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            <title level="m" type="main">My Canary Bird</title>
            <title level="m" type="sub">a machine readable transcription</title>
            <author>Walt Whitman</author>
            <editor role="contributing">Susan Belasco</editor>
<editor role="assistant">Elizabeth Lorang</editor>
            <editor role="general">Ed Folsom</editor>
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            <sponsor>Center for Digital Research in the Humanities, University of Nebraska-Lincoln</sponsor>
            <sponsor>University of Iowa</sponsor>
            <funder>National Endowment for the Humanities</funder>
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               <date>2014</date>
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            <distributor>The Walt Whitman Archive</distributor>
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               <addrLine>Center for Digital Research in the Humanities</addrLine>
               <addrLine>319 Love Library</addrLine>
               <addrLine>University of Nebraska-Lincoln</addrLine>
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               <p>The text of the original item is in the public domain.</p><p>The text encoding and textual annotations were created and/or prepared by the <title level="m">Walt Whitman Archive</title>, Susan Belasco, and Elizabeth Lorang and are licensed under a <ref target="http://creativecommons.org/licenses/by/4.0/">Creative Commons Attribution 4.0 International License</ref> (CC BY 4.0). Any reuse of these materials should credit the <title level="m">Walt Whitman Archive</title>, Susan Belasco, and Elizabeth Lorang.</p>
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                        <date when="1888-03-02">2 March 1888</date>
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            <head type="main-authorial">MY CANARY BIRD.<note type="editorial" resp="wwa" xml:id="n1">Reprinted in the "Sands at Seventy" annex to <hi rend="italic">Leaves of Grass</hi> (1888).</note></head>

            <note type="authorial" place="inline">T<hi rend="smallcaps">O THE</hi> E<hi rend="smallcaps">DITOR OF THE</hi> H<hi rend="smallcaps">ERALD</hi>:</note>

            <l>Did we count great, O soul to penetrate the<lb/> themes of mighty  books,</l>
            <l>Absorbing deep and full from thoughts, plays,<lb/> speculations?</l>
            <l>But now from thee to me, caged bird, to feel<lb/> the joyous warble</l>
            <l>Filling the air, the lonesome room, the long<lb/> forenoon,</l>
            <l>Is it not just as great, O soul?<note type="editorial" resp="wwa" xml:id="n2">This poem is likely the one Whitman mentions in a letter to Richard Maurice Bucke on February 16, 1888: "it is chilly here as I finish this—my little bird sits hunch'd up in a lump, &amp; sings not—but spring weather is coming &amp; early summer &amp; I will write a little poem ab't it to warm me up." For the full letter, see Edwin Haviland Miller, ed., <hi rend="italic">The Correspondence</hi> (New York: New York University Press, 1969), 4: 151.</note></l>

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               <signed rend="right">WALT WHITMAN.</signed>

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