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  • Commentary 8

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  • 1860 8
Search : of captain, my captain!
Section : Commentary
Work title : Song Of Myself
Year : 1860

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The New Poets

  • Date: 19 May 1860
  • Creator(s): Anonymous
Text:

by the indolent waves, I am exposed, cut by bitter and poisoned hail Steeped amid honeyed morphine , my

darkness Our vessel riddled and slowly sinking—preparations to pass to the one we had conquered— The captain

Review of Leaves of Grass (1860–61)

  • Date: 14 July 1860
  • Creator(s): Anonymous
Text:

I loafe and invite my Soul, I lean and loafe at my ease, observing a spear of summer grass.

The smoke of my own breath, Echoes, ripples, buzzed whispers, love-root, silk-thread, crotch and vine

, My respiration and inspiration, the beating of my heart, the passing of blood and air through my lungs

The sound of the belched words of my voice, words loosed to the eddies of the wind, A few light kisses

Our poet goes on to say (105): I know I am august, I do not trouble my spirit to vindicate itself or

Leaves Of Grass

  • Date: 14 July 1860
  • Creator(s): Anonymous
Text:

since, after the closest inquiry, "I find no sweeter fat than sticks to my own bones."

If I worship any particular thing, it shall be some the spread of my own body."

As for Mine, Mine has the idea of my own, and what's Mine is my own, and my own is all Mine and believes

in your and my name, the Present time. 6.

I lie in the night air in my red shirt—the pervading hush is for my sake, Painless after all I lie, exhausted

Walt Whitman

  • Date: 19 May 1860
  • Creator(s): Clapp, Henry
Text:

I know perfectly well my own egotism. . . .

I will put in my poems, that with you is heroism, upon land and sea. . . .

On my way a moment I pause, Here for you! And here for America!

of my own, And that all the men ever born are also my brothers, and the women my sisters and lovers,

Earth of the limpid gray of clouds, brighter and clear- er clearer for my sake!

Leaves of Grass

  • Date: 7 July 1860
  • Creator(s): Anonymous
Text:

more foolish than the rest of the volume:— "I too am not a bit tamed—I too am untranslatable, I sound my

The last scud of day holds back for me, It flings my likeness, after the rest, and true as any, on the

I depart as air—I shake my white locks at the run-away sun, I effuse my flesh in eddies, and drift it

Leaves Of Grass

  • Date: 7 July 1860
  • Creator(s): Anonymous
Text:

To prepare for sleep, for bed—to look on my rose-coloured flesh, To be conscious of my body, so amorous

Have you learned the physiology, phrenology, politics, geography, pride, freedom, friendship, of my land

Earth of the limpid grey of clouds, brighter and clearer for my sake! Far-swooping elbowed Earth!

Review of Leaves of Grass (1860–61)

  • Date: 2 September 1860
  • Creator(s): Anonymous
Text:

If I worship any particular thing, it shall be some of the spread of my own body."—p. 55.

Leaves of Grass

  • Date: 15 September 1860
  • Creator(s): Anonymous
Text:

If I worship any particular thing, it shall be some of the spread of my own body."—p. 55.

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