Poem by Stephen Crane

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If I should cast off this tattered coat,
And go free into the mighty sky;
If I should find nothing there
But a vast blue,
Echoless, ignorant --
What then?

1. Blustering God
2. The successful man has thrust himself
3. With eye and with gesture
4. I stood upon a highway
5. A man toiled on a burning road

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