Leaves of grass. (1861-1861) | ||
[40. That shadow, my likeness, that goes to and fro, seeking a livelihood, chattering, chaffering]
That shadow, my likeness, that goes to and fro, seeking a livelihood, chattering, chaffering,How often I find myself standing and looking at it where it flits,
How often I question and doubt whether that is really me;
But in these, and among my lovers, and carolling my songs,
O I never doubt whether that is really me.
Leaves of grass. (1861-1861) | ||