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  • 1856 6
Search : of captain, my captain!
Work title : Preface 1855 To First Issue Of Leaves Of Grass
Year : 1856

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Studies Among the Leaves

  • Date: January 1856
  • Creator(s): Anonymous
Text:

philosopher's life in the quiet woodland ways, Where if I cannot be gay let a passionless peace be my

And my heart is a handful of dust, And the wheels go over my head, And my bones are shaken with pain,

What I experience or portray shall go from my composition without a shred of my composition.

You shall stand by my side, and look in the mirror with me."

I guess it must be the flag of my disposition, out of hopeful green stuff woven.

Rule in all addresses

  • Date: Before 1856
  • Creator(s): Walt Whitman
Text:

I say to my own greatness, Away!

outward" (1855, p. 51). may be related to a similar phrase in the poem eventually titled "Who Learns My

in the 1856 edition of Leaves of Grass : "The best I had done seemed to me blank and suspicious, / My

—I doubt whether who my greatest thoughts, as I had supposed them, are not shallow.

My pride is impotent; my love gets no response.

Review of Leaves of Grass (1855)

  • Date: November 1856
  • Creator(s): D. W.
Text:

I loafe, and invite my soul; I lean and loafe at my ease— Observing a spear of Summer grass."

I know that the hand of God is the elderhand of my own, And I know that the spirit of God is the eldest

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

I guess it must be the flag of my disposition, out of hopeful green stuff woven.

is as big to me as any, Logic and sermons never convince, The damp of the night drives deeper into my

Review of Leaves of Grass (1855)

  • Date: January 1856
  • Creator(s): Hale, Edward Everett
Text:

"What I experience or portray shall go from my composition without a shred of my composition.

You shall stand by my side and look in the mirror with me."

"I am the teacher of Athletes; He that by me spreads a wider breast than my own, proves the width of

my own; He most honors my style who learns under it to destroy the teacher; The boy I love, the same

(Of the great poet)

  • Date: About 1855
  • Creator(s): Walt Whitman
Text:

.— (He could say) I know well enough the perpetual myself in my poems—but it is because the universe

Transatlantic Latter-Day Poetry

  • Date: 7 June 1856
  • Creator(s): Eliot, George
Text:

camping with lumber-men, Along the ruts of the turnpike . . . along the dry gulch and rivulet bed, Hoeing my

gold-digging . . . girdling the trees of a new purchase, Scorched ankle-deep by the hot sand . . . hauling my

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