1919 V. 1-3 COME, SAID MY SOUL, SUCH VERSES FOR MY BODY LET US WRITE, (FOR WE ARE ONE,) OR, LONG, LONG HENCE, IN OTHER SPHERES, THERE TO SOME GROUP OF MATES THE CHANTS RESUMING, EVER WITH PLEAS'D SMILE I MAY KEEP ON, EVER AND EVER YET THE VERSES OWNING-AS, FIRST, I HERE AND NOW, Wall-Whitman |