But in the importance and noise of to-morrow
Proem: To Brooklyn Bridge
my love, whom I adore.
(There's never been equality for me,
Some mute inglorious Milton here may rest,
Of gown-and-bands and organ-pipes and myrrh?
The millions who have nothing for our pay?
Of restless nights in one-night cheap hotels
Or will he be my representative,
The depths of your terrible jungle:
But in the importance and noise of to-morrow
Proem: To Brooklyn Bridge
my love, whom I adore.
(There's never been equality for me,
Some mute inglorious Milton here may rest,
Of gown-and-bands and organ-pipes and myrrh?
The millions who have nothing for our pay?
Of restless nights in one-night cheap hotels
Or will he be my representative,
The depths of your terrible jungle: