Roaming In Thought Poem by Walt Whitman

Roaming In Thought

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ROAMING in thought over the Universe, I saw the little that is Good
steadily hastening towards immortality,
And the vast all that is call'd Evil I saw hastening to merge itself
and become lost and dead.

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Walt Whitman

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