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Poem by Walt Whitman
Leaves of Grass. 21. Drum-Taps. 22. Long, Too Long America
Long, too long America,
Traveling roads all even and peaceful you learn'd from joys and
prosperity only,
But now, ah now, to learn from crises of anguish, advancing,
grappling with direst fate and recoiling not,
And now to conceive and show to the world what your children
en-masse really are,
(For who except myself has yet conceiv'd what your children en-masse
really are?)
Walt Whitman
Walt Whitman's other poems:- Leaves of Grass. 32. From Noon to Starry Night. 1. Thou Orb Aloft Full-Dazzling
- Leaves of Grass. 34. Sands at Seventy. 55. An Evening Lull
- Leaves of Grass. 34. Sands at Seventy. Fancies at Navesink. 1. The Pilot in the Mist
- Leaves of Grass. 35. Good-Bye My Fancy. 2. Lingering Last Drops
- Leaves of Grass. 34. Sands at Seventy. Fancies at Navesink. 5. And Yet Not You Alone
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