object:1.whitman - Whispers Of Heavenly Death
author class:Walt Whitman
subject class:Poetry
book class:Whitman - Poems
class:chapter
WHISPERS of heavenly death, murmur'd I hear;
Labial gossip of nightsibilant chorals;
Footsteps gently ascendingmystical breezes, wafted soft and low;
Ripples of unseen riverstides of a current, flowing, forever
flowing;
(Or is it the plashing of tears? the measureless waters of human
tears?)
I see, just see, skyward, great cloud-masses;
Mournfully, slowly they roll, silently swelling and mixing;
With, at times, a half-dimm'd, sadden'd, far-off star,
Appearing and disappearing.
On the frontiers, to eyes impenetrable,
Some Soul is passing over.)
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