WHEN I heard the learn’d astronomer; | |
When the proofs, the figures, were ranged in columns before me; | |
When I was shown the charts and the diagrams, to add, divide, and measure them; | |
When I, sitting, heard the astronomer, where he lectured with much applause in the lecture-room, | |
How soon, unaccountable, I became tired and sick; | 5 |
Till rising and gliding out, I wander’d off by myself, | |
In the mystical moist night-air, and from time to time, | |
Look’d up in perfect silence at the stars. |
Friday, June 5, 2009
When I Heard the Learn'd Astronomer
by Walt Whitman
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