Walt Whitman (1819–1892). Leaves of Grass. 1900.
174. To a Certain Cantatrice
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I was reserving it for some hero, speaker, or General,
One who should serve the good old cause, the great Idea, the progress and freedom of the race;
Some brave confronter of despots—some daring rebel;
—But I see that what I was reserving, belongs to you just as much as to any.