Leaves of GrassG.P. Putnam's Sons, 1897 - 446 páginas |
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Página 35
... fall , The excited crowd , the policeman with his star quickly working his passage to the centre of the crowd , The impassive stones that receive and return so many echoes , What groans of over - fed or half - starv'd who fall sunstruck ...
... fall , The excited crowd , the policeman with his star quickly working his passage to the centre of the crowd , The impassive stones that receive and return so many echoes , What groans of over - fed or half - starv'd who fall sunstruck ...
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... Falling asleep on the gather'd leaves with my dog and gun by my side . The Yankee clipper is under her sky - sails , she cuts the sparkle and scud , My eyes settle the land , I bend at her prow or shout joyously from the deck . The ...
... Falling asleep on the gather'd leaves with my dog and gun by my side . The Yankee clipper is under her sky - sails , she cuts the sparkle and scud , My eyes settle the land , I bend at her prow or shout joyously from the deck . The ...
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... falls on his crispy hair and mustache , falls on the black of his polish'd and perfect limbs . I 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 ...
... falls on his crispy hair and mustache , falls on the black of his polish'd and perfect limbs . I 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 ...
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... falls in the ground ; Off on the lakes the pike - fisher watches and waits by the hole in the frozen surface , The stumps stand thick round the clearing , the squatter strikes deep with his axe , Flatboatmen make fast towards dusk near ...
... falls in the ground ; Off on the lakes the pike - fisher watches and waits by the hole in the frozen surface , The stumps stand thick round the clearing , the squatter strikes deep with his axe , Flatboatmen make fast towards dusk near ...
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... fall , battles are lost in the same spirit in which they are won . I beat and pound for the dead , I blow through my embouchures my loudest and gayest for them . Vivas to those who have fail'd ! And to those whose war - vessels sank in ...
... fall , battles are lost in the same spirit in which they are won . I beat and pound for the dead , I blow through my embouchures my loudest and gayest for them . Vivas to those who have fail'd ! And to those whose war - vessels sank in ...
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Leaves of Grass: Including Sands at Seventy, 1st Annex, Good-bye My Fancy ... Walt Whitman Visualização completa - 1894 |
Leaves of Grass: Including Sands at Seventy ... Ist Annex, Good-Bye My Fancy ... Whitman Visualização completa - 1892 |
Termos e frases comuns
America amid arms bards beautiful behold blood body breast breath Brooklyn calm chant comrades crowd dark dead dear death debouch divine dream dropt earth eidolons eyes face fill'd forever give globe grass hand head hear heart heroes immortal Journeyers Kanada land leaves Leaves of Grass light lips living LONG AMERICA look look'd lovers Manhattan moon mother never night o'er old cause pass pass'd Passage to India passions past peace pennant perfect persons phrenology Pioneers poems poet prairies race rest rise river round sail shape ship shore silent silent sun sing skald sleep soldiers song soul sound spirit stand stars Strains musical strong sweet thee things thou thought to-day trees true song vast voice wait walk Walt Whitman waves wending whoever winds woman women woods words young
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Página 76 - Do I contradict myself? Very well then I contradict myself, (I am large, I contain multitudes.) I concentrate toward them that are nigh, I wait on the doorslab.
Página 258 - From me to thee glad serenades, Dances for thee I propose saluting thee, adornments and feastings for thee, And the sights of the open landscape and the high-spread sky are fitting, And life and the fields, and the huge and thoughtful night.
Página 198 - With this just-sustain' d note I announce myself to you, This gentle call is for you my love, for you. Do not be decoy' d elsewhere, That is the whistle of the wind, it is not my voice^ That is the fluttering, the fluttering of the spray, Those are the shadows of leaves. O darkness ! O in vain ! OI am very sick and sorrowful.
Página 31 - Bearing the owner's name someway in the corners, that we may see and remark, and say Whose? Or I guess the grass is itself a child, the produced babe of the vegetation. Or I guess it is a uniform hieroglyphic, And it means, Sprouting alike in broad zones and narrow zones, Growing among black folks as among white, Kanuck, Tuckahoe, Congressman, Cuff, I give them the same, I receive them the same. And now it seems to me the beautiful uncut hair of graves.
Página 257 - Limitless out of the dusk, out of the cedars and pines. Sing on dearest brother, warble your reedy song, Loud human song, with voice of uttermost woe.
Página 253 - WHEN lilacs last in the dooryard bloom'd, And the great star early droop'd in the western sky in the night, I mourn'd, and yet shall mourn with ever-returning spring.
Página 196 - The solitary guest from Alabama. Blow! blow! blow! Blow up, sea-winds, along Paumanok's shore! I wait and I wait, till you blow my mate to me.
Página 69 - Rise after rise bow the phantoms behind me, Afar down I see the huge first Nothing, I know I was even there, I waited unseen and always, and slept through the lethargic mist, And took my time, and took no hurt from the fetid carbon.
Página 72 - This day before dawn I ascended a hill and look'd at the crowded heaven, And I said to my spirit When we become the enfolders of those orbs, and the pleasure and knowledge of every thing in them, shall we be filCd and satisfied then ? And my spirit said No, we but level that lift to pass and continue beyond.
Página 46 - Whoever degrades another degrades me, And whatever is done or said returns at last to me. Through me the afflatus surging and surging, through me the current and index.