Leaves of Grass: Including Sands at Seventy, Good Bye My Fancy, Old Age Echoes, and A Backward Glance O'er Travel'd RoadsSmall, Maynard & Company, 1897 - 455 pages |
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Page 38
... behold the picturesque giant and love him , and I do not stop there , I go with the team also . In me the caresser of life wherever moving , backward as well as forward sluing , To niches aside and junior bending , not a person or ...
... behold the picturesque giant and love him , and I do not stop there , I go with the team also . In me the caresser of life wherever moving , backward as well as forward sluing , To niches aside and junior bending , not a person or ...
Page 46
... behold from the beach your crooked inviting fingers , I believe you refuse to go back without feeling of me , We must have a turn together , I undress , hurry me out of sight of the land , Cushion me soft , rock me in billowy drowse ...
... behold from the beach your crooked inviting fingers , I believe you refuse to go back without feeling of me , We must have a turn together , I undress , hurry me out of sight of the land , Cushion me soft , rock me in billowy drowse ...
Page 49
... physics of books . To behold the day - break ! The little light fades the immense and diaphanous shadows , The air tastes good to my palate . Hefts of the moving world at innocent gambols silently rising SONG OF Myself . 49.
... physics of books . To behold the day - break ! The little light fades the immense and diaphanous shadows , The air tastes good to my palate . Hefts of the moving world at innocent gambols silently rising SONG OF Myself . 49.
Page 66
... Behold , I do not give lectures or a little charity , When I give I give myself . You there , impotent , loose in the knees , Open your scarf'd chops till I blow grit within you , Spread your palms and lift the flaps of your pockets , I ...
... Behold , I do not give lectures or a little charity , When I give I give myself . You there , impotent , loose in the knees , Open your scarf'd chops till I blow grit within you , Spread your palms and lift the flaps of your pockets , I ...
Page 76
... behold God in every object , yet understand God not in the least , Nor do I understand who there can be more wonderful than myself . Why should I wish to see God better than this day ? I see something of God each hour of the twenty ...
... behold God in every object , yet understand God not in the least , Nor do I understand who there can be more wonderful than myself . Why should I wish to see God better than this day ? I see something of God each hour of the twenty ...
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Page 254 - O CAPTAIN! my Captain! our fearful trip is done, The ship has weather'd every rack, the prize we sought is won, The port is near, the bells I hear, the people all exulting, While follow eyes the steady keel, the vessel grim and daring; But O heart! heart! heart! O the bleeding drops of red, Where on the deck my Captain lies, Fallen cold and dead. O Captain! my Captain!
Page 28 - A child said What is the grass? fetching it to me with full hands, How could I answer the child? I do not know what it is any more than he. I guess it must be the flag of my disposition, out of hopeful green stuff woven.
Page 1 - One's-Self I sing, a simple separate person, Yet utter the word Democratic, the word En-Masse. Of physiology from top to toe I sing: Not physiognomy alone nor brain alone is worthy for the Muse; I say the Form complete is worthier far. The Female equally with the Male I sing. 5 Of Life immense in passion, pulse, and power, Cheerful, for freest action form'd under the laws divine, The Modern Man I sing.
Page 252 - Then I chant it for thee, I glorify thee above all, I bring thee a song that when thou must indeed come, come unfalteringly. Approach strong deliveress, When it is so, when thou hast taken them I joyously sing the dead, ; Lost in the loving floating ocean of thee, Laved in the flood of thy bliss O death.
Page 254 - O CAPTAIN! MY CAPTAIN! O CAPTAIN! my Captain! our fearful trip is done; The ship has weathered every rack, the prize we sought is won; The port" is near, the bells I hear, the people all exulting, While follow eyes the steady keel, the vessel grim and daring. But O heart! heart! heart! O the bleeding drops of red, Where on the deck my Captain lies, Fallen cold and dead.
Page 27 - Out of the dimness opposite equals advance, always substance and increase, always sex, Always a knit of identity, always distinction, always a breed of life.
Page 247 - Ever-returning spring, trinity sure to me you bring, Lilac blooming perennial and drooping star in the west, And thought of him I love.
Page 249 - As the night advanced, and I saw on the rim of the west how full you were of woe, As I stood on the rising ground in the breeze in the cool transparent night...
Page 38 - 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 41 - I believe in the flesh and the appetites, Seeing, hearing, feeling, are miracles, and each part and tag of me is a miracle.