To Foreign Lands. (Walt Whitman Poems)
I HEARD that you ask'd for something to prove this puzzle, the New World, And to define America, her athletic ...
I HEARD that you ask'd for something to prove this puzzle, the New World, And to define America, her athletic ...
1 AS I sat alone, by blue Ontario's shore, As I mused of these mighty days, and of peace return'd, ...
AS I walk these broad, majestic days of peace, (For the war, the struggle of blood finish'd, wherein, O terrific ...
1 STARTING from fish-shape Paumanok, where I was born, Well-begotten, and rais'd by a perfect mother; After roaming many lands-lover ...
1 COME, I will make the continent indissoluble; I will make the most splendid race the sun ever yet shone ...
Inside this northern summer's fold The fields are full of naked gold, Broadcast from heaven on lands it loves; The ...
We mix from many lands, We march for very far; In hearts and lips and hands Our staffs and weapons ...
Send but a song oversea for us, Heart of their hearts who are free, Heart of their singer, to be ...
Send the stars light, but send not love to me. Shelley. I Out of the dawning heavens that hear Young ...
I AM that which began; Out of me the years roll; Out of me God and man; I am equal ...
You have spoken the answer. A child searches far sometimes Into the red dust On a dark rose leaf And ...
DAYS of the dead men, Danny. Drum for the dead, drum on your remembering heart. Jaurès, a great love-heart of ...
NOTE.-The following imaginary dialogue between Alexander Hamilton and Aaron Burr, which is not based upon any specific incident in American ...
I All you that are enamored of my name And least intent on what most I require, Beware; for my ...
Go hang yourself, you old M.D.! You shall not sneer at me. Pick up your hat and stethoscope, Go wash ...
Neither spite, fellow citizens, Nor forgetfulness of the shiftlessness, And the lawlessness and waste Under democracy's rule in Spoon River ...
They brought me ambrotypes Of the old pioneers to enlarge. And sometimes one sat for me- Some one who was ...
The forward youth that would appear Must now forsake his Muses dear, Nor in the shadows sing His numbers languishing. ...
An Horatian Ode upon Cromwell's Return From Ireland The forward youth that would appear Must now forsake his muses dear, ...
Out of me unworthy and unknown The vibrations of deathless music; 'With malice toward none, with charity for all.' Out ...
Do you think that odes and sermons, And the ringing of church bells, And the blood of old men and ...
As to democracy, fellow citizens, Are you not prepared to admit That I, who inherited riches and was to the ...
There by the window in the old house Perched on the bluff, overlooking miles of valley, My days of labor ...
Dust is Blowing Blood is Flowing Dead are Worming U.N. are Groaning French are Moaning Bush Gets Going Protestors are ...
The whole world on a raft! A King is here, The record of his grandeur but a smear. Is it ...
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