I cannot be awake for nothing looks to me as it did before, Or else I am awake for the first time, and all before has been a mean sleep.
The Complete Writings of Walt Whitman: Leaves of grass (ed. 1902)
I cannot be awake for nothing looks to me as it did before, Or else I am awake for the first time, and all before has been a mean sleep.
The Complete Writings of Walt Whitman: Leaves of grass (ed. 1902)