I believe a leaf of grass is no less than the journey-work of the stars. – Walt Whitman
Seasons pursuing each other the indescribable crowd is gathered, it is the fourth of Seventh-month, (what salutes of cannon and small arms!) – Walt Whitman
I believe a leaf of grass is no less than the journey-work of the stars. – Walt Whitman
Seasons pursuing each other the indescribable crowd is gathered, it is the fourth of Seventh-month, (what salutes of cannon and small arms!) – Walt Whitman
A morning-glory at my window satisfies me more than the metaphysics of books. – Walt Whitman