“I saw in Louisiana a live-oak growing,
All alone stood it and the moss hung down from the branches,
Without any companion it grew there uttering joyous of dark green,
And its look, rude, unbending, lusty, made me think of myself,…”
—Walt Whitman (I Saw in Louisiana a Live-Oak Growing) 1892
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