Thus in silence in dreams’ projections,
Returning, resuming, I thread my way through the hospitals;
The hurt and wounded I pacify with soothing hand,
I sit by the restless all dark night – some are so young;
Some suffer so much – I recall the experience sweet and sad…
Walt Whitman, from Leaves of Grass, 1876
The selection actually cuts off the last two lines of the poem, which read, in a parenthetical: “(Many a soldier’s loving arms about this neck have cross’d and rested, Many a soldier’s kiss dwells on these bearded lips.)” We want to believe the omission was related to space and not because city leaders thought it was too gay.