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red1888poetryhandwrittenprinted1 leaf; Handwritten notes and corrections on a printed copy of the poem O Captain
My Captain!
1891prose1 leafhandwritten; Draft fragment of American National Literature, first published in Good-Bye My
Old Chants first appeared in Truth (19 March 1891), and was reprinted in Good-Bye My Fancy (1891).
hun.00011xxx.00320HM 11207Queries To My Seventieth YearTo my seventieth year1888poetry1 leafhandwritten
; Heavily revised draft, signed, of Queries to My Seventieth Year, a poem first published in the May
Queries To My Seventieth Year
Backward Glance O'er Travel'd Roads was drawn from three previously published pieces (A Backward Glance on My
Own Road [1884], How I Made a Book [1886], and My Book and I [1887]).
Backward Glance O'er Travel'd Roads was drawn from three previously published pieces (A Backward Glance on My
Own Road [1884], How I Made a Book [1886], and My Book and I [1887]).
Backward Glance O'er Travel'd Roads was drawn from three previously published pieces (A Backward Glance on My
Own Road [1884], How I Made a Book [1886], and My Book and I [1887]).
Travel'd Roads was mostly made up of material from three previously published pieces: A Backward Glance on My
Own Road (1884), How I Made a Book (1886), and My Book and I (1887).
Travel'd Roads was mostly made up of material from three previously published pieces: A Backward Glance on My
Own Road (1884), How I Made a Book (1886), and My Book and I (1887).
Backward Glance O'er Travel'd Roads was drawn from three previously published pieces (A Backward Glance on My
Own Road [1884], How I Made a Book [1886], and My Book and I [1887]).
Retitled To the Pending Year, the poem appeared in Good-Bye My Fancy in 1891. To the year 1889
Portions of this manuscript appeared in Some Personal and Old-Age Jottings, first published in Good-Bye My
Wilson of Glasgow, encouraging me to go on & get subscribers for my "Walt Whitman,"— saying that I may
you be willing (I hardly dare to ask it) to send me for two yr book of addresses (sent by Express at my
(I keep up my bibliogr. record always (in the "Whitman")] I made a trip to the art museum recently to
Baxter has gone to Arizona, & left bust in my care.
Kennedy My idea is to charge $5. or a guinea for the vol. & print it in good style.
Sometime when you are sending you can return me the article for my collection.
I keep up my spirits as well as I can, but find it all pretty depressing.
Camden 3rd Jany. 188 8 Your card of 24 th Dec. came two days ago, not a little to my relief.
He lives in the next street to Cowley St. from which by the way I may have to move shortly as my sister
this at the Reading Room of British Museum, & must end it rather hurriedly having to run off to meet my
Whitman: "Because you have, as it were, given me a ground for the love of men I thank you continually in my
Grand Pacific Hotel Honoured Sir— & Dear Poet— I beg you to accept my appreciative thanks for your great
I expect to go to Boston on Friday or Saturday—after which my address will be to the care of Kennedy
to persuade myself that from this New Year forward everything is to be first-rate with me & with all my
constipation, & bad kidney tribulation, day & night—but I am up & dressed & sitting here by the fire, & my
Baxter has gone to Arizona, & left bust in my care.
Kennedy My idea is to charge $5. or a guinea for the vol. & print it in good style.
Sometime when you are sending you can return me the article for my collection.
I keep up my spirits as well as I can, but find it all pretty depressing.
Whitman occasionally referred to Stafford as "My (adopted) son" (as in a December 13, 1876, letter to
I believe gets to the office—I write a little—short bits, to order mostly—spend the time seated in my
Jan 10 '88 Am sitting here by the fire alone early afternoon & will write you a few lines—have had my
machine—After a dark storm, (with snow,) nearly a week, the sun is out this afternoon & there is a half-thaw—My
Nothing delights me more—my limitations are so many.
This will excuse my dilatoriness as a correspondent) Rhys & I go up to lunch with Sanborn Friday—Rhys
Nothing delights me more & my limitations are so many.
—The box of chocolate & cocoa came—delicious—many thanks—I had some for my breakfast this morning—Remain
By coming on I could bring my MS with me, & stay three days at least.
I have already made out a long one—going over all my scraps & records for the purpose Our brilliant young
Will send you my Herald article on him when it appears.
Lincoln and celebrating ill contain the Russell Lowell election from , state papers and lett to inclu My
Commemoration Ode," which has often, since its publication, been contrasted with Whitman's own tribute, "O Captain
My Captain!" For further information on Whitman's views of Lowell, see William A.
My domestic skies are not pleasant & I seem depressed & restless most of the time.
Indeed I am thinking strongly of selling my place. I am sick of the whole business of housekeeping.
volumes of Horace Traubel's With Walt Whitman in Camden (various publishers: 1906–1996) and Whitman's "My
lines of greeting in Munyon's Illustrated World, combining as they do the cradle and evening song of my
My brother writers have been very generous to me, and I heartily thank them for it.
