Out of the Rolling Ocean the Crowd
Ages and Ages Returning at Intervals.
We Two, How Long We were Fool'd
O Hymen! O Hymence!

I am He that Aches with Love

ONative Moments.

Once I Pass'd through a Populous City
Heard You Solemn-Sweet Pipes of the Organ
Facing West from California's Shores

As Adam Early in the Morning

CALAMUS.

in Paths Untrodden

Scented Herbage of My Breast

Whoever You are Holding Me Now in Ho!
For You O Democracy

These I Singing in Spring

Not Heaving from my Ribb'd Breast Only

Of the Terrible Doubt of Appearances.
The Bise of All Metaphysics

Recorders Ages Hence

When I Heard at the Close of the Day.

CA'AMUS- Continued.

Are You the New Person Drawn toward Me?

Roots and Leaves Themselves Alone

Not Heat Fiamies up and Consumes

What Think You 1 Take My Pen in Hand? .

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From Paumanok Starting I Fly Like a Bird
Song of the Banner at Daybreak

Rise O Days from Your Fathomless Deeps.

Virginia-the West

City of Ships

The Centenarian's Story

Cavalry Crossing a Ford

Bivouac on a Mountain Side
An Army Corps on the March