Thank you to all that came in this winter coldness. You were all very brave to have come to....
In this poem<span>, </span>Whitman questions his own existence and the futility of life<span>. He ponders the "endless trains of the faithless," or the many people who, throughout his </span>life<span>, betray his expectations. He describes cities full of foolish people and reproaches himself for being no better than these faithless masses.</span>
It could mean put in danger
A Pop critic would review a new version of a flat-screen television.