Ensemble, Evolution, Freedom,\nSet in the sky of Law.)\nLand of unprecedented faith, God’s faith,\nThy soil, thy very subsoil, all upheav’d,\nThe general inner earth so long so sedulously draped over, now hence"
    },
    {
        "input": "Land tolerating all, accepting all, not for the good alone, all good",
        "output": "\tfor thee,\nLand in the realms of God to be a realm unto thyself,\nUnder the rule of God to be a rule unto thyself.\n(Lo, where arise three peerless stars,\nTo be thy natal stars my country, Ensemble, Evolution, Freedom,\nSet in the sky of Law.)\nLand of unprecedented faith, God’s faith,\nThy soil, thy very subsoil, all upheav’d,\nThe general inner earth so long so sedulously draped over, now hence\n\tfor what it is boldly laid bare,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tfor thee,",
        "output": "Land in the realms of God to be a realm unto thyself,\nUnder the rule of God to be a rule unto thyself.\n(Lo, where arise three peerless stars,\nTo be thy natal stars my country, Ensemble, Evolution, Freedom,\nSet in the sky of Law.)\nLand of unprecedented faith, God’s faith,\nThy soil, thy very subsoil, all upheav’d,\nThe general inner earth so long so sedulously draped over, now hence\n\tfor what it is boldly laid bare,\nOpen’d by thee to heaven’s light for benefit or bale."
    },
    {
        "input": "Land in the realms of God to be a realm unto thyself,",
        "output": "Under the rule of God to be a rule unto thyself.\n(Lo, where arise three peerless stars,\nTo be thy natal stars my country, Ensemble, Evolution, Freedom,\nSet in the sky of Law.)\nLand of unprecedented faith, God’s faith,\nThy soil, thy very subsoil, all upheav’d,\nThe general inner earth so long so sedulously draped over, now hence\n\tfor what it is boldly laid bare,\nOpen’d by thee to heaven’s light for benefit or bale.\nNot for success alone,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Under the rule of God to be a rule unto thyself.",
        "output": "(Lo, where arise three peerless stars,\nTo be thy natal stars my country, Ensemble, Evolution, Freedom,\nSet in the sky of Law.)\nLand of unprecedented faith, God’s faith,\nThy soil, thy very subsoil, all upheav’d,\nThe general inner earth so long so sedulously draped over, now hence\n\tfor what it is boldly laid bare,\nOpen’d by thee to heaven’s light for benefit or bale.\nNot for success alone,\nNot to fair-sail unintermitted always,"
    },
    {
        "input": "(Lo, where arise three peerless stars,",
        "output": "To be thy natal stars my country, Ensemble, Evolution, Freedom,\nSet in the sky of Law.)\nLand of unprecedented faith, God’s faith,\nThy soil, thy very subsoil, all upheav’d,\nThe general inner earth so long so sedulously draped over, now hence\n\tfor what it is boldly laid bare,\nOpen’d by thee to heaven’s light for benefit or bale.\nNot for success alone,\nNot to fair-sail unintermitted always,\nThe storm shall dash thy face, the murk of war and worse than war"
    },
    {
        "input": "To be thy natal stars my country, Ensemble, Evolution, Freedom,",
        "output": "Set in the sky of Law.)\nLand of unprecedented faith, God’s faith,\nThy soil, thy very subsoil, all upheav’d,\nThe general inner earth so long so sedulously draped over, now hence\n\tfor what it is boldly laid bare,\nOpen’d by thee to heaven’s light for benefit or bale.\nNot for success alone,\nNot to fair-sail unintermitted always,\nThe storm shall dash thy face, the murk of war and worse than war\n\tshall cover thee all over,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Set in the sky of Law.)",
        "output": "Land of unprecedented faith, God’s faith,\nThy soil, thy very subsoil, all upheav’d,\nThe general inner earth so long so sedulously draped over, now hence\n\tfor what it is boldly laid bare,\nOpen’d by thee to heaven’s light for benefit or bale.\nNot for success alone,\nNot to fair-sail unintermitted always,\nThe storm shall dash thy face, the murk of war and worse than war\n\tshall cover thee all over,\n(Wert capable of war, its tug and trials? be capable of peace, its trials,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Land of unprecedented faith, God’s faith,",
        "output": "Thy soil, thy very subsoil, all upheav’d,\nThe general inner earth so long so sedulously draped over, now hence\n\tfor what it is boldly laid bare,\nOpen’d by thee to heaven’s light for benefit or bale.\nNot for success alone,\nNot to fair-sail unintermitted always,\nThe storm shall dash thy face, the murk of war and worse than war\n\tshall cover thee all over,\n(Wert capable of war, its tug and trials? be capable of peace, its trials,\nFor the tug and mortal strain of nations come at last in prosperous"
    },
    {
        "input": "Thy soil, thy very subsoil, all upheav’d,",
        "output": "The general inner earth so long so sedulously draped over, now hence\n\tfor what it is boldly laid bare,\nOpen’d by thee to heaven’s light for benefit or bale.\nNot for success alone,\nNot to fair-sail unintermitted always,\nThe storm shall dash thy face, the murk of war and worse than war\n\tshall cover thee all over,\n(Wert capable of war, its tug and trials? be capable of peace, its trials,\nFor the tug and mortal strain of nations come at last in prosperous\n\tpeace, not war;)"
    },
    {
        "input": "The general inner earth so long so sedulously draped over, now hence",
        "output": "\tfor what it is boldly laid bare,\nOpen’d by thee to heaven’s light for benefit or bale.\nNot for success alone,\nNot to fair-sail unintermitted always,\nThe storm shall dash thy face, the murk of war and worse than war\n\tshall cover thee all over,\n(Wert capable of war, its tug and trials? be capable of peace, its trials,\nFor the tug and mortal strain of nations come at last in prosperous\n\tpeace, not war;)\nIn many a smiling mask death shall approach beguiling thee, thou in"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tfor what it is boldly laid bare,",
        "output": "Open’d by thee to heaven’s light for benefit or bale.\nNot for success alone,\nNot to fair-sail unintermitted always,\nThe storm shall dash thy face, the murk of war and worse than war\n\tshall cover thee all over,\n(Wert capable of war, its tug and trials? be capable of peace, its trials,\nFor the tug and mortal strain of nations come at last in prosperous\n\tpeace, not war;)\nIn many a smiling mask death shall approach beguiling thee, thou in\n\tdisease shalt swelter,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Open’d by thee to heaven’s light for benefit or bale.",
        "output": "Not for success alone,\nNot to fair-sail unintermitted always,\nThe storm shall dash thy face, the murk of war and worse than war\n\tshall cover thee all over,\n(Wert capable of war, its tug and trials? be capable of peace, its trials,\nFor the tug and mortal strain of nations come at last in prosperous\n\tpeace, not war;)\nIn many a smiling mask death shall approach beguiling thee, thou in\n\tdisease shalt swelter,\nThe livid cancer spread its hideous claws, clinging upon thy"
    },
    {
        "input": "Not for success alone,",
        "output": "Not to fair-sail unintermitted always,\nThe storm shall dash thy face, the murk of war and worse than war\n\tshall cover thee all over,\n(Wert capable of war, its tug and trials? be capable of peace, its trials,\nFor the tug and mortal strain of nations come at last in prosperous\n\tpeace, not war;)\nIn many a smiling mask death shall approach beguiling thee, thou in\n\tdisease shalt swelter,\nThe livid cancer spread its hideous claws, clinging upon thy\n\tbreasts, seeking to strike thee deep within,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Not to fair-sail unintermitted always,",
        "output": "The storm shall dash thy face, the murk of war and worse than war\n\tshall cover thee all over,\n(Wert capable of war, its tug and trials? be capable of peace, its trials,\nFor the tug and mortal strain of nations come at last in prosperous\n\tpeace, not war;)\nIn many a smiling mask death shall approach beguiling thee, thou in\n\tdisease shalt swelter,\nThe livid cancer spread its hideous claws, clinging upon thy\n\tbreasts, seeking to strike thee deep within,\nConsumption of the worst, moral consumption, shall rouge thy face"
    },
    {
        "input": "The storm shall dash thy face, the murk of war and worse than war",
        "output": "\tshall cover thee all over,\n(Wert capable of war, its tug and trials? be capable of peace, its trials,\nFor the tug and mortal strain of nations come at last in prosperous\n\tpeace, not war;)\nIn many a smiling mask death shall approach beguiling thee, thou in\n\tdisease shalt swelter,\nThe livid cancer spread its hideous claws, clinging upon thy\n\tbreasts, seeking to strike thee deep within,\nConsumption of the worst, moral consumption, shall rouge thy face\n\twith hectic,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tshall cover thee all over,",
        "output": "(Wert capable of war, its tug and trials? be capable of peace, its trials,\nFor the tug and mortal strain of nations come at last in prosperous\n\tpeace, not war;)\nIn many a smiling mask death shall approach beguiling thee, thou in\n\tdisease shalt swelter,\nThe livid cancer spread its hideous claws, clinging upon thy\n\tbreasts, seeking to strike thee deep within,\nConsumption of the worst, moral consumption, shall rouge thy face\n\twith hectic,\nBut thou shalt face thy fortunes, thy diseases, and surmount them all,"
    },
    {
        "input": "(Wert capable of war, its tug and trials? be capable of peace, its trials,",
        "output": "For the tug and mortal strain of nations come at last in prosperous\n\tpeace, not war;)\nIn many a smiling mask death shall approach beguiling thee, thou in\n\tdisease shalt swelter,\nThe livid cancer spread its hideous claws, clinging upon thy\n\tbreasts, seeking to strike thee deep within,\nConsumption of the worst, moral consumption, shall rouge thy face\n\twith hectic,\nBut thou shalt face thy fortunes, thy diseases, and surmount them all,\nWhatever they are to-day and whatever through time they may be,"
    },
    {
        "input": "For the tug and mortal strain of nations come at last in prosperous",
        "output": "\tpeace, not war;)\nIn many a smiling mask death shall approach beguiling thee, thou in\n\tdisease shalt swelter,\nThe livid cancer spread its hideous claws, clinging upon thy\n\tbreasts, seeking to strike thee deep within,\nConsumption of the worst, moral consumption, shall rouge thy face\n\twith hectic,\nBut thou shalt face thy fortunes, thy diseases, and surmount them all,\nWhatever they are to-day and whatever through time they may be,\nThey each and all shall lift and pass away and cease from thee,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tpeace, not war;)",
        "output": "In many a smiling mask death shall approach beguiling thee, thou in\n\tdisease shalt swelter,\nThe livid cancer spread its hideous claws, clinging upon thy\n\tbreasts, seeking to strike thee deep within,\nConsumption of the worst, moral consumption, shall rouge thy face\n\twith hectic,\nBut thou shalt face thy fortunes, thy diseases, and surmount them all,\nWhatever they are to-day and whatever through time they may be,\nThey each and all shall lift and pass away and cease from thee,\nWhile thou, Time’s spirals rounding, out of thyself, thyself still"
    },
    {
        "input": "In many a smiling mask death shall approach beguiling thee, thou in",
        "output": "\tdisease shalt swelter,\nThe livid cancer spread its hideous claws, clinging upon thy\n\tbreasts, seeking to strike thee deep within,\nConsumption of the worst, moral consumption, shall rouge thy face\n\twith hectic,\nBut thou shalt face thy fortunes, thy diseases, and surmount them all,\nWhatever they are to-day and whatever through time they may be,\nThey each and all shall lift and pass away and cease from thee,\nWhile thou, Time’s spirals rounding, out of thyself, thyself still\n\textricating, fusing,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tdisease shalt swelter,",
        "output": "The livid cancer spread its hideous claws, clinging upon thy\n\tbreasts, seeking to strike thee deep within,\nConsumption of the worst, moral consumption, shall rouge thy face\n\twith hectic,\nBut thou shalt face thy fortunes, thy diseases, and surmount them all,\nWhatever they are to-day and whatever through time they may be,\nThey each and all shall lift and pass away and cease from thee,\nWhile thou, Time’s spirals rounding, out of thyself, thyself still\n\textricating, fusing,\nEquable, natural, mystical Union thou, (the mortal with immortal blent,)"
    },
    {
        "input": "The livid cancer spread its hideous claws, clinging upon thy",
        "output": "\tbreasts, seeking to strike thee deep within,\nConsumption of the worst, moral consumption, shall rouge thy face\n\twith hectic,\nBut thou shalt face thy fortunes, thy diseases, and surmount them all,\nWhatever they are to-day and whatever through time they may be,\nThey each and all shall lift and pass away and cease from thee,\nWhile thou, Time’s spirals rounding, out of thyself, thyself still\n\textricating, fusing,\nEquable, natural, mystical Union thou, (the mortal with immortal blent,)\nShalt soar toward the fulfilment of the future, the spirit of the"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tbreasts, seeking to strike thee deep within,",
        "output": "Consumption of the worst, moral consumption, shall rouge thy face\n\twith hectic,\nBut thou shalt face thy fortunes, thy diseases, and surmount them all,\nWhatever they are to-day and whatever through time they may be,\nThey each and all shall lift and pass away and cease from thee,\nWhile thou, Time’s spirals rounding, out of thyself, thyself still\n\textricating, fusing,\nEquable, natural, mystical Union thou, (the mortal with immortal blent,)\nShalt soar toward the fulfilment of the future, the spirit of the\n\tbody and the mind,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Consumption of the worst, moral consumption, shall rouge thy face",
        "output": "\twith hectic,\nBut thou shalt face thy fortunes, thy diseases, and surmount them all,\nWhatever they are to-day and whatever through time they may be,\nThey each and all shall lift and pass away and cease from thee,\nWhile thou, Time’s spirals rounding, out of thyself, thyself still\n\textricating, fusing,\nEquable, natural, mystical Union thou, (the mortal with immortal blent,)\nShalt soar toward the fulfilment of the future, the spirit of the\n\tbody and the mind,\nThe soul, its destinies."
    },
    {
        "input": "\twith hectic,",
        "output": "But thou shalt face thy fortunes, thy diseases, and surmount them all,\nWhatever they are to-day and whatever through time they may be,\nThey each and all shall lift and pass away and cease from thee,\nWhile thou, Time’s spirals rounding, out of thyself, thyself still\n\textricating, fusing,\nEquable, natural, mystical Union thou, (the mortal with immortal blent,)\nShalt soar toward the fulfilment of the future, the spirit of the\n\tbody and the mind,\nThe soul, its destinies.\nThe soul, its destinies, the real real,"
    },
    {
        "input": "But thou shalt face thy fortunes, thy diseases, and surmount them all,",
        "output": "Whatever they are to-day and whatever through time they may be,\nThey each and all shall lift and pass away and cease from thee,\nWhile thou, Time’s spirals rounding, out of thyself, thyself still\n\textricating, fusing,\nEquable, natural, mystical Union thou, (the mortal with immortal blent,)\nShalt soar toward the fulfilment of the future, the spirit of the\n\tbody and the mind,\nThe soul, its destinies.\nThe soul, its destinies, the real real,\n(Purport of all these apparitions of the real;)"
    },
    {
        "input": "Whatever they are to-day and whatever through time they may be,",
        "output": "They each and all shall lift and pass away and cease from thee,\nWhile thou, Time’s spirals rounding, out of thyself, thyself still\n\textricating, fusing,\nEquable, natural, mystical Union thou, (the mortal with immortal blent,)\nShalt soar toward the fulfilment of the future, the spirit of the\n\tbody and the mind,\nThe soul, its destinies.\nThe soul, its destinies, the real real,\n(Purport of all these apparitions of the real;)\nIn thee America, the soul, its destinies,"
    },
    {
        "input": "They each and all shall lift and pass away and cease from thee,",
        "output": "While thou, Time’s spirals rounding, out of thyself, thyself still\n\textricating, fusing,\nEquable, natural, mystical Union thou, (the mortal with immortal blent,)\nShalt soar toward the fulfilment of the future, the spirit of the\n\tbody and the mind,\nThe soul, its destinies.\nThe soul, its destinies, the real real,\n(Purport of all these apparitions of the real;)\nIn thee America, the soul, its destinies,\nThou globe of globes! thou wonder nebulous!"
    },
    {
        "input": "While thou, Time’s spirals rounding, out of thyself, thyself still",
        "output": "\textricating, fusing,\nEquable, natural, mystical Union thou, (the mortal with immortal blent,)\nShalt soar toward the fulfilment of the future, the spirit of the\n\tbody and the mind,\nThe soul, its destinies.\nThe soul, its destinies, the real real,\n(Purport of all these apparitions of the real;)\nIn thee America, the soul, its destinies,\nThou globe of globes! thou wonder nebulous!\nBy many a throe of heat and cold convuls’d, (by these thyself solidifying,)"
    },
    {
        "input": "\textricating, fusing,",
        "output": "Equable, natural, mystical Union thou, (the mortal with immortal blent,)\nShalt soar toward the fulfilment of the future, the spirit of the\n\tbody and the mind,\nThe soul, its destinies.\nThe soul, its destinies, the real real,\n(Purport of all these apparitions of the real;)\nIn thee America, the soul, its destinies,\nThou globe of globes! thou wonder nebulous!\nBy many a throe of heat and cold convuls’d, (by these thyself solidifying,)\nThou mental, moral orb--thou New, indeed new, Spiritual World!"
    },
    {
        "input": "Equable, natural, mystical Union thou, (the mortal with immortal blent,)",
        "output": "Shalt soar toward the fulfilment of the future, the spirit of the\n\tbody and the mind,\nThe soul, its destinies.\nThe soul, its destinies, the real real,\n(Purport of all these apparitions of the real;)\nIn thee America, the soul, its destinies,\nThou globe of globes! thou wonder nebulous!\nBy many a throe of heat and cold convuls’d, (by these thyself solidifying,)\nThou mental, moral orb--thou New, indeed new, Spiritual World!\nThe Present holds thee not--for such vast growth as thine,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Shalt soar toward the fulfilment of the future, the spirit of the",
        "output": "\tbody and the mind,\nThe soul, its destinies.\nThe soul, its destinies, the real real,\n(Purport of all these apparitions of the real;)\nIn thee America, the soul, its destinies,\nThou globe of globes! thou wonder nebulous!\nBy many a throe of heat and cold convuls’d, (by these thyself solidifying,)\nThou mental, moral orb--thou New, indeed new, Spiritual World!\nThe Present holds thee not--for such vast growth as thine,\nFor such unparallel’d flight as thine, such brood as thine,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tbody and the mind,",
        "output": "The soul, its destinies.\nThe soul, its destinies, the real real,\n(Purport of all these apparitions of the real;)\nIn thee America, the soul, its destinies,\nThou globe of globes! thou wonder nebulous!\nBy many a throe of heat and cold convuls’d, (by these thyself solidifying,)\nThou mental, moral orb--thou New, indeed new, Spiritual World!\nThe Present holds thee not--for such vast growth as thine,\nFor such unparallel’d flight as thine, such brood as thine,\nThe FUTURE only holds thee and can hold thee."
    },
    {
        "input": "The soul, its destinies.",
        "output": "The soul, its destinies, the real real,\n(Purport of all these apparitions of the real;)\nIn thee America, the soul, its destinies,\nThou globe of globes! thou wonder nebulous!\nBy many a throe of heat and cold convuls’d, (by these thyself solidifying,)\nThou mental, moral orb--thou New, indeed new, Spiritual World!\nThe Present holds thee not--for such vast growth as thine,\nFor such unparallel’d flight as thine, such brood as thine,\nThe FUTURE only holds thee and can hold thee."
    },
    {
        "input": "The soul, its destinies, the real real,",
        "output": "(Purport of all these apparitions of the real;)\nIn thee America, the soul, its destinies,\nThou globe of globes! thou wonder nebulous!\nBy many a throe of heat and cold convuls’d, (by these thyself solidifying,)\nThou mental, moral orb--thou New, indeed new, Spiritual World!\nThe Present holds thee not--for such vast growth as thine,\nFor such unparallel’d flight as thine, such brood as thine,\nThe FUTURE only holds thee and can hold thee."
    },
    {
        "input": "(Purport of all these apparitions of the real;)",
        "output": "In thee America, the soul, its destinies,\nThou globe of globes! thou wonder nebulous!\nBy many a throe of heat and cold convuls’d, (by these thyself solidifying,)\nThou mental, moral orb--thou New, indeed new, Spiritual World!\nThe Present holds thee not--for such vast growth as thine,\nFor such unparallel’d flight as thine, such brood as thine,\nThe FUTURE only holds thee and can hold thee."
    },
    {
        "input": "In thee America, the soul, its destinies,",
        "output": "Thou globe of globes! thou wonder nebulous!\nBy many a throe of heat and cold convuls’d, (by these thyself solidifying,)\nThou mental, moral orb--thou New, indeed new, Spiritual World!\nThe Present holds thee not--for such vast growth as thine,\nFor such unparallel’d flight as thine, such brood as thine,\nThe FUTURE only holds thee and can hold thee."
    },
    {
        "input": "Thou globe of globes! thou wonder nebulous!",
        "output": "By many a throe of heat and cold convuls’d, (by these thyself solidifying,)\nThou mental, moral orb--thou New, indeed new, Spiritual World!\nThe Present holds thee not--for such vast growth as thine,\nFor such unparallel’d flight as thine, such brood as thine,\nThe FUTURE only holds thee and can hold thee."
    },
    {
        "input": "By many a throe of heat and cold convuls’d, (by these thyself solidifying,)",
        "output": "Thou mental, moral orb--thou New, indeed new, Spiritual World!\nThe Present holds thee not--for such vast growth as thine,\nFor such unparallel’d flight as thine, such brood as thine,\nThe FUTURE only holds thee and can hold thee."
    },
    {
        "input": "Thou mental, moral orb--thou New, indeed new, Spiritual World!",
        "output": "The Present holds thee not--for such vast growth as thine,\nFor such unparallel’d flight as thine, such brood as thine,\nThe FUTURE only holds thee and can hold thee."
    },
    {
        "input": "The Present holds thee not--for such vast growth as thine,",
        "output": "For such unparallel’d flight as thine, such brood as thine,\nThe FUTURE only holds thee and can hold thee."
    },
    {
        "input": "For such unparallel’d flight as thine, such brood as thine,",
        "output": "The FUTURE only holds thee and can hold thee."
    },
    {
        "input": "A Paumanok Picture",
        "output": "Two boats with nets lying off the sea-beach, quite still,\nTen fishermen waiting--they discover a thick school of mossbonkers\n\t--they drop the join’d seine-ends in the water,\nThe boats separate and row off, each on its rounding course to the\n\tbeach, enclosing the mossbonkers,\nThe net is drawn in by a windlass by those who stop ashore,\nSome of the fishermen lounge in their boats, others stand\n\tankle-deep in the water, pois’d on strong legs,\nThe boats partly drawn up, the water slapping against them,\nStrew’d on the sand in heaps and windrows, well out from the water,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Two boats with nets lying off the sea-beach, quite still,",
        "output": "Ten fishermen waiting--they discover a thick school of mossbonkers\n\t--they drop the join’d seine-ends in the water,\nThe boats separate and row off, each on its rounding course to the\n\tbeach, enclosing the mossbonkers,\nThe net is drawn in by a windlass by those who stop ashore,\nSome of the fishermen lounge in their boats, others stand\n\tankle-deep in the water, pois’d on strong legs,\nThe boats partly drawn up, the water slapping against them,\nStrew’d on the sand in heaps and windrows, well out from the water,\n\tthe green-back’d spotted mossbonkers."
    },
    {
        "input": "Ten fishermen waiting--they discover a thick school of mossbonkers",
        "output": "\t--they drop the join’d seine-ends in the water,\nThe boats separate and row off, each on its rounding course to the\n\tbeach, enclosing the mossbonkers,\nThe net is drawn in by a windlass by those who stop ashore,\nSome of the fishermen lounge in their boats, others stand\n\tankle-deep in the water, pois’d on strong legs,\nThe boats partly drawn up, the water slapping against them,\nStrew’d on the sand in heaps and windrows, well out from the water,\n\tthe green-back’d spotted mossbonkers."
    },
    {
        "input": "\t--they drop the join’d seine-ends in the water,",
        "output": "The boats separate and row off, each on its rounding course to the\n\tbeach, enclosing the mossbonkers,\nThe net is drawn in by a windlass by those who stop ashore,\nSome of the fishermen lounge in their boats, others stand\n\tankle-deep in the water, pois’d on strong legs,\nThe boats partly drawn up, the water slapping against them,\nStrew’d on the sand in heaps and windrows, well out from the water,\n\tthe green-back’d spotted mossbonkers."
    },
    {
        "input": "The boats separate and row off, each on its rounding course to the",
        "output": "\tbeach, enclosing the mossbonkers,\nThe net is drawn in by a windlass by those who stop ashore,\nSome of the fishermen lounge in their boats, others stand\n\tankle-deep in the water, pois’d on strong legs,\nThe boats partly drawn up, the water slapping against them,\nStrew’d on the sand in heaps and windrows, well out from the water,\n\tthe green-back’d spotted mossbonkers."
    },
    {
        "input": "\tbeach, enclosing the mossbonkers,",
        "output": "The net is drawn in by a windlass by those who stop ashore,\nSome of the fishermen lounge in their boats, others stand\n\tankle-deep in the water, pois’d on strong legs,\nThe boats partly drawn up, the water slapping against them,\nStrew’d on the sand in heaps and windrows, well out from the water,\n\tthe green-back’d spotted mossbonkers."
    },
    {
        "input": "The net is drawn in by a windlass by those who stop ashore,",
        "output": "Some of the fishermen lounge in their boats, others stand\n\tankle-deep in the water, pois’d on strong legs,\nThe boats partly drawn up, the water slapping against them,\nStrew’d on the sand in heaps and windrows, well out from the water,\n\tthe green-back’d spotted mossbonkers."
    },
    {
        "input": "Some of the fishermen lounge in their boats, others stand",
        "output": "\tankle-deep in the water, pois’d on strong legs,\nThe boats partly drawn up, the water slapping against them,\nStrew’d on the sand in heaps and windrows, well out from the water,\n\tthe green-back’d spotted mossbonkers."
    },
    {
        "input": "\tankle-deep in the water, pois’d on strong legs,",
        "output": "The boats partly drawn up, the water slapping against them,\nStrew’d on the sand in heaps and windrows, well out from the water,\n\tthe green-back’d spotted mossbonkers."
    },
    {
        "input": "The boats partly drawn up, the water slapping against them,",
        "output": "Strew’d on the sand in heaps and windrows, well out from the water,\n\tthe green-back’d spotted mossbonkers."
    },
    {
        "input": "Strew’d on the sand in heaps and windrows, well out from the water,",
        "output": "\tthe green-back’d spotted mossbonkers."
    },
    {
        "input": "Thou Orb Aloft Full-Dazzling",
        "output": "Thou orb aloft full-dazzling! thou hot October noon!\nFlooding with sheeny light the gray beach sand,\nThe sibilant near sea with vistas far and foam,\nAnd tawny streaks and shades and spreading blue;\nO sun of noon refulgent! my special word to thee.\nHear me illustrious!\nThy lover me, for always I have loved thee,\nEven as basking babe, then happy boy alone by some wood edge, thy\n\ttouching-distant beams enough,\nOr man matured, or young or old, as now to thee I launch my invocation."
    },
    {
        "input": "Thou orb aloft full-dazzling! thou hot October noon!",
        "output": "Flooding with sheeny light the gray beach sand,\nThe sibilant near sea with vistas far and foam,\nAnd tawny streaks and shades and spreading blue;\nO sun of noon refulgent! my special word to thee.\nHear me illustrious!\nThy lover me, for always I have loved thee,\nEven as basking babe, then happy boy alone by some wood edge, thy\n\ttouching-distant beams enough,\nOr man matured, or young or old, as now to thee I launch my invocation.\n(Thou canst not with thy dumbness me deceive,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Flooding with sheeny light the gray beach sand,",
        "output": "The sibilant near sea with vistas far and foam,\nAnd tawny streaks and shades and spreading blue;\nO sun of noon refulgent! my special word to thee.\nHear me illustrious!\nThy lover me, for always I have loved thee,\nEven as basking babe, then happy boy alone by some wood edge, thy\n\ttouching-distant beams enough,\nOr man matured, or young or old, as now to thee I launch my invocation.\n(Thou canst not with thy dumbness me deceive,\nI know before the fitting man all Nature yields,"
    },
    {
        "input": "The sibilant near sea with vistas far and foam,",
        "output": "And tawny streaks and shades and spreading blue;\nO sun of noon refulgent! my special word to thee.\nHear me illustrious!\nThy lover me, for always I have loved thee,\nEven as basking babe, then happy boy alone by some wood edge, thy\n\ttouching-distant beams enough,\nOr man matured, or young or old, as now to thee I launch my invocation.\n(Thou canst not with thy dumbness me deceive,\nI know before the fitting man all Nature yields,\nThough answering not in words, the skies, trees, hear his voice--and"
    },
    {
        "input": "And tawny streaks and shades and spreading blue;",
        "output": "O sun of noon refulgent! my special word to thee.\nHear me illustrious!\nThy lover me, for always I have loved thee,\nEven as basking babe, then happy boy alone by some wood edge, thy\n\ttouching-distant beams enough,\nOr man matured, or young or old, as now to thee I launch my invocation.\n(Thou canst not with thy dumbness me deceive,\nI know before the fitting man all Nature yields,\nThough answering not in words, the skies, trees, hear his voice--and\n\tthou O sun,"
    },
    {
        "input": "O sun of noon refulgent! my special word to thee.",
        "output": "Hear me illustrious!\nThy lover me, for always I have loved thee,\nEven as basking babe, then happy boy alone by some wood edge, thy\n\ttouching-distant beams enough,\nOr man matured, or young or old, as now to thee I launch my invocation.\n(Thou canst not with thy dumbness me deceive,\nI know before the fitting man all Nature yields,\nThough answering not in words, the skies, trees, hear his voice--and\n\tthou O sun,\nAs for thy throes, thy perturbations, sudden breaks and shafts of"
    },
    {
        "input": "Hear me illustrious!",
        "output": "Thy lover me, for always I have loved thee,\nEven as basking babe, then happy boy alone by some wood edge, thy\n\ttouching-distant beams enough,\nOr man matured, or young or old, as now to thee I launch my invocation.\n(Thou canst not with thy dumbness me deceive,\nI know before the fitting man all Nature yields,\nThough answering not in words, the skies, trees, hear his voice--and\n\tthou O sun,\nAs for thy throes, thy perturbations, sudden breaks and shafts of\n\tflame gigantic,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Thy lover me, for always I have loved thee,",
        "output": "Even as basking babe, then happy boy alone by some wood edge, thy\n\ttouching-distant beams enough,\nOr man matured, or young or old, as now to thee I launch my invocation.\n(Thou canst not with thy dumbness me deceive,\nI know before the fitting man all Nature yields,\nThough answering not in words, the skies, trees, hear his voice--and\n\tthou O sun,\nAs for thy throes, thy perturbations, sudden breaks and shafts of\n\tflame gigantic,\nI understand them, I know those flames, those perturbations well.)"
    },
    {
        "input": "Even as basking babe, then happy boy alone by some wood edge, thy",
        "output": "\ttouching-distant beams enough,\nOr man matured, or young or old, as now to thee I launch my invocation.\n(Thou canst not with thy dumbness me deceive,\nI know before the fitting man all Nature yields,\nThough answering not in words, the skies, trees, hear his voice--and\n\tthou O sun,\nAs for thy throes, thy perturbations, sudden breaks and shafts of\n\tflame gigantic,\nI understand them, I know those flames, those perturbations well.)\nThou that with fructifying heat and light,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\ttouching-distant beams enough,",
        "output": "Or man matured, or young or old, as now to thee I launch my invocation.\n(Thou canst not with thy dumbness me deceive,\nI know before the fitting man all Nature yields,\nThough answering not in words, the skies, trees, hear his voice--and\n\tthou O sun,\nAs for thy throes, thy perturbations, sudden breaks and shafts of\n\tflame gigantic,\nI understand them, I know those flames, those perturbations well.)\nThou that with fructifying heat and light,\nO’er myriad farms, o’er lands and waters North and South,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Or man matured, or young or old, as now to thee I launch my invocation.",
        "output": "(Thou canst not with thy dumbness me deceive,\nI know before the fitting man all Nature yields,\nThough answering not in words, the skies, trees, hear his voice--and\n\tthou O sun,\nAs for thy throes, thy perturbations, sudden breaks and shafts of\n\tflame gigantic,\nI understand them, I know those flames, those perturbations well.)\nThou that with fructifying heat and light,\nO’er myriad farms, o’er lands and waters North and South,\nO’er Mississippi’s endless course, o’er Texas’ grassy plains,"
    },
    {
        "input": "(Thou canst not with thy dumbness me deceive,",
        "output": "I know before the fitting man all Nature yields,\nThough answering not in words, the skies, trees, hear his voice--and\n\tthou O sun,\nAs for thy throes, thy perturbations, sudden breaks and shafts of\n\tflame gigantic,\nI understand them, I know those flames, those perturbations well.)\nThou that with fructifying heat and light,\nO’er myriad farms, o’er lands and waters North and South,\nO’er Mississippi’s endless course, o’er Texas’ grassy plains,\n\tKanada’s woods,"
    },
    {
        "input": "I know before the fitting man all Nature yields,",
        "output": "Though answering not in words, the skies, trees, hear his voice--and\n\tthou O sun,\nAs for thy throes, thy perturbations, sudden breaks and shafts of\n\tflame gigantic,\nI understand them, I know those flames, those perturbations well.)\nThou that with fructifying heat and light,\nO’er myriad farms, o’er lands and waters North and South,\nO’er Mississippi’s endless course, o’er Texas’ grassy plains,\n\tKanada’s woods,\nO’er all the globe that turns its face to thee shining in space,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Though answering not in words, the skies, trees, hear his voice--and",
        "output": "\tthou O sun,\nAs for thy throes, thy perturbations, sudden breaks and shafts of\n\tflame gigantic,\nI understand them, I know those flames, those perturbations well.)\nThou that with fructifying heat and light,\nO’er myriad farms, o’er lands and waters North and South,\nO’er Mississippi’s endless course, o’er Texas’ grassy plains,\n\tKanada’s woods,\nO’er all the globe that turns its face to thee shining in space,\nThou that impartially enfoldest all, not only continents, seas,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tthou O sun,",
        "output": "As for thy throes, thy perturbations, sudden breaks and shafts of\n\tflame gigantic,\nI understand them, I know those flames, those perturbations well.)\nThou that with fructifying heat and light,\nO’er myriad farms, o’er lands and waters North and South,\nO’er Mississippi’s endless course, o’er Texas’ grassy plains,\n\tKanada’s woods,\nO’er all the globe that turns its face to thee shining in space,\nThou that impartially enfoldest all, not only continents, seas,\nThou that to grapes and weeds and little wild flowers givest so liberally,"
    },
    {
        "input": "As for thy throes, thy perturbations, sudden breaks and shafts of",
        "output": "\tflame gigantic,\nI understand them, I know those flames, those perturbations well.)\nThou that with fructifying heat and light,\nO’er myriad farms, o’er lands and waters North and South,\nO’er Mississippi’s endless course, o’er Texas’ grassy plains,\n\tKanada’s woods,\nO’er all the globe that turns its face to thee shining in space,\nThou that impartially enfoldest all, not only continents, seas,\nThou that to grapes and weeds and little wild flowers givest so liberally,\nShed, shed thyself on mine and me, with but a fleeting ray out of"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tflame gigantic,",
        "output": "I understand them, I know those flames, those perturbations well.)\nThou that with fructifying heat and light,\nO’er myriad farms, o’er lands and waters North and South,\nO’er Mississippi’s endless course, o’er Texas’ grassy plains,\n\tKanada’s woods,\nO’er all the globe that turns its face to thee shining in space,\nThou that impartially enfoldest all, not only continents, seas,\nThou that to grapes and weeds and little wild flowers givest so liberally,\nShed, shed thyself on mine and me, with but a fleeting ray out of\n\tthy million millions,"
    },
    {
        "input": "I understand them, I know those flames, those perturbations well.)",
        "output": "Thou that with fructifying heat and light,\nO’er myriad farms, o’er lands and waters North and South,\nO’er Mississippi’s endless course, o’er Texas’ grassy plains,\n\tKanada’s woods,\nO’er all the globe that turns its face to thee shining in space,\nThou that impartially enfoldest all, not only continents, seas,\nThou that to grapes and weeds and little wild flowers givest so liberally,\nShed, shed thyself on mine and me, with but a fleeting ray out of\n\tthy million millions,\nStrike through these chants."
    },
    {
        "input": "Thou that with fructifying heat and light,",
        "output": "O’er myriad farms, o’er lands and waters North and South,\nO’er Mississippi’s endless course, o’er Texas’ grassy plains,\n\tKanada’s woods,\nO’er all the globe that turns its face to thee shining in space,\nThou that impartially enfoldest all, not only continents, seas,\nThou that to grapes and weeds and little wild flowers givest so liberally,\nShed, shed thyself on mine and me, with but a fleeting ray out of\n\tthy million millions,\nStrike through these chants.\nNor only launch thy subtle dazzle and thy strength for these,"
    },
    {
        "input": "O’er myriad farms, o’er lands and waters North and South,",
        "output": "O’er Mississippi’s endless course, o’er Texas’ grassy plains,\n\tKanada’s woods,\nO’er all the globe that turns its face to thee shining in space,\nThou that impartially enfoldest all, not only continents, seas,\nThou that to grapes and weeds and little wild flowers givest so liberally,\nShed, shed thyself on mine and me, with but a fleeting ray out of\n\tthy million millions,\nStrike through these chants.\nNor only launch thy subtle dazzle and thy strength for these,\nPrepare the later afternoon of me myself--prepare my lengthening shadows,"
    },
    {
        "input": "O’er Mississippi’s endless course, o’er Texas’ grassy plains,",
        "output": "\tKanada’s woods,\nO’er all the globe that turns its face to thee shining in space,\nThou that impartially enfoldest all, not only continents, seas,\nThou that to grapes and weeds and little wild flowers givest so liberally,\nShed, shed thyself on mine and me, with but a fleeting ray out of\n\tthy million millions,\nStrike through these chants.\nNor only launch thy subtle dazzle and thy strength for these,\nPrepare the later afternoon of me myself--prepare my lengthening shadows,\nPrepare my starry nights."
    },
    {
        "input": "\tKanada’s woods,",
        "output": "O’er all the globe that turns its face to thee shining in space,\nThou that impartially enfoldest all, not only continents, seas,\nThou that to grapes and weeds and little wild flowers givest so liberally,\nShed, shed thyself on mine and me, with but a fleeting ray out of\n\tthy million millions,\nStrike through these chants.\nNor only launch thy subtle dazzle and thy strength for these,\nPrepare the later afternoon of me myself--prepare my lengthening shadows,\nPrepare my starry nights."
    },
    {
        "input": "O’er all the globe that turns its face to thee shining in space,",
        "output": "Thou that impartially enfoldest all, not only continents, seas,\nThou that to grapes and weeds and little wild flowers givest so liberally,\nShed, shed thyself on mine and me, with but a fleeting ray out of\n\tthy million millions,\nStrike through these chants.\nNor only launch thy subtle dazzle and thy strength for these,\nPrepare the later afternoon of me myself--prepare my lengthening shadows,\nPrepare my starry nights."
    },
    {
        "input": "Thou that impartially enfoldest all, not only continents, seas,",
        "output": "Thou that to grapes and weeds and little wild flowers givest so liberally,\nShed, shed thyself on mine and me, with but a fleeting ray out of\n\tthy million millions,\nStrike through these chants.\nNor only launch thy subtle dazzle and thy strength for these,\nPrepare the later afternoon of me myself--prepare my lengthening shadows,\nPrepare my starry nights."
    },
    {
        "input": "Thou that to grapes and weeds and little wild flowers givest so liberally,",
        "output": "Shed, shed thyself on mine and me, with but a fleeting ray out of\n\tthy million millions,\nStrike through these chants.\nNor only launch thy subtle dazzle and thy strength for these,\nPrepare the later afternoon of me myself--prepare my lengthening shadows,\nPrepare my starry nights."
    },
    {
        "input": "Shed, shed thyself on mine and me, with but a fleeting ray out of",
        "output": "\tthy million millions,\nStrike through these chants.\nNor only launch thy subtle dazzle and thy strength for these,\nPrepare the later afternoon of me myself--prepare my lengthening shadows,\nPrepare my starry nights."
    },
    {
        "input": "\tthy million millions,",
        "output": "Strike through these chants.\nNor only launch thy subtle dazzle and thy strength for these,\nPrepare the later afternoon of me myself--prepare my lengthening shadows,\nPrepare my starry nights."
    },
    {
        "input": "Strike through these chants.",
        "output": "Nor only launch thy subtle dazzle and thy strength for these,\nPrepare the later afternoon of me myself--prepare my lengthening shadows,\nPrepare my starry nights."
    },
    {
        "input": "Nor only launch thy subtle dazzle and thy strength for these,",
        "output": "Prepare the later afternoon of me myself--prepare my lengthening shadows,\nPrepare my starry nights."
    },
    {
        "input": "Prepare the later afternoon of me myself--prepare my lengthening shadows,",
        "output": "Prepare my starry nights."
    },
    {
        "input": "Faces",
        "output": "Sauntering the pavement or riding the country by-road, faces!\nFaces of friendship, precision, caution, suavity, ideality,\nThe spiritual-prescient face, the always welcome common benevolent face,\nThe face of the singing of music, the grand faces of natural lawyers\n\tand judges broad at the back-top,\nThe faces of hunters and fishers bulged at the brows, the shaved\n\tblanch’d faces of orthodox citizens,\nThe pure, extravagant, yearning, questioning artist’s face,\nThe ugly face of some beautiful soul, the handsome detested or\n\tdespised face,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Sauntering the pavement or riding the country by-road, faces!",
        "output": "Faces of friendship, precision, caution, suavity, ideality,\nThe spiritual-prescient face, the always welcome common benevolent face,\nThe face of the singing of music, the grand faces of natural lawyers\n\tand judges broad at the back-top,\nThe faces of hunters and fishers bulged at the brows, the shaved\n\tblanch’d faces of orthodox citizens,\nThe pure, extravagant, yearning, questioning artist’s face,\nThe ugly face of some beautiful soul, the handsome detested or\n\tdespised face,\nThe sacred faces of infants, the illuminated face of the mother of"
    },
    {
        "input": "Faces of friendship, precision, caution, suavity, ideality,",
        "output": "The spiritual-prescient face, the always welcome common benevolent face,\nThe face of the singing of music, the grand faces of natural lawyers\n\tand judges broad at the back-top,\nThe faces of hunters and fishers bulged at the brows, the shaved\n\tblanch’d faces of orthodox citizens,\nThe pure, extravagant, yearning, questioning artist’s face,\nThe ugly face of some beautiful soul, the handsome detested or\n\tdespised face,\nThe sacred faces of infants, the illuminated face of the mother of\n\tmany children,"
    },
    {
        "input": "The spiritual-prescient face, the always welcome common benevolent face,",
        "output": "The face of the singing of music, the grand faces of natural lawyers\n\tand judges broad at the back-top,\nThe faces of hunters and fishers bulged at the brows, the shaved\n\tblanch’d faces of orthodox citizens,\nThe pure, extravagant, yearning, questioning artist’s face,\nThe ugly face of some beautiful soul, the handsome detested or\n\tdespised face,\nThe sacred faces of infants, the illuminated face of the mother of\n\tmany children,\nThe face of an amour, the face of veneration,"
    },
    {
        "input": "The face of the singing of music, the grand faces of natural lawyers",
        "output": "\tand judges broad at the back-top,\nThe faces of hunters and fishers bulged at the brows, the shaved\n\tblanch’d faces of orthodox citizens,\nThe pure, extravagant, yearning, questioning artist’s face,\nThe ugly face of some beautiful soul, the handsome detested or\n\tdespised face,\nThe sacred faces of infants, the illuminated face of the mother of\n\tmany children,\nThe face of an amour, the face of veneration,\nThe face as of a dream, the face of an immobile rock,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tand judges broad at the back-top,",
        "output": "The faces of hunters and fishers bulged at the brows, the shaved\n\tblanch’d faces of orthodox citizens,\nThe pure, extravagant, yearning, questioning artist’s face,\nThe ugly face of some beautiful soul, the handsome detested or\n\tdespised face,\nThe sacred faces of infants, the illuminated face of the mother of\n\tmany children,\nThe face of an amour, the face of veneration,\nThe face as of a dream, the face of an immobile rock,\nThe face withdrawn of its good and bad, a castrated face,"
    },
    {
        "input": "The faces of hunters and fishers bulged at the brows, the shaved",
        "output": "\tblanch’d faces of orthodox citizens,\nThe pure, extravagant, yearning, questioning artist’s face,\nThe ugly face of some beautiful soul, the handsome detested or\n\tdespised face,\nThe sacred faces of infants, the illuminated face of the mother of\n\tmany children,\nThe face of an amour, the face of veneration,\nThe face as of a dream, the face of an immobile rock,\nThe face withdrawn of its good and bad, a castrated face,\nA wild hawk, his wings clipp’d by the clipper,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tblanch’d faces of orthodox citizens,",
        "output": "The pure, extravagant, yearning, questioning artist’s face,\nThe ugly face of some beautiful soul, the handsome detested or\n\tdespised face,\nThe sacred faces of infants, the illuminated face of the mother of\n\tmany children,\nThe face of an amour, the face of veneration,\nThe face as of a dream, the face of an immobile rock,\nThe face withdrawn of its good and bad, a castrated face,\nA wild hawk, his wings clipp’d by the clipper,\nA stallion that yielded at last to the thongs and knife of the gelder."
    },
    {
        "input": "The pure, extravagant, yearning, questioning artist’s face,",
        "output": "The ugly face of some beautiful soul, the handsome detested or\n\tdespised face,\nThe sacred faces of infants, the illuminated face of the mother of\n\tmany children,\nThe face of an amour, the face of veneration,\nThe face as of a dream, the face of an immobile rock,\nThe face withdrawn of its good and bad, a castrated face,\nA wild hawk, his wings clipp’d by the clipper,\nA stallion that yielded at last to the thongs and knife of the gelder.\nSauntering the pavement thus, or crossing the ceaseless ferry, faces"
    },
    {
        "input": "The ugly face of some beautiful soul, the handsome detested or",
        "output": "\tdespised face,\nThe sacred faces of infants, the illuminated face of the mother of\n\tmany children,\nThe face of an amour, the face of veneration,\nThe face as of a dream, the face of an immobile rock,\nThe face withdrawn of its good and bad, a castrated face,\nA wild hawk, his wings clipp’d by the clipper,\nA stallion that yielded at last to the thongs and knife of the gelder.\nSauntering the pavement thus, or crossing the ceaseless ferry, faces\n\tand faces and faces,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tdespised face,",
        "output": "The sacred faces of infants, the illuminated face of the mother of\n\tmany children,\nThe face of an amour, the face of veneration,\nThe face as of a dream, the face of an immobile rock,\nThe face withdrawn of its good and bad, a castrated face,\nA wild hawk, his wings clipp’d by the clipper,\nA stallion that yielded at last to the thongs and knife of the gelder.\nSauntering the pavement thus, or crossing the ceaseless ferry, faces\n\tand faces and faces,\nI see them and complain not, and am content with all."
    },
    {
        "input": "The sacred faces of infants, the illuminated face of the mother of",
        "output": "\tmany children,\nThe face of an amour, the face of veneration,\nThe face as of a dream, the face of an immobile rock,\nThe face withdrawn of its good and bad, a castrated face,\nA wild hawk, his wings clipp’d by the clipper,\nA stallion that yielded at last to the thongs and knife of the gelder.\nSauntering the pavement thus, or crossing the ceaseless ferry, faces\n\tand faces and faces,\nI see them and complain not, and am content with all.\nDo you suppose I could be content with all if I thought them their"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tmany children,",
        "output": "The face of an amour, the face of veneration,\nThe face as of a dream, the face of an immobile rock,\nThe face withdrawn of its good and bad, a castrated face,\nA wild hawk, his wings clipp’d by the clipper,\nA stallion that yielded at last to the thongs and knife of the gelder.\nSauntering the pavement thus, or crossing the ceaseless ferry, faces\n\tand faces and faces,\nI see them and complain not, and am content with all.\nDo you suppose I could be content with all if I thought them their\n\town finale?"
    },
    {
        "input": "The face of an amour, the face of veneration,",
        "output": "The face as of a dream, the face of an immobile rock,\nThe face withdrawn of its good and bad, a castrated face,\nA wild hawk, his wings clipp’d by the clipper,\nA stallion that yielded at last to the thongs and knife of the gelder.\nSauntering the pavement thus, or crossing the ceaseless ferry, faces\n\tand faces and faces,\nI see them and complain not, and am content with all.\nDo you suppose I could be content with all if I thought them their\n\town finale?\nThis now is too lamentable a face for a man,"
    },
    {
        "input": "The face as of a dream, the face of an immobile rock,",
        "output": "The face withdrawn of its good and bad, a castrated face,\nA wild hawk, his wings clipp’d by the clipper,\nA stallion that yielded at last to the thongs and knife of the gelder.\nSauntering the pavement thus, or crossing the ceaseless ferry, faces\n\tand faces and faces,\nI see them and complain not, and am content with all.\nDo you suppose I could be content with all if I thought them their\n\town finale?\nThis now is too lamentable a face for a man,\nSome abject louse asking leave to be, cringing for it,"
    },
    {
        "input": "The face withdrawn of its good and bad, a castrated face,",
        "output": "A wild hawk, his wings clipp’d by the clipper,\nA stallion that yielded at last to the thongs and knife of the gelder.\nSauntering the pavement thus, or crossing the ceaseless ferry, faces\n\tand faces and faces,\nI see them and complain not, and am content with all.\nDo you suppose I could be content with all if I thought them their\n\town finale?\nThis now is too lamentable a face for a man,\nSome abject louse asking leave to be, cringing for it,\nSome milk-nosed maggot blessing what lets it wrig to its hole."
    },
    {
        "input": "A wild hawk, his wings clipp’d by the clipper,",
        "output": "A stallion that yielded at last to the thongs and knife of the gelder.\nSauntering the pavement thus, or crossing the ceaseless ferry, faces\n\tand faces and faces,\nI see them and complain not, and am content with all.\nDo you suppose I could be content with all if I thought them their\n\town finale?\nThis now is too lamentable a face for a man,\nSome abject louse asking leave to be, cringing for it,\nSome milk-nosed maggot blessing what lets it wrig to its hole.\nThis face is a dog’s snout sniffing for garbage,"
    },
    {
        "input": "A stallion that yielded at last to the thongs and knife of the gelder.",
        "output": "Sauntering the pavement thus, or crossing the ceaseless ferry, faces\n\tand faces and faces,\nI see them and complain not, and am content with all.\nDo you suppose I could be content with all if I thought them their\n\town finale?\nThis now is too lamentable a face for a man,\nSome abject louse asking leave to be, cringing for it,\nSome milk-nosed maggot blessing what lets it wrig to its hole.\nThis face is a dog’s snout sniffing for garbage,\nSnakes nest in that mouth, I hear the sibilant threat."
    },
    {
        "input": "Sauntering the pavement thus, or crossing the ceaseless ferry, faces",
        "output": "\tand faces and faces,\nI see them and complain not, and am content with all.\nDo you suppose I could be content with all if I thought them their\n\town finale?\nThis now is too lamentable a face for a man,\nSome abject louse asking leave to be, cringing for it,\nSome milk-nosed maggot blessing what lets it wrig to its hole.\nThis face is a dog’s snout sniffing for garbage,\nSnakes nest in that mouth, I hear the sibilant threat.\nThis face is a haze more chill than the arctic sea,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tand faces and faces,",
        "output": "I see them and complain not, and am content with all.\nDo you suppose I could be content with all if I thought them their\n\town finale?\nThis now is too lamentable a face for a man,\nSome abject louse asking leave to be, cringing for it,\nSome milk-nosed maggot blessing what lets it wrig to its hole.\nThis face is a dog’s snout sniffing for garbage,\nSnakes nest in that mouth, I hear the sibilant threat.\nThis face is a haze more chill than the arctic sea,\nIts sleepy and wobbling icebergs crunch as they go."
    },
    {
        "input": "I see them and complain not, and am content with all.",
        "output": "Do you suppose I could be content with all if I thought them their\n\town finale?\nThis now is too lamentable a face for a man,\nSome abject louse asking leave to be, cringing for it,\nSome milk-nosed maggot blessing what lets it wrig to its hole.\nThis face is a dog’s snout sniffing for garbage,\nSnakes nest in that mouth, I hear the sibilant threat.\nThis face is a haze more chill than the arctic sea,\nIts sleepy and wobbling icebergs crunch as they go.\nThis is a face of bitter herbs, this an emetic, they need no label,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Do you suppose I could be content with all if I thought them their",
        "output": "\town finale?\nThis now is too lamentable a face for a man,\nSome abject louse asking leave to be, cringing for it,\nSome milk-nosed maggot blessing what lets it wrig to its hole.\nThis face is a dog’s snout sniffing for garbage,\nSnakes nest in that mouth, I hear the sibilant threat.\nThis face is a haze more chill than the arctic sea,\nIts sleepy and wobbling icebergs crunch as they go.\nThis is a face of bitter herbs, this an emetic, they need no label,\nAnd more of the drug-shelf, laudanum, caoutchouc, or hog’s-lard."
    },
    {
        "input": "\town finale?",
        "output": "This now is too lamentable a face for a man,\nSome abject louse asking leave to be, cringing for it,\nSome milk-nosed maggot blessing what lets it wrig to its hole.\nThis face is a dog’s snout sniffing for garbage,\nSnakes nest in that mouth, I hear the sibilant threat.\nThis face is a haze more chill than the arctic sea,\nIts sleepy and wobbling icebergs crunch as they go.\nThis is a face of bitter herbs, this an emetic, they need no label,\nAnd more of the drug-shelf, laudanum, caoutchouc, or hog’s-lard.\nThis face is an epilepsy, its wordless tongue gives out the unearthly cry,"
    },
    {
        "input": "This now is too lamentable a face for a man,",
        "output": "Some abject louse asking leave to be, cringing for it,\nSome milk-nosed maggot blessing what lets it wrig to its hole.\nThis face is a dog’s snout sniffing for garbage,\nSnakes nest in that mouth, I hear the sibilant threat.\nThis face is a haze more chill than the arctic sea,\nIts sleepy and wobbling icebergs crunch as they go.\nThis is a face of bitter herbs, this an emetic, they need no label,\nAnd more of the drug-shelf, laudanum, caoutchouc, or hog’s-lard.\nThis face is an epilepsy, its wordless tongue gives out the unearthly cry,\nIts veins down the neck distend, its eyes roll till they show"
    },
    {
        "input": "Some abject louse asking leave to be, cringing for it,",
        "output": "Some milk-nosed maggot blessing what lets it wrig to its hole.\nThis face is a dog’s snout sniffing for garbage,\nSnakes nest in that mouth, I hear the sibilant threat.\nThis face is a haze more chill than the arctic sea,\nIts sleepy and wobbling icebergs crunch as they go.\nThis is a face of bitter herbs, this an emetic, they need no label,\nAnd more of the drug-shelf, laudanum, caoutchouc, or hog’s-lard.\nThis face is an epilepsy, its wordless tongue gives out the unearthly cry,\nIts veins down the neck distend, its eyes roll till they show\n\tnothing but their whites,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Some milk-nosed maggot blessing what lets it wrig to its hole.",
        "output": "This face is a dog’s snout sniffing for garbage,\nSnakes nest in that mouth, I hear the sibilant threat.\nThis face is a haze more chill than the arctic sea,\nIts sleepy and wobbling icebergs crunch as they go.\nThis is a face of bitter herbs, this an emetic, they need no label,\nAnd more of the drug-shelf, laudanum, caoutchouc, or hog’s-lard.\nThis face is an epilepsy, its wordless tongue gives out the unearthly cry,\nIts veins down the neck distend, its eyes roll till they show\n\tnothing but their whites,\nIts teeth grit, the palms of the hands are cut by the turn’d-in nails,"
    },
    {
        "input": "This face is a dog’s snout sniffing for garbage,",
        "output": "Snakes nest in that mouth, I hear the sibilant threat.\nThis face is a haze more chill than the arctic sea,\nIts sleepy and wobbling icebergs crunch as they go.\nThis is a face of bitter herbs, this an emetic, they need no label,\nAnd more of the drug-shelf, laudanum, caoutchouc, or hog’s-lard.\nThis face is an epilepsy, its wordless tongue gives out the unearthly cry,\nIts veins down the neck distend, its eyes roll till they show\n\tnothing but their whites,\nIts teeth grit, the palms of the hands are cut by the turn’d-in nails,\nThe man falls struggling and foaming to the ground, while he"
    },
    {
        "input": "Snakes nest in that mouth, I hear the sibilant threat.",
        "output": "This face is a haze more chill than the arctic sea,\nIts sleepy and wobbling icebergs crunch as they go.\nThis is a face of bitter herbs, this an emetic, they need no label,\nAnd more of the drug-shelf, laudanum, caoutchouc, or hog’s-lard.\nThis face is an epilepsy, its wordless tongue gives out the unearthly cry,\nIts veins down the neck distend, its eyes roll till they show\n\tnothing but their whites,\nIts teeth grit, the palms of the hands are cut by the turn’d-in nails,\nThe man falls struggling and foaming to the ground, while he\n\tspeculates well."
    },
    {
        "input": "This face is a haze more chill than the arctic sea,",
        "output": "Its sleepy and wobbling icebergs crunch as they go.\nThis is a face of bitter herbs, this an emetic, they need no label,\nAnd more of the drug-shelf, laudanum, caoutchouc, or hog’s-lard.\nThis face is an epilepsy, its wordless tongue gives out the unearthly cry,\nIts veins down the neck distend, its eyes roll till they show\n\tnothing but their whites,\nIts teeth grit, the palms of the hands are cut by the turn’d-in nails,\nThe man falls struggling and foaming to the ground, while he\n\tspeculates well.\nThis face is bitten by vermin and worms,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Its sleepy and wobbling icebergs crunch as they go.",
        "output": "This is a face of bitter herbs, this an emetic, they need no label,\nAnd more of the drug-shelf, laudanum, caoutchouc, or hog’s-lard.\nThis face is an epilepsy, its wordless tongue gives out the unearthly cry,\nIts veins down the neck distend, its eyes roll till they show\n\tnothing but their whites,\nIts teeth grit, the palms of the hands are cut by the turn’d-in nails,\nThe man falls struggling and foaming to the ground, while he\n\tspeculates well.\nThis face is bitten by vermin and worms,\nAnd this is some murderer’s knife with a half-pull’d scabbard."
    },
    {
        "input": "This is a face of bitter herbs, this an emetic, they need no label,",
        "output": "And more of the drug-shelf, laudanum, caoutchouc, or hog’s-lard.\nThis face is an epilepsy, its wordless tongue gives out the unearthly cry,\nIts veins down the neck distend, its eyes roll till they show\n\tnothing but their whites,\nIts teeth grit, the palms of the hands are cut by the turn’d-in nails,\nThe man falls struggling and foaming to the ground, while he\n\tspeculates well.\nThis face is bitten by vermin and worms,\nAnd this is some murderer’s knife with a half-pull’d scabbard.\nThis face owes to the sexton his dismalest fee,"
    },
    {
        "input": "And more of the drug-shelf, laudanum, caoutchouc, or hog’s-lard.",
        "output": "This face is an epilepsy, its wordless tongue gives out the unearthly cry,\nIts veins down the neck distend, its eyes roll till they show\n\tnothing but their whites,\nIts teeth grit, the palms of the hands are cut by the turn’d-in nails,\nThe man falls struggling and foaming to the ground, while he\n\tspeculates well.\nThis face is bitten by vermin and worms,\nAnd this is some murderer’s knife with a half-pull’d scabbard.\nThis face owes to the sexton his dismalest fee,\nAn unceasing death-bell tolls there."
    },
    {
        "input": "This face is an epilepsy, its wordless tongue gives out the unearthly cry,",
        "output": "Its veins down the neck distend, its eyes roll till they show\n\tnothing but their whites,\nIts teeth grit, the palms of the hands are cut by the turn’d-in nails,\nThe man falls struggling and foaming to the ground, while he\n\tspeculates well.\nThis face is bitten by vermin and worms,\nAnd this is some murderer’s knife with a half-pull’d scabbard.\nThis face owes to the sexton his dismalest fee,\nAn unceasing death-bell tolls there.\nFeatures of my equals would you trick me with your creas’d and"
    },
    {
        "input": "Its veins down the neck distend, its eyes roll till they show",
        "output": "\tnothing but their whites,\nIts teeth grit, the palms of the hands are cut by the turn’d-in nails,\nThe man falls struggling and foaming to the ground, while he\n\tspeculates well.\nThis face is bitten by vermin and worms,\nAnd this is some murderer’s knife with a half-pull’d scabbard.\nThis face owes to the sexton his dismalest fee,\nAn unceasing death-bell tolls there.\nFeatures of my equals would you trick me with your creas’d and\n\tcadaverous march?"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tnothing but their whites,",
        "output": "Its teeth grit, the palms of the hands are cut by the turn’d-in nails,\nThe man falls struggling and foaming to the ground, while he\n\tspeculates well.\nThis face is bitten by vermin and worms,\nAnd this is some murderer’s knife with a half-pull’d scabbard.\nThis face owes to the sexton his dismalest fee,\nAn unceasing death-bell tolls there.\nFeatures of my equals would you trick me with your creas’d and\n\tcadaverous march?\nWell, you cannot trick me."
    },
    {
        "input": "Its teeth grit, the palms of the hands are cut by the turn’d-in nails,",
        "output": "The man falls struggling and foaming to the ground, while he\n\tspeculates well.\nThis face is bitten by vermin and worms,\nAnd this is some murderer’s knife with a half-pull’d scabbard.\nThis face owes to the sexton his dismalest fee,\nAn unceasing death-bell tolls there.\nFeatures of my equals would you trick me with your creas’d and\n\tcadaverous march?\nWell, you cannot trick me.\nI see your rounded never-erased flow,"
    },
    {
        "input": "The man falls struggling and foaming to the ground, while he",
        "output": "\tspeculates well.\nThis face is bitten by vermin and worms,\nAnd this is some murderer’s knife with a half-pull’d scabbard.\nThis face owes to the sexton his dismalest fee,\nAn unceasing death-bell tolls there.\nFeatures of my equals would you trick me with your creas’d and\n\tcadaverous march?\nWell, you cannot trick me.\nI see your rounded never-erased flow,\nI see ’neath the rims of your haggard and mean disguises."
    },
    {
        "input": "\tspeculates well.",
        "output": "This face is bitten by vermin and worms,\nAnd this is some murderer’s knife with a half-pull’d scabbard.\nThis face owes to the sexton his dismalest fee,\nAn unceasing death-bell tolls there.\nFeatures of my equals would you trick me with your creas’d and\n\tcadaverous march?\nWell, you cannot trick me.\nI see your rounded never-erased flow,\nI see ’neath the rims of your haggard and mean disguises.\nSplay and twist as you like, poke with the tangling fores of fishes or rats,"
    },
    {
        "input": "This face is bitten by vermin and worms,",
        "output": "And this is some murderer’s knife with a half-pull’d scabbard.\nThis face owes to the sexton his dismalest fee,\nAn unceasing death-bell tolls there.\nFeatures of my equals would you trick me with your creas’d and\n\tcadaverous march?\nWell, you cannot trick me.\nI see your rounded never-erased flow,\nI see ’neath the rims of your haggard and mean disguises.\nSplay and twist as you like, poke with the tangling fores of fishes or rats,\nYou’ll be unmuzzled, you certainly will."
    },
    {
        "input": "And this is some murderer’s knife with a half-pull’d scabbard.",
        "output": "This face owes to the sexton his dismalest fee,\nAn unceasing death-bell tolls there.\nFeatures of my equals would you trick me with your creas’d and\n\tcadaverous march?\nWell, you cannot trick me.\nI see your rounded never-erased flow,\nI see ’neath the rims of your haggard and mean disguises.\nSplay and twist as you like, poke with the tangling fores of fishes or rats,\nYou’ll be unmuzzled, you certainly will.\nI saw the face of the most smear’d and slobbering idiot they had at"
    },
    {
        "input": "This face owes to the sexton his dismalest fee,",
        "output": "An unceasing death-bell tolls there.\nFeatures of my equals would you trick me with your creas’d and\n\tcadaverous march?\nWell, you cannot trick me.\nI see your rounded never-erased flow,\nI see ’neath the rims of your haggard and mean disguises.\nSplay and twist as you like, poke with the tangling fores of fishes or rats,\nYou’ll be unmuzzled, you certainly will.\nI saw the face of the most smear’d and slobbering idiot they had at\n\tthe asylum,"
    },
    {
        "input": "An unceasing death-bell tolls there.",
        "output": "Features of my equals would you trick me with your creas’d and\n\tcadaverous march?\nWell, you cannot trick me.\nI see your rounded never-erased flow,\nI see ’neath the rims of your haggard and mean disguises.\nSplay and twist as you like, poke with the tangling fores of fishes or rats,\nYou’ll be unmuzzled, you certainly will.\nI saw the face of the most smear’d and slobbering idiot they had at\n\tthe asylum,\nAnd I knew for my consolation what they knew not,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Features of my equals would you trick me with your creas’d and",
        "output": "\tcadaverous march?\nWell, you cannot trick me.\nI see your rounded never-erased flow,\nI see ’neath the rims of your haggard and mean disguises.\nSplay and twist as you like, poke with the tangling fores of fishes or rats,\nYou’ll be unmuzzled, you certainly will.\nI saw the face of the most smear’d and slobbering idiot they had at\n\tthe asylum,\nAnd I knew for my consolation what they knew not,\nI knew of the agents that emptied and broke my brother,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tcadaverous march?",
        "output": "Well, you cannot trick me.\nI see your rounded never-erased flow,\nI see ’neath the rims of your haggard and mean disguises.\nSplay and twist as you like, poke with the tangling fores of fishes or rats,\nYou’ll be unmuzzled, you certainly will.\nI saw the face of the most smear’d and slobbering idiot they had at\n\tthe asylum,\nAnd I knew for my consolation what they knew not,\nI knew of the agents that emptied and broke my brother,\nThe same wait to clear the rubbish from the fallen tenement,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Well, you cannot trick me.",
        "output": "I see your rounded never-erased flow,\nI see ’neath the rims of your haggard and mean disguises.\nSplay and twist as you like, poke with the tangling fores of fishes or rats,\nYou’ll be unmuzzled, you certainly will.\nI saw the face of the most smear’d and slobbering idiot they had at\n\tthe asylum,\nAnd I knew for my consolation what they knew not,\nI knew of the agents that emptied and broke my brother,\nThe same wait to clear the rubbish from the fallen tenement,\nAnd I shall look again in a score or two of ages,"
    },
    {
        "input": "I see your rounded never-erased flow,",
        "output": "I see ’neath the rims of your haggard and mean disguises.\nSplay and twist as you like, poke with the tangling fores of fishes or rats,\nYou’ll be unmuzzled, you certainly will.\nI saw the face of the most smear’d and slobbering idiot they had at\n\tthe asylum,\nAnd I knew for my consolation what they knew not,\nI knew of the agents that emptied and broke my brother,\nThe same wait to clear the rubbish from the fallen tenement,\nAnd I shall look again in a score or two of ages,\nAnd I shall meet the real landlord perfect and unharm’d, every inch"
    },
    {
        "input": "I see ’neath the rims of your haggard and mean disguises.",
        "output": "Splay and twist as you like, poke with the tangling fores of fishes or rats,\nYou’ll be unmuzzled, you certainly will.\nI saw the face of the most smear’d and slobbering idiot they had at\n\tthe asylum,\nAnd I knew for my consolation what they knew not,\nI knew of the agents that emptied and broke my brother,\nThe same wait to clear the rubbish from the fallen tenement,\nAnd I shall look again in a score or two of ages,\nAnd I shall meet the real landlord perfect and unharm’d, every inch\n\tas good as myself."
    },
    {
        "input": "Splay and twist as you like, poke with the tangling fores of fishes or rats,",
        "output": "You’ll be unmuzzled, you certainly will.\nI saw the face of the most smear’d and slobbering idiot they had at\n\tthe asylum,\nAnd I knew for my consolation what they knew not,\nI knew of the agents that emptied and broke my brother,\nThe same wait to clear the rubbish from the fallen tenement,\nAnd I shall look again in a score or two of ages,\nAnd I shall meet the real landlord perfect and unharm’d, every inch\n\tas good as myself.\nThe Lord advances, and yet advances,"
    },
    {
        "input": "You’ll be unmuzzled, you certainly will.",
        "output": "I saw the face of the most smear’d and slobbering idiot they had at\n\tthe asylum,\nAnd I knew for my consolation what they knew not,\nI knew of the agents that emptied and broke my brother,\nThe same wait to clear the rubbish from the fallen tenement,\nAnd I shall look again in a score or two of ages,\nAnd I shall meet the real landlord perfect and unharm’d, every inch\n\tas good as myself.\nThe Lord advances, and yet advances,\nAlways the shadow in front, always the reach’d hand bringing up the"
    },
    {
        "input": "I saw the face of the most smear’d and slobbering idiot they had at",
        "output": "\tthe asylum,\nAnd I knew for my consolation what they knew not,\nI knew of the agents that emptied and broke my brother,\nThe same wait to clear the rubbish from the fallen tenement,\nAnd I shall look again in a score or two of ages,\nAnd I shall meet the real landlord perfect and unharm’d, every inch\n\tas good as myself.\nThe Lord advances, and yet advances,\nAlways the shadow in front, always the reach’d hand bringing up the\n\tlaggards."
    },
    {
        "input": "\tthe asylum,",
        "output": "And I knew for my consolation what they knew not,\nI knew of the agents that emptied and broke my brother,\nThe same wait to clear the rubbish from the fallen tenement,\nAnd I shall look again in a score or two of ages,\nAnd I shall meet the real landlord perfect and unharm’d, every inch\n\tas good as myself.\nThe Lord advances, and yet advances,\nAlways the shadow in front, always the reach’d hand bringing up the\n\tlaggards.\nOut of this face emerge banners and horses--O superb! I see what is coming,"
    },
    {
        "input": "And I knew for my consolation what they knew not,",
        "output": "I knew of the agents that emptied and broke my brother,\nThe same wait to clear the rubbish from the fallen tenement,\nAnd I shall look again in a score or two of ages,\nAnd I shall meet the real landlord perfect and unharm’d, every inch\n\tas good as myself.\nThe Lord advances, and yet advances,\nAlways the shadow in front, always the reach’d hand bringing up the\n\tlaggards.\nOut of this face emerge banners and horses--O superb! I see what is coming,\nI see the high pioneer-caps, see staves of runners clearing the way,"
    },
    {
        "input": "I knew of the agents that emptied and broke my brother,",
        "output": "The same wait to clear the rubbish from the fallen tenement,\nAnd I shall look again in a score or two of ages,\nAnd I shall meet the real landlord perfect and unharm’d, every inch\n\tas good as myself.\nThe Lord advances, and yet advances,\nAlways the shadow in front, always the reach’d hand bringing up the\n\tlaggards.\nOut of this face emerge banners and horses--O superb! I see what is coming,\nI see the high pioneer-caps, see staves of runners clearing the way,\nI hear victorious drums."
    },
    {
        "input": "The same wait to clear the rubbish from the fallen tenement,",
        "output": "And I shall look again in a score or two of ages,\nAnd I shall meet the real landlord perfect and unharm’d, every inch\n\tas good as myself.\nThe Lord advances, and yet advances,\nAlways the shadow in front, always the reach’d hand bringing up the\n\tlaggards.\nOut of this face emerge banners and horses--O superb! I see what is coming,\nI see the high pioneer-caps, see staves of runners clearing the way,\nI hear victorious drums.\nThis face is a life-boat,"
    },
    {
        "input": "And I shall look again in a score or two of ages,",
        "output": "And I shall meet the real landlord perfect and unharm’d, every inch\n\tas good as myself.\nThe Lord advances, and yet advances,\nAlways the shadow in front, always the reach’d hand bringing up the\n\tlaggards.\nOut of this face emerge banners and horses--O superb! I see what is coming,\nI see the high pioneer-caps, see staves of runners clearing the way,\nI hear victorious drums.\nThis face is a life-boat,\nThis is the face commanding and bearded, it asks no odds of the rest,"
    },
    {
        "input": "And I shall meet the real landlord perfect and unharm’d, every inch",
        "output": "\tas good as myself.\nThe Lord advances, and yet advances,\nAlways the shadow in front, always the reach’d hand bringing up the\n\tlaggards.\nOut of this face emerge banners and horses--O superb! I see what is coming,\nI see the high pioneer-caps, see staves of runners clearing the way,\nI hear victorious drums.\nThis face is a life-boat,\nThis is the face commanding and bearded, it asks no odds of the rest,\nThis face is flavor’d fruit ready for eating,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tas good as myself.",
        "output": "The Lord advances, and yet advances,\nAlways the shadow in front, always the reach’d hand bringing up the\n\tlaggards.\nOut of this face emerge banners and horses--O superb! I see what is coming,\nI see the high pioneer-caps, see staves of runners clearing the way,\nI hear victorious drums.\nThis face is a life-boat,\nThis is the face commanding and bearded, it asks no odds of the rest,\nThis face is flavor’d fruit ready for eating,\nThis face of a healthy honest boy is the programme of all good."
    },
    {
        "input": "The Lord advances, and yet advances,",
        "output": "Always the shadow in front, always the reach’d hand bringing up the\n\tlaggards.\nOut of this face emerge banners and horses--O superb! I see what is coming,\nI see the high pioneer-caps, see staves of runners clearing the way,\nI hear victorious drums.\nThis face is a life-boat,\nThis is the face commanding and bearded, it asks no odds of the rest,\nThis face is flavor’d fruit ready for eating,\nThis face of a healthy honest boy is the programme of all good.\nThese faces bear testimony slumbering or awake,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Always the shadow in front, always the reach’d hand bringing up the",
        "output": "\tlaggards.\nOut of this face emerge banners and horses--O superb! I see what is coming,\nI see the high pioneer-caps, see staves of runners clearing the way,\nI hear victorious drums.\nThis face is a life-boat,\nThis is the face commanding and bearded, it asks no odds of the rest,\nThis face is flavor’d fruit ready for eating,\nThis face of a healthy honest boy is the programme of all good.\nThese faces bear testimony slumbering or awake,\nThey show their descent from the Master himself."
    },
    {
        "input": "\tlaggards.",
        "output": "Out of this face emerge banners and horses--O superb! I see what is coming,\nI see the high pioneer-caps, see staves of runners clearing the way,\nI hear victorious drums.\nThis face is a life-boat,\nThis is the face commanding and bearded, it asks no odds of the rest,\nThis face is flavor’d fruit ready for eating,\nThis face of a healthy honest boy is the programme of all good.\nThese faces bear testimony slumbering or awake,\nThey show their descent from the Master himself.\nOff the word I have spoken I except not one--red, white, black, are"
    },
    {
        "input": "Out of this face emerge banners and horses--O superb! I see what is coming,",
        "output": "I see the high pioneer-caps, see staves of runners clearing the way,\nI hear victorious drums.\nThis face is a life-boat,\nThis is the face commanding and bearded, it asks no odds of the rest,\nThis face is flavor’d fruit ready for eating,\nThis face of a healthy honest boy is the programme of all good.\nThese faces bear testimony slumbering or awake,\nThey show their descent from the Master himself.\nOff the word I have spoken I except not one--red, white, black, are\n\tall deific,"
    },
    {
        "input": "I see the high pioneer-caps, see staves of runners clearing the way,",
        "output": "I hear victorious drums.\nThis face is a life-boat,\nThis is the face commanding and bearded, it asks no odds of the rest,\nThis face is flavor’d fruit ready for eating,\nThis face of a healthy honest boy is the programme of all good.\nThese faces bear testimony slumbering or awake,\nThey show their descent from the Master himself.\nOff the word I have spoken I except not one--red, white, black, are\n\tall deific,\nIn each house is the ovum, it comes forth after a thousand years."
    },
    {
        "input": "I hear victorious drums.",
        "output": "This face is a life-boat,\nThis is the face commanding and bearded, it asks no odds of the rest,\nThis face is flavor’d fruit ready for eating,\nThis face of a healthy honest boy is the programme of all good.\nThese faces bear testimony slumbering or awake,\nThey show their descent from the Master himself.\nOff the word I have spoken I except not one--red, white, black, are\n\tall deific,\nIn each house is the ovum, it comes forth after a thousand years.\nSpots or cracks at the windows do not disturb me,"
    },
    {
        "input": "This face is a life-boat,",
        "output": "This is the face commanding and bearded, it asks no odds of the rest,\nThis face is flavor’d fruit ready for eating,\nThis face of a healthy honest boy is the programme of all good.\nThese faces bear testimony slumbering or awake,\nThey show their descent from the Master himself.\nOff the word I have spoken I except not one--red, white, black, are\n\tall deific,\nIn each house is the ovum, it comes forth after a thousand years.\nSpots or cracks at the windows do not disturb me,\nTall and sufficient stand behind and make signs to me,"
    },
    {
        "input": "This is the face commanding and bearded, it asks no odds of the rest,",
        "output": "This face is flavor’d fruit ready for eating,\nThis face of a healthy honest boy is the programme of all good.\nThese faces bear testimony slumbering or awake,\nThey show their descent from the Master himself.\nOff the word I have spoken I except not one--red, white, black, are\n\tall deific,\nIn each house is the ovum, it comes forth after a thousand years.\nSpots or cracks at the windows do not disturb me,\nTall and sufficient stand behind and make signs to me,\nI read the promise and patiently wait."
    },
    {
        "input": "This face is flavor’d fruit ready for eating,",
        "output": "This face of a healthy honest boy is the programme of all good.\nThese faces bear testimony slumbering or awake,\nThey show their descent from the Master himself.\nOff the word I have spoken I except not one--red, white, black, are\n\tall deific,\nIn each house is the ovum, it comes forth after a thousand years.\nSpots or cracks at the windows do not disturb me,\nTall and sufficient stand behind and make signs to me,\nI read the promise and patiently wait.\nThis is a full-grown lily’s face,"
    },
    {
        "input": "This face of a healthy honest boy is the programme of all good.",
        "output": "These faces bear testimony slumbering or awake,\nThey show their descent from the Master himself.\nOff the word I have spoken I except not one--red, white, black, are\n\tall deific,\nIn each house is the ovum, it comes forth after a thousand years.\nSpots or cracks at the windows do not disturb me,\nTall and sufficient stand behind and make signs to me,\nI read the promise and patiently wait.\nThis is a full-grown lily’s face,\nShe speaks to the limber-hipp’d man near the garden pickets,"
    },
    {
        "input": "These faces bear testimony slumbering or awake,",
        "output": "They show their descent from the Master himself.\nOff the word I have spoken I except not one--red, white, black, are\n\tall deific,\nIn each house is the ovum, it comes forth after a thousand years.\nSpots or cracks at the windows do not disturb me,\nTall and sufficient stand behind and make signs to me,\nI read the promise and patiently wait.\nThis is a full-grown lily’s face,\nShe speaks to the limber-hipp’d man near the garden pickets,\nCome here she blushingly cries, Come nigh to me limber-hipp’d man,"
    },
    {
        "input": "They show their descent from the Master himself.",
        "output": "Off the word I have spoken I except not one--red, white, black, are\n\tall deific,\nIn each house is the ovum, it comes forth after a thousand years.\nSpots or cracks at the windows do not disturb me,\nTall and sufficient stand behind and make signs to me,\nI read the promise and patiently wait.\nThis is a full-grown lily’s face,\nShe speaks to the limber-hipp’d man near the garden pickets,\nCome here she blushingly cries, Come nigh to me limber-hipp’d man,\nStand at my side till I lean as high as I can upon you,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Off the word I have spoken I except not one--red, white, black, are",
        "output": "\tall deific,\nIn each house is the ovum, it comes forth after a thousand years.\nSpots or cracks at the windows do not disturb me,\nTall and sufficient stand behind and make signs to me,\nI read the promise and patiently wait.\nThis is a full-grown lily’s face,\nShe speaks to the limber-hipp’d man near the garden pickets,\nCome here she blushingly cries, Come nigh to me limber-hipp’d man,\nStand at my side till I lean as high as I can upon you,\nFill me with albescent honey, bend down to me,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tall deific,",
        "output": "In each house is the ovum, it comes forth after a thousand years.\nSpots or cracks at the windows do not disturb me,\nTall and sufficient stand behind and make signs to me,\nI read the promise and patiently wait.\nThis is a full-grown lily’s face,\nShe speaks to the limber-hipp’d man near the garden pickets,\nCome here she blushingly cries, Come nigh to me limber-hipp’d man,\nStand at my side till I lean as high as I can upon you,\nFill me with albescent honey, bend down to me,\nRub to me with your chafing beard, rub to my breast and shoulders."
    },
    {
        "input": "In each house is the ovum, it comes forth after a thousand years.",
        "output": "Spots or cracks at the windows do not disturb me,\nTall and sufficient stand behind and make signs to me,\nI read the promise and patiently wait.\nThis is a full-grown lily’s face,\nShe speaks to the limber-hipp’d man near the garden pickets,\nCome here she blushingly cries, Come nigh to me limber-hipp’d man,\nStand at my side till I lean as high as I can upon you,\nFill me with albescent honey, bend down to me,\nRub to me with your chafing beard, rub to my breast and shoulders.\nThe old face of the mother of many children,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Spots or cracks at the windows do not disturb me,",
        "output": "Tall and sufficient stand behind and make signs to me,\nI read the promise and patiently wait.\nThis is a full-grown lily’s face,\nShe speaks to the limber-hipp’d man near the garden pickets,\nCome here she blushingly cries, Come nigh to me limber-hipp’d man,\nStand at my side till I lean as high as I can upon you,\nFill me with albescent honey, bend down to me,\nRub to me with your chafing beard, rub to my breast and shoulders.\nThe old face of the mother of many children,\nWhist! I am fully content."
    },
    {
        "input": "Tall and sufficient stand behind and make signs to me,",
        "output": "I read the promise and patiently wait.\nThis is a full-grown lily’s face,\nShe speaks to the limber-hipp’d man near the garden pickets,\nCome here she blushingly cries, Come nigh to me limber-hipp’d man,\nStand at my side till I lean as high as I can upon you,\nFill me with albescent honey, bend down to me,\nRub to me with your chafing beard, rub to my breast and shoulders.\nThe old face of the mother of many children,\nWhist! I am fully content.\nLull’d and late is the smoke of the First-day morning,"
    },
    {
        "input": "I read the promise and patiently wait.",
        "output": "This is a full-grown lily’s face,\nShe speaks to the limber-hipp’d man near the garden pickets,\nCome here she blushingly cries, Come nigh to me limber-hipp’d man,\nStand at my side till I lean as high as I can upon you,\nFill me with albescent honey, bend down to me,\nRub to me with your chafing beard, rub to my breast and shoulders.\nThe old face of the mother of many children,\nWhist! I am fully content.\nLull’d and late is the smoke of the First-day morning,\nIt hangs low over the rows of trees by the fences,"
    },
    {
        "input": "This is a full-grown lily’s face,",
        "output": "She speaks to the limber-hipp’d man near the garden pickets,\nCome here she blushingly cries, Come nigh to me limber-hipp’d man,\nStand at my side till I lean as high as I can upon you,\nFill me with albescent honey, bend down to me,\nRub to me with your chafing beard, rub to my breast and shoulders.\nThe old face of the mother of many children,\nWhist! I am fully content.\nLull’d and late is the smoke of the First-day morning,\nIt hangs low over the rows of trees by the fences,\nIt hangs thin by the sassafras and wild-cherry and cat-brier under them."
    },
    {
        "input": "She speaks to the limber-hipp’d man near the garden pickets,",
        "output": "Come here she blushingly cries, Come nigh to me limber-hipp’d man,\nStand at my side till I lean as high as I can upon you,\nFill me with albescent honey, bend down to me,\nRub to me with your chafing beard, rub to my breast and shoulders.\nThe old face of the mother of many children,\nWhist! I am fully content.\nLull’d and late is the smoke of the First-day morning,\nIt hangs low over the rows of trees by the fences,\nIt hangs thin by the sassafras and wild-cherry and cat-brier under them.\nI saw the rich ladies in full dress at the soiree,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Come here she blushingly cries, Come nigh to me limber-hipp’d man,",
        "output": "Stand at my side till I lean as high as I can upon you,\nFill me with albescent honey, bend down to me,\nRub to me with your chafing beard, rub to my breast and shoulders.\nThe old face of the mother of many children,\nWhist! I am fully content.\nLull’d and late is the smoke of the First-day morning,\nIt hangs low over the rows of trees by the fences,\nIt hangs thin by the sassafras and wild-cherry and cat-brier under them.\nI saw the rich ladies in full dress at the soiree,\nI heard what the singers were singing so long,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Stand at my side till I lean as high as I can upon you,",
        "output": "Fill me with albescent honey, bend down to me,\nRub to me with your chafing beard, rub to my breast and shoulders.\nThe old face of the mother of many children,\nWhist! I am fully content.\nLull’d and late is the smoke of the First-day morning,\nIt hangs low over the rows of trees by the fences,\nIt hangs thin by the sassafras and wild-cherry and cat-brier under them.\nI saw the rich ladies in full dress at the soiree,\nI heard what the singers were singing so long,\nHeard who sprang in crimson youth from the white froth and the water-blue."
    },
    {
        "input": "Fill me with albescent honey, bend down to me,",
        "output": "Rub to me with your chafing beard, rub to my breast and shoulders.\nThe old face of the mother of many children,\nWhist! I am fully content.\nLull’d and late is the smoke of the First-day morning,\nIt hangs low over the rows of trees by the fences,\nIt hangs thin by the sassafras and wild-cherry and cat-brier under them.\nI saw the rich ladies in full dress at the soiree,\nI heard what the singers were singing so long,\nHeard who sprang in crimson youth from the white froth and the water-blue.\nBehold a woman!"
    },
    {
        "input": "Rub to me with your chafing beard, rub to my breast and shoulders.",
        "output": "The old face of the mother of many children,\nWhist! I am fully content.\nLull’d and late is the smoke of the First-day morning,\nIt hangs low over the rows of trees by the fences,\nIt hangs thin by the sassafras and wild-cherry and cat-brier under them.\nI saw the rich ladies in full dress at the soiree,\nI heard what the singers were singing so long,\nHeard who sprang in crimson youth from the white froth and the water-blue.\nBehold a woman!\nShe looks out from her quaker cap, her face is clearer and more"
    },
    {
        "input": "The old face of the mother of many children,",
        "output": "Whist! I am fully content.\nLull’d and late is the smoke of the First-day morning,\nIt hangs low over the rows of trees by the fences,\nIt hangs thin by the sassafras and wild-cherry and cat-brier under them.\nI saw the rich ladies in full dress at the soiree,\nI heard what the singers were singing so long,\nHeard who sprang in crimson youth from the white froth and the water-blue.\nBehold a woman!\nShe looks out from her quaker cap, her face is clearer and more\n\tbeautiful than the sky."
    },
    {
        "input": "Whist! I am fully content.",
        "output": "Lull’d and late is the smoke of the First-day morning,\nIt hangs low over the rows of trees by the fences,\nIt hangs thin by the sassafras and wild-cherry and cat-brier under them.\nI saw the rich ladies in full dress at the soiree,\nI heard what the singers were singing so long,\nHeard who sprang in crimson youth from the white froth and the water-blue.\nBehold a woman!\nShe looks out from her quaker cap, her face is clearer and more\n\tbeautiful than the sky.\nShe sits in an armchair under the shaded porch of the farmhouse,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Lull’d and late is the smoke of the First-day morning,",
        "output": "It hangs low over the rows of trees by the fences,\nIt hangs thin by the sassafras and wild-cherry and cat-brier under them.\nI saw the rich ladies in full dress at the soiree,\nI heard what the singers were singing so long,\nHeard who sprang in crimson youth from the white froth and the water-blue.\nBehold a woman!\nShe looks out from her quaker cap, her face is clearer and more\n\tbeautiful than the sky.\nShe sits in an armchair under the shaded porch of the farmhouse,\nThe sun just shines on her old white head."
    },
    {
        "input": "It hangs low over the rows of trees by the fences,",
        "output": "It hangs thin by the sassafras and wild-cherry and cat-brier under them.\nI saw the rich ladies in full dress at the soiree,\nI heard what the singers were singing so long,\nHeard who sprang in crimson youth from the white froth and the water-blue.\nBehold a woman!\nShe looks out from her quaker cap, her face is clearer and more\n\tbeautiful than the sky.\nShe sits in an armchair under the shaded porch of the farmhouse,\nThe sun just shines on her old white head.\nHer ample gown is of cream-hued linen,"
    },
    {
        "input": "It hangs thin by the sassafras and wild-cherry and cat-brier under them.",
        "output": "I saw the rich ladies in full dress at the soiree,\nI heard what the singers were singing so long,\nHeard who sprang in crimson youth from the white froth and the water-blue.\nBehold a woman!\nShe looks out from her quaker cap, her face is clearer and more\n\tbeautiful than the sky.\nShe sits in an armchair under the shaded porch of the farmhouse,\nThe sun just shines on her old white head.\nHer ample gown is of cream-hued linen,\nHer grandsons raised the flax, and her grand-daughters spun it with"
    },
    {
        "input": "I saw the rich ladies in full dress at the soiree,",
        "output": "I heard what the singers were singing so long,\nHeard who sprang in crimson youth from the white froth and the water-blue.\nBehold a woman!\nShe looks out from her quaker cap, her face is clearer and more\n\tbeautiful than the sky.\nShe sits in an armchair under the shaded porch of the farmhouse,\nThe sun just shines on her old white head.\nHer ample gown is of cream-hued linen,\nHer grandsons raised the flax, and her grand-daughters spun it with\n\tthe distaff and the wheel."
    },
    {
        "input": "I heard what the singers were singing so long,",
        "output": "Heard who sprang in crimson youth from the white froth and the water-blue.\nBehold a woman!\nShe looks out from her quaker cap, her face is clearer and more\n\tbeautiful than the sky.\nShe sits in an armchair under the shaded porch of the farmhouse,\nThe sun just shines on her old white head.\nHer ample gown is of cream-hued linen,\nHer grandsons raised the flax, and her grand-daughters spun it with\n\tthe distaff and the wheel.\nThe melodious character of the earth,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Heard who sprang in crimson youth from the white froth and the water-blue.",
        "output": "Behold a woman!\nShe looks out from her quaker cap, her face is clearer and more\n\tbeautiful than the sky.\nShe sits in an armchair under the shaded porch of the farmhouse,\nThe sun just shines on her old white head.\nHer ample gown is of cream-hued linen,\nHer grandsons raised the flax, and her grand-daughters spun it with\n\tthe distaff and the wheel.\nThe melodious character of the earth,\nThe finish beyond which philosophy cannot go and does not wish to go,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Behold a woman!",
        "output": "She looks out from her quaker cap, her face is clearer and more\n\tbeautiful than the sky.\nShe sits in an armchair under the shaded porch of the farmhouse,\nThe sun just shines on her old white head.\nHer ample gown is of cream-hued linen,\nHer grandsons raised the flax, and her grand-daughters spun it with\n\tthe distaff and the wheel.\nThe melodious character of the earth,\nThe finish beyond which philosophy cannot go and does not wish to go,\nThe justified mother of men."
    },
    {
        "input": "She looks out from her quaker cap, her face is clearer and more",
        "output": "\tbeautiful than the sky.\nShe sits in an armchair under the shaded porch of the farmhouse,\nThe sun just shines on her old white head.\nHer ample gown is of cream-hued linen,\nHer grandsons raised the flax, and her grand-daughters spun it with\n\tthe distaff and the wheel.\nThe melodious character of the earth,\nThe finish beyond which philosophy cannot go and does not wish to go,\nThe justified mother of men."
    },
    {
        "input": "\tbeautiful than the sky.",
        "output": "She sits in an armchair under the shaded porch of the farmhouse,\nThe sun just shines on her old white head.\nHer ample gown is of cream-hued linen,\nHer grandsons raised the flax, and her grand-daughters spun it with\n\tthe distaff and the wheel.\nThe melodious character of the earth,\nThe finish beyond which philosophy cannot go and does not wish to go,\nThe justified mother of men."
    },
    {
        "input": "She sits in an armchair under the shaded porch of the farmhouse,",
        "output": "The sun just shines on her old white head.\nHer ample gown is of cream-hued linen,\nHer grandsons raised the flax, and her grand-daughters spun it with\n\tthe distaff and the wheel.\nThe melodious character of the earth,\nThe finish beyond which philosophy cannot go and does not wish to go,\nThe justified mother of men."
    },
    {
        "input": "The sun just shines on her old white head.",
        "output": "Her ample gown is of cream-hued linen,\nHer grandsons raised the flax, and her grand-daughters spun it with\n\tthe distaff and the wheel.\nThe melodious character of the earth,\nThe finish beyond which philosophy cannot go and does not wish to go,\nThe justified mother of men."
    },
    {
        "input": "Her ample gown is of cream-hued linen,",
        "output": "Her grandsons raised the flax, and her grand-daughters spun it with\n\tthe distaff and the wheel.\nThe melodious character of the earth,\nThe finish beyond which philosophy cannot go and does not wish to go,\nThe justified mother of men."
    },
    {
        "input": "Her grandsons raised the flax, and her grand-daughters spun it with",
        "output": "\tthe distaff and the wheel.\nThe melodious character of the earth,\nThe finish beyond which philosophy cannot go and does not wish to go,\nThe justified mother of men."
    },
    {
        "input": "\tthe distaff and the wheel.",
        "output": "The melodious character of the earth,\nThe finish beyond which philosophy cannot go and does not wish to go,\nThe justified mother of men."
    },
    {
        "input": "The melodious character of the earth,",
        "output": "The finish beyond which philosophy cannot go and does not wish to go,\nThe justified mother of men."
    },
    {
        "input": "The finish beyond which philosophy cannot go and does not wish to go,",
        "output": "The justified mother of men."
    },
    {
        "input": "The Mystic Trumpeter",
        "output": "Hark, some wild trumpeter, some strange musician,\nHovering unseen in air, vibrates capricious tunes to-night.\nI hear thee trumpeter, listening alert I catch thy notes,\nNow pouring, whirling like a tempest round me,\nNow low, subdued, now in the distance lost.\nCome nearer bodiless one, haply in thee resounds\nSome dead composer, haply thy pensive life\nWas fill’d with aspirations high, unform’d ideals,\nWaves, oceans musical, chaotically surging,\nThat now ecstatic ghost, close to me bending, thy cornet echoing, pealing,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Hark, some wild trumpeter, some strange musician,",
        "output": "Hovering unseen in air, vibrates capricious tunes to-night.\nI hear thee trumpeter, listening alert I catch thy notes,\nNow pouring, whirling like a tempest round me,\nNow low, subdued, now in the distance lost.\nCome nearer bodiless one, haply in thee resounds\nSome dead composer, haply thy pensive life\nWas fill’d with aspirations high, unform’d ideals,\nWaves, oceans musical, chaotically surging,\nThat now ecstatic ghost, close to me bending, thy cornet echoing, pealing,\nGives out to no one’s ears but mine, but freely gives to mine,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Hovering unseen in air, vibrates capricious tunes to-night.",
        "output": "I hear thee trumpeter, listening alert I catch thy notes,\nNow pouring, whirling like a tempest round me,\nNow low, subdued, now in the distance lost.\nCome nearer bodiless one, haply in thee resounds\nSome dead composer, haply thy pensive life\nWas fill’d with aspirations high, unform’d ideals,\nWaves, oceans musical, chaotically surging,\nThat now ecstatic ghost, close to me bending, thy cornet echoing, pealing,\nGives out to no one’s ears but mine, but freely gives to mine,\nThat I may thee translate."
    },
    {
        "input": "I hear thee trumpeter, listening alert I catch thy notes,",
        "output": "Now pouring, whirling like a tempest round me,\nNow low, subdued, now in the distance lost.\nCome nearer bodiless one, haply in thee resounds\nSome dead composer, haply thy pensive life\nWas fill’d with aspirations high, unform’d ideals,\nWaves, oceans musical, chaotically surging,\nThat now ecstatic ghost, close to me bending, thy cornet echoing, pealing,\nGives out to no one’s ears but mine, but freely gives to mine,\nThat I may thee translate.\nBlow trumpeter free and clear, I follow thee,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Now pouring, whirling like a tempest round me,",
        "output": "Now low, subdued, now in the distance lost.\nCome nearer bodiless one, haply in thee resounds\nSome dead composer, haply thy pensive life\nWas fill’d with aspirations high, unform’d ideals,\nWaves, oceans musical, chaotically surging,\nThat now ecstatic ghost, close to me bending, thy cornet echoing, pealing,\nGives out to no one’s ears but mine, but freely gives to mine,\nThat I may thee translate.\nBlow trumpeter free and clear, I follow thee,\nWhile at thy liquid prelude, glad, serene,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Now low, subdued, now in the distance lost.",
        "output": "Come nearer bodiless one, haply in thee resounds\nSome dead composer, haply thy pensive life\nWas fill’d with aspirations high, unform’d ideals,\nWaves, oceans musical, chaotically surging,\nThat now ecstatic ghost, close to me bending, thy cornet echoing, pealing,\nGives out to no one’s ears but mine, but freely gives to mine,\nThat I may thee translate.\nBlow trumpeter free and clear, I follow thee,\nWhile at thy liquid prelude, glad, serene,\nThe fretting world, the streets, the noisy hours of day withdraw,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Come nearer bodiless one, haply in thee resounds",
        "output": "Some dead composer, haply thy pensive life\nWas fill’d with aspirations high, unform’d ideals,\nWaves, oceans musical, chaotically surging,\nThat now ecstatic ghost, close to me bending, thy cornet echoing, pealing,\nGives out to no one’s ears but mine, but freely gives to mine,\nThat I may thee translate.\nBlow trumpeter free and clear, I follow thee,\nWhile at thy liquid prelude, glad, serene,\nThe fretting world, the streets, the noisy hours of day withdraw,\nA holy calm descends like dew upon me,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Some dead composer, haply thy pensive life",
        "output": "Was fill’d with aspirations high, unform’d ideals,\nWaves, oceans musical, chaotically surging,\nThat now ecstatic ghost, close to me bending, thy cornet echoing, pealing,\nGives out to no one’s ears but mine, but freely gives to mine,\nThat I may thee translate.\nBlow trumpeter free and clear, I follow thee,\nWhile at thy liquid prelude, glad, serene,\nThe fretting world, the streets, the noisy hours of day withdraw,\nA holy calm descends like dew upon me,\nI walk in cool refreshing night the walks of Paradise,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Was fill’d with aspirations high, unform’d ideals,",
        "output": "Waves, oceans musical, chaotically surging,\nThat now ecstatic ghost, close to me bending, thy cornet echoing, pealing,\nGives out to no one’s ears but mine, but freely gives to mine,\nThat I may thee translate.\nBlow trumpeter free and clear, I follow thee,\nWhile at thy liquid prelude, glad, serene,\nThe fretting world, the streets, the noisy hours of day withdraw,\nA holy calm descends like dew upon me,\nI walk in cool refreshing night the walks of Paradise,\nI scent the grass, the moist air and the roses;"
    },
    {
        "input": "Waves, oceans musical, chaotically surging,",
        "output": "That now ecstatic ghost, close to me bending, thy cornet echoing, pealing,\nGives out to no one’s ears but mine, but freely gives to mine,\nThat I may thee translate.\nBlow trumpeter free and clear, I follow thee,\nWhile at thy liquid prelude, glad, serene,\nThe fretting world, the streets, the noisy hours of day withdraw,\nA holy calm descends like dew upon me,\nI walk in cool refreshing night the walks of Paradise,\nI scent the grass, the moist air and the roses;\nThy song expands my numb’d imbonded spirit, thou freest, launchest me,"
    },
    {
        "input": "That now ecstatic ghost, close to me bending, thy cornet echoing, pealing,",
        "output": "Gives out to no one’s ears but mine, but freely gives to mine,\nThat I may thee translate.\nBlow trumpeter free and clear, I follow thee,\nWhile at thy liquid prelude, glad, serene,\nThe fretting world, the streets, the noisy hours of day withdraw,\nA holy calm descends like dew upon me,\nI walk in cool refreshing night the walks of Paradise,\nI scent the grass, the moist air and the roses;\nThy song expands my numb’d imbonded spirit, thou freest, launchest me,\nFloating and basking upon heaven’s lake."
    },
    {
        "input": "Gives out to no one’s ears but mine, but freely gives to mine,",
        "output": "That I may thee translate.\nBlow trumpeter free and clear, I follow thee,\nWhile at thy liquid prelude, glad, serene,\nThe fretting world, the streets, the noisy hours of day withdraw,\nA holy calm descends like dew upon me,\nI walk in cool refreshing night the walks of Paradise,\nI scent the grass, the moist air and the roses;\nThy song expands my numb’d imbonded spirit, thou freest, launchest me,\nFloating and basking upon heaven’s lake.\nBlow again trumpeter! and for my sensuous eyes,"
    },
    {
        "input": "That I may thee translate.",
        "output": "Blow trumpeter free and clear, I follow thee,\nWhile at thy liquid prelude, glad, serene,\nThe fretting world, the streets, the noisy hours of day withdraw,\nA holy calm descends like dew upon me,\nI walk in cool refreshing night the walks of Paradise,\nI scent the grass, the moist air and the roses;\nThy song expands my numb’d imbonded spirit, thou freest, launchest me,\nFloating and basking upon heaven’s lake.\nBlow again trumpeter! and for my sensuous eyes,\nBring the old pageants, show the feudal world."
    },
    {
        "input": "Blow trumpeter free and clear, I follow thee,",
        "output": "While at thy liquid prelude, glad, serene,\nThe fretting world, the streets, the noisy hours of day withdraw,\nA holy calm descends like dew upon me,\nI walk in cool refreshing night the walks of Paradise,\nI scent the grass, the moist air and the roses;\nThy song expands my numb’d imbonded spirit, thou freest, launchest me,\nFloating and basking upon heaven’s lake.\nBlow again trumpeter! and for my sensuous eyes,\nBring the old pageants, show the feudal world.\nWhat charm thy music works! thou makest pass before me,"
    },
    {
        "input": "While at thy liquid prelude, glad, serene,",
        "output": "The fretting world, the streets, the noisy hours of day withdraw,\nA holy calm descends like dew upon me,\nI walk in cool refreshing night the walks of Paradise,\nI scent the grass, the moist air and the roses;\nThy song expands my numb’d imbonded spirit, thou freest, launchest me,\nFloating and basking upon heaven’s lake.\nBlow again trumpeter! and for my sensuous eyes,\nBring the old pageants, show the feudal world.\nWhat charm thy music works! thou makest pass before me,\nLadies and cavaliers long dead, barons are in their castle halls,"
    },
    {
        "input": "The fretting world, the streets, the noisy hours of day withdraw,",
        "output": "A holy calm descends like dew upon me,\nI walk in cool refreshing night the walks of Paradise,\nI scent the grass, the moist air and the roses;\nThy song expands my numb’d imbonded spirit, thou freest, launchest me,\nFloating and basking upon heaven’s lake.\nBlow again trumpeter! and for my sensuous eyes,\nBring the old pageants, show the feudal world.\nWhat charm thy music works! thou makest pass before me,\nLadies and cavaliers long dead, barons are in their castle halls,\n\tthe troubadours are singing,"
    },
    {
        "input": "A holy calm descends like dew upon me,",
        "output": "I walk in cool refreshing night the walks of Paradise,\nI scent the grass, the moist air and the roses;\nThy song expands my numb’d imbonded spirit, thou freest, launchest me,\nFloating and basking upon heaven’s lake.\nBlow again trumpeter! and for my sensuous eyes,\nBring the old pageants, show the feudal world.\nWhat charm thy music works! thou makest pass before me,\nLadies and cavaliers long dead, barons are in their castle halls,\n\tthe troubadours are singing,\nArm’d knights go forth to redress wrongs, some in quest of the holy Graal;"
    },
    {
        "input": "I walk in cool refreshing night the walks of Paradise,",
        "output": "I scent the grass, the moist air and the roses;\nThy song expands my numb’d imbonded spirit, thou freest, launchest me,\nFloating and basking upon heaven’s lake.\nBlow again trumpeter! and for my sensuous eyes,\nBring the old pageants, show the feudal world.\nWhat charm thy music works! thou makest pass before me,\nLadies and cavaliers long dead, barons are in their castle halls,\n\tthe troubadours are singing,\nArm’d knights go forth to redress wrongs, some in quest of the holy Graal;\nI see the tournament, I see the contestants incased in heavy armor"
    },
    {
        "input": "I scent the grass, the moist air and the roses;",
        "output": "Thy song expands my numb’d imbonded spirit, thou freest, launchest me,\nFloating and basking upon heaven’s lake.\nBlow again trumpeter! and for my sensuous eyes,\nBring the old pageants, show the feudal world.\nWhat charm thy music works! thou makest pass before me,\nLadies and cavaliers long dead, barons are in their castle halls,\n\tthe troubadours are singing,\nArm’d knights go forth to redress wrongs, some in quest of the holy Graal;\nI see the tournament, I see the contestants incased in heavy armor\n\tseated on stately champing horses,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Thy song expands my numb’d imbonded spirit, thou freest, launchest me,",
        "output": "Floating and basking upon heaven’s lake.\nBlow again trumpeter! and for my sensuous eyes,\nBring the old pageants, show the feudal world.\nWhat charm thy music works! thou makest pass before me,\nLadies and cavaliers long dead, barons are in their castle halls,\n\tthe troubadours are singing,\nArm’d knights go forth to redress wrongs, some in quest of the holy Graal;\nI see the tournament, I see the contestants incased in heavy armor\n\tseated on stately champing horses,\nI hear the shouts, the sounds of blows and smiting steel;"
    },
    {
        "input": "Floating and basking upon heaven’s lake.",
        "output": "Blow again trumpeter! and for my sensuous eyes,\nBring the old pageants, show the feudal world.\nWhat charm thy music works! thou makest pass before me,\nLadies and cavaliers long dead, barons are in their castle halls,\n\tthe troubadours are singing,\nArm’d knights go forth to redress wrongs, some in quest of the holy Graal;\nI see the tournament, I see the contestants incased in heavy armor\n\tseated on stately champing horses,\nI hear the shouts, the sounds of blows and smiting steel;\nI see the Crusaders’ tumultuous armies--hark, how the cymbals clang,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Blow again trumpeter! and for my sensuous eyes,",
        "output": "Bring the old pageants, show the feudal world.\nWhat charm thy music works! thou makest pass before me,\nLadies and cavaliers long dead, barons are in their castle halls,\n\tthe troubadours are singing,\nArm’d knights go forth to redress wrongs, some in quest of the holy Graal;\nI see the tournament, I see the contestants incased in heavy armor\n\tseated on stately champing horses,\nI hear the shouts, the sounds of blows and smiting steel;\nI see the Crusaders’ tumultuous armies--hark, how the cymbals clang,\nLo, where the monks walk in advance, bearing the cross on high."
    },
    {
        "input": "Bring the old pageants, show the feudal world.",
        "output": "What charm thy music works! thou makest pass before me,\nLadies and cavaliers long dead, barons are in their castle halls,\n\tthe troubadours are singing,\nArm’d knights go forth to redress wrongs, some in quest of the holy Graal;\nI see the tournament, I see the contestants incased in heavy armor\n\tseated on stately champing horses,\nI hear the shouts, the sounds of blows and smiting steel;\nI see the Crusaders’ tumultuous armies--hark, how the cymbals clang,\nLo, where the monks walk in advance, bearing the cross on high.\nBlow again trumpeter! and for thy theme,"
    },
    {
        "input": "What charm thy music works! thou makest pass before me,",
        "output": "Ladies and cavaliers long dead, barons are in their castle halls,\n\tthe troubadours are singing,\nArm’d knights go forth to redress wrongs, some in quest of the holy Graal;\nI see the tournament, I see the contestants incased in heavy armor\n\tseated on stately champing horses,\nI hear the shouts, the sounds of blows and smiting steel;\nI see the Crusaders’ tumultuous armies--hark, how the cymbals clang,\nLo, where the monks walk in advance, bearing the cross on high.\nBlow again trumpeter! and for thy theme,\nTake now the enclosing theme of all, the solvent and the setting,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Ladies and cavaliers long dead, barons are in their castle halls,",
        "output": "\tthe troubadours are singing,\nArm’d knights go forth to redress wrongs, some in quest of the holy Graal;\nI see the tournament, I see the contestants incased in heavy armor\n\tseated on stately champing horses,\nI hear the shouts, the sounds of blows and smiting steel;\nI see the Crusaders’ tumultuous armies--hark, how the cymbals clang,\nLo, where the monks walk in advance, bearing the cross on high.\nBlow again trumpeter! and for thy theme,\nTake now the enclosing theme of all, the solvent and the setting,\nLove, that is pulse of all, the sustenance and the pang,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tthe troubadours are singing,",
        "output": "Arm’d knights go forth to redress wrongs, some in quest of the holy Graal;\nI see the tournament, I see the contestants incased in heavy armor\n\tseated on stately champing horses,\nI hear the shouts, the sounds of blows and smiting steel;\nI see the Crusaders’ tumultuous armies--hark, how the cymbals clang,\nLo, where the monks walk in advance, bearing the cross on high.\nBlow again trumpeter! and for thy theme,\nTake now the enclosing theme of all, the solvent and the setting,\nLove, that is pulse of all, the sustenance and the pang,\nThe heart of man and woman all for love,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Arm’d knights go forth to redress wrongs, some in quest of the holy Graal;",
        "output": "I see the tournament, I see the contestants incased in heavy armor\n\tseated on stately champing horses,\nI hear the shouts, the sounds of blows and smiting steel;\nI see the Crusaders’ tumultuous armies--hark, how the cymbals clang,\nLo, where the monks walk in advance, bearing the cross on high.\nBlow again trumpeter! and for thy theme,\nTake now the enclosing theme of all, the solvent and the setting,\nLove, that is pulse of all, the sustenance and the pang,\nThe heart of man and woman all for love,\nNo other theme but love--knitting, enclosing, all-diffusing love."
