Walt Whitman - Despairing Cries

Walt Whitman - Despairing Cries

DESPAIRING cries float ceaselessly toward me, day and night, br The sad voice of Death--the call of my nearest lover, putting forth, br alarmed, uncertain, br This sea I am quickly to sail, come tell me, br Come tell me where I am speeding--tell me my destination.


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Uploaded: 2014-11-07

Duration: 00:54

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