Walt Whitman (Уолт Уитмен)

Leaves of Grass. 21. Drum-Taps. 20. Year That Trembled and Reel'd Beneath Me

Year that trembled and reel’d beneath me!
Your summer wind was warm enough, yet the air I breathed froze me,
A thick gloom fell through the sunshine and darken’d me,
Must I change my triumphant songs? said I to myself,
Must I indeed learn to chant the cold dirges of the baffled,
And sullen hymns of defeat?

1. Leaves of Grass. 32. From Noon to Starry Night. 6. Mannahatta
2. Leaves of Grass. 20. By the Roadside. 28. Offerings
3. Leaves of Grass. 34. Sands at Seventy. Fancies at Navesink. 1. The Pilot in the Mist
4. Leaves of Grass. 21. Drum-Taps. 11. Bivouac on a Mountain Side
5. Leaves of Grass. 21. Drum-Taps. 40. Spirit Whose Work Is Done [Washington City, 1865]

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