Walt WhitmanD. McKay, 1883 - 236 pages |
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... woman as he was a man . " Walt Whitman's mother , Louisa Van Velsor , was their daughter . The family was of Holland Dutch descent . The men and boys were fond of horses , the raising of which from blooded stock was a large part of ...
... woman as he was a man . " Walt Whitman's mother , Louisa Van Velsor , was their daughter . The family was of Holland Dutch descent . The men and boys were fond of horses , the raising of which from blooded stock was a large part of ...
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... woman that dis- pensed coffee in the market . He did not patronize them , they were to him as good as the rest , as good as he , only temporarily dimmed and obscured . True , he knew , and intimately knew , the better off and edu- cated ...
... woman that dis- pensed coffee in the market . He did not patronize them , they were to him as good as the rest , as good as he , only temporarily dimmed and obscured . True , he knew , and intimately knew , the better off and edu- cated ...
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... woman . All who have lived in the Southern States , and love them ( and who that has ever lived there can think of them without affection and longing ? ) will feel in a hundred places , in reading Leaves of Grass , that Walt Whitman has ...
... woman . All who have lived in the Southern States , and love them ( and who that has ever lived there can think of them without affection and longing ? ) will feel in a hundred places , in reading Leaves of Grass , that Walt Whitman has ...
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... Woman's Estimate of Walt Whitman . " He asked if I had read it . I answered that I had , and that I should think he would like to know the lady who wrote it . No , " he said , " that does not so much matter . I do not even know her name ...
... Woman's Estimate of Walt Whitman . " He asked if I had read it . I answered that I had , and that I should think he would like to know the lady who wrote it . No , " he said , " that does not so much matter . I do not even know her name ...
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... woman . It would take a volume to tell of his kindness , tenderness , and thoughtfulness . Never shall I forget one night when I accompanied him on his rounds through a hospital , filled with those wounded young Americans whose hero ...
... woman . It would take a volume to tell of his kindness , tenderness , and thoughtfulness . Never shall I forget one night when I accompanied him on his rounds through a hospital , filled with those wounded young Americans whose hero ...
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WALT WHITMAN Richard Maurice 1837-1902 Bucke,Walt 1819-1892 Whitman,Jeannette L. (Jeannette Leonard) Gilder No preview available - 2016 |
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Page 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.
Page 184 - Behold, I do not give lectures or a little charity, When I give I give myself.
Page 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.
Page 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.
Page 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.
Page 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.
Page 36 - Logic and sermons never convince, The damp of the night drives deeper into my soul.
Page 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.
Page 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.
Page 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.