Walt WhitmanD. McKay, 1883 - Всего страниц: 236 |
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... night in the pilot - houses of Brooklyn ferry - boats , watching the multitudes coming and going , observing the sights on the waters , feeling the quiver of the boat , the strong beat of the paddles , and the rush through the yielding ...
... night in the pilot - houses of Brooklyn ferry - boats , watching the multitudes coming and going , observing the sights on the waters , feeling the quiver of the boat , the strong beat of the paddles , and the rush through the yielding ...
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... night enjoy the salt air , the motion of the waves , the speed of the boat , the isolation , the deep feeling of communion with free Nature and the great brine . The simplest and most common- place pursuits ( and yet perhaps something ...
... night enjoy the salt air , the motion of the waves , the speed of the boat , the isolation , the deep feeling of communion with free Nature and the great brine . The simplest and most common- place pursuits ( and yet perhaps something ...
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... night , had for him a powerful attraction , kept up for nearly a year . Among his favorite haunts through the building were the area containing Thorwaldsen's colossal group of Christ and the twelve apostles , the department of woods and ...
... night , had for him a powerful attraction , kept up for nearly a year . Among his favorite haunts through the building were the area containing Thorwaldsen's colossal group of Christ and the twelve apostles , the department of woods and ...
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... nights . Brignoli in his prime he thought superior to Mario . Bettini , however , was his favorite tenor , and Badiali , the baritone , was another favorite . In talking to him once about music I found he had read George Sand's ...
... nights . Brignoli in his prime he thought superior to Mario . Bettini , however , was his favorite tenor , and Badiali , the baritone , was another favorite . In talking to him once about music I found he had read George Sand's ...
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... night drives deeper into my soul . While admitting and appreciating the force of reason and logic , yet if they were in conflict with what he felt in the depths of his soul to be true , he would hold fast to the latter , even though he ...
... night drives deeper into my soul . While admitting and appreciating the force of reason and logic , yet if they were in conflict with what he felt in the depths of his soul to be true , he would hold fast to the latter , even though he ...
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Стр. 216 - Earth of the vitreous pour of the full moon just tinged with blue ! Earth of shine and dark mottling the tide of the river ! Earth of the limpid gray of clouds brighter and clearer for my sake ! Far-swooping elbow'd earth — rich apple-blossom'd earth ! Smile, for your lover comes.
Стр. 184 - Behold, I do not give lectures or a little charity, When I give I give myself.
Стр. 216 - I am he that walks with the tender and growing night, I call to the earth and sea half-held by the night. Press close bare-bosom'd night— press close magnetic nourishing night! Night of south winds— night of the large few stars! Still nodding night— mad naked summer night.
Стр. 221 - I lean and loafe at my ease observing a spear of summer grass. My tongue, every atom of my blood, form'd from this soil, this air. Born here of parents born here from parents the same, and their parents the same, I, now thirty-seven years old in perfect health begin, Hoping to cease not till death.
Стр. 234 - I believe in the flesh and the appetites, Seeing, hearing, feeling, are miracles, and each part and tag of me is a miracle. Divine am I inside and out, and I make holy whatever I touch or am touched from, The scent of these arm-pits aroma finer than prayer, This head more than churches, bibles, and all the creeds.
Стр. 167 - Houses and rooms are full of perfumes, the shelves are crowded with perfumes, I breathe the fragrance myself and know it and like it, The distillation would intoxicate me also, but I shall not let it.
Стр. 36 - Logic and sermons never convince, The damp of the night drives deeper into my soul.
Стр. 234 - Walt Whitman, a kosmos, of Manhattan the son, Turbulent, fleshy, sensual, eating, drinking and breeding, No sentimentalist, no stander above men and women or apart from them, No more modest than immodest.
Стр. 103 - RECONCILIATION WORD over all, beautiful as the sky, Beautiful that war and all its deeds of carnage must in time be utterly lost, That the hands of the sisters Death and Night incessantly softly wash again, and ever again, this soil'd world; For my enemy is dead, a man divine as myself is dead, I look where he lies white-faced and still in the coffin — I draw near, Bend down and touch lightly with my lips the white face in the coffin.
Стр. 207 - I give you joy of your free and brave thought. I have great joy in it. I find incomparable things said incomparably well, as they must be. I find the courage of treatment which so delights us, and which large perception only can inspire. I greet you at the beginning of a great career, which yet must have had a long foreground somewhere, for such a start.