Camden New Jersey Saturday Night Jan 14 '88 My best respects & thanks to you, & to the Club—but I am
Camden Saturday Night Jan 14 '88 Have had my supper (some rice pudding & a cup of tea) & am sitting here
volumes of Horace Traubel's With Walt Whitman in Camden (various publishers: 1906–1996) and Whitman's "My
been very bleak & cold here but better & sunny to day—I am quite unwell, but keep up & around & eat my
meals in moderation—(an old fellow who comes here said to me as I was eating my supper "No extremes
On January 13, 1888, Burroughs wrote: "My domestic skies are not pleasant & I seem depressed & restless
Indeed I am thinking strongly of selling my place. I am sick of the whole business of housekeeping.
volumes of Horace Traubel's With Walt Whitman in Camden (various publishers: 1906–1996) and Whitman's "My
lines of greeting in Munyon's Illustrated World, combining as they do the cradle and evening song of my
My brother writers have been very generous to me and I heartily thank them for it" (see also Horace Traubel
or 15th) just rec'd—I am certainly no worse in re the late physical ailments—easier more likely —ate my
dinner with relish—(cold beef, potatoes & onions)—Eakins has been today painting my portrait—it is altogether
Thanks for the Harvard Monthly I have read it & sent it on—cold, stormy, snowy weather here—have had my
I am pottering along—certainly no worse in my late physical ailments—rather better possibly—the wind
this mn'g from NY Herald, from J G B[ennett] himself ask'g me to write for the paper —I have just had my
Kossabone"; February 27, "Mannahatta"; February 29, "Paumanok"; March 1, "From Montauk Point"; March 2, "My
"Life"; April 16, "To Get the Final Lilt of Songs"; April 23, "To-day and Thee"; May 2, "Queries to My
Louis, Mo., Jan. 26th, 1888 My dear Jessie My darling girl , I enclose you a check for $50, hoping it
before you leave Burlington I got home from Ark yesterday, after a pretty hard time—I had to abandon my
I suppose I shall be gone about a week Mr Smith of Leavenworth was at my office on Monday last and came
to—No I must make the best of what is wanted now—I presume I shall have lots of time after awhile— Well my
place—and if he does I would like to have you go Nothing new with me—I am feeling fairly well—except I have my
writing a little to order—got up late to-day—had chocolate & buckwheat cakes with quince jelly for my
Street)—Nothing very new or different—arctic cold here for the last fortnight—best regards to you & my
My sister has gone home. My brother is busy in the shop; & the children in school.
She dont exactly see why I can not do my work here.
I shall bring on my bust of her when I come.
My brother's wife died some years ago, leaving 3 children.
He says my copy is quite as good as the original. I dont think so myself, tho' it aproximates.
might insure the publication of the book; for purchasers of L. of G. are of all most likely to buy my
He says my copy [this picture] is quite as good as the original.
Camden Feb: 11 '88 My dear friends WSK & JB I send you Dr Bucke's letter from Florida just rec'd with
if slowly—this is the most nipping winter I have ever had—at present am sitting here by the fire in my
little front room—have had my late breakfast (I rise late these cold days) of chocolate & buckwheat
My dear Sir, Yours of 27 January, and Leaves of Grass, received.
I hope that you did not consider my request for your photograph impertinent.
and therefore my allusion to it.
that I did my best—however—perhaps I soared too high—in addressing Barbarians.
I had told Dowden of my not having received any reply to my cards or letters and my apprehension that
Ye Painte Shoppe, 1833 Spruce Street Philadelphia My Dear Mr.
Whitman, My small colored boy is the bearer of a note to Mr.
since that ill spell—Nothing special or new with me—bitter cold just now here, but sun shining to day—My
visitors—Morse still away west—the Smiths going to London early in summer—Mrs D[avis] has just been in to see to my
coal & to say we are to have apple pudding for dinner—it is chilly here as I finish this—my little bird
Bucke is in Florida to return in ten days—An old Quaker has paid me a visit to-day (I am yet writing my
I am sitting here anchor'd in my big chair all day—Write when you can— W W Walt Whitman to William Sloane
evening now planning out this large reception w 33 friends to see your portrait, that I spoke of in my
Give my kind rememberances to Morse, when you are writing, I expect to show his bust along with my others
Whitman: "Because you have, as it were, given me a ground for the love of men I thank you continually in my
The discussion after my paper, in which Sanborn took a main part, was full of interest, & there was a
general agreement with my position, & that part based on Leaves of Grass in especial.
them)—I enclose Ernest Rhys's letter, just rec'd —also two letters for you—I believe they still print my
Ralph Waldo Emerson, Ellen Emerson, and Sanborn: "There was a general agreement with my position."
Feb 22. 1888 Richmond - Ind Dear Walt; Last night was my first real attempt at the kind of splurge we
I began by a ten minute reading as a sort of "prayer" or prelude, & then turned to my clay & modeled
I had your photos there—& many others, with my busts of Hicks, Sumner, Emerson, & my little head of mother—We
I wish I had photos of my big busts of you & of the statuette, negatives small size fit for stereopticon
Next Sunday's Register will print my opening remarks & give a account of the evening I shall send you
Have had my supper—& all right—Your letters rec'd— W W Walt Whitman to Richard Maurice Bucke, 23 February