A Clear Midnight
This is the 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.
-Walt Whitman
This is the 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.
-Walt Whitman
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