Leaves of Grass: The Sesquicentennial EssaysSusan Belasco, Ed Folsom, Kenneth M. Price U of Nebraska Press, 2007 - Всего страниц: 504 Contains seventeen essays by pre-eminent scholars representing a variety of critical perspectives that focus on Walt Whitman's "Leaves of Grass". This book features contributors who treat Whitman's poetry, his biography, his politics, his reception in the United States and abroad, race and ethnic issues, and nineteenth-century America. |
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... preface. The Rome brothers printed around eight hundred copies of the book, which was published on 4 July 1855. The author's name, significantly, was not on the cover or the title page. Facing the title page was a striking image of the ...
... preface. The Rome brothers printed around eight hundred copies of the book, which was published on 4 July 1855. The author's name, significantly, was not on the cover or the title page. Facing the title page was a striking image of the ...
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... preface to the 1855 edition: “The United States themselves are essentially the greatest poem. [. . .] Here at last ... preface — an “adn” for “and” (lg 1855, iv) — that Whitman at some point corrected, but what hasn't been known is ...
... preface to the 1855 edition: “The United States themselves are essentially the greatest poem. [. . .] Here at last ... preface — an “adn” for “and” (lg 1855, iv) — that Whitman at some point corrected, but what hasn't been known is ...
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... preface were almost always collated with the corrected later signature with that section of “Song of Myself.” Apparently, the signatures were not systematically stacked in Rome's cramped shop, and, as the sheets got carried (by ...
... preface were almost always collated with the corrected later signature with that section of “Song of Myself.” Apparently, the signatures were not systematically stacked in Rome's cramped shop, and, as the sheets got carried (by ...
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VI | 33 |
VII | 35 |
VIII | 62 |
IX | 85 |
X | 87 |
XI | 124 |
XII | 141 |
XX | 282 |
XXI | 299 |
XXII | 321 |
XXIII | 343 |
XXIV | 361 |
XXV | 363 |
XXVI | 378 |
XXVII | 402 |
XIII | 177 |
XIV | 179 |
XV | 199 |
XVI | 224 |
XVII | 244 |
XVIII | 267 |
XIX | 269 |
XXVIII | 415 |
XXIX | 417 |
XXX | 427 |
XXXI | 429 |
XXXII | 457 |
XXXIII | 463 |
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Стр. 162 - I stand and look at them long and long. They do not sweat and whine about their condition, They do not lie awake in the dark and weep for their sins, They do not make me sick discussing their duty to God, Not one is dissatisfied, not one is demented with the mania of owning things, Not one kneels to another, nor to his kind that lived thousands of years ago, Not one is respectable or unhappy over the whole earth.
Стр. 422 - Whatever goes to the tilth of me it shall be you! You my rich blood! your milky stream pale strippings of my life! Breast that presses against other breasts it shall be you!
Стр. 202 - THERE was a child went forth every day, And the first object he look'd upon, that object he became, And that object became part of him for the day or a certain part of the day, Or for many years or stretching cycles of years.
Стр. 421 - Loafe with me on the grass, loose the stop from your throat, Not words, not music or rhyme I want, not custom or lecture, not even the best, Only the lull I like, the hum of your valvèd voice.
Стр. 293 - With half-dropt eyelid still, Beneath a heaven dark and holy, To watch the long bright river drawing slowly His waters from the purple hill — THE LOTOS-EATERS To hear the dewy echoes calling From cave to cave thro' the thick-twined vine — To watch the emerald-colour'd water falling Thro' many a wov'n acanthus-wreath divine!
Стр. 158 - I am an acme of things accomplish'd, and I an encloser of things to be. My feet strike an apex of the apices of the stairs, On every step bunches of ages, and larger bunches between the steps, All below duly travel'd, and still I mount and mount.
Стр. 420 - THE LAST INVOCATION AT the last, tenderly, From the walls of the powerful fortress'd house, From the clasp of the knitted locks, from the keep of the well-closed doors, Let me be wafted. Let me glide noiselessly forth; With the key of softness unlock the locks — with a whisper, Set ope the doors O soul.
Стр. 2 - One's-self I sing, a simple separate person, Yet utter the word Democratic, the word En-Masse. Of physiology from top to toe I sing, Not physiognomy alone nor brain alone is worthy for the Muse, I say the Form complete is worthier far, The Female equally with the Male I sing. Of Life immense in passion, pulse, and power, Cheerful, for freest action form'd under the laws divine, The...
Стр. 141 - The spotted hawk swoops by and accuses me, he complains of my gab and my loitering. I too am not a bit tamed, I too am untranslatable, I sound my barbaric yawp over the roofs of the world.
Стр. 182 - Our day of dependence, our long apprenticeship to the learning of other lands, draws to a close. The millions that around us are rushing into life cannot always be fed on the sere remains of foreign harvests.