I I Traversed A Dominion Whose Spokesmen Spake Out Strong Their Purpose And Opinion Through Pulpit, Press, And Song. I Scarce Had Means To Note There A Large-Eyed Few, And Dumb, Who Thought Not As Those Thought There That Stirred The Heat And Hum. Ii When, Grown A Shade, Beholding That Land In Lifetime Trode, To Learn If Its Unfolding Fulfilled Its Clamoured Code, I Saw, In Web Unbroken, Its History Outwrought Not As The Loud Had Spoken, But As The Mute Had Thought.