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Walt Whitman · Leaves of Grass

Poem 331 of 382 · Sands at Seventy

The Calming Thought of All

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That coursing on, whate’er men’s speculations, Amid the changing schools, theologies, philosophies, Amid the bawling presentations new and old, The round earth’s silent vital laws, facts, modes continue.

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