Leaves of Grass (1860)


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CHANTS DEMOCRATIC.

3.


1  COME closer to me,
Push closer, my lovers, and take the best I possess,
Yield closer and closer, and give me the best you
possess.

2  This is unfinished business with me—How is it with
         you?
I was chilled with the cold types, cylinder, wet paper
         between us.

3  Male and Female!
I pass so poorly with paper and types, I must pass
         with the contact of bodies and souls.

4  American masses!
I do not thank you for liking me as I am, and liking
         the touch of me—I know that it is good for you
         to do so.

5  Workmen and Workwomen!
Were all educations, practical and ornamental, well
         displayed out of me, what would it amount to?
Were I as the head teacher, charitable proprietor,
         wise statesman, what would it amount to?
 


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Were I to you as the boss employing and paying
         you, would that satisfy you?

6  The learned, virtuous, benevolent, and the usual
         terms,
A man like me, and never the usual terms.

7  Neither a servant nor a master am I,
I take no sooner a large price than a small price—
         I will have my own, whoever enjoys me,
I will be even with you, and you shall be even
         with me.

8  If you stand at work in a shop, I stand as nigh as
         the nighest in the same shop,
If you bestow gifts on your brother or dearest friend,
         I demand as good as your brother or dearest
         friend,
If your lover, husband, wife, is welcome by day or
         night, I must be personally as welcome,
If you become degraded, criminal, ill, then I become
         so for your sake,
If you remember your foolish and outlawed deeds, do
         you think I cannot remember my own foolish
         and outlawed deeds? plenty of them;
If you carouse at the table, I carouse at the opposite
         side of the table,
If you meet some stranger in the streets, and love
         him or her, do I not often meet strangers in the
         street, and love them?
If you see a good deal remarkable in me, I see just
         as much, perhaps more, in you.
 


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9  Why, what have you thought of yourself?
Is it you then that thought yourself less?
Is it you that thought the President greater than
         you?
Or the rich better off than you? or the educated
         wiser than you?

10  Because you are greasy or pimpled, or that you was
         once drunk, or a thief, or diseased, or rheumatic,
         or a prostitute, or are so now, or from frivolity or
         impotence, or that you are no scholar, and never
         saw your name in print, do you give in that you
         are any less immortal?

11  Souls of men and women! it is not you I call unseen,
         unheard, untouchable and untouching,
It is not you I go argue pro and con about, and to
         settle whether you are alive or no,
I own publicly who you are, if nobody else owns—
         I see and hear you, and what you give and take,
What is there you cannot give and take?

12  I see not merely that you are polite or white-faced,
         married, single, citizens of old States, citizens of
         new States,
Eminent in some profession, a lady or gentleman in a
         parlor, or dressed in the jail uniform, or pulpit
         uniform;
Grown, half-grown, and babe, of this country and
         every country, indoors and outdoors, one just as
         much as the other, I see,
And all else is behind or through them.
 


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13  The wife—and she is not one jot less than the
         husband,
The daughter—and she is just as good as the son,
The mother—and she is every bit as much as the
         father.

14  Offspring of those not rich, boys apprenticed to
         trades,
Young fellows working on farms, and old fellows
         working on farms,
The näive, the simple and hardy, he going to the
         polls to vote, he who has a good time, and he
         has who a bad time,
Mechanics, southerners, new arrivals, laborers, sailors,
         man-o'wars-men, merchantmen, coasters,
All these I see—but nigher and farther the same I
         see,
None shall escape me, and none shall wish to escape
         me.

15  I bring what you much need, yet always have,
Not money, amours, dress, eating, but as good;
I send no agent or medium, offer no representative
         of value, but offer the value itself.

16  There is something that comes home to one now and
         perpetually,
It is not what is printed, preached, discussed—it
         eludes discussion and print,
It is not to be put in a book—it is not in this
         book,
It is for you, whoever you are—it is no farther from
         you than your hearing and sight are from you,
 


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It is hinted by nearest, commonest, readiest—it is
         not them, though it is endlessly provoked by
         them, (what is there ready and near you now?)

17  You may read in many languages, yet read nothing
         about it,
You may read the President's Message, and read
         nothing about it there,
Nothing in the reports from the State department or
         Treasury department, or in the daily papers or
         the weekly papers,
Or in the census returns, assessors' returns, prices
         current, or any accounts of stock.

