Year That Trembled Poem by Walt Whitman

Year That Trembled

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YEAR that trembled and reel'd beneath me!
Your summer wind was warm enough--yet the air I breathed froze me;
A thick gloom fell through the sunshine and darken'd me;
Must I change my triumphant songs? said I to myself;
Must I indeed learn to chant the cold dirges of the baffled?
And sullen hymns of defeat?

Tuesday, December 31, 2002
Topic(s) of this poem: change,summer,sunshine,wind
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Walt Whitman

Walt Whitman

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