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" Loud! loud! loud! Loud I call to you, my love! High and clear I shoot my voice over the waves, Surely you must know who is here, is here, You must know who I am, my love. "
Selections from the Prose and Poetry of Walt Whitman - Page 156
by Walt Whitman - 1898 - 257 pages
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Poems

Walt Whitman - 1868 - 464 pages
...pushes vpon the land, With love — with love. 0 night ! do I not see my love fluttering out there among the breakers? What is that little black thing...Loud I call to you. my love ! High and clear I shoot mij voice over the waves ; Surely you must know who is here, is here ; You must know who I am, my love....
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Scribners Monthly, Volume 6

1873 - 860 pages
...it rose late O it is lagging — OI think it is heavy with love, with love. O madly the sea Rushes, pushes upon the land. With love— with love. O night! do I not see my love fluttering out there among tkf breakers f What is that little black thin? I set there in the white f Loud t loud !...
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American poems, selected and ed. by W.M. Rossetti

American poems, William Michael Rossetti - 1873 - 556 pages
...rose late ; O it is lagging — OI think it is heavy with love, with love. " O madly the sea pushes, pushes upon the land, With love — with love. " O night ! do I not see my love fluttering out there among the breakers? What is that little black thing I see there in the white? " Loud ! loud !...
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Birds and Poets: With Other Papers

John Burroughs - 1877 - 278 pages
...pushes upon the land, With love — with love. 0 night ! do I not see my love fluttering out there among the breakers ? What is that little black thing I see there in the white t Loud / loud I loud I Loud I call to you, my love ! High and clear I shoot my voice over the waves...
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American poems. With short biogr. notices of the most celebrated American ...

American poems - 1878 - 536 pages
...rose late ; O it is lagging — OI think it is heavy with love, with love. " O madly the sea pushes, pushes upon the land, With love — with love. " O night ! do I not see my love fluttering out there among the breakers ? What is that little black thing I see there in the white ? " Loud ! loud...
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The Family Library of Poetry and Song: Being Choice Selections from the Best ...

William Cullen Bryant - 1880 - 1124 pages
...love — with love. " Î night ! do I not see my love fluttering out there among the breakers ? V'hat nows good milk from water-and-chalk. The truth is, sir, now load! loud! loud I call to you, my love ! [igh and clear I shoot my voice over the waves ; uruly you...
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Leaves of Grass

Walt Whitman - 1883 - 404 pages
...lagging^— OI think it is heavy with lovejwith loveJ O madly the sea pushes upon the land,/ With lovfi with love, O night! do I not see my love fluttering...is that little black thing I see there in the white if i / / Loud! loud! loud! Loud I call to you, my love I High and clear I shoot my voice over th Surely...
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Sea-music: An Anthology of Poems and Passages Descriptive of the Sea

Elizabeth Amelia Sharp - 1887 - 362 pages
...But my love soothes not me, not me. Low hangs the moon, it rose late, It is lagging — 0 I think it is heavy with love, with love. O madly the sea pushes upon the land With love, with love. 0 night I do I not see my love fluttering out among the breakers ! What is that little black thing...
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Sea-music: An Anthology of Poems and Passages Descriptive of the Sea

Elizabeth Amelia Sharp - 1887 - 366 pages
...me. Low hangs the moon, it rose late, It is lagging — 0 I think it is heavy with love, with love. 0 madly the sea pushes upon the land With love, with love. O night I do I not see my love fluttering out among the breakers I What is that little black thing I see there...
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A Library of American Literature...

Stedman, Edmund C. and Hutchinson Ellen M. - 1889 - 656 pages
...the land, With love, with lore. 0 night ! do I not *ee my love fluttering out among the breakers t What is that little black thing I see there in the...loud! loud! Loud I call to you, my love ! High and dear I shoot my voice over the waves, Surely you must know who is here, is here, You must know irho...
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