    },
    {
        "input": "I see the tournament, I see the contestants incased in heavy armor",
        "output": "\tseated on stately champing horses,\nI hear the shouts, the sounds of blows and smiting steel;\nI see the Crusaders’ tumultuous armies--hark, how the cymbals clang,\nLo, where the monks walk in advance, bearing the cross on high.\nBlow again trumpeter! and for thy theme,\nTake now the enclosing theme of all, the solvent and the setting,\nLove, that is pulse of all, the sustenance and the pang,\nThe heart of man and woman all for love,\nNo other theme but love--knitting, enclosing, all-diffusing love.\nO how the immortal phantoms crowd around me!"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tseated on stately champing horses,",
        "output": "I hear the shouts, the sounds of blows and smiting steel;\nI see the Crusaders’ tumultuous armies--hark, how the cymbals clang,\nLo, where the monks walk in advance, bearing the cross on high.\nBlow again trumpeter! and for thy theme,\nTake now the enclosing theme of all, the solvent and the setting,\nLove, that is pulse of all, the sustenance and the pang,\nThe heart of man and woman all for love,\nNo other theme but love--knitting, enclosing, all-diffusing love.\nO how the immortal phantoms crowd around me!\nI see the vast alembic ever working, I see and know the flames that"
    },
    {
        "input": "I hear the shouts, the sounds of blows and smiting steel;",
        "output": "I see the Crusaders’ tumultuous armies--hark, how the cymbals clang,\nLo, where the monks walk in advance, bearing the cross on high.\nBlow again trumpeter! and for thy theme,\nTake now the enclosing theme of all, the solvent and the setting,\nLove, that is pulse of all, the sustenance and the pang,\nThe heart of man and woman all for love,\nNo other theme but love--knitting, enclosing, all-diffusing love.\nO how the immortal phantoms crowd around me!\nI see the vast alembic ever working, I see and know the flames that\n\theat the world,"
    },
    {
        "input": "I see the Crusaders’ tumultuous armies--hark, how the cymbals clang,",
        "output": "Lo, where the monks walk in advance, bearing the cross on high.\nBlow again trumpeter! and for thy theme,\nTake now the enclosing theme of all, the solvent and the setting,\nLove, that is pulse of all, the sustenance and the pang,\nThe heart of man and woman all for love,\nNo other theme but love--knitting, enclosing, all-diffusing love.\nO how the immortal phantoms crowd around me!\nI see the vast alembic ever working, I see and know the flames that\n\theat the world,\nThe glow, the blush, the beating hearts of lovers,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Lo, where the monks walk in advance, bearing the cross on high.",
        "output": "Blow again trumpeter! and for thy theme,\nTake now the enclosing theme of all, the solvent and the setting,\nLove, that is pulse of all, the sustenance and the pang,\nThe heart of man and woman all for love,\nNo other theme but love--knitting, enclosing, all-diffusing love.\nO how the immortal phantoms crowd around me!\nI see the vast alembic ever working, I see and know the flames that\n\theat the world,\nThe glow, the blush, the beating hearts of lovers,\nSo blissful happy some, and some so silent, dark, and nigh to death;"
    },
    {
        "input": "Blow again trumpeter! and for thy theme,",
        "output": "Take now the enclosing theme of all, the solvent and the setting,\nLove, that is pulse of all, the sustenance and the pang,\nThe heart of man and woman all for love,\nNo other theme but love--knitting, enclosing, all-diffusing love.\nO how the immortal phantoms crowd around me!\nI see the vast alembic ever working, I see and know the flames that\n\theat the world,\nThe glow, the blush, the beating hearts of lovers,\nSo blissful happy some, and some so silent, dark, and nigh to death;\nLove, that is all the earth to lovers--love, that mocks time and space,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Take now the enclosing theme of all, the solvent and the setting,",
        "output": "Love, that is pulse of all, the sustenance and the pang,\nThe heart of man and woman all for love,\nNo other theme but love--knitting, enclosing, all-diffusing love.\nO how the immortal phantoms crowd around me!\nI see the vast alembic ever working, I see and know the flames that\n\theat the world,\nThe glow, the blush, the beating hearts of lovers,\nSo blissful happy some, and some so silent, dark, and nigh to death;\nLove, that is all the earth to lovers--love, that mocks time and space,\nLove, that is day and night--love, that is sun and moon and stars,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Love, that is pulse of all, the sustenance and the pang,",
        "output": "The heart of man and woman all for love,\nNo other theme but love--knitting, enclosing, all-diffusing love.\nO how the immortal phantoms crowd around me!\nI see the vast alembic ever working, I see and know the flames that\n\theat the world,\nThe glow, the blush, the beating hearts of lovers,\nSo blissful happy some, and some so silent, dark, and nigh to death;\nLove, that is all the earth to lovers--love, that mocks time and space,\nLove, that is day and night--love, that is sun and moon and stars,\nLove, that is crimson, sumptuous, sick with perfume,"
    },
    {
        "input": "The heart of man and woman all for love,",
        "output": "No other theme but love--knitting, enclosing, all-diffusing love.\nO how the immortal phantoms crowd around me!\nI see the vast alembic ever working, I see and know the flames that\n\theat the world,\nThe glow, the blush, the beating hearts of lovers,\nSo blissful happy some, and some so silent, dark, and nigh to death;\nLove, that is all the earth to lovers--love, that mocks time and space,\nLove, that is day and night--love, that is sun and moon and stars,\nLove, that is crimson, sumptuous, sick with perfume,\nNo other words but words of love, no other thought but love."
    },
    {
        "input": "No other theme but love--knitting, enclosing, all-diffusing love.",
        "output": "O how the immortal phantoms crowd around me!\nI see the vast alembic ever working, I see and know the flames that\n\theat the world,\nThe glow, the blush, the beating hearts of lovers,\nSo blissful happy some, and some so silent, dark, and nigh to death;\nLove, that is all the earth to lovers--love, that mocks time and space,\nLove, that is day and night--love, that is sun and moon and stars,\nLove, that is crimson, sumptuous, sick with perfume,\nNo other words but words of love, no other thought but love.\nBlow again trumpeter--conjure war’s alarums."
    },
    {
        "input": "O how the immortal phantoms crowd around me!",
        "output": "I see the vast alembic ever working, I see and know the flames that\n\theat the world,\nThe glow, the blush, the beating hearts of lovers,\nSo blissful happy some, and some so silent, dark, and nigh to death;\nLove, that is all the earth to lovers--love, that mocks time and space,\nLove, that is day and night--love, that is sun and moon and stars,\nLove, that is crimson, sumptuous, sick with perfume,\nNo other words but words of love, no other thought but love.\nBlow again trumpeter--conjure war’s alarums.\nSwift to thy spell a shuddering hum like distant thunder rolls,"
    },
    {
        "input": "I see the vast alembic ever working, I see and know the flames that",
        "output": "\theat the world,\nThe glow, the blush, the beating hearts of lovers,\nSo blissful happy some, and some so silent, dark, and nigh to death;\nLove, that is all the earth to lovers--love, that mocks time and space,\nLove, that is day and night--love, that is sun and moon and stars,\nLove, that is crimson, sumptuous, sick with perfume,\nNo other words but words of love, no other thought but love.\nBlow again trumpeter--conjure war’s alarums.\nSwift to thy spell a shuddering hum like distant thunder rolls,\nLo, where the arm’d men hasten--lo, mid the clouds of dust the glint"
    },
    {
        "input": "\theat the world,",
        "output": "The glow, the blush, the beating hearts of lovers,\nSo blissful happy some, and some so silent, dark, and nigh to death;\nLove, that is all the earth to lovers--love, that mocks time and space,\nLove, that is day and night--love, that is sun and moon and stars,\nLove, that is crimson, sumptuous, sick with perfume,\nNo other words but words of love, no other thought but love.\nBlow again trumpeter--conjure war’s alarums.\nSwift to thy spell a shuddering hum like distant thunder rolls,\nLo, where the arm’d men hasten--lo, mid the clouds of dust the glint\n\tof bayonets,"
    },
    {
        "input": "The glow, the blush, the beating hearts of lovers,",
        "output": "So blissful happy some, and some so silent, dark, and nigh to death;\nLove, that is all the earth to lovers--love, that mocks time and space,\nLove, that is day and night--love, that is sun and moon and stars,\nLove, that is crimson, sumptuous, sick with perfume,\nNo other words but words of love, no other thought but love.\nBlow again trumpeter--conjure war’s alarums.\nSwift to thy spell a shuddering hum like distant thunder rolls,\nLo, where the arm’d men hasten--lo, mid the clouds of dust the glint\n\tof bayonets,\nI see the grime-faced cannoneers, I mark the rosy flash amid the"
    },
    {
        "input": "So blissful happy some, and some so silent, dark, and nigh to death;",
        "output": "Love, that is all the earth to lovers--love, that mocks time and space,\nLove, that is day and night--love, that is sun and moon and stars,\nLove, that is crimson, sumptuous, sick with perfume,\nNo other words but words of love, no other thought but love.\nBlow again trumpeter--conjure war’s alarums.\nSwift to thy spell a shuddering hum like distant thunder rolls,\nLo, where the arm’d men hasten--lo, mid the clouds of dust the glint\n\tof bayonets,\nI see the grime-faced cannoneers, I mark the rosy flash amid the\n\tsmoke, I hear the cracking of the guns;"
    },
    {
        "input": "Love, that is all the earth to lovers--love, that mocks time and space,",
        "output": "Love, that is day and night--love, that is sun and moon and stars,\nLove, that is crimson, sumptuous, sick with perfume,\nNo other words but words of love, no other thought but love.\nBlow again trumpeter--conjure war’s alarums.\nSwift to thy spell a shuddering hum like distant thunder rolls,\nLo, where the arm’d men hasten--lo, mid the clouds of dust the glint\n\tof bayonets,\nI see the grime-faced cannoneers, I mark the rosy flash amid the\n\tsmoke, I hear the cracking of the guns;\nNor war alone--thy fearful music-song, wild player, brings every"
    },
    {
        "input": "Love, that is day and night--love, that is sun and moon and stars,",
        "output": "Love, that is crimson, sumptuous, sick with perfume,\nNo other words but words of love, no other thought but love.\nBlow again trumpeter--conjure war’s alarums.\nSwift to thy spell a shuddering hum like distant thunder rolls,\nLo, where the arm’d men hasten--lo, mid the clouds of dust the glint\n\tof bayonets,\nI see the grime-faced cannoneers, I mark the rosy flash amid the\n\tsmoke, I hear the cracking of the guns;\nNor war alone--thy fearful music-song, wild player, brings every\n\tsight of fear,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Love, that is crimson, sumptuous, sick with perfume,",
        "output": "No other words but words of love, no other thought but love.\nBlow again trumpeter--conjure war’s alarums.\nSwift to thy spell a shuddering hum like distant thunder rolls,\nLo, where the arm’d men hasten--lo, mid the clouds of dust the glint\n\tof bayonets,\nI see the grime-faced cannoneers, I mark the rosy flash amid the\n\tsmoke, I hear the cracking of the guns;\nNor war alone--thy fearful music-song, wild player, brings every\n\tsight of fear,\nThe deeds of ruthless brigands, rapine, murder--I hear the cries for help!"
    },
    {
        "input": "No other words but words of love, no other thought but love.",
        "output": "Blow again trumpeter--conjure war’s alarums.\nSwift to thy spell a shuddering hum like distant thunder rolls,\nLo, where the arm’d men hasten--lo, mid the clouds of dust the glint\n\tof bayonets,\nI see the grime-faced cannoneers, I mark the rosy flash amid the\n\tsmoke, I hear the cracking of the guns;\nNor war alone--thy fearful music-song, wild player, brings every\n\tsight of fear,\nThe deeds of ruthless brigands, rapine, murder--I hear the cries for help!\nI see ships foundering at sea, I behold on deck and below deck the"
    },
    {
        "input": "Blow again trumpeter--conjure war’s alarums.",
        "output": "Swift to thy spell a shuddering hum like distant thunder rolls,\nLo, where the arm’d men hasten--lo, mid the clouds of dust the glint\n\tof bayonets,\nI see the grime-faced cannoneers, I mark the rosy flash amid the\n\tsmoke, I hear the cracking of the guns;\nNor war alone--thy fearful music-song, wild player, brings every\n\tsight of fear,\nThe deeds of ruthless brigands, rapine, murder--I hear the cries for help!\nI see ships foundering at sea, I behold on deck and below deck the\n\tterrible tableaus."
    },
    {
        "input": "Swift to thy spell a shuddering hum like distant thunder rolls,",
        "output": "Lo, where the arm’d men hasten--lo, mid the clouds of dust the glint\n\tof bayonets,\nI see the grime-faced cannoneers, I mark the rosy flash amid the\n\tsmoke, I hear the cracking of the guns;\nNor war alone--thy fearful music-song, wild player, brings every\n\tsight of fear,\nThe deeds of ruthless brigands, rapine, murder--I hear the cries for help!\nI see ships foundering at sea, I behold on deck and below deck the\n\tterrible tableaus.\nO trumpeter, methinks I am myself the instrument thou playest,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Lo, where the arm’d men hasten--lo, mid the clouds of dust the glint",
        "output": "\tof bayonets,\nI see the grime-faced cannoneers, I mark the rosy flash amid the\n\tsmoke, I hear the cracking of the guns;\nNor war alone--thy fearful music-song, wild player, brings every\n\tsight of fear,\nThe deeds of ruthless brigands, rapine, murder--I hear the cries for help!\nI see ships foundering at sea, I behold on deck and below deck the\n\tterrible tableaus.\nO trumpeter, methinks I am myself the instrument thou playest,\nThou melt’st my heart, my brain--thou movest, drawest, changest"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tof bayonets,",
        "output": "I see the grime-faced cannoneers, I mark the rosy flash amid the\n\tsmoke, I hear the cracking of the guns;\nNor war alone--thy fearful music-song, wild player, brings every\n\tsight of fear,\nThe deeds of ruthless brigands, rapine, murder--I hear the cries for help!\nI see ships foundering at sea, I behold on deck and below deck the\n\tterrible tableaus.\nO trumpeter, methinks I am myself the instrument thou playest,\nThou melt’st my heart, my brain--thou movest, drawest, changest\n\tthem at will;"
    },
    {
        "input": "I see the grime-faced cannoneers, I mark the rosy flash amid the",
        "output": "\tsmoke, I hear the cracking of the guns;\nNor war alone--thy fearful music-song, wild player, brings every\n\tsight of fear,\nThe deeds of ruthless brigands, rapine, murder--I hear the cries for help!\nI see ships foundering at sea, I behold on deck and below deck the\n\tterrible tableaus.\nO trumpeter, methinks I am myself the instrument thou playest,\nThou melt’st my heart, my brain--thou movest, drawest, changest\n\tthem at will;\nAnd now thy sullen notes send darkness through me,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tsmoke, I hear the cracking of the guns;",
        "output": "Nor war alone--thy fearful music-song, wild player, brings every\n\tsight of fear,\nThe deeds of ruthless brigands, rapine, murder--I hear the cries for help!\nI see ships foundering at sea, I behold on deck and below deck the\n\tterrible tableaus.\nO trumpeter, methinks I am myself the instrument thou playest,\nThou melt’st my heart, my brain--thou movest, drawest, changest\n\tthem at will;\nAnd now thy sullen notes send darkness through me,\nThou takest away all cheering light, all hope,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Nor war alone--thy fearful music-song, wild player, brings every",
        "output": "\tsight of fear,\nThe deeds of ruthless brigands, rapine, murder--I hear the cries for help!\nI see ships foundering at sea, I behold on deck and below deck the\n\tterrible tableaus.\nO trumpeter, methinks I am myself the instrument thou playest,\nThou melt’st my heart, my brain--thou movest, drawest, changest\n\tthem at will;\nAnd now thy sullen notes send darkness through me,\nThou takest away all cheering light, all hope,\nI see the enslaved, the overthrown, the hurt, the opprest of the"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tsight of fear,",
        "output": "The deeds of ruthless brigands, rapine, murder--I hear the cries for help!\nI see ships foundering at sea, I behold on deck and below deck the\n\tterrible tableaus.\nO trumpeter, methinks I am myself the instrument thou playest,\nThou melt’st my heart, my brain--thou movest, drawest, changest\n\tthem at will;\nAnd now thy sullen notes send darkness through me,\nThou takest away all cheering light, all hope,\nI see the enslaved, the overthrown, the hurt, the opprest of the\n\twhole earth,"
    },
    {
        "input": "The deeds of ruthless brigands, rapine, murder--I hear the cries for help!",
        "output": "I see ships foundering at sea, I behold on deck and below deck the\n\tterrible tableaus.\nO trumpeter, methinks I am myself the instrument thou playest,\nThou melt’st my heart, my brain--thou movest, drawest, changest\n\tthem at will;\nAnd now thy sullen notes send darkness through me,\nThou takest away all cheering light, all hope,\nI see the enslaved, the overthrown, the hurt, the opprest of the\n\twhole earth,\nI feel the measureless shame and humiliation of my race, it becomes"
    },
    {
        "input": "I see ships foundering at sea, I behold on deck and below deck the",
        "output": "\tterrible tableaus.\nO trumpeter, methinks I am myself the instrument thou playest,\nThou melt’st my heart, my brain--thou movest, drawest, changest\n\tthem at will;\nAnd now thy sullen notes send darkness through me,\nThou takest away all cheering light, all hope,\nI see the enslaved, the overthrown, the hurt, the opprest of the\n\twhole earth,\nI feel the measureless shame and humiliation of my race, it becomes\n\tall mine,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tterrible tableaus.",
        "output": "O trumpeter, methinks I am myself the instrument thou playest,\nThou melt’st my heart, my brain--thou movest, drawest, changest\n\tthem at will;\nAnd now thy sullen notes send darkness through me,\nThou takest away all cheering light, all hope,\nI see the enslaved, the overthrown, the hurt, the opprest of the\n\twhole earth,\nI feel the measureless shame and humiliation of my race, it becomes\n\tall mine,\nMine too the revenges of humanity, the wrongs of ages, baffled feuds"
    },
    {
        "input": "O trumpeter, methinks I am myself the instrument thou playest,",
        "output": "Thou melt’st my heart, my brain--thou movest, drawest, changest\n\tthem at will;\nAnd now thy sullen notes send darkness through me,\nThou takest away all cheering light, all hope,\nI see the enslaved, the overthrown, the hurt, the opprest of the\n\twhole earth,\nI feel the measureless shame and humiliation of my race, it becomes\n\tall mine,\nMine too the revenges of humanity, the wrongs of ages, baffled feuds\n\tand hatreds,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Thou melt’st my heart, my brain--thou movest, drawest, changest",
        "output": "\tthem at will;\nAnd now thy sullen notes send darkness through me,\nThou takest away all cheering light, all hope,\nI see the enslaved, the overthrown, the hurt, the opprest of the\n\twhole earth,\nI feel the measureless shame and humiliation of my race, it becomes\n\tall mine,\nMine too the revenges of humanity, the wrongs of ages, baffled feuds\n\tand hatreds,\nUtter defeat upon me weighs--all lost--the foe victorious,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tthem at will;",
        "output": "And now thy sullen notes send darkness through me,\nThou takest away all cheering light, all hope,\nI see the enslaved, the overthrown, the hurt, the opprest of the\n\twhole earth,\nI feel the measureless shame and humiliation of my race, it becomes\n\tall mine,\nMine too the revenges of humanity, the wrongs of ages, baffled feuds\n\tand hatreds,\nUtter defeat upon me weighs--all lost--the foe victorious,\n(Yet ’mid the ruins Pride colossal stands unshaken to the last,"
    },
    {
        "input": "And now thy sullen notes send darkness through me,",
        "output": "Thou takest away all cheering light, all hope,\nI see the enslaved, the overthrown, the hurt, the opprest of the\n\twhole earth,\nI feel the measureless shame and humiliation of my race, it becomes\n\tall mine,\nMine too the revenges of humanity, the wrongs of ages, baffled feuds\n\tand hatreds,\nUtter defeat upon me weighs--all lost--the foe victorious,\n(Yet ’mid the ruins Pride colossal stands unshaken to the last,\nEndurance, resolution to the last.)"
    },
    {
        "input": "Thou takest away all cheering light, all hope,",
        "output": "I see the enslaved, the overthrown, the hurt, the opprest of the\n\twhole earth,\nI feel the measureless shame and humiliation of my race, it becomes\n\tall mine,\nMine too the revenges of humanity, the wrongs of ages, baffled feuds\n\tand hatreds,\nUtter defeat upon me weighs--all lost--the foe victorious,\n(Yet ’mid the ruins Pride colossal stands unshaken to the last,\nEndurance, resolution to the last.)"
    },
    {
        "input": "I see the enslaved, the overthrown, the hurt, the opprest of the",
        "output": "\twhole earth,\nI feel the measureless shame and humiliation of my race, it becomes\n\tall mine,\nMine too the revenges of humanity, the wrongs of ages, baffled feuds\n\tand hatreds,\nUtter defeat upon me weighs--all lost--the foe victorious,\n(Yet ’mid the ruins Pride colossal stands unshaken to the last,\nEndurance, resolution to the last.)"
    },
    {
        "input": "\twhole earth,",
        "output": "I feel the measureless shame and humiliation of my race, it becomes\n\tall mine,\nMine too the revenges of humanity, the wrongs of ages, baffled feuds\n\tand hatreds,\nUtter defeat upon me weighs--all lost--the foe victorious,\n(Yet ’mid the ruins Pride colossal stands unshaken to the last,\nEndurance, resolution to the last.)"
    },
    {
        "input": "I feel the measureless shame and humiliation of my race, it becomes",
        "output": "\tall mine,\nMine too the revenges of humanity, the wrongs of ages, baffled feuds\n\tand hatreds,\nUtter defeat upon me weighs--all lost--the foe victorious,\n(Yet ’mid the ruins Pride colossal stands unshaken to the last,\nEndurance, resolution to the last.)"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tall mine,",
        "output": "Mine too the revenges of humanity, the wrongs of ages, baffled feuds\n\tand hatreds,\nUtter defeat upon me weighs--all lost--the foe victorious,\n(Yet ’mid the ruins Pride colossal stands unshaken to the last,\nEndurance, resolution to the last.)"
    },
    {
        "input": "Mine too the revenges of humanity, the wrongs of ages, baffled feuds",
        "output": "\tand hatreds,\nUtter defeat upon me weighs--all lost--the foe victorious,\n(Yet ’mid the ruins Pride colossal stands unshaken to the last,\nEndurance, resolution to the last.)"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tand hatreds,",
        "output": "Utter defeat upon me weighs--all lost--the foe victorious,\n(Yet ’mid the ruins Pride colossal stands unshaken to the last,\nEndurance, resolution to the last.)"
    },
    {
        "input": "Utter defeat upon me weighs--all lost--the foe victorious,",
        "output": "(Yet ’mid the ruins Pride colossal stands unshaken to the last,\nEndurance, resolution to the last.)"
    },
    {
        "input": "(Yet ’mid the ruins Pride colossal stands unshaken to the last,",
        "output": "Endurance, resolution to the last.)"
    },
    {
        "input": "Now trumpeter for thy close,",
        "output": "Vouchsafe a higher strain than any yet,\nSing to my soul, renew its languishing faith and hope,\nRouse up my slow belief, give me some vision of the future,\nGive me for once its prophecy and joy.\nO glad, exulting, culminating song!\nA vigor more than earth’s is in thy notes,\nMarches of victory--man disenthral’d--the conqueror at last,\nHymns to the universal God from universal man--all joy!\nA reborn race appears--a perfect world, all joy!\nWomen and men in wisdom innocence and health--all joy!"
    },
    {
        "input": "Vouchsafe a higher strain than any yet,",
        "output": "Sing to my soul, renew its languishing faith and hope,\nRouse up my slow belief, give me some vision of the future,\nGive me for once its prophecy and joy.\nO glad, exulting, culminating song!\nA vigor more than earth’s is in thy notes,\nMarches of victory--man disenthral’d--the conqueror at last,\nHymns to the universal God from universal man--all joy!\nA reborn race appears--a perfect world, all joy!\nWomen and men in wisdom innocence and health--all joy!\nRiotous laughing bacchanals fill’d with joy!"
    },
    {
        "input": "Sing to my soul, renew its languishing faith and hope,",
        "output": "Rouse up my slow belief, give me some vision of the future,\nGive me for once its prophecy and joy.\nO glad, exulting, culminating song!\nA vigor more than earth’s is in thy notes,\nMarches of victory--man disenthral’d--the conqueror at last,\nHymns to the universal God from universal man--all joy!\nA reborn race appears--a perfect world, all joy!\nWomen and men in wisdom innocence and health--all joy!\nRiotous laughing bacchanals fill’d with joy!\nWar, sorrow, suffering gone--the rank earth purged--nothing but joy left!"
    },
    {
        "input": "Rouse up my slow belief, give me some vision of the future,",
        "output": "Give me for once its prophecy and joy.\nO glad, exulting, culminating song!\nA vigor more than earth’s is in thy notes,\nMarches of victory--man disenthral’d--the conqueror at last,\nHymns to the universal God from universal man--all joy!\nA reborn race appears--a perfect world, all joy!\nWomen and men in wisdom innocence and health--all joy!\nRiotous laughing bacchanals fill’d with joy!\nWar, sorrow, suffering gone--the rank earth purged--nothing but joy left!\nThe ocean fill’d with joy--the atmosphere all joy!"
    },
    {
        "input": "Give me for once its prophecy and joy.",
        "output": "O glad, exulting, culminating song!\nA vigor more than earth’s is in thy notes,\nMarches of victory--man disenthral’d--the conqueror at last,\nHymns to the universal God from universal man--all joy!\nA reborn race appears--a perfect world, all joy!\nWomen and men in wisdom innocence and health--all joy!\nRiotous laughing bacchanals fill’d with joy!\nWar, sorrow, suffering gone--the rank earth purged--nothing but joy left!\nThe ocean fill’d with joy--the atmosphere all joy!\nJoy! joy! in freedom, worship, love! joy in the ecstasy of life!"
    },
    {
        "input": "O glad, exulting, culminating song!",
        "output": "A vigor more than earth’s is in thy notes,\nMarches of victory--man disenthral’d--the conqueror at last,\nHymns to the universal God from universal man--all joy!\nA reborn race appears--a perfect world, all joy!\nWomen and men in wisdom innocence and health--all joy!\nRiotous laughing bacchanals fill’d with joy!\nWar, sorrow, suffering gone--the rank earth purged--nothing but joy left!\nThe ocean fill’d with joy--the atmosphere all joy!\nJoy! joy! in freedom, worship, love! joy in the ecstasy of life!\nEnough to merely be! enough to breathe!"
    },
    {
        "input": "A vigor more than earth’s is in thy notes,",
        "output": "Marches of victory--man disenthral’d--the conqueror at last,\nHymns to the universal God from universal man--all joy!\nA reborn race appears--a perfect world, all joy!\nWomen and men in wisdom innocence and health--all joy!\nRiotous laughing bacchanals fill’d with joy!\nWar, sorrow, suffering gone--the rank earth purged--nothing but joy left!\nThe ocean fill’d with joy--the atmosphere all joy!\nJoy! joy! in freedom, worship, love! joy in the ecstasy of life!\nEnough to merely be! enough to breathe!\nJoy! joy! all over joy!"
    },
    {
        "input": "Marches of victory--man disenthral’d--the conqueror at last,",
        "output": "Hymns to the universal God from universal man--all joy!\nA reborn race appears--a perfect world, all joy!\nWomen and men in wisdom innocence and health--all joy!\nRiotous laughing bacchanals fill’d with joy!\nWar, sorrow, suffering gone--the rank earth purged--nothing but joy left!\nThe ocean fill’d with joy--the atmosphere all joy!\nJoy! joy! in freedom, worship, love! joy in the ecstasy of life!\nEnough to merely be! enough to breathe!\nJoy! joy! all over joy!"
    },
    {
        "input": "Hymns to the universal God from universal man--all joy!",
        "output": "A reborn race appears--a perfect world, all joy!\nWomen and men in wisdom innocence and health--all joy!\nRiotous laughing bacchanals fill’d with joy!\nWar, sorrow, suffering gone--the rank earth purged--nothing but joy left!\nThe ocean fill’d with joy--the atmosphere all joy!\nJoy! joy! in freedom, worship, love! joy in the ecstasy of life!\nEnough to merely be! enough to breathe!\nJoy! joy! all over joy!"
    },
    {
        "input": "A reborn race appears--a perfect world, all joy!",
        "output": "Women and men in wisdom innocence and health--all joy!\nRiotous laughing bacchanals fill’d with joy!\nWar, sorrow, suffering gone--the rank earth purged--nothing but joy left!\nThe ocean fill’d with joy--the atmosphere all joy!\nJoy! joy! in freedom, worship, love! joy in the ecstasy of life!\nEnough to merely be! enough to breathe!\nJoy! joy! all over joy!"
    },
    {
        "input": "Women and men in wisdom innocence and health--all joy!",
        "output": "Riotous laughing bacchanals fill’d with joy!\nWar, sorrow, suffering gone--the rank earth purged--nothing but joy left!\nThe ocean fill’d with joy--the atmosphere all joy!\nJoy! joy! in freedom, worship, love! joy in the ecstasy of life!\nEnough to merely be! enough to breathe!\nJoy! joy! all over joy!"
    },
    {
        "input": "Riotous laughing bacchanals fill’d with joy!",
        "output": "War, sorrow, suffering gone--the rank earth purged--nothing but joy left!\nThe ocean fill’d with joy--the atmosphere all joy!\nJoy! joy! in freedom, worship, love! joy in the ecstasy of life!\nEnough to merely be! enough to breathe!\nJoy! joy! all over joy!"
    },
    {
        "input": "War, sorrow, suffering gone--the rank earth purged--nothing but joy left!",
        "output": "The ocean fill’d with joy--the atmosphere all joy!\nJoy! joy! in freedom, worship, love! joy in the ecstasy of life!\nEnough to merely be! enough to breathe!\nJoy! joy! all over joy!"
    },
    {
        "input": "The ocean fill’d with joy--the atmosphere all joy!",
        "output": "Joy! joy! in freedom, worship, love! joy in the ecstasy of life!\nEnough to merely be! enough to breathe!\nJoy! joy! all over joy!"
    },
    {
        "input": "Joy! joy! in freedom, worship, love! joy in the ecstasy of life!",
        "output": "Enough to merely be! enough to breathe!\nJoy! joy! all over joy!"
    },
    {
        "input": "Enough to merely be! enough to breathe!",
        "output": "Joy! joy! all over joy!"
    },
    {
        "input": "To a Locomotive in Winter",
        "output": "Thee for my recitative,\nThee in the driving storm even as now, the snow, the winter-day declining,\nThee in thy panoply, thy measur’d dual throbbing and thy beat convulsive,\nThy black cylindric body, golden brass and silvery steel,\nThy ponderous side-bars, parallel and connecting rods, gyrating,\n\tshuttling at thy sides,\nThy metrical, now swelling pant and roar, now tapering in the distance,\nThy great protruding head-light fix’d in front,\nThy long, pale, floating vapor-pennants, tinged with delicate purple,\nThe dense and murky clouds out-belching from thy smoke-stack,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Thee for my recitative,",
        "output": "Thee in the driving storm even as now, the snow, the winter-day declining,\nThee in thy panoply, thy measur’d dual throbbing and thy beat convulsive,\nThy black cylindric body, golden brass and silvery steel,\nThy ponderous side-bars, parallel and connecting rods, gyrating,\n\tshuttling at thy sides,\nThy metrical, now swelling pant and roar, now tapering in the distance,\nThy great protruding head-light fix’d in front,\nThy long, pale, floating vapor-pennants, tinged with delicate purple,\nThe dense and murky clouds out-belching from thy smoke-stack,\nThy knitted frame, thy springs and valves, the tremulous twinkle of"
    },
    {
        "input": "Thee in the driving storm even as now, the snow, the winter-day declining,",
        "output": "Thee in thy panoply, thy measur’d dual throbbing and thy beat convulsive,\nThy black cylindric body, golden brass and silvery steel,\nThy ponderous side-bars, parallel and connecting rods, gyrating,\n\tshuttling at thy sides,\nThy metrical, now swelling pant and roar, now tapering in the distance,\nThy great protruding head-light fix’d in front,\nThy long, pale, floating vapor-pennants, tinged with delicate purple,\nThe dense and murky clouds out-belching from thy smoke-stack,\nThy knitted frame, thy springs and valves, the tremulous twinkle of\n\tthy wheels,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Thee in thy panoply, thy measur’d dual throbbing and thy beat convulsive,",
        "output": "Thy black cylindric body, golden brass and silvery steel,\nThy ponderous side-bars, parallel and connecting rods, gyrating,\n\tshuttling at thy sides,\nThy metrical, now swelling pant and roar, now tapering in the distance,\nThy great protruding head-light fix’d in front,\nThy long, pale, floating vapor-pennants, tinged with delicate purple,\nThe dense and murky clouds out-belching from thy smoke-stack,\nThy knitted frame, thy springs and valves, the tremulous twinkle of\n\tthy wheels,\nThy train of cars behind, obedient, merrily following,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Thy black cylindric body, golden brass and silvery steel,",
        "output": "Thy ponderous side-bars, parallel and connecting rods, gyrating,\n\tshuttling at thy sides,\nThy metrical, now swelling pant and roar, now tapering in the distance,\nThy great protruding head-light fix’d in front,\nThy long, pale, floating vapor-pennants, tinged with delicate purple,\nThe dense and murky clouds out-belching from thy smoke-stack,\nThy knitted frame, thy springs and valves, the tremulous twinkle of\n\tthy wheels,\nThy train of cars behind, obedient, merrily following,\nThrough gale or calm, now swift, now slack, yet steadily careering;"
    },
    {
        "input": "Thy ponderous side-bars, parallel and connecting rods, gyrating,",
        "output": "\tshuttling at thy sides,\nThy metrical, now swelling pant and roar, now tapering in the distance,\nThy great protruding head-light fix’d in front,\nThy long, pale, floating vapor-pennants, tinged with delicate purple,\nThe dense and murky clouds out-belching from thy smoke-stack,\nThy knitted frame, thy springs and valves, the tremulous twinkle of\n\tthy wheels,\nThy train of cars behind, obedient, merrily following,\nThrough gale or calm, now swift, now slack, yet steadily careering;\nType of the modern--emblem of motion and power--pulse of the continent,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tshuttling at thy sides,",
        "output": "Thy metrical, now swelling pant and roar, now tapering in the distance,\nThy great protruding head-light fix’d in front,\nThy long, pale, floating vapor-pennants, tinged with delicate purple,\nThe dense and murky clouds out-belching from thy smoke-stack,\nThy knitted frame, thy springs and valves, the tremulous twinkle of\n\tthy wheels,\nThy train of cars behind, obedient, merrily following,\nThrough gale or calm, now swift, now slack, yet steadily careering;\nType of the modern--emblem of motion and power--pulse of the continent,\nFor once come serve the Muse and merge in verse, even as here I see thee,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Thy metrical, now swelling pant and roar, now tapering in the distance,",
        "output": "Thy great protruding head-light fix’d in front,\nThy long, pale, floating vapor-pennants, tinged with delicate purple,\nThe dense and murky clouds out-belching from thy smoke-stack,\nThy knitted frame, thy springs and valves, the tremulous twinkle of\n\tthy wheels,\nThy train of cars behind, obedient, merrily following,\nThrough gale or calm, now swift, now slack, yet steadily careering;\nType of the modern--emblem of motion and power--pulse of the continent,\nFor once come serve the Muse and merge in verse, even as here I see thee,\nWith storm and buffeting gusts of wind and falling snow,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Thy great protruding head-light fix’d in front,",
        "output": "Thy long, pale, floating vapor-pennants, tinged with delicate purple,\nThe dense and murky clouds out-belching from thy smoke-stack,\nThy knitted frame, thy springs and valves, the tremulous twinkle of\n\tthy wheels,\nThy train of cars behind, obedient, merrily following,\nThrough gale or calm, now swift, now slack, yet steadily careering;\nType of the modern--emblem of motion and power--pulse of the continent,\nFor once come serve the Muse and merge in verse, even as here I see thee,\nWith storm and buffeting gusts of wind and falling snow,\nBy day thy warning ringing bell to sound its notes,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Thy long, pale, floating vapor-pennants, tinged with delicate purple,",
        "output": "The dense and murky clouds out-belching from thy smoke-stack,\nThy knitted frame, thy springs and valves, the tremulous twinkle of\n\tthy wheels,\nThy train of cars behind, obedient, merrily following,\nThrough gale or calm, now swift, now slack, yet steadily careering;\nType of the modern--emblem of motion and power--pulse of the continent,\nFor once come serve the Muse and merge in verse, even as here I see thee,\nWith storm and buffeting gusts of wind and falling snow,\nBy day thy warning ringing bell to sound its notes,\nBy night thy silent signal lamps to swing."
    },
    {
        "input": "The dense and murky clouds out-belching from thy smoke-stack,",
        "output": "Thy knitted frame, thy springs and valves, the tremulous twinkle of\n\tthy wheels,\nThy train of cars behind, obedient, merrily following,\nThrough gale or calm, now swift, now slack, yet steadily careering;\nType of the modern--emblem of motion and power--pulse of the continent,\nFor once come serve the Muse and merge in verse, even as here I see thee,\nWith storm and buffeting gusts of wind and falling snow,\nBy day thy warning ringing bell to sound its notes,\nBy night thy silent signal lamps to swing.\nFierce-throated beauty!"
    },
    {
        "input": "Thy knitted frame, thy springs and valves, the tremulous twinkle of",
        "output": "\tthy wheels,\nThy train of cars behind, obedient, merrily following,\nThrough gale or calm, now swift, now slack, yet steadily careering;\nType of the modern--emblem of motion and power--pulse of the continent,\nFor once come serve the Muse and merge in verse, even as here I see thee,\nWith storm and buffeting gusts of wind and falling snow,\nBy day thy warning ringing bell to sound its notes,\nBy night thy silent signal lamps to swing.\nFierce-throated beauty!\nRoll through my chant with all thy lawless music, thy swinging lamps"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tthy wheels,",
        "output": "Thy train of cars behind, obedient, merrily following,\nThrough gale or calm, now swift, now slack, yet steadily careering;\nType of the modern--emblem of motion and power--pulse of the continent,\nFor once come serve the Muse and merge in verse, even as here I see thee,\nWith storm and buffeting gusts of wind and falling snow,\nBy day thy warning ringing bell to sound its notes,\nBy night thy silent signal lamps to swing.\nFierce-throated beauty!\nRoll through my chant with all thy lawless music, thy swinging lamps\n\tat night,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Thy train of cars behind, obedient, merrily following,",
        "output": "Through gale or calm, now swift, now slack, yet steadily careering;\nType of the modern--emblem of motion and power--pulse of the continent,\nFor once come serve the Muse and merge in verse, even as here I see thee,\nWith storm and buffeting gusts of wind and falling snow,\nBy day thy warning ringing bell to sound its notes,\nBy night thy silent signal lamps to swing.\nFierce-throated beauty!\nRoll through my chant with all thy lawless music, thy swinging lamps\n\tat night,\nThy madly-whistled laughter, echoing, rumbling like an earthquake,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Through gale or calm, now swift, now slack, yet steadily careering;",
        "output": "Type of the modern--emblem of motion and power--pulse of the continent,\nFor once come serve the Muse and merge in verse, even as here I see thee,\nWith storm and buffeting gusts of wind and falling snow,\nBy day thy warning ringing bell to sound its notes,\nBy night thy silent signal lamps to swing.\nFierce-throated beauty!\nRoll through my chant with all thy lawless music, thy swinging lamps\n\tat night,\nThy madly-whistled laughter, echoing, rumbling like an earthquake,\n\trousing all,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Type of the modern--emblem of motion and power--pulse of the continent,",
        "output": "For once come serve the Muse and merge in verse, even as here I see thee,\nWith storm and buffeting gusts of wind and falling snow,\nBy day thy warning ringing bell to sound its notes,\nBy night thy silent signal lamps to swing.\nFierce-throated beauty!\nRoll through my chant with all thy lawless music, thy swinging lamps\n\tat night,\nThy madly-whistled laughter, echoing, rumbling like an earthquake,\n\trousing all,\nLaw of thyself complete, thine own track firmly holding,"
    },
    {
        "input": "For once come serve the Muse and merge in verse, even as here I see thee,",
        "output": "With storm and buffeting gusts of wind and falling snow,\nBy day thy warning ringing bell to sound its notes,\nBy night thy silent signal lamps to swing.\nFierce-throated beauty!\nRoll through my chant with all thy lawless music, thy swinging lamps\n\tat night,\nThy madly-whistled laughter, echoing, rumbling like an earthquake,\n\trousing all,\nLaw of thyself complete, thine own track firmly holding,\n(No sweetness debonair of tearful harp or glib piano thine,)"
    },
    {
        "input": "With storm and buffeting gusts of wind and falling snow,",
        "output": "By day thy warning ringing bell to sound its notes,\nBy night thy silent signal lamps to swing.\nFierce-throated beauty!\nRoll through my chant with all thy lawless music, thy swinging lamps\n\tat night,\nThy madly-whistled laughter, echoing, rumbling like an earthquake,\n\trousing all,\nLaw of thyself complete, thine own track firmly holding,\n(No sweetness debonair of tearful harp or glib piano thine,)\nThy trills of shrieks by rocks and hills return’d,"
    },
    {
        "input": "By day thy warning ringing bell to sound its notes,",
        "output": "By night thy silent signal lamps to swing.\nFierce-throated beauty!\nRoll through my chant with all thy lawless music, thy swinging lamps\n\tat night,\nThy madly-whistled laughter, echoing, rumbling like an earthquake,\n\trousing all,\nLaw of thyself complete, thine own track firmly holding,\n(No sweetness debonair of tearful harp or glib piano thine,)\nThy trills of shrieks by rocks and hills return’d,\nLaunch’d o’er the prairies wide, across the lakes,"
    },
    {
        "input": "By night thy silent signal lamps to swing.",
        "output": "Fierce-throated beauty!\nRoll through my chant with all thy lawless music, thy swinging lamps\n\tat night,\nThy madly-whistled laughter, echoing, rumbling like an earthquake,\n\trousing all,\nLaw of thyself complete, thine own track firmly holding,\n(No sweetness debonair of tearful harp or glib piano thine,)\nThy trills of shrieks by rocks and hills return’d,\nLaunch’d o’er the prairies wide, across the lakes,\nTo the free skies unpent and glad and strong."
    },
    {
        "input": "Fierce-throated beauty!",
        "output": "Roll through my chant with all thy lawless music, thy swinging lamps\n\tat night,\nThy madly-whistled laughter, echoing, rumbling like an earthquake,\n\trousing all,\nLaw of thyself complete, thine own track firmly holding,\n(No sweetness debonair of tearful harp or glib piano thine,)\nThy trills of shrieks by rocks and hills return’d,\nLaunch’d o’er the prairies wide, across the lakes,\nTo the free skies unpent and glad and strong."
    },
    {
        "input": "Roll through my chant with all thy lawless music, thy swinging lamps",
        "output": "\tat night,\nThy madly-whistled laughter, echoing, rumbling like an earthquake,\n\trousing all,\nLaw of thyself complete, thine own track firmly holding,\n(No sweetness debonair of tearful harp or glib piano thine,)\nThy trills of shrieks by rocks and hills return’d,\nLaunch’d o’er the prairies wide, across the lakes,\nTo the free skies unpent and glad and strong."
    },
    {
        "input": "\tat night,",
        "output": "Thy madly-whistled laughter, echoing, rumbling like an earthquake,\n\trousing all,\nLaw of thyself complete, thine own track firmly holding,\n(No sweetness debonair of tearful harp or glib piano thine,)\nThy trills of shrieks by rocks and hills return’d,\nLaunch’d o’er the prairies wide, across the lakes,\nTo the free skies unpent and glad and strong."
    },
    {
        "input": "Thy madly-whistled laughter, echoing, rumbling like an earthquake,",
        "output": "\trousing all,\nLaw of thyself complete, thine own track firmly holding,\n(No sweetness debonair of tearful harp or glib piano thine,)\nThy trills of shrieks by rocks and hills return’d,\nLaunch’d o’er the prairies wide, across the lakes,\nTo the free skies unpent and glad and strong."
    },
    {
        "input": "\trousing all,",
        "output": "Law of thyself complete, thine own track firmly holding,\n(No sweetness debonair of tearful harp or glib piano thine,)\nThy trills of shrieks by rocks and hills return’d,\nLaunch’d o’er the prairies wide, across the lakes,\nTo the free skies unpent and glad and strong."
    },
    {
        "input": "Law of thyself complete, thine own track firmly holding,",
        "output": "(No sweetness debonair of tearful harp or glib piano thine,)\nThy trills of shrieks by rocks and hills return’d,\nLaunch’d o’er the prairies wide, across the lakes,\nTo the free skies unpent and glad and strong."
    },
    {
        "input": "(No sweetness debonair of tearful harp or glib piano thine,)",
        "output": "Thy trills of shrieks by rocks and hills return’d,\nLaunch’d o’er the prairies wide, across the lakes,\nTo the free skies unpent and glad and strong."
    },
    {
        "input": "Thy trills of shrieks by rocks and hills return’d,",
        "output": "Launch’d o’er the prairies wide, across the lakes,\nTo the free skies unpent and glad and strong."
    },
    {
        "input": "Launch’d o’er the prairies wide, across the lakes,",
        "output": "To the free skies unpent and glad and strong."
    },
    {
        "input": "O Magnet-South",
        "output": "O magnet-south! O glistening perfumed South! my South!\nO quick mettle, rich blood, impulse and love! good and evil! O all\n\tdear to me!\nO dear to me my birth-things--all moving things and the trees where\n\tI was born--the grains, plants, rivers,\nDear to me my own slow sluggish rivers where they flow, distant,\n\tover flats of slivery sands or through swamps,\nDear to me the Roanoke, the Savannah, the Altamahaw, the Pedee, the\n\tTombigbee, the Santee, the Coosa and the Sabine,\nO pensive, far away wandering, I return with my soul to haunt their"
    },
    {
        "input": "O magnet-south! O glistening perfumed South! my South!",
        "output": "O quick mettle, rich blood, impulse and love! good and evil! O all\n\tdear to me!\nO dear to me my birth-things--all moving things and the trees where\n\tI was born--the grains, plants, rivers,\nDear to me my own slow sluggish rivers where they flow, distant,\n\tover flats of slivery sands or through swamps,\nDear to me the Roanoke, the Savannah, the Altamahaw, the Pedee, the\n\tTombigbee, the Santee, the Coosa and the Sabine,\nO pensive, far away wandering, I return with my soul to haunt their\n\tbanks again,"
    },
    {
        "input": "O quick mettle, rich blood, impulse and love! good and evil! O all",
        "output": "\tdear to me!\nO dear to me my birth-things--all moving things and the trees where\n\tI was born--the grains, plants, rivers,\nDear to me my own slow sluggish rivers where they flow, distant,\n\tover flats of slivery sands or through swamps,\nDear to me the Roanoke, the Savannah, the Altamahaw, the Pedee, the\n\tTombigbee, the Santee, the Coosa and the Sabine,\nO pensive, far away wandering, I return with my soul to haunt their\n\tbanks again,\nAgain in Florida I float on transparent lakes, I float on the"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tdear to me!",
        "output": "O dear to me my birth-things--all moving things and the trees where\n\tI was born--the grains, plants, rivers,\nDear to me my own slow sluggish rivers where they flow, distant,\n\tover flats of slivery sands or through swamps,\nDear to me the Roanoke, the Savannah, the Altamahaw, the Pedee, the\n\tTombigbee, the Santee, the Coosa and the Sabine,\nO pensive, far away wandering, I return with my soul to haunt their\n\tbanks again,\nAgain in Florida I float on transparent lakes, I float on the\n\tOkeechobee, I cross the hummock-land or through pleasant openings"
    },
    {
        "input": "O dear to me my birth-things--all moving things and the trees where",
        "output": "\tI was born--the grains, plants, rivers,\nDear to me my own slow sluggish rivers where they flow, distant,\n\tover flats of slivery sands or through swamps,\nDear to me the Roanoke, the Savannah, the Altamahaw, the Pedee, the\n\tTombigbee, the Santee, the Coosa and the Sabine,\nO pensive, far away wandering, I return with my soul to haunt their\n\tbanks again,\nAgain in Florida I float on transparent lakes, I float on the\n\tOkeechobee, I cross the hummock-land or through pleasant openings\n\tor dense forests,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tI was born--the grains, plants, rivers,",
        "output": "Dear to me my own slow sluggish rivers where they flow, distant,\n\tover flats of slivery sands or through swamps,\nDear to me the Roanoke, the Savannah, the Altamahaw, the Pedee, the\n\tTombigbee, the Santee, the Coosa and the Sabine,\nO pensive, far away wandering, I return with my soul to haunt their\n\tbanks again,\nAgain in Florida I float on transparent lakes, I float on the\n\tOkeechobee, I cross the hummock-land or through pleasant openings\n\tor dense forests,\nI see the parrots in the woods, I see the papaw-tree and the"
    },
    {
        "input": "Dear to me my own slow sluggish rivers where they flow, distant,",
        "output": "\tover flats of slivery sands or through swamps,\nDear to me the Roanoke, the Savannah, the Altamahaw, the Pedee, the\n\tTombigbee, the Santee, the Coosa and the Sabine,\nO pensive, far away wandering, I return with my soul to haunt their\n\tbanks again,\nAgain in Florida I float on transparent lakes, I float on the\n\tOkeechobee, I cross the hummock-land or through pleasant openings\n\tor dense forests,\nI see the parrots in the woods, I see the papaw-tree and the\n\tblossoming titi;"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tover flats of slivery sands or through swamps,",
        "output": "Dear to me the Roanoke, the Savannah, the Altamahaw, the Pedee, the\n\tTombigbee, the Santee, the Coosa and the Sabine,\nO pensive, far away wandering, I return with my soul to haunt their\n\tbanks again,\nAgain in Florida I float on transparent lakes, I float on the\n\tOkeechobee, I cross the hummock-land or through pleasant openings\n\tor dense forests,\nI see the parrots in the woods, I see the papaw-tree and the\n\tblossoming titi;\nAgain, sailing in my coaster on deck, I coast off Georgia, I coast"
    },
    {
        "input": "Dear to me the Roanoke, the Savannah, the Altamahaw, the Pedee, the",
        "output": "\tTombigbee, the Santee, the Coosa and the Sabine,\nO pensive, far away wandering, I return with my soul to haunt their\n\tbanks again,\nAgain in Florida I float on transparent lakes, I float on the\n\tOkeechobee, I cross the hummock-land or through pleasant openings\n\tor dense forests,\nI see the parrots in the woods, I see the papaw-tree and the\n\tblossoming titi;\nAgain, sailing in my coaster on deck, I coast off Georgia, I coast\n\tup the Carolinas,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tTombigbee, the Santee, the Coosa and the Sabine,",
        "output": "O pensive, far away wandering, I return with my soul to haunt their\n\tbanks again,\nAgain in Florida I float on transparent lakes, I float on the\n\tOkeechobee, I cross the hummock-land or through pleasant openings\n\tor dense forests,\nI see the parrots in the woods, I see the papaw-tree and the\n\tblossoming titi;\nAgain, sailing in my coaster on deck, I coast off Georgia, I coast\n\tup the Carolinas,\nI see where the live-oak is growing, I see where the yellow-pine,"
    },
    {
        "input": "O pensive, far away wandering, I return with my soul to haunt their",
        "output": "\tbanks again,\nAgain in Florida I float on transparent lakes, I float on the\n\tOkeechobee, I cross the hummock-land or through pleasant openings\n\tor dense forests,\nI see the parrots in the woods, I see the papaw-tree and the\n\tblossoming titi;\nAgain, sailing in my coaster on deck, I coast off Georgia, I coast\n\tup the Carolinas,\nI see where the live-oak is growing, I see where the yellow-pine,\n\tthe scented bay-tree, the lemon and orange, the cypress, the"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tbanks again,",
        "output": "Again in Florida I float on transparent lakes, I float on the\n\tOkeechobee, I cross the hummock-land or through pleasant openings\n\tor dense forests,\nI see the parrots in the woods, I see the papaw-tree and the\n\tblossoming titi;\nAgain, sailing in my coaster on deck, I coast off Georgia, I coast\n\tup the Carolinas,\nI see where the live-oak is growing, I see where the yellow-pine,\n\tthe scented bay-tree, the lemon and orange, the cypress, the\n\tgraceful palmetto,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Again in Florida I float on transparent lakes, I float on the",
        "output": "\tOkeechobee, I cross the hummock-land or through pleasant openings\n\tor dense forests,\nI see the parrots in the woods, I see the papaw-tree and the\n\tblossoming titi;\nAgain, sailing in my coaster on deck, I coast off Georgia, I coast\n\tup the Carolinas,\nI see where the live-oak is growing, I see where the yellow-pine,\n\tthe scented bay-tree, the lemon and orange, the cypress, the\n\tgraceful palmetto,\nI pass rude sea-headlands and enter Pamlico sound through an inlet,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tOkeechobee, I cross the hummock-land or through pleasant openings",
        "output": "\tor dense forests,\nI see the parrots in the woods, I see the papaw-tree and the\n\tblossoming titi;\nAgain, sailing in my coaster on deck, I coast off Georgia, I coast\n\tup the Carolinas,\nI see where the live-oak is growing, I see where the yellow-pine,\n\tthe scented bay-tree, the lemon and orange, the cypress, the\n\tgraceful palmetto,\nI pass rude sea-headlands and enter Pamlico sound through an inlet,\n\tand dart my vision inland;"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tor dense forests,",
        "output": "I see the parrots in the woods, I see the papaw-tree and the\n\tblossoming titi;\nAgain, sailing in my coaster on deck, I coast off Georgia, I coast\n\tup the Carolinas,\nI see where the live-oak is growing, I see where the yellow-pine,\n\tthe scented bay-tree, the lemon and orange, the cypress, the\n\tgraceful palmetto,\nI pass rude sea-headlands and enter Pamlico sound through an inlet,\n\tand dart my vision inland;\nO the cotton plant! the growing fields of rice, sugar, hemp!"
    },
    {
        "input": "I see the parrots in the woods, I see the papaw-tree and the",
        "output": "\tblossoming titi;\nAgain, sailing in my coaster on deck, I coast off Georgia, I coast\n\tup the Carolinas,\nI see where the live-oak is growing, I see where the yellow-pine,\n\tthe scented bay-tree, the lemon and orange, the cypress, the\n\tgraceful palmetto,\nI pass rude sea-headlands and enter Pamlico sound through an inlet,\n\tand dart my vision inland;\nO the cotton plant! the growing fields of rice, sugar, hemp!\nThe cactus guarded with thorns, the laurel-tree with large white flowers,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tblossoming titi;",
        "output": "Again, sailing in my coaster on deck, I coast off Georgia, I coast\n\tup the Carolinas,\nI see where the live-oak is growing, I see where the yellow-pine,\n\tthe scented bay-tree, the lemon and orange, the cypress, the\n\tgraceful palmetto,\nI pass rude sea-headlands and enter Pamlico sound through an inlet,\n\tand dart my vision inland;\nO the cotton plant! the growing fields of rice, sugar, hemp!\nThe cactus guarded with thorns, the laurel-tree with large white flowers,\nThe range afar, the richness and barrenness, the old woods charged"
    },
    {
        "input": "Again, sailing in my coaster on deck, I coast off Georgia, I coast",
        "output": "\tup the Carolinas,\nI see where the live-oak is growing, I see where the yellow-pine,\n\tthe scented bay-tree, the lemon and orange, the cypress, the\n\tgraceful palmetto,\nI pass rude sea-headlands and enter Pamlico sound through an inlet,\n\tand dart my vision inland;\nO the cotton plant! the growing fields of rice, sugar, hemp!\nThe cactus guarded with thorns, the laurel-tree with large white flowers,\nThe range afar, the richness and barrenness, the old woods charged\n\twith mistletoe and trailing moss,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tup the Carolinas,",
        "output": "I see where the live-oak is growing, I see where the yellow-pine,\n\tthe scented bay-tree, the lemon and orange, the cypress, the\n\tgraceful palmetto,\nI pass rude sea-headlands and enter Pamlico sound through an inlet,\n\tand dart my vision inland;\nO the cotton plant! the growing fields of rice, sugar, hemp!\nThe cactus guarded with thorns, the laurel-tree with large white flowers,\nThe range afar, the richness and barrenness, the old woods charged\n\twith mistletoe and trailing moss,\nThe piney odor and the gloom, the awful natural stillness, (here in"
    },
    {
        "input": "I see where the live-oak is growing, I see where the yellow-pine,",
        "output": "\tthe scented bay-tree, the lemon and orange, the cypress, the\n\tgraceful palmetto,\nI pass rude sea-headlands and enter Pamlico sound through an inlet,\n\tand dart my vision inland;\nO the cotton plant! the growing fields of rice, sugar, hemp!\nThe cactus guarded with thorns, the laurel-tree with large white flowers,\nThe range afar, the richness and barrenness, the old woods charged\n\twith mistletoe and trailing moss,\nThe piney odor and the gloom, the awful natural stillness, (here in\n\tthese dense swamps the freebooter carries his gun, and the"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tthe scented bay-tree, the lemon and orange, the cypress, the",
        "output": "\tgraceful palmetto,\nI pass rude sea-headlands and enter Pamlico sound through an inlet,\n\tand dart my vision inland;\nO the cotton plant! the growing fields of rice, sugar, hemp!\nThe cactus guarded with thorns, the laurel-tree with large white flowers,\nThe range afar, the richness and barrenness, the old woods charged\n\twith mistletoe and trailing moss,\nThe piney odor and the gloom, the awful natural stillness, (here in\n\tthese dense swamps the freebooter carries his gun, and the\n\tfugitive has his conceal’d hut;)"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tgraceful palmetto,",
        "output": "I pass rude sea-headlands and enter Pamlico sound through an inlet,\n\tand dart my vision inland;\nO the cotton plant! the growing fields of rice, sugar, hemp!\nThe cactus guarded with thorns, the laurel-tree with large white flowers,\nThe range afar, the richness and barrenness, the old woods charged\n\twith mistletoe and trailing moss,\nThe piney odor and the gloom, the awful natural stillness, (here in\n\tthese dense swamps the freebooter carries his gun, and the\n\tfugitive has his conceal’d hut;)\nO the strange fascination of these half-known half-impassable"
    },
    {
        "input": "I pass rude sea-headlands and enter Pamlico sound through an inlet,",
        "output": "\tand dart my vision inland;\nO the cotton plant! the growing fields of rice, sugar, hemp!\nThe cactus guarded with thorns, the laurel-tree with large white flowers,\nThe range afar, the richness and barrenness, the old woods charged\n\twith mistletoe and trailing moss,\nThe piney odor and the gloom, the awful natural stillness, (here in\n\tthese dense swamps the freebooter carries his gun, and the\n\tfugitive has his conceal’d hut;)\nO the strange fascination of these half-known half-impassable\n\tswamps, infested by reptiles, resounding with the bellow of the"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tand dart my vision inland;",
        "output": "O the cotton plant! the growing fields of rice, sugar, hemp!\nThe cactus guarded with thorns, the laurel-tree with large white flowers,\nThe range afar, the richness and barrenness, the old woods charged\n\twith mistletoe and trailing moss,\nThe piney odor and the gloom, the awful natural stillness, (here in\n\tthese dense swamps the freebooter carries his gun, and the\n\tfugitive has his conceal’d hut;)\nO the strange fascination of these half-known half-impassable\n\tswamps, infested by reptiles, resounding with the bellow of the\n\talligator, the sad noises of the night-owl and the wild-cat, and"
    },
    {
        "input": "O the cotton plant! the growing fields of rice, sugar, hemp!",
        "output": "The cactus guarded with thorns, the laurel-tree with large white flowers,\nThe range afar, the richness and barrenness, the old woods charged\n\twith mistletoe and trailing moss,\nThe piney odor and the gloom, the awful natural stillness, (here in\n\tthese dense swamps the freebooter carries his gun, and the\n\tfugitive has his conceal’d hut;)\nO the strange fascination of these half-known half-impassable\n\tswamps, infested by reptiles, resounding with the bellow of the\n\talligator, the sad noises of the night-owl and the wild-cat, and\n\tthe whirr of the rattlesnake,"
    },
    {
        "input": "The cactus guarded with thorns, the laurel-tree with large white flowers,",
        "output": "The range afar, the richness and barrenness, the old woods charged\n\twith mistletoe and trailing moss,\nThe piney odor and the gloom, the awful natural stillness, (here in\n\tthese dense swamps the freebooter carries his gun, and the\n\tfugitive has his conceal’d hut;)\nO the strange fascination of these half-known half-impassable\n\tswamps, infested by reptiles, resounding with the bellow of the\n\talligator, the sad noises of the night-owl and the wild-cat, and\n\tthe whirr of the rattlesnake,\nThe mocking-bird, the American mimic, singing all the forenoon,"
    },
    {
        "input": "The range afar, the richness and barrenness, the old woods charged",
        "output": "\twith mistletoe and trailing moss,\nThe piney odor and the gloom, the awful natural stillness, (here in\n\tthese dense swamps the freebooter carries his gun, and the\n\tfugitive has his conceal’d hut;)\nO the strange fascination of these half-known half-impassable\n\tswamps, infested by reptiles, resounding with the bellow of the\n\talligator, the sad noises of the night-owl and the wild-cat, and\n\tthe whirr of the rattlesnake,\nThe mocking-bird, the American mimic, singing all the forenoon,\n\tsinging through the moon-lit night,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\twith mistletoe and trailing moss,",
        "output": "The piney odor and the gloom, the awful natural stillness, (here in\n\tthese dense swamps the freebooter carries his gun, and the\n\tfugitive has his conceal’d hut;)\nO the strange fascination of these half-known half-impassable\n\tswamps, infested by reptiles, resounding with the bellow of the\n\talligator, the sad noises of the night-owl and the wild-cat, and\n\tthe whirr of the rattlesnake,\nThe mocking-bird, the American mimic, singing all the forenoon,\n\tsinging through the moon-lit night,\nThe humming-bird, the wild turkey, the raccoon, the opossum;"
    },
    {
        "input": "The piney odor and the gloom, the awful natural stillness, (here in",
        "output": "\tthese dense swamps the freebooter carries his gun, and the\n\tfugitive has his conceal’d hut;)\nO the strange fascination of these half-known half-impassable\n\tswamps, infested by reptiles, resounding with the bellow of the\n\talligator, the sad noises of the night-owl and the wild-cat, and\n\tthe whirr of the rattlesnake,\nThe mocking-bird, the American mimic, singing all the forenoon,\n\tsinging through the moon-lit night,\nThe humming-bird, the wild turkey, the raccoon, the opossum;\nA Kentucky corn-field, the tall, graceful, long-leav’d corn,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tthese dense swamps the freebooter carries his gun, and the",
        "output": "\tfugitive has his conceal’d hut;)\nO the strange fascination of these half-known half-impassable\n\tswamps, infested by reptiles, resounding with the bellow of the\n\talligator, the sad noises of the night-owl and the wild-cat, and\n\tthe whirr of the rattlesnake,\nThe mocking-bird, the American mimic, singing all the forenoon,\n\tsinging through the moon-lit night,\nThe humming-bird, the wild turkey, the raccoon, the opossum;\nA Kentucky corn-field, the tall, graceful, long-leav’d corn,\n\tslender, flapping, bright green, with tassels, with beautiful"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tfugitive has his conceal’d hut;)",
        "output": "O the strange fascination of these half-known half-impassable\n\tswamps, infested by reptiles, resounding with the bellow of the\n\talligator, the sad noises of the night-owl and the wild-cat, and\n\tthe whirr of the rattlesnake,\nThe mocking-bird, the American mimic, singing all the forenoon,\n\tsinging through the moon-lit night,\nThe humming-bird, the wild turkey, the raccoon, the opossum;\nA Kentucky corn-field, the tall, graceful, long-leav’d corn,\n\tslender, flapping, bright green, with tassels, with beautiful\n\tears each well-sheath’d in its husk;"
    },
    {
        "input": "O the strange fascination of these half-known half-impassable",
        "output": "\tswamps, infested by reptiles, resounding with the bellow of the\n\talligator, the sad noises of the night-owl and the wild-cat, and\n\tthe whirr of the rattlesnake,\nThe mocking-bird, the American mimic, singing all the forenoon,\n\tsinging through the moon-lit night,\nThe humming-bird, the wild turkey, the raccoon, the opossum;\nA Kentucky corn-field, the tall, graceful, long-leav’d corn,\n\tslender, flapping, bright green, with tassels, with beautiful\n\tears each well-sheath’d in its husk;\nO my heart! O tender and fierce pangs, I can stand them not, I will depart;"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tswamps, infested by reptiles, resounding with the bellow of the",
        "output": "\talligator, the sad noises of the night-owl and the wild-cat, and\n\tthe whirr of the rattlesnake,\nThe mocking-bird, the American mimic, singing all the forenoon,\n\tsinging through the moon-lit night,\nThe humming-bird, the wild turkey, the raccoon, the opossum;\nA Kentucky corn-field, the tall, graceful, long-leav’d corn,\n\tslender, flapping, bright green, with tassels, with beautiful\n\tears each well-sheath’d in its husk;\nO my heart! O tender and fierce pangs, I can stand them not, I will depart;\nO to be a Virginian where I grew up! O to be a Carolinian!"
    },
    {
        "input": "\talligator, the sad noises of the night-owl and the wild-cat, and",
        "output": "\tthe whirr of the rattlesnake,\nThe mocking-bird, the American mimic, singing all the forenoon,\n\tsinging through the moon-lit night,\nThe humming-bird, the wild turkey, the raccoon, the opossum;\nA Kentucky corn-field, the tall, graceful, long-leav’d corn,\n\tslender, flapping, bright green, with tassels, with beautiful\n\tears each well-sheath’d in its husk;\nO my heart! O tender and fierce pangs, I can stand them not, I will depart;\nO to be a Virginian where I grew up! O to be a Carolinian!\nO longings irrepressible! O I will go back to old Tennessee and"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tthe whirr of the rattlesnake,",
        "output": "The mocking-bird, the American mimic, singing all the forenoon,\n\tsinging through the moon-lit night,\nThe humming-bird, the wild turkey, the raccoon, the opossum;\nA Kentucky corn-field, the tall, graceful, long-leav’d corn,\n\tslender, flapping, bright green, with tassels, with beautiful\n\tears each well-sheath’d in its husk;\nO my heart! O tender and fierce pangs, I can stand them not, I will depart;\nO to be a Virginian where I grew up! O to be a Carolinian!\nO longings irrepressible! O I will go back to old Tennessee and\n\tnever wander more."
    },
    {
        "input": "The mocking-bird, the American mimic, singing all the forenoon,",
        "output": "\tsinging through the moon-lit night,\nThe humming-bird, the wild turkey, the raccoon, the opossum;\nA Kentucky corn-field, the tall, graceful, long-leav’d corn,\n\tslender, flapping, bright green, with tassels, with beautiful\n\tears each well-sheath’d in its husk;\nO my heart! O tender and fierce pangs, I can stand them not, I will depart;\nO to be a Virginian where I grew up! O to be a Carolinian!\nO longings irrepressible! O I will go back to old Tennessee and\n\tnever wander more."
    },
    {
        "input": "\tsinging through the moon-lit night,",
        "output": "The humming-bird, the wild turkey, the raccoon, the opossum;\nA Kentucky corn-field, the tall, graceful, long-leav’d corn,\n\tslender, flapping, bright green, with tassels, with beautiful\n\tears each well-sheath’d in its husk;\nO my heart! O tender and fierce pangs, I can stand them not, I will depart;\nO to be a Virginian where I grew up! O to be a Carolinian!\nO longings irrepressible! O I will go back to old Tennessee and\n\tnever wander more."
    },
    {
        "input": "The humming-bird, the wild turkey, the raccoon, the opossum;",
        "output": "A Kentucky corn-field, the tall, graceful, long-leav’d corn,\n\tslender, flapping, bright green, with tassels, with beautiful\n\tears each well-sheath’d in its husk;\nO my heart! O tender and fierce pangs, I can stand them not, I will depart;\nO to be a Virginian where I grew up! O to be a Carolinian!\nO longings irrepressible! O I will go back to old Tennessee and\n\tnever wander more."
    },
    {
        "input": "A Kentucky corn-field, the tall, graceful, long-leav’d corn,",
        "output": "\tslender, flapping, bright green, with tassels, with beautiful\n\tears each well-sheath’d in its husk;\nO my heart! O tender and fierce pangs, I can stand them not, I will depart;\nO to be a Virginian where I grew up! O to be a Carolinian!\nO longings irrepressible! O I will go back to old Tennessee and\n\tnever wander more."
    },
    {
        "input": "\tslender, flapping, bright green, with tassels, with beautiful",
        "output": "\tears each well-sheath’d in its husk;\nO my heart! O tender and fierce pangs, I can stand them not, I will depart;\nO to be a Virginian where I grew up! O to be a Carolinian!\nO longings irrepressible! O I will go back to old Tennessee and\n\tnever wander more."
    },
    {
        "input": "\tears each well-sheath’d in its husk;",
        "output": "O my heart! O tender and fierce pangs, I can stand them not, I will depart;\nO to be a Virginian where I grew up! O to be a Carolinian!\nO longings irrepressible! O I will go back to old Tennessee and\n\tnever wander more."
    },
    {
        "input": "O my heart! O tender and fierce pangs, I can stand them not, I will depart;",
        "output": "O to be a Virginian where I grew up! O to be a Carolinian!\nO longings irrepressible! O I will go back to old Tennessee and\n\tnever wander more."
    },
    {
        "input": "O to be a Virginian where I grew up! O to be a Carolinian!",
        "output": "O longings irrepressible! O I will go back to old Tennessee and\n\tnever wander more."
    },
    {
        "input": "O longings irrepressible! O I will go back to old Tennessee and",
        "output": "\tnever wander more."
    },
    {
        "input": "Mannahatta",
        "output": "I was asking for something specific and perfect for my city,\nWhereupon lo! upsprang the aboriginal name.\nNow I see what there is in a name, a word, liquid, sane, unruly,\n\tmusical, self-sufficient,\nI see that the word of my city is that word from of old,\nBecause I see that word nested in nests of water-bays, superb,\nRich, hemm’d thick all around with sailships and steamships, an\n\tisland sixteen miles long, solid-founded,\nNumberless crowded streets, high growths of iron, slender, strong,\n\tlight, splendidly uprising toward clear skies,"
    },
    {
        "input": "I was asking for something specific and perfect for my city,",
        "output": "Whereupon lo! upsprang the aboriginal name.\nNow I see what there is in a name, a word, liquid, sane, unruly,\n\tmusical, self-sufficient,\nI see that the word of my city is that word from of old,\nBecause I see that word nested in nests of water-bays, superb,\nRich, hemm’d thick all around with sailships and steamships, an\n\tisland sixteen miles long, solid-founded,\nNumberless crowded streets, high growths of iron, slender, strong,\n\tlight, splendidly uprising toward clear skies,\nTides swift and ample, well-loved by me, toward sundown,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Whereupon lo! upsprang the aboriginal name.",
        "output": "Now I see what there is in a name, a word, liquid, sane, unruly,\n\tmusical, self-sufficient,\nI see that the word of my city is that word from of old,\nBecause I see that word nested in nests of water-bays, superb,\nRich, hemm’d thick all around with sailships and steamships, an\n\tisland sixteen miles long, solid-founded,\nNumberless crowded streets, high growths of iron, slender, strong,\n\tlight, splendidly uprising toward clear skies,\nTides swift and ample, well-loved by me, toward sundown,\nThe flowing sea-currents, the little islands, larger adjoining"
    },
    {
        "input": "Now I see what there is in a name, a word, liquid, sane, unruly,",
        "output": "\tmusical, self-sufficient,\nI see that the word of my city is that word from of old,\nBecause I see that word nested in nests of water-bays, superb,\nRich, hemm’d thick all around with sailships and steamships, an\n\tisland sixteen miles long, solid-founded,\nNumberless crowded streets, high growths of iron, slender, strong,\n\tlight, splendidly uprising toward clear skies,\nTides swift and ample, well-loved by me, toward sundown,\nThe flowing sea-currents, the little islands, larger adjoining\n\tislands, the heights, the villas,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tmusical, self-sufficient,",
        "output": "I see that the word of my city is that word from of old,\nBecause I see that word nested in nests of water-bays, superb,\nRich, hemm’d thick all around with sailships and steamships, an\n\tisland sixteen miles long, solid-founded,\nNumberless crowded streets, high growths of iron, slender, strong,\n\tlight, splendidly uprising toward clear skies,\nTides swift and ample, well-loved by me, toward sundown,\nThe flowing sea-currents, the little islands, larger adjoining\n\tislands, the heights, the villas,\nThe countless masts, the white shore-steamers, the lighters, the"
    },
    {
        "input": "I see that the word of my city is that word from of old,",
        "output": "Because I see that word nested in nests of water-bays, superb,\nRich, hemm’d thick all around with sailships and steamships, an\n\tisland sixteen miles long, solid-founded,\nNumberless crowded streets, high growths of iron, slender, strong,\n\tlight, splendidly uprising toward clear skies,\nTides swift and ample, well-loved by me, toward sundown,\nThe flowing sea-currents, the little islands, larger adjoining\n\tislands, the heights, the villas,\nThe countless masts, the white shore-steamers, the lighters, the\n\tferry-boats, the black sea-steamers well-model’d,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Because I see that word nested in nests of water-bays, superb,",
        "output": "Rich, hemm’d thick all around with sailships and steamships, an\n\tisland sixteen miles long, solid-founded,\nNumberless crowded streets, high growths of iron, slender, strong,\n\tlight, splendidly uprising toward clear skies,\nTides swift and ample, well-loved by me, toward sundown,\nThe flowing sea-currents, the little islands, larger adjoining\n\tislands, the heights, the villas,\nThe countless masts, the white shore-steamers, the lighters, the\n\tferry-boats, the black sea-steamers well-model’d,\nThe down-town streets, the jobbers’ houses of business, the houses"
    },
    {
        "input": "Rich, hemm’d thick all around with sailships and steamships, an",
        "output": "\tisland sixteen miles long, solid-founded,\nNumberless crowded streets, high growths of iron, slender, strong,\n\tlight, splendidly uprising toward clear skies,\nTides swift and ample, well-loved by me, toward sundown,\nThe flowing sea-currents, the little islands, larger adjoining\n\tislands, the heights, the villas,\nThe countless masts, the white shore-steamers, the lighters, the\n\tferry-boats, the black sea-steamers well-model’d,\nThe down-town streets, the jobbers’ houses of business, the houses\n\tof business of the ship-merchants and money-brokers, the river-streets,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tisland sixteen miles long, solid-founded,",
        "output": "Numberless crowded streets, high growths of iron, slender, strong,\n\tlight, splendidly uprising toward clear skies,\nTides swift and ample, well-loved by me, toward sundown,\nThe flowing sea-currents, the little islands, larger adjoining\n\tislands, the heights, the villas,\nThe countless masts, the white shore-steamers, the lighters, the\n\tferry-boats, the black sea-steamers well-model’d,\nThe down-town streets, the jobbers’ houses of business, the houses\n\tof business of the ship-merchants and money-brokers, the river-streets,\nImmigrants arriving, fifteen or twenty thousand in a week,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Numberless crowded streets, high growths of iron, slender, strong,",
        "output": "\tlight, splendidly uprising toward clear skies,\nTides swift and ample, well-loved by me, toward sundown,\nThe flowing sea-currents, the little islands, larger adjoining\n\tislands, the heights, the villas,\nThe countless masts, the white shore-steamers, the lighters, the\n\tferry-boats, the black sea-steamers well-model’d,\nThe down-town streets, the jobbers’ houses of business, the houses\n\tof business of the ship-merchants and money-brokers, the river-streets,\nImmigrants arriving, fifteen or twenty thousand in a week,\nThe carts hauling goods, the manly race of drivers of horses, the"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tlight, splendidly uprising toward clear skies,",
        "output": "Tides swift and ample, well-loved by me, toward sundown,\nThe flowing sea-currents, the little islands, larger adjoining\n\tislands, the heights, the villas,\nThe countless masts, the white shore-steamers, the lighters, the\n\tferry-boats, the black sea-steamers well-model’d,\nThe down-town streets, the jobbers’ houses of business, the houses\n\tof business of the ship-merchants and money-brokers, the river-streets,\nImmigrants arriving, fifteen or twenty thousand in a week,\nThe carts hauling goods, the manly race of drivers of horses, the\n\tbrown-faced sailors,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Tides swift and ample, well-loved by me, toward sundown,",
        "output": "The flowing sea-currents, the little islands, larger adjoining\n\tislands, the heights, the villas,\nThe countless masts, the white shore-steamers, the lighters, the\n\tferry-boats, the black sea-steamers well-model’d,\nThe down-town streets, the jobbers’ houses of business, the houses\n\tof business of the ship-merchants and money-brokers, the river-streets,\nImmigrants arriving, fifteen or twenty thousand in a week,\nThe carts hauling goods, the manly race of drivers of horses, the\n\tbrown-faced sailors,\nThe summer air, the bright sun shining, and the sailing clouds aloft,"
    },
    {
        "input": "The flowing sea-currents, the little islands, larger adjoining",
        "output": "\tislands, the heights, the villas,\nThe countless masts, the white shore-steamers, the lighters, the\n\tferry-boats, the black sea-steamers well-model’d,\nThe down-town streets, the jobbers’ houses of business, the houses\n\tof business of the ship-merchants and money-brokers, the river-streets,\nImmigrants arriving, fifteen or twenty thousand in a week,\nThe carts hauling goods, the manly race of drivers of horses, the\n\tbrown-faced sailors,\nThe summer air, the bright sun shining, and the sailing clouds aloft,\nThe winter snows, the sleigh-bells, the broken ice in the river,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tislands, the heights, the villas,",
        "output": "The countless masts, the white shore-steamers, the lighters, the\n\tferry-boats, the black sea-steamers well-model’d,\nThe down-town streets, the jobbers’ houses of business, the houses\n\tof business of the ship-merchants and money-brokers, the river-streets,\nImmigrants arriving, fifteen or twenty thousand in a week,\nThe carts hauling goods, the manly race of drivers of horses, the\n\tbrown-faced sailors,\nThe summer air, the bright sun shining, and the sailing clouds aloft,\nThe winter snows, the sleigh-bells, the broken ice in the river,\n\tpassing along up or down with the flood-tide or ebb-tide,"
    },
    {
        "input": "The countless masts, the white shore-steamers, the lighters, the",
        "output": "\tferry-boats, the black sea-steamers well-model’d,\nThe down-town streets, the jobbers’ houses of business, the houses\n\tof business of the ship-merchants and money-brokers, the river-streets,\nImmigrants arriving, fifteen or twenty thousand in a week,\nThe carts hauling goods, the manly race of drivers of horses, the\n\tbrown-faced sailors,\nThe summer air, the bright sun shining, and the sailing clouds aloft,\nThe winter snows, the sleigh-bells, the broken ice in the river,\n\tpassing along up or down with the flood-tide or ebb-tide,\nThe mechanics of the city, the masters, well-form’d,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tferry-boats, the black sea-steamers well-model’d,",
        "output": "The down-town streets, the jobbers’ houses of business, the houses\n\tof business of the ship-merchants and money-brokers, the river-streets,\nImmigrants arriving, fifteen or twenty thousand in a week,\nThe carts hauling goods, the manly race of drivers of horses, the\n\tbrown-faced sailors,\nThe summer air, the bright sun shining, and the sailing clouds aloft,\nThe winter snows, the sleigh-bells, the broken ice in the river,\n\tpassing along up or down with the flood-tide or ebb-tide,\nThe mechanics of the city, the masters, well-form’d,\n\tbeautiful-faced, looking you straight in the eyes,"
    },
    {
        "input": "The down-town streets, the jobbers’ houses of business, the houses",
        "output": "\tof business of the ship-merchants and money-brokers, the river-streets,\nImmigrants arriving, fifteen or twenty thousand in a week,\nThe carts hauling goods, the manly race of drivers of horses, the\n\tbrown-faced sailors,\nThe summer air, the bright sun shining, and the sailing clouds aloft,\nThe winter snows, the sleigh-bells, the broken ice in the river,\n\tpassing along up or down with the flood-tide or ebb-tide,\nThe mechanics of the city, the masters, well-form’d,\n\tbeautiful-faced, looking you straight in the eyes,\nTrottoirs throng’d, vehicles, Broadway, the women, the shops and shows,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tof business of the ship-merchants and money-brokers, the river-streets,",
        "output": "Immigrants arriving, fifteen or twenty thousand in a week,\nThe carts hauling goods, the manly race of drivers of horses, the\n\tbrown-faced sailors,\nThe summer air, the bright sun shining, and the sailing clouds aloft,\nThe winter snows, the sleigh-bells, the broken ice in the river,\n\tpassing along up or down with the flood-tide or ebb-tide,\nThe mechanics of the city, the masters, well-form’d,\n\tbeautiful-faced, looking you straight in the eyes,\nTrottoirs throng’d, vehicles, Broadway, the women, the shops and shows,\nA million people--manners free and superb--open voices--hospitality--"
    },
    {
        "input": "Immigrants arriving, fifteen or twenty thousand in a week,",
        "output": "The carts hauling goods, the manly race of drivers of horses, the\n\tbrown-faced sailors,\nThe summer air, the bright sun shining, and the sailing clouds aloft,\nThe winter snows, the sleigh-bells, the broken ice in the river,\n\tpassing along up or down with the flood-tide or ebb-tide,\nThe mechanics of the city, the masters, well-form’d,\n\tbeautiful-faced, looking you straight in the eyes,\nTrottoirs throng’d, vehicles, Broadway, the women, the shops and shows,\nA million people--manners free and superb--open voices--hospitality--\n\tthe most courageous and friendly young men,"
    },
    {
        "input": "The carts hauling goods, the manly race of drivers of horses, the",
        "output": "\tbrown-faced sailors,\nThe summer air, the bright sun shining, and the sailing clouds aloft,\nThe winter snows, the sleigh-bells, the broken ice in the river,\n\tpassing along up or down with the flood-tide or ebb-tide,\nThe mechanics of the city, the masters, well-form’d,\n\tbeautiful-faced, looking you straight in the eyes,\nTrottoirs throng’d, vehicles, Broadway, the women, the shops and shows,\nA million people--manners free and superb--open voices--hospitality--\n\tthe most courageous and friendly young men,\nCity of hurried and sparkling waters! city of spires and masts!"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tbrown-faced sailors,",
        "output": "The summer air, the bright sun shining, and the sailing clouds aloft,\nThe winter snows, the sleigh-bells, the broken ice in the river,\n\tpassing along up or down with the flood-tide or ebb-tide,\nThe mechanics of the city, the masters, well-form’d,\n\tbeautiful-faced, looking you straight in the eyes,\nTrottoirs throng’d, vehicles, Broadway, the women, the shops and shows,\nA million people--manners free and superb--open voices--hospitality--\n\tthe most courageous and friendly young men,\nCity of hurried and sparkling waters! city of spires and masts!\nCity nested in bays! my city!"
    },
    {
        "input": "The summer air, the bright sun shining, and the sailing clouds aloft,",
        "output": "The winter snows, the sleigh-bells, the broken ice in the river,\n\tpassing along up or down with the flood-tide or ebb-tide,\nThe mechanics of the city, the masters, well-form’d,\n\tbeautiful-faced, looking you straight in the eyes,\nTrottoirs throng’d, vehicles, Broadway, the women, the shops and shows,\nA million people--manners free and superb--open voices--hospitality--\n\tthe most courageous and friendly young men,\nCity of hurried and sparkling waters! city of spires and masts!\nCity nested in bays! my city!"
    },
    {
        "input": "The winter snows, the sleigh-bells, the broken ice in the river,",
        "output": "\tpassing along up or down with the flood-tide or ebb-tide,\nThe mechanics of the city, the masters, well-form’d,\n\tbeautiful-faced, looking you straight in the eyes,\nTrottoirs throng’d, vehicles, Broadway, the women, the shops and shows,\nA million people--manners free and superb--open voices--hospitality--\n\tthe most courageous and friendly young men,\nCity of hurried and sparkling waters! city of spires and masts!\nCity nested in bays! my city!"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tpassing along up or down with the flood-tide or ebb-tide,",
        "output": "The mechanics of the city, the masters, well-form’d,\n\tbeautiful-faced, looking you straight in the eyes,\nTrottoirs throng’d, vehicles, Broadway, the women, the shops and shows,\nA million people--manners free and superb--open voices--hospitality--\n\tthe most courageous and friendly young men,\nCity of hurried and sparkling waters! city of spires and masts!\nCity nested in bays! my city!"
    },
    {
        "input": "The mechanics of the city, the masters, well-form’d,",
        "output": "\tbeautiful-faced, looking you straight in the eyes,\nTrottoirs throng’d, vehicles, Broadway, the women, the shops and shows,\nA million people--manners free and superb--open voices--hospitality--\n\tthe most courageous and friendly young men,\nCity of hurried and sparkling waters! city of spires and masts!\nCity nested in bays! my city!"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tbeautiful-faced, looking you straight in the eyes,",
        "output": "Trottoirs throng’d, vehicles, Broadway, the women, the shops and shows,\nA million people--manners free and superb--open voices--hospitality--\n\tthe most courageous and friendly young men,\nCity of hurried and sparkling waters! city of spires and masts!\nCity nested in bays! my city!"
    },
    {
        "input": "Trottoirs throng’d, vehicles, Broadway, the women, the shops and shows,",
        "output": "A million people--manners free and superb--open voices--hospitality--\n\tthe most courageous and friendly young men,\nCity of hurried and sparkling waters! city of spires and masts!\nCity nested in bays! my city!"
    },
    {
        "input": "A million people--manners free and superb--open voices--hospitality--",
        "output": "\tthe most courageous and friendly young men,\nCity of hurried and sparkling waters! city of spires and masts!\nCity nested in bays! my city!"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tthe most courageous and friendly young men,",
        "output": "City of hurried and sparkling waters! city of spires and masts!\nCity nested in bays! my city!"
    },
    {
        "input": "City of hurried and sparkling waters! city of spires and masts!",
        "output": "City nested in bays! my city!"
    },
    {
        "input": "All Is Truth",
        "output": "O me, man of slack faith so long,\nStanding aloof, denying portions so long,\nOnly aware to-day of compact all-diffused truth,\nDiscovering to-day there is no lie or form of lie, and can be none,\n\tbut grows as inevitably upon itself as the truth does upon itself,\nOr as any law of the earth or any natural production of the earth does.\n(This is curious and may not be realized immediately, but it must be\n\trealized,\nI feel in myself that I represent falsehoods equally with the rest,\nAnd that the universe does.)"
    },
    {
        "input": "O me, man of slack faith so long,",
        "output": "Standing aloof, denying portions so long,\nOnly aware to-day of compact all-diffused truth,\nDiscovering to-day there is no lie or form of lie, and can be none,\n\tbut grows as inevitably upon itself as the truth does upon itself,\nOr as any law of the earth or any natural production of the earth does.\n(This is curious and may not be realized immediately, but it must be\n\trealized,\nI feel in myself that I represent falsehoods equally with the rest,\nAnd that the universe does.)\nWhere has fail’d a perfect return indifferent of lies or the truth?"
    },
    {
        "input": "Standing aloof, denying portions so long,",
        "output": "Only aware to-day of compact all-diffused truth,\nDiscovering to-day there is no lie or form of lie, and can be none,\n\tbut grows as inevitably upon itself as the truth does upon itself,\nOr as any law of the earth or any natural production of the earth does.\n(This is curious and may not be realized immediately, but it must be\n\trealized,\nI feel in myself that I represent falsehoods equally with the rest,\nAnd that the universe does.)\nWhere has fail’d a perfect return indifferent of lies or the truth?\nIs it upon the ground, or in water or fire? or in the spirit of man?"
    },
    {
        "input": "Only aware to-day of compact all-diffused truth,",
        "output": "Discovering to-day there is no lie or form of lie, and can be none,\n\tbut grows as inevitably upon itself as the truth does upon itself,\nOr as any law of the earth or any natural production of the earth does.\n(This is curious and may not be realized immediately, but it must be\n\trealized,\nI feel in myself that I represent falsehoods equally with the rest,\nAnd that the universe does.)\nWhere has fail’d a perfect return indifferent of lies or the truth?\nIs it upon the ground, or in water or fire? or in the spirit of man?\n\tor in the meat and blood?"
    },
    {
        "input": "Discovering to-day there is no lie or form of lie, and can be none,",
        "output": "\tbut grows as inevitably upon itself as the truth does upon itself,\nOr as any law of the earth or any natural production of the earth does.\n(This is curious and may not be realized immediately, but it must be\n\trealized,\nI feel in myself that I represent falsehoods equally with the rest,\nAnd that the universe does.)\nWhere has fail’d a perfect return indifferent of lies or the truth?\nIs it upon the ground, or in water or fire? or in the spirit of man?\n\tor in the meat and blood?\nMeditating among liars and retreating sternly into myself, I see"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tbut grows as inevitably upon itself as the truth does upon itself,",
        "output": "Or as any law of the earth or any natural production of the earth does.\n(This is curious and may not be realized immediately, but it must be\n\trealized,\nI feel in myself that I represent falsehoods equally with the rest,\nAnd that the universe does.)\nWhere has fail’d a perfect return indifferent of lies or the truth?\nIs it upon the ground, or in water or fire? or in the spirit of man?\n\tor in the meat and blood?\nMeditating among liars and retreating sternly into myself, I see\n\tthat there are really no liars or lies after all,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Or as any law of the earth or any natural production of the earth does.",
        "output": "(This is curious and may not be realized immediately, but it must be\n\trealized,\nI feel in myself that I represent falsehoods equally with the rest,\nAnd that the universe does.)\nWhere has fail’d a perfect return indifferent of lies or the truth?\nIs it upon the ground, or in water or fire? or in the spirit of man?\n\tor in the meat and blood?\nMeditating among liars and retreating sternly into myself, I see\n\tthat there are really no liars or lies after all,\nAnd that nothing fails its perfect return, and that what are called"
    },
    {
        "input": "(This is curious and may not be realized immediately, but it must be",
        "output": "\trealized,\nI feel in myself that I represent falsehoods equally with the rest,\nAnd that the universe does.)\nWhere has fail’d a perfect return indifferent of lies or the truth?\nIs it upon the ground, or in water or fire? or in the spirit of man?\n\tor in the meat and blood?\nMeditating among liars and retreating sternly into myself, I see\n\tthat there are really no liars or lies after all,\nAnd that nothing fails its perfect return, and that what are called\n\tlies are perfect returns,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\trealized,",
        "output": "I feel in myself that I represent falsehoods equally with the rest,\nAnd that the universe does.)\nWhere has fail’d a perfect return indifferent of lies or the truth?\nIs it upon the ground, or in water or fire? or in the spirit of man?\n\tor in the meat and blood?\nMeditating among liars and retreating sternly into myself, I see\n\tthat there are really no liars or lies after all,\nAnd that nothing fails its perfect return, and that what are called\n\tlies are perfect returns,\nAnd that each thing exactly represents itself and what has preceded it,"
    },
    {
        "input": "I feel in myself that I represent falsehoods equally with the rest,",
        "output": "And that the universe does.)\nWhere has fail’d a perfect return indifferent of lies or the truth?\nIs it upon the ground, or in water or fire? or in the spirit of man?\n\tor in the meat and blood?\nMeditating among liars and retreating sternly into myself, I see\n\tthat there are really no liars or lies after all,\nAnd that nothing fails its perfect return, and that what are called\n\tlies are perfect returns,\nAnd that each thing exactly represents itself and what has preceded it,\nAnd that the truth includes all, and is compact just as much as"
    },
    {
        "input": "And that the universe does.)",
        "output": "Where has fail’d a perfect return indifferent of lies or the truth?\nIs it upon the ground, or in water or fire? or in the spirit of man?\n\tor in the meat and blood?\nMeditating among liars and retreating sternly into myself, I see\n\tthat there are really no liars or lies after all,\nAnd that nothing fails its perfect return, and that what are called\n\tlies are perfect returns,\nAnd that each thing exactly represents itself and what has preceded it,\nAnd that the truth includes all, and is compact just as much as\n\tspace is compact,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Where has fail’d a perfect return indifferent of lies or the truth?",
        "output": "Is it upon the ground, or in water or fire? or in the spirit of man?\n\tor in the meat and blood?\nMeditating among liars and retreating sternly into myself, I see\n\tthat there are really no liars or lies after all,\nAnd that nothing fails its perfect return, and that what are called\n\tlies are perfect returns,\nAnd that each thing exactly represents itself and what has preceded it,\nAnd that the truth includes all, and is compact just as much as\n\tspace is compact,\nAnd that there is no flaw or vacuum in the amount of the truth--but"
    },
    {
        "input": "Is it upon the ground, or in water or fire? or in the spirit of man?",
        "output": "\tor in the meat and blood?\nMeditating among liars and retreating sternly into myself, I see\n\tthat there are really no liars or lies after all,\nAnd that nothing fails its perfect return, and that what are called\n\tlies are perfect returns,\nAnd that each thing exactly represents itself and what has preceded it,\nAnd that the truth includes all, and is compact just as much as\n\tspace is compact,\nAnd that there is no flaw or vacuum in the amount of the truth--but\n\tthat all is truth without exception;"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tor in the meat and blood?",
        "output": "Meditating among liars and retreating sternly into myself, I see\n\tthat there are really no liars or lies after all,\nAnd that nothing fails its perfect return, and that what are called\n\tlies are perfect returns,\nAnd that each thing exactly represents itself and what has preceded it,\nAnd that the truth includes all, and is compact just as much as\n\tspace is compact,\nAnd that there is no flaw or vacuum in the amount of the truth--but\n\tthat all is truth without exception;\nAnd henceforth I will go celebrate any thing I see or am,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Meditating among liars and retreating sternly into myself, I see",
        "output": "\tthat there are really no liars or lies after all,\nAnd that nothing fails its perfect return, and that what are called\n\tlies are perfect returns,\nAnd that each thing exactly represents itself and what has preceded it,\nAnd that the truth includes all, and is compact just as much as\n\tspace is compact,\nAnd that there is no flaw or vacuum in the amount of the truth--but\n\tthat all is truth without exception;\nAnd henceforth I will go celebrate any thing I see or am,\nAnd sing and laugh and deny nothing."
    },
    {
        "input": "\tthat there are really no liars or lies after all,",
        "output": "And that nothing fails its perfect return, and that what are called\n\tlies are perfect returns,\nAnd that each thing exactly represents itself and what has preceded it,\nAnd that the truth includes all, and is compact just as much as\n\tspace is compact,\nAnd that there is no flaw or vacuum in the amount of the truth--but\n\tthat all is truth without exception;\nAnd henceforth I will go celebrate any thing I see or am,\nAnd sing and laugh and deny nothing."
    },
    {
        "input": "And that nothing fails its perfect return, and that what are called",
        "output": "\tlies are perfect returns,\nAnd that each thing exactly represents itself and what has preceded it,\nAnd that the truth includes all, and is compact just as much as\n\tspace is compact,\nAnd that there is no flaw or vacuum in the amount of the truth--but\n\tthat all is truth without exception;\nAnd henceforth I will go celebrate any thing I see or am,\nAnd sing and laugh and deny nothing."
    },
    {
        "input": "\tlies are perfect returns,",
        "output": "And that each thing exactly represents itself and what has preceded it,\nAnd that the truth includes all, and is compact just as much as\n\tspace is compact,\nAnd that there is no flaw or vacuum in the amount of the truth--but\n\tthat all is truth without exception;\nAnd henceforth I will go celebrate any thing I see or am,\nAnd sing and laugh and deny nothing."
    },
    {
        "input": "And that each thing exactly represents itself and what has preceded it,",
        "output": "And that the truth includes all, and is compact just as much as\n\tspace is compact,\nAnd that there is no flaw or vacuum in the amount of the truth--but\n\tthat all is truth without exception;\nAnd henceforth I will go celebrate any thing I see or am,\nAnd sing and laugh and deny nothing."
    },
    {
        "input": "And that the truth includes all, and is compact just as much as",
        "output": "\tspace is compact,\nAnd that there is no flaw or vacuum in the amount of the truth--but\n\tthat all is truth without exception;\nAnd henceforth I will go celebrate any thing I see or am,\nAnd sing and laugh and deny nothing."
    },
    {
        "input": "\tspace is compact,",
        "output": "And that there is no flaw or vacuum in the amount of the truth--but\n\tthat all is truth without exception;\nAnd henceforth I will go celebrate any thing I see or am,\nAnd sing and laugh and deny nothing."
    },
    {
        "input": "And that there is no flaw or vacuum in the amount of the truth--but",
        "output": "\tthat all is truth without exception;\nAnd henceforth I will go celebrate any thing I see or am,\nAnd sing and laugh and deny nothing."
    },
    {
        "input": "\tthat all is truth without exception;",
        "output": "And henceforth I will go celebrate any thing I see or am,\nAnd sing and laugh and deny nothing."
    },
    {
        "input": "And henceforth I will go celebrate any thing I see or am,",
        "output": "And sing and laugh and deny nothing."
    },
    {
        "input": "A Riddle Song",
        "output": "That which eludes this verse and any verse,\nUnheard by sharpest ear, unform’d in clearest eye or cunningest mind,\nNor lore nor fame, nor happiness nor wealth,\nAnd yet the pulse of every heart and life throughout the world incessantly,\nWhich you and I and all pursuing ever ever miss,\nOpen but still a secret, the real of the real, an illusion,\nCostless, vouchsafed to each, yet never man the owner,\nWhich poets vainly seek to put in rhyme, historians in prose,\nWhich sculptor never chisel’d yet, nor painter painted,\nWhich vocalist never sung, nor orator nor actor ever utter’d,"
    },
    {
        "input": "That which eludes this verse and any verse,",
        "output": "Unheard by sharpest ear, unform’d in clearest eye or cunningest mind,\nNor lore nor fame, nor happiness nor wealth,\nAnd yet the pulse of every heart and life throughout the world incessantly,\nWhich you and I and all pursuing ever ever miss,\nOpen but still a secret, the real of the real, an illusion,\nCostless, vouchsafed to each, yet never man the owner,\nWhich poets vainly seek to put in rhyme, historians in prose,\nWhich sculptor never chisel’d yet, nor painter painted,\nWhich vocalist never sung, nor orator nor actor ever utter’d,\nInvoking here and now I challenge for my song."
    },
    {
        "input": "Unheard by sharpest ear, unform’d in clearest eye or cunningest mind,",
        "output": "Nor lore nor fame, nor happiness nor wealth,\nAnd yet the pulse of every heart and life throughout the world incessantly,\nWhich you and I and all pursuing ever ever miss,\nOpen but still a secret, the real of the real, an illusion,\nCostless, vouchsafed to each, yet never man the owner,\nWhich poets vainly seek to put in rhyme, historians in prose,\nWhich sculptor never chisel’d yet, nor painter painted,\nWhich vocalist never sung, nor orator nor actor ever utter’d,\nInvoking here and now I challenge for my song.\nIndifferently, ’mid public, private haunts, in solitude,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Nor lore nor fame, nor happiness nor wealth,",
        "output": "And yet the pulse of every heart and life throughout the world incessantly,\nWhich you and I and all pursuing ever ever miss,\nOpen but still a secret, the real of the real, an illusion,\nCostless, vouchsafed to each, yet never man the owner,\nWhich poets vainly seek to put in rhyme, historians in prose,\nWhich sculptor never chisel’d yet, nor painter painted,\nWhich vocalist never sung, nor orator nor actor ever utter’d,\nInvoking here and now I challenge for my song.\nIndifferently, ’mid public, private haunts, in solitude,\nBehind the mountain and the wood,"
    },
    {
        "input": "And yet the pulse of every heart and life throughout the world incessantly,",
        "output": "Which you and I and all pursuing ever ever miss,\nOpen but still a secret, the real of the real, an illusion,\nCostless, vouchsafed to each, yet never man the owner,\nWhich poets vainly seek to put in rhyme, historians in prose,\nWhich sculptor never chisel’d yet, nor painter painted,\nWhich vocalist never sung, nor orator nor actor ever utter’d,\nInvoking here and now I challenge for my song.\nIndifferently, ’mid public, private haunts, in solitude,\nBehind the mountain and the wood,\nCompanion of the city’s busiest streets, through the assemblage,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Which you and I and all pursuing ever ever miss,",
        "output": "Open but still a secret, the real of the real, an illusion,\nCostless, vouchsafed to each, yet never man the owner,\nWhich poets vainly seek to put in rhyme, historians in prose,\nWhich sculptor never chisel’d yet, nor painter painted,\nWhich vocalist never sung, nor orator nor actor ever utter’d,\nInvoking here and now I challenge for my song.\nIndifferently, ’mid public, private haunts, in solitude,\nBehind the mountain and the wood,\nCompanion of the city’s busiest streets, through the assemblage,\nIt and its radiations constantly glide."
    },
    {
        "input": "Open but still a secret, the real of the real, an illusion,",
        "output": "Costless, vouchsafed to each, yet never man the owner,\nWhich poets vainly seek to put in rhyme, historians in prose,\nWhich sculptor never chisel’d yet, nor painter painted,\nWhich vocalist never sung, nor orator nor actor ever utter’d,\nInvoking here and now I challenge for my song.\nIndifferently, ’mid public, private haunts, in solitude,\nBehind the mountain and the wood,\nCompanion of the city’s busiest streets, through the assemblage,\nIt and its radiations constantly glide.\nIn looks of fair unconscious babes,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Costless, vouchsafed to each, yet never man the owner,",
        "output": "Which poets vainly seek to put in rhyme, historians in prose,\nWhich sculptor never chisel’d yet, nor painter painted,\nWhich vocalist never sung, nor orator nor actor ever utter’d,\nInvoking here and now I challenge for my song.\nIndifferently, ’mid public, private haunts, in solitude,\nBehind the mountain and the wood,\nCompanion of the city’s busiest streets, through the assemblage,\nIt and its radiations constantly glide.\nIn looks of fair unconscious babes,\nOr strangely in the coffin’d dead,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Which poets vainly seek to put in rhyme, historians in prose,",
        "output": "Which sculptor never chisel’d yet, nor painter painted,\nWhich vocalist never sung, nor orator nor actor ever utter’d,\nInvoking here and now I challenge for my song.\nIndifferently, ’mid public, private haunts, in solitude,\nBehind the mountain and the wood,\nCompanion of the city’s busiest streets, through the assemblage,\nIt and its radiations constantly glide.\nIn looks of fair unconscious babes,\nOr strangely in the coffin’d dead,\nOr show of breaking dawn or stars by night,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Which sculptor never chisel’d yet, nor painter painted,",
        "output": "Which vocalist never sung, nor orator nor actor ever utter’d,\nInvoking here and now I challenge for my song.\nIndifferently, ’mid public, private haunts, in solitude,\nBehind the mountain and the wood,\nCompanion of the city’s busiest streets, through the assemblage,\nIt and its radiations constantly glide.\nIn looks of fair unconscious babes,\nOr strangely in the coffin’d dead,\nOr show of breaking dawn or stars by night,\nAs some dissolving delicate film of dreams,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Which vocalist never sung, nor orator nor actor ever utter’d,",
        "output": "Invoking here and now I challenge for my song.\nIndifferently, ’mid public, private haunts, in solitude,\nBehind the mountain and the wood,\nCompanion of the city’s busiest streets, through the assemblage,\nIt and its radiations constantly glide.\nIn looks of fair unconscious babes,\nOr strangely in the coffin’d dead,\nOr show of breaking dawn or stars by night,\nAs some dissolving delicate film of dreams,\nHiding yet lingering."
    },
    {
        "input": "Invoking here and now I challenge for my song.",
        "output": "Indifferently, ’mid public, private haunts, in solitude,\nBehind the mountain and the wood,\nCompanion of the city’s busiest streets, through the assemblage,\nIt and its radiations constantly glide.\nIn looks of fair unconscious babes,\nOr strangely in the coffin’d dead,\nOr show of breaking dawn or stars by night,\nAs some dissolving delicate film of dreams,\nHiding yet lingering.\nTwo little breaths of words comprising it,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Indifferently, ’mid public, private haunts, in solitude,",
        "output": "Behind the mountain and the wood,\nCompanion of the city’s busiest streets, through the assemblage,\nIt and its radiations constantly glide.\nIn looks of fair unconscious babes,\nOr strangely in the coffin’d dead,\nOr show of breaking dawn or stars by night,\nAs some dissolving delicate film of dreams,\nHiding yet lingering.\nTwo little breaths of words comprising it,\nTwo words, yet all from first to last comprised in it."
    },
    {
        "input": "Behind the mountain and the wood,",
        "output": "Companion of the city’s busiest streets, through the assemblage,\nIt and its radiations constantly glide.\nIn looks of fair unconscious babes,\nOr strangely in the coffin’d dead,\nOr show of breaking dawn or stars by night,\nAs some dissolving delicate film of dreams,\nHiding yet lingering.\nTwo little breaths of words comprising it,\nTwo words, yet all from first to last comprised in it.\nHow ardently for it!"
    },
    {
        "input": "Companion of the city’s busiest streets, through the assemblage,",
        "output": "It and its radiations constantly glide.\nIn looks of fair unconscious babes,\nOr strangely in the coffin’d dead,\nOr show of breaking dawn or stars by night,\nAs some dissolving delicate film of dreams,\nHiding yet lingering.\nTwo little breaths of words comprising it,\nTwo words, yet all from first to last comprised in it.\nHow ardently for it!\nHow many ships have sail’d and sunk for it!"
    },
    {
        "input": "It and its radiations constantly glide.",
        "output": "In looks of fair unconscious babes,\nOr strangely in the coffin’d dead,\nOr show of breaking dawn or stars by night,\nAs some dissolving delicate film of dreams,\nHiding yet lingering.\nTwo little breaths of words comprising it,\nTwo words, yet all from first to last comprised in it.\nHow ardently for it!\nHow many ships have sail’d and sunk for it!\nHow many travelers started from their homes and neer return’d!"
    },
    {
        "input": "In looks of fair unconscious babes,",
        "output": "Or strangely in the coffin’d dead,\nOr show of breaking dawn or stars by night,\nAs some dissolving delicate film of dreams,\nHiding yet lingering.\nTwo little breaths of words comprising it,\nTwo words, yet all from first to last comprised in it.\nHow ardently for it!\nHow many ships have sail’d and sunk for it!\nHow many travelers started from their homes and neer return’d!\nHow much of genius boldly staked and lost for it!"
    },
    {
        "input": "Or strangely in the coffin’d dead,",
        "output": "Or show of breaking dawn or stars by night,\nAs some dissolving delicate film of dreams,\nHiding yet lingering.\nTwo little breaths of words comprising it,\nTwo words, yet all from first to last comprised in it.\nHow ardently for it!\nHow many ships have sail’d and sunk for it!\nHow many travelers started from their homes and neer return’d!\nHow much of genius boldly staked and lost for it!\nWhat countless stores of beauty, love, ventur’d for it!"
    },
    {
        "input": "Or show of breaking dawn or stars by night,",
        "output": "As some dissolving delicate film of dreams,\nHiding yet lingering.\nTwo little breaths of words comprising it,\nTwo words, yet all from first to last comprised in it.\nHow ardently for it!\nHow many ships have sail’d and sunk for it!\nHow many travelers started from their homes and neer return’d!\nHow much of genius boldly staked and lost for it!\nWhat countless stores of beauty, love, ventur’d for it!\nHow all superbest deeds since Time began are traceable to it--and"
    },
    {
        "input": "As some dissolving delicate film of dreams,",
        "output": "Hiding yet lingering.\nTwo little breaths of words comprising it,\nTwo words, yet all from first to last comprised in it.\nHow ardently for it!\nHow many ships have sail’d and sunk for it!\nHow many travelers started from their homes and neer return’d!\nHow much of genius boldly staked and lost for it!\nWhat countless stores of beauty, love, ventur’d for it!\nHow all superbest deeds since Time began are traceable to it--and\n\tshall be to the end!"
    },
    {
        "input": "Hiding yet lingering.",
        "output": "Two little breaths of words comprising it,\nTwo words, yet all from first to last comprised in it.\nHow ardently for it!\nHow many ships have sail’d and sunk for it!\nHow many travelers started from their homes and neer return’d!\nHow much of genius boldly staked and lost for it!\nWhat countless stores of beauty, love, ventur’d for it!\nHow all superbest deeds since Time began are traceable to it--and\n\tshall be to the end!\nHow all heroic martyrdoms to it!"
    },
    {
        "input": "Two little breaths of words comprising it,",
        "output": "Two words, yet all from first to last comprised in it.\nHow ardently for it!\nHow many ships have sail’d and sunk for it!\nHow many travelers started from their homes and neer return’d!\nHow much of genius boldly staked and lost for it!\nWhat countless stores of beauty, love, ventur’d for it!\nHow all superbest deeds since Time began are traceable to it--and\n\tshall be to the end!\nHow all heroic martyrdoms to it!\nHow, justified by it, the horrors, evils, battles of the earth!"
    },
    {
        "input": "Two words, yet all from first to last comprised in it.",
        "output": "How ardently for it!\nHow many ships have sail’d and sunk for it!\nHow many travelers started from their homes and neer return’d!\nHow much of genius boldly staked and lost for it!\nWhat countless stores of beauty, love, ventur’d for it!\nHow all superbest deeds since Time began are traceable to it--and\n\tshall be to the end!\nHow all heroic martyrdoms to it!\nHow, justified by it, the horrors, evils, battles of the earth!\nHow the bright fascinating lambent flames of it, in every age and"
    },
    {
        "input": "How ardently for it!",
        "output": "How many ships have sail’d and sunk for it!\nHow many travelers started from their homes and neer return’d!\nHow much of genius boldly staked and lost for it!\nWhat countless stores of beauty, love, ventur’d for it!\nHow all superbest deeds since Time began are traceable to it--and\n\tshall be to the end!\nHow all heroic martyrdoms to it!\nHow, justified by it, the horrors, evils, battles of the earth!\nHow the bright fascinating lambent flames of it, in every age and\n\tland, have drawn men’s eyes,"
    },
    {
        "input": "How many ships have sail’d and sunk for it!",
        "output": "How many travelers started from their homes and neer return’d!\nHow much of genius boldly staked and lost for it!\nWhat countless stores of beauty, love, ventur’d for it!\nHow all superbest deeds since Time began are traceable to it--and\n\tshall be to the end!\nHow all heroic martyrdoms to it!\nHow, justified by it, the horrors, evils, battles of the earth!\nHow the bright fascinating lambent flames of it, in every age and\n\tland, have drawn men’s eyes,\nRich as a sunset on the Norway coast, the sky, the islands, and the cliffs,"
    },
    {
        "input": "How many travelers started from their homes and neer return’d!",
        "output": "How much of genius boldly staked and lost for it!\nWhat countless stores of beauty, love, ventur’d for it!\nHow all superbest deeds since Time began are traceable to it--and\n\tshall be to the end!\nHow all heroic martyrdoms to it!\nHow, justified by it, the horrors, evils, battles of the earth!\nHow the bright fascinating lambent flames of it, in every age and\n\tland, have drawn men’s eyes,\nRich as a sunset on the Norway coast, the sky, the islands, and the cliffs,\nOr midnight’s silent glowing northern lights unreachable."
