“Vigil Strange I Kept on the Field one Night” by Walt Whitman.
Vigil strange I kept on the field one night;When you my son and my comrade dropt at my side that day,One look I but gave which your dear eyes return’d with a look I shall never forget,One touch of your hand to mine O boy, reach’d up as you lay on the ground,Then onward I […]
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