<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=535206" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>To The States</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">WHY reclining, interrogating? Why myself and all drowsing?<br> What deepening twilight! scum floating atop of the waters!<br> Who are they, as bats and night-dogs, askant in the Capitol?<br> What a filthy Presidentiad! (O south, your torrid suns! O north, your<br> arctic freezings!)<br> Are those really Congressmen? are those the great Judges? is that the<br> President?<br> Then I will sleep awhile yet--for I see that These States sleep, for<br> reasons;<br> (With gathering murk--with muttering thunder and lambent shoots, we<br> all duly awake,<br> South, north, east, west, inland and seaboard, we will surely awake.)</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Walt+Whitman">Walt Whitman</a><div class=q> <img src="https://www.citatepedia.ro/g/32share.png" style="float:left" alt="Share"> <script type="text/javascript" src="//s7.addthis.com/js/300/addthis_widget.js#pubid=citatepedia" async="async"></script><div style="display:inline-block" class="addthis_sharing_toolbox" data-url="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=535206" data-title="To The States de Walt Whitman" data-description="WHY reclining, interrogating? Why myself and all drowsing? What deepening twilight! scum floating atop of the waters! Who are they, as bats and night-dogs, askant in the Capitol? What a filthy Presidentiad! (O south, your torrid suns! O north, ..."></div> </div> </div>

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