    },
    {
        "input": "How much of genius boldly staked and lost for it!",
        "output": "What countless stores of beauty, love, ventur’d for it!\nHow all superbest deeds since Time began are traceable to it--and\n\tshall be to the end!\nHow all heroic martyrdoms to it!\nHow, justified by it, the horrors, evils, battles of the earth!\nHow the bright fascinating lambent flames of it, in every age and\n\tland, have drawn men’s eyes,\nRich as a sunset on the Norway coast, the sky, the islands, and the cliffs,\nOr midnight’s silent glowing northern lights unreachable.\nHaply God’s riddle it, so vague and yet so certain,"
    },
    {
        "input": "What countless stores of beauty, love, ventur’d for it!",
        "output": "How all superbest deeds since Time began are traceable to it--and\n\tshall be to the end!\nHow all heroic martyrdoms to it!\nHow, justified by it, the horrors, evils, battles of the earth!\nHow the bright fascinating lambent flames of it, in every age and\n\tland, have drawn men’s eyes,\nRich as a sunset on the Norway coast, the sky, the islands, and the cliffs,\nOr midnight’s silent glowing northern lights unreachable.\nHaply God’s riddle it, so vague and yet so certain,\nThe soul for it, and all the visible universe for it,"
    },
    {
        "input": "How all superbest deeds since Time began are traceable to it--and",
        "output": "\tshall be to the end!\nHow all heroic martyrdoms to it!\nHow, justified by it, the horrors, evils, battles of the earth!\nHow the bright fascinating lambent flames of it, in every age and\n\tland, have drawn men’s eyes,\nRich as a sunset on the Norway coast, the sky, the islands, and the cliffs,\nOr midnight’s silent glowing northern lights unreachable.\nHaply God’s riddle it, so vague and yet so certain,\nThe soul for it, and all the visible universe for it,\nAnd heaven at last for it."
    },
    {
        "input": "\tshall be to the end!",
        "output": "How all heroic martyrdoms to it!\nHow, justified by it, the horrors, evils, battles of the earth!\nHow the bright fascinating lambent flames of it, in every age and\n\tland, have drawn men’s eyes,\nRich as a sunset on the Norway coast, the sky, the islands, and the cliffs,\nOr midnight’s silent glowing northern lights unreachable.\nHaply God’s riddle it, so vague and yet so certain,\nThe soul for it, and all the visible universe for it,\nAnd heaven at last for it."
    },
    {
        "input": "How all heroic martyrdoms to it!",
        "output": "How, justified by it, the horrors, evils, battles of the earth!\nHow the bright fascinating lambent flames of it, in every age and\n\tland, have drawn men’s eyes,\nRich as a sunset on the Norway coast, the sky, the islands, and the cliffs,\nOr midnight’s silent glowing northern lights unreachable.\nHaply God’s riddle it, so vague and yet so certain,\nThe soul for it, and all the visible universe for it,\nAnd heaven at last for it."
    },
    {
        "input": "How, justified by it, the horrors, evils, battles of the earth!",
        "output": "How the bright fascinating lambent flames of it, in every age and\n\tland, have drawn men’s eyes,\nRich as a sunset on the Norway coast, the sky, the islands, and the cliffs,\nOr midnight’s silent glowing northern lights unreachable.\nHaply God’s riddle it, so vague and yet so certain,\nThe soul for it, and all the visible universe for it,\nAnd heaven at last for it."
    },
    {
        "input": "How the bright fascinating lambent flames of it, in every age and",
        "output": "\tland, have drawn men’s eyes,\nRich as a sunset on the Norway coast, the sky, the islands, and the cliffs,\nOr midnight’s silent glowing northern lights unreachable.\nHaply God’s riddle it, so vague and yet so certain,\nThe soul for it, and all the visible universe for it,\nAnd heaven at last for it."
    },
    {
        "input": "\tland, have drawn men’s eyes,",
        "output": "Rich as a sunset on the Norway coast, the sky, the islands, and the cliffs,\nOr midnight’s silent glowing northern lights unreachable.\nHaply God’s riddle it, so vague and yet so certain,\nThe soul for it, and all the visible universe for it,\nAnd heaven at last for it."
    },
    {
        "input": "Rich as a sunset on the Norway coast, the sky, the islands, and the cliffs,",
        "output": "Or midnight’s silent glowing northern lights unreachable.\nHaply God’s riddle it, so vague and yet so certain,\nThe soul for it, and all the visible universe for it,\nAnd heaven at last for it."
    },
    {
        "input": "Or midnight’s silent glowing northern lights unreachable.",
        "output": "Haply God’s riddle it, so vague and yet so certain,\nThe soul for it, and all the visible universe for it,\nAnd heaven at last for it."
    },
    {
        "input": "Haply God’s riddle it, so vague and yet so certain,",
        "output": "The soul for it, and all the visible universe for it,\nAnd heaven at last for it."
    },
    {
        "input": "The soul for it, and all the visible universe for it,",
        "output": "And heaven at last for it."
    },
    {
        "input": "Excelsior",
        "output": "Who has gone farthest? for I would go farther,\nAnd who has been just? for I would be the most just person of the earth,\nAnd who most cautious? for I would be more cautious,\nAnd who has been happiest? O I think it is I--I think no one was\n\tever happier than I,\nAnd who has lavish’d all? for I lavish constantly the best I have,\nAnd who proudest? for I think I have reason to be the proudest son\n\talive--for I am the son of the brawny and tall-topt city,\nAnd who has been bold and true? for I would be the boldest and\n\ttruest being of the universe,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Who has gone farthest? for I would go farther,",
        "output": "And who has been just? for I would be the most just person of the earth,\nAnd who most cautious? for I would be more cautious,\nAnd who has been happiest? O I think it is I--I think no one was\n\tever happier than I,\nAnd who has lavish’d all? for I lavish constantly the best I have,\nAnd who proudest? for I think I have reason to be the proudest son\n\talive--for I am the son of the brawny and tall-topt city,\nAnd who has been bold and true? for I would be the boldest and\n\ttruest being of the universe,\nAnd who benevolent? for I would show more benevolence than all the rest,"
    },
    {
        "input": "And who has been just? for I would be the most just person of the earth,",
        "output": "And who most cautious? for I would be more cautious,\nAnd who has been happiest? O I think it is I--I think no one was\n\tever happier than I,\nAnd who has lavish’d all? for I lavish constantly the best I have,\nAnd who proudest? for I think I have reason to be the proudest son\n\talive--for I am the son of the brawny and tall-topt city,\nAnd who has been bold and true? for I would be the boldest and\n\ttruest being of the universe,\nAnd who benevolent? for I would show more benevolence than all the rest,\nAnd who has receiv’d the love of the most friends? for I know what"
    },
    {
        "input": "And who most cautious? for I would be more cautious,",
        "output": "And who has been happiest? O I think it is I--I think no one was\n\tever happier than I,\nAnd who has lavish’d all? for I lavish constantly the best I have,\nAnd who proudest? for I think I have reason to be the proudest son\n\talive--for I am the son of the brawny and tall-topt city,\nAnd who has been bold and true? for I would be the boldest and\n\ttruest being of the universe,\nAnd who benevolent? for I would show more benevolence than all the rest,\nAnd who has receiv’d the love of the most friends? for I know what\n\tit is to receive the passionate love of many friends,"
    },
    {
        "input": "And who has been happiest? O I think it is I--I think no one was",
        "output": "\tever happier than I,\nAnd who has lavish’d all? for I lavish constantly the best I have,\nAnd who proudest? for I think I have reason to be the proudest son\n\talive--for I am the son of the brawny and tall-topt city,\nAnd who has been bold and true? for I would be the boldest and\n\ttruest being of the universe,\nAnd who benevolent? for I would show more benevolence than all the rest,\nAnd who has receiv’d the love of the most friends? for I know what\n\tit is to receive the passionate love of many friends,\nAnd who possesses a perfect and enamour’d body? for I do not believe"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tever happier than I,",
        "output": "And who has lavish’d all? for I lavish constantly the best I have,\nAnd who proudest? for I think I have reason to be the proudest son\n\talive--for I am the son of the brawny and tall-topt city,\nAnd who has been bold and true? for I would be the boldest and\n\ttruest being of the universe,\nAnd who benevolent? for I would show more benevolence than all the rest,\nAnd who has receiv’d the love of the most friends? for I know what\n\tit is to receive the passionate love of many friends,\nAnd who possesses a perfect and enamour’d body? for I do not believe\n\tany one possesses a more perfect or enamour’d body than mine,"
    },
    {
        "input": "And who has lavish’d all? for I lavish constantly the best I have,",
        "output": "And who proudest? for I think I have reason to be the proudest son\n\talive--for I am the son of the brawny and tall-topt city,\nAnd who has been bold and true? for I would be the boldest and\n\ttruest being of the universe,\nAnd who benevolent? for I would show more benevolence than all the rest,\nAnd who has receiv’d the love of the most friends? for I know what\n\tit is to receive the passionate love of many friends,\nAnd who possesses a perfect and enamour’d body? for I do not believe\n\tany one possesses a more perfect or enamour’d body than mine,\nAnd who thinks the amplest thoughts? for I would surround those thoughts,"
    },
    {
        "input": "And who proudest? for I think I have reason to be the proudest son",
        "output": "\talive--for I am the son of the brawny and tall-topt city,\nAnd who has been bold and true? for I would be the boldest and\n\ttruest being of the universe,\nAnd who benevolent? for I would show more benevolence than all the rest,\nAnd who has receiv’d the love of the most friends? for I know what\n\tit is to receive the passionate love of many friends,\nAnd who possesses a perfect and enamour’d body? for I do not believe\n\tany one possesses a more perfect or enamour’d body than mine,\nAnd who thinks the amplest thoughts? for I would surround those thoughts,\nAnd who has made hymns fit for the earth? for I am mad with"
    },
    {
        "input": "\talive--for I am the son of the brawny and tall-topt city,",
        "output": "And who has been bold and true? for I would be the boldest and\n\ttruest being of the universe,\nAnd who benevolent? for I would show more benevolence than all the rest,\nAnd who has receiv’d the love of the most friends? for I know what\n\tit is to receive the passionate love of many friends,\nAnd who possesses a perfect and enamour’d body? for I do not believe\n\tany one possesses a more perfect or enamour’d body than mine,\nAnd who thinks the amplest thoughts? for I would surround those thoughts,\nAnd who has made hymns fit for the earth? for I am mad with\n\tdevouring ecstasy to make joyous hymns for the whole earth."
    },
    {
        "input": "And who has been bold and true? for I would be the boldest and",
        "output": "\ttruest being of the universe,\nAnd who benevolent? for I would show more benevolence than all the rest,\nAnd who has receiv’d the love of the most friends? for I know what\n\tit is to receive the passionate love of many friends,\nAnd who possesses a perfect and enamour’d body? for I do not believe\n\tany one possesses a more perfect or enamour’d body than mine,\nAnd who thinks the amplest thoughts? for I would surround those thoughts,\nAnd who has made hymns fit for the earth? for I am mad with\n\tdevouring ecstasy to make joyous hymns for the whole earth."
    },
    {
        "input": "\ttruest being of the universe,",
        "output": "And who benevolent? for I would show more benevolence than all the rest,\nAnd who has receiv’d the love of the most friends? for I know what\n\tit is to receive the passionate love of many friends,\nAnd who possesses a perfect and enamour’d body? for I do not believe\n\tany one possesses a more perfect or enamour’d body than mine,\nAnd who thinks the amplest thoughts? for I would surround those thoughts,\nAnd who has made hymns fit for the earth? for I am mad with\n\tdevouring ecstasy to make joyous hymns for the whole earth."
    },
    {
        "input": "And who benevolent? for I would show more benevolence than all the rest,",
        "output": "And who has receiv’d the love of the most friends? for I know what\n\tit is to receive the passionate love of many friends,\nAnd who possesses a perfect and enamour’d body? for I do not believe\n\tany one possesses a more perfect or enamour’d body than mine,\nAnd who thinks the amplest thoughts? for I would surround those thoughts,\nAnd who has made hymns fit for the earth? for I am mad with\n\tdevouring ecstasy to make joyous hymns for the whole earth."
    },
    {
        "input": "And who has receiv’d the love of the most friends? for I know what",
        "output": "\tit is to receive the passionate love of many friends,\nAnd who possesses a perfect and enamour’d body? for I do not believe\n\tany one possesses a more perfect or enamour’d body than mine,\nAnd who thinks the amplest thoughts? for I would surround those thoughts,\nAnd who has made hymns fit for the earth? for I am mad with\n\tdevouring ecstasy to make joyous hymns for the whole earth."
    },
    {
        "input": "\tit is to receive the passionate love of many friends,",
        "output": "And who possesses a perfect and enamour’d body? for I do not believe\n\tany one possesses a more perfect or enamour’d body than mine,\nAnd who thinks the amplest thoughts? for I would surround those thoughts,\nAnd who has made hymns fit for the earth? for I am mad with\n\tdevouring ecstasy to make joyous hymns for the whole earth."
    },
    {
        "input": "And who possesses a perfect and enamour’d body? for I do not believe",
        "output": "\tany one possesses a more perfect or enamour’d body than mine,\nAnd who thinks the amplest thoughts? for I would surround those thoughts,\nAnd who has made hymns fit for the earth? for I am mad with\n\tdevouring ecstasy to make joyous hymns for the whole earth."
    },
    {
        "input": "\tany one possesses a more perfect or enamour’d body than mine,",
        "output": "And who thinks the amplest thoughts? for I would surround those thoughts,\nAnd who has made hymns fit for the earth? for I am mad with\n\tdevouring ecstasy to make joyous hymns for the whole earth."
    },
    {
        "input": "And who thinks the amplest thoughts? for I would surround those thoughts,",
        "output": "And who has made hymns fit for the earth? for I am mad with\n\tdevouring ecstasy to make joyous hymns for the whole earth."
    },
    {
        "input": "And who has made hymns fit for the earth? for I am mad with",
        "output": "\tdevouring ecstasy to make joyous hymns for the whole earth."
    },
    {
        "input": "Ah Poverties, Wincings, and Sulky Retreats",
        "output": "Ah poverties, wincings, and sulky retreats,\nAh you foes that in conflict have overcome me,\n(For what is my life or any man’s life but a conflict with foes, the\n\told, the incessant war?)\nYou degradations, you tussle with passions and appetites,\nYou smarts from dissatisfied friendships, (ah wounds the sharpest of all!)\nYou toil of painful and choked articulations, you meannesses,\nYou shallow tongue-talks at tables, (my tongue the shallowest of any;)\nYou broken resolutions, you racking angers, you smother’d ennuis!\nAh think not you finally triumph, my real self has yet to come forth,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Ah poverties, wincings, and sulky retreats,",
        "output": "Ah you foes that in conflict have overcome me,\n(For what is my life or any man’s life but a conflict with foes, the\n\told, the incessant war?)\nYou degradations, you tussle with passions and appetites,\nYou smarts from dissatisfied friendships, (ah wounds the sharpest of all!)\nYou toil of painful and choked articulations, you meannesses,\nYou shallow tongue-talks at tables, (my tongue the shallowest of any;)\nYou broken resolutions, you racking angers, you smother’d ennuis!\nAh think not you finally triumph, my real self has yet to come forth,\nIt shall yet march forth o’ermastering, till all lies beneath me,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Ah you foes that in conflict have overcome me,",
        "output": "(For what is my life or any man’s life but a conflict with foes, the\n\told, the incessant war?)\nYou degradations, you tussle with passions and appetites,\nYou smarts from dissatisfied friendships, (ah wounds the sharpest of all!)\nYou toil of painful and choked articulations, you meannesses,\nYou shallow tongue-talks at tables, (my tongue the shallowest of any;)\nYou broken resolutions, you racking angers, you smother’d ennuis!\nAh think not you finally triumph, my real self has yet to come forth,\nIt shall yet march forth o’ermastering, till all lies beneath me,\nIt shall yet stand up the soldier of ultimate victory."
    },
    {
        "input": "(For what is my life or any man’s life but a conflict with foes, the",
        "output": "\told, the incessant war?)\nYou degradations, you tussle with passions and appetites,\nYou smarts from dissatisfied friendships, (ah wounds the sharpest of all!)\nYou toil of painful and choked articulations, you meannesses,\nYou shallow tongue-talks at tables, (my tongue the shallowest of any;)\nYou broken resolutions, you racking angers, you smother’d ennuis!\nAh think not you finally triumph, my real self has yet to come forth,\nIt shall yet march forth o’ermastering, till all lies beneath me,\nIt shall yet stand up the soldier of ultimate victory."
    },
    {
        "input": "\told, the incessant war?)",
        "output": "You degradations, you tussle with passions and appetites,\nYou smarts from dissatisfied friendships, (ah wounds the sharpest of all!)\nYou toil of painful and choked articulations, you meannesses,\nYou shallow tongue-talks at tables, (my tongue the shallowest of any;)\nYou broken resolutions, you racking angers, you smother’d ennuis!\nAh think not you finally triumph, my real self has yet to come forth,\nIt shall yet march forth o’ermastering, till all lies beneath me,\nIt shall yet stand up the soldier of ultimate victory."
    },
    {
        "input": "You degradations, you tussle with passions and appetites,",
        "output": "You smarts from dissatisfied friendships, (ah wounds the sharpest of all!)\nYou toil of painful and choked articulations, you meannesses,\nYou shallow tongue-talks at tables, (my tongue the shallowest of any;)\nYou broken resolutions, you racking angers, you smother’d ennuis!\nAh think not you finally triumph, my real self has yet to come forth,\nIt shall yet march forth o’ermastering, till all lies beneath me,\nIt shall yet stand up the soldier of ultimate victory."
    },
    {
        "input": "You smarts from dissatisfied friendships, (ah wounds the sharpest of all!)",
        "output": "You toil of painful and choked articulations, you meannesses,\nYou shallow tongue-talks at tables, (my tongue the shallowest of any;)\nYou broken resolutions, you racking angers, you smother’d ennuis!\nAh think not you finally triumph, my real self has yet to come forth,\nIt shall yet march forth o’ermastering, till all lies beneath me,\nIt shall yet stand up the soldier of ultimate victory."
    },
    {
        "input": "You toil of painful and choked articulations, you meannesses,",
        "output": "You shallow tongue-talks at tables, (my tongue the shallowest of any;)\nYou broken resolutions, you racking angers, you smother’d ennuis!\nAh think not you finally triumph, my real self has yet to come forth,\nIt shall yet march forth o’ermastering, till all lies beneath me,\nIt shall yet stand up the soldier of ultimate victory."
    },
    {
        "input": "You shallow tongue-talks at tables, (my tongue the shallowest of any;)",
        "output": "You broken resolutions, you racking angers, you smother’d ennuis!\nAh think not you finally triumph, my real self has yet to come forth,\nIt shall yet march forth o’ermastering, till all lies beneath me,\nIt shall yet stand up the soldier of ultimate victory."
    },
    {
        "input": "You broken resolutions, you racking angers, you smother’d ennuis!",
        "output": "Ah think not you finally triumph, my real self has yet to come forth,\nIt shall yet march forth o’ermastering, till all lies beneath me,\nIt shall yet stand up the soldier of ultimate victory."
    },
    {
        "input": "Ah think not you finally triumph, my real self has yet to come forth,",
        "output": "It shall yet march forth o’ermastering, till all lies beneath me,\nIt shall yet stand up the soldier of ultimate victory."
    },
    {
        "input": "It shall yet march forth o’ermastering, till all lies beneath me,",
        "output": "It shall yet stand up the soldier of ultimate victory."
    },
    {
        "input": "Thoughts",
        "output": "Of public opinion,\nOf a calm and cool fiat sooner or later, (how impassive! how certain\n\tand final!)\nOf the President with pale face asking secretly to himself, What\n\twill the people say at last?\nOf the frivolous Judge--of the corrupt Congressman, Governor,\n\tMayor--of such as these standing helpless and exposed,\nOf the mumbling and screaming priest, (soon, soon deserted,)\nOf the lessening year by year of venerableness, and of the dicta of\n\tofficers, statutes, pulpits, schools,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Of public opinion,",
        "output": "Of a calm and cool fiat sooner or later, (how impassive! how certain\n\tand final!)\nOf the President with pale face asking secretly to himself, What\n\twill the people say at last?\nOf the frivolous Judge--of the corrupt Congressman, Governor,\n\tMayor--of such as these standing helpless and exposed,\nOf the mumbling and screaming priest, (soon, soon deserted,)\nOf the lessening year by year of venerableness, and of the dicta of\n\tofficers, statutes, pulpits, schools,\nOf the rising forever taller and stronger and broader of the"
    },
    {
        "input": "Of a calm and cool fiat sooner or later, (how impassive! how certain",
        "output": "\tand final!)\nOf the President with pale face asking secretly to himself, What\n\twill the people say at last?\nOf the frivolous Judge--of the corrupt Congressman, Governor,\n\tMayor--of such as these standing helpless and exposed,\nOf the mumbling and screaming priest, (soon, soon deserted,)\nOf the lessening year by year of venerableness, and of the dicta of\n\tofficers, statutes, pulpits, schools,\nOf the rising forever taller and stronger and broader of the\n\tintuitions of men and women, and of Self-esteem and Personality;"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tand final!)",
        "output": "Of the President with pale face asking secretly to himself, What\n\twill the people say at last?\nOf the frivolous Judge--of the corrupt Congressman, Governor,\n\tMayor--of such as these standing helpless and exposed,\nOf the mumbling and screaming priest, (soon, soon deserted,)\nOf the lessening year by year of venerableness, and of the dicta of\n\tofficers, statutes, pulpits, schools,\nOf the rising forever taller and stronger and broader of the\n\tintuitions of men and women, and of Self-esteem and Personality;\nOf the true New World--of the Democracies resplendent en-masse,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Of the President with pale face asking secretly to himself, What",
        "output": "\twill the people say at last?\nOf the frivolous Judge--of the corrupt Congressman, Governor,\n\tMayor--of such as these standing helpless and exposed,\nOf the mumbling and screaming priest, (soon, soon deserted,)\nOf the lessening year by year of venerableness, and of the dicta of\n\tofficers, statutes, pulpits, schools,\nOf the rising forever taller and stronger and broader of the\n\tintuitions of men and women, and of Self-esteem and Personality;\nOf the true New World--of the Democracies resplendent en-masse,\nOf the conformity of politics, armies, navies, to them,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\twill the people say at last?",
        "output": "Of the frivolous Judge--of the corrupt Congressman, Governor,\n\tMayor--of such as these standing helpless and exposed,\nOf the mumbling and screaming priest, (soon, soon deserted,)\nOf the lessening year by year of venerableness, and of the dicta of\n\tofficers, statutes, pulpits, schools,\nOf the rising forever taller and stronger and broader of the\n\tintuitions of men and women, and of Self-esteem and Personality;\nOf the true New World--of the Democracies resplendent en-masse,\nOf the conformity of politics, armies, navies, to them,\nOf the shining sun by them--of the inherent light, greater than the rest,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Of the frivolous Judge--of the corrupt Congressman, Governor,",
        "output": "\tMayor--of such as these standing helpless and exposed,\nOf the mumbling and screaming priest, (soon, soon deserted,)\nOf the lessening year by year of venerableness, and of the dicta of\n\tofficers, statutes, pulpits, schools,\nOf the rising forever taller and stronger and broader of the\n\tintuitions of men and women, and of Self-esteem and Personality;\nOf the true New World--of the Democracies resplendent en-masse,\nOf the conformity of politics, armies, navies, to them,\nOf the shining sun by them--of the inherent light, greater than the rest,\nOf the envelopment of all by them, and the effusion of all from them."
    },
    {
        "input": "\tMayor--of such as these standing helpless and exposed,",
        "output": "Of the mumbling and screaming priest, (soon, soon deserted,)\nOf the lessening year by year of venerableness, and of the dicta of\n\tofficers, statutes, pulpits, schools,\nOf the rising forever taller and stronger and broader of the\n\tintuitions of men and women, and of Self-esteem and Personality;\nOf the true New World--of the Democracies resplendent en-masse,\nOf the conformity of politics, armies, navies, to them,\nOf the shining sun by them--of the inherent light, greater than the rest,\nOf the envelopment of all by them, and the effusion of all from them."
    },
    {
        "input": "Of the mumbling and screaming priest, (soon, soon deserted,)",
        "output": "Of the lessening year by year of venerableness, and of the dicta of\n\tofficers, statutes, pulpits, schools,\nOf the rising forever taller and stronger and broader of the\n\tintuitions of men and women, and of Self-esteem and Personality;\nOf the true New World--of the Democracies resplendent en-masse,\nOf the conformity of politics, armies, navies, to them,\nOf the shining sun by them--of the inherent light, greater than the rest,\nOf the envelopment of all by them, and the effusion of all from them."
    },
    {
        "input": "Of the lessening year by year of venerableness, and of the dicta of",
        "output": "\tofficers, statutes, pulpits, schools,\nOf the rising forever taller and stronger and broader of the\n\tintuitions of men and women, and of Self-esteem and Personality;\nOf the true New World--of the Democracies resplendent en-masse,\nOf the conformity of politics, armies, navies, to them,\nOf the shining sun by them--of the inherent light, greater than the rest,\nOf the envelopment of all by them, and the effusion of all from them."
    },
    {
        "input": "\tofficers, statutes, pulpits, schools,",
        "output": "Of the rising forever taller and stronger and broader of the\n\tintuitions of men and women, and of Self-esteem and Personality;\nOf the true New World--of the Democracies resplendent en-masse,\nOf the conformity of politics, armies, navies, to them,\nOf the shining sun by them--of the inherent light, greater than the rest,\nOf the envelopment of all by them, and the effusion of all from them."
    },
    {
        "input": "Of the rising forever taller and stronger and broader of the",
        "output": "\tintuitions of men and women, and of Self-esteem and Personality;\nOf the true New World--of the Democracies resplendent en-masse,\nOf the conformity of politics, armies, navies, to them,\nOf the shining sun by them--of the inherent light, greater than the rest,\nOf the envelopment of all by them, and the effusion of all from them."
    },
    {
        "input": "\tintuitions of men and women, and of Self-esteem and Personality;",
        "output": "Of the true New World--of the Democracies resplendent en-masse,\nOf the conformity of politics, armies, navies, to them,\nOf the shining sun by them--of the inherent light, greater than the rest,\nOf the envelopment of all by them, and the effusion of all from them."
    },
    {
        "input": "Of the true New World--of the Democracies resplendent en-masse,",
        "output": "Of the conformity of politics, armies, navies, to them,\nOf the shining sun by them--of the inherent light, greater than the rest,\nOf the envelopment of all by them, and the effusion of all from them."
    },
    {
        "input": "Of the conformity of politics, armies, navies, to them,",
        "output": "Of the shining sun by them--of the inherent light, greater than the rest,\nOf the envelopment of all by them, and the effusion of all from them."
    },
    {
        "input": "Of the shining sun by them--of the inherent light, greater than the rest,",
        "output": "Of the envelopment of all by them, and the effusion of all from them."
    },
    {
        "input": "Mediums",
        "output": "They shall arise in the States,\nThey shall report Nature, laws, physiology, and happiness,\nThey shall illustrate Democracy and the kosmos,\nThey shall be alimentive, amative, perceptive,\nThey shall be complete women and men, their pose brawny and supple,\n\ttheir drink water, their blood clean and clear,\nThey shall fully enjoy materialism and the sight of products, they\n\tshall enjoy the sight of the beef, lumber, bread-stuffs, of\n\tChicago the great city.\nThey shall train themselves to go in public to become orators and"
    },
    {
        "input": "They shall arise in the States,",
        "output": "They shall report Nature, laws, physiology, and happiness,\nThey shall illustrate Democracy and the kosmos,\nThey shall be alimentive, amative, perceptive,\nThey shall be complete women and men, their pose brawny and supple,\n\ttheir drink water, their blood clean and clear,\nThey shall fully enjoy materialism and the sight of products, they\n\tshall enjoy the sight of the beef, lumber, bread-stuffs, of\n\tChicago the great city.\nThey shall train themselves to go in public to become orators and\n\toratresses,"
    },
    {
        "input": "They shall report Nature, laws, physiology, and happiness,",
        "output": "They shall illustrate Democracy and the kosmos,\nThey shall be alimentive, amative, perceptive,\nThey shall be complete women and men, their pose brawny and supple,\n\ttheir drink water, their blood clean and clear,\nThey shall fully enjoy materialism and the sight of products, they\n\tshall enjoy the sight of the beef, lumber, bread-stuffs, of\n\tChicago the great city.\nThey shall train themselves to go in public to become orators and\n\toratresses,\nStrong and sweet shall their tongues be, poems and materials of"
    },
    {
        "input": "They shall illustrate Democracy and the kosmos,",
        "output": "They shall be alimentive, amative, perceptive,\nThey shall be complete women and men, their pose brawny and supple,\n\ttheir drink water, their blood clean and clear,\nThey shall fully enjoy materialism and the sight of products, they\n\tshall enjoy the sight of the beef, lumber, bread-stuffs, of\n\tChicago the great city.\nThey shall train themselves to go in public to become orators and\n\toratresses,\nStrong and sweet shall their tongues be, poems and materials of\n\tpoems shall come from their lives, they shall be makers and finders,"
    },
    {
        "input": "They shall be alimentive, amative, perceptive,",
        "output": "They shall be complete women and men, their pose brawny and supple,\n\ttheir drink water, their blood clean and clear,\nThey shall fully enjoy materialism and the sight of products, they\n\tshall enjoy the sight of the beef, lumber, bread-stuffs, of\n\tChicago the great city.\nThey shall train themselves to go in public to become orators and\n\toratresses,\nStrong and sweet shall their tongues be, poems and materials of\n\tpoems shall come from their lives, they shall be makers and finders,\nOf them and of their works shall emerge divine conveyers, to convey gospels,"
    },
    {
        "input": "They shall be complete women and men, their pose brawny and supple,",
        "output": "\ttheir drink water, their blood clean and clear,\nThey shall fully enjoy materialism and the sight of products, they\n\tshall enjoy the sight of the beef, lumber, bread-stuffs, of\n\tChicago the great city.\nThey shall train themselves to go in public to become orators and\n\toratresses,\nStrong and sweet shall their tongues be, poems and materials of\n\tpoems shall come from their lives, they shall be makers and finders,\nOf them and of their works shall emerge divine conveyers, to convey gospels,\nCharacters, events, retrospections, shall be convey’d in gospels,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\ttheir drink water, their blood clean and clear,",
        "output": "They shall fully enjoy materialism and the sight of products, they\n\tshall enjoy the sight of the beef, lumber, bread-stuffs, of\n\tChicago the great city.\nThey shall train themselves to go in public to become orators and\n\toratresses,\nStrong and sweet shall their tongues be, poems and materials of\n\tpoems shall come from their lives, they shall be makers and finders,\nOf them and of their works shall emerge divine conveyers, to convey gospels,\nCharacters, events, retrospections, shall be convey’d in gospels,\n\ttrees, animals, waters, shall be convey’d,"
    },
    {
        "input": "They shall fully enjoy materialism and the sight of products, they",
        "output": "\tshall enjoy the sight of the beef, lumber, bread-stuffs, of\n\tChicago the great city.\nThey shall train themselves to go in public to become orators and\n\toratresses,\nStrong and sweet shall their tongues be, poems and materials of\n\tpoems shall come from their lives, they shall be makers and finders,\nOf them and of their works shall emerge divine conveyers, to convey gospels,\nCharacters, events, retrospections, shall be convey’d in gospels,\n\ttrees, animals, waters, shall be convey’d,\nDeath, the future, the invisible faith, shall all be convey’d."
    },
    {
        "input": "\tshall enjoy the sight of the beef, lumber, bread-stuffs, of",
        "output": "\tChicago the great city.\nThey shall train themselves to go in public to become orators and\n\toratresses,\nStrong and sweet shall their tongues be, poems and materials of\n\tpoems shall come from their lives, they shall be makers and finders,\nOf them and of their works shall emerge divine conveyers, to convey gospels,\nCharacters, events, retrospections, shall be convey’d in gospels,\n\ttrees, animals, waters, shall be convey’d,\nDeath, the future, the invisible faith, shall all be convey’d."
    },
    {
        "input": "\tChicago the great city.",
        "output": "They shall train themselves to go in public to become orators and\n\toratresses,\nStrong and sweet shall their tongues be, poems and materials of\n\tpoems shall come from their lives, they shall be makers and finders,\nOf them and of their works shall emerge divine conveyers, to convey gospels,\nCharacters, events, retrospections, shall be convey’d in gospels,\n\ttrees, animals, waters, shall be convey’d,\nDeath, the future, the invisible faith, shall all be convey’d."
    },
    {
        "input": "They shall train themselves to go in public to become orators and",
        "output": "\toratresses,\nStrong and sweet shall their tongues be, poems and materials of\n\tpoems shall come from their lives, they shall be makers and finders,\nOf them and of their works shall emerge divine conveyers, to convey gospels,\nCharacters, events, retrospections, shall be convey’d in gospels,\n\ttrees, animals, waters, shall be convey’d,\nDeath, the future, the invisible faith, shall all be convey’d."
    },
    {
        "input": "\toratresses,",
        "output": "Strong and sweet shall their tongues be, poems and materials of\n\tpoems shall come from their lives, they shall be makers and finders,\nOf them and of their works shall emerge divine conveyers, to convey gospels,\nCharacters, events, retrospections, shall be convey’d in gospels,\n\ttrees, animals, waters, shall be convey’d,\nDeath, the future, the invisible faith, shall all be convey’d."
    },
    {
        "input": "Strong and sweet shall their tongues be, poems and materials of",
        "output": "\tpoems shall come from their lives, they shall be makers and finders,\nOf them and of their works shall emerge divine conveyers, to convey gospels,\nCharacters, events, retrospections, shall be convey’d in gospels,\n\ttrees, animals, waters, shall be convey’d,\nDeath, the future, the invisible faith, shall all be convey’d."
    },
    {
        "input": "\tpoems shall come from their lives, they shall be makers and finders,",
        "output": "Of them and of their works shall emerge divine conveyers, to convey gospels,\nCharacters, events, retrospections, shall be convey’d in gospels,\n\ttrees, animals, waters, shall be convey’d,\nDeath, the future, the invisible faith, shall all be convey’d."
    },
    {
        "input": "Of them and of their works shall emerge divine conveyers, to convey gospels,",
        "output": "Characters, events, retrospections, shall be convey’d in gospels,\n\ttrees, animals, waters, shall be convey’d,\nDeath, the future, the invisible faith, shall all be convey’d."
    },
    {
        "input": "Characters, events, retrospections, shall be convey’d in gospels,",
        "output": "\ttrees, animals, waters, shall be convey’d,\nDeath, the future, the invisible faith, shall all be convey’d."
    },
    {
        "input": "\ttrees, animals, waters, shall be convey’d,",
        "output": "Death, the future, the invisible faith, shall all be convey’d."
    },
    {
        "input": "Weave in, My Hardy Life",
        "output": "Weave in, weave in, my hardy life,\nWeave yet a soldier strong and full for great campaigns to come,\nWeave in red blood, weave sinews in like ropes, the senses, sight weave in,\nWeave lasting sure, weave day and night the wet, the warp, incessant\n\tweave, tire not,\n(We know not what the use O life, nor know the aim, the end, nor\n\treally aught we know,\nBut know the work, the need goes on and shall go on, the\n\tdeath-envelop’d march of peace as well as war goes on,)\nFor great campaigns of peace the same the wiry threads to weave,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Weave in, weave in, my hardy life,",
        "output": "Weave yet a soldier strong and full for great campaigns to come,\nWeave in red blood, weave sinews in like ropes, the senses, sight weave in,\nWeave lasting sure, weave day and night the wet, the warp, incessant\n\tweave, tire not,\n(We know not what the use O life, nor know the aim, the end, nor\n\treally aught we know,\nBut know the work, the need goes on and shall go on, the\n\tdeath-envelop’d march of peace as well as war goes on,)\nFor great campaigns of peace the same the wiry threads to weave,\nWe know not why or what, yet weave, forever weave."
    },
    {
        "input": "Weave yet a soldier strong and full for great campaigns to come,",
        "output": "Weave in red blood, weave sinews in like ropes, the senses, sight weave in,\nWeave lasting sure, weave day and night the wet, the warp, incessant\n\tweave, tire not,\n(We know not what the use O life, nor know the aim, the end, nor\n\treally aught we know,\nBut know the work, the need goes on and shall go on, the\n\tdeath-envelop’d march of peace as well as war goes on,)\nFor great campaigns of peace the same the wiry threads to weave,\nWe know not why or what, yet weave, forever weave."
    },
    {
        "input": "Weave in red blood, weave sinews in like ropes, the senses, sight weave in,",
        "output": "Weave lasting sure, weave day and night the wet, the warp, incessant\n\tweave, tire not,\n(We know not what the use O life, nor know the aim, the end, nor\n\treally aught we know,\nBut know the work, the need goes on and shall go on, the\n\tdeath-envelop’d march of peace as well as war goes on,)\nFor great campaigns of peace the same the wiry threads to weave,\nWe know not why or what, yet weave, forever weave."
    },
    {
        "input": "Weave lasting sure, weave day and night the wet, the warp, incessant",
        "output": "\tweave, tire not,\n(We know not what the use O life, nor know the aim, the end, nor\n\treally aught we know,\nBut know the work, the need goes on and shall go on, the\n\tdeath-envelop’d march of peace as well as war goes on,)\nFor great campaigns of peace the same the wiry threads to weave,\nWe know not why or what, yet weave, forever weave."
    },
    {
        "input": "\tweave, tire not,",
        "output": "(We know not what the use O life, nor know the aim, the end, nor\n\treally aught we know,\nBut know the work, the need goes on and shall go on, the\n\tdeath-envelop’d march of peace as well as war goes on,)\nFor great campaigns of peace the same the wiry threads to weave,\nWe know not why or what, yet weave, forever weave."
    },
    {
        "input": "(We know not what the use O life, nor know the aim, the end, nor",
        "output": "\treally aught we know,\nBut know the work, the need goes on and shall go on, the\n\tdeath-envelop’d march of peace as well as war goes on,)\nFor great campaigns of peace the same the wiry threads to weave,\nWe know not why or what, yet weave, forever weave."
    },
    {
        "input": "\treally aught we know,",
        "output": "But know the work, the need goes on and shall go on, the\n\tdeath-envelop’d march of peace as well as war goes on,)\nFor great campaigns of peace the same the wiry threads to weave,\nWe know not why or what, yet weave, forever weave."
    },
    {
        "input": "But know the work, the need goes on and shall go on, the",
        "output": "\tdeath-envelop’d march of peace as well as war goes on,)\nFor great campaigns of peace the same the wiry threads to weave,\nWe know not why or what, yet weave, forever weave."
    },
    {
        "input": "\tdeath-envelop’d march of peace as well as war goes on,)",
        "output": "For great campaigns of peace the same the wiry threads to weave,\nWe know not why or what, yet weave, forever weave."
    },
    {
        "input": "For great campaigns of peace the same the wiry threads to weave,",
        "output": "We know not why or what, yet weave, forever weave."
    },
    {
        "input": "Spain, 1873-74",
        "output": "Out of the murk of heaviest clouds,\nOut of the feudal wrecks and heap’d-up skeletons of kings,\nOut of that old entire European debris, the shatter’d mummeries,\nRuin’d cathedrals, crumble of palaces, tombs of priests,\nLo, Freedom’s features fresh undimm’d look forth--the same immortal\n\tface looks forth;\n(A glimpse as of thy Mother’s face Columbia,\nA flash significant as of a sword,\nBeaming towards thee.)\nNor think we forget thee maternal;"
    },
    {
        "input": "Out of the murk of heaviest clouds,",
        "output": "Out of the feudal wrecks and heap’d-up skeletons of kings,\nOut of that old entire European debris, the shatter’d mummeries,\nRuin’d cathedrals, crumble of palaces, tombs of priests,\nLo, Freedom’s features fresh undimm’d look forth--the same immortal\n\tface looks forth;\n(A glimpse as of thy Mother’s face Columbia,\nA flash significant as of a sword,\nBeaming towards thee.)\nNor think we forget thee maternal;\nLag’d’st thou so long? shall the clouds close again upon thee?"
    },
    {
        "input": "Out of the feudal wrecks and heap’d-up skeletons of kings,",
        "output": "Out of that old entire European debris, the shatter’d mummeries,\nRuin’d cathedrals, crumble of palaces, tombs of priests,\nLo, Freedom’s features fresh undimm’d look forth--the same immortal\n\tface looks forth;\n(A glimpse as of thy Mother’s face Columbia,\nA flash significant as of a sword,\nBeaming towards thee.)\nNor think we forget thee maternal;\nLag’d’st thou so long? shall the clouds close again upon thee?\nAh, but thou hast thyself now appear’d to us--we know thee,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Out of that old entire European debris, the shatter’d mummeries,",
        "output": "Ruin’d cathedrals, crumble of palaces, tombs of priests,\nLo, Freedom’s features fresh undimm’d look forth--the same immortal\n\tface looks forth;\n(A glimpse as of thy Mother’s face Columbia,\nA flash significant as of a sword,\nBeaming towards thee.)\nNor think we forget thee maternal;\nLag’d’st thou so long? shall the clouds close again upon thee?\nAh, but thou hast thyself now appear’d to us--we know thee,\nThou hast given us a sure proof, the glimpse of thyself,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Ruin’d cathedrals, crumble of palaces, tombs of priests,",
        "output": "Lo, Freedom’s features fresh undimm’d look forth--the same immortal\n\tface looks forth;\n(A glimpse as of thy Mother’s face Columbia,\nA flash significant as of a sword,\nBeaming towards thee.)\nNor think we forget thee maternal;\nLag’d’st thou so long? shall the clouds close again upon thee?\nAh, but thou hast thyself now appear’d to us--we know thee,\nThou hast given us a sure proof, the glimpse of thyself,\nThou waitest there as everywhere thy time."
    },
    {
        "input": "Lo, Freedom’s features fresh undimm’d look forth--the same immortal",
        "output": "\tface looks forth;\n(A glimpse as of thy Mother’s face Columbia,\nA flash significant as of a sword,\nBeaming towards thee.)\nNor think we forget thee maternal;\nLag’d’st thou so long? shall the clouds close again upon thee?\nAh, but thou hast thyself now appear’d to us--we know thee,\nThou hast given us a sure proof, the glimpse of thyself,\nThou waitest there as everywhere thy time."
    },
    {
        "input": "\tface looks forth;",
        "output": "(A glimpse as of thy Mother’s face Columbia,\nA flash significant as of a sword,\nBeaming towards thee.)\nNor think we forget thee maternal;\nLag’d’st thou so long? shall the clouds close again upon thee?\nAh, but thou hast thyself now appear’d to us--we know thee,\nThou hast given us a sure proof, the glimpse of thyself,\nThou waitest there as everywhere thy time."
    },
    {
        "input": "(A glimpse as of thy Mother’s face Columbia,",
        "output": "A flash significant as of a sword,\nBeaming towards thee.)\nNor think we forget thee maternal;\nLag’d’st thou so long? shall the clouds close again upon thee?\nAh, but thou hast thyself now appear’d to us--we know thee,\nThou hast given us a sure proof, the glimpse of thyself,\nThou waitest there as everywhere thy time."
    },
    {
        "input": "A flash significant as of a sword,",
        "output": "Beaming towards thee.)\nNor think we forget thee maternal;\nLag’d’st thou so long? shall the clouds close again upon thee?\nAh, but thou hast thyself now appear’d to us--we know thee,\nThou hast given us a sure proof, the glimpse of thyself,\nThou waitest there as everywhere thy time."
    },
    {
        "input": "Beaming towards thee.)",
        "output": "Nor think we forget thee maternal;\nLag’d’st thou so long? shall the clouds close again upon thee?\nAh, but thou hast thyself now appear’d to us--we know thee,\nThou hast given us a sure proof, the glimpse of thyself,\nThou waitest there as everywhere thy time."
    },
    {
        "input": "Nor think we forget thee maternal;",
        "output": "Lag’d’st thou so long? shall the clouds close again upon thee?\nAh, but thou hast thyself now appear’d to us--we know thee,\nThou hast given us a sure proof, the glimpse of thyself,\nThou waitest there as everywhere thy time."
    },
    {
        "input": "Lag’d’st thou so long? shall the clouds close again upon thee?",
        "output": "Ah, but thou hast thyself now appear’d to us--we know thee,\nThou hast given us a sure proof, the glimpse of thyself,\nThou waitest there as everywhere thy time."
    },
    {
        "input": "Ah, but thou hast thyself now appear’d to us--we know thee,",
        "output": "Thou hast given us a sure proof, the glimpse of thyself,\nThou waitest there as everywhere thy time."
    },
    {
        "input": "Thou hast given us a sure proof, the glimpse of thyself,",
        "output": "Thou waitest there as everywhere thy time."
    },
    {
        "input": "By Broad Potomac’s Shore",
        "output": "By broad Potomac’s shore, again old tongue,\n(Still uttering, still ejaculating, canst never cease this babble?)\nAgain old heart so gay, again to you, your sense, the full flush\n\tspring returning,\nAgain the freshness and the odors, again Virginia’s summer sky,\n\tpellucid blue and silver,\nAgain the forenoon purple of the hills,\nAgain the deathless grass, so noiseless soft and green,\nAgain the blood-red roses blooming.\nPerfume this book of mine O blood-red roses!"
    },
    {
        "input": "By broad Potomac’s shore, again old tongue,",
        "output": "(Still uttering, still ejaculating, canst never cease this babble?)\nAgain old heart so gay, again to you, your sense, the full flush\n\tspring returning,\nAgain the freshness and the odors, again Virginia’s summer sky,\n\tpellucid blue and silver,\nAgain the forenoon purple of the hills,\nAgain the deathless grass, so noiseless soft and green,\nAgain the blood-red roses blooming.\nPerfume this book of mine O blood-red roses!\nLave subtly with your waters every line Potomac!"
    },
    {
        "input": "(Still uttering, still ejaculating, canst never cease this babble?)",
        "output": "Again old heart so gay, again to you, your sense, the full flush\n\tspring returning,\nAgain the freshness and the odors, again Virginia’s summer sky,\n\tpellucid blue and silver,\nAgain the forenoon purple of the hills,\nAgain the deathless grass, so noiseless soft and green,\nAgain the blood-red roses blooming.\nPerfume this book of mine O blood-red roses!\nLave subtly with your waters every line Potomac!\nGive me of you O spring, before I close, to put between its pages!"
    },
    {
        "input": "Again old heart so gay, again to you, your sense, the full flush",
        "output": "\tspring returning,\nAgain the freshness and the odors, again Virginia’s summer sky,\n\tpellucid blue and silver,\nAgain the forenoon purple of the hills,\nAgain the deathless grass, so noiseless soft and green,\nAgain the blood-red roses blooming.\nPerfume this book of mine O blood-red roses!\nLave subtly with your waters every line Potomac!\nGive me of you O spring, before I close, to put between its pages!\nO forenoon purple of the hills, before I close, of you!"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tspring returning,",
        "output": "Again the freshness and the odors, again Virginia’s summer sky,\n\tpellucid blue and silver,\nAgain the forenoon purple of the hills,\nAgain the deathless grass, so noiseless soft and green,\nAgain the blood-red roses blooming.\nPerfume this book of mine O blood-red roses!\nLave subtly with your waters every line Potomac!\nGive me of you O spring, before I close, to put between its pages!\nO forenoon purple of the hills, before I close, of you!\nO deathless grass, of you!"
    },
    {
        "input": "Again the freshness and the odors, again Virginia’s summer sky,",
        "output": "\tpellucid blue and silver,\nAgain the forenoon purple of the hills,\nAgain the deathless grass, so noiseless soft and green,\nAgain the blood-red roses blooming.\nPerfume this book of mine O blood-red roses!\nLave subtly with your waters every line Potomac!\nGive me of you O spring, before I close, to put between its pages!\nO forenoon purple of the hills, before I close, of you!\nO deathless grass, of you!"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tpellucid blue and silver,",
        "output": "Again the forenoon purple of the hills,\nAgain the deathless grass, so noiseless soft and green,\nAgain the blood-red roses blooming.\nPerfume this book of mine O blood-red roses!\nLave subtly with your waters every line Potomac!\nGive me of you O spring, before I close, to put between its pages!\nO forenoon purple of the hills, before I close, of you!\nO deathless grass, of you!"
    },
    {
        "input": "Again the forenoon purple of the hills,",
        "output": "Again the deathless grass, so noiseless soft and green,\nAgain the blood-red roses blooming.\nPerfume this book of mine O blood-red roses!\nLave subtly with your waters every line Potomac!\nGive me of you O spring, before I close, to put between its pages!\nO forenoon purple of the hills, before I close, of you!\nO deathless grass, of you!"
    },
    {
        "input": "Again the deathless grass, so noiseless soft and green,",
        "output": "Again the blood-red roses blooming.\nPerfume this book of mine O blood-red roses!\nLave subtly with your waters every line Potomac!\nGive me of you O spring, before I close, to put between its pages!\nO forenoon purple of the hills, before I close, of you!\nO deathless grass, of you!"
    },
    {
        "input": "Again the blood-red roses blooming.",
        "output": "Perfume this book of mine O blood-red roses!\nLave subtly with your waters every line Potomac!\nGive me of you O spring, before I close, to put between its pages!\nO forenoon purple of the hills, before I close, of you!\nO deathless grass, of you!"
    },
    {
        "input": "Perfume this book of mine O blood-red roses!",
        "output": "Lave subtly with your waters every line Potomac!\nGive me of you O spring, before I close, to put between its pages!\nO forenoon purple of the hills, before I close, of you!\nO deathless grass, of you!"
    },
    {
        "input": "Lave subtly with your waters every line Potomac!",
        "output": "Give me of you O spring, before I close, to put between its pages!\nO forenoon purple of the hills, before I close, of you!\nO deathless grass, of you!"
    },
    {
        "input": "Give me of you O spring, before I close, to put between its pages!",
        "output": "O forenoon purple of the hills, before I close, of you!\nO deathless grass, of you!"
    },
    {
        "input": "O forenoon purple of the hills, before I close, of you!",
        "output": "O deathless grass, of you!"
    },
    {
        "input": "From Far Dakota’s Canyons  [June 25, 1876]",
        "output": "From far Dakota’s canyons,\nLands of the wild ravine, the dusky Sioux, the lonesome stretch, the\n\tsilence,\nHaply to-day a mournful wall, haply a trumpet-note for heroes.\nThe battle-bulletin,\nThe Indian ambuscade, the craft, the fatal environment,\nThe cavalry companies fighting to the last in sternest heroism,\nIn the midst of their little circle, with their slaughter’d horses\n\tfor breastworks,\nThe fall of Custer and all his officers and men."
    },
    {
        "input": "From far Dakota’s canyons,",
        "output": "Lands of the wild ravine, the dusky Sioux, the lonesome stretch, the\n\tsilence,\nHaply to-day a mournful wall, haply a trumpet-note for heroes.\nThe battle-bulletin,\nThe Indian ambuscade, the craft, the fatal environment,\nThe cavalry companies fighting to the last in sternest heroism,\nIn the midst of their little circle, with their slaughter’d horses\n\tfor breastworks,\nThe fall of Custer and all his officers and men.\nContinues yet the old, old legend of our race,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Lands of the wild ravine, the dusky Sioux, the lonesome stretch, the",
        "output": "\tsilence,\nHaply to-day a mournful wall, haply a trumpet-note for heroes.\nThe battle-bulletin,\nThe Indian ambuscade, the craft, the fatal environment,\nThe cavalry companies fighting to the last in sternest heroism,\nIn the midst of their little circle, with their slaughter’d horses\n\tfor breastworks,\nThe fall of Custer and all his officers and men.\nContinues yet the old, old legend of our race,\nThe loftiest of life upheld by death,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tsilence,",
        "output": "Haply to-day a mournful wall, haply a trumpet-note for heroes.\nThe battle-bulletin,\nThe Indian ambuscade, the craft, the fatal environment,\nThe cavalry companies fighting to the last in sternest heroism,\nIn the midst of their little circle, with their slaughter’d horses\n\tfor breastworks,\nThe fall of Custer and all his officers and men.\nContinues yet the old, old legend of our race,\nThe loftiest of life upheld by death,\nThe ancient banner perfectly maintain’d,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Haply to-day a mournful wall, haply a trumpet-note for heroes.",
        "output": "The battle-bulletin,\nThe Indian ambuscade, the craft, the fatal environment,\nThe cavalry companies fighting to the last in sternest heroism,\nIn the midst of their little circle, with their slaughter’d horses\n\tfor breastworks,\nThe fall of Custer and all his officers and men.\nContinues yet the old, old legend of our race,\nThe loftiest of life upheld by death,\nThe ancient banner perfectly maintain’d,\nO lesson opportune, O how I welcome thee!"
    },
    {
        "input": "The battle-bulletin,",
        "output": "The Indian ambuscade, the craft, the fatal environment,\nThe cavalry companies fighting to the last in sternest heroism,\nIn the midst of their little circle, with their slaughter’d horses\n\tfor breastworks,\nThe fall of Custer and all his officers and men.\nContinues yet the old, old legend of our race,\nThe loftiest of life upheld by death,\nThe ancient banner perfectly maintain’d,\nO lesson opportune, O how I welcome thee!\nAs sitting in dark days,"
    },
    {
        "input": "The Indian ambuscade, the craft, the fatal environment,",
        "output": "The cavalry companies fighting to the last in sternest heroism,\nIn the midst of their little circle, with their slaughter’d horses\n\tfor breastworks,\nThe fall of Custer and all his officers and men.\nContinues yet the old, old legend of our race,\nThe loftiest of life upheld by death,\nThe ancient banner perfectly maintain’d,\nO lesson opportune, O how I welcome thee!\nAs sitting in dark days,\nLone, sulky, through the time’s thick murk looking in vain for"
    },
    {
        "input": "The cavalry companies fighting to the last in sternest heroism,",
        "output": "In the midst of their little circle, with their slaughter’d horses\n\tfor breastworks,\nThe fall of Custer and all his officers and men.\nContinues yet the old, old legend of our race,\nThe loftiest of life upheld by death,\nThe ancient banner perfectly maintain’d,\nO lesson opportune, O how I welcome thee!\nAs sitting in dark days,\nLone, sulky, through the time’s thick murk looking in vain for\n\tlight, for hope,"
    },
    {
        "input": "In the midst of their little circle, with their slaughter’d horses",
        "output": "\tfor breastworks,\nThe fall of Custer and all his officers and men.\nContinues yet the old, old legend of our race,\nThe loftiest of life upheld by death,\nThe ancient banner perfectly maintain’d,\nO lesson opportune, O how I welcome thee!\nAs sitting in dark days,\nLone, sulky, through the time’s thick murk looking in vain for\n\tlight, for hope,\nFrom unsuspected parts a fierce and momentary proof,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tfor breastworks,",
        "output": "The fall of Custer and all his officers and men.\nContinues yet the old, old legend of our race,\nThe loftiest of life upheld by death,\nThe ancient banner perfectly maintain’d,\nO lesson opportune, O how I welcome thee!\nAs sitting in dark days,\nLone, sulky, through the time’s thick murk looking in vain for\n\tlight, for hope,\nFrom unsuspected parts a fierce and momentary proof,\n(The sun there at the centre though conceal’d,"
    },
    {
        "input": "The fall of Custer and all his officers and men.",
        "output": "Continues yet the old, old legend of our race,\nThe loftiest of life upheld by death,\nThe ancient banner perfectly maintain’d,\nO lesson opportune, O how I welcome thee!\nAs sitting in dark days,\nLone, sulky, through the time’s thick murk looking in vain for\n\tlight, for hope,\nFrom unsuspected parts a fierce and momentary proof,\n(The sun there at the centre though conceal’d,\nElectric life forever at the centre,)"
    },
    {
        "input": "Continues yet the old, old legend of our race,",
        "output": "The loftiest of life upheld by death,\nThe ancient banner perfectly maintain’d,\nO lesson opportune, O how I welcome thee!\nAs sitting in dark days,\nLone, sulky, through the time’s thick murk looking in vain for\n\tlight, for hope,\nFrom unsuspected parts a fierce and momentary proof,\n(The sun there at the centre though conceal’d,\nElectric life forever at the centre,)\nBreaks forth a lightning flash."
    },
    {
        "input": "The loftiest of life upheld by death,",
        "output": "The ancient banner perfectly maintain’d,\nO lesson opportune, O how I welcome thee!\nAs sitting in dark days,\nLone, sulky, through the time’s thick murk looking in vain for\n\tlight, for hope,\nFrom unsuspected parts a fierce and momentary proof,\n(The sun there at the centre though conceal’d,\nElectric life forever at the centre,)\nBreaks forth a lightning flash.\nThou of the tawny flowing hair in battle,"
    },
    {
        "input": "The ancient banner perfectly maintain’d,",
        "output": "O lesson opportune, O how I welcome thee!\nAs sitting in dark days,\nLone, sulky, through the time’s thick murk looking in vain for\n\tlight, for hope,\nFrom unsuspected parts a fierce and momentary proof,\n(The sun there at the centre though conceal’d,\nElectric life forever at the centre,)\nBreaks forth a lightning flash.\nThou of the tawny flowing hair in battle,\nI erewhile saw, with erect head, pressing ever in front, bearing a"
    },
    {
        "input": "O lesson opportune, O how I welcome thee!",
        "output": "As sitting in dark days,\nLone, sulky, through the time’s thick murk looking in vain for\n\tlight, for hope,\nFrom unsuspected parts a fierce and momentary proof,\n(The sun there at the centre though conceal’d,\nElectric life forever at the centre,)\nBreaks forth a lightning flash.\nThou of the tawny flowing hair in battle,\nI erewhile saw, with erect head, pressing ever in front, bearing a\n\tbright sword in thy hand,"
    },
    {
        "input": "As sitting in dark days,",
        "output": "Lone, sulky, through the time’s thick murk looking in vain for\n\tlight, for hope,\nFrom unsuspected parts a fierce and momentary proof,\n(The sun there at the centre though conceal’d,\nElectric life forever at the centre,)\nBreaks forth a lightning flash.\nThou of the tawny flowing hair in battle,\nI erewhile saw, with erect head, pressing ever in front, bearing a\n\tbright sword in thy hand,\nNow ending well in death the splendid fever of thy deeds,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Lone, sulky, through the time’s thick murk looking in vain for",
        "output": "\tlight, for hope,\nFrom unsuspected parts a fierce and momentary proof,\n(The sun there at the centre though conceal’d,\nElectric life forever at the centre,)\nBreaks forth a lightning flash.\nThou of the tawny flowing hair in battle,\nI erewhile saw, with erect head, pressing ever in front, bearing a\n\tbright sword in thy hand,\nNow ending well in death the splendid fever of thy deeds,\n(I bring no dirge for it or thee, I bring a glad triumphal sonnet,)"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tlight, for hope,",
        "output": "From unsuspected parts a fierce and momentary proof,\n(The sun there at the centre though conceal’d,\nElectric life forever at the centre,)\nBreaks forth a lightning flash.\nThou of the tawny flowing hair in battle,\nI erewhile saw, with erect head, pressing ever in front, bearing a\n\tbright sword in thy hand,\nNow ending well in death the splendid fever of thy deeds,\n(I bring no dirge for it or thee, I bring a glad triumphal sonnet,)\nDesperate and glorious, aye in defeat most desperate, most glorious,"
    },
    {
        "input": "From unsuspected parts a fierce and momentary proof,",
        "output": "(The sun there at the centre though conceal’d,\nElectric life forever at the centre,)\nBreaks forth a lightning flash.\nThou of the tawny flowing hair in battle,\nI erewhile saw, with erect head, pressing ever in front, bearing a\n\tbright sword in thy hand,\nNow ending well in death the splendid fever of thy deeds,\n(I bring no dirge for it or thee, I bring a glad triumphal sonnet,)\nDesperate and glorious, aye in defeat most desperate, most glorious,\nAfter thy many battles in which never yielding up a gun or a color,"
    },
    {
        "input": "(The sun there at the centre though conceal’d,",
        "output": "Electric life forever at the centre,)\nBreaks forth a lightning flash.\nThou of the tawny flowing hair in battle,\nI erewhile saw, with erect head, pressing ever in front, bearing a\n\tbright sword in thy hand,\nNow ending well in death the splendid fever of thy deeds,\n(I bring no dirge for it or thee, I bring a glad triumphal sonnet,)\nDesperate and glorious, aye in defeat most desperate, most glorious,\nAfter thy many battles in which never yielding up a gun or a color,\nLeaving behind thee a memory sweet to soldiers,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Electric life forever at the centre,)",
        "output": "Breaks forth a lightning flash.\nThou of the tawny flowing hair in battle,\nI erewhile saw, with erect head, pressing ever in front, bearing a\n\tbright sword in thy hand,\nNow ending well in death the splendid fever of thy deeds,\n(I bring no dirge for it or thee, I bring a glad triumphal sonnet,)\nDesperate and glorious, aye in defeat most desperate, most glorious,\nAfter thy many battles in which never yielding up a gun or a color,\nLeaving behind thee a memory sweet to soldiers,\nThou yieldest up thyself."
    },
    {
        "input": "Breaks forth a lightning flash.",
        "output": "Thou of the tawny flowing hair in battle,\nI erewhile saw, with erect head, pressing ever in front, bearing a\n\tbright sword in thy hand,\nNow ending well in death the splendid fever of thy deeds,\n(I bring no dirge for it or thee, I bring a glad triumphal sonnet,)\nDesperate and glorious, aye in defeat most desperate, most glorious,\nAfter thy many battles in which never yielding up a gun or a color,\nLeaving behind thee a memory sweet to soldiers,\nThou yieldest up thyself."
    },
    {
        "input": "Thou of the tawny flowing hair in battle,",
        "output": "I erewhile saw, with erect head, pressing ever in front, bearing a\n\tbright sword in thy hand,\nNow ending well in death the splendid fever of thy deeds,\n(I bring no dirge for it or thee, I bring a glad triumphal sonnet,)\nDesperate and glorious, aye in defeat most desperate, most glorious,\nAfter thy many battles in which never yielding up a gun or a color,\nLeaving behind thee a memory sweet to soldiers,\nThou yieldest up thyself."
    },
    {
        "input": "I erewhile saw, with erect head, pressing ever in front, bearing a",
        "output": "\tbright sword in thy hand,\nNow ending well in death the splendid fever of thy deeds,\n(I bring no dirge for it or thee, I bring a glad triumphal sonnet,)\nDesperate and glorious, aye in defeat most desperate, most glorious,\nAfter thy many battles in which never yielding up a gun or a color,\nLeaving behind thee a memory sweet to soldiers,\nThou yieldest up thyself."
    },
    {
        "input": "\tbright sword in thy hand,",
        "output": "Now ending well in death the splendid fever of thy deeds,\n(I bring no dirge for it or thee, I bring a glad triumphal sonnet,)\nDesperate and glorious, aye in defeat most desperate, most glorious,\nAfter thy many battles in which never yielding up a gun or a color,\nLeaving behind thee a memory sweet to soldiers,\nThou yieldest up thyself."
    },
    {
        "input": "Now ending well in death the splendid fever of thy deeds,",
        "output": "(I bring no dirge for it or thee, I bring a glad triumphal sonnet,)\nDesperate and glorious, aye in defeat most desperate, most glorious,\nAfter thy many battles in which never yielding up a gun or a color,\nLeaving behind thee a memory sweet to soldiers,\nThou yieldest up thyself."
    },
    {
        "input": "(I bring no dirge for it or thee, I bring a glad triumphal sonnet,)",
        "output": "Desperate and glorious, aye in defeat most desperate, most glorious,\nAfter thy many battles in which never yielding up a gun or a color,\nLeaving behind thee a memory sweet to soldiers,\nThou yieldest up thyself."
    },
    {
        "input": "Desperate and glorious, aye in defeat most desperate, most glorious,",
        "output": "After thy many battles in which never yielding up a gun or a color,\nLeaving behind thee a memory sweet to soldiers,\nThou yieldest up thyself."
    },
    {
        "input": "After thy many battles in which never yielding up a gun or a color,",
        "output": "Leaving behind thee a memory sweet to soldiers,\nThou yieldest up thyself."
    },
    {
        "input": "Leaving behind thee a memory sweet to soldiers,",
        "output": "Thou yieldest up thyself."
    },
    {
        "input": "Old War-Dreams",
        "output": "In midnight sleep of many a face of anguish,\nOf the look at first of the mortally wounded, (of that indescribable look,)\nOf the dead on their backs with arms extended wide,\n\tI dream, I dream, I dream.\nOf scenes of Nature, fields and mountains,\nOf skies so beauteous after a storm, and at night the moon so\n\tunearthly bright,\nShining sweetly, shining down, where we dig the trenches and\n\tgather the heaps,\n\tI dream, I dream, I dream."
    },
    {
        "input": "In midnight sleep of many a face of anguish,",
        "output": "Of the look at first of the mortally wounded, (of that indescribable look,)\nOf the dead on their backs with arms extended wide,\n\tI dream, I dream, I dream.\nOf scenes of Nature, fields and mountains,\nOf skies so beauteous after a storm, and at night the moon so\n\tunearthly bright,\nShining sweetly, shining down, where we dig the trenches and\n\tgather the heaps,\n\tI dream, I dream, I dream.\nLong have they pass’d, faces and trenches and fields,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Of the look at first of the mortally wounded, (of that indescribable look,)",
        "output": "Of the dead on their backs with arms extended wide,\n\tI dream, I dream, I dream.\nOf scenes of Nature, fields and mountains,\nOf skies so beauteous after a storm, and at night the moon so\n\tunearthly bright,\nShining sweetly, shining down, where we dig the trenches and\n\tgather the heaps,\n\tI dream, I dream, I dream.\nLong have they pass’d, faces and trenches and fields,\nWhere through the carnage I moved with a callous composure, or away"
    },
    {
        "input": "Of the dead on their backs with arms extended wide,",
        "output": "\tI dream, I dream, I dream.\nOf scenes of Nature, fields and mountains,\nOf skies so beauteous after a storm, and at night the moon so\n\tunearthly bright,\nShining sweetly, shining down, where we dig the trenches and\n\tgather the heaps,\n\tI dream, I dream, I dream.\nLong have they pass’d, faces and trenches and fields,\nWhere through the carnage I moved with a callous composure, or away\n\tfrom the fallen,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tI dream, I dream, I dream.",
        "output": "Of scenes of Nature, fields and mountains,\nOf skies so beauteous after a storm, and at night the moon so\n\tunearthly bright,\nShining sweetly, shining down, where we dig the trenches and\n\tgather the heaps,\n\tI dream, I dream, I dream.\nLong have they pass’d, faces and trenches and fields,\nWhere through the carnage I moved with a callous composure, or away\n\tfrom the fallen,\nOnward I sped at the time--but now of their forms at night,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Of scenes of Nature, fields and mountains,",
        "output": "Of skies so beauteous after a storm, and at night the moon so\n\tunearthly bright,\nShining sweetly, shining down, where we dig the trenches and\n\tgather the heaps,\n\tI dream, I dream, I dream.\nLong have they pass’d, faces and trenches and fields,\nWhere through the carnage I moved with a callous composure, or away\n\tfrom the fallen,\nOnward I sped at the time--but now of their forms at night,\n\tI dream, I dream, I dream."
    },
    {
        "input": "Of skies so beauteous after a storm, and at night the moon so",
        "output": "\tunearthly bright,\nShining sweetly, shining down, where we dig the trenches and\n\tgather the heaps,\n\tI dream, I dream, I dream.\nLong have they pass’d, faces and trenches and fields,\nWhere through the carnage I moved with a callous composure, or away\n\tfrom the fallen,\nOnward I sped at the time--but now of their forms at night,\n\tI dream, I dream, I dream."
    },
    {
        "input": "\tunearthly bright,",
        "output": "Shining sweetly, shining down, where we dig the trenches and\n\tgather the heaps,\n\tI dream, I dream, I dream.\nLong have they pass’d, faces and trenches and fields,\nWhere through the carnage I moved with a callous composure, or away\n\tfrom the fallen,\nOnward I sped at the time--but now of their forms at night,\n\tI dream, I dream, I dream."
    },
    {
        "input": "Shining sweetly, shining down, where we dig the trenches and",
        "output": "\tgather the heaps,\n\tI dream, I dream, I dream.\nLong have they pass’d, faces and trenches and fields,\nWhere through the carnage I moved with a callous composure, or away\n\tfrom the fallen,\nOnward I sped at the time--but now of their forms at night,\n\tI dream, I dream, I dream."
    },
    {
        "input": "\tgather the heaps,",
        "output": "\tI dream, I dream, I dream.\nLong have they pass’d, faces and trenches and fields,\nWhere through the carnage I moved with a callous composure, or away\n\tfrom the fallen,\nOnward I sped at the time--but now of their forms at night,\n\tI dream, I dream, I dream."
    },
    {
        "input": "\tI dream, I dream, I dream.",
        "output": "Long have they pass’d, faces and trenches and fields,\nWhere through the carnage I moved with a callous composure, or away\n\tfrom the fallen,\nOnward I sped at the time--but now of their forms at night,\n\tI dream, I dream, I dream."
    },
    {
        "input": "Long have they pass’d, faces and trenches and fields,",
        "output": "Where through the carnage I moved with a callous composure, or away\n\tfrom the fallen,\nOnward I sped at the time--but now of their forms at night,\n\tI dream, I dream, I dream."
    },
    {
        "input": "Where through the carnage I moved with a callous composure, or away",
        "output": "\tfrom the fallen,\nOnward I sped at the time--but now of their forms at night,\n\tI dream, I dream, I dream."
    },
    {
        "input": "\tfrom the fallen,",
        "output": "Onward I sped at the time--but now of their forms at night,\n\tI dream, I dream, I dream."
    },
    {
        "input": "Onward I sped at the time--but now of their forms at night,",
        "output": "\tI dream, I dream, I dream."
    },
    {
        "input": "Thick-Sprinkled Bunting",
        "output": "Thick-sprinkled bunting! flag of stars!\nLong yet your road, fateful flag--long yet your road, and lined with\n\tbloody death,\nFor the prize I see at issue at last is the world,\nAll its ships and shores I see interwoven with your threads greedy banner;\nDream’d again the flags of kings, highest borne to flaunt unrival’d?\nO hasten flag of man--O with sure and steady step, passing highest\n\tflags of kings,\nWalk supreme to the heavens mighty symbol--run up above them all,\nFlag of stars! thick-sprinkled bunting!"
    },
    {
        "input": "Thick-sprinkled bunting! flag of stars!",
        "output": "Long yet your road, fateful flag--long yet your road, and lined with\n\tbloody death,\nFor the prize I see at issue at last is the world,\nAll its ships and shores I see interwoven with your threads greedy banner;\nDream’d again the flags of kings, highest borne to flaunt unrival’d?\nO hasten flag of man--O with sure and steady step, passing highest\n\tflags of kings,\nWalk supreme to the heavens mighty symbol--run up above them all,\nFlag of stars! thick-sprinkled bunting!"
    },
    {
        "input": "Long yet your road, fateful flag--long yet your road, and lined with",
        "output": "\tbloody death,\nFor the prize I see at issue at last is the world,\nAll its ships and shores I see interwoven with your threads greedy banner;\nDream’d again the flags of kings, highest borne to flaunt unrival’d?\nO hasten flag of man--O with sure and steady step, passing highest\n\tflags of kings,\nWalk supreme to the heavens mighty symbol--run up above them all,\nFlag of stars! thick-sprinkled bunting!"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tbloody death,",
        "output": "For the prize I see at issue at last is the world,\nAll its ships and shores I see interwoven with your threads greedy banner;\nDream’d again the flags of kings, highest borne to flaunt unrival’d?\nO hasten flag of man--O with sure and steady step, passing highest\n\tflags of kings,\nWalk supreme to the heavens mighty symbol--run up above them all,\nFlag of stars! thick-sprinkled bunting!"
    },
    {
        "input": "For the prize I see at issue at last is the world,",
        "output": "All its ships and shores I see interwoven with your threads greedy banner;\nDream’d again the flags of kings, highest borne to flaunt unrival’d?\nO hasten flag of man--O with sure and steady step, passing highest\n\tflags of kings,\nWalk supreme to the heavens mighty symbol--run up above them all,\nFlag of stars! thick-sprinkled bunting!"
    },
    {
        "input": "All its ships and shores I see interwoven with your threads greedy banner;",
        "output": "Dream’d again the flags of kings, highest borne to flaunt unrival’d?\nO hasten flag of man--O with sure and steady step, passing highest\n\tflags of kings,\nWalk supreme to the heavens mighty symbol--run up above them all,\nFlag of stars! thick-sprinkled bunting!"
    },
    {
        "input": "Dream’d again the flags of kings, highest borne to flaunt unrival’d?",
        "output": "O hasten flag of man--O with sure and steady step, passing highest\n\tflags of kings,\nWalk supreme to the heavens mighty symbol--run up above them all,\nFlag of stars! thick-sprinkled bunting!"
    },
    {
        "input": "O hasten flag of man--O with sure and steady step, passing highest",
        "output": "\tflags of kings,\nWalk supreme to the heavens mighty symbol--run up above them all,\nFlag of stars! thick-sprinkled bunting!"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tflags of kings,",
        "output": "Walk supreme to the heavens mighty symbol--run up above them all,\nFlag of stars! thick-sprinkled bunting!"
    },
    {
        "input": "Walk supreme to the heavens mighty symbol--run up above them all,",
        "output": "Flag of stars! thick-sprinkled bunting!"
    },
    {
        "input": "What Best I See in Thee",
        "output": "[To U. S. G. return’d from his World’s Tour]\nWhat best I see in thee,\nIs not that where thou mov’st down history’s great highways,\nEver undimm’d by time shoots warlike victory’s dazzle,\nOr that thou sat’st where Washington sat, ruling the land in peace,\nOr thou the man whom feudal Europe feted, venerable Asia swarm’d upon,\nWho walk’d with kings with even pace the round world’s promenade;\nBut that in foreign lands, in all thy walks with kings,\nThose prairie sovereigns of the West, Kansas, Missouri, Illinois,\nOhio’s, Indiana’s millions, comrades, farmers, soldiers, all to the front,"
    },
    {
        "input": "[To U. S. G. return’d from his World’s Tour]",
        "output": "What best I see in thee,\nIs not that where thou mov’st down history’s great highways,\nEver undimm’d by time shoots warlike victory’s dazzle,\nOr that thou sat’st where Washington sat, ruling the land in peace,\nOr thou the man whom feudal Europe feted, venerable Asia swarm’d upon,\nWho walk’d with kings with even pace the round world’s promenade;\nBut that in foreign lands, in all thy walks with kings,\nThose prairie sovereigns of the West, Kansas, Missouri, Illinois,\nOhio’s, Indiana’s millions, comrades, farmers, soldiers, all to the front,\nInvisibly with thee walking with kings with even pace the round"
    },
    {
        "input": "What best I see in thee,",
        "output": "Is not that where thou mov’st down history’s great highways,\nEver undimm’d by time shoots warlike victory’s dazzle,\nOr that thou sat’st where Washington sat, ruling the land in peace,\nOr thou the man whom feudal Europe feted, venerable Asia swarm’d upon,\nWho walk’d with kings with even pace the round world’s promenade;\nBut that in foreign lands, in all thy walks with kings,\nThose prairie sovereigns of the West, Kansas, Missouri, Illinois,\nOhio’s, Indiana’s millions, comrades, farmers, soldiers, all to the front,\nInvisibly with thee walking with kings with even pace the round\n\tworld’s promenade,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Is not that where thou mov’st down history’s great highways,",
        "output": "Ever undimm’d by time shoots warlike victory’s dazzle,\nOr that thou sat’st where Washington sat, ruling the land in peace,\nOr thou the man whom feudal Europe feted, venerable Asia swarm’d upon,\nWho walk’d with kings with even pace the round world’s promenade;\nBut that in foreign lands, in all thy walks with kings,\nThose prairie sovereigns of the West, Kansas, Missouri, Illinois,\nOhio’s, Indiana’s millions, comrades, farmers, soldiers, all to the front,\nInvisibly with thee walking with kings with even pace the round\n\tworld’s promenade,\nWere all so justified."
    },
    {
        "input": "Ever undimm’d by time shoots warlike victory’s dazzle,",
        "output": "Or that thou sat’st where Washington sat, ruling the land in peace,\nOr thou the man whom feudal Europe feted, venerable Asia swarm’d upon,\nWho walk’d with kings with even pace the round world’s promenade;\nBut that in foreign lands, in all thy walks with kings,\nThose prairie sovereigns of the West, Kansas, Missouri, Illinois,\nOhio’s, Indiana’s millions, comrades, farmers, soldiers, all to the front,\nInvisibly with thee walking with kings with even pace the round\n\tworld’s promenade,\nWere all so justified."
    },
    {
        "input": "Or that thou sat’st where Washington sat, ruling the land in peace,",
        "output": "Or thou the man whom feudal Europe feted, venerable Asia swarm’d upon,\nWho walk’d with kings with even pace the round world’s promenade;\nBut that in foreign lands, in all thy walks with kings,\nThose prairie sovereigns of the West, Kansas, Missouri, Illinois,\nOhio’s, Indiana’s millions, comrades, farmers, soldiers, all to the front,\nInvisibly with thee walking with kings with even pace the round\n\tworld’s promenade,\nWere all so justified."
    },
    {
        "input": "Or thou the man whom feudal Europe feted, venerable Asia swarm’d upon,",
        "output": "Who walk’d with kings with even pace the round world’s promenade;\nBut that in foreign lands, in all thy walks with kings,\nThose prairie sovereigns of the West, Kansas, Missouri, Illinois,\nOhio’s, Indiana’s millions, comrades, farmers, soldiers, all to the front,\nInvisibly with thee walking with kings with even pace the round\n\tworld’s promenade,\nWere all so justified."
    },
    {
        "input": "Who walk’d with kings with even pace the round world’s promenade;",
        "output": "But that in foreign lands, in all thy walks with kings,\nThose prairie sovereigns of the West, Kansas, Missouri, Illinois,\nOhio’s, Indiana’s millions, comrades, farmers, soldiers, all to the front,\nInvisibly with thee walking with kings with even pace the round\n\tworld’s promenade,\nWere all so justified."
    },
    {
        "input": "But that in foreign lands, in all thy walks with kings,",
        "output": "Those prairie sovereigns of the West, Kansas, Missouri, Illinois,\nOhio’s, Indiana’s millions, comrades, farmers, soldiers, all to the front,\nInvisibly with thee walking with kings with even pace the round\n\tworld’s promenade,\nWere all so justified."
    },
    {
        "input": "Those prairie sovereigns of the West, Kansas, Missouri, Illinois,",
        "output": "Ohio’s, Indiana’s millions, comrades, farmers, soldiers, all to the front,\nInvisibly with thee walking with kings with even pace the round\n\tworld’s promenade,\nWere all so justified."
    },
    {
        "input": "Ohio’s, Indiana’s millions, comrades, farmers, soldiers, all to the front,",
        "output": "Invisibly with thee walking with kings with even pace the round\n\tworld’s promenade,\nWere all so justified."
    },
    {
        "input": "Invisibly with thee walking with kings with even pace the round",
        "output": "\tworld’s promenade,\nWere all so justified."
    },
    {
        "input": "\tworld’s promenade,",
        "output": "Were all so justified."
    },
    {
        "input": "Spirit That Form’d This Scene",
        "output": "[Written in Platte Canyon, Colorado]\nSpirit that form’d this scene,\nThese tumbled rock-piles grim and red,\nThese reckless heaven-ambitious peaks,\nThese gorges, turbulent-clear streams, this naked freshness,\nThese formless wild arrays, for reasons of their own,\nI know thee, savage spirit--we have communed together,\nMine too such wild arrays, for reasons of their own;\nWast charged against my chants they had forgotten art?\nTo fuse within themselves its rules precise and delicatesse?"
    },
    {
        "input": "[Written in Platte Canyon, Colorado]",
        "output": "Spirit that form’d this scene,\nThese tumbled rock-piles grim and red,\nThese reckless heaven-ambitious peaks,\nThese gorges, turbulent-clear streams, this naked freshness,\nThese formless wild arrays, for reasons of their own,\nI know thee, savage spirit--we have communed together,\nMine too such wild arrays, for reasons of their own;\nWast charged against my chants they had forgotten art?\nTo fuse within themselves its rules precise and delicatesse?\nThe lyrist’s measur’d beat, the wrought-out temple’s grace--column"
    },
    {
        "input": "Spirit that form’d this scene,",
        "output": "These tumbled rock-piles grim and red,\nThese reckless heaven-ambitious peaks,\nThese gorges, turbulent-clear streams, this naked freshness,\nThese formless wild arrays, for reasons of their own,\nI know thee, savage spirit--we have communed together,\nMine too such wild arrays, for reasons of their own;\nWast charged against my chants they had forgotten art?\nTo fuse within themselves its rules precise and delicatesse?\nThe lyrist’s measur’d beat, the wrought-out temple’s grace--column\n\tand polish’d arch forgot?"
    },
    {
        "input": "These tumbled rock-piles grim and red,",
        "output": "These reckless heaven-ambitious peaks,\nThese gorges, turbulent-clear streams, this naked freshness,\nThese formless wild arrays, for reasons of their own,\nI know thee, savage spirit--we have communed together,\nMine too such wild arrays, for reasons of their own;\nWast charged against my chants they had forgotten art?\nTo fuse within themselves its rules precise and delicatesse?\nThe lyrist’s measur’d beat, the wrought-out temple’s grace--column\n\tand polish’d arch forgot?\nBut thou that revelest here--spirit that form’d this scene,"
    },
    {
        "input": "These reckless heaven-ambitious peaks,",
        "output": "These gorges, turbulent-clear streams, this naked freshness,\nThese formless wild arrays, for reasons of their own,\nI know thee, savage spirit--we have communed together,\nMine too such wild arrays, for reasons of their own;\nWast charged against my chants they had forgotten art?\nTo fuse within themselves its rules precise and delicatesse?\nThe lyrist’s measur’d beat, the wrought-out temple’s grace--column\n\tand polish’d arch forgot?\nBut thou that revelest here--spirit that form’d this scene,\nThey have remember’d thee."
    },
    {
        "input": "These gorges, turbulent-clear streams, this naked freshness,",
        "output": "These formless wild arrays, for reasons of their own,\nI know thee, savage spirit--we have communed together,\nMine too such wild arrays, for reasons of their own;\nWast charged against my chants they had forgotten art?\nTo fuse within themselves its rules precise and delicatesse?\nThe lyrist’s measur’d beat, the wrought-out temple’s grace--column\n\tand polish’d arch forgot?\nBut thou that revelest here--spirit that form’d this scene,\nThey have remember’d thee."
    },
    {
        "input": "These formless wild arrays, for reasons of their own,",
        "output": "I know thee, savage spirit--we have communed together,\nMine too such wild arrays, for reasons of their own;\nWast charged against my chants they had forgotten art?\nTo fuse within themselves its rules precise and delicatesse?\nThe lyrist’s measur’d beat, the wrought-out temple’s grace--column\n\tand polish’d arch forgot?\nBut thou that revelest here--spirit that form’d this scene,\nThey have remember’d thee."
    },
    {
        "input": "I know thee, savage spirit--we have communed together,",
        "output": "Mine too such wild arrays, for reasons of their own;\nWast charged against my chants they had forgotten art?\nTo fuse within themselves its rules precise and delicatesse?\nThe lyrist’s measur’d beat, the wrought-out temple’s grace--column\n\tand polish’d arch forgot?\nBut thou that revelest here--spirit that form’d this scene,\nThey have remember’d thee."
    },
    {
        "input": "Mine too such wild arrays, for reasons of their own;",
        "output": "Wast charged against my chants they had forgotten art?\nTo fuse within themselves its rules precise and delicatesse?\nThe lyrist’s measur’d beat, the wrought-out temple’s grace--column\n\tand polish’d arch forgot?\nBut thou that revelest here--spirit that form’d this scene,\nThey have remember’d thee."
    },
    {
        "input": "Wast charged against my chants they had forgotten art?",
        "output": "To fuse within themselves its rules precise and delicatesse?\nThe lyrist’s measur’d beat, the wrought-out temple’s grace--column\n\tand polish’d arch forgot?\nBut thou that revelest here--spirit that form’d this scene,\nThey have remember’d thee."
    },
    {
        "input": "To fuse within themselves its rules precise and delicatesse?",
        "output": "The lyrist’s measur’d beat, the wrought-out temple’s grace--column\n\tand polish’d arch forgot?\nBut thou that revelest here--spirit that form’d this scene,\nThey have remember’d thee."
    },
    {
        "input": "The lyrist’s measur’d beat, the wrought-out temple’s grace--column",
        "output": "\tand polish’d arch forgot?\nBut thou that revelest here--spirit that form’d this scene,\nThey have remember’d thee."
    },
    {
        "input": "\tand polish’d arch forgot?",
        "output": "But thou that revelest here--spirit that form’d this scene,\nThey have remember’d thee."
    },
    {
        "input": "But thou that revelest here--spirit that form’d this scene,",
        "output": "They have remember’d thee."
    },
    {
        "input": "As I Walk These Broad Majestic Days",
        "output": "As I walk these broad majestic days of peace,\n(For the war, the struggle of blood finish’d, wherein, O terrific Ideal,\nAgainst vast odds erewhile having gloriously won,\nNow thou stridest on, yet perhaps in time toward denser wars,\nPerhaps to engage in time in still more dreadful contests, dangers,\nLonger campaigns and crises, labors beyond all others,)\nAround me I hear that eclat of the world, politics, produce,\nThe announcements of recognized things, science,\nThe approved growth of cities and the spread of inventions.\nI see the ships, (they will last a few years,)"
    },
    {
        "input": "As I walk these broad majestic days of peace,",
        "output": "(For the war, the struggle of blood finish’d, wherein, O terrific Ideal,\nAgainst vast odds erewhile having gloriously won,\nNow thou stridest on, yet perhaps in time toward denser wars,\nPerhaps to engage in time in still more dreadful contests, dangers,\nLonger campaigns and crises, labors beyond all others,)\nAround me I hear that eclat of the world, politics, produce,\nThe announcements of recognized things, science,\nThe approved growth of cities and the spread of inventions.\nI see the ships, (they will last a few years,)\nThe vast factories with their foremen and workmen,"
    },
    {
        "input": "(For the war, the struggle of blood finish’d, wherein, O terrific Ideal,",
        "output": "Against vast odds erewhile having gloriously won,\nNow thou stridest on, yet perhaps in time toward denser wars,\nPerhaps to engage in time in still more dreadful contests, dangers,\nLonger campaigns and crises, labors beyond all others,)\nAround me I hear that eclat of the world, politics, produce,\nThe announcements of recognized things, science,\nThe approved growth of cities and the spread of inventions.\nI see the ships, (they will last a few years,)\nThe vast factories with their foremen and workmen,\nAnd hear the indorsement of all, and do not object to it."
    },
    {
        "input": "Against vast odds erewhile having gloriously won,",
        "output": "Now thou stridest on, yet perhaps in time toward denser wars,\nPerhaps to engage in time in still more dreadful contests, dangers,\nLonger campaigns and crises, labors beyond all others,)\nAround me I hear that eclat of the world, politics, produce,\nThe announcements of recognized things, science,\nThe approved growth of cities and the spread of inventions.\nI see the ships, (they will last a few years,)\nThe vast factories with their foremen and workmen,\nAnd hear the indorsement of all, and do not object to it.\nBut I too announce solid things,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Now thou stridest on, yet perhaps in time toward denser wars,",
        "output": "Perhaps to engage in time in still more dreadful contests, dangers,\nLonger campaigns and crises, labors beyond all others,)\nAround me I hear that eclat of the world, politics, produce,\nThe announcements of recognized things, science,\nThe approved growth of cities and the spread of inventions.\nI see the ships, (they will last a few years,)\nThe vast factories with their foremen and workmen,\nAnd hear the indorsement of all, and do not object to it.\nBut I too announce solid things,\nScience, ships, politics, cities, factories, are not nothing,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Perhaps to engage in time in still more dreadful contests, dangers,",
        "output": "Longer campaigns and crises, labors beyond all others,)\nAround me I hear that eclat of the world, politics, produce,\nThe announcements of recognized things, science,\nThe approved growth of cities and the spread of inventions.\nI see the ships, (they will last a few years,)\nThe vast factories with their foremen and workmen,\nAnd hear the indorsement of all, and do not object to it.\nBut I too announce solid things,\nScience, ships, politics, cities, factories, are not nothing,\nLike a grand procession to music of distant bugles pouring,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Longer campaigns and crises, labors beyond all others,)",
        "output": "Around me I hear that eclat of the world, politics, produce,\nThe announcements of recognized things, science,\nThe approved growth of cities and the spread of inventions.\nI see the ships, (they will last a few years,)\nThe vast factories with their foremen and workmen,\nAnd hear the indorsement of all, and do not object to it.\nBut I too announce solid things,\nScience, ships, politics, cities, factories, are not nothing,\nLike a grand procession to music of distant bugles pouring,\n\ttriumphantly moving, and grander heaving in sight,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Around me I hear that eclat of the world, politics, produce,",
        "output": "The announcements of recognized things, science,\nThe approved growth of cities and the spread of inventions.\nI see the ships, (they will last a few years,)\nThe vast factories with their foremen and workmen,\nAnd hear the indorsement of all, and do not object to it.\nBut I too announce solid things,\nScience, ships, politics, cities, factories, are not nothing,\nLike a grand procession to music of distant bugles pouring,\n\ttriumphantly moving, and grander heaving in sight,\nThey stand for realities--all is as it should be."
    },
    {
        "input": "The announcements of recognized things, science,",
        "output": "The approved growth of cities and the spread of inventions.\nI see the ships, (they will last a few years,)\nThe vast factories with their foremen and workmen,\nAnd hear the indorsement of all, and do not object to it.\nBut I too announce solid things,\nScience, ships, politics, cities, factories, are not nothing,\nLike a grand procession to music of distant bugles pouring,\n\ttriumphantly moving, and grander heaving in sight,\nThey stand for realities--all is as it should be.\nThen my realities;"
    },
    {
        "input": "The approved growth of cities and the spread of inventions.",
        "output": "I see the ships, (they will last a few years,)\nThe vast factories with their foremen and workmen,\nAnd hear the indorsement of all, and do not object to it.\nBut I too announce solid things,\nScience, ships, politics, cities, factories, are not nothing,\nLike a grand procession to music of distant bugles pouring,\n\ttriumphantly moving, and grander heaving in sight,\nThey stand for realities--all is as it should be.\nThen my realities;\nWhat else is so real as mine?"
    },
    {
        "input": "I see the ships, (they will last a few years,)",
        "output": "The vast factories with their foremen and workmen,\nAnd hear the indorsement of all, and do not object to it.\nBut I too announce solid things,\nScience, ships, politics, cities, factories, are not nothing,\nLike a grand procession to music of distant bugles pouring,\n\ttriumphantly moving, and grander heaving in sight,\nThey stand for realities--all is as it should be.\nThen my realities;\nWhat else is so real as mine?\nLibertad and the divine average, freedom to every slave on the face"
    },
    {
        "input": "The vast factories with their foremen and workmen,",
        "output": "And hear the indorsement of all, and do not object to it.\nBut I too announce solid things,\nScience, ships, politics, cities, factories, are not nothing,\nLike a grand procession to music of distant bugles pouring,\n\ttriumphantly moving, and grander heaving in sight,\nThey stand for realities--all is as it should be.\nThen my realities;\nWhat else is so real as mine?\nLibertad and the divine average, freedom to every slave on the face\n\tof the earth,"
    },
    {
        "input": "And hear the indorsement of all, and do not object to it.",
        "output": "But I too announce solid things,\nScience, ships, politics, cities, factories, are not nothing,\nLike a grand procession to music of distant bugles pouring,\n\ttriumphantly moving, and grander heaving in sight,\nThey stand for realities--all is as it should be.\nThen my realities;\nWhat else is so real as mine?\nLibertad and the divine average, freedom to every slave on the face\n\tof the earth,\nThe rapt promises and lumine of seers, the spiritual world, these"
    },
    {
        "input": "But I too announce solid things,",
        "output": "Science, ships, politics, cities, factories, are not nothing,\nLike a grand procession to music of distant bugles pouring,\n\ttriumphantly moving, and grander heaving in sight,\nThey stand for realities--all is as it should be.\nThen my realities;\nWhat else is so real as mine?\nLibertad and the divine average, freedom to every slave on the face\n\tof the earth,\nThe rapt promises and lumine of seers, the spiritual world, these\n\tcenturies-lasting songs,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Science, ships, politics, cities, factories, are not nothing,",
        "output": "Like a grand procession to music of distant bugles pouring,\n\ttriumphantly moving, and grander heaving in sight,\nThey stand for realities--all is as it should be.\nThen my realities;\nWhat else is so real as mine?\nLibertad and the divine average, freedom to every slave on the face\n\tof the earth,\nThe rapt promises and lumine of seers, the spiritual world, these\n\tcenturies-lasting songs,\nAnd our visions, the visions of poets, the most solid announcements"
    },
    {
        "input": "Like a grand procession to music of distant bugles pouring,",
        "output": "\ttriumphantly moving, and grander heaving in sight,\nThey stand for realities--all is as it should be.\nThen my realities;\nWhat else is so real as mine?\nLibertad and the divine average, freedom to every slave on the face\n\tof the earth,\nThe rapt promises and lumine of seers, the spiritual world, these\n\tcenturies-lasting songs,\nAnd our visions, the visions of poets, the most solid announcements\n\tof any."
    },
    {
        "input": "\ttriumphantly moving, and grander heaving in sight,",
        "output": "They stand for realities--all is as it should be.\nThen my realities;\nWhat else is so real as mine?\nLibertad and the divine average, freedom to every slave on the face\n\tof the earth,\nThe rapt promises and lumine of seers, the spiritual world, these\n\tcenturies-lasting songs,\nAnd our visions, the visions of poets, the most solid announcements\n\tof any."
    },
    {
        "input": "They stand for realities--all is as it should be.",
        "output": "Then my realities;\nWhat else is so real as mine?\nLibertad and the divine average, freedom to every slave on the face\n\tof the earth,\nThe rapt promises and lumine of seers, the spiritual world, these\n\tcenturies-lasting songs,\nAnd our visions, the visions of poets, the most solid announcements\n\tof any."
    },
    {
        "input": "Then my realities;",
        "output": "What else is so real as mine?\nLibertad and the divine average, freedom to every slave on the face\n\tof the earth,\nThe rapt promises and lumine of seers, the spiritual world, these\n\tcenturies-lasting songs,\nAnd our visions, the visions of poets, the most solid announcements\n\tof any."
    },
    {
        "input": "What else is so real as mine?",
        "output": "Libertad and the divine average, freedom to every slave on the face\n\tof the earth,\nThe rapt promises and lumine of seers, the spiritual world, these\n\tcenturies-lasting songs,\nAnd our visions, the visions of poets, the most solid announcements\n\tof any."
    },
    {
        "input": "Libertad and the divine average, freedom to every slave on the face",
        "output": "\tof the earth,\nThe rapt promises and lumine of seers, the spiritual world, these\n\tcenturies-lasting songs,\nAnd our visions, the visions of poets, the most solid announcements\n\tof any."
    },
    {
        "input": "\tof the earth,",
        "output": "The rapt promises and lumine of seers, the spiritual world, these\n\tcenturies-lasting songs,\nAnd our visions, the visions of poets, the most solid announcements\n\tof any."
    },
    {
        "input": "The rapt promises and lumine of seers, the spiritual world, these",
        "output": "\tcenturies-lasting songs,\nAnd our visions, the visions of poets, the most solid announcements\n\tof any."
    },
    {
        "input": "\tcenturies-lasting songs,",
        "output": "And our visions, the visions of poets, the most solid announcements\n\tof any."
    },
    {
        "input": "And our visions, the visions of poets, the most solid announcements",
        "output": "\tof any."
    },
    {
        "input": "A Clear Midnight",
        "output": "This is thy hour O Soul, thy free flight into the wordless,\nAway from books, away from art, the day erased, the lesson done,\nThee fully forth emerging, silent, gazing, pondering the themes thou\n\tlovest best,\nNight, sleep, death and the stars."
    },
    {
        "input": "This is thy hour O Soul, thy free flight into the wordless,",
        "output": "Away from books, away from art, the day erased, the lesson done,\nThee fully forth emerging, silent, gazing, pondering the themes thou\n\tlovest best,\nNight, sleep, death and the stars."
    },
    {
        "input": "Away from books, away from art, the day erased, the lesson done,",
        "output": "Thee fully forth emerging, silent, gazing, pondering the themes thou\n\tlovest best,\nNight, sleep, death and the stars."
    },
    {
        "input": "Thee fully forth emerging, silent, gazing, pondering the themes thou",
        "output": "\tlovest best,\nNight, sleep, death and the stars."
    },
    {
        "input": "\tlovest best,",
        "output": "Night, sleep, death and the stars."
    },
    {
        "input": "As the Time Draws Nigh",
        "output": "As the time draws nigh glooming a cloud,\nA dread beyond of I know not what darkens me.\nI shall go forth,\nI shall traverse the States awhile, but I cannot tell whither or how long,\nPerhaps soon some day or night while I am singing my voice will\n\tsuddenly cease.\nO book, O chants! must all then amount to but this?\nMust we barely arrive at this beginning of us? --and yet it is\n\tenough, O soul;\nO soul, we have positively appear’d--that is enough."
    },
    {
        "input": "As the time draws nigh glooming a cloud,",
        "output": "A dread beyond of I know not what darkens me.\nI shall go forth,\nI shall traverse the States awhile, but I cannot tell whither or how long,\nPerhaps soon some day or night while I am singing my voice will\n\tsuddenly cease.\nO book, O chants! must all then amount to but this?\nMust we barely arrive at this beginning of us? --and yet it is\n\tenough, O soul;\nO soul, we have positively appear’d--that is enough."
    },
    {
        "input": "A dread beyond of I know not what darkens me.",
        "output": "I shall go forth,\nI shall traverse the States awhile, but I cannot tell whither or how long,\nPerhaps soon some day or night while I am singing my voice will\n\tsuddenly cease.\nO book, O chants! must all then amount to but this?\nMust we barely arrive at this beginning of us? --and yet it is\n\tenough, O soul;\nO soul, we have positively appear’d--that is enough."
    },
    {
        "input": "I shall go forth,",
        "output": "I shall traverse the States awhile, but I cannot tell whither or how long,\nPerhaps soon some day or night while I am singing my voice will\n\tsuddenly cease.\nO book, O chants! must all then amount to but this?\nMust we barely arrive at this beginning of us? --and yet it is\n\tenough, O soul;\nO soul, we have positively appear’d--that is enough."
    },
    {
        "input": "I shall traverse the States awhile, but I cannot tell whither or how long,",
        "output": "Perhaps soon some day or night while I am singing my voice will\n\tsuddenly cease.\nO book, O chants! must all then amount to but this?\nMust we barely arrive at this beginning of us? --and yet it is\n\tenough, O soul;\nO soul, we have positively appear’d--that is enough."
    },
    {
        "input": "Perhaps soon some day or night while I am singing my voice will",
        "output": "\tsuddenly cease.\nO book, O chants! must all then amount to but this?\nMust we barely arrive at this beginning of us? --and yet it is\n\tenough, O soul;\nO soul, we have positively appear’d--that is enough."
    },
    {
        "input": "\tsuddenly cease.",
        "output": "O book, O chants! must all then amount to but this?\nMust we barely arrive at this beginning of us? --and yet it is\n\tenough, O soul;\nO soul, we have positively appear’d--that is enough."
    },
    {
        "input": "O book, O chants! must all then amount to but this?",
        "output": "Must we barely arrive at this beginning of us? --and yet it is\n\tenough, O soul;\nO soul, we have positively appear’d--that is enough."
    },
    {
        "input": "Must we barely arrive at this beginning of us? --and yet it is",
        "output": "\tenough, O soul;\nO soul, we have positively appear’d--that is enough."
    },
    {
        "input": "\tenough, O soul;",
        "output": "O soul, we have positively appear’d--that is enough."
    },
    {
        "input": "Years of the Modern",
        "output": "Years of the modern! years of the unperform’d!\nYour horizon rises, I see it parting away for more august dramas,\nI see not America only, not only Liberty’s nation but other nations\n\tpreparing,\nI see tremendous entrances and exits, new combinations, the solidarity\n\tof races,\nI see that force advancing with irresistible power on the world’s stage,\n(Have the old forces, the old wars, played their parts? are the acts\n\tsuitable to them closed?)\nI see Freedom, completely arm’d and victorious and very haughty,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Years of the modern! years of the unperform’d!",
        "output": "Your horizon rises, I see it parting away for more august dramas,\nI see not America only, not only Liberty’s nation but other nations\n\tpreparing,\nI see tremendous entrances and exits, new combinations, the solidarity\n\tof races,\nI see that force advancing with irresistible power on the world’s stage,\n(Have the old forces, the old wars, played their parts? are the acts\n\tsuitable to them closed?)\nI see Freedom, completely arm’d and victorious and very haughty,\n\twith Law on one side and Peace on the other,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Your horizon rises, I see it parting away for more august dramas,",
        "output": "I see not America only, not only Liberty’s nation but other nations\n\tpreparing,\nI see tremendous entrances and exits, new combinations, the solidarity\n\tof races,\nI see that force advancing with irresistible power on the world’s stage,\n(Have the old forces, the old wars, played their parts? are the acts\n\tsuitable to them closed?)\nI see Freedom, completely arm’d and victorious and very haughty,\n\twith Law on one side and Peace on the other,\nA stupendous trio all issuing forth against the idea of caste;"
    },
    {
        "input": "I see not America only, not only Liberty’s nation but other nations",
        "output": "\tpreparing,\nI see tremendous entrances and exits, new combinations, the solidarity\n\tof races,\nI see that force advancing with irresistible power on the world’s stage,\n(Have the old forces, the old wars, played their parts? are the acts\n\tsuitable to them closed?)\nI see Freedom, completely arm’d and victorious and very haughty,\n\twith Law on one side and Peace on the other,\nA stupendous trio all issuing forth against the idea of caste;\nWhat historic denouements are these we so rapidly approach?"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tpreparing,",
        "output": "I see tremendous entrances and exits, new combinations, the solidarity\n\tof races,\nI see that force advancing with irresistible power on the world’s stage,\n(Have the old forces, the old wars, played their parts? are the acts\n\tsuitable to them closed?)\nI see Freedom, completely arm’d and victorious and very haughty,\n\twith Law on one side and Peace on the other,\nA stupendous trio all issuing forth against the idea of caste;\nWhat historic denouements are these we so rapidly approach?\nI see men marching and countermarching by swift millions,"
    },
    {
        "input": "I see tremendous entrances and exits, new combinations, the solidarity",
        "output": "\tof races,\nI see that force advancing with irresistible power on the world’s stage,\n(Have the old forces, the old wars, played their parts? are the acts\n\tsuitable to them closed?)\nI see Freedom, completely arm’d and victorious and very haughty,\n\twith Law on one side and Peace on the other,\nA stupendous trio all issuing forth against the idea of caste;\nWhat historic denouements are these we so rapidly approach?\nI see men marching and countermarching by swift millions,\nI see the frontiers and boundaries of the old aristocracies broken,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tof races,",
        "output": "I see that force advancing with irresistible power on the world’s stage,\n(Have the old forces, the old wars, played their parts? are the acts\n\tsuitable to them closed?)\nI see Freedom, completely arm’d and victorious and very haughty,\n\twith Law on one side and Peace on the other,\nA stupendous trio all issuing forth against the idea of caste;\nWhat historic denouements are these we so rapidly approach?\nI see men marching and countermarching by swift millions,\nI see the frontiers and boundaries of the old aristocracies broken,\nI see the landmarks of European kings removed,"
    },
    {
        "input": "I see that force advancing with irresistible power on the world’s stage,",
        "output": "(Have the old forces, the old wars, played their parts? are the acts\n\tsuitable to them closed?)\nI see Freedom, completely arm’d and victorious and very haughty,\n\twith Law on one side and Peace on the other,\nA stupendous trio all issuing forth against the idea of caste;\nWhat historic denouements are these we so rapidly approach?\nI see men marching and countermarching by swift millions,\nI see the frontiers and boundaries of the old aristocracies broken,\nI see the landmarks of European kings removed,\nI see this day the People beginning their landmarks, (all others give way;)"
    },
    {
        "input": "(Have the old forces, the old wars, played their parts? are the acts",
        "output": "\tsuitable to them closed?)\nI see Freedom, completely arm’d and victorious and very haughty,\n\twith Law on one side and Peace on the other,\nA stupendous trio all issuing forth against the idea of caste;\nWhat historic denouements are these we so rapidly approach?\nI see men marching and countermarching by swift millions,\nI see the frontiers and boundaries of the old aristocracies broken,\nI see the landmarks of European kings removed,\nI see this day the People beginning their landmarks, (all others give way;)\nNever were such sharp questions ask’d as this day,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tsuitable to them closed?)",
        "output": "I see Freedom, completely arm’d and victorious and very haughty,\n\twith Law on one side and Peace on the other,\nA stupendous trio all issuing forth against the idea of caste;\nWhat historic denouements are these we so rapidly approach?\nI see men marching and countermarching by swift millions,\nI see the frontiers and boundaries of the old aristocracies broken,\nI see the landmarks of European kings removed,\nI see this day the People beginning their landmarks, (all others give way;)\nNever were such sharp questions ask’d as this day,\nNever was average man, his soul, more energetic, more like a God,"
    },
    {
        "input": "I see Freedom, completely arm’d and victorious and very haughty,",
        "output": "\twith Law on one side and Peace on the other,\nA stupendous trio all issuing forth against the idea of caste;\nWhat historic denouements are these we so rapidly approach?\nI see men marching and countermarching by swift millions,\nI see the frontiers and boundaries of the old aristocracies broken,\nI see the landmarks of European kings removed,\nI see this day the People beginning their landmarks, (all others give way;)\nNever were such sharp questions ask’d as this day,\nNever was average man, his soul, more energetic, more like a God,\nLo, how he urges and urges, leaving the masses no rest!"
    },
    {
        "input": "\twith Law on one side and Peace on the other,",
        "output": "A stupendous trio all issuing forth against the idea of caste;\nWhat historic denouements are these we so rapidly approach?\nI see men marching and countermarching by swift millions,\nI see the frontiers and boundaries of the old aristocracies broken,\nI see the landmarks of European kings removed,\nI see this day the People beginning their landmarks, (all others give way;)\nNever were such sharp questions ask’d as this day,\nNever was average man, his soul, more energetic, more like a God,\nLo, how he urges and urges, leaving the masses no rest!\nHis daring foot is on land and sea everywhere, he colonizes the"
    },
    {
        "input": "A stupendous trio all issuing forth against the idea of caste;",
        "output": "What historic denouements are these we so rapidly approach?\nI see men marching and countermarching by swift millions,\nI see the frontiers and boundaries of the old aristocracies broken,\nI see the landmarks of European kings removed,\nI see this day the People beginning their landmarks, (all others give way;)\nNever were such sharp questions ask’d as this day,\nNever was average man, his soul, more energetic, more like a God,\nLo, how he urges and urges, leaving the masses no rest!\nHis daring foot is on land and sea everywhere, he colonizes the\n\tPacific, the archipelagoes,"
    },
    {
        "input": "What historic denouements are these we so rapidly approach?",
        "output": "I see men marching and countermarching by swift millions,\nI see the frontiers and boundaries of the old aristocracies broken,\nI see the landmarks of European kings removed,\nI see this day the People beginning their landmarks, (all others give way;)\nNever were such sharp questions ask’d as this day,\nNever was average man, his soul, more energetic, more like a God,\nLo, how he urges and urges, leaving the masses no rest!\nHis daring foot is on land and sea everywhere, he colonizes the\n\tPacific, the archipelagoes,\nWith the steamship, the electric telegraph, the newspaper, the"
    },
    {
        "input": "I see men marching and countermarching by swift millions,",
        "output": "I see the frontiers and boundaries of the old aristocracies broken,\nI see the landmarks of European kings removed,\nI see this day the People beginning their landmarks, (all others give way;)\nNever were such sharp questions ask’d as this day,\nNever was average man, his soul, more energetic, more like a God,\nLo, how he urges and urges, leaving the masses no rest!\nHis daring foot is on land and sea everywhere, he colonizes the\n\tPacific, the archipelagoes,\nWith the steamship, the electric telegraph, the newspaper, the\n\twholesale engines of war,"
    },
    {
        "input": "I see the frontiers and boundaries of the old aristocracies broken,",
        "output": "I see the landmarks of European kings removed,\nI see this day the People beginning their landmarks, (all others give way;)\nNever were such sharp questions ask’d as this day,\nNever was average man, his soul, more energetic, more like a God,\nLo, how he urges and urges, leaving the masses no rest!\nHis daring foot is on land and sea everywhere, he colonizes the\n\tPacific, the archipelagoes,\nWith the steamship, the electric telegraph, the newspaper, the\n\twholesale engines of war,\nWith these and the world-spreading factories he interlinks all"
    },
    {
        "input": "I see the landmarks of European kings removed,",
        "output": "I see this day the People beginning their landmarks, (all others give way;)\nNever were such sharp questions ask’d as this day,\nNever was average man, his soul, more energetic, more like a God,\nLo, how he urges and urges, leaving the masses no rest!\nHis daring foot is on land and sea everywhere, he colonizes the\n\tPacific, the archipelagoes,\nWith the steamship, the electric telegraph, the newspaper, the\n\twholesale engines of war,\nWith these and the world-spreading factories he interlinks all\n\tgeography, all lands;"
    },
    {
        "input": "I see this day the People beginning their landmarks, (all others give way;)",
        "output": "Never were such sharp questions ask’d as this day,\nNever was average man, his soul, more energetic, more like a God,\nLo, how he urges and urges, leaving the masses no rest!\nHis daring foot is on land and sea everywhere, he colonizes the\n\tPacific, the archipelagoes,\nWith the steamship, the electric telegraph, the newspaper, the\n\twholesale engines of war,\nWith these and the world-spreading factories he interlinks all\n\tgeography, all lands;\nWhat whispers are these O lands, running ahead of you, passing under"
    },
    {
        "input": "Never were such sharp questions ask’d as this day,",
        "output": "Never was average man, his soul, more energetic, more like a God,\nLo, how he urges and urges, leaving the masses no rest!\nHis daring foot is on land and sea everywhere, he colonizes the\n\tPacific, the archipelagoes,\nWith the steamship, the electric telegraph, the newspaper, the\n\twholesale engines of war,\nWith these and the world-spreading factories he interlinks all\n\tgeography, all lands;\nWhat whispers are these O lands, running ahead of you, passing under\n\tthe seas?"
