 | Leaves of grass. (1861-1861) |  |
286.
I know perfectly well my own egotism,I know my omnivorous words, and cannot say any less,
And would fetch you, whoever you are, flush with myself.
| Leaves of grass. (1861-1861) | |
I know my omnivorous words, and cannot say any less,
And would fetch you, whoever you are, flush with myself.