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29 de mai. de 2024 · I undo the clotted lint, remove the slough, wash off the matter and blood; Back on his pillow the soldier bends, with curv-d neck, and side-falling head; His eyes are closed, his face is pale, he dares not look on the bloody stump, And has not yet look-d on it. I dress a wound in the side, deep, deep;
28 de mai. de 2024 · A Carol Of Harvest, For 1867. A song of the good green grass! A song of farms--a song of the soil of fields. A song tasting of new wheat, and of fresh -husk'd maize. Tuning a verse for thee. O Earth, that hast no voice, confide to me a voice! O harvest of my lands! O boundless summer growths!
Há 3 dias · Walt Whitman Death Poems. 1. Sea -shore Memories. 2. When Lilacs Last In The Door-yard Bloom'd. 3. Gliding O'er All. 4. To Think Of Time.
29 de mai. de 2024 · When I heard the learn'd astronomer, When the proofs, the figures, were ranged in columns before me, When I was shown the charts and diagrams, to add, divide, and measure them, When I sitting heard the astronomer where he lectured with much applause in the lecture- room, How soon unaccountable I became tired and sick,
Há 3 dias · Europe, The 72d And 73d Years Of These States. Its feet upon the ashes and the rags-its hands tight to the throats of kings. O hope and faith! O aching close of exiled patriots' lives! O many a sicken'd heart! Turn back unto this day, and make yourselves afresh. And you, paid to defile the People! you liars, mark!
18 de mai. de 2024 · Europe, The 72nd And 73rd Years Of These States. Its feet upon the ashes and the rags, its hand tight to the throats of kings. O hope and faith! O aching close of exiled patriots' lives! O many a sicken'd heart! Turn back unto this day and make yourselves afresh. And you, paid to defile the People -- you liars, mark!
28 de mai. de 2024 · Long, Too Long America. Long, too long America, Traveling roads all even and peaceful you learn'd from joys and prosperity only, But now, ah now, to learn from crises of anguish, advancing, grappling with direst fate and recoiling not, And now to conceive and show to the world what your children en-masse really are,