    },
    {
        "input": "Never was average man, his soul, more energetic, more like a God,",
        "output": "Lo, how he urges and urges, leaving the masses no rest!\nHis daring foot is on land and sea everywhere, he colonizes the\n\tPacific, the archipelagoes,\nWith the steamship, the electric telegraph, the newspaper, the\n\twholesale engines of war,\nWith these and the world-spreading factories he interlinks all\n\tgeography, all lands;\nWhat whispers are these O lands, running ahead of you, passing under\n\tthe seas?\nAre all nations communing? is there going to be but one heart to the globe?"
    },
    {
        "input": "Lo, how he urges and urges, leaving the masses no rest!",
        "output": "His daring foot is on land and sea everywhere, he colonizes the\n\tPacific, the archipelagoes,\nWith the steamship, the electric telegraph, the newspaper, the\n\twholesale engines of war,\nWith these and the world-spreading factories he interlinks all\n\tgeography, all lands;\nWhat whispers are these O lands, running ahead of you, passing under\n\tthe seas?\nAre all nations communing? is there going to be but one heart to the globe?\nIs humanity forming en-masse? for lo, tyrants tremble, crowns grow dim,"
    },
    {
        "input": "His daring foot is on land and sea everywhere, he colonizes the",
        "output": "\tPacific, the archipelagoes,\nWith the steamship, the electric telegraph, the newspaper, the\n\twholesale engines of war,\nWith these and the world-spreading factories he interlinks all\n\tgeography, all lands;\nWhat whispers are these O lands, running ahead of you, passing under\n\tthe seas?\nAre all nations communing? is there going to be but one heart to the globe?\nIs humanity forming en-masse? for lo, tyrants tremble, crowns grow dim,\nThe earth, restive, confronts a new era, perhaps a general divine war,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tPacific, the archipelagoes,",
        "output": "With the steamship, the electric telegraph, the newspaper, the\n\twholesale engines of war,\nWith these and the world-spreading factories he interlinks all\n\tgeography, all lands;\nWhat whispers are these O lands, running ahead of you, passing under\n\tthe seas?\nAre all nations communing? is there going to be but one heart to the globe?\nIs humanity forming en-masse? for lo, tyrants tremble, crowns grow dim,\nThe earth, restive, confronts a new era, perhaps a general divine war,\nNo one knows what will happen next, such portents fill the days and nights;"
    },
    {
        "input": "With the steamship, the electric telegraph, the newspaper, the",
        "output": "\twholesale engines of war,\nWith these and the world-spreading factories he interlinks all\n\tgeography, all lands;\nWhat whispers are these O lands, running ahead of you, passing under\n\tthe seas?\nAre all nations communing? is there going to be but one heart to the globe?\nIs humanity forming en-masse? for lo, tyrants tremble, crowns grow dim,\nThe earth, restive, confronts a new era, perhaps a general divine war,\nNo one knows what will happen next, such portents fill the days and nights;\nYears prophetical! the space ahead as I walk, as I vainly try to"
    },
    {
        "input": "\twholesale engines of war,",
        "output": "With these and the world-spreading factories he interlinks all\n\tgeography, all lands;\nWhat whispers are these O lands, running ahead of you, passing under\n\tthe seas?\nAre all nations communing? is there going to be but one heart to the globe?\nIs humanity forming en-masse? for lo, tyrants tremble, crowns grow dim,\nThe earth, restive, confronts a new era, perhaps a general divine war,\nNo one knows what will happen next, such portents fill the days and nights;\nYears prophetical! the space ahead as I walk, as I vainly try to\n\tpierce it, is full of phantoms,"
    },
    {
        "input": "With these and the world-spreading factories he interlinks all",
        "output": "\tgeography, all lands;\nWhat whispers are these O lands, running ahead of you, passing under\n\tthe seas?\nAre all nations communing? is there going to be but one heart to the globe?\nIs humanity forming en-masse? for lo, tyrants tremble, crowns grow dim,\nThe earth, restive, confronts a new era, perhaps a general divine war,\nNo one knows what will happen next, such portents fill the days and nights;\nYears prophetical! the space ahead as I walk, as I vainly try to\n\tpierce it, is full of phantoms,\nUnborn deeds, things soon to be, project their shapes around me,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tgeography, all lands;",
        "output": "What whispers are these O lands, running ahead of you, passing under\n\tthe seas?\nAre all nations communing? is there going to be but one heart to the globe?\nIs humanity forming en-masse? for lo, tyrants tremble, crowns grow dim,\nThe earth, restive, confronts a new era, perhaps a general divine war,\nNo one knows what will happen next, such portents fill the days and nights;\nYears prophetical! the space ahead as I walk, as I vainly try to\n\tpierce it, is full of phantoms,\nUnborn deeds, things soon to be, project their shapes around me,\nThis incredible rush and heat, this strange ecstatic fever of dreams"
    },
    {
        "input": "What whispers are these O lands, running ahead of you, passing under",
        "output": "\tthe seas?\nAre all nations communing? is there going to be but one heart to the globe?\nIs humanity forming en-masse? for lo, tyrants tremble, crowns grow dim,\nThe earth, restive, confronts a new era, perhaps a general divine war,\nNo one knows what will happen next, such portents fill the days and nights;\nYears prophetical! the space ahead as I walk, as I vainly try to\n\tpierce it, is full of phantoms,\nUnborn deeds, things soon to be, project their shapes around me,\nThis incredible rush and heat, this strange ecstatic fever of dreams\n\tO years!"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tthe seas?",
        "output": "Are all nations communing? is there going to be but one heart to the globe?\nIs humanity forming en-masse? for lo, tyrants tremble, crowns grow dim,\nThe earth, restive, confronts a new era, perhaps a general divine war,\nNo one knows what will happen next, such portents fill the days and nights;\nYears prophetical! the space ahead as I walk, as I vainly try to\n\tpierce it, is full of phantoms,\nUnborn deeds, things soon to be, project their shapes around me,\nThis incredible rush and heat, this strange ecstatic fever of dreams\n\tO years!\nYour dreams O years, how they penetrate through me! (I know not"
    },
    {
        "input": "Are all nations communing? is there going to be but one heart to the globe?",
        "output": "Is humanity forming en-masse? for lo, tyrants tremble, crowns grow dim,\nThe earth, restive, confronts a new era, perhaps a general divine war,\nNo one knows what will happen next, such portents fill the days and nights;\nYears prophetical! the space ahead as I walk, as I vainly try to\n\tpierce it, is full of phantoms,\nUnborn deeds, things soon to be, project their shapes around me,\nThis incredible rush and heat, this strange ecstatic fever of dreams\n\tO years!\nYour dreams O years, how they penetrate through me! (I know not\n\twhether I sleep or wake;)"
    },
    {
        "input": "Is humanity forming en-masse? for lo, tyrants tremble, crowns grow dim,",
        "output": "The earth, restive, confronts a new era, perhaps a general divine war,\nNo one knows what will happen next, such portents fill the days and nights;\nYears prophetical! the space ahead as I walk, as I vainly try to\n\tpierce it, is full of phantoms,\nUnborn deeds, things soon to be, project their shapes around me,\nThis incredible rush and heat, this strange ecstatic fever of dreams\n\tO years!\nYour dreams O years, how they penetrate through me! (I know not\n\twhether I sleep or wake;)\nThe perform’d America and Europe grow dim, retiring in shadow behind me,"
    },
    {
        "input": "The earth, restive, confronts a new era, perhaps a general divine war,",
        "output": "No one knows what will happen next, such portents fill the days and nights;\nYears prophetical! the space ahead as I walk, as I vainly try to\n\tpierce it, is full of phantoms,\nUnborn deeds, things soon to be, project their shapes around me,\nThis incredible rush and heat, this strange ecstatic fever of dreams\n\tO years!\nYour dreams O years, how they penetrate through me! (I know not\n\twhether I sleep or wake;)\nThe perform’d America and Europe grow dim, retiring in shadow behind me,\nThe unperform’d, more gigantic than ever, advance, advance upon me."
    },
    {
        "input": "No one knows what will happen next, such portents fill the days and nights;",
        "output": "Years prophetical! the space ahead as I walk, as I vainly try to\n\tpierce it, is full of phantoms,\nUnborn deeds, things soon to be, project their shapes around me,\nThis incredible rush and heat, this strange ecstatic fever of dreams\n\tO years!\nYour dreams O years, how they penetrate through me! (I know not\n\twhether I sleep or wake;)\nThe perform’d America and Europe grow dim, retiring in shadow behind me,\nThe unperform’d, more gigantic than ever, advance, advance upon me."
    },
    {
        "input": "Years prophetical! the space ahead as I walk, as I vainly try to",
        "output": "\tpierce it, is full of phantoms,\nUnborn deeds, things soon to be, project their shapes around me,\nThis incredible rush and heat, this strange ecstatic fever of dreams\n\tO years!\nYour dreams O years, how they penetrate through me! (I know not\n\twhether I sleep or wake;)\nThe perform’d America and Europe grow dim, retiring in shadow behind me,\nThe unperform’d, more gigantic than ever, advance, advance upon me."
    },
    {
        "input": "\tpierce it, is full of phantoms,",
        "output": "Unborn deeds, things soon to be, project their shapes around me,\nThis incredible rush and heat, this strange ecstatic fever of dreams\n\tO years!\nYour dreams O years, how they penetrate through me! (I know not\n\twhether I sleep or wake;)\nThe perform’d America and Europe grow dim, retiring in shadow behind me,\nThe unperform’d, more gigantic than ever, advance, advance upon me."
    },
    {
        "input": "Unborn deeds, things soon to be, project their shapes around me,",
        "output": "This incredible rush and heat, this strange ecstatic fever of dreams\n\tO years!\nYour dreams O years, how they penetrate through me! (I know not\n\twhether I sleep or wake;)\nThe perform’d America and Europe grow dim, retiring in shadow behind me,\nThe unperform’d, more gigantic than ever, advance, advance upon me."
    },
    {
        "input": "This incredible rush and heat, this strange ecstatic fever of dreams",
        "output": "\tO years!\nYour dreams O years, how they penetrate through me! (I know not\n\twhether I sleep or wake;)\nThe perform’d America and Europe grow dim, retiring in shadow behind me,\nThe unperform’d, more gigantic than ever, advance, advance upon me."
    },
    {
        "input": "\tO years!",
        "output": "Your dreams O years, how they penetrate through me! (I know not\n\twhether I sleep or wake;)\nThe perform’d America and Europe grow dim, retiring in shadow behind me,\nThe unperform’d, more gigantic than ever, advance, advance upon me."
    },
    {
        "input": "Your dreams O years, how they penetrate through me! (I know not",
        "output": "\twhether I sleep or wake;)\nThe perform’d America and Europe grow dim, retiring in shadow behind me,\nThe unperform’d, more gigantic than ever, advance, advance upon me."
    },
    {
        "input": "\twhether I sleep or wake;)",
        "output": "The perform’d America and Europe grow dim, retiring in shadow behind me,\nThe unperform’d, more gigantic than ever, advance, advance upon me."
    },
    {
        "input": "The perform’d America and Europe grow dim, retiring in shadow behind me,",
        "output": "The unperform’d, more gigantic than ever, advance, advance upon me."
    },
    {
        "input": "Ashes of Soldiers",
        "output": "Ashes of soldiers South or North,\nAs I muse retrospective murmuring a chant in thought,\nThe war resumes, again to my sense your shapes,\nAnd again the advance of the armies.\nNoiseless as mists and vapors,\nFrom their graves in the trenches ascending,\nFrom cemeteries all through Virginia and Tennessee,\nFrom every point of the compass out of the countless graves,\nIn wafted clouds, in myriads large, or squads of twos or threes or\n\tsingle ones they come,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Ashes of soldiers South or North,",
        "output": "As I muse retrospective murmuring a chant in thought,\nThe war resumes, again to my sense your shapes,\nAnd again the advance of the armies.\nNoiseless as mists and vapors,\nFrom their graves in the trenches ascending,\nFrom cemeteries all through Virginia and Tennessee,\nFrom every point of the compass out of the countless graves,\nIn wafted clouds, in myriads large, or squads of twos or threes or\n\tsingle ones they come,\nAnd silently gather round me."
    },
    {
        "input": "As I muse retrospective murmuring a chant in thought,",
        "output": "The war resumes, again to my sense your shapes,\nAnd again the advance of the armies.\nNoiseless as mists and vapors,\nFrom their graves in the trenches ascending,\nFrom cemeteries all through Virginia and Tennessee,\nFrom every point of the compass out of the countless graves,\nIn wafted clouds, in myriads large, or squads of twos or threes or\n\tsingle ones they come,\nAnd silently gather round me.\nNow sound no note O trumpeters,"
    },
    {
        "input": "The war resumes, again to my sense your shapes,",
        "output": "And again the advance of the armies.\nNoiseless as mists and vapors,\nFrom their graves in the trenches ascending,\nFrom cemeteries all through Virginia and Tennessee,\nFrom every point of the compass out of the countless graves,\nIn wafted clouds, in myriads large, or squads of twos or threes or\n\tsingle ones they come,\nAnd silently gather round me.\nNow sound no note O trumpeters,\nNot at the head of my cavalry parading on spirited horses,"
    },
    {
        "input": "And again the advance of the armies.",
        "output": "Noiseless as mists and vapors,\nFrom their graves in the trenches ascending,\nFrom cemeteries all through Virginia and Tennessee,\nFrom every point of the compass out of the countless graves,\nIn wafted clouds, in myriads large, or squads of twos or threes or\n\tsingle ones they come,\nAnd silently gather round me.\nNow sound no note O trumpeters,\nNot at the head of my cavalry parading on spirited horses,\nWith sabres drawn and glistening, and carbines by their thighs, (ah"
    },
    {
        "input": "Noiseless as mists and vapors,",
        "output": "From their graves in the trenches ascending,\nFrom cemeteries all through Virginia and Tennessee,\nFrom every point of the compass out of the countless graves,\nIn wafted clouds, in myriads large, or squads of twos or threes or\n\tsingle ones they come,\nAnd silently gather round me.\nNow sound no note O trumpeters,\nNot at the head of my cavalry parading on spirited horses,\nWith sabres drawn and glistening, and carbines by their thighs, (ah\n\tmy brave horsemen!"
    },
    {
        "input": "From their graves in the trenches ascending,",
        "output": "From cemeteries all through Virginia and Tennessee,\nFrom every point of the compass out of the countless graves,\nIn wafted clouds, in myriads large, or squads of twos or threes or\n\tsingle ones they come,\nAnd silently gather round me.\nNow sound no note O trumpeters,\nNot at the head of my cavalry parading on spirited horses,\nWith sabres drawn and glistening, and carbines by their thighs, (ah\n\tmy brave horsemen!\nMy handsome tan-faced horsemen! what life, what joy and pride,"
    },
    {
        "input": "From cemeteries all through Virginia and Tennessee,",
        "output": "From every point of the compass out of the countless graves,\nIn wafted clouds, in myriads large, or squads of twos or threes or\n\tsingle ones they come,\nAnd silently gather round me.\nNow sound no note O trumpeters,\nNot at the head of my cavalry parading on spirited horses,\nWith sabres drawn and glistening, and carbines by their thighs, (ah\n\tmy brave horsemen!\nMy handsome tan-faced horsemen! what life, what joy and pride,\nWith all the perils were yours.)"
    },
    {
        "input": "From every point of the compass out of the countless graves,",
        "output": "In wafted clouds, in myriads large, or squads of twos or threes or\n\tsingle ones they come,\nAnd silently gather round me.\nNow sound no note O trumpeters,\nNot at the head of my cavalry parading on spirited horses,\nWith sabres drawn and glistening, and carbines by their thighs, (ah\n\tmy brave horsemen!\nMy handsome tan-faced horsemen! what life, what joy and pride,\nWith all the perils were yours.)\nNor you drummers, neither at reveille at dawn,"
    },
    {
        "input": "In wafted clouds, in myriads large, or squads of twos or threes or",
        "output": "\tsingle ones they come,\nAnd silently gather round me.\nNow sound no note O trumpeters,\nNot at the head of my cavalry parading on spirited horses,\nWith sabres drawn and glistening, and carbines by their thighs, (ah\n\tmy brave horsemen!\nMy handsome tan-faced horsemen! what life, what joy and pride,\nWith all the perils were yours.)\nNor you drummers, neither at reveille at dawn,\nNor the long roll alarming the camp, nor even the muffled beat for burial,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tsingle ones they come,",
        "output": "And silently gather round me.\nNow sound no note O trumpeters,\nNot at the head of my cavalry parading on spirited horses,\nWith sabres drawn and glistening, and carbines by their thighs, (ah\n\tmy brave horsemen!\nMy handsome tan-faced horsemen! what life, what joy and pride,\nWith all the perils were yours.)\nNor you drummers, neither at reveille at dawn,\nNor the long roll alarming the camp, nor even the muffled beat for burial,\nNothing from you this time O drummers bearing my warlike drums."
    },
    {
        "input": "And silently gather round me.",
        "output": "Now sound no note O trumpeters,\nNot at the head of my cavalry parading on spirited horses,\nWith sabres drawn and glistening, and carbines by their thighs, (ah\n\tmy brave horsemen!\nMy handsome tan-faced horsemen! what life, what joy and pride,\nWith all the perils were yours.)\nNor you drummers, neither at reveille at dawn,\nNor the long roll alarming the camp, nor even the muffled beat for burial,\nNothing from you this time O drummers bearing my warlike drums.\nBut aside from these and the marts of wealth and the crowded promenade,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Now sound no note O trumpeters,",
        "output": "Not at the head of my cavalry parading on spirited horses,\nWith sabres drawn and glistening, and carbines by their thighs, (ah\n\tmy brave horsemen!\nMy handsome tan-faced horsemen! what life, what joy and pride,\nWith all the perils were yours.)\nNor you drummers, neither at reveille at dawn,\nNor the long roll alarming the camp, nor even the muffled beat for burial,\nNothing from you this time O drummers bearing my warlike drums.\nBut aside from these and the marts of wealth and the crowded promenade,\nAdmitting around me comrades close unseen by the rest and voiceless,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Not at the head of my cavalry parading on spirited horses,",
        "output": "With sabres drawn and glistening, and carbines by their thighs, (ah\n\tmy brave horsemen!\nMy handsome tan-faced horsemen! what life, what joy and pride,\nWith all the perils were yours.)\nNor you drummers, neither at reveille at dawn,\nNor the long roll alarming the camp, nor even the muffled beat for burial,\nNothing from you this time O drummers bearing my warlike drums.\nBut aside from these and the marts of wealth and the crowded promenade,\nAdmitting around me comrades close unseen by the rest and voiceless,\nThe slain elate and alive again, the dust and debris alive,"
    },
    {
        "input": "With sabres drawn and glistening, and carbines by their thighs, (ah",
        "output": "\tmy brave horsemen!\nMy handsome tan-faced horsemen! what life, what joy and pride,\nWith all the perils were yours.)\nNor you drummers, neither at reveille at dawn,\nNor the long roll alarming the camp, nor even the muffled beat for burial,\nNothing from you this time O drummers bearing my warlike drums.\nBut aside from these and the marts of wealth and the crowded promenade,\nAdmitting around me comrades close unseen by the rest and voiceless,\nThe slain elate and alive again, the dust and debris alive,\nI chant this chant of my silent soul in the name of all dead soldiers."
    },
    {
        "input": "\tmy brave horsemen!",
        "output": "My handsome tan-faced horsemen! what life, what joy and pride,\nWith all the perils were yours.)\nNor you drummers, neither at reveille at dawn,\nNor the long roll alarming the camp, nor even the muffled beat for burial,\nNothing from you this time O drummers bearing my warlike drums.\nBut aside from these and the marts of wealth and the crowded promenade,\nAdmitting around me comrades close unseen by the rest and voiceless,\nThe slain elate and alive again, the dust and debris alive,\nI chant this chant of my silent soul in the name of all dead soldiers.\nFaces so pale with wondrous eyes, very dear, gather closer yet,"
    },
    {
        "input": "My handsome tan-faced horsemen! what life, what joy and pride,",
        "output": "With all the perils were yours.)\nNor you drummers, neither at reveille at dawn,\nNor the long roll alarming the camp, nor even the muffled beat for burial,\nNothing from you this time O drummers bearing my warlike drums.\nBut aside from these and the marts of wealth and the crowded promenade,\nAdmitting around me comrades close unseen by the rest and voiceless,\nThe slain elate and alive again, the dust and debris alive,\nI chant this chant of my silent soul in the name of all dead soldiers.\nFaces so pale with wondrous eyes, very dear, gather closer yet,\nDraw close, but speak not."
    },
    {
        "input": "With all the perils were yours.)",
        "output": "Nor you drummers, neither at reveille at dawn,\nNor the long roll alarming the camp, nor even the muffled beat for burial,\nNothing from you this time O drummers bearing my warlike drums.\nBut aside from these and the marts of wealth and the crowded promenade,\nAdmitting around me comrades close unseen by the rest and voiceless,\nThe slain elate and alive again, the dust and debris alive,\nI chant this chant of my silent soul in the name of all dead soldiers.\nFaces so pale with wondrous eyes, very dear, gather closer yet,\nDraw close, but speak not.\nPhantoms of countless lost,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Nor you drummers, neither at reveille at dawn,",
        "output": "Nor the long roll alarming the camp, nor even the muffled beat for burial,\nNothing from you this time O drummers bearing my warlike drums.\nBut aside from these and the marts of wealth and the crowded promenade,\nAdmitting around me comrades close unseen by the rest and voiceless,\nThe slain elate and alive again, the dust and debris alive,\nI chant this chant of my silent soul in the name of all dead soldiers.\nFaces so pale with wondrous eyes, very dear, gather closer yet,\nDraw close, but speak not.\nPhantoms of countless lost,\nInvisible to the rest henceforth become my companions,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Nor the long roll alarming the camp, nor even the muffled beat for burial,",
        "output": "Nothing from you this time O drummers bearing my warlike drums.\nBut aside from these and the marts of wealth and the crowded promenade,\nAdmitting around me comrades close unseen by the rest and voiceless,\nThe slain elate and alive again, the dust and debris alive,\nI chant this chant of my silent soul in the name of all dead soldiers.\nFaces so pale with wondrous eyes, very dear, gather closer yet,\nDraw close, but speak not.\nPhantoms of countless lost,\nInvisible to the rest henceforth become my companions,\nFollow me ever--desert me not while I live."
    },
    {
        "input": "Nothing from you this time O drummers bearing my warlike drums.",
        "output": "But aside from these and the marts of wealth and the crowded promenade,\nAdmitting around me comrades close unseen by the rest and voiceless,\nThe slain elate and alive again, the dust and debris alive,\nI chant this chant of my silent soul in the name of all dead soldiers.\nFaces so pale with wondrous eyes, very dear, gather closer yet,\nDraw close, but speak not.\nPhantoms of countless lost,\nInvisible to the rest henceforth become my companions,\nFollow me ever--desert me not while I live.\nSweet are the blooming cheeks of the living--sweet are the musical"
    },
    {
        "input": "But aside from these and the marts of wealth and the crowded promenade,",
        "output": "Admitting around me comrades close unseen by the rest and voiceless,\nThe slain elate and alive again, the dust and debris alive,\nI chant this chant of my silent soul in the name of all dead soldiers.\nFaces so pale with wondrous eyes, very dear, gather closer yet,\nDraw close, but speak not.\nPhantoms of countless lost,\nInvisible to the rest henceforth become my companions,\nFollow me ever--desert me not while I live.\nSweet are the blooming cheeks of the living--sweet are the musical\n\tvoices sounding,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Admitting around me comrades close unseen by the rest and voiceless,",
        "output": "The slain elate and alive again, the dust and debris alive,\nI chant this chant of my silent soul in the name of all dead soldiers.\nFaces so pale with wondrous eyes, very dear, gather closer yet,\nDraw close, but speak not.\nPhantoms of countless lost,\nInvisible to the rest henceforth become my companions,\nFollow me ever--desert me not while I live.\nSweet are the blooming cheeks of the living--sweet are the musical\n\tvoices sounding,\nBut sweet, ah sweet, are the dead with their silent eyes."
    },
    {
        "input": "The slain elate and alive again, the dust and debris alive,",
        "output": "I chant this chant of my silent soul in the name of all dead soldiers.\nFaces so pale with wondrous eyes, very dear, gather closer yet,\nDraw close, but speak not.\nPhantoms of countless lost,\nInvisible to the rest henceforth become my companions,\nFollow me ever--desert me not while I live.\nSweet are the blooming cheeks of the living--sweet are the musical\n\tvoices sounding,\nBut sweet, ah sweet, are the dead with their silent eyes.\nDearest comrades, all is over and long gone,"
    },
    {
        "input": "I chant this chant of my silent soul in the name of all dead soldiers.",
        "output": "Faces so pale with wondrous eyes, very dear, gather closer yet,\nDraw close, but speak not.\nPhantoms of countless lost,\nInvisible to the rest henceforth become my companions,\nFollow me ever--desert me not while I live.\nSweet are the blooming cheeks of the living--sweet are the musical\n\tvoices sounding,\nBut sweet, ah sweet, are the dead with their silent eyes.\nDearest comrades, all is over and long gone,\nBut love is not over--and what love, O comrades!"
    },
    {
        "input": "Faces so pale with wondrous eyes, very dear, gather closer yet,",
        "output": "Draw close, but speak not.\nPhantoms of countless lost,\nInvisible to the rest henceforth become my companions,\nFollow me ever--desert me not while I live.\nSweet are the blooming cheeks of the living--sweet are the musical\n\tvoices sounding,\nBut sweet, ah sweet, are the dead with their silent eyes.\nDearest comrades, all is over and long gone,\nBut love is not over--and what love, O comrades!\nPerfume from battle-fields rising, up from the foetor arising."
    },
    {
        "input": "Draw close, but speak not.",
        "output": "Phantoms of countless lost,\nInvisible to the rest henceforth become my companions,\nFollow me ever--desert me not while I live.\nSweet are the blooming cheeks of the living--sweet are the musical\n\tvoices sounding,\nBut sweet, ah sweet, are the dead with their silent eyes.\nDearest comrades, all is over and long gone,\nBut love is not over--and what love, O comrades!\nPerfume from battle-fields rising, up from the foetor arising.\nPerfume therefore my chant, O love, immortal love,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Phantoms of countless lost,",
        "output": "Invisible to the rest henceforth become my companions,\nFollow me ever--desert me not while I live.\nSweet are the blooming cheeks of the living--sweet are the musical\n\tvoices sounding,\nBut sweet, ah sweet, are the dead with their silent eyes.\nDearest comrades, all is over and long gone,\nBut love is not over--and what love, O comrades!\nPerfume from battle-fields rising, up from the foetor arising.\nPerfume therefore my chant, O love, immortal love,\nGive me to bathe the memories of all dead soldiers,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Invisible to the rest henceforth become my companions,",
        "output": "Follow me ever--desert me not while I live.\nSweet are the blooming cheeks of the living--sweet are the musical\n\tvoices sounding,\nBut sweet, ah sweet, are the dead with their silent eyes.\nDearest comrades, all is over and long gone,\nBut love is not over--and what love, O comrades!\nPerfume from battle-fields rising, up from the foetor arising.\nPerfume therefore my chant, O love, immortal love,\nGive me to bathe the memories of all dead soldiers,\nShroud them, embalm them, cover them all over with tender pride."
    },
    {
        "input": "Follow me ever--desert me not while I live.",
        "output": "Sweet are the blooming cheeks of the living--sweet are the musical\n\tvoices sounding,\nBut sweet, ah sweet, are the dead with their silent eyes.\nDearest comrades, all is over and long gone,\nBut love is not over--and what love, O comrades!\nPerfume from battle-fields rising, up from the foetor arising.\nPerfume therefore my chant, O love, immortal love,\nGive me to bathe the memories of all dead soldiers,\nShroud them, embalm them, cover them all over with tender pride.\nPerfume all--make all wholesome,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Sweet are the blooming cheeks of the living--sweet are the musical",
        "output": "\tvoices sounding,\nBut sweet, ah sweet, are the dead with their silent eyes.\nDearest comrades, all is over and long gone,\nBut love is not over--and what love, O comrades!\nPerfume from battle-fields rising, up from the foetor arising.\nPerfume therefore my chant, O love, immortal love,\nGive me to bathe the memories of all dead soldiers,\nShroud them, embalm them, cover them all over with tender pride.\nPerfume all--make all wholesome,\nMake these ashes to nourish and blossom,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tvoices sounding,",
        "output": "But sweet, ah sweet, are the dead with their silent eyes.\nDearest comrades, all is over and long gone,\nBut love is not over--and what love, O comrades!\nPerfume from battle-fields rising, up from the foetor arising.\nPerfume therefore my chant, O love, immortal love,\nGive me to bathe the memories of all dead soldiers,\nShroud them, embalm them, cover them all over with tender pride.\nPerfume all--make all wholesome,\nMake these ashes to nourish and blossom,\nO love, solve all, fructify all with the last chemistry."
    },
    {
        "input": "But sweet, ah sweet, are the dead with their silent eyes.",
        "output": "Dearest comrades, all is over and long gone,\nBut love is not over--and what love, O comrades!\nPerfume from battle-fields rising, up from the foetor arising.\nPerfume therefore my chant, O love, immortal love,\nGive me to bathe the memories of all dead soldiers,\nShroud them, embalm them, cover them all over with tender pride.\nPerfume all--make all wholesome,\nMake these ashes to nourish and blossom,\nO love, solve all, fructify all with the last chemistry.\nGive me exhaustless, make me a fountain,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Dearest comrades, all is over and long gone,",
        "output": "But love is not over--and what love, O comrades!\nPerfume from battle-fields rising, up from the foetor arising.\nPerfume therefore my chant, O love, immortal love,\nGive me to bathe the memories of all dead soldiers,\nShroud them, embalm them, cover them all over with tender pride.\nPerfume all--make all wholesome,\nMake these ashes to nourish and blossom,\nO love, solve all, fructify all with the last chemistry.\nGive me exhaustless, make me a fountain,\nThat I exhale love from me wherever I go like a moist perennial dew,"
    },
    {
        "input": "But love is not over--and what love, O comrades!",
        "output": "Perfume from battle-fields rising, up from the foetor arising.\nPerfume therefore my chant, O love, immortal love,\nGive me to bathe the memories of all dead soldiers,\nShroud them, embalm them, cover them all over with tender pride.\nPerfume all--make all wholesome,\nMake these ashes to nourish and blossom,\nO love, solve all, fructify all with the last chemistry.\nGive me exhaustless, make me a fountain,\nThat I exhale love from me wherever I go like a moist perennial dew,\nFor the ashes of all dead soldiers South or North."
    },
    {
        "input": "Perfume from battle-fields rising, up from the foetor arising.",
        "output": "Perfume therefore my chant, O love, immortal love,\nGive me to bathe the memories of all dead soldiers,\nShroud them, embalm them, cover them all over with tender pride.\nPerfume all--make all wholesome,\nMake these ashes to nourish and blossom,\nO love, solve all, fructify all with the last chemistry.\nGive me exhaustless, make me a fountain,\nThat I exhale love from me wherever I go like a moist perennial dew,\nFor the ashes of all dead soldiers South or North."
    },
    {
        "input": "Perfume therefore my chant, O love, immortal love,",
        "output": "Give me to bathe the memories of all dead soldiers,\nShroud them, embalm them, cover them all over with tender pride.\nPerfume all--make all wholesome,\nMake these ashes to nourish and blossom,\nO love, solve all, fructify all with the last chemistry.\nGive me exhaustless, make me a fountain,\nThat I exhale love from me wherever I go like a moist perennial dew,\nFor the ashes of all dead soldiers South or North."
    },
    {
        "input": "Give me to bathe the memories of all dead soldiers,",
        "output": "Shroud them, embalm them, cover them all over with tender pride.\nPerfume all--make all wholesome,\nMake these ashes to nourish and blossom,\nO love, solve all, fructify all with the last chemistry.\nGive me exhaustless, make me a fountain,\nThat I exhale love from me wherever I go like a moist perennial dew,\nFor the ashes of all dead soldiers South or North."
    },
    {
        "input": "Shroud them, embalm them, cover them all over with tender pride.",
        "output": "Perfume all--make all wholesome,\nMake these ashes to nourish and blossom,\nO love, solve all, fructify all with the last chemistry.\nGive me exhaustless, make me a fountain,\nThat I exhale love from me wherever I go like a moist perennial dew,\nFor the ashes of all dead soldiers South or North."
    },
    {
        "input": "Perfume all--make all wholesome,",
        "output": "Make these ashes to nourish and blossom,\nO love, solve all, fructify all with the last chemistry.\nGive me exhaustless, make me a fountain,\nThat I exhale love from me wherever I go like a moist perennial dew,\nFor the ashes of all dead soldiers South or North."
    },
    {
        "input": "Make these ashes to nourish and blossom,",
        "output": "O love, solve all, fructify all with the last chemistry.\nGive me exhaustless, make me a fountain,\nThat I exhale love from me wherever I go like a moist perennial dew,\nFor the ashes of all dead soldiers South or North."
    },
    {
        "input": "O love, solve all, fructify all with the last chemistry.",
        "output": "Give me exhaustless, make me a fountain,\nThat I exhale love from me wherever I go like a moist perennial dew,\nFor the ashes of all dead soldiers South or North."
    },
    {
        "input": "Give me exhaustless, make me a fountain,",
        "output": "That I exhale love from me wherever I go like a moist perennial dew,\nFor the ashes of all dead soldiers South or North."
    },
    {
        "input": "That I exhale love from me wherever I go like a moist perennial dew,",
        "output": "For the ashes of all dead soldiers South or North."
    },
    {
        "input": "Thoughts",
        "output": "Of these years I sing,\nHow they pass and have pass’d through convuls’d pains, as through\n\tparturitions,\nHow America illustrates birth, muscular youth, the promise, the sure\n\tfulfilment, the absolute success, despite of people--illustrates\n\tevil as well as good,\nThe vehement struggle so fierce for unity in one’s-self,\nHow many hold despairingly yet to the models departed, caste, myths,\n\tobedience, compulsion, and to infidelity,\nHow few see the arrived models, the athletes, the Western States, or"
    },
    {
        "input": "Of these years I sing,",
        "output": "How they pass and have pass’d through convuls’d pains, as through\n\tparturitions,\nHow America illustrates birth, muscular youth, the promise, the sure\n\tfulfilment, the absolute success, despite of people--illustrates\n\tevil as well as good,\nThe vehement struggle so fierce for unity in one’s-self,\nHow many hold despairingly yet to the models departed, caste, myths,\n\tobedience, compulsion, and to infidelity,\nHow few see the arrived models, the athletes, the Western States, or\n\tsee freedom or spirituality, or hold any faith in results,"
    },
    {
        "input": "How they pass and have pass’d through convuls’d pains, as through",
        "output": "\tparturitions,\nHow America illustrates birth, muscular youth, the promise, the sure\n\tfulfilment, the absolute success, despite of people--illustrates\n\tevil as well as good,\nThe vehement struggle so fierce for unity in one’s-self,\nHow many hold despairingly yet to the models departed, caste, myths,\n\tobedience, compulsion, and to infidelity,\nHow few see the arrived models, the athletes, the Western States, or\n\tsee freedom or spirituality, or hold any faith in results,\n(But I see the athletes, and I see the results of the war glorious"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tparturitions,",
        "output": "How America illustrates birth, muscular youth, the promise, the sure\n\tfulfilment, the absolute success, despite of people--illustrates\n\tevil as well as good,\nThe vehement struggle so fierce for unity in one’s-self,\nHow many hold despairingly yet to the models departed, caste, myths,\n\tobedience, compulsion, and to infidelity,\nHow few see the arrived models, the athletes, the Western States, or\n\tsee freedom or spirituality, or hold any faith in results,\n(But I see the athletes, and I see the results of the war glorious\n\tand inevitable, and they again leading to other results.)"
    },
    {
        "input": "How America illustrates birth, muscular youth, the promise, the sure",
        "output": "\tfulfilment, the absolute success, despite of people--illustrates\n\tevil as well as good,\nThe vehement struggle so fierce for unity in one’s-self,\nHow many hold despairingly yet to the models departed, caste, myths,\n\tobedience, compulsion, and to infidelity,\nHow few see the arrived models, the athletes, the Western States, or\n\tsee freedom or spirituality, or hold any faith in results,\n(But I see the athletes, and I see the results of the war glorious\n\tand inevitable, and they again leading to other results.)\nHow the great cities appear--how the Democratic masses, turbulent,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tfulfilment, the absolute success, despite of people--illustrates",
        "output": "\tevil as well as good,\nThe vehement struggle so fierce for unity in one’s-self,\nHow many hold despairingly yet to the models departed, caste, myths,\n\tobedience, compulsion, and to infidelity,\nHow few see the arrived models, the athletes, the Western States, or\n\tsee freedom or spirituality, or hold any faith in results,\n(But I see the athletes, and I see the results of the war glorious\n\tand inevitable, and they again leading to other results.)\nHow the great cities appear--how the Democratic masses, turbulent,\n\twillful, as I love them,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tevil as well as good,",
        "output": "The vehement struggle so fierce for unity in one’s-self,\nHow many hold despairingly yet to the models departed, caste, myths,\n\tobedience, compulsion, and to infidelity,\nHow few see the arrived models, the athletes, the Western States, or\n\tsee freedom or spirituality, or hold any faith in results,\n(But I see the athletes, and I see the results of the war glorious\n\tand inevitable, and they again leading to other results.)\nHow the great cities appear--how the Democratic masses, turbulent,\n\twillful, as I love them,\nHow the whirl, the contest, the wrestle of evil with good, the"
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    {
        "input": "The vehement struggle so fierce for unity in one’s-self,",
        "output": "How many hold despairingly yet to the models departed, caste, myths,\n\tobedience, compulsion, and to infidelity,\nHow few see the arrived models, the athletes, the Western States, or\n\tsee freedom or spirituality, or hold any faith in results,\n(But I see the athletes, and I see the results of the war glorious\n\tand inevitable, and they again leading to other results.)\nHow the great cities appear--how the Democratic masses, turbulent,\n\twillful, as I love them,\nHow the whirl, the contest, the wrestle of evil with good, the\n\tsounding and resounding, keep on and on,"
    },
    {
        "input": "How many hold despairingly yet to the models departed, caste, myths,",
        "output": "\tobedience, compulsion, and to infidelity,\nHow few see the arrived models, the athletes, the Western States, or\n\tsee freedom or spirituality, or hold any faith in results,\n(But I see the athletes, and I see the results of the war glorious\n\tand inevitable, and they again leading to other results.)\nHow the great cities appear--how the Democratic masses, turbulent,\n\twillful, as I love them,\nHow the whirl, the contest, the wrestle of evil with good, the\n\tsounding and resounding, keep on and on,\nHow society waits unform’d, and is for a while between things ended"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tobedience, compulsion, and to infidelity,",
        "output": "How few see the arrived models, the athletes, the Western States, or\n\tsee freedom or spirituality, or hold any faith in results,\n(But I see the athletes, and I see the results of the war glorious\n\tand inevitable, and they again leading to other results.)\nHow the great cities appear--how the Democratic masses, turbulent,\n\twillful, as I love them,\nHow the whirl, the contest, the wrestle of evil with good, the\n\tsounding and resounding, keep on and on,\nHow society waits unform’d, and is for a while between things ended\n\tand things begun,"
    },
    {
        "input": "How few see the arrived models, the athletes, the Western States, or",
        "output": "\tsee freedom or spirituality, or hold any faith in results,\n(But I see the athletes, and I see the results of the war glorious\n\tand inevitable, and they again leading to other results.)\nHow the great cities appear--how the Democratic masses, turbulent,\n\twillful, as I love them,\nHow the whirl, the contest, the wrestle of evil with good, the\n\tsounding and resounding, keep on and on,\nHow society waits unform’d, and is for a while between things ended\n\tand things begun,\nHow America is the continent of glories, and of the triumph of"
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    {
        "input": "\tsee freedom or spirituality, or hold any faith in results,",
        "output": "(But I see the athletes, and I see the results of the war glorious\n\tand inevitable, and they again leading to other results.)\nHow the great cities appear--how the Democratic masses, turbulent,\n\twillful, as I love them,\nHow the whirl, the contest, the wrestle of evil with good, the\n\tsounding and resounding, keep on and on,\nHow society waits unform’d, and is for a while between things ended\n\tand things begun,\nHow America is the continent of glories, and of the triumph of\n\tfreedom and of the Democracies, and of the fruits of society, and"
    },
    {
        "input": "(But I see the athletes, and I see the results of the war glorious",
        "output": "\tand inevitable, and they again leading to other results.)\nHow the great cities appear--how the Democratic masses, turbulent,\n\twillful, as I love them,\nHow the whirl, the contest, the wrestle of evil with good, the\n\tsounding and resounding, keep on and on,\nHow society waits unform’d, and is for a while between things ended\n\tand things begun,\nHow America is the continent of glories, and of the triumph of\n\tfreedom and of the Democracies, and of the fruits of society, and\n\tof all that is begun,"
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    {
        "input": "\tand inevitable, and they again leading to other results.)",
        "output": "How the great cities appear--how the Democratic masses, turbulent,\n\twillful, as I love them,\nHow the whirl, the contest, the wrestle of evil with good, the\n\tsounding and resounding, keep on and on,\nHow society waits unform’d, and is for a while between things ended\n\tand things begun,\nHow America is the continent of glories, and of the triumph of\n\tfreedom and of the Democracies, and of the fruits of society, and\n\tof all that is begun,\nAnd how the States are complete in themselves--and how all triumphs"
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    {
        "input": "How the great cities appear--how the Democratic masses, turbulent,",
        "output": "\twillful, as I love them,\nHow the whirl, the contest, the wrestle of evil with good, the\n\tsounding and resounding, keep on and on,\nHow society waits unform’d, and is for a while between things ended\n\tand things begun,\nHow America is the continent of glories, and of the triumph of\n\tfreedom and of the Democracies, and of the fruits of society, and\n\tof all that is begun,\nAnd how the States are complete in themselves--and how all triumphs\n\tand glories are complete in themselves, to lead onward,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\twillful, as I love them,",
        "output": "How the whirl, the contest, the wrestle of evil with good, the\n\tsounding and resounding, keep on and on,\nHow society waits unform’d, and is for a while between things ended\n\tand things begun,\nHow America is the continent of glories, and of the triumph of\n\tfreedom and of the Democracies, and of the fruits of society, and\n\tof all that is begun,\nAnd how the States are complete in themselves--and how all triumphs\n\tand glories are complete in themselves, to lead onward,\nAnd how these of mine and of the States will in their turn be"
    },
    {
        "input": "How the whirl, the contest, the wrestle of evil with good, the",
        "output": "\tsounding and resounding, keep on and on,\nHow society waits unform’d, and is for a while between things ended\n\tand things begun,\nHow America is the continent of glories, and of the triumph of\n\tfreedom and of the Democracies, and of the fruits of society, and\n\tof all that is begun,\nAnd how the States are complete in themselves--and how all triumphs\n\tand glories are complete in themselves, to lead onward,\nAnd how these of mine and of the States will in their turn be\n\tconvuls’d, and serve other parturitions and transitions,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tsounding and resounding, keep on and on,",
        "output": "How society waits unform’d, and is for a while between things ended\n\tand things begun,\nHow America is the continent of glories, and of the triumph of\n\tfreedom and of the Democracies, and of the fruits of society, and\n\tof all that is begun,\nAnd how the States are complete in themselves--and how all triumphs\n\tand glories are complete in themselves, to lead onward,\nAnd how these of mine and of the States will in their turn be\n\tconvuls’d, and serve other parturitions and transitions,\nAnd how all people, sights, combinations, the democratic masses too,"
    },
    {
        "input": "How society waits unform’d, and is for a while between things ended",
        "output": "\tand things begun,\nHow America is the continent of glories, and of the triumph of\n\tfreedom and of the Democracies, and of the fruits of society, and\n\tof all that is begun,\nAnd how the States are complete in themselves--and how all triumphs\n\tand glories are complete in themselves, to lead onward,\nAnd how these of mine and of the States will in their turn be\n\tconvuls’d, and serve other parturitions and transitions,\nAnd how all people, sights, combinations, the democratic masses too,\n\tserve--and how every fact, and war itself, with all its horrors,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tand things begun,",
        "output": "How America is the continent of glories, and of the triumph of\n\tfreedom and of the Democracies, and of the fruits of society, and\n\tof all that is begun,\nAnd how the States are complete in themselves--and how all triumphs\n\tand glories are complete in themselves, to lead onward,\nAnd how these of mine and of the States will in their turn be\n\tconvuls’d, and serve other parturitions and transitions,\nAnd how all people, sights, combinations, the democratic masses too,\n\tserve--and how every fact, and war itself, with all its horrors,\n\tserves,"
    },
    {
        "input": "How America is the continent of glories, and of the triumph of",
        "output": "\tfreedom and of the Democracies, and of the fruits of society, and\n\tof all that is begun,\nAnd how the States are complete in themselves--and how all triumphs\n\tand glories are complete in themselves, to lead onward,\nAnd how these of mine and of the States will in their turn be\n\tconvuls’d, and serve other parturitions and transitions,\nAnd how all people, sights, combinations, the democratic masses too,\n\tserve--and how every fact, and war itself, with all its horrors,\n\tserves,\nAnd how now or at any time each serves the exquisite transition of death."
    },
    {
        "input": "\tfreedom and of the Democracies, and of the fruits of society, and",
        "output": "\tof all that is begun,\nAnd how the States are complete in themselves--and how all triumphs\n\tand glories are complete in themselves, to lead onward,\nAnd how these of mine and of the States will in their turn be\n\tconvuls’d, and serve other parturitions and transitions,\nAnd how all people, sights, combinations, the democratic masses too,\n\tserve--and how every fact, and war itself, with all its horrors,\n\tserves,\nAnd how now or at any time each serves the exquisite transition of death.\nOf seeds dropping into the ground, of births,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tof all that is begun,",
        "output": "And how the States are complete in themselves--and how all triumphs\n\tand glories are complete in themselves, to lead onward,\nAnd how these of mine and of the States will in their turn be\n\tconvuls’d, and serve other parturitions and transitions,\nAnd how all people, sights, combinations, the democratic masses too,\n\tserve--and how every fact, and war itself, with all its horrors,\n\tserves,\nAnd how now or at any time each serves the exquisite transition of death.\nOf seeds dropping into the ground, of births,\nOf the steady concentration of America, inland, upward, to"
    },
    {
        "input": "And how the States are complete in themselves--and how all triumphs",
        "output": "\tand glories are complete in themselves, to lead onward,\nAnd how these of mine and of the States will in their turn be\n\tconvuls’d, and serve other parturitions and transitions,\nAnd how all people, sights, combinations, the democratic masses too,\n\tserve--and how every fact, and war itself, with all its horrors,\n\tserves,\nAnd how now or at any time each serves the exquisite transition of death.\nOf seeds dropping into the ground, of births,\nOf the steady concentration of America, inland, upward, to\n\timpregnable and swarming places,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tand glories are complete in themselves, to lead onward,",
        "output": "And how these of mine and of the States will in their turn be\n\tconvuls’d, and serve other parturitions and transitions,\nAnd how all people, sights, combinations, the democratic masses too,\n\tserve--and how every fact, and war itself, with all its horrors,\n\tserves,\nAnd how now or at any time each serves the exquisite transition of death.\nOf seeds dropping into the ground, of births,\nOf the steady concentration of America, inland, upward, to\n\timpregnable and swarming places,\nOf what Indiana, Kentucky, Arkansas, and the rest, are to be,"
    },
    {
        "input": "And how these of mine and of the States will in their turn be",
        "output": "\tconvuls’d, and serve other parturitions and transitions,\nAnd how all people, sights, combinations, the democratic masses too,\n\tserve--and how every fact, and war itself, with all its horrors,\n\tserves,\nAnd how now or at any time each serves the exquisite transition of death.\nOf seeds dropping into the ground, of births,\nOf the steady concentration of America, inland, upward, to\n\timpregnable and swarming places,\nOf what Indiana, Kentucky, Arkansas, and the rest, are to be,\nOf what a few years will show there in Nebraska, Colorado, Nevada,"
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    {
        "input": "\tconvuls’d, and serve other parturitions and transitions,",
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    },
    {
        "input": "And how all people, sights, combinations, the democratic masses too,",
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        "input": "\tserve--and how every fact, and war itself, with all its horrors,",
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        "input": "\tserves,",
        "output": "And how now or at any time each serves the exquisite transition of death.\nOf seeds dropping into the ground, of births,\nOf the steady concentration of America, inland, upward, to\n\timpregnable and swarming places,\nOf what Indiana, Kentucky, Arkansas, and the rest, are to be,\nOf what a few years will show there in Nebraska, Colorado, Nevada,\n\tand the rest,\n(Or afar, mounting the Northern Pacific to Sitka or Aliaska,)\nOf what the feuillage of America is the preparation for--and of what\n\tall sights, North, South, East and West, are,"
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        "input": "And how now or at any time each serves the exquisite transition of death.",
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        "input": "Of seeds dropping into the ground, of births,",
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        "input": "Of the steady concentration of America, inland, upward, to",
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        "input": "\timpregnable and swarming places,",
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        "input": "Of what Indiana, Kentucky, Arkansas, and the rest, are to be,",
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        "input": "Of what a few years will show there in Nebraska, Colorado, Nevada,",
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        "input": "\tand the rest,",
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        "input": "\tall sights, North, South, East and West, are,",
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        "input": "Of this Union welded in blood, of the solemn price paid, of the",
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        "input": "\tunnamed lost ever present in my mind;",
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        "input": "Of the temporary use of materials for identity’s sake,",
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        "input": "Of the present, passing, departing--of the growth of completer men",
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        "input": "\tthan any yet,",
        "output": "Of all sloping down there where the fresh free giver the mother, the\n\tMississippi flows,\nOf mighty inland cities yet unsurvey’d and unsuspected,\nOf the new and good names, of the modern developments, of\n\tinalienable homesteads,\nOf a free and original life there, of simple diet and clean and\n\tsweet blood,\nOf litheness, majestic faces, clear eyes, and perfect physique there,\nOf immense spiritual results future years far West, each side of the\n\tAnahuacs,"
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        "input": "Of all sloping down there where the fresh free giver the mother, the",
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        "input": "\tMississippi flows,",
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        "input": "Of mighty inland cities yet unsurvey’d and unsuspected,",
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        "input": "\tinalienable homesteads,",
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        "input": "Of a free and original life there, of simple diet and clean and",
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        "input": "\tsweet blood,",
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    {
        "input": "Of immense spiritual results future years far West, each side of the",
        "output": "\tAnahuacs,\nOf these songs, well understood there, (being made for that area,)\nOf the native scorn of grossness and gain there,\n(O it lurks in me night and day--what is gain after all to savageness\n\tand freedom?)"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tAnahuacs,",
        "output": "Of these songs, well understood there, (being made for that area,)\nOf the native scorn of grossness and gain there,\n(O it lurks in me night and day--what is gain after all to savageness\n\tand freedom?)"
    },
    {
        "input": "Of these songs, well understood there, (being made for that area,)",
        "output": "Of the native scorn of grossness and gain there,\n(O it lurks in me night and day--what is gain after all to savageness\n\tand freedom?)"
    },
    {
        "input": "Of the native scorn of grossness and gain there,",
        "output": "(O it lurks in me night and day--what is gain after all to savageness\n\tand freedom?)"
    },
    {
        "input": "(O it lurks in me night and day--what is gain after all to savageness",
        "output": "\tand freedom?)"
    },
    {
        "input": "Song at Sunset",
        "output": "Splendor of ended day floating and filling me,\nHour prophetic, hour resuming the past,\nInflating my throat, you divine average,\nYou earth and life till the last ray gleams I sing.\nOpen mouth of my soul uttering gladness,\nEyes of my soul seeing perfection,\nNatural life of me faithfully praising things,\nCorroborating forever the triumph of things.\nIllustrious every one!\nIllustrious what we name space, sphere of unnumber’d spirits,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Splendor of ended day floating and filling me,",
        "output": "Hour prophetic, hour resuming the past,\nInflating my throat, you divine average,\nYou earth and life till the last ray gleams I sing.\nOpen mouth of my soul uttering gladness,\nEyes of my soul seeing perfection,\nNatural life of me faithfully praising things,\nCorroborating forever the triumph of things.\nIllustrious every one!\nIllustrious what we name space, sphere of unnumber’d spirits,\nIllustrious the mystery of motion in all beings, even the tiniest insect,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Hour prophetic, hour resuming the past,",
        "output": "Inflating my throat, you divine average,\nYou earth and life till the last ray gleams I sing.\nOpen mouth of my soul uttering gladness,\nEyes of my soul seeing perfection,\nNatural life of me faithfully praising things,\nCorroborating forever the triumph of things.\nIllustrious every one!\nIllustrious what we name space, sphere of unnumber’d spirits,\nIllustrious the mystery of motion in all beings, even the tiniest insect,\nIllustrious the attribute of speech, the senses, the body,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Inflating my throat, you divine average,",
        "output": "You earth and life till the last ray gleams I sing.\nOpen mouth of my soul uttering gladness,\nEyes of my soul seeing perfection,\nNatural life of me faithfully praising things,\nCorroborating forever the triumph of things.\nIllustrious every one!\nIllustrious what we name space, sphere of unnumber’d spirits,\nIllustrious the mystery of motion in all beings, even the tiniest insect,\nIllustrious the attribute of speech, the senses, the body,\nIllustrious the passing light--illustrious the pale reflection on"
    },
    {
        "input": "You earth and life till the last ray gleams I sing.",
        "output": "Open mouth of my soul uttering gladness,\nEyes of my soul seeing perfection,\nNatural life of me faithfully praising things,\nCorroborating forever the triumph of things.\nIllustrious every one!\nIllustrious what we name space, sphere of unnumber’d spirits,\nIllustrious the mystery of motion in all beings, even the tiniest insect,\nIllustrious the attribute of speech, the senses, the body,\nIllustrious the passing light--illustrious the pale reflection on\n\tthe new moon in the western sky,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Open mouth of my soul uttering gladness,",
        "output": "Eyes of my soul seeing perfection,\nNatural life of me faithfully praising things,\nCorroborating forever the triumph of things.\nIllustrious every one!\nIllustrious what we name space, sphere of unnumber’d spirits,\nIllustrious the mystery of motion in all beings, even the tiniest insect,\nIllustrious the attribute of speech, the senses, the body,\nIllustrious the passing light--illustrious the pale reflection on\n\tthe new moon in the western sky,\nIllustrious whatever I see or hear or touch, to the last."
    },
    {
        "input": "Eyes of my soul seeing perfection,",
        "output": "Natural life of me faithfully praising things,\nCorroborating forever the triumph of things.\nIllustrious every one!\nIllustrious what we name space, sphere of unnumber’d spirits,\nIllustrious the mystery of motion in all beings, even the tiniest insect,\nIllustrious the attribute of speech, the senses, the body,\nIllustrious the passing light--illustrious the pale reflection on\n\tthe new moon in the western sky,\nIllustrious whatever I see or hear or touch, to the last.\nGood in all,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Natural life of me faithfully praising things,",
        "output": "Corroborating forever the triumph of things.\nIllustrious every one!\nIllustrious what we name space, sphere of unnumber’d spirits,\nIllustrious the mystery of motion in all beings, even the tiniest insect,\nIllustrious the attribute of speech, the senses, the body,\nIllustrious the passing light--illustrious the pale reflection on\n\tthe new moon in the western sky,\nIllustrious whatever I see or hear or touch, to the last.\nGood in all,\nIn the satisfaction and aplomb of animals,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Corroborating forever the triumph of things.",
        "output": "Illustrious every one!\nIllustrious what we name space, sphere of unnumber’d spirits,\nIllustrious the mystery of motion in all beings, even the tiniest insect,\nIllustrious the attribute of speech, the senses, the body,\nIllustrious the passing light--illustrious the pale reflection on\n\tthe new moon in the western sky,\nIllustrious whatever I see or hear or touch, to the last.\nGood in all,\nIn the satisfaction and aplomb of animals,\nIn the annual return of the seasons,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Illustrious every one!",
        "output": "Illustrious what we name space, sphere of unnumber’d spirits,\nIllustrious the mystery of motion in all beings, even the tiniest insect,\nIllustrious the attribute of speech, the senses, the body,\nIllustrious the passing light--illustrious the pale reflection on\n\tthe new moon in the western sky,\nIllustrious whatever I see or hear or touch, to the last.\nGood in all,\nIn the satisfaction and aplomb of animals,\nIn the annual return of the seasons,\nIn the hilarity of youth,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Illustrious what we name space, sphere of unnumber’d spirits,",
        "output": "Illustrious the mystery of motion in all beings, even the tiniest insect,\nIllustrious the attribute of speech, the senses, the body,\nIllustrious the passing light--illustrious the pale reflection on\n\tthe new moon in the western sky,\nIllustrious whatever I see or hear or touch, to the last.\nGood in all,\nIn the satisfaction and aplomb of animals,\nIn the annual return of the seasons,\nIn the hilarity of youth,\nIn the strength and flush of manhood,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Illustrious the mystery of motion in all beings, even the tiniest insect,",
        "output": "Illustrious the attribute of speech, the senses, the body,\nIllustrious the passing light--illustrious the pale reflection on\n\tthe new moon in the western sky,\nIllustrious whatever I see or hear or touch, to the last.\nGood in all,\nIn the satisfaction and aplomb of animals,\nIn the annual return of the seasons,\nIn the hilarity of youth,\nIn the strength and flush of manhood,\nIn the grandeur and exquisiteness of old age,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Illustrious the attribute of speech, the senses, the body,",
        "output": "Illustrious the passing light--illustrious the pale reflection on\n\tthe new moon in the western sky,\nIllustrious whatever I see or hear or touch, to the last.\nGood in all,\nIn the satisfaction and aplomb of animals,\nIn the annual return of the seasons,\nIn the hilarity of youth,\nIn the strength and flush of manhood,\nIn the grandeur and exquisiteness of old age,\nIn the superb vistas of death."
    },
    {
        "input": "Illustrious the passing light--illustrious the pale reflection on",
        "output": "\tthe new moon in the western sky,\nIllustrious whatever I see or hear or touch, to the last.\nGood in all,\nIn the satisfaction and aplomb of animals,\nIn the annual return of the seasons,\nIn the hilarity of youth,\nIn the strength and flush of manhood,\nIn the grandeur and exquisiteness of old age,\nIn the superb vistas of death.\nWonderful to depart!"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tthe new moon in the western sky,",
        "output": "Illustrious whatever I see or hear or touch, to the last.\nGood in all,\nIn the satisfaction and aplomb of animals,\nIn the annual return of the seasons,\nIn the hilarity of youth,\nIn the strength and flush of manhood,\nIn the grandeur and exquisiteness of old age,\nIn the superb vistas of death.\nWonderful to depart!\nWonderful to be here!"
    },
    {
        "input": "Illustrious whatever I see or hear or touch, to the last.",
        "output": "Good in all,\nIn the satisfaction and aplomb of animals,\nIn the annual return of the seasons,\nIn the hilarity of youth,\nIn the strength and flush of manhood,\nIn the grandeur and exquisiteness of old age,\nIn the superb vistas of death.\nWonderful to depart!\nWonderful to be here!\nThe heart, to jet the all-alike and innocent blood!"
    },
    {
        "input": "Good in all,",
        "output": "In the satisfaction and aplomb of animals,\nIn the annual return of the seasons,\nIn the hilarity of youth,\nIn the strength and flush of manhood,\nIn the grandeur and exquisiteness of old age,\nIn the superb vistas of death.\nWonderful to depart!\nWonderful to be here!\nThe heart, to jet the all-alike and innocent blood!\nTo breathe the air, how delicious!"
    },
    {
        "input": "In the satisfaction and aplomb of animals,",
        "output": "In the annual return of the seasons,\nIn the hilarity of youth,\nIn the strength and flush of manhood,\nIn the grandeur and exquisiteness of old age,\nIn the superb vistas of death.\nWonderful to depart!\nWonderful to be here!\nThe heart, to jet the all-alike and innocent blood!\nTo breathe the air, how delicious!\nTo speak--to walk--to seize something by the hand!"
    },
    {
        "input": "In the annual return of the seasons,",
        "output": "In the hilarity of youth,\nIn the strength and flush of manhood,\nIn the grandeur and exquisiteness of old age,\nIn the superb vistas of death.\nWonderful to depart!\nWonderful to be here!\nThe heart, to jet the all-alike and innocent blood!\nTo breathe the air, how delicious!\nTo speak--to walk--to seize something by the hand!\nTo prepare for sleep, for bed, to look on my rose-color’d flesh!"
    },
    {
        "input": "In the hilarity of youth,",
        "output": "In the strength and flush of manhood,\nIn the grandeur and exquisiteness of old age,\nIn the superb vistas of death.\nWonderful to depart!\nWonderful to be here!\nThe heart, to jet the all-alike and innocent blood!\nTo breathe the air, how delicious!\nTo speak--to walk--to seize something by the hand!\nTo prepare for sleep, for bed, to look on my rose-color’d flesh!\nTo be conscious of my body, so satisfied, so large!"
    },
    {
        "input": "In the strength and flush of manhood,",
        "output": "In the grandeur and exquisiteness of old age,\nIn the superb vistas of death.\nWonderful to depart!\nWonderful to be here!\nThe heart, to jet the all-alike and innocent blood!\nTo breathe the air, how delicious!\nTo speak--to walk--to seize something by the hand!\nTo prepare for sleep, for bed, to look on my rose-color’d flesh!\nTo be conscious of my body, so satisfied, so large!\nTo be this incredible God I am!"
    },
    {
        "input": "In the grandeur and exquisiteness of old age,",
        "output": "In the superb vistas of death.\nWonderful to depart!\nWonderful to be here!\nThe heart, to jet the all-alike and innocent blood!\nTo breathe the air, how delicious!\nTo speak--to walk--to seize something by the hand!\nTo prepare for sleep, for bed, to look on my rose-color’d flesh!\nTo be conscious of my body, so satisfied, so large!\nTo be this incredible God I am!\nTo have gone forth among other Gods, these men and women I love."
    },
    {
        "input": "In the superb vistas of death.",
        "output": "Wonderful to depart!\nWonderful to be here!\nThe heart, to jet the all-alike and innocent blood!\nTo breathe the air, how delicious!\nTo speak--to walk--to seize something by the hand!\nTo prepare for sleep, for bed, to look on my rose-color’d flesh!\nTo be conscious of my body, so satisfied, so large!\nTo be this incredible God I am!\nTo have gone forth among other Gods, these men and women I love.\nWonderful how I celebrate you and myself"
    },
    {
        "input": "Wonderful to depart!",
        "output": "Wonderful to be here!\nThe heart, to jet the all-alike and innocent blood!\nTo breathe the air, how delicious!\nTo speak--to walk--to seize something by the hand!\nTo prepare for sleep, for bed, to look on my rose-color’d flesh!\nTo be conscious of my body, so satisfied, so large!\nTo be this incredible God I am!\nTo have gone forth among other Gods, these men and women I love.\nWonderful how I celebrate you and myself\nHow my thoughts play subtly at the spectacles around!"
    },
    {
        "input": "Wonderful to be here!",
        "output": "The heart, to jet the all-alike and innocent blood!\nTo breathe the air, how delicious!\nTo speak--to walk--to seize something by the hand!\nTo prepare for sleep, for bed, to look on my rose-color’d flesh!\nTo be conscious of my body, so satisfied, so large!\nTo be this incredible God I am!\nTo have gone forth among other Gods, these men and women I love.\nWonderful how I celebrate you and myself\nHow my thoughts play subtly at the spectacles around!\nHow the clouds pass silently overhead!"
    },
    {
        "input": "The heart, to jet the all-alike and innocent blood!",
        "output": "To breathe the air, how delicious!\nTo speak--to walk--to seize something by the hand!\nTo prepare for sleep, for bed, to look on my rose-color’d flesh!\nTo be conscious of my body, so satisfied, so large!\nTo be this incredible God I am!\nTo have gone forth among other Gods, these men and women I love.\nWonderful how I celebrate you and myself\nHow my thoughts play subtly at the spectacles around!\nHow the clouds pass silently overhead!\nHow the earth darts on and on! and how the sun, moon, stars, dart on and on!"
    },
    {
        "input": "To breathe the air, how delicious!",
        "output": "To speak--to walk--to seize something by the hand!\nTo prepare for sleep, for bed, to look on my rose-color’d flesh!\nTo be conscious of my body, so satisfied, so large!\nTo be this incredible God I am!\nTo have gone forth among other Gods, these men and women I love.\nWonderful how I celebrate you and myself\nHow my thoughts play subtly at the spectacles around!\nHow the clouds pass silently overhead!\nHow the earth darts on and on! and how the sun, moon, stars, dart on and on!\nHow the water sports and sings! (surely it is alive!)"
    },
    {
        "input": "To speak--to walk--to seize something by the hand!",
        "output": "To prepare for sleep, for bed, to look on my rose-color’d flesh!\nTo be conscious of my body, so satisfied, so large!\nTo be this incredible God I am!\nTo have gone forth among other Gods, these men and women I love.\nWonderful how I celebrate you and myself\nHow my thoughts play subtly at the spectacles around!\nHow the clouds pass silently overhead!\nHow the earth darts on and on! and how the sun, moon, stars, dart on and on!\nHow the water sports and sings! (surely it is alive!)\nHow the trees rise and stand up, with strong trunks, with branches"
    },
    {
        "input": "To prepare for sleep, for bed, to look on my rose-color’d flesh!",
        "output": "To be conscious of my body, so satisfied, so large!\nTo be this incredible God I am!\nTo have gone forth among other Gods, these men and women I love.\nWonderful how I celebrate you and myself\nHow my thoughts play subtly at the spectacles around!\nHow the clouds pass silently overhead!\nHow the earth darts on and on! and how the sun, moon, stars, dart on and on!\nHow the water sports and sings! (surely it is alive!)\nHow the trees rise and stand up, with strong trunks, with branches\n\tand leaves!"
    },
    {
        "input": "To be conscious of my body, so satisfied, so large!",
        "output": "To be this incredible God I am!\nTo have gone forth among other Gods, these men and women I love.\nWonderful how I celebrate you and myself\nHow my thoughts play subtly at the spectacles around!\nHow the clouds pass silently overhead!\nHow the earth darts on and on! and how the sun, moon, stars, dart on and on!\nHow the water sports and sings! (surely it is alive!)\nHow the trees rise and stand up, with strong trunks, with branches\n\tand leaves!\n(Surely there is something more in each of the trees, some living soul.)"
    },
    {
        "input": "To be this incredible God I am!",
        "output": "To have gone forth among other Gods, these men and women I love.\nWonderful how I celebrate you and myself\nHow my thoughts play subtly at the spectacles around!\nHow the clouds pass silently overhead!\nHow the earth darts on and on! and how the sun, moon, stars, dart on and on!\nHow the water sports and sings! (surely it is alive!)\nHow the trees rise and stand up, with strong trunks, with branches\n\tand leaves!\n(Surely there is something more in each of the trees, some living soul.)\nO amazement of things--even the least particle!"
    },
    {
        "input": "To have gone forth among other Gods, these men and women I love.",
        "output": "Wonderful how I celebrate you and myself\nHow my thoughts play subtly at the spectacles around!\nHow the clouds pass silently overhead!\nHow the earth darts on and on! and how the sun, moon, stars, dart on and on!\nHow the water sports and sings! (surely it is alive!)\nHow the trees rise and stand up, with strong trunks, with branches\n\tand leaves!\n(Surely there is something more in each of the trees, some living soul.)\nO amazement of things--even the least particle!\nO spirituality of things!"
    },
    {
        "input": "Wonderful how I celebrate you and myself",
        "output": "How my thoughts play subtly at the spectacles around!\nHow the clouds pass silently overhead!\nHow the earth darts on and on! and how the sun, moon, stars, dart on and on!\nHow the water sports and sings! (surely it is alive!)\nHow the trees rise and stand up, with strong trunks, with branches\n\tand leaves!\n(Surely there is something more in each of the trees, some living soul.)\nO amazement of things--even the least particle!\nO spirituality of things!\nO strain musical flowing through ages and continents, now reaching"
    },
    {
        "input": "How my thoughts play subtly at the spectacles around!",
        "output": "How the clouds pass silently overhead!\nHow the earth darts on and on! and how the sun, moon, stars, dart on and on!\nHow the water sports and sings! (surely it is alive!)\nHow the trees rise and stand up, with strong trunks, with branches\n\tand leaves!\n(Surely there is something more in each of the trees, some living soul.)\nO amazement of things--even the least particle!\nO spirituality of things!\nO strain musical flowing through ages and continents, now reaching\n\tme and America!"
    },
    {
        "input": "How the clouds pass silently overhead!",
        "output": "How the earth darts on and on! and how the sun, moon, stars, dart on and on!\nHow the water sports and sings! (surely it is alive!)\nHow the trees rise and stand up, with strong trunks, with branches\n\tand leaves!\n(Surely there is something more in each of the trees, some living soul.)\nO amazement of things--even the least particle!\nO spirituality of things!\nO strain musical flowing through ages and continents, now reaching\n\tme and America!\nI take your strong chords, intersperse them, and cheerfully pass"
    },
    {
        "input": "How the earth darts on and on! and how the sun, moon, stars, dart on and on!",
        "output": "How the water sports and sings! (surely it is alive!)\nHow the trees rise and stand up, with strong trunks, with branches\n\tand leaves!\n(Surely there is something more in each of the trees, some living soul.)\nO amazement of things--even the least particle!\nO spirituality of things!\nO strain musical flowing through ages and continents, now reaching\n\tme and America!\nI take your strong chords, intersperse them, and cheerfully pass\n\tthem forward."
    },
    {
        "input": "How the water sports and sings! (surely it is alive!)",
        "output": "How the trees rise and stand up, with strong trunks, with branches\n\tand leaves!\n(Surely there is something more in each of the trees, some living soul.)\nO amazement of things--even the least particle!\nO spirituality of things!\nO strain musical flowing through ages and continents, now reaching\n\tme and America!\nI take your strong chords, intersperse them, and cheerfully pass\n\tthem forward.\nI too carol the sun, usher’d or at noon, or as now, setting,"
    },
    {
        "input": "How the trees rise and stand up, with strong trunks, with branches",
        "output": "\tand leaves!\n(Surely there is something more in each of the trees, some living soul.)\nO amazement of things--even the least particle!\nO spirituality of things!\nO strain musical flowing through ages and continents, now reaching\n\tme and America!\nI take your strong chords, intersperse them, and cheerfully pass\n\tthem forward.\nI too carol the sun, usher’d or at noon, or as now, setting,\nI too throb to the brain and beauty of the earth and of all the"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tand leaves!",
        "output": "(Surely there is something more in each of the trees, some living soul.)\nO amazement of things--even the least particle!\nO spirituality of things!\nO strain musical flowing through ages and continents, now reaching\n\tme and America!\nI take your strong chords, intersperse them, and cheerfully pass\n\tthem forward.\nI too carol the sun, usher’d or at noon, or as now, setting,\nI too throb to the brain and beauty of the earth and of all the\n\tgrowths of the earth,"
    },
    {
        "input": "(Surely there is something more in each of the trees, some living soul.)",
        "output": "O amazement of things--even the least particle!\nO spirituality of things!\nO strain musical flowing through ages and continents, now reaching\n\tme and America!\nI take your strong chords, intersperse them, and cheerfully pass\n\tthem forward.\nI too carol the sun, usher’d or at noon, or as now, setting,\nI too throb to the brain and beauty of the earth and of all the\n\tgrowths of the earth,\nI too have felt the resistless call of myself."
    },
    {
        "input": "O amazement of things--even the least particle!",
        "output": "O spirituality of things!\nO strain musical flowing through ages and continents, now reaching\n\tme and America!\nI take your strong chords, intersperse them, and cheerfully pass\n\tthem forward.\nI too carol the sun, usher’d or at noon, or as now, setting,\nI too throb to the brain and beauty of the earth and of all the\n\tgrowths of the earth,\nI too have felt the resistless call of myself.\nAs I steam’d down the Mississippi,"
    },
    {
        "input": "O spirituality of things!",
        "output": "O strain musical flowing through ages and continents, now reaching\n\tme and America!\nI take your strong chords, intersperse them, and cheerfully pass\n\tthem forward.\nI too carol the sun, usher’d or at noon, or as now, setting,\nI too throb to the brain and beauty of the earth and of all the\n\tgrowths of the earth,\nI too have felt the resistless call of myself.\nAs I steam’d down the Mississippi,\nAs I wander’d over the prairies,"
    },
    {
        "input": "O strain musical flowing through ages and continents, now reaching",
        "output": "\tme and America!\nI take your strong chords, intersperse them, and cheerfully pass\n\tthem forward.\nI too carol the sun, usher’d or at noon, or as now, setting,\nI too throb to the brain and beauty of the earth and of all the\n\tgrowths of the earth,\nI too have felt the resistless call of myself.\nAs I steam’d down the Mississippi,\nAs I wander’d over the prairies,\nAs I have lived, as I have look’d through my windows my eyes,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tme and America!",
        "output": "I take your strong chords, intersperse them, and cheerfully pass\n\tthem forward.\nI too carol the sun, usher’d or at noon, or as now, setting,\nI too throb to the brain and beauty of the earth and of all the\n\tgrowths of the earth,\nI too have felt the resistless call of myself.\nAs I steam’d down the Mississippi,\nAs I wander’d over the prairies,\nAs I have lived, as I have look’d through my windows my eyes,\nAs I went forth in the morning, as I beheld the light breaking in the east,"
    },
    {
        "input": "I take your strong chords, intersperse them, and cheerfully pass",
        "output": "\tthem forward.\nI too carol the sun, usher’d or at noon, or as now, setting,\nI too throb to the brain and beauty of the earth and of all the\n\tgrowths of the earth,\nI too have felt the resistless call of myself.\nAs I steam’d down the Mississippi,\nAs I wander’d over the prairies,\nAs I have lived, as I have look’d through my windows my eyes,\nAs I went forth in the morning, as I beheld the light breaking in the east,\nAs I bathed on the beach of the Eastern Sea, and again on the beach"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tthem forward.",
        "output": "I too carol the sun, usher’d or at noon, or as now, setting,\nI too throb to the brain and beauty of the earth and of all the\n\tgrowths of the earth,\nI too have felt the resistless call of myself.\nAs I steam’d down the Mississippi,\nAs I wander’d over the prairies,\nAs I have lived, as I have look’d through my windows my eyes,\nAs I went forth in the morning, as I beheld the light breaking in the east,\nAs I bathed on the beach of the Eastern Sea, and again on the beach\n\tof the Western Sea,"
    },
    {
        "input": "I too carol the sun, usher’d or at noon, or as now, setting,",
        "output": "I too throb to the brain and beauty of the earth and of all the\n\tgrowths of the earth,\nI too have felt the resistless call of myself.\nAs I steam’d down the Mississippi,\nAs I wander’d over the prairies,\nAs I have lived, as I have look’d through my windows my eyes,\nAs I went forth in the morning, as I beheld the light breaking in the east,\nAs I bathed on the beach of the Eastern Sea, and again on the beach\n\tof the Western Sea,\nAs I roam’d the streets of inland Chicago, whatever streets I have roam’d,"
    },
    {
        "input": "I too throb to the brain and beauty of the earth and of all the",
        "output": "\tgrowths of the earth,\nI too have felt the resistless call of myself.\nAs I steam’d down the Mississippi,\nAs I wander’d over the prairies,\nAs I have lived, as I have look’d through my windows my eyes,\nAs I went forth in the morning, as I beheld the light breaking in the east,\nAs I bathed on the beach of the Eastern Sea, and again on the beach\n\tof the Western Sea,\nAs I roam’d the streets of inland Chicago, whatever streets I have roam’d,\nOr cities or silent woods, or even amid the sights of war,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tgrowths of the earth,",
        "output": "I too have felt the resistless call of myself.\nAs I steam’d down the Mississippi,\nAs I wander’d over the prairies,\nAs I have lived, as I have look’d through my windows my eyes,\nAs I went forth in the morning, as I beheld the light breaking in the east,\nAs I bathed on the beach of the Eastern Sea, and again on the beach\n\tof the Western Sea,\nAs I roam’d the streets of inland Chicago, whatever streets I have roam’d,\nOr cities or silent woods, or even amid the sights of war,\nWherever I have been I have charged myself with contentment and triumph."
    },
    {
        "input": "I too have felt the resistless call of myself.",
        "output": "As I steam’d down the Mississippi,\nAs I wander’d over the prairies,\nAs I have lived, as I have look’d through my windows my eyes,\nAs I went forth in the morning, as I beheld the light breaking in the east,\nAs I bathed on the beach of the Eastern Sea, and again on the beach\n\tof the Western Sea,\nAs I roam’d the streets of inland Chicago, whatever streets I have roam’d,\nOr cities or silent woods, or even amid the sights of war,\nWherever I have been I have charged myself with contentment and triumph.\nI sing to the last the equalities modern or old,"
    },
    {
        "input": "As I steam’d down the Mississippi,",
        "output": "As I wander’d over the prairies,\nAs I have lived, as I have look’d through my windows my eyes,\nAs I went forth in the morning, as I beheld the light breaking in the east,\nAs I bathed on the beach of the Eastern Sea, and again on the beach\n\tof the Western Sea,\nAs I roam’d the streets of inland Chicago, whatever streets I have roam’d,\nOr cities or silent woods, or even amid the sights of war,\nWherever I have been I have charged myself with contentment and triumph.\nI sing to the last the equalities modern or old,\nI sing the endless finales of things,"
    },
    {
        "input": "As I wander’d over the prairies,",
        "output": "As I have lived, as I have look’d through my windows my eyes,\nAs I went forth in the morning, as I beheld the light breaking in the east,\nAs I bathed on the beach of the Eastern Sea, and again on the beach\n\tof the Western Sea,\nAs I roam’d the streets of inland Chicago, whatever streets I have roam’d,\nOr cities or silent woods, or even amid the sights of war,\nWherever I have been I have charged myself with contentment and triumph.\nI sing to the last the equalities modern or old,\nI sing the endless finales of things,\nI say Nature continues, glory continues,"
    },
    {
        "input": "As I have lived, as I have look’d through my windows my eyes,",
        "output": "As I went forth in the morning, as I beheld the light breaking in the east,\nAs I bathed on the beach of the Eastern Sea, and again on the beach\n\tof the Western Sea,\nAs I roam’d the streets of inland Chicago, whatever streets I have roam’d,\nOr cities or silent woods, or even amid the sights of war,\nWherever I have been I have charged myself with contentment and triumph.\nI sing to the last the equalities modern or old,\nI sing the endless finales of things,\nI say Nature continues, glory continues,\nI praise with electric voice,"
    },
    {
        "input": "As I went forth in the morning, as I beheld the light breaking in the east,",
        "output": "As I bathed on the beach of the Eastern Sea, and again on the beach\n\tof the Western Sea,\nAs I roam’d the streets of inland Chicago, whatever streets I have roam’d,\nOr cities or silent woods, or even amid the sights of war,\nWherever I have been I have charged myself with contentment and triumph.\nI sing to the last the equalities modern or old,\nI sing the endless finales of things,\nI say Nature continues, glory continues,\nI praise with electric voice,\nFor I do not see one imperfection in the universe,"
    },
    {
        "input": "As I bathed on the beach of the Eastern Sea, and again on the beach",
        "output": "\tof the Western Sea,\nAs I roam’d the streets of inland Chicago, whatever streets I have roam’d,\nOr cities or silent woods, or even amid the sights of war,\nWherever I have been I have charged myself with contentment and triumph.\nI sing to the last the equalities modern or old,\nI sing the endless finales of things,\nI say Nature continues, glory continues,\nI praise with electric voice,\nFor I do not see one imperfection in the universe,\nAnd I do not see one cause or result lamentable at last in the universe."
    },
    {
        "input": "\tof the Western Sea,",
        "output": "As I roam’d the streets of inland Chicago, whatever streets I have roam’d,\nOr cities or silent woods, or even amid the sights of war,\nWherever I have been I have charged myself with contentment and triumph.\nI sing to the last the equalities modern or old,\nI sing the endless finales of things,\nI say Nature continues, glory continues,\nI praise with electric voice,\nFor I do not see one imperfection in the universe,\nAnd I do not see one cause or result lamentable at last in the universe.\nO setting sun! though the time has come,"
    },
    {
        "input": "As I roam’d the streets of inland Chicago, whatever streets I have roam’d,",
        "output": "Or cities or silent woods, or even amid the sights of war,\nWherever I have been I have charged myself with contentment and triumph.\nI sing to the last the equalities modern or old,\nI sing the endless finales of things,\nI say Nature continues, glory continues,\nI praise with electric voice,\nFor I do not see one imperfection in the universe,\nAnd I do not see one cause or result lamentable at last in the universe.\nO setting sun! though the time has come,\nI still warble under you, if none else does, unmitigated adoration."
    },
    {
        "input": "Or cities or silent woods, or even amid the sights of war,",
        "output": "Wherever I have been I have charged myself with contentment and triumph.\nI sing to the last the equalities modern or old,\nI sing the endless finales of things,\nI say Nature continues, glory continues,\nI praise with electric voice,\nFor I do not see one imperfection in the universe,\nAnd I do not see one cause or result lamentable at last in the universe.\nO setting sun! though the time has come,\nI still warble under you, if none else does, unmitigated adoration."
    },
    {
        "input": "Wherever I have been I have charged myself with contentment and triumph.",
        "output": "I sing to the last the equalities modern or old,\nI sing the endless finales of things,\nI say Nature continues, glory continues,\nI praise with electric voice,\nFor I do not see one imperfection in the universe,\nAnd I do not see one cause or result lamentable at last in the universe.\nO setting sun! though the time has come,\nI still warble under you, if none else does, unmitigated adoration."
    },
    {
        "input": "I sing to the last the equalities modern or old,",
        "output": "I sing the endless finales of things,\nI say Nature continues, glory continues,\nI praise with electric voice,\nFor I do not see one imperfection in the universe,\nAnd I do not see one cause or result lamentable at last in the universe.\nO setting sun! though the time has come,\nI still warble under you, if none else does, unmitigated adoration."
    },
    {
        "input": "I sing the endless finales of things,",
        "output": "I say Nature continues, glory continues,\nI praise with electric voice,\nFor I do not see one imperfection in the universe,\nAnd I do not see one cause or result lamentable at last in the universe.\nO setting sun! though the time has come,\nI still warble under you, if none else does, unmitigated adoration."
    },
    {
        "input": "I say Nature continues, glory continues,",
        "output": "I praise with electric voice,\nFor I do not see one imperfection in the universe,\nAnd I do not see one cause or result lamentable at last in the universe.\nO setting sun! though the time has come,\nI still warble under you, if none else does, unmitigated adoration."
    },
    {
        "input": "I praise with electric voice,",
        "output": "For I do not see one imperfection in the universe,\nAnd I do not see one cause or result lamentable at last in the universe.\nO setting sun! though the time has come,\nI still warble under you, if none else does, unmitigated adoration."
    },
    {
        "input": "For I do not see one imperfection in the universe,",
        "output": "And I do not see one cause or result lamentable at last in the universe.\nO setting sun! though the time has come,\nI still warble under you, if none else does, unmitigated adoration."
    },
    {
        "input": "And I do not see one cause or result lamentable at last in the universe.",
        "output": "O setting sun! though the time has come,\nI still warble under you, if none else does, unmitigated adoration."
    },
    {
        "input": "O setting sun! though the time has come,",
        "output": "I still warble under you, if none else does, unmitigated adoration."
    },
    {
        "input": "As at Thy Portals Also Death",
        "output": "As at thy portals also death,\nEntering thy sovereign, dim, illimitable grounds,\nTo memories of my mother, to the divine blending, maternity,\nTo her, buried and gone, yet buried not, gone not from me,\n(I see again the calm benignant face fresh and beautiful still,\nI sit by the form in the coffin,\nI kiss and kiss convulsively again the sweet old lips, the cheeks,\n\tthe closed eyes in the coffin;)\nTo her, the ideal woman, practical, spiritual, of all of earth,\n\tlife, love, to me the best,"
    },
    {
        "input": "As at thy portals also death,",
        "output": "Entering thy sovereign, dim, illimitable grounds,\nTo memories of my mother, to the divine blending, maternity,\nTo her, buried and gone, yet buried not, gone not from me,\n(I see again the calm benignant face fresh and beautiful still,\nI sit by the form in the coffin,\nI kiss and kiss convulsively again the sweet old lips, the cheeks,\n\tthe closed eyes in the coffin;)\nTo her, the ideal woman, practical, spiritual, of all of earth,\n\tlife, love, to me the best,\nI grave a monumental line, before I go, amid these songs,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Entering thy sovereign, dim, illimitable grounds,",
        "output": "To memories of my mother, to the divine blending, maternity,\nTo her, buried and gone, yet buried not, gone not from me,\n(I see again the calm benignant face fresh and beautiful still,\nI sit by the form in the coffin,\nI kiss and kiss convulsively again the sweet old lips, the cheeks,\n\tthe closed eyes in the coffin;)\nTo her, the ideal woman, practical, spiritual, of all of earth,\n\tlife, love, to me the best,\nI grave a monumental line, before I go, amid these songs,\nAnd set a tombstone here."
    },
    {
        "input": "To memories of my mother, to the divine blending, maternity,",
        "output": "To her, buried and gone, yet buried not, gone not from me,\n(I see again the calm benignant face fresh and beautiful still,\nI sit by the form in the coffin,\nI kiss and kiss convulsively again the sweet old lips, the cheeks,\n\tthe closed eyes in the coffin;)\nTo her, the ideal woman, practical, spiritual, of all of earth,\n\tlife, love, to me the best,\nI grave a monumental line, before I go, amid these songs,\nAnd set a tombstone here."
    },
    {
        "input": "To her, buried and gone, yet buried not, gone not from me,",
        "output": "(I see again the calm benignant face fresh and beautiful still,\nI sit by the form in the coffin,\nI kiss and kiss convulsively again the sweet old lips, the cheeks,\n\tthe closed eyes in the coffin;)\nTo her, the ideal woman, practical, spiritual, of all of earth,\n\tlife, love, to me the best,\nI grave a monumental line, before I go, amid these songs,\nAnd set a tombstone here."
    },
    {
        "input": "(I see again the calm benignant face fresh and beautiful still,",
        "output": "I sit by the form in the coffin,\nI kiss and kiss convulsively again the sweet old lips, the cheeks,\n\tthe closed eyes in the coffin;)\nTo her, the ideal woman, practical, spiritual, of all of earth,\n\tlife, love, to me the best,\nI grave a monumental line, before I go, amid these songs,\nAnd set a tombstone here."
    },
    {
        "input": "I sit by the form in the coffin,",
        "output": "I kiss and kiss convulsively again the sweet old lips, the cheeks,\n\tthe closed eyes in the coffin;)\nTo her, the ideal woman, practical, spiritual, of all of earth,\n\tlife, love, to me the best,\nI grave a monumental line, before I go, amid these songs,\nAnd set a tombstone here."
    },
    {
        "input": "I kiss and kiss convulsively again the sweet old lips, the cheeks,",
        "output": "\tthe closed eyes in the coffin;)\nTo her, the ideal woman, practical, spiritual, of all of earth,\n\tlife, love, to me the best,\nI grave a monumental line, before I go, amid these songs,\nAnd set a tombstone here."
    },
    {
        "input": "\tthe closed eyes in the coffin;)",
        "output": "To her, the ideal woman, practical, spiritual, of all of earth,\n\tlife, love, to me the best,\nI grave a monumental line, before I go, amid these songs,\nAnd set a tombstone here."
    },
    {
        "input": "To her, the ideal woman, practical, spiritual, of all of earth,",
        "output": "\tlife, love, to me the best,\nI grave a monumental line, before I go, amid these songs,\nAnd set a tombstone here."
    },
    {
        "input": "\tlife, love, to me the best,",
        "output": "I grave a monumental line, before I go, amid these songs,\nAnd set a tombstone here."
    },
    {
        "input": "I grave a monumental line, before I go, amid these songs,",
        "output": "And set a tombstone here."
    },
    {
        "input": "My Legacy",
        "output": "The business man the acquirer vast,\nAfter assiduous years surveying results, preparing for departure,\nDevises houses and lands to his children, bequeaths stocks, goods,\n\tfunds for a school or hospital,\nLeaves money to certain companions to buy tokens, souvenirs of gems\n\tand gold.\nBut I, my life surveying, closing,\nWith nothing to show to devise from its idle years,\nNor houses nor lands, nor tokens of gems or gold for my friends,\nYet certain remembrances of the war for you, and after you,"
    },
    {
        "input": "The business man the acquirer vast,",
        "output": "After assiduous years surveying results, preparing for departure,\nDevises houses and lands to his children, bequeaths stocks, goods,\n\tfunds for a school or hospital,\nLeaves money to certain companions to buy tokens, souvenirs of gems\n\tand gold.\nBut I, my life surveying, closing,\nWith nothing to show to devise from its idle years,\nNor houses nor lands, nor tokens of gems or gold for my friends,\nYet certain remembrances of the war for you, and after you,\nAnd little souvenirs of camps and soldiers, with my love,"
    },
    {
        "input": "After assiduous years surveying results, preparing for departure,",
        "output": "Devises houses and lands to his children, bequeaths stocks, goods,\n\tfunds for a school or hospital,\nLeaves money to certain companions to buy tokens, souvenirs of gems\n\tand gold.\nBut I, my life surveying, closing,\nWith nothing to show to devise from its idle years,\nNor houses nor lands, nor tokens of gems or gold for my friends,\nYet certain remembrances of the war for you, and after you,\nAnd little souvenirs of camps and soldiers, with my love,\nI bind together and bequeath in this bundle of songs."
    },
    {
        "input": "Devises houses and lands to his children, bequeaths stocks, goods,",
        "output": "\tfunds for a school or hospital,\nLeaves money to certain companions to buy tokens, souvenirs of gems\n\tand gold.\nBut I, my life surveying, closing,\nWith nothing to show to devise from its idle years,\nNor houses nor lands, nor tokens of gems or gold for my friends,\nYet certain remembrances of the war for you, and after you,\nAnd little souvenirs of camps and soldiers, with my love,\nI bind together and bequeath in this bundle of songs."
    },
    {
        "input": "\tfunds for a school or hospital,",
        "output": "Leaves money to certain companions to buy tokens, souvenirs of gems\n\tand gold.\nBut I, my life surveying, closing,\nWith nothing to show to devise from its idle years,\nNor houses nor lands, nor tokens of gems or gold for my friends,\nYet certain remembrances of the war for you, and after you,\nAnd little souvenirs of camps and soldiers, with my love,\nI bind together and bequeath in this bundle of songs."
    },
    {
        "input": "Leaves money to certain companions to buy tokens, souvenirs of gems",
        "output": "\tand gold.\nBut I, my life surveying, closing,\nWith nothing to show to devise from its idle years,\nNor houses nor lands, nor tokens of gems or gold for my friends,\nYet certain remembrances of the war for you, and after you,\nAnd little souvenirs of camps and soldiers, with my love,\nI bind together and bequeath in this bundle of songs."
    },
    {
        "input": "\tand gold.",
        "output": "But I, my life surveying, closing,\nWith nothing to show to devise from its idle years,\nNor houses nor lands, nor tokens of gems or gold for my friends,\nYet certain remembrances of the war for you, and after you,\nAnd little souvenirs of camps and soldiers, with my love,\nI bind together and bequeath in this bundle of songs."
    },
    {
        "input": "But I, my life surveying, closing,",
        "output": "With nothing to show to devise from its idle years,\nNor houses nor lands, nor tokens of gems or gold for my friends,\nYet certain remembrances of the war for you, and after you,\nAnd little souvenirs of camps and soldiers, with my love,\nI bind together and bequeath in this bundle of songs."
    },
    {
        "input": "With nothing to show to devise from its idle years,",
        "output": "Nor houses nor lands, nor tokens of gems or gold for my friends,\nYet certain remembrances of the war for you, and after you,\nAnd little souvenirs of camps and soldiers, with my love,\nI bind together and bequeath in this bundle of songs."
    },
    {
        "input": "Nor houses nor lands, nor tokens of gems or gold for my friends,",
        "output": "Yet certain remembrances of the war for you, and after you,\nAnd little souvenirs of camps and soldiers, with my love,\nI bind together and bequeath in this bundle of songs."
    },
    {
        "input": "Yet certain remembrances of the war for you, and after you,",
        "output": "And little souvenirs of camps and soldiers, with my love,\nI bind together and bequeath in this bundle of songs."
    },
    {
        "input": "And little souvenirs of camps and soldiers, with my love,",
        "output": "I bind together and bequeath in this bundle of songs."
    },
    {
        "input": "Pensive on Her Dead Gazing",
        "output": "Pensive on her dead gazing I heard the Mother of All,\nDesperate on the torn bodies, on the forms covering the battlefields gazing,\n(As the last gun ceased, but the scent of the powder-smoke linger’d,)\nAs she call’d to her earth with mournful voice while she stalk’d,\nAbsorb them well O my earth, she cried, I charge you lose not my\n\tsons, lose not an atom,\nAnd you streams absorb them well, taking their dear blood,\nAnd you local spots, and you airs that swim above lightly impalpable,\nAnd all you essences of soil and growth, and you my rivers’ depths,\nAnd you mountain sides, and the woods where my dear children’s"
    },
    {
        "input": "Pensive on her dead gazing I heard the Mother of All,",
        "output": "Desperate on the torn bodies, on the forms covering the battlefields gazing,\n(As the last gun ceased, but the scent of the powder-smoke linger’d,)\nAs she call’d to her earth with mournful voice while she stalk’d,\nAbsorb them well O my earth, she cried, I charge you lose not my\n\tsons, lose not an atom,\nAnd you streams absorb them well, taking their dear blood,\nAnd you local spots, and you airs that swim above lightly impalpable,\nAnd all you essences of soil and growth, and you my rivers’ depths,\nAnd you mountain sides, and the woods where my dear children’s\n\tblood trickling redden’d,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Desperate on the torn bodies, on the forms covering the battlefields gazing,",
        "output": "(As the last gun ceased, but the scent of the powder-smoke linger’d,)\nAs she call’d to her earth with mournful voice while she stalk’d,\nAbsorb them well O my earth, she cried, I charge you lose not my\n\tsons, lose not an atom,\nAnd you streams absorb them well, taking their dear blood,\nAnd you local spots, and you airs that swim above lightly impalpable,\nAnd all you essences of soil and growth, and you my rivers’ depths,\nAnd you mountain sides, and the woods where my dear children’s\n\tblood trickling redden’d,\nAnd you trees down in your roots to bequeath to all future trees,"
    },
    {
        "input": "(As the last gun ceased, but the scent of the powder-smoke linger’d,)",
        "output": "As she call’d to her earth with mournful voice while she stalk’d,\nAbsorb them well O my earth, she cried, I charge you lose not my\n\tsons, lose not an atom,\nAnd you streams absorb them well, taking their dear blood,\nAnd you local spots, and you airs that swim above lightly impalpable,\nAnd all you essences of soil and growth, and you my rivers’ depths,\nAnd you mountain sides, and the woods where my dear children’s\n\tblood trickling redden’d,\nAnd you trees down in your roots to bequeath to all future trees,\nMy dead absorb or South or North--my young men’s bodies absorb,"
    },
    {
        "input": "As she call’d to her earth with mournful voice while she stalk’d,",
        "output": "Absorb them well O my earth, she cried, I charge you lose not my\n\tsons, lose not an atom,\nAnd you streams absorb them well, taking their dear blood,\nAnd you local spots, and you airs that swim above lightly impalpable,\nAnd all you essences of soil and growth, and you my rivers’ depths,\nAnd you mountain sides, and the woods where my dear children’s\n\tblood trickling redden’d,\nAnd you trees down in your roots to bequeath to all future trees,\nMy dead absorb or South or North--my young men’s bodies absorb,\n\tand their precious precious blood,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Absorb them well O my earth, she cried, I charge you lose not my",
        "output": "\tsons, lose not an atom,\nAnd you streams absorb them well, taking their dear blood,\nAnd you local spots, and you airs that swim above lightly impalpable,\nAnd all you essences of soil and growth, and you my rivers’ depths,\nAnd you mountain sides, and the woods where my dear children’s\n\tblood trickling redden’d,\nAnd you trees down in your roots to bequeath to all future trees,\nMy dead absorb or South or North--my young men’s bodies absorb,\n\tand their precious precious blood,\nWhich holding in trust for me faithfully back again give me many a"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tsons, lose not an atom,",
        "output": "And you streams absorb them well, taking their dear blood,\nAnd you local spots, and you airs that swim above lightly impalpable,\nAnd all you essences of soil and growth, and you my rivers’ depths,\nAnd you mountain sides, and the woods where my dear children’s\n\tblood trickling redden’d,\nAnd you trees down in your roots to bequeath to all future trees,\nMy dead absorb or South or North--my young men’s bodies absorb,\n\tand their precious precious blood,\nWhich holding in trust for me faithfully back again give me many a\n\tyear hence,"
    },
    {
        "input": "And you streams absorb them well, taking their dear blood,",
        "output": "And you local spots, and you airs that swim above lightly impalpable,\nAnd all you essences of soil and growth, and you my rivers’ depths,\nAnd you mountain sides, and the woods where my dear children’s\n\tblood trickling redden’d,\nAnd you trees down in your roots to bequeath to all future trees,\nMy dead absorb or South or North--my young men’s bodies absorb,\n\tand their precious precious blood,\nWhich holding in trust for me faithfully back again give me many a\n\tyear hence,\nIn unseen essence and odor of surface and grass, centuries hence,"
    },
    {
        "input": "And you local spots, and you airs that swim above lightly impalpable,",
        "output": "And all you essences of soil and growth, and you my rivers’ depths,\nAnd you mountain sides, and the woods where my dear children’s\n\tblood trickling redden’d,\nAnd you trees down in your roots to bequeath to all future trees,\nMy dead absorb or South or North--my young men’s bodies absorb,\n\tand their precious precious blood,\nWhich holding in trust for me faithfully back again give me many a\n\tyear hence,\nIn unseen essence and odor of surface and grass, centuries hence,\nIn blowing airs from the fields back again give me my darlings, give"
    },
    {
        "input": "And all you essences of soil and growth, and you my rivers’ depths,",
        "output": "And you mountain sides, and the woods where my dear children’s\n\tblood trickling redden’d,\nAnd you trees down in your roots to bequeath to all future trees,\nMy dead absorb or South or North--my young men’s bodies absorb,\n\tand their precious precious blood,\nWhich holding in trust for me faithfully back again give me many a\n\tyear hence,\nIn unseen essence and odor of surface and grass, centuries hence,\nIn blowing airs from the fields back again give me my darlings, give\n\tmy immortal heroes,"
    },
    {
        "input": "And you mountain sides, and the woods where my dear children’s",
        "output": "\tblood trickling redden’d,\nAnd you trees down in your roots to bequeath to all future trees,\nMy dead absorb or South or North--my young men’s bodies absorb,\n\tand their precious precious blood,\nWhich holding in trust for me faithfully back again give me many a\n\tyear hence,\nIn unseen essence and odor of surface and grass, centuries hence,\nIn blowing airs from the fields back again give me my darlings, give\n\tmy immortal heroes,\nExhale me them centuries hence, breathe me their breath, let not an"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tblood trickling redden’d,",
        "output": "And you trees down in your roots to bequeath to all future trees,\nMy dead absorb or South or North--my young men’s bodies absorb,\n\tand their precious precious blood,\nWhich holding in trust for me faithfully back again give me many a\n\tyear hence,\nIn unseen essence and odor of surface and grass, centuries hence,\nIn blowing airs from the fields back again give me my darlings, give\n\tmy immortal heroes,\nExhale me them centuries hence, breathe me their breath, let not an\n\tatom be lost,"
    },
    {
        "input": "And you trees down in your roots to bequeath to all future trees,",
        "output": "My dead absorb or South or North--my young men’s bodies absorb,\n\tand their precious precious blood,\nWhich holding in trust for me faithfully back again give me many a\n\tyear hence,\nIn unseen essence and odor of surface and grass, centuries hence,\nIn blowing airs from the fields back again give me my darlings, give\n\tmy immortal heroes,\nExhale me them centuries hence, breathe me their breath, let not an\n\tatom be lost,\nO years and graves! O air and soil! O my dead, an aroma sweet!"
    },
    {
        "input": "My dead absorb or South or North--my young men’s bodies absorb,",
        "output": "\tand their precious precious blood,\nWhich holding in trust for me faithfully back again give me many a\n\tyear hence,\nIn unseen essence and odor of surface and grass, centuries hence,\nIn blowing airs from the fields back again give me my darlings, give\n\tmy immortal heroes,\nExhale me them centuries hence, breathe me their breath, let not an\n\tatom be lost,\nO years and graves! O air and soil! O my dead, an aroma sweet!\nExhale them perennial sweet death, years, centuries hence."
    },
    {
        "input": "\tand their precious precious blood,",
        "output": "Which holding in trust for me faithfully back again give me many a\n\tyear hence,\nIn unseen essence and odor of surface and grass, centuries hence,\nIn blowing airs from the fields back again give me my darlings, give\n\tmy immortal heroes,\nExhale me them centuries hence, breathe me their breath, let not an\n\tatom be lost,\nO years and graves! O air and soil! O my dead, an aroma sweet!\nExhale them perennial sweet death, years, centuries hence."
    },
    {
        "input": "Which holding in trust for me faithfully back again give me many a",
        "output": "\tyear hence,\nIn unseen essence and odor of surface and grass, centuries hence,\nIn blowing airs from the fields back again give me my darlings, give\n\tmy immortal heroes,\nExhale me them centuries hence, breathe me their breath, let not an\n\tatom be lost,\nO years and graves! O air and soil! O my dead, an aroma sweet!\nExhale them perennial sweet death, years, centuries hence."
    },
    {
        "input": "\tyear hence,",
        "output": "In unseen essence and odor of surface and grass, centuries hence,\nIn blowing airs from the fields back again give me my darlings, give\n\tmy immortal heroes,\nExhale me them centuries hence, breathe me their breath, let not an\n\tatom be lost,\nO years and graves! O air and soil! O my dead, an aroma sweet!\nExhale them perennial sweet death, years, centuries hence."
    },
    {
        "input": "In unseen essence and odor of surface and grass, centuries hence,",
        "output": "In blowing airs from the fields back again give me my darlings, give\n\tmy immortal heroes,\nExhale me them centuries hence, breathe me their breath, let not an\n\tatom be lost,\nO years and graves! O air and soil! O my dead, an aroma sweet!\nExhale them perennial sweet death, years, centuries hence."
    },
    {
        "input": "In blowing airs from the fields back again give me my darlings, give",
        "output": "\tmy immortal heroes,\nExhale me them centuries hence, breathe me their breath, let not an\n\tatom be lost,\nO years and graves! O air and soil! O my dead, an aroma sweet!\nExhale them perennial sweet death, years, centuries hence."
    },
    {
        "input": "\tmy immortal heroes,",
        "output": "Exhale me them centuries hence, breathe me their breath, let not an\n\tatom be lost,\nO years and graves! O air and soil! O my dead, an aroma sweet!\nExhale them perennial sweet death, years, centuries hence."
    },
    {
        "input": "Exhale me them centuries hence, breathe me their breath, let not an",
        "output": "\tatom be lost,\nO years and graves! O air and soil! O my dead, an aroma sweet!\nExhale them perennial sweet death, years, centuries hence."
    },
    {
        "input": "\tatom be lost,",
        "output": "O years and graves! O air and soil! O my dead, an aroma sweet!\nExhale them perennial sweet death, years, centuries hence."
    },
    {
        "input": "O years and graves! O air and soil! O my dead, an aroma sweet!",
        "output": "Exhale them perennial sweet death, years, centuries hence."
    },
    {
        "input": "Camps of Green",
        "output": "Nor alone those camps of white, old comrades of the wars,\nWhen as order’d forward, after a long march,\nFootsore and weary, soon as the light lessens we halt for the night,\nSome of us so fatigued carrying the gun and knapsack, dropping\n\tasleep in our tracks,\nOthers pitching the little tents, and the fires lit up begin to sparkle,\nOutposts of pickets posted surrounding alert through the dark,\nAnd a word provided for countersign, careful for safety,\nTill to the call of the drummers at daybreak loudly beating the drums,\nWe rise up refresh’d, the night and sleep pass’d over, and resume our"
    },
    {
        "input": "Nor alone those camps of white, old comrades of the wars,",
        "output": "When as order’d forward, after a long march,\nFootsore and weary, soon as the light lessens we halt for the night,\nSome of us so fatigued carrying the gun and knapsack, dropping\n\tasleep in our tracks,\nOthers pitching the little tents, and the fires lit up begin to sparkle,\nOutposts of pickets posted surrounding alert through the dark,\nAnd a word provided for countersign, careful for safety,\nTill to the call of the drummers at daybreak loudly beating the drums,\nWe rise up refresh’d, the night and sleep pass’d over, and resume our\n\tjourney,"
    },
    {
        "input": "When as order’d forward, after a long march,",
        "output": "Footsore and weary, soon as the light lessens we halt for the night,\nSome of us so fatigued carrying the gun and knapsack, dropping\n\tasleep in our tracks,\nOthers pitching the little tents, and the fires lit up begin to sparkle,\nOutposts of pickets posted surrounding alert through the dark,\nAnd a word provided for countersign, careful for safety,\nTill to the call of the drummers at daybreak loudly beating the drums,\nWe rise up refresh’d, the night and sleep pass’d over, and resume our\n\tjourney,\nOr proceed to battle."
    },
    {
        "input": "Footsore and weary, soon as the light lessens we halt for the night,",
        "output": "Some of us so fatigued carrying the gun and knapsack, dropping\n\tasleep in our tracks,\nOthers pitching the little tents, and the fires lit up begin to sparkle,\nOutposts of pickets posted surrounding alert through the dark,\nAnd a word provided for countersign, careful for safety,\nTill to the call of the drummers at daybreak loudly beating the drums,\nWe rise up refresh’d, the night and sleep pass’d over, and resume our\n\tjourney,\nOr proceed to battle.\nLo, the camps of the tents of green,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Some of us so fatigued carrying the gun and knapsack, dropping",
        "output": "\tasleep in our tracks,\nOthers pitching the little tents, and the fires lit up begin to sparkle,\nOutposts of pickets posted surrounding alert through the dark,\nAnd a word provided for countersign, careful for safety,\nTill to the call of the drummers at daybreak loudly beating the drums,\nWe rise up refresh’d, the night and sleep pass’d over, and resume our\n\tjourney,\nOr proceed to battle.\nLo, the camps of the tents of green,\nWhich the days of peace keep filling, and the days of war keep filling,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tasleep in our tracks,",
        "output": "Others pitching the little tents, and the fires lit up begin to sparkle,\nOutposts of pickets posted surrounding alert through the dark,\nAnd a word provided for countersign, careful for safety,\nTill to the call of the drummers at daybreak loudly beating the drums,\nWe rise up refresh’d, the night and sleep pass’d over, and resume our\n\tjourney,\nOr proceed to battle.\nLo, the camps of the tents of green,\nWhich the days of peace keep filling, and the days of war keep filling,\nWith a mystic army, (is it too order’d forward? is it too only"
    },
    {
        "input": "Others pitching the little tents, and the fires lit up begin to sparkle,",
        "output": "Outposts of pickets posted surrounding alert through the dark,\nAnd a word provided for countersign, careful for safety,\nTill to the call of the drummers at daybreak loudly beating the drums,\nWe rise up refresh’d, the night and sleep pass’d over, and resume our\n\tjourney,\nOr proceed to battle.\nLo, the camps of the tents of green,\nWhich the days of peace keep filling, and the days of war keep filling,\nWith a mystic army, (is it too order’d forward? is it too only\n\thalting awhile,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Outposts of pickets posted surrounding alert through the dark,",
        "output": "And a word provided for countersign, careful for safety,\nTill to the call of the drummers at daybreak loudly beating the drums,\nWe rise up refresh’d, the night and sleep pass’d over, and resume our\n\tjourney,\nOr proceed to battle.\nLo, the camps of the tents of green,\nWhich the days of peace keep filling, and the days of war keep filling,\nWith a mystic army, (is it too order’d forward? is it too only\n\thalting awhile,\nTill night and sleep pass over?)"
