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I Am I am! The ages on the ages roll: And what I m,I was and I shall be: by slow growth filling higher Destiny, And Widening,ever,to the widening goal. I m the Stone that slept;down deep in me That old,old sleep has left its centurine trace; I m the plant that dreamed;and lo!still see That dream-life dwelling on the Human face. I slept,I dreamed,I wakened:I am MAN! The hut grows palaces;the depths breed light; Still on!Forms pass;but Form yields kinglier Might! The Singer,dying where his song began, In Me yet lives;and yet again shall he Unseal the lips of greater songs To Be; For mine the thousand tongues of Immortality.