18  The sun and stars that float in the open air—the
         apple-shaped earth, and we upon it—surely the
         drift of them is something grand!
I do not know what it is, except that it is grand,
         and that it is happiness,
And that the enclosing purport of us here is not a
         speculation, or bon-mot, or reconnoissance,
And that it is not something which by luck may
         turn out well for us, and without luck must be
         a failure for us,
And not something which may yet be retracted in
         a certain contingency.

19  The light and shade, the curious sense of body
         and identity, the greed that with perfect com-
         plaisance devours all things, the endless pride
         and out-stretching of man, unspeakable joys and
         sorrows,
The wonder every one sees in every one else he sees,
         and the wonders that fill each minute of time for-
         ever, and each acre of surface and space forever,
 


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Have you reckoned them for a trade, or farm-work?
         or for the profits of a store? or to achieve your-
         self a position? or to fill a gentleman's leisure,
         or a lady's leisure?

20  Have you reckoned the landscape took substance and
         form that it might be painted in a picture?
Or men and women that they might be written of,
         and songs sung?
Or the attraction of gravity, and the great laws and
         harmonious combinations, and the fluids of the
         air, as subjects for the savans?
Or the brown land and the blue sea for maps and
         charts?
Or the stars to be put in constellations and named
         fancy names?
Or that the growth of seeds is for agricultural tables,
         or agriculture itself?

21  Old institutions—these arts, libraries, legends, col-
         lections, and the practice handed along in manu-
         factures—will we rate them so high?
Will we rate our cash and business high? I have
         no objection,
I rate them high as the highest—then a child born
         of a woman and man I rate beyond all rate.

22  We thought our Union grand, and our Constitution
         grand,
I do not say they are not grand and good, for they
         are,
I am this day just as much in love with them as
         you,
 


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Then I am in love with you, and with all my fellows
         upon the earth.

23  We consider bibles and religions divine—I do not
         say they are not divine,
I say they have all grown out of you, and may grow
         out of you still,
It is not they who give the life—it is you who give
         the life,
Leaves are not more shed from the trees, or trees
         from the earth, than they are shed out of you.

24  The sum of all known reverence I add up in you,
         whoever you are,
The President is there in the White House for you—
         it is not you who are here for him,
The Secretaries act in their bureaus for you—not
         you here for them,
The Congress convenes every Twelfth Month for
         you,
Laws, courts, the forming of States, the charters of
         cities, the going and coming of commerce and
         mails, are all for you.

25  All doctrines, all politics and civilization, exurge from
         you,
All sculpture and monuments, and anything inscribed
         anywhere, are tallied in you,
The gist of histories and statistics as far back as the
         records reach, is in you this hour, and myths
         and tales the same,
If you were not breathing and walking here, where
         would they all be?
 


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The most renowned poems would be ashes, orations
         and plays would be vacuums.

26  All architecture is what you do to it when you look
         upon it,
Did you think it was in the white or gray stone?
         or the lines of the arches and cornices?

27  All music is what awakes from you, when you are
         reminded by the instruments,
It is not the violins and the cornets—it is not the
         oboe nor the beating drums, nor the score of the
         baritone singer singing his sweet romanza—nor
         that of the men's chorus, nor that of the women's
         chorus,
It is nearer and farther than they.

28  Will the whole come back then?
Can each see signs of the best by a look in the
         looking-glass? is there nothing greater or more?
Does all sit there with you, and here with me?

29  The old, forever-new things—you foolish child! the
         closest, simplest things, this moment with you,
Your person, and every particle that relates to your
         person,
The pulses of your brain, waiting their chance and
         encouragement at every deed or sight,
Anything you do in public by day, and anything
         you do in secret between-days,
What is called right and what is called wrong—
         what you behold or touch, or what causes your
         anger or wonder,
 


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The ankle-chain of the slave, the bed of the bed-
         house, the cards of the gambler, the plates of
         the forger,
What is seen or learnt in the street, or intuitively
         learnt,
What is learnt in the public school, spelling, reading,
         writing, ciphering, the black-board, the teacher's
         diagrams,
The panes of the windows, all that appears through
         them, the going forth in the morning, the aimless
         spending of the day,
(What is it that you made money? What is it that you
         got what you wanted?)
The usual routine, the work-shop, factory, yard, office,
         store, desk,
The jaunt of hunting or fishing, and the life of hunt-
         ing or fishing,
Pasture-life, foddering, milking, herding, and all the
         personnel and usages,
The plum-orchard, apple-orchard, gardening, seed-
         lings, cuttings, flowers, vines,
Grains, manures, marl, clay, loam, the subsoil
         plough, the shovel, pick, rake, hoe, irrigation,
         draining,
The curry-comb, the horse-cloth, the halter, bridle,
         bits, the very wisps of straw,
The barn and barn-yard, the bins, mangers, mows,
         racks,
Manufactures, commerce, engineering, the building of
         cities, every trade carried on there, and the
         implements of every trade,
The anvil, tongs, hammer, the axe and wedge, the
         square, mitre, jointer, smoothing-plane,
 


