Out of the Cradle Endlessly Rocking. (Walt Whitman Poems)
1 OUT of the cradle endlessly rocking, Out of the mocking-bird's throat, the musical shuttle, Out of the Ninth-month midnight, ...
1 OUT of the cradle endlessly rocking, Out of the mocking-bird's throat, the musical shuttle, Out of the Ninth-month midnight, ...
I SIT and look out upon all the sorrows of the world, and upon all oppression and shame; I hear ...
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