Poems by Walt Whitman
Think of the Soul.
... I swear to you that body of yours gives proportions to your Soul somehow to live in other ...
Give me the Splendid, Silent Sun.
... reckless; Some, their time up, returning, with thinnd ranksyoung, yet very old, worn, ...
Offerings.
... Around each gathers a cluster of friends, and gay children and youths, with offerings ...
Untold Want, The.
... THE untold want, by life and land neer granted, ...
City of Ships.
... City whose gleeful tides continually rush or recede, whirling in and out, with eddies and ...
Native Moments.
... I take for my love some prostituteI pick out some low person for my dearest friend, ...
To a Western Boy.
... If you be not silently selected by lovers, and do not silently select lovers, ...
1861.
... shoulder, With well-gristled body and sunburnt face and handswith a knife in the belt at your ...
A Sight in Camp.
... ivory; Young man, I think I know youI think this face of yours is the face of the Christ ...
Joy, Shipmate, Joy!
... ) Our life is closedour life begins ...
O You Whom I Often and Silently Come.
... Little you know the subtle electric fire that for your sake is playing within me ...
As At Thy Portals Also Death.
... coffin;) To her, the ideal woman, practical, spiritual, of all of earth, life, love, to me the ...
Cavalry Crossing a Ford.
... clank; Behold the silvery riverin it the splashing horses, loitering, stop to drink ...
Roots and Leaves Themselves Alone.
... you; If you become the aliment and the wet, they will become flowers, fruits, tall blanches and ...
Song for All Seas, All Ships.
... Of unnamed heroes in the shipsOf waves spreading and spreading, far as the eye can reach ...