    },
    {
        "input": "And a word provided for countersign, careful for safety,",
        "output": "Till to the call of the drummers at daybreak loudly beating the drums,\nWe rise up refresh’d, the night and sleep pass’d over, and resume our\n\tjourney,\nOr proceed to battle.\nLo, the camps of the tents of green,\nWhich the days of peace keep filling, and the days of war keep filling,\nWith a mystic army, (is it too order’d forward? is it too only\n\thalting awhile,\nTill night and sleep pass over?)\nNow in those camps of green, in their tents dotting the world,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Till to the call of the drummers at daybreak loudly beating the drums,",
        "output": "We rise up refresh’d, the night and sleep pass’d over, and resume our\n\tjourney,\nOr proceed to battle.\nLo, the camps of the tents of green,\nWhich the days of peace keep filling, and the days of war keep filling,\nWith a mystic army, (is it too order’d forward? is it too only\n\thalting awhile,\nTill night and sleep pass over?)\nNow in those camps of green, in their tents dotting the world,\nIn the parents, children, husbands, wives, in them, in the old and young,"
    },
    {
        "input": "We rise up refresh’d, the night and sleep pass’d over, and resume our",
        "output": "\tjourney,\nOr proceed to battle.\nLo, the camps of the tents of green,\nWhich the days of peace keep filling, and the days of war keep filling,\nWith a mystic army, (is it too order’d forward? is it too only\n\thalting awhile,\nTill night and sleep pass over?)\nNow in those camps of green, in their tents dotting the world,\nIn the parents, children, husbands, wives, in them, in the old and young,\nSleeping under the sunlight, sleeping under the moonlight, content"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tjourney,",
        "output": "Or proceed to battle.\nLo, the camps of the tents of green,\nWhich the days of peace keep filling, and the days of war keep filling,\nWith a mystic army, (is it too order’d forward? is it too only\n\thalting awhile,\nTill night and sleep pass over?)\nNow in those camps of green, in their tents dotting the world,\nIn the parents, children, husbands, wives, in them, in the old and young,\nSleeping under the sunlight, sleeping under the moonlight, content\n\tand silent there at last,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Or proceed to battle.",
        "output": "Lo, the camps of the tents of green,\nWhich the days of peace keep filling, and the days of war keep filling,\nWith a mystic army, (is it too order’d forward? is it too only\n\thalting awhile,\nTill night and sleep pass over?)\nNow in those camps of green, in their tents dotting the world,\nIn the parents, children, husbands, wives, in them, in the old and young,\nSleeping under the sunlight, sleeping under the moonlight, content\n\tand silent there at last,\nBehold the mighty bivouac-field and waiting-camp of all,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Lo, the camps of the tents of green,",
        "output": "Which the days of peace keep filling, and the days of war keep filling,\nWith a mystic army, (is it too order’d forward? is it too only\n\thalting awhile,\nTill night and sleep pass over?)\nNow in those camps of green, in their tents dotting the world,\nIn the parents, children, husbands, wives, in them, in the old and young,\nSleeping under the sunlight, sleeping under the moonlight, content\n\tand silent there at last,\nBehold the mighty bivouac-field and waiting-camp of all,\nOf the corps and generals all, and the President over the corps and"
    },
    {
        "input": "Which the days of peace keep filling, and the days of war keep filling,",
        "output": "With a mystic army, (is it too order’d forward? is it too only\n\thalting awhile,\nTill night and sleep pass over?)\nNow in those camps of green, in their tents dotting the world,\nIn the parents, children, husbands, wives, in them, in the old and young,\nSleeping under the sunlight, sleeping under the moonlight, content\n\tand silent there at last,\nBehold the mighty bivouac-field and waiting-camp of all,\nOf the corps and generals all, and the President over the corps and\n\tgenerals all,"
    },
    {
        "input": "With a mystic army, (is it too order’d forward? is it too only",
        "output": "\thalting awhile,\nTill night and sleep pass over?)\nNow in those camps of green, in their tents dotting the world,\nIn the parents, children, husbands, wives, in them, in the old and young,\nSleeping under the sunlight, sleeping under the moonlight, content\n\tand silent there at last,\nBehold the mighty bivouac-field and waiting-camp of all,\nOf the corps and generals all, and the President over the corps and\n\tgenerals all,\nAnd of each of us O soldiers, and of each and all in the ranks we fought,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\thalting awhile,",
        "output": "Till night and sleep pass over?)\nNow in those camps of green, in their tents dotting the world,\nIn the parents, children, husbands, wives, in them, in the old and young,\nSleeping under the sunlight, sleeping under the moonlight, content\n\tand silent there at last,\nBehold the mighty bivouac-field and waiting-camp of all,\nOf the corps and generals all, and the President over the corps and\n\tgenerals all,\nAnd of each of us O soldiers, and of each and all in the ranks we fought,\n(There without hatred we all, all meet.)"
    },
    {
        "input": "Till night and sleep pass over?)",
        "output": "Now in those camps of green, in their tents dotting the world,\nIn the parents, children, husbands, wives, in them, in the old and young,\nSleeping under the sunlight, sleeping under the moonlight, content\n\tand silent there at last,\nBehold the mighty bivouac-field and waiting-camp of all,\nOf the corps and generals all, and the President over the corps and\n\tgenerals all,\nAnd of each of us O soldiers, and of each and all in the ranks we fought,\n(There without hatred we all, all meet.)\nFor presently O soldiers, we too camp in our place in the"
    },
    {
        "input": "Now in those camps of green, in their tents dotting the world,",
        "output": "In the parents, children, husbands, wives, in them, in the old and young,\nSleeping under the sunlight, sleeping under the moonlight, content\n\tand silent there at last,\nBehold the mighty bivouac-field and waiting-camp of all,\nOf the corps and generals all, and the President over the corps and\n\tgenerals all,\nAnd of each of us O soldiers, and of each and all in the ranks we fought,\n(There without hatred we all, all meet.)\nFor presently O soldiers, we too camp in our place in the\n\tbivouac-camps of green,"
    },
    {
        "input": "In the parents, children, husbands, wives, in them, in the old and young,",
        "output": "Sleeping under the sunlight, sleeping under the moonlight, content\n\tand silent there at last,\nBehold the mighty bivouac-field and waiting-camp of all,\nOf the corps and generals all, and the President over the corps and\n\tgenerals all,\nAnd of each of us O soldiers, and of each and all in the ranks we fought,\n(There without hatred we all, all meet.)\nFor presently O soldiers, we too camp in our place in the\n\tbivouac-camps of green,\nBut we need not provide for outposts, nor word for the countersign,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Sleeping under the sunlight, sleeping under the moonlight, content",
        "output": "\tand silent there at last,\nBehold the mighty bivouac-field and waiting-camp of all,\nOf the corps and generals all, and the President over the corps and\n\tgenerals all,\nAnd of each of us O soldiers, and of each and all in the ranks we fought,\n(There without hatred we all, all meet.)\nFor presently O soldiers, we too camp in our place in the\n\tbivouac-camps of green,\nBut we need not provide for outposts, nor word for the countersign,\nNor drummer to beat the morning drum."
    },
    {
        "input": "\tand silent there at last,",
        "output": "Behold the mighty bivouac-field and waiting-camp of all,\nOf the corps and generals all, and the President over the corps and\n\tgenerals all,\nAnd of each of us O soldiers, and of each and all in the ranks we fought,\n(There without hatred we all, all meet.)\nFor presently O soldiers, we too camp in our place in the\n\tbivouac-camps of green,\nBut we need not provide for outposts, nor word for the countersign,\nNor drummer to beat the morning drum."
    },
    {
        "input": "Behold the mighty bivouac-field and waiting-camp of all,",
        "output": "Of the corps and generals all, and the President over the corps and\n\tgenerals all,\nAnd of each of us O soldiers, and of each and all in the ranks we fought,\n(There without hatred we all, all meet.)\nFor presently O soldiers, we too camp in our place in the\n\tbivouac-camps of green,\nBut we need not provide for outposts, nor word for the countersign,\nNor drummer to beat the morning drum."
    },
    {
        "input": "Of the corps and generals all, and the President over the corps and",
        "output": "\tgenerals all,\nAnd of each of us O soldiers, and of each and all in the ranks we fought,\n(There without hatred we all, all meet.)\nFor presently O soldiers, we too camp in our place in the\n\tbivouac-camps of green,\nBut we need not provide for outposts, nor word for the countersign,\nNor drummer to beat the morning drum."
    },
    {
        "input": "\tgenerals all,",
        "output": "And of each of us O soldiers, and of each and all in the ranks we fought,\n(There without hatred we all, all meet.)\nFor presently O soldiers, we too camp in our place in the\n\tbivouac-camps of green,\nBut we need not provide for outposts, nor word for the countersign,\nNor drummer to beat the morning drum."
    },
    {
        "input": "And of each of us O soldiers, and of each and all in the ranks we fought,",
        "output": "(There without hatred we all, all meet.)\nFor presently O soldiers, we too camp in our place in the\n\tbivouac-camps of green,\nBut we need not provide for outposts, nor word for the countersign,\nNor drummer to beat the morning drum."
    },
    {
        "input": "(There without hatred we all, all meet.)",
        "output": "For presently O soldiers, we too camp in our place in the\n\tbivouac-camps of green,\nBut we need not provide for outposts, nor word for the countersign,\nNor drummer to beat the morning drum."
    },
    {
        "input": "For presently O soldiers, we too camp in our place in the",
        "output": "\tbivouac-camps of green,\nBut we need not provide for outposts, nor word for the countersign,\nNor drummer to beat the morning drum."
    },
    {
        "input": "\tbivouac-camps of green,",
        "output": "But we need not provide for outposts, nor word for the countersign,\nNor drummer to beat the morning drum."
    },
    {
        "input": "But we need not provide for outposts, nor word for the countersign,",
        "output": "Nor drummer to beat the morning drum."
    },
    {
        "input": "The Sobbing of the Bells [Midnight, Sept. 19-20, 1881]",
        "output": "The sobbing of the bells, the sudden death-news everywhere,\nThe slumberers rouse, the rapport of the People,\n(Full well they know that message in the darkness,\nFull well return, respond within their breasts, their brains, the\n\tsad reverberations,)\nThe passionate toll and clang--city to city, joining, sounding, passing,\nThose heart-beats of a Nation in the night."
    },
    {
        "input": "The sobbing of the bells, the sudden death-news everywhere,",
        "output": "The slumberers rouse, the rapport of the People,\n(Full well they know that message in the darkness,\nFull well return, respond within their breasts, their brains, the\n\tsad reverberations,)\nThe passionate toll and clang--city to city, joining, sounding, passing,\nThose heart-beats of a Nation in the night."
    },
    {
        "input": "The slumberers rouse, the rapport of the People,",
        "output": "(Full well they know that message in the darkness,\nFull well return, respond within their breasts, their brains, the\n\tsad reverberations,)\nThe passionate toll and clang--city to city, joining, sounding, passing,\nThose heart-beats of a Nation in the night."
    },
    {
        "input": "(Full well they know that message in the darkness,",
        "output": "Full well return, respond within their breasts, their brains, the\n\tsad reverberations,)\nThe passionate toll and clang--city to city, joining, sounding, passing,\nThose heart-beats of a Nation in the night."
    },
    {
        "input": "Full well return, respond within their breasts, their brains, the",
        "output": "\tsad reverberations,)\nThe passionate toll and clang--city to city, joining, sounding, passing,\nThose heart-beats of a Nation in the night."
    },
    {
        "input": "\tsad reverberations,)",
        "output": "The passionate toll and clang--city to city, joining, sounding, passing,\nThose heart-beats of a Nation in the night."
    },
    {
        "input": "The passionate toll and clang--city to city, joining, sounding, passing,",
        "output": "Those heart-beats of a Nation in the night."
    },
    {
        "input": "As They Draw to a Close",
        "output": "As they draw to a close,\nOf what underlies the precedent songs--of my aims in them,\nOf the seed I have sought to plant in them,\nOf joy, sweet joy, through many a year, in them,\n(For them, for them have I lived, in them my work is done,)\nOf many an aspiration fond, of many a dream and plan;\nThrough Space and Time fused in a chant, and the flowing eternal identity,\nTo Nature encompassing these, encompassing God--to the joyous,\n\telectric all,\nTo the sense of Death, and accepting exulting in Death in its turn"
    },
    {
        "input": "As they draw to a close,",
        "output": "Of what underlies the precedent songs--of my aims in them,\nOf the seed I have sought to plant in them,\nOf joy, sweet joy, through many a year, in them,\n(For them, for them have I lived, in them my work is done,)\nOf many an aspiration fond, of many a dream and plan;\nThrough Space and Time fused in a chant, and the flowing eternal identity,\nTo Nature encompassing these, encompassing God--to the joyous,\n\telectric all,\nTo the sense of Death, and accepting exulting in Death in its turn\n\tthe same as life,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Of what underlies the precedent songs--of my aims in them,",
        "output": "Of the seed I have sought to plant in them,\nOf joy, sweet joy, through many a year, in them,\n(For them, for them have I lived, in them my work is done,)\nOf many an aspiration fond, of many a dream and plan;\nThrough Space and Time fused in a chant, and the flowing eternal identity,\nTo Nature encompassing these, encompassing God--to the joyous,\n\telectric all,\nTo the sense of Death, and accepting exulting in Death in its turn\n\tthe same as life,\nThe entrance of man to sing;"
    },
    {
        "input": "Of the seed I have sought to plant in them,",
        "output": "Of joy, sweet joy, through many a year, in them,\n(For them, for them have I lived, in them my work is done,)\nOf many an aspiration fond, of many a dream and plan;\nThrough Space and Time fused in a chant, and the flowing eternal identity,\nTo Nature encompassing these, encompassing God--to the joyous,\n\telectric all,\nTo the sense of Death, and accepting exulting in Death in its turn\n\tthe same as life,\nThe entrance of man to sing;\nTo compact you, ye parted, diverse lives,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Of joy, sweet joy, through many a year, in them,",
        "output": "(For them, for them have I lived, in them my work is done,)\nOf many an aspiration fond, of many a dream and plan;\nThrough Space and Time fused in a chant, and the flowing eternal identity,\nTo Nature encompassing these, encompassing God--to the joyous,\n\telectric all,\nTo the sense of Death, and accepting exulting in Death in its turn\n\tthe same as life,\nThe entrance of man to sing;\nTo compact you, ye parted, diverse lives,\nTo put rapport the mountains and rocks and streams,"
    },
    {
        "input": "(For them, for them have I lived, in them my work is done,)",
        "output": "Of many an aspiration fond, of many a dream and plan;\nThrough Space and Time fused in a chant, and the flowing eternal identity,\nTo Nature encompassing these, encompassing God--to the joyous,\n\telectric all,\nTo the sense of Death, and accepting exulting in Death in its turn\n\tthe same as life,\nThe entrance of man to sing;\nTo compact you, ye parted, diverse lives,\nTo put rapport the mountains and rocks and streams,\nAnd the winds of the north, and the forests of oak and pine,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Of many an aspiration fond, of many a dream and plan;",
        "output": "Through Space and Time fused in a chant, and the flowing eternal identity,\nTo Nature encompassing these, encompassing God--to the joyous,\n\telectric all,\nTo the sense of Death, and accepting exulting in Death in its turn\n\tthe same as life,\nThe entrance of man to sing;\nTo compact you, ye parted, diverse lives,\nTo put rapport the mountains and rocks and streams,\nAnd the winds of the north, and the forests of oak and pine,\nWith you O soul."
    },
    {
        "input": "Through Space and Time fused in a chant, and the flowing eternal identity,",
        "output": "To Nature encompassing these, encompassing God--to the joyous,\n\telectric all,\nTo the sense of Death, and accepting exulting in Death in its turn\n\tthe same as life,\nThe entrance of man to sing;\nTo compact you, ye parted, diverse lives,\nTo put rapport the mountains and rocks and streams,\nAnd the winds of the north, and the forests of oak and pine,\nWith you O soul."
    },
    {
        "input": "To Nature encompassing these, encompassing God--to the joyous,",
        "output": "\telectric all,\nTo the sense of Death, and accepting exulting in Death in its turn\n\tthe same as life,\nThe entrance of man to sing;\nTo compact you, ye parted, diverse lives,\nTo put rapport the mountains and rocks and streams,\nAnd the winds of the north, and the forests of oak and pine,\nWith you O soul."
    },
    {
        "input": "\telectric all,",
        "output": "To the sense of Death, and accepting exulting in Death in its turn\n\tthe same as life,\nThe entrance of man to sing;\nTo compact you, ye parted, diverse lives,\nTo put rapport the mountains and rocks and streams,\nAnd the winds of the north, and the forests of oak and pine,\nWith you O soul."
    },
    {
        "input": "To the sense of Death, and accepting exulting in Death in its turn",
        "output": "\tthe same as life,\nThe entrance of man to sing;\nTo compact you, ye parted, diverse lives,\nTo put rapport the mountains and rocks and streams,\nAnd the winds of the north, and the forests of oak and pine,\nWith you O soul."
    },
    {
        "input": "\tthe same as life,",
        "output": "The entrance of man to sing;\nTo compact you, ye parted, diverse lives,\nTo put rapport the mountains and rocks and streams,\nAnd the winds of the north, and the forests of oak and pine,\nWith you O soul."
    },
    {
        "input": "The entrance of man to sing;",
        "output": "To compact you, ye parted, diverse lives,\nTo put rapport the mountains and rocks and streams,\nAnd the winds of the north, and the forests of oak and pine,\nWith you O soul."
    },
    {
        "input": "To compact you, ye parted, diverse lives,",
        "output": "To put rapport the mountains and rocks and streams,\nAnd the winds of the north, and the forests of oak and pine,\nWith you O soul."
    },
    {
        "input": "To put rapport the mountains and rocks and streams,",
        "output": "And the winds of the north, and the forests of oak and pine,\nWith you O soul."
    },
    {
        "input": "And the winds of the north, and the forests of oak and pine,",
        "output": "With you O soul."
    },
    {
        "input": "Joy, Shipmate, Joy!",
        "output": "Joy, shipmate, Joy!\n(Pleas’d to my soul at death I cry,)\nOur life is closed, our life begins,\nThe long, long anchorage we leave,\nThe ship is clear at last, she leaps!\nShe swiftly courses from the shore,\nJoy, shipmate, joy."
    },
    {
        "input": "Joy, shipmate, Joy!",
        "output": "(Pleas’d to my soul at death I cry,)\nOur life is closed, our life begins,\nThe long, long anchorage we leave,\nThe ship is clear at last, she leaps!\nShe swiftly courses from the shore,\nJoy, shipmate, joy."
    },
    {
        "input": "(Pleas’d to my soul at death I cry,)",
        "output": "Our life is closed, our life begins,\nThe long, long anchorage we leave,\nThe ship is clear at last, she leaps!\nShe swiftly courses from the shore,\nJoy, shipmate, joy."
    },
    {
        "input": "Our life is closed, our life begins,",
        "output": "The long, long anchorage we leave,\nThe ship is clear at last, she leaps!\nShe swiftly courses from the shore,\nJoy, shipmate, joy."
    },
    {
        "input": "The long, long anchorage we leave,",
        "output": "The ship is clear at last, she leaps!\nShe swiftly courses from the shore,\nJoy, shipmate, joy."
    },
    {
        "input": "The ship is clear at last, she leaps!",
        "output": "She swiftly courses from the shore,\nJoy, shipmate, joy."
    },
    {
        "input": "She swiftly courses from the shore,",
        "output": "Joy, shipmate, joy."
    },
    {
        "input": "The Untold Want",
        "output": "The untold want by life and land ne’er granted,\nNow voyager sail thou forth to seek and find."
    },
    {
        "input": "The untold want by life and land ne’er granted,",
        "output": "Now voyager sail thou forth to seek and find."
    },
    {
        "input": "Portals",
        "output": "What are those of the known but to ascend and enter the Unknown?\nAnd what are those of life but for Death?"
    },
    {
        "input": "What are those of the known but to ascend and enter the Unknown?",
        "output": "And what are those of life but for Death?"
    },
    {
        "input": "These Carols",
        "output": "These carols sung to cheer my passage through the world I see,\nFor completion I dedicate to the Invisible World."
    },
    {
        "input": "These carols sung to cheer my passage through the world I see,",
        "output": "For completion I dedicate to the Invisible World."
    },
    {
        "input": "Now Finale to the Shore",
        "output": "Now finale to the shore,\nNow land and life finale and farewell,\nNow Voyager depart, (much, much for thee is yet in store,)\nOften enough hast thou adventur’d o’er the seas,\nCautiously cruising, studying the charts,\nDuly again to port and hawser’s tie returning;\nBut now obey thy cherish’d secret wish,\nEmbrace thy friends, leave all in order,\nTo port and hawser’s tie no more returning,\nDepart upon thy endless cruise old Sailor."
    },
    {
        "input": "Now finale to the shore,",
        "output": "Now land and life finale and farewell,\nNow Voyager depart, (much, much for thee is yet in store,)\nOften enough hast thou adventur’d o’er the seas,\nCautiously cruising, studying the charts,\nDuly again to port and hawser’s tie returning;\nBut now obey thy cherish’d secret wish,\nEmbrace thy friends, leave all in order,\nTo port and hawser’s tie no more returning,\nDepart upon thy endless cruise old Sailor."
    },
    {
        "input": "Now land and life finale and farewell,",
        "output": "Now Voyager depart, (much, much for thee is yet in store,)\nOften enough hast thou adventur’d o’er the seas,\nCautiously cruising, studying the charts,\nDuly again to port and hawser’s tie returning;\nBut now obey thy cherish’d secret wish,\nEmbrace thy friends, leave all in order,\nTo port and hawser’s tie no more returning,\nDepart upon thy endless cruise old Sailor."
    },
    {
        "input": "Now Voyager depart, (much, much for thee is yet in store,)",
        "output": "Often enough hast thou adventur’d o’er the seas,\nCautiously cruising, studying the charts,\nDuly again to port and hawser’s tie returning;\nBut now obey thy cherish’d secret wish,\nEmbrace thy friends, leave all in order,\nTo port and hawser’s tie no more returning,\nDepart upon thy endless cruise old Sailor."
    },
    {
        "input": "Often enough hast thou adventur’d o’er the seas,",
        "output": "Cautiously cruising, studying the charts,\nDuly again to port and hawser’s tie returning;\nBut now obey thy cherish’d secret wish,\nEmbrace thy friends, leave all in order,\nTo port and hawser’s tie no more returning,\nDepart upon thy endless cruise old Sailor."
    },
    {
        "input": "Cautiously cruising, studying the charts,",
        "output": "Duly again to port and hawser’s tie returning;\nBut now obey thy cherish’d secret wish,\nEmbrace thy friends, leave all in order,\nTo port and hawser’s tie no more returning,\nDepart upon thy endless cruise old Sailor."
    },
    {
        "input": "Duly again to port and hawser’s tie returning;",
        "output": "But now obey thy cherish’d secret wish,\nEmbrace thy friends, leave all in order,\nTo port and hawser’s tie no more returning,\nDepart upon thy endless cruise old Sailor."
    },
    {
        "input": "But now obey thy cherish’d secret wish,",
        "output": "Embrace thy friends, leave all in order,\nTo port and hawser’s tie no more returning,\nDepart upon thy endless cruise old Sailor."
    },
    {
        "input": "Embrace thy friends, leave all in order,",
        "output": "To port and hawser’s tie no more returning,\nDepart upon thy endless cruise old Sailor."
    },
    {
        "input": "To port and hawser’s tie no more returning,",
        "output": "Depart upon thy endless cruise old Sailor."
    },
    {
        "input": "So Long!",
        "output": "To conclude, I announce what comes after me.\nI remember I said before my leaves sprang at all,\nI would raise my voice jocund and strong with reference to consummations.\nWhen America does what was promis’d,\nWhen through these States walk a hundred millions of superb persons,\nWhen the rest part away for superb persons and contribute to them,\nWhen breeds of the most perfect mothers denote America,\nThen to me and mine our due fruition.\nI have press’d through in my own right,\nI have sung the body and the soul, war and peace have I sung, and"
    },
    {
        "input": "To conclude, I announce what comes after me.",
        "output": "I remember I said before my leaves sprang at all,\nI would raise my voice jocund and strong with reference to consummations.\nWhen America does what was promis’d,\nWhen through these States walk a hundred millions of superb persons,\nWhen the rest part away for superb persons and contribute to them,\nWhen breeds of the most perfect mothers denote America,\nThen to me and mine our due fruition.\nI have press’d through in my own right,\nI have sung the body and the soul, war and peace have I sung, and\n\tthe songs of life and death,"
    },
    {
        "input": "I remember I said before my leaves sprang at all,",
        "output": "I would raise my voice jocund and strong with reference to consummations.\nWhen America does what was promis’d,\nWhen through these States walk a hundred millions of superb persons,\nWhen the rest part away for superb persons and contribute to them,\nWhen breeds of the most perfect mothers denote America,\nThen to me and mine our due fruition.\nI have press’d through in my own right,\nI have sung the body and the soul, war and peace have I sung, and\n\tthe songs of life and death,\nAnd the songs of birth, and shown that there are many births."
    },
    {
        "input": "I would raise my voice jocund and strong with reference to consummations.",
        "output": "When America does what was promis’d,\nWhen through these States walk a hundred millions of superb persons,\nWhen the rest part away for superb persons and contribute to them,\nWhen breeds of the most perfect mothers denote America,\nThen to me and mine our due fruition.\nI have press’d through in my own right,\nI have sung the body and the soul, war and peace have I sung, and\n\tthe songs of life and death,\nAnd the songs of birth, and shown that there are many births.\nI have offer’d my style to every one, I have journey’d with confident step;"
    },
    {
        "input": "When America does what was promis’d,",
        "output": "When through these States walk a hundred millions of superb persons,\nWhen the rest part away for superb persons and contribute to them,\nWhen breeds of the most perfect mothers denote America,\nThen to me and mine our due fruition.\nI have press’d through in my own right,\nI have sung the body and the soul, war and peace have I sung, and\n\tthe songs of life and death,\nAnd the songs of birth, and shown that there are many births.\nI have offer’d my style to every one, I have journey’d with confident step;\nWhile my pleasure is yet at the full I whisper So long!"
    },
    {
        "input": "When through these States walk a hundred millions of superb persons,",
        "output": "When the rest part away for superb persons and contribute to them,\nWhen breeds of the most perfect mothers denote America,\nThen to me and mine our due fruition.\nI have press’d through in my own right,\nI have sung the body and the soul, war and peace have I sung, and\n\tthe songs of life and death,\nAnd the songs of birth, and shown that there are many births.\nI have offer’d my style to every one, I have journey’d with confident step;\nWhile my pleasure is yet at the full I whisper So long!\nAnd take the young woman’s hand and the young man’s hand for the last time."
    },
    {
        "input": "When the rest part away for superb persons and contribute to them,",
        "output": "When breeds of the most perfect mothers denote America,\nThen to me and mine our due fruition.\nI have press’d through in my own right,\nI have sung the body and the soul, war and peace have I sung, and\n\tthe songs of life and death,\nAnd the songs of birth, and shown that there are many births.\nI have offer’d my style to every one, I have journey’d with confident step;\nWhile my pleasure is yet at the full I whisper So long!\nAnd take the young woman’s hand and the young man’s hand for the last time.\nI announce natural persons to arise,"
    },
    {
        "input": "When breeds of the most perfect mothers denote America,",
        "output": "Then to me and mine our due fruition.\nI have press’d through in my own right,\nI have sung the body and the soul, war and peace have I sung, and\n\tthe songs of life and death,\nAnd the songs of birth, and shown that there are many births.\nI have offer’d my style to every one, I have journey’d with confident step;\nWhile my pleasure is yet at the full I whisper So long!\nAnd take the young woman’s hand and the young man’s hand for the last time.\nI announce natural persons to arise,\nI announce justice triumphant,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Then to me and mine our due fruition.",
        "output": "I have press’d through in my own right,\nI have sung the body and the soul, war and peace have I sung, and\n\tthe songs of life and death,\nAnd the songs of birth, and shown that there are many births.\nI have offer’d my style to every one, I have journey’d with confident step;\nWhile my pleasure is yet at the full I whisper So long!\nAnd take the young woman’s hand and the young man’s hand for the last time.\nI announce natural persons to arise,\nI announce justice triumphant,\nI announce uncompromising liberty and equality,"
    },
    {
        "input": "I have press’d through in my own right,",
        "output": "I have sung the body and the soul, war and peace have I sung, and\n\tthe songs of life and death,\nAnd the songs of birth, and shown that there are many births.\nI have offer’d my style to every one, I have journey’d with confident step;\nWhile my pleasure is yet at the full I whisper So long!\nAnd take the young woman’s hand and the young man’s hand for the last time.\nI announce natural persons to arise,\nI announce justice triumphant,\nI announce uncompromising liberty and equality,\nI announce the justification of candor and the justification of pride."
    },
    {
        "input": "I have sung the body and the soul, war and peace have I sung, and",
        "output": "\tthe songs of life and death,\nAnd the songs of birth, and shown that there are many births.\nI have offer’d my style to every one, I have journey’d with confident step;\nWhile my pleasure is yet at the full I whisper So long!\nAnd take the young woman’s hand and the young man’s hand for the last time.\nI announce natural persons to arise,\nI announce justice triumphant,\nI announce uncompromising liberty and equality,\nI announce the justification of candor and the justification of pride.\nI announce that the identity of these States is a single identity only,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tthe songs of life and death,",
        "output": "And the songs of birth, and shown that there are many births.\nI have offer’d my style to every one, I have journey’d with confident step;\nWhile my pleasure is yet at the full I whisper So long!\nAnd take the young woman’s hand and the young man’s hand for the last time.\nI announce natural persons to arise,\nI announce justice triumphant,\nI announce uncompromising liberty and equality,\nI announce the justification of candor and the justification of pride.\nI announce that the identity of these States is a single identity only,\nI announce the Union more and more compact, indissoluble,"
    },
    {
        "input": "And the songs of birth, and shown that there are many births.",
        "output": "I have offer’d my style to every one, I have journey’d with confident step;\nWhile my pleasure is yet at the full I whisper So long!\nAnd take the young woman’s hand and the young man’s hand for the last time.\nI announce natural persons to arise,\nI announce justice triumphant,\nI announce uncompromising liberty and equality,\nI announce the justification of candor and the justification of pride.\nI announce that the identity of these States is a single identity only,\nI announce the Union more and more compact, indissoluble,\nI announce splendors and majesties to make all the previous politics"
    },
    {
        "input": "I have offer’d my style to every one, I have journey’d with confident step;",
        "output": "While my pleasure is yet at the full I whisper So long!\nAnd take the young woman’s hand and the young man’s hand for the last time.\nI announce natural persons to arise,\nI announce justice triumphant,\nI announce uncompromising liberty and equality,\nI announce the justification of candor and the justification of pride.\nI announce that the identity of these States is a single identity only,\nI announce the Union more and more compact, indissoluble,\nI announce splendors and majesties to make all the previous politics\n\tof the earth insignificant."
    },
    {
        "input": "While my pleasure is yet at the full I whisper So long!",
        "output": "And take the young woman’s hand and the young man’s hand for the last time.\nI announce natural persons to arise,\nI announce justice triumphant,\nI announce uncompromising liberty and equality,\nI announce the justification of candor and the justification of pride.\nI announce that the identity of these States is a single identity only,\nI announce the Union more and more compact, indissoluble,\nI announce splendors and majesties to make all the previous politics\n\tof the earth insignificant.\nI announce adhesiveness, I say it shall be limitless, unloosen’d,"
    },
    {
        "input": "And take the young woman’s hand and the young man’s hand for the last time.",
        "output": "I announce natural persons to arise,\nI announce justice triumphant,\nI announce uncompromising liberty and equality,\nI announce the justification of candor and the justification of pride.\nI announce that the identity of these States is a single identity only,\nI announce the Union more and more compact, indissoluble,\nI announce splendors and majesties to make all the previous politics\n\tof the earth insignificant.\nI announce adhesiveness, I say it shall be limitless, unloosen’d,\nI say you shall yet find the friend you were looking for."
    },
    {
        "input": "I announce natural persons to arise,",
        "output": "I announce justice triumphant,\nI announce uncompromising liberty and equality,\nI announce the justification of candor and the justification of pride.\nI announce that the identity of these States is a single identity only,\nI announce the Union more and more compact, indissoluble,\nI announce splendors and majesties to make all the previous politics\n\tof the earth insignificant.\nI announce adhesiveness, I say it shall be limitless, unloosen’d,\nI say you shall yet find the friend you were looking for.\nI announce a man or woman coming, perhaps you are the one, (So long!)"
    },
    {
        "input": "I announce justice triumphant,",
        "output": "I announce uncompromising liberty and equality,\nI announce the justification of candor and the justification of pride.\nI announce that the identity of these States is a single identity only,\nI announce the Union more and more compact, indissoluble,\nI announce splendors and majesties to make all the previous politics\n\tof the earth insignificant.\nI announce adhesiveness, I say it shall be limitless, unloosen’d,\nI say you shall yet find the friend you were looking for.\nI announce a man or woman coming, perhaps you are the one, (So long!)\nI announce the great individual, fluid as Nature, chaste,"
    },
    {
        "input": "I announce uncompromising liberty and equality,",
        "output": "I announce the justification of candor and the justification of pride.\nI announce that the identity of these States is a single identity only,\nI announce the Union more and more compact, indissoluble,\nI announce splendors and majesties to make all the previous politics\n\tof the earth insignificant.\nI announce adhesiveness, I say it shall be limitless, unloosen’d,\nI say you shall yet find the friend you were looking for.\nI announce a man or woman coming, perhaps you are the one, (So long!)\nI announce the great individual, fluid as Nature, chaste,\n\taffectionate, compassionate, fully arm’d."
    },
    {
        "input": "I announce the justification of candor and the justification of pride.",
        "output": "I announce that the identity of these States is a single identity only,\nI announce the Union more and more compact, indissoluble,\nI announce splendors and majesties to make all the previous politics\n\tof the earth insignificant.\nI announce adhesiveness, I say it shall be limitless, unloosen’d,\nI say you shall yet find the friend you were looking for.\nI announce a man or woman coming, perhaps you are the one, (So long!)\nI announce the great individual, fluid as Nature, chaste,\n\taffectionate, compassionate, fully arm’d.\nI announce a life that shall be copious, vehement, spiritual, bold,"
    },
    {
        "input": "I announce that the identity of these States is a single identity only,",
        "output": "I announce the Union more and more compact, indissoluble,\nI announce splendors and majesties to make all the previous politics\n\tof the earth insignificant.\nI announce adhesiveness, I say it shall be limitless, unloosen’d,\nI say you shall yet find the friend you were looking for.\nI announce a man or woman coming, perhaps you are the one, (So long!)\nI announce the great individual, fluid as Nature, chaste,\n\taffectionate, compassionate, fully arm’d.\nI announce a life that shall be copious, vehement, spiritual, bold,\nI announce an end that shall lightly and joyfully meet its translation."
    },
    {
        "input": "I announce the Union more and more compact, indissoluble,",
        "output": "I announce splendors and majesties to make all the previous politics\n\tof the earth insignificant.\nI announce adhesiveness, I say it shall be limitless, unloosen’d,\nI say you shall yet find the friend you were looking for.\nI announce a man or woman coming, perhaps you are the one, (So long!)\nI announce the great individual, fluid as Nature, chaste,\n\taffectionate, compassionate, fully arm’d.\nI announce a life that shall be copious, vehement, spiritual, bold,\nI announce an end that shall lightly and joyfully meet its translation.\nI announce myriads of youths, beautiful, gigantic, sweet-blooded,"
    },
    {
        "input": "I announce splendors and majesties to make all the previous politics",
        "output": "\tof the earth insignificant.\nI announce adhesiveness, I say it shall be limitless, unloosen’d,\nI say you shall yet find the friend you were looking for.\nI announce a man or woman coming, perhaps you are the one, (So long!)\nI announce the great individual, fluid as Nature, chaste,\n\taffectionate, compassionate, fully arm’d.\nI announce a life that shall be copious, vehement, spiritual, bold,\nI announce an end that shall lightly and joyfully meet its translation.\nI announce myriads of youths, beautiful, gigantic, sweet-blooded,\nI announce a race of splendid and savage old men."
    },
    {
        "input": "\tof the earth insignificant.",
        "output": "I announce adhesiveness, I say it shall be limitless, unloosen’d,\nI say you shall yet find the friend you were looking for.\nI announce a man or woman coming, perhaps you are the one, (So long!)\nI announce the great individual, fluid as Nature, chaste,\n\taffectionate, compassionate, fully arm’d.\nI announce a life that shall be copious, vehement, spiritual, bold,\nI announce an end that shall lightly and joyfully meet its translation.\nI announce myriads of youths, beautiful, gigantic, sweet-blooded,\nI announce a race of splendid and savage old men.\nO thicker and faster--(So long!)"
    },
    {
        "input": "I announce adhesiveness, I say it shall be limitless, unloosen’d,",
        "output": "I say you shall yet find the friend you were looking for.\nI announce a man or woman coming, perhaps you are the one, (So long!)\nI announce the great individual, fluid as Nature, chaste,\n\taffectionate, compassionate, fully arm’d.\nI announce a life that shall be copious, vehement, spiritual, bold,\nI announce an end that shall lightly and joyfully meet its translation.\nI announce myriads of youths, beautiful, gigantic, sweet-blooded,\nI announce a race of splendid and savage old men.\nO thicker and faster--(So long!)\nO crowding too close upon me,"
    },
    {
        "input": "I say you shall yet find the friend you were looking for.",
        "output": "I announce a man or woman coming, perhaps you are the one, (So long!)\nI announce the great individual, fluid as Nature, chaste,\n\taffectionate, compassionate, fully arm’d.\nI announce a life that shall be copious, vehement, spiritual, bold,\nI announce an end that shall lightly and joyfully meet its translation.\nI announce myriads of youths, beautiful, gigantic, sweet-blooded,\nI announce a race of splendid and savage old men.\nO thicker and faster--(So long!)\nO crowding too close upon me,\nI foresee too much, it means more than I thought,"
    },
    {
        "input": "I announce a man or woman coming, perhaps you are the one, (So long!)",
        "output": "I announce the great individual, fluid as Nature, chaste,\n\taffectionate, compassionate, fully arm’d.\nI announce a life that shall be copious, vehement, spiritual, bold,\nI announce an end that shall lightly and joyfully meet its translation.\nI announce myriads of youths, beautiful, gigantic, sweet-blooded,\nI announce a race of splendid and savage old men.\nO thicker and faster--(So long!)\nO crowding too close upon me,\nI foresee too much, it means more than I thought,\nIt appears to me I am dying."
    },
    {
        "input": "I announce the great individual, fluid as Nature, chaste,",
        "output": "\taffectionate, compassionate, fully arm’d.\nI announce a life that shall be copious, vehement, spiritual, bold,\nI announce an end that shall lightly and joyfully meet its translation.\nI announce myriads of youths, beautiful, gigantic, sweet-blooded,\nI announce a race of splendid and savage old men.\nO thicker and faster--(So long!)\nO crowding too close upon me,\nI foresee too much, it means more than I thought,\nIt appears to me I am dying.\nHasten throat and sound your last,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\taffectionate, compassionate, fully arm’d.",
        "output": "I announce a life that shall be copious, vehement, spiritual, bold,\nI announce an end that shall lightly and joyfully meet its translation.\nI announce myriads of youths, beautiful, gigantic, sweet-blooded,\nI announce a race of splendid and savage old men.\nO thicker and faster--(So long!)\nO crowding too close upon me,\nI foresee too much, it means more than I thought,\nIt appears to me I am dying.\nHasten throat and sound your last,\nSalute me--salute the days once more. Peal the old cry once more."
    },
    {
        "input": "I announce a life that shall be copious, vehement, spiritual, bold,",
        "output": "I announce an end that shall lightly and joyfully meet its translation.\nI announce myriads of youths, beautiful, gigantic, sweet-blooded,\nI announce a race of splendid and savage old men.\nO thicker and faster--(So long!)\nO crowding too close upon me,\nI foresee too much, it means more than I thought,\nIt appears to me I am dying.\nHasten throat and sound your last,\nSalute me--salute the days once more. Peal the old cry once more.\nScreaming electric, the atmosphere using,"
    },
    {
        "input": "I announce an end that shall lightly and joyfully meet its translation.",
        "output": "I announce myriads of youths, beautiful, gigantic, sweet-blooded,\nI announce a race of splendid and savage old men.\nO thicker and faster--(So long!)\nO crowding too close upon me,\nI foresee too much, it means more than I thought,\nIt appears to me I am dying.\nHasten throat and sound your last,\nSalute me--salute the days once more. Peal the old cry once more.\nScreaming electric, the atmosphere using,\nAt random glancing, each as I notice absorbing,"
    },
    {
        "input": "I announce myriads of youths, beautiful, gigantic, sweet-blooded,",
        "output": "I announce a race of splendid and savage old men.\nO thicker and faster--(So long!)\nO crowding too close upon me,\nI foresee too much, it means more than I thought,\nIt appears to me I am dying.\nHasten throat and sound your last,\nSalute me--salute the days once more. Peal the old cry once more.\nScreaming electric, the atmosphere using,\nAt random glancing, each as I notice absorbing,\nSwiftly on, but a little while alighting,"
    },
    {
        "input": "I announce a race of splendid and savage old men.",
        "output": "O thicker and faster--(So long!)\nO crowding too close upon me,\nI foresee too much, it means more than I thought,\nIt appears to me I am dying.\nHasten throat and sound your last,\nSalute me--salute the days once more. Peal the old cry once more.\nScreaming electric, the atmosphere using,\nAt random glancing, each as I notice absorbing,\nSwiftly on, but a little while alighting,\nCurious envelop’d messages delivering,"
    },
    {
        "input": "O thicker and faster--(So long!)",
        "output": "O crowding too close upon me,\nI foresee too much, it means more than I thought,\nIt appears to me I am dying.\nHasten throat and sound your last,\nSalute me--salute the days once more. Peal the old cry once more.\nScreaming electric, the atmosphere using,\nAt random glancing, each as I notice absorbing,\nSwiftly on, but a little while alighting,\nCurious envelop’d messages delivering,\nSparkles hot, seed ethereal down in the dirt dropping,"
    },
    {
        "input": "O crowding too close upon me,",
        "output": "I foresee too much, it means more than I thought,\nIt appears to me I am dying.\nHasten throat and sound your last,\nSalute me--salute the days once more. Peal the old cry once more.\nScreaming electric, the atmosphere using,\nAt random glancing, each as I notice absorbing,\nSwiftly on, but a little while alighting,\nCurious envelop’d messages delivering,\nSparkles hot, seed ethereal down in the dirt dropping,\nMyself unknowing, my commission obeying, to question it never daring,"
    },
    {
        "input": "I foresee too much, it means more than I thought,",
        "output": "It appears to me I am dying.\nHasten throat and sound your last,\nSalute me--salute the days once more. Peal the old cry once more.\nScreaming electric, the atmosphere using,\nAt random glancing, each as I notice absorbing,\nSwiftly on, but a little while alighting,\nCurious envelop’d messages delivering,\nSparkles hot, seed ethereal down in the dirt dropping,\nMyself unknowing, my commission obeying, to question it never daring,\nTo ages and ages yet the growth of the seed leaving,"
    },
    {
        "input": "It appears to me I am dying.",
        "output": "Hasten throat and sound your last,\nSalute me--salute the days once more. Peal the old cry once more.\nScreaming electric, the atmosphere using,\nAt random glancing, each as I notice absorbing,\nSwiftly on, but a little while alighting,\nCurious envelop’d messages delivering,\nSparkles hot, seed ethereal down in the dirt dropping,\nMyself unknowing, my commission obeying, to question it never daring,\nTo ages and ages yet the growth of the seed leaving,\nTo troops out of the war arising, they the tasks I have set"
    },
    {
        "input": "Hasten throat and sound your last,",
        "output": "Salute me--salute the days once more. Peal the old cry once more.\nScreaming electric, the atmosphere using,\nAt random glancing, each as I notice absorbing,\nSwiftly on, but a little while alighting,\nCurious envelop’d messages delivering,\nSparkles hot, seed ethereal down in the dirt dropping,\nMyself unknowing, my commission obeying, to question it never daring,\nTo ages and ages yet the growth of the seed leaving,\nTo troops out of the war arising, they the tasks I have set\npromulging,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Salute me--salute the days once more. Peal the old cry once more.",
        "output": "Screaming electric, the atmosphere using,\nAt random glancing, each as I notice absorbing,\nSwiftly on, but a little while alighting,\nCurious envelop’d messages delivering,\nSparkles hot, seed ethereal down in the dirt dropping,\nMyself unknowing, my commission obeying, to question it never daring,\nTo ages and ages yet the growth of the seed leaving,\nTo troops out of the war arising, they the tasks I have set\npromulging,\nTo women certain whispers of myself bequeathing, their affection"
    },
    {
        "input": "Screaming electric, the atmosphere using,",
        "output": "At random glancing, each as I notice absorbing,\nSwiftly on, but a little while alighting,\nCurious envelop’d messages delivering,\nSparkles hot, seed ethereal down in the dirt dropping,\nMyself unknowing, my commission obeying, to question it never daring,\nTo ages and ages yet the growth of the seed leaving,\nTo troops out of the war arising, they the tasks I have set\npromulging,\nTo women certain whispers of myself bequeathing, their affection\n\tme more clearly explaining,"
    },
    {
        "input": "At random glancing, each as I notice absorbing,",
        "output": "Swiftly on, but a little while alighting,\nCurious envelop’d messages delivering,\nSparkles hot, seed ethereal down in the dirt dropping,\nMyself unknowing, my commission obeying, to question it never daring,\nTo ages and ages yet the growth of the seed leaving,\nTo troops out of the war arising, they the tasks I have set\npromulging,\nTo women certain whispers of myself bequeathing, their affection\n\tme more clearly explaining,\nTo young men my problems offering--no dallier I--I the muscle of"
    },
    {
        "input": "Swiftly on, but a little while alighting,",
        "output": "Curious envelop’d messages delivering,\nSparkles hot, seed ethereal down in the dirt dropping,\nMyself unknowing, my commission obeying, to question it never daring,\nTo ages and ages yet the growth of the seed leaving,\nTo troops out of the war arising, they the tasks I have set\npromulging,\nTo women certain whispers of myself bequeathing, their affection\n\tme more clearly explaining,\nTo young men my problems offering--no dallier I--I the muscle of\n\ttheir brains trying,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Curious envelop’d messages delivering,",
        "output": "Sparkles hot, seed ethereal down in the dirt dropping,\nMyself unknowing, my commission obeying, to question it never daring,\nTo ages and ages yet the growth of the seed leaving,\nTo troops out of the war arising, they the tasks I have set\npromulging,\nTo women certain whispers of myself bequeathing, their affection\n\tme more clearly explaining,\nTo young men my problems offering--no dallier I--I the muscle of\n\ttheir brains trying,\nSo I pass, a little time vocal, visible, contrary,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Sparkles hot, seed ethereal down in the dirt dropping,",
        "output": "Myself unknowing, my commission obeying, to question it never daring,\nTo ages and ages yet the growth of the seed leaving,\nTo troops out of the war arising, they the tasks I have set\npromulging,\nTo women certain whispers of myself bequeathing, their affection\n\tme more clearly explaining,\nTo young men my problems offering--no dallier I--I the muscle of\n\ttheir brains trying,\nSo I pass, a little time vocal, visible, contrary,\nAfterward a melodious echo, passionately bent for, (death making"
    },
    {
        "input": "Myself unknowing, my commission obeying, to question it never daring,",
        "output": "To ages and ages yet the growth of the seed leaving,\nTo troops out of the war arising, they the tasks I have set\npromulging,\nTo women certain whispers of myself bequeathing, their affection\n\tme more clearly explaining,\nTo young men my problems offering--no dallier I--I the muscle of\n\ttheir brains trying,\nSo I pass, a little time vocal, visible, contrary,\nAfterward a melodious echo, passionately bent for, (death making\n\tme really undying,)"
    },
    {
        "input": "To ages and ages yet the growth of the seed leaving,",
        "output": "To troops out of the war arising, they the tasks I have set\npromulging,\nTo women certain whispers of myself bequeathing, their affection\n\tme more clearly explaining,\nTo young men my problems offering--no dallier I--I the muscle of\n\ttheir brains trying,\nSo I pass, a little time vocal, visible, contrary,\nAfterward a melodious echo, passionately bent for, (death making\n\tme really undying,)\nThe best of me then when no longer visible, for toward that I have"
    },
    {
        "input": "To troops out of the war arising, they the tasks I have set",
        "output": "promulging,\nTo women certain whispers of myself bequeathing, their affection\n\tme more clearly explaining,\nTo young men my problems offering--no dallier I--I the muscle of\n\ttheir brains trying,\nSo I pass, a little time vocal, visible, contrary,\nAfterward a melodious echo, passionately bent for, (death making\n\tme really undying,)\nThe best of me then when no longer visible, for toward that I have\n\tbeen incessantly preparing."
    },
    {
        "input": "promulging,",
        "output": "To women certain whispers of myself bequeathing, their affection\n\tme more clearly explaining,\nTo young men my problems offering--no dallier I--I the muscle of\n\ttheir brains trying,\nSo I pass, a little time vocal, visible, contrary,\nAfterward a melodious echo, passionately bent for, (death making\n\tme really undying,)\nThe best of me then when no longer visible, for toward that I have\n\tbeen incessantly preparing.\nWhat is there more, that I lag and pause and crouch extended with"
    },
    {
        "input": "To women certain whispers of myself bequeathing, their affection",
        "output": "\tme more clearly explaining,\nTo young men my problems offering--no dallier I--I the muscle of\n\ttheir brains trying,\nSo I pass, a little time vocal, visible, contrary,\nAfterward a melodious echo, passionately bent for, (death making\n\tme really undying,)\nThe best of me then when no longer visible, for toward that I have\n\tbeen incessantly preparing.\nWhat is there more, that I lag and pause and crouch extended with\n\tunshut mouth?"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tme more clearly explaining,",
        "output": "To young men my problems offering--no dallier I--I the muscle of\n\ttheir brains trying,\nSo I pass, a little time vocal, visible, contrary,\nAfterward a melodious echo, passionately bent for, (death making\n\tme really undying,)\nThe best of me then when no longer visible, for toward that I have\n\tbeen incessantly preparing.\nWhat is there more, that I lag and pause and crouch extended with\n\tunshut mouth?\nIs there a single final farewell?"
    },
    {
        "input": "To young men my problems offering--no dallier I--I the muscle of",
        "output": "\ttheir brains trying,\nSo I pass, a little time vocal, visible, contrary,\nAfterward a melodious echo, passionately bent for, (death making\n\tme really undying,)\nThe best of me then when no longer visible, for toward that I have\n\tbeen incessantly preparing.\nWhat is there more, that I lag and pause and crouch extended with\n\tunshut mouth?\nIs there a single final farewell?\nMy songs cease, I abandon them,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\ttheir brains trying,",
        "output": "So I pass, a little time vocal, visible, contrary,\nAfterward a melodious echo, passionately bent for, (death making\n\tme really undying,)\nThe best of me then when no longer visible, for toward that I have\n\tbeen incessantly preparing.\nWhat is there more, that I lag and pause and crouch extended with\n\tunshut mouth?\nIs there a single final farewell?\nMy songs cease, I abandon them,\nFrom behind the screen where I hid I advance personally solely to you."
    },
    {
        "input": "So I pass, a little time vocal, visible, contrary,",
        "output": "Afterward a melodious echo, passionately bent for, (death making\n\tme really undying,)\nThe best of me then when no longer visible, for toward that I have\n\tbeen incessantly preparing.\nWhat is there more, that I lag and pause and crouch extended with\n\tunshut mouth?\nIs there a single final farewell?\nMy songs cease, I abandon them,\nFrom behind the screen where I hid I advance personally solely to you.\nCamerado, this is no book,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Afterward a melodious echo, passionately bent for, (death making",
        "output": "\tme really undying,)\nThe best of me then when no longer visible, for toward that I have\n\tbeen incessantly preparing.\nWhat is there more, that I lag and pause and crouch extended with\n\tunshut mouth?\nIs there a single final farewell?\nMy songs cease, I abandon them,\nFrom behind the screen where I hid I advance personally solely to you.\nCamerado, this is no book,\nWho touches this touches a man,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tme really undying,)",
        "output": "The best of me then when no longer visible, for toward that I have\n\tbeen incessantly preparing.\nWhat is there more, that I lag and pause and crouch extended with\n\tunshut mouth?\nIs there a single final farewell?\nMy songs cease, I abandon them,\nFrom behind the screen where I hid I advance personally solely to you.\nCamerado, this is no book,\nWho touches this touches a man,\n(Is it night? are we here together alone?)"
    },
    {
        "input": "The best of me then when no longer visible, for toward that I have",
        "output": "\tbeen incessantly preparing.\nWhat is there more, that I lag and pause and crouch extended with\n\tunshut mouth?\nIs there a single final farewell?\nMy songs cease, I abandon them,\nFrom behind the screen where I hid I advance personally solely to you.\nCamerado, this is no book,\nWho touches this touches a man,\n(Is it night? are we here together alone?)\nIt is I you hold and who holds you,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tbeen incessantly preparing.",
        "output": "What is there more, that I lag and pause and crouch extended with\n\tunshut mouth?\nIs there a single final farewell?\nMy songs cease, I abandon them,\nFrom behind the screen where I hid I advance personally solely to you.\nCamerado, this is no book,\nWho touches this touches a man,\n(Is it night? are we here together alone?)\nIt is I you hold and who holds you,\nI spring from the pages into your arms--decease calls me forth."
    },
    {
        "input": "What is there more, that I lag and pause and crouch extended with",
        "output": "\tunshut mouth?\nIs there a single final farewell?\nMy songs cease, I abandon them,\nFrom behind the screen where I hid I advance personally solely to you.\nCamerado, this is no book,\nWho touches this touches a man,\n(Is it night? are we here together alone?)\nIt is I you hold and who holds you,\nI spring from the pages into your arms--decease calls me forth.\nO how your fingers drowse me,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tunshut mouth?",
        "output": "Is there a single final farewell?\nMy songs cease, I abandon them,\nFrom behind the screen where I hid I advance personally solely to you.\nCamerado, this is no book,\nWho touches this touches a man,\n(Is it night? are we here together alone?)\nIt is I you hold and who holds you,\nI spring from the pages into your arms--decease calls me forth.\nO how your fingers drowse me,\nYour breath falls around me like dew, your pulse lulls the tympans"
    },
    {
        "input": "Is there a single final farewell?",
        "output": "My songs cease, I abandon them,\nFrom behind the screen where I hid I advance personally solely to you.\nCamerado, this is no book,\nWho touches this touches a man,\n(Is it night? are we here together alone?)\nIt is I you hold and who holds you,\nI spring from the pages into your arms--decease calls me forth.\nO how your fingers drowse me,\nYour breath falls around me like dew, your pulse lulls the tympans\n\tof my ears,"
    },
    {
        "input": "My songs cease, I abandon them,",
        "output": "From behind the screen where I hid I advance personally solely to you.\nCamerado, this is no book,\nWho touches this touches a man,\n(Is it night? are we here together alone?)\nIt is I you hold and who holds you,\nI spring from the pages into your arms--decease calls me forth.\nO how your fingers drowse me,\nYour breath falls around me like dew, your pulse lulls the tympans\n\tof my ears,\nI feel immerged from head to foot,"
    },
    {
        "input": "From behind the screen where I hid I advance personally solely to you.",
        "output": "Camerado, this is no book,\nWho touches this touches a man,\n(Is it night? are we here together alone?)\nIt is I you hold and who holds you,\nI spring from the pages into your arms--decease calls me forth.\nO how your fingers drowse me,\nYour breath falls around me like dew, your pulse lulls the tympans\n\tof my ears,\nI feel immerged from head to foot,\nDelicious, enough."
    },
    {
        "input": "Camerado, this is no book,",
        "output": "Who touches this touches a man,\n(Is it night? are we here together alone?)\nIt is I you hold and who holds you,\nI spring from the pages into your arms--decease calls me forth.\nO how your fingers drowse me,\nYour breath falls around me like dew, your pulse lulls the tympans\n\tof my ears,\nI feel immerged from head to foot,\nDelicious, enough.\nEnough O deed impromptu and secret,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Who touches this touches a man,",
        "output": "(Is it night? are we here together alone?)\nIt is I you hold and who holds you,\nI spring from the pages into your arms--decease calls me forth.\nO how your fingers drowse me,\nYour breath falls around me like dew, your pulse lulls the tympans\n\tof my ears,\nI feel immerged from head to foot,\nDelicious, enough.\nEnough O deed impromptu and secret,\nEnough O gliding present--enough O summ’d-up past."
    },
    {
        "input": "(Is it night? are we here together alone?)",
        "output": "It is I you hold and who holds you,\nI spring from the pages into your arms--decease calls me forth.\nO how your fingers drowse me,\nYour breath falls around me like dew, your pulse lulls the tympans\n\tof my ears,\nI feel immerged from head to foot,\nDelicious, enough.\nEnough O deed impromptu and secret,\nEnough O gliding present--enough O summ’d-up past.\nDear friend whoever you are take this kiss,"
    },
    {
        "input": "It is I you hold and who holds you,",
        "output": "I spring from the pages into your arms--decease calls me forth.\nO how your fingers drowse me,\nYour breath falls around me like dew, your pulse lulls the tympans\n\tof my ears,\nI feel immerged from head to foot,\nDelicious, enough.\nEnough O deed impromptu and secret,\nEnough O gliding present--enough O summ’d-up past.\nDear friend whoever you are take this kiss,\nI give it especially to you, do not forget me,"
    },
    {
        "input": "I spring from the pages into your arms--decease calls me forth.",
        "output": "O how your fingers drowse me,\nYour breath falls around me like dew, your pulse lulls the tympans\n\tof my ears,\nI feel immerged from head to foot,\nDelicious, enough.\nEnough O deed impromptu and secret,\nEnough O gliding present--enough O summ’d-up past.\nDear friend whoever you are take this kiss,\nI give it especially to you, do not forget me,\nI feel like one who has done work for the day to retire awhile,"
    },
    {
        "input": "O how your fingers drowse me,",
        "output": "Your breath falls around me like dew, your pulse lulls the tympans\n\tof my ears,\nI feel immerged from head to foot,\nDelicious, enough.\nEnough O deed impromptu and secret,\nEnough O gliding present--enough O summ’d-up past.\nDear friend whoever you are take this kiss,\nI give it especially to you, do not forget me,\nI feel like one who has done work for the day to retire awhile,\nI receive now again of my many translations, from my avataras"
    },
    {
        "input": "Your breath falls around me like dew, your pulse lulls the tympans",
        "output": "\tof my ears,\nI feel immerged from head to foot,\nDelicious, enough.\nEnough O deed impromptu and secret,\nEnough O gliding present--enough O summ’d-up past.\nDear friend whoever you are take this kiss,\nI give it especially to you, do not forget me,\nI feel like one who has done work for the day to retire awhile,\nI receive now again of my many translations, from my avataras\n\tascending, while others doubtless await me,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tof my ears,",
        "output": "I feel immerged from head to foot,\nDelicious, enough.\nEnough O deed impromptu and secret,\nEnough O gliding present--enough O summ’d-up past.\nDear friend whoever you are take this kiss,\nI give it especially to you, do not forget me,\nI feel like one who has done work for the day to retire awhile,\nI receive now again of my many translations, from my avataras\n\tascending, while others doubtless await me,\nAn unknown sphere more real than I dream’d, more direct, darts"
    },
    {
        "input": "I feel immerged from head to foot,",
        "output": "Delicious, enough.\nEnough O deed impromptu and secret,\nEnough O gliding present--enough O summ’d-up past.\nDear friend whoever you are take this kiss,\nI give it especially to you, do not forget me,\nI feel like one who has done work for the day to retire awhile,\nI receive now again of my many translations, from my avataras\n\tascending, while others doubtless await me,\nAn unknown sphere more real than I dream’d, more direct, darts\n\tawakening rays about me, So long!"
    },
    {
        "input": "Delicious, enough.",
        "output": "Enough O deed impromptu and secret,\nEnough O gliding present--enough O summ’d-up past.\nDear friend whoever you are take this kiss,\nI give it especially to you, do not forget me,\nI feel like one who has done work for the day to retire awhile,\nI receive now again of my many translations, from my avataras\n\tascending, while others doubtless await me,\nAn unknown sphere more real than I dream’d, more direct, darts\n\tawakening rays about me, So long!\nRemember my words, I may again return,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Enough O deed impromptu and secret,",
        "output": "Enough O gliding present--enough O summ’d-up past.\nDear friend whoever you are take this kiss,\nI give it especially to you, do not forget me,\nI feel like one who has done work for the day to retire awhile,\nI receive now again of my many translations, from my avataras\n\tascending, while others doubtless await me,\nAn unknown sphere more real than I dream’d, more direct, darts\n\tawakening rays about me, So long!\nRemember my words, I may again return,\nI love you, I depart from materials,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Enough O gliding present--enough O summ’d-up past.",
        "output": "Dear friend whoever you are take this kiss,\nI give it especially to you, do not forget me,\nI feel like one who has done work for the day to retire awhile,\nI receive now again of my many translations, from my avataras\n\tascending, while others doubtless await me,\nAn unknown sphere more real than I dream’d, more direct, darts\n\tawakening rays about me, So long!\nRemember my words, I may again return,\nI love you, I depart from materials,\nI am as one disembodied, triumphant, dead."
    },
    {
        "input": "Dear friend whoever you are take this kiss,",
        "output": "I give it especially to you, do not forget me,\nI feel like one who has done work for the day to retire awhile,\nI receive now again of my many translations, from my avataras\n\tascending, while others doubtless await me,\nAn unknown sphere more real than I dream’d, more direct, darts\n\tawakening rays about me, So long!\nRemember my words, I may again return,\nI love you, I depart from materials,\nI am as one disembodied, triumphant, dead."
    },
    {
        "input": "I give it especially to you, do not forget me,",
        "output": "I feel like one who has done work for the day to retire awhile,\nI receive now again of my many translations, from my avataras\n\tascending, while others doubtless await me,\nAn unknown sphere more real than I dream’d, more direct, darts\n\tawakening rays about me, So long!\nRemember my words, I may again return,\nI love you, I depart from materials,\nI am as one disembodied, triumphant, dead."
    },
    {
        "input": "I feel like one who has done work for the day to retire awhile,",
        "output": "I receive now again of my many translations, from my avataras\n\tascending, while others doubtless await me,\nAn unknown sphere more real than I dream’d, more direct, darts\n\tawakening rays about me, So long!\nRemember my words, I may again return,\nI love you, I depart from materials,\nI am as one disembodied, triumphant, dead."
    },
    {
        "input": "I receive now again of my many translations, from my avataras",
        "output": "\tascending, while others doubtless await me,\nAn unknown sphere more real than I dream’d, more direct, darts\n\tawakening rays about me, So long!\nRemember my words, I may again return,\nI love you, I depart from materials,\nI am as one disembodied, triumphant, dead."
    },
    {
        "input": "\tascending, while others doubtless await me,",
        "output": "An unknown sphere more real than I dream’d, more direct, darts\n\tawakening rays about me, So long!\nRemember my words, I may again return,\nI love you, I depart from materials,\nI am as one disembodied, triumphant, dead."
    },
    {
        "input": "An unknown sphere more real than I dream’d, more direct, darts",
        "output": "\tawakening rays about me, So long!\nRemember my words, I may again return,\nI love you, I depart from materials,\nI am as one disembodied, triumphant, dead."
    },
    {
        "input": "\tawakening rays about me, So long!",
        "output": "Remember my words, I may again return,\nI love you, I depart from materials,\nI am as one disembodied, triumphant, dead."
    },
    {
        "input": "Remember my words, I may again return,",
        "output": "I love you, I depart from materials,\nI am as one disembodied, triumphant, dead."
    },
    {
        "input": "I love you, I depart from materials,",
        "output": "I am as one disembodied, triumphant, dead."
    },
    {
        "input": "Mannahatta",
        "output": "My city’s fit and noble name resumed,\nChoice aboriginal name, with marvellous beauty, meaning,\nA rocky founded island--shores where ever gayly dash the coming,\n\tgoing, hurrying sea waves."
    },
    {
        "input": "My city’s fit and noble name resumed,",
        "output": "Choice aboriginal name, with marvellous beauty, meaning,\nA rocky founded island--shores where ever gayly dash the coming,\n\tgoing, hurrying sea waves."
    },
    {
        "input": "Choice aboriginal name, with marvellous beauty, meaning,",
        "output": "A rocky founded island--shores where ever gayly dash the coming,\n\tgoing, hurrying sea waves."
    },
    {
        "input": "A rocky founded island--shores where ever gayly dash the coming,",
        "output": "\tgoing, hurrying sea waves."
    },
    {
        "input": "Paumanok",
        "output": "Sea-beauty! stretch’d and basking!\nOne side thy inland ocean laving, broad, with copious commerce,\n\tsteamers, sails,\nAnd one the Atlantic’s wind caressing, fierce or gentle--mighty hulls\n\tdark-gliding in the distance.\nIsle of sweet brooks of drinking-water--healthy air and soil!\nIsle of the salty shore and breeze and brine!"
    },
    {
        "input": "Sea-beauty! stretch’d and basking!",
        "output": "One side thy inland ocean laving, broad, with copious commerce,\n\tsteamers, sails,\nAnd one the Atlantic’s wind caressing, fierce or gentle--mighty hulls\n\tdark-gliding in the distance.\nIsle of sweet brooks of drinking-water--healthy air and soil!\nIsle of the salty shore and breeze and brine!"
    },
    {
        "input": "One side thy inland ocean laving, broad, with copious commerce,",
        "output": "\tsteamers, sails,\nAnd one the Atlantic’s wind caressing, fierce or gentle--mighty hulls\n\tdark-gliding in the distance.\nIsle of sweet brooks of drinking-water--healthy air and soil!\nIsle of the salty shore and breeze and brine!"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tsteamers, sails,",
        "output": "And one the Atlantic’s wind caressing, fierce or gentle--mighty hulls\n\tdark-gliding in the distance.\nIsle of sweet brooks of drinking-water--healthy air and soil!\nIsle of the salty shore and breeze and brine!"
    },
    {
        "input": "And one the Atlantic’s wind caressing, fierce or gentle--mighty hulls",
        "output": "\tdark-gliding in the distance.\nIsle of sweet brooks of drinking-water--healthy air and soil!\nIsle of the salty shore and breeze and brine!"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tdark-gliding in the distance.",
        "output": "Isle of sweet brooks of drinking-water--healthy air and soil!\nIsle of the salty shore and breeze and brine!"
    },
    {
        "input": "Isle of sweet brooks of drinking-water--healthy air and soil!",
        "output": "Isle of the salty shore and breeze and brine!"
    },
    {
        "input": "From Montauk Point",
        "output": "I stand as on some mighty eagle’s beak,\nEastward the sea absorbing, viewing, (nothing but sea and sky,)\nThe tossing waves, the foam, the ships in the distance,\nThe wild unrest, the snowy, curling caps--that inbound urge and urge\n\tof waves,\nSeeking the shores forever."
    },
    {
        "input": "I stand as on some mighty eagle’s beak,",
        "output": "Eastward the sea absorbing, viewing, (nothing but sea and sky,)\nThe tossing waves, the foam, the ships in the distance,\nThe wild unrest, the snowy, curling caps--that inbound urge and urge\n\tof waves,\nSeeking the shores forever."
    },
    {
        "input": "Eastward the sea absorbing, viewing, (nothing but sea and sky,)",
        "output": "The tossing waves, the foam, the ships in the distance,\nThe wild unrest, the snowy, curling caps--that inbound urge and urge\n\tof waves,\nSeeking the shores forever."
    },
    {
        "input": "The tossing waves, the foam, the ships in the distance,",
        "output": "The wild unrest, the snowy, curling caps--that inbound urge and urge\n\tof waves,\nSeeking the shores forever."
    },
    {
        "input": "The wild unrest, the snowy, curling caps--that inbound urge and urge",
        "output": "\tof waves,\nSeeking the shores forever."
    },
    {
        "input": "\tof waves,",
        "output": "Seeking the shores forever."
    },
    {
        "input": "To Those Who’ve Fail’d",
        "output": "To those who’ve fail’d, in aspiration vast,\nTo unnam’d soldiers fallen in front on the lead,\nTo calm, devoted engineers--to over-ardent travelers--to pilots on\n\ttheir ships,\nTo many a lofty song and picture without recognition--I’d rear\n\tlaurel-cover’d monument,\nHigh, high above the rest--To all cut off before their time,\nPossess’d by some strange spirit of fire,\nQuench’d by an early death."
    },
    {
        "input": "To those who’ve fail’d, in aspiration vast,",
        "output": "To unnam’d soldiers fallen in front on the lead,\nTo calm, devoted engineers--to over-ardent travelers--to pilots on\n\ttheir ships,\nTo many a lofty song and picture without recognition--I’d rear\n\tlaurel-cover’d monument,\nHigh, high above the rest--To all cut off before their time,\nPossess’d by some strange spirit of fire,\nQuench’d by an early death."
    },
    {
        "input": "To unnam’d soldiers fallen in front on the lead,",
        "output": "To calm, devoted engineers--to over-ardent travelers--to pilots on\n\ttheir ships,\nTo many a lofty song and picture without recognition--I’d rear\n\tlaurel-cover’d monument,\nHigh, high above the rest--To all cut off before their time,\nPossess’d by some strange spirit of fire,\nQuench’d by an early death."
    },
    {
        "input": "To calm, devoted engineers--to over-ardent travelers--to pilots on",
        "output": "\ttheir ships,\nTo many a lofty song and picture without recognition--I’d rear\n\tlaurel-cover’d monument,\nHigh, high above the rest--To all cut off before their time,\nPossess’d by some strange spirit of fire,\nQuench’d by an early death."
    },
    {
        "input": "\ttheir ships,",
        "output": "To many a lofty song and picture without recognition--I’d rear\n\tlaurel-cover’d monument,\nHigh, high above the rest--To all cut off before their time,\nPossess’d by some strange spirit of fire,\nQuench’d by an early death."
    },
    {
        "input": "To many a lofty song and picture without recognition--I’d rear",
        "output": "\tlaurel-cover’d monument,\nHigh, high above the rest--To all cut off before their time,\nPossess’d by some strange spirit of fire,\nQuench’d by an early death."
    },
    {
        "input": "\tlaurel-cover’d monument,",
        "output": "High, high above the rest--To all cut off before their time,\nPossess’d by some strange spirit of fire,\nQuench’d by an early death."
    },
    {
        "input": "High, high above the rest--To all cut off before their time,",
        "output": "Possess’d by some strange spirit of fire,\nQuench’d by an early death."
    },
    {
        "input": "Possess’d by some strange spirit of fire,",
        "output": "Quench’d by an early death."
    },
    {
        "input": "A Carol Closing Sixty-Nine",
        "output": "A carol closing sixty-nine--a resume--a repetition,\nMy lines in joy and hope continuing on the same,\nOf ye, O God, Life, Nature, Freedom, Poetry;\nOf you, my Land--your rivers, prairies, States--you, mottled Flag I love,\nYour aggregate retain’d entire--Of north, south, east and west, your\n\titems all;\nOf me myself--the jocund heart yet beating in my breast,\nThe body wreck’d, old, poor and paralyzed--the strange inertia\n\tfalling pall-like round me,\nThe burning fires down in my sluggish blood not yet extinct,"
    },
    {
        "input": "A carol closing sixty-nine--a resume--a repetition,",
        "output": "My lines in joy and hope continuing on the same,\nOf ye, O God, Life, Nature, Freedom, Poetry;\nOf you, my Land--your rivers, prairies, States--you, mottled Flag I love,\nYour aggregate retain’d entire--Of north, south, east and west, your\n\titems all;\nOf me myself--the jocund heart yet beating in my breast,\nThe body wreck’d, old, poor and paralyzed--the strange inertia\n\tfalling pall-like round me,\nThe burning fires down in my sluggish blood not yet extinct,\nThe undiminish’d faith--the groups of loving friends."
    },
    {
        "input": "My lines in joy and hope continuing on the same,",
        "output": "Of ye, O God, Life, Nature, Freedom, Poetry;\nOf you, my Land--your rivers, prairies, States--you, mottled Flag I love,\nYour aggregate retain’d entire--Of north, south, east and west, your\n\titems all;\nOf me myself--the jocund heart yet beating in my breast,\nThe body wreck’d, old, poor and paralyzed--the strange inertia\n\tfalling pall-like round me,\nThe burning fires down in my sluggish blood not yet extinct,\nThe undiminish’d faith--the groups of loving friends."
    },
    {
        "input": "Of ye, O God, Life, Nature, Freedom, Poetry;",
        "output": "Of you, my Land--your rivers, prairies, States--you, mottled Flag I love,\nYour aggregate retain’d entire--Of north, south, east and west, your\n\titems all;\nOf me myself--the jocund heart yet beating in my breast,\nThe body wreck’d, old, poor and paralyzed--the strange inertia\n\tfalling pall-like round me,\nThe burning fires down in my sluggish blood not yet extinct,\nThe undiminish’d faith--the groups of loving friends."
    },
    {
        "input": "Of you, my Land--your rivers, prairies, States--you, mottled Flag I love,",
        "output": "Your aggregate retain’d entire--Of north, south, east and west, your\n\titems all;\nOf me myself--the jocund heart yet beating in my breast,\nThe body wreck’d, old, poor and paralyzed--the strange inertia\n\tfalling pall-like round me,\nThe burning fires down in my sluggish blood not yet extinct,\nThe undiminish’d faith--the groups of loving friends."
    },
    {
        "input": "Your aggregate retain’d entire--Of north, south, east and west, your",
        "output": "\titems all;\nOf me myself--the jocund heart yet beating in my breast,\nThe body wreck’d, old, poor and paralyzed--the strange inertia\n\tfalling pall-like round me,\nThe burning fires down in my sluggish blood not yet extinct,\nThe undiminish’d faith--the groups of loving friends."
    },
    {
        "input": "\titems all;",
        "output": "Of me myself--the jocund heart yet beating in my breast,\nThe body wreck’d, old, poor and paralyzed--the strange inertia\n\tfalling pall-like round me,\nThe burning fires down in my sluggish blood not yet extinct,\nThe undiminish’d faith--the groups of loving friends."
    },
    {
        "input": "Of me myself--the jocund heart yet beating in my breast,",
        "output": "The body wreck’d, old, poor and paralyzed--the strange inertia\n\tfalling pall-like round me,\nThe burning fires down in my sluggish blood not yet extinct,\nThe undiminish’d faith--the groups of loving friends."
    },
    {
        "input": "The body wreck’d, old, poor and paralyzed--the strange inertia",
        "output": "\tfalling pall-like round me,\nThe burning fires down in my sluggish blood not yet extinct,\nThe undiminish’d faith--the groups of loving friends."
    },
    {
        "input": "\tfalling pall-like round me,",
        "output": "The burning fires down in my sluggish blood not yet extinct,\nThe undiminish’d faith--the groups of loving friends."
    },
    {
        "input": "The burning fires down in my sluggish blood not yet extinct,",
        "output": "The undiminish’d faith--the groups of loving friends."
    },
    {
        "input": "The Bravest Soldiers",
        "output": "Brave, brave were the soldiers (high named to-day) who lived through\n\tthe fight;\nBut the bravest press’d to the front and fell, unnamed, unknown."
    },
    {
        "input": "Brave, brave were the soldiers (high named to-day) who lived through",
        "output": "\tthe fight;\nBut the bravest press’d to the front and fell, unnamed, unknown."
    },
    {
        "input": "\tthe fight;",
        "output": "But the bravest press’d to the front and fell, unnamed, unknown."
    },
    {
        "input": "A Font of Type",
        "output": "This latent mine--these unlaunch’d voices--passionate powers,\nWrath, argument, or praise, or comic leer, or prayer devout,\n(Not nonpareil, brevier, bourgeois, long primer merely,)\nThese ocean waves arousable to fury and to death,\nOr sooth’d to ease and sheeny sun and sleep,\nWithin the pallid slivers slumbering."
    },
    {
        "input": "This latent mine--these unlaunch’d voices--passionate powers,",
        "output": "Wrath, argument, or praise, or comic leer, or prayer devout,\n(Not nonpareil, brevier, bourgeois, long primer merely,)\nThese ocean waves arousable to fury and to death,\nOr sooth’d to ease and sheeny sun and sleep,\nWithin the pallid slivers slumbering."
    },
    {
        "input": "Wrath, argument, or praise, or comic leer, or prayer devout,",
        "output": "(Not nonpareil, brevier, bourgeois, long primer merely,)\nThese ocean waves arousable to fury and to death,\nOr sooth’d to ease and sheeny sun and sleep,\nWithin the pallid slivers slumbering."
    },
    {
        "input": "(Not nonpareil, brevier, bourgeois, long primer merely,)",
        "output": "These ocean waves arousable to fury and to death,\nOr sooth’d to ease and sheeny sun and sleep,\nWithin the pallid slivers slumbering."
    },
    {
        "input": "These ocean waves arousable to fury and to death,",
        "output": "Or sooth’d to ease and sheeny sun and sleep,\nWithin the pallid slivers slumbering."
    },
    {
        "input": "Or sooth’d to ease and sheeny sun and sleep,",
        "output": "Within the pallid slivers slumbering."
    },
    {
        "input": "As I Sit Writing Here",
        "output": "As I sit writing here, sick and grown old,\nNot my least burden is that dulness of the years, querilities,\nUngracious glooms, aches, lethargy, constipation, whimpering ennui,\nMay filter in my dally songs."
    },
    {
        "input": "As I sit writing here, sick and grown old,",
        "output": "Not my least burden is that dulness of the years, querilities,\nUngracious glooms, aches, lethargy, constipation, whimpering ennui,\nMay filter in my dally songs."
    },
    {
        "input": "Not my least burden is that dulness of the years, querilities,",
        "output": "Ungracious glooms, aches, lethargy, constipation, whimpering ennui,\nMay filter in my dally songs."
    },
    {
        "input": "Ungracious glooms, aches, lethargy, constipation, whimpering ennui,",
        "output": "May filter in my dally songs."
    },
    {
        "input": "My Canary Bird",
        "output": "Did we count great, O soul, to penetrate the themes of mighty books,\nAbsorbing deep and full from thoughts, plays, speculations?\nBut now from thee to me, caged bird, to feel thy joyous warble,\nFilling the air, the lonesome room, the long forenoon,\nIs it not just as great, O soul?"
    },
    {
        "input": "Did we count great, O soul, to penetrate the themes of mighty books,",
        "output": "Absorbing deep and full from thoughts, plays, speculations?\nBut now from thee to me, caged bird, to feel thy joyous warble,\nFilling the air, the lonesome room, the long forenoon,\nIs it not just as great, O soul?"
    },
    {
        "input": "Absorbing deep and full from thoughts, plays, speculations?",
        "output": "But now from thee to me, caged bird, to feel thy joyous warble,\nFilling the air, the lonesome room, the long forenoon,\nIs it not just as great, O soul?"
    },
    {
        "input": "But now from thee to me, caged bird, to feel thy joyous warble,",
        "output": "Filling the air, the lonesome room, the long forenoon,\nIs it not just as great, O soul?"
    },
    {
        "input": "Filling the air, the lonesome room, the long forenoon,",
        "output": "Is it not just as great, O soul?"
    },
    {
        "input": "Queries to My Seventieth Year",
        "output": "Approaching, nearing, curious,\nThou dim, uncertain spectre--bringest thou life or death?\nStrength, weakness, blindness, more paralysis and heavier?\nOr placid skies and sun? Wilt stir the waters yet?\nOr haply cut me short for good? Or leave me here as now,\nDull, parrot-like and old, with crack’d voice harping, screeching?"
    },
    {
        "input": "Approaching, nearing, curious,",
        "output": "Thou dim, uncertain spectre--bringest thou life or death?\nStrength, weakness, blindness, more paralysis and heavier?\nOr placid skies and sun? Wilt stir the waters yet?\nOr haply cut me short for good? Or leave me here as now,\nDull, parrot-like and old, with crack’d voice harping, screeching?"
    },
    {
        "input": "Thou dim, uncertain spectre--bringest thou life or death?",
        "output": "Strength, weakness, blindness, more paralysis and heavier?\nOr placid skies and sun? Wilt stir the waters yet?\nOr haply cut me short for good? Or leave me here as now,\nDull, parrot-like and old, with crack’d voice harping, screeching?"
    },
    {
        "input": "Strength, weakness, blindness, more paralysis and heavier?",
        "output": "Or placid skies and sun? Wilt stir the waters yet?\nOr haply cut me short for good? Or leave me here as now,\nDull, parrot-like and old, with crack’d voice harping, screeching?"
    },
    {
        "input": "Or placid skies and sun? Wilt stir the waters yet?",
        "output": "Or haply cut me short for good? Or leave me here as now,\nDull, parrot-like and old, with crack’d voice harping, screeching?"
    },
    {
        "input": "Or haply cut me short for good? Or leave me here as now,",
        "output": "Dull, parrot-like and old, with crack’d voice harping, screeching?"
    },
    {
        "input": "The Wallabout Martyrs",
        "output": "Greater than memory of Achilles or Ulysses,\nMore, more by far to thee than tomb of Alexander,\nThose cart loads of old charnel ashes, scales and splints of mouldy bones,\nOnce living men--once resolute courage, aspiration, strength,\nThe stepping stones to thee to-day and here, America."
    },
    {
        "input": "Greater than memory of Achilles or Ulysses,",
        "output": "More, more by far to thee than tomb of Alexander,\nThose cart loads of old charnel ashes, scales and splints of mouldy bones,\nOnce living men--once resolute courage, aspiration, strength,\nThe stepping stones to thee to-day and here, America."
    },
    {
        "input": "More, more by far to thee than tomb of Alexander,",
        "output": "Those cart loads of old charnel ashes, scales and splints of mouldy bones,\nOnce living men--once resolute courage, aspiration, strength,\nThe stepping stones to thee to-day and here, America."
    },
    {
        "input": "Those cart loads of old charnel ashes, scales and splints of mouldy bones,",
        "output": "Once living men--once resolute courage, aspiration, strength,\nThe stepping stones to thee to-day and here, America."
    },
    {
        "input": "Once living men--once resolute courage, aspiration, strength,",
        "output": "The stepping stones to thee to-day and here, America."
    },
    {
        "input": "The First Dandelion",
        "output": "Simple and fresh and fair from winter’s close emerging,\nAs if no artifice of fashion, business, politics, had ever been,\nForth from its sunny nook of shelter’d grass--innocent, golden, calm\n\tas the dawn,\nThe spring’s first dandelion shows its trustful face."
    },
    {
        "input": "Simple and fresh and fair from winter’s close emerging,",
        "output": "As if no artifice of fashion, business, politics, had ever been,\nForth from its sunny nook of shelter’d grass--innocent, golden, calm\n\tas the dawn,\nThe spring’s first dandelion shows its trustful face."
    },
    {
        "input": "As if no artifice of fashion, business, politics, had ever been,",
        "output": "Forth from its sunny nook of shelter’d grass--innocent, golden, calm\n\tas the dawn,\nThe spring’s first dandelion shows its trustful face."
    },
    {
        "input": "Forth from its sunny nook of shelter’d grass--innocent, golden, calm",
        "output": "\tas the dawn,\nThe spring’s first dandelion shows its trustful face."
    },
    {
        "input": "\tas the dawn,",
        "output": "The spring’s first dandelion shows its trustful face."
    },
    {
        "input": "America",
        "output": "Centre of equal daughters, equal sons,\nAll, all alike endear’d, grown, ungrown, young or old,\nStrong, ample, fair, enduring, capable, rich,\nPerennial with the Earth, with Freedom, Law and Love,\nA grand, sane, towering, seated Mother,\nChair’d in the adamant of Time."
    },
    {
        "input": "Centre of equal daughters, equal sons,",
        "output": "All, all alike endear’d, grown, ungrown, young or old,\nStrong, ample, fair, enduring, capable, rich,\nPerennial with the Earth, with Freedom, Law and Love,\nA grand, sane, towering, seated Mother,\nChair’d in the adamant of Time."
    },
    {
        "input": "All, all alike endear’d, grown, ungrown, young or old,",
        "output": "Strong, ample, fair, enduring, capable, rich,\nPerennial with the Earth, with Freedom, Law and Love,\nA grand, sane, towering, seated Mother,\nChair’d in the adamant of Time."
    },
    {
        "input": "Strong, ample, fair, enduring, capable, rich,",
        "output": "Perennial with the Earth, with Freedom, Law and Love,\nA grand, sane, towering, seated Mother,\nChair’d in the adamant of Time."
    },
    {
        "input": "Perennial with the Earth, with Freedom, Law and Love,",
        "output": "A grand, sane, towering, seated Mother,\nChair’d in the adamant of Time."
    },
    {
        "input": "A grand, sane, towering, seated Mother,",
        "output": "Chair’d in the adamant of Time."
    },
    {
        "input": "Memories",
        "output": "How sweet the silent backward tracings!\nThe wanderings as in dreams--the meditation of old times resumed\n\t--their loves, joys, persons, voyages."
    },
    {
        "input": "How sweet the silent backward tracings!",
        "output": "The wanderings as in dreams--the meditation of old times resumed\n\t--their loves, joys, persons, voyages."
    },
    {
        "input": "The wanderings as in dreams--the meditation of old times resumed",
        "output": "\t--their loves, joys, persons, voyages."
    },
    {
        "input": "To-Day and Thee",
        "output": "The appointed winners in a long-stretch’d game;\nThe course of Time and nations--Egypt, India, Greece and Rome;\nThe past entire, with all its heroes, histories, arts, experiments,\nIts store of songs, inventions, voyages, teachers, books,\nGarner’d for now and thee--To think of it!\nThe heirdom all converged in thee!"
    },
    {
        "input": "The appointed winners in a long-stretch’d game;",
        "output": "The course of Time and nations--Egypt, India, Greece and Rome;\nThe past entire, with all its heroes, histories, arts, experiments,\nIts store of songs, inventions, voyages, teachers, books,\nGarner’d for now and thee--To think of it!\nThe heirdom all converged in thee!"
    },
    {
        "input": "The course of Time and nations--Egypt, India, Greece and Rome;",
        "output": "The past entire, with all its heroes, histories, arts, experiments,\nIts store of songs, inventions, voyages, teachers, books,\nGarner’d for now and thee--To think of it!\nThe heirdom all converged in thee!"
    },
    {
        "input": "The past entire, with all its heroes, histories, arts, experiments,",
        "output": "Its store of songs, inventions, voyages, teachers, books,\nGarner’d for now and thee--To think of it!\nThe heirdom all converged in thee!"
    },
    {
        "input": "Its store of songs, inventions, voyages, teachers, books,",
        "output": "Garner’d for now and thee--To think of it!\nThe heirdom all converged in thee!"
    },
    {
        "input": "Garner’d for now and thee--To think of it!",
        "output": "The heirdom all converged in thee!"
    },
    {
        "input": "After the Dazzle of Day",
        "output": "After the dazzle of day is gone,\nOnly the dark, dark night shows to my eyes the stars;\nAfter the clangor of organ majestic, or chorus, or perfect band,\nSilent, athwart my soul, moves the symphony true."
    },
    {
        "input": "After the dazzle of day is gone,",
        "output": "Only the dark, dark night shows to my eyes the stars;\nAfter the clangor of organ majestic, or chorus, or perfect band,\nSilent, athwart my soul, moves the symphony true."
    },
    {
        "input": "Only the dark, dark night shows to my eyes the stars;",
        "output": "After the clangor of organ majestic, or chorus, or perfect band,\nSilent, athwart my soul, moves the symphony true."
    },
    {
        "input": "After the clangor of organ majestic, or chorus, or perfect band,",
        "output": "Silent, athwart my soul, moves the symphony true."
    },
    {
        "input": "Abraham Lincoln, Born Feb. 12, 1809",
        "output": "To-day, from each and all, a breath of prayer--a pulse of thought,\nTo memory of Him--to birth of Him."
    },
    {
        "input": "To-day, from each and all, a breath of prayer--a pulse of thought,",
        "output": "To memory of Him--to birth of Him."
    },
    {
        "input": "Out of May’s Shows Selected",
        "output": "Apple orchards, the trees all cover’d with blossoms;\nWheat fields carpeted far and near in vital emerald green;\nThe eternal, exhaustless freshness of each early morning;\nThe yellow, golden, transparent haze of the warm afternoon sun;\nThe aspiring lilac bushes with profuse purple or white flowers."
    },
    {
        "input": "Apple orchards, the trees all cover’d with blossoms;",
        "output": "Wheat fields carpeted far and near in vital emerald green;\nThe eternal, exhaustless freshness of each early morning;\nThe yellow, golden, transparent haze of the warm afternoon sun;\nThe aspiring lilac bushes with profuse purple or white flowers."
    },
    {
        "input": "Wheat fields carpeted far and near in vital emerald green;",
        "output": "The eternal, exhaustless freshness of each early morning;\nThe yellow, golden, transparent haze of the warm afternoon sun;\nThe aspiring lilac bushes with profuse purple or white flowers."
    },
    {
        "input": "The eternal, exhaustless freshness of each early morning;",
        "output": "The yellow, golden, transparent haze of the warm afternoon sun;\nThe aspiring lilac bushes with profuse purple or white flowers."
    },
    {
        "input": "The yellow, golden, transparent haze of the warm afternoon sun;",
        "output": "The aspiring lilac bushes with profuse purple or white flowers."
    },
    {
        "input": "Halcyon Days",
        "output": "Not from successful love alone,\nNor wealth, nor honor’d middle age, nor victories of politics or war;\nBut as life wanes, and all the turbulent passions calm,\nAs gorgeous, vapory, silent hues cover the evening sky,\nAs softness, fulness, rest, suffuse the frame, like freshier, balmier air,\nAs the days take on a mellower light, and the apple at last hangs\n\treally finish’d and indolent-ripe on the tree,\nThen for the teeming quietest, happiest days of all!\nThe brooding and blissful halcyon days!"
    },
    {
        "input": "Not from successful love alone,",
        "output": "Nor wealth, nor honor’d middle age, nor victories of politics or war;\nBut as life wanes, and all the turbulent passions calm,\nAs gorgeous, vapory, silent hues cover the evening sky,\nAs softness, fulness, rest, suffuse the frame, like freshier, balmier air,\nAs the days take on a mellower light, and the apple at last hangs\n\treally finish’d and indolent-ripe on the tree,\nThen for the teeming quietest, happiest days of all!\nThe brooding and blissful halcyon days!"
    },
    {
        "input": "Nor wealth, nor honor’d middle age, nor victories of politics or war;",
        "output": "But as life wanes, and all the turbulent passions calm,\nAs gorgeous, vapory, silent hues cover the evening sky,\nAs softness, fulness, rest, suffuse the frame, like freshier, balmier air,\nAs the days take on a mellower light, and the apple at last hangs\n\treally finish’d and indolent-ripe on the tree,\nThen for the teeming quietest, happiest days of all!\nThe brooding and blissful halcyon days!"
    },
    {
        "input": "But as life wanes, and all the turbulent passions calm,",
        "output": "As gorgeous, vapory, silent hues cover the evening sky,\nAs softness, fulness, rest, suffuse the frame, like freshier, balmier air,\nAs the days take on a mellower light, and the apple at last hangs\n\treally finish’d and indolent-ripe on the tree,\nThen for the teeming quietest, happiest days of all!\nThe brooding and blissful halcyon days!"
    },
    {
        "input": "As gorgeous, vapory, silent hues cover the evening sky,",
        "output": "As softness, fulness, rest, suffuse the frame, like freshier, balmier air,\nAs the days take on a mellower light, and the apple at last hangs\n\treally finish’d and indolent-ripe on the tree,\nThen for the teeming quietest, happiest days of all!\nThe brooding and blissful halcyon days!"
    },
    {
        "input": "As softness, fulness, rest, suffuse the frame, like freshier, balmier air,",
        "output": "As the days take on a mellower light, and the apple at last hangs\n\treally finish’d and indolent-ripe on the tree,\nThen for the teeming quietest, happiest days of all!\nThe brooding and blissful halcyon days!"
    },
    {
        "input": "As the days take on a mellower light, and the apple at last hangs",
        "output": "\treally finish’d and indolent-ripe on the tree,\nThen for the teeming quietest, happiest days of all!\nThe brooding and blissful halcyon days!"
    },
    {
        "input": "\treally finish’d and indolent-ripe on the tree,",
        "output": "Then for the teeming quietest, happiest days of all!\nThe brooding and blissful halcyon days!"
    },
    {
        "input": "Then for the teeming quietest, happiest days of all!",
        "output": "The brooding and blissful halcyon days!"
    },
    {
        "input": "FANCIES AT NAVESINK",
        "output": "\t[I]  The Pilot in the Mist\nSteaming the northern rapids--(an old St. Lawrence reminiscence,\nA sudden memory-flash comes back, I know not why,\nHere waiting for the sunrise, gazing from this hill;)\nAgain ’tis just at morning--a heavy haze contends with daybreak,\nAgain the trembling, laboring vessel veers me--I press through\n\tfoam-dash’d rocks that almost touch me,\nAgain I mark where aft the small thin Indian helmsman\nLooms in the mist, with brow elate and governing hand."
    },
    {
        "input": "\t[I]  The Pilot in the Mist",
        "output": "Steaming the northern rapids--(an old St. Lawrence reminiscence,\nA sudden memory-flash comes back, I know not why,\nHere waiting for the sunrise, gazing from this hill;)\nAgain ’tis just at morning--a heavy haze contends with daybreak,\nAgain the trembling, laboring vessel veers me--I press through\n\tfoam-dash’d rocks that almost touch me,\nAgain I mark where aft the small thin Indian helmsman\nLooms in the mist, with brow elate and governing hand."
    },
    {
        "input": "Steaming the northern rapids--(an old St. Lawrence reminiscence,",
        "output": "A sudden memory-flash comes back, I know not why,\nHere waiting for the sunrise, gazing from this hill;)\nAgain ’tis just at morning--a heavy haze contends with daybreak,\nAgain the trembling, laboring vessel veers me--I press through\n\tfoam-dash’d rocks that almost touch me,\nAgain I mark where aft the small thin Indian helmsman\nLooms in the mist, with brow elate and governing hand."
    },
    {
        "input": "A sudden memory-flash comes back, I know not why,",
        "output": "Here waiting for the sunrise, gazing from this hill;)\nAgain ’tis just at morning--a heavy haze contends with daybreak,\nAgain the trembling, laboring vessel veers me--I press through\n\tfoam-dash’d rocks that almost touch me,\nAgain I mark where aft the small thin Indian helmsman\nLooms in the mist, with brow elate and governing hand."
    },
    {
        "input": "Here waiting for the sunrise, gazing from this hill;)",
        "output": "Again ’tis just at morning--a heavy haze contends with daybreak,\nAgain the trembling, laboring vessel veers me--I press through\n\tfoam-dash’d rocks that almost touch me,\nAgain I mark where aft the small thin Indian helmsman\nLooms in the mist, with brow elate and governing hand."
    },
    {
        "input": "Again ’tis just at morning--a heavy haze contends with daybreak,",
        "output": "Again the trembling, laboring vessel veers me--I press through\n\tfoam-dash’d rocks that almost touch me,\nAgain I mark where aft the small thin Indian helmsman\nLooms in the mist, with brow elate and governing hand."
    },
    {
        "input": "Again the trembling, laboring vessel veers me--I press through",
        "output": "\tfoam-dash’d rocks that almost touch me,\nAgain I mark where aft the small thin Indian helmsman\nLooms in the mist, with brow elate and governing hand."
    },
    {
        "input": "\tfoam-dash’d rocks that almost touch me,",
        "output": "Again I mark where aft the small thin Indian helmsman\nLooms in the mist, with brow elate and governing hand."
    },
    {
        "input": "Again I mark where aft the small thin Indian helmsman",
        "output": "Looms in the mist, with brow elate and governing hand."
    },
    {
        "input": "[II]  Had I the Choice",
        "output": "Had I the choice to tally greatest bards,\nTo limn their portraits, stately, beautiful, and emulate at will,\nHomer with all his wars and warriors--Hector, Achilles, Ajax,\nOr Shakspere’s woe-entangled Hamlet, Lear, Othello--Tennyson’s fair ladies,\nMetre or wit the best, or choice conceit to wield in perfect rhyme,\n\tdelight of singers;\nThese, these, O sea, all these I’d gladly barter,\nWould you the undulation of one wave, its trick to me transfer,\nOr breathe one breath of yours upon my verse,\nAnd leave its odor there."
    },
    {
        "input": "Had I the choice to tally greatest bards,",
        "output": "To limn their portraits, stately, beautiful, and emulate at will,\nHomer with all his wars and warriors--Hector, Achilles, Ajax,\nOr Shakspere’s woe-entangled Hamlet, Lear, Othello--Tennyson’s fair ladies,\nMetre or wit the best, or choice conceit to wield in perfect rhyme,\n\tdelight of singers;\nThese, these, O sea, all these I’d gladly barter,\nWould you the undulation of one wave, its trick to me transfer,\nOr breathe one breath of yours upon my verse,\nAnd leave its odor there."
    },
    {
        "input": "To limn their portraits, stately, beautiful, and emulate at will,",
        "output": "Homer with all his wars and warriors--Hector, Achilles, Ajax,\nOr Shakspere’s woe-entangled Hamlet, Lear, Othello--Tennyson’s fair ladies,\nMetre or wit the best, or choice conceit to wield in perfect rhyme,\n\tdelight of singers;\nThese, these, O sea, all these I’d gladly barter,\nWould you the undulation of one wave, its trick to me transfer,\nOr breathe one breath of yours upon my verse,\nAnd leave its odor there."
    },
    {
        "input": "Homer with all his wars and warriors--Hector, Achilles, Ajax,",
        "output": "Or Shakspere’s woe-entangled Hamlet, Lear, Othello--Tennyson’s fair ladies,\nMetre or wit the best, or choice conceit to wield in perfect rhyme,\n\tdelight of singers;\nThese, these, O sea, all these I’d gladly barter,\nWould you the undulation of one wave, its trick to me transfer,\nOr breathe one breath of yours upon my verse,\nAnd leave its odor there."
    },
    {
        "input": "Or Shakspere’s woe-entangled Hamlet, Lear, Othello--Tennyson’s fair ladies,",
        "output": "Metre or wit the best, or choice conceit to wield in perfect rhyme,\n\tdelight of singers;\nThese, these, O sea, all these I’d gladly barter,\nWould you the undulation of one wave, its trick to me transfer,\nOr breathe one breath of yours upon my verse,\nAnd leave its odor there."
    },
    {
        "input": "Metre or wit the best, or choice conceit to wield in perfect rhyme,",
        "output": "\tdelight of singers;\nThese, these, O sea, all these I’d gladly barter,\nWould you the undulation of one wave, its trick to me transfer,\nOr breathe one breath of yours upon my verse,\nAnd leave its odor there."
    },
    {
        "input": "\tdelight of singers;",
        "output": "These, these, O sea, all these I’d gladly barter,\nWould you the undulation of one wave, its trick to me transfer,\nOr breathe one breath of yours upon my verse,\nAnd leave its odor there."
    },
    {
        "input": "These, these, O sea, all these I’d gladly barter,",
        "output": "Would you the undulation of one wave, its trick to me transfer,\nOr breathe one breath of yours upon my verse,\nAnd leave its odor there."
    },
    {
        "input": "Would you the undulation of one wave, its trick to me transfer,",
        "output": "Or breathe one breath of yours upon my verse,\nAnd leave its odor there."
    },
    {
        "input": "Or breathe one breath of yours upon my verse,",
        "output": "And leave its odor there."
    },
    {
        "input": "[III]  You Tides with Ceaseless Swell",
        "output": "You tides with ceaseless swell! you power that does this work!\nYou unseen force, centripetal, centrifugal, through space’s spread,\nRapport of sun, moon, earth, and all the constellations,\nWhat are the messages by you from distant stars to us? what Sirius’?\n\twhat Capella’s?\nWhat central heart--and you the pulse--vivifies all? what boundless\n\taggregate of all?\nWhat subtle indirection and significance in you? what clue to all in\n\tyou? what fluid, vast identity,\nHolding the universe with all its parts as one--as sailing in a ship?"
    },
    {
        "input": "You tides with ceaseless swell! you power that does this work!",
        "output": "You unseen force, centripetal, centrifugal, through space’s spread,\nRapport of sun, moon, earth, and all the constellations,\nWhat are the messages by you from distant stars to us? what Sirius’?\n\twhat Capella’s?\nWhat central heart--and you the pulse--vivifies all? what boundless\n\taggregate of all?\nWhat subtle indirection and significance in you? what clue to all in\n\tyou? what fluid, vast identity,\nHolding the universe with all its parts as one--as sailing in a ship?"
    },
    {
        "input": "You unseen force, centripetal, centrifugal, through space’s spread,",
        "output": "Rapport of sun, moon, earth, and all the constellations,\nWhat are the messages by you from distant stars to us? what Sirius’?\n\twhat Capella’s?\nWhat central heart--and you the pulse--vivifies all? what boundless\n\taggregate of all?\nWhat subtle indirection and significance in you? what clue to all in\n\tyou? what fluid, vast identity,\nHolding the universe with all its parts as one--as sailing in a ship?"
    },
    {
        "input": "Rapport of sun, moon, earth, and all the constellations,",
        "output": "What are the messages by you from distant stars to us? what Sirius’?\n\twhat Capella’s?\nWhat central heart--and you the pulse--vivifies all? what boundless\n\taggregate of all?\nWhat subtle indirection and significance in you? what clue to all in\n\tyou? what fluid, vast identity,\nHolding the universe with all its parts as one--as sailing in a ship?"
    },
    {
        "input": "What are the messages by you from distant stars to us? what Sirius’?",
        "output": "\twhat Capella’s?\nWhat central heart--and you the pulse--vivifies all? what boundless\n\taggregate of all?\nWhat subtle indirection and significance in you? what clue to all in\n\tyou? what fluid, vast identity,\nHolding the universe with all its parts as one--as sailing in a ship?"
    },
    {
        "input": "\twhat Capella’s?",
        "output": "What central heart--and you the pulse--vivifies all? what boundless\n\taggregate of all?\nWhat subtle indirection and significance in you? what clue to all in\n\tyou? what fluid, vast identity,\nHolding the universe with all its parts as one--as sailing in a ship?"
    },
    {
        "input": "What central heart--and you the pulse--vivifies all? what boundless",
        "output": "\taggregate of all?\nWhat subtle indirection and significance in you? what clue to all in\n\tyou? what fluid, vast identity,\nHolding the universe with all its parts as one--as sailing in a ship?"
    },
    {
        "input": "\taggregate of all?",
        "output": "What subtle indirection and significance in you? what clue to all in\n\tyou? what fluid, vast identity,\nHolding the universe with all its parts as one--as sailing in a ship?"
    },
    {
        "input": "What subtle indirection and significance in you? what clue to all in",
        "output": "\tyou? what fluid, vast identity,\nHolding the universe with all its parts as one--as sailing in a ship?"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tyou? what fluid, vast identity,",
        "output": "Holding the universe with all its parts as one--as sailing in a ship?"
    },
    {
        "input": "[IV]  Last of Ebb, and Daylight Waning",
        "output": "Last of ebb, and daylight waning,\nScented sea-cool landward making, smells of sedge and salt incoming,\nWith many a half-caught voice sent up from the eddies,\nMany a muffled confession--many a sob and whisper’d word,\nAs of speakers far or hid.\nHow they sweep down and out! how they mutter!\nPoets unnamed--artists greatest of any, with cherish’d lost designs,\nLove’s unresponse--a chorus of age’s complaints--hope’s last words,\nSome suicide’s despairing cry, Away to the boundless waste, and\n\tnever again return."
    },
    {
        "input": "Last of ebb, and daylight waning,",
        "output": "Scented sea-cool landward making, smells of sedge and salt incoming,\nWith many a half-caught voice sent up from the eddies,\nMany a muffled confession--many a sob and whisper’d word,\nAs of speakers far or hid.\nHow they sweep down and out! how they mutter!\nPoets unnamed--artists greatest of any, with cherish’d lost designs,\nLove’s unresponse--a chorus of age’s complaints--hope’s last words,\nSome suicide’s despairing cry, Away to the boundless waste, and\n\tnever again return.\nOn to oblivion then!"
    },
    {
        "input": "Scented sea-cool landward making, smells of sedge and salt incoming,",
        "output": "With many a half-caught voice sent up from the eddies,\nMany a muffled confession--many a sob and whisper’d word,\nAs of speakers far or hid.\nHow they sweep down and out! how they mutter!\nPoets unnamed--artists greatest of any, with cherish’d lost designs,\nLove’s unresponse--a chorus of age’s complaints--hope’s last words,\nSome suicide’s despairing cry, Away to the boundless waste, and\n\tnever again return.\nOn to oblivion then!\nOn, on, and do your part, ye burying, ebbing tide!"
    },
    {
        "input": "With many a half-caught voice sent up from the eddies,",
        "output": "Many a muffled confession--many a sob and whisper’d word,\nAs of speakers far or hid.\nHow they sweep down and out! how they mutter!\nPoets unnamed--artists greatest of any, with cherish’d lost designs,\nLove’s unresponse--a chorus of age’s complaints--hope’s last words,\nSome suicide’s despairing cry, Away to the boundless waste, and\n\tnever again return.\nOn to oblivion then!\nOn, on, and do your part, ye burying, ebbing tide!\nOn for your time, ye furious debouche!"
    },
    {
        "input": "Many a muffled confession--many a sob and whisper’d word,",
        "output": "As of speakers far or hid.\nHow they sweep down and out! how they mutter!\nPoets unnamed--artists greatest of any, with cherish’d lost designs,\nLove’s unresponse--a chorus of age’s complaints--hope’s last words,\nSome suicide’s despairing cry, Away to the boundless waste, and\n\tnever again return.\nOn to oblivion then!\nOn, on, and do your part, ye burying, ebbing tide!\nOn for your time, ye furious debouche!"
    },
    {
        "input": "As of speakers far or hid.",
        "output": "How they sweep down and out! how they mutter!\nPoets unnamed--artists greatest of any, with cherish’d lost designs,\nLove’s unresponse--a chorus of age’s complaints--hope’s last words,\nSome suicide’s despairing cry, Away to the boundless waste, and\n\tnever again return.\nOn to oblivion then!\nOn, on, and do your part, ye burying, ebbing tide!\nOn for your time, ye furious debouche!"
    },
    {
        "input": "How they sweep down and out! how they mutter!",
        "output": "Poets unnamed--artists greatest of any, with cherish’d lost designs,\nLove’s unresponse--a chorus of age’s complaints--hope’s last words,\nSome suicide’s despairing cry, Away to the boundless waste, and\n\tnever again return.\nOn to oblivion then!\nOn, on, and do your part, ye burying, ebbing tide!\nOn for your time, ye furious debouche!"
    },
    {
        "input": "Poets unnamed--artists greatest of any, with cherish’d lost designs,",
        "output": "Love’s unresponse--a chorus of age’s complaints--hope’s last words,\nSome suicide’s despairing cry, Away to the boundless waste, and\n\tnever again return.\nOn to oblivion then!\nOn, on, and do your part, ye burying, ebbing tide!\nOn for your time, ye furious debouche!"
    },
    {
        "input": "Love’s unresponse--a chorus of age’s complaints--hope’s last words,",
        "output": "Some suicide’s despairing cry, Away to the boundless waste, and\n\tnever again return.\nOn to oblivion then!\nOn, on, and do your part, ye burying, ebbing tide!\nOn for your time, ye furious debouche!"
    },
    {
        "input": "Some suicide’s despairing cry, Away to the boundless waste, and",
        "output": "\tnever again return.\nOn to oblivion then!\nOn, on, and do your part, ye burying, ebbing tide!\nOn for your time, ye furious debouche!"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tnever again return.",
        "output": "On to oblivion then!\nOn, on, and do your part, ye burying, ebbing tide!\nOn for your time, ye furious debouche!"
    },
    {
        "input": "On to oblivion then!",
        "output": "On, on, and do your part, ye burying, ebbing tide!\nOn for your time, ye furious debouche!"
    },
    {
        "input": "On, on, and do your part, ye burying, ebbing tide!",
        "output": "On for your time, ye furious debouche!"
    },
    {
        "input": "[V]  And Yet Not You Alone",
        "output": "And yet not you alone, twilight and burying ebb,\nNor you, ye lost designs alone--nor failures, aspirations;\nI know, divine deceitful ones, your glamour’s seeming;\nDuly by you, from you, the tide and light again--duly the hinges turning,\nDuly the needed discord-parts offsetting, blending,\nWeaving from you, from Sleep, Night, Death itself,\nThe rhythmus of Birth eternal."
    },
    {
        "input": "And yet not you alone, twilight and burying ebb,",
        "output": "Nor you, ye lost designs alone--nor failures, aspirations;\nI know, divine deceitful ones, your glamour’s seeming;\nDuly by you, from you, the tide and light again--duly the hinges turning,\nDuly the needed discord-parts offsetting, blending,\nWeaving from you, from Sleep, Night, Death itself,\nThe rhythmus of Birth eternal."
    },
    {
        "input": "Nor you, ye lost designs alone--nor failures, aspirations;",
        "output": "I know, divine deceitful ones, your glamour’s seeming;\nDuly by you, from you, the tide and light again--duly the hinges turning,\nDuly the needed discord-parts offsetting, blending,\nWeaving from you, from Sleep, Night, Death itself,\nThe rhythmus of Birth eternal."
    },
    {
        "input": "I know, divine deceitful ones, your glamour’s seeming;",
        "output": "Duly by you, from you, the tide and light again--duly the hinges turning,\nDuly the needed discord-parts offsetting, blending,\nWeaving from you, from Sleep, Night, Death itself,\nThe rhythmus of Birth eternal."
    },
    {
        "input": "Duly by you, from you, the tide and light again--duly the hinges turning,",
        "output": "Duly the needed discord-parts offsetting, blending,\nWeaving from you, from Sleep, Night, Death itself,\nThe rhythmus of Birth eternal."
    },
    {
        "input": "Duly the needed discord-parts offsetting, blending,",
        "output": "Weaving from you, from Sleep, Night, Death itself,\nThe rhythmus of Birth eternal."
    },
    {
        "input": "Weaving from you, from Sleep, Night, Death itself,",
        "output": "The rhythmus of Birth eternal."
    },
    {
        "input": "[VI]  Proudly the Flood Comes In",
        "output": "Proudly the flood comes in, shouting, foaming, advancing,\nLong it holds at the high, with bosom broad outswelling,\nAll throbs, dilates--the farms, woods, streets of cities--workmen at work,\nMainsails, topsails, jibs, appear in the offing--steamers’ pennants\n\tof smoke--and under the forenoon sun,\nFreighted with human lives, gaily the outward bound, gaily the\n\tinward bound,\nFlaunting from many a spar the flag I love."
    },
    {
        "input": "Proudly the flood comes in, shouting, foaming, advancing,",
        "output": "Long it holds at the high, with bosom broad outswelling,\nAll throbs, dilates--the farms, woods, streets of cities--workmen at work,\nMainsails, topsails, jibs, appear in the offing--steamers’ pennants\n\tof smoke--and under the forenoon sun,\nFreighted with human lives, gaily the outward bound, gaily the\n\tinward bound,\nFlaunting from many a spar the flag I love."
    },
    {
        "input": "Long it holds at the high, with bosom broad outswelling,",
        "output": "All throbs, dilates--the farms, woods, streets of cities--workmen at work,\nMainsails, topsails, jibs, appear in the offing--steamers’ pennants\n\tof smoke--and under the forenoon sun,\nFreighted with human lives, gaily the outward bound, gaily the\n\tinward bound,\nFlaunting from many a spar the flag I love."
    },
    {
        "input": "All throbs, dilates--the farms, woods, streets of cities--workmen at work,",
        "output": "Mainsails, topsails, jibs, appear in the offing--steamers’ pennants\n\tof smoke--and under the forenoon sun,\nFreighted with human lives, gaily the outward bound, gaily the\n\tinward bound,\nFlaunting from many a spar the flag I love."
    },
    {
        "input": "Mainsails, topsails, jibs, appear in the offing--steamers’ pennants",
        "output": "\tof smoke--and under the forenoon sun,\nFreighted with human lives, gaily the outward bound, gaily the\n\tinward bound,\nFlaunting from many a spar the flag I love."
    },
    {
        "input": "\tof smoke--and under the forenoon sun,",
        "output": "Freighted with human lives, gaily the outward bound, gaily the\n\tinward bound,\nFlaunting from many a spar the flag I love."
