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. Once a man clambering to the housetops
2. In the night
3. To the maiden
4. You tell me this is God?
5. Behold, from the land of the farther suns

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