America

Up and down he goes,
With terrible reckless strides,
Flaunting great lamps
With joyous swings—
One to the East
And one to the West!
And flaunting two words
In a thunderous call
That thrills the hearts of all enemies:
All, One; All, One; All, One; All, One.
Beware that queer, wild, wonderful boy
And his playground—don't go near!
All, One; All, One; All, One; All, One;
Up and down he goes.
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