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The plumbob, trowel, level, the wall-scaffold, the
         work of walls and ceilings, or any mason-work,
The steam-engine, lever, crank, axle, piston, shaft,
         air-pump, boiler, beam, pulley, hinge, flange,
         band, bolt, throttle, governors, up and down
         rods,
The ship's compass, the sailor's tarpaulin, the stays
         and lanyards, the ground tackle for anchoring or
         mooring, the life-boat for wrecks,
The sloop's tiller, the pilot's wheel and bell, the yacht
         or fish-smack—the great gay-pennanted three-
         hundred-foot steamboat, under full headway, with
         her proud fat breasts, and her delicate swift-
         flashing paddles,
The trail, line, hooks, sinkers, and the seine, and
         hauling the seine,
The arsenal, small-arms, rifles, gunpowder, shot, caps,
         wadding, ordnance for war, and carriages;
Every-day objects, house-chairs, carpet, bed, coun-
         terpane of the bed, him or her sleeping at night,
         wind blowing, indefinite noises,
The snow-storm or rain-storm, the tow-trowsers, the
         lodge-hut in the woods, the still-hunt,
City and country, fire-place, candle, gas-light, heater,
         aqueduct,
The message of the Governor, Mayor, Chief of Police
         —the dishes of breakfast, dinner, supper,
The bunk-room, the fire-engine, the string-team, the
         car or truck behind,
The paper I write on or you write on, every word we
         write, every cross and twirl of the pen, and the
         curious way we write what we think, yet very
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The directory, the detector, the ledger, the books in
         ranks on the book-shelves, the clock attached to
         the wall,
The ring on your finger, the lady's wristlet, the scent-
         powder, the druggist's vials and jars, the draught
         of lager-beer,
The etui of surgical instruments, the etui of oculist's
         or aurist's instruments, or dentist's instruments,
The permutating lock that can be turned and locked
         as many different ways as there are minutes in a
         year,
Glass-blowing, nail-making, salt-making, tin-roofing,
         shingle-dressing, candle-making, lock-making and
         hanging,
Ship-carpentering, dock-building, fish-curing, ferrying,
         stone-breaking, flagging of side-walks by flaggers,
The pump, the pile-driver, the great derrick, the coal-
         kiln and brick-kiln,
Coal-mines, all that is down there, the lamps in the
         darkness, echoes, songs, what meditations, what
         vast native thoughts looking through smutch'd
         faces,
Iron-works, forge-fires in the mountains, or by river-
         banks, men around feeling the melt with huge
         crowbars—lumps of ore, the due combining of
         ore, limestone, coal—the blast-furnace and the
         puddling-furnace, the loup-lump at the bottom of
         the melt at last—the rolling-mill, the stumpy
         bars of pig-iron, the strong clean-shaped T rail
         for railroads,
Oil-works, silk-works, white-lead-works, the sugar-
         house, steam-saws, the great mills and factories,
Lead-mines, and all that is done in lead-mines, or
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Copper-mines, the sheets of copper, and what is
         formed out of the sheets, and all the work in
         forming it,
Stone-cutting, shapely trimmings for façades, or win-
         dow or door lintels—the mallet, the tooth-chisel,
         the jib to protect the thumb,
Oakum, the oakum-chisel, the caulking-iron—the
         kettle of boiling vault-cement, and the fire under
         the kettle,
The cotton-bale, the stevedore's hook, the saw and
         buck of the sawyer, the screen of the coal-
         screener, the mould of the moulder, the work-
         ing-knife of the butcher, the ice-saw, and all the
         work with ice,
The four-double cylinder press, the hand-press, the
         frisket and tympan, the compositor's stick and
         rule, type-setting, making up the forms, all the
         work of newspaper counters, folders, carriers,
         news-men,
The implements for daguerreotyping—the tools of
         the rigger, grappler, sail-maker, block-maker,
Goods of gutta-percha, papier-mache, colors, brushes,
         brush-making, glazier's implements,
The veneer and glue-pot, the confectioner's orna-
         ments, the decanter and glasses, the shears and
         flat-iron,
The awl and knee-strap, the pint measure and quart
         measure, the counter and stool, the writing-pen
         of quill or metal—the making of all sorts of
         edged tools,
The ladders and hanging-ropes of the gymnasium,
         manly exercises, the game of base-ball, running,
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The designs for wall-papers, oil-cloths, carpets, the
         fancies for goods for women, the book-binder's
         stamps,
The brewery, brewing, the malt, the vats, every
         thing that is done by brewers, also by wine-
         makers, also vinegar-makers,
Leather-dressing, coach-making, boiler-making, rope-
         twisting, distilling, sign-painting, lime-burning,
         coopering, cotton-picking—electro-plating, elec-
         trotyping, stereotyping,
Stave-machines, planing-machines, reaping-machines,
         ploughing-machines, thrashing-machines, steam-
         wagons,
The cart of the carman, the omnibus, the ponderous
         dray,
The wires of the electric telegraph stretched on land,
         or laid at the bottom of the sea, and then the
         message in an instant from a thousand miles off,
The snow-plough, and two engines pushing it—the
         ride in the express-train of only one car, the
         swift go through a howling storm—the locomo-
         tive, and all that is done about a locomotive,
The bear-hunt or coon-hunt—the bonfire of shavings
         in the open lot in the city, and the crowd of
         children watching,
The blows of the fighting-man, the upper-cut, and
         one-two-three,
Pyrotechny, letting off colored fire-works at night,
         fancy figures and jets,
Shop-windows, coffins in the sexton's ware-room, fruit
         on the fruit-stand—beef in the butcher's stall,
         the slaughter-house of the butcher, the butcher
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The area of pens of live pork, the killing-hammer, the
         hog-hook, the scalder's tub, gutting, the cutter's
         cleaver, the packer's maul, and the plenteous
         winter-work of pork-packing,
Flour-works, grinding of wheat, rye, maize, rice—
         the barrels and the half and quarter barrels, the
         loaded barges, the high piles on wharves and
         levees,
Bread and cakes in the bakery, the milliner's rib-
         bons, the dress-maker's patterns, the tea-table,
         the home-made sweetmeats;
Cheap literature, maps, charts, lithographs, daily and
         weekly newspapers,
The column of wants in the one-cent paper, the news
         by telegraph, amusements, operas, shows,
The business parts of a city, the trottoirs of a city
         when thousands of well-dressed people walk up
         and down,
The cotton, woollen, linen you wear, the money you
         make and spend,
Your room and bed-room, your piano-forte, the stove
         and cook-pans,
The house you live in, the rent, the other tenants, the
         deposit in the savings-bank, the trade at the
         grocery,
The pay on Seventh Day night, the going home, and
         the purchases;
In them the heft of the heaviest—in them far more
         than you estimated, and far less also,
In them realities for you and me—in them poems for
         you and me,
In them, not yourself—you and your Soul enclose all
         things, regardless of estimation,
 


