When lilacs last in the dooryard bloom’d, And the great star early droop’d in the western sky in the night, I mourn’d, and yet shall mourn with ever-returning spring…
(From Memories of President Lincoln, by Walt Whitman)
May 07, 2007
May 07, 2007
When lilacs last in the dooryard bloom’d, And the great star early droop’d in the western sky in the night, I mourn’d, and yet shall mourn with ever-returning spring…
(From Memories of President Lincoln, by Walt Whitman)
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