Song at Sunset by Walt Whitman Splendor of ended day, floating and filling me!  Hour prophetic—hour resuming the past!  Inflating my throat—you, divine average!  You, Earth and Life, till the last ray gleams, I sing.  Open mouth of my Soul, uttering gladness, Eyes of my Soul, seeing perfection,  Natural life of me, faithfully praising things;  …

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