
Swiftly arose and spread around me the peace and knowledge that pass all the argument of the earth,
[…]
And that a kelson of the creation is love,
And limitless are leaves stiff or drooping in the fields,
Song of Myself, V, Walt Whitman

Swiftly arose and spread around me the peace and knowledge that pass all the argument of the earth,
[…]
And that a kelson of the creation is love,
And limitless are leaves stiff or drooping in the fields,
Song of Myself, V, Walt Whitman