OTHERS may praise what they like; <br /> But I, from the banks of the running Missouri, praise nothing, in <br /> art, or aught else, <br /> Till it has well inhaled the atmosphere of this river--also the <br /> western prairie-scent, <br /> And fully exudes it again.<br /><br />Walt Whitman<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/other-may-praise-what-they-like/
