A Sight In Camp (Walt Whitman Poems)
A SIGHT in camp in the day-break grey and dim,As from my tent I emerge so early, sleepless,As slow I ...
A SIGHT in camp in the day-break grey and dim,As from my tent I emerge so early, sleepless,As slow I ...
It's snowing this afternoon and there are no flowers.There is only this sound of falling, quiet and remote,Like the memory ...
IPhyllidula and the Spoils of GouvernetWhere, Lady, are the daysWhen you could go out in a hired hansomWithout footmen and ...
It's snowing this afternoon and there are no flowers.There is only this sound of falling, quiet and remote,Like the memory ...
It's snowing this afternoon and there are no flowers. There is only this sound of falling, quiet and remote, Like ...
Turning my head, drawn to the brilliant light tearing through, the slate, the blues, the white, the envelope of the ...
A SIGHT in camp in the day-break grey and dim, As from my tent I emerge so early, sleepless, As ...
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