Hail, Poetry, thou heaven-born maid! Thou gildest e'en the pirate's trade: Hail, flowing fount of sentiment! All hail, Divine Emollient!
What is that you express in your eyes? It seems to me more than all the words I have read in my life.— Walt Whitman
What is that you express in your eyes? It seems to me more than all the words I have read in my life.
— Walt Whitman
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