Poems by Walt Whitman
Sing of the Banner at Day-Break.
... them not; I see but you, O warlike pennant! O banner so broad, with stripes, I sing you only, ...
Thick-Sprinkled Bunting.
... O hasten, flag of man! O with sure and steady step, passing highest flags of kings, ...
What think You I take my Pen in Hand?
... No; But I record of two simple men I saw to-day, on the pier, in the midst of the crowd, ...
Eidólons.
... But from the whole resulting, rising at last and floating, A round, full-orbd ...
Locations and Times.
... LOCATIONS and timeswhat is it in me that meets them all, whenever and wherever, and ...
Or from that Sea of Time.
... Wafted inland, sent from Atlanticas rimstrains for the Soul of the Prairies, ...
As Toilsome I Wanderd.
... Yet at times through changeful season and scene, abrupt, alone, or in the crowded street, ...
Song of the Exposition.
... bakers; You shall see the crude ores of California and Nevada passing on and on till they become ...
Ox Tamer, The.
... He will go, fearless, without any whip, where the young bullock chafes up and down the ...
Artillerymans Vision, The.
... they pass; The grape, like the hum and whirr of wind through the trees, (quick, tumultuous, now the ...
Of the Visage of Things.
... Of uglinessTo me there is just as much in it as there is in beautyAnd now the ...
In Former Songs.
... 1 IN former songs Pride have I sung, and Love, and passionate, joyful Life, ...
Others may Praise what They Like.
... But I, from the banks of the running Missouri, praise nothing, in art, or aught else, ...
Europe, the 72d and 73d years of These States.
... The rope of the gibbet hangs heavily, the bullets of princes are flying, the creatures of ...
Prairie States, The.
... By all the world contributedfreedoms and laws and thrifts society, ...
