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Search : of captain, my captain!
Work title : Song Of Myself

148 results

I am a curse

  • Date: Between 1850 and 1855
  • Creator(s): Walt Whitman
Text:

—I lend you my own mouth tongue A black I dart ed like a snake from his mouth.— I My eyes are bloodshot

, they look down the river, A steamboat carries off paddles away my woman and children.— Around my neck

am T The His i ron necklace and the red sores of my shoulders I do not feel mind , h H opples and ball

ankles and tight cuffs at the wrists does must not detain me will go down the river, with the sight of my

bloodshot eyes, go in to the steamboat that paddles off wife woman and child A I do not stop with my

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. / How he laughs when I look down the bend after the steamboat that carries away my woman"(1855, p.

Topple down upon him

  • Date: Between 1850 and 1855
  • Creator(s): Walt Whitman
Text:

for I am you seem to me all one lurid Curse oath curse; I look down off the river with my bloodshot eyes

, after 10 I see the steamboat that carries away my woman.— Damn him!

how he does defile me This day, or some other, I will have him and the like of him to curse the do my

I will stop the drag them out—the sweet marches of heaven shall be stopped my maledictions.— Whitman

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how he does defile me, / How he informs against my brother and sister and takes pay for their blood,

/ How he laughs when I look down the bend after the steamboat that carries away my woman" (1855, p. 74

Who knows that I shall

  • Date: Between 1850 and 1855
  • Creator(s): Walt Whitman
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of Grass, eventually titled "Song of Myself": "The supernatural of no account . . . . myself waiting my

You there

  • Date: Between 1850 and 1855
  • Creator(s): Walt Whitman
Text:

Open your mouth gums my pardy, that I put send blow grit in you with one a breath ; Spread your palms

I am become the poet

  • Date: Between 1850 and 1855
  • Creator(s): Walt Whitman
Text:

19 I am become the poet of babes and the little things I descend many steps—I go backward primeval My

equanimous arms feet 209 I surround retrace things steps oceanic—I pass to around not merely my own

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. / My feet strike an apex of the apices of the stairs, / On every step bunches of ages, and larger bunches

Can ? make me

  • Date: Between 1850 and 1855
  • Creator(s): Walt Whitman
Annotations Text:

bribed to swap off with touch, and go and graze at the edges of me, / No consideration, no regard for my

draining strength or my anger" (1855, p. 33).; 22; Transcribed from digital images of the original.;

and nobody else am the

  • Date: Between 1850 and 1855
  • Creator(s): Walt Whitman
Text:

am myself and nobody else, am the greatest traitor, I went myself first to the headland, — my own hands

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I have lost my wits . . . .

I and nobody else am the greatest traitor, / I went myself first to the headland . . . . my own hands

halt in the shade

  • Date: Between 1850 and 1855
  • Creator(s): Walt Whitman
Text:

.— wood-duck on my distan le around. purposes, nd white playing within me the tufted crown intentional

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/ It seems to me more than all the print I have read in my life. / My tread scares the wood-drake and

wood-duck on my distant and daylong ramble, / They rise together, they slowly circle around. / . . .

Whatever I say of myself

  • Date: Between 1850 and 1855
  • Creator(s): Walt Whitman
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manuscript appeared as the following, in the poem eventually titled "Song of Myself": "All I mark as my

The spotted hawk salutes the

  • Date: Between 1850 and 1855
  • Creator(s): Walt Whitman
Text:

He swoops by me, and rebukes me hoarse ly with his invitation; He complains with sarcastic voice of my

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roughs, a kosmos" (1855, p. 29) and "The spotted hawk swoops by and accuses me . . . . he complains of my

gab and my loitering. / I too am not a bit tamed . . . .

I think I could dash

  • Date: Between 1850 and 1855
  • Creator(s): Walt Whitman
Text:

.— what my touch wanted any thing whatever I wanted.— Surely I am out of my head!

I am lost to myself and someth something else Nature in another form has laid down in my place.

cottonwood

  • Date: Between 1850 and 1855
  • Creator(s): Walt Whitman
Text:

not smell— —I smell the your beautiful white roses— I kiss their soft your leafy lips—I reach slide my

were paid for with steamships

  • Date: Between 1850 and 1855
  • Creator(s): Walt Whitman
Text:

Because I am in my place what of that? The perfect male and female are everywhere in their place.

Annotations Text:

the 1855 edition of Leaves of Grass, later titled "Song of Myself": "I resist anything better than my

own diversity, / And breathe the air and leave plenty after me, / And am not stuck up, and am in my

med Cophósis

  • Date: Between 1852 and 1854
  • Creator(s): Walt Whitman
Text:

In the 1855 edition of Leaves of Grass , Whitman included the lines: "Who learns my lesson complete?

