Camden, New Jersey
Flood-tide below me! I see your face!
Clouds of the west—sun there half an hour high-I see you
Also face to face
Crowds of men and women attired in the usual costumes,
How curious you are to me!
On the ferry-boats the hundreds and hundreds that cross
Returning home, are more curious to me than you suppose,
And you that shall cross from shore to shore years hence
Are more to me and more in my meditation
Than you might suppose
Crossing Brooklyn Ferry