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Leaves of Grass (1891-92)
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THE DEAD EMPEROR.
| To-day, with bending head and eyes, thou, too, Columbia, |
Less for the mighty crown laid low in sorrow—less for the
Emperor,
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Thy true condolence breathest, sendest out o'er many a salt sea
mile,
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| Mourning a good old man—a faithful shepherd, patriot. |
Publish'd March 10, 1888.
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