Leaves of GrassM. Kennerley, 1897 - Всего страниц: 455 Copy is in a slip case, book has no covers. Inscribed "Transferred to the dear Graingers, in deep appreciation, from their friend Edith Simonds, April 1915, New York." |
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... ONCE I PASS'D THROUGH A POPULOUS CITY FACING WEST FROM CALIFORNIA'S SHORES I HEARD YOU SOLEMN - SWEET PIPES OF THE ORGAN AS ADAM EARLY IN THE MORNING PAGR 9 ΙΟ II II II 12 14 14 14 15 15 15 16 16 16 16 17 17 17 17 18 18 18 18 29L 79 79 ...
... ONCE I PASS'D THROUGH A POPULOUS CITY FACING WEST FROM CALIFORNIA'S SHORES I HEARD YOU SOLEMN - SWEET PIPES OF THE ORGAN AS ADAM EARLY IN THE MORNING PAGR 9 ΙΟ II II II 12 14 14 14 15 15 15 16 16 16 16 17 17 17 17 18 18 18 18 29L 79 79 ...
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... ONCE THE MAN 263 AS CONSEQUENT BY BLUE ONTARIO'S SHORE REVERSALS . AUTUMN RIVULETS . THE RETURN OF THE HEROES . THERE WAS A CHILD WENT FORTH 264 276 • 277 278 282 OLD IRELAND 284 THE CITY DEAD - HOUSE 284 THIS COMPOST 285 TO A FOIL'D ...
... ONCE THE MAN 263 AS CONSEQUENT BY BLUE ONTARIO'S SHORE REVERSALS . AUTUMN RIVULETS . THE RETURN OF THE HEROES . THERE WAS A CHILD WENT FORTH 264 276 • 277 278 282 OLD IRELAND 284 THE CITY DEAD - HOUSE 284 THIS COMPOST 285 TO A FOIL'D ...
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... Once unquestioning cbedience , once fully enslaved , Once fully enslaved , no nation , state , city of this earth , ever after- ward resumes its liberty . ON JOURNEYS THROUGH THE STATES . ON journeys through the States we start , ( Ay ...
... Once unquestioning cbedience , once fully enslaved , Once fully enslaved , no nation , state , city of this earth , ever after- ward resumes its liberty . ON JOURNEYS THROUGH THE STATES . ON journeys through the States we start , ( Ay ...
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... once powerful , now reduced , withdrawn , or desolate , I dare not proceed till I respectfully credit what you have left wafted hither , I have perused it , own it is admirable , ( moving awhile among it , ) Think nothing can ever be ...
... once powerful , now reduced , withdrawn , or desolate , I dare not proceed till I respectfully credit what you have left wafted hither , I have perused it , own it is admirable , ( moving awhile among it , ) Think nothing can ever be ...
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... once we lay such a transparent summer morning , How you settled your head athwart my hips and gently turn'd over upon me , And parted the shirt from my bosom - bone , and plunged your tongue to my bare - stript heart , And reach'd till ...
... once we lay such a transparent summer morning , How you settled your head athwart my hips and gently turn'd over upon me , And parted the shirt from my bosom - bone , and plunged your tongue to my bare - stript heart , And reach'd till ...
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Стр. 45 - I exist as I am, that is enough, If no other in the world be aware I sit content, And if each and all be aware I sit content. One world is aware and by far the largest to me, and that is myself, And whether I come to my own to-day or in ten thousand or ten million years, I can cheerfully take it now, or with equal cheerfulness I can wait. My foothold is tenon'd and mortis'd in granite, I laugh at what you call dissolution, And I know the amplitude of time.
Стр. 76 - 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, And whoever walks a furlong without sympathy walks to his own funeral drest in his shroud...
Стр. 45 - 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.
Стр. 255 - In the dooryard fronting an old farm-house near the white-wash'd palings, Stands the lilac-bush tall-growing with heart-shaped leaves of rich green, With many a pointed blossom rising delicate, with the perfume strong I love, With every leaf a miracle - and from this bush in the dooryard, With delicate-color'd blossoms and heart-shaped leaves of rich green, A sprig with its flower I break.
Стр. 198 - Soothe! soothe! soothe! Close on its wave soothes the wave behind, And again another behind embracing and lapping, every one close; But my love soothes not me, not me. Low hangs the moon, it rose late, It is lagging — OI think it is heavy with love} with love.
Стр. 17 - ... what belongs to him in his boat, the deckhand singing on the steamboat deck, The shoemaker singing as he sits on his bench, the hatter singing as he stands, The wood-cutter's song, the ploughboy's on his way in the morning, or at noon intermission or at sundown, The delicious singing of the mother, or of the young wife at work, or of the girl sewing or washing, Each singing what belongs to him or her and to none else...
Стр. 259 - 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. 34 - What do you think has become of the young and old men? And what do you think has become of the women and children? They are alive and well somewhere, The smallest sprout shows there is really no death...
Стр. 77 - Perhaps I might tell more. Outlines ! I plead for my brothers and sisters. Do you see O my brothers and sisters? It is not chaos or death — it is form, union, plan — it is eternal life — it is Happiness.
Стр. 261 - 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. The night in silence under many a star, The ocean shore and the husky whispering wave whose voice I know, And the soul turning to thee O vast and well-veil'd death, And the body gratefully nestling close to thee.