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Famous Poems by
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On Old Man's Thought Of School
>> Walt Whitman <<
An old man's thought of School; An old man, gathering youthful memories and blooms, that youth itself cannot.
Now only do I know you! O fair auroral skies! O morning dew upon the grass!
And these I see--these sparkling eyes, These stores of mystic meaning--these young lives, Building, equipping, like a fleet of ships--immortal ships! Soon to sail out over the measureless seas, On the Soul's voyage.
Only a lot of boys and girls? Only the tiresome spelling, writing, ciphering classes? Only a Public School?
Ah more--infinitely more; (As George Fox rais'd his warning cry, 'Is it this pile of brick and mortar--these dead floors, windows, rails--you call the church? Why this is not the church at all--the Church is living, ever living Souls.')
And you, America, Cast you the real reckoning for your present? The lights and shadows of your future--good or evil? To girlhood, boyhood look--the Teacher and the School.
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