This is thy hour O Soul, thy free flight into the wordless, Away from books, away from art, the day erased, the lesson d — Walt Whitman, Leaves of Grass
This is thy hour O Soul, thy free flight into the wordless, Away from books, away from art, the day erased, the lesson d — Walt Whitman, Leaves of Grass
This is thy hour O Soul, thy free flight into the wordless, Away from books, away from art, the day erased, the lesson d — Walt Whitman, Leaves of Grass
This is thy hour O Soul, thy free flight into the wordless, Away from books, away from art, the day erased, the lesson d — Walt Whitman, Leaves of Grass
This is thy hour O Soul, thy free flight into the wordless, Away from books, away from art, the day erased, the lesson d — Walt Whitman, Leaves of Grass
This is thy hour O Soul, thy free flight into the wordless, Away from books, away from art, the day erased, the lesson d — Walt Whitman, Leaves of Grass
This is thy hour O Soul, thy free flight into the wordless, Away from books, away from art, the day erased, the lesson d — Walt Whitman, Leaves of Grass
This is thy hour O Soul, thy free flight into the wordless, Away from books, away from art, the day erased, the lesson d — Walt Whitman, Leaves of Grass
This is thy hour O Soul, thy free flight into the wordless, Away from books, away from art, the day erased, the lesson d — Walt Whitman, Leaves of Grass
This is thy hour O Soul, thy free flight into the wordless, Away from books, away from art, the day erased, the lesson d — Walt Whitman, Leaves of Grass
This is thy hour O Soul, thy free flight into the wordless, Away from books, away from art, the day erased, the lesson d — Walt Whitman, Leaves of Grass
This is thy hour O Soul, thy free flight into the wordless, Away from books, away from art, the day erased, the lesson d — Walt Whitman, Leaves of Grass
This is thy hour O Soul, thy free flight into the wordless, Away from books, away from art, the day erased, the lesson d — Walt Whitman, Leaves of Grass
This is thy hour O Soul, thy free flight into the wordless, Away from books, away from art, the day erased, the lesson d — Walt Whitman, Leaves of Grass
This is thy hour O Soul, thy free flight into the wordless, Away from books, away from art, the day erased, the lesson d — Walt Whitman, Leaves of Grass
This is thy hour O Soul, thy free flight into the wordless, Away from books, away from art, the day erased, the lesson d — Walt Whitman, Leaves of Grass
This is thy hour O Soul, thy free flight into the wordless, Away from books, away from art, the day erased, the lesson d — Walt Whitman, Leaves of Grass
This is thy hour O Soul, thy free flight into the wordless, Away from books, away from art, the day erased, the lesson d — Walt Whitman, Leaves of Grass
This is thy hour O Soul, thy free flight into the wordless, Away from books, away from art, the day erased, the lesson d — Walt Whitman, Leaves of Grass
This is thy hour O Soul, thy free flight into the wordless, Away from books, away from art, the day erased, the lesson d — Walt Whitman, Leaves of Grass
This is thy hour O Soul, thy free flight into the wordless, Away from books, away from art, the day erased, the lesson d — Walt Whitman, Leaves of Grass
This is thy hour O Soul, thy free flight into the wordless, Away from books, away from art, the day erased, the lesson d — Walt Whitman, Leaves of Grass
This is thy hour O Soul, thy free flight into the wordless, Away from books, away from art, the day erased, the lesson d — Walt Whitman, Leaves of Grass
This is thy hour O Soul, thy free flight into the wordless, Away from books, away from art, the day erased, the lesson d — Walt Whitman, Leaves of Grass
This is thy hour O Soul, thy free flight into the wordless, Away from books, away from art, the day erased, the lesson d — Walt Whitman, Leaves of Grass
This is thy hour O Soul, thy free flight into the wordless, Away from books, away from art, the day erased, the lesson d — Walt Whitman, Leaves of Grass
This is thy hour O Soul, thy free flight into the wordless, Away from books, away from art, the day erased, the lesson d — Walt Whitman, Leaves of Grass
This is thy hour O Soul, thy free flight into the wordless, Away from books, away from art, the day erased, the lesson d — Walt Whitman, Leaves of Grass
This is thy hour O Soul, thy free flight into the wordless, Away from books, away from art, the day erased, the lesson d — Walt Whitman, Leaves of Grass
This is thy hour O Soul, thy free flight into the wordless, Away from books, away from art, the day erased, the lesson d — Walt Whitman, Leaves of Grass
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This is thy 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, and the stars.

— Walt Whitman, Leaves of Grass
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