Poems of Walt Whitman (Leaves of Grass)T. Y. Crowell, 1902 - Всего страниц: 468 |
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... fall of 1897 by his new Boston pub- lishers , and named " The Wound - Dresser . " From 1865 to 1873 Whitman occupied the desk of a government clerk in the Treasury Department . Previous to that time he had been dis- missed from a ...
... fall of 1897 by his new Boston pub- lishers , and named " The Wound - Dresser . " From 1865 to 1873 Whitman occupied the desk of a government clerk in the Treasury Department . Previous to that time he had been dis- missed from a ...
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... fall , The excited crowd , the policeman with his star , quickly working his passage to the centre of the crowd , The impassive stones that receive and return so many echoes , The Souls moving along― ( are they invisible , while the ...
... fall , The excited crowd , the policeman with his star , quickly working his passage to the centre of the crowd , The impassive stones that receive and return so many echoes , The Souls moving along― ( are they invisible , while the ...
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... falling asleep on the gathered leaves , with my dog and gun by my side . 51. The Yankee clipper is under her three sky - sails - she cuts the sparkle and scud , My eyes settle the land - I bend at her prow , or shout joyously from the ...
... falling asleep on the gathered leaves , with my dog and gun by my side . 51. The Yankee clipper is under her three sky - sails - she cuts the sparkle and scud , My eyes settle the land - I bend at her prow , or shout joyously from the ...
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... falls on his crispy hair and moustache- falls on the black of his polished and perfect limbs . L 67. I behold the picturesque giant and love him — WALT WHITMAN . 25.
... falls on his crispy hair and moustache- falls on the black of his polished and perfect limbs . L 67. I behold the picturesque giant and love him — WALT WHITMAN . 25.
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... falls in the ground , Off on the lakes the pike - fisher watches and waits by the hole in the frozen surface , The stumps stand thick round the clearing , the squatter strikes deep with his axe , Flatboatmen make fast , towards dusk ...
... falls in the ground , Off on the lakes the pike - fisher watches and waits by the hole in the frozen surface , The stumps stand thick round the clearing , the squatter strikes deep with his axe , Flatboatmen make fast , towards dusk ...
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Стр. 39 - 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. 38 - I believe a leaf of grass is no less than the journeywork 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...
Стр. 8 - Stop this day and night with me and you shall possess the origin of all poems. You shall possess the good of the earth and sun, (there are millions of suns left,) You shall no longer take things at second or third hand, nor look through the eyes of the dead, nor feed on the spectres in books...
Стр. 67 - I have said that the soul is not more than the body, And I have said that the body is not more than the soul, And nothing, not God, is greater to one than one's self is...
Стр. 276 - Just as you feel when you look on the river and sky, so I felt, Just as any of you is one of a living crowd, I was one of a crowd...
Стр. 157 - 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. 46 - I am the hounded slave, I wince at the bite of the dogs, Hell and despair are upon me, crack and again crack the marksmen...
Стр. 67 - Why should I wish to see God better than this day ? I see something of God each hour of the twenty-four, and each moment then, In the faces of men and women I see God, and in my own face in the glass...
Стр. 275 - FLOOD-TIDE below me! I see you face to face! Clouds of the west— sun there half an hour high— I see you also face to face. Crowds of men and women attired in the usual costumes, how curious you are to me! On the ferry-boats the hundreds and hundreds that cross, returning home, are more curious to me than you suppose, And you that shall cross from shore to shore years hence are more to me, and more in my meditations, than you might suppose.
Стр. 279 - Saw many I loved in the street or ferry-boat or public assembly, yet never told them a word, Lived the same life with the rest, the same old laughing, gnawing, sleeping, Play'd the part that still looks back on the actor or actress, The same old role, the role that is what we make it, as great as we like, Or as small as we like, or both great and small.