I DREAM’D in a dream, I saw a city invisible to the attacks of the

whole of the rest of the earth;

I dream’d that was the new City of Friends;

Nothing was greater there than the quality of robust love – it led

the rest;

It was seen every hour in the actions of the men of that city,

And in all her looks and words.

~by Walt Whitman, from the collection Leaves of Grass