Gems from Walt WhitmanD. McKay, 1889 - 58페이지 |
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... hour here or elsewhere , invisible to us , In exact proportion to what he or she grew from in life , and out of what he or she did , felt , became , loved , sinn'd , in life . Unnamed Lands . Charity and personal force are the only ...
... hour here or elsewhere , invisible to us , In exact proportion to what he or she grew from in life , and out of what he or she did , felt , became , loved , sinn'd , in life . Unnamed Lands . Charity and personal force are the only ...
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... hour O Soul , thy free flight into the wordless , Away from books , away from art , the day erased , the lesson done , Thee fully forth emerging , silent , gazing , pondering the themes thou lovest best , Night , sleep , death and the ...
... hour O Soul , thy free flight into the wordless , Away from books , away from art , the day erased , the lesson done , Thee fully forth emerging , silent , gazing , pondering the themes thou lovest best , Night , sleep , death and the ...
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... hour of the light and dark is a miracle , Every cubic inch of space is a miracle , Every square yard of the surface of the earth is spread with the same , Every foot of the interior swarms with the same . To me the sea is a continual ...
... hour of the light and dark is a miracle , Every cubic inch of space is a miracle , Every square yard of the surface of the earth is spread with the same , Every foot of the interior swarms with the same . To me the sea is a continual ...
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... the world chaste , temperate , an early riser , a steady grower , Every hour the semen of centuries , and still of centuries . A Song of Joys . Myself and Mine . And I have dream'd that the purpose and essence of 34 GEMS FROM WALT WHITMAN .
... the world chaste , temperate , an early riser , a steady grower , Every hour the semen of centuries , and still of centuries . A Song of Joys . Myself and Mine . And I have dream'd that the purpose and essence of 34 GEMS FROM WALT WHITMAN .
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... hours of Christ and the scenes of the Cruci- fixion . The poor wasted young man asked me to read the following chapter also , how Christ rose again . I read very slowly , for he was feeble . It pleased him very much , yet the tears were ...
... hours of Christ and the scenes of the Cruci- fixion . The poor wasted young man asked me to read the following chapter also , how Christ rose again . I read very slowly , for he was feeble . It pleased him very much , yet the tears were ...
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affectionate announce Ashes of Soldiers beautiful bivouac's fitful flame blackberry Blue Ontario's Shore breath Brooklyn CARNAGE ROSE PROPHETIC chant cheerful CITY DEAD-HOUSE close coffin cold and dead Comrade DAVID MCKAY dead soldiers divine ship sails earth and sea edition of Leaves Eidolons ELIZABETH PORTER GOULD eternal Fallen cold Falmouth farther sail fill'd give HEGEL holds thee hospital house-that Ibid immortality kiss Leaves of Grass lips Long Island miracle Mother with thy night pace the round Passage to India perfect Perfume permanent grandeur Pioneers Plato poet PORTALS ALSO DEATH Prairies PROPHETIC A VOICE ROAMING IN THOUGHT round world's promenade sails the divine senses and flesh shipmate sight silent sisters Socrates soldiers South Song soul Space and Death Specimen Days spirit Stanza 22 Stanza 44 stars Starting from Paumanok sweet tender thine thy Equal Brood universal Unnamed Lands UNTOLD WANT Walt Whitman wend wondrous ye my Gods
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46 페이지 - I believe a leaf of grass is no less than the journey-work of the stars, And the pismire is equally perfect, and a grain of sand, and the egg of the wren, And the tree-toad is a chef-d'oeuvre for the highest, And the running blackberry would adorn the parlors of heaven, And the narrowest hinge in my hand puts to scorn all machinery, And the cow crunching with depress'd head surpasses any statue, And a mouse is miracle enough to stagger sextillions of infidels.
27 페이지 - Earth of the vitreous pour of the full moon just tinged with blue! Earth of shine and dark mottling the tide of the river! Earth of the limpid gray of clouds brighter and clearer for my sake! Far-swooping elbow'd earth — rich apple-blossom'd earth ! Smile, for your lover comes.
26 페이지 - A child said What is the grass? fetching it to me with full hands, How could I answer the child? I do not know what it is any more than he. I guess it must be the flag of my disposition, out of hopeful green stuff woven.
36 페이지 - O how shall I warble myself for the dead one there I loved? And how shall I deck my song for the large sweet soul that has gone? And what shall my perfume be for the grave of him I love?
35 페이지 - O CAPTAIN ! my Captain ! our fearful trip is done ; The ship has weathered every rack, the prize we sought is won; The port is near, the bells I hear, the people all exulting, While follow eyes the steady keel, the vessel grim and daring. But O heart! heart! heart! O the bleeding drops of red, Where on the deck my Captain lies. Fallen cold and dead.
50 페이지 - Now trumpeter for thy close, Vouchsafe a higher strain than any yet, Sing to my soul, renew its languishing faith and hope, Rouse up my slow belief, give me some vision of the future, Give me for once its prophecy and joy.
27 페이지 - Or I guess it is a uniform hieroglyphic, And it means, Sprouting alike in broad zones and narrow zones, Growing among black folks as among white, Kanuck, Tuckahoe, Congressman, Cuff, I give them the same, I receive them the same. And now it seems to me the beautiful uncut hair of graves.
38 페이지 - Each is not for its own sake, I say the whole earth and all the stars in the sky are for religion's sake. I say no man has ever yet been half devout enough, None has ever yet adored or worship'd half enough, None has begun to think how divine he himself is, and how certain the future is.
44 페이지 - I am the poet of the woman the same as the man, And I say it is as great to be a woman as to be a man, And I say there is nothing greater than the mother of men.
51 페이지 - DAREST THOU NOW O SOUL DAREST thou now O soul, Walk out with me toward the unknown region, Where neither ground is for the feet nor any path to follow ? No map there, nor guide, Nor voice sounding, nor touch of human hand, Nor face with blooming flesh, nor lips, nor eyes, are in that land. I know it not O soul, Nor dost thou, all is a blank before us, All waits undream'd of in that region, that inaccessible land.