XXXVII When he died, Punch thus expressed what may well be deemed the fair judgment of his fellows: WALT WHITMAN The good gray poet" gone! Brave, hopeful Walt ! He might not be a singer without fault, And his large, rough-hewn rhythm did not chime Shrank from him shuddering, who was roughly built As cyclopean temples. Yet there rang True music through his rhapsodies, as he sang green. He shall find hearers, who, in a slack time Of puny bards and pessimistic rhyme, Is poorer by a stalwart soul to-day, And may feel pride that she hath given birth 1 Leaves of Grass. 12:456. New York, 1860. 2 Poems of Walt Whitman, selected and edited by William Michael Rossetti. 16:403. London, 1868. 3 Specimen Days and Collect, by Walt Whitman. 12:374. Philadelphia, 1882-3. 4 In re Walt Whitman, edited by his literary executors, Horace L. Traubel, Robert Maurice Bucke, and Thomas B. Harned. 8:452. Philadelphia, 1893. 5 Whitman. A Study by John Burroughs. 16:268, Boston, 1896. 6 Poets of America, by Edmund Clarence Stedman. 12:536. Boston, 1897. 7 Walt Whitman, The Critic, April 2, 1891. 8 Day with Walt Whitman, New York World, Nov. 8, '91. 9 Beloved Walt Whitman, New York World, Oct. 6, 1890. 10 Walt Whitman and the Poetry of the Future, E. P. M. in New York Sun, Nov. 19, 1892. 11 Walt Whitman's Autobiography, New York Herald, June 1, 1889. 18 Walt Whitman, the Man. By Thomas Donaldson, New York, 1897. |