My Lesson Have you learned my lesson complete: It is well—it is but the gate to a larger lesson—and And

mother generations guided me, / My embryo has never been torpid . . . . nothing could overlay it; /

All forces have been steadily employed to complete and delight me, / Now I stand on this spot with my

White noted a relationship between these pages and the poems "Who Learns My Lesson Complete?

Annotations Text:

White noted a relationship between these pages and the poems "Who Learns My Lesson Complete?

The regular old followers

  • Date: Between 1853 and 1855
  • Creator(s): Walt Whitman
Text:

to the President at his levee, / And he says Good day my brother, to Cudge that hoes in the sugarfield

of the poem (not including this line) were revised and published in The American in October 1880 as "My

No doubt the efflux

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

/ Why are there men and women that while they are nigh me the sun-light expands my blood?

/ Why when they leave me do my pennants of joy sink flat and lank?

blood—that if I walk with an arm of theirs around my neck, my soul leaps and laughs like a new-waked

—(Am I loved by them boundlessly because my love for them is more boundless?

truth, my sympathy, and my dignity.

Talbot Wilson

  • Date: Between 1847 and 1854
  • Creator(s): Walt Whitman
Text:

as two—as my soul and I; and I gu reckon it is the same with all oth men and women.— I know that my

trousers around my boots, and my cuffs back from my wrists and go among the rough drivers and boatmen

I tell you just as beautiful to die; For I take my death with the dying And my birth with the new-born

lips, to the palms of my hands, and whatever my hands hold.

hands, and my head my head mocked with a prickly I am here after I remember crucifixion and bloody coronation

you know how

  • Date: 1855 or before
  • Creator(s): Walt Whitman
Text:

. * shall uncage in my breast a thousand armed great winged broad‑ wide‑winged strengths and unknown

I want that untied tenor, clean and fresh as the Creation, whose vast pure volume floods my soul.

paces and powers, uncage in my heart a thousand new strengths, and unknown ardors and terrible —making

furious than hail hail and lightning. that leap lulling me drowsily with honeyed uncaging waking in my

likely relates to the following lines, from the poem that would be titled "Song of Myself": "I open my

"Summer Duck"

  • Date: Between 1852 and 1855
  • Creator(s): Walt Whitman
Text:

": "My tread scares the wood-drake and wood-duck on my distant and day-long ramble, / They rise together

these lines may relate to the following line in the poem ultimately titled "Song of Myself": "I take my

To the Poor— I have my place among you Is it nothing that I have preferred to be poor, rather than to

Poem incarnating the mind

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

/ My children and grand-children, my white hair and beard, / My largeness, calmness, majesty, out of

the long stretch of my life" (145).

received pay.— from the lips and fingers hands of the vict captors victors.— How fared The young captain

the greatness and beau large hearts of heroes, All the courage of olden time and How spied the the captain

Grier notes that a portion of this notebook (beginning "How spied the captain and sailors") describes

Annotations Text:

Grier notes that a portion of this notebook (beginning "How spied the captain and sailors") describes

9th av.

  • Date: Between 1854 and 1860
  • Creator(s): Walt Whitman
Text:

O my body, that gives me identity! O my organs !

Underfoot, the divine soil— Overhead, the sun.— Afford foothold to my poems, you Nourish my poems, Earth

In Poem The earth, that is my model of poems model ?

The body of a man, is my model—I do not reject what I find in my body—I am not ashamed—Why should I be

My Darling (Now I am maternal— a child bearer— bea have from my womb borne a child, and observe it For

In his presence

  • Date: Between 1850 and 1855
  • Creator(s): Walt Whitman
Text:

though I lie so sleepy and sluggish, my tap is death" (1855, p. 74).

man who claims or takes the power to own another man as his property, stabs me in that the heart of my

own The one scratches me a little on the cheek forehead , the other draws his murderous razor through my

t T hat black and huge lethargic mass, my sportsmen, dull and sleepy as it seems, has holds the lightning

eventually titled "Song of Myself": "Buying drafts of Osiris and Isis and Belus and Brahma and Adonai, / In my

women

  • Date: Between about 1854 and 1860
  • Creator(s): Walt Whitman
Text:

whom we knew not before Then the great authors take him for an author And the great soldiers for a captain

O laugh when my eyes settle the land The imagery and phrasing of these lines bears some resemblance to

and dwells serenely behind it.— When out of a feast I eat bread only corn and roast potatoes fo for my

dinner, through my own voluntary choice it is very well and I much content, but if some arrogant head

inspiration . . . . the beating of my heart . . . . the passing of blood and air through my lungs.

Autobiographical Data

  • Date: Between 1848 and 1856
  • Creator(s): Walt Whitman
Text:

The oppression of my heart is not fitful and has no pangs; but a torpor like that of some stagnant pool

Around me are my brother men, merry and jovial.