    },
    {
        "input": "Freighted with human lives, gaily the outward bound, gaily the",
        "output": "\tinward bound,\nFlaunting from many a spar the flag I love."
    },
    {
        "input": "\tinward bound,",
        "output": "Flaunting from many a spar the flag I love."
    },
    {
        "input": "[VII]  By That Long Scan of Waves",
        "output": "By that long scan of waves, myself call’d back, resumed upon myself,\nIn every crest some undulating light or shade--some retrospect,\nJoys, travels, studies, silent panoramas--scenes ephemeral,\nThe long past war, the battles, hospital sights, the wounded and the dead,\nMyself through every by-gone phase--my idle youth--old age at hand,\nMy three-score years of life summ’d up, and more, and past,\nBy any grand ideal tried, intentionless, the whole a nothing,\nAnd haply yet some drop within God’s scheme’s ensemble--some\n\twave, or part of wave,\nLike one of yours, ye multitudinous ocean."
    },
    {
        "input": "By that long scan of waves, myself call’d back, resumed upon myself,",
        "output": "In every crest some undulating light or shade--some retrospect,\nJoys, travels, studies, silent panoramas--scenes ephemeral,\nThe long past war, the battles, hospital sights, the wounded and the dead,\nMyself through every by-gone phase--my idle youth--old age at hand,\nMy three-score years of life summ’d up, and more, and past,\nBy any grand ideal tried, intentionless, the whole a nothing,\nAnd haply yet some drop within God’s scheme’s ensemble--some\n\twave, or part of wave,\nLike one of yours, ye multitudinous ocean."
    },
    {
        "input": "In every crest some undulating light or shade--some retrospect,",
        "output": "Joys, travels, studies, silent panoramas--scenes ephemeral,\nThe long past war, the battles, hospital sights, the wounded and the dead,\nMyself through every by-gone phase--my idle youth--old age at hand,\nMy three-score years of life summ’d up, and more, and past,\nBy any grand ideal tried, intentionless, the whole a nothing,\nAnd haply yet some drop within God’s scheme’s ensemble--some\n\twave, or part of wave,\nLike one of yours, ye multitudinous ocean."
    },
    {
        "input": "Joys, travels, studies, silent panoramas--scenes ephemeral,",
        "output": "The long past war, the battles, hospital sights, the wounded and the dead,\nMyself through every by-gone phase--my idle youth--old age at hand,\nMy three-score years of life summ’d up, and more, and past,\nBy any grand ideal tried, intentionless, the whole a nothing,\nAnd haply yet some drop within God’s scheme’s ensemble--some\n\twave, or part of wave,\nLike one of yours, ye multitudinous ocean."
    },
    {
        "input": "The long past war, the battles, hospital sights, the wounded and the dead,",
        "output": "Myself through every by-gone phase--my idle youth--old age at hand,\nMy three-score years of life summ’d up, and more, and past,\nBy any grand ideal tried, intentionless, the whole a nothing,\nAnd haply yet some drop within God’s scheme’s ensemble--some\n\twave, or part of wave,\nLike one of yours, ye multitudinous ocean."
    },
    {
        "input": "Myself through every by-gone phase--my idle youth--old age at hand,",
        "output": "My three-score years of life summ’d up, and more, and past,\nBy any grand ideal tried, intentionless, the whole a nothing,\nAnd haply yet some drop within God’s scheme’s ensemble--some\n\twave, or part of wave,\nLike one of yours, ye multitudinous ocean."
    },
    {
        "input": "My three-score years of life summ’d up, and more, and past,",
        "output": "By any grand ideal tried, intentionless, the whole a nothing,\nAnd haply yet some drop within God’s scheme’s ensemble--some\n\twave, or part of wave,\nLike one of yours, ye multitudinous ocean."
    },
    {
        "input": "By any grand ideal tried, intentionless, the whole a nothing,",
        "output": "And haply yet some drop within God’s scheme’s ensemble--some\n\twave, or part of wave,\nLike one of yours, ye multitudinous ocean."
    },
    {
        "input": "And haply yet some drop within God’s scheme’s ensemble--some",
        "output": "\twave, or part of wave,\nLike one of yours, ye multitudinous ocean."
    },
    {
        "input": "\twave, or part of wave,",
        "output": "Like one of yours, ye multitudinous ocean."
    },
    {
        "input": "[VIII]  Then Last Of All",
        "output": "Then last of all, caught from these shores, this hill,\nOf you O tides, the mystic human meaning:\nOnly by law of you, your swell and ebb, enclosing me the same,\nThe brain that shapes, the voice that chants this song."
    },
    {
        "input": "Then last of all, caught from these shores, this hill,",
        "output": "Of you O tides, the mystic human meaning:\nOnly by law of you, your swell and ebb, enclosing me the same,\nThe brain that shapes, the voice that chants this song."
    },
    {
        "input": "Of you O tides, the mystic human meaning:",
        "output": "Only by law of you, your swell and ebb, enclosing me the same,\nThe brain that shapes, the voice that chants this song."
    },
    {
        "input": "Only by law of you, your swell and ebb, enclosing me the same,",
        "output": "The brain that shapes, the voice that chants this song."
    },
    {
        "input": "Election Day, November, 1884",
        "output": "If I should need to name, O Western World, your powerfulest scene and show,\n’Twould not be you, Niagara--nor you, ye limitless prairies--nor\n\tyour huge rifts of canyons, Colorado,\nNor you, Yosemite--nor Yellowstone, with all its spasmic\n\tgeyser-loops ascending to the skies, appearing and disappearing,\nNor Oregon’s white cones--nor Huron’s belt of mighty lakes--nor\n\tMississippi’s stream:\n--This seething hemisphere’s humanity, as now, I’d name--the still\n\tsmall voice vibrating--America’s choosing day,\n(The heart of it not in the chosen--the act itself the main, the"
    },
    {
        "input": "If I should need to name, O Western World, your powerfulest scene and show,",
        "output": "’Twould not be you, Niagara--nor you, ye limitless prairies--nor\n\tyour huge rifts of canyons, Colorado,\nNor you, Yosemite--nor Yellowstone, with all its spasmic\n\tgeyser-loops ascending to the skies, appearing and disappearing,\nNor Oregon’s white cones--nor Huron’s belt of mighty lakes--nor\n\tMississippi’s stream:\n--This seething hemisphere’s humanity, as now, I’d name--the still\n\tsmall voice vibrating--America’s choosing day,\n(The heart of it not in the chosen--the act itself the main, the\n\tquadriennial choosing,)"
    },
    {
        "input": "’Twould not be you, Niagara--nor you, ye limitless prairies--nor",
        "output": "\tyour huge rifts of canyons, Colorado,\nNor you, Yosemite--nor Yellowstone, with all its spasmic\n\tgeyser-loops ascending to the skies, appearing and disappearing,\nNor Oregon’s white cones--nor Huron’s belt of mighty lakes--nor\n\tMississippi’s stream:\n--This seething hemisphere’s humanity, as now, I’d name--the still\n\tsmall voice vibrating--America’s choosing day,\n(The heart of it not in the chosen--the act itself the main, the\n\tquadriennial choosing,)\nThe stretch of North and South arous’d--sea-board and inland--"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tyour huge rifts of canyons, Colorado,",
        "output": "Nor you, Yosemite--nor Yellowstone, with all its spasmic\n\tgeyser-loops ascending to the skies, appearing and disappearing,\nNor Oregon’s white cones--nor Huron’s belt of mighty lakes--nor\n\tMississippi’s stream:\n--This seething hemisphere’s humanity, as now, I’d name--the still\n\tsmall voice vibrating--America’s choosing day,\n(The heart of it not in the chosen--the act itself the main, the\n\tquadriennial choosing,)\nThe stretch of North and South arous’d--sea-board and inland--\n\tTexas to Maine--the Prairie States--Vermont, Virginia, California,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Nor you, Yosemite--nor Yellowstone, with all its spasmic",
        "output": "\tgeyser-loops ascending to the skies, appearing and disappearing,\nNor Oregon’s white cones--nor Huron’s belt of mighty lakes--nor\n\tMississippi’s stream:\n--This seething hemisphere’s humanity, as now, I’d name--the still\n\tsmall voice vibrating--America’s choosing day,\n(The heart of it not in the chosen--the act itself the main, the\n\tquadriennial choosing,)\nThe stretch of North and South arous’d--sea-board and inland--\n\tTexas to Maine--the Prairie States--Vermont, Virginia, California,\nThe final ballot-shower from East to West--the paradox and conflict,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tgeyser-loops ascending to the skies, appearing and disappearing,",
        "output": "Nor Oregon’s white cones--nor Huron’s belt of mighty lakes--nor\n\tMississippi’s stream:\n--This seething hemisphere’s humanity, as now, I’d name--the still\n\tsmall voice vibrating--America’s choosing day,\n(The heart of it not in the chosen--the act itself the main, the\n\tquadriennial choosing,)\nThe stretch of North and South arous’d--sea-board and inland--\n\tTexas to Maine--the Prairie States--Vermont, Virginia, California,\nThe final ballot-shower from East to West--the paradox and conflict,\nThe countless snow-flakes falling--(a swordless conflict,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Nor Oregon’s white cones--nor Huron’s belt of mighty lakes--nor",
        "output": "\tMississippi’s stream:\n--This seething hemisphere’s humanity, as now, I’d name--the still\n\tsmall voice vibrating--America’s choosing day,\n(The heart of it not in the chosen--the act itself the main, the\n\tquadriennial choosing,)\nThe stretch of North and South arous’d--sea-board and inland--\n\tTexas to Maine--the Prairie States--Vermont, Virginia, California,\nThe final ballot-shower from East to West--the paradox and conflict,\nThe countless snow-flakes falling--(a swordless conflict,\nYet more than all Rome’s wars of old, or modern Napoleon’s:) the"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tMississippi’s stream:",
        "output": "--This seething hemisphere’s humanity, as now, I’d name--the still\n\tsmall voice vibrating--America’s choosing day,\n(The heart of it not in the chosen--the act itself the main, the\n\tquadriennial choosing,)\nThe stretch of North and South arous’d--sea-board and inland--\n\tTexas to Maine--the Prairie States--Vermont, Virginia, California,\nThe final ballot-shower from East to West--the paradox and conflict,\nThe countless snow-flakes falling--(a swordless conflict,\nYet more than all Rome’s wars of old, or modern Napoleon’s:) the\n\tpeaceful choice of all,"
    },
    {
        "input": "--This seething hemisphere’s humanity, as now, I’d name--the still",
        "output": "\tsmall voice vibrating--America’s choosing day,\n(The heart of it not in the chosen--the act itself the main, the\n\tquadriennial choosing,)\nThe stretch of North and South arous’d--sea-board and inland--\n\tTexas to Maine--the Prairie States--Vermont, Virginia, California,\nThe final ballot-shower from East to West--the paradox and conflict,\nThe countless snow-flakes falling--(a swordless conflict,\nYet more than all Rome’s wars of old, or modern Napoleon’s:) the\n\tpeaceful choice of all,\nOr good or ill humanity--welcoming the darker odds, the dross:"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tsmall voice vibrating--America’s choosing day,",
        "output": "(The heart of it not in the chosen--the act itself the main, the\n\tquadriennial choosing,)\nThe stretch of North and South arous’d--sea-board and inland--\n\tTexas to Maine--the Prairie States--Vermont, Virginia, California,\nThe final ballot-shower from East to West--the paradox and conflict,\nThe countless snow-flakes falling--(a swordless conflict,\nYet more than all Rome’s wars of old, or modern Napoleon’s:) the\n\tpeaceful choice of all,\nOr good or ill humanity--welcoming the darker odds, the dross:\n--Foams and ferments the wine? it serves to purify--while the heart"
    },
    {
        "input": "(The heart of it not in the chosen--the act itself the main, the",
        "output": "\tquadriennial choosing,)\nThe stretch of North and South arous’d--sea-board and inland--\n\tTexas to Maine--the Prairie States--Vermont, Virginia, California,\nThe final ballot-shower from East to West--the paradox and conflict,\nThe countless snow-flakes falling--(a swordless conflict,\nYet more than all Rome’s wars of old, or modern Napoleon’s:) the\n\tpeaceful choice of all,\nOr good or ill humanity--welcoming the darker odds, the dross:\n--Foams and ferments the wine? it serves to purify--while the heart\n\tpants, life glows:"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tquadriennial choosing,)",
        "output": "The stretch of North and South arous’d--sea-board and inland--\n\tTexas to Maine--the Prairie States--Vermont, Virginia, California,\nThe final ballot-shower from East to West--the paradox and conflict,\nThe countless snow-flakes falling--(a swordless conflict,\nYet more than all Rome’s wars of old, or modern Napoleon’s:) the\n\tpeaceful choice of all,\nOr good or ill humanity--welcoming the darker odds, the dross:\n--Foams and ferments the wine? it serves to purify--while the heart\n\tpants, life glows:\nThese stormy gusts and winds waft precious ships,"
    },
    {
        "input": "The stretch of North and South arous’d--sea-board and inland--",
        "output": "\tTexas to Maine--the Prairie States--Vermont, Virginia, California,\nThe final ballot-shower from East to West--the paradox and conflict,\nThe countless snow-flakes falling--(a swordless conflict,\nYet more than all Rome’s wars of old, or modern Napoleon’s:) the\n\tpeaceful choice of all,\nOr good or ill humanity--welcoming the darker odds, the dross:\n--Foams and ferments the wine? it serves to purify--while the heart\n\tpants, life glows:\nThese stormy gusts and winds waft precious ships,\nSwell’d Washington’s, Jefferson’s, Lincoln’s sails."
    },
    {
        "input": "\tTexas to Maine--the Prairie States--Vermont, Virginia, California,",
        "output": "The final ballot-shower from East to West--the paradox and conflict,\nThe countless snow-flakes falling--(a swordless conflict,\nYet more than all Rome’s wars of old, or modern Napoleon’s:) the\n\tpeaceful choice of all,\nOr good or ill humanity--welcoming the darker odds, the dross:\n--Foams and ferments the wine? it serves to purify--while the heart\n\tpants, life glows:\nThese stormy gusts and winds waft precious ships,\nSwell’d Washington’s, Jefferson’s, Lincoln’s sails."
    },
    {
        "input": "The final ballot-shower from East to West--the paradox and conflict,",
        "output": "The countless snow-flakes falling--(a swordless conflict,\nYet more than all Rome’s wars of old, or modern Napoleon’s:) the\n\tpeaceful choice of all,\nOr good or ill humanity--welcoming the darker odds, the dross:\n--Foams and ferments the wine? it serves to purify--while the heart\n\tpants, life glows:\nThese stormy gusts and winds waft precious ships,\nSwell’d Washington’s, Jefferson’s, Lincoln’s sails."
    },
    {
        "input": "The countless snow-flakes falling--(a swordless conflict,",
        "output": "Yet more than all Rome’s wars of old, or modern Napoleon’s:) the\n\tpeaceful choice of all,\nOr good or ill humanity--welcoming the darker odds, the dross:\n--Foams and ferments the wine? it serves to purify--while the heart\n\tpants, life glows:\nThese stormy gusts and winds waft precious ships,\nSwell’d Washington’s, Jefferson’s, Lincoln’s sails."
    },
    {
        "input": "Yet more than all Rome’s wars of old, or modern Napoleon’s:) the",
        "output": "\tpeaceful choice of all,\nOr good or ill humanity--welcoming the darker odds, the dross:\n--Foams and ferments the wine? it serves to purify--while the heart\n\tpants, life glows:\nThese stormy gusts and winds waft precious ships,\nSwell’d Washington’s, Jefferson’s, Lincoln’s sails."
    },
    {
        "input": "\tpeaceful choice of all,",
        "output": "Or good or ill humanity--welcoming the darker odds, the dross:\n--Foams and ferments the wine? it serves to purify--while the heart\n\tpants, life glows:\nThese stormy gusts and winds waft precious ships,\nSwell’d Washington’s, Jefferson’s, Lincoln’s sails."
    },
    {
        "input": "Or good or ill humanity--welcoming the darker odds, the dross:",
        "output": "--Foams and ferments the wine? it serves to purify--while the heart\n\tpants, life glows:\nThese stormy gusts and winds waft precious ships,\nSwell’d Washington’s, Jefferson’s, Lincoln’s sails."
    },
    {
        "input": "--Foams and ferments the wine? it serves to purify--while the heart",
        "output": "\tpants, life glows:\nThese stormy gusts and winds waft precious ships,\nSwell’d Washington’s, Jefferson’s, Lincoln’s sails."
    },
    {
        "input": "\tpants, life glows:",
        "output": "These stormy gusts and winds waft precious ships,\nSwell’d Washington’s, Jefferson’s, Lincoln’s sails."
    },
    {
        "input": "These stormy gusts and winds waft precious ships,",
        "output": "Swell’d Washington’s, Jefferson’s, Lincoln’s sails."
    },
    {
        "input": "With Husky-Haughty Lips, O Sea!",
        "output": "With husky-haughty lips, O sea!\nWhere day and night I wend thy surf-beat shore,\nImaging to my sense thy varied strange suggestions,\n(I see and plainly list thy talk and conference here,)\nThy troops of white-maned racers racing to the goal,\nThy ample, smiling face, dash’d with the sparkling dimples of the sun,\nThy brooding scowl and murk--thy unloos’d hurricanes,\nThy unsubduedness, caprices, wilfulness;\nGreat as thou art above the rest, thy many tears--a lack from all\n\teternity in thy content,"
    },
    {
        "input": "With husky-haughty lips, O sea!",
        "output": "Where day and night I wend thy surf-beat shore,\nImaging to my sense thy varied strange suggestions,\n(I see and plainly list thy talk and conference here,)\nThy troops of white-maned racers racing to the goal,\nThy ample, smiling face, dash’d with the sparkling dimples of the sun,\nThy brooding scowl and murk--thy unloos’d hurricanes,\nThy unsubduedness, caprices, wilfulness;\nGreat as thou art above the rest, thy many tears--a lack from all\n\teternity in thy content,\n(Naught but the greatest struggles, wrongs, defeats, could make thee"
    },
    {
        "input": "Where day and night I wend thy surf-beat shore,",
        "output": "Imaging to my sense thy varied strange suggestions,\n(I see and plainly list thy talk and conference here,)\nThy troops of white-maned racers racing to the goal,\nThy ample, smiling face, dash’d with the sparkling dimples of the sun,\nThy brooding scowl and murk--thy unloos’d hurricanes,\nThy unsubduedness, caprices, wilfulness;\nGreat as thou art above the rest, thy many tears--a lack from all\n\teternity in thy content,\n(Naught but the greatest struggles, wrongs, defeats, could make thee\n\tgreatest--no less could make thee,)"
    },
    {
        "input": "Imaging to my sense thy varied strange suggestions,",
        "output": "(I see and plainly list thy talk and conference here,)\nThy troops of white-maned racers racing to the goal,\nThy ample, smiling face, dash’d with the sparkling dimples of the sun,\nThy brooding scowl and murk--thy unloos’d hurricanes,\nThy unsubduedness, caprices, wilfulness;\nGreat as thou art above the rest, thy many tears--a lack from all\n\teternity in thy content,\n(Naught but the greatest struggles, wrongs, defeats, could make thee\n\tgreatest--no less could make thee,)\nThy lonely state--something thou ever seek’st and seek’st, yet"
    },
    {
        "input": "(I see and plainly list thy talk and conference here,)",
        "output": "Thy troops of white-maned racers racing to the goal,\nThy ample, smiling face, dash’d with the sparkling dimples of the sun,\nThy brooding scowl and murk--thy unloos’d hurricanes,\nThy unsubduedness, caprices, wilfulness;\nGreat as thou art above the rest, thy many tears--a lack from all\n\teternity in thy content,\n(Naught but the greatest struggles, wrongs, defeats, could make thee\n\tgreatest--no less could make thee,)\nThy lonely state--something thou ever seek’st and seek’st, yet\n\tnever gain’st,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Thy troops of white-maned racers racing to the goal,",
        "output": "Thy ample, smiling face, dash’d with the sparkling dimples of the sun,\nThy brooding scowl and murk--thy unloos’d hurricanes,\nThy unsubduedness, caprices, wilfulness;\nGreat as thou art above the rest, thy many tears--a lack from all\n\teternity in thy content,\n(Naught but the greatest struggles, wrongs, defeats, could make thee\n\tgreatest--no less could make thee,)\nThy lonely state--something thou ever seek’st and seek’st, yet\n\tnever gain’st,\nSurely some right withheld--some voice, in huge monotonous rage, of"
    },
    {
        "input": "Thy ample, smiling face, dash’d with the sparkling dimples of the sun,",
        "output": "Thy brooding scowl and murk--thy unloos’d hurricanes,\nThy unsubduedness, caprices, wilfulness;\nGreat as thou art above the rest, thy many tears--a lack from all\n\teternity in thy content,\n(Naught but the greatest struggles, wrongs, defeats, could make thee\n\tgreatest--no less could make thee,)\nThy lonely state--something thou ever seek’st and seek’st, yet\n\tnever gain’st,\nSurely some right withheld--some voice, in huge monotonous rage, of\n\tfreedom-lover pent,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Thy brooding scowl and murk--thy unloos’d hurricanes,",
        "output": "Thy unsubduedness, caprices, wilfulness;\nGreat as thou art above the rest, thy many tears--a lack from all\n\teternity in thy content,\n(Naught but the greatest struggles, wrongs, defeats, could make thee\n\tgreatest--no less could make thee,)\nThy lonely state--something thou ever seek’st and seek’st, yet\n\tnever gain’st,\nSurely some right withheld--some voice, in huge monotonous rage, of\n\tfreedom-lover pent,\nSome vast heart, like a planet’s, chain’d and chafing in those breakers,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Thy unsubduedness, caprices, wilfulness;",
        "output": "Great as thou art above the rest, thy many tears--a lack from all\n\teternity in thy content,\n(Naught but the greatest struggles, wrongs, defeats, could make thee\n\tgreatest--no less could make thee,)\nThy lonely state--something thou ever seek’st and seek’st, yet\n\tnever gain’st,\nSurely some right withheld--some voice, in huge monotonous rage, of\n\tfreedom-lover pent,\nSome vast heart, like a planet’s, chain’d and chafing in those breakers,\nBy lengthen’d swell, and spasm, and panting breath,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Great as thou art above the rest, thy many tears--a lack from all",
        "output": "\teternity in thy content,\n(Naught but the greatest struggles, wrongs, defeats, could make thee\n\tgreatest--no less could make thee,)\nThy lonely state--something thou ever seek’st and seek’st, yet\n\tnever gain’st,\nSurely some right withheld--some voice, in huge monotonous rage, of\n\tfreedom-lover pent,\nSome vast heart, like a planet’s, chain’d and chafing in those breakers,\nBy lengthen’d swell, and spasm, and panting breath,\nAnd rhythmic rasping of thy sands and waves,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\teternity in thy content,",
        "output": "(Naught but the greatest struggles, wrongs, defeats, could make thee\n\tgreatest--no less could make thee,)\nThy lonely state--something thou ever seek’st and seek’st, yet\n\tnever gain’st,\nSurely some right withheld--some voice, in huge monotonous rage, of\n\tfreedom-lover pent,\nSome vast heart, like a planet’s, chain’d and chafing in those breakers,\nBy lengthen’d swell, and spasm, and panting breath,\nAnd rhythmic rasping of thy sands and waves,\nAnd serpent hiss, and savage peals of laughter,"
    },
    {
        "input": "(Naught but the greatest struggles, wrongs, defeats, could make thee",
        "output": "\tgreatest--no less could make thee,)\nThy lonely state--something thou ever seek’st and seek’st, yet\n\tnever gain’st,\nSurely some right withheld--some voice, in huge monotonous rage, of\n\tfreedom-lover pent,\nSome vast heart, like a planet’s, chain’d and chafing in those breakers,\nBy lengthen’d swell, and spasm, and panting breath,\nAnd rhythmic rasping of thy sands and waves,\nAnd serpent hiss, and savage peals of laughter,\nAnd undertones of distant lion roar,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tgreatest--no less could make thee,)",
        "output": "Thy lonely state--something thou ever seek’st and seek’st, yet\n\tnever gain’st,\nSurely some right withheld--some voice, in huge monotonous rage, of\n\tfreedom-lover pent,\nSome vast heart, like a planet’s, chain’d and chafing in those breakers,\nBy lengthen’d swell, and spasm, and panting breath,\nAnd rhythmic rasping of thy sands and waves,\nAnd serpent hiss, and savage peals of laughter,\nAnd undertones of distant lion roar,\n(Sounding, appealing to the sky’s deaf ear--but now, rapport for once,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Thy lonely state--something thou ever seek’st and seek’st, yet",
        "output": "\tnever gain’st,\nSurely some right withheld--some voice, in huge monotonous rage, of\n\tfreedom-lover pent,\nSome vast heart, like a planet’s, chain’d and chafing in those breakers,\nBy lengthen’d swell, and spasm, and panting breath,\nAnd rhythmic rasping of thy sands and waves,\nAnd serpent hiss, and savage peals of laughter,\nAnd undertones of distant lion roar,\n(Sounding, appealing to the sky’s deaf ear--but now, rapport for once,\nA phantom in the night thy confidant for once,)"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tnever gain’st,",
        "output": "Surely some right withheld--some voice, in huge monotonous rage, of\n\tfreedom-lover pent,\nSome vast heart, like a planet’s, chain’d and chafing in those breakers,\nBy lengthen’d swell, and spasm, and panting breath,\nAnd rhythmic rasping of thy sands and waves,\nAnd serpent hiss, and savage peals of laughter,\nAnd undertones of distant lion roar,\n(Sounding, appealing to the sky’s deaf ear--but now, rapport for once,\nA phantom in the night thy confidant for once,)\nThe first and last confession of the globe,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Surely some right withheld--some voice, in huge monotonous rage, of",
        "output": "\tfreedom-lover pent,\nSome vast heart, like a planet’s, chain’d and chafing in those breakers,\nBy lengthen’d swell, and spasm, and panting breath,\nAnd rhythmic rasping of thy sands and waves,\nAnd serpent hiss, and savage peals of laughter,\nAnd undertones of distant lion roar,\n(Sounding, appealing to the sky’s deaf ear--but now, rapport for once,\nA phantom in the night thy confidant for once,)\nThe first and last confession of the globe,\nOutsurging, muttering from thy soul’s abysms,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tfreedom-lover pent,",
        "output": "Some vast heart, like a planet’s, chain’d and chafing in those breakers,\nBy lengthen’d swell, and spasm, and panting breath,\nAnd rhythmic rasping of thy sands and waves,\nAnd serpent hiss, and savage peals of laughter,\nAnd undertones of distant lion roar,\n(Sounding, appealing to the sky’s deaf ear--but now, rapport for once,\nA phantom in the night thy confidant for once,)\nThe first and last confession of the globe,\nOutsurging, muttering from thy soul’s abysms,\nThe tale of cosmic elemental passion,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Some vast heart, like a planet’s, chain’d and chafing in those breakers,",
        "output": "By lengthen’d swell, and spasm, and panting breath,\nAnd rhythmic rasping of thy sands and waves,\nAnd serpent hiss, and savage peals of laughter,\nAnd undertones of distant lion roar,\n(Sounding, appealing to the sky’s deaf ear--but now, rapport for once,\nA phantom in the night thy confidant for once,)\nThe first and last confession of the globe,\nOutsurging, muttering from thy soul’s abysms,\nThe tale of cosmic elemental passion,\nThou tellest to a kindred soul."
    },
    {
        "input": "By lengthen’d swell, and spasm, and panting breath,",
        "output": "And rhythmic rasping of thy sands and waves,\nAnd serpent hiss, and savage peals of laughter,\nAnd undertones of distant lion roar,\n(Sounding, appealing to the sky’s deaf ear--but now, rapport for once,\nA phantom in the night thy confidant for once,)\nThe first and last confession of the globe,\nOutsurging, muttering from thy soul’s abysms,\nThe tale of cosmic elemental passion,\nThou tellest to a kindred soul."
    },
    {
        "input": "And rhythmic rasping of thy sands and waves,",
        "output": "And serpent hiss, and savage peals of laughter,\nAnd undertones of distant lion roar,\n(Sounding, appealing to the sky’s deaf ear--but now, rapport for once,\nA phantom in the night thy confidant for once,)\nThe first and last confession of the globe,\nOutsurging, muttering from thy soul’s abysms,\nThe tale of cosmic elemental passion,\nThou tellest to a kindred soul."
    },
    {
        "input": "And serpent hiss, and savage peals of laughter,",
        "output": "And undertones of distant lion roar,\n(Sounding, appealing to the sky’s deaf ear--but now, rapport for once,\nA phantom in the night thy confidant for once,)\nThe first and last confession of the globe,\nOutsurging, muttering from thy soul’s abysms,\nThe tale of cosmic elemental passion,\nThou tellest to a kindred soul."
    },
    {
        "input": "And undertones of distant lion roar,",
        "output": "(Sounding, appealing to the sky’s deaf ear--but now, rapport for once,\nA phantom in the night thy confidant for once,)\nThe first and last confession of the globe,\nOutsurging, muttering from thy soul’s abysms,\nThe tale of cosmic elemental passion,\nThou tellest to a kindred soul."
    },
    {
        "input": "(Sounding, appealing to the sky’s deaf ear--but now, rapport for once,",
        "output": "A phantom in the night thy confidant for once,)\nThe first and last confession of the globe,\nOutsurging, muttering from thy soul’s abysms,\nThe tale of cosmic elemental passion,\nThou tellest to a kindred soul."
    },
    {
        "input": "A phantom in the night thy confidant for once,)",
        "output": "The first and last confession of the globe,\nOutsurging, muttering from thy soul’s abysms,\nThe tale of cosmic elemental passion,\nThou tellest to a kindred soul."
    },
    {
        "input": "The first and last confession of the globe,",
        "output": "Outsurging, muttering from thy soul’s abysms,\nThe tale of cosmic elemental passion,\nThou tellest to a kindred soul."
    },
    {
        "input": "Outsurging, muttering from thy soul’s abysms,",
        "output": "The tale of cosmic elemental passion,\nThou tellest to a kindred soul."
    },
    {
        "input": "The tale of cosmic elemental passion,",
        "output": "Thou tellest to a kindred soul."
    },
    {
        "input": "Death of General Grant",
        "output": "As one by one withdraw the lofty actors,\nFrom that great play on history’s stage eterne,\nThat lurid, partial act of war and peace--of old and new contending,\nFought out through wrath, fears, dark dismays, and many a long suspense;\nAll past--and since, in countless graves receding, mellowing,\nVictor’s and vanquish’d--Lincoln’s and Lee’s--now thou with them,\nMan of the mighty days--and equal to the days!\nThou from the prairies!--tangled and many-vein’d and hard has been thy part,\nTo admiration has it been enacted!"
    },
    {
        "input": "As one by one withdraw the lofty actors,",
        "output": "From that great play on history’s stage eterne,\nThat lurid, partial act of war and peace--of old and new contending,\nFought out through wrath, fears, dark dismays, and many a long suspense;\nAll past--and since, in countless graves receding, mellowing,\nVictor’s and vanquish’d--Lincoln’s and Lee’s--now thou with them,\nMan of the mighty days--and equal to the days!\nThou from the prairies!--tangled and many-vein’d and hard has been thy part,\nTo admiration has it been enacted!"
    },
    {
        "input": "From that great play on history’s stage eterne,",
        "output": "That lurid, partial act of war and peace--of old and new contending,\nFought out through wrath, fears, dark dismays, and many a long suspense;\nAll past--and since, in countless graves receding, mellowing,\nVictor’s and vanquish’d--Lincoln’s and Lee’s--now thou with them,\nMan of the mighty days--and equal to the days!\nThou from the prairies!--tangled and many-vein’d and hard has been thy part,\nTo admiration has it been enacted!"
    },
    {
        "input": "That lurid, partial act of war and peace--of old and new contending,",
        "output": "Fought out through wrath, fears, dark dismays, and many a long suspense;\nAll past--and since, in countless graves receding, mellowing,\nVictor’s and vanquish’d--Lincoln’s and Lee’s--now thou with them,\nMan of the mighty days--and equal to the days!\nThou from the prairies!--tangled and many-vein’d and hard has been thy part,\nTo admiration has it been enacted!"
    },
    {
        "input": "Fought out through wrath, fears, dark dismays, and many a long suspense;",
        "output": "All past--and since, in countless graves receding, mellowing,\nVictor’s and vanquish’d--Lincoln’s and Lee’s--now thou with them,\nMan of the mighty days--and equal to the days!\nThou from the prairies!--tangled and many-vein’d and hard has been thy part,\nTo admiration has it been enacted!"
    },
    {
        "input": "All past--and since, in countless graves receding, mellowing,",
        "output": "Victor’s and vanquish’d--Lincoln’s and Lee’s--now thou with them,\nMan of the mighty days--and equal to the days!\nThou from the prairies!--tangled and many-vein’d and hard has been thy part,\nTo admiration has it been enacted!"
    },
    {
        "input": "Victor’s and vanquish’d--Lincoln’s and Lee’s--now thou with them,",
        "output": "Man of the mighty days--and equal to the days!\nThou from the prairies!--tangled and many-vein’d and hard has been thy part,\nTo admiration has it been enacted!"
    },
    {
        "input": "Man of the mighty days--and equal to the days!",
        "output": "Thou from the prairies!--tangled and many-vein’d and hard has been thy part,\nTo admiration has it been enacted!"
    },
    {
        "input": "Thou from the prairies!--tangled and many-vein’d and hard has been thy part,",
        "output": "To admiration has it been enacted!"
    },
    {
        "input": "Red Jacket (From Aloft)",
        "output": "Upon this scene, this show,\nYielded to-day by fashion, learning, wealth,\n(Nor in caprice alone--some grains of deepest meaning,)\nHaply, aloft, (who knows?) from distant sky-clouds’ blended shapes,\nAs some old tree, or rock or cliff, thrill’d with its soul,\nProduct of Nature’s sun, stars, earth direct--a towering human form,\nIn hunting-shirt of film, arm’d with the rifle, a half-ironical\n\tsmile curving its phantom lips,\nLike one of Ossian’s ghosts looks down."
    },
    {
        "input": "Upon this scene, this show,",
        "output": "Yielded to-day by fashion, learning, wealth,\n(Nor in caprice alone--some grains of deepest meaning,)\nHaply, aloft, (who knows?) from distant sky-clouds’ blended shapes,\nAs some old tree, or rock or cliff, thrill’d with its soul,\nProduct of Nature’s sun, stars, earth direct--a towering human form,\nIn hunting-shirt of film, arm’d with the rifle, a half-ironical\n\tsmile curving its phantom lips,\nLike one of Ossian’s ghosts looks down."
    },
    {
        "input": "Yielded to-day by fashion, learning, wealth,",
        "output": "(Nor in caprice alone--some grains of deepest meaning,)\nHaply, aloft, (who knows?) from distant sky-clouds’ blended shapes,\nAs some old tree, or rock or cliff, thrill’d with its soul,\nProduct of Nature’s sun, stars, earth direct--a towering human form,\nIn hunting-shirt of film, arm’d with the rifle, a half-ironical\n\tsmile curving its phantom lips,\nLike one of Ossian’s ghosts looks down."
    },
    {
        "input": "(Nor in caprice alone--some grains of deepest meaning,)",
        "output": "Haply, aloft, (who knows?) from distant sky-clouds’ blended shapes,\nAs some old tree, or rock or cliff, thrill’d with its soul,\nProduct of Nature’s sun, stars, earth direct--a towering human form,\nIn hunting-shirt of film, arm’d with the rifle, a half-ironical\n\tsmile curving its phantom lips,\nLike one of Ossian’s ghosts looks down."
    },
    {
        "input": "Haply, aloft, (who knows?) from distant sky-clouds’ blended shapes,",
        "output": "As some old tree, or rock or cliff, thrill’d with its soul,\nProduct of Nature’s sun, stars, earth direct--a towering human form,\nIn hunting-shirt of film, arm’d with the rifle, a half-ironical\n\tsmile curving its phantom lips,\nLike one of Ossian’s ghosts looks down."
    },
    {
        "input": "As some old tree, or rock or cliff, thrill’d with its soul,",
        "output": "Product of Nature’s sun, stars, earth direct--a towering human form,\nIn hunting-shirt of film, arm’d with the rifle, a half-ironical\n\tsmile curving its phantom lips,\nLike one of Ossian’s ghosts looks down."
    },
    {
        "input": "Product of Nature’s sun, stars, earth direct--a towering human form,",
        "output": "In hunting-shirt of film, arm’d with the rifle, a half-ironical\n\tsmile curving its phantom lips,\nLike one of Ossian’s ghosts looks down."
    },
    {
        "input": "In hunting-shirt of film, arm’d with the rifle, a half-ironical",
        "output": "\tsmile curving its phantom lips,\nLike one of Ossian’s ghosts looks down."
    },
    {
        "input": "\tsmile curving its phantom lips,",
        "output": "Like one of Ossian’s ghosts looks down."
    },
    {
        "input": "Washington’s Monument February, 1885",
        "output": "Ah, not this marble, dead and cold:\nFar from its base and shaft expanding--the round zones circling,\n\tcomprehending,\nThou, Washington, art all the world’s, the continents’ entire--not\n\tyours alone, America,\nEurope’s as well, in every part, castle of lord or laborer’s cot,\nOr frozen North, or sultry South--the African’s--the Arab’s in his tent,\nOld Asia’s there with venerable smile, seated amid her ruins;\n(Greets the antique the hero new? ’tis but the same--the heir\n\tlegitimate, continued ever,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Ah, not this marble, dead and cold:",
        "output": "Far from its base and shaft expanding--the round zones circling,\n\tcomprehending,\nThou, Washington, art all the world’s, the continents’ entire--not\n\tyours alone, America,\nEurope’s as well, in every part, castle of lord or laborer’s cot,\nOr frozen North, or sultry South--the African’s--the Arab’s in his tent,\nOld Asia’s there with venerable smile, seated amid her ruins;\n(Greets the antique the hero new? ’tis but the same--the heir\n\tlegitimate, continued ever,\nThe indomitable heart and arm--proofs of the never-broken line,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Far from its base and shaft expanding--the round zones circling,",
        "output": "\tcomprehending,\nThou, Washington, art all the world’s, the continents’ entire--not\n\tyours alone, America,\nEurope’s as well, in every part, castle of lord or laborer’s cot,\nOr frozen North, or sultry South--the African’s--the Arab’s in his tent,\nOld Asia’s there with venerable smile, seated amid her ruins;\n(Greets the antique the hero new? ’tis but the same--the heir\n\tlegitimate, continued ever,\nThe indomitable heart and arm--proofs of the never-broken line,\nCourage, alertness, patience, faith, the same--e’en in defeat"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tcomprehending,",
        "output": "Thou, Washington, art all the world’s, the continents’ entire--not\n\tyours alone, America,\nEurope’s as well, in every part, castle of lord or laborer’s cot,\nOr frozen North, or sultry South--the African’s--the Arab’s in his tent,\nOld Asia’s there with venerable smile, seated amid her ruins;\n(Greets the antique the hero new? ’tis but the same--the heir\n\tlegitimate, continued ever,\nThe indomitable heart and arm--proofs of the never-broken line,\nCourage, alertness, patience, faith, the same--e’en in defeat\n\tdefeated not, the same:)"
    },
    {
        "input": "Thou, Washington, art all the world’s, the continents’ entire--not",
        "output": "\tyours alone, America,\nEurope’s as well, in every part, castle of lord or laborer’s cot,\nOr frozen North, or sultry South--the African’s--the Arab’s in his tent,\nOld Asia’s there with venerable smile, seated amid her ruins;\n(Greets the antique the hero new? ’tis but the same--the heir\n\tlegitimate, continued ever,\nThe indomitable heart and arm--proofs of the never-broken line,\nCourage, alertness, patience, faith, the same--e’en in defeat\n\tdefeated not, the same:)\nWherever sails a ship, or house is built on land, or day or night,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tyours alone, America,",
        "output": "Europe’s as well, in every part, castle of lord or laborer’s cot,\nOr frozen North, or sultry South--the African’s--the Arab’s in his tent,\nOld Asia’s there with venerable smile, seated amid her ruins;\n(Greets the antique the hero new? ’tis but the same--the heir\n\tlegitimate, continued ever,\nThe indomitable heart and arm--proofs of the never-broken line,\nCourage, alertness, patience, faith, the same--e’en in defeat\n\tdefeated not, the same:)\nWherever sails a ship, or house is built on land, or day or night,\nThrough teeming cities’ streets, indoors or out, factories or farms,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Europe’s as well, in every part, castle of lord or laborer’s cot,",
        "output": "Or frozen North, or sultry South--the African’s--the Arab’s in his tent,\nOld Asia’s there with venerable smile, seated amid her ruins;\n(Greets the antique the hero new? ’tis but the same--the heir\n\tlegitimate, continued ever,\nThe indomitable heart and arm--proofs of the never-broken line,\nCourage, alertness, patience, faith, the same--e’en in defeat\n\tdefeated not, the same:)\nWherever sails a ship, or house is built on land, or day or night,\nThrough teeming cities’ streets, indoors or out, factories or farms,\nNow, or to come, or past--where patriot wills existed or exist,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Or frozen North, or sultry South--the African’s--the Arab’s in his tent,",
        "output": "Old Asia’s there with venerable smile, seated amid her ruins;\n(Greets the antique the hero new? ’tis but the same--the heir\n\tlegitimate, continued ever,\nThe indomitable heart and arm--proofs of the never-broken line,\nCourage, alertness, patience, faith, the same--e’en in defeat\n\tdefeated not, the same:)\nWherever sails a ship, or house is built on land, or day or night,\nThrough teeming cities’ streets, indoors or out, factories or farms,\nNow, or to come, or past--where patriot wills existed or exist,\nWherever Freedom, pois’d by Toleration, sway’d by Law,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Old Asia’s there with venerable smile, seated amid her ruins;",
        "output": "(Greets the antique the hero new? ’tis but the same--the heir\n\tlegitimate, continued ever,\nThe indomitable heart and arm--proofs of the never-broken line,\nCourage, alertness, patience, faith, the same--e’en in defeat\n\tdefeated not, the same:)\nWherever sails a ship, or house is built on land, or day or night,\nThrough teeming cities’ streets, indoors or out, factories or farms,\nNow, or to come, or past--where patriot wills existed or exist,\nWherever Freedom, pois’d by Toleration, sway’d by Law,\nStands or is rising thy true monument."
    },
    {
        "input": "(Greets the antique the hero new? ’tis but the same--the heir",
        "output": "\tlegitimate, continued ever,\nThe indomitable heart and arm--proofs of the never-broken line,\nCourage, alertness, patience, faith, the same--e’en in defeat\n\tdefeated not, the same:)\nWherever sails a ship, or house is built on land, or day or night,\nThrough teeming cities’ streets, indoors or out, factories or farms,\nNow, or to come, or past--where patriot wills existed or exist,\nWherever Freedom, pois’d by Toleration, sway’d by Law,\nStands or is rising thy true monument."
    },
    {
        "input": "\tlegitimate, continued ever,",
        "output": "The indomitable heart and arm--proofs of the never-broken line,\nCourage, alertness, patience, faith, the same--e’en in defeat\n\tdefeated not, the same:)\nWherever sails a ship, or house is built on land, or day or night,\nThrough teeming cities’ streets, indoors or out, factories or farms,\nNow, or to come, or past--where patriot wills existed or exist,\nWherever Freedom, pois’d by Toleration, sway’d by Law,\nStands or is rising thy true monument."
    },
    {
        "input": "The indomitable heart and arm--proofs of the never-broken line,",
        "output": "Courage, alertness, patience, faith, the same--e’en in defeat\n\tdefeated not, the same:)\nWherever sails a ship, or house is built on land, or day or night,\nThrough teeming cities’ streets, indoors or out, factories or farms,\nNow, or to come, or past--where patriot wills existed or exist,\nWherever Freedom, pois’d by Toleration, sway’d by Law,\nStands or is rising thy true monument."
    },
    {
        "input": "Courage, alertness, patience, faith, the same--e’en in defeat",
        "output": "\tdefeated not, the same:)\nWherever sails a ship, or house is built on land, or day or night,\nThrough teeming cities’ streets, indoors or out, factories or farms,\nNow, or to come, or past--where patriot wills existed or exist,\nWherever Freedom, pois’d by Toleration, sway’d by Law,\nStands or is rising thy true monument."
    },
    {
        "input": "\tdefeated not, the same:)",
        "output": "Wherever sails a ship, or house is built on land, or day or night,\nThrough teeming cities’ streets, indoors or out, factories or farms,\nNow, or to come, or past--where patriot wills existed or exist,\nWherever Freedom, pois’d by Toleration, sway’d by Law,\nStands or is rising thy true monument."
    },
    {
        "input": "Wherever sails a ship, or house is built on land, or day or night,",
        "output": "Through teeming cities’ streets, indoors or out, factories or farms,\nNow, or to come, or past--where patriot wills existed or exist,\nWherever Freedom, pois’d by Toleration, sway’d by Law,\nStands or is rising thy true monument."
    },
    {
        "input": "Through teeming cities’ streets, indoors or out, factories or farms,",
        "output": "Now, or to come, or past--where patriot wills existed or exist,\nWherever Freedom, pois’d by Toleration, sway’d by Law,\nStands or is rising thy true monument."
    },
    {
        "input": "Now, or to come, or past--where patriot wills existed or exist,",
        "output": "Wherever Freedom, pois’d by Toleration, sway’d by Law,\nStands or is rising thy true monument."
    },
    {
        "input": "Wherever Freedom, pois’d by Toleration, sway’d by Law,",
        "output": "Stands or is rising thy true monument."
    },
    {
        "input": "Of That Blithe Throat of Thine",
        "output": "Of that blithe throat of thine from arctic bleak and blank,\nI’ll mind the lesson, solitary bird--let me too welcome chilling drifts,\nE’en the profoundest chill, as now--a torpid pulse, a brain unnerv’d,\nOld age land-lock’d within its winter bay--(cold, cold, O cold!)\nThese snowy hairs, my feeble arm, my frozen feet,\nFor them thy faith, thy rule I take, and grave it to the last;\nNot summer’s zones alone--not chants of youth, or south’s warm tides alone,\nBut held by sluggish floes, pack’d in the northern ice, the cumulus\n\tof years,\nThese with gay heart I also sing."
    },
    {
        "input": "Of that blithe throat of thine from arctic bleak and blank,",
        "output": "I’ll mind the lesson, solitary bird--let me too welcome chilling drifts,\nE’en the profoundest chill, as now--a torpid pulse, a brain unnerv’d,\nOld age land-lock’d within its winter bay--(cold, cold, O cold!)\nThese snowy hairs, my feeble arm, my frozen feet,\nFor them thy faith, thy rule I take, and grave it to the last;\nNot summer’s zones alone--not chants of youth, or south’s warm tides alone,\nBut held by sluggish floes, pack’d in the northern ice, the cumulus\n\tof years,\nThese with gay heart I also sing."
    },
    {
        "input": "I’ll mind the lesson, solitary bird--let me too welcome chilling drifts,",
        "output": "E’en the profoundest chill, as now--a torpid pulse, a brain unnerv’d,\nOld age land-lock’d within its winter bay--(cold, cold, O cold!)\nThese snowy hairs, my feeble arm, my frozen feet,\nFor them thy faith, thy rule I take, and grave it to the last;\nNot summer’s zones alone--not chants of youth, or south’s warm tides alone,\nBut held by sluggish floes, pack’d in the northern ice, the cumulus\n\tof years,\nThese with gay heart I also sing."
    },
    {
        "input": "E’en the profoundest chill, as now--a torpid pulse, a brain unnerv’d,",
        "output": "Old age land-lock’d within its winter bay--(cold, cold, O cold!)\nThese snowy hairs, my feeble arm, my frozen feet,\nFor them thy faith, thy rule I take, and grave it to the last;\nNot summer’s zones alone--not chants of youth, or south’s warm tides alone,\nBut held by sluggish floes, pack’d in the northern ice, the cumulus\n\tof years,\nThese with gay heart I also sing."
    },
    {
        "input": "Old age land-lock’d within its winter bay--(cold, cold, O cold!)",
        "output": "These snowy hairs, my feeble arm, my frozen feet,\nFor them thy faith, thy rule I take, and grave it to the last;\nNot summer’s zones alone--not chants of youth, or south’s warm tides alone,\nBut held by sluggish floes, pack’d in the northern ice, the cumulus\n\tof years,\nThese with gay heart I also sing."
    },
    {
        "input": "These snowy hairs, my feeble arm, my frozen feet,",
        "output": "For them thy faith, thy rule I take, and grave it to the last;\nNot summer’s zones alone--not chants of youth, or south’s warm tides alone,\nBut held by sluggish floes, pack’d in the northern ice, the cumulus\n\tof years,\nThese with gay heart I also sing."
    },
    {
        "input": "For them thy faith, thy rule I take, and grave it to the last;",
        "output": "Not summer’s zones alone--not chants of youth, or south’s warm tides alone,\nBut held by sluggish floes, pack’d in the northern ice, the cumulus\n\tof years,\nThese with gay heart I also sing."
    },
    {
        "input": "Not summer’s zones alone--not chants of youth, or south’s warm tides alone,",
        "output": "But held by sluggish floes, pack’d in the northern ice, the cumulus\n\tof years,\nThese with gay heart I also sing."
    },
    {
        "input": "But held by sluggish floes, pack’d in the northern ice, the cumulus",
        "output": "\tof years,\nThese with gay heart I also sing."
    },
    {
        "input": "\tof years,",
        "output": "These with gay heart I also sing."
    },
    {
        "input": "Broadway",
        "output": "What hurrying human tides, or day or night!\nWhat passions, winnings, losses, ardors, swim thy waters!\nWhat whirls of evil, bliss and sorrow, stem thee!\nWhat curious questioning glances--glints of love!\nLeer, envy, scorn, contempt, hope, aspiration!\nThou portal--thou arena--thou of the myriad long-drawn lines and groups!\n(Could but thy flagstones, curbs, facades, tell their inimitable tales;\nThy windows rich, and huge hotels--thy side-walks wide;)\nThou of the endless sliding, mincing, shuffling feet!\nThou, like the parti-colored world itself--like infinite, teeming,"
    },
    {
        "input": "What hurrying human tides, or day or night!",
        "output": "What passions, winnings, losses, ardors, swim thy waters!\nWhat whirls of evil, bliss and sorrow, stem thee!\nWhat curious questioning glances--glints of love!\nLeer, envy, scorn, contempt, hope, aspiration!\nThou portal--thou arena--thou of the myriad long-drawn lines and groups!\n(Could but thy flagstones, curbs, facades, tell their inimitable tales;\nThy windows rich, and huge hotels--thy side-walks wide;)\nThou of the endless sliding, mincing, shuffling feet!\nThou, like the parti-colored world itself--like infinite, teeming,\n\tmocking life!"
    },
    {
        "input": "What passions, winnings, losses, ardors, swim thy waters!",
        "output": "What whirls of evil, bliss and sorrow, stem thee!\nWhat curious questioning glances--glints of love!\nLeer, envy, scorn, contempt, hope, aspiration!\nThou portal--thou arena--thou of the myriad long-drawn lines and groups!\n(Could but thy flagstones, curbs, facades, tell their inimitable tales;\nThy windows rich, and huge hotels--thy side-walks wide;)\nThou of the endless sliding, mincing, shuffling feet!\nThou, like the parti-colored world itself--like infinite, teeming,\n\tmocking life!\nThou visor’d, vast, unspeakable show and lesson!"
    },
    {
        "input": "What whirls of evil, bliss and sorrow, stem thee!",
        "output": "What curious questioning glances--glints of love!\nLeer, envy, scorn, contempt, hope, aspiration!\nThou portal--thou arena--thou of the myriad long-drawn lines and groups!\n(Could but thy flagstones, curbs, facades, tell their inimitable tales;\nThy windows rich, and huge hotels--thy side-walks wide;)\nThou of the endless sliding, mincing, shuffling feet!\nThou, like the parti-colored world itself--like infinite, teeming,\n\tmocking life!\nThou visor’d, vast, unspeakable show and lesson!"
    },
    {
        "input": "What curious questioning glances--glints of love!",
        "output": "Leer, envy, scorn, contempt, hope, aspiration!\nThou portal--thou arena--thou of the myriad long-drawn lines and groups!\n(Could but thy flagstones, curbs, facades, tell their inimitable tales;\nThy windows rich, and huge hotels--thy side-walks wide;)\nThou of the endless sliding, mincing, shuffling feet!\nThou, like the parti-colored world itself--like infinite, teeming,\n\tmocking life!\nThou visor’d, vast, unspeakable show and lesson!"
    },
    {
        "input": "Leer, envy, scorn, contempt, hope, aspiration!",
        "output": "Thou portal--thou arena--thou of the myriad long-drawn lines and groups!\n(Could but thy flagstones, curbs, facades, tell their inimitable tales;\nThy windows rich, and huge hotels--thy side-walks wide;)\nThou of the endless sliding, mincing, shuffling feet!\nThou, like the parti-colored world itself--like infinite, teeming,\n\tmocking life!\nThou visor’d, vast, unspeakable show and lesson!"
    },
    {
        "input": "Thou portal--thou arena--thou of the myriad long-drawn lines and groups!",
        "output": "(Could but thy flagstones, curbs, facades, tell their inimitable tales;\nThy windows rich, and huge hotels--thy side-walks wide;)\nThou of the endless sliding, mincing, shuffling feet!\nThou, like the parti-colored world itself--like infinite, teeming,\n\tmocking life!\nThou visor’d, vast, unspeakable show and lesson!"
    },
    {
        "input": "(Could but thy flagstones, curbs, facades, tell their inimitable tales;",
        "output": "Thy windows rich, and huge hotels--thy side-walks wide;)\nThou of the endless sliding, mincing, shuffling feet!\nThou, like the parti-colored world itself--like infinite, teeming,\n\tmocking life!\nThou visor’d, vast, unspeakable show and lesson!"
    },
    {
        "input": "Thy windows rich, and huge hotels--thy side-walks wide;)",
        "output": "Thou of the endless sliding, mincing, shuffling feet!\nThou, like the parti-colored world itself--like infinite, teeming,\n\tmocking life!\nThou visor’d, vast, unspeakable show and lesson!"
    },
    {
        "input": "Thou of the endless sliding, mincing, shuffling feet!",
        "output": "Thou, like the parti-colored world itself--like infinite, teeming,\n\tmocking life!\nThou visor’d, vast, unspeakable show and lesson!"
    },
    {
        "input": "Thou, like the parti-colored world itself--like infinite, teeming,",
        "output": "\tmocking life!\nThou visor’d, vast, unspeakable show and lesson!"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tmocking life!",
        "output": "Thou visor’d, vast, unspeakable show and lesson!"
    },
    {
        "input": "To Get the Final Lilt of Songs",
        "output": "To get the final lilt of songs,\nTo penetrate the inmost lore of poets--to know the mighty ones,\nJob, Homer, Eschylus, Dante, Shakespere, Tennyson, Emerson;\nTo diagnose the shifting-delicate tints of love and pride and doubt--\n\tto truly understand,\nTo encompass these, the last keen faculty and entrance-price,\nOld age, and what it brings from all its past experiences."
    },
    {
        "input": "To get the final lilt of songs,",
        "output": "To penetrate the inmost lore of poets--to know the mighty ones,\nJob, Homer, Eschylus, Dante, Shakespere, Tennyson, Emerson;\nTo diagnose the shifting-delicate tints of love and pride and doubt--\n\tto truly understand,\nTo encompass these, the last keen faculty and entrance-price,\nOld age, and what it brings from all its past experiences."
    },
    {
        "input": "To penetrate the inmost lore of poets--to know the mighty ones,",
        "output": "Job, Homer, Eschylus, Dante, Shakespere, Tennyson, Emerson;\nTo diagnose the shifting-delicate tints of love and pride and doubt--\n\tto truly understand,\nTo encompass these, the last keen faculty and entrance-price,\nOld age, and what it brings from all its past experiences."
    },
    {
        "input": "Job, Homer, Eschylus, Dante, Shakespere, Tennyson, Emerson;",
        "output": "To diagnose the shifting-delicate tints of love and pride and doubt--\n\tto truly understand,\nTo encompass these, the last keen faculty and entrance-price,\nOld age, and what it brings from all its past experiences."
    },
    {
        "input": "To diagnose the shifting-delicate tints of love and pride and doubt--",
        "output": "\tto truly understand,\nTo encompass these, the last keen faculty and entrance-price,\nOld age, and what it brings from all its past experiences."
    },
    {
        "input": "\tto truly understand,",
        "output": "To encompass these, the last keen faculty and entrance-price,\nOld age, and what it brings from all its past experiences."
    },
    {
        "input": "To encompass these, the last keen faculty and entrance-price,",
        "output": "Old age, and what it brings from all its past experiences."
    },
    {
        "input": "Old Salt Kossabone",
        "output": "Far back, related on my mother’s side,\nOld Salt Kossabone, I’ll tell you how he died:\n(Had been a sailor all his life--was nearly 90--lived with his\n\tmarried grandchild, Jenny;\nHouse on a hill, with view of bay at hand, and distant cape, and\n\tstretch to open sea;)\nThe last of afternoons, the evening hours, for many a year his\n\tregular custom,\nIn his great arm chair by the window seated,\n(Sometimes, indeed, through half the day,)"
    },
    {
        "input": "Far back, related on my mother’s side,",
        "output": "Old Salt Kossabone, I’ll tell you how he died:\n(Had been a sailor all his life--was nearly 90--lived with his\n\tmarried grandchild, Jenny;\nHouse on a hill, with view of bay at hand, and distant cape, and\n\tstretch to open sea;)\nThe last of afternoons, the evening hours, for many a year his\n\tregular custom,\nIn his great arm chair by the window seated,\n(Sometimes, indeed, through half the day,)\nWatching the coming, going of the vessels, he mutters to himself--"
    },
    {
        "input": "Old Salt Kossabone, I’ll tell you how he died:",
        "output": "(Had been a sailor all his life--was nearly 90--lived with his\n\tmarried grandchild, Jenny;\nHouse on a hill, with view of bay at hand, and distant cape, and\n\tstretch to open sea;)\nThe last of afternoons, the evening hours, for many a year his\n\tregular custom,\nIn his great arm chair by the window seated,\n(Sometimes, indeed, through half the day,)\nWatching the coming, going of the vessels, he mutters to himself--\n\tAnd now the close of all:"
    },
    {
        "input": "(Had been a sailor all his life--was nearly 90--lived with his",
        "output": "\tmarried grandchild, Jenny;\nHouse on a hill, with view of bay at hand, and distant cape, and\n\tstretch to open sea;)\nThe last of afternoons, the evening hours, for many a year his\n\tregular custom,\nIn his great arm chair by the window seated,\n(Sometimes, indeed, through half the day,)\nWatching the coming, going of the vessels, he mutters to himself--\n\tAnd now the close of all:\nOne struggling outbound brig, one day, baffled for long--cross-tides"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tmarried grandchild, Jenny;",
        "output": "House on a hill, with view of bay at hand, and distant cape, and\n\tstretch to open sea;)\nThe last of afternoons, the evening hours, for many a year his\n\tregular custom,\nIn his great arm chair by the window seated,\n(Sometimes, indeed, through half the day,)\nWatching the coming, going of the vessels, he mutters to himself--\n\tAnd now the close of all:\nOne struggling outbound brig, one day, baffled for long--cross-tides\n\tand much wrong going,"
    },
    {
        "input": "House on a hill, with view of bay at hand, and distant cape, and",
        "output": "\tstretch to open sea;)\nThe last of afternoons, the evening hours, for many a year his\n\tregular custom,\nIn his great arm chair by the window seated,\n(Sometimes, indeed, through half the day,)\nWatching the coming, going of the vessels, he mutters to himself--\n\tAnd now the close of all:\nOne struggling outbound brig, one day, baffled for long--cross-tides\n\tand much wrong going,\nAt last at nightfall strikes the breeze aright, her whole luck veering,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tstretch to open sea;)",
        "output": "The last of afternoons, the evening hours, for many a year his\n\tregular custom,\nIn his great arm chair by the window seated,\n(Sometimes, indeed, through half the day,)\nWatching the coming, going of the vessels, he mutters to himself--\n\tAnd now the close of all:\nOne struggling outbound brig, one day, baffled for long--cross-tides\n\tand much wrong going,\nAt last at nightfall strikes the breeze aright, her whole luck veering,\nAnd swiftly bending round the cape, the darkness proudly entering,"
    },
    {
        "input": "The last of afternoons, the evening hours, for many a year his",
        "output": "\tregular custom,\nIn his great arm chair by the window seated,\n(Sometimes, indeed, through half the day,)\nWatching the coming, going of the vessels, he mutters to himself--\n\tAnd now the close of all:\nOne struggling outbound brig, one day, baffled for long--cross-tides\n\tand much wrong going,\nAt last at nightfall strikes the breeze aright, her whole luck veering,\nAnd swiftly bending round the cape, the darkness proudly entering,\n\tcleaving, as he watches,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tregular custom,",
        "output": "In his great arm chair by the window seated,\n(Sometimes, indeed, through half the day,)\nWatching the coming, going of the vessels, he mutters to himself--\n\tAnd now the close of all:\nOne struggling outbound brig, one day, baffled for long--cross-tides\n\tand much wrong going,\nAt last at nightfall strikes the breeze aright, her whole luck veering,\nAnd swiftly bending round the cape, the darkness proudly entering,\n\tcleaving, as he watches,\n“She’s free--she’s on her destination”--these the last words--when"
    },
    {
        "input": "In his great arm chair by the window seated,",
        "output": "(Sometimes, indeed, through half the day,)\nWatching the coming, going of the vessels, he mutters to himself--\n\tAnd now the close of all:\nOne struggling outbound brig, one day, baffled for long--cross-tides\n\tand much wrong going,\nAt last at nightfall strikes the breeze aright, her whole luck veering,\nAnd swiftly bending round the cape, the darkness proudly entering,\n\tcleaving, as he watches,\n“She’s free--she’s on her destination”--these the last words--when\n\tJenny came, he sat there dead,"
    },
    {
        "input": "(Sometimes, indeed, through half the day,)",
        "output": "Watching the coming, going of the vessels, he mutters to himself--\n\tAnd now the close of all:\nOne struggling outbound brig, one day, baffled for long--cross-tides\n\tand much wrong going,\nAt last at nightfall strikes the breeze aright, her whole luck veering,\nAnd swiftly bending round the cape, the darkness proudly entering,\n\tcleaving, as he watches,\n“She’s free--she’s on her destination”--these the last words--when\n\tJenny came, he sat there dead,\nDutch Kossabone, Old Salt, related on my mother’s side, far back."
    },
    {
        "input": "Watching the coming, going of the vessels, he mutters to himself--",
        "output": "\tAnd now the close of all:\nOne struggling outbound brig, one day, baffled for long--cross-tides\n\tand much wrong going,\nAt last at nightfall strikes the breeze aright, her whole luck veering,\nAnd swiftly bending round the cape, the darkness proudly entering,\n\tcleaving, as he watches,\n“She’s free--she’s on her destination”--these the last words--when\n\tJenny came, he sat there dead,\nDutch Kossabone, Old Salt, related on my mother’s side, far back."
    },
    {
        "input": "\tAnd now the close of all:",
        "output": "One struggling outbound brig, one day, baffled for long--cross-tides\n\tand much wrong going,\nAt last at nightfall strikes the breeze aright, her whole luck veering,\nAnd swiftly bending round the cape, the darkness proudly entering,\n\tcleaving, as he watches,\n“She’s free--she’s on her destination”--these the last words--when\n\tJenny came, he sat there dead,\nDutch Kossabone, Old Salt, related on my mother’s side, far back."
    },
    {
        "input": "One struggling outbound brig, one day, baffled for long--cross-tides",
        "output": "\tand much wrong going,\nAt last at nightfall strikes the breeze aright, her whole luck veering,\nAnd swiftly bending round the cape, the darkness proudly entering,\n\tcleaving, as he watches,\n“She’s free--she’s on her destination”--these the last words--when\n\tJenny came, he sat there dead,\nDutch Kossabone, Old Salt, related on my mother’s side, far back."
    },
    {
        "input": "\tand much wrong going,",
        "output": "At last at nightfall strikes the breeze aright, her whole luck veering,\nAnd swiftly bending round the cape, the darkness proudly entering,\n\tcleaving, as he watches,\n“She’s free--she’s on her destination”--these the last words--when\n\tJenny came, he sat there dead,\nDutch Kossabone, Old Salt, related on my mother’s side, far back."
    },
    {
        "input": "At last at nightfall strikes the breeze aright, her whole luck veering,",
        "output": "And swiftly bending round the cape, the darkness proudly entering,\n\tcleaving, as he watches,\n“She’s free--she’s on her destination”--these the last words--when\n\tJenny came, he sat there dead,\nDutch Kossabone, Old Salt, related on my mother’s side, far back."
    },
    {
        "input": "And swiftly bending round the cape, the darkness proudly entering,",
        "output": "\tcleaving, as he watches,\n“She’s free--she’s on her destination”--these the last words--when\n\tJenny came, he sat there dead,\nDutch Kossabone, Old Salt, related on my mother’s side, far back."
    },
    {
        "input": "\tcleaving, as he watches,",
        "output": "“She’s free--she’s on her destination”--these the last words--when\n\tJenny came, he sat there dead,\nDutch Kossabone, Old Salt, related on my mother’s side, far back."
    },
    {
        "input": "“She’s free--she’s on her destination”--these the last words--when",
        "output": "\tJenny came, he sat there dead,\nDutch Kossabone, Old Salt, related on my mother’s side, far back."
    },
    {
        "input": "\tJenny came, he sat there dead,",
        "output": "Dutch Kossabone, Old Salt, related on my mother’s side, far back."
    },
    {
        "input": "The Dead Tenor",
        "output": "As down the stage again,\nWith Spanish hat and plumes, and gait inimitable,\nBack from the fading lessons of the past, I’d call, I’d tell and own,\nHow much from thee! the revelation of the singing voice from thee!\n(So firm--so liquid-soft--again that tremulous, manly timbre!\nThe perfect singing voice--deepest of all to me the lesson--trial\n\tand test of all:)\nHow through those strains distill’d--how the rapt ears, the soul of\n\tme, absorbing\nFernando’s heart, Manrico’s passionate call, Ernani’s, sweet Gennaro’s,"
    },
    {
        "input": "As down the stage again,",
        "output": "With Spanish hat and plumes, and gait inimitable,\nBack from the fading lessons of the past, I’d call, I’d tell and own,\nHow much from thee! the revelation of the singing voice from thee!\n(So firm--so liquid-soft--again that tremulous, manly timbre!\nThe perfect singing voice--deepest of all to me the lesson--trial\n\tand test of all:)\nHow through those strains distill’d--how the rapt ears, the soul of\n\tme, absorbing\nFernando’s heart, Manrico’s passionate call, Ernani’s, sweet Gennaro’s,\nI fold thenceforth, or seek to fold, within my chants transmuting,"
    },
    {
        "input": "With Spanish hat and plumes, and gait inimitable,",
        "output": "Back from the fading lessons of the past, I’d call, I’d tell and own,\nHow much from thee! the revelation of the singing voice from thee!\n(So firm--so liquid-soft--again that tremulous, manly timbre!\nThe perfect singing voice--deepest of all to me the lesson--trial\n\tand test of all:)\nHow through those strains distill’d--how the rapt ears, the soul of\n\tme, absorbing\nFernando’s heart, Manrico’s passionate call, Ernani’s, sweet Gennaro’s,\nI fold thenceforth, or seek to fold, within my chants transmuting,\nFreedom’s and Love’s and Faith’s unloos’d cantabile,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Back from the fading lessons of the past, I’d call, I’d tell and own,",
        "output": "How much from thee! the revelation of the singing voice from thee!\n(So firm--so liquid-soft--again that tremulous, manly timbre!\nThe perfect singing voice--deepest of all to me the lesson--trial\n\tand test of all:)\nHow through those strains distill’d--how the rapt ears, the soul of\n\tme, absorbing\nFernando’s heart, Manrico’s passionate call, Ernani’s, sweet Gennaro’s,\nI fold thenceforth, or seek to fold, within my chants transmuting,\nFreedom’s and Love’s and Faith’s unloos’d cantabile,\n(As perfume’s, color’s, sunlight’s correlation:)"
    },
    {
        "input": "How much from thee! the revelation of the singing voice from thee!",
        "output": "(So firm--so liquid-soft--again that tremulous, manly timbre!\nThe perfect singing voice--deepest of all to me the lesson--trial\n\tand test of all:)\nHow through those strains distill’d--how the rapt ears, the soul of\n\tme, absorbing\nFernando’s heart, Manrico’s passionate call, Ernani’s, sweet Gennaro’s,\nI fold thenceforth, or seek to fold, within my chants transmuting,\nFreedom’s and Love’s and Faith’s unloos’d cantabile,\n(As perfume’s, color’s, sunlight’s correlation:)\nFrom these, for these, with these, a hurried line, dead tenor,"
    },
    {
        "input": "(So firm--so liquid-soft--again that tremulous, manly timbre!",
        "output": "The perfect singing voice--deepest of all to me the lesson--trial\n\tand test of all:)\nHow through those strains distill’d--how the rapt ears, the soul of\n\tme, absorbing\nFernando’s heart, Manrico’s passionate call, Ernani’s, sweet Gennaro’s,\nI fold thenceforth, or seek to fold, within my chants transmuting,\nFreedom’s and Love’s and Faith’s unloos’d cantabile,\n(As perfume’s, color’s, sunlight’s correlation:)\nFrom these, for these, with these, a hurried line, dead tenor,\nA wafted autumn leaf, dropt in the closing grave, the shovel’d earth,"
    },
    {
        "input": "The perfect singing voice--deepest of all to me the lesson--trial",
        "output": "\tand test of all:)\nHow through those strains distill’d--how the rapt ears, the soul of\n\tme, absorbing\nFernando’s heart, Manrico’s passionate call, Ernani’s, sweet Gennaro’s,\nI fold thenceforth, or seek to fold, within my chants transmuting,\nFreedom’s and Love’s and Faith’s unloos’d cantabile,\n(As perfume’s, color’s, sunlight’s correlation:)\nFrom these, for these, with these, a hurried line, dead tenor,\nA wafted autumn leaf, dropt in the closing grave, the shovel’d earth,\nTo memory of thee."
    },
    {
        "input": "\tand test of all:)",
        "output": "How through those strains distill’d--how the rapt ears, the soul of\n\tme, absorbing\nFernando’s heart, Manrico’s passionate call, Ernani’s, sweet Gennaro’s,\nI fold thenceforth, or seek to fold, within my chants transmuting,\nFreedom’s and Love’s and Faith’s unloos’d cantabile,\n(As perfume’s, color’s, sunlight’s correlation:)\nFrom these, for these, with these, a hurried line, dead tenor,\nA wafted autumn leaf, dropt in the closing grave, the shovel’d earth,\nTo memory of thee."
    },
    {
        "input": "How through those strains distill’d--how the rapt ears, the soul of",
        "output": "\tme, absorbing\nFernando’s heart, Manrico’s passionate call, Ernani’s, sweet Gennaro’s,\nI fold thenceforth, or seek to fold, within my chants transmuting,\nFreedom’s and Love’s and Faith’s unloos’d cantabile,\n(As perfume’s, color’s, sunlight’s correlation:)\nFrom these, for these, with these, a hurried line, dead tenor,\nA wafted autumn leaf, dropt in the closing grave, the shovel’d earth,\nTo memory of thee."
    },
    {
        "input": "\tme, absorbing",
        "output": "Fernando’s heart, Manrico’s passionate call, Ernani’s, sweet Gennaro’s,\nI fold thenceforth, or seek to fold, within my chants transmuting,\nFreedom’s and Love’s and Faith’s unloos’d cantabile,\n(As perfume’s, color’s, sunlight’s correlation:)\nFrom these, for these, with these, a hurried line, dead tenor,\nA wafted autumn leaf, dropt in the closing grave, the shovel’d earth,\nTo memory of thee."
    },
    {
        "input": "Fernando’s heart, Manrico’s passionate call, Ernani’s, sweet Gennaro’s,",
        "output": "I fold thenceforth, or seek to fold, within my chants transmuting,\nFreedom’s and Love’s and Faith’s unloos’d cantabile,\n(As perfume’s, color’s, sunlight’s correlation:)\nFrom these, for these, with these, a hurried line, dead tenor,\nA wafted autumn leaf, dropt in the closing grave, the shovel’d earth,\nTo memory of thee."
    },
    {
        "input": "I fold thenceforth, or seek to fold, within my chants transmuting,",
        "output": "Freedom’s and Love’s and Faith’s unloos’d cantabile,\n(As perfume’s, color’s, sunlight’s correlation:)\nFrom these, for these, with these, a hurried line, dead tenor,\nA wafted autumn leaf, dropt in the closing grave, the shovel’d earth,\nTo memory of thee."
    },
    {
        "input": "Freedom’s and Love’s and Faith’s unloos’d cantabile,",
        "output": "(As perfume’s, color’s, sunlight’s correlation:)\nFrom these, for these, with these, a hurried line, dead tenor,\nA wafted autumn leaf, dropt in the closing grave, the shovel’d earth,\nTo memory of thee."
    },
    {
        "input": "(As perfume’s, color’s, sunlight’s correlation:)",
        "output": "From these, for these, with these, a hurried line, dead tenor,\nA wafted autumn leaf, dropt in the closing grave, the shovel’d earth,\nTo memory of thee."
    },
    {
        "input": "From these, for these, with these, a hurried line, dead tenor,",
        "output": "A wafted autumn leaf, dropt in the closing grave, the shovel’d earth,\nTo memory of thee."
    },
    {
        "input": "A wafted autumn leaf, dropt in the closing grave, the shovel’d earth,",
        "output": "To memory of thee."
    },
    {
        "input": "Continuities",
        "output": "Nothing is ever really lost, or can be lost,\nNo birth, identity, form--no object of the world.\nNor life, nor force, nor any visible thing;\nAppearance must not foil, nor shifted sphere confuse thy brain.\nAmple are time and space--ample the fields of Nature.\nThe body, sluggish, aged, cold--the embers left from earlier fires,\nThe light in the eye grown dim, shall duly flame again;\nThe sun now low in the west rises for mornings and for noons continual;\nTo frozen clods ever the spring’s invisible law returns,\nWith grass and flowers and summer fruits and corn."
    },
    {
        "input": "Nothing is ever really lost, or can be lost,",
        "output": "No birth, identity, form--no object of the world.\nNor life, nor force, nor any visible thing;\nAppearance must not foil, nor shifted sphere confuse thy brain.\nAmple are time and space--ample the fields of Nature.\nThe body, sluggish, aged, cold--the embers left from earlier fires,\nThe light in the eye grown dim, shall duly flame again;\nThe sun now low in the west rises for mornings and for noons continual;\nTo frozen clods ever the spring’s invisible law returns,\nWith grass and flowers and summer fruits and corn."
    },
    {
        "input": "No birth, identity, form--no object of the world.",
        "output": "Nor life, nor force, nor any visible thing;\nAppearance must not foil, nor shifted sphere confuse thy brain.\nAmple are time and space--ample the fields of Nature.\nThe body, sluggish, aged, cold--the embers left from earlier fires,\nThe light in the eye grown dim, shall duly flame again;\nThe sun now low in the west rises for mornings and for noons continual;\nTo frozen clods ever the spring’s invisible law returns,\nWith grass and flowers and summer fruits and corn."
    },
    {
        "input": "Nor life, nor force, nor any visible thing;",
        "output": "Appearance must not foil, nor shifted sphere confuse thy brain.\nAmple are time and space--ample the fields of Nature.\nThe body, sluggish, aged, cold--the embers left from earlier fires,\nThe light in the eye grown dim, shall duly flame again;\nThe sun now low in the west rises for mornings and for noons continual;\nTo frozen clods ever the spring’s invisible law returns,\nWith grass and flowers and summer fruits and corn."
    },
    {
        "input": "Appearance must not foil, nor shifted sphere confuse thy brain.",
        "output": "Ample are time and space--ample the fields of Nature.\nThe body, sluggish, aged, cold--the embers left from earlier fires,\nThe light in the eye grown dim, shall duly flame again;\nThe sun now low in the west rises for mornings and for noons continual;\nTo frozen clods ever the spring’s invisible law returns,\nWith grass and flowers and summer fruits and corn."
    },
    {
        "input": "Ample are time and space--ample the fields of Nature.",
        "output": "The body, sluggish, aged, cold--the embers left from earlier fires,\nThe light in the eye grown dim, shall duly flame again;\nThe sun now low in the west rises for mornings and for noons continual;\nTo frozen clods ever the spring’s invisible law returns,\nWith grass and flowers and summer fruits and corn."
    },
    {
        "input": "The body, sluggish, aged, cold--the embers left from earlier fires,",
        "output": "The light in the eye grown dim, shall duly flame again;\nThe sun now low in the west rises for mornings and for noons continual;\nTo frozen clods ever the spring’s invisible law returns,\nWith grass and flowers and summer fruits and corn."
    },
    {
        "input": "The light in the eye grown dim, shall duly flame again;",
        "output": "The sun now low in the west rises for mornings and for noons continual;\nTo frozen clods ever the spring’s invisible law returns,\nWith grass and flowers and summer fruits and corn."
    },
    {
        "input": "The sun now low in the west rises for mornings and for noons continual;",
        "output": "To frozen clods ever the spring’s invisible law returns,\nWith grass and flowers and summer fruits and corn."
    },
    {
        "input": "To frozen clods ever the spring’s invisible law returns,",
        "output": "With grass and flowers and summer fruits and corn."
    },
    {
        "input": "Yonnondio",
        "output": "A song, a poem of itself--the word itself a dirge,\nAmid the wilds, the rocks, the storm and wintry night,\nTo me such misty, strange tableaux the syllables calling up;\nYonnondio--I see, far in the west or north, a limitless ravine, with\n\tplains and mountains dark,\nI see swarms of stalwart chieftains, medicine-men, and warriors,\nAs flitting by like clouds of ghosts, they pass and are gone in the\n\ttwilight,\n(Race of the woods, the landscapes free, and the falls!\nNo picture, poem, statement, passing them to the future:)"
    },
    {
        "input": "A song, a poem of itself--the word itself a dirge,",
        "output": "Amid the wilds, the rocks, the storm and wintry night,\nTo me such misty, strange tableaux the syllables calling up;\nYonnondio--I see, far in the west or north, a limitless ravine, with\n\tplains and mountains dark,\nI see swarms of stalwart chieftains, medicine-men, and warriors,\nAs flitting by like clouds of ghosts, they pass and are gone in the\n\ttwilight,\n(Race of the woods, the landscapes free, and the falls!\nNo picture, poem, statement, passing them to the future:)\nYonnondio! Yonnondio!--unlimn’d they disappear;"
    },
    {
        "input": "Amid the wilds, the rocks, the storm and wintry night,",
        "output": "To me such misty, strange tableaux the syllables calling up;\nYonnondio--I see, far in the west or north, a limitless ravine, with\n\tplains and mountains dark,\nI see swarms of stalwart chieftains, medicine-men, and warriors,\nAs flitting by like clouds of ghosts, they pass and are gone in the\n\ttwilight,\n(Race of the woods, the landscapes free, and the falls!\nNo picture, poem, statement, passing them to the future:)\nYonnondio! Yonnondio!--unlimn’d they disappear;\nTo-day gives place, and fades--the cities, farms, factories fade;"
    },
    {
        "input": "To me such misty, strange tableaux the syllables calling up;",
        "output": "Yonnondio--I see, far in the west or north, a limitless ravine, with\n\tplains and mountains dark,\nI see swarms of stalwart chieftains, medicine-men, and warriors,\nAs flitting by like clouds of ghosts, they pass and are gone in the\n\ttwilight,\n(Race of the woods, the landscapes free, and the falls!\nNo picture, poem, statement, passing them to the future:)\nYonnondio! Yonnondio!--unlimn’d they disappear;\nTo-day gives place, and fades--the cities, farms, factories fade;\nA muffled sonorous sound, a wailing word is borne through the air"
    },
    {
        "input": "Yonnondio--I see, far in the west or north, a limitless ravine, with",
        "output": "\tplains and mountains dark,\nI see swarms of stalwart chieftains, medicine-men, and warriors,\nAs flitting by like clouds of ghosts, they pass and are gone in the\n\ttwilight,\n(Race of the woods, the landscapes free, and the falls!\nNo picture, poem, statement, passing them to the future:)\nYonnondio! Yonnondio!--unlimn’d they disappear;\nTo-day gives place, and fades--the cities, farms, factories fade;\nA muffled sonorous sound, a wailing word is borne through the air\n\tfor a moment,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tplains and mountains dark,",
        "output": "I see swarms of stalwart chieftains, medicine-men, and warriors,\nAs flitting by like clouds of ghosts, they pass and are gone in the\n\ttwilight,\n(Race of the woods, the landscapes free, and the falls!\nNo picture, poem, statement, passing them to the future:)\nYonnondio! Yonnondio!--unlimn’d they disappear;\nTo-day gives place, and fades--the cities, farms, factories fade;\nA muffled sonorous sound, a wailing word is borne through the air\n\tfor a moment,\nThen blank and gone and still, and utterly lost."
    },
    {
        "input": "I see swarms of stalwart chieftains, medicine-men, and warriors,",
        "output": "As flitting by like clouds of ghosts, they pass and are gone in the\n\ttwilight,\n(Race of the woods, the landscapes free, and the falls!\nNo picture, poem, statement, passing them to the future:)\nYonnondio! Yonnondio!--unlimn’d they disappear;\nTo-day gives place, and fades--the cities, farms, factories fade;\nA muffled sonorous sound, a wailing word is borne through the air\n\tfor a moment,\nThen blank and gone and still, and utterly lost."
    },
    {
        "input": "As flitting by like clouds of ghosts, they pass and are gone in the",
        "output": "\ttwilight,\n(Race of the woods, the landscapes free, and the falls!\nNo picture, poem, statement, passing them to the future:)\nYonnondio! Yonnondio!--unlimn’d they disappear;\nTo-day gives place, and fades--the cities, farms, factories fade;\nA muffled sonorous sound, a wailing word is borne through the air\n\tfor a moment,\nThen blank and gone and still, and utterly lost."
    },
    {
        "input": "\ttwilight,",
        "output": "(Race of the woods, the landscapes free, and the falls!\nNo picture, poem, statement, passing them to the future:)\nYonnondio! Yonnondio!--unlimn’d they disappear;\nTo-day gives place, and fades--the cities, farms, factories fade;\nA muffled sonorous sound, a wailing word is borne through the air\n\tfor a moment,\nThen blank and gone and still, and utterly lost."
    },
    {
        "input": "(Race of the woods, the landscapes free, and the falls!",
        "output": "No picture, poem, statement, passing them to the future:)\nYonnondio! Yonnondio!--unlimn’d they disappear;\nTo-day gives place, and fades--the cities, farms, factories fade;\nA muffled sonorous sound, a wailing word is borne through the air\n\tfor a moment,\nThen blank and gone and still, and utterly lost."
    },
    {
        "input": "No picture, poem, statement, passing them to the future:)",
        "output": "Yonnondio! Yonnondio!--unlimn’d they disappear;\nTo-day gives place, and fades--the cities, farms, factories fade;\nA muffled sonorous sound, a wailing word is borne through the air\n\tfor a moment,\nThen blank and gone and still, and utterly lost."
    },
    {
        "input": "Yonnondio! Yonnondio!--unlimn’d they disappear;",
        "output": "To-day gives place, and fades--the cities, farms, factories fade;\nA muffled sonorous sound, a wailing word is borne through the air\n\tfor a moment,\nThen blank and gone and still, and utterly lost."
    },
    {
        "input": "To-day gives place, and fades--the cities, farms, factories fade;",
        "output": "A muffled sonorous sound, a wailing word is borne through the air\n\tfor a moment,\nThen blank and gone and still, and utterly lost."
    },
    {
        "input": "A muffled sonorous sound, a wailing word is borne through the air",
        "output": "\tfor a moment,\nThen blank and gone and still, and utterly lost."
    },
    {
        "input": "\tfor a moment,",
        "output": "Then blank and gone and still, and utterly lost."
    },
    {
        "input": "Life",
        "output": "Ever the undiscouraged, resolute, struggling soul of man;\n(Have former armies fail’d? then we send fresh armies--and fresh again;)\nEver the grappled mystery of all earth’s ages old or new;\nEver the eager eyes, hurrahs, the welcome-clapping hands, the loud\n\tapplause;\nEver the soul dissatisfied, curious, unconvinced at last;\nStruggling to-day the same--battling the same."
    },
    {
        "input": "Ever the undiscouraged, resolute, struggling soul of man;",
        "output": "(Have former armies fail’d? then we send fresh armies--and fresh again;)\nEver the grappled mystery of all earth’s ages old or new;\nEver the eager eyes, hurrahs, the welcome-clapping hands, the loud\n\tapplause;\nEver the soul dissatisfied, curious, unconvinced at last;\nStruggling to-day the same--battling the same."
    },
    {
        "input": "(Have former armies fail’d? then we send fresh armies--and fresh again;)",
        "output": "Ever the grappled mystery of all earth’s ages old or new;\nEver the eager eyes, hurrahs, the welcome-clapping hands, the loud\n\tapplause;\nEver the soul dissatisfied, curious, unconvinced at last;\nStruggling to-day the same--battling the same."
    },
    {
        "input": "Ever the grappled mystery of all earth’s ages old or new;",
        "output": "Ever the eager eyes, hurrahs, the welcome-clapping hands, the loud\n\tapplause;\nEver the soul dissatisfied, curious, unconvinced at last;\nStruggling to-day the same--battling the same."
    },
    {
        "input": "Ever the eager eyes, hurrahs, the welcome-clapping hands, the loud",
        "output": "\tapplause;\nEver the soul dissatisfied, curious, unconvinced at last;\nStruggling to-day the same--battling the same."
    },
    {
        "input": "\tapplause;",
        "output": "Ever the soul dissatisfied, curious, unconvinced at last;\nStruggling to-day the same--battling the same."
    },
    {
        "input": "Ever the soul dissatisfied, curious, unconvinced at last;",
        "output": "Struggling to-day the same--battling the same."
    },
    {
        "input": "“Going Somewhere”",
        "output": "My science-friend, my noblest woman-friend,\n(Now buried in an English grave--and this a memory-leaf for her dear sake,)\nEnded our talk--“The sum, concluding all we know of old or modern\n\tlearning, intuitions deep,\n“Of all Geologies--Histories--of all Astronomy--of Evolution,\n\tMetaphysics all,\n“Is, that we all are onward, onward, speeding slowly, surely bettering,\n“Life, life an endless march, an endless army, (no halt, but it is\n\tduly over,)\n“The world, the race, the soul--in space and time the universes,"
    },
    {
        "input": "My science-friend, my noblest woman-friend,",
        "output": "(Now buried in an English grave--and this a memory-leaf for her dear sake,)\nEnded our talk--“The sum, concluding all we know of old or modern\n\tlearning, intuitions deep,\n“Of all Geologies--Histories--of all Astronomy--of Evolution,\n\tMetaphysics all,\n“Is, that we all are onward, onward, speeding slowly, surely bettering,\n“Life, life an endless march, an endless army, (no halt, but it is\n\tduly over,)\n“The world, the race, the soul--in space and time the universes,\n“All bound as is befitting each--all surely going somewhere.”"
    },
    {
        "input": "(Now buried in an English grave--and this a memory-leaf for her dear sake,)",
        "output": "Ended our talk--“The sum, concluding all we know of old or modern\n\tlearning, intuitions deep,\n“Of all Geologies--Histories--of all Astronomy--of Evolution,\n\tMetaphysics all,\n“Is, that we all are onward, onward, speeding slowly, surely bettering,\n“Life, life an endless march, an endless army, (no halt, but it is\n\tduly over,)\n“The world, the race, the soul--in space and time the universes,\n“All bound as is befitting each--all surely going somewhere.”"
    },
    {
        "input": "Ended our talk--“The sum, concluding all we know of old or modern",
        "output": "\tlearning, intuitions deep,\n“Of all Geologies--Histories--of all Astronomy--of Evolution,\n\tMetaphysics all,\n“Is, that we all are onward, onward, speeding slowly, surely bettering,\n“Life, life an endless march, an endless army, (no halt, but it is\n\tduly over,)\n“The world, the race, the soul--in space and time the universes,\n“All bound as is befitting each--all surely going somewhere.”"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tlearning, intuitions deep,",
        "output": "“Of all Geologies--Histories--of all Astronomy--of Evolution,\n\tMetaphysics all,\n“Is, that we all are onward, onward, speeding slowly, surely bettering,\n“Life, life an endless march, an endless army, (no halt, but it is\n\tduly over,)\n“The world, the race, the soul--in space and time the universes,\n“All bound as is befitting each--all surely going somewhere.”"
    },
    {
        "input": "“Of all Geologies--Histories--of all Astronomy--of Evolution,",
        "output": "\tMetaphysics all,\n“Is, that we all are onward, onward, speeding slowly, surely bettering,\n“Life, life an endless march, an endless army, (no halt, but it is\n\tduly over,)\n“The world, the race, the soul--in space and time the universes,\n“All bound as is befitting each--all surely going somewhere.”"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tMetaphysics all,",
        "output": "“Is, that we all are onward, onward, speeding slowly, surely bettering,\n“Life, life an endless march, an endless army, (no halt, but it is\n\tduly over,)\n“The world, the race, the soul--in space and time the universes,\n“All bound as is befitting each--all surely going somewhere.”"
    },
    {
        "input": "“Is, that we all are onward, onward, speeding slowly, surely bettering,",
        "output": "“Life, life an endless march, an endless army, (no halt, but it is\n\tduly over,)\n“The world, the race, the soul--in space and time the universes,\n“All bound as is befitting each--all surely going somewhere.”"
    },
    {
        "input": "“Life, life an endless march, an endless army, (no halt, but it is",
        "output": "\tduly over,)\n“The world, the race, the soul--in space and time the universes,\n“All bound as is befitting each--all surely going somewhere.”"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tduly over,)",
        "output": "“The world, the race, the soul--in space and time the universes,\n“All bound as is befitting each--all surely going somewhere.”"
    },
    {
        "input": "“The world, the race, the soul--in space and time the universes,",
        "output": "“All bound as is befitting each--all surely going somewhere.”"
    },
    {
        "input": "Small the Theme of My Chant",
        "output": "Small the theme of my Chant, yet the greatest--namely, One’s-Self--\n\ta simple, separate person. That, for the use of the New World, I sing.\nMan’s physiology complete, from top to toe, I sing. Not physiognomy alone,\n\tnor brain alone, is worthy for the Muse;--I say the Form complete\n\tis worthier far. The Female equally with the Male, I sing.\nNor cease at the theme of One’s-Self. I speak the word of the\n\tmodern, the word En-Masse.\nMy Days I sing, and the Lands--with interstice I knew of hapless War.\n(O friend, whoe’er you are, at last arriving hither to commence, I\n\tfeel through every leaf the pressure of your hand, which I return."
    },
    {
        "input": "Small the theme of my Chant, yet the greatest--namely, One’s-Self--",
        "output": "\ta simple, separate person. That, for the use of the New World, I sing.\nMan’s physiology complete, from top to toe, I sing. Not physiognomy alone,\n\tnor brain alone, is worthy for the Muse;--I say the Form complete\n\tis worthier far. The Female equally with the Male, I sing.\nNor cease at the theme of One’s-Self. I speak the word of the\n\tmodern, the word En-Masse.\nMy Days I sing, and the Lands--with interstice I knew of hapless War.\n(O friend, whoe’er you are, at last arriving hither to commence, I\n\tfeel through every leaf the pressure of your hand, which I return.\nAnd thus upon our journey, footing the road, and more than once, and"
    },
    {
        "input": "\ta simple, separate person. That, for the use of the New World, I sing.",
        "output": "Man’s physiology complete, from top to toe, I sing. Not physiognomy alone,\n\tnor brain alone, is worthy for the Muse;--I say the Form complete\n\tis worthier far. The Female equally with the Male, I sing.\nNor cease at the theme of One’s-Self. I speak the word of the\n\tmodern, the word En-Masse.\nMy Days I sing, and the Lands--with interstice I knew of hapless War.\n(O friend, whoe’er you are, at last arriving hither to commence, I\n\tfeel through every leaf the pressure of your hand, which I return.\nAnd thus upon our journey, footing the road, and more than once, and\n\tlink’d together let us go.)"
    },
    {
        "input": "Man’s physiology complete, from top to toe, I sing. Not physiognomy alone,",
        "output": "\tnor brain alone, is worthy for the Muse;--I say the Form complete\n\tis worthier far. The Female equally with the Male, I sing.\nNor cease at the theme of One’s-Self. I speak the word of the\n\tmodern, the word En-Masse.\nMy Days I sing, and the Lands--with interstice I knew of hapless War.\n(O friend, whoe’er you are, at last arriving hither to commence, I\n\tfeel through every leaf the pressure of your hand, which I return.\nAnd thus upon our journey, footing the road, and more than once, and\n\tlink’d together let us go.)"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tnor brain alone, is worthy for the Muse;--I say the Form complete",
        "output": "\tis worthier far. The Female equally with the Male, I sing.\nNor cease at the theme of One’s-Self. I speak the word of the\n\tmodern, the word En-Masse.\nMy Days I sing, and the Lands--with interstice I knew of hapless War.\n(O friend, whoe’er you are, at last arriving hither to commence, I\n\tfeel through every leaf the pressure of your hand, which I return.\nAnd thus upon our journey, footing the road, and more than once, and\n\tlink’d together let us go.)"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tis worthier far. The Female equally with the Male, I sing.",
        "output": "Nor cease at the theme of One’s-Self. I speak the word of the\n\tmodern, the word En-Masse.\nMy Days I sing, and the Lands--with interstice I knew of hapless War.\n(O friend, whoe’er you are, at last arriving hither to commence, I\n\tfeel through every leaf the pressure of your hand, which I return.\nAnd thus upon our journey, footing the road, and more than once, and\n\tlink’d together let us go.)"
    },
    {
        "input": "Nor cease at the theme of One’s-Self. I speak the word of the",
        "output": "\tmodern, the word En-Masse.\nMy Days I sing, and the Lands--with interstice I knew of hapless War.\n(O friend, whoe’er you are, at last arriving hither to commence, I\n\tfeel through every leaf the pressure of your hand, which I return.\nAnd thus upon our journey, footing the road, and more than once, and\n\tlink’d together let us go.)"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tmodern, the word En-Masse.",
        "output": "My Days I sing, and the Lands--with interstice I knew of hapless War.\n(O friend, whoe’er you are, at last arriving hither to commence, I\n\tfeel through every leaf the pressure of your hand, which I return.\nAnd thus upon our journey, footing the road, and more than once, and\n\tlink’d together let us go.)"
    },
    {
        "input": "My Days I sing, and the Lands--with interstice I knew of hapless War.",
        "output": "(O friend, whoe’er you are, at last arriving hither to commence, I\n\tfeel through every leaf the pressure of your hand, which I return.\nAnd thus upon our journey, footing the road, and more than once, and\n\tlink’d together let us go.)"
    },
    {
        "input": "(O friend, whoe’er you are, at last arriving hither to commence, I",
        "output": "\tfeel through every leaf the pressure of your hand, which I return.\nAnd thus upon our journey, footing the road, and more than once, and\n\tlink’d together let us go.)"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tfeel through every leaf the pressure of your hand, which I return.",
        "output": "And thus upon our journey, footing the road, and more than once, and\n\tlink’d together let us go.)"
    },
    {
        "input": "And thus upon our journey, footing the road, and more than once, and",
        "output": "\tlink’d together let us go.)"
    },
    {
        "input": "True Conquerors",
        "output": "Old farmers, travelers, workmen (no matter how crippled or bent,)\nOld sailors, out of many a perilous voyage, storm and wreck,\nOld soldiers from campaigns, with all their wounds, defeats and scars;\nEnough that they’ve survived at all--long life’s unflinching ones!\nForth from their struggles, trials, fights, to have emerged at all--\n\tin that alone,\nTrue conquerors o’er all the rest."
    },
    {
        "input": "Old farmers, travelers, workmen (no matter how crippled or bent,)",
        "output": "Old sailors, out of many a perilous voyage, storm and wreck,\nOld soldiers from campaigns, with all their wounds, defeats and scars;\nEnough that they’ve survived at all--long life’s unflinching ones!\nForth from their struggles, trials, fights, to have emerged at all--\n\tin that alone,\nTrue conquerors o’er all the rest."
    },
    {
        "input": "Old sailors, out of many a perilous voyage, storm and wreck,",
        "output": "Old soldiers from campaigns, with all their wounds, defeats and scars;\nEnough that they’ve survived at all--long life’s unflinching ones!\nForth from their struggles, trials, fights, to have emerged at all--\n\tin that alone,\nTrue conquerors o’er all the rest."
    },
    {
        "input": "Old soldiers from campaigns, with all their wounds, defeats and scars;",
        "output": "Enough that they’ve survived at all--long life’s unflinching ones!\nForth from their struggles, trials, fights, to have emerged at all--\n\tin that alone,\nTrue conquerors o’er all the rest."
    },
    {
        "input": "Enough that they’ve survived at all--long life’s unflinching ones!",
        "output": "Forth from their struggles, trials, fights, to have emerged at all--\n\tin that alone,\nTrue conquerors o’er all the rest."
    },
    {
        "input": "Forth from their struggles, trials, fights, to have emerged at all--",
        "output": "\tin that alone,\nTrue conquerors o’er all the rest."
    },
    {
        "input": "\tin that alone,",
        "output": "True conquerors o’er all the rest."
    },
    {
        "input": "The United States to Old World Critics",
        "output": "Here first the duties of to-day, the lessons of the concrete,\nWealth, order, travel, shelter, products, plenty;\nAs of the building of some varied, vast, perpetual edifice,\nWhence to arise inevitable in time, the towering roofs, the lamps,\nThe solid-planted spires tall shooting to the stars."
    },
    {
        "input": "Here first the duties of to-day, the lessons of the concrete,",
        "output": "Wealth, order, travel, shelter, products, plenty;\nAs of the building of some varied, vast, perpetual edifice,\nWhence to arise inevitable in time, the towering roofs, the lamps,\nThe solid-planted spires tall shooting to the stars."
    },
    {
        "input": "Wealth, order, travel, shelter, products, plenty;",
        "output": "As of the building of some varied, vast, perpetual edifice,\nWhence to arise inevitable in time, the towering roofs, the lamps,\nThe solid-planted spires tall shooting to the stars."
    },
    {
        "input": "As of the building of some varied, vast, perpetual edifice,",
        "output": "Whence to arise inevitable in time, the towering roofs, the lamps,\nThe solid-planted spires tall shooting to the stars."
    },
    {
        "input": "Whence to arise inevitable in time, the towering roofs, the lamps,",
        "output": "The solid-planted spires tall shooting to the stars."
    },
    {
        "input": "The Calming Thought of All",
        "output": "That coursing on, whate’er men’s speculations,\nAmid the changing schools, theologies, philosophies,\nAmid the bawling presentations new and old,\nThe round earth’s silent vital laws, facts, modes continue."
    },
    {
        "input": "That coursing on, whate’er men’s speculations,",
        "output": "Amid the changing schools, theologies, philosophies,\nAmid the bawling presentations new and old,\nThe round earth’s silent vital laws, facts, modes continue."
    },
    {
        "input": "Amid the changing schools, theologies, philosophies,",
        "output": "Amid the bawling presentations new and old,\nThe round earth’s silent vital laws, facts, modes continue."
    },
    {
        "input": "Amid the bawling presentations new and old,",
        "output": "The round earth’s silent vital laws, facts, modes continue."
    },
    {
        "input": "Thanks in Old Age",
        "output": "Thanks in old age--thanks ere I go,\nFor health, the midday sun, the impalpable air--for life, mere life,\nFor precious ever-lingering memories, (of you my mother dear--you,\n\tfather--you, brothers, sisters, friends,)\nFor all my days--not those of peace alone--the days of war the same,\nFor gentle words, caresses, gifts from foreign lands,\nFor shelter, wine and meat--for sweet appreciation,\n(You distant, dim unknown--or young or old--countless, unspecified,\n\treaders belov’d,\nWe never met, and neer shall meet--and yet our souls embrace, long,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Thanks in old age--thanks ere I go,",
        "output": "For health, the midday sun, the impalpable air--for life, mere life,\nFor precious ever-lingering memories, (of you my mother dear--you,\n\tfather--you, brothers, sisters, friends,)\nFor all my days--not those of peace alone--the days of war the same,\nFor gentle words, caresses, gifts from foreign lands,\nFor shelter, wine and meat--for sweet appreciation,\n(You distant, dim unknown--or young or old--countless, unspecified,\n\treaders belov’d,\nWe never met, and neer shall meet--and yet our souls embrace, long,\n\tclose and long;)"
    },
    {
        "input": "For health, the midday sun, the impalpable air--for life, mere life,",
        "output": "For precious ever-lingering memories, (of you my mother dear--you,\n\tfather--you, brothers, sisters, friends,)\nFor all my days--not those of peace alone--the days of war the same,\nFor gentle words, caresses, gifts from foreign lands,\nFor shelter, wine and meat--for sweet appreciation,\n(You distant, dim unknown--or young or old--countless, unspecified,\n\treaders belov’d,\nWe never met, and neer shall meet--and yet our souls embrace, long,\n\tclose and long;)\nFor beings, groups, love, deeds, words, books--for colors, forms,"
    },
    {
        "input": "For precious ever-lingering memories, (of you my mother dear--you,",
        "output": "\tfather--you, brothers, sisters, friends,)\nFor all my days--not those of peace alone--the days of war the same,\nFor gentle words, caresses, gifts from foreign lands,\nFor shelter, wine and meat--for sweet appreciation,\n(You distant, dim unknown--or young or old--countless, unspecified,\n\treaders belov’d,\nWe never met, and neer shall meet--and yet our souls embrace, long,\n\tclose and long;)\nFor beings, groups, love, deeds, words, books--for colors, forms,\nFor all the brave strong men--devoted, hardy men--who’ve forward"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tfather--you, brothers, sisters, friends,)",
        "output": "For all my days--not those of peace alone--the days of war the same,\nFor gentle words, caresses, gifts from foreign lands,\nFor shelter, wine and meat--for sweet appreciation,\n(You distant, dim unknown--or young or old--countless, unspecified,\n\treaders belov’d,\nWe never met, and neer shall meet--and yet our souls embrace, long,\n\tclose and long;)\nFor beings, groups, love, deeds, words, books--for colors, forms,\nFor all the brave strong men--devoted, hardy men--who’ve forward\n\tsprung in freedom’s help, all years, all lands"
    },
    {
        "input": "For all my days--not those of peace alone--the days of war the same,",
        "output": "For gentle words, caresses, gifts from foreign lands,\nFor shelter, wine and meat--for sweet appreciation,\n(You distant, dim unknown--or young or old--countless, unspecified,\n\treaders belov’d,\nWe never met, and neer shall meet--and yet our souls embrace, long,\n\tclose and long;)\nFor beings, groups, love, deeds, words, books--for colors, forms,\nFor all the brave strong men--devoted, hardy men--who’ve forward\n\tsprung in freedom’s help, all years, all lands\nFor braver, stronger, more devoted men--(a special laurel ere I go,"
    },
    {
        "input": "For gentle words, caresses, gifts from foreign lands,",
        "output": "For shelter, wine and meat--for sweet appreciation,\n(You distant, dim unknown--or young or old--countless, unspecified,\n\treaders belov’d,\nWe never met, and neer shall meet--and yet our souls embrace, long,\n\tclose and long;)\nFor beings, groups, love, deeds, words, books--for colors, forms,\nFor all the brave strong men--devoted, hardy men--who’ve forward\n\tsprung in freedom’s help, all years, all lands\nFor braver, stronger, more devoted men--(a special laurel ere I go,\n\tto life’s war’s chosen ones,"
    },
    {
        "input": "For shelter, wine and meat--for sweet appreciation,",
        "output": "(You distant, dim unknown--or young or old--countless, unspecified,\n\treaders belov’d,\nWe never met, and neer shall meet--and yet our souls embrace, long,\n\tclose and long;)\nFor beings, groups, love, deeds, words, books--for colors, forms,\nFor all the brave strong men--devoted, hardy men--who’ve forward\n\tsprung in freedom’s help, all years, all lands\nFor braver, stronger, more devoted men--(a special laurel ere I go,\n\tto life’s war’s chosen ones,\nThe cannoneers of song and thought--the great artillerists--the"
    },
    {
        "input": "(You distant, dim unknown--or young or old--countless, unspecified,",
        "output": "\treaders belov’d,\nWe never met, and neer shall meet--and yet our souls embrace, long,\n\tclose and long;)\nFor beings, groups, love, deeds, words, books--for colors, forms,\nFor all the brave strong men--devoted, hardy men--who’ve forward\n\tsprung in freedom’s help, all years, all lands\nFor braver, stronger, more devoted men--(a special laurel ere I go,\n\tto life’s war’s chosen ones,\nThe cannoneers of song and thought--the great artillerists--the\n\tforemost leaders, captains of the soul:)"
    },
    {
        "input": "\treaders belov’d,",
        "output": "We never met, and neer shall meet--and yet our souls embrace, long,\n\tclose and long;)\nFor beings, groups, love, deeds, words, books--for colors, forms,\nFor all the brave strong men--devoted, hardy men--who’ve forward\n\tsprung in freedom’s help, all years, all lands\nFor braver, stronger, more devoted men--(a special laurel ere I go,\n\tto life’s war’s chosen ones,\nThe cannoneers of song and thought--the great artillerists--the\n\tforemost leaders, captains of the soul:)\nAs soldier from an ended war return’d--As traveler out of myriads,"
    },
    {
        "input": "We never met, and neer shall meet--and yet our souls embrace, long,",
        "output": "\tclose and long;)\nFor beings, groups, love, deeds, words, books--for colors, forms,\nFor all the brave strong men--devoted, hardy men--who’ve forward\n\tsprung in freedom’s help, all years, all lands\nFor braver, stronger, more devoted men--(a special laurel ere I go,\n\tto life’s war’s chosen ones,\nThe cannoneers of song and thought--the great artillerists--the\n\tforemost leaders, captains of the soul:)\nAs soldier from an ended war return’d--As traveler out of myriads,\n\tto the long procession retrospective,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tclose and long;)",
        "output": "For beings, groups, love, deeds, words, books--for colors, forms,\nFor all the brave strong men--devoted, hardy men--who’ve forward\n\tsprung in freedom’s help, all years, all lands\nFor braver, stronger, more devoted men--(a special laurel ere I go,\n\tto life’s war’s chosen ones,\nThe cannoneers of song and thought--the great artillerists--the\n\tforemost leaders, captains of the soul:)\nAs soldier from an ended war return’d--As traveler out of myriads,\n\tto the long procession retrospective,\nThanks--joyful thanks!--a soldier’s, traveler’s thanks."
    },
    {
        "input": "For beings, groups, love, deeds, words, books--for colors, forms,",
        "output": "For all the brave strong men--devoted, hardy men--who’ve forward\n\tsprung in freedom’s help, all years, all lands\nFor braver, stronger, more devoted men--(a special laurel ere I go,\n\tto life’s war’s chosen ones,\nThe cannoneers of song and thought--the great artillerists--the\n\tforemost leaders, captains of the soul:)\nAs soldier from an ended war return’d--As traveler out of myriads,\n\tto the long procession retrospective,\nThanks--joyful thanks!--a soldier’s, traveler’s thanks."
    },
    {
        "input": "For all the brave strong men--devoted, hardy men--who’ve forward",
        "output": "\tsprung in freedom’s help, all years, all lands\nFor braver, stronger, more devoted men--(a special laurel ere I go,\n\tto life’s war’s chosen ones,\nThe cannoneers of song and thought--the great artillerists--the\n\tforemost leaders, captains of the soul:)\nAs soldier from an ended war return’d--As traveler out of myriads,\n\tto the long procession retrospective,\nThanks--joyful thanks!--a soldier’s, traveler’s thanks."
    },
    {
        "input": "\tsprung in freedom’s help, all years, all lands",
        "output": "For braver, stronger, more devoted men--(a special laurel ere I go,\n\tto life’s war’s chosen ones,\nThe cannoneers of song and thought--the great artillerists--the\n\tforemost leaders, captains of the soul:)\nAs soldier from an ended war return’d--As traveler out of myriads,\n\tto the long procession retrospective,\nThanks--joyful thanks!--a soldier’s, traveler’s thanks."
    },
    {
        "input": "For braver, stronger, more devoted men--(a special laurel ere I go,",
        "output": "\tto life’s war’s chosen ones,\nThe cannoneers of song and thought--the great artillerists--the\n\tforemost leaders, captains of the soul:)\nAs soldier from an ended war return’d--As traveler out of myriads,\n\tto the long procession retrospective,\nThanks--joyful thanks!--a soldier’s, traveler’s thanks."
    },
    {
        "input": "\tto life’s war’s chosen ones,",
        "output": "The cannoneers of song and thought--the great artillerists--the\n\tforemost leaders, captains of the soul:)\nAs soldier from an ended war return’d--As traveler out of myriads,\n\tto the long procession retrospective,\nThanks--joyful thanks!--a soldier’s, traveler’s thanks."
    },
    {
        "input": "The cannoneers of song and thought--the great artillerists--the",
        "output": "\tforemost leaders, captains of the soul:)\nAs soldier from an ended war return’d--As traveler out of myriads,\n\tto the long procession retrospective,\nThanks--joyful thanks!--a soldier’s, traveler’s thanks."
    },
    {
        "input": "\tforemost leaders, captains of the soul:)",
        "output": "As soldier from an ended war return’d--As traveler out of myriads,\n\tto the long procession retrospective,\nThanks--joyful thanks!--a soldier’s, traveler’s thanks."
    },
    {
        "input": "As soldier from an ended war return’d--As traveler out of myriads,",
        "output": "\tto the long procession retrospective,\nThanks--joyful thanks!--a soldier’s, traveler’s thanks."
    },
    {
        "input": "\tto the long procession retrospective,",
        "output": "Thanks--joyful thanks!--a soldier’s, traveler’s thanks."
    },
    {
        "input": "Life and Death",
        "output": "The two old, simple problems ever intertwined,\nClose home, elusive, present, baffled, grappled.\nBy each successive age insoluble, pass’d on,\nTo ours to-day--and we pass on the same."
    },
    {
        "input": "The two old, simple problems ever intertwined,",
        "output": "Close home, elusive, present, baffled, grappled.\nBy each successive age insoluble, pass’d on,\nTo ours to-day--and we pass on the same."
