Leaves of GrassG.P. Putnam's Sons, 1897 - Всего страниц: 446 |
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... SOLDIER 253 TURN O LIBERTAD 254 TO THE LEAVEN'D SOIL THEY TROD 254 MEMORIES OF PRESIDENT LINCOLN . + -WHEN LILACS LAST IN THE DOORYARD BLOOM'D 255 O CAPTAIN , MY CAPTAIN . 262 HUSH'D BE THE CAMPS TO - DAY 263 THIS DUST WAS ONCE THE MAN ...
... SOLDIER 253 TURN O LIBERTAD 254 TO THE LEAVEN'D SOIL THEY TROD 254 MEMORIES OF PRESIDENT LINCOLN . + -WHEN LILACS LAST IN THE DOORYARD BLOOM'D 255 O CAPTAIN , MY CAPTAIN . 262 HUSH'D BE THE CAMPS TO - DAY 263 THIS DUST WAS ONCE THE MAN ...
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... SOLDIERS 370 371 373 374 376 376 CAMPS OF GREEN 377 THOUGHTS SONG AT SUNSET AS AT THY PORTALS ALSO DEATH . MY LEGACY PENSIVE ON HER DEAD GAZING THE SOBBING OF THE BELLS AS THEY DRAW TO A CLOSE JOY , SHIPMATE , JOY . THE UNTOLD WANT ...
... SOLDIERS 370 371 373 374 376 376 CAMPS OF GREEN 377 THOUGHTS SONG AT SUNSET AS AT THY PORTALS ALSO DEATH . MY LEGACY PENSIVE ON HER DEAD GAZING THE SOBBING OF THE BELLS AS THEY DRAW TO A CLOSE JOY , SHIPMATE , JOY . THE UNTOLD WANT ...
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... soldiers not for itself alone , Far , far more stood silently waiting behind , now to advance in this book . ) Thou orb of many orbs ! Thou seething principle ! thou well - kept , latent germ ! thou centre ! Around the idea of thee the ...
... soldiers not for itself alone , Far , far more stood silently waiting behind , now to advance in this book . ) Thou orb of many orbs ! Thou seething principle ! thou well - kept , latent germ ! thou centre ! Around the idea of thee the ...
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... soldier camp'd or carrying my knapsack and gun , or a miner in California , Or rude in my home in Dakota's woods , my diet meat , my drink from the spring , Or withdrawn to muse and meditate in some deep recess , Far from the clank of ...
... soldier camp'd or carrying my knapsack and gun , or a miner in California , Or rude in my home in Dakota's woods , my diet meat , my drink from the spring , Or withdrawn to muse and meditate in some deep recess , Far from the clank of ...
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... soldier camp'd or upon the march is mine , On the night ere the pending battle many seek me , and I do not fail them , On that solemn night ( it may be their last ) those that know me seek me . My face rubs to the hunter's face when he ...
... soldier camp'd or upon the march is mine , On the night ere the pending battle many seek me , and I do not fail them , On that solemn night ( it may be their last ) those that know me seek me . My face rubs to the hunter's face when he ...
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Leaves of Grass: Including Sands at Seventy ... Ist Annex, Good-Bye My Fancy ... Whitman Полный просмотр - 1892 |
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America amid arms bards beautiful behold blood body breast breath Brooklyn calm chant comrades crowd dark dead dear death debouch divine dream dropt earth eidolons eyes face fill'd forever give globe grass hand head hear heart heroes immortal Journeyers Kanada land leaves Leaves of Grass light lips living LONG AMERICA look look'd lovers Manhattan moon mother never night o'er old cause pass pass'd Passage to India passions past peace pennant perfect persons phrenology Pioneers poems poet prairies race rest rise river round sail shape ship shore silent silent sun sing skald sleep soldiers song soul sound spirit stand stars Strains musical strong sweet thee things thou thought to-day trees true song vast voice wait walk Walt Whitman waves wending whoever winds woman women woods words young
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Стр. 76 - Do I contradict myself? Very well then I contradict myself, (I am large, I contain multitudes.) I concentrate toward them that are nigh, I wait on the doorslab.
Стр. 258 - From me to thee glad serenades, Dances for thee I propose saluting thee, adornments and feastings for thee, And the sights of the open landscape and the high-spread sky are fitting, And life and the fields, and the huge and thoughtful night.
Стр. 198 - With this just-sustain' d note I announce myself to you, This gentle call is for you my love, for you. Do not be decoy' d elsewhere, That is the whistle of the wind, it is not my voice^ That is the fluttering, the fluttering of the spray, Those are the shadows of leaves. O darkness ! O in vain ! OI am very sick and sorrowful.
Стр. 31 - Bearing the owner's name someway in the corners, that we may see and remark, and say Whose? Or I guess the grass is itself a child, the produced babe of the vegetation. 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.
Стр. 257 - Limitless out of the dusk, out of the cedars and pines. Sing on dearest brother, warble your reedy song, Loud human song, with voice of uttermost woe.
Стр. 253 - WHEN lilacs last in the dooryard bloom'd, And the great star early droop'd in the western sky in the night, I mourn'd, and yet shall mourn with ever-returning spring.
Стр. 196 - The solitary guest from Alabama. Blow! blow! blow! Blow up, sea-winds, along Paumanok's shore! I wait and I wait, till you blow my mate to me.
Стр. 69 - Rise after rise bow the phantoms behind me, Afar down I see the huge first Nothing, I know I was even there, I waited unseen and always, and slept through the lethargic mist, And took my time, and took no hurt from the fetid carbon.
Стр. 72 - This day before dawn I ascended a hill and look'd at the crowded heaven, And I said to my spirit When we become the enfolders of those orbs, and the pleasure and knowledge of every thing in them, shall we be filCd and satisfied then ? And my spirit said No, we but level that lift to pass and continue beyond.
Стр. 46 - Whoever degrades another degrades me, And whatever is done or said returns at last to me. Through me the afflatus surging and surging, through me the current and index.