—Ah, if the flesh could but act what my rational mind, in its moments of clear inspiration aspires to

I know a rich capitalist

  • Date: Between about 1854 and 1860
  • Creator(s): Walt Whitman
Text:

first poem of the 1855 edition of Leaves of Grass , later called "Song of Myself": "I do not trouble my

The first several lines of the notebook (not including this line) were revised and published as "My Picture-Gallery

just granting his request, with great commiseration, when an old lady from the gallery cries out "O my

An English and an American Poet

  • Date: October 1855
  • Creator(s): Whitman, Walt
Text:

head at nightfall, and he is fain to say, "I too am not a bit tamed—I too am untranslatable; I sound my

Walt Whitman and His Poems

  • Date: September 1855
  • Creator(s): Whitman, Walt
Text:

I do not press my finger across my mouth, I keep as delicate around the bowels as around the head and

Amelioration is my lesson, he says with calm voice, and progress is my lesson and the lesson of all things

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.

What is commonest and cheapest and nearest and easiest is Me, Me going in for my chances, spending for

Leaves of Grass

  • Date: 30 October 1881
  • Creator(s): Whitman, Walt, and Sylvester Baxter
Text:

indeed, mattered little to him, for he has bided his time patiently and serenely, and when such captains

I wish to see my benefactor, and have felt much like striking my tasks and visiting New York to pay you

my respects.

The air tastes good to my palate.

Another song on the death of Lincoln, "Oh Captain! My Captain!"

Priests!

  • Date: Between 1850 and 1855
Text:

. / I intend to reach them my hand and make as much of them as I do of men and women" (1855, p. 64).

See in particular the lines: "The supernatural of no account . . . . myself waiting my time to be one

In his presence

  • Date: Between 1850 and 1855
Text:

though I lie so sleepy and sluggish, my tap is death" (1855, p. 74).

[med Cophósis]

  • Date: Between 1852 and 1854
Text:

White noted a relationship between these pages and the poems Who Learns My Lesson Complete?

Rule in all addresses

  • Date: Before 1856
Text:

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

The lines "I am too great to be a mere President or Major General / I remain with my fellows—with mechanics

fool and the wise thinker" may be related to a similar phrase in the poem eventually titled Who Learns My

What babble is this about

  • Date: Between 1850 and 1867
Text:

The first several lines of Pictures (not including this line) were revised and published as My Picture-Gallery

A similar line in that poem reads: "O the joy of my spirit! It is uncaged!

I entertain all the aches

  • Date: Before or early in 1855
Text:

Compare these lines from that edition: "I lean and loafe at my ease . . . . observing a spear of summer

The Elder Brother of the

  • Date: Before or early in 1855
Text:

Grass, ultimately titled Song of Myself: "And I know that the spirit of God is the eldest brother of my

airscud

  • Date: Between 1850 and 1855
Text:

On the reverse (nyp.00100) is a fragment related to the poem eventually titled Who Learns My Lesson Complete

I know a rich capitalist

  • Date: Between about 1854 and 1860
Text:

first several lines of that poem (not including the line in question) were revised and published as My

It is no miracle now

  • Date: Between 1850 and 1855
Text:

The clearest relation is to the line: "A minute and a drop of me settle my brain" (1855, p. 33), but

My Spirit sped back to

  • Date: Between 1850 and 1855
Text:

My Spirit sped back to

In the course of the

  • Date: Between 1850 and 1855
Text:

pass death with the dying, and birth with the new-washed babe . . . . and am not contained between my

And I have discovered them

  • Date: Between 1850 and 1855
Text:

however, physical and thematic similarities with And I have discovered them by night and by, above, and My

My tongue can never be

  • Date: Between 1850 and 1855
Text:

harness," "traces," "the bit"—may relate to the extended metaphor developed in following lines: "Deluding my

bribed to swap off with touch, and go and graze at the edges of me, / No consideration, no regard for my

draining strength or my anger, / Fetching the rest of the herd around to enjoy them awhile, / Then all

those used in Unnamed Lands, a poem published first in the 1860 edition of Leaves of Grass.; duk.00003 My

How gladly we leave the

  • Date: Between 1850 and 1855
Text:

eventually titled Song of Myself: "The boatmen and clamdiggers arose early and stopped for me, / I tucked my

trowser-ends in my boots and went and had a good time".

and wicked" may relate to the following line, which occurs later in the same poem: "Ever myself and my

Remember that the clock and

  • Date: Between 1850 and 1855
Text:

to an "Elder Brother" is reminescent of lines "And 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."

Poem incarnating the mind

  • Date: Before 1855
Text:

Grier notes that a portion of this notebook (beginning "How spied the captain and sailors") describes

The regular old followers

  • Date: Between 1853 and 1855
Text:

of the poem (not including this line) were revised and published in The American in October 1880 as My

My hand will not hurt what

  • Date: Between 1850 and 1855
Text:

.; uva.00601 My hand will not hurt what

Brutish human beings

  • Date: 1857-1859
Text:

reinforce the truthfulness of Pierson's stories about the "koboo," Whitman mentions the fact that Captain

Captain Walter M.

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