    },
    {
        "input": "Close home, elusive, present, baffled, grappled.",
        "output": "By each successive age insoluble, pass’d on,\nTo ours to-day--and we pass on the same."
    },
    {
        "input": "By each successive age insoluble, pass’d on,",
        "output": "To ours to-day--and we pass on the same."
    },
    {
        "input": "The Voice of the Rain",
        "output": "And who art thou? said I to the soft-falling shower,\nWhich, strange to tell, gave me an answer, as here translated:\nI am the Poem of Earth, said the voice of the rain,\nEternal I rise impalpable out of the land and the bottomless sea,\nUpward to heaven, whence, vaguely form’d, altogether changed, and\n\tyet the same,\nI descend to lave the drouths, atomies, dust-layers of the globe,\nAnd all that in them without me were seeds only, latent, unborn;\nAnd forever, by day and night, I give back life to my own origin,\n\tand make pure and beautify it;"
    },
    {
        "input": "And who art thou? said I to the soft-falling shower,",
        "output": "Which, strange to tell, gave me an answer, as here translated:\nI am the Poem of Earth, said the voice of the rain,\nEternal I rise impalpable out of the land and the bottomless sea,\nUpward to heaven, whence, vaguely form’d, altogether changed, and\n\tyet the same,\nI descend to lave the drouths, atomies, dust-layers of the globe,\nAnd all that in them without me were seeds only, latent, unborn;\nAnd forever, by day and night, I give back life to my own origin,\n\tand make pure and beautify it;\n(For song, issuing from its birth-place, after fulfilment, wandering,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Which, strange to tell, gave me an answer, as here translated:",
        "output": "I am the Poem of Earth, said the voice of the rain,\nEternal I rise impalpable out of the land and the bottomless sea,\nUpward to heaven, whence, vaguely form’d, altogether changed, and\n\tyet the same,\nI descend to lave the drouths, atomies, dust-layers of the globe,\nAnd all that in them without me were seeds only, latent, unborn;\nAnd forever, by day and night, I give back life to my own origin,\n\tand make pure and beautify it;\n(For song, issuing from its birth-place, after fulfilment, wandering,\nReck’d or unreck’d, duly with love returns.)"
    },
    {
        "input": "I am the Poem of Earth, said the voice of the rain,",
        "output": "Eternal I rise impalpable out of the land and the bottomless sea,\nUpward to heaven, whence, vaguely form’d, altogether changed, and\n\tyet the same,\nI descend to lave the drouths, atomies, dust-layers of the globe,\nAnd all that in them without me were seeds only, latent, unborn;\nAnd forever, by day and night, I give back life to my own origin,\n\tand make pure and beautify it;\n(For song, issuing from its birth-place, after fulfilment, wandering,\nReck’d or unreck’d, duly with love returns.)"
    },
    {
        "input": "Eternal I rise impalpable out of the land and the bottomless sea,",
        "output": "Upward to heaven, whence, vaguely form’d, altogether changed, and\n\tyet the same,\nI descend to lave the drouths, atomies, dust-layers of the globe,\nAnd all that in them without me were seeds only, latent, unborn;\nAnd forever, by day and night, I give back life to my own origin,\n\tand make pure and beautify it;\n(For song, issuing from its birth-place, after fulfilment, wandering,\nReck’d or unreck’d, duly with love returns.)"
    },
    {
        "input": "Upward to heaven, whence, vaguely form’d, altogether changed, and",
        "output": "\tyet the same,\nI descend to lave the drouths, atomies, dust-layers of the globe,\nAnd all that in them without me were seeds only, latent, unborn;\nAnd forever, by day and night, I give back life to my own origin,\n\tand make pure and beautify it;\n(For song, issuing from its birth-place, after fulfilment, wandering,\nReck’d or unreck’d, duly with love returns.)"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tyet the same,",
        "output": "I descend to lave the drouths, atomies, dust-layers of the globe,\nAnd all that in them without me were seeds only, latent, unborn;\nAnd forever, by day and night, I give back life to my own origin,\n\tand make pure and beautify it;\n(For song, issuing from its birth-place, after fulfilment, wandering,\nReck’d or unreck’d, duly with love returns.)"
    },
    {
        "input": "I descend to lave the drouths, atomies, dust-layers of the globe,",
        "output": "And all that in them without me were seeds only, latent, unborn;\nAnd forever, by day and night, I give back life to my own origin,\n\tand make pure and beautify it;\n(For song, issuing from its birth-place, after fulfilment, wandering,\nReck’d or unreck’d, duly with love returns.)"
    },
    {
        "input": "And all that in them without me were seeds only, latent, unborn;",
        "output": "And forever, by day and night, I give back life to my own origin,\n\tand make pure and beautify it;\n(For song, issuing from its birth-place, after fulfilment, wandering,\nReck’d or unreck’d, duly with love returns.)"
    },
    {
        "input": "And forever, by day and night, I give back life to my own origin,",
        "output": "\tand make pure and beautify it;\n(For song, issuing from its birth-place, after fulfilment, wandering,\nReck’d or unreck’d, duly with love returns.)"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tand make pure and beautify it;",
        "output": "(For song, issuing from its birth-place, after fulfilment, wandering,\nReck’d or unreck’d, duly with love returns.)"
    },
    {
        "input": "(For song, issuing from its birth-place, after fulfilment, wandering,",
        "output": "Reck’d or unreck’d, duly with love returns.)"
    },
    {
        "input": "Soon Shall the Winter’s Foil Be Here",
        "output": "Soon shall the winter’s foil be here;\nSoon shall these icy ligatures unbind and melt--A little while,\nAnd air, soil, wave, suffused shall be in softness, bloom and\n\tgrowth--a thousand forms shall rise\nFrom these dead clods and chills as from low burial graves.\nThine eyes, ears--all thy best attributes--all that takes cognizance\n\tof natural beauty,\nShall wake and fill. Thou shalt perceive the simple shows, the\n\tdelicate miracles of earth,\nDandelions, clover, the emerald grass, the early scents and flowers,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Soon shall the winter’s foil be here;",
        "output": "Soon shall these icy ligatures unbind and melt--A little while,\nAnd air, soil, wave, suffused shall be in softness, bloom and\n\tgrowth--a thousand forms shall rise\nFrom these dead clods and chills as from low burial graves.\nThine eyes, ears--all thy best attributes--all that takes cognizance\n\tof natural beauty,\nShall wake and fill. Thou shalt perceive the simple shows, the\n\tdelicate miracles of earth,\nDandelions, clover, the emerald grass, the early scents and flowers,\nThe arbutus under foot, the willow’s yellow-green, the blossoming"
    },
    {
        "input": "Soon shall these icy ligatures unbind and melt--A little while,",
        "output": "And air, soil, wave, suffused shall be in softness, bloom and\n\tgrowth--a thousand forms shall rise\nFrom these dead clods and chills as from low burial graves.\nThine eyes, ears--all thy best attributes--all that takes cognizance\n\tof natural beauty,\nShall wake and fill. Thou shalt perceive the simple shows, the\n\tdelicate miracles of earth,\nDandelions, clover, the emerald grass, the early scents and flowers,\nThe arbutus under foot, the willow’s yellow-green, the blossoming\n\tplum and cherry;"
    },
    {
        "input": "And air, soil, wave, suffused shall be in softness, bloom and",
        "output": "\tgrowth--a thousand forms shall rise\nFrom these dead clods and chills as from low burial graves.\nThine eyes, ears--all thy best attributes--all that takes cognizance\n\tof natural beauty,\nShall wake and fill. Thou shalt perceive the simple shows, the\n\tdelicate miracles of earth,\nDandelions, clover, the emerald grass, the early scents and flowers,\nThe arbutus under foot, the willow’s yellow-green, the blossoming\n\tplum and cherry;\nWith these the robin, lark and thrush, singing their songs--the"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tgrowth--a thousand forms shall rise",
        "output": "From these dead clods and chills as from low burial graves.\nThine eyes, ears--all thy best attributes--all that takes cognizance\n\tof natural beauty,\nShall wake and fill. Thou shalt perceive the simple shows, the\n\tdelicate miracles of earth,\nDandelions, clover, the emerald grass, the early scents and flowers,\nThe arbutus under foot, the willow’s yellow-green, the blossoming\n\tplum and cherry;\nWith these the robin, lark and thrush, singing their songs--the\n\tflitting bluebird;"
    },
    {
        "input": "From these dead clods and chills as from low burial graves.",
        "output": "Thine eyes, ears--all thy best attributes--all that takes cognizance\n\tof natural beauty,\nShall wake and fill. Thou shalt perceive the simple shows, the\n\tdelicate miracles of earth,\nDandelions, clover, the emerald grass, the early scents and flowers,\nThe arbutus under foot, the willow’s yellow-green, the blossoming\n\tplum and cherry;\nWith these the robin, lark and thrush, singing their songs--the\n\tflitting bluebird;\nFor such the scenes the annual play brings on."
    },
    {
        "input": "Thine eyes, ears--all thy best attributes--all that takes cognizance",
        "output": "\tof natural beauty,\nShall wake and fill. Thou shalt perceive the simple shows, the\n\tdelicate miracles of earth,\nDandelions, clover, the emerald grass, the early scents and flowers,\nThe arbutus under foot, the willow’s yellow-green, the blossoming\n\tplum and cherry;\nWith these the robin, lark and thrush, singing their songs--the\n\tflitting bluebird;\nFor such the scenes the annual play brings on."
    },
    {
        "input": "\tof natural beauty,",
        "output": "Shall wake and fill. Thou shalt perceive the simple shows, the\n\tdelicate miracles of earth,\nDandelions, clover, the emerald grass, the early scents and flowers,\nThe arbutus under foot, the willow’s yellow-green, the blossoming\n\tplum and cherry;\nWith these the robin, lark and thrush, singing their songs--the\n\tflitting bluebird;\nFor such the scenes the annual play brings on."
    },
    {
        "input": "Shall wake and fill. Thou shalt perceive the simple shows, the",
        "output": "\tdelicate miracles of earth,\nDandelions, clover, the emerald grass, the early scents and flowers,\nThe arbutus under foot, the willow’s yellow-green, the blossoming\n\tplum and cherry;\nWith these the robin, lark and thrush, singing their songs--the\n\tflitting bluebird;\nFor such the scenes the annual play brings on."
    },
    {
        "input": "\tdelicate miracles of earth,",
        "output": "Dandelions, clover, the emerald grass, the early scents and flowers,\nThe arbutus under foot, the willow’s yellow-green, the blossoming\n\tplum and cherry;\nWith these the robin, lark and thrush, singing their songs--the\n\tflitting bluebird;\nFor such the scenes the annual play brings on."
    },
    {
        "input": "Dandelions, clover, the emerald grass, the early scents and flowers,",
        "output": "The arbutus under foot, the willow’s yellow-green, the blossoming\n\tplum and cherry;\nWith these the robin, lark and thrush, singing their songs--the\n\tflitting bluebird;\nFor such the scenes the annual play brings on."
    },
    {
        "input": "The arbutus under foot, the willow’s yellow-green, the blossoming",
        "output": "\tplum and cherry;\nWith these the robin, lark and thrush, singing their songs--the\n\tflitting bluebird;\nFor such the scenes the annual play brings on."
    },
    {
        "input": "\tplum and cherry;",
        "output": "With these the robin, lark and thrush, singing their songs--the\n\tflitting bluebird;\nFor such the scenes the annual play brings on."
    },
    {
        "input": "With these the robin, lark and thrush, singing their songs--the",
        "output": "\tflitting bluebird;\nFor such the scenes the annual play brings on."
    },
    {
        "input": "\tflitting bluebird;",
        "output": "For such the scenes the annual play brings on."
    },
    {
        "input": "While Not the Past Forgetting",
        "output": "While not the past forgetting,\nTo-day, at least, contention sunk entire--peace, brotherhood uprisen;\nFor sign reciprocal our Northern, Southern hands,\nLay on the graves of all dead soldiers, North or South,\n(Nor for the past alone--for meanings to the future,)\nWreaths of roses and branches of palm."
    },
    {
        "input": "While not the past forgetting,",
        "output": "To-day, at least, contention sunk entire--peace, brotherhood uprisen;\nFor sign reciprocal our Northern, Southern hands,\nLay on the graves of all dead soldiers, North or South,\n(Nor for the past alone--for meanings to the future,)\nWreaths of roses and branches of palm."
    },
    {
        "input": "To-day, at least, contention sunk entire--peace, brotherhood uprisen;",
        "output": "For sign reciprocal our Northern, Southern hands,\nLay on the graves of all dead soldiers, North or South,\n(Nor for the past alone--for meanings to the future,)\nWreaths of roses and branches of palm."
    },
    {
        "input": "For sign reciprocal our Northern, Southern hands,",
        "output": "Lay on the graves of all dead soldiers, North or South,\n(Nor for the past alone--for meanings to the future,)\nWreaths of roses and branches of palm."
    },
    {
        "input": "Lay on the graves of all dead soldiers, North or South,",
        "output": "(Nor for the past alone--for meanings to the future,)\nWreaths of roses and branches of palm."
    },
    {
        "input": "(Nor for the past alone--for meanings to the future,)",
        "output": "Wreaths of roses and branches of palm."
    },
    {
        "input": "The Dying Veteran",
        "output": "Amid these days of order, ease, prosperity,\nAmid the current songs of beauty, peace, decorum,\nI cast a reminiscence--(likely ’twill offend you,\nI heard it in my boyhood;)--More than a generation since,\nA queer old savage man, a fighter under Washington himself,\n(Large, brave, cleanly, hot-blooded, no talker, rather spiritualistic,\nHad fought in the ranks--fought well--had been all through the\n\tRevolutionary war,)\nLay dying--sons, daughters, church-deacons, lovingly tending him,\nSharping their sense, their ears, towards his murmuring, half-caught words:"
    },
    {
        "input": "Amid these days of order, ease, prosperity,",
        "output": "Amid the current songs of beauty, peace, decorum,\nI cast a reminiscence--(likely ’twill offend you,\nI heard it in my boyhood;)--More than a generation since,\nA queer old savage man, a fighter under Washington himself,\n(Large, brave, cleanly, hot-blooded, no talker, rather spiritualistic,\nHad fought in the ranks--fought well--had been all through the\n\tRevolutionary war,)\nLay dying--sons, daughters, church-deacons, lovingly tending him,\nSharping their sense, their ears, towards his murmuring, half-caught words:\n“Let me return again to my war-days,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Amid the current songs of beauty, peace, decorum,",
        "output": "I cast a reminiscence--(likely ’twill offend you,\nI heard it in my boyhood;)--More than a generation since,\nA queer old savage man, a fighter under Washington himself,\n(Large, brave, cleanly, hot-blooded, no talker, rather spiritualistic,\nHad fought in the ranks--fought well--had been all through the\n\tRevolutionary war,)\nLay dying--sons, daughters, church-deacons, lovingly tending him,\nSharping their sense, their ears, towards his murmuring, half-caught words:\n“Let me return again to my war-days,\nTo the sights and scenes--to forming the line of battle,"
    },
    {
        "input": "I cast a reminiscence--(likely ’twill offend you,",
        "output": "I heard it in my boyhood;)--More than a generation since,\nA queer old savage man, a fighter under Washington himself,\n(Large, brave, cleanly, hot-blooded, no talker, rather spiritualistic,\nHad fought in the ranks--fought well--had been all through the\n\tRevolutionary war,)\nLay dying--sons, daughters, church-deacons, lovingly tending him,\nSharping their sense, their ears, towards his murmuring, half-caught words:\n“Let me return again to my war-days,\nTo the sights and scenes--to forming the line of battle,\nTo the scouts ahead reconnoitering,"
    },
    {
        "input": "I heard it in my boyhood;)--More than a generation since,",
        "output": "A queer old savage man, a fighter under Washington himself,\n(Large, brave, cleanly, hot-blooded, no talker, rather spiritualistic,\nHad fought in the ranks--fought well--had been all through the\n\tRevolutionary war,)\nLay dying--sons, daughters, church-deacons, lovingly tending him,\nSharping their sense, their ears, towards his murmuring, half-caught words:\n“Let me return again to my war-days,\nTo the sights and scenes--to forming the line of battle,\nTo the scouts ahead reconnoitering,\nTo the cannons, the grim artillery,"
    },
    {
        "input": "A queer old savage man, a fighter under Washington himself,",
        "output": "(Large, brave, cleanly, hot-blooded, no talker, rather spiritualistic,\nHad fought in the ranks--fought well--had been all through the\n\tRevolutionary war,)\nLay dying--sons, daughters, church-deacons, lovingly tending him,\nSharping their sense, their ears, towards his murmuring, half-caught words:\n“Let me return again to my war-days,\nTo the sights and scenes--to forming the line of battle,\nTo the scouts ahead reconnoitering,\nTo the cannons, the grim artillery,\nTo the galloping aides, carrying orders,"
    },
    {
        "input": "(Large, brave, cleanly, hot-blooded, no talker, rather spiritualistic,",
        "output": "Had fought in the ranks--fought well--had been all through the\n\tRevolutionary war,)\nLay dying--sons, daughters, church-deacons, lovingly tending him,\nSharping their sense, their ears, towards his murmuring, half-caught words:\n“Let me return again to my war-days,\nTo the sights and scenes--to forming the line of battle,\nTo the scouts ahead reconnoitering,\nTo the cannons, the grim artillery,\nTo the galloping aides, carrying orders,\nTo the wounded, the fallen, the heat, the suspense,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Had fought in the ranks--fought well--had been all through the",
        "output": "\tRevolutionary war,)\nLay dying--sons, daughters, church-deacons, lovingly tending him,\nSharping their sense, their ears, towards his murmuring, half-caught words:\n“Let me return again to my war-days,\nTo the sights and scenes--to forming the line of battle,\nTo the scouts ahead reconnoitering,\nTo the cannons, the grim artillery,\nTo the galloping aides, carrying orders,\nTo the wounded, the fallen, the heat, the suspense,\nThe perfume strong, the smoke, the deafening noise;"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tRevolutionary war,)",
        "output": "Lay dying--sons, daughters, church-deacons, lovingly tending him,\nSharping their sense, their ears, towards his murmuring, half-caught words:\n“Let me return again to my war-days,\nTo the sights and scenes--to forming the line of battle,\nTo the scouts ahead reconnoitering,\nTo the cannons, the grim artillery,\nTo the galloping aides, carrying orders,\nTo the wounded, the fallen, the heat, the suspense,\nThe perfume strong, the smoke, the deafening noise;\nAway with your life of peace!--your joys of peace!"
    },
    {
        "input": "Lay dying--sons, daughters, church-deacons, lovingly tending him,",
        "output": "Sharping their sense, their ears, towards his murmuring, half-caught words:\n“Let me return again to my war-days,\nTo the sights and scenes--to forming the line of battle,\nTo the scouts ahead reconnoitering,\nTo the cannons, the grim artillery,\nTo the galloping aides, carrying orders,\nTo the wounded, the fallen, the heat, the suspense,\nThe perfume strong, the smoke, the deafening noise;\nAway with your life of peace!--your joys of peace!\nGive me my old wild battle-life again!”"
    },
    {
        "input": "Sharping their sense, their ears, towards his murmuring, half-caught words:",
        "output": "“Let me return again to my war-days,\nTo the sights and scenes--to forming the line of battle,\nTo the scouts ahead reconnoitering,\nTo the cannons, the grim artillery,\nTo the galloping aides, carrying orders,\nTo the wounded, the fallen, the heat, the suspense,\nThe perfume strong, the smoke, the deafening noise;\nAway with your life of peace!--your joys of peace!\nGive me my old wild battle-life again!”"
    },
    {
        "input": "“Let me return again to my war-days,",
        "output": "To the sights and scenes--to forming the line of battle,\nTo the scouts ahead reconnoitering,\nTo the cannons, the grim artillery,\nTo the galloping aides, carrying orders,\nTo the wounded, the fallen, the heat, the suspense,\nThe perfume strong, the smoke, the deafening noise;\nAway with your life of peace!--your joys of peace!\nGive me my old wild battle-life again!”"
    },
    {
        "input": "To the sights and scenes--to forming the line of battle,",
        "output": "To the scouts ahead reconnoitering,\nTo the cannons, the grim artillery,\nTo the galloping aides, carrying orders,\nTo the wounded, the fallen, the heat, the suspense,\nThe perfume strong, the smoke, the deafening noise;\nAway with your life of peace!--your joys of peace!\nGive me my old wild battle-life again!”"
    },
    {
        "input": "To the scouts ahead reconnoitering,",
        "output": "To the cannons, the grim artillery,\nTo the galloping aides, carrying orders,\nTo the wounded, the fallen, the heat, the suspense,\nThe perfume strong, the smoke, the deafening noise;\nAway with your life of peace!--your joys of peace!\nGive me my old wild battle-life again!”"
    },
    {
        "input": "To the cannons, the grim artillery,",
        "output": "To the galloping aides, carrying orders,\nTo the wounded, the fallen, the heat, the suspense,\nThe perfume strong, the smoke, the deafening noise;\nAway with your life of peace!--your joys of peace!\nGive me my old wild battle-life again!”"
    },
    {
        "input": "To the galloping aides, carrying orders,",
        "output": "To the wounded, the fallen, the heat, the suspense,\nThe perfume strong, the smoke, the deafening noise;\nAway with your life of peace!--your joys of peace!\nGive me my old wild battle-life again!”"
    },
    {
        "input": "To the wounded, the fallen, the heat, the suspense,",
        "output": "The perfume strong, the smoke, the deafening noise;\nAway with your life of peace!--your joys of peace!\nGive me my old wild battle-life again!”"
    },
    {
        "input": "The perfume strong, the smoke, the deafening noise;",
        "output": "Away with your life of peace!--your joys of peace!\nGive me my old wild battle-life again!”"
    },
    {
        "input": "Away with your life of peace!--your joys of peace!",
        "output": "Give me my old wild battle-life again!”"
    },
    {
        "input": "Stronger Lessons",
        "output": "Have you learn’d lessons only of those who admired you, and were\n\ttender with you, and stood aside for you?\nHave you not learn’d great lessons from those who reject you, and\n\tbrace themselves against you? or who treat you with contempt,\n\tor dispute the passage with you?"
    },
    {
        "input": "Have you learn’d lessons only of those who admired you, and were",
        "output": "\ttender with you, and stood aside for you?\nHave you not learn’d great lessons from those who reject you, and\n\tbrace themselves against you? or who treat you with contempt,\n\tor dispute the passage with you?"
    },
    {
        "input": "\ttender with you, and stood aside for you?",
        "output": "Have you not learn’d great lessons from those who reject you, and\n\tbrace themselves against you? or who treat you with contempt,\n\tor dispute the passage with you?"
    },
    {
        "input": "Have you not learn’d great lessons from those who reject you, and",
        "output": "\tbrace themselves against you? or who treat you with contempt,\n\tor dispute the passage with you?"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tbrace themselves against you? or who treat you with contempt,",
        "output": "\tor dispute the passage with you?"
    },
    {
        "input": "A Prairie Sunset",
        "output": "Shot gold, maroon and violet, dazzling silver, emerald, fawn,\nThe earth’s whole amplitude and Nature’s multiform power consign’d\n\tfor once to colors;\nThe light, the general air possess’d by them--colors till now unknown,\nNo limit, confine--not the Western sky alone--the high meridian--\n\tNorth, South, all,\nPure luminous color fighting the silent shadows to the last."
    },
    {
        "input": "Shot gold, maroon and violet, dazzling silver, emerald, fawn,",
        "output": "The earth’s whole amplitude and Nature’s multiform power consign’d\n\tfor once to colors;\nThe light, the general air possess’d by them--colors till now unknown,\nNo limit, confine--not the Western sky alone--the high meridian--\n\tNorth, South, all,\nPure luminous color fighting the silent shadows to the last."
    },
    {
        "input": "The earth’s whole amplitude and Nature’s multiform power consign’d",
        "output": "\tfor once to colors;\nThe light, the general air possess’d by them--colors till now unknown,\nNo limit, confine--not the Western sky alone--the high meridian--\n\tNorth, South, all,\nPure luminous color fighting the silent shadows to the last."
    },
    {
        "input": "\tfor once to colors;",
        "output": "The light, the general air possess’d by them--colors till now unknown,\nNo limit, confine--not the Western sky alone--the high meridian--\n\tNorth, South, all,\nPure luminous color fighting the silent shadows to the last."
    },
    {
        "input": "The light, the general air possess’d by them--colors till now unknown,",
        "output": "No limit, confine--not the Western sky alone--the high meridian--\n\tNorth, South, all,\nPure luminous color fighting the silent shadows to the last."
    },
    {
        "input": "No limit, confine--not the Western sky alone--the high meridian--",
        "output": "\tNorth, South, all,\nPure luminous color fighting the silent shadows to the last."
    },
    {
        "input": "\tNorth, South, all,",
        "output": "Pure luminous color fighting the silent shadows to the last."
    },
    {
        "input": "Twenty Years",
        "output": "Down on the ancient wharf, the sand, I sit, with a new-comer chatting:\nHe shipp’d as green-hand boy, and sail’d away, (took some sudden,\n\tvehement notion;)\nSince, twenty years and more have circled round and round,\nWhile he the globe was circling round and round, --and now returns:\nHow changed the place--all the old land-marks gone--the parents dead;\n(Yes, he comes back to lay in port for good--to settle--has a\n\twell-fill’d purse--no spot will do but this;)\nThe little boat that scull’d him from the sloop, now held in leash I see,\nI hear the slapping waves, the restless keel, the rocking in the sand,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Down on the ancient wharf, the sand, I sit, with a new-comer chatting:",
        "output": "He shipp’d as green-hand boy, and sail’d away, (took some sudden,\n\tvehement notion;)\nSince, twenty years and more have circled round and round,\nWhile he the globe was circling round and round, --and now returns:\nHow changed the place--all the old land-marks gone--the parents dead;\n(Yes, he comes back to lay in port for good--to settle--has a\n\twell-fill’d purse--no spot will do but this;)\nThe little boat that scull’d him from the sloop, now held in leash I see,\nI hear the slapping waves, the restless keel, the rocking in the sand,\nI see the sailor kit, the canvas bag, the great box bound with brass,"
    },
    {
        "input": "He shipp’d as green-hand boy, and sail’d away, (took some sudden,",
        "output": "\tvehement notion;)\nSince, twenty years and more have circled round and round,\nWhile he the globe was circling round and round, --and now returns:\nHow changed the place--all the old land-marks gone--the parents dead;\n(Yes, he comes back to lay in port for good--to settle--has a\n\twell-fill’d purse--no spot will do but this;)\nThe little boat that scull’d him from the sloop, now held in leash I see,\nI hear the slapping waves, the restless keel, the rocking in the sand,\nI see the sailor kit, the canvas bag, the great box bound with brass,\nI scan the face all berry-brown and bearded--the stout-strong frame,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tvehement notion;)",
        "output": "Since, twenty years and more have circled round and round,\nWhile he the globe was circling round and round, --and now returns:\nHow changed the place--all the old land-marks gone--the parents dead;\n(Yes, he comes back to lay in port for good--to settle--has a\n\twell-fill’d purse--no spot will do but this;)\nThe little boat that scull’d him from the sloop, now held in leash I see,\nI hear the slapping waves, the restless keel, the rocking in the sand,\nI see the sailor kit, the canvas bag, the great box bound with brass,\nI scan the face all berry-brown and bearded--the stout-strong frame,\nDress’d in its russet suit of good Scotch cloth:"
    },
    {
        "input": "Since, twenty years and more have circled round and round,",
        "output": "While he the globe was circling round and round, --and now returns:\nHow changed the place--all the old land-marks gone--the parents dead;\n(Yes, he comes back to lay in port for good--to settle--has a\n\twell-fill’d purse--no spot will do but this;)\nThe little boat that scull’d him from the sloop, now held in leash I see,\nI hear the slapping waves, the restless keel, the rocking in the sand,\nI see the sailor kit, the canvas bag, the great box bound with brass,\nI scan the face all berry-brown and bearded--the stout-strong frame,\nDress’d in its russet suit of good Scotch cloth:\n(Then what the told-out story of those twenty years? What of the future?)"
    },
    {
        "input": "While he the globe was circling round and round, --and now returns:",
        "output": "How changed the place--all the old land-marks gone--the parents dead;\n(Yes, he comes back to lay in port for good--to settle--has a\n\twell-fill’d purse--no spot will do but this;)\nThe little boat that scull’d him from the sloop, now held in leash I see,\nI hear the slapping waves, the restless keel, the rocking in the sand,\nI see the sailor kit, the canvas bag, the great box bound with brass,\nI scan the face all berry-brown and bearded--the stout-strong frame,\nDress’d in its russet suit of good Scotch cloth:\n(Then what the told-out story of those twenty years? What of the future?)"
    },
    {
        "input": "How changed the place--all the old land-marks gone--the parents dead;",
        "output": "(Yes, he comes back to lay in port for good--to settle--has a\n\twell-fill’d purse--no spot will do but this;)\nThe little boat that scull’d him from the sloop, now held in leash I see,\nI hear the slapping waves, the restless keel, the rocking in the sand,\nI see the sailor kit, the canvas bag, the great box bound with brass,\nI scan the face all berry-brown and bearded--the stout-strong frame,\nDress’d in its russet suit of good Scotch cloth:\n(Then what the told-out story of those twenty years? What of the future?)"
    },
    {
        "input": "(Yes, he comes back to lay in port for good--to settle--has a",
        "output": "\twell-fill’d purse--no spot will do but this;)\nThe little boat that scull’d him from the sloop, now held in leash I see,\nI hear the slapping waves, the restless keel, the rocking in the sand,\nI see the sailor kit, the canvas bag, the great box bound with brass,\nI scan the face all berry-brown and bearded--the stout-strong frame,\nDress’d in its russet suit of good Scotch cloth:\n(Then what the told-out story of those twenty years? What of the future?)"
    },
    {
        "input": "\twell-fill’d purse--no spot will do but this;)",
        "output": "The little boat that scull’d him from the sloop, now held in leash I see,\nI hear the slapping waves, the restless keel, the rocking in the sand,\nI see the sailor kit, the canvas bag, the great box bound with brass,\nI scan the face all berry-brown and bearded--the stout-strong frame,\nDress’d in its russet suit of good Scotch cloth:\n(Then what the told-out story of those twenty years? What of the future?)"
    },
    {
        "input": "The little boat that scull’d him from the sloop, now held in leash I see,",
        "output": "I hear the slapping waves, the restless keel, the rocking in the sand,\nI see the sailor kit, the canvas bag, the great box bound with brass,\nI scan the face all berry-brown and bearded--the stout-strong frame,\nDress’d in its russet suit of good Scotch cloth:\n(Then what the told-out story of those twenty years? What of the future?)"
    },
    {
        "input": "I hear the slapping waves, the restless keel, the rocking in the sand,",
        "output": "I see the sailor kit, the canvas bag, the great box bound with brass,\nI scan the face all berry-brown and bearded--the stout-strong frame,\nDress’d in its russet suit of good Scotch cloth:\n(Then what the told-out story of those twenty years? What of the future?)"
    },
    {
        "input": "I see the sailor kit, the canvas bag, the great box bound with brass,",
        "output": "I scan the face all berry-brown and bearded--the stout-strong frame,\nDress’d in its russet suit of good Scotch cloth:\n(Then what the told-out story of those twenty years? What of the future?)"
    },
    {
        "input": "I scan the face all berry-brown and bearded--the stout-strong frame,",
        "output": "Dress’d in its russet suit of good Scotch cloth:\n(Then what the told-out story of those twenty years? What of the future?)"
    },
    {
        "input": "Dress’d in its russet suit of good Scotch cloth:",
        "output": "(Then what the told-out story of those twenty years? What of the future?)"
    },
    {
        "input": "Orange Buds by Mail from Florida",
        "output": "A lesser proof than old Voltaire’s, yet greater,\nProof of this present time, and thee, thy broad expanse, America,\nTo my plain Northern hut, in outside clouds and snow,\nBrought safely for a thousand miles o’er land and tide,\nSome three days since on their own soil live-sprouting,\nNow here their sweetness through my room unfolding,\nA bunch of orange buds by mall from Florida."
    },
    {
        "input": "A lesser proof than old Voltaire’s, yet greater,",
        "output": "Proof of this present time, and thee, thy broad expanse, America,\nTo my plain Northern hut, in outside clouds and snow,\nBrought safely for a thousand miles o’er land and tide,\nSome three days since on their own soil live-sprouting,\nNow here their sweetness through my room unfolding,\nA bunch of orange buds by mall from Florida."
    },
    {
        "input": "Proof of this present time, and thee, thy broad expanse, America,",
        "output": "To my plain Northern hut, in outside clouds and snow,\nBrought safely for a thousand miles o’er land and tide,\nSome three days since on their own soil live-sprouting,\nNow here their sweetness through my room unfolding,\nA bunch of orange buds by mall from Florida."
    },
    {
        "input": "To my plain Northern hut, in outside clouds and snow,",
        "output": "Brought safely for a thousand miles o’er land and tide,\nSome three days since on their own soil live-sprouting,\nNow here their sweetness through my room unfolding,\nA bunch of orange buds by mall from Florida."
    },
    {
        "input": "Brought safely for a thousand miles o’er land and tide,",
        "output": "Some three days since on their own soil live-sprouting,\nNow here their sweetness through my room unfolding,\nA bunch of orange buds by mall from Florida."
    },
    {
        "input": "Some three days since on their own soil live-sprouting,",
        "output": "Now here their sweetness through my room unfolding,\nA bunch of orange buds by mall from Florida."
    },
    {
        "input": "Now here their sweetness through my room unfolding,",
        "output": "A bunch of orange buds by mall from Florida."
    },
    {
        "input": "Twilight",
        "output": "The soft voluptuous opiate shades,\nThe sun just gone, the eager light dispell’d--(I too will soon be\n\tgone, dispell’d,)\nA haze--nirwana--rest and night--oblivion."
    },
    {
        "input": "The soft voluptuous opiate shades,",
        "output": "The sun just gone, the eager light dispell’d--(I too will soon be\n\tgone, dispell’d,)\nA haze--nirwana--rest and night--oblivion."
    },
    {
        "input": "The sun just gone, the eager light dispell’d--(I too will soon be",
        "output": "\tgone, dispell’d,)\nA haze--nirwana--rest and night--oblivion."
    },
    {
        "input": "\tgone, dispell’d,)",
        "output": "A haze--nirwana--rest and night--oblivion."
    },
    {
        "input": "You Lingering Sparse Leaves of Me",
        "output": "You lingering sparse leaves of me on winter-nearing boughs,\nAnd I some well-shorn tree of field or orchard-row;\nYou tokens diminute and lorn--(not now the flush of May, or July\n\tclover-bloom--no grain of August now;)\nYou pallid banner-staves--you pennants valueless--you overstay’d of time,\nYet my soul-dearest leaves confirming all the rest,\nThe faithfulest--hardiest--last."
    },
    {
        "input": "You lingering sparse leaves of me on winter-nearing boughs,",
        "output": "And I some well-shorn tree of field or orchard-row;\nYou tokens diminute and lorn--(not now the flush of May, or July\n\tclover-bloom--no grain of August now;)\nYou pallid banner-staves--you pennants valueless--you overstay’d of time,\nYet my soul-dearest leaves confirming all the rest,\nThe faithfulest--hardiest--last."
    },
    {
        "input": "And I some well-shorn tree of field or orchard-row;",
        "output": "You tokens diminute and lorn--(not now the flush of May, or July\n\tclover-bloom--no grain of August now;)\nYou pallid banner-staves--you pennants valueless--you overstay’d of time,\nYet my soul-dearest leaves confirming all the rest,\nThe faithfulest--hardiest--last."
    },
    {
        "input": "You tokens diminute and lorn--(not now the flush of May, or July",
        "output": "\tclover-bloom--no grain of August now;)\nYou pallid banner-staves--you pennants valueless--you overstay’d of time,\nYet my soul-dearest leaves confirming all the rest,\nThe faithfulest--hardiest--last."
    },
    {
        "input": "\tclover-bloom--no grain of August now;)",
        "output": "You pallid banner-staves--you pennants valueless--you overstay’d of time,\nYet my soul-dearest leaves confirming all the rest,\nThe faithfulest--hardiest--last."
    },
    {
        "input": "You pallid banner-staves--you pennants valueless--you overstay’d of time,",
        "output": "Yet my soul-dearest leaves confirming all the rest,\nThe faithfulest--hardiest--last."
    },
    {
        "input": "Yet my soul-dearest leaves confirming all the rest,",
        "output": "The faithfulest--hardiest--last."
    },
    {
        "input": "Not Meagre, Latent Boughs Alone",
        "output": "Not meagre, latent boughs alone, O songs! (scaly and bare, like\n\teagles’ talons,)\nBut haply for some sunny day (who knows?) some future spring, some\n\tsummer--bursting forth,\nTo verdant leaves, or sheltering shade--to nourishing fruit,\nApples and grapes--the stalwart limbs of trees emerging--the fresh,\n\tfree, open air,\nAnd love and faith, like scented roses blooming."
    },
    {
        "input": "Not meagre, latent boughs alone, O songs! (scaly and bare, like",
        "output": "\teagles’ talons,)\nBut haply for some sunny day (who knows?) some future spring, some\n\tsummer--bursting forth,\nTo verdant leaves, or sheltering shade--to nourishing fruit,\nApples and grapes--the stalwart limbs of trees emerging--the fresh,\n\tfree, open air,\nAnd love and faith, like scented roses blooming."
    },
    {
        "input": "\teagles’ talons,)",
        "output": "But haply for some sunny day (who knows?) some future spring, some\n\tsummer--bursting forth,\nTo verdant leaves, or sheltering shade--to nourishing fruit,\nApples and grapes--the stalwart limbs of trees emerging--the fresh,\n\tfree, open air,\nAnd love and faith, like scented roses blooming."
    },
    {
        "input": "But haply for some sunny day (who knows?) some future spring, some",
        "output": "\tsummer--bursting forth,\nTo verdant leaves, or sheltering shade--to nourishing fruit,\nApples and grapes--the stalwart limbs of trees emerging--the fresh,\n\tfree, open air,\nAnd love and faith, like scented roses blooming."
    },
    {
        "input": "\tsummer--bursting forth,",
        "output": "To verdant leaves, or sheltering shade--to nourishing fruit,\nApples and grapes--the stalwart limbs of trees emerging--the fresh,\n\tfree, open air,\nAnd love and faith, like scented roses blooming."
    },
    {
        "input": "To verdant leaves, or sheltering shade--to nourishing fruit,",
        "output": "Apples and grapes--the stalwart limbs of trees emerging--the fresh,\n\tfree, open air,\nAnd love and faith, like scented roses blooming."
    },
    {
        "input": "Apples and grapes--the stalwart limbs of trees emerging--the fresh,",
        "output": "\tfree, open air,\nAnd love and faith, like scented roses blooming."
    },
    {
        "input": "\tfree, open air,",
        "output": "And love and faith, like scented roses blooming."
    },
    {
        "input": "The Dead Emperor",
        "output": "To-day, with bending head and eyes, thou, too, Columbia,\nLess for the mighty crown laid low in sorrow--less for the Emperor,\nThy true condolence breathest, sendest out o’er many a salt sea mile,\nMourning a good old man--a faithful shepherd, patriot."
    },
    {
        "input": "To-day, with bending head and eyes, thou, too, Columbia,",
        "output": "Less for the mighty crown laid low in sorrow--less for the Emperor,\nThy true condolence breathest, sendest out o’er many a salt sea mile,\nMourning a good old man--a faithful shepherd, patriot."
    },
    {
        "input": "Less for the mighty crown laid low in sorrow--less for the Emperor,",
        "output": "Thy true condolence breathest, sendest out o’er many a salt sea mile,\nMourning a good old man--a faithful shepherd, patriot."
    },
    {
        "input": "Thy true condolence breathest, sendest out o’er many a salt sea mile,",
        "output": "Mourning a good old man--a faithful shepherd, patriot."
    },
    {
        "input": "As the Greek’s Signal Flame",
        "output": "As the Greek’s signal flame, by antique records told,\nRose from the hill-top, like applause and glory,\nWelcoming in fame some special veteran, hero,\nWith rosy tinge reddening the land he’d served,\nSo I aloft from Mannahatta’s ship-fringed shore,\nLift high a kindled brand for thee, Old Poet."
    },
    {
        "input": "As the Greek’s signal flame, by antique records told,",
        "output": "Rose from the hill-top, like applause and glory,\nWelcoming in fame some special veteran, hero,\nWith rosy tinge reddening the land he’d served,\nSo I aloft from Mannahatta’s ship-fringed shore,\nLift high a kindled brand for thee, Old Poet."
    },
    {
        "input": "Rose from the hill-top, like applause and glory,",
        "output": "Welcoming in fame some special veteran, hero,\nWith rosy tinge reddening the land he’d served,\nSo I aloft from Mannahatta’s ship-fringed shore,\nLift high a kindled brand for thee, Old Poet."
    },
    {
        "input": "Welcoming in fame some special veteran, hero,",
        "output": "With rosy tinge reddening the land he’d served,\nSo I aloft from Mannahatta’s ship-fringed shore,\nLift high a kindled brand for thee, Old Poet."
    },
    {
        "input": "With rosy tinge reddening the land he’d served,",
        "output": "So I aloft from Mannahatta’s ship-fringed shore,\nLift high a kindled brand for thee, Old Poet."
    },
    {
        "input": "So I aloft from Mannahatta’s ship-fringed shore,",
        "output": "Lift high a kindled brand for thee, Old Poet."
    },
    {
        "input": "The Dismantled Ship",
        "output": "In some unused lagoon, some nameless bay,\nOn sluggish, lonesome waters, anchor’d near the shore,\nAn old, dismasted, gray and batter’d ship, disabled, done,\nAfter free voyages to all the seas of earth, haul’d up at last and\n\thawser’d tight,\nLies rusting, mouldering."
    },
    {
        "input": "In some unused lagoon, some nameless bay,",
        "output": "On sluggish, lonesome waters, anchor’d near the shore,\nAn old, dismasted, gray and batter’d ship, disabled, done,\nAfter free voyages to all the seas of earth, haul’d up at last and\n\thawser’d tight,\nLies rusting, mouldering."
    },
    {
        "input": "On sluggish, lonesome waters, anchor’d near the shore,",
        "output": "An old, dismasted, gray and batter’d ship, disabled, done,\nAfter free voyages to all the seas of earth, haul’d up at last and\n\thawser’d tight,\nLies rusting, mouldering."
    },
    {
        "input": "An old, dismasted, gray and batter’d ship, disabled, done,",
        "output": "After free voyages to all the seas of earth, haul’d up at last and\n\thawser’d tight,\nLies rusting, mouldering."
    },
    {
        "input": "After free voyages to all the seas of earth, haul’d up at last and",
        "output": "\thawser’d tight,\nLies rusting, mouldering."
    },
    {
        "input": "\thawser’d tight,",
        "output": "Lies rusting, mouldering."
    },
    {
        "input": "Now Precedent Songs, Farewell",
        "output": "Now precedent songs, farewell--by every name farewell,\n(Trains of a staggering line in many a strange procession, waggons,\nFrom ups and downs--with intervals--from elder years, mid-age, or youth,)\n“In Cabin’d Ships, or Thee Old Cause or Poets to Come\nOr Paumanok, Song of Myself, Calamus, or Adam,\nOr Beat! Beat! Drums! or To the Leaven’d Soil they Trod,\nOr Captain! My Captain! Kosmos, Quicksand Years, or Thoughts,\nThou Mother with thy Equal Brood,” and many, many more unspecified,\nFrom fibre heart of mine--from throat and tongue--(My life’s hot\n\tpulsing blood,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Now precedent songs, farewell--by every name farewell,",
        "output": "(Trains of a staggering line in many a strange procession, waggons,\nFrom ups and downs--with intervals--from elder years, mid-age, or youth,)\n“In Cabin’d Ships, or Thee Old Cause or Poets to Come\nOr Paumanok, Song of Myself, Calamus, or Adam,\nOr Beat! Beat! Drums! or To the Leaven’d Soil they Trod,\nOr Captain! My Captain! Kosmos, Quicksand Years, or Thoughts,\nThou Mother with thy Equal Brood,” and many, many more unspecified,\nFrom fibre heart of mine--from throat and tongue--(My life’s hot\n\tpulsing blood,\nThe personal urge and form for me--not merely paper, automatic type"
    },
    {
        "input": "(Trains of a staggering line in many a strange procession, waggons,",
        "output": "From ups and downs--with intervals--from elder years, mid-age, or youth,)\n“In Cabin’d Ships, or Thee Old Cause or Poets to Come\nOr Paumanok, Song of Myself, Calamus, or Adam,\nOr Beat! Beat! Drums! or To the Leaven’d Soil they Trod,\nOr Captain! My Captain! Kosmos, Quicksand Years, or Thoughts,\nThou Mother with thy Equal Brood,” and many, many more unspecified,\nFrom fibre heart of mine--from throat and tongue--(My life’s hot\n\tpulsing blood,\nThe personal urge and form for me--not merely paper, automatic type\n\tand ink,)"
    },
    {
        "input": "From ups and downs--with intervals--from elder years, mid-age, or youth,)",
        "output": "“In Cabin’d Ships, or Thee Old Cause or Poets to Come\nOr Paumanok, Song of Myself, Calamus, or Adam,\nOr Beat! Beat! Drums! or To the Leaven’d Soil they Trod,\nOr Captain! My Captain! Kosmos, Quicksand Years, or Thoughts,\nThou Mother with thy Equal Brood,” and many, many more unspecified,\nFrom fibre heart of mine--from throat and tongue--(My life’s hot\n\tpulsing blood,\nThe personal urge and form for me--not merely paper, automatic type\n\tand ink,)\nEach song of mine--each utterance in the past--having its long, long"
    },
    {
        "input": "“In Cabin’d Ships, or Thee Old Cause or Poets to Come",
        "output": "Or Paumanok, Song of Myself, Calamus, or Adam,\nOr Beat! Beat! Drums! or To the Leaven’d Soil they Trod,\nOr Captain! My Captain! Kosmos, Quicksand Years, or Thoughts,\nThou Mother with thy Equal Brood,” and many, many more unspecified,\nFrom fibre heart of mine--from throat and tongue--(My life’s hot\n\tpulsing blood,\nThe personal urge and form for me--not merely paper, automatic type\n\tand ink,)\nEach song of mine--each utterance in the past--having its long, long\n\thistory,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Or Paumanok, Song of Myself, Calamus, or Adam,",
        "output": "Or Beat! Beat! Drums! or To the Leaven’d Soil they Trod,\nOr Captain! My Captain! Kosmos, Quicksand Years, or Thoughts,\nThou Mother with thy Equal Brood,” and many, many more unspecified,\nFrom fibre heart of mine--from throat and tongue--(My life’s hot\n\tpulsing blood,\nThe personal urge and form for me--not merely paper, automatic type\n\tand ink,)\nEach song of mine--each utterance in the past--having its long, long\n\thistory,\nOf life or death, or soldier’s wound, of country’s loss or safety,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Or Beat! Beat! Drums! or To the Leaven’d Soil they Trod,",
        "output": "Or Captain! My Captain! Kosmos, Quicksand Years, or Thoughts,\nThou Mother with thy Equal Brood,” and many, many more unspecified,\nFrom fibre heart of mine--from throat and tongue--(My life’s hot\n\tpulsing blood,\nThe personal urge and form for me--not merely paper, automatic type\n\tand ink,)\nEach song of mine--each utterance in the past--having its long, long\n\thistory,\nOf life or death, or soldier’s wound, of country’s loss or safety,\n(O heaven! what flash and started endless train of all! compared"
    },
    {
        "input": "Or Captain! My Captain! Kosmos, Quicksand Years, or Thoughts,",
        "output": "Thou Mother with thy Equal Brood,” and many, many more unspecified,\nFrom fibre heart of mine--from throat and tongue--(My life’s hot\n\tpulsing blood,\nThe personal urge and form for me--not merely paper, automatic type\n\tand ink,)\nEach song of mine--each utterance in the past--having its long, long\n\thistory,\nOf life or death, or soldier’s wound, of country’s loss or safety,\n(O heaven! what flash and started endless train of all! compared\n\tindeed to that!"
    },
    {
        "input": "Thou Mother with thy Equal Brood,” and many, many more unspecified,",
        "output": "From fibre heart of mine--from throat and tongue--(My life’s hot\n\tpulsing blood,\nThe personal urge and form for me--not merely paper, automatic type\n\tand ink,)\nEach song of mine--each utterance in the past--having its long, long\n\thistory,\nOf life or death, or soldier’s wound, of country’s loss or safety,\n(O heaven! what flash and started endless train of all! compared\n\tindeed to that!\nWhat wretched shred e’en at the best of all!)"
    },
    {
        "input": "From fibre heart of mine--from throat and tongue--(My life’s hot",
        "output": "\tpulsing blood,\nThe personal urge and form for me--not merely paper, automatic type\n\tand ink,)\nEach song of mine--each utterance in the past--having its long, long\n\thistory,\nOf life or death, or soldier’s wound, of country’s loss or safety,\n(O heaven! what flash and started endless train of all! compared\n\tindeed to that!\nWhat wretched shred e’en at the best of all!)"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tpulsing blood,",
        "output": "The personal urge and form for me--not merely paper, automatic type\n\tand ink,)\nEach song of mine--each utterance in the past--having its long, long\n\thistory,\nOf life or death, or soldier’s wound, of country’s loss or safety,\n(O heaven! what flash and started endless train of all! compared\n\tindeed to that!\nWhat wretched shred e’en at the best of all!)"
    },
    {
        "input": "The personal urge and form for me--not merely paper, automatic type",
        "output": "\tand ink,)\nEach song of mine--each utterance in the past--having its long, long\n\thistory,\nOf life or death, or soldier’s wound, of country’s loss or safety,\n(O heaven! what flash and started endless train of all! compared\n\tindeed to that!\nWhat wretched shred e’en at the best of all!)"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tand ink,)",
        "output": "Each song of mine--each utterance in the past--having its long, long\n\thistory,\nOf life or death, or soldier’s wound, of country’s loss or safety,\n(O heaven! what flash and started endless train of all! compared\n\tindeed to that!\nWhat wretched shred e’en at the best of all!)"
    },
    {
        "input": "Each song of mine--each utterance in the past--having its long, long",
        "output": "\thistory,\nOf life or death, or soldier’s wound, of country’s loss or safety,\n(O heaven! what flash and started endless train of all! compared\n\tindeed to that!\nWhat wretched shred e’en at the best of all!)"
    },
    {
        "input": "\thistory,",
        "output": "Of life or death, or soldier’s wound, of country’s loss or safety,\n(O heaven! what flash and started endless train of all! compared\n\tindeed to that!\nWhat wretched shred e’en at the best of all!)"
    },
    {
        "input": "Of life or death, or soldier’s wound, of country’s loss or safety,",
        "output": "(O heaven! what flash and started endless train of all! compared\n\tindeed to that!\nWhat wretched shred e’en at the best of all!)"
    },
    {
        "input": "(O heaven! what flash and started endless train of all! compared",
        "output": "\tindeed to that!\nWhat wretched shred e’en at the best of all!)"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tindeed to that!",
        "output": "What wretched shred e’en at the best of all!)"
    },
    {
        "input": "An Evening Lull",
        "output": "After a week of physical anguish,\nUnrest and pain, and feverish heat,\nToward the ending day a calm and lull comes on,\nThree hours of peace and soothing rest of brain."
    },
    {
        "input": "After a week of physical anguish,",
        "output": "Unrest and pain, and feverish heat,\nToward the ending day a calm and lull comes on,\nThree hours of peace and soothing rest of brain."
    },
    {
        "input": "Unrest and pain, and feverish heat,",
        "output": "Toward the ending day a calm and lull comes on,\nThree hours of peace and soothing rest of brain."
    },
    {
        "input": "Toward the ending day a calm and lull comes on,",
        "output": "Three hours of peace and soothing rest of brain."
    },
    {
        "input": "Old Age’s Lambent Peaks",
        "output": "The touch of flame--the illuminating fire--the loftiest look at last,\nO’er city, passion, sea--o’er prairie, mountain, wood--the earth itself,\nThe airy, different, changing hues of all, in failing twilight,\nObjects and groups, bearings, faces, reminiscences;\nThe calmer sight--the golden setting, clear and broad:\nSo much i’ the atmosphere, the points of view, the situations whence\n\twe scan,\nBro’t out by them alone--so much (perhaps the best) unreck’d before;\nThe lights indeed from them--old age’s lambent peaks."
    },
    {
        "input": "The touch of flame--the illuminating fire--the loftiest look at last,",
        "output": "O’er city, passion, sea--o’er prairie, mountain, wood--the earth itself,\nThe airy, different, changing hues of all, in failing twilight,\nObjects and groups, bearings, faces, reminiscences;\nThe calmer sight--the golden setting, clear and broad:\nSo much i’ the atmosphere, the points of view, the situations whence\n\twe scan,\nBro’t out by them alone--so much (perhaps the best) unreck’d before;\nThe lights indeed from them--old age’s lambent peaks."
    },
    {
        "input": "O’er city, passion, sea--o’er prairie, mountain, wood--the earth itself,",
        "output": "The airy, different, changing hues of all, in failing twilight,\nObjects and groups, bearings, faces, reminiscences;\nThe calmer sight--the golden setting, clear and broad:\nSo much i’ the atmosphere, the points of view, the situations whence\n\twe scan,\nBro’t out by them alone--so much (perhaps the best) unreck’d before;\nThe lights indeed from them--old age’s lambent peaks."
    },
    {
        "input": "The airy, different, changing hues of all, in failing twilight,",
        "output": "Objects and groups, bearings, faces, reminiscences;\nThe calmer sight--the golden setting, clear and broad:\nSo much i’ the atmosphere, the points of view, the situations whence\n\twe scan,\nBro’t out by them alone--so much (perhaps the best) unreck’d before;\nThe lights indeed from them--old age’s lambent peaks."
    },
    {
        "input": "Objects and groups, bearings, faces, reminiscences;",
        "output": "The calmer sight--the golden setting, clear and broad:\nSo much i’ the atmosphere, the points of view, the situations whence\n\twe scan,\nBro’t out by them alone--so much (perhaps the best) unreck’d before;\nThe lights indeed from them--old age’s lambent peaks."
    },
    {
        "input": "The calmer sight--the golden setting, clear and broad:",
        "output": "So much i’ the atmosphere, the points of view, the situations whence\n\twe scan,\nBro’t out by them alone--so much (perhaps the best) unreck’d before;\nThe lights indeed from them--old age’s lambent peaks."
    },
    {
        "input": "So much i’ the atmosphere, the points of view, the situations whence",
        "output": "\twe scan,\nBro’t out by them alone--so much (perhaps the best) unreck’d before;\nThe lights indeed from them--old age’s lambent peaks."
    },
    {
        "input": "\twe scan,",
        "output": "Bro’t out by them alone--so much (perhaps the best) unreck’d before;\nThe lights indeed from them--old age’s lambent peaks."
    },
    {
        "input": "Bro’t out by them alone--so much (perhaps the best) unreck’d before;",
        "output": "The lights indeed from them--old age’s lambent peaks."
    },
    {
        "input": "After the Supper and Talk",
        "output": "After the supper and talk--after the day is done,\nAs a friend from friends his final withdrawal prolonging,\nGood-bye and Good-bye with emotional lips repeating,\n(So hard for his hand to release those hands--no more will they meet,\nNo more for communion of sorrow and joy, of old and young,\nA far-stretching journey awaits him, to return no more,)\nShunning, postponing severance--seeking to ward off the last word\n\tever so little,\nE’en at the exit-door turning--charges superfluous calling back--\n\te’en as he descends the steps,"
    },
    {
        "input": "After the supper and talk--after the day is done,",
        "output": "As a friend from friends his final withdrawal prolonging,\nGood-bye and Good-bye with emotional lips repeating,\n(So hard for his hand to release those hands--no more will they meet,\nNo more for communion of sorrow and joy, of old and young,\nA far-stretching journey awaits him, to return no more,)\nShunning, postponing severance--seeking to ward off the last word\n\tever so little,\nE’en at the exit-door turning--charges superfluous calling back--\n\te’en as he descends the steps,\nSomething to eke out a minute additional--shadows of nightfall deepening,"
    },
    {
        "input": "As a friend from friends his final withdrawal prolonging,",
        "output": "Good-bye and Good-bye with emotional lips repeating,\n(So hard for his hand to release those hands--no more will they meet,\nNo more for communion of sorrow and joy, of old and young,\nA far-stretching journey awaits him, to return no more,)\nShunning, postponing severance--seeking to ward off the last word\n\tever so little,\nE’en at the exit-door turning--charges superfluous calling back--\n\te’en as he descends the steps,\nSomething to eke out a minute additional--shadows of nightfall deepening,\nFarewells, messages lessening--dimmer the forthgoer’s visage and form,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Good-bye and Good-bye with emotional lips repeating,",
        "output": "(So hard for his hand to release those hands--no more will they meet,\nNo more for communion of sorrow and joy, of old and young,\nA far-stretching journey awaits him, to return no more,)\nShunning, postponing severance--seeking to ward off the last word\n\tever so little,\nE’en at the exit-door turning--charges superfluous calling back--\n\te’en as he descends the steps,\nSomething to eke out a minute additional--shadows of nightfall deepening,\nFarewells, messages lessening--dimmer the forthgoer’s visage and form,\nSoon to be lost for aye in the darkness--loth, O so loth to depart!"
    },
    {
        "input": "(So hard for his hand to release those hands--no more will they meet,",
        "output": "No more for communion of sorrow and joy, of old and young,\nA far-stretching journey awaits him, to return no more,)\nShunning, postponing severance--seeking to ward off the last word\n\tever so little,\nE’en at the exit-door turning--charges superfluous calling back--\n\te’en as he descends the steps,\nSomething to eke out a minute additional--shadows of nightfall deepening,\nFarewells, messages lessening--dimmer the forthgoer’s visage and form,\nSoon to be lost for aye in the darkness--loth, O so loth to depart!\nGarrulous to the very last."
    },
    {
        "input": "No more for communion of sorrow and joy, of old and young,",
        "output": "A far-stretching journey awaits him, to return no more,)\nShunning, postponing severance--seeking to ward off the last word\n\tever so little,\nE’en at the exit-door turning--charges superfluous calling back--\n\te’en as he descends the steps,\nSomething to eke out a minute additional--shadows of nightfall deepening,\nFarewells, messages lessening--dimmer the forthgoer’s visage and form,\nSoon to be lost for aye in the darkness--loth, O so loth to depart!\nGarrulous to the very last."
    },
    {
        "input": "A far-stretching journey awaits him, to return no more,)",
        "output": "Shunning, postponing severance--seeking to ward off the last word\n\tever so little,\nE’en at the exit-door turning--charges superfluous calling back--\n\te’en as he descends the steps,\nSomething to eke out a minute additional--shadows of nightfall deepening,\nFarewells, messages lessening--dimmer the forthgoer’s visage and form,\nSoon to be lost for aye in the darkness--loth, O so loth to depart!\nGarrulous to the very last."
    },
    {
        "input": "Shunning, postponing severance--seeking to ward off the last word",
        "output": "\tever so little,\nE’en at the exit-door turning--charges superfluous calling back--\n\te’en as he descends the steps,\nSomething to eke out a minute additional--shadows of nightfall deepening,\nFarewells, messages lessening--dimmer the forthgoer’s visage and form,\nSoon to be lost for aye in the darkness--loth, O so loth to depart!\nGarrulous to the very last."
    },
    {
        "input": "\tever so little,",
        "output": "E’en at the exit-door turning--charges superfluous calling back--\n\te’en as he descends the steps,\nSomething to eke out a minute additional--shadows of nightfall deepening,\nFarewells, messages lessening--dimmer the forthgoer’s visage and form,\nSoon to be lost for aye in the darkness--loth, O so loth to depart!\nGarrulous to the very last."
    },
    {
        "input": "E’en at the exit-door turning--charges superfluous calling back--",
        "output": "\te’en as he descends the steps,\nSomething to eke out a minute additional--shadows of nightfall deepening,\nFarewells, messages lessening--dimmer the forthgoer’s visage and form,\nSoon to be lost for aye in the darkness--loth, O so loth to depart!\nGarrulous to the very last."
    },
    {
        "input": "\te’en as he descends the steps,",
        "output": "Something to eke out a minute additional--shadows of nightfall deepening,\nFarewells, messages lessening--dimmer the forthgoer’s visage and form,\nSoon to be lost for aye in the darkness--loth, O so loth to depart!\nGarrulous to the very last."
    },
    {
        "input": "Something to eke out a minute additional--shadows of nightfall deepening,",
        "output": "Farewells, messages lessening--dimmer the forthgoer’s visage and form,\nSoon to be lost for aye in the darkness--loth, O so loth to depart!\nGarrulous to the very last."
    },
    {
        "input": "Farewells, messages lessening--dimmer the forthgoer’s visage and form,",
        "output": "Soon to be lost for aye in the darkness--loth, O so loth to depart!\nGarrulous to the very last."
    },
    {
        "input": "Soon to be lost for aye in the darkness--loth, O so loth to depart!",
        "output": "Garrulous to the very last."
    },
    {
        "input": "Sail out for Good, Eidolon Yacht!",
        "output": "Heave the anchor short!\nRaise main-sail and jib--steer forth,\nO little white-hull’d sloop, now speed on really deep waters,\n(I will not call it our concluding voyage,\nBut outset and sure entrance to the truest, best, maturest;)\nDepart, depart from solid earth--no more returning to these shores,\nNow on for aye our infinite free venture wending,\nSpurning all yet tried ports, seas, hawsers, densities, gravitation,\nSail out for good, eidolon yacht of me!"
    },
    {
        "input": "Heave the anchor short!",
        "output": "Raise main-sail and jib--steer forth,\nO little white-hull’d sloop, now speed on really deep waters,\n(I will not call it our concluding voyage,\nBut outset and sure entrance to the truest, best, maturest;)\nDepart, depart from solid earth--no more returning to these shores,\nNow on for aye our infinite free venture wending,\nSpurning all yet tried ports, seas, hawsers, densities, gravitation,\nSail out for good, eidolon yacht of me!"
    },
    {
        "input": "Raise main-sail and jib--steer forth,",
        "output": "O little white-hull’d sloop, now speed on really deep waters,\n(I will not call it our concluding voyage,\nBut outset and sure entrance to the truest, best, maturest;)\nDepart, depart from solid earth--no more returning to these shores,\nNow on for aye our infinite free venture wending,\nSpurning all yet tried ports, seas, hawsers, densities, gravitation,\nSail out for good, eidolon yacht of me!"
    },
    {
        "input": "O little white-hull’d sloop, now speed on really deep waters,",
        "output": "(I will not call it our concluding voyage,\nBut outset and sure entrance to the truest, best, maturest;)\nDepart, depart from solid earth--no more returning to these shores,\nNow on for aye our infinite free venture wending,\nSpurning all yet tried ports, seas, hawsers, densities, gravitation,\nSail out for good, eidolon yacht of me!"
    },
    {
        "input": "(I will not call it our concluding voyage,",
        "output": "But outset and sure entrance to the truest, best, maturest;)\nDepart, depart from solid earth--no more returning to these shores,\nNow on for aye our infinite free venture wending,\nSpurning all yet tried ports, seas, hawsers, densities, gravitation,\nSail out for good, eidolon yacht of me!"
    },
    {
        "input": "But outset and sure entrance to the truest, best, maturest;)",
        "output": "Depart, depart from solid earth--no more returning to these shores,\nNow on for aye our infinite free venture wending,\nSpurning all yet tried ports, seas, hawsers, densities, gravitation,\nSail out for good, eidolon yacht of me!"
    },
    {
        "input": "Depart, depart from solid earth--no more returning to these shores,",
        "output": "Now on for aye our infinite free venture wending,\nSpurning all yet tried ports, seas, hawsers, densities, gravitation,\nSail out for good, eidolon yacht of me!"
    },
    {
        "input": "Now on for aye our infinite free venture wending,",
        "output": "Spurning all yet tried ports, seas, hawsers, densities, gravitation,\nSail out for good, eidolon yacht of me!"
    },
    {
        "input": "Spurning all yet tried ports, seas, hawsers, densities, gravitation,",
        "output": "Sail out for good, eidolon yacht of me!"
    },
    {
        "input": "Lingering Last Drops",
        "output": "And whence and why come you?\nWe know not whence, (was the answer,)\nWe only know that we drift here with the rest,\nThat we linger’d and lagg’d--but were wafted at last, and are now here,\nTo make the passing shower’s concluding drops."
    },
    {
        "input": "And whence and why come you?",
        "output": "We know not whence, (was the answer,)\nWe only know that we drift here with the rest,\nThat we linger’d and lagg’d--but were wafted at last, and are now here,\nTo make the passing shower’s concluding drops."
    },
    {
        "input": "We know not whence, (was the answer,)",
        "output": "We only know that we drift here with the rest,\nThat we linger’d and lagg’d--but were wafted at last, and are now here,\nTo make the passing shower’s concluding drops."
    },
    {
        "input": "We only know that we drift here with the rest,",
        "output": "That we linger’d and lagg’d--but were wafted at last, and are now here,\nTo make the passing shower’s concluding drops."
    },
    {
        "input": "That we linger’d and lagg’d--but were wafted at last, and are now here,",
        "output": "To make the passing shower’s concluding drops."
    },
    {
        "input": "Good-Bye My Fancy",
        "output": "Good-bye my fancy--(I had a word to say,\nBut ’tis not quite the time--The best of any man’s word or say,\nIs when its proper place arrives--and for its meaning,\nI keep mine till the last.)"
    },
    {
        "input": "Good-bye my fancy--(I had a word to say,",
        "output": "But ’tis not quite the time--The best of any man’s word or say,\nIs when its proper place arrives--and for its meaning,\nI keep mine till the last.)"
    },
    {
        "input": "But ’tis not quite the time--The best of any man’s word or say,",
        "output": "Is when its proper place arrives--and for its meaning,\nI keep mine till the last.)"
    },
    {
        "input": "Is when its proper place arrives--and for its meaning,",
        "output": "I keep mine till the last.)"
    },
    {
        "input": "On, on the Same, Ye Jocund Twain!",
        "output": "On, on the same, ye jocund twain!\nMy life and recitative, containing birth, youth, mid-age years,\nFitful as motley-tongues of flame, inseparably twined and merged in\n\tone--combining all,\nMy single soul--aims, confirmations, failures, joys--Nor single soul alone,\nI chant my nation’s crucial stage, (America’s, haply humanity’s)--\n\tthe trial great, the victory great,\nA strange eclaircissement of all the masses past, the eastern world,\n\tthe ancient, medieval,\nHere, here from wanderings, strayings, lessons, wars, defeats--here"
    },
    {
        "input": "On, on the same, ye jocund twain!",
        "output": "My life and recitative, containing birth, youth, mid-age years,\nFitful as motley-tongues of flame, inseparably twined and merged in\n\tone--combining all,\nMy single soul--aims, confirmations, failures, joys--Nor single soul alone,\nI chant my nation’s crucial stage, (America’s, haply humanity’s)--\n\tthe trial great, the victory great,\nA strange eclaircissement of all the masses past, the eastern world,\n\tthe ancient, medieval,\nHere, here from wanderings, strayings, lessons, wars, defeats--here\n\tat the west a voice triumphant--justifying all,"
    },
    {
        "input": "My life and recitative, containing birth, youth, mid-age years,",
        "output": "Fitful as motley-tongues of flame, inseparably twined and merged in\n\tone--combining all,\nMy single soul--aims, confirmations, failures, joys--Nor single soul alone,\nI chant my nation’s crucial stage, (America’s, haply humanity’s)--\n\tthe trial great, the victory great,\nA strange eclaircissement of all the masses past, the eastern world,\n\tthe ancient, medieval,\nHere, here from wanderings, strayings, lessons, wars, defeats--here\n\tat the west a voice triumphant--justifying all,\nA gladsome pealing cry--a song for once of utmost pride and satisfaction;"
    },
    {
        "input": "Fitful as motley-tongues of flame, inseparably twined and merged in",
        "output": "\tone--combining all,\nMy single soul--aims, confirmations, failures, joys--Nor single soul alone,\nI chant my nation’s crucial stage, (America’s, haply humanity’s)--\n\tthe trial great, the victory great,\nA strange eclaircissement of all the masses past, the eastern world,\n\tthe ancient, medieval,\nHere, here from wanderings, strayings, lessons, wars, defeats--here\n\tat the west a voice triumphant--justifying all,\nA gladsome pealing cry--a song for once of utmost pride and satisfaction;\nI chant from it the common bulk, the general average horde, (the"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tone--combining all,",
        "output": "My single soul--aims, confirmations, failures, joys--Nor single soul alone,\nI chant my nation’s crucial stage, (America’s, haply humanity’s)--\n\tthe trial great, the victory great,\nA strange eclaircissement of all the masses past, the eastern world,\n\tthe ancient, medieval,\nHere, here from wanderings, strayings, lessons, wars, defeats--here\n\tat the west a voice triumphant--justifying all,\nA gladsome pealing cry--a song for once of utmost pride and satisfaction;\nI chant from it the common bulk, the general average horde, (the\n\tbest sooner than the worst)--And now I chant old age,"
    },
    {
        "input": "My single soul--aims, confirmations, failures, joys--Nor single soul alone,",
        "output": "I chant my nation’s crucial stage, (America’s, haply humanity’s)--\n\tthe trial great, the victory great,\nA strange eclaircissement of all the masses past, the eastern world,\n\tthe ancient, medieval,\nHere, here from wanderings, strayings, lessons, wars, defeats--here\n\tat the west a voice triumphant--justifying all,\nA gladsome pealing cry--a song for once of utmost pride and satisfaction;\nI chant from it the common bulk, the general average horde, (the\n\tbest sooner than the worst)--And now I chant old age,\n(My verses, written first for forenoon life, and for the summer’s,"
    },
    {
        "input": "I chant my nation’s crucial stage, (America’s, haply humanity’s)--",
        "output": "\tthe trial great, the victory great,\nA strange eclaircissement of all the masses past, the eastern world,\n\tthe ancient, medieval,\nHere, here from wanderings, strayings, lessons, wars, defeats--here\n\tat the west a voice triumphant--justifying all,\nA gladsome pealing cry--a song for once of utmost pride and satisfaction;\nI chant from it the common bulk, the general average horde, (the\n\tbest sooner than the worst)--And now I chant old age,\n(My verses, written first for forenoon life, and for the summer’s,\n\tautumn’s spread,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tthe trial great, the victory great,",
        "output": "A strange eclaircissement of all the masses past, the eastern world,\n\tthe ancient, medieval,\nHere, here from wanderings, strayings, lessons, wars, defeats--here\n\tat the west a voice triumphant--justifying all,\nA gladsome pealing cry--a song for once of utmost pride and satisfaction;\nI chant from it the common bulk, the general average horde, (the\n\tbest sooner than the worst)--And now I chant old age,\n(My verses, written first for forenoon life, and for the summer’s,\n\tautumn’s spread,\nI pass to snow-white hairs the same, and give to pulses"
    },
    {
        "input": "A strange eclaircissement of all the masses past, the eastern world,",
        "output": "\tthe ancient, medieval,\nHere, here from wanderings, strayings, lessons, wars, defeats--here\n\tat the west a voice triumphant--justifying all,\nA gladsome pealing cry--a song for once of utmost pride and satisfaction;\nI chant from it the common bulk, the general average horde, (the\n\tbest sooner than the worst)--And now I chant old age,\n(My verses, written first for forenoon life, and for the summer’s,\n\tautumn’s spread,\nI pass to snow-white hairs the same, and give to pulses\n\twinter-cool’d the same;)"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tthe ancient, medieval,",
        "output": "Here, here from wanderings, strayings, lessons, wars, defeats--here\n\tat the west a voice triumphant--justifying all,\nA gladsome pealing cry--a song for once of utmost pride and satisfaction;\nI chant from it the common bulk, the general average horde, (the\n\tbest sooner than the worst)--And now I chant old age,\n(My verses, written first for forenoon life, and for the summer’s,\n\tautumn’s spread,\nI pass to snow-white hairs the same, and give to pulses\n\twinter-cool’d the same;)\nAs here in careless trill, I and my recitatives, with faith and love,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Here, here from wanderings, strayings, lessons, wars, defeats--here",
        "output": "\tat the west a voice triumphant--justifying all,\nA gladsome pealing cry--a song for once of utmost pride and satisfaction;\nI chant from it the common bulk, the general average horde, (the\n\tbest sooner than the worst)--And now I chant old age,\n(My verses, written first for forenoon life, and for the summer’s,\n\tautumn’s spread,\nI pass to snow-white hairs the same, and give to pulses\n\twinter-cool’d the same;)\nAs here in careless trill, I and my recitatives, with faith and love,\nwafting to other work, to unknown songs, conditions,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tat the west a voice triumphant--justifying all,",
        "output": "A gladsome pealing cry--a song for once of utmost pride and satisfaction;\nI chant from it the common bulk, the general average horde, (the\n\tbest sooner than the worst)--And now I chant old age,\n(My verses, written first for forenoon life, and for the summer’s,\n\tautumn’s spread,\nI pass to snow-white hairs the same, and give to pulses\n\twinter-cool’d the same;)\nAs here in careless trill, I and my recitatives, with faith and love,\nwafting to other work, to unknown songs, conditions,\nOn, on ye jocund twain! continue on the same!"
    },
    {
        "input": "A gladsome pealing cry--a song for once of utmost pride and satisfaction;",
        "output": "I chant from it the common bulk, the general average horde, (the\n\tbest sooner than the worst)--And now I chant old age,\n(My verses, written first for forenoon life, and for the summer’s,\n\tautumn’s spread,\nI pass to snow-white hairs the same, and give to pulses\n\twinter-cool’d the same;)\nAs here in careless trill, I and my recitatives, with faith and love,\nwafting to other work, to unknown songs, conditions,\nOn, on ye jocund twain! continue on the same!"
    },
    {
        "input": "I chant from it the common bulk, the general average horde, (the",
        "output": "\tbest sooner than the worst)--And now I chant old age,\n(My verses, written first for forenoon life, and for the summer’s,\n\tautumn’s spread,\nI pass to snow-white hairs the same, and give to pulses\n\twinter-cool’d the same;)\nAs here in careless trill, I and my recitatives, with faith and love,\nwafting to other work, to unknown songs, conditions,\nOn, on ye jocund twain! continue on the same!"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tbest sooner than the worst)--And now I chant old age,",
        "output": "(My verses, written first for forenoon life, and for the summer’s,\n\tautumn’s spread,\nI pass to snow-white hairs the same, and give to pulses\n\twinter-cool’d the same;)\nAs here in careless trill, I and my recitatives, with faith and love,\nwafting to other work, to unknown songs, conditions,\nOn, on ye jocund twain! continue on the same!"
    },
    {
        "input": "(My verses, written first for forenoon life, and for the summer’s,",
        "output": "\tautumn’s spread,\nI pass to snow-white hairs the same, and give to pulses\n\twinter-cool’d the same;)\nAs here in careless trill, I and my recitatives, with faith and love,\nwafting to other work, to unknown songs, conditions,\nOn, on ye jocund twain! continue on the same!"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tautumn’s spread,",
        "output": "I pass to snow-white hairs the same, and give to pulses\n\twinter-cool’d the same;)\nAs here in careless trill, I and my recitatives, with faith and love,\nwafting to other work, to unknown songs, conditions,\nOn, on ye jocund twain! continue on the same!"
    },
    {
        "input": "I pass to snow-white hairs the same, and give to pulses",
        "output": "\twinter-cool’d the same;)\nAs here in careless trill, I and my recitatives, with faith and love,\nwafting to other work, to unknown songs, conditions,\nOn, on ye jocund twain! continue on the same!"
    },
    {
        "input": "\twinter-cool’d the same;)",
        "output": "As here in careless trill, I and my recitatives, with faith and love,\nwafting to other work, to unknown songs, conditions,\nOn, on ye jocund twain! continue on the same!"
    },
    {
        "input": "As here in careless trill, I and my recitatives, with faith and love,",
        "output": "wafting to other work, to unknown songs, conditions,\nOn, on ye jocund twain! continue on the same!"
    },
    {
        "input": "wafting to other work, to unknown songs, conditions,",
        "output": "On, on ye jocund twain! continue on the same!"
    },
    {
        "input": "MY 71st Year",
        "output": "After surmounting three-score and ten,\nWith all their chances, changes, losses, sorrows,\nMy parents’ deaths, the vagaries of my life, the many tearing\n\tpassions of me, the war of ’63 and ’4,\nAs some old broken soldier, after a long, hot, wearying march, or\n\thaply after battle,\nTo-day at twilight, hobbling, answering company roll-call, Here,\n\twith vital voice,\nReporting yet, saluting yet the Officer over all."
    },
    {
        "input": "After surmounting three-score and ten,",
        "output": "With all their chances, changes, losses, sorrows,\nMy parents’ deaths, the vagaries of my life, the many tearing\n\tpassions of me, the war of ’63 and ’4,\nAs some old broken soldier, after a long, hot, wearying march, or\n\thaply after battle,\nTo-day at twilight, hobbling, answering company roll-call, Here,\n\twith vital voice,\nReporting yet, saluting yet the Officer over all."
    },
    {
        "input": "With all their chances, changes, losses, sorrows,",
        "output": "My parents’ deaths, the vagaries of my life, the many tearing\n\tpassions of me, the war of ’63 and ’4,\nAs some old broken soldier, after a long, hot, wearying march, or\n\thaply after battle,\nTo-day at twilight, hobbling, answering company roll-call, Here,\n\twith vital voice,\nReporting yet, saluting yet the Officer over all."
    },
    {
        "input": "My parents’ deaths, the vagaries of my life, the many tearing",
        "output": "\tpassions of me, the war of ’63 and ’4,\nAs some old broken soldier, after a long, hot, wearying march, or\n\thaply after battle,\nTo-day at twilight, hobbling, answering company roll-call, Here,\n\twith vital voice,\nReporting yet, saluting yet the Officer over all."
    },
    {
        "input": "\tpassions of me, the war of ’63 and ’4,",
        "output": "As some old broken soldier, after a long, hot, wearying march, or\n\thaply after battle,\nTo-day at twilight, hobbling, answering company roll-call, Here,\n\twith vital voice,\nReporting yet, saluting yet the Officer over all."
    },
    {
        "input": "As some old broken soldier, after a long, hot, wearying march, or",
        "output": "\thaply after battle,\nTo-day at twilight, hobbling, answering company roll-call, Here,\n\twith vital voice,\nReporting yet, saluting yet the Officer over all."
    },
    {
        "input": "\thaply after battle,",
        "output": "To-day at twilight, hobbling, answering company roll-call, Here,\n\twith vital voice,\nReporting yet, saluting yet the Officer over all."
    },
    {
        "input": "To-day at twilight, hobbling, answering company roll-call, Here,",
        "output": "\twith vital voice,\nReporting yet, saluting yet the Officer over all."
    },
    {
        "input": "\twith vital voice,",
        "output": "Reporting yet, saluting yet the Officer over all."
    },
    {
        "input": "Apparitions",
        "output": "A vague mist hanging ’round half the pages:\n(Sometimes how strange and clear to the soul,\nThat all these solid things are indeed but apparitions, concepts,\n\tnon-realities.)"
    },
    {
        "input": "A vague mist hanging ’round half the pages:",
        "output": "(Sometimes how strange and clear to the soul,\nThat all these solid things are indeed but apparitions, concepts,\n\tnon-realities.)"
    },
    {
        "input": "(Sometimes how strange and clear to the soul,",
        "output": "That all these solid things are indeed but apparitions, concepts,\n\tnon-realities.)"
    },
    {
        "input": "That all these solid things are indeed but apparitions, concepts,",
        "output": "\tnon-realities.)"
    },
    {
        "input": "The Pallid Wreath",
        "output": "Somehow I cannot let it go yet, funeral though it is,\nLet it remain back there on its nail suspended,\nWith pink, blue, yellow, all blanch’d, and the white now gray and ashy,\nOne wither’d rose put years ago for thee, dear friend;\nBut I do not forget thee. Hast thou then faded?\nIs the odor exhaled? Are the colors, vitalities, dead?\nNo, while memories subtly play--the past vivid as ever;\nFor but last night I woke, and in that spectral ring saw thee,\nThy smile, eyes, face, calm, silent, loving as ever:\nSo let the wreath hang still awhile within my eye-reach,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Somehow I cannot let it go yet, funeral though it is,",
        "output": "Let it remain back there on its nail suspended,\nWith pink, blue, yellow, all blanch’d, and the white now gray and ashy,\nOne wither’d rose put years ago for thee, dear friend;\nBut I do not forget thee. Hast thou then faded?\nIs the odor exhaled? Are the colors, vitalities, dead?\nNo, while memories subtly play--the past vivid as ever;\nFor but last night I woke, and in that spectral ring saw thee,\nThy smile, eyes, face, calm, silent, loving as ever:\nSo let the wreath hang still awhile within my eye-reach,\nIt is not yet dead to me, nor even pallid."
    },
    {
        "input": "Let it remain back there on its nail suspended,",
        "output": "With pink, blue, yellow, all blanch’d, and the white now gray and ashy,\nOne wither’d rose put years ago for thee, dear friend;\nBut I do not forget thee. Hast thou then faded?\nIs the odor exhaled? Are the colors, vitalities, dead?\nNo, while memories subtly play--the past vivid as ever;\nFor but last night I woke, and in that spectral ring saw thee,\nThy smile, eyes, face, calm, silent, loving as ever:\nSo let the wreath hang still awhile within my eye-reach,\nIt is not yet dead to me, nor even pallid."
    },
    {
        "input": "With pink, blue, yellow, all blanch’d, and the white now gray and ashy,",
        "output": "One wither’d rose put years ago for thee, dear friend;\nBut I do not forget thee. Hast thou then faded?\nIs the odor exhaled? Are the colors, vitalities, dead?\nNo, while memories subtly play--the past vivid as ever;\nFor but last night I woke, and in that spectral ring saw thee,\nThy smile, eyes, face, calm, silent, loving as ever:\nSo let the wreath hang still awhile within my eye-reach,\nIt is not yet dead to me, nor even pallid."
    },
    {
        "input": "One wither’d rose put years ago for thee, dear friend;",
        "output": "But I do not forget thee. Hast thou then faded?\nIs the odor exhaled? Are the colors, vitalities, dead?\nNo, while memories subtly play--the past vivid as ever;\nFor but last night I woke, and in that spectral ring saw thee,\nThy smile, eyes, face, calm, silent, loving as ever:\nSo let the wreath hang still awhile within my eye-reach,\nIt is not yet dead to me, nor even pallid."
    },
    {
        "input": "But I do not forget thee. Hast thou then faded?",
        "output": "Is the odor exhaled? Are the colors, vitalities, dead?\nNo, while memories subtly play--the past vivid as ever;\nFor but last night I woke, and in that spectral ring saw thee,\nThy smile, eyes, face, calm, silent, loving as ever:\nSo let the wreath hang still awhile within my eye-reach,\nIt is not yet dead to me, nor even pallid."
    },
    {
        "input": "Is the odor exhaled? Are the colors, vitalities, dead?",
        "output": "No, while memories subtly play--the past vivid as ever;\nFor but last night I woke, and in that spectral ring saw thee,\nThy smile, eyes, face, calm, silent, loving as ever:\nSo let the wreath hang still awhile within my eye-reach,\nIt is not yet dead to me, nor even pallid."
    },
    {
        "input": "No, while memories subtly play--the past vivid as ever;",
        "output": "For but last night I woke, and in that spectral ring saw thee,\nThy smile, eyes, face, calm, silent, loving as ever:\nSo let the wreath hang still awhile within my eye-reach,\nIt is not yet dead to me, nor even pallid."
    },
    {
        "input": "For but last night I woke, and in that spectral ring saw thee,",
        "output": "Thy smile, eyes, face, calm, silent, loving as ever:\nSo let the wreath hang still awhile within my eye-reach,\nIt is not yet dead to me, nor even pallid."
    },
    {
        "input": "Thy smile, eyes, face, calm, silent, loving as ever:",
        "output": "So let the wreath hang still awhile within my eye-reach,\nIt is not yet dead to me, nor even pallid."
    },
    {
        "input": "So let the wreath hang still awhile within my eye-reach,",
        "output": "It is not yet dead to me, nor even pallid."
    },
    {
        "input": "An Ended Day",
        "output": "The soothing sanity and blitheness of completion,\nThe pomp and hurried contest-glare and rush are done;\nNow triumph! transformation! jubilate!"
    },
    {
        "input": "The soothing sanity and blitheness of completion,",
        "output": "The pomp and hurried contest-glare and rush are done;\nNow triumph! transformation! jubilate!"
    },
    {
        "input": "The pomp and hurried contest-glare and rush are done;",
        "output": "Now triumph! transformation! jubilate!"
    },
    {
        "input": "Old Age’s Ship & Crafty Death’s",
        "output": "From east and west across the horizon’s edge,\nTwo mighty masterful vessels sailers steal upon us:\nBut we’ll make race a-time upon the seas--a battle-contest yet! bear\n\tlively there!\n(Our joys of strife and derring-do to the last!)\nPut on the old ship all her power to-day!\nCrowd top-sail, top-gallant and royal studding-sails,\nOut challenge and defiance--flags and flaunting pennants added,\nAs we take to the open--take to the deepest, freest waters."
    },
    {
        "input": "From east and west across the horizon’s edge,",
        "output": "Two mighty masterful vessels sailers steal upon us:\nBut we’ll make race a-time upon the seas--a battle-contest yet! bear\n\tlively there!\n(Our joys of strife and derring-do to the last!)\nPut on the old ship all her power to-day!\nCrowd top-sail, top-gallant and royal studding-sails,\nOut challenge and defiance--flags and flaunting pennants added,\nAs we take to the open--take to the deepest, freest waters."
    },
    {
        "input": "Two mighty masterful vessels sailers steal upon us:",
        "output": "But we’ll make race a-time upon the seas--a battle-contest yet! bear\n\tlively there!\n(Our joys of strife and derring-do to the last!)\nPut on the old ship all her power to-day!\nCrowd top-sail, top-gallant and royal studding-sails,\nOut challenge and defiance--flags and flaunting pennants added,\nAs we take to the open--take to the deepest, freest waters."
    },
    {
        "input": "But we’ll make race a-time upon the seas--a battle-contest yet! bear",
        "output": "\tlively there!\n(Our joys of strife and derring-do to the last!)\nPut on the old ship all her power to-day!\nCrowd top-sail, top-gallant and royal studding-sails,\nOut challenge and defiance--flags and flaunting pennants added,\nAs we take to the open--take to the deepest, freest waters."
    },
    {
        "input": "\tlively there!",
        "output": "(Our joys of strife and derring-do to the last!)\nPut on the old ship all her power to-day!\nCrowd top-sail, top-gallant and royal studding-sails,\nOut challenge and defiance--flags and flaunting pennants added,\nAs we take to the open--take to the deepest, freest waters."
    },
    {
        "input": "(Our joys of strife and derring-do to the last!)",
        "output": "Put on the old ship all her power to-day!\nCrowd top-sail, top-gallant and royal studding-sails,\nOut challenge and defiance--flags and flaunting pennants added,\nAs we take to the open--take to the deepest, freest waters."
    },
    {
        "input": "Put on the old ship all her power to-day!",
        "output": "Crowd top-sail, top-gallant and royal studding-sails,\nOut challenge and defiance--flags and flaunting pennants added,\nAs we take to the open--take to the deepest, freest waters."
    },
    {
        "input": "Crowd top-sail, top-gallant and royal studding-sails,",
        "output": "Out challenge and defiance--flags and flaunting pennants added,\nAs we take to the open--take to the deepest, freest waters."
    },
    {
        "input": "Out challenge and defiance--flags and flaunting pennants added,",
        "output": "As we take to the open--take to the deepest, freest waters."
    },
    {
        "input": "To the Pending Year",
        "output": "Have I no weapon-word for thee--some message brief and fierce?\n(Have I fought out and done indeed the battle?) Is there no shot left,\nFor all thy affectations, lisps, scorns, manifold silliness?\nNor for myself--my own rebellious self in thee?\nDown, down, proud gorge!--though choking thee;\nThy bearded throat and high-borne forehead to the gutter;\nCrouch low thy neck to eleemosynary gifts."
    },
    {
        "input": "Have I no weapon-word for thee--some message brief and fierce?",
        "output": "(Have I fought out and done indeed the battle?) Is there no shot left,\nFor all thy affectations, lisps, scorns, manifold silliness?\nNor for myself--my own rebellious self in thee?\nDown, down, proud gorge!--though choking thee;\nThy bearded throat and high-borne forehead to the gutter;\nCrouch low thy neck to eleemosynary gifts."
    },
    {
        "input": "(Have I fought out and done indeed the battle?) Is there no shot left,",
        "output": "For all thy affectations, lisps, scorns, manifold silliness?\nNor for myself--my own rebellious self in thee?\nDown, down, proud gorge!--though choking thee;\nThy bearded throat and high-borne forehead to the gutter;\nCrouch low thy neck to eleemosynary gifts."
    },
    {
        "input": "For all thy affectations, lisps, scorns, manifold silliness?",
        "output": "Nor for myself--my own rebellious self in thee?\nDown, down, proud gorge!--though choking thee;\nThy bearded throat and high-borne forehead to the gutter;\nCrouch low thy neck to eleemosynary gifts."
    },
    {
        "input": "Nor for myself--my own rebellious self in thee?",
        "output": "Down, down, proud gorge!--though choking thee;\nThy bearded throat and high-borne forehead to the gutter;\nCrouch low thy neck to eleemosynary gifts."
    },
    {
        "input": "Down, down, proud gorge!--though choking thee;",
        "output": "Thy bearded throat and high-borne forehead to the gutter;\nCrouch low thy neck to eleemosynary gifts."
    },
    {
        "input": "Thy bearded throat and high-borne forehead to the gutter;",
        "output": "Crouch low thy neck to eleemosynary gifts."
    },
    {
        "input": "Shakspere-Bacon’s Cipher",
        "output": "I doubt it not--then more, far more;\nIn each old song bequeath’d--in every noble page or text,\n(Different--something unreck’d before--some unsuspected author,)\nIn every object, mountain, tree, and star--in every birth and life,\nAs part of each--evolv’d from each--meaning, behind the ostent,\nA mystic cipher waits infolded."
    },
    {
        "input": "I doubt it not--then more, far more;",
        "output": "In each old song bequeath’d--in every noble page or text,\n(Different--something unreck’d before--some unsuspected author,)\nIn every object, mountain, tree, and star--in every birth and life,\nAs part of each--evolv’d from each--meaning, behind the ostent,\nA mystic cipher waits infolded."
    },
    {
        "input": "In each old song bequeath’d--in every noble page or text,",
        "output": "(Different--something unreck’d before--some unsuspected author,)\nIn every object, mountain, tree, and star--in every birth and life,\nAs part of each--evolv’d from each--meaning, behind the ostent,\nA mystic cipher waits infolded."
    },
    {
        "input": "(Different--something unreck’d before--some unsuspected author,)",
        "output": "In every object, mountain, tree, and star--in every birth and life,\nAs part of each--evolv’d from each--meaning, behind the ostent,\nA mystic cipher waits infolded."
    },
    {
        "input": "In every object, mountain, tree, and star--in every birth and life,",
        "output": "As part of each--evolv’d from each--meaning, behind the ostent,\nA mystic cipher waits infolded."
    },
    {
        "input": "As part of each--evolv’d from each--meaning, behind the ostent,",
        "output": "A mystic cipher waits infolded."
    },
    {
        "input": "Long, Long Hence",
        "output": "After a long, long course, hundreds of years, denials,\nAccumulations, rous’d love and joy and thought,\nHopes, wishes, aspirations, ponderings, victories, myriads of readers,\nCoating, compassing, covering--after ages’ and ages’ encrustations,\nThen only may these songs reach fruition."
    },
    {
        "input": "After a long, long course, hundreds of years, denials,",
        "output": "Accumulations, rous’d love and joy and thought,\nHopes, wishes, aspirations, ponderings, victories, myriads of readers,\nCoating, compassing, covering--after ages’ and ages’ encrustations,\nThen only may these songs reach fruition."
    },
    {
        "input": "Accumulations, rous’d love and joy and thought,",
        "output": "Hopes, wishes, aspirations, ponderings, victories, myriads of readers,\nCoating, compassing, covering--after ages’ and ages’ encrustations,\nThen only may these songs reach fruition."
    },
    {
        "input": "Hopes, wishes, aspirations, ponderings, victories, myriads of readers,",
        "output": "Coating, compassing, covering--after ages’ and ages’ encrustations,\nThen only may these songs reach fruition."
    },
    {
        "input": "Coating, compassing, covering--after ages’ and ages’ encrustations,",
        "output": "Then only may these songs reach fruition."
    },
    {
        "input": "Bravo, Paris Exposition!",
        "output": "Add to your show, before you close it, France,\nWith all the rest, visible, concrete, temples, towers, goods,\n\tmachines and ores,\nOur sentiment wafted from many million heart-throbs, ethereal but solid,\n(We grand-sons and great-grandsons do not forget your grandsires,)\nFrom fifty Nations and nebulous Nations, compacted, sent oversea to-day,\nAmerica’s applause, love, memories and good-will."
    },
    {
        "input": "Add to your show, before you close it, France,",
        "output": "With all the rest, visible, concrete, temples, towers, goods,\n\tmachines and ores,\nOur sentiment wafted from many million heart-throbs, ethereal but solid,\n(We grand-sons and great-grandsons do not forget your grandsires,)\nFrom fifty Nations and nebulous Nations, compacted, sent oversea to-day,\nAmerica’s applause, love, memories and good-will."
    },
    {
        "input": "With all the rest, visible, concrete, temples, towers, goods,",
        "output": "\tmachines and ores,\nOur sentiment wafted from many million heart-throbs, ethereal but solid,\n(We grand-sons and great-grandsons do not forget your grandsires,)\nFrom fifty Nations and nebulous Nations, compacted, sent oversea to-day,\nAmerica’s applause, love, memories and good-will."
    },
    {
        "input": "\tmachines and ores,",
        "output": "Our sentiment wafted from many million heart-throbs, ethereal but solid,\n(We grand-sons and great-grandsons do not forget your grandsires,)\nFrom fifty Nations and nebulous Nations, compacted, sent oversea to-day,\nAmerica’s applause, love, memories and good-will."
    },
    {
        "input": "Our sentiment wafted from many million heart-throbs, ethereal but solid,",
        "output": "(We grand-sons and great-grandsons do not forget your grandsires,)\nFrom fifty Nations and nebulous Nations, compacted, sent oversea to-day,\nAmerica’s applause, love, memories and good-will."
    },
    {
        "input": "(We grand-sons and great-grandsons do not forget your grandsires,)",
        "output": "From fifty Nations and nebulous Nations, compacted, sent oversea to-day,\nAmerica’s applause, love, memories and good-will."
    },
    {
        "input": "From fifty Nations and nebulous Nations, compacted, sent oversea to-day,",
        "output": "America’s applause, love, memories and good-will."
    },
    {
        "input": "Interpolation Sounds",
        "output": "Over and through the burial chant,\nOrgan and solemn service, sermon, bending priests,\nTo me come interpolation sounds not in the show--plainly to me,\n\tcrowding up the aisle and from the window,\nOf sudden battle’s hurry and harsh noises--war’s grim game to sight\n\tand ear in earnest;\nThe scout call’d up and forward--the general mounted and his aides\n\taround him--the new-brought word--the instantaneous order issued;\nThe rifle crack--the cannon thud--the rushing forth of men from their\n\ttents;"
    },
    {
        "input": "Over and through the burial chant,",
        "output": "Organ and solemn service, sermon, bending priests,\nTo me come interpolation sounds not in the show--plainly to me,\n\tcrowding up the aisle and from the window,\nOf sudden battle’s hurry and harsh noises--war’s grim game to sight\n\tand ear in earnest;\nThe scout call’d up and forward--the general mounted and his aides\n\taround him--the new-brought word--the instantaneous order issued;\nThe rifle crack--the cannon thud--the rushing forth of men from their\n\ttents;\nThe clank of cavalry--the strange celerity of forming ranks--the"
    },
    {
        "input": "Organ and solemn service, sermon, bending priests,",
        "output": "To me come interpolation sounds not in the show--plainly to me,\n\tcrowding up the aisle and from the window,\nOf sudden battle’s hurry and harsh noises--war’s grim game to sight\n\tand ear in earnest;\nThe scout call’d up and forward--the general mounted and his aides\n\taround him--the new-brought word--the instantaneous order issued;\nThe rifle crack--the cannon thud--the rushing forth of men from their\n\ttents;\nThe clank of cavalry--the strange celerity of forming ranks--the\n\tslender bugle note;"
    },
    {
        "input": "To me come interpolation sounds not in the show--plainly to me,",
        "output": "\tcrowding up the aisle and from the window,\nOf sudden battle’s hurry and harsh noises--war’s grim game to sight\n\tand ear in earnest;\nThe scout call’d up and forward--the general mounted and his aides\n\taround him--the new-brought word--the instantaneous order issued;\nThe rifle crack--the cannon thud--the rushing forth of men from their\n\ttents;\nThe clank of cavalry--the strange celerity of forming ranks--the\n\tslender bugle note;\nThe sound of horses’ hoofs departing--saddles, arms, accoutrements."
    },
    {
        "input": "\tcrowding up the aisle and from the window,",
        "output": "Of sudden battle’s hurry and harsh noises--war’s grim game to sight\n\tand ear in earnest;\nThe scout call’d up and forward--the general mounted and his aides\n\taround him--the new-brought word--the instantaneous order issued;\nThe rifle crack--the cannon thud--the rushing forth of men from their\n\ttents;\nThe clank of cavalry--the strange celerity of forming ranks--the\n\tslender bugle note;\nThe sound of horses’ hoofs departing--saddles, arms, accoutrements."
    },
    {
        "input": "Of sudden battle’s hurry and harsh noises--war’s grim game to sight",
        "output": "\tand ear in earnest;\nThe scout call’d up and forward--the general mounted and his aides\n\taround him--the new-brought word--the instantaneous order issued;\nThe rifle crack--the cannon thud--the rushing forth of men from their\n\ttents;\nThe clank of cavalry--the strange celerity of forming ranks--the\n\tslender bugle note;\nThe sound of horses’ hoofs departing--saddles, arms, accoutrements."
    },
    {
        "input": "\tand ear in earnest;",
        "output": "The scout call’d up and forward--the general mounted and his aides\n\taround him--the new-brought word--the instantaneous order issued;\nThe rifle crack--the cannon thud--the rushing forth of men from their\n\ttents;\nThe clank of cavalry--the strange celerity of forming ranks--the\n\tslender bugle note;\nThe sound of horses’ hoofs departing--saddles, arms, accoutrements."
    },
    {
        "input": "The scout call’d up and forward--the general mounted and his aides",
        "output": "\taround him--the new-brought word--the instantaneous order issued;\nThe rifle crack--the cannon thud--the rushing forth of men from their\n\ttents;\nThe clank of cavalry--the strange celerity of forming ranks--the\n\tslender bugle note;\nThe sound of horses’ hoofs departing--saddles, arms, accoutrements."
    },
    {
        "input": "\taround him--the new-brought word--the instantaneous order issued;",
        "output": "The rifle crack--the cannon thud--the rushing forth of men from their\n\ttents;\nThe clank of cavalry--the strange celerity of forming ranks--the\n\tslender bugle note;\nThe sound of horses’ hoofs departing--saddles, arms, accoutrements."
    },
    {
        "input": "The rifle crack--the cannon thud--the rushing forth of men from their",
        "output": "\ttents;\nThe clank of cavalry--the strange celerity of forming ranks--the\n\tslender bugle note;\nThe sound of horses’ hoofs departing--saddles, arms, accoutrements."
    },
    {
        "input": "\ttents;",
        "output": "The clank of cavalry--the strange celerity of forming ranks--the\n\tslender bugle note;\nThe sound of horses’ hoofs departing--saddles, arms, accoutrements."
    },
    {
        "input": "The clank of cavalry--the strange celerity of forming ranks--the",
        "output": "\tslender bugle note;\nThe sound of horses’ hoofs departing--saddles, arms, accoutrements."
    },
    {
        "input": "\tslender bugle note;",
        "output": "The sound of horses’ hoofs departing--saddles, arms, accoutrements."
    },
    {
        "input": "To the Sun-Set Breeze",
        "output": "Ah, whispering, something again, unseen,\nWhere late this heated day thou enterest at my window, door,\nThou, laving, tempering all, cool-freshing, gently vitalizing\nMe, old, alone, sick, weak-down, melted-worn with sweat;\nThou, nestling, folding close and firm yet soft, companion better\n\tthan talk, book, art,\n(Thou hast, O Nature! elements! utterance to my heart beyond the\n\trest--and this is of them,)\nSo sweet thy primitive taste to breathe within--thy soothing fingers\n\tmy face and hands,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Ah, whispering, something again, unseen,",
        "output": "Where late this heated day thou enterest at my window, door,\nThou, laving, tempering all, cool-freshing, gently vitalizing\nMe, old, alone, sick, weak-down, melted-worn with sweat;\nThou, nestling, folding close and firm yet soft, companion better\n\tthan talk, book, art,\n(Thou hast, O Nature! elements! utterance to my heart beyond the\n\trest--and this is of them,)\nSo sweet thy primitive taste to breathe within--thy soothing fingers\n\tmy face and hands,\nThou, messenger--magical strange bringer to body and spirit of me,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Where late this heated day thou enterest at my window, door,",
        "output": "Thou, laving, tempering all, cool-freshing, gently vitalizing\nMe, old, alone, sick, weak-down, melted-worn with sweat;\nThou, nestling, folding close and firm yet soft, companion better\n\tthan talk, book, art,\n(Thou hast, O Nature! elements! utterance to my heart beyond the\n\trest--and this is of them,)\nSo sweet thy primitive taste to breathe within--thy soothing fingers\n\tmy face and hands,\nThou, messenger--magical strange bringer to body and spirit of me,\n(Distances balk’d--occult medicines penetrating me from head to foot,)"
    },
    {
        "input": "Thou, laving, tempering all, cool-freshing, gently vitalizing",
        "output": "Me, old, alone, sick, weak-down, melted-worn with sweat;\nThou, nestling, folding close and firm yet soft, companion better\n\tthan talk, book, art,\n(Thou hast, O Nature! elements! utterance to my heart beyond the\n\trest--and this is of them,)\nSo sweet thy primitive taste to breathe within--thy soothing fingers\n\tmy face and hands,\nThou, messenger--magical strange bringer to body and spirit of me,\n(Distances balk’d--occult medicines penetrating me from head to foot,)\nI feel the sky, the prairies vast--I feel the mighty northern lakes,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Me, old, alone, sick, weak-down, melted-worn with sweat;",
        "output": "Thou, nestling, folding close and firm yet soft, companion better\n\tthan talk, book, art,\n(Thou hast, O Nature! elements! utterance to my heart beyond the\n\trest--and this is of them,)\nSo sweet thy primitive taste to breathe within--thy soothing fingers\n\tmy face and hands,\nThou, messenger--magical strange bringer to body and spirit of me,\n(Distances balk’d--occult medicines penetrating me from head to foot,)\nI feel the sky, the prairies vast--I feel the mighty northern lakes,\nI feel the ocean and the forest--somehow I feel the globe itself"
    },
    {
        "input": "Thou, nestling, folding close and firm yet soft, companion better",
        "output": "\tthan talk, book, art,\n(Thou hast, O Nature! elements! utterance to my heart beyond the\n\trest--and this is of them,)\nSo sweet thy primitive taste to breathe within--thy soothing fingers\n\tmy face and hands,\nThou, messenger--magical strange bringer to body and spirit of me,\n(Distances balk’d--occult medicines penetrating me from head to foot,)\nI feel the sky, the prairies vast--I feel the mighty northern lakes,\nI feel the ocean and the forest--somehow I feel the globe itself\n\tswift-swimming in space;"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tthan talk, book, art,",
        "output": "(Thou hast, O Nature! elements! utterance to my heart beyond the\n\trest--and this is of them,)\nSo sweet thy primitive taste to breathe within--thy soothing fingers\n\tmy face and hands,\nThou, messenger--magical strange bringer to body and spirit of me,\n(Distances balk’d--occult medicines penetrating me from head to foot,)\nI feel the sky, the prairies vast--I feel the mighty northern lakes,\nI feel the ocean and the forest--somehow I feel the globe itself\n\tswift-swimming in space;\nThou blown from lips so loved, now gone--haply from endless store,"
    },
    {
        "input": "(Thou hast, O Nature! elements! utterance to my heart beyond the",
        "output": "\trest--and this is of them,)\nSo sweet thy primitive taste to breathe within--thy soothing fingers\n\tmy face and hands,\nThou, messenger--magical strange bringer to body and spirit of me,\n(Distances balk’d--occult medicines penetrating me from head to foot,)\nI feel the sky, the prairies vast--I feel the mighty northern lakes,\nI feel the ocean and the forest--somehow I feel the globe itself\n\tswift-swimming in space;\nThou blown from lips so loved, now gone--haply from endless store,\n\tGod-sent,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\trest--and this is of them,)",
        "output": "So sweet thy primitive taste to breathe within--thy soothing fingers\n\tmy face and hands,\nThou, messenger--magical strange bringer to body and spirit of me,\n(Distances balk’d--occult medicines penetrating me from head to foot,)\nI feel the sky, the prairies vast--I feel the mighty northern lakes,\nI feel the ocean and the forest--somehow I feel the globe itself\n\tswift-swimming in space;\nThou blown from lips so loved, now gone--haply from endless store,\n\tGod-sent,\n(For thou art spiritual, Godly, most of all known to my sense,)"
    },
    {
        "input": "So sweet thy primitive taste to breathe within--thy soothing fingers",
        "output": "\tmy face and hands,\nThou, messenger--magical strange bringer to body and spirit of me,\n(Distances balk’d--occult medicines penetrating me from head to foot,)\nI feel the sky, the prairies vast--I feel the mighty northern lakes,\nI feel the ocean and the forest--somehow I feel the globe itself\n\tswift-swimming in space;\nThou blown from lips so loved, now gone--haply from endless store,\n\tGod-sent,\n(For thou art spiritual, Godly, most of all known to my sense,)\nMinister to speak to me, here and now, what word has never told, and"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tmy face and hands,",
        "output": "Thou, messenger--magical strange bringer to body and spirit of me,\n(Distances balk’d--occult medicines penetrating me from head to foot,)\nI feel the sky, the prairies vast--I feel the mighty northern lakes,\nI feel the ocean and the forest--somehow I feel the globe itself\n\tswift-swimming in space;\nThou blown from lips so loved, now gone--haply from endless store,\n\tGod-sent,\n(For thou art spiritual, Godly, most of all known to my sense,)\nMinister to speak to me, here and now, what word has never told, and\n\tcannot tell,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Thou, messenger--magical strange bringer to body and spirit of me,",
        "output": "(Distances balk’d--occult medicines penetrating me from head to foot,)\nI feel the sky, the prairies vast--I feel the mighty northern lakes,\nI feel the ocean and the forest--somehow I feel the globe itself\n\tswift-swimming in space;\nThou blown from lips so loved, now gone--haply from endless store,\n\tGod-sent,\n(For thou art spiritual, Godly, most of all known to my sense,)\nMinister to speak to me, here and now, what word has never told, and\n\tcannot tell,\nArt thou not universal concrete’s distillation? Law’s, all"
    },
    {
        "input": "(Distances balk’d--occult medicines penetrating me from head to foot,)",
        "output": "I feel the sky, the prairies vast--I feel the mighty northern lakes,\nI feel the ocean and the forest--somehow I feel the globe itself\n\tswift-swimming in space;\nThou blown from lips so loved, now gone--haply from endless store,\n\tGod-sent,\n(For thou art spiritual, Godly, most of all known to my sense,)\nMinister to speak to me, here and now, what word has never told, and\n\tcannot tell,\nArt thou not universal concrete’s distillation? Law’s, all\n\tAstronomy’s last refinement?"
    },
    {
        "input": "I feel the sky, the prairies vast--I feel the mighty northern lakes,",
        "output": "I feel the ocean and the forest--somehow I feel the globe itself\n\tswift-swimming in space;\nThou blown from lips so loved, now gone--haply from endless store,\n\tGod-sent,\n(For thou art spiritual, Godly, most of all known to my sense,)\nMinister to speak to me, here and now, what word has never told, and\n\tcannot tell,\nArt thou not universal concrete’s distillation? Law’s, all\n\tAstronomy’s last refinement?\nHast thou no soul? Can I not know, identify thee?"
    },
    {
        "input": "I feel the ocean and the forest--somehow I feel the globe itself",
        "output": "\tswift-swimming in space;\nThou blown from lips so loved, now gone--haply from endless store,\n\tGod-sent,\n(For thou art spiritual, Godly, most of all known to my sense,)\nMinister to speak to me, here and now, what word has never told, and\n\tcannot tell,\nArt thou not universal concrete’s distillation? Law’s, all\n\tAstronomy’s last refinement?\nHast thou no soul? Can I not know, identify thee?"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tswift-swimming in space;",
        "output": "Thou blown from lips so loved, now gone--haply from endless store,\n\tGod-sent,\n(For thou art spiritual, Godly, most of all known to my sense,)\nMinister to speak to me, here and now, what word has never told, and\n\tcannot tell,\nArt thou not universal concrete’s distillation? Law’s, all\n\tAstronomy’s last refinement?\nHast thou no soul? Can I not know, identify thee?"
    },
    {
        "input": "Thou blown from lips so loved, now gone--haply from endless store,",
        "output": "\tGod-sent,\n(For thou art spiritual, Godly, most of all known to my sense,)\nMinister to speak to me, here and now, what word has never told, and\n\tcannot tell,\nArt thou not universal concrete’s distillation? Law’s, all\n\tAstronomy’s last refinement?\nHast thou no soul? Can I not know, identify thee?"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tGod-sent,",
        "output": "(For thou art spiritual, Godly, most of all known to my sense,)\nMinister to speak to me, here and now, what word has never told, and\n\tcannot tell,\nArt thou not universal concrete’s distillation? Law’s, all\n\tAstronomy’s last refinement?\nHast thou no soul? Can I not know, identify thee?"
    },
    {
        "input": "(For thou art spiritual, Godly, most of all known to my sense,)",
        "output": "Minister to speak to me, here and now, what word has never told, and\n\tcannot tell,\nArt thou not universal concrete’s distillation? Law’s, all\n\tAstronomy’s last refinement?\nHast thou no soul? Can I not know, identify thee?"