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In them themes, hints, provokers—if not, the whole
         earth has no themes, hints, provokers, and never
         had.

30  I do not affirm what you see beyond is futile—I do
         not advise you to stop,
I do not say leadings you thought great are not great,
But I say that none lead to greater, sadder, happier,
         than those lead to.

31  Will you seek afar off? You surely come back at last,
In things best known to you, finding the best, or as
         good as the best,
In folks nearest to you finding also the sweetest,
         strongest, lovingest,
Happiness, knowledge, not in another place, but this
         place—not for another hour, but this hour,
Man in the first you see or touch—always in your
         friend, brother, nighest neighbor—Woman in
         your mother, lover, wife,
The popular tastes and occupations taking precedence
         in poems or any where,
You workwomen and workmen of These States having
         your own divine and strong life,
Looking the President always sternly in the face,
         unbending, nonchalant,
Understanding that he is to be kept by you to short
         and sharp account of himself,
And all else thus far giving place to men and women
         like you.

32  O you robust, sacred!
I cannot tell you how I love you;
 


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All I love America for, is contained in men and
         women like you.

33  When the psalm sings instead of the singer,
When the script preaches instead of the preacher,
When the pulpit descends and goes instead of the
         carver that carved the supporting-desk,
When I can touch the body of books, by night or by
         day, and when they touch my body back again,
When the holy vessels, or the bits of the eucharist,
         or the lath and plast, procreate as effectually as
         the young silver-smiths or bakers, or the masons
         in their over-alls,
When a university course convinces like a slumbering
         woman and child convince,
When the minted gold in the vault smiles like the
         night-watchman's daughter,
When warrantee deeds loafe in chairs opposite, and
         are my friendly companions,
I intend to reach them my hand, and make as much
         of them as I do of men and women like you.
 
 
 
 
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