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  • this is thy hour o soul, thy free flight into the wordless, away from books, away from art, the day erased, the lesson done, thee fully forth emerging, silent, gazing, pondering the themes thou lovest best, night, sleep, death and the stars.
  • 5 years ago



    Tags : Walt Whitman Quotes , Art Quotes , Stars Quotes
  • The mother condemned for a witch and burnt with dry wood, and her children gazing on; The hounded slave that flags in the race and leans by the fence, blowing and covered with sweat, The twinges that sting like needles his legs and neck, The murderous buckshot and the bullets, All these I feel or am.
  • 5 years ago



    Tags : Walt Whitman Quotes , Mother Quotes , Children Quotes