    },
    {
        "input": "Minister to speak to me, here and now, what word has never told, and",
        "output": "\tcannot tell,\nArt thou not universal concrete’s distillation? Law’s, all\n\tAstronomy’s last refinement?\nHast thou no soul? Can I not know, identify thee?"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tcannot tell,",
        "output": "Art thou not universal concrete’s distillation? Law’s, all\n\tAstronomy’s last refinement?\nHast thou no soul? Can I not know, identify thee?"
    },
    {
        "input": "Art thou not universal concrete’s distillation? Law’s, all",
        "output": "\tAstronomy’s last refinement?\nHast thou no soul? Can I not know, identify thee?"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tAstronomy’s last refinement?",
        "output": "Hast thou no soul? Can I not know, identify thee?"
    },
    {
        "input": "Old Chants",
        "output": "An ancient song, reciting, ending,\nOnce gazing toward thee, Mother of All,\nMusing, seeking themes fitted for thee,\nAccept me, thou saidst, the elder ballads,\nAnd name for me before thou goest each ancient poet.\n(Of many debts incalculable,\nHaply our New World’s chieftest debt is to old poems.)\nEver so far back, preluding thee, America,\nOld chants, Egyptian priests, and those of Ethiopia,\nThe Hindu epics, the Grecian, Chinese, Persian,"
    },
    {
        "input": "An ancient song, reciting, ending,",
        "output": "Once gazing toward thee, Mother of All,\nMusing, seeking themes fitted for thee,\nAccept me, thou saidst, the elder ballads,\nAnd name for me before thou goest each ancient poet.\n(Of many debts incalculable,\nHaply our New World’s chieftest debt is to old poems.)\nEver so far back, preluding thee, America,\nOld chants, Egyptian priests, and those of Ethiopia,\nThe Hindu epics, the Grecian, Chinese, Persian,\nThe Biblic books and prophets, and deep idyls of the Nazarene,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Once gazing toward thee, Mother of All,",
        "output": "Musing, seeking themes fitted for thee,\nAccept me, thou saidst, the elder ballads,\nAnd name for me before thou goest each ancient poet.\n(Of many debts incalculable,\nHaply our New World’s chieftest debt is to old poems.)\nEver so far back, preluding thee, America,\nOld chants, Egyptian priests, and those of Ethiopia,\nThe Hindu epics, the Grecian, Chinese, Persian,\nThe Biblic books and prophets, and deep idyls of the Nazarene,\nThe Iliad, Odyssey, plots, doings, wanderings of Eneas,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Musing, seeking themes fitted for thee,",
        "output": "Accept me, thou saidst, the elder ballads,\nAnd name for me before thou goest each ancient poet.\n(Of many debts incalculable,\nHaply our New World’s chieftest debt is to old poems.)\nEver so far back, preluding thee, America,\nOld chants, Egyptian priests, and those of Ethiopia,\nThe Hindu epics, the Grecian, Chinese, Persian,\nThe Biblic books and prophets, and deep idyls of the Nazarene,\nThe Iliad, Odyssey, plots, doings, wanderings of Eneas,\nHesiod, Eschylus, Sophocles, Merlin, Arthur,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Accept me, thou saidst, the elder ballads,",
        "output": "And name for me before thou goest each ancient poet.\n(Of many debts incalculable,\nHaply our New World’s chieftest debt is to old poems.)\nEver so far back, preluding thee, America,\nOld chants, Egyptian priests, and those of Ethiopia,\nThe Hindu epics, the Grecian, Chinese, Persian,\nThe Biblic books and prophets, and deep idyls of the Nazarene,\nThe Iliad, Odyssey, plots, doings, wanderings of Eneas,\nHesiod, Eschylus, Sophocles, Merlin, Arthur,\nThe Cid, Roland at Roncesvalles, the Nibelungen,"
    },
    {
        "input": "And name for me before thou goest each ancient poet.",
        "output": "(Of many debts incalculable,\nHaply our New World’s chieftest debt is to old poems.)\nEver so far back, preluding thee, America,\nOld chants, Egyptian priests, and those of Ethiopia,\nThe Hindu epics, the Grecian, Chinese, Persian,\nThe Biblic books and prophets, and deep idyls of the Nazarene,\nThe Iliad, Odyssey, plots, doings, wanderings of Eneas,\nHesiod, Eschylus, Sophocles, Merlin, Arthur,\nThe Cid, Roland at Roncesvalles, the Nibelungen,\nThe troubadours, minstrels, minnesingers, skalds,"
    },
    {
        "input": "(Of many debts incalculable,",
        "output": "Haply our New World’s chieftest debt is to old poems.)\nEver so far back, preluding thee, America,\nOld chants, Egyptian priests, and those of Ethiopia,\nThe Hindu epics, the Grecian, Chinese, Persian,\nThe Biblic books and prophets, and deep idyls of the Nazarene,\nThe Iliad, Odyssey, plots, doings, wanderings of Eneas,\nHesiod, Eschylus, Sophocles, Merlin, Arthur,\nThe Cid, Roland at Roncesvalles, the Nibelungen,\nThe troubadours, minstrels, minnesingers, skalds,\nChaucer, Dante, flocks of singing birds,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Haply our New World’s chieftest debt is to old poems.)",
        "output": "Ever so far back, preluding thee, America,\nOld chants, Egyptian priests, and those of Ethiopia,\nThe Hindu epics, the Grecian, Chinese, Persian,\nThe Biblic books and prophets, and deep idyls of the Nazarene,\nThe Iliad, Odyssey, plots, doings, wanderings of Eneas,\nHesiod, Eschylus, Sophocles, Merlin, Arthur,\nThe Cid, Roland at Roncesvalles, the Nibelungen,\nThe troubadours, minstrels, minnesingers, skalds,\nChaucer, Dante, flocks of singing birds,\nThe Border Minstrelsy, the bye-gone ballads, feudal tales, essays, plays,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Ever so far back, preluding thee, America,",
        "output": "Old chants, Egyptian priests, and those of Ethiopia,\nThe Hindu epics, the Grecian, Chinese, Persian,\nThe Biblic books and prophets, and deep idyls of the Nazarene,\nThe Iliad, Odyssey, plots, doings, wanderings of Eneas,\nHesiod, Eschylus, Sophocles, Merlin, Arthur,\nThe Cid, Roland at Roncesvalles, the Nibelungen,\nThe troubadours, minstrels, minnesingers, skalds,\nChaucer, Dante, flocks of singing birds,\nThe Border Minstrelsy, the bye-gone ballads, feudal tales, essays, plays,\nShakespere, Schiller, Walter Scott, Tennyson,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Old chants, Egyptian priests, and those of Ethiopia,",
        "output": "The Hindu epics, the Grecian, Chinese, Persian,\nThe Biblic books and prophets, and deep idyls of the Nazarene,\nThe Iliad, Odyssey, plots, doings, wanderings of Eneas,\nHesiod, Eschylus, Sophocles, Merlin, Arthur,\nThe Cid, Roland at Roncesvalles, the Nibelungen,\nThe troubadours, minstrels, minnesingers, skalds,\nChaucer, Dante, flocks of singing birds,\nThe Border Minstrelsy, the bye-gone ballads, feudal tales, essays, plays,\nShakespere, Schiller, Walter Scott, Tennyson,\nAs some vast wondrous weird dream-presences,"
    },
    {
        "input": "The Hindu epics, the Grecian, Chinese, Persian,",
        "output": "The Biblic books and prophets, and deep idyls of the Nazarene,\nThe Iliad, Odyssey, plots, doings, wanderings of Eneas,\nHesiod, Eschylus, Sophocles, Merlin, Arthur,\nThe Cid, Roland at Roncesvalles, the Nibelungen,\nThe troubadours, minstrels, minnesingers, skalds,\nChaucer, Dante, flocks of singing birds,\nThe Border Minstrelsy, the bye-gone ballads, feudal tales, essays, plays,\nShakespere, Schiller, Walter Scott, Tennyson,\nAs some vast wondrous weird dream-presences,\nThe great shadowy groups gathering around,"
    },
    {
        "input": "The Biblic books and prophets, and deep idyls of the Nazarene,",
        "output": "The Iliad, Odyssey, plots, doings, wanderings of Eneas,\nHesiod, Eschylus, Sophocles, Merlin, Arthur,\nThe Cid, Roland at Roncesvalles, the Nibelungen,\nThe troubadours, minstrels, minnesingers, skalds,\nChaucer, Dante, flocks of singing birds,\nThe Border Minstrelsy, the bye-gone ballads, feudal tales, essays, plays,\nShakespere, Schiller, Walter Scott, Tennyson,\nAs some vast wondrous weird dream-presences,\nThe great shadowy groups gathering around,\nDarting their mighty masterful eyes forward at thee,"
    },
    {
        "input": "The Iliad, Odyssey, plots, doings, wanderings of Eneas,",
        "output": "Hesiod, Eschylus, Sophocles, Merlin, Arthur,\nThe Cid, Roland at Roncesvalles, the Nibelungen,\nThe troubadours, minstrels, minnesingers, skalds,\nChaucer, Dante, flocks of singing birds,\nThe Border Minstrelsy, the bye-gone ballads, feudal tales, essays, plays,\nShakespere, Schiller, Walter Scott, Tennyson,\nAs some vast wondrous weird dream-presences,\nThe great shadowy groups gathering around,\nDarting their mighty masterful eyes forward at thee,\nThou! with as now thy bending neck and head, with courteous hand"
    },
    {
        "input": "Hesiod, Eschylus, Sophocles, Merlin, Arthur,",
        "output": "The Cid, Roland at Roncesvalles, the Nibelungen,\nThe troubadours, minstrels, minnesingers, skalds,\nChaucer, Dante, flocks of singing birds,\nThe Border Minstrelsy, the bye-gone ballads, feudal tales, essays, plays,\nShakespere, Schiller, Walter Scott, Tennyson,\nAs some vast wondrous weird dream-presences,\nThe great shadowy groups gathering around,\nDarting their mighty masterful eyes forward at thee,\nThou! with as now thy bending neck and head, with courteous hand\n\tand word, ascending,"
    },
    {
        "input": "The Cid, Roland at Roncesvalles, the Nibelungen,",
        "output": "The troubadours, minstrels, minnesingers, skalds,\nChaucer, Dante, flocks of singing birds,\nThe Border Minstrelsy, the bye-gone ballads, feudal tales, essays, plays,\nShakespere, Schiller, Walter Scott, Tennyson,\nAs some vast wondrous weird dream-presences,\nThe great shadowy groups gathering around,\nDarting their mighty masterful eyes forward at thee,\nThou! with as now thy bending neck and head, with courteous hand\n\tand word, ascending,\nThou! pausing a moment, drooping thine eyes upon them, blent"
    },
    {
        "input": "The troubadours, minstrels, minnesingers, skalds,",
        "output": "Chaucer, Dante, flocks of singing birds,\nThe Border Minstrelsy, the bye-gone ballads, feudal tales, essays, plays,\nShakespere, Schiller, Walter Scott, Tennyson,\nAs some vast wondrous weird dream-presences,\nThe great shadowy groups gathering around,\nDarting their mighty masterful eyes forward at thee,\nThou! with as now thy bending neck and head, with courteous hand\n\tand word, ascending,\nThou! pausing a moment, drooping thine eyes upon them, blent\n\twith their music,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Chaucer, Dante, flocks of singing birds,",
        "output": "The Border Minstrelsy, the bye-gone ballads, feudal tales, essays, plays,\nShakespere, Schiller, Walter Scott, Tennyson,\nAs some vast wondrous weird dream-presences,\nThe great shadowy groups gathering around,\nDarting their mighty masterful eyes forward at thee,\nThou! with as now thy bending neck and head, with courteous hand\n\tand word, ascending,\nThou! pausing a moment, drooping thine eyes upon them, blent\n\twith their music,\nWell pleased, accepting all, curiously prepared for by them,"
    },
    {
        "input": "The Border Minstrelsy, the bye-gone ballads, feudal tales, essays, plays,",
        "output": "Shakespere, Schiller, Walter Scott, Tennyson,\nAs some vast wondrous weird dream-presences,\nThe great shadowy groups gathering around,\nDarting their mighty masterful eyes forward at thee,\nThou! with as now thy bending neck and head, with courteous hand\n\tand word, ascending,\nThou! pausing a moment, drooping thine eyes upon them, blent\n\twith their music,\nWell pleased, accepting all, curiously prepared for by them,\nThou enterest at thy entrance porch."
    },
    {
        "input": "Shakespere, Schiller, Walter Scott, Tennyson,",
        "output": "As some vast wondrous weird dream-presences,\nThe great shadowy groups gathering around,\nDarting their mighty masterful eyes forward at thee,\nThou! with as now thy bending neck and head, with courteous hand\n\tand word, ascending,\nThou! pausing a moment, drooping thine eyes upon them, blent\n\twith their music,\nWell pleased, accepting all, curiously prepared for by them,\nThou enterest at thy entrance porch."
    },
    {
        "input": "As some vast wondrous weird dream-presences,",
        "output": "The great shadowy groups gathering around,\nDarting their mighty masterful eyes forward at thee,\nThou! with as now thy bending neck and head, with courteous hand\n\tand word, ascending,\nThou! pausing a moment, drooping thine eyes upon them, blent\n\twith their music,\nWell pleased, accepting all, curiously prepared for by them,\nThou enterest at thy entrance porch."
    },
    {
        "input": "The great shadowy groups gathering around,",
        "output": "Darting their mighty masterful eyes forward at thee,\nThou! with as now thy bending neck and head, with courteous hand\n\tand word, ascending,\nThou! pausing a moment, drooping thine eyes upon them, blent\n\twith their music,\nWell pleased, accepting all, curiously prepared for by them,\nThou enterest at thy entrance porch."
    },
    {
        "input": "Darting their mighty masterful eyes forward at thee,",
        "output": "Thou! with as now thy bending neck and head, with courteous hand\n\tand word, ascending,\nThou! pausing a moment, drooping thine eyes upon them, blent\n\twith their music,\nWell pleased, accepting all, curiously prepared for by them,\nThou enterest at thy entrance porch."
    },
    {
        "input": "Thou! with as now thy bending neck and head, with courteous hand",
        "output": "\tand word, ascending,\nThou! pausing a moment, drooping thine eyes upon them, blent\n\twith their music,\nWell pleased, accepting all, curiously prepared for by them,\nThou enterest at thy entrance porch."
    },
    {
        "input": "\tand word, ascending,",
        "output": "Thou! pausing a moment, drooping thine eyes upon them, blent\n\twith their music,\nWell pleased, accepting all, curiously prepared for by them,\nThou enterest at thy entrance porch."
    },
    {
        "input": "Thou! pausing a moment, drooping thine eyes upon them, blent",
        "output": "\twith their music,\nWell pleased, accepting all, curiously prepared for by them,\nThou enterest at thy entrance porch."
    },
    {
        "input": "\twith their music,",
        "output": "Well pleased, accepting all, curiously prepared for by them,\nThou enterest at thy entrance porch."
    },
    {
        "input": "Well pleased, accepting all, curiously prepared for by them,",
        "output": "Thou enterest at thy entrance porch."
    },
    {
        "input": "A Christmas Greeting",
        "output": "Welcome, Brazilian brother--thy ample place is ready;\nA loving hand--a smile from the north--a sunny instant hall!\n(Let the future care for itself, where it reveals its troubles,\n\timpedimentas,\nOurs, ours the present throe, the democratic aim, the acceptance and\n\tthe faith;)\nTo thee to-day our reaching arm, our turning neck--to thee from us\n\tthe expectant eye,\nThou cluster free! thou brilliant lustrous one! thou, learning well,\nThe true lesson of a nation’s light in the sky,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Welcome, Brazilian brother--thy ample place is ready;",
        "output": "A loving hand--a smile from the north--a sunny instant hall!\n(Let the future care for itself, where it reveals its troubles,\n\timpedimentas,\nOurs, ours the present throe, the democratic aim, the acceptance and\n\tthe faith;)\nTo thee to-day our reaching arm, our turning neck--to thee from us\n\tthe expectant eye,\nThou cluster free! thou brilliant lustrous one! thou, learning well,\nThe true lesson of a nation’s light in the sky,\n(More shining than the Cross, more than the Crown,)"
    },
    {
        "input": "A loving hand--a smile from the north--a sunny instant hall!",
        "output": "(Let the future care for itself, where it reveals its troubles,\n\timpedimentas,\nOurs, ours the present throe, the democratic aim, the acceptance and\n\tthe faith;)\nTo thee to-day our reaching arm, our turning neck--to thee from us\n\tthe expectant eye,\nThou cluster free! thou brilliant lustrous one! thou, learning well,\nThe true lesson of a nation’s light in the sky,\n(More shining than the Cross, more than the Crown,)\nThe height to be superb humanity."
    },
    {
        "input": "(Let the future care for itself, where it reveals its troubles,",
        "output": "\timpedimentas,\nOurs, ours the present throe, the democratic aim, the acceptance and\n\tthe faith;)\nTo thee to-day our reaching arm, our turning neck--to thee from us\n\tthe expectant eye,\nThou cluster free! thou brilliant lustrous one! thou, learning well,\nThe true lesson of a nation’s light in the sky,\n(More shining than the Cross, more than the Crown,)\nThe height to be superb humanity."
    },
    {
        "input": "\timpedimentas,",
        "output": "Ours, ours the present throe, the democratic aim, the acceptance and\n\tthe faith;)\nTo thee to-day our reaching arm, our turning neck--to thee from us\n\tthe expectant eye,\nThou cluster free! thou brilliant lustrous one! thou, learning well,\nThe true lesson of a nation’s light in the sky,\n(More shining than the Cross, more than the Crown,)\nThe height to be superb humanity."
    },
    {
        "input": "Ours, ours the present throe, the democratic aim, the acceptance and",
        "output": "\tthe faith;)\nTo thee to-day our reaching arm, our turning neck--to thee from us\n\tthe expectant eye,\nThou cluster free! thou brilliant lustrous one! thou, learning well,\nThe true lesson of a nation’s light in the sky,\n(More shining than the Cross, more than the Crown,)\nThe height to be superb humanity."
    },
    {
        "input": "\tthe faith;)",
        "output": "To thee to-day our reaching arm, our turning neck--to thee from us\n\tthe expectant eye,\nThou cluster free! thou brilliant lustrous one! thou, learning well,\nThe true lesson of a nation’s light in the sky,\n(More shining than the Cross, more than the Crown,)\nThe height to be superb humanity."
    },
    {
        "input": "To thee to-day our reaching arm, our turning neck--to thee from us",
        "output": "\tthe expectant eye,\nThou cluster free! thou brilliant lustrous one! thou, learning well,\nThe true lesson of a nation’s light in the sky,\n(More shining than the Cross, more than the Crown,)\nThe height to be superb humanity."
    },
    {
        "input": "\tthe expectant eye,",
        "output": "Thou cluster free! thou brilliant lustrous one! thou, learning well,\nThe true lesson of a nation’s light in the sky,\n(More shining than the Cross, more than the Crown,)\nThe height to be superb humanity."
    },
    {
        "input": "Thou cluster free! thou brilliant lustrous one! thou, learning well,",
        "output": "The true lesson of a nation’s light in the sky,\n(More shining than the Cross, more than the Crown,)\nThe height to be superb humanity."
    },
    {
        "input": "The true lesson of a nation’s light in the sky,",
        "output": "(More shining than the Cross, more than the Crown,)\nThe height to be superb humanity."
    },
    {
        "input": "(More shining than the Cross, more than the Crown,)",
        "output": "The height to be superb humanity."
    },
    {
        "input": "Sounds of the Winter",
        "output": "Sounds of the winter too,\nSunshine upon the mountains--many a distant strain\nFrom cheery railroad train--from nearer field, barn, house,\nThe whispering air--even the mute crops, garner’d apples, corn,\nChildren’s and women’s tones--rhythm of many a farmer and of flail,\nAn old man’s garrulous lips among the rest, Think not we give out yet,\nForth from these snowy hairs we keep up yet the lilt."
    },
    {
        "input": "Sounds of the winter too,",
        "output": "Sunshine upon the mountains--many a distant strain\nFrom cheery railroad train--from nearer field, barn, house,\nThe whispering air--even the mute crops, garner’d apples, corn,\nChildren’s and women’s tones--rhythm of many a farmer and of flail,\nAn old man’s garrulous lips among the rest, Think not we give out yet,\nForth from these snowy hairs we keep up yet the lilt."
    },
    {
        "input": "Sunshine upon the mountains--many a distant strain",
        "output": "From cheery railroad train--from nearer field, barn, house,\nThe whispering air--even the mute crops, garner’d apples, corn,\nChildren’s and women’s tones--rhythm of many a farmer and of flail,\nAn old man’s garrulous lips among the rest, Think not we give out yet,\nForth from these snowy hairs we keep up yet the lilt."
    },
    {
        "input": "From cheery railroad train--from nearer field, barn, house,",
        "output": "The whispering air--even the mute crops, garner’d apples, corn,\nChildren’s and women’s tones--rhythm of many a farmer and of flail,\nAn old man’s garrulous lips among the rest, Think not we give out yet,\nForth from these snowy hairs we keep up yet the lilt."
    },
    {
        "input": "The whispering air--even the mute crops, garner’d apples, corn,",
        "output": "Children’s and women’s tones--rhythm of many a farmer and of flail,\nAn old man’s garrulous lips among the rest, Think not we give out yet,\nForth from these snowy hairs we keep up yet the lilt."
    },
    {
        "input": "Children’s and women’s tones--rhythm of many a farmer and of flail,",
        "output": "An old man’s garrulous lips among the rest, Think not we give out yet,\nForth from these snowy hairs we keep up yet the lilt."
    },
    {
        "input": "An old man’s garrulous lips among the rest, Think not we give out yet,",
        "output": "Forth from these snowy hairs we keep up yet the lilt."
    },
    {
        "input": "A Twilight Song",
        "output": "As I sit in twilight late alone by the flickering oak-flame,\nMusing on long-pass’d war-scenes--of the countless buried unknown\n\tsoldiers,\nOf the vacant names, as unindented air’s and sea’s--the unreturn’d,\nThe brief truce after battle, with grim burial-squads, and the\n\tdeep-fill’d trenches\nOf gather’d from dead all America, North, South, East, West, whence\n\tthey came up,\nFrom wooded Maine, New-England’s farms, from fertile Pennsylvania,\n\tIllinois, Ohio,"
    },
    {
        "input": "As I sit in twilight late alone by the flickering oak-flame,",
        "output": "Musing on long-pass’d war-scenes--of the countless buried unknown\n\tsoldiers,\nOf the vacant names, as unindented air’s and sea’s--the unreturn’d,\nThe brief truce after battle, with grim burial-squads, and the\n\tdeep-fill’d trenches\nOf gather’d from dead all America, North, South, East, West, whence\n\tthey came up,\nFrom wooded Maine, New-England’s farms, from fertile Pennsylvania,\n\tIllinois, Ohio,\nFrom the measureless West, Virginia, the South, the Carolinas, Texas,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Musing on long-pass’d war-scenes--of the countless buried unknown",
        "output": "\tsoldiers,\nOf the vacant names, as unindented air’s and sea’s--the unreturn’d,\nThe brief truce after battle, with grim burial-squads, and the\n\tdeep-fill’d trenches\nOf gather’d from dead all America, North, South, East, West, whence\n\tthey came up,\nFrom wooded Maine, New-England’s farms, from fertile Pennsylvania,\n\tIllinois, Ohio,\nFrom the measureless West, Virginia, the South, the Carolinas, Texas,\n(Even here in my room-shadows and half-lights in the noiseless"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tsoldiers,",
        "output": "Of the vacant names, as unindented air’s and sea’s--the unreturn’d,\nThe brief truce after battle, with grim burial-squads, and the\n\tdeep-fill’d trenches\nOf gather’d from dead all America, North, South, East, West, whence\n\tthey came up,\nFrom wooded Maine, New-England’s farms, from fertile Pennsylvania,\n\tIllinois, Ohio,\nFrom the measureless West, Virginia, the South, the Carolinas, Texas,\n(Even here in my room-shadows and half-lights in the noiseless\n\tflickering flames,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Of the vacant names, as unindented air’s and sea’s--the unreturn’d,",
        "output": "The brief truce after battle, with grim burial-squads, and the\n\tdeep-fill’d trenches\nOf gather’d from dead all America, North, South, East, West, whence\n\tthey came up,\nFrom wooded Maine, New-England’s farms, from fertile Pennsylvania,\n\tIllinois, Ohio,\nFrom the measureless West, Virginia, the South, the Carolinas, Texas,\n(Even here in my room-shadows and half-lights in the noiseless\n\tflickering flames,\nAgain I see the stalwart ranks on-filing, rising--I hear the"
    },
    {
        "input": "The brief truce after battle, with grim burial-squads, and the",
        "output": "\tdeep-fill’d trenches\nOf gather’d from dead all America, North, South, East, West, whence\n\tthey came up,\nFrom wooded Maine, New-England’s farms, from fertile Pennsylvania,\n\tIllinois, Ohio,\nFrom the measureless West, Virginia, the South, the Carolinas, Texas,\n(Even here in my room-shadows and half-lights in the noiseless\n\tflickering flames,\nAgain I see the stalwart ranks on-filing, rising--I hear the\n\trhythmic tramp of the armies;)"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tdeep-fill’d trenches",
        "output": "Of gather’d from dead all America, North, South, East, West, whence\n\tthey came up,\nFrom wooded Maine, New-England’s farms, from fertile Pennsylvania,\n\tIllinois, Ohio,\nFrom the measureless West, Virginia, the South, the Carolinas, Texas,\n(Even here in my room-shadows and half-lights in the noiseless\n\tflickering flames,\nAgain I see the stalwart ranks on-filing, rising--I hear the\n\trhythmic tramp of the armies;)\nYou million unwrit names all, all--you dark bequest from all the war,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Of gather’d from dead all America, North, South, East, West, whence",
        "output": "\tthey came up,\nFrom wooded Maine, New-England’s farms, from fertile Pennsylvania,\n\tIllinois, Ohio,\nFrom the measureless West, Virginia, the South, the Carolinas, Texas,\n(Even here in my room-shadows and half-lights in the noiseless\n\tflickering flames,\nAgain I see the stalwart ranks on-filing, rising--I hear the\n\trhythmic tramp of the armies;)\nYou million unwrit names all, all--you dark bequest from all the war,\nA special verse for you--a flash of duty long neglected--your mystic"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tthey came up,",
        "output": "From wooded Maine, New-England’s farms, from fertile Pennsylvania,\n\tIllinois, Ohio,\nFrom the measureless West, Virginia, the South, the Carolinas, Texas,\n(Even here in my room-shadows and half-lights in the noiseless\n\tflickering flames,\nAgain I see the stalwart ranks on-filing, rising--I hear the\n\trhythmic tramp of the armies;)\nYou million unwrit names all, all--you dark bequest from all the war,\nA special verse for you--a flash of duty long neglected--your mystic\n\troll strangely gather’d here,"
    },
    {
        "input": "From wooded Maine, New-England’s farms, from fertile Pennsylvania,",
        "output": "\tIllinois, Ohio,\nFrom the measureless West, Virginia, the South, the Carolinas, Texas,\n(Even here in my room-shadows and half-lights in the noiseless\n\tflickering flames,\nAgain I see the stalwart ranks on-filing, rising--I hear the\n\trhythmic tramp of the armies;)\nYou million unwrit names all, all--you dark bequest from all the war,\nA special verse for you--a flash of duty long neglected--your mystic\n\troll strangely gather’d here,\nEach name recall’d by me from out the darkness and death’s ashes,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tIllinois, Ohio,",
        "output": "From the measureless West, Virginia, the South, the Carolinas, Texas,\n(Even here in my room-shadows and half-lights in the noiseless\n\tflickering flames,\nAgain I see the stalwart ranks on-filing, rising--I hear the\n\trhythmic tramp of the armies;)\nYou million unwrit names all, all--you dark bequest from all the war,\nA special verse for you--a flash of duty long neglected--your mystic\n\troll strangely gather’d here,\nEach name recall’d by me from out the darkness and death’s ashes,\nHenceforth to be, deep, deep within my heart recording, for many"
    },
    {
        "input": "From the measureless West, Virginia, the South, the Carolinas, Texas,",
        "output": "(Even here in my room-shadows and half-lights in the noiseless\n\tflickering flames,\nAgain I see the stalwart ranks on-filing, rising--I hear the\n\trhythmic tramp of the armies;)\nYou million unwrit names all, all--you dark bequest from all the war,\nA special verse for you--a flash of duty long neglected--your mystic\n\troll strangely gather’d here,\nEach name recall’d by me from out the darkness and death’s ashes,\nHenceforth to be, deep, deep within my heart recording, for many\n\tfuture year,"
    },
    {
        "input": "(Even here in my room-shadows and half-lights in the noiseless",
        "output": "\tflickering flames,\nAgain I see the stalwart ranks on-filing, rising--I hear the\n\trhythmic tramp of the armies;)\nYou million unwrit names all, all--you dark bequest from all the war,\nA special verse for you--a flash of duty long neglected--your mystic\n\troll strangely gather’d here,\nEach name recall’d by me from out the darkness and death’s ashes,\nHenceforth to be, deep, deep within my heart recording, for many\n\tfuture year,\nYour mystic roll entire of unknown names, or North or South,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tflickering flames,",
        "output": "Again I see the stalwart ranks on-filing, rising--I hear the\n\trhythmic tramp of the armies;)\nYou million unwrit names all, all--you dark bequest from all the war,\nA special verse for you--a flash of duty long neglected--your mystic\n\troll strangely gather’d here,\nEach name recall’d by me from out the darkness and death’s ashes,\nHenceforth to be, deep, deep within my heart recording, for many\n\tfuture year,\nYour mystic roll entire of unknown names, or North or South,\nEmbalm’d with love in this twilight song."
    },
    {
        "input": "Again I see the stalwart ranks on-filing, rising--I hear the",
        "output": "\trhythmic tramp of the armies;)\nYou million unwrit names all, all--you dark bequest from all the war,\nA special verse for you--a flash of duty long neglected--your mystic\n\troll strangely gather’d here,\nEach name recall’d by me from out the darkness and death’s ashes,\nHenceforth to be, deep, deep within my heart recording, for many\n\tfuture year,\nYour mystic roll entire of unknown names, or North or South,\nEmbalm’d with love in this twilight song."
    },
    {
        "input": "\trhythmic tramp of the armies;)",
        "output": "You million unwrit names all, all--you dark bequest from all the war,\nA special verse for you--a flash of duty long neglected--your mystic\n\troll strangely gather’d here,\nEach name recall’d by me from out the darkness and death’s ashes,\nHenceforth to be, deep, deep within my heart recording, for many\n\tfuture year,\nYour mystic roll entire of unknown names, or North or South,\nEmbalm’d with love in this twilight song."
    },
    {
        "input": "You million unwrit names all, all--you dark bequest from all the war,",
        "output": "A special verse for you--a flash of duty long neglected--your mystic\n\troll strangely gather’d here,\nEach name recall’d by me from out the darkness and death’s ashes,\nHenceforth to be, deep, deep within my heart recording, for many\n\tfuture year,\nYour mystic roll entire of unknown names, or North or South,\nEmbalm’d with love in this twilight song."
    },
    {
        "input": "A special verse for you--a flash of duty long neglected--your mystic",
        "output": "\troll strangely gather’d here,\nEach name recall’d by me from out the darkness and death’s ashes,\nHenceforth to be, deep, deep within my heart recording, for many\n\tfuture year,\nYour mystic roll entire of unknown names, or North or South,\nEmbalm’d with love in this twilight song."
    },
    {
        "input": "\troll strangely gather’d here,",
        "output": "Each name recall’d by me from out the darkness and death’s ashes,\nHenceforth to be, deep, deep within my heart recording, for many\n\tfuture year,\nYour mystic roll entire of unknown names, or North or South,\nEmbalm’d with love in this twilight song."
    },
    {
        "input": "Each name recall’d by me from out the darkness and death’s ashes,",
        "output": "Henceforth to be, deep, deep within my heart recording, for many\n\tfuture year,\nYour mystic roll entire of unknown names, or North or South,\nEmbalm’d with love in this twilight song."
    },
    {
        "input": "Henceforth to be, deep, deep within my heart recording, for many",
        "output": "\tfuture year,\nYour mystic roll entire of unknown names, or North or South,\nEmbalm’d with love in this twilight song."
    },
    {
        "input": "\tfuture year,",
        "output": "Your mystic roll entire of unknown names, or North or South,\nEmbalm’d with love in this twilight song."
    },
    {
        "input": "Your mystic roll entire of unknown names, or North or South,",
        "output": "Embalm’d with love in this twilight song."
    },
    {
        "input": "When the Full-Grown Poet Came",
        "output": "When the full-grown poet came,\nOut spake pleased Nature (the round impassive globe, with all its\n\tshows of day and night,) saying, He is mine;\nBut out spake too the Soul of man, proud, jealous and unreconciled,\n\tNay he is mine alone;\n--Then the full-grown poet stood between the two, and took each\n\tby the hand;\nAnd to-day and ever so stands, as blender, uniter, tightly holding hands,\nWhich he will never release until he reconciles the two,\nAnd wholly and joyously blends them."
    },
    {
        "input": "When the full-grown poet came,",
        "output": "Out spake pleased Nature (the round impassive globe, with all its\n\tshows of day and night,) saying, He is mine;\nBut out spake too the Soul of man, proud, jealous and unreconciled,\n\tNay he is mine alone;\n--Then the full-grown poet stood between the two, and took each\n\tby the hand;\nAnd to-day and ever so stands, as blender, uniter, tightly holding hands,\nWhich he will never release until he reconciles the two,\nAnd wholly and joyously blends them."
    },
    {
        "input": "Out spake pleased Nature (the round impassive globe, with all its",
        "output": "\tshows of day and night,) saying, He is mine;\nBut out spake too the Soul of man, proud, jealous and unreconciled,\n\tNay he is mine alone;\n--Then the full-grown poet stood between the two, and took each\n\tby the hand;\nAnd to-day and ever so stands, as blender, uniter, tightly holding hands,\nWhich he will never release until he reconciles the two,\nAnd wholly and joyously blends them."
    },
    {
        "input": "\tshows of day and night,) saying, He is mine;",
        "output": "But out spake too the Soul of man, proud, jealous and unreconciled,\n\tNay he is mine alone;\n--Then the full-grown poet stood between the two, and took each\n\tby the hand;\nAnd to-day and ever so stands, as blender, uniter, tightly holding hands,\nWhich he will never release until he reconciles the two,\nAnd wholly and joyously blends them."
    },
    {
        "input": "But out spake too the Soul of man, proud, jealous and unreconciled,",
        "output": "\tNay he is mine alone;\n--Then the full-grown poet stood between the two, and took each\n\tby the hand;\nAnd to-day and ever so stands, as blender, uniter, tightly holding hands,\nWhich he will never release until he reconciles the two,\nAnd wholly and joyously blends them."
    },
    {
        "input": "\tNay he is mine alone;",
        "output": "--Then the full-grown poet stood between the two, and took each\n\tby the hand;\nAnd to-day and ever so stands, as blender, uniter, tightly holding hands,\nWhich he will never release until he reconciles the two,\nAnd wholly and joyously blends them."
    },
    {
        "input": "--Then the full-grown poet stood between the two, and took each",
        "output": "\tby the hand;\nAnd to-day and ever so stands, as blender, uniter, tightly holding hands,\nWhich he will never release until he reconciles the two,\nAnd wholly and joyously blends them."
    },
    {
        "input": "\tby the hand;",
        "output": "And to-day and ever so stands, as blender, uniter, tightly holding hands,\nWhich he will never release until he reconciles the two,\nAnd wholly and joyously blends them."
    },
    {
        "input": "And to-day and ever so stands, as blender, uniter, tightly holding hands,",
        "output": "Which he will never release until he reconciles the two,\nAnd wholly and joyously blends them."
    },
    {
        "input": "Which he will never release until he reconciles the two,",
        "output": "And wholly and joyously blends them."
    },
    {
        "input": "Osceola",
        "output": "When his hour for death had come,\nHe slowly rais’d himself from the bed on the floor,\nDrew on his war-dress, shirt, leggings, and girdled the belt around\n\this waist,\nCall’d for vermilion paint (his looking-glass was held before him,)\nPainted half his face and neck, his wrists, and back-hands.\nPut the scalp-knife carefully in his belt--then lying down, resting\n\tmoment,\nRose again, half sitting, smiled, gave in silence his extended hand\n\tto each and all,"
    },
    {
        "input": "When his hour for death had come,",
        "output": "He slowly rais’d himself from the bed on the floor,\nDrew on his war-dress, shirt, leggings, and girdled the belt around\n\this waist,\nCall’d for vermilion paint (his looking-glass was held before him,)\nPainted half his face and neck, his wrists, and back-hands.\nPut the scalp-knife carefully in his belt--then lying down, resting\n\tmoment,\nRose again, half sitting, smiled, gave in silence his extended hand\n\tto each and all,\nSank faintly low to the floor (tightly grasping the tomahawk handle,)"
    },
    {
        "input": "He slowly rais’d himself from the bed on the floor,",
        "output": "Drew on his war-dress, shirt, leggings, and girdled the belt around\n\this waist,\nCall’d for vermilion paint (his looking-glass was held before him,)\nPainted half his face and neck, his wrists, and back-hands.\nPut the scalp-knife carefully in his belt--then lying down, resting\n\tmoment,\nRose again, half sitting, smiled, gave in silence his extended hand\n\tto each and all,\nSank faintly low to the floor (tightly grasping the tomahawk handle,)\nFix’d his look on wife and little children--the last:"
    },
    {
        "input": "Drew on his war-dress, shirt, leggings, and girdled the belt around",
        "output": "\this waist,\nCall’d for vermilion paint (his looking-glass was held before him,)\nPainted half his face and neck, his wrists, and back-hands.\nPut the scalp-knife carefully in his belt--then lying down, resting\n\tmoment,\nRose again, half sitting, smiled, gave in silence his extended hand\n\tto each and all,\nSank faintly low to the floor (tightly grasping the tomahawk handle,)\nFix’d his look on wife and little children--the last:\n(And here a line in memory of his name and death.)"
    },
    {
        "input": "\this waist,",
        "output": "Call’d for vermilion paint (his looking-glass was held before him,)\nPainted half his face and neck, his wrists, and back-hands.\nPut the scalp-knife carefully in his belt--then lying down, resting\n\tmoment,\nRose again, half sitting, smiled, gave in silence his extended hand\n\tto each and all,\nSank faintly low to the floor (tightly grasping the tomahawk handle,)\nFix’d his look on wife and little children--the last:\n(And here a line in memory of his name and death.)"
    },
    {
        "input": "Call’d for vermilion paint (his looking-glass was held before him,)",
        "output": "Painted half his face and neck, his wrists, and back-hands.\nPut the scalp-knife carefully in his belt--then lying down, resting\n\tmoment,\nRose again, half sitting, smiled, gave in silence his extended hand\n\tto each and all,\nSank faintly low to the floor (tightly grasping the tomahawk handle,)\nFix’d his look on wife and little children--the last:\n(And here a line in memory of his name and death.)"
    },
    {
        "input": "Painted half his face and neck, his wrists, and back-hands.",
        "output": "Put the scalp-knife carefully in his belt--then lying down, resting\n\tmoment,\nRose again, half sitting, smiled, gave in silence his extended hand\n\tto each and all,\nSank faintly low to the floor (tightly grasping the tomahawk handle,)\nFix’d his look on wife and little children--the last:\n(And here a line in memory of his name and death.)"
    },
    {
        "input": "Put the scalp-knife carefully in his belt--then lying down, resting",
        "output": "\tmoment,\nRose again, half sitting, smiled, gave in silence his extended hand\n\tto each and all,\nSank faintly low to the floor (tightly grasping the tomahawk handle,)\nFix’d his look on wife and little children--the last:\n(And here a line in memory of his name and death.)"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tmoment,",
        "output": "Rose again, half sitting, smiled, gave in silence his extended hand\n\tto each and all,\nSank faintly low to the floor (tightly grasping the tomahawk handle,)\nFix’d his look on wife and little children--the last:\n(And here a line in memory of his name and death.)"
    },
    {
        "input": "Rose again, half sitting, smiled, gave in silence his extended hand",
        "output": "\tto each and all,\nSank faintly low to the floor (tightly grasping the tomahawk handle,)\nFix’d his look on wife and little children--the last:\n(And here a line in memory of his name and death.)"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tto each and all,",
        "output": "Sank faintly low to the floor (tightly grasping the tomahawk handle,)\nFix’d his look on wife and little children--the last:\n(And here a line in memory of his name and death.)"
    },
    {
        "input": "Sank faintly low to the floor (tightly grasping the tomahawk handle,)",
        "output": "Fix’d his look on wife and little children--the last:\n(And here a line in memory of his name and death.)"
    },
    {
        "input": "Fix’d his look on wife and little children--the last:",
        "output": "(And here a line in memory of his name and death.)"
    },
    {
        "input": "A Voice from Death",
        "output": "A voice from Death, solemn and strange, in all his sweep and power,\nWith sudden, indescribable blow--towns drown’d--humanity by\n\tthousands slain,\nThe vaunted work of thrift, goods, dwellings, forge, street, iron bridge,\nDash’d pell-mell by the blow--yet usher’d life continuing on,\n(Amid the rest, amid the rushing, whirling, wild debris,\nA suffering woman saved--a baby safely born!)\nAlthough I come and unannounc’d, in horror and in pang,\nIn pouring flood and fire, and wholesale elemental crash, (this\n\tvoice so solemn, strange,)"
    },
    {
        "input": "A voice from Death, solemn and strange, in all his sweep and power,",
        "output": "With sudden, indescribable blow--towns drown’d--humanity by\n\tthousands slain,\nThe vaunted work of thrift, goods, dwellings, forge, street, iron bridge,\nDash’d pell-mell by the blow--yet usher’d life continuing on,\n(Amid the rest, amid the rushing, whirling, wild debris,\nA suffering woman saved--a baby safely born!)\nAlthough I come and unannounc’d, in horror and in pang,\nIn pouring flood and fire, and wholesale elemental crash, (this\n\tvoice so solemn, strange,)\nI too a minister of Deity."
    },
    {
        "input": "With sudden, indescribable blow--towns drown’d--humanity by",
        "output": "\tthousands slain,\nThe vaunted work of thrift, goods, dwellings, forge, street, iron bridge,\nDash’d pell-mell by the blow--yet usher’d life continuing on,\n(Amid the rest, amid the rushing, whirling, wild debris,\nA suffering woman saved--a baby safely born!)\nAlthough I come and unannounc’d, in horror and in pang,\nIn pouring flood and fire, and wholesale elemental crash, (this\n\tvoice so solemn, strange,)\nI too a minister of Deity.\nYea, Death, we bow our faces, veil our eyes to thee,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tthousands slain,",
        "output": "The vaunted work of thrift, goods, dwellings, forge, street, iron bridge,\nDash’d pell-mell by the blow--yet usher’d life continuing on,\n(Amid the rest, amid the rushing, whirling, wild debris,\nA suffering woman saved--a baby safely born!)\nAlthough I come and unannounc’d, in horror and in pang,\nIn pouring flood and fire, and wholesale elemental crash, (this\n\tvoice so solemn, strange,)\nI too a minister of Deity.\nYea, Death, we bow our faces, veil our eyes to thee,\nWe mourn the old, the young untimely drawn to thee,"
    },
    {
        "input": "The vaunted work of thrift, goods, dwellings, forge, street, iron bridge,",
        "output": "Dash’d pell-mell by the blow--yet usher’d life continuing on,\n(Amid the rest, amid the rushing, whirling, wild debris,\nA suffering woman saved--a baby safely born!)\nAlthough I come and unannounc’d, in horror and in pang,\nIn pouring flood and fire, and wholesale elemental crash, (this\n\tvoice so solemn, strange,)\nI too a minister of Deity.\nYea, Death, we bow our faces, veil our eyes to thee,\nWe mourn the old, the young untimely drawn to thee,\nThe fair, the strong, the good, the capable,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Dash’d pell-mell by the blow--yet usher’d life continuing on,",
        "output": "(Amid the rest, amid the rushing, whirling, wild debris,\nA suffering woman saved--a baby safely born!)\nAlthough I come and unannounc’d, in horror and in pang,\nIn pouring flood and fire, and wholesale elemental crash, (this\n\tvoice so solemn, strange,)\nI too a minister of Deity.\nYea, Death, we bow our faces, veil our eyes to thee,\nWe mourn the old, the young untimely drawn to thee,\nThe fair, the strong, the good, the capable,\nThe household wreck’d, the husband and the wife, the engulfed forger"
    },
    {
        "input": "(Amid the rest, amid the rushing, whirling, wild debris,",
        "output": "A suffering woman saved--a baby safely born!)\nAlthough I come and unannounc’d, in horror and in pang,\nIn pouring flood and fire, and wholesale elemental crash, (this\n\tvoice so solemn, strange,)\nI too a minister of Deity.\nYea, Death, we bow our faces, veil our eyes to thee,\nWe mourn the old, the young untimely drawn to thee,\nThe fair, the strong, the good, the capable,\nThe household wreck’d, the husband and the wife, the engulfed forger\n\tin his forge,"
    },
    {
        "input": "A suffering woman saved--a baby safely born!)",
        "output": "Although I come and unannounc’d, in horror and in pang,\nIn pouring flood and fire, and wholesale elemental crash, (this\n\tvoice so solemn, strange,)\nI too a minister of Deity.\nYea, Death, we bow our faces, veil our eyes to thee,\nWe mourn the old, the young untimely drawn to thee,\nThe fair, the strong, the good, the capable,\nThe household wreck’d, the husband and the wife, the engulfed forger\n\tin his forge,\nThe corpses in the whelming waters and the mud,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Although I come and unannounc’d, in horror and in pang,",
        "output": "In pouring flood and fire, and wholesale elemental crash, (this\n\tvoice so solemn, strange,)\nI too a minister of Deity.\nYea, Death, we bow our faces, veil our eyes to thee,\nWe mourn the old, the young untimely drawn to thee,\nThe fair, the strong, the good, the capable,\nThe household wreck’d, the husband and the wife, the engulfed forger\n\tin his forge,\nThe corpses in the whelming waters and the mud,\nThe gather’d thousands to their funeral mounds, and thousands never"
    },
    {
        "input": "In pouring flood and fire, and wholesale elemental crash, (this",
        "output": "\tvoice so solemn, strange,)\nI too a minister of Deity.\nYea, Death, we bow our faces, veil our eyes to thee,\nWe mourn the old, the young untimely drawn to thee,\nThe fair, the strong, the good, the capable,\nThe household wreck’d, the husband and the wife, the engulfed forger\n\tin his forge,\nThe corpses in the whelming waters and the mud,\nThe gather’d thousands to their funeral mounds, and thousands never\n\tfound or gather’d."
    },
    {
        "input": "\tvoice so solemn, strange,)",
        "output": "I too a minister of Deity.\nYea, Death, we bow our faces, veil our eyes to thee,\nWe mourn the old, the young untimely drawn to thee,\nThe fair, the strong, the good, the capable,\nThe household wreck’d, the husband and the wife, the engulfed forger\n\tin his forge,\nThe corpses in the whelming waters and the mud,\nThe gather’d thousands to their funeral mounds, and thousands never\n\tfound or gather’d.\nThen after burying, mourning the dead,"
    },
    {
        "input": "I too a minister of Deity.",
        "output": "Yea, Death, we bow our faces, veil our eyes to thee,\nWe mourn the old, the young untimely drawn to thee,\nThe fair, the strong, the good, the capable,\nThe household wreck’d, the husband and the wife, the engulfed forger\n\tin his forge,\nThe corpses in the whelming waters and the mud,\nThe gather’d thousands to their funeral mounds, and thousands never\n\tfound or gather’d.\nThen after burying, mourning the dead,\n(Faithful to them found or unfound, forgetting not, bearing the"
    },
    {
        "input": "Yea, Death, we bow our faces, veil our eyes to thee,",
        "output": "We mourn the old, the young untimely drawn to thee,\nThe fair, the strong, the good, the capable,\nThe household wreck’d, the husband and the wife, the engulfed forger\n\tin his forge,\nThe corpses in the whelming waters and the mud,\nThe gather’d thousands to their funeral mounds, and thousands never\n\tfound or gather’d.\nThen after burying, mourning the dead,\n(Faithful to them found or unfound, forgetting not, bearing the\n\tpast, here new musing,)"
    },
    {
        "input": "We mourn the old, the young untimely drawn to thee,",
        "output": "The fair, the strong, the good, the capable,\nThe household wreck’d, the husband and the wife, the engulfed forger\n\tin his forge,\nThe corpses in the whelming waters and the mud,\nThe gather’d thousands to their funeral mounds, and thousands never\n\tfound or gather’d.\nThen after burying, mourning the dead,\n(Faithful to them found or unfound, forgetting not, bearing the\n\tpast, here new musing,)\nA day--a passing moment or an hour--America itself bends low,"
    },
    {
        "input": "The fair, the strong, the good, the capable,",
        "output": "The household wreck’d, the husband and the wife, the engulfed forger\n\tin his forge,\nThe corpses in the whelming waters and the mud,\nThe gather’d thousands to their funeral mounds, and thousands never\n\tfound or gather’d.\nThen after burying, mourning the dead,\n(Faithful to them found or unfound, forgetting not, bearing the\n\tpast, here new musing,)\nA day--a passing moment or an hour--America itself bends low,\nSilent, resign’d, submissive."
    },
    {
        "input": "The household wreck’d, the husband and the wife, the engulfed forger",
        "output": "\tin his forge,\nThe corpses in the whelming waters and the mud,\nThe gather’d thousands to their funeral mounds, and thousands never\n\tfound or gather’d.\nThen after burying, mourning the dead,\n(Faithful to them found or unfound, forgetting not, bearing the\n\tpast, here new musing,)\nA day--a passing moment or an hour--America itself bends low,\nSilent, resign’d, submissive.\nWar, death, cataclysm like this, America,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tin his forge,",
        "output": "The corpses in the whelming waters and the mud,\nThe gather’d thousands to their funeral mounds, and thousands never\n\tfound or gather’d.\nThen after burying, mourning the dead,\n(Faithful to them found or unfound, forgetting not, bearing the\n\tpast, here new musing,)\nA day--a passing moment or an hour--America itself bends low,\nSilent, resign’d, submissive.\nWar, death, cataclysm like this, America,\nTake deep to thy proud prosperous heart."
    },
    {
        "input": "The corpses in the whelming waters and the mud,",
        "output": "The gather’d thousands to their funeral mounds, and thousands never\n\tfound or gather’d.\nThen after burying, mourning the dead,\n(Faithful to them found or unfound, forgetting not, bearing the\n\tpast, here new musing,)\nA day--a passing moment or an hour--America itself bends low,\nSilent, resign’d, submissive.\nWar, death, cataclysm like this, America,\nTake deep to thy proud prosperous heart.\nE’en as I chant, lo! out of death, and out of ooze and slime,"
    },
    {
        "input": "The gather’d thousands to their funeral mounds, and thousands never",
        "output": "\tfound or gather’d.\nThen after burying, mourning the dead,\n(Faithful to them found or unfound, forgetting not, bearing the\n\tpast, here new musing,)\nA day--a passing moment or an hour--America itself bends low,\nSilent, resign’d, submissive.\nWar, death, cataclysm like this, America,\nTake deep to thy proud prosperous heart.\nE’en as I chant, lo! out of death, and out of ooze and slime,\nThe blossoms rapidly blooming, sympathy, help, love,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tfound or gather’d.",
        "output": "Then after burying, mourning the dead,\n(Faithful to them found or unfound, forgetting not, bearing the\n\tpast, here new musing,)\nA day--a passing moment or an hour--America itself bends low,\nSilent, resign’d, submissive.\nWar, death, cataclysm like this, America,\nTake deep to thy proud prosperous heart.\nE’en as I chant, lo! out of death, and out of ooze and slime,\nThe blossoms rapidly blooming, sympathy, help, love,\nFrom West and East, from South and North and over sea,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Then after burying, mourning the dead,",
        "output": "(Faithful to them found or unfound, forgetting not, bearing the\n\tpast, here new musing,)\nA day--a passing moment or an hour--America itself bends low,\nSilent, resign’d, submissive.\nWar, death, cataclysm like this, America,\nTake deep to thy proud prosperous heart.\nE’en as I chant, lo! out of death, and out of ooze and slime,\nThe blossoms rapidly blooming, sympathy, help, love,\nFrom West and East, from South and North and over sea,\nIts hot-spurr’d hearts and hands humanity to human aid moves on;"
    },
    {
        "input": "(Faithful to them found or unfound, forgetting not, bearing the",
        "output": "\tpast, here new musing,)\nA day--a passing moment or an hour--America itself bends low,\nSilent, resign’d, submissive.\nWar, death, cataclysm like this, America,\nTake deep to thy proud prosperous heart.\nE’en as I chant, lo! out of death, and out of ooze and slime,\nThe blossoms rapidly blooming, sympathy, help, love,\nFrom West and East, from South and North and over sea,\nIts hot-spurr’d hearts and hands humanity to human aid moves on;\nAnd from within a thought and lesson yet."
    },
    {
        "input": "\tpast, here new musing,)",
        "output": "A day--a passing moment or an hour--America itself bends low,\nSilent, resign’d, submissive.\nWar, death, cataclysm like this, America,\nTake deep to thy proud prosperous heart.\nE’en as I chant, lo! out of death, and out of ooze and slime,\nThe blossoms rapidly blooming, sympathy, help, love,\nFrom West and East, from South and North and over sea,\nIts hot-spurr’d hearts and hands humanity to human aid moves on;\nAnd from within a thought and lesson yet.\nThou ever-darting Globe! through Space and Air!"
    },
    {
        "input": "A day--a passing moment or an hour--America itself bends low,",
        "output": "Silent, resign’d, submissive.\nWar, death, cataclysm like this, America,\nTake deep to thy proud prosperous heart.\nE’en as I chant, lo! out of death, and out of ooze and slime,\nThe blossoms rapidly blooming, sympathy, help, love,\nFrom West and East, from South and North and over sea,\nIts hot-spurr’d hearts and hands humanity to human aid moves on;\nAnd from within a thought and lesson yet.\nThou ever-darting Globe! through Space and Air!\nThou waters that encompass us!"
    },
    {
        "input": "Silent, resign’d, submissive.",
        "output": "War, death, cataclysm like this, America,\nTake deep to thy proud prosperous heart.\nE’en as I chant, lo! out of death, and out of ooze and slime,\nThe blossoms rapidly blooming, sympathy, help, love,\nFrom West and East, from South and North and over sea,\nIts hot-spurr’d hearts and hands humanity to human aid moves on;\nAnd from within a thought and lesson yet.\nThou ever-darting Globe! through Space and Air!\nThou waters that encompass us!\nThou that in all the life and death of us, in action or in sleep!"
    },
    {
        "input": "War, death, cataclysm like this, America,",
        "output": "Take deep to thy proud prosperous heart.\nE’en as I chant, lo! out of death, and out of ooze and slime,\nThe blossoms rapidly blooming, sympathy, help, love,\nFrom West and East, from South and North and over sea,\nIts hot-spurr’d hearts and hands humanity to human aid moves on;\nAnd from within a thought and lesson yet.\nThou ever-darting Globe! through Space and Air!\nThou waters that encompass us!\nThou that in all the life and death of us, in action or in sleep!\nThou laws invisible that permeate them and all,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Take deep to thy proud prosperous heart.",
        "output": "E’en as I chant, lo! out of death, and out of ooze and slime,\nThe blossoms rapidly blooming, sympathy, help, love,\nFrom West and East, from South and North and over sea,\nIts hot-spurr’d hearts and hands humanity to human aid moves on;\nAnd from within a thought and lesson yet.\nThou ever-darting Globe! through Space and Air!\nThou waters that encompass us!\nThou that in all the life and death of us, in action or in sleep!\nThou laws invisible that permeate them and all,\nThou that in all, and over all, and through and under all, incessant!"
    },
    {
        "input": "E’en as I chant, lo! out of death, and out of ooze and slime,",
        "output": "The blossoms rapidly blooming, sympathy, help, love,\nFrom West and East, from South and North and over sea,\nIts hot-spurr’d hearts and hands humanity to human aid moves on;\nAnd from within a thought and lesson yet.\nThou ever-darting Globe! through Space and Air!\nThou waters that encompass us!\nThou that in all the life and death of us, in action or in sleep!\nThou laws invisible that permeate them and all,\nThou that in all, and over all, and through and under all, incessant!\nThou! thou! the vital, universal, giant force resistless, sleepless, calm,"
    },
    {
        "input": "The blossoms rapidly blooming, sympathy, help, love,",
        "output": "From West and East, from South and North and over sea,\nIts hot-spurr’d hearts and hands humanity to human aid moves on;\nAnd from within a thought and lesson yet.\nThou ever-darting Globe! through Space and Air!\nThou waters that encompass us!\nThou that in all the life and death of us, in action or in sleep!\nThou laws invisible that permeate them and all,\nThou that in all, and over all, and through and under all, incessant!\nThou! thou! the vital, universal, giant force resistless, sleepless, calm,\nHolding Humanity as in thy open hand, as some ephemeral toy,"
    },
    {
        "input": "From West and East, from South and North and over sea,",
        "output": "Its hot-spurr’d hearts and hands humanity to human aid moves on;\nAnd from within a thought and lesson yet.\nThou ever-darting Globe! through Space and Air!\nThou waters that encompass us!\nThou that in all the life and death of us, in action or in sleep!\nThou laws invisible that permeate them and all,\nThou that in all, and over all, and through and under all, incessant!\nThou! thou! the vital, universal, giant force resistless, sleepless, calm,\nHolding Humanity as in thy open hand, as some ephemeral toy,\nHow ill to e’er forget thee!"
    },
    {
        "input": "Its hot-spurr’d hearts and hands humanity to human aid moves on;",
        "output": "And from within a thought and lesson yet.\nThou ever-darting Globe! through Space and Air!\nThou waters that encompass us!\nThou that in all the life and death of us, in action or in sleep!\nThou laws invisible that permeate them and all,\nThou that in all, and over all, and through and under all, incessant!\nThou! thou! the vital, universal, giant force resistless, sleepless, calm,\nHolding Humanity as in thy open hand, as some ephemeral toy,\nHow ill to e’er forget thee!\nFor I too have forgotten,"
    },
    {
        "input": "And from within a thought and lesson yet.",
        "output": "Thou ever-darting Globe! through Space and Air!\nThou waters that encompass us!\nThou that in all the life and death of us, in action or in sleep!\nThou laws invisible that permeate them and all,\nThou that in all, and over all, and through and under all, incessant!\nThou! thou! the vital, universal, giant force resistless, sleepless, calm,\nHolding Humanity as in thy open hand, as some ephemeral toy,\nHow ill to e’er forget thee!\nFor I too have forgotten,\n(Wrapt in these little potencies of progress, politics, culture,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Thou ever-darting Globe! through Space and Air!",
        "output": "Thou waters that encompass us!\nThou that in all the life and death of us, in action or in sleep!\nThou laws invisible that permeate them and all,\nThou that in all, and over all, and through and under all, incessant!\nThou! thou! the vital, universal, giant force resistless, sleepless, calm,\nHolding Humanity as in thy open hand, as some ephemeral toy,\nHow ill to e’er forget thee!\nFor I too have forgotten,\n(Wrapt in these little potencies of progress, politics, culture,\n\twealth, inventions, civilization,)"
    },
    {
        "input": "Thou waters that encompass us!",
        "output": "Thou that in all the life and death of us, in action or in sleep!\nThou laws invisible that permeate them and all,\nThou that in all, and over all, and through and under all, incessant!\nThou! thou! the vital, universal, giant force resistless, sleepless, calm,\nHolding Humanity as in thy open hand, as some ephemeral toy,\nHow ill to e’er forget thee!\nFor I too have forgotten,\n(Wrapt in these little potencies of progress, politics, culture,\n\twealth, inventions, civilization,)\nHave lost my recognition of your silent ever-swaying power, ye"
    },
    {
        "input": "Thou that in all the life and death of us, in action or in sleep!",
        "output": "Thou laws invisible that permeate them and all,\nThou that in all, and over all, and through and under all, incessant!\nThou! thou! the vital, universal, giant force resistless, sleepless, calm,\nHolding Humanity as in thy open hand, as some ephemeral toy,\nHow ill to e’er forget thee!\nFor I too have forgotten,\n(Wrapt in these little potencies of progress, politics, culture,\n\twealth, inventions, civilization,)\nHave lost my recognition of your silent ever-swaying power, ye\n\tmighty, elemental throes,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Thou laws invisible that permeate them and all,",
        "output": "Thou that in all, and over all, and through and under all, incessant!\nThou! thou! the vital, universal, giant force resistless, sleepless, calm,\nHolding Humanity as in thy open hand, as some ephemeral toy,\nHow ill to e’er forget thee!\nFor I too have forgotten,\n(Wrapt in these little potencies of progress, politics, culture,\n\twealth, inventions, civilization,)\nHave lost my recognition of your silent ever-swaying power, ye\n\tmighty, elemental throes,\nIn which and upon which we float, and every one of us is buoy’d."
    },
    {
        "input": "Thou that in all, and over all, and through and under all, incessant!",
        "output": "Thou! thou! the vital, universal, giant force resistless, sleepless, calm,\nHolding Humanity as in thy open hand, as some ephemeral toy,\nHow ill to e’er forget thee!\nFor I too have forgotten,\n(Wrapt in these little potencies of progress, politics, culture,\n\twealth, inventions, civilization,)\nHave lost my recognition of your silent ever-swaying power, ye\n\tmighty, elemental throes,\nIn which and upon which we float, and every one of us is buoy’d."
    },
    {
        "input": "Thou! thou! the vital, universal, giant force resistless, sleepless, calm,",
        "output": "Holding Humanity as in thy open hand, as some ephemeral toy,\nHow ill to e’er forget thee!\nFor I too have forgotten,\n(Wrapt in these little potencies of progress, politics, culture,\n\twealth, inventions, civilization,)\nHave lost my recognition of your silent ever-swaying power, ye\n\tmighty, elemental throes,\nIn which and upon which we float, and every one of us is buoy’d."
    },
    {
        "input": "Holding Humanity as in thy open hand, as some ephemeral toy,",
        "output": "How ill to e’er forget thee!\nFor I too have forgotten,\n(Wrapt in these little potencies of progress, politics, culture,\n\twealth, inventions, civilization,)\nHave lost my recognition of your silent ever-swaying power, ye\n\tmighty, elemental throes,\nIn which and upon which we float, and every one of us is buoy’d."
    },
    {
        "input": "How ill to e’er forget thee!",
        "output": "For I too have forgotten,\n(Wrapt in these little potencies of progress, politics, culture,\n\twealth, inventions, civilization,)\nHave lost my recognition of your silent ever-swaying power, ye\n\tmighty, elemental throes,\nIn which and upon which we float, and every one of us is buoy’d."
    },
    {
        "input": "For I too have forgotten,",
        "output": "(Wrapt in these little potencies of progress, politics, culture,\n\twealth, inventions, civilization,)\nHave lost my recognition of your silent ever-swaying power, ye\n\tmighty, elemental throes,\nIn which and upon which we float, and every one of us is buoy’d."
    },
    {
        "input": "(Wrapt in these little potencies of progress, politics, culture,",
        "output": "\twealth, inventions, civilization,)\nHave lost my recognition of your silent ever-swaying power, ye\n\tmighty, elemental throes,\nIn which and upon which we float, and every one of us is buoy’d."
    },
    {
        "input": "\twealth, inventions, civilization,)",
        "output": "Have lost my recognition of your silent ever-swaying power, ye\n\tmighty, elemental throes,\nIn which and upon which we float, and every one of us is buoy’d."
    },
    {
        "input": "Have lost my recognition of your silent ever-swaying power, ye",
        "output": "\tmighty, elemental throes,\nIn which and upon which we float, and every one of us is buoy’d."
    },
    {
        "input": "\tmighty, elemental throes,",
        "output": "In which and upon which we float, and every one of us is buoy’d."
    },
    {
        "input": "A Persian Lesson",
        "output": "For his o’erarching and last lesson the greybeard sufi,\nIn the fresh scent of the morning in the open air,\nOn the slope of a teeming Persian rose-garden,\nUnder an ancient chestnut-tree wide spreading its branches,\nSpoke to the young priests and students.\n“Finally my children, to envelop each word, each part of the rest,\nAllah is all, all, all--immanent in every life and object,\nMay-be at many and many-a-more removes--yet Allah, Allah, Allah is there.\n“Has the estray wander’d far? Is the reason-why strangely hidden?\nWould you sound below the restless ocean of the entire world?"
    },
    {
        "input": "For his o’erarching and last lesson the greybeard sufi,",
        "output": "In the fresh scent of the morning in the open air,\nOn the slope of a teeming Persian rose-garden,\nUnder an ancient chestnut-tree wide spreading its branches,\nSpoke to the young priests and students.\n“Finally my children, to envelop each word, each part of the rest,\nAllah is all, all, all--immanent in every life and object,\nMay-be at many and many-a-more removes--yet Allah, Allah, Allah is there.\n“Has the estray wander’d far? Is the reason-why strangely hidden?\nWould you sound below the restless ocean of the entire world?\nWould you know the dissatisfaction? the urge and spur of every life;"
    },
    {
        "input": "In the fresh scent of the morning in the open air,",
        "output": "On the slope of a teeming Persian rose-garden,\nUnder an ancient chestnut-tree wide spreading its branches,\nSpoke to the young priests and students.\n“Finally my children, to envelop each word, each part of the rest,\nAllah is all, all, all--immanent in every life and object,\nMay-be at many and many-a-more removes--yet Allah, Allah, Allah is there.\n“Has the estray wander’d far? Is the reason-why strangely hidden?\nWould you sound below the restless ocean of the entire world?\nWould you know the dissatisfaction? the urge and spur of every life;\nThe something never still’d--never entirely gone? the invisible need"
    },
    {
        "input": "On the slope of a teeming Persian rose-garden,",
        "output": "Under an ancient chestnut-tree wide spreading its branches,\nSpoke to the young priests and students.\n“Finally my children, to envelop each word, each part of the rest,\nAllah is all, all, all--immanent in every life and object,\nMay-be at many and many-a-more removes--yet Allah, Allah, Allah is there.\n“Has the estray wander’d far? Is the reason-why strangely hidden?\nWould you sound below the restless ocean of the entire world?\nWould you know the dissatisfaction? the urge and spur of every life;\nThe something never still’d--never entirely gone? the invisible need\n\tof every seed?"
    },
    {
        "input": "Under an ancient chestnut-tree wide spreading its branches,",
        "output": "Spoke to the young priests and students.\n“Finally my children, to envelop each word, each part of the rest,\nAllah is all, all, all--immanent in every life and object,\nMay-be at many and many-a-more removes--yet Allah, Allah, Allah is there.\n“Has the estray wander’d far? Is the reason-why strangely hidden?\nWould you sound below the restless ocean of the entire world?\nWould you know the dissatisfaction? the urge and spur of every life;\nThe something never still’d--never entirely gone? the invisible need\n\tof every seed?\n“It is the central urge in every atom,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Spoke to the young priests and students.",
        "output": "“Finally my children, to envelop each word, each part of the rest,\nAllah is all, all, all--immanent in every life and object,\nMay-be at many and many-a-more removes--yet Allah, Allah, Allah is there.\n“Has the estray wander’d far? Is the reason-why strangely hidden?\nWould you sound below the restless ocean of the entire world?\nWould you know the dissatisfaction? the urge and spur of every life;\nThe something never still’d--never entirely gone? the invisible need\n\tof every seed?\n“It is the central urge in every atom,\n(Often unconscious, often evil, downfallen,)"
    },
    {
        "input": "“Finally my children, to envelop each word, each part of the rest,",
        "output": "Allah is all, all, all--immanent in every life and object,\nMay-be at many and many-a-more removes--yet Allah, Allah, Allah is there.\n“Has the estray wander’d far? Is the reason-why strangely hidden?\nWould you sound below the restless ocean of the entire world?\nWould you know the dissatisfaction? the urge and spur of every life;\nThe something never still’d--never entirely gone? the invisible need\n\tof every seed?\n“It is the central urge in every atom,\n(Often unconscious, often evil, downfallen,)\nTo return to its divine source and origin, however distant,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Allah is all, all, all--immanent in every life and object,",
        "output": "May-be at many and many-a-more removes--yet Allah, Allah, Allah is there.\n“Has the estray wander’d far? Is the reason-why strangely hidden?\nWould you sound below the restless ocean of the entire world?\nWould you know the dissatisfaction? the urge and spur of every life;\nThe something never still’d--never entirely gone? the invisible need\n\tof every seed?\n“It is the central urge in every atom,\n(Often unconscious, often evil, downfallen,)\nTo return to its divine source and origin, however distant,\nLatent the same in subject and in object, without one exception.”"
    },
    {
        "input": "May-be at many and many-a-more removes--yet Allah, Allah, Allah is there.",
        "output": "“Has the estray wander’d far? Is the reason-why strangely hidden?\nWould you sound below the restless ocean of the entire world?\nWould you know the dissatisfaction? the urge and spur of every life;\nThe something never still’d--never entirely gone? the invisible need\n\tof every seed?\n“It is the central urge in every atom,\n(Often unconscious, often evil, downfallen,)\nTo return to its divine source and origin, however distant,\nLatent the same in subject and in object, without one exception.”"
    },
    {
        "input": "“Has the estray wander’d far? Is the reason-why strangely hidden?",
        "output": "Would you sound below the restless ocean of the entire world?\nWould you know the dissatisfaction? the urge and spur of every life;\nThe something never still’d--never entirely gone? the invisible need\n\tof every seed?\n“It is the central urge in every atom,\n(Often unconscious, often evil, downfallen,)\nTo return to its divine source and origin, however distant,\nLatent the same in subject and in object, without one exception.”"
    },
    {
        "input": "Would you sound below the restless ocean of the entire world?",
        "output": "Would you know the dissatisfaction? the urge and spur of every life;\nThe something never still’d--never entirely gone? the invisible need\n\tof every seed?\n“It is the central urge in every atom,\n(Often unconscious, often evil, downfallen,)\nTo return to its divine source and origin, however distant,\nLatent the same in subject and in object, without one exception.”"
    },
    {
        "input": "Would you know the dissatisfaction? the urge and spur of every life;",
        "output": "The something never still’d--never entirely gone? the invisible need\n\tof every seed?\n“It is the central urge in every atom,\n(Often unconscious, often evil, downfallen,)\nTo return to its divine source and origin, however distant,\nLatent the same in subject and in object, without one exception.”"
    },
    {
        "input": "The something never still’d--never entirely gone? the invisible need",
        "output": "\tof every seed?\n“It is the central urge in every atom,\n(Often unconscious, often evil, downfallen,)\nTo return to its divine source and origin, however distant,\nLatent the same in subject and in object, without one exception.”"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tof every seed?",
        "output": "“It is the central urge in every atom,\n(Often unconscious, often evil, downfallen,)\nTo return to its divine source and origin, however distant,\nLatent the same in subject and in object, without one exception.”"
    },
    {
        "input": "“It is the central urge in every atom,",
        "output": "(Often unconscious, often evil, downfallen,)\nTo return to its divine source and origin, however distant,\nLatent the same in subject and in object, without one exception.”"
    },
    {
        "input": "(Often unconscious, often evil, downfallen,)",
        "output": "To return to its divine source and origin, however distant,\nLatent the same in subject and in object, without one exception.”"
    },
    {
        "input": "To return to its divine source and origin, however distant,",
        "output": "Latent the same in subject and in object, without one exception.”"
    },
    {
        "input": "The Commonplace",
        "output": "The commonplace I sing;\nHow cheap is health! how cheap nobility!\nAbstinence, no falsehood, no gluttony, lust;\nThe open air I sing, freedom, toleration,\n(Take here the mainest lesson--less from books--less from the schools,)\nThe common day and night--the common earth and waters,\nYour farm--your work, trade, occupation,\nThe democratic wisdom underneath, like solid ground for all."
    },
    {
        "input": "The commonplace I sing;",
        "output": "How cheap is health! how cheap nobility!\nAbstinence, no falsehood, no gluttony, lust;\nThe open air I sing, freedom, toleration,\n(Take here the mainest lesson--less from books--less from the schools,)\nThe common day and night--the common earth and waters,\nYour farm--your work, trade, occupation,\nThe democratic wisdom underneath, like solid ground for all."
    },
    {
        "input": "How cheap is health! how cheap nobility!",
        "output": "Abstinence, no falsehood, no gluttony, lust;\nThe open air I sing, freedom, toleration,\n(Take here the mainest lesson--less from books--less from the schools,)\nThe common day and night--the common earth and waters,\nYour farm--your work, trade, occupation,\nThe democratic wisdom underneath, like solid ground for all."
    },
    {
        "input": "Abstinence, no falsehood, no gluttony, lust;",
        "output": "The open air I sing, freedom, toleration,\n(Take here the mainest lesson--less from books--less from the schools,)\nThe common day and night--the common earth and waters,\nYour farm--your work, trade, occupation,\nThe democratic wisdom underneath, like solid ground for all."
    },
    {
        "input": "The open air I sing, freedom, toleration,",
        "output": "(Take here the mainest lesson--less from books--less from the schools,)\nThe common day and night--the common earth and waters,\nYour farm--your work, trade, occupation,\nThe democratic wisdom underneath, like solid ground for all."
    },
    {
        "input": "(Take here the mainest lesson--less from books--less from the schools,)",
        "output": "The common day and night--the common earth and waters,\nYour farm--your work, trade, occupation,\nThe democratic wisdom underneath, like solid ground for all."
    },
    {
        "input": "The common day and night--the common earth and waters,",
        "output": "Your farm--your work, trade, occupation,\nThe democratic wisdom underneath, like solid ground for all."
    },
    {
        "input": "Your farm--your work, trade, occupation,",
        "output": "The democratic wisdom underneath, like solid ground for all."
    },
    {
        "input": "“The Rounded Catalogue Divine Complete”",
        "output": "The devilish and the dark, the dying and diseas’d,\nThe countless (nineteen-twentieths) low and evil, crude and savage,\nThe crazed, prisoners in jail, the horrible, rank, malignant,\nVenom and filth, serpents, the ravenous sharks, liars, the dissolute;\n(What is the part the wicked and the loathesome bear within earth’s\n\torbic scheme?)\nNewts, crawling things in slime and mud, poisons,\nThe barren soil, the evil men, the slag and hideous rot."
    },
    {
        "input": "The devilish and the dark, the dying and diseas’d,",
        "output": "The countless (nineteen-twentieths) low and evil, crude and savage,\nThe crazed, prisoners in jail, the horrible, rank, malignant,\nVenom and filth, serpents, the ravenous sharks, liars, the dissolute;\n(What is the part the wicked and the loathesome bear within earth’s\n\torbic scheme?)\nNewts, crawling things in slime and mud, poisons,\nThe barren soil, the evil men, the slag and hideous rot."
    },
    {
        "input": "The countless (nineteen-twentieths) low and evil, crude and savage,",
        "output": "The crazed, prisoners in jail, the horrible, rank, malignant,\nVenom and filth, serpents, the ravenous sharks, liars, the dissolute;\n(What is the part the wicked and the loathesome bear within earth’s\n\torbic scheme?)\nNewts, crawling things in slime and mud, poisons,\nThe barren soil, the evil men, the slag and hideous rot."
    },
    {
        "input": "The crazed, prisoners in jail, the horrible, rank, malignant,",
        "output": "Venom and filth, serpents, the ravenous sharks, liars, the dissolute;\n(What is the part the wicked and the loathesome bear within earth’s\n\torbic scheme?)\nNewts, crawling things in slime and mud, poisons,\nThe barren soil, the evil men, the slag and hideous rot."
    },
    {
        "input": "Venom and filth, serpents, the ravenous sharks, liars, the dissolute;",
        "output": "(What is the part the wicked and the loathesome bear within earth’s\n\torbic scheme?)\nNewts, crawling things in slime and mud, poisons,\nThe barren soil, the evil men, the slag and hideous rot."
    },
    {
        "input": "(What is the part the wicked and the loathesome bear within earth’s",
        "output": "\torbic scheme?)\nNewts, crawling things in slime and mud, poisons,\nThe barren soil, the evil men, the slag and hideous rot."
    },
    {
        "input": "\torbic scheme?)",
        "output": "Newts, crawling things in slime and mud, poisons,\nThe barren soil, the evil men, the slag and hideous rot."
    },
    {
        "input": "Newts, crawling things in slime and mud, poisons,",
        "output": "The barren soil, the evil men, the slag and hideous rot."
    },
    {
        "input": "Mirages",
        "output": "More experiences and sights, stranger, than you’d think for;\nTimes again, now mostly just after sunrise or before sunset,\nSometimes in spring, oftener in autumn, perfectly clear weather, in\n\tplain sight,\nCamps far or near, the crowded streets of cities and the shopfronts,\n(Account for it or not--credit or not--it is all true,\nAnd my mate there could tell you the like--we have often confab’d\n\tabout it,)\nPeople and scenes, animals, trees, colors and lines, plain as could be,\nFarms and dooryards of home, paths border’d with box, lilacs in corners,"
    },
    {
        "input": "More experiences and sights, stranger, than you’d think for;",
        "output": "Times again, now mostly just after sunrise or before sunset,\nSometimes in spring, oftener in autumn, perfectly clear weather, in\n\tplain sight,\nCamps far or near, the crowded streets of cities and the shopfronts,\n(Account for it or not--credit or not--it is all true,\nAnd my mate there could tell you the like--we have often confab’d\n\tabout it,)\nPeople and scenes, animals, trees, colors and lines, plain as could be,\nFarms and dooryards of home, paths border’d with box, lilacs in corners,\nWeddings in churches, thanksgiving dinners, returns of long-absent sons,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Times again, now mostly just after sunrise or before sunset,",
        "output": "Sometimes in spring, oftener in autumn, perfectly clear weather, in\n\tplain sight,\nCamps far or near, the crowded streets of cities and the shopfronts,\n(Account for it or not--credit or not--it is all true,\nAnd my mate there could tell you the like--we have often confab’d\n\tabout it,)\nPeople and scenes, animals, trees, colors and lines, plain as could be,\nFarms and dooryards of home, paths border’d with box, lilacs in corners,\nWeddings in churches, thanksgiving dinners, returns of long-absent sons,\nGlum funerals, the crape-veil’d mother and the daughters,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Sometimes in spring, oftener in autumn, perfectly clear weather, in",
        "output": "\tplain sight,\nCamps far or near, the crowded streets of cities and the shopfronts,\n(Account for it or not--credit or not--it is all true,\nAnd my mate there could tell you the like--we have often confab’d\n\tabout it,)\nPeople and scenes, animals, trees, colors and lines, plain as could be,\nFarms and dooryards of home, paths border’d with box, lilacs in corners,\nWeddings in churches, thanksgiving dinners, returns of long-absent sons,\nGlum funerals, the crape-veil’d mother and the daughters,\nTrials in courts, jury and judge, the accused in the box,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tplain sight,",
        "output": "Camps far or near, the crowded streets of cities and the shopfronts,\n(Account for it or not--credit or not--it is all true,\nAnd my mate there could tell you the like--we have often confab’d\n\tabout it,)\nPeople and scenes, animals, trees, colors and lines, plain as could be,\nFarms and dooryards of home, paths border’d with box, lilacs in corners,\nWeddings in churches, thanksgiving dinners, returns of long-absent sons,\nGlum funerals, the crape-veil’d mother and the daughters,\nTrials in courts, jury and judge, the accused in the box,\nContestants, battles, crowds, bridges, wharves,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Camps far or near, the crowded streets of cities and the shopfronts,",
        "output": "(Account for it or not--credit or not--it is all true,\nAnd my mate there could tell you the like--we have often confab’d\n\tabout it,)\nPeople and scenes, animals, trees, colors and lines, plain as could be,\nFarms and dooryards of home, paths border’d with box, lilacs in corners,\nWeddings in churches, thanksgiving dinners, returns of long-absent sons,\nGlum funerals, the crape-veil’d mother and the daughters,\nTrials in courts, jury and judge, the accused in the box,\nContestants, battles, crowds, bridges, wharves,\nNow and then mark’d faces of sorrow or joy,"
    },
    {
        "input": "(Account for it or not--credit or not--it is all true,",
        "output": "And my mate there could tell you the like--we have often confab’d\n\tabout it,)\nPeople and scenes, animals, trees, colors and lines, plain as could be,\nFarms and dooryards of home, paths border’d with box, lilacs in corners,\nWeddings in churches, thanksgiving dinners, returns of long-absent sons,\nGlum funerals, the crape-veil’d mother and the daughters,\nTrials in courts, jury and judge, the accused in the box,\nContestants, battles, crowds, bridges, wharves,\nNow and then mark’d faces of sorrow or joy,\n(I could pick them out this moment if I saw them again,)"
    },
    {
        "input": "And my mate there could tell you the like--we have often confab’d",
        "output": "\tabout it,)\nPeople and scenes, animals, trees, colors and lines, plain as could be,\nFarms and dooryards of home, paths border’d with box, lilacs in corners,\nWeddings in churches, thanksgiving dinners, returns of long-absent sons,\nGlum funerals, the crape-veil’d mother and the daughters,\nTrials in courts, jury and judge, the accused in the box,\nContestants, battles, crowds, bridges, wharves,\nNow and then mark’d faces of sorrow or joy,\n(I could pick them out this moment if I saw them again,)\nShow’d to me--just to the right in the sky-edge,"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tabout it,)",
        "output": "People and scenes, animals, trees, colors and lines, plain as could be,\nFarms and dooryards of home, paths border’d with box, lilacs in corners,\nWeddings in churches, thanksgiving dinners, returns of long-absent sons,\nGlum funerals, the crape-veil’d mother and the daughters,\nTrials in courts, jury and judge, the accused in the box,\nContestants, battles, crowds, bridges, wharves,\nNow and then mark’d faces of sorrow or joy,\n(I could pick them out this moment if I saw them again,)\nShow’d to me--just to the right in the sky-edge,\nOr plainly there to the left on the hill-tops."
    },
    {
        "input": "People and scenes, animals, trees, colors and lines, plain as could be,",
        "output": "Farms and dooryards of home, paths border’d with box, lilacs in corners,\nWeddings in churches, thanksgiving dinners, returns of long-absent sons,\nGlum funerals, the crape-veil’d mother and the daughters,\nTrials in courts, jury and judge, the accused in the box,\nContestants, battles, crowds, bridges, wharves,\nNow and then mark’d faces of sorrow or joy,\n(I could pick them out this moment if I saw them again,)\nShow’d to me--just to the right in the sky-edge,\nOr plainly there to the left on the hill-tops."
    },
    {
        "input": "Farms and dooryards of home, paths border’d with box, lilacs in corners,",
        "output": "Weddings in churches, thanksgiving dinners, returns of long-absent sons,\nGlum funerals, the crape-veil’d mother and the daughters,\nTrials in courts, jury and judge, the accused in the box,\nContestants, battles, crowds, bridges, wharves,\nNow and then mark’d faces of sorrow or joy,\n(I could pick them out this moment if I saw them again,)\nShow’d to me--just to the right in the sky-edge,\nOr plainly there to the left on the hill-tops."
    },
    {
        "input": "Weddings in churches, thanksgiving dinners, returns of long-absent sons,",
        "output": "Glum funerals, the crape-veil’d mother and the daughters,\nTrials in courts, jury and judge, the accused in the box,\nContestants, battles, crowds, bridges, wharves,\nNow and then mark’d faces of sorrow or joy,\n(I could pick them out this moment if I saw them again,)\nShow’d to me--just to the right in the sky-edge,\nOr plainly there to the left on the hill-tops."
    },
    {
        "input": "Glum funerals, the crape-veil’d mother and the daughters,",
        "output": "Trials in courts, jury and judge, the accused in the box,\nContestants, battles, crowds, bridges, wharves,\nNow and then mark’d faces of sorrow or joy,\n(I could pick them out this moment if I saw them again,)\nShow’d to me--just to the right in the sky-edge,\nOr plainly there to the left on the hill-tops."
    },
    {
        "input": "Trials in courts, jury and judge, the accused in the box,",
        "output": "Contestants, battles, crowds, bridges, wharves,\nNow and then mark’d faces of sorrow or joy,\n(I could pick them out this moment if I saw them again,)\nShow’d to me--just to the right in the sky-edge,\nOr plainly there to the left on the hill-tops."
    },
    {
        "input": "Contestants, battles, crowds, bridges, wharves,",
        "output": "Now and then mark’d faces of sorrow or joy,\n(I could pick them out this moment if I saw them again,)\nShow’d to me--just to the right in the sky-edge,\nOr plainly there to the left on the hill-tops."
    },
    {
        "input": "Now and then mark’d faces of sorrow or joy,",
        "output": "(I could pick them out this moment if I saw them again,)\nShow’d to me--just to the right in the sky-edge,\nOr plainly there to the left on the hill-tops."
    },
    {
        "input": "(I could pick them out this moment if I saw them again,)",
        "output": "Show’d to me--just to the right in the sky-edge,\nOr plainly there to the left on the hill-tops."
    },
    {
        "input": "Show’d to me--just to the right in the sky-edge,",
        "output": "Or plainly there to the left on the hill-tops."
    },
    {
        "input": "L. of G.’s Purport",
        "output": "Not to exclude or demarcate, or pick out evils from their formidable\n\tmasses (even to expose them,)\nBut add, fuse, complete, extend--and celebrate the immortal and the good.\nHaughty this song, its words and scope,\nTo span vast realms of space and time,\nEvolution--the cumulative--growths and generations.\nBegun in ripen’d youth and steadily pursued,\nWandering, peering, dallying with all--war, peace, day and night\n\tabsorbing,\nNever even for one brief hour abandoning my task,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Not to exclude or demarcate, or pick out evils from their formidable",
        "output": "\tmasses (even to expose them,)\nBut add, fuse, complete, extend--and celebrate the immortal and the good.\nHaughty this song, its words and scope,\nTo span vast realms of space and time,\nEvolution--the cumulative--growths and generations.\nBegun in ripen’d youth and steadily pursued,\nWandering, peering, dallying with all--war, peace, day and night\n\tabsorbing,\nNever even for one brief hour abandoning my task,\nI end it here in sickness, poverty, and old age."
    },
    {
        "input": "\tmasses (even to expose them,)",
        "output": "But add, fuse, complete, extend--and celebrate the immortal and the good.\nHaughty this song, its words and scope,\nTo span vast realms of space and time,\nEvolution--the cumulative--growths and generations.\nBegun in ripen’d youth and steadily pursued,\nWandering, peering, dallying with all--war, peace, day and night\n\tabsorbing,\nNever even for one brief hour abandoning my task,\nI end it here in sickness, poverty, and old age.\nI sing of life, yet mind me well of death:"
    },
    {
        "input": "But add, fuse, complete, extend--and celebrate the immortal and the good.",
        "output": "Haughty this song, its words and scope,\nTo span vast realms of space and time,\nEvolution--the cumulative--growths and generations.\nBegun in ripen’d youth and steadily pursued,\nWandering, peering, dallying with all--war, peace, day and night\n\tabsorbing,\nNever even for one brief hour abandoning my task,\nI end it here in sickness, poverty, and old age.\nI sing of life, yet mind me well of death:\nTo-day shadowy Death dogs my steps, my seated shape, and has for years--"
    },
    {
        "input": "Haughty this song, its words and scope,",
        "output": "To span vast realms of space and time,\nEvolution--the cumulative--growths and generations.\nBegun in ripen’d youth and steadily pursued,\nWandering, peering, dallying with all--war, peace, day and night\n\tabsorbing,\nNever even for one brief hour abandoning my task,\nI end it here in sickness, poverty, and old age.\nI sing of life, yet mind me well of death:\nTo-day shadowy Death dogs my steps, my seated shape, and has for years--\nDraws sometimes close to me, as face to face."
    },
    {
        "input": "To span vast realms of space and time,",
        "output": "Evolution--the cumulative--growths and generations.\nBegun in ripen’d youth and steadily pursued,\nWandering, peering, dallying with all--war, peace, day and night\n\tabsorbing,\nNever even for one brief hour abandoning my task,\nI end it here in sickness, poverty, and old age.\nI sing of life, yet mind me well of death:\nTo-day shadowy Death dogs my steps, my seated shape, and has for years--\nDraws sometimes close to me, as face to face."
    },
    {
        "input": "Evolution--the cumulative--growths and generations.",
        "output": "Begun in ripen’d youth and steadily pursued,\nWandering, peering, dallying with all--war, peace, day and night\n\tabsorbing,\nNever even for one brief hour abandoning my task,\nI end it here in sickness, poverty, and old age.\nI sing of life, yet mind me well of death:\nTo-day shadowy Death dogs my steps, my seated shape, and has for years--\nDraws sometimes close to me, as face to face."
    },
    {
        "input": "Begun in ripen’d youth and steadily pursued,",
        "output": "Wandering, peering, dallying with all--war, peace, day and night\n\tabsorbing,\nNever even for one brief hour abandoning my task,\nI end it here in sickness, poverty, and old age.\nI sing of life, yet mind me well of death:\nTo-day shadowy Death dogs my steps, my seated shape, and has for years--\nDraws sometimes close to me, as face to face."
    },
    {
        "input": "Wandering, peering, dallying with all--war, peace, day and night",
        "output": "\tabsorbing,\nNever even for one brief hour abandoning my task,\nI end it here in sickness, poverty, and old age.\nI sing of life, yet mind me well of death:\nTo-day shadowy Death dogs my steps, my seated shape, and has for years--\nDraws sometimes close to me, as face to face."
    },
    {
        "input": "\tabsorbing,",
        "output": "Never even for one brief hour abandoning my task,\nI end it here in sickness, poverty, and old age.\nI sing of life, yet mind me well of death:\nTo-day shadowy Death dogs my steps, my seated shape, and has for years--\nDraws sometimes close to me, as face to face."
    },
    {
        "input": "Never even for one brief hour abandoning my task,",
        "output": "I end it here in sickness, poverty, and old age.\nI sing of life, yet mind me well of death:\nTo-day shadowy Death dogs my steps, my seated shape, and has for years--\nDraws sometimes close to me, as face to face."
    },
    {
        "input": "I end it here in sickness, poverty, and old age.",
        "output": "I sing of life, yet mind me well of death:\nTo-day shadowy Death dogs my steps, my seated shape, and has for years--\nDraws sometimes close to me, as face to face."
    },
    {
        "input": "I sing of life, yet mind me well of death:",
        "output": "To-day shadowy Death dogs my steps, my seated shape, and has for years--\nDraws sometimes close to me, as face to face."
    },
    {
        "input": "To-day shadowy Death dogs my steps, my seated shape, and has for years--",
        "output": "Draws sometimes close to me, as face to face."
    },
    {
        "input": "The Unexpress’d",
        "output": "How dare one say it?\nAfter the cycles, poems, singers, plays,\nVaunted Ionia’s, India’s--Homer, Shakspere--the long, long times’\n\tthick dotted roads, areas,\nThe shining clusters and the Milky Ways of stars--Nature’s pulses reap’d,\nAll retrospective passions, heroes, war, love, adoration,\nAll ages’ plummets dropt to their utmost depths,\nAll human lives, throats, wishes, brains--all experiences’ utterance;\nAfter the countless songs, or long or short, all tongues, all lands,\nStill something not yet told in poesy’s voice or print--something lacking,"
    },
    {
        "input": "How dare one say it?",
        "output": "After the cycles, poems, singers, plays,\nVaunted Ionia’s, India’s--Homer, Shakspere--the long, long times’\n\tthick dotted roads, areas,\nThe shining clusters and the Milky Ways of stars--Nature’s pulses reap’d,\nAll retrospective passions, heroes, war, love, adoration,\nAll ages’ plummets dropt to their utmost depths,\nAll human lives, throats, wishes, brains--all experiences’ utterance;\nAfter the countless songs, or long or short, all tongues, all lands,\nStill something not yet told in poesy’s voice or print--something lacking,\n(Who knows? the best yet unexpress’d and lacking.)"
    },
    {
        "input": "After the cycles, poems, singers, plays,",
        "output": "Vaunted Ionia’s, India’s--Homer, Shakspere--the long, long times’\n\tthick dotted roads, areas,\nThe shining clusters and the Milky Ways of stars--Nature’s pulses reap’d,\nAll retrospective passions, heroes, war, love, adoration,\nAll ages’ plummets dropt to their utmost depths,\nAll human lives, throats, wishes, brains--all experiences’ utterance;\nAfter the countless songs, or long or short, all tongues, all lands,\nStill something not yet told in poesy’s voice or print--something lacking,\n(Who knows? the best yet unexpress’d and lacking.)"
    },
    {
        "input": "Vaunted Ionia’s, India’s--Homer, Shakspere--the long, long times’",
        "output": "\tthick dotted roads, areas,\nThe shining clusters and the Milky Ways of stars--Nature’s pulses reap’d,\nAll retrospective passions, heroes, war, love, adoration,\nAll ages’ plummets dropt to their utmost depths,\nAll human lives, throats, wishes, brains--all experiences’ utterance;\nAfter the countless songs, or long or short, all tongues, all lands,\nStill something not yet told in poesy’s voice or print--something lacking,\n(Who knows? the best yet unexpress’d and lacking.)"
    },
    {
        "input": "\tthick dotted roads, areas,",
        "output": "The shining clusters and the Milky Ways of stars--Nature’s pulses reap’d,\nAll retrospective passions, heroes, war, love, adoration,\nAll ages’ plummets dropt to their utmost depths,\nAll human lives, throats, wishes, brains--all experiences’ utterance;\nAfter the countless songs, or long or short, all tongues, all lands,\nStill something not yet told in poesy’s voice or print--something lacking,\n(Who knows? the best yet unexpress’d and lacking.)"
    },
    {
        "input": "The shining clusters and the Milky Ways of stars--Nature’s pulses reap’d,",
        "output": "All retrospective passions, heroes, war, love, adoration,\nAll ages’ plummets dropt to their utmost depths,\nAll human lives, throats, wishes, brains--all experiences’ utterance;\nAfter the countless songs, or long or short, all tongues, all lands,\nStill something not yet told in poesy’s voice or print--something lacking,\n(Who knows? the best yet unexpress’d and lacking.)"
    },
    {
        "input": "All retrospective passions, heroes, war, love, adoration,",
        "output": "All ages’ plummets dropt to their utmost depths,\nAll human lives, throats, wishes, brains--all experiences’ utterance;\nAfter the countless songs, or long or short, all tongues, all lands,\nStill something not yet told in poesy’s voice or print--something lacking,\n(Who knows? the best yet unexpress’d and lacking.)"
    },
    {
        "input": "All ages’ plummets dropt to their utmost depths,",
        "output": "All human lives, throats, wishes, brains--all experiences’ utterance;\nAfter the countless songs, or long or short, all tongues, all lands,\nStill something not yet told in poesy’s voice or print--something lacking,\n(Who knows? the best yet unexpress’d and lacking.)"
    },
    {
        "input": "All human lives, throats, wishes, brains--all experiences’ utterance;",
        "output": "After the countless songs, or long or short, all tongues, all lands,\nStill something not yet told in poesy’s voice or print--something lacking,\n(Who knows? the best yet unexpress’d and lacking.)"
    },
    {
        "input": "After the countless songs, or long or short, all tongues, all lands,",
        "output": "Still something not yet told in poesy’s voice or print--something lacking,\n(Who knows? the best yet unexpress’d and lacking.)"
    },
    {
        "input": "Still something not yet told in poesy’s voice or print--something lacking,",
        "output": "(Who knows? the best yet unexpress’d and lacking.)"
    },
    {
        "input": "Grand Is the Seen",
        "output": "Grand is the seen, the light, to me--grand are the sky and stars,\nGrand is the earth, and grand are lasting time and space,\nAnd grand their laws, so multiform, puzzling, evolutionary;\nBut grander far the unseen soul of me, comprehending, endowing all those,\nLighting the light, the sky and stars, delving the earth, sailing\n\tthe sea,\n(What were all those, indeed, without thee, unseen soul? of what\n\tamount without thee?)\nMore evolutionary, vast, puzzling, O my soul!\nMore multiform far--more lasting thou than they."
    },
    {
        "input": "Grand is the seen, the light, to me--grand are the sky and stars,",
        "output": "Grand is the earth, and grand are lasting time and space,\nAnd grand their laws, so multiform, puzzling, evolutionary;\nBut grander far the unseen soul of me, comprehending, endowing all those,\nLighting the light, the sky and stars, delving the earth, sailing\n\tthe sea,\n(What were all those, indeed, without thee, unseen soul? of what\n\tamount without thee?)\nMore evolutionary, vast, puzzling, O my soul!\nMore multiform far--more lasting thou than they."
    },
    {
        "input": "Grand is the earth, and grand are lasting time and space,",
        "output": "And grand their laws, so multiform, puzzling, evolutionary;\nBut grander far the unseen soul of me, comprehending, endowing all those,\nLighting the light, the sky and stars, delving the earth, sailing\n\tthe sea,\n(What were all those, indeed, without thee, unseen soul? of what\n\tamount without thee?)\nMore evolutionary, vast, puzzling, O my soul!\nMore multiform far--more lasting thou than they."
    },
    {
        "input": "And grand their laws, so multiform, puzzling, evolutionary;",
        "output": "But grander far the unseen soul of me, comprehending, endowing all those,\nLighting the light, the sky and stars, delving the earth, sailing\n\tthe sea,\n(What were all those, indeed, without thee, unseen soul? of what\n\tamount without thee?)\nMore evolutionary, vast, puzzling, O my soul!\nMore multiform far--more lasting thou than they."
    },
    {
        "input": "But grander far the unseen soul of me, comprehending, endowing all those,",
        "output": "Lighting the light, the sky and stars, delving the earth, sailing\n\tthe sea,\n(What were all those, indeed, without thee, unseen soul? of what\n\tamount without thee?)\nMore evolutionary, vast, puzzling, O my soul!\nMore multiform far--more lasting thou than they."
    },
    {
        "input": "Lighting the light, the sky and stars, delving the earth, sailing",
        "output": "\tthe sea,\n(What were all those, indeed, without thee, unseen soul? of what\n\tamount without thee?)\nMore evolutionary, vast, puzzling, O my soul!\nMore multiform far--more lasting thou than they."
    },
    {
        "input": "\tthe sea,",
        "output": "(What were all those, indeed, without thee, unseen soul? of what\n\tamount without thee?)\nMore evolutionary, vast, puzzling, O my soul!\nMore multiform far--more lasting thou than they."
    },
    {
        "input": "(What were all those, indeed, without thee, unseen soul? of what",
        "output": "\tamount without thee?)\nMore evolutionary, vast, puzzling, O my soul!\nMore multiform far--more lasting thou than they."
    },
    {
        "input": "\tamount without thee?)",
        "output": "More evolutionary, vast, puzzling, O my soul!\nMore multiform far--more lasting thou than they."
    },
    {
        "input": "More evolutionary, vast, puzzling, O my soul!",
        "output": "More multiform far--more lasting thou than they."
    },
    {
        "input": "Unseen Buds",
        "output": "Unseen buds, infinite, hidden well,\nUnder the snow and ice, under the darkness, in every square or cubic inch,\nGerminal, exquisite, in delicate lace, microscopic, unborn,\nLike babes in wombs, latent, folded, compact, sleeping;\nBillions of billions, and trillions of trillions of them waiting,\n(On earth and in the sea--the universe--the stars there in the\n\theavens,)\nUrging slowly, surely forward, forming endless,\nAnd waiting ever more, forever more behind."
    },
    {
        "input": "Unseen buds, infinite, hidden well,",
        "output": "Under the snow and ice, under the darkness, in every square or cubic inch,\nGerminal, exquisite, in delicate lace, microscopic, unborn,\nLike babes in wombs, latent, folded, compact, sleeping;\nBillions of billions, and trillions of trillions of them waiting,\n(On earth and in the sea--the universe--the stars there in the\n\theavens,)\nUrging slowly, surely forward, forming endless,\nAnd waiting ever more, forever more behind."
    },
    {
        "input": "Under the snow and ice, under the darkness, in every square or cubic inch,",
        "output": "Germinal, exquisite, in delicate lace, microscopic, unborn,\nLike babes in wombs, latent, folded, compact, sleeping;\nBillions of billions, and trillions of trillions of them waiting,\n(On earth and in the sea--the universe--the stars there in the\n\theavens,)\nUrging slowly, surely forward, forming endless,\nAnd waiting ever more, forever more behind."
    },
    {
        "input": "Germinal, exquisite, in delicate lace, microscopic, unborn,",
        "output": "Like babes in wombs, latent, folded, compact, sleeping;\nBillions of billions, and trillions of trillions of them waiting,\n(On earth and in the sea--the universe--the stars there in the\n\theavens,)\nUrging slowly, surely forward, forming endless,\nAnd waiting ever more, forever more behind."
    },
    {
        "input": "Like babes in wombs, latent, folded, compact, sleeping;",
        "output": "Billions of billions, and trillions of trillions of them waiting,\n(On earth and in the sea--the universe--the stars there in the\n\theavens,)\nUrging slowly, surely forward, forming endless,\nAnd waiting ever more, forever more behind."
    },
    {
        "input": "Billions of billions, and trillions of trillions of them waiting,",
        "output": "(On earth and in the sea--the universe--the stars there in the\n\theavens,)\nUrging slowly, surely forward, forming endless,\nAnd waiting ever more, forever more behind."
    },
    {
        "input": "(On earth and in the sea--the universe--the stars there in the",
        "output": "\theavens,)\nUrging slowly, surely forward, forming endless,\nAnd waiting ever more, forever more behind."
    },
    {
        "input": "\theavens,)",
        "output": "Urging slowly, surely forward, forming endless,\nAnd waiting ever more, forever more behind."
    },
    {
        "input": "Urging slowly, surely forward, forming endless,",
        "output": "And waiting ever more, forever more behind."
    },
    {
        "input": "Good-Bye My Fancy!",
        "output": "Good-bye my Fancy!\nFarewell dear mate, dear love!\nI’m going away, I know not where,\nOr to what fortune, or whether I may ever see you again,\nSo Good-bye my Fancy.\nNow for my last--let me look back a moment;\nThe slower fainter ticking of the clock is in me,\nExit, nightfall, and soon the heart-thud stopping.\nLong have we lived, joy’d, caress’d together;\nDelightful!--now separation--Good-bye my Fancy."
    },
    {
        "input": "Good-bye my Fancy!",
        "output": "Farewell dear mate, dear love!\nI’m going away, I know not where,\nOr to what fortune, or whether I may ever see you again,\nSo Good-bye my Fancy.\nNow for my last--let me look back a moment;\nThe slower fainter ticking of the clock is in me,\nExit, nightfall, and soon the heart-thud stopping.\nLong have we lived, joy’d, caress’d together;\nDelightful!--now separation--Good-bye my Fancy.\nYet let me not be too hasty,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Farewell dear mate, dear love!",
        "output": "I’m going away, I know not where,\nOr to what fortune, or whether I may ever see you again,\nSo Good-bye my Fancy.\nNow for my last--let me look back a moment;\nThe slower fainter ticking of the clock is in me,\nExit, nightfall, and soon the heart-thud stopping.\nLong have we lived, joy’d, caress’d together;\nDelightful!--now separation--Good-bye my Fancy.\nYet let me not be too hasty,\nLong indeed have we lived, slept, filter’d, become really blended"
    },
    {
        "input": "I’m going away, I know not where,",
        "output": "Or to what fortune, or whether I may ever see you again,\nSo Good-bye my Fancy.\nNow for my last--let me look back a moment;\nThe slower fainter ticking of the clock is in me,\nExit, nightfall, and soon the heart-thud stopping.\nLong have we lived, joy’d, caress’d together;\nDelightful!--now separation--Good-bye my Fancy.\nYet let me not be too hasty,\nLong indeed have we lived, slept, filter’d, become really blended\n\tinto one;"
    },
    {
        "input": "Or to what fortune, or whether I may ever see you again,",
        "output": "So Good-bye my Fancy.\nNow for my last--let me look back a moment;\nThe slower fainter ticking of the clock is in me,\nExit, nightfall, and soon the heart-thud stopping.\nLong have we lived, joy’d, caress’d together;\nDelightful!--now separation--Good-bye my Fancy.\nYet let me not be too hasty,\nLong indeed have we lived, slept, filter’d, become really blended\n\tinto one;\nThen if we die we die together, (yes, we’ll remain one,)"
    },
    {
        "input": "So Good-bye my Fancy.",
        "output": "Now for my last--let me look back a moment;\nThe slower fainter ticking of the clock is in me,\nExit, nightfall, and soon the heart-thud stopping.\nLong have we lived, joy’d, caress’d together;\nDelightful!--now separation--Good-bye my Fancy.\nYet let me not be too hasty,\nLong indeed have we lived, slept, filter’d, become really blended\n\tinto one;\nThen if we die we die together, (yes, we’ll remain one,)\nIf we go anywhere we’ll go together to meet what happens,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Now for my last--let me look back a moment;",
        "output": "The slower fainter ticking of the clock is in me,\nExit, nightfall, and soon the heart-thud stopping.\nLong have we lived, joy’d, caress’d together;\nDelightful!--now separation--Good-bye my Fancy.\nYet let me not be too hasty,\nLong indeed have we lived, slept, filter’d, become really blended\n\tinto one;\nThen if we die we die together, (yes, we’ll remain one,)\nIf we go anywhere we’ll go together to meet what happens,\nMay-be we’ll be better off and blither, and learn something,"
    },
    {
        "input": "The slower fainter ticking of the clock is in me,",
        "output": "Exit, nightfall, and soon the heart-thud stopping.\nLong have we lived, joy’d, caress’d together;\nDelightful!--now separation--Good-bye my Fancy.\nYet let me not be too hasty,\nLong indeed have we lived, slept, filter’d, become really blended\n\tinto one;\nThen if we die we die together, (yes, we’ll remain one,)\nIf we go anywhere we’ll go together to meet what happens,\nMay-be we’ll be better off and blither, and learn something,\nMay-be it is yourself now really ushering me to the true songs, (who"
    },
    {
        "input": "Exit, nightfall, and soon the heart-thud stopping.",
        "output": "Long have we lived, joy’d, caress’d together;\nDelightful!--now separation--Good-bye my Fancy.\nYet let me not be too hasty,\nLong indeed have we lived, slept, filter’d, become really blended\n\tinto one;\nThen if we die we die together, (yes, we’ll remain one,)\nIf we go anywhere we’ll go together to meet what happens,\nMay-be we’ll be better off and blither, and learn something,\nMay-be it is yourself now really ushering me to the true songs, (who\n\tknows?)"
    },
    {
        "input": "Long have we lived, joy’d, caress’d together;",
        "output": "Delightful!--now separation--Good-bye my Fancy.\nYet let me not be too hasty,\nLong indeed have we lived, slept, filter’d, become really blended\n\tinto one;\nThen if we die we die together, (yes, we’ll remain one,)\nIf we go anywhere we’ll go together to meet what happens,\nMay-be we’ll be better off and blither, and learn something,\nMay-be it is yourself now really ushering me to the true songs, (who\n\tknows?)\nMay-be it is you the mortal knob really undoing, turning--so now finally,"
    },
    {
        "input": "Delightful!--now separation--Good-bye my Fancy.",
        "output": "Yet let me not be too hasty,\nLong indeed have we lived, slept, filter’d, become really blended\n\tinto one;\nThen if we die we die together, (yes, we’ll remain one,)\nIf we go anywhere we’ll go together to meet what happens,\nMay-be we’ll be better off and blither, and learn something,\nMay-be it is yourself now really ushering me to the true songs, (who\n\tknows?)\nMay-be it is you the mortal knob really undoing, turning--so now finally,\nGood-bye--and hail! my Fancy."
    },
    {
        "input": "Yet let me not be too hasty,",
        "output": "Long indeed have we lived, slept, filter’d, become really blended\n\tinto one;\nThen if we die we die together, (yes, we’ll remain one,)\nIf we go anywhere we’ll go together to meet what happens,\nMay-be we’ll be better off and blither, and learn something,\nMay-be it is yourself now really ushering me to the true songs, (who\n\tknows?)\nMay-be it is you the mortal knob really undoing, turning--so now finally,\nGood-bye--and hail! my Fancy."
    },
    {
        "input": "Long indeed have we lived, slept, filter’d, become really blended",
        "output": "\tinto one;\nThen if we die we die together, (yes, we’ll remain one,)\nIf we go anywhere we’ll go together to meet what happens,\nMay-be we’ll be better off and blither, and learn something,\nMay-be it is yourself now really ushering me to the true songs, (who\n\tknows?)\nMay-be it is you the mortal knob really undoing, turning--so now finally,\nGood-bye--and hail! my Fancy."
    },
    {
        "input": "\tinto one;",
        "output": "Then if we die we die together, (yes, we’ll remain one,)\nIf we go anywhere we’ll go together to meet what happens,\nMay-be we’ll be better off and blither, and learn something,\nMay-be it is yourself now really ushering me to the true songs, (who\n\tknows?)\nMay-be it is you the mortal knob really undoing, turning--so now finally,\nGood-bye--and hail! my Fancy."
    },
    {
        "input": "Then if we die we die together, (yes, we’ll remain one,)",
        "output": "If we go anywhere we’ll go together to meet what happens,\nMay-be we’ll be better off and blither, and learn something,\nMay-be it is yourself now really ushering me to the true songs, (who\n\tknows?)\nMay-be it is you the mortal knob really undoing, turning--so now finally,\nGood-bye--and hail! my Fancy."
    },
    {
        "input": "If we go anywhere we’ll go together to meet what happens,",
        "output": "May-be we’ll be better off and blither, and learn something,\nMay-be it is yourself now really ushering me to the true songs, (who\n\tknows?)\nMay-be it is you the mortal knob really undoing, turning--so now finally,\nGood-bye--and hail! my Fancy."
    },
    {
        "input": "May-be we’ll be better off and blither, and learn something,",
        "output": "May-be it is yourself now really ushering me to the true songs, (who\n\tknows?)\nMay-be it is you the mortal knob really undoing, turning--so now finally,\nGood-bye--and hail! my Fancy."
    },
    {
        "input": "May-be it is yourself now really ushering me to the true songs, (who",
        "output": "\tknows?)\nMay-be it is you the mortal knob really undoing, turning--so now finally,\nGood-bye--and hail! my Fancy."
    },
    {
        "input": "\tknows?)",
        "output": "May-be it is you the mortal knob really undoing, turning--so now finally,\nGood-bye--and hail! my Fancy."
    },
    {
        "input": "May-be it is you the mortal knob really undoing, turning--so now finally,",
        "output": "Good-bye--and hail! my Fancy."
    }
]