Walt Whitman to William J. Linton, 28 March [1875] a machine readable transcription Walt Whitman Kenneth M. Price Ed Folsom Transcription and encoding The Walt Whitman Archive Staff Center for Digital Research in the Humanities, University of Nebraska-Lincoln University of Iowa National Historical Publications and Records Commission 2012 The Walt Whitman Archive
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 yal.00420 The following are responsible for particular readings or for changes to this file, as noted: Elizabeth Lorang Zachary King Eric Conrad Walt Whitman Edwin Haviland Miller The Correspondence New York New York University Press 1961–1977 2 326 Walt Whitman Walt Whitman to William J. Linton, 28 March [1875] March 28, 1875 Yale Collection of American Literature, Beinecke Rare Book and Manuscript Library Walt Whitman William J. Linton added schematron declaration checked checked encoded extracted transcription from Major Authors cd 431 Stevens st. Cor West. Camden, N. Jersey. Sunday, March 28. Dear Linton,

My note of yesterday, (or day before,) asking for the bill was written in the midst of a splitting headache—& without fully reading yours.

To-day, better, I have just taken up yours to read a second time, (as I generally do with my friends' letters,) & see your kind & friendly gift to me of the prints—which I accept with thanks & pleasure.

Two days now of fine weather—which I fancy is telling on me, as well as on the frozen ground & sap in the trees—

Love to you— Walt Whitman